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Cynthia placed her hands on Tony's shoulders as she spoke. "Look man, your going to have to take care of the crew while I'm gone, i promise you i will return and we are going to have so much fun." The zombie spoke with the others. "Come on Cynthia." Robby called out to her, she looked back seeing him and Sister Marie loading a station waggon with boxes and guns. Tony just gurgled at her but there seemed to be an understanding between them. She turned and walked towards the car as the zombies watched her leave. Like animals they didn't understand why they were being left behind, or if she was coming back. "Are you sure you don't want me to put them down?" Sister Marie asked. "What? no. Leave them alone, i told them i would be back, they wont wander away." The zombie proclaimed. "You sure about that?" The nun pressed pointing at the seemingly lost zombies without their leader. Cynthia sighed. "I hope so, their not bad ya know." Sister Marie slapped a map down on the hood in front of the other two. "The place we are going is the swamp lands not far from town, there is a village in there that practices some.......questionable religious practices. The lioness was trying to be nice. "It is there we will find the person that might be able to help you."

"How do you know about this person?" Robby asked "It was during missionary work, the area is not known for being hospitable to Christians. I went there to study and speak with people, maybe make a couple converts." Cynthia interjected. "Well lets see what these people can do for me, or I just might turn them myself." She said with an evil smile. "Don't you dare!" The lioness growled. The station waggon revved up and pulled away from the church as the three started their journey. "You guys, i hope the road isn't to bumpy, cuz that could really turn me on." As they drove off Tony gave a loud jaw-less gurgle grabbing the attention of the other zombies as he started to walk in the direction the car was travelling, the others following him.

In some other part of the eastern country a horse farmer finished nailing boards on the window then turned looked at his wife and daughter watching the TV. He walked over to see what was on. Watching the two sexy news anchors now in a panic as the double doors behind them were barred by a security officer as it burst with a rhythmic pounding. "There going to break in!" The redheaded horned fox exclaimed standing in front of the couch. "If you are watching this, there are other news stations you can connect to via the internet or radio further west. I fear this will be our last broadcast!" The leopard told the camera. Just then the doors behind them burst open as the guard was over run as the sex zombies spilled into the studio. The room filled with screams of terror as the zombies chased down the trapped people on live TV.

A stage hand ran up with a clipboard to hit a zombie with, but he was tackled by three female zombies. A raccoon stage hand in short shorts was dragged by her hair onto camera as more screams could be heard behind the cameras. The camera's auto switched between each other, the red headed horned fox struggled as a pair of hands squeezed and played with her big tits, her hard nipples showing through her shirt as they moved about. The hands pulled on her shirt making the buttons pop off, her cleavage bust out as her big tits bounced in the open on national TV. The snow leopard was held down on the couch, her short skirt hiked up to her hips with her legs spread apart, a zombie between her thighs as she tried to push him away. Her hair was grabbed and pulled back as the second zombie pressed his hard cock against her face.

A foot kicked the camera spinning it around revealing to the audience the attack! Shirts pulled up, pants down, exposing soft asses, semi hard dicks and bouncing tits. One girl was half naked and already subdued as she looked up at a zombie sucking his hard cock at full speed. One could see zombie girls sucking and licking cocks of the panicked living. The cameras switched showing the horned fox on the floor, her legs spread her soft bare ass facing the cameras in a complete up skirt shot as a zombie furiously licked her pussy in front of everyone watching. Her red head bobby in the back as she moaned with pleasure sucking the zombie dick in return. The snow leopard bobbed her head side to side having her own cock to suck, her open legs free for all to see her moist pussy being licked. The Farmer sighed and looked at his wife and daughter, his wife was on the couch wearing a sun dress and high heels her locks of brown hair curled down over her shoulders. His daughter was on the floor on her side. A pair of jean shorts and a pink shirt. She has her mother's hair, brown curls in pigtails. They were both tied up, ball gags in their drooling mouths and looked at him longingly with their dead white eyes.

He sit next to his wife who through her legs into his lap and pressed her soft breasts against him moaning. He looked at the TV which was still broadcasting the hot orgy to the nation. Moans of pleasure as bouncing tits and curvy bodies, hard cocks pushing into wet pussies. The camera switch again. The horned fox moaned for the camera as her big tits bounced at her audience as a zombie held onto her hips fucking her, slapping against her soft ass. The snow leopard behind her on the couch bounced moaning with pleasure with her tits as a zombie under her was now fucking her wet pussy while the cock in her mouth throbbed and filled her mouth with hot cum, the dick bounced out and squirted her in the face as she continued to bounce and cry out.

