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honestly what the fuck
Wen Jin may be undying but my fingers sure aren’t
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Chapter 6, Zombies
Fortunately, the giant python never had any intentions to eat Wen Jin all the way to the end.
By the time it was completely done with him, five days had already passed. Ye Zi was so hungry that it felt like his stomach had shriveled up, but of course, that snake wasn’t faring any better. Only, it had just taken a glance at Wen Jin before turning its head away in disdain and slithering off into the distance.
Wen Jin hesitated for a moment, but he still didn’t choose to follow.
He actually wasn’t scared of snakes, he just always had the feeling that they were dangerous creatures. Even if it may feel differently after having sex with him, that was just what Wen Jin felt. He didn’t believe that he would be anything special to the snake. Of course, there were also many creatures that would eat their mates after mating…Even though he wasn’t a female or whatever…it’s probably all the same for them when it came to replenishing their nutrients, right?
Wen Jin wasn’t afraid of being bitten to death by a snake, just worried that he would have to live for some time inside the snake’s stomach…After all, snakes swallow their prey whole.
Instead of following the snake, he found himself a path and headed for civilization. Speaking of which, he had been wondering where that dog had gone off to after he met the snake. Even if it had gone a bit further to find food, there’s no way it would’ve taken it five days, right? So, Wen Jin figured that the dog must have left, but that didn’t bother him. After cleaning himself up, he observed the direction he was heading and began moving forward.
Currently, he was not far away from the city. It didn’t take him long to find actual people. They looked just like that group of ā€œpeopleā€ he saw before bumping into the snake…Fine. He didn’t know if they were human but they looked dangerous all the same, so he decided to stay away from them.
Unfortunately, Wen Jin’s sense of direction in the forest could only be considered so-so, and after spending all that time with that giant python, he couldn’t even tell left from right anymore. So, by the time Wen Jin realized he had gone back to where he saw the ā€œzombiesā€, it was already too late.
After so many days, the zombies shambling along the streets were mostly gone. Perhaps they weren’t too fond of the sun, but most of them were hiding under the shadows of buildings, and that was what kept Wen Jin from spotting them at first glance. By the time he noticed them, the zombies had discovered him as well.
Wen Jin’s face paled in an instant. Out of instinct, he wanted to back away but he stopped in the next moment. There weren’t many of them in the group of zombies and they weren’t exactly fast either. As long as he could find a weapon, he should be able to fend them off…
Wen Jin quickly looked around and ran for the broom placed right beside the entrance of a house.
Don’t laugh. It’s not the broom he wants, it’s the stick…just the stick.
A few zombies spotted Wen Jin a short distance away and began stumbling towards him. Fortunately, Wen Jin was much faster than those decaying shamblers. Wen Jin managed to grab the broom when they were still some distance away and he broke off the sweeping end of the broom, leaving only the stick behind. He held onto the stick tight and kept a close eye on the shamblers in the distance that kept approaching, ready to give them a whack as soon as they came close.
If what he saw on TV was true, then it’s useless to run from them…He had to fight.
But wouldn’t he just be courting death if he wanted to try and compare strengths with the zombies?
Wen Jin was nervous. After all, this was his first time seeing this kind of thing. Of course, he’d seen stuff like this before, but that was only on TV. This was his first time facing the legendary beings themselves. And they’re such hostile creatures too…Wen Jin felt that it was good enough that he didn’t just fall to his knees immediately.
But…maybe that’s because he had been prepared early on? After all, it’s the end of the world or whatever…it’s normal to turn on his Resident Evil mode…
Fine. Even though he was mentally prepared, he still really didn’t wanna look at a zombie or whatever.
Only, he couldn’t even afford to choose right now. The zombies are going to reach him soon…There were many of them, but Wen Jin didn’t think he would be able to deal with the group. Of course, there’s always the possibility of slipping up, but with the current state of his body…He may not actually turn into a zombie, but it’s still not fun to be chewed up by some zombies.
However…
ThatĀ possibility couldn’t be ignored either.
As the shamblers approached, Wen Jin took the chance to attack first, smashing the zombie at the front with his stick, causing it to stagger. Only, one of the zombies behind it quickly pounced over, but it was shoved back by Wen Jin’s rod which landed right on its stomach. Even though he wouldn’t be able to deal much damage there, he didn’t have time to hit it on the head. Moreover, it’s good enough for Wen Jin to shove them back, so who cares where he’s hitting…
Wen jin breathed a sigh of relief and took the opportunity before a third zombie pounced over to turn around and run.
What a joke. It’s not like he’s a tanker<sup>[1]</sup>, how was he supposed to hold them back? Running is the best option!
Wen Jin figured that he was faster than the zombies, but his stamina wasn’t as good so but he’ll take whatever he can. But he had just taken a few steps when he and a third slow-witted zombie was pinned down by something huge that suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
Wen Jin, ā€œā€¦ā€
Pinning down the zombie is great and all, but why is he pinned as well?
Wen Jin looked at the large dog that suddenly appeared and breathed a sigh of relief.
No matter what, this dog was the most familiar guy out here to him right now. It’s not like it’s going to eat him up like these other zombies as soon as it saw him, right?
But…maybe it’s going to be a different kind of ā€œeatā€?
By the time Wen Jin stopped, the giant dog had already flattened all those zombies and was stepping on the rotting pool of blood, staring at Wen Jin with excitement in its eyes. The dog was huge and it had a very burly body. Even if he didn’t look at the whole thing, he saw that purplish rod sticking out between the dog’s legs…This scene was a bit familiar to Wen Jin. Well, he used that thing before after all…
He just didn’t really like talking about it is all.
If this goes on, Wen Jin knew that he might end up being fucked all day and night again. But if he just turned and left, he was afraid that he might anger the large dog and get pounced on for the papapa…papapa…It seems like that would happen no matter what he did though? So what’s he afraid of?
After a quick pause, Wen Jin quickly crawled out from under the dog’s belly and ran, but his reflexes were not as good as the giant dog’s. The dog leaped in front of him almost as soon as he took his first step and blocked his way. But it didn’t think that Wen Jin was trying to run away…Maybe it thinks that he was playing with it?
But even if it was a game, it didn’t want anyone else to join in.
The dog had its back against Wen Jin and it began growling at another guy that just appeared. Wen jin was standing right behind the dog. Even though he was a bit slower than the dog, he still saw the person that suddenly appeared…a human though?
It was…It looked like a human that didn’t look human.
Just like a zombie, it was able to bounce around quite vigorously despite being covered in wounds…Also, with that rotting stench that assaulted his nose as soon as he came close, Wen Jin wouldn’t believe it even if you told him it wasn’t a zombie. But…
There aren’t any zombies with pig heads were there?
The figure standing not far away from the dog stood about as tall as an average adult male, and its body was a bit on the stout side…Fine. He’s fat, but not really over the normal healthy range. What’s abnormal is that head of his…Wen Jin didn’t think anyone could grow a pig’s head on them, and this isn’t one of those gentle domestic pig heads either. This was the head of a wild boar…
When he saw that head, Wen Jin suddenly thought of the name of a rather famous dish. Roasted pork head…
But the dish in front of him was a bit disgusting. Not only did it smell disgusting, you’d probably die if you tried eating it…but well, that guy looked more like the one who’d actually takeĀ your life.
Wen Jin tried to turn tail and run again, but this time, that huge dog behind him didn’t try to block him again and he was able to slip away successfully.
There was a battle going on behind him, but Wen Jin didn’t watch it. The zombie and the giant dog was fighting quite fiercely, and when it came to size, the dog had the advantage, but the zombie was faster and more dextrous. Moreover, it had pretty good attacks as well. With the dog being a giant target, it was easily bitten by the zombie.
Even though the dog had already mutated and wouldn’t zombify, the large amount of blood loss it suffered from the bites and scratches of the zombie quickly forced it to slow down, and the zombie finally found an opening to deal a killing blow.
