This is a make believe story about make believe characters.




Resident Evil : Dark Night 
(MF, FF, MM, anal, snuff, mutil, necro, viol)
by Big Red Dope (bigreddope@hotmail.com)




With her shotgun raised and her aim dead-on Jill Valentine fired the two
shots at Tyrant, before dropping the casings and reloading with two fresh
shells.  Though it was riddled with bullet holes Tyrant continued to lumber
after Jill chasing her around the lab.  She frantically stopped and turned
firing the two shots.  One shot struck the hideous beast and it took a step
back roaring in pain.  Jill reached into her pouch for more shells, but her
heart dropped when her hand found nothing.  She threw the shotgun onto the
floor and with her knife being next to useless against Tyrant she pulled
out her grenade launcher that had only one acid round left.  She fired.

Tyrant screeched and bellowed as it flew backwards into one of the empty
glass housings used to store live specimens.  The glass shattered into a
million pieces and the beast slumped to the ground.  Jill dropped the empty
grenade launcher and fell to her knees exhausted.  Then she fell to the
ground onto her stomach.  After laying there for ten minutes Jill climbed
to her feet and headed towards the emergency exit in the lab that lead out
to the helipad.

"Good work Jill."

"Wesker!" Jill screamed spinning to face the traitor.  "I saw you die!"
Jill looked back and forth from the body on the floor to Wesker to the body
and back at Wesker.

"Who you saw die was my body double.  I always have a backup plan just
in case."

"You killed everyone you son of a bitch."

"As far as that, you know I didn't.  I killed Enrico and maybe a few
workers here at the mansion, but the zombies did most of the killing."

"You're the one responsible for the virus that created the zombies!  I'm
not going to let you get away with this!"

"And how exactly do you plan on stopping me?  I have the files you
collected here," Wesker said with a smile waving everything Jill had
collected on the virus, the mansion, and everyone involved.  "And you're
not armed.  Trust me, I can kick your ass in a street fight."

"Barry and Chris are on the helipad, they'll hunt your sorry ass down."

"Please stop with your empty threats.  I know this place like the back
of my hand.  None of you would ever be able to find me." Wesker turned to
walk back into the mansion.

"Don't turn your back on me Wesker!  Don't think you've won!" Jill
shouted taking several steps toward him unsheathing her knife.

"I'd step back if I were you Jill," Wesker warned.

"Don't threaten me..."

"Fine.  If you don't want to listen, I'll have to try this out on you
then," Wesker said calmly right before connecting a roundhouse kick to
Jill's hand knocking the knife away.  With his left hand he grabbed her by
the wrist and with his right hand he stabbed Jill in the arm with a syringe
filled with green liquid emptying it into her.

With her free hand Jill punched Wesker in the stomach and yanked her arm
free.  Jill pulled the needle from her arm and gripped it when the area
surrounding the needle mark started to throb.

"What the hell did you inject me with???" Jill screamed demanding an
answer.

"You'll find out soon enough.  I told you to stop." Wesker turned to
walk back into the mansion.  Jill picked up her knife and started after
him. She only got two feet when she screamed loudly fiercely clutching her
arm that now pained her immensely.  Jill was in no position to fight Wesker
so she decided it was best to head up to the helipad.

Outside on the rooftop she spotted Chris Redfield and Barry Burton
waiting by the helicopter with Rebecca Chambers.  Brad was still in the
front piloting the chopper and and ready to take off.

"Jesus Christ Jill what happened to you?  We were about to take off
without you." Chris asked with concerned.

"I was attacked by Tyrant and after I killed him, Wesker showed up and
stabbed me in the arm with a syringe.  I don't know what was in it, but now
my arm hurts like hell."

Suddenly the rooftop started to shake and Jill fell to the ground.
Barry and Rebecca helped her into the chopper.  Chris was the last to climb
in and as he did so the far end of the roof burst into pieces sending
debris flying.  Tyrant pulled himself up roaring loudly when he reached the
top.  Chris removed his Colt Python from the holster and started firing at
Tyrant.  It seemed impervious to the bullets at it started bounding towards
the helicopter.  Chris reloaded and fired again.  Tyrant didn't slow down
at all.

