Zombies and Sex (Closed to Milkmaiden)

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It had been a year, a whole year since the end of the zombie apocalypse. There wasn't a burned out hulk of a world that was slowly being rebuilt by a small band of survivors. There were many lives lost, a lot was destroyed, but we were rebuilding. The world was rebuilding from the horror.

Gya and I met when it first went down. She was a pornstar and I was a big fan of hers'. When the zombies came bashing at our door we banded together and fought our way out with other survivors. Our friends were able to create a special virus that could kill the zombie virus and we were able to create friendly zombies to kill bad zombies.

Our zombie apocalypse was unique, somewhat crazy compared to others gritty and bleak ones. This one had a lot of fucking. I mean, a whole lot of fucking. It's crazy, I know, to read, but looking back, our apocalypse sounds like a porno in and of its own. There were a lot of ups and downs. We lost a lot of good people, good friends, but we came out on top because of their sacrifices.

When the zombie threat was deemed 'secured' in the United States, Gya and I decided to put our efforts into a labor of love and we made "The Whore of the Rings" a porno parody of the "Lord of the Rings" and it was a smashing hit. We had a lot of support from some big name stars in the business, like Lisa Ann who not only helped make it, but also starred in it. The series came out when people needed a major boost to their morale because of the plague. Gya, my beloved buxom lady, was in it, too, and her fame shot into the stars. She could have had anything, men, women, dozens of houses, more money than she could ever dream of, but she decided to stay with me and worked the bar of our casino. That's right, we bought a casino with the money we earned from the Ring mini-series. People flocked to get a gander at Gya. She had the beaming, friendly face of a beautiful woman with a huge set of tits that make men and women drool into their glasses. She loves her fans. She LOVES her fans.

Me? I worked behind the scenes. Gya was the model, I was the worker. I made sure the place stayed humming with our Z-1 workers. So far things were on the up and up. We celebrated our one-year reunion with several of our fellow survivors and had a fantastic gangbang and orgy. I was still smarting from it when a black limo rolled up in front of the casino and out stepped two men in black suits, white suits, and speaking into their cuffs. They looked serious. Entering the cooled building they scanned around and quickly found Gya working at the bar in the center of the casino, all eyes were focused on her. The two men worked their way through the throng of people gambling away and enjoying themselves until approached by a Z-1 worker offering them drinks. They declined, but asked where Gya and Gregory were. The worker pointed out Gya, but didn't know where Gregory was. The two men walked up to Gya and flashed their ID and badges, "Ms Gya Roberts? Agent Karl Vincent, Secret Service, ma'am. We need you to come with us. Where is Gregory Mott?"

For me, I was in the back. Giving out some directions to a few of our Z-1 workers when my phone vibrated. It was a text message, this one from a pornstar. Since the movie series came out, my phone couldn't stay silent. People wanted a piece of us. I was flattered, but I couldn't get any peace. It was from Lisa Ann, our fellow survivor, friend, and sex partner. She sent me a message concerned about fellow actress Jessica Drake who also starred in my movie.

"Sweet thing, I am worried. Jessica has not updated her Twitter, or returned my phone calls this week. She is too far for me to check on"

Jessica loved to party, but a whole week? Sounds serious, but before I could tap out a response I had a badge thrust in my face, "Gregory Mott? Secret Service. You need to come with us, sir. Now!" I was grabbed by the shoulder and pushed forward towards the front of the casino.

"What's this all about?" I demanded as they took away my phone.

"A sensitive matter, sir" one of them said to me as we stepped outside, "One that we can't say out here. Please, sir. Get in the vehicle."

 

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The door of the limo opened, and who should enter but Gregory. He was kind of tossed in. That's what he gets for resisting. When he look up and saw me, he just froze for a second. I took advantage of his shock, like the little bitch I am and made a joke.

“Hi stranger, do you come here often?” I ask him, with a flirty smile on my face.
“Only when I’m dragged here by secret service agents!!” He answered laughing. He got up and adjusted himself so he was sitting more normally in the limo.

“Yes, they got me too, Right from the bar. Can you imagine? I even offer them free drinks, but they were all serious like!” I explained. The two agents joined the driver in the front seat of the limo, behind the bullet proof glass. The limo drove away from our casino.

“Greg, I got to tell you, I have a bad feeling about this!” I said to my lover

He smiled at me “That was the same thing you said before the zombie outbreak”

I guess, I should tell you a little bit about myself in case you don’t watch porn flicks, or follow the news about who saved the world from the zombie outbreak. My name is Gya Roberts. My measurements are 38EE-28-38, I have a perfect hour glass figure. You might describe me as sexy voluptuous! Anyhow, the man I love is Gregory Mott. He has short dirty blonde hair and bright blue eyes and a massive cock!

The two of us, with a few others, kind of saved the world from the zombie outbreak. No big deal. The media has spun the whole story and has really gotten it screwed up. So if you are interested in the true story, just click on the link below. It is long, but if you skip the sex parts, it reads much faster, but not nearly as fun.

http://forum.literotica.com/showthread.php?t=830261

Anyhow, getting back to the present I banged on the bullet proof glass.

“HEY… don’t we get one phone call or something!!” I yelled.

One of the agents’s flipped a switch on the front panel. A speaker crackled in our part of the car.

“Ms. Roberts, we are taking you and Mr. Mott to Nellis Air Force Base. I would suggest you just sit back and relax until we get there” The agent flipped the switch again and the speaker went dead.

“Relax…” I said to Gregory, a sexy smile spreading across my face “The best way for me to relax… is by having a little fun!” I said to Gregory. I unbuckled my seat belt and leaned over and kissed him, passionately. As my mouth moved to his ear, I whispered “I really want to suck Mr. happy!” (Mr. Happy was one of my nicknames for Gregory’s massive cock!).

 

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I smiled back at Gya as she pulled back from her kiss. "You're incorrigible" teasing her. It was true. She was always so hungry, and she always loved to have this cock. She was wearing the right stuff to, her hiked up breasts looking up at me with her large, soft eyes. We've made love and fucked in a lot of different places, but the back of a Secret Service limo to destination unknown, it was arousing even knowing that they might be watching, me getting a piece of this while they could only look on.

In the back of my mind, I wondered where we could be going. We already saved the world. What else could there be left? I hope that it wasn't more zombies. Worse yet, I hope they didn't adapt. I thought about it and began to worry, that is until Gya kissed me once more and all of those thoughts were dashed to the back of my mind. All I could think of now was this sexy woman giving me a hummer in a moving vehicle. What's better, her bar dress was perfect, she didn't need to take it off for me to get are her juicy holes. Mmmmm. I bet by now they would be wet before my fingers got to them.

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We kissed again, our mouths opening and sliding our tongues into each other's mouth. My seatbelt slid on, for safety sake, and adjusted myself in my seat with a long sigh as Gya's hands began to stroke my body. Ohhhh she knew just how to do it. I could feel my cock growing and firming as it went down my left thigh. To make things better, Gya pushed her massive chest into mine and I began to fondle them, grasping both of them with both hands and giving them a powerful squeeze. They were like dough in my hands, give them a squeeze and they would spill out through my fingers. I kept them inside their holders, for now.

"Mmmmmm, I want to feel your hot lips around me," whispering to Gya then flicking my eyes over towards that window waiting for the moment for it to suddenly come down and see two sets of eyes watching. "It's been a long time since I've felt your mouth" giving her another kiss then leaning slightly to the side and latching on to her neck and gently sucking and kissing up and down her neck and going down to her bare shoulders. Mmmm she tasted good.

 

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Gregory looked worried, but I wasn’t worried about shit, the secret service guy told us to relax and I feel most relaxed after having sex. Plus I was thirsty. “Gregory… I’m thirsty, I need your cock” I told him as I slipped to the floor of the car between his legs. My pendulous tits were squished like smothered mountains against my dress as my head went into his lap. My hand went over his crotch bulge… his cock was pushing insanely hard against his pants.

I smiled and unzipped his pants and his cock sprang out. The thing was harder than a steel rod. In fact when it came out it smacked me on my rosy cheeks. I purred like a content kitten as I swirled my tongue all around his shaft.

"Ohhhh, I fall in love every time I see it." I moaned as I gripped his pole. I licked his cock head making it all nice and wet.

