Parasite Eve: The Chapel

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Notes: Hi! I know the next story I said I was going to write was a Silent Hill fic, twice now, but it will take a little more time before it is done. I just remembered that someone said my previous Parasite Eve fic would have been better if the scene between Aya and Number 9 had been longer, so I came up with this fic to remedy that. I believe it was Bastard who said that, so thanks for the idea. Hope you enjoy the story!

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Aya Brea moved through the desolate Akropolis Tower, hunting down the many NMCs within the building. She had split up with her fellow M.I.S.T. hunter Rupert to search for any survivors. Aya had reached the other side of the building that split into a large gate and a chapel. Before Aya could ponder which one out check out first, she heard loud gunshots from inside the chapel. She quickly ran to the large, wooden doors and pushed them open. Aya’s partner Rupert lay on the ground, clutching his blood-soaked chest. A large man wearing a black coat stood over Rupert’s body holding a large machete.

“Aya, watch out!” screamed Rupert before Number 9 brought the machete down, severing Rupert’s head from his neck.

“Rupert!” Aya screamed as she watched her partner die.

Aya rubbed her stinging eyes with the back of her hand. She glared at Number 9 as she raised her pistol. Number 9 laughed at Aya as she fired an entire clip of bullets into his chest. Number 9 moved steadily forward, continuing to laugh at Aya’s attempts to stop him. Number 9 slashed out with his knife, cutting deeply into Aya’s right arm causing her to drop her gun. Aya already felt her mitochondria begin to heal her wound when she raised one arm charging bright flames around her outstretched hand. She released the bolt of fire, which slammed into Number 9’s chest. Number 9 screamed in agony as his jacket turned to ash and his skin bubbled with blisters. Number 9 dropped his knife to pat the flames out with both hands.

“You’re stronger than I thought.” Number 9 hissed through his breathing mask.

“I’m going to kill you for what you did to Rupert!” screamed Aya as she rubbed her freshly healed arm.

“You can’t defeat me. Don’t be a fool!” Number 9 said as he crouched into a running position.

Number 9 quickly charged at Aya, knocking her to the ground. 9 reached down and held Aya’s wrists above her head with one hand. He used his other hand to remove the mask from his face. Aya gagged at the sight of Number 9’s face and tried to pull away. Number 9 reached down and pressed his lips against Aya’s. He pushed his tongue into Aya’s mouth, releasing his mitochondria into Aya’s system. Aya began to feel as if she had been poisoned, a great heat in her stomach that seemed to slowly be spreading throughout her body. She blushed slightly as she felt her pussy burn with lust. Number 9 smiled before putting his mask back to his mouth. He reached down and pulled the clothing from Aya’s body, leaving her body exposed the warm air. He ran his gloved hands over Aya’s breasts, feeling her hard nipples press into his palm through the glove. He pinched her nipples and pulled at them causing Aya to moan slightly. 9 looked down at Aya’s face and saw the dazed expression she wore.

Aya breathed deeply feeling as if she was being burned from the inside. She tried to summon her mitochondria to aid her, but they were too occupied fighting Number 9’s mitochondria to have any extra energy. Number 9 ran his fingers down Aya’s smooth stomach until they reached her blonde haired snatch. He ran his fingers over the lips of her pussy. He pressed his fingers into her hole and felt the moisture gather on them through his gloves. Number 9 thrust his fingers in and out of her pussy, letting out loud, wet squishing noises that echoed across the room.

Number 9 brought his hand to his mouth and licked the juices from his fingers. He groaned as he felt Aya’s mitochondria being absorbed by his body through her cunt juices. He pulled his fingers from his mouth and used them to hold Aya’s pussy lips apart. He pulled his mask off with his other hand and lowered his face to her pussy. He licked up the entire length with his tongue taking her sticky juices into his mouth. He pressed his tongue deep into her cunt, drinking her warm pussy fluids. He sucked harder on her pussy, trying to drink every last drop of her sweet juice. Number 9 felt his wounds heal as he absorbed Aya’s mitochondria.

9 stood up and removed his scorched pants, releasing his erect cock. He pressed the tip of his pole through Aya’s cunt lips, and into her dripping snatch. He let out a hiss through clenched lips as he felt Aya’s pussy squeeze his cock. He thrust himself deep into Aya and pulled himself out almost all the way before thrusting in again. Number 9 pushed himself in and out of Aya faster and faster. Aya released a loud moan as she orgasmed. Aya’s juices splashed out against Number 9’s cock and legs. Number 9 could feel the energy in Aya’s cum. The feeling of the energy caused Number 9 to roar as he shot his load deep into Aya’s womb.

Number 9 pulled away from Aya, breathing heavily. He pulled his burnt clothing back onto his large frame. He laughed as he saw that Aya’s mitochondria were failing to fight his. He stopped laughing as he felt the air grow hot around him.

“What the fuck?” Number 9 said as his entire body burst into flames.

9 looked down and saw Aya’s glowing eyes glaring at him. He was then lifted into the air and tossed like a giant fireball through the wall of the chapel into the waterway across the path. Aya rose to her feet as she felt the last of Number 9’s mitochondria die in her body. She pulled her torn clothes back on and slapped a fresh clip into her pistol.

She looked down at Rupert’s body for a moment before walking out the door. With a look of determination, Aya walked towards then rooftop to exterminate the last of the NMCs and return home.

The End

End Notes: I may do more Parasite Eve soon, but I still have my Silent Hill story to work on. Hope you enjoyed the story!