The attack had come suddenly, but not without warning... A terrible screech signaled the onslaught, the Virals pouring out of the forest and surrounding the camp as the grinning mutant howled out the call to attack. The walls held briefly beneath the tide of rotting flesh, the shambling horrors overwhelming the sentries within minutes of the alarms sounding and tearing down the makeshift perimeter the survivors had created from scrap metal and salvaged chain link. A great shadow overhead plucked people from the panicked mass of refugees as a swarm of bat-like creatures picked apart any stragglers like piranhas, the air filling with bloody rain as the bodies of their victims were eviscerated above the fleeing masses. In one area of the camp, only charred corpses were left behind for the shamblers to fight over as ramshackle structures were set alight, an unknown Viral leaving trails of flames behind it, cutting off most escape routes. It wasn’t long before the evacuation had sounded, the scrambling refugees being escorted out of the burning camp through a large drainage pipe that led into the sewers beneath the city. Panic was just as great an enemy as the Virals as the survivors trampled one another to escape the tsunami of shamblers, the crowd of refugees cramming themselves into the oversized pipe en masse, crushing any soul unfortunate enough to fall beneath hundreds of terrified, scrambling feet. Screams of horrified panic and excruciating pain echoed through the twilit city, the setting summer sun painting the carnage with its fading red light. Only a few soldiers remained, guarding the entrance as refugees funneled themselves in. Gouts of flame and heavy machine guns tore through the waves of shamblers like they were made of tissue paper, slowing down the oncoming tide. A few unfortunate stragglers that had been caught in the wave were riddled with bullets alongside their tormentors, the soldiers cutting down Virals and refugees alike to give room for the main crowd to get through. Wielding the guns were a pair of enormous black dragon twins, each standing as high as a single story building and shredding any Viral that got too close with high caliber munitions made for mounted emplacements. “Dammit, move your asses people! This ammunition isn’t gonna last forever!” Jason grit his teeth in exertion as he fought with the weapon’s recoil, taking slow methodical steps back alongside his sister to cover the escape of the remaining survivors. The climbing flames of the razed camp sent scorching winds smelling of burnt hair and flesh across his scaled nostrils, the scent mingling with burnt gunpowder and stinging his lungs with every smog filled breath. They had been well trained and well supplied but this wasn’t just any warzone. No, Hell had visited the world and not only was it here to stay, but it was intending to ensure nothing else remained. They knew every bullet spent was adding just a few more grains of sand in a nearly empty hourglass, but they would be damned if they weren’t going to last as long as possible while taking as many of the hellborne horde with them as they could. “I need to reload! Keep ’em busy!” Jacelyn’s voice pierced through the din as she pulled the empty ammo belt from her weapon, tossing it aside while she tried to fish out a new belt from the ammo box on her hip. Her claws, however, scraped the bottom of the metal box in vain for a moment before finding purchase on the last remaining belt. “SHIT! I’m on my last belt! I’m going to need another and fast!” “Fuck! I only have-FUCK! FUCK!” Jason shouted in pain as the upper half of a one-armed rabbit bit into his ankle. It had crawled out from between the piles of shredded meat and viscera, hiding beneath the onslaught of bullets to take a bite out of his leg. The teeth had barely made it through his ebony scales, the buck teeth piercing his flesh with the unhindered strength that only the dead could muster before snapping the teeth off in the wound. Jason lifted his foot out of the shambler’s reach bringing it back down full force atop its head, crushing it like an old rotted pumpkin, brain matter splattering across the ground and squishing up between his toes. The pause in fire allowed the horde to surge forward, only impeded by the wall of fallen corpses the dragons had created. “Fuck, fuck, fuck! Get the fuck out of here, Jacelyn! I’ll hold ‘em back!” He didn’t want to tell his sister that he may as well be dead already. He knew a single bite was a death sentence and while he had more