Possession is 9/10ths of the Law…

Personal Disclaimer: Nor do I own any of the monsters or demons that may be mentioned in this story. However, there was a certain situation in the first game, featuring Cybil Bennet, that was never fully explained. Here’s my explanation of how things happened when she went into the sewers while Harry was going to the lighthouse. I just hope I can do justice to this wonderfully unique and macabre game series, while still maintaining my own sense of humor…after all, if a story doesn’t have anything that’s funny in it, it ain’t worth writing! This story may contain some spoilers so don’t read it if you haven’t played the game and want to try it sometime later in life. Now, how does that old saying go? Oh yeah!

Possession is 9/10ths of the Law…
By The Playing Mantis

She was tired and scared. The entire town was as quiet as a tomb, and the way that Harry had disappeared without a trace still troubled her. She didn’t believe any of that nonsense about another town. She couldn’t believe it; but something strange was definitely going on. “I hope Harry’s okay,” she muttered to herself as she leaned against the steering wheel of the ship that she was resting in. “He has to have come this way,” she said. “Someone broke that lock and it wasn’t me.” She sighed and grumbled, “I need a drink…” She had seen a tavern on the way to the dockyard called ‘The Indian Runner’ and was seriously considering heading there when she heard someone step onto the ship. She almost ran out to see who it was, but her instincts held her back. Instead, she decided to be cautious and pulled out her gun, ready to take out a possible assailant. But when the door opened and a familiar face slowly appeared in front of her she had no choice but to smile and cry, “Harry!”
“Cybil?” asked Harry.
Cybil took a step forward and moved to hug him, but she held herself in check and just folded her arms over her chest and frowned. “Where did you go?!” she demanded. “You went into that small shrine and then you just disappeared!”
“I went to…the other Silent Hill,” said Harry slowly, making Cybil scowl.
“Don’t get started on that nonsense again,” she snapped. “I’ve been here as long as you have and I’ve never seen anything strange going on here other than the fact that the place has turned into a ghost town practically overnight.”
Harry sighed and looked resigned. “You don’t see them at all, do you?” he asked. When Cybil looked confused he continued. “The flying reptiles? The skinless dogs? The monstrous clawed ape-things? The little squeaking shadow babies that just walk around and die?!”
Cybil took a small step away from Harry and said, “Are you sure you’re okay? Maybe looking for your daughter by yourself has started taking it’s toll on you. You need some rest.”
“I can’t rest…not until I find Cheryl,” said Harry as he ran his fingers through his hair. “That old woman told me to go to the hospital and then I see this image of the girl in the blue dress going to the antique shop and then you tell me to come here, but I can’t do that until I kill some giant mutated moth! Lisa tells me to go through the sewers but of course, they’re full of demons too. And when I finally think I’ve found something that might be a clue, Dr. Kaufmann shows up and snatches it away. Yes, I agree. I do need some rest, but I just can’t!”
Cybil’s head was spinning as she tried to compute all of the data that Harry was spouting at her. In the end, all she could say was, “Huh?” She shook her head and frowned. “What the hell are you talking about?” she asked. “For starters, what old woman?”
“I believe he was referring to me,” said a voice that sounded like it belonged to a movie villain. “Dahlia Gillespie,” said the woman as she slowly entered the small cabin and gave Cybil a curt nod.
“Cybil Bennett,” replied Cybil with as little hostility as she could muster. The second that she laid eyes on Dahlia, she didn’t trust her. “I’m a police officer from Brahms.” She noticed that Dahlia flinched at the word ‘police’ but chose to ignore it. “I was hoping to meet an inhabitant of this town. Do you have any idea of where everyone has gone?”
“Gone?” asked Dahlia innocently. “No one’s gone. They’re all still here! All around us! And if we want to ever see them again, we have to stop the demon.”
Cybil blinked at Dahlia before saying, “Harry…could I talk with you, over here, for a minute?” When she had dragged Harry away from the old woman, she hissed, “What the hell is she going on about?! She belongs in an insane asylum!”
“I don’t care how crazy she sounds,” said Harry. “Considering what I’ve seen in this town, I believe her.”
“Harry,” said Cybil sadly as he walked away from her and back to Dahlia. The two talked about demons and symbols and something called Samael for a couple of minutes before they both nodded and started to leave. “Hold it,” said Cybil angrily. They both stopped and stared at her, making her blush. “I don’t really understand all of the stuff you two were talking about…but if there’s a chance we can save your daughter, I’m in. What can I do to help?”