The zombie stood next to the giant dog’s corpse, stepping on the warm blood that flowed out of its body. The still-beating heart was in the grasps of its sharp-nailed hand, and the blood that was being pumped out was flowing down its arm. An even more ferocious grin emerged on the zombie’s hideous pig face. Lifting its hand, it bit down on the heart that was beating slower and slower impatiently.
The blood stored inside the organ burst out, splattering all over the zombie’s pig face, making it look quite terrifying. Only, this wasn’t enough for the fat zombie pig. After finishing its meal, it even licked the blood left on its hands before raising its head to look towards the direction where Wen Jin was running off with its squinted eyes. Then, it licked its lips and ran over to give chase in a flash.
The speed of the fat pig zombie was fast.
So, Wen Jin had just turned back while he ran and he immediately saw that pig face that was following him like this was a game of cat and mouse.
Wen Jin, ā€œā€¦ā€
Wen Jin almost seemed to be able to see the fat big shooting him an evil grin, but just as his body shuddered and he tried to run again, his neck was grabbed by the zombie, and the blood on its claws splashed all over his neck and body.
Wen Jin, ā€œā€¦ā€
Fine, that’s still acceptable. At least it didn’t give him a big chomp as soon as it saw him. Or maybe…While immersed in his thoughts, Wen Jin saw the fat big clutching his neck and pressing him down to the ground. At the same time, it crawled over him with its fat body. Wen Jin could feel the pig head sniffing around constantly at his neck as if there was a nice smell on him or something. Only, it wasn’t the same kind of smell that aroused one’s appetite for food…
Wen Jin already knew the answer.
He began to struggle with all he could. What a fucking joke. Even if he didn’t care what kind of animal it was trying to fuck him, or even non-living beings, but at least make sure it’s on the cleaner side, alright? He really didn’t want to get any diseases after getting fucked in the ass…let’s just skip the usual diseases and think about all the skin rotting parasites for example…Wen Jin shuddered and continued to struggle.
Pighead, ā€œGroar!!!!ā€
Wen Jin was startled. Then he realized that he had just done something stupid…Fine, the truth is, he didn’t know what else he could do besides this stupid thing. If he didn’t struggle and got fucked by the fat pig zombie, would he really be fine after that?
Wen Jin didn’t think himself as a hardcore kind of guy, but the zombie didn’t think it was either.
Even though it looked like a roasted pork head with red fangs and disgusting skin, its appearance looked a little gruesome when paired with that big bloody mouth of its. Moreover, its entire body was covered in festering wounds and it smelled completely like rotting blood and flesh. But the other zombies like itself that had their guts falling over the place as they walked weren’t up to his standards. If he really had to choose, then this person with the special smell on his body was a more interesting choice.
It made it want to thrust it’s cock into his body even more…
Of course, Wen Jin who was being craved over by the pighead zombie had no idea what the zombie was thinking about. It wasn’t as if he didn’t want to run, but he had already angered the already grumpy zombie just by struggling for a short while. The zombie waved its fat, swollen arms, and pressed a claw against Wen Jin’s back, pushing him down to the ground, almost as if it was trying to push him in. Wen Jin couldn’t hold himself back from gagging up a mouthful of blood. It felt like all his organs had moved. He definitely would’ve died if it weren’t for his undying setting.
Wen Jin couldn’t stop himself from thinking that, and even more so, he couldn’t stop himself from feeling even more disgusted.
Frankly, he never had a good look at the pighead zombie. The greatest impression he had of it was its roasted pork head looking head, as well as its pig-like body like one of those fat pig officials. He didn’t really pay much attention to the details of what the zombie actually looked like. Even without looking closely, he could imagine it, however. Wen Jin was laying on the ground, pinned down by the zombie, and all he could smell was the stench of rotting flesh and it made him gag. But before he could even hurl, the zombie began a new set of movements.
After letting out that earth-shattering roar, the pighead zombie grabbed the strips of cloth on Wen Jin’s body in a frenzy, seemingly trying to tear them off his body.
Only…
Wen Jin, ā€œā€¦ā€
Pighead zombie, ā€œā€¦ā€
What’re you looking at?! He didn’t expect it to tear off in one try either!
Wen Jin clenched his fists and pounded the ground viciously. He knew now that he wouldn’t be immediately eaten up by the zombie, but this kind of thing…There’s supposed to be some consent in these matters, but Wen Jin really couldn’t get it on in such a situation, and with a partner like it to boot. The more he thought about it, the more grossed out he felt.
The zombie pressing down on him must be a skilled rapist or an actual official who was already familiarized with the unspoken rules, but it didn’t pause even when faced with a man. After finding that the clothes on Wen Jin’s body tore off as easily as rags, it began to howl in excitement. Then, with its body pressing down on Wen Jin, it spread its thighs over and sat down on Wen Jin’s thighs, aiming that stiff piece of flesh straight at Wen Jin’s back entrance.
When he felt that thing at his lower body, Wen Jin froze. The image of the face of that pighead zombie on top of him appeared in his mind again and he couldn’t help but feel even more grossed out.
ā€œHey wait a minute…My guy, can we please not? I mean, just look at us! We’re a different species and all, right? And honestly you…Oh fuck!ā€ Wen Jin was trying to distract the pighead zombie’s attention, but he had to say, this guy really was disgusting. Only, it didn’t matter how disgusting it was, he still couldn’t stop it. Taking advantage of its advantageous position, the pighead zombie grabbed Wen Jin’s neck with one hand and held up its cock that was still hard despite being as rotten and smelly as the rest of its body, shoving it straight into Wen Jin’s hole.
ā€œUgh!ā€ Wen Jin grunted. It wasn’t because it hurt, but because of the psychological discomfort. He couldn’t help but curse, ā€œShit, you…Ah! Fucking hell…Fuck…Ugh…You better fucking not…ugh…drop shit in there…while you’re inside…Ahā€¦ā€
Wen Jin could feel that this pighead would leave souvenirs behind in his body while it fucked him. The pighead zombie was rotting so badly that not only would pieces of it drop off while walking, it would lose parts of its rotten bits even just with some slightly strenuous exercise. That’s even more amazing than the little guys in Minecraft. But Wen Jin wasn’t interested in admiring the wonders of it right now, he just felt more and more disgusted.
Even though he couldn’t see it, Wen Jin could feel how weighed down by fat the pighead zombie was, and it wasn’t super tall either. You could basically describe it as being both short and fat. Even if it wasn’t very tall, the weight pushing down on him still wasn’t that light. Wen Jin could almost throw up being pressed down like that…Huh, or it might even just be a psychological thing. It didn’t matter who it was, anyone would feel grossed out to be raped by such a disgusting creature. Not to mention, the pighead zombie was constantly dropping rotting pieces of flesh inside of him while fucking him, covering his insides with blood and the stench of rot. Some flesh and skin that had rotted off its body were even pushed deep inside of him with the zombie’s cock…No, don’t think about it anymore, if you keep thinking about it, you’ll…
ā€œHurkā€¦ā€ Wen Jin couldn’t stop himself from hurling, emptying out the filth all over the ground. His imagination was just one part of it. There was also that disgusting smell lingering around the zombie. It was even more unbearable than the smell on those wild beasts. It was simply…Ugh. You could tell how bad it was just by looking at Wen Jin. He was constantly throwing up while he was getting fucked. Simply tragic.
That disgusting pighead pressed against his body, thrusting its air-dried rotten meat jerky into his body, constantly going in and out. It would turn his innards inside out with each pull, and pile in all the rotten flesh and filth deeper as it plunged back inside, filling him up more and more. Wen Jin could feel a stinging burn beginning to emerge at his lower body, then his belly began to swell up. It felt like there was something else inside of him besides that pighead’s thing…
But this swelling wasn’t as bad as when he was filled up by those two dingdongs previously, it was just filthy. Just the thought of it sent shivers down Wen Jin’s spine. How could he even think about enjoying himself? Moreover, this pighead was just ramming in blindly, there wasn’t any skill in it at all. Its fat body would jiggle like a wave every time it thrust inside of Wen Jin. It still looked a little human prior to this, but now it just looks like a fat, bloody cut-up pig, constantly jiggling on top of him. Meanwhile, Wen Jin was just like a female pig being pressed down by this pighead zombie, mating to its heart’s content.
