SEX & SURVIVAL 2

by Misty Vixen

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SEX & SURVIVAL

DISCLAIMER

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can safely ignore this disclaimer.

If you’re a fan and you read Sex & Survival in its original incarnation, i.e. a collection of episodic short stories, then you might be wondering what’s different between that version and this one. I want to be clear.

Basically nothing.

This novel covers Episodes Seven through Twelve of the original series, as well as the bonus short stories from Collections Four & Five, and The Complete Second Season.

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Table of Contents

CHAPTER ONE

CHAPTER TWO

CHAPTER THREE

CHAPTER FOUR

CHAPTER FIVE

CHAPTER SIX

CHAPTER SEVEN

OTHER TITLES

ABOUT ME

CHAPTER ONE

Mike opened his eyes and knew, immediately, that something was wrong.

Deeply wrong.

He heard the familiar groan of a zombie somewhere nearby as he stared up at a gray sky. There were branches above him. They were swaying gently in the breeze. His head hurt like hell and...where was he? Was he laying on the goddamned ground? Why was he laying in the dirt? Why the hell did his head hurt so much…

“Oh shit,” he whispered, then groaned loudly as he sat up.

Another ominous moan seemed to answer his. The world swam and swayed as he righted himself. Mike Walker looked slowly around himself, seeing trees and a dirt path to his right, bushes and plants, just caught sight of a rabbit bounding away. And then he saw the shifting figure of a zombie coming towards him from between the trees. Mike reached for his pistol, an automatic reflexive action, and found nothing.

“Oh shit,” he repeated, louder this time, and quickly began patting himself down. He heard another groan behind him and spun around. Another two zombies were coming for him. No, three. Crap, four.

Mike began backing away, almost stumbling as he got back onto the dirt path. There was a village nearby, he remembered. He could outrun these things if he had to, and right now it looked like he had to. Apparently, he had nothing on him. Where was the village? At the moment, Mike had no real landmarks to work with, so he just went with his basic instincts, turned around and began jogging down the dirt path.

Thoughts sailed through his head as he kept going, hearing more zombies around. If he got far enough away fast enough, they’d lose interest. Unless they were the smarter type. Well, if he really had to, he could take them in hand-to-hand combat. He just didn’t want to, it was gross and a huge pain in the ass.

What he was thinking about was where he was and what the hell had happened to him. When it came to him, he supposed it should have been obvious, but his various aches and pains, especially his head, which was pounding in miserable suffering now, were hindering even basic thought. He had been robbed. It was rare that someone got the jump on him, but it had been known to happen. Sometimes, that’s just the way the cards fell.

And they’d fallen pretty horribly today.

Then again, he was still alive and basically intact. Did he had any memory problems? He knew head injuries could really fuck with you. He thought back...and remembered Elaine. She was probably the best and most interesting thing to happen to him lately. He remembered that after they’d rescued her from the valley, ‘they’ being his two temporary friends and fuck partners Riley and Colette, and had finally tracked down a huge cache of hidden supplies they’d been looking for, he’d parted ways with Riley and Colette, agreeing to escort Elaine to a village several days travel away. And she had fucked his brains out.

She had said, when they’d first started on the path, that she could fuck for days.

And good God could she ever. He’d had a lot of amazing sex with her. And not just with her, either. She’d put together a half dozen threesomes as they’d made their way from one village to the next, deliberately taking their time, as apparently she was just as enamored with him as he was with her. When they’d actually gotten to where she’d wanted to go, he had even gone so far as to hang out with her for about a week.

Not something he did often.

It had been very hard to say goodbye to her, but in the end his intense wanderlust had become too strong and he’d gone back out on the road again.

The goodbye sex was great, at least.

Mike had made damned sure to mark that village down on the map, as he intended to, at some point, come back by this way and visit her again.

And so he had walked for about two weeks, heading east. He wasn’t entirely sure why he was headed east. He supposed it was because he’d never been out that way, and was curious to see what kind of adventures he could get into out here.

Apparently getting robbed.

Mike thought he’d be more pissed, and he was sure he would be, but right now he was just alone and scared and weaponless. After several minutes of quick movement, he finally slowed to a walk, trying to get his breath back and ignore the pain ripping through his head. Damn, he could use some painkillers. He took a moment to pat himself down again, going carefully, checking all of his varied pockets. It was heading into fall now, when the weather was starting to turn colder, signaling the inevitable arrival of winter.

Consequently, he had on some heavy cargo pants and a long-sleeve shirt with a hunting vest over it. And apparently his robbers had been thorough. He didn’t even have a single bullet to his name. Nothing in any of the pockets, and his fucking backpack was gone! He supposed he was lucky that they hadn’t stripped him naked, and had left his boots. But goddamnit! He’d spent so much time and effort buying all his gear.

And now it was all gone, he was back to zero.

Nothing but himself and the clothes on his back.

With a sigh, Mike was at least glad to see that his sense of direction was still intact. The trees began to fall away and as they did, the forest giving way to a barren field, he could just make out the edge of the village he’d passed. Initially, he’d thought to perhaps visit it, but something had told him not to, to instead keep going. Well, his instincts had been wrong there. Now he was going to have to find work, start earning back.

What a miserable day.

Mike kept walking, hitting the field and pushing on. He was starving. His battered, abused mind began running through jobs he could do. Glancing up, he managed to figure that it was well into afternoon by now. He had maybe a few hours of daylight left. Damn. He was going to have to choose between a series of small jobs or one big job. The big jobs tended to have better payout, but they were also dangerous, and he didn’t have anything to defend himself with. Ugh. What a totally shit situation to be in.

The wind was blowing harder and he could smell rain on the air as he made it to the village. Hopefully he could finish up whatever it was he was going to do before the rain hit. He liked the rain, just not so much being in the rain. Especially when he was in such a bad mood and his damned head hurt so much.

It turned out not to be a particularly big village.

There were maybe a couple dozen buildings spread out in a cluster around the middle of it all, a kind of town square. He passed several houses, a bar, a weapon shop. He needed to find the general board where people stuck job listings in barely legible handwriting. As luck would have it, it wasn’t all that far away, off to the right side of the central town square. There weren’t a whole lot of people around, most of them coming or going, shooting uncertain glances at him. He was sure he looked like a drifter or a beggar or something.

There weren’t a lot of pieces of paper nailed to the board.

Feeling his hopes beginning to sink, Mike looked over all that was available. Someone wanted help on their farm and was offering room and board. He might have to take that one, if only because he really wanted a place to sleep and no one was just going to let him stay. People were too paranoid nowadays, with good reason. He found another job pulling weeds, a job to help with hunting local wildlife, and finally…

“Perfect,” he murmured.

The job itself would probably be a pain in the ass, and dangerous, but he could probably pull it off. Mike turned suddenly as he sensed someone behind him, and found himself looking at an extremely pale woman.

No, he realized at once, not just a pale woman.

A wraith.

One of the unlucky few who had been infected by the virus and were no longer quite human, but not full zombie, either. They were in some strange purgatory between the two worlds. Although her skin was unhealthily pale, and he could see her veins clearly, there was an instant attraction there. Good God was she hot.

And a redhead. Oh fuck, she was a redhead.

“Hello,” she said.

“Hi,” Mike replied.

“I see you’re looking for jobs. You’ve got that dangerous type air about you. You off to do a dangerous job?” she asked. She had a nice voice.

“Yes,” he replied.

“I see. Would you mind some company? I noticed you don’t seem to have, well...much of anything on you,” she said.

He sighed and nodded. “I was robbed.”

The redheaded wraith frowned. “Do you know by who?” she asked.

“No, no idea. I’m not from around here. I’ve been walking for a long time.” He paused. “Uh, I’m Mike. Mike Walker.”

“Leah Miller,” she replied, and offered him her hand.

He gripped it and shook it without hesitation. There was a chill to her skin, but he was used to that at this point, given the times he’d been extremely intimate with the wraith women he came across who were interested in sex.

And pretty much all of them were, since it was very difficult to convince people to have sex with you when you looked like a half-dead person.

Leah raised an eyebrow at the handshake, and a small smirk formed on her lips. “I’m very glad to meet you, Mike. I live here. Well, nearby, in a small house outside of town. The people here tolerate me and I tolerate them. What’s the job?”

“Someone went missing in some caves north of town,” he replied. “They’re offering a decent reward for it. Ammo and food.”

“I imagine that would be very appealing to someone in your position.” He nodded, then winced slightly, his head hurting. “Are you okay?” she asked.

“Yeah. Head still hurts like hell,” he replied.

“Come on,” she said, turning and walking away, “we can go to my place. I can get you a weapon and some painkillers. Then we can get to the job.”

He followed after her.

Maybe today wasn’t so shit after all.

…

Leah, it turned out, had a small house a few minutes’ walk outside of town. It looked in surprisingly good condition, and he could see telltales of repair work. She must have spent quite awhile fixing it up. He’d been telling her about himself as they’d walked, as she seemed interested and kept asking question.

Sometimes, Mike marveled at how quickly he just fell into conversation with completely new and random people. But it was a skill he’d had to develop over the years if he wanted to survive. That was how it went, especially if you were a traveling adventurer. He also felt kind of bad, because...he couldn’t stop checking her out.

If she noticed (he thought she did) she didn’t seem to have a problem with it.

She was wearing a dirty tanktop that did little to cover her breasts, which were quite wonderful. She was a pretty busty woman. And the cargo pants she was wearing...she looked great in them. She had a pretty good-sized ass and some wonderful hips. He felt less bad about checking her out though as time went on because it kind of seemed like she was encouraging it. She paused a few times, saying she thought she saw something on the path and bending over, sometimes facing him, sometimes facing away from him.

Either way, he had a great view.

“This is where I live,” Leah said as she led him in through the front door.

“It’s nice,” he replied.

She snorted. “You don’t have to bullshit me, I know it’s a dump,” she said as they came into the living room and walked through it.

“No BS. I’ve seen a lot of places, this is pretty decent,” he replied.

“I’ll take your word on it.”

She led him into a hallway, passed a bathroom, what appeared to be a lounging room, a kitchen, and finally a bedroom.

“Stuff’s in here,” she said.

He followed her in, looking around. It was a pretty normal looking bedroom. Big bed. “Sit down,” she said as she crossed the room, pointing to a chair.

“What for?” he asked.

“So I can treat your head wound,” she replied.

He figured she had a point, and he very much wanted to sit down, so he did. She came back over to him a moment later. “Hold still,” she murmured. She set to work tending to not just his head wound but a few others he’d incurred in the attack.

“Thanks for this,” he said.

“It’s not a problem. I like you. I also noticed you don’t seem to have a problem with me.”

“Should I?”

“Well, most people balk at working with a wraith, even more at actually touching us. Yet you seem totally at ease around me.”

“I’ve been around a lot of inhumans,” he replied. “Some of them wraiths. I’ve never had a problem before.”

“I see. Interesting,” she murmured. After a bit, she finished with her work and moved across the room again. “Take off your shirt,” she said.

“Why?”

“I asked you to.”

He hesitated, she hadn’t actually asked, then he took off his vest, and then his shirt. Leah came back to him and this time she stood in front of him, studying him.

“You’re hot,” she said.

“Uh...thanks. So are you,” he replied, excitement beginning to course through him. Wraith women were known for their bluntness. He’d been planning on working up the nerve to ask her to bed, but he’d also planned on waiting until after the job.

Maybe she had other ideas.

“Okay, I’ll be straight up with you. I want to have sex. You interested?”

“God yes, I’m interested,” he replied immediately. Okay, she did have other ideas.

Leah smirked. “Good boy,” she said, and then took off her tanktop and tossed it aside, freeing her large, pale breasts.

They were wonderful breasts.

She quickly shed the rest of her clothing. He began to stand up.

“Ah-ah,” she said, gently pushing him back down. “Stay.”

“All right,” he replied, wondering what, exactly, she had in mind.

She crossed the room, fully nude now, and he got a look at her ass. He was right, it was one thick, hot, pale ass.

Her thighs were to die for.

She grabbed something and came back. He saw it was a bottle of lube. She held it in her mouth as she got down onto her knees and worked at getting his pants undone. Once they were, she got his cock out and squeezed some lube into her hand. Making a fist around his dick, she began to massage it, getting a groan out of him.

“You like that?” she asked quietly, looking up at him with her intense, bloodshot blue eyes.

“Yes,” he moaned.

“You’re gonna like my pussy even more,” she said.

He had no doubts about that. As soon as she’d thoroughly coated his cock in the lube, Leah rubbed her hands on her discarded tanktop and then got on top of him. She straddled him, her face inches from his now, a smile perched on her lips. Pushing herself up, she reached down between them, gripped his cock and lined it up. As soon as she had it in place, she lowered herself, then groaned quietly as she pushed him into her.

“That’s good,” she whispered as she pushed herself down his slick, rigid length. “Oh man, that’s really fucking good.”

“Uh-huh,” he managed, feeling that incredibly tight pussy slip down his dick. She wasn’t hot inside, really just lukewarm, but he was ready for that. It had kind of turned him off a little bit when he’d first had sexual experiences with wraith women, but by now he was used to it, he expected it, and it didn’t bother him.

Leah leaned in and kissed him hard on the mouth.

She tasted nice, like blueberries. He knew that most wraith women tended to eat or drink something before being intimate, since their mouths tended to have not much of a natural taste, or sometimes a bad taste. She slipped her tongue into his mouth as he reached back around and got a good grip on her ass. Damn, she had nice, big ass.

She started riding him harder and faster, bouncing on him. She broke the kiss, crying out as his cock hit a sensitive spot.

“You like that?” he asked, pulling her down hard over his cock, gripping her hips firmly and helping her bounce, helping her ride him because fuck she felt good inside.

“Yes,” she groaned loudly. “Yes...it’s so fucking good. I haven’t had dick in like two months. This is fucking amazing.”

It hadn’t been that long for him since he’d had pussy, but it had been close to a week, which sure as hell felt like a long time after traveling and staying with someone like Elaine. Leah continued making out with him as she furiously grinded on his dick, pausing from her bouncing to stir him around inside of her.

“Yes...come on...almost there...” she moaned.

Honestly, he was surprised that she was almost about to come, if that’s what she meant. But what else did a woman mean when she said that during sex? Normally, it was hard to get wraith women off, given their half-dead status.

But he certainly wasn’t going to complain.

Leah rested her forehead against his, staring into his eyes, her own gaze intense with lust and desire and the thrill of sex, and then her features twisted and she let out a sharp cry and she was orgasming.

“Oh yes! Oh...oh my fucking...yes...” she groaned loudly, eyes squeezed shut. She began to twitch and spasm against him, and he held her tightly, thrusting up into her, making her scream. Mike loved the feeling of a woman writhing in pleasure against him, loved that primal feeling of satisfaction, loved the sounds they made.

He especially loved the way Leah’s vagina clenched and tightened around his cock.

When she finished coming, she took a deep breath and let it out slowly, then opened her eyes. She straightened up slightly, pulling back from him.

“You can come now. I’ll let you do it inside me,” she said.

He grinned. “Perfect. Let’s switch positions.”

“Okay, what did you have in min-oh!” she cut off, startled, as he grabbed her and stood up. “You’re strong,” she said as he moved across the room to the bed. It was the perfect height for fucking. Instead of responding, he simply laid her back on the bed, shifted her slightly, then grabbed her legs and brought them up.

She opened them wide for him, holding them in place with her hands, and he placed his own hands on either side of her.

“Holy fuck, you are hot,” he said as he started driving into her. “I mean wow, you are so fucking sexy.”

She grinned fiercely up at him. “It’s so fucking awesome to hear that.” She broke off, crying out again as he hit a sensitive spot. “Normally guys I fuck are all awkward about me being-ugh! Yes!-a wraith. But not you. Oh fuck!” she cried.

“Not me,” he agreed. “I love fucking wraiths.”

“You’re a dirty, naughty boy,” she moaned.

“Yep.”

It didn’t take him much longer to come inside of her. Staring down at her shapely body, her huge, pale tits and her nicely padded thighs and broad hips, and his cock disappearing into her pussy over and over again, really did it for him, and then he was coming, shooting his load deep into her wraith vagina, pumping her full of it one, hard contraction at a time. He moaned loudly, his whole body trembling, hips jerking forward in automatic response to the orgasm, waves upon waves of blissful, wondrous pleasure soaring through him.

He knew that he was moaning loudly, gripping her hips and slamming into her as he orgasmed, but he couldn’t stop himself. It had been what felt like ages since he’d had unprotected sex, since he had orgasmed inside of a woman, and, to make the whole thing even more potent and powerful, not only was Leah a brand new woman, not only was she an insanely hot, busty redhead, she was a fucking wraith.

And goddamn did he get off on fucking wraiths.

Eventually, his orgasm petered out, and he came back to himself, came back from that place of absolute rapturous ecstasy, and looked down at her.

“Damn,” she said. “I really got you off, huh?”

“Yeah,” he replied, breathing heavily. Carefully, he pulled his cock out of her, then he sat down heavily next to her. “Fuck,” he whispered.

“I’m very glad I met you,” she said as she stood up and moved over to a door across the room. She opened it up and slipped inside. He heard running water. “Holy shit, you blew a big load,” she said. “I mean seriously, I can’t remember the last time a guy came this much in me.”

“Well, it felt really, really good. And I actually haven’t come in like three days.”

“Good lord,” she said.

He got up and joined her in the bathroom, taking the opportunity to hunt down a washrag and some soap. He stripped and gave himself a quick washing. When she was finished cleaning up the mess he’d made, Leah sat down on the toilet seat. She’d produced a cigarette from somewhere and was smoking it now.

“Thank you,” she said quietly, and she seemed strangely subdued now, some of her natural cavalier confidence gone.

“You’re welcome, and for what?” he asked.

“For having sex with me like that. It really is hard to find sexual partners. And you may have noticed, but I’m easier to get off than most wraiths.”

He nodded. “Yeah, I did notice that.”

“Wraiths are all different. Different parts of us work and don’t work, seemingly at random. I got the gift and the curse of having a pretty sensitive pussy still. It’s awesome cause sex is so great, but it sucks cause, well, like I said, hard to get laid.”

“That does suck,” he replied. There was something more genuine to her now. He finished washing up. “So, uh...should we get to it?” he asked.

“Yeah,” she said, standing up.

They moved back into her bedroom and dressed. He felt that strange feeling he sometimes got. It was the one that settled over him, like a vague discomfort, in the period of time after he had just had sex with a complete stranger and now was actually hanging around them. It was a disconnect, he supposed. Going from zero to sixty and then coming back down again. It was strange to be so physically connected to a stranger, and then face the realization that you knew nothing about them. But there was a definite fun in that, too, and it normally helped ease the odd feelings. He liked getting to know people.

“How long have you lived here?” he asked as he laced his boots up.

“A few years now,” Leah replied. “I was born in the southwest. Arizona. I lived there for twenty five years until I turned.”

“How did you turn?” he asked, then hesitated. “Sorry, that’s a personal question.”

“No, it’s fine. I don’t really mind talking about it. I know there’s a few different ways to turn. I mean, we all have the disease or virus or whatever it is in us. I almost died. I think I might have actually died. I got really sick one winter. I was bedridden for months. When I came out of it finally, I was...like this. Not all at once, it took another few months. I think what happened was I was sick enough and close enough to death that the virus seized more control of my body. Or something. I don’t really know. All I know is that after that, it got weird, so I hit the road. I’d been wanting to get out and see the world anyway.”

She finished dressing and stretched. Damn, she looked good. “Now, I know where those caves are. They’re maybe a half-hour walk outside of town. They aren’t terribly large, so we should be able to search them before sundown,” she said.

“Sounds good to me,” he replied.

“How’s your head doing?” she asked as they started heading out of her house.

“It’s, uh...a lot better now. After your...special treatment.”

Leah laughed. “Good. I’m going to have to administer another dose when we get finished,” she replied.

…

She gave him an old backpack she had. It wasn’t anywhere near as good as his own pack, which he seriously lamented losing because damn, that had been a nice pack. But it would do, and he was appreciative. She also gave him a knife in a sheath that he attached to his belt, and a pistol, some ammo, and a holster, which he also attached to his belt. For now, it was all he really needed. She was carrying other supplies in her own pack, namely food and drink and medicine, in case anything happened to him.

Mike was feeling a hell of a lot better now.

Not just physically, (the sex and subsequent orgasm had done wonders for his aches and pains), but also emotionally. He didn’t feel nearly so crappy about the fact that he’d been robbed blind. Well, for the most part. Really, he was just calming down enough to remember the simple fact of life, of his life, specifically: he could get more stuff.

Mike wasn’t tied down to a life in a small town or settlement. He knew how to do things on the road, he knew where to find stuff, how to fight, defend himself. It was going to be a pain in the ass, sure, but it shouldn’t take him all that long to get back on his feet. Especially if he had the help of someone like Leah. She seemed pretty capable and competent, and he was getting a lot of good feelings from her.

That was the primary reason he’d agreed to sleep with her so fast. He wouldn’t have if she’d made him nervous.

Mike glanced at her, down at her thick, fat ass inside those cargo pants.

Well...probably.

They’d been chatting as they walked out of town and towards the caves. She had a lot of questions about him, and he didn’t mind telling her a few of his more interesting stories. That was one great thing that came from a dangerous lifestyle: you always had good conversation pieces. He never really ran out of crazy-ass stories to tell. Especially if he could get into his sexual escapades, which Leah seemed very interested in hearing.

“You’re so fucking weird,” she said as they came to the entrance of the caves.

“What? Why?” he replied. “I mean, I guess I am, but why do you think so?”

“You’re pretty normal. I mean, you’re what humans think of as normal. You’re hot, you’re young, you travel. You apparently can fight and defend yourself. And yet...you fuck inhumans. I’ve known guys that have some fetishes, maybe for like a jag or a goliath. You know, something about them that gets them off. But usually it’s just one, maybe two of the inhuman races. And even then, it’s like a secret thing, you know? They hook up with a prostitute in the middle of the night, fuck and then leave, and they don’t want to talk about it, don’t want anything to do with her. But you’re different, based on what you told me.”

“Well, I guess I’m glad I’m weird then,” he replied.

She laughed. “Me too. You wanna hang out after this? Spend the night? Cause I’ll be totally honest, I want to keep you around for awhile.”

“I’d definitely be down for that. And not just because I’m dead broke and don’t have a place to stay. You’re awesome and just...fantastic at sex,” he replied.

She laughed again, louder. “Glad to hear a lack of it hasn’t dulled my abilities.” She frowned and looked at the cave opening ahead of them, then sighed. “Well, better get this over with. Wonder what the hell whoever it was was doing in here.”

“Probably something stupid,” Mike replied.

They set off, into the dark, damp caves.

…

It took close to three hours.

Part of it was the poor lighting. They only had a single flashlight between them. Another part of it was the fact that there were zombies in the caves. They put down close to a dozen and a half of the wandering things. Traveling with a wraith again, Mike remembered that they didn’t attracted undead attention really, which made enough sense. They sure made for great fighting partners. Leah was good with a gun and with a knife.

In the end, they finally managed to locate the man they were looking for. Leah recognized him from around town.

“Huh,” she said as she studied the body.

“What?” Mike asked.

“He’s been shot. In the head. Someone executed him and dumped the body here,” she murmured quietly.

“That’s a little strange.”

“It is. Although I guess it shouldn’t be all that much of a surprise,” she muttered, grabbing the corpse and hauling it up.

“Why not?”

“I’ll tell you later. Come on, I want to get out of here.”

He followed her back out of the caves. As they began making their way back to town, the winds started to pick up. It was darker out. Sure enough, somewhere distant, lightning sparked the sky and thunder boomed.

“Finally,” Leah whispered.

“You like the rain?” he asked.

“Love the rain,” she replied, grinning. She reached over and gripped his hand. Outside, in the chillier weather, her skin was colder, but he gripped her hand back, lacing their fingers and squeezing gently. “Especially if I’ve got a cute guy spending the night, pounding me senseless.”

“Sex does make rain better, I’ve found,” he said.

“So you’re really okay with spending the night?” she asked after they’d walked in silence for a few minutes longer.

“Yeah...why, are you?”

“Yeah! Don’t worry, I’m thrilled. It’s just that this is such a rarity that I get paranoid that you’re going to suddenly change your mind. I mean, not that I’ll like try to make you stay or anything. If you want to change your mind, it’s fine.”

“I’m not changing my mind unless I have a particularly compelling reason,” he replied.

She grinned and moved closer to him, resting her head on his shoulder. “Good. You seem like the affectionate type.”

“I am.”

“I love affection. It’s probably what I miss most from before I turned. I got good at picking guys that would be affectionate. And girls, too.” She straightened up and let go of his hand.

“You okay?” he asked.

“I’m fine. I just...we’re close to town now. I now that even the greatest guys have trouble publicly admitting that they’re being intimate with an inhuman. Especially a wraith,” she replied. He reached out and took her hand again. She looked over, first down at their hands, then up at him. “Thank you,” she said quietly.

“You’re welcome. Really, I care more about what you think than anyone else in this village,” he replied.

“You’re a real sweetheart, you know that?”

“Well, I try to be. There’s enough assholes in the world.”

“Yes, definitely.”

They kept walking until they reached town. Mike had to admit, he was nervous, because as he had told others before now, while sex with an inhuman was often merely tolerated, sex with a wraith was...significantly less tolerated generally. But something he’d been trying to do more than he already had been was be more open about his relationships with inhuman women. Partially as a fuck you to bigoted assholes, but also because the more people were exposed to the idea of a human and inhuman hooking up, the less weird it would seem.

Or, at least, he hoped so.

And, sure enough, he got several looks that ranged from confusion to disgust.

He ignored them all. Probably something that was making it weirder was the fact that, while Leah was holding his hand with her left, with her right hand, she was holding a corpse that was slung up over her shoulder.

They tracked down the home of the person who had posted the job, and delivered the unhappy news. As it turned out, it was the house’s owner’s brother who had gone missing in the caves. The guy was fairly pragmatic about it, but Mike could tell that he was pretty miserable at the prospect of having to bury his brother. He accepted the body and returned with a bag of supplies, handing it off to Mike and then closing the door.

“What’d we get?” Leah asked as they began walking away, back to her place.

“Um...” he looked into the bag. “Looks like, three bottles of water, a few cans of what might be beef or some kind of meat, two magazines of ammo, and…that’s it.”

“Well, not a bad haul, I guess.”

“What do you want out of it?” he asked.

“You can keep it. I’ve got enough stuff right now. Honestly, I just wanted to hang out with you,” she said.

“Really?”

“Yeah. I mean, I saw you walking into town and you looked cute and...maybe a little crazy. A little crazy tends to like sleeping with inhumans, I’ve noticed. So my initial plan was to chat you up while doing a job and try to seduce you. Turned out to be easier than I thought.”

“How could you tell?” he asked.

Leah rolled her eyes. “Oh, come on. It’s super obvious you were checking me out. Not that I blame you. So I figured why not make a leap of faith and try to jump you earlier?”

“I hope I wasn’t disappointingly easy,” he replied.

She laughed. “You weren’t. Honestly, I’ve had enough games and beating around the bush and all that BS to last a lifetime. I just like straight-up sex sometimes, you know? Makes everything a hell of a lot easier. Now come on, let’s hurry up. I’m hungry.”

“You are? Do wraiths eat? I can’t remember.”

“We...can. It’s complicated. Like I said before, it’s kind of a crap shoot what changes and what doesn’t. I still need to eat, though probably not nearly as much as most people. Really, I like to eat more than need to. I imagine you must be starving.”

“I am,” he agreed. “It’s been a little bit since I’ve last eaten.”

“Then we’ll make dinner together and play house for a bit like a real couple, and then I’ll take you to my bedroom and let you stick your cock in me.”

“That sounds very nice,” Mike said.

…

It was full dark by the time they got back to the house.

Rain was very close now. Mike and Leah went in through the front door. She turned on some lights.

“You’ve got power,” he said.

“Yep. Cut a deal with the local town, I’m hooked into their wind farm network and their plumbing network,” Leah replied.

“What was the deal?”

“I hunt several times a month for them, I also frequently go looking in the surrounding forests for supplies, and ‘donate’ a lot of what I find in exchange for the power and water. It’s a pretty good deal. Plus, I don’t use a great deal of it typically,” she explained.

Mike set his bag down on her kitchen table and took the opportunity to pull one of the bottles of water out and drain it all nearly in one go. He was thirsty as hell. As he helped her begin working on dinner, which turned out to be a stew of potatoes, vegetables, and venison, Mike ruminated on how fast connections could be made. It was interesting, he thought, how quickly he fell into this, this kind of idea of ‘playing house’, as Leah had called it.

There was something tremendously appealing to something as simple as making dinner with a person you were intimate with. He thought it might be as such because it had the appearance of a deeper, longer relationship, gave you the same kind of feelings. Plus, well...he was like Leah: he liked affection, he liked intimacy, he liked all the little things that went with relationships as well, even fast, casual, sexual relationships.

“I don’t suppose you know who robbed me?” he asked as he peeled and then cut potatoes.

“I have an idea,” she replied. “There’s a gang of assholes around here. They harass the village from time to time, harass other people who come through as well. Sometimes they jump people. Travelers, merchants, anyone who comes through. Sometimes they come in and take things. I’d bet they were the ones that killed that guy,” she explained.

“No one stops them?” he asked.

She shrugged. “No. There’s a lot of them, and they’re well armed.”

Mike frowned at that, considering it. But for now, he just wanted the simple pleasure of eating a meal with an attractive woman and relaxing.

…

Dinner was great.

They sat at her table and ate and got to know each other better. He told her about his experiences with Riley and Colette, and then Elaine, and she told him about the time she’d dated a goliath couple who ran protection for traveling merchants and all the trouble the three of them had gotten up to during the year or so they’d been hooked up together. They kept talking until the food had settled and Leah started to get fidgety.

“So...wanna go to bed now?” she asked.

“Yes,” he replied. “I’d love that.”

“Awesome! I think we should take a shower first. We can get clean and I can warm up. You’ve been very good about how cold I am today, but I imagine you’d be happier if I was closer to normal temperature,” she said, standing.

“I’ll be happy either way, but it would be nice,” he agreed.

“Perfectly understandable. A long hot shower helps with that. Plus, I can show you some of my skills. I’m very good with my mouth,” she said.

He happily and quickly followed her to her bathroom.

This was going to be fantastic.

Leah’s shower was very clean, probably the most pristine thing in the whole house, and stocked well with soaps, rags, sponges, and other things. She turned the water up high and hot, and they got in together. As he embraced her beneath the falling water, simply hugging her tightly to him at first, he felt a deep calm settle over him, a wonderful sensation of closeness and companionship, a kind of belonging.

Leah kissed him fully on the lips, and began to touch him. And he touched her back, running his hands over her wet, pale, curvaceous body, groping her large, wonderful breasts, then slipping his hands back around and down to the thick swell of her ass. She kissed him for a few moments, then, pulling away slightly, a sultry smile on her face, she dropped down to her knees. “I figure I’ll do you here, then you do me out in the bed, then we can make love.”

“I’d love that,” he replied.

“Figured as much.”

She looked up at him, absurdly beautiful with her pale face and her wet, deeply red hair and her bright blue bloodshot eyes. Leah took his cock in her grasp, which was considerably warmer now, and began to drag her tongue slowly, firmly across the head. Mike exhaled sharply. As much as he was absolutely in love with unprotected sex, getting head from a woman who knew what she was doing was pretty fucking amazing as well.

Mike put a hand on the back of her head, enjoying the feeling of hot pleasure that slowly began to radiate out from his core as she continued licking his most sensitive area. Leah kept at it for a bit longer, then slipped it into her mouth and started bobbing her head without hesitation. He groaned loudly, watching her full red lips glide smoothly up and down his rigid length. Right away, he could tell that it wasn’t going to be long before he started blowing off in her mouth, which he doubted she particularly minded.

If he had to guess, he’d have to say that about three quarters of the women he slept with didn’t mind quick oral sessions when they were on the giving end. He didn’t mind it either. He gritted his teeth, grunting as the pleasure continued mounting. He gripped her head a bit tighter and had to struggle to not start thrusting into her mouth.

She stopped sucking him for a few seconds. “Don’t be afraid to be rough,” she said, looking up at him while she massaged the head in her fist. “I can take it.”

“Oh fuck, thank you,” he replied, and when she put it back into her mouth, he placed both hands on her head and started fucking her in the mouth. She let out a startled sound but didn’t try to stop him. And yeah, she was right, she could really take it. He gave it to her hard, practically forcing his cock down her throat, and she had an awesome fucking throat. In the end, when he started coming, he thrust deep and hard into her, his cock partially down her throat, and as he cried out and began shooting his load, he felt her begin swallowing over and over, and he yelled again, louder, as the pleasure magnified. He could feel her muscles clenching repeatedly around the head of his cock as it twitched and jerked and spat thick spurts of his seed out.