"As if I didn't want you enough already, you have to be hung like a horse. I'm a very lucky Porn star!" I said as my full lips enveloped half of the length of his shaft in one hot sucking motion. Gregory watched as my cheeks expanded and contracted as the big cock went deep inside of my mouth.

I continued to suck, but also added my hand to stroke his hardness. I continued doing this for a few minutes and Gregory’s cock was loving it. And I loved that big throbbing thing in my mouth too.

"Gya!!” Gregory whispered “One the agents is going to turn."

My response was to suck on him with even greater intensity. There was really nothing else to do

The Agent at first did not notice as he was looking at Gregory. But then his eyes widened as he saw my redhead bobbing up and down in Gregory’s lap like a jack-in-the-box. He gasped audibly, which as my cue to say something.

"Hi," I said cheerfully as I raised my head. I pointed proudly to Gregory’s exposed tool, held tight in my grip, coated with a sheen of spit. "Doesn't he have a great dick?" I asked the agent.

Gregory could not believe it… but he liked the fact that I expressed such admiration for his cock.

The Agent nodded his head “He got a big one, you are right!” He answered me and then he looked at Gregory. “Man, you are one lucky dude! I wish I had a porn star girlfriend!”

“I know, I'm lucky!” Gregory said back. I continued to consume his dick like a ravenous feline. My head popping up and down in his lap until finally Gregory came. It was another one of his gushers. I slurped up every drop into my mouth, proving that I was efficient and tidy with my cock sucking. When a girl swallows, it shows she loves to suck on cock.

“That was amazing” I said to Gregory as I kissed his now softer cock.

 

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The other agent pressed his face in the window. "We're here. Zip it up," in a serious tone. Such a buzz kill. The limo rolled to a halt as Gya carefully placed my cock back into its place and zipped me up. The door opened and the serious agent stands there ordering us out. He didn't want his slack jawed counterpart to stand there for too long and gape at Gya's exposed breasts.

We were inside Nellis Air Force Base. It was humming with activity. Massive C-5 and C-17 transports were taking off. There had to be something underway to reason why so many were taking off. The two agents pointed us towards a headquarters building, it wasn't marked with a sign or a serial number, the windows were blacked out, and there were two armed guards standing at the front door. This was serious. Gya and I held hands as we walked up the concrete path, up the stairs, and to the door. The Secret Service Agents flashed their IDs and we were allowed in.

We were led towards the back, past desk stations where personnel were tapping away at their computers. Some glanced up only to do a double take seeing Gya's mounds sway slightly as she walked. She gets that alot.

The room we were led to hand a brass sign, "Major General Alex T. Barnes". The series agent pounded on the door. "Enter" a voice called out from the other side. We entered, but the agents waited outside. Sitting behind his desk, rigidly upright in his seat was General Barnes:

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For a General, he was surprisingly well fit. He looked almost like a model. He sat there with piercing blue eyes staring at us, perhaps amazed. "Ms Gya. I can say, I'm a big fan. All that aside, I didn't call you here for an autograph. What we have here is a life threatening operation and we feel that you and Mr. Mott are the others with the experience to handle it."

"What is it, General?" I asked. I wanted to know why we were ordered out of our bar to this place, though I did love the blowjob, it helped clear my head.

The General looked down at the stack of papers on his deck. He peeled off a series of photographs and thrust them towards us. "I think you'll recognize some of these faces."

We did. One was of Jenna Haze and the other was Jessica Drake, friends and pornstars. They weren't glamor shots, they looked like they were taken by a peeping tom through a window as they were wearing casual clothes and not a lot of makeup. "What's this got to do with the Secret Service, General?" putting down the photos. None of it made sense.

"Your friends are disappearing, son," Barnes replied lowly. "What's worse, there have been reports of zombies popping up around the country."

We both gasped. How was that possible. He knew what we were thinking and held up a hand, "These ones are not like the ones you are use to fighting. Our reports say that they're advanced, they're faster and more aggressive. What's more, we believe that your disappearing friends are, somehow, part of this."

"What do you want us to do?" I asked.

"I want you to go with a team of personnel towards one of the hotspots and give them your 'expertise' on the matter. You'll be armed for self-defense, but I don't want you in the middle of the action."

"But, that's where we flourish, general" we smiled.

 

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The C-130 touched down at Mountain Home Air Force Base, Idaho. Gregory and I were with an elite combat team of Army rangers. These 9 guys and 1 girl knew their shit. This was very different from the military folks we worked with during the Zombie attacks in Las Vegas. These folks were experts.

I was wearing a tight t-shirt; low cut (of course!), blue jeans and hiking boots. Captain Sherman, the head guy, threw a flak jacket at me. “Put it on.” He ordered.

“But it will cover up my cleavage!” I protested.

He gave me a hard look, not amused by my comment “This is not fun and games, Ms Roberts. That Jacket might save your life”

I put on the flak jacket and looked over to Gregory “I kind of miss this… The thrill and excitement of saving the world. Don’t get me wrong, I loved making the prono too. I mean it is an epic. And running a casino. AWESOME. But this saving the world shit just gets the blood flowing.” I confessed to Gregory.

He smiled at me and kissed me “I love you! and we might also be saving our friends too!” Gregory added.

Before Gregory could say more, Capt Sherman ordered us out of the plane. We walked out on the tar-mat and saw all the fighter planes lines up. I was walking next to the only women in the special operation team, 2nd Lt James. A beautiful young woman that was nice to talk to, but I could tell in combat she was fierce as hell.

“What are all these planes?” I asked her.

“Mountain Home Air Force Base is home to three fighter squadrons: the 389th Fighter Squadron, 391st Fighter Squadron and a Republic of Singapore 428th Fighter Squadron. Those US planes are F-15E Strike Eagle aircraft and the other ones with the funny marking are 12 F-15 from the Republic of Singapore Air Force.

“So why are we here?” I asked.

She smiled at me and pointed to a Blackhawk with its rotors running. “To catch a ride on that” She told me. A minute later Gregory and I were flying to the latest site, where the new Zombies were seen. The special ops folks were handing both of us weapons to carry.

“I assume you know how to use these?” Capt Sherman asked me as he handed me an M-4.

I smile at him “Yes”

He nodded “Defensive… General’s orders. Use them only for your defense. Understand” He told me. I smile at him.

“Yes, Sir” I answered, but in my mind I was saying. “Killer zombies in my country. FUCK THAT. They are going down!!”

 

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It felt strange, yet invigorating, to be back in action again. Given our weapons and other equipment, we were prepared to fight the zombies. "I feel so kickass" I said to Gya after getting my M4.

When we were going past the F-15s they were being loaded up with ordinance. "What are those?" I asked Sherman over the roar of the Blackhawk.

"Mark 77, a replacement of napalm. Best weapon we have in burning hordes," he replied.

"Wait? Hordes? There are hordes?" I barked as we boarded the helicopter and strapped ourselves in.

"We have a media blackout on the site," Sherman said as the helicopter lifted off. We had to don headphones in order to communicate. "Where we're going to is a large, isolated compound in Northern Idaho, just a few miles from the Canadian border. There was a whole community of people that holed up here during the zombie outbreak," flicking his eyes towards us, "One that you two are quite familiar with. Well, afterwards, the community feared that the government would come in and kill them. They stayed there, prospered, but the FBI was looking into them for converting weapons illegally to full-auto. They used a search warrant to enter it, only to find the place completely overrun. They backed out and called us. We're hoping that you two can help us. This is the first major uprising of the zombies since the end of the war. We think that these smaller ones all started with this community".

I smiled at Sherman, "We'll do our best. That's what we always do. First things first, we need to see what we're dealing with."

The ride to the site took us low over the terrain to mask our approach. When we came in over the tree tops birds would scatter. It was invigorating to be going that fast and that low on a clear day. For awhile, I forgot about the zombies and thought of it as an adventure.

When the site came into view, the helicopter slowed into a hover and came down. Disembarking hunched forward to avoid the props we cleared the area and reported to the command post where Sherman took command. Here he explained the full scale of the situation to us and we were surprised, when he said compound, it was a small town. There were buildings and facilities to house and support several hundred people. There were paved roads, a small power station, a weapons hut, bunkers, and lookouts in trees. Sherman had us look over the map and HD photographs. There were only a few zombies roaming the area. They were the typical zombies, dumb and slow. There were no signs of any special ones, at least not that we could see. That made us breathe a little easier.

