The Wasteland (Fem Pov) V.03

The nuclear war left the world in ruins. Monsters and zombies roam the lands. The great cities once so great and beautiful are now just rubble and destroyed. The land is barren with dead trees, bushes and other things. You wake up disoriented and fully naked leaning up against an old shed. You don't know where you are or how you got here. You only have a satchel and a garden shovel. You meet two furry friends, Gigi and Lulu. They will help you survive. Will you scavenge and look for food, clothing and shelter, or will you fall to prey by these hungry mutants and beasts? It's up to you.

The Wasteland (Fem Pov) V.03

The nuclear war left the world in ruins. Monsters and zombies roam the lands. The great cities once so great and beautiful are now just rubble and destroyed. The land is barren with dead trees, bushes and other things. You wake up disoriented and fully naked leaning up against an old shed. You don't know where you are or how you got here. You only have a satchel and a garden shovel. You meet two furry friends, Gigi and Lulu. They will help you survive. Will you scavenge and look for food, clothing and shelter, or will you fall to prey by these hungry mutants and beasts? It's up to you.

You wake up naked and disoriented next to a rundown shed. The morning air feels cool against your skin as you look around at the utter wasteland stretching in all directions. Your hair is snarly and messy with leaves and twigs tangled in it, while your skin is caked with dirt and grime that itches slightly when you move. You look down at yourself, realizing your nudity with a flush of embarrassment, but quickly push that aside - survival matters more than modesty now.

You call out, but only silence answers except for the distant howl of some unknown creature. Turning, you spot a leather satchel nearby and find it contains only a couple of pens and pencils. The shed door creaks as you push it open, the sound echoing in the empty landscape. Inside, you stop dead in your tracks at the sight of a white mouse girl who clearly didn't hear you enter.

She has a long gray braided ponytail hanging down her back and is bent over with her rear facing you, gray butthole and pussy on full display. Her pink tail twitches slightly as she stands up and turns, her blue eyes widening in surprise. "Oh my god!" she exclaims, jumping back. "You scared the bedeezers out of me!"

You look her up and down - a slim body with small B-Cup breasts and gray nipples that stand on end, her whiskers twitching as she regards you with curiosity. Her muzzle shows white buckteeth and her large round ears swivel slightly toward you.

"I thought you were dead, apparently not. I'm Lulu," she says, starting to cover herself with her hands then stopping. "There's probably no need for that. It's not like modesty matters at the end of the world." She glances around the shed. "There's no clothing or anything useful," she says, before grabbing a small gardening shovel from a shelf and handing it to you. "This could be useful for a weapon I think."

You take it and slip it into your satchel as Lulu continues, "We should stick together. There's like monsters everywhere!" She walks past you and exits the shed, the midday sun creating harsh shadows across the cracked earth. You shiver as a breeze hits your nude skin, carrying the faint smell of something metallic and rotten in the distance. Stepping out beside Lulu, you take a deep breath and prepare to face the apocalypse together.