“There are two places left where the mark can be made,” said Dahlia quietly. “One is at the top of the lighthouse at the end of the pier. The other is in the middle of the Silent Hill amusement park.”
“I’ll go to the amusement park,” said Harry.
“No, I’ll go there,” said Cybil. “You go check out the lighthouse. If what you two say is all true, then there will be lots of ‘demons’ along the way to the amusement park, but if I can’t see them, they won’t bother me. The lighthouse is much closer, so you’ll be in less danger.”
“Cybil, I…thank you,” said Harry gratefully giving her the first smile she’d ever seen from him.
She smiled back and turned to leave when Dahlia stopped her. “The path to the amusement park has been destroyed by the demon,” she said. “You must take the underground pathways to reach it. Beware, for the underground is where it lies in wait for you.”
“I’ll be fine,” said Cybil firmly. “I’ve got plenty of ammo in case I do meet up with anything dangerous.” She thought she caught a ghost of a smile on Dahlia’s lips as she turned to leave, but shook it off and headed out.
“Cybil!” called Harry as the door closed behind her, “Be careful!”
She smiled inwardly and quietly said, “You too.” Without a second glance, she dashed off of the boat and ran from the harbor. “I can’t believe that he lets that old crank stir him up like that,” she muttered to herself as she walked down the road towards the amusement park. It was just like Dahlia had said, the road was destroyed. “Just like the roads leading out of town,” she said to herself. “What is going on in this place?!”
“Are you trying to stop me too?!” screamed a girl’s voice from behind her. Cybil whirled around and stared at a young girl, around 14 or 15 years old, dressed in a blue jumper and skirt, glaring at her. “Daddy’s trying to help Mother stop me,” said the girl. “Are you just like them? Are you a bad person?”
“No, I’m not a bad person,” said Cybil sweetly. “I’m a police officer. And I don’t think your mommy or daddy are bad people either.”
“She’s not my mommy!” cried the girl. “My mommy died! She’s just my mother!”
“I don’t understand,” said Cybil.
“Mommy and Daddy are good people, but my mother is a bad lady!” said the girl. “Mother is using Daddy and making him a bad person too!”
Cybil was confused. The girl appeared to be a teenager, but she was talking and acting like a young child. “Well, who are your mommy, daddy and mother then?” she asked calmly as she knelt down in front of the girl. “And who are you?”
“My mother is Dahlia…” said the girl hesitantly. “My name is…Alessa, although Daddy knows me by a different name.”
“And what name is that?” asked Cybil quietly.
“Cheryl,” replied the girl.
“You’re Harry’s daughter?!” gasped Cybil. “But, Harry told me you were only 7 years old!”
“You do know Daddy then!” said the girl happily as she threw her arms around Cybil’s neck and hugged her. Cybil knelt there, completely stunned, as the young girl pulled away from her and said, “Would you go and tell Daddy to stop following me? Once the seal of Metatron is all over town, Mother and the rest of this cursed town will be destroyed along with Samael. I don’t want him to be involved and you’re not a bad person either, so I want you to be safe too. If you both stay away, I can help you get away safely after it’s all over.” The girl twirled around happily for a second before skipping away, towards the crevasse that had stopped Cybil.
“Hey, wait!” cried Cybil, but she froze when the girl merely floated over the hole and continued on her way, slowly vanishing in the mist.
“Go tell Daddy!” echoed the girl’s voice in her head, “Don’t be a bad person, or I might be forced to do bad things to you.”
Cybil shuddered as the voice slowly died away. “What the hell just happened?” she asked herself. “Maybe I’ve been working too hard.” She slowly stood up and shivered in the cold. “What those two were talking about…just made me see things. That’s all. Yeah, that’s it,” she said tremulously. “I should get going. Dahlia said that there would be a path to the amusement park through the sewers. Maybe Cheryl is there.”
As she slowly staggered away from the crevasse a young girl, dressed in blue, stared after her. “Mother gets to everyone…” she muttered as she slowly followed Cybil.
Cybil found an entrance to the sewers that was unlocked and quickly went down the ladder. The encounter from before, hallucination or not, had shaken her pretty badly and she wasn’t going to take any chances of getting ambushed down there. She quietly pulled out her gun and cautiously creeped to a corner and slowly peeked around it. Just as she was sure that the path was clear she felt something strike her from behind. She had a second to register the pain before she blacked out.
The girl in blue stood over Cybil’s unconscious form and pondered what to do with her. She slowly looked up when she heard the familiar clicking sound of a sewer demon’s nails clicking on the ground. “I won’t leave her to them,” she decided. “She could be useful.” She looked down at the young police woman before slowly turning and floating back up to the surface. Cybil’s body twitched slightly as it started to levitate. Her body hung limp in the air as it rose to follow the girl.
