Highschool of the Dead: Resurrection

by GLG-3883

Takashi continues to battle the horde of undead, but friends and enemies, old and new, are always present. Now it's a race against fate to determine whether the living or undead will reign in Japan, and the rest of the world.

38. Dead Understanding

Hello people, and welcome back to Highschool of the Dead: Resurrection. Sorry it took me almost a month to update this, but hey, life happens. As you can see, I haven't forgotten this, nor do I intend to let it go unfinished. Although, for the record: I do notice mistakes in previous chapters and do my damnedest to fix them. I wish I noticed them before posting the chapters, but better late than never.

Now...let's see what other shenanigans get spawned from the group's little slice of hell...or heaven, depending on how you look at it.

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While the others were getting ready for what the day had to offer, Shizuka woke up to the sight of Masato's face, which was as stoic as ever...yet with a glimmer of peace on it. It was a sharp but welcome difference to the boiling hatred he kept just below the surface, so much so, that Shizuka couldn't help but smile, especially when Masato snuggled into her massive breasts. Her already-racing heart and lungs were excited even more when Masato's hand pressed into the side of one of her head-sized breasts, and began squeezing gently, yet forcefully enough to make her perfectly plump flesh shake.

"Good morning darling." Shizuka said sensually.

"Good morning...darling..." Masato breathed out before coming up to claim her mouth with his own, and the pair shared a series of kisses. Each kiss was just as deep and passionate as the ones that came before, and made it clear last night left embers in their lustful hearts that still smoldered intensely, as Masato's swelling manhood made perfectly clear. Masato then made the inhumanely buxom nurse kissing him squeal in surprise as he rolled her onto her back, and she moaned into their kiss as Masato's hand continued working on her breast.

"You really like my boobs don't you?" Shizuka teased.

"I like every part of your body...this perfect, delicious body..." Masato groaned as he moved down to lick, then suck on Shizuka's neck, and coaxing a gasp out of her throat.

"Oh Masato..." Shizuka breathed out as she turned her head to give Masato more access to her neck as he planted kisses on it. He then stopped treating her breast, and rested his body on it, before his other hands traveled down her side and started rubbing the side of her hip, thigh, and the side of her buttocks. Shizuka slowly shifted her body, and let out one giggle after another as Masato continued to please her body, and his enthusiasm increased in response to her motioned.

Masato then put one finger on her chin, gave her a brief but sweet kiss, before turning her head to the other side and began to lick that side as gently yet thoroughly as the other. His hand then went back up her sensitive belly, making Shizuka tremble, and then gasp as his hand groped the underside of the breast Masato had yet to treat. Shizuka then giggled as Masato made the breast he just gripped move around as he squeezed it, and even made fleshy slapping sounds as he patted it. He then began to drag his tongue up and down her neck, before licking the front of her neck, and then licking the side of her jaw.

Masato then gave Shizuka another mouth-engulfing kiss, and she let out a lustful moan in response. She then wrapped her arms around his neck and lashed tongues with him as she rubbed her plump, creamy thighs against Masato's own. He then broke the kiss before traveling down Shizuka's neck once again, and she let out a sharp gasp as Masato's tongue swirled around, and across one of her perky nipples, as both hands fondled the breast it was attached to. Of course, each of her breasts were too large even for both of his hands, so he moved his hands around her breast to squeeze it from different angles, but Shizuka kept letting out her lustful breathes, and held onto the muscle-bound soldier feasting on her chest all the same.

"These breasts of yours..." Masato trailed off.

"They're all yours...and so is the milk inside." Shizuka breathed out, and Masato remembered the time the Ghosts he saved her from compared her breasts to a cow's udder. At first, he was sickened, but couldn't deny it was fairly accurate given their impressive size...but now her milk was his, and his alone. Once he was done processing his thoughts, he got back to licking and chewing on the grapefruit-sized mass of plump flesh Shizuka graciously offered to him.

Masato then switched to the other breast, and put his greedy hands and ravenous mouth to work on it in the same way as Shizuka clung onto Masato with all four limbs as her focus was consumed by the desire...and the need, for her lover's touch. Masato even gently chewed on Shizuka's breast, making sure his teeth apply just enough pressure to make Shizuka feel it, but not enough to cause pain, and he tried to use his teeth as little as possible. The results were Shizuka's heart-melting giggles, and her muscles coiling with even more vigor in response to the pleasure Masato was filling her with.

The entire spectacle was pure bliss from the first moment; the leftover emotion from last night's round of love-making, on top of the contrast between Masato's defined, and solid form, and Shizuka's figure, which had far more flesh on her chest and waist than should be possible, made everything practically addicting. The fact that their moment of euphoria was how they were starting their day was almost unfair. that made their hearts melt, their skin flush, their lungs work hard, and their minds focused on nothing but the bliss they were swimming in.

Her movements said everything about how much she was enjoying herself; she shifted and pressed herself into Masato's body in every way she could. Her thighs continued rubbing against Masato's waist, she practically thrashed her head side to side as minor spasms rippled through her body, and her face was warped from the pleasure she was in. the feeling of Masato's solidified manhood being mere inches from penetrating her was a less-than-subtle reminder of how intense their past orgasms were...and the memory only compounded the bliss of the moment.

The next thing she knew, Masato's manhood was inside her, and she reacted by exclaiming, then started panting and gasping as her legs almost reflexively wrapped around Masato's waist to discourage him from stopping.

"I'm sorry...for the surprise but...I must be inside you..." Masato said seriously as he continued thrusting in and out of her moist, swollen womanhood.

"Then...it's a good thing...I love having sex with you...and always...have..." Shizuka breathed out between moans, then she focused on the hardened flesh that was being used to flood her body and mind with the same pleasure she was recently recalling. The memories flooded her mind as easily and intensely as the pleasure her body was being flooded with, and the combination made Shizuka's heart pound like a drum with the excitement and raw intimacy. Based on Masato's rapid, and vigorous yet loving movements, he felt the same way; he plunged into her with just enough speed to make her feel how motivated he was, and just enough force to seem almost possessive of her priceless body, but still considerate of her own pleasure.

Masato for his part, watched the gigantic breasts he devoured earlier, the same breasts he knew Shizuka was incredibly proud of, bounce around from the same force that was making the bed shake: the power generated by Masato's powerful waist. It was as if the twin masses of delectable flesh each had a mind of their own, and were enticing Masato to pleasure Shizuka with as much enthusiasm as possible, by shaking as much as possible...but that demand wasn't needed in any way, shape, or form. He then looked at Shizuka's flushed, pleasured face, and the gravity of her lustful gasps sank in even more as her womanhood constricted his organ.

"So good..." Masato groaned, and Shizuka couldn't help but smile despite her mouth-gaping euphoria; it was as if he read her feelings. Shizuka never stopped gasping as her womanhood was consistently pounded by the man hovering over her, and Masato's groans drowned out her gasps as her womanhood tightened around the flesh piercing it more than before, and Masato had to increase the force to compensate...which only added to the moment.

Before they knew it, both of their bodies contracted as an orgasm shot through both of their bodies, and Masato's longest groan yet was the only sound heard. He then collapsed on top of the buxom nurse beneath him, with his manhood still inside her, and his head next to hers as he inhaled her scent. The pair then laid there catching their breath and letting their pounding hearts settle.

"How are you so good at sex?" Shizuka asked.

"I just want you to enjoy yourself as much as possible..." Masato groaned, and Shizuka purred before snuggling into him.

"And I most certainly do..." She said sensually before sucking on his neck, and making him groan even more.

"Shizuka..." Masato breathed out, and Shizuka stopped tasting his neck.

"What? Don't you like this? I sure did..." She teased before getting back to her work.

"Oh I do..." Masato said, and Shizuka pressed her body, especially her head-sized breasts, into Masato's body as she continued to clamp onto his neck. She then flipped them onto their sides, and her mouth remained fastened to Masato's neck as she ran her hands up and down Masato's brawny form. She then moaned into his neck as Masato's hand was placed on the underside of her buttocks and moved up and down at the same time as Shizuka's tongue was dragged up and down Masato's neck.

"You know...your penis still inside me." Shizuka teased.

"Which is where it belongs, and for good reason." Masato said, and Shizuka giggled.

"I completely agree." She said, and Masato snuggled into her.

"Now I know why I had such terrible luck with other women...the universe was saving me for you." Masato said.

"How poetic." Shizuka breathed out.

"And my luck couldn't have turned more sharply; I'm in bed with the most caring woman I've ever met, who's also a nurse, decent with a gun...and impossibly beautiful." Masato said, and Shizuka purred.

"Why thank you very much darling..." She said softly.

"And if you'll still have me...I want more sex..." Masato said.

"Do you now?" Shizuka teased.

"Oh yes..." Masato groaned as Shizuka ran her hands up Masato's abdomen, chest, and back.

"Then flip me over...and touch my butt for real." She said.

"Gladly..." Masato said before he removed his now-swelling manhood from her body, and she giggled as Masato pushed her onto her front, and his hand immediately gripped one of her half-moon-shaped butt cheeks with enough force to make an arousing slapping sound, before moving her flesh around as he rubbed it. He then glued his eyes to her round, perfectly plump butt and his manhood swelled even more as he played with her flesh, and Shizuka graced his ears with more giggles, his lips with more kisses, that is when he reached forward to claim one, or ten. Of course Shizuka graced his tongue with contact with her own tongue in addition to the heart-melting spark that came with her kiss.

