Resident Primevil Urges

Chapter 20: Endgame
(Before I start this final chapter I want you all to know just how much I enjoyed writing this as well as how much I enjoyed all the positive feedback I received from you all, mostly from Shinobu. Also, since this is the last chapter, I’ve decided to do it in present tense, so no reports and I’ll have to deal with dialogue. Also, this chapter will be a hell of a lot longer than the previous ones, and have a little more violence and non-consensual (sort of) sex. Don’t kill me for the sudden change…and don’t hate me for my sucky dialogue either… I’ll see you at the end. Peace out all…The Playing Mantis.)
“Are you done with that report already?” asked Jill as Rebecca got up and put the recorder in her bag.
“Yeah…and I have to say that I’m getting a little nervous about the whole thing,” she replied. “I just feel like we’re walking into a trap.”
“Oh, I’m sure we are,” said Jill angrily. “And I want to be there when Wesker springs it. That bastard is going to pay for all this madness.” She and Rebecca walked out of the security checkpoint that they had used to rest in and walked down the hall to the elevator that they had recently managed to give power. Jill pressed the button and they were waiting for the elevator to reach them when they heard a door close down the hall. They whirled around, Jill pointing her magnum towards the sound but she lowered it when she saw who it was. “Barry!” she said. “Where the fuck have you been all this time?! I’ve been worried sick about you since you gave me that picture and wandered off!”
“Yeah,” said Barry with a weak smile on his face, “Sorry about that, but I had a lot to think about. Hi Rebecca…”
“Hi…” said Rebecca curtly. She still didn’t trust him regardless of what Jill thought of him. “What are you doing here? The way you acted before, I thought you were just gonna let us deal with this.” Jill shot her a look, but she either didn’t notice or didn’t care and continued. “The way you’ve been acting lately is a little self-destructive. I’m not sure that I want someone like you around when we go to deal with a possibly life-threatening situation.”
“That’s fair,” said Barry weakly. “I guess I just want to help out a little. I haven’t been doing much and I feel like I have to help you two.”
“I’m fine with it,” said Jill. “And last time I checked I outrank you Rebecca, so I say he comes with us.” Rebecca glowered at Jill and seemed like she was about to say something, but the elevator chose that moment to arrive and cut her off. The three entered the elevator, Jill and Barry on one side and Rebecca on the other, watching Barry carefully. No one said anything during the trip down. “I don’t know what’s gotten into her,” said Jill as the elevator reached the bottom and the doors opened, revealing a short hallway.
“Maybe she’s just got good instincts,” said Barry as Jill and Rebecca left the elevator.
“What was that?” asked Jill.
“Nothing,” said Barry miserably. “Just watch your back…”
“Watch my back?” asked Jill as she turned the corner. “Why would I need to…!”
“Because if you watch your back, you can be easily caught off guard by the person right in front of you,” said Wesker calmly as he stood with his hands behind his back in front of a door at the end of the hallway.
“You!” screamed Rebecca as she rushed forward. “You killed Enrico and all of my friends!”
“Rebecca!” cried Jill. “No!”
“Silly girl,” said Wesker as he easily blocked Rebecca’s punches and kicks before finding an opening and punching her in the stomach. Rebecca doubled over and clutched her stomach as Wesker calmly grabbed her by her throat and lifted her off the ground. “It’s not smart to attack someone when you know you can’t win. Besides, you’re wounded.” To prove his point, he grabbed her where the spider’s claws had dug into her and squeezed causing her to scream in pain.
“Drop her now, Wesker!” ordered Jill as she aimed her magnum at his head. “You may be both stronger and a better shot than me, but you can’t pull your gun before I can shoot you in the head. So drop her and surrender!”
Wesker smiled as he tossed Rebecca away. “Fine,” he said evenly, “I’ve let her go and I’ll even surrender myself…but not to you. After all, why should I surrender myself to someone who’s at a disadvantage?”
“Disadvantage?” asked Jill incredulously. “What the hell are you talking about?”
“If you would be so kind,” said Wesker with a sneer on his face. Jill was really confused until she felt the gun barrel against her head. She froze in place as she saw Barry’s hand reach up and take her gun away.
“Barry?” she asked quietly. “What are you doing?”
“Sorry Jill,” said Barry. “I don’t have any choice here. He’s holding my family hostage. I can’t sacrifice them for anything or anyone.”
“I see…” said Jill before focusing on Wesker and asking, “What do you want?”
“Why valuable test data of course,” said Wesker. “You and dear Rebecca over there are the only two women that have ever survived this long with an infection of the S-virus. You’ve survived everything that has been thrown at you and everything that Barry led you to. And I’ve got it all on tape!”
“You mean…” started Jill as an enormous amount of shame suddenly filled her, “You mean that you were watching us the entire time?” She looked at Wesker’s face and saw her answer in how he didn’t even bother to look at her or Rebecca. He’d obviously seen enough of them that looking at them now wouldn’t do anything for him. “You sick fuck!” she screamed.
“I’m very impressed with the both of you,” said Wesker smoothly. “You have exceeded my expectations. Hell, Rebecca is the first virgin to ever survive an encounter with an infected male.”
“What are you talking about?” groaned Rebecca as she slowly pushed herself to her feet.
“Don’t forget for even a second that those creatures were zombies,” said Wesker. “They have all of the strengths and weaknesses of zombies including the desire to eat the brains of the living. However, their enormous sex-drive overrides the other instincts. But, the smell of blood emanating from a freshly deflowered pussy causes them to override the override and kill the female in question. But you…you actually managed to survive because you took control and fucked the creature back from the brink. You saved yourself by being promiscuous.”
“I wouldn’t put it like that,” said Rebecca as she turned beet red. “But, how do we get rid of this infection. You have to know!”
“Not really,” said Wesker. “As far as I know, there isn’t a cure; mostly because, no one survived long enough to need one.” He inspected his nails for a second before looking at Jill. “I’m still not sure why you overcame your infection at the beginning. That zombie had you, but you cried out at the last minute which made Barry here shoot him. I told him he could if you seemed upset…well, I didn’t actually think you would.”
“You son of a…” growled Jill. “How could you help this bastard, Barry?! I know it’s your family, but still!”
“I’m not proud of it,” said Barry wretchedly.
“You should be my friend,” said Wesker jovially. “After all, we’ve got a lot of valuable test data that we can sell to Umbrella. As my partner in all this, you can have half of the cut.”
“Just let my family go and we can call ourselves even,” growled Barry.
“Fine,” sighed Wesker.
“This is all very interesting…not,” said Rebecca furiously, “But what the hell is happening to us?! What is going to happen to us?! I don’t care how long other women have survived! I want to know what prolonged exposure to this disease will do to us! Will we eventually wither and die like all those monsters that you made?!”
“Oh, no,” said Wesker calmly. “I will admit that we don’t know the whole deal on the long term, however we do know one or two things about the female side of the infection. First of all, unlike males, who become mindless sex-crazed zombies who eventually dehydrate from continual cumming without gaining anything back, females are able to retain all of their physical and mental facilities while still becoming highly acclimated towards sex…but you didn’t need me to tell you that.” He flashed a winning smile at both women who returned withering glares. “Secondly, I know that you’ve both been curious about how you could be filled with so much cum and none of it spilling out of you at all. Well the reason is because all of the cum that is shot inside of you, until you eventually find a cure, gets absorbed through your womb and gives the virus sustenance. In other words you can have as much unprotected sex as you want while infected and never get pregnant or infected with any other kind of sexual disease. Third, and here’s the kicker, the pussy and ass both act like mini-black holes. No matter the size of the dick that’s being thrust into them, as long as they’ve been cummed in by an infected person, they can from then on hold any size dick without discomfort. And to the woman being fucked, the dick will always feel like the biggest dick they’ve ever had. That’s why even after you both got fucked by Yawn, you still felt stretched by the hunters and zombies. That’s also why those seeds that you had been implanted with fell out whenever you came. They never actually reached your wombs. If they had, you would have had to carry them to term. Also, the males have an interesting reaction to non-infected males. They kill them and ingest their dicks and tongues. We believe it actually makes the infected one’s dicks and tongues stronger. That is all we know at this time. If you want to know anything else…I suggest that you just live a few more years and see what happens to yourselves.”
“That’s not very funny,” said Jill.
“It wasn’t supposed to be,” said Wesker as he walked next to Barry and took the gun from him.
“What are you doing?” asked Barry.