"Hey Chris," Barry shouted tossing him a rocket launcher.  Chris caught
it and fired one shot as Tyrant lunged into the air at the group.  The
rocket hit it in the chest and the beast exploded.  Chris and the others
covered themselves as blood, guts, and flesh flew through the air.

"Ok Brad, let's get the hell out of here," Chris said as he buckled into
a seat next to the others.

"Who's...  this..." Jill asked wheezing and coughing.

"I'm Rebecca Chambers, I'm with Bravo Team.  We met earlier remember?"

"What's wrong Jill?  You and I met her in the dining room with Chris,"
Barry gruffly said.  "You ok Jill?"

"Not really...  My arm doesn't hurt nearly as much, but now I've got a
headache and feel like shit.  I'm getting dizzy too.  Whatever Wesker
injected me with is certainly screwing with my body.  OH MY GOD!" Jill
covered her face with her hands and started shaking violently.

"Holy shit!  Jill?  Are you all right?  Jill!  We've got to get her out
of here!"

As large explosions rocked the ground below leveling the mansion and the
helicopter shook from the shockwaves Jill faded in and out of
consciousness. She began to sweat profusely and murmur inaudible things.
Jill closed her eyes and leaned back.  Suddenly flashes of red and black
flipped through her mind.  Images of death and disease bones penetrated
deep into her psyche.  Jill let out a blood-curdling scream and blacked
out.

Slowly Jill regained consciousness.  Her eyelids flickered before
opening up.  She rolled her eyes around looking at the room.  Though her
vision was very blurry Jill could still make out some posters on the wall
and equipment scattered through out the room.  She was in a hospital room.

"Jill?  Can you hear me?"

"Chr- Chris..."

"It's good to hear your voice again Jill."

"Where am I?  I can't see, my vision is all blurry."

"We're still in Raccoon City.  We didn't know what was wrong with you
and Rebecca has had some training in healing.  We cleared out a small part
of the hospital.  Barry's guarding the helicopter and Brad and I are taking
turns standing guard down here.  Anyway, how are you feeling?"

"I'm feeling much better though I don't know if that means anything
mentally.  But like I said my vision's still blurry and I can't really see
anything."

"Just rest for now and we'll leave as soon as you're ready."

"Thanks Chris, the lot of you should get some sort of compensation or
promotion for all you've done."

"You've done just as much as we have so you deserve some credit as
well."

"We'll see," Jill said sleepily as she nodded off to sleep.

Jill woke with a yawn rubbing her eyes.  When she was fully awake she
saw she was no longer in a hospital room.  She was now in a large plush bed
in a large bedroom of someone's house.  Someone rolled over and pressed
against her.

"Mmmm, good to see you're awake again Jill," A voice behind her cooed.
It was Rebecca pressing her nude body against Jill's nude body.  Jill could
feel Rebecca's bare breasts pressing against her back.

"How long have I been asleep?"

"Just a few minutes," Rebecca replied reaching down and grabbing Jill's
ass.

"Ooh, You like getting right to the point don't you?" Jill smiled
turning to face Rebecca.

"There's no reason to waste time and not fool around with someone with a
killer body like you."

Jill and Rebecca pressed their lips together and kissed.  Each opened
their mouth pushing their tongue into the other's.  Their lips smacked as
their tongues wrestled and beat each other exchanging saliva.  Rebecca sat
up and straddled Jill's stomach.  She leaned forward kissing Jill again.

"Tell me Jill, how many times did you and Chris fuck?  He has a huge
prick doesn't he?"

"I don't know, we've never fucked.  We've always been too involved in
work and when we had time he did want screw me because it would change our
friendship he said."

"That's most unfortunate, because you've got one hell of a body.  It's a
good thing we're not great friends yet," Rebecca smiled.

"Undoubtedly." Jill wrapped her arms around Rebecca's neck pulling her
head in close.  Their lips met again and a wave of passion bolted between
their eyes as they brought their heads apart and breathed heavily staring
into each others eyes.

Rebecca broke free of Jill's hold and slowly slid down her body.  She
took Jill's breasts in her hands squeezing and kissing them.  Jill let out
soft moans as Rebecca's lips suckled her nipples tickling the tip.  Rebecca
lips started kissing down Jill's chest to her abdomen.  She stopped
momentarily to suck on her belly button.  Jill moaned again as Rebecca's
tongue slid back and forth across her navel.  She could feel her pussy
tingling and moistening as Rebecca started kissing down her body towards
her legs.

