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Meet The Fuckers	By : PersonOfDisinterest Category: +A through F > Dying Light Views: 10769 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-Meet The Fuckers
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Jade Aldemir had the worst bloody luck. She just had to be one to run into a brand new strain of infected. There had been rumours about them, supposed sightings and the most ludicrous reports brought back to the Tower. Well, the Scorpion wasn't laughing now; in fact she had already decided to turn tail and run. It was the sensible thing to do, much as the Turkish woman liked the sound of rusted concrete rebars smashing open softened, rotting craniums.
See, these infected - as reported - were somewhat different from the usual dumb, shambling affair. They shambled just a bit faster, for starters. It was by way of a more lopsided jog that they began pursuing her. Most alarming, however, was the size of their cocks. And the sight of them at all, to be frank. They hung out of the open zipper of shredding jeans, drooped over the waistband of fading combat shorts, or bulged down the inside leg of wrinkled business trousers. They were long, heavy and weeping God knew what from the tips of bulbous, fleshy crowns flared out like mushrooms. And that was just the males.
The virus was a clear proponent of gender equality, befalling its victims without discrimination. Pendulous mammaries popped out of blouses or strained hard against t-shirts a size too small in the first place. Fat drops of some kind of discharge leaked perpetually from hard, round nipples and did nothing to make the air smell any sweeter, air these infected females tasted with hungry, lashing swipes of tongues that had more than doubled in length. And so this great, big horde of utter fuckery, upon sighting the perhaps unwisely lone runner as she scoped out potential Antizin drop sites, moaned loud in a chorus of infected delirium and charged after her.
Jade was having none of it. She knew the score; up, up and away. So even as the Fuckers struck up the chase, she was already climbing onto a dumpster and launching herself into the air to grab hold of a window ledge.
Luckily, like their mentally challenged cousins, Biters, the Fuckers didn't know how to climb. The woman smirked as she glanced down at them, impotently clawing at the wall as they gathered beneath her - which was a mistake because her hand slipped reaching for an unevenly laid brick. Unfortunately, the grip on her running shoes decided now was the best time to let her know they were in sore need of replacement.
Jade fell. Hard. And the Fuckers were there to catch her.

"Get off me!"
In her rich, middle-eastern accent, Jade's command was as sharp as her younger brother was impulsive. Pity the Fuckers didn't slink away cowed like Rahim often would. She didn't really expect them to though; that's why she had her machete out hacking at everything that moaned. Trouble was the Scorpion was pinned with her back to the alley wall, twisted-ankle deep in overflowing garbage bags that managed to smell worse than the sour milk dripping out of oversized tits to stain the insides of stretched out tops. Jade cut and slashed and stabbed, but there were just too many of the bastards.
"No!" she cried out, as cold, slimy hands caught her wrist and wrested the blood-and-guts stained machete from her grip. They caught her other arm too when she started snapping back heads with vicious elbows. And her knee when the former champion kickboxer blasted it into an unprotected groin. That would've felt more satisfying if the creature had howled in pain, rather than stumble backwards staring at her like a dumb, confused animal.
Or Brecken, when she told him for the fifth time that she wasn't interested. He was persistent, like these Fuckers.
They bore her down to the ground, Jade squishing days-old trash with her butt as her legs were suddenly taken out from under the woman. And then like rabid animals, they set upon her.
In no time at all, amidst the thrashing, cursing and snapping her teeth at anything that came close, Jade was somehow rendered bottomless. She wasn't aware of this change until she felt clammy hands climbing up her naked thighs. "What the hell?!" was a more than appropriate outburst when she looked down. Several female infected had congregated between her legs. She could hear fierce hissing as the tops of stringy-haired heads jostled for position.
Wait, for position?
Jade screamed - but not necessarily because a group of writhing tongues had just pressed themselves against her exposed panties. Rather because she looked up and found a huge flaccid dick swaying right in front of her eyes. The size of the thing was so shocking Jade was rendered perfectly still in awe of it. Which was when the Fucker it belonged to grabbed her head and shoved her face-first into his crotch.
It was an affront to her nostrils the Turkish woman refused to tolerate. Her sinuses burned with the stench of unwashed, rotting flesh and she squirmed out of the Fucker's grip. Meanwhile, as more hands descended from every which way to keep her in place, tangling into Jade's hair to roughly pull and push her forward, mouths down south unleashed a barrage of oral lashings on her sweat-soaked knickers, tongues quickly pulling the saliva-stained fabric aside to unveil puffy, tan-brown lips and an untamed mound of thick pubic hair.
Womanly maintenance was not exactly on top of Jade's list of priorities these days, or most people's. Unless you were one of those flaunting enticingly trimmed pussies in exchange for Antizin doses from men with skulls as thick as their penises were...humbly proportioned. The Fuckers, however, were keen to show their appreciation for vaginas of all shapes, sizes and varying states of bushiness. And that was how Jade's sudden howl in response was perfectly timed to allow a fat cock-crown to force itself into her mouth.
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