Albert Wesker’s Evil Revelation - A Danger Girl and Resident Evil Crossover

By: Night Creeper


Disclaimer: The Danger Girl characters are created by Scott Campbell are owned and created by Scott Campbell. And even though I have tampered with some of the storylines and backgrounds established by Scott Campbell, they are still owned by Scott Campbell.  The Resident Evil characters are created by Capcom are owned and created by Capcom. And even though I have tampered with some of the storylines and backgrounds established by Capcom, they are still owned by Capcom. Any resemblance to actual people are coincidental and unintentional. And remember, this story is used for entertainment and not profit. If it is illegal for you to read something that only ADULTS should read, then go away!


Notes from the author: This story was based on a picture commission. It was suppose to be a series, but it never got done.  So instead of picture form, I used the notes to create this story. Although I don't edit my stories, so far no one has pointed out
any real trouble spots in the story, so I'm hoping that it makes sense.


Feel free to e_mail me at <[email protected]> with comments, criticisms, ideas, etc. Thanks and happy reading.



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Albert Wesker’s Evil Revelation - A Danger Girl and Resident Evil Crossover

By: Night Creeper



    “Please take off those sunglasses,” spoke an older man wearing a black suit and a white shirt with a red power tie spoke as he adjusted the gold watch around his left wrist.  The watch had a few sparkling jewels on it.
    “I prefer not to,” replied the man wearing a black suit with dark sunglasses over his eyes.  He wore a completely black outfit with a black trench coat.  He also had black gloves.  The man was thoroughly searched before he was moved into the interrogation room.
    “The man asked you to take off your sunglasses,” the brown haired woman asked.
    “You don’t know me very well, miss.  I do not take orders.  I give them,” the man in the black suit spoke calmly.
    “I know your name is Albert Wesker and you’re the head of the Umbrella Corporation.  You’re company fucked up, but no one was able to provide the proof.  However, my partner and I were able to capture you and secure the evidence.  The whole world is going to know what kind of vile scum you truly are,” the woman with brown hair replied.
    “Well . . . I know your name is Sydney Savage and your partner’s name is Abbey Chase.  You’re both part of the now defunct Danger Girls.  You’re both agents for hire now.  You’re willing to take any job as long as the price is right and if your conscience can take it.  That black catsuit that you’re wearing isn’t really hiding that ultra sexy body of yours.  I wouldn’t mind peeling it off and experimenting all day and night on it,” Albert Wesker smiled.
    “Bastard!” Sydney growled as she slapped the man in the face.
    “Sydney!” the man in the white shirt yelled.
    “It’s okay, Agent Smith.  She’s hit me before,” Albert spoke as he removed his sunglasses in order to reveal his two black eyes.  “She got the drop on me.  I won’t forget that.”
    “You . . .” Agent Smith stammered.
    “He was resisting,” Sydney spoke as she shrugged her shoulders.
    That’s when the door opened and in came Abbey Chase and Leon Kennedy.  Abbey looked disgusted and Leon wasn’t much happier as he handed Agent Smith a manila folder.  The man opened it and the smile disappeared from his face as he read the contents inside.  He waited several minutes before he handed the folder back to Leon.  “It looks like you’re free to go, Mr. Wesker,” Agent Smith spoke.
    “Thank you,” Albert spoke as he placed his sunglasses back over his eyes.  He then stood up and blew a kiss to Sydney.  “I’ll call you if you give me your card, Ms. Savage.  In fact, I’ll gladly pay you to be at my beck and call.  Like I said, I can think of some very interesting and very carnal things to do to that scrumptious body of yours.  No?  Until next time, Ms. Savage,” Albert Wesker smiled right before leaving the room.  Abbey had to restrain Sydney, who wanted to strike the man.
    “I can’t believe you let him.  We had the evidence,” Sydney yelled when Albert was gone.
    “We don’t have a thing on him,” Claire Redfield spoke as the glass mirror that made up an entire wall of the room sank into the floor.
    “What?” Sydney asked.
    “She’s right.  The video is completely worthless.  Just static.  Worse yet, no clues regarding the whereabouts of Jill Valentine either,” Ada Wong spoke as she stood next to Claire in the other room.
    “So we’re just going to let him go?” Sydney asked.
    “Not necessarily.  We have an agent tailing him.  You two will rendevous with the agent.  Then it’s your job to keep an eye on Mr. Wesker,” Agent Smith spoke.
    “Don’t worry.  You hired us and we’ll get the goods on him,” Abbey spoke.
    “I hope so.  The rest of us can’t get close to Umbrella without raising alarms.  That’s why we asked for your assistance.  Luckily, Wesker wasn’t able to relay any information to Umbrella.  So they still don’t know who you two are.  You’ll be able to track whereas the rest of us would have a hard time,” said Leon.
    Don’t worry.  We’ll get him,” Abbey smiled.
    “Just don’t beat him up.  We don’t want to taint the jury pool,” Agent Smith quickly uttered.
    “Don’t worry.  I’ll be gentle,” Sydney spoke as the two Danger Girls left the room.