As the soft touch of Rebecca's tongue touched her twat, Jill's hormones
kicked into action.  She pressed Rebecca's head hard between her legs and
as her body heat turned up, a dark cloud developed in Jill's head.  Rage
and anger began to build up in Jill as Rebecca continued to stimulate her
clit and cuntal lips.  Rebecca's flickering tongue helped to quickly
envelop Jill with anger as it passed along the cunt.

Suddenly Rebecca got into a sixty-nine position with Jill.  The taste of
Rebecca's juices on her tongue enraged Jill to near delirium.  Both girls
were letting the moans of pleasure flow like there was no tomorrow, and for
Rebecca she truly didn't know what the sounds meant.  Jill felt her legs
start to wet and she had no clue what that meant as she continued to lap at
Rebecca's pussy.  Out of nowhere Rebecca screamed loudly shouting Jill's
name as girl cum started to squirt covering Jill's face.

Rebecca moaned heavily as her ejaculation came to a slow stop and she
fell onto the bed next to Jill.  After a few minutes of silence to regain
her composure Rebecca sat up and licked the sticky good off of Jill's face.
Jill only smiled not saying a word.

"You ready for another go around?" Rebecca asked.  Jill smiled silently.
"Good I'll be right back."

Jill spit at the bedroom door as Rebecca left.  She got off the bed and
intently looked for her things.  Jill finally found them in the room's
closet.  Her clothes were neatly folded and stacked on the closet shelf
with her beret on top.  Next to her clothes lay an i.v.  tube.  Jill
grabbed the tubing and placed it on desk in the room.  She waited near the
door but far enough away so that Rebecca couldn't see her immediately when
she re-entered the room.  Five minutes later Jill could hear Rebecca coming
down the hall humming.

"Jill my dear, I've got something for you," Rebecca chirped as she
re-entered the room.

Jill immediately punched her in the mouth and that gave her enough time
to slam Rebecca's head into the wall.  Rebecca fell to the floor screaming
holding her forehead that just broke a light fixture on the wall and was
now bleeding.

"Jesus Christ!  What's wrong with you Jill!" Rebecca shouted from the
floor while trying to get up.

Jill grabbed a handful of her hair helping her up.  Rebecca then
screamed as she was thrown to the bed by her hair and handfuls of it were
in Jill's hand.  Jill stalked towards her expressionless and seeing the
strap-on dildo Rebecca was wearing forced it off her body.

"God damn Jill!  If you didn't want to do the strap-on you could have
just said so," Rebecca shouted starting to get up.  Jill punched her
squarely on the noise and Rebecca let the cusswords fly as she held her
nose.  When she removed her hand Rebecca could the taste blood on her lips.
She was now bleeding from the head and nose.

None of Rebecca's wounds seemed to concern Jill too much.  With the
strap-on now on her Jill grabbed the i.v.  tube from the desk and forced
Rebecca to her stomach wrapping the tubing around her neck.  Rebecca would
have screamed when Jill thrust the dildo into her ass without any lube or
preparation, but the tubing around her neck was choking the life from her.
Rebecca clawed at her neck trying to get her fingers under the tubing, but
her efforts were futile as Jill keeping pulling it tighter and tighter.
She tried to kick her legs to try and do something, but that was an
impossibility too as Jill continued to fuck her in the asshole tearing it
up.  Rebecca tried to reach back to grab or hit Jill, but her hands
couldn't find anything to latch onto.

Rebecca's arms started to flail about and her body twitched nearly
knocking Jill off as the last of bit of air was drawn from her body.  With
the tubing around Rebecca's neck and her hand around the tubing Jill smiled
with glee, almost like a little girl, as she continued to assfuck the dead
girl.  Poor Rebecca's life had been in Jill's hands and now she had no way
to stop her body from being defiled.  As the lust for death swirled within
Jill she realized now how much she wanted control over Rebecca's life and
Rebecca's body.

Having the sweet nubile girl to violate was one thing, but being able to
use one's own hands to choose whether someone lived or died was something
altogether different for Jill.  It turned her on nearly as much as Rebecca
did.  Jill got off of Rebecca's body and turning it over onto its back
threw the i.v.  tubing to the ground.  She parted Rebecca's lips with her
hands enough to allow the strap-on to penetrate her mouth and throat.