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Cybil slowly woke up, feeling a throbbing pain at the base of her neck. She tried to rub her neck, only to find that her arms couldn’t move. Instantly, all grogginess left her as her eyes shot open and she looked around. She was chained up in a small room that had no entrances or exits. “Where the hell am I?” she groaned. She tugged at the manacles that kept her held to the wall and knew that they would hold, no matter what she tried. “What’s going on?”
“I brought you here,” said a voice that she recognized as the young girl from before.
“Where are you and what are you going to do to me?!” cried Cybil.
“I’m not going to do anything to you,” said the girl as she slowly emerged from the wall and walked up to Cybil. “But, I’m not going to set you free either. I asked you nicely to go and tell my daddy not to try and stop me, but you ignored me and did what you were originally planning anyway. Why? What did I ever do to you?”
The girl had a hurt look on her face, but Cybil wasn’t dealing with it right then. “Kidnapping a police officer is a really bad thing to do, young lady,” she said sternly. “I suggest you let me go and I’ll let it slide.”
The girl frowned. “You didn’t answer my question,” she said.
“Let me go and I’ll think about it,” snapped Cybil.
The girl winced. “You’re a bad person after all,” she said. “I’ll let her deal with you then!”
“What are you…?” started Cybil before she noticed a complete change come over the girl. She was still the same physically, but the way she held herself and her body language was completely different.
“You stupid little bitch!” snarled the girl angrily, causing Cybil to shiver. “She gave you every opportunity to escape, and you just went along and did whatever the fuck you wanted! If it had been me you ran into I would have killed you on the spot! But I can actually use you and the feelings that her precious ‘daddy’ has for you!” The girl smirked as she looked Cybil over. “With that killer bod of yours, he’s probably already forgotten his dead wife.”
“What?!” cried Cybil, blushing in embarrassment.
“All humans are scum of the earth!” roared the girl. “No one treated me with any respect when I was growing up! No one tried to help me when my own mother locked me in my room and set our house on fire! Why the fuck should any of you maggots be allowed to go free?! Just because her ‘daddy’ was good to her for seven years?! Well what about my seven years?! I’ve been in nothing less than excruciating agony! I hate everything and everyone!”
“What the hell…?!” whispered Cybil.
“I actually just saw her precious ‘daddy’,” said the girl as she slowly calmed down. “He pulled a gun on me and told me to give back his daughter. That stupid, stupid man. I’m as much his daughter as that simpering little manifestation that I released.” She scowled as she said, “I should have blasted him right then and there, but she stopped me. She wants him to live, and I can’t go against her.”
“Why not?” asked Cybil quietly.
The girl looked at Cybil like she was retarded. “Because, she is a part of me,” she snapped. “Have you ever argued with yourself about the pros and cons and then come up with the best solution but couldn’t bring yourself to do it?” Cybil nodded. “Well, that’s what happened. That sniveling little girl wants her precious ‘daddy’ to live so much that even I can’t kill him. She doesn’t want me to kill you either, so it looks like today’s your lucky day. You’ll just be stuck here until Harry comes along and frees you…one way or another. Ta!”
Wait, what?!” cried Cybil frantically as the girl vanished. “Don’t just leave me here alone!”
“Oh, I had no intention of doing that,” echoed the voice of the girl. “No intention of that, at all…” The girl’s maniacal laughter bounced around the room, making Cybil shiver in fear.
“Why is this happening?” she mumbled sadly. “I just wanted to help Harry find his daughter. I wasn’t doing anything wrong…was I?” She shivered in fear and uncertainty as she slowly looked around the room she was confined in. It was like a dank prison cell with damp stone walls that constantly dripped water at steady intervals. She couldn’t help but chuckle at how movie-like the whole room was. She tugged at the cuffs again, but they held just as strongly as before. She visibly sagged as she realized that she wasn’t getting out even if she did free herself of the cuffs. She had just started to cry when something happened. A door appeared in the wall opposite her. “Hello?” she called tremulously, hoping it was Harry, but not holding her breath.
