Left 4 Dead (Closed)

I looked to Robert as he stood there in the kitchen. The food would be ready soon with what we had. I had some various jerky varieties laid out on the cabinet for anyone that wanted meat. But then again, that might be insensitive. I could only hope they'd be happy with it. Then I looked at the jerky again. "Fuck.." I sighed putting the jerky in a resealable bag. I knew that it would be bad. They could think we were just like the people on that ship. I would have to add more veggies to other things and avoid meat for the time being. Robert seemed uneasy as he drank the coffee. His thoughts were probably in the same area mine were. "Those pirates weren't human anymore," I said finally breaking the silence. "What they did to those poor people. Just not right." I continued stirring the pot for the time being, the scent of soup filling the immediate area.

Ellis and Francis stood outside the area while the men that had been rescued had taken to the showers. "So, huh.. I think I said something wrong to the Captain earlier.." Francis managed to speak, his arms crossed looking to Ellis.

"What'cha mean?" the mechanic asked.

"I think I brought up something bad. There are more women here now and I believe some of the sailors will be happy with that. The ratio right now, y'know.. More women. We've all got our women but now the Captain's crew has some of their own. But I think he took it all wrong," the biker said grunting under his breath, making his arms tighter as he kept them crossed.

"Ohh man.. Uh, yeah.. I think that was just too soon. Don't worry about it. But yeah, I agree with ya a bit. I know they must get so frustrated hearing us, y'know.." Ellis said adjusting his baseball cap.

Francis nodded looking down the hall. Rochelle, Kassie and Allisyn were getting the women dressed in clothes. It had been a bunch of clothes that had been scavenged the last time there was a party sent to the store. All the women then filed out, dressed in t-shirts and shorts, pants on some to hide a bunch of the marks. Rochelle looked down the hall and smiled at Francis, who smiled right back.
 
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Francis had a hard time keeping eye contact as the women filed past. He needed to learn how to hold his tongue more often. The repeated slaps from Rochelle were not going to be enough. Ellis smirked and patted the biker on the shoulder, "Don't worry, big guy. I got your back. Shit man, like this one time me and my buddy Keith went to this strip club. It was pay day and he had this wad of twenties in his pocket..."


The women entered the mess and sat together at a table. Zoey was kicking herself about the jerky. Yes, perhaps it was a little too soon. Any form of meat would not settle well with them. The EMT said that for now, because of their weakened state and contaminated food, they were going to try and gorge themselves to fill that void they felt in their stomach. If not monitored they could eat themselves to death.

I agreed with Zoey, what they did to these women was inhuman and that they deserved to die, or at least suffered in agony before dying at the hands of sharks, but I couldn't say what I was feeling when they stepped in. It was best, for now, that we kept that quiet until we were back in bed together. Sh

The aroma of the soup made their stomachs grumble. At last, real food! Uneasily they looked at us with wide eyes, they trembled as the soup was served to them. After a minute or so of uneasy silence one of them asked, "What's the name of this boat?"

"The Pigeon" I replied still drinking slowly from my coffee.
 
I looked to the women that were timid in deciding whether they should eat or not. I smiled looking to them before turning to grab a can of soda from the fridge nearby. "Yes, the Pigeon is the name. Unique isn't it?" I mentioned trying to make small talk, but was unsure if it would work.

"Wasn't the Pigeon a war ship a long time ago?" one person asked, to which I left that up to Robert to answer.

"I'm not usually the one to complain about there being a lot of people, but I'm just curious if we're going to be able to handle this many people. Are they gonna bunk together, or what?" Nick asked pushing down the hallway while talking to Louis.

"Yeah man, I mean. They'll have to bunk. It shouldn't be too much of an issue for most of them.." Louis said walking to head to the kitchen for a bite.
 
"Yeah. It was in the Philippines at the beginning of the war, then went to Australia and did a lot of patrolling off the coast." Not a glamorous story, but I didn't want to bog the women down in fine details, they looked like they've been through enough as it is. They ate, but their eyes were constantly on us, alert, pensive. We could keep telling them, "You're going to be fine" because it didn't appear to be sinking into their heads. There was a tense moment of silence before I continued, "We bought the ship when it went up for auction. They were going to sell it for scrap, but we were able to buy it and patch it back up."

Looking around the interior of the mess hall, the women thought we did a good job in maintaining it, it was a far cry better than the hulk they were on. It looked almost Navy.

"We got to find out where they're bunking so we can get close to them," Nick said with a slight smirk on his lips.

Louis was sharing the same sentiment, but he knew when to keep his mouth shut. He didn't want Kassie hearing how he felt and be denied any more of that sweet Cuban juice.
 
In truth, Kassie did hear what had been said by her sweet white chocolate and hot milk chocolate men. She turned the corner from down one of the corridors and eyed them. She swayed her hips a bit and walked right up to them, reaching down to grasp their dicks. "Ohh, did someone wish to bang other women? That really hurts my feelings," she said grasping them through their pants. Both men winced in pain as Louis threw up his hands.

"Oh no no no! Not at all! Um, you see -- Nick here was thinking and --- ow ow ow ow!!" he said feeling his meat being squeezed harder. Nick was wincing in pain as well.

"Don't blame me! You were the one that agreed with me! Ow! Fuck, bitch!" he said bringing his hands up but keeping himself reserved. He knew one thing -- never hit a woman, especially if that woman is gripping your junk like a fucking vice.

"Now, do I have to punish you boys?" she said basically walking past them and leading them by the cocks. She walked with them as they tried to keep up and pushed them into her bunk room. "Sit on the bed... And stay there," she said reaching around behind the door and grabbing some rope.

Nick nearly jumped off the bed. "Ohh hey! You know, I find you really sexy and all but I don't think that I'll be into that sort of th--"

"Oh you shut up.. You both are going to be my toys for the night.." Kassie interrupted, a huge smile across her face.. "I'm gonna take all the cum you have to muster.."

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I looked to the group as they ate. It was true -- they were starving to death. I shook my head in disbelief as I watched them. This infection. The whole world coming to an end. It just fucking pissed me off. I took their bowls as they offered them up and filled them once more. I knew they couldn't eat much but at least they wanted seconds. They were finally starting to settle down, even if it was just a little bit. I walked over to Robert and whispered in his ear. "I'm gonna go check to see how Jackson has come along with getting us to that island that had a distress beacon a few days ago. It isn't too far from Europe, so hopefully there are people alive there.. We can start anew.." I made sure no one was looking and gave him a quick kiss on the lips before I left.
 
When Zoey left the room, one of the women asked, "Where are we going?"

"To a place called The Isle of Man" I replied. "We got a signal from people there that they're holding out." I didn't mention that we lost communications with them, I didn't want them to lose what little was left of their hope. "We're still a few days out."

"Are...are we going to be staying with you guys?" asked another woman.

