Legal type stuff: All characters and monster types are the legal property of Capcom and the Biohazard (i.e. Resident Evil) survival horror game series. Uh…this story shouldn’t be read by those under the age of 18 or those who don’t find the idea of having sex with living corpses and mutated monsters to be a perfectly fine way of spending the day.
RESIDENT PRIMEVIL URGES
By The Playing Mantis
Chapter 10: The
hunter and the hunted
Jill’s log
Okay…so I was wrong about the creature that scared the crap out of me before. I freely admit my mistake and have already apologized to it in the way that it apparently wanted me to. After checking the remaining rooms on the second floor I gave in and returned to the main entryway, only to hear the door on the opposite side of the first floor closing just as I entered. Thinking it was either Barry or Chris, I ran to the door and threw it open, but must have just missed whoever was in there. I ran as fast as my legs would go as I tore through the hallways until I made it to the door that lead outside to the locked door. I felt the panic slowly start to rise as I remembered the feeling I had when I was out there last time. The unknown creature that chased me back inside. For all I knew, the closing of the door could have been a trap to lead me to an early death, but I had to chance it. What if Barry had found the last crest and couldn’t find me? What if he left without me? I couldn’t believe that Barry would be so cruel, but I wouldn’t put it past someone in this mansion either. I slowly opened the door and peaked outside. The path seemed to be clear and I noticed that the door was, indeed, open. I was so overjoyed by the sight of the open door, that I dropped my guard and ran for it. But, dropping your guard is a stupid thing to do when you’re being hunted, and that’s exactly what had been happening to me since I put the third crest in the door. The bushes to the right of me burst open and before I could even look to see what was going on, something big and green pounced on me. It roared in my face, showering me with spittle as I screamed right back at it. Oh…right…and how would you react in my situation?!
The creature looked like a humanoid lizard, with dark green skin, slitted eyes and extremely long arms. It looked powerful too. Powerful enough to rip me in half without the slightest effort. I have to say, I was scared, very scared. I felt like crying at the fact that I was going to be killed right before I got out of the mansion. But the lizard-thing cocked it’s head at my tears, before reaching down and touching one with it’s deadly looking claws and sniffing at it. It growled at it, apparently not a fan of salt water, before standing up and showing me it’s erection. I blinked at it for a minute or two before I slowly realized that I wasn’t going to die. But, my hesitation seemed to anger the creature as it grabbed my head and shoved it’s cock in my mouth. I’ve stopped minding the idea of giving head but this thing was just nasty as it violently thrust itself in and out of my mouth like I was a whore or something. I was tempted to just bite down on the bastard’s cock, but I caught a gleam in it’s eye that told me if I tried it, I wouldn’t be able to do anything strenuous for the rest of my very short life. Since being in this mansion I’ve been violated by dogs, zombies, crows, and even suits of armor…I think…but this is the first time that it had actually felt like rape. Well…second time if you count how I reacted after the first one… Regardless, it wasn’t a pleasant experience. Fortunately, this thing didn’t have as much staying power as a zombie and it came down my throat after only 5 minutes of forced blowjob. I was inclined to not swallow some of it’s come and spit it back in the monsters face, but for some reason I gulped it down without even trying to stop myself.
Finally getting off my chest, the monster proceeded to rip my shirt open, sending buttons flying everywhere before it started mauling my breasts violently. For some reason, while it would normally be painful to have my breasts handled like that, it felt good. I attempted to reach down to take off my pants in a non-destructive manner, and the thing allowed me too, to a point. After I had unfastened and unzipped them, the thing grabbed them and almost ripped them off me, but stopped right before they were completely destroyed. It then immediately rammed itself into my pussy, making me cum instantly. It was completely animalistic in it’s desire to fuck my brains out and I loved every second of it. But it was over so quickly that I was slightly disappointed. I’ve gotten used to fucks that lasted at least an hour and this thing couldn’t last for more than five minutes. I did cum, however, when the thing started pumping into me again immediately after cumming in me. I was a little surprised, but as it turned out, in order to make up for lack of staying power, these things had tremendous stamina and could keep fucking no matter how many times they came. After the 5th time, I grabbed the things head and pulled it in for a kiss, but couldn’t figure out how to go about doing that, until the thing let it’s reptilian tongue slither into my mouth and wrap around mine. The two of us fucked for what must have been an hour. We came together about 10 more times before the monster finally got soft and pulled out of me.
