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The End of the Great Dario Rosso	By : TimedWatcher Category: +M through R > Resident Evil Views: 19338 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-The End Of the Great Dario Rosso
- 2-The Real Ending?
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Jill's eyes shot open wide; their crystal blue quality were like shimmering pools as her pupils shrank into little dots.
No.
NO!
He's supposed to be dead!
Her vision of his dreary redemption with the smoking gun turned out to be a falsehood.
She was still in the sealed container with him...
The corpulent man with a seam down his gut was wagging about his rockhard erection with a tight fist, fully undressed except his fancy watch that looked completely out of place on him. Her throat tickled with disgust, both from his unsightly body and the cottonmouth that her panties caused.
"Oh yeah..." He grunted out like a hungry bear, splattering her porcelain skin.
"Now, time to eat my pretty little girl... because we're gonna be having so much fun together." With a sickly smile, he popped the top of an expired can.
Her final diet consisted of semen and hunks of rancid meat he would cut off then cast to the ground, making sure the pieces rolled first for any dirt to collect on them. Jill, starving, would still have to struggle for it, crawling through use of inchworming her shoulders. Once there, she lapped it all up like an absolute wretch of a starving dog; the saltiness of both gave her nausea, which caused a chunky pool to form around her face -- which Dario would then force her to clean up with her tongue...
September 29th
She was his cum receptacle, abused in everyway a woman could be by a lonely and desperate man.
He was insatiable, like a man possessed. Every hour was something new. He raped her throat and gaped her asshole whenever he felt like it. Her pussylips turned from pink to red he had screwed her so much.
Even the idea of casual sex scared her into a life of service; her days in the Delta Force like they hadn't even happened, and she had always lived her life as a whore on her knees for this pig.
If this was hell, she wondered what she did to deserve this.
But worse than his cum, however...
"Take... a... BATH!"
FWWWRRSSHHH
A powerful jetstream of gold hit her face; her chestnut sideswept bob haircut instantly ruined, drenched down and soppy into wet snappy strands that stuck to her face, leaking down, she glistened, almost shiny like a supermodel in a swimsuit ad... she wished -- and as she tried to move away from the yellow line, she whipped them against herself, causing them to fleck out droplets. Starting hot, it quickly went cold, making her feel like a drowned rat. "Brrrrbllblbglug...ulk-" Jill spat and unintentionally swallowed at the same time. What little makeup she wore that hadn't been ruined by her tears or his semen earlier was completely washed off now.
At least it covered up his disgusting body odor...
September 30th
Her prim nose crinkled, her lips soured, stuck face first in his rearend, what little she could struggle just forced more of her nose deeper into his disgusting crack. Forced to slather her tongue around the giant ring from ridge to ridge, there were things she saw and tasted that even she was too squeamish to describe in her own mind.
Yet even she couldn't deny the appeal of his manly musk, the reeking stench of his body invading her nose, her eyes rolling into the back of her head as she couldn't help but indulge in it and his tastes.
With one of her deepest plunges with her tongue, her open eyes watered, as the insides of her thighs quivered; her pussy overflowing.
October 1st, 12:00 am
Her stomach couldn't take it. The pour started from the corner of her lip, as his ejaculate drooled out onto her body. She looked up to him, her chin still dribbling frothy jizz down between her heavy cleavage.
She felt like a failure. "I can't drink this much cum."
His hand pressed down onto her scalp, a comforting hand and not one of retribution. "If you don't do it, daddy'll have to fuck you up the ass again."
Jill offered up a pouty lipped bit of sadness towards her captor, squirming in place. "No Mr. Rosso-" She protested. "It felt so good last time that I almost came." Jill pleaded.
His red as a lobster shlong rose up again in spite of itself hearing her say that.
October 1st, 7:00 am
No longer needing to be bound up, Jill Valentine ground herself down on the fat cock of Dario, readjusting herself on his inches, before Dario gave her a helping hand by guiding her by her hips back up to the crown, before pulling her down all the way to the hilt. "You love this, don't you?"
"Oh god! Oh god!" Instead of a response, she screamed and wailed into the night, feeling him absolutely separate her insides. Rising and falling into his lap, her fat ass clapped together in jiggling landings. Beads of sweat flew off her nude body like bullets, as her voice obnxiously yipped with speedy exhales like she were a bitch in heat.
Moving his hands up from her belly dancer like midsection, his paw-like hands began kneading the flesh of her tits, flopping them about and even slapping them red; his thumbs grinding into the firm and soft pink nipples as he treated them with almost the same ferocity as the undead outside.
And there were undead outside -- thousands of them had scraped and clawed trying to get into their lovenest.
Among the teeming masses was a familiar face, one Lucia Rosso -- who wanted a chance to feast upon her father's cock one last time, just like when she was a little girl.
"More Dario! More! Push it in me deeper!" Their yawning groans muffling her banshee like cries.
"Hrk!" Grimacing like he had a heart attack, he ceased all of his thrusting except for one final deep stab into Jill.
The last thing Jill ever felt was his burly mushroom filling her womb up with a cloudy white eruption, a sheer look of blank ecstasy snapshotted forever on her face, as Raccoon City itself was turned into a mushroom cloud.
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