So, I had to make some changes, the zombie will be a female, since I don't so MxM stories. Some people do, but their weird.


I open my eyes, and found Andr still curled up next to me. I brushed the hair out of her face, and was able to see the adorable features of her face. I smiled, I looked behind me, and the sunlight invaded my eyes. I flinched them, and tried to soothe the burning sensation. I rubbed my eyes, and opened them again, now prepared for the burn. My eyes adjusted to the light, and I could see that we were near a village, which was surrounded by mountains. I slipped out, and stretched my body. I then fully take in the scenery. The birds, flower's, and the light peeking over the mountain. I breathed in the fresh air.

"Steve?" Andr called out.

I turn around to greet her, "Good morning Andr."

"(Yawn) What are you doing up so early?" Andr asked, while rubbing her eyes.

"I just woke up." I said.

She nodded in understanding, before sitting up and sliding out of the hole. She stretched her body. She walked over to me, and grabbed my arm and threw me to the ground. I was going to complain about her doing this, when an arrow whizzed by, and missed her. I stood up, and readied myself for a fight. Five people, on horses, came up. They were clad in some kind of black and gold armor. The leader, I presumed, stepped off his horse, and pulled out a blue sword, with a blue aura surrounding the blade. I raised my fists, as he raised his sword and pointed it at me. The other's hopped off theirs and walked towards Andr. I went to stop, but the leader jumped in front of me, slashing at me with his sword. The tip grazed my chest, instantly cutting through my chest, leaving a large gash. I stood up, and charged the leader. I threw my fist at his face, and it connected. He stumbled back, but he didn't fight back, in fact he wasn't holding his weapon anymore. Where did it-

I looked down, and the blade was lodged in my abdomen. I flee to my knees clutching the blade that was currently cutting my insides up. I tried to pull it out, but a hand caught the handle before me. I looked up, and saw the leader looking down at me. He yanked the blade out, which caused and excruciating amount of pain. I fell to my side, and the blossom of blood formed on my shirt, and leaked onto the ground. The leader walked away, and raised his sword and charged towards Andr. I slowly closed my eyes, as the blood-curdling scream Andr sounded off.

. . .

I open my eyes, and now see it's raining. I leaned up, feeling completely drained of energy. I shakily stood up, and got to my feet. I look forward, and see a body laying in the rain. I try and run but my legs refused, I could only walk, no, stumble over to the body. When I made it to the body, I see that it's Andr, however, she's not moving. I fall to my knees, and pick her up. I hold her in my arms, and look into her lifeless eyes. She was gone. I feels tears swell up in my eyes, and then fall down my cheeks. I hold her to my chest, and hold her.

I scream, of sorrow, and pain. Andr, someone I liked. I hold tightly, and let a shout, a scream, a roar, of pure sadness. I lower her to the ground, and clench my fists. I had nothing but hate filling me right now. Those selfish bastards, they were going to pay. I struggle to stand up as the feeling of dread, and combined with me wanting to vomit overcame me. My legs wobbled as if they were jelly, and I fell to my knees. Tears fell from my eyes and pattered the ground, while I look out, lost in thought. I thought about how this could've changed, how I could have saved her, how I thought about someone I could've saved but didn't know. I just felt drawn to them, like they were calling me. I blinked, and the thoughts of the being and my need of saving them dissipated. I stand up, now feeling completely rejuvenated. I scan my surroundings, and I see that the other bodies of the fallen, corrupted, guards lay strewn about. I smirk to myself, and pillage the bodies for anything useful.

. . .

In total, it wasn't a bust. I had gained an iron breastplate that didn't cover my waist, and some iron bracer's, with iron gauntlets. I also nabbed a small, but sharp iron sword, and a large travel bag from the bodies. I was going to walk away, but, I looked back and saw the lifeless body of my former friend, love-

I decided to bury the body, seeing it was the best thing I could do at the moment, and planted a red rose into the ground that I found nearby. I grabbed my sword up, and looked south, and set on my course. I didn't know where I could go, but I had to go somewhere other than here. I walk towards my set direction, hopefully I can find something out there.

. . .

I walked on through the rain, and through the hail, and through the thunder, blistering heat, and frostbitten cold, winter nights. I only stopped now, because I couldn't continue on. The world just seemed to expand on into a infinite ocean. I didn't have the resources needed to build a boat. So I stopped and looked around me. Finding nothing but a desert, complete with a desert fort. While I would love to explore it, I didn't want to. I looked past, and saw a forest line in the distance. To my left however, was a giant sandstone wall. To my right was nothing but endless sand dunes. I weighed my options, and found the temples direction the most promising.

The stone wall, while I could easily climb, didn't hold anything promising. Since even if I do climb it, what would it accomplish? The climb could give me a vantage point, yes, but it was to much work for me.

To my right was a self-explanatory direction. The dunes most likely lead to nothing, so walking in that direction would lead to my death due to a number of reasons. So I simply ignored that decision.