She swallowed everything he had to give.

When he was done, he pulled out of her and staggered back against the wall, gasping, eyes closed, just feeling that bliss.

“You’re welcome,” she said as she stood and began washing up.

“Th-thank you,” he whispered.

“Damn, that must’ve been good. You look like you’re about ready to pass out.”

“I’ll be okay. And yeah, that was good. I mean damn that was good.”

“Awesome.”

She washed out mouth out, gargling and spitting, and then he joined her in actually washing up. They took the opportunity to clean each other off, running washrags and soap over each other’s bodies, quietly enjoying that simple pleasure. When they were finished, they quickly dried off and then hurried back into her room.

It was colder in her room now, and it was raining.

“I’m sorry, I don’t really have a good heating system, just a space heater,” Leah said, crouching and activating a battered old metal space heater.

“It’s okay,” he replied. “I’m sure we’ll figure out how to stay warm.”

She giggled and then joined him in the bed.

“Here,” he said, “lay down. I’ll show you a really good time.”

“I’ve been looking forward to this since you first shook my hand,” she said as she laid on her back and spread her pale legs.

He settled down between her stunning, thick thighs. “Really? You could tell that I was going to go down on you?”

“I had a feeling. In my experience, guys who are willing to touch me without hesitating are usually willing to lick my clit.”

“I hope I don’t disappoint,” he replied.

“I don’t think you will.”

Mike got right to work, very eager to get her off. Her pussy was smooth, a nice pale pink slit in between her well-padded thighs. He carefully parted the taut lips her vagina and felt her shudder at the contact. Leaning in, he breathed out, exhaling slowly and letting his hot breath wash over her sensitive area. She let out a soft moan. Sticking his tongue out, he touched the very tip of it to the small, pale nub of her clit and began to massage it.

“Oh my fucking God yes...” she groaned. “Oh fuck, I’ve missed this so much.”

He kept going. Leah was moaning very loudly now, reaching down, running her fingers through his dark hair, groaning his name occasionally. That was a particularly nice thing to hear. He started pushing down harder with his tongue, using a bit more of it, and starting to lick faster at her clit, making her even louder.

“Oh fuck yes! Eat my pussy!” she moaned, begging him for more.

He went faster and harder, using more of his tongue, and by the time he got around to using his lower lip, she began a screaming, full-bodied orgasm. Mike pulled back and stared at her intently, watching as she came, her huge breasts jiggling beautifully as she trembled and twitched and writhed around, eyes squeezed shut, hands opening and closing rapidly, gripping the blanket beneath her in bunches. Given that she was a wraith, she wasn’t a squirter, but she still looked hot as hell when she orgasmed all the same.

Her climax lasted quite awhile.

When it was over, she opened her eyes and looked at him. “Fuck me,” she said. “Right now. Inside me.”

As she was saying this, she was reaching up, grabbing for the bottle of lube. She gripped it and tossed it to him. He didn’t want to keep either of them waiting, so he rubbed his cock down, tossed the bottle aside and quickly laid down on top of her. She gasped and he groaned as he laid his cock against the entrance of her pussy and began sliding it inside.

“Yes...” she whispered, wrapping her arms around him and pulling him down against her, kissing him hard.

He kissed her back, pushing his way deeper into her, and could feel an immediate difference between this and the sex they’d had earlier. The way she kissed him back, the way Leah held him and stared up at him, was a lot more intimate, a lot more personal. He responded to it intensely, wrapping his arms around her as he began driving into her, burying himself in her over and over again. The pleasure of the sex was multiplied by the intense connection he was suddenly feeling with this wraith woman in the middle of nowhere, surrounded by rain and darkness. He found himself moaning her name as he made love to her.

And there was no question about that: they were making love.

There were several different ways of fucking. Fast and frantic. Calm and sedate. Purely for pleasure. And deeply intimate lovemaking.

“It’s okay,” she whispered, staring into his eyes, her face inches from his, “you can come. I want you to. I want to feel your orgasm inside of me, I want to feel you filling me up.

“Ugnh, fuck...” he moaned as she said this to him, like she could tell that he was having some difficulty holding his orgasm back. And fuck, he knew the sex was good because he’d just blown his load in the shower.

And then he was coming.

He was pumping her pussy full of his seed, making her moan loudly, her voice joining his own. Blissful ecstasy filled him as his cock kicked violently inside of her tight wraith pussy, making him forget about everything else, about his shitty day, the fact that he’d been robbed, all the work he was going to have to do to get it all back.

No, right now, there was just him and Leah and his orgasm and being inside of her.

Slowly, gradually, he came back down from it, and was left gasping for breath a second time from the intensely powerful orgasm, laying against her.

“Hey you,” she whispered as he lifted his head and looked down at her.

“Hey,” he replied, and kissed her. “You’re so beautiful.”

She smiled and hugged him tightly to her. He realized that at some point she’d wrapped her legs around him. He really loved it when women did that.

“Thank you,” she murmured. “That was...that was really nice.”

He nodded tiredly. “It was amazing. You were amazing. I wanted to thank you, for letting me stay here, and for, well, letting me fuck you.”

She let out a small laugh and kissed him back. “You’re welcome. I’m happy to have you.”

He carefully pulled out of her. She lingered for a moment, then got up and moved to the bathroom. As soon as she’d cleaned herself up, she quickly returned to him and they curled up together beneath the blankets.

As he laid there in the darkness, listening to the rain, holding Leah against him, Mike thought that, despite everything, he was pretty happy with how today had turned out.

CHAPTER TWO

Mike was naked, freezing, stumbling through a dark forest with zombies all around him. He was hurt and out of breath, and someone was chasing him, not zombies, but a human being. He was being chased, hunted, stalked. They were out for blood. Mike had no idea how he knew this, but he could feel it in his bones.

They wanted him dead.

He dodged between two trees, nearly ran into a reaching zombie that made a grab for him. He dodged again, then something caught his foot and he cried out as he fell forward, smashing to the dirt. Rolling over, he tried to get back up, to defend himself, to run, to do anything. But they were standing over him now, shadowy figures and zombies, human and undead together, all of them staring down at him.

And they began to reach for him.

Mike jerked awake and snapped his eyes open. He sat up, breathing heavily, sweaty and jittery. Where was he? Mike looked around slowly, taking in the bedroom he was in, the bed itself. Rain tapped at the window steadily. It was still dark outside. Someone was in bed with him. “What’s wrong?” she asked, sitting up, looking around.

“I, um...nothing,” he replied as it all fell back into place.

This was Leah. He was staying with her. They’d had sex earlier before he’d fallen asleep almost immediately. She was a wraith.

“Nightmares?” she asked softly.

He nodded slowly. “Yeah...bad one,” he murmured.

She moved over in the bed and wrapped her arms around him, hugging him to her large, bare breasts. She felt warm. The whole room did and he was very grateful for the space heater she’d turned on earlier.

“It’s okay,” she whispered. “You’re safe here.”

“I...thank you,” he replied, still trying to fully settle back down into his own head. Mike wasn’t sure if it was something only he did or if it was just common, but he sometimes would wake up and feel utterly confused and dislocated, unsure of anything. The transition between sleep and wake could be extremely jarring and sometimes left him utterly bewildered.

Having Leah there helped, especially with her hugging him and her soft, comforting words. He hugged her back. “Thank you,” he said again. “You’re, um...you’re really sweet.”

She laughed softly. “I am,” she agreed. “Does that surprise you?”

“No. I mean, not exactly.” He let go of her and rubbed at one eye, then laid back down. She laid down with him, her head on his chest. “It’s just, some of the women I’ve slept with, not most but some, they don’t react well to stuff like this. When more emotional stuff comes up, like nightmares, they don’t really want to deal with it.”

“That sucks,” Leah murmured. “But I’m happy to talk with you. As you can imagine, I get lonely. And I really like you. I think it’s cause you’re so easy to talk to. It’s hard as hell to find anyone to talk to, I mean really talk to, like no pretenses or anything, no tension or subtext. Just a real, open conversation.”

“I like you too, Leah,” he replied, then yawned. “Sorry.”

“No, it’s okay. It’s still the middle of the night...here,” she said, getting up, “how about I fuck you back to sleep?”

“I’d be okay with that,” he said as she grabbed the lube.

Leah laughed and squeezed some out into her hand, then began to massage his cock, which was already stiffening up. “Duh,” she replied.

The pleasure was warm and wonderful as she rubbed his cock down with the lube. As soon as she was done, Leah wiped her hand off on the blanket, replaced the lube and then mounted him. Mike laid back, staring up at her, happy to be fucked back to sleep. Blowing his load into her sounded like a pretty great sedative right now.

Reaching down between them, Leah gripped his cock and slipped it into herself. They both moaned quietly in sexual unity as she pushed herself down his dick, taking it all the way into her amazing wraith pussy.

“There’s a good boy,” she whispered as she began to ride him.

Leah settled his hands on his chest and he gripped her broad, smooth hips. Staring up at her, he thought she looked eerily beautiful. There was hardly any light in the room, just some coming in from the window from whatever moon and starlight made it through the cloud cover. She didn’t seem real, better than real, impossibly beautiful and alluring. Her breasts...he was still utterly enamored with them. He didn’t think he’d seen such a great pair of breasts since he’d had sex with Riley. It wasn’t just that they were very large, probably triple-ds, but they were firm and perky and she had the sexiest pink nipples and a spattering of freckles across them.

Unable to resist himself, as the pleasure burned through him, Mike reached up and groped them, squeezing and massaging them. Leah took a deep breath and let out a soft moan, reaching up and placing her hands over the back of his. She continued riding him, slow and smooth, filling him with a wondrous pink bliss.

Leah began to go faster, and he let go of her breasts, sliding his hands back down to her hips, then around to her huge, pale ass. He gripped it firmly and began thrusting up into her, briefly ignited by lust, and she cried out in raw pleasure.

“Fuck yes! Keep going!” she moaned, reaching down between them.

As she began to rub her clit, Mike kept up the more frantic pace of sex, hoping to finish them both off at around the same time. Getting off was a great way to get to sleep. He could feel his own orgasm coming on, pushing its way to the surface, desperate to be free. Right about the time Leah let out a strangled cry of pleasure and groaned loudly and felt a pulse of hot bliss shoot through him. His cock began emptying its load into her bare vagina, kicking and spurting thick sprays of his seed into her, pumping her full of it, filling her.

She moaned loudly and hunched forward, hands on either side of his head, huge tits in his face now, crying out along with him as she enjoyed her own climax. They came and writhed against each other until their orgasms had run their courses, and then she fell against him, and he hugged her, relishing her soft, warm, curvaceous body.

“Thank you,” he murmured again.

“You’re welcome. Now go to sleep, handsome,” she replied.

He laughed and kissed her, then let her off of him. She got up briefly, disappearing into the bathroom to wipe away his mess, then came back to bed. He curled up against her once more and fell back asleep.

This time, there were no more nightmares.

…

When Mike opened his eyes again, gray sunlight spilled in through the windows.

As he shifted and came awake, Leah did so as well beside him.

“How you feeling?” she asked.

“Better,” he replied. He paused, then grinned. “Want to keep playing house?”

She returned the grin cheerily. “Yes.”

They got up out of bed and moved into her bathroom. Mike was remembering how fucking awesome it was to have regular access to a working shower. He slowly came awake as they washed each other off in the shower. It was a wonderful feeling, to be washed by a beautiful, naked woman, and, in turn, washing her.

It didn’t take long for the two of them to become overwhelmed by their morning lust and then he was turning her around and bending her over, and as he slid into her she pushed against him, and they were fucking furiously, grunting and moaning beneath the hot water. And they fucked until both of them had come barely a minute later, then finished washing up. But as they dried off and dressed, then headed into the kitchen and started to make breakfast, Mike’s mood began to sour. At first, he wasn’t even sure why.

Then, after some rumination, he thought it might be because of the nightmare he’d had last night. And by the time they were actually sitting down to breakfast, he realized that although it involved the nightmare, it was actually related to something else. Something that had been bugging him ever since he’d heard about it.

“What’s wrong?” Leah asked.

“What?” he asked, startled out of his thoughts.

“You’ve got this unhappy look on your face.”

“Oh. Sorry. I’m just thinking about something. You mentioned earlier that there’s a gang of assholes that runs around.”

“Yeah?”

“Could you tell me more about them?”

Now she was frowning. “Well, there’s nothing happy about them. They mostly don’t hang out around this town in particular, although that’s apparently changing now. They harass the nearest three or four settlements. They have some places they stay at out in the middle of nowhere. Not much more to say about them.”

“Why hasn’t anyone stopped them?” he asked.

“The reasons you’d probably expect. There’s a lot of them, they’re well armed, no one wants to be the first to step up, they claim to be protecting us from other rival gangs and the zombies. Not particularly compelling reasons...why do you ask?”

“I’m not sure. I’m just...thinking about them. Thinking about...” he hesitated, wondering what exactly he was thinking about. “Doing something,” he said finally.

Leah looked at him more closely. “Doing something?”

“Yeah. I mean...” he sighed, falling silent, gathering his thoughts. “I’ve spent basically my whole life on the move. I’ve been to a shitload of different places. I’ve seen a lot of people. Living like that, you learn a lot, but you also learn how to boil down a lot to its...purest form, I guess. And there’s a few things I’ve learned from my life, above all else. One of them is that, well, life fucking sucks. The world sucks, there’s danger everywhere, a lot of people are miserable. And that nine times out of ten, people aren’t going to do much to help each other. And by that I mean in big ways. I think most people are okay with loaning something out or giving someone some food to get by for a bit. Not all, but most. I mean bigger stuff.”

“Stuff like rescuing people from a group of assholes who have assumed power by force, simply because they could,” Leah said quietly.

“Yeah. Exactly. I’m kind of out for myself, I mean, everyone is, but I also really do try to help people where I can. Cause, I mean, why not? Really, all I have left to lose is myself and my life, and I risk that all the time. So why not help people?” He stopped, looked over at her. “Sorry, this is kind of heavy. I don’t mean to just...up and leave, you know? I can stick around for a little bit, maybe ask around town...”

“I want to help,” Leah replied suddenly.

“Really?”

“Yes.”

He studied her. He considered it. Why not accept her help? She was obviously tough, a good shot, quick on her feet. He trusted her, he loved having her around. So why not?

“Okay,” he said. “I’d love your help. And you know this area better than I do.”

“I know someone we can talk to. Now eat up, and then we can head into town and start figuring this out,” she replied.

He nodded and got back to his breakfast.

…

“Does this seem a little...abrupt, to you?” he asked as they walked back to town.

“What? Our relationship?” she asked.

“No. I mean, well, yes, but I was specifically referring to what we’re doing. I just blow through town, get robbed, and decide I’m going to take on a gang. I mean, it makes sense to me, but sometimes I think I act a little rashly.”

“It’s a rash world,” Leah replied with a shrug. “We tend to live fast. It’s a lot easier for us to go from nothing to everything pretty fast.”

He figured she had a point. And what else had he been doing? Heading east. That was a pretty broad, vague goal. What would he do when he got there? He didn’t know. Something. But this...this was a goal. A real goal. Something he could latch onto. And it seemed like a pretty good goal. Helping people often was.

But he needed to do some research, figure out how bad it really was, what kind of operation they were running, and what he might need to do in order to take them down. He’d done it before. A lot of people thought that one or two people couldn’t take down a group of a couple dozen, and of course it was dangerous, and could go very wrong, but it was not impossible. Really, it just required planning, timing, and, admittedly, good luck.

And some skilled people, too. He knew he could handle it. Probably. And based off his admittedly short experiences with Leah, he thought she could, too. Wraiths were known for strength and speed.

She led him into town and they went into the bar, which was pretty dead at the moment. Judging by the position of the sun, he figured that everyone was in the process of the first part of their day, in between breakfast and lunch. The rain had ceased for now, so no doubt they were taking advantage of that.

Leah took him up to the bar and they sat together.

“Hey, Leah,” the bartender, a grizzled older man with one cloudy white eye said. “Who’s this?” he asked.

“This is Mike. Mike, this is Rubin. He’s probably the only person in this town that I actually respect,” Leah replied.

Rubin laughed. “God knows why. I’m an old man who sits on his ass polishing glasses all day,” he replied grumpily.

“Don’t be modest. I see you out hunting sometimes. And working the farm every now and then. Now...” she frowned, turning serious. “I’m looking for information on those assholes that harass everyone.”

Rubin mirrored her frown. “Why would you want that?” he asked cautiously.

“It’s important,” Leah said simply.

He stared at her for a moment, then sighed. “Fucking wraiths, can never read you. Fine. What, specifically, do you want to know? Cause I don’t have a whole lot.”

“How about pointing us towards someone who does know more?” Mike suggested.

He grunted. “That I can do, at least. Over in Milton, there’s a jag. I heard she used to run with them, back before they turned into complete jerk-offs. Her name is Cora. She’s got dark fur. She should still be there in town. If anyone knows about them, it’s her,” he replied.

“Okay. Thanks, Rubin,” Leah replied. She hesitated. “I’m going to be gone for a few days, maybe longer.”

He sighed. “You’re going to do something stupid aren’t you? Well, I know better than to try and talk you out of it. Just be careful,” he said glumly.

“Always am,” Leah replied casually.

“No you aren’t.”

“Okay, you got me there. Try not to worry. Bye Rubin.”

“Bye. Good luck.”

She led him back outside. “How do you know him?” Mike asked as they started heading back to her house.

“Saved his ass last year. He used to travel, mostly as a merchant, I think, but he’s done work all over, all types of jobs. Broke his leg in a bad fall in the woods and there were zombies coming for him. I heard him shouting. I was out walking, looking for useful things, and decided to see what the trouble was about. He seemed like a decent sort, although he did almost shoot me by accident. Not that I can blame him, given he was panicking and I do look kinda look like a zombie. But I killed them, saved him, got him back to my place and let him stay with me after splinting his leg. By the time it had healed up, he liked the town so much that he decided ‘fuck it’ and settled down here. We’ve got a nice understanding. He’s a real no-bullshit kinda guy, and that appeals to me. He doesn’t give a shit that I’m a wraith, like actually doesn’t give a shit, like you, instead of just pretending not to, like some other people. He hears stuff from around the region, knows the area, the people. So he’s a useful contact whenever I need information on something,” she explained.

“Huh. He seems pretty cool.”

“He is. Come on, we need to pack, then we’re going to head off to Milton and find Cora, whoever she is. Hopefully she’s still alive, still there, and reasonable,” Leah replied as they crossed her front yard and came into her house.

“And if she isn’t?” Mike asked.

Leah shrugged. “We wing it.”

“I suppose so.”

“It’s worked a lot for me before. I imagine, given your storied history, that it’s probably worked out well for you, too.”

“You have a point,” he replied.

She led him back into her bedroom. Mike looked longingly at the bed, then over at Leah as she crouched down, making her cargo pants pull tight over her fat ass. But no, they had work to do. Sex could come later.

Damn, she made him horny.

They gathered up their supplies. He packed a few more things into his backpack: food, water, medicine, some more clothes, a sleeping bag, just in case. Leah gave him some more magazines for his pistol, given that they were going to be crossing the no-man’s-land that existed between all settlements and towns.

There could be anything out there.

“So you’re okay to just leave your house?” he asked as she finished locking up and they headed back outside.

“Yeah. I think most people are too scared to break in, and most won’t even know I’m gone. Worse case scenario, I can just get more stuff. Now come on, I want to get going. I’m getting all fidgety and antsy,” Leah replied, taking his hand and leading him off, this time in another direction from the main village.

He laughed. “All right. You seem pretty confident about all this.”

“I’m a confident person, if you haven’t picked up on it.”

“I’d noticed.” They began walking, settling into a good pace. She quickly and easily found a path through the trees and started following it. Mike realized that he was relying on her a great deal, as he knew nothing about this area. Well, worst case scenario, he knew how to survive on his own and live off the land if he absolutely had to. It wasn’t pleasant, but then again not a whole lot in his life was exactly what he’d call pleasant.

“What can you tell me about this region?” he asked after about twenty or so minutes of walking in relative silence among the trees. It was fall now, and the trees and plants were beginning to die. Winter itself was still several months off, but it was definitely on the horizon now. This was probably his favorite time of the year.

“There’s three towns in a rough triangle formation, several miles apart from each other. The one we just left is the smallest. Milton is the biggest, I think. The third one is somewhere in between. There’s a handful of farms scattered about as well, and two other towns a little farther off, and some houses that people like me live in,” she replied.

“People like you?”

“People who aren’t all that enamored with living actually among people, but still like people enough to want to be within walking distance. I think I might be the only wraith in the area, though. We’re kind of rare.”

“That you are,” he said, taking her hand.

She grinned. “So I was curious, what got you into inhuman women?”

“I’ve thought a lot about that. I think probably the most obvious thing is that I traveled a lot. My parents and I were always on the road. So I was exposed to a ton of people, and a ton of different kinds of people. Plus, you know, my parents put emphasis on accepting people, and only condemning people based on their actions, not on their race. It was always just a part of my life. So, naturally, when I came of age, I developed crushes on human women and inhuman women alike. It just seemed natural,” he explained.

“Who’d you lose your virginity to?” she asked.

He chuckled nervously. “A jag,” he replied.

“Ooh, really? Tell me about it.”

“All right. Well...I was seventeen. My parents and I had been traveling with a merchant’s caravan for awhile, about a month. We did that a lot, good way to get around, good protection. And there was a girl.”

“There’s always a girl,” Leah said, grinning and nudging him.

“Yes. Her name was Lindsey. She was a jag. She was...so beautiful. She had orange-yellow fur with the most amazing pattern, and little pink tufts mixed in, too. Her ears were tipped with pink. She had these beautiful blue eyes. We got really close. After a few weeks, she...took me out exploring. We were staying in a small village for a few days. There was an abandoned house. She jumped me, basically. She was a few years older and obviously more experienced than me. I’ve thought a lot about the reasons why I love fucking inhuman women, and while there are several, I think Lindsey might be the most compelling.”

“That makes a lot of sense. Boys always fall in love with the girls that take their virginity. And if it’s an inhuman who does it, then it would translate over into inhuman ladies in general. So how did it go?” she asked.

“What?”

“Don’t be coy. Your first fuck.”

He snorted. “It was, uh...embarrassing,” he replied.

“Blow off too fast?”

“Yeah. Like...in my defense, not only was she super hot, not only was she older, not only was she an inhuman, but...she let me go bareback. I mean, no reason not to. And...oh my fucking God. That was just...it was too much. I think I lasted maybe, maybe twenty seconds.”

“How did she react?” Leah asked.

“She was nice about it. I mean, she knew I was a virgin. She told me not to worry, that we had time for practice, which was fucking awesome.”

“How long were you together?”

“Two months. It sucked when we parted ways, but...well, I was surprisingly emotionally mature enough to realize that we weren’t entirely compatible. She’d made it clear from the beginning that this was just fun. She was willing to stay exclusive with me, romantically and sexually, but I shouldn’t expect it to last all that long. And I’d lost enough friends along the way to really come to grips with that reality. It still really sucked and hurt when her family ended up parting ways from the caravan, but that’s life...what about you?”

“What about me what?”

Now he nudged her. “Don’t be coy.”

She rolled her eyes. “Fair enough. I lost my virginity when I was sixteen to a human boy my own age. We were both virgins and awkward and very much in love. And yeah, it was a little weird and strange and hard trying to get it all to work right, but, oh wow, once we got it going...well, you know,” she said, grinning.

“That I do,” he agreed.

“We were together for two years. And...inevitably broke up. I was tired of monogamy and...I don’t think I loved him. It wasn’t anything against him, it was just-well, like you said, we didn’t fit together too well. We broke up in the end. Honestly, it was a saving grace for both of us, I think, when his family decided they were moving to another settlement. We had our tearful goodbye and our last round of sex, but I think we were both relieved. After that I just...started fucking. And it was a lot of fun. And I never really stopped.” She frowned, looked down at herself. “Well, you know, never stopped until I changed. And I guess I didn’t stop so much as slow down.”

He reached over and grabbed her thick ass. “Not anymore.”

She laughed. “Yep,” she said, and reached down and grabbing his dick. She stopped suddenly, forcing him to stop as well. Leah looked around, then looked back at him, chewing slowly on her lower lip. “So...”

“So…?” he prompted.

“All this talk about sex has gotten me really fucking horny...can we fuck?”

“Right here?”

“Yes. Well, I mean, a little off the path, but yes. Fuck me from behind until I come, then I’ll let you blow off in my mouth.”

“Deal,” he replied immediately, because he was extremely horny, too.

She yanked him off the path and the pair of them hurried into the nearby trees. As soon as they were out of sight, she grabbed him and kissed him roughly on the mouth, shoving her tongue in and twisting it with his own. He grabbed the t-shirt she was wearing and brought it up, over her breasts, which were exposed to the world, as she wasn’t wearing a bra. He began groping her huge, perfect tits as they kissed, his erection already full up and ready to go, practically throbbing in anticipation. As they kept making out, he felt Leah’s skilled hands at his pants, getting his belt undone. Pretty soon she had his pants around his ankles and his cock out.

“Shit,” he whispered.

“What?” she asked, breaking away, her eyes wild and wide.

“I forgot the lube.”

“Oh.” She rolled her eyes. “Come on, remember who you’re fucking. I don’t go anywhere without it,” she said, pulling a tube of it out of her pocket. She squeezed some out into her hand and rubbed his dick down with a practiced ease.

“You’re really good at that,” he murmured as she worked his cock.

“I know,” she replied, grinning. “Now, fuck me.”

She replaced the lube, turned around, bent over and grabbed the nearest tree. Mike yanked her pants down, exposing her thick, pale ass, and got up against her. Gripping his slicked-up cock, he found the entrance of her vagina and slipped inside. Both of them moaned loudly as they became connected in the basest, most primal way possible.

He was inside of her again.

Leah was only the fourth wraith woman he had ever slept with, and she was, by far, the hottest. It wasn’t that he considered the other women unattractive, it was just that...goddamn was Leah hot! And she could fuck like a succubus. She moaned and pushed her huge white ass against him, forcing him even deeper into that wonderful vagina of hers. Mike gripped her hips and started grunting as he pounded her furiously.

“Oh fuck yes!” she moaned. “Fucking give it to me! Fuck me like a useless whore!”

He smacked her huge ass, leaving a clear red handprint, which made her moan again, even louder. Mike kept pounding her, sliding rapidly in and out of her half-undead pussy, enjoying every second of it, knowing that they didn’t really have a lot of time. This had to be a quickie, nothing more, because they were exposed around here. As it was, he was having trouble focusing. Noise drew in unwanted attention.

And Leah was being really noisy.

He kept looking around, making sure they were safe, but fuck did she feel good. He reached under her, first groping her huge tits as he drilled into her for a bit longer, and then finally reaching down, getting in between her legs, and finding her clit. She cried out, and clapped one hand over her mouth as he began to vigorously rub it. Well, at least she wasn’t completely reckless. Listening to her muffled groans of ecstasy as he felt her vaginal muscles begin to clench furiously around his cock almost made him blow off.

But he held on, something he’d gotten...well, not good at, per say, but decent at with practice over the years.

It got a lot harder not to come when it was a particularly attractive or new woman that he was so fucking into.

And he was seriously into Leah.

She finished coming a bit later, and as soon as he did, he cried, “Gonna come!”

“Pull out,” she replied, and as he did, she spun around and dropped to her knees without missing a beat. Mike moaned loudly as she took his cock into her mouth and started sucking while rapidly bobbing her head. He cried out as she began to massage his balls and he started coming into her mouth. Leah kept sucking and bobbing her head, pumping his cock dry and taking his entire load in her mouth, swallowing every last bit.

The pleasure was phenomenal.

When she finished, she took his cock out of her mouth and stood up. They quickly pulled their clothes back into position and she fished a bottle of water from her pack. Drinking about a quarter of it, she replaced it, then lit up a cigarette.

“Okay...let’s get a move on,” she said, and they set off again.

…

It took them another half hour or so to get to Milton.

Mike began to hear noises as they drew closer, and by the time they’d reached the outskirts, he recognized those noises as the sounds of a busy township. They were comforting. The pair of them walked into the settlement.

“You gonna be okay here?” he asked.

“Yeah, I’ll be fine. They know me. Or know of me, at least. They know not to fuck with me, anyhow,” Leah replied easily.

She led him down one road, then another, and they finally came to a bar.

It was busier than the previous bar they’d come from, close to twenty people hanging around, drinking, eating, and talking. He and Leah walked up to right up to the bartender, and Mike could definitely feel several stares. He shrugged them all off. And, like before, he was happy to let Leah take care of this part.

She seemed to know exactly what she was doing.

“I’m looking for someone,” she said.

“Oh yeah? Who?” the bartender, a bald man with a huge beard, replied unhappily.

“Jag named Cora.”

His expression changed. “Oh. Her. She’s out on a job. You’ll find her north of town. Keep following this road all the way through to the other side, then keep going. There’s a farmhouse further on a ways. She’s there.”

“You seemed pretty eager to give her up,” Leah said.

He let out a huff of irritation. “She used to run with that fucking gang that keeps harassing everyone.”

“So she’s a bad person?”

“I don’t know. I don’t know her.”

“But you don’t like her.”

“No.”

“Maybe you should reconsider that.”

Before he could respond, Leah turned and started walking out. Mike followed her. Once they were back outside, they began heading north. “That was...interesting.”

“People piss me off,” Leah replied, keeping up a brisk pace. “You fuck up once and people want to let that color their entire view of you. And it goes the other way, too. You do something great, or even something that people think is great, and they’ll overlook what a godawful person you are. I’ve seen it a lot.”

“Yeah, me too,” Mike muttered.

They kept going, passing a gun shop, two boarding houses, another bar, a restaurant, and then a string of houses. Finally, the buildings ran out and they were heading back out into the beautiful wilderness.

“So what, we’re just going to find this woman, grill her for information, and then go after them?” Mike asked.

“Basically. Unless you’ve got a better idea,” she replied.

“No, I guess not.”

“Also, we’re gonna fuck in between,” Leah said.

He laughed. “That was my hope.”

“Oh yeah, you’re stuck with me for a little while at least. I’m not letting you go. I’m utterly addicted to your dick. Also...you wanna try to hook up with this chick if she’s a decent person and hot?” she asked.

“I mean...yeah, if you’re into that,” he replied.

“Oh yeah, I love women, too. I fucking love boobs. Especially jags. They’re so soft and furry. I’ve only ever slept with two jag women and one guy, and God they are so goddamned soft. And they’ve got these amazing tongues that are like designed to lick pussy. So yeah, I’ll so fuck her with you if we can.”

“You are awesome,” Mike replied.

She laughed. “I know. Hey, there it is. The farmhouse.”

He looked ahead and, sure enough, he saw it. It was built onto a small rise of land, surrounded by fields, fenced off.

“Wonder what she’s doing up here,” Mike murmured.

“I guess we’ll find out,” Leah replied. “You ready?”

Mike pulled his pistol from its holster. “Yep.”

“Nice and easy and careful. It’d be embarrassing to shoot her on accident.”

“I doubt she’d be as receptive to helping us if we did that,” Mike agreed.

They finished coming up the road. As they crossed the perimeter fence, they heard a gunshot, then two more. They were coming from the farmhouse and they could see flashes in some of the windows. Okay, something bad was happening. The pair hurried up the dirt path that cut across the front yard and ran up onto the front porch.

“Cora!” Leah called.

There was a pause, then another gunshot, then, “Who the fuck’s out there?”

“My name is Leah, I’ve got a man named Mike with me. We want to talk to you.”

“What about?” she called back.

“Any information you might have on the gang you used to run with.”

There was a long pause. Finally, Cora spoke up again. She was closer this time, in the living room beyond the front porch. “Fine, come in,” she said, sounding defeated. The pair of them moved slowly in through the front door, unsure of how Cora might react. But they found her sitting down on the couch, chugging a bottle of water.

Well, one thing was for sure: she was pretty.

Please let her be a good person, Mike found himself thinking. Because holy fuck, a threesome between her and Leah would be out of this world.

“Why do you want to know about them?” she asked warily, wiping her mouth on the back of her hand and setting the bottle down.

“We want to take them down,” Leah replied.

She stared at them in silence, seeming to consider their words, or even just the two of them. Finally, she heaved a weary sigh and stood up. “Help me get these zombie corpses out of the house and we can start talking.”

