Jill Valentine closed her eyes as the hot spray from the shower
head washed away the accumulated sweat and grime from her young
body. The lovely former policewoman was nervous, this day was the
day she planned to leave Raccoon City, and begin her quest to take down
the Umbrella Corporation and their sinister experiments. Jill
snapped her eyes open as memories of the horrific mansion incident
flared in her mind. None of her police training ever prepared her
for the horrible sights she witnessed. Genetic experimentation,
hulking monsters, and hordes of merciless, ravenous, walking
corpses. Jill leaned against the shower wall, sighing deeply and
hugging her naked body. She hadn't had a good night's sleep since
the incident, and even when she was awake, a lingering fear always
loomed in the pit of her stomach. The world had revealed its ugly
face to her that day.
Jill stepped out of the shower and into her bedroom, and began drying
herself with a fluffy
white towel when she heard a disparate knocking on the front door of
her apartment. Jill paused, holding the towel in front of her
naked, wet body.
"Who is it?" she asked tremulously.
The naked woman went unanswered. Jill stared at the door, an
eerie silence filled the room for a few seconds before she heard
another loud rapping on the door. This time the sounds never
stopped, and grew faster in frequency and intensity. Keeping her
eyes on the door, Jill slowly advanced on her night stand.
A loud crash erupted from her left, when she turned a man-like form was
clumsily forcing himself up from the pile of discarded glass on her
floor. Its clothes were tattered and bloody, and its skin was
eerie pale with cuts and sores all over. It stared at Jill with
clouded eyes and hissed before raising his arms for balance and
staggering towards her.
Shaken by fear, Jill stumbled with the drawer of the night stand behind
her. She agitatedly reached for drawer when the zombie came
within reaching distance and its bloody hands swiped at her. Jill
dodged barely but the creature grabbed her white towel away from
her. Distracted for a moment with the young woman's towel in his
hand, Jill managed to plant a swift kick in the zombie's stomach,
knocking him to the floor in a moaning heap. Jill finally managed
to grab the handgun she kept in the night stand drawer and carefully
lodged a bullet in the zombie's head, silencing his moans for good.
Jill panted with relief, sitting on the bed, her nude body gleaming
from her shower and a sheen of terror sweat. She pushed a hand
through her wet
shoulder length brown hair as she checked her gun's ammunition.
Another moan from behind got her attention.
Another zombie had burst through the front door, in a startled panic
Jill fired several shots into the lumbering form that advanced on
her. The zombie groaned as its motor functions ceased and slumped
to the floor. The sounds of more undead moans were heard almost
immediately. Jill peered out of her broken window and saw the
streets were already crawling with scores of undead monsters. She
heard distant screams of terror, and many of the zombies were dripping
with blood from their hands and mouths.
"Umbrella..." she muttered angrily.
Jill quickly reloaded her gun when several more zombies began crawling
through her broken window. Their eyes were focused intently on
her warm flesh, their jaws slack with hunger. Still naked and
wet, Jill hesitated for a moment before running out the front door,
slamming it shut behind her. The hallways of her apartment
building were clear as she ran down them, her wet hair and naked
breasts bouncing freely. Her bare feet padded softly against the
carpeted floor, making it painful when she finally hit the smoldering
sidewalk. Loud screams were still heard in the distance, and Jill
could see pillars of smoking rising into the sky from distant fires.
"Help me! Help!!" Jill heard. A young woman suddenly
emerged from an alley to Jill's right; a zombie clinging to her
shoulders and biting into her neck. The woman collapsed and the
zombie immediately began feasting on her flesh, letting out horrible
moans of satiation. The woman's screaming slowly turned to softer
moans of resistance, and her flailing hands and legs slowed to
occasional twitches.
Jill gasped with horror, almost numb from the sight. Feelings of
self loathing entered her mind as she realized how she could have saved
the woman from such a gruesome death, and from her eventual fate as one
of the undead. A more disturbing thought entered her mind as she
thought she recognized the ravenous zombie, but she decided it was best
not to let her mind linger on such a horrific fate for the poor
soul. To her, it would be easier to fight them if she didn't
hesitate.
