Models in the Zombie Apocalypse 03

Dannie entered the storage closet. The light from the entrance flowed into the room as he stepped away from the door. He approached the crate nestled in the corner. It was resting vertically on the dolly. He grabbed the handle and tilted it back, lowering the crate down flat. He looked at the girl. Her black hair hung past her shoulders. Her dark blue eyes caught his attention. "How long have you been cuffed to that pipe?" he asked.

The girl responded with confusion on her face. "I don't know, since this morning, I guess. I told Dan I wouldn't run. I have nowhere to go."

Her response put Dannie on guard, "Is someone looking for you?" The girl shook her head at his question.

"No. I was half dead when the guys found me." Suspicion grew on the girls face. "Did the guys send you, Why else would you have the key?"

Dannie gauged her reaction as he responded. "No. They tried to kill me this morning. One of the slavers mentioned this gas station before bleeding out."

The girl laid her head against the pipe and sighed. "I told them I was bad luck, just like my mama always said. Good thing they was bad."

Dannie found her behavior odd. It could just be shock, he thought. The girl spoke after a pause. "What happens to me now?"

Dannie looked at her and answered honestly. "I came looking for supplies. I didn't know I would find you." Dannie looked behind him and then back at the girl. "You don't seem bothered there dead."

The girl raised her shoulders. "I got food, they gots their dicks sucked. But we wasn't close or anything. I don't feel any type of way about em."

Her answer made Dannie vigilant. This girl might be trouble. "So what's your name?" The girl looked at Dannie and said, "Nira. You?"

Dannie focused on opening the crate after talking with Nira. She observed him in silence. He popped the two latches holding the top closed. He lifted the lid. And to his utter shock, the crate was a jackpot. It was packed with all kinds of food: canned beans, tuna, jerky, and soups. A 9MM was also in the crate. And boxes of ammo. Dannie could not believe it. Bullets were very rare. He took out the gun and popped out the magazine; it was filled. Dannie smiled as he looked upon his discovery. He closed the lid and placed the gun in his pants. He got up and walked to the front of the gas station. He peered out the glass entrance and saw the dozens of zombies shuffling outside. The day had already grown darker, as the sun was low in the sky.

Dannie would have to stay the night here and make his way back in the morning. He returned to the closet and asked Nira, "Are you hungry?"

Nira nodded her head at Dannie, "Ya, Im starvin. But first I need the bathroom." Nira pointed at the counter. "They left the key next to the money thing." She lifted her hand and shook her cuff. "Unless you wanna watch?"

Dannie removed the cuffs and handed her a flashlight. She left for the bathroom to do her business. He wheeled the box out of the storage room and placed it near the entrance. He threw the cuffs onto the crate. Dannie had a few taper candles in his bag, so he removed one. The glow would be enough to allow both of them to eat without sitting in the dark. Dannie opened two cans of tuna and sat next to the candle, waiting for Nira to return.

Nira sat down next to the candle and turned off the flashlight. The sun had set, and nothing could be seen past the flames radiance. Nira handed him the light. "Thanks, using the toilet in the dark is the worst."

In return, he passed Nira a can of tuna. "It's not much, but I have to make these supplies last. In the morning, I can give you some food. And you can go wherever you want."

Nira looked at him with a weak smile and said, "It's a good thing, sending me away. I'm just bad luck." She started eating from the can. She spoke again while chewing. "The guys should have just let me die. But there dicks did the thinking."

Dannie asked Nira as he finished chewing, "How old are you?"

Nira answered slowly, "It's been two winters since the fall, so I'm 19."

Her demeanor left Dannie uncertain. "Why were you alone?"

