Exploitation Theater

You have everything laid out ready. Tonight is the night. You skipped finals to do this, because you're going to fail the class anyway. You know it's illegal. You know this type of magic is banned across the land, but you don't care. You MUST see her again. You look at a picture of your beloved Sarah once more, before beginning the spell.

You chant and concentrate as you look at her grave. You want her so much to return, and if all goes accordingly she will.

Then it happens, you feel the ground shake and an unearthly howl goes through the air. You're pushed to the ground by an unseen force knocking your head on a rock.

"Agh fuck!" you say, rubbing your head for awhile before attempting to get up. When you do though, you come face to face with the object of your desire.

"You remembered me my love." Sarah says as an insect crawls out of her ear.
"Sarah? Is it really you?" you ask, touching her decaying face.
"Of course it is. And now I'm here for you, just like you wanted…now let us not talk anymore. Let us spend our time in the way lovers do."

Overcome with your desire for Sarah, you kiss her on her receding cold lips tasting death in a way most have not. She wraps her arms around you and pulls you so that you're on top of her. She lifts up her dirty tattered dress and spreads her legs wide eagerly awaiting your dick.

"Oh please…I need to feel it again. I need your warmth inside me." She begs.

You waste no time, open your robe and pull out your blood engorged dick. You plunge it slowly into her. You feel the cold of her open grave envelope your cock which mixes with the squishiness of the maggots crawling around inside creating a sensation you've never had before, but you like it.

"Mmmm, yes…you feel so good…so warm…so safe…" Sarah moans in your ear and wraps her legs completely around you in an attempt to absorb all the warmth your body offers. You continue to thrust faster, your dick tearing her rotting reproductive organs and ramming into her pelvic bone.

The dirt, the worms, the smell, the rot, none of it bothers you. You've literally embraced death and you love all it has to offer. Almost like a surge of power.

Eventually you release your juices of life into her chasm of death and yell out a sound of ecstasy. Sarah too makes her voice heard.

"And now with your seed, you have given life to death. The ritual is complete my love."
"Huh? What do you mean?"

This confusion is followed by Sarah giving you one more kiss at which point you pass out.

The next day you awaken to the sounds of crows cawing. You sit up, look around and other than your dick hanging out you don't see anything out of the ordinary. You briefly wonder if it was dream. You did hit your head on a rock after all.

"Hey, that was some spell you cast last night." A female voice says.

You turn your head and see a girl a little younger than you dressed in a black dress. You recognize her from one of your evocation classes. It's Katrina. You quickly try to hide your dick which only provokes a head shake from her.

"Don't cover up on my account, I already saw everything you had last night. Pretty impressive too. If I'd known your skills before I would've taken you back to my place a long time ago."
"I thought the graveyard was empty!"
"It was, well except for me. I like hanging out here, let's just say I have an interest in death much like you do."
"So…you…you saw everything?"
"Saw it? I was fingering myself to it! That shit was fucking hot. Of course I was a little startled when the rest of the zombies started coming out of the ground after you passed out. I had to quickly cast a few control spells to make them wander away, but they never bothered you at all."
"Wait, what? Other zombies?"
"Zombies, skeletons, spirits, all that stuff. They started coming out their graves soon after you passed out and your girlfriend disintegrated into dust…"
"Sarah's dead?!"
"Well…she was always dead. But yes, I'm afraid so…you really loved her didn't you?"
"(Sigh) I suppose I did…perhaps madly…but I didn't care…I had to embrace her again. I once lost another before and…bah never mind, it doesn't matter as now I'm wondering what the hell I've done in doing so. You say I raised the whole fucking graveyard?"
"Yeah, they're destroying the whole city as we speak. Here, let me show you." Katrina says.

You follow her only a little ways out of the graveyard and you already see death on a mass scale. Buildings are wrecked, houses are destroyed, blood fills the streets and the dead are everywhere. And none of them are attacking you (or Katrina for that matter).

They're attacking everyone else though, but they aren't just killing or eating them. Sometimes they're raping the living. You guess it's true; the basic instincts of violence, hunger and sex seem to always be a constant. In any case the whole city will be overrun at this point. You stop your touring for this new necropolis for a moment to assess the situation and your actions that caused it.

"Pretty fucking cool huh? But my guess is outside help will be called in to take care of this mess eventually." Katrina says.
"Oh shit, I'm going to get executed for this."
"Why? Nobody but me knows you raised anything and I certainly won't rat you out. If anything I'm impressed. I mean I secretly dabble in the dark arts, but apparently I'm not nearly powerful enough to raise an undead army with my fucking crotch. With dark abilities like that, I'd say you're a natural."

Katrina's right, you are a natural. You felt one with death during your encounter with Sarah and you loved every moment of it. You could certainly walk away from all this and act like an "escaped survivor". Shit, you wouldn't even have to worry about your failed classes with all your professors dead.

But then what? Go back home and get some job as a half assed alchemist? You sucked in magic school, always have. What you accomplished last night on the other hand was real power…

"Fuck it. I need to embrace this."
"Embrace what exactly?"
"This! This power! I've just realized that up until last night I've just been drifting in life. Doing what I was told, what was expected of me and not making waves. Well that's over with, for good or ill."
"Mmm, so you're deciding to rebel against the status quo and take whatever it is you want huh? That's a pretty bold claim many have made and attempted in the past. Can you live up to it?" Katrina asks expectantly.

You look at Katrina and desire fills your heart. Her dark elven whorewear clings tightly to her body and is just begging for you to rip it off to free the skin that lies trapped underneath it. Your dick still stinks of the grave and you probably still got some maggots hanging off your balls, but you're definitely ready for your next conquest.

You grab Katrina into your arms and kiss her lustfully. She wastes no time in returning your lust and begins taking her clothes off. You once again plunge your cock inside another hole, though this one is a hell of a lot warmer.

"Oh yes! I feel your power! Let it mingle with my own and raise an army of death the likes the world has never seen!" Katrina screams out.

The pair of you continue to fuck in the middle the dead city and once again the sky darkens. Thousands of spirits from the beyond bellow their deathly howls. You can sense the dead rising from their resting place from miles away ready to heed your summoning. In your mind you can see their desire for warm flesh wreak havoc on the living and you shall be the one to bring this orgy of death upon the world.

"There's something about this movie that seems vaguely familiar." Your girlfriend says.
"Huh? Don't be silly, nobody's ever made a movie like this." you reply not taking your eyes off the screen.
"If you say so, oh shit!"
"What?!"
"I think I left the car door unlocked, could you go back and check?"
"WHAT?!"

"SHHHH!" one the Goths hisses, but you ignore him and continue talking to your girlfriend.

"But…but I'm enjoying the movie!"
"So am I actually, and unlike you I've never seen it before so please could you do it?"