Untouched by the Outbreak

Chapter 125: Chapter 125: A Disturbing Thought

As Ryo rode through the scattered zombies on the road, his mind kept returning to the unsettling discovery he had made earlier. The female zombies around Ken... they were healing, but it wasn't because of Ryo's presence. No, it was something else. He couldn't shake the disgusting possibility—did that creep Ken do something to them? Was it possible that his...interactions with the zombies had something to do with their rapid recovery?

Ryo grimaced at the thought. He wondered if Ken had somehow "revitalized" them with whatever he was doing. The idea that the healing might be connected to something as vile as... Ken's activities turned Ryo's stomach. What had that freak done to them?

The more Ryo considered it, the more intrigued he became. The female zombies under Ken's influence weren't like the others. Their skin wasn't the grey, deteriorated shade typical of the zombies around his base that were healing—it was pale white, like they had been drained of blood, yet their features were smooth, with no signs of decay. Almost human, in a disturbing way.

He pondered if there was something to be learned from Ken's twisted experiment. Maybe understanding how Ken was affecting those zombies could be the key to making Ryo's own army stronger, more durable. Was it something Ken was feeding them? Or maybe some sort of biological interaction was happening.

As he sped down the empty road, he thought about how useful it could be to experiment with different methods on his own horde. What if feeding the zombies something, or even giving them human food, could make them heal faster? Or perhaps Ken's bizarre relationship with them had unlocked some secret Ryo hadn't considered before.

Ryo grinned to himself, a dark plan forming in his mind. He'd have to observe Ken's "experiment" closer, perhaps even use Ken's perverse re

As long as Ken stayed away from Sachiko and didn't interfere with Ryo's real interests, he would live to enjoy his twisted pleasures.

Ryo couldn't wait to get back and start putting his plan into motion. There was so much potential to tap into, and with Sachiko by his side and Ken as a tool, the future was looking brighter than ever.

Ryo's thoughts drifted toward the future, imagining the kind of world he would build for himself. Sachiko had submitted to him completely, both as a researcher and a woman, and Ryo had no doubt there would be others like her. Women who, when faced with the dangers of the world outside, would have no choice but to surrender to his power, his protection, and his will.

Sachiko had once been a respected doctor and researcher, but now she was his—his companion, his lover, his tool. And maybe, if he found other women with different talents—women who could serve him in other ways—they too would submit to him. They would give themselves over to him completely, knowing that he was their only hope for survival in this harsh, zombie-infested world.

As for Ken, Ryo couldn't care less about his bizarre tastes. He could have all the female zombies he wanted, satisfying his perversions, as long as he stayed out of Ryo's way. The real women, the human ones, were Ryo's prize. They were the ones he desired, the ones he would collect like treasures.

And only those who submitted fully to him, who understood that Ryo was their protector, would be worthy of his protection.

The thought of having a harem of women, each with their unique skills and abilities, all devoted to him, was intoxicating. The ones who didn't submit, who dared to resist him, were of no use to him. They weren't worth his time, his effort, or his protection. In this world, only the strong survived, and Ryo was the strongest.

He would make sure that every woman who came into his life knew that she was his, and his alone.

Ryo smirked to himself as he rode his scooter back toward his base, already imagining the future. The idea of collecting women who would serve him in every way, while Ken indulged in his twisted fantasies with the zombies, seemed perfect. The world was his playground now, and there was no one to stop him from taking what he wanted.

Those who didn't submit to him would have to face the zombies alone, and in this world, that was a death sentence.

Ryo couldn't shake the curiosity gnawing at him as he rode his scooter back to base. Ken was an anomaly, a strange figure in this new world. How had he managed to survive by... ssex with female zombies? The whole idea disgusted Ryo, but at the same time, it intrigued him. What kind of power did those female zombies possess to protect their "husband" from other zombies?

Ken had mentioned something about being safe during the day but needing to hide at night. Ryo hadn't given it much thought before, but now he wondered if the Creepers were the ones Ken feared at night. Creepers were known to be more aggressive and active in the dark. Did they attack Ken, or did the female zombies defend him even against those terrifying creatures?

Ryo had never had to worry about the zombies turning on him, but Ken seemed to rely on his female zombies for protection, even during the day.

What fascinated Ryo even more was the physical side of Ken's relationship with these undead women. How did it start? The idea of having sex with a zombie seemed impossible. From what Ryo knew, no human could survive a close encounter with any zombie, let alone get intimate with one. Zombies were relentless, attacking anything living in their path, yet somehow Ken had tamed them.

How had he managed that?

And then there was the question that made Ryo shudder with a mixture of revulsion and dark curiosity: what did it feel like? Did Ken feel any difference between a female zombie and a real woman? Was their flesh cold, lifeless, or something else entirely? Did their bodies even work the same way as a living woman's? Ryo shook his head, trying to banish the disgusting thoughts, but they lingered.

Ken clearly had some sort of strange connection with those zombies. But how? Had he done something to them? Had the infection mutated in a way that made them capable of human-like behavior? Or had Ken found a way to manipulate them, much like Ryo could command the zombies around him?

The questions kept swirling in Ryo's mind. As much as he was repulsed by Ken's actions, a part of him wanted to see it for himself—how those female zombies acted, how they defended him, and maybe even how Ken managed to control them through such an intimate and twisted bond. Ryo wanted answers.

Ryo's mind wandered into unsettling territory as he continued riding toward his base. The idea of experimenting with female zombies wasn't something he'd ever seriously considered before, but after seeing Ken's bizarre relationship with them, he couldn't help but be curious. What was it that made Ken so enamored with them? What was it that kept those female zombies loyal and protective of him?

The thought of actually trying it himself made Ryo's stomach churn in disgust, but at the same time, his curiosity was almost overpowering. What would their bodies be like up close? They looked almost human from a distance—pale skin, lifeless eyes, but the way they moved was unnerving. Were their bodies cold, or did they retain some warmth?

And then there was the question of how their private parts worked. Would they be any different from a living woman? Would they feel the same, or was there something else at play? Ken had mentioned that after having sex with them, the female zombies would protect him. Could it be that something about physical contact changed their behavior? Ryo thought about experimenting, just to see.

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What would happen if he went further, if he ejaculated inside one? Would it make a difference? Did their bodies even respond the way human women did? And then, a darker thought crept into his mind: did it taste different? Ryo couldn't help but remember the strange look on Ken's face when he'd been caught with the zombies.

It wasn't fear or shame—it was almost like a secret satisfaction, something only Ken knew.

Ryo smirked, his darker instincts kicking in. If he could find a way to control the zombies through such an experiment, it could give him even more power. He wouldn't have to rely solely on his immunity—he could have female zombies at his command, defending him, just like they did for Ken. And maybe... just maybe... they could be useful in other ways.

But the thought still lingered: was it worth the risk?