Wen Jin twisted his body, hoping to wiggle away from the pighead zombie’s grasp, but his actions looked more like he was offering up his hole to the pighead instead. Howling, the zombie shoved its cock deep into Wen Jin, making all sorts of snorting sounds as it tried to catch its breath, constantly pumping its stiff rotten cock in and out of Wen Jin’s back hole. Its fat body was jiggling even more intensely, and Wen Jin could feel the part that was shoved deep inside of him swell up. It seemed like it was going to cum.
His face paled in an instant. He didn’t want to be ejaculated inside by this pighead at all. Who knows what kind of stuff would come out of that zombie? It’s still okay if it’s just regular old cum, but if it’s not…No, that’s too disgusting. Wen Jin shook his head and wriggled his body even more intensely in retaliation, but he still couldn’t get out of the pighead’s grasp. The pighead was constantly thrusting against his back hole, and its actions grew more and more vigorous, leaving Wen Jin no space to escape at all. Soon, the pighead zombie opened its mouth and let out a resounding roar. At the same time, its organ swelled up inside of Wen Jin’s body, and it reached its peak, shooting all of its cum into Wen Jin’s body.
It seemed to have been a long time since the pighead last vented, so it shot out a lot of cum which quickly caused Wen Jin’s body to swell. Very soon, his body began to bulge as if he were pregnant. Only, that wasn’t the end. While ejaculating, it continued to fuck the body underneath it with even more force.
Wen Jin’s handsome face was white as a sheet of paper, and he felt more and more terrible.
Unlike the penis of a normal human or animal, this pighead’s penis wasn’t soft. It was stiff, and at the same time, it was somewhat uneven, just like a rotten piece of jerky with its bumps. The constant friction has broken the skin of Wen Jin’s insides. Following the pounding of that cock, a dark brown mixture of cum, blood, and a bunch of rotting meat chunks spilled out of his body. Wen jin’s body was constantly being pushed forward, and the impact was immense, yet he didn’t feel any pleasure from this. It hurt too much. That stiff cock was thrusting in and out of his body, scratching against the wounds it created and making new ones. Moreover, it was still ejaculating inside of him while still continuing to move. Wen Jin’s body felt like it was going to pop soon…It felt horrible, and this was easily worse than being dead.
But Wen Jin couldn’t escape at all. He lost all his strength being fucked by this pighead zombie and could only wail and whimper soundlessly with his mouth open. His fair body was being pressed down on by that short zombie with the pig head, and that thick and hideous cock was constantly pounding into him while his neck was squeezed down to the floor. If Wen Jin could actually die, then that zombie wouldn’t be fucking a human anymore…It would just be necrophilia.
Squish squish squish…the rate at which those wet noises sounded while the pighead was fucked Wen Jin’s ass was astounding. A ring of foam had already formed around Wen Jin’s hole, and the foul mixture of rotten gunk was constantly being pushed out by that stiff rotting cock, dripping down Wen Jin’s buttocks and falling onto the ground, turning his body into a dirty mess.
Wen Jin frowned. His body was still constantly bouncing forward by each thrust of the zombie, and his ass was swelling more and more. Finally, as if he were going to be opened up completely, it felt like the deepest part of his stomach was going to tear apart, and it made him feel absolutely miserable. But he couldn’t get away. he could only be pressed down underneath the zombie and fucked until it’s had its fill. Meanwhile, he was left to toss and turn in his own vomit, as well as the disgusting mixture of his own bodily secretions as well as the shot out by the zombie.
The pighead zombie squeezed down on Wen Jin’s neck tighter and tighter, and he could no longer breathe. His mind was growing chaotic, and it almost felt like all that howling and grunting echoing by his ear came from the sky. But gradually, Wen Jin’s consciously slowly returned, but the pighead was beginning to slow down, almost as if it was starting to enjoy itself.
It seemed like the pighead zombie had only regained its senses after venting completely inside of Wen Jin’s body and now began to enjoy it. Thrusting into Wen Jin’s hot hole, it admired the bump on Wen Jin’s originally flat stomach caused by its own cock.
Slowly, it released its claws around Wen Jin’s neck and began to stroke downward. The pighead’s claws were just like its own stature. Short and fat, but sharp. They were dark red from all the dried blood, and it trailed across Wen Jin’s body, leaving behind dirty and bloody traces. Its stubby hand trailed down Wen Jin’s fair back until it slowly came around his body, and pinched on the red nubs at his chest.
When Wen Jin came back to his senses, he was greeted with the disgusting sight of the disgusting zombie pig holding his nipples.
Then, it was followed by a sharp pain.
He had been thinking that his body was becoming more and more sensitive since being fucked by this pighead zombie, and now this guy didn’t even care about how much strength it used, and directly pierced through Wen Jin’s nipples with its dark nails. Wen Jin couldn’t hold back from grunting in pain but he suddenly felt the pighead’s face come close, startling Wen Jin. Wen Jin turned his head to the side, avoiding that stench coming from its mouth and teeth that were revealed from its rotting face that was all torn up.
ā€œHehe…are you…shy…?ā€ It squeezed down hard on Wen Jin’s nipples again. A wicked grin appeared on that zombie’s pig face and it muttered slightly incoherently, ā€œSuch slender…waist…Skin…so smooth…Fuck…good…Break…you!ā€ As soon as the pighead zombie said that, it began its siege on Wen Jin’s hole, almost as if it was trying to tear him apart. More and more of that disgusting mixture was covering Wen Jin’s hole and lower body.
Wen Jin shook his head, almost overwhelmed by the sudden attack. He tried to twist his body to get out of the zombie’s way, but the so-called twisting was just his body shaking a little. There was no way he could escape his fate of being fucked by this pighead.
The pighead zombie didn’t seem to be satisfied yet. It squeezed Wen jin’s fair thighs that were fair from the lack of sun exposure, and while still remaining inside of him, carried him up and flipped him over.
When faced with that rotten roasted pork face of the zombie, Wen Jin wanted to throw up even more. Even though he clearly didn’t want to look…
What a tragedy.
He just…wanted to throw up.
In the end, Wen Jin could only lie down on his vomit and get fucked by this roasted pork-like zombie until he was satisfied…Fine, it’s not satisfying at all. Even though it didn’t hurt, even for Wen Jin who believed he had pretty low standards couldn’t stand getting raped by something as disgusting as this, and could only think about other things to distract himself…Now that he sobered up a little, Wen Jin thought of a question.
While that zombie was fucking him…he seemed to have heard it talk?
Even though it wasn’t very coherent, it really did speak. Thought the contents were…Alright, let’s not think about that. Anyway, first, he had to think about why the zombie could talk. Perhaps it was one possibility when it came to zombie mutation?
Wen Jin shook his head and tried his best to focus. Only, that didn’t really pay off well. The impact coming from below his body was too much, and the appearance of the pig head zombie pressed down on him was even more shocking than that cock fucking his ass…Anyway, it was just too ugly and disgusting.
He accidentally caught a glimpse of the face of the zombie that was fucking him, but Wen Jin quickly turned his head and found ways to divert his attention.
ā€œHo…good…So good…fuck…dieā€¦ā€ After fucking for so long, the pighead zombie still wasn’t satisfied. While thrusting its hips and rubbing against Wen Jin’s back hole with its cock, it sniggered perversely with its rotten pig face. ā€œHehe…soft…fuck you…bitch…slutā€¦ā€
ā€œFuck you…don’t slander meā€¦ā€ Wen Jin rolled his eyes.
ā€œNo…you slut…snort…your body…tiger…horse…snake…dog…many..fucked you…slutā€¦ā€
The fuck? You can smell that?! You’re not actually a pig head zombie but a dog head zombie, aren’t you…
He was very reluctant to be given such a title, but Wen Jin couldn’t deny it. After all, he really did fuck tigers, horses, dogs, and snakes…Fine, now there’s a zombie added to the list too. Maybe there’ll even be more to come later…He didn’t know what they would be, though. Besides being unable to die, Wen Jin could now feel that there were other changes in his body. For example, sending other creatures into heat or whatnot…He never realized this before, but if even a zombie wanted to fuck him instead of eating him…that was telling enough for Wen Jin.
