[DEAD SOIL]
A deadly bacteria has erased ninety five percent of human kind. Two days upon infection, the body just decomposes to the ground into fertile soil. Then the soil releases large amounts of CO2, that is why those who have natural immunity to the bacteria would eventually die from heat stroke and dehydration.
The previously human soil has covered cities, making them fertile deserts.
One survivor has set his base in the middle of a desert city. He wears nothing but boxer briefs to endure the stifling heat.
Weirdly, even without proper nutrition and exercise, his body remained muscular.
One hundred days after the first infection, the survivor heard a male voice call him.
"Are you alive?!"
The survivor looked up and saw another man in briefs standing on top of ruins near him.
The first survivor quickly raised to the first ever living person he had ever since since the pandemic.
When they met, the first survivor suddenly felt an unexplainable sexual hunger.
The second survivor was also looking at him intently.
They raced towards each other and met with a kiss.
The first survivor had always been straight, prior to the pandemic. So, he could not understand how he is playing out seemingly natural gay instincts with this other man.
The other man skinned down his briefs and bent over.
The first survivor pulled down his boxers and fucked the man in wild abandon.
He and the man immediately came. Then they suddenly felt embarrassed, they wore their briefs.
"What happened there?!" the first survivor asked, confused.
"I think there's something being released by the dead body soil. Fumes that will make people extra horny," the second man explained.
"Okay. Gahd. I'm not really gay, but that felt good," the first said.
"Yeah. And I think our immunity also makes our body sturdy to go days without water and food as well," the second added, "but what are you still doing here? I heard on the radio that a hurricane is coming. And with all this soil, it might just create a deadly sand storm."
"Okay, I'll come with you," the first survivor agreed.
An hour of walking towards the direction where they could find a safe place to stay when the hurricane comes.
"Shit I'm feeling horny again," the first survivor complained.
"We have to learn how to control it," the second man said, trying to look away. "We can't afford to have many stops."
However, three hundred meters later, they found another man. He was naked.
He turned around and looked at them with hunger in his eyes.
The second man turned to the first, "let's just have another sex stop."
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