The Omega Man
Synopsis: Robert is the last living man on Earth
Chapter One
2025: London. Five years after the plague
Music. Lights. Dancing. The street party had just got underway.
Susan and Fiona gyrated as Susan took sips from the bottle of wine in her hand. She turned and poured some into Fiona’s mouth. Fiona laughed as it spilled out and down her naked front.
The DJ effortlessly switched between tracks as Fiona reached around Susan and started to finger her.
The street-lighting was dim. Most of the lights were out.
Both women rocked to the music and each other as their grey-white speckled skinned bodies pressed against each other
“Come and dance with us” Claire called to them.
Susan and Fiona were atop a garbage truck. Claire was down on the street beckoning the two women to join her.
Susan was willing but Fiona pulled her back, their tongues intertwined. Fiona turned Susan around and then she kissed down her lover’s body till she found her sex
“Oh, yes!” Susan said as one of her legs was pulled up onto Fiona’s shoulder so she could get in deeper.
Claire watched this and shrugged. She turned back to the throng of women there and joined with Joy and made out.
The orgy of seven women on the street; groins grinding, tongues delving, fingers prodding lasted for hours.
High above in the top floor of his terrace house Robert Neville watched the orgy through his night-vision goggles.
The L115A3 sniper rifle tracked slowly back and forth as the doctor scanned the street.
He turned to the garbage truck where he saw the two women, in 69, eating out each other’s pussies
Robert drew his finger back from its safety position to the trigger of his rifle. He took a moment to adjust the sight and then set his target on Fiona’s temple.
He toyed with the idea of taking her out. But he drew his trigger finger away realising that although he could get both, the throng on the street would be alerted to his location.
Very slowly Robert drew back from his snipping nest into his apartment. He observed light security and it was only when he had fastened the heavy drapes across that he dared put on a light.
The street party-orgy continued on towards dawn.
And he sat there trying to stay awake until the safety of the morning.
Chapter Two
6am
Dawn
The women had gone for their shadowy shelter already. Away from the sunlight
Robert rose up from his lair and made his way out onto the street. The sunlight hit him and caressed his face with its warmth. He enjoyed it; somewhat more so now knowing in it he was safe.
Though daylight, he still carried his weapons; trading in his sniper rifle he wore two uzis, hung on straps at each arm.
He carried a belt with two Glock 17 Gen4 pistols. He also carried extra ammo. His backpack carried some first aid gear and hydration pouch. He was extremely cautious
But he knew that there was a nest near-by that he would need to eradicate.
When the plague had hit he was clever enough to use his contacts to gather a small arsenal from the armoury near-by. It was that which had separated him from the victims.
First—shopping.
Harrods was a large empty building in Sloane Square.
Once one of London’s more prestigious addresses it was, since the Estro Plague empty of life. But goodies, still aplenty
Robert was wary as he entered; always aware of where the light fell and the shadows began
“They” couldn’t live in the light. “They” could lurk in the shadows.
In the medical and health section of the pharmacy Robert took a bundle of bandages—he could always use these
He stopped for a moment at the female hygiene products. He thought about the virus. He thought about his own wife Michelle and the day she contracted it…
Chapter Three
2020: West London.
Michelle lay panting, sweaty. She still enjoyed sex with her husband Dr. Robert. Michelle was herself a Professor… but of philosophy; her PhD allowed her to teach at Central London.
Michelle’s forty-year old body was still a source of desire for Robert. He lay there with her panting having just come on her stomach.
He rolled over to watch her as she played with it as it pooled in her bellybutton.
In the cool morning air he heard the ‘thump thump thump’ of Fays’s stereo.
Fay, their daughter was back in town… she’d brought her ‘girlfriend’ Tanya to stay over.
Michelle got up “I love you” she smiled as she went into the ensuite.
She showered and then towelled herself dry.
She opened a tampon. It was grey, not white. She thought it was odd, but checking the package saw the “Best by” date was still valid
She slid it in. Suddenly she felt queasy.
She headed back to bed to lie down
“Honey are you alright?” he asked
“Don’t touch me!” she snapped
“Honey?”
“Get your filthy hands off me” she growled
“What’s the…?” he began
“I said…” she snapped slapping at him, “Don’t touch me”
She swung her hand at him as if to claw him, then she wrapped herself up in the sheet like a cocoon.
Robert dressed and went downstairs
Fay came downstairs wearing only her panties. Her bare breasts were whiter around the nipple from where she’d tanned with a bra on.
“Must you parade around like that?” Robert said. His daughter was always pushing the boundaries
“I’m being free, daddy” she said as she leaned into the fridge.
“Say” she began “Did I just hear mummy yelling at you?”
“Yes” he said “I’m afraid somethings got into her”
“Do you want me to go up and see her?”
“Sure”
“She might be more open to telling me what’s wrong”
“Thanks, honey” he said
“No probs” she smiled, embracing him “I love you Daddy”
“I love you too baby” he said
He grabbed the toast that just popped up and spread butter and marmalade on it.
