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Chaotic Resident Evil 110 

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Chaotic Biohazard
(Prologue)
This is a newly established secret department within Umbrella Corporation's North American branch. Unlike other departments
that focus on research and derivative projects related to the T-virus, this department was established
to curb its spread. As the head of this department, I am intimately familiar with the T-virus
, a near-perfect biological entity with extremely high adaptability. It spreads through the air, and infected individuals evolve within about a week
due to environmental changes.
Naturally, I've prepared thoroughly to deal with this monstrous thing. Our department isn't developing chemical agents
or anything like that. Under my supervision, we've finally successfully developed
something codenamed "Devourer"—nanobugs. Thousands upon thousands of nanobots are used to decompose the T-
virus… well… the problem is, we haven't tested it yet… but that's not a problem.
Hmph, as a transmigrator, I have a unique advantage. Knowing the plot, I realized
I arrived a few years too early, so I decided to do something. Knowing the power of the T-virus, I decided to use a method from a show called *G.I. Joe* to combat it
. The amazing nanobots from *The Rise of Cobra* are used to fight the T-virus.
Today we have a new recruit, supposedly a recent college graduate. Surprisingly
, she completed her chemistry coursework with excellent grades during her university years—I had to go to great
lengths to snatch her from Wesker. Oh, here she is.
"Hello, I'm Rebecca Chambors, reporting for duty. This is my assignment."
A petite, beautiful girl with short brown hair stood gracefully in the doorway.
"Oh! Welcome. Enough with the small talk, we have a lot of work here, so you must
get to work immediately. Jimmy, take our new recruit to the lab; our lovely little
creatures need her help. Um, Rebecca, this is Jimmy; he'll tell you what to do." I
pointed to Jimmy.
Two months later…
Everyone in the lab watched intently as rabbits injected with the T-virus were placed in an incubator.
Rebecca operated the robotic arm to inject a syringe of green liquid into the rabbit. Then I entered a series of
commands into the computer. The rabbit twitched for a moment, then regained its energy, but its fur had turned from white to purple…
Everyone cheered, “Success!” “Yay!”

Just then, a rapid alarm sounded, along with a message: “Emergency meeting, all
department heads, convene immediately.”
A few hours later, I walked out of the meeting room and said, “Prepare weapons immediately. Remember, I need to test whether our
newly succeeded Devourer is truly successful.” Half an hour later, I boarded the helicopter that
came and flew away from my laboratory base. Besides me, there were six fully armed
“fly men” on the helicopter. One of them said, “I don’t know why the company wants you to join our team’s operation,
but I don’t want you to be a burden. Why bring a researcher to a combat team like ours?
And this mission doesn’t even know the specific situation of the Hive. It’s a real headache.”
Damn it, when I got off the plane, I saw James. Xue De and his group of lowly slackers captured two people, a man and
a woman. The woman had long, flowing blonde hair and wore a red, low-cut mini-dress. This must be Alice, the Hive
gatekeeper As for the man, I didn't recognize him! Next, I watched as James and his team
skillfully opened the keypad, repaired the elevator, and entered the Hive, arriving at the Flame Queen's main control room. Upon entering
, aside from James and his two teammates being sliced to pieces by the Flame Queen's laser beams, we
arrived without incident.
I decided to thoroughly examine the Flame Queen in the main control room, while Alice and Rein searched for a
way out.
The Flame Queen asked me, somewhat alarmed, "What are you doing? Why are you the highest-level user in my program
?"
"Hmm, as a top-notch researcher, I must be a top-notch programmer. Flame Queen, little
girl, having such a high-level intelligent system like you serving me and only obeying my commands is such a wonderful
thing, don't you think?" Saying this, I pressed a few keys on the computer. After a while, seeing
"Download Complete" displayed, I patted my hard drive and said, "Flame Queen, you'd better serve me obediently."
Next, I needed to consider how to get out. There were many zombies outside, which was quite troublesome. I'll use
"Devourers." I opened the safe, activated the cute little guys, and returned along the route I came from.
And let me tell you, the nanobots are really useful! All the zombies I encountered along the way were completely decomposed by the little guys, leaving not even
a trace . When I arrived on the ground, I saw Alice had just been anesthetized and placed on a bed, ready to be taken away. I
quickly stopped them, saying, "Wait, you guys go out first, I need to check." Then, while they weren't looking
, I injected a syringe of nanobots into Alice's neck. Hehe, Alice, you can't escape, you're mine, hmph.
Back at the lab base, I hurriedly turned on the computer and manipulated the nanobots inside Alice's body to control her
brain nerves, making the nanobots constantly send suggestions to Alice, suggesting that she was a slave...
After doing all this, there was still an important task: to open the hard drive and rewrite the Flame Queen. And to have the rewritten
Flame Queen, who would pledge allegiance to me, establish a secret base as my escape route.
(I)
"Alice, wake up... You should wake up, Alice... wake up... come to your master's side quickly
..." Alice woke up to a series of calls and found herself locked in a laboratory, her body
covered in syringes. Alice pulled out the syringes and used the needle to open the keypad door. Following
the voice Alice walked into a room, opened the keypad on the table, and put on the black tight-fitting combat suit. Then
she picked up a red device with six crab-claw-like appendages. Suddenly, Alice felt a sense
of danger ; this thing absolutely must not come near her… but under a strong mental suggestion, Alice
involuntarily placed the red, six-legged device against her chest. A sharp pain shot through her; Alice knew the
device had pierced her skin.
A surge of immense energy followed, “Ah… ahh… ah…” Alice’s entire body convulsed.
With a groan, she collapsed to the ground. When Alice stood up again, her eyes were filled with unwavering determination, and she
whispered, "Return to Master, inject Jill Valentine and Angel Ashford with nanobots
and install the P30 pump."
In the lab, I looked at the computer screen with satisfaction and said, "Nanobots are really good little things, and of course
, P30 is also a good thing. Thanks to you, I couldn't have made P30 without you, right
, Rebecca?" Standing behind me, wearing a brown sleeveless, tight-fitting, low-cut crop top with long,
tight-fitting , and dark blue jeans, with short brown hair, Rebecca respectfully replied, "It
is because of Master's guidance that I was able to develop P30. Thank you, Master, for bestowing upon Rebecca
the power of nanobots and P30. Rebecca will always be Master's humble slave."
"Very good, then begin your work as a slave." Rebecca knelt before me, her
cute little mouth swallowing and spitting out my penis. I looked down at Rebecca, who was intently arguing for me
, and pressed a button on my phone . I heard a faint "buzzing" sound from the P30 pump in Rebecca's chest, confirming the injection of P30.
Alice encountered Jill and his friends at the church in Raccoon City, and then Jill's
friend was killed by Matt's mutant "Nemesis" at the overpass. In a public phone booth, they received a call from the Doctor,
asking them to rescue the Doctor's daughter, Angel. Ashford took them away from Raccoon City. Then Alice and
Jill encountered Carlos and his group at school. After a fierce battle, they found Angel in the classroom and went to
the designated location. However, the Umbrella Corporation's representative demanded that Alice fight the Nemesis.
Uh... well, next, the Flame Queen intervened. Having been programmed by me and now loyal to me,
the Flame Queen easily controlled the Nemesis and used it to kill all the Umbrella personnel. Alice and
Jill then took the opportunity to escape Raccoon City by helicopter. On the plane, Jill and the others took a deep breath.
Alice secretly opened the anesthetic in the briefcase containing the coded message she had just received her combat suit, knocking
them unconscious while they were distracted. She then opened the helicopter door and threw Carlos and the other men out. Next, she used a syringe to inject
nanobots behind Jill and Angel's ears. She then installed P30 pumps in their chests. After doing
all she forced the pilot to fly to my laboratory base.
At the underground airfield, I brought Rebecca and saw Alice emerge from the helicopter, kneeling before me and saying, "
Master , your slave Alice has injected Jill and Angel with nanobots and installed P30 pumps. Mission complete. Please
inspect, Master." "Well done, Alice. As my slave, this is your first mission, and you've
completed it so beautifully. I will reward you. Now, I allow you to climax," I
said with a smile. Alice let out a high-pitched groan, her body convulsing as she collapsed to the ground, her legs soaked through
, clearly visible through her bodysuit. "Rebecca, Alice, take our guests to
the lab . Don't activate the nanobots yet; I want to do some more interesting things." With that, I left
the airport. When Jill woke up, she found herself stripped naked and strapped to a bed, a red device
somehow installed on her chest .
As she was trying to figure out how to break free, I walked in and said, "Welcome to
my laboratory, beautiful Jill Valentine."
Jill glared at me and asked, "Who are you? What is this thing on my chest? Let me go,
or I'll kill you!"
"Oh no, beautiful Miss Valentine. First, I assure you you won't kill me. Second, as for
that thing on your chest, it's a P30 pump. My lovely Rebecca created P30. Its chemical composition not only greatly
enhances the user's strength and speed but also makes the user extremely easy to control. However, it also has
drawbacks . The human body metabolizes it very quickly, so it must continuously enter the circulatory system to maintain its effectiveness, and that's what this P30 pump is for. Of course, that alone isn't enough to control you for long. I've also prepared some other little things
for you ." "Why are you telling me all this? What are these other things you're talking about?" "We'll find out soon," I replied with a smile, while Jill roared, "I don't care what side effects this damn P30 has, or what those things are, if you dare touch me, I'll kill you!" I stroked Jill's beautiful body. "Don't be so sure. Rebecca, let's begin." With that, I stepped into the darkness. Jill Valentine lay quietly on the table, listening to the sounds around her. She heard a zipper zip, followed by the clicking of a mouth sucking, and then the sound of a woman trying to swallow a man's penis with her throat. Suddenly, Jill felt a warm current sweep over her body in an instant, her whole body convulsing, her perfect breasts trembling. The second orgasm was coming. Jill groaned loudly, twisting her body trying to relieve the emptiness, but the strong restraints on the operating table prevented her from succeeding. Jill breathed weakly after the orgasm. I stood between Jill's open legs, my penis still inside Rebecca's mouth. "No!" Jill knew my intention. "Oh, you're right!" I laughed, grabbing her thigh and thrusting my penis deep into Jill's vagina . Each thrust was a rough, fast collision from her labia majora directly into her cervix. "No!" Jill's face contorted in pain. "Jill. Valentine, from this moment on you are mine, you will forever obey me and never betray me. My beautiful slave." As I spoke, I pressed the "start" button on the touch control panel beside me while fucking Jill. "I can't surrender!" Jill shouted resolutely. But the words were meaningless; she felt a power gathering within her. It took her a few seconds to realize what it was—she was about to experience another orgasm. In fact, my previous rape was completely unnecessary; it was merely a small act of entertainment for me. But the combination of the two was clearly beyond Jill's tolerance. The P30 and the nanobots completely enslaved Jill . I turned and ordered Alice, who had just approached, "Release her." "Yes, Master." Alice loosened the straps binding Jill. Jill sprang up from the operating table and wrapped her arms and legs around me. "Hmph... umm..." The young girl pressed her breasts against my face and swayed her hips. "Whom do you serve now, Jill?" I asked.



























"I serve you... my master—I serve my master!" Jill looked at me earnestly,
her eyes filled with fervor, her expression far more resolute than when she had refused just seconds before.
"Then, Jill, to better serve your master, I'll need to give you a full-body
enhancement . Are you ready?" I asked Jill with satisfaction.
"Yes, my master. Your words are my highest command." I released Jill and said to
Alice , "Alice, you, Rebecca, and Jill go to the incubation tank to enhance your bodies. Flame Queen,
prepare the incubation tanks for them."
I then left the laboratory, ignoring Jill who lay on the ground enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm. I still have a cute
little toy waiting for me.
"Hmm, let's do something fun." I leered as I watched Angel, who was fastened to the operating table and sleeping peacefully ,
as I operated the computer...
Angel woke up from her sleep, feeling completely confused. "Angel, how are you feeling?" Angel
looked at me, utterly bewildered, and asked, "Angel, are you calling me? Who are you? Where am I?"
Hmm, not bad, the nanobots are indeed quite powerful. They can modify a human brain even without using P30.
Wouldn't the effect be even better with P30?
"Your name is Angel. Ashford, I am your master. As your master's slave, your body,
mind, and thoughts are all your master's property. Your existence is to obey your master."
I sat on the sofa and said to Angel, "Let's start with a dance, my lovely little slave."
The speakers automatically played some upbeat music, and Angel began to awkwardly
dance , swaying her hips to the music. Her shapely waist, her clothes were removed one by
one until she was only wearing a close-fitting white bra. Looking at her proud breasts, at least an E cup, the two
mounds swayed constantly, not at all like a seventeen-year-old girl. My penis was already erect
. While awkwardly twisting her dance moves, she took off her last clothes. I teased her tender clitoris and played
with her pink labia. I could clearly feel her trembling. She twisted her waist passionately, while her mouth emitted
moans of pain and pleasure.
"Let Master fuck your little mouth," I signaled her to do the next thing with my eyes. Angel lowered her head and took
my penis into her mouth, swallowing and spitting it incessantly. Her nimble little tongue rolled and licked the glans...
"Oh...so good, swallow it." I commanded Angel.
Looking at the alluring sight of young Angel with a drop of semen clinging to her lips, I grabbed her and threw her
onto the operating table, forcing her into a kneeling position. "Little slut, Master is here to deflower you!"
"Ah..." Angel screamed, and I thrust my penis deep into her labia. A trickle of virgin blood, a
symbol her purity, slowly flowed from her vagina. My penis began rhythmically assaulting Angel's young
body.
"Mmm...so...so good...it feels like...like flying...Master...Angel...
Angel...it feels so good..."
Each time I passed the middle of her passage, my penis would stop and grind back and forth, completely engulfing Angel in a
powerful wave. Then, with lightning speed, my penis plunged into the depths of her passage, kissing her smooth
cervix, and Angel felt as if her entire body was enveloped in a raging storm. I leaned forward onto
her back, my hands once again caressing her flat, undeveloped, tender breasts, my tongue plunging deep into her
mouth, licking and exploring.
Angel's delicate, fair body was completely at my mercy, the pleasure from all three areas giving her a sensation she had never
experienced before. Soon, her skin turned a pale pink, and fine
beads of sweat appeared all over her body. With repeated thrusts, Angel's love hole overflowed with her juices,
emitting . Angel was completely lost in ecstasy, her hands
grasping wildly at my body, all she could remember was the pleasure of offering her body to her master.
"Ah...ah...good...Angel...Angel feels so good...ah...Angel...
like ...Angel is just like...just like a puppy...being fucked by her master...ah...Angel...Angel
...is a little bitch...Angel...is her master's little bitch...ahhhhhh..."
Amidst Angel's lewd moans, I increased the force of my thrusts, my penis pumping rapidly,
each stroke hitting Angel's smooth cervix. A surge of pleasure rushed through me, my huge penis contracting and expanding,
spraying the long-accumulated, scalding semen into Angel's body without reservation.
"Ah...Master...Master...shoot...shoot inside...Angel...Angel wants...want...want...want to
...want to come...want to come ahhhhhh..."
I gasped for breath for a moment before catching my breath, but upon seeing Angel's beautiful body covered in fragrant sweat, my penis,
which had just softened, immediately hardened again.
Feeling the hardening penis inside her again, Angel asked in confusion, "M-Master..."
I turned Angel's body over, chuckling, "Angel, tonight,
Master won't let you sleep..."
"Ah...Master...Master...will fuck Angel to death...Angel...is going to fuck Angel to death...
bad...bad...Angel...Angel is being...fucked to death by Master..."
The next day, I woke up and looked at Angel beside me, her body covered in traces of pleasure, having been fucked to the point of unconsciousness for who knows how many times.
I smiled with satisfaction. "The nanobots accelerate cell repair, and combined with P30's enhancement of her physique
, this little girl who hasn't fully developed is very resistant to fucking. If I hadn't injected her with nanobots and P30, she would have been fucked to death
long ago ."
Walking into the culture room, I saw three cylindrical transparent culture tanks with pale green culture medium suspending the naked
Rebecca, Jill, and Alice. A soft tube was deeply inserted into their throats through their mouths. A
transparent mask, resembling an oxygen mask, covered their mouths and noses, pressed tightly against their faces. Their snow-white, rounded thighs were wide
open, their groin brimming with thick, golden hair. Several thin, long tubing was firmly inserted into their
deep red nipples, vaginas, and anuses, slowly pumping in and out, injecting a strange liquid, making the scene even more lewd and bizarre.
