To say that Harren had fallen would be a understatement. As if the ever corrupt politicians weren’t enough to turn the city into a hellhole, a infection had slowly turned the majority of the populous into zombies were certainly enough. Since the infection began a quarantine had been placed on the city, meaning you were trapped in the city was thousands of shambling, rotting corpses, the city streets now smelling like stale blood and rancid flesh. Thankfully for you most of the zombies weren’t that strong or face, meaning that you could easily just jump on the cars that had been abandoned and run past them. Well, that was until night that is.
During the night something seemed to change in the infected, something that you wondered could be a primal instinct on the infecteds part. Instead of being the normal zombies they were before, they seemed to become more aggressive, this primal lust for your flesh, changing after you and grasping at your feet as soon as you came into view. There was another type of infected that would only appear at night, which some call volatiles. Volatiles are a particularly nasty subspecies of infected , being as aggressive as a rabid dog, running as fast as a cheetah and being about as strong as a tank. No matter what you would do to one if them, which would be either shooting it or hitting it, the creature would get back up in a couple seconds and continue the pursuit.
As such you spent most of the night sleeping and most of the days scavenging for supply’s. Usually you woke up to the sound of zombies walking past your house, or maybe the sound of far away gunshots of other survivors. What you didn’t expect to hear was something knocking at the door, which made you jump when you figured out what it was. You quickly grabbed the nearest gun you had and loaded it, crouching down so what was outside couldn’t see you. You got to the door and pressed your back against one of the walls, pressing the shotgun in the middle of the door as you looked though the peephole, which gave you quite a surprising sight indeed.
Instead of it being some kind of zombies or a couple of raiders looking to shoot you as you opened the door, it was a pair of human beings. However, instead of wearing normal clothes, they wore white robes, which seemed rather yellowed from months of being exposed to the elements. They also wore wooden masks over there faces, which contained several wooden spikes around the edges of it, with the markings in them vaguely looking like the sun. They seemed to notice that you were at the door, with you unsure wether to open it or not until they started speaking to you. “Do you want to stop scavenging?” Asked one of them as they waited for a answer.
“Yeah, why do you ask?” You responded back, stepping away from the door as you kept your gun pointed at it, ready to shot at the masked people as one of them cleared his throat and they started to speak to you again.
“We are the faceless,Followers of the mother.” They Said as as you began to slowly move you gun down as they began to speak again. “We have food and water, as well as ways to stop the infection.” They explained, there offer seeming more and more tempting as well as being more more unlikely. “You may ask yourself what we want from you in return. What we want from you is for you to know the prophesy and the gospel of the mother.” They Said as you went to open the door, your shotgun still up as they looked at you, with you debating to actually go with them or to just shoot them and be done with it.
After a few seconds you came to a conclusion, placing your gun by your side, figuring that if this was some kind of trap that you could shoot them though their robes and be done with it. “Fine, I’ll come with you.” You said to them, still being slighty offput by the people.
“Wonderful. Follow us, my friend.” They Said as the beckoned you to follow them, which you did with a slight sense of restraint, with you begging to walk though the city with them, your walk populated with the sounds of your footsteps against metal, the gurgles of the infected and the screams of survivors that weren’t quite in view. At first you wondered where they were leading you, figuring that they had some kind of a compound nearby, maybe even having a small camp nearby but they just seemed to keep going, which made you think that this was a trap more and more often.
Eventually you began to move into the outskirts of the city, the infected soon becoming less and less as the roads became more and more empty, with you soon moving into the countryside, which was a rather stark change from the concrete jungle that surrounded you beforehand. Here there seemed to be grass and trees, the air smelling fresher then that of the city but it still had the lingering scent of death around it, the sense that blood had been spilled on the ground you were walking the ground never leaving your mind as you saw a farmhouse in the distance, assumingly the base of the cultists.
You were soon moving though the fields of the base, noticing as other faceless passed you by, each one of them seemingly patrolling the fields of the farm as you approached the doors for the farmhouse, with the bringing you inside the ass, the smell of hay hitting your nostrils as you looked around at the barnhouses interior , the place being made out of concrete and the windows being built up with metal grating. Around you were several small silos although they had seemed to of been changed into something else and at top of a metal walkway of some kind with somebody looking at you from Said walkway.
