Zombies Attack! Pt. 03

Part 3 of my zombie story. I honestly didn't plan on continuing this story, but the comments and my wife's lust for this story has kept me writing about Kate and Max's struggle in this crazy apocalypse.

WARNING: This story contains elements of non-consent, wife sharing/cuckold, and gay/bisexual scenes (Male/Male).

Edited by: Mrs. Sugarrushwerewolf

Kate kept running until her feet gave out. She had run so far and so fast that she lost her sense of direction and it's not like she could ask someone for directions. There weren't too many people left alive in this cruel world.

Kate threw herself onto the ground, resting against a large fallen tree as she struggled to catch her breath and slow her breathing before she made too much noise and attracted unwanted attention from the wandering dead. Kate played with the broken strap on her dress and sighed. She looked up at the sun as it started to set bringing darkness to an already dark world. She knew she needed to get moving again and find shelter somewhere so she could rest and not be caught out in the open. She was already missing Max; her Clyde. They couldn't be Bonnie and Clyde without each other and it made her heart heavy as she thought about him stuck in the tree.

"He'll find a way out... he always does," Kate tried to reassure herself silently as she watched the last of the light from the sun fade.

A cold breeze soon followed and she shivered and brought her knees to her chest and hugged them tightly. Her dirty dress still had a faint smell of Max and it brought her comfort as she took in his scent. Her peaceful rest was soon interrupted with distant snarling that carried through the woods.

"Leave it to the dead to ruin a perfectly good moment."

After a few more moments of collecting her thoughts, Kate stood up, dusted off her dress as best she could, and continued onwards in some kind of direction towards what she believed was the road.

The groans got louder as the forest thinned out and gave way to a rugged road with cars piled up onto one another. Kate crouched behind a cement barricade and peaked over the top. A large horde of zombies stumbled around in circles, bumping into one another with blank eyes. They each sported a painful looking erection as they poked eachother with their erect cocks. Kate looked past the stumbling horde and saw a quick way of getting around them, but they would definitely take notice to her presence. Unless she wanted to spend the next few hours taking the long way around a large, fast moving river, this was the fastest way. If she heard correctly from one of her and Max's 'victims', there was supposed to be a church further up that looked well protected with stone walls and an unbreakable door. The only problem was that whoever was inside wasn't letting anyone in and no one could force their way in with only one main entrance and exit.

"He was a decent fuck. Small dick, but huge balls," Kate thought to herself as she recalled the guy who told her all of this.

"Well, now or never I suppose." Kate whispered to herself while taking a big breath.

As quietly as she could, Kate slipped from car to toppled car, trying to avoid contact with the shambling dead. She reached a point where she had to climb on top of a car and run across the top to leap to a semi truck that lead her past the horde and to the other side. As she slowly stepped onto the hood of the car, it dented in making a loud metal crunch that forced the horde to turn their heads in her direction.

"Oh... shit...."

Kate broke into a sprint, hopping from one car to another as the zombies groaned loud and began moving towards her at a quick pace. As she leaped off the roof of the final car, her ankle was grabbed by a hand and she almost missed the ledge of the truck's trailer. Kate death-gripped the edge as she struggled to pull herself free from the undead hand. The zombie that held her ankle groaned and threw his hand at her thighs trying to grab her down to his level. Kate managed to kick off of his head and get the boost she needed to pull herself up and onto the top of the trailer. She heard bodies slam against the side of the truck making it rock to one side. The moans got louder and the truck began rocking back and forth as they collided with the truck and reached upwards towards Kate.

Kate caught her breath and began crawling along the top of the trailer to keep from falling into what was sure to be a huge orgy of desperate, horny zombies. As fun as that would be, she'd be torn apart with more cocks than she'd know what to do with. Kate reached the top of the truck and slid down to the hood before hopping off and starting in a full blown sprint. The horde followed her, desperate for release as they stumbled behind, their cocks swinging around in the air with heavy, bouncing balls.

"He was right! That dude was telling the truth!" Kate shouted to herself as the stone church appeared off to the side of the road.

She breathed heavy as her stamina started running out and the dead were still on her heels. Kate collided with the large wooden doors and began pounding on them in a desperate plea.

"Hey!!! Let me in please!!! These dead fucks are catching up to me!!"

Kate heard footsteps approach the door, followed by silence.

"I hear you! Please! Have mercy on me! I'm all alone and my husband was caught by the last horde!"

A raspy voice was heard on the other side of the door.

"Husband? You are a child of God?"

"What the fu... uhhh Yeah?" Kate replied.

A dozen locks could be heard being turned before the door cracked open just wide enough for Kate to squeeze in before it was promptly slammed shut and the locks re-applied. Kate fixed her blonde hair and held out her hand to the man that had just saved her life.

"Thank you. I thought I was a goner there for a second. My name is Kate."

The man turned around and Kate was surprised to see he was a priest. An older priest with fresh cuts from a razor on his face from shaving and a dirty priest outfit that looked like he had been through Hell, literally. He took Kate's soft hand in his and shook it gently.

"Pleasure is all mine, Mrs. Kate. I'm Father Servus. This is my chapel since Reset Day. Not too sure how long it's been since I've had visitors."

Kate rose her eyebrow at the priest, "Visitors? I heard you've been refusing to let people in to your church."

The priests eyes narrowed and a darkness lurked behind them.

"This is true. They were unworthy."

Kate stared at Father Servus for a few moments before brushing it from her mind. She was alive at least and would soon see Max again.

"Right. Well, thank you, Father Servus."

Father Servus placed his hands together in prayer and nodded at Kate.

"As I said, the pleasure is all mine. You mentioned your husband being caught by the last horde? So there's another headed this way?"

Kate sat down on a pew and stretched her legs across the seat, resting her tired legs.

"Yeah. We had a place up the road, past the bridge with the car pile up. We got hit while the sun was still high in the sky. My husband was caught in a tree when they hit the house and I barely made it out."

The Priest smirked before rubbing his brown, stubbled chin that had seen many years pass by.

"Well, staying here seeking shelter is not free. Nothing is free in this world now."

Kate paused mid-stretch and looked over at Father Servus who was twirling his fingers around.

"Aren't you a Priest? You help people for a living right?"

Father Servus leaned against a pew and fixed his collar as he started getting excited staring at Kate in her torn dress. She was very young and youthful and just what he wanted.

"I am... or was. You see, I see this... plague... as a sign from God himself as a big FUCK YOU to humanity. For all I've done, everything I've sacrificed, this is His response? The dead rising up and killing and raping the rest of the world while I upheld my Priestly Duties of never taking a wife or family and living up to His standards? Haha. That's... fucking ironic."

Kate blushed at hearing the Priest using such foul language. She had always seen them as polite, welcoming people with the softest hearts, and yet, Father Servus's heart was clearly hardened after all that had happened.

"Well.. ok then, Servus. What do you want? The rest of my food and water?"

Kate pulled her satchel free from her side and opened it up and pulled out a bag of Cheetos and chips along with two bottles of water. The bottles looked like they had been used a million times constantly refilled with creek or stream water.

The Priest laughed quietly and ran his bony fingers through his thinning black and white hair atop his brown head.

"No, Mrs. Kate. I don't want your food and water. I have a small garden in the back of the church that has rewarded me with veggies. I get the water from the rain and morning dew thanks to a contraption that my convent put together before they were all either eaten or raped during a supply run. No, what I want is something that I have denied myself since taking the oath. Since you are married, this is my chance to say FUCK YOU back to God himself."

Servus's voice got lower as his brown eyes trailed Kate's body up and down before taking a deep breath and sighing.

Kate sighed figuring that she'd have to trade herself in the end. This is what the world came to after all. Trade. Values held no meaning, money was worthless, and men were plenty while women were few. Especially to some old priest that boarded himself up in his church and had almost gone mad.

"And if I do this trade, how long do I get to stay?"

Servus's eyes lit up with joy at hearing her acceptance.

"Well, uhm as long as you need to I suppose. And you can use the garden before you head back out."

Kate thought about it for a minute and it was a very quick minute because the growling and groaning outside of the door grew louder as the second horde merged with the first creating one hell of a swarm of zombies.

"Fine. I accept your trade. Not like I can go outside anyways. And you'd probably throw me out regardless."

Servus smiled so big his cheeks hurt. He had never truly seen a woman naked in person in all the time he was alive. Sure, he'd seen it in movies, but never in person. And as for sex, he was a virgin. Servus would watch couples get married and he was secretly envious of the man marrying a beautiful woman. Some wore revealing wedding dresses that showed a little too much cleavage for a church wedding, but he never said a word because he got to stare at her breasts the whole ceremony.

"Well, yes I suppose I would. Anyways, let's check for bites and scratches then shall we? I'm sure you've done this before, Mrs. Kate," Servus said as he unbuttoned the top two buttons of his Priestly attire.

Kate sighed and stepped around the pew, standing in front of the hawking priest as he was fixing his collar again out of nervous habit. Kate unzipped her dress showing her bare shoulders which Servus eyed immediately. As her dress slowly went lower, revealing her cleavage, his eyes followed along with the dress getting bigger as her breasts were soon on display. Kate let the dress hit the floor around her feet as her full nude body was in view of the horny priest.

Servus held his breath as her fully nude body illuminated the church. Kate grabbed her left arm and tilted to one side as the priest continued eyeing her up and down. Servus didn't move an inch hoping that I'd this was a dream, he wouldn't wake. His crotch began growing erect and it nearly ached with how hard it had gotten. In all of his years, he'd day dream of this day, and now it was happening.

"My, my, Mrs. Kate, you simply are too beautiful. God did grant you the gift of lust..."

Kate blushed at the gawking priest as he began walking towards her, trembling hands reaching towards her. She felt his bony fingers wrap around her perky, pale breasts as he groped her chest eagerly. She felt him squeeze and play with her tits like a kid in a candy store.

"Oh how I do love your breasts. They are so young and soft!" Servus gleefully replied a she toyed with her tits, rubbing her hardened pink nipples in between his fingers.

His dark skin with her pale, moonlit skin contrasted against eachother as he began touching her body all over. His trembling hands caressed her smooth skin. Servus then sat down on a pew and padded his leg.

"Come, child. You must be punished for having such a lustful body."

