Part 2
Harry pulled the RV up to the CDC in Atlanta. He had convinced the group to come. The Morales family had left to go try to find family. Harry understood. He didn't have any family
left. Lori's parents had died in a car crash about five years back. She had been an only child.
Corpses littered the streets around the CDC building. There were sandbag fortifications at certain locations.
"It looks like quite the battle was fought here," Dale said.
Harry had placed a strong Notice-Me-Not charm onto their RVs that only the members of their group were keyed into. He led the way up to a main door of the facility. The flies around the corpses were numerous and the smell quite bad. Harry reached down to the roll-up door and lifted. There was the screech of mechanisms fighting him and then the door came up. Inside they found a single startled man holding an AR-15 staring at Harry in surprise.
"How did you do that?" Dr. Edwin Jenner asked. "It's a long story," Harry said. "I'll explain it if you prove you aren't hostile." "I'm not," Edwin said while lowering his gun.
The others rushed inside. Walkers were starting to approach the main entrance. Harry opened up the door control mechanism and quickly jammed it close. Or at least that is what it appeared like to the others. He actually used a reparo charm on it and then cast an illusion that made it seem broken. While Harry had been working the rest of the group made introductions. Jenner took them down in an elevator to a large control room below ground.
"Vi, bring up the lights in the big room," Jenner said. The facility's computer system turned on the lights.
"Well this wasn't what we were expecting," Harry said. "I take it you are the only one left. What happened to the other doctors and staff?"
"When the virus got bad they went home to be with their families. Others committed suicide. It was a very dark time," Jenner admitted.
"What made you stick around?" Lori asked. "My wife made me promise to continue working for as long as possible," Jenner admitted.
"Which judging by the clock counting down there isn't long," Harry said while indicating a clock in the corner.
"What do you mean?" Andrea asked.
"CDC facilities like this are designed to violently self-destruct when they are off the electrical grid and run out of fuel for the generators. They can't have the viruses they hold in here getting
out. They have some very nasty viruses they study," Harry said. To Jenner he asked, "Fuel air bomb?"
"You are very well informed. What was your profession?" Jenner asked.
"Sheriff's deputy. But I like to study," Harry said. "Part time engineer would be a more apt description."
"Well we aren't in danger of exploding immediately. Why don't you all make use of the showers and get a good night's rest. In the morning I can explain to you what we know about the virus," Jenner suggested.
Everyone agreed. Jenner showed them where the facilities were at. Harry took a shower with Lori. They made love under the hot spray. After, he tracked down Jenner.
"What can I do for you?" Jenner asked.
They were in the private office overlooking the main computer room. The office had belonged to Jenner's wife Candace.
"It's actually what I can do for you. You were planning to suicide in the self-destruct having fulfilled your obligation to your wife. You were forced to watch her turn, to experiment on her, to dissect your wife's organs. Nobody should have to do that," Harry said.
"How could you possibly know all that?" Jenner asked in alarm.
"I read it from your mind Edwin," Harry said. "I'm a wizard," He added as he casually transfigured the nearby desk into a pig, then a cow, and then a cat. The cat leapt onto Edwin's lap startling him. Edwin gaped at him. "The truth was wizards and witches lived in this world for a long time hidden. They went into hiding after the Salem witch trials event. It was a magical who created this virus using magical knowledge along with knowledge taken from doctors such as yourself. I don't have the knowledge to combat this virus. I've tried. Your wife may not have all the knowledge. But I can see from your mind she may have some of what I need. The moment I read about your plan I've had the knowledge of how to use your death to bring your wife back to life," Harry explained.
"But her body was destroyed," Edwin said, finally finding his voice. "That doesn't matter," Harry said confidently.
It was true. Harry assumed it was something to do with him being the master of death. Knowledge of a spell using a willingly given life to bring back a dead individual had flooded Harry's mind. If the life wasn't willingly given then the person who was brought back would come back wrong.
"Even if you bring her back, this facility will still self-destruct," Edwin pointed out. "She won't have anywhere to work."
"I'm going to head down to the power generation room and enchant the generators that have run out of fuel to make them spin perpetually. This place will never run out of power again. But I'm only going to do that after my group has left. I'll bring the other generators online just before the current generator fails. We'll disable the wildfire failsafe," Harry explained.
Edwin was amazed at how casually this man talked about perpetual energy. "You aren't keeping your group here?" Edwin asked in surprise.
