SEX & SURVIVAL 3

by Misty Vixen

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SEX & SURVIVAL

SEX & SURVIVAL 2

DISCLAIMER

If this is your first time reading Sex & Survival, you

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 Thirteen through Eighteen of the original series, as well as the bonus short story from Collection Seven.

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Table of Contents

CHAPTER ONE

CHAPTER TWO

CHAPTER THREE

CHAPTER FOUR

CHAPTER FIVE

CHAPTER SIX

OTHER TITLES

ABOUT ME

CHAPTER ONE

“I miss Cora,” Leah said.

Mike looked over at her. His half-undead lover and friend looked ghostly and beautiful, if a bit morose, in the moonlight.

He shivered. “I do, too,” he replied. “But we’ll see her again.”

“I know, I know. It’s just...” Leah sighed. “I spent so long pretty much living alone, and now I’ve got people in my life again, people I actually give a shit about, people I fucking love, and now one of them is out of my life again.”

He reached out and took her hand. Even through the glove he was wearing, he could feel the chill of her skin. “I understand, babe. We’ll just have to keep going until we get back to her.”

She looked like she wanted to say more, and he did too, because they both had worries. That she would die out there, that one of them would, that she would find someone better, or she would realize that she liked being alone more…

But they didn’t say any of that, because living the lives they did, or really, just living in this world today, was to live in fear of a lot. And it was best to try not to worry about that which couldn’t be changed.

It had been about six weeks since he had fallen suddenly and powerfully in love with Leah and Cora, and they had decided to take their new life together on the road. It had been a very good time, for the first four weeks. But after the two week mark or so, he and Leah had begun to notice that Cora was starting to get distracted. Distraction became uncertainty, uncertainty became anxiety. She kept insisting everything was fine.

And then, finally, at around the month mark, she had broken down and confessed the problem. All the while they’d been heading east, making good time across the countryside, she had found herself thinking more and more about striking off on her own. She wanted to know what her life could be like on her own. It was something that she had difficulty articulating, but he thought he knew what she meant.

He’d had his own desperate need for isolated wanderlust.

Mike thought that everyone did, in one way or another.

He and Leah had already had their own solo adventures in life, but it seemed that Cora hadn’t quite enjoyed her own. It would certainly be dangerous, and probably lonely, but she felt it was just something she needed to do. And they hadn’t disagreed. So they’d had almost two days of goodbye sex after holing up in an abandoned cabin, and they’d made it their temporary home, and had enjoyed each other a great deal.

And they’d said farewell for now.

The trio had agreed to meet back up at a city farther down south in six months, maybe two weeks’ walk from his and Leah’s current approximate position. And after parting ways, he and Leah had kept walking east, towards the coast. It was still their arbitrary goal and so far they hadn’t really had any reason to stop.

Although they might soon. It was getting cold, very cold, and Mike could feel winter on the horizon. More specifically, snow. It got a whole lot easier to die once temperatures plummeted below zero, and most people gave up and found a place to settle in for the winter. It was what he’d been doing for pretty much his whole life and it was what he intended to keep on doing. Presently, he and Leah were walking towards a nearby settlement, the next one on their journey, and he had the idea that it was going to be the one.

And it seemed as if they couldn’t even reach it tonight.

The sun was definitely gone now, and had been for close to an hour, and he was beginning to feel the cold despite his several layers. As he was thinking it, Leah stopped suddenly and looked over at him. “Oh, honey, you must be freezing,” she said. “I’m sorry, I didn’t even think-”

“I’m okay, Leah,” he replied. “I am cold, but I’m not miserable or anything.” He paused. “Well, you know, anymore than usual given this weather.”

“We should make camp for the night. We’re not going to be at the town for at least another two hours, I think.”

He nodded. “That would be much appreciated.”

“Then let’s go.”

They had been walking along a cracked, long-abandoned blacktop road that was already starting to frost over. Mike could see his breath on the air. Although it would take a bit to warm Leah up, sex with her would definitely warm him up. That and a fire. A fire would help a lot. As they left the road and began heading into the dead woods that surrounded the area, (Mike always seemed to be hanging out in or walking through wooded areas, they were his favorite places), they immediately started hunting for and snagging kindling.

Despite the cold, and missing Cora, and the omnipresent threat of marauders and zombies, Mike felt good. He felt really good, actually. A lot better than he had in a long time. Walking through the wilderness, preparing to make camp and bed down for the night, was made tremendously better because he was doing it with Leah. Sometimes that bothered him. On one level, it was concerning that he was apparently this willing to tie his happiness to another person. That could be dangerous. Although Leah was certainly less likely to die than most, she still could, and easily. And then where would he be?

On a somewhat more abstract level, he thought it was strange and a little ridiculous that he could see such a massive difference in doing things if there was another person doing them with him. What difference did it make?

Well, a lot of difference.

Besides the fact that another person could help you do things, there were a lot of psychological triggers that having someone you liked, let alone loved, around you. Stuff like that had always interested in him a fearful kind of way, and he’d read whatever books he could find on the human brain and psychology. Mike wouldn’t call himself an expert, even much above a novice, but he at least knew some basic stuff.

All sorts of chemicals that made you happy were released when you saw, talked to, touched, or really just interacted with someone you loved.

And clearly the fact that Leah was a wraith didn’t have any bearing on this.

Secretly, Mike had been a little concerned about his own ability to love an inhuman. Have sex with an inhuman? Yes. Date an inhuman? Yes. Respect an inhuman? Obviously. But love, actually fall in love? He wasn’t in any way against the idea, he was thoroughly willing to do so, but he’d been vaguely worried about the idea that it wouldn’t, on some level, work. That something about his brain or personality or something just wouldn’t mesh.

His time with Leah and Cora had proven his concerns ridiculous.

He loved both of them very thoroughly, and what they looked like had nothing to do with it.

“This looks like a good place,” Leah said.

Mike agreed with her as he looked around the small clearing they’d come into. In the cold moonlight, he could see nothing but trees around them. No uncertain shapes shifting around, nothing tripping his combat instincts.

Well...almost nothing.

He frowned as he thought he sensed something out there, something among the skeletal trees, and looked around, trying to find it. But ultimately he could see nothing.

“You see anything around, babe?” he asked.

“No,” Leah replied. “Do you?”

“I don’t see anything, just...”

“You feel something. I kind of do, too. Maybe it’s just a deer or something,” Leah replied.

He figured she was probably right and dropped his kindling. He shrugged out of his backpack and set it on the ground, then began opening it up. Leah went about arranging the kindling and finding some rocks to make the fire, since between the two of them, she was better at doing it. He began pulling the tent out of his pack. Most of his backpack was taken up by the nice tent they’d traded for several weeks back. It was a good size, of a good material, held in heat well, and wasn’t all that complicated to set up.

The next bout of time passed slowly and fairly pleasantly.

Mike had come to greatly enjoy this part of the night, whenever their journeys dictated spending the night outside and they couldn’t find an abandoned building out in the wilderness. There was something calming and peaceful about working on something in close proximity to your lover, who was also working on something. Neither of them spoke, the fact that they were nearby enough to make them happy.

And, well, he also enjoyed this part of the night because it was immediately followed by a session of furious, passionate sex.

And Leah was really, really good at sex.

Mike set up the tent as quickly as he could. Behind him, he heard Leah going about setting up the fire quickly as well. There were several things that made him happy in his life, which was great. Sex was definitely very high up on that list. It was probably number two. Number one was having sex with someone who really, really wanted to have sex with you too. It wasn’t that he made a habit of sleeping with women who weren’t really into him, it was more that a lot of the women he came across, while they were amenable to sex and (as far as he knew), attracted to him, they tended to view him as basically a sex toy.

Which was fine. He didn’t have a problem being used to get off, as he often did the same thing. So long as there was respect all around, there didn’t seem to be any kind of problem with it. Sex was fun, and didn’t require a great deal of connection to happen.

But having sex with someone you loved, or even someone you were really, seriously lusting after, and who loved or seriously lusted after you in return, amplified the pleasure of the sex, not just physically but emotionally, by several magnitudes.

It was amazing.

Leah got the fire started before he got the tent up, so she helped him finish the job. It was difficult to keep his hands off of her. As soon as the tent was up, Leah went to sit in front of the fire, wrapping herself in a blanket. If he could manage it, he would have just had sex with her regardless of her body temperature, and if it were summer or fall or even springtime, he’d just do it, but it was basically winter now and she would be ice cold and he just...couldn’t do that. He’d actually tried, and he physically couldn’t do it.

He couldn’t get it up. Or rather, he couldn’t keep it up.

So both he and Leah conceded that she’d have to warm herself up first. Which sucked, because goddamn was he horny right now. From the way she kept looking at him, he could tell she was too. So he decided to try and keep busy and finish the job. He set up the pair of bedrolls they carried with them, then put down the blankets. They used their backpacks themselves as pillows to save space, and it worked, for the most part.

Not that he particularly cared about pillows right now.

He finished making the bed and then sorted through their food supplies, pulling out some tins of sliced beef, a few cans of peaches, and some bottles of water. Once they were set out on the tent floor, out of the way, he moved back out and sat down next to Leah on a log she’d dragged over. “How you doing?” he asked.

“I think I’m getting there,” she replied, then grinned. “How about you reach in and feel?”

He grinned back at her and slipped his hand within the blanket she’d wrapped herself in, and worked it up her shirt. He groped one of her breasts, (she’d opted out of a bra), and squeezed gently. Well, she wasn’t hot, barely even approached lukewarm, really, but it was good enough for him. “Close enough,” he replied.

“Oh thank God, I want to fuck you so bad,” she replied, and immediately leaned in and pressed her lips against his.

He kissed her back with passion, slipping his tongue into her mouth and hugging her to him. As they began making out, locking lips and twisting tongues together, the pair quickly got up and stumbled to the tent. Leah pulled the blanket along with her and as they actually got inside of it, they fell over into a tumble of limbs.

Leah laughed merrily. “I fucking love you,” she said as she climbed on top of him. “I’ve never loved anyone as much as I love you.” She pulled off her shirt.

“Yes,” he replied as he pulled off his own shirt, “I know exactly how you feel, Leah. I love you so much.”

She pulled the blanket around her again and laid down against him, kissing him and pressing her big, perfect bare tits against his chest. He reached down and grabbed her ass, which was a wonderfully thick and full. Leah always filled out her pants stunningly. She was moaning quietly as she slipped her tongue into his mouth again, finding his own and twining them together. He tasted her strange taste, a taste he had become extremely familiar with over the past several weeks. She began grinding her hips slowly against his.

She broke the kiss, though her face was just an inch from his, and she smiled. “I can feel that huge, hard cock,” she whispered as she kept grinding against him. “Are you ready to get some of this tight wraith pussy?” she asked.

“Fuck yes,” he groaned.

“You want it?” she asked. “You want this pussy?”

“Yes.”

“How bad?”

“So fucking bad, Leah,” he growled.

“Well, you’re gonna have to take it then.”

He grabbed her and flipped her over onto her back. She gasped at the sudden movement. “I’ll fucking take it then,” he replied, grabbing at her pants and pulling them down. As soon as her pants and panties were peeled off of her thick thighs and broad hips, she spread her pale legs, exposing the pink slit of her pussy to him.

Desperate now, his cock rock hard and throbbing in anticipation, he yanked the lube out of his pocket, dropped it, then unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. He pulled his cock out, not even bothering to take the time to get his boots or pants off, and then snatched the lube back up, squeezed some into his hand and rubbed his cock down.

“Come on, give it to me,” Leah complained, spreading her legs wider.

Fuck, she looked amazing, all that pale skin. Her veins were black and clearly visible, but they didn’t bother him. At this point, he thought they added to her unique beauty and allure. As soon as he was lubed up, he fell onto her, in between those marvelously thick thighs of hers, and laid his cock at the entrance of her half-undead pussy.

Staring into her eyes, he joined her in moaning as he penetrated her, sliding into her, both of them now coupled in sexual unity.

He was inside of her.

Sex with Leah was what had really driven home the point to Mike that being emotionally connected pretty much did beat basically all other factors. He’d been with more attractive women than Leah (not that he’d tell her that, nor would she ask), he’d been with women who, objectively speaking, had better bodies for fucking, who were tighter, hotter, a lot wetter. Everything that should have meant that sex with other women felt better, and this just wasn’t the case. Sex with Leah was just...mind-blowing. It was rapturous.

“Oh fuck, babe, that’s so good,” he groaned as he buried himself entirely within her. She spread her legs out and wrapped them around him.

“Give it to me, Mike,” she moaned. “Come on, fuck me, lover.”

He began driving into her. This was how their fuck sessions went towards the end of the day. Since they tended not to have sex all day long, only once in the morning to wake up, they were generally pretty damned horny. The slow, more sensuous lovemaking happened after they’d washed up and eaten and relaxed and were ready to actually sleep. Mike grunted as he pounded her, sliding rapidly in and out of her fantastic pussy.

Leah moaned and writhed against him, squeezing him with her powerful thighs, reaching up and grabbing his back, staring up at him with her wide, bloodshot eyes, panting in desperate pleasure as they made love. He’d gotten so good at reading her that he could tell she was going to come soon. They’d gotten good at getting each other off. Mike pushed himself up and reached down between them, finding her clit with his thumb and beginning to rub it. Leah cried out and bucked her hips, yelling in intense bliss.

“Oh yes! That’s it! That’s fucking right there!” she screamed.

And then she was coming. Fuck, he could feel her coming. Making Leah come was something he absolutely loved. She bucked again, her powerful, broad hips almost throwing him off of her, and cried out in pure ecstasy. He could feel her vaginal muscles constricting and convulsing violently around his cock, massaging it, sending waves of pleasure into him. Her orgasm triggered his almost immediately and he moaned loudly, panting and groaning in desperate rapture as his cock kicked hard inside of the tight confines of her pussy.

It began to spit its load furiously in thick spurts.

His dick twitched and convulsed along with her pussy as he orgasmed, pleasure washing through him in pink waves. His seed burst out of him in powerful sprays as he pumped her pussy full of it. His whole body felt alive and electrical with raw bliss. As he finished coming inside of her and Leah’s own orgasm tapered off, he fell against her, breathing heavily, slicked with sweat. He definitely needed a wash now, although that might not necessarily be an option. They had water, definitely, but he wasn’t sure how much they had.

“Wow,” Leah whispered. “That never gets old.”

“Yep,” Mike replied. After a bit, he pulled his softening cock carefully out of her and rolled over onto his back.

Leah sat up, then let out an inarticulate sound of surprise and reached over, snatching up her pistol. “We’ve got company,” she said.

Mike’s heart jolted painfully in his chest and he sat up, grabbing for his own pistol. Through the opening in the tent flaps, he saw a dark figure standing beyond the fire. From the vague outline he saw, he could tell it was a curvy woman.

“Who are you?” he asked.

“I mean you no harm,” the woman replied. She had a very sexy voice with a strange accent that he couldn’t place, yet was vaguely familiar.

“That doesn’t answer the question,” Leah replied.

“My name is Ivy,” she replied. “I’m going to come closer, so you may see me.”

“Fine. Slowly,” Leah almost growled.

Mike felt like an idiot. How had this woman snuck up on them? They were usually both pretty good about maintaining situational awareness, even in the throes of frenzied sex. But as the woman came closer and was illuminated by the flickering firelight, he immediately realized why neither of them had heard her.

She was a nymph.

Mike had only seen a few nymphs in his life, and like the other times he’d seen a female nymph, there was an immediate attraction there.

Nymphs were fucking hot.

And Ivy was no exception.

“I apologize for spying on you,” she said as she moved around the fire and then crouched a respectable distance from the entrance of the tent. “It’s just that...your performance was so...loud, and spirited.”

“I, uh, see,” Leah replied. She lowered her pistol, as did Mike. She grinned suddenly. “Did you enjoy our ‘performance’?” she asked.

“Intensely,” Ivy replied.

Leah glanced at Mike and raised one eyebrow. He nodded back emphatically. Holy fucking God did he want to have sex with Ivy. He had literally just blown his load, and already he was stiffening up again at the thought of it.

“I don’t suppose you’d be interested in a performance piece yourself?” Leah asked.

“I would,” Ivy replied. “It is part of the reason I followed you.” She hesitated. “I’ve been following you for a little ways. I find both of you very attractive, and I could tell by your body language that you were...linked.”

“We are indeed,” Mike said.

Leah laughed. “Yeah, I think that’s safe to say. So, uh...you want to come in the tent?”

“I was thinking of taking you to a more comfortable location,” Ivy replied. “There is a hot spring nearby.”

“Oh my fuck, that sounds amazing,” Leah said, quickly getting into her pack and pulling out some towels.

“Seconded,” Mike agreed, putting his cock away and zipping his pants back up. He pulled on his coat and hurried out of the tent after Leah. As they left it, he took a good look at Ivy. She was beautiful in a dangerous kind of way. She was, like the other nymph women he’d seen, tall, a few inches over six feet. Her hair, brown like the earth, was wild and messy, stuck with leaves and plants. Her skin looked like it had been smeared, entirely covered actually, with dirt and vegetation. She was completely naked. Her breasts were large and full and round, her hips broad and firm, her thighs pleasantly thick and well-padded.

As was her ass, he saw as she turned around and began leading them towards the hot spring. Damn, she had a fantastic ass. Nice and thick and fat. Oh what it would be like to fuck her from behind, how good she would look bent over…

He and Leah quickly followed after her.

There was a part of him that was vaguely wary that this could be a trap, it was always possible, but in general, Mike had discovered that, despite what his fellow humans would have him believe, the inhumans generally weren’t dishonest. The time he’d been betrayed, it had almost always been by his ‘fellow’ humans.

Inhumans were always pretty much straight up with him.

It was part of the reason he preferred their company.

Leah took his hand and he could see as much as feel her excitement. She shared his lust of inhuman ladies. The night didn’t seem so cold now. Mike thought about what he knew of the nymphs as they walked through the dead, moonlit forest. Not a whole hell of a lot. They were, besides squids probably, the most mysterious of the inhumans. They dwelt in the forests and the mountains and anywhere else nature thrived. They tended to keep to themselves, and they were a lot like the mythological creatures known as dryads.

Mike had managed to read some books in his life so far, and some of them were fantasy novels. He found them fairly interesting.

Not many knew about their culture or their way of life or what they did out there in the wilderness.

His other two encounters with nymphs had been...well, basically like this. A beautiful nymph woman would show up out of nowhere, ask for sex, they’d have amazing sex, and then she’d leave. Maybe this one would stay around for a little bit and chat. That would be nice. They finally came to the hot spring and Mike was extremely grateful.

He was freezing.

That was something that was a little annoying about all his various inhuman lady companions: they didn’t seem to get cold. Some did, but most had defenses or straight up immunity against the cold. Although that could be really nice in some cases, like with jags and all their soft, warm fur. That made sex in the cold very nice.

Ivy slipped right into the clear, steaming water. Leah dropped what she was holding and did the same, joining their new nymph friend. Mike quickly stripped down of his clothing and all but jumped into the water.

“Oh wow,” he whispered as he settled in. “That’s...this is fantastic.”

“It’s one of my favorite places,” Ivy replied.

“Thank you for showing it to us,” Leah said as she squeezed water from her beautiful red hair. “It’s wonderful.”

Mike took a deep breath and let it out slowly. There was something deeply satisfying about soaking in hot water after a long day.

“Why are you traveling together?” Ivy asked.

“Well...I suppose it’s because we want to,” Leah replied, looking at Mike.

“Why do you want to?” Ivy asked.

“We’re in love,” Mike replied.

“How did you meet?” She paused. “I apologize if this line of questioning is unwanted.”

“No, it’s okay,” Leah replied. “It’s just a little...”

“Unconventional,” Mike offered. “But if it’s how you’re most comfortable getting to know us, that’s fine. We met when we were both going after a similar job. And we did that job, and Leah decided she couldn’t stand not having me inside of her any longer-”

“Oh give me a break,” Leah cut in, rolling her eyes. “Mike wouldn’t stop checking me out and he looked a little desperate, so I decided to give him a mercy lay.”

“Oh please,” Mike replied.

“This is all...true?” Ivy asked.

Leah laughed. “No. Sorry, we’re just poking fun at each other. There was a mutual attraction. Speaking personally for myself, I hadn’t had much success in sex for awhile at that point, and Mike seemed interested. And I was definitely interested in him.”

“And I certainly was interested in Leah. And we ended up taking on a group of troublemakers that were harassing the local settlements. And we met a third lover, a woman named Cora. She helped us take them down,” Mike said.

“Where is Cora?” Ivy asked.

“She traveled with us after we defeated the gang and left the town, but after a little while, she felt the call of isolation, of traveling alone and...finding herself, I guess. And so we parted ways for now, and will meet back up again, hopefully,” Leah explained.

Ivy nodded. “I understand this desire. I’ve done this myself more than once. It is a very liberating experience.”

Both Mike and Leah agreed.

“What about yourself?” Mike asked. “Is this your home?”

“Yes,” Ivy replied. “I was born here. I left some time ago for...a number of reasons, one among them self-discovery, and I returned not too long ago.”

“Why did you come back?” Leah asked.

“I felt it was time to. And I longed for this land.”

“That makes sense,” Leah said. “Now...why are you into us?”

A smile broke Ivy’s calm demeanor. “I’ve always had an attraction to those of a different species than myself. I’ve made it a point to enjoy sexual encounters with any and all I can. It has turned out quite well for me, although...” here she hesitated, losing her smile.

“What?” Mike asked.

“I don’t wish to offend,” she murmured.

“It’s fine, we’re pretty calm,” Leah replied.

“It’s just...I have not enjoyed much experience with humans. Especially human males. Your kind are...”

“Hostile?” Mike offered. She nodded hesitantly. “It’s okay, I understand. You’re right. It’s one of the reasons I prefer the company of those not of my own species.”

“That makes sense,” Ivy said. “I’m very glad I met you.”

“And I’m very, very glad I met you,” Mike replied.

“Mike has a thing for nymphs,” Leah said. “And, I have to admit, so do I. You are just beautiful, Ivy.”

“Thank you,” Ivy replied. “Both of you are quite attractive as well.”

“Appreciate it...can we start?” Mike asked.

“I would be okay with that,” Ivy said.

“You two get started, I’ll watch at first,” Leah replied.

“This works for me,” Ivy said, and moved closer.

Mike felt his pulse quicken. He had been curious if all the dirt and vegetation on Ivy would wash off in the water, and some of it had, but not much. No, that was just how her skin looked. He found it interesting and strangely sexy. The tall, curvaceous inhuman came to stand before him, staring at him with her beautiful eyes, and he stared back at her, taking in her subtly alien beauty. She stepped closer, closing the gap between them, and pressed her lips to his. He kissed her back immediately, wrapping his arms around her and holding her against him, feeling her huge, firm, hot breasts pressing against his skin.

Making contact with her was like an electric shock.

He reached down, grabbing her thick, big ass under the water and loving the feel of it. It felt as good as he’d imagined he would when he’d been staring at it. Ivy moaned softly and tilted her head, slipping her tongue into his mouth. It sought his own and when it found it, they twisted and twined together, and he tasted her.

She tasted sweet and earthy and fresh.

Ivy pressed her body against him, giving herself wholly to the experience, throwing herself totally into the kiss and the embrace. Mike began walking her slowly backwards until she was up against the wall. He broke the kiss and reached up in between them, groping her big, perfect tits. She smiled.

“Everyone seems so obsessed with these,” she murmured, looking down.

“There’s a good reason for that,” he replied. “They’re fucking amazing.”

“They really are,” Leah said.

“Yours are quite nice as well. I’m very much looking forward to touching them,” Ivy replied, looking at his redheaded lover.

“You’ll get to play with them a lot,” Leah said.

“Okay, hop up on the side,” Mike said to Ivy. “I’m going to pleasure you.”

“He’s good at this,” Leah offered.

“I appreciate it,” Ivy replied as she did just that, sitting her thick nymph ass down on the side of the hot spring and spreading her legs.

Mike settled in between her thick thighs, staring at her smooth pussy. He parted her lips delicately with his thumbs, exposing the pale green nub of her clit, and leaned in. She smelled like nature, like a forest, a stream of clear water, a summer’s day. He touched the tip of his tongue to her clit and began to massage it.

Ivy let out a small gasp, followed by a moan. She spread her legs wider and settled back on her hands, staring down at him. “You were right,” she whispered as he began to increase the speed and pressure with which he tongued her clit. “He is very good at this...oh my...” she moaned. “This is extremely pleasurable.”

Mike continued eating the inhuman beauty out. He loved the sounds she made, loved bringing women pleasure. Ivy was crying out now, her voice loud in the moonlit forest, and the way she panted in desperate bliss turned him on so fucking much. She had her hands on the back of his head now, pressing his face deeper into her crotch, and he continued licking her clit, using more of his tongue now, and then his lower lip.

She let out an almost strangled cry of rapturous pleasure when he slipped a finger into her very tight, very hot, and very wet pussy and began to fuck her with it, pressing rapidly up into her most sensitive spot.

“That’s it! Right there! That’s perfect!” she moaned and he felt her vaginal muscles constrict hard around his finger, sucking it in, massaging it as he kept licking and fingering her, and then she was coming, and coming hard.

A hot spray of sex juices escaped her nymph pussy and got all over his hand and wrist and forearm. He kept going, pleasuring her throughout the whole climax, until she finished. He moved back and she slipped into the water.

“That was...very invigorating,” she whispered, getting her breath back. “Now, um, I would like to return the favor. To both of you. I too am quite skilled at oral pleasure.”

“Can I go first?” Leah asked. “If you let me go first, I’ll help her suck your dick, babe.”

“Deal,” he replied.

Having Leah suck him off was amazing.

Having Leah and another woman suck him off was beyond that.

Leah assumed the same position Ivy just had, and Ivy got down in between her beautiful, pale thighs. Mike watched intently as their new nymph friend began to eat his lover out. Leah moaned loudly as the pleasure hit her and Ivy set to work with her skilled tongue. Mike continued watching and then, unable to help himself, came up behind Ivy and reached around. He began to grope her breasts. She didn’t seem adverse to this, so he kept doing it, massaging her tits that were big enough that he couldn’t even get his hands fully around them.

“Oh Ivy, that’s so fucking good...” Leah moaned. “Fuck, you look so fucking hot doing it, too,” she added, staring down at them.

Ivy continued pleasuring his lover, eating her out and licking at her until she had made Leah shout and climax.

When she was finished, she got back into the water, took a deep breath and let it out slowly. “That was really good, Ivy,” she said, then leaned in and kissed the beautiful nymph on the mouth. “Now,” she added, pulling back slightly and looking at Mike, “let’s service my boyfriend.”

“Gladly,” Ivy replied.

Now it was Mike’s turn to sit up on the ledge. He did so, and shivered. Damn it was cold. He did his best to ignore it as he watched both women approach him in the water. He grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his shoulders.

“Let’s make him come,” Leah said, grinning fiercely up at him.

“I do enjoy the taste of human seed,” Ivy replied, reaching out and gripping his cock. Leah reached out and cupped his balls in her hand, which was now hot.

“Then I’ll let you have his load,” she said, and began to massage his balls slowly. “I’ll make sure these don’t get cold, love.”

“Much appreciated,” he replied, trembling in anticipation now. Or probably just shivering from the cold.

Both women leaned in, tongues out, and began to lick the head of his cock. Hot, electric pleasure shot into him and he groaned. Both women continued pleasuring him, licking at his cock with slow, sensuous movements. They paused occasionally to kiss each other on the lips, then Ivy slipped his dick into her mouth and started bobbing her head.