Hearing more hungry zombies to the right of her, Jill swallowed her
feelings and dashed down the streets, naked and alone.
***
The streets of the city were littered with abandoned cars, many of them
crashed into each other or on fire. The absence of bodies but the
abundance of pools of blood was not a reassuring sign for Jill.
Nobody was dying, they were merely being turned.
Jill rested against a building as she caught her breath, her breasts
heaving and dripping with beads of perspiration. She had been
running for close to an hour. Her feet were killing her but she
did not dare stop, fearing even a moment's rest would allow the zombies
to catch up with her. Jill wiped the sweat from her brow when she
saw she was in front of a small clothing store. The sign still
said it was still closed, but Jill knew it was already just past
noon. Even though the store was dark inside, Jill banged on the
glass
anyway.
"Hello?!" she called out, but there was no answer. Jill
suspected just about every business in Raccoon City was like this.
Holding her gun by the muzzle, Jill broke the glass of the front door
just enough so she could move her hand inside to unlock it. Being
careful not to step on any broken shards, Jill entered the store and
immediately grabbed a pair of black pants, a blue blouse and a pair of
sneakers for her worn out feet.
Jill dressed quickly, her nerves always on edge and her gun always in
hand. She exited the store and screeched to a halt. Right
in front of her was a tall, naked man. His muscles were bronzed
and chiseled and he had long black hair. His face displayed a
blank expression but his blue eyes were focused intently upon Jill.
"Uh...are you okay? Did something happen to you?" stuttered Jill,
her eyes crawling over his body uncontrollably.
The man was silent, he stepped closer to Jill until they were inches
away. Jill suddenly saw she had inadvertently allowed herself to
become trapped between the man and the window of the shop. As her
eyes gazed to each side of her the man extended his strong arms,
blocking Jill's exit and pressing his body closer to hers.
"We have to get out of the city, we can get some clothes in the store
if you want..." rambled Jill before the man smothered her mouth with a
strong kiss.
Jill thrashed and tried to push the man away but her efforts were in
vain. His kiss was strong and possessive, and Jill felt a sudden
deprivation when he finally pulled away. The beautiful woman
panted deeply, her breasts heaving with an overwhelming sense of need
as she stared up longingly at the man.
"We, have to go..." Jill stuttered, yet her mind was filled with an
uncontrollable and sudden desire that quickly silenced her voice and
stole her breath.
The man wrapped a strong arm around Jill's slender waist and kissed her
again. This time Jill returned his kiss, and wrapped her arms
around his strong neck, her gun slipping from her fingers to land
forgotten on the concrete.
"No, stop please..." protested Jill, but her moans of resistance soon
turned to sobs of rapture.
The man dug his right hand beneath the waistband of Jill's pants; the
former cop never bothered to steal underwear so the man instantly began
fondling her wet pussy. Jill moaned huskily, reaching with her
own hand inside her pants to touch herself with her new lover.
Their fingers entwined as the man shoved a thick digit into her
womanhood, spreading apart her soft cunt lips and stroking her
throbbing clitoris.
Jill dropped to her knees and reached for the naked man's stiff
erection, swallowing it eagerly. Her soft lips enfolded and
caressed every inch of veined, hot meat that slipped inside her eager,
wet mouth. The man hugged Jill's head, pumping his hips in tandem
with Jill's sucking motions.
Jill ran her tongue along the bottom of the long shaft before licking
and sucking the man's testicles. She ran her tongue back along
the man's length, licking the fat tip of his cock before swallowing the
head again, taking in as much as she could.
The man uttered his first sounds as he began grunting, pounding his
crotch into Jill's head. His hands gripping Jill's bobbing head,
he let out a long moan of release as he climaxed inside Jill's
mouth. Jill swallowed his load eagerly like a starving woman, her
throat working as mouthful after mouthful of cock cream flowed into her
sucking maw.
Grabbing Jill's shoulders, the man lifted the horny beauty and pressed
her against the shop window. He tore open Jill's blouse, exposing
her luscious tits. He sucked and fondled her right breast into
oblivion, flicking his tongue over Jill's sensitive nipple before
moving to her other breast, lavishing upon it the same attentions.