Kate walked over to Servus and laid across his lap, her ass propped up in the air and her tits in between his legs, rubbing against his old cock. Kate winced when she felt his hand strike her butt making it jiggle slightly. Kate had a firm ass, perfect for spanking.

Servus rubbed and caressed her cheeks before spanking her again and again, followed by more rubbing.

"You've been naughty. I bet you used to get off to your daddy spanking you huh?" Servus grunted as he molested her ass before spanking her harder leaving a red hand print on her left cheek.

"Oof! Father, not so rough please!" Kate begged as she felt her ass sting. "I mean, sometimes... maybe I imagined it once or twice..." her voice trailed off before she grunted with another slap.

Her thighs were beginning to be coated with her juices as she rocked her hips back and forth, egging the lecherous priest on. She could feel his cock throb against her chest and Kate decided to lift his robe up enough to see his cock.

The priest sported a very large, curved brown cock. There was a bead of precum forming on his purple tip. His 9 inch cock curved upwards and two large balls sagged against the wooden pew. Kate trailed her finger across the priests cock making him shiver from her touch. She, in return, received another spank.

"Father! Your cock is so big and it's leaking so much!" Kate put on an act, realizing this is what was turning him on so much.

"Oh yeah? Well I've always dreamed of burying my cock into a married pussy. Like I was saying earlier, it's a huge FUCK YOU to everything that is holy."

Kate moaned with each spank she received now. Kate gave a soft lick to Servus' cock, tasting the saltiness of his precum before slowly pushing his cock into her mouth making him moan out, "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh yeah..."

Servus fondled Kates ass as she began sucking on his old cock. She felt him push his fingers into her soaking pussy and wiggle them around making her moan against his cock.

"You're a dirty wife, sucking another man's cock. You must feel ashamed."

Kate didn't, but she's play along, "Oh Father forgive me! I deserve to be punished!"

"Come then, my child and sit on my lap. You must receive your penance!"

Servus let go of Kates beautiful round ass and let her turn around to straddle him. Kate held onto the pew behind him and slowly slid his cock deep within her. Upon entry, Servus moaned loud and rested his head against the pew as he felt her pussy engulf his throbbing cock. His priestly cock was now balls deep in a married woman.

"Ohhhh yeah. So this is why it feels like huh? Take that! Fuck you!!"

Kate moaned as she felt his bony fingers dig into her hips as he buried his face into her chest and began motorboating her breasts.

"Mother in heaven this is glorious!" Servus moaned along with other random phrases while he felt the pleasures of the flesh.

Kate clenched her pussy on his cock making him grunt and slap her ass.

"Don't do that! I'm not ready yet!"

Kate smirked and clenched again making him shake in pleasure as she rolled her hips around making his dick become covered in juices and leaking around his balls. Kate began rocking her hips around on his lap, making his dick slide in and out of her tight, wet hole. Father Servus grunted as he tried with all of his might not to cum yet. Kate could sense his struggle and a grin crossed her lips as she slammed down onto his lap, rolled her hips in a circle, then lifted back up just to repeat the cycle. Father Servus could've started drooling at this point if he weren't so focused on not erupting. Kate clenched tight again as she slid up and down his unholy cock.

"Go on Father! Bless me with your holy seed!"

Father Servus moaned louder and louder until his eyes rolled back in his head and his cock exploded with bright white seed. His balls spewed out copious amounts of cum, causing it to spill out around his thighs and coating his brown balls white.

"Yes!!! Yessss!!! Take my seed child!!"

The priest thrusted a few more times into Kate until he fell limp against the pew. Kate slowly unstraddled him, her knees shaking from the physical work out.

"Feel better now?"

Servus slowly spoke, "Yes... oh GOD YES...."

"Good," Kate replied as she redressed herself, wiping the excess cum from her thighs and pussy. "Now our deal is sealed."

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Max slowly opened his eyes and took in a blurry room. His mouth felt dry and like cotton as he smacked his lips together, stirring from a deep slumber. He tried to move his arm to rub his eyes, but he soon realized that he couldn't. He shook his head slowly as his eyes focused and his vision began to clear up. A big white room that looked like some kind of large medical office or examination room appeared before him.

"What... where am I?" He mumbled as his saliva began wetting his mouth, allowing him to swallow and speak just a few words.

Max looked over at his right hand to see what was keeping him from rubbing his eyes. A leather strap secured his wrist and as he looked to the left, his other wrist was secure as well. He tried to stand, but he soon felt the cold metal against his ankles and soon his thighs. All of Max's sensations began flooding him as he soon felt cold steel against his back and butt. Max looked down and saw he was naked and his legs were also secure to metal. It looked like he was in some kind of metal chair and his legs were tied to each foot of the chair while his arms were secured to the arms of the chair.

"Hey... hey let me go! Where the fuck am I?" Max's heart began to race as despair set in.

His blue eyes darted from one corner of the room to the other as he took in his surroundings while looking for an escape. Two metal doors were on opposite sides of the room and a few examination tables sat in the center of the room. A large tube filled with liquid and what appeared to be a human floating inside sat against one wall. On both walls were two zombies chained up, their arms above their heads and legs secured to the wall with shackles. He could see that they were both aroused, as per usual, with stiff boners swaying side to side as they groaned and fought endlessly against their bindings.

A beeping noise sounded from one of the doors and a scientist or doctor looking fellow walked in. He was looking at a clipboard and scratching his chin until he noticed Max staring right at him.

"Ah! Awake at last!" The man set the clipboard down on one of the examination tables that Max soon noticed had another zombie strapped down tightly. Leather straps ran across the zombies chest, stomach, and thighs with another one securing its head in place. He could tell it was still "alive" because it groaned and bucked against the leather restraints trying to bite at the man.

"Welcome back to the land of the living! Well, what's left of it. My name is Peter. I'm a scientist from the lab that produced this... well, you know." The man bowed to Max before adjusting his glasses and staring at him.

"Peter... hey wait. You're that scientist guy that was trying to warn us about what happened and how to fight these things during the massive outbreak," Max shook his head in disbelief as he remembered seeing the same man on television while Kate clung to his arm.

"Kate..." Max remembered his wife as he breathed heavier. "Did she make it alright? Is she ok? Wait, how the fuck did I get in here? The last thing I remember was that I was..."

Peter interrupted, "Stuck in a tree surrounded by undead? Yes, quite. I happened upon you as you were passed out, clinging to a branch to keep from falling. I threw a few pheromones to pull the horde away from you to give me just enough time to grab you and drag you here. Heavy sonofabitch aren't ya?"

Max shook his head in a daze again.

"Relax. Your amnesia is a side effect of the pheromones." Peter pointed to a gas mask on a desk with vials that co rained pink liquid inside of them. "I've gotta wear that to keep from those side effects as well. When I grabbed you, you were out of ammo, dehydrated, and physically exhausted. I stuck an IV in you to juice you up and you've just now woken 3 days later."

Max sighed, his thoughts falling on Kate and if she was alright. "Can you let me go then?"

Peter sucked his teeth and grabbed his clipboard again. Without looking at Max he responded, "Nope. Looks like you've been bitten and for whatever reason, you haven't turned yet."

Max looked over at his shoulder that had a clean bandage applied to it and the shape of bloody teeth marks soaked through.

"Yeah, that's new, but I'm immune. My wife and I both are and we don't know why," Max replied.

"Wife? That's Kate then? You kept saying her name as I was dragging your ass across this desolate land. So, you're both immune? How is that possible?" Peter replied, lowering his glasses and looking Max over.

"Look, I don't know. Just let me the fuck free."

Peter huffed and threw his clipboard clear across the room, smacking one of the zombies chest before dropping to the ground and irritating the zombie making it growl and hiss.

"That's impossible. No one is immune. No one. Millions upon billions of people have died, turned, raped, or been eaten by these fucking things. These... abominations. You're not that lucky."

Max watched as the scientist walked over to one of the zombies chained to the wall. He picked up his clipboard and flipped through the pages before pausing on a random page.

"Subject 169. Lifespan: Approximately 2 years. Age on death: 35... Male. Clearly. This poor man was bitten on the thigh right... here." Peter spoke as he pointed to a clearly bitten chunk that was missing from the zombies thigh. "Turned two years ago as I was trying to help stop the fungus from taking over his body. He died in my arms and was quickly chained to that wall. He turned and has been stuck there since. I've injected him with a hundred different serums and none have worked."

Max looked at Peter and then back at the chained zombie as it began getting aggravated as the scientist touched its balls and fondled them around.

"Incase I didn't make myself clear the first few days, this fungus resonates in the testicles of men. There, it invaded and takes over the sperm and begins mass producing copious amounts to flood its victims with. It sits in the bloodstream as well, but controls the host through here."

The zombie grunted as yellow fluid began dripping from its enraged cock. Thick blue veins began bulging from it's cock as the zombie hardened beyond comprehension. Peter let go of his balls and moved the cock sideways, running a finger along the shaft.

"The fungus needs hosts to survive, so it is released upon ejaculation. Now, if it is released from the balls and doesn't get to a host right after, it will die as will the host. Therefore, if I were to make this zombie cum, he would die and the fungus would cease to exist from this particular host. Only bites and saliva transmit a portion of the fungus from one host to another without killing the original host... hence why these things are more likely to bite than rape.... but lesser instincts tend to take over and it gets flip flopped."

Peter sucked through his teeth again as he tapped the tip of the zombies cock and trailed his finger around in the yellow fluid. A strand connected the tip of the zombies cock to his finger as he pulled it free and wiped it against his lab coat.

"I've kept these zombies alive and on edge for years. Since the initial outbreak when I came crawling back to the lab to try and deliver a cure. I can't allow them to cum and die because let's face it, getting another test subject, while plentiful, is dangerous and I'm no fighter. Apparently neither are you if you got ran up a tree."

Max grunted and fought against his restraints again. "Look, I don't care how you intend to treat these zombies, just let me go. I need to go find my wife."

"Not yet. I want to see what will happen to you with that bite and I want to test some stuff on you as well as get some blood," Peter replied.

The scientist wouldn't admit it, but he enjoyed toying with these creatures and now he had a live human being whom he hadn't seen for at least a year. "I won't lie, I thought I was the last man alive until I saw your sign mentioning sex for food and water. Kinda disappointed when I arrived just to find you stuck in a tree against a horde that took off down the highway and probably to that church I thought about hitting next."

