The Only Woman in a Zombie Apocalypse – Vol. 1 Chapter 35 – Humans are scarier than zombies (1)

Author: Nikss

Dohun held out a piece of paper, and Dayoung stared at the list for a long time.

It was… incredibly lewd, but she didn’t dislike it.

Still, the thought of enjoying it made her feel like she’d be admitting she was a total pervert.

[5x Touching butt for 3 minutes
5x Touching chest for 3 minutes
5x Touching precious spot for 3 minutes
4x Touching butt under clothes for 5 minutes
4x Touching chest under clothes for 5 minutes
4x Touching precious spot under clothes for 5 minutes
3x Licking around the chest for 5 minutes
3x Licking around the precious spot for 5 minutes
2x Licking chest for 10 minutes
2x Licking precious spot for 10 minutes
1x Wish Coupon]

It was supposedly a ‘reward list’, but it mostly seemed like things the recipient would enjoy.

Shouldn’t rewards usually be things like fellatio or something? Do guys really like giving affection that much? Is this really a reward?

“There’s nothing about kissing or leaving hickeys?”

“Kissing is only allowed during sex. And hickeys show possessiveness, so I didn’t include them. Noona belongs to everyone.”

“Ah, I see. But… will they all like this?”

“Yeah. I narrowed it down to what everyone wants. Besides, it’s more important that you like it, not us. Is it okay?”

“It feels way too lewd…”

“But last time, Noona did stuff like that herself. You’ve got a pervy side too.”

“No! That was because I was drunk!”

“So… you don’t like it? Should I change it to something sweeter? There are cute options too, like peeling off Post-its or staring into each other’s eyes for a minute. We like those too.”

Dayoung hesitated for a moment.

Right, I already admitted I’m a pervert!

She shook her head and asked, “It’s fine. But what’s the ‘Wish Coupon’?”

“This? It’s exactly what it sounds like. You have to grant any wish.”

“Any wish?”

“Yeah! But no SM, and no positions Noona dislikes.”

“Positions? Ah… So, it’s basically like a ‘sex room pass’ or something?”

“Ooh. That wording sounds even dirtier! Let’s go with that instead.”

Dohun seemed to have brought extra Jenga blocks in case Dayoung refused. He pulled out the block labeled ‘wish ticket’, wrote ‘sex room pass’ on a new block, and tucked all the pieces back into the small pouch.

“So, every time we party, we use the sex room…?”

“There’s only one in there, so the chances of drawing it are low. If it doesn’t get picked, Noona can just take whoever she likes. If you’re tired, you don’t have to. Whatever Noona wants, goes.”

“I get to choose?”

“Of course. We’re always waiting for Noona’s choice. Now, shall we go enjoy the party?”

“Can I not wear anything on top?”

“We’re gonna end up like that anyway, so sure. Here.”

Dohun held out his hand like an escort, and Dayoung gently placed hers on top. When Dayoung and Dohun entered the bar, the group was already gathered around a large table.

Since they’d need to be together for rock-paper-scissors anyway, they’d taken seats at the big table.

The best seat was reserved for Dayoung.

“Noona, you’re the best today too!!”

“Wheee~~”

“A cheongsam?! That’s my dream costume!”

The group went wild at Dayoung’s entrance—whistling, clapping, cheering, and making a ruckus while spinning in place.

At first, she thought their reactions might just be polite gestures, but now she could tell they were genuine.

“Here, this is Dayoung’s seat.”

Dayoung took the head seat, and the others settled in one by one. Drinks and snacks were already set on the table.

“We decided our seats by rock-paper-scissors too. Hanyeol won first place, so he’s sitting next to Noona.”

“Why’d you even decide the order? Shouldn’t we do a toast first?”

At Jiwoo’s words, Hanyeol stood up and struck a victorious pose.

For them, winning was important, but so was their seating arrangement.

They wanted to get as close as possible to Dayoung in her costume and see her up close when she handed out prizes.

If nothing else, they could at least live vicariously through this, right?

“Noona, why don’t you lead the toast?”

“Me?”

“Yeah. You’re the main character here.”

“Hmm… You’ve all worked hard today. Let’s stay safe, healthy, and happy until the next party. Cheers!”

“Cheers!”

“Cheers!!”

Except for the dawn scouting team, Sion and Seojun, the group enjoyed drinks and snacks in high spirits.

Aside from Ian and Minshik, who were on patrol, thirteen men glanced at Dayoung with blazing eyes.

Dohun clapped his hands and stood up.

“I’m Kim Dohun, your host for tonight’s party. This gathering was prepared by our very own Kim Dayoung to celebrate everyone’s hard work—management team, cooking team, and scouting team alike. Now, let’s give her a round of applause.”

“Woo-hoo!!!”

At Dohun’s words, the group erupted in cheers and applause. Dayoung squirmed awkwardly at their reaction.