To tell the truth, Wen Jin would rather just stay normal than mutate into being undying and emitting pheromones simultaneously.
That’s seriously a pain.
Seemingly noticing that Wen Jin was distracted, the pighead zombie thrust its hips fiercely in discontentment and only slowed down to enjoy this hot body under him when he saw Wen Jin gasping and shuddering. It pried Wen Jin’s legs apart, holding them up with its wrists, and fucked Wen Jin’s wet and flushed little hole. Even though it was disgusting for Wen Jin, he had been fucked for so long that some changes had already begun to appear in him. His legs were raised up high and hung over the zombie’s fat elbows, and his hole that was swollen from all the fucking was exposed from their position.
That hole had already been fucked to the point where it was spilling out, spread wide and wrapping around that rotten cock, and the juices that came out had all turned to foam from the friction as that mixture of blood and cum covered Wen Jin’s lower body.
ā€œGrr…goodā€¦ā€ The pighead zombie raised him to the skies, letting out a roar before it came inside of Wen Jin’s body.
After calming down a little, Wen Jin just wanted to sigh.
He didn’t know what else changed inside of his body, but it must have something to do with his mutation…Could it be, do all living beings go into heat when they see him?
Animals alone were fine, but zombies…Can he say no? And do zombies even count as living beings?
This time, the pighead zombie didn’t ejaculate for as long as it did last time where it could almost fill him up till he was bursting, and it did not continue fucking that filthy hole either after cummin inside, and actually just stopped inside of that tight little hole to enjoy the afterglow. Its body did not produce heat of its own, so to say, it was as cold as a corpse. So, it really liked how hot Wen Jin’s body was, and in general. Even though it had never fucked any other humans, it knew that Wen Jin was the most durable one out of the humans. At the very least, he didn’t die from this.
It had also watched Resident Evil and knew how absurd a zombie’s strength was. In fact, if it wasn’t for the fact that it couldn’t cum anymore, it really would’ve wanted to fuck him until his stomach exploded.
The pighead zombie suddenly felt that something was wrong, but it didn’t know what, nor could it figure it out.
So, might as well just fuck this human a few more times. It’ll probably remember after a few goes.
Thinking that, the pighead zombie smirked at Wen Jin and began moving its hips again, pounding its cock that was still buried inside of Wen Jin’s body with the same posture as before. The zombie’s sanity must have gradually returned as it had a few more tricks added to its sleeve. It was no longer a frenzied pillaging, and it began to switch up its rhythm with each thrust. At other times, it would only thrust in at a shallow depth, leaving only its tip inside of that small hole, but it would pull out completely. After a few times, it would thrust in viciously, going straight into the most sensitive points of that hole’s depths. It moved its hips vigorously, and its strong and stiff cock was piercing into Wen Jin’s body like a drill.
But Wen Jin was starting to get unsatisfied with this. Even if his ass was ripped and torn by the hardened skin of that cock and began bleeding, and even if the one on top of him was a disgusting zombie with a disgusting rotten roasted pork face with a disgusting rotten smell…he still couldn’t stop that dazed and unconscious look from emerging on his face from the pleasure. His short hair was a mess and his face was dirty while his naked body was covered with his own vomit and blood, as well as the zombie’s cum and other dirty stuff. It was a filthy sight, but still lewd, and his cock had also perked up its head and began to feel good.
ā€œFuck…fuck youā€¦ā€ He couldn’t stop himself from cursing, but Wen Jin’s body was still welcoming its thrusts beyond his control. ā€œNgh…I’ll fuckā€¦ā€
ā€œI’m the one…fucking youā€¦ā€ the pighead zombie spat out its disgusting breath in Wen Jin’s face which was showing a lascivious expression. Suddenly, it caught Wen Jin’s chin and thrust its big rotten mouth over, sticking its tongue inside and pouring in its decomposing gunk. The stimulation caused Wen Jin to throw up immediately, but the stuff pouring out of his throat was being blocked by the zombie. Besides some of it having spilled out from the corners of his mouth, most of it was swallowed up by him and the zombie.
He actually swallowed the stuff that was regurgitated by a zombie…and even his own vomit…Wen Jin felt that he was about to give up soon.
With a frown, he endured the disgustingness of this zombie’s kiss, or rather, this pig’s…It was so disgusting, but there wasn’t any way he could escape. He was pierced through below by that zombie’s cock and had no way of getting away at all. Wen Jin didn’t want to admit it, but int ruth his body really was much lewder than he thought. Wen Jin grunted while the zombie continued to fuck him at interchanging depths while that cock in his body gave him the shameful feeling of both disgust and arousal. He couldn’t help tears from welling up in his eyes, just like a woman that was being raped.
True, Wen Jin was being raped, but he wasn’t a woman.
The zombie moved slowly but fiercely inside of his body, thrusting in deeper and deeper each time. The high temperature of Wen Jin’s body caused the friction to grow hotter and hotter, and wetter too. Its tongue was twisting around in Wen Jin’s mouth while it played with Wen Jin’s nipples with its claws. Its torn and rotting lower body was brushing against his erect cock while the fingers of his other swollen hand were squeezing and rubbing all over his body. It even nibbled on his swollen nipples with his teeth, forming tiny bite marks around them.
But Wen Jin wasn’t in the mood to worry about whether he’ll turn into a zombie or not. He was being tossed all over the place from the zombie’s actions and his entire lower body was covered in filth and mud.
ā€œGr…Good…good…Feels good…Do you…feel good?ā€ Wen Jin heard the zombie’s hoarse voice in his ear in between the thrusts.
He rolled his eyes and threw up all over the zombie again.
ā€œI’m…disgustedā€¦ā€
ā€œGroar—!!!ā€ It must have been angered by his words because the zombie’s actions became aggressive again. That rod that was covered in ragged edges was thrust hard into Wen Jin’s body and pulled out mercilessly again before being shoved back inside, each time reaching deep into his body, pushing him over the edge and shuddering as he came. But the pighead zombie was so excited by that tight hole that it fucked him with even more force, causing their mixture of fluids to flow everywhere. All of a sudden, it began to laugh again.
ā€œHeheh…Slut! You slut…you love getting fucked by me…but your mouth is stubborn…Just watch…I’ll fuck you…fuck you to death…whoreā€¦ā€ The pighead zombie grabbed Wen Jin’s waist and stuck its own rotten body close to him, practically folding his legs completely over his chest and rubbed its dark, stiff and dried-up cock that was covered in Wen Jin’s blood around Wen Jin’s hole that had already turned into a dirty muddy mess, making it even dirtier. Then, it propped up its cock in front of the whole and shoved its huge cock in with a squish, and began thrusting in deep and hard.
Wen Jin grunted and lost his voice again. He was completely out of it at the moment. He just laid there under the zombie’s body, allowing it to play with him while his entire body was devoid of energy.
But by the time he came back to his senses again, Wen Jin began scolding the zombie relentlessly again.
ā€œFuck your sister! I’m…Agh…If I could die, I…would rather be dead…than to be fucked…by your disgusting thing!ā€
ā€œYou’re the fucking…bitch…less than a zombie…complete animal…What did I do to deserve this…fucking hellā€¦ā€
The pighead zombie had never been the gentle type to begin with, and it was enraged to hear itself being scolded by Wen Jin like that. In an instant, it fucked Wen Jin with even more strength and aggression. It pried apart Wen Jin’s legs even further and thrust in even harder, shoving himself into depths that Wen Jin could not even imagine. ā€œSlut…stop…pretending…You’re…wet…Cut out…the act!ā€
Well, he got him there!
Wen Jin couldn’t help but sneer. If his guts hadn’t been torn and bleeding, then how could he even be wet? What kind of guy even gets wet down there?! Prostates don’t come with that function, alright?!