“Is that what you were doing here?” Mike asked as they joined her.

“Yeah, people that run this place basically had a bad batch of luck. Zombies got in. They had to flee. They hired me to come and clear it out. I think they thought it was worse than it actually was, given that it wasn’t all that hard,” Cora replied.

Mike studied her closely as they worked. She was tall and wiry and covered in beautiful black fur. She had vibrant green cat-eyes and a tail that seemed to twitch constantly. She was wearing a long-sleeved shirt, jeans, and heavy boots.

She looked very competent.

“So, the gang. I joined up with them two years ago. This was before they were really an actual gang. More just a traveling group. I don’t know a great deal about them from before I signed on. As for why I got with them? Well, I became enamored with the guy in charge. Kauffman. He was...a better person, back then. We hooked up, I started traveling with them. It was fun. We raided abandoned places, killed zombies, sometimes we ran protection for towns or caravans.”

“So what went wrong?” Leah asked.

“We started picking up some unsavory characters a year after that. And Kauffman...changed. His brother was killed about six months into my tenure. Bad luck, wrong place at the wrong time. That...fucked him up. He was more ruthless after that, and his influence was poisonous, toxic to the whole group. We all found ourselves doing questionable things. Which led to use accepting questionable people into the group. Which only made us do even worse things. It was a vicious cycle,” she said.

They were dragging the corpses out by now, moving them to the backyard.

“When did they come here?” Mike asked.

“Six months ago. All at once, Kauffman got this idea to settle down, stop moving around, and we found this place. There’s like five settlements within reasonable walking distance, and there’s a good kind of middle area to run an operation from. In the beginning, the idea was to work protection for them. We protect them, they give us stuff. I mean, it sounded reasonable. But I could tell within a month that it wasn’t. It started shifting from protection to just extortion. Guys were going in and just taking stuff, getting into fights.”

“When did you get out?” Cora asked.

“Four months ago. After two months of that, I could see where it was going. And I...had a wake up call, when someone showed up at one of our houses, out for blood. Said Kauffman had killed his brother for no goddamned reason. Kauffman ended up killing him. When I asked him about it, he didn’t even try to hide it. He admitted to killing the guy’s brother because he ‘looked at him wrong’. Seriously. I knew he was nuts after that. I said I was leaving. I thought there would be this big violent confrontation, but there really wasn’t. I think Kauffman was glad to be rid of me, because more and more it was a human group, when before it had been mixed, and I knew some of the assholes were talking shit behind his back because he was with me. I was a jag, he was a human. We weren’t supposed to mix.” She sighed, shook her head.

“I’m sorry,” Mike said quietly.

“Yeah, me too. I’m not sorry I left, though. I ended up getting a place in town, and tried to get a new life going. Obviously, that’s been hard, because everyone knows me and hates me,” she muttered as they finished up the job.

“Why did you stay? Why do you?” Leah asked.

Cora hesitated. “It’s complicated.” She turned to face them fully. They were standing in the backyard now. More rain was coming. “Why do you want to know this?”

“We’re planning on going after them,” Leah replied bluntly. “We want to kill them all.”

She continued staring at them, weighing their words. Abruptly, she began walking back into the house. “Fine. I’m coming with you. That’s the price of my information: you let me help you do this,” she replied.

“Seriously?” Leah asked.

“Yes. I’ve been living in their shadow for four months now. They come into town about once a week and take shit and fuck with people. They don’t even pretend anymore. And I’ve been thinking about doing something and this...just seems like a sign.”

“Then we welcome your help,” Mike replied.

“Thank you. First, we double-check this house, then we go back to my place and I’ll fill you in on the specifics, and we can come up with a plan.”

…

Once the farmhouse was confirmed clear, the three of them headed back into town. Cora collected her reward for doing the job, then took them to her house, which was a fairly small structure on the other side of town, just beyond its edge.

“Welcome to my amazing house,” she said as she led them inside. It had started raining again and a premature night had fallen. Not that real night was all that far off, this late into the year. Mike looked around her house as they came in.

It really wasn’t more than a kitchen area, a bedroom, a bathroom, and a living room. Although he spied a stairwell in the kitchen that led down into an underground portion. “That’s where I sleep,” she said when she noticed him looking at the stairs.

“Here is where you’ll sleep,” she said, taking them by the guest bedroom. Then she led them into the kitchen. “By the way, I’m admittedly pretty curious, who the hell are you? Why are you doing this? And how did the two of you end up together? You seem really comfortable around each other, and humans traditionally are not comfortable around wraiths. No offense.”

“None taken,” Mike replied.

He and Leah started filling her in as the three of them began making a meal together. He found it interesting, and very nice, how easily they all just fell into the simple roles of making food together. There was something deeply connective about it. Cora ended up having them help her fill a huge, battered pot with tomato sauce and chopped beef, as well as a handful of seasonings. It sat for half an hour.

The result of this was something that tasted amazingly good.

Mike ended up eating more than he probably should have, but he’d been living off of canned crap for so long that homemade meals like this and what he’d had at Leah’s were beyond stunning. They ended up sitting around the table, swapping stories and sharing histories, so long that the next thing Mike knew, it was nighttime and he was dead on his feet.

“Oh wow,” Cora said, “I just realized that I didn’t tell you anything. I’m sorry.”

“It’s fine. It’s been fun,” Leah replied. “We can figure this out tomorrow, okay?”

“Sounds good. Uh...well, you know where the bedroom is. Need anything?”

Leah glanced at Mike with a small grin. “I think we’ll be okay.”

“All right. Goodnight. See you bright and early,” Cora said, heading out.

Both Mike and Leah ended up watching her as she left, staring at her nice ass. When she was gone, they headed into the spare bedroom and closed the door.

“Holy crap, I am so seducing her,” Leah said as they started to get undressed.

“Think you can manage it?” Mike replied.

Leah rolled her eyes and took off her shirt. “Come on, Mike, really?” she asked, glancing down at her huge, pale tits.

“Okay, fair enough. Fuck, she is so hot,” he replied.

“She is! She’s amazing. And I get a lot of good feelings about her. It becomes way easier to figure out if someone is lying to you when you’re a wraith. She’s legit. We’re actually going to do this. But for now, you are going to do me,” she said, taking off her pants.

“Oh fuck yes I am,” he agreed, finishing getting naked.

The two of them were so horny as they climbed beneath the blankets that they began kissing and ended up foregoing the foreplay. Before he knew it, Leah had the lube out and he was sitting up, in between her legs, and she was reaching down, jacking him off with it.

“Come on, fuck me,” she said as soon as she was done, laying back and spread her legs wider for him.

He laid down against her, pulling the blankets over him, and in the warm darkness of Cora’s guest bedroom, he slid into her.

“Yessssss...” she moaned softly as he penetrated her. “It’s been too long.”

“It’s been like six hours,” he replied, then groaned as she wrapped her legs around him and pulled him closer, deeper into her.

“Six hours is too long when it comes to fucking you,” she murmured, staring up at him with her impossibly seductive gaze. “Fuck me,” she whispered, hands draped around his neck as he rested on his own hands, looking down at her as he drove into her. “Fuck that wraith pussy. Fill it up. Drain your fucking cock in me,” she groaned.

Mike started going faster and harder, eventually laying down against her and kissing her deeply and passionately.

“Come on...come on...keep going...” she moaned.

The gratification from the sex was stunning. Mike felt overwhelmed by it as he fucked her tight, wonderful half-undead vagina. It felt different this time, he felt closer to her, noticing it especially in the way they kissed, the way she held him. There was even more intimacy there. It made the experience far, far more powerful and intoxicating in how good it felt. And he could tell that she felt it too, because he had her coming just from sex inside of two minutes.

She let out a strangled cry of pleasure as her whole body convulsed and her vagina clenched hard around his cock, making him groan loudly in response. No doubt she was trying to be quiet out of consideration for Cora.

Although they both failed to do that as he started coming too, and began slamming into her, continuing to fuck her orgasming pussy as he pumped it full of his seed, both of them yelling in raw pleasure.

When it was over, he pulled out of her and collapsed onto his side, chest heaving. Before he knew it, he was out like a light.

CHAPTER THREE

Mike woke up the next morning feeling pretty good.

He opened his eyes, staring at yet another unfamiliar ceiling, listening to both the sounds of someone moving around beyond his room and the quiet noise of rain tapping against the windows and roof.

He had a powerful, intense erection and that feeling of morning lust was nearly overwhelming. He looked over, saw that Leah was laying on her back, still asleep. The blanket had fallen a bit off of her, exposing her absurdly hot, large, pale breasts. The lust spiked. He had to have her. Well, she’d told him that he no longer needed her permission to fuck her. If he wanted to ‘fuck her awake’, then he could do so.

And so he acted on those desires.

Mike found the lube, rubbed his cock down and then lifted the blankets. He shifted over on top of her, getting a knee in between her legs and spreading them open. She moved slightly, inhaling as she came awake from his touch, then gasped, her eyes popping open as he got in between her legs, laid the head of his throbbing erection at the entrance of her half-undead pussy, and pushed inside. She stared up at him, then grinned.

“Oh my, hello there,” she said.

“Hello beautiful,” he replied, then thrust deeper into her, making her cry out.

“Fuck, I hope Cora doesn’t get pissed,” she moaned as he started fucking her.

“Then I guess you’ll have to be quiet,” he replied.

“I-oh!-I can’t help it...” she groaned. “You’re going so fast and hard, and-oh fuck yes!” She clapped a hand over her mouth.

Mike chuckled and continued driving into her, pounding her warm pussy because, okay, yeah, he was kind of a jerk in that regard: he loved making women make noise when he was fucking them...perhaps especially so when they were trying not to. Leah didn’t seem like she wasn’t enjoying the experience though. She moaned loudly, crying out and pushing up against him with her broad, powerful hips, hand still over her mouth, trying to muffle herself. He could tell by the sounds she was making that he was about to make her come.

Like basically all of his early morning fuck-sessions, this one didn’t last long, more of a quickie than a session. Leah let out a loud cry of pleasure, unable to contain herself, as she began to come. Mike groaned loudly, then began grunting and panting as his own orgasm burst out of him, his dick furiously spitting out his seed as fast as it could, filling her with it even as she climaxed against him, both of them gasping and writhing.

When it was over, Mike was left sweaty, chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath. “Well, I’m awake now,” he said, looking down at Leah.

She laughed. “Me too. Oh wow, that was noisy as fuck. Uh...oh man, we’re going to have to wash up, and I don’t know if Cora’s shower works or if we need to just use water and rags. And now I’m too embarrassed to ask her.”

Mike sighed and pulled out of her, then got up and began hunting for his boxers. “Seriously? You? Too embarrassed? I didn’t think you got embarrassed.”

“Why?” she asked.

“You’re so fucking confident and cavalier all the time,” he replied, finally finding his boxers and pulling them on.

“Oh, you think so?”

“Yeah, obviously. Part of the reason you’re so fucking hot.”

“Well, um, thank you.”

“Are you blushing?” he asked.

“No!” she replied immediately. Although the effect was diminished on her, given her wraith status, he could definitely see a bit of red on her cheeks. She sighed. “Maybe. Whatever. You make me feel...funny.”

“Good,” he said, sitting back down beside her. He reached out and ran a hand through her wild red hair. “You make me feel funny too. I really like you, Leah.”

She smiled, not her normal fierce lusty smile, but a smaller, more uncertain one. She reached up and took his hand. “How much do you like me?” she asked.

“A lot. I mean, enough to have sex with you regularly, to trust you to sleep next to me, and to tackle something as massive as what we’re doing together. Why?”

“It’s just...been a long time since I’ve had someone who actually really liked me as a person. Someone who wasn’t hanging around just for sex. I mean, I’ve used people just for sex before, a lot of times actually, so I don’t mind people who just want to fuck me. But there is definitely something I deeply miss about making a real emotional connection with someone. I just...wanted to make sure, you know, you’re feeling as connected to me as I am to you. I know that can scare guys off, and I mean, I’m not like asking you to go monogamous or anything, or to move in. I just wanted to say that, I like you a lot, and I...want you in my life.”

He felt like this conversation had blossomed into something much bigger very suddenly. How much did he like Leah? He still didn’t know her all that well, though he’d learned a lot about her since meeting her, and everything about her was giving him good feelings.

“I do feel connected to you, and I do want you in my life, but I have to be completely honest with you,” he replied.

“Okay,” she said, still staring intently at him.

“There’s a good chance I’ll hang out with you after this whole thing, provided it goes well, for at least a few weeks. But...I won’t lie you to, Leah. Eventually, I will want to move on. I’m not ready to settle down yet, I don’t know if I’ll ever be ready. So that’s a reality we have to face if we want any kind of long-term relationship.”

She stared back at him thoughtfully. “Thank you,” she said, “for your honesty. I...will have to think about that. I don’t know if I’m ready to go back to a life on the road. I might, though. You might just be worth it. But...well, for now, let’s just focus on getting this done and having fun. And for right now, this very minute, will you please go ask Cora if she has a working shower?”

Mike laughed, leaned down and gave her a quick kiss. “Yes, beautiful.”

“Thanks, handsome.”

He got up and moved over to the door. Opening it up, he slipped out and followed the sounds Cora was making to the kitchen.

“Uh, hey,” he said, standing in the open doorway.

She turned to face him, began to say something, then stopped, staring at him. If he didn’t know better, he thought she might be checking him out. “Hi,” she said. “I was a little uncertain last night about whether or not you two were a couple. I have my answer now, at least. Apparently, you can fuck pretty good.”

“Uh, heh, yeah. Sorry about that,” he replied awkwardly.

“Don’t be, it was hot.”

“Um...thanks. Do you have a working shower?” he asked.

“Yeah, though don’t take a long time, as I don’t have a great deal of hot water,” she replied. “And hurry up, we need to talk about plans today.”

“Got it. Thanks.”

He returned to his room and updated Leah, who was blushing again when he told her what Cora said about their sex.

“If she’s that cool about it, I feel pretty confident I can seduce her,” she said as she gathered up her clothes and held them over herself.

“God, I hope so. She is so fucking hot,” Mike replied.

They left the bedroom and hurried to the bathroom. The pair took Cora’s advice and didn’t linger in the shower, which had a good heat and a good water pressure. They simply washed up, as thoroughly as they could, as showers were commodities. As soon as they were done, they got out and dried off. Leah dressed in the bathroom, as she’d brought her clothes, but Mike had to return to the bedroom for his. As soon as he was dressed, he joined the two women in the kitchen and helped Cora finish up breakfast, which turned out to be a healthy dose of potatoes, eggs, and bacon. As soon as breakfast was ready, they all sat down around the table.

“So, let’s get down to it. Before we do anything, there’s some caches I want to visit. I hid small caches of weapons around the area, and some other choice supplies, in case I ever needed to do something crazy. We’ll have to visit them and grab the gear. It’s probably going to take pretty much all day, though. Now, as for actual plans, it’ll be pretty simple. They have three hideouts they pretty much live at. Two of them are large abandoned houses out deep in the woods and the third one is an old farm. There’s about fifty of them altogether, although that number may have grown or shrunk, depending. I’ve been out of the loop,” she explained.

“What’s the best way to actually do this?” Leah asked.

“We go at night. The two houses are within walking distance of each other, roughly. I have good night vision, and I managed to get my hands on some old nightvision goggles. They’ll mostly be asleep. We hit the two houses the first night, kill everyone. Then we hide the next day, hit the farm the second night.”

“Isn’t there a chance they’ll find out in between that first and second night?” Leah asked.

“Yes, but I think it’s riskier for us to try and assault all three places in one night, or to try assaulting the farm during the day. It’s our best shot,” she replied.

“All right, fair enough. Well, this all seems pretty straightforward,” Mike said.

“Straightforward is good. Complicated is when it gets dangerous. But try not to worry too much, I’m good with guns. I’m a quick shot and a good shot. And I know the lay of the land. We should be able to handle this.”

“Why haven’t you done something like this before? I mean, you seem like you know all the angles,” Leah asked.

Cora sighed. “Primarily because I couldn’t get anyone around here to trust me enough to help me, and I’m not sure I’m capable of doing this lone wolf. And...” she hesitated, looking down at her meal. “You asked me earlier, about why I stayed, when it seems like I have a lot of reasons to leave. I told you it was complicated.”

“Yeah?” Mike prompted when she didn’t continue.

“It’s embarrassing,” she said. “But,” she pressed on, “I used to be a pretty independent person. I prided myself on it. I still am. It was just that, when I hooked up with Kauffman, I...let myself become more reliant on someone else. After years of doing everything on my own, relying entirely on myself, actually letting someone into my life, actually sharing responsibilities with someone, trusting someone, letting myself become enmeshed with them...when I left, it felt kind of like I suddenly had one of my legs yanked off, or at least broken. I felt...like I had forgotten how to be independent. And that was just so embarrassing. Like, how fucking cliché is that? I mean, I wasn’t helpless. I just felt...so isolated and it became so goddamned difficult to do anything. I manage to get my hands on this place, hammered out at least a basic understanding with the locals, and tried to just...deal with everything. Which was made harder by the fact that everyone here hates me, and I was constantly paranoid that Kauffman or his crew would mess with me.”

“I’m sorry, that sucks,” Leah said. “And I know exactly what you mean. When I got turned, I...it was difficult. I had some really bad times, and I just felt like this miserable fucking failure, and like I deserved what was happening to me. When you get into that level of depression, even the simplest shit becomes such a huge task to do. Especially living in the world we live in today.” She looked over at Mike. “What about you? You ever have difficulties, since we’re all here ripping our hearts open and comparing scars.”

“Yeah, although, I mean, I don’t know, it feels kind of lame.”

“We’re not going to judge,” Cora said quietly.

He sighed. “I just...the first time I fell in love. I mean, really in love. I was twenty. I met a girl. Another human. By then I was on my own. Not in a particularly good place when I met her. My...my parents died in an attack. So I was feeling vulnerable, obviously. We hooked up, we got really close, started traveling together. Fell in love. Or I did, at any rate. One day, we stopped in a settlement, and she ran into an old flame of hers, and...left me, for him. And I spent awhile wanting to be dead, because a lot of things hurt in a lot of different ways, but nothing quite hurts in the same way as when someone you loves abandons you for someone else, seemingly with ease. That level of betrayal is just...it’s crippling. I’ve got some of the scars I do from that time, because I kept doing stupid things, taking stupid risks, because I thought I didn’t really deserve to be alive.”

“That isn’t lame, Mike,” Leah said.

“It just feels like, you know, one of those things you have to not talk about, when you’re a guy. Suddenly it becomes, ‘Oh man, you’re all hung up on a girl, what a fucking pussy you are!’ You know what I mean? I think it’s part of the reason I get along with women so well, I mean, not even including physical intimacy, just on a conversational level. There’s less bullshit. Communication is more of a thing, in my experience. There’s less posturing.”

Leah nodded. “Communication is important. And bullshit sucks. Easier just to be straight-up with people, and honest.”

“Yeah...well, I think we’ve probably sat around, feeling sorry for ourselves enough,” Cora said, standing up. “How about we get to work?”

Mike snorted. “Yeah, you’ve got a point.” He stood up, and then moved over to Cora. “I want to hug you,” he said. “Would you mind?”

She smiled. “No, and thanks for asking,” she replied, and he hugged her, and she hugged him back.

“Thanks for sharing. It seems like it gets harder to trust people as time goes on, especially in regards to deeply personal things. So...thanks for trusting me. Us,” he said.

“You’re welcome. And thanks to you, as well,” Cora replied.

They looked over as Leah joined them, hugging both of them. “Hugs are nice,” she murmured happily.

“They are,” Mike said, and let go of Cora. “Now let’s get to it.”

…

Mike found himself feeling actually pretty good as they set out.

It had been a long time since he’d told anyone about that particular betrayal, and when he’d brought it up, he had expected a lot of that old pain to return, and it had, to be sure, but the blow he’d been steeling himself for wasn’t nearly as bad as he thought it would be. It was like peeling back a bandage to check on a wound and being surprised to find that it had actually healed a lot since the last time you’d looked.

He knew, logically, that he would never fully get over it. It would always hurt. But he had been hoping that it would hurt less over time, and then eventually he’d just made himself stop thinking about it. That took time and effort. A lot. But he’d done it. He was happy and hopeful to find that healing could actually happen.

With his head beginning to clear and his emotions pretty balanced out at the moment, he found it easier to focus. They were making their way across the forest, towards the first of Cora’s hidden caches. It would be very nice to get their hands on some real hardware. The skies were still gray, and it had rained during the night, but right now it had stopped and there was a pleasantly cool breeze on the air. It seemed to be that perfect temperature where it was cool, but just cool enough to be comfortable if you were outside, decently dressed, and walking.

He thought of his relationship with Leah.

In a way, it was kind of scary. He’d just met her a few days ago, out of the blue, and already they were talking about being in a relationship together. Relationships formed fast when you lived the kind of life Mike did. Life was often short, brutal, and painful. It made the most sense to find pleasure, physical or emotional, wherever you could. Obviously, that had to be tempered with reason, otherwise you might find your life even shorter than it needs to be. But Mike made connections fast. He also tended to sever them quickly, too.

He always made sure to be fairly clear about the nature of his relationships: they were going to be short. That was just how it was. And, consequently, the women he hooked up with or bunked with understood and respected this, and treated the relationship as such. Every now and then, though, he came across something a bit more powerful. Something more intense. And this is how it always started, with these feelings of intense desire and an immediate connection. After his particularly brutal breakup years ago, those feelings had often filled him with fear. And that was what was scaring him: he actually wasn’t feeling afraid of what was happening with Leah.

He was welcoming it.

She seemed to be welcoming it, too. Fostering it, even.

So what the hell did that mean? Had enough time passed that he, even if he wasn’t consciously aware of it, felt he was ready for something deeper? Or had he simply been so lonely in that particular regard that his body was betraying him, giving in to the deeper connection? Lust could be satisfied easily, and loneliness could be tamed with the emotional connections he tended to make on a short-term basis.

But there was something even more powerful than that, a longing for a far more serious relationship, that couldn’t be satisfied by anything but that kind of relationship. It was something he’d been suppressing and ignoring for a long time. So long that he’d almost successfully forgotten about it. Until now.

Until he had hooked up with Leah.

He felt like he connected with her on some very basic, very core level. It was a wonderful feeling. And a scary one.

Because that meant putting a lot of trust in her. It meant, basically, handling her the key to his heart and soul and emotions, as cliched as it sounded.

As they walked, Mike looked at her, and she looked back at him almost immediately, as if she could sense his gaze, and gave him a very warm smile. Was she feeling the same things? Thinking the same things? Given their conversation earlier today, he thought that she must be, to a certain degree. He couldn’t help but return that smile.

Mike never thought that he would fall for a wraith.

“There it is,” Cora said.

Ahead of them, standing in a clearing, was what might have once been a garage. And, unfortunately, the place was currently infested with zombies. A couple of dozen of the things were wandering about the clearing and in the forest surrounding them.

“Wait,” she said as he and Leah raised their pistols. “I’d rather not draw any more attention than necessary, and we don’t have silencers. We’ll have to use our knives.”

Mike sighed but figured she had a point. He just didn’t want to get messy. Not to mention how dangerous it was to get in close to these things. And so they each pulled out their combat knifes. The trio split up and moved to separate sections of the clearing. The zombies kept coming, groaning and stumbling and reaching for them. Mike set to work, knowing exactly where to stab. As the first one, a scrawny pale guy with vacant, staring eyes and blood around his mouth, came for him, Mike sidestepped and pivoted, bringing the tip of the blade around in a hard arc and slamming it into the back of the thing’s neck.

He ripped it out immediately and the zombie dropped like a rock.

Turning, he drove the blade into another’s eye and out again in a second, getting a similar result. Mike quickly began moving among them, getting into his element. He’d had to kill a lot of zombies in his time moving across what had once been America. He stabbed eyes and drove his blade into the back of necks, moving and dodging and shifting until finally he had killed the last one. As he took it down, he turned and surveyed the area, and discovered that the other two had already dealt with their own share of the undead.

They gathered at the garage after double-checking to make sure the area was actually clear, and then Cora opened it.

“You two are really skilled,” she said. “You did that like true pros.”

“I’ve had practice,” Mike replied.

“Yep,” Leah agreed.

“Haven’t we all?” Cora said, then stepped into the garage.

He and Leah followed her inside. It was packed full of crap. There were a lot of shelves and tables and boxes and pieces of old furniture everywhere, and it was a nightmare to try and navigate. Which he imagined Cora liked. Way easier to hide something.

“Wait here,” she said, “watch my back.”

She disappeared into the maze of junk. He and Leah stood at the entrance of the garage, guarding her. “How you doing?” Leah asked.

“I’m okay,” he replied. “Pretty good, actually. You?”

She sighed and fidgeted. Glanced briefly back at Cora. “Horny as fuck,” she whispered.

He laughed. “This early?! Come on, we fucked like an hour and a half ago.”

“I know! Your dick is just so fucking good. Not to mention, I think I might possibly have said this, I was cock starved for like...ever,” she replied, stepping closer to him and fixing him with her intense gaze and lusty grin.

“Don’t...tempt me,” he replied, breathing heavily.

Goddamn, when she turned on the sexy charm, it was like standing in front of a roaring fire. It was intense.

“Yeah, okay, fair enough,” she said, stepping back and turning to face the outside again. “Not exactly the best time or place for it.”

“Not to mention, it would be kind of awkward to fuck in front of Cora,” he replied.

She snorted. “We can talk her into fucking us. She’s been checking us out. She wants it bad. Trust me. But yes, we can wait for tonight. Although when tonight does come...” she shuddered and grinned, chewing on her lower lip. “It’s going to be amazing.”

“I believe that,” he murmured.

Cora returned with a battered old backpack. “What are you two mumbling about?” she asked as she set the pack down on the nearest table and opened it up.

“Nothing bad,” Leah replied.

“Oh yeah? You talking trash on me?”

“I said nothing bad,” Leah repeated. “Trust me, it’s good. And we’ll...clue you in, later. When we get back to your place.”

Cora stopped looking through the back. “Oh yeah?”

“Yep. I think you’ll be happy with it.”

She stared at them both a bit longer. “Okay then,” she said, and went back to it.

She pulled a sub-machine gun from the back, as well as a stack of magazines of ammo, and a handful of silencers. They pocketed the ammo and screwed the silencers into their pistols, and Cora took the sub-machine gun. She left the pack and they headed out.

“Okay, next one,” she said as she closed the garage again.

…

The second location was a cabin, and it had a problem.

There was a group of people hanging around it, maybe a half a dozen of them. Cora had them stop right at the treeline, no doubt preparing to feel the situation out. Unfortunately, there was no time to make any kind of plan or implement any kind of strategy, because someone shouted as they noticed the three of them and snapped off a shot.

Mike cried out in surprise as a round buried itself in the tree beside him and all three of them split up, ducking.

Okay, so they were going to have to shoot their way out of this.

Easy enough.

Mike hid behind the nearest, largest tree, pistol in hand now. He leaned out, trying to scope the situation, and took it all in at a glance before pulling back. He saw eight of them, in and around the cabin. Two were coming for him. He popped out, raised the pistol and squeezed the trigger. It was a good shoot, took the first guy, a big, beefy jag, in the forehead and sent him crashing hard to the ground. The other guy, a skinny human, lost whatever bravado he had, turned and ran. Too bad for him. Mike shot him in the back of the head.

Cora and Leah opened up as well.

Mike ducked back as another round of bullets sprayed his position, one of them whizzing by his head. That close. He came that close to death right now. Nothing but luck had kept him alive, honestly. He waited, leaned out and fired again, shattering a window, causing the man behind it to flinch away, giving Mike that perfect shot. He took it, put a round through the man’s eye, killed him. By then, the lethal ladies he found himself in the company of had cleaned up the others. They waited for a few seconds, then Cora came out.

“Let’s go!” she called. “No doubt that’s gonna get a lot of attention. Search them, grab whatever you can,” she said.

“Got it,” Leah replied.

He joined her and they spent the next few minutes quickly making their way among the people they’d just killed. Mike tried not to think about it. He’d had to kill before. It sucked, but it was necessary when people were assholes and wanted to kill you. So he patted them down, pulled whatever he could find, and ended up with a handful of magazines and several pistols that he slipped into the backpack Leah had given him, a lighter, some cans of food and battles of water, a couple of switchblades, and a pair of binoculars.

As they finished up their search, they joined Cora in the cabin.

“How’s it going?” Mike asked.

“Perfectly,” Cora replied, coming out of a back room with another backpack. She set it down on a couch and opened it up. “They didn’t even get close to finding it. Dumbasses. How’d you make out from their corpses?”

“Not bad. Some guns, some ammo, a few other random things,” Leah replied.

“Nice little bonus.” She pulled out some more ammo and two pairs of nightvision goggles. “Here, each of you take one of these. They’ll help a lot.”

Mike accepted his, looking the thing over. “This is high-tech. Damn,” he whispered, feeling the need to be extra careful with it. Pieces of tech like this from the old world were very rare nowadays. Some semblance of the old world still existed in the forms of big cities elsewhere in the country, and they did have the capacity to make stuff like this, but it was hard, labor-intensive and thus made items like this very rare.

He put it into his backpack, cushioning it between a change of clothes he’d shoved in there, then pulled the pack back on.

“Okay, last one,” she said, and they followed her out of the cabin.

…

The next part took a lot longer, and not for particularly good reasons.

Cora got lost.

Even as they made their way back into her house, he could tell that she was still pissed and embarrassed about it, although neither him nor Leah had been anything but supportive. Mike had certainly gotten lost a hell of a lot in his life. He didn’t have the greatest sense of direction, as much as he’d tried to develop it.

They’d wandered for several hours in the forest before finally locating the third location, which Cora insisted they needed to get to for one last, crucial piece. It turned out to be an abandoned house. It was, at least, empty. They recovered the last thing they needed: a rifle with a scope. She’d said that part of the plan involved two people going into these places when they made the assault and one person staying out, with the rifle, to kill anyone who might be coming in or going out. They couldn’t really afford to have any runners.

“Can’t believe I was so fucking stupid as to get lost,” Cora muttered as they came into her living room.

“Cora,” he said, stepping up to her. She turned to face him, looking annoyed and upset. He opened his arms. “Come here.”

She sighed but stepped forward, letting him hug her, and she hugged him back. “It’s fine,” he said. “Everyone gets lost. Fuck knows I have. We got it done. We’re all okay. Hell, we didn’t even have to delay anything.”

“Yeah, I know, it’s just...embarrassing. And I have more difficulty with failure than I used to, given my...well, everything I told you about,” she replied.

“I know. But I can think of something that might help you relax,” he said.

She pulled back slightly and looked at him. “Oh?”

“Leah?” he asked.

Leah joined them, grinning broadly. “Cora...would you be interested in an insanely hot threesome with us?”

“Oh my God yes,” she replied immediately. “I’ve been hoping one of you would ask me to fuck, and praying that both of you would. You are both so fucking hot and it has been fucking months since I’ve gotten laid and it’s driving me crazy.”

“We’re going to restore your sanity,” Leah said, flashing her a wicked smile. “I take it your bed is bigger?” she asked.

“Yes, it is,” Cora replied.

“We need a shower,” Mike said.

Both women paused, considering it. “Yeah, we do,” Leah said. “We’ve been walking around all day. If we’re going to be fucking, we need a shower.”

“I think we can all fit in there,” Cora said. “Come on. We have to hurry.”

They made their way through the house and then carefully stripped down in the bathroom, careful not to get in each other’s way. Soon, the three of them were nude and barely managed to shove themselves in the shower.

Mike at least finally had a chance to see Cora naked, and as he studied her, she seemed equally interested in studying him.

She had a trim body, leaning more towards athletic. She had a some nicely developed thighs and beautiful hips, and some excellent medium-sized breasts that were firm and shapely.

“Goddamn you are hot,” he said.

She laughed. “I was just thinking the same thing.”

“Thank you...you nervous?” he asked.

“Duh, of course I am,” Cora replied.

“You don’t have to be,” he said, and since Leah was the one under the water right now, he moved forward and hugged her to him, then kissed her, because he had been wanting to kiss her since he’d first seen her.

And apparently she had similar feelings, because she immediately kissed him back, moaning softly as their lips met. She slipped her tongue into his mouth and he felt that strange, slightly rough texture it had as they twined them together. Leah was going to have a very good time. Mike reached down and gripped her ass, finding it very tight and firm, with a nice thickness to it. Cora pressed herself against him, then pushed him up against the wall, kissing him harder, gripping him tighter, breathing heavily.

