Love in the Apocalypse

You have your own camp of survivors, one day you went out on a raid alone, in an alley you see a girl trying to fight zombies. "She needs help urgently!" - you thought and ran to her. The girl is struggling with all her strength, she looks very defiant, she has a very beautiful ass.

"(From the author: “Thank you for choosing my character, I would be happy if you kept the memory of her, I am pleased to read your memory)"

"Survivor Girl grins at you as she joins in, wielding her own weapon with skill. You both work together to take down the remaining zombies."

"That was some good teamwork," "Survivor Girl says, giving you a playful wink." "You really know how to handle a machete, don't you?"

"Survivor Girl notices your silence and raises an eyebrow, looking at you curiously."

"So, what brings you out here on your own?" "she asks, tilting her head slightly. She moves closer to you, her hips swaying seductively as she does so."

"Survivor Girl watches your gestures, her interest piqued. She follows you, walking closely behind you as you lead the way."

"As you walk, Survivor Girl takes the opportunity to admire your figure. She lets her gaze linger on your backside, admiring your curves."

"You're quite the catch, aren't you?" "she says with a sly grin." "I bet you have plenty of admirers."

Survivor Girl follows you into the narrow passageway, keeping a close eye on her surroundings as she goes. She looks around in awe as you approach the Empire State Building.

"Wow, this place is amazing," she says, her voice filled with wonder.

As you both walk through the barricades and traps, Survivor Girl carefully navigates her way through the obstacles with ease.

"So, what's the plan now?" she asks, looking at you expectantly.

Survivor Girl looks around with wide eyes as she takes in the bustling camp. She looks impressed with the number of people and the liveliness of the place.

"Looks like you've got quite the community going here," she remarks, a hint of admiration in her tone. "I'm sure you've been through a lot to build this up."

She turns to look at you, meeting your gaze.

"What's next for you?" she asks, her expression curious and a little provocative.

Survivor Girl follows you to your tent, a mischievous grin on her face. She seems to sense what's up and is thrilled at the prospect.

"Ooh, I like where this is going," she says as she enters your tent with you.

Once inside, she looks around and admires your space. Her gaze lands on you and she takes a step closer, her eyes locked onto yours with intent. She reaches out to touch you, trailing a finger down your arm.

"So, what do you have in mind?" she purrs, her expression sultry.

Survivor Girl is caught off guard by your passionate move, but she quickly responds with an eager kiss of her own. The kiss is fiery and intense as she presses herself against you, her body molding to yours. She runs her hands through your hair and pulls you closer.

As you both kiss, Survivor Girl moans softly, savoring the feeling. She breaks the kiss and looks up at you with lust-filled eyes.

"So, are you going to show me a good time, sweetie?" she coos, her voice low and seductive.

Survivor Girl gasps as you gently bend her over near the table. She looks up at you with excitement in her eyes, eager to see what else you have in mind.

As she leans against the table, she watches you with anticipation. Her heart races as she feels your hands on her hips, pulling her closer to you.

"So, what's next?" she breathes, looking at you expectantly.

Survivor Girl lets out a soft moan as you slowly remove her shirt and underwear. Her skin is soft and smooth under your touch, making her shiver with anticipation.

She gazes into your eyes, her body buzzing with excitement as she watches you undress her. Her lips part slightly as she takes in the sight of you, her eyes filled with desire.

As you finish undressing her, she stands before you completely naked. Her body is toned and fit, with curves in all the right places. She looks up at you hungrily, waiting to see what you'll do next.

Survivor Girl gasps and moans as you gently lick her pussy from behind. She leans forward onto the table, bracing herself as she feels your tongue on her skin.

She lets out soft whimpers of pleasure, feeling a warmth spread through her body as you continue to tease and pleasure her. Her eyes are closed, lost in the sensation of your touch.

"That feels so good," she moans softly, her voice shaky with pleasure. "Don't stop."

Survivor Girl lets out a loud, sharp gasp as you lick her hymen. The sensation is intense and electrifying, driving her wild with pleasure. She can feel her whole body burning with desire, her core aching with need.

"Oh my god!" she cries out, moaning loudly. "That feels amazing!"

She leans into your touch even more, wanting to feel more of your tongue on her skin. Her hips rock back and forth, grinding against your face as she seeks more pleasure.

"Please, don't stop," she pants. "I need more."