A new zombie came at her while two more came for the horned fox, they pushed their big dicks into her face as she willingly licked at them in front of the camera. Take one in her mouth to suck on then passing to the next. The farmer reached down to his daughter and unclasped the ball gag to let her spit it out with a moan and pulled out a knife to let her loose. He did the same for his wife as the female horses, now free gleefully hopped into his lap. "There's no hope anymore, just take me!" He kissed his wife as their tongues mingled. He reached up and grabbed her soft breasts and squeezed them, pulled her sun dress down letting her tits out. He sucked on her hard nipples, rolling his tongue around them making the zombie moan with pleasure. The daughter unzipped her jean shorts and wiggled her hips to get them off, exposing her moist pussy. The pig tailed zombie dropped to all fours and crawled over to her dad's crotch. She unzipped his pants and pulled out his big cock and stuffing it into her mouth, her pig tales bobbed as she eagerly sucked him off.

The farmers hands pulled up his wife's dress and cupping her bare ass, her moist pussy over her daughter as he continued sucking on her tits. The zombie daughter closed a white eye as she struggled to take the now hard and thick cock in deeper. Drool dripped down the thick shaft as she stroked what she could not suck. The farmer reached around his wife's round ass and a pushed his fingers into her making her moan out with pleasure as pussy juice dripped down his fingers. Discarded cloths littered the floor as the two naked zombie girls lay on the floor, the daughter on her mother. The wife's legs spread as the farmer's big cock thrust into her wet pussy as she moaned with pleasure. He quickly pulled out and pushed into his zombie daughter and started fucking making her cry out in pleasure now. The farmer looked up at the TV seeing the horned fox's big tits bouncing at him as her ass jiggled from being fucked faster, moaning with a mouth full of cock as she tried to suck both of them at once, the cocks fighting to be in her mouth. The one she was sucking on soon filled her mouth with hot cum as it dripped down her chin, and the other one just squirting the cum across her blushed face, the snow leopard screamed in pleasure as she rode the thick cock harder, her pussy juice dripping with every thrust making her tits bouncing wildly in front of her. She shook in orgasm as cum started squirting from her pussy folds.

The farmer groaned switching back and forth between fucking his wife and daughter's wet pussies, he fucked faster and harder making the girls cry out holding each other close as their soft asses jiggled with the thrusts. He pulled out for the last time and wedged his big cock between them as he shot his cum, the hot cream squirted up from between them and splashed their squished tits. The horned blonde furred fox with red hair moaned with pleasure as she was fucked in front of the cameras, the sounds of moans and grunts, curses and squealing filled the room. She looked out to the world she couldn't see with a blushed cum covered face and cursed feeling the big cock filling her. Her hips shook as she cried out feeling herself being filled with cum and then the screen went dead with a old native American head showing and underneath. (please stand by.)

The station waggon drove down the road at a slow pace as the trio made their way out to the countryside. The car was moving gingerly as the road was blocked by derelict cars left behind by people who got frustrated or ran out of gas in the rush to leave heavily populated areas. The sounds of moaning came from the car, Sister Marie kept her attention on her driving with a blushed face with Robby's attention was on the action in the back seat. Cynthia leaned back with a hand down her leather thong, the motion of her fingers showing through the material, her legs were spread wide for the two to have a full view with her heeled boots planted against the roof of the car. Sister Marie looked around out the windows seeing some wondering zombies on the road or off in the bushes. They in turn would see the car and give chase in vain. "This is ridiculous, this is the third time she's been......relieving herself." She said looking in the rear view mirror, the white eyed panther seemed oblivious to the other two as the fingered herself, her hips slowly moving as she moaned with pleasure.

