The Sound of Music: Plagas orchestra
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Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
12
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11,380
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146
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The Prince and his puppets
This story is written parody-style with sex version as Separate Ways, Resident Evil 4: Leon and Ada's adventures with the entire RE4 cast
A/N – Salazar and his two loyal Verdugos decide to play with Ada, and Ashley starts to dance to a different tune when the dark calling of her plaga sings.
Pairings- Ada/Salazar/Verdugos
~CrimsonBelladonna
WORDS: 1,452
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“Nehehahahahe! Don’t fret my dear. It will all be over soon.” Had it been the real Ada, she would have snapped back that premature ejaculation was natural for boys his age. However, the clone simply sniffled, tears already welling up in her eyes. Salazar snapped in Spanish, and the Verdugos approached ever closer. “Hold her down but do not get in the way!” His lips twisted into a sinister grin as he rubbed the cap of his throbbing shaft against her opening. Within his body, the plagas were singing their melody of arousal, the waves increasing the blood flow to their host’s erection to further enlarge the member. “You are…so beautiful…Yes…So beautiful! You’ll make a wonderful addition to my collection of treasures!”
The penetration was sudden, but not painful in the least. Ada closed her eyes in humiliation. It felt as if she was being humped by a little boy. Wait...she was being humped by a little boy.
The triumphant look on the castellan’s face slowly faded as he noticed the lack of emotion from his victim. “Huh? Why aren’t you enjoying yourself?” Salazar’s tantrum like shriek disrupted his grunts.
Ada opened her eyes and gave him a dead stare. “Because I can hardly feel you…even with that extra inch your disgusting parasites added.”
Salazar began thrusting madly, faster. “Y-you insignificant cunt! Get her! Get her now!”
Through the shuffling of their cloaks, the two inhuman guards withdrew their long, thick erections. A clawed hand turned her head to the right. It was a mistake for Ada to open her mouth to scream, for the moment she did, the Verdugo slammed its dick inside. All her choking and gagging seemed to do was urge the monster on. It began thrusting, a low chirring sound emitting from its mouth. The other guard gave a dangerously low click, and the other creature hissed back warningly.
Salazar’s rhythm faltered a bit. “Share! Share that bitch’s mouth you imbeciles!”
Almost reluctantly, the first Verdugo grabbed Ada’s head and pulled her away, turning her towards the other awaiting dick. Once more the monster’s long shaft was plunged down her throat. Fresh tears sprang to her eyes. What was happening to her was terrible and cruel, and yet she knew it could only get worse. What if Salazar allowed the two monsters to fuck her? What if they were to share her and sodomize her as well?
The unadulterated need to survive began spurring Ada on. Almost greedily did she begin to suck on the phallus, forcing herself not to think of the shame. At the dry clicking of the other creature, she turned her head without further urging and willingly opened her mouth wide. Tongue lolling out, she teased and swirled around the foul tasting shaft. The Verdugo gave what she could only mentally describe as a sigh of pleasure, its odd clicking a bit more pleasant, less off the brutal demand from before.
“That’s right…take turns with her…” Salazar’s wicked laugh reached her ears. “She is but a frail female. It would have been a shame if the two of you crushed her skull fighting over her like you did the last one.” Tiny hips thrusting leisurely, the Spaniard leaned forward and cupped the woman’s breasts. “Much better than those disgusting villagers! Your breasts are perky and plump, not saggy and mushy like those old farm hands!”
When the dwarfed man began licking around her unwillingly erect nipple, Ada felt herself freeze momentarily. Krauser’s bite was still fresh in her mind, and her tears were still sensitive. Sickeningly thankful, Ada shared a brief moment of relief as she switched back between the two cocks. It seemed her current captor held no intentions of inflicting such pain on her. To her utter horror, she soon found out why.
Salazar giggled as he rolled her unattended nipple between his ashen fingers. “Too bad you aren’t lactating. Mother’s milk is delightful…I used to force the mothers of newborns to the palace while they nursed their young so that I may share their milk.”
So sickened at the thought, the Asian nearly choked on the long dick. The Verdugo gave a sudden loud chirp and showered the woman with its spunk. The hot, sticky fluid flowed into her mouth, and as it pulled out, cascaded onto her face and hair. Ada coughed and gagged, sputtering on the ill tasting cum. The rancid taste made her want to vomit, and the fact that the stench of it lingered made her only that much more sickened. A clawed hand reached out and painfully jerked her head, forcing her to once more suck on another tool.
“Neh he…hehe…What a breathtaking sight! Feel my ultimate power, woman!” Salazar reached his climax as well, letting some of his fluid fill her before withdrawing from her abused hole to spurt the remainder of his cum all over her chest. Half panting, half laughing, the crazed Castellan caressed his softening pole. “That was delightful! I haven’t had so much fun in several weeks! You two-“
The door to the room opened, and a black-robed monk entered with his head bowed low. Whatever news he bore, it was not positive. Salazar’s features contorted with rage, and he stamped his feet in a tantrum. “No! I’m having fun! Grr…You two, leave the woman and come with me. She’s not going anywhere anytime soon.” Angrily pulling up his trousers, Salazar jumped down from the table and approached the monk, the two Verdugos following quickly. The angry little man punched and smacked his subordinate before exiting the room.