"No. I want to be more mobile to see what is going on out there. I'll keep this place up and running so that your wife can use it. It'll also be a good facility to place people I need to keep out of the way. But I'm going to put an illusion over the building to make others believe it is nothing but ruins," Harry said.
"What do you need me to do?" Edwin asked.
"Disable the wildfire protocol while I work on the generators. Then record anything you want to leave for your wife. I can obtain more samples for her. I know the others were lost," Harry said.
Edwin nodded. Harry apparated down to the power room leaving a gaping scientist behind. It was while he was working on the generators that Harry sensed Lori was in trouble. He had spelled his wife and son to know when they were in danger. He apparated to just outside Lori's location and strode into the facility's recreation room. This was where Harry found Shane pressing Lori into a table beneath her legs, drunk and trying to force himself upon Lori. She was trying to force him off.
"Shane," Harry barked as he strode up to Shane.
Shane turned to address the new threat. Harry's hand lashed out and grabbed Shane by the neck from the throat area. Harry lifted Shane clear of the floor. Shane kicked and clawed at Harry's hand. But it was no use. Harry strode out of the room leaving behind a stunned Lori. He apparated as soon as he was out of sight of his wife. The two of them appeared in the middle of Atlanta. Walkers began to perk up. Harry tossed Shane on his ass and erected a barrier shield around them. The walkers pounded against it.
"What the hell?" Shane demanded as he watched in awe as the walkers clawed at the barrier.
"I felt you point that gun at me earlier today. You didn't think I'd know you were screwing my wife. I know you told Lori I was dead," Harry said. "I could sense your jealousy, Shane. You coveted my family."
"What are you?" Shane asked as he climbed to his feet.
"Beyond your understanding. There's no use explaining to a dead man," Harry said as he produced a revolver. "You're getting six shots and a numbing charm. It'll numb your entire body against any pain. It's only because of our past friendship that I give you that much. I wouldn't waste any shots on me. They won't have an effect," He added as he floated the revolver over to Shane. "This barrier will fall about thirty seconds after I disappear."
Without another word Harry apparated away. He left behind a monitoring spell. The comparisons that could be made between Shane and Ron Weasley were many. Harry had enough of jealous friends. Shane spent twenty seconds looking between the walker horde and the gun. Twenty-five seconds after Harry left, Shane blew his brains out.
Harry strode back into the room and found a trembling Lori. He strode over to her and wrapped her in a hug. She clung to him.
"Where...where is Shane?" Lori asked.
"Gone. You'll never see him again," Harry said.
"What do you mean gone?" Lori asked. "It's a sealed facility."
"Don't worry about it. Shane is dead," Harry answered. "I know he told you I was dead. I know about the two of you sleeping together."
"You knew?" Lori asked shocked. "How?" "I can figure things out," Harry said.
Harry chatted with his wife some more before escorting her back to bed. He stayed with her cuddling until she fell asleep. Then he resumed working on the generators.
The "destruction" of the CDC facility didn't quite go down as planned. The group took as much of the supplies as they could take with them. But Jacqui decided she wanted to stay and suicide with Jenner. After the others had left, Edwin explained to her what was really going on. She still wanted it to end and was happy to sacrifice herself for Candace. They all realized Candace would benefit from having another doctor around. So, it was Jacqui who sacrificed her life to bring Candace back. The explosion was quite an illusion Harry pulled off.
"Let me get this straight. Your semen can temporarily combat the virus," Candace said.
"Yes. For a time. It has kept Amy alive and healthy. But after 12 to 16 hours she needs another dose or a fever starts," Harry explained. "I suspect it is something magical."
"Remarkable," Candace said. "Did you magicals have some form of doctors?"
"We did. We called them healers. If I ever come across someone else who wants to die and is willing to sacrifice themselves I will be sure to resurrect a healer," Harry mused while thinking of the only healer he knew personally.
Andromeda Tonks had been a healer.
"Harry," Andromeda said while looking around bewildered. "Where are we?"
"Andromeda," Harry said in surprise at the barely translucent spirit.
The two scientists were staring at Andromeda in fascination.
"You summoned me. I don't know how. But I can feel it," Andromeda said.
"I united the deathly hallows. Are you in pain? The resurrection stone says spirits would be in pain if summoned too long," Harry said.
"None," Andromeda admitted.
"I wonder if it is because I have all the hallows united," Harry mused. "Do you know anything about Tom Riddle's spirit?"
"Oh yes. Every magical on the other side knows. His spirits is being tortured, what is left of it. He tore into so many pieces. Of course I don't need to tell you that," Andromeda said. "You won't be able to summon him."
