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 12: For those
of you who have been waiting for this…
Jill’s log
In order for this report to be accurate I actually have to go back a few minutes from when Rebecca finished hers. I entered the shack which turned out to be quarters for the security staff for the mansion. I wasn’t surprised in the least that there would be a building like this considering what I’d been through and what I’d read earlier. I looked around the hallway I was in, but didn’t see anything interesting. I was heading down to the door at the end of the hallway when I heard a scream come from the door to my right. It wasn’t a scream of orgasmic bliss; it was a real scream of terror. I ran for the door but was caught up by a vine that raced up from a hole in the floor, grabbed me around the waist and easily slid into my pants and started to rub my pussy. I gasped as it slowly pushed it’s way into me but shook my head and started to struggle with the vine, more interested in helping whoever had screamed than getting laid. The vine wasn’t very compliant with my wishes, however, and just kept thrusting into me until I couldn’t hold back anymore and went with it, pumping my hips in rhythm with the vine’s thrusts. I came quickly, which caused the vine to retract and retreat, leaving me panting on the floor. I pushed myself to my feet as soon as I caught my breath again, and threw open the door expecting to see someone being attacked by a monster. But the hall was empty. I was wondering if I had been imagining things when I heard a sound that I was becoming extremely familiar with coming from a room down the hall. As I moved closer to the door I could more clearly hear the sounds of heavy breathing, grunting and groaning coming from the room. I still wasn’t sure why I had heard a scream before, but I was damn well going to find out. I turned the corner and was going to enter the room but stopped dead when I saw what was in front of me. It was Rebecca Chambers, the youngest member of the S.T.A.R.S. team, getting fucked by another one of those lizard monsters. She was taking it like a pro, too. I couldn’t believe how that innocent little kid could handle something like that.
(Innocent…Pfft!)
Quiet. The two of them were against the wall, the monster holding her up and thrusting into her with reckless abandon. Rebecca, for her part, had her arms and legs wrapped around the creature, and had her head laying on it’s shoulder. The only real sounds coming from them were the occasional grunt coming from the monster and the sound of their hips slapping together. By the soft squishing sound that emanated from them, I could tell that Rebecca was enjoying herself immensely. I have to admit that while my first instinct was to quietly slip away and let Rebecca have her time with the creature, I couldn’t tear my eyes away from the two lovers. Watching them fuck each other like that turned me on so much, that I just couldn’t leave no matter how much propriety told me I should have. I almost came myself when I saw them cumming together. I wanted to be in there with them, but I still couldn’t move. I almost fainted from ecstasy when the creature plopped onto it’s butt and the two went at it again. Rebecca took charge of the situation and started kissing the monster while they fucked slowly and lovingly. It was such an erotic picture that I couldn’t help myself, and before I knew it, my hand had slid down and was rubbing my pussy through my pants. My other hand started groping my breasts as I bit my lip to keep from crying out and giving myself away. I knew that rubbing myself through my pants wouldn’t do very much for me, but I needed to keep quiet and hoped that it would, at least, keep me under control until they were done. But, when they came again, I knew that I would never be able to control myself while watching them, and as Rebecca was pushing the creature down and starting to fuck it again, I was reaching my hand into my shorts and starting to rub my pussy again. I admit to letting out a small gasp, but I wasn’t expecting Rebecca to have heard that, so I was a little shocked to see her head shoot up and look straight at me. I’ve never seen anyone go straight from rosy cheeked to pure white before in my entire life, though I have to admit it was very amusing.
(Hey now…be nice!)
