Music wafted through the warm spring air like ribbons of sound, reaching my ears in jumps and starts as I went to answer the phone. "...Don't open 'till doomsday, destruction's not far away..." It was the Misfits, playing through my crappy two dollar speakers at the other end of the house. When I reached the phone it had already rung six times. I was really...
Alex was a rather short fellow, timid, and obedient, Sammie's type exactly. Sammie lay on her back with Alex's face between her thighs, his mouth working on her balls, her legs on his shoulders. She moaned and arched her back, reaching down to wrap her fingers in Alex's hair and grind his face into her crotch. He licked up her shaft, teasing the tip of her c...
The name is Mohammed Youssef. I'm a big and tall young Black man living in the town of Mogadishu in the Nation of Somalia. I'm here to tell you the truth about the War Against the Undead. The War against the Zombies. In the movies and poorly written novels, whenever the Zombies rise, they're always attacking someplace fancy like North America or Europe. In r...
Everything in the Zombie apocalypse slows down to a crawl. It's been three days now, since I started out, leaving the villas I had stayed in. Three days since I've headed towards that faint flicker of light I saw in another house. Three days since I've found Bekah. And in three days I've travelled down just two streets, about 500 meters, having come two tim...
Copyright Neonurotic, October 2011 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. # "Mmm, oh yaaah..." he smirked, catching a flash of her shap...
"Where was I before all this? Let's see, when the Zombie Apocalypse began, I was in the safest place anyone could be, the Grand Valley Institution For Women," Yasmin Wardeh said with a smirk, and the Lebanese-born and Ottawa-bred ex-con looked at her fellow wayfarer with a mischievous gleam in her brown eyes. Such a conventional and normal guy underneath it...
The computer beeps dispassionately, displaying the results of your most recent failure. "Damn it!" you shout, pounding your fist on the table in anger. Your assistant looks up in alarm. "What's wrong, doctor?" she asks. You rest your head in your hand and sigh heavily. "That's the twelfth sequence in a row that hasn't worked! I just don't know what I'm doi...
The zombie crisis had swept the city and had claimed many lives. The zombies were known for being horny and fucking women before they devoured them. Some women escaped before they were turned into a zombie meal. She walked alone through the woods towards a safe house she heard about from others that had survived. Bree walked quietly through the trees and b...
*** Author's note*** Anything in this story is free to criticize and all help is very much welcome. This is my first trial at something substantial in writing as I am a huge fan of the high quality writing and am attempting to put something together like it. Any editors or advise givers please feel free to message me with suggestions! And as always, make sur...
Hello! Ironically, I find lack of undead or zombie based erotic stories disturbing, so I decided to write one myself. I apologized for the poor quality of the writing. This is just a spur of the moment rewrite of something I had written in the past that is unedited and just going with the flow. Thank you! ***** Part 1 - The Encounter For Victoria, it was...