A/N: This chapter is yet another request from Legendary-Titan. I hope he enjoyed the last one, I don't know since I'm writing this shortly after the last chapter went up. Been kinda quiet since I went on hiatus back in December. I'm sure he's just busy and will probably response once he sees this.
Now we'll be looking at the Dragon Zombie, although I prefer Zombie Dragon. But I guess it's the same thing really. It's always a bad thing when you live in a world where you have monsters in it. But it's even worse when you kill them and they come back as zombies, or ghosts, or vampires. Anything undead really.
Chapter 53
I'm Arthur Noble, I was on my way back from visiting my grandmother who lived just outside of town from me. Grandma has been alone for the past five years or so since grandpa died. Grandma said that I came from a family of dragon slayers. Of course, no one has hunted anything in years.
Still, I often walk by the battlefield where grandpa claimed to have killed a Dragon. He told me once (back when he was alive) how a Dragon terrorized the village and him and couple men from the village slayed the Dragon. But in her finally moments the Dragon swore she'd reek vengeance on him and my family. My grandpa believed she would do it, even to his dying breath.
The night air nipped at my skin. It was the middle of fall and nights have been starting to get colder. Sometimes I wish I had someone to go home to and keep me warm at night, or maybe I'm only saying that because I'm tried of sleeping alone. Not to many girls in town, at least ones that weren't taken or of legal age.
I headed through the forest which led back to town. Normally I didn't mind walking through them especially on crisp summer evening, fall however was a different story. I don't know why, there was something about walking through the forest at the end of fall made it feel eerier. Maybe it was the bitter cold that ran through it? Plus it also didn't help that there was a graveyard in the forest, in fact it was the same one they buried the Dragon in.
As I kept walking I heard the sounds of rustling noise and the snapping of branches. At I thought it was an animal, but the noises grew closer and closer and they sound like they belonged to something much bigger. In the pale light of the moon I saw a figure moving towards me. As it got closer I could just make out what it was.
It was hulking figure. Female, by the fact that I could see a large pair of breasts, her skin was an ashy grey color, she various bone like protrusion coming out of her body. It wasn't until she was a few feet from me that she spoke.
"So Martin, you thought you could kill the great Ataxia and get away with it? Well I'm back and I've come for my revenge!" she said.
Martin? That was my grandpa's name, but how did she...oh, shit! I didn't notice that this woman had a tail, wings, and pair of horns. She must be the Dragon and has come back for my grandpa. But since he's dead she must think I'm him! I did the only logical thing I could do, I ran like hell.
"Coward! Face your judgment!" she screamed.
Pure adrenalin was pumping through me as I ran through the forest. But the undead Dragon was keeping pace with me. Everytime I dodged a tree or a large rock, she'd run right through them. I don't know if I could keep running, but if meant staying alive than so be it.
I got to town and surely she'd given up by now. No, she followed me into town and I tried losing her through some buildings. However, much like the forest she just went through the buildings. The forest was one thing, but these were people's homes she was destroying. I somehow got to the town square, where a ton of people were.
"Artie? Why are you running?" a man asked me.
"Everyone, you got to get inside! There's a zombified Dragon after me!" I shouted.
"Dragon, what Dragon?" he asked.
"There you are you miserable welp! I have you now!" the Dragon shouted and sprayed a thick dark purple cloud from her mouth.
I covered my mouth and run. Everyone else who weren't lucky enough to escape the gas began coughing. They then went glass eyed and turned to their significant other and started screwing in the middle of streets. It was a full blown orgy! Men fucking women, women fucking men, in every way and possible position you could think of. I didn't have time to help anyone, not that I could help them.
I ran to the other side of town, but I was done. My lungs were on fire and my legs felt like they would explode. The Dragon tackled me to the ground and pinned me. I never thought this was how I would die. I always thought I would be surrounded by my loved ones, but not like this.
