Resident Evil 3 - Hard Style Dreamland

Jill desperately tried to resist the hard thrusts, but the zombie gripped the back of her head and pulled her in, successfully sliding her long cock down Jill's throat. Her big, emerald green eyes shot wide open from the sudden shock of the fat dick filling her throat, and she uncontrollably retched against the huge penis, closing her eyes tightly. . .

Jill was now screaming herself hoarse and using all her strength to resist the zombie's power, but she had no chance now, and the brunette beauty easily pulled her right down into her groin, her amazingly thick 10-inch dick pushing through walls of resistance Jill never knew were inside her.

Jill went basically limp, but the zombie took over, thrusting powerfully up into her convulsing vagina, making her literally weep. Then the orgasmic pleasure built up again in Jill's loins, and her eyes shot open as she screamed. . .

I have my own story, but we'll save that for another time, for what I am now is an unlimited imagination that soon gets bored with the illusion of history, but in my memory I was once a woman, and though I still retain the bodily form and basic style of sense and thought, I am now incomprehensible to a caged human mind.

The story I want to tell is, like I said, that of my first exploration through freedom. In life, I wrote a little bit of futanari "fiction," based on the Resident Evil video game series, so it felt natural to explore a world I had often perverted in my own mind with big cocks and loads of semen, not to mention rape and what I considered at the time to be extreme sadism, though I now know of levels of pleasure and pain that are impossible for humans to imagine until you experience them personally.

Chapter 01 - It Only Gets Worse From Here

Outside of the Umbrella pharmaceutical office, I arrived just in time to see the crowd of zombies approaching the building, unbeknownst to Nicholai and Jill. I felt an extreme exhileration to be able to personally experience a scenario that I had always relegated to the realm of fiction, but the true rush was my plan to completely corrupt it into a sadistic sexual orgy. Step one, was of course, futanarization!

There were over a dozen zombies closing in on the office, and only three were female, but that could be remedied easily. With a nostalgic memory of the myth of biblical creation, I laughed to myself, and radiated the power of my imagination over the rotting flesh of the zombies, making it fresh once more, so perfect it shined. Then, it was a simple matter of turning the males into females, and turning the females even more female. All alike sprouted big perky tits and long, fat cocks, then every body gained a shapely, sexy musculature and voluptuous curves. Dead, white eyes regained their natural color, which i enhanced, along with hairstyle. At completion, I had made a small army of porno-star/supermodels without sacrificing their mindless hunger. That, they would keep, (I have a very developed taste for blood, not to mention pain, and especially horror) but to this I added an insatiable desire for sex, and even raised their now-normal strength and speed to abnormal ferocity. Perfect.

Floating through the walls into the office, I saw Nicholai crouched over the dead UBCS member he had just shot a couple of minutes before, and I admired his handsome, mature face, along with his obviously hot physique which was clear even through his uniform. He radiated the dangerous malevolence that was only successfully implied by his character in the game. I could see why he had been such a contender, but I had something else in mind for him this time... He had no earthly idea of the danger lurking outside.

I then moved into the stora

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