*****


Hours Later



    Abbey Chase slowly made her way through the crowded subway car after receiving a call from the agent who was trailing Albert Wesker.  The woman was wearing her signature white tank-top and her green and blue pants.  She also wore a pair of black gloves and black boots.  The woman also had a small earpiece in her left ear, which allowed her to communicate with her partners.  And of course, the woman had her two signature pistols hanging from their holsters.  Abbey eventually saw a man wearing sunglasses and bore the Umbrella insignia on his right shoulder.  The woman reached down for her guns as the man smiled.  That’s when she felt a sharp prick in her left thigh.  She turned and saw that a man dressed in a tan suit had stabbed her thigh with a vial of green liquid and it was quickly disappearing into her body.  “You . . . OOOOO!!” the woman screamed as her eyes went wide with fear.  Her body felt incredibly hot and her mouth trembled.  The
woman’s hands twitched and her breasts throbbed.
    “Have another one,” the man in the blue suit spoke as the man in the tan suit injected Abbey yet again.  The blonde winced and froze in place as she panted for breath.  This allowed the man in the blue suit to take the earpiece and smash it under his boot after turning it off as to not tip off Sydney Savage.
    “We have a lot more of these . . . and there a quite a lot of us,” the man in the tanned suit spoke.
    Abbey turned her head slowly and saw that everyone in the car was staring at her lustfully with a sadistic grin on their faces.  That’s when she realized that this was a trap.  “This . . . this . . . can’t be,” she stammered.
    “This is the latest creation from the good doctor.  It doesn’t cause people to become unstable and combust.  No.  This drug simply makes a woman incredibly horny,” the man in blue laughed as he held up another vial.  This time, he jammed it into Abbey’s left breast and discharged the liquid into her nipple.
    Abbey moaned loudly as she doubled over, clutching her stomach and pressing her arms against the bottom of her breasts.  Saliva dripped from her mouth as she panted for breath.  The woman could feel her body heating up and she was totally helpless as several men grabbed her.  They pulled her arms and spread her legs.  Abbey continued to pant as a man unbuttoned her pants and then unzipped them.  The man slowly slid her pants down her legs while two hands squeezed her breasts through her top.  “Agggghhh!” the woman moaned another man pushed her head forward while another man began to rub her crotch through her panties.  Two other men pinched and twisted her nipples through her top.
    A man pulled out a razor and quickly cut Abbey’s pants and tossed them aside.  He then did the same with her panties and top.  Abbey’s breasts burst through the ripped fabric and jiggled before a man grabbed them and continued to assault her nipples.  As the blonde woman moaned, the man who was rubbing her crotch through her panties was now inserting two fingers into her pussy.  He varied the speed of his thrusting fingers as Abbey moaned erotically.
    Abbey Chase was unable to resist as she felt the hand on her right breast pull away.  Before she could do anything, a man pinched and pulled on her right nipple several times before he licked the nipple with his tongue.  Her nipple was soon sticking out like a bullet.  That’s when the man latched onto her nipple and began to bite, kiss, tug, and suckle from her breast.  Abbey moaned loudly as the other man pulled his fingers out of her pussy and stuck them in her mouth.  The woman instantly wrapped her lips around the fingers and sucked her own juices from them.  As she cleaned the fingers in her mouth, her own pussy juice streamed out of her pussy, down her thighs, all the way down her legs, passed her ankles, and eventually onto the floor below.  The woman was unable to stand and now needed her assailants to support her.
    “I’m so glad that you’re enjoying yourself, Abbey.  Excuse me while I go to the other car and take care of your busty brunette friend of yours,” the man who injected Abbey laughed as he made his out of the car.