"Well she is a sex zombie Sister, she can't help herself." Robby said with a smile still watching, suddenly he felt a hand hit him in the head. "Mind your own business boy." The nun swatting him. "well shit, it's fine. In fact she likes it when people watch." Sister Marie's eyes darted at him. "Keep a look out, it's still not safe out here, even with her in the car." The cheetah huffed and looked out the window while the lioness with her blushed face looked in the rear view mirror at the hot masturbating panther. Cynthia cried out, her hips thrusting into her fingers, using her free hand to squeeze her large breast through her cloths. She certainly was hypnotic in her movement. "Sister look out!" She heard the Cheetah call out. The nun's attention snapped back to the road seeing she was about to hit an abandoned car and she swerved just in time. She looked at Robby. "Sorry about that.....I..." Robby just smiled in a smug fashion. "Hrm hmm." Sister Marie narrowed her brow. "Shut up boy!"

"Oh! Aaaaaahhh I'm coming!" Cynthia called out from the back seat as her hips shot up and her body shook with orgasmic excitement. "AAAAAHHHH!" Sister Marie bit her lip and rubbed her thighs together as she drove. As the trip continued the geography slightly changed over time, wet lands and swamps started to become the most dominant features around them. Robby and Sister Marie spotted a car on the side of the road with people standing around it, some were sitting at a make shift table eating lunch. As they slowly drove by a couple of them made sure their guns were in plain view for them to see as they pressed on. "I guess southern hospitality is stretched thin at the moment." The lioness nun mused to herself. Robby nodded in agreement. Suddenly both of them jumped feeling a hand on their shoulders as Cynthia poked her head up. "OK I'm back, what did i miss?" "Shit you scared us!" Robby yelled at her.

Cynthia just smiled and blew him a kiss. "Don't be a dink, what? There was other zombies hiding back here with me?" She chuckled. "That's not what i mean!" Robby slapped her hand off of him, which only prompted the zombie to hit him back. Robby retaliated which started a slap fight between the two as the nun lioness grit her teeth and gripped the wheel tighter. "Alright enough you two! We are almost there and we can get out and stretch out legs." "He started it!" Cynthia stuck her finger in the cheetah's ear. "Hey! I know where that's been, knock it off!" Robby flailed his arms almost hitting the nun. "Enough! I'm finishing it!" Cynthia leaned over the front seats pressing her heavy breasts against Sister Marie. "you going to spank me with a ruler then sister?" The thought made the panther blush as the horny heat flared up in her crotch again. "Shit! Aaaaahhh." Robby watched the zombie fall back in her seat running her hands across her body moaning. "Hahahahahah" He laughed out. Sister Marie blushed again and growled to herself in frustration. "Why me lord?"

The station waggon rolled to a stop and the trio got out stretching, it was darker out now and they found themselves in the middle of nowhere. The road was surrounded by swamp lands, tall trees stretching out of the waters as the sounds of wildlife filled their airs. "This is where your person lives?" Cynthia folded her arms looking around. "Yeah this seems creepy." Robby backed her up. The nun walked over to a strip of dry land with a wooden post planted in the ground and a lantern hanging from it. She opened it up and produced a lighter and proceeded to light it. "Now we wait." She said to the others. "What are we waiting fo...." Cynthia was about to question but the three saw a zombie walking trying to walking in the soft soil of the swamp water, he progress was slow as he spotted them and tried to make his way to them moaning. Sister Marie raised her gun and the zombie panther stopped her. "I got this, you don't have to shoot everything that moves ya know."

She said while walking toward the water logged zombie. "Hey there, need some help?" She called out to her fellow zombie when suddenly the water splashed as the zombie was forced under the surface. Cynthia jumped with a yelp and threw her arms up running back to the other two as the water logged zombie was pulled deeper into the swamp and rolled as a powerful scaly body rolled with it, a powerful green tail rose and slapped the water splashing. "Shit fuck shit! Mother fucking gators!" Cynthia skittishly ran and hid behind the lioness nun. "You can shoot them!" Sister Marie raised her rifle. "Hrm..." Is all she had to say. As it got dark the only light that was available to them was either coming from the car or the lantern. A shadowy figure on a boat slowly rowed towards the light. Sister Marie who was sitting on the car stood up. "Here we go." Robby joined her, Cynthia appeared on the other side of the cheetah.

