Apocalyptic Mess

September 16, 2068. The world had been plunged into utter chaos after a failed attempt at unleashing the most powerful biological warfare. However it had a few side effects from radiation leaking into graves causing the dead rise form their graves. Also this wasn’t the only effect that had been given off. It had also mutated humans, altered the appearance of different animals. Even some becoming hybrids also known as anthromorphic.
The barren wasteland of ash and fire covered the entire wold as grey smoke rose from the ground and over time accumulated in the sky blotting out the sun making it hard to know if it was night or day. However when it rained you had to find cover fast and make sure it was durable due to the fact it had a high acidic level.
The only sound that seemed to echo across the wasteland was the roar of a motor cycle specifically a Hondo endure. The moaning of decaying, maggot filled zombies moaning seemed to mix with the sound of the engine.
On top of the silver motorcycle sat a tall, thin black wolf with piercing silver/brown eyes making sure to keep his silver tipped tail from catching in the wheel. The weight of his weapons was eventually getting to the male who flew across the torn up, rubble filled roads.
The male wolf maneuvered around pieces of car parts and even some bodies that lay in puddles of blood. His mind wasn’t set on anywhere particular. He was really just looking for a place where it was infested by the moaning maggot sacs. If he saw someone that needed help he would stop for them and give them a hand but so far all he has seen were either dead walking corpses eating people or the usual dead person.
Zombie gazed out over the horizon seeing that a town was emerging like a fire started by a pyromaniac. He revved the engine and began doing a wheelie then finally coming back down and keeping low do be even more aerodynamic. He could feel a slight breeze even though there wasn’t really any kind of breeze due to the biological warfare.
After some time he arrived and slowed his bike down making sure to not attract any decaying corpses. Eventually he shut his bike off and slipped on his black trench coat, walking his bike through the collapsing city. Keeping his head on a swivel and his guard him he could see pieces of buildings that had fallen off or even falling off. He had to make sure to watch where he placed his silver foot paws to not step on something that could harm him either short term or long term.
While he climbed over a cracked concrete barrier he was greet by four limb hanging, rotting zombies who stood from 5’7 – 6’0 feet in height. Zombie quickly pulled out his katana and looked around to see if there were any more zombies which he figured there would be. He had to be quick but silent to not attract anymore hell spawn.7
The black wolf charged gripping the handle of the blade tight in his grip and slashed one Zombie’s legs making him drop but become a crawler. He maintained his momentum and swung the blade upward cutting the second Zombie’s arm off but quickly slashed decapitating him. Before he could strike the third zombie he felt a tight grasp grab the back of his black trench coat and pull him to the side and heard the sound of three gun shots go off echoing in his ears.
Zombie escaped the grip and held the blade gazing into the eyes of a masked creature. The creature was wearing a black and grey gas mask and wore a brown hood along with a pair of black pants. The only thing visible from the creature was his scaly, dark green lizard tail hanging out the back side of his pants. On his back was a grey and black trimmed back pack.
“What are you doing?” Zombie asked the masked stranger looking at his one extended arm seeing a green scaly hand holding a silver barrelled, brown handled desert eagle. 
The lizard grabbed his gas mask and lowered it resting it around his neck. The lizard looked at the male wolf with his emerald green eyes and scaled snout while speaking in a horse but calm tone of voice. “Well it looks like I saved you form being mauled by zombies. But first my name is Prazi.” He explained holding out his hand for the wolf.
Zombie took the scaly reptilian hand and shook it with his silver hand paw nodding his head. “You do know I am able to handle myself right? Oh and my name’s Zombie nice to meet you.” 
The reptile was about to say something but he quickly grabbed the wolf and pulled him behind a broken down building and peeked out form the side along with the wolf. When the Wolf looked out from behind their cover he could see a truck drive close to the barrier.
Different creatures filed out of the van from wolf hybrids, to humans in leather gear with big rifles. Zombie watched as they all walked over to his motorcycle and began to trash it. The black wolf wanted to run out and attack but he knew better than to do something like that. Turning his head and sighing he looked to where the reptile had gone then he saw him walking towards the barren wasteland and ran after him with his tail and trench coat following behind him.
Finally the wolf reached the lizard and began walking beside him turning his head to look at him to try and understand the reptile. “How did you come to be?”