“You apparently don’t want to have anything else to do with me or this facility,” said Wesker. “So, you’re free to go. Get out of here. I’ll tell the guys to release your family once you’re gone.” Barry winced and looked at both Jill and Rebecca before sighing and nodding.
“Sorry Jill…” he said as he trudged back to the elevator.
“You don’t really have his family hostage at all, do you?” asked Rebecca through gritted teeth.
“Are you kidding?” asked Wesker with a sneer. “If I was able to radio anyone to do something like that, I would have radioed for a lift out of this place. Barry’s family is probably back at home, completely oblivious to everything that’s happened here, other than the whole passage of two or three days… Now, come on, you two. We’ve got something to--ugh!” The last word that he uttered was because Barry had snuck up behind him a slugged him with the butt of his gun.
“That bastard made me do all that…” growled Barry. “And it was all a lie?! I’ll kill him!”
“Knock it off…” said Jill quietly. “He’ll pay his dues in front of a jury. Do you have any idea what he wanted to show us behind this door?”
Barry, still glowering at Wesker’s unconscious frame, slowly holstered his gun before kicking Jill’s over to her. “I have no idea,” he said angrily. “He just kept rambling on about something called the Tyrant.”
“That name sounds painfully familiar,” said Rebecca before explaining to Barry what they had seen on the slides.
“Something as nasty as that and he wanted to shove you two in there with it?!” cried Barry as he kicked Wesker. “What the hell was he thinking?!”
“I think it’s rather obvious,” said Jill. “He wanted more data to give to his bosses at Umbrella.”
“Well I, for one, want to see this thing,” said Rebecca. “We have no idea what it could do, and no real idea if we could destroy it otherwise. Besides…I’m kind of curious…aren’t you Jill?”
Jill blushed profusely before saying, “That’s none of your concern…and definitely not something that we should be talking about right now!” Rebecca grinned at her making her even more flustered. “Stop it!” she snapped as she glanced at Barry who was looking at the two of them curiously. “Fine! We’ll go in, check it out, destroy it if possible and leave!”
The three slowly entered the doorway in front of them and looked around the room. It looked like a stereotypical mad scientist’s lab. There were giant holding tubes, beakers and test tubes all over the place. “The only thing missing is the giant table and the sky light…” muttered Rebecca as she went up the short flight of stairs to the second level. “But they do have the monster! It’s that bastard that we took out in that facility before.”
Jill and Barry followed Rebecca up the stairs and looked at where she was pointing. “Sweet merciful god!” whispered Barry as he backed up.
“God had nothing to do with this thing,” growled Jill as she walked up behind Rebecca. “And it doesn’t look like mercy has anything to do with it either.” Jill looked at the creature in the tank with a mixture of disgust and pity. Whatever it was, it had obviously once been a human, but it was now much larger. It towered over the two girls, appearing to be at least 7 feet tall. It was a large grotesque creature that had a huge raking claw for a left hand.
Rebecca, however, wasn’t looking at it’s hand…or paying much attention to anything other than it’s dick. It was big. Like…big enough to stretch the pussy of a woman who had been fucking horses. Yeah…that big. “Wow…” she said, “Imagine the damage he could do with that!”
“I agree,” said Jill, completely missing her meaning. “We should probably destroy this thing right now.”
“You’re right,” said Barry as he walked over to the control panel next to the holding tank that held the creature. “One of these buttons has to do something.” Rebecca tried to hide her disappointment as she joined Barry at the control panel. As he was hitting buttons, Rebecca filled them in on how she had been forced to take one of those things on before, even mentioning Billy’s help.
“This one seems to be a lot more…evolved…than that last one though,” she said, “and it still took two tries before it went down for real.” She grimaced as she thought of how many bullets she had pumped into that monster before it went down and how many bullets the three had on them. Besides, there was no way of knowing if this one would even be damaged by bullets. Her reasoning was interrupted when Barry hit a button on the console and claxons started to wail. Barry, Jill and Rebecca slowly turned their heads to look at each other before Rebecca said, “You don’t think…?”
As if to answer her the creature in the tank slowly opened it’s eyes and looked around. It saw the three people in the room and immediately went into action. It pounded on the glass that held it and roared causing the three humans to back away and pull out their guns. “Barry!” yelled Jill as the giant claw shoved it’s way through the glass. “Get out of here! If you get near it, it’ll kill you!”
“Don’t be stupid!” countered Barry. “There’s no assurance that it won’t do the same to you!”
“Get out now,” said Jill quickly as the creature broke the glass completely and lurched out of the container. She tossed her gun away and walked over to the Tyrant which only looked at her curiously.
“What the hell are you doing?!” asked Barry as Jill got down on her knees and started to gently stroke the Tyrant’s huge cock.
“Saving your ass,” said Rebecca as she shoved her gun into her bag and joined Jill at the Tyrant’s waist. “You heard what Wesker said. If that thing isn’t occupied with us, it’ll kill you and eat your dick and tongue! We can stop it…I think… Just…go…now!”
“We don’t want you to be hurt by this thing…” said Jill. “And I don’t want you to see me doing this… Please leave…”
Barry blushed as he remembered some of the things that he had already seen Jill and Rebecca doing on the security monitors. He knew he shouldn’t have watched, but he couldn’t look away either. At least he wasn’t a sick bastard like Wesker, who had jerked off at every opportunity. “I’m sorry,” he said wretchedly as he backed away and ran out the door. He looked down at his feet and clamped his eyes shut before looking at Wesker’s prone form. He felt so much rage and guilt well up in his being that he felt like tearing Wesker’s head off for forcing him into this whole stupid mess. If he hadn’t been tricked none of his friends would have had to die, he could have done something! “Kathy…” he said quietly but firmly, “I’m not going to let this go on any longer! Don’t worry about me though. I’m doing the right thing for once in this crazy place!”
Jill and Rebecca were gently stroking the Tyrant’s cock, and Jill had even started to lick it when they heard the door slam open. Their heads whipped around as they saw Barry standing in the doorway, pointing his gun at the Tyrant. “What the hell are you doing?” cried Jill as the Tyrant looked at Barry and roared. “Get out of here!”
“Leave those two alone!” shouted Barry as he walked forward, aiming his gun at the Tyrant’s head. “They’ve done nothing to deserve this, and I’m not going to just sit back and let it happen anymore!” He fired his gun, hitting the Tyrant directly in the head with all ten rounds. The monster’s head snapped back with each bullet, but other than that, they didn’t seem to have any effect on it. Well, except the effect of pissing it off.
The Tyrant roared again as it swatted Jill and Rebecca aside so that it could destroy it’s attacker. “Barry!” screamed Jill, “Get out! Now!”
But, her pleas came too late. The Tyrant was right in front of Barry and raising it’s huge, clawed appendage. “Jill…” said Barry quietly, “Don’t let Kathy or the girls know what I’ve done…please…” He closed his eyes before the Tyrant brought his arm down, smacking Barry across the room. Barry felt himself hit the wall and heard a sickening crack before he blacked out.
“Barry!” screamed Jill as Rebecca rushed over to him.
She checked for a pulse, found one and cried, “Jill! He’s still alive! Barely… But if we don’t stop that thing now, it’ll kill him!”
Jill’s head snapped up and she nodded quickly. She rushed over to the Tyrant and, latching onto it’s claw arm, vaulted herself up so that she was sitting on it’s shoulders with her pussy directly in it’s face. “Try and fight off this you perverted bastard!” she snarled as she ground her hips into it’s face.
“Damn…” said Rebecca as she walked up to the Tyrant and started licking it’s cock. “I’ve got to wonder if you can be that acrobatic anytime…or just if you’re trying to save someone’s life.”
“Why do you ask?” asked Jill as the Tyrant forgot about Barry and grabbed her hips, sticking it’s tongue deep inside of her.
“Because I’ve heard that acrobats make the best lovers,” said Rebecca with a grin as she opened her mouth and started to suck on the Tyrant’s dick.
Jill blushed as she felt the Tyrants tongue continue to flow deeper into her. “Ha…ha…ha…” she panted, “Let’s just stop this whole line of conversation…okay? I want to knock this thing out and then see about blowing this popsicle stand…literally. God…how long is this bastard’s tongue?” She slowly pumped her hips against the Tyrant’s mouth before she squealed in shock.
“What happened?!” asked Rebecca as she placed her breasts around the, now extremely moist, cock and started rubbing them up and down.