They walked up seeing the figure in the boat was a older looking guy, a heavy set possum with overalls and a straw hat. Sister Marie walked up to him as he made land fall. "Uncle Joe, it's good to see you again." The possum looked at her in surprise. "Siser Mar, Eh ther yoo!" He stroked his chin eyeing the nun's tight and sexy outfit, gazing at her curvy side cleavage. "Siser Mar is ther fusha pass! Hehehehehe" Sister Marie looked back at the other two who were only looking on. "Can you take us to Phara? We need to speak with her." The old possum just then looked at Cynthia who was standing behind everyone and scrambled to pull out his double barrel shotgun. "No!" Sister Marie jumped in front of him. "This is why we need to speak with Phara, she needs to see her." Uncle Joe looked past the nun at the zombie panther who smiled and waved to him. "Hi." He looked perplexed. "Sha sha. Git it own."

Uncle Joe motioned to the boat. Sister Marie was the first to get in the boat, following the sexy panther, and Robby followed. Uncle Joe eyed the half naked sexy girls in the boat and looked at the cheetah. "Ish luka boi her, vish r wus yong hyah hehehehehe." He elbowed Robby, who only chuckled with him looking at Cynthia who only smiled and shrugged. The boat silently pushed it's way through the swamp water, the sound of the pole in Uncle Joe's hands was being drowned out by the sounds of bugs and other wild life around them. The boat rocked slightly as the heavy possum moved, grunting as he pushed the boat along. A splash in the distance could be heard as a gator pushed itself on it's belly into the water. Cynthia filled with the memory of the swamp zombie made her keep her head on a swivel, freaked out over zombie hungry gators. The boat trip was short, the lantern could still be seen behind them in the distance as more lights could be seeing in front of them.

They came upon a village in the swamp, people eagerly looked at the new comers as they talked about themselves. Some looked like they belonged here, others looked like they were from civilization, a weird mix of people hiding from the sex zombie Apocalypse. A village of raised houses and small islands of dry land fenced off and connected to each other with bridges. As they disembarked from the boat, Uncle Joe lead them to a centralized wood building on a centralized island that was larger then the others. People pointed and whispered as they gawked at the zombie panther. "Is Uncle Joe nuts bringing that here?" One person said. "Why isn't it attacking us?" Another said. Cynthia couldn't help but notice others following them with guns passively. The zombie had a sinking feeling like she was walking to her execution. Robby saw her face and reached out to hold her hand, Cynthia looked at him and smiled. "Thanks man." She whispered.

Uncle Joe disappeared into the building, the screen door creaking as it open and shut, he could be heard speaking with someone as the trio waited outside. Then the possum walked out. "OK shur wee see ur." Sister Marie smiled. "Thanks Uncle Joe." The trio walked into the building following the lioness nun. The inside was warm and dimly lit with a fire and candles, the scent of incense filled the air. A layer of smoke hung high over them. The main room was filled with tables and shelves full of jars and small boxes filled with unidentified things. Nothing was labelled indicating the owner knew her way around. Next to the fire was a bed, the blankets bunched up. On the other side of the large room facing the screen door was a thrown of sorts made of pillows and bones. Sitting on it was powerful and beautiful lizard girl.

She sat relaxed her long naked legs slightly open. She was mostly naked, her ankles circled with bone anklets of teeth, A loin cloth draped down from her wide hips. A large series of bones hung from her shoulders and came down to cover her large heavy breasts, her bottom cleavage popping out from under this skirt of bones. Her face was most striking, it was covered in a black paint that hid her dark green skin and was highlighted with white patterns making an image of a reptile's skull over her own face. Showing through all this was her yellow gold like eyes that shimmered as they moved and white lips. long black hair slicked tight and back and ended at her shoulder blades with two longs of hair framing her face. A voodoo priestess right from the comic books. Cynthia couldn't help but notice how sexy she was, suddenly she felt the tingle. "I'm happy do see you Sista Marie, I would had tought you meek to survive the goings on." The lioness gave a stern look. " Phara, i have come for a reason, i brought you...." She was cut off. "Aye da talking zombie." Her gold eyes levelled on the panther who recoiled under the voodoo priestess' powerful gaze. She blushed, being intimidated and turned on by her.