"You're more than welcome to stay with us, even after we get there. It's best that we stick together," I said, "We've, us I mean, have been together since the start of this. Don't see any reason why we have to break it up now."

A brunette in the back, named Jesse, asked, "How...How did this start?"

With a sigh I said, "We don't know. We don't have any solid proof. All I know is one day there were reports of violent clashes then confusing news stories about biting and thousands of people being taken to hospital. My crew here and I bought this ship as an investment for our survival."

"And it paid off" the EMT smiled.

The freed women looked at one another, some still showing apprehension. They didn't fully trust us, their imprisonment had them shaken to the bone.

Speaking of bones, Kassie was getting a couple of them. Standing between her two men, their hands slowly gracing her toned body, sliding inside her trousers and up her shirt. She made them work for it as part of their punishment, but they were quick to move with it, their hot lips nipping at her neck and shoulders made her sigh and turn to jelly as their wangs came out, one slapping against her ass and the other pressing between her thighs. Ah yes. That's what she wanted, hands, lips, and dick. Her trousers crumbled around her ankles and her panties went with them. Spreading her feet apart with Nick in front and Louis behind the two spat on their heads, stroked them a few times, then pressed them into her tight holes. Kassie tensed up with a yelp, but sighed into it with her dark eyes widening as her fingers gripped her white lover's shoulders. Ah yeah! then came the stand up banging from front and back as their hands played with her hot flesh.
 
"Oh my mighty navigator. You sure you want to enjoy her company? That dream could spell trouble, sexy," Kate said, grinding her body against her man. Jackson moaning as her overly large melons were pressing against his chest. He reached up and pulled on her nipples, bringing moans from her as he smirked.

"Oh of course it could, but don't judge me.. Every man dreams of a threesome. Beating off while two girls play with themselves. It's ... Oh how do I explain," he said, breathing on Kate's neck, nipping at her skin. "Nirvana?" Chills being sent through her body as she felt his cock surge to life under her through his pants. She jumped a bit as she reached down to rub his member through the fabric.

"You.. You are what completes me, Ro," Francis said putting his arms around his ebony beauty.

"Oh what a smooth talker. I wish I could take you right here on this deck, biker boy.. I would ride you harder than you could ever dream to ride a Harley," Rochelle said grinding her ass against him.

"Ooh, you are so tantalizing," Francis growled a bit, nipping at her ear and pulling her closer so she could feel his bulge that was pressing hard against his jeans. She cooed as she turned her neck to kiss him.

I headed down the corridor. Francis and Rochelle standing on the deck in each others arms, weapons at the ready. Even though we were at sea, with past experiences, it was always good to be armed. I continued on my way to the bridge. I stopped at the entrance, raising my eyebrow at the sight. Kate was sitting on Jackson's lap when I entered the bridge. Giggling coming from Kate as she ground herself against Jackson's body. Elsewhere, I could hear -- hell, everyone could hear what was going on down the corridor in the bowels of the ship. I shook my head as I imagined how Kassie and her beau duo were pounding away. I focused on why I was here. "Sorry to interrupt, but Jackson. I was just curious how the ship was going on the course to the Isle of Man.."

"Oh Zoey!" Kate jumped hearing me, nearly falling off of Jackson's lap. They weren't doing anything major but it sure couldn't have been far from being intense. "We were just um..."

"I know.. It's alright," I said chuckling, "I really want to be getting off myself, but I'm certain Robert is busy with his business at the moment," I responded, a bright smile coming across my face as I looked at the charted maps on the table before us.

"I'm not entirely sure, really.. From what I can tell, we're about 4 days out, maybe a week. If the seas allow us, anyway," Jackson said looking over the radar and maps, making another note of where we were.

"That's good," I started, "perhaps we will see clear weather all the way throu---" And just as I spoke, lightning flashed and thunder boomed, shaking the interior of the ship. The rain pelting against the windows of the bridge before a shocked Rochelle and Francis ran inside, gasping for air as they were suddenly wet.

"Fucking hell! What a quick squall!" Francis said in a huff, taking off his vest and wringing it out. His attitude now sour from what it had been while holding his lover.

I was a bit disheartened now as well. "Let's hope this doesn't keep up, or else we could deal with quite a problem," Jackson said turning back to the sonar.

Lightning was crashing all around the ship, connecting with the ocean as I looked out the bridge. Times like this got me horny and it has been a bit since Robert and I really had a good fuck. I got on the radio. "Captain.. Meet me in your quarters. I need your opinion on something," I said with emphasis on the word quarters. He would know what I meant. I handed the radio back to Kate and left down the corridor.

I walked into the room that we had shared on the ship and took off all my clothes, even my red jacket. The jacket I had been given by my mom. It was time to give up the past and work towards the future. I tossed my clothes aside, my pussy clean shaven and already wet with arousal. I pulled a leather aviator jacket on and sat in a sexy position on the bed. Crossing my arms a bit to pull the jacket together so it barely covered my breasts.

I heard the door open a bit and looked to the door. "Captain, what do you think of my new... accessory?" I said with a wink.

{Zoey at the moment}
 
Hearing her wanting voice made me leave the area and head back to my quarters. I was tugging on my belt, the waist band loosened as I stepped in, close the door, and found Zoey with that jacket and cupping her breasts. Everything else melted away and my mouth watered in anticipation. Throwing away my shirt and letting my pants fall around the ankles before kicking them away, I crawl onto the bed heading towards Zoey as our lips met and I lay her on her back to let the fun begin with some passionate kissing.

"Uh. Nnnn. Uh Uh UH" Kassie grunted as she was pushed hard. Her two lovers were taking this to the limit. She lay on top of her black mustang whose cock was planted firmly in her dripping twat, but then Nick went with something new and thrust his white cock right into her pussy. The double penetration of her hole made her eyes widened in surprise, but she calmed down after jumping and looked up to see Nick grasping her ass and smiling as her two hunks plowed her, sweat dripping from her body.

"You think we can get back to where we were?" Kate smirked as she settled back down onto Jackson's lap, her melons pressing back against him.

"Sure" he smiled then kissed the cleavage. He forgot about the sonar and the other instruments and wrapped his arms around her slender waist.

"Maybe we should go..." Rochelle whispered to Francis as they watched the two getting it on.

But Francis was standing there with wide eyes and shit eating grin as he watched the fun. "No...not yet" he whispered trying not to disrupt the fun.

"You're unbelievable" Rochelle scoffed. What was it that Kate had that Rochelle didn't? Then she realized, it was the tits.

The other women on board, settling in being passengers on board the Pigeon could hear the faint, unmistakable noise of sex that made them cringe.
 
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"D-does this happen all the time?" One woman asked, basically quivering in her seat. She was so scared of what would happen to all of them.

