The Ivy silently spread through the abandoned city, searching for survivors just as the zombies did, but perhaps with less horrific intent. As they roamed the ruined city, their spores spread into the air, acting as a potent aphrodisiac to anyone unlucky enough to catch even a slight whiff, and the subsequent horniness induced made it that much easier for the Ivy to track their targets.

Still out cold in the Spencer Memorial Hospital, recovering from her snubbed out infection and the effects of the vaccine, Jill Valentine breathed in the spores as she slept. The short haired brunette sighed, her chest rising and falling as her heartbeat increased. Under her miniskirt, beneath a pair of lacy white panties, her pussy throbbed, moistening as her body responded. The lewd scent of her arousal filled the air, the stink of her sweet scent and even sweeter pussy spreading.

Although Jill was safe from the braindead zombies thanks to the foresight of her saviour Carlos, the Lust Ivy were more driven, capable of feats the other monsters plaguing the city couldn’t match. Shortly they had managed to reach up to an un-boarded window, and a handful of the determined plant-based bioweapons made their way into the building, spewing their spores into every crack and crevice.

Jill remained still on her back, unaware, and unable to defend herself. Tendrils snaked under the door to her saferoom, seeking out their prey. More and more pushed through, straining the cheap wood, and their combined strength finally crumpled the barrier into a mess of splinters.

Three Lust Ivy entered the small room, and Jill groaned as she inhaled a potent burst of spores. Her pussy gave a powerful throb and her own nectar flowed out, staining her panties. In the contained space her scent was overwhelming; the lustful plants surrounded their prone victim.

An agile tendril snaked up Jill’s sweaty leg and over the front over her panties, she shivered and very nearly came right then and there. Her sex was skillfully stroked over the top of the lacy barrier, and as she shifted in her sleep other tendrils climbed over her body; over and under her tight tube top, across her ankles and wrists, and even around her delicate neck.

Jill moaned in her sleep, the exquisite feeling between her legs driving her closer and closer to a breathtaking release. The Lust Ivy dutifully molested her, skillfully molesting her prone body as they turned her over, until she was face down on the thin mattress, knees pulled up under her with her cute ass wiggling in the air. The de facto leader of the trio slipped under her panties and rubbed at her dripping sex directly. The tendrils sprouted buds, which quickly opened to reveal wiggling, tongue-like flowers that lapped at her lips, gently spreading her open for further assault. Similar appendages lapped at her heaving breasts, worshipping the sensitive mounds.

Skirt bunched up around her waist, Jill mindlessly pushed back against her assailants, her hips gently swaying. Her nails dug into the mattress in anticipation. A large, obscene looking tendril slithered up under her panties, between her ass cheeks. The massive phallus rubbed against her tight, virgin pucker and Jill let out a squeak. The tip flicked back and forth across the sensitive hole, pushing further forward as it expertly rimmed her.

“Mmm… Rebecca, you naughty girl.” Jill sighed.

With a sudden, brutal thrust the tendril pushed into Jill, shoving several rock hard inches deep into her tight little butt. With a sudden burst of pleasure she awoke, and,  at that very moment, the other intruder under her lace panties rapidly lapped at her clit. Jill screamed, eyes rolling into her head as the dual assault on her sex pused her into her first climax of the night.

Jill was no stranger to a good fuck, but this was something else. The steady thrusting up her virgin ass alongside the expert assault on her needy clit instantly drove her to heights she had never imagined, and between every scream of ecstasy she sucked in a cloud of spores, making her even more sensitive. Under her tube top the tendrils squeezed her breasts and lapped at her nipples. Her ass stretched around the thick monster vine and greedily took everything it could take. Her sweet arousal flowed freely.

“Holy fuck!” She screamed in ecstasy.

Having never taken it up the ass, Jill was overwhelmed by her first anal climax. She drooled and begged, struggling against her binds, not that she would go anywhere if she could. The tongues sharing her clit drove her to an intense clitoral climax, and the dual orgasms left Jill screaming as she came her brains out.

Even as the feeling broke her the tendrils continued to fuck her brains out, and before she could come down from her first dual release she was pushed into another, more intense climax, and then yet another. Screaming out every obscenity she could, Jill came again and again, all the while begging for more.

“Fuck. Fuck. Fuuuck!”

The tendril encircling her throat tightened, cutting off oxygen and leaving her lightheaded. Jill sucked in shallow, aphrodisiac-laden breaths. Her mind whited out, all rational thought replaced with endless pleasure. The tongues at her clit whipped against her, lighting up every single nerve in her swollen bud with endless slaps. The phallus abusing her ass pumped in and out of her bowels with a vengeance, and under the brutal pounding her panties were torn clean off.

Slapping and pounding filled the air, with only Jill’s guttural screams interrupting the cacophony of fucking.

Finally the tendril in her ass seized up, and her insides were flooded with thick, hot nectar, rapidly filling her and exploding obscenely out of her quivering hole. The feeling of boiling monster cum deep inside her drove Jill into a final, shuddering climax. With a wailing scream she collapsed onto the ruined mattress.

As her bindings were released, Jill took deep breaths of sweet, pollen filled air. Her asshole twitched and leaked as the invader pulled out, and Jill immediately missed the feeling of having her butt filled. She shuddered and mumbled sweet nothings, and turned her head to get a look at the monster that had just damn near fucked her into unconciousness, and then let out a gasp.

In the doorway stood several more of the Lust Ivy’s, with the hallway beyond filled with dozens more, all clearly waiting to have their turn destroying Jill’s begging ass.

With a cry of delight Jill presented herself to the crowd, completely broken and eagerly awaiting the next indescribable assault on her pert butt.

And she would definitely not be dissapointed.