I slowly got into a sitting position, before grabbing the thing’s cock and gently stroking it. The creature growled a bit, but let me do as I pleased. I was uncertain that I wanted to be fucked again by this thing…but I couldn’t help myself and before long, I had the monster’s cock in my mouth and was eagerly trying to make it hard again, even if it only came once more in my mouth and took off. Well, it did come in my mouth, but it definitely didn’t take off. It grabbed me by the hips and easily lifted me into the air. Wrapping my legs around it, the creature lowered me onto it’s cock and, using the wall behind me as support, started to fuck me again. Damn, that wall was cold and wet, but my pussy felt like it was on fire because of the savage thrusts of the monster. It’s long tongue snaked out of it’s mouth and wrapped itself around my left breast, squeezing it roughly, and flicking my nipple. I grabbed my other breast and gave it the same treatment. I couldn’t believe how turned on I was by this brutal fucking, but I was. I was turned on and wanted more. I locked my legs around the creature’s waist and started thrusting back harder than it was at me, which seemed to confuse it for a minute, giving me the upper hand. I wrapped my arms around the creature’s back and fucked it for all I was worth. Admittedly, right now I don’t think I’m worth all that much, but…I did give that bastard the fucking of it’s life! I don’t think the thing had ever dealt with something that didn’t immediately submit to it, because it was completely dumbfounded with how to deal with me anymore as I rode it’s cock from here to oblivion. I was, to say the least, upset by it’s sudden decision to stop, so I retaliated by pushing back against the wall with all my might, sending the creature toppling onto it’s back where I pinned IT down and fucked it until the cows came home. I had to have only cum about 5 times before the creature suddenly threw me off and bolted. It bounded over the wall and out of sight before I could get up. I was pissed. Not only pissed but extremely horny. The bastard had the nerve to try and be all animalistic on me but the second I showed some backbone, it freaked and took off!
I was fuming as I looked for my pants, and was even more pissed when I saw that the legs had been all but ripped off. The sides of the legs had been torn right down the center on either side as they were ripped past my boots. Using the survival knife I had on me I quickly cut them off as far as the tear and put on my new pair of combat…shorts. And my shirt was completely unrepairable. All of the buttons had been torn off and the only way to keep the shirt closed anymore was to tuck it into my pants, which wasn’t comfortable at all. So, I’ve given up and will just have to deal with the fact that I’m not wearing any underwear, and have a shirt and pair of pants that accentuate that fact very well. I’m not very happy with this. As a matter of fact, I’m not happy with this at all. But it doesn’t look like there’s much I can do about it. Of course, the change in wardrobe made the next bit so much easier. After the monster fled and I got dressed again, I was ready to leave this crazy mansion and all of it’s suicidal sexual maniacs for good, so I went over to the, now unlocked, door and opened it up. What I was expecting was maybe a path through the forest that lead to town, where I could hopefully get a new wardrobe before getting help. What I found was a shed. Yep…a shed. I found a crank in there and another door which only lead to more paths in the compound surrounding the mansion. There were a couple of dead dogs around and an elevator which was at the bottom already to my left, so I continued forward, hoping to find something helpful. What I found was a long pond in the middle of the path. There wasn’t even a fucking bridge! At least, there wasn’t one that I saw. But one was there. I found a device that the crank fit into and turned it, opening a dam in the pond and turning it into a river. The drop in water level revealed the bridge that I had been looking for, causing me to smile grimly. I had this feeling that bad things were going to happen if I crossed the bridge… mostly because bad things happened every single fucking time I did anything in this fucking mansion!
Anyway, I slowly walked across the bridge and climbed up to the path that looked like it lead to another elevator. Nothing happened. I took a step forward and braced myself. Nothing continued to happen. I breathed a sigh of relief and walked a couple of steps before I heard a plop sound behind me. I looked back just in time to hear a plop sound in front of me. I looked down and saw that two snakes with odd shaped heads had fallen from the trees around me, and more were falling as I stood there. I bolted, unsure of what was in store for me if I stopped. But I tripped over a log and fell flat on my face, giving the snakes a chance to catch up to me. I felt the first snake coil around my leg as I shook my head, trying desperately to get my eyes to focus. They weren’t being very cooperative and before I could even think to get up I felt a second and third snake start moving up my body as well. I tried to push myself up, but by then a veritable flood of snakes bore down on me and held me down. I was flipped over onto my back as numerous snakes held my arms and legs down. I screamed out as two snakes came up and bit down on my nipples, sucking on them and wrapping themselves around my breasts. Another snake squirmed up to my face and shoved it’s head into my mouth, thrusting in and out like it was a cock. I have to tell you, this was something that completely freaked me out. I like snakes. Hell, I even had one as a pet when I was a kid, but this type of action was completely out of the ordinary. Yeah, I know that that doesn’t mean anything here. But then again, even the unreasonable stuff happened a little more…I don’t know, naturally than this. I mean, what good does a snake get by thrusting it’s head in and out of a girl’s mouth? I’ll probably never figure out the answer to that question, but I stopped caring when the first snake slithered into my shorts and entered my pussy. This one didn’t bother with the thrusting, it just shoved it’s way deeper and deeper into me until it filled me completely. I could feel it shifting around and licking the inside of my pussy and it just sent shivers up my spine. Another snake followed suit as it pushed it’s way into my ass. Like the one in my pussy, it just sat there, occasionally shifting around and sticking it’s tongue out. I had to wonder what the hell these things were doing, but the non-stop erotic stimulation didn’t give my mind any time to focus itself. What it did give me was an orgasm that caused me to rip my arms free.