Anyway, she looked so cute and embarrassed, and even tried to hide her breasts from me. She must not have noticed that my hand was still deeply ensconced in my pants. Regardless, the creature didn’t take very kindly to her stopping and proceeded to fuck her brains out, causing her to have a convulsive orgasm and pass out afterwards. I ran to her as the creature pushed her off of it and was attempting to revive her when the creature, no longer having Rebecca to play with, decided that I would do just fine. It started by grabbing my head, pulling me away from Rebecca and thrusting it’s cock in my mouth. I could taste Rebecca on it’s cock and was surprised at how good she tasted. I sucked on the creature’s cock for all I was worth, enjoying Rebecca’s lingering taste and relishing the idea of how the bumps on the cock would feel in my pussy. I knew the creature would cum soon, so I surreptitiously undid my shorts and slid them down, easily kicking them off over my boots. And it turned out I was right to do that because pretty soon the creature came down my throat, which signified to me that it was time for some real fucking to get started. Boy, am I ever happy when I’m right about things like that. The monster grabbed my hips and spun me around, before lifting me up and placing me on it’s cock. As it lowered me slowly I could feel every single bump on the cock as it was pushed into me. Oh God, to feel that again.
(A-Hem!)
Right! Sorry! Lost myself for a minute. Where was I? Oh yes, the creature then grabbed my legs and started to fuck me in earnest, skipping the slow and gentle parts completely. I was fine with that and started groping my breasts. We had to have cum together about four times before Rebecca started to stir. I think it was when I screamed as we came together the fifth time that she really woke up and took stock of the situation. I’m sure she was surprised by what she saw…
(No, I wasn’t!)
Stop interrupting me.
(But, I wasn’t surprised!)
I don’t care if you were surprised or not! Fine! If she was, she was and if she wasn’t, she wasn’t, but that doesn’t really matter. What matters is that after she stared at the two of us fucking for about five seconds, she smiled and crawled up to us. The creature pushed me down on my hands and knees as Rebecca got to us, giving Rebecca a clear path to my mouth, which she kissed happily. I was a little surprised by this but didn’t care to fight it and happily kissed her back. She giggled slightly as she tweaked my nipples, amused by the fact that I really couldn’t do anything to stop her, even if I wanted to. I have to admit that I was getting tired. I came about six times without getting a recharge, after all. So when we came again, I was actually happy to feel the monster’s cock go limp and flop out of me. I collapsed to the ground, hoping to get a short rest, but Rebecca pounced on me, kissing me deeply and rubbing my pussy. I don’t know why it worked, but Rebecca kissing me had the same effect on me as if it were a zombie. In no time flat, I was at full power and playing with Rebecca as much as she was with me. The lizard-thing wasn’t going to take being ignored lying down. It grabbed up Rebecca and got on top of her before thrusting into her. I took up a position at her head, with my pussy right over her mouth, and started to kiss the monster while it fucked her. Rebecca was a quick learner and started licking my pussy, and she was damn good at it too. I admit that I’ve never tried a threesome with another girl before, but I’m really starting to get into the whole orgy thing. The three of us fucked each other like that for about fifteen minutes before the creature pulled out of Rebecca and grabbed me. I was expecting it to fuck me, but it placed me on top of Rebecca, with the two of us facing each other. Rebecca and I looked into each others eyes and kissed each other as we wrapped our arms around each other. But our minds were suddenly taken from each other as the creature thrust it’s dick between the two of us, making sure that it rubbed up against both of our pussies. We both screamed into each others mouths as the thing thrust into my pussy and then into hers at an alternating stroke that drove us both mad with ecstasy. His pace quicken as it moved between us, playing a game of cum roulette. We all had to wonder whose pussy it would finally cum into. I won the first round as I felt the familiar feeling of cum shooting into me, and Rebecca got the second load. It kept going back and forth between us, making us cum over and over again, before I suddenly felt something warm and wet crawl up my back. I looked back and saw the creature’s tongue slowly easing it’s way up my back, leaving a trail of slimy, viscous drool as it went. As it kept at us, the drool slowly covered my back and shoulders, before slowly sliding down my arms and sides. It felt like I was being coated in slime, and I loved the feeling. Anyway, the final time the creature came, it shot it’s load while it’s dick was between our pussies, shooting it’s cum all over our bodies. I was surprised, at first, by how much cum there was in this load, but, then again, it felt like more of the slime on the rest of my body, so I wasn’t upset or anything. That’s one of the things that’s been bothering me since I got here though. Did this mansion turn me into a freak or were these sexual urges and kinks of mine always there and just buried deep inside? Regardless, once the creature finally stopped cumming on us I felt it pull away and slowly walk out of the room, shutting the door behind it. I slowly extricated myself from Rebecca’s arms as we both sat up and looked at each other. We were both a complete mess, covered in sweat, drool and cum. But more importantly, I was still horny as hell. I was about to ask Rebecca if she was still up for some fooling around when she tackled me as started to lick the cum off of me. I smiled as I followed suit and before long the two of us were happily making love to each other. We were at it for about half an hour. As a matter of fact we just stopped a few minutes ago before we started making our reports.