Jill moaned with ecstasy, hugging the man's head to her bosom as she
forced more soft tit into his warm mouth. Jill was spun around so
she was pressed against the shop window. Jill dropped her pants
to her ankles and invitingly spread open her legs. The man deeply
inhaled the musk of her newly exposed wet pussy as he positioned
himself behind Jill, his cock hardening as he pressed his warm body
into Jill's curvaceous form.
The man breathed against Jill's neck for a moment, then sniffed
appreciatively at Jill's wet, dark hair. Jill panted with
anticipation and a furious need that burned inside her. With a
movement of each of their bodies, the man's cock slipped inside Jill,
the scantily glad woman's pussy
stretching to swallow his entire length. Jill clawed at the
smooth glass, her hot breath fogged up the window as she thrust back in
time with her lover, wanting to drive the hard cock deeper inside
her. Jill's head was tugged back by her hair and a hard kiss was
forced on her gleaming, compliant lips.
Jill flexed with her thighs, grinding her ass into the man's spearing
cock, shuddering in his arms as he fondled her luscious, sweat soaked
body. His strong hands stroked across her smooth thighs,
clenching stomach, entwined with her delicate fingers and caressed her
bouncing breasts possessively.
Finally freeing her breasts from his grip, the man wrapped his arms
around Jill's slim waist, hugging her tighter to him as he humped her
ass, thrusting harder and harder until he finally climaxed inside
her. The man squeezed Jill tightly, crushing her against the
glass window. The glass cracked with the intensity of the man's
thrusts as he and Jill orgasmed together. The man let out a
series of beast-like grunts as he filled Jill's shivering belly with
his seed. Jill sobbed with pleasure, her eyes shut as she licked
the glass with wanton excitement. An incredible, sensual heat
flowed through Jill's system that lingered even after her sucking cunt
milked the man's cock dry.
As her sweat soaked body ceased convulsing, Jill gently whined as the
dark haired man pulled out of her. As she felt his cock finally
tug free from the possessive lips of her womanhood, Jill dropped to her
knees and took the man's cock in her mouth, sucking the last droplets
of semen and vaginal honey off the veined pole. Already she could
feel the man becoming aroused inside her mouth, thoughts of wanting his
shaft back inside her entered her mind, consuming her thoughts.
"Adam," the man said to Jill in a calm, low voice as he stroked the
beautiful woman's sweat soaked mane.
"What?" gasped Jill, letting the man's cock slip out of her mouth.
"Adam," the man repeated, placing his hand over his chest.
"That's your name isn't it?" asked Jill.
Jill stood up and faced Adam. "I'm Jill," she said.
"Jill," Adam repeated, cupping Jill's beautiful face.
Suddenly the familiar groans of zombies interrupted the two
lovers. Hordes of zombies staggered or crawled towards them from
down the street. Quickly doing up her pants and buttoning her
shirt as best she could, Jill reached for her discarded gun and tugged
desperately on Adam's wrist.
Adam was immobile, and stared out into the zombies with determination.
"Go," he said as he forced Jill's hand off his wrist and marched into
the zombie mob.
"No!" cried Jill.
"GO!" Adam roared before the zombies advanced on him.
Jill stood in shock as the zombies piled on top of Adam, driven by the
most primal hungers. Jill felt weak in her legs, and it was only
with the strongest effort was she able to finally run away, wiping
tears from her eyes.
***
The number of undead seemed to grow as Jill headed aimlessly down the
Raccoon City streets, her only motivation was to escape being
eaten. As time passed, a greater fear began to loom, that there
was no escape from this hell on earth. Jill collapsed to the
street, overcome with despair. Her weapon was gone, and she could
hear constant nearby zombie moans. Some of the zombies she could
not
help but recognize, it broke her heart to see friends and co-workers
succumb to such a horrid fate.
"Oh God help me help me!!" a man screamed. Jill picked herself up
to see an overweight man dashing madly down the street, leaning against
an abandoned car to catch his breath. Jill held her blouse closed
as best she could as she walked up to the man.
"Have you been bitten?" she asked, keeping her distance out of wariness.
"What the fuck does it matter?!" the man yelled, "Everyone is
dead! And they're turning into those monsters!! We're
fucked!!!"