ammo than her, it wasn’t going to do him much good in a few minutes “Oh no you don’t! We’re getting out of this alive even if I have to drag your ass! Now give these dead heads Hell, you-SONOVABITCH!!” Jacelyn had only just reloaded her weapon when she felt a set of jaws dig into her thigh. Letting out a startled shout and kicking blindly, she’d send shamblers flying with the force of the blow, her enormous bulk aiding her well in the hopeless situation. Blood seeped from the wound and into the fabric of her khaki pants, slowly staining her leg maroon. Hissing in pain she’d give the horde one more kick before backing up and unloading her weapon into the mass of Virals. “Dammit, how are there so many of these fuckers!? I’m staying right here, Jason. One of the fuckers bit me. We both know what that means.” Jacelyn emptied her ammo belt into the nearest group of Virals before the telltale ‘click-click-click’ sent a chill up her spine. This was it… The last gasp. “Alright, you Viral bastards! Come and get me!” Throwing her gun to the side she drew an oversized machete from her belt. Roaring a draconic warcry, she’d cleave into the oncoming horde. Using her size to her advantage, each swing decapitating a swath of shamblers like wheat before a scythe, soaking her uniform in the thick ichor that coagulated in their rotted veins. “You too, huh? Alright, guess it’s martyr time. Back off, asshole!” Jason snarled, ramming the butt of his gun into the face of a shambling elephant and dropping it atop a half dozen smaller Virals behind it with a sickening squelch, the unfortunate shamblers crushed beneath the weight of the bloated beast. Firing his last few shots into the crowd, he’d stab the barrel of the machine gun through the head of a Viral badger before drawing a pair of oversized sledgehammers from his belt. Anyone else would have trouble wielding just one but in his grasp they were barely bigger than a warhammer. With a single swing, he flattened a decaying mongoose into a bloody paste upon the ground before using the upswing to separate the head of an unfortunate gutless warthog from its shoulders, its spine telescoping out of its body like a jack-in-the-box. The last of the refugees fled into the sewers behind the valiant dragons, leaving only the trampled dead in their wake. The two had succeeded their mission at the cost of their lives, but that didn’t mean they had to go quietly. Jason could feel his foot slowly going numb as it began to necrotize, the infection spreading slowly through his massive frame. It wasn’t until he took a step forward did he realize how bad the damage was. He felt his shin splint as the rot weakened his bones, eating away at the marrow inside and sending a shard of bone through his scaly flesh with a bloody crunch, the limb no longer capable of holding his immense weight . He fell to the ground into the stinking corpse of the elephant, his face driving into its bloated stomach, bursting its distended belly and filling his mouth and nostrils with the liquified intestines. Pushing himself up and retching at the vile taste in his mouth, he felt a twinge of fear as he looked up upon the moldering tide that rose before him, hundreds of putrefying talons reaching for him hungrily. The decaying tide washed over him, his swings of defiance knocking many aside but it was too late now. A hundred claws tore at his uniform, their rotted fingers breaking upon his scales and leaving bloody trails over his body as they pushed him onto his back to retrieve their prize. His muscular form bared to the horrible mob, he thanked his lucky stars that his scales were so thick. However, even the strongest armor has weak points and he’d hiss and struggle as fingers slipped beneath his scales and began to tear them free. A half eaten alligator woman with a mangled foot crawls beneath the legs of the other shamblers, sliding her belly along his thighs before grabbing at his scrotum with her bony claws. Her tongue caresses the enormous sack, burying her face beneath his titanic cock as if breathing in his musk before biting into its base and evoking a horrible scream from the dragon. The crooked teeth tore at the sensitive flesh, tearing free one of his testicles for her to chew upon, her jaw snapping and crushing the beach ball sized gonad, his stored semen spilling out of her mouth and down her throat. A femmy rat boy with an exposed spine scrambled to the gator’s side, eagerly lapping at her lips and chin to drink in the white gold they craved before she bit off his