Nira stopped eating and lowered her head for a moment. She slowly raised it and spoke in a melancholic tone, "Bad luck. Ever since I can remember, people close to me get hurt. My dad died of a heart attack while pushing me on a swing. Mama lost her job not long after." Nira shifted her body weight as she sat Indian style. "Money was always tight after that. My brother Ed died shortly after. We burned him cause money was tight." Nira let her head lean to the side. "When the zombies came, I lost my best friends. My brother Mike died last winter. We went scavenging in a store and got surrounded. He died making sure I got out." Nira closed her eyes for a moment, before returning her gaze at Dannie. "My mama just gave up on me after that." Some tears flowed down her cheeks. They shone in the candle light. "The last thing she said to me was that I was sent by the devil." Nira took a heavy breath and sighed, "I woke up the next day, and she was gone." She sniffled and smiled. "I don't blame her, she did what she thought right."

Dannie listened and concluded that she was emotionally scared. But more dangerous to herself. After finishing the tuna, Dannie let Nira know he was settling down for the night. He laid down, his chest pointed in her direction, with the gun nestled on his stomach under his jacket. To his surprise, Nira stood up and approached Dannie. He lifted himself with his arm and leaned on his elbow. Dannie spoke hastily, "What are you doing?"

Nira stopped and looked down at him, bewildered. "I'm cold. I want to lay next to you and stay warm. What do you think I'm gunna do. Go for your gun?" He didn't say anything. She replied, "I'm cold, really cold. I just want to feel warmth on my back for a night." She turned and went to the crate; she grabbed the cuffs laying on the box and walked to Dannie again. She threw the cuffs in front of him. "Put em on me if you feel safer." She sat on her knees in front of him and put her outstretched arms together at the wrist. She leaned her body forward and looked at Dannie. "Please put them on. I just want to be warm for one night."

Nira was snug against Dannie's stomach; her ass was resting on his crotch. Her hands were cuffed in front of her, resting between her legs. The top of her head was right under his chin. Dannie moved the 9mm to his back just in case she tried anything. Nira lay still as Dannie embraced her. Nira suddenly started to moan softly. "So warm. This feels so good." She started to wiggle her body. Her back rubbed his stomach; her ass was rubbing his dick. Dannie lay still; he did not want to encourage her. But his dick was not listening to his brain. He started to get a semi, which Nira could definitely feel. She finally stopped moving.

Nira whispered, "It's okay; I can suck your dick. You being nice and all. I wanna repay you." Nira sat up and moved in between Dannie's legs as he lay on his back. She unbuttoned his jeans and lowered his fly. She moved his underwear down, and his dick flopped out. She grabbed his shaft with one hand and started swaying his semi from side to side. In the candlelight, Dannie saw her smile as she played with his dick. Nira looked up at him. "You're a big boy. Think I can swallow it all?"

Nira lowered her mouth and wrapped his head with her lips. Her tongue swirled the tip while she applied a little suction. She lowered even more, taking half his soft cock into her mouth, and started swaying her head. She moaned and started to nibble his dick mid shaft. The sensation was strange. He felt a little pain, but then Nira would suck to the tip and repeat. After a minute, Nira would take his whole dick into her mouth and nibble the base.

As she sucked back up to the tip, she left a few teeth touching the shaft. It felt like a tickle. This was new to him. But he would simply relay his pleasure with short moans. Nira was sucking the slavers dicks every day. She must have picked up a few tricks, he thought. As Nira was sucking, his dick was getting harder with every stroke. When he was stiff, she was just jerking his shaft and working the tip. Nira stopped and looked at him. "UuYaaa. Your gunna like this part."

She removed her hand but left his head in her mouth. She took deep breaths and started forcing her way down on his dick. Popping and squelching sounds emanated from her mouth. When she got halfway, she started to gag a little. He was used to this, as he never had a girl swallow all eight inches hard. But to his surprise, Nira kept sinking her head down. Slowly, his cock was disappearing into her throat, inch by inch.

Before he knew it, Nira's nose was resting on his stomach, his whole length down her throat. She stared at him, and the warm light of the candle reflected off her blue eyes. She raised her head, and his dick left her mouth with a pop. Saliva trailed from his dick to her lips, glinting and swaying with her breath.