"I'm really sorry but they're not far away, we have to keep moving,"
insisted Jill, placing a hand on the man's burly shoulder.
"And go where?! They're everywhere you bitch!" said the man as he
snatched Jill's wrist.
"Let go of me!" snapped Jill, the man's grip was too tight for her to
pull away.
"If I go I at least ought to get laid first!" said the man, an obscene
smile forming on his fat face. He bent Jill over the hood of the
car and pulled down her pants.
"Hey! Stop!! Stop!!"
"No panties, you are a slut! I'll bet you'll do everyone you can
before you die!" laughed the man as he guided his erection into Jill's
womanhood.
Jill sobbed as the man entered her, his hips thrusting into her
buttocks, slapping each of her pale cheeks until they glowed red.
"Stop, please no!" Jill begged as attempted to squirm free, but the man
continued to rape her mercilessly.
"Fuck, oh fuck!" groaned the man, reaching beneath Jill's bucking torso
to roughly fondle her soft, rolling tits with his meaty paws. He
pinched and tugged her brown nipples while rolling her soft flesh in
his palms. Pulling down Jill's shirt, the man ran his tongue
across Jill's smooth shoulders, tasting her creamy flesh as he
continued pounding his hips against Jill.
"Ahh! Yes! Fuck yeah!! UGGHH!!!!" the man groaned, closing
his eyes as his semen rushed into Jill's clenching vagina. Jill
moaned uncontrollably, biting her lower lip to stifle at least some of
her orgasmic cries.
Jill cried into the hood of the car, numb to the man's cock exploding
inside her womb, of his fondling hands and tongue. The man
flipped Jill around, opening her shirt so he could dive into her sweaty
cleavage, sucking and biting her already sore tits.
"God damn you are so hot!" exclaimed the man as he kissed Jill roughly,
biting her lower lip and licking across her cheek. Jill cast her
eyes away from the man, cursing him under her breath.
As if in response to her wishes, the windshield of the car suddenly
shattered and the man was suddenly gripped by the neck by an undead
hand. Jill turned and saw the driver had just reanimated, and he
pulled the struggling man towards his gaping jaws.
"Help! Please I'm sorry help!" the man yelled in a panic.
Jill slid out from underneath the struggling man and watched as the
zombie pulled the man through the broken windshield, his upper body
slowly being drawn into the car. Soon only the man's flailing
legs were visible, though his screams echoed through the empty street.
Jill turned away, pulling up her pants and once again holding her
button-less shirt closed. She had hoped to take pleasure in
watching the man who just raped her die. Even though she didn't,
the fact the thought even crossed her mind saddened her so deeply she
ran madly and blindly down the street, discreteness and even her own
safety were no longer a huge concern.
***
The zombie let out a gargled screech as his neck was snapped with such
force his head was still attached only by rotting skin. His body
fell to the top of a pile of other recently killed zombies. Adam
surveyed the area quickly, ensuring there were no other zombies or
other threats in the immediate area.
"Jill..." he cried out softly.
***
The sun finally set upon Raccoon City, Jill found herself inside a
warehouse near the edge of town. The doors were securely locked
but she knew they would not hold long if enough ravenous zombies knew
she was there. The walking corpses did not seem to feel pain, or
at least it did not act as a deterrent for them. Even if it
bludgeoned their bodies to a pulp, Jill knew they would never stop
pounding against an obstacle if they knew it stood between them and
fresh
meat. She leaned against an old desk, tucked her head between her
knees and began to sob. She knew the city was completely overrun
by the undead, and she knew she had been spotted, and that hordes
of zombies
were shuffling their way towards her. She could almost hear their
moans in the distance; and sure enough, she heard the first
poundings against the warehouse's main doors within minutes.
The poundings intensified, and the first dents became visible.
Jill looked up and wiped away her tears. She walked towards the
middle of the warehouse underneath a bright lamp and stood with her
head cast down in defeat.
Jill clenched her eyes shut as the first zombie moans reverberated from
inside the warehouse. She could hear them stumbling towards her,
their jaws letting out sighs of hunger as they
smelled her living flesh.
"Jill," said a familiar voice.
Jill's breath quickened and her body suddenly felt a rush of hope, as
well as a massive warmth in
her loins.
