The Farville Detour
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Category:
+M through R › Resident Evil
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
5
Views:
7,819
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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The Farville Hive
The Farville Detour
By Brian Flynn
2: The Farville Hive
Jill kissed Alice’s body from her mouth all the way to her pussy, her lips passing between her breasts, down her stomach and across her pubic hair.
“Yes,” Alice said.
They were still on the bed: Alice on her back, Jill crouched over her. Alice cradled Jill’s head as Jill moved down her body.
Jill clamped her mouth over Alice’s sex and began to eat. Having never done anything like this before, she relied on instinct, doing to Alice what she felt that she, herself, would enjoy.
She gnawed at Alice’s clitoris with her teeth, tongued her folds, really worked her jaws. Her hands explored Alice’s body, mostly her sides and belly.
“Now,” Alice said, “let me show you what to do.”
Jill looked up at her from between her legs, smiled.
“Give me your hand,” Alice said.
Jill extended her right hand to Alice. Alice took the hand and started sucking on Jill’s fingers, one at a time. She also licked the palm and the back of the hand.
“Now start rubbing my asshole,” Alice said.
Jill was still smiling as she used two of her fingers to rub Alice’s asshole in a circular motion. She was gentle at first but, at Alice’s direction, increased her pressure.
Alice closed her eyes and swept her head back in ecstasy.
“Put one inside me,” she ordered.
Jill hesitated for a moment then took the plunge. Her index finger disappeared inch by inch into Alice’s asshole. Alice moaned in pleasure as the finger went all the way in.
“Another,” she said.
Jill’s middle finger joined its companion inside Alice’s rectum. Jill pushed her fingers in and out slowly.
“Keep going,” Alice said.
Jill couldn’t believe what she was doing but followed orders. Now, three of her fingers were inside Alice.
“Oh, this is heaven,” Alice said.
Jill didn’t wait for orders and pushed a fourth finger into Alice’s asshole. It was so warm and inviting inside Alice’s rectum. Jill couldn’t believe how easy her fingers were going inside. Alice’s asshole seemed to be drawing her hand inside it.
Jill pushed her thumb inside Alice and soon she was forcing her whole hand inside, Alice’s asshole stretching to the limit to fit all of Jill’s hand. Jill couldn’t believe what was happening. Alice’s ass and hips were so thin. How could there be room for Jill’s whole hand?
But it was undeniably happening. Alice’s rectum closed around Jill’s wrist and Jill began to twist her hand back and forth inside.
“Oh!” Alice said. “Now eat me!”
“I can feel your ass clenching against my wrist,” Jill said, amazed.
“Yes!” Alice screamed, her voice almost breaking.
Jill lowered her head again and starting eating out Alice’s pussy once more. She couldn’t believe how good the other woman tasted. She tasted oddly like strawberries.
Jill got into a rhythm, her mouth eating away at Alice’s pussy, her hand rocking back and forth in Alice’s asshole. Alice herself was twitching and going crazy on the bed, her hands clutching at the sheets in a fury.
After a moment, she let go of the sheets, ran her hands along her sides, slid them under her body. She boosted herself up, arched her back, gave Jill better access to her asshole.
Jill kept her hand and mouth with Alice as she moved. Her mouth was completely clamped over Alice’s sex, munching away.
Alice started to scream in pleasure as her orgasm started to build up inside her. She dropped back onto the bed and this time Jill had to really work to keep with her lover.
“Ah!” Alice yelled.
As she climaxed, a number of objects in the room began to levitate: framed pictures, an empty glass of water, a lamp. When she finally came down from the high, all the objects dropped to their former position, most of them shattering on impact.
“Oh, God,” Jill said. “Christ. That was something.”
Slowly, she slipped her hand out of Alice’s asshole. Alice pulled Jill to her and they kissed once more. It was a long, beautiful kiss, a kiss reserved for only the most passionate of lovers. It was also a kiss between people who had known each other for some time but were finding a new avenue on the journey of their relationship.
As the water from the shower cascaded down on the both of them, Jill used the soap to lather up Alice’s back. For as much damage and violence that Alice had been subjected to over the past few months, her body was absolutely perfect.
The contrast between the two women was striking. Although they were about the same height, their bodies were completely different. Alice was toned, almost thin, boyish, perhaps. She was strong, with dark blonde hair and blue eyes.
Jill was also strong but was more rounded: her breasts and ass more prominent, her face heart-shaped. Her hair was black, short, not even chin-length.
Jill caressed and kneaded every inch of Alice’s flesh, planted kisses on the back of the woman’s neck. When she had finished with Alice’s back, her hands moved around to the front. She ran the soap around and between Alice’s small breasts, down her stomach, making sure to spend some time on her little navel.
Jill began to nibble on Alice’s ear. Alice smiled.
“We’ll never get clean at this rate,” she said.
They both laughed. As Jill kissed down Alice’s neck, her mind began to wander. The water she could understand. There was a well out back, so the farmhouse must be connected to some kind of underground water source. But this was warm water, hot, even. Come to think of it, the light in the bathroom was on.