Church. That's right. One of the survivors Kate had lured in had mentioned a church with a priest who refused all who came to his door. "I bet that's where she is." Max whispered to himself. A smile crept across his lips. She was alive. He knew it.

"Yes, yes I know. It's nice to see another human being that isn't a walking erection," Peter laughed to himself as he grabbed a specimen lid and held it to the zombies cock.

The scientist grabbed the cock and stroked it firmly, pulling the shaft up and down which made the zombies heavy balls slap against its thighs. Yellow liquid soon began streaming down its shaft as his balls churned out precum in hopes of release. Peter scooped the precum onto the dish and slid it under a microscope as he peered through and watched the fungus dance in the lense.

Max sat helpless as he watched Peter go to work. His own cock stirred just slightly after going about a week without release.

Peter spoke to Max without taking his eyes away from the microscope, "Yeah, these zombies I keep here are very valuable to me. Their balls are so full of extremely potent fungi that it makes it easier to study and test on. I almost feel bad for them. Permanent erections for years on end. It would be painful and concerning where they still alive, but they aren't anything but shambling shells piloted by this damn plague."

Peter stood up and walked over to the zombie strapped to the table and began caressing it's balls just like he had done with the other. The zombie groaned and bucked against the restraints. Max watched as the scientist touched the throbbing cock and slowly moved it around in circles, almost as if he was toying with the zombie. Was he getting his kicks toying with these restrained beasts? Max felt himself start to harden further as his cock rose up between his thighs.

The zombie on the wall began kicking around more furiously as it watched its comrade get toyed with while it's own cock remained hard and untouched. It desired release more than anything else. Max watched as it's cock bounced around and slapped its thighs as the zombie struggled further before Peter sighed and left the zombie alone on the table. The table zombie's cock became a fountain of yellow liquid that seemingly endlessly poured out of its swollen tip.

Peter flipped through his clipboard once again, "Tommy. Age: 19. Lifespan: beginning of outbreak... unknown how many years. Infection: raped by zombie." Peter looked back at the zombie on the table and pointed to it. "That's Tommy. He was an intern here at the lab before the outbreak. I found him with a zombies cock being forced down his throat while another sucked him dry. It was too late by the time I could do anything. So, here he is."

Max tried to look away, but lust was starting to cloud his mind. Peter walked up to him and smirked at his erection. "Interesting. Natural or fungus based?"

Peter touched the tip of Max's cock and flipped it downwards watching as his cock swung back upwards making Max moan quietly. Max could clearly see Peter now that he was standing closer and not in dim lighting. Peter looked much older than Max and was bald, but not by choice.

"Young and spry, just like Tommy over there except you're alive and well. Well, for now anyways. Guess we will see what happens with that bite," Peter smiled at Max, enjoying the power he had over him.

"Look, Old Man, let me go. I can help you wrangle in more test subjects in exchange. Deal?"

"No deal. And my name is Peter," he quickly snapped back at Max.

Max watched as Peter began fumbling with weird instruments on the table before grabbing a metal pole that had a circular hole on the center. He brought it over to Max and slowly pushed Max's cock through the hole. Max could feel the cold steel against his warm cock as the scientist slid the instrument over him. Once the metal instrument hit Max's base, Peter tightened a knob which seemed to grip Max's cock firmly and squeeze it.

"Ugh.. leave my cock alone. Get that thing off me." Max protested, but it fell on deaf ears. Peter tightened it further which squeezed Max more and forced precum to hit out from the tip. He slid his finger across Max's pink cockhead and collected the precum that had formed in a small clear bead.

"Youth... I miss it. Well, your hardness checks out. You're pretty firm Max." Peter sang as he took notes on his clipboard, leaving Max's cock secured inside of the weird instrument. After a minute or two, Peter released the knob and freed Max's cock from the tool which made Max sigh in relief as his cock twitched softly.

The scientist then grabbed a tape measure and held it across Max's shaft. "Hm...8.5 inches. Nice. Now let's see the width here..." Peters voice trailed off as he wrapped the tape around Max's cock and squeezed it. "2 inches thick. Average and normal. Good. No sudden changes yet."

Max rose an eyebrow. "What? What was the point of that. I could've told you my size."

Peter adjusted his glasses in an annoyance. "When infected, the fungus tends to... enlarge... the penis and testicles. Gets them ready for procreation."

Max sighed in astonishment. This whole time he thought that was all normal. Now he understood why the zombies looked like their cocks were huge and balls sagged heavier than normal.

"What about the women then?" Max asked, thinking of Kate.

Peter sighed and set the clipboard down. He collected a sample of Max's precum onto a dish and put it under the microscope before answering. "Well, other than them being the sole focus of these zombies... all I really know is that they are dragged off to a lair or couple of Kate where they are probably bred repeatedly until they give birth to some kind of monstrosity created by a fucked up twist of DNA and fungi leading to... the ultimate weapon. In essence, that's what we were doing splicing genes and Fungus anyways... and how it got free."

Peter looked up and pointed at the floating human inside of the pipe of liquid. "That's patient Zero. The very first infected with the fungus. He is both a zombie and not a zombie at the same time. He's currently being held unconscious thanks to the fluid suspending him. Once infected, he began throwing my partners like rag dolls and literally ripping them in half. He was completely uncontrollable and the infected staff got free and began infecting everyone else. Hence... what happened."

Max watched the silent body float before looking back at Peter who rejoined Max.

"Well, your sperm is fungus free still. I'll need a better sample to test though."

Max grunted as he felt the scientist touch his balls and scoop them up in his hand. "Hm, you feel pretty full. Geez, you've got pretty big balls for someone who isn't infected."

Max sighed in pleasure and looked downwards as his balls were fondled by someone twice his age. He then watched as the scientist gripped his cock and moved it side to side.

"Your cock is pretty hard too. So young.. soft skin..." Peter whispered to himself.

Max grunted as his cock was toyed with helplessly. He had to think quick and figure a way out of this situation while his brain was going into lust mode.

"Uhh... well how big are your balls then?" Max tried to remain calm, playing along but also slightly curious.

Peter let go of Max's cock and stepped back. "Well, I'm not sure how old you are, but I'm probably twice your age, but if you must know..."

Peter unbuckled his pants and as soon as they dropped, his large cock jutted free and poked between his lab coat. Medium sized balls sagged low in front of Max. Max could see that this guy really did enjoy toying with his subjects. His cock was coated in sticky precum as if he had been hard and leaking this entire time.

The scientist scooted closer to Max and made his cock slide up against Max's shaft as he compares their sizes, skin to skin. Max could feel the scientists precum drilling onto his own cock as he pushed them around each other.

"Mhm. You're definitely bigger than me," Peter sighed as their balls rubbed against one another. "I should leave you strapped here, just like this for a few weeks and see how full you are then. Leave you like these zombies in here, desperate for release."

Max grunted as he began playing with a loose screw on one of the straps. He just needed to buy himself some time and he was sure he could get free.

"Yeah, you'd probably like that. I can tell you enjoy tormenting these zombies here. Their cocks have thick veins bulging out of the shafts and their balls are more swollen than any others I've ever seen... and I've been out in this world for a long time now. Surviving day to day with my wife," Max replied, playing along but also furious and needing to get free.

Peter laughed and stepped away from Max, his cock now inches from Max's cheek, staring him down. "Caught me. I do enjoy my work more than I should, I'll admit. I was hoping for a girl... or even your wife you seem so fond of... to wind up in this chair, but you will do. Just another human is lucky enough."

Max clenched his jaw. He may have had a thing going with Kate and luring men in, but this asshole wouldn't touch her. He'd be one that they shot and took his stuff.

Peter could see the anger swelling inside of Max and this made him smirk. "Tell you what... I'd like to play a little, and then I'll let you go. Fair?"

"Play... how?"

"Well... you make me cum and I'll let you go. It's been awhile, so some fun would be refreshing."

Max grunted and nodded. "Deal."

"Good! Now why don't you give my cock a nice little suck then, Hm?"

Max looked at Peter's twitching old cock and slowly stuck his tongue to it. As soon as his tongue touched Peter's shaft, he could taste a salty, bitter taste and Peter grunted softly. Max then locked it again and again before slowly taking it into his mouth, trying not to gag, and sucked softly. Peter erupted with a moan as he felt Max's wet mouth wrap around his shaft.

"Oh, that feels good."

After just a few sucks, Peter pulled his cock free and knelt between Max's legs. "Only fair to return the favor, right?"

Max went to protest, but quickly moaned as he felt the scientist lick his balls and swiftly shove his cock into his mouth.

"Such nice, big balls. Such a juicy young cock..." Peter would moan in between playing with Max's balls and sucking him hard.

Max grunted in pleasure while he fingered the loose screw, slowly twisting it loose while Peter was distracted. A slight squeal was released when Max twisted a little too fast after a surge of precum left his cock and squirted into the scientist's mouth.

Peter pulled free and stared at Max, an eyebrow raised.

"Eager huh?" His eyes trailed to Max's wiggling fingers and a heavy frown set in.

"Oh? Smarter than I anticipated." Peter sighed and grabbed a drill near one of the tables and he squeezed the trigger to make it whirl. "Pesky. Pesky."

Max let go of the screw and his heart sank in defeat as Peter drilled the screw back on and added two more to deter him from trying again.

"Now you've gone and pissed me off. I think I'll leave you like this for a few days and see how you feel afterwards."

Max went to protest, but he quickly grunted in pain as Peter slapped his cock hard making it slap against Max's thighs. He then inserted an IV into Max's arm and started fluids to keep him hydrated and "fed".

"Now, now. Be a good boy and get some sleep. I'm going back up top to finish myself off since you can't behave. I'll see you in a few days. Keep the boys company, eh?"

Max looked at the zombies chained around the room and on the table with grunts and groans echoing around. It was going to be a long, long few days and his balls already ached for release. His mind raced with possibilities for escape as Peter walked away, pulling up his pants and shutting off the lights minus a few emergency ones that still illuminated the room.

"Fuck."

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Kate stayed a few days to recover from exhaustion and slowly build up her supply of fresh fruit and vegetables from the garden. The garden itself was well kept and maintained by Servus. The priest himself seemed to have changed his mood completely after Kate drained his balls. He had a lively step to his walk and a small band of survivors had stumbled upon the church which, for the first time in a long time, Servus opened his doors to. They look ragged and worn down, but they were filled with hope when they saw the garden Servus kept in the backyard of the church.

