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Fuck. This is complete bullshit, this right here ... fucking frizzed-out hair ...
Stacy scowled at herself in the mirror, willing her hair to just be compliant for once and lie the fuck down, already. She was late for her meeting as it was - another late night of coke-fueled mayhem had led to yet another late morning of missing her classes. Stacy was positive that she was going to flunk out of school this semester. At age twenty-three, it would be the third time that she had flunked out of her freshmen year. There had been too many parties, too many Jager-bombs, and way too many sexual partners. Her lifestyle simply did not nurture an atmosphere of scholastic achievement, not one bit.
Foreword
"Fuck me, Stace, I feel just absolutely fucking awful," her roomie croaked, and curled up into a tight ball. "What the fuck did we get up to last night? I'm so sick ..." Kathy was cut of the same cloth as Stacy. They were a duo to be reckoned with when they were out on a tear. The long-legged blonde was an ex-sorostitute who had been kicked out of her sorority for her increasingly outrageous shenanigans. This was quite a feat, considering that Kappa Delta was widely considered to be the most amoral sisterhood on campus.
"Yeah, me too. Like I'm getting the flu. What did we get up to? Hmmm," She considered for a moment. "Um, we went downtown and wound up at Galaxy, but it was dead, so we headed over to Nite Dust. We picked up some guys there, they got some coke, then I'm not too sure what happened. Think we might have done something crazy in an alley somewhere. I recall an alley, and being naked. We ran for a while, but I can't remember what the hell for, exactly. I think the guys might have been getting weird on us. Look, at least one of the fellows was getting waaaay over-zealous with the biting, aha." She undid a few buttons on her blouse and pulled one conical tit out of the zebra-print bra she was wearing. There was an angry set of red tooth-punctures on the upper slope of the smooth, spray-tanned flesh. "Now I can't show cleavage for a while. Fucking animal."
Kathy winced. "Ow! The skin around it looks all red and infected. Does it hurt?"
Stacy pushed her breast back into the push-up bra and nodded. "Like hell. It's really tender. I'm probably lucky that he didn't get a hold of my nipple. Hey, so what is this guy's name again? Why am I meeting with him?"
"His name is Pagan Black. No, really, that's what this D-bag calls himself. He's an ugly, short, and fairly-rich guy that is hopefully going to give us both lucrative jobs as shooter girls in his club. I met him through Andrew - you know, the door man at Galaxy, the big Nubian power-cock that usually lets us in for free? He's Andrew's cousin through marriage or something like that. Can't remember which club right now, I'm too massively hungover for that. We were supposed to go to this together, but, once again, I'm too fucking hung the fuck over. Do you think those guys Gee'd us last night? I feel like they did."
"Wouldn't be the first time. Why, exactly, is the interview in a hotel room?"
"Cuz he's a scumbag. Probably wanted a double-team blow job. I probably would have gone for it, too - the place, apparently, is a very high-end club. Celebrities sometimes stop in, that sort of place. I really want to go to this, Stacy, except ... gah, so sick. Y'know?"
"God, I couldn't possibly do that right now, blow a dude," Stacy shuddered. The very thought of some greasy club-owner's coke-hardened dick nudging her tonsils made her want to projectile-vomit. She was sick, all right. Fucking skeaze-bag Guidos and their little vials of GHB ...
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Fantasy on says:
Too bad that I had to read from my sisters account, you know, the m rating.
Was it just me or were some of the scenes a little awkward?
Fantasy on says:
The way you write really hooks the reader in.... Well, from my opinion. I can't say anything for everyone else lol
Oh yeah, I just laughed because decay rhymes with grey, I guess that's why I had decided to read the story....
exo-exorcism on says about chapter 3:
my goodness this is incredible. Your writing is awesome!! Ive never read a zombie story as disgustingly detailed as this, its great!
applecyanide on says:
Amazing writing, yo. At first, I thought this was a supernatural (the show) fanfic, but then it wasn't. Oh, well. Can't say I was disappointed though. Great story :)
arosebushqueen on says about chapter 2:
So this was kind of disturbing....but it was so wonderfully written!
exo-exorcism on says about chapter 2:
HOLY JESUS _____ THAT WAS AMAZING and disgusting BUT AWESOME! You're writing is fantastic!!!!!!' I do love me some zombie stories but damn that was some next level dead man walking business right there
pococo on says about chapter 1:
This is...sending me shivers down my spine OTL
But it's good :D
DragonBreath on says about chapter 1:
You have a really good writing style! ^^
Love the story... so far!! :D
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