The Banana Slug: Call me a fuckin' necrophile if I like female Forsaken. They have that hot sexy "Queen of the Undead" kinda vibe.

I mean, damn, I have to say…

I like Dead Butts, and I cannot lie!

You Alliance guys can't deny!

When a Forsaken runs in with a half-bitten waist,

With a cold butt in your face,

You get confused, ask yourself questions.

As to why you have the hots for a corpse!

Zombie Got Back!

LustCraft

By The Banana Slug

CHAPTER 4: Necrophilia in Undercity

AKA Zombie Got Back

In a dark alleyway in the underground capital of the Forsaken, Undercity, there was a Forsaken woman by the name of Anastasia Deadheart.

She had short chin-length bright crimson hair, D-Cup breasts, a curvaceous figure, soft pale skin, her joint bones showing, luscious red lips, a stitched-up Glasgow smile, and a pair of pale yellow eyes. A ring of stitches surrounded her entire neck, apparently she had a really bad run-in back in her past life.

She wore a pair of silver shoulder pads, with a velvet cape connected to the two, a black chest plate that covers just above her stomach, a long pair of black leather gloves, black boots, and a chain mail skirt tied to a green belt.

Currently, her chest plate was on the cobblestone ground, with her right hand down her skirt, and her left caressing her left breast, back against the wall.

She masturbated in solitude, her eyes closed as she rubbed her slit and clitoris, occasionally looking around once in a while or if she heard any sound at all. She did her best not to make a sound, but would open her mouth and pant when she slid her finger down into her wet slit.

Anastasia began to masturbate faster, her head reaching up, gasping, her hand pulling her breast up. She would continue to put on this little show for any rats who were watching this, but a certain dreadful sound made her have to stop before she could finish.

RRRRRIP!

Her eyes opened as she gulped, her wet fingers sliding out her slit. She sighed and growled, "Dammit all." Apparently, in her stupor, she tore the underside of her breast, red meat showing from the tear.

She growled as she reached down to her boots and grabbed her velvet panties from between her ankles and pulled them up her legs, cursing mentally as she yanked them back under her skirt.

As she grabbed her metal breastplate, buckling it on with a scowl on her face. "I was hoping not to visit him again…"

She walked down the streets of Undercity with a frown and glaring down at the walkway, the only joy was that she would pass by the green slime that glows in the Undercity and runs like water. She took a sniff of the bile in the air and grinned slightly, brushing her hair and glancing over at it.

Her nice thoughts ended when she entered the establishment of Hessis the Depraved, a sickly Forsaken apothecary, also a surgeon and necromancer. He wore a red cloak with black markings, yellow wrappings covering his body under the robe, a belt full of potions, and held a staff with a goat skull at the end of it.

He raised his brow when he saw the undead Anastasia walk into the shop with an annoyed and uninterested look.

"Well, well, well, my sweet Anastasia," hissed Hessis, clasping his hands together, "What seems to be the damage today?"

"I accidentally ripped my left breast, worm," replied Anastasia hesitantly with a dark frown.

"Ooooh, and pray tell, what was sweet Anastasia doing to cause a tear in such an erotic zone?" interrogated Hessis.

"That is none of your business, worm!" she snapped, if she was alive, she'd be blushing.

"Heheh, alright, but I'll need to see the wound," hissed Hessis, Anastasia looked away and closed her eyes, Hessis saw this and calmly pointed out, "My sweet Anastasia, how else will I help you if I cannot see the wound?"

Anastasia sighed, and after a short silence, she reached behind her outfit and quickly unbuckled the chest plate, letting it drop on the floor. Her breasts bounced at release, Hessis let out a soft laugh as he got up, walking towards her.

He reached out and grabbed her breasts, lifting them up to see her wound. Anastasia simply looked away with annoyance, closing her eyes in disgust. She opened them again and saw a large mechanical door. She was slightly curious at the contents of the room, as she heard heavy breathing from within.

"Hm, yes, it shouldn't be too hard," hissed Hessis, breaking Anastasia's concentration of the door.

Anastasia sat on a chair as Hessis sat in front of her, grabbing a needle and thread. He grinned as he touched her breasts and lifted it up. He slid the needle in, Anastasia sighed at the tugging feeling she felt, feeling no pain. He began stitching her breast wound, all while gawking at her naked flesh.

"I never see you with anyone, you always seem so distant, my sweet Anastasia," inquired Hessis.

"I don't usually partake on carnal play with someone else, I'm married after all," she replied calmly.

"Married?" hissed Hessis, almost angry, "To whom?"

