The Necromancer's Delight

[NixNox]

I woke up feeling a pain in my head. Everything was fuzzy until I remembered what had happened, someone had hit me over the head. I tried to move my arms and stand up, but I found I couldn't. As my vision began to clear, I saw I was tied down on a stone table in the middle of a graveyard. Panicking, I looked around and saw her: Drusilla Nightbane, the infamous necromancer! She must have done this, I must be a sacrifice for her dark rituals. As panic sets in she shushes me, saying "it's alright, I'm not going to hurt you.".

She raised her hand, creating an ominous purple light as she cast her spell. Hands broke through the surface of the ground, dragging behind them zombies. All of them were women and all of them almost certainly were beautiful in life, but now their flesh is marred by filth and decay. At first I thought they were going to eat me, but when I saw the dripping wetness between their legs I realized they were going to satisfy a different sort of hunger. Sensing my trepidation, Drusilla produced a vial of pink fluid "This will help" she laughed as she forced me to swallow the sickly-sweet potion. As the potion took effect, the zombies grew nearer, and I grew harder.