The EMT looked to her after taking care of some of the bandages that had oozed over, new gauze having to be applied. "No, not all the time. But some of the passengers on board do partake in having sex, but mostly with their companions. Not really anyone they wish. So don't worry," he said, carefully turning to another woman and looking at the cuts on her face, doctoring them with Neosporin to take care of the pain.

I looked to Robert as his hands began to find each curve of my body. It feels so intense and we just started. "Oh god, I've needed this," I admitted. My pussy basically grinding against his form as I felt his hard cock rubbing against my leg. I moved my hands up and down his back, reaching up to his hair and pulling on it just a tad as his hot kisses were all over my body. I turned his head and licked his earlobe. I moaned into his ear. My breath hot against his skin. "I want you.. I want you to fill me in all three holes," I muttered in a whisper, feeling his cock surge even more as I ran my fingertips down his body.

Rochelle grabbed hold of Francis and brought him down the corridor. She pushed him against the metal wall and began pulling off his shirt. Ripping it, so to speak. She kissed his body as she was on fire with envy and lust. "Take me.. Take me right here!" she begged.

Francis all wide-eyed as he looked to her form. The wanton need and lust in her eyes made his cock throb as it surged to life, pressing against his jeans. He looked to her. "Oh what brings this on?" he asked, pulling her head up, his hand behind her neck as he brought his lips to hers. "Fuck girl..." he moaned feeling her hand on his cock. "Let's go take a room.. Best since we have new passengers," he said slapping her on the behind.

Kate slipped down Jackson's form and pulled her huge breasts out. "Tell me more about that dream," she muttered as she released his cock, placing her melons on either side of his throbbing hard member. She spat on the skin to lather it up so he would glide easier.

"Oh god, please.." he begged, his head thrown back as a moan escaped the navigator's lips. "..I've told you all I can remember, baby," he said, biting his lip as he felt her mouth on the helmet of his large erection.

She eyed him down. "Then make something up, big boy... Use that imagination," she said before taking the tip of his precum-oozing cock into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the slit to tease him on.

"Fuck! You two! You're ughh.. oh god... You're ripping me apart! Ooh! More, more, m-more!" Kassie begged as her ass was slapped by Nick, now fully into the fuck session. His cock throbbing wildly, coated with her sticky juices, as he pulled it out of her pussy and shoved it with one quick movement into her ass.

"God, you're so fucking tight!" he growled as he cringed at the sudden change of tightness around his hard meat. He began slapping her ass more and he glanced down to Louis. Long 10 inches of dark meat throbbing in her tight pussy as Louis sat on the couch, Kassie turned toward him as they made out passionately. Nick standing behind her, cock balls deep in her tight stinkhole.

"Fuck! Fuck!" Louis groaned, moaning loudly. "Oh god!" he growled, his face twisting up as he pumped the Cuban full of his hot spunk. The groaning filling the small room as Nick threw his head back, his cock spurring and jerking inside her hot ass as he shot ribbon after ribbon of hot seed into her.

"Ohhh god!!" the olive skinned woman moaned as her tongue was hanging out of her mouth, her tits gripped hard by Louis as she came along with them. "Ooohhh fffffuck.." she hissed as their bodies were covered in a thin sheen of sweat.

The young couple at the other end of the ship, locked away in their own cabin. Ellis laying on the bed, his lovely Allisyn cuddled under his arm. Gently sleeping with the swaying of the ship. Until --- Allisyn suddenly jumped up grabbing the wastebasket by the bed. She gagged and threw up, Ellis jumping up and rubbing her back. "Babe, you okay?" he asked.

"Yeah," she said with a weak smile, holding her hair back. "probably something I ate," she said before hurling again.
 
Ellis was concerned about her. Perhaps it was exposure to the people on the ship. He didn't want to lose her. As her complexion bled away, Ellis called for the EMT to come to their cabin to look her over. "No, babe. I'm fine. Really. Just need to lay down," Allysn tried to sway him, but he wouldn't change his mind. When the EMT finished tending to the new women, he packed up his gear and entered their cabin having Allysn sit up while he looked her over with Ellis forced to stand behind him, pulling at his fingers.

"No. No room," Rochelle growled at him, "Right here, right now. Or no place," she continued by reaching inside his trousers and grasping his firm member. "I know you were staring at her tits," Rochelle wagged a finger at Francis. "What's with you boys and big tits?"

"I don't know. What's with you chicks and big dicks?" Francis countered. Rochelle smirked at this. Big tits, big dicks, big asses. The ship seemed to have them. Freeing his cock from his pants, Rochelle fell to her knees before him and gingerly gobbled and stroked Francis as the biker tossed his head back and moaned. Even though they were in the corridor, they didn't care if they were heard or seen.

Zoey wanted all three of her holes filled, that was a tall order, but I was going to go through with it. We had a lot of pent up energy, her fingers caressing down my body, the slightest touch and blast of hot breath made a shiver roll up my body. We knew what we wanted, but we took our time, the touching and kissing make our hearts race before Zoey finally touched my firm rod and it reacted like the first time we did it, jerking in response showing it was ready. "Doggy style, this time" I whispered to Zoey, "I'm going to make you howl." looking over my shoulder and kissing her puckered lips.

"God damn!" Kassie moaned as the 10 inches entered her body once more. "Love me that nigga dick" looking down at Louis then back up at the glowing Nick, "And that cracker dick." She loved the cock and wanted it, both in her twat stretching her holes her men showed no restraint slamming into her until she was wailing in delight that echoed through the bowels of the ship. "FUCK ME! OH MY GOD! AHHHHH!" as her body shivered, cumming once then twice in mere seconds, but no one stopped.

"Don't stop" Jackson pleaded in a whisper as Kate kissed the tip. She wanted more of the story, but with her massive chest pressing against his lap, hot lips around the tip and glowing green eyes glaring up at him, waiting, Jackson swallowed hard and tried to remember another dream he had a long time ago. He could see it, a finely figured woman, an ample chest and a large, jiggling backside wrapped in a fine, tight fitting clothes with long crimson hair. "You know the Pink Power Ranger?"

Kate paused for a moment to think, then remembered, "Yeah. A little. She's cute."

Drawing a deep breath Jackson said, "Imagine her with that fine ass, but with a bigger chest."

"Much like mine, lover?" Kate winked.

"Much so" he nodded as the Coastie gobbled his cock down.
 
I moved around to focus on his cock. I began jerking the shaft, the precum oozing from his tip as I bent down to lick it. I moaned looking back up to him. "Oh, well then.. Make me howl, captain," I teased as I turned around. Laying flat on my chest, my ass up in the air for him to get a good view of it. My pussy dripping onto the sheets as my arousal was at a true peak. I wiggled my ass in front of him. "Come now, I'm gonna hold you to it.. I wanna be your bitch.."

