1. Pissing on the Zombie Bitches - Chapter 2


    Date: 10/8/2014, Categories: Fantasy & Sci-Fi, Author: Mili, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

    Another bang, and another, and the door broke down. In the dim light of the hallway, I could see a few figures enter the apartment. They looked like people, two women and a man, but their features were twisted, their clothes in tatters, they looked unwashed and unkempt, probably much like ourselves, but moved slower, disoriented, with uneasy steps. It was the first time I saw zombies up close, and I was astonished at how normal they looked, like if I forgot what happened for a minute, I might mistake them for people and just walk up to them. Then Rebekka grabbed my arm, and I snapped out of it. "Come," she said, "quick!" We hurried to the balcony door where I had entered earlier and went out, climbing across to another balcony towards the edge of the building, where an iron ladder led to the roof. She let me go first, watching my back as the zombies came out on the balcony. One fell over the railing where I had fucked Rebekka earlier, while the others headed our way, slowly crawling across the gap between balconies. When I had reached the roof, she followed me, stopping halfway up the ladder and looked down, where a bunch of them now made it over to the next balcony, their hands stretched up towards us, but apparently unable to use the ladder. "Yeah, fuck you bitches," she said as she turned on the ladder, spreading her legs wide. She still was only wearing her red blouse and soon a thick yellow stream shot out between her legs and rained down on the heads of the crowd below. ...
    I watched as she emptied her bladder, then helped her up onto the roof with me. "Now what?" she asked, catching her breath. I sighed. "My backpack and stuff is still down there," I said, pointing at the apartment. She cocked her head sideways. "I do not think we can get that back, now," she answered. "But I had food, and water, and maps, and..." I began. She shrugged. "We go to another house, find more of that," she said quietly. I took a deep breath, and nodded. "You're right," I said as she turned to go. "Oh, and by the way, you looked adorable there on the ladder." She turned to me again, and smiled happily for the first time I saw her. "Thank you miss," she said. "I am here to serve you if you let me. I would like to have you as my mistress." I didn't know what to say to that at first, but then stepped forward towards her, until her warm, soft tits were pressing against mine. "And what do you think that entails, slave?" I asked quietly. "It means that I am here to protect you, to serve you in every way you wish. To please you, to love you, to let you use me as you please. My body, my mind and soul is all yours, mistress." She lowered her head slightly as she talked. "Well then," I said as I unbuckled the scimitar belt and put it around her waist. "Consider this your leash and collar for now," I said. "And wear it with pride." She fell to her knees in front of me, wrapping her arms around my legs and hugging me tight. "I will miss," she said happily. "I'll be your servant ...