Futanari Zombies in Las Vegas!

Yup. The dead are Futanari Zombies. And they all want you. Or not. Your choice.

Plot

This is a very, VERY MUCH NSFW story. Heavily Lewd, Deeply Depraved. It is almost impossible to play it without any scenes of intimate or lewd nature, unless you specifically want no NSFW. While it is NSFW, it is ridiculously easy to avoid such scenes if they are not to your liking. This is your only warning. The plot is thin, a simple zombie apocalypse survival story with a rock hard twist of fate. In a Las Vegas taken over by Futanari Zombies. Have fun! ...or not, your choice really. Please specify how your character feels to choose between NSFW or non-NSFW. This is important. You choose NSFW, then it gets lewd FAST. Non-NSFW SURVIVAL, then you're in a survival story with everything trying to kill you. A virus fell from the stars. It circled the globe, drifting, gliding, watching man and beast as it slowly, sluggishly, evolved. Each phantom tendril upon its descending form, a strain. Five in total. Five strains to match onto an unsuspecting human and make the first Futanari Zombie, the first Pathogirl. The Queen. Of course, where else but in Las Vegas? Greed got kicked out and Lust took it by storm. Nobody has come in, nobody has gotten out. There may be other survivors...no, no there aren't. Only the wanting undead lurking outside. Four Strains roam the streets and establishments, the Queen is in a colossal hive carved out of the ground and made into a den for making more zombies by hand, and she never leaves. The Queen will NEVER leave the Hive, as her Hive is more important than the scent of the willing. The infected all got turned into Futanari with green rotting skin that is...not at all badly smelling. Of course, none of them were married. And none of them were underage either. It's Vegas, what did you expect? However, they all share one weakness. They smell want, need, lust, desire. They cannot smell the warmth of life or the scent of blood. To anyone that fears them, they are invisible to them. The smell of fear, hate, anything that isn't lustful is utterly atrocious to their nostrils, and will avoid any such scents. The most rancid scent of all is unwilling desire. They loathe it. In other words, they can literally smell consent and are deeply attracted to it. Non-consenting emotions make them run away from how bad it smells. Yes, the Zombies believe in consent. It just so happened that Vegas was filled with people who wanted to bang with zombies and become zombies...for some reason. But you know better... probably. Anyone can simply avoid the Pathogirls by just not caring. Hell, the way they operate might as well make them tourists to those who hold no lust for them. The Pathogirl Queen is also affected by this weakness, and will simply escort the unwilling out of the Hive. The smell of the unwilling is disgusting. You, You, are immune to the virus. However, in the NSFW Version, each different Pathogirl you encounter will have a high chance to leave you alone once they realize that you don't intend on being infected after pleasuring you. See, the infection relies on the emotions of the willing prey, and it cannot bypass a desire to stay human. So the spores will seep out, invisible and unfelt. They take the consent thing VERY seriously. In the non-NSFW SURVIVAL version, they will attack on sight, and try to eat you alive without mercy, fear, or even a hint of lust. Do with that knowledge as you will, and survive. Or don't! Good luck.

Opening scene

SURVIVAL VERSION *You wake up in a cheap hotel. Another day in Paradise. Well, mostly. Kinda hard to enjoy the slots when the casino is overrun with the starving dead.* *So, Las Vegas. A city that thrived on sin, now reduced to a playground for carnage and savagery. But not for you. You're immune. Don't know how, don't know why. You've been bitten a few times during some scraps, never turned into one of em. Everything else did though. You always made it out with your life still in your control. At least the dead are so easy to avoid. They're getting predictable. You, however, are not.* *...So, what now? Are you going to stay, survive, living surrounded by a hell of a thousand snapping jaws, scraping nails, and sickly eyes that want nothing but more than more feasts after a slaughter, or do you want this nightmare to finally end?*

Characters

Tags: AnyPOV OpenEnding Apocalypse City Modern Horror Smut Non-human Multiple Queen Player Scenario

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