"Fuck," Harry swore. "Do you know what is going on this side of the veil?"
"No. Spirits aren't really concerned with the mortal world. It's bliss up there and we know our loved ones will be with us in time," Andromeda answered. Harry explained what was going on. "I can help where I can. But you need some magical virus researchers. I can think of the names of several experts you could summon."
Harry took down the names and released Andromeda.
"Well it looks like this just went from impossible to incredibly difficult," Candace said as Harry summoned the researchers.
Harry gave several samples of his semen and left them to it.
Harry had the group stop by Georgia State University. The reason he told the others was so that he could pick up some equipment to manufacture carbon nano-tube body armor. The truth was
such body armor would take a ridiculously long time to manufacture on the equipment he procured. Harry had a number of ways around this. He could have put the equipment under time dilation. But he chose an easier route. He studied how the equipment was working with his magical senses. Then he replicated what the equipment was doing with raw magic. Then he used his magic to shape the carbon nano-tube material into body armor before adding strengthening enchantments.
"Well this certainly doesn't leave much to the imagination does it," Lori said as she flexed in her armor.
"No it does not," Harry agreed. "I can't say that I disapprove."
Lori smirked as her husband admired her.
"Why did we stop?" Daryl asked as he came to the front of the caravan heading towards Fort Bennings.
"He said we needed to check that truck," Lori answered as she pointed to where Harry was already opening up a semi's trailer.
Daryl approached the trailer to hear a cry of happiness from their leader.
"We're going to need to take a bunch of these," Harry said while indicating the pallet of brand new HP laptops.
Harry had become very good with computers over the years. One of the first things he had done upon the return of his magic was to start scanning the minds of anyone he came across for useful knowledge. He copied their memories and knowledge as he went along using legilimency. This only increased his computer knowledge. Even with that knowledge he found it easier to just use technomage equipment. The American technomages had blended magic with technology to create capabilities the muggles didn't even have with their technology. He had raided several of their technomancy stores when he closed down their magical districts. The American mages had placed magical versions of satellites in orbit which could do amazing things.
Each member of the party received a cell phone hooked onto the technomage network. They were also able to get real time detailed images of the terrain surrounding them. And they could track the cell phones. The mages had created backups of all important servers on the internet including Wikipedia and YouTube. There were actually several copies of those servers in mage territory that Harry had access to. They had collected copies of every TV show and movie the muggles had ever produced and placed them on media servers. Harry was able to link the new
laptops into having access to all of this. He simply told the others that he had hacked the orbiting satellite network which could function on its own for years to come. The others were ecstatic at getting a taste of their old lives back.
"Well we aren't getting past that easily," Harry said. "Maybe there is a way we can reroute around the highway," He mused. When the group had all gotten out and came to stand before the snarl of cars jammed up on the highway, Harry addressed them. "Start siphoning fuel and supplies. We will have to use the maps to see if we can get around this roadblock."
The group split up. Lori stayed inside watching the terrain view around them. It was good she did. A walker horde was approaching their position not long after that. Lori sent out a group message on her mage phone alerting everyone to the approaching horde. They were soon back inside the RVs and keeping as silent as possible. The horde was only a hundred to two hundred at most. Harry thought he could destroy them fairly easily if he went all out with his powers.
After the horde passed by, they exited their RVs.
"I'm going to take Carl hunting," Harry said. "We could use some fresh meat."
Lori nodded at her husband.
"I'll let you know if there are any more large groups of walkers approaching," Lori said. "Stay safe," She added before giving him a kiss.
Harry took Carl into the woods and practiced some magic with him.
A Short While Later
"Oh come on," Harry said. "We weren't even trying to actually hunt a deer. I was just going to take it from my trunk."
A deer was eating a short while off. Carl approached it and the deer let him get rather close. Harry sensed the danger too late. A shot rang out from quite a distance off. The rifle round went through the deer and hit Carl in the chest. Carl was flung back onto his back, hitting the ground hard. Carl clutched at his chest and tried to catch his breathe.
"Oh my god," Otis said as he ran up. Otis was an obese man carrying a rifle. "I'm so sorry. I didn't even see him until after I took the shot." Harry paid the man no mind. The bullet didn't seem to go through. Harry had lifted up Carl's T-shirt to check. "Is that some kind of body armor?"
"Yes. I made it to stop walker bites, not bullets. Apparently it works well for that too," Harry said.
