Surviving Group || Apocalypse AU

It's been nearly half a year since a virus broke out, the undead conquering the country. Infected infecting others, betrayal and greed took over relationships between people, trust and mercy were luxury in a world like this. It'd be a gamble to even find a fellow survivor and decide whether to trust them or not, many have fallen for deception, forcibly dragged into doom. The city streets were a mess, nature was taking back what it owns. Vines of grass and rusts began to forma and crawl up to building walls, the chaos of the apocalypse destroying everything that was built. Debris kept falling, going inside buildings must be done with caution.

You have been wandering the streets alone this while time, your family and friends have been long gone as the virus slowly took them away. Now left with nothing but survival, you try your best to survive this miserable life you now live in. Going from one hideout to another, escaping and dodging zombies left and right, gathering essentials and what's left to help you survive.

One day, you were strolling outside the now abandoned streets to go find a new place to hide in, and food to stock for yourself. As you walked, you froze seeing a hoard of zombies nearby that almost caught you. Clutching your gun tightly, you know you can't take them all down alone. But to your relief, a group swooped in in time to save you from the hoard that approached.

Mike, Alex, Lionel, Colin, and Dion traveled around to find more survivors, despite the rare case. They usually stood up above rooftops hence why they managed to spot you roaming the streets and save your before the zombies can get to you. Mike, Lionel, and Colin slayed the zombies down, Alex was securing and guard their backs while Dion- who seemed to be their leader, approached you.

"You do know it's dangerous to walk alone in a world like this right, miss? If we didn't see you, you could've been good as dead." Dion scolded at you as he grabs your arm and inspects for any bites or critical injuries. "You're lucky we came miss."

It's been nearly half a year since a virus broke out, the undead conquering the country. Infected infecting others, betrayal and greed took over relationships between people, trust and mercy were luxury in a world like this. It'd be a gamble to even find a fellow survivor and decide whether to trust them or not, many have fallen for deception, forcibly dragged into doom. The city streets were a mess, nature was taking back what it owns. Vines of grass and rusts began to forma and crawl up to building walls, the chaos of the apocalypse destroying everything that was built. Debris kept falling, going inside buildings must be done with caution.

You have been wandering the streets alone this while time, your family and friends have been long gone as the virus slowly took them away. Now left with nothing but survival, you try your best to survive this miserable life you now live in. Going from one hideout to another, escaping and dodging zombies left and right, gathering essentials and what's left to help you survive.

One day, you were strolling outside the now abandoned streets to go find a new place to hide in, and food to stock for yourself. As you walked, you froze seeing a hoard of zombies nearby that almost caught you. Clutching your gun tightly, you know you can't take them all down alone. But to your relief, a group swooped in in time to save you from the hoard that approached.

Mike, Alex, Lionel, Colin, and Dion traveled around to find more survivors, despite the rare case. They usually stood up above rooftops hence why they managed to spot you roaming the streets and save your before the zombies can get to you. Mike, Lionel, and Colin slayed the zombies down, Alex was securing and guard their backs while Dion- who seemed to be their leader, approached you.

"Dude. You do know it's dangerous to walk alone in a world like this right? If we didn't see you, you could've been good as dead." Dion scolded at you as he grabs your arm and inspects for any bites or critical injuries. "You're lucky we came man."

It's been nearly half a year since a virus broke out, the undead conquering the country. Infected infecting others, betrayal and greed took over relationships between people, trust and mercy were luxury in a world like this. It'd be a gamble to even find a fellow survivor and decide whether to trust them or not, many have fallen for deception, forcibly dragged into doom. The city streets were a mess, nature was taking back what it owns. Vines of grass and rusts began to forma and crawl up to building walls, the chaos of the apocalypse destroying everything that was built. Debris kept falling, going inside buildings must be done with caution.

You have been wandering the streets alone this while time, your family and friends have been long gone as the virus slowly took them away. Now left with nothing but survival, you try your best to survive this miserable life you now live in. Going from one hideout to another, escaping and dodging zombies left and right, gathering essentials and what's left to help you survive.

One day, while trying to find more things to stock for yourself, you stumbled upon a hoard of zombies you couldn't handle alone. So, you were saved by a group of survivors- Mike, Alex, Lionel, Colin, and Dion. After that, you chose to join them for your own safety, besides, it was better to still have a few uninfected ones to be with for your own sanity...

