1. The R-Virus: Trespasser


    Date: 5/13/2018, Categories: Fantasy , Hardcore, Horror, Straight Sex, Pregnant, Rape, Reluctance, Author: Omegaxypher, Source: sexstories.com

    Jenna was sitting in her car and her body was tense, but one leg was rapidly thumping the stubby raised heel of her shoe at the carpeted floor. The sun was sinking past the hillside and she watched it with growing trepidation. Tonight she was on course to do something she had never done before, she was scared and thrilled at the same time. She was going to break into a building and plunder anything of value she could find. Sure, there were obvious risks, but she thrived off taking risks. The idea of winding up in prison hardly scared her, her main source of income already carried that sentence. One breaking and entering charge was hardly a deterrent for a woman like her. If her hunch was correct it would all be worth it in the end. The traffic was slowly dying down around the industrial sector as the commercial buildings clustering in the area had all closed up shop for the night. The natural light of the day faded gradually into dusk while and the street lamps flared on in preparation for the coming darkness. She brought a cigarette to her full lips, illuminating her face with a warm orange glow when she lit it. With a deep pull caving in her cheeks, the red cherry flared brightly and she felt the tension in her nerves melt away. She blew out a thick cloud of smoke, it was almost go time. The car was parked in a gas station lot and she felt like a bird of prey, perched and waiting for the right moment to swoop in and strike. Leaning over to the passenger side she pressed ... a button on the middle of a glove box. With a sharp click, the lid fell open and the tiny keycard fell against the downward opening lid. She snatched up the tiny device and brought it close to her green eyes to inspect it. It had been quite the unexpected boon that had been left behind by one of her more regular clients. The building the card was keyed to was not far off in the distance, a cubed monolith six stories high with a large white serial number displayed its corner, D-19. The building still had the obvious marks of another sign that had been hastily ripped off. The place practically looked like a fortress with the way all the windows have been sealed with heavy looking metal shutters. She wouldn't need to smash out any windows though, she had the magic key to get inside its walls. A grin curled at one corner of her mouth recalling its previous owner, He was a squat, fat and so unbelievably kinky in his tastes. She liked kinky men, the more exotic the better because those little fetishes they needed to indulge cost them. His list of depraved desires was easily the longest she had encountered. He had tried to incessantly impress her with his line of work going on about how important his research was. She would have barely given it a second thought, that had all changed however when the Racoon City incident happened. The call came when was mounted on her naked body while she was laid face down on her sturdy kitchen table playing the dead girl after pretending to be ...
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