I didn’t waste the chance given to me as I shot up and brushed the snakes from my legs. Even with the snakes still in my mouth, pussy and ass, I ran for the elevator and hit it before the snakes could catch up to me. Only then did I extricate the snakes. The ones on my breasts were a little stubborn, but they came off and were flung to who knows where along with the other three. When the elevator finally stopped, I noticed that there was a door hidden behind the waterfall that was caused by me opening the sluice gate up above, but there wasn’t time to deal with that at the moment. I looked around and saw the bodies of three more dogs, as well as the elevator that I couldn’t use before. I ran to it, but it was out of power, and I didn’t have a battery for it. I cursed under my breath as I turned and followed the brick walkway towards a small, unimpressive looking building, which is where I am now. I’m really not sure what to expect in there, but I’m hoping to talk to someone about this place soon. I hope to god there’s at least a working radio in there. Jill out.
Wesker’s log
Holy Shit! She fucked a hunter into submission! And then fucked it until it ran off! I can’t believe I lived to see this! The hunters were supposed to be perfect fucking machines, but if they get freaked out by strong women, then I think we’ve found a flaw in the fucking system! Those lab boys are gonna have to deal with this and fast! If the hunters go down to someone like Jill…how will they react to someone like Rebecca? Jill has always had her hesitations but Rebecca’s been a willing fuck ever since she was infected with the S-virus. Hmmm…the two women are in the same building now; and now that Chris is out of the way, there’ll be nothing to stop them from having some fun together. Barry will probably be pissed at me for imprisoning Chris…but I don’t really care. What can he do to me? As long as he thinks I control the fate of his wife and daughter, he can’t touch me. Wesker out.
Legal type stuff: All characters and monster types are the legal property of Capcom and the Biohazard (i.e. Resident Evil) survival horror game series. Uh…this story shouldn’t be read by those under the age of 18 or those who don’t find the idea of having sex with living corpses and mutated monsters to be a perfectly fine way of spending the day.
RESIDENT PRIMEVIL URGES
By The Playing Mantis
Chapter 11: From one
reptile to another to…
Rebecca’s Log
Okay, I hereby retract my statement from before. Chris is not the hottest S.T.A.R.S. member. Chris has got nothing on Jill Valentine! Damn, she’s stacked! And she’s a great kisser too!
(Rebecca!)
Okay, okay! It’s the truth though. Admittedly, before I came to this mansion I never would have thought about another woman like that, but that doesn’t matter anymore. Nothing that happened before I came here matters anymore, because I’ve found so much, and what I lost doesn’t really seem to matter anymore. Chris and I exited the mansion together and went out the door that Chris had opened for us. I’m not sure what I was expecting to see, but a tool shed wasn’t it. Chris was more disappointed than I was and took his frustrations out on the two dogs that were wandering around outside on the other side of the shed. I was upset with him and was about to tell him off when we both heard a bestial roar come from the other side of the shed. I was up for investigating but Chris was more up for bolting, so he grabbed my wrist and dragged me to a small elevator. He quickly pressed some buttons on it and we started going down. Before we even hit bottom, Chris saw and killed three dogs that were sleeping in the courtyard that we were headed too. I was really pissed off at him now, and would have just thrown him over the side if the elevator hadn’t suddenly stopped dead before plunging the rest of the way down. Chris grabbed me up and boosted himself over the side before the elevator crashed to the ground. Chris took most of the impact, skidding on his elbow as he attempted to roll and protect me. Dammit! Why can’t I stay mad at this putz?! I slowly got up and made sure that neither of us was seriously injured before checking to see what had happened with the elevator. Turned out that we used up the last of the power getting halfway down, and our combined weight was enough to make the brakes give. I had to laugh as I returned to Chris and bandaged his arm. He wasn’t in a laughing mood and as soon as I got his arm bandaged he took off without even grabbing my hand. I have to say that I was a little put out by this sudden treatment, but I guess he was just getting on edge and my upbeat attitude was probably getting on his nerves. I shrugged inwardly as I ran to catch up with him.
