Under the waning crescent moon, blood was silently spilled on the streets. From a distance, one could only hear the faint sound of groans and howls within the darkened city. The hordes of zombies were cannibalizing their own, feasting anything in their path and growing ever stronger.
Within a certain room of a towering skyscraper, pieces of a corpse were littered on the floor. Upon closer look at the corpse, few awakened humans in the central district would recognize the markings of the former zombie king that once terrorized the region. However, it appeared that the king was now someone else's dinner.
The culprit that consumed the former king was another zombie king hidden in robe. It had come out of its hibernation not too long ago and became even shorter from its original modest figure. Its tongue licked the lips, savoring the blood and energies of its unexpected meal. Feeling the power in its body, the short zombie king was ever more confident in its goal.
A sound of a howling cry propagated from the skyscraper. Soon, mutated zombies showed up inside the room one by one. The zombie king inspected its officers and let out an amendable cry. Its soldiers had gotten stronger as well. The zombie king believed it was time to take its revenge.
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The zombie king had traced the presence of its prey to the campus garden. It had remembered the distinct feeling of bloodlust hidden within the scent. It was thrilled that this day had finally come.
The presence in the campus included the sixty-nine awakened girls at the dormitory and the other survivors that scattered around the area. So that's where they had run to, huh... The zombie king thought. The survivors were easy prey that escaped under its nose before; however, the sixty-nine awakened humans will be a tough bone to chew. The king will consolidate its forces after it finished its grievance with its current target.
The king and its crew leaped down into the collapsed hole and landed on the debris of the subway, where they saw the remnant of the great tree and a membrane cocoon that shined brilliantly from its surface, illuminating the shadow within the sphere.
However, just as the zombie king readied to make its move, the whole station trembled under the roots of the tree carcass. The arrival of unwelcomed visitor had finally startled the host and awakened her from her slumber. The cocoon on the tree melted and a figure landed onto the ground.
It was Zomi. The big girl had gotten slightly shorter, just like the zombie king that awakened from its hibernation. Now, only eight foot tall above the ground, Zomi opened her eyes, revealed her golden pupils and blankly gazed at the insignificant insects that disturbed her nap.
The moment Zomi opened her eyes, the zombie king knew they were fucked. The overwhelming aura Zomi unintentionally let out easily dwarfed its own and paralyzed its whole body. It was a familiar feeling for the zombie king; yet, the pressure only felt stronger than before.
Needless to say, the lesser zombies had already collapsed on the ground with blood flowing out of their face. The hierarchy of the zombie ecology was unforgiving and strict, and currently, Zomi stood at the very top.
The big girl approached the small frozen figure and bended down to have a closer look. Within the suspense, the zombie king gulped its saliva. Zomi then placed her hand on top of the figure and stripped its robe, which reveal a naked body of a small little girl with a matured face.
She had a terrified expression and was muttering in low volume.
"How could this be...?" Faint feminine voice was revealed from her mouth. The zombie king had the ability to speak all along.
The zombie king, although was short, originally had a matured figure before her hibernation. However, after the energy condensed in her body; her body shrunk, especially in the chest region. Only the curvaceous waistline of the bottom half from her original figure remained.
The reason why Zomi, despite being a powerful being, did not command any zombies was due to the fact that all the zombies were too weak and did not meet her eye. However, this one could perhaps make the pass; Zomi wondered how much her master would like a new toy, it was convenient that she showed up.
The big girl grabbed the frozen figure by one of her legs and lifted her up to the eye level. The two pink entrance of the small figure were smooth and were fully revealed in front of Zomi.
"Whaa~! What are you doing?" The small figure cried out.
With her finger rubbing on the exposed crotch, Zomi inspected the garden entrances to see if they were worthy of being graced by Leo's presence.
"Wait! No!" The girl begged.
The amazon slid her relatively large finger into the tiny gardens and examined the tightness, smoothness and their texture. The zombie king's face flushed red and moaned erotically to feelings of her holes being spread. Satisfied with the sensation on her finger, Zomi decided to make the zombie king her first subordinate, which of course, will also serve Leo as her master.
Zomi let the girl down and once again pressed her hand on the girl's head. Ominous aura flowed into the small girl's brain and usurped control. Now, the zombie king could no longer disobey Zomi's command regardless of distance. The big girl happily carried the small girl like a ragged doll and exited the subway station. Her master had been generous with providing her with endless proteins during her hibernation, it was time to return the favor with a gift.
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Leo felt a great disturbance in his mind, all of his movement froze as he sensed the link between him and Zomi re-strengthened. Numerous signals were transmitting to Leo's head. Due to the distance, the messages were hazy and unclear. Leo dwelled within his thoughts and began to decipher the signals; the resonance of the re-establishing link was occupying the boy's mind. Zomi meant a great deal to him and Sarah after all.
"Woo!!! Woo!!" Sharon was frantically slapping Leo's giant orbs, trying to grab hold of his attention.
The aunt had her mouth stuck to the base of Leo's towering rod. The boy was pressing down her head with his hands as Sharon tried to free herself from the monster in her throat. However, Leo's grip was too strong and did not budge an inch no matter how hard Sharon tried. Under his absent mind, the boy was still ejaculating at full force within Sharon's throat and the torrent was directly hitting the stomach.
Finally, Leo's mind returned to reality and saw his aunt's tearing expression with white ooze leaking out of her nose and mouth. The boy quickly pulled out his monster out of the woman's throat and a long strip of large glob of cum made a loud splashing sound on the ground after it was pulled out along the tip.
Sharon finally could catch her breath; it was not the first time she was almost choked to death by Leo's gargantuan rod, but the aunt was somehow getting addicted by the thrill of putting her life on the line. Sex with Leo was a dangerous and rewarding deed as Mindy would have note; yet, numerous women still flocked towards the boy and begged to be his sex slaves.
"Aunty! I am so sorry. I spaced out somehow." Leo apologized; he didn't want to score any actual first blood with his rod.
The aunt gave his nephew the you are helpless look and continued to clean the thick cheese off of Leo's manhood. Sharon swears if she was to die one day it would not be under the claws or fangs of zombies and mutants, but under her nephew's crotch.
"Just what you were spacing out for?" The aunt lifted her head and asked, then back to focusing on her job.
"Remember Zomi? I think she is back." Leo honestly said.
"Zomi is back?!" A head peeked out from the door; Sarah was about to join her aunty on the ride.
Sharon had not seen the big girl for a long while and was interested about her return. The trio in the cum stained bathroom continued their discussion about Zomi and decided to meet the big girl sometime soon.
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At a certain shopping district, a big girl and a small girl were in a clothing shop testing out new outfit. Zomi forced the small girl into wearing a maid outfit with garter belt as she tried one herself. The big girl remembered from her past life that maids were a profession that served their masters, she was able to find a size that barely fit and forced it on. The tight fabric around the chest once again revealed the erotic texture of the two massive mountains. The small girl actually looked enviously at the two gigantic marshmallows stubbornly pulling the laces on the outfit.