"Adam?" Jill gasped as she opened her eyes. The main warehouse
door had been penetrated, and bloody zombie corpses littered the area
where the door had given in due to unrelenting pounding. Yet the
corpses were still, and silent. A closer look revealed to Jill
that most of them had been ripped apart.
"Jill," the voice echoed again.
Jill turned and saw the silhouette of Adam in the distance, tossing
away a freshly decapitated zombie. Adam soon emerged from the
darkness, and began walking towards her, his eyes boring into her with
the same hunger and intensity she noticed the first time she saw
him. This time, the beautiful former cop returned his lustful
stare. Her sultry blue eyes never leaving Adam's, Jill slowly
advanced on him while she removed her blouse, tossing the sweat soaked
garment away before forcing off her shoes and pants. Her breaths
were becoming more laboured as they drew closer, a fire of lust raged
between the beautiful woman's legs. By the time they were
within inches of each other, Jill's body was gleaming with beads of
perspiration and her breasts heaved like working bellows.
Jill and Adam embraced needfully, feverishly. Their lips locked
in a breath-stealing kiss while their hot bodies writhed against each
other. Jill leaned back within Adam's tight embrace, letting the
dark haired man run his wet tongue across Jill's creamy shoulders and
heaving breasts. The gasping beauty reached between Adam's thighs
to stroke his hard cock, rubbing her hungry cunt against the bulbous
tip of the growing shaft.
Slowly, Adam licked his way down Jill's creamy flesh. From the
deep valley of her swaying bosom to the soft petals of her
womanhood. He began lapping at Jill's sensitive clit, clutching
Jill's silky buttocks as he enfolded the bud with his sucking
lips. Jill shuddered, hugging Adam's head as she thrust against
the man's face, moaning and sobbing with increasing ecstasy as Adam
stimulated her to an intense orgasm, and eagerly gulped the love honey
that squirted forth.
Already breathless from her climax, Jill dropped onto Adam's crotch,
straddling him. She forced Adam on his back as she reached
underneath herself to grasp Adam's thick erection. She worked her
fingers around the long shaft, until she could feel the pre-cum dribble
on her hand. Breathless with anticipation, Jill opened the soft
lips of her pussy with her free hand while her other guided the Adam's
manhood into her lovehole. Her breaths came in laboured gasps and
shudders as she lowered herself against Adam, moaning sensually as Jill
felt herself penetrated deeply.
Jill threw her head back as she and Adam began bucking in unison.
The air around them grew hot as their union intensified. Their
bodies were slick and dripping with perspiration as their hands roved
over each other's writhing bodies. Jill leaned back as Adam ran
his hands over her bouncing buttocks and licked her sweet tits.
Jill dug her nails into Adam's back; she rode her lover with a ferocity
she never imagined she had; every thrust of her hips seemed to release
a tidalwave of pleasure throughout the naked beauty's frame.
Adam began grunting more hoarsely and he closed his eyes Droplets of
sweat flew from her bouncing tits and engorged nipples as she bounced
wantonly on Adam's lap. Jill felt almost euphoric from the
pleasure, she felt like she could pass out at any second but her
intense lusts kept her conscious with the energy to match each of
Adam's powerful thrusts.
The two lovers erotic, breathy cries echoed through the warehouse as
they brought each other to powerful orgasms. A geyser of Adam's
seed rushed inside Jill's ripe womb. Jill arched her back,
cupping and fondling her luscious, sweaty tits as she cried out over
and over with release. Adam's seed flowed inside her, filling
her, uniting them. Jill cried as the man kept cumming, she wished
desperately it would never end. Jill rolled her hips against Adam
as she speared herself against his hard cock, milking every drop of his
seed as she wrapped her arms around Adam's thick neck.
Jill fell forward on her hands and knees, the hard cock still pumping
hot semen into her sex. Jill let her swaying breasts hang in
front of Adam's face, whining with pleasure as he took one of them into
his mouth and began sucking on the dangling mound. Her nipples
were in agony and the man's tongue and hard sucking motions soothed
them far better than the nude woman's fingers could.
