Resident Evil Prime Strands | By : Willdero Category: +M through R > Resident Evil Views: 26 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Arcadia City, well, Arcadia Island, was a small island with a city the size of Manhattan, though large enough to have some wildlife just outside the city limits. Nearby were a couple of smaller islands that grew food for the main island but still relied on imports. Luckily, it was a famous tourist city with a few dedicated tourist attractions. One of which was being the mid-point for several cruises. In addition to tourist income, the island had financial backing from a corporation branch within the city known as the Umbrella Corp. Arcadia housed over 1.5 million locals spread out amongst the islands.
The local branch of Umbrella was working on something special. Their extensive arsenal of bio-organic weapons or B.O.W's was impressive. However, only a handful could be reliably controlled, which Umbrella has been working on for decades. The current workaround for control is through A unique control portal. The drawback was that the users would lose control of themselves sooner or later, becoming plague-like infected. Was it safe to sell? No, absolutely not. Did Umbrella sell it anyway? Yes. The all-mighty dollar, right? Some minor warnings did come attached. And Umbrella? Never used it themselves. The worst part was that the command portal could only control a limited range of the B.O.W.
Using data from other branches, projects, and outbreaks worldwide, this branch devised a plan. Taking humans as a base, they would genetically alter the genes of the B.O.W's, like Lickers and Hunters, with the control plan ultimately creating a control type B.O.W. from Humans. The B.O.W.s were split into five groups, and using connections to Tricell, they got samples of T-Abyss, bringing the Command B.O.W.s to a total of six types. The Umbrella Corp was proud of their work, not only increasing the B.O.W.s to the Command types range, Including the T-Abyss, but they were also able to expand their influence to control irregular mutations. Things are infected secondarily.
The Licker Prime started off blind with its impressive hearing, tongue, and claws, allowing it to climb walls and ceilings. Once data proved that many could avoid the Prime altogether by being silent, the Licker Primes were altered so that they could see. Tests afterward proved them to be very effective. Extensive testing has revealed that Crimson Heads could mutate into the base Licker. Through a middle ground of sorts called the Suspended. While the Primes couldn't control Crimson Heads. They could command the Suspended. This means that more base Lickers could be made through the V-Act. Meaning a pack could be expanded without the need for the beta type.
The Hunter Primes have thick and durable scales, mainly on the legs, forearms, and back, giving them effective defenses. The Primes have also undergone an increase in musculature, making them very powerful physically. Their teeth have become very sharp and have gained a venomous bite paired with powerful claws. They are also more effective in warmer climates, as this version is known to be cold-blooded. With the Hunter option, the Primes have an awe-inspiring arsenal. The Giant Snake Yawn type of B.O.W's. Has been added to their influence, turning into alligators is a common irregular mutation in this version. The option added to the control also gave the Hunter Primes a small army of reptiles to command.
The Arachnid Primes have pale skin; the forearms and lower legs are covered in chitin, and four limbs protrude from their back. The upper limbs can strike people, while the lower limbs are for stability. The four limbs are covered in hairs, allowing them to climb walls and ceilings. They have two prominent regular eyes, each surrounded by three smaller ones. They also have a special gland in their mouth for venom, and a Stinger was added to their arsenal. Arachnid Prims are the only Primes with extensive sexual dimorphism. Males will grow a dexterous scorpion tail, while Females will grow a type of thorax around their lower back that allows them to make robust silk. This is the only Scorpion B.O.W. with spider genetics, a joint secondary creation to control irregular mutations in arachnids. Giving them excellent range.
The Beast Primes have a very light covering of fur on the body, almost impossible to see from a distance, allowing warmth in cooler environments. This Prime has been given a complete set of sharp teeth, enhanced senses, and the ability to call their Pack or Herd from a reasonable distance pheromones that allow them to reach a very long distance. The Males have wild mane-like hair, and The Females have long, straight hair. The Beast Primes are one of two that rely more on Irregular Mutants over normal B.O.W's. Only the Cerberus and Eliminators are dedicated B.O.W's. The rest require secondary infections. Being given control over Beasts and birds, they could infest and control a Zoo or ecosystem. Giving the controller quite the potential arsenal. Something unique to them is that predators and prey under their control behave around each other.