It was a small paradise, fenced in by tall stone walls that were too high to see over, but held firm against any zombies. As they flocked to the fresh fruit they spotted Kate as she sat on a stone bench eating an apple and flipping f through a book she had found in one of the boarding rooms. Probably left behind by a other survivor, but it was something to keep her mind off of Max. She wanted nothing more than to set out and rescue him, but she needed her strength. A small part of her jumped with excitement and hope when the merry group approached her.

"A woman?" One of the more rough looking guys spoke to the group.

A whisper from the oldest of the group, "A God damn beauty."

"Sssh," another had said, gawking at Kate, but glancing back to the entrance where the Priest was. "We are in God's house, don't use His name like that."

The older guy rolled his eyes and approached Kate. Kate scanned the group looking for Max and her heart sank when she didn't see his face. Just a group of 4 men, all beat to shit and staring at her like she was some kind of hot commodity. No matter how many times she saw that look on men, it still gave her goosebumps. She'd never get used to it.

" 'Sup there, pretty lady." The oldest man oc the group spoke as he slicked his hand through thick black hair and licked his teeth.

Kate looked up at him. He looked to be in his late 40s, divorced dad vibes, stubby chin with jet black hair. He looked rough for a white guy, trailer trash she figured.

"Can I help you?" Kate replied, a bit annoyed that this guy was interrupting her book and Max wasn't with them.

"Oh, Darling, you definitely could," the man replied as he stared down at Kate, particularly at her pale cleavage that poked above her dress.

Kate sighed. "I'm sure. What are you offering then?"

The man choked on his words in surprise, "W-wait. Are you serious? Uh... well alright. Well I ain't got much, honestly nothing, but could you do me a solid and just let me hit it?"

Kate smirked at the power she tended to have over lust driven men. With the years gone by, it was easy, but also dangerous to play this game. Her and Max had their run in with rapists and thankfully Max was there to protect her. The only time Kate had sex was on her own terms, minus the zombies ofcourse. Max also had a say, but they usually were of the same mind.

"If you've got nothing to trade, then no." Kate responded with zero enthusiasm in her voice. She wasn't in the mood and her mind was solely on Max.

The man's voice got red with embarrassment and anger. He snapped his fingers and the 3 other men quickly joined his side, surrounding Kate. Kate didn't even look up from her book. She knew what they wanted. It's what all desperate men want.

Kate had read a book somewhere during her journey with Max that when a male is confronted with death or realizes his mortality, a few things run through their mind, but one of those things is a constant. The desire to procreate and continue their bloodline. For example, look at Kings during the middle ages. The King needed a Queen that would provide children for him to continue the lineage of his line. Therefore, fertile princess', preferably one that could forge an alliance or was backed with some kind of military or surplus of goods, were desired.

Now, sure, times have changed, but so had the world with the destruction and toppling of the World Order, Laws, ect. Today was no different than back then. Woman were extremely rare now and men were plenty.... Alive and dead. No one had ever seen a female zombie and as described earlier, female humans were captured and dragged away to who knows where. Throw in rapists and psychos, the few women left were heavily protected and hardly ever seen. Now toss in Kate who traveled with Max and they gave 2 shits about it. In fact, they thrived off of this fact.

However, Kate was now alone and Max was somewhere... hopefully still in the tree waiting for her.

Kate sighed and slowly closed her book. She looked at the 4 men surrounding her. The older guy she spoke with, 2 scrawny white kids probably in their 20s, and a slobbish Hispanic man with a gut that hung over his belt.

Kate stood up and put her hands on her petite hips. She wasn't intimidated by the slightest.

"Where did you guys come from?" She responded to their firm stares.

"Off the highway. Saw a sign saying something about sex, but it must've been an old sign," the older guy spoke.

One of the younger ones butted in, "Yeah there weren't shit there!"

Kates heard thumped quickly. "Wait... you guys went there? Did you see anyone??"

The older guy sighed in annoyance. "Bitch, did you not just hear what Lucas said? Weren't NO ONE there. Found some weird pink shit on the ground, but that's about it. Been picked clean too."

The Hispanic man jumped into the conversation not wanting to be left out, "Yeah exactly. Except minus that big freak blocking the doorway. Never seen 'em that big, no sir."

Fuck. Kate thought to herself. Her heart sank. Max wasn't there... he must've gotten free then, but why hadn't he come here to find her? They both knew about this church.. it was the only thing left in this town. No... something wasn't right.

"Awww... look what you did. You went and made this pretty little thing all sad talking about the muties." The older man chuckled as he stared back at Kate, particularly her breasts tucked behind the fabric of her dress. He licked his chapped lips. "Hey... wait a minute. Information like that is a trade and I just done traded with you. Now I think its time you pay up."

Kate froze in place. Damn it. "No, there was never an agreement about information for sex."

"Gah, fuck your loopholes. We've all been on edge since seeing them signs and now we're all blue balled about it." The older man spoke as he touched Kates delicate cheek and stroked it with his dirty finger.

Kate shivered at his touch, but didn't move. She needed to think this through.

"Wait. I'll exchange sex for information that's actually valuable. I asked a basic question and you gave me a basic reply," Kate quickly sputtered out as she felt his rough hands begin to caress down her thin neck, towards her collarbone.

His advances halted for a second, "Now, what makes you think I'm gonna let this chance to bury my cock in a fresh hole, go?"

"Hey... wait a minute. This is God's house," Lucas spoke up with a cracked puberty voice.

"The fuck do i care?" The older man spat back, turning to look at the kid.

The situation froze when the sound of a shotgun being racked rang out in the garden. Kate looked over and saw Father Servus with a mean looking shotgun. The rest of the group turned to look at him as well. Stupid written all over their faces.

"Kate... you alright?" Servus asked in a shout.

Kate side stepped around the men and joined Servus as he handed her, her pistol. It still had a few rounds, but not something they knew.

"Hey... cool it. We were just playing." The older guy responded. "We was just.." his voice cut out as Servus aimed the shotgun towards his chest. He just frowned and deathglared Servus.

"The fuck is a priest doing with a shotgun?" The Hispanic man replied.

"I may be a Priest, but I don't follow the rules anymore." Servus responded as he slowly moved his shotgun at all 4 of them, particularly the older guy whom seemed to be the leader. Kate blushed at his response... she knew why.

Lucas put his hands up and walked forward, away from the group. Servus stopped him in his tracks as he swung the shotgun in his direction.

"Wait! It... it sounds like you're looking for something?" Lucas looked over at Kate.

"SomeONE, why?" She replied, her green eyes staring right through him.

"Uh... well you asked where we came from and seemed to perk up when we mentioned that sign.."

"Hah! Aren't you the clever one," the leader responded, shaking his head at Lucas. "Shut the fuck up, we can use the information as a bargaining chip."

Lucas looked down at his torn up shoes that had seen miles of walking, running, and fear. He looked back up at Kate. "We've ran across some people in our travels. I'd be willing to share if you just let me stay a night or two? I... uh... well I don't really want to be around these guys anymore. They are... bad pe..."

"I'm gonna fucking kill you, you backstabbing piece of shit!!" The leader replied, his anger rising high.

Kate put her hand on Servus' shoulder. He in return waved the kid through and let him join Kate.

"You other 3 aren't welcome anymore. Get the fuck out of my church." Servus shouted as he waived the shotgun towards the door.

The 3 men were armed, but they weren't going to take a failing chance on Kate and Servus who both already had their weapons trained on the 3 of them. The older man spit towards Servus, his wad landing near the priests boots.

"Fine, but yall are gonna regret this. It'd a nice thing you got going here, Father. It'd be a shame if someone else came to take it," he replied walking past as he headed towards the door. His words were lined with malice. Kate knew it wasn't and idle threat. She needed to leave tomorrow.

The 3 goons left the church without a fight, but the leader paused at the great door, looked around inside of the church and smirked. "Be seeing ya, pretty lady." His booming laugh startled Kate. If he didn't shut the fuck up, that horde would come back. It had only been a few days, so they were guaranteed to still be within a few miles.

Kate looked over at Lucas who was nervously tapping his foot. He wasnt sure if he made the right decision, but he couldn't keep watching what they did to people... especially kind people.

"Lucas... was it? I'm Kate and your are correct. I'm looking for my husband. We were set up at that shack you all saw."

Lucas fidgeted with his jacket zipper, nervous being around someone as beautiful as Kate.

"So... you two were offering sex?" His voice cracked again as he quietly responded in pure nervousness.

"Yeah... we just needed supplies. Lucas, how old are you?"

"Erre... well I don't really know. I was 18 when this whole thing kicked off. Shitty 18th birthday. My mom and dad got infected on their way to the house with my birthday cake.... and so when they got home, they just tore my family and friends apart. I just started running. I ran and ran until I couldn't anymore. I hid in sewers until I ran into Richard... aka D... the asshole you just met. Back then.... he was wearing a jumpsuit from a jail or something. I kinda just hung around because I was scared. How many years has it been since Reset Day?"

Kate bolstered her pistol and threw herself onto a pew to rest. "Too many years. Sorry to hear about your birthday. Uhm... happy birthday?"

Lucas laughed nervously and sat next to her, a few feet away to be polite. "Sure... thanks."

The two sat in silence for a bit until Kate offered him her apple. Lucas quickly accepted it and devoured it within a few minutes. He wiped his face and leaned against the pew. Lucas was a skinny white kid that looked like he was in his emo phase. Torn, jet black jeans, an unknown band shirt with faded lettering, jet black shoulder length hair, and blue eyes. His eyes reminded her of Max. Her heart sank again.

"Right... so uhhh your husband?"

"Yes," Kate replied with a sigh. "His name is Max. We were at that shack and few days ago before we were overrun by the horde that came through."

"Yeah.. we were tracking it. We were a few days behind them, but D was sure they were headed towards a town. His plan was to let them ransack it, eating off any survivors, and then we come in behind and scavenge. No fighting and kill anyone left alive." Lucas sighed, his heart heavy with what he'd seen.

Kate touched his hand softly. "It's ok. I can see you're a good one." Her green eyes glowed as the sun hit just right.

Lucas blushed a deep red and looked away.

