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The rookie cop watched the 7 foot tall mutant as it unbuckled the large belt of its trench coat in a hurry. Leon gulped at the bio-weapons sheer size, was this really a good idea? He still needed to find Umbrella's underground lab and find out what that FBI agent was doing in Raccoon city but how could he resist. After being pent up for weeks from his last relationship that had ended just two days ago. Not to mention the sheer size of the bio weapon… He sat against the wall on the floor of the operations room with his lower half exposed.
Leon almost choked whenever he saw the length, it had at least the girth of his thigh. His soul nearly left his body, two of them? He felt his labia pulse erratically at the thought of trying to take such a size. “Wait hey, how about some preparation huh big guy?” Leon reasoned, putting a hand out in a gesture to stop. Mr.X paused for a second as if it was actually processing what the man had said. The mutant grunted, his big hand reaching towards Leon's labia.
The brown haired man inhaled sharply as its large gray finger drove between his inner lips reaching immediately for his clit. Leon’s discharge coated the finger, a better lubricant than something as thin as spit. Mr.X’s skin was…an interesting texture, bumpy and calloused, an entirely different feeling. “ Ah… ” He sighed as the digit rubbed capriciously against his blit. Leons inner lips twitched, the muscle spasmed around the mutant's finger.
Just Mr.X’s finger felt heavy, a groan poured from Leon at the thought of the real thing. His back arched, already feeling close. Inconsistent yet harsh, what a cruel rhythm to come to. Unfortunately Mr.X pulled away. A low whine arose from Leon, “ no..come back..” the man murmured, close.
Another grunt came from the bioweapon as if reassuring the man he wasn't going anywhere. Maybe the rookie policeman was going crazy? Either way it didn't matter, the now thoroughly lubricated finger pushed its way past Leons fluttering sphincter. The shorter inhaled briefly, his vaginal cavity clenching empty in delight.
Leon finally exhaled, soft pants coming from the man already. Mr.X’s knuckle was pressed flat against his lower perineum. His eyebrows scrunched together in a momentary confusion. The mutant had not moved an inch. Leon noticed that it was looking straight at Leon like a dog begging at its owner's dinner table. Was it asking for consent?
The brown haired man huffed in surprise, locking eyes with the bioweapon. “Yeah, keep going- I want to take you,” Leon felt his face warm at his lewd words. Was he really talking to a mutated being like that? Leon wasn't even sure if it was human. An acknowledging grunt was sent toward Leons way, before Leon could say anything else he was cut off by the stern circular motions set in place by Mr. X.
Whimpers came from the smaller man, a delicious stretch split into the rookie cop. Each finger of the tyrant felt like a dick of its own. The two fingers would occasionally dip forward to indulge Leon. “ Mmm mnfn more ” Leon mumbled in a scrambled delight, his hips trying to fuck himself back down on the thick digits. The tyrant didn't stop Leon, in fact it continued stretching out the muscle as if Leon's desperate movements were nothing. Leon yelped at the sudden entrance of a third finger, a muddy cry of pleasure and pain. The muscle pulled at each thrust and stern tug.
“ Ohh , Please..mmgn I want it..” The young man moaned in desire, surely three fingers was enough already? Unless Mr.X was going to use both of his dicks at the same time… surely Leon would die if that happened. Well, would he? The thought entranced him, sure he had a city to save but the idea of such an unusual death allured him. The only kind that’d be pleasurable from start to finish. The bioweapon seemed to hear the brown haired man's demands.
A sigh of relief left Leon, the digits sliding thickly out of him. His empty walls clenching wildly, a second was already too long. Oh how he wished to be filled. Leon licked his chapped lips, unconsciously panting had caused some drool to spill from the corner of his mouth. The rookie cop felt a shiver run down his spine. Mr.X’s big hands wrapped around Leons back.
A spark of panic set through the 5’11 man as he was lifted off the ground. What is it doing?? He thought to himself. Nothing but a yelp came from Leons mouth.
His question was quickly answered as he was flipped onto his stomach. Leon tried to move his arms into a more comfortable position but the action was proven fruitless. The side of his pretty face was pressed into the dirty carpet of the Raccoon City police station. A low groan elicited from him at such manhandling. He was reduced from the top graduate from his academy to a mere object of pleasure to a mutant on the floor.