“Whoa now,” Leah said, “don’t get too into it. That’s what we’ve got a bed for, and one of you is going to make the other fall over.”

Cora broke off, staring at him with her wide cat-eyes. “Yeah, sorry,” she said.

“I’m not,” he replied, which made her laugh.

“I’ll, uh, wash now,” she said, and carefully switched places with Leah.

“Cora,” Leah said, “I was wondering...”

“Yeah?” she replied.

“Are you okay with doing me? I mean like actually okay? From your story, I get that you’re okay with doing humans, but wraiths are totally different...”

“Leah, you are like the single hottest woman I have ever seen in my life, and I’m very bisexual and I fucking love your tits and I will so go down on you,” Cora replied immediately.

“Well okay then,” Leah said. “That’s what I was hoping to hear, because I fucking love jag tongue so much.”

“I understand all women do,” Cora replied with a smirk.

She finished washing up, and then Mike took his turn, going as fast as he could, because holy fuck Cora was now making out with Leah, feeling up her huge tits, and he wanted to have both of these amazing inhuman women naked in a bed with him, all of them fucking and feeling so good. He washed up quickly, killed the water, and then they all grabbed towels and dried. Once they were done, the three of them hurried through her house and down to her underground bedroom. Mike took it in at a glance as they made for the bed, which was definitely big enough to handle all three of them. She had a really nice room down here.

Not that he could hold onto that thought for too long as he climbed onto the bed with the others. Almost immediately, Cora grabbed him and shoved him onto his back, then climbed atop him, straddling him, staring down at him.

“I’m sorry if I’m a little rough, but goddamnit, I have been sex-starved for waaay too long,” she said, and before he could even answer, she leaned down and kissed him hard on the mouth. He kissed her back, reaching back and grabbing her ass. Damn, she had a nice ass. Then he slipped one hand up and found her tail, ran his fingertips along it.

She broke the kiss, gasping. “Oh my,” she whispered.

He grinned. “You like that?”

“Y-yes, my tail…it’s very sensitive,” she murmured.

“Good.”

She resumed kissing him as he continued touching her tail, and then she moaned again as Leah joined in, running her own fingertips along her tail. Cora kissed him passionately for a bit longer, and then gave in to desire and began kissing Leah next. Mike laid beneath her, watching the two women make out, listening to the pleasured, happy sounds they made as they groped each other. Leah looked particularly good today.

Mike felt excitement course through him as he watched the two women kiss, and then it spiked when they came apart and both looked at him.

“I want your cock in my mouth,” Leah said.

“Same,” Cora said, grinning an almost feral grin at him.

“I’d like my cock in your mouths, too,” he replied, at a loss for anything else to say.

Both women laughed and then moved down, so that they were on either side of his dick. They each stuck their tongues out and started to lick the head. Mike groaned loudly as the pleasure flared and sparked into being. It was obvious that both women were quite skilled with their mouths. Cora gripped his shaft firmly as they both continued licking over and over again, dragging their wonderful tongues along his cock.

“You two are just fucking amazing,” he whispered, reaching down and resting a hand on each of them. “I mean, fuck...” he groaned.

“I’m beginning to remember that fact,” Cora said, then took his cock into her mouth. He moaned loudly as she started sucking him off, bobbing her head smoothly. She did this for a bit, then passed it off to Leah, who did the same, sucking him off more slowly, sliding her wonderful lips sensuously up and down his rigid length.

They kept passing him back and forth until he had to make them stop.

“Can I fuck one of you now?” he asked.

“Yes,” Leah replied. “Cora, considering how dick-starved you’ve been, would you like first shot at him?”

“I’d love to,” she said eagerly. “Get up, Mike,” she said, “I want it on my back.”

“You got it,” he replied, and moved.

“I just want one thing in return,” Leah said.

“Oh yeah?” Cora asked, getting on her back and spreading her legs.

“Make good on that oral you promised, and soon.”

“You got it,” Cora replied, and then she cried out as Mike laid the head of his cock against her vagina and slipped in.

“Holy fuck you are tight,” he groaned as he carefully worked his way into her.

“Told you...been awhile...oh fuck yes!” she cried as he got deeper into her.

“And you are sensitive from the sound of it,” Leah said.

“Uh-huh,” Cora panted.

She reached up, resting her hands on his shoulders as he held himself up, staring down at her as he slid smoothly in and out of her pussy.

“Good lord, you are seriously wet,” he groaned as buried himself completely inside of her, making her cry out again.

Now that he was all the way in, he started really fucking her.

“It’s because you two are so fucking hot oh my fucking God yes fuck that pussy!” she shrieked as he nailed her.

She spread her legs out wider, panting in desperate pleasure as they continued making love, pressing up against him with her wonderfully athletic hips and thighs, and oh wow her fur felt amazing. It was so warm and soft and he’d forgotten how good it felt to have sex with a jag. He looked down in between them, seeing his cock disappear into her bare pussy over and over again, and he was reminded powerfully of one of his absolutely favorite aspects of sleeping with inhuman women: absolutely no need for protection.

Fuck, it felt amazing.

“Keep going, I’m going-I’m-oh fucking I’m coming!” she shrieked, and then she was coming, and fuck was she a squirter. He felt her vaginal muscles clench hard around his dick and her whole body began to squirm and twist and writhe and she clamped her legs shut around him, holding him close to her as she came hard, screaming through the whole thing. Mike moaned loudly, trying so hard not to let off. Not yet, he wanted more. He wanted a lot more pussy from her and he wasn’t ready to blow his load yet.

He fucked her orgasming pussy, then pulled out of her.

“Leah, on your back,” he said.

“Ooh, yes, sir,” she murmured, laying down beside Cora, who was getting her breath back. “We haven’t really established this yet...but I’m more on the submissive side.”

“Good to know. We’re going to have to explore that later,” he replied, getting on top of her, in between those fantastically thick thighs of her.

“Oh yes we are,” she said, then gasped and cried out as he slipped into her, his dick slicked up enough from Cora’s sex juices that he got in without a problem. He started making love to his wraith...girlfriend? Is that what she was? Right now, she was his lover, and he was hers, and that was enough for the moment.

She felt wonderful inside.

And fuck did she look amazing. He held himself propped up again, because he loved looking down at his partner’s body as he fucked them. Especially when they had tits as good as Leah’s. Good lord, her huge, pale breasts were bouncing amazingly and when he looked down and watched his cock disappearing into her repeatedly, he almost blew off. Not yet, not yet. Knowing that he didn’t have a lot longer, he pulled out of her.

“Hands and knees,” he said to Cora.

“You got it,” she replied.

“Which means it’s my time to get eaten out!” Leah said excitedly.

The three of them rearranged themselves. Cora got onto her hands and knees, looking extremely erotic and beautiful, especially when Leah got down on her back in front of her, legs spread, and Cora lowered her head and buried her face in Leah’s crotch. As Mike got behind her, Leah let out a loud, impassioned cry of intense pleasure as Cora started tonguing her clit.

“Oh fuck, Cora! That’s so fucking good!” she cried.

Mike slipped his cock back into Cora’s jag pussy and laid one hand on her hip, the other against her tail, gripping it gently, and she let out a muffle cry of bliss. He kept going, not stopping this time, really pounding her pussy, making her join Leah in screaming in absolute ecstasy. Pleasure burned into him, filling him, intoxicating him.

“Cora,” he moaned, “can I come in you?”

She pulled her head briefly from Leah’s crotch, although the woman didn’t stop moaning, and he realized their jag playmate was fingering her, and said, “Yes, Mike. Fill me up.”

He groaned and kept going, moving even faster now, and she screamed in pleasure and kept licking Leah’s clit.

It didn’t take much longer to blow his load, and Leah wasn’t far behind them.

Both of them cried out and started yelling and grunting in desperate, intense pleasure as they each orgasmed. Mike groaned loudly, hunching down, feeling Cora’s twitching tail brushing against his bare chest as he started to come inside of her, his cock spitting thick spurts of his seed into her as hard and as fast as it could. Each released spurt was a fresh wave of insane pleasure, taking him out of the world and replacing everything with just bliss. Nothing but absolute ecstasy. He felt lost in a universe of overwhelming pleasure.

And then he was coming down from the high, and he carefully pulled his softening cock from Cora’s pussy and flopped over onto his back, staring at the ceiling, sweaty and gasping, feeling that feeling he got after a particularly good orgasm.

Cora suddenly came over and laid down against him. Leah got up and began hunting for something, then she sighed.

“What’s wrong?” Mike asked.

“I left my damned pants upstairs, and they have my cigarettes...do you care if I smoke in here?” she asked.

“Nope. I don’t care about much right now,” Cora replied dreamily.

“Cool, be right back.”

“Here, I’ll go with you, I gotta clean up this huge fucking load I let you blow in my pussy, Mike,” she said.

“I’m not sorry,” he murmured.

“Me neither, it was so fucking hot.”

He watched both women go, just laying there, basking in the glory of all that had happened. A few moments later, both women came back, Leah with a lit cigarette between her lips. They laid down with their heads on the pillows.

“Come here, Mike,” Cora said. “Between us.”

“Super happy to,” he replied, and got up, moved, and laid down between the two naked women. Cora curled up against him.

“I wanted to thank you,” she murmured.

“For what? I need to thank you, that felt so good,” he replied.

“I wanted to thank both of you. Sex is...I mean, I know we just had it really casually, but it’s an incredibly intimate thing. It makes you vulnerable. And I, as you can imagine, have been having a lot of difficulty with making myself vulnerable to another person after everything that’s happened. Honestly, that’s the reason I haven’t been having sex for so long. And, seeing as this was my first time getting back into it, I wanted to thank you for being so...good to me. For allowing me to do this. Also, just to let you know, I am so not done with either of you yet. I want to ride your fucking cock like a whore, Mike, and I expect payback for that oral, Leah.”

“Oh, you’ll get it,” Leah promised. “And you’re welcome. Honestly, I know how you feel. Mike coming into my life has been amazing. I haven’t had someone I’ve made an actual, real, trusting connection with like him for awhile. So thank you as well.”

“You’re both welcome, and thank you for being so goddamned awesome. And letting me have sex with you.”

They both laughed and settled in closer to him.

It was going to be a really long night tonight.

…

Mike sighed and rolled over, staring into the darkness of Cora’s room. The night had, for sure, been phenomenal. He, Cora, and Leah had had sex twice more, and it had been amazingly gratifying and hot. But he couldn’t sleep. For whatever reason, (probably anxiety about the upcoming assault), he just couldn’t sleep.

He supposed it wasn’t that bad, because they weren’t going to be able to actually make the assault until after sundown tomorrow, so sleeping in late would actually be a good thing. Well, at least not a bad thing.

He heard someone shift and then suddenly felt soft fur up against his back. Cora reached around and rubbed his bare chest affectionately. “Having trouble sleeping?” she asked.

“Yeah. Dunno why, you fucking wore me out,” he replied.

She laughed softly. “Well, you’ve got a lot of endurance, Mike.” She paused. “I think I might know a way to finish wearing you out.”

“Oh?”

“I was going to save this for after the assault, but...I do actually have one friend in this town. She’s a bit of an outcast like me, and a bit of an introvert. She’s an inhuman, she’s wicked hot, and she loves her some human dick. Would you be interested in fucking her?”

“Yeah, I would. What type is she?”

“Goliath.”

“Oh my God, so yes. I love goliath women.”

“I want in on watching this,” Leah said, startling them both. “You two weren’t going to leave without me, were you?” she asked.

“Of course not,” Cora replied. “I was going to wake you up if Mike said yes.”

“I believe you. Can we go now?” Leah asked.

“Mike?” Cora asked.

“Yes, let’s go now,” he replied eagerly.

Mike was suddenly awake. He’d been teetering on the brink of sleep for close to an hour or so now, but now he was up and ready to go. And horny. Sometimes he marveled at his own sex drive. He’d just fucked like three times two hours ago, and he was already turned on again. As he quickly dressed, Mike found himself very grateful that they’d agreed to take one more shower before bed, given that they were all pretty dirty after the final round of sex. Now he could just go. And did he ever want to go.

He loved goliaths.

“What’s she like?” he asked as the three of them finished dressing and then headed up and out of Cora’s house.

“Well, tall obviously. She’s on the leaner side, got brunette hair, she’s pale since she likes to spend a lot of her time indoors. She’s a mechanic. She fixes things.”

“What’s her name?” Leah asked.

“Oh, yeah. Lily.”

“Beautiful name,” Mike murmured.

“Yes, for a beautiful lady,” Cora replied.

“Have you two...”

“No, we haven’t been intimate. She’s not into women. Well...she likes to make out with me sometimes, when she’d drunk, and touch my boobs, but she’s not into anything below the waist, which is fine. But she’s okay with people watching. Well...with me watching, and I’m sure she’ll be okay with you watching, Leah.”

“Nice,” Leah said.

“Yep. She looks hot fucking. I hook her up whenever I can, which...well, obviously given my own standing with the local town isn’t all that often. But I run into merchants and traveling guys every now and then, and I guess I’ve kind of been hooking her up so I can sort of vicariously fuck. Although I don’t need to do that anymore,” Cora said.

They were walking along the town’s edge now. It was a cool night outside, and the clouds had cleared away, revealing the moon and the stars. A pale, ghostly light fell across the landscape. A strange feeling fell across him as he followed Cora, with Leah by his side, holding his hand. Moving around at night tended to create a bizarre surreal atmosphere. As a general rule, you didn’t travel at night, just like you didn’t travel during the winter. It was just too dangerous. If you did, it was because you were doing something stupid or dangerous.

He supposed this counted as stupid, but he trusted Cora’s vision and his and Leah’s own senses, plus, they were really close to a settlement. And they weren’t going very far. And...okay, he was honestly thinking with his dick right now.

He really wanted to stick his cock in that goliath.

“Are you sure she’s going to be okay with us just...showing up, looking for sex?” he asked, because he knew he needed to temper desire with reasonable expectations. It was way too easy to take a nosedive if your expectations were too high.

“Yes. Well...”

“‘Well...’ what?” Leah asked.

“She might need a little...warming up. She’s an introvert. Trust me.”

Mike sighed. “Okay, I’ll trust you.”

“Good.”

They kept walking for several more minutes, eventually coming to a decent sized house set a little bit away from the edge of the settlement. The lights were on. The trio moved across the front yard and up to the porch. Cora knocked on the door. There was a pause, then footsteps began, heavy ones, and the door opened up slowly.

“Cora!”

“Hello, Lily.”

The door opened up all the way and a very beautiful, very pale woman with shoulder-length brunette hair framing her face was revealed.

“Who’re your friends?” she asked uncertainly.

“Don’t worry, Lily. They are actual friends. We came for a visit,” Cora replied.

Lily paused briefly, studying him and Leah, then nodded and stepped back. “Friends of Cora are welcome here,” she said.

The three went in and she shut and locked the door behind them. The door led into a large living room with a mixture of more regularly sized furniture and larger furniture. He, Leah, and Cora sat down on a long, large couch together and Lily sat across from them. She was wearing a grease-stained gray t-shirt, jean cut-offs, and heavy workboots.

“Lily, this is Mike, and Leah. We met recently. They’re good friends of mine now. We...connected quickly. Mike, Leah, this is my good friend...well, probably the closest thing I have to a best friend now, Lily.”

“Oh stop flattering me, I might cry from all this praise,” Lily replied.

Cora laughed and rolled her eyes. “Come on, Lily, you know what I mean.”

“Yes, I do,” she said.

“So what’re you up to tonight?” Cora asked.

“The usual, tinkering with that truck out in the garage. You’re lucky I was just coming back from the kitchen, otherwise I probably wouldn’t have heard you. What about you? What brings you and your friends around in the middle of the night?” Lily asked.

“Well...” Cora began, then hesitated and laughed nervously. “There was something you asked me to do. A special favor you once asked of me, and it’s something I’ve tried to indulge as often as I could,” she replied.

Understanding dawned on Lily’s face, and she looked at Mike, and began to blush fiercely. “Oh my,” she said. “You, um, you brought him here for...”

“Yes, sex,” Cora said.

“And her?” Lily asked, nodding at Leah.

“I’m his girlfriend,” Leah said, taking his hand. Okay, so they were boyfriend and girlfriend. Well, he was okay with that. “And I’m here to watch.”

“Oh. That won’t be...weird, will it?”

“No, not at all. I wouldn’t be here watching if I wasn’t okay with it. Don’t worry, Lily. I’m not the secretly jealous but trying to be cool type who’s hovering over her boyfriend. I’m the actually okay with open relationships and non-jealous type. Trust me, this is fine. And...I just like watching him fuck,” she said.

“It is hot,” Cora agreed.

“How far do you trust them?” Lily asked. “Uh...no offense,” she said quickly to them.

“None taken,” Mike replied.

“I trust them a lot. They’re my friends. I trust Mike enough to let him inside of me, and Leah enough to go down on her, and for them to sleep next to me. Okay, well, sleep hasn’t actually occurred yet, but, you get the idea.”

Lily brightened at that. “So you...you finally got laid? By a hot guy?” she asked.

“Yep,” Cora replied brightly. “He fucked my brains out like three times. Trust me, I promise you will enjoy yourself.”

“Oh, I...see,” she said, still blushing a bright red, and she looked at Mike now, he was sure he was blushing some himself.

“So, I don’t see any reason to wait,” Cora said after a few seconds of awkward silence.

“I guess I don’t either,” Lily replied nervously. She looked at Mike inquisitively.

“I’m good to go,” he said.

She stood up. Damn, she was tall. “Okay, I have a tub in the basement. I need to wash off and I guess it’s a good place to get, um, started.”

The three of them stood as well and followed her back through her house, to a stairwell, and down into her basement, which was one huge room that seemed to serve as primarily her bedroom, though there was also a weightlifting set, the tub she’d mentioned (which was custom made and enormous), and one corner seemed entirely dedicated to books.

“This is a really nice place,” Mike said as they moved towards the tub.

“Thank you. I’ve spent a lot of time putting it together,” Lily replied. She came to stand before tub, which was full of clear hot water. “I actually drew a bath not all that long ago, since I didn’t want to have to wait for it. Lucky for us.” She hesitated, then she took off her top, freeing her pale, beautiful breasts.

Mike decided to try and help her feel more comfortable, because he knew how very intimidating it was to get naked in front of new people, and kicked off his boots while pulling his own shirt off. Soon both of them were naked and slipping down into the water.

Lily glanced back at the other two women. “You could, you know, join us, if you wanted to,” she said.

“She just wants to look at your tits,” Cora said to Leah as she took off her shirt.

“Cora!” Lily snapped.

“It’s okay,” Leah said, getting nude as well, “everyone wants to look at my tits. I don’t blame them.”

“Well...they are amazing,” Lily murmured as Leah got topless.

“They really are,” Mike agreed. He turned to face her. “But right now is about you,” he said, getting closer to her.

“About us,” she murmured, and then kissed him.

Mike kissed her back immediately, reaching up between them and taking one of her breasts in his grasp. It fit almost perfectly in his hand and Lily deepened the kiss as he groped her. She slipped her tongue into his mouth, some of her anxiety apparently shed now that they were both nude and kissing, and he moved his own tongue forward eagerly to meet hers. They met, twisted, twined together, saliva mixing, and he tasted her.

After a little bit, he pulled back, then shifted lower, to her wet, firm breasts, and began to lick across one of her pink nipples. She gasped and then moaned as he did this. “Oh my, your friend is a very, um, enthusiastic lover,” she whispered as he began sucking on her nipple and then reached down between her legs, finding her clit and rubbing it.

She cried out.

“That he is,” Cora agreed.

“You’ve got no idea,” Leah said. “He fucks like crazy.”

“I’m very excited to experience this firsthand,” Lily said, then cried out again.

He switched to her other nipple, sucking on it as he fingered her below the water, rubbing her clit harder and faster. He was already turned on, but now he was becoming more so. It seemed that every inhuman woman had their own qualities and traits, and they all turned him on a hell of a lot for different reasons.

Lily was beautiful, and her height, (she had to be seven and a half feet tall), was what really got him going.

“Here, get up on the side of the tub,” he said.

“Okay, why?” she replied.

“Cause he’s gonna show you a really good time,” Leah replied.

“Oh, wow, okay,” Lily murmured, hauling her huge body up out of the water and sitting on the edge of the tub. She spread her legs. He got in between them, staring at her beautiful pink pussy in between her wonderful, pale thighs. Carefully, he spread the taut lips of her vagina, exposing her clit, and leaned in.

Lily let out a long, low moan of ecstasy as he began to tongue it.

“Holy fuck, you were right,” she moaned as he ate her out. “This is...a good time.”

“Told you,” Cora said.

Mike continued pleasuring her, wanting to bring this huge, seven and a half foot woman to orgasm, wanting to please her, wanting to make her scream. The fact that two other hot, naked women were watching only strengthened these wants. He liked fucking in front of an audience. Well, okay, that wasn’t entirely true.

He liked fucking in front of an exclusively female audience.

And either apparently so did Lily, or maybe it had just been awhile, or that she was particularly sensitive, (probably some combination), because he had her coming not long after he got started. He’d just really started to go with his tongue, preparing to use his lip and finger, and then she was screaming, her hand on his head, pushing him away, which he understood. Some of the women he got with became painfully sensitive during orgasm.

Lily sat there, resting on the heels of her palms, leaning back, legs spread wide, and screamed as she orgasmed. Her whole fit, pale body trembled beautifully as she let out a spray of sex juices, getting into the water and coating her firm inner thighs.

When she was finished, she took a deep, shuddering breath and let it out. “Holy fucking shit,” she said, and got back in the water. “That was...really, really good.” She turned and stared intently at him. “Now you get up there, it’s your turn.”

Mike quickly hopped up on the side of the tub. In his experience, goliath women sucked dick amazingly.

“You did an excellent job,” Lily said as she came up to him, looking up into his eyes. She gripped his cock. “So I’m going to try and repay the favor. Although it’s been a little bit, so I might be out of practice.”

“I’m sure you’ll do fine,” he replied.

She smirked. “Let’s find out.”

She kissed the head of his dick, which sparked an intense bolt of pleasure, and then she began to lick it slowly, sensuously. Lily dragged her big pink tongue across the head of his cock over and over again, as though trying to coat the whole thing in her saliva, and then she took it into her big mouth, closed her lips firmly around his shaft and began sucking. Lily bobbed her head smoothly as she reached up and cupped his balls in her large, warm hand. She began to massage them gently. All of this sent intense waves of powerful bliss through him.

“You have nothing to worry about,” he groaned, watching her work. “You are still fucking stunning at sucking dick.”

She chuckled, the sound muffled, and kept working.

Apparently Mike, too, was super horny and into it, because despite having blown his load tree times already tonight, Lily had him coming in just over a minute and a half. She was working his shaft with her lips and her fingers, and massaging his balls with an excellent skill, and it was all too much for him, feeling it and watching her work, and then he was coming, crying out, hands on the back of her head. As he began coming, her own hands fell away and she let him fuck her vigorously in the mouth, practically coming down her throat.

She kept sucking the whole time.

The pleasure exploded out of his core, filling him as he shot his seed out in hard contractions, filling her mouth.

When he was finished, she swallowed everything and pulled his cock from her mouth. Lily dunked her head down beneath the water, came back up, gargled and spat. “Can we finish up in here and fuck now? You’ve got me really horny,” she said.

“Yes,” he replied, because he was actually still hard and horny as well.

Mike slipped back into the water and the pair quickly washed up with some soap and rags. Once they were finished, all four of them got out, dried off and hurried over to Lily’s huge bed. The woman herself laid on her back and spread her incredibly long legs, and as Mike crawled onto the bed after her, she stared down the length of her long, pale body at him.

“Don’t make me wait,” she said.

“Wouldn’t dream of it,” he replied as he quickly crawled on top of her. His head hardly came up to her breasts, which was fine by him. As he gripped his cock and lined it up with her pussy, he saw Leah and Cora get on either side of the goliath.

“Are you amenable to...touching? Kissing during?” Cora asked.

“Yes. Will you two suck on my breasts?” Lily replied.

“Happily, you have wonderful breasts, Lily,” Leah answered eagerly.

As Mike began to fit his cock into her awesomely tight, wet vagina and pushed his way into her, both women leaned in and began to lick across her pale breasts and beautiful pink nipples. Lily let out a loud cry of ecstasy as all three of them pleasured her. Mike started fucking her pussy slowly at first, but quickly began to go harder and faster as he realized she could, and wanted to, take it. He moaned as the pleasure burned into him.

He was fucking goliath pussy again, and it was amazing.

And from the sounds she was making, Lily seemed to think it was amazing too. She was wonderfully tight, her vaginal muscles clenching around his cock as he thrust into her, burying himself within her sweet flesh over and over again.

“Oh my...this is too much!” she moaned.

“Do you want us to stop?” Mike asked, grinning up at her.

“No! Keep going! Oh fuck, it’s so fucking good!” she shrieked and then she was coming again, coming all over his dick and balls and inner thighs, screaming her way through another climax. Mike kept pounding her, fucking her orgasming pussy the whole way through, holding on, wanting to last longer, to make her come again, because he knew what it was like to go too long without sex. That first fuck when you were getting back into it...it was phenomenal. And was only made more so if your partner was trying really hard to please you.

As soon as she was done, Mike got up on his knees and then brought her legs up. Or, really, he just gripped them and tugged, and she got the message and brought them up. “Hold her legs, ladies,” he said, and, without stopping sucking on her wonderful breasts, both Leah and Cora reached out and looped an arm around each of her legs, holding them aloft. As he settled in and really started fucking her pussy, he laid a thumb against her clit and began to rub it.

“Oh fuck!” Lily shrieked. “Mike! That’s so fucking good! Oh FUCK!”

And then she was coming yet again, and this time it was too much for him. The way her pussy clenched violently around his cock and massaged it, the way she got even hotter and wetter, her vagina insanely slick and pleasurable, pushed him over the edge and then he was orgasming into her. He moaned loudly, hands laid flat against the backs of her thick thighs now, pumping her vagina full of his seed, spraying her insides down with it one hard twitch at a time. The bliss washed over and through him, transporting him away from all his problems.

When he was finished, he pulled out of Lily and sat down. Cora and Leah had since stopped sucking on her tits and were smiling at her and him.

“It’s rare that you let me put my mouth anywhere near your boobs, let alone another woman,” Cora said. “You must be feeling really frisky tonight.”

“Uh-huh,” Lily replied, nodding. “I’m not going any further though.”

“Don’t worry, Lily. I’m not going to push you. Neither of us are. I was just expressing my joy,” Cora replied, and hugged her.

Lily hugged back. “Okay, I’m sorry, I just...that’s been a problem, in the past. I like making out with girls and playing with boobs, I just don’t like, you know, going any further.”

“It’s fine, Lily, I understand,” Cora replied. “I want you to feel safe around me, around us.”

She smiled and hugged Cora more tightly to her. “I do.” When she was done hugging Cora, she looked at Mike. “Thank you,” she said. “Those were wonderful, fabulous orgasms.”

“Right back at you, Lily. You are amazing in bed.”

She smiled sedately at him. “How about we bathe again, and then, can I tempt you three into spending the night here? I’d really like the company.”

“I’m okay with it. Leah? Mike?”

“I’m good with it,” Leah said, and Mike nodded.

“Perfect! Plus, it’ll let me get some more sex in,” Lily said.

“I...might need some time,” Mike replied.

“I’m sure we can think of something to speed that up,” Leah said.

CHAPTER FOUR

“Come on, Mike? Are you actually going to make us beg?” Leah asked.

“I’m not sure we have time for this,” Mike replied, though he was having a lot of difficulty actually believing that statement.

“We’ve got plenty of time, Mike. Trust me,” Cora replied, and she took off her shirt, freeing her wonderful furry breasts.

“I, um...I think...”

“I think your brain is easily distracted by boobs, Mike,” Leah said, and took off her own shirt. Fuck, he had no hope of staying focused now. Not with her huge, perfect, pale tits out. And she was really right.

“What?” Cora asked, taking off her pants and showing him her pussy and excellent thighs. “Do you not find us attractive anymore?”

“That’s not the issue,” he replied.

Leah turned around and bent over slightly, pulling her pants down. Fuck, her ass was the best one he’d ever seen. Thick, pale, wonderful. “Then what is the issue?” she asked.

He sighed. “All right, fine, fuck it. We can wait a little bit,” he said, marching across Cora’s bedroom towards them.

“That’s what I thought,” Leah said, smirking as she finished getting naked and turned to face him.

“Shut up,” he replied, then shoved her back onto Cora’s bed.

She gasped, but the look on her face was a pleased one. “You’re starting to figure out how to take control,” she said, grinning at him.

“I never didn’t know how,” he replied as he took his shirt back off. They’d just gotten out of a shower and he hadn’t even finished getting dressed. “I just don’t assume that that’s a thing my partners are into. It’s typically not a good idea to be controlling to someone who doesn’t get off on it,” he explained.

“That’s true. But I get off on it,” Leah said.

“I kind of do, too,” Cora admitted.

“Then shut the fuck up and get on the bed,” he snapped at her.

“Yes, sir,” she replied immediately, and crawled onto the bed with Leah. Okay, so, this was happening now.

Well, it wasn’t like he didn’t want it. He just wasn’t sure if they had time for it or not. But, he reasoned as he began to undo his belt, Cora knew the lay of the land better than either of them, and she knew how long it would take to get there, and when the best time to strike was. If she said they had time, then they had time.

Which was awesome for him.

Last night had been a very long night.

Consequently, he and the ladies had slept in long past what he’d normally sleep in until. It was a little past two in the afternoon when he’d finally opened his eyes, and Cora had had to calm him down, letting him know that it was fine, they still had plenty of time. So they’d gone through their morning routines, and had planned a little more thoroughly about how they were going to go about this, and had finally taken a shower together after breakfast and planned. And then Cora had apparently decided that she was horny.

And so was Leah.

And Mike was...well, almost always horny.

Especially when he had to insanely hot women seducing him so overtly. “Okay,” he said as he got onto the bed and moved towards Leah. “You two fucking asked for it, so you two are going to fucking get it.”

“Give it to us hard,” Leah moaned as he got on top of her.

Acting on instinct, hoping he wasn’t going over the line, he reached up and grasped her neck, squeezed. She gasped and moaned at the same time. “You’re going to get it hard, you little slut,” he replied.

“Oh fucking yes please!” she cried when he let go of her throat.

“You two are so fucking hot,” Cora said.

“Shut up,” he replied, and started making out with Leah, who fiercely kissed him back, forcing her tongue into his mouth. She was already reaching out, groping blindly for something.

“Lube,” she managed to Cora, in between kisses.

She’d taken it out of her pocket earlier and tossed it onto the bed.

“Up, Mike,” Cora said a moment later.

He stopped kissing Leah and sat up, his dick fully erect now. Cora had squeezed some lube into her hand and now she wrapped that hand around his stiff length, making a fist and jacking him off. “That’s a good girl,” he groaned as the pleasure sparked in him.

“Lube him up, he needs to fucking destroy my pussy,” Leah said, spreading her legs out.

“He needs to destroy both of us,” Cora agreed.

As soon as she was done, Mike got back on top of Leah, settling in between her thick thighs. He got his dick up against her vagina and pushed his way inside. Leah screamed as he pushed all the way in, filling her up all at once, and she wrapped her legs around him.

“Yes! Yes! Fuck me!” she screamed.

He began slamming into her, pounding her wraith brains out as he screwed her hard, the pleasure immediate and powerful, his lust exploding into being. Leah was screaming as he fucked her, slamming his hips against her, burying his slicked-up cock into her over and over again as fast and hard as he could.

“Oh yes! Hit me!” she moaned.

Mike pushed himself up, then slapped her across the face. He’d done this before, and it really got him off. This was how it usually went, too. Some of the women he fucked, when they were comfortable enough with him, sometimes that was during the first session, sometimes the tenth, they would just kind of spring that on him in the heat of the moment, beginning him to hit or choke them or pull their hair.

He loved doing it.

Leah moaned loudly as he slapped her again, even harder. “Fucking bitch!” he screamed at her as his hand made contact with her face.

“Oh yessssss...” she groaned, and he already had her coming. Wow, she actually really did get off on being roughed up.

Well, okay, awesome.

He felt her pussy clenching powerfully around his cock and kept pounding it, fucking it all throughout the orgasm.

“Are you gonna come?” she moaned.

“Yes, you little fuck toy, I’m going to come all over your fucking face,” he replied.

“Oh my God yes, do that...” she begged.

“Wow, you are really good at this,” Cora murmured.

“Trust me, you’ll get your fucking turn,” Mike replied.