"Rebecca, how are the modifications and enhancements of Alice and Jill going?" I
asked .
The Flame Queen respectfully replied, "The initial overall physical enhancement has been completed. Should we proceed with further modifications?"
"Brainwashing, please give your instructions, Master."
"Inject them with etiquette training, teach them the dressing skills and
social manners a woman should possess. Simultaneously, eliminate their sense of morality, instill more comprehensive knowledge of physics, chemistry,
geography , and history, improve their computer skills and professional abilities, enabling them to skillfully drive any vehicle and
use various weapons. I want more than just sex slaves; I want all-powerful female slaves who can do anything for me
."
"Yes, Master."
The green liquid slowly drained from the incubation tank. Mechanical arms grabbed Alice and the others, transferring them to chairs.
Each person was fitted with a helmet connected to an illusion generator, with several syringes attached to their head. As the syringes were slowly
inserted, several needle-like objects were inserted into the skin of the three women, injecting streams of liquid into their
bodies .
"After being injected with these information hormones specially made from Master's semen, these three women's bodies will be completely
attracted to you, Master. Your commands will supersede their own thoughts. More importantly
, these information hormones will completely change their bodies. As long as they come into contact with Master's scent and bodily fluids,
they will experience ecstatic pleasure and become completely Master's slaves."
The illusion generator in front of them also began to work. More and more illusions began to play and slowly emerge.
It was as if they were in a wonderful world, with the charming faces of beautiful women everywhere. These graceful
beauties were all dressed in revealing clothes, with low necklines revealing their deep cleavage; there were also transparent materials
that made their full bodies appear and disappear; there were also tight silk clothes that outlined their alluring curves; there were also mesh
bodysuits that highlighted a kind of wanton sexiness... All kinds of clothing
walked back and forth around Alice and the others as if demonstrating.
All the beauties had lovely faces and alluring expressions. Every turn of their heads was full of charm, every gaze
seemed like a seductive sexual act, every smile was captivating, and every soft moan ignited desire... In the illusion
, the movements of the beauties began to change. The catwalk-like performances disappeared, replaced by various masturbation postures,
lewd expressions, and even men's penises appearing out of thin air, which they greedily sucked on, and straddled men's
penises, twisting their waists...
The brainwashing was in progress when suddenly the red alarm light flashed, accompanied by a piercing alarm bell.
"What's going on?" The Flame Queen hurriedly replied, "Reporting, Master, Alice's body and consciousness
have broken free the nanobots' control and are awakening. If the brainwashing process continues, the consequences are unpredictable."
"What is the success rate of the brainwashing now?" "Less than 20%." "Less than 20%..." I sighed. "Then
end the brainwashing and send Alice to the observation room. If Alice wants to leave, let her go. As long as we
know where she is, that's enough. Alice, you still have a lot of use, hehe..." I smiled sinisterly.
Chapter 3
The syringes inserted into their bodies had been removed, and the illusion generator covering their eyes had been taken away. However, Jill
and Rebecca's beautiful faces no longer displayed their original strong and lively expressions, but instead, numb expressions
and cold eyes.
The two sat up silently, walked to the wardrobe arranged for them, picked up the P30 pumps, and pressed them
to their chests. Jill, bare-legged, stepped into a one-piece combat suit made of nanomaterials, slowly pulling it up to her
thighs, covering her perfect, rounded buttocks. She slipped her hands into the elastic, gloved sleeves.
Jill twisted her body, smoothing out any wrinkles with her hands. The zipper on the front of her suit
reached her cleavage and the spider-like red P30 pumps on her chest. Then she took out her smooth
, blonde hair clipped to her collar and tied it into a casual ponytail. Rebecca, standing beside her, put on a tight-fitting,
sleeveless . Her smooth, flat stomach and delicate navel were particularly alluring.
She put on shoulder-length gloves and black leggings that included her shoes. With that, the two women's
attire was complete. The two walked through a long laser corridor to the room, where I sat on a recliner, holding Angel,
who was dressed in a school uniform, and thrusting into her.
Angel's innocent face was flushed with an unusual blush, and she babbled incoherently, "Ha...ah...ha,
so good...Master...Master's cock is so big...fuck, fucking this little bitch Angel feels so good..." "
How's it going, Rebecca, Jill? The brainwashing went very smoothly."
Jill and Rebecca knelt on one knee in front of me and said, "Thank you, Master, for instilling knowledge into the lowly slaves Jill/
Rebecca . Now Jill/Rebecca, as Master's slaves, have been reborn. Master's orders are
the highest meaning of the slaves' existence."
"Very good, now let's do your first job as slaves, serve me with your little mouths,
Jill." The Flame Queen understood and manipulated the mechanical arm to take Angel, continuing to thrust into her with the dildo,
keeping her in a state of sexual lust.
"Yes, my master," Jill replied obediently. She quickly crawled between my legs and took
my already erect penis into her mouth, lovingly licking the glans with the tip of her tongue. An electric-like pleasure brought me
close to orgasm. She circled the glans with her tongue, gently caressing my testicles with her hands, her small mouth making
smacking sounds as she sucked on my penis, emitting passionate but indistinct moans.
I teased Rebecca, who was kneeling beside me, with my foot. Rebecca let out a lewd cry, and
a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed from her tender vulva. Soon, a pool of fluid gathered beneath her, and Rebecca lay limply on the surface,
unconsciously twitching in her own spray. "Hmm, Flame Queen, not bad," the Flame
Queen, a holographic projection of herself,
said Looking at the proud Flame Queen, I asked, "As expected of my most effective training software. How is Alice?"
"Just as Master guessed, Alice has escaped the lab and is now searching for a populated area."
"Don't worry about Alice yet, let her go. By the way, keep an eye out for any unusual
activity around the President of the United States recently, and remember to report back immediately." After saying that, I ignored the Flame Queen, stood up, pinned Jill to the ground, and forced
open her bodysuit before penetrating her untouched secret garden.
Jill's honey pot was already overflowing with lustful fluids, the warm flesh walls tightly enveloping my penis. With
each thrust, the friction against the flesh walls sent waves of pleasure crashing over Jill, causing her to moan loudly, "Ah…"
"Ah... Master... It's hitting the spot, hitting the slave's uterus... So good... Master... Master is fucking me so good
..."
Watching Jill get into the mood so quickly, I rolled over and lay on my back, watching Jill kneeling on top of me
, thrusting violently up and down. I reached out one hand to roughly squeeze and play with her perky breasts that bounced up and down with her body, and
with the other hand I would occasionally slap her tight, perky buttocks to drive Jill to move even harder.
"You are my slave, you will do anything for me, right, Jill?" "Yes...yes, I am...
your...slave, I will do anything for you...ah..." "You will capture more
female slaves to work with you, won't you?" "Ah...yes...yes...so good...I will capture
more ...more...ha...female slaves...to...serve my master...
" "Rebecca, come and work for your master." After saying that, I ignored Rebecca's movements and directly inserted
myself from behind. "Ah...it hurts, master, you've inserted the wrong thing, master has inserted it into Rebecca's asshole." I slapped
Rebecca 's not-so-plump little buttocks. "As your master's slave, you dare to say that your master is wrong, so I will punish you by making you
unable to orgasm without my permission. Hmph."
I continued to roughly thrust into Rebecca's tender anus, the tight intestines gripping my hard penis, bringing
even more pleasure.
As I continued thrusting, Rebecca gradually began to feel pleasure. "Mmm...mmm...ah...so good
...more...Master, I want more...I can't take it anymore...I'm going to...I'm going to climax..."
But with my command, Rebecca couldn't reach climax. "Master, grant this lowly slave
Rebecca an orgasm, Rebecca is in so much pain, I can't take it anymore..." "Hmph, let's see if you dare to talk back next time.
I'll spare you this time. Climax." With a throbbing of my penis in Rebecca's rectum, I ejaculated a large amount of semen.
Rebecca also climaxed with a high-pitched scream.
After the orgasm, Rebecca collapsed on the ground, semen flowing out of her swollen anus. At this moment, Jill crawled
over and began licking Rebecca's anus with relish, swallowing the flowing semen...
Angel, who was being played with by the mechanical arms nearby, had long since lost consciousness. Her still-immature body, being manipulated by the Flame Queen's mechanical arms,
continued to twist and twitch, her still innocent face bearing an indelible lewd smile.
"Jill, there is a mission I need you to complete. Are you willing?" I asked knowingly. Jill's
answer satisfied me: "My master's orders are my reason for living." "
The research institute that Umbrella set up in Antarctica. Of course, it's now a ruin. What you need to do is find and bring back samples of
the Alexia and Veronica viruses."
Three months later... Jill, wearing a black cloak and a bird-beak mask, returned to
the laboratory . "Well done. Jill, what reward do you want?" "Jill dares not ask for a reward; serving my master
is a slave's duty."
I said with a sly smile, "Then, give birth to a new little slave for your master." "Yes,
my master!" "Hahaha..." After extracting Alexia's gene fragments, the Flame Queen and
Rebecca jointly repaired the genes and created a new fertilized egg, which was placed in Jill's uterus. After being stimulated
and matured by biochemical technology, Jill gave birth to a beautiful baby girl in just 5 months.
The baby girl was then sent to a culture tank to be induced to grow until she was 17 years old. Of course, I didn't forget to inject this newborn baby girl
with nanobots and P30. After all, she's a genius; if I don't control her well... I don't want to become a second
Alexander.
"Master, Alexia has finished giving birth and her body has been adjusted to its best condition. She's waiting
outside ." "Let her in. Jill, come and see if your daughter is as lewd as her mother
." I said to Jill, sitting in the chair and squeezing her ample breasts as she moved up and down.
"Ah...ha...daughter...ha...my daughter...of course...of course she's also my master's slave...
ah! I'm going!" A girl with long, flowing golden hair, a graceful figure,
and wearing , her bare, adorable white feet exposed. "Slave bitch
Alexia greets Master Daddy." The little girl's perfect childlike voice sent shivers down one's spine.
"Oh Alexia, why do you call yourself a slave bitch?" "My mother
is Master Daddy's slave, so as his slave daughter, I must be Master's slave." "Then are you willing
to be a slave ?" "Yes, Alexia's mother is Master's slave, and Alexia must be a
more obedient and lewd bitch, a little slut, than her mother. Serving Master is the only meaning of a slave's existence."
Alexia answered with fanaticism.
I was overjoyed to hear this answer, so I thrust hard into Jill, who was nearing her climax
, and said, "Jill, you have a daughter now. As a mother, it's your responsibility to educate her. You must do your best
to raise her well." "Ah...yes...Master said it...ha...Master is right...I...I
will definitely raise my daughter into...a proper little bitch, a little slut...ah!ah!!ah!!
..."
With a high-pitched scream, Jill climaxed. "Alexia, come help Master clean up."
I gestured to Alexia. "Yes, Master Daddy." Alexia obediently squatted
between my legs and sucked my penis. Although her movements were clumsy, they gave a unique kind of pleasure. "Get ready,
Alexia, don't waste a drop." After saying that, I ejaculated into Alexia's mouth.
A large amount of semen kept shooting into Alexia's small mouth. Alexia tried hard to swallow,
but being only a 17-year-old girl, some semen still dripped down her cute red lips and
onto her budding breasts. "Alexia, go help your mother clean up. There are still tasks
for you two lewd mother and daughter."
"Master, slave Rebecca also wants Master to fuck her. Please, Master, come and fuck Rebecca quickly." Rebecca, petite
with short, energetic brown hair, but with a pair of disproportionately large breasts
, knelt to the side and cried out in a sweet voice. Her breasts appeared even larger under the sleeveless bodysuit, and the deep
cleavage was incredibly alluring. I played with Alexia's slightly protruding breasts with both hands, teasing Rebecca
's large breasts with my toes, and said, "How is it, Rebecca? How do you feel about these breasts that are even bigger than Jill's?"
"Ah... this slave loves it, Rebecca loves anything her master gives her... ha..."
Rebecca gasped, her words broken. "Then ride on me, I need even more lewd tricks."
Rebecca let out a longing moan, her lewd words and thoughts making her body go limp. "Thank you, my
master!"
Rebecca hurriedly climbed up and straddled me, filling her already overflowing
honey hole The warm, tight walls of her flesh gripped my penis tightly, the friction between our bodies bringing immense pleasure that made
Rebecca scream. I buried my head in Rebecca's large breasts, licking and sucking them, my hands occasionally slapping
her tender buttocks. Gil and Alexia, watching from the side, couldn't help but caress each other. Gil
lifted Alexia's lovely chin, kissing her with a loving yet lewd gaze. "Oh... oh...
" Alexia was surprised for a moment, but quickly got into the mood and kissed her mother, Gil. The mother and daughter's
tongues chased and intertwined in their mouths, swirling and mixing... until they ran out of breath and separated, a glistening trail of saliva connecting
their lips, making the scene even more lewd...
"Master, latest intelligence. The daughter of the US president is missing. Suspected kidnapping. The suspect is the Spanish
cult , the Sun Cult." The Flame Queen reported.
"Hmm, the show is about to begin. If the plan goes smoothly, America will become my greatest protector."
I sneered as I looked at the message. "Ashley Graham... you would give me everything,
hahaha ..."
Chapter Four
"Aha, our little Ang has already gone to the town under the control of the cult
leader to find the troublesome pear, ah no, Ashley. So, for the sake of clearing our identities
, don't you think this is a good opportunity?"
I asked lewdly to Jill, who was being penetrated in her honey hole while her anus was being licked by Alexia. "Ah...
so good... Master is... right... ah, I'm coming..." Jill climaxed under the double attack.
(Okay, actually I just didn't want to write any smut.)
Things got easier from there. After preparing my weapons and some necessary gadgets, I used my advantage as a
transmigrator to parachute directly to the church where Ashley was imprisoned.
Hmm, let's try out this new toy. I pulled out a cylinder about the size of a Coke bottle and spun it
open . Countless tiny, glowing objects flew out.
These were the latest research results, the mechanical fireflies codenamed "The Watcher." They could not only take
pictures and record audio, but also be used as bombs; each one exploded with a power
slightly less than an offensive grenade. I directly manipulated these fireflies to fly into the church, attaching them to the villagers, locking all the doors,
and then detonating them.
"Boom!" After a series of explosions, I entered the church and went straight to the room where Ashley was imprisoned.
As soon as I entered, I saw a girl of about eighteen or nineteen with short blond hair, wearing an orange sleeveless sweater,
a brown scarf, a dark green plaid skirt, and dark high-top leather shoes. Her
full thighs were tightly encased in flesh-colored stockings, looking incredibly alluring.
But… I had to dodge the things this fiery girl threw at me. She
screamed as she threw things: “Get away, you bunch of thugs, scoundrels! Let me go! My dad is the President of the United States! If
you don’t let me go, you’ll be sorry…”
“Quiet. I said quiet!!! Ashley. I’m here to save you.” I covered her mouth and whispered,
“But I need to check you out. Don’t move.” After saying that, I took out a small laser X-ray machine and gave
Ashley a full-body X-ray.
“The situation is not good. They’ve implanted a parasite in you, but thankfully it hasn’t fully formed yet. Drink this. It
can stop the parasite from growing.” As I spoke, I took out a clear liquid and handed it to Ashley.
"Ah, a bug! Give it to me right now!" Ashley screamed, snatching the small bottle and gulping it
down . After drinking it, Ashley slowly relaxed, staring blankly ahead. Ah ha.
Mixing P30 and a hypnotic drug together, I'm a genius. "Ashley, tell me where you are."
"I don't know, I was kidnapped, and I woke up here. The people here are so strange. I'm so scared."
"You feel helpless right now." "Yes, I feel helpless." "You're scared!" "I'm scared,"
Ashley confirmed. "Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you. Only I can help you. So you have to trust me."
"You're here to save me... I have to trust... you." "You trust me, so you'll listen to everything I say."
"I trust... so I'll listen to everything you say." Almost there, I suppressed my excitement
and said, "You'll become very obedient, won't you, Ashley?"
"Yes... yes." Ashley answered dreamily, "You'll be very
willing to do whatever I ask. You do everything just to make me happy. Is that right?" "Yes..." "Then from now on, you
'll call me Master when you're alone." "Yes, Master."
