by S. Wolf
“Guys,” Josh said, “I got an idea.”
“Shit,” Billy said, “it better not be what I’m thinking.”
“We could all pretend we’re zombies.”
“That’s what I was thinking. You can’t come up with anything better?”
“It’ll work. Did you see how they just led them in there?”
“You also said they shot Father Gardner,” Amber said.
“That’s true,” Josh admitted.
“I think it will work,” Emma said. “I’m willing to try.”
“If it does work,” Billy said, “and they take us in there, how do we escape?”
“The way they walked them in there,” Josh said, “I don’t think they consider the zombies a threat to run away.”
“That’s right,” added Emma, “the zombies only seem to be interested in sex, not getting away. I’m sure the soldiers don’t expect that.”
“Ok, I’m convinced,” Amber said. “How do we do this?”
Josh hadn’t considered that. After pausing to think, he said, “I guess we’ll have to show some skin and act like the zombies.”
Emma grinned at him. “Need any help getting aroused?”
He smiled back and shook his head. “I don’t think that will work. Once I step out there it’s not going to stay hard for very long.”
“Fuck me,” said a flat voice from behind them. They all turned to see Billy standing there naked from the waist up, with a blank look on his face and drool running down his chin. Josh tried not to laugh and was able to refrain until he saw the huge bulge in the front of Billy’s pants.
“What the hell is that?” he asked between giggles.
“What? You don’t think it’s all me?”
“I’ve seen you in the locker room.”
“Gee, I didn’t know you cared enough to notice.”
Amber reached out and put her hand on Billy’s crotch. “What is that?” she asked with a grin.
He reached into his pants and pulled out a large unopened pine cone, causing more laughter from his friends. Josh looked around and found one for himself.
He held it up and said, “Mine’s bigger.”
Billy grinned and scanned the ground, searching for a larger one.
Amber smacked him on the arm. “Would you two knock it off?”
Both Josh and Billy held their pine cones in front of their crotches and wagged them at her.
“Perverts,” Amber said, rolling her eyes. “What can Emma and I do? I’m not flashing my boobs.”
Emma unbuttoned her blouse and allowed the front to hang open, revealing her bra.
“You slut,” Amber said with a grin.
“Isn’t that the idea?” Emma replied.
“How about this?” Amber undid the button of her shorts and pulled them open and down slightly, showing off the front of her red panties.
“Works for me,” Billy said, as he reached into his pants and grabbed the pine cone. “I won’t be needing this anymore.”
Amber laughed. “Keep it in there stud. I don’t want you wilting under pressure.”
Josh peeled off his shirt and hung it from the back of his pants. Taking a cue from Amber, he unbuttoned his fly and allowed the pine cone to push out his boxers. “Are we ready?
“I think so,” Billy said.
“Remember how Carly and Haley acted last night,” Josh reminded them, “Like in a daze and unfocused. And add some drool. Let’s pretend we’re just walking by.”
The four walked out from behind the trees, staring straight ahead and shuffling. They ambled across the parking lot.
Private Gonzalez was the first to notice them. “Hey Dickens, look at that.”
Private Dickens looked up. “Holy shit. Where’d they come from?”
“Not sure. What should we do?”
The quartet was ignoring them, just shuffling by.
“We could let them go.”
“Lieutenant Strang would bust our asses if he found out we did that.”
“I guess. But be careful around them.” He raised his voice, “Hey! Hey you four! Come over here!”
The group ignored him and kept walking.
“Fuck it,” Dickens said. “Let them go.”
“No, I’ll go get them.” Gonzalez walked out onto the pavement. “Hey!”
He jogged to catch up. When he got near, he shouted again. “Stop!”
Amber turned toward him with a blank look on her face. “Fuck me,” she said with a flat voice.
Gonzalez smiled at her. “Yeah baby, I’ll fuck you. Come on inside and I’ll fuck you good.”
Amber took a step towards him and the rest of the group turned with her.
Gonzalez backed up. “Come on,” he said, “right back here. Follow me.”
The group shuffled in his direction.
“Hey Dickens!” he called, “Get ready, they’re coming.”
“Don’t let them touch you,” Dickens warned.
“No need to tell me,” Gonzalez replied, “I seen the shit going on inside. I don’t want to be on the wrong end of that.”
Dickens pressed the button to open the wide sliding doors, and Gonzalez backed through it.
“That’s it, right inside,” Gonzalez said, “We’re going to fuck real good.” He turned to Dickens and said in a low voice, “Too bad these girls are tainted. That’s some prime pussy right there. Look at those nice titties.”
The four walked through the door, staring straight ahead. As Emma walked by, Dickens goosed her with the barrel of his rifle. She turned and smiled at him. “Fuck me,” she said. As she spoke, some drool ran down her chin.
Dickens stared at her with wide eyes. “No offense sweetheart, but stay the fuck away from me.”
Gonzalez called to her. “Hey sexy, forget about him. I’m going to fuck you in here.”
Emma turned her blank eyes back to the front, and rejoined the group.
“Take them into that office there,” Dickens said. “There’s two doors. Once they’re in I’ll close this one and you go out the other one.”