"Right. So anyways, a few weeks ago, we ran into some weird scientist guy. He didn't see us, but we saw him as he ran by chasing after lone zombie. We thought he was mad until he pulled a cylinder with some pink gas inside of it, off of his leather belt he had across his chest. When it broke open on the ground, the mist seemed to drive the zombie off. We thought it was cool, but I don't think its what he wanted to happen. He just started cussing and throwing shit like he was in a fit of rage."

Kate rose an eyebrow and Lucas continued as he looked at his hands. They were dirty and scared.

"So anyways, we had a good laugh about it and chalked him up as a weirdo who lost his mind, but that mist left behind a pink residue. The same residue I saw near the shack. It seemed to be concentrated around a big ass tree."

Kates heart thumped and she flew off the pew, scaring Lucas.

"Max! He's alive!!!!"

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Max didn't know how much time had passed. His legs and arms had fallen asleep a long time ago and occasionally would spur awake and hurt. The silent groans and moans of the zombies trapped in the same room as him eventually became a usual.

Max's rigid cock had subsided a bit after the scientist left him alone. Max was kept well fed and hydrated thanks to the bags the scientist put in and the only time he knew was when the scientist would come into the room, flip on the lights and smirk at Max. He'd then change out the bags, write some stuff down on a clipboard and then flip the lights off and disappear again. Max would feel his cock stir to life randomly and twitch for awhile, begging to be touched, but then subside and go limp against his thigh. His balls felt tight and full and after each erection, they felt more full than before. Max could only look down at his raging cock, begging for touch or a hole to fuck. He'd try and fight off the thoughts of his wife and how amazing it felt inside of her... it would just add to his compiling lust and denial of release.

"Fuck," Max whispered to himself. "I should've just played along with that pyscho path. Taken him out when the time was right."

After what felt like a month, probably just a week like Peter had told him, Peter walked into the room, flipped the lights on and sighed.

"How's my little toy doing?" Peter chuckled as he tossed the clipboard onto a metal table and approached Max, changing out his bags once again as usual.

Max just sighed and kept his head down low.

"Good boy. You're sarcastic comments and aggressive nature seems to have settled. Do you realize your predicament now?" Peter finished off the bag switch and Max felt cold liquid rush into his arm and stomach.

"... Yes..." Max replied hesitantly.

Max felt his cock stir to life as it usually did. His semi-erect cock fully hardened and aimed upwards, a small bead of precum forming on his pink tip.

"Ahh. I see the denial of release has been of help." Peter stared at Max's throbbing cock as it softly bounced up and down with each heartbeat.

"Well, its obvious you aren't infected... you would've turned by now."

Peter lowered his hand to Max's cock, dipping a finger in his precum and then pulling it away, rubbing the clear liquid between his pointer finger and thumb.

"Mhm. You're looking pretty full there, Max. Not as full as these zombies here, but they've also been in denial for who knows how long."

Max sighed as he felt the doctor touch his cock and pull a strand of precum free which was only replaced with another, longer strand of precum eager to escape his swollen balls. Max watched Peter as he walked over to the zombie on the table and did the same, but the zombie's precum strand stay connected from Peter's fingers to the tip of his cock.

"What now?" Max asked, feeling his balls release another torrent of precum. Clear liquid began running down the side of his veiny, pale shaft.

Peter spun around to Max and smirked. He then fumbled with his pants and let them drop to the ground revealing his own rigid cock.

"I think you know. Or, do i need to leave you here even longer? Apparently your wife isn't coming to save you otherwise she'd be here right now, right?"

Max's heart sunk and the scientist's words stung as he said them. It was true. Kate would've found him by now if she could. He hoped with every fiber of her being that she was safe.

Max's blue eyes watched as Peter's old cock bounced left and right as he approached Max. He pushed his drooling tip against Max's and grunted in pleasure. Max watched as Peter rubbed his cock all over his own, sliding their precum together and the skin on skin made Max involuntarily thrust upwards against Peter's cock.

"Heh. I do love your cock, Max. It's just so big and youthful. So full of life and virile seed."

Max grunted as he felt the scientist grabbed his heavy sack and juggle his balls around.

"And your balls. I wasnt lying when I said they were so big. I wonder how much you cum? Have you managed to knock up your wife yet? I'm sure it would be no problem for you with these big suckers."

Peter smiled as he caressed Max's balls, moving them around in his sack while swinging their cocks back and forth against one another.

"N... no. I dont think.... kids would be a good idea in this world..." Max managed to reply, his eyes closing as he felt incredible sensations on his touch-deprived cock.

"Well, well. Maybe I'll do the honors then. Haven't had pussy in so long I forgot what it even feels like. Wouldn't that be something? An old man like me impregnating your precious little wife?"

Max clenched his jaw as he imagined it. He wanted to say no, fuck no, and plant a bullet in his head for even suggesting it, but lust was overtaking his brain.

"Y.... yes. She's good.... way too good at milking cocks dry..." Was what he ended up saying, desiring her wrapping herself on his cock.

"Well then.... Maybe I'll go and find your wife since you seem happy to agree with me. I could start my lineage with her womb. Make her carry my offspring and maybe let you continue yours. After me, ofcourse. She'll just be our little breeder."

Peter grunted as he felt Max's cock erupt a surge of precum against his. Their cocks were colliding with one another, spilling their eager precum around to the point of them both being coated in fluids.

Max moaned as he felt Peters mouth wrap around his cock. Max looked down at the top of Peter's head and grunted as his cock hit the back of his throat. It felt weird having another man suck him off, but he was so full and ready to blow that he welcomed the sensation.

"Fuck...." Max moaned out.

Peter smiled against Max's white, thick cock as he licked it clean from all of the precum and then sucked him hard. He then pulled his cock free and stood up, his old cock pulsing madly in the air by Max's face.

"Well.... gotta on then. Return the favor."

Max stared at the angry old cock as a vein bulged from the side. He slid his tongue across the tip and then down the shaft, tasting bitter sweet precum. Peter grunted in pleasure and looked down at Max's blonde hair as he took his cock into his mouth.

"Fuckkkk.... You're lucky you're immune."

Max gagged and choked before spitting Peters cock free from his mouth.

"What? Why? Besides the obvious."

"Because.... I always wondered what it would be like to have a hungry, starving zombie engulf my cock like it was his last meal on earth. Hm.... I wonder...." Peter spoke as his words trailed off.

Max watched in horror as the scientist walked over to the zombie on the table and unshackled it. He put a steel leash on the zombie, probably what he used to rangle them up, and let the zombie pull and tug towards Max.

"What the... what the fuck are you doing???" Max screamed out as the zombie pulled towards him, his zombie cock flailing around extremely erect and oozing yellowish, green precum that was now dripping to the floor.

"Well... tell me how it is." Peter smirked.

The zombie clawed towards Max and his dead eyes locked onto Max's cock. The fungus directed it to ingest that white meat with urgency. Max shuddered in disgust as the zombie clawed up his legs and buried it's face into his privates. The zombie rubbed his face all over Max's cock and balls, licking and lapping every inch as if it were prime beef. Max moaned as he felt pleasure skyrocket through his body.

"Fuck... fuck... hes enjoying this feast...." Peter struggled to contain the zombie on the steel pole.

The zombie broke free from Peters hands and quickly engulfed Max's stiff cock in his mouth. Max moaned loudly as he felt the zombie desperately suck and swirled his tongue around on Max's cock, even reach down towards his balls and coating them in zombie spit.

"Oh fuck... hes trying to eat my cock, but hes not biting. Is he savoring this???" Max moaned out as he felt his cock bury inside of the zombies throat. No gag reflex kicked in and he could feel the teeth of the zombie touch his sack.

The zombie quickly began sucking on Max, bobbing its head up and down fast making Max grib the sides of the chair. This zombie was trying to empty his balls and release the fungus into his cock from direct contact.

Peter walked over to Max and shoved his cock against Max's cheek.

"Well go on. Do to me what hes doing to you. I want to know what you're feeling."

Max quickly took Peters old cock into his mouth and tried to mimic what the zombie was doing to his own cock. Peter grunted out loud in pleasure as Max sucked and licked his cock eagerly just as the zombie did to his own.

Peter grunted loudly as he felt his balls clenched and shoot up in his wrinkly sack before exploding his cum into Max's mouth. Max choked as a blast of warm cum erupted i to his throat and he tried swallowing and spitting out the cum. Peter moaned and bucked his hips, choking Max out with his cock as he erupted again. Max closed his eyes and his toes curled up as he felt his balls lift up off the chair, tighten, and explode inside of the zombies mouth. The zombie eagerly drank every drop, not spilling anything. Max could feel the cum literally being sucked from his balls as the zombie emptied him completely. His balls shrank with each wave of cum being sucked from his sack.

"Fuck.... fuck hes draining me dry!" Max moaned out after spitting Peter's softening cock free from his mouth, cum stained across his lips and chin.

Peter smiled and waited patiently as the zombie devoured Max's cock and cum, loud chugging noises being heard from the large swallows of cum.

"Damn Max.... you really do cum a lot. You're feeding our friend here very well." Peter laughed.

Max grunted as the last of cum left his cock and he grunted when he felt the zombies head being forced from its place. Peter yanked the zombie away from Max, it's cock literally exploding with precum. Max watched as Peter wrestled the zombie back onto the table and strapped it back up, its angry, swollen cock near bursting. Max pitied the zombie for being left in that state, but he was glad the fog of lust was disappearing from his mind now that his balls had been thoroughly emptied. The other zombie on the wall had gotten rowdy, pulling in his chains and thrusting his hips hard upwards into the air. His massive cock slapped loudly against his thighs spewing precum everywhere as it desperately wanted what his buddy had just enjoyed.

"Tsk tsk. Behave yourself boys. Maybe I'll let you have a turn with our immune Max here. Gotta let that cum replenish in those huge balls of yours though."

"Wait... wait let me go! You said you would!!" Max screamed out, his cock going flaccid and now flailing against his thighs as he fought the restraints.

"Oh... my boy. Why would I do that when I just found a new toy I can play with whenever I want? You'll be my new experiment. I need your cum to find a cure anyways." Peter shook his finger at Max laughing and then grabbed a swap and shoved it into the zombies mouth.

He swabbed up as much cum from Max that wasn't already swallowed and went to work at his desk. Max's heart sank. He was truly trapped. Where was Kate? He really needed her now.