Beautiful, I controlled Ashley very smoothly. It seems the side effects of P30 combined with the hypnotic potion worked very
well.
Looking at Ashley's youthful and alluring figure, I wickedly commanded, "Ashley, now take off your
clothes , but don't take off your shoes." Ashley quickly untied her belt and scarf. Then she grabbed the bottom corner of her sweater
and pulled it up. Her youthful skin was gradually revealed, her flat stomach, her cute navel,
and then a pair of breasts tightly encased in a black lace bra.
Though not large, they stood proudly in the most alluring way, her breasts pressed tightly together, the deep cleavage
making them even more tempting. "Stop." At my command, Ashley obediently stopped,
frozen like a statue, awaiting my next order. Ashley's face was now covered by her clothes, her arms crossed and raised high
, making her breasts even more erect, almost bursting out.
"Not bad," I couldn't help but reach out and caress those tender breasts. I could just grasp the jade peaks, their skin
smooth and incredibly elastic, as if they had a life of their own. My hands unconsciously climbed up to the peaks, playing with the
pink nipples. I heard Ashley let out a soft moan from her clothes. So I gave a new
order, "Ashley, continue."
Then Ashley unhesitatingly took off her sweater, bra, skirt, and panties. She stood before me , naked except
for her high boots. I sat on a wine barrel in the room. "Come, as your master's slave."
"The first thing to do, of course, is to offer your body. But time doesn't allow for that now,
so you'll have to offer your breasts and mouth first. Come and give your master a blowjob."
"Yes, Master." Ashley obediently knelt between her legs, cupping her breasts in her hands and
squeezing and rubbing my penis between her alluring cleavage. The smooth skin and soft, elastic flesh brought
a strange pleasure, while Ashley lowered her head and licked the tip of my penis with her nimble little tongue.
For the next half hour, Ashley used all her skills to serve my penis—kissing, licking, sucking
... Finally, I ejaculated during Ashley's dedicated oral sex. The white semen sprayed onto Ashley's face,
hair, and breasts. Looking at Ashley, who seemed to be enjoying her work, I felt a surge of pleasure and really wanted to take her
right there and then. But for my bleaching plan, I held back. "Ashley, this semen is
a gift . Eat it all. Then get dressed and come with me."
Twenty minutes later, I led Ashley to find Ang. Using the two pistols I carried to clear a
path we found Ang easily. After explaining to Ang, he believed my
story of investigating parasites and cults. Then, surrounded by villagers, we were forced to enter Raymond Salazar's
castle . The three of us easily got lost in the maze-like castle. Unfortunately,
Ashley was captured again during this time.
Well, after wandering around the castle, Ang and I encountered Louis, who was researching parasites, and of course,
Sadler . The result was obvious: Louis was killed. Then we met Ida. Wong. Ida was
stunning in a red backless halter-neck evening gown and a black ribbon tied around her swan-like neck. Of course, for my bleaching
plan, I had to hold back. After all, I couldn't beat either the Triple Company or Wesker. After a fierce battle,
Ang and I took down Salazar.
Ang was injured, of course. I took the opportunity to give Ang P30 and implied to him that I was someone he could
trust. The rest was simple: we entered the artificial island, Ang killed Krauser, and I went to find
Ashley . Of course, before that, I had to do one more thing: sabotage the parasite removal machine.
Then I found Ashley in a huge glass machine. Next, I killed Sadler. We escaped the exploding artificial island in a
pre- speedboat.
Back in America, with Ang and Ashley's explanations and persuasion, I became
a department head in the US Department of Medicine and Health, and performed parasite removal surgery on Ashley and Ang… Then, at the celebratory
banquet, I quietly left the venue and looked at the scenery from the railing at the entrance.
Ashley, wearing a light purple low-cut tight-fitting evening dress, also came out. Standing behind me, she whispered,
"Master, I've dismissed all the bodyguards. Now you can come to my room for your
dinner."
"Oh, my lovely Ashley, did you do as you asked?" Ashley's face suddenly turned
bright red, and she whispered, "Ashley... I did as you asked... Ashley doesn't have
a bra and... and panties."
"Really? Let me check, Master." I touched her. Sure enough, she didn't; her
two little nipples were already erect. They felt wonderful to the touch, and Ashley's vulva was already wet. I
stirred my fingers around in her mouth a few times and then slipped them inside. "You're all wet.
Dancing naked don't you feel so lewd? Does your juices taste good?"
"Oh... Ashley is so lewd... She's Master's little slut... Delicious... Everything Master wants me to eat
tastes good ..."
"Take Master to your room. Listen carefully before you do, Ashley. Right now, the soles of your feet are extremely sensitive. As soon as
they touch the ground, orgasms will keep coming. You can get infinitely close to orgasm but you can't actually climax. Do you understand?"
"Ugh... Ah... I understand... Master... Master... Ah!" Ashley collapsed onto me,
panting heavily.
"Oh dear, Ashley, this won't do. You need to get used to this feeling as soon as possible.
Otherwise it will confuse others." After saying that, I put my arm around Ashley's soft, boneless waist and walked towards the room.
When we finally reached Ashley's room, she was already lost in the tidal wave of pleasure, her face flushed
as she leaned against me, panting heavily.
"Alright, Ashley, recover. When the music starts, you'll become a stripper. You
only want your master's favor, so you must use all your skills to seduce him. While seducing him,
you'll also experience pleasure, understand?"
"Yes...yes, Master." I turned on the music. Ashley's vacant eyes suddenly
became alluring, her once innocent eyes now carrying a seductive allure. Her movements were incredibly provocative,
walking slowly with cat-like steps in her exquisite 12-inch high heels.
The veins beneath her elegant, fair neck were faintly visible, giving one the urge to transform into a vampire and devour her.
As Ashley danced, her evening gown gradually slipped off her upper body, revealing her snow-white breasts, which trembled and rose and fell
with her movements. As the music grew increasingly energetic, Ashley's dance moves became more practiced. Her initially awkward
movements became increasingly passionate and daring. Soon she was right in front of me, her alluring eyes fixed on me, her soft, delicate
body swaying like a water snake, her hands hovering outside her hips in a suggestive and provocative gesture…
I grabbed Ashley, flipped her over, and pinned her to the bed. Ashley's beautiful eyes looked at me provocatively, her
fragrant, soft body gently swaying. Her slight struggles only fueled my desire. I could no longer restrain myself and
thrust my hot, hard penis directly into Ashley's virgin vagina, causing bright red blood to flow.
"Ah... Ashley is finally... finally completely... belonging to Master... Ah..." After the passion subsided,
I stroked Ashley's sweat-covered back and asked, "Ashley, you'll persuade your father to give me some
authority to develop new toys, won't you? I think you'd be very willing to let your father use some health-enhancing drugs, wouldn't you
?"
"Yes. My respected Master. I think I will persuade my father, and of course, giving him some health supplements isn't
a bad idea." Ashley gave a knowing smile.

Chapter Five,
One Year Later
. "Master, the 12 members of the Cobra Squad have completed their adjustments. All have been injected with the nanobot solution, and all the nanobots
have begun to function. Now, the 12-member Cobra Squad completely obeys Master's orders," the Flame Queen
reported .
Rebecca stood naked, drenched in sweat, her buttocks raised in the airtight window of the laboratory.
Her upper body leaned forward, pressing against the reinforced glass. With
each flattened and rubbed against the glass. The moisture from her body created a fine
mist on the glass, which was wiped away by her breasts before it could condense, leaving
only damp streaks.
Rebecca's pretty face was pressed against the glass, her breath coming in short gasps. Because of her petite frame and position, her toes
were raised to accommodate the insertion of my penis; the stains of semen and vaginal fluid between her legs were
testament to her multiple orgasms.
Under the desk lay Jill, equally naked, her body convulsing intermittently, her eyes vacant, a faint
smile playing on her lips. Moans escaped her throat, and her face, mouth, and chest were smeared with thick, milky-white semen, a gruesome mess of experience
flowing .
This indicated the intensity of the intercourse Jill had just enjoyed.
"Master Daddy, Master Daddy! Alexia has made a new discovery!" Then the laboratory door was flung open
. Eighteen-year-old Alexia, still acting like a child, rushed in.
Upon seeing the scene in the laboratory... She immediately pouted and muttered, "Master Daddy is bad. He only knows how to
pamper Mommy and Rebecca, and even that stupid, annoying pear gets his attention. He just ignores Alexia. Waaah
... Poor Alexia."
I looked at Alexia with a wry smile and said, "Little girl, Ashley and the others
only got their rewards after completing the tasks I assigned. Once you finish Veronica's task, you can become Daddy's little
bitch ."
I grabbed Rebecca's arms, pulled her off the glass, and then lifted her legs from behind,
holding in mid-air as I manipulated her. Rebecca's entire weight rested on my penis, which, deep inside her
, was like a pile driver, slowly pounding into her honey pot. The hard glans pierced her uterus, making Rebecca feel
both sore and pleasurable. "Ah... I can't take it anymore! I'm going to come! Master, Rebecca is going to die... Ah..." Rebecca cried out
incoherently . "What did you discover, little bitch?" "Reporting to Master, I've discovered that the Veronica virus can highly assimilate organisms, creating a special social structure that grants the infected powerful abilities while causing relatively little harm to the infected. However, it also has drawbacks such as rapid infection and easy damage to human cells. Currently known methods to compensate are cryogenic fusion and periodic organ transplantation, both with a cycle of 15 years," Alexia said proudly. "15 years? That's too long. Let's find a way to shorten the time. I'll give you the reward you want. Before that, let me give you a little treat," I tempted little Alexia. Rebecca's scream announced the arrival of her climax . The prolonged intercourse and the relentless waves of pleasure made her eyes roll back, her whole body tremble, her muscles twitch , and her vagina gushed out lustful fluids like a flood. I placed Rebecca on top of Jill. Holding a black, elastic collar about three fingers wide, with a reddish, heart-shaped gem inside, I placed it around Alexia's elegant neck. As the collar closed, Alexia let out a scream similar to an orgasm, then murmured listlessly, "Good... great ... yes... I will obey, obey even more..." "Alright, good girl, go and complete your task." "Yes, Master." Alexia walked out the door in a daze, brushing past Ashley in her school uniform. A closer look at Ashley's gait and dazed eyes revealed that she was in a state of extreme arousal and sensitivity because of the previous order . "Next, it's my turn... Master." Ashley lifted her skirt, revealing her bare private parts, and eagerly awaited. "With pleasure." I smiled as the cute girl before me knelt gracefully, cleaning my large, semen- and vaginal fluid-covered penis with her small mouth. My weapon swelled again under the gentle licking. "Excuse me, sir." Just as I was about to finish off Ashley, Ang's voice "A biological attack has occurred at the airport in Haverville, an industrial city in the American Midwest. The president has dispatched us to assist the military in responding to the crisis. We need to arrive as soon as possible." "...Damn it, why does it always have to interrupt my good time like this?" I grumbled angrily. Dusk had just fallen, and Haverville Airport was already completely surrounded by the military and police. Helicopters circled overhead ... A series of roars came from a tent: "Why aren't we starting the rescue plan? Please! Communicate with the people upstairs. You heard the 119 call, didn't you? The senator and a few survivors are still upstairs, please ! Hurry!!!" Then I heard the sound of a phone being slammed down. "That damn officer again. But seriously, the idea of getting infected is like something out of a horror movie. But seriously, do you think this has anything to do with Wefama?" "I don't know. Even if it did, it wouldn't cause such a terrible plague." "What do you think the government is trying to hide?" "If I knew, I'd have more power. The White House sent a special envoy to handle this. He should be here soon . You can go ask him." Ang walked into the tent and said, "Honestly, there's nothing to discuss." "Who are you?" A burly-looking special forces soldier looked at Ang. "He's Ang. Kennedy," I added from behind. "Leave the rest to us." "There are at least four survivors at the airport. Judging from the call logs, they should be in the airline's VIP lounge. The police and military have sealed off the entire airport. There's no other way. We can only parachute in from the roof. The whole team should..." "No, you don't need to go in. We'll handle this." I interrupted Angela. "Why?" "You have no experience fighting those things. Going there will only increase casualties." I stepped out of the tent and asked the seven fully armed, fly-headed men standing silently in a line to the side, "What are you? " "Killing machines! We are the best killing machines!! We are killing machines armed to the teeth!!!" " Take off!" Ten minutes later, a total of nine people, including Ang and myself, successfully landed on the roof of the terminal. Okay, the two extra people were Angela and Greg. After releasing the 'Watcher' to draw a 3D map of the terminal, I let Xiao...


















































Fireflies were positioned along the evacuation route, awaiting orders. The next group of nine advanced at top speed to the councilor's
location.
"Where are the other reinforcements?" the councilor roared furiously upon seeing only nine people. "There are so many
zombies outside! If you get bitten, you're dead! And you're telling me we're supposed to run away…" "
Zombies move slowly; we can overtake them." Claire, with her red ponytail, wearing a red long-sleeved
shirt under a white short-sleeved jacket, and dark jeans that accentuated her tall, athletic figure,
exuded confidence.
"Really? When did members of non-profit organizations become experts on this kind of event?"
"She's one of the few survivors of Raccoon City; she has
more ," Ang said in a deep voice.
"Cobra Squad, begin clearing the way." Six well-armed soldiers,
led by a woman wearing a bird-beak mask and a cloak, fought their way out. Finally reaching the hall entrance, our pig-like
councilor broke formation in his escape attempt, then Greg was bitten while covering the councilor. Claire was surrounded by zombies while protecting
Lanny . Before anyone else could intervene, Claire and Lanny were about to be bitten by zombies when
a dark shadow flashed by, followed by a burst of bullets. Claire was left with only a group of corpses with their heads blown off
.
"Cobra Squad, maintain formation and advance towards the exit. Quick, quick!" After we left the terminal, I activated
Firefly's explosive device. A series of explosions erupted from the building. Next, the military went in to clean up.
After conducting the necessary checks, they discovered that a convoy from Vifama had brought a large shipment of goods. Under Claire's questioning, they
learned it was a vaccine developed by the Vifama Corporation. Then, all the vaccines were destroyed. Vifama's chief researcher,
Frederick Downing, invited Claire to visit the inflatable laboratory.
Of course, Jill, who had come with Cobra, was secretly sent by me to accompany Claire to steal
samples of the vaccine and the G-virus. Then the laboratory exploded. Curtis
Miller stole the G-virus and injected himself with it. Ang didn't go to Vifama
with . The outcome was predictable. The military soldiers who hadn't fought the bio-monsters were
all wiped out by Tricks, Angela went missing… Claire and Jill encountered zombies in the inflatable chamber.
But that wasn't the problem. The problem was the group of soldiers in hazmat suits who appeared next. They were well-equipped
and highly trained, seemingly aware of what was to come. Their uniforms bore
the word "tricell."
Initially, Jill could fight them using her weapons and physical advantages, but after their leader,
a bespectacled man with a black trench coat and slicked-back blond hair, appeared, Jill was constantly on the defensive.
Finally, Jill escaped thanks to her P30-enhanced agility and the nanobots' rapid repair capabilities,
but Claire was captured. Everything was beyond my expectations.
"Flame Queen, immediately hack into the Wefama system and stop the self-destruct program. I have other matters to attend to."
Then, she urgently mobilized the remaining Cobra units through government channels, bringing along the already activated nanobot warheads.
"Ready. Let's go!" The 15 people split into 5 groups, each group of three back-to-back, taking turns providing cover as they advanced.
They encountered few zombies along the way, but quite a few fleshy lumps with enormous eyes. Under the powerful firepower,
they were all torn to shreds.
When Jill and I reached the area most severely contaminated by the virus, we found the walls, floors, and
ceilings covered in spiderweb-like fleshy membranes. The dark red membranes covering the passage sent chills down our spines.
From the depths of the passage came the faint sound of a woman's moans, "Ah...help...help...no...brother...
no...ah..."
Jill and I cautiously walked through the passage, and through a crack in the glass window, we saw a tall
, blonde woman being raped by a monster with a huge eyeball on its right shoulder, its entire right hand transformed into a giant claw. Its
skin was torn apart by blood-red muscles, revealing only muscle and blood vessels, but it possessed the
head .
