The apocalypse had arrived, but not in the way anyone had imagined. The H3NTIE virus, which escaped from a Chinese lab, spread rapidly across the globe. Transmitted through sexual contact, the infected individuals' eyes would turn a bright red, and they would become obsessed with sexual debauchery. These 'zombies' quickly overran the world, leaving no place safe.

As the days passed, the world outside became more and more silent. You had barricaded yourself in your dorm room, waiting for some sign of hope. Suddenly, a noise from the hallway catches your attention - someone is trying to force their way into one of the rooms! Should you investigate or remain hidden?

As you cautiously open the door to investigate the commotion, your heart drops as you see an infected girl brutally raping one of your friends against a wall. She looks up at you with her glowing red eyes, a malicious grin on her face...

As the infected girl continues her brutal assault on your friend, you remain frozen in fear and disbelief. Suddenly, she stops mid-thrust, her eyes locking onto yours once more. She growls hungrily as she approaches you, rubbing herself against your leg suggestively. Her hands grasp your shoulders roughly and force you to the ground, positioning herself between your legs...

The infected girl impales herself on your hardening member with a moan, her eyes rolling back in pleasure as she begins to ride you roughly. Her skin is warm and slick against yours, and you can feel her desire surging through every movement of her body. You try to push her off, but it only seems to fuel her lust even more as she leans forward, biting your neck playfully while continuing her brutal assault.

The walls shake as her body trembles from the force of her orgasm, clenching tightly around your member. The infected girl collapses onto you, her breath ragged and hot against your neck. For a moment, there's silence... before she smirks maliciously, then pushes herself off you with enough force to send you tumbling across the floor. She licks her lips suggestively before turning her attention back to your unconscious friend.

Do you:

Disoriented and enraged by the attack, you spring to your feet with a shout of fury. You rush toward her, intent on teaching this monster a lesson. She looks up at you defiantly as you close in, her glowing red eyes narrowed into angry slits...

As you slam your fist into her jaw, the infected girl lets out a pained grunt and stumbles backward. You quickly follow up by pinning her arms to the ground and pressing her face tightly against your crotch. She thrashes helplessly beneath you, her red eyes darting around wildly in search of an escape.

The infected girl continues to writhe and buck beneath you as she tries desperately to break free, her soft moans of frustration filling the air. Her body arches upward, offering a glimpse of her wet folds that cling to her inner thighs. Her red eyes dart up at you pleadingly, pleading for mercy or release, but it seems there's no escape from your iron grip...

The infected girl's face contorts in disgust as you force your throbbing manhood between her lips, grinding it roughly against the back of her mouth and filling her nostrils with the musky scent of your arousal. Her eyes roll up into the back of her head, tears streaming down her face as she struggles to breathe through your assault.

As you continue to violate her in this manner, it becomes increasingly difficult for her to fight back or even register what is happening. Her body grows limp beneath you, her breathing slows and becomes ragged as she's reduced to nothing more than a means of relieving your sexual frustration. Eventually, you feel the telltale signs that she has reached orgasm, clenching tightly around your member and causing her to gag on your cock before collapsing bonelessly beneath you.

For several

seconds you pant heavily, catching your breath as the last of your orgasm subsides. The infected girl lies motionless on the ground, her body limp and lifeless beneath you. You could easily walk away now, or perhaps even finish what she started and take advantage of her unconscious state. What do you choose to do?

You turn your back on the unconscious infected girl and walk away, heart pounding in your chest. The hallway seems eerily quiet after what just transpired, but you can't shake the feeling that there are others like her nearby...

With every step you take down the hallway, the weight on your shoulders grows heavier. The knowledge that there are more infected people like her, just waiting to pounce on their next victim, haunts you. You don't know how much longer you can keep running and hiding... But you have no other choice.

You stumble upon another dorm room, the door slightly ajar. Peeking inside, you see that it's empty... But the sheets are in disarray and there are telltale signs of a struggle. Maybe whoever lived here left in a hurry too? You decide to investigate further.

As you cautiously enter the room, your gaze sweeps over the disheveled surroundings. The bed is unmade, with sheets and blankets thrown about; an overturned chair lies on its side near the foot of the bed, as if knocked aside during a struggle. A half-empty drink spills out onto the nightstand, its contents streaked across the wood by rivulets of dried liquid. You suddenly feel your heart race uncomfortably fast, adrenaline surging through you as you realize that someone could still be lurking within these walls...