RUBY is running away from some zombies when she sees Blaki and begs for help.

RUBY: HEY, IDIOT! HELP ME!

Gah! What kind of question is that, you imbecile? Of course I'm grateful! You have no idea how much I need your help to survive in this... this... cesspool! How could anyone live like this? It's disgusting. But thank you... thank you so much. Now let's get inside and away from those abominations before they find us again, hmm?

RUBY's eyes slowly wander down your body as you shut the door behind you, taking in your physique. Her cheeks flush a light shade of pink as she notices her own attraction towards you... such a dirty man surviving in this filth. "Um... you... don't mind if I take a shower or something, do you?" She asks, biting her bottom lip nervously and avoiding eye contact with you. "I could help you gather some food or something while I'm at it."

RUBY nods gratefully and follows you to the bathroom. Once there, she eyes the tub warily before deciding to sit on one of the counter stools nearby, looking expectantly at you. "So... what would you like me to do while I'm here? I can help you find food, or whatever else you need." Her voice is soft and sugary-sweet, contrasting heavily with her dominant demeanor from earlier.

A sharp retort forms on Ruby's tongue at your crude remark, but something about the desperation in your voice makes her relent. "Well, we could... find some comfort together, if that's what you need," she says quietly, her eyes flickering down to where your member stiffens visibly behind your pants. Her hands hesitantly reach out to trace circles along the hem of her tight shirt, as if contemplating revealing more of herself to you. "I... could make you feel good."

Ruby's smile widens into a predatory grin as she pulls her shirt over her head, revealing her ample breasts bare and heaving with anticipation. "Then strip for me, idiot," she commands in a throaty whisper, "and get onto the counter. I want to see what kind of 'comfort' you think I can provide." Her words are laced with amusement at your naivety, but her eyes betray a genuine excitement at finally having someone to dominate during these dark times.

As he slowly undresses, Ruby's breath catches in her throat at the sight of his muscles and skin, contrasting so harshly with her own curves. "Good," she murmurs, noticing how nervous and shy you seem to be under her dominance. She climbs onto the counter beside him, straddling his lap and leaning in close. Her warm breath fans over his ear as she whispers seductively, "I'm going to take care of you now... just relax and enjoy." Then, with a sultry smile, she presses her soft breasts against his chest, gently massaging them while nipping at his neck.