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Kate and Lucas left the church after stuffing their packs full of berries and fruit from the garden. They snuck out from the garden at night just incase the gang Lucas had been with were watching. Lucas lead Kate to the town his gang had been too and Kate looked around at the pink good left behind by the scientist. Kate looked for any clues she could find to the whereabouts, but none could be found. She wasn't a world renowned tracker after all. Max was decent, had to be in this world, but not Kate.

Her heart ached to see him again. After a few days of scavenging the town and looking for traces of the scientist, the two headed out back towards the infamous tree Max had been stuck in and the place where they lured in the last guy. A few more days of travel and Kate and Lucas walked up to the tree. The hoard had moved on and the only things left behind were skeletons of survivors that had unknowingly walked into the hoard.

"Probably following the sign Max made.." Kate spoke to herself.

Just as Lucas had said, Max was no longer in the tree and a few bodies of zombies littered around the tree base where Max had made his stand. The huge mutated zombie was still stuck in the doorway where Kate had made her escape. The man that Kate fucked still lay in the street, but was more skeleton than anything at this point. Sure enough, pink goo was stuck to the base of the tree and the surrounding area.

"See!!! I told you! I'm... just done being evil. That group was such a bad.... well bad people," Lucas spoke, breaking the silence and Kate's faraway gaze up into the tree.

She was almost trying to make Max appear out of thin air.

"Hi babe! Scared ya huh?? What took you so long, my loves??" Kate imagined Max saying, but there was just silence and wind... and then Lucas breaking her concentration.

"Yeah... yeah I know. Thank you. You... uh.. well you don't have to keep following me. You're free to go wherever you want, you know?" Kate replied, her green eyes still fixed to the tree before she finally looked over at Lucas.

He blushed and looked away, unable to stare into her gorgeous green eyes.

"Y-yeah. Well, I want to help you find your husband. I told you I would and I want to keep that promise."

Kate smiled. She could use the help. A lone woman stood not a chance against any man or group of men. Kate could handle herself just fine, but a group? She'd be fucked. Literally. Probably endlessly. Her pussy tightened at the thought.

"No. I need Max. We.... make those decisions together..." Kate told herself.

"What was that?" Lucas asked, peeking up at Kate.

"Oh, nothing. Sorry. Just thinking out loud. Say.... Did you. Notice there's more pink goo over by the road?"

Lucas whipped his head over and spotted what Kate was looking at.

"Oh yeah! Wait... there's more leading into the forest. Was he..."

Kate cut him off and finished the sentence, "... leading them away or making a trail they couldn't follow based on that weird pink stuff? You said that he attracted the zombies with it? Or lead them away?"

Lucas smirked. "Yes, something like that. It was weird shit, but maybe if we followed it..."

"We can find Max!!!" Kate spoke quickly as she began sprinting towards the pink goo trail leading into the forest.

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By nightfall, the two set up camp by an abandoned building just sitting in the middle of nowhere. It sat in the middle of a clearing if trees, surrounded by a lush forest and was completely hidden from view unless you had a drone or satellite image.

"Or Google earth.." Kate chuckled at the thought.

"You think anybody will see the fire? I mean... we never tried to give away our location with fire and smoke and all that..." Lucas spoke nervously, glancing at the building.

"I would agree; however, i WANT them to see us. They might have Max. The goo trail ended here. I can also clearly see markings in the ground as if someone was dragged. I swear... my gut is telling me this was Max being dragged by that scientist, or people, or survivors or whoever."

Lucas scratched his chin in thought. "Yeah... 'suppose it makes sense."

"Anyways, I'm getting antsy waiting, so I'm heading in." Kate spoke as she checked her rifle and loaded a round into the chamber.

"Wait! Ill come with you. Shouldn't we wait until dawn though? So we can see?"

"No, you stay here in case someone comes to find us. You can ask them about Max. Normally, I would agree with you about dawn, but if this is a group of bad people, I dont want them to see me."

Lucas nodded left to right in an "Ahhh... that makes sense I guess" kind of way. Just like how Max used to do when she'd explain something to him that he still didn't understand, but for the sake of pleasing her, he pretended to know what she was talking about. "Yeah... sure babe. That makes sense."

Kate smiled again, her heart fluttering with the possibility of Max being just a few feet away.

Lucas say back down and rested the shotgun the priest had given him across his lap.

"Don't be long..." was all he said as he stirred the fire creating sparks and then tossed on a rabbit they had caught.

Kate nodded silently, stared at Lucas intently, and then darted off towards the building.

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The building was decrypt, cold, and uninhabited. It definitely was in use before Reset Day, but now it looked like plenty others. This one felt weird though. Wrong almost. Kate's hair stood on the back of her neck as she entered another set of doors that had been blown open, or slammed open by a hoard. It was hard to tell.

Many of the windows had been broken and shattered. Blood trails splattered everywhere where people had fallen or had an artery bit. Even translucent stains were found on the floor. Kate didn't want to know what those stains were or represented. She knew in her gut what it meant.

Despite every fiber of her being telling her to run, she pushed on towards a staircase. The elevator clearly not working.... or so she thought. Kate slipped in a puddle of mud caked blood and caught the elevator button as she stopped herself from falling. A soft whirling sound blew through the still air and Kate saw a blood soaked arrow light up. A few minutes later the DING of the elevator rang out. Kate looked around quickly for any sign of zombie stirring, but none were nearby.

Kate reluctantly entered the elevator and hit the last level. The only level really.

"Weird elevator.... There's only 2 floors. Top floor, bottom floor. Interesting...."

Kate felt her body lighten as the elevator fell straight down for a bit before slowing down and then stopping. Another DING sounded and the doors opened up.

This room was lit up. Lights were on everywhere. Computer terminals beeped and booped, industrial ceiling lights flickered a bit, but more so needing to be changed rather than anything ominous.... but this was definitely ominous.

"I've seen fucking horror movies start out like this..." Kate whispered to herself, her rifle at the low and ready.

The room had two different doors. Left and right. Kate looked at both which were unmarked and decided to go right.

"Right... is right.... right?" Kate chuckled softly as she pushed the door open slowly.

The room was dark and had a weird smell to it. Kate gagged softly as she groped around the wall for a light switch. Her fingers grazed the usual feeling and she flicked it on. The room lit up and her eyes hurt for a second as they adjusted to the blinding light.

The room looked like an examination room. As her vision focused, she could see a zombie strapped to a table, another chained to the wall, a 3rd that looked humongous, but human like floating in a tube.... And a man hunched forward, strapped to a chair.

Kate's eyes watered up. "M... Max? Baby????"

Kate softly spoke out in disbelief. The man looked up at her.

"Babe? Is that really you???" The man spoke.

Kate threw her rifle to the ground and sprinted towards her husband. As she got closer she could see he was naked and secured to a chair. An IV line was sticking out of his arm and 2 different bags with liquid were dripping into it.

"Oh babe! I've missed you! I fucking thought you died!" Kate threw her arms around Max's neck, embracing him tightly.

Max's eyes watered as he leaned against Kate, desperately trying to free his arms so he could hold her.

"Nah. I'm too tough to die." Max spoke back in nearly a sob.

"Shut the fuck up you cheese head. God i fucking missed you," Kate said again as she passionately kissed her husband.

Max kissed back, enjoying her taste and touch. His cock stirred as well.

"Hey now, Mister. Maybe I'll leave you like that and ride the fuck out of you as punishment for leaving me alone," Kate teased as she tried pulling on the straps near his legs and arms.

"Yeah.... About that. This crazy fucking scientist... the one we saw on TV when this first broke out, Peter, fucking did this to me. He rescued me and trapped me down here with his 'experiments'."

Kate stepped back. "What? Are you serious?"

The door flung open and hands clapping together echoed through the room.

"Bravo! Bravo. You've found her, Max. Kate, I presume? Welcome! Yes.... Welcome to my laboratory! My.... my! You... really are gorgeous aren't you?"

Peter strutted towards them as if he was king. His eyes traced Kate up and down with such a lust it made her blush. He was eyeing her as of she was some precious toy he had desperately wanted for years and years.... and now had.

"Guess you weren't lying after all, Max." Peter finished as he stopped just a few feet from Kate's rifle. He picked it up as if he was disgusted with it.

"Kate... get the fuck out of here.... NOW!" Max shouted.

"Uh-uh, uh! I don't think so." Peter smirked, aiming Kate's rifle at her.

Kate shouted, "What the fuck do you want with my husband!"

Peter sighed as if the question annoyed him and he was growing tired of talking to people that were below him in intellect.

"Because he's immune... and apparently you are too. I saw his bite and I've kept him here all this time and not once has he turned. Not even when I personally saw a zombie extract his seven and try to push the fungus directly into his balls. Not a flinch. No signs, symptoms.... nothing. See, I'm working on a cure here... well maybe a cure is too late. I suppose more of an immune system... more or less like a flu shot that'll fight off possible infection so you can resist bites and the like. Though... I am curious about females when they are dragged away to lairs created by these beings."

Kate froze. He tested on Max? Was that why he was strapped down? Lairs... what lairs?

"No shit he's immune! How dare you hold him like this. And experimenting without permission? I know he didn't agree to it." Kate was fuming.

"No, he did not. Small price to pay, I suppose," Peter winked at her.

Before Kate reacted, she needed answers first.

"You mentioned lairs... we've been on the road for... well years now... however long its been. We've heard rumors of females being taken away by zombies after being...."

"Raped. Fucked. Bred. Whatever you want to call it... sure. Yes, that's true. Hence why I tried warning the populace," Peter tried playing the hero, but Max interrupted.

"Yeah, because you mother fuckers created these things," Max spat out.

Kate looked back at her husband who was deathglaring Peter.

"Yes, I was getting to that. Thank you Max, for interrupting me. Perhaps I'll leave you strapped to that chair for 2 weeks before your next release. Anyways, yes... the rumors are true. You see..... this fungus has evolved... thanks to the human brain of course... to understand the fact that it needs to survive. Given the.... very small and constantly dwindling population of the human race that if its going to survive its going to need to produce offspring. Children. Zombie children to be precise."

Kate gagged and covered her mouth. Max gasped loudly, letting air escape his lungs. Peter continued.

"You see... I've developed a gas which i dont feel the want or need to get it to detail about because good old Max here can fill you in on that, but I was able to find and get into one of these lairs. What I saw.... Well.... There's a reason why I am going to extreme measures to prevent that."

Kate slowly asked, "What.... did you see...."