Just like her breasts, Shizuka's butt was too big even for both of his hands on one cheek, but Masato wasn't intimidated; the amount of flesh Shizuka had wasn't just in the right places, it was also a dream to touch. Shizuka apparently felt the same way if her content sighs were anything to go by; the contrast between her pillow-soft flesh, and the raw strength of Masato's hands squeezing her was a nightmare for the stress she didn't even know she was under. Masato then put one hand on either side of her flawless butt, and treated her flesh with the same enthusiasm as Shizuka continued sighing and moaning, even when Masato pressed his lips into hers again. Masato even groaned in bliss himself while continuing to keep their mouths contented.

Masato then broke the kiss, and sat up and Shizuka completely relaxed, and her giggles turned into content sighs as Masato sank both hands into Shizuka's buttocks, and kneaded it like the dough it felt like. He pressed her large, supple cheeks together, made them shake enticingly by rapidly squeezing them from the sides, and simply rubbed them. Each cheek was easily large enough He then sank his hands deeper into Shizuka's flesh than before, and felt exactly how much of her buttocks was composed of muscle inside of her thick, creamy skin, which aroused him even further.

"How does it feel darling?" Shizuka asked.

"Wonderful..." Masato groaned.

"More wonderful than my breasts?" Shizuka asked.

"I actually feel almost no difference." Masato said.

"Really now?" Shizuka asked.

"Yes, really now." Masato said, and Shizuka giggled.

"I guess God really has blessed me...or at least he blessed the animator who designed me." Shizuka said.

"What?" Masato asked.

"Oh, it's nothing baby." Shizuka said softly.

"O...k...do you want me to stop?" Masato asked.

"Oh no, keep going until you've had enough...I sure haven't..." Shizuka teased, and Masato continued digging his hands into her abundant flesh from underneath, to the top, then back down. Eventually, Masato gave her thick, creamy legs some well-deserved attention, and Shizuka moaned, and tensed up in response to the new sensation as Masato ran his hands up and down her thighs from all sides...especially the inside. Some parts of the body were more sensitive to being touched than others, and the inner thighs were among them, once that discovery sank in, Masato's goal was set.

He treated her thighs as thoroughly as he treated her butt, with simple caresses, as well as deep squeezes, with each side taking it's fair share of attention, but Shizuka's inner thighs were second to none. She clearly loved the treatment, if her lustful moans and gasps, as well as the faint but less-than-subtle muscles contractions all over her buxom body were anything to go by. Occasionally Masato gave her butt the same attention he gave it before, with Shizuka tensing up her buttocks to give Masato a contrast between how soft and supple it was when relaxed, and how much strength Shizuka had in her delectable flesh.

At one point, Masato raised one of her legs off the bed, and focused all of his attention on it; both hands rubbed and squeezed her thigh from every side, with her inner thigh being caressed as gently as ever, much to Shizuka's delight. Masato even gave her calf and foot some squeezing, before going back to her thigh, and her softened butt cheek. When Shizuka's thick, creamy thigh was fully treated, Masato went to the other one...and it received the exact same treatment.

"Masato honey...do you remember the yacht?" Shizuka asked.

"I remember." Masato said as he continued working the flesh of Shizuka's thighs.

"The other ladies mentioned...well, they actually said how much fun you'd have with a body as...tight as mine." She said.

"They weren't wrong; no body I've ever seen is tighter than yours...and I cannot imagine how I could enjoy myself more." Masato said.

"Neither can I..." Shizuka said before completely relaxing and focusing on the sweet feeling of her flesh being revered by the muscle-bound man sharing her bed. Once her second leg was fully treated, Masato got back to work on Shizuka's watermelon-sized buttocks, and even gave it a gentle spank, making Shizuka squeal, and giggle as Masato watched her flesh jiggle. She then felt her supple hips being raised off of the bed, and her heart rate spiked in anticipation; she had a sense of what was coming, and was as excited as ever. She then reflexively raised her hips off the bed for Masato, and then spread her legs while resting her weight on her knees before waiting for what came next...

Her prediction was proven correct, and her anticipation was rewarded as Masato gripped her supple hips, then stuffed his thick, dense manhood into Shizuka's swollen, dripping-wet entrance, and coaxed a sharp gasp out of her in the process. The room was again filled with the arousing sounds of Shizuka's lustful moans, and the fleshy slapping sounds of her buttocks being slammed into by Masato's groin as he pleasured her as faithfully and vigorously as ever. Not only did the sounds make Masato plunge into Shizuka's womanhood over and over, along with the rapid waves of pleasure shooting through their bodies...but so did the sight of Shizuka's abundant flesh rippling as her buttocks was slammed into. Her body was nothing less than a wonder, and the fact she gave it to him like a present was nothing less than a blessing, and not one scrap of it was going to be wasted.

Shizuka for her part, couldn't keep herself from moaning and panting like an animal in heat as the man behind her repeatedly stuffed his manhood into her without relenting. Her entire body rocked back and forth, along with the bed itself from the force of Masato's thrusts as he forcefully, yet affectionately struck her buttocks, which Masato compared to the breasts she was keenly proud of. The waves of pleasure washing over her mind and body were their own thing, as were the sounds of flesh striking flesh, but having a man as robust as Masato dominating her was it's own reward. She felt like clay being molded into an instrument of pleasure, and the best part was that both of them reaped the benefits, and Masato was as aware of that fact as she was, if not more. It was no wonder Shizuka felt like she was in the best position she could possibly be in, physically or emotionally.

Shizuka then squealed as Masato reached forward to grope her breasts, and pulled her entire upper body towards him, which arched her back, and reminded her of how strong her man was. Now her buttocks was even more available to him, and he was holding up some of her weight, as well as giving her breasts another treatment. Masato got a glimpse of Shizuka's flushed, pleasure-warped face and continued to squeeze her breasts while stuffing himself into her tightening womanhood and making her spacious butt jiggle.

Thinking was almost impossible at this point; Shizuka's entire lower body was being pounded without mercy, now her pillow-like breasts were being kneaded and shook by the strongest hands in the group, and the resulting pleasure took it's toll. The man behind her continued to mate with her despite the lack of space inside her body that he was forced to work with...but the lack of space only made him more forceful, and bolstered their experience as it always did. Before long, each of them reached their climax, and Shizuka began moaning louder than before, and spasmed as an orgasm consumed her, and Masato groaned and squirted globs of his seed into her inactive womb.

Both of them were drenched in sweat, and their hearts and lungs were working harder than normal, and they were still tense from their recent, and intense orgasm, but neither of them had anything to complain about...anything at all. Masato then collapsed on top of Shizuka, with his manhood still buried inside of her, his groin rubbing against her flawless butt, and Shizuka's euphoric moans were replaced with consent sighs. She herself felt Masato's rippling physique contrasting against her own plumpness all the while, and she was as pleased by it as the man smothering her.

"Thank you..." Masato breathed out.

"For having sex with you...?" Shizuka asked.

"For being with me." Masato said, and Shizuka smiled brighter before Masato leaned to the side to lock lips with her.

"I'll be with you as long as you want me to be..." She said softly before they continued to bask in the afterglow of their love-making session with Shizuka snuggling into her man's torso.

"Now...as much as I hate to say it, we're going to have to face the undead again sooner or later..." Masato said, and Shizuka groaned.

"And then you'll forget this moment won't you...?" She asked.

"No...! I haven't forgotten anything between you and me, not since you first asked me to let you give me a physical back at the army base we were at before we came here." Masato said seriously.

"What?" Shizuka asked.

"I admit...I was attracted to you since then, but only the undead concerned me, and I had no faith that we would get anywhere." Masato said.

"Do you still feel that way?" Shizuka asked, and Masato took a moment to think...which made some of Shizuka's bliss turn into anxiety.

"In regards to my towards the undead, yes, but these moments where we make love...nothing will ever compare." Masato said seriously, and Shizuka graced him with a smile.

"I was hoping you'd say that." She said softly, and Masato proved his point by claiming her mouth once again.

"I do love you...but I also hate the undead, and I honestly do not know which is greater...and I doubt I'll ever know." Masato said.

"Well...as long as you stay honest about it, you should be fine." Shizuka said seriously.

"Right...and I do appreciate how often you listen to me." Masato said.

"Don't mention it darling." Shizuka said before Masato kissed her yet again, removed his manhood from her body, and snuggled into her.

"Did I ever tell you how much I hate detaching myself from your body like that?" Masato asked.

"I hate it too actually." Shizuka said.

"It's just so warm inside you..." Masato breathed out, and Shizuka purred.

"At least you can still touch me." She said.

"That's right..." Masato trailed off...before grabbing her butt and making Shizuka gasp before moaning into his neck.

"You still haven't had enough of me?" She teased.

"Deep down...I don't think I ever will." Masato said.

"You're like a dog with a bone aren't you...?" Shizuka asked.

"A bone that has...alot of meat on it..." Masato groaned as he continued playing with her supremely fleshy buttocks, then switched to the other cheek as the one he was touching tightened as she rubbed her thigh against him.

"Milk from my boobs, and now meat from the rest of me...your stomach must love you right now." Shizuka teased...and Masato tensed up before relaxing.