Rochelle on her knees. Her mouth on his cock. Her tongue seeking out any precum that might come from his erection. Francis held his head back as he closed his eyes, allowing his senses to be taken over by his lover. He gave a guttural growl as he reached down idly to run his fingers through her hair. He pushed her head further down as he went balls deep into her throat. She moaned around his long cock. "Mm, damn girl.." he muttered as his mouth opened with another grunt, before he bit his lip.

"That nigga dick huh?!" Louis said, panting as he was out of breath. He moved her off his lap, cum dripping from her holes as he turned her over. He wanted her ass. He pushed his long meat into her tight hole as she spread her legs wide while she was on his lap. Nick eyed the cunt that was oozing Louis's spunk and grunted as he didn't care now. He shoved his thick 9 1/2 inches into her twat. The spunk sloshing as he began to pump in and out of her.

Kate sucked Jackson's cock like a pro. She licked the underside, enjoying the tip, teasing the slit again before sliding her whole mouth down his rod again. Jackson moaned. "Oh god, yes.." he groaned, his mouth dry as he began to pant. His body on fire, his toes curling and his hands gripping the edge of the chair. "Oh god..."

The EMT began his evaluation as he looked to Allisyn. He took her temperature but there wasn't anything major. Only a 99.1 fever. He checked her body out, looking for lumps or bites or anything. He put his hand to his chin, thinking. "I need to take some blood and need you to do a urine sample for me," the EMT finally said.

Allisyn looked to Ellis, eyes wide with fear. He looked to her, running his fingers along her gentle face. "It's alright, darling.. We'll figure this out.. I'll be right here through all of it.." She laid her head against his chest as the EMT began to draw blood, sticking the needle in as she gripped Ellis's shirt tightly with her other hand.
 
"So, tell me more about her" Kate teased as she kissed and popped her lips on the tip of his leaking cock.

Wetting his lips Jackson nodded, "Well, she's wearing that tight fitting pink outfit with the skirt, but she doesn't have the helmet on..."

"Kinda hard to suck a cock with it on" Kate teased.

"Yeah, but her tits are huge. She will unzip it a little bit, then take a deep breath and her expanding chest causes the shirt to rip open and out pops the tits."

Kate smiled as she licked underneath his shaft from sac all the way to the tip. "Mmmm sounds naughty. If she were here, she'll be playing with my tits and I'll play with her tight little ass. MMmmmmm" All of it was bringing back fond memories.

"You are my little bitch" I smirked at her as Zoey lifted her hind end. Reaching over her body both hands pried that little ass apart showing the tight little anus and that pink, dripping cunt. She was already wet as the fingers poked and prodded the holes. All three of her holes were going to be filled, but one at a time. Which one was going to be first? Which one would get the seed? Three times was a tall order, but we had so much energy pent up that we were like two horny horses going at it, and I'm the stud. "You're going to be more than my bitch" I said to her thrusting the tips of two fingers into her twat and one into her asshole.

"You're my little girl" Ellis continued to hold on to Allysn. "No matter what happens, I'm going to be there for you."

"What if i'm pregnant?" she cried, "How...how are we going to take care of it? If I am...I'll be a danger to the crew. We don't have the facilities to birth a baby..." she tried to get up, but the mechanic held on to her tightly as the EMT drew the last bit of blood and wrapped up the injection point.

"This is going to take a few minutes," the EMT said then held out a pregnancy test to her, "You know what to do with this."

Wiping the tears from her eyes Allysn stood up and went to the head. Ellis wanted to go with her, but waited impatiently just outside as she did her thing. Now Allysn was regretting not using protection. She didn't regret the sex, but she regretted not using the rubber.

"Do it! Do it! OH SWEET MOTHER OF JESUS! FUCK ME!" Kassie roared in delight as her anus was suddenly invaded by two cocks. She wanted to be treated like a whore. Two in her ass as her men kissed and fondled her glowing body. Her body heated up, she couldn't take it. Sweat flowed down her body as she felt them slap, squeeze, and pull on everything within reach.
 
Louis and Nick were grunting and heaving, their cocks buried balls deep into the tight hot piece of Cuban ass. Her body taking everything that they could give. "Oh fucking hell! YES! FUCK! I'M CU-CUMMING!" Kassie grunted and moaned, screaming at the top of her lungs as she bounced up and down on their invading pricks. Both men grunting and thrusting in as deep as they could before shooting ribbon after ribbon of hot sticky spunk deep within her bowels and cunt. They collapsed. Nick fell back on his ass, his cock lying limp between his legs, coated with cum and sweat. Kassie slipped off of Louis's cock with a loud POP before she laid over on the bed. Louis was completely out of it. His eyes closed as his chest heaved up and down, his long meat limp as well. "F-fuck.." Kassie grunted, looking to both of them, licking her dry lips and a wide smile on her face.. "I haven't f-fucked someone to the p-point of pure exh----austion before.."

"Yeah! Oh god," I grunted as I felt his long thick fingers pushing into my tight cunt. I was moaning more since he was invading my ass as well with another finger. "Quit teasing," I begged, "fuck me. I want your bone, master.." I wiggled my ass more, making him want me. I didn't want to be teased, I wanted to be filled with his cum. "Mouth, Ass then rubber finish in pussy," I said with a grin, hoping he'd agree.

Francis groaned as he felt his knees begin to buckle. His groin on fire from the actions of Rochelle. "Oh god.. I'm about to cum.." he muttered, his breath taken from him as he felt his cock jerk and his balls tighten. "Oh fucking hell!" he cursed as he grabbed the ebony beauty's head and pushed himself all the way into her mouth. Rochelle gagged for a moment but happily swallowed his cum. She licked the underside as she looked up to him. Their eyes connecting as she pulled her mouth off, catching what had escaped.

"Fuck me in the ass, babe," she pleaded.. "I want you to fuck me in the ass." Francis helped her up and opened a door they were near. Ducking inside and pulling her pants off her body, his cock still wet from her saliva. He pressed the tip against her backdoor and shoved in. "Oh fuck.." Rochelle gasped as her ass was penetrated by her strong biker man.

Kate removed all of her clothes. Her nude curvy form sitting there before Jackson. "But I bet she's not as curvy as me," she said with a wink.

He grunted his cock strong as she jerked him expertly. "Ye---no, she certainly ahh...isn't," he muttered as he watched her turn around and straddle his lap. She reached for his hands to hold her massive jugs as she reached between them, grasping his throbbing erection and pushing it deep inside her wet tunnel.

"Mm, see, when I suck you.. this is what it does to me, big boy.." Kate muttered as she began to ride him, her pussy walls expertly gripping his cock.

Allisyn took the test. Time seemed to pass like an eternity before she looked to the little test. One line... Two lines! "Oh dear god!" she gasped as she ran outside the bathroom, bumping into Ellis. "Oh god! I'm..." she said, tears coming to her eyes, pregnancy test still in her hand. "What are we gonna do?!" she said sobbing into his shirt.