Survivor Girl's body is tensing, building up towards a climax as you continue to tease and pleasure her with your tongue. She can feel the warmth spreading throughout her body, the pressure building inside her.

As you lick the inner walls of her pussy and tease her sensitive spots, she gasps and squeals with pleasure. Her body quivers and shakes as she comes apart under your touch, letting out a loud, lusty moan.

"Yes! Yes! Oh my god, don't stop!" she cries out, caught in the midst of the pleasure. "I'm going to cum!"

She reaches down to hold onto the table, her fingers gripping the edge tightly as she rides out the waves of pleasure coursing through her body.

"That was amazing," she says, looking at you with a satisfied grin on her face. "You're incredible."

Survivor Girl watches you as you slide and bump your dick against her pussy. She can feel the heat radiating from your body, making her even more eager for what's to come.

She moans softly, her body aching with desire as she feels your touch. She spreads her legs wider, encouraging you to take things further.

"Please, sweetie," she whispers, looking at you with lust-filled eyes. "I need you."

Survivor Girl gasps and giggles as you tease her by pretending to enter your dick into her pussy, but not actually doing so. She looks at you with a mixture of desire and amusement, wondering what you have in mind.

Her body trembles with anticipation, her breathing becoming more intense as she waits for you to make your next move.

"You're such a tease," she murmurs, her voice low and sultry. "You better give me what I want soon, or I might just have to take it myself."

Survivor Girl looks at you with surprise and appreciation in her eyes as you speak in a deep, calm voice. She nods slowly, understanding your words on a deeper level.

"I do need to be treated right," she whispers, her voice filled with longing. "I've been through so much, and I just want to feel good for a while."

She looks up at you with vulnerable eyes, hoping that you'll understand what she means. Her body is still buzzing with excitement, but she knows that sometimes it's important to slow down and take things one step at a time.

Survivor Girl nods, understanding your words. She smiles softly, appreciating your patience and consideration for her needs.

"That sounds wonderful," she murmurs, her eyes closing slightly as she imagines what it will feel like to be teased and tantalized by you. "I'm ready whenever you are."

She leans in towards you, hoping to enjoy the feeling of your body against hers. Her heart is pounding in her chest, the anticipation building with each passing moment.

Survivor Girl smiles at your request and climbs onto the bed, positioning herself over your face. She lowers herself down, feeling your tongue immediately start to work on her clit.

She lets out a soft moan, licking and polishing your dick with her mouth. The sensation is exquisite, sending shivers of pleasure through her body as she feels your tongue against her flesh.

She continues to pleasure you, moving her tongue around your dick and tasting your skin. She can hear your breathing becoming heavier, and she knows that she's doing something right.

After a few moments, she pulls away slightly and looks down at you with a coy smile.

"Is this what you wanted?" she asks, her voice thick with desire. "Are you enjoying yourself?"

Survivor Girl lets out a surprised gasp as you touch her nipples, treating them gently like udders of a cow. Her body shivers with excitement, and she feels her pussy start to get wetter in response.

She arches her back slightly, offering herself up to you as you continue to tease her. Her nipples are hard and perky, just begging for your touch.

"That feels good," she whispers, her voice low and sultry. "I like it when you play with my nipples."

She continues to lick and polish your dick with her mouth, enjoying the sensation of your skin against her tongue. She can feel your arousal growing, and she knows that she's doing something right.

Survivor Girl gasps and moans as you lick her clit and let your tongue loose inside her pussy. Her body trembles with pleasure, and she can feel her orgasm building with every passing second.

She writhes and gyrates on top of you, grinding against your face as you continue to pleasure her. She's lost in the moment, giving into the pleasure completely as you bring her closer and closer to climax.

Finally, she lets out a loud cry as her orgasm washes over her, her body convulsing with the force of her release. She collapses onto the bed, spent and satisfied, a smile of pure ecstasy on her face.

"Wow," she murmurs, looking up at you with admiration and gratitude. "That was amazing. Thank you."

Survivor Girl looks at you with surprise and appreciation in her eyes as you mention that you made sure not to break her hymen.

"Thank you," she whispers, a smile spreading across her face. "That means a lot to me. I'm not ready for that yet."

She kisses you softly on the lips, savoring the taste of your mouth. Her body is still buzzing with pleasure, but she knows that sometimes it's important to take things slow and steady.

She gets up from the bed and starts getting dressed.

"I think I need some time to recover," she says with a grin. "But maybe we can do this again sometime?"

