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Sanctuary City

Copyright© 2017 by harry lime

Chapter 3

Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 3 - Not quite the Sanctuary City expected when potential Zombies are the protected class instead of illegal aliens. This story will be expanded if it draws an audience.

Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Mult   Consensual   Heterosexual   Fiction   Safe Sex   Transformation   Violence  

I must confess up front that when I first started to relate this story about fantastic Las Vegas as a Sanctuary City, I never suspected it would all be true three years down the line.

The strange part of the story is that the “Sanctuary” was not for illegal aliens but for the Chinese Virus infected humans in our midst that continued to live like almost normal citizens. Of course, there was always the problem of “turning” when the infected became anti-social and focused on eating the brains of their non-infected neighbors. Actually, that generally didn’t start until about ten or fifteen years after initial infection and in the meanwhile, they were pretty normal except for the fact they carried no fat on their bodies and had dark circles around their eyes that stamped them as card-carrying “infected” status. At first, I was like the rest of the non-infected population and tended to avoid their company.

That sort of attitude put a real crimp in my pussy hunting activities and I soon gave it up picking out dark eyeglass wearing girls with lots of tit and nice backside to spice up my life with cheap pussy knowing I should be on watch for any signs of “turning” in the future.

One sure sign was when the bitch started objecting to taking it up the ass like a good little girl or pulling down their britches a little too slow for one’s liking.

Then some genius back inside the beltline decided “Masking” in public was the best policy despite the scientific proof it did little except mollify the non-infected into a false sense of security about close up contact such as fucking or anything along those lines of social interaction. Strangely, sucking cock or eating pussy seemed safe activities as the virus was airborne from the nasal or throat passages of infected with symptoms of a common cold only. So, as long as you didn’t contact a broad who was coughing or sneezing you were ok even kissing an infected girl’s mouth or any other part of her body as well. The early fears of picking it up from hand contact were proven false because the virus needed to be in the air and not on a surface to be absorbed. Anyway, even if you did get infected, nine out of ten showed no symptoms and they usually didn’t even get the DNA changes that would turn their eyes into being circled by black bands or the shaking of hands when they came close to the verge of turning.

Then, suddenly came the startling news out of White House that all infected persons would be immediately separated from the non-infected population and placed into temporary shelters to be constructed by the National Guard of each State. The Governors would no longer have control over these forces. It would reside in the Homeland Security Department under Federal law and the detainees would be subject to possible deportation to either Hawaii or Alaska or summary execution if they were close to turning.

I looked at my little harem of infected females and I knew this would spell an end to the entertainment industry in Las Vegas and possible closure of all Casinos that depended on low priced pussy as their perk for filling up the gambling tables.

It was time for me to gather up my three best girls and move up to the lake further north staying on the Nevada side because I knew California would become an infected-free zone a whole lot quicker than most other states because the Governor was a suck-up to the Government inside the beltline and had aspirations of becoming the next President.

I picked Kelly, Misty and Annie to come with me to the lake and even though they were all infected they were hot numbers with lots of feminine assets to make them OK in my book.

I loaded up the station wagon with several AR15s, boxes of ammo and extra rations in case we ran short on food supplies. I knew all those automatic weapons were banned now but I had hidden them from sight and claimed they were stolen from my collection along with the ammo and the thirty round magazines. The taxes alone on that collection would amount to several thousand dollars each and every year probably more than their monetary value in cash alone. It was the new government’s way of bypassing the second amendment and taking the guns out of the hands of ordinary civilians all law-abiding citizens.

I trained all three girls to use the weapons and we had lots of fun burning powder every morning out at our private range in the foothills.

If one of the girls did a sloppy job on the rifle range, she had to pay with her ass being punished for poor attitude. This same morning Misty had missed the man sized target five out of ten times at only three hundred meters and I had her report to me in the swimming pool area and had Kelly and Annie squat down on the tile in their tiny bikinis to watch her punishment. I also let Teresa, the young daughter of my cook, Mrs. Gomez watch in her competition swimsuit because she had begged me to take her along with us to the lake and I was seriously considering it even though she was non-infected and still a virgin at only fifteen.

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