Ellis was a bit stunned but he pulled her close. He held her tight against him as he ran his fingers through her hair. "It's okay.. We're going to bring this baby up right. We're going to make this work." He pushed her back a bit and wiped the tears from her eyes. "We're going to make this family work.." Allisyn seemed taken by tears but the smile on Ellis' face made her feel safe. She laid her head back against him as he leaned against the wall of the ship, holding her. "Hell, I remember this one time my cousin Rebecca didn't know how to tell my best friend Keith that she was pregnant, but she got around to it. But hell, it ended up not even being his, because of those court ordered tests, y'know.."

Allisyn looked to him. "B-but it's yo--"

"I know it is.. I was just trying to tell you a story to make you happy. Guess I failed," the mechanic said, his eyes somber as he adjusted his hat.

"No, Ellis.. You have never failed me," she said pushing her lips to his.
 
The test fell to the floor as the EMT quietly exited the area leaving a slip of paper saying that the tests were negative for infection. Allysn kissed her man, but the more she did the more she began to tear up. The image of her mother came back that made her pull back. "What if it's a girl?" she asked. "We should name her after my mother?"

"That's find" Ellis nodded, "But, what if it's a boy? Shit. We should name it-Keith, that way I continue having fun with my buddy Keith!"

"Ellis, dear, I'm being serious!" she warned, "I think we should name it Bill, you know. Name him after a good man."

Ellis's voice dropped to a mere nod, "Yeah. That sounds like a good idea."

"That was a great idea" Kassie panted hard. Her chest heaved. Her lips were rich in salt as her men lay down nearby, but she beckoned them over. Though their cocks were flaccid, they still were coated with spunk and other sweet juices that she wanted to suck off. Touching them made them flinch, but the hot Cuban greedily slurped the last drops out of the main veins before allowing them to lay down and catch their breath.

They were taking a break, we were just getting it on. Zoey, my little whore, was slurping and taking it all the way to the sac like a champion. "Your ass will get it first" I said to her slapping both butt cheeks hard, "Then your pussy. The last will be your mouth. I want to finish it with you swallowing my seed after I jerk off all over your God damn face!" then finished it off by shoving three fingers in her pussy all the way to the knuckle before commanding her to turn around and get into doggy style position.

"That's my favorite position" Kate moaned as she slammed her curvy body into Jackson. "What do you think Kimberly's favorite position is?"

"She's a slut, so, doggy as well...you're on your back, she's between your legs, eating you out while I'm fucking her ass!" Jackson moaned in delight before submerging his face into her fun bags.

"Oh yeah! That's hot" Kate smiled pulled back to reveal his face, "I do love having a hot girl between my legs and watching her get banged by a big, hard, cock" clicking her lips as she tightened her ass around him.
 
(OOC to my Partner: Sorry if the post is a bit on the short side. Had a lot to do today and kinda bushed. More next post, promise! :heart:)

Francis pushed further into his lover. Rochelle's ass accepting him after a little urging from his pelvis pushing into her. "Oh god," she moaned. Her body getting hotter as time went on. Her pussy dripping onto the bed that Francis has her pushed over. "Oh fuck!" she said reaching between her legs to rub her clit. God, she was loving this feeling!

"You like it baby?! Yeah?! Well, how about this?!" Francis said slapping her back end. He grunted as she yelped. "Yes! Ungh! Yes! Take it!" he said giving her slap after slap.

I looked to my lover. The sudden intensity of how he was taking charge was a nice change. "Oh god, stick it to me, baby," I said looking to him. My ass wiggling in the air as I was ready for him to enter me. My pussy dripping so much.

The storm wasn't letting up. As the fuck storm was occurring inside the ship, there was a hurricane stirring up on the outside. Lightning flashing all around. The flashing causing silhouettes to show on the walls inside the bridge. Kate was bouncing up and down on her lover. Jackson moaning out loud as he felt her walls tense up around his throbbing member. "Oh fuck!" he cursed as he looked to her, grasping her tits and causing her to scream.
 
Taking Zoey from behind, hands on her hips at first, my shaft pressing against her crack like a hotdog in a bun, rubbing it freely as precum leaked and fell down the shaft, I was lubed up ready to go as Zoey begged for some action. Three holes, three times to cum. It was going to start with her ass and end with her face. Let's see if I could do it. Taking control of the cock with the right hand, I stroked it to spread the fluid to lube it up then pressed the head into her taco with a final thrust it was in all the way to the sac. "AH yeah!" I moaned as her walls tightened around my meat, but instead of being slow, I leaned over her body and began thrusting hard and fast.

"Ah! Can Kimberly do this?" Kate said looking at her lover in the eyes while slowing down her motions. His hands cupped her big ass, but could only moan out something small in response that made her smile, "I didn't think so." She didn't want to be outdone but a girl in some skimpy outfit. Slamming down on his member, breasts pressed against his face, Jackson was putty in her hands as she took him in again and again. The ship continued to rock, but the two went with the motions that seemed to heighten their pleasure, "AH JACKSON!" she yelled.

"Mmmmm mgpfh" Jackson muttered before pulling back his face long enough to catch a breath of fresh air before motor boating her once again that made her laugh. Ah she loved feeling his hot lips against her flesh, tickling her nipples, lapping, and panting hard. Jackson had the right touch as his hands fondled her large ass. They were such in the moment that they weren't paying attention to the sonar that was all out of whack. When the moment came to climax, Kate slid off her of her lover falling between his legs, grasping his slick shaft and stroking it tenderly with one hand while licking the head in anticipation. "Mmmmm, you going to cum, baby?" she asked.

"Oh yeah" Jackson nodded reaching out and grasping the back of her head and drawing it onto his meat. She sucked for a few seconds before pulling back, shaking her hair free from her face, and licking the tip, "You still want to have Kimberly here?"

"Oh yeah!"

She snickered, unable to free him of that dream. He wanted that Pink Ranger here, "Maybe next time, if I find that outfit, I'll wear it for you. Now, imagine Kimberly is here, her big-heavy-powerful breasts pressing against you, that sweet voice calling out as she strokes you off. What would you do?"

At that moment Jackson groaned and looking at the tip Kate was suddenly splashed in the face with his hot seed. It made her laugh knowing it was going to happen, but still lapped up the tangy taste of his product as it rolled slowly down her forehead and into her mouth. Still stroking slowly she took the tip and pressed it against her chest to smear the last of it onto her melons like lotion.

