WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the characters, video games, franchises, developers etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence.

Starring: Jill Valentine

Codes: Cons, MF, Oral.

Resident Evil: Infection Part 1
An erotic Resident Evil fan-fiction story.
by DaxG2001 ([email protected])

Vincent Pierce didn't exactly enjoy his job. Late shifts at the pharmacy, having to deal with junkies, freaks, and people who always had the wrong forms with them. Sure it paid OK, but he certainly didn't see a career in it. For a young, 18-year-old man with messy hair and a not exactly good looking or impressive physique, all he wanted to do was stay home and play video games instead of doing boring "real world" stuff.

It was understandable therefore when he heard the doors chime open as he was closing up for the night that he sounded less than thrilled. "We're closed for the night!" He snapped, peering out from the back-room. "The sign on the door said... The fuck??" He blinked, doing a double take at the "person".

They looked human, a female at that. But covered in blood, clothes half-torn, and eyes completely white with a weird looking pink fluid drooling from the mouth. Like something out of a horror movie. Except for the fact that the creature's breasts were of a massive size, heaving and sticking out with pointed nipples, and their ass was of a similar over-proportioned roundness too.

"What the fuck?!??" Vincent exclaimed as the "zombie" approached and made a lunging grab at him. "N-no!! Get the fuck off of me!" He yelled, trying weakly to fend off this attacked as they seemed to be tugging at his clothes, hauling more at his belt than trying to eat him. He attempted to punch at it, the blows to the head doing nothing as the creature dropped down to its knees in front of him. "Fucking freak!!" He swore, using his hands to push the face away from his crotch. That move backfired when the "zombie" sank its teeth into his arm. The bite caused him to scream loudly as the near fangs of it pierced the skin, drawing blood and the substance from its mouth then mixing with his blood. "AHHHHH!!" Whether from the pain of the bite or in a last desperate attempt to escape, a luckily well placed knee to the creature's jaw allowed Pierce to get away a short distance.


Two gunshots rang out, the "zombie" shuddering on its feet before it collapsed down to the ground, more of that pink liquid seeping out of it onto the shop floor.

"Shit, too late!" Jill Valentine, the stunning Special Operations Agent of the Bioterrorism Security Assessment Alliance which she co-founded, exclaimed. She moved in closer, putting her gun back into the holster on her utility belt before making sure of taking no chances, delivering a finishing stomp to crush the head of the "zombie" into squished pieces.

Valentine was clad in her BSAA uniform. Tactical pants with pockets which fit snugly to her very shapely ass, with a blue sleeved top that similarly showed off her large breasts nicely even as completely covered as they are. Topped off with fingerless gloves, shoulder straps for gear, boots, and blue cap on top of her dark, styled in a long ponytail haired head.

"Oh shit! Oh fuck..." Vincent whined as he clutched his bitten arm. "What the fucking fuck was that??"

"There's been an outbreak..." Jill said, calmly explaining to the far younger than her man the situation. "It's being contained by my fellow BSAA operatives. The important thing is we get you to safety. Is there a way to the roof of this pharmacy?"

"The r-roof?" Pierce questioned, hissing from the pain for a moment. "Ye-yeah... I have a key to the roof. We sometimes need to go up there and fix the TV antenna..."

Valentine nodded before she unhooked the handheld transceiver from her belt to speak into it. "Valentine here. We have a possible infected citizen here, a couple blocks from the main break-out area. Pharmacy with a big sign out front. I'm staying with them, but need medical assistance, and we need it now!"

* * *

Moments later on the roof of the pharmacy, Jill is finishing off applying a First Aid Spray to Vincent's arm to stem the bleeding from his bitten arm. "There... That will do until proper medics get here." She said, tossing the spent can away. "Like Hell am I going to let someone kick the bucket on my watch. Not if I can help it."

"T-thanks..." Vincent said as he sat on the ground of the roof-top. "Wish we had those kind of sprays around the store to sell..."

"You'd be surprised how many of those things people just leave lying around..." Jill mused. "How are you feeling kid?"

"...Weird..." Pierce rather unhelpfully, but not in an intentional way, said. "What was that fucking thing that bit me? It looked human but... And then it tried to like, tear my clothes of!"

