I stepped into the shower and couldn’t help but let out an unsurpressed moan. Thank god the water aquifer wasn’t ruined with the saltwater above. It was in some areas, it was also amazing to still have electricity. How long had it been since I showered? Well, every day since I returned, sometimes multiple times in the day.
Before that… Years? Yeah, it was most likely years when I’d only be able to wash myself down with a rag and bucket of water. Things like showers and baths were thought of as luxuries that only the true elites could still have in the apocalypse. I was soaping up my hair so had my eyes closed before I felt a hand wrap around my cock.
This was too bold to be Melissa, so it had to be Vicky. “Hey, Vicky. If we’re going to bathe together, we should get that out of the way first, then we can have our fun. Soap up and wash my back?” I hear the bottle make a squirting noise as Vicky lathered up her body and pressed it into mine. It felt nice. She wrapped her hands around my front as she got to work washing my body.
Playfully pulling on my member as she reached her hand around and layered up my butt. “Woah, that’s a no-go zone. I’ll wash that myself.” Now that I could focus, the breasts rubbing into my back were too large to be Vicky’s. I finished washing the shampoo out of my hair as I turned around to see white hair. It was zombie Melissa who ambushed me.
She looked up at me and smirked before her soapy hands started to jack me off. I hadn’t really thought about it. Melissa was beautiful, but she had become a psychopathic zombie in the original world. I still had a wariness toward her and wasn’t sure what we should do with her. As she crawled underneath me and faced my dick, looking at it like it was a delicious meal I think I know what I was going to do with her.
She pulled it down, kissing the tip before asking. “Why am I so attracted to you? When I first saw you, I wanted to fuck you in front of all those other girls and claim you as mine. I don’t think that’s normal.” She popped the tip into her mouth and licked circles around the head. “I’m not sure. Maybe it’s because you liked *Hnng* me before you lost your memories, but it could be something else.”
Right now wasn’t the time to talk. Vicky was certainly more skilled, but the brute force effort Melissa was doing to try and milk me was drawing just as much pleasure out of me, if not more. She dove down my entire length quickly before slowly moving back to the tip while sucking the entire time. “F-fuck. Stand up. If we’re going to fuck, then let's fuck.”
I grabbed her underneath her breasts and pick her up off my dick. When her lips parted, a loud suction noise could be heard. I looked at her pouting that she couldn’t finish, but I was more distracted by her perfect breasts. She was skinny, far skinnier than the younger Melissa, but her breasts hadn’t shrunk much. If anything, they had shrunk down to a more manageable level. They were so similar yet so different at the same time.
I pulled her closer as my cock uncoordinatedly tried to poke its way inside her. Her tiny pussy lips stretched to accommodate my large size. Sliding down an inch at a time, I drew loud moans from her until I hilted myself inside her. She whispered in my ear. “Yeah, that’s the stuff.” Hooking her legs and arms around me, she decided to pace as she began to bounce.
“Ugh, ugh, ugh, so… How is it? Is it good for you to-. Fuck! I’m cumming already!?” The loud noise of wet skin-on-skin contact could be heard. *Plap, plap, plap, plap, plap* I was close too. As she came down from her orgasm, I had one of my own. Gripping her ass with one hand I grab the soap tray with the other to steady myself so I don’t fall over from the intense pleasure.
I couldn’t help but keep bucking up into her as she clamped down like a vice grip. She was tighter than both Melissa and Vicky… I need to think of a different name for her. Lissa and I could call this world Melissa Mel. “Lissa, we've got to get onto more steady ground. I’d rather not slip and have my dick snap off in you.” She grunted before responding. “As long as we keep going, I’m fine with whatever. We’re not done until you fill me up completely.” Google seaʀᴄh novelFɪre.net
I tossed her onto the bed as I looked up and down. She was shaven, only having a small landing strip on top that had also turned mostly white. The edges slowly went from black to white, with most of the center of her shaven pubes being white. Crawling on top of her I began to kiss my way up to her vagina. Her taste was pleasant but somewhat unfamiliar. More salty and tangy than I was used to.
I would never cum in a girl and then eat her out but we cleaned ourselves up before we headed into the bedroom. She ran her fingers through my hair before tugging me up. “If we’re going to fuck, then let’s fuck.” She kissed me before she tried to lift herself into my dick. I had a girlfriend in the apocalypse who was a nymphomaniac, and this version of Melissa was acting the same way.
I spread her legs apart, which made her drop back down onto the bed as I lined myself up. I was more teasing her at this point than actually trying to fuck her and she knew it. “Fuck me damn it! Prove to me that this is real and not a dream!” I couldn’t hold myself back anymore. I plunge all the way inside her, drawing an oomph from her like she just got punched in the gut… I mean, kind of. It was a punch from below and not a fist but my cock.
She was a rapid cummer and I had shot my first load already. It was three of hers to every one of mine. I lost track of the time and didn’t notice until I woke up the next day. Vicky came inside the room with a tray of food. “Wake up, you two sleepy heads. I got coffee, toast, eggs, and bacon here.” Placing down a tray in front of me, she moved to the other side of the bed and put one down on Lissa, who was now waking up.
“Did you get the number of that bus that ran me over?” Vicky laughed her bell-like laugh. “You should have given us a heads up, Danny, we were waiting downstairs to talk more until we heard what sounded like two cats in heat.” Lissa just laughed. “Oh? So this is your head bitch? It’s nice to know where I stand in the hierarchy, and thank you for letting me have sex with your man.”
She had an evil smile on her face. “Well… To be honest, my pussy still hurts from the last time we fucked. I’m pretty sure he bruised my cervix, so anyone able to take some of the burden off me is more than welcome. The main question is. How do you feel?” She looked down at herself before grabbing her legs. “Fuck, I can’t feel my legs. What the hell?”
Laughing, she spoke up. “Exactly, now imagine taking that leg-destroying dick every single day.” Lissa looked concerned at first before putting on a resolved look. “We have to find more women for him.”