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...The zombies stood in a circle. From his vantage point, Foley
could not fully see what was going on.   He only heard the soft
moans of the zombies. He crouched back down behind the
garbage cans. Whatever they were doing was keeping them
occupied. He was pretty sure he could dart around them and
be out of the alley before they even noticed him. He stood up,
ready to run when he saw the ladder bolted to the wall. The
ladder led up to a balcony on the second floor. He turned and
looked at the zombies again. They continued to moan. More
had joined the circle. There had to be at least thirty of them
gathered around. As he scanned the zombies he noticed a
couple looking at him. They stared at him and bared their
teeth. He prepared for the onslaught but it was all for naught.
The zombies ignored him and looked back down towards the
ground. In the hours since the outbreak this was the first time
he had seen them not advance on the living. What was holding
their attention? What were they staring at? He had to know.
  He turned and grabbed a hold of the ladder and began
climbing up. The sound of his wet shoes making contact with
the metal squeaked loudly. He raced up expecting to feel dead
hands pulling at his legs. When he reached the second floor
landing he looked down and none had moved. Many more had
joined the circle. He stretched to look into the circle of zombies
but couldn’t see anything. Another ladder led to the third floor.
He began to climb it. It now was more than curiosity for him.
This could be a way to end the outbreak. If something could
hold their attention then they could be easily grouped together
and destroyed. He reached the third floor and turned around.
There was a woman kneeling in the center of the circle. Her
back was facing towards Foley. She was jerking off two
zombies. Drool dripped from their lips as she stroked their
cocks. Her head was moving forward and back quickly. She
was obviously performing fellatio on the zombie in front of her.
The other zombies stood around in a circle masturbating.
Some of the zombie’s cocks had rotted off right into their
hands. Still they shook it back and forth, kind of like mixing a
baby’s bottle. The zombie she was giving head to arched his
back. A rib poked out of his chest and black fluid began to spill
out. At the same time he groaned.   Foley could see the
zombie’s dead cock begin to squirt. “Arrghhhhh”, the zombie
moaned as he began dousing her with semen. Thick jets of
spooge bounced all over her. Some landed in her hair, some
shot all the way over her head. The two zombies she was
jerking off also began to ejaculate, as did a few of the ones
that were pleasuring themselves. It was like a fire hydrant
going off as the dead shot life all over her face and body.
Foley noticed that some of the semen was moving, crawling.
He was horrified as he realized that some of the more
decomposed bodies weren’t ejaculating semen. They were
cumming maggots. The woman let go of the zombie cocks she
had just drained and turned completely around facing Foley and
smiled. Foley’s lip began to quiver and he felt on the verge of
passing out. She was a mess. Cum and maggots covered her
from head to toe. Her left eye was completely spooged shut.
She reached up with her left hand and wiped cum out of her
eyes and down into her mouth. She greedily gobbled it up.
Another zombie began to ejaculate and she turned to face them
taking their entire load into her mouth. She flicked her tongue
back and forth licking her lips. She reached out and grabbed a
zombie dick in each hand and began to yank on them. The
zombies moaned. The woman’s eyes sparkled as she looked
up at Foley. They were alive as can be. She was enjoying
every minute of the zombie bukkake. Foley stood and looked
at his cum covered wife and threw up. Deidre only smiled
wider.
“Come down here honey”, she said as she jacked off the dead,
waiting hungrily for their seed. “This is what turns you on isn’t
it? Come down here and join in. I must be honest with you
though, since you are my husband and I love you. I think I
prefer the taste of dead cum over yours.” All the zombies
began to ejaculate at the same time. Their semen shot in the
air like a hose. All of their streams of goo met about thirty feet
in the air, directly above her head, where they blended together
swirling in the air like a cloud before flowing down upon her in
one big stream. Foley opened his mouth to scream but before
he could utter a single sound a large lightning strike of man
juice erupted from the cloud splattering into him. He turned his
head and coughed out what he could but the cum kept barreling
into him, pushing him into the building. He tried to move but
slipped and fell. The river of cum carried him down the steps,
like a waterslide, where he landed two floors down in a sea of
spooge. He paddled and fought the current that was pulling
him towards the zombies and his wife. It was no use. The
zombies parted and he flowed right into the center of the circle,
where he came face to face with his wife. The semen had quit
showering. He was able to sit up.
“How could you let this happen”, she said crying.   Her face
was filled with disgust and fear. Before he could reply, smoke
began to roll off of her face. Her skin began to drip off where
the cum was. Foley watched terrified and hopeless as his wife
melted into a sludgy mess before him. Zombies began to
scoop up the liquefied remnants and stuff them in their mouths.
He tried to get up but couldn’t. The cum had suddenly
hardened and he was trapped sitting Indian style in the center
of the circle. The inner layer of zombies stepped back and for
a second he thought they were leaving. He wasn’t happy with
the thought. At this point all he could think about was dying.
He didn’t want to live, not without Deidre. He put his head
down and began to sob. The sound of zombies went away and
he looked up. Standing in front of him were some familiar
faces; Del, Jon, Brian, Phil and Desean.
“Guys. What are you doing here? Help me. My wife….oh
god…she just melted. She fucking melted.” None of the men
spoke or acknowledged him. They just stared.
Del was the first to move. He unzipped his fly and pulled out
his big, black, uncircumcised cock and began stroking it. The
rest followed suit. All his friends began to form a circle jerk
around him. Foley closed his eyes and when he opened them
he saw a single man standing in front of him looking down.
“Jesus Christ. No. Don’t fucking cum on me. Please don’t. I
don’t wanna melt”, Foley screamed as he sat up.
“Fuck man. Calm down. You’re ok. Shit.” The bald man
said. From behind him came a couple more men looking
worried. They were all dressed in black army style pants and
vests. They had a logo over they’re right shirt pocket that said
ZS. They carried guns.
Foley sat up.
“Must have been some fucking dream”, the man said as he
reached out a canteen full of water towards Foley. Foley
grabbed the canteen and took a big swig. It was warm and he
choked on it. Some water spilled out of his mouth and ran
down his chin. He wiped it off with his sleeve, thought about
the dream and fought with all his might to keep from vomiting.
“Names Gary”, the man said outstretching his hand, “We’re the
zombie squad.”