"Like I said, an outbreak." Valentine explained. "A bio-terrorist attack. They unleashed an outbreak of a virus that created "zombies" if you will, like the one that got you. Seems like they didn't make a good job of the virus I guess... They seemed more interested in, well... Sex." She said bluntly. "Instead of the usual flesh eating. My operatives have the main... "Orgy" surrounded and ready to take them out after they get spent. Sadly it seems that victims of the attack tried to flee, and "turned" mid escape... I was hunting them down, and the last one I was on to... Well, here we are. Don't worry." She said, looking him in the eye. "The BSAA have the best medics and scientists around. If anyone can stop you from turning, then they..."

"Ahhhhhh!!" Vincent suddenly groaned, jolting back at he sat, his legs spreading apart as suddenly a sizeable bulge was appearing in his pants. "Oh God!! What's... What's happening to me?!?" He exclaimed, eyes wide and full of fear.

"Stay with me Vincent!" Jill instructed, but cautiously had one hand ready to draw her firearm if needed. "What's happening? Talk to me!"

"My... My cock!!" Pierce yelled in horror. "It's... It feels on fire!! Fuck!! It's fucking growing!!"
"Growing? What do you..."

Again Jill was cut off, but this time by the young man's pants suddenly being ripped apart. Springing out from his crotch was now a massively long and thick to match cock that was already rock hard in just a flash. Not to mention throbbing, as if looking like it was ready to burst at a moment's notice. Add in the fact that to compliment the shaft was a set of heavy balls that similarly looked ready to explode? It was no surprise that both Vincent and Jill stared in shock at the sight.

"That's... That's not my cock!!" Vincent stated as he reached forward and took a hold of himself. "I'm nowhere near this... This kind of... Arrrrrrghhh!! This kind of size!" He admitted as he found his hand stroking up and down his own cock.

"It... It must be the virus..." Valentine reasoned, her eyes unable to tear away from the sight of suck a huge piece of man-meat. "It made those who turned sex craved... So naturally anyone infected by someone already turned would suffer something like... This..."

"It's burning!!" He whined as he pumped away at his newly sized, rock hard dick. "Oh fuck... It's like it's gonna blow any second.

"Shit! And jerking off isn't helping??" She questioned with a glance up at him as she shifted around him, looking forward and between his legs as she took a good look at this oversized member. "Never seen one as big as this before... Figures an Umbrella knock-off virus would do it..."

"Ahhhhhh... What... What do I do??" He hissed, letting go of his dick and falling back as he arched off the ground for a moment as the pain overwhelmed him.

"Fuck... The medics won't be here for a while..." She gritted her teeth for a moment in frustration, seeing how much discomforted the infected young man was in. It was her duty to protect anyone who got harmed by a bio-terror attack, and here she was facing a victim of the most unusual "illness" she'd seen yet in her long career. An odd, yet interesting one... If a regular First Aid Spray wasn't going to help things, then what would?

"...Vincent! Stay with me here... I'm going try something, but I don't know if it will work..." She stated with a look across as he managed to sit up as he gasped for air. She was used to dealing with intense and unusual situations, not to mention scared victims of bio-attacks. Nothing however quite like this one. Gripping that massive cock with both hands, she started to pump him up and down. Feeling the hardness brought about by the virus coursing within him that's created such a long and fat dick - the biggest she'd ever witnessed before in her life. "Just, just work with me here, OK? This is not like anything I've dealt with, so I'm winging it a bit..." She admitted, able to rip her gaze off from his shaft to shoot him a focus look. All the while still working her fingerless-gloved hands back and forth along his size. "Just try and... Stay with me, OK? How does this feel?"

"Ahhhhh... Oh shit... Be-better... Yeah... Way better..." He gasped out between groans, the dual-stroking of the handjob applying a soothing sensation to that rod. Both hands slid up and down his pole with one focusing on the bottom part to lightly touch his base. The other ran across the upper portion, while also working over that fat bell-end with the occasional grind across or twist around. "Mmmmm... It still feels... Ahhhhh... So hot... Like I'm gonna... Awwwwww fuck!!" He tried to explain, but the mix of fear from the zombie attack and the uncertainty of this new, huge-cock predicament he now found himself in? It's understandable that he's at a loss for words. Not the mention the fact that a stunning woman he's only just met was swiftly pumping away at his shaft with a skilful smoothness. In any other circumstance he would be able to just moan out and enjoy this. Now? The stroking off was being done as if his life depended on it, so his groans of pleasure were right now just a side-effect of her actions.