Peter sighed and rubbed his temples before returning to pointing the rifle barrel at Kate. "You are wearing my patience thin, but I'll... indulge... in your question. What I saw was caves being used by these zombies. On these cave walls was some kind of liquid or substance... I'm still not sure because I wasn't able to grab a sample, but what was concerning was that the missing females were being confined to the walls and in this substance. As in... well how to i explain this to unintelligent people.... Have you ever seen the movie Aliens?"

Max and Kate both rolled their eyes in unison.

"Right... well that scene where the humans were kept in the egg chambers, stuck to the walls and eventually killed once the chest bursting commenced? Pretty much the same thing, except these women were all naked, some currently being fucked and I can deduct... bred... by the zombies. The others were already pregnant with swollen bellies and swollen, milk infused breasts. Now... I really don't know how this is possible, but I'm speculating that the fungus has successfully merged with male sperm and is able to essentially procreate into another human... except a dead one... or undead I suppose. Now, I never did see zombie children or babies, but I can assume there are. Birthed by those very females being kept as breeding stock. Now, as I've said, I was discovered and had to leave immediately... no thanks to being out of my gas bombs. Should've brought more..." Peter ended scolding himself and hitting his forehead with his hands.

Kate took this opportunity to rush Peter who very quickly thumped her chest with the butt of her own rifle and wiggled his finger in a TSK TSK motion.

"No... no. You see.... I was just telling Max here how long it's been since I've had company. Specifically of the... female variety. Now... Max was raving about how attractive you were... in his sleep, mind you... and now that I've met you... he wasn't wrong."

Kate groaned and held her chest in pain, dropping to a knee and looking up with pure hatred in her green eyes.

"Oh yes, that's the same look your husband over there gave me when he realized I had no intentions on letting him leave. Sure, I collected my sample I needed... fresh from his balls, mind you... but I just had too much fun with it. Now.... we'll now I've got myself a real, pretty woman and I was JUST talking to Max about how I really wanted to spread my seed and bring offspring into this world to continue my legacy. Kinda hard to do when the world has gone to shit, barely anyone is alive and out of that barely anyone.... barely any females. Well.... now I've got one."

Kate tried rushing Peter again, "Nuh uh... be careful."

Peter switched his aim to Max who flinched when the barrel was now aimed at him. He then puffed out his chest and screamed, "Do it! Shoot me you fuck!"

Kate froze and ran in front of Max, blocking the potential shot.

"NO!"

Peter smirked again.

"Well then. I think that's settled. Well, it has been a few days since I've cummed... Max being the same." Peter chuckled. "I think I would definitely like to see what's underneath that dress of yours. Strip."

Kate blushed and lowered her hands to her sides, clenching her small fingers into fists.

"Babe.. don't. We can find a way out of th.."

"No. It's ok. I have a plan," Kate whispered softly.

"Hm? What are you lovebirds whispering about? Thinking of escaping? Impossible. You need a code to enter and leave this room. Kate just got lucky that the door didn't shut all of the way when I left. Felt a little light headed after your husband kindly drained my balls. Good mouth on that one."

Kate's eyes reddened with anger. "Shut the fuck up."

"No, I think you will or I blow a hole in your husband with your own fucking rifle, then I still get what I want from you."

Max sighed heavily. "Fine. I trust you, my love."

Kate reached back and squeezed her husbands strong hand, then stepped forward. She slowly, hesitantly, unzipped the back of her dress and shrugged it free, briefly revealing her naked, pale body to Peter before she covered herself up with her hands. Her hands were too small to completely cover her perky breasts, but atleast her nipples were covered. She crossed her thin legs to cover her exposed pussy while also using her other hand to hide it.

Peter let out a long whistle of approval.

"Go on. Give a little twirl."

Kate closed her eyes, still holding her privates from view and slowly spun around on her heels, flashing her firm, heart shaped butt to Peter... this deranged scientist and now pervert.

"Fuck, Max. What a wife you happened to marry on up. I think she will be a great mother to my children. I'll let you have your wife every so often, but she will bear MY children which you'll help raise." Peter's breath hitched as he felt his cock spring up in his pants, hardening beyond what he thought was possible.

Sure he got his kicks from toying with zombie cocks and now playing and denying with Max... but this was a full grown woman who looked more beautiful than he could ever imagine. He'd never, in all his life, ever gotten to even talk to someone like her. He'd try his chances, but they'd laugh him away or quickly reject his advances. Now, thanks to this fucked up world, this was his chance and luck was in his favor for once.

"Oh yes.... Come here."

Kate looked back at Max and glanced down at his throbbing cock. Max had desired Kate since they split that fateful day, and now she was on full display for him.

"Ugh..." was all Max could muster when his cock throbbed out a thick strand of precum.

Kate blushed and felt herself tighten with lust as she stared at Max's cock. She wanted to throw herself on him and make slow, passionate sex since they had been apart for so long, but instead she had a creep.

Kate slowly walked towards Peter, her breasts gently bouncing in her hand as she held on tighter, her cleavage spilling out over her fingers. Kate flinched when she felt Peter's old hand touch her soft cheek. He then dragged it down her neck and to her collarbone. She felt him tap on her wrist.

"Down."

Kate hesitated and then released her hand, her breasts spilling into view. Her pink nipples were hard in the cold and a bit of lust as Peter took in her body.

"My... oh my. What a lovely set of breasts you have." Peter softly spoke as he set his rifle down on a table and brought both of his hands to her chest. He touched her smooth stomach first, then slid them up underneath her breasts, gripping them softly. He wiggled her breasts back and forth a bit before letting them fall and bounce around.

"Oh....." he shivered in excitement, precum blasting free from his cock and now staining his pants. "The amount of experiments I would... love... to run on you..."

Kate blushed dark red and looked down at her feet. Peter slid his hands up her sides and over to her breasts, gripping them firmly in his hands and softly massaging them.

"When these swell with milk, they will look magnificent. I can't wait to drink straight from the tap."

Kate clenched her legs shut when she felt her pussy begin to drip with her juices. Her nipples rubbed against his palms as he toyed with her before finally touching her cute pink nubs. Peter softly squeezed them, tugging left and then right. He then pulled upwards and let go letting them bounce again. She felt him push up against her and reach behind, gripping her hips and then her firm ass, spreading it apart and letting it fall back into place. Max caught a glimpse of her wet pussy when he did this and he bit his lip, desiring to feel it on his cock. Max felt precum beginning to drip down his swollen length.

Peter ran his hands down her thighs and tucked them between, forcing her to change her stance and stand. His fingers slid in her juices before reaching her pussy. He touched her outer lips, relishing in the fact he now had a pussy to play with. Kate bit her lip when she felt his finger slide across her clit which was now hardening in pleasure. He smirked and gave it a few rubs, watching her hips sway with each rub. He then tucked a finger deep into her pussy which she clenched down on and held her breath.

"Heh. You see.... You act so defiant and sassy... yet your body is absolutely... naughty. I am literally violating you infront of your husband... and you're wet. More so than I even knew a woman could get wet."

Peter withdrew his finger and stuck it in his mouth, sucking her juices from it.

"Mm. Delightful."

Kate felt him grab her wrist and lead her to the table the zombie was strapped to. He began chomping at her, but barely moved. He was strapped down tightly and she could see his cock hard and twitching. This zombies balls looked larger than anything she'd ever seen. And thanks to the zombies.... she'd seen a lot of balls. Peter forced her to put her hands on the side of the table and bend over slightly. Her breasts dangled dangerously close to the zombies mouth. He stuck his tongue out to catch one and was only able to flick the tip of his tongue against her left breast.

Peter quickly undid his belt and let his pants drop to the floor. He then stepped out of them and walked over to Max.

"Be a dear and give my cock a good suck to clean it up from all this precum I've been releasing."

Max deathglared Peter and then looked at his painfully erect cock. It was old, just as he remembered it being and stained with precum. A long strand had formed, mid drip. Max reluctantly opened his mouth for Peter to guide his cock into. Max felt the warmth of Peter's old man cock as it entered his mouth and coated his tongue in a plethora of precum. Max closed his eyes and bobbed his head slowly, swirling his tongue around Peter's now throbbing member.

Peter pulled his cock free and patted Max on the head, "Good boy."

Kate was about to turn around to see what was going on when she felt Peter slide the tip of his cock between her lips and rub it up and down, smearing her husband's saliva all over and around her juices and pussy lips. Kate bit her lip as the tip rubbed against her clit and then slid between her legs and thump up against her belly. Peter withdrew his cock, grabbed it in one hand while using his other to hold Kate's pear shaped ass and guide it into her.

Peter gasped loudly as he entered her womb, inch by inch until his cock was buried to the hilt. His balls sagged against her soft thighs as he grunted in satisfaction.

"Now THIS is what I'm talking about. Born to be bred and milk every cock that enters you. Delightful. Truly."

Kate grunted as the zombie's tongue slid around her breast as she lowered her torso a bit more as Peter began slowly, but deliberately thrusting in and out of her. The slow sound of squelching filled the air as Kate erupted in an orgasim and coated Peter's cock in her love juices. He grunted as he felt his cock get squeezed tightly and then released. Kate squeezed down again making him grunt and slap her ass hard.

"Stop that. I'm going to enjoy this pussy before spilling my genes deep within your womb. You WILL carry my children." Peter slapped her ass even harder this time, leaving a red handprint on her left cheek.

Max began instinctively humping up into the air as if he was the one fucking Kate. His cock head was swollen and a dark red, looking pretty angry and would probably erupt with just a touch. "Fuck. FUCK." He mumbled to himself, desiring the feeling Peter was having. Out of all of the men that Kate and him allowed to fuck her, this was one they wouldn't and yet here he was, ready to impregnate her. Max just prayed she took her pill, but if he kept Kate just like he did with Max.... That wouldn't matter. She probably would end up pregnant.

Kate moaned louder as Peter picked up his pace, forcing Kate's breasts to drag across the zombies' very welcoming mouth. Kate reached out to the zombie's twitching cock and caressed it. She could feel his cock twitch violently in her grip and she squeezed it hard, but it felt like steel in her hand. She wiggled it left and then right before pushing it down against his plump, swollen balls before letting go and watching it slap his thin, bony stomach hard.

Peter noticed the sound and smirked. "What a dirty fucking wife you have, Max. She's over here playing with my experiment while I rape her. I have never in my life met someone like you, Kate."