"Given what zombies do, it's not smart to talk about eating people, even like this." He said seriously.

"I wasn't-" He cuts Shizuka off.

"I know...but my point stands..." Masato said.

"Masato..." Shizuka trailed off.

"We...we should get ready for the day." Masato said, and Shizuka's face soured before she held onto him.

"Wait...I'm sorry, please stay with me a bit longer. It's not even seven yet; the zombies can wait." She said, and Masato sighed.

"Alright..." He said, and Shizuka's face brightened again.

"Do you have enough energy for more?" She asked.

"I suppose..." Masato trailed off, and Shizuka relaxed and sighed as Masato sat up and thought. He then stood up and looked outside as Shizuka stretched herself out as the leftover euphoria Masato filled her body with sank in. She then relaxed completely, then looked over Masato's brawny form...then reached out to squeeze his butt, making him glance at her.

"What? You can touch my butt, I can touch yours." Shizuka teased.

"Fair enough." Masato said simply.

"Before you ask...it's no wonder you can pleasure me with so much force with a butt that strong." Shizuka said.

"Right." Masato said.

"In fact, whatever training you went through in the JSDF did your whole body good." Shizuka said.

"I've also been killing zombies in droves." Masato said.

"And in this case...I'm glad you did darling..." Shizuka breathed out, before getting back to her stretching. Masato then looked her over as she twisted and turned her irresistible body, as remembered how each piece felt to the touch...and his fluid-drenched manhood began to swell once again. She was clearly taunting him; she said he was the one who wanted more, when she was the one acting like an insatiable vixen...not that he minded.

"Do you think you can take another...round?" Masato asked, and Shizuka sat up.

"I have a better idea...turn around." She said, and Masato turned around, and Shizuka looked over Masato's fully-aroused, and throbbing manhood, which was mere inches from her chest, and her breathing and heart rate spiked at the sight of it. She had that very same organ penetrating her twice in a row...and it looked even bigger up close than it felt it was inside her. The juices coating it made it even less deniable that the series of orgasms that rocked her body earlier, and were still fresh in her mind were real as the musky air she was breathing.

"What's your idea?" Masato asked, and Shizuka gave him a sweet yet alluring smirk.

"I think you know silly..." She breathed before she held up her breasts from underneath, spread them, and clamped Masato's manhood between them. As soon as she did, Masato watched them jiggle as Shizuka pushed them up, and let them fall over and over, which was no worse than the first time she did it. Masato began groaning as soon as Shizuka put her breasts to use in the best way she herself could, while the innocent yet lustful smile she always had on her face remained on her face...where it belonged.

"This again..." Masato groaned.

"You remember don't you?" Shizuka teased.

"Oh yes..." Masato said.

"You wanted me to do this more...so I'm doing it more..." Shizuka said.

"And I thank you for it." Masato said, and Shizuka giggled as she continued making her breasts bounce, with Masato's manhood between them. The fluids drenching it made it easier for Shizuka's breasts to glide along the sides of the hardened flesh they were smothering with their impressive mass. Masato himself watched Shizuka's breasts jiggle enticingly, which only made the experience even more pleasing to his senses, so much so, that he began to thrust into her breasts. Shizuka was caught off-guard, but not too much so by her man's enthusiasm; his pleasure was her goal, and he did this the first time as well, so she continued to bounce her breasts as Masato thrusted...and made the same fleshy slapping sounds he made when he mated with her from behind.

"You sure are full of energy." Shizuka teased.

"I really want this Shizuka..." Masato said.

"I can see that, you naughty boy." Shizuka said.

"May I ask how this is for you?" Masato asked.

"It might be really naughty to have a man's cock between my boobs like this...but it feels just as nice." Shizuka said as she smiled even brighter.

"Pun intended?" Masato asked.

"No...happy accident, and speaking of happiness..." Shizuka trailed off as she watched her breasts get slammed into by Masato's groin...and thought that was what it must look like when he slams into her butt. Masato continued groaning as his manhood was smothered by Shizuka's plump flesh, and slid along the inside of each breast as his ears were filled with the sounds of her flesh being struck by his groin. Thanks to the immense size of Shizuka's breasts, his manhood was able to be completely smothered despite being no less than six inches long, and he wasn't even able to touch her sternum, just like before.

He eventually groaned to the ceiling as he reached his orgasm, and squirted semen onto her sternum, which of course was completely contained. Shizuka kept her eyes glued to Masato's torso, with each impressive muscle tightening as he processed the euphoria he was in, just like she did. She then released Masato's softened manhood, and looked over her sternum to see the mass of semen covering it.

"The one problem with this...I can't help but...make a mess..." Masato breathed out.

"No problem; I can just wash this off...and you get to watch." Shizuka teased, before standing up, and walking to the bathroom, and intentionally exaggerating her hips' sway. Masato of course followed her, and patted the side of her butt that was softened at the time, making Shizuka giggle once again. She then bent over to turn the water on, and Masato glued his eyes to her round, wide, buttocks, and her thick legs which were stronger than they looked based on what he felt, and her golden, silky hair...all of which was highlighted by the unfocused yet dreamy look on her smiling face.

Shizuka then put her breasts in the water once it warmed up, and moved them around, while scrubbing the semen off of them, and somehow forgot that Masato was there as she focused entirely on her breasts, her body's pride and joy. She held up one breast and used her other hand to help the water reach where Masato's seed was, and helped it leave her skin. She repeated the process with her other breast, and turned off the water before making her breasts shakes by rapidly pushing them up with her hands.

She then turned to Masato...who was once again aroused by the sight of her body, much to her amusement, and he held out a towel for her.

"Here." Masato said.

"Why thank you very much." Shizuka said softly before taking the towel and drying off her breasts...then shaking them even more for good measure.

"Do you enjoy teasing me like this?" Masato asked.

"You love my body don't you?" Shizuka teased.

"I love all of you...even if I don't get to rut you like an animal." Masato said, and Shizuka let out a series of heart-melting giggles.

"You're funny...!" She said.

"I never thought I'd have a funny moment, but I'll take it nonetheless." Masato said...before he actually smiled at her.

"You really should smile more often; usually you look so...unhappy." Shizuka said seriously.

"I am unhappy often, but not while I'm with you..." Masato said before holding her close, despite her breasts getting in the way.

"Corporal Toriyama...where did that little bit of romance come from?" Shizuka asked.

"The same place my craving for your presence did...and my craving for your taste..." Masato said before locking lips with Shizuka, the nurse who gave him her alluring body...and angelic heart. She then moaned into their kiss as Masato slid his hands down her back until they reached her supple buttocks and he began playing with her flesh. Shizuka then pressed her moist breasts into Masato's chest and broke the kiss before sighing in contentment while snuggling into him.

"Oh Masato..." Shizuka breathed out as she shifted against her lover as his greedy hands continued fondling her flawless butt. Shizuka herself remained as relaxed as she could, to the point where she partially relied on Masato to support her weight, not that he wasn't more than strong enough to hold her. Shizuka then flexed her butt as she shifted her lower body against Masato's, causing his sensitive manhood to slide up her belly, and making him groan in bliss.

Shizuka then gasped in bliss as she felt one of Masato's hands slide under her butt, go between her legs, and touch her womanhood before sliding his fingers along her swollen lips. He then continued rubbing her most sacred area, and felt her entire body tense up against his own body, and even felt her pulse quicken as he pleasured her already-stimulated womanhood. Her euphoric moans filled Masato's ears as he compounded the pleasure he gave her earlier with a brand new supply.

He then felt Shizuka go somewhat limp, and moved away from her so she could bend over against the sink, then she held herself up with her elbows as Masato got behind her. His eyes then went back and forth between looking at the reflection of her pleasure-warped face, and his fingers as he continued stroking her. The sight of either one encouraged him to finger her without stopping; Shizuka clearly enjoyed submitting to him, and he wasn't about to make her regret it, and what better way than to please her as much as he could while she was opening herself up to him.

"Someone is enjoying themselves..." Masato breathed out, and Shizuka was too consumed by the pleasure she was in to talk back. Instead, she shook her buttocks up and down in an attempt to make her orgasm approach quicker, but wound up enticing Masato to stroke her with more speed. His hand worked it's magic perfectly, and Shizuka tensed up, and threw her head back in response.

Before long, Shizuka climaxed, and moaned louder than before...but Masato didn't stop; her last orgasm was going to last as long as possible. Shizuka's entire body continued spasming and rocking back and forth as her longest, and most powerful orgasm gripped her without letting go. For a moment Masato was tempted to slide his manhood into her...but it was unlikely Shizuka could handle that much pleasure, and he himself had plenty as it was.

"Masato...Masato I can't...take anymore...! Please...stop...!" Shizuka groaned, and Masato heeded her and stopped fingering her before watching her catch her breath. Masato then turned on the bath faucet to clean Shizuka's fluids off of his fingers, then he looked back to see Shizuka was still bent over catching her breath...and tensed up. Masato then held Shizuka up as she continued to catch her breath, and even held her up with his hands under her breasts, and she leaned into him before smiling at him despite the tenderness between her legs. Masato then locked lips with her as he continued holding her up, without playing with her breasts.

"So...did you enjoy yourself?" Masato asked.

"Oh yes...I had no idea you had that in you..." Shizuka breathed out.