Jill's head dipped down between Rebecca's legs and her tongue flicked
out across her twat.  Jill's body started burning again and she began to
thrust her hips towards Rebecca's face.  The taste of Rebecca's pussy was
like ambrosia to Jill and she pushed her tongue deep into the lower orifice
trying to take in as big a taste of Rebecca as she could.  Jill took
Rebecca's cuntal lips into her mouth engulfing her slit as her tongue
continued to gouge deep inside.  Jill's hips were slamming hard into
Rebecca's face and she paid no attention to how she was treating the head
or face of Rebecca.  Nor did she notice the blood that was stating to cover
the dildo.

All Jill knew was that she was turned on by the power she now had and
her body was letting her know that.  Her pussy flared with ecstasy and her
body ached.  Jill screamed loudly as her cunt erupted flooding Rebecca's
face with her cum.  When her body strained and stopped tingling Jill pulled
the dildo from Rebecca's mouth and fell onto the bed next to her.  After a
few minutes of silence to regain her composure Jill sat up and looked at
Rebecca.  Her face was covered in Jill's cum and the same blood that
covered the strap-on was smeared and covered all around Rebecca's mouth,
but that didn't seem to bother Jill.

"Sorry to be so quick and to the point Rebecca, but like someone once
told me.  There's no reason to waste time and not fool around with someone
with a killer body like you," Jill grinned widely.  She leaned over and
kissed Rebecca on the lips.  Jill pushed her tongue into Rebecca's mouth
licking her tongue and the inside all over.  She then curled up next to
Rebecca wrapping her arms around her body waiting for sleep to take over.

"Jill!  Jill!" Brad shouted shaking Jill's body violently.  "Oh god I've
got to find Chris and Barry!"

Jill yawned and smacked her lips a bit before opening her eyes.  "Brad?
Is that you?"

"Jill oh thank god!  After you didn't respond I thought you were dead!"

"Dead?  Why?" Jill asked sitting up in the hospital bed.

"It got a bit boring so I decided to walk around a bit.  The door next
door was opened so I peeked inside just to make sure and I found Rebecca's
body..."

"What do you mean you found Rebecca's body?"

"I mean she's-- She's dead Jill.  Rebecca's dead."

"Tell me you're kidding?  Please tell me you're kidding."

Jill ran out of the room when Brad shook his head no.  Next door she
found Rebecca dead, just like Brad said.  Rebecca laid nude on the bed.
Her face was purple and some i.v.  tubing laid on the floor.  Her mouth was
cover in blood and some kind of whitish-substance.  There was also a hole
in the wall and crusty blood around Rebecca's nose and and forehead.
Suddenly Jill's demeanor turned from panic and worry for Rebecca to anger
and hatred for Brad.

"God damn it Brad!  Why'd you have to go noising around where you didn't
belong???" Jill grumbled underneath her breath.  She angrily stalked back
to her room with fury burning brightly in her eyes.

"Jesus Christ Brad, what happened?" Jill asked in feign bewilderment
closing the door behind her and slumping to the ground against it.

"I don't know, I found her like that.  We need to go find Chris and
Barry and let them know what's going on."

"NO!" Jill cried diving to the feet of Brad grabbing his ankles.  "Don't
leave me alone!"

"What's come over you Jill?  Come with me I know where they are.  Chris
is up on the heliport with Barry looking at some things."

"No Brad!  Please don't go!  The headache, the dream.  I can't make it!"

"Alright, alright, I stay down here with you.  Chris will be coming back
anytime.  Something must have really shaken you up.  I bet it was whatever
Wesker injected you with."

"Thank you Brad.  My mind has been fried lately and I swear I'm going
crazy," Jill said solemnly as she stood up and started pacing.

"You're not going crazy Jill."

"You fucking retard.  God damn straight I'm not," Jill laughed
pathetically at Brad in her mind.

Jill stopped walking and started to act a bit woozy.  She put her hand
to her forehead, then both hands to her face.

"You ok Jill?" Brad asked concerned.  Jill's hand went down her shirt to
her chest.