The lizard turned and looked at the male “I use to live around here actually and when that weapon went off everything changed, it’s why I became what I am today.” He explained turning his head and looking over the horizon. “It’s because of what happened that I lost someone I love and….There’s no bringing them back.”
The wolf just looked at him feeling sorry for the male lizard. “My condolences.” He said not really knowing what else to tell Prazi but he did want to comfort him as best he could but I guess it’s kind of a hard thing to do in a zombie apocalyptic world. 
While the two of them were making their way across the ash covered landscape the sound of a vehicle riding up behind them could be heard. Upon hearing the sound of the engine they both took off running as fast as they could. There was no hiding spots left or even any visible because there was almost a smog type of gas but in all actuality it was the burnt ground beneath them that emitted such a substance that floated before them.
Zombie saw a hole not far and pushed himself more and dove into the dirt hole hiding but he heard many gun shots then the sound of someone scream, it sounded like the lizard. Poking his head out so he could see, before him about twenty feet in the other direction laid the male lizard holding his shoulder. The wolf watched as the van pulled up and a large grey wolf hopped out of the back along with two black and brown Rottweiler’s with bolt action and lever action rifles. The grey wolf walked over to the lizard and placed the end of his sawn off shotgun to the back of his head. “Any last words scumbag?” 
Zombie couldn’t let this happen, this was the first one that was close to him that had not tried to kill him on sight or even was undead like the others. So he pulled out his smith and wesen, jumped out of the hole and held the gun aimed at them. The wolf didn’t say a thing so he could keep the element of surprise on his side.
Pulling the trigger a loud bang echoed making the three canines turn. However one of the Rottweiler’s felt the hallow point bullet drive into his chest taking away his breath. Warm blood slowly flowed form the wound as the male dropped and the bullet passing all the way through. The canine fell to his knees and then dropped down dead as a puddle of crimson liquid surrounded him. 
The other two canines turned and began to fire at the male who had killed their fellow companion. Zombie jumped forward rolling on the hard ground then popping back up throwing three knives and watching as they stuck into the other Rottweiler’s body like a game of darts. 
The grey wolf didn’t have a chance with the range that Zombie had. So he quickly picked up his fallen comrades gun and quickly ejected the bullet and slammed another one in, taking aim and firing. Zombie tried to dodge the bullet but he felt it drive into his left shoulder hitting bone and staying lodged inside. 
The black wolf cringe din pain dropping down to one knee dropping his pistol. He lifted his head and saw the grey wolf causally walked over with his shot gun and eventually stood over him with a menacing smile stretched across his muzzle. “Well look what we have here, a tasty looking wolf.” His voice was cold and dark as those words fell from his mouth.
Zombie smiled and used his good arm and quickly pulled out one of his throwing knives, except instead fo throwing it, he quickly shoved it into the wolf’s throat making him stumble back and drop his gun. Zombie stood up and walked over to the wolf on his knees dying and grabbed the hilt of the knife. With one hint of satisfaction he ripped the blade across the canine’s throat watching the red blood flow out of his neck and pour onto his black boots. 
Stepping back eh watched as the lifeless body fell onto the ground forming a puddle of wolf blood. Zombie wiped the blood off of his one knife and walked voer to the other male canine that had three knives in him. One in his chest, the other in his throat and the last one at his waist. The male pulled them out and put them back in his boot and ran to the lizard who was still on the ground.
The black wolf carefully moved the lizard onto his back and could see a bullet hole was visible though his brown hood. He had lost quite a bit of blood. Zombie ripped off his one sleeve form his trench coat and wrapped it around the males wound making sure not keep pressure on it. Gently the canine picked up Prazi and set him in the car. Along with grabbing the guns and anything useful of the males he had just killed. His own wound was hurting but his priority was helping the lizard because he was more sever. 
Zombie hopped into the vehicle and started it up first before heading off to some desolate area where he could help the male. In other words he had to go through the city once again. While driving a few zombies were blocking their way and Zombie just ran over them hearing their bones snap and their skin squish beneath the rubber tires. 
Finally the male wolf pulled up to a small pharmacy and got out. He had made sure to park the van at the back of the building and throwing a few piece of junk on it. Then seeing that it was pretty well hidden for a van in a destroyed city he made his way to the front of the store and slowly pushed the door walking inside. 