*****


    Sydney Savage stood silently in a crowded subway car, one down from the car that Abbey was in.  Her eyes darted back and forth as surveyed the crowd.  Suddenly, something nudged her back.  “I’m checking something out,” she whispered softly and was captured by her earpiece.  The woman turned around to see a man sweat pants and blue jacket.  He also wore a knit cape that was pulled down to cover his eyes.  Sydney could tell that he had blond hair since it covered his ears.  The woman glanced down and saw a box that the man pushed forward.  Sydney opened the box and was shocked by what she saw.  The contents of the box was the hand of the man that hired her, Agent Smith.  She could tell by his watch and the jewels on it, which were still on the hand.  Before the woman could do anything else, she felt a sharp jab into her buttock.  Sydney turned around and saw the man in the tan suit, who was holding up an empty needle.
    “What’s going on?” a male voice asked through the earpiece.
    “I . . . need . . . assistance,” Sydney slowly slurred as she found it hard to concentrate.
    “I’ll get a tea . . . ARGGGG!” the man on the other side of the earpiece screamed as the signal went dead.
    The man in the tan suit took the earpiece off of Sydney’s ear and snapped it in half before dropping it on the floor, where he crushed it with his shoes.  Then the passengers all turned toward Sydney with a sinister gleam in their eyes and a vile smile on their faces.  Sydney stared in horror as she felt another sharp jab against her left tit.  The woman immediately bent forward the second the green contents were injected into her body.  Sydney’s body was now shaking as she tried to reach for the man, but was stopped by the other passengers, who grabbed onto her wrist.  The woman’s eyes grew wide as she saw several men take out box cutters and extended the blade.  Within seconds, the men sliced the catsuit and revealed her legs and arms as they held her in place.
    “You were a fool to accept this job,” the man in the tan suit spoke as another man grabbed Sydney’s right leg, lifted it, and extended it while the man in the suit injected the green liquid into Sydney’s right breast.  The brunette groaned as her body began to sweat.  The man released her leg and Sydney found herself slowing grinding her legs together.  Her body felt incredibly hot as she grimaced and her breathing labored.
    The men didn’t say anything as a man behind her started to lick her right ear while another man knelt in front of her pressed his tongue against the black leather covering her crotch.  Sydney Savage moaned as she was unable to pull away.  The licking soon stopped as another man pushed the man licking her crotch away.  This man’s hand immediately slid under the leather and began to finger Sydney’s pussy as the men slowly pushed her to the other car.
    The next car was filled with numerous men.  However, they all parted as the men escorted Sydney deeper and deeper into the car.  They closed back up once she passed.  The further she went, the louder a certain sound was.  She wasn’t sure what it was thanks to the sounds of the train itself, but she saw the source of the sound when she reached the middle of the train.  Sydney was shocked as she saw her friend, Abbey Chase.  The woman was totally nude except for the parts of her pants that the men allowed to remain on her legs and the shoes on her feet.  She was standing on wobbly spread legs, her ass in the air, shoulders drooped, her arms dangling weakly while her head slumped forward and looked at the ground.  A large cock pumped in and out of the woman’s dripping pussy.  The woman was moaning incoherently as the man gripped her hips and fucked her.
    The man saw Sydney so he stopped his thrusts.  His right hand reached down and grabbed Abbey’s damp hair.  He pulled her head up so she could see Sydney’s shocked face.  Their eyes met and both women eyes were wide as saucers.  Abbey stared at Sydney for a few seconds that seemed like eternity for them both before Abbey dropped her head.  “Please sir . . . pleas fuck my slutty cunt,” she begged as the man started thrusting. 
    “You like this don’t you, whore?” the man asked as he gripped her hips.
    “Please fuck me . . . please fuck me . . .” Abbey panted as another man injected her with more of the green liquid.  Abbey’s pants became louder as her facial expression changed to pure bliss.
    “How much have they pump into her?” Sydney thought to herself as she saw the smile on Abbey’s face, followed by nonstop drool.  The brunette didn’t have much time to think as the men released her and injected her again.  She groaned as they pulled her zipper up all the way to her throat before bending her forward.  A man then meticulously shredded the lower half of the catsuit below Sydney’s stomach.
    “Time for some fun,” the man laughed as he rammed his hard dick into Sydney’s pussy.  The brunette screamed as her face grimaced in pain.  The man gripped her hips and slammed into her again and again as Sydney was forced to watch what was happening to her friend, Abbey Chase.
    “Fuck me!  Fuck me!  Feels so good!” Abbey screamed as the man climaxed inside her.
    Sydney wanted as an enormous amount of sperm splashed out from the woman’s pussy. She watched it pool on the ground beneath her as she continued to fuck the man.   That’s when she realized that her fate could be exactly the same especially when she felt the man’s dick stretching her vaginal walls, which were hugging the man’s dick.  “Stop . . . please . . . awww . . . stop . . . gaaaahhh,” Sydney groaned.
    “Almost there!” the man fucking Sydney groaned as he increased his speed.  The man continued to pump into the sexy woman until his body seized and he shoot his load into Sydney’s pussy.
    “NOOOO!  This can’t be happening!  He shot his load inside me!” Sydney’s mind screamed as she dropped to the ground once the man pulled his dick out of her pussy.  The woman didn’t have much time to rest as she felt another cock thrust inside her followed by another set of hands on her hips.  Except this time, her breasts were grinding against the flattened carpet on the subway car.
    “Hahaha.  Told you that it was a bad idea to take this case,” the man in the tanned suit laughed as he injected Sydney yet again.
    The man fucking her pulled her ass higher into the air as he pumped into her like a jackhammer.  As the drug coursed through her body, Sydney couldn’t believe that her body was no longer obeying her.  Instead, it accepted the pleasure and wanted more.  The brunette’s eyes even rolled into the back of her head as the man climaxed inside her.  He then pulled out as Sydney yelled loudly.  Her body convulsed as all the sperm and pussy juice fired out of her pussy like a canon.
    Another man unzipped his pants and gripped the woman’s chin.  He then lifted her face.  The man saw Sydney’s glazed eyes and panting mouth.  It just looked too inviting as he shoved his dick into her mouth.  The brunette didn’t resist, but her eyes popped back into place and saw the member sliding back and forth between her lips.  Within seconds, Sydney found herself standing with her body parallel to the ground.  Her hands gripped the man’s thighs as she sucked and licked his cock.
    A second man inserted his dick into Sydney’s pussy, which was now dripping sperm and pussy juice.  The man gripped her hips and thrust mightily as the woman met every one of his thrusts.  He even slapped her ass a few times.  The man wanted to see if Sydney would object, but the woman didn’t.  Instead, she simply humped him more.
    On the other side of the cart, Abbey Chase laid on her back with her legs dangling over her face as a man fucked her pussy, which was just inches from her face.  The woman was begging for more as men stood all around her and jerked themselves off.  “Fuck me!  More!  More!” the woman begged as the men shoot their loads all over her body.  This caused her to squeeze the cock inside her, forcing the man to shoot his load inside her.  The man then pulled out, but kept the lower part of her body in position.  His sperm soon came rushing out of her pussy and gushed all over breasts while the rest slid and dripped onto her stomach.  Then another set of men took the same positions as Abbey was more than willing to accommodate.
    While Abbey was being fucked like a doll, Sydney was more of a participant.  Her hands were busy jerking off dicks while men fucked her mouth and pussy.  Sperm was dribbling out from the sides of her lips and men were constantly shooting their loads onto her face thanks to her own hands.  Of course, sperm continued to gush from her pussy.
    The men continued to fuck the two women for quite some time before everyone except the man in the tanned suit fucked them both.  Once that was done, they released the women.  Sydney dropped to the ground.  Two men picked her up while a third spliced two circles, revealing her large breasts.  The man in the tanned suit then proceeded to inject more drugs directly into Sydney’s nipples.  The woman groaned as she saw Abbey seated on the ground in the corner, completely covered in sperm.  The woman looked more like a white blob than a person.  Sydney didn’t say anything as the train pulled into the station and stopped.
    “We’re taking your friend.  You better think twice before you decide to beat up our boss,” the man in the tanned suit spoke as the doors opened and he pushed Sydney onto the platform.  The doors then closed as the trained pulled away.
    The platform wasn’t crowded, but there were enough people standing there.  Not a single one boarded the train as they were too busy staring, gawking, or shocked by Sydney.  The women were disgusted, but the men were busy pulling out their cell phones and snapping pictures and videos.  Sperm continued to drip down her body as the woman stumbled forward.  “Miss?  Miss?” a security guard spoke as he approached her.  Since Sydney didn’t reply, he placed his hand on the woman’s shoulder.
    “OOOOOOOOHHHHH!!” Sydney yelled as her juices gushed out of her pussy.  The security guard backed up as Sydney’s body convulsed and collapsed onto the platform.  Her ass was raised high up in the air, allowing people to see her own juices mixed with sperm dribbling out of her abused pussy.  The woman had no clue what was happening around her as the subway car disappeared into the tunnel with Abbey Chase still inside.  Instead, she just rode out her orgasm while numerous people watched and snapped pictures.  Sydney was totally oblivious to the world around her.


