The Crypt by Kelly Addams

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The Crypt

(Kelly Addams)


A bony hand clasped her breast before she could react, Sara hadn't even considered the dead soldier as a zombie. Which was pretty bloody stupid of me she chuckled as she twisted free of his grip and stood facing him. The arms reached out, typical zombie style, the fingers flexed, as formerly dry sinew and skin suddenly began to rehydrate.
There was actual flesh under his uniform she realised, not only were the long dead returning, they were also reforming, to a degree. It was a question that she'd asked herself before, how could a corpse that had been underground for a hundred years or more still have flesh, even if it was rotting?
The virus is somehow regenerating them, returning muscle and sinew where there had been none before.
Decay in reverse she realised as the zombie soldier shuffled forward, his empty eye sockets seeming to have the ability to look deep inside her. His jaw snapped shut, teeth meeting with a sharp click.
"Oh you are a keen one." she giggled and instantly began to wriggle out of her skirt, "You really want to bite me, don't you?"
The zombie groaned, a sound that sent shivers racing down Sara's spine. He snapped again and Sara retreated to the bench, a second later and she had hoisted herself up and sat on the edge waiting for the soldier to reach, her legs spread wide and her clit standing seven inches proud.
"You wanna bite me? Bite that." she groaned as his fingers clawed at her chest. "Bite me damn you." she gasped as bare bone scratched across a swollen nipple.
"Do it!" she moaned, then reached out and grasped the dusty skull forcing him down between her legs.
Snap.
Sara threw back her head and screamed, the bite was savage, so much sharper and more powerful than her previous experiences. He bit again and tears welled in her eyes as Sara surrendered to the orgasm she'd been dreaming of all those dreary hours at work.
Snap.
He took more of her length into his bony mouth and began to savage her like a terrier dog.
"Shit!" Sara tried to pull away, the pain was intense, so strong that she was beginning to lose her arousal.
Snap.
Now she knew that she had to pull away. His jaw was locked, through the void that would have normally been his cheek she could see her clit throbbing, his teeth in life had been perfect, in death they were equally strong.
This isn't the same she groaned as against the odds she squirted against his fleshless chin. This one is savage. The others were biting but it was in a strange way more restrained and gentle... but this one, if I didn't know that zombies were harmless, I'd say that he really was trying to eat me.
Sara grasped the skull and pushed hard, the teeth trapping her clit stick tightened and despite her rising panic Sara came again, shuddering and mewling as her cunt gaped and creamy juices dribbled to the dusty floor.