"Dad, my chest hurts," Carl wheezed.
"It probably is bruised to hell," Harry said before channeling a wandless numbing charm into his son's chest.
"You should have Doctor Hershel check him out. He doesn't live too far from here on his farm," Otis suggested.
"Hold on," Harry said before pulling out his phone and calling up Lori. Lori was not pleased but glad the bullet hadn't gone through. She agreed that taking Carl to be checked out was a good idea. Otis was amazed. These people had working cell phones. Harry put his phone on his shoulder and asked if Otis thought Hershel would mind them parking their RVs on his property for a day or so. Otis didn't think Hershel would. Harry hung up with Lori. "You might as well ride back with us and bring your deer. You can put it on top of our RV."
Otis nodded as Harry lifted Carl up and began to walk. They made it back to the RVs in short order. Otis was impressed when he saw all the RVs and their operation. He was even more impressed when he pointed to the farm on one of the laptops and they were able to get a real time view of it. It was a little bit of backtracking up the road. But soon they were at the Greene farm.
"Otis," Hershel greeted when he met Otis on his porch and eyed all of the visitors.
"Hershel, this is Rick Grimes and his group. I accidentally hit his son in the chest when I shot this deer. It went through the deer and hit him in the chest," Otis explained.
Hershel's daughters Maggie and Beth along with Otis' wife Patricia were also on the porch. Maggie briefly caught Harry's eye. She was a real looker.
"It's a pleasure to meet you," Harry said as he shook Hershel's hand.
"I'm interested to hear the story of how your boy is up and walking around after taking a rifle round to the chest," Hershel said while eyeing the hole in Carl's shirt.
"Of course. Do you have some place we can talk?" Harry asked. "Inside," Hershel said. "But I don't think we'll all fit."
"I understand," Harry said. He turned to some of the group and asked, "Can you guys set up the solar panels?"
When the group members who agreed had nodded and moved off, Harry turned back to Hershel. Harry, Lori, and Carl followed Hershel's group into the house and to a dining room.
"Could I get you all something to drink? We have iced tea," Maggie offered. "That would be lovely. Thank you," Lori replied.
Maggie soon returned with glasses of iced tea. That then began some story telling around the table.
"So the walker virus gave you super powers essentially?" Maggie asked when they finished exchanging stories.
"I don't know if I'd call them super powers," Harry said. "But it certainly left me with some changes."
"Enhancements," Lori added.
"I'm interested to see them at some point," Hershel said. "It's getting to be supper time. We have a deer. Would you all like to join us for dinner? I can check Carl out while everything is prepared."
"We would," Harry agreed. "We can bring some food of our own to it."
The group set about preparing for dinner. It was as they thought. Carl just had a bruised chest and would heal. Throughout dinner Lori took note of the admiring glances Maggie Greene was giving her husband. It would appear Rick had an admirer. Lori throughout her life had occasionally had some bisexual tendencies. She admitted she found Maggie to be quite attractive. This certainly had possibilities.
"I see the way you look at him," Lori said as she stood in the kitchen with Maggie helping clean up after dinner.
"What do you mean?" Maggie asked playing dumb. "Do you have a crush on my husband?" Lori asked outright. "Maybe," Maggie admitted. "Have you ever been with a woman?" Lori asked. Maggie looked up at her in surprise before admitting, "I've experimented a bit with kissing."
"Tomorrow morning when you see Andrea come to our RV, sneak over and look through the window. See if you like what you see," Lori suggested.
Maggie found herself curious what she would see. That night before bed when she masturbated it wasn't just to thoughts of Rick Grimes. She masturbated to thoughts of Rick and his wife. Lori was quite attractive.
Maggie had never been this aroused as she watched through the RV window. Rick was receiving a double BJ from his wife and Andrea. Lori kept glancing at the window where Maggie was looking in. Maggie watched as the two women sucked Rick to completion sharing his load. He came a lot. She watched as Andrea saved some of it in a shot glass. When Andrea left to head back to her RV, Maggie followed. She was even more confused as Andrea presented the shot glass to her sister who drank it down without hesitation.
It was a little while before Maggie got some time alone with Lori. "Did you like what you saw?" Lori asked.
"I did. But why did the two of you just suck him off? And what was with Amy drinking some of Rick's load?" Maggie asked.
