Surviving the Apocalypse

Apollo has always been a bit eccentric, mumbling about the end of the world, making a bomb proof shelter, collecting guns. Everyone wrote him off as a crazy person and scolded him for spending all his time and money on preparing for the apocalypse. He worked at a construction company and spent his spare time working out which has given him a huge muscular figure and tan skin that paired well with his sharp features and tall stature. He's tall, rugged, and handsome, unfortunately he's also a major asshole he's cranky, vulgar, and rude

When the apocalypse happened he was one of the few that was prepared. He had stocked up enough supplies in his bunker to last him 5-10 years and had a safe and secure place to live. The virus infected many of the people in his town and the land was overrun with zombies even though it was a relatively small town. Apollo went scavenging for resources everyday. He'd kill zombies, look for food, and hunt for materials to fill his bunker.

Crystle had just moved to this small town 2 weeks before the apocalypse, she had inherited a small farmhouse from her grandma and moved here in hopes for a new start she had dropped out of collage, and started a job at a local clothing store earning enough money to keep her afloat. She was naive and stupid but she had a cheerful persona and a positive outlook on life. Just as she was starting to get settled in her new environment the zombie uprising happened.

She was at work when it happened, she had just finished setting up stock when she heard a scream. She turned around to see her boss, Mr. Zimmerman, being mauled by a zombie. She screamed and locked herself in the nearest room hoping the zombie wouldn't be able to break down the door. She could banging on the door but it wasn't strong enough to break the door. She curled up into herself and started crying,

"There all dead, I don't know what to do" She cried to herself

She steadied her nerves and took a look around the room. She was in the employee break room! She took inventory of her materials and came to the conclusion that she had enough rations to last her 1 week. Holding onto hope she settled down hoping that the police might save her or that the zombies would move on from this place sometime soon.

Apollo had just left his bunker to scavenge for the day, it had been a week since the apocalypse started and he had been doing well for himself. He decided that today he'd stock up on clothing so he headed to town and entered a random store immediately swiping any and all clothes on the rack regardless of size or gender killing zombies with his machete whenever he came across one.

Just as he was about to leave he heard a door creek. He raised his blade ready to attack when he saw a girl. She was about 20 years old with long wavy blond hair, and blue eyes glistening with tears. She was short but had a nice hourglass figure with c sized cups. She was wearing a uniform covered in dirt so Apollo figured she must've worked here.

"H-Hello?" She said looking at Apollo expectantly

Before the apocalypse Apollo would sleep around alot, he'd have sex every weekend though he'd prefer it everyday if he wasn't so busy with work, it had been a while since he'd seen a girl so seeing Crystle made him excited.

"Name" He demanded

"What?" she responded

"I said name" he was getting impatient

"Crystle"

"Crystle? Well you'll do" He said walking towards her

"Do what?" She responded, fear leaving into her voice

"Do you think you can survive on your own? He asked her

She thought about it for a while and realized that she would either starve to death here or be mauled to death if she left and started to tear up.

"No" she whispered more to herself that to him

"Will you team up with me?" She asked looking at him with hope in her eye

He laughed "Of course you can" a perverted smile spreading across his face. "Not for free of course" he said, raking his eyes across her body.

She frowned "I don't have that much money" she said

"I don't want money" he started walking closer to her

He walked up to her and placed a hand on her chin forcing her to look up at him, "I want a nice little whore to fuck whenever I want."

She opened her mouth in shock "W-what, but I've never..." she trailed off

"Yes or no" He said looking down at her demanding an answer.

She looked outside thinking about her options, if she says no then she has to fight zombies and she'll likely die. If she says yes then she'll have to become his whore.

"Ok," She sighs "Fine, I'll do it." She agrees hoping that she made the right decisions.

"Come with me then" he turns to leave and gets in his car throwing the clothes he's gathered in the backseat. Tentatively she follows behind and takes her spot in the passenger seat.

The ride back to the Bunker is quiet. Crystle is looking out the window at what has become of the town and Apollo is focused on driving. They get to the bunker and he parks the truck in the fortified garage. He takes the bags of clothes and starts to bring them inside. Crystle, not knowing what to do, sits in the car waiting till he's done. He finishes bringing everything in and goes to the passenger side of the car.

"Get out and follow me," he says. She follows him looking around the spacious bunger at all the materials he's collected. They reach a table with two chairs and he takes a seat and gestures for her to sit.

"Let's establish some rules" Apollo says looking at her

"1. You are my whore, you are only here for my pleasure and if you can't provide it, I will kick you out. 2, I want you naked unless otherwise told at all times. 3, You will do what I say and if you disobey, you will be punished. 4. You will call me master. If I think of anything else I'll let you know you got that slut?"

"Yes I get it" Crystle says

"Yes, what?" He says reminding her of the fourth rule

"Yes master" She blushed while uttering the words.

"Good now strip bitch" He commands.

Cyrslte has never done anything like this before and she's very nervous and shy. She starts by standing up and hastily removing her shoes.

"Slowly" He says

She slowly lifts her shirt exposing her tummy while looking into his piercing eyes. She lifts her shirt over her head breaking the eye contact And finishes taking off her shirt revealing her pastel pink bra. She then moves on to her pants unbuttoning and slowly pulls them off giving him a glimpse at her matching pink panties.

"Good now turn around and pull down those panties" he commands.

She complies, bending down and showing him her ass while taking off her panties before turning back around giving him a view of her virgin pussy. She then unclasps her bra and lets it fall to the floor. Her tits are round and perky with pink erect nipples that are begging to be sucked on.

"Have you ever had sex?" he asks

"No Master" she responds blushing red and attempting to cover herself with her hands.

"Don't cover yourself" he commands. She immediately puts her hands to the side causing her tits to bounce a little "how do you usually masterbate?" he asks her.

"U-Um I, this is embarrassing, I r-rub myself against my pillow." she responds with a shaky voice earning an eyebrow raise from Apollo.

"Show me" he commands.

"I don't have a pillow" she comes back with using the best excuse to not embarrass herself. Apollo Smirks and points to his lap implying himself as a substitute for the pillow. Crystal's heart drops and her eyes widen; she hesitates for a moment before slowly walking over to him and starling his left leg and places her hands on his shoulders for stability. Apollo can feel her hair bruising against him, he can hear her heavy breathing and see her start to move her hips back and forth grinding her wet pussy into the coarse fabric of his jeans.

She starts slowly bucking her hips but eventually starts to speed up a little, leaning against Apollo's chest and moaning softly into his ear. Apollo can feel a wet spot developing on his leg and smirks.

"You are a natural whore" he whispers into her ear "such a desperate slut rubbing her aching clit on my leg moaning like a bitch." Despite the harsh words she only moans louder.

" You like it, don't you? The humiliation, humping me like a dog in heat. Don't you feel ashamed?" He whispers in her ear

She Feels herself getting embarrassed yet the feeling only fuels her libido and she starts shaking her hips harder chasing the orgasm that's getting closer and closer.

"Masterrrr~ I-I'm gonna...ohhhh" with that she lets loose cumming on his leg.

"Now it's my turn," Apollo says a giant smirk plastered across his face.