“His tongue…” gasped Jill. “It reached my cervix.”
“So?” asked Rebecca.
“When was the last time you felt anything reach your cervix?” asked Jill patiently.
“Uh…the vines…back at the greenhouse…and it was only the first one…” said Rebecca, slowly understanding what Jill was saying. “Is this thing’s tongue able to get past the infection/dimensional barrier that Wesker was rambling about?”
“I don’t know,” said Jill before she yelped at the feeling of the Tyrant’s tongue pushing further into her, past her cervical barrier and into her womb. “Oh God!” she cried as she wrapped her arms around the Tyrant’s head, hunching her body over it and pumping her hips frantically into it’s face. She couldn’t breathe. She couldn’t think. She couldn’t feel anything except for the intense orgasm that was shooting through her body and wouldn’t let up. She screamed long and hard and loud, unable to catch a breath because every time she tried to the pleasure would intensify and she’d just scream some more. This went on for two minutes straight before she passed out, hanging limp from the Tyrant’s body like a rag-doll.
“Jill?!” screamed Rebecca as she stopped sucking the Tyrant off and looked up to see the Tyrant push Jill off of his face. She barely had time to react, but managed to catch her before she hit the ground. “Hey!” she cried, “Wake up! What’s the matter with you! It was just one orgasm! This should be nothing by now!” She gently patted Jill’s face and sighed with relief when Jill stirred and looked at her. “What the fuck just hap—WHOAAAAA!!!” Rebecca cried out as the Tyrant picked her up and placed her in the same place that Jill had been in. It wasted no time in pushing it’s tongue deep into her inviting pussy.
“Rebecca!” cried Jill, “Let her go!”
“Don’t worry!” panted Rebecca as she felt the tongue continue to plumb her depths. “Get to work on it’s cock! It should cum soon…I hope!”
Jill didn’t exactly like this idea, but she did as she was told. The cock was bigger than it had been when she had dealt with it earlier. “What the hell is going on with this thing?!” she growled.
“It’s the most concentrated and potent infection that they’ve got here,” said Rebecca, trying to keep her voice level. “Nothing that we’ve dealt with so far comes close! There’s no way either of us could have taken this thing on alone! I’m glad you’re here with me.”
Jill smiled as she brought her mouth to the Tyrant’s cock. “I feel the same way,” she said as she licked the cock once or twice before opening her mouth and bobbing her head up and down the shaft. She ended up deep throating the cock, but she still couldn’t fit the whole thing into her mouth. It was just too big. But, her ministrations must have done their job, because it wasn’t long before Jill heard a rumbling from the monster. Jill stepped up her sucking, hoping that it would only cum once before being satisfied. (Yeah right! What kind of boss fight would that be?) She bobbed her head on the cock more quickly, rubbing her hands up and down the parts of the shaft that she couldn’t fit in her mouth. Before too long, she saw the balls constrict and could actually feel the monster’s cum work it’s way up the cock. But, she was totally unprepared for the jetstream of cum that blasted her face right off of the cock and shot all over the room. “Holy shit!” cried Jill as she looked up at the cock that was still shooting stream after stream of cum into the air. Most of it was sticking to the ceiling, but the cum that didn’t came hurtling down to land on Jill and Rebecca. It was weird, even though the cum seemed to be shot out at random, the Tyrant didn’t have a speck of cum fall on it. “This thing’s completely out of our league…” she muttered. “What the hell are we supposed to do to stop it?!” She looked up at Rebecca who was spastically pumping her hips into the Tyrant’s face. She wasn’t screaming, but Jill could tell that the thing had managed to do to Rebecca what it had done to her earlier.
Rebecca was wondering how Jill had managed to stay conscious as long as she had, because she couldn’t catch her breath at all. As soon as the Tyrant’s tongue had penetrated her womb, it was like a bolt of lightning had shot through her body. The thing wasn’t even moving in her anymore. As soon as it had entered her womb, it stopped dead, but just it’s presence in there had set her off. She couldn’t control her body anymore and just had to keep pumping her hips into the Tyrant’s face. Her continuous orgasm finally culminated in a big one that made her arch her back so far, that she had to let go of the Tyrant’s head and only her legs were keeping her on the thing. “Oh God…” she squeaked with her last remaining air before she passed out and fell from the Tyrant’s shoulders. She landed in Jill’s waiting arms.
Jill looked at Rebecca’s face and made sure she was still breathing before she gently set her down and glared at the Tyrant. “Ok, you fucking prick!” she growled. “I’m not sure how this is gonna work. You may kill me and then Barry…but leave Rebecca alone. Now, you want to fuck me…I know you do…it’s what you were fucking designed for. So let’s get it over with already.” The Tyrant slowly stomped up to her. It looked her up and down. She was staring defiantly into it’s eyes and had her arms folded across her chest. But, she still had cum sliding down her body and her pussy was sopping wet and dripping onto the floor. It grinned at her. Jill blushed as she said, “Yeah, that’s right. I’ve been so infected by this shit that I actually want to fuck you too! But that doesn’t mean I have to like the fact that I want to!” She winced as the Tyrant reached it’s regular hand out and touched her hair. But it didn’t pull on it or hurt her at all; it started to gently stroke it. She slowly opened her eyes as she felt it take off her beret, her only remaining piece of clothing other than her boots, and toss it away. The Tyrant slowly ran it’s fingers through her hair before the hand slowly traveled down her body. She shuddered with lust as she felt it gently squeeze one breast and then the other before continuing it’s way down to it’s final destination; her pussy. It stroked Jill’s pussy once or twice before bringing it’s hand to it’s mouth and licking it. It then proceeded to really get a good dollop of saliva onto it’s hand before going back to Jill’s pussy. Jill’s reaction was an instantaneous orgasm. Her whole body shuddered before her legs went out on her. The Tyrant managed to hold her up with it’s clawed hand, while it continued stroking her pussy, causing Jill to go from one orgasm to the next. “What the hell is going on?” groaned Jill as the Tyrant finally pulled it’s hand away from her. “Is it really THAT concentrated? I’ve heard of being killed by love before…but this is ridiculous.”
But the Tyrant wasn’t anywhere near done with her yet. With it’s claw slowly wrapping around her body, it easily lifted her up into the air and positioned her so that she was right over it’s cock. She looked down at the cock with trepidation. If that monster’s tongue had managed to reach her cervix, she could bet that it’s cock would too. The cock was over two feet long now, and if it managed to actually fuck her like she was a normal person…it would kill her. Tears came to her eyes as she thought of it; to make it this far and die just as they were getting out. But the Tyrant used it’s hand to lift her head up to face him. It gently brushed away her tears as it leaned it’s head in and kissed her on the lips. Jill was panting with fear and desire as she felt the Tyrant’s tongue slowly lick her lips. She opened her mouth to accept it’s tongue and was happy to feel it enter and explore her mouth. It’s tongue tasted different from the other creatures that she had fucked before, but she just guessed that was because of it’s increased infection.
Rebecca was gently stirring and opened her eyes slowly. It took her only a few short seconds to notice Jill and the Tyrant. Jill was sucking ferociously at the Tyrant’s face. The Tyrant was squeezing her butt with it’s hand. Jill was getting into the Tyrant a little bit too strongly for Rebecca’s taste, but she knew it had to be because of the intense concentration of S-virus that had to be in that tongue. “Let’s see,” she said as she slowly got up and limped over to an analyzing computer, “if the normal zombie’s energy enhancement kiss is like a shot of adrenaline…” She got a specimen of the cum that had splashed onto her and placed it on the analyzing tray. The computer whirred to life and quickly displayed the information. Fortunately it had past data from the Hunter creatures that they had dealt with before. And the Tyrant’s cum was one hundred times more potent than the Hunters. “Damn!” she said, “this thing’s kiss, if it really does have that much more power than the others, is as powerful as three shots of adrenaline laced with espresso, pixy sticks, pop rocks, whipped cream and a cherry on top!” She looked up at Jill, who was futily bashing her hips against the Tyrant’s chest and swallowed audibly. “Crap…” she muttered, “If she doesn’t find a release for all of that energy soon, she’s gonna go crazy.”
At that very minute, Jill pulled her face away from the Tyrant’s and screamed, “Fuck me! Please! Fuck me now! I need your cock in me! Take your rod and slam it into me now! Take me and make me yours, you fucking bastard!”