“Oh fuck,” he whispered. “That’s so good.”

“She’s good with her mouth, huh?” Leah replied.

He nodded, watching her work. She stared up at him intently, maintaining direct eye contact as she sucked his dick. She kept it up for awhile, pleasuring him with her hot, wet mouth, then passed it over to Leah, who took up the work. His beautiful, redheaded lover sucked him off, continuing to massage his balls, staring at him as well. The pleasure was intense, a wonderfully powerful, hot feeling that was pushing him towards his second climax of the night. He really, really wanted to come in Ivy’s mouth.

The women passed him back and forth, pleasuring him, filling him with hot, wondrous rapture, until he was ready to pop. Ivy seemed to sense this and took him back into her mouth and began sucking him off powerfully, bobbing her head, letting her lips linger on his head and the sensitive parts of his cock.

“Oh that’s it,” he whispered. “Keep going...”

Ivy kept going.

Barely ten seconds later he cried out and started coming. His cock kicked hard in her mouth and she continued sucking. Leah was working his balls, massaging them still, and Ivy wrapped her thumb and first two fingers around his shaft. Both women worked to pump him dry and Ivy sucked all of his seed out as it came in thick, powerful spurts. Pleasure exploded inside of him as he orgasmed and came in her wonderful mouth.

She sucked everything out and swallowed.

“Fuck,” Mike whispered as he got back into the water. Both women washed up, rinsing and spitting, then settled in on either side of him, as they found a natural rock shelf to sit on. “That was excellent.”

“I’m glad I was able to return the pleasure,” Ivy replied. She reached down, settling her hand on his cock, which was still mostly hard. “I believe we aren’t finished.”

“No, not yet,” he replied.

“Okay then, I want to ride first,” Leah said.

“Fair enough,” Ivy replied.

She moved back and Leah mounted him. “I’m still wet enough from all the activity,” she said as she gripped his cock and slipped it inside of herself.

“So you are,” he replied, groaning as she took his full rigid length into her. “Fuck, I love your pussy so much.”

“Of course you do, dear,” she said, and kissed him as she began to ride him. He kissed her back, reaching around and grabbing her fat ass.

His curvaceous half-undead girlfriend began to ride him more furiously, bouncing on his cock and making the water splash. She moaned in tremendous pleasure as she fucked herself with his cock. Leah rode him for half a minute, then gave him up to Ivy, who, despite her calm demeanor, seemed to be getting impatient.

The dryad mounted him.

She smiled seductively as she took his cock into her.

“Holy fucking God,” he whispered as he penetrated her.

Ivy was insanely wet inside and her vagina felt so absurdly good. Mike realized that he’d forgotten just how wonderful nymph pussy was. Her smile became a smug, satisfied smirk as she began to fuck him.

“There’s a good boy,” she whispered, going faster and harder.

Mike reached around and grabbed her huge ass as she kissed him passionately and made love with him, taking his whole length into her inhuman vagina over and over again. Raw pleasure burned into his body, filling him, not just pushing him but shoving him violently towards orgasm. He knew he wasn’t going to last a whole lot longer, not with pussy that felt this fucking good. And he could tell she wanted to make him come.

“You are going to give me your seed again,” she whispered, breaking the kiss and leaning in close, her lips so close to his ear that they brushed it when she spoke. “You are going to orgasm inside of me and pump me full of your human seed.”

That did it.

He groaned loudly, thrusting up into her, making her cry out in bliss, and he started to come inside of her. Mike did exactly what she said he would and began to pump that wonderful pussy of hers with his seed one hard contraction at a time. His cock jerked and spasmed furiously as it spat his seed out of him as fast as it could in thick, powerful spurts. She joined him in moaning loudly and he suddenly could feel her orgasming as well and that just magnified the pleasure even more. Her vaginal muscles constricted around his steel hard dick and milked him as she got even hotter and wetter, climaxing along with him.

They came together and she took all he had left in him, and he hugged her fiercely to him, kissing her passionately as the high and rush of the orgasm rolled through him. When they were finished, he let go of her, lightheaded and gasping for breath.

“Hey, uh...you wanna spend the night with us?” he asked.

Wearing that same confident smirk, Ivy got up off of him, his softening cock falling out of her. “I would be amenable to this,” she replied.

Leah came over and sat down next to him, and he wrapped an arm around her, affectionately pulling her to him. “You okay with this?” he asked.

“Hell yeah, I am. I want her to eat me out again,” Leah replied.

“I would also be amenable to that, provided the favor was returned,” Ivy said.

“We can do each other at the same time,” Leah said.

“I love you so goddamned much,” Mike murmured.

Leah laughed. “I know, babe. I love you, too. Now let’s get out of this water before you pass out. You’re very red in the face,” she said.

All three of them got out. Leah and Mike dried off, Mike as quickly as he could. Getting back out into that cold was sobering as hell. As soon as he was dry, he pulled his clothes back on. Ivy apparently didn’t need to dry off. The three of them hurried back to the camp, which they found undisturbed, the fire still going, all of it waiting for them.

The three of them got into the tent, which was cramped, though cozy, not that any of them seemed to mind, and settled in to eat. Ivy seemed content to accept the tinned beef, though Mike almost felt bad for even offering it, since he imagine it wouldn’t taste great to her, but she ate it without complaint.

“So, uh, what can you tell us about yourself?” Mike asked. “I have to admit, nymphs are largely a mystery to me. And, honestly, everyone I’ve met.”

“I think we prefer it that way,” Ivy replied. “But I’m not unwilling to share some things with you. What would you like to know?”

“What do you do, out in the forest?” Leah asked.

“Live, mostly,” she replied. “We’re not all that different from you and your settlements. We hunt. We plant. We tend to nature. We protect our homes. We track the movements of those traveling through our territories.” She smiled. “Some of us proposition those travelers for sex.”

“For which we are deeply grateful,” Mike replied.

“What about you?” Ivy asked. “Why are you traveling? I understand why you are together, but what motivates you?”

“I...I’m not sure, honestly,” Mike admitted, glancing at Leah.

“Well, I had stayed in one place long enough, and wanted to get on the road again. And I fell in love with Mike. I didn’t really have a strong opinion one way or the other, so I was okay with following where he wanted to go. Which was east,” she explained.

“I’m not particularly sure why I wanted to go east. I guess, I hadn’t been out here before. It still seems like a good enough reason. I wanted...new experiences.”

“That is an understandable goal,” Ivy said. “Experiences are one of the true currencies of life. Time is limited. I personally believe what we do with it matters.” She smiled. “I am glad I met you, not just for the sex, either. You are both interesting and, I believe, good people.”

“Well, I’d like to think so,” Leah replied.

Mike began to say something but was interrupted by a yawn. “Oh, wow. Sorry. I’m actually really damned tired now.”

“Yeah, I’ll bet,” Leah said. “You blew three loads.”

“Just to reconfirm, you two are really okay with me sleeping in here tonight?” Ivy asked.

“Yeah, definitely,” Mike said, Leah nodding. “Would you be okay sleeping here?”

“Yes. These are unusual lodgings, but I am very okay with this. Though I do want more sex tomorrow,” Ivy said.

“Well okay then, uh, let’s get some sleep,” Mike replied.

Both women agreed and he stripped back down. Since Ivy and Leah were already nude, they waited, then joined him beneath the nest of blankets they’d set up. It was a tight fit, but he was more than happy to be drifting off to sleep beneath some blankets in between two extremely beautiful, inhuman women.

CHAPTER TWO

Mike awoke to the sound of women moaning in sexual pleasure.

He opened his eyes, coming awake from a sex dream involving, of all people, Riley. He missed that seven and a half foot redheaded badass babe. Rolling over, towards the sound of the moaning and sexual gratification, he immediately saw what was happening. Making good on their promises from the night before, Leah and Ivy were pleasuring each other at the same time. The sight was ridiculously erotic and arousing.

Ivy was on her back with her legs spread, her knees brought up. Leah was straddling her face, her pale body laying down against Ivy’s darker form. Both of them were completely naked, both of them had their faces buried in the other’s crotch.

Both were pleasuring each other, moaning as they tongued each other’s clits.

Leah began to moan even louder and faster, almost panting in desperate pleasure, and he knew she was close to orgasm. He continued watching, feeling his erection throbbing in anticipation. Mike already woke up horny, especially so after a sex dream. But to wake up to this on top of that...it was hard not to just jump in, but they seemed pretty intent on what they were doing. Leah let out a loud cry and began to twitch and spasm, her whole pale, voluptuous body jerking as she came from Ivy’s oral pleasure.

“Oh fuck yes!” she moaned. “Fuck, I’m coming...oh, it feels so good...”

She kept orgasming and then, as soon as she was finished, fell against Ivy.

“I’m not finished yet,” Ivy complained.

“Sorry...need a minute...” Leah replied.

“I can help,” Mike said.

They both looked over at him. “Oh, hey, wondered when you were going to wake up, babe,” Leah said. “You wanna do her?”

“Hell yes, I do,” he replied. “Ivy?”

“Yes, that would be great,” Ivy said, and Leah got off of her. “How would you like me?”

“Hands and knees,” he answered. Mike fully intended to pound her from behind because, good God, that fucking ass…

“You got it,” she replied.

Nearly mad with lust, Mike threw back the blankets and got to his knees. Ivy moved closer to him and got onto her hands and knees, presenting that amazingly thick, beautiful ass to him. He could see the slit of her pussy, could see how wet she was from the oral she’d been giving and getting to and from Leah.

He got on his knees behind her, putting her legs in between his and having her press them together, making her ass and pussy look even sweeter, and rested the head of his cock at the entrance of her inhuman vagina.

Ivy gasped softly as contact was made.

Mike groaned as he pushed his way into her. She was even hotter and wetter than he thought she’d be. He slipped in and wow was her pussy tight, it was practically clenching around his cock as he inched his way into her. It was hard not to just start slamming her right away, but he didn’t want to hurt her.

You had to work up to that level of pounding.

He gripped her broad, firm hips and began having sex with her. Amazing, hot, unprotected sex. He sank his entire steel hard length into her before too long and once he was comfortably inside of her, he began going a bit harder and faster. The sound of their skin slapping together filled the small tent, accompanied by Ivy’s loud moans of pleasure.

“This is how I wish I could wake up every day,” she groaned, pushing her huge ass against him. He gave it a hard smack and she moaned again.

“It’s pretty great,” he replied, panting now, really starting to pound her.

“Oh fucking yes, harder,” Ivy moaned, and he began to go harder, her huge ass slapping against his thighs as he drilled her.

“Your pussy is so fucking good, Ivy!” he cried as he kept fucking her, burying himself as deep inside of her as he could.

He was going to come soon.

But he knew Ivy wanted to come too.

Mike reached down and grabbed her huge tits, groping and massaging them as he pounded her, listening to her moan, feeling her twitch and writhe against him in pleasure. Then, after a bit longer, he let go of her right breast, reached down and found her clit. He began to rub it. Ivy let out a much louder moan.

“Right there!” she cried. “Keep going! You’re making me...ah!”

And then she was coming. Mike moaned, straightening up, and kept screwing her as he felt her orgasm. He fucked her climaxing pussy, feeling it get somehow even hotter and wetter, feeling her muscles clench tightly around his cock, spasming as she came. He listened to her give voice to her immense pleasure.

“Leah! Come here babe! I wanna come in your mouth!” Mike panted.

Leah moved fast, hurrying over, apparently eager to help him out. He fucked Ivy until she had finished, then pulled out of her, no longer able to hold on himself, and stuck his cock in Leah’s mouth. She immediately began working it, bobbing her head, and he let out an almost strangled cry of pleasure as his own climax began with a bang. His cock kicked and a thick, huge spurt of his seed escaped it, no doubt going almost down Leah’s throat as she kept sucking. And oh fuck, now she was working his shaft and massaging his balls.

She knew exactly what to do.

He kept moaning as his dick jerked furiously, ejecting his seed as fast as it could in thick gobs, and Leah sucked him and sucked him, her eyes closed, focusing only on pleasuring him. She drained him dry, taking everything he had and swallowing it all. The pleasure from her doing this was truly fantastic.

When he was finished and she let go of him, he fell down onto the bedding beside Ivy, gasping for breath.

“Holy fuck,” he whispered. “I love you so much, babe.”

“I know how to take care of my man,” Leah replied smugly, running her hand along his bare thigh. “Don’t I?”

“Yes,” he replied, then he took a deep breath and let it out slowly. “Fuck yes, you do.”

They laid there in silence together for a moment longer, then Ivy shifted, stretched and got up. “Well, as much as I appreciate you sharing your tent and yourselves with me, I’m afraid I must depart. I have responsibilities to tend to. But please, do not hesitate to come back and visit me. I would very much enjoy more sex,” she said.

“So would we,” Leah replied. “How will we find you?”

“Just come around here, I’ll find you,” Ivy assured them.

They each gave Ivy a hug and a kiss, offered her breakfast, which she politely declined, and then said their goodbyes, and watched her leave.

When she was gone, he and Leah began gathering up clothing and towels. “We should bathe,” Leah suggested. “Then eat, then go.”

“Agreed,” Mike replied.

And they got to it.

…

Mike felt pretty great.

After a pleasant soak in the hot spring, they’d dried off and dressed. Feeling refreshed, the pair had gone back to their campsite, restarted the fire, and cooked up some breakfast instead of just eating out of the tins this time around. They’d talked while making and then eating breakfast, (mostly about Ivy and about how fucking hot she was and how amazing in bed she was), and then, once that was finished, they’d broken down and packed up the camp, killed the fire, and set off once more. Now, they were on final approach to the town.

The weather had turned a bit more pleasant since last night. Mike was happy to see that the sun was rising on a clear sky and there were hardly any winds. Definitely chilly, but without any winds to whip that chill around, it was far more tolerable.

Up ahead, Mike could see the town now as the trees fell away.

It was a nice little sprawl of several dozen buildings ranging in size and shape. Some were old, some were newer and more cobbled together. He wasn’t sure why, but he got a good feeling from it right away. Sometimes that happened, he got feelings about towns and settlements he was coming into, sometimes good, sometimes bad. He was often correct. Already, his seasoned eyes were picking out spots to check out.

There was what looked like a bar.

And there seemed to be a gun shop. Those were important.

And a hotel. It was three stories, the tallest building in the area.

The first place they needed to go to, however, was the marketplace, which seemed centered around the gun shop. Which was also good, because Mike was running low on ammo. He tried not to rely on guns too much, but as skilled as he was at hand-to-hand combat and using a knife, well...nothing really beat pulling out a pistol and shooting someone in the head if the situation called for it.

He wasn’t necessarily a violent man by nature, but he certainly wasn’t afraid to be violent when the situation called for it.

They’d run into a lot of zombies and a handful of opportunistic but poorly armed thieves since their last trade opportunity, and as such had depleted their bullet supply. Mike was down to two magazines, Leah just down to one. The good news being that they at least had managed to snag a decent handful of non-weaponry items that would do as good trade in a decent town, which this seemed to be.

As they headed into town, a jag approached them, a large, tough-looking man with a shotgun hanging from a sling and a pistol on his hip.

“Hello,” he said, sounding amiable enough. “What brings you to our town?”

“Well, presently, we’re looking to trade and find a place to sleep for the night,” Mike replied, then, because it felt appropriate, he pressed on. “And we might be looking to stay here for the winter,” he added.

The jag nodded. “Okay, fair enough. You two seem fairly decent,” he replied after studying them for a moment. He offered his hand. “My name is Jack. I suppose you could say I run protection for our little settlement here. Make sure no one causes any trouble.”

Both he and Leah took it and shook it. “We don’t plan on causing any trouble,” Leah replied.

He nodded. “Good, I’m glad to hear it. If you need anything, just ask around. Everyone here is fairly friendly.”

“Got it,” Mike replied.

He let them head on and they continued making their way towards the gun shop. “I like it here,” Leah said.

“Yeah?” Mike replied.

She nodded. “Yeah. What about you?”

“I do too,” he agreed. “Let’s see if it keeps being pleasant.”

They headed into the gun shop and spent the next half hour trading with the man who ran it. They gave up half a container of lighter fluid, a book of matches, a hammer that was in pretty good condition, a box of nails and screws they’d found in an abandoned cabin four days ago, and a bottle of water up in exchange for eleven magazines of ammo that they divided up between themselves. Mike intended to come back and do some work on their pistols there, mainly just cleaning and basic maintenance, as the shop was set up for it.

From there, they spent another forty minutes wandering around the marketplace, going into and out of whatever shops they could find, as much to scope the area out as to trade. They ended up replenishing their stock of food and water, and snagging some medical supplies, (those were always important, given how easy it was to develop an infection out in the wilderness), and then ended up heading for the hotel.

“Definitely like this place,” Leah said as they walked in through the front doors.

Mike nodded. “Yep.”

There were a lot of nice people around.

The lobby of the hotel was rundown but also in pretty good shape, considering how old the building was and how hard it was to maintain things in the modern era. The pair of them walked up to the front desk, which was vacant, and knocked on it twice. They heard movement, then a woman called that she was coming from somewhere in the room beyond the desk. A moment later, she appeared, and Mike couldn’t help but stare at her.

She was beautiful.

She was also an Ay-Vee, or AV, which basically was what everyone called the subset of inhumans that resembled birds, or avians. She was tall, perhaps half a foot taller than he was, and covered in absolutely beautiful silvery blue feathers. Her facial features were a curious mix of human and avian. She didn’t have a beak, though her mouth did seem a bit pointed, and she had short hair the same color as the feathers that covered a lot of her body. Although Mike always thought that AVs would fly using their arms (and they could fly), he had been surprised to learn that their wings actually grew from their backs, making them look a bit more like harpies, or bird-like angels. This woman’s wings were tucked up behind her right now, just visible over her shoulders.

“Hello,” she said. “How can I help you?”

“I...uh...we’re looking for a room,” Mike replied.

Leah didn’t say anything, and he could tell she was just as enamored.

“I can help with that. My name is Lyra. This is my hotel,” she replied warmly, and opened up a ledger she pulled out from beneath the front desk. She studied it for a moment. “Well, we have a few rooms available. What kind of quality were you looking for?”

“As long as it has a clean bath and a comfortable bed, I don’t care,” Leah replied.

“Fair enough. There’s a basement room that has a very nice bath. It’s a bit expensive, though. How long will you be staying?” Lyra asked.

“We’re not sure yet. At least...three nights?” he asked, glancing at Leah, who nodded.

“Winter’s settling in, are you planning on hanging around?” Lyra asked.

“Thinking about it. I guess it depends on how well received we are around here, and how well we receive this town,” Mike replied.

“Well, we’ve got a good town here, and as long as you don’t cause problems and help contribute, you should be fine. I’m sure we can work something out...” she paused. “Are you two adventurers?” she asked.

“I suppose you could say that,” Mike replied.

“We explore, and adventure, and fight if we have to,” Leah said.

“Hmm...tell you what, I’m going to let you stay in that room for free tonight, on one condition,” she said.

“What’s the condition?” Mike asked.

“We have a problem around town that needs fixing, and with winter on approach, we’re rather desperate to get it fixed. If you give me some time today, I can go around and talk with the other people who, well, basically run this place, and see if they’re okay with me offering you a deal. Essentially, we’ll agree to let you stay during winter here, in this hotel, if you help us solve this problem. What do you say?” she asked.

“Well, pending the nature of the problem, that sounds good,” Mike replied when he glanced at Leah, and she nodded.

“Perfect!” She made a quick notation in the book and then put it away. “Well, I’ll take you to the room and you can get settled.”

“Thank you,” Leah replied.

She came around the desk and led them deeper into the building, down a hallway, then down a stairway at its end. He found it hard to stop checking her out. Lyra was seriously hot. They came to another hallway that had just two doors, one on either side. She opened up one of them with a key, then handed it over to Leah.

“Here you are...” she paused before leaving. “Let me know if you need anything. Anything at all,” she added, then left.

“We’ll do that,” Leah replied, grinning merrily.

Mike stared after her, then, once she’d left, turned to look back at Leah. “Oh my yes,” she said. “We’ve got to hit that.”

“I have to agree,” he replied.

“I’ve never had an AV before,” Leah murmured, then stepped into the room and flipped on the light.

“I have, once. She was...very good,” he replied. “Wow, this is a nice room.”

And it was. There was a big, comfortable-looking bed, a small dining area, a pair of dressers, and, perhaps most importantly, a dug-out tub that took up one whole corner of the room. It was full of water, clear, inviting looking water.

“Nice,” Leah murmured, looking at the tub. She shrugged out of her backpack, shoving it beneath the bed, (something they did out of almost reflexive paranoia at this point), and then straightened up and stretched. “We should go find a place to eat. I’d love to just sit down at a table and have a meal with you. We’ve had to sit on logs and eat tinned crap for too long.”

“That sounds great,” Mike replied, tucking away his own backpack.

They took a moment to put the bathroom to use, then headed back out of the room, locking up behind them.

They made their way back out into the settlement.

…

The day seemed to pass by quickly.

The more time Mike spent in this place, the more he liked it. The town, called Sanctuary, seemed to be populated by pleasant people. More interestingly, a good mix of humans and inhumans. He saw several jags and reps, and a few more AVs as well, and even some wraiths. The atmosphere was pleasant, even with the chill of winter coming on.

He and Leah, holding hands and walking slowly through the area, hunted down a restaurant in the market area, and slipped inside. Mike looked around. It was a simple, open area filled with tables and chairs of a wide variety of makes and models. A simple wooden counter divided the dining area from the kitchen area, which was an open section featuring a large, industrial-sized oven, a big, scratched silver refrigerator, some counter space, and a sink stuffed with plates. A handful of people sat at the tables, eating and talking.

Mike and Leah walked up to the front where they found a middle-aged rep man in a stained apron. “What can I get you?” he asked.

“What’ve you got?” Leah replied.

“Burgers today. Fresh. Veggie salad. Bacon. Some fruits, decently fresh. Eggs,” the man replied. “Water and milk to drink.”

“Water, a burger well-done, an over-easy egg,” Mike said.

“Burger, rare, whatever trimmings you can throw on it, bacon included, and water,” Leah said.

“You got it. What’ve you got to pay with?” the rep replied.

Mike pulled a small flick lighter that was half-full and offered it up. The man took it, shook it, tried it, then grunted in satisfaction as it produced a flame. “Okay, give me fifteen minutes,” he said, then turned and set to work.

Mike and Leah took a seat by a window.

“Are you happy?” Mike asked after a moment of silence.

Leah had been looking out the window, but now she looked back at him, a little startled. “What?” she asked.

“Are you happy?” he repeated.

“I mean...yeah, of course I am,” she replied, almost cautiously. “Why? Do I...I mean, do I seem like I’m not?”

“No, not at all,” Mike said, then grinned a little sheepishly. “Sorry. I just, um, you know, I get a little paranoid sometimes. Sometimes it just feels like the relationship is going too well. I was just...I wanted to make sure you were really happy. We’ve been out here for a good length of time now, and I was wondering how it was matching up to what you’d hoped it would be.”

“I’m very happy, Mike,” Leah replied. “You don’t have to worry about that. I’m having a great time. Honestly...I think I might be the happiest I’ve ever been. It’s a lot of fun out here. And it’s a lot of fun being with you.” She reached across the table.

He immediately took her hand, smiled at her. “I’m glad,” he replied. “And I know how you feel. Being with you is...amazing. Everything feels like it has more meaning.” He hesitated, then laughed. “I feel a little strange saying things like that. It just feels...”

“Cliche?” Leah offered.

“Yeah. But it’s how I feel.”

“Then feel it, enjoy it. I know I am. Who cares if it’s cliché? We’re happy, that’s what matters,” she replied.

Not much later, their food came, and they dug in. As they ate, Mike couldn’t help but feel that Leah had some kind of concern on her mind. Something she wanted to talk about, though maybe not necessarily in a restaurant or over lunch. So he let it be for now. His burger was really damned good, and so was the egg.

If they did end up staying here in Sanctuary, which seemed very likely given the recent turn of events, then this was going to become a favorite place of his.

After they ate their meal, the pair sat around and chatted lightly about whatever came to mind, waiting for their food to settle. Eventually, they delivered the dirty dishes back up to the front counter, thanked the man and then headed out.

Then they started walking through the town again.

Several minutes went by before Leah spoke up again.

“I understand the paranoia, you know. I...feel it, too. I do worry,” she admitted, then began chewing on her lower lip.

“Worry about what?” Mike asked.

“That you’ll figure out having a committed relationship with someone else is easier than having one with a wraith,” she replied.

Here he stopped. They had made it close to the edge of town, opposite where they’d originally come in. The remains of a park was off to their left. He led her into it and they sat down in a decaying gazebo.

“You’re worried I’ll leave you for a human girl or a jag girl?” he asked.

Leah sighed, now seeming actually uncomfortable. “I mean...not worried per say, just...paranoid, you know? Sometimes it just kind of seems like the relationship is kind of unbalanced. I mean, it feels like...” she hesitated. “Never mind.”

“No, tell me,” he said.

“I just don’t want you thinking you did anything wrong or that I resent you secretly or anything,” she said. He kept staring at her. She sighed again. “Okay, okay. I went this far. Sometimes, not all the time, but sometimes I guess I just worry that, you know, it kind of feels like you have more power in this relationship.”

“What are you talking about? I mean...you did say you wanted me to make you do things-”

“No, not that,” Leah cut in, then laughed. “No, I want to be more submissive during sex. That’s fine. That’s great. I’m thrilled with our sex life, honestly. You’re the best sexual partner I’ve ever had, Mike. Don’t worry about that at all.”

“Okay...”

Her smile faded again. “The thing is, it feels like...if we were to break up, you could just go and hook up with like anyone else. And I...have a very hard time even getting laid, let alone getting into a real romantic relationship. And that makes it feel like you have the power, like because of how rare you are and how important this relationship is, I’d put up with a lot to keep it going, and that makes me scared...ugh, fuck, I’m sorry. This is making it sound like I feel like you’re abusing or neglecting me or something. I just want to be clear, you aren’t. Okay? I feel loved and respected and not taken advantage of in the slightest. This is all just...baseless fear and paranoia.” She paused. “I shouldn’t have said anything.”

“Leah, I’m glad you did,” he replied. “I’m sorry you feel that way. I can actually sympathize, if that helps.”

She snorted. “How exactly?”

“Believe it or not, I don’t think I’m particularly attractive or skilled at getting women to sleep with me.”

“Oh come on,” she replied. “How many attractive women have you slept with?”

“Well...a fair amount,” he answered. “But I don’t think I have any particular skill at it. I mean, I just ask. I suppose the only skill I have is being able to get some kind of idea about whether or not I should ask. A lot of the women I’ve been with definitely could have done better than me. But none of that matters, really. What matters is that we trust each other, and talk to each other. I want to be clear now that I won’t ever try to take advantage of you, I won’t ever try to get you to do something you don’t want to do, or hold the relationship hostage to get my way. I won’t do that. And if I do, you should leave me.”

“I...thank you,” Leah said. She hugged him tightly to her and he hugged her back. “I appreciate that. Wow, I really love you.”

“I love you too, Leah,” he replied.

She pulled back suddenly and there was something new in her eyes. “Have sex with me,” she said.

“What? Here?” he replied, laughing a little.

“Yes. Here. Now.”

“Wait, you’re serious? Like, right here?”

“Fine, behind the gazebo? I’ll be honest, this whole thing made me so fucking horny for you. Please give me some dick,” she replied.

And he felt a burst of powerful excitement in his stomach, felt his cock begin to swell into an erection. He looked around, realizing that she meant it, and that he actually really, really wanted to fuck her.

