Keep going straight through the neighborhood

From Create Your Own Story

You floor it, trying to escape the crazy murderers lurker in the dark. You speed down the street, whizzing around parked cars and those that were abandoned. You breathe a sigh of relief as you look up in the rear view and see only darkness behind. That's when you feel your tires hit a patch of water and the car begins to skid.

You do all you can to correct the steering, but your heart pounds in your chest as the car slips around sideways and heads for the curb. The tires slam into it full force, and you feel the entirety of the vehicle go end over end. The car rolls, flipping you around like a ragdoll inside. The air bag explodes outwards into your face, and you feel your nose crush against it. On you go, rolling, arms and legs flailing helplessly. Finally, the car takes one more roll and settles back down onto it's tires, which promptly blow out from under you. Dazed, you unbuckle your belt and slump from the car, bleeding profusely from your nose.

You look up just in time to see a blister faced woman charging at you with a heavy length of lead pipe, and feel the clang of it against your skull before you black out.

When you awaken, you are shocked to find that you're in the grass, pants around your ankles, the woman riding your stiff member and growling as she does. Rain spatters in your face so hard it nearly drowns you, and as you sputter up water, the woman notices your awake. She rocks her hips faster. "I fuckkkkk you...." she says, her hot clenching pussy milking you to orgasm despite your pounding head and the blood trickling from a wound on your scalp. You feel your hips tense, and just as the first round of your load spills into the blistered woman, she brings the pipe back down on your head. Then again. Then again. Then again, smattering your skull against the grasp as she howls in an orgasm of her own.

Hey, it's not the worst way to die, balls deep in some fuck-monster, right?

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