(You want to go again?)
What? No! We’ve got to work on getting out of here! Hey! What are you doing!
(Relax and let me do the work for you…)
No…you can’t…not now…noooooh god yes! Jill…ou…ou…harder! Jillout!
Wesker’s log
Well, they reacted well to each other. Quite well, in fact. I have to admit that we’ve never put two infected women in the same room together. Men can get along as long as they’re both infected, but if an infected man and a non-infected man get together the infected one goes berserk, killing the non-infected male and eating his dick and tongue, adding their strength to it’s own. But two infected women have never lived long enough to meet before. They always die from ecstasy, but these two. They’re special. I don’t care what they know; I’ve got to keep them alive until the end. There’s going to be so much data collection it’s not even funny. If we can find out how those two have survived this long we might get the necessary info on the S-virus to make a strain for actual use in the world. That’ll be very lucrative. I just hope I can get this data to the lab boys before they finish work on the F-virus. If they finish that…I’m screwed. Ah well…best not to dwell on that. Let’s see where those two go next. 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 13: Who’s up
for a swim?
Rebecca’s Log
And to think…I always thought that swimming was a relaxing sport. I can’t believe we almost died like that. God…how embarrassing would that be? Jill and I started searching the building together after we…ahem…got acquainted with each other properly.
(I was pretty well acquainted after the first couple of times, you know…)
Right…anyway, we checked down the hallway that we had used to come to the room that we met at. While we searched the place we told each other about our adventures in the mansion and I have to say that I feel like I got the short end of the stick. Then again, she’s upset that she missed out on the snake so I guess we’re even there. We walked down the hallway, towards the curve that eventually led to another door. This door led into a large open room with doors all over the place. We looked around, but were immediately drawn to the double doors right across from us. It was at the end of it’s own little hallway and there were vines, leaves, tendrils and moss growing all over it. I had the feeling that it was behind those doors that we would find the place that the vine that fucked us both earlier was hiding, and Jill agreed with me. I was all for rushing in there and having some fun, but Jill was a little more cautious. I wasn’t sure what she was being so uptight about, but I agreed to do what she said since she is still my superior. So we walked up to the door slowly and were just going to peak inside to see what was there, but the door refused to open, and when I tried shoving it open, the door shoved right back, sending me sprawling to the floor. I slowly got up while Jill tried desperately to stop giggling. I quietly grumbled to myself and decided not to hold it against her. I’d just kill her later. We decided to go around the room in the direction we’d already started on. That’s counterclockwise for those of you keeping score at home. The next door over led us to a simple bedroom with a few bookshelves and a private bathroom. There didn’t seem to be anything interesting in the room until I found a report about a giant plant. According to the report, the plant that is now known as Plant 69 was just a normal plant until it was infected by something called the S-virus. After it was infected, the plant mutated into a giant beast that only cared about sex. The only scientist that managed to escape from it when it was first infected said that it immediately killed all of the male scientists it could get it’s tendrils on and started to fuck the females into oblivion. Jill and I looked at each other with trepidation. We both knew that this S-virus that had infected the plant must have been the same thing that turned all of the people and things in the mansion into sex-craved monsters, but we had no idea of what the S-virus was supposed to really do. This report was meant to be read by someone who already understood what the S-virus was so there was no information about the S-virus itself. I was extremely curious about the S-virus from two completely different standpoints. As a chemist I wanted to know all about this strange virus because of the knowledge I would gain; but as a person who might be infected with it I needed to know how contagious it was, what long term exposure would cause and, most importantly, would we turn into mindless sex-craved zombies too? We both showed the symptom of a voracious sexual appetite but, fortunately, neither of us have shown any signs of mutation…yet. The two of us left the room in lousy spirits, and slightly freaked out by the implications of the report, but we kept going, mostly because there was really nothing else we could do. I looked down the darkened hallway to our right and didn’t see another door, but Jill said she saw something glint in the darkness. I wasn’t sure about that, so she went to look for herself. She said that she found a key before screaming and running back down the hallway, chased by a swarm of giant mutant hornets. I wasn’t about to see the amorous ways of these things so I took off too. We ran to the nearest door that we hadn’t tried yet and attempted to open the door, but it was locked, so Jill used the key she found and quickly opened the door. We both fell in and I kicked the door closed, leaving us panting on the floor as we listened to the sounds of the angry hornets slowly fade and disappear.