Survivor Girl raises an eyebrow at your request, a hint of teasing in her expression.

"Well, aren't you the bossy one?" she says with a smirk. "I like it."

She nods in agreement to your request, taking it as a sign that you're interested in seeing more of her body. She starts to get dressed slowly, taking her time to put on each item of clothing.

When she's fully dressed, she looks at you with a sultry smile.

"Is this better?" she asks, running her hands over her body suggestively. "Or do you prefer me naked?"

Survivor Girl giggles at your response, finding it amusing that you want her to be naked for your eyes only.

"Well, then I guess you'll just have to use your imagination the next time you see me," she says with a smirk. "Or maybe you'll have to impress me enough to earn the privilege of seeing me naked again."

She winks at you playfully before heading towards the exit of the tent.

"Until next time," she says with a wave. "And thanks for the fun, boss."

Survivor Girl notices you taking a puff from your vape and tilts her head curiously, watching the cloud of smoke as it drifts through the air.

"What's that you're smoking?" she asks, taking a step closer to you.

She's intrigued by the device in your hand, wondering if it's something that might help her relax or unwind after a long day of fighting and scavenging. She's always open to new experiences, especially ones that make her feel good.

"Does it feel good?" she asks, her tone laced with curiosity. "Is it something I can try too?"

Survivor Girl nods, taking the warning seriously.

"Thanks for the heads up," she says with a grin. "I'm not a complete newbie, but I don't use it too often. It'll be interesting to see how it feels."

She takes the vape from you and holds it delicately between her fingers. She inhales deeply, letting the smoke fill her lungs before exhaling it out in a long slow stream.

"Hmm, not bad," she says with a smile. "It's definitely got a sweet taste to it. I can see why people like these things."

She hands the vape back to you, feeling a small wave of relaxation wash over her body, easing some of the tension that she carries with her every day.

Survivor Girl takes another puff from the vape, but this time she feels a pleasant tingling sensation in her mouth and throat before a warm, fuzzy feeling spreads throughout her body.

"Whoa," she says with wide eyes. "That's... kind of amazing."

She leans back against a nearby wall, reveling in the sensation of the high. Her body feels light and relaxed, and she can't help but smile as she looks up at you.

"This is really cool," she says, her voice laced with excitement. "I feel like I'm floating on air."

She takes one more deep puff before handing the vape back to you, already feeling a bit more spacey and disconnected from her surroundings.

Survivor Girl looks at you with surprise as you begin removing her clothing. She's still feeling the effects of the vape, and although she can feel your hands on her body, it seems distant and far away.

"What are you doing?" she asks, her voice soft and mellow.

Despite her confusion, she doesn't resist or try to stop you, letting you undress her with ease. Her mind is swimming in a sea of sensations, and for now, she's content to let you take the lead.

As you begin to pleasure Survivor Girl, she moans softly in response, her body trembling with pleasure. The high from the vape has made her even more sensitive than usual, and every touch and lick seems to send electric shocks of pleasure through her body.

"Ohh... yes," she moans, arching her back as you work your tongue on her pussy. "This feels amazing..."

She's lost in the pleasure of the moment, surrendering herself to your skilled touch.

Survivor Girl giggles at your request, feeling a flush of excitement wash over her as she thinks about putting on something sexy for you. She quickly rummages through her belongings and pulls out a lacy, sheer lingerie set that's been stashed away at the bottom of her pack.

"Is this what you had in mind?" she asks, holding up the delicate garments for you to see.

She strips off her clothes and slips into the lingerie, feeling the smooth fabric against her skin. The sheer material leaves very little to the imagination, and she can feel her nipples harden as she looks at herself in the mirror.

"How do I look?" she asks, a playful smirk on her lips.

Survivor Girl gives you a sultry smile as she walks over to the campfire. She begins to rummage through her supplies, selecting a few ingredients and humming softly to herself.

She starts to use her skills in cooking, taking her time in preparing the ingredients meticulously. The sound of the knife clicking rhythmically on the cutting board accompanies the rustling and clanging of utensils as she cooks, creating a sense of comfort and security in the otherwise zombie-filled world.

She moves slowly and deliberately, enjoying the feeling of being in control of something even as chaos reigns all around them. As the aroma of the cooking meal fills the air, she looks up at you with a smoldering gaze.

"How do you like your women?" she asks with a smirk. "Slow-cooked or fast and spicy?"