Kate moaned as she felt another large orgasim sweep over her and squeeze down on Peter's cock even harder making him thrust deep and pause, grunting as he fought with all of his being to keep his cum in his balls. Max could see his balls shoot up and tighten, but then fall back down and turn a light shade of blue. Peter was truly fighting for his life to keep from coming and his balls weren't happy about it.

Kate began jerking the zombies cock up and down and around as it took her breast into his mouth and sucked hard. Kate watched as endless amounts of zombie precum spill out onto her small wrist and fingers, coating his cock in super lube. She could see veins bulging out of the undead sack as his balls began rising up. Within seconds, the zombie's balls tightened up, sprang straight up, and blasted cold dead seed all over Kate's hand and wrist. There was so much cum that it started pooling up around the sides of the zombie as it fell back down and ran off his lower abdomen, thighs, and exploding cock. The zombie bucked his hips as much as he could in his restraints as his life force left his balls through his cock.

Peter hadn't seen what had happened as he closed his eyes, feeling Kate clench down again. She felt his hands dig into her plump hips as he began ramming his cock deep within Kate, his cum no longer being able to be contained.

"Ah yes... ahh yess.... Here it is Max. I'm going to breed your wife right in front of you."

Peter grunted louder and louder and then almost screamed as his balls shot straight up and released a strong torrent of white cum inside of Kate. She could feel his balls deflating inside of her as his warm, thick cum blasted against her cervix.

"Ughhhh fuck!!!!! Damn she's literally milking me dry...." Peter grunted out, slowly opening his eyes and staring at her heart shaped ass as his balls finished off inside of her.

He then looked towards the zombie she had milked and sighed in frustration. Peter waited until he completely emptied himself before he withdrew his cock. It went limp and slapped across his thighs as he pulled away and tugged his pants back up.

"Fuck. I should've been paying attention. You just killed off my zombie. Man.... That pussy was worth it though. Continuing my lineage is my main goal besides a vaccine now...."

Peter smirked and watched his cum slowly dripping out of Kate's pink pussy. He slapped her ass hard and then looked over at Max who was unable to sit still with how hard his cock throbbed. He then unfastened the dead zombie from the table and retrieved Kate's rifle, aiming it back at Max.

"Kate. Get on the table."

Kate's eyes widened as she pulled herself free from her orgasim and quickly scanned the situation. Reluctantly, she climbed onto the table and laid down, right where the zombie had been and right in the middle of his thick cum he so kindly left behind before dying. Peter fastened her into the restraints and then set the rifle on a far table. He paced a circle around Kate and grabbed a clipboard before writing some stuff down. He smirked at her.

"Great. Now I've secured a zombie, a live male, live female, and patient Zero. I couldn't be happier. Now, i'll take my leave and probably sleep because she literally knocked me out with that orgasim I just had. I look forward to the next session."

Peter left the room and looked back at Max with a wink before flipping the lights off. Once again, Max was left in the dark he was growing to know all too well.

"I'm... sorry babe." Max whispered.

"It's ok. I should've been better prepared." Kate whispered back, moving her head to the side where Max's voice had come from. All that she could see were dull lights on computer equipment around the room, but not enough to illuminate much.

"For an old man.... He really did cum a lot." Kate finally broke the silence, feeling her pussy ache for Max.

Max snorted in laughter. "Yeah. Just wish I could help subside this raging erection I have right now."

"Me too. Me too."

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Lucas sat by the fire for a few hours and after feeling his eyelids grow heavy, he drifted off into a deep sleep. He awoke several hours later, shaking his head and springing up realizing he fell asleep by accident.

"Kate?" He asked as he looked around.

No one responded. Birds chirped and the sun was rising up into the sky. Lucas started panicking realizing Kate never came back like she said she would.

"Fuck. Oh fuck... I fucked up."

He quickly packed up their gear and started moving towards the abandoned building, going the same direction as Kate. He paused a few feet away from the campsite and thought.

"Wait. No. If she hasn't come back... then something happened. If she went in solo.... what will happen if I go in solo too?"

Lucas stepped back and grabbed his head with both hands in confusion and anger. Fear quickly took over.

"No. Yeah. Yeah, I need to get help. I'm not some bad ass like Kate or her husband. There's no way...."

Lucas ran his hands through his hair and sighed loudly. He turned around and looked over his shoulder at the abandoned building.

"Don't worry Kate.... I'll come back. I'll come back with help."

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Kate squinted as the lights flipped on. She tries to run the sleep from her eyes, but her hands were firmly at her sides.

"Fuck. I was hoping this was a nightmare," She groaned as she turned towards Max's blurry figure.

Max snored loud and it woke him up, as did the lights.

"Ugh.... Fuck I feel like I'm never going to feel my legs again when I get out of here," he groaned as he shook his head left and right, waking up from a deep sleep. Or, really, as deep of a sleep as he could get.

"Good morning, my pets," Peter spoke loudly, stretching his arms up and sighing.

"Ahhhh. I've been sleeping so good ever since Kate kindly emptied my balls. In case you've been wondering... its been 4 days, 37 minutes aaaaand..." he paused and looked at an old style pocket watch. "57 seconds."

"4 days?!?! Only 4 days???" Kate grunted in anger.

"Yeahhhhh. Time moves a little slow for us, my loves. He's free to do... whatever the fuck hes doing. We're stuck here in complete darkness just waiting. It's fucking agonizing. At least torture or something would be entertaining. This shit sucks," Max replied to his wife, ignoring Peter.

Kate laughed a hearty laugh. Max had been right. They never knew what time of day it was or what time it was in general. In between silence, they'd talk to each other and tell jokes, recollect on past experiences and stories they had, and just did their best to console each other. Max was happy to have Kate with him again, but he was angry and sad she was now caught in the same predicament as himself.

"Ahh yes. Well, maybe in the future I'll decide to release you two, but for now....." Peter stopped talking as he scratched between his legs and grunted.

Kate looked over at Peter and saw the visible bulge in his pants, between his lab coat.

"For now, I've woken up with morning wood and its been a few days, so I'm a little backed up. Good thing I have Kate here, huh?"

Max sighed and wiggled his wrists to try and get some kind of freedom, but none happened. He fucked up trying to escape so soon and now that opportunity was gone.

"Just, release us and we can work together," Max finally spoke up realizing his escape was impossible.

"Oh really? Let you go so you can escape with your wife? Or better yet, kill me and then escape? No thank you. I like both of you right where you are. I need more tests from you anyways, but I'll do that after I empty this load inside of your wife. Gotta make sure she gets pregnant after all."

Kate tried wiggling away from Peter's old, wrinkled hand aa he extended it out over Kate's naked, pale body. He just laughed as he placed it firmly against her soft skin and caressed her up and down. Rubbing her soft belly, thighs, and finally her breasts. He played with her for a bit with one hand while his other rubbed his erection through his pants.

"Mmm. No matter how many times I see you, you never cease to amaze me, Kate." Peter spoke softly as he tugged on her pink nipples making her groan in pleasure.

Peter wasn't in the mood for foreplay. He quickly climbed on top of the table, hovering over Kate as she stayed strapped to the table on her back. Kate could do nothing as he freed his cock through his zipper and rubbed it against Kate's glistening cunt. She felt his head ooze out precum against her clit as he stroked it up and down with his cock. Once she was wet enough for him to enter, he laid right on top of her and used his hand to guide it towards her entrance. It was a weird position, but he managed.

Kate moaned out when she felt him enter her, penetrating her walls once again. Peter let out a loud sigh as he felt warmth embrace his cock, subsiding his throbbing morning wood.

Max looked away, trying to keep from getting hard, his cock betraying him and rising up. Max grunted as he felt his cock swell up harder than before and his balls swelled with more cum than he had ever had before.

Kate grunted in pleasure as Peter thrusted down and into Kate over and over again, moaning loudly on purpose to piss off Max.

"Fuck Max. No matter how many times I fuck your wife, shes always so tight and is so eager to milk me dry every time. Here, for your reward..."

Peter grunted out, his teeth clenched as he thrusted a few more times, threw his head back and blasted his seed deep within Kate once again.

"Ugh..... get.... pregnant...." He moaned out as his balls drained deep within Kate.

Kate couldn't do anything except look over at Max with, "I'm sorry." Her face had it written all over along with a mix of pleasure as her legs shook with an orgasim as her cervix was blasted with warm cum from another man.

Max grunted as trails of precum dripped down the side of his cock from a very swollen cock head.

Peter finished, removing his flaccid cock from Kate as he shook it twice, pulling out any remaining cum. He then looked over at Max.

"That... looks pretty painful. You're sporting a mean looking boner there."

Max snarled at Peter, more so for the fact he got to have his release, and Max didn't.

"Awww.... Don't look at me like that. I'll collect a sample from you soon enough. Just need you to be really, really full first."

Peter chuckled to himself, adjusting his limp cock in his pants and then patted Kate's head.

"Good pet. You emptied me very well."

Kate burned daggers into Peter, his cum oozing from her dripping pussy. Peter ignored her and grabbed his clipboard, returning to checking on his remaining zombie and then the status of the dormant Patient Zero.

Max needed to get free. He needed to save Kate and end this torment they got caught in.... but how??

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Lucas returned to the abandoned building a few more days later. The Priest, Father Servus, stood by the ashes of the fire Kate and Lucas had sat by almost a week ago at this point. Father Servus was angered at what Lucas had said.

"You mean you didn't follow her inside, boy?!" He had shouted at the top of his lungs as Lucas gasped for air after running for as long as he could to try and reach the church that had been a safe haven prior to them leaving.

Father Servus sat down on the log near the fire Lucas was stoking. He rested the shotgun across his lap. He slowly caressed the barrel, imagining it as Kate's slender, soft thighs. He had never forgotten what Kate did for him and how she felt. How much pleasure his cock had felt. The release he finally had. Father Servus shuddered as his cock hardened at just the thought.

"Are... you ok Father?" Lucas asked, catching onto the shiver.

"I'm fine. Just hope we find Kate. First thing tomorrow morning we are going into that building and seeing what is going on. May God protect us," Father Servus said as he made the sign of the cross.

Lucas nodded and looked as the small flame exploded into a larger flame. He tossed in some sticks and then a log to keep it going.

"We're coming, Kate. Just hang on."