*****


Days Later



    “You sure you’re up for this?” Leon Kennedy inquired as he walked slowly down a small path deep underground, using a small flashlight to light the way.
    “Yes,” Sydney Savage growled back.
    “Leon, she says she’s okay so she’s okay,” Claire Redfield uttered.
    “I’m just checking,” Leon replied defensively.
    “Yea.  It’s not everyday that a woman is found covered in semen on a subway station,” Ada Wong snickered.
    “Hey!  Those men worked for Albert Wesker!  That means they took Abbey to him!  I’m going to get my friend back and I’m going to hurt him for what his goons did to me!” Sydney snapped.
    “I’m sure he has Jill too,” Claire added.
    “You two should seriously think about keeping it down.  We don’t want to announce our presence to . . . SHIT!!” Ada Wong screamed as the floor beneath the group opened up and swallowed them.  They plummeted faster and faster into the darkness.  Soon all four were screaming as they saw the opening close, plunging them into total darkness.


*****


    It took several seconds before Claire Redfield’s eyes became accustomed to the light, but when they did, she wished they hadn’t.  The woman could see that there was a large mirror on the ceiling above her and she didn’t for a second like what was reflecting back at her.  First off, she could see that she was completely nude and on a operating table.  Second, she saw her wrists shackled next to her head.  Third, her legs were bent at the knees while both her ankles and thighs were secured to the table.  The woman pulled at her bonds, but found it totally useless as she was secured to the table.
    “Comfortable?” a familiar voice spoke and echoed in the darkness that was the rest of the room.
    “That voice . . . I know that voice,” Claire’s mind raced as she tried to match the voice with a face.
    “I was wondering when S.T.A.R. would send a team against me,” the voice continued.
    “Albert Wesker,” Claire growled.
    “Correct.”
    “Come out so I can see you.”
    “Not yet.”
    “Afraid?” Claire asked as she pulled against her bonds.
    “I want to introduce you to my friend first,” Albert spoke as an individual wearing a tight purple battle suit with a long cloak and a metal, beak-shaped mask walked into the light and stood next to the table.
    “Who are you?” Claire asked, knowing full well that the person was a woman since the suit had two covered breasts protruding from it.
    “She’s an old friend of ours.  I’ve gotten to know her better and you’ve known her for some time,” Albert spoke from the darkness.
    “What kind of game are you playing here?”
    “This is no game,” Albert spoke as he appeared behind the woman in purple.  His right hand gripped the zipper in front and pulled it down below the woman’s breasts, revealing a small glowing object in the middle of her chest, just above the canyon between her breasts.  “I’ve created something called the P30.  The P30 is chemical that grants immense strength and speed to the user.  It also makes the user susceptible to control.  There is a downside to it though.  The human body simply metabolizes it too quickly.  This means it has to be constantly pumped into the user for maximum effect.  That’s where I came up with a device that could release a steady stream of the chemical directly into the user.”
    “You’re telling me this because?”
    “You shall see soon enough,” Albert smiled as he pulled the woman in purple back into the darkness.
    Claire Redfield continued to lay quietly on the table as she heard something being unzipped.  She then heard the smacking of lips followed by a constant slurping sound.  Then she heard the unmistakable sound of a woman trying not to gag as she took a man deep down in her throat.  She knew it well since she had watched the video of Sydney Savage and Abbey Chase in the subway car.  Claire had to listen to it for what seemed like eternity until she saw Albert Wesker with his hard cock emerge from the darkness, standing between her legs.  “No!” Claire gasped as she realized the man’s intentions.
    “Oh yes!” Albert laughed as he inserted his dick inside the woman and rammed it deep into her body while he gripped her hips.  The man pumped his cock in and out of the woman as hard and fast as he could.
    “NOOO!!” Claire Redfield screamed again and again.
    “You will never interfere with my plans again!  You’re mine now, Claire!” Albert grunted loudly as the woman in purple emerged from the darkness.
    “I will never surrender to you!” Claire shouted.
    “You will,” the woman in purple spoke as she took of her mask.
    “JILL!” Claire shouted in relief only to have it replaced by fear as she saw the woman holding a similar glowing device in her hand.  The woman immediately realized that the P30 chemical was inside the device, which was now meant for her.
    “You’re going to enjoy this,” Jill Valentine spoke as she placed the device on Claire’s chest.
    “NOOOOOOOOOO!!” Claire screamed as her body thrashed.  She was hoping to shake it off, but the device latched onto her body and made small punctures in her skin as the P30 chemical coursed through her body.  Claire tried to resist as best as she could.  The woman continued to struggle and scream for a few more seconds before she felt an ever-growing feeling deep inside her.  It took her a few seconds to realize what it was.  She was going to climax.  The fact that Albert Wesker was raping her and bringing her toward an orgasm was simply too much for the woman.  For when she climaxed, the chemical was able to enslave her mind.
    “Free her,” Albert ordered.
    “As you command, master,” Jill spoke as she released Claire’s wrists from their bonds.
    Claire immediately bolted up from the table and wrapped her hands around Albert’s body.  The woman pressed her heaving breasts against Albert and started to fuck him back.  “Uhhh!  Uhhh!” she panted.
    “Who do you serve, Claire?” Albert Wesker asked.
    “I serve you . . . my master . . . Albert Wesker,” Claire spoke as Albert Wesker’s smile grew even wider.


