Agent Status: Activated

The ruins of Raccoon City burned all around her. Jill watched silently as the helicopter that promised salvation spun down taking several pieces of architecture with it.

“STARS” she knew the guttural voice. It followed her since the moment she got back into the city. The sound echoed out of Nemesis bioweapon. A hulking brute that traded intelligence for rawr power. Worst of all was it’s scent. It overpowered Jill’s nose in a cascade of male musk. No doubt it was emanating from the massive bulge that lurked in his pants.

The brunette could already see it now; a cock, far bigger than humanly possible emerged from his groin. With one hand he stroked it as he approached Jill. Cum splattered towards her as she was frozen in horror and fascination. A wave of jizz blasted out, catching her in the side.

***

Jill gasped awake, her lungs sucking in precious oxygen.

“Ms. Valentine are you okay?” A voice rang out of the speaker in her cell. Her hand subconsciously touched where the cum had landed on her. “I’m detecting an elevated heart rate and…”

“I’m fine.” She shook her head and swiped a hand across it. “Just a bad dream.”

“Alright.” There was a moment of silence, but Jill felt the conversation was not over. Her thoughts were justified when the speaker clicked again. “Ms. Valentine, please stand by.”

Several moments went by and Jill thought for a brief moment the situation had passed. Those thoughts were dashed as the door clicked with the acceptance of a keycard. The blonde was expecting the nurse to come in, but was surprised when the facility manager appeared instead. The woman adjusted her glasses before speaking. “Ms. Valentine, how would you like to get back into the field?”

“I’d love to.” Jill pushed herself up from the bed, exposing her bare breasts. “What’s the job?”

“That will all be explained to you enroute. We’ve conducted so many tests we see no reason to hold you any longer.” The agent narrowed her eyes. She’s holding something back. “Be that as it may, we’ll be sending someone along to assist you and administer any medication as needed.”

A figure entered the door way and it took Jill a moment to recognize her. Back when they first met, Rebecca was in her waning teenage years. She was more mature now, but she still had that lovable face. Rebecca Chambers pushed back a long strand of brunette hair, “Hi Jill!”

“Hey Rebecca.”

“They wanted me to give you something before we go.” Rebecca reached behind her back and tossed a box at her. The enhanced BSAA agent easily caught it: hair dye.

“You’re a miracle worker.”

***

Sheva’s nostrils flared as they sucked in the scents nearby. Her feet pounded against the hard ground, indenting it with every step of her long stride. How big was she now? She didn’t know. The rational Sheva part of her mind was in the backseat now as animalistic instinct took over. She retained enough control to steer herself away from Claire and Ada, giving one last gesture of kindness to the woman that brought this on her. The thought of mounting Ada at the moment made her body tingle with pleasure and a giant wad of cum shot out of her cock.

Hopefully they’re far from here. She thought, pondering away to take back control of her body. Analytically, she knew what happened, the two viruses were deep in her system, dueling for control. Their combined effects leaving her with a body that was at least 10 feet tall and breasts that would have put a big bust model, had Sheva been normal sized, to shame. The strangest was her cock. It was huge, so massive her nuts banged into her knees as her body carried her forward. The dick itself was solidly erect, sliding back and forth like a pendulum as she ran; a trail of precum marking her path just as much as her footprints.

Her body came to a half and looked around. Sheva, who felt like she was watching herself in 3rd person, knew that they were miles from civilization before the incident, but her animalistic, sexually crazed side latched onto a scent seemingly in the middle of nowhere. Oh what did you find?