But the pighead zombie wasn’t paying attention to his face at all, nor did it really care. It suddenly lost its consciousness all of a sudden after fulfilling its pleasures and, pressed up against Wen Jin with his cock still buried deep inside, fell asleep just like that. Wen Jin really could not believe that it would actually fall asleep, but he quickly reached out to push it away so he could run away. Only, he did not expect this zombie to be so heavy despite its stubby stature. At the very least, there was no way for him to push away this pighead zombie that was closely linked with him with his present strength.
So, he could only wait for it to wake up by itself. Only, he had no idea what the scene would like when it woke up.
What happened later could only be described as a nightmare by Wen Jin.
The pighead zombie seemed to have taken much interest in him and brought him along everywhere, but not as emergency rations. It did not take a single bite out of him for the nearly half a month of time that they were together. Only, it would dig open a few marks on him with its nails or teeth, but still with no intention of eating him. But frankly, Wen Jin would rather it just eat him.
The things that happened in the last few days were simply disgusting.
He seemed to have become a tool during this period of time to sate the zombie’s lust. As long as they were close, that pighead zombie would randomly fly into heat, and it didn’t care about the time and place either. It would fuck him when and however it pleased. Whenever Wen Jin managed to find food, it would still come to harass him while he ate, putting him with his legs spread on its thighs, thrusting its jagged dried-up prick in and out of him, making it so that Wen Jin could hardly hold onto his foot, and nearly being forced to eat mouth-to-mouth with the zombie.
So, Wen Jin lamented many times about what a disaster his undying setting was. It would’ve been great if he could just die.
Unfortunately, that was impossible.
Wen Jin had to fix up his head that had fallen out of place again back to its original order. He was forced to kneel in front of the zombie’s crotch at the moment. It seemed to be trying to get him to blow him, but it wasn’t hard to imagine that Wen Jin wouldn’t just oblige. So, out of anger, the zombie smashed his head with its uncontrolled force, causing it to fall over. Wen Jin’s head was snapped a whole hundred and eighty degrees, and this bizarre scene startled the zombie. Wen Jin felt as if its intelligence seemed to be recovering, and was becoming more and more like a human instead of a zombie that only ran on its instincts…It actually thought about getting a blowjob! What the hell!
Eventually, the zombie gave up on the idea of getting Wen Jin to blow him. Since recovering a little of its intelligence, its mind was no longer filled with his instinctive needs for food. Instead, it was replaced with a desire to mate. At first, the zombie had no idea why it kept forcing Wen Jin to mate with it instead of eating him, but gradually, it realized.
The reason was evolution.
Zombies were not exactly altruistic creatures. But if they could evolve…it would be better if that was reserved for their own kind.
So, in the half-month after where it regained a bit of its intelligence and had also gone through a significant process of its evolution, the zombie decided on bringing Wen Jin to its own group.
But for Wen Jin, he recognized this as a great disaster befalling him.
When he saw the group of ā€œpeopleā€ stumbling around a short distance from the pighead zombie, a thought came to mind.
This was probably…going to be bad.
Sure enough, after spotting them, or rather, being spotted by them, Wen Jin’s heart began to thump and he could not help himself from staggering backwards. He wanted to turn around and run. Only, he couldn’t even take a single step before he was caught by the pighead zombie in front of him. So, just like that, Wen Jin could only watch as he was dragged by that pighead zombie step after step towards that group.
Wen Jin, ā€œā€¦ā€ Please let go!
That group of zombies was as slow, rotten, and bloody as in the movies. They were all clothed, unlike the pighead zombie that came out fully in the nude. Also, most of them were covered in either scars or scratches, and even bite marks. Most of them were dark marks left from decayed wounds, and without exception, they all shared the same rotten stench that was even stronger than what he could smell on the pighead zombie.
But that makes sense. After all, there’s one pighead zombie, but a group of those other ones. Their stench was not as simple as 1+1=2.
But this time, Wen Jin who had already gotten used to the smell on the pighead zombie didn’t throw up anymore. He was pulled by the arm and could only watch as he was surrounded by the zombies. Then, that pighead zombie let go of him and walked away from the circle of zombies.
Wen Jin had no idea why the pighead zombie would do this, but if he didn’t do anything, he would definitely be gang raped by this group of zombies…Wen Jin clenched his fists. Even though he wanted to retaliate and do something, his body was dirty without a single thread covering him, and he didn’t have any weapons. How could he fight against all of these zombies on his own? But in the end, Wen Jin still couldn’t think of a plan. Out of impulse. he thrust his hand out to push away the first zombie that was about to touch him and kicked towards its shins. The zombie was unable to keep its balance and tumbled in front of the zombies, successfully pushing down many of the stumbling zombies behind it. In an instant, the group was shoved down considerably.
When he saw this, a thought instantly flashed through Wen Jin’s mind.
If he really did get screwed by this bunch of zombies…they wouldn’t be clumsy and slow even when they were fucking him, would they?
Wen Jin, ā€œā€¦ā€
囧<sup>[2]</sup>.
Forget it. Stop thinking about it.
Wen Jin stepped over the gap and separated himself from the group, but before he could rejoice from his freedom, the pighead who was just standing by suddenly appeared and caught him, throwing him back into the pile.
Wen Jin, ā€œā€¦ā€
Fuck you, impeding son of a pig!!!
Even though Wen Jin never thought he could run off successfully, being thrown back into the pile so quickly was still…He didn’t think he would have no chance to resist at all. After all, he was faced with a bunch of unevolved zombies that could hardly even run. Even though he couldn’t compare in terms of stamina, Wen Jin figured that if he could find cover and got back some of his strength, he could definitely deal with them.
Only, that would only work if that evolved pighead zombie wasn’t there to step in.
As soon as Wen Jin was thrown back into the pile, he was caught by many pairs of dirty hands.
Out of instinct, he wanted to dodge them, only to find out that there were more waiting for him to his left and right. There was no way he could escape at all, and his naked body was being touched all over by those dirty zombies…
He couldn’t help but think of the past few days when he was being fucked by that pighead zombie. It was dirty and disgusting. Even if he had grown accustomed to it, he could never really grow used to it.
Just like right now. He couldn’t even calmly accept the fact that he may have those things done to him if he were caught by these zombies.
Life is just like rape or so they say. If you can’t resist, then you can only accept it. But could he really couldn’t accept this sort of hardcore rape, okay?
Wen Jin figured that he would definitely be able to lob off all these hands trying to get at him if he had a knife right now. Unfortunately, don’t even mention having a knife, he didn’t even have any clothes.
Fine, there’s no way around it.
Wen Jin took a deep breath but almost chocked at the stench of the zombies around him. Then, he prepared himself. Cradling his own head, he crouched down as if he were preparing to get beaten. But in truth, he wasn’t preparing to get beaten up, he just…didn’t believe that the zombies could do anything to him in this position.
But in the next second, he was pushed over in that fetal position.
Wen Jin, ā€œā€¦ā€
Fine. It was his fault. He had forgotten that these were zombies that could bend over and not a bunch of horses that could only sleep or die standing. This trick was hardly useful against them.
There were too many of those zombies surrounding him, but with all of them trying to lunge at him, none of them could actually get a good hold. Most of the time, they caught onto the body parts of their fellow zombies as well, and they would even tear off their buddies’ arms on accident with a bit more force, which ended up with their buddies roaring at them in complaint. Occasionally, if they were unlucky, a random bystander might even get dragged into it. But the zombies didn’t have the time to get angry right now. They were all affected by the smell coming from Wen Jin’s body, and all their body’s instincts were focused on venting their lust…Or rather, they subconsciously knew that this was the best channel to evolving.
Wen Jin had no idea that his mutation wasn’t to get the creatures around him to go into heat, but rather to stimulate their needs to evolve.
But the conditions of it were that they had to get as close to him as possible.
And what better way to get closer than to reach a negative distance?
But Wen Jin had also gotten such abilities from evolving, though it only barely allowed him to evolve a low-leveled creature or mid-level ones that were just slightly above that. So, he did not affect the higher-leveled ones at all, and that was why Wen Jin would only be affected by these creatures at the beginning stages of evolution. According to the natural law of superiority, the more time went on, the less that would remain, but they would definitely be the best of the best.