Sherman looked at the team that crowded into his command post, "Now that we have our 'experts' here, we can begin a search. We'll go through the main gate and head up towards where we believe the commander of the site, a man named Vincent Dressler, made his home. He's said to be a polygamous, too. Said to have seven wives, but we're not here about that. We're here to find if there is a 'Patient Zero' and recover that patient for testing."

"What happens if we fail?" I asked.

Reluctantly Sherman looked at us and said, "The F-15s will be cleared to drop those Mark 77s until the area is deemed 'sanitized'. We'll call it a 'live fire, joint-military exercise'.

 

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The trip to the main gate was uneventful. We were in three Humvee. Strangely the main gate was open. All the vehicles stopped.

“That’s interesting” I said to Gregory and Capt Sherman

“No. It is not. It just makes it easier for us to get inside this place.” Capt Sherman stated. “Continue” He told the driver.

“NO WAIT, STOP” I yelled. The driver stopped the Humvee. Capt Sherman looked a bit pissed as he glared at me.

“Capt, I think we need to get out and look around a bit.” I said “I just got a bad feeling about the gate being open.”

Gregory looked over to Capt Sherman “Capt, I got to tell you, during the zombie war she was always right, when she had a “bad feeling”.

“Ok, everyone disembark and look around. Weapon at the ready” He ordered.

Gregory and I got out and watched the spec op guys and gals fan out. It was super professional. “This army shit is getting me hot” I whispered to Gregory. He looked at me and laughed saying “Everything makes you hot, Gya”. A minute later 2nd Lt James yelled over to Capt Sherman “I think we found an IED. Right past the gate.”

“EVERYONE BACK AWAY FROM THE GATE” Capt Sherman ordered. As the soldiers backed away from the gate.

“What the fuck is an IED?” I asked Gregory

“Improvised explosive device. A booby trap” He explained.

“It’s always about boobies with you” I joked.

“I found the trigger wire, it runs back to that building to the left. I’m going to cut the wire” 2nd Lt James yelled back. Suddenly there was a big explosion just beyond the front gate. The shock wave almost knocked me down. Then Gregory and I where showered in falling dirt and small rocks. I heard the front Humvee get pelted with nails.

“FUCK…” I yelled.

“Everyone ok?” Capt Sherman yelled. Everyone replied they were ok.

“What caused that?” The Capt asked. 2nd Lt James “Was not me, it blew, before I cut the wire” Then out of the building to the left where the wire was headed, I saw a door open and something, a person or a zombie, run away. If it was a zombie, it moved much faster than a normal one.

“Over there!” I yelled. A few of the soldiers fired, but the person disappeared in to the forest.

I looked over to Gregory “Super-fast and smart zombies. It knew we were going to cut that wire and blew the IED first. It was trying to get lucky and take one of us out.” I deduced.

 

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"Super smart and fast?" Sherman huffed, "What happened to them being slow and dumb?" He glared at us, the experts.

"They evolve," I told him. "The virus is not like what you see in the movies. The virus taps in on kinks in the DNA. So you can get a zombie that's big and strong, and others that fast and others that are dumb and slow."

James' radio crackled, it was command. "We saw the explosion. I need a sit-rep".

Calmly Sherman keyed his radio, "Everyone's up. No casualties. There was an IED in the road. We're Oscar Mike."

We continued up the road curving towards that building where the figure came out. We stepped off the trail and kept our eyes on the road for any tripwires. I could believe that the zombies were getting smart. What worried me was that they still had the knowledge to make and plant bombs.

Sherman directed James and I to enter the building. My blood was pumping as we kicked in the door and swept it. It was a maintenance shed, lots of tools and wiring, and a couple of work benches. There was the detonator for the bomb. James took it and pocketed it. "We're clear" she said stepping back.

"We're moving," Sherman directed.

Being with a mixed group of Spec Ops made me feel unusual. I knew that women could fight, but seeing a female soldier likes Lt. James walking with us with her weapon up but still holding a smile made me feel...different. It was a good thing Gya and I had an open relationship, but I wasn't going to be the one asking the lieutenant if she wanted to go into a shed for a few minutes of heavy breathing. No. I would leave that to Gya. She would do that to me, but she didn't need much help getting men to have fun with her.

But, I have to keep my head in the game. Going a short distance up the road we came upon several buildings, most of them made of concrete and spray painted in woodland camo. Sherman called for us to halt. There were too many buildings for us to search in one team. "Break up into teams." Many flocked to be with Gya or with James, but Sherman made the teams.

"Mr. Mott and Lt. James..." he said, "Gya will take PFC Daniels and Spec Cools."

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Two men...two chances for her to have some fun or kill some zombies. Which ever one comes first. But I got James, so I was happy with that.

"Gya's team, take the building on the left of the road. James, take that one to the right. The rest of us will go up the center," said Sherman.

The building tbey were going for was a low, single story concrete house half covered in brush. Our target was down a sljght incline. It was small, made or corrigated tin. Didnt look important, but we knew to never let your guard down. Too many lives were lost because of that. James and I approached our target, weapons up. Nothing moved. Reaching the door I placed my ear to the dirty and dented door and heard nothing. Tested the handle, and it came off in my hand. Hooking a finger through the home it left, I pulled the door open and James rushed in sweeping with me right behind her. Nothing. The interior was full of weeds and dirt. Abandoned. ut this moment allowed James to ask, "I'm a big fan of Gya, but, what's it like knowing that she is...so popular? Does it bother you?"

"Not at all" I smile. "We have an open relationship. We think it is healthy to be with others, but I dont get nearly as she does."

 

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Gregory’s Team

James' radio crackled again. Gregory recognized Captain Sherman’s voice. “Everyone, hold your positions. It is going to take us a while to clear this building.”

2nd Lt James had been in enough combat since the zombie outbreak to know that you needed to take advantage of a situation when it presented itself to you.

She smiled at Gregory “Well, I think Captain Sherman just gave me a chance to even things up a bit.” She stated and leaned in and kissed Gregory on the lips with passion and lust. “I want you… badly. I have really missed you. I need your huge cock in me” She whispered to him. She was talking to him like she had dated him before, like they had been intimate at one time. But Gregory did not ever remember dating her.

Gregory kissed her back with passion. But before he turned his brain off and became a fucking machine he needed to ask a question. “Lt, I love the way you think, but we have ever met before?” He asked.

Gasping in passion, Lt James stopped kissing Gregory for a moment to answer his question. “No we have not. But I have masturbated to your character in the Frankencock movie so many times! It is like we have been dating for years. Now fuck me hard!” Lt James gasped.

Captain Sherman’s Team

Captain Sherman’s team had walked right into a trap, but they did not know it yet. The team had entered the old administration building. The clever trap, was based upon most groups entering the compound would explore the biggest, most important looking building first. The multi-story building, which had two levels under the single floor seen from the surface took a large group to search. There were a whole lot of dust covered rooms.

While the invaders, Captain Sherman’s team in this case, were busy. The separatists had a chance to plan their counter attack.

Gya’s Team

I hit the jackpot with my two soldier hunks! Both of them were dreamy, and both of them were very interested in getting their hands on my tits. They could not keep their eyes off of them. But first thing was first as we had a building to clear. Ours was up a slight hill. It kind of looked like a large barn.

I know nothing about farming… I’m a total city slicker, porno star… but I figured looking at the animals would be like going to a pet store. We moved up the hill in a combat leap frog way. Two of us covering the moving person. Then it was one of our turns to move as the other two covered. We headed for the old barn and I was the first one to reach it. It was big … and amazing … an older structure but with so much character and charisma that I loved it. I peeked into it and it looked dark but empty.

PFC Daniels was the first to join me, and that was when he made a HUGE mistake.

“Let’s check out that small attached room first.” He said. The main barn had big doors, but there was a smaller door on an attached structure. We walked over and opened the small door. The place smelled bad, and was full of chickens. It was an attached chicken coop. PFC Daniels cleared the coop as I held my M-4 ready in case something jumped out. The radio crackled and Captain Sherman informed us to hold our position.

When PFC Daniels as done clearing he held up a handful of eggs.

"Look... fresh farm eggs!” He stated.

YES… you now understand the massive mistake he had made!!!!! Eggs are a pun masters… favorite weapon. He was in for it. As we left the stinky chicken coop I let him have it … with both barrels!

“So I guess you could say… you poached those eggs!” I said with a grin

PFC Daniels groaned.