Rebecca’s eyebrows raised and her jaw dropped. She had never heard Jill beg for it before, not even when they were fooling around together. That suddenly brought everything into perspective. They were screwed if they didn’t think of a trick to defeat this thing. She quickly started searching the computer’s data banks, hoping to find some sort of weakness. “There’s got to be something on here!” she muttered. She looked up at Jill and the Tyrant; taking note that Jill was now babbling incoherently even though she knew that Jill was still begging to be fucked. “Please…let there be something on here! I’m not interested in becoming a mindless sex-crazed slave of this thing. Just being sex-crazed is enough for me.”
Jill was completely unaware of Rebecca’s rambling, or even of the fact that she was still in the room. All she cared about was the fact that the Tyrant still held her over it’s cock and wasn’t fucking her. “What is the matter with you?!” she screamed at it. “You were designed to fuck women, weren’t you?! Well, why don’t you do what you were made to do?! Am I not good enough for you?!” The Tyrant answered by raising her body some more and licking her breasts. Jill groaned in frustration and passion as her breasts were expertly licked by an obvious master of the art of sex. The Tyrant used the length of it’s tongue to it’s advantage, wrapping it around Jill’s breast before bringing her in closer so it could gently chew on her nipple. “Oh God!” cried Jill as she wrapped her arms around the Tyrant’s head. The Tyrant moved between her two breasts, giving them both an equal amount of attention. Jill screamed as she felt the Tyrant finally engulf her whole breast in it’s mouth, sucking and chewing on it while it gripped and squeezed the other with it’s hand.
“Great…” said Rebecca, trying to ignore her compatriot’s squeals of joy, “It’s immune to fire…ice…electricity…acid…Everything short of a short-range blast of a rocket launcher!” She gritted her teeth and forced a grin as she said, “And we don’t fucking have one of those right now!” She banged her fist on the table, causing two things to happen. First, she hurt her hand, and secondly, a pencil fell off of the desk and rolled underneath it. Frustrated, Rebecca reached under the table to get the pencil and blinked when she saw the computer disk taped to the underside of the table. She grabbed it and shoved it into the computer, hoping to God that it gave her some helpful info. “Come on baby!” she said hopefully, “Where is it’s Achilles heel? At this point, I’ll take an ingrown toenail!” She looked through the entire contents of the disk, getting more and more frustrated before she opened the last file and snapped her fingers. “Bingo!” she said happily.
Jill didn’t hear Rebecca snap her fingers or shout out with joy, because she was too busy watching as the Tyrant finally started to lower her down onto it’s cock. She watched in anticipation as it slowly got closer and closer to her drenched opening and gasped when it touched her pussy. It felt like a spark shot through her body and she arched her back. It wasn’t an orgasm, but it felt great anyway. She thought that her pleasure couldn’t possibly get any stronger, but then the Tyrant started to push her down onto it’s cock. She cried out as she felt it’s cock slowly part her lips and push inside of her. “Oh…that’s soooo good!” she moaned. “Come on! Push it all the way in me!” She only stopped babbling when the Tyrant started kissing her again, which she took to with relish, even as she was continually pushed further down on the cock. Every fiber of her being felt like it was on fire as she finally felt her hips touch the Tyrant’s. The Tyrant’s cock was firmly embedded inside of her womanhood, and the tip was right up against her cervix. It was a perfect fit. Jill was starting to feel light-headed from the continuous pleasurable sensations that were shooting though her body, but nothing could make her pass out when the Tyrant suddenly lifted her up and thrust himself into her. Her eyes shot open and she screamed into the Tyrant’s mouth as it started to fuck her. She tried to thrust her hips in rhythm with him, but there was no point to it, since the Tyrant was actually pumping her hips and holding itself in place. There was nothing she could do to help herself or the Tyrant along. She was completely at it’s mercy, which was fine because just then her body shook with a tremendous orgasm and she went limp. She was still conscious, but her muscles were so tired that she couldn’t move anymore. The Tyrant’s kiss wasn’t doing the job of rejuvenating her like the zombie’s kisses had done, and she had to wonder about that, but her thoughts were drawn away from everything when another orgasm hit her. She arched her back and screamed, pulling her mouth from the Tyrant’s as she did so, but the Tyrant didn’t seem to notice and just kept thrusting her onto itself.
Rebecca looked up at Jill and shuddered. The Tyrant was giving her orgasm after orgasm, not letting her body get back the energy it needed. She was going to pass out soon, but there was nothing either of them could do about it. “Well, I found it’s weakness…” she mumbled, “But there’s nothing I can do about it. I need Jill’s help to implement this…or maybe Barry’s.” She looked over at Barry, who was still out cold. She sighed as she looked back at Jill and knew that she was going to have to fuck that thing too. There was no getting around it, and even though the thought turned her on immensely, seeing Jill’s predicament made her worry about her chances of survival. “I’m not as physically strong as Jill,” she sighed, “Fucking that thing might kill me…but I’ve got to do it so that Jill has the time to finish it off.” Her head snapped up and she grabbed a notebook from the desk. “No time to worry about myself,” she said, a new fire in her eyes, “If Jill’s going to survive, I have to come up with a plan for her to follow.”
Jill was just a rag doll in the Tyrant’s arms by this time. The Tyrant continued to fuck her slowly, not showing any signs of getting near it’s limit even though Jill had orgasmed 16 times by then. She tried, desperately, to kiss the Tyrant some more; hoping against hope that it would do something to give her more energy, but the Tyrant was too busy suckling on her breasts to kiss her. “Rebecca,” she whimpered, “Help me…please…” A single tear slid down her check before another orgasm shot through her body. She didn’t have the strength to scream, or even move, so she merely shuddered before she blacked out.
“Jill!” cried Rebecca. She had heard Jill’s pathetic plea for rescue and cursed her inability to do anything. She quickly wrote down the last segments of her plan before rushing over to Jill and the Tyrant. She frantically tried to climb up onto the Tyrant so that she could help Jill, but just then the Tyrant started to thrust into Jill faster and faster. “Jill, wake up!” cried Rebecca. “I don’t want to lose you! I love you! Wake up already!” Just then, the Tyrant let out a roar that shattered all of the glass tubes in the lab as it thrust deeply into Jill. Rebecca cringed when she heard it roar and gaped when she saw Jill’s belly distend. “Wait...” she said, “That shouldn’t happen. She should just absorb it.” But, regardless of how things should have been, when the Tyrant pulled out of Jill, a flood of it’s cum came pouring out of her. It dropped her, unceremoniously, onto the floor.
Jill moaned. She could hear someone calling to her, but couldn’t make out the words. She slowly opened her eyes and felt, more than saw, Rebecca kneeling next to her. She seemed to be crying. “What’s the matter, kid?” she asked quietly, unable to make a sound louder than a whisper.
Rebecca’s head shot up at the sound of Jill’s voice. “Oh god!” she said as she leaned in quickly and hugged Jill. “I thought I’d lost you. Come on. I’ll give you some strength back.” She moved her lips toward Jill’s and gently kissed her. As their lips met, Rebecca slowly opened her mouth and ran her tongue across Jill’s lips and teeth once or twice before gently pushing her way into Jill’s mouth.
Jill still wasn’t coherent and didn’t understand what was happening, but her instincts kicked in and, as soon as she felt Rebecca’s tongue enter her mouth, she started to kiss back. She felt strength return to her muscles, and that caused her to wrap her arms around Rebecca and hold her close as the two women kissed each other passionately.
Rebecca slowly, and reluctantly, broke off the kiss and looked down at Jill. “Don’t ever do that to me again,” she said with a smile.
“I’ll try not to,” said Jill as she slowly sat up. She looked down at the huge puddle of cum that she was lying on and raised an eyebrow. “Did that…?” Rebecca looked like she was about to say something, but instead she screamed when the Tyrant, tired of waiting, grabbed her and started to suckle on her breasts. “Rebecca!” screamed Jill.
“Jill!” cried Rebecca as the Tyrant started fingering her pussy. “There’s…ah…a sheet of paper…ooh…on the desk! Read it…oh God…You have to kill this thing!” She groaned in pleasure as the Tyrant’s ministrations brought her to orgasm. “I’ll try to hold out,” she moaned, “but try to do it quickly…I don’t know how MMMMPH!” Her sentence was cut off as the Tyrant stopped sucking on her breasts and drove it’s tongue into her mouth.