Anastasia sighed and looked at Hessis, "I don't know. I have a wedding ring, and all I remember was a wedding during a cold winter. I also remember being reborn as the Scourge, I just don't remember how I died and who I was married too, everything else is…perfectly clear.""So, my sweet Anastasia, you're single," hissed the carnal Hessis, moving in closer, causing Anastasia to look away in slight shame.

She sniffed in disgust and asked with a scowl, "Are you quite done? Your presence disgusts me."

Hessis growled as he made the finishing touches, he rubbed his finger from under her breast and flicked her nipple, causing her to quickly cover her breasts and give him a dark and hateful glare.

"Well, it is all finished, now, I just need my payment, and we are all finished here," hissed Hessis, he then leaned so close his face was touching hers, "And we all know what my payment is for…women such as you…correct?"

Anastasia sighed and pushed him away, "Yes, I am quite aware, and might I add, you are a magnificent misogynist."

"Doesn't mind me," hissed Hessis, who fell onto a chair and spread his legs, putting his arms behind his back. She sighed and got on her knees with a forced delay, she lifted up the robe slowly and saw his semi-flaccid penis, with a stitch circling the base of it, possibly from tugging it so much. She gagged at the sight of it, always considering a chore to be with this creep.

She closed her eyes as she lifted the cock up a bit and began to flick her tongue against the tip, causing it to twitch from the attention. Hessis put his hand on her face and rubbed it, Anastasia gave no acknowledgement of this. She pressed her red lips against the tip, before sliding it into her mouth quickly.

The shaft turned hard in her mouth, her saliva coating it as she bobbed her head back and forth with little to no effort. Her expression was dull, uninterested, and annoyed.

"You are a powerful linguist, my sweet Anastasia," giggled Hessis, slightly giving a thrust into her mouth.

She chose not to respond, just continued to bob her head, fellating him to her own dissatisfaction. With little warning, Hessis roughly grabbed the sides of her head and began to force her head down on his cock faster, shoving it into her throat at times.

Anastasia just looked at him with a dull dislike, she just thanked the gods that her gag reflexes were all gone. She puckered her lips against his shaft, saliva dripping from her lips and his shaft, with his hands forcing her head to bang against his crotch, his scrotum slapping against her chin and his bony fingers running through her hair.

Hessis sighed as his cock shot warm salty semen in her mouth, his cream was known to be very sticky, not many know why. She pulled her mouth away after he released himself, a strand of semen and spit connected the two. In disdain, she quickly spat out the semen, letting it splat on the floor.

"I can handle many things, but your seed isn't one of them," hissed Anastasia, wiping her mouth with dissatisfaction as she frowned.

She got up and faced the still-grinning Hessis, his cock dripping with spit and seed, limping against his leg. "Well, since we are done I will take my leave," told Anastasia, whipping her hair slightly with a soft smile, she turned around and was about to exit.

"Oh, not quite yet, my sweet Anastasia!" hissed Hessis, getting up as he robes fell to cover him again, "You know the payment, you must pleasure me till I am satisfied."

"Satisfied?" scoffed Anastasia, putting her hand on her hips still facing away from him, "Look at you, you've been dead so long that you can only go once in five hours, and even that is too quick!"

"Hilarious," groaned Hessis, snapping his fingers. Suddenly, to Anastasia's surprise, four drooling ghouls dropped from the ceiling and surrounded the two, "But to tell you the truth, I am trying new things, such as voyeurism."

Anastasia just looked at the ghouls with her mouth open and her eye twitching, she glared back at Hessis with a pout, "And if I refuse?"

"Well, let's think, you have ripped your skin at least twice this month, not including today, so how would your perfect soft skin look like all scratched up and without the help of the cheapest surgeon in Undercity?" threatened Hessis, "I know how low your funds are, everyone knows..."

Anastasia glared at him, she wanted to cut his head off and repeatedly stomp on it untill brain-matter squished out, but he did make a point. She had little money and was saving as much as she could for a nice weapon. Anastasia shook her head in shame and sighed out, "As much as I hate to say, freak, you have a point…"

She gasped when she felt something tear, looking to see a ghoul ripping off her skirt and panties to reveal her grey naked rear to them. The ghoul quickly grabbed her thighs and, replying with a yelp, gave a cheek a hard lick. She backed away and covered her privates from the ghouls, "Calm yourselves, I'll do as you want, but be patient!"