The Plant Primes have a pale green skin. Their vine-like hair ranges from green to black. The Prime's sclera are black, while their Iris are golden. They have four vines that are attached to their back. Two can be used by the hands as whips, and the other two allow the Primes to move about through canopies. Unfortunately, though ironically, No male Plant Primes have survived at this time, causing the Plant Primes to be all female. They have large sacks to hold toxins and poisons; a side effect is that they make them look busty. With their plant genes, they can survive by photosynthesis and grow back lost vines and limbs. They are the weakest of all Primes, and their toxins only work on the B.O.W's, not the Primes. They are the second of two that rely more on secondary mutations. Only having Plant 43s and Ivies. Luckily, they are viable in the market with their unique way of creating their own zombies.
The T-Abyss Prime, Abyss Prime for short. Has pale white skin covered in many microscales, normal hair, and fins as forearms equipped with claws and sharp teeth. The Abyss Primes have a unique mutation ability. When out of the water, they have legs but molt their legs into a fish's tail. The Abyss Primes are perfectly amphibious, having both lungs and gills, allowing them to exist indefinitely in the air and water. The Abyss Primes' best form of offense and defense is that they can biologically generate electricity like Eels. The Primes Command all T-Abyss virus B.O.W's. The team of scientists was able to prove Umbrella superior by giving the Abyss Primes influence over other B.O.W's. Giving them control of Albinoids and Neptunes, allowing them to control the waterways.
Unknown to the researchers, the Primes were communicating with each other, Planning an escape. Using their various abilities and infested plants, They gathered information on the facility, including schedules. Waiting for the time when the least amount of security was there. The Primes were freed by using the plants to start an outbreak of the T Virus and hitting a few buttons. They worked to release what B.O.W's were there to assist in their escape. The security and anti-outbreak measures were still quite capable. But the coordination was poor. The facilities fell, and all but one of each Prime remained, escaping into the city, finding the earlier outbreak had reached the surface And the town being assaulted by the T Virus; the air filled with chaos as the unprepared police tried to hold ground. The six decided to split up. They went their separate ways into the falling city.
About a month later
A herd of deer could be seen wandering over a ruined road. Weeds could be seen growing through the cracks, buildings nearby were covered in debris, and most windows were broken. Old metal barrels looked burned, like they once held fires, and were strung along the bone-littered roads. The dead had long since been picked clean by savages. A few dust-covered, broken-down cars surrounded by broken glass could be seen. The Herd pondered onward, lazily feeding on whatever greens they could reach their numbers to be a few dozen large. The region was silent; not even birds could be heard.
Then, some chittering could be heard, and a couple of strange creatures, looking like skinless humans, running on all fours, had impressive claws. One with their brain visible, Lickers. The Lickers charged the Herd, sending them down a side road. At first, it seemed the Herd would outrun the Lickers. But then, more creatures fell from the sides of the buildings. Dropping on the deer and dragging them off. One of the larger Bucks tried to knock one of the Lickers off, only for a horse-size Licker to land on it. Crushing and dragging off the deer. On its back to be a person.
The Pack retreated into the buildings with their kills as the rest of the Herd ran off. Using a walkway connecting the two buildings over the road to regroup. The Pack had gone to the opposite side of Uber in case the Licker passed it when they returned. A couple of the creatures fought over one of the deer, tugging on both sides until the tongue of the one riding the largest Licker cut the deer in two. The Lickers were running off now, but a few were missing. The Uber Licker was finishing its meal while they waited. When they didn't return, the Rider had the Uber Licker and a handful of already full Lickers go out and find the lost two. The small Pack made their way down the hallway and out a window. All of them walk along the outer wall with ease.
The small Pack tracked the missing Lickers through a couple buildings to a nearby rooftop, where they found them perfectly fine. It seems that the things they were stalking were what caused the separation. The prey they were stalking was a couple of survivors, and that was when the Rider became interested. Without a word, the lost Lickers took off for the lair to get something to eat. These Survivors were in the Rider's territory. So he was going to follow them. See if there were any more, what kind of state they were in, and what he would do with them. With that decided, he stalked the two, moving cautiously across the rooftops. The survivors did not seem to know that he was there.
After an hour, the two survivors made their way to a mall. After watching them, the Rider had to admit that the place was well fortified. All of the entrances were blocked by vehicles and debris. The only way in he saw was a ladder the survivors used to be pulled up to the roof after they were up. Waiting for the Survivors to enter the mall, the Rider and pack quickly made their way over and up to the roof. Looking for any way into the mall. All of the doors they found were locked and secured. Most of the windows could not be opened at all. The ones that could open looked to be chained shut. However, they must have had no way to chain it from inside. The chain was outside, where the Pack could easily reach. With its tongue, the Uber Licker broke the chain, and the Rider dismounted. And using his amazing thumbs, he opened the window silently.