We looked around and found ourselves in, of all places, my element. It was a decent chemistry lab, full of beakers and vials of different kinds of acids and bases. I was looking through the chemicals when Jill brought my attention to a note posted by the door. The note mentioned Plant 69 and a special mixture that the lab boys used to kill weeds in the area. The V-jolt, as it was called, was supposed to kill any kind of plant instantly as long as it was applied to the roots of the plant. Personally, I was uncertain of the validity of this chemical compound, but Jill said that we could try making the stuff to get rid of the plant and see what was in the room that it was guarding. Damn unscientific logic.
(Hey, you’re the scientist. I’m just a soldier!)
Whatever. We went about making the V-jolt, which was a complicated and tedious process that took way longer than it should have. While I was making the weed killer Jill found another note that mentioned a secret passage into the basement in the head of security’s room. We both figured that that was the room that we found the note about the plant in, so after I got myself a nice big beaker full of V-jolt, we headed back there. I must admit to being a little surprised that the hornets didn’t attack us, but I’m not really all that upset by that either. After a thorough search of the room, we finally found the passage hidden behind one of the bookshelves. I had to wonder why anyone would hide the way to the basement in their room, but ours is not to reason why, right? There was a short ladder leading into darkness which, I have to say, creeped me out no end, so I was happy when Jill went down first. As it turned out, the basement wasn’t as dark and foreboding as the vertical tunnel lead us to believe. It was well lit and rather bland looking…if not a little damp. Actually, it was very damp. A lot more damp than you’d expect a normally damp basement to be.
(Yes, yes, it was damp! Get on with it!)
Sorry. Anyway, the basement also had a lot of crates that didn’t seem to have anything in them. There really didn’t seem to be any point for there to be empty crates just hanging about, but they turned out to be useful as they helped us get over a small gap in the floor that looked like it had once been a way to a sub-basement but was now completely flooded. Jill and I pushed the crates into the water and they made an unstable bridge for us to cross the water with. The pathway continued onward until we came to some steps leading down into the inky black waters. Well, sort of. The water was about waist deep and there was a door right in front of us, so the two of us decided to just go for it. But neither of us were very happy with the idea of wet clothing so we took off our gear and left it by the stairs. I’ve never tried skinny dipping before, but if it’s anything like this, I doubt I’ll ever try it again. The water was freezing! But, on the other hand, I got to see Jill naked again, so it wasn’t all bad. Man, I hate to see her leave, but I love to watch her walk away!
(Rebecca!)