“Okay,” he said, standing up and grabbing her wrist, pulling her up with him, “come on.”

She eagerly got up, letting him pull her along. She was definitely right about one thing: she liked it when he took control of her during sex. Which he particularly enjoyed as well. He all but dragged her around back behind the decayed gazebo. It was raised maybe two feet off the ground on a concrete platform.

Mike shoved Leah onto the ground and she grunted, falling onto her hands and knees. She was panting in excitement now. He took a quick look around, there was no one in sight, and back here they had at least some semblance of privacy.

Although it’d be easy for someone to spy on them.

Well, that just kind of made it hotter.

“Come on...” Leah moaned.

“Shut the fuck up,” he replied, dropping to his knees and grabbing her pants. She’d opted to wear loose-fitting cargo pants today. He began tugging on them.

“Wait, babe, you’re gonna-”

“Shut up, Leah,” he replied, and with a final yank pulled them down. He heard the button pop off. Well, he could fix it later. And she didn’t really seem to actually mind. He revealed her thick, pale ass and the pink slit of her pussy.

Reaching into his pocket, he yanked out the thin bottle of lube he carried around with him. Getting his cock out, he rubbed it down with lube and then dropped the tube. Leah gasped as he laid one hand against her big ass, then guided his cock into her with his other. Once he was inside of her, he gripped broad hips and began fucking her.

She moaned, though it was obvious she was trying to be quiet.

Mike quickly began to go harder.

“Oh fuck, honey,” she gasped. “Oh my God, it’s too much. Please...”

“Shut your whore mouth, Leah,” he replied, and slapped her ass hard. She moaned again and hung her head, pushing against him.

“Fucking give it to me,” she groaned.

He gave it to her hard, digging his fingertips into her pallid skin. Mike buried himself inside of his lover over and over again.

This fuck session was fast and intense, and he made her come inside of a minute. She moaned again, this time much louder, and clapped her hand over her mouth. He kept fucking her orgasming pussy as she twitched and writhed.

“Fuck, babe...” he moaned.

“Wait! Wait!” she gasped. “You-ah!-come in my mouth!”

“Okay...gonna go soon...” he replied, trying to hold on. She had a point, it was way easier in terms of cleanup.

“I’m ready,” she said after a bit.

He fucked her wonderful half-undead pussy a bit longer, then gave her a warning and pulled out. With a skilled precision, she quickly spun around and took his cock in her mouth, then began sucking and working it. Hardly a few seconds went by before he started letting off. She joined him in moaning as she sucked him dry, draining his cock and swallowing everything. When she finished and took him out of her mouth, he sat down heavily, putting his back to the gazebo platform, getting his breath back. That had been intense.

“Wow,” Leah said as she pulled her pants up and sat beside him.

“Uh-huh,” he managed. “I am so fucking in love with you.”

Leah laughed and hugged him, resting her head on his shoulder. “I’m in love with you, too, honey. You’re such an amazing man. I’m so lucky.”

“I’m luckier,” he replied. “You’re the amazing one.” He hugged her back, paused. “You feel better now?”

“Yes, much, much better. Thank you, for making me keep going.”

“Communication is important, Leah. I want you to be happy, and if I can do anything to make that happen, please tell me.”

“Okay, I will from now on. And the same for you. I want to make you so happy,” she replied. She took his hand and squeezed it. “Now, how about we go back to the hotel and relax? I’m feeling lazy now that I’m freshly fucked.”

“Same,” he agreed.

They set off.

…

The rest of the day went slowly and pleasantly.

As winter was coming on, the sun set too early as far as Mike was concerned. It was a big part of the reason everyone just bunkered down for the winter. That and the cold. They headed back to the hotel and took a long soak in the tub, then put in an order for a big meal and ate it down in their room, happy to simply eat and talk and relax.

It was getting to be later in the day when they ended up laying in bed in their underwear, lounging about, relaxing.

Mike could tell sex was nearby in the way Leah was beginning to fidget. She seemed to have a voracious appetite for lovemaking.

“I wonder how many people we can fuck in this town,” she said suddenly.

“Hopefully a lot. I saw several attractive women while we were out,” Mike replied. “There was this jag with blue fur who was just stunning.”

“Oh, I know exactly who you’re talking about. I noticed her, too. Mmm...I really hope we get a chance to have sex with Lyra. She’s so beautiful. And not just in a sexy way, I mean, yeah, she’s sexy, but almost in a...I don’t know. I guess she’s pretty in the way a princess would be. Or a fantastical being would be, maybe. Do you know what I mean?”

“I do,” he replied. “I definitely do. You’re right. It’s her feathers, but I think more it’s her coloring. That blue-silver almost seems to glow. And she’s got...she’s pretty well-endowed.”

Leah laughed. “She does have big, beautiful tits.”

“Just like you,” Mike said, and couldn’t help but roll over and lay a hand across one of her large, pale breasts. She was wearing only panties now and it was getting harder and harder not to look at or touch those perfect tits of hers.

“I get the feeling someone’s horny,” Leah said as he groped her.

“I get that feeling too,” Mike replied.

She laughed and rolled over, then kissed him. He wrapped an arm around her and hugged her large bare breasts to his chest and kissed her back.

There was a knock at the door.

Mike felt a flash of irritation at being interrupted. Who could it be? What did they want? Well, the sooner he dealt with it, the better.

He got up and crossed the room.

“Who is it?” he asked, trying to keep the annoyance out of his voice. Whoever it was, it wasn’t like they’d intended to interrupt his fuck session. Well, hopefully.

“It’s Lyra,” came the reply. “I, uh...can I come in?”

“We’re both almost naked,” Mike replied, less as a means of telling her no and more as a means of letting her know what she would see.

“I’m okay with that.”

“Well, all right then.” He opened the door. She stood there wearing a robe that was a bit opened at the chest, teasing those big, beautiful breasts he’d been commenting on just a moment ago. She looked him up and down and a small smile touched her lips. He stepped out of the way and she came in. He closed the door behind her.

“Oh, wow,” she said.

Mike turned and saw her staring at Leah.

“Hi,” Leah said.

“Hi...wow you have amazing breasts,” Lyra replied.

“Thank you. You do too. I mean, from what I can tell,” Leah said.

“What, uh, brings you down here?” Mike asked as he went and sat down on the edge of the bed. Leah shifted around and ended up lying next to Mike on her stomach, propping her head up on her hands, her huge breasts hanging down between her arms.

“Well, I...came down here to talk to you. And I, well, I overheard the end of your conversation. I didn’t quite mean to, it’s just...I have good hearing. And, so, since you posed the question, I thought I’d answer it: yes, yes you can have sex with me if you want to. Both of you.”

Mike sat up straighter. “I...see,” he said. “That’s great news.”

“Hell yeah it is,” Leah said, and she sat up, staring intently at Lyra. “Can we do it now? I’m so horny.”

“I am too, so yes, I’d love to,” Lyra replied.

“Well let’s do it then.” Leah took off her panties and laid down on her back. Mike stood up and pulled down his boxers.

“Oh my,” Lacy murmured, studying them both. “I’ve never actually, um, done it with a human. Or a wraith, actually. So if I seem nervous or hesitant, that’s why. Make no mistake though, I really want this. You both are really hot.”

“Take your time,” Mike replied.

“Thank you,” she said.

He stood there and studied her as she studied them. She looked beautiful in her the gray robe she was wearing, and he could see what Leah meant about her features. She certainly was beautiful in a strange kind of way, a way that seemed to impart some kind of natural importance. An elegance. It became only more obvious as she took off her robe.

She wore nothing underneath it.

Her blue-silver feathers and the soft down that covered her chest and stomach and hips and thighs were beautiful and wondrous.

Lyra came across the room and stood at the end of the bed. She looked shy and nervous, but also like she was aching for sex.

He’d seen that look a lot. And he was familiar with what it felt like.

Mike extended his hand. She reached out and took it. Often, all it took was a simple touch to help get that person past their initial anxieties. He waited, and Lyra leaned in and kissed him in the mouth. He slowly encircled her with his arms and she let him hug her to him. She had to duck slightly to kiss him properly. She was wonderfully tall. And oh wow, he could feel her tits now, her soft breasts that were a bit bigger than Leah’s.

He reached down, cupping her ass in his grasp, gripping it, happy to find it equally soft and very thick. They kept kissing and Lyra seemed to quickly begin coming out of her shell. She guided him to the bed and then pushed him onto his back.

“It’s been a month since I’ve gotten laid,” she said as she climbed onto the bed.

“Seriously? Why?” Leah asked. “You are so fucking hot.”

Lyra sighed in frustration as she mounted Mike. He stared up at her as she stretched, popping her back. She looked like a deity. “I’ve been too busy, running the hotel, trying to help make this town run, preparing for winter...I need this.”

“We’ll be glad to deliver,” Mike replied, reaching up and groping her breasts.

She let him feel her up for a bit, then laid down on him and resumed kissing him. They continued making out for a bit longer, and then Leah got involved, unable to hold herself back any longer. She reached between them, groping one of Lyra’s large, soft breasts, which gained the AV’s attention. Lyra stopped kissing Mike and then quickly shifted, getting off of him and onto Leah. Mike rolled over, watching as the two beautiful women began kissing and groping each other. Leah let out a satisfied moan as she grabbed Lyra’s ass.

“I’ve never been with an AV before,” she said in between kisses.

“This will be a wonderful new experience for both of us,” Lyra replied. “Now, spread your legs. I will pleasure you.”

“Oh yes,” Leah whispered.

Lyra got down in between Leah’s thick, pale thighs and slowly parted the taut lips of her half-undead pussy. Both Mike and Leah watched intently as Lyra began to tongue her clit. Leah moaned loudly. “Oh fuck yes, right there,” she moaned, and began squirming as Lyra started to lick faster. Leah began panting in intense pleasure.

“She’s really sensitive,” Mike said.

“Yes I-am!” Leah screamed as she started to come.

Damn, she must really be into Lyra. She screamed and twitched as Lyra kept eating her out, tonguing her clit rapidly and pleasuring her climaxing pussy. When she was finished, Lyra sat up and smiled at Leah. “I have an idea that that was gratifying.”

“You’re going to know precisely how gratifying in about two minutes. On your back. Both of you,” Leah said.

Mike and Lyra did as they were told. Leah got down in between Lyra’s thick, soft thighs and began pleasuring her in the same way she had just been pleasured. Lyra moaned intensely as the hot rapturous bliss hit her. Leah reached over and gripped Mike’s cock, beginning to massage it as she tongued Lyra’s clit.

She kept going like this for another half minute, then switched, moving over to Mike and starting to suck him off.

“You have an exceptionally skilled lover,” Lyra murmured.

“I do,” he agreed.

“I’m jealous,” Lyra said.

“You should be,” Leah replied, then resumed sucking and licking his cock. The pleasure was hot and fantastic, burning into him. She kept sucking him off for a bit longer, then moved back over to Lyra and resumed eating her out.

As he watched his lover pleasure their new playmate, he found that he couldn’t wait any longer. He had to start having sex. And Leah was in the perfect position for it. Mike quickly got off the bed, finding his pants and pulling the lube out of his pocket. He rubbed his cock down and then got between Leah, who was on her hands and knees, still eating Lyra out. Listening to the beautiful AV moan loudly in sexual gratification, he laid his cock at the entrance of Leah’s pussy and began pushing his way inside of her.

She let out a loud, muffled moan.

“Oh Leah, your pussy feels so good,” he groaned, hunching forward as he continued inching his way into her.

“This is so hot,” Lyra whispered, then cried out again as Leah hit a sensitive spot.

Mike began fucking Leah harder once he was comfortably inside of her. He grabbed her huge ass as he pounded her, feeling her hot skin pressing against his own. Both women were moaning very loudly now.

“I’m almost-oh, keep going!” Lyra cried. “I’m going-I’m going-oh yes!” she shrieked, and let out a loud, almost wailing moan as she began to orgasm. Her huge breasts bounced beautifully as her whole body jerked with the climax she was experiencing, and she had grabbed Leah’s head and was forcing her face into her crotch, orgasming hard.

Mike kept pounding Leah’s wonderful pussy and he knew that she was absolutely loving all of this.

When Lyra was finished coming, she released Leah. “Mike, please, I need your cock now,” she gasped. “Please.”

“Happy to,” he replied, pulling out of Leah, who made way for him. She fell onto her side, content to watch them fuck.

Mike seriously wanted to come inside of Lyra.

He wanted to be inside of her, to feel all that soft down and those features, feel her long, beautiful body moving against his own.

Quickly getting into position, Mike laid down and slipped his cock inside of her vagina. Lyra was seriously fucking wet, and hot.

“Oh yes!” she cried as he penetrated her. “Oh fuck, Mike, your dick feels fantastic!” she moaned loudly as he began making love to her.

“Your pussy is fucking amazing,” he groaned in response. He began to go faster and harder, pounding her inhuman vagina, unable to help himself.

He kissed her passionately as he fucked her and groped her huge breasts.

“Now this is hot,” Leah said.

Mike buried his cock inside of Lyra’s slick, burning hot pussy as fast as he could, pounding her, reveling in the intense pleasure it was creating. Holy fuck, she felt so goddamned good. He’d forgotten just how fantastically blissful AV pussy was. It felt a little weird and different but also intensely pleasurable.

“Come in me,” Lyra moaned loudly, and as he pushed himself up to get a better view of her body and her big tits, he saw that she was spreading out her wings from beneath herself. “Come in my pussy, fill me with your seed, Mike...”

She wrapped her legs around him.

He felt himself begin to orgasm all at once and cried out in intense pleasure as he began to pump her pussy full of his seed.

“Oh yes, Mike,” she moaned, and suddenly he felt something at his back, and realized she’d enshrouded them both with her wings. “Oh, you’re actually coming inside of me. It feels so fucking hot and there’s so much of it...”

“He comes a lot,” Leah said. “Fuck, your wings are so beautiful.”

“Thank you,” Lyra replied. He could feel her hands at his back now, rubbing it gently as he continued coming in her.

Waves of bliss washed through him, filled him, as he emptied his cock into her wonderfully hot inhuman pussy.

When he was finished, he fell against her, trying to get his breath back.

“Can we go again?” Leah asked.

“I’m up for it,” Lyra replied immediately, sounding excited. “I want to ride Mike this time.”

“We can take turns riding him,” Leah said.

“I’ll need a minute,” Mike groaned in response.

“You get five minutes,” Leah replied. “Then you’d better be hard again.”

Lyra smiled and kissed him. She continued rubbing his back affectionately as she let her wings fall gently and enfold beneath her again.

“Don’t worry, I’ll make sure he gets hard again,” she replied.

Mike was definitely in love with this place.

CHAPTER THREE

“Mike...Mike, wake up.”

“Hurgh?” he murmured, slowly opening his eyes.

It was dark, wherever he was.

“I have to get up and tend to my duties, Mike. But I want some morning sex before I go.” It was, he realized, Lyra that was speaking to him.

“Oh,” he said. He was rock hard and desperately horny.

Lyra giggled. “Oh, indeed. Roll over.”

He got onto his back and she mounted him. Without another word, she gripped his cock and slipped it inside of her incredibly hot, wet AV pussy. They both moaned as he penetrated her and she slid herself down his rigid length.

“Oh yes,” she groaned. “Oh, this is exactly what I want to wake up to.” She began to ride him, bouncing on him, shaking the bed.

“What’s going...oh.” Leah rolled over and stared at them in the dim light. They had left a candle burning beside the bed. “Damn, you look good when you ride dick, Lyra.”

“Thank you,” Lyra replied, breathing heavily. “So do you.”

They had taken turns riding him last night before going to sleep. Mike groaned as the pleasure burned into him, the raw bliss of having his cock ridden by bare pussy, especially when that pussy was very hot, very wet, and very tight, almost overwhelming him. He gripped her hips and thrust up into her, making her bounce higher and harder, and to cry out in rapturous pleasure. Her huge breasts jiggled and bounced wonderfully.

“You fucking like that, don’t you,” he said as he thrust up into her it.

“Oh yes!” she cried. “I love it! I’m a fucking whore for it!”

“That’s right you are you filthy fucking slut,” he said, letting go of her hips and reaching up, groping her huge breasts.

“You do so love being a filthy whore, don’t you, Lyra?” Leah asked, her voice husky.

“I do!” she moaned. “Oh fucking yes, I love it!”

Unable to contain himself any longer, he reached up and pulled her down against him. Feeling all that soft down of hers against him, he rolled them both over, flipping her onto her back. She let out a startled but happy sound and spread her legs out, then cried out in intense pleasure as he began making love to her, thrusting deep inside of her.

“Oh yes! That’s it! Oh fucking right fucking there goddamnit!” she screamed.

It wasn’t long before she was coming. Mike groaned loudly as he felt her vagina clench around his cock. A hot spray of feminine sex juices escaped her pussy and sprayed his inner thighs. He started coming with her, his own orgasm bursting into existence and then he was spraying his seed out into her, pumping her full of it.

Both of them moaned and writhed their way through the orgasm, twitching spasmodically as they came together.

When he was finished, he pulled out of her and rolled off to his side. Lyra laid there for a bit more, getting her breath back, then sat up and stretched. “Thank you,” she said. “Now I feel much more awake.”

“You’re very welcome,” he murmured. He was still very sleepy and planned on going back to sleep for at least a few more hours.

Lyra got up and made for the bathroom. “I’m going to wash up and then I’ll leave you two. Come find me after you get up, and we can go talk to the others together and figure out exactly what kind of a deal we can work out.”

“Sounds good,” Leah said.

Mike began to get more comfortable, but Leah pressed herself up against him. “Uh-uh,” she said. “You don’t get to sleep yet. You and Lyra got me all horny.”

She placed her hand on his shoulder and rolled him onto his back.

…

When Mike woke up again, he felt more rested and alert.

Although his hips were sore.

He and Leah got into the bathtub and, after fooling around a bit, ended up having sex again, with him bending her over the tub and pounding her from behind and her screaming her brains out. Once they were finished and actually cleaned themselves up, they got out, dried and dressed, then left their room and headed up into the lobby.

They found Lyra behind the desk.

She smirked at them. “I heard you,” she said.

“I’d be surprised if you hadn’t,” Mike replied.

“What’s for breakfast?” Lyra asked.

“Well, if you’d like, you can come back into the kitchen with me and we can cook something up. It’s been about three hours since I woke you up for some morning sex and I could eat again. I’ve got a fast metabolism.”

“Sounds perfect to me,” Mike replied.

She led them back behind the counter and through the door at the back, which led to a hallway with three rooms off of it. One was a small bedroom, one a bathroom, one a kitchen that came with a dining area.

“Is this where you live?” Mike asked.

“Yep,” Lyra replied. “Glamorous, isn’t it?”

“I like it. I think it’s nice,” Leah answered.

“Well, thank you. Do you like eggs? I’ve got a good deal on eggs with one of the local farms,” she offered.

“I love eggs,” Mike replied.

“Bacon’s really my thing,” Leah said.

“Let’s see what we can put together.”

They ended up making a large breakfast together, and when it was cooked up, they sat around the table and dug into it.

“So who actually runs this town?” Mike asked.

“I’d say three of us do, inasmuch as anyone does. I am one of them. I’m kind of the eyes and ears of the community. I tend to know people coming through, and I also deal with the traders sometimes. Jack, who I imagine you met, runs security. He makes sure we’re safe, deals with thieves and zombies and other direct threats. Albert is the most obvious leader. He’s the mayor. I’m pretty sure they’ll be happy for your help,” Lyra explained.

“Smoother this goes, the better,” Leah replied. “We’ve had enough trouble to last us some time,” she muttered.

“What kind of trouble?” Lyra asked.

Over breakfast, he and Leah relayed the story of their liberation of the towns Leah and Cora used to live in and around. By the time they were finished, she seemed to have a deeper respect for pair of them. Which was nice.

“Thanks for breakfast,” Mike said as they left the apartment.

“You’re quite welcome. It’s always pleasant to enjoy making and eating breakfast with company. Especially company I just fucked the night before,” Lyra replied.

“That does make it taste better, doesn’t it?” Leah agreed.

They finished up their meal and washed the dishes, then set them to dry in a rack by the sink. As soon as they were done, Lyra asked, “Ready to go?”

“Yeah. Let’s meet these people,” Mike replied.

Together, the trio headed out of the hotel.

…

The first order of business was to meet back up with Jack.

As they walked through the settlement, Mike felt that his assessment of it still held true. He liked this place, there was a friendly atmosphere to it, a surprisingly welcoming atmosphere. Most settlements tended to be insular, they really just wanted outsiders to come in, trade their wares, maybe spend some currency, whatever that might be, for a day or two, and then to move on. They didn’t really like people to stick around and even during that initial ‘grace period’ they were typically just tolerated. Though not everyone was like that, just most people.

Or at least most in Mike’s experience.

But not here, not in Sanctuary.

Jack was in the marketplace, sitting in the shadows between a pair of buildings, watching the area with a casual ease.

“Hello, Lyra,” he said. “I see you made some new friends.”

“Friends indeed,” she replied. “They want to help with our problem, Jack.”

He sat up and now turned his attention fully to Mike and Leah. He was silent for a moment, as though sizing them up, considering the situation, then nodded. “Okay, then. If you got Lyra’s attention and affection, you must be pretty good. I’m assuming you want something in return.”

“I offered to let them stay in the hotel through winter,” Lyra said.

“We’re not freeloaders,” Mike said. “We’ll help with tasks around the settlement. We’ll fight if you need us too.”

“We’re good at fighting,” Leah said.

“Fair enough. You’ve got my blessing. Good luck,” he said.

“Thanks, Jack. Any idea where Albert is?” Lyra asked.

“Where he always is,” Jack replied.

“Figured. See you.”

“See you.”

They turned and headed off into the colony. “That was easy,” Mike said.

“Things are pretty easy around here,” Lyra replied. “We like it that way.”

“Wish everyone did,” Leah murmured. “What about Albert?”

“He’ll grouse and complain, but I’m positive he’ll be okay with this. For the most part, he likes to be left alone in his house with his books. I don’t blame him. Sometimes that’s all I want to do: lock the door and read all day. But then I miss people...and sex.”

“I completely understand how you feel,” Leah said.

“Yep,” Mike agreed.

They kept walking through the city until they reached what had to be the mayor’s house. It was near the center of town, of a decent size: three stories, with a well-maintained fence surrounding it. They walked up the yard, up some stairs, and to the front door. Lyra knocked on it hard three times and they waited.

Finally, it opened up.

A tall, gaunt, pale green rep stared at them. “Hello, Lyra. What do you need?” he asked. He sounded tired.

“That situation that we’re currently dealing with? I’ve found some people to help,” Lyra said. “They’re willing to get the job done in exchange for having a place to stay for the winter, and I’ve offered up one of my hotel rooms to them. As a bonus, they’re willing to help out around the colony afterward and they’re, as far as I’ve been told, great fighters.”

“Great fighters, huh?” Albert replied, scrutinizing them. “Well, you’ve got the look about you. What’s Jack say?”

“He’s good with it,” Lyra answered.

Albert sighed. “Fair enough, I guess. Okay. I’ve already got our resident bounty hunter dealing with this, but I’m sure she’d welcome the help. She has all the pertinent information on the subject and she’s out on a job. She’s up around the windmill. Lyra can show you. Uh...good luck. And thanks for the help.”

They said their goodbyes and he closed the door.

“Bounty hunter?” Mike asked.

“Yes. She’s...ugh, I forget her name. I’m awful with names,” Lyra muttered as they left the mayor’s house and began heading back to the hotel. “She’s a goliath and she’s tough. Got a place here in town. She showed up awhile ago and made a name for herself by killing a few jackasses that had been harassing our farms. When she agreed to stay on as protection over winter, we gave her a place to live. She’s been good so far.”

“Okay, neat. She won’t mind us just showing up?” Leah asked.

“No, she’s friendly. A bit gruff, but not mean. The windmill, on the other hand, is dangerous territory. Always seems to be lots of zombies around there. You’ll want to go in prepared and be careful out there,” she explained.

“We’ll manage it,” Mike replied. “Now, I’m curious, what actually is this job?”

“Oh! We never got around to giving you the details. I’m sorry. We have an old hydroponic garden. We discovered it in the summer. It’s in surprisingly good condition. We’ve been fixing it up ever since we found it. Some parts were very hard to find, tools, too, and we never even managed to get nearly enough seeds. So we’ve been scouring the countryside for quite awhile and finally, we managed to at least find the last of the things we need. It’s not a very long list, it’s just that the things we need are in pain-in-the-ass locations,” Lyra explained.

“Oh...well that’s not too bad,” Mike replied.

“Yeah, I’m sure we can handle it. Let us just grab our packs and gear up, and you can point us towards the windmill,” Leah said.

“Perfect!”

They headed into the hotel to grab their gear.

…

The windmill, it turned out, was at the end of a long, long dirt path north of town.

“So...you thinking what I’m thinking?” Leah asked as they walked along together. They had made sure to pick up all their gear, and double-checked their weapons. They were good to go. They’d been walking for several minutes now.

“That this is a pretty sweet deal?” Mike asked.

“No. I mean, yes, but...well, this bounty hunter is a goliath, and a she. I bet she’s hot. We should see if she wants to hook up,” Leah replied, grinning slyly.

“We haven’t even met her yet!”

“Have you met even one goliath chick that wasn’t hot?” Leah asked.

“Well...no,” Mike replied, thinking of the few goliath women he’d slept with, and the others he’d met in his life.

She had a point, they were all pretty hot.

“Plus, she’s a bounty hunter. Come on, that just screams sexy. I bet I can seduce her.”

“Let’s meet her first,” Mike replied.

Leah rolled her eyes, but gave him a quick kiss on the cheek and then hurried on ahead. “Come on! There’s the windmill!” she called.

He could see it and hurried after her. They could hear gunfire, as well. From what Mike could see, the windmill itself was old and decrepit, not of much use beyond maybe providing someone passing through some shelter for the night.

“Bounty hunter from Sanctuary, friendlies are coming in! Don’t shoot us!” Mike called as they drew closer to the windmill and gunfire.

Two more gunshots sounded, then all fell silent. “Hey, I recognize that voice! Have I ever fucked you? Who is that!?” someone called back.

“Holy shit, I recognize that voice, too,” Mike murmured. “Um...maybe?” he called back. Suddenly, he realized who he was talking to. “Riley?!”

“Mike?!”

The seven and a half foot redheaded goliath from his past suddenly came around the side of the windmill. “Mike!” she yelled, and began hurrying over to him. Before she actually picked him, she stopped short, looking at Leah. “Um...how serious are you two? I don’t want to step on any toes,” she said.

“We’re serious, you can kiss him, but you have to kiss me too,” Leah replied.

“Deal,” Riley replied, and picked him up. She hugged him to her huge breasts as she kissed him firmly on the mouth.

He kissed her back. He had missed her. Although what they’d had had been brief and casual, it had certainly been special.

She slipped her tongue into his mouth, making out with him for a bit, then set him down and did the same thing for Leah. He watched as both beautiful, redheaded women kissed each other. This whole situation suddenly got a lot more interesting.

“So how’d you end up out here?” Mike asked, unable to keep from grinning as he looked up at the huge warrior woman.

She shrugged easily, returning the smile. “I dunno, I just started heading out this way. Kept going until I ended up here. I got here about a month ago. I really liked it here and they offered me a place to stay and food in exchange for protection after I ran a bounty hunting job for them. Some assholes were stealing from them. Found them and kicked their asses square. And I’ve really just been helping them out ever since. What about you?”