The door slowly opened and in stepped something that Harry had described to her earlier. She trembled uncontrollably as a huge ape-like thing slowly entered the room and looked around. It was big, bigger than her, and had extremely long claws and fangs. It looked like it could tear a human in half with little to no effort. The door behind it slammed shut, causing the thing to whirl around and shriek in alarm. The creature apparently wasn’t any happier about being in the room than Cybil was because it started beating on the door, only stopping when the door vanished again. She was trapped in the room with the creature. The creature slowly turned again and looked around before it’s eyes lighted on Cybil. She was surprised at the almost human-like intelligence that she saw in it’s eyes, but the way that it acted proved the fact that it was still a feral beast. She held her breath as it slowly padded up to her and sniffed at her. “Please, go away,” she whispered. The creature ignored her request and raised a paw to curiously touch her.
Cybil jumped as the creature poked her arm. It pulled it’s finger back and tilted it’s head to the side before poking her again. This time she merely trembled at it’s touch, and the creature made a soft cooing sound as it slowly stroked her lower arm with it’s finger. Was it trying to comfort her? Cybil shook her head and flailed her arm to get the thing away from her. It backed off and bared it’s teeth at her. She cringed as it loped back over to her and gripped both of her arms tightly, making her cry out. It was getting really angry with her and roared, sending spittle flying into her face. Cybil was completely terrified now, sobbing and trembling uncontrollably. “Go away!” she begged, “Please, just go away!” The creature tilted it’s head as it saw the tears streaking down her cheeks. It slowly reached out a finger and touched one. It brought it’s finger back and sniffed it before shrugging and licking it. It made a face and made a low growl at her, a warning to stop, but she couldn’t. The creature kept growling at her until it realized that that only made her cry more, so it stopped and went back to touching her arm.
This time it kept going down until it’s reached the sleeve of her shirt. The instant it felt the fabric, it’s hand jerked back and it growled again. “What?!” whimpered Cybil, “I didn’t do anything!” The creature slowly touched the sleeve of her shirt again and apparently decided it didn’t like it, because it then proceeded to rip the sleeve away. “What are you doing?!” yelped Cybil as the ape did the same thing with her other sleeve, tossing the tattered pieces of fabric away. Her eyes widened as one of it’s claws slowly edged towards her throat, but it was only so it could easily rip down the front of her shirt and tear that off too. Cybil flushed in embarrassment at being undressed by this thing and was suddenly really happy that Harry wasn’t around. The creature gently touched her bra before growling and ripping it away as well, exposing her b-cup breasts. Certain that she didn’t have anymore of that weird false skin on her upper body anymore, the creature went back to touching her. Cybil groaned as she felt the almost human hands rubbing up and down her arms, making sure to stop before they touched her manacles. She started shivering, not only with disgust at being pawed at, but because of how cold the room was. Her bare back was pressed against the damp and cold stone wall, sending chills up her spine. The creature noted this and gently put it’s arm around her back, starting to rub that as well. Cybil moaned a little, against her will, because the soft, warm fur on the creature’s arm did feel good against her cold skin. In wrapping it’s arm around her back, it inadvertently made her thrust her chest out. The creature stared at her breasts, especially the rosy little nipples that were standing up in the cold. It poked one, making Cybil cry out softly. It tilted it’s head and poked the nipple again, getting the same response from Cybil. It hooted a little before poking her again. This time she gasped in involuntary arousal.
The creature hooted again, clapping it’s hands together and poking both of her nipples at the same time. Cybil cried out, not quite so softly this time. “Stop that!” she said sternly. The creature flinched and looked hurt. But quickly shrugged it off and went back to exploring her body. It spent a few minutes having fun with her stomach when it realized she was ticklish before continuing downward. It ripped her pants off with ease as soon as it reached them. “Uh…could you not…” started Cybil, but it was too late, the creature had found her panties and didn’t like them either. She sighed and hung her head down, even as she realized that she wasn’t scared of the creature anymore. It hadn’t done anything to hurt her…yet, and it’s touch was kind of soothing, although she didn’t like the way it treated her clothes. She quickly crossed her legs to keep it from looking at her crotch, but her movement just made it more interested. Despite her cries of protest, the ape slowly spread her legs open and looked curiously at the small patch of hair on her mostly furless body. “No…” hissed Cybil. “Don’t touch that… Bad monkey! Get away from there!”