The Rider and pack silently made their way inside. One of the Lickers was mentally sent away from the mall to call out to the leading Pack. And have them send more Lickers over. The B.O.W's stealthily walked through the mall, never leaving the ceilings. The Rider counted what survivors he could see. There were more than ten but less than twenty, and he only saw women. But more could have been on supply runs or in parts of the mall he couldn't reach. The mall was pretty big, though. It had three floors above ground and one floor below. It had an open-air plan in the central area. That meant the underground floor could be seen directly from the third floor. There were so many escalators and elevators. Even with the size of the place, there were no signs of any zombies. They managed to clear it out pretty well.
After thinking over the situation, the Rider decides to confront the group. He would separate from the Pack so he would appear less threatening. The thumbed B.O.W. dismounted the Uber Licker and dropped to the floor beneath him. Looking around for the people, he couldn't really see anyone. So the bioweapon closed his eyes and listened carefully. His hearing was far superior to his sight. Granted, that was because his original B.O.W. base is entirely blind, having no eyes. Licker's sense of smell never seemed to be good as well. People wouldn't have escaped Lickers by being quiet if it was. Because of that annoyance, the bio weapon had crappy sinuses.
Soon enough, though, he could hear people. Opening his eyes, he followed the sound until he found one of the groups. It looked like five of them were sitting around a grill set up as a firepit. He was as confused to see that as they were to see some random person walking up to them. The girls didn't waste any time standing up, drawing pistols on the bioweapon. One had a crossbow; it was kind of cute. They thought that was enough. One approached him with her gun raised, asking. "How did you get in here?" He didn't bother to raise his arms. Simply replied. "I followed in through the roof. I got there because I am a freed Umbrella B.O.W. I was hunting with my Pack and saw a couple of your own. Kept my Pack from attacking them, followed them back here, and now I am here talking to you. And you can call me Will." He could tell a few didn't seem to know what to think.
He was asking now. "Now, my question for you. What are you all doing in my territory?" One of the girls by the fire got closer to the bioweapon with her gun raised. "What gives you any claim here. Or how are we supposed to believe that bull?" She replied. That was the time the other Lickers arrived. Focusing on them, he had his Pack jumping around the windows to show they were there. He motioned to the windows as he spoke. "Because I control all of the Lickers in the city. I already have a few inside the mall. And I am kind enough not to just break in. I used the same ceiling window. I could have easily forced my way in through any window." He looks at the windows and the Lickers by them and looks inside. "See, if they were wild, they have found you and would be breaking in. But I have told them to just wait for now. And I have many, many, more Lickers." He finished
The five gathered together to discuss the situation. First, they texted the rest of the group to ensure they were fine. Upon seeing nothing off, it was refocused on the guy. He seemed crazy to them, but they couldn't deny that the Lickers should be at least trying to break in at that point. Not just staring into the windows creepily. It was hard for something without eyes to be able to creepily stare, but they managed it. They then started to ask if the guy was telling the truth. What should or could they even do. Doubting that the group would be able to rent the mall. One said they didn't know what he would even want. One made a joke about having no virgins to give the guy. That got a couple chuckles, but the first gave an annoyed sigh. With his excellent heart, Will could keep up with it all. But he was going to wait for them to be ready.
The group refocused on the bioweapon. The first closed the distance as she spoke. "We need something more concrete to believe in. Can you do something else that isn't attacking us to make it more convincing?" Thinking over his options, the only one he could think of that might work. The Uber Licker dropped down behind him. Sending the girls back a few steps in fear. But before they could raise their weapons, the man-shaped B.O.W. started to scratch the giant beast on its neck like a dog. The beast began to shake its rear end before rolling onto its back for more scratches. Panting happily with its tongue hanging out.
The girls looked on in shock at what was happening before them. The human-like B.O.W. bent over to continue scratching the beast. One of the girls decided to get closer, moving slowly towards the other two. When nothing terrible happened, she knelt beside the beast, carefully reaching out to the B.O.W's. The man-shaped one grabbed her wrist, moving it to the spot he was previously scratching. Rubbing her hand against the beast until she was scratching, too. He stood up, leaving her on the floor with the giant creature. The girl has added her second hand to cover more distance. She experimentally reached around the beast to hug it while still scratching. It seemed to give her a weird look. Quickly standing up until she was hanging from its neck. But before the others could panic, it stretched out, laying on her. She let out a small grunt from flopping on, then a slight chuckle. She spoke with a grin. "I have been pinned, but I am fine. It's like one of those big dogs that think they are small."