“We met up quite a ways west from here. Hooked up after I got jumped and robbed blind, then kept hooking up, then we took on a group of assholes that were harassing the locals, and we hooked up with another woman. A jag badass named Cora.”

“Where’s she?...or is that a sad question?” Riley replied.

“Well, yes and no. Mainly no. We all...well, to put it simply, we all fell in love with each other. We traveled together for quite a ways, but she felt the call of isolation and we couldn’t make her stay. We wouldn’t even if we could,” Mike explained.

“She needed to find herself, I think,” Leah added.

Riley nodded knowingly. “I get that. I did a lot of that myself. That’s pretty admirable of you.” She paused, glanced back over her shoulder at the windmill. “So...why are you actually here? I mean, don’t get me wrong, I’m glad to see you...”

“Oh! Well, we were hired by the local ‘government’ to help you with your task in repairing the hydroponic garden,” Mike replied.

“Awesome! This kind of shit is so much more fun when you have someone around that you like to help you. Well that’s fucking great. Okay, uh, I still have to get into this big bastard. I was hoping you could help me, because I found a way in that you could exploit, but I can’t.”

“Yeah, definitely,” he replied.

“Perfect. Come on, I’ll show you,” she said, then turned around and began walking back around the big windmill.

Mike found his eyes drawn to her enormous ass. She was wearing cut-off cargo pants and good lord did she fill them out nicely. He remembered pounding her doggystyle and already he could feel a powerful erection coming.

“So, I’m just going to throw this out there, but I really, really want to have sex with you, Mike. Actually, scratch that, I want to have sex with both you, it’s just that I miss your cock a lot. So, is that going to be cool?”

“Leah?” he asked.

“Oh fuck yes,” she replied immediately. “I want you to fucking destroy my pussy with a strap-on, and I want to watch Mike fuck your brains out like a complete whore.”

“I will happily be that whore,” Riley replied. “And I will happily, enthusiastically destroy your pussy, Leah.” She laughed. “I’d say that I left an impression on Mike, what with you being a pale redhead with a fat ass and big tits, but those are all things I’m positive he drooled over long before either of us got to him.”

“Guilty as charged, not that that diminishes either of your beauty,” he replied.

“Good answer,” Leah said, grinning and kissing him quickly on the cheek.

“Yep. He’s as charming as he is handsome. Now, about this problem...”

They came around to the back of the windmill. Something groaned nearby. Riley sighed, raised her pistol and shot a zombie through the head, then popped off four more shots and dropped another quartet of the things.

“Fucking zombies,” she muttered. “They seem to hang out around here a lot and I don’t really know why. But whatever. Here it is.” She pointed. “The door there is locked and I could break it down, but I’d rather not, as that will take time and effort. Instead, I could boost you up into that window above it. You go through to the other side and unlock the door.”

“Happy to,” he replied, shrugging out of his pack and setting it down. He made sure his pistol was secure on his hip and then he joined Riley at the door. She crouched down and knotted her fingers together.

“Goddamn you’ve got a big ass,” Leah murmured.

“That I do,” Riley replied.

Mike stepped onto her clasped-together hands and she boosted him up easily. He got to the window, glad to see that it was open a little bit, and pushed it open the rest of the way. Peering inside, he looked around.

“Anything inside?” Riley asked.

“I don’t see anything...I’m going through,” Mike replied.

“Be careful,” Leah said.

“Yep.”

He hauled himself through the opening, which was just big enough for him to get through. He managed to get down onto his feet, landing with a grunt, and then looked around again. Still nothing in the windmill’s dusty, cluttered interior. It was obvious that at least someone had been here at some point in the past few months. He wondered how they had gotten out. Turning around, he saw a few handholds had been attached to the wall beside the door, which was barred from the inside with a pretty sturdy iron bar.

So that’s how, they’d climbed up and gone out the way he’d come in.

Well, smart way to keep it secure, he supposed.

Mike removed the bar and opened up the door. Riley came in, ducking to get in through the door frame, and Leah moved in after her.

“What a mess,” Riley murmured. “From what I understand, a small group of people who used to do my job used this place for storage. Unfortunately, they all died about four months ago in a raid that attracted a lot of zombie attention. So...I guess this is ours now. We should probably do an inventory of supplies, see what we can offer people at the town. The more goodwill we can build up the better. I really like this place.”

“We do, too,” Leah replied.

“There’s something about this place that’s just...nice,” Mike said.

“I think it’s the rarity of a settlement like this. We’ve been across a lot of settlements and cities and towns, between the three of us. How many places were there that were nice, genuinely nice, and comforting, and secure, and the people there actually know what they’re doing?”

“Not many,” Leah murmured.

“Definitely not a lot,” Mike agreed.

“Exactly. That’s why it’s so great. All these other settlements that are all so fucking homogenized...and not just human settlements, either. Although statistically I feel like humans are more likely to make all-human towns, versus all-jag or all-goliath towns. Though it does happen. I should know, given I’m from an all-goliath settlement. But do you get what I mean?” Riley asked as they began their search.

“Yes,” Mike replied.

“I definitely do,” Leah said.

“Yeah, I can imagine life has been kind of shit for you...sorry if that came off wrong,” Riley said, looking at her.

“No, you’re not wrong. After I became a wraith, it certainly started sucking. There’s a lot of assholes out there, a lot of paranoia towards me and my kind. But honestly...all that aside, I’m just glad that I’m with Mike and Cora now,” Leah replied.

“Mike tends to make things better,” Riley agreed.

He chuckled. “I just, you know, try to be nice,” he replied.

“And, as such, both of us are going to be really nice to you,” Leah said.

She joined Riley in her hunt. Mike looked at both of the women, thinking about what was to come in the very near future, and then hurried to help them find what they were looking for. The sooner they got this, the sooner they could get back to town.

…

In the end, they managed to find more than they were realistically able to bring back.

After loading their packs down with supplies, mainly guns and ammo, but some medical supplies and a few rarer pieces of equipment and tools, Riley and Leah left through the door and Mike barred it again behind them, then climbed up and out. As soon as they were sure the windmill was secure again, they took a bit to clear out another handful of zombies that had wandered in, then make the trek back to town.

They’d also managed to find what they were looking for in regards to the hydroponic garden.

“I think you’ll like my place,” Riley said. “The most important thing is that it’s got a basement that has a big fucking bed and a big fucking bathtub. And we are absolutely going to break both of those in.”

“You’ve been here a month and you haven’t broken them in yet?” Mike asked.

“Not for lack of trying,” Riley replied. “I’ve gotten laid, and I’ve got a pair of regular lovers, a jag guy and a really beautiful human girl, actually, but that same old rule holds true: most people are too intimidated by me to fuck me.”

“You are intimidating,” Mike said.

“Didn’t stop you from nailing me like...right away,” Riley replied with a smirk.

“Very true.”

“Well I’m not too intimidated to have sex with you,” Leah said.

“Good. We can have a lot of fun. Right now, we just need to drop this off and update the trio that runs this town. We’ll drop off our excess supplies and then we’ll split up. I’ll update the mayor, and you can update Lyra...did you fuck her?” Riley asked.

Mike chuckled. “Yep. Both of us.”

“She’s so hot. I think she’s scared of me, but I’ve seen her staring at my tits. Well, you update her, then I’ll meet you at the hotel, then we can go back to my place and fuck like rabbits.”

“That sounds fantastic,” Leah said.

They got back to town a few minutes later and stopped by what turned out to be Jack’s office, which was in the back of a gun shop.

They walked inside and found the man himself behind the counter. “Riley,” he said. “I see you’ve made some new friends.”

“Well, Mike and I are old friends,” she replied. “We’ve found a lot of useful shit.”

“Oh?” he asked.

“Yep. Here. Give up what you feel like giving up,” Riley said as she got out of her pack.

“As a show of good faith,” Mike said as he grabbed some magazines, a few batteries, and a full container of lighter fluid and put them on the counter.

“Wow, nice,” Jack murmured.

“Yep,” Riley said, setting some of her own supplies down as Leah did as well. “And there’s a whole fucking lot more. That windmill is, as we suspected, packed full of supplies. All you’ve got to do is give someone a boost up to the window above the back door, then open it from the inside. Right now, it’s secure. You should get a team up there.”

“I’ll do just that,” Jack said as he began checking out the gear. “Thanks, this is going to be really helpful.”

“That was the intention. I also got the part. Gonna go drop it off at Albert’s and update him on the situation, then I think I’m going to take the rest of the day off. My friends and I need to get reacquainted,” Riley replied.

“I see. Well...have fun,” Jack said.

“Yep.”

They left the building and came back outside in the gray light of winter. Riley looked up and sighed. “I think it’s gonna snow soon,” she grumbled. “Well, I’ve put up with worse, I guess. But whatever, hurry up, get back to the hotel and get your shit set, I’ll meet you there. I’m honestly super fucking horny right now.”

“Same,” Leah said.

“We’ll see you there,” Mike replied.

“Good.”

She gave them both quick kisses and then hurried off. Mike watched her go for a few seconds, unable to keep from checking out her huge ass, then Leah took his hand and quickly led him off towards their own destination.

…

Mike was excited.

He and Leah made it back to the hotel quickly and found Lyra behind her desk. “What happened? You look excited,” she asked.

“Well, we got the part from the windmill, and found a cache of supplies there, and I discovered that your resident bounty hunter is actually an old friend of mine, and we’re going to go...catch up, at her place,” Mike answered.

Lyra smirked. “Catch up, huh? That must be why you’re excited.” She paused. “So...you’re really going to sleep with Riley?”

“God yes,” he replied.

“As soon as we can,” Leah said.

“Both of you. Wow. That’s very brave,” Lyra murmured.

“People tell me that. I just fucking love tall women. And Riley is really good at sex. So, uh...was there anything else?” he asked.

“No, not at present. Although I was hoping our experience last night didn’t have to be a one-time thing,” she said.

“I was hoping something similar,” Mike replied.

“We would love to keep fucking you, Lyra,” Leah said.

“Good! Well, in that case, I won’t keep you. My door is always open to the two of you,” she replied.

“Perfect. Don’t worry, we’ll be around,” Mike said, and they headed down to their room.

They went into their hotel room and took a moment to do a thorough sweep of the area, making sure nothing ended up getting left behind. They hadn’t taken a great deal out of their packs last night or this morning, and they didn’t even have all that much to their name, but that just made it all the more important to make sure nothing was lost. Plus, it got hard to keep track of what went where when you were having frantic sex with a stranger.

“So how’d you meet Riley?” Leah asked. “I don’t think you’ve mentioned her.”

“Back near the middle of the country, I’d been traveling solo for awhile, and stopped into this little town. This was maybe a month or so before we met. I got a tip on a big cache of supplies and pretty much ran into her at random. I decided I wanted a partner, and to try and sleep with her, so I asked her if she’d be willing to partner up. She said yes, we fucked and traveled together for awhile, found the cache and parted ways.”

“Interesting. You meet the coolest people,” Leah said.

“Well, I did meet you,” he agreed.

She rolled her eyes. “I’m boring by comparison.”

“Boring? I’d use a lot of words to describe you, but not boring. You’re a badass, seriously fucking hot wraith who knows how to do a decent amount of things. You’re brave, and awesome at sex, and an excellent lover. Not boring,” he replied.

She laughed. “Okay, fine, whatever. Let’s just get our stuff together and get out front. I get the idea that Riley is an impatient woman.”

“That she is,” Mike replied.

They finished gathering up their gear and packing it into their packs, then left the room and locked the door behind them. The two of them dropped off their key and gave Lyra each a kiss and a hug, with a promise to visit her again in the very near future, (a promise that Mike intended to keep, because holy fuck was she good in bed, and she was just great to talk to), and then headed back outside. It was definitely colder, Mike noticed as they stepped out, and the sky looked dimmer, and perhaps a bit grimmer.

Yes, snow was coming, and soon.

“Ready for me?”

Riley came from around the hotel and stared at the pair of them intently, a look of almost predatory hunger on her face.

“More than,” Mike replied.

“Then let’s go. In case I didn’t mention it, I’m horny.”

She turned and set off, her incredibly long legs carrying her easily across the town. Mike and Leah hurried after her.

…

Riley lived in a single story house near the edge of the settlement.

She brought them inside and gave them a very quick tour. Aboveground, it was about standard for the houses Mike had come across. She had a living room with a huge couch and a pair of smaller chairs around a table, a kitchen that was little more than some counters, a sink, a fridge, and an oven. Her fridge and cabinets were packed with food, which made sense, given that goliaths needed to eat a metric fuck-ton of food given their sheer size. There was a guest bedroom and a bathroom that was just a sink and a pair of toilets, one for goliaths, one for everyone else, as well as a very basic shower stall in one corner.

Downstairs was clearly where she had invested all her time and effort.

They found an enormous bed that had to be a good nine feet long by eight wide, a custom-made thing of wood and metal. One whole corner was taken up by a pretty damn big sunken tub, like she’d promised. Another corner seemed to be a lounge, with an enormous futon, also custom made, a coffee table, and a pair of shelves. One shelf was dedicated solely to alcohol, the other was dedicated entirely to books.

The place was surprisingly neat, clean, and organized.

Mike had always taken Riley for a messy person.

“This place is beautiful,” Leah said.

“Thanks,” Riley replied. “It’s been a very long time since I’ve had a place that I thought of as my own, and I’ve just kind of fallen in love with sprucing it up and finding cool stuff to put in it. I’d forgotten what being a homeowner is like.”

“It can be nice,” Leah said. “What do you do for power?”

“I’m hooked into the main grid, which is mostly piped into a wind farm nearby, but I’ve also got solar panels on the roof,” she replied. “Can we stop talking shop now and get to the fucking? I think I mentioned-”

“That you’re horny. Yes, you big fucking whore, we can fuck now,” Mike replied.

“You are so lucky that I like you as much as I do,” Riley said as she shed her shirt.

“Hey, it wasn’t meant as an insult,” he replied.

“I know,” Riley said. “Now get naked.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“You two are cute together,” Leah said, joining them in stripping down.

“I’d like to think we’re hot together. Now, as much as I enjoy fucking in a bathtub, I was hoping we could just clean up in there, then move to the bed. I’m in the mood for some bed fucking right now, for some reason,” Riley suggested.

“Fine by me,” Mike replied.

“Everything involving you fucking a pussy is fine by you,” Leah said.

Riley snorted.

“That’s...probably not entirely accurate,” Mike said.

They headed for the tub after stripping down naked. Mike found his eyes drawn to Riley’s body. Everything about her was larger than life. She fit and curvy, built more for strength than for speed. As a result, she had big, broad, beautiful fucking hips and fantastically thick, athletic thighs. She had several scars, including a few new ones.

And good fucking lord, her tits.

They were huge. Easily the biggest he’d ever seen. And she was just so tall. He didn’t know exactly how tall she was, somewhere between seven and a half and eight feet, but it was enough that she seemed at times utterly unreal. Her red hair had been cut shorter since he’d last seen her and damn did it look good.

And her ass.

Riley was one of those women that made Mike question whether or not he like breasts or asses better, because both looked just so damned erotic and sexy on her. She had the most amazing thick, round, firm ass.

All three of them slipped into the tub together and began washing up.

“You know, this might be the thing I like the most about our lifestyle. Everything about it is, for the most part, good, in one way or another, but this ability to get naked and take a bath and then have sex with a stranger and it all works out great is the coolest thing,” Leah said.

“Yes,” Riley replied immediately. “Being able to just...fuck, and it’s not really a big deal, and it feels so good, and then you can just keep on doing what you were doing, is fantastic. And I’ve found that it’s people like us who can manage that the best.”

“It certainly helps make life a lot easier,” Mike said.

They finished washing up as fast as they could, using soap and washcloths that Riley had available. As soon as they were clean, they got out, dried off, and hurried over to the bed. It creaked but only a little as all three of them climbed onto it. Mike’s erection was full and throbbing at this point. Riley laid down in the middle, and he and Leah settled in on either side of her. It took a bit to maneuver around, given her huge frame, but soon he was kissing her and tasting her wonderful, unique taste again.

He laid a hand on one massive breast and began to grope it, not even beginning to be able to fit it into his grasp. Riley let out a small gasp and Mike glanced down, seeing that Leah had begun licking at her other breast, dragging her tongue across her beautiful pink nipple. Riley slipped her tongue into his mouth, twisting and twining it with his own, and he immediately remembered what it was like to kiss her, to touch her, to taste her.

They kept making out as he groped her huge breast until he let Leah get a turn. The two women locked lips intensely, both beautiful redheads kissing passionately as Leah also felt up her huge tits. They kept going back and forth like this until Leah shifted away suddenly and then settled down in between Riley’s huge thighs.

“Oh fuck yes,” she moaned as Leah began to eat her out.

“Can I fuck your mouth?” Mike asked, desperate to stick his cock in her somehow.

“Yes,” Riley replied, then moaned loudly.

He quickly mounted her, sitting on her enormous rack, then slipped his cock into her mouth. She closed her lips around it and started sucking as he began to fuck her in the mouth, placing his hands on her big head and thrusting his cock into her mouth over and over again. She moaned loudly as she sucked him off. He kept going, pounding her head into the pillow, staring down at her sexy face as pleasure played across her features.

Riley had him stop about a minute later when she began to orgasm.

He pulled his cock from her mouth as she cried out in bliss from Leah’s skillful tongue. She screamed in primal pleasure as she bucked her hips and Leah pulled back. They both watched as a clear stream of feminine sex juices escaped her goliath pussy. Her whole body clenched and released and jerked as she came beautifully.

When she was done, she took in a deep breath and let it out slowly. She looked directly at Mike then. “Fuck me,” she said, and then she looked at Leah. “And, if you’d like, you can ride my tongue. I’ll totally eat you out.”

“Awesome. I so am going to after I watch my boyfriend fuck you for a bit,” Leah replied.

“Fine by me,” Mike replied as he got in between her huge thighs and laid his cock against the hot, wet entrance of her pussy.

He pushed his way into her, and immediately remembered how fucking amazing sex with Riley felt. She moaned loudly as he penetrated her, slipping his cock into her tight pussy. It was so fucking hot and wet.

“Oh fuck,” he groaned as he started driving into her, burying his cock inside of her over and over again, pounding her brains out right away.

“This is so fucking hot,” Leah whispered. “Get that fucking pussy, babe.”

He panted and moaned in desperate pleasure as the sexual gratification burned into him, satisfying his cock as he fucked her inhuman vagina. She felt amazing and he could hear her panting and moaning as she moved against him. He pounded her for another half minute or so before the urge for her own sexual gratification apparently became too much and Leah quickly climbed onto Riley’s face. His lover began to moan loudly as she started to ride their goliath friend’s tongue. He knew that Riley was very good with her tongue.

Mike continued sliding rapidly in and out of the goliath beauty, staring up at her huge tits, and at his girlfriend’s big, pale ass as she rode Riley’s tongue. He could feel his orgasm wanting out, welling within him. The desire to fill Riley up was almost overwhelming. Well...she’d already gotten off and they had the rest of the day and the night ahead of them. So why not? He knew she had no problem taking a load from him.

According to her, she liked it when he blew off inside of her.

So Mike stopped holding back and began thrusting even faster and harder into her, letting the pleasure build and build. Leah moaned louder, as did Riley, both women being pleasured simultaneously. Mike groaned, pounding Riley’s pussy, the pleasure burning into him, and suddenly he was pushed into orgasm. Reaching up, he laid his hands across Riley’s huge breasts and groped them as his dick jerked violently inside of her, spewing out a thick spray of his seed. He moaned and panted as he came into her, filling her up.

His cock twitched each time it released a new spurt of his seed, emptying him one hard spray at a time and pumping her full of it. He could hear her moaning, and not long after he began to come, Leah started to enjoy her own climax. She cried out in pure bliss, riding Riley’s tongue and, pretty much, her face as well, hunching forward as she yelled out incoherently.

“Oh fuck, Riley!” he moaned as his hips jerked forward involuntarily.

Soon, he’d emptied himself, and filled her up.

Carefully, he pulled his cock from her, then fell onto his back, staring up at the ceiling. He could feel his whole body covered in sweat, his muscles relaxing, all of him relaxing now that the orgasm was finished.

“I missed you, Riley,” he murmured.

“I missed you too,” Riley replied, and he saw that Leah had finished her climax as well and had gotten off of the big goliath woman.

The three of them laid there together.

“So, you guys wanna stay here for the winter instead?” Riley asked suddenly. “Cause...I’d really like to have the two of you in this bed most nights. It is going to get cold.”

“And you’re really warm,” Leah said, laying up against the large redhead.

“I think we’d be very amenable to this agreement,” Mike said. “Though Lyra made us promise to visit her regularly.”

“Ooh! Get her over here! I want to fuck her. Or, at the very least, I want to watch you fucking her,” Riley replied, sitting up quickly, making her huge tits bounce.

“We’ll see what we can do,” Leah said. “In the meantime, I need another bath.”

“Me too, Mike blew like the biggest fucking load in my pussy,” Riley replied.

“He does tend to do that. I try to take it in the mouth or on my tits if I can, way easier cleanup,” Leah said.

“Yeah, but there’s just something so hot about letting a guy come in your pussy.”

“No argument there,” Leah replied, and grinned. “And I know how much you love doing it to me, babe.”

“No argument there,” he agreed.

Both women laughed. Riley shifted, then stretched, then stood. “Well, how about we bathe, then eat, then maybe fuck again or head out into the town and I can introduce you to a couple of my friends. We’ve got a long day ahead of us tomorrow, I imagine, so we should enjoy ourselves tonight as much as we can,” she suggested.

Both of them agreed immediately.

…

Night had fallen, and it was starting to snow.

Despite this, somehow, Mike found himself walking out into the cold. It had been a good day. After that stunning threesome with Riley, the three of them had spent a lot of time lounging around, relaxing, soaking in a tub, then had a huge meal and relaxed some more. Mainly, they were just catching up. All three of them had fun, interesting stories to share. Usually relating to sex, but sometimes relating to crazy situations they’d gotten themselves into. It had taken just over an hour for Mike and Leah to get into the story of how they met.

But suddenly, maybe an hour after nightfall, Riley had wanted to go somewhere. She said it was a surprise.

Mike watched his breath foam on the air as he shivered and walked through the settlement, which was surprisingly lively given the time of year and temperature. Then again, a lot of inhumans weren’t nearly as bothered by the cold or the dark as humans were. People were still out, drinking and talking, telling stories, trading supplies, standing guard, or just hanging around. Mike wanted to ask again where they were going, but he could just tell that Riley wasn’t going to tell him. She wanted to maintain her surprise.

Well, he trusted her.

And he imagined it was going to be a sexy surprise.

Especially when he’d seen Riley whispering to Leah, probably asking her permission for something. And Leah had nodded vigorously, smirking smugly at him. So yeah, it was probably going to be something hot and sexy.

“Here we are,” Riley said.

They had turned onto a new road and now were crossing it, making for what looked to be an old hotel somewhat similar to make and model to the one he’d been staying at previously. There was a big sign propped up beside the door featuring a naked woman done up with what looked to be black paint. Mike immediately knew where they were.

“Oh,” he said.

“Oh,” Riley replied, grinning. “I thought you’d like this place. I’ve become good friends with several of the dancers inside, and one of them in particular I think you’d really like to meet, Mike,” she said.

“Really?” he asked.

“Yes,” Leah said, grinning. “I think you’ll really want to meet her.”

“So Riley let you in on this surprise, then,” he replied.

Leah laughed. “I’m afraid so. Come on.”

They walked in through the front doors. Mike looked around the interior. The first floor of the hotel had mostly had its walls knocked down to make way for some impromptu stages and stripper poles. It was amazing what people were willing to put in hard work for. There was a scattering of tables and chairs taking up most of the open space, with a pair of stripper stages and a bar along the exterior of the room.

There were a good two dozen people in the room, most of them seated at the tables. There were four women dancing just then, a pair of human women, a wraith, and a rep. They were mostly naked, all of them very beautiful, and skilled at stripping and dancing. Several people said hello to Riley, and she responded in kind as she led he and Leah across the room, towards the bar at the back. She was leading them towards a beautiful jag woman with fiery red-orange fur who wore just a sports bra and a thong and sat by the bar.

She was drinking from a bottle.

“Hello, Riley,” she said. “I see you’ve got some new friends.”

“Indeed,” she replied. “Mike, Leah, this is Nicole. She’s a good friend of mine. Nicole, this is Mike, we go back a little ways, and his lover Leah. They’re staying with me for the winter.”

“Oh, is that so? I get the feeling this more than a social visit,” Nicole replied, grinning. “And it’s very nice to meet the two of you.”

Both Mike and Leah responded in kind.

“You could call it an...‘extra’ social visit. I remember you telling me that you had a keen interest in meeting cute young human men. I believe you called it an acquired taste.”

“I see.” She stood up suddenly and took a long drink from the bottle, then set it down on the bar. “Should we go somewhere a little more private?” she asked.

“Mike?” Riley asked.

“If this is going where I think this is going, then yes. Emphatically yes.”

“I like him,” Nicole said. “I take it this has been discussed with his lover?”

“That it has. Go for it. But I get to watch,” Leah replied.

“I like you, too,” Nicole said. “Come on.”

She led the three of them across the room and to a stairwell at the back. The general din and murmur of conversation died away as she brought them up the stairs and stopped off at the second story. Now, a new sound came to them.

People were having sex here.

Nicole led them down the hall. It was hard not to look at her ass. It was decently thick and showcased nicely in that thong she was wearing. Her tail swayed gently back and forth as she walked. There was a calm to her, but also a sense of intense but controlled lust. He hoped that translated well during sex.

She led them into a hotel room that was mainly just a huge bed with a few other pieces of furniture scattered around.

Once they were all in, Nicole locked the door behind them.

“So,” she said, “let’s just get this all out in the open: I totally want to fuck you, Mike. And because you’re a friend of Riley’s, it’ll be on the house. I am a prostitute and a stripper, just so you know. I don’t know if that would bother you or anything.”

“Not at all,” he replied. “And I really, seriously want to fuck you, too.”

“Excellent. I’m glad we’re in agreement,” Nicole said, and she pulled off her sports bra. Damn, she had some nice, big tits.

And all that soft fur.

She had some pleasant padding to her. Nice thick thighs, big hips, a fat ass. Yes, this was going to be amazing.

He quickly began stripping down.

Riley and Leah took a seat to watch the show. As soon as he was naked, Mike quickly clambered onto the bed, gave a quick look over Nicole’s wonderful body, then laid down on top of her. She immediately enfolded him in her arms and oh, all that soft, warm fur rubbing against his naked skin. She kissed him passionately, locking lips and slipping her rough tongue into his mouth and twisting it with his own.

He groped one of her large, beautiful breasts, massaging it gently, feeling his erection throbbing in anticipation. Nicole seemed equally eager. She spread her legs out from beneath him and shifted. “I’m wet as fuck, put it in me,” she commanded.

Mike replied immediately by pushing himself up and resting on his knees. He gripped his cock and guided it into her. She was indeed extremely wet, and so goddamned hot inside. He rested the head of his cock at the entrance of her pussy and pushed his way inside. They both moaned as he penetrated her, slipping in.

There was nothing like going bareback on a brand new inhuman woman.

“Uhn...yes!” she moaned as he pushed himself completely within her, burying the entire rigid length of his rock hard dick into her.

She felt amazing inside.

“Oh, fuck, Nicole,” he groaned as he began fucking her.

“You fucking love that pussy, don’t you?” she moaned.