“Why are you groaning… I’m an egg-spurt at puns!” I said back to him.

He laughed and said “Gya… I think you're a good egg even though you're slightly cracked.” He was trying to keep up with me… it was a nice effort.

I laughed “Good one… But you know, eggs make for lousy puns. Because you always crackup… before you finish the yokes.”

Spec Cools joined us. I said a pun to him “I guess you were too chicken to joins us in the coop!”

Now both of them were groaning “That was awful!!” PFC Daniels said, but before he could say another counter pun I added “I was scrambling for another egg joke, but I can't seem to whip one up. Guess I'm a bit fried.” I told them

That was it… PFC Daniel threw the eggs at me!! Luckily, I ducked in time and the eggs missed.

“Are you egging me on?” I asked him. He started to chase me, i took off running.

“HEY, everyone… this is dangerous place. Stop this!” Spec Cools ordered.

I knew the place was not dangerous, as I burst into the barn. I stopped running. The inside of that huge distinctive barn was as wonderful as the outside. The smells, the warmer temperature, dryness compared to the outside, the shadowy lighting with swirling dust that was illuminated in stripes of light coming through the cracks between the boards. The inside of the barn was amazing.

That was when PFC Daniel tackled me into a pile of dirt. As I landed in the dirt, I knew it was not dirt. It was shit… horse shit… or cow shit… I had no clue which shit… but it was shit.

Spec Cools started to laugh and said “You two are in deep shit!

 

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James was into it. She removed the rifle from her body, placed it on safe, and set it aside while I locked the door. It was flimsy at best, but it was better than nothing. Before we could get into it, Sherman's voice came on the radio, "I want radio silence until we secure this building." Not a problem. We were thinking of turning our radios but this was better. James looked at me with a nervous smile before kissing me again, slowly pressing her body into me. My hands wrapped around her chest and slowly stroked her back. Mmm, she had a warm body. She unbuckled her web gear and let it fall to the ground. "Damn things always weigh me down," she gasped kissing me again. We were supposed to be on mission, but the call of the wild was too much temptation.

Sherman didn't know what his people were doing as his team pressed on towards the large building. They made their entry and began to sweep the ground floor. Finding only dust they located the stairs and began to go down. The walls were made of reinforced concrete that we started to lose his signal.

I pressed Lt. James towards a work bench, grasped her ass with both hands, lifted her onto it where she giggled and wrapped her legs around my weight tightly with the ankles interlocked. Her chest was thrust up, hid behind her blouse. She wanted her melons to come out and show off, but I did love a woman in uniform.

"The one scene in Frankencock that I loved the most..." the lieutenant panted pulling her face back after my lips locked onto her neck, "You gave Gya that standing 69, you ate her out while she sucked your cock and you had her in your strong arms. Mmmm I've always wanted to have a man do that to me. But, no one ever has."

"I think I can do that" smiling at her again before kissing slowly up the left side of her neck. She panted heavily, hands digging into my back. "But, what's in it for me?"

Lt. James giggled, "What do you want?" My eyes glanced down at her chest. They were large, bulging from her uniform that failed to try and hide them. She pushed me back a bit, reached up with both hands and slowly started to undo her blouse. When the first and second button popped the fabric began to pull apart showing that she wasn't wearing an undershit. Then the third button came the ample cleavage. "Do you like?" asking with a wide smile. She had a nice chest. I reached up and gently cupped the base of the black bra and gave them a squeeze that made her moan slightly.

"These are nice" I said kissing her lips, "How big are they?" As that happened, her hands opened up my fly and freed my rod.

Lt. James' eyes bulged as she felt the true length of it and gasped, "It's true...it's true..."

Daniel was excited, but the place wasn't right. Gya could feel through his uniform that he was quite excited to be on top of her, but the place...the place wasn't so right. Even Cools agreed when he stood beside them, "You're really going to this...here?" Being in deep shit was not a romantic place to get it on, even with a pornstar.

Slowly he stood up and helped Gya to her feet and dusted off her back and front with both hands. "Sorry about that" he nervously said, "I...I guess I got too excited."

"Wouldn't be the first time" Cools jabbed. "Come on. I think the next door has hay and straw in it, a storage room." He opened the door, sure enough there were bale upon bale of hay and straw stacked up along the walls and in a loft above. This was the right place. The three of them entered, shut and locked the door and searched it. When was secure that's when Daniel pushed Gya into the soft, dry hay and laid on her once more. "Much better"

 

[milkmaiden38]

Gya’s Team

Well, there I was, sucking on two big cocks again. You, the readers, must think I’m a total slut. You are right of course, but you have to admit, I know how to have fun! Daniel and Cool were total horn-dogs! After I showed off my sucking skills, which almost had both of them cumming. They turned me around, so I was on my hands and knees. Daniel was in my mouth and Cool was giving it to me good, doggystyle!

I really had to adjust my lips to take in the full girth of Daniel’s thick cock. He loved it as I don’t think too many girls could do that for him. Meanwhile, Cool was slipping his cock into my wet pussy. His hands caressed my ass cheeks as his fucking was driving me over the edge.

I was being plugged on both ends!! It was a total turn on. I engulfed Daniel’s cock as Cool rammed his into me deep. I started to tremble as Daniel grabbed the back of my head and was pumping my mouth up and down on his long, thick, hot cock. I was making every effort to oblige and deep-throated him to the max, slightly gagging and chocking on the head of his battering ram.

Cool was ramming me hard from behind. His big powerful strokes caused my breasts to sway which turned him on more and so he fucked me harder. It was great and they both felt my orgasm as my body shook in pleasure. Both now, felt they could cum too. So Cool started to bang me harder, which thrusted my mouth deeper onto Daniel’s cock. It did not take long before Daniel was about to come. I could see his body was getting tense; He pulled his thick cock out of my mouth with a pop. Strands of spit were running from my mouth as he grunted and sprayed his load all over my face.

"Fuckk...." Daniel said softly, looking down at my face. "You are a fucking expert at giving head, Gya!” He said.

Cool had been watching too and for some reason, guys just love to see cum all over a girl’s face. He moaned and pulled his cock out and squirted big long streams of cum all over my back and ass.

“SHHIT man, she is a fucking expert at fucking! Amazing!” He moaned.

“Ok you two, back to work!” I said as we got our cloth back on.

Gregory’s Team

Gregory repositioned himself so they were in a standing 69. Lt James was strong, being in the Special Forces, so she was helping to hold herself up. This helped keep his mouth between her legs, perfectly. His tongue slid up between her pussy folds and licked at her sensitive spot. Lt James moaned as her hips jerked of their own accord, but Gregory’s tongue stayed put, not wandering away. His licking continued as her moaning grew louder. The tension in her body was unbelievable. Finally he relented and stopped licking her and kissed her inner thigh.

At the same time, Lt James had been working on Gregory’s huge cock. His cock was right in front of her face swaying. She had grabbed hold of his dick, stroking it softly. The she lasciviously took as much of him as she could into her mouth, both her hands moving around to grab his bare ass and hips to hold herself up. Gregory was moaning.

The rest Gregory gave Lt James’ pussy was good. She had recovered her breath. She had been breathing so hard that he was surprised she didn't pass out. His licking had found just the right spot. The break in his licking at that spot had given her body enough time to make the nerves more sensitive again. As his tongue returned she bucked totally out of control. “OHHH FUCK” she gasped as she felt his mouth take her over the edge. She began to cum, violently. He held her with his strong arms. Her legs kick over his head as she came hard. It felt like it lasted for minutes, and it may have. Finally Lt James collapsed, exhausted, as he laid her down.

He kissed her as her senses slowly came back. She returned his kiss. "That was amazing," She beamed. "Good," Gregory said and smiled, stroking her face.

"I need to finish what I started" Lt James breathed huskily. "Yeah..." was all Gregory said before their lips locked again. She broke the kiss and started to suck him. Her head bobbing up and down on his shaft. His hands drifted to her head. He started to fuck his cock into her mouth as she licking at his dick. He gasped and his eyes became slits. Then she sucked all of him into her mouth and began bobbing up and down on him, he almost reached a climax. When his hands pulled her off his cock.

"What's the matter?" Lt James.

"I just didn't want to cum in your mouth." Gregory stated

Lt James giggled. How sweet! "It’s the least I can do for you after what you have done for me," She purred.