Phara stood and walked over to the trio, her bare feet silently moving. She got close to Cynthia who took a step back. "Do not worry child, you can not harm me." The voodoo priestess ran her fingers through Cynthia's blonde hair and stared her down. Cynthia quivered as her body got hot being so close to her. "Your life has been plague wit da bad ju ju. I can sense et." "Really?" Cynthia asked in a passive and submissive way. Phara smiled and chuckled. "No child, you were infected wit da virus, you people always want to hear about da ju ju." She let go of the blushing zombie panther and walked over to a table where she produced a cellphone. "I know all about da virus, the more pressing question is, you seemed to have retained your soul." "Wait, your not a witch doctor or something!" Robby pointed at the cellphone. "She happens to be a graduate of medical school." Sister Marie folded her arms, disappointed at the priestess' performance.

"Aye, despite the appearance of my spirituality, we are not savages here." The zombie bit her lip and huffed. "You mean....you can't like.....whip up a potion or something....to fix me." Phara tilted her head in confusion. "What tis dead can not live again child, but you are not like da others are you?" "So you can't help her?" Sister Marie pressed. The voodoo priestess shook her head. "Nah, but i can help you, as i said. She can not harm me, and all dees people are under my protection." The nun looked confused. "How? Do you have a cure?" Phara shook her head again. "Nah, but dees swamps are older then old sista, da virus, even made by people came from nature, and da answer is found in nature." Phara turned and reached for a jar on the same table, it was farther so she bend over standing on her toes. Cynthia gazed at the priestess' round and bouncy sexy ass that was barely hidden by the back of the loin cloth and her powerful tail. Cynthia cried out and fell to her knees groping her big tits in front of them. " Cynthia!" Robby put her hands on her shoulders. Phara looked over to see this and walked over to the zombie panther and dropped her knees in front of her.

"Is dis normal? What tis happening?" Sister Marie watched with concern and a blush. " It happens quite frequently I'm afraid, she suffers as the others do, only she has the presence of mind to understand and even trigger it to happen." "I understand" The voodoo priestess took the zombie panther by the shoulders and helped her up. "Come wit me child, lets get dees cloths off." Sister Marie stiffened and Robby pumped a fist. "Yes!" He suddenly felt a hard tug on his ear. "Come on then we will wait outside, call us if you need us." The nun pulled the cheetah out the door. "Ah come on! Lets help her, she's our friend! Can't we at least watch!" The lioness nun growled back. "Enough of your indecencies boy!"

Phara sat behind Cynthia on the bed and pulled her mesh shirt up and tossed it aside. The white eyed zombie blushed feeling the priestess press up against her from behind. She felt the leather bra unclasp watching her round hard nipples bounce out in front of her and the lizard's feminine hands reached around to play with her heavy tits, caressing and squeezing them. She felt a long tongue run up her neck as she turned her head the tongue pushed into her mouth and the two girls locked lips kissing. The lizard's white lips pulled away. "Wait, you can't...." She could see the priestess blushing through her skull face paint. "I told you child, you can't harm me, now let mama Phara help you." Cynthia moaned. The zombie panther was pushed forward onto her face as Phara pulled the leather thong aside revealing her moist pussy. Phara ran her fingers across the lips, spreading them and using a third finger to caress the insides, lighting playing with her clit.

Cynthia moaned with pleasure into a pillow feeling the pleasure shoot through her body. Phara stopped making the zombie looked back at her as she locked eyes with the skill faced lizard. She watched the collar of bones fall to the best as the voodoo priestess' big tit jiggled free. Cynthia's cloths were discarded on the wood floor next to the bed as the naked girls pressed together, Phara on top as she held the zombies legs open, her head down between her thighs licking her pussy. Cynthia gasped the lizard's soft ass returning the favour eating her out. The girls moaned with pleasure together as their tongues worked licked and pushed into their wet pussies. Cynthia ran her fingers across the smooths dark green skin of the soft graspable ass as she tried to eat that pussy in front her with eager. The heat and the pleasure was unbearable as she moved her hips into the priestess' face as Phara did the same.

Phara soon stopped and sat up drowning the zombie in her soft ass. "Hrrmmmm....i just have da ting for you." She said with her blushed skull face. She reached under a blanket to pull out a long object, the priestess' white lips smiled as the double head dildo wiggled in her grasp. Cynthia held her legs spread as she moaned out feeling the dildo push into her pussy with ease, sliding with the juices. Phara slid it in and out slightly fucking her. Then joined her leaning back with her legs spread with the zombie panther and cried out, the other end pushing into her. The two girls slid together until their pussies pressed together, devouring the double dildo. With their naked spread legs mingled as Phara rested on her hands and started pushing. The girls moaned with pleasure as they bounced against each other. The double dildo sliding easily as their wet pussies slapped together. Phara watched her own big tits bounce in front of her she pumped her hips.