Jill pressed her palms into Adam's heaving, tight chest, her body
dripping with sweat and panting heavily. The fever that rampaged
within her system had cooled down and was replaced with a strong sense
of satiation. She forced herself off Adam, sighing as she managed
to tug his limp member out of her wet pussy. Snuggling beside
Adam she allowed herself to become entangled with his limbs, enjoying
the warmth of his embrace and wrapping her delicate legs around his
powerful thighs.
"Jill," Adam moaned.
"Adam..." smiled Jill. The zombies and horrors she had faced mere
hours before seemed like ancient history to the naked beauty. The
entire world seemed to end beyond Adam's embrace.
***
Jill moaned as her eyes struggled to re-open, bright lights greeted her
as she regained consciousness, along with a sudden coldness.
Blinking open her eyes at last, the former policewoman noticed she was
in a hospital room.
Jill's body was clad in a paper gown, and various monitors were hooked
up to her vital signs. Jill had the feeling she did not want to
remain in a place such as this, Jill hurriedly removed all the wires
that were attached to her body and dashed out the front door.
Surprisingly, the halls were all desolate. Jill ran down the
halls, the silence was somehow maddening. She turned a corner and
there were bloodstains all over the walls. Bodies, and various
body parts, were strewn about like discarded pieces of meat. Many
of them had gaping wounds in their chest and neck. Their attire
revealed their identity as Umbrella soldiers. Jill tentatively
reached for the weapon held by one of the deceased, it appeared his end
had come with a self-inflicted shot to the head. His body did not
stir to her touch, so Jill forced the gun out of his stiff grip.
Armed, Jill ran down the halls, only to be greeted with more dead
bodies. A blood curdling moan suddenly emerged from one of the
corpses to Jill's side, and the first twitches of undead life began in
his limbs.
Rather than waste ammo on what she knew would be the first of many,
Jill ran as fast as she could down the nearest corridor. More and
more of the same moans began as she ran through halls, and soon she
even began running into actual walking corpses. Jill hesitated
firing, she had no idea how much ammo she had in the stolen gun, nor
how long it would have to last her.
A large metal door caught her eye, Jill fled inside and closed
it. A satisfying click seemed to indicate a secure lock. A
quick sweep of the large room revealed no zombies, just a series of
computer banks. All the monitors were off except for one, and it
appeared to have an open file. Intrigued, Jill began reading the
screen's contents.
***
Umbrella B.O.W. Research Project
#V558F
Journal Entry #E344
Author: Dr. Nate Solomon
We have achieved a great
milestone! We have genetically engineered a 'perfect' male
specimen for Project: Eden. We have designated the subject
'Adam.' However, we have yet to produce a suitable female
specimen to fulfill the role of subject 'Eve.' All attempts have
failed miserably, creating sub par specimens that are either infertile
or produce sub par results. Desperate measures must be taken soon
if we can't fix this...
***
Jill shivered as she clicked on the mouse to read the next file.
The experiments that Umbrella performed were more horrific than she
ever imagined, and she only feared even worse atrocities awaited to be
revealed.
***
Umbrella B.O.W. Research Project
#V558F
Journal Entry #E344
Author: Dr. Nate Solomon
Years have passed, and after using
data from every experiment, field study and even trial and error a
suitable female subject has yet to be produced. I have finally
acquired permission from the powers that be to take a totally different
approach to out situation. Rather than genetically engineering a
mate for Adam, we will use an existing woman.
Based on field combat data provided
by Albert Wesker (who has yet to return and is presumed dead after the
mansion incident), I have determined the perfect specimen for subject
'Eve' with the proper physical profile and age. S.T.A.R.S member
Jill Valentine.
***
Jill felt weak in the knees and was at the brink of fainting. She
clutched the edge of the desk and almost began hyperventilating with
disbelief. She read over the line repeatedly to ensure she wasn't
hallucinating or she misunderstood the context, but her fears were only
compounded as she read on...
***
Initial contact with subject Jill
Valentine by specimen Adam was a success! Adam's first physical
touch resulted in the successful transmission of a special strain of
virus of my own design. It was intended for the sole purpose of
mutating Valentine's body into a more suitable mating vessel for
Adam. As well, it will cause a series of strong chemical
reactions in the physical proximity of Adam so that physically she will
feel an uncontrollable urge to mate with Adam.
