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By firewolf
January 2008
@>;-'-

The
rogue Umbrella facility was just as Wesker described it; a bunch of
scientists with a small force of guards hoping to lay low and avoid
drawing attention to itself. Not any great challenge for Jack Krauser
and his team. After the Los Illuminados debacle, Krauser was glad for
this 'milk run.' It had greatly rankled the man to be 'killed' by both
Kennedy and Wong during the mission.
At the least, Wesker wasn't angry with him. Not
especially since he awakened and then procured a set of Plagas samples
before he returned to the organization. A nasty grin pulled on his lips
to remember the punishment Wesker had delivered to Wong when her master
sample was handed in DOA. Wesker had not been pleased with her at all.
The bitch was in the shit house.
Waving away pleasant thoughts, Krauser proceeded onto
the next level where the scientists' notes pointed to the safe holding
of their most recent acquisition. A certain missing agent whom Wesker
expected Krauser to rescue and persuade to join their organization.
Frankly, Krauser thought they stood a snowball's chance
in hell in getting Leon Scott Kennedy to walk their path. They knew the
man had stayed in surreptitious contact with Claire Redfield and her
brother. And the elder Redfield had clearly made Kennedy biased towards
anything Wesker was trying to accomplish.
Still, it wasn't as if the mission was a dead loss if
Kennedy couldn't be persuaded to play nice with his rescuers. The
scientists who were captured and the information seized were an
adequate enough rewards for their efforts.
It didn't take long to navigate the 'specimen' level. As
luck would have it, nearly all the cells were empty except one. So
Krauser strode confidently towards it. However, what he found behind
the solid metal door was most certainly not what he expected to see.
Surrounded by medical equipment of all descriptions, a
single lithe figure was chained nude and spread eagled in the centre of
the room. The build and physique of this person, however, was clearly
female.
Krauser cursed softly to himself as he approached the
prisoner. Damn! Were they wrong regarding where Kennedy was held? Who
was this broa-- The figure chose that moment to lift her face to look
at him. Krauser could feel his eyes go as wide as saucers when
recognition hit him.
“Leon?!” The features were unmistakable. It was Leon all
right, if he had been born a woman.
“Krauser?” Even the voice was changed, being softer and
higher pitched. “Thought I killed you.”
“Can't keep a good man down.” Jack offered automatically
still in shock as his eyes roved over the nude figure hanging
completely exposed in front of him.
“Do you mind?!”
“Oh!” Jack shook himself from his shock and grinned
unrepentantly. “Can't fault a man for looking.”
Leon rattled her chains in impatience. “Stop gawking and
get me down.”
“Right...” Jack sheathed his guns and started removing
the various medical tapes and monitoring leads which were attached to
Leon's body. As he did so though, he couldn't stop his hands from--
'exploring.'
“Ja--a--c--k.” Leon's growl was menacing when Jack's
hand lingered over one of his--her breasts, but he was having too much
fun.
“Just checking. It's like Christmas came early...
“Come on, Leon. If they've not touched you yet, don't
you think it'd be a waste?” Krauser asked him with a grin as he allowed
a hand to stray between legs which had been chained spread. “Haven't
you ever been curious?”
Leon hissed as clever fingers found alien folds of flesh
which hadn't existed till a few hours ago. “Ja--”
Jack was pleased by the strangled gasp Leon released
when he slipped two fingers past those folds of flesh. Leon felt
unexpectedly wet and slick and-- “Damn! Your cherry's intact.”
“Will you be serious?” Leon gritted at his exploratory
probes.
“Think I'd waste this chance?”
“Jack! Will you--”
Jack kept finger fucking Leon with one hand as his other
turned Leon's face towards him. “Will you let me take your cherry if I
ask nice?”
“You-- and how many others.”
The words slammed Jack back into the present to remember
he had a squad of men upstairs. Jack deliberately removed his fingers
and licked the nectar he had collected on them right in front of Leon.
“Only me. Anyone else will touch you over my dead body.”
Leon stared at him in mute surprise for that
declaration. But he didn't say anymore when Jack began working on the
chains to get him down.
Jack caught her in his arms when it became obvious Leon
didn't have the strength to stand. Though it surprised him that Leon
would actually cling to him.