"Shit... But fuck it, we're on the right track..." She thought aloud, seeing his cock throb but not as much as without her touch. "...No other choice then. This is for your own good Vincent." She warned before she shifted back on her knees to allow her cap-wearing head to lean down. Spitting down onto his crown, she used her tongue to rather brazenly spread that saliva across the head. Her plan seemed to work as it made the man taking this let out a sigh of relief. "I made a promise... I'm not going to let another outbreak attack victim die... No matter what I have to do." She vowed as she glanced up at the man she was stroking off. Turning her attention back to his enlarged member, another spit down was delivered before this time she leaned further down. Opening her mouth, she quite shockingly for the situation took his size up past her lips, causing him to moan out even before she was down pushing down.

"Ahhhhhh... Mmmmmm fuck... Oh shit... I... I think it's working..." Pierce said between husky groans. His eyes were locked on that gorgeous face as she slid herself back up to the head of his shaft before smoothly racing back down. An urgency that showed while she was knowingly and willingly performing this oral sex act on him, it was not simply done for any kind of erotic pleasure. Although obviously the lucky, in more ways than one, young man getting blown was feeling plenty of delightful sensations from that nicely damp and warm mouth of the BSAA Agent. "Mmmm!! It still... Uhhhhh... Feels red hot... But damn!! Mmmmm!! Fuck... Feels good..." He adds with another low moan. As she nodded her long haired head up and down along his shaft, she expertly kept her lips applied around that thick tool. She was clearly far from a novice at this. Just never before has she sucked someone off in such urgent, life-saving circumstances. Even so, she keeps her sucks steadily going, applying her spit along his meat to start to make her spit drip downward towards the base.

"Mmmmmphhh!! Mmmmmhhhh... Mmmmm..." The stunning female let out a muffled groan of her around this massive prick she was slurping away on. Her hands gripped his thighs as she made sure to keep her head bobbing away nice and smoothly, taking an impressive amount of his enhanced size into her oral hole. As she sucked him off, she kept her eyes looking up as he grunted and moaned from her blowjob skills. She could easily tell this wasn't an act he was putting on just to get a piece of her, as she'd experienced from some creeps in the past. At the same time as her full lips continued to race back and forth along his tool, she knew that right now there wasn't any other option to combat this unique viral infection. If saving this man's life meant blowing him, then her pride could go to the side and her mouth can get to work.

"Mmmm!! J-Jill... It's... Ahhhhh... The feeling... It's not... Ahhhhh!! Going away!!" He hissed out with a worried look before her sucks got another long moan out of him. Even as good as her mouth felt across his now far thicker inches than he usually has (not to mention the vastly increased length) he knew his "problem" wasn't going away any time soon. "I... Oh fuck!! I don't even usually last... Uhhhhh!! This long during... Y-you know..." He admitted, showing that it wasn't just a major change in his "size" that this virus was causing. His words didn't throw her off her motion, that cap-wearing head still swiftly bobbing over his pole as she covered him with spit. She was handling already a large amount of his dick, but as she tried to push down further she found herself groaning from discomfort. Her jaw was starting to ache just from trying to keep her lips wrapped around this mega-sized shaft!

Eventually, she had to lift her head up and off from him with a gasp as she took in much needed air. Then a grunt of frustration as her hands then rapidly took over to stroke off his length. "Damn it... We are getting someone here Vincent..." Jill said with a glance up at him. "But I almost choked myself on you! And I never do that on a first time..."

"I... Mmmmm... I a-appreciate what you're tr-trying... Mmmmm! To help me..." Vincent stuttered out, still groaning while his cock throbbed in her pumping grip. "...Wait, what was t-that about...?"

"No time! Just don't freak out, OK?" Valentine said with a serious expression as she let go of his dick. Reaching down she quickly unsnapped her utility belt, then unbuttoning and unzipping her pants to shove them down with urgency.

"Yes ma'am..." Pierce said in a half-mumble, staring down and watching as she also pulled down her panties, making her neatly trimmed pussy become exposed.