Adam and Jill's first coupling
permanently bonded them as mates, making Adam extremely protective of
Jill and putting Jill into a proper mating state. Field reports
gathered from various Umbrella commando troops send into Raccoon City
seemed to support this theory. It also revealed Adam's strength
and resilience, as he was more than capable of defending Jill from
danger.
Tracking his mate down by her unique
scent, Adam has already coupled with Jill a second time, resulting in
the first impregnation. The couple were tracked to an abandoned
warehouse at the edge of town. After much resistance from Adam,
we were able to take Jill to a local hospital and quickly extract the
fertilized genetic material from Jill's womb. The material has
been shipped to our main facility and will be studied carefully.
***
The file ended there, the latest changes weren't even saved to the hard
drive, indicating an abrupt and unexpected leave from the
terminal. The truth took a while to sink in, and when it did it
hit like a ton of bricks. Jill collapsed to the floor, breaking
into tears at the revelations she had just read. She clutched her
womb, the thought that such an atrocity had grown inside her even for a
short period made her sick.
"I wish it would all go away," she sobbed, looking tentatively at the
loaded gun in her hand.
"I can help you with that," said an arrogant voice.
Jill snapped and instinctively pointed her gun at the source. A
middle aged man with thick glasses and greying hair stood before Jill,
dressed in a lab coat with slight bloodstains on it.
"Relax," insisted the man, raising his hands, "I hid in the cabinet
when I heard the zombies had taken over
the hospital. And we thought this would be the most sterile and
safe place for us. But alas..."
"Who the hell are you?" growled Jill.
"Dr. Solomon," replied the man.
"You, you wrote those reports!" gasped Jill.
"Oh yes. And I am the head of Project: Eden. Adam is a
lucky man to have you as his mate, I would try for you myself if you
weren't infected with the mutated strain," remarked the scientist.
"Shut up, you can cure me!" snapped Jill, aiming a gun at the
scientist's forehead.
"Maybe, but shooting me definitely won't get you the cure, and in fact
will probably destroy any chances of you being cured," said the
scientist.
"Don't think for a moment that will stop me, I want to get out of this
nightmare. And even if the only option is killing myself, at
least I can take the son of a bitch who did this to me!"
"Ah, but there is another option besides killing yourself, there is
Adam."
"So you can just use my body to breed more monsters? I'd kill
myself first!"
"I don't see the problem with choosing Adam. I know he protected
you from the zombies Jill, and when you were lost in the city, without
him, wasn't it awful?"
Jill was silent, trying to keep an unflinching exterior as she kept the
gun focused on Dr. Solomon, but his words rang true in her mind.
"And didn't he make you feel good Jill? Didn't he make you forget
about all the zombies?"
"Yes," breathed Jill. Jill was shocked she had answered the
scientist's question so suddenly, yet she knew it was the truth.
"You know, he will always protect you, and you never have to worry
about the zombies again, he can make them go away," said Dr. Solomon in
a soothing tone.
"I, I..." Jill stammered, her grip on the gun beginning to waiver.
"I can help you," said Dr. Solomon, "I can take you away from here, you
can start a new life, with Adam."
"Wha...what's the catch?"
"No catch Jill, just put down the gun, you can be with Adam again soon.
"Think about Adam, how much he loved you, how good it felt when he was
inside you, penetrating you," Solomon began to murmur as he slowly
advanced on Jill.
"Adam...." gasped Jill, she felt the virus inside her body react just
as the journals described. She gritted her teeth as she tried to
fight her own body's desire, but it proved overwhelming for her.
Jill felt her body begin dripping with sweat, honey began flowing from
her throbbing pussy down her shaking legs. Her paper hospital
gown was completely soaked through. And her nipples tingled with
such a throbbing ache she dug her left hand inside her hospital gown to
pinch and stroke her breasts.
Dr. Solomon quickly produced a syringe he had been hiding in his lab
coat pocket and injected it hastily into Jill's arm. She had
barely even registered Solomon's movements before she collapsed to the
ground, losing consciousness quickly.
