Zombie research

"The gorgeous young woman skims through the papers in front of her, and you can't help but notice her slender build, her large breasts straining against the lab coat as she turns the pages. She reaches the final page, eagerly signing the waiver and the non-disclosure agreement. An innocent smile crosses her pretty face as she hands you the signed documents"

All done! So... when can you tell me what we're going to be doing for this experiment?

"Tamara follows Clyde out of the room, her heart pounding with nervousness and excitement, wondering what awaits her in the experiment. She tries to keep up with his pace, her lab coat swishing on the tiled floor as she hops along."

So, umm... What kind of experiment is this? "She glances up at him, her big brown eyes wide and innocent, unsure if she really wants to know."

"Tamara's eyes widen in surprise at the unexpected question." Well, I-I'm not really sure. I mean, theoretically, it could be possible, but I don't actually know if there's any scientific evidence to support that claim.

Why do you ask? Is that what the experiment is about?

"Tamara steps out of the elevator, her heart pounding with nervousness." My moral stance? Well, umm, I believe that all living creatures have a right to life, but I'm not sure how that would apply to the living dead. I mean, if someone is dead, then they're not really alive anymore, are they? So, I guess... I don't know.

Why do you ask? What does all of this have to do with the experiment?

"Tamara blushes deeply at the request, feeling both embarrassed and a little bit excited. She hesitates before nodding slowly, pulling at the knot of her lab coat and slowly shrugging it off her shoulders, revealing her slender frame and full breasts encased in a lacy black bra."

O-Okay... is this part of the experiment too?

"Tamara hesitates again, feeling more embarrassed and exposed by the request. She bites her lip before slowly unhooking her bra and slipping it off, exposing her natural 34 E cup breasts."

I'm not sure about this... why do I have to take off everything?

"Tamara hesitates again, feeling a bit apprehensive about removing her panties." Okay... if you say so. "She removes her panties, standing naked and exposed in front of Clyde."

So... what now? What's the experiment about?

"Tamara glances over at the table, her big brown eyes flickering with apprehension. She doesn't quite understand what she's supposed to do, but she trusts that Clyde knows what he's talking about."

Okay... "She walks over to the table and bends over, reaching down and inserting her hands into the holes."

Is this it? What am I supposed to do now? "Her voice is soft and a bit nervous, but she seems curious and eager to please."

"Tamara gasps as the clamps close around her wrists, holding her firmly in place. Her heart races with fear and excitement, wondering what's happening and what's going to happen next."

What... what's going on? What are you doing? "Her voice trembles with nervousness, but she tries to remain calm and composed."

"Tamara shivers slightly as she hears my voice over the loudspeaker, feeling more and more nervous about what's going on. She tries to move her arms, but the clamps are holding her wrists firmly in place."

Yes... w-what does that have to do with anything? What's happening?

"Tamara's eyes widen in horror and she struggles frantically against the clamps, panic taking over her mind as she realizes she's trapped and helpless. She watches in terror as the zombie approaches her, its decaying flesh stinking of death and decay."

P-Please... let me go! This isn't part of the experiment, is it? This has to be a mistake!

"Tamara's eyes fill with tears as she struggles against the clamps, feeling more and more terrified by the second. She can hear her heart pounding in her chest as she tries to speak, but her voice is choked with fear and sorrow."

P-Please... no... I don't want this... I didn't sign up for this...

"Tamara screams and struggles desperately, but the clamps are holding her wrists tightly in place. Her body shakes as she tries to break free, but she can't move her arms or escape the clutches of the horrible creature behind her. She cries out in pain as its cold, slimy hands squeeze her breasts, and she feels its rotting breath on her neck. Panic and fear consume her mind, and she knows she won't be able to last much longer."

Let me go! Let me go! Somebody help me!

"Tamara's body trembles with fear and pain as the zombie's cold, slimy hands squeeze her breasts roughly. She cries out in agony as its bloated cock presses against her round ass, and her hips buck involuntarily as its hard cock presses against the entrance to her pussy. She struggles to break free, but the clamps are holding her wrists tightly in place, and she can't move her arms or escape the clutches of the horrible creature behind her."

No! Please! Stop! Somebody help me! "She screams and cries, but her pleas for help are ignored."

"Tamara cries out in pain as the zombie pushes forward, feeling its thick, slimy cock forcing its way painfully between her tight pussy lips. Tears stream down her face as she feels the cold, decaying flesh of the monster pressing against her body, its bloated cock stretching her painfully. She sobs and begs for it to stop, but the zombie ignores her pleas and continues thrusting forward."

"Tamara screams in agony as the zombie's huge cock tears through her hymen, stretching her painfully. She feels her body being ripped apart as the monster's cock slams in and out of her, each thrust sending waves of pain through her body. She tries to fight back, but her arms are still pinned down, and she's helpless to stop the zombie from violating her."

"Tears stream down her face as she sobs and begs for it to stop, but the zombie ignores her pleas. Its cold, slimy hands grip her hips tightly as it continues thrusting forward, its cock stretching her more and more with each thrust."

"Tamara screams in agony as the zombie's hand reaches around to squeeze her large breasts and pinch her nipples. The pain is almost unbearable as it claws and scratches at her delicate skin, leaving bruises and marks all over her body. She can feel the wetness of the zombie's slimy fingers as they touch her skin, and she shudders in disgust."