"Consider this a thank you...for being there to keep me sane." Masato said, and Shizuka kissed him again.

"Best thank you ever." She breathed out before Masato kissed her himself, and began moving her breasts around as Shizuka moaned into their kiss.

"Now...as pleasant as it is to have your breasts in my hands like this, we really should get going." Masato said, and Shizuka's face soured as she groaned.

"O.k..." She said.

"We can have sex again some other time, and I'll touch you as often as you want, however you want." Masato said, and Shizuka looked down at her breasts...which Masato was still gripping firmly yet affectionately.

"Would you mind touching my butt again?" She asked.

"Not at all..." Masato trailed off before getting her breasts go, sliding one hand down her side, and gripping one side of Shizuka's butt, earning him a giggle from her...and then a gasp as he gave her a spank which was just hard enough to make her flesh jiggle, but still avoid causing pain.

"So naughty..." Shizuka teased.

"So fleshy." Masato breathed out before licking Shizuka's neck.

"I thought...you wanted to get ready...?" She asked.

"I do, but you keep pulling me towards you." Masato said.

"Then go..." Shizuka said.

"Thank you very much." Masato said, then spanked her once more as he walked out of the bathroom. He then went to his closest, put on some underpants, then went to the living room to fetch his armor. Once he had it on, he went back to his and Shizuka's room, and saw her still-naked form splayed out on the bed as she stretched.

"I'll get ready in a moment...just let me savor the time we had here." She breathed out.

"Don't take too long; it's almost eight." Masato said, and Shizuka looked at the clock.

"Wow...we had sex for almost an hour straight. No wonder I feel so refreshed." She said.

"Good point." Masato said.

"Do you feel refreshed?" Shizuka teased.

"As a matter of fact...I do." Masato said, before he heard a knock on the door and went to see who it was: Alice.

"Corporal? Is Miss Shizuka here?" She asked.

"She's still getting ready, what's the matter?" Masato asked.

---

"Are you fucking serious?!." Saya snapped.

"We did talk about this before." Itachi said simply.

"You didn't suggest the idea; you just mentioned it! There's a difference!" Saya said seriously. letting their hearts settle.

"We're not going to have her use the real thing-" Saya cuts Saeko off.

"I don't give a flying fuck! Letting her use guns is one thing, but giving her a sword and cutting zombies apart is another." She said.

"The more skills she has, the better." Saeko said.

"Not like this! Do I really need to explain the difference between putting a bullet through a head, and cutting it off? Because I really shouldn't." Saya said.

"We're not going to let her use a real sword genius, especially not before she's ready." Itachi said.

"Even then, you have to get close enough-" Itachi cuts Saya off.

"O.k. seriously, you'd have to be from another plane of existence entirely to not understand that melee weapons can't be used at a distance..." He deadpanned.

"Don't interrupt me!" Saya snapped.

"Don't insult my intelligence." Itachi said with a raised eyebrow.

"Don't suggest that a fucking child should be a samurai!" Saya yelled.

"Hey, there were alot of times where a samurai trains since childhood; I think it happened all the time actually." Itachi said, and Saya growled.

"Takashi? What do you think?" She asked.

"I think it's insane, but...if you absolutely have to, then for fuck's sake, don't just have her jump into it." Takashi said.

"Of course not." Saeko said, then they heard a plane outside.

"Actually...this is a good opportunity for us to show Alice what a bow and sword can really do." Itachi said.

"Fine, but have her observe only. If she so much as touches a sword or bow..." Saya trailed off.

"There's nothing you can threaten us with that's worse than what's happened to me." Itachi said.

"Fair enough..." Saya groaned.

"There's also the crate of supplies we didn't get yesterday." Kohta said.

"If it's even good anymore." Rei said.

"We could go get Corporal Masato and see if he wants-" Takashi stops talking when Alice, Masato, and Shizuka walked in, with the latter having a somewhat dreamy look on her face.

"Speak of the devil." Rei said.

"Hello." Shizuka breathed out.

"Did you talk more?" Alice asked.

"Yes we did, but nothing changed: you're coming with me and Itachi to get one crate of supplies..." Saeko trailed off.

"And me and Kohta will get the other." Takashi said.

"Myself as well." Masato said.

"Alright." Alice said.

"Perfect chance for you to try one of those SMGs Corporal Toriyama got too." Kohta said.

"That is true." Rei said.

"But keep your hands off of those blades!" Saya said seriously.

"Alright, alright, we get it..." Itachi groaned.

"You better get it..." Saya said seriously.

"Enough...let's just go get those supplies." Masato said before Takashi grabbed his AA-12, Kohta grabbed the SAW, gave Alice a Mac-10 while Saya grabbed a Mac-10 of her own, as well as an M4 in case things got too nasty, and Masato grabbed his SCAR, with each gun suppressed. Itachi and Saeko of course had their respective swords, and Itachi has his trusty compound bow. Saeko had her own mini-uzi as back-up, with Itachi still using his twin Glocks, mostly for sentimental reasons.

"Rei? Aren't you coming?" Takashi asked.

"No...I have a favor to ask Miss Shizuka." Rei said.

"O...k..." Takashi said.

"See you later." Itachi said before he and the others left.

"So...what kind of favor do you have in mind?" Shizuka asked.

"I need your help with something..." Rei trailed off.

---

Once they left, Masato drove the bus, with Kohta and Takashi seated behind him, to where the previous supply drop should have been, which happened to be past the warehouse they got the oil drum truck from. They continued past it without stopping to reminisce, and bowled over several zombies in the way as they drove. On the way, both Kohta and Takashi noticed how much calmer Masato was; he didn't actively try to run over those zombies, rather they were just in the way, and he didn't care, if only they knew why...

When they got past the warehouse, they discovered that the surrounding neighborhood was even larger than it seemed on the map, or at first glance. Takashi couldn't help but think back to when Itachi clobbered him, and more importantly, about how much Itachi went through since then. Itachi even spent several days recovering from torture which was exponentially worse than what Takashi was put through, and that is after Itachi resolved to turn his life around. There had to come a point where enough was enough...but when?

His thoughts were interrupted when Masato slowed the bus down, then stopped it cold.

"We're here." He said seriously...then the two teens behind him looked over his shoulder...and saw a scattered horde of zombies that numbered in the dozens.

"Thank God we have these high-end weapons." Kohta said.

"No shit..." Takashi breathed out, before Masato got up and reached his hand out so Kohta could hand him his SCAR.

"Here you go sir." He said before Masato opened the door.

"Thanks." He breathed out before kicking down a lone zombie that tried to get through the door, then stomped it's face in. He then shoot down another group as the other two readied themselves with their not-suppressed firearms. Takashi then put his AA-12 away, switched to his bat, then charged at the few remaining zombies as Masato reloaded.

Masato then stood down as he and Kohta watched Takashi have his moment in the spotlight, with the zombies paying with it in blood. Each of them had their skulls smashed in left, right, and center, with Takashi's fluidity never once diminishing, despite his incredibly straightforward style. Each time a zombie went for him, it's head was immediately caved in, and any that weren't going for a lunge was pursued until Takashi got within striking distance, and dealt with them just as well.

Before long, each zombie was overpowered, and Takashi's two teammates approached and looked over the fallen horde.

"Damn Takashi..." Kohta trailed off.

"What? This is hardly the first time I've done this." Takashi said simply.

"Still, there were at least two dozen, and you dealt with them by yourself." Kohta said.

"Hey, I wasn't by myself last I checked." Takashi said.

"No...you aren't, now the supplies are on the roof of that building right there. Do either of you want to fetch them, or should I?" Masato asked.

"I'll go get it." Takashi said.

"Alright, we will stay here and cover you." Masato said before taking Takashi's AA-12.

"O.k...this won't take too long." Takashi said before entering an apartment.

"Sir? May I ask why you didn't take an SMG or two?" Kohta asked.

"Simple: they make terrible melee weapons." Masato said.

"Oh...right. I remember when we first met, and you took the Remington over the Beneli for the same reason." Kohta said.

"And I'd do it again." Masato said simply.

"It's too bad we're out of slugs for our shotguns." Kohta said.

"It makes no difference; as long as those shotguns fire, we can keep them." Masato said.

---

Meanwhile, Takashi was screwing on the suppressor of his M9 and slowly moving the rooms, hallways, and stairways of the apartment as he looked around for zombies. Luckily, there weren't any around the entire time, and the crate on top of the apartment was easy pickings, so he looked around the place hoping there would be some bags available, and there were in the kitchen. Once he found them, he immediately got to work stuffing the food into the bags until he had full loads of each bag, then hauled them downstairs.

He hadn't even gotten to the bottom floor, before he heard gunfire outside, and saw Masato blowing off one zombie's head after another with his AA-12, and Kohta eventually got himself together, and opened fire on the zombies that were at distance. Takashi then bolted to the bus, and set the items down, before readying his uzi, and rushing back to the front of the bus. Once he got there however, a zombies tried to get on the bus, and Takashi shot it in the face, only for more zombies to take it's place, and he had to stay there and shoot down the zombies as they reared their heads. He then kicked their bodies off of the bus, and closed the door before looking ahead, and noticing another small horde was approaching, and they were slowly rocking the bus as Takashi kept the door shut while frantically looking around.