The monster's enormous right claw pinned Angela's hands tightly above her head, while its mutated, rod-like
left hand thrust repeatedly into her anus. Curtis's head was
buried between Angela's full breasts.
Its mutated penis, like a sea cucumber, was covered in countless tentacles that constantly moved in and out of Angela's vagina.
Most bizarrely, Angela's once flat and shapely abdomen was now swollen, with
tentacled like structures churning inside.
"Ah!! Ah!!...It's...it's coming out...Ahhh!!..." The bound
Angela a high-pitched scream, her head snapping back as she gasped for breath. Her body, glistening with vaginal fluid,
arched her back, her smooth, pink back like a crescent moon. Her legs, slightly muscular from long-term training
, were not unsightly but rather showed Angela's strong and elastic body; they were now taut and her toes curled
up.
Slowly, a pale pink ball of flesh began to "flow" out from Angela's stretched-open vulva.
We heard the monster, who we couldn't tell was Curtis, buzzing, "Hahaha. Angela, my
dear sister, the government ruthlessly destroyed Raccoon City and refuses to admit it, so I'll destroy them!! Look
, a new world is about to be born! And you are the most noble queen of this new world! Hahaha..." Before the monster could notice us, Jill and I each fired two RPG rockets filled with nanobots
at the G-virus mutant . Then we pressed the start button. Clumps of dark green material began to devour and disintegrate the surrounding flesh. "Ah!! Who is killing my child! No..." The mutant, surrounded by countless nanobots, continued to decompose and consume its mutated body. Jill and I didn't hesitate; we picked up Angela and ran towards the exit. "What is this thing... it can actually hurt me. But you're dead." I looked back and saw that the nanobots' decomposition speed was almost equal to its regeneration speed. I threw another grenade filled with nanobots at it, finally managing to disintegrate it. After Jill, the rest of the Cobra team, and I ran out of the building, we saw four inflatable chambers being disposed of the underground at high temperatures. Meanwhile, on the other side, a group of people in hazmat suits were moving things onto three parked Ospreys, one of which contained a frozen Claire inside a huge cylindrical refrigerated container. Redfield!










Three Ospreys were emblazoned with the Tri-Union Corporation logo.
"Jill, how many have we lost?"
"We lost four Cobras. But we captured Angela and samples of the G virus."
"Immediately send the G virus and Angela to Alexia for research. You and the Flame Queen will occupy and
control the former Soviet Union's experimental site in the Kamchatka Gulf of northern Russia, converted from a submarine dock in the 1980s. That will
serve as our hideout against the crisis. The bespectacled man you encountered should be
Wesker, the all-rounder from Umbrella's elite unit. Wesker Albert. We must avoid his line of sight in future operations; he will be a
major enemy."
Chapter Six:
"Master Daddy, Alexia finally succeeded! Success!!" I was designing new equipment for the Cobra
unit and the secret weapon to finally deal with the zombies when I heard my lovely little female dog, Alexia,
excitedly barking, "Master Daddy, after Alexia fused Veronica and G together, she discovered that they
could become a stable new species. It turns out that G..." The virus is no longer just a virus; it's more like a
mindless new species that can reproduce indefinitely as long as it has enough energy.
Now, thanks to the modifications made by your genius little female dog Alexia, they've become as
obedient as an ant colony. From now on, if any disobey, Master Daddy will have these little lumps of flesh eat them.
"While busy with my ants, I listened without looking up and asked, "So, who's the queen ant?
I don't want to mess with some unknown lump of flesh." "
Don't worry about that, Alexia wouldn't use herself for experiments. The little bitch's body is
for Daddy Master. The breeding mother I used is a clone of that blonde bitch named Angela, and she
herself is just a mother parasitizing the G virus. Moreover, the characteristics of the G virus determine that it is not contagious. So, Master
Daddy can fuck that blonde bitch while commanding her to give birth to mutants for battle."
I turned around and looked at the proud Alexia. "Oh, sounds good. Just what I wanted.
Alexia did a good job, so tonight Master will give you the virginity-breaking ceremony you've been dreaming of."...
In the evening, in a room in the secret laboratory surrounded by glass, all my female slaves knelt on
either side of me. In the middle of the room was Alexia dancing. She wore two light purple semi-transparent gauzes that
wrapped around her neck, crossed to cover her pink breasts, and then tied in a knot at her back. Her back was almost completely naked, and through
the transparent purple gauze, you could see her pink nipples standing erect due to engorgement. She wore a matching
purple chiffon skirt, making her small, pert bottom even more alluring. Her full, rounded
legs were tightly encased in flesh-colored crystal stockings, which shimmered enchantingly under the lights as Alexia
danced . Seeing Alexia with other people around, I said, "Not bad, little bitch, crawl over here and let your master
deflower you." Alexia knelt on the ground, slowly swaying her pink, pert buttocks, her eyes filled with seductive allure as she crawled
towards me. I turned to Jill beside me and said, "It's a mother's responsibility to educate her daughter. Come on, Jill,
teach your daughter how to serve her father." Jill seductively removed her tight-fitting clothes, crawled in front of me, and gently
bent down raising her snow-white buttocks. Under the lights, her tender, beautiful buttocks shone even more brightly, every inch of skin
translucent. This was a woman's gesture of submission, revealing her most private parts,
waiting for her master's penetration in an unequal position. Compared to her mother, Alexia's buttocks were much smaller, smoother and more delicate like a freshly peeled
egg. The two blonde, blue-eyed slave girls, one large and one small, each with their own uniquely beautiful buttocks,
made everything else pale in comparison.
I stroked and patted the mother and daughter slaves' pert buttocks, saying, "Alexia, now sit
on ." Alexia obediently spread her legs and sat on my waist, grasping my penis with both hands:
"Master Daddy's penis is so big! So hot!" I slowly lowered my hips, aiming at her virgin vulva, and as my
glans parted her pink labia
, I suddenly pressed Alexia's shoulders down. A scream rang out from Alexia as my penis plunged in all the way. "Alexia, your virginity ends here. From now on, you
are Master's loyal little bitch." Jill then leaned in and kissed Alexia's lips, her hands constantly
stimulating Alexia's sensitive areas. Slowly, "Ugh...uh, hahhh..."
A beautiful moan, seemingly capable of shaking the soul, mingled with continued exhalations, escaped Alexia's lips
. She began to enjoy the pleasure of intercourse. Following Jill's usual teachings and
the memories , Alexia's supple body arched, unconsciously swaying her hips to seek greater pleasure.
Watching Alexia's adorable, alluring figure swaying on the penis, I abruptly turned Alexia's body
so she and Jill were facing each other in an embrace. The mother actively kissed her daughter, her tongue exploring
every part of her mouth, while the four breasts pressed against each other, changing into different beautiful shapes. Their
vulvas were pressed tightly together, golden pubic hair intertwined, seemingly becoming one. Alexia hadn't yet
grasped the situation, only responding intensely. Jill's thirsty body and Alexia's sensitive body
began a cigarette-fueled competition, both trying to derive pleasure from it. I pulled my penis out of Alexia's body and thrust it
directly into Jill's honeypot. Suddenly, Jill's gasps drowned out her daughter's moans. Ignoring Jill
's feelings, I began to thrust violently, pumping in and out of Jill's honeypot like a pile driver.
Jill's buttocks began to sway incessantly, responding to my thrusts, and the increased movement brought even
more pleasure to the friction between mother and daughter. Jill and Alexia's moans grew louder and louder, rising and falling in perfect
unison , echoing in the room like a lewd symphony. I continued to alternate between thrusting into the mother and daughter,
and finally, with a low growl, I plunged my penis tightly into Alexia's honeypot. A flash of lightning seemed to strike my mind, and
my penis began to throb relentlessly in Alexia's tight honeypot, ejaculating a stream of scalding semen into her
body. Alexia, scalded by the fiery essence, suddenly straightened her thighs, clinging tightly to Jill,
her genitals writhing violently as she unexpectedly reached orgasm. After this storm of lovemaking,
I ordered Jill and Alexia to cleanse ourselves and each other with their tongues. Then, I sent Jill and
the Flame Queen off to their work.
Accompanied by Rebecca and Alexia, I stood in the monitoring center of the incubation room, watching
Angela legs spread apart, her thighs and calves restrained and fixed by straps. Her hands were tightly bound
behind her back, several elastic straps securing her joints, and several steel wires led from the corners and wrist straps
, fixed to various corners of the incubation room. Angela also wore a silver-white metal collar around her neck,
with several cables connected to the main unit. "Ugh..." Several tentacle-like appendages, like those of an octopus,
clung to Angela's body, constantly releasing weak electrical currents to stimulate her. Two large
tentacles were violently churning and churning inside Angela's vagina and anus, occasionally spraying out drugs to enhance her
sensitivity and libido. Several tentacles were also tightly binding and constricting Angela's breasts, with two
transparent plates attached, each containing a tiny needle inserted into her nipple, injecting something. A tentacle was also stuffed into
Angela 's mouth, constantly twitching, forcing her to only emit muffled moans. Simultaneously
, several thin, shiny metal tubes were inserted into Angela's temples and the back of her head, injecting and drying
something . The floor was covered in vaginal fluid and medicinal liquid. It was clear that Angela had been treated this way for quite some time.
"How's it going? How long until Project Angela, the Angel of Lust, is complete?" "Master, all
that's left is to brainwash Angela. The soldiers' reproduction is already underway. It's expected that once Angela's brainwashing is finished,
the soldiers will be born and ready for combat. Moreover, because of the combination of the Veronica virus and the G virus, you
can control these soldiers through the brainwashed Angela, who will completely obey you." Rebecca said,
pointing to another window. Looking through that window, I saw countless naked Angelas, their eyes lifeless, strapped to restraint
chairs Their bellies were swollen high, and fish
-like things were wriggling inside them. Further back were countless cylindrical culture tanks, filled with
Angela clones being cultivated... "Very good. Next, Rebecca, you, Ashley, and her father will work together to persuade Congress
to pass Project 'The Rod of God.'"
Several months later, in a secluded basement in the war-torn Eastern Slavic country of East Slavia, I watched
the woman walk in. She had short, shoulder-length blonde hair, dressed in a women's suit, and possessed a graceful, curvaceous figure.
She looked to be in her early twenties or thirties, a time of undeniable charm. "Svetlana Belikova,
let's get straight to the point. I can support you as president of this country. But what can I offer in return?"
Belikova hadn't expected me to ask her so directly. She paused for a moment, then smiled and replied, "Oh,
if I become president, my first priority will be to stabilize the country. You should know that
the areas currently occupied by the rebels are rich in resources. If I had the power, I think you would be
the developer of this land. Isn't that a good idea?" "Hehe, indeed. But I think you
can give me something even more attractive." "Oh, what else could I possibly offer you?" "You
don't need to know. Because what follows is something you don't need to know yet." Belikova was bewildered as to why I said
that when everything went black and she fainted. It seems the stun gun is quite effective in a small area.
In a coma, Bellikova was stripped naked, her limbs bound, and suspended in a spread-eagle position in a dark
room. Next, nanobots were injected to modify and control her brain and thoughts. Then, then she woke up
… “Put me down! What are you going to do?” I entered the room and put her down. Before I could speak,
she launched a fierce attack. Well, how could I let her hit me? Just as her fist was about to touch me, she
suddenly stopped. Bellikova cried out in terror, “What’s going on? Why can’t I move
?” I smiled and walked over, caressing her wantonly. “Hmm, to make you more obedient, I
installed a little thing on you. Don’t you think a female president who completely obeys me can bring me greater
benefits? Of course, in my spare time, she’s also a perfect sex doll. Hehe…” “You won’t get away with it!!!”
she screamed hysterically. "That's not necessarily true. Your body is much more obedient to you than your mind right now.
Look, you're all excited now, you're hovering on the edge of orgasm, but you
won't be able to orgasm without my command." The next moment, a wave of lust swept over Belikova's entire body, instantly radiating to
every nerve. Her body temperature rose rapidly, her snow-white skin turned pink as if rouge had been applied, large beads of
sweat kept appearing, her whole body was constantly writhing, and her lower body was constantly flowing with lustful fluids. Belikova kept
panting and screaming...
Ang's vacation was really... how should I put it, he actually chose to vacation in East Slavia!!! Well, after
the government announced the withdrawal of troops, Ang was unfortunately captured by the rebels. Then he discovered that the rebels were using crawlers to fight
the government army , and he also discovered that there were parasitic creatures similar to Sadler, which aroused Ang's
interest in continuing the investigation... On the other side, a distinguished guest arrived at the government army, a special investigator from the United Nations Bioterrorism Security
Assessment Alliance, Aida. Wang… well, as someone temporarily acting as the president's secretary, I certainly knew
what she was there for, but for the sake of our later battle with Wesker, I had to hold back. I must say, Ada's
attire was very feminine—a fitted suit and skirt, a black and white pinstripe women's suit with a red
shirt underneath, and a black lace choker around her neck. She looked like someone you'd want to pounce on and pin
to the ground… I didn't hear what Ada said after that. After the meeting, I pre-programmed myself so that no matter
what I did to her, Bellikova wouldn't resist too fiercely or cry for help.
I went straight for her breasts from behind, and before I was even halfway through, my beautiful president started to fight back, though
not very hard. I pretended to exchange a few blows with her and easily knocked her to the ground. I stepped back
a short distance, pointed my pistol at her, and said, "Now, strip naked, Your Excellency." Belikova
glared at me fiercely. "What are you doing? Do you know you're doing something that could kill you?"
"Oh, no, no, no, my dear Your Excellency Belikova, I don't think there's
anything , but please don't test my patience." I brandished the gun in my hand. Belikova
took a deep breath, unbuttoned her blouse, elegantly removed her coat, then unbuckled her skirt and pulled down the zipper.
The skirt slid down her straight legs, revealing black lace panties and flesh-colored stockings. Her hands slowly...
I unbuttoned her white lace blouse, revealing her enormous breasts encased in a bra. "Go on! To be honest, you
have a fantastic figure, darling." I gestured. "How dare you do this?" "Don't be so shy, my president,
you should maintain your composure." With that, I fired a shot at a glass next to her, shattering it.
Bellikova shyly unhooked her bra, her pair of snow-white breasts bouncing out, trembling in the air
, her two nipples hardening. "Turn around, put your hands behind your back." Bellikova complied,
and I tied her hands with rope. I pushed her
onto the desk, her enormous breasts exposed twice as her body pressed against the table. "This is just the beginning, Belikova." "You'll regret this,
I swear." I roughly flipped her over, staring into her eyes, and said, "Next, I'll
show the meaning of respect." I freely kneaded and squeezed Belikova's soft breasts.
Belikova struggled and twisted with all her might, trying to break free, but I played with her wantonly with one hand while firmly
holding her shoulder with the other. I lifted her legs, pulled down her panties, and let them hang on one leg,
my erect penis aimed at her vulva. "You can't do this, you scoundrel!" Belikova screamed angrily
.
"I said I'd teach you what respect is," I said, slowly inserting myself,
encountering resistance as I went in. "Oh, our President is still a virgin!! What a pleasant surprise," I
said , thrusting my hips forward before she could speak, inserting my entire penis. A strong feeling of fullness accompanied by a stinging pain shot through her lower body.
"Ah!!"
Belikova cried out in pain. I began thrusting. Belikova closed her eyes, enduring the
relentless thrusting of my penis into her virgin vagina. She bit her lip tightly, but soon, with the
continuous she began to writhe her hips in pursuit of pleasure. Slowly, Belikova lost herself in the pleasure of intercourse,
emitting joyful and wanton moans. After her first orgasm, Belikova snapped back to reality, her eyes
blazing with anger. "Don't do this, Belikova," I said, shaking her legs
that were draped over my shoulders. Two beautiful legs in stockings were on my shoulders, her feet still clad in high heels, her black panties hanging from her ankles
like little
flags, swaying with my thrusts. "For a woman who has just lost her virginity,
your performance was excellent." "You rotten scum who should be thrown into the sewer!!" Belikova
retorted . "Don't rush, I'm not finished yet," I said, defiantly thrusting my still-erect
penis inside her.