tongue. This did little to stop the rat, biting at her lips greedily and taking whatever it could. Jason’s ear splitting scream did not go unnoticed, Jacelyn watching in horror as her brother was swallowed up by the Viral host. The momentary distraction, however, was enough for an oversized talon to glide across her stomach, her intestines spilling over her uniform as she fell backwards in pain. She hadn’t seen the shredder hidden amongst the wretched mob, the shamblers parting for the one eyed hyena, her rictus grin seemingly mocking the dragoness. Climbing over the gutted dragoness, she straddles her hips, grinding her rear against the sizable bulge in the herm’s pants. Jacelyn tried to struggle at first but found her arms pinned down by dozens of the lusty dead. Then she heard the laughter… She heard it over the cacophony of gurgling and hissing that came from decrepit swarms... She heard it over the pained screams of her brother… She knew that laugh. “N-Nora? Oh…f-fuck…” Dawning realization came to her in a wave as she looked up at the woman she once called a friend. A friend that had been wronged by the very people who had gifted her and her brother with their massive size. All she was told was that her procedure had failed. She had attended her funeral. And yet here she was, mutated almost beyond recognition. “W-What did they...nghhh...d-do to you?” The laughter grew louder as the mutant leaned forward, slipping her talons beneath the dragoness’ uniform and cutting it off of her, slicing through a few ropes of intestine in the process and forcing a scream from the dragoness as her chest was exposed. The hyena crawled up the giant dragoness’ body, wrapping her arms around her neck and embracing her like a lover. A rasping voice slipped from the mutant’s rictus grin, hissing into the dragoness’ ear. “tHeY mAdE mE bEtTeRrRrR~” The mutant’s voice was barely audible but Jacelyn caught every word, each syllable scraping across her brain like nails on a chalkboard. “It FeElS sOoOoO gOoOoOoD~” The hyena’s bloody nostrils inhaled sharply, the creature’s chest heaving. The bright orange bloodshot eye would stare down at her in silence, wilting visibly in disappointment. “SsSsSsShAmE….i WaNtEd YoOoOU...bUt It WoNt WoOoOoRk. YoOoU’rE iNcOmPaTiBle” “W-What? What are you talking-AAUUGHH!!” A scream would pass over Jacelyn’s lips as the hyena had pulled away and dug her claws into the undersides of her arms. She’d feel something snap beneath her skin as tendons were severed, disabling her ability to move her arms. Blood would pour from the freshly cut arteries, staining the mutant’s claws with her old friend’s blood. “CaAaAaAnNnN sSsSsStIlLlL uSe~” ‘Nora’ snickered softly as she dragged a bloodied claw across her own throat, an off-white ooze trickling down her spines. Mixing it with the blood on her claws, she pushed her talons back into Jacelyn’s stomach to introduce the pure form of the virus into her system. “GgGgGoOoOiNgG tO mAkEeEe GoOoOoOd UsSeE oOoF yOoOu~” The virals at the dragoness’ arms would disperse, their purpose obsolete now that her arms were disabled. Jacelyn would feel something cold pump into her heart, the pooling blood and infection in her stomach still barely being siphoned through exposed veins. A burning emptiness began to spread through her body, hollowing her senses and scorching away at her memories. She could feel the edges of the world greying away as the burning gathered at her loins, her heart racing as the virus formed new pathways through her body, creating sores over the wounds to act as bypasses. The virus now flooded her system, her breathing quickening as each memory faded into cinders and was replaced by the scorching emptiness that begged to be filled. Her cock hardened against the mutant hyena’s rear, pressing between her quilled ass cheeks. The infection burned away at the dragoness’ brain, sending involuntary twitches running through her body as the sparks of life went haywire, making her twist and seize beneath her captor. Her eyes slowly rolled back in her head, a thick brown foam pouring from her mouth as her stomach acid reacted with the virus and backed up into her throat and nostrils. There was nothing left of her but a slowly fading pain and an ever growing hunger clawed its way into the forefront of her mind. The hyena’s twisted countenance would warp to something resembling a smirk as she pushed herself along the shaft, teasing it as their bespined folds dragged across her flesh. Talons gripping the base of the dragoness’ cock, the hyena would push herself down over it’s length, her cunt spreading wide as she took it all at once. An enormous bulge would slide from the mutant’s groin up to it’s stomach, the head visible even beneath the hyena’s quills. The grinning creature let out a hiss of pleasure as it settled at the dragoness’ base, wriggling it’s hips seductively over top of the dying soldier. Jaclyne shuddered and twitched beneath Nora, the viral hyena stroking her own quilled stomach and massaging the dragoness’ tip through her own flesh. Nothing remained of the dragoness’ mind now, her eyes bloodshot and milky as she snarled at the smaller Viral. However she made no move to stop the mutant, Nora’s infectious caress keeping her in check. The grinning mutant would roll her hips over top of her new toy, letting out soft rattling breaths as she rode the shambler dragoness’ throbbing cock, the fiery backdrop to their ‘lovemaking’ sending streaks and flashes of orange light rippling over their bodies. Thrashing beneath the hordes of shamblers, Jason’s howls of pain would only grow. Beneath the pile of writhing decay, his scales were ragged and bleeding from where the thick natural armor was torn asunder by dozens of grasping claws. His cries would only be muffled as what was once a large, sleek, pantherine woman forced it’s groin against the dragon’s maw, gripping a piece of rebar that was currently sticking from it’s chest to stabilize itself as it rolled its hips and ground it’s pussy over his screaming tongue. The femmy rat, not satisfied with the alligator’s scraps, would attempt to wrap it’s maw over the dragon’s tip, its buck teeth scraping along the dragon's cock and sending spurts of blood into the rat's maw as it tore into a vein. Blood filled its mouth as it attempted to fit more of the dragon’s girth, its enthusiasm only shredding the shaft more as the blood spilled through its sinuses and came out of its nose in a gruesome imitation of a blowjob. A half charred wolf, fur still alight with remnant flames from the scorched camp, found its way through the crowd and would grip at the massive dragon’s snout, pulling at it and allowing the panther woman to slide further down onto Jason’s tongue as the wolf himself began grinding it’s bulbous shaft over the bridge of the dragon’s nose. Leaving infected pre-cum smeared over the dragon’s face the wolf would roll its hips back before plunging its cock into the dragon’s eye, pushing the eyeball into its socket at first before piercing through with a gush of ocular fluid as it began to skull fuck Jason. Beside the wolf, a squat badger clamors through the crowd and grips at Jason’s ear and horn, it’s head barely attached to its shoulders by a few strands of meat and a twisted spine. Pulling at the dragon’s head, it’d stumble as he thrashed and kicked, pushing it’s length into the dragon’s ear. The tip grind along the dragon’s ear canal with a sickening squelching before a burst of blood around the badger’s cock signaled the puncturing of Jason’s eardrum. The cock would push further in, the dragon’s great size working against him as the badger’s shaft squeezed through and into the dragon’s sinuses. Jason struggled in vain for only a few moments more before the pain threw him into a catatonic state, his remaining eye glossy as the screaming was silenced. Pain wracked through his limp body as each new shambler found purchase upon his body. Holes in his armored scales were gouged into makeshift onaholes and stuffed as quickly as they were opened up. With a torquing crunch, his left arm would be snapped by the pulling and wrenching hands, the virals tearing the limb free. Some feasted upon the massive cut of meat, sinking their rotting fangs into the flesh while others took advantage of the protruding bones, mounting the raw wound and relieving their sexual frustrations with the fracture as one would use a dildo, blood soaking the nethers of the female shamblers who partook. He would bleed out long before the virus had a chance to take hold, the dragon spared the torment of being aware during his infection in exchange for the agonizing pain he’d undergo in death. Only the sound of crackling flames and groaning virals could be heard in the fading light, dusk finally giving way to nightfall, leaving the burning structures as the only illumination upon the writhing hellscape that the camp had become. Those few still living among the horde would have their cries stifled beneath grasping hands and throbbing cocks, the rancid stench of rot, burnt