Zach walked across the empty streets, most of the road cracked and covered in plant life. He was 16 with longish black hair and green eyes, he wore weathered jeans, red running shoes, a red hooded jacket under a black leather jacket with a sleek grey bag. He had the hood up and wore a white surgical mask. Zach's equipment consisted of an extremely strong climbing hook like one would use when climbing an icy mountain, a 10mm pistol, a hunting rifle, and other supplies he might need to survive a zombie apocalypse.
On his waist was a holstered machete, he hovered his hand over it as he slowly turned the corner of a convenience store in a small town. The 16 year old peaked around the corner, about 10 or more zombies in the street, at least three in the store. Quietly he made his way through the front door and efficiently dispatched all three zombies with skill. He then proceeded to search the store and found some supplies, he'd been surviving the apocalypse since it began almost a year ago. Zach travels by himself because groups would just slow him down and he didn't have the patience to argue with a bunch of other survivors. After the world had ended he told himself that he wouldn't listen to grown ups anymore, he was in charge of himself not some older person who thinks they know what's best.
Seeing that there seem to be more of the undead in the streets, he decided to get out using the back door. Once out he effortlessly jumped the fence and continued to scout the rest of the town from the woods, not worried about anything sneaking up in him, the dark haired boy was confident in his skills and ability to handle himself.
Then he heard the cry of a woman from inside the town, Zach almost considered leaving her to her own devices, but something about the young woman's pleas made it hard to turn his back on the mysterious female. Begrudgingly he maneuvered back into the streets where a young woman was trapped inside a small shopping store, lame-brains pounding at the glass windows. Zach used the girl's unintentional distraction to easily slice away at the zombies with his machete. After they were taken care of he went inside the small store, the only light coming from the display windows.
"You can come out, there dead!" He shouted,
"Oh thank you! If you hadn't come along I would be dead! Thank you!" the woman's voice gushed as she ran to the boy.
She must of been about 20, with light flawless skin, bright blue eyes and shimmering, long blonde hair. She wore a light pink blouse that had the top four buttons undone, the shirt was half tucked into a black pencil skirt, her leggings were ripped with black 2 inch heels. She had a name tag that read "Mindy".
"Whatever, what were you doing here anyway?" He asked half interested.
"Huh? Oh! I was a cashier here and, and--*sob sob* oh god, there all dead!" Mindy cried, but stopped her tears before they could ruin her makeup any further.
By the looks of her, she'd been crying a lot lately. When she started to calm down a little, she spoke again,
"C-can you help me? I need to get to my family *snifle* I've got to find them." She almost begged.
Zach rolled his eyes slightly,
"Look, I'm sorry but I don't got time for that." He started to say but she insisted,
"N-no! Please! I-I need to get to m-m-my family! Please they don't live very far, please. I'm too scared! I'll never make it on my own!" The blonde pleaded, grabbing onto the boy's arm.
Zach looked over the young woman, her gracious curves, her pouty lips, he could ask for sex in return and IT WOULD'NT BE UMDERAGE SEX BECAUSE THIS IS THE APOCALYPSE!
"Okay fine. But when we get there you owe me a favor, anything I want, got it?" The black haired teenager offered.
"Yes! I'll do anything you want, just get me to my family's house. Thank you!" She said in an excited, somewhat breathy voice and hugged him, her ample breasts pressing against his face.
With their deal settled, Zach and Mindy set out towards the direction she said her family was in.
Zach was weary about having this person traveling with him, but the subtle bouncing of the young woman's plump butt underneath her tight skirt and the way her hips swayed with how she walked lured him into a hypnotic-like trance.
"Man I can't wait to see her naked!" He thought to himself and felt the crotch of his pants getting tighter.
The two continued down the road, well past the town they were in. It would be getting dark soon and they would have to set up camp, luckily they came across an old abandoned pickup truck. Zach used his skills to unlock the car doors and the two slept in the seats. Mindy's unconscious body leaning against his, by this point his dick was rock hard, straining against his jeans.