Rochelle was taking it like a champ with the biker slapping her ass hard. She liked the sharp, tingling pain that he wuld give when his large hands impacted against her flesh while his meat plowed her all the while shouting. She smiled at him, all of that bluster, making him feel manly when she knew he was like a teddy bear. She could feel his meat expanding, she moaned for more and the biker, sweat beading on his forehead. He was going to cum. He wanted to do it all over her face, but Rochelle continued to ride him until he grunted and Rochelle felt his thick white meat spurting ropes of his thick seed into her interior that felt warm and filling that made her moan in delight and sigh as Francis slapped her ass one more time.
 
"Oh, what about this?" Allisyn asked looking to her lover, tear stains on her face. "William Keith for a boy and Caroline Ashe for a girl."

Ellis pulled her in close. "Oh you.. You are an amazing woman and you will be a wonderful mother," he said. His mind racing as he thought about how they would provide for the baby. Hell, the world has gone to shit and there isn't really anything left for them, or for anybody -- certainly not a baby. He laid his head back and adjusted his cap. He didn't want to bring any bad thoughts to her mind since she was just starting to doze off. His little angel finally calming down just as he was getting nervous. He would have to talk to someone. But he wasn't sure who.. Nick? No, he wouldn't be kind enough for anything. Perhaps Francis. He seemed like a good guy and would probably keep his mouth quiet about the whole thing until they were ready to speak to the crew about it.. Ellis edged from under his lover who moved around looking at him for a bit. "Just going to the head, babe.." She nodded and went back to sleep. Ellis breathed a sigh of relief as he went off to go find Francis to talk to.

I looked back to my lover. His cock buried balls deep in my tight ass. I moaned as he spread me. His cock pounding away at my stank tunnel. He was fucking me harder than he has before. My mouth agape as my voice was lost to me. His body leaning over me as he fucked me. "Ohh... g--g-god!!" I managed to screech. His long dick reaching so far within me. It felt so incredibly good and I wanted more. "Slap me! Spank me!" I said, biting my lip ready for the stinging of a lifetime.

Rochelle's mouth agape as she came. Her pussy drenching as her strong biker man came deep within her ass. His seed filling her up as he finally pulled out. "Oh god," he grunted. "I'm gonna go get some water," he said before pulling up his pants. Rochelle looked to him with a grouchy look.

"Don't take long," she said lazily running her finger over her clit as she laid back on the bed.

Francis groaned at the sight, his eyes widening. "You are so insatiable woman.." He opened the door and walked out, pulling his vest over his toned body. Zombie killing had its perks. It kept you in shape. Walking down to the galley, he opened the fridge, pulling out a bottle of water. He opened the top, gulping it down as he noticed a shadow in the doorway.

"Oh, um... I'm sorry, man. Didn't mean to startle ya," Ellis said, taking a seat at the table, pulling some jerky from the cabinet.

"Uh, no problem, man," Francis said rubbing his forehead free of sweat.

Ellis wasn't sure how to handle things, but he swallowed his pride and spoke. "Um, I'm gonna be a daddy.." he said.

Francis who had been drinking water did a spit take and looked to the hillbilly mechanic. "W-what?" he said, eyes wide.

"Yeah, man.. I kinda needed to tell someone and you -- well you are the only one around," Ellis said removing his cap, looking at it as he sat it on the table. Francis took a seat across from him.

Jackson grunted as he watched his sexy buxom woman love his seed like it was what she needed to sustain life. Then the warnings went off. "Fuck," he said turning his head around. The storm still going on. Waves crashing against the side of the Pigeon. "The sonar.." he said turning to look at the machines around him.

Lightning struck the deck of the Pigeon, bouncing off the metal hull of the ship before a loud clap of thunder happened. "Fuck!" Kate exclaimed, shielding her eyes from the flash. The lights dimmed and then came back on.

"Fuck! Fuck fuck fuck! The navigating systems! They're fucking fried!" Jackson said rushing to try and restart them.
 
That fine ass was being tortured. SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! open palm, hard and fast that left bright red marks on her hot flesh. Ah what a whore she was to me, allowing me to do whatever I wanted. Her tight twat was like a glove around my member that was tenderly milking me as we began coming together with powerful thrusts that made the bed shudder, but with the rise and fall of the ship it only added to it as we started to move together, but not missing a beat. "You're my little slut, aren't you? I said in a whisper. "My little bitch" the long brunette hair spilling over her back that I reached out and grasped a handful of it towards the base of her scalp.

Francis could't believe what he was hearing, "Didn't you use protection? You should have just stuck to fucking her ass. I mean, I would."

"Yeah, well...er...I mean, we did, for awhile" Ellis blushed then scratched the back of his head, "I don't know when it happened, but it was sometime. Shit. I don't really care."

"We can abort it" Francis said suddenly.

"What! No! It's my baby. It's our baby. I'm not going to have it aborted. Why the fuck would you say that, man?"

The biker shrugged his shoulders, "What? You think you can handle a baby?"

"We can" Ellis said confidently. "We're going to make this happen. In nine months or so I'm going to be a father. What about you? Don't you use protection?"

That's when Francis paused to think. "Shit" he growled.

"Shit! Shit! Shit!" Jackson gasped as he stuffed his meat into his trousers to examine the equipment as Kate stuffed her whoppers into her blouse and pulled up her pants. She was still starting that tangy cum as they looked that the sonar, it was whiting out. "It's useless!" Jackson growled going to the radar dish and finding that it was also picking up nothing but darkness. The storm was absorbing the radio beams. They didn't know where they are, where they're heading, or how deep the water was.

"Where are we?" Kate asked.

Going to the map chart Jackson predicted, "Probably a 100 miles south-west of England, I think" that was two hours ago, they didn't upgrade it during their fun. Now they could be off the coast of France for all they knew, going in the wrong direction.

The ship rattled, the lights flicked and the boys clutched the table to prevent sliding about as another wave hit the starboard side. "Captain to the bridge!" Jackson was heard.

"Shit. Let's go" Francis said wanting to end the conversation.
 
"Yeah! Yeah! YEAH!" I screamed. My tight ass being spread with each powerful lust fill thrust that Robert could muster. His cock pushing so far inside my body. I was on fire. Ready to burst. I reached between my legs with one arm and began ferociously rubbing my clit. "Oh god! Yes! YES!" I said as my pussy squirted. My ass tightening around his cock. Sweat beaded on my forehead and on our bodies. This was so fucking intense. "Oh god cu--" ~Captain to the Bridge~ "--oh hell no!" I said as he continued fucking me. My hair draped on my back as he pushed into me. "They have the worst timing!" I grunted as I panted.

Francis and Ellis were the first ones to the bridge. "So, what's going on?" the mechanic said.

"The guidance systems. The navigation. We're in the dark basically. I don't even know where we are," Jackson said as he turned, making notes as the storm finally started to let up.

"Uh, the what now?" Francis said rubbing his head. "So, you don't know where we are? What about your maps?" the biker asked. Then his eyes focused on the buxom beauty. "Um..." he stuttered.