The ghouls growled at that remark, Anastasia raised one hand and shook her finger at them, "A gentleman waits and he get's exactly what he deserves, boys, don't you worry." She removed the other hand and revealed her slit to them, hairless and slightly wet from her self-pleasuring mishap. The ghouls watched the undead woman lower herself calmly on the floor, who kept her watchful eye on the group, making sure they didn't do anything too drastic. She laid her back on the floor with her hands rubbing her stomach and forearm, patiently waiting for the first one to mount her body.

The ghouls growled and violently ripped off their ragged shorts to show off their rigid hard penises, ready for action. Anastasia couldn't help but raise a brow and notice that they had a bigger package than Hessis'. As the first ghoul crawled over to her, climbing over her and began licking her stomach, all the way to her chin. She didn't respond much to this, just gave him a soft smile and pat to the head. As the ghoul looked at her, she undid her breastplate and revealed her fixed breasts to the beast, smiling as it drooled and grinned with it's tongue hanging out.

Soon afterwards, she grunted as she felt his penis stab into her slit, letting out a soft coo after he got it all in. Gasps escaped as he began to thrust wildly, her hands grasping the floor, bracing herself as she released heavy breaths from her open mouth.

The ghoul grunted with every thrust, grabbing her legs and screwing his new lover aggressively, his tongue flopping out as his body shivered.

The two other ghouls crawled over and began to lick Anastasia's breasts, one for each ghouls, one hand caressing the bottom of each. Anastasia petted their heads affectionately and moaned, "Careful boys…I just had surgery…ah, ah…"

She bit her lip when he felt him cum, the ghoul pounding into her deeper and quicker during the climax. Anastasia gasped and closed her eyes during this, appreciating the courtesy thrusts it gave her.

When the ghoul pulled out, his semen-covered cock still erect, he grunted in a hissing growl, "Me…like it." Anastasia let out a amused laugh and looked at him as she petted his cheek, "I'm sure you do, sweetie." She would then yelp in surprise and throw her head back when he shoved into her again, moaning from the one ghoul fucking her and the other two licking her breasts as she rubbed both their heads once more.

She looked over to the fourth ghoul, who just watched curiously. "Don't be shy…come here…" she moaned, and the ghoul walked behind her and leaned over Anastasia as she looked up at him, panting from her coitus with her current lover. She gave the ghoul a smile and winked at him.

When the ghoul fucking her released again, she looked down at him, who was growling and resting his head on her stomach, giving a few last rapid thrusts, before pulling out and standing over her, his cock still hard. "You've had enough, dear, some other fiends would like a turn," she informed, nodding gently to him.

Hessis, as he watched, was aroused and slightly curious of what is going on. He loved the fact that the beautifully cold Anastasia Deadheart was playing with his new beasts, but wondered why she is being so nice to them. Did he finally break her? Is she doing this just to appease him?

As he pondered and ogled her, she slowly got up to her knees, slightly pushing the two ghouls licking her away from her, facing the shy ghoul. "Are you ready?" she asked in a breath, it gave a beastly growl and began to salivate. Anastasia was not fazed by this at all, she was undead after all, they are known to have very strong stomachs compared to the living.

She turned her back to him, still kneeling and looking at him, allowing him a nice position to mount her. When she turned her head and gave him another wink, he hissed as he fell on her, instantly shoving his cock up her vagina and grabbing her breasts. "GAH! Be careful now!" she grunted, moaning loudly as he thrusted into her like an animal.

Panting heavily, she took his wild thrusts as the other three watched, waiting for a turn with their new favorite lover. Anastasia moaned when she felt a long wet tongue lick her neck, looking back at the ghoul with calm lust.

She gasped as he groaned loudly, semen shot into her wet slit again, dripping out and onto the dirty floor. She fell down on her hands when he dismounted her, she arched her back as one crawled over to her, scuttling behind her.

As the ghoul grabbed her rear, she looked over at another ghoul, drooling and waiting, nodding the beast to come over to her. It did as she wanted, Anastasia closed her eyes and let her jaw drop as the ghoul behind began to pound into her womanhood.

She looked at the ghoul in front of her, her body moving from the ghoul thrusting his "ghoulhood" into her pale vulva, the woman panting loudly. She looked at the cock in front of her and gave it a small lick, then letting it slide the cock into her wanting mouth. She closed her eyes and wiggled her tongue violently as two ghouls thrusted into the two openings, both getting a wet and pleasurable feeling.

She quickly noticed, along with the reader, that these ghouls ejaculated fairly quickly, but were always ready to go again afterwards. At this seemingly pointless realization, she felt hot semen shoot into her mouth once again, followed by cum bursting into her slit. With semen spilling out from both sides and during her pleasurable stupor she had to admit in her mind, the semen was much more tasty than Hessis. With this, she swallowed it.