Zombie was lucky that there was no bell that rang when he entered or that it would have killed him most likely. Quietly he brought out his katana and began to casually walk deeper into the store looking for some medicine to help the reptile. 
Zombie walked down the aisles grabbing a few supplies then stopped and turned around to see a grotesque zombie with blood oozing out of its head and onto the white tiled floor. Zombie just stared at the massive creature and thought out his options and decided to have some fun. 
The wolf quickly brought up his blade and gazed at the zombie that stood before him he was grinning evilly as the zombie began making his way close to the wolf. Zombie quickly dodged out of the zombie swinging his arm and jumped on one of the shelves then jumped off slashing the zombie in half. The wolf landed on the tile and watched as the grotesque zombie split in half and staining the floor crimson red.
Smiling with his handiwork Zombie grabbed one more bottle of alcohol and ran back out of the building heading to the back to where the van was. Climbing in he shut the door and started the vehicle up and began driving taking a quick look at the male who was still passed out in the seat beside him. The wolf had an idea where to go to stay safe.
Driving along the road, he watched as buildings began to collapse behind him and the ground began to separate shooting up toxic fumes and a toxic green liquid spewed out onto the road. Zombie pressed the pedal down more driving as fast as he could hitting dead bodies and even a few zombies having blood splatter on the windshield.
Finally the wolf managed to exit the town without any more dents that the vehicle had already received. The male wolf stared out of his window watching as the wasteland flew by as he drive. From time to time he checked the lizard’s vitals making sure that he was still alive and not dead. He had to make sure this wasn’t going to be a lost cause but right now he seemed stable just a sever wound that needed treatment.
Finally after some time he pulled up to this old style country home that had paint feeling, a few broken windows and a door hanging on by one hinge. It was a surprise to see that this house was in good condition, well as good as it is while being in an apocalyptic area.
Driving into the laneway Zombie slipped out fo the car and ran over to the passenger side pulling the lizard out making sure he had all of the medical items he had grabbed. Dragin the male lizard into the building he managed to find a couch that was still in tact and set the reptile on it. 
Kneeling down he began to unwrap the piece of his trench coat sleeve he used to keep the blood form falling out. Grabbing a cloth he drenched it with the alcohol and began to clean his wound watching it foam signalling that it was infected. He frowned as he began to dig out the bullet that was lodged in the male. Zombie cringed having to lift his arm that was shot but he pushed through and dislodged the bullet watching it fly through the air and land on the wooden floor.
Upon feeling the knife Prazi moved around slowly opening his eyes and turning to look at the black wolf that was helping him. He tried to look up but Zombie pushed him back down. “Lay down, you need your strength while I give you your medication.” 
The reptile let his fall down on the arm of the couch and let the male place some medication in his lizard mouth feeling his slit tongue as he did so. Prazi swallowed the pill and dozed off again letting the wolf have more access to his wound. 
Zombie grabbed some thread and a needle. Slowly sliding the thread through the needle which was hard when you had no idea how to do it along with the fact he was using his hand paw. Finally he got it through and began to stitch up the reptile’s scaly skin making sure that the blood wouldn’t come out and the healing process would begin. For the last part he wrapped some white wrap around the male’s wound so it wouldn’t get infected.
Getting back up form kneeling on the hard surface Zombie grabbed the rest of the gear and began to explore the home looking in all the rooms and making sure no zombies or anything else was there. Walking up the stairs he heard them creek under his leather black boots and finally began looking upstairs. 
When he walked into one of the bedrooms he was quickly grabbed and was thrown onto the dust covered bed and looked at the assailant. There stood a huge bear holding a chain saw looking at him with dark soulless eyes. The bear’s voice echoed in his ears as he spoke. “You will die for intruding.” His voice was cold and hostile as he pulled the cord revving the tool up and charged at the wolf. 
Zombie rolled out of the way as the chainsaw stabbed the bed sending pieces up into the air. The bear turned around watching the wolf stand up. Wrenching it back up he swung the chainsaw trying to strike him. The wolf moved out of the way and went to grab his katana but growled in annoyance remembering he had left it downstairs beside the reptile. Too caught up in forgetting his weapon he felt the chainsaw graze his arm cutting the leather trench coat. 
