GraveyardBird

cw: violence, death, blood Lili's POV It has been two weeks since that crazy zombie apocalypse happened. I have never imagined I would be witnessing such a thing. I'm still wearing the amulet that Sam gave me. They said it could protect me from illnesses and I didn't take it off since then out of superstition. Not like I believe in such a thing, but damn, I didn't believe in zombies and shapeshifting dogs before but here we are. But I believe there's enough time passed so it's better that I take off the amulet and give it back to Sam. ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Sam's POV I wake up to Oswald sitting in bed and staring at his phone. I look at his face and his eyes are wide open and he barely blinks. It looks like he is in shock. 'Something is wrong?' I ask. 'This is Lili.' he says. 'What? Who?' I have no idea what he is talking about. Then he shows me his phone. He was reading the news about a...

cw: graphic sexual content 'So, Oswald, what did you plan for tonight?' I ask as I am tied to the bed, hands above my head and my legs aren't far behind either, leaving me completely exposed. 'I am sure you are going to like is, Sam, or at least gives you a giggle.' he says with a sly smirk on his face. Then he reaches to he sidetable, pulls out its drawer and takes out a feather. 'Oh...' all I could say when I take a look at it. It is a long feather with a rather pointy end and it is dangerously close to my lower bits. Then he puts the tip of the feather just there and starts gently brushing it against the sensitive skin. 'Hehehehe...' I start laughing as he tickles me down there and instinctively try to close my legs but I can't. Of course I am tied up and left vulnerable, so all I can do is to endure the assault on my nerves. 'Hahahaha...' I laugh even harder when he starts circling around my hole. It makes me slightly turned on and a ...

cw: graphic sexual content 'Sam.' Oswald says as we lay on the bed. 'Hm?' 'You know, I was thinking about this for a while. Since in my recent condition it most likely wouldn't kill me, would you sit on my face?' 'What?' I sit up in surprise. 'Are you serious?' 'How could I be not serious about this subject?' I contemplate for a minute. While I am pretty sure it would be nice to press my soft bits onto his lips as he is licking and kissing my flesh, and uhh… since he is now a vampire he wouldn't choke to death, it still could be risky. 'But Oswald, I could smother you, or crush your head, that would be still hurtful.' 'Hmm... smothered by your thighs doesn't sound that terrible.' he smirks. 'And how are we supposed to do that? You just lay down and I straddle your face?' 'That's the idea, yes.' So I do just that. He lays on his back grinning ear to ear as I place my thighs around his head. ...

cw: graphic sexual content Maybe it was because of my pudgy frame. Maybe it was because of my scary features, due to being a white shark merperson. But for one reason or other I was always an outcast. A loner. That's why I preferred to roam the ocean all by myself. It's better like this anyway. The ocean has many beauties I can explore and enjoy all alone. One day I swim next to a wreck of a ship. These artifacts that used to belong to the land-dwellers always amaze me. I decide to take a peek, maybe I can find something interesting. As I go inside I can see some skeletons, probably the late crew of the ship. But there are corpses that seem to be more... fresh. That means a monster might be nearby so I have to be careful. Soon I bump into a chest full of that yellow metal and colorful rocks the land-dweller so obsessed with. I have to admit, they look quite beautiful. I go closer to take a look, but then suddenly something gets a hold on my tale and pulls on me with great force...

cw: graphic sexual content 'Hello, Oswald. Am I in trouble?' I ask as he is undressing. We have this thing that he punishes me for fun, that both of us enjoy. And I guess if he would be really mad at me he would have dragged me out of the room already. 'I think ya are.' Oz says. 'Tell me Sam, have you already shown your true face to these fine gentlemen?' 'Hm? What do you mean?' 'You know exactly what I mean.' and then pushes me on the bed. The site of all five of them grinning at me makes my heart pounding even faster. The thought of all of them getting on me at once makes me very excited. 'I mean this.' he then starts pleasuring me with his fingers which makes me moan. 'Yeah, all of us did this to him at least once.' says the original tiny Oswald. 'Wait, I meant this.' he continues until I almost reach completion then he stops. 'Please.' I plead as my body starts shaking. 'Don't stop.' 'No, that...

cw: graphic sexual content 'What the fuck is going on here?' the redhead asks in bafflement. 'It's pretty bad if you can't figure out.' says tiny Oswald, which makes the ginger blush in embarrassement. 'Let me guess, your name is Oswald.' says tall Oswald. 'Uhm… yes, my name is Oswald Cobblepot. I am the Penguin! Seems like my reputation preceded me.' he claim proudly. 'Yeah, certainly.' I quip. 'Hey, don't you want to join?' Ginger Oswald looks around awkwardly. 'Okay, but who are you guys?' 'I am Oswald Cobblepot.' 'My name is Oswald too, but please, call me Oz.' He then looks at me. 'Oh, I am not Oswald. My name is Sam Hyde. And it seems like my new hobby is getting pounded by Penguins.' He looks like he is contemplating something for a minute, then shrugs and starts undressing. It becomes obvious that the carpet matches the curtains. Then wastes no time to crawl on top of me. How eager! He s...

cw: graphic sexual content I have no idea where I am and how did I get here. Only thing I know is that me and the two guys who are in the same room with me ar not supposed to be here. I don't know who they are either. One of them is fairly tall, has a rather pleasant dad bod and a large scar on his right cheek. The other one is pretty unusual looking, short and pudgy, just like Oswald, but much more savage looking, with sharp teeth, a prominent nose and dark sunken eyes, but somehow he still has an odd charm. I have never met these guys before, yet I feel like I know them. 'Who the hell are ya, guys?' the tall one asks with a raspy voice and unusual accent. 'And who are you?' asks the other one with an equally raspy voice, and as he lifts his hand to point at the other man I can see his fused fingers. Similar to the ones Oswald might have had before the surgery. Wait, why do these two men constantly remind me of him? 'I asked first.' 'So be it. My name i...

cw: violence, sexual content 'Hey, Sam. Wake up.' Ethan whispers as he not so gently shakes me awake. 'Hn… what is that?' I mutter sleepily. Luckily, we ended up at a place we could sleep for the day and Ethan, Missy and I got the guest room. Gwendoline is sleepilg in Julius' room, and since Edwin doesn't need rest he decided to take a walk. He said he was barely separated from Charles before. He must feel very lonely right now. 'Don't you think this Julius guy is a bit off?' Ethan asks. 'Hm? No, why?' 'I don't know, I just find him weird. Who would open the door for complete strangers in nothing else, but a pair of very tight leather pants? That's so weird.' he rants rather passionately. 'Uh-uhm...' I reply. 'Did he make you uncomfortable?' 'No, not really.' 'Okay, good. Then go to sleep, Ethan!' I say impatiently. 'Fine.' he huffs petulantly and goes back to sleep. Whatever, at least h...