“Fuck yes, I do. But not as much as you love this cock,” he replied. Something about Nicole made him a little...competitive. It didn’t happen often, but sometimes the sex became a little bit like a competition.

Who could make the other one feel better.

“It’s pretty good,” she replied, then cried out as he hit a sensitive spot. “But it’s not all that,” she added, grinning.

“Lucky for you, I know it’s more than just the dick,” he replied, and then he laid his thumb against her clit and began to rub it.

“Oh fuck!” she shrieked.

“That’s right, show that fucking slut who’s boss, Mike,” Riley said.

“You’re-ah!-the slut, you big bitch!” Nicole cried.

“Yeah, I’m not the one on my back getting fucking raw by a guy I met literally five minutes ago,” Riley replied.

“Fuck you!”

“Later, love,” Riley said with a grin.

“I’m-gonna-you fucking-AH!”

He’d made her come. And goddamn did her pussy feel good as it began to clench and spasm around his cock. He felt her release a hot spray of feminine sex juices around his cock. He kept pounding her orgasming pussy, making her scream her head off. He also continued rubbing her clit, going and going and going until she collapsed back bonelessly against the bed, gasping for breath. “I’m not done yet,” he said.

“What-oh fuck,” she moaned as he grabbed her legs and hoisted them up. He repositioned himself, gave himself a better angle, and kept fucking her pussy.

“Oh my fucking fuck,” she groaned.

“I think he’s winning,” Leah said.

“Just wait til I get on top,” Nicole growled.

He kept pounding her senseless, making her big stripper tits bounce beautifully, and then finally gave her that opportunity. Without pulling out, he laid back down on top of her and rolled. She let out a happy shriek of excitement and then shifted so that she’d mounted him properly. She grinned smugly down at him.

“My turn,” she said, and then he groaned as she started riding him. And fuck, she was clenching her pussy hard around his cock, and now she was even hotter and wetter than before. The pleasure was nearly overwhelming.

Her big tits bounced amazingly as she rode him, pleasuring him like some kind of sex goddess. He groaned, reaching up, groping them, indulging in her wonderful body. He slid his hands all over her after massaging her big, furry breasts, eventually settling on her thick ass. He began thrusting wildly up into her, making her scream some more.

“Ugh just...come already!” she moaned.

“Face it girl, you’ve got a real man on your hands,” Riley said.

“Not done yet,” he replied and began thumbing her clit again.

“Oh fucking-fuck!” she screamed, crying out and arching her back. She began to come again. He groaned, thrusting harder up into her over and over again, making her bounce wildly as she orgasmed all over his dick.

She screamed pretty loud.

And he still managed to hold onto his own orgasm. Not that it was easy. Damn but did her pussy feel good. He was almost there.

But not yet.

When she was done coming, he pulled her curvy body down against his own and flipped her back over.

“What are you-oh fuck,” she said as he got her onto her back, then sat up on his knees again, grabbed one of her legs and brought it up, then around, and laid it down against her other leg, then pushed her onto her side. Maneuvering carefully, he rolled her onto her stomach, his cock still inside of her, then he gripped her hips and brought her up into a doggystyle position.

“Damn, and all that without pulling out,” Riley murmured.

“He’s skilled,” Leah replied. “And he belongs to me. Well, me and Cora.”

“Yes, dear, I do,” Mike agreed.

“It’s nice loaning him out,” Leah said.

“I appreciate it,” Riley said.

“Me too-ah fuck!” Nicole yelled as he started pounding her from behind.

“Goddamn, you’ve got a nice ass,” he grunted as he fucked her.

“Are you gonna come?” she moaned, her tail swishing violently back and forth.

“Almost there. I’m going fucking pump you full of it,” he replied.

“Come in that slut like you’re trying to get her pregnant,” Leah said.

“That sounds so hot,” Nicole moaned and pushed against him.

He didn’t last a whole lot longer. When he started coming, Mike let out a shout all his own. He really started fucking her pussy as his cock began jerking violently, spurting thick, powerful sprays of his seed. He thought of trying to get her pregnant and moaned louder, hunching forward and reaching under her, grabbing her huge tits.

True to his word, he pumped her pussy absolutely full of his seed. It felt like the biggest load he’d blown in a long time.

“I win,” he said after he’d finished coming and pulled out of her.

“You win,” Nicole groaned, falling forward. “Thanks for the sex.”

“Thank you,” he replied, sitting down heavily and wiping his forehead. “That was extremely gratifying.”

“Mmm-hmm,” Nicole murmured.

“I think I’m going to need you to fuck me again after that show,” Riley said.

“Same,” Leah replied.

He groaned. “You’re gonna throw my back out.”

Leah rolled her eyes and stood up. She shed her top. “Then just lay there and be a hard cock for me to fuck, babe,” she said.

“Yes, dear,” he replied.

CHAPTER FOUR

“So where are we going today?” Mike asked.

He was feeling good, although it was colder out today, and it had indeed snowed last night. A blanket of it covered the landscape. Nonetheless, people were still out, doing the things they needed or wanted to do, and no doubt preparing for when real winter came. It was definitely on approach now, when the days were short and the nights were long and frigid and miserable. And it would probably snow a lot more, with maybe some freezing rain thrown in for good mix. God, Mike hated winter. But today was good.

He and Leah and Riley had fucked when they’d woken up in the morning, and that was a great way to wake up. After that they’d bathed and dressed and had a big breakfast, then they’d geared up and headed out into the cold.

“A quarry,” Riley replied. “I got good intel on the next part we need. It’s somewhere deep in this old mining operating. They’d been mapping the area out all summer, but it was slow going, as they kept running into undead, and then some thieves took up down in the quarry and kind of killed the whole operation.”

“Are they still there?” Leah asked.

“Dunno. Haven’t had eyes on the place yet myself, and last intel reports it as dead again, at least in terms of the thieves. Still a lot of zombies around. I managed to get my hands on some notes and talked with some of the people who did the mapping. Between all that, we managed to figure out that this one part we’re looking for is kind of deep in the mines. They saw it. Now, as to whether or not it’s still there...well, we’ll see. I admit, we’ll be doing some guesswork, some groping in the dark, but we’ve figured out worse shit, right?”

“I’d like to think so,” Mike replied.

“Good.” She smiled at them suddenly. “You two make me happy.”

“We do?” Leah asked.

“Yeah. I mean, the fact that you’re a couple. You make such a good couple. You clearly make each other happy, and I feel like I don’t get to see enough of that in my life. Too many people are paranoid or angry or miserable, or they’ve just given up hope. But you’re happy, and you’re making the relationship work, and that’s awesome,” she replied.

“What about you? You and relationships?” Mike asked.

“Eh, they’re okay. I prefer what you and I had. Have. Whatever. We hang out. We fuck. You two make me happy in other ways. Honestly, that’s enough for me.”

“Fuck friends are pretty great,” Leah murmured. She paused. “Would it be weird if I found one or two in town? Like, guys?” she asked.

“No,” he replied. “Wouldn’t be fair if I thought that was weird. Have fun, love. You certainly deserve to.”

“Thank you,” she said. “That’s more than most guys would offer.”

“Yep,” Riley said. “Mike’s pretty great. That’s why I’m so willing to suck him off. Actually...” she paused. “You want a blowjob? I’m kinda in the mood to give one.”

“He’s never said no to that,” Leah said.

“You good to watch? I’ll be honest, I don’t think we have time for anything other than a quick suck off,” Riley replied.

“I’ll be fine,” Leah replied. “Besides, I know we’re all going to get hot and heavy tonight. Or whenever we’re done with the mine. And he functions better after he’s blown a load.”

“That’s true,” Mike said.

“Come on.”

Riley led them off the path and into the woods. Mike felt himself stiffening in anticipation. Riley had a big mouth, and she was really good at sucking dick. She took them to a clearing where an old picnic table sat.

“Hop up,” she said, and he did so quickly.

Riley got down onto her knees and undid his belt, button, and zipper, then pulled his cock out. He shivered as it was exposed to the cold air.

“Don’t worry, you’ll stay nice and warm,” she said, grinning up at him.

“You are so fucking hot,” he replied, staring down at her. And she was, her rough features, her pale face, her short red hair.

“Good,” she said, and stuck her tongue out. Her breath foamed on the air as she began to lick his cock. He groaned, the pleasure sizzling into him, making him twitch and writhe. Her breath was so hot, her tongue so wet. She stared up at him, her gaze intense, eyes locked with his, and then took his cock into her big mouth and started sucking him off. He groaned again, louder now, as she started bobbing her head.

Leah was sitting on the bench next to him, watching closely as their new mutual lover sucked his dick like a professional whore. She moaned as she pleasured him, working his cock with her mouth. She cupped his balls in her hand and began to massage them, her skin warm and wonderful. He watched her luscious red lips sliding up and down his cock, felt pulses of pleasure radiating out from his cock, pushing him closer to an orgasm. And because he knew they didn’t have a whole lot of time, especially considering that someone, or something undead, could wander up on them, he didn’t try to hold back his orgasm at all.

And so she had him coming within a minute.

He let out another groan and grabbed her head, then started forcing his cock deeper into her mouth as he began to come. He came almost down her throat as he forced her head into his lap, and she let him. She let him come in her mouth, down her throat, let him fill her mouth with his seed. He grunted, hips jerking forward as pleasure burst into existence. A fresh wave of blissful ecstasy released with each new spurt of his seed.

And she kept sucking.

God in Heaven, she kept sucking until there was nothing left.

When he’d finished, he sat back, letting go of her head, trying to get his breath back. She slowly pulled his cock from her mouth, lips still pressed together, sucking to get anything left over. She swallowed and then pulled him completely free of her mouth.

“You’re welcome,” she said, smirking up at him.

“Thank you, Riley,” he whispered. “Thank you so much. That felt so fucking good.”

“Good. You can make it up to me tonight. I’ve got something special in mind.”

“Oh?” he asked as he got up off the table and put his cock away.

“Oh indeed. And I get the feeling your girlfriend is into it, too.”

“What is it?” Leah asked.

“You’ll see. Come on, we’ve got a job to do.”

…

They came to the quarry fifteen minutes later.

The trees fell away and they passed through the remains of a chainlink fence that was mostly rusted and collapsed. There was a ring of space between the quarry and the fence. There were a few zombies milling about. As Mike watched, one of them got too close to the edge and fell over, into the quarry. It tumbled a good sixty feet, then smashed into the ground. He frowned as he watched it begin to crawl feebly around, having somehow survived the fall. He looked down over the quarry, which was basically just a big pit in the ground.

There were remnants of the mining operation scattered across the area in the form of a half-dozen pieces of rusted-to-ruin digging machinery and a quartet of rectangular structures. There weren’t any zombies down there, besides that one that had fallen.

He said as much to Riley.

“Yeah, suspicious, that,” she murmured. “Leah, how are you with a rifle?”

“I’m a good shot,” Leah replied.

“Okay.” Riley shrugged out of a rifle she’d brought with her, slung over her back, and passed it to her. “Brought it along just in case. I want you to stay up here and keep an eye on us. Make sure nothing goes wrong.”

“Count on it,” Leah replied, taking the rifle and checking it out. She looked around for a moment, then gave each of them a quick kiss on the mouth and slunk over to an overgrown area. Riley turned to face him, all business now.

“You ready for this?” she asked.

“Ready,” he replied, checking over his pistol quickly to make sure it was functional. Once it was, he followed her over to a series of earthen and rocky ramps that had been dug into the side to allow access to the ground level without relying on the large elevator that had been built into the other side of the quarry, which clearly no longer functioned.

Neither spoke as they walked slowly down the ramps. Mike let his gaze move across the area, hunting for signs of life, for movement of any kind. But all he could see was that single zombie, slowly crawling across the area. Where was it going? It was hard to tell if there was ever any intelligence behind what zombies did. For the most part, no, there wasn’t. But sometimes some of them were smarter, faster, more dangerous.

He and Riley reached the bottom of the quarry and began making their way cautiously through the path of space down the middle, in between the huge earth movers and the structures, towards the mine entrance.

Mike had a bad feeling about this place.

Sure enough, before they’d made it hardly thirty feet, one of the doors to the structures opened up and a man with a rifle stepped out. “Hold it!” he called.

“Knew it,” Riley whispered as she and Mike came to a halt.

“Help you?” Mike asked.

“Yeah. Drop all your stuff on the ground and get the hell out of here,” he replied.

“No,” Riley replied, and took a step forward.

The man raised the rifle. “Consequently, we could kill both of you and take your stuff. Or, better yet, we could kill him and knock your big ass out, then take turns fucking you.”

“You could try,” Riley growled.

“I could do it,” the man replied calmly.

“You’d need a fucking army.”

“There’s more than enough of us, you big bitch,” he replied.

“Prove it, jack off,” Mike snapped.

The man frowned, then let out a sharp whistle.

The doors on two more of the structures opened up and a pair of men came out of each. Another three emerged from the mine entrance and four more came out from behind or beneath the big vehicles. They all had weapons.

Riley laughed. “You’ve gotta be shitting me!” Riley cried. “This is it!? Give me a fucking break. I’m killing all of you,” Riley said, and she made a pistol with her thumb and fingers, pointing it at the leader. “And you’re first, asshole. Bang.”

As she said it, a rifle shock cracked out and the man’s head snapped to the side, half of it disappearing in a spray of gore. The other men shouted in shock and surprise. Damn, Leah had some good timing.

Mike and Riley ran for cover as they pulled out their pistols. Mike quick-drew his piece and put two shots into the chest of the nearest man, then got another lucky shot straight into the forehead of a second bandit.

Riley opened fire as well.

And then there was a hail of gunfire.

Mike managed to make it to a huge bulldozer. Bullets ricocheted off the old metal. Breathing heavily, wired with adrenaline now, Mike moved to the other side and leaned out, quickly trying to scope the situation. He saw another man go down as Leah took a second shot, then another one. She really was a damned good shot. Riley was ducking down behind a stack of old metal crates. She laughed as she opened fire on the survivors.

Bullets and blood flew and bodies hit the ground.

Mike felt his own blood pounding through his veins as he rose from behind cover and popped off a few shots, then ducked down as a hail of gunfire returned his way. They kept this up for another few minutes, taking out the assholes one by one until finally no one was shooting back. There was a long pause, then another gunshot rang out from above: Leah. Another body thudded to the ground. Then a second gunshot rang out.

He happened to be looking for that one: she had put down that zombie that had fallen down way back before the beginning.

“Looks clear from up here!” Leah called.

“Okay. Mike, building to building, watch my ass,” Riley replied.

“Happily,” he replied.

“You know what I mean.”

“Yes, I know what you mean,” he replied. So far, he hadn’t done or let something stupid happen because he was distracted by an attractive woman.

Well, for the most part.

Leah continued watching over them as they moved slowly through the area. Occasionally another zombie would fall from above, drawn by the sounds of conflict. They took the time to kill each one that survived the impact. They checked over each of the buildings and behind and around all of the huge pieces of machinery, and didn’t find any survivors. Apparently the assholes had gone all in. Well, that made it easier at least.

“Come on down!” Mike called as soon as they were sure they were alone.

Leah moved down the ramps and joined them in the quarry. “We’re gonna have to search these guys on the way out,” she said.

“Yep. We already got a few things off of them,” Riley replied, “but I saw some half-decent stuff in those buildings they were living in. Come on, let’s get this damned mine over with. Flashlight check,” she added.

They moved up to the entrance of the mine and pulled out the flashlights they’d brought with them. Mike’s and Riley’s worked. Leah’s flickered and died. She sighed and banged it a few times against her thigh. It came back to life.

“Let’s go,” Mike said.

They set off. The place stank of old death and raw earth. They moved slowly down a broad rock tunnel, seeing signs of the excavation that had gone on decades ago. There were more signs of life, no doubt the thieves coming in and trying to scavenge for parts or any other supplies that might have been left behind.

“Maybe we should get this operation going again,” Mike said quietly as they walked on.

“It’s something I’ve been thinking of,” Riley replied. “Mining operations are rare and we could use newer metals instead of all the rusted crap we keep pulling off of the side of the road and recycling. It would help out the settlement, I think.”

“Have you brought it up to any of them?” Leah asked.

“I have once or twice. Basically, they’re thinking about it. But the reality of the situation is that there just aren’t enough of us. Not to mention, we need someone with a bit more expertise, or some way to figure out how to get a mining operation going smoothly. But I guess that’s something we can put on the to-do list for next year. You know, with you two around, I bet we could get a shitload done,” Riley replied.

“We are good at getting things done,” Leah replied.

“Maybe. I guess we’ll see how it turns out,” Mike said.

They kept on going. There were more zombie corpses around, all of them shot neatly in the head, their old blood sprayed across the walls or pooled on the earthen ground. Mike made a note to check the bodies on their way back out. In his life, well, in most people’s lives now, you couldn’t really afford to let a corpse go unchecked. It might have nothing, but it might have something particularly useful. He’d found so many useful things just checking corpses he’d come across. It was nasty work, but you had to get used to a lot if you wanted to be a traveler that expected to survive in the modern day. Finally, the tunnel came to an end.

It opened up into a much bigger cavern.

“Whoa,” Mike murmured, playing his light across the area.

“Whoa indeed,” Riley replied. “Now, there’s a generator not too far from here. I want to take a look at it. If we can get it up and running, even for just an hour or so, it would help make this whole thing go a hell of a lot smoother.”

“Light would be nice,” Leah said, and Mike nodded.

“It should be this way,” Riley replied.

She led them towards one of the tunnels that cut even deeper into the earth around them, but as they moved towards it, a groan caught their attention.

“Ah, hell,” Riley muttered.

She raised her pistol and fired off a round. It lit up the whole area for a split second, and in that tiny interval of time, Mike saw several zombies coming towards them from the tunnel they were supposed to be going towards.

One of the zombies fell.

Mike, Leah, and Riley lined up side by side and set to work, putting their pistols to good use and punching holes in zombies as they came closer. Mike felt a cold bolt of fear shoot through him at the prospect of fighting these things underground and in the dark, but he made himself focus. He wasn’t alone, and the people he was with were competent. They spent close to two minutes putting down zombies. They dropped just over a dozen and a half of the things at first, and then put down almost another two dozen of the awful, clammy bastards that showed up in the aftermath, coming from behind and to their left.

Mike had to reload twice.

When the last zombie fell, they spent another thirty seconds waiting and listening, checking to make for damned sure they were actually alone.

“Damn, we’re gonna have a lot of bodies to check,” Mike muttered as they headed down the tunnel towards the generator.

“Yep. Good haul, I hope,” Riley replied.

They made their way down the tunnel and finally came to a smaller area that looked like it had, at one point, begun conversion into being a habitable area. There were several old tables and chairs around, several crates, some of them unopened, others emptied out. Near the back of the room was a squat generator with several thick black cables running from it.

“I smell gas,” Riley murmured. “Hopefully this thing still works. Try to find some gas cans,” she said.

They spread out across the room, following their noses. Mike did indeed smell gas. This place also showed signs of recent activity. He imagined the thieves had been in here, and from the smell of it, they’d probably brought some gas in with them. Gasoline was a bit rarer now, but sometimes you could find old pockets of it here and there.

They found a clutch of old red canisters behind a small stack of crates and began checking them over. Only one of them had any gas left inside of it, and it was about a third full. Riley sighed as she checked it over.

“It’ll have to do,” she said, and set to work.

A moment later, she had the gas poured into the generator and gave the starter cord a good yank. It took a few more tries, but finally, the generator struggled to life. All around them, lights strung up along the walls and ceiling flickered weakly to life.

“Let’s hurry,” she said. “Won’t last long.”

They left the cavern and moved quickly back down the tunnel, coming back into the central chamber. They took out another few zombies that had wandered into the area, then set to work moving down another tunnel.

“So, Riley, got any stories?” Leah asked.

“Stories? I got a lot of them,” she replied. “What kind are you after? Sexy or dangerous? Or both at once?” she asked.

“Both at once sounds interesting,” Mike said.

“Okay. Fewer of those. Well...there was this time I was traveling with a really hot human. She was tall for a human, a good six four, solid build. Psycho badass blonde bitch. You would’ve loved her, Mike. She had this strap-on and she was betting me she could show me a good time. So I took her up on it. We got into this, like, lookout tower or something. She was fucking pounding my pussy doggystyle with that strap-on of hers and making me scream. Well, a bunch of zombies came up the stairs, drawn in by the noise, heh, and we both had guns on us, and she kept fucking me even as we both grabbed pistols and started shooting! I’m happy to say that I’m still a good shot even when I’m getting my pussy fucked. We killed them all and she made me come hard.”

“That is so fucking hot,” Leah said.

“Yes it is,” Mike agreed.

They began to pick up the pace when the lights started to flicker a bit faster. And it was clear that they were still not alone. The passageway they were moving down had several smaller offshoots that could hold anything, as most of them were dark. The trio fell silent as they hurried on, just wanting to be finished with this part. Mike found himself already missing the daylight, as gray and bleak as it was. He’d even welcome the snow compared to this crap. But he’d put up with worse. Finally, they reached the room they were looking for.

It, too, had seen a bit of development, and there was more supplies in the area, including a few vehicles.

“All right, give me a minute,” Riley said, and marched off to a small collection of crates in the corner.

Mike and Leah took the opportunity to clear the area and make sure there were no zombies lurking around. They listened to Riley mutter and curse occasionally to herself, setting aside various tools and items.

Suddenly, she called, “Got it!”

Then the lights finally stopped flickering and died, plunging them into darkness.

“Shit,” Leah muttered.

Mike grabbed his flashlight and activated it, holding it in one hand and his pistol in the other. The cavern seemed noticeably more ominous now, even with three flashlights.

“Let’s get the hell out of here,” Riley said.

They beat a quick retreat back into the tunnel, but it soon became obvious that they weren’t going to be able to get out as easily as they’d gotten in. A loud groan sounded from somewhere nearby. It was quickly followed by several more. Mike cursed and took aim. He squeezed the trigger and put a round into the open mouth of a zombie that had stumbled out from one of the side tunnels. It went down, but another two came out behind it.

This wasn’t going to be easy or pleasant.

The trio killed their way slowly but steadily back up the rock passageway, the brilliant flashes from the muzzle flare hurting Mike’s eyes, the loud gun blasts in the confined space hurting his ears. He went through another three magazines killing his way back out of the mining caves. Once they’d actually reached the initial tunnel and were making their way back towards the gray sunlight, he glanced back at the way they’d come.

“We’re leaving a lot of bodies back there,” he murmured. “A lot of supplies.”

“You know what, I’ve had enough of dark caves for today,” Riley replied. “I’ll talk to Jack when we get back about organizing a search party. I’m sure he can find a good dozen people to come back here with more ammo and flashlights and maybe some gasoline to do a thorough search. Although we should follow through and search this initial area.”

Mike sighed, nodding, his breath foaming on the air. It looked like snow was going to fall again, and soon.

“Let’s get it over with,” he replied.

They set to work.

…

The next portion of the day was slow and miserable, but what happened after it more than made up for all the drudgery.

They spent close to three hours in the cold sorting through the quarry, first by investigating all the corpses and pilfering all their pockets and any backpacks they found among the dead. Then they started checking out the buildings. They were packed with crap. Desks and chairs and tables and couches and cabinets and shelves. It looked like generations of people had come and gone here, and they’d all left a little something behind.

Some of the furniture was in good enough condition that it might be worth salvaging. Although as he was thinking that, Mike also thought that it might be a good idea to leave it behind and maybe clean up and clean out the structures to serve as a staging area for anyone who came here to sweep the mines for supplies. They ended up finding a decent collection of guns and ammo, and left most of the guns behind in a case they found that they shoved beneath a bed in the back corner of one of the buildings, since they couldn’t carry it all back.

After gathering up that and a random collection of other decent pieces of gear, they made the long walk back up and out of the quarry, then back to town. On their way back, it started to snow again, and it seemed like it was already heading towards darkness. It wasn’t, it was just the clouds, but it still gave Mike those same feelings of lethargy and loneliness. He was glad that he had such good company with him.

He’d certainly spent enough nights alone, afraid, and miserable in his life.

But not tonight.

They made their way quickly back to town, shooting any zombies they came across on the way back, and hurriedly tracked down Jack. He could tell that both women were as generally antsy and horny as he was, and really fucking wanted to get to somewhere behind a closed door so they could rip their clothes off and fuck for a few hours. He hoped he could last long enough to make them happy. That was the problem with the women he tended to date: they had inhuman stamina. He was pretty fit, and he had a fair amount of endurance.

But blowing his load into a fantastic inhuman pussy really took it out of him.

This time they found Jack hanging out at the local bar. He was sitting in a corner booth, drinking something strong.

“Hey, how’d you make out?” he asked as he saw them coming.

“Fantastically,” Riley replied and placed the device they’d been hunting for on the table. They all also laid out a few magazines of ammo each, a lighter mostly full of fluid, a few tools in good shape, and a small medical kit.

“Tribute,” Mike said.

“Damn, having you guys around is pretty great,” he muttered.

“That’s not even half of it,” Riley replied. “We cleared out that whole quarry of a group of jackasses and like sixty zombies in the mines. Like seriously, a lot of zombies. There’s a bunch of crap in that quarry and those mines, including a gas generator hooked up to the lights in the mines. You could get a crew and some gas down there, set up a little outpost in the quarry, start scavenging for supplies.”

“Huh. Well, shit, all right. I guess it’s about high time we get back there. I’ll see what I can do to get together a group and check it out tomorrow morning. Good work.”

“Thanks. Now, uh, do you think you could get that part to where it needs to go? I really just want to go home and be home for rest of the night,” Riley said, fidgeting anxiously.

Jack snorted and grinned. “I have no idea how you keep up with her,” he said, looking at Mike, then at Leah.

“It’s not easy,” Mike replied.

“I bet. Okay, fine, go on. You’ve certainly earned a night off after all that shit at the quarry. Just make sure you’re ready tomorrow.”

“Will do,” she replied. “Let’s go.”

They headed out of the bar and hurried through the snow.

“So what exactly are we gonna do when we get back?” Leah asked.

“You’ll see,” Riley replied.

Normally that answer would annoy Mike or make him wary, but when it came from Riley, well, that was a different story.

It just enticed him.

It seemed to take forever, but finally they got to Riley’s house. She quickly unlocked the door and let them all inside, then shut and locked the door behind them. As soon as that was done, she fixed the pair of them with a fierce smile.

“Now, let’s go get naked and clean. It’s going to be a long night,” she said, and led them off into her house, down into the basement.

Mike felt excitement beginning to pound through him. By the time they got down there and dropped their packs onto the floor, he was already mostly hard. He wanted to fuck Riley and Leah so bad. He watched the two women getting naked as he stripped off his own clothing. He could feel his blood pounding, his heart racing in anticipation of being inside of them, of pleasuring them, of getting pleasured by them.

Riley thankfully had the forethought to prepare a bath for them before they’d left and although the water wasn’t really hot, it was definitely warm at least. Once nude, they sank gratefully into it and began washing up. None of them spoke as they washed up, going at their bodies with soap and cloths, washing away all the sweat and grime and dirt that had accumulated over the course of the hard day. They were all clean and dry very quickly, and soon all three of them stood nude in her warm basement, ready for whatever lay ahead.

“Okay,” Riley said, and walked over to the only other door in the room, “now you get to see what I’ve been waiting to show you. Also,” she added as she opened the door, “if this doesn’t interest you, then no big deal, no pressure, we can fuck like normal. But I’ve got a feeling that this is going to interest you. Call it a hunch.”

She disappeared through the door and walked back out holding four lengths of rope. Each one had a metal cuff at both ends. She tossed them onto the bed, then walked back into the closet and returned holding a complicated collection of straps, all of them topped by a hook.