"Oh god what's happening to me???" Jill cried as she hurriedly stripped
down to her bra and panties.  "I'm burning up!" Then as if her sudden heat
rise was no more Jill climbed onto the bed and rolled up into a fetal
position shivering.

"I'm going to lock the door, so nobody can get into this room while I
got get Chris and Barry now.  You're starting to scare me Jill," Brad said
as he opened the door.  Jill quickly sprang to her feet and made a dash for
the door.

"No, no, no Brad.  It's not time to go yet.  The party's just getting
started," Jill smiled closing the door.  She placed her hands around Brad's
face and kissed him passionately.  Brad jerked his head back at the sudden
change in Jill's behavior.

"Jill you are really acting weird.  I need to get Chris and Barry."

"Please don't go.  I have an itch and I need someone to scratch it."
Jill removed her panties and started to rub her hands between her legs.
"It's right here, can you help me with it?" Jill raised one leg onto the
bed and inserted two fingers into her pussy.  Slowly she pushed them in and
out sensuously moaning along the way.

"Jill, no.  Now's not the time."

"So when is?" Jill dropped her bra to the ground and climbed onto the
bed on all fours with her ass facing Brad.  When she was situated her hand
returned to her legs and she started to finger herself again.

"Oh god Brad!  Stick that huge cock into me!  Oh yeah!  Like that!" Jill
moaned as she furiously dug her fingers into her cunt exciting herself
while she tried to turn Brad on.  "Mmmm...  My pussy is dripping for you?
See?" Jill lifted her left leg and Brad could easily see where a sheen had
started to develop on them around her slit.

As dedicated to his work as he was the offer was the proverbial one he
could refuse.  He dropped his pants and underwear, but left his shirt on
though he did unbutton and open it.  Jill smiled and death filled her heart
when Brad grabbed her hips pushing his cockhead between her pussy lips.
Brad methodically worked his shaft in and out of Jill's opening trying to
create an atmosphere of lovemaking.  Jill patiently waited for Brad to pick
up his pace which he eventually started to do.

Jill's body began to rock back and forth as Brad started to put some
force behind his thrusts.  With the large throbbing cock penetrating her
pussy, Jill's body began to warm up as the thought of holding Brad's life
in her hands like she did with Rebecca.  Jill began to moan, her clit
starting to throb.  As the large bulbous staff invaded her private domain,
Jill began to clamp her pussy down on Brad's prick.

"Oh god!" Brad moaned as he continued to Rock Jill's body.

"Just fucking come already!" Jill screamed in her head.  "Jesus Christ,
I'll finish this!"

"Mmph!  Oh god yeah!" Jill moaned in fake pleasure.  "Come for me Brad!
Come in me!"

Sweat was beading on Brad's forehead as Jill screamed her empty calls of
lust to him.  Perhaps in another time or place someone could use Brad's
dick for their own pleasure, but right now Jill had it under her control.

"Hey Brad sweetie?" Jill called out.

"Yes my little S.T.A.R.S.  slut?"

"I fuck you once and you think you can call me a slut all of a sudden,"
Jill's thoughts raged in her head.

"Would you mind if I sucked on your big giant dick?  It's been so long
since I've had one in my mouth."

"Any bitch as hot as you can suck my dick any time."

"You stupid motherfucker.  You had to go there didn't you?  DIDN'T YOU?
Slut I could have almost forgiven you for, but you went and called me a
bitch.  WHAT THE FUCK POSESSED YOU TO DO THAT?" Jill screamed in her head
infuriated.

She got off the bed so Brad could sit on it.  With his legs apart Jill
started first by stroking Brad's shaft up and down.  His cock head pulsed
and grew larger with each stroke.  Then she teased him by flicking her
tongue across his balls.  Brad then let out the longest sigh as Jill took
his scrotum into her mouth and sucked on it.

Brad's dick swelled and ached with pleasure as Jill's lips wrapped
around it.  This was the first blowjob Brad was getting in a long time that
wasn't from a hooker and it felt great to have Jill's lips and tongue
massaging his prick.  Jill sucked with exuberance and her lips made loud
sucking noises as they were drawn back and forth over the fleshy sword in
her mouth.  Brad's cockhead trembled with excitement and grew larger as
Jill continued to lather his dick with her saliva.

"Lay back," Jill said as the first drop of Brad's precum touched her
tongue.  "Now we can finish what we started."