Though, Wen Jin was unlikely to escape the fate of being coveted by these creatures. Naturally, if they evolved, then Wen Jin would too. His speed may not match up to theirs, but it was definite that he would evolve. So, it was quite likely that Wen Jin would not be able to escape this fate for the rest of his life.
Wen Jin was lying on the ground, getting pulled around by the zombies. Those zombies were all very strong and none of them watched their strength, so much so that he almost felt as if his arm was going to be torn off by them…it might just…Oh fuck! Wen Jin stared dumbfoundedly at his arm that was twisted into an unnatural direction…Fine. they didn’t tear it off, it’s just dislocated…
But having his arm dislocated still hurts, okay?!
Gritting his teeth, Wen Jin began to struggle, but he was pushed down by the force of all the zombies’ arms and legs…Shit, whose leg is this? Take it the hell off!
Wen Jin quickly fell to their hands as he had no clothes to protect him. He had no idea how many zombies were on top of him, but he was stuck close to the ground with the stench of rotting corpses lingering at the tip of his nose. Even though it wasn’t enough to make him puke, he still gagged from it. Wen Jin tried to resist and put his two palms on the ground, trying to push himself up, but he was still no match for the immense force of those zombies. He wasn’t even able to push himself up far before he was pushed down again.
Wen Jin could hardly describe what was to come next. It was simply too disgusting, and it made him even sadder than the few days he spent with that pighead zombie just before.
These zombies were much smaller than that pighead zombie, but just like it, they had dicks that were dried up from being out in the wind, and they scraped at Wen Jin so much that it hurt and even made him bleed a lot. But just like how he was unable to get away from that pighead zombie, he was unable to break away from this group either.
During this time, Wen Jin still did not have any time for rest. He spent every single day being penetrated by the same small jerky dicks. If it weren’t for the wounds that were cut open by those jagged dicks, then Wen Jin could hardly even feel their existence. But even so, Wen Jin would not die from blood loss. He still had to get tormented by those zombies for a long time as they fought to plunge their dry, skinny, dark, smelly dicks into his body. It wasn’t even just his back hole that they assaulted. They had a go at his mouth, ears, nostrils, and even his eyes. In the end, there were some zombies that couldn’t wait and dug out holes in Wen Jin’s body, plugging up their cocks in those warm bleeding holes.
After seeing what those zombies were doing, the others quickly copied what they were doing as well, filling Wen Jin with wounds all over at the end. But he couldn’t feel good about his ability to not die this time.
All he had was his immortality. He could get hurt, feel tired, disgusted, weak, and all sorts of other sensations. It was an absolutely terrifying experience to be raped over and over by a group of zombies for several weeks or even several months. Wen Jin would rather be dead, but he couldn’t.
So sad.
The young specter that heard Wen Jin’s words suddenly grew quiet. He couldn’t help but look at him with sympathy.
He had no idea how Wen Jin got himself into such a situation, but there was no way a single man could match the strength of a group of zombies. Maybe he could be glad at first that he wouldn’t turn into a zombie, but after having his flesh ravaged by a group of zombies for so long, his gladness turned into fear, and perhaps, he would rather have died right then.
The specter did not know whether to blame himself at this moment for dying too soon or be glad that he died early…Actually, he didn’t die, but only found out that his body was gone after waking up, leaving behind this translucent form that nobody could touch besides himself. Even weird creatures like these zombies could not detect his presence. He was still afraid of the zombies at first and stayed away from them, but after knowing that they could not detect him, he began blending into the group. Every so often, he would observe some humans being split up by the zombies and eaten and felt troubled that he couldn’t save them…
But someone like Wen Jin was a first.
The boy felt that if he were the one to face such a situation…Well, he didn’t know what he would do, but he wouldn’t want to be treated this way without any way to retaliate, nor denied death. This was simply tragic. It was like he was spat in the face by the evil in this world.
Wen Jin felt the same, but sadly, he actually thought whatever cursed him with this actually had kind intentions at the beginning…
After that zombie on top of him was done, Wen Jin welcomes another group of zombies that were also attracted as they watched Wen Jin. After that whole tragedy, Wen Jin had lost all his strength and was laying down on the ground like a dead fish.
A dead, smelly, rotten fish.
Wen Jin sighed and decided not to think about it anymore. There were a lot of things he needed to throw away, but also many things he wanted to keep, and he had to learn to adapt. At the very least, he had already learned how to get used to this sort of life. When faced with those zombies, Wen Jin could feel his worldview and aesthetics becoming extremely distorted. Before he saw this clean and pure specter, he was beginning to think that zombies were what normal people looked like…
Wen Jin was quite ecstatic when that specter boy appeared, but he would also think sometimes that it would’ve been better if he did not appear. If he didn’t, then he could just pretend that nothing had happened. After all, nobody saw…But forget it. Wen Jin turned his head and looked at the specter that was ā€œsittingā€ on top of a large boulder and asked, ā€œWe’ve known each other for a short while now but I’ve forgotten to ask…What’s your name?ā€
ā€œNameā€¦ā€ The young specter seemed to pause for a moment before he continued, ā€œJust call me Xiao Jun. It’s been too long since anyone’s asked for my name. I’ve almost forgotten.ā€
ā€œXiao Jun…My name’s Wen Jin.ā€ Wen Jin nodded to him, then he saw the happy smile emerging on Xiao Jun’s translucent face…This time, it was Wen Jin’s turn to pause. It had been too long since he had received he had seen a happy face from someone else…
But of course, it wasn’t because of the fact that there was still a piece of vegetable stuck on that specter’s teeth.
ā€œHm…Wen Jin, why do the zombies do…do that…instead of biting you?ā€ Xiao Jun seemed to be confused.
Well. That’s pretty hard to say, actually.
Wen Jin shook his head inside his mind, but he understood what Xiao Jun was thinking.
Anyone would be confused if they saw such a scene, but when it happened to him…He could only try his best to ignore it and pretend that nothing happened. What else could he do? He couldn’t die even if his head fell off, alright?! He couldn’t even kill himself out of shame and anger…
ā€œI wish I knew.ā€ Wen Jin shook his head. He was quite nervous when he saw the timid Xiao Jun. Wen Jin was worried that he might scare him if his head fell off again. ā€œWhat about you? How’d you die?’
ā€œHuh? I didn’t die. I just…fell asleep. I was this way by the time I woke up.ā€ Xiao Jun had on a very confused expression. That blank expression made Wen Jin recall a term. Silly moe.
This silly moe boy was much nicer to have around. And of course, he wasn’t afraid of ghosts either.
Just when Xiao Jun was about to add something more, it suddenly revealed a horrified expression. While backing away, he pointed to Wen Jin’s back, stuttering, ā€œThere…There…There’s a pig behind you!ā€
What’s got him so worked up…pig?
Before Wen Jin could even think about it, he was caught violently at the neck.
He was just thinking about how familiar that grip felt when his head suddenly fell over…snapping off and dropping onto the ground.
That’s…the pig, right?
The pighead zombie that was leaning over behind Wen Jin was stunned. It never thought that this human could’ve turned so fragile. Moreover, his head fell off. No matter how you think about it, he must be dead, right? Before it could even think about which one of those zombies in the group killed Wen Jin, it quickly grabbed Wen Jin’s head by the hair and picked it up. Then, that pig face was surprised to find that this human was actually still alive!
Even though it had no idea why he wasn’t dead, this was still good news.
A hideous, evil grin appeared on that rotting pig face and that zombie pushed his head down onto his neck violently before picking him up and pulling him forward.
