Resident Evil 2: The Diner

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Notes: Hi! This story is just for a quick idea I had. I know it is extremely short, but I’ll have longer ones soon. After this I’m going to begin on a trilogy of stories based on Silent Hill. I’ve also added a lot to my website since last time, incase anyone wants to check it out. Hope you enjoy the story!

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Claire Redfield raced into Raccoon City on her motorcycle. She parked outside a diner and slowly removed her helmet. She put the helmet down on her bike and wiped a strand of stray hair from her eyes.

“I’m finally here.” Claire said to herself as she climbed off her bike and headed for the entrance of the diner.

Claire pulled open the door and walked inside. The interior of the diner was quiet as Claire walked across the floor, looking to see if anyone was around.

“Is anyone here?” Claire asked as she reached the end of the bar.

Claire looked around the corner and saw a man devouring a woman’s body. The man’s skin was gray and peeling, blood was staining his clothing. The woman’s neck had a large hole in the side, blood pooling on the floor beneath her. Claire gasped at the horrific site and began to back away. The zombie rose from the ground and walked after her, moving on shaky legs.

“S…Stay back! I’m sorry I bothered you. I’ll leave you alone.” Claire muttered as she continued to back away from the undead man.

Claire gasped again when her back hit a wall of the diner. The zombie took the opportunity of Claire’s short distraction to pounce on her. Claire tried to get away, but the zombie’s bony grip was too strong.

The zombie pulled Claire to the floor and tore her vest and shirt away from her pale neck. The zombie lowered its face to Claire’s neck and bit into it, drawing large amounts of blood that covered the floor and the zombie’s dry, crusty face. The zombie continued to lick at the flowing wound until no more blood came from it. The undead man moaned as it tore Claire’s shirt the rest of the way off her body.

Claire moaned at the burning pain in her neck. The loss of blood made her weak and she could barely struggle against the undead monster on top of her. The zombie squeezed Claire’s right breast as it ran its discolored tongue over her left one. Claire moaned weakly as her vision became fuzzy from loss of blood.

The zombie continued to squeeze Claire’s breasts and pull on her nipples as drool, mixed with blood, flowed from its mouth. It grew bored of Claire’s breasts and tugged on the waistband of her shorts. It pulled the last piece of clothing from Claire’s body, leaving her shorts and panties around her ankles.

The undead creature pressed its bony index finger into Claire’s pink cunt. It pumped the finger in and out until the digit was covered in honey. It brought the finger to its mouth and licked the juice from it. The zombie reached to its own waist and pulled its belt off, causing its pants to drop. It pressed its gray, erect cock against Claire’s labia, smearing rancid, green cum over her pussy.

Claire screamed in pain as the cum burned her skin like acid. The zombie ignored Claire’s screams of pain as it grabbed her hips and pushed its cock into her. It pumped faster and faster slapping its dry skin against Claire’s smooth. The zombie’s drool began to pool on Claire’s stomach as it continued to thrust into her, digging its nails into her hips. The zombie brought its face close to Claire’s neck and licked at her dry wound.

The zombie released a loud moan as it climaxed, spilling its burning, infectious cream into Claire’s womb. The zombie opened its jaws wide to inflict a killing bite into Claire’s neck, when a loud shot rang out. The zombie grew silent in mid-moan and fell backwards, blood rushing from the hole in its skull. Claire turned her head to the now open back door. A police officer stood there, smoking gun in hand. He bent over and helped Claire to her feet, letting Claire put her clothing back on.

“My name is Leon Kennedy. We better get to the police station. It will be a lot safer.” Said Leon reaching out his hand to Claire.

Claire took it and leaned against Leon’s side unable to stay balanced.

“I’m Claire, Claire Redfield.” Said Claire as she leaned heavily against Leon.

“Pleased to meet you. I can get you some medical attention when we reach the station. Don’t worry, everything should be alright from there.” Said Leon trying to sound reassuring.

Claire nodded her head hoping Leon was right and that they could escape from the city.

The End

End Notes: T may do more on Resident Evil 2 in the future, but I don’t know, I have other projects to work on. Hope you enjoyed the story!