A Traditional Instinct

When I joined the force I didnt think I would ever have to draw my weapon. I lived in a small town, isolated from the city. Nothing ever happened here. Or so I thought. Overnight it took the form of a disease that infected the livestock. The rumor about Vaughn turned out to be true after all. He was the first human to be infected. Then others in town fell victim to it. On the other side of town, I saw it reached them as well. Knowing my sworn oath was to protect and serve, I thought to myself, "the hell with that," and fled as the world fell into chaos. I was too scared to face those things. Seeing them for myself, I knew I stood no chance. My job use to be patrolling the streets and answering distress calls. I wasnt about to die for my country, "fuck that." I hid until things died down. Atleast the sounds of war from a distance. I found and joined a group of survivors, seeking shelter, the same as I was. Scavenging resources and supplies were better with more hands. Seeing I was a cop and I had a firearm with a decent supply of ammunition. They tasked me as their second in command. I followed them to their camp they crafted from an abandoned restaurant. With the exception of two other cops like myself, none of them had any combat experience. I kept it to myself that, I didnt either.

I ran with them for a few weeks until they found themselves in a sticky situation. One of their scouts picked up a massive horde of those things approaching during the night. They all got ready to defend themselves, while I used the opportunity and commotion to gather enough supplies I could carry and leave them to die. I wasnt that desperate to live. I pushed Gabrielle out of my way with no feelings of guilt or remorse. She was a good lay during my time here, but seeing as things changed. I didnt have any real intentions of being with her. I made it as far as the next town, before I found a plaza in the middle of nowhere. There I saw a diner that looked vacant, attached to a motel where I could rest.

It smelt horrible. I saw limbs of what I assumed was the desk clerk. I didnt risk running out of gas on the side of the road, so I took a room key and braced myself for whatever. It wasnt as rundown as I anticipated. The room was actually decent, compared to the appearance of the motel outside. I tossed my bag alongside the bed and threw myself onto the mattress. I had a strange odor to it, but it was tolerable. I gazed upon the clock on the nightstand, seeing what time it was. I had a couple hours before midnight. Those things tend to be more docile during the night. During the day is when they are most active. I slowly started to feel myself getting comfortable and drifting into a quick slumber.

I woke up minutes after ten. I overheard something. Sounded like someone was in the room next door. I peeked outside seeing no other cars but the one I arrived in. I armed myself and cautiously proceeded to the room next to mine. I tried to look inside, but the windows were boarded up with what looked like newspapers. I was expecting some old veteran to answer the door or some hermit conspiracy theorist. If it was a thief, seeing the cop uniform would usually scare them off. It made them think twice about robbing me. The door was locked. I gave it a slight kick and barged in, armed and loaded. What I saw was no bandit. The noise that woke me up was one of those things.

From the looks of it, the creature was previously chained to the bed. Observing its condition, it hasnt been deceased for long. Parts of its flesh were still fresh. I quickly clenched my gun in its direction, aiming for its head. I was stopped by the man underneath it. While it ate him, he begged me not to kill his daughter. She was all he had left. It was hard to focus with him being devoured as he was pleading his case. I thought it was an easy kill. But I couldnt force my hand to pull the trigger. Observing the creature further, I realized it was naked. I noticed between its legs there were traces of a white substance. It became obvious to me what this man been doing. The room was filled with the smell of death. The bed was drenched in dried stains of blood and whatever else. For God knows how long, this guy been feeding this thing. Not to mention the incest relationship they mustve had. I realized too late that he was long gone and it was crawling towards me. I kicked it hard in its face, aiming my gun in its path. I hesitated again. As it recovered, it shrieked and launched itself at me. I left, pressing against the door holding it shut with the creature on the other side. Those things are usually strong enough to barge through, but this one was different. I barely felt the door move as it ran into the door to get past it. For some reason I recall a conversation I had months ago. Vaughn was telling me about his time in the war. I will never forget his confession, infiltrating the estate of a terrorist, and forcing him to watch his wife get molested. Vaughn described his daughter being short despite her adult age. He said they kept her prisoner for days as they took turns filling her to the brim. Vaughn elaborated he let off the biggest load in his life, because she was so tight. Since that day, I guess he has been experimenting to feel that same sensation again. My cock was throbbing as I remembered that. It wasnt the best time to pop a boner, but considering the circumstances I thought of an idea to relief myself. It was pretty stupid, but I was curious.

