One night, a sexy green-skinned zombie girl named Zombelle was watching a late night zombie movie on TV, sitting on the couch next to her human boyfriend Jared. She was wearing a bright pink tank top with a white skull printed on its’ front, and was wearing a pair of ripped black denim shorts.

During one of the movie’s gorier scenes, Jared got scared and practically leapt into the comforting arms of his zombie girlfriend. Zombelle looked away from the TV and smiled at her boyfriend, hugging him closer to her large chest. “Don’t worry, sweetie. I’ll help protect you from anything scary in this movie.” She soothed in Jared’s ear.

When Zombelle leaned down to kiss Jared’s forehead, she licked her lips in appreciation for the taste. She moved her face over to his ear. “I wanna eat your brain…” Zombelle seductively whispered in her boyfriend’s ear.

Jared felt his cock grow incredibly stiff. “Oh god…” He deliriously moaned out in lust. “Why does hearing you say that turn me on so much?”

As the bloody carnage of the zombie movie unfolded on the TV in the background, Zombelle and Jared soon gave into their own carnal desires, deeply making out with each other on the couch. They rolled around in a tight embrace a few times with their legs amorously wrapped around each other while hugging and kissing. Jared reached his hands down Zombelle’s tank top so he could squeeze her breasts a few times.

Zombelle used her stitched-on arms to pin her boyfriend down over one of the couch cushions while continuing to kiss him. At one point, Jared pulled away a bit from his girlfriend so he could talk to her. “You know, everyone seems to believe that zombies eating brains has always been a thing in zombie pop culture, even though that really only originated with the 1985 film Return of the Living Dead. Kinda funny, right?”

“Shut up and keep kissing me, or I’ll eat your brain for real.” Zombelle teased. She and Jared wrapped their arms and legs around each other again, and continued rolling around and romping on the couch.

Once they sat back up, Zombelle reached over to help unzip Jared’s pants and pull them down his legs. After she helped take off his boxers, the zombie girl held onto her head in her hands, and ripped her own head right off of her body as if she were used to doing this regularly. Zombelle’s headless body wound up her arm as if she was just about to throw a baseball, and tossed her head down towards her boyfriend’s crotch.

Jared was holding onto the back of Zombelle’s head with his hands as she passionately blew him, careful to not accidentally let his zombie girlfriend’s head fall to the floor. Once Zombelle got really into fellating his cock to the point she could hold herself up without help, Jared let go of his girlfriend’s head so he could sit back and relax while the zombie blew him. Zombelle’s headless body pulled Jared’s shirt off of him so she could seductively stroke her hands all over his bare chest, and lightly twisted his nipples between her fingers.

Zombelle was sucking on her boyfriend’s cock so fast, that her head was quickly bobbing up and down his rod. Jared soon came out in his girlfriend’s mouth with an orgasmic yell. Zombelle’s headless body stumbled off of the couch towards the floor and grabbed her head, forcing her head to spit out Jared’s increasingly flaccid cock. Zombelle raised her hands up to lock her head back in place over her neck, and screwed her head back on.

Zombelle was going to climb back on the couch next to Jared and continue watching the horror movie with him, but when she looked at his crotch, her mouth opened wide in horror as she noticed a small bite mark she had left behind on the head of her boyfriend’s cock.

“Oh, shit!”

Zombelle leapt down and licked her own thumb, desperately trying to rub out the bite mark hoping that maybe a small speck of dust got on Jared’s cock somehow. Jared looked down towards his girlfriend noticing she seemed really nervous. “Hey honey, is everything alright?”

“Oh! Y-yeah, everything’s fine!” Zombelle’s worried voice betrayed her attempts to reassure Jared that things were ok. “I just accidentally bit your cock and infected you, and you’re gonna turn into a zombie, is all!”

“Hey, don’t worry about it. I barely even felt anything.” Jared tried reassuring his girlfriend, helping to pull her back into a sitting position on the couch right next to him. “I’m sure nothing bad’s gonna happen to me.”

Zombelle was just about to wipe her brow and breathe a sigh of relief, until she noticed that Jared’s eyes were getting extremely glazed over. He slumped forward a little on the couch as if he were turning into a ragdoll, and his tongue slowly spooled out and hung a little over the side of his mouth. His face took on a very mindless appearance as he started drooling a bit.