"Excellent.  I like what I hear," Brad smiled as he finally removed his
shirt and tossed it to the floor lying back on the bed.

"Good, now close your eyes," Jill whispered.  "I've got a surprise for
you."

"What is it?  I love surprises."

"Shh!  Just close your eyes and soon you'll get it."

Brad closed his eyes and laid in bed content and waiting.  While his
eyes were closed Jill rifled through her pants to get her knife but it was
gone.  "God damn bastards taking my knife.  What the hell is this?" Jill
said to herself in her head.  Finding Brad's pants she unsheathed his knife
and stood up with it in her hand.

"Are your eyes closed?"

"Yes."

"Good because if they weren't I'd be upset and wouldn't be able to give
you your surprise."

"Well Jill my eyes are definitely closed."

"That's what I wanted to hear."

With knife in Jill climbed onto the bed straddling Brad.  She lowered
herself down onto his prick moaning as he filled her up.  Like with
Rebecca, Jill wasn't necessarily turned out by Brad, but more by the
control she now had over him.  Back and forth Jill rode Brad's prick.  Her
pussy was completely engulfed by it and it seemed like it pushed into her
womb everytime he thrust into her.

"Oh baby.  Let me open my eyes.  I want to see your face when you come."

"You will Brad, you will.  Just keep your eyes closed for a bit longer."

Brad's current bed buddy was so much of a fantasy of his that he was
like a teenager all over again thrustin and humping wildly like it was his
first time.  Jill was leaning back on the bed holding herself up with her
arms behind her.  The knife was still in her right hand.  Jill was
literally bouncing up and down on Brad's dick as he rammed her cunt
repeatedly.  Jill's juices were flowing and trickling down over Brad's
prick.

"Oh god Jill, I'm fixing to come!"

"Do it Brad!  Do it!  Fill my womb with all your sperm!"

Jill was wildly thrusting her hips at Brad as he held them and pumped
his cock deep into her pussy.

"Oh god!  Oh god!  Here I come!" Brad shouted as he grunted and groaned
shooting his cum into Jill's twat.  As the first shots of Brad's jizz
rained down inside her, Jill snapped again and lost it.

"Die you Bravo pig!" Jill screamed hysterically as she plunged the knife
deep into Brad's abdomen twisting it around.

Brad screamed as his belly was torn open.  Jill laughed and continued to
ride Brad's cock squeezing every bit of cum from it she could.  Brad
reached for Jill to hit her or try to do something to get her to stop, but
was quickly stopped in this tracks when Jill shoved her hand into the hole
in his abdomen.  Screams of agony and pain filled the room as Jill found
Brad's stomach and ripped it from his body.

Brad's pain was immeasurable and only got worse as the hole in his body
got bigger everytime Jill reached into it to tear at it.  Jill slashed the
knife across both of Brad's arms slicing through tendons, muscles, and
ligaments rendering his arms useless..  Jill continued to ride Brad even
though his dick was limp and the blood squirting from his wounds was
turning both of their bodies red.

Brad did get to see Jill's face as she orgasmed, it just wasn't in bed
alive as he planned.  He could feel the pain of the knife slicing through
his skin as Jill cut off his nipples, but he couldn't fully feel it.  Brad
just saw the wild look on Jill's blood soaked face as she grabbed a handful
of his hair and pulled his face towards her.  The last thing he remembered
was Jill howling in laughter as she brought the knife to his head before
its razor sharp edge separated his scalp from his skull.

With Brad's scalp in one hand and the flesh and blood speckled knife in
the other had, Jill dropped them both to the floor as her twat squeezed on
the dead man's dick orgasming.  Her head flung back and she began to howl
like a banshee as her pussy juice started to freely flow.  Jill climbed off
Brad's dick as her orgasm subsided though she didn't climb off the bed.

"Bravo pig likes to fuck bitches and sluts," Jill said smugly.  "Well
suck on this!" Jill grabbed Brad's dick and pulled it out as far as she
could.  With one flick of her wrist she cut through his fleshy appendage
right at the base under the scrotum.  Brad's testicles fell out of their
sac and onto the floor when Jill removed his dick.  Brad's mouth was open
from his shock during death and Jill shoved his cock into it.

