Riley Gendreau
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The zombie prostitute (October 2023 Exclusive)
🕑 Added 2023-10-23 21:08:09 +0000 UTCIt’s October 31st, just minutes before midnight, and form when the blood moon will be at its fullest. All over, witches and warlocks are conducting rituals and casting their most difficult and forbidden spells.
This story, however, doesn’t focus on one of them, instead tonight we watch as Trevor Molory, sits alone in a graveyard digging up a grave. Now why would he do such a thing, especially if he’s not a warlock?
Well being alone and desperately horny makes you do crazy things, and this sure was the craziest thing he’s ever done. So when he finally started dating this amazingly cute girl, he was dedicated to keeping her happy no matter what.
Well as it turns out, she is one of those real witches, and she was merely using him for entertainment since she knew he would desperately do anything for her, and tonight her grand plan for him was coming to fruition.
She sent him to this graveyard to dig up a woman named, Penelope Howdzer. Trevor had no idea why his girlfriend wanted him to do it. He didn’t care about the reason, or how immoral it was to do this.
He managed to dig up the coffin and open it up with two minutes left before. Looking her over, she looked like she died recently as her body hadn’t really started to decay yet. Truly a shame, Trevor thought, as the woman was clearly gorgeous.
So far her skin had become greyish, and her eyes were blood-red, but other than that she looked quite normal. Trevor then pulled out a piece of paper that the witch had given him to recite once he got the body, and it was midnight.
Two minutes pass, and the blood moon is finally at its fullest. All around Trevor was glowing with the red light. He began to read the contents of the paper out loud. Once he said the last word, it felt like something flew through him and exploded outward.
He looked down to see the red light flowing out of him and into the body of the deceased woman. Trevor could see the body start to twitch like it was being reanimated, but before he could see the end results of his work, he passed out.
He woke up what felt like seconds later on a bed. Standing next to Trevor was the girl he had been dating, but now she looked a bit different. She was wearing a witch costume and had green skin, warts, and a bigger nose.
Trevor sat up and tried to ask her what happened, but only random noises came out, and they sounded weirdly high-pitched. The witch started laughing at Trevor and asked if she was enjoying her new body.
Trevor was confused and looked down, and to his shock, she was now in the body of the woman she had dug up. The witch then sat on the bed next to Trevor and told her about the game she was playing with him.
She then explained that she was now in the body of a former prostitute, and on top of that she was a zombie. Trevor tried to beg her to change her back to her male body, but again, nothing but noises came out.
The witch patted Trevor on the head, telling her there was no need to worry. The witch explained that they were in a hidden magical town, that only monsters and magic users knew about, and this building was the town's brothel.
The witch tricked Trevor into putting his soul into a famous prostitute who died recently, all so she could force Trevor to work for her at her brothel for the rest of eternity. Trevor kept trying to beg to turn back.
The woman stood up and told her as soon as she had a new customer, she’d be sending them in to break the new girl in. She then walked out of the room. Trevor looked down at herself, she couldn't believe she got herself into this because she wanted sex.
She had to get out of there. She managed to pick herself up and get off the bed, but she was super slow, and one of her legs had too many destroyed nerves and didn't work, so she was forced to limp dragging it as she moved forward.
She got to the door and tried to open it, but as soon as she touched the doorknob, the door lit up in a ton of rules and zapped Trevor, making her fall on the ground. She sat on the ground horrified.
It seemed that a good portion of this body was still functional, as she felt the shock. She sat up and rubbed her breasts and her nipples that had become hard. It hurt quite a bit, but it seemed this body enjoyed it quite a bit.
As she rubbed her breasts she felt another strange sentient coming from her lower regions, instinct drew her hand down to her crotch and she started to play with herself, but she stopped suddenly snapping out of her trance. There was no way she was about to pressure herself here.
She picked herself up and attempted to open the door again, but it opened itself, and on the other side was a very large werewolf. Trevor gulped seeing him, as she knew what he was here for.
He started walking in, and she slowly retreated towards the bed. The werewolf grabs her and throws her onto the bed, telling her to be a good little brainless zombie and let him have some fun.
He climbs on top of her and moves the furr away from his cock. He looks her in the eyes and asks if her brain works enough to spread her legs. She looks at him, and down to his massive cock, and just makes more random noises.
What was left of her brain was telling her to do it, to let the man fuck her. She wanted to visit it, but the shock from before paired with her nearly finding herself had left her quite aroused. Then it hit her.
This all happened because she was desperate to get laid and was willing to do what that witch wanted, so why was she resisting now? Yeah, she had to do it as a female zombie, but she was about to get laid.
Once that thought popped into her head, she spread her legs for the werewolf, and he wasted no time shoving his cock deep inside her. His cock was so big, that she couldn't take the whole thing, but that didn’t stop it from giving her the best pleasure of her life.
The werewolf fucked her for nearly eight hours straight. He did all kinds of things to her as well, like playing with her tits, using his claws to cut parts of her body, and even shoving his cock in other holes, including the ones he made himself.
Once he was satisfied and Trevor was filled with his cum, he left the room. Standing out there was the witch, who looked at Trevor and smiled. She told Trevor by the sounds she was hearing, she must of did a good job, and to keep it up.
The door closed and Trevor just sat there on the bed, looking at her even more destroyed body. She wasn’t going to last long if people kept doing what the werewolf did to her, but maybe that’s a good thing, it might be the only way out of this life.
That’s when runes similar to the door appeared all over her body. It started to repair the damage that she had taken during sex. Trevor was hopeful that it would at least fully restore this body, but of course, it only returned her to the body she woke up in.
Trevor leaned back on the bed. With this magic, no matter how damaged she got there was no way out of her situation. So thanks to blindly doing a witch's bidding, she’d be stuck in a magical brothel serving all kinds of monsters for eternity…. But maybe it’ll be fun, at least she'll have sex all the time like she wanted.
Comments
last_of_workers
. . . Yeah... I haven't experienced so many mixed emotions for a long time... Let's do this... I'll just say that the story is good in its own way and leave well?