Once more, she was left alone and assaulted. Repulsed and dejected, Ada gagged as she spat out the thick, milky seed. Using part of her tattered dress, the victimized agent struggled to wipe herself clean, but to no avail. Instinct once more kicked in, and her body somehow found the strength to push itself off the table and move. She needed to get out of there before they returned.
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Ashley tried her best to remember how the spies in movies behaved. She hugged the wall and stuck to the shadows as best as she could, trying her hardest to keep from making much noise. The castle was huge, its many twists and turns leading her to dead ends and locked doors. What shocked her the most was the lax of security. The young woman thought there would have been more ganados running around, but thankfully, she hadn’t run into any yet. A door slammed open so suddenly that Ashley didn’t even have time to scream. She couldn’t believe her eyes when she saw the woman crash into the wall a few feet ahead of her. This stranger didn’t look at all like any of the other villagers, and it was obvious that she was hurt. Only hesitant for a moment, Ashley dashed over to the woman’s side. “Hey…It’s going to be alright! I’ve got you.”
Ada’s eyes were wild with fear and pain. “N-no! Get away!” She tried to push Ashley down, but the young woman held on tighter. “Please…just make them go…Make them leave me alone…” The Asian buried her face in Ashley’s chest, sobbing.
“Shh…I’ll get you somewhere safe, ok? Help will come for us both real soon!” Half dragging, half carrying the stranger, Ashley hurried down the corridor as fast as she could. Her plaga suddenly began humming to her, soft at first, but the sound grew louder and more demanding. ‘Oh no…not again! Why is it doing this now?’ Ashley thought, panicked. Spotting a door not too far ahead, the two staggered onward. Much to Ashley’s relief, it was a small bedroom. Awkwardly pushing the door open, she pulled Ada inside and over to the bed. The Oriental dress floated up a bit, revealing the woman’s pale legs. A milky fluid dripped between her thighs, and the woman’s raven black hair was matted with it as well as staining the top of the pretty red gown. Ashley gasped at the sudden realization. She had been raped recently, and brutally. ‘Could it be…this woman…’ She inhaled deeply, catching a very familiar scent. ‘Wait…She smells like…that man!’ Ashley’s plaga gave an angry trill. Even though this woman had been with other men, Ashley knew for certain that the soldier had also fucked her.
A sick feeling grew deep within, one Ashley had no idea how to control. Rising from the chair, she walked with forced calmness to the door and secured the lock. This woman had no plaga, and, as Miss Graham was starting to understand, needed to be shown the way of sexual control. ‘And she needs to pay for the attention he gave her….’
A/N – Salazar and his two loyal Verdugos decide to play with Ada, and Ashley starts to dance to a different tune when the dark calling of her plaga sings.
Pairings- Ada/Salazar/Verdugos
~CrimsonBelladonna
WORDS: 1,452
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“Nehehahahahe! Don’t fret my dear. It will all be over soon.” Had it been the real Ada, she would have snapped back that premature ejaculation was natural for boys his age. However, the clone simply sniffled, tears already welling up in her eyes. Salazar snapped in Spanish, and the Verdugos approached ever closer. “Hold her down but do not get in the way!” His lips twisted into a sinister grin as he rubbed the cap of his throbbing shaft against her opening. Within his body, the plagas were singing their melody of arousal, the waves increasing the blood flow to their host’s erection to further enlarge the member. “You are…so beautiful…Yes…So beautiful! You’ll make a wonderful addition to my collection of treasures!”
The penetration was sudden, but not painful in the least. Ada closed her eyes in humiliation. It felt as if she was being humped by a little boy. Wait...she was being humped by a little boy.
The triumphant look on the castellan’s face slowly faded as he noticed the lack of emotion from his victim. “Huh? Why aren’t you enjoying yourself?” Salazar’s tantrum like shriek disrupted his grunts.
Ada opened her eyes and gave him a dead stare. “Because I can hardly feel you…even with that extra inch your disgusting parasites added.”
Salazar began thrusting madly, faster. “Y-you insignificant cunt! Get her! Get her now!”
Through the shuffling of their cloaks, the two inhuman guards withdrew their long, thick erections. A clawed hand turned her head to the right. It was a mistake for Ada to open her mouth to scream, for the moment she did, the Verdugo slammed its dick inside. All her choking and gagging seemed to do was urge the monster on. It began thrusting, a low chirring sound emitting from its mouth. The other guard gave a dangerously low click, and the other creature hissed back warningly.
Salazar’s rhythm faltered a bit. “Share! Share that bitch’s mouth you imbeciles!”
Almost reluctantly, the first Verdugo grabbed Ada’s head and pulled her away, turning her towards the other awaiting dick. Once more the monster’s long shaft was plunged down her throat. Fresh tears sprang to her eyes. What was happening to her was terrible and cruel, and yet she knew it could only get worse. What if Salazar allowed the two monsters to fuck her? What if they were to share her and sodomize her as well?