"Just lay there Vincent, let me try this..." She reassuringly said, having "undressed" only as much as she needed to leave her clothes around her knees with her ass exposed. Moving forward she mounted him, reaching down and guiding his pulsing cock against her body to line him up. Feeling his head against her folds, she shifted down, her eyes going wide as just his bell-end alone forced her pussy to widen and accept him. "Oh fuck!! Fuck that's big..." She moaned out, but nowhere near as loudly as the man underneath her did as she rocked back, gradually working his huge size up into her tight pussy. "I didn't want to... Mmmmm... Resort to this... But sex seems, as unlikely... Ahhhhh... As it seems, to be the solution here..." She reasoned, groaning again as she fitted another inch of his fat rod into her snatch. Satisfied that his member wasn't going to fall out of her any time soon, her hands now placed on her own knees as she started to smoothly but carefully ride him.

"MMMM... Oh fuck!! It... Mmmm!! It feels like... Ahhhhh!! You're fucking right..." The young pharmacy worker said, his eyes still full with awe as he watched this stunning Special Operations Agent shift her snatch back and forth on his enhanced to say the least cock. Any other man would happily and without question obey her orders if it got such a great feeling like this from her bounces. He on the other hand was still fearful of his life from this "virus", so gladly just followed her lead and let her do the work on his manhood. "UHHHH... Is... Isn't it risky... Ahhhhh... Doing this?? I m-mean... MMMM... Without even any pro-protection, or..." He attempted to ask, but was cut off by his own groans. As previously inexperienced with sex as he is, even he could appreciate the wonderful feeling of such a snug and starting to feel wet pussy all around his cock. Already she was working over more than half his pole, but as focused as she looked it was clear she wasn't planning on stopping just there with him.

"Mmmmm!! No time for that Vincent!! We don't know... AHHHHH... How much time you have left..." The still almost fully clothed beauty explained between her sharp bounces on his dick. As she moved smoothly up and down on his dick, even within her attire her large breasts were still jiggling along in time her body's movement. Add in how her long ponytail was swaying away as she rode him? It was a sexy sight that many a BSAA operative would have killed to see. "Ahhhhhh... But thanks for the concern kid... Mmmmmm..." She added, giving him a smile before she let out a quite loud moan of her own. Of course the main focus of fucking this younger man was to attempt to "cure" him off the effects of a most bizarre infection. However she wasn't able to deny how good it felt to have such a fat and long cock deep within her twat. Her growing dampness down there only continued with every swift and steady bounce down onto him she delivered to keep them both moaning out.

"MMMMM... I... Oh FUCK!! I really... Uhhhhh... And I mean really appreciate it..." The man underneath her said, letting out a gasp of delight when her snatch lowered further still onto his far bigger than usual size. He couldn't help but let moans pout out from his mouth, completely stunned by all the events leading up to this sudden roof-top fuck. Let alone the action itself for the kind of pleasure he could only fantasise about before. "Ahhhhhh... Guess... UHHHH... You've de-dealt with this kind of... Oh FUCK... O-outbreak before??" He tried to muster some half-decent but very awkward conversation with the gorgeous bio-attack veteran currently riding his cock with a porn-star level of quality. It's another sign that he's not used at all to any of his sexual experiences lasting quite this length of time. Speaking of lengths, his was still firmly stuffed up into her tight pussy, feeling those damp walls gripping him each time she shifted back or rocked forward against his stiffness.

"MMMM... Too many fucking times... So I'm not... AHHHHH... Going to let you fall victim to... MMMM SHIT... Whatever fucking virus you've been hit with..." She vowed, giving him another focused look as he kept her riding motion going on strong at this steady, commanding pace. Still her clothes-covered tits bounced away as she worked up and down on his pole. The bottom of her ass cheeks were connecting with his thighs each time she pushed back against, almost taking all of that massive size into her tightness in the process. "But never... UHHHHHH... Have I had to... MMMMM... Fuck a guy during a mission..." The former S.T.A.R.S. Alpha Team member added with a gasp of her own when she impaled herself onto his length. She was by no means a virgin, as shown by how expertly she was moving her curvy, athletic body on his manhood. Still, this was the biggest cock she's ever had to handle, and was already making her more than just noticeably wet down between her legs as a result of her riding actions. "AHHHHH... At least... Never to cure a guy before..." She rather too casually added.

"MMMM... Guess you're... Wait, what?" He tried to question her last remark. Once again however his own words were cut off by a groan that was a mix of delight from her snatch, and pain from the virus flowing through his private parts.