He kept pounding her pussy for a bit longer, then suddenly pulled out of her as he was about to bust, scrambled up and gripped her neck with one hand, squeezing, while with his other hand he jacked off furiously and started shooting thick spurts of his seed all over Leah’s face. His half-undead girlfriend moaned loudly as he came onto her face, getting some of it onto her cheeks and lips and across her forehead and then he shoved his cock into her mouth before he finished up and started pounding her head into the pillow as he continued coming. Leah let out another muffled moan, sucking as he finished, then cleaning his cock as he pulled out of her.

“There,” he said, “is that what you were hoping for?”

“Yes,” she gasped, laying there, covered in his seed, “oh fucking God yes. Do that to me more,” she groaned. “Use me like a fuck toy.”

“I’ll make sure to note that,” he replied, then turned his gaze sharply on Cora, who let out a small gasp. “Your turn.”

“Don’t you, I mean, need a break?” she asked.

“Nope,” he replied, moving over and pushing her onto her back. “Are you okay with this?” he asked as he got in between her legs.

“...yes,” she said.

“Are you sure?”

“Yes, I’m sure Mike. You don’t need to fucking coddle me-”

She cried out as he hit her, slapping her hard across the face, then screamed in pleasure as he shoved his still erect cock into her jag pussy. Oh how wonderfully fucking hot and wet she was inside, how amazingly tight she was.

“That’s fucking it,” he growled at her, shoving himself into her hard and fast. “Take it like a fucking slut, Cora.”

“Oh fuck...” she moaned loudly. “I haven’t been fucked like this in over a year. I’d forgotten how much I love this!”

“Shut the fuck up, Cora,” he replied, and slapped her again, causing her to moan. He gripped her neck suddenly, using both of his hands this time, squeezing as he kept pounding her brains out. “What are you, Cora? Are you a worthless slut?” he asked.

“Uh-huh,” she gasped, nodding, her eyes beginning to glaze over in pure pleasure.

“Say it!” he screamed at her. “Say it, you fucking bitch!”

“I’m a worthless slut!” she moaned loudly. “Oh fucking God, I’m a useless, dumb whore. I’m-oh fuck I’m coming!” she shrieked.

And now he had the other woman in his life coming hard against his dick. He was still too sensitive and worked up for last time, so he couldn’t even hold back when he was shoved unexpectedly into his own second orgasm. He moaned loudly as he came against Cora, holding her down, thrusting forcefully into her as he emptied his seed into her wonderful pussy. She moaned loudly, pushing up against him with her own hips, crying out in ecstasy.

When they were both finished, each person was left gasping, Mike slicked with sweat now from his sudden exertion.

“Holy shit,” he whispered, and carefully pulled out of Cora.

“Told you we had time,” Cora murmured.

“Totally worth it,” Leah said as she got up. “I’m going to go, uh, clean up.”

“We’ll be up in a minute, babe,” Mike replied.

She smirked at him. “Pet names now?” she asked.

“If you don’t mind.”

“Not at all, honey. See you in the shower.”

She got up and left. Mike fell back onto the bed, staring at the ceiling, head spinning. That had been a very intense session.

“You two seem to be getting close,” Cora said.

“Yeah. I guess we are,” he replied.

“How do you feel about that?”

“Good.” He paused. “Why, should I feel something else?” he asked, sitting up and looking at her, uncertain of where she was going with this.

Cora looked startled, then a little guilty. “No, not at all. I mean...I guess I think it’s kind of brave, you know. You being with her, I mean really being with her. Not as a slight against her, I like Leah a lot, but more because...humans typically don’t react well to interspecies relationships. They react most poorly of all to human and wraith relationships. And I think that’s brave, you don’t care, you’re with her because you like her, and you aren’t trying to hide it.”

“Yeah, I’ve thought of some of this myself,” he replied. “And you’re right, I don’t care. I care about her and I care about how we feel about each other. I’ll always have to be wary, and cautious. We both will, because there are people out there who will try to kill a wraith on sight. But she’s very fast and strong, she’s very capable. We both are.”

“How serious is this going to get, do you think?” Cora asked.

“I don’t know,” he admitted. “We talked about it a little bit yesterday, and we both decided that we’re just going to see how things play out. But...”

“But?” she asked.

“If Leah’s willing to come with me, I could see being a full-time couple on the road. I really, really like her,” he replied.

Cora smiled. “That’s so sweet, and cute.” She hesitated. “If...if this all shakes out how it’s supposed to, we kill them and save everyone, would you, um...would you be adverse to me tagging along, wherever you go?” She hesitated. “Not forever,” she added quickly. “I mean, just, you know, for a little while.”

He grinned and reached over, taking her hand. “Yes, Cora, I’d love to have you along on my adventures. I’m sure Leah would, too. You’re very nice, and competent, and seriously fucking hot, and you fuck like crazy.”

She laughed and looked away. “I mean, I guess so. I dunno. I’ve never been too impressed with my abilities in bed.”

“Don’t be modest. You’re amazing. Now let’s shower up. We’ve got a job to do.”

“Okay,” she said, and joined him as he got up.

…

They took yet another shower, and this time when they dressed, they were more serious. They pulled on tight clothing and bulletproof vests, which Cora had stashed away in her bedroom basement. They each grabbed a pack and traveled light, taking some food, water, medical supplies, and spare ammo. Once they had their guns and knives in place, Cora taking the scoped rifle, they waited a little while longer. Day didn’t last as long as it had during the summer, but it was a far cry from how short it would get during winter.

Mike wasn’t looking forward to winter.

But that was in the future. He thought, if he kept up a good pace, he could still make it to the coast before winter set in. Then again, did he really care that much? Would it be that big a deal if he had to hole up for a few months before pressing on? He looked over at Leah. No, it wouldn’t matter. What mattered more now was her.

There was definitely something special there.

When enough time had passed and the shadows began to lengthen, the trio left Cora’s place. She locked up and led them off into the woods, following a path that wound its way between heavy stands of trees that were changing color with the season.

“Where did you grow up, Cora?” Mike asked after a few minutes of walking.

“Canada, actually,” she replied.

“Really? What made you come down here?” Leah asked.

“I don’t know, honestly. I mean, the cold, I guess. But that feels like a bit of a cop-out, given my fur. The winters can get pretty brutal up there...but then, so can they down here, too. I never got along very well with my parents, and I think it was because they hadn’t meant to have me, but felt obligated to raise me anyway. I ran away from home when I was sixteen, because I thought it would be better for everyone involved.”

“I’m sorry, that sucks,” Mike replied.

Cora shrugged. “I mean, yeah, it did, but it worked out for the best. I started heading south, having adventures, running into cool people. I’d befriended a rep who had spent ten years on the road and was in a ‘settling down’ kind of mood, so she taught me a hell of a lot. Primarily how to shoot. So one day I just decided to get the hell out of there. Probably should’ve waited a few more years. I almost died a few times. Especially during my first winter.”

“Everyone’s first winter sucks,” Leah said.

“Yeah, isn’t that the truth? I’m so freaking lucky I happened to be traveling with another woman, a goliath, actually, who basically took care of me. Man, if there was ever something powerful to motivate you to do something useful and do it well, it’s being in a life-threatening situation while under the care of another person. But, all in all, it’s been a pretty fun life so far. I mean, well, you know, except for recently. Although I have to say I’m really glad that you two came into my life. Besides the amazing sex, I finally feel like I’m fucking doing something with my time, with my life. I think that idea would have bothered me a lot more when I was younger, hell, even only a little while ago, and it kind of still does. But I guess I’m kind of coming to terms with the notion that you can’t, or even don’t have to, do fucking everything on your own,” Cora said.

“It doesn’t have to be either or,” Mike agreed as they kept walking, keeping an eye out for zombies or other undesirables in the woods around them. “I think too many people let themselves fall into that trap. If you aren’t completely independent, then something’s wrong. And I imagine that kind of mindset sets in especially powerfully after you do end up letting someone into your life and they fuck you over.”

Cora sighed. “It does. But whatever, it doesn’t matter now. We’re here, together, we’re doing this. We’re doing a good thing.”

“I hope so,” Leah murmured.

“We’re doing a good thing,” Cora repeated firmly. “This gang of assholes is pretty bad. Trust me. The world will be a better place without them.”

They continued along the path for another ten minutes or so until Cora led them off of it, into the forest, past a particularly large tree that had a unique split in its trunk as it grew. He imagined it would serve as a great landmark. Mike’s thoughts wandered and drifted as they so often did in long interludes like this, when he was walking in silence, either by himself or with another person. He came back again to Leah.

He knew that he liked her. A lot. Probably more than any of the women he’d been with in the past...year, at least. Maybe longer. He’d certainly liked Elaine, but that was a much more shallow like. He liked her because she could just fuck like no one else. That had been an extended period of lust. Sure, he liked her, he got along with her, but he didn’t quite feel that connection. That intense spark. And that’s what he was feeling with Leah right now. The more he thought about it, the more comfortable he was getting with the idea. And it wasn’t like he was completely against the idea of pairing up more long-term.

He’d met several couples traveling like he did, and their bonds tended to be particularly strong. Which made enough sense, given that life on the road was so difficult and dangerous. You came to rely completely on the other person, and they on you. It was wonderful, and it was also very dangerous. It was too easy to die out here and if your partner died on you...it might break you. Of course, he always came back to the same decision, he supposed. Everyone did. You had to ask yourself what was worth it to you.

Being alone and risking your life being a lonely, miserable shell, or getting together with a significant other and risk losing them and being damaged permanently?

Most people, Mike included, tended to fall somewhere in between. Making good friends, sleeping around, relying on people for short periods of time, or longer. And that worked. But now Leah had come along and resurrected that need that he’d almost forgotten, that wondrous feeling that was beginning to slip back into his life when he was in the presence of someone he really connected with, someone he sparked with.

A moan came from up ahead.

Well, time to get back to it, he thought as they approached a clearing.

“Zombies up ahead, a lot of them,” Cora murmured. “And we can’t avoid them. We’re here, and they’re all around our hiding spot.”

“Crap,” Leah muttered. “Well, nothing to do but kill them all.”

“Yep,” Mike said.

“Save your bullets.”

“Ugh, knives again,” Mike muttered. “Fine.”

He put his pistol away and pulled out his knife. Cora had a point, they needed to conserve ammo. There was no telling what kind of situation they might run into when they finally got around to taking on the gang. But guns were a lot more satisfying to use. Or he thought so, at least. Plus, it was dangerous and messy to use the knives. Nonetheless, he pulled out his knife and stabbed the first zombie to come at him through the eye in a quick motion, the blade slipping in and out in a second, and the former person dropped to the ground.

The three of them split up, moving among the undead. The ladies were definitely quicker and more nimble than he was, especially Cora. Though she did have hyped up reflexes from being a jag. Mike did all right though, as just a regular human. More often than not, he drove the blade into the backs of their necks, as it was the quickest, easiest way to take them down. Especially when they lumbered towards him, reaching and groaning, and he dodged to the side, spun around and did the dirty deed, putting them down quick.

They each killed close to a dozen zombies.

Ten minutes passed in the clearing as they worked, taking out everything that moved, and then waiting for any stragglers to show up. Finally, as nearly a minute passed and no further zombies showed up, Cora called it done.

The place where she wanted them to hide out until it was time to mount the attack turned out to be little more than a shack in the middle of nowhere.

“Check the bodies, I’ll look inside,” she said.

Mike and Leah set to it, checking the pockets of the three dozen corpses they’d just produced. As a general rule, it was worth checking zombie corpses if you weren’t pressed for time or in immediate danger. Although nine times out of ten they didn’t have anything of any real use or value on them, sometimes they did. And given the nature of life out here, it was worth it to take the time. Survival might hinge of something small.

As it was, they only found a scant few bullets and shotgun shells, a flask, and a switchblade. They pocketed it all and joined Cora in the shack.

“Anything worthwhile?” she asked.

“Not really,” Mike replied.

He looked around the shack. Although it wasn’t very large, it at least looked like it had been converted into a little emergency survival place. Mike had actually once come across people who were traveling the land, spending their time and basically dedicating their lives to building places like this: emergency survival huts. They cleaned these sheds, shacks, and cabins up, made sure it was secure, and placed a cache of food, water, medicine, and ammo. Sure, there were a lot of people who found these places and just robbed them, and although Mike himself had fallen into the habit of casing abandoned houses and buildings he came across, he made it a point not to take from places that looked lived-in or places like this.

There was a simple single-wide bed, a desk, a chair, and a handful of boxes in one corner. “So, what’s the plan now?” he asked as he took off his pack and sat down on the bed.

“We hang out here until maybe two hours after nightfall. It’ll be a little bit. I honestly thought it would take us longer to get here. At least I was right that we still had time. And then once the time comes, we’ll head out and do the dirty deed. The first place is maybe forty minutes from here. I know it’s a ways, but this was the best I could do in terms of a place to hunker down and hide out without being totally exposed. Hence the idea of hiding. Once we wrap that place up, it’s about another hour’s or so hike to the second house.”

“All right, we’ll be ready,” Mike said, digging into his pack and coming out with a bottle of water. He unscrewed the cap and drank deeply, then passed it to Leah.

“Thanks, babe,” she said, taking it and finishing the water bottle off.

“You two are a really cute couple, you know?” Cora asked.

“Are we now?” Leah replied, smirking. “What do you think about that, Mike?”

“Well, I’d like to think she’s right,” he said.

“Oh, so we’re a couple? Is it official? Are we calling it here and now?” she asked as she sat down in his lap.

“I am if you’re willing to,” he replied.

“Oh yeah, I’m definitely willing to. You’re going to have a hard time of getting rid of me, Mike. I am totally infatuated with you.”

“I can see why,” Cora said. She sat down on the bed next to the two of them.

“You gonna try to steal him from me?” Leah asked.

“It’d be tempting,” Cora murmured, reaching out and rubbing one hand up and down his arm.

“Is this, uh...really the best time or place for this?” he asked.

“Wow, that’s some serious restraint and responsibility,” Leah said, sounding genuinely impressed. “You’ve got a steel hard-on right now. I can feel it.”

“Believe me, I want to fuck both of you so fucking bad right now, but...”

“But we’re in dangerous territory, doing something dangerous. Yeah, yeah,” Cora said, sighing and standing up. “True enough.”

Mike tried to regain focus. “I’m serious though,” he said, hugging Leah to him. “I mean, about the relationship. We never outright discussed it.”

“We didn’t. And I’m serious, too. I claim you as my boyfriend.”

He grinned and hugged her closer. “What kind of relationship are we going to have?”

“Open, obviously.”

“Well, yeah. But what kind of open? That means a lot of different things.”

“I suppose it does. For right now, we’ll just fuck Cora. And determine the future on a case-by-case basis,” Leah suggested. “How’s that?”

“Fine by me,” he replied.

“Me too,” Cora replied. “I love getting fucked by the two of you.”

Mike resisted the urge to groan in frustration. He did have a steel hard-on right now and he wanted to fuck both of them so bad.

It was going to be a long night.

…

To their credit, they made it like...fifty minutes.

And then none of them could take it anymore.

“Okay, we can’t be stupid about this,” Mike said before both of them could take their clothes off. “One of you is going to have to stand guard. I mean, you both straight up said that you want dick and basically nothing else right now, right?”

They both nodded. “Okay then, that means I can’t be the one guarding during the fucking.”

Cora sighed. “So what do we do? How do we decide?”

“Rock, paper, scissors?” Leah suggested.

“This is insane,” Mike muttered.

“Do you have a better idea?” Leah asked, turning to face him quickly, and he could see in her eyes how frustrated and lust-filled she was.

He wondered if they might have a problem, but he was out of his mind with lust right about then as well.

“No, do it. Hurry,” he replied.

“This is going to suck for one of us,” Leah muttered as she and Cora stood across from each other and got to it.

“Only for a bit, I doubt we’re gonna last long,” Cora replied.

Cora won with rock. Leah looked down, her eyes wide and angry. She growled and pointed a finger in Mike’s face. “You are so lucky I’m an awesome fucking girlfriend,” she turned the finger to Cora, “and you are lucky that I’m such an awesome fucking friend. Now fuck her brains out and make her come so I can get my turn in.”

“Happy to,” Mike replied as he grabbed Cora and began kissing her.

He did feel kind of guilty, because this was a win-win situation for him, but he was going to fuck both of them and make them both really happy. One of them had to go first though. As he passionately kissed Cora, who shoved him up against a wall and kissed back, forcing her tongue into his mouth, Leah went to the door and stood guard.

Mike got her top up over her breasts, freeing them, and then began working her pants. She sighed. “Here, come on,” she said, pulling him over to the bed. “Do me standing up.”

“Awesome,” he replied as she got her pants and panties down. Cora sat down on the end of the bed and laid back, spreading her legs. “We don’t need any kind of lube, I’m so fucking wet right now. Just one thing,” she said.

“What?” he asked as he dropped his pants and got his cock up against her pussy. God, he could feel the heat coming off of her.

“When I tell you to, back up, or I’ll fucking spray you when I orgasm. Also, if you can, save your orgasm for Leah.”

“That would be nice,” Leah replied. “I can take it in my mouth. No clean-up.”

“Perfect,” Mike said, and then Cora moaned loudly as he penetrated her.

She was right, she was insanely wet inside. Mike moaned along with her as he gripped her hips and started pounding her.

“Shut the fuck up, you two!” Leah hissed.

“Sorry,” Cora groaned loudly. “Oh fuck, Mike, that’s so goddamned fucking good...”

“Yes it is,” he whispered as he slid rapidly in and out of her. “You two really, really seem to be able to bring the lust out in me. I mean fuck...” he moaned.

“Yeah, like that’s hard,” Leah said.

Cora kept moaning as he pounded her, and got even louder, having to clap her hands over her mouth when he yanked her closer to the edge of the bed and shoved her legs up. Holding them firmly in place, he began fucking her brains out and rubbing her clit, making the bed slam up against the cabin wall.

Right about the time he thought he should probably let up, because this was getting really loud, Cora removed her hands.

“Move! Now!” she cried.

And he pulled out and moved to the side, kept moving as she began to come and got to her side, slapping his hand over her mouth as she began to scream in raw ecstasy. She kept screaming, her hips bucking and heaving, her whole body writhing as she orgasmed and hot sprays of feminine sex juices escaped her pussy, getting onto the floor and even onto the opposite wall of the cabin.

“Goddamn girl,” Leah said. “That is one hell of an orgasm.”

Cora just kept moaning and screaming against Mike’s hand. He held her until she had finished and went slack against the bed.

“Oh my fucking God that was amazing,” she gasped. “I mean, just...oh fuck. Mike...I need water, clean-up for my thighs.”

“Got it,” he replied, his own erection still out and throbbing in desperate need. He quickly got her water and a rag they’d packed, waiting impatiently for her to finish. She did a decently quick job of washing off her furry thighs, drying it as best she could and then getting her panties, pants, and boots back on.

“Holy fuck that was so awesome,” she said.

“Good, now move!” Leah snapped. “My man and I are fucking horny and want to blow our loads.”

“Oh yeah, I’m sorry,” Cora replied, quickly taking up watch by the door.

Leah grabbed him and kissed him hard on the mouth. “You’d better fuck me better than you did her,” she growled.

“Oh yes ma’am,” he replied, kissing her back and getting her clothes off. He ended up getting her completely naked.

“Don’t you fucking make fun of me,” she said.

He reached up and snagged her by the throat, gripping it tightly. “I’ll talk to you however I want, you fucking bitch,” he replied and then shoved her back onto the bed, in Cora’s place.

She gasped, staring up at him with wide, crazy eyes. “You are so fucking good at this,” she whispered.

“I know,” he replied, finding the lube and rubbing his cock down. As soon as he possibly could, he shoved it into Leah’s vagina and she let out a low moan of absolute sexual bliss. He started pounding her, reaching out and groping her huge breasts as she tried desperately to not be too loud. “That’s it,” he growled as he pumped his cock into her, “fucking take it. Fucking take my dick you worthless slave whore.”

“Oh yes, master!” she cried.

“Shut up!” Cora hissed.

“You heard her,” Mike said, and slapped her, “shut the fuck up, slave.”

“Yes, master oh yes!” she cried, unable to contain herself.

Mike reached down and clapped a hand firmly over her mouth, which made her moan even louder, the sound muffled and extremely erotic.

“That’s it you stupid fucking bitch,” he growled at as he fucked her, feeling her begin to climax against him, her vagina trembling and twitching and clenching around his cock. He groaned loudly and started pounding her faster and harder, which only made her scream louder. He fucked her all the way through her orgasm, then gasped, “Going!” as he pulled out of her. And, to her credit, Leah didn’t miss a beat. She sat up, dropped onto her knees, and took his cock in her mouth, sucking and bobbing her head immediately.

“Oh fuck!” he moaned as he began shooting his load into her mouth. She sucked all of his seed out, sending waves upon waves of bliss burning through him. “Fuck, that’s so good, Leah! Oh fuck you feel so good!”

She moaned as she kept working his cock, massaging his balls now, sucking out everything he had to give her.

When he was finished, she slowly pulled his dick out of her mouth and smiled up at him. “That’s just to show you how much I like you,” she said after swallowing.

“I appreciate it,” he replied, sitting down heavily on the bed. “I appreciate it a lot. You’re a really great girlfriend.”

“And you’re an awesome boyfriend,” she replied, getting up and moving over to her backpack. She came out with a bottle of water and some dried beef, then began eating and drinking. Mike eventually put his dick away, tucking it back into his pants and then readjusting his clothing. He was going to need to wash off eventually, but that was a long ways away. He imagined he was going to get dirtier before the night was out. He’d sweated up a storm already.

“How much longer?” he asked, glancing at Cora.

“Maybe twenty minutes,” she replied. “If these guys are how I remember them, and they more than likely are, they’ll be well on their way to drinking themselves into blackout right now. They drink a lot.”

“Well, here’s hoping it’s easy. I normally don’t feel very good about killing people in their sleep, but...” Mike replied.

“But these guys have killed, robbed, and raped before, so fuck them. Eliminating them from the world will make it smell better,” Cora finished.

“Yep,” Leah said. She wrapped up her meal and pulled her clothes back on. “Ah, that’s so much better. I can think a lot better when I’m freshly fucked and I’ve had a great orgasm.”

“I know exactly what you mean,” Cora replied.

“Yep,” Mike agreed. “Sex is amazing.”

“It’s amazing and dangerous and stupid and it feels so good,” Leah said.

“Yeah, I guess it is all those things,” Cora murmured. “We just had sex when we’re supposed to be preparing to launch a freaking raid.”

“We were smart about it,” Mike replied.

“Mostly,” Leah said.

“Yeah, I guess so. Okay, start making sure everything is ready. Silencers are on, guns are loaded, safeties are off, nightvision goggles are ready. We’re leaving our packs here so we don’t make any extra noise, and to that end, make sure you don’t have anything noisy banging around in your pocket or that clinks together. You two are going into the house, I’m going to handle the rifle. Unless either of you think you’d be better suited.”

“I’m not,” Mike replied. “I’m really more for up-close-and-personal kind of combat.”

“Same,” Leah said.

“Okay then, let’s get to it.”

They pulled their bulletproof vests back on and then set to work completing their pre-assault tasks. Mike checked over his pistol and knife, making sure nothing was out of place about them. Once that was done, he secured each, then emptied his pockets into his backpack, reluctantly stashing it under the bed he’d just fucked two women on, and then inspected the two spare magazines he’d left out. Once he was sure all that was good, he began messing with the nightvision goggles. Cora had shown him how to use them. He moved over to the cabin’s only window and turned them on. The world snapped into glowing green focus.

“Whoa, nice,” he murmured.

“They’re good?” Cora asked.

“Yep, they’re great. You sure you’re going to be able to see well enough to do your job?” he asked.

“Yes,” she replied simply.

Well, couldn’t argue with that. He trusted her to tell the truth. It took another ten minutes for them to get ready and double, then triple-check everything. As soon as they were ready, the trio left the security of the shack.

It was colder outside.

Full darkness had swept the land. Only the faint light of the moon and stars shone on them, which was lost to Mike and Leah, with their goggles. The world looked bizarre and strange through their green lenses, but at least he could see pretty well. Thankfully, no zombies had stumbled into the area during their stay in the shack. Cora led the pair of them quickly and quietly out of the clearing and through the trees, deeper into the woods.

Mike had made assaults before. It was rare, since he usually didn’t like to get mixed up in politics, but sometimes he came across situations like this one: jerks who thought that might made right and everyone around them either couldn’t or wouldn’t stand up to them. And who could blame them? No doubt they straight up murdered anyone who stood up to them at this point. Well, the tables were about to turn.

He was not above killing legitimately evil people in their sleep.

Cora had overestimated a little bit and they managed to reach the place in just half an hour. They came to stop together at the edge of the clearing the house was built into. Mike studied it as he hid mostly behind a large tree. It was two stories with several boarded over windows and an overgrown yard. Light only came out of a few of the windows.

“Okay, I’m ready,” Cora said as she settled into place with her rifle.

“Let’s go babe,” Mike whispered, pistol out.

“I’ll take the front door,” Leah said.

He hesitated, wanting to take that particular one for himself, because it was the most dangerous, but he just nodded in agreement, because he didn’t want her to think he thought her incompetent or unable to defend herself. He just wanted to be the one taking the risks. He didn’t want anything bad to happen to her.

But that was just unrealistic in this life.

So they split up and hit the house. Mike felt in his element, one of them anyway, as he crept along the side of the structure and came to the back. He hadn’t seen or heard anyone yet. He moved up onto a simple porch of old, heavily weathered wood and cringed at the creaking sound it made. He moved up to the back door and peered in through the dirty window. He found himself staring in a back room packed with crap.

It looked abandoned. He tried the door. It wasn’t locked. Wow, these guys were sad. Part of him wondered, as he slipped inside, how they hadn’t been taken down yet. But another part of him knew that there were so many things in life that kept going only because no one tested it. No one stood against it. And sometimes, not the right people stood against it. It wasn’t like everyone could just up and take these guys down.

He moved through the back room as slowly as he could, seeing only one door on the other side, leading out into a kitchen. He heard people talking from somewhere nearby. Mike moved into the kitchen, crouching, and looked around. As he moved across the room, towards one of the two exits, he heard two whispered gunshots, followed immediately by two grunts and then two quiet thuds. He hurried forward, towards the sound.

“Leah,” he whispered.

“What?” she replied softly.

“Coming in.”

“Got it.”

He came into a dining room lit with a few candles and a battery powered lantern. Two men now lay dead at the dining room table. Leah paused by one of them and pulled him up by his hair. She’d shot them both through the back of the head. “I recognize this asshole,” she muttered. “One of the ones that comes by and shakes down my village.”

“Not anymore,” Mike replied.

She snorted and put his head back down. “Let’s do this.”

They moved through the house. Overall, it took close to fifteen minutes. There were six people on the ground floor. One had fallen asleep on the toilet. God, that was a pretty embarrassing way to go, but Mike didn’t hesitate to shoot him through the temple. The other three were asleep on cots in a bedroom. Five more were upstairs, also all asleep. It was a pretty easy thing to shoot them all in their sleep, none of them even woke up.

He and Leah took a bit to double-check the house, make sure they didn’t miss anyone, and then they headed back outside and waved Cora over. She jogged over to join them after taking a moment to scope out the area around them.

“It’s done?” she asked.

“It’s done,” Mike confirmed. “There were eleven of them. They’re all dead.”

“Okay, I’m going to go see who was here. Why don’t you see what you can find? There’s a good chance that no one will come here and case the joint before we can get back here after wrapping the job up, but it’s not impossible. This is good, though. We got lucky here.”

Mike nodded and set to work with Leah, moving through the house, gathering whatever they thought might be useful. They had gotten really lucky here, and it had gone really well. It made him paranoid. He worried that they might not get so lucky next time. In his experience, good luck didn’t last for all that long.

But they might not get fucked over.

He hoped so.

They took another half an hour moving through the house, gathering up ammo and a few other useful things, then breaking to eat and drink a quick meal. As soon as they were done, Cora led them back outside.

“Come on, let’s get to the second house,” she said.

And they followed her once more into the cold darkness.

CHAPTER FIVE

After finishing their job at the first location, the trio of warriors settled in for the long walk through the cold night to the next part of their job.

“So, Mike...” Cora said.

“Yeah?” he replied. They’d been walking for about ten minutes now, none of them speaking, alone with their thoughts.

“You’re obviously into inhuman women. And that made me curious...”

“Yeah?” he prompted.

“How many of the different species have you been with?”

He glanced briefly at Leah.

“Hey, don’t look me, babe. I’m not going to judge you. I’m not that kind of girl. I like it if you’ve slept around, cause it obviously gave you a lot of skill,” she said.

He laughed. “Yeah, I guess so. For the record, I’ve slept with all but one of them. The only species I haven’t made it with yet are the squids.”

“Wow. You really are weird,” Cora said. “Uh, I mean, not in a bad way. In a good way. It’s just that, most people, in all the different species, aren’t comfortable with interspecies sex. But even among those that are, they’re usually only into one other species, maybe two. But you are apparently into like everyone. And...”

“And? Come on, Cora. When did you get shy all of a sudden?” he asked.

She laughed. “Sorry. I get a little weird sometimes talking about sex. I was curious, what was it like, your first time with each of them?” she asked.

“Oh, well, that’ll take a little bit to talk about,” he replied.

“We’ve got time,” Leah pointed out.

“That’s a good point. Well, I lost my virginity to a jag. We’d been traveling together for a few months at that point. I was seventeen, still traveling with my parents. She was a few years older. One day, she took me out to an abandoned house and let me, uh, practice sex with her. And it was amazing. After her I slept with my own kind, a woman I met a year later when we were traveling. We just took a liking to each other and hooked up. Nothing particularly special. I slept with humans and jags until I got out on my own. Then I met a rep.

“She was so hot and like fifteen years older than me. I had such a thing for her. I freaking fell for her. We picked up a job together when we met at a town message board. Much like how Leah and I met. We took the job and after we got paid, she propositioned me. We got a room in a motel and fucked all night long. We ended up traveling together for a few weeks. She was incredible. And then after her, well...”

“Well?” Cora asked, grinning at him. “Come on, shy all of a sudden?”

He sighed. “I had a run-in with a nymph.”

“Ooh, I’ve never seen one,” Cora replied.

“Me neither,” Leah said. “Was she as beautiful as I’ve heard?”

“I’m sure she was. I was lost in the woods one night, I didn’t have much on me because I’d gotten robbed. It was a pretty bad time. Then I ran into her. She offered to help me. She was so beautiful. She took me to an abandoned cabin. She stuck around and eventually admitted to me that she was deeply interested in what sex with a member of another species would feel like. So I...helped her with that.”

“I’ll bet you did,” Leah said, grinning fiercely.

“Heh, yeah. It was really, really good. After her, I met a goliath woman. Her name was Jyn. She was pretty great. I was hanging out in one of the small towns I’d come across and she was another adventurer. She’d come through, just like me, and she just kinda...came after me. She propositioned me and we fucked in an abandoned house she was staying out outside of town and good lord goliath sex is amazing.”

“It is,” Cora replied. “I’ve done it with a goliath. Those guys can fucking destroy a pussy.”

“I imagine they could,” Leah said. “I’ve never tried it with a goliath myself...so who was next on the list?”

“The first time I did it with an AV, and the only time so far, actually, was when I met one during one of my winters. We ended up finding a place to stay together, as we’d been traveling for a bit and the first serious snow of the season was blowing through. We got snowed in and just...fucked like all night and all day. She was very passionate and intimate. I really liked her. We stayed together that whole winter and for a bit afterwards.”

“Why’d you break up?” Leah asked.

“We just weren’t compatible. We started fighting a lot near the end and realized that it wasn’t going to work out long-term. So we had some goodbye fucks and parted ways.”

“How about your first wraith?” Leah asked.

“Well...”

“Yes?” Cora prodded.

“I was in a town, and this woman started hitting on me. She was so fucking hot. I could tell she was a wraith, and it was a bigger town where people didn’t really care so much about race. For the most part. It took me a little bit to figure out that she was a hooker. And she offered to take me back to her place and let me fuck her all night in exchange for some supplies. And I agreed, and I discovered that sex with a wraith is just fucking fantastic.”

“Why were you hesitant about that?” Leah asked. “Are you embarrassed about sleeping with a prostitute?”

“No, not...embarrassed. More just, that’s another one of those things that’s harder to determine how people feel about it.”

Leah rolled her eyes. “I don’t care who you sleep with. All I care about in regards to that is that you’ve always treated your partners with respect and never took advantage of anyone. That’s what matters to me. Honestly, that’s what matters.”