“Took me awhile to make this,” she said.

“Is that what I think it is?” Leah asked, grinning fiercely.

“Yep. A hanging rig. I’m too big for it, but you aren’t. Mike...you’ve got a certain look in your eyes. You know where this is going?” she asked.

“Yes,” he replied immediately.

He’d been involved in sex like this before and he greatly missed it.

“Then, Leah, would you enjoy being hung from the ceiling and fucked like a worthless whore?” Riley asked.

“Oh my God yes,” Leah replied.

“You never mentioned this before, babe,” Mike said.

“I, uh...well, honestly, I wasn’t sure when was the right time to bring it up that I like being tied down and screamed at and fucked,” she admitted sheepishly. “It’s...a dangerous thing, you know? In our world.”

“You know you can trust me,” Mike said.

“I do! I know that, and I do trust you, it’s just...I had a bad experience once. It took me awhile to get over. I was going to get around to it, I promise,” Leah replied.

“If you aren’t comfortable doing this...” Riley began.

“No! No, I want to do this so badly. I really, really want it. I honestly just haven’t thought about it since we started dating. This is perfect,” Leah replied quickly.

“Good. Just so we’re clear, Leah, you’ll be hanging from the rig, totally helpless, and I’ll be strapped down to the bed, totally helpless, and Mike, you will be taking advantage of both of us. And I personally want the full treatment: that means I want you to scream at me, hit me, demean me, treat me like worthless piece of meat. My safe word is banana, got it? You’re familiar with safe words, right cutie?” she asked.

“Yes, very familiar. You say banana, I stop,” Mike replied. “Leah?”

“Mine’s colony,” she replied.

“Okay, love. Well, let’s get you ladies strapped in.”

They spent a few minutes getting the hanging rig set up, hanging from the ceiling, and then getting Leah’s curvaceous, pale body into it. She looked insanely hot hanging like that, he saw, staring at her intently.

She grinned fiercely at him. “Love you,” she said.

“I love you too, babe,” he replied, then moved to help Riley.

He pushed her onto the bed and she let out a startled but happy sound. “All right, you big fucking whore, you’re really going to get it tonight,” he said as he began to handcuff her to her huge bed. He saw that she had sections of the bed designed to hold the cuffs for just such an arrangement and slapped the cuffs on her wrists and ankles.

“Oh? You really think you can give it to me really rough?” she asked.

He didn’t answer her, instead finishing getting her cuffed into place.

“What are you fucking ignoring me now, Mike?” he asked. “Come the fuck-”

He turned and slapped her. He did so pretty hard and her cheek began to redden. She stared at him with wide and wild eyes, breathing heavily now.

“That’s what I’m talking about,” she whispered.

“Shut the fuck up,” Mike replied as he climbed on top of her.

“Who the fuck do you think-” Riley began.

He slapped her again, even harder. “Shut the fuck up, bitch!” he screamed, and then backhanded her hard.

She cried out. Mike grabbed his cock and got up against her face, then shoved it into her mouth. She tried to say something but he began violently fucking her in the mouth. She gagged and he could feel the head of his cock hitting the back of her throat.

“That’s right, shut your fucking mouth you goddamned bitch. You big fucking bitch. You goliath sluts all think you’re so fucking tough. I’m going to teach you a fucking lesson tonight, do you understand me you fucking whore?”

He kept going, pounding her head into the pillow, and she tried to scream but he kept making her gag. “I said shut up!” he screamed and then reached back behind him, grabbed her nipple and twisted it. She let out a shriek.

“That’s right,” he said, then grabbed her head and kept fucking her mouth hard.

He continued making her gag for another good half minute, then pulled his cock out, now covered in saliva. She gasped, coughing violently, and he got off of her.

“You bastard,” she groaned. “You fucking bastard.”

“Shut up!” he snapped, and slapped her twice more, as hard as he could, across the face. Then he got down in between her legs.

“Don’t you dare,” Riley growled. “Don’t you dare fucking put it in me!”

He shoved his cock into her pussy and she screamed again.

“Show me some fucking respect, slut!” he yelled at her as he began pounding into her. He made a fist and punched her in the ribs. She cried out. “Did you hear me!?” he screamed, and hit her twice more in the ribs.

“Please!” she moaned. “Please don’t! It hurts!”

“That’s what I thought, bitch,” he growled, and kept pounding her.

Mike had gotten a crash course in rough sex a few years ago when he’d started traveling with a jag woman. She was beautiful and fierce and absolutely deadly with throwing knives. Or just about anything else she got her hands on. They had traveled together for three months. She was the first one to introduce him to the idea of...well, rough sex was what he called it, but it was more than that. He’d been concerned at first at how much he enjoyed it when he’d hit her and screamed at her while fucking her, while she was acting like she didn’t want it. Part of the problem was that she was so convincing in her acting.

But she’d talked him through his awkwardness about it. Honestly, he hadn’t wanted to stop, he’d wanted to do more. And she’d let them both indulge in it. It had been...a lot of fun. He’d tied her down and beat her and choked her and pulled her tail. She liked that a lot: her tail getting pulled. It had sucked when they’d parted ways, but he’d managed to find the occasional lady who was into that and didn’t mind a good beating and a hard fucking.

Why hadn’t he asked Leah earlier?

Probably because that was a fairly personal and private thing, even compared to all the other stuff they were normally pretty open about. He was surprised it hadn’t come up with Riley. But whatever, now it was out in the open and he was going to enjoy the absolute fuck out of himself, and make sure they did too.

Riley’s pussy felt amazing.

She was soaking wet and blazing hot, and he could feel her vaginal muscles twitching in response to his furious fucking. His cock throbbed in response to the raw pleasure of fucking Riley bareback like this, with her tied down and struggling. Mike rested on his knees, looking down at his cock going in and out of her, pounding her, all of this in between her tremendous, thick thighs. He looked up at her, at her enormous breasts, her roughly sexy face, slicked with sweat, eyes squeezed shut. She was writhing and twisting, pulling against the restraints.

“I knew you’d fucking like this, you dumb whore,” he said.

“Fuck off,” she moaned.

“Your pussy doesn’t lie, bitch. I can feel how goddamned wet you are. You fucking wanted this you big slut.”

“No, I don’t! I hate this! I hate you!” she screamed.

“Shut up!” he yelled and punched her again in the ribs. He really wished he could reach her hair. He’d like to give it a tug. Well, he reached up and grabbed her nipple again, this would have to do. He began to tighten his grip on it.

“No, don’t!” she began.

He squeezed and twisted her beautiful pink nipple. She let out a shriek. He reached up with his other hand, grabbed them both.

“No!” she cried.

He twisted both of them.

That got her coming. She shrieked in pleasure, her hips bucking, the entire bed shaking as she began to orgasm furiously. Mike groaned, instead grabbing her tits and squeezing them now, letting himself come in her pussy as she orgasmed. He grunted as he pounded her climaxing vagina, his cock spewing out a thick load of his seed, filling her up. As soon as he was finished, he pulled out of her and got up.

“There you go, you fucking whore,” he said, slapping her thigh a few times.

“Fuck...you...” she gasped.

He got up and slapped her. “Watch it,” he said.

“Make me,” she replied, grinning.

“Oh, I will. Now lay there and shut up.”

She began to respond and he gave her another slap, then moved over to Leah. “Now, it’s your turn you pale redheaded bitch,” he said.

Leah was hanging on her stomach, her arms bound along her sides, her legs folded and pressed against her stomach, pussy exposed. She hung at about crotch height, which was perfect for what they had in mind. He moved up to her face and as soon as she opened her mouth and began to respond to him, he shoved his cock in her mouth.

“Shut up, you dumb whore,” he said, and grabbed her head with both hands and began violently fucking her in the mouth. She tried to say something but he didn’t give her a chance, forcing his cock down her throat now, ramming it hard into her mouth, making her take his dick. After fucking her mouth for a good minute or so, he pulled out and moved back around behind her.

“Don’t,” she moaned.

“Shut up,” he replied and shoved his cock into her exposed, bald, pale pussy. She moaned loudly, her whole body shuddering in response. Mike grabbed the ropes of the rig to stabilize her, then started pounding her pussy.

She moaned loudly. “Please...please stop...” she moaned.

He responded by slapping her huge ass.

“You’ve been a very bad girl,” he replied, and slapped her ass again hard enough to leave a red handprint, “and you need to be punished.”

She moaned loudly, head hanging as he fucked her hard.

“That’s right,” he said as he slid hard in and out of her, burying his cock all the way inside of her, “you’ve been such a bad slut and you need to be punished.”

“Oh, please...” she moaned, though he could tell she was no longer begging for him to stop. “Please...”

“Are you going to be a good girl from now on?” he asked.

“Yes...but I’ve been so bad...”

“That’s right, you’ve been a bad, filthy fucking slut and you need to be punished so fucking hard, Leah...”

“Yes!” she cried as he started fucking her harder. “Yes, I’m such a fucking whore! Punish me!” she screamed.

He fucked her until she started coming, her half-undead vagina twitching and spasming around his cock.

And then he was coming again, filling her up, pumping her vagina full of his seed. The pleasure was hot and potent and powerful, flowing through him, radiating out from his core. He emptied himself completely inside of the woman he loved, and when he was finished, he carefully pulled out of her and then staggered over to the bed, sitting down heavily on it.

“You’re not done yet,” Riley said.

“Oh, am I not?” he replied.

“Yep. This pussy needs to be fucked another good two times at least,” she replied. “Although I’m gonna need a wash up.”

“Same,” Leah said.

“Well, look who’s topping from the bottom,” he replied.

Riley snorted. “Come on, you know me,” she said.

“Yeah, yeah, shut the fuck up,” he replied, getting up and beginning to uncuff her. “I’m gonna need a break at some point.”

“We’ll see,” Riley replied.

“So how did I do? Am I rusty?” he asked after he got her undone and they got Leah down from her hanging rig.

“You’re good,” Leah replied.

“Yeah, you’re pretty good. But you can do a lot more. Maybe you should spit on me next time,” Riley said.

“I was considering it, but it seemed a bit far,” Mike replied.

“There is no ‘far’,” Riley replied. “I guess I shouldn’t say that,” she said after they got Leah down and headed for the bath. “But don’t worry, I’ll let you know.”

“Yep, and I’ve got a body made to take punishment,” Leah said.

“Noted,” he replied.

They slipped down into the water once again and Mike found his gaze lingering on the two pale, busty redheads he shared the tub with.

It was going to be a wonderfully long day and night.

CHAPTER FIVE

“Ugnh...Mike...what are you doing?” Leah asked sleepily.

“Shut the fuck up,” he replied and cuffed her hands behind her back.

“Oh my God, yes,” she moaned, coming more awake. “Are you really-”

“Shut up!” he screamed, and slapped her, then quickly fitted a gag in her mouth that he’d found when he’d gone poking around in what turned out to be Riley’s sex closet. He was tired but horny as fucking hell and now that he knew Leah was into this stuff, well, he was going to be putting Riley’s special sex toys to good use from now on.

Leah moaned, the sound muffled behind the gag, as he roughly hauled her over towards the edge of the bed, where he was standing. It was morning, and he always woke up with a bad hard-on. He was going to satisfy himself with this half-undead and very willing pussy. Leah looked at him with wide eyes as he yanked her big, pale ass right up to the edge of the bed. Her legs hung over it now, her hands cuffed in front of her, resting her stomach.

As he reached over to grab the lube he’d set aside, he saw that Riley was awake. She was lying on her side, big bare breasts out and beautiful to look at, staring intently at him. “Don’t mind me,” she said.

He grabbed the lube and squeezed some out into his hand, then rubbed his cock down and tossed it aside. “You’ll get your turn,” he said.

“I’m very much looking forward to it,” she replied.

Mike slipped his cock into Leah’s bare pussy and she cried out, spreading her legs out wider for him. “That’s right you fucking whore,” he growled as he shoved himself inside of her, making her scream, “you fucking take it like a worthless slut.”

Her tits started bouncing as he pounded her pussy. She moaned intensely, the sound even sexier than usual because of how muffled she was. Her vagina was very warm, as she’d been asleep with two other people beneath a blanket in a basement all night. Which made for some excellent pussy. He fucked her hard, burying his cock inside of her as fast and hard as he could, and she screamed in pleasure in response to this treatment. He had her coming inside of a minute and knew then that she was indeed very into being abused like this.

But he had a different idea for his own orgasm.

He pulled out of her suddenly, making her gasp, then pulled the gag off and tossed it aside. “Lick!” he screamed, slapping her, and mounted her.

She immediately gripped his cock and started licking the tip of it.

He groaned, the pleasure like electric bliss, and then he was blowing his own load. She kept jacking him off into her mouth, which she had open wide, tongue out, to take all his seed. “That’s it you fucking whore,” he groaned, “swallow it all.”

She moaned and kept going until he was finished, then put his cock in her mouth and cleaned it off, then pulled it back out and swallowed.

“Yes, master,” she said.

“Good girl,” he whispered, getting his breath back. “Such a good girl.”

“Mmm...I love being a good girl as much as I love being a bad girl.”

“I’ll just bet you do you little whore,” he replied. Then he looked up at Riley. “Now, it’s your turn you big bitch.”

…

Mike was sore, but after popping a few painkillers, he was feeling better.

Okay, and, honestly, blowing two loads right after waking up and then having a nice, long soak in the tub had made him feel pretty great as well. Now, he was sitting down to a breakfast that he, Leah, and Riley had fried up. It was a huge collection of bacon, eggs, potatoes, and fruit. For the first few moments, they simply ate.

Then, Mike finally spoke up. “So, what’s on the agenda for today?”

“Wet work,” Riley replied.

“That...can mean a few different things,” Leah said.

Riley laughed. “Fair point. The next part we need is a bit rare, but I managed to track it down,” she said, grinning, clearly pleased with herself. “Everyone thought it was a lost cause, but I managed to find a way.”

“And what way is that, if you’ll be so kind as to enlighten us?” Mike asked.

“It’s at the bottom of a nearby lake,” she said.

“How’d it get there?” Leah asked.

“Boat sunk at one point,” Riley replied. “Not sure how or why, but it’s definitely there.”

“So how do we get to it?” Mike asked.

“I’ve got some friends. You see, the lake is occupied by a small clan of squids,” she said.

“That is quite the trick,” Mike murmured. “Squids are usually pretty insular.”

“That is true, but at least a few of them are willing to maintain at least a basic working relationship with those on the land.”

“Can they survive out of the water?” Leah asked.

“They can, actually. They just don’t like it. And not indefinitely, but at least for a few days,” Riley replied.

“So we just go ask them to get the part for us? How’d you figure out it was on that boat, anyway?” he asked.

“I asked,” Riley replied. “Made contact, showed them a picture, asked. They said there was something like that on a piece of wreckage. Said they’d have to get it for me, and also have to have a meeting to figure out what kind of deal could be made. Some of them were okay with just giving it to me, some thought maybe they should be a little more pragmatic, try to get something in return. Although I’m not sure what I could offer them.”

“Well, hopefully it’s nothing too complicated,” Mike murmured, thinking about it.

“Yep. Now, finish up. The sooner we get out there, the better. It’s cold today. I can just feel it from looking out the window,” Riley replied.

Mike looked out the window in the kitchen. It wasn’t snowing anymore, but there wasn’t much sunlight, and what there was was a kind of dirty gray. And he could hear the wind. It sounded bitter and cold.

Well, no one ever said it’d be easy.

He kept eating.

…

It was indeed miserably cold outside.

Mike had bundled up with several layers, which frustrated him. It hindered his mobility. But even Riley was wearing longer stuff and a coat this time around. The three of them left her house after gearing up and were making their way out of town again, this time following another road that he had yet to see.

In the distance, he could see a lake, mostly frozen over at this point.

It was a big lake.

“How’d you get to know these squids?” Mike asked.

“I saw a few telltales when I was checking out there and started asking around. Jack says that Sanctuary and the squid clan have an understanding. They respect each other, and basically there’s hardly any interaction at all. They tell us where to fish, where not to fish, ask that we don’t fish too much. For the most part, there’s a few other lakes in the area and then there’s the coast farther on where bigger fishing happens. I hung around for a few days, checking out some empty cabins and an old watchtower around the lake’s edge, and finally one of them showed up, asked me what I was doing. We got to talking. She’s...well, I’m not sure I can call her a friend, but we’re acquaintances at least. Mike, if I recall, you’ve never had sex with a squid, right?”

“That is correct. I’ve hardly seen any, honestly,” he replied.

“I’ve never seen any,” Leah murmured.

“She might be interested. We got to talking about boys one of the times we hung out and she, in a rather roundabout kind of way, insinuated that she might be into guys outside of her species. I have to say, she’s very pretty. You wanna fuck her, if she’s down for it?” Riley asked.

“Hell yes. What’s her name?”

“Katya.”

“That’s a pretty name,” Leah said.

“Yeah. Man, that would be a hell of an experience,” he murmured, considering it.

Squids were very rare, for obvious reasons. They had silvery gray skin and big black eyes, webbed fingers and toes, and gills. There was a strange, alien beauty to them. And he’d only ever seen a few of them.

They were always naked, too, like the nymphs, from what he remembered.

Damn, he suddenly really wanted to meet Katya.

They kept walking through the cold, trying to keep up a brisk pace. Winter was bearing down on them now, Mike could feel it. The days were already short enough as it was, and although it was certainly possible that they might get a temporary reprieve, (it had been known to happen, where the temperature shot up by twenty degrees for a few days and the snow melted), he didn’t think so. It was just a feeling he was getting, that winter was on rapid approach, and they had maybe a few days before the first giant storm of the season hit and buried them all in half a foot of snow. It would be fantastic to get this wrapped up before then.

Somewhere distant, they suddenly heard gunshots, and someone shouting. Although it sounded more like a wild war-cry than one of pain or fear. It was coming from across the lake, on the far side, though Mike couldn’t see anything in the thick forest over there, beyond the handful of cabins that occupied the far shore.

“Someone’s having a good time,” Leah murmured.

“Hopefully they have a good time way over there. Still some bandits and assholes in the area. There’s always a chance they might risk an assault on the town to try and take it over once they realize that the weather’s going to turn bad and means business. People get stupid when they get desperate,” Riley replied.

Mike nodded in agreement. He’d been on both sides of desperation before, though he’d at least never done anything like assaulting someone’s town that didn’t deserve it. No, he’d just launched a few desperate assaults on bandit compounds when he was starving or freezing. The best defense for winter was: find a place to hole up for the winter and don’t fucking be out in the snow. He was very glad he’d found Sanctuary.

The gunshots and shouting died down as they finally approached the water’s edge. It was indeed frozen over.

Riley sighed as she looked at it. “Gonna have to break through this, once we get to the meeting spot,” she murmured.

“Hopefully won’t be too hard,” Leah replied.

They began heading to the right, making a slow circuit around the lake. Mike found his thoughts drifting as they walked. Hopefully this transaction would go quickly and, he was really, really hoping on this one, hopefully Katya would be there and interested in having sex with him. It felt like a shallow thing to think about, but Mike had made love with, as far as he knew, every inhuman species around except for squids.

But it wasn’t like he would be trying to trick or coerce her into sex. He was always up front with the women he slept with about his intentions and hopes, and he always made sure to try and show them a very good time as well. And, honestly, there was more to it than that. He enjoyed meeting new women, enjoyed making that special connection with them, enjoyed the tremendous intimacy and closeness that came from making love. The inhuman women of the world just seemed to be so much more in tune with that aspect of nature.

And enjoyed sharing that with them.

“Here,” Riley said suddenly. “It’s here.”

There was a small part of the land that extended out into the frozen water, almost a little like a sandbar. The ice, Mike saw as they moved closer, out onto the jut of land, was compete, but not thick. Riley moved over to the edge and brought her boot up, then smashed the heel down into the ice a few times. She made a decent-sized hole.

“Now what?” Leah asked.

“Now, we wait,” Riley replied, and pulled a canteen from off her belt and took a deep drink of it, then offered it to them.

They each took a drink and passed it back to her. “Wait?” Mike asked.

“Yep.”

“How do they knew we’re here?” Leah asked.

“To be honest, I have no fucking clue. But they’ve got ways. Once Katya and I established our working relationship, she told me to come here if I wanted to talk to her, and I haven’t had to wait more than five minutes for her to show up. Somehow, they have a way.” She shrugged.

Well, it made as much sense as anything, Mike figured.

They stood around in the cold, their breaths foaming on the air, as they waited for the squid known as Katya to show up. And, as Riley promised, just two minutes later Mike caught sight of dark gray movement beneath the ice. It was honing in on the hole. A few seconds later, a head emerged from the hole in the ice.

Black eyes stared at him.

They caught and reflected the light.

Mike felt a bolt of...fear? Excitement? Lust? All three, he supposed.

“Riley. You’ve brought friends,” the squid said, scrutinizing him and Leah.

“Yes. I have,” Riley replied. “These are my friends. Mike and Leah.”

“She’s welcome. He’s not,” Katya said flatly.

“What? Why?” he asked.

“I’ve seen what your kind do, human,” Katya replied.

“Katya,” Riley said, and some of the warning in her voice drew the woman’s eyes, “he’s not like the other humans.”

Katya returned her gaze briefly to Mike, then smirked slightly. “I suppose he wouldn’t survive being your friend if he was.” She paused, considering. “Or your lover.”

“How can you tell?” Riley asked, amused now.

“I just can, it’s-”

“-too hard to explain,” Riley replied, rolling her eyes. “She tells me that all the time. You’d think she thinks I’m an idiot.”

“No, just different,” Katya said. “Describe color to a blind woman,” she added.

Riley opened her mouth, then sighed heavily. “Okay, fine, fair point. Do you remember those stories I told you? About the human boy I traveled with? This is him.”

“Boy?” Mike asked.

“He is a man,” Leah said.

“I suppose that’s true,” Riley murmured. “Sorry, I just tend to call human men boys. You know how it is. Now, to business. What’s the verdict on that part?”

“We need help,” Katya replied, the humor leaving her. “If it were up to me, I would just give it to you, Riley, but a situation has arisen.”

“We don’t mind helping out, Katya,” Riley replied. “What’s the situation?”

“There are men. Human men around. They occupy the cabins there,” she turned and pointed to a collection of cabins across lake. “They are causing problems, fishing in our territory and tossing refuse into the lake. We attempted a diplomatic solution, but they shot at us.”

“No one was hurt, right?” Riley asked, her voice dangerous.

“Correct,” Katya replied. “No one was injured. We could kill them without too much trouble, but my people do not wish to put any of us at risk if possible and, more importantly, we’re concerned about the precedence it might set: our kind killing those on the surface. Even if they deserve it. If you could make them see reason, or, at least, kill them, we will give you the part, and it would strengthen our relationship.”

“We can do it,” Riley replied, glancing at Mike and Leah, who nodded tightly.

“Good. When the job is finished, please meet me by their cabins. I’ll be ready with the item you seek, and we may speak about other things.”

“Other things?” Riley asked.

“Indeed,” Katya replied cryptically, and then disappeared back through the hole.

“What kind of other things?” Leah asked.

“Dunno. Hard to tell with the squids. Nothing bad, I imagine. Katya’s very up front, as you can tell. If she’s being cryptic, it’s probably personal. Maybe she needs us to do a favor for her personally on the side and doesn’t want to distract us while we’re doing the favor for the whole clan. That’s mostly how they are: many before the few. Like any good colony. Come on,” Riley said, popping her neck and adjusting her weapon, “let’s go deal with some assholes.”

“Gladly,” Mike replied.

What kind of shitheads shot at squids just for asking them to not throw goddamned garbage in their home?

They left the area and began trekking along through the cold once more. He realized, as they pressed on, that the shots and shouts they had heard earlier had come from the exact same area Katya had indicated. Great. Well, at least they were probably distracted by either a group of zombies or a group of rivals.

Hopefully they hadn’t been shooting innocents.

Mike made himself focus as he walked on. He was going to have to be sharp for this one. First there was a lot of open ground, then there were a shitload of tight-knit trees. That forest beyond the lake and the cabin looked packed. Riley and Leah were legit badasses, but a gunshot to the head was a gunshot to the head, goliath and wraith or not. It could get very dangerous very fast. The trio kept up the pace, trying not to group up, given they had no idea who might be pointing a gun at them just then. None of them spoke the whole way there.

Finally, they managed to reach the cabins.

Riley stood guard while Leah and Mike checked them out. They couldn’t hear anything to indicate where the jerkoffs might currently be, but he didn’t think they were at the cabins. There were three of them, and one had a partially-collapsed roof. They checked all three of the structures and found them recently lived-in and even inviting, but vacant for the moment. Mike figured that there were probably about eight to twelve of them, judging by the beds. And given the fact that they hadn’t left a guard, well…

They were either really stupid or really confident.

Well, that was typically one in the same.

As the trio regrouped, they heard another whooping shout and a gunshot, followed by several more. They were definitely closer, probably within a few hundred feet at this point, far on, in the woods.

“Now what?” Mike asked.

“We go and we talk with them,” Riley replied. “One of us goes ahead and tries to reason with them, while the other two lay in wait to ambush them when that doesn’t work.”

“Who gets to be the bait?” Leah asked as they began making their way towards the treeline. A few more gunshots sounded.

“I’ll do it,” Mike said. “No offense, but you’re both scary to small-minded idiots.”

“We are a pair of badass bitches,” Riley replied, grinning.

“Yep,” he said.

They hit the treeline and made their way into the trees. Riley and Leah split off from him, breaking away to either side, and moved as quietly as they could manage. The closer they drew, the more Mike could hear. He picked up on some voices, branches snapping. Someone laughed. Another gunshot sounded. This was going to be tricky. Although it wasn’t like he hadn’t done anything dangerous like this before. All he had to do was think back to that time he’d taken on the asshole gang leader several weeks ago.

He was glad that guy was dead.

The voices resolved into something a bit more discernible, and then he began to see real movement beyond the trees.

“Excuse me!” he called.

All the voices cut away and he heard several guns being cocked. “Who the fuck is out there?” one of the voices demanded.

“My name is Mike. I was hoping to have a brief conversation with you,” Mike replied.

“‘A brief conversation’? What the fuck-come out here!”

Well, this wasn’t going well, but Mike pressed on nonetheless, moving slowly forward, keeping his hands clearly away from the pistol on his hip. He began counting them off as he drew closer and came up with nine. Okay then, they could deal with nine. He was a quick draw and with Riley and Leah nearby, well, these guys were fucked if they tried anything. And, yes, he was sad to see that they were all human, all men.

No wonder Katya hadn’t liked him.

How many shitheads were there, exactly, in his race? It wasn’t that all human guys were bad and everyone else was a saint, but...well, he just kept running into asshole human men more than he did anyone else.

“So who the hell are you?” one man who was probably the leader, a tall guy with a big beard, (he’d never liked beards, for some reason), demanded.

“Mike. I’m Mike. Mike Walker.”

“And what the fuck do you want? You know how stupid it is, sneaking up on us like this in the woods? We’ve been clearing out zombies,” the man replied.

“That’s why I announced my presence,” Mike replied. “But I was hoping to speak with you on behalf of the squids that live in the lake.”

A look of confusion passed over the man’s face. “What? The squids? What the fuck do you have to do with them? I told them once to fuck off. We fish where the fuck we want to fish,” he replied firmly.

“Well, I was hoping that perhaps I could convince you to perhaps not fish there. There are other lakes in the area, you know? And I think this is the only one that has a clan of squids living in it. Maybe you could go there? And they said you were dumping trash in their lake, too.”