"This is what I love about you humans. You have limits on what you can do. I however have no limitations." she said.
"P-please, I don't want to die!" I pleaded.
"Silence, worm! It's time for my revenge!" she shouted.
I closed my eyes knowing that this would be the last chapter of my life. Suddenly she...kissed me? Yeah, instead of killing me she just kissed me and I was less afraid and more confused. Actually, her lips were surprisingly soft and kissable.
"How do you like that Martin? I have sullied your lips with mine, know you shall never be a groom! Bwhaha!" she laughed triumphantly.
"Um, I'm not Martin." I said.
"Huh?" she questioned.
"I'm not Martin. He's been dead for around five years." I said.
"What? Oh, damn it! Those Dark Mage bitches told me this was one of their top grade resurrection spells. No wonder it felt like I was dead for a while...wait! How do know of what Martin I speak of?" she asked.
"Your talking about Martin Noble, right? I'm his grandson Arthur." I said.
"Grandson? Yes, that would explain why you look like him. I suppose you'll have to do for my revenge." she said.
"Wait, you're still going to kill me!" I shouted.
"Foolish boy, I'm not going to kill you. My revenge was to end your grandfather's line. But you don't need to kill someone to end their line. No I'll be ending your line by having you breed with me." she explained.
"So wait, you're going to end my family line...by having sex with me?" I questioned.
"What part didn't you understand? Now let us commence with our mating! I got so damn horny chasing after you." she said discarding her soaking wet bottoms.
I was going to suggest taking this to my house. But I was so tired from running I didn't have the strength to move. She removed my pants and got my dick nice and hard before shoving it into her wet pussy. She began to ride me like a bicycle and it felt super good. Also despite being a zombie her skin was pretty intact and soft too. I grabbed her soft giant ass feeling velvety softness of each cheek.
"That's it, now you're getting into it!" she cried as started slamming harder into me as I fondled her ass.
I moved my hands from her ass to her tits and they were just as soft as her ass. Ataxia moaned as she as I fondled her tits. I switched from groping to playing with her nipples. Ataxia gripped my cock tighter bringing me to my orgasm.
"Yes Arthur! Oooh your cock feels amazing!" she moaned her tongue hanging out of my mouth.
"Shit, your pussy's so tight if feels like my dick's in a vice." I said.
I got deep enough inside of her to blow my load inside her. Ataxia's pussy milked every drop of semen I shot inside of her.
"You see that Martin! Look at what your hubris has brought you! I have ended the liege by having your grandson breed with me! Victory is mine!" Ataxia shouted.
"Um, Ataxia? I have two brothers and a uncle on my dad's side who also has two sons." I said.
"What!? Are you telling me that I mated with you and it was all for not?" she asked.
"Sorry." I said sincerely.
"Noooo, oh to hell with it. I'm alive and having sex, I'm doing better than last time. Pray tell do you have a domicile I rest in?" she asked.
"Uh, I have a house not far from here if you wish to stay." I said.
"Brilliant, take me there." she commanded.
"Um, okay." I said getting my pants back on.
I led her to my house all the while she held onto my arm. When we got in, she laid suggestively in bed patting a space for me. I laid down next to her and she grabbed me pushing my body against her's. Well, I did say I didn't want to sleep alone anymore. I just didn't think that this was how it would happen.
The next morning, there was some banging on the front door. I pried myself from Ataxia and went downstairs. Upon opening the door I was greeted to a rather crossed looking Mayor Spencer.
"Mayor Spencer, good morning. To what do I owe the pleasure?" I asked.
"Last night, I got reports that you were seeseen in the streets rampaging with a Dragon! Hundreds, if not, thousands of dollars in property damages and dozens of citizens were found having in town sex!" he shouted.
"Sir, I can assure you that wasn't directly my fault. I am just as distraught by last night's events." I said.
Then Ataxia grabbed me from behind and nuzzled her face into my back. This was not the best time for this.