I pulled her up from the desk, pressed her against the office's floor-to-ceiling window with her back to me, and thrust
into her , pumping wildly. I whispered in her ear, "It's still early, we have plenty of time to do
some fun and interesting things..."
Night fell, and our beautiful President Bellikova lay limply on
the floor, naked except for her tattered stockings, her body covered in murky semen. I pressed a few buttons on the controller,
and Bellikova immediately rolled over and knelt before me. I smiled and asked her, "How was it, my little slave?
The role-playing game wasn't exciting, was it?" Bellikova replied with a lewd and obedient look, "Yes, Master.
Being raped by Master in the office as President was so comfortable and exciting." "Hehe,
tidy , we have a mission to do tomorrow." "Yes, Master."
The next morning, Bellikova went to see Ida. "Where did you go last night instead of the hotel?" "To see
an old friend ." "Your old friend isn't also a spy, is he? Given your behavior, we've decided to let you
stay here a little longer." "Hmm, that's fine... No, what did you put in the coffee?"
" As expected of a top-notch spy, you managed to withstand these hypnotic and suggestive drugs." Apparently
, I added some P30 to the coffee to test Ada's abilities. What followed was an exciting female combat, but just then,
the presidential palace was unsurprisingly attacked by the crawlers. Everything proceeded according to the plot, and the office was taken underground. Ada is
undoubtedly an excellent spy, but as for combat, obviously... she's currently unconscious and tied up.
To understand Wesker's movements, I injected nanobots behind Ada's ear. Of course, the program only connected Ada's
optic and auditory nerves. Then, I suspended the unconscious Anda An according to the plot. ...
Ang entered the basement and encountered the escaped Ada, met Belikova, and was chased. A large number of crawlers
appeared. The Royal Guard, well, with my addition, they donned the latest Thor armor (
see Halo Master Chief for the exact design). Wearing the Thor armor, they could still take on a single Creeper,
but there were too many of them, and the Royal Guard was ultimately wiped out. Looks like there's still room for improvement. Ang and Buddy
escaped the Tyrant's pursuit. But as the ultimate product of the T-virus, the Tyrant wasn't so easily defeated. Aha!
With a deafening roar, a steel monster even taller than the Tyrant slowly approached, its rectangular rear
turret slowly pointing at the Tyrant. Our invincible Tyrant charged forward, trying to hold off this monster. But… amidst
the roar of this thing, the Tyrant turned into a pile of minced meat. Okay, I admit the Tyrant is indeed powerful, but you think
you can lift a 180-ton tank with a combat weight of 200 tons?
Next, I rotated the coffin-like turret, aimed at the Tyrant 2 charging towards me, and fired. The 128mm 77-caliber
main gun blasted it to smithereens. I climbed out of the tank and greeted them, "Hey! Are you alright?
Guess if that guy was blown up or crushed?" After asking, I was stunned. Yes,
crushed or blown up… The rest is up to the government. The chaos in East Slavia has successfully
concealed the fact that the Flame Queen and Jill have captured and controlled the Umbrella Proving Ground in the Kamchatka Bay of northern Russia,
and the United States has quietly launched the "Rod of God" satellite, codenamed Project Zeus.
Through the nanobot monitor, it could be seen that Aida had successfully stolen a mature parasite and was
negotiating with Wesker. On the other side of the screen, behind Wesker, a culture tank could be vaguely seen, and a
naked red-haired woman with her arms crossed in front of her chest was placed upside down in a culture tank filled with liquid. Upon closer inspection, it was clearly
Kerr, who had disappeared in Haverwell. Redfield!!
Chapter Seven,
a laboratory in the biochemical pharmaceutical experimental department of Tripartite Corporation, Wesker looked at the naked woman with her arms crossed in front of her chest, standing upside down in a culture tank filled with liquid.
Claire, standing upside down in a culture tank filled with medicinal liquid, with her hands crossed over her chest, sneered, "Claire
Redfield . What kind of identity should I give you? Your brother is quite capable, isn't he?"
"Oh, even our clever Wesker Albert has problems he can't solve?" A woman in
gold high heels, a creamy white silk dress with a cinched waist that separated two white strips covering her large,
perky breasts, tied behind her neck, walked over. Her smooth back was exposed. Long black hair flowed down her back.
A mature woman with a queenly aura approached. She sized Claire up while teasing Wesker, "
What's so good about this red-haired little bitch? Her tits aren't big enough, and her ass isn't perky enough..." "Alright, Exera!
Claire 's value is more than that. Her brother and the people behind him are very capable. If they want,
the Tripartite Company will have to go underground. You get out, I have some things to do." Wesker, wearing sunglasses,
said coldly. "You!..." Exela glared at Wesker, but couldn't discern his expression. She
angrily turned and walked away. Wesker was fiddling with something on the computer, while
countless pierced Claire's body. "I'll make you behave, Claire..."
Meanwhile, a biohazard outbreak had occurred in Europe. France, Germany, Belgium... most of Europe
was in chaos, all cities occupied by the undead. Government troops and uninfected people all
migrated . They discovered that the lower the temperature, the less likely the T-virus was to survive. Alice slept alone in
an open area on the outskirts of the city ruins. She couldn't remember how long she'd been away from the lab. She
wandered aimlessly, her nerves taut, never daring to relax...
"Whoa, everyone hold on tight!" Carlos drove his modified truck into
a zombie trying to stop him. A convoy of survivors moved forward, stopping at a gas station to
set up camp . All the adults grabbed weapons and began clearing the surrounding houses. Unfortunately, JD was
bitten by a zombie hiding behind a door. Luckily, he didn't mutate. But then, a flock of crows descended. It was more
like a dark cloud of crows than a flock, because there were so many of them, and all of them had
blood-red eyes! They were clearly infected with the T-virus. A little girl accidentally made a sound.
The crows immediately took flight and attacked the convoy. All the survivors kept firing into the sky,
but people were still being pecked to death by the crows. Carlos climbed onto the roof of the tanker truck and used a flamethrower to burn the crows in
the sky , but there were just too many crows. Just as Carlos was about to be attacked by the crows,
the flames from the flamethrower suddenly went out of control and flew everywhere. The zombie crows in the sky were instantly burned to ashes. Carlos
looked around in confusion and found Alice fainting from a sudden drain on her mental energy. Alice awakens from her slumber and tells
Carlos they have a survivor base in Alaska, persuading him and the others to go there. K. Mart
objects at first, but after a vote, they finally decide to go to Alaska. So the group embarks on
a journey to find a plane. Along the way, they encounter an attack by modified zombies. These modified zombies are more ferocious,
faster, and even possess intelligence, and are far more bloodthirsty! Ultimately, most of the adult survivors are
killed, and Carlos is bitten. The enigmatic Dr. Umbrella also suffers a bite.
However, after injecting a large amount of antidote, he finally mutates, but not like in the movie
(Umbrella doesn't have Alice's blood). In the end, Carlos sacrifices himself to
clear to take a helicopter to Alaska. But no one notices
the eerie smile on Claire's face as the helicopter takes off.
"Reporting, Master. Alice has entered the underground laboratory." "Oh, that's fast. No rush.
Send a team of cobras to help Alice take down our dear Dr. Octopus Hand." With that, I turned on
the monitor in Angel Ashford's room. On the screen, a naked, beautiful girl was hanging
in the room with her hands tied behind her back, her legs stretched out in an M-shape and pulled back to join her hands. Her long golden hair, tied to her hands and feet,
forced her head back, and her extremely charming red lips occasionally let out moans of lust. Countless
sticky, thick, black rubber tubes were inserted into the beautiful girl's mouth, into her large, white breasts, and into her lower body.
Every opening was exposed, her labia forcibly parted, and even her anus and urethra were not spared. The blonde girl
was tall and alluring. After days of transformation, enhancement, and brainwashing with sexual desire, the seventeen-year-old's body
was incredibly voluptuous. Her delicate body was subjected to endless humiliation and stimulation. The relentless thrusting almost completely ruined
this little beauty, but now she was nearing her limit. Half-dead, she stared blankly at the ground with her lifeless eyes
closed wet and tangled blonde hair hanging down. Her original school uniform was almost completely torn off.
Her once delicate, milky-white skin was now streaked with blue and red marks, mixed with whipping, wax dripping, and flowing semen. Her
black cotton socks were soaked with vaginal fluid and various drugs.
Large amounts of semen mixed with blood were slowly gushing out from her swollen and congested vulva and anus, flowing down her thighs and black cotton socks to
the ground. Her breasts, which were not very large to begin with, had been deformed by the excessive stimulation of aphrodisiacs and countless twisting and biting
, becoming several sizes larger than before and appearing unusually full. Angel's belly was round and swollen like a small ball.
The blonde beauty, having received an enema, exuded a unique allure. Saliva and semen dripped from her mouth, which was stretched almost to the point of dislocation
. In fact, this Angel, completely immersed in desire, didn't need such training at all. And this
was merely my hobby.
On the other side, Alice was beaten badly, very badly. The mutated Doctor moved even faster and more agilely. In
the room simulating the Hive Mansion, Alice was strangled and suspended in the air by the Doctor in his Tyrant form.
This time Alice couldn't get the Nepalese knife as easily as in the original story. Just as Alice was about to be strangled to death, six Cobra Squad members appeared
, their bodies completely encased in composite armor and wearing fully enclosed helmets. Searchlights and infrared
sights . Faced with six large-caliber guns of different lengths and rates of fire, the Doctor
, despite his amazing regenerative abilities, still had half his body shattered and fled in panic. "Who are you?"
Alice , pointing her two coin-stuffed spray guns at the Cobra team. "Put down your weapons, ma'am.
We are the Cobra team, sent by the United States to investigate the Umbrella Corporation and the Resident Evil. Our mission is..."
"Find and destroy the research data related to the biohazard crisis." One of the soldiers replied. Upon hearing this,
Alice raised her gun, shrugged, and said, "Then we can work together." In the dimly lit underground laboratory
, the Cobra team split into two groups of three, back to back, advancing cautiously while rotating their surroundings.
Suddenly, several tentacles shot out from the ceiling like lightning, pulling one soldier into a ventilation duct.
The remaining soldiers then fired continuously at the ventilation duct, but to no avail. This
continued for the next 30 minutes until only Alice and the last soldier remained. "Madam, you must leave this place immediately
. Once on the surface, go as far away as possible. Because three minutes after I die, the life detection device on my body will
trigger a bio-bomb. This bomb will destroy an area of 1 kilometer. You only have two things to do now:
run, and pray I don't die too soon. Don't say anything more; this is an order. Someone has to
survive." The Cobra soldier's resolute words resonated deeply. Alice could only say thank you before turning and
running towards the exit.
"Alice has begun to detach; the nanobot bomb is scheduled to detonate in 15 minutes," the soldier's screen displayed this message
after Alice left. "Heh heh, none of you will get out of here,
but before dealing with Alice, I'll take care of you reptiles who dared to harm me!" The Doctor walked up
to the soldier. At this moment, the Doctor was still wrapped in the intestines and entrails of five other people. The last Cobra soldier
said nothing, raising his modified large-caliber machine gun and firing fiercely. The Pioneer
X model, modified from a G36 rifle, used 12.7mm bullets, possessing astonishing penetration and lethality, with
minimal . After 15 minutes of guerrilla warfare, the nanobots activated.
"Haha, reptiles, out of energy? Not running anymore?" the Doctor said
arrogantly . But the next second, he knew why they hadn't run. Countless grayish-green substances spilled from the armor
, and at the same time, countless similar substances emerged from the corpses of the cobra warriors on the doctor's body

On the ground, Alice hid far behind a huge rock, watching as the ground at the laboratory entrance began
to sink continuously. Stray zombies fell in, but more importantly, grayish-green dust billowed up, disintegrating
any zombies that caught it. After stretching for about a kilometer, it gradually subsided
, leaving only a huge crater at the laboratory site, nothing left. Alice turned and left;
now her task was to find a way to reach Claire and the others in Alaska…
Meanwhile, on the Alaskan coast, Claire and the others had landed on an open area. "
It looks like there should be many survivors here, why is it so quiet?" K.Mart looked at the various
planes neatly arranged around him, puzzled. Claire stepped off the plane and said, "It's not surprising. So many people can't live in this
wilderness . I know where they are."
"How did you know, Claire! What did you do to the children...?" K.Mart asked Claire
curiously , but saw that all the children on the helicopter had fainted. Claire then
injected her with a needle in the back of her neck.
K.Mart felt dizzy and then everything went black. Claire looked at the unconscious
people, smiled slightly, and pulled out a walkie-talkie, saying, "Report, a group of survivors has been brought in. They are now at the
Alaskan landing site. Please send a support team to pick them up." Half an hour later, a team of well-armed Tri-Commodity soldiers
appeared at the landing site. Under Claire's command, they lifted the unconscious K.Mart and the children onto a transport helicopter and flew towards
the Arcadia cruise ship anchored at sea.
In a huge cabin on the Arcadia cruise ship,
Wesker, still dressed in a stylish black leather trench coat, wearing black sunglasses and sporting a slicked-back hairstyle, greeted Claire, who had
just finished . Claire
naturally sat in Wesker's lap and replied, "Yes, darling. I ran into Alice on the way. I think she'll be here
soon ."
"Oh, so you have a new mission. I can test out my new
bioweapon while we're on the Alice capture plan." Just as Claire was about to say something, Wesker forcefully pressed Claire's head down,
pressed a button on the back of her neck, and Claire became completely still, as if a machine had been shut down. Then Wesker inserted a chip the size of a fingernail into the back of
Claire 's neck and pressed it again. Claire moved,
seemingly oblivious to everything, saying, "Yes, darling. Perhaps Alice will find you more
survivors, won't she? I guess I'll have to start a new job."
Meanwhile, Alice was piloting her plane towards Alaska. Exela was raging in her office:
"Damn the company executives! They transferred me to the African branch! They really underestimate me. Claire! We
'll see , Wesker is mine. Hmph..." In the lab, the rounded bellies of countless Angela clones were forced
open, and countless G-virus larvae crawled out one after another...
Chapter Eight:
Alice flew a long way in an abandoned plane to Alaska. But there, she only
saw countless neatly parked planes and vehicles, not a single human. Suddenly, a dark shadow
flashed past from behind. Alice cautiously approached, gun in hand. It was a silver fixed-wing aircraft,
its cabin door creaking in the wind. Alice carefully opened the cabin door and saw a flock of crows fly
out. Just as Alice breathed a sigh of relief, a
woman covered in dust, wielding a dagger, lunged at her from behind… After a struggle, Alice knocked her attacker
unconscious Upon closer inspection, she realized it was Claire. Claire was still wearing her original clothes, only now the color had turned
a khaki. “Why did you attack me, Claire? Where are the others?” Alice asked, seeing Claire awake.
But Claire only stared at Alice with hostility, letting out low growls… In the end,
Alice had no choice but to restrain Claire's hands and put her on the plane, making sure she wasn't taken anywhere else.
After several days of aimless flying, Claire could speak again, but she had forgotten all her memories.
Then Alice found herself in a city overrun by zombies. On the rooftop of a tall building, a large
distress sign was posted. Alice made a dramatic landing on the small rooftop. Seven survivors lived there…
A prisoner. There's the big star Luther West, the beautiful Christy Peach, the seemingly security guard Angel Ortiz
, the utterly despicable agent Bennett and her South Korean henchman Kim Young,
the sleazy bald-headed Wendell watching the prisoners, and me, disguised as a local police officer. Oh, and we forgot our prisoner, Mr. Kex.
Redfield. Finally, we reached a safe spot. Alice was about to take a shower when she discovered the sleazy
Wendell hiding in the bathroom, ready to spy on her. Unsurprisingly, the zombies dug a hole and ate him.
Well, even the most secure prison isn't safe now. What should we do? After a heated discussion, we released
Kex to see what he could do. As soon as Kex was released, a touching reunion unfolded.
"Claire, it's me, Kex," he said, walking over to touch Claire's face. However,
Claire nimbly grabbed Kex's hand and pressed it down, while her other hand gripped Kex's throat, saying, "I
don't know you."
"Claire, I'm your brother, remember? What's wrong with you?" Kex asked innocently.
"Hey, it's nothing. Let him go." Alice stepped forward to comfort Claire, who then forcefully pushed Kex
away. "Listen, she's been suffering from amnesia. If you really are her brother, she'll remember."