“Dammit!” cursed Jill as she watched Rebecca succumb to the Tyrant, eagerly wrapping her arms around it’s neck and kissing it ferociously. “Now where’s that note?” She rushed over to the desk and found the paper that Rebecca had mentioned. “The only way to stop the Tyrant after it’s been awakened is to…cut off it’s dick?!” read Jill. “The lack of a sexual organ will be a near fatal blow to a creature such as that, whose main function is sex.” Jill looked at the note and then up at Rebecca, who was thrusting her hips against the Tyrant’s chest. “Well, she is the smart one…” sighed Jill. She was about to toss down the note when she saw a little scribble at the end that she hadn’t noticed before. “PS. Jill, you have to do this as soon as it’s done fucking me. I don’t care how dead I look or act. You have to do it while it’s vulnerable.” Jill frowned at the note and tossed it aside. “I know that…” she said miserably, “It’s not gonna be easy though. I mean, how do I go about doing this anyway? I’ve seen the size of it, and it’s not like I have the physical strength to swipe that thing off with anything short of a lightsaber.” She looked around for something to use before smacking herself in the forehead. “Of course!” she said. “That Magnum! That’ll blow the thing’s cock off, no problem!” (BTW, yes, I’m a guy, and yes, this whole line of thought is making me wince too…) “Now where did I toss that thing?”
As Jill started looking for the magnum, Rebecca watched the Tyrant’s cock enter her slowly. “Yes!” she cried when she felt it touch her cervix. “Come on, you pathetic creature! Go ahead and fulfill the purpose that was given to you when you were mutilated beyond all belief! Fuck me already!” The Tyrant growled at Rebecca, apparently not liking what she was saying. But she wasn’t done yet. “Come on big man! Fuck my brains out! You feel you have to prove something by fucking a small girl like me to oblivion and possibly to death? Well, go ahead then!” The Tyrant roared at Rebecca, sending spittle flying into her face, but she didn’t cower. This only seemed to make the Tyrant angrier. It wrapped it’s claw around her tiny frame and lifted her up almost off of it’s cock, before slamming her back down. Rebecca screamed in a combination of pleasure and pain as she was violently fucked by the Tyrant. Her hope was that if the Tyrant fucked her quickly like this, it was more likely to cum sooner. Of course, if she was wrong, she was screwed.
Jill’s head whirled around when she heard Rebecca scream, and almost ran to her, but stopped herself. “I have to find that damn gun,” she mumbled. “Let’s see…I tossed it away when the Tyrant first broke out, so it should be up there.” She sprinted up the short flight of steps and looked around frantically. “There it is!” she cried. She dashed to the gun, which was sitting next to Rebecca’s bag. “She must have dropped her bag next to my gun.” She picked up the magnum, checking to see how many bullets were actually in it. There were only two, and she hadn’t found any ammo while she was in the mansion. “Dammit!” she fumed. “I just hope it’s enough. If these bullets aren’t enough, we’re completely fucked…literally…” She was brought out of her thoughts when she heard Rebecca calling to her.
“Jill!” screamed Rebecca. “He’s getting close! Get over here now!” She was unable to move anymore, but she had managed to keep her voice, by not screaming from her orgasms. Still, she was exhausted. The Tyrant wasn’t lasting as long as it did with Jill because of it’s furious pace, but Rebecca wasn’t being allowed to take it easy either. The Tyrant’s thrusting was getting faster and faster by the second, and Rebecca was being tossed about. She felt lucky that it wasn’t killing her, but it was cutting things a little close in that respect. But then the monster thrust deeply into her and roared again, and this time Rebecca screamed. She screamed in terror and pain as she felt the Tyrant’s cum shooting into her womb, filling her with more cum than her body could ever take. She watched in horror as her belly distended from the huge amounts of cum that were being pumped into her tiny body, even as she finally couldn’t hold back anymore and screamed in mind-shattering orgasm.
Jill heard Rebecca’s scream of release suddenly stop when the girl passed out, and had to fight every urge to help her when she was dumped to the floor. “I have to kill this thing, for all of our sakes,” she said firmly. Holding the magnum behind her back she walked up to the Tyrant. She quickly got on her knees and started to lick it’s cock, to keep it from grabbing and fucking her again. She watched it’s face closely as she sucked it off, waiting for her opportunity. Her time came when the Tyrant slowly closed it’s eyes. She moved faster than she ever had before, whipping the gun around and placing the barrel up against the monster’s cock, where it met the hips. “Fuck this, asshole!” she growled as she pulled the trigger. Her face was splashed with blood as the magnum roared, knocking her off her feet. She looked up and saw that she had blown off it’s nut sack and badly wounded it’s cock. The monster roared in pain and swung at Jill, but she rolled back up to it and quickly fired the other bullet at the wounded piece of flesh. Jill and the Tyrant stopped for a split-second as the bullet escaped the gun and flew through the monster’s cock, blowing it off completely. (*wince*) The Tyrant roared in anguish at the mortal blow, but it was determined to take Jill with it. It grabbed her by the throat and started to squeeze. “No!” choked Jill as she struggled futily. But there was nothing she could do to extricate herself. She saw spots in front of her eyes as she slowly asphyxiated. “Can’t…die…now!” she gasped and immediately regretted wasting the air. She was about to black out when she heard a gunshot. The Tyrant roared and dropped her to the ground. She hit her head and blacked out.
“Dammit!” shouted Barry as he slowly picked himself up off the ground. “Go down already!” He fired three more bullets at the Tyrant, and now they seemed to affect it. The Tyrant slowed down and stared blankly at Barry before tilting this way and that. He saw what was happening and quickly ran in, grabbed up Jill and dashed away before the huge monster toppled forward. If he hadn’t gotten her out of there, she would have been crushed. “Jill?!” he called, gently slapping her face. “Jill! Snap out of it!”
Jill barely heard someone calling her name. It wasn’t the same person as before. “Barry?” she asked before shooting up and coughing violently. “Oh god damn!” she choked as she spit up blood. Her violent coughing fit lasted a minute, but she eventually stopped. Panting, she looked at the Tyrant. It was laying face down on the floor. A small pool of blood was leaking out from under it’s hips. “It’s over…” she sighed. “Wait! Rebecca!”
“I’m over here…” groaned Rebecca as she slowly sat up. “Fuck that hurt…” She gently touched her pussy and winced. “I don’t know about you, but I’m gonna be so sore tomorrow…”
Jill smiled and started to laugh. “Yeah, same here!” she cackled before coughing again. “Right…almost died…shouldn’t do that…” She sighed heavily and looked back at Barry. “You saved me. Thank you.” She kissed him gently on the cheek and giggled when she saw him blush.
“Hey…uh…yeah, sure,” he stammered. “No problem. Uh…would you please not do that again until you have some clothes on or something?”
“Aw, he’s flustered!” chided Rebecca as she got up and stretched, completely oblivious to Barry’s desperate attempts to look elsewhere. “Look, as far as I’m concerned there’s nothing to be modest about anymore. We’ve been fucked so many times, it’s not even a question of impropriety anymore.” She looked down at herself for a second before declaring, “I may decide to join a nudist colony!”
Jill rolled her eyes as she walked over to Rebecca’s bag and picked it up. “I don’t think you’d quite fit in there as much as you’d think,” she said. She pulled her Samurai Edge out of it and tossed the bag to Rebecca, who caught it easily. “Come on. Let’s look into destroying this dump.”
“Wait a minute!” said Rebecca. “What about Chris?!”
“Chris?” asked Barry, “You saw him? He’s still alive?”
“Yeah!” said Rebecca. “Maybe Wesker has a key! Let’s go loot his corpse…I mean his unconscious body…”
Jill snickered. “Yeah, and then we can throw him in a jail cell,” she said as she opened the door. “I can’t wait to see the look on his face when we…He’s gone!”
“What?” cried Rebecca. She pushed past Jill and looked at the empty corridor. “That fucker! He was only pretending to be knocked out!” She probably would have continued ranting if she hadn’t been cut off by claxons sounding.
“What’s that?” asked Jill before her eyes widened with realization. “Forget about Wesker!” she cried. “We’ve got to get out of here now! That bastard must have hit the self-destruct command!” She tore down the hall to the elevator with the other two right behind her. “Please let it still be operational,” she mumbled as she pressed the button and sighed with relief when the doors opened. They got in and hit the button to send them back up. When the doors opened again, Jill and Rebecca raced down the hall and made the right turn, leading to the exit, but Barry kept going to the generator room. “What the hell are you doing?” cried Jill, “The exit’s this way!”
