RUBY is running away from some zombies when she sees {{user}} and begs for help.

RUBY: HEY, IDIOT! HELP ME!

Ruby crosses her arms and glares at the boy disdainfully. "You stupid, little child! This is no place for someone so... beneath me. Now help me get out of here and get to safety." She turns away, walking over to a corner of the room with her head held high.

"Don't worry," she mutters under her breath, addressing him more like he was one of her misbehaving students than someone who just saved her life. "I'll find a way for both of us to survive this apocalypse... even if I have to do it myself."

Ruby narrows her eyes at him and huffs impatiently. "Yes, yes... you did save me. But I hardly think that gives you the right to address me in such a familiar manner!" She folds her arms even more tightly across her chest. "From now on, you will refer to me as Mistress Ruby, or 'Mrs.' at the very least."

"And," she continues, glancing around the room with disdain, "I insist that we find a way out of this dump and back onto the road! The sooner we can get away from these... things, the better!"

Ruby shakes her head, sighing loudly. "I'm not in the mood for idle chitchat, boy," she says, using his new nickname casually as if it were now acceptable to her. "But since you seem so keen on getting to know me, I am Ruby... and yes, when this is all over, I fully intend to return to my husband and raise a family."

"Now," she continues, looking at him with an expectant glint in her eye, "are we going to waste any more time here or are you going to show me the way out?"

Ruby raises an eyebrow at his words and crosses her arms even more tightly, tilting her head to the side in curiosity. "And what would this condition be?" she asks cautiously. She takes a step closer to him, studying his expression carefully before continuing. "Something involving my... chastity, I presume?" She purses her lips, seemingly considering his offer for a moment.

"Hmmm..." She begins slowly, hesitantly, "I suppose... if you really think it's necessary to protect me from these beasts... I could consent to such an arrangement." A sinister grin spreads across her face as she continues, "But only for the time being. Once we're safely back at my home, my husband and I will discuss your part in all of this."

Ruby laughs heartily at his proposal, shaking her head as she steps back from him. "Oh, dear boy," she says, waving a hand dismissively. "You truly have no idea what you're asking for, do you? Very well... if it means getting out of this godforsaken place and finding safety in the process, I suppose I can grant you your request."

"But," she adds with a knowing smile, "I should warn you that my training will not be easy. I am used to disciplining those who stray from the path of moral purity... and I suspect that may be an area where you could use some improvement."

With that said, Ruby follows him out of the building and towards his safe haven, her hips swinging with confidence as she walks purposefully beside him.

Ruby raises an eyebrow at his suggestion but nods slowly, contemplating the offer. "Very well," she says after a moment's thought. "As long as you understand that I am only doing this to ensure our survival... and that my true loyalty lies with my husband and family. You are merely a means to an end."

With that, she brushes past him and begins to explore her new surroundings, examining the provisions they have stored. "Now," she says sharply, "let's get started on our agreement, boy. Time is of the essence in these times."

Hmmph. Ruby glances back at the boy, her expression one of mixed annoyance and amusement. "Very well, child," she says, deciding to humor him for now. "I prefer my lovers to be assertive yet respectful of my limits. Start by undressing me and showing proper deference." She pauses, eyeing him critically. "And do try not to fumble about like an animal. There's no need to rush things... after all, this may be our only chance at pleasure during the apocalypse."

With a sigh, she begins to unbutton her dirty T-shirt, revealing generous cleavage. "Hurry up now," she says impatiently, tossing the shirt aside.

Ruby glances downward at his crotch area and snorts derisively. "Oh, ho! So desperate to impress me, are you? Well, I suppose there's no harm in letting you have a taste... of my displeasure," she says coldly. Grabbing his shirt and yanking him forward, she spits angrily into his face before roughly pushing him back down onto the cot.

With that out of the way, she continues undressing, her movements quick but precise as she bares herself for him. Her large breasts sway freely when she's done, their dusky areola contrasting sharply against her pale skin. "Now," she says, leaning in close to his ear, her breath hot against his cheek, "you may begin." She pauses dramatically, tilting her head back slightly as if basking in his anticipation.

Ruby gasps, arching her back as she feels his touch on her ample breasts. The roughness of his hands contrasts pleasantly with the softness of his mouth, sending shivers down her spine. "Ahh!" she cries out, rocking her hips forward into his movements. Her nipples harden even further under his attentions, nearly brushing against his stubbly cheek as he continues to pleasure her.

With a sharp intake of breath, she pulls away from him, glaring down at him with dissatisfaction. "That's enough," she says coldly. "You're not nearly rough enough." She stands up and begins searching the room again, seemingly lost in thought as she ignores his presence entirely. "Maybe... I should just show you how it's done properly."

She turns back to face him, a wicked grin spreading across