You observed her as the faceless stopped moving, signifying that this was the mother they intended you to see. She was wearing the same garb as the others, with a wooden mask and a robe, but there was some noticeable differences between the faceless and her. Her robes were red and pink in nature, with then being more well kept then the other faceless. She also had strands of fabric that were placed around the hood of the robe, with metal sticking off parts of the robe, such as the uppe arm and around her chesr. Looking down at her hands also made you release that she was wearing gloves which bared large metal claws, but all attention was soon brought back to her masked face as she began to speak.
“Take his weapon and Leave him with me.” She Said as the two faceless simply nodded back at her and walked out the room, one of the taking your weapon as they left you with the masked women who slowly began to move towards you, walking towards the stairs that were situated on the left of the building.”I’m glad that you came willingly, most either shoot at us or don’t believe us.” She Said in a tone that could be described as quiet happiness, her head turning to face you when she walked, her footsteps audible due to the metal she was stepping on.
“I must admit that my follows picked out quite the specimen to join us.” She Said as she managed to walk down the stairs and began to walk towards you, seemingly wanting to examining you more. “You’re quite physically impressive, judging by the look of you. Of course, that face of yours is not lacking in impressiveness at all, In fact, I think that it’s quite contrary.” She Said as she took a couple steps away from you, her hands placed behind her back as she spoke. “Would you mind disrobing for me, my friend. We need to check for bites.” She Said as she looked directly at you, with you begrudgingly beginning to remove you clothes.
You began with your shoes, slipping them off and placing them behind you as you began to take off your shirt, the women glancing down at your chest before you unbuckled your pants and chucked them aside, with her eyes soon glancing down at your underwear. “Take it all off, there’s no need to be humble.” She Said with a hint of lust in her tone, making you a bit weary as you took them off, placing them in the ground as she came closer towards you. “Yes, very nice indeed. It appears none of the dead’s teeth have Pierced your flesh. But don’t put your clothes on just yet,” She Said as she moved her arms from behind her back.
She then proceeded to take her gloves off, revealing them not to be gloves at all and instead being covers that hid her actual hands, the metal fingernails hitting the ground with a Audible clank. You looked down at her hands, seeing that her skin seemed unusually pale and slightly wrinkled across where her thumb muscles connected with her hand. You then looked at the tip of her fingers, which seemed to be blooded and broken off, with the fingernails completely gone and in there place being a mixture of blood vessels and muscle, the area surrounding them red.
“Interested in what I am behind all this, my dear follower? Well, you’re going to get a quite of surprise indeed.” She Said as she began to move her hands to her face, wrapping her fingers around the wooden mask to take it off, laying it out the ground recalling her true face to you, which was quite the sight indeed. Instead of the human face you would expect from the women she instead appeared to be one of the infected, one of the volatiles to be more precise. You took a couple steps back as you examined her face, with this being the first time you had gotten a proper look at a volatile due to the fact that you were sprinting away from them if you could even hear the bloody things.
The hair had rotted from her head, being replaced with large, gaping gashes which themselves showed off muscle tissue, rotting blood vessels and various skin formations, with some of them being in boils with some of the skin seeming more folded together then the rest. Her eyes were bloodshot red, the eyes clearly being filled with their own blood after what seemed like months of rotting, her iris being white with them assumingly originally being blue before she got infected. The area below her eyes had began to rot away but where the rot had truly had its effect was on his mouth. Strands of muscle and flesh had replaced her cheeks, the bottom of the jaw rotting away as well. Her teeth were sharpened and her gums had rotted into her jaw properly, except for the part had been split in two, her tongue hanging out through the gap as she began to speak again.
“You seemed scared, dear follower.” She said as she walked towards you as you walked away form her, with her suddenly breaking into a sprint, causing her to catch up with you before you were even able to turn around, with her chucking you to the ground with a smile pressed across her rotting face. “I’m sorry about doing this but I need to make sure you are properly initiated into our customs.” She Said as she began to disrobe, slowly slipping her hands inside and taking it off, revealing her full body to you.
