Humanity had always had their own visions of what the undead could be and how the undead could function as such a thing was thought to be a simple fabrication of reality. Some believed that the dead would rise as a result of a virus that would rot the brain and turn you into an animalistic cannibal, other believed that a necromancer or lich king would rise from the dead, bringing an army along with him that would wage a war against the living and some would believe alien parasites would come from the sky and worm into people's brains, turning them into slaves of the hive. However, you had found out that the truth about the dead rising was a lot, lot worse than mere corpses eating flesh which brought you into the creatures that you had been studying for the past six or so months: The necromorphs.
The necromorphs were one of the most horrifying creatures that you had ever come across in your lifetime, the creatures first getting the attention of the institute after they rampaged through a city colony and killing almost everyone inside of it. The necromorph is not just a simple corpse but instead a set of creatures with specific mutations which seemingly were all about killing other life forms. The main type of necromorph, nicknamed the slashed when first found, had mutated the arms of the human host into a pair of bone blades which were used for cleaving victims into pieces and split jaws used to bite necks. Others included the puker which had its whole front half dissolved off due to the oozed production of stomach acid and the leapers which took away their legs and replaced them with a single sharptail and the longest jumps of any creature you had ever seen.
However, you had found the source of these necromorphs at the hand of something known as a marker which was a double helix like organism that was found along with the dead colonists. The creature was extracted out of the planet it was stuck inside, which was a long and rather dangerous process involving several days of slowly winching it out, with you having to shoot at whatever creatures came out of the cracks between the marker and the ground. However, the marker seemed to shut itself off, not producing any necromorphs which annoyed you greatly so this led to the “Marker reactivation experiments” which had varying results.
Several of the experiments were downright failures like the attempt to introduce necromorphs in order to gauge a reaction which didn’t do anything and taking a bunch of necrotising flesh and giving it to the creature which led to you having to clean a ton of rotting flesh off the ground. Some stimuli got mostly negative responses from the creature such as the surgical instruments to get samples which lead to the marker trying to flood the room with tainted blood as well as any other test that involved contact with the marker lead in similar results. However, one time an incident happened upon where two workers were having sex and accidentally let out a necromorph, which proceeded to kill one of them in front of the marker.
This turned the marker back on again but it was much different to when it had been turned on before, the marker's red lighting turning into a dark pink which seemed to shine brightly from its body. From there it began to produce necromorphs again, the first thing that the creature produced was a simple Slasher type necromorph only with a slight few changes to it. The necrotising effect that was once all over the body avoided the breasts and the vagina and instead seemingly went onto more aggressive parts instead. However, the personality change was much more apparent with the creature not really interacting with others except for you.
As soon as you appeared in front of its containment cell the creature slammed into the window, licking the screen with its long tongue and hitting it with its claws to try and get to you. At first, you thought that it was because it wanted to kill you but then you looked down to see that it was grinding against the galls, seemingly because it was extremely horny for you. This was interesting because this was the first time you had found that they exhibited sexual interests so you decided to allow for five more slasher necromorphs to be produced, each one being raised on different stimuli so that you could see if it really was the maker that was birthing them.
Lo and behold, all five of them showed no response to other stimuli but as soon as they saw you they were instantly horny, either thrusting against the glass or anything that they could get ahold of. You were quick to try this with the plethora of other necromorph types that the marker could produce although it takes a while for the creatures to germinate inside of the marker. Just like the slashers, they all exhibited sexual feeling to you as soon as they saw you, with the leapers now turning on their backs to show you their snake-like pussies and the pukers pulled onto of their legs up in order to show you the hole that you assumed to be a vagina.
The only issue now was what to do with this new mutation in the necromorphs behaviour since they weren’t responding to anyone but you which was causing issues for the future experiments. So you decided, for the sake of science and your sanity, you would have to give the necromorphs what they wanted which was you and, by extension, your cock. Going about getting permission for what you wanted to do for the necromorphs was a nightmare, with some of the Board members willing to hear you out whilst others were quick to brand you insane and wanted you kicked off the project. After a long, long discussion over the ethics of fucking the creatures, they eventually had a vote on the experiment which you ended up winning by two votes.
From then you managed to come up with an experiment that would fit the measures that were agreed on, the plan itself having three steps: Movement, Copulation and then observation. Movement was easy as the creature no longer attacked anybody, instead simply moving along to where it’s next meal was and promptly devouring it which allowed you to prepare for stage two. You were given a few things like a first aid kit and a high calibre gun if everything went south as well as lubricant and other sexual aids in case the creature didn’t produce any fluids herself with all of it being loaded into a thick metal briefcase and given to you as you stood outside the door, bracing yourself for what was about to come.
You opened the door and walked a few steps inside, the necromorph getting out of its stupor to see you, the door sealing behind you meaning you had no chance to escape what was happening to you. You could see the creature's eyes practically light up when it saw you in the same room as it, the creature charging at you si face you got barely enough time to brace yourself before you were slammed into the ground. The creature looked over you as you got your bearings again, the rotting flesh of the creature's face splitting to show you it’s tongue, the creature's scythe-like talons stabbing into either side of your head which unnerved you.