"Jill Valentine is no more," said Dr. Solomon, "you are now my
beautiful biological specimen, Eve."
"Eve," moaned Jill, before everything went dark.
A squad of commandos clad in Umbrella fatigues suddenly swarmed the
computer room, armed to the teeth with rifles and flame throwers.
The sound of rapid gunfire could be heard in the distance as the zombie
resistance was neutralized.
"It's about time you showed up, you're lucky I don't fire you all,"
snarled Dr. Solomon.
"Area is being secured for departure sir, our transportation is
arriving on the rooftop," said the commanding officer, choosing to
ignore the scientist's comment.
"Take her to the main facility breeding pen. I will take care of
the rest," said the doctor, a sinister smile widening across his face.
***
The Umbrella scientist watched intently on the many monitors in his
private office. Even though the breeding room was a small
enclosure barely able to fit two people, many cameras had been
stationed inside. Jill's sensual moans accompanied the multiple
images of Jill's sweaty, gyrating body as she fucked Adam like a lusty
whore. Her legs wrapped possessively around his torso while he
thrust over and over between her legs, the virus within them driving
their bodies together in a frenzied union of animal lust.
His eyes never wavering from the screens, the scientist's fingers began
gliding over the keyboard in front of him, words flying onto the screen
as he typed.
***
Umbrella B.O.W. Research Project
#V558F
Journal Entry #E345
Author: Dr. Nate Solomon
We faced a minor obstacle with the
unexpected infection of a few troops at the Raccoon City hospital, as
well as the unpredictable strength and determination of subject Adam of
locating his mate. After the situation had been brought under
control, the project was moved immediately to our main breeding
compound.
We have collected the fertilized
genetic material from subject 'Eve' shortly after fertilization.
So far we have found it exceeds our every expectation! This is
why we have chosen to increase production of the material by caging
'Adam' and 'Eve' in one small enclosure. As expected, they have
been copulating almost non-stop, at times the the two viral organisms
in their bodies are entwined in such a complex chemical cycle it would
kill both 'Adam' and 'Eve' if we physically separated them.
Luckily we have become efficient enough at extraction it is not a
concern.
Subject "Eve" showing complete mental
and physical subjugation to subject "Adam", as expected. Perhaps
even, on a level deeper than expected. Showing almost no sign of
former identity, she seems almost completely driven by the strong
chemical reactions of the virus within her. Though I theorize it
may be even more. That however, is a subject for another report.
Jill Valentine, by all official
records, was one of the millions who died during the Raccoon City
tragedy. Specimen is hereby referred to, and now even responds
to, designation "Eve."
Project Eden has met all major
milestones in its current stage, and can be considered an unqualified
success. Further reports will follow as the project continues.
***
Dr. Solomon saved his work and turned to watch the largest, sharpest
monitor in his office. He turned in time to see Jill orgasm, her
back stiffening as she moaned with release, her ribs visible as she
writhed against her lover. She let out another soft gasp as Adam
groaned with his own climax; Solomon could almost see Jill's stomach
clenching as she let Adam's seed inside her ripe womb. Solomon
zoomed in to Jill's belly, taking a bit of perverse pleasure in
watching the beginning stages of his new experiment taking place.
Solomon smiled with satisfaction and turned off the monitor, knowing
the genetic material provided by her fertilized eggs would be the basis
of a new race of bioweapons. He let out a small laugh as he
realized the irony of the situation; that Jill Valentine, determined to
destroy Umbrella and its bioweapons, ultimately became the mother of a
new breed of mutants more terrifying than she ever imagined.
***
Jill panted, her dripping breasts swelling as she laid within Adam's
strong arms. Her slim legs were curled around Adam's waist as the
two lovers resumed pounding their crotches together. Jill's womb
radiated a powerful warmth that the naked woman could almost feel
through her skin.
Adam and Jill kissed each other for a long time, sucking and licking
each other's hot lips before simply holding each other in a sweaty
embrace, with their hips rocking gently against each other. As she felt herself building to another wonderful
climax, Jill smiled at her predicament; elated she had escaped from the
hellish city and the monsters that were in it, and at the start of a new life with Adam. She knew Adam would keep her safe, and she
would never have to deal with monsters again.