"Oh, so touching... I mean, family reunion." Seeing everyone looking at him, the producer immediately changed
the subject. "So when do we set off? We need to get there before we get eaten." Led by Kex, the group arrived at the garage next to
the prison gate. Kex pointed to a gate and said, "Behind this gate is a riot control vehicle,
used by the prison to prevent serious riots. 16 wheels, armored high-pressure water cannons, can seat 20 people, a 10-ton behemoth.
Unstoppable , just run them over." He then made a running motion. Angel looked at the lock. "The lock is
jammed, maybe we can cut it open." Alice frowned and said, "We'll need to find a boat or something once we get to the shore."
"We need more firepower," Luther suggested. "Leave it to me. We'll use one of
the basements as an armory; we'll have whatever weapons we need." Bennett, trying to make his presence known, asked, "
How do know your unit didn't take anything with them when they withdrew?" "Because in the end... there are definitely more guns than people." Suddenly
, a loud boom came, like a giant object slamming into the door. Everyone turned around and saw a giant zombie, over 3 meters tall,
wearing a sack with many steel needles stuck in its head, dressed as a butcher, and covered in blood
, smashing the door with a huge axe! "You go get the gun, Luther. Kex, we'll go get the weapons. Angel, you open
the door ."
After saying that, Alice and Kex ran into the building, and I followed Chris Tao inside. After diving and
groping around underwater for ages, just as our oxygen was about to run out, the four of us reached the armory door.
To prevent zombies from appearing, I kept a close eye on the water. Sure enough, a zombie burst out with its disgusting anus-like mouth. We
quickly rushed into the room and closed the door. The power was long gone. In the glow of the fireworks, the room was filled with all sorts of
firearms:
Remingtons, M24s, M4s, MP5s… you name it. The four of us hurried towards the packs of various weapons.
“There must be hundreds outside,” Kex said, pointing to the doorway. “We can’t go back the way we came.” Finally,
the four of crawled into the ventilation ducts… We have to thank the Americans for building such large ventilation ducts that
we could crawl through them even with our bags full of weapons. When we crawled out and reached the rooftop, we learned that Bennett had killed Angel and
was flying the plane alone towards the Arcadia. The zombies had already reached the rooftop, so we had to take the elevator to the cells and
escape through the zombie tunnels. Well, I have to say I didn’t like riding in Alice’s elevator… with explosives
.
In the bathroom, Luther, Kex, and I started crawling through the tunnels. Kim Yong, due to a moment's hesitation, was cleaved in two by a
giant zombie's axe. Alice and Claire engaged in a fierce battle with the giant zombie.
Finally, the Butcher's head was blown off by Alice's coin-shaped shotgun. After a long and arduous crawl, we finally reached the sewers,
but Luther was grabbed by a zombie and dragged inside… Kex, Claire, Alice, Chris Tao, and I
found a speedboat on the beach and headed towards the Arcadia. The
ship was deserted, yet it displayed 2000 survivors. The five of us searched the entire ship without
finding anyone, finally discovering a large door with the Umbrella logo. Stepping inside, we found the exterior
to be a completely different world. The exterior, from floor to ceiling, was pure white, wide, and bright. Claire used a touchscreen
computer to display all the survivors. It turned out that all the survivors had been frozen in life support tanks.
Knowing I was about to face Wesker, I quietly activated my portable transmitter, sending
a request for backup to the base. Alice continued forward, passing through the weapons bay and arriving at the final
experimental chamber .
Six corpses sat on chairs behind monitors on either side. Wesker, still sporting his stylish black
leather trench coat, sunglasses, and slicked-back hair,
said coldly, "Why am I not surprised?" "Finding you wasn't difficult. Our satellite system is still operational. Not many people have been flying lately, and besides,
I knew you'd come looking for your friend." At this, two zombie dogs rushed out. "Stop!" The two dogs stopped,
glaring at Alice, baring their teeth. "Sit!" Wesker commanded, and they sat down on the ground. Alice
pointed her gun at Wesker. Bennett rushed behind her, pointing a pistol at Alice, and said, "Put down your gun. Kick it over here." Alice
had no choice but to lower her gun and kick it away. Then, turning to Wesker, she asked, "What do you want?" "The T-virus reborn me
. But it's too powerful; it tried to control me, and I had to use the DNA of fresh humans from the community to stabilize."
"No wonder your crew abandoned ship." "It's alright, now I have a new subordinate." She gestured
to Bennett. "There's a new plan. You're the only one who successfully fused with the T-virus; if I eat
you, I'll gain control." "But there's a problem. That is… I'm not on the menu!"
Alice finished speaking and kicked the operating table towards Wesker, then quickly placed it on Bennett. As she reached for the gun
, a zombie dog stood on it, its head slowly splitting in two, many tooth-like things waving. The other dog
stood on the operating table next to Alice and opened its head! At this moment, Keith, Claire, and Christine entered,
pointing guns at Wesker, but Wesker wasn't nervous. "Oh, the family is reunited. Claire, what are
you doing?"
Everyone was confused, but then Claire reached out and knocked Christine unconscious, shoving her backward.
Wesker was pushed into a cryogenic chamber, and then a fight broke out with him. Kex, wary of Claire, kept
dodging while his mentor tried to wake Claire… Alice was constantly chasing the zombie dogs. At this
moment, I, wearing a bulletproof vest and carrying a modified G36 rifle, led six SEAL-style soldiers in and
immediately opened fire on Wesker. Wesker, like a movie special effect, darted left and right,
instantly appearing behind us. The SEAL soldiers reacted quickly, but even
they couldn't keep up with Wesker's speed. Before the defensive formation was even complete, Wesker had already taken down four of them. Finally, the
remaining two soldiers and I stood back-to-back, continuously firing to try and stop Wesker from getting closer, but to little avail.
Meanwhile , Claire had already hit Kex and kicked him into an empty cryogenic chamber, locking him in
the basement. Alice had barely managed to deal with two zombie dogs when she was shocked to see Claire had already defected. "
Claire ! What happened to you?" At that moment, Wesker broke up our three-person defensive formation, and we were
put into the cold storage one by one. "Oh, Alice. Don't be surprised. Simply put, Claire is now my loyal
subordinate."
Having dealt with the trouble, Wesker leisurely walked to Claire's side, grabbed her head, and
placed something on the back of her neck. "Through the stimulation and regulation of bio-currents, Claire is now completely obedient to me. Although
this technology is not very mature yet, as long as it is controlled properly, Claire is still very capable, isn't she?"
Claire raised her head, twisted her neck, and charged at Alice expressionlessly, fighting with her. Wesker Bennett
secretly tried to pick up the gun Alice had dropped, but saw a slender, white hand pick it up first. Looking at
the beautiful woman in front of her, wearing a white lab coat and with blonde hair flowing down her back, she asked, "And who are you?"
K-Mart knocked Bennett unconscious with a round of gunfire. Then I fired a shot at Wesker, but Wesker
's reaction speed, enhanced by the T-virus, was astonishing. He instantly teleported and grabbed K-Mart by the throat, pulling her close.
"Little girl, playing with guns is dangerous," he said, preparing to bite her neck. Suddenly,
a . It took me a lot of effort to crawl out of that small hole. Damn it,
couldn't they have found a bigger company like Triple Company? "Haha, Wesker, didn't expect that, did you? We've been thinking of ways to deal with the T-
virus for a while now. Go!" I said, pointing at Wesker. The gray-green
mist on the ground surged towards Wesker. Wesker grabbed Bennett and threw him over. The mist enveloped Bennett
and quickly disintegrated him. Seeing this, Wesker decisively called Claire, boarded the Osprey helicopter, and escaped.
I switched off the nanobots by pressing the switch on my body and said to Alice, "Let's get to know each
other again. I'm the head of the U.S. Biohazard Response Center. You can call me K. Let's go help the others
." Without waiting for Alice's reaction, I operated the computer to release all the survivors... On
the deck of the Arcadia, all the survivors were enjoying a peaceful moment. In the captain's cabin, Kex,
Alice, were talking. "Kex, I'm sorry. We couldn't save Claire. She's being
controlled by Wesker using biotechnology." "I don't think I'll let Wesker get away with this! I swear I'll rescue my sister,"
Kex said seriously. "Alice, Wesker, what are you going to do next? Staying on the ship all the time isn't
sustainable; supplies are limited. Kex, why don't you join our Biohazard Response Center? Many hands make light work,"
I suggested, patting Kex on the shoulder. "Beep, beep," two beeps rang out. I opened my communicator and saw
a message: "Luther West has been located and is en route to evacuate. Project Zeus is entering its countdown phase,
activating in 10 minutes."
Alice frowned and asked, "It's good that Luther is alive! What is Project Zeus?" A deafening
roar of engines interrupted our conversation. Why were we on the deck? Dozens of
Osprey helicopters were flying overhead. "Are those your men?" Kex asked me. I looked at the planes and said,
"No, this time we've deployed submarines." "Trouble's here again!" Alice exclaimed.
The Ospreys fired a barrage of cans at the deck! As the smoke from the canned food continued to billow,
people coughed and collapsed to the ground. Soldiers in full Umbrella combat uniforms, heavily armed, parachuted down and opened
fire on those still able to move, firing net-like projectiles that trapped them.
Those already slow-moving were further weakened by the smoke and the nets, and gradually lost consciousness… Seeing the situation was dire, I
immediately grabbed Kex and Alice and jumped into the sea. At that moment
, Jill, wearing a blue combat suit, with blonde hair tied in a ponytail, unleashed a frenzied barrage of fire at the water from two MP7s. Fortunately, the bullets were all
tranquilizer darts. I dragged Kex and swam with all our might to the naval submarine that hadn't yet evacuated and had received the signal to come to our rescue.
However, Alice was hit by Jill's tranquilizer dart and passed out…
[The Chaotic Biohazard] (Nine)
After a week of deep-sea voyage, we shook off our pursuers and landed at a secret naval port on the west coast of the United States. Kex decided to join the Biohazard Response Center, and I suggested he participate in the Cobra Squad selection. After learning about nanotechnology and the squad's mission objectives, Kex readily agreed. Then I rushed to a meeting with the US military to report the experimental results and evaluation report of Project Zeus to the military and congressional leaders.
In the conference room, the screen showed the Zeus satellite in space aiming at Paris, France, which was already overrun by zombies. A metal rod, made of tungsten, titanium, and other metals, 30 centimeters in diameter, 6.1 meters long, and weighing several tons, was gently pushed by the satellite's robotic arm. Under the influence of gravity, the metal rod fell straight towards Paris. Then, a meteor with a long, fiery tail crashed into the ground of Paris, followed by what looked like a giant monster awakened from the earth, writhing and thrashing. The ground undulated, roads and buildings were torn apart and collapsed. Lava erupted from the ground; the whole scene was like something out of the disaster movie "2012." The entire city of Paris, including the surrounding cities and villages, was destroyed, completely turned upside down. As the video ended, I stood on the commentary platform and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, this is the power of Project Zeus. Nuclear weapons are easy to launch but difficult to control, and extremely harmful. In contrast, space weapons, these 'quasi-nuclear weapons,' have lower radiation levels and are considered 'clean weapons' compared to traditional nuclear weapons. Moreover, cities affected by Project Zeus can be rebuilt more easily from the ruins without worrying about the effects of nuclear radiation. Furthermore, the high temperatures caused by the rising magma from underground during Project Zeus sterilize the virus, reducing the survival rate of the T-virus to less than 30%."...
"Hmm! Ashley did a good job. You're already an excellent sex slave bitch." In the room, a naked girl with short, golden hair and a voluptuous figure knelt between my legs, squeezing and rubbing my penis between her full, smooth breasts, nodding her head like a woodpecker, and kissing my penis with her hot red lips. Ashley's small tongue swirled around the glans, occasionally lightly touching the urethral opening... Hearing my praise, Ashley raised her head, looking at me with seductive eyes, and said in a soft voice, "Mmm... Ashley... um... I'll do my best... mmm... I'll definitely become an even better sex slave bitch... so that Master can play with this slutty little bitch even more..." After hearing Ashley's words, I nodded and said, "Well said, Ashley. As a reward, catch Master's semen!" After saying that, I pressed Ashley's head down firmly with both hands. My glans trembled, and thick semen shot down Ashley's esophagus into her stomach. Ashley desperately swallowed my reward, and it took several minutes to completely swallow the semen. After spitting out my penis, Ashley carefully licked the remaining semen clean. I lewdly picked up Ashley and then slowly inserted my penis into her tender vulva. My face was buried in Ashley's full breasts, licking her smooth nipples incessantly. Ashley's honey pot tightly gripped my penis, as if unwilling to let it out, yet her body continued to thrust up and down, her vagina constantly swallowing and releasing my erect penis. As my penis grew larger, Ashley's thrusting rhythm slowed down, her strength waning. Seeing that Ashley was almost out of strength, I turned her body over so that her back was facing me, placed her on the table, and began to thrust my penis forcefully into Ashley... Half an hour later, the Flame Queen sent a message saying that Jill had led her team to capture Alice, K-mart, Christa, and everyone on the Arcadia, and they had now been transported to the base beneath Kamchatka Bay. Alexia and Angel Ashford were conducting biochemical modifications and brainwashing on K-mart and Christa, turning them into qualified slaves and weapons. Ashley's eyes were now vacant, her snow-white body covered in semen and her own vaginal fluids, convulsing occasionally with pleasure. Her alluring curves remained captivating, making her appear even more wanton. After a series of rapid thrusts, I ejaculated into Ashley's honeypot. I tidied myself up and left the room.
In the laboratory, the Flame Queen was live-streaming Alexia and Angel's modifications of K-mart and Christo. The pure white, spacious laboratory had two large operating tables in the center. K-mart and Christo lay naked on the operating tables, while Alexia and Angel worked at the computer in the command room. Slowly, the operating tables lowered, and a surrounding wall rose in sync. Once everything was complete, K-mart and Christo each lay in a transparent water tank, with a box filled with a thick, mercury-colored liquid and several injection guns above their heads. A robotic arm fitted them with breathing masks, then injected large amounts of water until the tanks were full. Then, all the injection guns, according to the pre-programmed sequence, were inserted into various parts of the two women's bodies to begin the injection. The two women, still unconscious, convulsed violently, but because they were held in place by mechanical arms, they couldn't move and could only endure it. Adamantium alloy, primarily composed of minerals from meteorites and various rare metals from around the world, is forged through high-temperature tempering. In its liquid state, it possesses strong plasticity. However, once cooled and solidified, it shows no signs of melting even at temperatures of 500,000°C. After modern biochemical modification, it can perfectly change shape while maintaining its hardness, increasing its toughness. In a secret underground base on the west coast of the United States, enormous mechanical arms, like Transformers wielding firearm-sized flamethrowers and other gigantic weapons, were being assembled at a rapid pace…
In an underwater laboratory, Alice awoke to find herself lying naked in a well-like, enclosed space, the storefront bearing the Umbrella logo. At that moment, a figure appeared on the wall, followed by a voice: "Experimental subject Alice, why are you fighting against the Umbrella Corporation?" Alice looked at the familiar figure and asked, "Jill, is that you?" The voice continued, "Experimental subject Alice, why are you fighting against the Umbrella Corporation?" "What happened to Keith and Claire? Where are the others on the ship?" After not getting the answer she wanted, the window closed. Then, a horrifying sound, like a knife scraping against glass, echoed in Alice's mind. Alice clutched her head and curled up on the floor in anguish. "Experimental subject Alice, who do you work for?" "Jill! Why did you do this?" Alice shouted angrily at the window. After not getting the answer she wanted, the horrifying voice sounded again, repeating this countless times until Alice leaned against the wall, nearly collapsing. After an unknown amount of time, the horrifying voice stopped, replaced by a broadcast: "Security system failure, central mainframe will restart in 2 minutes." A drawer opened on the wall, revealing a black combat suit. Alice quickly got up, dressed, and immediately went out through a side door…
“Reporting, Master, everything is proceeding according to plan. Ada entered the control room and assisted Wesker in hacking my system. I have tracked Wesker’s location,” the Flame Queen reported. “Just as I expected,” I sighed. “Proceeding as planned. Send out the Arrancar to play with Wesker. As for Ada, let Belikova (the cursed female president) and Jill deal with them.” I shut down the computer and headed to the weapons assembly room.