I simply turned to the temple, and walked in it's direction. As I was walking back, I couldn't help but feel watched, like a helpless animal being toyed with by it's predator. I stopped, and turned around. Nothing was there. I grew weary now, and continued on, now searching each crevice, now filled with a new found skepticism. I then start my passing of the temple, when I noise catches my attention. It sounded like a high pitched, but slow, gasp mixed with a scream. I turn to the temple, and I see something that sent shivers up my spine. The creature, monster, or whatever it was, it was looking at me, or in my general direction. From the light flowing from the top of the temple, the creature had now eye, or anything for that matter. That is until it emitted the same, screech like noise. It's mouth revealed itself, and it showed multiple rows of sharp, flesh tearing teeth, no daggers, as it bared it's teeth. I back away, from it, and started to run in the opposite direction.

However the creature didn't give chase, instead it retreated back into the temple, and howled it's loud, haunting, screech. I thought it was alone, but, one by one, the howls filled the air, and soon, all I could hear was it's howl. I ran as fast as I could, as the sun was now starting it's decent into night. I didn't want to be caught int he dark, much less with those thing's, roaming the desert. I quickly made it to the line of trees, and hid under one of them now trying catch my breath. Whatever they were, I really didn't want to see them up close and personal. I looked up, and saw a group of undead, all standing there, looking at me. But, something was off. They weren't rushing me like the normal undead would, instead they all stood there, like a bunch of piss ants. I took a step forward, and they backed up. I furrowed my brow, and took another, and another step, seeing them back up with each step I took. I smirked to myself, but it quickly went flying out the window, much like I was, when something hard and fast slammed into me. I felt the air leave my longs, as the ground was swiped out from under my feet.

I found myself flung into a tree, which hurt like hell. My body slammed against it, and I fell to ground, paralyzed with pain. Though whatever attacked me, didn't care, as something slammed onto my chest. My breastplate buckled under the massive pressure being applied with force. I heard a light, growl, as what I could only describe as unholy, smell hit me hard. I gagged heavily, and opened my eyes. a beast, monster, demon with wings, lay on my chest, and it growled at me, baring fangs near the size of my head. I threw my fist forward connected. With little attention, the creature ignore my fist, and bit down on my shoulder. I could really feel the bone slowly splintering, as it's jawed slowly clamped shut, filling my body with agonizing pain. I screamed of pure terror, and I started to fight, thrashing around, trying to knock it off of me. I slammed my finger's into what I assumed to be it's eyes, and the creature screeched and leaped off of me. It jumped to my feet, and ran away from it. I beat feet in the opposite direction, hoping to escape from the monster.

Then something, hard, rammed into my back. I fell to ground winded. I flip onto my back and face my opponent, and shock spread across my face. A giant. It stood there, holding the monster by it's neck, as it strangled in vain to escape it's death grip. Then a sickening crack filled the air, as the monster ceased it's struggle. The giant then took a step towards me. I gasped, and raced to my feet, but the giant caught me before I could even run. It dangled me by my legs upside down, as if it just caught a toy. To further my analogy, it stated to swing me back and fourth, filling me up with the urge to vomit. I cover my mouth, as the gross content filled it. The giant then starts to squeeze my legs, forcing me to scream.

I screamed loudly, and my vomit flew out, and causing the giant to drop me. I fall to the ground with a hard thud. I reach for my legs, and try to coddle them, in hopes to ease the pain flowing from the bones. The giant then picked me up once more and started to walk towards what I could only assume what was a mountain, from my blurred vision and the distance, I couldn't tell. The giant then picked it's pace up, and started to mad dash over to the mountain. With me flailing around in it's hand. I grew even more nauseous. Then it all stopped. The world around me was spinning rapidly, but in actuality, I was completely still in the giants hands.

The giant lowered me to the ground, and I laid there, trying to regain my balance. I shakily stood, and observed my surroundings. In front of me looked like a cave, with some light emanating from something. I blinked a few times, and finally everything cleared up. In front of me stood a cave entrance, with a torch lighting up the pathway. I turn to the giant, and it made a gesture for me to enter the cave. I was questionable about going in, but relented and walked in. Inside of the cave, was something.

Stone bricks lined the wall in patterns with obsidian. They all led to a small throne like structure, which was made of stone and more obsidian. I raise my brow, as a zombie wearing purple and black armor. Which only partially covered her chest(A breastplate), and covered her lower legs(Bracer's), with gauntlets, and a cap to boot. The zombie, from what I could see, was female, giving the extensions in the breastplate I wore. She strode up to me, with her hand glued to her hilt, as if expecting me to attack her at any given moment. When she made it within four feet of me, she stopped. She unsheathed her sword and pressed the tip to my throat, I barely had time to react, and before I knew I was at her mercy. She glared at me, all the while staring at my armor.

"So, you think you have to trudge through my land, hm?" She spat, as if she thought she was better than me. Wait that came out wrong.