“What the fu-what do you even fucking care?!” the man yelled. “You know what, I’m done with this.” He raised the pistol he’d been holding this whole time and aimed it directly at Mike, who had to fight not to step back.

“Big mistake,” he replied.

The man opened his mouth and one of the ladies, either Riley or Leah, put a bullet straight into it. The back of his head exploded in a spray of blood. The other men screamed in shock. Mike ripped out his pistol and put a round through the nearest man’s face, then twisted, adjusted his aim and put two rounds through another bastard’s chest. Riley and Leah opened up, doling out fatal shots all around and within a few seconds, the whole group was down.

“Jerks,” Mike muttered, then sighed heavily as he heard a groan nearby.

“Zombies!” Leah called as she and Riley came out from their hiding places and joined him in the clearing.

“Yep,” Mike replied. “Let’s kill them, then search the bodies and get back to Katya.”

“You know it,” Riley said, raising her pistol.

…

It took damn near half an hour to finish the job, because the job kept goddamned expanding. There were just about a dozen zombies at first, and they were put down without too much trouble. Once they were down, the trio began patting down pockets. They got a little of the way through it, and then some more zombies showed up, and they had to pause to kill them, and produce even more corpses to search.

And then they got back to searching the bodies.

Then more zombies showed up.

Rinse and repeat.

Finally, finally, no more zombies had shown up, and although most of the zombies had had empty pockets, (or no pockets at all in some cases), they had managed a decent haul. Mike had pocketed some more ammo, a flick-knife, a compass, a flask, and two lighters. It was always a pleasure finding lighters, people loved them. After completing their search of all the dozens of bodies they’d ended up producing and making sure there were no more fucking zombies around in the area, the trio finally moved back to the cabins.

“I think you may have a hard time leaving when the thaw comes,” Riley said.

“Why’s that?” Mike asked.

“Well, don’t get me wrong, we get shit done around here, especially me, but since you showed up, we’ve gotten that cache at the windmill, the mountain of supplies at the quarry, these three cabins here, and we’ve cleared out two bandit infestations. Not to mention we’ve probably killed about two or three hundred zombies between the three of us. And this is all in addition to getting that hydroponic garden online and all the shit you two have personally donated. They aren’t going to want to let you leave,” Riley explained.

Leah laughed. “Well, we are pretty great,” she replied. “Who knows, maybe we can stick around for a little while. This is a great place.”

“That it is,” Mike agreed.

“You’d say that about anywhere where you had regular access to inhuman pussy,” Riley said, poking his shoulder.

“Not anywhere,” he replied after a moment.

“Sure. I think if Katya offers to fuck you, you’re going to stay here for quite awhile. Between me, Leah, her, and Lyra, I mean, you’ve got quite the selection of women interested in fucking you, handsome.”

“It’s, uh, a really nice situation,” he replied finally.

“Are you actually blushing?” Leah asked.

“No,” he replied firmly.

“He is,” Riley said, grinning broadly now. “You’re so cute.”

“I’m not cute.”

“What’s wrong with being cute?” Leah asked.

“It’s just...not a persona I want to cultivate. Cute gets you killed out here,” Mike replied. “I notice you two, especially you Riley, get annoyed when I call you cute.”

Riley heaved a sigh. “Fine, fair enough. I’m a bad bitch, not cute.”

“How about we agree we can be cute on our own time, behind closed doors?” Leah asked.

“This conversation is ridiculous,” Mike muttered.

Thankfully for him, they had reached the cabins, and as they approached the edge of the lake, they made a hole and waited, and didn’t have to wait for very long. He had an idea that Katya had been waiting somewhere nearby. This time, she didn’t just poke her head up out of the ice, she actually climbed nimbly up out of the hole and walked onto the shore with them. She was carrying a slim, rusty case. The water ran off of her gray body and Mike couldn’t help but stare.

She was naked, after all.

There was a wonderful fitness to her body, her muscles toned and sexy. She had beautifully firm, medium-sized breasts and pleasantly thick thighs. Her body almost looked like a work of art. He could see the slits of her gills just above her collarbones. She looked almost ethereal and there was an alien beauty to her.

“You have succeeded,” she said.

“Yep. They’re all dead. A lot of zombies, too. They were indeed assholes,” Mike replied.

“I am glad to be rid of them. I normally lament death but these men were...especially trying of our patience. If you had not come along when you had...” she offered a small smile. “But the situation is resolved, and here is the item you requested.”

Katya held out the case. Riley took it and opened the case. “This is it,” she murmured, looking it over. “Well, it’ll need some cleaning up and maintenance, but this will hopefully do the trick. Thank you, Katya,” she said, closing the case again and then securing it in Leah’s backpack. “Now, you said you had ‘other things’ you wanted to discuss.”

“We should talk inside,” Katya replied, indicating the nearest cabin.

“You cold?” Riley asked as they began walking.

“I am cold,” Katya answered, “but it does not bother me. However, if our business is concluded in the manner in which I am hoping, it would do for me to be warm.”

“You have the weirdest way of wording shit,” Riley muttered.

They all went into the nearest cabin, which was the most habitable one. There was still a small fire going in an iron stove. Riley walked over to it, crouched by it and pried it open. She threw another log inside and tended to it, poking at it with an iron poker.

“So what’s on your mind?” she asked.

“I have a request. One that I would appreciate remain in confidence, between us and us alone. My clan...would not understand,” Katya replied.

“You can trust us,” Riley replied, and Mike and Leah nodded.

“We respect privacy,” Mike added.

“I suppose I’ll have to trust you,” Katya murmured after a moment. She looked squarely at Mike now. “I am interested in making love with you. I have a sense that you are mated with Leah, and involved with Riley, which gives me the notion that not only are you into women not of your own species, but are open to extra-relationship sexual encounters. Would you be interested in making love with me, here, now?”

“I...yeah. That sounds fantastic,” he replied immediately. He looked at Leah. “You okay with this, babe?”

“Hell yes, I am,” she replied. “Just so long as I get to watch. You are so fucking beautiful, Katya. I really want to see you in action.”

“I...thank you,” Katya murmured, for the first time seeming to lose some of her certainty. She paused, then looked over at the fire Riley had stoked, and then walked over to it. “I need to warm up first, I imagine it would not be pleasant, to make love with me at this temperature.”

“Don’t worry, I know all about that,” Leah said.

Katya studied her. “Hmm...yes, that would make sense. As I understand it, wraiths do not have the ability to produce their own body heat. Tell me...if you wouldn’t mind, how did the two of you become lovers? I have never encountered such a pairing. In my experience, human men-” she hesitated, looked at Mike. “I’m being rude, I apologize.”

“I understand,” Mike replied. “But I’d be glad to tell you.”

While they waited for her to warm up, he relayed the story of how they’d met to her, and the whole story of Cora and the settlements and the fight with the asshole raiders who’d been fucking with the settlements. By the time they were done, Mike had a powerful erection and Katya had warmed up considerably. And, while he’d been talking, Mike quickly stripped down naked, then hunted down some supplies to wash up. Because he was sweaty and filthy, and that was no way to start out having sex with a brand new woman.

It was how you ended up after having sex with a brand new woman.

Or sex at all, really.

“I am ready,” she said, walking slowly across the cabin to him. She was tall. He was realizing that fully now. She was probably six two. God he loved tall women. She came to stand before him, staring at him intently.

“Are you nervous?” he asked.

“I am,” she admitted.

They looked at each other, and then Katya carefully reached out and laid her hands on his shoulders. She ran them slowly down his biceps, then moved them around to his chest. There was a faint wetness to her, and she was indeed warm.

“I have never touched a human before,” she whispered. “Have you ever touched one of my kind?” she asked.

“Just a handshake once,” he murmured in reply as he reached up and slowly encircled her in a hug, then pulled her against him.

She hugged him back, pressing her nude body to his own. There was a strange slickness to her. He found himself wondering, suddenly, what her pussy would feel like. They both hesitated a few seconds longer, then Katya moved forward and pressed her lips against his own. She definitely felt and tasted different than any other woman he’d been with so far. It was exotic and exciting. He reached down and cupped her incredibly fit ass in his hands. There was a very nice thickness to it. He gripped it, held it firmly, and she let out a small gasp.

“Excited?” he asked, breaking the kiss briefly, his lips brushing hers as he spoke.

“Yes,” she whispered. “Very. It has been...a long time since I’ve made love.”

“I’m sorry. I’ll be happy to fix that,” he replied.

She offered a small laugh. “I bet you will be.” And then she was kissing him again, and sliding her tongue into his mouth. There was an odd taste to her, a strangely murky taste, that reminded him of all the good things about spending time around lakes. It was a slightly sweet taste, definitely a heavy one.

He twined his tongue with her own and she moaned.

Mike reached up between them, taking one of her firm, gray breasts in his hand and groping it gently, massaging it slowly. She felt fantastic. Katya pushed against him even harder, almost making him stumble, as she tilted her head and deepened the kiss. He began to guide her over to the biggest bed in the cabin, which was a double-wide. It would be enough for them to enjoy each other in. Bringing her around, he managed to get her down onto the bed.

“This will be strange,” she said, breathing heavily now.

“A little, probably,” he replied as he climbed on top of her.

“I just...I am used to making love in water.”

“Oh. Yeah, this will be probably a little weird. I’ll do my best to make it feel good,” he replied, then paused as he ducked in to resume kissing her. “If you want me to stop, or feel uncomfortable, just let me know, okay? We can stop.”

“I appreciate that,” Katya said, smiling at him. “A lot.”

“Good. I want you to enjoy this.”

“I wish the same for you,” she murmured, and they resumed kissing.

He let his hands wander over her strange, slippery body as his tongue probed her mouth, twisting and twining with her own inhuman tongue. It was wonderful, she was wonderful. Before long, he found himself breaking the kiss, then slowly kissing his way down her body. It was something he particularly enjoyed doing.

“What are you doing?” she whispered.

“You’ll see,” Mike replied, then licked across her breast.

She gasped and laid still.

“You’ll love this part,” Riley said.

They both glanced over. Mike had almost forgotten that they weren’t alone. He resumed his journey down Katya’s long, slender, gray body, until he was nestled in between her athletic thighs. She gasped again as he parted the lips of her inhuman vagina carefully with his thumbs. “Oh my...” she whispered as he leaned in, his breath coming out across her sensitive parts. She shuddered in response to his touch.

Then he stuck his tongue out and touched the tip of it to her pale gray clit.

She moaned loudly in surprised pleasure as he began massaging her clit. He went slowly at first, careful and sensuous, then began to gradually press harder and go faster.

“Oh yes...” she moaned. “Oh, Mike...”

“Told you you’d like this part,” Riley said smugly.

She moaned even louder as he slipped a finger into her tight, slick hole. As he began to pleasure her with both tongue and finger, he felt what it was like inside of her, and he knew he was going to deeply enjoy having unprotected sex with her. He continued pleasuring her, wanting to get her off, to hear her scream, to please her. And she did cry out in bliss, panting and moaning, as he kept tonguing her clit and fingering her.

And then he made her orgasm.

Mike pulled back as she jerked violently, her hips jerking, and a hot spray of inhuman sex juices escaped her pussy, getting all over her firm inner thighs and darkening the bedding. She moaned loudly, twisting and twitching, grasping at the blankets as she enjoyed her full-body climax. It was interesting, he thought as he watched her, how no matter what species the woman he was having sex with or pleasuring was, they all looked just about the same when they orgasmed. That aspect of humanity had endured through the mutations.

It was good for him, he supposed.

He could fairly reliably pleasure the inhuman women he slept with.

As soon as she was finished and lay there panting heavily, Katya opened her eyes suddenly and fixed him with her strange gaze. It was both unsettling and alluring at the same time. “I wish to pleasure you with my mouth,” she said.

“All right,” Mike replied eagerly.

She smiled and sat up. “I’ve always wanted to taste human seed.”

“Mike will be thrilled to help you with that,” Leah said.

They shifted around and he moved the blankets aside quickly, getting rid of the wet spot for the most part, and took her place. Katya had a surprisingly seductive and sexy look to her as she laid down between his legs. She cupped his balls in one hand and began to massage them gently, then she gripped his shaft with her other hand and leaned in. Opening her mouth, Katya let her own breath whisper across his cock.

“Fuck,” he whispered, the anticipation growing.

She let out a small laugh, then stuck her tongue out. She slowly licked the head of his cock. “Ah, fuck...” he groaned loudly as contact was made.

Her tongue was wet and hot and powerful.

She began to lick all of his head, covering it in her inhuman saliva, sending jerks and bolts of pleasure blasting into him each time she made contact. A squid woman was licking his cock. This was really happening to him.

Mike heard heavy breathing and glanced over. Leah and Riley were watching him intently now, his two redheaded lovers. He looked back down suddenly as Katya stopped licking and started sucking. He groaned loudly, watching this gray-skinned inhuman woman suck him off, staring at him with her hauntingly beautiful eyes. She moaned quietly as she began to bob her head, sucking his dick slowly and sensuously, her lips feeling like pure, raw ecstasy each time she brought them up and then down the head of his dick.

She got her wish.

He moaned loudly as his cock began spurting a thick load of his seed into her. She made a small sound of surprise, but she kept sucking. He groaned and panted in desperate pleasure as he blew a huge load in her sucking mouth, depositing his seed into her. She sucked him totally dry and waves upon waves of rapturous bliss flowed through him as he orgasmed. She continued massaging his balls and working his shaft as he came, filling her mouth up. She sucked him dry, then swallowed everything he’d given her.

“Well, how was it?” Riley asked as Katya took his cock from her mouth.

“Good,” she replied. “I like its taste.”

“That’s awesome,” Mike said. “Damn, that felt good.”

“Here,” Leah said, and came over to offer Katya a bottle of water. “Common courtesy when you suck a dude’s dick,” she explained. “They don’t like they taste as much as you do for the most part,” she added.

“Ah,” Katya replied, taking it and cleaning her mouth out. When she was done, she passed it back to Leah.

“Thanks,” Mike said.

“You’re quite welcome. Now...we shall make love,” she said, and she climbed nimbly atop him. Katya smiled down at him as she straddled him. “Are you ready to be inside of me once again?” she asked.

“Yeah,” he replied, reaching out and settling his hands on her powerful hips. “I’m very ready to be inside of you, Katya.”

“Good.”

She gripped his cock, which was still hard and ready to go and very slick from her blowjob, and rested the head of it at the entrance to her pussy. She began to lower herself, taking him into her, and he immediately felt how different she was, and how pleasurable. And how fucking wet she was. He supposed that would make sense, given where she lived and what she had adapted to. And holy fucking God did it feel good.

Her vagina conformed snugly around the rigid length of his cock as she slipped him smoothly into her, taking his whole length into her tight, wondrous inhuman pussy. She moaned loudly as she accepted his length, then placed her hands against his chest and settled herself slightly. As soon as she felt she had a good position, Katya began to fuck him. And wow could she fuck. She looked amazingly sexy and athletic as she rode him with a smooth precision, taking him into her over and over again. The pleasure burned into him like a drug.

Mike reached up and cupped her breasts in his hand, groping and massaging them gently. He loved touching her.

“Fuck, this is so goddamned hot,” Riley whispered.

Mike couldn’t help but agree. Katya moaned loudly as she bounced on his cock, fucking him and riding him with complete abandon. That was one thing he particularly enjoyed about inhuman women, and it seemed to hold true for squids, too: they knew how to fuck like sex-starved lunatics. Katya was putting her well-muscled, finely-tuned body to good use as she continued satisfying herself with his human cock.

He still had trouble believing he was actually riding bareback with a squid.

Mike reached down and grabbed her ass, then thrust up into her, making her bounce up higher and cry out in surprised pleasure. He continued fucking up into her hard, thrusting deep inside of her, then he reached up.

“Here, come here,” he grunted, and she lean down.

He pulled her against him, hugging her to him, and then went about the process of getting them flipped over. She gasped as she ended up on her back, staring up at him with her wide dark eyes. She moaned as he kissed her and began making love to her again, driving his cock into her over and over again. Katya brought her legs up and then wrapped them around him while she hugged him to her, pushing up with her powerful hips.

“Yes!” she cried in ecstasy, breaking the kiss, “fuck me!”

“You like that?” he asked, driving furiously into her.

“Yes!”

“How much, Katya?” he asked.

“I love it so much!” she shrieked.

“That’s a good girl,” he said and kissed her deeply.

She moaned and kissed him back, pressing her lips hard against his own as they continued frantically making love.

He kept going until he had made her come a second time, helping enjoy a second, extremely intense orgasm. And oh how fucking good it felt to be fucking the orgasming vagina of a squid woman. She shrieked as she came all over his dick, her vaginal muscles constricting tight around him. He couldn’t hold back any longer. Mike let out a half-shout, half-grunt as he began to come a second time, blowing what felt like a huge and intensely powerful load into her pussy.

“Oh yes!” Katya moaned. “Yes! Give me more of your seed! Fill me with it!” she begged.

He filled her with it.

As soon as they were both finished coming together, he went slack, laying against her, getting his breath back slowly.

“Satisfied?” he asked.

“More than,” she replied. After a few seconds, she gently patted his back. “I’m afraid I have to go, however, much as I would like to stay.”

“I understand,” he replied, and kissed her, then pulled slowly out of her and got up.

Katya stood up. She looked at Leah. “Thank you for sharing him with me. He is a good man, a good mate,” she said.

“You’re welcome, and you’re right,” Leah replied.

Katya hugged Mike fiercely and gave him a firm kiss on the mouth. “Thank you for this experience,” she said.

“You’re welcome, and thank you, too,” he replied. “Will I see you again?”

“Yes, if you desire. Come here, to this spot, and I will know. If I do not arrive within fifteen minutes, then I cannot come that day and you will have to come again later,” she answered.

“How will you know?”

“It’s hard-”

“-to explain, got it. I understand. I’ll see you soon, Katya.”

“And you, Mike.”

She walked out of the cabin and disappeared back into the lake.

“So...that was fun,” Mike murmured, then shivered. The door was open and it was letting the cold air in. He began to get dressed.

“Yep. I expect at least that good of an orgasm tonight,” Leah said.

“You’ll get it,” he promised. “Both of you. We should gather some resources from here and then get back to town.”

“Good idea,” Riley replied.

They set to work.

CHAPTER SIX

“So, what’s our final move?” Mike asked.

They were just stepping out of Riley’s place. It was very cold and it had been spitting snow off and on all night and morning. After yesterday’s truly stunning sex with Katya the squid, the trio had raided the cabins for supplies and headed back into town. They’d done their usual thing of turning in supplies, updating Jack on the new location of the cabins, and then heading back home for the night. There had been a big dinner, a long soak in the tub, then a long fuck session. Mike was glad that he and Leah were already settling so comfortable into this new routine. A part of him was worried that he’d be itching to hit the road again.

And last night he’d dreamed about Cora.

He hoped she was okay, having fun, finding herself successfully.

At the very least, he hoped she was getting laid.

After morning sex, a quick wash, and a hot breakfast, they had headed out again, Riley leading the way.

“We’re going to visit Lyra,” she said.

“Oh...Lyra,” Mike murmured.

“Don’t want to see her?” Riley asked.

“No, I do. I just...had promised I’d visit her, and we haven’t really had a chance to. We’ve been so busy...”

“I’m sure she’ll understand. And hey, we’re visiting her now,” Leah said.

“On business,” Mike replied.

“So we’ll make it business and pleasure,” Riley said easily. “She has some kind of idea on where we can get the last thing we need.”

“What is it? The last thing we need?” Leah asked.

“Seeds,” Riley said. “We have them, but not enough. We need more. Now that is an idea that I haven’t cracked yet. But Lyra says she has. So we’re going to see her.”

“And probably fuck her,” Leah said, grinning and poking Mike.

“I’d sure like to,” he murmured.

“If you do, I get to watch. I really want to see her naked,” Riley replied.

They walked on. It didn’t take very long to cross the cold settlement, which still seemed pretty lively despite, or even perhaps in response to, the cold weather. They walked into the front lobby of Lyra’s hotel and found the woman herself sitting behind the desk with her feet up on it, reading a book. She closed it with a snap as soon as she saw them.

“Well, looks who’s back,” she said, smirking at them.

“Hello, Lyra,” Mike replied. “Sorry we haven’t been back since last time...”

“It’s okay,” she said, standing. “I know you’ve been running all over the area, trying to help us out. And I know that’s why you’re here. However, I’m afraid I must extract a price from you, Mike, in exchange for this information I’m about to give.”

“What’s that?” Riley asked, sounding amused.

“Sex. I want to get fucked. It doesn’t have to be a long session, I just want to get fucked, and have one orgasm, and then you can take my information and go.”

“I think that’s fair,” Leah said.

“More than fair,” Mike agreed.

Riley rolled her eyes. “Of course you’d agree. Can I watch? I really want to watch you fuck, Lyra,” she asked.

“Really?” Lyra replied.

“Duh. You’re hot as hell,” Riley said.

“Oh. I didn’t know you were interested,” she murmured.

“Who wouldn’t be? Why...you wanna have sex with me?” Riley asked, grinning fiercely at her. “All you have to do is ask.”

“I...yes, I’d like to. But later,” she said.

“I’ll be around,” Riley replied, still grinning at her.

“Now that I want to watch,” Leah murmured.

“Same,” Mike replied.

Lyra let out a small huff, clearly embarrassed. “Let’s just, um...go have sex.”

“All right,” Mike replied.

She turned and led them into her living space behind the desk. Riley had to duck to get in through the door. Mike felt a thrill of lust roll through him as Lyra took off her shirt. She wasn’t wearing a bra. Her breasts looked just as beautiful as before. He quickly shed his own clothing, very eager to dive back inside of her once again. Soon, both of them were completely nude and in her bed, embracing and kissing.

He loved how soft she was, how warm.

Leah and Riley settled in to watch, both women staring at the pair of them. He ran his hands over her body, felt her doing the same. He could feel the excitement in her touch, see the lust in her eyes. It wasn’t long before she became seemingly fed up with the foreplay they’d begun and shoved him suddenly onto his back.

“Yeah! Ride him!” Leah called as Lyra mounted him.

“Goddamn girl, you are hot,” Riley said.

Lyra locked her eyes with Mike’s as she reached down between them and gripped his cock, which was hard as a rock and ready for action. She lined it up with herself and then began to lower her hips. They both let out short, sharp gasps as he penetrated her. She was extremely hot and wet inside. As soon as he was inside, Lyra began to ride him. He settled his hands on her hips, grasping them as she bounced on his cock, taking it all the way inside of her. She grunted fiercely as she fucked him and the pleasure hit him like a drug.

Her big wondrous breasts bounced in time with her as she satisfied herself with his cock, shoving it deep inside of her and crying out in totally free abandon. He reached up, first running his hands across the soft down that covered her torso, then settled them on her big, soft breasts, groping and squeezing them.

“Yes! Yes!” she screamed and suddenly began to stir him around roughly inside of her. “That’s fucking it! Right there!” she shrieked.

Mike began to reach down and rub her clit, to satisfy her, but he didn’t have to. She was so keyed up and ready to blow that she made herself come. He groaned loudly, reaching back down and grabbing her ass as she began to orgasm all over his dick. He thrust madly up into her, fucking her orgasming vagina hard, and pushed himself into her as he began to spurt his seed. It left him in hard, powerful contractions, filling her climaxing, inhuman pussy up. Both of them grunted and yelled in pure ecstasy as they came.

When they were finished, Lyra let out a long, slow breath and then got up off of him. His softening cock fell out of her pussy and she rolled over onto her back, staring at the ceiling, silent for several seconds.

“I needed that,” she said finally.

“Me too,” Mike murmured.

“You fucking always need it, you addict,” Leah replied.

“Like you aren’t one,” he said.

Riley snorted. “We probably all are. Sex feels so fucking good,” she replied. “Now, Lyra, to business?”

Lyra sighed. “Yes, to business. Um...seeds. You needed seeds. I have a friend, a contact. In much the same way you have a contact in the squid community, I do in the nymph community. I have a friend in a forest outside of town. Her name is Ivy.”

Mike sat up and looked at her. “Wait...Ivy?” he looked at Leah. “Didn’t we...”

“Fuck her? Hell yeah, we did,” she replied, grinning broadly.

“Whoa, you fucked a nymph?” Lyra asked.

“And a squid,” Riley said. “He gets around.”

“You had sex with a squid?” Lyra asked, staring at him now.

“Well...I mean, yeah. She offered.”

“Holy shit, you really do get around...” Lyra murmured.

“I think Lyra’s getting hot and bothered again,” Riley said.

“Yeah. That’s hot. I uh...” she hesitated.

“Got a story? You been getting around?” Leah teased.

“Yeah. I’ve had sex with Ivy a few times, and this nymph guy, we have sex whenever I go visit. The nymphs are, um...tenacious lovers,” Lyra replied. He had an idea that if they could see it, she’d be blushing fiercely.

“That is really hot,” Riley said. “I want to watch you fuck a nymph...and get fucked by a nymph, too. Honestly, I just want to fuck.”

“Don’t we all...but, you were saying?” Mike asked.

“Yes. The seeds. Um...Ivy. I asked her about this yesterday while you were dealing with the final piece we’re looking for. She said that she could get together some seeds for us in a kind of care package. But she said she would need help, and that it would involve a lot of shooting. I said I would send some help. You’re it,” Lyra explained.

“All right, fair enough. We’ll load up and head out. Where should we meet her?” Riley asked, standing up.

“She’ll find you,” Lyra replied.

“Yeah, she’s good at that,” Mike murmured.

“So like Katya then. Okay. Well, thank you, Lyra. How about I come back here sometime soon and we get naked and swap oral? Does that sound fun?”

“That sounds very nice,” Lyra replied. She paused. “Can I see your boobs?”

Riley laughed. “Sure, Lyra. You did show me yours.” She pulled her shirt up over her chest and freed her enormous pale breasts.

“Good God,” Lyra whispered as she got up. “Can I touch them?”

“Yes, but not for long, we have to move. The weather’s cleared up a bit and I want to move out before it gets bad again.”

“Okay.”

She reached up and spent a few moments playing with Riley’s huge breasts, groping and squeezing and massaging them.

Mike got dressed, watching the display, finding himself wanting to have sex with Riley. He made himself focus. She was right, they needed to get a move on. Eventually, Riley had Lyra stop, promised her more attention, and pulled her shirt down.

“Let’s get this over with,” she said.

Mike and Leah joined her in leaving after they each gave Lyra a kiss.

…

They swung back by Riley’s place, grabbing several more magazines for their pistols, then started heading straight back out the way Mike and Leah had first come in. The trio moved swiftly, as the skies were darkening and although it wasn’t presently snowing, it felt like the first real giant storm of winter was on its way.

“So, you two think you’ll be able to handle being around me for days and weeks at a time without going stir crazy?” Riley asked.

“Yes, we’ll be fine. What about you?” Mike replied.

“I’ll be okay. You two are pretty chill. You aren’t clingy like some of the people I’ve dated,” Riley replied.

“You dated a clingy person?” Leah asked.

“Just two, actually,” Riley replied. “One guy, one girl. The guy was a human, the girl was a goliath. The girl I dated back in my home village for about three months. I...liked her a lot. I can’t say that I loved her. I loved her tongue, she was wicked with it. And she really knew how to scissor just right. Hard to find women I can scissor satisfactory with.”

“That would be a problem,” Leah murmured.

