Chapter two! Yay! No sex again, but it's coming. There is far more backstory here than I can just type up in manageable chunks. I'm trying to get it written faster, but it's harder than it sounds. This is the stuff of a lot of people's nightmares. Our heroine will get some, no worries, and so will some other people! Please leave a comment and vote :) Thanks!...
This is my first attempt at an erotic horror story. I have never done horror before and I don't find this story particularly 'scary.' I'm trying to create a world where I can begin to bring suspense and tension and fear and I'll improve. Enjoy! * Meredith inched around the fallen log. She was proned out, lying silent in the forest. She was in a good positi...
As the second day drew to a close, the great square orb in the sky slowly descending behind the distant landscape, the two stepped back to take one final look at their house before retreating inside for the night. "Looks pretty good," he said. During the day they'd expanded their one room cabin, adding on a second room for crafting, cooking, and later on,...
It had been a couple hours since Teresa fell asleep. She was off in dreamland as the zombie doctor made his way towards her. He had a few other zombies with him as they staggered and went in search of the blonde. Little did anyone know, the military was called in and they began to flood the town with soldiers that was wiping out the zombies and trying to sav...
All over town for the last week or so, people had suddenly started to act strangely, as if they were seeing and hearing things that no one else around them could detect. Some began muttering in strange unknown languages and others just went barking insane mad. Mass dementia, some at BMA were calling it. There had been a peak of this outbreak last weekend, b...
My name is Germain Simmons, and I am a zombie. You’d never know, though; my hair never dried up or fell out, and has still maintained its luster and curls the shade of coal despite my death. My skin hasn’t fallen away or rotted either, though I am a few shades lighter than the sun-kissed bronze I once was, I am now the color of cream, though not ashen. My bi...
Literotica readers hello. I am writing this to you from the year 2048. Yes, while we cannot send people back in time, with the advent of quantum computing, we have discovered a means by which we can send back messages to web portals like this one. So, I am sending this message to you in hopes you can do something to prepare for what is coming. You may not...
Morning came as it usually does and the sun was playing hide and seek behind the clouds. The birds were chirping and the breeze was blowing. Just a normal Saturday morning in the town. Out in the country, it was anything but normal. There was a storm the night before and it had flooded the old county cemetery. A car pulled up and the county officer got out o...
Dawn of the Horny Dead – Radio Interviews Part 1 (c) GratefulFred "We will keep this emergency broadcast radio station on the air as long as we can. If you are just tuning in this is what we can report thus far. In just the last few hours it is estimated that several million or more sex-starved corpses are roaming the streets looking for sex. These corpses...
As the world loads in you rise up, drawing up your power... before unceremoniously flopping onto the ground. What's the point? The heroes would just waltz through and kill you 20 minutes from now. You didn't even get the satisfaction of killing them over and over again like the bosses did. You were just a creep put here so the heroes could farm XP. The more...