I remained silent as she glared at me.

"Not much of a talker, eh? Well we can change that." She said, and before punching me in the face. I jutted back from the sudden assault, and I grabbed my face as a burning hot liquid oozed from my forehead. I looked up, and saw her bringing the hilt down upon my back, for me to the ground. The wind left my lungs, as she pressed on with her assault of beating me senseless. She raised her arm, and brought her elbow down unto my back, forcing me to share an intimate relationship with the ground. I tried to get up, but my muscles refused, and I fell to the ground, feeling slightly ashamed at what had happened. I then feel a hot object pressed against my leg. The flesh instantly sears as I scream louder than ever. The blade continues to searing my flesh. My vision completely faded to black, as the pain overwhelmed my body. I passed out, as the women picked me up, and started to drag me to god knows where.

. . .

Some time passed from what I assume, and I awake, to two eyes staring back at me. I jolt backwards, as the due the owner of the eyes. The eyes belonged to a much smaller and younger looking zombie. She, again extensions giving the gender away, had on a white coat, glasses, and blue pants with a lime green shirt. She had light brown hair. She jumped away from me, seeming startled by my awakening. She then gasped and pulled out a clipboard, jotting something down. She then walked up to me, and pulled out a small, white case. She then started to mess with some dials and switches. While she was preoccupied with that I took the time to search the room. It was rather bland, except for the counter's which seemed to glow and ominous purple. The room had white tiles, with brown cabinets and shelves. A small, iron bed sat in the corner, with some type of machine aiming at the upper half of the bed. I could've explored more, but the girl grabbed me.

She then examined my face, before moving to my abdomen, and my legs. I could sense no perverse intent, as she just wrote down whatever she found on the clipboard. She then turned to the counter and tinkered with her white case more. She then pulled out a needle like object, and flicked it. She smirked lightly, before walking over to me. I struggled and thrashed about as she tried to stick the needle in my arm. She then punched me in the gut, which stopped my movement all together. She then stuck the needle in my arm, and took some blood from me. I sat there in pain, both gut and arm included. She pulled the needle out about halfway through taking blood, and put the needle in some special case. She then pulled out another case, with contained a jar. I raised my brow at this, until she walked over to me, and placed the jar next to me. She then smirked.

"This will be much less painful, and more enjoyable." She said, with a grin.

I raised my brow to this, and she began to unzip my pants. She pulled my underwear down as well and pulled my manhood/ She then began to lightly stroke it, slowly picking up speed. Until I was fully erect. She then dove head first(No pun intended) and slammed me down her throat. I grunted in pleasure, as she bobbed her back and fourth, jeeping a steady and fast rhythm. She then stopped, and went back to stroking me off. I gripped the bed sheets, that I was laying on, as she continued to pleasure me. She stopped abruptly, before removing her top and allowing her breasts to pop out. They were a D cup size. She wrapped them around my manhood, and stroked me even further. I felt like I was ready to blow. I couldn't take it anymore. I guess she sensed this, because she grabbed the jar, and held it over my manhood.

In a flash, I finished. I emptied my seed into the jar, and she placed a lid over it. She then walked over to a small compartment, and opened, allowing a gust of cold air in. I shivered slightly, as she slid the jar inside and closed the door. She then walked back over to me, and started to climb on top of me. She then removed her pants, and the floor. She then slid her panties out of the of her entrance. She slid me under her, and she grinds herself against my manhood. The sensation drove me crazy as she teased me. I then plant my hands on her hip, and position my manhood under her dripping wet womanhood. I slid her down slowly onto it, as she gasped and moaned lightly as I slowly filled her crevice, I then felt a wall, as I was fully inside of her. lift her up, before slamming her down onto my manhood, which gained a swift moan from her.

I then continued this action again and again, until a wet slapping pattern could be heard. After a few slams, she I then start to meet her half way, ramming our hips together against each other. I kept this up, even through multiple climax's on her part. I was close but not close enough as She then fell and plopped herself on my chest. She was paralyzed with pleasure as I rammed her repeatedly. After one minute of me slamming my hips into hers, I feel my contents into her cavern. I stop, and allow my tongue to hang out, as we embrace each other. She then sluggishly gets up, and slowly slips her clothing. She all the while was shaking her hips side to side as she looked back at me.

"A345 B2." She said cryptically.

I raise my eye brow, as she gathered the jar, and vial of blood, and her case and left the room. I happily close my eyes, and dose off into dreamland, thinking about that little encounter. I smile in a goofy way, feeling alright for right now. Then, the door slams open revealing. . .


Cliffhanger. So, thanks again for 1K views, I really am happy to see my story garner that much attention, so I really do appreciate it, this means a lot to me! :D

Now, don't think I forgot about our find man Kovac, he will be making an appearance in the next chapter. Along with a new friend. But I shunt spoil you with next chapter, so until next time, bye y'all!