flesh and sex suffocating the burning park like a rag of chloroform. The dark shape of a gargoyle flits through the flame wreathed sky above the rotting orgy, alighting from its winged pursuit of the camp’s stragglers and approaching the gathering with a bubbling growl of its jawless mouth. Shamblers would step aside as the mutant approached its mistress, its glazed eyes trailing over her form as she rode atop the massive dragoness. Letting out a garbled hiss, it would tilt its head slowly to one side as it stared into the hyena’s dead eye. Though no words were spoken, ‘Nora’ knew precisely what the mutant was trying to tell her. “DoOoO nOoOt FrEt, MmYy DeEeEeAaArRr. ThEeYy CaNnOt RrUuNnN fOrEvEr.” The hyena mutant cooed through clenched teeth, her tone almost maternal as she spoke to the draconic shredder. “JoIn UsSsSs...ThE mEeAaLl Is JuSt As ImPoRtAnT aS tHe HuUuUuNt.” Running her claw over her deformed stomach she’d buck her hips to make the infected dragoness beneath her snarl in pleasure. Dipping her long claws into the dragoness’ stomach, the mutant pulls a length of severed intestines from the shambler’s gut, biting sensually into the ropy organ herself before offering the other side to the draconic shredder. The gargoyle gripped at the offered viscera greedily, pushing the meat into the bloodied hole where his mouth used to be and slurping it up as his gaze fell to the Viral dragoness at his mistress’ feet, staring at her with unearthly hunger. Grabbing at the massive dragoness’ foaming maw, he’d let out a gurgling growl as he ground his dual cocks along the dragoness’ snout for a moment, smearing infected pre-cum over her lips before driving his twin shafts into her throat. Thrusting deep into her maw, he’d continue to chew at his meal as he stabilized himself against the dragoness’ jaw, letting his balls slide over her snout as her massive mouth engulfed his groin. A rush of flames would chase the shamblers off of Jason’s now writhing form as a pair of twisted figures approached him from out of the smoky camp. A bloated horned lioness, thighs still slick with seed, stumbled her way towards his body as if possessed, eyes never wavering from the male’s titanic virus fueled erection. Without hesitation, the armless mutant was already making a beeline for the dragon’s turgid and bloodied cock, tripping over herself in her eagerness and collapsing onto his thighs. From her position she’d nuzzle at the underside of his shaft lustfully, dragging her tongue over the fresh wounds, lapping up blood and seed alike as tiny bat-like virals began to lap at his many open sores alongside their mother. Just behind the eager lioness stood the hellish shark, limping slowly towards the fallen dragon and leaving burning footsteps behind her, her scorched black flesh glowing with white hot fissures that sent ripples of heat through the air. Her burnt fingers traced over her form in need, finger tips gliding over her breasts and along her thighs, dropping the long charred hand of her last playmate. Unlike many of the other mutants, she had not yet been able to relieve herself of the emptiness that plagued her mind, and she was starting to grow antsy without a partner that didn’t shrivel up and burn away. Limping towards the dragon’s severed arm, she’d pull what was left of his humerus from the half eaten mess, licking it clean of blood and the infected arousal from its last use. Her glowing hot tongue scorched the bone dry, leaving long black streaks along its sides before pushing it deep into her needy cunt, a few drops of boiling pussy juice dripping down its length before falling to the ground with a hiss. A small tuft of flame would plume from her mouth as she let out a soft whimper, the humerus proving sturdier than the immolated bodies she left behind and capable of scratching the itch that had been driving her mad since her awakening. Lounging against the dragon’s severed arm she’d pleasure herself with the singed bone, thrusting the macabre sex aid into her burning nethers over and over again, with each push sending visible shockwaves of heat pulsing through her body, her flames growing brighter in time with her arousal and threatening to engulf her fully. With her free claw she’d grip at the crackling flesh around her left breast, charred fingers dislodging the brittle black flesh around her nipple as she massaged her blackened chest. The constant teasing her flames had subjected her to in devouring her many failed partners had made her extra sensitive, her climax