“Jack-- please don't-- please don't let anyone else see
me like this.”
“Hey.” He turned her face towards him gently, being
unaccountably nice. “What happened to you? Is this permanent?”
“Thank god, no.” Leon gave him a watery laugh as she
wrapped her arms around her breasts. “They-- they did something to my
DNA. But far as I know, I should regain my male body in about six
hours.” Leon told Jack softly as the bigger man took off his jacket and
wrapped it around her shoulders.
“Will you turn female again though?”
“...”
“Leon?”
“Ice cold water.”
“Say what?!”
“I don't understand it, okay? I turn into a female when
I get drenched in cold water.” Leon grumbled miserably as she slid her
arms through the jacket's voluminous sleeves and wrapped the cloth
around her. “It's so unfair, other people get infected and get turned
into monsters, get super strength or cool appendages and I turn into a
woman!”
Jack just stared at him--her, knowing full well that if
he laughed he was as good as dead. 'Wait a--' “You thought my arm was
cool?”
Leon flushed at his million dollar smirk, obviously
upset with him--herself for the slip. “It was-- impressive and hell to
fight against...” A mischievous smile pulled at Leon's lips with his
next words. “Though you nearly made me crack up with the Master of the
Universe stance.”
“Hey! It wasn't the same... Was it?”
“What were you thinking of? 'Witness the power.' I was
almost expecting Castle Greyskull to appear behind yo--”
Jack shut Leon up in his favourite way; with a soul
devouring kiss. A kiss Leon responded to and which immediately melted
away the long years of loneliness, and their brief antagonism on the
previous mission. Unexpectedly, something very welcomed also happened
to Leon.
“Well what do you know?” Jack smirked as he broke the
kiss and looked down to verify what he had just felt when he had Leon
pressed up against him.
“What?” Leon stiffened to hear his familiar deeper tones
again. “I-- I changed back?”
Jack's smirk grew wider as he reached a hand between
Leon's legs to determine the presence of cock and balls again and the
absence of the moist feminine parts he had found earlier. Leon's arms
tightened over Jack's shoulders to feel the intimate touch.
“Ja--a--ck...”
The cell door suddenly slammed open. “Whoa! Sorry there,
Major. Didn't realise you were-- occupied there.”
Jack glared at the suggestive leer the soldier gave him
as he possessively wrapped Leon tighter in his jacket and picked him up
off the floor. “Send some boys down here to clear this room in the next
hour, mister. I'll take care of the important stuff first.”
“Yes, Sir!” The soldier appeared unmistakably amused by
Jack's protectiveness. Jack's growl hastened their intruder's departure
even as he sat Leon on an empty examination table while he finished
going through the room.
“So-- Wesker, heh?” Leon asked softly as he watched Jack
rummage through the piles of papers on the tables.
Jack shrugged. “He's more straightforward than any
superior we've ever met in the Agency.”
“He--”
“How many times were you placed in a situation in and
over your head?” Jack countered immediately. “Even with the Los
Illuminados debacle-- you didn't even speak the local lingo. Wouldn't
you have expected more back up for the president's daughter?”
Leon flushed as he looked down not wanting to meet
Jack's eyes. “They-- they never expected me to locate a real lead...”
“You're frankly an embarrassment to the Agency, Leon.
You made your bosses look bad for their lack of support. While you, of
course, became a darling to the country for your courageous rescue of
Ashley Graham and almost single handed destruction of the Los Plagas
threat.”
Jack picked up what files he thought looked important
and strode up to where he left Leon. “Did you ever wonder why they sent
you out alone again?”
Leon didn't answer.
“Come with me.” Jack lifted Leon's chin so that he could
look him in the eyes. “We're all agents who are loyal to our country,
Leon. And Wesker takes better care of us.
“He's also a scientist himself, so we could persuade him
to keep your-- thing private and see what we can do about it.”
Leon looked at him with some apprehension. “Leon, I'll
tell him I have to be there, okay?” Jack gave him a smirk. “After all,
princess, I restored you with just a kiss.”
Leon socked him in the arm for that statement.