The farmhouse was still getting power when much of this area of the country no longer had power. Something was seriously wrong here. And the two of them were having sex and showering instead of investigating.
“Alice,” Jill said. “Don’t you think it’s strange…”
“That we have power?” Alice finished.
“Yeah,” Jill said.
“Yes, it is strange. This is no ordinary farmhouse.”
“Then what is it, exactly?”
“I have an idea.”
“Well?” Jill prompted.
“Let’s finish showering first,” Alice said.
She turned around to face Jill. Their bodies rubbed up against each other, Jill’s prominent breasts pressing against Alice’s small nubs.
Jill laughed and Alice silenced her with a kiss, the water running down their faces, their bodies. Their hands explored each other. Alice’s hand was already between Jill’s legs, her fingers digging away inside.
The shower lasted another fifteen minutes.
When they were both dried and dressed, they searched the house again. Alice was feeling along the walls, her hands exploring every crack, every seam of the hallway. She found what she was looking for near the ceiling just before the hallway ended and became the living room.
“Found it,” she called.
Jill joined her, looked where Alice was indicating.
“You ready?” Alice asked.
Jill nodded.
Alice pulled the catch and a wall of the living room slid away, revealing a large staircase leading down. Alice turned to regard Jill.
“This is an Umbrella Hive,” she said.
“And you want to go in?” Jill asked, amazed.
“Yes,” Alice said with a smile.
The two women starting laughing again but soon had it under control. Alice went down first, Jill right behind her. The stairway was illuminated with harsh, fluorescent lights.
Both women had their pistols pointed ahead of them, trying to keep their faces serious as they descended into the Hive.
“So this is an Umbrella complex,” Jill said.
“Yes,” Alice said.
“Do you think they have something to do with the defensives?” Jill said. “You know…with the way it makes us feel?” She laughed and Alice briefly joined her.
“Maybe,” Alice said a moment later. “But it’s not like any kind of defensives they’ve used in the past.”
They had reached the bottom of the stairway and were now in a hallway. For a moment, everything was dark then the hallway was bathed in harsh blue light. A door shut behind them.
“This is more their style,” Alice said.
The hallway was lined with glass walls, behind which Jill and Alice could see where the blue lights originated from. Alice looked to the far end of the hallway and saw that they were locked in on both sides.
“We have to think of something quick,” she said.
“Why?” Jill said.
She pointed her pistol left and right as if looking for the source of some unnamed danger.
“Because of that,” Alice said.
At the end of the hallway, a horizontal line of blue light appeared. It was a laserbeam and it was racing towards them at frightening speed. And when it reached them, it would slice them in half at the waist.
To Be Continued…
By Brian Flynn
2: The Farville Hive
Jill kissed Alice’s body from her mouth all the way to her pussy, her lips passing between her breasts, down her stomach and across her pubic hair.
“Yes,” Alice said.
They were still on the bed: Alice on her back, Jill crouched over her. Alice cradled Jill’s head as Jill moved down her body.
Jill clamped her mouth over Alice’s sex and began to eat. Having never done anything like this before, she relied on instinct, doing to Alice what she felt that she, herself, would enjoy.
She gnawed at Alice’s clitoris with her teeth, tongued her folds, really worked her jaws. Her hands explored Alice’s body, mostly her sides and belly.
“Now,” Alice said, “let me show you what to do.”
Jill looked up at her from between her legs, smiled.
“Give me your hand,” Alice said.
Jill extended her right hand to Alice. Alice took the hand and started sucking on Jill’s fingers, one at a time. She also licked the palm and the back of the hand.
“Now start rubbing my asshole,” Alice said.
Jill was still smiling as she used two of her fingers to rub Alice’s asshole in a circular motion. She was gentle at first but, at Alice’s direction, increased her pressure.
Alice closed her eyes and swept her head back in ecstasy.
“Put one inside me,” she ordered.
Jill hesitated for a moment then took the plunge. Her index finger disappeared inch by inch into Alice’s asshole. Alice moaned in pleasure as the finger went all the way in.
“Another,” she said.
Jill’s middle finger joined its companion inside Alice’s rectum. Jill pushed her fingers in and out slowly.
“Keep going,” Alice said.
Jill couldn’t believe what she was doing but followed orders. Now, three of her fingers were inside Alice.
“Oh, this is heaven,” Alice said.
Jill didn’t wait for orders and pushed a fourth finger into Alice’s asshole. It was so warm and inviting inside Alice’s rectum. Jill couldn’t believe how easy her fingers were going inside. Alice’s asshole seemed to be drawing her hand inside it.
Jill pushed her thumb inside Alice and soon she was forcing her whole hand inside, Alice’s asshole stretching to the limit to fit all of Jill’s hand. Jill couldn’t believe what was happening. Alice’s ass and hips were so thin. How could there be room for Jill’s whole hand?
But it was undeniably happening. Alice’s rectum closed around Jill’s wrist and Jill began to twist her hand back and forth inside.
“Oh!” Alice said. “Now eat me!”
“I can feel your ass clenching against my wrist,” Jill said, amazed.
“Yes!” Alice screamed, her voice almost breaking.