In the weapons assembly room, a tall, athletic blonde with long, alluring legs was speaking to a huge monster equipped with mechanical claws, machine guns, and flamethrowers, saying, “Good boy, go and demolish all the houses with this symbol…” Then, the monster left the room and disappeared underground. "Looks pretty good, Angela." I hugged Angela from behind, my hands kneading her full, perky breasts through the black veil. "This is the first deployment of the Arrancar. How's the setup going?" "Hmm~ I can already operate all the weapons skillfully, ah~ but~ but the movements are a little sluggish. Hmm~ but it's alright." Angela responded to my question, panting. Hearing Angela's heavy breathing, I teased, "Little slut, you can't resist anymore." As I spoke, I pinched Angela's breasts hard twice. Angela let out a low gasp, "Ah... Master, Angela~ begs Master to pamper Angela... ahhh." But then one of my hands was directly rubbing Angela's clitoris, stimulating her until her eyes rolled back. "As my lustful angel, you've completed the mission so obediently, so as your master, I should reward you." Saying this, I carried Angela horizontally to the weapon counter, which was now empty. I placed Angela on the counter. Angela immediately sprang up, wrapping her arms and alluring legs tightly around me. "Hah...mmm...!" Angela pressed her breasts against my face and actively swayed her hips, rubbing against my penis between her legs. I nibbled at Angela's soft breasts through the black lingerie. In one breath, I pressed Angela down on the table and roughly tore off her black lingerie. I hoisted her long, beautiful legs, clad in black crystal stockings, onto my shoulders and licked her legs with relish, her feet... Amidst Angela's soft moans, my already erect penis pierced her body. As expected of a woman trained in special forces, her long-term exercise had given her a fit but not unattractive physique. Although she had developed some muscle, it didn't look bad; the sheen of her skin showed that her body was strong and elastic. During my thrusts, Angela kept moving her hips to match my movements for greater pleasure. The legs dangled from my shoulders, the high heels on my feet had long since come loose, one heel had slipped off, but the one hanging on the toe wobbled violently, as if about to fall, yet it didn't. Our synchronized back-and-forth motion produced a "pat-pat" sound below. Sweat quietly covered my body. A more intense sensation surged through my mind; I knew I was about to ejaculate, so I thrust faster. When I ejaculated inside Angela, "Ah!..." Angela reached her climax with a high-pitched scream. I saw Angela's upper body arch back forcefully, her already high breasts thrusting even higher, her beautiful neck stretched straight out, gasping for breath. The long, slender legs on my shoulders were taut, all the toes curled tightly, and the high heel hanging on the toe, just then, with a clenching of the toes, fell off...
The gaze shifts elsewhere. The pharmaceutical workshop of the Tri-United Company was suddenly attacked by monsters emerging from below, resulting in heavy casualties and the factory being virtually razed to the ground… Meanwhile, several special forces units sent by Wesker to rescue Ada and Alice suffered heavy losses in an attack by the newly completed naval-type bio-weapon, Christa, and the aerial-type bio-weapon, K-Mart. Only six reached the entrance… At the testing grounds, Alice and Ada, after traversing the New York testing grounds, found the surviving Becky in a small town, but engaged in a firefight with Jill's forces, and Ada was captured. Alice, with Becky, met up with the special forces who had come to pick them up at the Moscow testing grounds and reached the elevator, but the nightmare had only just begun.
“Oh, this is bad, Alice. For Becky's sake, you'd better stay,” Christa said to Alice. Upon hearing this, Alice immediately grabbed Becky, but she was a step too slow. K-Mart swiftly lifted Becky into the air, saying, "Alice, you'd better listen to me, otherwise, if I accidentally let go, your lovely daughter might...hehe." Alice reluctantly lowered her gun. At this moment, the Flame Queen's holographic projection lit up. "Alice, I'll give you a chance. Defeat the naval-type bio-weapon, Chris Peach, and I'll release little Becky. If you can also defeat the aerial-type K-Mart, I'll let you go. How about it?" Alice thought for a moment: "Do I still have any room for maneuver?" After saying that, she started fighting Chris Peach. Although Alice still had the abilities brought by the T-virus, she couldn't cause any substantial damage to Chris Peach, whose entire body was made of super alloy skeleton. And Chris Peach, being a naval-type, had no advantage on land and couldn't defeat Alice either. After a fierce battle, Chris Peach got stuck in the elevator lift and couldn't get out, so Alice won. K-Mart put Becky down, spread its wings, and fought Alice. However, the space for flight in this underwater test site was insufficient. Therefore, Alice used chains to restrain K-mart, preventing it from winning the battle. Just as Alice was about to take the elevator out with Becky in her arms, she suddenly found herself petrified! It turned out that the outermost layer of Alice's tight-fitting combat suit was a bodysuit made of "memory stockings." Upon emitting a special signal, the memory stockings would instantly become incredibly hard, petrifying the person encased within, rendering them completely immobile despite their best efforts. Then, she felt a prick on the back of her neck and lost consciousness.
In a closed room, Ada lay unconscious on the floor. The Flame Queen awakened Ada through nanobots. "Ada Wong. Top agent under Albert Wesker. Her mission during the Raccoon City crisis was to obtain the G-virus, but the mission failed. In Spain, she obtained parasite samples by tracking and assisting Ong Kennedy. In the East Slavic Republic, she stole parasite breeding technology and a sample. This time, I'm here to help Alice escape." Ada remained wary, watching the Flame Queen's holographic projection. "You should have disappeared with the destruction of Raccoon City, right, the Hive host 'Flame Queen'? I didn't expect you to survive the explosion. So, what do you want now?" "I need to test the combat power of my new toy. You fight her, and if you win, I'll let you out. But if you lose, you'll join them." She then turned off the holographic projection. A door opened in the wall, and a tall, voluptuous, blonde Eastern European beauty with short, shoulder-length hair, wearing a bright green bodysuit, walked in. It was none other than the expelled former East Slavic president, Belikova. “Oh, it’s you. So you’ve been captured here.” Ada raised an eyebrow and said, already assuming a fighting stance. Belikova looked at Ada and replied, “Isn’t it amazing? If you hadn’t impersonated a UN envoy, I might have unified my country and joined the UN. But here, I’ve gained a new life and power. Like…” Before she could finish, Belikova flashed behind Ada, grabbed her swinging fist, pressed it down, and kicked Ada’s knee, pinning her to the back, forcing her to kneel with one hand behind her back. She continued, “Like this. Isn’t it wonderful?” Pushing Ada away, she said, “Come on, let me see what our special agent is capable of.” Ada turned around and launched a fierce attack without a word. But Belikova easily blocked everything. Seeing her attacks were ineffective, Ada leaned against the wall in a defensive stance, her eyes fixed on Belikova. Belikova casually remarked, "Is this all our beautiful spy lady can do? Well then, it's my turn." With that, Belikova darted to Ida's side like the wind and kicked her away. Then, Belikova toyed with Ida like a martial arts performer. In no time, Ida was sprawled on the ground, gasping for breath, unable to move.
Belikova knelt beside Ida, gently stroking Ida's delicate face, and said, "Such a beautiful woman, I can't bear to hit her anymore. As long as you behave, I'll make you understand the greatness of your master, okay?" Finally, Belikova lifted Ida's chin with her index finger and asked in a seductive voice. Ida just stared fiercely at Belikova. Looking at Ida, Belikova wasn't annoyed; her hands roamed over Ida's body. Gradually, Ida felt an indescribable pleasure, a tingling, numb sensation, like a weak electric current, flowing through her. Unable to gather strength, Ida twisted her slender body under Belikova's caresses, unable to break free. Belikova lifted the red hem of Ida's cheongsam with one hand and slipped it inside. Suddenly, Ida twisted even more violently. As the twisting intensified, Ida's whole body tensed, forcefully lifting her chest upwards, her back leaving the ground to form an arch. A few seconds later, Ada collapsed, as if all her strength had been drained. She gasped for breath, only then realizing she was soaked in sweat. Belikova withdrew her hand from Ada's genitals and waved it in front of Ada's eyes, saying, "Look, our agent, what is this? I don't think you'd mind tasting it." She then put her fingers, covered in her love juice, into Ada's mouth. Still basking in the afterglow of her orgasm, Ada instinctively licked the fingers in her mouth. When she came to her senses, she glared angrily at Belikova, but was speechless. Suddenly, a jolt of electricity ran through her mind, and Ada thought in confusion, "How come I never noticed such a wonderful feeling before?" Just then, Belikova continued to tease Ada's body, saying coquettishly, "Ada, relax. It felt good just now, didn't it?" "Mmm...yes," Ada replied dazedly. "Want to feel even better?" "..." Ada's face flushed red, but she didn't answer. “Don’t be shy…it felt good just now, didn’t it? Want it to feel even better?” “Mmm~ I want it.” “If you want it to feel even better, you have to listen to me.” “Do you know whose voice this is?” “No.” “It’s Belikova.” The name elicited a reaction from Ada. She showed resistance, her brows furrowing slightly, but the allure of pleasure was causing her great pain. “Do you know who Belikova is?” “Yes…the former president of East Slavia, who disappeared after I framed her…now, she’s my enemy.” “Wrong, you answered wrong.” “Wrong.” Ada was bewildered. She had just been fighting with Belikova. How could she be wrong? “No matter who Belikova is, she only has one identity. She is you, Ada Wong’s guide. The guide you must obey. The one who guides you to obtain more pleasure.” Ada resisted again. She was willing to obey, but not as an enemy like Belikova. “Tell me, Belikova is Ada Wong’s guide. Ada must obey Belikova’s words.” Ada continued to struggle and resist. "This voice gives you pleasure. Does it?" "Yes." "Obeying this voice will give you even more pleasure." "Yes..." "Now, who will you obey?" "This voice." "Who owns this voice?" "It's Belikova." "So, the guide you need to obey is..." "Yes...it's Belikova." Under repeated guidance, Ida reluctantly gave the answer. But once the words were spoken, they couldn't be taken back. Acknowledging Belikova as her guide gave her a sense of relief. Her whole body relaxed. This reaction didn't escape Belikova's notice. "Now, let me teach you how to get even more pleasure..." As she spoke, Belikova slowly removed Ida's clothes. A red cheongsam. Black underwear. Belikova's hands reached between Ida's legs, playing with her incredibly smooth body. Ida's legs were spread apart by Belikova, and her full vulva was swept by her red tongue, making Ida blush and pant heavily. "Ah~ so...so comfortable! Oh..." Ida let out a long moan. Belikova whispered in Ida's ear, guiding her, "Listen to me, you'll feel even better if you listen to me, you have to listen..." Two flawless, uniquely beautiful bodies intertwined wantonly, exploring each other's secret places. So comfortable, it feels so good from afar! How come I never noticed before...? The two women embraced tightly, their breasts pressing and grinding against each other, a slightly strange thought escaping their lips as they kissed. Their beautiful bodies intertwined like snakes, drenched in fragrant sweat yet unable to stop, rubbing their most sensitive private parts against each other's bodies. The rubbing of their smooth, delicate skin produced seductive sounds of wetness. Ida was no match for Belikova; in no time, Belikova brought her to her peak. After a loud moan, Ida, as if she had tasted the sweetness, pouted her tender red lips, greedily continuing to demand more. Belikova smiled continuously, responding to Ida's demands with her actions...
Meanwhile, in another room, a scene of child prostitution was unfolding. The only difference was that the people involved were Alice and Angel… Alice was now only wearing a black, tight-fitting bodysuit. It was this bodysuit that had immobilized her and subdued her. Angel was operating something on a computer nearby. Then she walked over to Alice, selected a vibrating dildo, and passionately began to fuck Alice with both hands. Alice, who was in a daze, soon began to writhe, her face flushed, and she let out moans. Stimulated by the pleasure, Alice woke up: “Ah… what is this… what’s wrong… Becky, what are you doing…” Angel used the vibrating dildo to adjust the position while playing with Alice’s clitoris: “Mommy, call me Angel. Isn’t it nice?” “Oh~ so nice. Angel… why…” “Mommy must have been in a lot of pain protecting me. I’m going to make Mommy feel good.” After saying that, Angel kissed Alice’s mouth, her smooth tongue chasing and entwining with Alice’s tongue. Alice gradually lost herself in pleasure, responding eagerly to Angel. Before she knew it, Alice's body could move again; she wrapped one of Angel's legs between hers, their lower bodies pressed tightly together. Her hands roamed haphazardly over Angel's body… After the climax, Angel leaned against Case Four's chest and asked, "Mommy, was it good?" Alice looked at Angel with eyes full of love and affection: "Baby, Mommy felt so good." "Then Mommy has to listen to me from now on. Only by listening will it feel even better." "Okay, baby. Mommy will definitely listen to you…"
"Reporting to Master, the nanobots' analysis and modification of the human brain are basically successful. Subject Alice has been successfully retrieved. In addition, subject Ada Wong has been modified and is now capable of any task," the Flame Queen reported. Looking at the live broadcast on the screen and the data on the nanobots' brain analysis beside me, I smiled coldly. "Wesker, you will eventually be in my hands..."
Chapter Ten
"What are the actions of the Department of Defense's Biohazard Operations Command?" "The Biohazard Command has basically completed
the antidote . Research on the G-virus is still ongoing, but it is said that they have found a
girl named Shirley Birkin. She provided relevant information on the G-virus. They have only just
learned and have not yet started related research." "The T-virus is not a major threat at the moment, so we don't need to worry about it.
Belikova, go and inform the Flame Queen and Alexia to closely monitor the Department of Defense's research progress on the G-virus. Shirley
Birkin, hehe, I will find an opportunity to go and see her... Ida, you and I go back to the office to organize the meeting
minutes ." Having just come out of the Oval Office of the White House, I began to assign tasks to my two secretaries. Ida Wong and
Belikova followed two steps behind me, one on each side. The two women were wearing black executive suits with narrow skirts, and
their shapely legs were clad in black stockings and black high-heeled shoes. Wearing red-rimmed glasses, Ada looked even more
alluring .
On the way to the office, "Ada, go and compile a detailed
report . Give it to me in an hour." "Okay..." Suddenly, a gust of wind hit the back of my head, my vision
went black, and I was punched in the back of the head, falling to the ground. Ada raised
her , slowly getting to my feet. "Oh, you actually broke free from the nanobots' control. No wonder
you're Wesker's ace agent! So, what do you want next?" I asked, looking at Ada. "Hand over all the data
on the nanobots, or else..." "Or else what?" I said, throwing a punch at Ada,
but she slightly sidestepped, grabbed my wrist with her right hand, and twisted it outwards...
She delivered a powerful punch to my arm below the elbow with her left hand. I was instantly curled up on the ground like a shrimp, unable
to move . Ada walked over, her beautiful black-stockinged foot in high heels stepping on the back of my hand. She asked, "I couldn't find
any information on you, as if you don't even exist. Come on, tell me what I want, or
... like this!" She then forcefully spun her high heel on my hand. "Ah! Ah! Ah!!
I'll tell you! On my computer!" I screamed as I told Ada. Half an hour later, in my office,
Ada forced me to copy data at gunpoint. "This is the data you wanted. I have a question:
how did you bring your gun in?" "Oh, you still have the mind to care about that? I'll tell you then.
Do n't you know there's something called a 3D printer? Goodbye, scum." I heard a soft "poof,"
felt a mosquito bite on my back, and then passed out. Damn it, it was a tranquilizer gun. No wonder no metal was
detected ... a 3D printer...! " Damn..." "
Uh, is that you? It's Ada. Don't say anything now, come to
the coffee shop on 11th Street in Washington, D.C. I need your help with something very important. Don't say anything, come right now, and don't get followed."
Hanging up the phone, Ada changed her clothes. Dressed in a business suit, Ada sat in the coffee shop, drinking
coffee and looking at her computer. People coming and going from the shop were drooling over this alluringly beautiful woman. Ang, dressed in
a casual jacket, appeared at the coffee shop, glanced around, and sat down at Ada's table. "What's wrong? Why
did you call me out so urgently? What happened?" "A little trouble. I got some secret information
about the biohazard crisis. Can you arrange a safe way for me to leave the United States? Anywhere is fine."
Upon hearing this, Ang immediately looked around. "That's inconvenient. You go first, then contact this number. This number is
my personal number." "Okay." Ada leisurely finished her coffee, packed up her laptop, and left.