Zombelle was panicking as she jumped away from the couch to frantically pace back and forth. She leapt down in front of Jared’s cock again trying to repeatedly rub away the bite mark, though all she succeeded in doing was making her mindless boyfriend’s cock become erect again.

Zombelle got back up on her feet and decided to look in the other rooms hoping she could find something she could use as an antidote. She was just about to enter the kitchen, but stopped in her tracks when she sensed that Jared was following close behind her. She turned around to look at her boyfriend, who had climbed off of the couch holding his outstretched arms in front of his body like the hypnotized zombie he was rapidly transforming into.

Zombelle briefly got distracted by Jared’s extremely erect cock pointing towards her at full mast, looking just as stiff as his outstretched arms. She slowly licked her lips at the sexy sight, until she had to cast aside her arousing thoughts to focus on what needed to be done. She was somewhat relieved that her boyfriend seemed to be more under a deep trance rather than becoming undead like her, though she didn’t want him obediently following her around as she attempted to look for anything that could turn him back to normal.

“Jared, get back on the couch while I try to help you!” Zombelle sternly hissed while pointing her finger towards the couch. “Sit!”

To Zombelle’s absolute shock, Jared interpreted her hypnotic command in a very unexpected way, by crawling down onto the floor on his haunches just like a pet dog. She had no idea how to react when she watched her boyfriend stick his tongue out of his mouth and started happily panting.

“Great…” Zombelle groaned out loud to herself. “I’ve got a pet zombie dog for a boyfriend now.” Zombelle turned her attention back over to the doorway leading into the kitchen, but her head suddenly twisted backwards when she noticed her boyfriend start to get back up again.

“Stay!” Zombelle yelled out as her body twisted around to match her head.

Zombelle was still surprised that her boyfriend was interpreting her commands like a dog would, as he crawled down onto his stomach with his hands held out like paws in a cute way. “Um… roll over?” Zombelle had a confused tone in her voice.

Jared instantly rolled over onto his back with a happy-sounding bark. His erect cock was proudly pointing high to the ceiling above, and squirted out a few globs of pre-cum onto himself. He rolled his head to the side to look at his girlfriend with a big goofy smile on his face, while his tongue partially rolled out his mouth.

Zombelle was practically drooling at the erotic sight unfolding in front of her. “M-maybe it wouldn’t hurt if I kept my boyfriend in this state for a little bit longer.” She blushed. She looked down at her own legs when she felt Jared pawing at them, and saw him looking up at her with big innocent puppy dog eyes, as if he were silently telling her that he wanted to remain her obedient zombie puppy.

Zombelle couldn’t take it anymore as her non-functional heart instantly melted at the adorable sight. “Ohhh, I can’t resist a face like that.” She admitted, as she stepped back over to the couch. She stripped her ripped denim shorts off of her legs and sat down on the middle couch cushion. She patted her leg to get her doggy boyfriend’s attention, who instantly responded by excitedly running on all fours towards the couch.

Jared leaned his head over one of Zombelle’s legs while whining in need. Zombelle reached down to lovingly stroke her hand throughout her boyfriend’s hair as if she were petting a loyal dog. “Good boy…” She soothed. “Down boy…” She giggled as she pointed to her pussy to show Jared how wet he had made her. Jared licked his lips in anticipation right before he dove right in, and ate out his zombie girlfriend while making her moan.

“Ohhhh my Godddd…” Zombelle felt she was just about to explode in lust. “Please don’t ever stop…” She gasped in arousal as Jared continued repeatedly tonguing her pussy and making her cum out loud. Zombelle leaned back onto the couch petting her boyfriend while enjoying the pleasing sensations of her post-orgasmic bliss. She flicked her gaze downwards and noticed how much Jared’s cock was throbbing.

“A good boy like you deserves an equally good reward.” Zombelle seductively cooed to her boyfriend. She was casually fondling the head of Jared’s cock between her fingers, allowing his pre-cum to ooze out all over her hand. She lifted her hand up to her face to lick off Jared’s pre-cum.