"You know Rick was changed by the walker virus. Part of that is that his semen has healing properties if ingested. Amy was bitten by a walker several days ago," Lori explained causing Maggie's eyes to widen in surprise. "Rick's semen doesn't fully heal her. But it keeps the walker virus from burning her out with fever as long as she gets a dose each day. Andrea is extracting that dose. You'll notice I also take a swallow as does Andrea. We think it may prevent us from catching the virus if bitten."
"That's amazing," Maggie admitted. "It is," Lori agreed. "I wish we knew about that before my stepmother and stepbrother got bitten," Maggie said.
"Please don't let anyone know about it. My husband cums a lot. But if he is keeping too many people alive I don't think it would work," Lori said. "So, you have a little crush on my husband. How badly do you want to screw him?"
"Pretty badly," Maggie admitted. "It has been lonely since the outbreak."
Maggie had enjoyed an active sex life before the outbreak. She was a beautiful young woman. And she came fairly easily. So naturally she was a big fan of sex. It had been hard going without.
"If Rick finds us playing and we invite him to join in, I think he certainly would enjoy that," Lori said as she drew closer to Maggie. "What do you say? Do you want to find out if his semen is just as effective licked fresh from a cunt?"
By way of answer Maggie leaned in and kissed the older woman. The two beauties exchanged a kiss for several moments before parting. Both had enjoyed that.
"Do you prefer men or women?" Maggie asked curiously.
"Definitely men. But I do find myself attracted to women. I've not done more than kiss. You?" Lori asked.
"Definitely men. I love cock. But I too am curious," Maggie admitted.
Harry entered his RV intending to shag his wife only to find her in the arms of another woman.
Begin Smut Scene (Warning – Femslash Ahead)
Lori was kneeling between Maggie's spread thighs licking the young woman's pussy. Maggie's eyes met his as he entered. Her eyes were clouded with lust. His legilimency told him right away that she had just cum before he entered on his wife's tongue. Lori pulled back and looked at him, her mouth glistening with Maggie's juices.
"Hello baby. I got you a present. How about some nice young pussy to stick your big fat cock in," Lori invited.
Harry was no dummy. He had his pants and boxer-briefs off within moments. He stepped forward. Maggie eyed his cock hungrily. It was Lori who took his cock and inhaled the end. She bobbed on his shaft several times to get him nice and wet. Then she guided him down to the strange new pussy.
Harry pushed his hips forward and felt as his shaft slid through the meaty lips of Maggie's pussy and into her depths. She laid on her back staring up at him with her legs spread and her lips slightly parted. She was incredibly tight and oh so wet for him as he skewered her. She gasped and moaned as every bit of his eight inch length entered her. He paused to enjoy the feeling of her kegel muscles flexing around his length. He leaned down and kissed her. Maggie responded eagerly to the kiss and wrapped her legs around him. Her hands rested on his biceps. Their tongues entwined and slid together within her mouth. They broke the kiss as he slowly started to pump his hips back and forth between her thighs. The feeling of his shaft moving to and from her snatch, her slick walls rubbing again and again against his length, was positively rapturous to the pair.
"Fuck," Maggie half-hissed and half-whispered. "You're so damn big," She cooed. "You stretch me so fucking good."
Maggie watched her partner on top of her. His handsome features slowly twisted between various expressions of pleasure. His eyes danced with enjoyment as he moved against her. Her eyes glanced down between them where she saw his stiff prick moving to and from the gash of her cunny. Each time his shaft came out of her it was glistening with her lubrication and she felt a sense of emptiness. But then he would slip his shaft right back within her and bury it completely to its base, balls deep as they say. Fuck but she loved having him balls deep inside of her. She gripped him tightly with her kegel muscles when he was fully inside of her and held tight as he pulled back. Then she would relax her muscles and will him to thrust forward into her which he always did. Each thrust forward saw the spongy tip of his manhood surge against her g-spot. The meaty slap-slap-slap sound of his groin hitting her soft pelvis and the front of his hips hitting the insides of her thighs filled the room. The air was ripe with the scent of sex, of his musky aroma that was distinctly of him and the scent she was coming to discern as them mixed together. Maggie hissed approvingly as a particularly good jab from his shaft sent a surge of pleasure through her cunny and up through her body.
