Prologue:
My name is Alexi Mercer.
The camera panned to show a devastated post-apocalyptic New York City. A team of soldiers in black gas masks made their way across the devastate landscape. All around them were creeping red and black tendrils and what looked like used condoms and way too many cum stains.
I'm the reason for all this.
The camera angle changed once more, showing our narrator. She is a sexy but creepy looking girl with dark circles under her eyes and massive tits.
Alexi Mercer wore a dark grey hoodie and black leather jacket that was unzipped to show off an ungodly amount of cleavage. Her two full and ripe boobs were squished together in a tasty manner.
Under the hoodie she wore no bra and her nipples poked through clearly; for she was now in a permanent state of arousal.
Alexi watched the soldiers down below with intent eyes. Her well done lashes fluttered with loathing as she took in the sight of the Black watch soldiers with their long weapons . . . not to mention the big machineguns they carried.
Each soldier down there was hung like a horse, with crotches bulging through their Kevlar protective cups.
They call me slut, whore, bitch, I'm all of these things.
Deciding that she watched enough, Alexi went on the offensive; dropping down from the twelve story building she stood on. As she plunged, a person on the ground could see her Daisy Duke jean "shorts" riding up her pussy, showing off a big, round ass and nice hot camel toe.
She landed on the concrete, shattering it with her high heeled whore shoes. Alexi took off at a run, again in said whore shoes.
Sprinting at over two hundred miles per hour, none of the Blackwatch Soldiers could see the tramp stamp of a DNA helix over her tight and round ass. Those Daisy Dukes were on so tight they looked like they were painted on.
She ran past the Blackwatch Soldiers, pulling an atomic wedgie on the commander as she passed by. He screamed in pain and tried to pull the underwear off his head.
Three weeks ago someone unleashed a lethal virus in Penn Station that turns people into zombie sluts and I woke up in a morgue.
Alexi Ran up the side of a building. Eat that, Spiderman.
As she ran, Alexi could feel her pussy growing hotter. She was horny all the time. She had a libido now to match her superhuman powers.
Now I hunt, I fuck and I suck and I consume.
Alexi knocked a city bus aside like it was nothing. Uh, so horny, she needed genetic material soon.
Taking a left hand turn, she busted through the front window of a sex shop.
I'm going to find whoever did this, and I'll make them pay. But first I need some relief
Alexi quickly selected the biggest dildo she could find. The fun would start later, for now this would just tide her over.
Later that night
A patrol of well hung blackwatch soldiers were making their beat in the zombie infested area of Manhattan.
"Damn, I haven't been laid in fucking forever," one soldier whined.
"Then fuck one of the zombies, or find a corpse. I really don't give a shit, soldier,' barked the commander; who was largely unsympathetic.
"Help me!" cried a woman, catching the attention of every soldier present.
It was then that a topless woman with a too short miniskirt practically fell into the arms of the Blackwatch commander. It took exactly one half second for every soldier in the platoon to get wood and the commander got it even faster.
Even with her makeup smeared by tears of horror, the woman was still a beauty; blonde hair, long legs and full dick sucking lips.
The mysterious woman clung to the commander. "Oh, thank you," she moaned breathily as the rest of the platoon shot down a charging gang of zombies.
The women whimpered as the Blackwatch commander forced her to her knees. "Do I look like a boy scout to you lady? Get down there and suck it!"
