Resident Evil: Code Veronica

Resident Evil: Code Veronica - Infected

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Notes: I know I said I was going to start on my Silent Hill trilogy, but I was going through some Resident Evil hentai and found a pic that just got my mind working. I’ll post the pic on my site. This takes place if Chris got infected with the T-Virus during the game. This does not follow the games storyline. After writing it I realized that the storyline is completely different just to warn you incase you don’t want to read about a different storyline. Hope you enjoy the story!

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Chris Redfield ran through the corridors of the Antarctic facility. When he opened a steel door at the end of the hall a zombie grabbed him. The zombie bit deeply into Chris’ forearm. Blood flowed from the wound as Chris pushed the zombie away. He pulled the shotgun that was hanging from his side up, and blasted the zombie, throwing large chunks of bloody meat against the wall. Chris groaned at the stinging in his arm, but continued to search for his sister.

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Chris finally found his sister’s body stuck to the back of a stairwell by a strange yellow membrane. Chris took his knife from its holster on his shoulder and cut the membrane away. He took his sister’s limp body into his arms and headed towards a room where she could rest. He laid his sister down in a bed inside a dusty barracks. He checked his sister’s pulse and found it steady and normal. He breathed a sigh of relief; glad his sister wasn’t infected by one of Umbrella’s disgusting viruses.

Chris scratched at the bite mark on his arm. The wound and the area around it had turned a pale, gray color. Chris was also sweating heavily, which was unusual for the freezing temperature around him. Chris heard his sister begin to awaken and forgot all about his troubles for a moment.

“Chris! I finally found you.” Said Claire as she rubbed her sore arm muscles.

“Yeah, but we should try to get out of here quickly.” Said Chris noticing that his lips were chapped and that his mouth felt incredibly dry.

Claire smiled as she walked to her brother’s side. Chris looked down at his arm and saw that his entire arm was discolored. He hid his arm behind his back so Claire couldn’t see it. Claire led the way out of the room. As Claire walked past him, Chris sniffed the air. He could easily smell his sister’s warm body. He felt a hunger deep inside his stomach, but tried to ignore it as he followed after Claire. As he looked at his sister’s back he felt the hunger grow stronger, drool dripping from the corners of his mouth.

Claire looked back to Chris to see if he was keeping up, and was surprised to find the hungry look in his eyes. Chris’ entire body had taken on a light gray shade, his eyes bloodshot, and drool dripped down his chin.

“Chris, What’s wrong?” Claire asked putting her arm to her side to discover she was unarmed.

Not that she would have been able to shoot her brother even if she had a gun. Claire would have just run away and hope to not run into him again. Chris began shuffling towards her, moving on less sturdy legs than moments before.

“Chris, stop!” screamed Claire in alarm, as she backed away from her brother.

“So hungry.” Chris groaned as he grasped his sister’s shoulders.

Claire froze in panic when Chris kissed her hard on the mouth, pushing his tongue into her mouth and down her throat, tasting her, and trying to sate his hunger. Chris pulled his sister’s body close as he continued to suck on her mouth. Claire was unable to pull away; Chris was much stronger than her. Chris continued to kiss his sister’s moist mouth, as he ran his hands down her back. He squeezed Claire’s firm ass, digging his fingers into her flesh. Chris moved away from his sister’s lips and kissed down her neck. He bit her neck lightly drawing a small drop of blood to roll down the pale flesh. Chris licked the trail of blood back to her wound and sucked at the wound, drinking his sister’s warm blood. Claire felt a glowing heat overtake her body as Chris drank her blood. She moaned deeply at the feeling, her pussy growing moist.

Claire realized that the T-Virus could be contaminating her. That brought back her fear and the pleasure faded away. Chris could smell the wetness between his sister’s legs and threw Claire to the floor. He tore Claire’s shorts away and lowered his face to his sister’s wet snatch. He extended his pinkish, gray tongue and ran it up and down Claire’s labia. Claire groaned in revulsion at the pleasurable feeling. Chris lapped up the juices flowing from his sister’s cunt, feeding his insatiable hunger. He thrust his tongue farther into his sister sucking at her labia, trying to drink every last drop of her cum.

Chris rose to his knees, licking the juices from his lips. Chris pulled his jeans down to his knees and pressed his erect cock into his sister’s pussy. Claire screamed in pain as her brother’s cock tore into her. Chris slammed his cock into his sister harder and harder. Chris released an inhuman scream as he shot his load into his sister. When he pulled out more cum shot onto her stomach.

“Itchy. Hungry.” Said Chris slowly, staring at his sister.

The door to the barracks was pulled open. After a gasp, machine gun fire rang out and tore into Chris’ body. Chris fell to his stomach, blood pooled on the ground under him. Steve Burnside walked over to Claire and helped her up.

“Claire, Are you alright?” asked Steve in concern.

“I will be, when we get out of here.” Said Claire, pulling her clothing back on.

“I was looking for you to tell you I found a working plane. We should get out of here!” said Steve, grabbing Claire’s arm and pulling her along.

Claire and Steve found a hanger that had a fueled jet inside. They climbed inside and headed back home.

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A few weeks later, Claire and Steve had moved into an apartment together. They shared a growing romance, which grew stronger everyday.

Claire and Steve lay in bed kissing passionately. Steve squeezed Claire’s breasts and sucked at the flesh of her neck. Steve moved downward and sucked on Claire’s breasts, pulling at her nipples lightly with his teeth. Claire moaned in pleasure and pulled Steve’s lips back to her own. Claire moved on top of Steve and drove his cock into her cunt. Claire bounced quickly on Steve’s lap, driving his cock farther into her pussy, slapping their skin together. Claire screamed loudly as a climax overtook her, her cunt squeezing Steve’s cock. Steve then had a climax of his own shooting his semen deep into Claire’s stomach.

Claire rolled off of Steve and began to go to sleep. She winced in irritation and scratched a large, gray swelling on her arm.

The End

End Notes: Well, now that this story is finished I’ll begin to work on my Silent Hill trilogy. Hope you enjoyed the story!