WichaRock, Requested by Inuyashagirl2015

A/N: And now sweetie, I don't mind the yuri or the whole sister's thing and all that stuff and you don't have to just request one, this is a multiply opened ZombieLand requests ok? So go ahead and send some stuff because I've mostly been on Tumblr for a while and lagged a lot in Fanfiction and it'll be wonderful to once again do requests from the fans!

Wichita laid on the moth bitten bed that she was going to have to be sharing with the most cutest…café eyed, pale skin brunette…with such kissa- Woah! Woah! WOAH! Wichita, girl you're not, NOT, thinking of your sister like that! Said girl scolded herself, blood rushing up to her cheeks. She laid on her side, thoughts of Little Rock swarming in her head. She shivered.

'Oh god! I'm a pedophile for my own sister!' she thought horrified. 'My sweet…delectable…sex-'

"ARRRrrRrRrGGGGgggGGHHhhhAAAaaA!" Wichita screamed out, frustrated and shoving her face into the cotton ball smelling pillow, just wanting to be a zombie so that they could kill her and she wouldn't have to worry about this anymore.

Her hair was tossed around her shoulders as she sobbed pathetically into the pillow. Only glancing up when she heard the door open. Columbus, her ZombieLand friend, stood there looking at her worriedly. Despite her trying to claim him form Tallahassee, they became and stayed good friends. The willowed teen rusted to the other brunette and sat next to her, a comforting hand on her shoulder.

"Wichita? What's the matter?" he quizzed gently, like a mother asking her child.

"Columbus…I'm such a sick person," she hugged the slim boy's waist and cried.

"Why?"

Little Rock would lay under Wichita, her shirt pulled up from her body and keeping her hands away. Her cute little sports bra going up and exposing her small chest while her winter heart shaped face was dusted pink, her lips bruised form kissing. Little Rock's chest would be heaving up and down with each breath that she took and her face would twist in pleasure when a soft and warm caress would glide against her skin. Soft and tiny moans would escape her bruised mouth and she would arch up from the bed, pleading for more.

Wichita then would sensually move her hands from her stomach to cup the girl's small backside with perverse hands. Little Rock would then cry out with such a face that Wichita would just have to kiss her younger sister with such a hunger that she'd steal her breath away. Little Rock's legs would be wrapped tightly around the elder girl's waist, trying to get friction between them.

"You have such a nice ass baby," Wichita would whisper lustfully. "And your breasts," a hand would then slowly tease the younger girl's chest.

"A-aaaahnaa" Little Rock would then squirm.

"I'M DISGUSTING AND HORRIBLE!"Wichita cried out.

Columbus could only watch idly as the girl have a mental breakdown about whatever was going in her head. He patted her on her back and started wishing that he hadn't came to check up on the girl and she was now using him as her personal tissue for her tears. He sighed and slowly tried getting out of Wichita's hold.

"Little Rock…help," Wichita opened her eyes quickly and tossed Columbus away to move to the farthest place in the room – which happened to be the closet.

Wichita could hear the two muttering about something but the door was muffling their voices. Her heartbeat was racing. Little Rock was only in a towel when she came in, wet and naked. God, he just seemed to not envy the poor teenage girl at all. She heard the door slide open. She was about to tell Columbus to leave her alone but got a surprise when two soft pairs of lips met hers.

Little Rock was there leaning down and kissing her…HER!? Her own sister!? Wichita was shocked to say the least but that shock quickly turned to lust as she brought her sister close to her. She could feel the surprise sound on her sister's lips but chose to ignore it while bringing her younger sister into the closet. Wichita's heart was racing by now, the sweet taste of her sister on her lips was slowly driving her mad with lust. Little Rock was pounding on Wichita's shoulders but the elder girl wouldn't have that and grabbed her wrists and flipped them over so she would have the younger pinned to the wall.

Wichita pulled away with a strand of saliva connecting their tongues. The two's heavy breathing had their chests touching with each intake of breath. One of Wichita's hands slowly led down to the knot in Little Rock's towel and taking it off, exposing the young girl.

"W-Wichita," she stuttered slightly.

Wichita only pressed up closely to her, her hands gingerly touching her sister's wet body and slowly rubbing her small chest, clawing slightly and bringing out tiny, pleasured filled cries.

"I can be perverted to, baby girl," Wichita whispered while rubbing against her. "And this will be for all the teasing you've done to me." Wichita grinned lustfully.

Little Rock gulped at the words.

Fin…..?

A/N:Wow..this is pretty short. I need to start getting back into the flow of this. Well, hope you liked! Remember you can request a story of ZombieLand and others if you want the requirements are up on my homepage and you can PM me or Review for this and I'll send you back something before I get it started! Bye!