The palm of Mr.X was consistent with its pressure on the back of his head. He felt a heavy presence press behind him. One of the mutants' hands grabbed Leons ass cheeks, prying them apart. Leon was starting to feel a bit light headed from the weight on his head, his senses heightened. A delighted gasp left the man, from what he assumed to be one of the tyrant's tips pressing into his entrance. “Shit..” His moan was muffled partially by the carpet.
Leon could hardly breathe as the length pushed inside of him. He felt each vein and celled bump prod his velvet insides. A pleasured or maybe even frustrated groan came from the humanoid bioweapon. Despite all of the prep time, 3 fingers was still not enough to entirely loosen Leon's hole. Leons sphincter muscle contracted and pulled as Mr.X slid in more and more, eating up every inch of the mutant's erect length.
A mix of pained and pleasured whimpers spilled from the man uncontrollably, Leon couldn't decide if the stretch was a more pleasing or painful sensation. Either way he was all for it. The bioweapons hand slid off of Leon’s head. Instead, they both traveled to Leon’s delicious waist, holding it captive. Without warning, it pulled back for the first time. It slowly pushed its length into Leon. A gasp of surprise fell from Leons lips, his labia pulsing wildly in arousal. He didn't think he’d ever get used to the texture.
The mutant thrusted back and forth in its own inhumane pace, using Leon like he was nothing but a feeble sex toy. “Nngmnfnnggh ah mm w ai t, ughh,.” His words were spattered almost incomprehensibly. Leon felt like he had been fucked raw and the bioweapon had just started. Every twinge of regret coming to mind was quickly blown away with each delectable thrust.
He was already so close…so close. Leon decided to take his throbbing blit into his own hands. Quite literally. The brown haired man moved his muscled arm in a struggle, the rough rocking accompanied by each thrust into his ass made it difficult to get to where he needed. “ FUCK ” Leon cried out, Mr.X had suddenly hit his g-spot right on. His back bowed immediately. Jumbled moans were fucked out of him, his fingers rubbing on his clit. Such toe curling pleasure was partially stopped when his arm was suddenly pried off.
His attempts in getting his arm out of X’s grasp were futile. He yelped in surprise. A grunt from X came in response. Leon’s arm was then pinned behind his back as if it was punishing Leon. “No…wait… ah.mmgngghhh ugufgg wait .. I’ll be good, please please please,” The rookie cop begged in desperation, he wanted to come. He needed to come. Mr.X showed no response this time, physical or emotional.
The mutant remained perpetual in its grip on leons hips. Oh there was definitely gonna be bruises in the morning, Leon had a strong feeling. If he would even make it by then. His moans and whimpers had diminished, pleasure taking over any will to emit any noise. The man panted in harsh breaths, barely processing the continuous stimulation at this point.
Leon’s eyes suddenly shot wide open at the unexpected stop. Mr.X groaned, stilling inside of Leon. Leons walls clenched at the thick feeling of the bioweapons cum. The girthy length pulled out of him in its now limp state. What felt like a good glob of cum spilled from his ass. Leons spine had a shiver run from his nape to his pelvis.
He couldn’t tell if the liquid leaking from his ass was lewd enough whether it icked him or just turned him on even more. His loosened rim twitched wildly. The rookie cop’s exhale showed signs of fatigue. Was it over? No…Leon recalled the large mutant having two. “ Oh god..” His memory was confirmed.
The other member was pushed into his used hole, better adjusted in terms of size but the bumps and ridges were completely different. It was the one on top. Leon could tell because he could feel the limp lower dick rub against his labia, the contact was delicious. It offered some relief yet at the same time it only pushed him closer to the edge.
Leon decided to try to his tired arms to prop himself up again, the dirt and dried blood on the floor was not exactly an ideal taste nor look on his cheeks he imagined. His attempt was nearly caved whenever the bioweapon thrusted completely into Leon, base to cheeks. This time Mr.X did not push him against the floor with his ass up. Infact it was maybe even encouraged. “Woah- AUH -” A loud mixture of a moan and yelp escaped the man.