ā€œWho-who-who-who’s that?! Is that a monster?!ā€ This being the first time he saw that pighead zombie, Xiao Jun was shocked. Then, he came back to his senses. This zombie with the pighead couldn’t see him at all, much less hurt him. And so, he calmed down. He circled around the zombie that was dragging Wen Jin along and looked at it with curiosity. ā€œThis guy couldn’t be a mix between man and pig, could he? Or did some researchers at some institute put a pig’s head onto a person’s body?ā€
Wen Jin couldn’t tell if the pighead zombie could see Xiao Jun or not. But if it could, it could definitely hear…Thinking back to the fact that it could even speak, it would naturally be able to understand Xiao Jun. So, he could only glance at Xiao Jun’s direction with his eyes, motioning for him to keep it down a little.
ā€œWen Jin, what’s wrong with your eyes? Are you cramping up?ā€ Xiao Jun cocked his head to the side and asked.
Wen Jin, ā€œā€¦ā€ He rolled his eyes.
But with how the pighead zombie didn’t react, Wen Jin could guess that it was likely that the pighead zombie couldn’t see Xiao Jun, and so he calmed down, but he didn’t speak to Xiao Jun. Compliantly, he allowed that pighead zombie to pull him along…His arm had been dislocated five times through this process, and three times, that zombie went so fast that his head fell off. Fortunately, it still took some time off to get his head back for him…
The last time it stuck his head back onto his neck, Wen Jin sighed.
Even though he didn’t fight back because he knew he wasn’t capable of it, still…This really isn’t any way to live.
For some strange reason, that pighead zombie didn’t say a single word, whereas Xiao Jun was chattering along the way this whole time. Then, he covered his mouth in shock when he saw the zombie raise Wen Jin up and toss him into the river in front.
Then, he roared out the next instant.
ā€œWhat the fuck! You idiot! Who the hell’s going to look for Wen Jin’s head if it falls off in the river?! You?!ā€
That pighead zombie probably didn’t hear him. Otherwise, it would’ve rushed up to Xiao Jun and given him a beating…While thinking so, Wen Jin reached up to hold his shaky head while he watched that zombie walk step by step into the river…Having suddenly stepped into the deeper parts of the river, it staggered, but after a while, it managed to steady itself in a nonchalant manner and came close before grabbing Wen Jin’s body.
Wen Jin, ā€œā€¦ā€
No matter how you looked at it, it was frustrating.
ā€œHe looks like a sinkerā€¦ā€ Xiao Jun cocked his head to the side curiously and made a guess.
Wen Jin, ā€œā€¦ā€ Enough…can you please shut up? If that thing really hears you, you’re dead.
Clearly, Xiao Jun was ignorant toĀ that possibility. He circled around that pighead zombie a few more times and watched as the zombie grabbed hold of Wen Jin. With a face full of pity, he said, almost as if he was rubbing salt into his wound, ā€œOh no, it looks like this pighead wants to do the naughty with you too…Why are you so popular, Wen Jin?ā€
Wen Jin, ā€œā€¦ā€
(╯‵▔′)╯︵┻━┻ Please, he didn’t like this at all, okay?!
Wen Jin made the mental preparations to get done by that zombie again. After all, this wasn’t the first time. It only ever appeared because it wanted sex from him. But things were outside of Wen Jin’s expectations this time. This zombie seemed to only be trying to wash him up and didn’t plan to touch him at all…But it also didn’t seem to have any intention of bringing him back to that group. After cleaning him up, the pighead zombie had a rare merciful moment as it actually put clothes on him before bringing him along beside it.
ā€œWhere’s that zombie going to take you?ā€ The specter, Xiao Jun, was following along as well. He must be curious about where they were going to go…or perhaps, where this zombie was planning to take Wen Jin.
ā€œDunnoā€¦ā€ Wen Jin shook his head lightly. In order not to attract that pighead zombie’s attention, he had been restraining himself from talking to Xiao Jun. During this period, Wen Jin sensed something that was unusual about Xiao Jun.
Perhaps, Xiao Jun wasn’t really a specter?
At the very beginning, Xiao Jun was only a translucent being that looked a little like a ghost. But after a while, the colors of his body began to grow deeper, unlike in the beginning when he could even see the scenery through his body. Gradually, that began to blur…Xiao Jun’s body was solidifying. Even though he still couldn’t touch him, Wen Jin felt that he would be able to touch Xiao Jun after some time. When that time comes…
Wen Jin frowned.
There would be two possibilities when that happened. He would either be found by the zombies, killed, and eaten, or he would be found out and gotten the papapa…
But neither of those possibilities seemed like things that Xiao Jun would enjoy.
The first one might actually be better. At the very least, being in pain for a short amount of time was better than being in pain for a longer amount of time. But if it was the second…If he fell into the same situation like the one he himself was reluctant to have anyone see…Wen Jin may not think it was anything big to be fucked by a wild animal, but if he was being watched, then don’t even mention it…He thought of himself as a heartless man to begin with, and even he ended up this way. Then, Xiao Jun…
ā€œWhat’re you mumbling to yourself about?ā€ The pighead zombie found him answering Xiao Jun, but it still hadn’t detected Xiao Jun yet. Wen Jin shook his head and didn’t say anything more to the zombie.
ā€œWhat, angry cause I haven’t shown you a good time? Don’t worry. There’s a big group waiting to fuck you when we arrive.ā€ The pighead zombie was smiling perversely. It reached out a hand to give Wen Jin’s butt a nasty pinch before pulling down Wen Jin’s slightly dirty pants, laughing. ā€œWe’re almost there anyway so let’s just enjoy ourselves. Otherwise, I might have to line up to fuck you when we get there!ā€
They were currently on the streets of a city and it was the middle of the night. Zombies didn’t need to sleep, so the pighead zombie didn’t think about finding any shelter. Just like that, Wen Jin was exposed openly in public.
Well…Fine. He seemed to be fucking out in the open ever since the first time…Can he at least get a bed?
Of course, there’s no way a zombie would care about whether they were on a bed while they fucked. After pulling Wen Jin’s pants down, it grabbed one of his thighs, pulling him up and pressing him against a wall before pulling his legs apart and thrusting itself straight in.
ā€œUgh!ā€ Wen Jin gritted his teeth and tried his best to stifle his grunt. That group of zombies had been fucking him the whole time and it didn’t feel any different from some chopsticks with burrs sticking out of them even if they shoved it in. It didn’t feel like anything at all. This made it so that Wen Jin who had a taste of the good stuff found it a bit hard to resist. So, even if it hurt when the zombie penetrated him, Wen Jin who was already mentally prepared was more or less used to it, but it still gave him a feeling of nostalgia.
Only…
It still hurts so fucking much!
Wen Jin gritted his teeth and couldn’t help but struggle, but he was suppressed by that pighead zombie that was enjoying itself with his body. Wen Jin gasped and his body was constantly bouncing along with each thrust of the zombie. That huge stimulation constantly flowing through his back end was filling Wen Jin with ecstasy. He had no idea what that zombie did, but its thing actually became smooth…It couldn’t have ground it down or something, right?
Wait…But it seemed like he was the only thing it ever ground himself against…
Wen Jin, ā€œā€¦ā€
He couldn’t really have smoothened out that zombie’s cock all by himself, right? Wen Jin’s thoughts were rambling on to divert his attention. But soon, he couldn’t even think about what that thing inside of him had gone through to turn into this anymore. Wen Jin was quickly brought to his peaks, and his hole which desires had been unfulfilled this whole time finally felt pleasure.
His entire hole was filled up now and his dick that had been limp the whole time finally hardened up with each thrust of the zombie. It seemed to be trying to expose more of Wen Jin’s lustful appearances, but the zombie grabbed him by the thighs and pumped even more intensely into his body, with each thrust landing him straight into Wen Jin’s sensitive spot, causing him to shake his head and call out feverishly.
ā€œHeh…Missed me, didn’t you? Slut…I’m gonna…fuck you…till you dieā€¦ā€ As if it really was going to fuck him to death, the zombie pinned his legs around its waist and pried apart the flesh of Wen Jin’s buttocks, allowing his cock to enter even deeper. Its cock may not be as disgusting as before, with all the dark dead skin peeled off, but it was now thicker than before as well. But it was still a hideous black color and exuding the rotting smell of corpses. Even the fluids it secreted was dark brown in color, turning Wen Jin’s lower body into a mess. But Wen Jin couldn’t care about that right now. He could only keep his mouth open with a blank mind as his consciousness was sent away by that cock.