Kate managed to cover herself back up with her shirt, buttoning it. "The maps are only as good as the equipment," she said, wiping up the last bit of cum from her breasts and devouring it. Francis gulping as he eyed her.

Rochelle walked in, long shirt over her upper torso and tight shorts on. She slapped Francis on the back of the head. "I was wondering what was taking you so long.." she muttered eyeing the piece of white candy that was flaunting around that she loved cum just by the look in her eyes.

"Uh, yeah.. Sorry babe.. I was um... y-you know.." Francis tried to mutter.

"Uh huh... What's going on?" Rochelle asked as Jackson sat down.

"We had better wait for the captain.. I don't know what to do anymore," he said, rubbing his forehead.
 
I didn't want to end this, but Jackson sounded desperate on the PA System. With no choice I pulled out of Zoey and slipped into my trousers. "Sorry. But i'm going to have to take a rain check on that one," though bitterly disappointed by the turn of events, the ship required my attention more than sex ever would. Without the Pigeon we would be lost. "C'mon, let's go."

"Jackson couldn't make an accurate point so he called for all engines to halt and turned the bow of the ship into the waves. The waves were still cresting at 10 feet, but now the bow of the ship rose and fell with ease, even though it was still dark out.

Having not seen Ellis for a few tense minutes, Allysn worked her way to the bridge to find her man there with most of the others looking out the black windows. She wiped away the last of her tears and hugged the mechanic as Zoey and I reached the bridge, with me slipping on a shirt and walking in my bare feet. "Report!"

"Sir, the sonar and radar are down. We don't know where we are. Last report had us 100 miles south-west of England, but that was two hours ago. The Parametric pressure is rising and the waves are diminishing with the wind falling to less than 10mph."

That was a good sign that the storm was dissipating, but if we didn't get the electronics working, then we couldn't make a good decision. "Get a repair party to work." I wanted to turn on the lights to scan our surroundings, but that would betray us to anyone for over 10 miles. Best thing to do was to hold our position until the equipment was back. Seeing Kate bounding about with the smell of sex thick in the air, I knew what we were in this predicament.
 
I grunted as he pulled out. I was a bit upset, but all in a day of dating the captain of a ship. The mighty ship comes first. I grinned at him as I kissed him real quick. I pulled on my white tank top and kept the aviator jacket. I pulled on a pair of jeans that we had gotten back at the last stop and headed out with him. We were both barefoot but who would care? We made it to the bridge and noticed that there was a slight scent of sex in there. "So wait, we're off course?" I questioned.

"Basically. I don't know where we are," Jackson said getting on his shirt to go gather a few of the crew to start repairs.

A very sleepy Louis roused from his sex induced slumber walked out into the hall. He felt a slight chill but didn't worry anything about it. He walked down to the head. He was so tired but he managed to hold onto the wall to the restroom. He walked in, eyes closed as he held his schlong to whizz. "Oh god," he grunted. "Anymore sex with that Cuban goddess and I really won't be able to piss right.."

"AHHHHHH!!" came a voice in the bathroom. Louis's eyes darted open as he looked to his right. "GET AWAY! DON'T TOUCH ME!" the woman shouted. It was one of the women from that the crew had rescued.

"Oh, I'm not gonna hurt you. Don't wor--oh my god! I didn't know! I'm sorry!" he said running outside. He was absolutely stark naked as he bumped into Nick who was walking out towards the galley. Both men collided. Louis looking up into the eyes of the white man. He was about to speak, but Nick stopped him.

"Don't...say...a...fucking...word..." he said getting up and turning away. Louis felt completely at a loss until he was dragged into a room by Kassie..

"Don't go out without clothes again," she said shoving his clothes at him.

He muttered. "I-I'm sorry.. I hope they don't get the wrong impression of me.."

"Nah, they shouldn't.." she said with a wink, slapping his chocolate ass as she walked out closing the door behind her. She bumped into one of the survivors.

"M--miss. It's Becky.. She's not looking well," one of the women that had been rescued spoke to her.

Kassie followed her only to see not one but two women sprawled out on the floor, vomiting all over the place. Their skin turning to a yellowish hue, gray patches appearing on their skin. "Oh holy crap! Run, go get the captain!" she urged the woman who only shook her head and gasped falling to her knees, vomiting blood. Kassie ran out as fast as her bare feet could carry her. She ran to the bridge. "Captain! The women! They're turning!" she screamed, her eyes wide with fear.
 
Those were the words I didn't want to hear. "Keep the parties where they are. Lock down the ship. Everyone, return to your quarters unless you have other duties. Zoey, Francis, Kate, and Kassie, with me. Load your weapons, safeties off. EMT, meet me in the galley."

I hoped that wasn't the case. I prayed it was just a over exaggeration, but when we reached the galley and spread out so we were shoulder to shoulder, it was confirmed with two of the women flopping around on the floor, still spewing what was left in their stomachs. The other women were cowering in the corner, too afraid to move. The two women were convulsing, thrashing about wildly as they shrieked in agony. "Holy shit!" we gasped watching it as their fingers turned into talons, pulling and ripping at their clothes.

"They're turning into Witches!" Francis yelled as he aimed his shotgun and fired before we could stop him as the buckshot would start ricocheting off the walls, but the 00 pellets caught one of the Witches, formerly known at Becky, full on in the head and splattered the green and red puss against the bulkhead. She crumbled to the ground in a heap, blood flowing freely that it began carpeting the floor. The second Witch screamed flashing red eyes and came barreling towards Francis who tensed up with wide eyes like a deer caught in the headlights. He couldn't fire and the Witch was on him, but not before Zoey swung her rifle and clocked the Witch in the head knocking her off. The Witch rolled about, stood up and flashed its black talons and yelled. We all fired, but the Witch blew through us and headed down the corridor.

"After her!" I yelled, "Francis, stay here and protect the other women."

Standing up and dusting off his vest, Francis smirked, "Yes, sir, captain, sir."

Hearing the crying and the gunshots, the others shut and locked the doors to their rooms and trained their weapons on the doors. The cry of the Witch echoed through the bowels of the Pigeon that made even Jackson and the repair parties pause and reach for their weapons. The ship was on lock down, all of the hatches were supposed to be closed. It went around aimlessly, knowing it had to escape but didn't know how. It came to a door and began bashing its hands against it. That was the room for Allysn and Ellis. Knowing what it was on the other side and wanting to protect the mother of his child, he picked up his rifle and began shooting through the door. The bullets tore holes into the door, a few connecting with the Witch, but the others bouncing off the steel walls and flying about down the corridor that we had to drop to the deck to avoid them.

The Witch ran on leaving Ellis there with a satisfied grin that he defended what was precious to him.

"After it!" I shouted.