With that acting as proof of his control of the Lickers, the Prime crossed his arms, motioning to the beast and woman on the ground before speaking. "That good enough?" The rest of the girls had to admit it was a good deal of evidence. One after the other lowered their weapons. That was when Will continued to speak. "Now that you acknowledge I control the Lickers, this is in my territory. To keep the peace with a few others, we split the city between each other. Commercial district and Amusement Park are mine." The various girls looked at the Prime like he was crazy. The one at the head of the group was the one to answer. "The Mall was simply our best option. We luckily made it before others, cleared it out of Zombies, and reinforced it. With the resources here, we were hoping to outlast whatever this is. But nothing seems to be changing out there. Like the island was forgotten."
The woman to the right of the head looked a bit nervous before asking the Prime a question. "Are you going to make us leave? Or kill us? Please let us stay. You don't seem to have the mall as your home, so you shouldn't really notice us here." Will realizes that he hasn't decided how to deal with the people in the mall. Giving a slight shrug before answering. "Still debating on that. It feels like I will get a headache from keeping you girls safe here. But the Lickers suck at conversations. It could keep you all around as entertainment. And no, not in the hunting kind. I'm not that kind of crazy. I'll Just drop in occasionally to chat when I am bored." The girls seemed to get more relaxed as he spoke. "I can say more, but would it be fine to tell you guys, and the rest will get updated later?"
The small group decided to have him say the next part to as many who had the time to hear it. They made their way to an atrium alcove where the mall girls had set up a small fire to keep warm. He counted over ten people there. Since there seemed to be no guys here, it was safe to assume it was all women. The one pinned down by the larger B.O.W. held onto its neck as the Uber licker followed the rest of the group. Dragging a giggling woman underneath. The girls gathered around the fire, and the head one spoke to Will, introduced him, and explained the situation to the rest. They were already watching the massive Licker carry the one woman in with some tension. Luckily, it was quickly cut as the B.O.W. circled the group, allowing them to pet it before flopping on the one it was dragging again.
The Prime looked around the group, clearing his throat before speaking. "I am Will, a fancy schmancy B.O.W. with control over myself and Lickers. This mall is within my territory, but I am not actively aggressive with things that do not threaten me. So I will be letting your group stay here at the mall. I will be dropping by to talk, though. Unless any of you can teach B.O.W's how to speak. If not, you are stuck with my company. Now, the big thing I wanted as many of you to hear was that, Sorry, while I make sure my Pack will leave you alone here, I can't control threats beyond it. Once you leave, you are on your own if something attacks you. I have no reason to kick you out, but I also have no reason to protect you. Also, if you come across a hungry Licker while out and about, I can only control it, not see through it. You would have to deal with them on your own at the time. My own Lickers kill in self-defense, I will take in, case by case. So you don't have to worry about defending yourselves."
In a secret Lab somewhere in Arcadia City.
Scientists were reviewing data on a massive collection of monitors on the wall before them. On a few of the screens, cameras from the city broadcast different locations. One shows a few Reptilian B.O.W.s fighting over food. Another shows web-infested depths. A short but imposing woman walked behind the two scientists. "What is the situation now?" She asked. The one to her right pulled over a datapad, handing it to the standing woman before replying. "The Primes have split the city as predicted. Seems they really are territorial when it comes to each other. They have consolidated their power in their designated regions and reached the peak of their individual powers. They all have quite a few groups of Arsenals, and trying to find terminology that fits all of them is very annoying. Broods only fit with one, Pack fits with a couple, Herd has one, and so on. But that's beside the point." The head scientist spoke again, asking. "Are they ready for Stage Three of the experiment?" Both nodded before the one to her right spoke again. "Yes, Ma'am. They are. It is recommended we test their capabilities with unsupported Undertakers. No Drones or Majani this time.” The woman standing nodded. Answered. "Okay then. Have it done immediately?" And left.