He had completely forgotten that Xiao Jun who was floating around beside them was staring.
But actually, Wen Jin’s body couldn’t care about anything else at the moment. All his thoughts were monopolized by his backside and the pleasures inside his body. Naturally, he also failed to notice when the pighead zombie turned its rotten-looking brown eyes straight at Xiao Jun who was floating at the side when he came.
But that was a different story. Right now, our protagonist Wen Jin was moaning underneath the pighead zombie, enjoying the afterglow.
ā€œHow can you still be human if you’re this slutty? I think you’re just a bitch in heatā€¦ā€ the pighead zombie said while continuing to fuck him. It laughed, ā€œSo, you’re feeling good, aren’t you? Do you like big zombie cock?ā€
ā€œYeah…Oh…that feels…goodā€¦ā€ Wen Jin had completely lost himself and began screaming out, ā€œAhh…Not so hard…slower…It’s too fast…I’m gonna break…a zombie’s going to break me…Ahhā€¦ā€
ā€œHeheh…fucking slut…I’ll break you…Yeah, feels so good to fuck you…Those others…can’t even compareā€¦ā€
It seems like he wasn’t the only one to be fucked by zombies…Wen Jin thought dazedly to himself. Then, he was thrown into the depths of pleasure by a fierce pounding. The pighead zombie pushed Wen Jin down to the ground and made him lie face down while it continued to screw him. That huge, strange, and hideously shaped tip was scraping vigorously around his inner walls, the stimulation of it causing Wen Jin’s body to shake as a spurt of cum burst forth from his hard cock. Some of it spilled down to the ground while the rest slid down his shaft, flowing over to his hole and shoved in by the thrusting of the zombie’s huge cock.
This is just like fisting…Wen Jin couldn’t help but roll his eyes back as he was bounced up over and over again.
ā€œIt’s just like…Beauty and the Beast after cleaning upā€¦ā€ Xiao Jun clicked his tongue at the side. Then, Wen Jin who just happened to hear him rolled his eyes at him. This kid still felt shy in the beginning and would hide far away whenever stuff like this happened. It would feel pity for him and also could not help feeling bad for just watching. But then…just like himself, this kid slowly got used to it.
Just listen, this guy’s starting to get judgemental.
ā€œTsk tsk, I can’t watch…but Wen Jin-ge<sup>[3]</sup>, your skin’s really good. It’s really different from this pig weirdo. That guy looks like a cut-up pork head that was scalded or something…Anyway, won’t your knees get scratched in that position? How are you going to walk laterā€¦ā€
As for that, he really had no idea…
Wen Jin shook his head. The pighead zombie seemed to have noticed his mind wandering off and the impact of it caused it to go even harder. The pighead zombie pulled out until only its tip was left inside before thrusting its hefty hips in, shoving its entire rod to the hilt, pulling out and thrusting in again. A zombie’s strength was far above any human. Being thrust with such force caused Wen Jin’s body to shake and tears welled up in his eyes. It felt like he was torn apart back there. His insides were torn apart, inch by inch, with red blood flowing out from the wounds with each thrust.
The pighead zombie seemed to be feeling a pleasure it had never felt before and was very pleased with Wen Jin’s body, and so it began to focus completely on seeking higher pleasures. It did not hesitate to get that out of Wen Jin without leaving him the slightest pity, and Wen Jin’s screams could be heard from each and every one of its movements. Even if fresh blood flowed out with each of its actions, staining the muddy ground underneath Wen Jin’s legs, it still did not stop.
ā€œYou’re bleeding, huh? Doesn’t matter…You’re not gonna die anyway, right? You’ll be fine by tomorrow. So…you better do well right now…heheh…This is good…Your ass is so tight even after all those cocks…Heh…I’m gonna stab it in you…and fuck you till you dieā€¦ā€
Wen Jin actually lost the heart to complain for a moment. He only felt pained. His insides really were ripped apart by a cock, and if this went on, even if he wouldn’t die from being fucked, he still…It’s just too embarrassing. Wen Jin didn’t want to be experiencing that at all.
Being fucked to death and revived with his ability is just…
Wen Jin couldn’t stand it.
He wanted to fight back.
He needed to rise up…
Wen Jin frowned and grabbed the plastic bag underneath him. ā€œIt hurts…you bastard…Stop it…stop…Oh shit, it hurts…no more…It fucking hurts…Ugh!ā€
ā€œGood…So fucking good…I can’t stop…I need to fuck…Fuck you till you die…Hahaha, so much blood…It’s like I’m popping your cherry! I’m gonna fuck you!ā€
ā€œNo…It hurts…It hurts so much…pl…please…Ow…It hurts…Ahā€¦ā€
The pighead zombie howled and pounded in faster and faster. Gripping Wen Jin’s waist with its hands, it constantly rammed forward as if the person underneath it had lost consciousness. Even though Wen Jin was not unconscious at this moment, he really wished he was.
Wen Jin had a pretty good body. Even though his muscles were a little too skinny, he really did look much better than that pig on top of him. This zombie was just like a rotten roasted pork head on top of some corrupt official’s fat body, and this disgusting thing was holding Wen Jin’s waist with its stubby fingers, its nails digging into his skin. Holding him tight enough to break his skin, it pulled him hard toward itself, crashing hard into his ass.
Wen Jin could no longer remember how long this pig zombie had been fucking him for, but his lower body was numb. On the other hand, this zombie looked like it was just beginning. Over and over it thrust deep into Wen Jin’s body. He knew he couldn’t resist, so he just laid down on the ground like a dead body, allowing that pighead zombie to vent its desires on him and could only groan in pain or gasp every so often as proof that he was still alive.
He felt a little dizzy.
Wen Jin felt that he must have lost a bit too much blood, but he couldn’t do anything about it. That zombie would even swell bigger after while of fucking him like every other time as if it wanted to fill him up till his seams burst…but it really seemed like it did burst already.
What a tragedy. So sad.
The frequency of its movements grew faster and faster, and the pighead zombie’s hands were clutching even harder onto Wen Jin’s waist while Wen Jin was feeling more and more pained at the zombie’s actions. He almost forgot what situation this represented, so when that cock in his body began to twitch rapidly, he was suddenly dazed. Then, just like that, he was pressed down on the ground and allowed the pighead zombie to vent inside of him.
The pighead zombie leaned over Wen Jin’s body, its fat body twitching. Ripples formed on its dirty skin just like waves as it poured out all of its disgusting fluids inside of Wen Jin’s internals.
And not far away from them, Xiao Jun who had just enjoyed a free show was covering his eyes with his hands, though with his fingers wide open, and talking to himself with flushed cheeks, ā€œEven though it hurts to look, it seems almost acceptable if I look at it longer…Wait, did that zombie just talk? Even though it’s that kind of talk…But doesn’t everyone need to say stuff like that in bed? But since Wen Jin-ge isn’t in bed, it doesn’t count, right…?ā€
Wen Jin, ā€œā€¦ā€
Can you shut the fuck up?!
Wen Jin didn’t care about him anymore. But naturally, some other person would even if he didn’t. Or rather…a non-person?
All they saw was that pighead zombie that had just satisfied itself with Wen Jin’s body pull out from his back hole and stood up. Then, it grabbed Xiao Jun’s neck with its hand, smiling rather hideously.
ā€œThere’s no free lunch in the world buddy. Since you enjoyed the show, why don’t you let me give you a good fuck and pop that cherry for you!ā€
Wen Jin was stunned. Shocked. It actually saw Xiao Jun. But weren’t zombies unable to see spirits…No, Xiao Jun didn’t actually seem to be a ghost, but he was a translucent…Fine, let’s not think about that right now. All Wen Jin cared about now was Xiao Jun’s fate…
He wouldn’t really get fucked by a zombie, would he?
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|ToC|
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Notes:\n
[1]MT, Main tank, the guy whose main job is to soak up the damage in games.
[2]😩
[3]Big brother, used like oppa or niisan\n
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