Vorarephilia Apocalyptic Orgasm.

Vorarephilia is the fetish in which arousal occurs from the idea of eating. Or being eaten by, Another person, or by an animal. Today while watching T.V. I thought I would like to do a blog about the zombie apocalypse, so here goes. This is a story about Vorarephilia fetish and an apocalyptic orgasm.

It all started when the world ended and the dead began to walk the earth, destroying any human life in their path. The world is desolate now and only the strong can survive. I’m on the balcony of a third story building looking out at the chaos surrounding me, the dead scavenging the warm remains of the corpses below. I could hear someone out there screaming for help. So I spotted him down the street running from a herd full of zombies.

I ran downstairs to usher him inside to get away from the zombies chasing him from all directions. He ran inside and I closed the door barricading it to prevent the zombies from breaking into the building. We reached my apartment in relief thinking we had evaded the massive herd of zombies.

Vorarephilia Apocalyptic Orgasm.

“What is your name?” I ask him, “Tristan” He replied breathlessly as if even now he could barely contain himself. All of a sudden we hear scraping and the moans of the dead at our door. “There is no way out! I thought we would be safe here till the herd cleared out.” In a massive panic, I had no idea what to do I knew this was the end.

Grabbing me and pulling me close to his body he kissed me, a deep passionate kiss. “How can you think of sex in a time like this?” I ask in an appalled voice. “Have you ever heard of vorarephilia?” “no” I reply. We can hear the door starting to crack under the pressure of the zombies trying to break in and devour us.

“This has always been a fantasy of mine,” he said, “what is?” I asked in reply. “The idea of fucking and then being eaten while cumming has always turned me on”. I knew we were screwed no matter what we did and I thought at least one of us would die happy.

Vorarephilia Apocalyptic Orgasm.

I stripped him of his costume and pushed him on the couch, his cock was hard as a rock. Sliding my tight slit down his cock he began to moan, encouraging the zombie’s movement and my door was about to give way. My heart was in my throat and my pulse pumping so fast. I came in a rush of adrenaline, exploding with an orgasm unlike any I ever had before. Just then the zombies broke through the door and I could feel Tristan cumming beneath me just as the zombies reached us. My last thought was “Maybe I have vorarephilia too.”

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