Back at the Mall
The group had descended to just relaxing around the fire. Will had one of his Lickers bring some alcohol as a goodwill gift and even made a bad pun about it. It has been over an hour since the delivery, and a few women were tipsy, leading to a few asking questions about the Prime. One asks if the humanoid B.O.W. could stick to walls like the Lickers. To their amazement, Will could climb the nearest wall by showing mostly hidden claws. One of the more drunk women asks if he has the namesake of the Lickers, a very long tongue. Not wanting to disappoint, Will revealed his tongue. He never cared to measure it, but the women could see it was several feet long. Two drunk girls whisper, which is quite loud, about the kind of porn that he would be perfect for. The one to his right looks to the head woman in the group and asks. "Can we keep him?" Getting lots of laughs from the rest of the women. A woman next to the head motioned to Will as she spoke. "I know how we get his protection. We give him one of the girls as a sacrifice." The woman immediately to her right raised her arms before shouting. "I offer myself as tribute."
The Prime was about to joke about accepting their offer when all hell broke loose. The sounds of things running through the mall halls caught his attention. The B.O.W's instincts had him reach out to his Pack, getting them in ambush positions. The women were caught off guard, hearing the attacks from the others in the rest of the mall who didn't join them or were on guard duty. They would just hear gunfire in the distance. Before they could get their weapons and enter, the other strange-looking things appeared on the floors above them. Looking like smaller humans with black uniforms. All had submachine guns. They aimed down at the girls and the Prime. But before they could do anything, the Pack ambushed them from above. The Undertakers were overwhelmed by the Lickers. Some fired wildly, while others were cut in two by the Licker Tongues.
It was a sight to see. The local Pack was spread throughout the mall, with the bulk in the atrium. There was a series of open floors above them. Allowing someone from the bottom to see the top floor. Human-like aggressors were on the floor above the group. Some of the Lickers were hanging on the bottom of the floor above, while others were on the exterior part of the balcony. The bulk were hanging just above that floor, over the enemies. The Pack sprung into action as soon as humanoid attackers aimed over the balcony's edge. Those already on the balcony used their tongues and claws to grab and run off with the nearest threats. Making room for the ones under the floor to crawl around the balcony and leap at other attackers. The Lickers overhead dropped down on the remaining enemies. Clawing their way through. It was pure chaos on the floor above the group.
With the girls in danger, the Uber Licker moves the group closer to take the shots, and the S.M.G. rounds do very little. A few of the Pack were sent to help with the rest of the girls holding their own. After about twenty minutes, the firefight in the mall seems to be over. The rest of the girls came to the atrium with the leading group. Looked to be around twenty in total. They were checking on each other. Luckily, none of the girls suffered any severe damage. Some guards and the group here had taken some grazes, but nothing that can't be easily patched up. The head woman looked over the group; once she could see it would be fine for now, she refocused on the Prime. Closing the distance for that. "Thanks for saving us." She spoke with a sigh. Still trying to get the adrenaline down.
The Lickers brought the bodies to the floor with the women on it. Looking like cats proud of their kills. Will set his hands on his hips, giving the boss woman a slight grin. "You can count this as a freebie. Should also probably keep the equipment." Some groups go to loot the B.O.W's, but there is no information about why they were there. They double-checked, only to find nothing. The Prime looked over the bodies and then spoke. "They didn't seem ready for my Pack, so I had difficulty thinking they were after me in this attack. Did anyone here do something to tick Umbrella off? Or find any secret facilities here?" The head woman thought it over before replying. "No to either, as far as I know." The two stand in silence, trying to figure out the reason.
With no answers discovered, the head woman thinks over her options. She turns to Will before speaking. "I have a question for you." The Prime smirked before answering. "I have an answer." She gave him the middle finger, and before she could do anything, Will continued. "Also, you haven't told me your name." The head woman thought back over the day, realizing she had never introduced herself. "Sorry about that. My name is Sophia." She spoke, shook his hand, and then put her hands on her hips before continuing to speak. "Back on track. My question is, if we got your protection, what would it look like?" It was Will's turn to think it over, once done, giving a shrug as he spoke. "I guess it depends. Something small, and I leave a few Lickers here for protection. Something big, and I move into the mall with my main Pack."
Sophia nodded at the response. Then she had the group gather around, just far enough away from the Prime. With his hearing, he could focus on listening in, but he figured he would find out very soon. His assumption proved correct as the group finished up and approached the Prime. Sophia was at the head and sputtered. "We have decided on the premium package." She put her hand on the shoulder immediately to her right. "This is Heather. She will be sleeping with you today." Heather raised her arms in victory as she spoke. "I am your sacrifice." Sophia continued to talk. "The rest of us will be open to sex, but we would like more than just getting bent over randomly." A dark-skinned woman in the back interrupted her with a. "That would be hot though." Getting a chuckle from everyone. "Those open to it will allow casual groping and ass slapping. A few were already hard to keep fully clothed. I guess with you around, it will switch to more going around nude and topless. We have agreed to it. Do you?"