"I'm going to cum a lot, are you sure?"

"I'll be OK." She answered

She resumed sucking him. Soon they were both proven right: he moaned that he was cumming and arched up. Lt James felt him stiffen and then he exploded into her mouth. He really did cum a lot, and she did her best to hold it in. He was being very vocal, and she was glad she had made him feel so good. When he was done she leaned back, her mouth full with some cum dribbling out.

"That was incredible," Gregory panted.

She swallowed his load with a little cough. "I'm glad I could return the favor!" she said as she cleaned the dribble off of her chin with her finger and licked it up.

Captain Sherman’s Team

During an apocalyptic event, humanity has two choices. 1) Continue to support the human race, using a “herd” like ethic. Protect other humans and grow the “herd”. A bigger herd can defeat the foe better. Humanity throughout history achieved greatness with this approach. Occasionally having wars, over leadership, resources, or other reasons. The other choice is 2) “fuck the human race"; just care about yourself, or a few others people in your immediate group. The most ruthless wins.

The group at this compound had chosen the “fuck the human race” approach. They were made up of a group of thugs, common for people that choose the “fuck the human race” approach. Their leader was the most ruthless thug. His orders to his men were “get stuff … and kill anyone that gets in your way!” He later adjusted his orders to “just kill anyone you meet. That will leave more stuff for us!”

Captain Sherman’s team did not finding anything useful in the building. However they did discover all of the doors and windows were locked down except the main entrance way. Captain Sherman had his team returning to the main lobby when he stopping them.

"You ever get the feeling that something isn't quite right sometimes?" He asked his first sergeant.

"You mean like now?" The Sergeant said

"Yea." Captain Sherman answered.

There was a shouted from outside the building from one of the separatists. "We know you're in there, so just come out and hand over all your weapons."

 

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We were so bad. On a mission and had enough time to sneak in a quickie. Wait until Gya hears about this. Knowing her, she'll top it. As we were dressing ourselves, Lt. James rubbed my cock and I fondled her chest. So big and soft. Gya would love these.

When we were dressed and ready to link back up with Sherman and his team, but what we didn't know was what was happening a short distance away until we heard shouts, "COME OUT!"

I poked my head outside the door and saw the backs of several men about 80 feet away or so. They were behind some cover, some old crates and pipes. "Oh no" whispering. They didn't appear to be militia, in that they were wearing an odd assortment of clothes, ragged, but they had rifles. There were fourteen or so of them. That's when I saw Gya and the other two in the other building. We had them from behind. It didn't appear they knew that we were here.

I signaled to Gya that we should move in and engaged, but if we closed the distance, we could bag all of them at once, up close and personal. We were skilled in hand-to-hand combat thanks to the apocalypse. Lt. James looked at me with wide eyes. "You're serious?" she whispered.

"Yep," nodding to her taking out a long knife.

The five us came out slowly, stepping around the fallen leaves. It was painful going out there inch by inch, staring at the backs of these armed men as they were shouting at Sherman and his group to come out.

Sherman didn't respond to them for some time, but when he did, he was prepared to open fire. God. I hope he doesn't open fire before we can get close enough. As we went, I kept my eyes and ears open. They talked, moved, and acted like humans, but they weren't. Their skin was terrible, a light green and hair falling out. If they weren't zombie, perhaps something else...I shook my head to clear the thought. What mattered was eliminating the threat and saving lives.

One foot in front of the other. Lt. James was right behind me, slightly to the right. Her rifle was up and trained on a couple of them while mine were on the closest, three hiding behind a stack of iron pipes. There was one of them shouting with a bullhorn at Sherman in the building. Sounded like clear English, but a bit stunted and hoarse.

Going up the trail we linked up with Gya and the two other soldiers, now we were a team of five in a firing line and moved together, weapons up. We could take them all down right here, but we needed at least one alive for questioning. That's when one of them turned his sick little head towards us.

"Gotcha!" I smiled and fired.

The other men jerked their heads towards us and were surprised to see five hitting them from behind. Two stood up and tried to bring their weapons to bear, but I stepped in and batted one rifle away with my own rifle and slammed the stock into the man's chest. The ribs broke, I could hear them, but the man only staggered back and looked at me with these large, blood red eyes and snarled. I shot him three times in the chest and didn't go down. A fourth shot to the head dispatched him.

"Head shots!" I called out, slamming the third man in the face with the stock of my rifle. This one went down and I hit him again in the skull for good measure and saw this puss oozing from its head.

Lt. James shot another one, it dropped to the ground so she stabbed it in the back of the head with a knife for good measure. Squatting over the body, she lined up two head and squeezed off four shots and dropped the two men in a flash. She was good with her fingers.

 

[milkmaiden38]

During the zombie apocalypse you really became desensitized to many things. Fighting and killing maybe the two most extreme items. It might be hard for you to believe but I had a hard time killing bugs before the zombie outbreak. Now I was killing things that acted very much like real people, without a thought in the world.

It boiled down to how you approached the encounter. When I was with Gregory and the outbreak had just occurred, I had a moment where I decided “if you zombie mother fuckers have taken away my comfortable life, my cell phone texts, my Starbucks lattes, and my favorite soup operas, then you deserve, at the very least, a knife shoved in your head!.

That was how I was approaching this encounter, Spec Cool, PFC Daniel and I jumped on these weird, fast, zombies and just started to bash skulls in. It was like fighting humans, they really did not look that different, except for the large, blood red eyes. I had my M-4, but Daniel had given me a combat knife as well. Anyhow, those two young men did things by the book and fought with skill. I on the other hand, fought like a woman that was crazed in rage.

I screamed with a blood freezing fury as I attacked. There was no surprise after that. I swung the gun like a baseball bat and cracked a skull open, then I used the barrel end to shove into one of the zombie’s eyes, as he screamed I took the knife and slammed it right into his open mouth and into his brain. I was like a wild animal.

Both soldiers were surprised by my approach. I may not have followed the book, but it was just as effective. In about a minute, all the fast zombies were dead on our side, and I had even knocked one out!

“Where did you learn to fight like that?” Cool asked me afterwards.

“I was in a cage match with a bunch of zombies once.” I answered. Gregory was nearby and overheard my comment. He decided to confuse the young soldiers even more “Yeah, and she was naked too. It was something to see”

“Area secure” Lt James yelled to the building that held the bulk of the assault team. Captain Sherman and the rest of the men came out. Guns ready, but soon they joined us, seeing we had eliminated the threat.

“Nice work Lt” He said to Lt James. She quickly replied “Thanks, sir. But Cool, Daniel, and our two guests made it possible”

Captain Sherman nodded “Yes, they sure did. You two have been a pleasant surprise” The captain said to Gregory and I. “I thought you two were going to be fucking worthless, but you have saved our life twice now. Good job”

When he left, I whispered to Gregory “I was fucking Daniel and Cool… not Worthless. How about you?” I asked him.

He smiled at me “I was fucking Lt James… who is this worthless chick?”

we both laughed.

“Captain” I said louder “Knocked this weird zombie out. What do you want to do with him?” I told him as I finished tying up the knocked out fast zombie.

 

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He was an ugly looking one. Still had his digits, but his skin was a waxy gray, hair almost all gone, eyes red and there were small holes around his cranium. "Tie and gag him," Sherman ordered. With a cloth inserted into his mouth and wrists and ankles bound by zip-ties behind his back, he could be carried around like a piece of luggage. We weren't going to get anything out of him while it was knocked out, but we had to press on with our mission. "When it comes to," said Sherman, "We can interrogate him. Mean time we press on into this large building. While we were inside it looks like there was more to it than what Intel could tell us." The weapons that we captured were rapidly disassemble and the parts scattered about to prevent their use.

Spec. Cool carried our new 'luggage' in the middle of the group while we formed up and proceeded inside after a quick sit-rep was sent back to the command post who was worried after hearing gunshots. They were ready to send in reinforcements.

Lt. James gave me a quick smile as we were about to go in. As much as I enjoyed our fun, I couldn't get distracted by her dick sucking lips or nice, large ta-tas.

On the outside the building seemed unassuming, like a large garage, but when we were inside, we found a secure steel door with the control panel locked. Pfc. Daniel used a bypass to grant us access.