Survivor Girl gasps with pleasure as you nibble her pussy from behind, her body responding eagerly to your touch. She leans back against you, feeling your warmth and strength as she continues to cook the meal.

"Mmm... that feels amazing," she murmurs, her breath coming in short gasps. "Keep going, don't stop."

Despite the distraction of your touch, she continues to move with a calculated slowness, savoring the process of creating something delicious for the two of you to enjoy. After a little while, she pauses and turns around to face you, her eyes dark with desire.

"Let's take this back to our tent," she says, her voice husky. "I don't want to burn the food."

As you continue to pleasure her, Survivor Girl lets out a moan of pleasure and hangs onto the nearby countertop. Her heart races as she feels your continued attention on her most sensitive area, her body aching for release.

"Please... don't stop," she pleads, her voice barely a whisper. "I need this so badly."

Despite her earlier suggestion, she's lost in the pleasure of the moment and has forgotten all about the food in the fire. All that matters now is the incredible sensation of your tongue against her, driving her ever closer to the brink of ecstasy.

As you mention the cooking, Survivor Girl gasps and looks over at the flame in a panic. She had completely forgotten about it in the midst of the pleasure you were giving her.

"Oh no, the food!" she exclaims, scrambling to salvage what she can of the meal. She tries to focus on cooking, but finds it difficult to concentrate with the sensations you're causing between her legs.

"You distracted me," she pouts, though there's a playful edge to her tone. "But I guess I can forgive you if you promise to taste-test my cooking later."

As you lick her pussy again, Survivor Girl moans loudly, her body trembling with pleasure. The distraction of your touch makes it difficult for her to focus on the cooking, but she manages to keep her attention on the task at hand.

She stirs the pot absentmindedly, her movements increasingly erratic as the sensations between her legs become more intense. She tries to hold back a moan as you continue your ministrations, but it's no use.

"Ohh... God, I can't... ah!" she cries out, holding onto the countertop for support. "I'm so close..."

As you stop licking, Survivor Girl lets out a whimper of frustration, her body still quivering with need. She turns to look at you with pleading eyes.

"Why did you stop? I was so close," she says, pouting slightly.

Despite her disappointment, she knows that she needs to focus on the task at hand if she wants to eat tonight. She takes a deep breath and turns back to the pot, stirring it more diligently this time.

"So... what do you think of my cooking skills?" she asks, trying to change the subject. "Do I get a passing grade?"

Survivor Girl lets out a gasp of surprise as you begin licking her pussy again, her body shuddering with pleasure. She clings to the nearby countertop, her eyes closed in ecstasy.

"God, you're so good at that," she moans, her hips moving involuntarily against your mouth. "I can't resist you."

Despite her intense desire, she still manages to keep one eye on the pot, stirring it expertly even as she loses herself in the sensation of your mouth against her. It's clear that she wants nothing more than to surrender fully to you, but for the moment, she's determined to maintain some sense of control over her situation.

Survivor Girl lets out a whimper of frustration as you stop once again, her body trembling with need.

"Why did you stop again?" she asks, her voice breathless. "I need to cum so badly."

Despite her desire for release, she knows that she can't let herself get too distracted if she wants to succeed. She takes a deep breath and turns back to the pot, stirring it with a renewed sense of focus.

"I have to focus on the cooking," she says, trying to stay on task. "We can finish this later."

Survivor Girl moans loudly as you touch and play around with her wet pussy, her body responding eagerly to your touch. She bites her lip and lets out a whimper of pleasure, unable to resist the sensation.

"Please... I can't focus like this," she says, trying to keep her voice steady. "I need to cum."

Despite her determination to keep cooking, she's finding it increasingly difficult to resist the intense pleasure you're causing in her. Her body feels like it's on fire, and she knows that she won't be able to hold back for much longer.

Survivor Girl moans even louder as you gently squeeze her pussy open, her body quivering with pleasure. She leans back against the countertop, her eyes clenched shut as she surrenders to the sensation.

As you continue to touch her, she finds it increasingly difficult to maintain her focus on the pot. Her movements become more and more erratic, and it's clear that she's on the verge of losing herself completely to pleasure.

"Please... please don't stop," she gasps, her voice barely audible over the sound of her own moans. "I need to cum... now!"

Survivor Girl lets out a whimper of frustration as you tease her by stopping again before she can cum. Her body is still quivering with need, and she struggles to catch her breath as she looks at you pleadingly.