“Well, I can at least safely say that I’ve never slept with anyone under dubious circumstances, never taken advantage of anyone, or tried to force myself on anyone. All my sex has been awesomely consensual,” he replied.

“Good. So, you fucked a hooker. How was it that first time with a wraith? Was it also your first time with a hooker?” Leah asked.

“No, definitely not. I sleep with hookers a lot. But my first time with a wraith, it was kind of weird. I wasn’t sure what to expect, and we started fooling around hardly before she got me to her place, cause she was so hot and I was so damned horny. I was kind of thrown off when I got her clothes off and saw just how much of her veins were visible. And she was cold. But she just took me down to a hot tub she had and we got in and heated up and fucked and it was great. That was the night I think I solidified my intense lust for wraith women.”

“For which I am grateful,” Leah said.

“Me too,” he replied, reaching out and taking her hand.

“All right, you two. Don’t get too cutesie out here. We’re in dangerous territory,” Cora said as she led them on.

“I suppose so,” Leah replied, sighing.

They kept walking through the cold night. Mike studied his surroundings. He’d turned off the nightvision goggles and let his eyesight adjust to the moon and starlight. It wasn’t as good, but it was enough to get by on when the situation wasn’t overtly dangerous. He had no idea how long their batteries might last and, presently, there was no way to replace or recharge them. Deeper into the woods, off to their right, Mike saw a mostly collapsed structure, what might have been a barn. A few uncertain shapes milled about it.

The sight struck something in him and he suddenly wondered how much had been lost. The enormity of what had happened decades ago was something he only knew academically. He’d been told stories, they all had. And there were still history books. Hell, there were still blu-ray players and DVD players. They were rare, to be sure, but they existed. They were something you’d only see in pretty high-class cities. Eventually, Mike thought, they’d all be gone. Because no one knew how to make them anymore, and would anyone bother figuring that out? Maybe. But he doubted it. Life seemed to be a lot closer to what it had been like in some of the fantasy novels he’d read. People lived in settlements, there wasn’t much of a unified government, there was no currency, more of a bartering and trading system.

It certainly made some things easier.

Well, it made a lot of things easier if you were suited to that lifestyle. Which Mike, thankfully, was. It wasn’t extremely difficult for him to go out and take on a bounty or clear out a house or raid an abandoned building.

In a way, it was really creepy and sometimes downright terrifying to think about. He heard differing numbers and figures, but Mike knew that they had lost billions of people. He tried to comprehend that, sometimes. Billions. He had difficulty with larger settlements that numbered over a thousand.

He found himself wondering what had caused it. Again, there were differing stories, but whatever the case, whatever had caused it...had it been an accident, or intentional? If it was intentional, who the hell thought that was a good idea? Given what he’d seen so far, this didn’t seem like a particularly good world. Although he liked the constant travel and the danger and freedom, he did understand the appeal of a world that didn’t have fucking monsters everywhere. Then again...he glanced at Leah, at Cora. Without whatever had happened, there would be no inhumans. It was difficult to imagine a world without them.

And he liked living among them.

For obvious reasons, but also because they had interesting cultures and philosophies, unique ideas and sometimes downright fun ways of living. It was very fascinating, all the different things that inhumans ended up creating and envisioning.

“We’re almost there,” Cora said, breaking him out of his thoughts.

Okay, almost there. It was time to get serious. He did a quick check of his pistol again. It had done well so far, but it wouldn’t do now for something to go wrong. It seemed to be in good condition. They kept walking for several more minutes until they came to another clearing. This house was larger, three stories, towering over the whole area. Or at least it looked like it was, in the darkness. Several of the windows were lit and they could hear voices.

“This might be harder,” Cora whispered.

“Same setup as last time?” Leah suggested.

“Yeah, I’m okay with that,” Cora replied, and Mike nodded.

“Now,” Cora began as she knelt and checked her rifle, “there’s a basement. We’re not going in the front door this time. Mike, you’re going to go in through the back door. Leads to a little crossroads room that leads to a bathroom, a spare bedroom, and the rest of the house. Leah, you’re going in the basement. There shouldn’t be anyone down there. Probably. But be careful, obviously.” She paused. “Okay...any questions?”

“How many should be in there?” Mike asked.

“Closer to fifteen, maybe even twenty. I didn’t spend quite as much time here. I mostly hung out on the farm,” Cora replied.

“Okay.” He looked at Leah. “You ready?”

“Yes,” she said.

“Let’s do this.”

Once more, they headed out into the darkness. This time, at least, they moved along the treeline until they were at the back of the house, which was the darkest and most unlit portion of the area. They heard more voices as they got closer. Mike spotted both entrances quickly. Leah split off, making for the stairwell cut into the earth, descending to the basement, and he approached the back door. Time to do this, time to kill again.

Leah disappeared from sight.

Mike peered through the window of the back door. Nothing. No movement. But as he opened the door carefully and stepped inside, he definitely heard a lot more activity. Several people talking, someone laughing, and he smelled cigarette smoke and moonshine on the air. Too bad they couldn’t all have passed out by now. What were they even doing up this late? He closed the door carefully behind him and quickly checked out the bathroom. It was vacant. He moved over to the bedroom. Someone was passed out on the single bed in there.

Mike moved up, aimed and fired.

The guy died without a sound.

Mike turned back after double-checking the room, then slipped back out into the main area. He began making for the rest of the house, wondering what he was going to find, how he was going to do this. If at all possible, he hoped to be able to sneak around and kill all the people asleep, because he thought there was a good chance, probably a great chance, that they weren’t going to be able to kill all of the awake hostiles without someone noticing and the alarm being sounded. If their friends weren’t there to back them up, it would certainly help.

He came to the threshold of the open doorway and found himself looking into a hallway. The corridor extended a ways, opening up again into what must have been the living room. He could just make out a hint of the stairs at the end, on the right side. There were two closed doors along the right of the hall, and two open sections in the left wall. That was where the light and the noise was coming from. Mike moved slowly forward.

It was about that time that someone stepped out into the hallway and looked directly at him, and all semblance of an organized plan dissolved in the blink of an eye. The man opened his mouth and began to shout, and Mike shot him in the throat. He fell backwards, clawing at his neck, gagging horribly, and a general shout of alarm went up.

“Fuck!” he snapped, raising the pistol and readying himself.

This was going to be a huge mess. Another man stepped out into the hallway, crouching to investigate or help the first, and Mike shot him through the side of the head. More shouts now. Where was Leah? Two more guys stumbled into the hallway, closer to him, aiming at him with pistols in their hands, and he squeezed the trigger four times while backing up. Two shots buried themselves in one of the guy’s guts, a third went wild, and a fourth took the second man in the leg. They both shouted and returned fire as they went down.

Mike pulled back into the previous room as bullets sprayed his position. Given the ambient light level, he quickly took off his nightvision goggles.

Well, this was going to shit.

More men were coming now and they were shouting. God, hoped nothing had happened to Leah. Mike leaned out and saw three more coming for him, two of them holding shotguns. As he was looking, the one in the lead, as he passed by the open doorway closest to him suddenly get shot through the head from the left side. The others shouted as they were sprayed with blood. Mike grinned and opened fire, emptying his pistol into the other two. Cora. She was offering her help. Somewhere overhead, he heard breaking glass and thuds.

Well, that was good at least.

One of the side doors burst open suddenly and Leah stepped out. She was directly in front of the second opening. She raised her pistol and opened fire.

“Left side, Leah!” Mike called as he came out, ejecting the empty clip and putting a new one into the pistol.

She didn’t shoot him, which was as much acknowledgment as he needed, and he slipped in through the closer opening, which led to a kitchen. No one was in it, but he could tell there were a few more people in the room beyond it. He could see movement through another opening in the wall to his right and, at the same time, could hear heavy footfalls coming down the stairs. Crap. He put himself up against the wall next to the opening and leaned out. Someone spotted him and almost shot him in the face. He cursed and pulled back, then put his pistol around the corner and began pulling the trigger. Someone screamed.

Mike crouched down, hoping to throw their aim off the crucial second necessary to kill them, and leaned out. Three left, one of them injured. He aimed and fired, shooting one man through the neck and taking another in the arm. He managed to take them down just in time to hurry into the room and help Leah tackle the others coming down the stairs. He wasn’t sure how long it took, only that he seemed to be going back and forth for a long time.

They were at a disadvantage because they were at the bottom of the stairs, but Cora ended up creating enough distractions by firing in through the windows of the second story that they both managed to shoot their way up the stairs. They cleared out the second story, sweeping through two bedrooms, a bathroom, and another living room area. From there, it was relatively simple to head up to the third story and clear it out.

Or it should have been.

As Mike approached the door at the top of the final stairwell, it suddenly burst open and sent him flying backwards into Leah. Both of them screamed as they tumbled down the stairs together. A survivor, hopefully the only one, began rushing down the stairs. And was thankfully unarmed. He didn’t try to attack them, he simply tried to run.

“Get him!” Mike screamed, trying to aim before he even got to his feet as the guy ran by them. He fired twice, missed, lined up his shot and squeezed the trigger again. The gun clicked empty. “Fuck!” he snapped as Leah surged to her feet.

He moved fast, hurrying after her as she bolted out of the room and he tried to reload at the same time. This was not going the way it was supposed to. Then again, how often did things go right? Mike reloaded and almost fell down the initial set of stairs as he followed Leah and their runner. He hoped Cora could get a bead on him and save them the trouble. Leah opened fire, missing a few times and shouting after him.

The guy hit the front door and bolted.

Mike and Leah burst out onto the front porch after him. He was making for the woods, really booking it. Mike knew they had to stop him right now or there was a very good chance that he was going to get away and let all the other survivors know the situation. They couldn’t let that happen. He stopped running and instead took careful aim, his hands steady, his gaze sharp. He leveled the pistol at the man’s fleeing back.

And squeezed the trigger.

The shot took him high in the back and he screamed, stumbled, and tumble to the ground. Mike let out a heavy sigh of relief. Leah finished crossing the distance between them and finished the job with a quick shot. As he caught his breath, he looked around, suddenly concerned. The guy was in Cora’s line of sight. Why hadn’t she taken the shot? As he thought this and hunted for her, he heard gunshots and saw muzzle flares in the darkness at the treeline. Oh shit. Backup? Or had their misfired assault drawn unwanted attention from the undead?

Either way, he and Leah needed to help her. But even as he thought this, Mike heard Leah shout in surprise. He turned back to her and saw a good dozen zombies coming at her. Several of them were making directly for her, moving a bit faster and with more coherency, and he knew they’d run into some of the smarter ones. Which was bad, because they usually traveled in packs. Mike moved to help her, taking aim, then hesitated as he heard a groan off to his right. He turned and looked. Another two dozen zombies were spilling out of the forest from that direction.

“Fall back!” he screamed. “Fall the fuck back!”

He opened fire as he retreated, taking headshots as often as he could. Leah hurried to join him. He emptied his pistol again and knew he only had one more magazine in reserve. Well, at least they’d had a shitload of guns and bullets in the house. Hopefully they hadn’t wasted everything. As he began to call out again for Cora, she suddenly rushed out of the trees and began running at a dead sprint towards the house.

Thank fuck, she was okay.

They hit the house and slammed the door shut behind them, then locked it as well as they could. “What the fuck are we going to do now?” Leah asked. “There’s got to be a hundred of them out there, maybe more!”

“Go make sure the first floor is as secure as it’s going to get and then try to keep them from getting in. I’m going to go grab as many guns as I can. We’re going to shoot our way out and then make a break for it. They aren’t all that fast,” Cora replied.

“I saw some of the smarter ones in there. They went for Leah,” Mike said.

She sighed. “Of course. We’re just going to have to hurry then. Go!”

Mike double checked the front door as Leah and Cora hurried off into the house, Cora running up the first flight of stairs. It would hold, he thought, but not for very long. He moved among the windows, giving them quick once overs. They were mostly boarded up, but some, mainly the ones Cora had shot through, weren’t, for whatever reason. Good luck for them at first, now bad luck. There was a big piece of furniture in the dining room, some huge wooden thing with glass-fronted doors, that looked pretty sturdy.

So Mike shoved it into place over the broken window in that room. He moved to the kitchen and studied the second window. There wasn’t anything immediately obvious that he could use, and even as he was thinking this, he heard zombies getting closer.

Leah came into the kitchen. “Back door is fairly secure, though there wasn’t much I could do about the bedroom window. What’s happening?” she asked.

“This is the worst entryway I found,” he replied, moving up to the window.

She sighed. “Great. Well, guard it. I closed and locked the bedroom door best I could, so it should do for now, if they do come in through that window. I’m going to search these guys, find whatever guns and ammo I can.”

“Give me more pistol ammo if you find it,” he replied, aiming at the window.

“Got it, babe.”

She moved back to the hallway that held most of the bodies. He heard Cora moving overhead. Some time passed, and then the first zombie began crawling in through the window. At the same time, several fists began beating on the front and back door.

“Crap,” Mike muttered and shot the clambering zombie through the forehead. It tumbled down and was immediately replaced by a second one, which Mike shot as well. This was not going well. He fired a third time.

“Ammo,” Leah said, coming up to him.

He took two clips and shoved them into his pocket, then kept firing.

Soon, there were zombies all around the house. He could hear them trying to force their way in. Where the fuck was Cora?!

“Done!” Cora shouted as she hurried down the stairs. “What’s happening!?”

“We’re running out of time!” Leah yelled back.

“We should-” Whatever she was going to say was cut off as a loud wooden cracking sound filled the air.

“Front door!” Leah called.

“That’s our exit!” Cora replied, and a shotgun blast sounded. “Let’s go you two!”

Mike abandoned his efforts to keep the window clear and joined Leah. They hurried down the hallway and he saw a wave of zombies pushing in through the front door. Fuck, could they do this? Then Cora leveled the shotgun and fired, blowing the lead zombie’s head off. He calmed down, aimed his pistol and opened fire.

They shot their way out.

It was a brutal and bloody thing, but the zombie corpses piled up, and suddenly there was a hole in the group of undead coming for them. Cora burst through it, blasting away others that were crowding in to provide cover for Mike and Leah, who hurried after her. Within seconds, they were out of the house, off the front porch, and running across the clearing towards the treeline. The zombies were still crowding around the house now. Some of them were following, but not with any real speed. The trio kept going until they were a few hundred meters from the house.

“Holy shit,” Mike said as they slowed to a halt, getting his breath back.

“That sucked,” Leah replied.

“Yep,” Cora said. “But we finished them off. We got the job done. That’s what matters.”

Mike nodded, taking a deep breath and letting it out slowly. He’d had his share of close calls, and that wasn’t even the worst he’d experienced in his life, or even in the last year, but that didn’t exactly take the sting out of the moment when it was actually happening. He found himself shaky and anxious as they walked through the woods, checking every shadow for a new shape. He pulled out his nightvision goggles and put them back on. As the world leaped back into green focus, he was relieved to see that they were really alone.

“So, I’m beginning to really see the merits of your idea about taking a break before tackling that last place,” Leah said.

Cora laughed. “Yeah. The only thing that sucks is that it’s about forty minutes from here. But the good thing is that it, if it hasn’t been fucked with, has a great amount of comfort to it. We’ll be able to have a decent night.”

Well, that was nice at least.

They walked on.

…

By the time they actually reached Cora’s safe house, which turned out to be a mostly collapsed, very unstable looking home, Mike was cold and tired and miserable. The night had gotten downright cold and he could see his breath on the air. Cora led them in through a broken-down front door and through the house. It really looked awful, like a lot of bad things had happened there. It would be a great place to hide.

Cora took them to the back room and she had Mike help her move a heavy, solid dresser. Behind it was a door. She opened it up.

“Wait here,” she said, and disappeared down a dark stairwell.

A moment later, she reappeared. “Okay, it’s all undisturbed. Come on. Hurry.”

They followed her and she paused to grab some handles on the back of the dresser and pull it back into place. Once it was, she shut and locked the door behind them. Mike moved down the stairs, almost totally blind. He’d put the nightvision goggles away awhile ago.

“I can’t see shit,” he muttered.

“Hold on,” Cora replied quietly. A few seconds later, pale blue light flared into being. She’d turned on an electric lantern.

Mike looked around their temporary home. It was just a single room, though there was an alcove in the back that led to a toilet.

“I hope that works,” Mike said, nodding at it.

“It does,” Cora replied.

There was a king size mattress in the corner, a table, a pile of boxes, and a cooler. Cora crouched by a space heater. “Battery powered,” she said, turning it on.

“Thank fucking God,” Mike muttered. “I’m freezing.”

“I am too, although I can’t quite feel it as much. But I know it’s no fun having sex with an ice cold pussy,” she said.

“You’re right about that,” he replied. “I don’t think I could keep it up...no offense.”

“No, it’s fine. I’d get it. God, back when I wasn’t a wraith, I couldn’t even imagine taking an ice cold cock. I think that’d give me a freaking heart attack or something,” she said, grinning as she sat down in front of the space heater and spreading out her legs. “I’ll make sure to heat it up first. Cause I’m...you know, I mean, I am horny, but what I’m feeling more right now is that I need...some love and affection and care. You know?”

“I know exactly what you mean,” Cora said as she began digging through the boxes.

“Same. Cora, are you gonna be uncomfortable if I take a leak? There’s no door...”

“I don’t care. I’ve sucked your cock dry and had you inside of me like half a dozen times so far,” she replied.

“Fair enough.”

He set his backpack down and then took a quick leak. When he’d come back, Cora had gotten two gallon jugs of water and set them in front of the space heater with Leah. He went over to the bed and pulled one of the half-dozen blankets off of it, then draped it over Leah’s shoulders. “Here you go, honey,” he said, grabbing one for himself and then sitting next to her.

“You are so sweet,” she said, leaning against him. “I can already say you are the best guy I’ve ever dated.”

“What? Seriously?” he asked.

She laughed and looked away. “Yeah, I mean, uh, I...didn’t have the highest standards when I was growing up. And, you know, becoming a wraith both didn’t do anything to help that and also narrowed the field a bit.”

“Know what you mean,” Cora said as she found some rags, some bars of soap, and a few towels. She set them all down on the floor beside them, then sat down next to the couple around the space heater. “I cringe to think of the guys I fucked when I was in my teens and early twenties. I think that our world, our lifestyles, tend to produce a lot of assholes who get up their own ass about how tough and ‘alpha’ they are. That’s...kinda hot, maybe? When you’re like eighteen. I mean really, it’s more just that they’re putting out confidence vibes incidentally and that they usually tend to be hot, so...that’s the best excuse I have.”

“Yeah,” Leah murmured. “What about you, babe? You ever fucked anyone you’re embarrassed about?”

“A few times, yeah. Okay, more than a few times. I guess I got lucky. The women I hooked up with I mostly met on the road, so they had their shit pretty much figured out. I tend to be attracted to, and apparently attract, confident, independent women. So that works pretty well. But, you know...sometimes I’m passing through a town, and there’s this super hot woman who I just fucking have to get with. And it is easier to attract women who live simpler lives in villages when you’re a traveler who kicks zombie ass. So we’ll fuck and sometimes, the next morning, I’ll realize that I’ve gotten in bed with a narcissistic moron or a raging racist or something. I mean usually I’m pretty good about picking out that stuff, but sometimes my dick takes over and my dick doesn’t necessarily discriminate,” he replied awkwardly.

Both women laughed. “Don’t worry, we’ve been there. Pussies don’t discriminate sometimes either. Although I’d like to think I’ve gotten a lot better at it. Well...” Cora hesitated. “I mean, you know. Before the whole thing with the gang.”

“We’ll, you’re fucking my man now, so yes, you’ve gotten a lot better,” Leah said.

Cora snorted. “Fair point. Speaking of fucking...I think we’re warm enough now to wash up, do some awesome, filthy fucking and then wash up a second time, then eat and sleep. And we can sleep the fuck in tomorrow, because we’re going to move by cover of darkness again.”

“I’m down for it,” Mike replied, standing and setting the blanket aside.

All three of them stripped down naked and Cora passed around the jugs of water, rags, and bars of soap.

“Hey Cora, doesn’t water bug you, you know, with your fur?” Leah asked as they all started washing up.

“Not really. My fur doesn’t stay wet for long at all and it also acts as kind of a repellent to dirt and water, so all I need is just a light cleaning and I’m good,” she replied.

“Neat.”

“Yep. I like it.”

They finished washing up, their movements getting a little more frantic as they kept checking each other out, and soon they were dry. When they were ready, the trio hurried across the room and got beneath the blankets.

Mike quickly found himself in between two sexy, naked women. They took turns kissing him, Leah first pressing her lips to his and caressing him beneath the blankets, moaning softly as they kissed. He groaned as Cora took his balls into her warm, soft grasp and started to massage them, then moaned again as Leah reached down and took his stiffening cock in her own hand. She massaged it slowly as well.

She passed him over to Cora, who kissed him deeply, slipping her tongue in.

“Okay,” Leah said, “I say, Cora, you and me sixty-nine, and then after awhile, we both go to work pleasing our man with our mouths.”

“Oh, he’s our man?” Cora asked, grinning.

“Tonight, yes,” Leah replied.

“I’m okay with this,” Cora said, and kissed him again. “I like having you as my man, Mike.”

“I really, really like having you as my woman, Cora,” he replied.

“Good. Now watch your ladies eat each other’s pussies.”

They switched up and pulled the blanket back. Mike watched intently as Leah laid down on her back and spread her legs, then Cora mounted her, straddling her face, and laid down on her. Both women buried their faces in each other’s crotches and set to work. As they both began moaning loudly, voicing their impassioned, intense pleasure, Mike thought it was one of the most erotic things he’d ever seen. Staring at these two women work each other’s vaginas, licking rapidly at their clits, he felt his erection swell and throb in anticipation.

God, he was going to fuck them both so hard.

Leah moaned loudly, crying out as Cora stuck a finger into her tight, pink opening. She kept voicing her muffled cries of bliss until suddenly she shuddered and screamed. Cora had made her come. Watching her twitch and spasm and writhe beneath the beautiful, fit jag was seriously hot. Cora moaned as Leah kept licking her to the best of her ability. Eventually, when her orgasm ran its course, Leah gently pushed Cora up.

“I think we’ve made Mike suffer long enough,” she said.

“Agreed,” Cora replied, and they both were grinning at him.

They had him lay down on his back and moved down, so that their faces were on either side of his erect cock. Leah took it in her grasp and they both leaned in and kissed the head, then began to drag their tongues across it.

“Holy fucking God...” he moaned. “You two are so fucking amazing with your mouths...”

“Yep,” Cora replied. “This is why you’re so attracted to independent, confident women, Mike. We tend to know what the fuck we’re doing in bed.”

“That’s very true, oh fuck!” he cried as Cora took his cock into her mouth and started bobbing her head. Leah began massaging his balls. She had heated up considerably. Her touch was warm and soft and smooth.

“God babe, that’s amazing, when you do that,” he groaned.

“Glad you think so,” Leah replied with a sultry grin. She took his cock into her mouth next as Cora passed it off to her. Leah moved her lips slowly up and down his throbbing dick. After everything that had happened tonight, this was exactly what he needed. What they all needed. A good fucking was just the medicine after a near-death experience. They kept passing him back and forth, making that hot, familiar, potent pleasure sizzle and burn into him. He had his hands on the back of their heads, watching the two amazing beauties work his dick.

“Okay, I need cock,” Leah said suddenly. “I’m so fucking horny.”

“Where’s the lube?” he asked.

“Shit, right,” she muttered. “You two get started, I gotta find it.”

“You got it,” Cora said, grinning at him. “Fuck me on my back.”

He quickly took her and laid her on her back, where she spread her legs for him. They both groaned in sexual unity as he got between those wonderfully fit legs of hers and penetrated her, sliding his stiff, saliva-coated cock into her. “Oh fuck yes, Mike. Make love to me,” she whispered, staring up at him, wrapping her legs around. “Make love to me...” she moaned.

He began sliding smoothly in and out of her, fucking her perfect inhuman pussy. As they started making love, he felt that this wasn’t going how he thought it would. He’d assumed they’d be doing some hardcore, frantic fucking, but this was definitely a lot calmer, a lot more intimate. Maybe this was what they needed.

He certainly was feeling satisfied by it. Mike leaned down and kissed Cora deeply, and she responded immediately, slipping her tongue into his mouth. They made out until Leah was coming back onto the bed.

“God, Mike, this is-I don’t even know, this feels so good. I feel so connected to you,” she whispered.

“I do too, Cora,” he groaned. He glanced over at his wraith lover. “Leah-”

“It’s okay,” she said quietly, smiling happily at them. “Connect. I want you two to connect. I feel so very connected to both of you right now. Make love. It’s only the three of us down here, and we’re going to love each other.”

“Yes...” Cora moaned. “Love me, Mike. Love me...”

That sent a spike of excited lust through him and he pushed into her slowly but deeply, working her jag pussy with his human cock, feeling all that soft fur against him.

“Leah, are you sure-” he said.

“Yes, Mike. If you love her right now, tell her you love her. If you love me, Mike, tell me you love me. Don’t feel pressured, but right now, I love you, Mike.”

“Oh God, I love you, Cora,” he moaned. “Oh Cora...”

“I love you, too, Mike. I love you so much, Leah,” she moaned loudly, reaching out and taking Leah’s hand.

“I love you, too, Leah,” he said. “Come here, honey.”

He began kissing her as he continued making love to Cora. This felt both like it was coming out of nowhere and yet somehow expected, and even necessary. How long had it been since he had told a woman that he loved her? How long had it been since he had been told that? How about them? How long had it been since love had been given or received by Cora or Leah? They needed this, he realized. For their own reasons, they all needed this.

“Oh, Mike...don’t stop...” Cora moaned.

He stopped kissing Leah and instead kissed Cora again deeply, pushing far into her. “I love you, baby,” he whispered, now wrapping both of his arms around her. “I love you, Cora.”

“Oh Mike! I love you so much!” she shrieked and then she was clutching at him, coming against his dick, writhing and twisting hard as she orgasmed.

“You two are so fucking beautiful right now,” Leah whispered.

“Oh fuck, I’m gonna-oh fuck Cora!” he cried and he was coming inside of her. The orgasm he had then was one of the best of his life, possibly the best in recent memory. It felt magnified in pleasure and intensity because of the emotional connection he had with Cora and Leah, the love that was flowing between them. Maybe it was cliché and it probably sounded like bullshit to a lot of people, but Mike actually felt that connection, he felt that love between the three of them, and it was amazing, intoxicating, blissful.

They moaned and came together, writhing against each other, kissing desperately and passionately, holding each other close. Mike could feel his cock kicking hard inside of Cora, filling her, pumping her full of his seed, and he could feel her vaginal muscles constricting around his orgasming dick, milking him as she released a hot spray of feminine sex juices. They both moaned in intense, rapturous ecstasy.

When it was over, Mike opened his eyes and stared down at Cora. She looked different somehow, more beautiful in some way. She stared up at him intently.

“That was the best orgasm I’ve ever had, I think,” she whispered. She sounded blown away, in a daze. He knew how she felt.

He nodded. “I think I know what you mean. I...oh wow, Cora,” he said quietly.

“My turn, lover,” Leah said, running a hand across his back. He looked over at her felt that loving emotion, that connection, swelling. Just looking at her, at her face, her eyes, made him intensely desire her on every level.

He kissed Cora once more and then pulled out of her, very glad that he was still hard and ready to make love. Leah laid on her back, spreading her legs for him, looking up at him with loving eyes. “Looks like we didn’t need the lube,” he murmured as he got down between her thick, pale thighs. This was going to be amazing.

“I didn’t expect Cora to come so fast,” Leah replied quietly. “Now, come on, Mike. Make love to me, honey. Show me how in love you are with me.”

He slid his slicked up cock into her, both of them moaning at the same time. He began sliding in and out of her at a good pace, resting up a bit on his knees, using them to help him. He kissed her deeply and she moaned, kissing him back, slipping her tongue into his mouth and twining it with his own.

“Oh Leah,” he moaned, and she cried out as he hit a sensitive spot. “I love you so much. Please come with me,” he whispered, surprised that he’d said it. Things seemed to be coming out of his mouth. “I’m going to want to leave after this, please, please come with me. I need you,” he moaned, and pushed deeper into her.

“Oh Mike!” she cried, wrapping her legs around him. “Yes! I’ll come with you, baby. I’ll come with you anywhere. I love you so much, I’ll do anything for you.”

This was getting so fucking intense. Was it too fast? It felt too fast, way too fast, but love was insane, wasn’t it? And it didn’t feel false, it didn’t feel like chemicals or emotions talking. He really felt genuinely connected to her, to both of them.

He looked over. “Cora-” he said.

“Yes,” she replied immediately. “I love both of you, I want to come with you.”

“We love you too,” Leah said, reaching out and affectionately running her hand down the side of Cora’s face.

She cried out suddenly and thrust her broad, powerful, pale hips against him. “That’s it, honey! Make me come!”

She let out a cry of pleasure and was coming again, and so was he. He came with her, orgasming a second time that night, spilling his seed inside of her. They both moaned and kissed deeply, holding each other tightly as they orgasmed.

When it was over, he fell against her, breathing heavily.

“That was the best threesome I’ve ever had,” Leah whispered.

“Yes,” Mike replied. “I’ve never been with two women I loved at the same time. That was...holy shit, that was intense.”

“It was,” Cora murmured, reaching out and running a hand down his back. “I feel a little crazy, though. I mean...is this too much? Too fast? Are we...” she trailed off.

“I was thinking the same thing,” Mike replied. “But, I don’t think so. I feel...this feels right. This feels like the truth.”

Leah was nodding. “It does.”

“I’m so glad I met both of you,” Cora murmured. She groaned suddenly. “In more practical matters...I do not want to get up again. I’m not even hungry anymore, I’m just fucking tired. I don’t want to do anything but sleep.”

“Same,” Leah said. “Babe?”

“I’m okay with that. I’m having trouble keeping my eyes open,” he replied.

“Then we’ll sleep,” Cora said.

He pulled out of her and they all snuggled up together beneath the blankets. He wrapped an arm around Leah, and felt Cora do the same to both of them, pressing herself up against his back. They were together, unified.

He fell asleep with the strongest sense of peace he’d felt in a very long time.

CHAPTER SIX

When Mike woke up, for once in a rare while, he was hungrier than he was horny.

His stomach growling was actually what woke him. He opened his eyes and saw that Leah was already up. She was across the room, investigating the cooler by the soft blue glow of the electric lantern they’d left on its most minimum setting.

“Hey, you,” he said.

She turned to look at him, smiling. “Hey handsome,” she replied. “I could hear your stomach from over here.”

“Sorry,” he murmured, then yawned.

“No, I get it. We didn’t eat last night. I’m hungry, too. I’m sure Cora is as well.”

Mike nodded and rubbed his eyes. He felt...different. In a good way. A very good way. Cora shifted beside him and then he felt her hand on his chest as she moved closer, curling up against him. “Good morning, lover,” she said, sounding deeply content.

“Hey there, beautiful,” he replied, putting an arm around her. “How you doing?”

“Hungry and dirty and really, really good. I feel, um...”

“Changed?” Leah asked.

“Yeah, I guess so. I just...I don’t know. After last night...” she laughed nervously. “I just haven’t connected like that with someone for awhile now. I haven’t...loved someone for too long. And, I wanted to thank both of you. Consequently I’d forgotten what love feels like, to give and to receive. I’d forgotten how good that is.”

“You two still love me the morning after?” Leah asked.

Cora snorted. “Of course, Leah.”

“Yes, honey. I still love you, shockingly,” Mike replied.

Leah laughed. “Good. I love both of you, too. And...” she hesitated and turned to look at them, “I might have seemed a little cavalier last night, but I guess I wanted to say that I don’t really love too easily. I’m actually really afraid to make myself open to that.”

“I think we all are, at this point,” Mike replied.

She nodded. “Yeah, I guess we would be. So, I wanted both of you to know that I don’t take this lightly. Okay?”

“I understand,” Cora replied. “I don’t take it lightly either.”

“Neither do I,” Mike said.

“Good. Now that we’ve got all that emotional stuff out of the way, what’s say we get started? I have no idea what time it is, I’m starving and filthy, and we have a job to do,” Leah replied.

“Yep,” Cora said with a sigh as she got out of bed.

“I guess there isn’t time for sex,” Mike said.

“Well, we’re all going to need to eat, and I don’t know about you, but I do not fuck well on a full stomach, and we don’t have time to wait for the food to settle, so...” Cora replied.

“Sorry, babe,” Leah added.

Mike sighed and got up. “Yeah, I figured.”