Cynthia was on her back feeling the big dildo fuck her, her big tits waved back and forth as she bit her lip, crying out a long moan. "Mmmmm....you like dis yes? Mama Phara know what is good for ya." The skull face priestess said moaning pushing her wide hips into the zombie. Now the moaning girls were on all fours facing away from each other as their big tits bounced faster under them with their increased tempo, their soft asses slapped together, their wet pussies coming together to take in the double dildo. Pussy juices stinging and dripping between them. The sound of the girls cries of pleasure filled the room, Phara gave a long moan as she pumped her hips faster, Cynthia responded in kind as their lustful cried grew louder. Phara skillfully wrapped her legs around the zombie's and pushed her face into the pillows with her ass, siting up and bouncing faster making then both cry out. The bed heaved with the screaming bouncing girls riding it as the rhythmic fucking reached a fever pitch. "I....I'm going to cum! Aaaahh." Cynthia called out holding onto the pillows tightly. "I...al...almost there child, cum ....with me!"

The skull faces priestess screamed back, her big tits bouncing wildly in front of her now. The speed of the slapping sexy asses, the wet pussies sliding along the dildo, the cries of pleasure from the blushing girls finally climaxed as Phara arched her back making her round hard nipples shoot up as she cried in pleasure cumming. Cynthia felt the tight squeeze and the rush of pussy juice from the drenched dildo, she gave and screamed with her feeling her orgasm over come her. The hot naked girls clenched up as their wet pussies were pressed together as the girls shivered, riding their orgasms. Phara took a could deep breaths and lifted herself letting the dildo slide from her pussy, making it bob about while still in the zombie, it flicked pussy juice as it did this. The skull faced priestess fell to her side on the bed. "Sheet!, that was intense, i hope you are helped for now." Cynthia didn't respond still feeling the orgasmic euphoria of the sex.

Sister Marie was sitting with Robby near a fire as she checked her rifle, pretending to ignore the moans of pleasure from the building, even though she couldn't stop thinking about it, nor could she ignore the cheetah's obvious hard on, she just couldn't shake the blush from her face. Suddenly the screen door opened and Phara walked out, dressed as she was before with a tray holding two jars of liquid. "Is Cynthia OK?" Robby stood up doing nothing to hid his hard dick under his pants. "Of coarse she is Robert, this isn't the first time." Sister Marie looked at the big tent on his pants then looked at the skull faced priestess, both frustrating her. "She is fine of coarse. Here drink thees." She presented the jars to them. "What is it?" Robby held a jar. "Like i said, dees zombies can not harm me, and dees people are under my protection. dis serves to nullify the virus, it can not stop you from infection, but you don die." Sister Marie drank without thinking and stopped to open her eyes wide. "Eeeww, why is it lumpy?" Robby questioned.

"Don ask child, just take ye medicine." As the sun rose over the swamp village on the next day, the people going about there business, mostly in work on the houses or fishing. Phara and Sister Marie left the village to hunt with Uncle Joe. Sister Marie tagged along for the purpose of picking the voodoo priestess' brain about what was going on in the world. "Do you think we can beat this?" The nun walked with her rifle with the skull faced lizard a couple paces behind Uncle Joe. "Don know really, the world has passed into life and death so many times before us. It could simply be our time, to be swept aside for the next round of life." Sister Marie made a stern face. "You have no hope?....faith?" The nun looked down between her side cleavage at the gold cross. " Yer friend gives ma faith, a zombie witt a soul.....now tat is someting."

Sister Marie stopped for a moment feeling like they are being followed, and looked back slightly, but there was nothing. She continued to walk, they travelled on a long tracked of dry land, the swamp to their left, the land pock marked with water among the tall trees. "Eeer ish ha!" Uncle Joe called back at the girls levelling his double barrel forward. The girls walked up faster to see a zombie caught in some thick mud unable to attack them. Phara placed a hand on the possum's shoulder. "Keep going ya, keep tracking our dinna." Uncle Joe nodded and kept walking leaving the girls with the sex fiend. Phara put her hands on her wide hips cocking them. "Tis a shame da panta is not heah, I would love to see her interactions with da zombies" The nun raised her rifle. "Wanna see my reaction to the zombies?"