Masato and Kohta continued to gun down the zombies, then they turned their attention to the zombies rocking the bus before opening fire. The zombies then turned their attention to the pair shooting at them...for all the good it did them. Every second, multiple zombies fell with at least hole in their brains, and Kohta took over as Masato reloaded every now and then. Takashi's nervousness turned into hope as his teammates destroyed half of the zombies surrounding him in less than a minute.

Masato then ran out of shells, before switching to his M1911, and shooting the zombies down, and piercing the brains of the ones who got too close with a knife. Takashi then opened the back door of the bus and joined them as they continued to gun down the zombies. Of course, Masato was in front as Kohta providing covering fire, and Takashi watched Masato's back, as their synergy was as fluid and deadly as ever, even when Masato ran out of ammo and charged into the crowd..but then disaster struck.

Kohta ran out of ammo, and Masato was pinned down by a zombie who clamped it's jaws onto Masato's arm, which thankfully was armored as well as the rest of his body. Takashi then pulled his bat, and swung at the zombies swarming him from all sides, as Kohta frantically tried to reload the SAW. Two more zombies piled on top of Masato as he struggled to push them off, and Kohta turned to see multiple zombies approach him from behind, then in a panic, dropped the SAW, and moved back too quickly and fell down.

"Takashi!" Kohta yelled, and Takashi turned to see Kohta backing away from the approaching zombies, then shot them down one by one. Kohta then shared a reassuring look with him, before pointing behind Takashi and there were more zombies approaching. Takashi then shot down several of them before running out of bullets, then Kohta went back to the SAW, and tried to finished reloading, but even more zombies approached, and got between him and the SAW. Takashi himself started to swing at the zombies, but his stamina wouldn't allow him to kill more than a handful before he lost his breathe.

"This isn't getting anywhere! We have to retreat!" Takashi yelled.

"How!? There's too many!" Kohta yelled, then screamed as more zombies closed in...and Masato remembered how his unit looked before they died. They were surrounded by zombies just like he, Takashi, and Kohta were now, and he watched his brother...his own flesh and blood, spend his last moments of life screaming for Masato to help him as walking dead bodies tore the flesh from his bones with their bare hands, only to stuff it down their throats. Tears poured down Masato's face as the zombies on top of him kept his body as powerless as his mind was, then he started to snarl, and thrash around as the rage that spawned from his memories got a hold of him in full.

Takashi then grabbed the AA-12, and loaded his last few shells into the drum, before shooting down the closest few zombies. The two then took a moment to catch their breath...then noticed Masato pinned down, and struggling to get free while growling in fury. Masato then pushed the zombies upwards, then once he got a solid footing, he stood up as quickly as he could then drew his Desert Eagle and used it to rapidly smash the zombies' heads in. Takashi and Kohta then watched as Masato showed the undead exactly what he thought of them, by using his four-pound pistol as a very small sledgehammer.

The two teens wisely kept their distance as Masato rapidly and furiously swung at the walking corpses around him, while snarling and yelling all the while. They could barely even keep track of where Masato's Desert Eagle was as it was swung, but watching the zombies fall was easy to track...but nearly impossible to count given how much power was being used to thin their numbers. Kohta didn't even finish reloading the SAW because of how unneeded it was...even if he could keep his eyes off of the rampage happening before his eyes.

Masato then spotted another group of zombies headed towards him, then threw his Desert Eagle at one like a hatchet, and hit it in the nose before charging at them without drawing his knife. The enraged soldier then bowled over two zombies before tackling a third to the ground, then smashed the back of its head into the ground before getting up and turning to the two he knocked down. One zombie had the top of it's head stomped it, while the other had it's neck snapped before Masato struggled to twist its head off...before throwing it at a fourth zombie. While it was stunned, Masato jumped at it, and threw a superman punch at it, which caused it to stumble, before stomping its knee in. He then jammed the tip of his elbow into the side of it's head, and finished it off with a skull-crushing kick.

More zombies then got within range, only to have their heads smashed into the side of cars, buldings, or each other, their necks snapped, their noses punched it, or even picked up and slammed into the ground head-first. Once Masato was done, he noticed some zombies survived getting their heads slammed into something hard, and then snarled before he went back to finish them off by kicking their skulls in, and finished off the second to last one by drawing his knife, and jamming it through the top of its head. He then dropped the zombie to the side, and finished off the last one by giving it a jaw-shattering uppercut, then kicking it down, and viciously punched it in the face over and over until it's nose was caved in, and it stopped moving.

When he was done, no less than 20 zombies were truly dead, and his two teenaged comrades were in awe of the carnage. They just witnessed the group's only official soldier make a large group of zombies look like pushovers, despite the odds being stacked against them. Now, Masato was lookng over his latest kill while catching his breath, and growling like a rabid animal.

Takashi then shared another look with Kohta, then cautiously walked up to Masato...only for Masato to snap around, and snarl at Takashi, making him recoil, widen his eyes, and suck in air. Masato then visibily calmed down as he recognized that it wasn't a zombie approaching him, but then looked away as the last of his fury was abbated. Kohta then approached, and kept an eye on Masato's softening face; it was clear Masato had something on his mind, but neither of them dared to ask.

"Sir...?" Kohta asked.

"How many supplies are left?" Masato asked.

"I...I got them all sir." Takashi said.

"Then let's get out of here..." Masato whispered before walking back to the bus, and leaving his teammates to collect themselves, and follow him. Once they all got situated, which included Kohta finally reloading the SAW, Masato drove them back home. On the way there...his mind continued flashing to the heart-thawing time he recently had with Shizuka; she not only filled his body and mind with pleasure, but his spirit with hope and love. Now here he was throwing it all to the side and giving in to his craving for revenge against the undead...and the two did not mix well in the least.

The contrast was so sharp that it cut through his heart like a chainsaw, and actually made his eyes water.

---

Meanwhile, Saya was leading Itachi, Saeko, and Alice down another road, the one leading to the gas station. On the way, no zombies were found, but when they finally reached the gas station, there was a large, but scattered group of them to deal with. Alice then looked to the side of the road and pointed at it.

"There it is!" She said and the others looked to see the crate of supplies.

"Great, so we have to deal with the ton of zombie in front of us first." Saeko said.

"So? Let's show the little squirt here how it's done." Itachi said as he ran his hand through Alice's hair as she smiled.

"Itachi...!" She exclaimed, and Saya stared at the formerly-corrupted Itachi tousling the hair of the pure and innocent child next to her, while Saeko smiled brightly at the display of affection.

"Alright, cute as this is, we have some food to fetch." Saya said, and Itachi removed his hand from Alice's head.

"Fine...so who wants to go first?" He asked.

"I'll go." Saeko said.

"Bow or sword?" Itachi asked, and Saeko took a moment to think.

"Bow." She said, then Itachi smirked before handing over his bow.

"Seriously...?" Saya asked.

"What? Itachi asked.

"Nevermind..." Saya groaned, before Saeko took Itachi's quiver from him, and stepped forward. She then shared a glance, and a smirk with Itachi before notching an arrow. Itachi then threw his windchimes into the middle of the street, and once the zombies huddled up, they were rewarded with Saeko loosing an arrow through a zombie's head. She then repeated the process several more times, with each shoot being sooner than the one before it, and each arrow pierced a skull. While she did so, Itachi knelt to Alice's height, and when Saeko was done, Itachi nudged Alice.

"Just like I taught her." He said, before Saeko returned the bow.

"That saved some ammo." She said.

"Alright, who wants the last of the zombies?" Saya asked, then Itachi and Saeko took a moment to think.

"You can have them." Saeko said.

"Yeah, knock yourself out." Itachi said, then Alice watched Saya put one bullet after another through the remaining zombies' heads. Eventually, she had to reload, and then stopped to think.

"Alice? Would you like to deal with the last five?" She asked.

"O.k..." Alice said before aiming her Mac-10 at the zombies with both hands, just like with her M9. She tried to get a steady aim, but struggled with the mac-10's heavier weight. Itachi then shared a look with Saeko, then pulled a Glock.

"If that's too hard, you can borrow a Glock." He said.

"I still want to try this." Alice said.

"Fair enough..." Itachi said before putting his Glock away and watching the zombies shuffle towards them...which meant they heard their conversation. The three teens around Alice watched her aim for the zombies' heads, and then suck in air before shooting one in the head. Then she went for the others, and shoot them down as well.

"Got you!" Alice said proudly.

"So how is it?" Saeko asked.

"About the same as my pistol actually...but it does weigh more." Alice said.

"Good thing you've gotten stronger since I've known you." Itachi said.

"Right." Alice said, then Itachi took another moment to think.

"Saya...how much ammo do we have left? As in, on the whole." He asked.

"Enough for now, but we need to get to that power plant ASAP." Saya said seriously.

"Well, let's get those supplies." Itachi said as he slung his bow over his shoulder and marched over to get his windchimes, after shoving a dead zombie off of them, then took his arrows out of the zombies' heads, and finally went for the crate. He then sucked in air,stretched himself out, and cracked the air out of a few joints in his limbs before bracing himself to push the crate. To the ladies' amazement, especially Alice's, Itachi was pushing the crate without too much trouble; he was actually pushing the crate at roughly the same speed as he would move while walking normally.

"Wow...you are really strong." Alice said.

"Believe it or not, these crates aren't that heavy, and never have been." Itachi said...while Saeko kept an eye on the straining muscles in his arms, and legs.