Zombelle climbed off of the couch and motioned with her hand to have Jared leap into her spot. She knelt down in front of her boyfriend to happily blow him as a reward for eating her out so thoroughly. Her zombie doggy howled in pleasure as she fellated every inch of his cock.

“Ccccccccoooooooccccckkkkkk…” Zombelle moaned around her boyfriend’s dick in a muffled voice, as if she was groaning about wanting to eat brains. This turned on Jared so much, that he instantly came inside Zombelle’s mouth with an intense and orgasmic zombie-like moan. Zombelle popped her mouth off of the head of her boyfriend’s cock and swallowed his load. She grabbed both sides of her head with her hands, and readjusted it a bit as her head had become slightly misaligned with her neck.

Zombelle and Jared switched places on the couch, with Zombelle sitting down once again with her boyfriend furled on the floor at her feet. Zombelle reached down to pet Jared over his back, sweetly stroking him until he surrendered into a deep slumber.

“And 3… 2… 1…” Zombelle’s soft voice was arousing Jared out of his sleep. “Wake up!”

Jared slowly fluttered his eyes open as he took in his surroundings, and found himself back in his and Zombelle’s own bed. They were both completely naked under the covers. Zombelle reached over to lovingly ruffle her boyfriend’s hair with her hand. “Welcome back, cutie.” Zombelle warmly greeted Jared at the dawn of a new day.

Jared groaned a bit as he held the side of his head with his hand. “Ohhh… we must’ve had absolutely amazing sex last night, because I still feel so exhausted.” He wheezed.

“Oh, we sure did!” Zombelle cheerfully admitted. “I was worried you were gonna be a zombie forever, but luckily my little love bite only put you under a brief trance.” She giggled. “You were practically begging to have sex with me when your mind was under a loyal puppy state of mind, and I just couldn’t say no!” Zombelle leaned a little closer towards Jared’s face to plant a small kiss on his lips. “How did it feel being my zombified sex slave for a little while?”

Jared scratched his head in confusion. “Uh… I don’t remember falling under your control or anything like that. And I definitely didn’t turn into your pet zombie doggy. I think I would’ve remembered something as wild as that.”

“Oh, is that so?” Zombelle teased as she suddenly snapped her fingers. “Speak!”

Jared immediately barked out loud for his zombie mistress. Before he could feel embarrassed over what he had just done, his mind instantly snapped back under his girlfriend’s control when he heard her snap her fingers again. “Spin!”

Jared leapt down on all fours on the mattress and began quickly spinning around, as if he were chasing his own tail just like a dog would. Zombelle was heartily laughing over how her boyfriend was acting. Her fingers had broken off after having clicked them, so she had to quickly reattach them to her hands. She snapped her fingers one last time and broke Jared out of his trance.

Jared was feeling a little bit dizzy and dazed from feeling his girlfriend playfully toying with his mind. He looked over at her and noticed her shooting him a seductively smug grin. He blushed a little when he realized that Zombelle wasn’t exaggerating about her claims of temporarily making him her sex slave.

Zombelle tore off the bedsheets and noticed that her boyfriend was sporting a massive hard-on from reminiscing about the sexy situations he and his girlfriend got tangled up into the previous night, that he only vaguely recalled. She suddenly leapt forward and tackled him on the mattress, pulling Jared into another intense make-out session that soon led to equally intense sex.

In the aftermath of an explosive orgasm that ravaged both of their bodies, all of Zombelle’s body parts had blown apart and scattered in all directions across the bed. Jared had to spend some time gathering up all of his girlfriend’s limbs and putting her back together like a puzzle.

Jared found the last missing piece of Zombelle’s body, which was her left hand with a bone sticking out of it. Jared’s mind immediately slipped back into a doggy trance as he scooped up the hand in his mouth, and leapt around the mattress carrying the hand with him.

Zombelle was laughing as Jared carried the hand over to her and obediently dropped it near her lap. She reached out with her free hand to lovingly stroke it throughout her boyfriend’s hair, and reattached her left hand back on her arm. Jared excitedly leapt up and started licking Zombelle’s face to “kiss” her, making her giggle. “Alright, that’s enough! Down boy!” She sweetly laughed.