Resident Primevil Urges

Chapter 14: Botany class was never like this…
Jill’s log
To say that this whole experience at this mansion, and the surrounding area, has been surreal would be a bit of an understatement. I had never had any lesbian tendencies before I came here, but now every time I look at Rebecca I get filled with so much lust that I have to fight to keep myself under control. Plus all of these monsters that I’ve been willing to fuck, it’s completely ridiculous! But, at least we’re getting answers, however faint, with each step we take. The latest one is just too ridiculous though. But, I’m getting ahead of myself.

We went back upstairs headed straight for the door that slammed into Rebecca’s face before. To our surprise, the door was now locked instead of being blocked. I was getting pissed, but Rebecca was a little calmer about things. She suggested that we search the security chief’s room again. I agreed and we eventually found another hidden passageway behind another bookshelf. I was a little leery about actually entering the door. After all, by everything we had read about this Plant 69 it would just keep fucking us until we died. But Rebecca was all gung-ho about going in there. It’s times like this that I wonder just how hypocritical women are who keep referring to men as thinking with their penises when women are just as bad. But I digress. Against my better judgment, I opened the door and peeked my head inside. Plant 69 was huge! But it looked dead, so I entered the room. Rebecca followed me and as soon as she closed the door behind her, I knew that I had made a colossal tactical error. The plant sprang to life as soon as it knew that we wouldn’t be able to escape. It quickly wrapped it’s vines around us and separated us, making sure we couldn’t help each other. Rebecca tried to scream something at me, but Plant 69 wasn’t very interested in that, so it stuffed a vine in her mouth. Deciding that it would do the same to me, I kept my mouth shut until I knew how we were going to escape. The plant pulled me up into the air while it forced Rebecca onto the floor. I was surprised by how gentle the thing was with me, but by the way that Rebecca was struggling, I could guess that she wasn’t being given the same treatment. It wasn’t until after the fact that I realized it was probably because I wasn’t fighting it at all. Okay, I was struggling a bit, but it wasn’t enough to make me seem like I was really trying to escape. I stopped struggling completely when I saw the three vines with penis shaped protuberances on their tips slowly moving towards me. The tips of the blasted things were already oozing with precum and the sight of them made my hips tremble in anticipation. The vines that were wrapped around me slowly removed my shorts and shirt, tossing them to the floor, which now that I was paying attention, was very far from my current position. I’m just happy I don’t have acrophobia or I would have freaked out right then and there. But, as it stood, I was given something else to think about as the first penis vine shoved it’s way into my pussy and started fucking me. My eyes closed as I started gasping and moaning in joy at the feeling which was only strengthened by the second one that gently pushed into my ass. Then the third, of course, entered my mouth. I was perfectly happy to suck on it as I was fucked by the other two. Oh, it was heavenly.

(Eh, it wasn’t bad…)

Excuse me, but when I looked down to see how you were doing, you were gasping and moaning as that big vine with the little nubs was moving in you!

(Did I say anything that makes you think I wasn’t enjoying myself?)

Not exactly, but…

(Okay then.)

Scientists. Regardless of how either of us felt about the whole thing, the plant couldn’t last as long as the zombies or even big reptile things. And I was heavily disappointed in the fact that after the vines had cum inside me once, they retreated. But, as it turned out, those vines were only used to get my body into a breeding mode, because before long a fat, tube-shaped vine slowly moved towards me. I was moderately curious about the thing, but Rebecca was screaming in horror. I looked down at her as she started struggling futily with the vines that had completely ensnared her. The tube vine was already pistoning away in her, but she didn’t seem to be getting any enjoyment out of it and I couldn’t understand why. The tube vine that was edging ever closer to me didn’t look all that ominous to me, but then the vines that had held me gently gripped my legs tightly and violently pulled my legs apart. Damn that hurt. Rebecca was trying to scream something at me again, but this time we were just too far apart so her cries were nothing more than meaningless babble to me. The tube vine shoved it’s way into me brutally, and while it still felt good moving in me, I felt an intense feeling of dread as the thing continued to fuck me. The feeling of dread came to a point as I watched several small bulges slowly moving up the vines length. My head shot back down to Rebecca. She wasn’t struggling anymore. She was merely sobbing uncontrollably as more and more little bulges were pushed into her pussy, making her belly swell like she was pregnant. I went into immediate action. Unlike Rebecca, I am a highly trained soldier, plus the added adrenaline from the complete and utter fear that was coursing though me at the time, allowed me to break my arms free of the vines that held me. I gripped the vine that was still moving in me and, using all of my strength, tried to pull it out of me. But, the plant wasn’t going to let me get away from it’s impregnation and more vines wrapped around my arms. Then it was a battle of wills as I fought against all of the vines with all of my might, while the plant pulled at my arms, the inseminator vine kept pushing the seeds forward. In the end, I knew I would never get the vine out of me in time, so I tried to break it, but the vines around my arms eventually won out and pulled them away and I was helpless as I watched the seeds slowly enter me with a sickening popping sound. Seeds continued to flow into me for what must have been five minutes, and my stomach became distended as well. It looked like there were more seeds still in the vine when the plant suddenly shuddered and dropped me to the floor. I landed, painfully, on my back, but I quickly got up and ran to Rebecca. She was lying on the ground bawling. I could understand how she felt. I had no idea how long these seeds would have to incubate in us, and I had to wonder if either of us would survive when we ‘gave birth’ to more of those horrific plant things. I looked back at Plant 69. It was dead. It had used up the last of it’s strength to make sure that it’s progeny survived. Rebecca was bleeding slightly from her vagina, so I kneeled over and tried to inspect what had happened to her. But, she was apparently still sensitive from the attentions of the plant, because as I was inspecting for any tears she came, spitting out five seeds when she did. I cocked my head to the side as I looked at the seeds and then at Rebecca. She seemed as surprised by this as I was. To make sure that it wasn’t a fluke, I started rubbing Rebecca’s pussy some more, causing her to groan in pleasure. I quickly pinched her clit which made her cum again, spitting out more seeds. The two of us looked at each other for a second before smiling mischievously. The two of us took turns finger-fucking the other until both of our bellies were back to their normal sizes, and then kept at it for another hour or so…just to make sure that we were free of the evil little things. After we were sure that we were no longer pregnant…uh…ahem…we fucked each other for another half-hour.