The ape creature looked up at Cybil and frowned before placing it’s hand over her mouth. Cybil let out muffled whimpers as the creature’s other hand poked and prodded her crotch a few times. After running over it with it’s finger for a few seconds it found her opening and slipped a finger inside. Cybil gasped and moaned as the finger slowly pushed it’s way as deep as it would go. She groaned as the finger twisted a little before pulling out quickly. She panted and trembled as she watched the creature bring it’s finger to it’s nose and smell the fluid that was covering it. The creature’s eyes rose to meet Cybil’s and she could tell that it had figured out something. The creature licked it’s finger clean before looking over her body more closely. It started by lightly gripping her breasts and squeezing them. “Oh god, no…” moaned Cybil as she realized that the creature finally figured out what to do with her. The ape hooted happily as it clamped it’s lips over one of Cybil’s nipples and greedily sucked on it while hugging her tightly. “No, please don’t…” she whimpered as the creature slowly licked down her body and clamped it’s mouth over her pussy, being careful not to bite her. It’s long, prehensile tongue easily buried itself inside of her, making her wail. The ape’s hands alternated between gripping her ass and fondling her breasts, while it’s tongue continued to rub and massage her insides. With the way it was handling her, it wasn’t long before her cries of distress became cries of unwanted passion. “I…I can’t believe…that this is happening…!” moaned Cybil. By accident, one of the ape’s teeth lightly poked her clit, making her scream as she came, splashing her cum into the ape’s mouth.
She whimpered pathetically as the creature slowly extricated it’s tongue from her and stood in front of her. She looked at it through hazy eyes and hung her head down in shame. It was then that she saw it’s cock. Her eyes widened in shock and abject horror at the size of it, and it was still growing. “No…” moaned Cybil as she shook her head vehemently. “No, no, no, no, no, no, no!” The ape grumbled to itself as it tried, in vain, to enter her, but it wasn’t built to fuck in that position. It looked up at her and tried to pull her down to the ground, making her scream in pain as the manacles bit into her wrists. After a few futile tugs the creature looked up in frustration and finally noticed the chains holding her up. It growled in anger before standing up to it’s full height, which made it taller than Cybil, and ripped the chains from the ceiling. Cybil fell forward, her arm’s inadvertently wrapping around the ape’s neck. The ape used her forward momentum to it’s advantage, as it twisted them both around, gently laying her down on her back and laid down on top of her. Cybil swallowed audibly as she felt it’s huge penis poke and prod at her hips, before whimpering slightly. She knew there was nothing she could do to stop it but she still beat on the thing’s shoulders, trying to get it off of her. “No!” she cried. “I don’t want to do this!” The creature looked at her curiously before grabbing both of her wrists in one hand and holding them over her head as it positioned itself with it’s other hand. “Harry…help me…” moaned Cybil as she felt the bulbous tip of the ape’s cock slowly push into her. She groaned in pain as the cock stretched her wider than any man ever would. “Stop!” she sobbed, “Don’t!”
The ape started to thrust into her, slowly and methodically, making sure that it managed to go deeper into her with each thrust. Cybil panted and groaned as the rough texture of the cock was rubbing against her inner walls and stimulating them in ways that she didn’t want to admit were happening. “Nooooooh god!” she moaned. The ape had finally managed to work it’s entire member into her and started to really fuck her. It let go of her wrists and gripped her hips tightly as it thrust faster and faster into her. She pushed herself up and tried to push the creature away, but to no avail. Her breasts jiggled with each powerful thrust into her much smaller body, and she cried out in a combination of loathing and joy each time the beast’s hips slammed into hers. “No…” she moaned, “I can’t…take it…stop…” Her entire body shuddered as she came, her screams of passion echoing around the small room. She gave up right then and there. There was no reason to fight anymore. She flopped onto her back, seemingly lifeless, and completely surrendered to her rapist, because there was nothing she could do to stop it. Tears streamed from her eyes even as the creature thrust deeply into her and shot its hot cum into her. She let out a soft moan, but otherwise didn’t react at all. If she was surprised when the creature wrapped it’s arms around her and pulled her up into a sitting position, she didn’t show it. She just let it wrap her arms and legs around it before it started thrusting into her again. She rested her chin on it’s shoulder, making sure she wasn’t looking at the creature at all, until it tilted her head and pressed it’s lips to hers. She just closed her eyes and quietly sobbed even as she felt it’s tongue enter her mouth and start exploring. The ape continued to fuck it’s submissive mate for a few more minutes before it came again, filling her body with it’s hot seed. Cybil’s pussy involuntarily clamped down on the cock as she came as well, her entire body shivering even as her mind was crying out in complete horror. Cybil finally gained the freedom of oblivion as the creature started to pump into her again, still kissing her deeply.