“If Wesker’s in there, I’ll get him!” shouted Barry. “Besides, there’s something here that I want to take care of…” He waved them off as he ran to the door and closed it behind him.
Jill was about to go after him, but Rebecca stopped her. “He’ll be fine!” she said, “But we gotta get Chris out! Maybe the locks will be off-line because of this!”
Jill growled internally but nodded and ran to the door. She opened it and looked left and right. “Which door was it?” she cried.
“This one,” said Rebecca. “Let’s go!” The two raced back to Chris’ cell and were happy to see that he was still okay.
“What the hell’s going on?!” he asked. “What’s with all the sirens?”
“We’ve got to go,” said Jill as she opened the, now unlocked, cell door. “We think Wesker hit the self-destruct! Come on! What’s the matter with you?” Chris was staring at her. She looked down and suddenly remembered that she and Rebecca were completely naked except for their boots. She glared at Chris. “Now’s not the time for that!” she yelled as she grabbed his arm and dragged him along. Rebecca just giggled and scampered after them.
“What happened to your clothes?” asked Chris incredulously.
“Didn’t Wesker tell you anything when he threw you in here?” asked Rebecca as she took his other arm and helped Jill pull him along.
“He knocked me out the first chance he had,” said Chris bitterly. “I woke up in here, and only knew he was the one who did it because he came here once to gloat, but he didn’t tell me anything else. What does any of this have to do with you two being naked? He didn’t rape you, did he?! I’ll kill him!”
“You’ll be pretty hard pressed to pull that off,” said Barry as the three climbed the stairs leading to the exit. “He’s already dead. Those Chimera things did him in while he was setting the self-destruct off. I barely made it back myself.” He held up his arm, which had claw marks in it, for emphasis. “Come on. Wesker told me about an emergency helicopter pad. It’s this way.”
Barry led the group into a door that had been locked before. The door entered into a long and twisting hallway. Jill found some magnum bullets along the path, which surprised her, but she shrugged and took them, just in case. They were almost at the end of the hallway when they heard noises coming from behind. “What’s that?” asked Chris as she whirled around and pointed Jill’s gun in the direction of the noise.
“I don’t know, but I don’t like the sound of it,” said Barry. “Jill! You and Rebecca should keep going! There should be a com tower up there! Try and radio Brad in! If he’s anywhere in the Raccoon area, tell him to get his scrawny butt over here now!”
“I’m not sure I like this plan, but I’ll do it anyway,” said Jill as she and Rebecca ran the rest of the way down the hall and got in the emergency elevator. The elevator took them straight to the landing pad, and it was easy finding the com tower. Brad said that he had kept the copter ready to fly in case they tried to get in contact, so they gave him the coordinates and told him to get there ASAP. He said he’d be there in five minutes. “Well, I guess it’s a good thing that this place won’t blow for another ten minutes,” sighed Jill as she turned away from the console.
“How do you know that?” asked Rebecca.
“The facility is set to self-destruct in Ten Minutes. Please evacuate as soon as possible,” said an unnervingly calm voice over the loud speaker. Jill pointed to the console, showing that it had a timer on it too.
“I see…” said Rebecca. “So, what do we do for the next five minutes?” Jill shrugged and sat down. Rebecca looked over at her and leered. “Hey, do you want to…?” she started, but Jill cut her off.
“Not while in a self-destructing facility!” she snapped causing Rebecca to wince. “Besides, I want to talk about what the fuck happened with that thing down in the basement. It’s kiss gave me a huge energy boost at first, but slowly lost all functionality. And when it came inside of us…our bodies didn’t absorb the cum…why?”
“I think that monster’s S-virus concentration was too pure for our bodies to handle,” said Rebecca seriously. “It’s kiss was equated to a shot of espresso, but it was more like a shot of sugar. Sugar can help the body for a short burst of energy, but it’s useless in the long term. As for the cum, I can only guess. From what Wesker said, the S-virus absorbs the S-virus infected cum of the zombies and monsters to make it stronger…but if the S-virus infected cum is more potent than our infection is capable of handling…”
“Then the S-virus can’t absorb it, because it’s stronger than our own infection,” finished Jill. “I understand. It’s like the idea of a single caveman trying to kill a T-rex with only a spear.”
“A strange analogy, but more or less right,” said Rebecca. She was about to go into greater detail when she heard something that brought tears to her eyes. “He’s here!” she said quietly. “He’s here! We’re saved!”
“He’s early!” said Jill, slightly surprised, but too happy to care. The two girls ran, laughing, to the center of the helipad, waving happily at the helicopter. It was slowly circling the helipad and was starting to land when the ground beneath the girls’ feet started to rumble and crack. “What the hell?!” cried Jill as she and Rebecca jumped back just in time to avoid being clobbered by a huge hand that punched through the floor. “I recognize that!” shrieked Jill as she and Rebecca stared in terror at the huge clawed appendage that grabbed onto the floor and pulled, sending a huge monstrosity hurtling into the air. It barely missed hitting the chopper before landing directly in front of them. “Oh shit!”
“Took the words right out of my mouth!” squeaked Rebecca as the two girls looked up in dread at the thing that was standing over them. They knew it was the Tyrant. It still had the same face, claw and basic body type. But, it had definitely gone through a few changes since being dead. First off, it’s muscles were even bigger than before. They could tell that the thing wouldn’t be lumbering slowly anymore. But, the biggest change was in it’s lower body. Where it’s one gigantic cock had been before was now a writhing mass of squirming tentacles. (Oh come on! You were expecting this!) “You’ve got to be kidding me!” yelped Rebecca as she watched in shock, as the tentacles slowly grew in length and moved towards the two girls. They were too stunned by the whole ordeal to actually move, so it was no problem for the huge monster to ensnare them.
“Fuck!” shouted Jill as she felt tentacles wrap around her wrists and legs, snapping her out of her stupor. “Run Rebecca! Get out of here!”
“It’s a little late for that!” snapped Rebecca as she struggled against the tentacles that had grabbed her as well. “How many of these things does that bastard have? There’s no end to them! God dammit! I feel like I’m in one of those stupid hentai cartoons that my friends keep talking about!”
Jill cried out as the tentacles brought her face to face with the Tyrant. “What do you want?!” she cried, tears streaming down her face. It smirked at her, lightly running it’s claw along her throat. “If you’re gonna kill us, just do it!” she screamed. The Tyrant emitted a low rumbling sound, and Jill was repulsed when she realized that it was laughing. She was about to shout at it again, but it pressed it’s face to hers in a kiss. Her eyes clamped shut in disgust as she tried, desperately, to keep it’s tongue out of her mouth, but it was far too strong for her. She cried out as the monster’s tongue forced it’s way past her lips, exploring her mouth. She was expecting the shot of adrenaline that would have had her fucking the monster right then and there. But, suddenly her mind felt very light. She didn’t know what she had been doing, but it didn’t really matter anymore. After all, there was thing big strong thing in front of her. She was sure that it would take care of her…in every possible hole.
“Jill?” asked Rebecca quietly as she watched a tentacle wrap around Jill’s waist as the two tentacles around her arms let her go. She swallowed nervously as Jill wrapped her arms around the Tyrant’s head and happily kissed it back. “Jill!” she cried, “What the fuck’s the matter with you?!”
Rebecca shuddered as Jill pulled her head away from the Tyrant and looked at her. Jill was smiling warmly at her, but her eyes were lifeless. “Nothing’s the matter with me,” said Jill in a drab monotone that ran a chill up Rebecca’s spine. “As long as I’m with him, everything will be just fine.” She smiled again before she went back to kissing the Tyrant.
“Holy shit!” shivered Rebecca, “I really am in one of those hentai cartoons! What’s going on? Is it some form of mind-control? It’s gotta be. There’s no other explanation for her behavior.” She looked up at Jill again and screamed when she saw that two tentacles were aimed right at Jill’s pussy and ass. “Jill!” she cried, “Look out!” But Jill only let out a small squeak before giggling and continuing to kiss the Tyrant as she felt the tentacles slide their ways deeply into her.
Jill’s was enjoying herself immensely. After all, who wouldn’t love to have tentacles rammed inside of them, pistoning in and out at a furious pace? Nothing else mattered except for fucking this monster. There was nothing else. The annoying little girl kept screaming at her to wake up, but she didn’t care. All that mattered was that the pleasure kept coming. The Tyrant was all there was. She barely registered the sound of an elevator door opening, and didn’t acknowledge the sound of a man saying, “What the hell?!”