"Really?" Alice asked.

"Yep...and it's a good thing too, and not just because of...this...!" Itachi said while pushing against the crate harder as a piece of rubble held it back, only for Itachi to muscle past it.

"What do you mean?" Alice asked,and Itachi sighed.

"Remember when we first met? I moved these crates to my original home, all by myself, which also probably why I've gotten more shredded." He said as he looked over his arms.

"I see..." Saeko trailed off as she looked him over.

" For God's sake Saeko. Keep your eyes in their sockets..." Saya groaned.

"Right..." Saeko trailed off, before Itachi continued pushing the crate further down the road.

"You need some help?" Alice asked.

"No, I've got this. You just keep an eye peeled for zombies, like Saeko and Saya." Itachi said.

"O.k." Alice said, and looked behind them as Saya watched the side, and Saeko watched the front. Itachi then continued to push the crate down the street, as the three ladies around him continued to watch for zombies. Occasionally, Saeko glanced at Itachi's sculpted body as he continued to move the crate as tirelessly as before, but kept enough focus on the world around her to not only avoid Saya's suspicion, but to look for any zombies to deal with with all due vigilance.

Eventually, the minor, but unmistakable yearning she felt for Itachi's body was replaced with anticipation when Itachi stopped moving again.

"How much further..?" He asked.

"We're already a quarter of the way down the road." Saeko said, then Saya checked her watch.

"And we weren't even gone for an hour. Good timing." She said.

"And not one zombie showed up..." Alice trailed off.

"You mean aside from the ones that did." Itachi said.

"Of course I did." Alice said, then Itachi smirked before pulling the windchimes out of his pocket.

"Did you notice the thing with these windchimes?" He asked.

"Yeah." Alice said.

"Zombies are drawn to noise, so might as well use it against them." Itachi said.

"Set them up, and knock them down." Saeko said.

"Yep." Itachi said.

"Remind me where you found them?" Saya asked.

"Remember the neighborhood we were at before coming here by yacht? The night I was trapped in a house away from you?" Itachi asked.

"Yeah?" Saya said.

"Well, I found these, then tested them by throwing them by a group of zombies. Once I did...well, what did Saeko here do just now?" Itachi said.

"Right..." Saya said.

"Alice? Have you ever thrown anything at zombies before?" Itachi asked.

"I actually used fireworks against them before." Alice said.

"Fireworks? Yeesh, and I thought wind chimes were something else...then again wind chimes can be used more than once." Itachi said.

"Right." Saeko said.

"Next thing you know we'll be-" Itachi stops talking then groans.

"What?" Alice asked.

"I was going to say we'll be chucking rocks or grenades, but not only is that too much to ask from a kid, no offence, but in my case...I have a terrible throwing arm." Itachi said.

"Really?" Alice asked.

"Yes, if there's one thing I suck at, it's throwing things. I actually tried throwing a brick at a lamp post when it was ten feet from me, and I still missed." Itachi said.

"Why would you-?" Itachi cuts Saya off.

"I was mad about something, and to be frank, I don't want to recall the moment too vividly." Itachi said seriously.

"Well, grenades don't require precision, so..." Saeko trailed off.

"True, but at this point, I'm glad I don't have to throw anything." Itachi said.

"No, but you do have something to push." Saya said.

"And I have a breath to catch beforehand, so don't push me." Itachi said.

"Push the crate, and I won't have-" Itachi cuts Saya off.

"You don't have to push me regardless, now shut the hell up and keep a lookout!" He said seriously, and Saya shook her head and looked ahead.

"Itachi? Don't you want to have an SMG of your own?" Saeko asked.

"Maybe in the future, but these Glocks are the first guns I've ever used, and I do think highly of them." Itachi said.

"O.k." Saeko said.

"But I have to stress that me using and SMG, or two, like the one you're using is entirely possible." Itachi said.

"Why wouldn't it be?" Alice asked.

"I vaguely remember looking down on firearms for one thing." Itachi said.

"Oh..." Alice trailed off.

"Alright, enough meaningful chit-chat. Let's get this crate back home." Itachi breathed out before continuing to push it down the road.

"It's amazing that we haven't encountered any zombies aside from the ones you dealt with earlier." Saya said.

"For now at least." Saeko said seriously, then she stopped Itachi pushing the crate by putting her hand on his chest, and they looked behind them.

"Don't tell me..." Saya trailed off.

"We've got company." Itachi said seriously, and Alice and Saya turned around to see dozens of zombies shambling toward them from behind.

"Oh no..." Alice breathed out.

"They must have heard us talking." Saeko said before pulling her sword, and charging at the nearest group, and weaving through them while making their severed heads fly away from their bodies. Meanwhille, Itachi put his bow to use himself, and pierced the heads of the ones further away, as Saya dealt with the ones who came from another angle. Both Saya, and especailly Itachi, covered Saeko when needed, but for the most part, the three of them covered their own spaces. The results were the usual cases of destruction that come with the kind of determination, experience, and raw power that came with people that went through this kind of nightmarish scenario so often the times couldn't be counted.

Alice meanwhile watched as Saeko demonstrated how a sword was supposed to be used for the umpteenth time since they knew each other. She also observed Saya gun down zombies, before occasionally putting her Mac-10 to use by shooting a zombie Saya wasn't aiming at. Of course Saya noticed, and intentionally let Alice have some shots, and together, the zombies had to get past a storm of bullets they had no chance of getting past. Even with Alice still getting used to her Mac-10, which showed with her firing slowly, and missing a handful of shots, the two girls gave the zombies more than they could possibly handle.

However...once Itachi ran out of arrows, then drew his sword, that's when Alice had his undivided attention. He charged into the fray just like Saeko did, and then severed his own fair share of heads. Once Saeko cut down the rest of the zombies in the group she was working on, and Saya took care of the zombies near her and Alice...he had their attention as well. Itachi's attention however, was directly entirely at the zombies in front of him, and the sword he used to cut through them...but there was something off about his style.

Unlike Saeko who cut through them with style, determination, and even enthusiasm...Itachi's were frenized, rushed, even desperate. His usual no-minded approach went out the window with no hope of returning, and that's before he even started. Saeko in particular was focused on how chaotic his movements were; she may eclipse him in regards to how many years of experience and training she had using a sword, but Itachi was nothing if not a quick learner, and he was not proving that.

Itachi still made short work of the zombies he was assaulting...but then one of them grabbed him from behind, and he shoved it to the side with every ounce of speed and force his iron body could muster, and sent the zombie rolling along the ground. He then beheaded the last two zombies standing with one swing, then went straight for the zombie that grabbed him and jammed his blade through the side of it's head. Once he did, Saeko got a glimpse at his face and saw a bounty of negative emotions, but one stood out above all the others: fear.

Itachi then cleaned the blood off of his sword by wiping the flat of the blade along the shirt of one zombie before putting it away, then walked back to the crate without even looking at the three girls with him. He then got back to pushing the crate...and he went faster than before thanks to the obvious adrenaline spike he just experienced. Saya and Alice then looked at each other and got to keeping a lookout...but Saeko kept a close eye on him. She noticed plenty of factors that were anything but normal, especially for someone of Itachi's caliber; not only was Itachi full of adrenaline, but his hands were shaky, the frenzied look on his face was still present, and she could hear Itachi's deep, rapid breathing from three meters away.

This level of terror could not come from a single battle, even if it was a close call...something else was happening in his mind...but what?

---

Itachi got the crate back to the group's home block at the same time Masato got the bus back home, and then they got the food inside, only to smell Shizuka cooking the last bits of food they had for lunch. Masato then took a bowl from Shizuka, and even though he gave her the brightest smile she could...he insisted on eating by himself in another part of the building. Itachi by contrast, was still visibily shaken, but he wasn't about to be by himself; Alice, and Zeke by themselves were able to calm him down with just their presense.

The entire time, everyone just ate their meal in peace; they knew there were plenty of tales to tell, but there was far too much tension for anyone to ask, at least for now. Each of them had their own personal dilemmas: Shizuka kept an eye on the room Masato confined himself to, Itachi continued to spend time with Alice, and Zeke while Saeko watched, Rei even kept an eye on Takashi as he ate his second helping of food...and had a proud smirk on her face for some unknown reason. Kohta and Saya just kept to themselves and watched everyone else until the group was done eating.

When they were done, Itachi went straight home with Saeko making a trip to the temple, without saying why since it was a secret for the time being. Kohta and Saya went home with Alice and Zeke, and Shizuka stayed with Masato in their apartment, with Masato still refusing to come out. Takashi then looked the city over from the roof of his and Rei's home, using her Springfield. He even went to Kohta and Saya's place, saw that the group was running low on ammunition, even with the re-supply they got from the refinery, and then readied the motorcycle for a future scouting trip to the power plant the group was itching to get to, but was constantly delayed beforehand.

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By late afternoon, Takashi got back home and pulled the collar of his shirt to cool off...then saw Rei in front of the stove, wearing an apron and nothing else...just like Saeko did. Takashi couldn't keep his eyes off of Rei's luscious body the entire time, from her lean back, her supple buttocks, her creamy skin...and remembered how each part of her body felt when he ran his hands over it. Even the smell of their dinner didn't keep his manhood from slowly but steadily swelling, which Rei eventually noticed, and chuckled about.

