The Tropic Dead Pt 1 of 3
Wanted to do three stories last halloween, didn't get past this one and half of an unreleased second and even this I had to rush out. I don't know if I'll revisit the idea as the stories were meant to be a bit silly more so than serious.
Characters and story are mine.
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The Tropic Dead Pt 1 of 3
By: Kiki Kalani
Warning: Zombies/Undead/possible grossness
"God damn it Remana, they are breaking through!" Kiki shouted at the grapefruit and yellow colored fox, her nimble frame barely holding the makeshift barricade intact as several grunts and groans dotted the pounding coming from the other side.
It had only been a few weeks since the infestation came to the island, brought by tourists no less. The city lasted only a few days, but thanks to her location far from the rest of civilization Kiki and a few of her friends had managed to build a makeshift fort and hold off against these creatures - that is, until today.
"I-I can't hold it, Meli, get over here a--" A hand burst through the wooden wall, pushing Remana onto her back and away from the wall just long enough to let the zombies to push the entire section down. Within seconds they were inside the compound the three vixens had made.
"H-help me, a-ah!" Remana yelped as one of the zombies grabbed her, the vixen frantically kicking at it as she tried to drag herself away.
"D-don't worry, w-we'll help, stay calm. Meli!"
"Damn it, I-I've never fired a gun before."
"H-help me!" Remana screamed again, a gunshot sounding out as soon as she did, barely grazing the zombie attacking her as he started to tighten his grip. "P-please someone! S-stop, g-get off me!"
She heard more gunshots as she was dragged out of the compound, the zombie clawing at her legs all the while. It was a vile looking dog morph, fleshy furless patches on his skin and glowing red eyes. His grip didn't weaken at all from her kicks, and by the second the already exhausted vixen was losing her strength.
"G-get off! Get off!" She kept kicking at the zombie's chest and head, hoping to do enough damage to break free, but the grunts and growls only told her she was having little effect.
After a few more seconds of being dragged the zombie finally let go to her leg, giving Remana a brief moment of hope before it pulled at her again, this time ripping off her shorts and panties in the process, even leaving a few scares against her legs. It immediately pushed itself between her legs soon after, placing its full weight onto the vixen. She couldn't move with the large dog-like creature on top of her, putrid greenish drool staining her small pink shirt before the monster ripped it off as well to leave her completely exposed.
The drool now trickled onto the vixen's exposed breasts, giving her a sickening tingle through her spine, cringing between her whimpers as she desperately looked around for anything that could help her escape. Her attention wasn't off the zombie for long though as she felt a slimy thick tongue ooze down onto one of her nipples, teasing it as those dead eyes stared at her.
"W-w-s-g-get off me! That is sick!" She struggled again, the zombie's arms quickly moving to restrain her own. "L-let go!"
She could hear gunshots in the distance, followed by more screaming. She was far too distracted to tell whose though, face reddening as she continued to try to break free. The zombie had latched its barely held together mouth to her breast now, sloppily and weakly suckling on it, green goop starting to slowly coat her chest from his efforts. It was sickeningly pleasurable and she had to stop it.
"G-get off of me you freak!" Her struggling and shouting was useless, she was nowhere near as strong as the zombie and he barely reacted to any of her words.
"P-please!"
The vixen started to push at his head, his lips locking more firmly around her nipple, teeth starting to tease it enough to get her to gasp in shame. She had to stop him, but her hands tensed up at the sensation, fingers running weakly through his matted hair. She was being violated by a zombie, there was nothing she could do, and it felt sickeningly good.
"N-no..."
Her whimpers were met with nothing more than grunts from the zombie, now pulling his head off of her nipple and inching it towards her own face, that slimy thick discolored tongue lapping against Remana's nose and lips. Despite trying to pull back the slow-moving abomination still managed to lock lips with her, forcing her maw open to shove that slime-coated tendril into her. The taste was revolting, worse than the smell had ever been from these creatures. It burned at her senses, searing across her mind like acid, but she couldn't pull away and the longer the kiss lasted the stronger the sensation of light-headedness became.
By the time he pulled away she could barely think, the thick dribble from the creature coating her throat and mouth, oozing from her now open maw to trickle slowly across her cheek. "W-what is...h-happening..."
She felt primal desires start to erupt forth into her mind, body starting to writhe and squirm as a heat flowed from her nether lips and breasts to slowly engulf her. It was hard to struggle at all with the burning thoughts assaulting her mind, made even worse when the zombie shoved his decrepit muzzle between her legs, letting that thick clammy tongue glide across her lips as a shiver ran up her spine.
She couldn't bring herself to pull away despite her deep disgust, moans giving away the shameful pleasure that each long lick brought her. "W-what is the...w-why...d--o-oh~"
The tongue slipped deeper into her, the slimy thick appendage making her feel a mix of pleasure and disgust. She couldn't help but let out a few more moans, her toes curling from the jolts echoing through her body. Each passing second it became harder and harder for her to think, thoughts drowned out by those growing urges and desires.
Before she knew it she was panting and moaning in earnest, unable to control herself, her hands moving to gently caress that abominable dog's head as his lapped and licked at her. Her eyes glowed with a bright red tingle, mind succumbing to the virus that had claimed the island as her body followed suit.
The End