(Don’t sound so ashamed about it…)

That’s not it! But we still have to get out of here! And doing stuff like that is not going to help us escape any faster. I have to admit though…you’re damn good at cunnilingus.

(I’ve had a lot of practice lately.)

…True. Anyway, after we recovered our clothes, we started to look around the room. There had to be something in this room that the plant was guarding. We found what we were looking for in the fireplace. There were a lot of burned documents and a key. It was the goddamn key that opened the doors with the helmet symbols on them. We had to go back to the mansion to continue with our search! I was so pissed off, it wasn’t even funny. Rebecca mentioned the cave that Wesker and Chris went to check out, but one of the documents in the fireplace made me question the logic of following him. According to the document, we needed two crests to enter the secret passageway at the end of the cave…and one of them was in the mansion. I grumbled this to Rebecca, who shrugged and grinned sheepishly. I was getting really upset about the whole mansion/zombie/monster/fucking thing because it was seriously starting to feel like were being lead around on one wild goose chase after another by someone who was controlling us and viewing all with a smug expression. (>8)-ed.) There was one more document that wasn’t completely burned and it had the Umbrella logo on it. I looked at Rebecca with trepidation. Umbrella was a big name pharmaceutical company that owned half of the town. The document talked a little bit about what the S-virus was. It was originally created to be a biological weapon, but it was scrapped as anything that came into contact with it became sex-craved instead of blood-crazed like they were supposed to be. The virus is extremely contagious and anyone who is sexually involved with anyone who is infected is immediately infected themselves. A mere kiss from an infected person is enough to send the S-virus to the other party. Rebecca and I exchanged glances. Both of us had started being okay with the zombies after we had been kissed. I looked back at the document to see if it had any information on a vaccine, but the rest of the document was too badly burned. I crushed the document in my fist as I angrily punched the wall. The two of us were infected by this crazed sex virus. Then it hit me…S-virus…Sex-Virus! After these bastards at Umbrella had failed at making a biological weapon, they continued testing with this horrific virus anyway. What could they possibly do with it though? I’ve seen what happens to men who are infected for long periods of time…they just crumble into dust. But the reptile monster things…those were man-made. They have to be! Dammit! What the hell is going on here?! We’re going back to the mansion, hopefully for the last time, to see if we can figure out what the hell is going on. Jill out.

Wesker’s log
Dammit! I thought all of those documents were burned up completely! Who was the asshole who left documents out like that?! *smash* Well, I guess it’s good that I don’t need that monitor anymore. And I can take heart in the fact that the person responsible for that faux pas is either dead or shambling around the mansion like a zombie. I’m going to have to go and get those seeds from that room soon. Fortunately, there’s a secret passageway to that room from here. I’ll send them down to William Birkin. I’m sure he can use them. After all, they were inside both of those beautiful little test subjects. I must admit, I am slightly disappointed in the fact that I won’t get to see them giving birth to more hideous little freaks of nature. Ah well… Now that they’re heading back to the mansion, there should be some more interesting sites to see. Even though most of the zombies are dead already and the hunters appear to have all killed each other, there’s still Yawn. Wesker out.