The creature drooled upon your face as the scythes slowly ground down the side of the metal floor, eventually making two lines deep into the ground before it reached your shirt. You could feel as the creature put pressure on the shirt and your chest, feeling as the fabric cleaved itself into pieces slowly and carefully, the creature making sure that it didn’t cut or maim the flesh in the process. It then pulled the fabric away from you, showing off your hair chest which was soon drooled on by the creature, the woman’s face managing to point itself over to the top of you, the tongue lashing against the sides of her jaw in the process.
She then slowly moved down to her trousers, beginning to cleave through them with her claws, with you feeling as they pushed against your thigh, causing a semi-pleasant itching sensation. After she had cleaved then to her personal taste she then proceeded to push them both sides away, leaving the tiny bit of fabric that remained on your rapidly hardening cock, the creature moving so it’d head was right above yours, drool pushing onto your lips in the process. You could see her rotting head move from side to side, your reflection appearing in her dead eyes before she slammed her face onto your, squeezing your cheeks with her jaw as her tongue moved down your mouth.
You squirmed underneath her as her tongue lashed up against the sides of your cheeks, with you moaning into her mouth as her hips moved up and down, knocking the thin piece of fabric off your cock and onto the floor, her pussy fluids dripping onto your cock in the process. She pulled out of your mouth, drool flying all over the place as she let out a gargle-like growl in the process, the woman’s legs managing to pull her hips upward so they were dripping right on top of your cock, her head resting on your chest and drool all over it as she shakes her hips before slamming them down onto your cock, causing you to let out a powerful moan in the process.
The creature moaned and shaked upon your cock, her pussy clenching and pressing against your cock whilst she drooled out of her split-mouth, stabbing her claws into either side of the ground around your head. Both of you stayed still for several moments, the woman trying to get used to the feeling of your cock being plunged deep inside of her, eventually managing to stabilise herself on top of you. You looked into her eyes as she looked over your body, pushing her claws very slowly into the ground to push herself upwards, a slight gurgling coming from above you as her hips eventually stopped vibrating and then started to move upwards, causing her blades to move down slightly.
You could feel as the woman began to move up your cock, grunting and moaning to herself as she pulled herself up to your tip, staying there for a few seconds before she slammed down upon your body again, winding you for a couple of seconds. You moved your hands up and clutched ahold of her ass, feeling the slightly leathery texture of her skin as she began to pull up her pussy again, the woman’s sex being dripping wet with lust, the woman beginning to bend her back over you so that her breasts were pushing down onto your chest, her chin resting onto your neck before her jaw extended again, her tongue licking at your neck.
Thanks to this newfound wiggle room on the top of your body she began to go faster against you, raising her hips up before slamming them into you, again and again, the woman moaning into your neck as she did so. Her face was crawling up and up your neck, covering it in drool again before he moved her head onto your own, kissing you yet again. You felt as the tongue pushed inside of your mouth, this kiss being ten times more passionate than the last one was, with you feeling as her legs began to wrap around your own, locking you into place which meant that there was nowhere to run now, you now had to give her the breeding that she so desired from you.
She pulled away from the kiss eventually, the drool dripping from your tongue and connecting with what remained of her lips, the jaw shutting as she let out another gurgling moan. You could feel as she clenched and pressed against your cock, making you push your teeth together and moan out loudly with each clench that she did, making you grab at her asscheeks even more than beforehand. She was getting faster with each thrust, hitting and bouncing against your hips at some points and stabbing at the ground for some of the others, the stabs being so they made large gorges inside of the ground, making metal and paint chips fly all over my place.
You could feel as your cock began to throb inside of her, the feeling of your cock pressing against the sides of her pussy making them clench against your dick even more. The woman’s drool dropped out of her mouth and all over your body like Rain, mixing with the sweat that you had been producing and dripping onto the floor, pooling upon it as you both moaned, filling the room with both your lewd moans. You could feel as the cum pushed to the tip of your cock, causing a kind of pressure to be inserted upon it, the pressure getting worse with each thrust of her hips, with you digging your fingers into her asscheeks as you tried to hold your orgasm in.
After a minute more the pressure got too much for you, your hands slamming the woman down onto your cock and making you cum inside of her, the first shot making her screech out into the air. The creature moaned out with each thick shot that you pushed inside of her, feeling as her pussy was filled with your nectar, the creature making a tight seal around your cock so she couldn't leave a single drop out of her. After about a minute or so of cumming inside of her your orgasm came to an end, the last couple shots pushing across her walls, the woman collapsing onto you in a drooling mess, her Arms shifting across the ground and her mouth drooling over your chest.
She was panting all over your chest for several minutes, her rotting brain slowly getting over the pleasure that you had thrusted upon her as she pulled her head off your chest. She pulled her claws out of the ground before pulling off your hips, with you feeling as your cock dripping with her fluids and your own cum. She crawled off your body and promptly walked around the room some more, clearly wanting to rest up from her furious lovemaking as cum dripped out of her thighs, with you getting up as you walked out the room with the suitcase, your clothes being nothing but tatters on the floor. You moved into the observation room and grabbed a hold of a list, dictating what room to go to for your next session.
You had the feeling it was going to be a long night.
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