"Dinner is almost ready baby." She said.

"Oh...well, thats good..." Takashi trailed off.

"What? Saeko can dress like this, but I can't?" Rei teased.

"No- I mean, yes- I mean...I just...wasn't expecting you to...do the same thing..." Takashi said.

"It's amazing how you're discussing my lack of clothing when I'm standing here cooking." Rei said, and Takashi sobered up.

"Good point..." He trailed off.

"I actually asked Miss Shizuka to teach me a thing or two. In fact...I helped her make lunch." Rei said.

"Really?" Takashi asked.

"Yep. That lunch you had? I had my fingers in it...metaphorically." Rei said.

"Well...you really outdid yourself." Takashi said while approaching her.

"Hey, I'm going to be your wife; I have to know these things..." Rei trailed off, before Takashi wrapped his arms around her from behind.

"We'll get married as soon as we're able to." He breathed out, and Rei turned around to wrap her own arms around him.

"That time can't come soon enough." She said softly before snuggling into him.

"No...it can't..." Takashi said, before tightening his hold on her. The pair then stood like that for what felt like several minutes as the pot on the stove boiled and added pleasant ambient noise to the room. Rei then shifted against Takashi while his hands roamed her exposed back, and felt her warm, creamy skin as they both felt each other's deep, steady breathing, and heart beats. Rei then flushed, smiled, and moaned as Takashi's hands went down her back until they rubbed her buttocks and gave the bottom half a gentle but thorough squeeze.

"Takashi..." Rei breathed out, and Takashi continued playing with her flesh as Rei stood there pressing her breasts into his torso. Rei thenreached into his shirt, and they broke their hug so Takashi could remove his shirt, and Rei could look over his rippling torso. He wasn't as big as Itachi, and especailly not Masato, but he was still in better shape than he was before the zombie apocalypse by a landside. Rei then got back to her moaning as Takashi's hands continued applying sweet pressure to her buttocks, and then started to shake it.

"You know...I think your ass got bigger." Takashi said.

"Bigger is better right?" Rei teased.

"Fuck yeah it is..." Takashi groaned, and Rei then pulled down Takashi's pants, and underpants at the same time before looking over his manhood. Takashi then groaned as Rei started to stroke his sensitive organ, even as Rei locked lips with him. Rei's hand continued stroking Takashi's fully-swollen manhood and coaxed moaned out of his mouth, and into Rei's until he broke the kiss and simply stood there taking her treatment.

"Your cock is so fucking huge..." Rei breathed out.

"If you keep this up, and you're going to get fucked." Takashi said.

"Don't threaten me with a good time." Rei teased before letting go of his manhood and turning back to the stove to stir the water.

"Is it done yet?" Takashi asked.

"Almost." Rei said.

"In that case..." Takashi trailed off before he spanked her and watched her flesh ripple as Rei tensed up and smirked at him. She then gasped and tensed up as Takashi's hand went under her buttocks, in-between her legs, and began to stroke her womanhood. To his amazement, her swollen lips were dripping with her fluids, and he couched down to get a better look at both her entrance, and her perfectly round butt.

"Takashi...!" Rei breathed out as Takashi examined her most sensitive area.

"Damn...you are really wet.." Takashi said.

"And you got me this wet..." Rei breathed out, then Takashi stood up, washed his hand in the sink before groping Rei's butt one last time before the timer went off.

"Well...let's eat." Takashi said, before removing his pants completely as Rei made him a bowl, then watched him go to the couch. Rei then watched as Takashi feasted on the food she made, and didn't miss a single beat. He tasted her food before, and from the look of things, she did it right this time as well. She then walked closer, and saw that Takashi didn't leave any scraps left.

"That good?" Rei asked before taking the bowl.

"Yep...my compliments to the chef." Takashi teased before spanking Rei and watching her flesh jiggle. She gasped, then chuckled in response before taking the empty bowl back to the kitchen. Takashi then relaxed and leaned back on the couch as his meal settled in his stomach; it wasn't a large meal, but it was enough to make him feel it. Rei then came back, and slowly untied her apron until it fell to the floor, and Takashi's eyes traveled up and down Rei's delectable body.

"Now my dear Takashi...you get your dessert..." Rei breathed out before sitting on his lap and wrapping her arms around him.

"Best dessert ever..." Takashi said before Rei locked lips with him. The two lovers then sucked in as much air as their lungs would allow as they mashed their lips together repeatedly, and lashed tongues just as often, taking their time with each hungry motion all the while. Rei in particular became enticed by the flavors eminating from Takashi's mouth, and in more ways than one.

"You're right...I really can cook..." Rei said, and Takashi smirked.

"I don't know about you, but I'd rather taste you at this point." He said.

"What a coincidence, I'd rather taste you as well." Rei breathed out before getting back to their passionate kissing session. Takashi then ran one hand over one of Rei's thick, creamy legs, and reveled in the feeling of her skin, all while Rei's motions remained as lustful as ever. She then moaned into Takashi's mouth as the hand he used to caress her thigh went up her belly.

"I think you have a six-pack forming." Takashi said.

"I have some serious catching up to do last I checked..." Rei teased, and began sucking on Takashi's neck as he continued to caress her belly, then her sides, and back. Takashi then groaned as Rei dragged her tongue up and down Takashi's neck, and he ran his hand through Rei's hair while he savored the taste of her man's skin. She then stopped, and Takashi watched as Rei gripped his manhood and pointed it upwards before lowering herself onto it, and holding onto his shoulders.

"Are you sure?" Takashi asked.

"Yes...I'm still on the pill, and the timing couldn't be better. Now you just sit there and relax while your future wife takes your cock..." Rei breathed out before moving up and down slowly but steadily. Takashi then looked down to see his manhood appear and disappear as Rei's lower body swallowed it over and over, and sending faint by powerful waves of pleasure through their bodies. He then looked Rei in the face to see her enticing lips parted, and her eyes halfway-closed as her breathing became deeper and more rapid.

The feeling of Rei's breath over his skin compounded with the sight of Rei clearly enjoying herself, and the sounds of her quiet but musical moans, and eventually her buttocks slamming into Takashi's thighs as her lust took hold in full only added to the erotic atmosphere. Takashi then watched, and even heard Rei's breasts flop around as her moans became as frequent as she bounced up and down on his lap. The couch itself rocked as Rei bounced up and down on Takashi's manhood, and milked him for all the pleasure his body had to offer.

"Alright...let's give those boobies some love shall we?" Takashi asked before he began to treat her luscious breasts.. He squeezed them, rubbed them, moved them around, pressed his hands into them, coaxed giggles out of Rei's throat as he shook them, all in the right amounts. He continued giving Rei's breasts the same array of treatments, before he leaned back so he could watch her breasts bounce.

When Takashi let go of her breasts, he gripped Rei's rapidly-flexing buttocks instead, then started rubbing, squeezing, and patting it as Rei continued to put her unrestrained lust on full display in front of her fiance.

"I thought my boobs were going to get some love?" Rei teased.

"Just you wait..." Takashi said before Rei ran one hand through his hair and over his face.

"Well...either way, this big ass is available for my fiance to squeeze it, like how my titties are available to be sucked on..." Rei breathed out before holding one up to his face, and Takashi could suck on it. Rei then began chuckling and gasping as Takashi flicked his tongue around her perky nipple, and inspired Rei to keep her pace slowed. He then went to the other breast, and Rei held it up for him as well with her throat continuing to pour music out of her mouth, and Takashi's throat did the same as he happily sucked on her nipples.

Takashi eventually stopped treating her nipples, then pulled Rei into a deep, hungry kiss. Somehow the gesture failed to stop Rei from bucking her hips despite how serious it was, and Takashi groaned into her mouth, as she did the same while she mated with him. When they were done tasting one another, Rei broke the kiss and then Takashi gripped her buttocks hard enough to make a plopping sound.

While his hands played with her butt, he was reminded of the force her butt was capable of generating once again. Each time Rei bucked her hips, her priceless butt bounced and tightened before softening again...and the contrast mixed with her motive compounded nicely. While his hands were fixed to Rei's butt, Takashi's eyes were still locked on Rei's flailing breasts, he then clamped onto one of them with his mouth as Rei slowed her pace.

Rei began giggling and gasping in bliss right away, and once again held up her breasts herself so Takashi could suck on her nipples with greater ease. Rei then threw her head back, and her gasps turned to moans as Takashi swirled his tongue around her nipples, and stuffed as much of her plump flesh into his mouth as he could, all while Rei rubbed her butt against Takashi's thighs during their continued trek towards an orgasm. Occasionally, Takashi looked up at Rei's pleasure-warped face, especially her ear-to-ear smile, and any doubts that threatened to enter his mind about how well he was doing were banished without a chance of them returning.

Takashi went back and forth between her nipples and Rei continued to moan her lungs out, and slow her pace; they were in no hurry to achieve their orgasm, and Rei wanted the moment to last as long as possible. Besides, the sight of Takashi sucking on her breasts like a starving infant was intimate, and arousing in equal and immeasurable amounts. Takashi then held up her breasts himself, and Rei clung onto his head as if to signal him to hold nothing back...as if there was any restraint on his part to begin with.