I left to my room, grabbed some stuff, and returned. It wasnt at the door anymore. I propped it open slightly to see the creature feeding on the same guy. By the time it noticed me, I hit it hard enough to knock it down. Then I took the handcuffs and restrained its hands behind its back. He said it was his daughter. As it squirmed around I took the machete and severed the limbs of her latest victim. It was only a matter of time before he woke up as one of them. He would be more difficult to subdue compared to her. After that I salvaged the room, looking for any supplies or resources. I found nothing useful other than their IDs and multiple packs of condoms. "Youve been busy huh Robert?" All of them were empty except for two. I looked towards the creature I handcuffed on the floor, "and you must be Rebecca?" She didnt look her age at all. I assumed she was younger.

I sat on the bed for a moment, contemplating what I was about to do with her. She been dead for a while, judging from her cloudy eyes, though her flesh wasnt rotting or decaying. Robert mustve been moisturizing her. Only noticeable traces of the infection was on her thigh. Still, Rebecca looked like a normal girl. The more I observed her, the more I studied what Rebecca looked like. She was pretty well developed, a bit anorexic, but a decent rack to accommodate and she was trimmed. The thought crossed my mind again, looking at the pack of condoms. I began to wonder how long has Robert been doing this and what it felt like. I wanted to know. I had to know. Rebecca was right there defenseless to stop me from finding out. I went to the restroom to rinse my face. I looked myself in the mirror, not recognizing the reflection that stared back at me. "Am I really about to do this?"

I returned to see Rebecca squirming on the floor. At that moment, I pictured the last time me and Gabrielle hooked up. She was pissed I stuck it in her ass again. Ive been begging her for it, but she kept declining it. Gabrielle was a mother of four, her pussy lost its grip and touch. I was desperate for the sensation Vaughn told me about. Despite the circumstances, I touched myself gazing upon Rebecca as she struggled to free herself. Watching her ass wiggling and squirming around, fueled my throbbing cock. I wanted to pin her down and force my cock in her ass. I got up from the bed and confiscated a pack of rubbers, applying one onto myself. I then unbuckled my belt, letting my pants hit the ground with a soft thud. The thought raced and circled in my mind as I cautiously approached Rebecca, watching her struggle. Rebecca was looking back at me as I got behind her. It didnt occur to me before, but she smelled bad. I almost gave my decision a second thought. It was intoxicating at first. Then, I realized that I was likely the last man alive right now. I was going to have to get use to this smell. I found the strength to stomach the stench, where I lowered myself to pin her down.

It wasnt ideal, but it was a method to pass the time as midnight struck. Prior to my initial entry, I applied some lubricant to her slit and grunted as I took her from behind. I pounded Rebecca hard to the point she was becoming irritable. I held her head down on the ground, as I pressed my weight against hers. Rebecca was completely pinned. If she was alive, she probably would be gasping for breath. Instead, she was relentlessly trying to squirm herself free from underneath. It sent a bolt of electricity through my groins as she wiggled. It was like Rebecca was purposely resisting, because it was sending me into ecstasy. With a little effort I raised her slightly to grip her waist as hard as I could. I felt my fingertips digging into her hips as I moved back and forth. Rebecca was oblivious to the pain I inflicted. It gave me the idea to stir things up. I pulled out of her and used her own juices as lubricant to position myself, kissing her butthole with the tip of my cock. Her walls were surprisingly still fresh and intact, considering her relationship with Robert. But that wasnt enough for me. I had a taste for her ass.

Without hesitation I buried myself balls deep in her rectum, grunting as my balls smacked against her cheeks. I stayed there for a moment. Before I was bucking uncontrollably, her ass squeezed around the girth and length of my cock. It felt so good I damn near collapsed. She was seconds away from biting me as I lowered near her reach. Quickly I rose up and fucked her hard into submission. Her ass mid-level with my cock and her ass intertwined, and her hands restricted. The sensation left me disoriented for a second. Rebecca was continuously throwing her ass back, forth, side to side, unaware of how it made me feel. Her desperate attempts to escape, sent me to Heaven and back on multiple occasions. I recovered enough strength to kept Rebecca pinned. My first load left me completely depleted. Rebecca fell on her stomach laying still for a moment. Only to try to break free from her restraints again. I sprung back to life again. This time I tossed her over onto the bed, getting a better view of her naked body. Her breast were big and plump despite being so skinny.