Rebecca’s head shot up when she heard Chris’ outcry. She saw Chris and Barry, standing by the elevator, looking aghast at them. “It’s more powerful than before!” she shouted. “It’s got some sort of mind-controlling hallucinogen on it’s tongue! You guys have got to get out of here before it kiMMMPH!!!” Rebecca’s head thrashed about, trying to dislodge the tentacle from her mouth, but to no avail. Tears rolled down her cheeks as it started thrusting in and out of her mouth.
“God dammit!” snarled Barry as he ran for the com tower. Chris was too stunned to move. “Chris!” yelled Barry, snapping the other man out of it. “If you don’t get your ass over here now, you won’t live to see your next birthday!”
Chris shook his head and followed Barry. When the two got into the tower, Chris finally found his voice. “What the hell is that thing?!” he asked. “It’s raping them! How do we stop it?!”
Barry glared at Chris. He knew the boy was clueless about what had been going on here, but his naiveté was bordering on the imbecilic. “There’s nothing we can do with the weaponry we have,” he growled. “I wouldn’t worry too much about those two. They’ve handled a lot over the past few days, and they’ve always come out on top…after a round or two.” He smirked at his little joke, but Chris grimaced.
“That’s not funny,” said Chris, earning him a scowl from Barry.
“You’re right, it’s not,” he admitted. “It’s just the truth. We’ve got to have faith in them…unless you have a better plan.”
Chris was about to say something when they both heard a crackle of static from the radio. “…in…co…ple…he…me…”
Barry was at the radio in a flash, twisting the dial and calling into the microphone, “Can you hear me? Brad! Do you read me?!”
“Loud and clear,” said a very relieved sounding Brad. “I’ve been trying to get in touch with someone since that thing busted out of the helipad. What the hell is it? And is it fucking Jill and Rebecca?!”
“Never mind that!” snapped Barry. “Do you still have all of our weaponry in that helicopter?”
“Yeah,” replied Brad. “Everything that we packed for the mission is still on board. Why?”
“Because we need some heavy artillery and we need it now!” said Barry through clenched teeth. “I don’t care what you toss out of that machine! Just give us something to fight that monster with!”
“10-4,” replied Brad before the radio cut out.
Jill pulled her mouth away from the Tyrant and looked at Rebecca. “Hey,” she whined, “I want one of those too! Let me suck you off too!” The Tyrant grinned as it pushed a tentacle into her mouth. Jill let out a muffled laugh before she started to suck on the tentacle in earnest.
Rebecca was in the process of going over the pros and cons of biting the tentacle that was pumping away at her mouth. She had almost managed to come up with a definite answer when the tentacle pulled out of her. She coughed and gasped, unable to understand what was going on. “What the…?” was as far as she got before she cried out at the feeling of her body being pulled through the air. She found herself staring at the Tyrant’s face. “No!” she cried before her cries were muffled by the Tyrant’s mouth clamping over hers, shoving it’s tongue deeply into her mouth. She struggled futily for a minute before she suddenly wondered what it was she was struggling for. After all, she was being held and kissed by such a big, strong man. She had always wanted to get romantically acquainted with a big, strong man, and now this one was kissing her sensuously. It was like a dream come true. But, there was something bothering her. A strange feeling in the back of her brain that told her that this wasn’t a good thing. She ignored it. It was probably nothing important anyway. She moaned happily when she felt the two tentacles pushing into her pussy and ass. And when they started thrusting into her, she knew that everything was right with the world. Because she was with her man.
“Oh for fucks sake!” cried Barry as he watched Rebecca lose her mind. “What now? We needed at least one of them to be sane to make this plan work!”
Jill moaned and groaned in joy at the feeling of the tentacles cumming inside of her. She was upset when they pulled out, but then two fresh one’s plunged right in to replace them, making her sigh with ecstasy. She looked over at her man, and was enraged to see him kissing another woman. He was fucking her too. “What are you doing with that slut?!” she screamed as she spat out the tentacle that was in her mouth.
“Who said that?” asked Rebecca as she pulled her head away from the Tyrant. She looked over at Jill and couldn’t believe her eyes. This woman was being fucked by her man. “What’s the meaning of this?!” she cried. She wasn’t angry. She was too hurt to be angry. She turned back to the Tyrant, asking, “Why are you with her too? Aren’t I good enough? What’s wrong with me?” The Tyrant smirked as it rammed tentacles into both of the women’s mouths and forced them to face each other. They were both forced to watch him fucking the other woman. Jill raged, trying to pull free so that she could kill Rebecca. Rebecca just tried to turn away and started crying. But both girls cried out in joy when they felt their respective tentacles pouring more cum into their wombs.
“Those two won’t be able to take much more of this,” muttered Chris as he waited impatiently for Brad to drop a weapon. He felt disgusted with himself as he felt his cock stir while watching the Tyrant thrust more tentacles into the two girls. He had thought of Rebecca as a helpful younger sister during their attempts to escape the mansion. But now, seeing her like this. It was too weird. And Jill…he’d always wanted to be with her, but he could never get her alone. And looking at her, she was still beautiful, but that beauty was marred by the horrific thing that was forcing not only it’s body but false emotions on her. He couldn’t stand it. They were both so into it that he could actually hear the squelching sounds coming from the thrusting of the tentacles through the windows of the com tower.
“You’re right,” said Barry, “but what are we supposed to do? We don’t even have any ammo left.” He looked over at his friend and saw the look in his eyes. He clapped his hand on Chris’ shoulder and said, “Don’t let it get to you. I don’t like it anymore than you do. They’re both friends of mine too. On top of that I’m happily married, but being in their presence right now makes me want to be with them…intimately. Whatever’s happened to them, it’s upped their animal magnetism. Fortunately, we, as humans, have the ability to resist the animalistic urges that are torturing us right now. Take all of your self-loathing at getting turned on by that, and focus it on the Tyrant.” He pounded his fist against the radio. “Not that it matters what you do if we don’t get any goddamn weaponry! What’s taking him?”
The tentacles in both Jill’s and Rebecca’s mouth came at the same time, shooting the sticky cum down their throats before pulling out and shooting the last of it over their faces. As soon as the tentacle was free of Jill’s mouth, she screamed, “Kill that bitch!”
Rebecca gasped as the tentacle left her mouth before whimpering, “Love only me. I’m begging you!”
“Let me at her!” roared Jill, “Just get me a little closer and I’ll tear her apart!”
“Please let her go!” begged Rebecca. “Let her go so we can go away together. I’ll do anything for you as long as you love only me.” The Tyrant rumbled with laughter again as it pulled it’s tentacles out of the two girls, making them cry out in disappointment. It released Jill’s arms and moved Rebecca closer, holding her in place. “What are you doing?!” cried Rebecca. “I love you! She’ll kill me!! Help!!!”
Chris almost ran out to fight the Tyrant with his bare hands when he heard Rebecca scream. But Barry held him back. “What the fuck do you think you can do?!” asked Barry severely.
“I don’t know!” growled Chris. “But if I don’t do anything to stop this madness then I’m no better than Wesker!” Barry scowled and released his grip on his friend. Chris’ words had hit him harder than Chris had intended, but, then again, Chris didn’t know anything about what Barry had done.
Jill grinned as Rebecca’s screaming and squirming figure was brought closer to her. “Now bitch, this is what you get for trying to take my man from me!” she snarled as she reached out her hands and slapped Rebecca in the face. Rebecca winced but didn’t cry out. She was made of tougher stuff than that. But then Jill clawed at her face. Rebecca felt blood drip down her cheek and started to whimper.
“Please, don’t do this,” sobbed Rebecca. “You can find another man. One who doesn’t love me!”
“Shut up!” shouted Jill as she wrapped her fingers around Rebecca’s throat and started to squeeze. “Shut up! Shut up!! Shut up!!!” Rebecca gasped pitifully as she struggled to free her arms to defend herself, but the Tyrant seemed to be enjoying itself too much. “You think he loves you?!” laughed Jill hysterically. “Well, if he did, he wouldn’t be doing this to you, now would he? Die already, you bitch!!!”