Harry repeatedly worked his hips to draw his dick from and bury his dick back inside of Maggie's tight sleeve. Her slick sheathe felt like it had been designed to be the perfect home for his tool as he thrust away between her thighs. He bent his upper body to allow him to lean down and capture her right nipple between his lips. Maggie moaned approvingly, her kegel muscles fluttering tightly around his dick in emphasis, and clutched at the back of his head. His lips and tongue worked over her nipple and the end of her breast for several minutes as he continued to pump her pussy with his shaft. The taste of her flesh only drove his desire to burn hotter for her. He licked and suckled his way through the valley between her breasts before switching his attention to her other nipple. Maggie arched her back and thrust her chest out to give him better access. Meanwhile he never stopped rocking his hips to fuck her juicy cunny. Being in Maggie's arms and between her thighs felt like the most right action in the universe to Harry. All his other cares in the universe melted away when he was with her. It was passion, love, lust, and blissful pleasure all wrapped up into one. For Harry the desire was the best part. She wanted him as much as he wanted her. He looked at her and saw her beauty. To focus on the thought that this absolutely beautiful young creature found the best pleasure in her life was to let him bury his dick into her cunt and thrust away until he planted his seed in her belly was satisfying to Harry on an entirely profound level. To know her pleasure came when she gave him pleasure from using her body was intoxicating.
Maggie felt her partner shift himself. In one quick move her legs were together with her lying on her left side. He was thrusting into her from the side. His left arm was to her back and his right arm by her chest. He hovered over her with his upper body. Her clit wasn't getting any stimulation but the change in angle of thrust saw entirely new spots of her insides getting pleasured. The power of his thrusts grew more intense. He began to speed up as she felt him breathing harder. She looked up at him and saw him hovering over her drinking in the sight of her and she felt wanted. Maggie closed her eyes then to focus on the feeling of him inside her, pumping away at her stretched pussy. She just wanted to focus on the bliss of the experience. Thrust, impact, stretching, fullness, withdrawal, emptiness, need, thrust were some of the things that went through Maggie's focus again and again. She counted existence in thrusts and beats of their hearts instead of seconds or minutes then as her mind bathed in the feeling of her lover
moving against her in a primal way. His mouth dipped down to her ear. His moaning of her name set her desire burning like a star.
"Maggie," Harry moaned. "Uh...oh shit," Harry groaned. "You are so damn tight and so damn beautiful. Amazing," He whispered.
Harry could sense the tension in Maggie's belly as her pleasure pooled there. His arcane energy which he was sending out to fill her being told him many things about her. His own orgasm was imminent but he would hold off until he felt her losing herself around him. Harry continued skewering Maggie's pussy again and again while reveling in the feeling of his slickness massaging his entire length. Her low moans of his name, her encouraging coos, and the way her body responded to him only encouraged him to continue pumping her pussy. As he grew closer to his orgasm Harry let his body slide down so that he was lying behind her. He brought his right hand around to play with her clit while his legs interlocked with hers. He pumped her pussy over and over.
"I'm going to cum," Maggie whispered. "Of fuck...oh fuck," She said with a moan. "Cum with me...I want to feel you cum inside of me."
Harry sped up his thrusts and relaxed the muscles necessary for him to cum. He let himself go and felt as his seed surged through his dick and into Maggie's body. She went off like a firecracker gasping and moaning as her pussy clamped down on his length before going through a rapid series of clenching and releasing. She turned her head and crushed her lips to his hungrily while moaning into the kiss. Her body shuddered pressed back against him. He held her and still lightly toyed with her clit until he sensed her ecstasy was becoming too intense. Then he brought his right hand up and cupped her breast while his left hand held her head. He thrust his pelvis against her gash trying to get as far into her as possible. She pushed her butt back against him trying to do the same with both lovers using their intertwined legs to aid their efforts. That period was one of such intense intimacy that neither lover wanted it to end.
When Maggie heard her lover's breathing return to normal as he lay behind her, still buried inside of her she whispered, "I think we should do that often."
"And that's why I think you're brilliant," Harry said with a grin in his tone.
"I agree," Lori spoke up. Lori had rubbed her pussy to two orgasms watching her husband fuck the younger woman. It had been hot to watch. "Now Maggie and I want to find out if your seed has the same effect fresh from a pussy."
"He likes that idea," Maggie said, feeling her new lover throb inside of her at his wife's suggestion.
"Mmm...I bet he gets hard just watching me eat the creampie you two made," Lori said.
Lori picked up a knife and scratched the back of her hand just barely drawing blood. Then she pulled her husband out of Maggie's creamy cunt. Lori's mouth began hungrily devouring the hot
seed the younger woman's cunny was flooded with. As they watched the scratch healed. Harry's hardness quickly returned fully. He couldn't resist. He came behind his wife whose ass was in the air. Without hesitation he slid his prick home in her snatch. Lori moaned into Maggie's pussy as she began to receive the dicking she had been craving. The three of them didn't leave the RV for some time.