The rest of her arms were completely stripped of skin, being mainly comprised of muscles and cysts that latched onto her shoulderblades, with her bones being a treebark-like color, no doubt due to the months of being stuck inside that robe of hers. Her breasts and the rest of her body were the same sickly white color as the rest of her body, with six finger like growths coming from underneath, with three being in one side and theee being on the other side, each one of the growths adorned with sharp claws. The rest of her body was extremely pale, except for her genitals, which seemed rather red but, despite this, her pussy was preserved perfectly, being rather wet as she looked down upon you.
Despite the sight being rather horrifing to you, you couldn’t help but find it arousing as well, your cock getting hard as her bloodshot eyes looked down at it. “Most don’t find this form alluring, dear follower. It’s pleases me that you are one do the few that enjoy it.” She Said as she crouched down infront of you, now resting at her legs as she moved your hand up your cock, the nailless didgets that were in her hands slowly making there way up to the tip as you got harder and harder.
“It must of been a while since you had a women’s touch, mustn’t it?” She Said as she moved further up your body, her hands grasping hold of your shoulders as she slowly raised her hips up,leaving her pussy fluids to drip down her thighs and onto your cock, making you moan slighty as her hips stopped, shaking in the air slightly as her eyes darted back to your face. “Are you ready?” She asked, with you responding with a uneasy nod as she grinned with her rotting mouth, her hips slamming down onto your cock only a moment later, making you moan loudly as you felt the inside of her pussy.
The warmth that surrounded your cock was intense to say the least, with you groping at the ground as you began to felt her muscles flexed and unflexed, causing her pussy to be squeezing your cock one moment and letting your cock stretch it the next moment, which made both you and her moan at random intervals. “My,My, you feel so good inside me.” She Said, moaning in relief as she did so, making her hands across your shoulders as she did so before she raised her hips up again before slamming down onto your dick.
She started this process slowly, her hips hitting against yours every five or so seconds, with each wind up of her hips being slow and steady, with her grinding up against the sides of your cocks until she was at the tip of your dick, grinding against your sensitive head before she rammed down onto your cock, moving it back inside the warmth as she gritted her teeth and moaned though them, looking down at you as she did so, her white eyes scanning each expression on your face.
She continued this for a few minutes,making sure that you had got used to her as well as teasing you that you couldn’t make her go any faster before she stopped thrusting for a few seconds, leaving you in suspense as her pussy flexed against your cockhead, before she began to go much faster then she did before, her hips now bouncing off your hips as her tongue hung out of her mouth, drops of drool dripping down onto your chest as drops of pussy juices spattered your cock and waist. Her pussy would twitch and spasm at a increased rate as well, the spasms seemingly more intense the more pleasure she would feel.
Durning this assault on your hips she bent downward, disrupting the flow of her thrusts slighty as she opened her mouth nice and wide, her split jaw moving in two different ways as she forced her tongue into your moaning mouth. Her tongue tasted slightly salty, globs of spit flicking across your mouth and down your throat, her tongue touching pretty much all of your mouth by the time she was done with you, pulling away from you as her jaw went back to normal, her tongue slivering back into her mouth as she began to go even faster.
At this point your cock was only a couple minutes away from exploding inside her, your cock throbbing and you cockhead aching inside of her pussy as she went at an intense pace, her breasts bouncing around in the air as she slammed down and moved back up again. You felt as her fingers dug into your shoulders, her pussy muscles flexing and unflexing furiously, every single vessel and nerve on your dick getting pressed into before you came inside her, ropes and ropes of cum pushing inside the women’s pussy.
She moaned happily as you filled her up, your cock twitching inside her as you moaned as well, your fingers flicking against the concrete as you continued to cum. Your orgasm continued for about half a minute or so, with the last couple of ropes slowly dribbling down your cock as both of you panted, coming down from your lust filled high. “That was quite impressive, my follower.” She Said as she popped off your dick, putting her cloak back on as she continued to speak. “I expect to see you in my quarters later tonight. We must examine this further.” She Said as she walked off, slipping her gloves onto her hands as were left with several thoughts in your head but one seemed more important right now.
And that was where was that food and water they promised in order to get you here in the first place.
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