Knock knock knock, a short knock sounded at the door. Ang opened the door and let Ada in. "Sit down, Ada.
What kind of intelligence did you steal this time that made the CIA and FBI team up to capture you, and even the underworld is saying
there's a bounty of 100,000 for your capture?" "A hundred million!" Ada exclaimed. "Hmm, this intelligence is worth far more than that. The government has
a secret department that reports to the president, apparently researching the relationship between human potential and biochemical viruses
. And it involves a new weapon. I think it's called nanobots." "Uh... I've never heard
of that before. No wonder you're so nervous. But you should stay here with me for now. Once things calm down a bit, I'll
arrange for you to go abroad. Sit down, I'll go get something." A few minutes later, Ang returned to
the living room . "Thank you, Ang." Ada picked up her glass and drank it all in one gulp. "I think you need some women's clothes...
clothes... no... isn't that right?" Suddenly, a strong wave of drowsiness washed over her, her body swayed, and she
involuntarily collapsed to the ground.
After an unknown amount of time, consciousness returned to Ada. She struggled to open her heavy eyelids and
found herself sitting in a recliner resembling a dentist's chair, her limbs and head immobilized by metal rings
. Her mind was hazy and she couldn't think clearly. "As expected of a professionally trained agent, it seems
basic brainwashing won't work on you." A male voice suddenly rang out in the room, dispelling
the fog in her mind, and all her memories surfaced. "It's you! Could it be Ang?" "No need to guess, Ang is already mine
. I knew you'd ask Ang for help to escape America, so, I don't need to say anything more, right?"
"I see. So, what are you going to do to me now?" "You're going to have a good sleep now.
When you wake up, everything will be alright. Hahaha!" Ada felt something
prick , and then everything went black as she fainted.
When Ada awoke, she found herself in complete darkness. She wandered aimlessly forward. After walking for an unknown amount of time,
she noticed a glimmer of light ahead. Then, Ada found herself standing before a staircase. She descended it
, one flight at a time, feeling her mind relax with each step. She was no longer troubled; it was such a simple
act of relaxation… She didn't know how long she walked or how many flights of stairs she descended, but Ada was completely relaxed.
She stopped thinking about anything, simply repeating
the cycle … Finally, the stairs ended, and Ada came to a door. Pushing open the door, she found herself in a completely white
room containing only a chair. Ada walked in blankly and sat down. Then the door closed, and the wall
made it impossible to tell there was a door at all. Black restraints emerged from the chair, securing Ada to the floor. "What's your
name?" The voice was magnetic, compelling obedience. Suddenly, a black figure appeared in
the room , though Ada couldn't see his face. But that didn't matter. "Ada Wong," the black-clad figure
said, approaching Ada and pressing a hand to her forehead. "Now let's examine your memories." He then
opened his other hand, revealing a screen-like device displaying
scenes of Ada stealing nanobot data. "Forget it. You've never been here." With that, he flung his hand away,
shattering the screen. Ada suddenly felt her thoughts become chaotic, as if she had forgotten something,
but couldn't recall it. "Well," she thought, "let's see how things unfold.
Waiting shouldn't hurt." "Wesker, forget him. He's not a good person." "Ang and
Ashley, you'll get to know them again." As her memories were continuously extracted, Ada grew increasingly confused.
Finally, Ada became a living toy, unable to speak, unaware of her surroundings. The man in black
caressed Ada's body wantonly, nodding in satisfaction. "Hmm, very good. Next, we'll implant new memories
. You'll be very obedient, Ada." He then began weaving and injecting new memories into Ada. Ada was born into
a poor family on the southern coast of China. Because her parents couldn't afford to raise her, she was sold when she was very young
. The person who bought her simply locked her in a large room and let Ada play by herself. "Hmm, I'll give you a good
childhood. Although you don't have parents, it's not too bad." When Ada grew a little older, she
left that room and was sent to a secluded school. There, she was instilled with various
ideas of utmost respect for her master, and at the same time, she began to learn all sorts of knowledge, all related to sex, such as "The Structure and
Characteristics of Male Sexual Organs," "The Difference Between Male and Female Orgasms," "Foreplay and Sex," and "One Hundred Sexual Positions and Characteristics."
"The Techniques of Oral Sex," and so on. Moreover, estrogen was secretly added to her daily food;
the girls' faces were flushed, and their genitals began to secrete a faint, lustful fluid.
Ada studied diligently at her new school until she graduated at 18, when a man in black took her away. The school
instructor told her that this was his future master. Ada was then assigned by her master to work for Wesker.
Her next memories were of the Raccoon City crisis, the Spanish castle cult…
Ada slowly opened her eyes. She was still lying on that recliner, but the restraints on her body had been removed.
Sitting before her was her master—yes, her master. After remembering everything, Ada finally realized that
Wesker was just a target, and the person before her was her true master. Ada knelt before me, head bowed
. "Master, your loyal slave, Ada Wang, greets you. I, your former slave, have forgotten your appearance. Please punish
me ." "In that case, come with me." "Yes, my master!" Ada rose and
followed me out.
In the bright, white corridor, I strolled leisurely, holding a chain that was also around Ida's
neck . Ida was dressed as an office lady. Her beautiful legs, encased in black stockings, knelt on the floor, her full,
round buttocks swaying beneath her black pencil skirt. Her pure white blouse was unbuttoned, and her asparagus-
shaped breasts bounced back and forth with her movements. *Smack!* I slapped Ida's buttocks. "Stand up,
bitch!" I tugged at her collar, and Ida obediently stood up slowly. "Yes… Master…" I
replied with a seductive moan. I pressed Ida against the corridor wall, kneading her tender breasts. "Tell me,
what do you want to do most right now?" I asked with a lewd grin. "Mmm... Master... I want... Master's
big cock... to fuck me... to fuck me... Master... please... fuck my... cunt and... asshole hard
... I like it so much... hahaha..." Ada half-closed her seductive eyes, lewdly sticking out her sexy buttocks. "
Very good , bitch..." I lewdly pulled down my pants, forcefully thrusting my big cock into Ada's honey hole, and
started fucking her hard on the spot. "Mmm! Mmm!!...Master...So good...Please thrust harder...Thrust me
...Ahahaha...Thrust me to death...Thrust me to death, ahahahaha!...So happy...So great...
Master..." Ida cried out loudly as I held her, her thick semen shooting out of my penis in excitement
.
"Ahhhhh!!! So good!! Master...Fuck me!! Thrust me!!...Thrust me to death,
ahahahaha ...!!" Ida cried out loudly as I continuously ejaculated into her stomach, the semen
flowing down her thighs to the ground. I watched as
Ida , and my penis hardened again. I held Ida's head and thrust my penis into her hot red lips.
Ida, still dazed from the orgasm, hadn't recovered yet. Her eyes were unfocused, and she was just instinctively
swallowing and spitting out my penis, making dry heaving sounds from deep in her throat. "Aha, that's it, Ida."
Normally incredibly smart and capable, this beautiful and glamorous agent is now like a bitch, being fucked by me, hahaha
… I pressed Ada's head down harder, thrusting my penis in and out of her mouth, each stroke
reaching deep into her throat. Ada's face turned red, her eyes rolled back, and she gagged.
With a series of violent thrusts, large gushes of semen gushed into Ada's mouth, dripping down her chin and onto
her perfect breasts, looking incredibly lewd. "That feels so good, Ada, your throat is amazing,
I don't want to stop. Ada," I sighed contentedly, then realized that Ada had already lost
consciousness . If it weren't for the slight rise and fall of her chest, she would have looked dead. "That won't do, Ada.
How can you fall asleep while serving your master? You'll be punished." "I lewdly dragged Ada into
a rest room...
In the rest room, I found Ada completely naked. Her legs were spread apart with sticks, but her feet were bound together with
shackles . Her arms were folded behind her back and tied tightly. The rope around her chest was wrapped twice, one large and one small,
constricting the base of her breasts and her nipples, making them quite tight. Two large
vibrators , vibrating continuously. The restraints were then wrapped tightly around her snow-white arms,
forcing Ada to raise her head completely. A gag was placed over Ada's mouth." A cover, with a flexible tube extending into her esophagus
and connecting to a vibrator inserted into her vagina. The vibrator was hollow, allowing her vaginal fluids to flow through the tube into
Ida's stomach. Thus, Ida was suspended in the room, trembling, writhing, and moaning under the stimulation of the vibrator
. "Ida, just enjoy yourself here. I won't disturb you. I'm going to check on the other little darlings
, haha..." I chuckled wickedly, leaving the room and locking the door, leaving only her convulsing,
moaning , the soft, whimpering sounds echoing in the room.
"Master, the clone army has completed training..." Entering my room were
Alice, with short brown hair and wearing a black bodysuit, and
Jill Valentine, with blonde hair tied in a ponytail and side-swept bangs, wearing a blue bodysuit. "Oh, Alice, well done." I sat down in a chair, and
Alice strode towards me with sexy steps, then knelt down, unbuckled my belt, took out my penis,
and began to suck and swallow it. I leisurely sat on a soft, wide recliner that seemed to let me sink into it,
sipping fine wine in one hand and stroking the hair of the beautiful woman who was oraling me with the other. The smooth feel
pleased me greatly. The television was showing footage of the clone army formed by Alice, Jill, and the Flame Queen
. "Alice... I didn't expect you to be so dignified during training. Look at you, you
're supposed to be a cold, elegant, and capable woman, but why don't you seem like one?" "Master,
of course I have to be serious when I'm doing things, otherwise I'd be in big trouble if I delayed your important matters...
But here I'm just a lowly sex slave of yours... Of course I have to wholeheartedly show my
feminine beauty to you." Alice, beneath me, raised her head and looked at me with seductive eyes, explaining. Because of
the Adamantium alloy, naval and aerial combat types like K-Mart and Kextao cannot be mass-produced, so
the current clone army is all based on Alice and trained using T-virus stock solution. "Hmm,
that's enough to deal with a typical biohazard crisis. Alice, well done, now I'll give you my..."
"As a reward for being a female slave, I need even more lewd service!" I patted Alice's head and said, "I'm overjoyed and extremely
grateful." Alice's inner ecstasy was directly revealed on her face. Alice looked at
the erect penis in front of her, took off her black stockings, and her wet vulva immediately overflowed with love juice. The beautiful
pink folds of flesh twitched and opened, as if demanding something. Such a lewd and undisguised expression
was something she could never have imagined before. "It seems you can't hold back anymore. Very well, let me see your
lewd appearance!" "Yes, my master!" Alice bowed deeply and obsequiously, straddled me
, turned her back to me, gently grasped my penis, raised her buttocks, and slowly lowered her waist.
When the tip of my penis reached the entrance of her secret place, Alice felt her chest pounding with excitement. The body , tempered by life and death and modified by the T-
virus had become even more sensitive. The thought of offering her body to her former enemy
sent a chill down Alice's spine, a sense of depravity washing over her. Her waist continued to sink, and an electric shock-like sensation surged through her body
. The pleasure of her vagina being stretched made Alice's brow furrow slightly. Her taut thighs twitched violently,
and the fluid on her legs swelled seductively. Something far thicker than a strong man pressed against the folds of her vagina, slowly pushing
in. The sensation of her most intimate part being violated made Alice's sweet moans rise even higher : "Ah...ahhhhh!" A series of intermittent gurgling sounds echoed. Alice's waist swayed wildly, as if urging me to take her penis in. Her vaginal fluid, like ripe fruit juice, or lubricant, slid back and forth between the thrusting flesh. A desire rose deep within her abdomen, her body temperature increased, and her skin began to flush red, adding a seductive embellishment to her increasingly supple body. " Ugh ...uh, ahhh...!" A beautiful moan, seemingly capable of shaking the soul, mingled with rapid exhalations, escaped from her moist lips. Alice lowered her waist completely, the tip of her penis touching her uterine lining. With each tremor, she tilted her head back, her eyes narrowed, casting a lewd smile. The feeling of fullness as a man's penis penetrated her secret place. To transform this fullness into immense pleasure, Alice slowly adjusted her body, beginning to rub the penis inserted into her vagina. Her soft body shamelessly arched, pushing against it. A sweet stimulation she had never tasted before flowed through her incredibly alert nerves into her brain. Alice slowly increased the speed of her hip movements. She gritted her teeth, continuing to endure the ever-increasing pleasure. Beads of clear sweat dripped from the exposed skin of her back. The water pounded violently at the point of contact, and my heartstrings tightened suddenly . Her black stockings, soaked with sweat, clung to her skin, outlining her figure perfectly. "Ahhh...so good, so comfortable! Being penetrated by Master's cock...ahhhhhh—!" Alice gasped, her legs spread wide, crying out. Her body, honed to perfection for defeating enemies, was now reduced to a tool for a man's amusement. Gilles, waiting beside the throne, watched this lewd scene with a passionate gaze. She pressed her trembling legs together, her inner thighs rubbing together shyly. I smiled and looked at her. "What's wrong, Jill?" "It's... seeing Master and Alice like that, I... I'm excited..." "Hehehe, since that's the case... then let's help Alice feel good . From now on, you'll be her partner. Let's practice our understanding first." "Yes!" Jill's naturally bright smile returned. She walked up to Alice, lifted her cute chin, and with adoring eyes, pressed their lips together. "Oh..." After the initial surprise, Alice's eyes quickly blurred like Jill's, losing their luster, and she accepted Jill's tongue . The other's soft tongue swirled in her mouth, and her own tongue met it, entwining with hers. Saliva dripped from their tongues, and they moistened each other's tongues simultaneously. The first time she tasted a wet kiss between women. This lewd atmosphere made Alice's heart almost burn. When their lips parted, her face was as red as if it were about to breathe fire. "Hoo hoo, Alice, your expression right now... is so lewd." Jill smiled seductively , gently touching Alice's swollen breasts. "Ahhh!" "You've become so sensitive. You know, our bodies become more sensitive when we're in heat. Look, your nipples are so erect, you can see them clearly even through the cloth." Jill chuckled, gently stroking Alice through her tight-fitting clothes. "Gurgle... Ahh, this... no!" "I never expected . Alice, do you remember our first meeting in Raccoon City...? It was really fun then. So, I'm so happy that you can become my sex slave. From now on, let's work together for our master forever !" Jill said, caressing Alice's skin and sucking on her neck. The tight-fitting clothes felt like a second skin, transmitting every detail of Jill's hand movements. An almost intoxicating pleasure caused Alice to tremble her hips faster. "Ah, ahh...so good... ahhhhh!" "Hehehe, judging from your face, you're ready to climax any minute now." "Yes, ahhh... but I have to wait until Master is satisfied too, uh...I will, endure it..." Alice's nipples were still being pinched by Jill, but she still answered in a trembling voice. Seeing her obedient expression, I snorted with satisfaction: "Hmph, then so be it. Get ready!" "Yes, Master! No matter what, please fill Alice's slutty little hole with your semen!" Alice twisted her body and tightly contracted her vagina, feeling the strong throbbing of the thing penetrating her. "Ahhhh, uhhh...ahhhhh!" Alice's shoulders tilted, and she let out a hoarse moan. Deep inside her body, it was moving intensely, spurting out hot liquid. A sweet, numbing sensation, as if she were about to lose consciousness, combined with a destructive impact, collided head-on with Alice's mind. And, as if to further confuse her, Jill was also vigorously manipulating her entire body beside her. But despite this, Alice arched her body to its limit, maintaining until the very last moment, as if trying to squeeze out every last drop. Saliva dripped from Alice's wide-open mouth, her climax approaching.





















































Her body continued to convulse. Semen, overflowing and unable to hold any more, leaked from the point of contact. Having endured the ordeal and
reached the pinnacle of female bliss, a lewd expression returned to Alice's face. "Ah...ah
..." "Hehehe, not bad." "Yes...thank you for the compliment, it's...honorable." Alice
staggered towards my recliner, kneeling before me with Jill, meticulously licking my
penis .
Although it was still covered in semen and Alice's own fluids, it became clean again after the two submissive sex
slaves moved their tongues and exchanged saliva several times.
"Wesker, and the Tri-United Company. Next, you'll have to accept my challenge. Of course, Kex
won't let you go for his sister's sake. Exera not only has a hot body, but her identity is also very useful to me. Find a way
to capture her..."

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