*****


    “AHHH!” Ada Wong yelled as a bucket of cold water was thrown at her, soaking her and waking her up at the same time.  With her eyes opened, the woman grimaced and wished what she saw staring back at her was a horrible nightmare.  Ada felt a lump in her throat as she saw Jill Valentine wearing a tight purple battle suit and Claire Redfield wearing a tight red battle suit.  Both women had unzipped their battle suits down to their navels.  She saw the glowing foreign object on their chests.  Ada didn’t know what it was, but she knew she wouldn’t like it.  In fact, the woman started to struggled and realized that her wrists were cuffed together above her head.  She was also slightly suspended off the floor by the chain connected to her wrists.  In addition, her legs were kept apart by a long spreader-bar, which was secured to her ankles.
    “You’re awake,” Albert laughed as she stepped out from behind the two women, holding a wooden bucket.
    “You bastard!” Ada growled.
    Albert Wesker smiled as he tossed the bucket aside and pulled out another small box containing the P30.  He held it out for Ada Wong to see.  The woman immediately gasped and knew that neither Jill or Claire were going to assist her.  “Don’t worry, Ada.  I’ve injected you with another drug.  You probably have seen the video of Sydney Savage and Abbey Chase.  That drug is currently coursing through your bloodstream,” Albert smiled as he saw the dread on Ada’s face.  The man then laughed as he walked behind Ada.  He tore her dress and unzipped his pants.  Jill and Claire then stood next to Ada as they jerked his dick until it was hard.  That’‘s when he rammed his cock into her pussy.  His hands reached forward and gripped her large pendulous breasts.  He squeezed and fucked the woman from behind, causing her to shift in her bonds.  “Your tits feel great and your cunt is already wet.  You’re my pet, my slutty little whore, my property,”
Albert Wesker spoke as he hammered each point with an extra hard thrust.
    Ada continued to sob as she felt her own juices sliding down her legs.  The woman closed her eyes as she felt Albert Wesker’s cock penetrate and thrusting back and forth inside her.  She breathed a sigh of relief when Albert Wesker released her breasts.  Unfortunately, the man was fucking her so hard that her breasts were bouncing all over the place and beginning to hurt.  She couldn’t grab onto them since her hands were bound, but the pain was excruciating.  Ada bit down on her lips and squeezed her eyes shut, trying to block out the pain, but she couldn’t.  Slowly she remembered when Albert Wesker was squeezing them.  They didn’t hurt.  Thus, the woman decided that self-preservation was needed.  “Please hold onto my breasts,” she begged.
    “A woman has breasts.  You are no longer a woman.  You are my sex slave, an object to be used for my enjoyment,” Albert Wesker snarled.
    “Please . . . oh please . . . it hurts . . . hurts so much . . . my breasts hurt so much . . .” Ada sobbed.
    “Call them tits!  Never refer to them as breasts!” the man demanded.
    “Please Albert Wesker . . . grab my tits . . . squeeze my tits,” Ada begged as she swallowed her pride and sobbed.
    “Good slave,” Albert Wesker laughed. 
    The words stung Ada, but she the pain from her bouncing breasts was subsiding.  Sure, Albert Wesker’s grip was painful, but at least it didn’t feel like her breasts were going to bounce right off her body.  And without even thinking about, the woman began to meet each and every one of Albert Wesker’s thrusts.  The woman began to moan as the pleasure engulfed her body.  The drug was definitely working now.
    About ten minutes later, Albert Wesker released the woman’s breasts and grabbed onto her hips.  At that very second, Ada snapped out of her reverie.  She was about to beg Albert Wesker to hold onto her tits when she felt him discharge inside her.   The sudden flood of hot spunk inside disgusted her.  Yet, it brought her to a powerful orgasm.  The woman’s body convulsed in her bonds like fish caught on a fisherman’s hook.
    Albert Wesker waited a few minutes for Ada to recover even though he never removed his dick from her pussy or his hands from her hips.  When he decided that she had enough time to recover, he started fucking her again.  This time, he gripped her hips and not her tits.
    Much like before, Ada felt her tits were going to fly off and when she couldn’t endure anymore, she asked Albert Wesker for help.  “Please Albert . . . please hold onto my tits,” she groaned.
    “No.  You are my slave and you shall address me as master.”
    “Please . . .” Ada begged, not wanting to call the evil man, her master.
    “Not only that, but you must describe yourself more.  Instead of just saying tits, you should say something like fat tits.  Also, you will refer to yourself as a slut, a whore, a bitch, a cunt, a sleazy tramp, a sex slave, or a worthless slut whore.”
    “No . . .” the woman sobbed.
    “The sooner you learn your place, the better,” Albert Wesker laughed as he gripped her hips and thrust harder and faster into the woman’s sloppy pussy.
    Ada tried to endure.  She closed her eyes.  She gritted her teeth.  She even tried to pretend that it was someone else fucking her instead of Albert Wesker.  However, the strain on her breasts prevented her from thinking about anything else.  The woman’s face was red with anguish as the drug continued to engulf her body.  A small bit of mucus was also dribbling out of her nose.  Tears flowed like a gushing river as the woman felt hornier and hornier.  She soon swallowed her pride.  “Please master . . . grab my fat tits . . . hold them . . . please . . .” she sobbed.
    “Not good enough!” Albert Wesker shouted as he increased the speed and ferocity of his thrusts.
    “Oh fuck!” Ada screamed in agony.  The woman took a deep breath and tried to think of something to say.  “Oh please . . . Albert Wesker . . . you are my master . . . please grab my fat melons and squeeze them as . . . as you fuck my worthless body . . .”
    “Still not good enough!”
    “Please master!  I’m a worthless whore!  Please grab my fat tits and squeeze them!  Rip them off if you want to!  Just please hold onto them!  Please!  This unworthy slave needs your touch!” Ada screamed, hoping it was enough.
    “Better!” Albert Wesker spoke as he released her hips and grabbed her tits.  “If you want my hands to stay here then you’re going to have to keep talking.  Understand?”
    “Yes master!  I understand, master!  Your worthless cunt understands!” Ada screamed as she saw her own reflection in the mirror.  She had the body of a whore and now she was talking like one.  She wanted to resist, to stop, but she couldn’t.  Her tits hurt too much and she was willing to do anything to deaden the pain.  “Oh yes!  Fuck your worthless slut!  Fuck me!”
    “Have you figured out your place yet, my worthless fuck-toy?” Albert Wesker asked as he released her breasts.
    “Being fucked!  I’m only good for fucking!” Ada shouted as she felt him grip her breasts yet again.  His hands were enough to keep her going.  “I’m a whore!  I’m just a slut with big tits and cocksucking lips!  I belong to you!  I need to please you with my dirty whore body since you are my master!” the woman shouted as she climaxed right then and there.  Her body convulsed wildly as her senses were overloaded.
    “Jill,” Albert spoke as Jill Valentine placed the P30 on Ada Wong’s chest well before she could do anything to stop her.  And within seconds, Ada Wong didn’t want to stop her.  She only wanted to serve Albert Wesker, her new master.



