Chapter 1 - Escape Cut Off

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“Why didn’t I leave sooner?” Jill thought to herself.

The virus that her and the S.T.A.R.S team had discovered at the Spencer Estate had now been unleashed onto Raccoon City. The inexperienced R.P.D had been decimated by the undead, and now the small mountain town was in chaos.

As much as she wanted to investigate this crisis, hopefully finding some key piece of evidence that could link Umbrella to all this, getting out of the city was the smartest thing to do. However she was woefully underprepared, a mere pistol her only defense. Only a few hours into her trek to get out, she was low on bullets...and that was when they appeared.

She’d seen infected dogs at the Spencer mansion, the beasts having killed Joseph, one of the Alpha team members at the outset of that horrible night. The two that she was looking at now however were much different. Their heads were horribly mangled, actually opening up at the skull to reveal a mass of teeth inside. Was this a further mutation of the virus? Or something that Umbrella had cooked up on purpose?

Regardless, she wasn’t about to die to these things. She aimed her pistol at the foremost beast, firing into the open maw of its ‘mouth’. To her surprise, it hardly flinched, growling at the violent act. Suddenly it charged forward, moving with speed that the S.T.A.R.S member was not prepared for. It tackled her, knocking her down to the pavement, her head making contact with the concrete.

Her equilibrium astray, Jill tried to get her bearings before this thing could try and finish her off. She then felt paws grasping at her legs, moving up to her skirt. Suddenly it tore off everything below her waist, and a horrible thought crossed her mind.

“No no no,” she said, attempting to get up, before a paw pushed her head to the ground, the dog already mounted over her. If she moved more than he wanted, he could easily kill her. But he didn’t want to kill her...he wanted to have her.

His member tapping against her, the dog thrusted inside of her in one fell swoop. The pain was great, but he didn’t care about her screams. He just wanted more of her. His motions were quick, the long member growing even bigger inside of Jill’s pussy. The release was coming, and he started to howl as his thrusts became even faster.

“Stop it,” Jill said weakly, twisting the gun in her hand in a feeble attempt to kill it. But she pulled the trigger, and a resounding *click* told her that there was no escape from this.

With one more huge thrust, the dog howled once more as his cum released into Jill, the torrent of fluids filling her up. She cried out in disbelief, unable to accept that this was happening.

The cum was not the only thing that was now swimming inside of Jill. The virus that comprised the dog’s genetic makeup was also in her body. Adapting to her cells, it changed her nervous system, her brain waves, her being. Pain started to turn to pleasure, and her mind became more hazier, less controlled, more primal.

As these changes took hold, the dog began to resume his thrusts, as he was ready to go again. His companion, who had been on guard in case someone dared to interrupt and play a hero, howled with anticipation. He could not wait any longer...


