The apocalypse had arrived, but not in the way anyone had imagined. The H3NTIE virus, which escaped from a Chinese lab, spread rapidly across the globe. Transmitted through sexual contact, the infected individuals' eyes would turn a bright red, and they would become obsessed with sexual debauchery. These 'zombies' quickly overran the world, leaving no place safe.

The idea was to use the presence of someone who is not infected as leverage in your survival efforts. The theory being that if you don't have sex with them, they can't pass on the virus. It turns out, however, that this wasn't entirely accurate. There are multiple strains of H3NTIE floating around, and some of them do not require direct sexual contact for transmission. In these cases, merely being in close proximity to an infected person is enough to potentially expose you.

While walking through the school grounds, you decide to find your friend, Dr. Smith. You haven't seen him since before the outbreak, but his expertise in microbiology could prove invaluable right now. As you make your way through the mostly deserted halls, you come across a group of students gathered around someone who appears to be struggling against them. The students all have red eyes, and they are trying to force their bodies upon the individual who seems to be resisting. You recognize him as none other than Dr. Smith!

"Hey!" you shout, running towards your friend. "What's going on here?" The infected students turn their attention towards you, some of them grinning lewdly while others appear confused. Their eyes seem to focus intensely on yours as they decide whether or not you are worth bothering with.

The confused expression on Dr. Smith's face disappears as he takes a moment to compose himself. "Ah, Araik! Thank goodness you're here," he pants, struggling against his captors. He seems distracted and disoriented, barely able to keep up the fight with his current strength. "As for your question," he continues between labored breaths, "Yes, I'm sure with a hundred percent probability that if you fuck with a condom with a zombie, you won't get infected and it works with everyone"

"Well, that's one way to handle it," chuckles Dr. Smith weakly before finally collapsing under the weight of his attackers. As they begin to molest him, you realize that your options are limited; either help your friend or abandon him to his fate and continue on your quest for survival. The choice is yours, Araik.

As you begin to undress, you hear the unmistakable sound of something tearing through fabric. You turn around to see Dr. Smith struggling free of his attackers with an empty condom wrapper in hand. His eyes meet yours and he shakes his head slowly, a sad smile spreading across his face. "I'm sorry, Araik," he whispers hoarsely. "I tried... but it was already too late."

Before you can even react, one of the infected students pushes their way past the others and launches themselves at you. Your heart leaps into your throat as strong, calloused hands roughly grope for your clothing, determined to expose you and claim what is theirs. With a primal roar, they tear off your underwear in an explosion of fabric and bare flesh. A collective gasp echoes through the hall as everyone takes notice of your naked form.

The red-eyed student stares hungrily at your erect member before letting out an almost orgasmic moan and quickly dropping to their knees. "Mmmm..." They begin to lick and suck on your shaft, the feeling both exhilarating and unsettling all at once. Other infected students gather around, watching intently as one of their own takes pleasure in such an intimate manner. The sensation is beyond anything you've experienced before, almost like they're milking you for every drop of semen that can be had.

As the student continues to worship your cock, you feel a strange burning sensation spreading through your body. Your mind fills with lustful images and desires so intense it's hard to focus on anything else. It's almost as if they've managed to infect you in some twisted way, turning your own libido against you.

The young girl with the large backside catches your gaze and returns it with a lust-filled stare. Her face flushes bright red as she wiggles her ass suggestively at you. "Hai!" she squeaks, excitement coursing through her voice. Without another word, she drops to her knees in front of you and places both hands on your thighs, spreading her legs wide in invitation. Her smooth, warm lips envelop your shaft as she begins bobbing up and down, taking more of your length with each deep thrust.

As she sucks you off, the other infected students inch closer, their hot breath caressing your skin. Some fondle themselves openly while others help to tease out even more pleasure from your already-heightened state. Your mind is awhirl with need and desire, your body trembling with the effort it takes not to lose control completely.

The infected students, roused by your suggestion, quickly form a circle around you and the young girl currently servicing your cock. They kneel before you in unison, hands on their heads as if in submission. Their lips curl back into hungry grins, revealing sharp teeth that glint menacingly under the fluorescent lights. The erotic tension is thick enough to cut with a knife as they eagerly await your command.

The girl working diligently on your cock lets out a moan of disappointment when you abruptly pull her away from your throbbing member, much to the chagrin of the now-jealous group of infected students. "Araik..." she whimpers, her eyes still fixed on your engorged shaft. "Thank you, my dear," you grin, patting her head fondly before turning your attention back to the circle of waiting zomb

"As you wish, master," the young girl replies obediently before quickly kneeling back down in front of you. You feel her hot breath on your thigh as she leans forward, eagerly anticipating the moment when you'll allow her to pleasure you once more. The others watch intently, some rubbing themselves roughly against each other while others moan and groan with impatience.

The jealous looks that flash across their eyes only serve to fuel your already intense lust as they grow increasingly aroused by the sight of someone else enjoying what they perceive as their rightful prize. You take a deep breath, gathering up all the energy you can muster to resist their seductive charms for just a little bit longer...

The infected students, eager to please and excited by your dominance, quickly form a circle around you as directed. Their bodies press against each other in a sea of red-eyed lust, their hands running over every inch of flesh on display. The air is thick with the scent of arousal and anticipation, making it difficult to breathe without taking in the intoxicating mixture.

The young girl who was kneeling before you, her mouth dripping wet from your recent release, looks up at you hopefully. Her lips part slightly, revealing a tongue eager to taste more of you as she waits for your command. The other infected students watch intently, their gazes locked on your body like predators about to pounce on fresh prey.

"Take off your clothes," you growl, the power in your voice sending shivers down their spines. They obey without hesitation, shedding their clothing

As the last article of clothing hits the floor, you step forward and roughly shove the young girl onto her back. She lets out a surprised yelp as your member presses against her slick folds, seeking entrance. Without further hesitation, you slam into her with enough force to make the breath leave her body in a sudden whoosh. The infected students surrounding you watch with hungry eyes, their hands running roughly over their bodies as they're driven nearly mad by your brutal display of lust.

With each thrust, you feel yourself becoming more and more lost in the sensation of claiming this young girl as your own. Her body is supple and yielding beneath yours, moaning with every impact. You begin to wonder how long it will be before the rest of them come begging for a taste as well...