He chewed on it for a while before deciding to finish it upstairs
As he passed his daughter’s room Tanya opened the door. She was naked. She quickly closed it “Sorry” she said
“Blood hell!” he gasped
“Sorry Dr. Robert” she called again
Robert stoped at the master bedroom door. He heard moaning
He opened the door.
He was so shocked at what he saw that he dropped his toast
Fay was lying on the bed, under her mother. Michelle had their legs entwined. She was thrusting her bare pussy up against her daughter’s crotch. Michelle grunted like an animal
And, her skin looked grey and sickly.
“Help me, Daddy” Fay whimpered as Michelle fucked her.
“What the hell?”
“Daddy” she begged
“Michelle… what’s got into you?” he stood there still
“Fuck” Michelle grunted and then let out her orgasm
Robert rushed forward and knocked Michelle off, just as Tanya arrived behind
“What the fuck?” Tanya gasped
Tanya rushed to Fay to comfort her
Michelle hissed at Robert
“Leave us alone” she growled
“What’s got into you”
“You don’t understand!” Michelle screamed
“Baby?” Tanya cried, “Are you alright?” Tanya held her lover. Fay started to tremble. Her skin seemed to take on a strange hue
“Fay baby?” Tanya cried
“Fuck off and die” Michelle spat “You filthy man!”
“Please honey” Robert cried
Suddenly Fay looked into Tanya’s eyes. “Fuck me” she said
“What?”
“I want you to fuck me!”
Fay grabbed Tanya and pulled her down onto her, they kissed
“Fay, stop… you’re not well”
“Fuck me!” she screamed
Robert turned to see what was happening
In that moment Michelle lunged at him. She clawed at him. He screamed in pain as she ripped at his flesh with her fingernails
She tore at him so viciously she ripped her own nails. They embedded in his flesh
Meanwhile Fay was fighting with Tanya. Michelle sped past Robert and helped her daughter.
Fay thrust her pelvis up between Tanya’s legs and humped her, pressing her pussy lips against Tanya’s
Robert recovered from his shock and picking up the night lamp brought it down on his wife’s head knocking her out
“Fuck me!” Fay grunted
She stopped looked about at Robert “Daddy, nooo” she cried.
He hit her and then grabbing Tanya he practically dragged her down the stairs, still naked
Michelle leaped up and ran after them screaming “Bring her back to us” she cried, “I need to fuck her!”
He and Tanya leaped out the front door.
He turned to see Michelle head to the door, then she leaped back in pain. “Aggghhhhh!” she screamed
Where the sunlight touched her flesh, she was burned. She whimpered.
“What the hell’s going on here?” Tanya gasped
“We’ve got to get out of here…” he said “We’ve got an apartment in the city…”
As he opened the garage door Tanya leaped into the garage. He backed the car back and then stopped
“Quick!” he yelled “Get in”
Tanya trembled. Her skin took on an ashen hue.
She stepped towards the car.
The moment her foot hit the sunlight she yelped in pain.
“Quick!” he yelled again
“Fuck off” she screamed at him “You… you… you… man!” she hissed
“Tanya?” he gasped
But he could see that she had changed too
She screamed at him to leave her… to die.
A black fluid ran down her inner thigh from her pussy.
Robert drove off…
Chapter Four
2025: Central London
Doctor Robert left the pharmacy and the sanitary items behind. He was sickened by the memories he was reminded of.
As he left the chemists he heard a noise. He spun and drew up his Uzi
“Man! Man! Man!” came a chant from the shadows
“Man must die” came a single female voice above that of the others
“Not today” he said and he sprayed bullets into the darkness
There were screams of shock, surprise, and pain.
He hosed the area with bullets and then changed his clips.
He took off his pack and drew out his UV light.
He turned this on and turned it towards the shadows
A number of wounded women were there; ashen skin. Some cried out as the UV light hit them, burning them
From a dark recess someone threw a spear. It his him in the calf. He fell to one knee, crying in pain. He turned the light around and caught… it was Fay!
She cried out in pain as the UV light sheered her flesh. He turned it away on seeing his daughter
“Fay!” he cried.
“I hate you” she screamed back at him
“Fay, please…”
“Man must die!” she growled back after recovering from the initial shock of pain.
She picked up another spear. He heard it and he shone the light back on her
She shrieked, dropped the spear and returned to the darker recesses.
Doctor Robert dragged himself out into the sunlight and went to work patching his wound up.
He assessed it as bad, but he’d stopped the bleeding.
He drove back quickly to his lair. He hobbled up to the street entrance with a large plastic bottle of bleach and he poured this liberally about; to mask his man scent.
He closed the door of the garage as he saw there was but an hour left of light.
From inside he rose up to his top floor and then shut down the lift (elevator). The doors locked down and the widows closed over with steel shutters.
In an hour and a half he heard the music outside and new that the women had emerged to have another street-party-orgy
He had survived another day.
The last man on Earth.