Again and again Rebecca tried to bite me, as I gripped her throat tightly strangling Rebecca, while I buried myself in between her legs again. I couldnt get enough of her ass. I switched up my rhythm and pace as I was feeling the urge building. I was close to blowing my fourth load. I finished the first pack already. I was holding the last two. I choked Rebecca with all my strength as I shot my load. I became numb to the snares Robert was making. He was just a head and torso. He was no threat. Neither was Rebecca, possessing no superhuman strength. She just had the infinite stamina and ability to nullify pain. In my opinion it made her one of the best lays Ive ever had. With that in mind, I pulled out slowly and pushed it back in slowly, savoring each thrust before I applied the last condom. I lost track of time. I didnt care. Plus I still had my stuff in the next room. But I didnt want to worry about anything anymore. What I found was a fucking goldmine. Im sure Robert mustve felt the same way. But he got himself killed in the end. Her growls and grunts were like music to my ears. I convinced myself that Rebecca was enjoying this as much as I was. They were her way of moaning. Robert's growls were getting annoying though. I wanted to put two rounds in his head to shut him up. But if I did that I would likely had a horde outside the room to deal with. I found some ripped clothes I used to gag him. I left out for a minute to retrieve some duct tape. This muffled him, while I proceeded to enjoy myself with Rebecca... who wasnt on the bed anymore.

"Fuck" I thought to myself, seeing as I left my gun next door. As I ran to leave. There she was, racing towards me. I turned around quickly to kick her away from me. She tried again and again, but there was only so much Rebecca could do with her hands restrained. Rebecca fell back as I kicked trying to recover. I used the opportunity to pull her up and toss her, hurling onto the bed. I held her by the throat in place, while I tried to apply the last condom. It was difficult putting it on single-handedly, and holding her steady. "Fuck it then." I met my cock with her hole as pushed deep. I fucked Rebecca raw. I didnt have time to think about what the consequences were or could be. I was horny and I needed to fuck. And I did just that. The feeling was overwhelming, being inside Rebecca raw. Feeling her insides squeezing around my shaft. She was better than any girl I scored in the past. Didnt know if it was because of her small frame or what, but Rebecca was the tightest Ive ever been in. I almost didnt want to pull out. The thought crossed my mind to cum inside her. What would happen if I did that? She cant get pregnant if she is dead right? You cant breed a corpse can you? As I fucked her harder and harder. I imagined Rebecca pregnant with my child. Would it be one of them? I strangled Rebecca harder as I was reaching my limit. I was about to cum. I told my body to move as I wanted to pull out. Instead it clung to Rebecca tighter. "FFFUUUCCCKKK!!!" I shot my biggest load of the night deep in her pussy.

Hours passed after I took a shower and rested. It was morning when I heard the alarm gone off. It was seven in the morning. Last night was vaguely returning to me. Outside I looked to see there were others here. I went outside to see those were unlicensed cars. Military. What were they doing here? The cars were locked. I couldnt confiscated the weaponry I spotted, peeking through the window. Something told me to go inspect the room next door. After I finally remembered last night. I slowly approached the door to open it, preparing myself for what I was about to see.

As I opened the door I was rushed to the ground and held at gunpoint. On the bed I saw her being raped by three soldiers. He was about to shoot me until another soldier stopped him. I glanced at his decorated uniform to assume he mustve been in charge. "She is one of a kind, aint she?" I didnt respond. I didnt know what to say. All I could do is watch as they had their way with Rebecca. They were recording themselves as they molested her. Strangely Rebecca wasnt restrained anymore. Why wasnt she attacking them? What was going on? Who were these people? Unanswered questions filled my head. He got my attention when he took off his shades, revealing his eyes were like hers. They all wore shades. Were they all infected? I had no idea what I got myself into. "Are you going to eat me?" He laughed historically, "eat you. Nah. Im a vegetarian. But she probably will soon." As those three soldiers finished with Rebecca, she noticed my presence and became agitated. "Hungry again?" "I told you those scavengers werent enough." Before she could latch her jaws onto me, Rebecca was grabbed by one of the infected soldiers. "Yeah Im sure you got a lot of questions, but lets not dwell on the subject. Otherwise you wont make it out alive." He was DEAD serious. No pun intended. I kept my composure long enough, masking my fear behind it. These things were capable of communicating. Not only that, they were heavily armed. They acted like mercenaries. What the fuck was going on?

After the fourth soldier had his fun. He got dressed, before tossing Rebecca over his shoulder and carrying her outside. "Under normal circumstances, I would say to keep this quiet. But in this case there is probably no one left to tell." He ordered his subordinate to let me up off the floor. He proceeded to search me, finding my ID, handing it to his superior I assumed, "James huh. I knew a James once. Enjoy your time left." After that they hopped in their unlicensed cars and drove off. My body was trembling. I couldnt move. It was too much to process all at once. I returned to my room and just laid there. Contemplating the thought I could end it all right now. It would be better than facing the reality of it.