The unadulterated need to survive began spurring Ada on. Almost greedily did she begin to suck on the phallus, forcing herself not to think of the shame. At the dry clicking of the other creature, she turned her head without further urging and willingly opened her mouth wide. Tongue lolling out, she teased and swirled around the foul tasting shaft. The Verdugo gave what she could only mentally describe as a sigh of pleasure, its odd clicking a bit more pleasant, less off the brutal demand from before.
“That’s right…take turns with her…” Salazar’s wicked laugh reached her ears. “She is but a frail female. It would have been a shame if the two of you crushed her skull fighting over her like you did the last one.” Tiny hips thrusting leisurely, the Spaniard leaned forward and cupped the woman’s breasts. “Much better than those disgusting villagers! Your breasts are perky and plump, not saggy and mushy like those old farm hands!”
When the dwarfed man began licking around her unwillingly erect nipple, Ada felt herself freeze momentarily. Krauser’s bite was still fresh in her mind, and her tears were still sensitive. Sickeningly thankful, Ada shared a brief moment of relief as she switched back between the two cocks. It seemed her current captor held no intentions of inflicting such pain on her. To her utter horror, she soon found out why.
Salazar giggled as he rolled her unattended nipple between his ashen fingers. “Too bad you aren’t lactating. Mother’s milk is delightful…I used to force the mothers of newborns to the palace while they nursed their young so that I may share their milk.”
So sickened at the thought, the Asian nearly choked on the long dick. The Verdugo gave a sudden loud chirp and showered the woman with its spunk. The hot, sticky fluid flowed into her mouth, and as it pulled out, cascaded onto her face and hair. Ada coughed and gagged, sputtering on the ill tasting cum. The rancid taste made her want to vomit, and the fact that the stench of it lingered made her only that much more sickened. A clawed hand reached out and painfully jerked her head, forcing her to once more suck on another tool.
“Neh he…hehe…What a breathtaking sight! Feel my ultimate power, woman!” Salazar reached his climax as well, letting some of his fluid fill her before withdrawing from her abused hole to spurt the remainder of his cum all over her chest. Half panting, half laughing, the crazed Castellan caressed his softening pole. “That was delightful! I haven’t had so much fun in several weeks! You two-“
The door to the room opened, and a black-robed monk entered with his head bowed low. Whatever news he bore, it was not positive. Salazar’s features contorted with rage, and he stamped his feet in a tantrum. “No! I’m having fun! Grr…You two, leave the woman and come with me. She’s not going anywhere anytime soon.” Angrily pulling up his trousers, Salazar jumped down from the table and approached the monk, the two Verdugos following quickly. The angry little man punched and smacked his subordinate before exiting the room.
Once more, she was left alone and assaulted. Repulsed and dejected, Ada gagged as she spat out the thick, milky seed. Using part of her tattered dress, the victimized agent struggled to wipe herself clean, but to no avail. Instinct once more kicked in, and her body somehow found the strength to push itself off the table and move. She needed to get out of there before they returned.
- - - - -
Ashley tried her best to remember how the spies in movies behaved. She hugged the wall and stuck to the shadows as best as she could, trying her hardest to keep from making much noise. The castle was huge, its many twists and turns leading her to dead ends and locked doors. What shocked her the most was the lax of security. The young woman thought there would have been more ganados running around, but thankfully, she hadn’t run into any yet. A door slammed open so suddenly that Ashley didn’t even have time to scream. She couldn’t believe her eyes when she saw the woman crash into the wall a few feet ahead of her. This stranger didn’t look at all like any of the other villagers, and it was obvious that she was hurt. Only hesitant for a moment, Ashley dashed over to the woman’s side. “Hey…It’s going to be alright! I’ve got you.”
Ada’s eyes were wild with fear and pain. “N-no! Get away!” She tried to push Ashley down, but the young woman held on tighter. “Please…just make them go…Make them leave me alone…” The Asian buried her face in Ashley’s chest, sobbing.
“Shh…I’ll get you somewhere safe, ok? Help will come for us both real soon!” Half dragging, half carrying the stranger, Ashley hurried down the corridor as fast as she could. Her plaga suddenly began humming to her, soft at first, but the sound grew louder and more demanding. ‘Oh no…not again! Why is it doing this now?’ Ashley thought, panicked. Spotting a door not too far ahead, the two staggered onward. Much to Ashley’s relief, it was a small bedroom. Awkwardly pushing the door open, she pulled Ada inside and over to the bed. The Oriental dress floated up a bit, revealing the woman’s pale legs. A milky fluid dripped between her thighs, and the woman’s raven black hair was matted with it as well as staining the top of the pretty red gown. Ashley gasped at the sudden realization. She had been raped recently, and brutally. ‘Could it be…this woman…’ She inhaled deeply, catching a very familiar scent. ‘Wait…She smells like…that man!’ Ashley’s plaga gave an angry trill. Even though this woman had been with other men, Ashley knew for certain that the soldier had also fucked her.
A sick feeling grew deep within, one Ashley had no idea how to control. Rising from the chair, she walked with forced calmness to the door and secured the lock. This woman had no plaga, and, as Miss Graham was starting to understand, needed to be shown the way of sexual control. ‘And she needs to pay for the attention he gave her….’