WARNING: This story does NOT have a pleasant theme.WARNING: This story does NOT have a pleasant theme. If this disturbs you, read no further! She streched out, naked, across a lawn chair, high atop the roof of the 64 story building. This was it, the realization of all the science fiction movies for so long, and she intended to enjoy it to max. Her city was getting nuked. Plain and simple. The government had given 20 minutes warning to the public of a 90 megaton nuclear warhead headed straight to detonate right over downtown. Well, that was it. There was only one option to avoid getting killed- get out of the city. Unfortunately, a 90 megaton bomb does not just take out a portion of a city, it takes out the entire city. Suburbs and all. Highways were backed up for miles on end. If you were real lucky, you might manage to get out of the city by speeding on the local roads, but to get out of a sprawl is not as easy as it seems. 20 minutes, she suppposed, would have saved you from not coming into the city. But it was too late for everyone else. It was about 6 minutes until it would hit right above the city. And she was alone. Everyone was going crazy on the streets below. But not her. She took out a bottle of lubricant and start to massage it all over herself. Her heart beat, as she thought of what was happening, and what she was doing. So calm. So ironic. Delicious irony. Delicious was the word that came to mind when she when she saw and felt her wet pussy. Her brown pubic hair was thick and attractive at her pubic mesh, and naturally thining out some at her slit. As if built for sex. But it wasnt sex that she was interested in right now, exactly. She enticingly picked up some of her vaginal fluids leaking out on her index finger and slowly sucked on it in her mouth. |