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How I Made The Apocalypse My B*tch

When The Gamer turns you into an immortal killing machine able to resist onslaughts of zombies with ease, you have two choices. Save a post apocalyptic world, or burn it to the ground. Ridiculously powerful SI/OC into The Walking Dead universe, possible crossover with The Last of Us. Does not reveal system nor is the system sentient. Mature content, sexual content, violence, and curse words. I do not own The Walking Dead nor the Gamer nor any other works that are included in this fanfiction.

MiyazakiFan_18 · TV
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9 Chs

The Good News Only Gets Better

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What was the best part of having a bunch of women around you who wanted to fuck you? Only more wanted to do so when you revealed it as part of a plan for the betterment of the entire world.

Maggie was only getting hornier than usual, which was saying something, I think I got her pregnant first. Carley was up next, we were having raw sex pretty much every hour on the hour too.

While at first, Beth wasn't too keen on wanting to join us, she had been through enough that she wanted to know what it felt like. I gathered that earlier on, she never developed a boyfriend because the first real glimpse of romance she got was Maggie and I cavorting on her family's farm.

It was subtle, but I always believed she was a bit curious.

While at first, Maggie wasn't the most comfortable kissing and touching each other in front of her only sister, it was at least worth a try.

And I had to admit, I was surprised when after the first few minutes we didn't stop, and eventually, Beth even joined in.

"It's okay Marcus." Maggie noticed when I froze, my hand brushing from her blonde hair to her backside.

I looked at Beth, and then, three, became four.

Beth's breasts were rather small, but I didn't mind, the girl was still beautiful. Halfway through it, Beth was sweating, smiling with glee at having lost her virginity.

I was lost in the heat of being inside her virgin pussy.

"Holy- Beth, I'm gonna-!"

"Inside Marcus, please!" she begged, holding my shoulders.

I winced, man she felt good.

Carley was half bored half turned on, reading one of the newspapers she'd helped produce for the ASZ on a nearby sofa chair draped half naked over it.

"Holy shit!" her eyes widened.

I pulled out, and an almost comical amount of white cum leaked out of her hole.

"Dang Marcus, what've you been eating?" Carley smirked, snorting.

It turns out I began to have so much sex that I needed the Gamer's help, with both um, enhancements it offered earlier.

A week later, and I was living the life.

"Hm." Carley stroked my morning wood, inspecting it up close one morning as I ate a hearty breakfast. "I think Marcus' dick has gotten bigger, a bit thicker too right?"

"Eh, maybe just a little, I don't know." Beth murmured next to her wearing nothing but a pair of panties giving the tip a light kiss. "I like it."

Shit, the Gamer practically made it more sensitive. Glad to know that the girls weren't being made to ride a fence post, the Gamer only gradually enlargened it to the point that it was noticeable but not enough to the point that questions weren't seriously arisen.

The carnival of sex continued, Beth, Carley, Maggie, and I were all so comfortable with each other that we pretty much just sat around, talked, fucked, and hung around in various states of undress at all times.

It was sometimes hotter to see them in just a bit of clothing instead of completely naked, and the limit was this:

How much sex could I have, before it actually became detrimental to my health or that of the girls?

Turns out, a decent amount. 

By the time Beth notified Andrea of our little arrangement, survivors from as far as Texas began to migrate to our town. Pretty much everything west of Missouri had been fucked sideways, so with armed and armored trains and still functional tracks running west as far as Arizona, we had plenty of takers.

As the ASZ grew, so did my harem.

Andrea was the first to join again, I think the new robotic arm still in prototype phase applied to her by myself and Candace didn't make her less attractive.

She was clearly ashamed of it. Andrea always had self esteem issues as far back as when I helped save her life in Macon. 

Her addition to my repopulate humanity program was actually a bit more emotional than just hot. Andrea seemed to finally look a whole lot happier and more confident as Beth and Maggie helped kiss her all over her neck and undress her.

She froze, holding her metallic arm shamefully and shrinking, even though she was a woman well into her thirties.

"Stop." Beth smiled, "You're beautiful."

Andrea kissed her fellow blonde gratefully for this realizing how sweet she was, her truthfulness and virtue helping soothe her.

Andrea was fucked in doggy style not four minutes later, I wasn't trying to interrupt their moment, but it wasn't fun just sitting there with a boner and Andrea had agreed to the terms of our arrangement.