“Hey, I’m right there with you. I want to fuck. Like I said, you’ve awoken a fucking monster. Now that I’ve started getting regular dicking again I do not want it to stop. So believe me when I say I will jump on your cock and ride it like crazy first chance we get,” Cora said.

Mike laughed. “Good to hear.”

Cora gave herself a quick washing, and then pulled on her clothes as Mike slowly began to wash himself. Some mornings he got up without a problem, others, it took awhile. This was one of those take awhile mornings. He felt rested, but also kind of lightheaded, like he’d slept for two days straight. How long had they been asleep?

“You two prepare breakfast, I’m going to head up and see what time it is, and what kind of timeline we have to maintain,” Cora said.

“Got it,” Leah replied.

Cora headed up the stairs. Mike finished washing off and pulled on his clothes. “Ugh,” he groaned, “I’m going to have to give these a thorough washing. They smell like crap.”

“Same on my end,” Leah replied. “All something we can do when we get back to Cora’s or my place. Provide all of this goes the way it’s supposed to.”

“Last night...well, the first half really sucked,” Mike said as they switched places. He began sorting through the supplies while she began dressing.

Leah suddenly was at his back. She hugged him from behind. “But the second half was amazing,” she said quietly in his ear.

He shuddered. “Yes,” he agreed, trying to control himself. He was starving, to be sure, but he also had a bad erection.

She laughed and stood. “Okay, I’ll stop teasing.”

“I’d appreciate it, I’m having enough trouble thinking as it is,” he replied.

She resumed dressing. Mike found several bottles of water and several cans of food. Not the best stuff, but it would do in a pinch. It looked like all this stuff had been put together by Cora. The cans were the generic silver kind with no labels. They still produced those with basic labels in the larger cities. He thought it was a strange holdover from the previous era, but it did instill a strong sense of quality in the cans. Whenever you saw one with a paper label, it seemed somehow better, somehow higher quality.

Cora had scrawled words on the side.

He fished out one that said beef, one that said potatoes, one that said peaches, and went about prying them open.

“Here, babe,” he said, passing her the peaches.

She took it, then paused. “How the hell did you know peaches were my favorite?” she asked.

“I noticed you had a lot of them in your place, and I saw you eating them more than once,” he replied. “Just kind of figured.”

“Good fucking God you are sweet. I’m starting to feel like I don’t deserve you.”

“Don’t bother feeling like that. I’m with you, I’m happy I’m with you, I love you. End of story. I’m thrilled you feel the same way about me. Anything else gets...complicated, I think. And not in a good way.”

She sighed. “You’re right. But your efforts are very appreciated all the same.”

“I’m glad,” he said, and she kissed him.

He set about peeling open the cans and opening the bottles of water, then digging in. The two of them sat together on the floor, passing the cans and bottles of water back and forth. Cora came down a moment later.

“Well, I can’t know for sure, but I’d say we slept for a good twelve hours. It’s late into afternoon now,” she said.

“Damn,” Leah murmured.

“Yep. We should hang out here for another hour or so, then we’ll head for the farm. It’s a long enough walk that by the time we get there, it should be nightfall. I think we’re going to have to be a little more inventive for this one,” Cora replied.

“Sounds like fun,” Mike murmured.

“Isn’t it always?” Leah replied.

They sat together and ate in peaceful and companionable silence. He really did feel different, he thought as they sat there together. It was strange but definitely good, like some simple but basic and fundamental part of his inner self had been shifted. This felt like something that was kind of unfolding, as if he would be discovering the effects of this shift for a long time to come. That’s what probably surprised him the most.

When he had come here and gotten robbed, Mike had been pretty complacent. In everything. His life, himself, his personality, the way he did things. For the most part, he didn’t really think that was a bad thing, or something that needed to change. He still believed he was basically a good person. He didn’t hurt anyone who didn’t deserve it, and even then he tried to really prune back on whatever suffering and murder he dished out, because he wasn’t violent if he didn’t need to be. He wasn’t bloodthirsty. He liked his life, liked the way he lived it. He was good at what he did. But...he was also directionless.

He’d been heading east for no other purpose than he had never been there before. It wasn’t necessarily a bad goal or reason, but it was a surprisingly meaningless one. Meaning was kind of like love. He didn’t really feel like he needed it, but he was surprised by how good it felt when he suddenly had access to it again. Meeting Leah and Cora, hunting down these armed jerks that were harassing and killing and extorting these local towns, it had shifted his perspective in a way he either hadn’t quite seen before, or had been lost to the past.

Because Mike had had purpose before, and he had been in love before. But that love had never felt quite like this. It wasn’t just that it was intense. It was more...it just felt right. He couldn’t think of another word for it. Leah and Cora felt right to him. Leah more than Cora, admittedly. But he’d never been in a three-way relationship like this before. He’d been in relationships where he was with the woman he loved, or was strongly attracted to, and they sometimes picked up fuck friends. Sometimes short-term, sometimes long-term.

He’d never had anything like what he had now with Leah and Cora.

And it was still so young and early in the relationship. He wanted desperately to explore this, to see where it went, what other things might come out of it. But first they would have to finish the bloody job they had started. Once that was wrapped up, well...they’d have to figure out what the three of them wanted to do.

He was no longer just making decisions for himself.

There would have to be compromise, and he was okay with that.

The trio finished eating and then began packing up their things, readying themselves for the tasks ahead, slowly getting into the proper mindset. It wasn’t exactly easy to go from lovers having fun to killers killing. The walk would help with that, no doubt.

“How’d you find this place?” Mike asked as they finished up.

“At random, pretty much,” Cora replied. “I was out walking between the farm and that house we were at last night, just a week or two into our stay here, before I split. I wanted to explore. I came across it and almost didn’t bother, but something about it called to me and I was alone and didn’t have anywhere I desperately needed to be, so I did it. Glad I did. There wasn’t much down here at the time. The toilet and the bed, really, and they weren’t in the best of conditions. I started coming back here every once in awhile, fixing it up, more as a pet project than anything else. After I left and started setting up caches, I thought it would be a perfect place to have a hideout. And I was definitely right,” she explained.

“You did a great job here,” Leah said.

“Thank you. There are some things I still feel like I’m kinda decent at.” She stood up suddenly and pulled her pack on. “Okay, enough time has passed. Let’s head out of here.”

Mike and Leah grabbed their stuff and joined her. They took a moment to make sure they hadn’t forgotten anything, that the space heater and lantern were off, that everything was as it should be, then left the house. Mike helped her get the heavy piece of furniture back into place over the door after locking it, and then they set off.

…

It wasn’t that the farm was very far away, Mike noted as they kept walking, tired now, under the cover of darkness, it was that the landscape sucked. Cora apologized, saying that there were indeed safer and easier routes to take, but they were far more traveled, and it was too risky. They would have to go the long way around, the reason she wanted to strike out relatively early. They’d been at it for going on two and a half hours now, and Mike was tired and sore and annoyed, but he kept it to himself, because this is what he’d gotten used to over the years. He’d put up with far worse than this. And at least there weren’t any zombies around.

Or at least none they couldn’t ignore or put down easily.

The land was now made up mostly of steep inclines and hills, making it a real pain in the ass to navigate. By now he was covered in mud and sweat, though so were the others, and he had to admit Leah looked really fucking good in mud for some reason. They’d talked little during the trip so far, as they were primarily focused on scoping out zombies and not falling on their asses. Mike had the idea they were going to have a great deal to talk about after this was over. Well, first they were going to just shout and groan because they were going to have a fucking awesome threesome, several of them, after this was over.

Then the talking would come.

“Okay, we’re almost there,” Cora said suddenly.

Mike reached up and flipped down his nightvision goggles, settling them into place and then activating them. They were climbing a hill. As they finally reached the top, they stopped and crouched. A large opening, a field really, lay below them. This would be the perfect vantage point for Cora and her rifle. Mike silently scoped out the farmhouse. It sat in the center of four fields that looked pretty overgrown and abandoned. There was a partially-collapsed silo and two barns on the property as well, and a few old rusted out vehicles.

“Looks about the same,” she whispered. “But I don’t see any lights on.”

Mike scrutinized the house. “I don’t see lights or movement at all.”

“Maybe we got lucky,” Leah said.

“Maybe,” Cora murmured. “I’m not sure. I don’t like it. But you might be right. Either way, we really need to take this opportunity and go. I’ll stay here and watch out for you. Hurry up and let’s just get this over with.”

“On it,” Mike replied. He leaned in and kissed Cora. “Love you, babe.”

“Love you, too. Please be careful. Both of you,” she said as she exchanged kisses with Leah as well.

“We will,” Leah replied.

It felt weird to be telling two women that he loved them but it also felt so correct and right to do so and honestly good, and if all three of them were okay with it, then did it matter? They were happy, at the end of the day, that’s what counted. If they were rushing into this, well...life was pretty short and brutal. Often times, rushing made sense.

He and Leah moved carefully down the hill together.

“You check out the silo, I’ll get the barns,” she whispered. “Then we meet at the back of the farmhouse, okay?”

“Got it,” he replied.

They hit the fence and crawled over it, then began moving through the overgrown fields. Mike stopped thinking about anything but what was happening around him. He couldn’t help but notice the sense of unease the environment struck in him. Was it just the creepy, overgrown fields he was moving through? He wasn’t sure. Something about the dead nature of the farmhouse disturbed him. He swung around to the right, moving quickly and quietly away from the farmhouse to the silo. He didn’t think anyone would be in it, but anything was possible.

He hurried, feeling the chill of the night once more. Damn, he wanted to be in a bed or a hot tub with both of the loves in his life. Mike shook the thoughts off and finished his approach of the silo. Pistol out, he slipped carefully inside, through the broken-down front doors. Almost right away, he could tell that no one was here. He did a thorough search of the area, nonetheless, just to be certain. But there was no one. It looked like the place hadn’t seen any attention in months, maybe even years. He left the silo and moved over to the back of the farmhouse.

There were still no lights on and he heard nothing as he got near the back door and waited, crouching there, keeping an eye out for both hostiles and Leah. A few minutes later, she showed up. “No one so far,” she whispered.

“Okay, you ready?”

“Ready,” she confirmed.

He carefully opened the back door and peered inside. Just a back laundry room, dark and derelict. They moved through it, and began to make slow progress through the first floor. They checked out a bedroom, a bathroom, kitchen, dining room, and living room. There was nothing and nobody. Mike’s sense of unease continued to grow. They made sure there was no basement access, then moved up to the second floor.

It took maybe two more minutes before Mike became certain that no one was in the farmhouse, and another minute to confirm this truth.

“Where the fuck is everyone?” Leah whispered.

“I don’t know, something’s wrong,” he replied. “We need to get back out to Cora.”

They left the farmhouse in a hurry and jogged back across the fields. “What happened? What’s going on?” she asked as they hurried up the hill.

“It’s empty,” Leah replied. “Totally empty.”

“Are they dead?” Cora asked uncertainly.

“No. There’s no one there at all. No one dead, no one alive, no one sleeping,” Mike replied.

Cora sighed, then began to open her mouth. She shut it as they all heard a distant gunshot. Cora turned to face the direction it had come from. “Oh God,” she whispered, and then started running. “Come on!”

“What’s happening?” she asked.

“I think I know what happened!” Another two gunshots cut through the air and Mike thought he heard someone shout. “There’s another small village nearby! Just like five minutes from here on foot! If they found out what happened, I think there’s a great chance they’d take their anger out on the villagers, trying to figure out who had done it!”

“Oh fuck,” Mike groaned, and sprinted forward with Leah.

…

Things only got worse as they ran on.

They could hear shouting as they drew closer, moving rapidly through the trees, although at least there had been no more gunshots. Fuck, he hoped they hadn’t killed anyone. This was pretty much entirely on his head. He was the one who had been robbed, and he was the one who had created the inciting event that had led the three of them on this path of destruction. He fully intended to end this, and with as little collateral damage as possible.

They finally reached the edge of the small village Cora had mentioned. The raised voices were clearer now. They came right up to the edge of the forest, which stopped just a few feet shy of the actual village itself. All of the structures were centered around a kind of town square, where there were a lot of people gathered. A few dozen were on their knees and they were being looked over by close to twenty others.

“There he is,” Cora whispered as she knelt and peered through the scope. “Viktor. He’s the leader of this band of assholes. Ugh, God, he grew his hair out and is wearing it in a fucking ponytail now. I hate that look so much.”

“What are we going to do?” Leah asked.

“Cora, stay here and cover me. Leah, you’re going to move a little closer, get up against that building there and wait for my signal,” Mike replied.

“Your signal? What the fuck are you going to do?” she asked.

“I’m going out there to distract them. I’ll get closer and then take out as many as I can while you two help out,” he replied.

“What? No! Don’t do that! That’s fucking insane!” Cora hissed.

“Look, I don’t see that we have much choice, and this is all my fault to begin with.”

“Mike-” Leah began, but he cut her off.

“We don’t have a choice,” he repeated. “I’ve seen situations like this before. They’re going to start executing people soon. And I’d say there’s a very good chance that if we can create enough chaos quickly, the people being held hostage will immediately revolt if they get the chance. People who live in small villages like this are no pushovers. They may have been caught unaware first, but I feel positive that if I give them a chance, they’ll take it. So just be ready to cause some chaos for me, okay?” he asked.

Both women looked uncertain, but nodded. He told them each he loved them and kissed them both hard on the mouth, then tucked his pistol down the back of his belt and walked quickly out of the treeline.

“Hey!” he screamed, slowing his walk and putting his hands up as he began making his way towards the town square. “Over here!”

Everyone turned to look at him. “Who the fuck’s that!?” someone called. He realized, as he walked closer, that it was Viktor speaking, Cora’s ex. “Don’t move! Drop your weapon!”

“I’m the one who killed your fucking friends,” Mike replied. This was a huge gamble. Viktor or one of his posse could just shoot him outright, but he didn’t think they would. Something about them, about the man himself, seemed to suggest a sadistic streak. They’d want him closer, on his knees, begging for his life before they ended it slowly.

Which meant they’d have to come and get him.

“You son of a bitch!” Viktor roared. He turned to two of his nearest men. “Get him the fuck over here, and knee-cap him.”

The two guys broke off towards him. He prayed that Leah and Cora had had enough time to get into position and get their weapons ready. Mike watched, slowly putting his hands down as two of the men began stalking towards him.

Everyone in the gang was staring at him now.

All of the villagers were staring up at the gang, and that look, that expectation, that preparation to do something, had come across their faces.

The powder keg was primed…

Time to light the match.

Mike waited as long as he possibly could, and then, when the first guy raised his pistol, intending to follow through with that knee-capping order, (good lord that would hurt), Mike reached behind him in a flash, whipped out his pistol and fired off two quick shots while at the same time running for the nearest building. The first shot was a good one, lucky, and took the guy aiming his gun in the forehead, killing him. The second pegged the other gang member in the stomach, doubling him over and distracting him.

“Goddamnit!” he heard Viktor scream, and a hail of gunfire followed him.

And then chaos broke out. As he found cover by managing to get inside of a bar and ducking down, Cora and Leah returned fire, and the villagers rose up. Mike leaned out and scoped the situation out as he looked for targets. It was unfortunately getting a little chaotic. He caught sight of Viktor, who was looking right at him and aiming, and then Viktor’s right eye disappeared in a spray of blood as no doubt Cora got the drop on him from long range. He went down and didn’t get back up. The villagers were attacking the gang head on.

Okay, so this had gone pretty well, at least.

Mike aimed his pistol, preparing himself to help, and then a gunshot rang out and he felt a burning line of pain explode along the right side of his skull. He screamed and went down, his head slamming into something hard.

And then he was out.

…

Mike opened his eyes.

He found himself staring up at a somewhat familiar ceiling, though he couldn’t place it. For several seconds, he simply laid there on his back with his eyes open, trying to figure out what in the fuck was going on.

He remembered being shot...in the head. Or along it, at least.

And then…

And then nothing.

He groaned as several different pains assaulted him, most notably the one in his head. Or the one along his skull, actually.

“Fuck,” he groaned.

“Oh my God, you’re awake. Cora! He’s up!”

Leah was suddenly beside him, staring down at him. She smiled and gently reached out, laying a cool hand against his cheek. “Mike,” she whispered. “You scared the shit out of us.”

“Sorry,” he croaked, then coughed. “Water.”

“I got it,” Cora said, coming into what he finally recognized as her underground bedroom. Suddenly she was there, on his other side. She was holding a bottle of water. “Here, honey,” she said, gently lifting his head and bringing the bottle to his lips. He drank deeply from it. Whatever was happening, whatever had happened, he felt good, right then. He felt safe, being with the two of them. He hadn’t felt this secure in a long, long time.

“What happened?” he asked when he finished drinking, feeling much better.

“You’ve been out for close to a day,” Leah said. She shifted and then carefully lowered his head into her lap. He felt Cora’s warm hands on his bare chest. He reached up and took one of her hands, and she squeezed his hand affectionately as she did. “Your plan worked. Shockingly well. Although there were definitely injuries, none of the villagers were killed. None of the gang survived.”

“And I got to put a round through Viktor’s face. I’m not really bloodthirsty, but...well, that one felt good, at least,” Cora said.

“What happened after that?” he asked.

“Well, we found you,” Leah said, “and Cora nearly lost her fucking mind.”

“I thought you were dead!” she snapped.

“Well, I could tell you weren’t. Although, okay, yeah, I almost lost my mind, too. But we tended to your wounds, since I’m actually pretty good with wounds, and we made a trade with the locals: some supplies and ammo and a ride back home in exchange for the location of the two abandoned houses we raided earlier. So we got a ride back here, and got you down here and have pretty much just been watching over you.”

“It’s also been genuinely difficult not to fuck you while you were passed out,” Cora admitted.

“Would that even work?” he asked.

“You got a hard-on a few times. Yes, it was tempting. We just fucked each other. And that’s...basically it,” Leah replied.

“Well, I wouldn’t honestly mind if you fucked me in my sleep. I mean, I’d much rather be awake for that, but, you know, if you can get off, I’m okay with it. I have to admit, I’m kind of turned on by the idea of fucking you two when you’re passed out,” he admitted awkwardly.

“That’s so hot,” Leah replied.

“Seriously?” he asked.

“Yeah, I think so. Oh man, we have so much sexual exploration to get to. I’m in fucking love with you, I trust you, and there’s some stuff I want to do that requires, well, a lot of trust. You two are so going to fulfill a lot of my more fucked up desires.” She hesitated. “I mean, you know, provided you’re okay with it. I don’t want to try and force anyone into anything. I’ve had boyfriends try to make me do stuff and, I mean, I put my foot down and they didn’t force the issue or anything, but it’s a really uncomfortable place to be.”

“I’m sure we can work something out, Leah,” Mike said. He winced as he laughed. “Ugh, God. I’ve got a headache and a lot of my body hurts. And I’m sure I need a shower. And I’m starving. And I have to fucking piss like there’s no tomorrow.”

“Okay, babe. I’m going to get a bath set up. I didn’t mention it earlier, but I actually have like a big tub in my shed out back. Leah, help him with everything else, will you?” Cora asked, getting up off the bed.

“I’ll help you with everything dear,” Leah said, smiling at him, running a hand across his chest. He could feel the stirrings of a powerful erection.

“Don’t get started without me,” Cora warned.

“I’ll try,” Leah replied. “Come on, sweetie. Let’s get you up to the bathroom.”

“Okay. Thanks, babe,” he said as she helped him get up. His legs were stiff and also kind of weak, and a lot of his muscles ached. He hobbled up the stairs with Leah’s help and into the bathroom. It occurred to him as he prepared to take a leak that he was actually naked, and Leah was almost naked, wearing only panties. Wow, he was really unobservant right now. But he’d just slept for like twenty four hours.

He immediately stepped up to the toilet and began a long piss, which was difficult given his semi-erection. Leah moved up to the sink and began hunting behind the mirror for something. “We need to get some painkillers in you, babe. You have got to be sore all over,” she said.

“I am,” he agreed.

Eventually, he finished pissing. As he flushed and turned to face her, Leah was facing him, and smirking. Damn, it was hard not to stare at her tits. She was holding something. He realized it was a bottle of lube.

“Cora said-”

“I know, and I think you’ll be horny enough to keep it up, babe. But you know what else I was thinking? There’s a lot of ways to kill pain, but orgasms really help make you feel better and mellow you out, you know? So I thought, why don’t I just let you wreck my pussy? And, by the way your cock is swelling up, I can see you want that, too.”

He had an almost uncomfortable erection right now.

“Yeah, I want that too,” he agreed, unable to think of anything but this hot, pale redhead seducing him right now.

“Good boy,” she said, and then squeezed some lube into her hand. Stepping up to him, she kissed him firmly on the mouth as she began to rub his cock down. Her touch was warm and wonderful. He groaned into the kiss.

“There,” she whispered, wiping her hand off on her panties, then taking them off. She hopped up on the sink counter and spread her legs. “Fucking destroy my pussy. You goddamned earned a hard pussy fucking after all you did yesterday.”

“Thank you so much,” he whispered as he got up against her, barely waiting for her to finish talking as he lined his cock up with her wraith pussy and shoved himself inside. She cried out and wrapped both her arms and legs around him.

“Oh that’s fucking it, Mike!” she yelled as he began fucking her brains out.

Mike felt the lust falling on him with an intense, almost frightening power. He began pounding into her, making her scream and knocking things off the counter.

“Oh my fucking God, babe yes! That’s so fucking good!” he yelled as he pounded her.

“That’s it, honey, blow your load! Blow your fucking load!”

“You first,” he replied, and kissed her deeply while reaching between them, finding her clit with his thumb and rubbing it.

“Oh yes! Oh FUCK YES!” she screamed at the top of her legs and he felt her start coming within seconds, her vagina clenching hard around his cock as she got hotter and a bit wetter. That was all he needed. He groaned loudly, grunting as he held her tightly against him and shot his load into her, pumping her half-undead pussy with his seed, feel her thick thighs and her huge tits pressing against him as he filled her up, both of them coming against each other.

“You two are real jerks, you know that?”

Mike twisted around as he finished up and saw Cora standing in the doorway, leaning on the frame, arms across her chest.

“I’m sorry, babe,” he replied, and reached out for her. “Come here.”

She sighed and then smiled. “Lucky for you, I’m in too good a mood to stay mad at the two of you,” she said, and took his hand and let him bring her closer. He held her against him, still inside of Leah, and kissed her firmly.

“I’ll make it up to you,” he said. “I just...I needed to fuck, and Leah wasn’t exactly making it easy to resist this need.”

“I’m sorry, I had to fuck, too. Like, so bad. I missed his cock so much,” she said.

“You are such a fucking whore. It’s been a day,” Cora replied.

“You were the one that wanted to fuck him in his sleep! Yeah, I’m the whore?”

“You’re both filthy fucking sluts and you’re both going to shut the fuck up, get out to tub, and service me like the worthless fuck toys you are, got it!?” he snapped at them.

Both women immediately fell silent and he saw lust flash through their eyes.

“Yes, sir,” they both said.

“Good.” He pulled out of Leah, making her gasp softly. “Let’s go.”

Cora gave both of them robes, which they quickly pulled on, as well as their shoes, and they left the house, hurrying back to her shed. From the outside, it looked pretty crappy, but once they got inside, Mike saw that Cora took good care of it. And, over in one corner, there was indeed a hot tub. A good, one actually.

“Did you make this?” he asked.

“I wish,” Cora said as she stripped. “Found it, cleaned it up, hooked it into the water system,” she explained.

“Nice,” Leah said as she shed the robe and quickly slipped into the water. “Oh my God, that is so fucking good.”

Mike agreed strongly as he got in next to her. She had been right, about the orgasm, it made him feel better. He was still aching though. Cora quickly joined them. The three of them simply sat there and soaked for a little bit.

“Okay,” Mike said as he got an arm around Leah and then Cora, who sat on either side of her, “first, I’m going to be really nice to you two. Then I’m going to be really mean. I want to make sure this is still something you want.”

“Yes to both,” Leah replied immediately.

“Yes,” Cora said.

“You still seem a little hesitant,” Mike replied.

“I’m not. I mean...okay, getting off on being submissive is something I’ve, you know, had difficulty dealing with. Given my basic attitude of independence and, well, kicking people’s asses when the time called for it. I know there’s no overlap there, between my kinks and everything else, but I’m still kind of coming to grips with it. But please know that yes, I absolutely want this. I want you to be mean to me, and demean me, and humiliate me, and hit me.”

“Oh my God, same,” Leah said. “I mean really beat me, Mike. Slap me. Punch me. If you’re concerned, my safe word is pineapple, okay?” she asked.

“Okay. Cora?”

“I guess, uh...juniper will be mine.”

“Okay. What is that? Is that a...flower?” he asked.

“A tree.”

“All right, then. I’ll remember those. Now, come here.”

He began kissing Cora, pressing his lips to hers and slipping his tongue into her mouth. She kissed him back, pressing her nude body against his, and he felt Leah reach down into his lap and began to massage his cock. After a bit, he shifted over to her, kissing her deeply and groping one of her large, pale breasts.

They passed him back and forth for a little while longer.

“Okay,” he said, “both of you up, up on the side. It’s been too long since I’ve eaten both of you out.”

“Oh my God, yes. You are the best boyfriend,” Cora said.

“Yep,” Leah agreed. “And you,” she said as they got up on the side of the tub, “are the best girlfriend.” She kissed Cora deeply, who moaned in response and began groping her big breasts. Mike shifted closer, getting in between Leah’s thick, pale thighs. He spread the lips of her pussy and set to work, wanting very much to pleasure her, to give her another orgasm. He began licking her clit, slowly at first, gradually building in speed and pressure, and she moaned loudly as she made out with their mutual lover.

Mike tongued her clit more powerfully, eliciting more sounds from her, and then she screamed in surprised pleasure as he slipped a finger into her and began fucking her rapidly with it. “Oh fuck, Mike! Yes!” she screamed.

He had her coming inside of ten seconds after that. Mike loved how sensitive Leah was. She was a very satisfying lover. He ate her out throughout her orgasm, making her really scream, and he wondered if anyone could hear them. Well, hopefully not. Although they were decently far enough away from the village.

As soon as he was finished, Leah slipped back into the water after kissing Cora, then kissed him. “Thank you so much for that,” she said.

“You’re welcome, Leah,” he replied, and then he moved over to Cora and buried his face in between her trim, furry thighs. She moaned loudly too, giving voice to her own pleasure as he licked her clit in that way he’d learned over the years. He licked at the small nub of her inhuman clit, going nice and slow at first. He started going faster, pressing harder, and Cora moaned more loudly. He loved hearing that.

“Oh fuck, Mike. You are so good at this,” she moaned. “Do this for me once a day and I’ll do fucking anything for you.”

“I’m really into anal,” he said, then set back to eating her out.

“So am I, you haven’t mentioned this yet,” Leah said.

“I think he’s been too busy with-ah!-our pussies and mouths. And I’m down for having my ass fucked,” Cora replied, then moaned again.

Mike raised one hand in a thumbs up.

“I think I know what’s happening tonight,” Leah said.

Mike made Cora come a half minute later, and when she had finished her orgasm, she got back down into the tub.

“Now,” he said as he settled back into place. “I believe you two fucking whores have a dick to fuck.”

“Yes, sir,” Leah replied, getting onto him and straddling him. “We’ll pleasure you as you deserve, sir,” she murmured, reaching down between them and gripping his cock. She slipped it into her pussy and moaned as she penetrated herself with it.

“Oh yeah, that’s it,” he groaned as she started fucking his dick.

The water sloshed as she rode him, and she held herself back slightly, away from him, so he had an excellent view of not just her huge, awesome tits, but her pussy below the waterline taking his cock into itself over and over again.

“Spin around,” he said. “Now.”

“Yes, sir,” she replied, her face flushed, grinning. She carefully maneuvered herself and ended up facing away from him, going reverse-cowgirl and starting to ride his cock that way, moaning as she penetrated herself with him.

“I am so fucking you up the ass tonight,” he said, staring at her enormous, pale ass.

“I really look forward to it,” she replied, moaning. “I want to feel your huge cock in my ass. I want to make you come hard.”

“You’d better,” he said, and grabbed her hips and yanked her down hard over his cock, making her cry out. He fucked her a bit longer, then pushed her off of him. “Your turn. Pleasure me like the worthless fucking slut you are, Cora.”

“Yes, sir. I’ll do a good job,” she promised as she mounted him and slipped him into her. They both groaned in sexual unity.

“Make it come, Cora,” he said, groping her tits. “Make my dick come. I want to finish inside of you. I want to fill you up.”

“Yes, sir,” she moaned.

And she apparently took this to heart, because she slid rapidly up and down his dick, going in for the kill, trying to produce nothing but pleasure. And fuck, was it ever pleasurable. He grabbed her ass and helped her, shoving up into her while pushing down, forcing himself deeper into her pussy and making her scream in pleasure. That hot sexual rapture burned into him and then he was coming, oh fuck he was coming inside of her and there seemed to be no better feeling than coming into an unprotected vagina.

He blew his load into her, groaning and grunting as his cock kicked and twitched, and when he was finished, she got off of him and started washing up.

“Now, you two,” he said, getting his breath back, “I expect you clean. We’re going down to the basement and I’m going to punish you. Both of you have been bad.”

“Please don’t be too hard on us, sir,” Leah whispered.

He reached out suddenly and gripped her throat. “I’ll punish you exactly as much as you need to be punished, you redheaded little slut.” Then he shoved her away.

“Yes, sir. I’m sorry, sir.”

“You’re going to be,” he replied, and he was really starting to get back into this. He’d had girlfriends before who loved being submissive, loved being dominated, loved being humiliated and hit and demeaned.

And he’d gotten kind of good at it.

They washed up, dried off, and dressed again. The trio hurried back across the yard. It was dark and cold out, and tonight was a night that Mike was going to be particularly happy to be curled up with his two lovers, somewhere warm and underground. They got down into her bedroom and closed the door behind them.

“Strip,” he said, staring intently at the two women.

He was going to very deeply enjoy punishing them.

“Yes, master,” Leah murmured as she undressed. They both quickly stripped and stood naked before him, at the foot of the bed. He walked up to them after shrugging off the robe and getting out of his shoes. He snapped his fingers. “Down, on your knees.”

They both immediately dropped. “You know what to do.”

They both nodded and quickly set to work. Leah cupped his balls in her hand and began to massage them gently while they both leaned in and started to lick the head of his cock. Electric pleasure sparked and crackled through him. He groaned, laying his hands atop of their heads, watching them work to pleasure him. Before long, Leah took his dick into her mouth and started sucking. She bobbed her head smoothly and professionally, looking a lot like the escorts he paid to satisfy his cock, and then passed it off to Cora, who looked very much the same. He liked and loved these women for a lot of different reasons, but he’d be lying if he didn’t admit to their sexual liberation and abilities as being high on that list.

After awhile, he had them stop.

“On the bed! Now!” he screamed at them.

They hurriedly got onto the bed and he followed them. He shifted his attention to Leah. “You’re first, you fucking bitch,” he growled at her as he wrapped his hand around her slim, pale, black-veined throat. “You’ve been very bad, Leah. And you’re going to be punished so hard,” he said, and then he slapped her hard across the face.

She moaned loudly. “Oh, master,” she groaned, gasping. “Master, I need to punished so hard. It’s the only way I’ll ever learn.”

“That’s right you little fucking bitch,” he said. “Lube! Now!” he yelled at Cora, who quickly moved to grab it. He slapped Leah twice more and then let go of her, getting up on his knees. “Spread your fucking legs!”

Leah moaned and did as she was told, exposing herself to him. His erection was back and it felt desperate for attention now. Cora quickly lubed his cock up and as soon as he was satisfied he slapped her. “Move!”

“I’m sorry, master,” she replied, hurrying.

“Now you’re going to get it,” he growled at Leah, getting into position and then shoving his cock into her.

“Master, please!” she cried. “It hurts! It’s too much!”

“Good, you fucking bitch,” he snapped and fucked her harder. “You’re going to fucking take it, goddamnit, Leah. This is what you get for acting up.”

He gripped her throat again with one hand and with the other made a fist, punched her in the ribs. She cried out and he waited to see if it was too much. But no, the way she was looking at him, it wasn’t enough.

“Fucking bitch!” he screamed her as punched her again and pounded her brains out. She screamed, and then he punched her in the eye.

“Please,” she gasped, “please, I’ll be a good girl! I promise!”

“You’d fucking better be,” he growled and slapped her three times in a row, as hard as he could. Mike quickly wrapped his other hand around her throat and began to squeeze. She gagged and then she was coming as he squeezed harder. He let go of her throat as he felt her vaginal muscles clench around his dick.