He wasn’t exactly the most flexible but due to some moves he had to learn at the police academy so he could finish the obstacle courses faster than his peers he was more flexible than others. Especially in his back and lower body. How handy such flexibility became. Mr.X twisted Leon’s body onto his side with its dick still inside of him. Leons right leg was almost flat against the mutants torso. His left leg was on the floor slightly bent.
The mutants second girth dropped heavy against Leons left inner thigh. It’s sticky substance that it had secreted earlier was now crusted over its foreskin. The limp member rutted against him as it began to pull out and push back in at the new awkward angle. Crude moans trembled from the man as the cycle of push and pull began again. Leon’s upper body rocked forward at every thrust, his left arm underneath him slipping.
Mr.X however did not seem to mind Leons unstableness. Its’ hands had a steady grip on the rookie cop, using his body as it pleased. The tight coil in Leon’s navel did not loosen, it kept building and building, tightening. “Mmngh oh fuck- ah w-w a i t …” The brown haired man whimpered, his words were practically useless. Grunts from Mr.X became more harsh, the new angle causing a whole new feeling for the both of them. Leon felt like he was on fire, his insides and ass already ached and the bioweapon hadn’t even finished with him. His velvet insides now felt like an old car mechanics rag, thoroughly used and filthy.
A worrying thought ran across Leons mind, the question being if the mutant would also let Leon climax? With his past partners he could never come from penetration, even if it felt real good.
The brown haired man's eyes were beginning to tear up, he’d taken quite a bit but the stimulation and lingering pain from the dilation of his sphincter muscle was getting to him.
A loud mixture of a yell and moan errupted from the man suddenly. The bioweapon had found Leon’s prostrate, whether on purpose or not it began to consistently hit it over and over with its heavy pressure.
His eyes squeezed shut from the stimulation, tears running down his cheeks. Leon couldn’t tell if he wanted more or for the damned monster to pull out. “ Shit- Auhh oh g-g o d…mmnfgh please…”
The rookie cops whole body was trembling, guttural ah s being milked from the man. Maybe Leons conclusion was about to be proved wrong, it was unfortunate that he had to discover that maybe it IS possible to come with penetration from a B.O.W that was sent to kill him, absolutely railing Leon instead.
Leon tried to open his eyes, the tight squeeze of his eyelids starting to ache with the raw perpetual friction. The wetness of his eyes blurred his vision. Leon could see the bulge of its member in his poking against his stomach. his eyes widening at the lewd image. Banging on the west office door alerted Leon even in his vertigo state.
He yelped at the sudden thrust onto his g-spot, fresh tears rolling from his lashes with his eyes never leaving the shaking door. Alarms of panic started ringing throughout his body as it was revealed who or rather, what the intruder was.
A zombie stumbled in, a rather big man with his nose and cheeks chewed off. There was blood dried on his gray neck–trailing down to its hole-filled shirt. Mr.X seemed to pay no mind to the intruder, continuing to use Leon as it pleased. “W-wait-” Leon stuttered as he looked back to the bio-weapon for some sort of protection. Its wrinkled face showed nothing. The rookie cop looked around and saw Matilda just barely out of reach, but even if he tried to use his arms Mr.X’s thrusts would have made it very difficult to reach for it.
The zombie let out a gurgled screech as it stumbled toward the copulating duo. Leon shut his eyes close in anticipation for it to rip into his neck. If not either the worst or best time possible Mr.X slammed directly into his prostate. Another thick load of cum spurted into his ass, adding into the remnants of the previous spill of cum from the mutant's other dick.
Leons eyes flying wide open, a loud moan caught off by the foul taste of rotting meat. What the fuck- ”MMNMFFFP-” The brown haired man choked on the zombies girth, instead of biting him it had decided to use Leon’s mouth. Leon bit down on the member to discourage the zombie but it seemed to not care at all. Instead, rotted skin peeled off from the bite and rubbed off directly inside Leon’s mouth.
Leon’s tear-stained cheeks were refreshed with a new trail of wetness from his eyes. It was so much. Mr.X suddenly pulled out, copious amounts of thick cum from the B.O.W spilled from his flaring sphincter muscle. His rim was stretched out and sore. Leons’ lower half practically soaked and numb.
Leon couldn’t do any groaning about it, quite literally since his throat was occupied. He distantly heard the heavy footsteps of Mr.X’s steps as it stood up. His blurry vision tried its best at the corner of his eye as he watched the mutant leave the room as if nothing had happened. Pings of fear plunged the man's body.