Takashi then stopped feasting on her chest, then dragged his tongue up her collarbone, then her neck, until Rei came down to kiss and lash tongues with him while getting back to bucking her strong, supple hips. Once she did, moans poured out of her mouth, and into Takashi's, along with the wet sucking sounds that came with their mouths locking and separating came with it. Takashi then added his own pleasured moans to the mix while they lashed tongues outside of their ravenous mouths, before getting back to kissing as deeply as they could, moaning all the while. Rei then stopped kissing him, and focused entirely on riding his manhood for all it was worth while Takashi leaned back and watched her lustful frenzy.

"Are you enjoying yourself as much as I am?" Rei breathed out.

"You know it baby..." Takashi said before Rei gave him a toothy smile and kissed him as deeply as before and Takashi held her close while she continued taking his manhood over and over, even as her walls tightened around it. Takashi then gripped her butt once again, and helped her by pushing her up and dropping her onto his manhood in-sync with her going up and down. Rei's reaction was a surprised yelp, and an amused chuckle as she bucked her hips with even more vigor until she eventually climaxed along with Takashi. Once they did...Rei moaned to the ceiling, then went completely slack in Takashi's embrace.

The two then simply sat there, with Rei's warm, rapid breaths rolling over Takashi's chest and neck, her muscles occasionally flexing in response to the scraps of the intense rapture she just experienced, and her lips grazing his face before he claimed her mouth with his own. The two then remained completely still as they enjoyed the moment where their lips were locked together, their arms were around each other, their flushed skin was pressed together, and Takashi's now-limp manhood was louged into Rei's entrance. Rei then broke the kiss, and slowly traced the lines on his torso.

"Can I fuck, or can I fuck...?" She asked sensually.

"You fuck better than you cook...somehow." Takashi said, and Rei chuckled.

"How does it compare to having me under you?" She asked.

"Don't know...and I'm having too much of a good time to think." Takashi said.

"Then mission accomplished." Rei said, before Takashi grabbed her butt with both hands.

"In more ways than one..." He breathed out, and Rei chuckled before getting off of Takashi's lap as his manhood swelled once again.

"It seems little Takashi wants to play some more." Rei teased.

"Then lets go to bed and give him what he wants." Takashi said.

"I have another idea..." Rei trailed off before pulling Takashi by the arm towards another room.

"Where are we going?" Takashi asked.

"There's another bedroom we haven't been to; one with a mirror." Rei said.

"A mirror? Really..?" Takashi asked.

"Hey, I want to see everything that goes on between us, and a mirror is the perfect thing last I checked." Rei said.

"You are a dirty girl aren't you...?" Takashi teased before Rei opened the door, and there was a bed with a dresser that had a mirror just like she said.

"Now...the ball's in your court now; I don't care what you do, just fuck me...hard." Rei breathed out, and Takashi smirked before he turned Rei around and pushed her upper body forward. He then backed up and looked Rei over; she was bent over and presenting her swollen womanhood, and round, supple buttocks. He then looked at the mirror, and saw the smirk on Rei's flushed face, and then noticed her intentionally shaking her buttocks to entire him. Takashi didn't need to be asked twice before got behind her and alligned his manhood with her entrance, and teased it by rubbing the tip along her lips.

"Yeah...right in the pussy..." Takashi whispered before grabbing her hips, and pushing through her lips and then going in and out of her. His pace started slow by steadily picked up speed until he was making musical plopping sounds as he struck her buttocks, and watched her flesh jiggle. Rei let off throaty moans the entire time she felt Takashi's manhood scrap her inner walls without stopping for a moment.

Their first round may have been long and drawn out, but this time was the total opposite; Rei wanted to get pounded, and she was going to get pounded. Takashi watched Rei's flesh jiggle with each time his groin struck her buttocks, and her reflection showing her gapping mouth and bouncing breasts only added fuel to the fire. His own lungs and heart were working as laborously as Rei's were in the rapturous maelstrom they were being thrown around in, and her moans showed how much she was enjoying herself as much as Takashi's thrusts were.

Before they knew it, an orgasm washed over both of them, just like it did before, and Rei spasmed and moaned in response. Takashi himself struggled to stay standing, even as he reflexively thrusted into the woman in front of him a few more times for good measure. Watching her spasms made him smirk once again; being able to effect her body like this was a serious ego boost, and for good reason.

Once they caught their breath, Takashi removed himself from Rei's body, then gripped her buttocks, then caressed her cheeks, went down to her powerful thighs, and back up her buttocks, all while Rei continued moaning from the feeling of her dear fiance playing with her flesh. When he was done, Rei stood up straight, crawled onto the bed and laid down on her front. Takashi then looked over Rei's legs and butt the whole time, then he crawled onto the bed with her and immediately ran his hand over Rei's buttocks which was now completely relaxed.

"It's official: your ass has gotten bigger." Takashi said.

"Must be the pills I've been taking, not to mention what much I was eating and fighting all this time." Rei said.

"And I am very glad for it...and by the way, did you see yourself in the mirror?" Takashi asked, and Rei sighed.

"Yes I did, and please don't remind me; I still can't get over how slutty the look on my face was..." She groaned.

"Are you kidding? I love seeing you like that." Takashi said seriously.

"Well...I don't." Rei said.

"Then we won't do this again, and I'll be the only one who gets to see how much you love getting fucked." Takashi said.

"Well, as long as it's you...I think I'll manage." Rei said.

"Alright then..." Takashi said before Rei flipped over and smirked at him. Takashi then grabbed both of her breasts and moved them around as Rei watched and shifted on the bed. To her amazement, Takashi's manhood began to swell yet again as he played with her breasts, then went down her body and caressed her belly, and massaged her thighs, then her calves and feet before moving back up her thighs.

"You want to fuck me again?" Rei asked.

"How long do you want to do this?" Takashi asked.

"For as long as you've got a hard cock..." Rei teased.

"That could be a long time..." Takashi breathed out before Rei spread her legs, and Takashi slipped his manhood into her. Takashi then buried his face in Rei's neck and hair as she began sighing and gasping while Takashi once again scraped her womanhood's tight, moist walls with his organ. Despite how tender Rei was from the thrusting she was put through before, the raw intimacy, and mind-flooding pleasure that came from it was more than enough to make up for it as Takashi mated with her.

At first, Rei simply laid there taking her pounding, but then wrapped her legs around Takashi's waist and Takashi got the message right away: she didn't want any mercy shown. Despite how serious the strain was, Takashi still mated with Rei as faithfully as ever; the months of killing zombies and other major activities did his body wonders, and now Rei was reaping the beneifts. When she held Takashi's head in place as he began to suck on her neck while slowing his pace to an extent, that's when the mood became just soft enough to remain vigorous.

"Oh Takashi..." Rei breathed out.

"I'm not going anywhere baby..." Takashi said.

"Just...just keep...fucking me...!" Rei said between gasps.

"I'll fuck you as much as I can baby..." Takashi said and then focused on thrusting into Rei's warm, moist, and narrow womanhood, much to their mutual benefit. Takashi then looked at the unfocused and blissful face of the woman he was mating with, and received his second wind before his thrusts became more steady. Rei noticed the subtle but major change right away as she tightened her hold on Takashi with both her arms, and her legs, all while continuing to moan her lungs out.

With her legs around Takashi's waist, it was her turn to feel his lean, scupted buttocks flex as he continued to thrust into the tunnel of flesh between her legs. Her hands traveled over his equally-toned back and sides in the meantime, and it only enflamed her moment further. Takashi then stopped looking at her face, and continued to suck on her neck, while groaning along with her.

Before they knew it, they each had another orgasm wash over them, and began tensing and groaning in response before going slack. Takashi then laid on top of Rei, inhaling her scent, and planting more kisses on her neck while listening to her giggle and deeply exhale. She then turned her head and claimed his mouth while continuing to blissfully sigh as the two shared a series of brief but sweet kisses. Takashi then pulled back and shared a smile with her as she caressed his face.

"You know...the birth control pill I took was the last one...but it was so fucking worth it...!" Rei breathed out, and Takashi sighed.

"Well...even if this wasn't the last time, that was the single best fucking session we've ever had." He said.

"There can be plenty of others in the future. Lord knows I can do this all day...speaking of which..." Rei trailed off before they looked outside, and saw it was sundown.

"Wait...what time is it?" Takashi asked.

"Let's go back to our room and find out...which means you'll have to take your cock back." Rei said and Takashi deadpanned at her.

"Clever..." He said before removing his softened manhood from her body, and led her back to their room, and looked at the clock.

"Wow...we were at it for almost an hour." Rei said.

"That explains alot doesn't it?" Takashi asked, and Rei snuggled into his side.

"You've no idea...now then, I think that's enough fucking for one night, now let's sleep in our actual bed, and in the morning...I'm cooking breakfast." She said before pulling Takashi into a kiss. When they broke away, Rei opened the blankets, got her butt patted by Takashi, then smirked at him before getting in bed and snuggling into him as he joined her.

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Wow...another long one, and that's not counting the real life stuff getting in the way. So...two long-ass lemons at once, Masato goes on another rampage, and Alice is now formally introduced to the way of the bow, and sword, although who knows how she'd do if and/or when she applies it herself. Until then, please continue to Rate, Review, and Share, and stay tuned.

Fun fact: it just occurred to me that there's a trope where men fight up-close, and women fight from a distance, hence the number of female archers in RPGs, and other settings for the matter. But with Itachi and Saeko, it's the total opposite.