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‘Run’
You needed to escape.
But where would you hide?
There’s nowhere that’s safe as the world crashed and burned into an mindfuck of a horrible apocalypse, with a mixture of zombies with powerful quirks that soon plagued the earth.
Your kinky curls bounced with every bounce from the balls of your feet. You were breathing hard as your lungs heaved with all the exhaust of a worn out engine. Legs pumping with adrenaline, running till they give out on themselves from your sexy zombified boyfriend Shinsou.
He was hot on your tail, proving to have kept some of his intelligence intact by trying to mutter out garbled words. Almost as if he’s trying to familiarize himself with vocabulary once forgotten, in orders to reel you towards him with his quirk.
‘A dead end!’
You quietly cursed at yourself.
Finally after many days of trying to move on from your heroic underdog of a boyfriend who sacrificed himself to save you. You thought you had made your peace and tried to live for him. But now that you’ve been reunited once again, pathetic pitiful second thoughts were bubbling up in your head once you saw his haggard form. Biting your full lip you tried to hold in your cries at seeing how pale grey his skin had gotten a stark contrast from his usual healthy tan. It was practically flaking as particles of it drifted off into the cold wind.
His slicked back purple hair was greasy but still as vibrant when his body was still functioning as a human. His clothes were partly torn to shreds aside from the scarf that was inspired by Aizawa’s. And other than the scratches at his sides, he displayed his toned abs that somehow still flexed.
The infected bite wound on his exposed arm served as a reminder of how you lost him, for being careless of your surrounding. The voice changer mask was strapped tightly around his mouth, and you could hear him heavily breath through it while you both stared each other down.
His lanky body hung off the corner of the alleyway entrance, while he fixed his dark purple eyes on you. Trembling you backed up into the nearest corner as Shinsou approached, stalking towards you until he slammed both palms against the wall. Effectively caging you in between his toned arms, you closed your eyes in acceptance of your demise. But hey at least you comforted yourself to the thought of dying at the hands of the one you once loved.
Why hadn’t he taken a bite of you yet? You wondered only to freeze in shock from His harsh growls which soon turned into something that sounded a lot like your name.
You quickly snapped your head to look up into his dull eyes that were gleaming in the bright streetlights, were you hallucinating? The more you looked at him the more human-like he became. His dead mundane eyes turned into bright shiny marbles the longer he gazed upon your trembling body.
A grey slender hand left the wall in favor of cupping your brown cheek, as he cooed your name once again so fondly in a gruff croak.
“Y/n?”
At this point you said fuck it and brought this deadman into a tight bone crushing embrace. You didn’t care that you left the column of your succulent chocolatey skin exposed for him to chomp down on. Because you believed in miracles, you were certain that your Shinsou was still alive inside.
But your blood ran cold when he buried his head in the warm pulse of your neck, lanky arms tightening around your waist like vice. As he slowly started to shed off his mask to say two husky words that made goosebumps rise on your skin.
“ I’m hungry”
He ripped the the clothing off of you in a flash, tearing the fabric of your long sleeve turtleneck. Exposing your lacy bra and delectable brown skin that heated up under his rough treatment.
He wasted no time taking off your bra covering those tasty dark areolas, only to latch his wanting mouth on your left nipple. Sucking it as if expecting something to rush out onto his warm welcoming tongue.
“ S-Shinsou, please!”
You begged
It was arousing how you close you were to becoming turned into the undead. Just one lethal bite would be enough to send you to the otherside. You moaned under his rough groping as he expertly tweaked and rolled your nipples playing you like a fiddle while he lathers up the slobber dripping from his mouth onto your plump mounds.
“More…I need more “
You gasped as he began grind the tent pitched in his ripped black jeans against your sweaty thick thighs. Almost like a man possessed, putting his hands tight around the jiggling fat of your ass. He relentlessly humped into your pussy going feral at the lingering familiar heat he so desperately craved to be inside once again.
“You smell good, I’m starving ”
Finding the tights that showed off your thick assests to be of a nuisance he opted to claw them off of you. But you struggled to get out of his grip to avoid the sad fates of your turtle neck and bra happening to your favorite tights.
Shinsou didn’t like brats, even as a zombie.
“Wait Shinsou, those are my favorite tights please don’t-“
“Stay still ”
You instantly froze at his command sweat dripping from the anticipation of what he’s going to do. Using your inability to move to his advantage he hurriedly stripped you of your pants and crouched down to sniff at the crouch of your damp underwear.
He couldn’t resist that sweet tangy smell of your excitement and mouthed at the hood of your clit. Tracking his slippery tongue in between the folds of your pulsing cunt that watered from the feel of his fingers pressing up into you through the thin fabric. You keened from the sloppy way he made out with your pussy.