"Fuck!" Valentine said, but not in the pleasurable way as she'd been cursing and moaning in. She too felt his dick throbbing again despite her intentions from her bounces on him. "This was... MMMMM... Working though... Maybe..." Thinking fast, she shifted off from his cock completely to make them both groan. "Here, get back in me." She ordered as she rolled onto her back on the roof-top. Reaching down she pushed her pants and panties further down, allowing her legs to spread a bit as she raised her ass off from the surface.

"L-like this??" Vincent asked as he quickly, knowing full well the urgency of this situation, moved over towards her. Kneeling down now, he gripped his cock and pushed it into her wet snatch to make them both moan out as he was able to deeply slide into her snatch. "Oh FUCK... Shit, that feels good..." He added as he gripped her exposed thighs just below her clothing and going on the instinct of the moment began to thrust in and out of her.

"MMMM!! Oh yeah... Just... MMMM FUCK!! Like fucking that kid..." She grinned up him, and not just from the fact she was back feeling pleasure from his huge cock again. The fact that he was able to control his own actions to move into position in the first place? That was confirmation to her that this sexual plan, as against perhaps every BSAA protocol as it was, was working. Plus, she was getting that big dick back deep into her getting to be rather needy at this point pussy to make her feel way more good than she knows she should be letting herself feel. "We're gonna sweat... AHHHHH... This damn virus out of you... MMMMM!!" She stated, perhaps to remind herself that they weren't just screwing for the sake of some wild pleasure. Still, she couldn't deny who fantastic her tight, damp twat felt taking this big dick at the man holding her pumped his tool smoothly back and forth into those folds. Didn't he claim he wasn't experienced in this? That infection must have some effect from how great his thrusting pace was into her box right now.

"AHHHHH... R-right!! I get you! Yeah... MMMMM... I think it's fucking working..." The virus-effected man said between his deep moans, and he didn't just mean from how beads of sweat were forming on his forehead. The feeling all around his enhanced shaft right now was simply divine to him. Her wetness and the snug sensation of her pussy walls all around his cock was soothing all the throbbing from his tool, helping at the very least to let him focus on the pleasure rather than the threat that led to this current unlikely situation. "MMMM... Ahhhhhh F-FUCK... Oh yeah... MMMMM... I know this is working..." He was able to grin for a moment before letting out a rather raspy grunt that served to remind him of his still infected state. Even so, he did his best to play an active part in this attempt to "cure" him. Keeping a firm grip of her thighs, he rocked his hips back and forth towards her with a steady and nicely paced rhythm for a man so inexperienced. The groans of delight both were letting out showed he was more than doing a fine job taking "control" of things for the moment.

"OH SHIT!! MMMMM... God damn right... AHHHHH!! This is fucking working!!" The beautiful survivor of the infamous Mansion and Raccoon City Destruction Incidents among others agreed with a groan. She at this point wasn't just meaning their combined efforts to save him from the seemingly sex-focused virus. As she moaned out and stared at the fat rod being pumped in and out of her love tunnel, it was clear she was enjoying this a whole lot more than she should be. "UHHHH... That's it boy... MMMM!! Keep fucking me... Keep shoving that... AHHHHHH FUCK!! Huge fucking cock deep in my pussy..." She purred, her eyes glancing up to lock lusty eyes with the younger man stuffing his big dick in and out of her snatch. It wasn't too long before her gaze returned down to between her partially-covered legs. She watched on with approval as that shaft plunged forward to deeply fill her twat up. Before he soon pulled a few inches back to sharply repeat the motion over and over to both of their groaning delight. Tellingly, her cries were just as loud, but now quite shameless, as his.

"N-no problem Ma'am!! AHHHHH..." He grunted, using her words (which could easily be heard as just dirty talk) as encourage to continue thrusting away into her. His heavy, similarly to the rest of his manhood, increased in size balls now were slapping against her skin each time he pushed forward to fill up that damp snatch. He was now going balls deep into a vastly superior in more ways than one woman he barely knew, all in the name of an attempt to disinfect him from a very unique sexual "illness". "UHHHHH... AHHHHH SHIT!! Fuck!! Feels... UHHHH!! So unreal!!" He gasped out, his cries mixing in the air with hers along with the slapping sound of his body smacking off of hers every time he pumped forward all the way into her vaginal hole. While inexperienced in fucking, he could at least thank this virus within him for seemingly tapping into desires and instinct he never knew he had. The woman taking this pounding certainly appreciates it from her own loud cries as sweat too also starts to form across the exposed parts of her shapely body.