We ran down a brick pathway that zigzagged every which way before we saw a door that lead to another building. It wasn’t as big as the mansion, but it wasn’t a shed either. According to the duty roster by the door, this was the quarters for the security team for the mansion. But, according to all reports, this mansion and the whole area was supposed to be deserted. There wasn’t supposed to be anyone here, so why the hell was there a security team? I’d love to say that things were getting clearer, but they just weren’t. If anything they were getting foggier. Chris was getting more pissed the further we went in this place and it wasn’t doing anything for my mood. We were about to continue into the building when who should burst into the door but Albert Wesker: the man who’s in charge of Alpha team and, in many ways, Bravo team as well. Chris seemed happy to see him, but I was having trouble trusting him. Wesker had always seemed like an able leader who was able to deal with anything, but he had always struck me as being a little too cold, distant, and creepy. And right now, he was giving me the feeling of a viper waiting to strike. I wasn’t interested in doing anything he said, because he just gave off these bad vibes that I couldn’t shake no matter how hard I tried. But, as it turned out, he wasn’t interested in my help, which unnerved me even more. He wanted Chris’ help with a cave he found back by the elevator, that we passed without even noticing. Chris agreed with Wesker and said that we’d come with him. Wesker acted like he hadn’t seen me until Chris mentioned me, making me get pissed, but I thought it was in my best interest not to stick my tongue out at him. He came up with some cock and bull story about how it was too dangerous to bring me along and that it should be safe here in this building. I could have sworn I saw him looking me up and down like he knew every inch of my body already, but I had to have been mistaken. Those damn sunglasses of his are reflective. No one can see his eyes behind them. Regardless, when his head turned my way, I got chills that weren’t at all pleasant. Chris wasn’t happy with the idea of leaving me alone again, but I told him that I was going to be fine, getting an approving nod from Wesker. He smirked as he patted my head like a child and said I was a brave little girl. If I thought I could get away with it I would have kneed him in the groin. Chris relented, as if he had any choice, and followed Wesker from the building, slowly closing the door behind him.
I was a little worried for Chris’ safety, but figured that if he was good enough to survive this far, he was good enough to get through that cave with Wesker at his side. I wasn’t worried for myself. Everything that I met only wanted to mate with me and I have, so far, been perfectly willing to do that. But, I’m beginning to think that these things are slightly less…uh…affectionate when guys are around. I can’t believe I didn’t think about it before. It would definitely explain why Chris always shot those cute puppies before they even had a chance to fuck me once. But, now that he was gone, I was free to get fucked by anything in the building. I must admit, I was elated to finally be by myself for real and was hoping to find a couple dogs or something else so I could get royally fucked right then and there. I went down the hallway, past a turn to the right and entered the door that was at the end. I found a recreation room that was completely deserted. But it had an open bar that appeared to still be stocked as well as a pool table and a dart board. Well, at least I knew I wouldn’t be bored if there wasn’t anything in the building. I went back into the hallway and turned down the path that I passed before. There was a small hole in the floor, but it didn’t register until I passed by it and a long tentacle shot out of it, wrapping around my waist and, without preamble, shoving it’s way into my pants and into my pussy. I gasped as the long vine-like tendril pushed itself deeper and deeper into me before thrusting in and out of me, all while I still had my goddamn pants on! I couldn’t move or do anything as long as the tendril had me in it’s clutches so I just pumped my hips for it a little as it continued to fuck me. I came after about five minutes and that, apparently, made the tentacle happy as it slithered it’s way out of me and let me go, disappearing from whence it came. I was positively glowing after that, now that I knew that there was something in this building that would keep me occupied. I didn’t even have very long to look before I found it either.