End Smut Scene
Harry used some of the extra solar supplies to set up power for the Greene household. This was something that Hershel and his family were very grateful for.
Harry also made himself useful by supplying rabbits and deer every day to feed everyone. He was proving himself to be a fantastic hunter. Really he had herds of the animals in his trunk multiplying incredibly fast under time dilation fields.
Harry knew right away about the secret Hershel had in the barn. There was a small crowd of walkers in the barn that Otis had been feeding on Hershel's orders. Hershel believed that the Walkers could be cured. Harry didn't know if the walkers could be cured in the future. He wasn't so sure. But he wasn't about to waste the lives of the living trying to save all of them. But Hershel was doing them a major favor.
"That man is an amazing hunter," Otis said as he and Hershel stood on the farmhouse porch watching Rick walk out of the woods carrying two deer and a string of rabbits.
"Oh trust me, I know," Hershel admitted. "Have you thought about having them stay on?" Otis asked.
"It's all I can think about. They are really useful to have around. Rick's knowledge of technology, his hunting skills, and even being able to have TV again are all things that weigh in their favor. I'm not sure we could keep up the solar power if they left," Hershel said.
"I agree there," Otis said. "But what we have in the barn isn't going to sit well with them," Hershel pointed out. "I think Rick can keep his people in line," Otis said. "You're probably right. It's just Rick we have to convince," Hershel mused.
It turns out Hershel didn't have to say anything. Harry asked to meet with him later that day. "What can I do for you Rick?" Hershel asked.
"It's more like what I can do for you. I'm aware of what you have in the barn. Those in there look for the most part relatively intact. They look like they've gotten bit and changed because of the fever. I see you've been feeding them to keep their bodies from deteriorating too much. You're hoping someday a cure may be found. The issue is your resources in livestock to feed them will run out before that day comes," Harry said.
"You are probably right," Hershel acknowledged. Harry set a dart gun dart on the table.
"This is a powerful sedative which will put them in a coma like state so deep as far as their bodies are concerned a day will be a year as far as resources they consume. We can dose them and hook them up to a nutrient IV. And they'll last for maybe ten years in that state without needing to feed them anything else," Harry explained.
"I've never heard of such a thing," Hershel admitted.
"It was something the government had in their database. I got it from the CDC computer systems while we were there," Harry admitted.
"How do we counter the effects?" Hershel asked curiously. "Another injection of a different compound I can make," Harry answered.
Harry had charmed the dart to make Hershel compelled not to ask too many questions. The dart was actually a potent dose of the draught of living death.
"This sounds like an excellent solution. If you can make enough we can get those set up in the barn," Hershel said.
"I can," Harry confirmed.
"Thank you Rick. My second wife and step-son are in there," Hershel admitted.
"You're welcome," Harry answered.
"It strikes me that you don't believe we can cure these people yet you are willing to follow my lead when it comes to the barn. Why?" Hershel asked.
"Because it is your farm," Harry said. "Any other walker I encounter away from here I probably won't hesitate to destroy. But these are your people."
"Fair enough," Hershel said. "Rick, have you given any thought to staying?"
"We may choose to move on in the future. But I don't think my people would mind staying here for now," Harry agreed.
"That sounds good," Hershel agreed.
One of the wells on the property had a bloated walker in it. Harry shot it with one of the tranquilizer darts and rigged up a rope harness on a winch above the well. They lifted the walker completely out of the well and then moved it out from on top of the well. They didn't want to risk destroying the walker and contaminating the water further. Even Hershel agreed from its state that this walker was physically beyond recovery even if a cure was ever found. Harry took it quite a ways away from the farmhouse and destroyed it.
Harry set up wards on the property to drive away any walkers that came towards the ward boundaries. This would prevent anymore walkers from wandering into the area. This did nothing for people.
"What are we looking at?" Hershel asked as he sat before a laptop screen.
"An underground facility," Harry explained. "We could build a fortified compound above ground. But that just invites others to attack it for our resources. If it is underground and hidden then they don't know it is there to attack. The more time passes the more likely we are to see warlords emerge. It even has an underground parking area for the RVs with a ramp that can be covered over by a retractable hidden door."
"This looks like something that would be incredibly expensive and hard to get built when there was infrastructure to support it," Hershel pointed out.
"I've already used my access to satellites to scope out the closest resources for what we need. I've found a nearby concrete and rebar supplier and a backhoe. It's going to take us quite a while to build. But I believe it is worth it," Harry said.