Rebecca could feel her life slipping away. Jill was easily squeezing her passage closed so she couldn’t get any air. It was like when she was drowning because of the Neptune. She kind of wished that the girl who had saved her then was there now to save her again, but she knew it was useless to hope. Everything was getting dark, but through the haze she could still see the face of the woman who was choking her. It was strange. She looked like that same girl who had saved her before. Then that strange feeling in the back of her brain spoke up again, and this time she listened. Her eyes snapped open for a split second as recognition finally hit her, but it was too late to do anything about it. Her lungs were on fire, and she only had a little air left, which was slowly leaving her body in strangled gasps and gurgles. But, she pooled all of the strength that was left in her to say, “I…Love you…Jill…” With those words, she blacked out.
Jill blinked as her hands slowly fell away from the bitch that she had been strangling. Those last words, they hit something in the back of her mind, but she couldn’t tell what. Not that it really mattered. The Tyrant dumped the lifeless body away and proceeded to continue fucking her, so everything was right with the world. But still…even the pleasure that the tentacles were giving her weren’t enough to assuage the dread that was welling up inside of her. It all came to a point when she heard a man screaming a name. It was a name that she recognized, but didn’t know where from. But, she suddenly looked down at the body of the girl that she had strangled and it all came into focus. “Oh my god!” she screamed. “Rebecca! What have I done?!” Realizing that her hands were still free, Jill quickly dug her nails into the tentacle around her waist. The monster roared in pain as she felt the tentacle loosen it’s grip enough for her to slide out. She pulled the tentacles from her pussy and ass as she ran to Rebecca’s side. “Oh god!” she cried, “Rebecca! Come on! Speak to me! You can’t be dead! I need you!” She was sobbing over Rebecca’s form when she heard a dull clank right next to her. She looked around and saw a rocket launcher had landed on the ground nearby. She looked up and saw Brad waving frantically and pointing for her to look back. She looked back and saw that the Tyrant wasn’t pleased with her and was lowering it’s shoulder, preparing to bull rush her. She picked up Rebecca and tumbled to the side just as the Tyrant dashed past her old position. She quickly got up and ran to the com tower. She gave Rebecca to Chris, saying, “Take care of her. But, whatever you do, don’t try to give her CPR! I’ll do that after I take care of that thing!”
Chris gave her a befuddled look and was about to protest when Barry clapped his hand over Chris’ mouth and said, “Don’t worry. We’ll keep her alive as long as we can. Just don’t take too long. And don’t worry about CPR. She’s still breathing, but there’s no telling what something like that’ll do until we get her some medical attention.” Jill shuddered but nodded as she ran out of the building and raced for the rocket launcher.
She vaulted over the rushing Tyrant, landing next to the launcher. She picked it up and aimed it easily at the hulking beast. She knew it was smart enough to dodge out of the way, so she had to time her shot so that she fired as it was charging at her. The two stared at each other, both faces filled with rage. “You bastard!” screamed Jill. “If Rebecca dies, I’ll take you out, no matter how long it takes!” The Tyrant growled. This woman didn’t amuse it anymore. It surreptitiously snaked a tentacle out and behind her. Before Jill knew it, the tentacle knocked the launcher from her grasp and snared itself around her wrists. She struggled, but she knew it was no use. The Tyrant was much too strong for her. It slowly snaked more tentacles out to her. She winced as they slithered about her body. The ones that held her lifted her off the ground and slowly turned her around. She craned her head around to see what was going on, but everything dissolved in a flash of pain as the tentacles started to whip her back. She screamed in pain as she felt welts and cuts appear on her back with each slash of the tentacles. The Tyrant was obviously enjoying itself, because before long, it shoved more tentacles into Jill’s pussy and ass again; raping her as it was beating her. Jill struggled and cried out in anguish at the humiliation and utter soul-crushing force of this monstrous thing. Yet, at the same time her cries were mingled with moans of pleasure as the S-virus refused to let her get fucked and not enjoy it. The Tyrant roared as it pulled it’s tentacles from her and spewed it’s cum all over her back, making Jill scream in agony. Her body spasmed as pain flooded her and then went limp. Jill couldn’t fight anymore. Tears rolled down her cheeks as she whimpered pitifully.
“Let her go you mother fucker!” rasped a voice that Jill wasn’t expecting. Her head whipped around and her eyes widened when she saw Rebecca pointing the rocket launcher at the Tyrant. And she didn’t hesitate to use it either. She fired the rocket directly into the monsters mass of tentacles. The rocket exploded, sending up a dust cloud that no one could see through. But Jill felt the tentacles that had ensnared her let go and fall, limply, to the ground. She collapsed to her knees, shaken but not hurt too badly. Rebecca ran to her and threw her arms around her, crying. “Are you okay?!” she sobbed. “I heard your screams and couldn’t stop myself. I had to help you!”
Jill was so happy that Rebecca was okay that she was unable to speak, but she held the girl tightly to her. When she found her voice she said, “I’m so sorry! I was so scared that I’d killed you!”
“I don’t mean to interrupt your beautiful little reunion,” said Barry hurriedly, “But, we’ve only got a minute to get out of here! There’s no time for Brad to land! I had him drop a ladder! Let’s go!”
“You two first!” snapped Jill, causing Rebecca to giggle and Barry to blush. He grumbled something before shoving Chris to the ladder. Chris and Barry quickly climbed the ladder before Rebecca pushed Jill to it too. “What? You should go first,” said Jill.
“You’re hurt!” said Rebecca quickly. “Just go!” Jill shrugged and climbed the ladder, followed quickly by Rebecca. Jill was pulling Rebecca into the copter when Rebecca suddenly slipped, screaming, “Something’s got my leg!”
“What?!” cried Jill as she peered over the edge. She gasped in terror as she saw that one of the Tyrant’s tentacles was latched onto Rebecca. She looked down further and almost threw up when she saw that the tentacle was attached to the torso of the Tyrant…and that was about it. It had about half of it’s head left and that huge claw was still there…but it was falling apart as she watched. “Give me a gun!” she barked at Chris. “And keep her in the chopper!” Chris handed Jill a gun before grabbing Rebecca under her arms and pulling. Jill growled as she pointed her gun at the Tyrant’s brain box. “I’ve had enough of you,” she snarled. “Die already!” The Tyrant opened it’s mouth to roar at her, but apparently it’s vocal chords had been destroyed because it was silent. She retrained her aim and fired. The bullets flew into the Tyrant’s mouth, and exploded out the back of it’s head. The Tyrant flailed about a little before letting out a gurgle and falling to pieces. Unfortunately, it’s flailing caused it’s claw to rake across Rebecca’s back twice, in a criss-cross fashion, slicing through her bandages. Rebecca screamed as Chris pulled her into the copter.
“How bad is it?” she asked, wincing in pain.
“Not bad,” said Chris honestly. “Jill’s back looks worse.”
“He’s right,” said Jill. “Those cut’s will heal without much trouble. Come on, I’ll get you bandaged up…again.” Rebecca smiled as she nodded and slowly got up, brushing away Chris’ hand.
Chris watched the two women walk to the back of the copter and scratched his head. “I don’t know what’s going on anymore,” he said. “But I think this place has made me loose all of my chances with Jill.”
“You have noooo idea,” mumbled Barry as he sat down and watched out the window as the Spencer estate and the whole Umbrella facility blew sky high. “Good riddance, Wesker…” he mumbled before falling into a fitful slumber.
Brad looked back at the four survivors of the whole debacle. Barry was sleeping, Chris was pacing back and forth, obviously deep in thought, and the two girls were…kissing each other? “What the hell happened in there?” he wondered aloud. He decided it was best not to question such things, and just piloted the copter back to STARS headquarters.
Wesker’s log
Ah…I can finally move again. Dammit! Getting killed really hurts. But the new body feels great. I can’t believe Umbrella was actually stupid enough to think that I was a loyal employee. If I was willing to betray Marcus, why wouldn’t I betray those who wanted me to in the first place? I left enough of those reports behind that they should think of me as a faithful employee who died in the line of duty. Too bad for them that all of the recordings I made of the girls getting infected were ‘destroyed’ in the explosion. Heh… My new employers left them with me. Trusting souls. I have one more thing to do with those tapes before I give them away. I just hope I can do it all before someone shows up. One last hurrah, girls. I’ll see you later. Wesker Out.

*Just thought I'd add something here at the end in response to Shinobu's latest review. The referrence to Ada in the last chapter was taken directly from the first game. A researcher, named John, left a note saying that his girlfriend's name was the password to his computer and it was addressed to his beloved Ada. From what little I know of RE2, Ada was supposed to be looking for her boyfriend John...at least that was her cover story. I'll tell you all what I've decided about a sequel after I post the Epilogue.*