~.~
“Well--” Wesker said thoughtfully as he studied the
X-rays in his hands. “You'll probably be pleased to know you didn't
suddenly grow a pair of ovaries and a womb so you're not able to get
pregnant.”
Wesker looked towards the stony faced woman who sat
shivering in the towelling robe on his examination table and sighed.
“Kennedy, it's just an observation. We both *know* Krauser for the man
he is. Do you seriously believe he won't want your 'womanly' virginity?”
They both turned towards the observation window where
they had left the man in the adjoining room, and Leon cracked a smile
at last. “Can't-- we just get rid of the change?”
“When you mess with DNA, there's no going back. Just
live with it, Kennedy.” Wesker shook his head. “And living with it
means you need to find out as much as you can about the changes in your
body.”
“I hate this.” Leon pulled the towelling robe tighter
around him.
“So-- Krauser changed you back with just-- a kiss?”
Leon shot his eyes up at Wesker, but the man's attention
was on the scowling figure on the other side of the window. There was a
mischievous pull on Wesker's lips which Leon couldn't help responding
to.
Leon's own playful nature needed this moment of relief.
“Well-- so far, he's been the only one who's kissed me when I'm like
this.” He cocked his head towards Wesker as if in inquiry. “And I-- do
need to experiment, don't I?”
“That you do.” Wesker turned to face Leon, set down his
clipboard and gripped the young lady's face before kissing her
thoroughly.
'It wasn't unpleasant.' Was the first thought which
crossed Leon's mind as she let Wesker slip a tongue in to explore her
mouth. But it also wasn't Jack.
The man they were teasing crashed into the room and
yanked Leon away from Wesker. “What the hell kind of medical
examination is this?!”
Wesker nonchalantly reached for his clipboard to make a
few notations. “Experimentation, Krauser. You restored Kennedy with a
kiss. We were just determining if any man could do the same.
“Apparently not.” Wesker nodded at Kennedy's still
obviously female body that Krauser now held possessively. “Perhaps
you'd like to demonstrate how you accomplished what you did?”
Needing no more encouragement, Jack pulled Leon into a
soul searing kiss which made her toes curl. She changed back. The sound
of a pen tapping on a clipboard reminded them of their audience before
Jack went too far.
“I'm guessing that the trigger is very much temperature
related after all, Mr. Kennedy.” Wesker's tone showed his amusement as
they turned towards him. “The instruments showed a rather abrupt spike
of your body temperature. And-- I take it you're not feeling the least
bit cold right now?”
Flushed faced and panting a little from Jack's
smothering kiss, Leon shook his head. However, Wesker could still see
mischief sparkling in his eyes. “So—I guess that means Jack's never
going to be able to relieve my female body of its virginity?”
“Say what?!” The man fairly squawked in his indignation.
“No. I suppose not.” Wesker caught on as he turned his
attention back to his clipboard. “You'd keep changing back before he
could get far enough.”
“That’s a pity. I was curious...” Leon shrugged, still
steadfastly keeping a straight face as he continued to ignore the
increasingly incensed Krauser. “I suppose I’ll have to look for someone
els--”
“Over my dead body!”
Wesker wasn't exactly sure what he had expected Krauser
to do about their teasing, but he supposed slinging a loudly protesting
Kennedy over a shoulder and making a rapid departure was a good enough
response. He sighed as the door closed after them and pulled off his
own lab coat. He knew Krauser well enough to guess that the man would
be occupied with Kennedy for the next several hours. And that Kennedy
would be well relieved of his female body's virginity before he saw
them again.
The pair amused him. And Wesker had to admit that he
really liked the idea of having Kennedy partnered with Krauser.
Additionally, if he could persuade Kennedy to take some style classes,
and agree to perform some missions as a woman too...
Wong came to mind as a possible tutor, though Wesker
wondered if he was at risk of having Krauser provoked into mass
slaughter if he allowed the woman to dress Kennedy. She always did have
the greatest fun when pushing Krauser's buttons. And a provocatively
dressed female Leon Kennedy would be a huge red hot button.
The poor sods... Given Wong's devious nature, Wesker
gave it six months for her to have Krauser standing in a church and
Kennedy beside him in a white wedding *gown*.
~Owari~

Thanks for reading.
firewolf
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