The skull faced lizard placed a hand on the rifle. "Ya know, ya drank my potion. Ya could......jump his bones?" The lioness nun blushed. "Disgusting! Why would you say such a thing." Phara looked the nun up and down, her leather strapped high heels, tight leather thong leotard. Her perfect exposed heavy cleavage. The nun's cap draping down to her shoulders with locks of amber hair hanging in front of her beautiful face. "Me thinks you dress to meet da world Sista." Sister Marie pushed her face forward. "I told you....." "Ya ya, tactical. Or do you invite the lust of dis creature?" Sister Marie bit her lip. "I watched my sisters violated by these sex fiends." Phara waved her off and started walking away from her, her almost bare ass wiggled as she moved. "Saw much you like maybe? Do what you will Sista, but you do good to listen to Mama Phara, she know what good for you." The lioness nun gripped her gun tighter, then suddenly that feeling of not being alone returned.

When she saw the zombie she assume that was it, but this was different. She bend over at the hips showing her bare ass as she picked up a long thick stick and started following the skull faced voodoo priestess now ignoring the stuck zombie. Her blonde fur started to stand up. "What is going on here?" She whispered to herself. The sound of feet coming up behind her caught her attention, a zombie? It was fast and determined to over take her. She heard and felt the presence closing fast and just as she felt it on top of her she turned and went down on her knees plunging the thick stick into the dirt. The protruding shaft caught something heavy as the figure impaled itself on it, it cried out in pain with a loud howl.

Sister Marie clenched her jaw crying out with it. It was a man! A strangely dress one at that, he didn't look like he was from the swamp village. As he slumped over the make shift stake in the ground dead or dying, he was dressed in a bizarre rob, a mix of white and burgundy. Trimmed with gold, complete with a gold pattern in the shape of flames? No, tentacles rising like flames. Most oddly he was wearing a porcelain mask that hid his eyes and covered the top of his face. The mask flared out with white tentacles and the image of an eye on the forehead. "Phara! What is this? Whats going on?" The voodoo priestess turned to look back in shock. "Bastards! They have never come dis deep into da swamp before!" Sister Marie walked backwards with her rifle at the ready. "Who?, who are these people?" "A cult of lunatics!" Uncle Joe came running back. "Er K du gurz!?" A cultist appeared behind him and knocked him out with a club. More of the cultists jumped out in ambush yelling, grabbing the voodoo priestess lifting her into the air as she screamed. "Release me monstas!"

Sister Marie readied her rifle and shot a cultist in the back as they tried to flee with their prize. Suddenly hands grabbed her rifle as two then three of them grabbed onto her making her scream in defiance fighting with her. Who were these people? Why were they attacking? She could feel herself being lifted over the shoulder of one of the cultists her bare ass in the air as she clubbed him in the back with her fists kicking her high heels. "Let me go! Let me GO!"

Uncle Joe huffed as he ran into the swamp village and happened upon Robby and Cynthia sitting in front of Phara's house. They were playing that game to see who could slap the others hands or pull them away. The old possum ran up with a red face with a hand on the back of his head. "Da gurz! Da gurz gut tak!" Cynthia pushed Robby's face away and looked at him. "Hey old man, where are the others?" "Da gut tak dag gur!" Cynthia cocked her head in confusion. "You get this guy yet?" Robby just shrugged. Uncle Joe hopped up and down and whined. "Da gurz gut tak be koolt yer dan zomb foo!" Cynthia raised her hands in surrender. "Did Sister slut fall down a well boy?" She said with a smile. Just then a girl dressed in a fashion like she lived in the swamp walked up and tapped her on the shoulder. "I believe Uncle Joe is trying to tell you, that your friends have been taken by the cult ma'am."

Robby stood up. "What!? What is he talking about?" Cynthia stood with him clenching her fists. Her knee high heeled boots, small tight thong and leather bra that hugged her bouncing big tits. Her tight mesh shirt. She jerked her head to brush her blonde hair from her face and she narrowed her white eyes. "What cult?"

End Part 5