To say the Prime was caught off guard would be an understatement. When they were joking about it earlier, he didn't expect the group to agree. It wasn't a good idea to think with the other head; luckily, he could think of other reasons to accept. Liking the group enough and wanting people's interaction, even introverts have minor social needs. He looked over at Heather. She was white, 5'6, with a short brown ponytail, Brown eyes with glasses, and a bit chubby. She wore a black T-shirt and jean shorts; overall, she was not bad-looking. The Prime gave the group a thumbs up as he spoke. "Alrighty then, I agree to everything. I will move my main Pack to the mall over the next few days. Also, I will try to be respectful." The girls seemed relieved. The group dispersed and went off to do various chores or jobs. Leaving Will, Sophia, and Heather.
The head woman looked to the Prime with a grin. "So, are you going to want your sacrifice now? Or are you going to wait?" She asked. Will aimed a thumb over to the other woman before replying. "If she is up for it now, I am too. We just need a place where we can have some fun. I don't think the others would appreciate it out in the open. Well, maybe a couple, from what I heard." Heather gave them both a nod in response, speaking after. "Yes, I really want to try the tongue. I claimed a hippie rock store as my home. Has a bed and other furniture brought to it. I like to think it's quite cozy. We can go there now if you are ready." "Sure, let's go," Will answered. With the two figured out, Sophia left to do something else. Heather led the Prime further into the mall. She has converted the store into a house. The store had three rooms. The main one is in front of where the merchandise would have been. A back office with a bathroom and a storage room. She had converted the front to a living room. He could see the bed in the back.
Heather closed the door and pulled the curtains over the windows as the two entered. This allowed the Prime to sneak up behind her. Heather backed into Will's arms when she stepped from the final window. The Prime embraced her from behind, but he rubbed at her stomach instead of a regular hug, just under the hem of her shirt. His hands felt like they were burning against her cool skin. The brunette just closed her eyes and surrendered herself for the time being. Will's hands slid under the hem of her shirt and slowly rubbed against Heather, his palms rising further and further every few moments. Until they were at the base of her bare breasts, teasing them under her bra and shirt.
With a movement of his arm, Will lifted Heather's shirt over her bra. He held the cups against her breasts but then dropped them. Her heavy boobs bounced free. The Prime could peek at the bra size for an impressive pair of F Cups. Will reached down to grab a weighty tit in each hand, bouncing them against each other, receiving small moans from Heather. The Prime began to kiss the back of her neck. The brunette opened her eyes to see her own breasts being played with. She reached an arm back to play with the Prime's hair, letting out a surprised yelp when Will playfully pinched a nipple. Catching and pulling on the nub to get more noise out of Heather. She watched as the Prime lifted a heavy tit to his face to latch onto a nipple, sucking on it roughly. Pulling more whimpering moans from the brunette.
This continued for about another five minutes until Will let the breast drop free with a pop. Heather pushed her ass back against him before speaking. "I think I am ready, big guy. How about we head to the back room. And you take your sacrifice on her bed." She was interrupted by a moan as the Prime roughly groped her breasts and ground his very hard member against her ass. Then, to her confusion, his right arm released the brunette and moved between the two. "What are you doing?" Heather asked. With great precision, Will quickly used his claws to shred the back of the women's shorts. The brunette released a surprised yelp from the action. The Prime's strong arm kept her from pulling away, though she was squirming now.
"What the hell was that for?" The brunette demanded. The Prime smirked down at Heather, teasing her breasts more. "Your shorts are out of the way now. I can take you here." He answered. She returned his smirk with a Death glare. "Just warn me or ask next time. You are lucky that it was kinda hot. You owe me a new pair of shorts, though." She could feel Will nodding behind her. "No problem." He answered. The Prime moved the woman back so he could have her bend over against the wall a bit. The brunette braced herself against it. Her heavy F Cups hanging freely. Will pulled himself free and moved her underwear to the side. Finding her already quite wet. He teased the head of his member against her entrance, getting it good and lubed up. As well as pulling some soft moans from Heather.
