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In the Palm of Saddler's Hand	By : Pyrotomix Category: +M through R > Resident Evil Views: 10202 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-In the Palm of Saddler's Hand
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Leon Kennedy walked through the small room of the island base. The walls were filled with monitors displaying various screens he didn't care to read. He knew that the sooner he found Ashley, the sooner he would be off of the island. And just where is Ada? She could be anywhere... His attention was caught as he rounded a corner and heard Ashley's voice. He rushed over to the monitor and saw a security camera's view of a small, dim room.
"Ashley," he breathed as she pounded on a steel door and called for him. Another view of the room revealed two ganados slowly walking toward her. He watched as she turned and whimpered at the orange glowing eyes. With a deep sigh one of the soldiers grabbed her shoulder and knocked her aside with ease. She grunted as her back hit the concrete floor, and the two advanced. Leon watched as one glanced up at the camera. The eyes burned through the screen, and he could feel the parasite watching him.
"Ahi," The ganado yelled with a gesture to his friend. The other nodded and reached over to a panel in the wall. He flipped three switches, and with a mocking look up at the camera he watched the red light go off. On the other side, Leon watched the monitors change to static.
"Huh, amateurs." Leon smirked to himself before whispering, "Just hang in there Ashley. I'm coming for yah."
- (Back in the holding cell) -
"Ahhhh, it seems that our guest has decided to join the party. You know what to do with the girl. Just....be quick and get out before he arrives. He can't know our plan."
The radio Saddler spoke through crackled as he finished.
"Wh-what are you....?" Ashley crawled backward as they both looked down at her.
Each wore a bandana. The leader had a black one tied around his face to hide his nose and mouth, while the other had a red bandana tied around his otherwise bald head. They both grinned at her as she backed up against a wall. The leader walked forward and grabbed her by the hips. She could smell his rotting breath through the bandana and pleaded for Leon to hurry.
He dragged her across the dirt floor and motioned for his partner to join in. Each knelt by her side and stared at her, although it was the parasites that watched her. The parasites with no compassion or any feelings except for pain. Their only purpose was to carry out the orders given to them by Saddler. It would kill them to disobey him.
There were to be no pleasantries in this encounter. The command was for them to work quickly and effectively. Saddler had an idea, although untested, that the plagas inside of her could be helped. Adding their own parasitic DNA could further her transformation into one of them.
Within seconds her underwear and skirt had been tossed over a pile of crates, and the second ganado was starting to lift her. He pulled her up onto her knees and quickly sliced the belt that held up his pants. All three left their shirts on. Shirts didn't need to be off for them to work.
Ashley cried to herself as she felt them poke her and readjust her position. Any movements that they disliked could result in more pain. She held her breath and waited for it to start, but it didn't. It was only after she relaxed her muscles and looked over at the leader that it started. Seeing her drop her guard, he pushed himself into her with a powerful thrust. Ashley would have screamed at the feeling, but her mouth was grabbed and directed to the penis of the other ganado. Both entered her and forcefully pounded into her. The plagas couldn't stop their hosts from grunting at the feeling. They disliked the need for so much movement before the infection. Both soldiers thrust at different paces, which dizzied Ashley and nearly made her pass out. Her mouth went numb with the disgusting taste of the ganado's erection. The leader held the same, twisted smile through the whole event. Eight minutes passed, filled with whimpering, pleas for them to stop, and the relentless pounding.
Both of her rapers paused for a minute before increasing their speed. They both groaned as her openings were ravaged. She felt both orgasms blasting down her throat and up through her vagina. She sweated and went limp in their arms as both ganados stood and looked her over. She could feel the wriggling tentacles of the spider-like parasites as they emerged from the semen and began to eat at her insides. The pain she already felt in her chest intensified with the new guests.
With weapons in hand and pants back up they shared an emotionless laugh before walking to the door. It unlocked from the other side and swung open to show a taller man looking down at them. They passed him and watched as the armored ganado entered the cell. He grunted at the passed-out girl before lifting her up and placing her on an empty table. Heavy boxes were easily brushed aside by the man as he prepared to do his part.
With a grunt he hammered into her ass at a pace faster than the other two could have managed. The pain shook Ashley from her sleep and she screamed at the enormous dick inside of her. Splinters seemed to drive themselves through her lower body as he continued his order. He was larger than the other two in every way and didn't even breathe as he plowed her anus. The pain hit her with each motion he made, and she was unable to ignore it. After five minutes of the fucking he came into her ass. His hips bucked violently as the parasitic seed shot into her insides. She screamed painfully at the small claws tearing at her insides.
With a deep sigh he pulled out and turned to leave. Ashley couldn't move, so she watched him leave the room and lock it with a key card. More ganados laughed and barked at each other beyond the door, so maybe it was a good thing that it was locked.
After she regained movement of her body she slid off the table and searched for her underwear. Before she could pick it up, however, a trickle of blood slipped out from her lips and her chest heaved. Her eyes glowed red as she lost control to the parasites.
She didn't notice the fourth camera, fixed between two boxes. On another part of the island Saddler chuckled to himself and picked up his radio. "Krauser, come in here."

- (End of Chapter 1) -
Just my first fanfiction based on how I imagined that part of the game. Reviews/suggestions are appreciated.
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