A lickers hiss was no bluff. The clicking of its claws against the metal door as it slid past Mr.X in the doorway was a confirmation.
Leon tried to stay as quiet as he could, the schlopping from the contact of the Zombie fucking his mouth however was not helping.. Perhaps the licker wouldn’t be as merciful as the zombie or Mr.X. A muffled yell was stuffed down as the licker climbed directly on top of Leons side.
Sharp claws pierced into his RPD uniform, the weight of the creature making it more difficult to breathe. Leon barely administered the groans of other zombies shuffling into the room. Is this how he was going to die? Fucked and then ripped apart by flesh eating monsters?
Shock ran through his body from the barbed girthy tongue of the licker. It ran in between his bussy lips. It slid directly to his unprepared entrance. Another futile attempt of a moan slid past the zombies dick in his mouth as the licker pushed into his vaginal cavity with that long muscle. The stretch was painful, in fact it really hurt.
Tears continued to water and flood Leon’s cheeks, his eyes shutting closed. There was nothing he could do but let the B.O.W. have its way with him. He felt scratches cutting his spasming insides from the barbed tongue, globs of what he hoped to be saliva followed with the muscle, working as a lubricant.
The slide was made more smooth yet not merciful on the rim of his vaginal cavity as it stretched further. The Licker pushed its long tongue inside of him. Leon felt full, so full, he wasn’t even sure how much or even how all of it was fitting inside. His throat flexed and tightened from the sudden intrusion of cum squirting down it.
The zombified member, now limp, slid out of his mouth.
Leon decided it would be easier to just swallow down the thick liquid in his throat. The Zombie fell back, as though in utter bliss. Dick still occupying Leon’s throat, Leon continued breathing through his nose. He tried his best to shove away the horrid smell of the dead and filthy semen soaked carpet.
Screeches from temporarily forgotten zombies drew his eyes back to their corners. They were approaching his aching legs, still not recovered from the grip Mr.X had on them just moments before. “Mnononmo,”
Leon’s stream of “no”s were muffled horribly. Not that he was concerned that they would occupy his used hole but rather than they would start eating him from the bottom up. Which he decided would be a much more excruciating death than getting his head off first.
At this point he didn’t care if they did penetrate him, as long as they didn’t bite into him, he was slightly more content with his situation. One of the zombies pressed something rather cold against his rim. Leon moaned around the zombified member in his louth as the zombie slid its phallus into his loosened ass. His rim was still raw yet pliant from Mr.X. Leon fell into a state of vertigo again.
The situation was simply too overwhelming, from the constant abuse of his g-spot from the lickers tongue, the whole ache through his body as Mr.X had used him, to the zombies now using his holes. He wasn’t sure if he wanted more or less. The rookie cop suddenly clenched down on both of the organs in his lower holes, vaginal fluid pathetically squirting from the man as he came. He found it quite difficult to focus his vision, feeling rather hazy as he was fucked through his orgasm.
“Mmm…a-ah wait— hah ..mngg..” Leon whimpered, only managing to slip out a “wait”. Even so the word was muffling, his mouth still being assaulted by the zombified dick, the rotting skin rubbing off on his teeth.
The man was well overstimulated, however the little bit of humanity that Mr.X seemed to show was absent in the bioweapons using him at the moment. Leons senses became numb, at this point his eyes were shut with a dull pain as salty tears spewed from his tear ducts. His jaw locked open as the zombie never seemed to pull out. Leon's body trembled, feeling another orgasm beginning to be pulled out of him as his body was shaken back and forth by each vicious thrust.
Leon was shot out of his numb state with a jolt of pain. He screamed, being met with his worst fear. One of the zombies had bitten into him, clawing at his thigh. The licker was alerted by this and visibly disturbed, its claws digging further into Leon's uniform. He suddenly found it difficult to breathe, the cock down his throat not helping at all. Sickening sounds of his own flesh being probably ripped off of his skin was making him try to squirm fruitlessly away. It's not like he could escape anyways.
The rookie cop lay there helplessly as his body was being torn apart, soaking up in a pool of his own blood. Continually being stimulated as he felt his conscious slowly slip away, no longer having the voice to protest….