The Witch still managed to find a way onto deck. Good. It wasn't going for any of the vital areas, but that meant it was going out into the weather. As we gave chase we grabbed some yellow rain slicks and stepped outside. The sea was still rough with the ship rising and falling as freezing cold waves crashed upon the deck nearly knocking us off our feet. Lost the Witch as we looked about. We had to find it and kill it, but I knew we shouldn't split up to find it, that would only leave us vulnerable. Shouting above the roar of the waves, "Stick together! We'll head to the bow and work our way to the fantail. If you see the Witch, engage it or knock it overboard. We'll let the waves deal with it."
 
Francis stood by the door. The women huddling in the corner away from him. They were still scared and probably would be for the duration of the trip. The scent of death filling the ship. It was wafting down the corridor and all he could do was cover his nose. It was making him nauseous. And not only him. Allisyn began to vomit as the scent came through the holes in the door. Ellis grabbed the bucket and held it for her. He wasn't sure if it was just the hormones making her nauseated or if it was just the scent. Either way, the dead was starting to get to them. As if they were already decomposing and rapidly.

Jackson worked with the crew. Louis manning the sonar ready to tell them when it is ready and working again. "Nav, the wiring is fried down here on this sector. The lightning strike really did a number," said one of the sailors to Jackson.

"Damn. Not what I wanted to hear.. Really wish I had an extra set of hands," he said cutting into a wire and stripping it, trying to bootleg the system into running. He hadn't had to do anything this bad since remodeling the ship. "Fuck!" he grunted as he flipped the switch and no electricity went through the wiring.

The four of us on deck. The rain pelting our slick gear as we looked around. We could hear the crying. The moans. It always sent chills up my spine. It was something that meant death itself if you were unlucky enough to come in contact with one of the witches. We weren't getting any closer to the moans so we changed direction on the ship. I glanced up. We were only using one flashlight as to not startle her in case we came in contact and that only made it harder to see.

"I don't see anything. The cries though. She's still on-board," Kassie said, cocking her shotgun ready for anything.

"Easy there. Whoa!!" Kate said bumping into her. They both almost fell from slipping on the deck, but I grabbed their slick jackets managing to hold them up until they got a grip. "Thanks."

"No prob," I spoke smiling even though I knew they couldn't really see my expression in this drenching downpour.

The rain eventually started letting up. I noticed a light. Off in the distance. But it wasn't from our flashlights. We could hear the witch getting angry every time it passed by. "What is that?" I asked Robert. "A lighthouse?"

"Damn, it is! We're near land?" Kassie asked. If she was right about being near land, we were going to be fucked.

"I hope Jackson gets the sonar up and running," I muttered, "or else we could run aground."
 
After splicing some wire together Jackson shouted, "How about now?" to Louis who looked at the empty scope. For a moment he got nothing, then there was a flash that made his eyes light up, but it was there for only an instant.

"I had something" Louis shouted down. "It was there for a moment, but then it was gone."

Gritting his teeth Jackson tried again, there was sweat on his forehead when it finally connected and he could hear Louis shouting in joy that the scope was working. "Finally" he sighed in relief and wrapped up the wire in electrical tape. The sonar and the surface radar were finally working, and what they were telling them was shocking. The storm had pushed us north, far north than we had thought, we were heading to a place called Eddystone.

Though us on deck didn't know it, we could see the light of a lighthouse as it spun. We thought, hopefully its occupied and not on automatic, but then came the shrill cry of the Witch on the fantail sitting there with her long fingers covering her face, only to growl and slash when the light came back around.

We had enough guns to dust her, but we approached cautiously, weapons aimed. The Witch whimpered. Kassie's tongue stuck out from her lips as she clenched them together tightly. There was me off to the far left, then Zoey, then Kassie and Kate in a line. We made it to within 20 feet of the Witch before the light came back around and when the light touched her she rose on her feet and growled. "Fire!" I shouted and we all unloaded into her. The virus did a great deal of reanimating her body because the rounds were going through her tearing away chucks of putrid flesh, bone, and muscle, but the Witch shuddered, but still remained on her feet, then came the flash and cry as she charged us heading right for Zoey. No. She wasn't going to take her. "Get down!" I shouted to my lover grasping the hot barrel of my rifle and swinging it as hard I could the stock connected with the Witch's face with a sickening 'CRACK' that broke bone and knocked her against the railing. No. No more losses. No more crying. I approached the Witch as her thin, haggard body draped against the rails. One round in the chamber. It whimpered, it moaned with thick blood rolling down its face. Just minutes ago it was a woman we fought like Hell to save, and it wasn't enough. She was doomed. I didn't say a prayer or something of forgiveness put placed the muzzle to her head and pulled the trigger obliterating the back of her head.

"Holy shit" Kassie gasped.

The Witch collapsed on the railing. Placing a boot between her legs and lifting, I growled, "Get off my ship" and flipped it into the water. No funeral.

Our mission was done we headed back inside just as a couple of sailors stepped out and pitched the other corpse overboard. One of them alerted us that the sonar and radar had been restored and we headed to the bridge to gauge the situation.
 
The stench from the witch was making us all gag, but it honestly wasn't anything as bad as when we've burned corpses. I thought back to how we had to burn Bill and Caroline's bodies. It pained me so much. I turned my head back to Robert as I shook any thoughts like that out of my head. We're moving on. We're going to live. We're going to survive this whole fucking ordeal and get past anything that gets in our way. We have to. We just have to.

"The sonar, captain.. They've got it back up and running," the sailor said, hurrying back inside as to keep from getting wet.

I walked with them inside. Throwing the rain slicks to the side as we came face to face with Ellis holding onto his darling Allisyn. She looked positively sick. She couldn't be turning too. "Allisyn, you alright?" I asked, my concern turning to her.

"Ohh, um, yeah.." she stuttered. "..I'm just a bit seasick is all."

Kassie looked to her, her eyes wide as a grin spread across her face. I even looked at her skeptically. She had been on this boat for far too long to just now be getting seasick.. "Are you preggers?" the cuban asked, a chuckle escaping her lips.

Allisyn's eyes widened. "Oh no! That's not --- oh no...no..." she said trying to smile. I could tell though. It was a fake smile. It was like she was hiding something.

"Now that you mentioned it, Kass -- she does have a glow," Kate said, crossing her arms up under her ample bosom. Both buxom women walking around her, eyeing her up and down.

"No no! I'm not.. Oh god," Allisyn said rushing to the side of the table to grab a bucket, puking her guts out..

"Ohh, well um, ya see," Ellis said, muttering. He was fidgeting with his hat.

"Captain, I'm afraid we're further north than we were. The storm blew us so far off course and I'm not sure we'll have enough fuel to correct it and head to the Isle of Mann," Jackson said pointing to the map. "Besides...we lost contact with them a few days ago. Haven't been able to get anything but static from them since.."
 
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