The door past the hole with the tentacle in it led to a small hallway that curved at the end. I followed the hallway to another door and entered it. I was more disappointed with this empty room than with the last one, because this one was totally empty. I looked around for anything but there was nothing to see. I was turning to leave when I heard heavy foot falls in the hallway right outside the door. Thinking that it was Chris or Wesker, I walked over to the door and was about to open it when the knob turned slowly and the door was pushed open. I was a little shocked to see the hulking reptilian brute standing in front of me, but was more impressed by it’s massive hard-on than anything else. I smiled as I stepped back and let the thing enter, quickly taking off my shirt. I was reaching for my boots when the thing suddenly rushed at me and threw me to the floor, shoving it’s cock in my mouth as it sat on my chest. I was a little put out by the rough treatment, but didn’t care as much as I probably should have and happily sucked the thing’s cock. I was a little surprised to feel all of the little bumps and nubs on the cock but smiled inwardly as I thought of how they would feel sliding back and forth inside my pussy. It came down my throat quickly enough, so I pushed it off me and continued to take my clothes off. The creature seemed miffed that I would try and tell it what to do, but I wasn’t in the mood to be pushed around, so I just ignored it as I slipped out of my pants. As soon as my pants were off, the monster pounced on me again, this time thrusting it’s cock into my pussy without even looking at what it was doing. I was right about how good the cock would feel as the nubs created a wonderful friction inside me, sending me over the edge quickly. I screamed in pleasure as my pussy clamped down on the invading dick, causing the creature to roar and cum inside me. I was unhappy, to say the least, by it’s lack of staying power, but was quickly put in my place as the monster started pumping into me again as soon as it was done cumming. The two of us went like that for about half an hour before the creature’s dick finally got soft and pulled out of me. I looked down at my crotch, and just as I had expected, no cum was pouring out of me. The creature had pumped about five separate loads into me and other than my own seepage, nothing was coming out. I was starting to get worried by the changes that were happening to me. I mean, I know that the human body is supposed to change as it matures…but I’ve read enough dirty comics to know that cum is supposed to seep out of you after a big fuck! What the fuck is happening to me?!
(Calm Down!)
Sorry, sorry…I know I shouldn’t get too freaked out about this. It’s happening to Jill too, after all. I’m not the only one. As I was saying…I was so lost in thought about the changes that were happening to me that I was taken completely by surprise as the creature suddenly ran up to me, grabbed me around the waist, threw me against the wall and started thrusting into me again. I was so shocked by this that I actually screamed in fear for the first time since I was fucked by that first zombie. But that scream was quickly changed to a groan of pleasure as the monster’s tongue slithered out of it’s mouth and started licking my breasts. I slowly closed my eyes as I wrapped my arms and legs around the creature, letting it do all the work as I laid my head on it’s shoulder. This time the creature actually lasted for about ten minutes before we both came together, but I think that the strain of lasting that long made it a little weak in the knees, because as soon as it came, it fell into a sitting position. Then again, maybe it just wanted to fuck me from another position. I looked the creature directly in the eyes as I grabbed it’s tongue and forced it into my mouth so we could kiss while it was fucking me. It didn’t seem to be very upset by that turn of events and, as I put my hands on it’s shoulders for support, it started groping my breasts. I admit…my breasts aren’t really that big, but the monster did the best it could with what it was given. The two of us fucked for another five minutes before we both came again, screaming and roaring in pleasure. I pushed the monster down onto it’s back fully prepared to do all the work this time, and had just started fucking it when I heard a small gasp from the doorway. My head shot up as I looked straight into the eyes of Jill Valentine who was looking at me with an expression of shock on her face. I couldn’t believe it! How long had she been there watching me get fucked?! Her shirt looked like it had been torn open and her pants had been ripped into cut-off shorts. I was too scared and shocked to try to cover myself and too embarrassed by her seeing me like that to move. The creature wasn’t very happy with that so it grabbed my hips and started moving me instead. As much as I wanted to go hide in a corner I couldn’t do anything but fuck the creature right back as soon as it started thrusting into me. I looked up at Jill while I was being fucked, covering my breasts with my arms as best I could, but the monster didn’t like that either and grabbed my arms, holding them behind my back and using them to pull me down on it’s cock while it thrust me back up again. I couldn’t believe that this was happening in front of the woman that I had always looked up to, the woman who I always wanted to be like. I wanted to cry, but I screamed in orgasm instead as the creature thrust into me hard and came inside me again. I looked up one last time at Jill who, though my tear-stained eyes, looked like she was upset with me, before collapsing and fainting dead away. Since I was out for a little of what happened next, I’m going to let Jill finish this part of the log. Rebecca out.
Wesker’s log
I’ll make
this quick because Jill’s going in there right now; that little girl is a
little too sharp for her own good. It
looked to me like she was wary of me as soon as I showed up. Maybe the infection is heightening her
senses. Dammit! I was hoping for at least one of these two to
survive for a while, but it looks like I’m going to have to kill them
both. And the hunters definitely aren’t
going to be able to do that. I highly
doubt that anything in the shack is going to do any lasting harm to them. If Rebecca survived the snake they both will
be able to survive anything in there.
The