Wasting Away in Deadsville

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fog rolled in. She would need to return home soon before the sun's rays flayed her alive.
    A tough decision had to be made. She could come back at night with a few empty blood bags and drain the not yet transformed zombie or take her home and make a more informed decision there. The woman had at least a month left before she turned. For the moment, her blood was still healthy. Or, she could turn her into a vampire. But a fledgling vampire needed potent blood and would finish off her sacred blood supply in no time. Then she would be back at square one—stuck slurping down crappy zombie blood and craving her next fix.
    Time was all Ginny had. But in this case, the gorgeous, sick woman below, who didn't have any time left, made her body respond in ways she'd never felt before.
     
    ***
     
    This is going to be tricky .
    Even though her mystery woman had been bit by a zombie, she was still considered food to them. Ravenous zombies would swarm her the moment she stepped back on land. Then she’d be left with a few leftover strands of intestines.
    Ginny picked up the woman with the milky white face and hair of luscious curls, swathed her in a blanket and took her aboard her boat. She sped around the island at top speed. This was the one time she wished she lived closer to the water than the park, but she would have to make do under the circumstances.
    Her black Hummer stood strategically parked off to the side. She got out of the boat with her blanket wrapped bounty, hoping the human's odor was concealed enough for the zombies not to notice. She hurried over to the vehicle. More than one-hundred zombies walked around aimlessly, including, Laura. As she unlocked the car door, Laura let out a wail and held out her arm.
    "Shit!" Ginny cursed, using a few more choice words.
    A harmony of moans rose up in the air.
    The zombies shuffled forward. She placed the woman in the back seat, hopped in the driver's seat and turned on the ignition. She drove off, mowing down zombies and maneuvering around cars as she sped away. She let out a high pitched laugh and looked up at the rear-view mirror, giving the zombies the finger. Laura stood there with her mouth hanging over.
     
    ***
     
    The sun began to rise while Ginny drove back to her shelter. She came to a stop and parked the Hummer in front of her building. Not many zombies roamed around, although there were still enough to be a nuisance. All she had to do was grab her prize, run up her front steps and she was home free.
    Her body began to react to the sun, and if she didn't move quickly, she’d end up fried to a crisp and her new roommate a zombie snack.
    She opened the car door and hauled out her gun. She then opened the back door and picked up the woman. Ear splitting moans rose up. She walked up to her front door and unlocked it. Placing the unconscious woman on the hallway floor, she started shooting bodies.
    By the time she was done, she’d taken out fifty zombies. A few more appeared down the street. With no time left to spare, she went inside and locked the door. She turned on her security system and the generator kicked in. Black metal shades fell over her windows and doors and the lights came on. She walked over to her television monitors. Too many zombies roamed her street to count and a few walked up and pounded on the windows and the side of the building.
    A girl could never be too careful with protection.
    Swallowing a yawn, she went back over to the cocooned body and picked it up. She climbed her staircase up to the second floor and down the hall to one of her spare bedrooms. Placing the woman on the four poster bed, she undressed her.
    Liquid heat pooled in her cunt as she spread her palm over the woman's stomach and down toward her dirty blonde pussy curls.
    The woman opened her eyes and stared up at her. "Who are you?" she asked in a hoarse whisper.
    Ginny held back the urge to stick her fangs deep into the woman's pussy and drink her blood and cum until she was a dried

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