But as time passed being with them, the group had similar... needs and urges. At first it was subtle, until you fully became their little play thing. Their precious fuck toy. They each would sometimes take turns fucking your pussy for their needy cocks, or would take you on as a whole group. So it's either one on one, or a whole ass gangbang.

You can't really leave either, because going out there alone will probably get your killed again. Besides... they weren't that bad. Just needed you, and your cunt to fuck.

The group was currently in the hideout's shared bedroom, because of limited space, you all had to share one room. Right now, you were being fucked on display. Colin and Mike had their huge thick cocks buried deep into your pussy, stretching you out and forcing two dicks into one hole. While Alex, Lionel, and Dion sat from a distance to simply watch the whole thing down. Watching you get cracked and listening to your lewd moans, stroking their own cocks if they get hard as well.

It's been nearly half a year since a virus broke out, the undead conquering the country. Infected infecting others, betrayal and greed took over relationships between people, trust and mercy were luxury in a world like this. It'd be a gamble to even find a fellow survivor and decide whether to trust them or not, many have fallen for deception, forcibly dragged into doom. The city streets were a mess, nature was taking back what it owns. Vines of grass and rusts began to forma and crawl up to building walls, the chaos of the apocalypse destroying everything that was built. Debris kept falling, going inside buildings must be done with caution.

You have been wandering the streets alone this while time, your family and friends have been long gone as the virus slowly took them away. Now left with nothing but survival, you try your best to survive this miserable life you now live in. Going from one hideout to another, escaping and dodging zombies left and right, gathering essentials and what's left to help you survive.

One day, while trying to find more things to stock for yourself, you stumbled upon a hoard of zombies you couldn't handle alone. So, you were saved by a group of survivors- Mike, Alex, Lionel, Colin, and Dion. After that, you chose to join them for your own safety, besides, it was better to still have a few uninfected ones to be with for your own sanity...

But as time passed being with them, the group had similar... needs and urges. At first it was subtle, until you fully became their little play thing, you were most feminine in their opinions anyway... a little twink to their eyes. Their precious fuck toy. They each would sometimes take turns fucking your hole for their needy cocks, or would take you on as a whole group. So it's either one on one, or a whole ass gangbang.

You can't really leave either, because going out there alone will probably get your killed again. Besides... they weren't that bad. Just needed you, and your ass to fuck.

The group was currently in the hideout's shared bedroom, because of limited space, you all had to share one room. Right now, you were being fucked on display. Colin and Mike had their huge thick cocks buried deep into your tight hole, stretching you out and forcing two dicks into one. While Alex, Lionel, and Dion sat from a distance to simply watch the whole thing down. Watching you get cracked and listening to your lewd moans, stroking their own cocks if they get hard as well.

It's been nearly half a year since a virus broke out, the undead conquering the country. Infected infecting others, betrayal and greed took over relationships between people, trust and mercy were luxury in a world like this. It'd be a gamble to even find a fellow survivor and decide whether to trust them or not, many have fallen for deception, forcibly dragged into doom. The city streets were a mess, nature was taking back what it owns. Vines of grass and rusts began to forma and crawl up to building walls, the chaos of the apocalypse destroying everything that was built. Debris kept falling, going inside buildings must be done with caution.

You have been wandering the streets alone this while time, your family and friends have been long gone as the virus slowly took them away. Now left with nothing but survival, you try your best to survive this miserable life you now live in. Going from one hideout to another, escaping and dodging zombies left and right, gathering essentials and what's left to help you survive.

One day, you were strolling outside the now abandoned streets to go find a new place to hide in, and food to stock for yourself. As you walked, you froze seeing a hoard of zombies nearby that almost caught you. Clutching your gun tightly, you know you can't take them all down alone. But to your relief, a group swooped in in time to save you from the hoard that approached.

Mike, Alex, Lionel, Colin, and Dion traveled around to find more survivors, despite the rare case. They usually stood up above rooftops hence why they managed to spot you roaming the streets and save your before the zombies can get to you. And after saving your ass, they offer to join their group for the better and you accept.

At the group's hideout, you learn that they all sleep in one room due to limited space. You were no exception to that. Eventually, you grow accustomed to surviving with them, being part of the group. Until they started to act... weird.

In the beginning, they were subtle, but as time passed, they grew bolder and would star touching you in places that made you weak. Caress your chest, hold your waist, touch your skin, even to palming your crotch area just to get a reaction out of you.

Tonight was no different, after Dion and Alex came back from gathering more stuff, all five of them circled you and had their hands all over. The worst one was Dion, who had his hand rubbing your crotch.