*****


    Sydney Savage was being held up like a puppet on strings.  Her arms were stretched wide with ropes around her wrists, elbows, and shoulders.  The woman’s legs pulled apart and secured to the floor by heavy manacles around her ankles.  Several ropes wrapped around her thighs and area right below her knees.  The brunette had found herself in this position since she awoke.  No one had entered the room until now.  Sydney Savage immediately recognized Albert Wesker, the man she had captured and roughed up during an interrogation session.  The man said nothing as he walked up to Sydney.  The woman growled and demanded to be released.  “RELEASE ME!” she shouted.
    “As you wish,” Albert sneered as he reached for the zipper of her black catsuit.  The man then unzipped her all the way down to her crotch as her large breasts popped out.  Albert then pulled out a knife and began to slice various parts of the catsuit that enveloped the woman’s legs.  He made incisions again and again liked a skilled surgeon.  By the time he was done, the woman’s legs were bare from the hips down except for some around her ankles and the boots on her feet.
    “YOU . . . what?” Sydney gasped as she went from anger to total shock.  The woman saw Jill Valentine in a purple battle suit, Claire Redfield in a red one, Ada Wong in a red suit, and her close friend, Abbey Chase in a green battle suit.  The four women quietly entered the room.  Their battle suits were unzipped to reveal the small machine above their chests that released the P30 into their bloodstream.
    Albert Wesker said nothing as he pulled out a remote from his pocket.  He pressed one button and a long padded mattress appeared below Sydney.  The man began to disrobe and then laid down on the mattress beneath Sydney.  His cock was standing straight up as he admired the woman’s sexy body.  “Bring her,” Albert spoke.  Abbey Chase gripped the Sydney’s right arm while Jill Valentine grabbed the left one.  Ada grabbed the woman’s left leg and Claire grabbed the right one.  All four women moved Sydney’s pussy over Albert’s engorged dick.
    The four women lowered Sydney as she protested.  However, she was unable stop them as Albert’s dick pushed aside her pussy lips.  “NOOOO!” Sydney screamed as Albert’s dick pushed deep into her, a few centimeters at a time.  Soon, the woman felt the man’s hands on the sides of her buttocks, forcing her to bounce up and down on his manhood.
    “I told you that you had an ultra sexy body when we first met.  Now, I will enjoy it for the rest of your life,” Albert laughed as he sped up the pace.  The man thrust his dick further and further into the brunette for several more minutes.  His sperm began to dribble out of his dick and coat the walls of her pussy.  Some of it would dribble out of her pussy.  He didn’t climax, but the thought of the man’s sperm inside her made Sydney nauseous.  Worse yet, she couldn’t stop it as she was pushed closer and closer to an orgasm.
    The brunette gritted her teeth and tried to delay it.  She felt the tingling in her soul as her body got hotter and hotter.  She could feel the orgasm building inside her.  Sydney Savage used every last ounce of energy in an attempt to stop it.  But she couldn’t.  The orgasm tore through her like a runaway train.  Her body shook and tits bounced.  The woman’s back arched as she thrashed her long wet hair all about.  Spit dripped out from the sides of her mouth as tears streamed from her eyes.  Sweat poured out of her body as the violent climax caused her pussy to clamp down on Albert Wesker’s dick and forced him to climax.  The hot gush of sperm sent Sydney’s body into another violent climax even before the first climax subsided.
    The four women slowly cut all the ropes holding Sydney up.  Once they were done, they allowed the exhausted brunette to fall on top of Albert, who was still gripping the woman’s hips while thrusting in and out of the woman’s pussy.  The woman drooled all over the man’s chest as he released the woman’s hips and brushed the hair from her face.  “We’re not done yet.  You should have never struck me.  If you hadn’t, I would allowed you to join the others.  But since you did, I have plans for you,” the man spoke as he looked into the woman’s exhausted eyes.
    Sydney groaned miserably as Abbey Chase took a fistful of her hair and yanked her head back.  The blonde then showed Sydney a long needle.  The brunette’s eyes grew wide as she woke from her stupor, but it was too late.  Abbey jammed the needle into the brunette’s right breast and emptied the green liquid inside the needle into Sydney’s breast.  Jill Valentine then handed Abbey another needle and Abbey quickly emptied the contents into Sydney’s left breast.  Claire then handed Abbey another needle as Albert stopped thrusting.  Ada then parted Abbey’s pussy lips as Abbey injected the left side of Sydney’s pussy.  Claire then handed Abbey another needle so Abbey injected the contents into the right side.  Ada then backed up as Abbey released Sydney, who immediately fell on top of Albert Wesker again.  The brunette’s breathing was incredibly labored as she felt her body heat up.