"MMMM!! Keep with me boy!! I'm not... AHHHHH... We're not finished yet!!" She corrected herself between moans, attempting to stay as professional as she can even in this bizarre, sex-driven situation. That was tough to say the least considering how soaking her pussy was from the repeated deep pumping she's willingly, but now too eagerly, taken since discovering this younger man's "dilemma". "AHHHHH FUCK!! OH SHIT... MMMMM!! We're gonna make this... UHHHHH!! Fucking count before we fucking cure you!!" She vowed with a glare, finding herself licking her lips as her own clear desires were boiling up. Was it a possible contamination from the infection within this man who has now become a hung, thrusting machine? Or more likely the fact that this is the kind of shagging she's been craving for a long, long time but has never yet managed to find? From how she's even gripping her own breasts through her clothing as she's taken, it seems she's at long last getting the kind of stuffing she and her gorgeous body deserves.

"W-what?? AHHHHHH... What do you mean??" Vincent questioned, thrown by her lusty words as he pulled his cock out of her snatch.

"No! Don't you fucking dare!!" She snapped, eyes burning now with a glare of desire as she suddenly turned over, getting onto her hands and knees. "Back. In. Side. Me. NOW!" Jill demanded as she stared back over her shoulder at the man she was supposed to be saving the life of. Not demanding some more red hot, almost shameless sex from.

"...Fuck. Yeah." Pierce replied, caught up in the moment himself but far from stupid enough to turn down a horny beauty like her. He moved up behind her, gripping that enhanced in size and length shaft of his and easily shoving it not just back into her snatch, but all the way in. They both moaned out in relief and delight the moment his crotch connected with her gorgeous ass. More cries were to come as he pulled out a few inches, thrusting in balls deep and repeating action again and again as instructed. His hands out of reflex rested on her hips to grip her as his own ones shifted towards and then sharply away from her body, that stinging smacking sound ringing out to just heard along with their groans as the sinful action got going once again.

"AHHHHHH FUCK!! OOOOOOOOH FUCKING FUCK!! AHHHHH FUCK!!" The co-founder of the BSAA almost screamed out her delight at being taken from behind. At this point she couldn't care less that she barely knew this far younger than her man. Or the fact this was all supposed to be her makeshift plan to "cure" him. She just craved more of that massive, thick cock inside her and was far from concerned about it making her look more like a slut than a bio-terror defeating heroine. "MMMMM!! Fuck me!! AHHHHH!! Fucking FUCK ME with that huge... FUCKING! COCK!!" She yelled out her demands, even as she was actually getting just that from the all the way to the hilt pumps he was delivering into her soaking wet box. The pleasure she was getting, even as wrong as it was to be focusing on in this situation, was the best she's ever gotten from any sex before in the past.

"AWWWWWW FUCK!! God fucking DAMN!! UHHHHH... Holy SHIT!! MMMM..." That lucky in some ways, but certainly not for the risk of potential demise, man grunted out as he kept his hips slapping forward off of her shapely backside again and again. Sweat dripped off from his face as he kept up this intense pace that normally he'd never be able to get to. Yet now, and with more than just a bit of motivation from the moaning beauty in front of him, he was making the most out of this new-found porn-star ability. "MMMMM!! Oh shit!! You're... AHHHHHH... Something fucking else Ma'am!! MMMMM!!" He groaned out, watching as that stunning female on her hands and knees was even pushing back to meet his pumps every time he stiffly thrust forward into her snatch. That easily allowed him to stuff in deep into that still pleasurably snug even after all this time pussy of hers. Which was of course to both of their loudly moaning approval as he pumped away into that dripping wet hole that felt built to take this kind of wild, big cocked fucking.