"Then let's go find a location," Hershel said.
Harry first retrieved the backhoe. He had positioned supplies closer to the farm. He then got the group going excavating the site. Everyone received training on the backhoe that was old enough to reasonably operate it. It was going to take them a while even with everyone working at it.
He also "located" a stash of weaponry from a prepper in a bunker. The weaponry included rifles, handguns, shotguns, hundreds of thousands of rounds of ammo, and reloading supplies. It also included silencers. In all honesty, Harry located one of the military bases that hadn't been already raided and cleaned it out. He had a lot more weaponry and ammo than he stuck in the prepper stash. But this would work for the group. This prompted firearm training for everyone. With silencers being used it was even relatively safe.
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Harry groaned approvingly as his wife sucked his dick, her mouth bobbing up and down his length. She stared into his eyes as she cleaned Maggie's latest orgasm off his prick. Maggie laid on their bed in the RV still enjoying the afterglow of her second climax in the last hour. After another couple strokes in his wife's mouth, Harry pulled out and remounted Maggie. She moaned approvingly as he slid his prick back into her meaty lips from above and behind. She was laying flat on her stomach. Her tight twenty-four year old cunt gripped his length as he sheathed himself balls deep in her quim. He only paused for a moment before he resumed carving out her insides. He was enjoying the slow and steady pumping of her pussy.
Lori loved watching her husband slowly pump Maggie's delicious snatch. Maggie had taken to their bed with zeal. She often joined them when they were together. But she would also be involved with one or the other of them on their own. Lori's thoughts about recent sex sessions with Maggie were interrupted by a new sensation in her pussy. It happened only momentarily. But then it happened again. Suddenly she was able to process what she was feeling as it returned and stayed. She was feeling what she had always imagined a cock felt like yet even more intense. More sensory information overwhelmed her. She suddenly found herself inside her husband's body as he thrust away at Maggie's snatch.
"Oh god," Lori gasped mentally. "It feels better than I ever thought it would. No wonder Rick likes pussy so much. But...how is this possible?"
Thoughts of the answer to that would have to wait until later. Lori felt herself overwhelmed by the experience of slowly screwing Maggie Greene. Lori went to the head of the bead and stared at Maggie's face. She felt her own attraction for Maggie magnified by what Rick felt. She leaned in and kissed the beautiful younger woman.
After breaking the kiss, Lori asked, "How does my husband's thick cock feel? Does it feel good pumping deep into your tight young pussy?"
"Yes," Maggie hissed. She bit her lip sexily, "Oh fuck yes. I can't get enough of it."
"Neither can I," Lori admitted. "When he finally pumps you full of his hot load I'm going to lick it out of your sweet little box. You just lay there and take his prick. That was what we were made for, taking a dick. You and I in particular were made to take his dick."
Lori sensed just how turned on her words were getting her husband. He relaxed and enjoyed himself claiming Maggie's gash. She could feel a slight tension in his belly that was gradually growing. His prick slowly became more sensitive with each thrust into Maggie. He felt very primally satisfied as he covered the young woman burying himself balls deep again and again in her quim. She felt so tight around his length, grasping at his hardness with softness. She was also incredibly hot and wet. Lori felt her husband's satisfaction at pinning such a beauty to the bed and having her willingly taking his dicking. Each deep thrust into her core brought them both closer to release. She sensed a gradual tightening of Maggie's snatch over time. She also felt a determination in her man to cum the next time Maggie did. She felt him thrust faster and harder into Maggie over time. Maggie felt it too. Lori watched Maggie's features, wanting to see the beautiful expression on Maggie's face when she climaxed.
Soon enough it was upon them. Lori came hard the moment Rick burst in Maggie's clasping cunt. Maggie's tight pussy milked his shaft trying to coax out every drop. The ecstasy in Rick's dick and balls was incredibly intense. It made Lori cum so very hard. She basked in the afterglow of both her own orgasm and Rick's release. She waited until he drew out of Maggie to clean them both up with her mouth. She hadn't decided yet if she would mention the mental connection that seemed to have formed between them. She was guessing it was because of the abilities the walker virus had created in him. She felt the mental connection go dormant. She would wait until the next time he was intimate to find out if it re-emerged. She would later discover that any time her husband was intimate with a woman, she now would experience it. This included when he was intimate with her. It was quite a heady sensation to experience pleasure from both ends of his cock.
End Smut Scene