Spit Roasted By The Sex Zombie Horde

I thought my prayers had been answered. After weeks on the run, hiding in forests and abandoned buildings and wherever I could, trying desperately to stay away from the awful, dreadful zombie hordes, I found shelter, friends who could keep me safe.

Or so I thought.

Turns out, my new “friends” are secret CDC researchers who believe they may have found a cure for the virus that turns people into slobbering, sex-driven zombies. But they need a test subject, and they decided I’ll be good for their experiments – I’m the bait, my body to be ravished and wrecked by the horde of sex zombies over and over, no end in sight…