Gonzalez backed up into the office, and Amber and Billy bumped shoulders as they tried to go through together.
“That’s right,” Gonzalez said, “come right in here. We’re going to have ourselves an orgy!” He laughed.
Josh was the last to enter the room, and when he did, Dickens closed the door behind him and locked it. At the same time, Gonzalez slipped out the door on the other side, closing and locking it also.
The four walked around in small circles, pretending to be confused. Dickens was grinning at them through the window. He was joined shortly by Gonzalez, and they exchanged a high-five.
“Fuckin’ A” Gonzalez said, “We should be professional zombie hunters.”
Dickens grinned. “What are we going to do with them now?”
“Leave them in there. Next load that comes in, we’ll just add them.”
“Nice. Do you think they’re going to fuck?”
“I hope so. Those girls are smokin’. I may not be able to fuck them, but there’s no danger in watching.” He tapped on the glass. “Let’s go! Get your clothes off!”
Josh hadn’t considered this scenario. Were they going to have to fuck each other to keep up their charade?
Dickens joined his friend in tapping. “Come on chickie. Lemme see those titties.”
Josh turned to Emma, and walked toward her, his hands outstretched. As he got close, she arched her back, pressing her breasts out towards his hands.
“Yeah baby!” Gonzalez shouted.
But just before Josh touched them, someone ran into him from the side. It was Billy, knocking him away from Emma. Billy grabbed him in a bear hug and leaned in, kissing him right on the mouth.
Josh was stunned, and felt Billy’s tongue worming between his lips.
The two soldiers recoiled in horror with shocked expressions on their faces.
“Ewwwww!” Gonzalez groaned.
“Mother fuck!” Dickens wailed, “I can
’t watch this shit. You people are sick!”
“Fuck it,” Gonzalez said, “Let’s go back outside.”
“That’s a waste of fine pussy right there,” Dickens replied. They turned quickly and headed back to their post.
As soon as the door closed behind them, Josh and Billy pushed each other away. Amber and Emma broke up laughing as the two boys tried to spit away the kiss.
As the girls continued to laugh, Josh and Billy grinned sheepishly.
“Billy,” Josh said, “that was fucking genius, but if you ever do it again I’ll kick your ass.”
Billy grinned. “It was the only idea I could think of.”
“I don’t know,” Emma said, “it kinda turned me on.” She shot them a playful grin.
Amber was trying the doorknob. “But now we’re locked in.”
Billy walked over and looked at the lock. “That’s nothing,” he said. He walked to the desk and scanned it, then picked up a letter opener. Returning to the door, he slid it between the door and the frame, pressed it against the bolt, and then jammed it in with his palm. The lock clicked open.
“Where’d you learn to do that?” Amber asked, looking at him with a raised eyebrow.
“I have an uncle who spent time in prison for burglary,” Billy replied, “we used to be close.”
He opened the door and they all darted out into the hall, heading deeper into the building. As they paused at a corner, Emma said, “I don’t know about you guys, but I’m losing my disguise. She grinned as she buttoned her blouse.
“I had forgotten my pants were open,” Amber said.
Josh looked down at the bulge in his pants. “I don’t know. I kinda like mine. I think I’ll keep it.”
Emma reached down and rested her hand on it. “Nah. I like the real thing better.”
Amber gave her a mock shocked expression. “I knew you two did something in that closet.”
Emma giggled as Josh and Billy removed their pine cones and put their shirts back on.
“What’s the plan now?” Billy asked.
“We have the walkie-talkies,” Josh replied. “We could split up and see what we find.”
“That’s cool. We’ll go down this way.” Billy pointed to the left.
“I guess we’ll take the other way.” Josh held Emma’s hand. “Check in every ten minutes. If I don’t hear from you we’ll come looking.”
Amber and Billy went off in their direction, and Josh led Emma the other way. The place seemed deserted, but they knew there had to be people in here somewhere. They proceeded cautiously, ready to dart into an empty room if they heard anything.
The entire wing seemed to be empty, and the only sound they heard was their own footsteps down the hallway. But when they turned a corner they spotted a man in a white coat walking toward them, and they pulled back and slipped into the nearest room. They waited behind the door for him to pass by, but he never did. After a few minutes they poked their heads out to see where he was.
“He must have gone into one of those rooms around the corner,” Josh whispered.
They crept back out and peeked around the bend. No sign of the man. They moved down the hall, looking into each room they passed.
“Josh, look over here.” Emma was standing at a closed door and peeking in through the window.
He joined her and looked. It was a large well-lit room with various people in white coats moving around. There were also several hospital beds with naked people strapped in them.
Josh recognized the room. Two years ago they had visited the hospital on a field trip from school, and this was the room where the demonstration had been. It was a large operating theater with places to sit and watch on both sides. That gave him an idea.
“This way,” he said, and led her to an adjacent door. Inside, a short stairwell led upwards, with another door at the top. Opening it, they found themselves in a darkened tiered seating area that overlooked the lit room below through a large windowed wall. He closed the door behind them.
“Oh my god,” whispered Emma.