The ghoul slipped his cock of rigor mortis out of her mouth, she sighed passionately with a wink. "I believe…I am able…to handle…one more go," she panted, feeling the other slip out of her.

She eyed a ghoul who began to rub the shaft of his cock, she crawled slowly to it and roughly pushed him down on his back. The ghoul gave a groan, his hard cock pointing to the sky. She walked on her knees to her lover, climbing on top of the ghoul and feeling his tip press against her dripping lips.

Anastasia clenched her eyes and tilted her head up as she descended down on the ghoul penis, and began to bounce up and down the sex-starved ghoul.

The Forsaken moaned with a shrill as she felt it reach and grab her sides with a crazed sexual glare in it's eyes, she squeaked when it would give a few thrusts of it's own up her. She clenched her teeth as she bounced with a devil's speed, feeling the euphoric pleasure she is getting from the hard cock of the beast, moaning loudly with her breasts jiggling for his viewing pleasure.

As she was getting to the point of no return, she yelped in displeasure when she felt white fluids shoot up and then slid down her pussy. "Not now, I'm almost there, just hang on a little more!" She continued to thrust herself down on the ghoul's cock, semen leaking down the shaft and her breasts bouncing wildly from the movement. Anastasia moaned as she rode him like an animal, licking her lips as she got closer and closer, lifting her head up. Finally letting out a broken moan, she reached a violent climax that made her body shiver from the orgasm, the only orgasm she had with someone other than herself.

"Thuh…Thank…you," she muttered. The ghoul smiled and gave a slow thrust upwards, Anastasia moaned and reached her hand down and rubbed his cheek.

Hessis let out a hissing laugh as he watched the haunting Anastasia get up, whipping her hair and rubbing her wet neck, as well as her thigh. "So, you enjoyed my ghouls?" hissed Hessis. She glanced at him and did not respond, inhaling and exhaling loudly with a calm demeanor.

"Well, I should mention…I am not satisfied yet," growled Hessis menacingly. Anastasia understandably gave the pervert a confused and suspicious glare, looking away and thinking to herself. He pulled a nearby lever and a mechanical door opened in the back, she watched the ghouls back away. Suspicious, she looked at the door to reveal something that made her gulp loudly.

A moaning and grunting Abomination wobbled out of the door, drooling and eyeing Anastasia with his large eye. She looked down to see a fat and large cock that made her eyes widen and her brow rise, her mouth hanging from surprise. She trembled as she backed away slightly. The beast chuckled as it slowly stomped to her.

Anastasia glared at Hessis, who was giggling lightly as he clasped his hands. She then heard a low moan, she looked and saw the Abomination towering over her. She gasped as she looked at his stomach, then looking up at the beast, smiling down her as it drooled a trail of spit. "Pretty lady…look good…" grunted the Abomination.

She looked up at him with a frightened frown, she shuddered and gave him a forced and nervous smile. The intimidated Anastasia put her hands on her hips, giving a slight sway. "And I will feel good too, if you behave yourself, big boy. Understand?"

The beast nodded lazily, grinning a toothy grin. She grinned hesitantly, but then yelped in fear when he suddenly grabbed her with a laugh, lifting her up. His large hand was able to hold her up as she yelled out in surprise, pressing her hands against his palm. She moaned when he put his semi-flaccid tip against her wet pussy lips, the Abomination preparing to thrust it into her.

"It feel good!" moaned the abomination.

She groaned and let out, "Hold on, just calm AAGH!" Anastasia released a loud and overwhelmed moan when he shoved his soft semi-flaccid penis into her slit, even in this state it was good as any other dick. "C-calm down, now," she pleaded, "I just had surgery! Nnnnh!"

Anastasia moaned when she felt it slowly harden inside her, the deranged Abomination pushed her tight body down on his fat shaft.

She moaned loudly and in exhaust, feeling this fat thing inside of her, her feet pushed against his body, tugging on his purple vest to keep herself gripped on to the "freak of nature". She looked up at the behemoth tenderly, hearing their flesh slap against each other and feeling her magnificent breasts bounce against the force of his strong and filling thrusts.

"That's it! Right there! Right there, sweetie!" she moaned euphorically, "AAGH! AAAGH! You're amazing! So good! So good! YES! YES!"

She grinded her teeth and clenched her eyes as he pounded into her faster, letting out loud and ear-splitting screams of sexual exhaustion. Semen from past endeavors covered his fat shaft as it dripped from slit, acting a bit as a lubricant.

"It…feel…good!" groaned the beast, "Me…me like you."