She lowered her head all the way down again, stopping when her lips touched his balls. Nira continued bobbing up and down his entire shaft for a couple of minutes. Finally, she stopped with one last hard suck all the way to the top. She smiled and looked at him. "I'm gunna need another hole to make you cum."

Nira stood up and lowered her pants to her knees. She laid down on his chest. "Help me turn around; my hands are cuffed." He helped rotate her so her back was resting on his stomach. Her ass pressing against his shaft. Her head was resting on his chest. Nira wiggled her butt on his dick. "Don't stick it in my pussy; I aint having no babies. You can stick it in my ass."

Dannie replied, "Are you sure it might hurt?"

Nira quickly replied, "Don't worry. I'm not an anal virgin."

Dannie grabbed her pants at her knees and pulled back. Nira's ass lifted up enough for Dannie to grab his dick with his other hand and point the tip at her hole. He started to lower Nira's ass until he felt some pressure on his dick. Unlike Katie, his head popped in with little pressure. Nira's ass swallowed his dick quickly, and he was balls deep in seconds.

Nira moaned quietly as she was filled. "Rrrhaaa. That's deep. Ooowwaaa. Its good. Fuck me, cum in me."

Dannie now grabbed her legs and pulled them back. Removing most of his dick out of her ass. Dannie started to pump. Lifting his pelvis and bottoming out. He started slow. Nira started to play with her clit as she was getting fucked. She moaned with her mouth shut, keeping her pleasure in her throat. Dannie fucked her this way for some time. When he was getting ready to cum, Dannie picked up his pace. Nira started to breathe heavily, still moaning in her throat. As he pumped, he felt a tickle on his dick again, like Katie. Nira came hard and tensed.

This caused her to fart with every thrust. "PFFT. PFFT. PFFT. PFFT. PFFT. PFFT. PFFT. PFFT." Dannie could not hold on any longer and bottomed out one last time and shot his load deep into Nira's bowls. He let go of her legs and lied back, completely drained and relaxed. Nira lay still on Dannie for a couple of minutes, until she pushed his softening cock out of her ass. She lifted her legs and pulled down her pants. She sat up and put Dannie's cock back in his pants. She turned around and laid on him, with her face resting on his chest. Nira adjusted herself before relaxing. She moaned slowly, "SOOO warm. Night."

When Dannie woke, Nira was still sleeping soundly on top of him. His back was stiff as a board, and his muscles were sore. His eyes remained closed as the daylight was still too bright. He breathed in and stretched his arms. But Dannie could hear a strange sound that repeated at odd intervals. He thought he was imagining things.

But the sound repeated. It was as if someone was tapping on glass. He squinted his eyes and looked for a moment at the entrance and saw a zombie standing still. He laid his head down in dismissal. He heard the tap again. His eyes shot open with fear as he looked at the zombie. It was the leader of the slavers Katie had killed in the warehouse.

The leader was looking right at him with a bloody smile and bloodshot eyes. When he got Dannie's attention, the leader stepped back and pointed at him as he opened his mouth, showing his teeth. The leader rotated his arm, formed a fist, and started moving his finger. He was beckoning Dannie to come out.

Nira woke suddenly and complained that Dannie was moving too much. She looked at him and saw the fear in his face. She peered back at the entrance and looked at the zombie. "That's Kevin. I thought you said you killed him."

Dannie replied with dread, "He's a newborn." As he finished speaking, Kevin ran up to the glass door and slammed into it. The whole thing shook, but held without cracking. Dannie pushed Nira off to the side as he got up quickly. Kevin was starting to run at the door again when Dannie took out the gun and pointed it at him.

Kevin stopped immediately and stared at the weapon. With a foul look, he focused his gaze at Dannie. He leaned forward and swiveled his head from side to side. Kevin darted away and hid behind the other zombies roaming the area. Dannie started taking deep breaths. "Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Not a newborn."

Nira started laughing while sitting on the floor. Dannie looked at her with panic. Nira stopped after reading Dannies face. "Told ya I was bad luck. I was sent by the devil. Just like Mama said." She smiled as she looked at Dannie. "Least now I don't gotta die alone."