"OH GOD... OH FUCK!! YESSSS... YOU'RE GONNA MAKE ME... I'M GONNA!!" She gasped out, eyes wide and a huge smile on her pretty, sweat-covered face as the still clothed stunner gazed back at the man pounding away into her. She clearly had been wanting to feeling this kind of sexual high for a long time, and was getting just that and then some as Jill Valentine came hard on the massive cock balls deep in her snatch. "AHHHHHH... YESSSSSS FUUUUUUUUCK AHHHHH OOOOOOOOHHH..." She groaned out, eyes almost rolling back into her head now as her mouth hanged open almost to the point of drooling. She didn't so much keep pushing back against his pumps. Instead, just jolting along that pumping pole as he continued hammering into her. That served to help her experience the most intense orgasm of her life, juices squelching out as they dripped over and from his cock along with trickling along her thighs.

"UHHHHH!! Oh FUCK!! Fucking figures... AHHHHHH... Takes a fucking virus... MMMMM SHIT... To finally help me make someone cum!!" He says between his moans, keeping a hold of her gorgeous body as he thrusts deeply into her pussy even as she cums over his massive tool. A normal man would have blown their load long before this point with the kind of pace he's using to bang her. Let alone lasting from the increased tightness of her snatch clamping around his pole as she rode out her orgasm. "MMMM!! SHIIIIIIIIIT... I think... OH FUCK ME MMMMM!!" He grunted, feeling his dick throbbing again but this time in a far different, non-painful way than before. Now feeling a pressure building he pulled out of her well fucked to say the least snatch, causing her to groan out at the emptiness now in her tunnel after such a lengthy and stretching fuck.

"Mmmmm... Oh fuck... That... That was..." Jill started to say, shifting to turn around on her knees to face him. Her eyes instantly locked onto him rapidly stroking off his cock, not too dissimilar to how this sexual encounter ended up starting in the first place. "Vincent? Is everything...?"

Now it was her turn to be cut off, but not by a groan. By a massive blast of spunk shooting out of is cock, nailing the underside of her cap to knock it clean off her head. She gasped and shut her eyes just in time as the tail end of the first load then landed over her forehead and over her hair. The next shot landed high as well, further wrecking her long hair and even falling back behind to splatter into her ponytail and over her back to stain her clothing. The next few blast hit her right across her face, such a vast, inhuman amount of jizz that it was already dripping off her cheeks and chin before each shot had finished. That resulted in cum falling to land across her top-covered tits and further down her upper body, ruining that BSAA uniform for good and leaving her a complete cum-wrecked mess.

"Ahhhhhhh... Holy... Sweet fucking God..." Vincent grunted out when his cock was finally, perhaps mercifully, spent. Letting go of it, he simply fell back onto his ass before collapsing back onto the roof-top they'd been fucking on, staring up and drawing in deep breaths.

"FUCK!!" Jill exclaimed as the spunk dripped off of her, making her cough as she even just opening her mouth caused jizz to pour in past her lips from the vast amount she'd been nailed with. After a few moments she was able to wipe away enough from around her eyes and off her forehead to be able to look across. "I... I don't fucking believe it... It worked!!" She said with a grin, made all the more sexier by the spunk over her face.

Indeed, it seemed as unlikely and sinful as her plan had been, it worked a treat to "cure" him even if just for the moment. Instead of the massive log of a cock and accompanying heavy, big balls he had, his manhood was now of a much more... Disappointingly small size. He was still the same man, but clearly not currently in major danger from the infection he'd suffered.

"OK kid... You stay right there..." Valentine instructed as she got back to her feet, finding it a struggle now from weak legs that she was feeling along with the weight of cum over her body and clothes. "I'm gonna call for an evac', and..." She started to say as she turned around.

Standing just a foot away from them, were four fully uniformed BSAA operatives, masks and guns and all. They had clearly all been watching for some time, if the bulges in their pants were any indication. It was then perhaps a good thing their faces were all covered up to hide potential embarrassment from seeing their superior in such a "state".

"...I need an evacuation." Jill said, standing straight in a futile attempt to look professional. "This man is infected, and most likely isn't cured. We need to get him out of here and run tests to figure out what's wrong with him, and work on a potential cure." She instructed before pausing as she picked up her cum-wrecked cap from the ground. "...And yeah, I need an evac' too... And some new fucking clothes."

"Yes Ma'am!!" The operatives stated, giving salutes before the raced off.

Jill looked back at the young infected man, who was now so worn out by the whole experience he was fast sleep. "Don't worry kid... We'll get you really cured soon enough..." She said, before finding herself looking down at his crotch. "...Is it wrong that I hope we don't cure him too soon?" She questioned to herself.

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