When the steel door, five inches thick, slid open, a gust of cool, foul air hit us that made us step back. A stairway led down into the ground. We had to follow it. I took the lead while Lt. James watched my back. It was a skeleton steel stair case that spiraled down. There was a red light on the wall after the stairs did a 360. Down we went. We lost radio contact with the command post. Sherman could have kept a couple of men outside to be the relay between the two, but our foe was smarter and more deadly than once thought, and he wanted to keep the group together.

Down we went, our weapons aimed both at the ceiling and down the steps. Round and round we went. The shaft through the ground seemed endless. There was no depth measurement, or floor marker, just down we went. There were air shafts in the wall now pumping in fresh air.

When we reached the bottom there was another large steel door with a lock that had to be by-passed. I and Lt. James stood in front of the door ready with our rifles as the door slid open. There was a loud BANG when the door was open fully and held in place. No threats. We proceeded in. When we were in, the door was closed behind us.

There were plenty of lights both on the wall and above to show the scale of the room we had just entered. Around it were dozens upon dozens of large, clear tubes filled with a green liquid and air bubbles rising through them. Some of the cylinders were empty, but others had humans in them. They were emaciated, air hoses and wires running through their bodies and heads.

"What is this, Dr. Frankenstein's office?" one private gasped.

Perhaps it was. There were bloody pools, drag marks, and footprints on the cold concrete floor. Searching through the area carefully we found several more cylinders, these ones were either broken open or were opened from the bottom allowing the contents to fall out.

Lt. James found a clipboard on a table and read, "Patient X-1131, exactly 48 hours after injection of the V-Virus, has fully reanimated. Implementation of brain blockers has yielded results that patient can follow basic commands...."

"They're reanimating and making them into weapons," I huffed. Looking at Gya there was a disgusted look on my face. Once more people were trying to dabble in science that they did not understand and people were dying for it.

 

[milkmaiden38]

It was sick. The room was something out of a horror movie. To think someone had done this to his/her fellow human beings. What a sick mother fucker. Whoever was behind this was beyond mercy. They were going down.

I found another person in one of the tubes. This one did not look dead, just asleep.

“I think we have two kinds of “people” in these tubes. Humans and dead humans being turned into zombies.” I told everyone as I continued to explore the laboratory. “I wish Doc was here. He’d be a big help” I told Gregory as I looked at some of the computer print outs.

“The luggage” that Spec. Cool had carried and placed against a wall started to wake up. He was tied up pretty good, so he did not struggle too much. Spec Cool was still watching him. “Hey the fast zombie is waking up” He warned everyone. I walked over. The creature opened its large, blood red eyes.

“You’ll need to take the gag out if we are going to interrogate him” I suggested.

Captain Sherman nodded to his men that he agreed with my suggestion. Spec Cool took the gag off the fast zombie. Who just stared at me.

“Who are you?” I asked it

“Fuck Off” It said in a kind emotionless voice.

“What are you?” I ask

“Fuck Off!” It said back to me.

“Some kind of nasty weather we are having, don’t you think?” I asked it

“Fuck Off!” It said back to me.

“Can you say anything besides “fuck off”?” I asked.

“Fuck Off” It answered.

I stared into its eyes. “Need a flashlight” I asked. PFC Daniel handed me one. I turned it on ad put it in the creatures eyes and then took it away. I did that a few times. Then I turned to Captain Sherman and Gregory.

"It has dull senses” I told them. “Like the human mind has been wiped and it is in a dream-like state.” I said to them.

"What does that mean?” Captain Sherman asked.

"I think this is a mind controlled human. I don’t think it is a zombie.” I explained to the special operations captain.

 

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I missed Doc, too. Wonder what he was up to, hadn't heard from him in a long time. He was able to strike it out with some pharmaceutical companies, probably made a mint, but he dropped off the radar not long afterwards. He was the brains of our group. He could solve this matter in a matter of moments.

"What, like they were able to program its mind?" Cools asked.

I knelt down beside the creature and looked at its skull from the side. There were small holes, or holes in its flesh that were healing, looked like piercing holes, but they were in an odd place for such accessories. They were around the forehead, or the frontal lobe. That's where the virus liked to work, it would attack the frontal lobe where impulse control, behavior, memory and such for the brain was performed. "I think what they were doing here was experimenting on these people, trying to alter the virus to make the zombies less cannibal like and more drone like."

"That would explain them being able to use small-arms," Lt James nodded.

"Yeah, but we're not done here," said Sherman, "Gag him," pointing to the prisoner, "Let's sweep this area completely, gather up as much Intel as we can."

"What about those in the pods?" one of the soldiers asked.

Quickly Sherman asked, "Are they dead?"

The soldier looked at the electronic panel before him, but didn't understand how it worked so Gya and I stepped forward to look at it. "They're...alive!" I said in a gasp, if I was reading the panel correctly. "Or at least this one here in front of us is alive and the other to the right is...dead..." They were both emaciated, skin and bones, but the live one was wearing an oxygen mask over its noce and mouth and had wires connected to his chest. The other only had a couple to its head.

"Destroy them both" Sherman growled. He wanted it to be done with. Two of the soldiers ordered us back and shot up the cylinders putting rounds into the chest and body as the water flowed around our boots. The prisoner howled behind his gag as the sight of two of his own being killed.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Well, what can I say? Captain Sherman was special operations captain. I guess they shoot first and ask questions later. Killing humans undergoing some kind of horrible and sick experiment would not have been my decision. But Gregory and I were not in charge of this operation. We were advisers only.

I turned my back as the remaining cylinders were shot up and destroyed. We helped search the remaining area and did not find anything of note. There were several doors out of the laboratory room, but the double wide doors on the south end, looked to be the main ones.

Captain Sherman ordered the team to open the doors and to continue to explore the underground facility. The corridor had no one in it and about 20 feet down split in two directions. A sign at read “Fertility” was over the left passage and a sign that read “Life” hung over the right passage.

“We’ll check out the left passage” I told Captain Sherman as I grabbed Gregory’s arm with a naughty smile on my face.

“Lt James go with those two!” He ordered, not trusting Gregory or I. I can’t blame him; I had been a bit naughty on the mission so far. everyone else went down the right passage way.

Lt James, Gregory, and I made it to a door at the end of the passageway. We opened it and were amazing at what we saw. It was a large poorly lit room. I’d call it a sanctuary. There were 4 hot water bathing areas. The pools formed a square in the middle of the room. In between the bathing areas was a statue to some weird looking god. On the four sides of the statue were altars, or donation areas. They seemed to be filled with cum! That was a lot of cum. WOW.

On the outside of the pools, were sofas, pillows, beds. All sorts things you could fuck on. On the walls were erotic images and sticks of burning incense. The smell of the incense in the room was powerful. It was kind of making my head swim.

There were two beautiful and naked women in the room. They had a dazed look in their eyes. It took me a second to realize it, but I knew them. It was Jenna Haze and Jessica Drake!! They both looked like they had been fucked silly. They started to wave at us.

“Gregory!!” I gasped and started to walk to them “It Jenna and Jessica” I said. Both of them started to wave faster at me. I really was not sure why they would do that. Except maybe to clear the smoke from the incense out of the way. It was thicker as I moved further into the room. Lt James followed me. She grabbed me from behind.

The whole world seemed to slow down. It was like I was in a dream. Lt James turned me around, but as I looked into her eyes, she had a dazed look in them. That was when I guess I lost it. We looked at each other eyes like we were long lost lovers. I leaned in and kissed her on the lips as she moaned in passion. I wanted her and I needed her and everything else… the zombies, the mind controlled humans, the mission, all that disappeared. All I wanted to do was make love to Lt James!

 

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I didn't know what happened. My world...changed. I didn't feel anything. It was like I fell asleep and woke up in a dream, a vivid dream. My senses worked, but I didn't have control of my body. In one instant I was going down the hall, and the next I was laid up on a table with Jenna in my face, tenderly kissing my lips as Jessica began kissing down my stomach. My clothes were gone, as were my weapons, and I wasn't even drunk. Gya had disappeared and I forgot about her and of Sherman and of the mission. What mattered now were these two women as they began pleasuring me.

(Jessica)
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(Jenna)
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Jenna had a tight, compact body with a nice, small spankable butt, small chest but hot face with those seductive eyes and dirty talk. Jessica had enhanced chest, but a lovely heart shaped ass and a talented tongue. I had jerked off to both of them many times before, but in my dreams, these appeared to be the real McCoys.