That, while unclear, had a pretty obvious objective:

Get everyone pregnant.

And pregnant they got.

Rosita didn't have the best first impression on me, nor the other way around. But after two weeks doing missions and showing how much good we were doing, and how many lives we were saving across the devastated parts of Texas, New Mexico, and the entire Deep South, she joined too.

She was as hot as I was expecting with her clothes of.

It was a bit unbelievable just what my daily life was like now.

Every inch of her magnificent skin, the smoothness of her curves, the warmth of her body. I could share her with my other, wives, girlfriends? Hard to say.

Either way, living in what was essentially a sex filled paradise for over six weeks, eventually, the results spoke for themselves.

Halfway through the fuck festival, Amy decided to join.

She had a killer ass, absolutely gorgeous girl, happy she joined too.

The daily bits of cum I could shoot onto their hot, fit, beautiful naked bodies, their mouths, and of course, inside of them with the sole objective of getting them pregnant. Every day, day after day, for weeks. Was electrifying, the greatest amounts of pleasure I ever felt with my eyes, my pride, and my own hands and body. 

Rosita, Beth, Maggie, Amy, Andrea, and eventually, Doctor Candace Jenner joined us.

She likely had many suitors here in the city, and I respected her a great deal to join us. The night she joined and we fucked with several others of the girls either in on the fun or watching.

I didn't blame her at all. She had been lonely and very unhappy for a long time, and she joined us with the intent to remember what it felt like to finally be with someone.

Until now, I had gone through multiple stages. 

A fighter and survivor. A builder of a community, a protector and a conqueror. But as I placed my hand on Maggie's blooming stomach, light tears in her eyes at our hope for the future, I was ready to be something else:

A father.

Agents of mine had infiltrated the PGU settlements to the north.

We had plans to take them down from within, and possibly from without, with sabotage with their nuclear, armored, and air capabilites and then strike. But that would take months of further strength gathering, planning, and preparation.

It would only be a matter of time before the entire continental United States could heal again, little by little, as soon as the fallout in the Midwest dissipated. 

It was close to midnight almost a year after I began my journey here in the Walking Dead universe.

The sun had already set, and I could look out towards the horizon in one of the highest towers in the ASZ.

I walked out towards my balcony, seeing Candace look out next to me.

"Hey."

She smiled at me, wearing just a white blouse and panties. She looked amazing, I was happy to see her smiling for once, not as stressed as when I found her in the lab.

"Hello Doctor."

I walked up behind her, hearing her sigh softly when I kissed her shoulder and rested my head there.

"How're things?" she asked lightly, rubbing my hand.

"Just fine." I admitted. "Got plans to start developing new buildings with how many people from the western seaboard and Texas are moving in. I think things are going to be fine."

"That cure we made, it seemed to work fully. The first rotation was a complete success."

I gripped her sides, rubbing my face into her neck and her long brownish red hair. "You're perfect. Fuck Candace, you helped me fix so much."

"Mm." I felt her reach behind herself and grip my shirt. "Tell me more."

"You're wonderful. So smart and, one of the most valued members of all the help I've gotten here in the ASZ."

She moaned when I gripped her breasts tightly.

I began to slip her underwear off, watching her part her legs slightly to let me slip her panties completely off.

I palmed her fine, smooth, large, and round ass, the beautiful genetic genius muttering. 

"Fuck, I want you inside me Marcus."

I was admiring how pretty her pussy looked, the hole actually looked attractive from this angle standing right behind her. It was neatly trimmed, a surprise, all the girls, most of whom asleep by now inside on my bed, mostly had a 'you do you' approach to it all.

I pushed my shorts down in seconds and pushed into her quickly.

I saw her smile, screeching with glee.

"Fuck!"

I began to fuck her from behind, pushing my rock hard dick into a gorgeous girl with such a gorgeous view of the city.

I smacked her ass strongly, and Candace moaned, screaming loudly.

"Do you want everyone to hear us?"

She gave me a lust filled smiled, a glint in her eyes. "Maybe."

It was actually hot as hell to hear a grown woman want to wake up girls with the sounds of sex. Girls I knew I was impregnating, if this wasn't paradise.

I didn't know what could be.

Eventually I came inside her, grunting and groaning softly right into her ear.

"That was great Marcus," Candace murmured when I lifted her off the railing we'd just been fucking into for a moment. 