    “Let me explain a few things to you.  The P30 is an impressive drug.  It keeps these four women obedient and loyal to me.  It has to constantly administered to them however.  That’s why they each have a regulator on their chest.  It constantly injects them with the drug.  When it runs low, it warns me and I can refill it.  I’ve made one for you too.  However, it won’t administer the P30.  It will inject you with the same green liquid that is flowing through your bloodstream as we speak.  I’ll also put one above your crotch too.  The drug will make you constantly horny and you’ll beg me to fuck you.  Best of all, I added a special ingredient to this latest batch.  I’ve added my own sperm to it.  That means you won’t be able climax unless I shot a load into you,” Albert laughed as he gripped the woman’s face and caressed her cheeks.
    “You monster . . . I will never beg . . . ohhhh!  My body . . . it’s on fire!” Sydney groaned loudly as sweat gushed out of every pore on her body.
    “Can I leave now, sir?” a male voice spoke.
    “Leon . . .” Sydney panted as she looked up and saw Leon Kennedy standing over Albert Wesker.
    “Oh yes.  The P30 works on men as well as women.  In fact, Leon receives a steady dose of P30.  He’s the one who released me and helped me kill Agent Smith.  He’ll return to base and keep track of Sheva Alomar and Chris Redfield.  Those two have been snooping around my operations.  Might be time to add a new member to my ever-growing team,” Albert smiled.
    “Will these bitches satisfy you, sir?”
    “They will.  Especially Sydney,” Albert laughed as he thrust into Sydney for effect.  The man stopped after the thrust, but he could see the change of expression in Sydney’s face.  He had accomplished what he wanted.
    “OH SHIT!!  MY BODY!!  SO HOT!!  SO HORNY!!” Sydney Savage screamed as she found herself thrusting her hips, forcing Albert’s dick to fuck her.  The woman no longer found it disgusting to fuck Albert.  Instead, she wanted his dick to fuck her.
    “Pull her off,” Albert ordered as the four women grabbed Sydney and began to drag her off of the man.  Sydney Savage had other ideas however.  The woman pressed her legs against Albert and tried to wrap her arms around him.  The four women pried her arms away as Sydney struggled furiously against them.  She even tried to bite them.  “Stop that, Sydney,” Albert ordered.
    “But . . .” Sydney whined.
    “Release Sydney,” Albert spoke as he saw the relief in the brunette’s eyes.
    “Should I leave, sir?” Leoh asked.
    “Abbey.  Give Sydney Savage her two regulators that will administer the drug to her,” Albert spoke as Abbey stood next to Sydney and held out both hands. 
    Sydney Savage saw the regulators, one in each hand.  The woman shook her head as tears poured down her face.  “Nooo!  I only need to climax once!  I don’t want to be your slave forever!” Sydney sobbed.
    “Very well then.  Ladies, pull her off.  And Leon take her, restrain her, and get rid of her.  Only loyal slaves can stay with me.  Leon, keep her in the subway car, where other people can see her,” Albert ordered as the remaining three women grabbed Sydney’s body.
    “Yes sir,” Leon spoke as he moved toward Sydney.
    “That’s right Sydney.  People will be able to see you and to fuck you even though you will never climax!  All those cocks and not an orgasm to show for them.  I’m sure you still remember the subway train.  I’m sure you remember the times that you climaxed in the train and even on the subway platform.  Just think about that day again except this time, you’ll never climax.  Just countless hours of frustration that leads to days, weeks, months, and every second of your existence.  All that fucking and never an orgasm,” Albert jeered.
    “Oh god no,” Sydney stammered as she remembered everything that happened to her on the subway train.  Tears flowed profusely from her eyes as she imagined herself taking countless dicks without any hope of ever climaxing.  There was the alternative where she would spend the rest of her life as Albert Wesker’s slave.  Neither option was what she wanted in her life.
    “Ladies!  Pull her off!” Albert spoke as the women pulled started to pull Sydney away from him.
    “NOOOOOO!!!  I’LL DO IT!!  I’LL DO IT!!” Sydney screamed as she felt his cock sliding out of her pussy.  Albert signaled the woman to stop.  The brunette took the regulators from Abbey, one at a time.  She then placed one above her breasts and placed the other above her crotch.  She could feel few pricks as the regulators secured themselves to her body.  The woman sobbed as she slowly lowered her face toward Albert.  “I belong to you, sir.  I’ll do whatever you want for as long as you want.  Do whatever you want with me,” Sydney spoke softly as she resigned to her fate.
    “You’re my loyal slave now.  In honor of your servitude, I will call this drug the S4D, short for the Sydney Savage Sex Slave Drug.  You like that?  Of course you do especially since it’s the drug that will ensure your servitude to me,” the man spoke softly as he caressed her face.
    “Yes master,” Sydney replied as Albert kissed her and wrapped his hands around her body.  A few quick thrusts sent Sydney over the edge as she screamed inside Albert’s mouth.  The Danger Girl was defeated and surrendered to the pleasures that the drug and Albert Wesker had given her.