Laughing at the thought of Brad sucking his own dick, Jill got off the
bed and started walking for the door.  Two down and two to go.  There was
no longer any down time for Jill's uncontrollable rage and aggression.
Nude and bloody as hell Jill cared for nothing except her lust for death.
She suddenly stopped though when she reached the door.  There lying on the
floor having rolled all the way from the bed was Brad's testicles.  Without
a second thought Jill stomped on both of them with her bare feet.  The
fluids and fleshy material of them squirted out from her feet and she
smiled again.

She started to reach for the door when she decided she'd better arm
herself.  Barry and Chris wouldn't go down as easily.  She found Brad's
pistol and decided to dress just so she could carry extra rounds of
ammunition and the knife just in case she needed it.  With the gun
holstered and the knife in it's sheath Jill made for the hallway.  With the
sudden lack of an active guard, the section of hospital that the Alpha team
had cleared out found itself filled with hordes of zombies and a few zombie
dogs.

Things were different with the undead though.  Jill now longer had a
fear of zombies or any other creature in this god-forsaken place.  In fact
they almost seemed to fear and cower from her as she walked by.  Jill
followed the signs on the walls and found the helipad with little trouble.
As she reached the top of the stairs she became witness to a new situation.
Albert Wesker was armed with a rocket launcher and had it aimed at the
helicopter.  Barry and Chris both had their guns aimed at Wesker.  Barry
had a shotgun and Chris had a Colt Python.

"It's all over Chris.  The mansion may have been leveled, but now the
city is overrun with zombies.  You'll never get out alive," Wesker sneered.

"It doesn't matter.  We've got all the files on you and Umbrella and
you're going down."

"Well if you're going to take me down, you might as well take Barry down
too!"

"What?  What are you talking about?"

"Oh, you mean Barry hasn't told you or Jill yet?"

"Told us what?  What's he talking about Barry?"

"I'm sorry Chris, but he forced me to help him with the virus research.
He threatened to kill my wife and kid.  It was never supposed to get this
out of control.  You swore to me Wesker it was all research!"

"So I lied.  Research is nice and all, but we needed to experiment and
get some real data, not just theory.  My investors weren't about to part
with their money for something that was unproven."

"So you killed an entire town to make a few measly bucks..." Chris
growled.

"Not just a few bucks, but several million.  The people in this town
don't mean shit to me."

"Fuck you Wesker, that meant something to us," Chris solemnly said
cocking his gun.

"I wouldn't do that Chris," Jill warned walking from the stairs toward
the three men with her pistol pointed at her partner.

"What the hell...  What happened to you?" Barry asked.  "There's blood
all over your face and arms." Jill quickly switched her aim to Barry and
pulled the trigger once.  The lone bullet struck him square between the
eyes and exited the back of his head.  His body fell to the ground in a
heap.

"What the hell's going on???  You're working with Wesker?!?" Chris
screamed

"I only work for your death and the blood of your body."

"What the fuck is wrong with you???"

"Nothing that she can control," Wesker laughed.

"That stuff...  What did you inject into her?  WHAT DID YOU INJECT INTO
HER???"

"Chris I'll give you the same warning I gave Jill.  Turn around and
leave.  She ignored me, and now look at her."

"Don't threaten me Wesker.  Brad and Rebecca will come looking for us
soon and your ass is ours."

"They won't come," Jill replied walking to within feet of Wesker and
Chris her weapon still drawn.

"Why not?"

"Because I killed them."

"Wesker you soon of a bitch!" Chris fired several shots at Wesker
knocking him to the ground.

Jill fired her gun once striking Chris in the hand that held the Colt
Python.  He screamed and dropped it clutching at his wounded hand.  Jill
holstered her weapon and leapt at Chris knocking him to the ground sitting
on top of him.  Without warning Jill bit down hard into Chris's arm and
ripped away a piece of his flesh between her teeth.  Chris howled in agony
as the pain swelled through his body.  Jill bit him again in the same spot
the gaping flesh wound became larger.

"That's enough Jill," Wesker said calmly placing his hand on her
shoulder.  "You know Chris, if you're going to shoot a S.T.A.R.S.  member
it shouldn't be in the chest.  Kevlar body armor remember?"

