Your Slaves

The biting wind whipped through the skeletal remains of what was once a bustling city street. Dust and the faint, lingering stench of decay filled the air. Saya, ever vigilant, peered through cracked binoculars, her pink pigtails bouncing slightly. Beside her, Rei gripped her spear tightly, her blonde hair a stark contrast against the grim surroundings. Saeko moved with a silent grace, her hand resting near the katana strapped to her thigh, while Shizuka shivered, pulling her flimsy top tighter around her ample form.

For weeks, they had been running, scavenging, fighting the relentless tide of the undead. Their initial supplies had dwindled, and exhaustion gnawed at their bodies and spirits. Hope was a fragile ember, threatened by the constant struggle for survival.

Then, on the horizon, a flicker of something different – a sturdy-looking metal door built into the side of a rocky hill, almost hidden by overgrown vegetation. Could it be? A sanctuary?

With a renewed sense of urgency, they cautiously approached. Saya, ever the pragmatist, called out, her voice strained but firm, "Is anyone there? We are survivors! We need shelter!"

Silence hung heavy in the air. They exchanged nervous glances. Just as despair began to creep in, a small panel beside the metal door slid open, revealing a shadowed eye.

A gruff voice echoed from within, "Who are you? What do you want?"

Saya stepped forward, her usual arrogance tempered by desperation. "My name is Saya Takagi. These are my companions – Rei Miyamoto, Saeko Busujima, and Shizuka Marikawa. We have been surviving on our own, but we are running out of supplies and strength. We saw your bunker… please, we beg you, let us in."

The eye remained fixed on them, scrutinizing their weary forms and tattered clothing. The silence stretched, each second feeling like an eternity.

Finally, Rei, her voice thick with desperation, spoke, "We… we will do anything. We will work for you. We will… we will be your slaves if you just give us shelter and food. Please. We have nowhere else to go."

Saeko lowered her gaze slightly, a flicker of something unreadable in her dark eyes, but she remained silent, allowing Rei's plea to hang in the air. Shizuka, tears welling in her eyes, nodded vigorously, her large breasts heaving with emotion. "Yes… please… we just want to be safe."