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Cybil woke up. She was naked and a little bruised, and extremely sore between her thighs. She looked around and saw that she was in what looked like a dingy prison cell without any windows or doors. “What the fuck happened?” she groaned as she slowly pushed herself to her feet. “I remember talking to Harry and Dahlia…then I went to the sewers…and now I’m here. What happened? How did I get here? And why am I naked? And why does it feel like I’ve been fucking a guy for the past ten hours? Ugh…I need to sit and think things through.” She slowly sat down, leaning against the cold stone wall, shivering as goose bumps rose on her skin. As she tried to collect her thoughts something happened on the other side of the room that caught her attention. A large opening appeared in the wall. It just appeared as if a part of the wall had vanished. “An exit!” she said happily as she got up and carefully walked over to the opening. She peered into the opening and shrieked in fear as she slowly backed away. A large slimy monster was slowly squirming it’s way into the room through the opening. Cybil shuddered in disgust at the thing that looked like a giant slug or leech. She backed away from the creature as it slowly inched it’s way into the room, and cried out when the opening in the wall vanished as soon as it was through. “It’s a relatively big room,” she muttered to herself. “I can just stay away from it…that’s all.” The slug-thing had other ideas, however, as it slowly lifted it’s head up and swiveled it around until it suddenly stopped, looking directly at Cybil. It slowly lowered it’s head before inching it’s way towards her. Cybil quickly sidestepped and looked in disgust at the slime trail the thing left in it’s wake. “There’s no way I’m gonna let something like that eat me,” she said to herself. The two played a slow game of cat-and-mouse for a few minutes before Cybil, not watching where she was going, slipped in the creature’s slime trail.
“Whoa!” she yelped as she fell flat on her face. “Ow! God dammit!” She gently rubbed her chin where it had smacked into the ground before trying to push herself to her feet. Her hands, however, couldn’t get any traction in the thick slime covering the ground, so she quickly twisted herself onto her back and tried to push herself up that way. Not only didn’t that work, but it started her panicking because she saw that the slug thing was catching up to her. “Shit!” she hissed as she tried to scramble away, but wasn’t getting anywhere. “Come on! Move!” she screamed at herself as the tip of the thing’s head touched her feet. She pulled her legs in quickly as she tried, frantically, to get up, but to no avail. She started screaming for help and crying as the thing slowly inched it’s way up to her body. As soon as it touched her feet again, she tried kicking it, but it’s blubbery body didn’t seem to react to her blows. “Get away from me!” she screamed even as it started to move over her body. “No! I don’t want to die!” But, the creature’s mouth passed right over her feet and the creature continued moving up her body, covering it with more of it’s slime. It seemed to make a point of making sure it’s body came in contact with her pussy as it slid up her body, coating it with slime. Cybil took in a sharp breath with each movement of the slug along her sensitive lips, unsure of how to react to that. The slug continued to move along her, now trembling, body until it’s head was right in front of hers. The slug looked down at her for a second before opening it’s mouth. Cybil’s eyes widened as numerous small tendrils slowly emerged from the mouth and gently licked and flitted over her face. Cybil slowly laid her head back on the ground as the slug’s lower body continued to move against her pussy and the small tendrils caressed her face. It felt so good, even as the tendrils slowly started running through her hair. She closed her eyes and softly moaned as she felt more of the slime slowly running off of the slug’s body onto hers. She slowly lifted her legs up and planted her feet on the ground as she ground her hips up to meet the slug’s motions.
The slug’s slow, gentle seduction of her body made her feel lightheaded and happy. She willingly moved onto her side as the slug moved her and started to edge around to her back. She moaned in disappointment as it stopped touching her, but it was only gone for a minute before it had squirmed around behind her and started caressing her back with it’s small tendrils. The tendrils started caressing her arms as the tail of the slug gently wrapped around her, edging it’s way between her legs where it started it’s gentle rubbing again. The small tendrils slowly pulled Cybil’s arms behind her back and held them in place as more small tendrils moved around her and started caressing her breasts. Cybil didn’t seem to notice that the slug now had her trapped, or if she did, she didn’t care, she just gasped and groaned in pleasure as she ground her hips against the slug. She heard a couple of gentle squishing sounds and slowly opened her eyes, but closed them again almost immediately and she cried out as something long, hard and slimy pushed into her pussy. “Yes!” she cooed, “Fuck me! Fuck me, please!” She moaned in disappointment because the cock in her pussy didn’t move, she tried moving her hips, but the slug was holding her body tightly now and she wasn’t able to move without it’s approval. “Please, fuck me!” she moaned even as she felt another hard, slimy penis slowly push into her ass. “Yes!” she cried. She had never tried anal sex before and the cock was pretty large, but her body was all too willing and the cock was slimy, so it gently eased into her tight passage.