Once sure both were ready, the Prime sank his member inside of Heather. With how wet she already was, he sunk very deep, almost entirely, in the first thrust. The brunette released a continuous moan as the cock sank deeper and deeper. Will pulled back about halfway and thrust back inside of Heather, bottoming out this time. Pulling more soft moans out of the brunette. Her cunt was now fully prepared for the Prime. The woman closed her eyes as she felt Will moving behind her. With a teasing smirk, she pushed her ass back against the cock inside of her. Forcing a moan out of herself. Will was adjusting himself, getting a better stance with his legs. As well as moving his hands down to the brunette's hips, grabbing them. Heather rocked her hips back and forth in a teasing manner and was answered with a swift slap to her ass. Getting a yelp from the woman.
After a few moments, after getting a solid grip on the woman's hips, the Prime started thrusting repeatedly inside of her. Hard enough that her heavy-hanging F Cups began to swing. Heather was moaning from the invader's assault. After a few moments at that pace, Will started to get rougher with his thrusting. Using his grip on Heather's hips to pull her ass back into his thrusts. The brunette was releasing short, constantly interrupted moans. Her heavy breasts were now bouncing against each other as well as herself. Soon enough, there was another change to the tempo, Will was now slamming into Heather from behind, slapping her ass every now and then. Each slap was receiving a yelp from the brunette; her breasts were bouncing wildly at this point. Once satisfied with her ass, an arm reached around. Catching one of the heavy F cups. Will started to squeeze and grope it roughly. Heather was, by now, a low-screaming mess.
This assault continued for about twenty minutes. At some point, Heather shifted so that she was bracing herself on her forearms. It was so that she could lift her free tit to her mouth. Muffling her screams, yelps, and moans as she sucked on her own nipple roughly. Pulling more sounds from herself. The Prime was half tempted to do the same. Instead, he showed off his tongue. It extended out, wrapping around her breasts in a BDSM style. And then started to add more tension. The end of the tongue flicked against her nipple repeatedly. Heather was the first to be pushed over the edge. Rambling into her own nipple, his body tensed up. Her tightening hole pushed Will over the edge as well. Slamming into the climaxing woman before bottoming out. His own tense body trying to reach as deep as possible. The woman relaxed as the Prime began to release load after load of his cum inside of her.
Luckily, her braced position allowed her to recharge a bit in peace. The Prime reset quite quickly. He pulled out of the woman and returned his tongue back to his mouth. Wanting to show off a bit. He carried the heavily breathing woman to her own chair. Setting the brunette down on it. Heather was quick to speak as Will backed away. "So, are you going to be staying the night with me? You can get handsy, but I want to be awake for the fun." Will gave a slight shrug. "It would probably be better the quicker I find a place for myself and the pack." He replied. The woman waved as she spoke. "Have fun." With that, the Prime waved back and left the converted store. Walking to the nearby interior balcony. He was able to get a decent look around the mall. The Uber Licker was now getting the dog treatment by a few girls. He was worried that his ride might end up spoiled and fat there.
With that very funny thought, the Prime sought out Sophia. Finding her getting dinner ready for the group. He was able to get someone else to cover for the leader. He got her to follow the Will to "You Are Here map" before stopping and asking. "What do you need?" The Prime motioned to the map before replying. "Can you let me know which stores are taken?" Now, understanding the situation, the woman points to the stores on the map and explains who has claimed what. Afterward, the Prime thought over his options. There was a lot of space open, but he would need a place big enough for the Pack. Then he remembered that the mall had a clock tower. The tower itself was pretty big. He looked for its place on the map. "I think I will take the tower. I will go check it out." Will spoke as he started walking. Sophia nodded and returned to her cooking.
Making his way to the tower base, Will discovered that the Clock Tower had its own hallway. With rooms filled with storage, spare parts, and cleaning supplies. He would have enough space for himself and the Pack. It would also have a pretty good view from the top of the tower. The Prime started to climb the stairs to get an idea of the tower. It started from the ground level and had a landing on each floor. Each landing also had its own door into the rest of the mall. Then, the tower went up an additional two floors above the mall. The floor above the mall has a gift shop and a few vending machines. The next floor up had men's and women's restrooms. The clock part was one big room. It was the main room, and a balcony surrounded the tower. The Prime made his way to the balcony and leaned against it. He was right. The view was lovely, even with the undead and monsters. Things were probably about to get very interesting, though. And he would be ready for it.
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