"Artie, when are you coming back to bed? I'm getting lonely." she said.
"Not now Ataxia." I said.
"You're lucky that no one got hurt! Look Arthur, the only reason there's not an angry mob beating down your door is because of how important your grandfather was to this town." he said.
"It's fine, look Ataxia is fine now, ah! Ataxia, not now!" I snapped as she was playfully nibbling on my ear.
"Be that as that may, I'm afraid she's liability. I'm going to ask you to leave." he said.
"You're kicking out of town, of my home?" I asked.
"Temporarily until things have calmed down." he clarified.
"How long will that take?" I asked.
"Until all the damages have been repair. So a week or two?" he guessed.
"Fine, just let me get some things ready." I said.
Ataxia and I left town, most people giving me dirty lolooks as we left. Others didn't look at us at all probably ashamed about fucking in the middle of town square. I took us to the place we could go. I knocked on the door.
"Artie? Is that you? A little earlier for a visit isn't it?" Grandma asked.
"Hi grandma, some stuff happened in town and I'm going to stay here for a while." I said.
"What happened and who's your friend?" Grandma asked as Ataxia entered.
"Greetings tiny elderly woman! I hear you were Martin's mate. I hope he rolling over in his grave when he learns that I defiled his grandson." Ataxia boasted.
"Goodness, aren't you a lively one." Grandma said.
"Grandma, this is Ataxia. She fought grandpa years ago and died." I explained.
"It's only because he got a lucky blow in!" Ataxia protested.
"Oh, are you a friend of Artie's?" Grandma asked.
"I am Arthur mate and soon I shall birth his children!" Ataxia said proudly.
"Oh goodness, great grandchildren? I better start knitting some sweater." Grandma said going to her sitting room.
A few weeks went by, Ataxia learned about how to become a proper wife thanks to grandma. Hot to cook, clean, and even knit. After damage to the town has been repair Ataxia and I returned home after a public apology and a promise that Ataxia would behave herself. After a while Ataxia gave birth to triplets. Desdemona, Charlemagne, and Martina.
Eight years later, I was walking down the road with my daughters after visiting my grandmother who is still kicking.
"Daddy, is it true that mommy chased you from here all the way into town?" Desdemona asked as we entered the forest.
"Yes, she did. Took out some buildings when we got into town." I said.
"I bet was so cool! Watching mom plow through buildings like wet cardboard!" Charlemagne said excitedly.
"Daddy, did you think mommy was beautiful when you first saw her?" Martina (who I was carrying) asked.
"To be honest I was frightened. I thought she wanted to eat me. But after I found out what she really wanted, I thought she was beautiful beyond words. The way the pale autumn moon shined on her skin." I said.
"Eek, I hate when you start talking mussy." Charlemagne commented.
"Well Charlie, if I wasn't such a sentimental guy you wouldn't be here." I said.
"I think it's really romantic daddy." Desdemona said.
"Your mother seemed to think so." I said.
We returned home where Ataxia was busy cooking dinner.
"Mommy!" all three of my daughters shouted and they hugged her legs.
"Goodness, you act like you haven't seen me in years." Ataxia said.
"You three go wash for dinner." I instructed and they all ran upstairs to the bathroom.
"How is Vivian?" Ataxia asked as I kissed her cheek.
"Getting older, but she's a fighter." I said.
"Good, I'd hate to think Martin chose such a weak mate." she said.
"You really need to drop this grudge against my grandpa. He's dead and you're alive with three beautiful daughters." I said.
"It's true while I came out the victor, part of me wishes he could see my victory first hand." she said.
"Just don't forget who gave you your little victory." I said.
"Fine, get the girls. Dinner is just about done." she said.
I nodded and went to get the girls. I can't really say if this was how Ataxia wanted things. But I'm happy this is how they turned out. Maybe I will die being surrounded by my loved ones, I sure got enough of them now.