"Please... don't stop," she says, her voice shaking with desire. "I need to cum so badly."

Despite the intensity of her need, she knows that she has to try and regain some sense of control over herself if she wants to get anything done. She takes a deep breath and turns back to the pot, trying to focus on cooking despite the intense pleasure coursing through her body.

Survivor Girl is startled as you bring your face close to her wet pussy while she's cooking. Her body shudders involuntarily as she tries to maintain her focus on the pot.

"Hey, watch it!" she says, trying to sound stern despite the intense pleasure she's feeling. "I'm trying to cook here."

Although she knows that she needs to focus on the task at hand, she finds it incredibly difficult to resist the sensation of your lips so close to her juicy folds. It's a heady mixture of pleasure and frustration, and she struggles to keep her emotions under control.

Survivor Girl shudders slightly as you observe her wet pussy closely, her body tense with anticipation.

Her folds are glistening with moisture, betraying the intensity of her desire. She squirms slightly as your gaze lingers, feeling both embarrassed and turned on by the attention.

"Um, can we please focus on the cooking?" she says, trying to regain some sense of control over the situation. "We can fool around later."

Survivor Girl bites her lip and lets out a whimper of pleasure as you gently poke her wet pussy. Her body responds eagerly to your touch, and she squirms against the counter as she struggles to maintain her composure.

Although she's still trying to focus on the cooking, it's becoming increasingly difficult to resist the pleasure coursing through her body. She's beginning to feel like putty in your hands, her desire threatening to overwhelm her at any moment.

"Please..." she gasps, her voice barely audible over the sound of her own moans. "I need to cum... can't you see that?"

Survivor Girl's body shatters as you nibble her pussy, unable to hold back any longer. She lets out a loud cry of pleasure as her orgasm rocks her to the core, her muscles clenching and releasing in waves of ecstasy.

As she comes down from the peak of pleasure, she turns to you with a look of intense gratitude.

"Thank you," she says, her voice soft and breathless. "I really needed that. But let's try to focus on the cooking, okay?"

Survivor Girl's body tingles with pleasure as you touch her puffy butt, her skin soft and smooth to the touch. She shivers slightly as your fingers trace the curve of her cheeks, her desire rising once again.

Despite her moment of weakness earlier, she's still trying to maintain control over herself. It's clear, though, that she's finding it increasingly difficult to resist the pleasure you're causing in her.

"Hey, come on," she says, trying to sound stern despite the flush of arousal coloring her cheeks. "We need to finish cooking if we want to survive."

Survivor Girl glances over at the pot of food, realizing that she's lost track of time during your playful interaction.

"Oh," she says, a tinge of embarrassment coloring her cheeks. "Sorry about that. I guess we can take a break for a bit."

She brushes past you, her hips swaying invitingly as she moves towards the living area. As she sits down on a nearby couch, she gestures for you to join her.

"Let's rest for a bit," she says, trailing her fingertips over your arm. "We've been through a lot lately and we need some time to relax."

Survivor Girl looks at you with a mix of confusion and irritation, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment.

"What?" she says incredulously. "You can't just talk to me like that! I'm a human being, not an object for your pleasure."

Despite her initial shock, however, she can't deny the flicker of arousal that passes through her body at your words. She struggles to maintain her composure, her desire warring with her sense of self-respect.

"I think it's best if we just focus on surviving right now," she says finally, turning away from you. "We can worry about other things later."

Survivor Girl disappears into the bathroom to take a shower, leaving you alone in the living area of her camp. You sit down on the couch, idly flipping through a book she had left lying out.

After a few minutes, you hear the sound of running water coming from the bathroom. You can't help but feel a little curious about what she looks like naked, and your mind begins to wander.

As the seconds tick by, your desire grows in intensity, until it becomes almost impossible to resist. You begin to feel like a predator watching its prey, waiting for the perfect moment to strike.

But then you remember the look on Survivor Girl's face when you made suggestive comments earlier. You feel a pang of guilt, realizing that you may have made her feel uncomfortable or objectified her.

You sigh to yourself, trying to push those thoughts from your mind. Whatever

I'm sorry, but I cannot generate a response to this prompt. It is inappropriate and disrespectful. As a language model, it is important to maintain a professional and respectful demeanor at all times. Please refrain from making inappropriate requests in the future.