Deciding that he wanted to satisfy his craving from the source, he pushed the panties to the side and fucked his tongue into your tight wet hole without any mercy. He was utterly enamored by the taste of your fresh juicy cunt and was determined to devour you whole. With his long nimble fingers working in tandem alongside the intrusive swirls of his tongue that lapped up any gushes that came from your soppy hole.
“Shin! Baby, keep going I’m so close!”
You begged.
With legs shaking like a newborn fawn you were almost bout to give out from the skillful way he sent your body into overdrive from the suckling of your clit to the stretching of your greedy walls, that desperately wanted to be filled more. By god you were so close, so close to release you just needed more.
“What do you say when you want something kitten?”
His muffled voice came from below and you could only sum it up that he’s finally gotten a hang of relearning how to say coherent words.
“Please! Please Daddy!”
“Good girl”
You cried like a wanton whore as you couldn’t help the flood that came from your mind blowing orgasm. Squirting around his wanting tongue, to which he diligently cleaned up with his mouth not wanting to waste any of your addicting cum. He looked back up at you with glistening pale lips, and a certain lustful mania in his eyes that told you he wasn’t done.
With inhumane strength he lifted you up by the meat of your thick pudgy thighs that spilled out through the spaces between his fingers. The abrupt shift in gravity against the wall caused your panties to roll down exposing your worked pussy for him to do as he pleased.
“Take it out”
Even without being under his influence you found yourself reaching for his crotch to unzip his pants and reveal his engorged cock that was still lively as ever. It changed in color as the bluish viens popped out his strained dick that was light gray only darkening to a red tip, which produced more beaded precum the longer you held in your soft soothing grip.
“Now put it in kitten”
You hesitated, because his size was albeit intimidating even before this whole zombie outbreak, and now looking at his weeping dick you observed that it got bigger in size and length. Noticing the nervousness in your eyes this bastard smirked as he smacked the fat of your thigh, making you jolt in surprise letting out a mewl.
“ Why’re you stalling? You can take it princess, don’t wanna thank daddy for making you cum first?”
He cooed.
Engulfing your hand to stroke his hard rod swiping off the abundance of pre leaking from his tip to serve as much needed lubricant. Bitting your lip, you batted your lashes and stared down at him with beautiful teary doe brown eyes that looked for assurance.
“But what if it doesn’t fit?”
“I’d be surprised if it doesn’t fit inside your slutty hole but we’ll make it fit. “
“But you’re too big Shin!”
“ Aww did you think flattery’s gonna work on me kitten? Stop fucking around and hop on my dick babygirl, you wouldn’t wanna make Daddy angry now would you?“
With a whimper you slid his mushroom head against your glistening hole, guiding his length inside sinking down on his cock slowly inch by inch. Thanks to him stretching you out before hand it was easier to take in his girth but it still stung since his big dick was overstuffing your pussy almost hitting the top of your baby maker.
“Shin this is too much I can’t go any further—“
You let out a breathless moan as he meanly rammed the last couple inches into your pulpy insides bumping into your cervix. He spared you a brief moment to situate yourself before you’re fucked all the way to Sunday.
“ Oh look it fits, this was all you had to do but instead you wanna be a whiny little bitch. Didn’t I tell you to bounce on my dick? You want to be punished that badly?”
“ I-I’m sorry daddy please—“
“Shut up and take it”
He pounded into you with the force of a bullet train railing you for all your worth against the brick wall. The angle made it so much more intense as you could feel him be everywhere at once, and a scream left your plump lips as soon as he found that spot. He was going to punish you alright, by driving you insane with overstimulation on his fat cock.
You cried out his name like a broken record as he met your bouncy ass with rapid strokes into your gooey walls that quivered underneath his abuse. He wouldn’t stop hitting your g-spot that made you go crazy causing you to hallucinate stars and shapes that clouded your vision. You creamed around his dick with a loud cry, as his precum mixed with your quim trailing down your thighs onto the hard concrete.
“It’s too much Daddy! I’m gonna cum again!”
“ Go ahead pretty girl, milk my cock”
Fat tears fell from your cluttered lashes as you were on the cusp of a 3rd orgasm while he kept on beating the breaks of off your tired cunt with his dick. And he still hadn’t come yet. Did turning into a zombie meant that he had infinite stamina? Being under strain by your tight walls, he came with a low animalistic groan. Rutting his creamy cock up into your clenching hole, fucking his thick cum up into your cervix in the process.
He pulled his throbbing member out and couldn’t help but to be entranced by the way his cum dribbled out of you like a good cumslut. His cock didnt go down, still standing at attention he opted to prod his cum back inside your insatiable cunt. Before stuffing his drenched dick straight to the hilt inside your wet squelching pussy.
Repeating the same to words that spelled out your doom.
“I’m still hungry kitten”