Chapter 2 – Apocalyptic Zombie Party
Warning extreme gore ahead
Chapter 2 of Nutbusters follows Mogador on a dangerous grotesque mission to exterminate a horde of zombies. Will she come back safely or be consumed by pleasure.
""The missions was simple, exterminate the horde of zombies before they reach the city. Mogador was confident that she could handle anything after her first encounter became such a close and personal affair. However, while she rested in bed she could feel her body itching with an unnatural heat as the virus spread across her body. She flung the covers of- the bed looking down at her engorged breasts which leaked a greenish liquid from the tip. “Ahhhh. I need to hurry up and finished this mission. So I can get a full repair. This virus stuff is no joke…”
Her call was answered as her phone started ringing violently, the owners of the extermination shop called her in for an emergency meeting. “I guess my body will have to wait.” Gathering her belongings, she hurried to the shop with no time to explore her changing body.
“Mogador reporting for duty! What’s going on?”
“Oh Mogador. I’m glad you’re here. We have terrible news. The horde followed you from the tunnels. They’re heading this way. Towards the city.” The dark haired girl who was usually quiet, pulled up a video from a drone hovering over a warehouse.
“What? Oh no. Did I draw them here when I left?”
“I’m not sure. But they’re now at an abandoned train warehouse. On the outskirts of town. We need you there now.”
“Right! I can handle it no problem. Heh. This is the big break I need.” Mogador smirked imagining the praise she’d get for saving the locals from an imminent zombie attack.
Sighing deeply the lady spun around on her chair looking up at Mogador over her glasses. “Well usually that would be great. But we’re not sure if the poison is complete. It should develop over a longer period…”
“I’m sure it’s fine. Here. Take these with you.” The pink haired girl stormed in, slamming the door open with two large bags under both arms. She handed them to Mogador who stumbled backwards from the weight.
“What are these? They look like military grade weapons.”
“They’re gas filled grenades and spray canisters. Filled with poison. The venom designed to kill zombies.”
The quiet lady took out a grenade grinding her teeth. “I hope they’re developed enough…”
“Ahh don’t worry about it. If it doesn’t work. I’ll make it work.” Mogador threw the bags over her shoulders and grinned brightly, excited to get some revenge for the acts she conducted with the sample zombies.""
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