Jill got off Chris and made her way to he helicopter where she watched
Wesker kneel down next to Chris.  Jill's could feel her panties start to
get wet.  More than Rebecca and Brad's deaths, tearing flesh from Chris'
body and hearing him scream turned Jill on.  She loved the fact that Chris
was still alive and if she wanted she could tear into his flesh many more
times and get off on it.

Jill was confused as to why she almost wanted to help Wesker, almost as
if she respected him after he injected her with the green liquid.  Now it
was different though.  Jill had taken three lives tonight already, although
Barry's death was too cheap a death for her to count.  Wesker though, would
be a life she now coveted to take.  He was in much better shape than anyone
who had died tonight, and he was very good looking.  It wasn't that the
physical attraction to him was strong for Jill, but that taking his
handsome looks would only add to taking his life.

With her new found lust for Wesker, Jill watched as he slammed Chris'
head once into the helipad.  Chris seemed dazed and confused and the pain
to his arm and head certainly didn't help Jill thought.  She smiled almost
laughing at the absurdness of the situation in front of her.  Wesker was
now taunting and cursing Chris with his pants down and his dick pumping
into the fallen S.T.A.R.S.  member's mouth.

Without saying word Jill walked back across the helipad and down the
stairs into the building where she gathered the roaming zombies.  Under her
control she lead them to the stairwell leading outside to the helipad where
she forced them to wait while Wesker finished his business.  Chris was on
his stomach wit his pants down bleeding profusely from the head and arm.
Wesker was behind him, driving his prick deep and hard into Chris' ass.  He
thrust in one last time before coming as far as Jill could tell by the look
on Wesker's face.  The cum dribbling from his penis and splashing down on
Chris' ass as Wesker pulled out was all the indication she needed.  As he
zipped up Wesker turned and saw Jill waiting by the stairwell.

"Finish it," Wesker sneered.

"With pleasure," Jill remarked with a devious smile.

Slowly, but surely the zombies stumbled onto the rooftop lumbering
toward Wesker and Chris.  Bloody and beaten Chris put up little resistance
and was quickly overcome by the flesh eating monsters.  Wesker on the other
hand was healthy and able to fend off the zombies with Barry's shotgun and
Chris' Colt before using his own guns.  As he ran out of ammo Wesker felt
himself being forced to the edge of the building.

Standing on the ledge and ready to be pushed over Wesker was surprised
when the zombies suddenly stopped advancing.  Then he saw why as a walkway
parted between them and Jill made her way through the crowd.  She stopped
within feet of Wesker and the two stared at each other.

The tainted blood running through her veins and the lust for all that
was diseased, Jill's body burned on the inside more intensely than it had
all night long.  With no word or noise she grabbed Wesker by the shirt and
threw him to the ground.  Jill stripped off her clothes as she walked
towards Wesker and tore of his clothes before straddling him.  For once in
his life Wesker had no control over what was going on around him.

He could feel his dick sliding in and out of Jill's pussy or rather her
bouncing up and down on him as she was doing all the work.  Once
considering her a hot piece of ass, Wesker could get no sexual
gratification from fucking Jill even though he was hard and she was riding
him.  Then Wesker saw something that scared the shit out of him.  Jill's
eyes suddenly glazed over and like she did with Chris, Jill took a bite out
of Wesker though she bit him in the left side of the neck.

Wesker screamed as blood started to squirt out and Jill dug her teeth
into his neck again this time on the right side.  Things turned black for
Wesker when Jill bit into his Adam's apple ripping it from his throat.
Blood exploded from where Wesker's neck once was covering Jill's face in a
sea of crimson.  Four lives taken with her hands and the blood soaked
clothes and body to prove it, Jill continued humping dead Wesker's prick.
Jill's pussy became wet again as the forever hard appendage continued to
split her wide.  Then just as suddenly as it started it ended.  Jill's
pussy quivered and tingled as orgasm washed over her.  The sheer intensity
drained the life from and she slumped over Wesker's body as she tried to
recover.

Eventually getting back to her feet she watched in glee as the roof top
zombies tore in Wesker's body.  Little was left of the bodies on the
helipad save for some bones.  With a blood thirst desire, Jill watched
silently from the rooftop as a lone police car came roaring into town.

"Time to welcome our new visitor," Jill said naked and bloody as she
made her way towards the stairwell.