"AH! Ah! Ah! Th…thank you, so…ah! Ah! So do I," she moaned, strangely telling the truth. She smiled up at him as the beast smiled down at her.

She could feel her climax rise up again, throwing her head back as she breathed heavily. Her whole body shaking from the build-up, before screaming in pleasure as it over took her body. She did not let out a peep afterwards, even as the Abomination continued to play with her tight and coldly beautiful body. She looked back up at him and nodded, closing her eyes and smiling peacefully.

"Me…feel…weird!" grunted the Abomination. Opening her eyes, Anastasia was surprised to learn from his obvious statement that this beast is experiencing his first time, and yet he was able to mate like a professional.

"It's alright! It's alright, my love," she moaned out, "It's okay! It's okay! NYAH! Keep going! Keep going!"

She repeated "Keep going!" over and over, getting louder and more shaken with every slow and hard thrust the Abomination desperately gave, before roaring loudly as he shot his load into her.

Anastasia squealed as she felt the load of cum spurt out of her, dripping down on the ground from her backside, leaking onto her ass-crack and dripping down. She gave one last moan as the Abomination lowered her down on her bottom, she gave him a tender smile and got up slowly.

She rubbed her neck and looked up at him. Anastasia pressed her hands on his chest and rubbed it. "One fine gift you have, dear," she cooed. The beast laughed and pressed his hand against her cheek.

Hessis laughed and clapped his hands, "Bravo! Bravo! You have done exactly what I wanted, your payment is fulfilled!"

Anastasia ignored him as she walked over to the ghouls, petting their heads as they pulled her chain mail skirt up, sliding them up her legs and connecting it back to her belt. One attempted to give her the panties, Anastasia held her hand out and smiled, grabbing it and putting under her belt.

"They seem smitten by you," hissed the lecher, "But no matter, back to your holes, ghouls!"

The creatures growled at him with a savage glare and swatted at his direction, staying close to Anastasia, drooling and looking as if ready to kill. Hessis grew furious as Anastasia grew incredibly amused, petting their heads and smirking at the pervert.

"What is this!" he yelled angrily.

"Ha! It seems they prefer my company than yours!" taunted Anastasia, "And I don't think I mind it, they perform much better than you do, Hessis."

"Bah! I don't need them, not when I have my assistant!" growled Hessis, pointing at the Abomination. He become flabbergasted when he saw the beast help buckle Anastasia's chest plate back on. "Thank you," she calmly replied, looking back at him with a soft smile, "And your name?"

"Gumsuck," grunted the beast bashfully.

"Hm, nice name," she complimented with a soft smile. Gumsuck gave a shy chuckle and scratched his face. She turned to the ghouls and ordered, "Bring me a towel, my lovelies."

"Lovelies! How dare you!" roared Hessis as two of the ghouls grabbed a towel for her, which she quickly grabbed, "They are mine by right! You cannot take them from me!"

"Oh contraire, you freak," argued Anastasia calmly as she wiped the semen from her legs, reaching into her skirt and wiping the semen from her taint, "The Forsaken is all about freedom, they deserve their right to choose who to serve, and they choose to serve me."

Hessis grew angry as the strong Anastasia threw the wet seminal rag on his table, her smile grew as his brow tightened. In rage, he threw his table over, Anastasia proudly motionless as the ghouls barricaded around her, Hessis roared "You will never get a single stitch from me again, my sweet Anastasia, not a single one! EVER!"

She looked at Gumsuck, who chuckled and said, "Me know his tricks, me stitch good, him teach, me practice."

Hessis stuttered, trying to think of something, regretting teaching that thing to be his assistant. Anastasia rubbed his cheek and said, "How wonderful, a lover and a doctor, how perfect."

She nodded her head to the five to follow her, she walked to the door with her small posse as the surgeon shook with anger. "Cancel all my appointments for the rest of my life, I won't be needing them."

As she and her new lovers walked out of Hessis' shop, he screamed through the door in fury as breaking glass and broken wood was heard, "I will have my revenge, bitch! I will! I swear it!" This only made Anastasia smile in amusement as she whipped her hair.

And so walked Anastasia Deadheart, a now dangerous member of the Forsaken, a soon-to-be famed treasure hunter, and has always been the very beauty of the undead.

The Banana Slug: I am sure many chauvinists will be offended, but I love that kinda woman, a strong and sassy woman who can make those that deserve it feel less of a man yet pamper her REAL lovers with a great amount of kindness.

And I am sure many will be kinda squicked from a woman fuckin' a bunch of undead corpses, but remember one thing…this is the internet. :D

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And Zombie Got Back.