After the other cock was buried completely into her ass, that’s when the slug started to fuck her. “Oh god, yes!” moaned Cybil. “Take me! I’m yours forever! Just don’t stop! I’ll do anything, just never stop!” The slug’s two cocks continued to move back and forth inside of her as the slug started hissing something into her ear. “What…?” moaned Cybil, “Yes…I will…Keep fucking me…yes…I will…yes…I will…” Cybil’s eyes slowly opened, her normally blue eyes now blood red. “Anything for my master!”
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“Cybil?!” called a voice that she barely recognized. “Cybil! Are you okay?! Cybil!”
Unngh…Harry?” asked Cybil quietly as she slowly opened her eyes. “I just had the weirdest dream… Strangely pleasant though…”
“It’s okay, you’re safe now,” said Harry as he pulled her arm over his shoulder and helped her to her feet.
“Wait…” said Cybil sharply, “Where are we?!”
“We’re at the amusement park,” said Harry. “The carousel to be exact. I beat the demon and saved Cheryl…but I couldn’t leave. Not without you, Cybil.” Cybil looked into Harry’s eyes and saw something that she had wished for. She saw love. Sure, he was older than her by about ten years from the look of things, but she didn’t care. She wanted him to love her, to care about her even half as much as he obviously cared for his daughter.
“Harry….” She whispered quietly as the two walked through Silent Hill, now looking like a perfectly normal town. “The town,” she said.
“Yes,” said Harry. “As soon as I beat the demon, everything went back to normal.” They were almost out of town when Harry suddenly stopped and turned.
“What…?” asked Cybil.
“We’ve got to pick up Cheryl,” said Harry. “Are you okay to walk on your own now?”
“Yeah, thanks,” said Cybil. She quietly followed Harry into a small motel. He unlocked a room and allowed her in first before entering after her.
“Cheryl?” called Harry as he looked around. “That’s odd. I wonder where she went.”
“Did you tell her what you were going to do?” asked Cybil as she slowly sat down on one of the two small beds.
“Well, yeah,” said Harry with a shrug. “I’m sure that she’s fine.”
“Maybe, but I’ll help you look for her,” said Cybil with a smile as she got up off of the bed and walked to the door. She was almost to the door when she felt Harry grab her by the wrist and pull her back. She was about to ask what was going on when he pressed his lips to hers in a passionate kiss. She didn’t struggle at all; she melted into him and allowed him to kiss her. “This is what I wanted,” she thought, “Why the hell should I fight it?” She happily wrapped her arms around his neck as they twirled their tongues together. “Harry…” she moaned as they pulled away from each other. Harry just smiled as he slowly unbuttoned her uniform. Cybil licked her lips as she pulled Harry’s jacket and shirt off, smiling as she ran her hands over his chest. Cybil sat down on the bed and quickly pulled her boots and socks off while Harry fumbled with her pants. After they had gotten her pants off, she knelt down in front of him and yanked his shoes off before slowly unbuckling his belt and pulling his pants down. She veritably ripped his drawers off as he pulled her panties down and took off her bra. The two were now naked in front of each other, but neither showed the slightest hint of embarrassment.
“You’re so beautiful,” said Harry quietly as he ran his fingers through her hair and gently pushed her back onto the bed.
“Oh Harry…” moaned Cybil as he kissed her neck. “I love you so much. Please…” She lightly pulled his face up to meet hers and kissed him softly on the lips. “Please,” she said shyly.
“Anything for you,” said Harry with a warm smile as he placed a light kiss on the tip of her nose, making her giggle. “Are you sure you’re ready though? Don’t you want to…?” he started but Cybil just placed a finger against his lips.
“I’ve been ready for this ever since I met you,” she whispered even as she slowly reached down and grasped his fully erect member and gently rubbed the tip against her entrance. “See?” she moaned softly, “Nice and ready for you. Come on in…”
“Cybil…” groaned Harry as he slowly pushed himself into her sweet depths. Cybil let out a soft gasp as she felt his member slowly push it’s way deep into her. Harry’s and Cybil’s eyes met as Harry managed to push himself completely into Cybil, his hips up against hers and the tip of his cock resting snugly against her cervical opening.
“Perfect fit,” said Cybil happily as tears of joy streamed down her face. Harry merely smiled and kissed her as he started thrusting slowly into her. Cybil wrapped her arms and legs around Harry as her hips met his, thrust for thrust. “Harry…” she moaned. “I love you!”
“I love you too,” said Harry quietly as they made tender love on the bed. They kissed passionately, Cybil’s hands running up and down his back and Harry’s massaging her breasts.