"Hi, Master," Jenna smiled leaned up to my face, the tips of her index finger slowly tracing the curve of my jaw towards the chin then down to the chest. "Miss us? Hehe. We've missed you," pouting slightly. "It hasn't been the same without you."

Jessica's hands appeared on my chest, the tips of her long fingernails lightly dragged down my chest, stomach and thighs as the blonde flashed a devilish look from her eyes.

Jenna said, "We've missed your cock," with another giggle. "I've missed it in my butt. But you know what we've missed most? You cum."

Jessica suddenly slid up my entire body, chest against my chin, staring down with her black framed, glassy eyes, "You cum" As strange as it was with their demeanor, I couldn't do anything. My arms and legs were as limp as noodles. Trying to lift them, they go up, but they flop back down.

"You're so tired after a long day at work?" Jenna cooed before lightly kissing my lips. "Well, how about Jessica and I help relieve your stress? That's what good sluts do. Right, Jessica?"

"Absolutely," Jessica responded and slid between my legs, took my cock into both hands, and gingerly stroked it after spitting on the tip.

"Hey, now. Save some for me," Jenna laughed, but she didn't go down there to take a piece of my meat. She stayed up with me, slowly sliding her petite body onto my chest, leaning forward and kissing me as her long brunette hair fell over our faces.

Jessica was determined not to save some. Her mouth wrapped around my member tight then deep throated as if blowjobs were going out of style. She was aggressive, head bobbing on my pelvis, hands gripping my thighs. She even started licking my sac. Jessica was good. After that, she slid her breasts around my wet meat and began tit fucking. Her tongue was rolled out and the dripping head slid into her open lips.

"My turn," Jenna smiled sliding off. She walked off, pushed Jessica aside, and slid between my legs giving a few tender sucks and kisses before rising up and sticking my wet meat into her anus. She was getting right to it. Squatting down the meat filled her hole and she gasped, "OH! FUCK! It's so big," then her smile came back, "You like that, daddy? Your big ol' cock filling this slut's tight little holes?" Jessica's tongue was sharp as she stared at me intently, never breaking it as she lowered herself all the way, each inch she moaned louder. When it was all the way in, she laughed, "It's so big. Perfect for this tight, little ass."

Appearing at my side, Jessica kissed my bare chest, licking up and down slowly. She didn't speak, but her kisses as well as dragging her large chest against my flesh, it got me going. But then she slid herself onto my chest, threw her heart shaped ass into my face, and began working her cheeks into my face. Smothered by her pussy, it was difficult to breath. I gasped for air, but it was intensely humid, but I got my tongue slapping her tight pussy lips. Jessica began moaning softly while Jenna wailed. Then they started French kissing each other.

More sex. I forgot about what I did with Lt. James. The incense that was burning on the walls around us not only clouded my mind and senses, but it also acted as a stimulate. My blood was flowing, hands and feet trembled, but I couldn't move, or even look down.

"That's it. Fuck this little slut," Jenna moaned, slamming her ass onto my crotch. "C;mon. I know you've wanted to fuck this slut for a long time. Are you going to give it to me? Huh? Are you going to give it to this little slut?"

That's when Jessica finally spoke, again, "No," she growled, "He's going to give it to me," twisting her head back, blonde hair flailing around.

"No!" Jenna cried, "I'm his slut. I get his cum!" then then began playfully pushing one another.

"Oh oh oh" my voice was heard under that fine ass.

"I think he's going to decide," Jessica replied staring at Jessica with a half smile on her pink lips. Both of them slid down between my legs, both had one hand on my cock slowly stroking it from the base all the way to the shaft. The leaking precum had made it smooth and slick as they smiled at it. I was suddenly lifted up, the cold table I lay on had boosted my chest so now I was sitting, but still couldn't move myself.

"Which one of us will get it, master?" cooed Jenna, batting her pretty little eyes, pinching the tip of her index finger between her teeth.

Jessica stared at me deeply, never blinking, but showed hunger in her eyes as her mouth slowly opened, sucking on my sac.

"Oh, sweet jesus" I groaned, but then it happened. Didn't feel it, it just happened. I started spurting and it flung right into Jenna's face. Her eyes closed, head leaned back slightly, tongue out, "Ah! Ah! Ah!" as each volley of spunk shot out and splashed against her smooth face. Most of it landed there, some went into her hair. "Oh wow. That's what I expected," she giggled. "Thank you, master" Jenna panted as Jessica leaned in, but instead of licking up the spunk, she wiped it up with her fingers and dropped it into a small stone bowl, stood up and walked away from me stiff, as if in a trance. Her eyes were locked onto one of the stone figures in the distance. I couldn't figure it out what it meant, my head was still in the clouds. Jessica reached the statue with its hands held out. Jessica knelt before it, held up the bowl and placed it in the statues' hands, saying, "We offer this gift as tribute..."

Then the figure began to move...

 

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It was wild, it took no time at all and I was rubbing my naked voluptuous body against Lt James busty naked body. She felt great to rub against and soon we were moaning between our passionate kisses. I grabbed her ass and pushed my pussy against hers. We moaned louder. Then I took her breasts in my hands and teased her sensitive nipples. She gasped and arched her back, our clits rubbing against each other. The scent in the air driving us to abandon.

Lt James' whole body was tight, an exquisite display of fitness. I could hardly contain myself. I wanted to ravage her. I pushed her down onto some pillows and got between her legs. Her glorious, succulent body drove my lust.

I took one of my hands and rubbed it back and forth, against her pussy lips and clit. Her moans grew as I got bolder and rubbed her faster. Her body shuddered in orgasm as she came. Her moans gasping in pleasure.

That was when I noticed Jessica placing a stone bowl into the statue at the center of the room. "We offer this gift as tribute..." She said. The statue figure moved and all the cum in all the bowls drained away. The statue then returned to being still. My mind was clouded in lust, I was not thinking about anything but having more sex with Lt James. I wanted to eat her pussy next.

My head went between her legs and began to eat her young pussy like it was the most delicious thing in the world. Lt James’ moans grew louder again. But over those moans I heard something else, the voice of man. “Grab the younger one and I’ll pull this horny bitch off her.” One voice said. Another answered “Ok”

Suddenly I felt strong hands on my shoulders pulling me away from Lt James’ sweet pussy. It pissed me off. My mind was full of lust and I wanted that pussy more than I wanted to live. I tried to hang on to Lt James’ legs… but the man pulling me was too strong. I knew I had to change tactics, if I was going to get back to that pussy. I quickly turned over on my back. The person pulling me lost his grip and fell right into my huge breasts. Lust still controlled my mind and a man between my breasts was almost as good as Lt James’ pussy. I grabbed the man’s head and held it to my breasts.

The man was having none of it and pulled his head back, but in the process, I pull off something that had been attached to his face. It was like a mask that went over his nose and mouth. I ripped it off by accident and it fell across my face.

One deep breath later, my mind cleared up and the lust was gone.

“Fuck!!” I heard someone said behind me. I sprang up super quick. The man that had been holding down Lt James was trying to get up, but he was not fast enough. I kicked him right in the face as hard as I could. This did two things. Knocked him out, and torn his mask off too. I grabbed that mask and ran over to Gregory. I put it on his face. Behind me, Lt James and the man who had his face between my breasts were already kissing and Lt James’ had his hard cock out and was stroking it.

 

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"Hey! What?! What's happening! Why is my dick hard?" I sprang up. Gya had slapped the mask onto my face and when the air was purged I almost immediately came to and sat up, pushing away a blurred figure to my left, then my eyes connected to a mask and I shoved that away to, until I saw it had heaving breasts and recognized it immediately as Gya. "What's going on?" I demanded to know, my voice coming out as slight robotic, perhaps going through an audio filter.

"They're awake!" a voice cried.

Jessica and then Jenna stood up and stared as us with evil eyes that flashed red. "Oh shit" I gasped as they lunged for us. I found my rifle and could have shot them, but figured that they were not in their right state of mind, perhaps they were being controlled. Take them out using other means. When the petite Jenna jumped over the stone bed that I had laid on and flashed her teeth I stared at her for a moment, just a beauty that I didn't want to ruin her face, but the stock of my rifle connected with her temple with a sickening crack and down she went. I didn't relish hitting her. That body crumbled to the ground, twitched, then laid still with some blood leaking from the wound. Shit. Hope I didn't kill her.