Josh silently agreed with her sentiments. Down below, doctors and nurses dressed in biological protective gear stood around the beds where the zombies were restrained. All of the naked men had stiff erections and some of the women had lubrication visibly oozing from their vaginas. They all writhed in their restraints. Most were hooked up to IVs and monitoring equipment.
A few of the women had electronic devices that looked like dildoes shoved up inside of them. The devices were large in circumference, and looked extremely painful as they stretched the openings they were embedded in. But the women didn’t seem to mind, as they humped against the faux dildoes as best they could while restrained. Wires led from the embedded devices to monitoring machines that displayed electronic graphs.
Josh winced as he saw one poor man who had had his penis and balls surgically removed. The wound looked freshly stitched. If this had been an attempt to cure the man, it hadn’t worked, because he still looked like the other zombies, as he fought against the belts holding him to the bed.
Another man, slightly more fortunate, was lying back while a nurse wearing latex gloves was slowly stroking his cock through a condom. Three men in white coats stood around the bed watching the patient and taking notes on clipboards. Josh and Emma watched amazed as the man ejaculated, filling the condom with a large amount of his cum, causing the men watching to scribble more furiously. The nurse carefully removed the condom and tied it shut, and then placed a label on it before taking it to a large refrigerated storage container.
Another bed held a woman whose head had been shaven, and had a stitched wound that went all the way around her head. She was alive but she was just staring at the ceiling without moving. Josh wondered how much of her brain they had to remove before she stopped wanting sex.
Several of the beds contained couples engaged in various sex acts, as more doctors and nurses stood around watching and taking notes.
They couldn’t hear anything coming from the room, which caused Josh to remember something from the field trip. He walked down the steps to the front near the glass, and flipped up a small panel. It revealed several switches and dials, and he studied it for a few seconds before flipping a switch. Sounds from the operating theater below filled the room, and he used the knob to adjust the volume until it wasn’t too loud.
Josh pulled his walkie-talkie off his belt, smiled at Barbie’s picture, and pushed the send button. “Billy? You there?” he whispered.
Chapter 33
Amber and Billy crept down the abandoned wing, the only sound coming from their footsteps crunching on the debris-scattered floor. Unlike where they had come in, this part of the hospital was a mess, with trash and medical supplies thrown carelessly around the floor, from bandages to hypodermics, and some expensive-looking monitoring machines were overturned. The water had been left running in a few of the rooms, and it spilled out into the hallway forming large pools. It looked like a riot had taken place.
“This is creepy,” Amber said.
“I agree. I don’t think we’re going to find anything down here. Looks like we’re late for the party and everyone left.”
His walkie-talkie sounded. “Billy? You there?” He pulled it from his pocket.
“I’m here. We haven’t found anything yet. Just a mess down here.”
“We have,” Josh replied. “Remember that field trip we took here a few years ago? They’re in that room. We’re in the observation room overlooking it.”
“We’ll be right there.”
Billy put the walkie-talkie back into his pocket, and they turned around. Instead of going back the way they came, Billy knew a shorter way to get to the observation room. They made their way through the hallway, slogging through the various puddles of water.
Billy was just about to step into one when Amber caught his arm and pulled him back.
“Look!” she said, pointing.
Billy looked, and saw what she had noticed. An IV mach
ine had been knocked over on the side of the hallway, and its power cord snaked through the puddle to the wall socket. But in the center of the wire, the cord was frayed, and the bare copper were visible.
“Good catch.” He picked up a wire basket and tossed it into the water. As the basket hit, a large spark flashed with a loud pop, and smaller sparks crackled as the basket rolled to a stop.
“Damn good catch!” he repeated. “I think you just saved my life.”
Amber smiled proudly.
“I guess we need to go back the other way,” she said.
“I don’t think so. Look right there.”
She looked and saw what he saw. Along the wall there was a dry section of floor where the water didn’t reach. It was wide enough for them to walk.
He took her hand and they carefully bypassed the electrified pool, and then pushed open the double doors just on the other side. The entrance to the observatory was down the long hallway in front of them, around the corner.
They walked the long hall and rounded the bend, heading for the observation room, when suddenly a woman in a white coat appeared from one of the other rooms. They darted sideways, pushed open a door and slipped inside. Breathing heavily, they watched through the window as the woman stood in the hallway, writing on a clipboard.
A slight sound came from behind them and they turned in unison. Amber nearly screamed in shock. There was a small pile of naked humans on the carpeted floor of the room, all locked tightly together in a pretzel-like orgy. It was tough to tell where one began and the other left off, or even how many there were.
Billy counted at least four men’s heads, and there were two heads with long hair, one blonde and one dark, and he assumed those were women.
To their relief, the members of the zombie orgy ignored them.
“That’s fucked up,” Billy whispered.
“Beyond fucked up,” Amber replied.
“Now, if that was a pile of naked women, I’d be stripping down and diving in.”
“Pig.”
They both turned back to the door and peeked out the window. The woman was gone. They slipped out of the room and ran across the hall to the door leading to the observation room. They pushed it open and climbed the stairs.