Whoa! Damn, she’s scary when she’s upset. Jill took point and headed to the door first. After she opened the door and looked inside, she motioned for me to follow her closely. Just to be safe, we left the vial of V-jolt back with our clothes. We didn’t want it to break if anything happened; not after all the trouble that went into making it. The room that we entered had a giant aquarium in the center of it. It was also hip deep in freezing cold water! As we searched the room we found out why; the tank in the center of the room had a huge hole in it. The room appeared to be empty, but anyone with half a brain would be able to reason that a big tank would equal a big fish. Unfortunately, my brain wasn’t functioning because of the cold. We waded our way through the room until we saw a door that looked promising at the other end. We must not have been paying much attention to our surroundings because, as it turned out, we were being watched. Okay, I admit that I thought while I was walking past the tank that I felt something swim past my leg, but I didn’t see anything afterwards, so I thought it was just my imagination. Anyway, we were just about to get to the door when Jill suddenly disappeared beneath the water. I have to admit that I would have freaked out if Jill hadn’t shot back up a few seconds later. Well, shot up isn’t exactly the term. Her head barely broke the surface as she scrabbled blindly for the edge of the tank, trying to hold herself up. I couldn’t understand why she was doing that until I looked down at her body and saw the three giant lampreys attached to her breasts and hips. Considering how flushed her face was and how she was gyrating around, I could guess that they were all suckling on her sensitive bits. But regardless of how good it must have felt, her survival instinct kicked in and she screamed for help. I have to admit that I feel a bit ashamed that I didn’t help her sooner, but I was transfixed to the image of her with the fish and wondering how it must have felt. But, her safety was more important than that. I was reaching for the ones on her breasts when I felt a huge weight on my back and I was pushed under the water myself. As I slowly opened my eyes under the water I saw what it was that was on top of me. It was a great white fucking shark! I screamed in terror as I tried desperately to claw my way back to the surface, but the creature’s weight was far too much for my small frame to be able to lift, even underwater. Jill was no help in this situation as she was still trying to extricate herself from the lampreys, so I was in dire straights as my panic was causing me to lose air at an alarming rate. My mind was completely fried, so there was no chance of me coming to my senses and holding what little air I had left. And then what little I did have left was taken away as the monstrous fish pushed it’s huge cock inside of my ass and started fucking me. Apparently it was too stupid to realize the difference between my two holes, or maybe my thrashing around caused it to miss, I don’t know. The lack of oxygen and the water I was taking in with my panting was slowly making me lose consciousness and I knew then that I was gonna die with a fish up my ass. Damn, that would have been depressing.
(Yes…yes it would have been. I would have cried at your funeral…and made sure no one knew of you as the one who died because a fish fucked her…*snicker*)
Very funny! You would have followed me! Anyway, about the time that I was blacking out I felt a hand grab my hair and drag my head to the surface. It hurt like a bitch, but the pain was exactly what I needed to get back to the land of the living. My arms wrapped around the edge of the tank and I shot Jill a smile between fits of horrific coughing and vomiting. By the way, for anyone who might want to know, getting fucked while you’re trying to get a lot of water out of your lungs is not fun! But the shark didn’t even seem to care. As long as it’s gills were beneath the surface, it was fine with me being able to breathe. Pompous jerk. It wasn’t long before the thing came, shooting it’s thick sticky goop up into my ass. I was happy when it pulled out of me, because I could slowly get up again, but I waited a short while before I made for the door. The shark had moved on to Jill, swatting the lamprey off of her and actually fucking her pussy. She seemed perfectly happy with her current predicament, so I bolted for the door and slammed it shut behind me. I found that the place was the control center for the basement. I grinned maliciously as I saw the control that would drain the water from the basement and flipped it without a moment’s hesitation. I was rather happy with myself until I heard a scream from the tank room. I ran out and saw that the shark was slowly asphyxiating…on Jill. No wonder she screamed. That thing must weigh a lot! I ran over and helped her get it off. She thanked me…sort of, and then the two of us checked the rest of the basement. We found another door that opened to reveal the root system of what we guessed was Plant 69. I ran back to our stuff and grabbed the V-jolt, placing it underneath the root system. I popped the top and quickly backed away as the stuff caused the roots to whither and die in a matter of seconds. It worked, just like the note said it would. We were both so happy that we hugged and kissed each other… Ahem…after another half-hour long love-making session, we got our clothes and I started making this report. We’re going to be heading for the room that we couldn’t enter before thanks to Plant 69 not being interested in visitors. I just hope it’s not pissed at us or anything. Rebecca Out.
Wesker’s log
Well, the