Dohun raised a hand to quiet them before speaking again, “The party schedule is similar to last time. We’ll play rock-paper-scissors, and the winner can draw a prize from this bag to receive from Noona. The list is the same as what we discussed earlier, so feel free to get excited. Now, before we begin, Noona has a choice to make. How many people will you give gifts to today?”

“Huh?”

A flustered Dayoung blinked at Dohun.

What was he talking about? She had to choose already?

“Alternatively, as the host, I’d like to propose—since this system is being introduced for the first time, it might be good to show everyone how it works.”

“Well said!!”

“The host knows what’s up!!”

“So… everyone?”

Dayoung double-checked the list.

As for the ‘sex room’, it was usually either one person or no one at all—most of the time, it was more likely to end up as just touching.

There were currently 13 people here. There were 38 Jenga blocks in total. The chances were high that it would all end with just touching.

“Alright. Today, I’ll let everyone draw once! But what about the two who are out scouting?”

“Yesss!!”

“Hell yeah!!!”

“The ones who go first can just switch out when they get back. They’ll receive their gift as soon as they arrive and head right out.”

The group shot up from their seats. Those who couldn’t play rock-paper-scissors had no choice but to make even more noise.

The men went into the kitchen, washed their hands thoroughly, then lined up in a row.

They decided that Dohun would hold the bag, and each would take turns reaching in to draw.

“No peeking first. Once you draw, put it straight into your pants pocket!”

Following Dohun’s words, each person drew a Jenga block and immediately tucked it into their pants pocket.

Their hearts began to race.

What kind of dare had they drawn?

Swallowing hard, they hoped for something with a high level of intensity.

After the last person, Dohun, drew his block, he tossed the bag onto the table and stuffed his own Jenga piece into his pocket.

“Alright, everyone, take your seats. Since Dayoung Noona is the main character today, she’ll stand at the head of the table. No rock-paper-scissors today—just go up to Noona in order, read it out loud, and receive your gift.”

The group sat down in perfect order. The first in line was Hanyeol, who was sitting closest to Dayoung.

With a pounding heart, Hanyeol stood next to her. He fumbled through his pocket, pulled out the Jenga block, and searched for the written part.

“Oh…Five minutes of touching…the precious thing…inside the underwear…”

Hanyeol’s voice trembled slightly as he read the Jenga piece. He was the same Hanyeol who, at the last party, had licked mayonnaise smeared near his groin.

Clenching his fist, he shouted, “Yes!”

“Alright, Dayoung Noona, turn around and stand still. Okay, five minutes—starting now!”

Right now, Dayoung was clearly enjoying this situation, but the group genuinely wanted to savor this moment as a reward—not as some chaotic orgy.

Of course, in any other world, the sight of multiple men getting excited over one woman would have drawn criticism, but here, they had their own convictions.

Dohun pressed the stopwatch on the table.

Time began ticking, and Hanyeol stepped closer to Dayoung. Though time was passing, he hesitated to touch her.

Seeing this, Dayoung pressed her chest against Hanyeol’s upper body and took his hand.

With one hand, she lightly lifted the front of her skirt, placed her fingers over his, and nudged her thong to the side.

A surge of heat made Hanyeol’s body twitch. His fingers began moving slowly.

Dayoung’s entrance was already damp, and Hanyeol circled his fingers, teasing it. He recalled the conversation they’d had earlier that day.

‘Drawing lots means touching only—no inserting inside Noona. Keep it within limits where everyone can enjoy. Of course, if Noona gets excited and asks for it, that’s allowed. This rule is absolute. If Noona dislikes it, never force her. If even one person breaks this, no more parties.’

Ian, Jiseok, Minho, and even Dohun had all agreed unanimously.

According to Dayoung’s will, they needed to respect and cherish her. Hanyeol decided to simply be grateful that he could even touch Dayoung.

“Hmph.”

As Hanyeol rubbed the entrance and lightly brushed over her clit, Dayoung pressed herself even tighter against him. Hanyeol moved his fingers a little faster.

Dayoung’s body trembled violently, and five minutes passed in that state.

“Five minutes, done.”

Reluctantly, Hanyeol pulled away from Dayoung.

Dayoung tried to steady her quivering body. No matter how many times she experienced it, her body remained sensitive.

“Noona, should we go right away?”

“Yeah.”

Dayoung didn’t want to let this feeling fade. She thought to herself—this party wasn’t for them, it was for her.

It felt like warming up before using the sex room.

In this state, she had a feeling that once the party ended, she would definitely take someone—anyone—straight to the sex room.

“Then I’ll go right away, so if it’s too much, you have to tell me, okay?? Noona, you listening?”

“Yeah. Got it. Hurry up, next.”

At Dayoung’s urging, Siheon, who was after Hanyeol, abruptly stood up.