Jill lowered her head again and starting eating out Alice’s pussy once more. She couldn’t believe how good the other woman tasted. She tasted oddly like strawberries.
Jill got into a rhythm, her mouth eating away at Alice’s pussy, her hand rocking back and forth in Alice’s asshole. Alice herself was twitching and going crazy on the bed, her hands clutching at the sheets in a fury.
After a moment, she let go of the sheets, ran her hands along her sides, slid them under her body. She boosted herself up, arched her back, gave Jill better access to her asshole.
Jill kept her hand and mouth with Alice as she moved. Her mouth was completely clamped over Alice’s sex, munching away.
Alice started to scream in pleasure as her orgasm started to build up inside her. She dropped back onto the bed and this time Jill had to really work to keep with her lover.
“Ah!” Alice yelled.
As she climaxed, a number of objects in the room began to levitate: framed pictures, an empty glass of water, a lamp. When she finally came down from the high, all the objects dropped to their former position, most of them shattering on impact.
“Oh, God,” Jill said. “Christ. That was something.”
Slowly, she slipped her hand out of Alice’s asshole. Alice pulled Jill to her and they kissed once more. It was a long, beautiful kiss, a kiss reserved for only the most passionate of lovers. It was also a kiss between people who had known each other for some time but were finding a new avenue on the journey of their relationship.
As the water from the shower cascaded down on the both of them, Jill used the soap to lather up Alice’s back. For as much damage and violence that Alice had been subjected to over the past few months, her body was absolutely perfect.
The contrast between the two women was striking. Although they were about the same height, their bodies were completely different. Alice was toned, almost thin, boyish, perhaps. She was strong, with dark blonde hair and blue eyes.
Jill was also strong but was more rounded: her breasts and ass more prominent, her face heart-shaped. Her hair was black, short, not even chin-length.
Jill caressed and kneaded every inch of Alice’s flesh, planted kisses on the back of the woman’s neck. When she had finished with Alice’s back, her hands moved around to the front. She ran the soap around and between Alice’s small breasts, down her stomach, making sure to spend some time on her little navel.
Jill began to nibble on Alice’s ear. Alice smiled.
“We’ll never get clean at this rate,” she said.
They both laughed. As Jill kissed down Alice’s neck, her mind began to wander. The water she could understand. There was a well out back, so the farmhouse must be connected to some kind of underground water source. But this was warm water, hot, even. Come to think of it, the light in the bathroom was on.
The farmhouse was still getting power when much of this area of the country no longer had power. Something was seriously wrong here. And the two of them were having sex and showering instead of investigating.
“Alice,” Jill said. “Don’t you think it’s strange…”
“That we have power?” Alice finished.
“Yeah,” Jill said.
“Yes, it is strange. This is no ordinary farmhouse.”
“Then what is it, exactly?”
“I have an idea.”
“Well?” Jill prompted.
“Let’s finish showering first,” Alice said.
She turned around to face Jill. Their bodies rubbed up against each other, Jill’s prominent breasts pressing against Alice’s small nubs.
Jill laughed and Alice silenced her with a kiss, the water running down their faces, their bodies. Their hands explored each other. Alice’s hand was already between Jill’s legs, her fingers digging away inside.
The shower lasted another fifteen minutes.
When they were both dried and dressed, they searched the house again. Alice was feeling along the walls, her hands exploring every crack, every seam of the hallway. She found what she was looking for near the ceiling just before the hallway ended and became the living room.
“Found it,” she called.
Jill joined her, looked where Alice was indicating.
“You ready?” Alice asked.
Jill nodded.
Alice pulled the catch and a wall of the living room slid away, revealing a large staircase leading down. Alice turned to regard Jill.
“This is an Umbrella Hive,” she said.
“And you want to go in?” Jill asked, amazed.
“Yes,” Alice said with a smile.
The two women starting laughing again but soon had it under control. Alice went down first, Jill right behind her. The stairway was illuminated with harsh, fluorescent lights.
Both women had their pistols pointed ahead of them, trying to keep their faces serious as they descended into the Hive.
“So this is an Umbrella complex,” Jill said.
“Yes,” Alice said.
“Do you think they have something to do with the defensives?” Jill said. “You know…with the way it makes us feel?” She laughed and Alice briefly joined her.
“Maybe,” Alice said a moment later. “But it’s not like any kind of defensives they’ve used in the past.”
They had reached the bottom of the stairway and were now in a hallway. For a moment, everything was dark then the hallway was bathed in harsh blue light. A door shut behind them.
“This is more their style,” Alice said.
The hallway was lined with glass walls, behind which Jill and Alice could see where the blue lights originated from. Alice looked to the far end of the hallway and saw that they were locked in on both sides.
“We have to think of something quick,” she said.
“Why?” Jill said.
She pointed her pistol left and right as if looking for the source of some unnamed danger.
“Because of that,” Alice said.
At the end of the hallway, a horizontal line of blue light appeared. It was a laserbeam and it was racing towards them at frightening speed. And when it reached them, it would slice them in half at the waist.
To Be Continued…