"Thanks."

I began to pull out and I felt her hold my wrists. "Wait, put it back in."

It felt warmer to do so, it was nice even post orgasm, a different kind of nice to push back inside.

"Wow." I chuckled. "Damn, that was a great idea."

"I'm surprised you didn't find that one out for yourself by now."

Her bare legs swinging about, she yelped when I picked her up with one arm. 

"What're you doing?"

"I'm getting tired, come back to bed with me."

Still inside her, a bit hard anyway, I cuddled with Candace and the rest of us. Eventually I pulled out after I felt the hardness slip away after a minute.

To my right, Beth was snoring, using Amy's bare breasts as pillows, both beautiful blonde babes cuddled up asleep. Andrea had actually started to see Beth as another younger family member, surprising, but Maggie didn't mind. We were all friends here.

More than friends of course.

Rosita had fallen asleep reading or doing something, hard to see because it was dark on the sofa. I could see bits of dried cum on the couch beneath her, I had pretty much fucked her into an orgasm initiated sleep there.

However, she must've gotten cold or something, because she was wearing only an oversized sweatshirt.

To my left, Maggie was on her side, she was farther along with her pregnancy than any of the others here, so we made sure to give her the most amount of space.

"Thank you for everything Marcus."

I pressed my lips to Candace's forehead as she closed her eyes. "No, thank you. That cure was just as much my work as yours."

She sounded tired.

I brushed my hands over Amy's bare ass, just sort of bored.

The girl stirred in her sleep, rolling over and letting go of Beth, who fell onto the very edge of the bed. Fuck was I smart in getting the biggest room I could find when I set up the ASZ after our win over the Provisional Government, with, the biggest bed.

After weeks of almost non stop sex with the hottest girls who had survived the apocalypse, I really began to feel like I had done the most good to fully rebuild humanity to the best of my ability.

With Rick Grimes, Lee Everett, Shane, Glenn, Lily, and several others who trusted me and I trusted to run ASZ's administrative, political, and military leadership, I felt there was something I had given these people besides just hope. Something they would never have otherwise for a very very long time, if ever.

Peace.

That…more or less concludes the story. 

This is how I think I would want a fair bit of the Walking Dead to play out. A few people complained I made this too much of an OP fic and didn't focus on the characters enough, but I felt my portrayal of everyone from the Telltale series and original comic book were in line.

The military got beaten way too fast in actual Walking Dead, and I liked how genuinely threatening Infected were in the Last of Us. That led me to another major change and something that will help me analyze my fics moving forward.

The Gamer is just too broken, it changes every story it's included in for the simple reason that power balancing and levels are tricky in the sense that one person grows multitudes more powerful than anyone around them.

Honestly, there is barely much more of a story to tell. The PGU would just get fucked by how powerful Marcus' faction would grow. The Gamer and the kind of technology that would exist in this universe with a virus like The Walking Dead's being designed would lead to not exactly a futuristic society?

But one that would be fully functioning beyond the limits needed for 9/10ths of the world still needing to be alive. In my opinion, someone with Marcus' powers and knowledge would shape a world like this one, so that's the main reason why I wrote it.

It's written.

Either way, I'm well and truly done with this fic. Marcus killed everyone and everything that was a threat to him or any survivors he found for a 600 mile radius around Atlanta and has a working rail line to save people from as far as California.

Maybe something like the Last of Us could still happen in this story just decades later? If maybe one of Marcus' many many children ended up running a place similar to the QZ for Boston.

You have to be Father of the Century to have like a dozen kids and every single one of them turns out completely fine.

Regardless, thank you all for reading.

The only fanfics I plan on still writing for are my Pokemon, Cobra Kai, Initial D or a new Black Sails fanfic. The users/pseudonyms I have for these are:

Den3424 for the Pokemon fic, Cobra Kai is here on QQ as well as Vaporwave Fan01 on fanfic.net, Captain JN is for my Initial D fics, and I'm still not sure where I'm going to upload the SI/OC for Black Sails.

Other than that, I had a Star Wars fic but I felt like I didn't write it that well and people didn't like it because it wasn't as good as it could've been. Most others were lost and irrelevant. 

So far, I'm having more fun writing my other fics even if they get less attention than this one did. Regardless, I did still feel like I told this story to its fullest extent.

Thank you all for reading and stay safe.