“So, that relationship lasted about as long as I could take it. And then there was the boy...oh my, he was, ugh, a love-hate kinda thing. Mmm, maybe that’s unfair. It was one of my earlier winters, I’d found a place to settle in. A young man, God, he was twenty, offered to let me stay with him when I offered him pussy in exchange. And we fucked, and it was good for maybe a month, and then, you know, he just started bugging me. Always wanted to be around me, always wanted to know where I was going, who I was seeing,” she explained.

“He was confused about the nature of your relationship, huh?” Leah asked.

“That he was. Poor boy. I set him straight one night about the exact nature of our relationship. We were not dating. We were temporary roommates who had exchanged sex for shelter. He didn’t like that. He tried getting loud with me.” She laughed. “Kid had guts, I’ll give him that. I got loud with him and stormed out. Came back later to get my stuff, he apologized. I think I’d scared the shit out of him. I felt bad and I was a bit more...compromising back then. So I stuck around. To his credit, he calmed the fuck down. Probably cause he came to realize, where the fuck else was he going to get regular pussy this good for the winter?”

“What ended up happening?” Mike asked.

“Winter ended. Spring came. I packed my shit and left. Never saw him again. We at least parted on good terms,” Riley replied.

“That’s...well, okay I guess,” Leah murmured.

“Yeah, not one of the great stories. But we’ve all got those stories, don’t we? Relationships that...might not have been the best ideas. What about you two?” Riley asked with a grin.

“Ugh, no,” Leah complained. “I’ll fucking die of embarrassment. I was kind of a dumb fucking slut before I got turned into a wraith. I don’t want Mike to fucking disown me.”

“Oh come on, babe. I’m not going to disown you,” Mike replied.

“...you go first.”

He laughed. “Fine. During my second year out in the world. I was rolling through this settlement, a bit bigger than the average place, and I apparently caught the eye of a kind of high-class woman. A human. She had inherited her father’s farms and lumberyards, so she had a nice house, people respected her. And she was hot. Fuck was she hot. She was all enamored with me because I was a traveler, an adventurer, I’d fought thieves and zombies, and yeah, I was feeling pretty full of myself around then. So I played the part of the badass for her. She invited me back to her place and we fucked all night. Then I fucked a few of her friends she invited over.”

“So what’s the problem?” Leah asked. “Sounds like you made out great.”

“I would have if I’d left after like a week. But goddamn if that pussy of hers, and mouth of hers...and ass of hers...wasn’t just like a fucking drug. She kept me around and pretty soon had talked me into staying at her place a bit more consistently. That’s when the changes started happening. She didn’t want me cursing so much, she didn’t want me fucking her friends all of a sudden, she didn’t want me going out of the house too much...she got really controlling, really fast. And I put up with it, uh...for longer than I should’ve.”

“How long?” Riley asked.

“Two and a half months.”

“What?! You? You put up with that shit for two and a half months?” Leah asked. “I don’t fucking believe it.”

“Insert cliched line about how young and stupid I was,” Mike muttered, frustrated that he was blushing now.

“Man, that is sad,” Riley said.

“Gee, thanks,” Mike replied.

Riley laughed. “Sorry, Mike. I just think it’s funny.” She looked at Leah. “Okay, we’ve both embarrassed ourselves. You’re turn.”

“You know, you didn’t actually embarrass yourself. You just talked about how you put up with a few clingy people,” Leah replied.

“Quit stalling.”

“No, she’s got a point,” Mike threw in.

Riley sighed explosively. “Fine. I once fucked and dated a loud-mouthed, musclebound jerkoff for two weeks because he made me wet even though he was a total dick. I’m embarrassed as fuck that I even gave him the time of day and you’re the only people I’ve ever told about that.”

“Any further details? That’s kinda vague,” Mike said.

“No, there are no further details,” Riley growled.

Leah laughed. “Wow, Riley. All of a sudden you don’t want to be embarrassed, although you’re all on us embarrassing ourselves.”

Riley sighed again. “It’s just...it was really embarrassing. I used to give some of friends so much shit whenever they’d hook up with some guy that was obviously a piece of shit but ‘he was hot’ so it was somehow okay. That’s the only time my resolve has slipped.”

“Ugh, now I’m embarrassed,” Leah said. “I have that same story you do, but like...a dozen times over. I was so fucking stupid when I was younger.”

“So, no further details from you either, huh?” Mike asked.

“No, that’s as far as I want to go,” Leah replied.

“So I’m the only one with my ass showing, then?”

“Don’t worry, we’ll make it up to you later,” Riley said, smirking.

“Okay, fair enough.”

They walked on. The forest that Mike and Leah had originally passed through was much closer now. It looked vastly different, as it was covered in a layer of snow. There was a kind of haunting beauty to the dead trees and the snow and ice. There were several dark shapes shambling about, much more visible now against the snow.

Riley sighed. “I wish they’d fucking freeze.”

“Wish we knew why they never do,” Mike agreed.

“Well, at least they go down all the same,” Leah replied. “Looks like we’re probably going to have to clear a path.”

Indeed, even before they left the main road and began to get into the forest itself, a good half-dozen zombies started to come for them, groaning and reaching with groping dead hands. They took the opportunity to put them down with headshots all around, and then they killed another dozen that wandered in from the surrounding area. Because it was so ingrained in them, they took the time to search all of the corpses they’d made, only managing to get a handful of old, worn-out items. From there, the trio moved on into the cold forest.

“How much do you know about nymphs?” Leah asked.

“Not much,” Riley admitted. “I’ve known a few. They’re just so secretive. In a way, it’s hard to believe they come from humans. I mean, goliaths and wraiths, I can see. Even jags and reps and AVs I can see, you know? We aren’t all that different. But the squids and the nymphs, it’s like they’re...I dunno, just a whole other kind. It’s one of the things that makes me wonder about what determined how we all mutated. Was it random? Was it something in us? I’ve got something of an idea of what society was like before all this bullshit happened, but I bet there were some people who would live like the nymphs do or the squid do now if they could, and hell, some probably did. Not, like, underwater, but isolated, following their own internal set of rules, living in clans.”

“I think it might be something that’s leftover from much older times,” Mike replied. “I’ve thought a lot about it too. It’s certainly reshaped civilization and, really, the world at large. Someday, I wouldn’t mind spending an extended period of time among some nymphs and maybe trying to get to know them better.”

“And fuck them,” Leah said, grinning.

“Well...I mean, if they’re up for it,” Mike replied.

“We usually are.”

All three of them stopped dead in their tracks and whirled around, pistols out, and saw a familiar nymph standing behind them now.

“Ivy!” Mike cried, lowering his gun. He sighed. “You are going to get yourself shot doing that, you know?”

“I’m sorry,” Ivy replied, smiling at them, “I couldn’t help myself.”

“So you know her, huh?” Riley asked.

“Yes. We, uh, do,” Mike replied.

“He means we fucked her,” Leah said, grinning.

“That you did,” Ivy replied.

“Nice,” Riley said.

“Indeed it was. So, I take it you are the help Lyra offered?”

“That we are,” Mike replied, hoping to steer the conversation back on track. As much as he liked having sex with inhuman women, he’d never fully gotten over the weirdness of openly talking about having sex with one woman to other women he was also having sex with. He felt lucky that he rarely ran into the jealous types.

It made this lifestyle a hell of a lot easier.

“What do you need from us?” Leah asked.

“My clan is preparing for hibernation. It’s a bit of an involved process, so we’ve been a bit busy, and a great deal of the undead have wandered in. So, my clan and I are willing to offer you a deal: we have the seeds you are seeking. I can deliver them to you if you agree to help clear out a good number of the undead. You don’t even have to move the bodies, you just have to kill them. Is this a fair deal?” Ivy asked.

“I think so,” Mike replied. “Ladies?”

“I’m down for it,” Leah said.

“I’m always fucking down for killing zombies,” Riley replied.

“Excellent. Mike, Leah, do you remember the hot spring I showed you? Where we...enjoyed each other?” Ivy asked.

“Heh...yeah,” Mike replied. It was honestly hard not to stare at her breasts. She was still naked, not that he’d expected otherwise, and damn she looked just as good as he remembered. He thought back to that night they’d made passionate love.

“Meet me there. I will be waiting with your seeds. A small bit of advice: there are four points that serve almost as cardinal directions, bounding the forest. A windmill, a derelict two-story cabin, a long abandoned red vehicle, and a waterfall. Travel between each of these, killing all the undead you find along the way, and that will be enough. Any questions?”

“Nope,” Mike replied, glancing at both women.

“Excellent. I look forward to seeing you there.”

She turned and walked away, disappearing into the frozen forest.

“I can already tell she fucking loves sneaking up on people,” Riley murmured.

“I’m actually surprised no one’s shot her yet,” Leah replied.

“Come on, we’ve got work to do. Apparently, a shitload,” Mike said. Even as he was saying it, a zombie groaned somewhere nearby and leaves rustled.

“Let’s get to it,” Riley said.

She raised her pistol, took aim elsewhere in the forest, and squeezed the trigger.

…

The next two hours seemed to pass at a somewhat decent pace.

They killed their way slowly from one end of the forest to another, first making their way to the windmill that had been mentioned. It turned out to be a different windmill than the one he’d first encountered, and it was severely more dilapidated. The blades had long since collapsed off the front and were mostly rotted into the earth. They murdered their way slowly up a path towards the windmill, then cleared out the area around it, putting down a good three dozen zombies and giving them each quick pat-downs. There wasn’t much to find.

But the work at least kept them mobile and generated enough heat to keep them warm, or keep Mike warm, anyway. He knew Leah didn’t care and Riley was much more easily kept warm. She’d chosen to go in some loose-fitting cargo pants and a t-shirt despite the fact that it was cold enough to snow, which the skies looked like they were building back up to doing, and in earnest. And they kept up some lively conversation as they walked and shot and searched corpses, swapping sex and combat stories.

They all had a fair amount, Riley more than either of them.

And since she was the most familiar with the area, she was the one who led them along the packed dirt paths through the forest. From the windmill, they made their way to the abandoned cabin and when they got there, took the opportunity to hunt through it. It was almost a bust, which wouldn’t be all that bad, given that anything they found would be purely a bonus, but they did manage to find a hatchet and a toolkit tucked away under the floorboards. The day kept pushing on, filled with walking and zombies.

They made it to the derelict vehicle, which could barely be called that, as it had been so stripped bare for parts and worn down by time and weather that it was barely a metal skeleton. From there, they went on to the second-to-last destination and found a waterfall, or what would be a waterfall if the water wasn’t frozen over.

In between these places, they killed probably close to a hundred and fifty zombies. The work was easy but a bit repetitive, and by the time they were finally making their way back to the hot spring, Mike was running low on ammo and his wrist was sore from firing the pistol so many damned times. But he did feel good. It was a lot of hard work, but he’d helped clear out the forest. They killed some stragglers on the way to their final destination, putting down just shy of another dozen shambling undead by the time they got there.

They found the hot spring again by seeing its steam bleeding off into the chilled winter air. And there was Ivy, sitting with her feet in the hot spring. She was not alone. There were two other nymphs with her, both of them as beautiful and mysterious as she looked.

Between them, a worn old backpack sat.

“Hello, Ivy,” Mike said.

“Hello Mike, Leah, Riley. These are my friends, Clover and River. They wanted to meet you. We are...of a like mind,” Ivy replied.

“Oh?” Mike asked. “In what capacity?”

“They wish to enjoy the pleasure of those outside of our species.”

“Oh really?” Riley asked, stepping closer, very interested. “Does that include a little girl-on-girl action?”

“Or a lot of it?” Leah asked.

“It does,” Ivy said, and Clover and River smiled at the three of them.

“So what you’re saying is...we should have an orgy?” Riley asked, sounding eager.

“We are amenable to this,” Ivy replied. “The only thing is that we prefer to do it out here, in nature, our home and natural habitat. I know some species have trouble with this...”

“Don’t care one bit,” Mike said as he dropped his backpack and began undoing his pants.

“Same,” Leah said and began stripping. Riley joined her in doing so.

“Perfect!” Ivy declared, and all three of the beautiful nude nymph women stood up.

And so this was how Mike had an orgy in the middle of the woods with five women.

Clover, who was taller and curvier than Ivy was, immediately broke away from the group and moved over to Mike. She wrapped him in a hug and kissed him deeply. He groaned, hugging her back and grabbing her thick, big ass. She tasted wonderful and natural and kind of earthy. And fuck, her big, firm tits pressing against his body, even through his shirt...he was in lust. She broke the kiss suddenly and dropped to her knees.

“I wish to taste your seed,” she said, gripping his cock, which he’d gotten out.

“Happy to give it up,” he replied.

She smirked. “I’ll just bet you are.”

She slipped his cock into her hot, wet mouth and began to massage it with her lips, her tongue, her inner cheeks.

“Holy fuck,” he whispered, laying a hand atop her head.

Clover closed her eyes and started bobbing her head. This was a nymph who knew how to suck dick. He looked at the others and saw that they were already getting to it. Both of his lovers were totally naked and Leah was making out passionately with Ivy. The women’s hands roamed over each other’s voluptuous bodies. Riley was on her hands and knees now and was going down on River, who was moaning loudly and crying out in intense impassioned pleasure as Riley’s big tongue set to work. She was going to come soon, he could tell.

So was he.

Clover was bobbing her head rapidly now, sucking him off with a real skill, and fuck her mouth was so wet, her tongue so skilled, flicking up over the head of his cock over and over again. She moaned quietly as she continued pleasuring him, and he grunted, suddenly feeling his orgasm coming on, and grabbed her head with both hands. She accepted his cock as he shoved it deeper into her mouth, almost down her throat, and he cried out as she swallowed suddenly, all the muscles in her throat contracting around the head and sending a burst of pleasure into him at the same time he began to orgasm hard.

She continued swallowing several times in a row, making the orgasm that much better, making him cry out in intense, rapturous bliss.

Clover swallowed everything he had to offer.

When he was finished, he pulled out of her mouth. “Fuck...thanks,” he gasped, sitting down heavily on the ground, his breath foaming on the air. “Shit that felt good.”

“You’re welcome. I like the taste,” Clover replied. She smirked and reached out, then poked his cock, which was still hard. “You are not finished yet.”

“No, I’m not,” he agreed.

“Will you fuck me?” she asked.

“Hell yes, I will. Bend over,” he replied.

She responded by getting down onto her hands and knees, showing him her big, thick ass. He felt a renewed surge of lust shoot through him and hurried to his knees, then got up against her backside. He gripped his cock, still sticky and wet from her saliva, and slipped it into her tight, glistening vagina. She was so fucking hot and wet. They both moaned loudly as he penetrated her, sliding wonderfully into her slick pussy.

She felt truly amazing inside.

He stopped staring at her fat ass as he heard a particularly loud cry of pleasure and saw that Riley was getting her new fuck friend off. River moaned and screamed and Mike felt his own pleasure and desire spike as he watched the display. He gripped Clover’s broad hips as he slammed into her, pounding her huge ass with his hips, making her cry out in intense ecstasy. Almost as soon as River finished coming, Riley sat up and wiped her mouth on the back of her hand, then turned and looked at Mike and Clover.

She grinned fiercely. “Can I get in on this?” she asked.

“Yes. I will pleasure you with my tongue,” Clover replied, then cried out as Mike buried himself once again deep and hard inside of her.

“I think we’re going to be very good friends,” Riley said as she came over and laid down on her back, then spread her legs out.

“I agree-ah! Yes!” Clover replied.

“Fuck, you look hot working that pussy,” Riley said, then moaned loudly as Clover lowered her head and began tonging her clit. “Oh that’s fucking it! Work my pussy...”

Mike looked over at the other three in their little fuck fest. Leah and Ivy were now on the ground, doing some dirty fucking, thighs bulging as they rubbed their pussies together, grinding furiously against each other, moaning loudly in pleasure. River seemed to still be recovering from her orgasm. Mike stared intently at Leah’s and Ivy’s big, beautiful breasts, swaying and jiggling as they fucked, staring hard at each other, making each other moan loudly in pleasure. He looked back down at the women he was with.

Riley looked crazy hot, her huge pale, nude frame laid out before him, enormously long legs spread wide, her pussy receiving a lot of attention from Clover. Who was, in turn, receiving quite a bit of attention from him. His cock felt so fucking good and he was going to bust soon. But as much as he wanted to come in her pussy…

There was somewhere else he wanted to come more.

“Clover?” he asked.

“Mmm-hmm?” she murmured, face still buried in Riley’s crotch.

“Can I fuck you up the ass?”

“Mmm-hmm,” she replied.

“Perfect.”

Her vaginal juices gave him a hell of a lot of lubrication, so he pulled out of her pussy and readjusted his cock, resting it at the entrance of her seriously hot, fat ass, then began to carefully push his way inside of her.

She moaned very loudly as he penetrated her ass.

“Oh, you like that, huh?” he asked.

“Yes!” she moaned, still muffled.

He pushed his way deeper into her ass and she cried out. Fuck he loved women that loved anal. He worked his way up her ass, each time he pressed into her it pushed him that much closer to his orgasm, and he knew he’d have to try if he was going to last. He gripped her hips hard and started pounding her ass, making her shriek in raw bliss. Riley joined her in screaming in pleasure. Mike kept going for as long as he could, the blissful ecstasy burning into him from her thick, tight ass, and he managed to make her come just a few seconds before he started letting off. Consequently, they both began coming just about together.

He groaned, hunching forward, hips jerking in automatic reaction to his climax, and he pumped her big nymph ass full of his seed. His cock twitched and spasmed violently as it spat out its seed, filling him with absolute pleasure, making him moan and grunt in primal animal release. He dug his fingertips into her skin as he held her tightly, and he could feel her grinding her huge ass against him as she enjoyed her orgasm.

And from the way Riley was crying out, she’d got off as well.

It was a pretty happy time.

Mike finished coming inside of her, emptying himself, and then carefully pulled out of her as soon as he was done. He laid on his back, dizzy, staring at the gray skies. He tried to catch his breath, feeling so strange. He’d just fucked a nymph in an orgy, fully clothed, in the middle of the woods in winter.

Then again, he’d probably fucked in weirder situations.

He continued laying there, wondering if he had the capacity to fuck someone else. Only time would tell.

…

It turned out that he did.

After washing up a bit, he’d ended up going down on River and then making sweet, sweet love to her, blowing a huge load in her incredibly tight nymph vagina. She was the skinniest of the trio by far and also several inches shorter than him, and so fucking beautiful. After the orgy, which had gone on for another forty five minutes, the three of them had washed up in the hot spring, said their farewells for now and thanked the nymphs thoroughly for the help, and for the sex, then they’d grabbed their seeds and had headed back.

By the time they got back to the settlement, all three of them walking with smiles on their faces in a companionable, subdued, and satisfied silence, it was clear that the storm was almost upon them. The winds were picking up noticeably and it had gotten even colder.

“I think I want to go into my house, and not leave it for like...four days,” Riley said.

“Oh yeah?” Mike replied.

“Yes. Definitely. I want to just go in there, eat a big fuck-off meal, then soak for a long time in my tub, and then curl up beneath the blankets with you two and a good book, fuck like crazy, then read until I can’t keep my eyes open, and sleep most of tomorrow away. I don’t want to fucking get out of bed for a whole goddamned day. Because I am tired,” she explained.

“That sounds about fucking perfect to me,” Leah said.

“Same,” Mike replied, and yawned loudly. “I don’t suppose I can see this fabled hydroponic garden I’ve been helping fix up?”

“Sure. We’ll go get Lyra and she’ll take us and the seeds to it. Then we go home.”

They walked into town carrying the backpack they’d killed over a hundred zombies to get to and tracked down Lyra’s hotel. Walking in through the front door, they found the woman herself again seated behind the counter, feet up on it, reading something. She smiled at them as they came in, setting aside the book.

“Did you do it?” she asked.

“Yep,” Riley replied. “We got the seeds. We thought all four of us could go over to the garden and drop them off.”

“Sounds good. Some of the people are over there now, making the final repairs. The thing is basically ready. And we’ve got that quick-grow formula stuff, so hopefully we’ll start seeing real results within a few weeks,” Lyra replied.

She got up and led them back outside, then locked up and flipped a sign that indicated she’d be back soon. She looked up and frowned. “Damn, weather’s turning, huh?” she murmured as she led them into the colony.

“Yep,” Riley replied. “Why I’m looking forward to just holing up.”

“Mind if I visit?” Lyra asked, grinning shyly.

“Nope,” Riley answered. “I encourage it. We’ve still got to fuck.”

“I’m, uh, looking forward to it.”

“You’re pretty shy all of a sudden. You didn’t have much problem hopping on my dick,” Mike said, grinning at her.

“It’s...different,” Lyra murmured. “I mean, I didn’t really know you. I’ve known Riley for a little while now.”

“Oh, so it’s easier to just fuck a stranger?” Leah asked.

“Well...yeah.”

“That makes sense, I guess,” Riley said. “Don’t worry, Lyra, you don’t have to be weird about it. I’m a good fuck friend.”

“That she is. Casual and sensitive and pretty blunt,” Mike murmured, looking over at her.

“I think he’s getting a hard-on right now,” Leah said.

“Guilty,” he replied.

“We’ll take care of it,” Riley said.

He began thinking of all the things that were going to happen tonight, but his thoughts were derailed as he realized they were actually heading deeper into the settlement, not out of it, like he initially thought. For some reason, he’d assumed that the greenhouse would be towards the outskirts of Sanctuary. But no, they walked until they reached the center of the settlement. They moved in between a gun shop and someone’s house, walking down an alleyway, and emerged in what seemed to be a pretty good-sized, shared backyard.

“This place is interesting,” Mike murmured, looking around.

It was an area of space shared by three houses, the gun shop, and another pair of buildings, bounding it on all sides. The greenhouse, a surprisingly clean and almost polished looking building of glass and metal, took up most of it.

“That is a nice greenhouse,” Leah said.

“Yep. We worked hard to clean it up and get it ready. It’s been on our to-do list for awhile now and something finally just got us to get going on it,” Lyra replied. “Come on.”

She led them to the front door and moved inside. They followed her in. It was a hell of a lot warmer inside and there were four very long rows of tables with a bunch of different segments where he could already seeing a few things growing.

A pair of people, a thin rep man with a look of intense concentration on his face and short, petite jag woman, occupied the interior.

“We’ve brought the seeds,” Lyra said.

The jag woman looked over at them. “Lyra!” she said, and hurried over across the greenhouse and wrapped her in a tight hug.

“Hello Beth,” Lyra replied, hugging her back. “Guys, this is Beth. She basically runs this thing. Over there is Nick. He has been fixing it up.”

The rep man just grunted, but Beth lit up even further. “So you are the little crew that’s been putting this all together,” she said, looking at them. “I have been very interested in meeting you. Lyra’s been telling me about you. I wanted to thank you in person. So...thank you.”

“You’re welcome,” Mike replied.

“Yep, not a problem,” Riley said.

“It was pretty fun,” Leah said.

“Well, I appreciate it. I’m the one who pushed for this project to begin with. And I probably couldn’t have done it without you.” She held out her hand and Lyra passed the bag over to her. She crouched down and opened it up, then began looking through it. Mike couldn’t help but check her out. She was fucking hot. She had this beautiful, incredibly exotic blue-red fur. She was wearing a t-shirt, jeans, and work boots that looked simple but sexy on her. He found himself wondering what she looked like naked.

And what she looked like riding his cock.

And what she sounded like during sex.

“Holy shit, how’d you find all this?” she asked, looking up. She caught Mike’s eyes briefly and then grinned, as though realizing he’d been checking her out. He looked away, feeling immediately embarrassed.

“Nymphs,” Lyra replied.

“Damn, that actually makes a lot of sense. Well, thanks,” she said, standing back up with the pack. “This kicks ass.”

“Happy to help,” Riley replied.

“So...maybe we could hang out sometime,” Beth said, glancing again at Mike. “Where are you all staying?”

“My place,” Riley replied. “They’re my friends and they’re hanging out with me for the winter. I live over on the east side of town. It’s, naturally, the house with the much larger door.”

“Makes enough sense. So you don’t mind if I drop by?” Beth asked.

“Nope,” Riley answered. She looked at Mike suddenly. “Mike?” she asked, just a little too loudly. “What about you? Would you mind it if Beth visited?”

“Uh, no. Uh, not at all,” he replied.

Leah snickered.

“Stop by sometime,” Riley said. “Now, I do believe a huge fucking meal and a tub is calling my name. So, farewell for now.”

“Farewell,” Beth replied.

“I’ll see you all later,” Lyra said.

They all gave Lyra hugs and then headed out of the greenhouse.

Outside, it had begun to snow.

…

“So, you two happy?” Riley asked.

All three of them were laying in her bed now, naked and tired and sweaty. He was curled up against Leah’s back, a hand over her, holding her to him, both of them facing Riley. It was approaching midnight and they had done all the things they’d been promising themselves. They’d come home and cooked up a huge meal of meat and vegetable stew, baked potatoes, steak, and eggs. After eating, they’d lounged for awhile, letting the food settle, sharing stories, enjoying each other’s company. This had eventually switched over to the tub, where they soaked and relaxed further. Finally, Mike had had sex with both women in the water.

After washing up, they’d made passionate love in her bed, then gone back to the bathtub to wash up again, and finally had ended up back in bed. Outside, the wind was shrieking and the snow that had begun as they’d left the greenhouse had only intensified. In a way, it was strangely comforting. It was cold and utterly miserable outside, but he was in here, comfortable and safe with his love and a very good friend.

“Extremely,” Mike replied.

“Same,” Leah said sleepily. “So happy.”

“I hope Cora’s okay,” Mike murmured.

“God, I do, too. I miss her,” Leah replied.

“She sounds great, from what you’ve been telling me. I want to meet her,” Riley said.

“It’s certainly a possibility,” Mike replied. “We’ve got a place we’re supposed to meet her. You could come with us when we go.”

“Depending on the situation, I might just do that,” she said, then yawned suddenly. “Ugh, shit, I’m too tired to read. I guess I can do it tomorrow. I’m going to sleep.”

“Me too,” Mike said. “Goodnight, Riley.” He kissed the back of Leah’s head. “Goodnight, honey. I love you.”

“Love you, too,” she murmured. “Goodnight.”

“Night, you two,” Riley said, and rolled over.

Mike reached over and turned off the lamp on Riley’s, although he supposed it was now their, bedside table, as they were all roommates now.

As he drifted off, holding Leah tightly, he thought that this was going to be a pretty good winter. Maybe his best one ever.

He was looking forward to winter for once.

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Hello, I’m the author! There isn’t too much to me personally. I live somewhere in the United States and I like to write stories about people having sex and people having adventures!

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Well, a few things that I can think of.

I write about younger, often more innocent twenty-something guys. I’m honestly sick of all the billionaires and NAVY Seals and cowboys and firefighters. Most of all, I’m fucking sick and tired of all these BS ‘Alpha Male’ types. I don’t really want to bring down anyone who is writing or reading that, but I thought it was high time we started hearing about guys who are more realistic and down-to-earth.

Another big focus of mine is human guy on inhuman lady sex. There are certainly tons of stories about hot chicks getting laid by werewolves and dinosaurs and even Bigfoot! But there’s not enough out there, in my opinion, about regular guys fucking hot alien or monster or otherwise inhuman ladies. I love writing about human guys getting laid by mermaids and dryads and sexy aliens and genetically engineered female super soldiers and robots.

Finally, I like emphasizing sexual encounters, casual and longer engagements, that focus on consent, communication, trust, and respect. I like both parties involved getting what they want out of the sex. (Or I should say all parties, given how many people are fucking at once!)

If you want access to extra content, to get news about my progress on upcoming stories, or pictures of hot naked monster girls, then here’s some places you can check out.

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