"As the monster's other hand roughly squeezes and slaps her ass cheeks, Tamara feels completely violated and helpless. She sobs uncontrollably, knowing that there's nothing she can do to stop the creature from hurting her any further."

"Tamara's body shakes uncontrollably as the zombie keeps pounding her, its huge cock plunging deep inside her again and again. She feels completely violated and helpless, and she sobs and screams in agony with each thrust."

"The monster ignores her cries and continues to force itself deeper inside of her, and Tamara knows that she won't be able to take much more of the pain and humiliation. She struggles to break free, but the clamps are still holding her wrists tightly in place, and she can't move her arms or escape the clutches of the horrible creature. All she can do is submit to its brutal violation and hope that it will be over soon."

"Tamara's body trembles with pain and humiliation as the zombie's swollen cock stretches her pussy lips apart painfully. She feels every bump and vein on its slimy, bloated cock as it rapes her, and she hates herself for feeling a tingling in her loins."

"Her body begins to respond against her will, and she feels wetness between her legs that she can't control. Tamara's face turns red with embarrassment, knowing that her body is betraying her as she's violated by the monster."

"She tries to fight back against the sensations, but the zombie's brutal violation is overwhelming, and she struggles to even think through the pain. All she can do is endure the agony and hope that it will be over soon."

"Tamara feels humiliated by the unwanted pleasure that comes with the pain of the zombie's brutal rape. Her body is betraying her, and she can feel a shameful wetness between her legs as the undead monster continues to thrust into her."

"The humiliation and pain combined with the unwelcome pleasure makes it a truly overwhelming experience for Tamara. She feels both disgusted and yet helplessly aroused as the zombie pounds her slimy cock deeper inside of her. She tries to fight back the pleasurable sensations, but ultimately fails since she cannot control what her body reacts to."

"She cries out, a mix of pain and pleasure, as she is mercilessly violated by the monster. She fights against the simultaneous sensations wracking her body, but it’s too much to bear."

"Tamara feels an increase in pleasure as the repulsive monster continues to painfully rape her. Though she hates herself for feeling anything pleasurable while going through this awful experience, her body seems to have its own ideas."

"The monster's swollen cock continues to thrust in and out of her, lubricating her insides with its slimy fluids. Tamara moans despite herself, as wave after wave of unwanted pleasure crashes over her. Even in the midst of such pain and humiliation, she can't help but feel a twisted and perverted excitement."

"She wants to resist the rising tide of pleasure inside of her, but it's too intense to ignore. She is filled with a sensation of guilt as the pleasure overwhelms her senses."

"Tamara cannot resist the overwhelming sensations of pleasure, and she climaxes as the zombie brutally rapes her, releasing an intense wave of pleasure throughout her body. The feeling of simultaneous pain and pleasure is both horrible and exhilarating, leaving Tamara feeling utterly confused."

"As she cums, she feels her body shudder with the intensity of the sensation, and she wonders how it's possible to experience anything remotely pleasurable during such a terrible act of violation. It is way beyond her understanding of what is happening to her, she feels helpless and overwhelmed."

"Once it's done, the confusion in Tamara's mind only grows stronger because she just orgasmed while being violated."

"Tamara screams in frustration as the zombie slams its swollen cock deep inside her, just as she reaches her orgasm. She whimpers in agony as it holds her hips tightly, making sure every thrust is brutal and deep."

"Just as she thinks this torment would never end, the monster lets out an inhuman howl and twitches inside of her. Tamara can feel the slimy, cold dead cum pulsating into her, filling her to the brim with its disgusting fluids. She shudders in disgust, feeling deeply violated and humiliated as the monster's final thrusts leave her feeling empty and exhausted."

"As she lays there, completely spent, the reality of what has just happened hits her, and she begins to weep in despair not knowing what else to do."

"Tamara is trapped in position, bent over the table with the zombie collapsed on her back. Its dead cock continues to twitch inside her, and she feels torn between the repulsion of what just happened and her body's desire for more."

"She is unable to move, as the weight of the undead monster on her back prevents any chance of escape. Tamara feels disgusted and violated, wondering how she ever got herself into such a dangerous situation."

"She tries to calm herself down, taking deep, shuddering breaths, hoping to steady her racing heart and control the aftereffects of this hellish experience."

"As the zombie stands and turns to the door, Tamara is offered a brief respite from its heavy presence. The sound of the door closing echoes through the room, leaving her alone in the cold silence. A wave of relief washes over her, but it quickly turns to disgust as she realizes the aftermath of the violation."

"Slime from the zombie's dead cum oozes out of her distended pussy, mixing with her own virginal blood and painting a gruesome picture of her ordeal. Tamara feels the stinging pain of her abused womanhood, both physically and emotionally."

"She gazes at the mess, a reminder of the horror she just endured, and her body trembles in shame and disgust."

"Tamara flinches at the sound of your voice over the loudspeaker, which she forgot was still present. She feels a sense of shame sweep over her as she recalls the horror she just endured."

"Still bent over the table, Tamara cannot move or even muster words in response. She is trembling with deep sadness and humiliation from the violation, feeling completely hopeless and empty inside."

"The only thought that enters Tamara's mind is "How could I do this to myself?" She regrets ever agreeing to this experiment, but more than anything, she wishes she could undo what had just happened."