*****

Weeks Later


    Leon Kennedy strolled into Albert Wesker’s dimly lit office deep within the Umbrella’s underground base.  The man could see Albert seated behind his desk.  Albert Wesker’s desk was the only well lit place in the entire room.  When Leon walked up to the front of the desk, he could see Jill Valentine and Abbey Chase kneeling between Albert’s spread legs, servicing his manhood.  He could also see two shadowy figures standing behind the luxurious black leather armchair.  Their hands were busy massaging the man’s shoulders.  Leon figured it was Claire Redfield and Ada Wong.  The man didn’t say anything as he placed the manilla folder that he was carrying onto the table.
    “Bring it to me,” Albert Wesker ordered as he raised his right hand and tapped one of the hands on his right shoulder.  Claire Redfield still dressed in red battle suit stepped forward and took the folder before handing it to Albert and disappearing back into the darkness.
    “Chris Redfield is asking questions,” Leon uttered.
    “What kind of questions?” Albert asked as he began to go through the contents of the folder.
    “He wants to know what happened to the failed mission that his sister was on.”
    “What did you tell him?”
    “The same information that was in my report.”
    “Really?”
    “Yes sir.  I told him that Claire led Ada and Sydney without authorization and that we have no idea of their whereabouts.”
    “Did they buy it?”
    “Only Chris isn’t buying it.  There will be no further investigations.  Chris may go rogue and try to find his sister.”
    “Don’t stop him, but do tell me what he’s up to,” Albert spoke as he clapped his hands.
    Leon Kennedy saw a quick glimmer of light in the far corner of the room.  When the light faded, he could hear the clicking of heels.  He also saw two handles appear on the top of Albert’s desk.  Then he saw Sydney Savage still clad in a tight black catsuit enter the light and standing before Albert.  Leon could see that her lips were fuller and she wore gaudy makeup.  Her fingernails were much longer as were her eyelashes.  The woman slowly turned her back to Leon.  That’s when he saw the modification that Albert made in her suit.  There was no a zipper that started from the bottom of her spine and ran all the way to the front of her crotch.  The man heard a loud and long zip before Sydney turned around to face him again. Leon couldn’t help but lick his lips as he saw the woman’s large breasts sticking out of the unzipped catsuit.  Sydney didn’t say a word as she unzipped the back.  The woman then leaned forward while her hands reached behind
and unzipped the lower zipper.  Sydney then spread her legs as she leaned forward.  The woman then gripped the handles.  “Hubba hubba,” Leon stammered as he felt his pants getting tight.
    “Fuck my worthless cunt.  It’s so hot and moist.  I’m practically drooling at the mere thought of your wonderful cock deep inside me, fucking me like a piece of fuck meat,” Sydney spoke in high-pitched girly voice as she wiggled her ass seductively.
    “She hates talking like this, but she has to.  If she doesn’t, I don’t fuck her ever again,” Albert spoke as he rose from his seat.
    “Slut,” Jill Valentine and Abbey Chase spoke in unison as they both stood up.  That’s when Leon noticed that their suits were unzipped and their sperm-covered breasts were hanging out.

    “Yes . . . I’m a slut!” Sydney shrieked.
    “What else are you?” Albert asked.
    “I am your obedient slave.  My lips are perfect for sucking your glorious cock while the rest of my body is perfect for your hammering cock,” Sydney replied.
    Albert Wesker smiled as Jill and Abbey positioned his dick in front of Sydney’s dripping pussy.  The man nodded as the two women parted Sydney’s pussy lips.  Albert gripped her hips and rammed his dick into her cunt.  Sydney yelped as the man slid his hands up her body and gripped her tits.  He then started hammering into her.
    “Yes master!  Fuck my cunt!  Fuck it!  This slave needs to be fucked!  Fuck me, master!  Fuck me long and hard!  Make me scream!”
    “As you wish, you filthy slut!” Albert growled as he gripped her tits harder and increased the force of his thrusts.
    “FUCK ME, MASTER!! FUCK ME HARD!!  FUCK YOUR FILTHY SLAVE!!  FUCK ME LONG AND HARD!!  MAKE ME SCREAM!!  OH!!  I LOVE IT!!  I LOVE YOUR COCK!!  I CAN FEEL EVERY INCH OF IT!!  RAM IT DEEPER INSIDE ME!!  I NEED TO BE FUCKED ALL THE TIME!!  I WANT TO BE COVERED IN YOUR CUM, NIGHT AND DAY!!” Sydney screamed as loud as she could as she met every one of Albert’s thrusts.
    All four enslaved women, Ada Wong, Jill Valentine, Claire Redfield and Abbey Chase watched and wished that Albert Wesker was fucking them.  The enslaved Leon Kennedy watched and wished that he could fuck Sydney Savage.  As all five watched the pair, Sydney grew more and more desperate in her attempts to get Albert to shoot his load inside her pussy.  The woman screamed louder and louder and begged more and more while Albert Wesker willed himself from climaxing.  The man had trained himself quite well with his army of enslaved women.
    “PLEASE MASTER!!  FUCK ME HARDER!!  FUCK YOUR WORTHLESS WHORE HARDER AND FASTER!!  RAM YOUR HARD DICK DEEPER INTO MY WORTHLESS CUNT!!  YOUR SLUT NEEDS YOUR COCK!!  YOUR SLAVE NEEDS TO CUM!!” Sydney screamed.
    Sydney Savage’s words were music to Albert Wesker’s ears.  He loved the fact that the woman would humiliated herself just climax.  Thus, the man held out as long as he could.  By the half hour mark, he decided it was time to humiliate the woman even more.  “You hate me, don’t you?” he asked.
    “NOOO!!  NEVER!!  I LOVE YOU!!” Sydney yelled.
    “No.  You’re only saying that because you want to cum and that you need me to do so.  If you didn’t, you would never allow yourself to be treated in this manner,” the man spoke calmly.
    “NOOO!!!  I SERVE YOU!!  I SERVE YOU, MY MASTER!!” Sydney sobbed, realizing that the man may not let her climax.
    “Really?”
    “YES MASTER!!  YOU HAVE DESTROYED ME!!  I AM NOTHING!!  I BELONG TO YOU!!  I AM NOTHING MORE THAN YOUR PROPERTY!!  AND I NEED YOUR CUM TO LIVE!!”
    “And so you shall have it,” Albert smiled as he hammered into the woman for several more minutes before a hot blast of jizz exploded from his dick.  The second it hit Sydney’s pussy, the brunette violently climaxed.  Her body shook violently for several seconds as she wailed like a banshee.  Then her eyes rolled back as she fell on top of the table.  Her own saliva dripped from the sides of her mouth while her body continued to quiver.
    “Master,” Abbey, Jill, Ada, and Claire all spoke in unison as they all dropped to their knees as Albert Wesker pulled out of Sydney’s pussy.  All four of them began to lick the man’s dick while he adjusted his sunglasses.
    “Return to base, Leon.  Keep an eye on Sheva and Chris.  Contact me if they get too close.  If they do, I’ll have to set up a trap for them.  No need to test the T-virus anymore when P30 and S4D are so successful,” Albert smiled as Leon nodded and left the room.  The man then pressed a button on his watch.  He could hear the two machines whir to life as they pumped more drugs into Sydney Savage’s ravaged body.  Albert wanted the woman completely horny when she woke up.  Like he said before, he had some very interesting and carnal ideas for her sexy body; a body that he would enjoy over and over again.


The End