The male wolf moved back and looked at the destroyed coat. He sighed and took it off. The bear charged him again and the wolf quickly countered by quickly side stepping out of the way and wrapping his coat around the bears hand holding the chainsaw and began to move the bear’s hands closer to his head. Zombie was pulling with all of his might to kill the bear.
The bear could feeling his hands being pulled and watched as the chainsaw got closer to his face. Zombie swiped the legs out from under the large brown bear making him fall down onto the ground making a loud thump echo in the house. The male bear saw it nip its nose feeling the piece get ripped off and made him yell in pain and quickly broke out of the grasp.
The bear swung the chainsaw while on the ground making the wolf back up and feel his back press against the end of the bed watching the male get up. He reached for his gun but the bear swung the chainsaw making him fall over the end of the board watching the tool carve through the board between his legs. The wolf looked at the bear horrified and scurried back more and grabbed the gun and aimed it at the bear. “See ya in hell.” Before he could pull the trigger his arm gave out form pain and dropped onto the bed. “Shit.”
The bear took his chance and held the chainsaw over his head but soon the room was filled with blood. The bear looked down and saw the shine of a blade and felt his blood flow. However when the life of the bear faded his arms gave it letting the chainsaw drop impaling the bear and ripping him apart, sending flesh against the wall, fur puffed into the air and blood flowed like a waterfall falling down his lifeless body. The body fell onto the ground as the chainsaw buzzed on the corpse. There standing with the blade at his side with a sly smile stretched across his face. “Timber mother fucker.”
The black wolf looked and stared at both the green reptile and the dead bear. “Holy shit thanks.” Zombie slid off the bed and looked down at the male and shut off the chainsaw. He was glad that the reptile had woken up when he did or he might have ended up dead. He just had to chuckle as the reptile handed him the blade. 
The reptile walked out of the room with the wolf trialing behind them. Upon reach the stairs the male’s walked down hearing their steps ever so lightly. When they reached the bottom they turned the corner and walked down the basement stairs feeling the temperature shift from humid to something cold that made the reptile shiver a little having cold blood. “I had found this when I woke up but before I could explore I heard the thud and ran up to see you in trouble.”
Turning on the light with a single flick of his finger light brought the room to life. There were hundreds of cabinets. Walking over to one of the green cabinets he threw it open and backed up with astonishment. “Zombie take a look at this.” He said in a shocked tone of voice.
Zombie walked over to the cabinet and could see four m4’s with ammunition underneath them. After checking that one cabinet both of them separated and began opening the other nine cabinets in the room. It was like two kids at a candy store.
When they had finished up the two of them met back up and talked about their finds, form good not toxic food, from weapons that caused severe damage, but the best find was the RPG. They thought it was pretty awesome and decided to lock everything back up for when they needed it the most. 
The wolf lead the reptile up the stairs making sure the light was turned off and reached the top of the stairs and eventually the two of them sat down on the couch. The lizard looked over and smiled warmly. Zombie turned seeing the male look at him. “Thanks again for helping me.”
The lizard smiled warmly “You’re very welcome.” With that the male lizard hugged the wolf tightly making sure to not hurt his arm and cause him pain. The lizard was happy to find someone like the wolf and the wolf enjoyed having someone with him.
Without hesitation the lizard planted his smooth reptilian lips against the black wolf’s muzzle bringing him into a warm hug. Zombie was shocked by the action but it felt right with what they were doing, what he was doing. So instead of breaking the kiss he allowed it to continue and even felt the slit lizard tongue push through the muzzle and fooled around with his canine tongue. 
Eventually breaking the kiss the wolf stared deep into he lizards and smiled looking away and blushing under his onyx black fur. “Umm Prazi…that was awesome.” He said happily as he turned back to gaze into the male’s eyes. “Would you mind if um….” He rubbed the back of his head not sure how to put it into words.
Prazi looked deep into his eyes and began to read his facial expressions understanding what he was going on about. “Do you want to fool around?” He asked not really coming up with another word that could really be used at the moment. Honestly he thought the male looked very stunning in that sleek black fur coat of his. “Honestly I think you look very cute.” He said with a warm smile.
Zombie blushed even more under his fur and looked back at the male lizard and nodded his head quickly wanting to be with the male. “Thank you…I think you are very handsome. Yes I would like to do something.” His voice was quick but had a hint of both joy and excitement.