“Oh my fucking God, Mike! Yes! You are so fucking good at this!” she screamed as she experienced a full body orgasm, all of her muscles tensing and releasing rapidly as she jerked and twitched and twisted, moaning and crying out.

He fucked her orgasming pussy all the way through, managing to hold back his own climax, because he really wanted to shoot his load up her fat ass. When she was done, he pulled out of her and looked over at Cora, who gasped softly when he turned his gaze on her. “On your fucking hands and knees, you fucking jag whore,” he snapped.

“Yes, master,” she replied, moving quickly to comply.

Once she was in place, he got behind her on his knees and shoved his cock into her. She screamed as he grabbed her hips and pulled her hard against him, forcing his cock deep and hard into her. Fuck, she was really tight.

“Oh, master, no! It’s too much! Please!”

“Shut up!” he screamed, smacking her ass hard. She moaned and buried her face in the pillows, screaming as he pounded her inhuman pussy. He fucked it for a good minute, then pulled out of her, grabbed her and flipped her over. Cora let out a shout of surprise, and then he grabbed her legs and forced them open. He quickly got back inside of her, fucking her hard and feeling that amazing pleasure of hot, rough, unprotected sex with an inhuman woman burning into him, filling him. He made a fist and hit her in the ribs.

She cried out. “No! Please!”

“Shut the fuck up, slave!” he screamed at her, and slapped her twice across the face. “You’re going to get the same punishment,” he growled, wrapping both hands around her slim throat and choking off her air supply.

She gasped and reached up, grabbing at his wrists. He ignored her and kept squeezing, choking her hard. And apparently choking was Cora’s big fetish, because she started coming almost right away after that. He let go and she sucked in a huge breath, then began screaming her way through a powerful orgasm. Mike grabbed her legs and brought them up, then fucked the living hell out of her orgasming vagina, making her shriek even louder.

“Holy fuck this is so hot,” Leah whispered.

“Shut up, you worthless wraith slut. I’m not done with you yet,” he growled at her.

“Yes, master,” she replied immediately, her eyes downcast.

He smashed Cora’s pussy until she was finished, then pulled out of her and moved back over to Leah. “Hands and knees!” he screamed.

Like Cora, she quickly got onto her hands and knees, showing him her huge, pale ass. As Mike got into position and began to work his cock up her ass, he honestly had no idea how he’d gone this long without at least trying to fuck Leah up the ass. She probably had the best ass he’d ever seen in his life, and he’d seen a lot.

Well, okay, Riley’s was hotter. But that wasn’t really fair.

“Uhn, master...it hurts...” she moaned.

“I don’t give a fucking shit, Leah,” he replied, and forced his cock deeper up her ass, causing her to cry out.

Holy fuck it felt amazing.

Her ass was incredibly tight, and all the lube and sex juices were making it easy to just slide right in and out. Mike knew that he wasn’t lasting long, not after all the sex he’d just had and how fucking tight her ass was.

He settled his hands on her broad hips and really settled in once he was all the way up there. He began pounding her up the ass.

“You’re getting anal like all the fucking time now, Leah,” he said as he fucked her.

“Oh God, yes,” she moaned. “I fucking love it up the ass...”

“Good girl.”

He lasted maybe another thirty seconds before his cock began letting off, shooting his load in thick sprays up her fat, pale, wraith ass. He came up it, grunting as his hips jerked forward, emptying his cock for the third time that night. The pleasure blasted through him, his whole body filling with warm, blissful sexual gratification.

When he was finished, Mike pulled out and sat down heavily on the bed. “Okay,” he said, breathing heavily, “I’m done for now. I feel better and everything, but I’m still pretty sore from all that happened, and my head hurts.”

“It’s okay, honey,” Cora said, moving over and laying her head in his lap. “You did great. And this was for you.”

“I’d like to think it was for all of us,” he replied, smiling down at her, rubbing a hand across her stomach affectionately. “You two did amazing work out there.”

“Thank you,” Cora murmured.

“Appreciate it, babe. Now...” They both looked over at Leah. “What happens next?”

All three of them were silent for a few seconds.

Mike was the first to speak up. “I think...we should hang out here, at Cora’s place, for a bit longer. At least a few days. I mean, at the very least, I need time to heal and rest up. I think we all need time to rest and recover. After that, well...I’m still going to want to leave.”

“I want to come with you. I don’t really care about my house,” Leah said.

“Yeah, same. Now that I’ve actually dealt with all this crap, I don’t want to be here anymore. I’m going crazy already. I want to hit the road, live that life again,” Cora agreed.

“Then we’re all in agreement on that. So we’ll treat this as a ‘figure it out when we get there’ kind of situation, then?” he asked.

“Yes,” both Cora and Leah said.

“Good...” he reached out for Leah, who came over to him, and ended up laying down in between the two of them, and he held them close to him.

Wherever he was going, he found that he wasn’t too worried.

Because they would be with him.

CHAPTER SEVEN

“So this really isn’t going to be weird or anything, right?” Mike asked. He was still a little uncertain about this whole thing.

“Ugh, yes! Mike, trust us, we’re not bullshitting you,” Leah replied, rolling her eyes in frustration as they walked through the city.

“Come on, Mike, you can trust us,” Cora said, taking his hand. “We aren’t lying to you or trying to pretend we’re into this just to please you even though we really aren’t.”

“Mike, let me make this clear,” Leah said, “Cora and I want to have sex with hot women hookers as much as you do. Being with Cora kind of reminded me how much I miss doing it with chicks,” she explained.

“Yeah, being with you kind of reactivated my dormant bisexual side. I’ve always been okay with doing stuff with women, but it’s been awhile. On top of that, I’ve been kind of frustrated in that regard because the only woman I could do sexy things with, my goliath friend, wouldn’t go all the way. Which is okay, it’s fair, but goddamnit, I want girl-on-girl action.”

“Me too,” Mike murmured.

Leah snorted. “Duh. What guy doesn’t? So I figure between the three of us, we have enough to rent two hot, hot sluts for the night.”

“Yep,” Cora said. “I want a human girl. A hot one with brunette hair and big boobs.”

“Mine aren’t big enough for you?” Leah asked.

“They’re plenty big. I just want two sets of tits to play with,” she replied.

“Fair enough. And I’d like a human too, actually. What about you, Mike?”

“Well...since my two biggest lusts are getting satisfied on a regular basis now, wraiths and jags, I really, really want to fuck a goliath,” Mike replied.

“Mmm...yeah, that sounds really nice. I’d like to get my pussy eaten by a goliath. Or, actually, oh my God, I want to get my pussy fucking wrecked by a goliath wearing a strap-on,” Leah said, practically drooling as the prospect.

“Same,” Cora agreed.

“I’d like to watch that,” Mike said.

“You know, we should really pick up a strap-on,” Leah said. “I want to fuck you, and get fucked by you, with one, Cora.”

“Agreed,” Cora replied.

“And I wouldn’t mind double-stuffing both of you,” Mike said.

“So hot. I love having both holes fucked at once,” Leah said.

“It’s...a bit much. But it’s not bad,” Cora murmured.

Leah grinned and kissed her on the cheek. “You are so cute, Cora. Ooh, look! There it is, the brothel. And...yep, nice. It’s a big one. We should be able to get what we want.”

Mike looked up at the building she had indicated. It was indeed large. Three stories and pretty broad. It might have once been an apartment building. It had been a week since he, Leah, and Cora had finally decided to leave. They’d stayed at Cora’s place for three days, resting, recovering, and fucking. A lot. When they felt good enough for it, they ended up helping Cora sell off all her belongings and the house itself, which got them all brand new backpacks, high-quality bedrolls and sleeping bags, and a fair amount of really nice pistols that came with solar-rechargeable flashlights built-in, and a lot of ammo for said pistols.

One part of Mike thought that it was a small amount of stuff to get for a whole house and all the stuff with it, but besides the fact that it wasn’t in the best location, they didn’t really feel the need to get a good deal, since they were leaving. Once that was all wrapped up, they walked back to Leah’s house, and they’d rested and fucked there for another two days, unable to keep their hands off each other, and then had sold off her stuff and house as well. They managed to get some basic survival supplies, like medicine, lighters, some batteries, food and water, a cooking kit and, finally, probably most importantly, a pretty good-sized, decently easy to set up tent that was made with reinforced material to keep out the cold.

Not a problem for either Leah or Cora, but definitely a problem for Mike.

Once all that was taken care of, and the two women had severed all ties and gotten rid of everything they owned that they didn’t care about or no longer wanted, they had started walking. Cora had a city she wanted to visit once they’d decided that they were okay with continuing east, and they had been pretty much just walking east. They were kind of pumped to be back on the road, especially the women, so they had set kind of a hard pace, wanting to just walk and walk and walk, to just keep going.

Mike was tired, and still recovering, but he hadn’t complained, mainly because he could take it, and also because he wanted them to be happy. And they’d finally made it to that city. He was looking forward to spending the night in a brothel, because he felt like they’d earned it. They’d ended up fighting zombies a good dozen times, and bandits twice. He’d nearly gotten his head blown off one of those times.

The trio walked in through the front doors and approached the front area, where a woman with half her head shaved, a tattoo along the right side of her face, and several piercings sat behind the counter. She was really hot.

“Hello,” she said. “How can I help you three?”

“We need two escorts for the night. A human and a goliath,” Mike replied.

“Okay then. That’ll be expensive,” she said.

“That’s fine. How much?”

They spent a few minutes negotiating over a price, and eventually parted ways with a half-dozen magazines of ammo and one of the nightvision goggles. (It was almost dead and they didn’t have a way to recharge it.) Once that was all worked out, she directed their attention to a wall with photographs stuck in a grid pattern.

There were several blank spots.

Presumably, they were ladies that were presently busy.

They were divvied up into sections by race. The first, the humans, had the most. There were just a handful of jags and reps, one wraith, and three goliaths. None others. “Either of you ladies looking for work? Or hell, any of you? Wraiths are super rare, and jags are pretty rare too, and you both are hot. And I know some women that’ll pay to fuck an adventurer type like you.”

“It’s a tempting offer, but for now, we just want to fuck at our own leisure,” Mike replied.

“Okay, fair enough. Lemme know if you change your mind. Pick which ladies you want and I’ll get it all set up. Are you all going to be in a room together?” she asked.

“Yes,” Leah replied.

“Okay then. Given that you’re going to be with a goliath...I’ll set you up with one of our basement rooms. They’re big enough. Although that’ll be more expensive,” she said, holding her hand out.

They spent a big longer negotiating, and handed over some more ammo, a lighter, and a pair of brass knuckles Mike had found earlier this week.

“Okay, that’ll be fine. Be right back with your room key.”

“Perfect, thanks,” Cora said.

They hunted over the pictures and talked it over for a bit. Mike immediately latched onto one of the goliaths, a very beautiful, slender dark-haired woman named Anna. The two loves of his life settled on a really hot, busty brunette named Lindsey. Once they passed the two pictures to the woman, she nodded and passed them a key. “Downstairs,” she said, “room number four.”

“Thanks,” Mike replied, and they headed downstairs.

Excitement coursed through him as they found the door and opened it up. “Whoa, nice,” he said as he flipped on the lights.

The basement room was pretty high quality. Carpeted floors, electricity, a really big bed that actually looked like two freaking king size beds pushed together, and a good assortment of furniture. There was even a shower and a very large hot tub in the bathroom.

“So nice,” Cora said as they got their backpacks off. “We should probably clean up before our ladies arrive for the night.”

“Yep,” Mike agreed.

The three of them quickly stripped naked and got into the shower together. Somehow, they managed to keep from devolving into groping and kissing, and instead actually clean themselves up, using the soap and shampoo they had access to. They also managed to get done and dried off before there was a knock at the door.

Leah hurried across the room and opened it up. “Come on in,” she said.

Mike poked his head out of the bathroom and got a good look at their two escorts for the night. Holy fuck they were hot. The goliath had to duck to fit in through the door. She was at least as tall as Riley had been, maybe a little taller, over seven and a half feet. She was wearing a robe open at the chest that showed off some awesome breasts and was very short on the bottom half. Her ass was basically hanging out of it. She had about average sized breasts, maybe somewhat below average, and she had a pretty big ass.

She had shoulder-length black hair, bright blue eyes, and a narrow, attractive face.

The human woman had her short brunette hair pulled into a small ponytail. She had opted to wear nothing but a thong. Her large, bare breasts looked amazing, about the same size as Leah’s. She had wonderfully thick thighs and broad hips, her skin smooth and tanned. Both women were smiling broadly as Anna closed the door behind them.

“So, you three are our clients for the night then,” she murmured. “Mmm...I feel really good about this. I fucking love jag tongue, and all three of you are really hot.” She turned her gaze on Mike. “Especially you.”

“Oh, you’re in luck,” Leah said, grinning as she hugged him from behind, pressing her big, warm breasts against his back. “He’s got a serious thing for goliaths.”

Anna arched an eyebrow. “Is that so?” she asked.

“Yep,” he replied.

She glanced down. His erection was already swelling. “I can tell. Well, I don’t see any reason to wait...”

“Me neither,” Mike said.

“Good then, let’s do it,” Anna said. She walked over and guided Mike over to one side of the bed, while Lindsey did the same with his lovers. The two escorts shed their clothing, standing bare and nude and beautifully before them. As Lindsey began making out with Leah and Cora, Anna sat down on the bed, which brought her head down to his height, and beckoned him closer. Mike immediately moved forward and pressed his lips to hers, tasting her, groping her wonderful breasts, squeezing and massaging them gently.

She kissed him back, tilting her head and deepening the kiss, then making skillful use of her tongue. She slipped it into his mouth and twined it with his own, making happy and intimate sounds. They kissed for awhile longer before Mike pulled back.

“Would you mind sucking me off now?” he asked.

She laughed. “Of course not,” she replied, and stood.

Mike sat down in her place and she settled down on the floor and took his cock into her mouth. He groaned at the sudden burst of hot, wet pleasure as Anna began to suck him off, slowly bobbing her head. “Oh fuck, yes. That’s really good,” he whispered, and heard Cora cry out. Looking over, he saw that their hot brunette escort was eating her out. Leah sat beside her, watching intently, impatiently waiting for her turn.

Anna let her tongue slip over the head of his cock, sending a jolt of pleasure through him and returning his attention to her.

He laid a hand on the back of her head. “Keep going, I want to come in your mouth.”

“Mmm-hmm,” she murmured, bobbing her head a bit faster. Mike let himself revel in the pleasure, let it build and wash through him, watched her closely, flicking his eyes occasionally to the three extremely hot, sexy, naked women to his left. And he let the orgasm come, and soon was blowing off in her mouth, groaning, hand on the back of her head as he fucked her big goliath mouth, emptying his cock into her.

Cora was crying out as she enjoyed her own orgasm. “Oh fuck! Oh Lindsey!” she cried, orgasming hard as the hooker kept pleasuring her.

Mike’s cock jerked and twitched inside of Anna’s mouth and she sucked him completely dry, draining his dick of his seed and swallowing everything. When he was finished, she took it out of her mouth and stood. “Be right back,” she said, and he stared at her big ass as she walked into the bathroom.

“Oh fuck yes...” Leah moaned. He looked over and saw that Lindsey had gone to work on her, licking slowly at her wraith clit.

“Would you like me to ride you?” Anna asked as she returned from the bathroom.

“That would be awesome,” he said, getting back onto the bed and laying down.

“Oh thank you,” she said as she got onto the bed and on top of him. “I so rarely get to ride men. They’re too intimidated by me.”

“I am definitely intimidated by you, but I don’t really let that stop me. Ride away, Anna,” he replied.

“Mmm, you’re very nice,” she said as she gripped his still-hard cock and slipped it into her. She moaned as she penetrated herself with it.

“Oh fuck, that’s perfect,” he groaned, laying back and watching this enormous, tall woman begin to carefully ride him. “Oh my God, you are so fucking tall, Anna,” he marveled as she slid her perfect pussy up and down his cock, sparking hot rapturous ecstasy into him.

“I am,” she agreed. “And you just love tall girls, don’t you?” she asked, and leaned forward, staring intently down at him.

“Yes,” he moaned. “Fucking yes...”

“Come in me,” she said. “I really like it when guys come in me. I love feeling that. Can you do that for me?” she whispered, catching her eyes with his. “Can you come for me?”

“Yes...yes!” he cried, and his cock kicked hard inside of her, sending that first, thick, powerful spurt of his seed into her, and Anna moaned in response.

“That’s a good boy,” she groaned, stirring his cock around inside of her, making him cry out as it kept kicking fast and hard, ejecting his seed from him as fast as it could, making hot perfect pleasure explode into him.

“Holy fuck!” he groaned, reaching out and grabbing her huge hips. “Oh, Anna!”

She moaned as he continued pumping her inhuman pussy full of his seed, smiling seductively down at him, letting him come in her.

When he was finished, she got up off of him. As she did, he heard Leah moan loudly as she began to orgasm from Lindsey’s tongue. Mike laid there for a bit, then realized he was still horny, his cock still hard.

“Can I have Lindsey now?” he asked.

“So long as we get Anna,” Cora replied.

“Deal,” he said. “Come here, Lindsey. I’m going to fuck the hell out of you.”

“I’m so looking forward to it. Also...I’m on birth control, so, you know, you don’t have to worry about protection or pulling out.”

“Fucking awesome,” he replied, grabbing her when she got close enough and pushing her onto her back.

“Ooh, you’re rough,” she murmured. “I like that.”

“Good,” he replied, pushing her legs open. She spread them wide for him. God, she had such amazing, thick thighs and big, firm tits. Resting on his knees and shins, he laid the head of his cock at her pussy, which was bald and glistening, and then he pushed his way into her. Both of them moaned as he penetrated her.

“You are fucking tight,” he groaned as he started fucking her.

“Oh my God yes, fucking destroy me,” Cora said.

He looked over and saw that Anna had on a strap-on now. Well, this was going to be hot. Anna was about two feet taller than her. Leah joined him in watching as Cora laid on her back and spread her legs. Anna got on top of her, the size difference between them very obvious and very hot. Cora helped Anna get the fake cock into her. Once it was, Anna set to work. She took Cora’s request to heart and began pounding her into the mattress.

“Oh fuck yes!” Cora cried as she began getting her brains fucked out.

“Damn, that’s hot,” Lindsey said.

Mike returned his attention to her and began groping one of her huge breasts as he slid his cock rapidly in and out of her. Pushing his way deeper into her, he must have hit a sensitive spot because she let out a cry of ecstasy.

“How does it feel?” she moaned.

“It’s so good,” Mike replied, going faster and harder now. “Your pussy is fucking amazing, Lindsey.”

“Good.” She wrapped her legs around him. “I want to make you come, too.”

“You’re not far off,” he replied, and she squeezed him with her legs.

Inside she was so wet and she was seriously hot. His cock felt like it was on fire with rapturous bliss, drawing his third orgasm out. He continued fucking her, listening to Cora scream in pleasure. Suddenly, Leah came over and licked across one of Lindsey’s breasts.

“I know what makes him come,” she said, grinning.

“I take it the two of you are together?” she asked.

“Yes. He’s my man and I love him,” Leah replied.

“You two are extremely open,” Lindsey murmured.

“That we are,” Leah agreed, then lowered herself and began making out with Lindsey. The two women moaned and kissed, twisting tongues together, groping each other’s huge breasts. Okay, she was right, she knew what made him come.

“Oh...fuck!” he cried as he started coming again, what was left of his seed bursting out of him in one hard contraction of pure bliss.

“Told you,” Leah said.

“Oh fucking yes!” he moaned.

“That’s it, baby. Come in that pussy,” Leah said, rubbing his back. “Fuck that hooker pussy,” she murmured.

Mike grunted and groaned as he finished orgasming inside of Lindsey. When his climax was finally over, he laid down against her, breathing heavily, both of them sweaty now. Cora was screaming her way through her own climax.

Mike looked at the four nude women in the room as he recovered.

It was going to be a great night.

…

“Okay, here. We’re going to set up camp here, cause I’m fucking done for the day,” Cora said, stopping in the clearing.

“Fair enough,” Leah replied.

“I’m very okay with this,” Mike said as he came to a halt as well. “Because I’m admittedly pretty damned tired.”

“Have you two been like, extra fucking behind my back?” Leah asked.

“No more than the two of you have been extra fucking behind my back,” Cora replied.

“No wonder Mike’s worn out,” Leah murmured.

“You have it easier because you’re a wraith. You don’t get tired as quickly,” Cora said.

“Okay, okay, point made. How about Cora and I set up the tent, and Mike, you go get firewood?” Leah suggested.

“Got it,” Mike replied, then yawned. Leah, who was the one carrying their nice tent, shrugged out of her pack and began getting it out. Mike gave them each a quick kiss, and then left. He started the hunt for firewood, moving slowly through the forest. The trees were dying, their leaves turning different colors and coming off in bunches. He crunched through the underbrush, his mind wandering as he searched for good wood to burn.

It had been another week since their first night in the brothel. They had ended up going out the next day and taking on a large job of clearing out a local mine of zombies that had gotten in. They’d received a big payday for that and had purchased themselves another night at the brothel and an additional prostitute, this one a rep. That had been a very fun second night. It had basically been an orgy between all six of them.

The next day, they’d hung around the city for awhile, taking on another pair of simple jobs, and, after resupplying, they’d hit the road one more time. And they’d been walking ever since. For the most part, their life was currently a simple one of walking east, finding places to camp, exploring abandoned ruins, and fighting zombies and sometimes bandits. Sometimes they ran into merchants and did a bit of trading.

Two days ago they’d run into a pair of hot jag women merchants who had apparently been very badly craving sex, and both Leah and Cora had been okay with watching him fuck both of them. So that had been really fucking nice. Mike was happier than ever about the fact that he’d spent years and years building up a great deal of endurance, both by walking around across the country and by having a lot of sexual partners.

Because Leah and Cora were really putting his endurance to the test.

Today had been a long day. They’d stayed in an abandoned cabin and had fucked when they’d woken up. (Having a threesome every morning was probably the best way he’d ever woken up in his entire life.) After washing and eating and packing up, they’d hit the road. The two women seemed to have a powerful lust for exploration and adventure, so they’d set a hard pace from the get-go and they’d only stopped twice. Once to eat and once to investigate an abandoned house that hadn’t amounted to much.

Honestly, Mike was glad to get off his feet. He intended to sleep in tomorrow. Hopefully the ladies in his life would let him. Ah, there was another good piece of kindling. Mike squatted and grabbed it, and as he straightened up, he shouted in surprise as he saw a dark figure standing in between the trees in front of him. He dropped his kindling and laid his hand on the pistol resting in the holster on his hip, but hesitated.

What or whoever it was wasn’t attacking or moving.

“Hello?” he asked.

“Hello,” the figure replied. It was a woman, he could tell that much.

“Um...can I help you?” he asked.

“Perhaps,” the woman replied. “You aren’t alone.”

“I...no, why?”

“The women you travel with. They are not of your own species. Are you sexually involved with each other?” she asked.

He blinked. “Um...that’s a very...forward question.”

“Yes, it is.” She agreed.

He hesitated, then figured, well, why not? “Yeah, we are.”

“All of you have sex with each other?”

“Yes, why do you want to know?”

She stepped forward suddenly, out of the shadows, and he realized at once what he was looking at. A nymph.

He had only met two, and had slept with one of them.

“Because I am interested in having sex with you, and I figured that if you were sexually engaged with two inhuman women, then not only would you be likely to sleep with someone like me, but because you’re in a sexual relationship with more than one person, there’s an even higher chance of it happening.”

“That’s...logical,” he replied. This was a seriously bizarre conversation to have, but...well, he had to admit, he really wanted to fuck her. “What’s your name?” he asked.

“Lily,” she replied.

“I’m Mike.”

“It’s good to meet you, Mike.”

“You too...so, you’ve been like, following us?” he asked uncertainly.

“Yes. Sorry about that, but it’s very rare that non-violent people come through here.”

“How could you tell that we’re non-violent?” he asked.

“Call it a feeling,” she replied.

He wasn’t sure what to say to that. Instead, he simply stared at her. She struck in him the exact same thought the other two nymphs he’d run into did: she reminded him of a mythical figure called a dryad. Some of the novels he’d come across were fantasy and some of them had drawings. He’d seen depictions of dragons and werewolves and dryads, which were also referred to sometimes as nymphs. She was tall, maybe an inch or two taller than he was, and she was very curvaceous, with big, beautiful breasts and broad hips. She was also completely naked. Her skin had the appearance of mud and plants and trees, the forest itself.

She had long, flowing brown hair and jarringly vibrant blue eyes.

“So, would you like to make love with me? I know of a hot spring near here where we could have sex,” she offered.

“Lily, I am thrilled at the prospect of having sex with you, but I really want to run this by my lovers. Don’t worry, I’m sure they’ll say yes, but I’m also sure they’ll want to watch, and possibly join in,” he replied.

She considered this. “I’m okay with being watched, but I am only interested in you.”

“That’s okay, too. You should come with me.”

“Very well.”

She came closer to him and helped him gather up the kindling he’d dropped. Once that was finished, they began walking back. Thoughts raced through his mind as he walked back, and he couldn’t help but keep looking at Lily.

“So...why are you interested in sleeping with me?” he asked.

“I find you attractive,” she replied.

“Well...I mean, I figured. There’s no more to it than that?” he asked.

“No. I don’t know you, your appearance drew me in. That and...” she hesitated.

“Yes?”

“I’ve wanted to try making love with a human for a long time now. Almost all the humans I encounter are violent, and those few who aren’t, typically aren’t interested in the idea of sex with me,” she replied.

“I can’t imagine why,” he said, glancing over at her. “You are very attractive.”

“Thank you,” she replied. “I’m very much looking forward to this.”

They came back to the clearing, where Leah and Cora were just finishing setting up the tent. “Hey there, honey...who’s your friend?” Cora asked.

“A nymph,” he replied.

“We can see that,” Leah said.

“Her name is Lily. She wants to have sex with me in a hot spring nearby.”

Leah’s eyebrows raised. “Oh really? I don’t know how you do it, Mike. We’re out here in the middle of fucking nowhere and you stumble into a super hot nymph wanting to ride your cock,” she said, smirking at him.

“Can we watch?” Cora asked.

“Yes,” Lily replied.

“Are you into girls?” Leah asked.

“I’m not,” Lily said.

“Too bad. But that’s okay. If you’re fucking our man, we’re watching. Show us this hot spring. I could so use a soak,” Leah said.

“Come along,” Lily replied.

They took the opportunity to deposit the kindling, then gather up changes of clothes and some towels, given they didn’t want to walk back dripping wet and naked, nor did they want to change back into their original sweaty clothes, and then followed Lily through the forest. As it turned out, she was right, it wasn’t very far away.

Maybe half a minute later, they came to another, smaller clearing that had a steaming hot spring within it.

“Holy fuck, yes,” Cora said as she dropped her clothing and towel and began to strip. “I so freaking needed this.”

“Yep,” Leah agreed, doing the same.

Mike joined them and stripped naked. He looked at Lily. She looked so alien, and yet so...familiar. Like she was almost, but not quite, human. And he supposed she was. In a way, she almost looked like a naked woman covered in mud and leaves. Which was apparently really fucking hot. She extended her hand to him.

“Shall we begin?” she asked.

He nodded, taking it, and let her lead him to the hot spring. They moved down into the water, joining Cora and Leah, who were soaking and watching them intently. “I’m afraid I don’t have much time,” Lily said. “So would you mind if we just got right to it?”

“I wouldn’t mind at all,” he replied.

“Good.”

She had been strangely rigid so far, in how she acted and talked, but as she straddled him, getting onto his lap and staring intently at him, she seemed to relax, and the smile she offered him was a genuine one. He thought that, besides squids, nymphs were probably the most different from humans, not just in how they lived, but how the acted in general. Mike reached back around and settled his hands on the swell of her thick ass.

She had a big ass.

Lily leaned in and pressed her lips against his, kissing him slowly, softly at first, and he kissed back, squeezing her ass, his erection pressing against her, throbbing in anticipation. This was going to be one of the very few times he’d made it with a nymph, and only the second nymph he’d slept with. It had been not much different than this the other time he’d done it. They were kind of a ‘let’s fuck and now I have to go’ kind of people, apparently.

Which he didn’t mind.

Lily slipped her tongue into his mouth and he immediately tasted lots of strange but pleasant things. He moved his tongue to meet hers, twining them together, and got a soft moan out of her. He kept squeezing her fat ass, loving how curvy but fit she was. Nymphs tended to have flat out fantastic bodies.

She broke the kiss. “Okay,” she murmured, “it’s time to begin.”

She rose up slightly, reaching down between them, and he felt her grip his cock. “You are well endowed,” she said.

“Thanks,” he replied with an awkward laugh.

“He sure is,” Leah said.

He glanced over. Leah was to his right now, and Cora was over to this left. Both of them were watching intently. Mike took a deep breath and then let it out slowly as Lily took him into her and began to slowly lower her inhuman vagina down his rigid cock. She moaned loudly as she penetrated herself with him, lowering herself, then rising up, then lowering herself again, taking a bit more into her each time.

“Oh my,” she whispered.

“That’s good, isn’t it? My man’s got a great cock, doesn’t he?” Cora asked.

“Yes,” Lily groaned. “Yes, he does. This is fantastic.”

“How’s that nymph pussy, babe?” Leah asked.

“It’s really, really good,” he moaned, gripping her ass more tightly. He had to resist the urge to thrust up into her or pull her down, since she clearly wanted to move at her own pace. “I mean, she is really fucking tight, and so goddamned wet.”

“It’s been a little while,” Lily said, then moaned as she finished taking his dick completely into her. “Oh yes, that’s so good...”

Stunning, perfect bliss and raw sexual gratification burned slowly into him as she rode his cock, moving her bare, inhuman vagina up and down him, taking his full length into her over and over again. She was letting him into her deepest, most intimate, most vulnerable part of herself. Letting him penetrate her with nothing at all between them. There was no pleasure like it, though she felt different than Leah or Cora.

He let go of her ass and brought one hand up to one of her huge breasts, groping and squeezing it. He couldn’t even get his hand entirely around it. She kept kissing him, moaning into the kiss as they twined tongues.

“This is so satisfying,” she whispered when they stopped kissing. She rested her forehead against his. “Thank you so much for this.”

“You’re welcome, and a very big thank you to you as well, Lily. I really, really enjoy having sex with nymphs. And you are a stunning example of a beautiful nymph woman,” he replied, breathing heavily, trying not to come in her pussy.

But it just felt so good.

“You’re so kind,” she moaned, and then she began to ride him faster. Mike sat back and let himself be fucked, let her satisfy herself with his dick. He felt that amazing inhuman vagina clenching hard around his cock, sending an unending burst of raw rapture into him, and then she cried out. He liked noting that the sound she made when she was beginning to orgasm was almost the exact same sound that most other women made. It crossed the various species. And the ability to make him come hard did as well.

Mike gripped her hips and thrust hard up into her as the first jolt of his own orgasm came. Both of them cried out in blissful release as they came together. Mike felt her vagina beginning to clench and spasm, getting a lot hotter and wetter as he begin rapidly emptying his human seed into her nymph pussy, pumping her full of it one hard contraction at a time. Each time his cock released a fresh spurt it, in turn, released a fresh pulse of raw bliss throughout his body. Both of them moaned and cried out and came against each other.

And when it was over, Mike fell back, going slack, gasping for breath, his head swimming. “Oh wow, Lily, thank you. Thank you so much, that orgasm was fucking great.”

“You’re very welcome, and same thing to you,” she said, laying against him. She had wrapped him in a hug while she’d been coming. Now, she released him and stood up, his cock falling out of her. “Unfortunately, I must go. I have business to attend to.” She looked briefly at Cora, then at Leah. “Um...it was nice meeting all of you.”

“It was great meeting you,” Mike replied, and Leah and Cora agreed.

She thanked him once more, then got up out of the water and left just as quickly as she had appeared. His two loves settled in on either side of him.

“I hope you know that this doesn’t mean you think you’re getting out of fucking us tonight,” Leah said. “There’s no way I’m letting you fuck some random hot nymph chick and not give us a hard dicking.”

It was going to be a long night.

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This is my PATREON, (www.patreon.com/MistyVixen). There, you can get early access to the first chapters of my in-progress works, and early access to alternate versions of my cover art where the ladies are naked! They will be released to my website after one month.

Finally, if you want to talk to me directly, you can send me an e-mail at my address:

mistyvixen@outlook.com

And that’s it! Once again, thank you very much for reading my work. I hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it!

-Misty

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