Jessica vaulted over the bed and jumped for me, knocked me to the ground and snarled her teeth before trying to claw my face. I liked feisty, but this was too much. My hands grabbed her neck, pulled her face close and my forehead connected with the bridge of her nose. Blood shot out and she fell backwards, slowly stood up and stared, ignoring the wound. "Sorry, Jessica" I said and swung the rifle once more. It connected and cracked her in the head and down she went.

"No!" a voice commanded. "Get them!" Some mystery doors suddenly slid open and figures came running out, some were waving large staffs, but all were wearing the same masks as Gya was. "Get them so the ritual can be complete!"

"Gya! Did you invite your boyfriends over, again, and didn't tell me?" I jested with my love while taking a few shots at our attackers. Not only did they have masks, but they also had armor. One was shot twice in the chest and fell down, only to get back up. There I was, in a chamber naked with only a rifle, a mask, and surrounded by angry men with staffs.

 

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“Boyfriends??… These assholes don’t have a “shot” at dating me!” I said back to Gregory. I timed it so when I said the word “shot” I fired a series of shots. I had seen the effect of the armor so I aimed at the unarmored parts, arms, legs, etc. It took down four attackers right away. Gregory was re-aiming and also having better luck taking out three more. It was weird fighting naked; my big breasts would bounce when I fired my gun, if the situation was not so serious, I’m sure Gregory would have been turned on.

Getting back to the battle, I noticed one interesting thing, the attackers were not trying to kill us, only capture us. They were using sticks and we were using machine guns. That gave us the advantage, and I was so pissed I was going to take advantage of it.

Gregory yelled back to me “I think some of your boyfriends are “wounded” by your comments!” As he blocked a staff blow to his head and counted it with a kick in the man’s balls. The guy doubled over in pain.

“You got some balls to say that! Gregory” I said back to him as an attacker got close to me and I duck under his staff and ripped the mask from his face. His eyes started to glaze over and I quickly turned him around and pushed him at another attacker. The love crazed man tried to hump the other guy. Who was now trying to knock the horny guy away. It gave me a few seconds to crouch down aim and fire. I used semi-auto and cleared the room of attacker for a moment. As all of them fell to the floor holding their legs from my shots. There was blood everywhere.

“These want-to-be boyfriends “can’t stand up” to me!” I told Gregory. It was a funny line, but I should have been paying more attention as suddenly Lt James was on me. “I want your sweet pussy” she gasped in total lust. I was fighting her off when Gregory slipped a mask over her face. Her eyes cleared up and he pulled her to her feet, then handed her a gun.

“Let get out of here” I said to Gregory and Lt James “before anymore attackers showed up.”

 

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Snatching up our clothes and other equipment, we hustled out of the chamber and shut the door behind us. Sherman and the others were not to be seen, but that allowed us to quickly dress ourselves and get oriented. Taking off the mask and breathing fresh air, I looked at Gya, "That was crazy," panting for breath. "I think that...that chamber was filled with some sort of solution that turned us on," remembering what happened to that one man Gya kicked into another after taking off his mask. Holding my own mask in my hands, "These masks must ask like pro-masks, filtering out the chemical agent. But, we have to find Sherman and report this to him before he and his men blunder into the same room as we did. If we don't..." pausing for a moment to smirk, "All those guys...turn into a gay orgy." In the time it took for us to clothe each other, I grabbed Gya's breasts and shoved them into her jacket and bra then did the same for the lieutenant to speed things along, but I really just missed those melons.

"That's not bad" Lt. James shrugged then laughed.

In the chamber, the wounded moans and held their bleeding limbs. The floor was awash in dark red blood. "Fools!" one of the mask men growled, "You allowed three of them to escape. Three! And you outnumbered them. How did this happen? They were until the spell on the incense." He moved over the wounded men sprawled at his feet, a staff in one hand and the other holding its fingers low over the surface.

"They ripped off the masks of our men," another man replied, standing sharply at attention.

"Get these men some medical attention. Hunt down those three," he growled. "As for those others in the other chamber, ensure that incense is pumped into the room and allow them to fornicate with each other. I don't care if it's gay sex, so long as the Gods are given the sperm," tapping the bottom of his staff on the stone floor. He stepped over the last of the wounded and headed for the same door that we escaped with, he paused and looked back, "Get those women and bring them to me. We have already started the sacrifice with the sperm of that one man, now, we need to get the sperm of the others to satisfy the Gods," stretching his hands towards the closed ceiling.

"Sherman is this way," Lt. James replied pointing down a corridor that curved slightly to the right. It was adorned from floor to ceiling in what I would call 'perverted Egyptian writing' meaning that there were images that looked Egyptian, but had sexual meanings. "Any chance to find a glory hole here?" the lieutenant smirked.

 

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Captain Sherman's Team

Captain Sherman and his 8 men had gone down the right passageway. The passageway with the sign that read “Life” over it. They walked past the Egyptian symbols and pornography on the walls until they found some massive stone double doors. They carefully opened the doors to find what looked like an ancient temple from Egypt in a huge room. The walls of the room were made of stone. There was a walkway around the whole room and there were mind controlled humans on the walkway. In the middle of the room was a deep pit. A massive statue of a frog-headed man filled the pit. The frog-headed man was laying back and resting on his arms with his crotch exposed. The statue had a huge erection, and because it was lying back, the erection pointed straight up at the ceiling of the room. There was strange Egyptian music and chanting prayer playing over loud speakers in the room.

Mind controlled humans did not attack Captain Sherman’s team. They continued to move along the walkway, along the side of the room until they reached what looked like a diving platform sticking out over the pit. The mind controlled humans walked out to the edge of the platform in single file. Then Captain Sherman saw something he almost could not believe.

At the right moment in the music/prayer, the mind controlled human jumped off the platform spread eagle and impaled itself on the huge erect penis!

“What the fuck?” Captain Sherman whispered to his men. Blood sprayed all over the stone penis as the human died. It was gory as hell. Then the penis started to glow, and the blood and dead body melted into the penis and was gone.

“Shit!” PFC Daniel gasped. Unfortunately the Spec Ops team did not know their ancient Egyptian deities. Had they know them, the statue in the pit was of a god called Kuk. Kuk was the ancient Egyptian deity of darkness. Kuk had male and female qualities. His male form was seen as a frog, or as a frogman. The female form was seen as a snake, or a snake-headed woman.

The shock of what Captain Sherman had seen was wearing off. He got control of himself. “Men… kill the mind control humans now!” He ordered. The men opened fire and took down the mind control humans quickly. Each member of the team was an excellent shot, so making “head shots” at this range was easy.

The room cleared of mind controlled humans, Captain Sherman’s men moved deeper into the room.

“Figure out how that statue thing works. I can’t believe it is magic! It must be some kind of trick!” Captain Sherman ordered. It was at about this time, the room started to fill was love/horny gas.

 

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"Gas! Gas! Gas!" Sherman cried reaching for his mask. His men went for them on their hips. A good soldier could get his mask on in less than eight seconds, but the leaking gas also triggered that the doors they entered to shut and seal them inside.

"I can't raise Sherman on my radio," Lt. James replied. She had tried to raise him several times since there was a spike in static, that was when the doors shut.

"It's the structure," I replied twisting my head all around. It was grand, solid, powerful, and terrifying at the same time. "We'll continue on and link up with them."

"What if they're sealed inside?" Lt. James replied.

"Then we'll blow the door!" I smiled.

The Lieutenant nodded, "I like the way you think."

It was a plan. We raced to find our comrades, the path was a twisting corridor going off to the right. For some reason it didn't look like the corridor we took to get in, it felt like it changed with our backs turned. I took the left of the hall, Gya took the right, and Lt. James covered our rear. It allowed me to look at her ass once in awhile.

We had only made it a few meters when several more of these men in masks descended from the ceilings twirling their staffs. 'Easy kill' we thought, then they activated their staffs and blue lightning crackled from either end. My eyes widened, "That's different. Take them down!" and we fired and fired. We tried for head shots, but these guys were fast, twirling their staffs and I think they were able to deflect some of our shots, but thankfully they were not bullet proof.

Two jumped for me, twirling their staffs over their heads like a helicopter. I fired, they dodged them. Landing in front of me, one swept my feet from under me, but I went for a knife and stabbed him in the left foot, pinning him in place. The man screamed from behind his mask. "Stick around" I smiled and shot him in the head.