High School Zombie Survival

All characters are at least 18.

Four zombies were gaining on us atop the roof of our high school. Claire and I reached the edge. No where to go but fall twenty feet to the parking lot.

Looking down, Claire clutched my arm and cried, "I can't do it, Jon. I'm scared of heights."

We turned back to look at the zombies, who earlier that day were some of the hottest girls in school, Claire's friends. They now wore nothing but bras and panties, so I have to admit that they were still distractingly hot.

Just that morning, Claire, *the* hottest girl in school, played a cruel prank on me for being the new kid. She'd bent over in her mini skirt, showing me her perfect butt in a thong. I turned my head to the sight of those glorious cheeks as I kept walking, and then walked my balls right into a doorknob, just as she had planned. The pain of my nuts colliding into the metal had been devastating. I had crumpled into the fetal position as Claire and her four friends laughed hysterically. She had even crouched down to me and wiggled her pussy right in my agonized face, like she was showing off the fact that hers was free of weakness, unlike mine.

Since then, I'd saved Claire's life multiple times from the zombies, their teeth just inches from biting her before I'd shove them away. Claire clung to me like I was her only hope, especially now that our school seemed zombified, and we were trapped on the roof.

I said, "We'll jump together. It's our only chance." I guided her onto the ledge. We held each other in our arms and jumped.

Our feet absorbed the impact at the same time. We got up and started walking, quickly realizing that we had both badly sprained our ankles.

She cried, "Fuck, we can barely walk."

It became obvious that I could still move much faster than she could, but I stayed by her side, helping her keep moving.

She asked, "You're not gonna leave me are you?"

"Never. My car is over on the other side of the parking lot. In case I don't make it." I handed her my remote key.

"You'll make it, Jon. You're a fucken hero." She put the key in her tank top, between her big perky tits.

That's when we heard it, the thud of juicy meat slamming into pavement. We looked back and saw the zombies falling from the roof. They seemed to feel the pain of it, but they each got up and began hobbling toward us. We hurried even more. They moved faster than Claire could. I could've picked her up, but I could barely balance as it was.

It seemed more likely than not that the zombies would reach us, but I couldn't leave Claire. I'd rather die than let her be eaten alive. With a look of defeat, Claire said, "Looks like one of us isn't gonna make it."

"I'm not leaving your side, Claire, no matter w-"

I was interrupted by the feeling of Claire's dainty hand sliding under my basketball shorts and boxers. I gasped from the sensation of her pushing my dick to the side. Her hand then cupped my balls.

"Claire?"

"Sorry sweety." Suddenly, her hand squeezed my balls like a vice. Her little hand inflicted such unbearable pain into my manhood. My nuts compressed around her fingers and palm. I tried to scream, but only guttural noises escaped my throat. My body stiffened and jittered.

My head turned to her as I coughed out, "Why Claire? Why?"

She looked at me with just a hint of pity and squeezed them even harder. "I wanna live, and you and your big balls are gonna make sure that I do."

Her betrayal burned just as much as my balls. It was like I could feel her betrayal increasing the intensity of my nut-pain. I squeaked, "But- But I saved you. I kept saving you."

The back of her free hand caressed my cheek. Her nut-squeezing hand tightened even more as she said, "And you're such a cutie. I would've gladly fucked you."

I moaned at the fact that I was so close to fucking her and now I will die a virgin.

Her thumb pressed hard in between my balls, making me shriek.

She smirked and said, "Well, in a way, you're still getting fucked by me."

I groaned in agony and impotent rage.

"Too bad these nuts will still hurt when you're a zombie." Claire then bit her bottom lip and viciously twisted my balls. She used so much strength that I'm surprised they didn't rip off, but judging by my new levels of agony, both my balls may have popped.

Claire let go of whatever was left of my betrayed nuts. I fell in a heap. My body twitched as I gasped for air. I was in too much pain to even cradle my battered manhood.

She began making her escape. I glared at her jiggling cheeks as the wind blew her frilly mini-skirt. After several steps, she bent over and wiggled her pussy at me. She just had to rub in her superiority once again. Claire blew me a kiss and then continued on her way to my car.

My head turned to the zombies, who were only a few feet away. I knew I was about to be devoured. My eyes shot wide open with horror. My fucken pathetic manhood did this to me.

The nearest zombie was a redhead. Even as a zombie, she was still hot as fuck, especially as she was only in a torn bra and panties. She stumbled. Her smooth pussy landed right on my face as we were now in a sixty-nine position. Desperate for a distraction from my excruciating ball-pain and imminent death, I rubbed my face in that superior genitalia.

I heard her growl near my swelling nuts. With sheer panic, I began pulling her hair to try to keep her head away, but Claire's nut-squeeze had sapped me of my strength. I felt the other three zombies dogpile on my legs. All four went for me, so Claire's treacherous plan worked. I heard the chomping of the redhead's teeth as she inched closer and closer to my balls.

The End

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