The lizard took the males head and stood up from the couch. He walked over to the broken down door and both the males pushed a large dresser in front of it to keep people out for now. When they finished, the Lizard brought the male across the floor and walked up the stairs and into another bedroom that was clean and didn’t have a dead body in it. 
Upon walking into the bedroom the lizard threw off the dusty covered sheets and watched the wolf sit down on the edge of the bed. They believed they might as well enjoy one thing in case they were going to be killed anytime in this chaotic world. Why spend the days afraid of what’s outside when you can focus on what you have in your arms.
Prazi began to pull off the wolf’s pants and boxers exposing the male’s furry sheath. Before Prazi could go farther Zombie looked up staring at the male. “Prazi can you um…tie me to the bed.” The lizard thought about it and walked over grabbing a few sheets and begin to tie the male up to the bed and keep him bound up. The male wolf enjoyed the bondage and looked up looking at the male nodding for him to continue.
The lizard lowered himself down and looked at the wolf’s tail hole and began to run his long split tongue around the hole making the wolf shiver so slightly. Feeling the shivers vibrate form the wolf’s body he could feel it effect his tongue. The lizard stood back up and unbounded the wolf repositioning him so he was placed on his hands and knees.
“Are you sure you want this?” The lizard asked softly. The wolf turned his head and nodded wanting to feel his lizard shaft inside him. Lowering his hand the lizard put on hand on his own slit feeling himself up watching his pink shaft begin to rise. With his free scaly hand he began to urb around the wolf’s tail hole and slowly pushed two fingers inside the male making the wolf move a little feeling his own member rise out of his furry sheath and dangle.
Sliding his fingers out of the male’s hole, he positioned his nine inch lizard cock against the tight canine hole and prodded it ever so gently. Eventually he began to slide his shaft into the canine seeing the male arch his back in pain. The canine’s hole was very tight but it felt great as it pressed against the lizard’s cock. “You’re so tight.” He said as he moved deeper into the canine.
With one last push his member reached the end making the wolf gasp then finally relaxed back into his normal position. Prazi began to move his hips back and forth sliding his shaft in and out of the male enjoying the feel of the warmth that radiate off the inside of the male onto his throbbing cock.
The wolf began to moan in pleasure feeling the large cock inside him slide in and out hitting his sensitive spot making him gasp at times. Prazi listened to the male’s moans and brought his hand under the male and began to paw him off keeping in sync with his thrusting. The lizard closed his eyes letting the sound of the wolf echo in his ears.
The lizard began to go faster and harder letting the male moan louder in pleasure with every thrust. The male lizard’s balls began to slap against the wolf’s ass as Prazi kept pawing the male faster. Eventually both of them began to leak pre except the warm pre filled the wolf and Zombie’s pre dripped onto the bed.
With one final thrust the lizard pushed the rest of his member into he male’s wolf shooting ropes of warm sticky cum inside him coating his insides. The lizard let out a breath after he had blown his load in the male. As for Zombie he felt the warmth of the male’s cum enter his hole and fill him to the brim making him smile. 
The lizard kept pawing him off and soon the wolf tensed up and shot his cum all over the bed he was bound to. Both of them relaxed panting heavily. Slowly the lizard began to slide his thick shaft out of the male watching his cum flow out of the wolf’s tail hole. The wolf could feel the warmth of Prazi’s cum leave him.
Walking over the lizard unbounded the wolf and helped him off the bed and flipped the sheets over and pulled the wolf onto him feeling Zombie’s fur brush against his scales. Just being with the male canine filled him with joy and so he brought him into a warm passionate kissing keeping his left arm over the wolf making sure to keep him there.
Breaking the kiss the wolf stared down into the lizard’s eyes and spoke softly. “Prazi that was incredible.” Resting his head on the male’s scaly pecks he curled up, his tail moving up keeping the lizard warm. Prazi placed a soft kiss on the wolf’s head and gently fell asleep with him on him. 
Both the canine and reptile slept through the night dreaming of everything to come and being able to share it with each other and know they have each other’s backs in times of need. Their care for each other would conquer their challenges or that is what they dreamt about as they slept together all curled up. One day down and many more to go in this world full of chaos.