to be bitten
Imported from SF2 with no description.
in short something went wrong human society was already spread pretty thin.
"too many people too many problems not enough to go around"
first there was the eclipse and solar flair, not that humanity hadn't seen those before, or tried to prepare for.
in all honesty it wasn't that bad plenty of people died riots murder all that but, really it could have been much worse.
the electrical systems and power girds where supposed to come right back up you know like always but, they didn't.
some places it took weeks or months if you could get it at all.
the problems with power killed people and let stuff out of laboratories.
all kinds of monsters mutants and worse escaped or got let out,
mostly government projects or laboratories owned by crazy rich people.
then the cult showed up and all hell broke lose, literally in some cases.
some places have it better some have it worse but, it would seem everyone is working on there own problems.
war between people, or i should say the kinds of people is fairly rare.
this is ware i come in.
being frank this disaster was in some way, the best thing that could have happened to me.
before i was just some guy who lived in the middle of no ware, no job and not much hope of doing that much with my life.
average at best.
with so many people dead there's more need for people more room to do things.
its not all bad either, tech and infrastructure survived older bulker things, the stuff that was meant to last.
the place where i live isn't too bad you can get power water food.
money is almost worthless but some people still trade it old jewelry and things like that too.
that day id gone to the job bord, it would seem that a bunch of vampires tried to set up at an old farm.
one of those dilapidated heritage sights.
in all honesty no one really cared about the vampires, many of them where reasonable if not a bit stuck up.
its no big deal.
they like old farms, plantations, breweries, they take over brew beer and make wine its laced with blood and other stuff.
im told it doesn't taste very good and makes most other people sick.
they start with a few people to take over a place once they start with beer and wine they will move other people in.
they do still feed on humans but, its mostly ether the rich who can afford to feed a "pet" human or,
the bad ones that can get away with kidnapping.
i went there with a bunch of others seems like they where starting up when they got over run by zombies.
to be clear a few zombies isn't a problem the more you have the bigger the problem... zombies seem to be anti, everything.
humans vampires monsters and worse can all get over run by zombies.
no one quite understands why but getting bitten means death no mater what.
with out much else to say or do me and the others took care of the zombies and looted the place.
i grabbed a whole case of whine, it seemed very fancy and expensive so maybe i could trade it for something later.
i was up late that night trying to find something to do, sense i couldn't sleep.
minding my own business when i herd a bunch of noise, usually its nothing some wild animals snooping around the trash.
after it got louder i grabbed a gun and went out side to check i didn't see anything, until it was too late.
i got knocked over and there was a guy on top of me and it wasn't a zombie.
"where's the wine?" he hissed at me.
"sorry pal i don't drink" i snaped back.
i pushed him off of me and opened fire i might have winged him i ever found out.
two others came out and i raised my gun.
"look human all we want is the wine just hand it over and you don't have to die." one of them said
"I told you jerks i don't drink." i replied trying to keep my eyes on both of them.
one of them came after me and i shot a few times blindly ether i got him or he was trying to play dead.
"we don't have time for this." the other one said before coming after me
"stop!" a woman shouted as she appeared out of thin air.
"human we know you have a case of wine meant for our kind, just hand it over. " she said in a gruff voice.
kinda sounded like she might be a smoker.
"oh that's what your after?" i said a bit sarcastically.
"yes now give it!" she shouted demandingly.
"well here's the problem with that." i said finally lowering my gun.
"that crate is legit salvage i earned it for clearing out that place your people lost."
"so its ours for it over!" she said clearly getting into a worse mood.
"i don't see why i should that crate is my pay for a job, its mine free and clear, unless you'd like to trade for it"
"your in no position to bargain human" she said sharply becoming more irritated
"i think i am." i replied
"this is my home, its fortified, i have plenty of bullets and your at least one man down if not two." i crossed my arms and looked her in the eye
"if you could just take it you would have."
she makes a sound some ware between a frustrated grunt and a defeated sigh.
"fine what do you want?"
i shrugged "off hand, food supplies the usual but, sense you don't seem to have any."
i could tell she was rolling her eyes at me even in the dark
"other than that the only valuable thing i see around here is you."
"like hell im going to trade my freedom for wine!" she snaped with a bit of a hiss
"no of course not, i don't need a slave...just enough to get me to sleep."
i could hear her humph and curse under her breath she was pissed off but i was still alive
"you sound like you need a bit of stress relief your self."
"your a pervert and an extortionist!"
"all im saying is it doesn't need to be one sided but, if your not interested,"
"fine you pervert I'll do it!"
"throw in a baka or two you'll sound less convincing." i smirk
"what ever are we doing this or not!"
i lead her to my bed and immediately grab her from behind.
"don't you have any manners?" she stammers as i paw at her outfit tying to get her tits out.
"Don't you have any taste?" i shot back
"besides i thought you wanted to get this over with?"
"what ever." she sighs mostly defeated as i finally get her tits out and start giving them a twist
"yes just like that baby" i reply maybe a bit too condescendingly
"don't press your luck human" she stammers as i paw the the area around her crotch
"no no of course not." i back off long enough to grasp what kind of outfit she's wearing and how to take it off
"just press you into the wall and give you a good pounding im not some teenager"
"what?" she stammers, as i push her onto the bed kissing her on the lips as i finally undo her pants
"no!" she blurts out.
"what!" i reply annoyed
"not like that, i don't know you!"
"didn't you just say something about manners?" i reply with a sigh
"not like that!" she says firmly doubling down
"ok fine." i say being a bit gruff on purpose as i pull her pants off
"just trying to be polite" i say before spreading her legs and rearing up
she gasps a bit and i pounce on her trying to be as impersonal it as i can be
she gasps as i push inside her.
she grabs me trying to hold on to avoid falling over.
its not hard to take the lead pushing my full length into her and griding.
after a bit her hips start to follow my lead as i pull her up avoiding eye contact but trying not to stare at her tits.
after a bit she starts to bob slowly up and down just a little her nails dig into my sides trying to keep her grip
before long its bounce and then a thrust keep my self at an angel allowing her to take the lead but makes sure im getting what i want
she's on top then im on to back and fort till the dramatic finish of things im sure the others with her could have herd us from a mile away
despite her being coerced a bit she was enjoying herself moaning and mewling
i didn't set any record or put in too much effort but i think i did well
after wed both had our fill she spoke up a bit winded
"you you pervert you got what you want where is it?"
"you sound like you didn't enjoy it." i replied
"where is it?" she asked a bit of frustration in her voice
"under the bed take it and go." i might have sounded a bit more up set than i meant to
she bent over to check picked up the crate and left the room and that was that until a few days later