coming on hard and quick as the flames that poured off of her became a pillar of raging fire. Her voice long lost, her scream of pleasure came in the form of the roaring flames that spilled from her quivering body. What was once Jason slowly sat up as it felt the lioness lapping at his cock, her armless figure struggling to stand, only succeeding in dragging her battered face up and down the length of his ragged shaft. His remaining claw would wrap around the lioness’ bloated form, his grip making her yelp in pleasant surprise as he squeezed at her and forced the infested cum that sloshed in her belly to spill down her inner thighs as he lifted her. The hive lioness would squeal in delight as she was manhandled by the enormous shambler, already knowing full well what it had in store for her and welcoming it with much enthusiasm. The massive dragon pushed the mutant lioness down over his cock like an oversized onahole, the lusty smaller mutant letting out a shriek of excitement as his monolithic shaft stretched her already heavily abused pussy and distorted her stomach with the tip. The hive lioness’ panting form shuddered and shivered as she was violently used, her glazed eyes rolling back in her head as the dragon shambler ravaged her body. The mutant lioness would cry out in shrieks of pleasure and lust, her long tongue hanging out of her mouth as she went limp in the dragon’s claw, legs twitching and toes curling as the treatment brought her orgasm after orgasm. The dragon’s furious assisted masturbation would only increase in pace as he grew closer to climax himself, the half dead creature snarling as it’s cock throbbed within the lioness’ tightly stretched cunt. In a surge of viral lust, the dragon’s grip would tighten on his partner, slamming her down over his cock and hilting himself within her, stretching her bloated belly to it’s limit and wearing her like a cocksleeve as he came violently. Thick infected seed would pump from his remaining testicle, inflating the lioness’ bloated belly as he painted her insides with his jizz, seed seeping from the many holes in her skin and spilling out of her maw. ‘Nora’ and her gargoyle pet would feast on their toy as they used her, the hyena’s rolling hips and tight pussy milking the herm’s massive cock for all that it’s worth. The sharp quills of her body would scrape over the dragoness’ scales as she began to bounce atop the dragon, a lusty wheezing chuckle rolling from her throat. The gargoyle hissed in pleasure as he fucked the herm’s throat, twin shafts throbbing and leaking pre-cum onto the shambler herm’s tongue, his breathing quickening as he grew closer and closer to climax. Beneath them the shambler herm struggled and hissed, her useless arms resting limply at her sides as she wrapped her lips around the gargoyle’s cocks, slurping at them sloppily, her tongue slipping out to graze along his balls and over his taint. She’d buck her hips beneath the hyena, making the mutant’s quill covered tits bounce dramatically. Unprepared for the sudden bucking, the hyena let out a gasp of ecstasy as she fell forward, long claws gripping and scratching at the herm’s enormous breasts for balance. A soft buzzing began to build in the hyena’s throat as she focused on her own pleasure, her plush ass slapping against the herm’s balls with every bounce as she clenched down hard upon the dragoness’ shaft. Then, with an ear piercing shriek, her own climax would rock her body all at once sending shocks of electric pleasure through her form. Her tightening pussy drove the dragoness to her own orgasm, the herm taking in a sharp breath as her balls tensed up, sending a spray of hot cum directly into the hyena’s waiting womb as she sucked at the gargoyle’s twin cocks with all of her might. The gargoyle would almost be pulled off balance by the sudden orgasms of his partners, being lurched forward as the dragoness almost inhaled his cocks, forcing his own climax and pumping his load down the herm’s throat, coating her stomach white with his seed. As the charnel house orgy came to a close, the hyena mutant would pull herself free of the entanglement of limbs and fluids. This was turning out to be a hell of a gift her old bosses gave her. “YoU kNoW....’zOmBiE bItCh QuEeN’ iSn’T tHe WoRsT tItLe To HaVe. I cOulD gEt UsEd To RuLiNg A wOrLd Of RaPe ZoMbIeS. sHaAaAaAaAmE tHe LiViNg ArE sO eAsIlY...sPoOoKeD.” Looking down the drainage pipe the refugees had used to escape, she’d smile and let out a soft chuckle. “ThEy’Ll LeArN tO lOvE iT sOoN eNoUgH…”