Night of the Loving Dead

Night of the Loving Dead - James Futch, James Newman Necro-porn. Hmph. I'd like to think there's no such thing, but I'm not willing to sully my internet history to find out.

S (forgot her name already) gets a job at the morgue. There's only a few rules. Man your station at midnight. No wandering through a certain door or else.
Well, S's boyfriend, jerk-off, finds out what's behind the door and one thing leads to another. There's sex, dead sex, the watching of porn, and a slightly weird character with Tourettes.

It was...different