Cybil was close to climax when she suddenly felt Harry pull out of her. “What…?” she gasped.
“I’m about to cum,” said Harry, “I don’t want to get you pregnant.”
“It’s okay, Harry,” said Cybil sweetly. “As far as I’m concerned, it’s not a question of me becoming pregnant. The question is, would you accept me as your wife?”
Harry smiled. “Of course I would,” he said as he hugged her tightly.
“Then finish what you started,” said Cybil as she stuck her tongue out at him.
“Yes ma’am!” said Harry with a salute, making Cybil giggle again. Her giggle turned into a loud moan as Harry’s cock slid back inside of her. The two smiled happily at each other as their slow coupling started to gradually speed up as they both came closer and closer to the point of ecstasy that they were both seeking.
“I’m almost there,” said Harry.
“Same here,” moaned Cybil. “Fill me up, Harry! Make me yours!” Harry grunted and gritted his teeth as he thrust deeply into Cybil and came, his sticky seed flowing into her center. The feeling of his cum coating her inner walls was too much for her and she screamed as every nerve in her body seemed to flare up at the same time, sending an excruciating pleasure through her. Harry collapsed forward, panting, onto Cybil. She held him tightly even as his flaccid member slowly pulled from her. “That was wonderful,” she purred. Harry smiled at her as he slowly stood up and picked her up. She kissed him happily as he pulled the sheets away and laid her down on the bed before crawling in with her and pulling the sheets over them. “What if Cheryl comes back?” murmured Cybil.
“She’s got a key,” said Harry with a smile as he gently pushed a strand of her hair back. “She’ll understand, she’s a big girl now…she’ll be fine.” Harry wrapped his arms around Cybil’s body and held her close as she slowly fell asleep, perfectly content.
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“What exactly did you do to her?” asked the girl in blue as she looked between the two small orbs and the body of Cybil, sitting in the wheelchair. One of the small orbs showed the scene in the motel room, the other showed Cybil getting fucked by the giant slug.
“I had to do something to keep her subconscious mind from taking over after her conscious mind became ours,” replied the girl in her other voice.
“So, what we just saw…” said the first voice referring to the scene in the motel room.
“It’s exactly what she wanted in that back part of her brain that she hardly ever listens to,” said the girl’s second voice. “She doesn’t even realize that she feels that way about your ‘daddy’.”
“What was that with the monkey?” asked the first voice.
“I had to rape her mind to get rid of all of those memories of us,” said the second voice. “Each time she came, she lost one memory. If you have to ask about the mind parasite, I’ll lose all respect for you.”
“Wouldn’t that be like losing respect for yourself?” giggled the first voice. The second voice grumbled before the first voice said, “Do you really think that Daddy will go away rather than fight her?”
“If not, she’ll buy us some time,” growled the second voice.
“Yes…Master…Must…Kill…Harry!!!” moaned the Cybil being fucked by the giant slug making the girl in blue shudder.
“Isn’t this taking things a little too far?” asked the first voice as she watched the Cybil and Harry in the motel room go at it again.
“Come on, let’s make that last seal of Metatron,” was all the second voice would say in response.
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Harry walked around the abandoned amusement park, desperately searching for Cybil. “God damn that Dahlia!” he hissed. “She knew that Cybil didn’t stand a chance, and she let her come here anyway! I’ll never forgive her if something happens to Cybil!” Suddenly, a ride lit up. It was the carousel. There was a figure sitting in a wheelchair in the middle of the carousel. The figure was wearing a police officer’s uniform. “Cybil!” cried Harry as he ran up to the ride and quickly opened the gate. The gate closed and locked behind him. He hesitated. That normally only happened when he was going to fight something. “Cybil?” he asked quietly. Cybil stirred at the sound of her name. She slowly pushed herself up to her feet and opened her eyes to look at Harry. Harry shuddered when he saw that her eyes were blood red and her body moved like a zombie. “Cybil?” Cybil stopped walking when she was a few feet from him. She silently pulled her gun and pointed it at him. “Oh god…Cybil…” Harry, tears streaming down his face, slowly pointed his gun at her. The battle was about to begin.
The End

(Sorry guys, this is as far as I go. Since this battle can have two different outcomes depending on what you picked up, or didn’t pick up, earlier in the game, I decided it would be best to just leave off at the beginning of the battle and let you guys come to the conclusion that you prefer. If that bugs you…uh…too bad? *shrug* I hope I explained exactly what went on in the story well enough. Any questions can be e-mailed to me. I love hearing from you guys, after all! Take care!)