Excella's Plans are moved up

Excella stood inside her private quarters wearing a brand new outfit recently made just for her, it was a relatively skin tight suit that hugged her impressive curves, along with a special hardened crotch guard made of resistant materials that help to contain her monstrous package, the middle was open revealing her two gigantic boobs while her nipples nearly pierced through the fabric… it was impossible to zip up due to her massive jugs. She was currently looking at the progress list of her various plans on her personal computer. She was pleased that they were more or less going at a good pace. As she scrolled through the various progresses she noticed that one read, 'Update not made' on the list. She pressed the screen of the device and it expanded to show that an agent had yet to report in. She checked and saw it was the agent for the facility that had broken off from her recently a few days ago. Excella was well aware of the fact not everyone agreed with her vision for the future nor her plans, the possibility that certain scientists could reveal against her and foil her plans was very present in her mind. So she had inserted one agent in each facility just to keep everything in check in those places,something that the clone learned from her original self was to not trust anybody, considering how the original Excella ended… The cover agents needed to make sure that if one of those facilities revolted against her, they didn't get far enough to totally derail her plans. But one of the agents had failed to report on time...12 hours and still no report. Even if the mole hadn't been a very “by the books” agent, not reporting in for 12 hours was troubling.

Being a clone of the old Excella, she had the memories of the old one, especially the ones related to the BSAA agents Chris and Sheva they managed to ruin the plans that she and Wesker had, not only that but somehow they always were able to catch up with them no matter how far they went or what they threw at them. Wesker had been overconfident as did the original Excella, but this Excella wasn't... well she was confident and prideful, but she will not make the same mistake twice, be damn if she would be stopped by mere humans. Using the computer, she triangulated the location of the agent that hadn't been reported yet, the facility in question was the site running operations in Australia… Much to her worries, this facility was the one who made the enhanced version of the F-Virus, but also was run by one of her best head researchers Doctor Hellen Hoffman, the doctor in question was one of those who had her reservations to Excella’s plans… a cold shiver over her spine at the possibility that said facility may have fallen on the BSAA hands, or Hoffman turned her back on her “Damn it…”

She had to make a move if she was to end up on top in the end. If the BSAA was on her tail she would need to speed things up dramatically. Ayla woke up from her slumber, passing her hand around her now flat tummy, standing up, she saw Excella at the other side of room looking at the screen of her computer and also wearing her brand new outfit, going out of the bed, the now 7 feet tall former scientist walked up to her mistress, enjoying every single sensation that her new body provided, luscious long legs, a round firm ass, and porn star sizes boobs… not to mention a flaccid 14 inches cock resting over two bloated football sized testicles, for Ayla it felt kind of weird having such a massive breeding set between her legs… but eventually she will used to it “Not my type of suit… but i have to say that it looks good on you” she giggles as she placed her hands on Excella’s shoulders, however, she didn’t reacted to this, only staring at the screen of her computer, immersive in her own thoughts.

"Mistress Excella?" Ayla asked with some concern now.

“Ayla… I need you to go somewhere else” Excella muttered already fearing that the worse case scenario could happen “W-what’s wrong? Something happened?” Ayla now sounded more worried to the mood that Excella has.

“Follow me”

“W-wait! I… I don't have anything to wear!”

Excella looked at her lover for a moment before heading to her closet and tossing one of her old dresses “Here, use this” Ayla looked at the dress, while it may be a bit too small for her, it made the trick to keep some decency… well, almost.

In the short time Excella had gotten close to her, she had learned a great deal about Ayla and was confident she would be able to raise their child... even if Excella wasn't in the picture. It pained her not being able to raise the future ruler of the world but she had to make sure everything went on course... and if everything fails, her offspring will have the last laugh. "You must go, I have a feeling that an old enemy of mine might be on our trail and if they are, I'm not taking any chances. No matter what happens, our child will grow up to be the ruler she is meant to be." Excella said as Ayla finished to wear the dress she handed to her, for a moment, Excella got a bit mesmerized by how Ayla looked in that dress, a very telling groaning sound was heard from the fabric trying to contain her cock that made throbbed slightly, making Excella to blush a bit “Something wrong? Your face looks… red” Ayla asked with concern thinking that maybe the virus had some sort of side effect? “I-It’s nothing… you look good” the clone said trying to keep her stoic composure.

"You keep saying I must go... you will be coming afterward yes?" asked Ayla.

Excella lowered her head, "I cannot, I must make sure that everything goes according to plan and if it doesn't you must continue what I started." she said.

Ayla was her chosen lover, she would obey without question but she did feel her heart crack at this... only for it to be hard again. She would do as asked and she would raise their child as the future ruler of the world. "Where are we going?" she asked.

Excella thought of the various sites where other operatives were since their reveal of the incident in Africa they had lost their public face but had a few undercover bases... and one of them was near a terrorist cell in Saudi Arabia. "There’s a terrorist cell that has been a close partner with us since Tricell fell, their base operations is in Saudi Arabia, they have everything that our child can use when she's old enough. Teach her what it means to be Queen of all, and make sure she is not arrogant… it will be her downfall... if you must, use me as an example." she said.

Ayla nodded, as they went to the underground tunnel in the base that led to a secret exit. One of the soldiers saluted at Excella, "Madam Excella," a voice said as one of the soldiers walked forward, "What can I do for you?" he asked.

Excella nodded at Ayla, "Get her out of here to operation zone SAR-87 quickly, make sure she has an escort and bodyguard duty, she is a VIP Priority." she ordered. The man saluted and turned barking orders, Excella turned to Ayla and crouched so they were eye level, she didn't have to crouch too far, Ayla was taller due to the virus but Excella still wanted to face her on equal footing so to speak. "I'm sorry we must part ways… but this is for the best for both of us, I love you and our child… Please be safe, and take care of her." she stroked Ayla's cheek with one hand. Ayla placed her hand over it and nodded, Excella leaned in and they kissed a soft but passionate kiss, when they broke, Ayla had tears in her eyes as did Excella but they turned wiping the tears away and began to move. It was strange… for the very first time in her existence, she never cared for the well being of another person, besides of herself only, and she wasn’t sure if this was genuine love or Virus telling her to protect her mate… but it was the time to question such things.

Excella moved to the command center, she opened the door with a bang causing all inside to turn to her, despite of the doors been automatic, she didn’t wasted time on waiting for them to open up, she now had to duck a bit in order to enter in certain places due to her 10 feet height.

"How many Hunter BOWs do we have?" She asked. Before her original self's **** she was able to find blueprints for Wesker's Hunter II and had sent the data to Tricell before its fall.

One of the officers turned to a display tapping the keys, "We have... 18 Madam Excella." She said, "I want an **** squad sent to the facility located in Australia with 8 Hunter's, the team will check to see if they are still active then send Hunters in to kill all lifeforms inside, once they're done go in and make sure there are no survivors." she ordered.

The officer nodded and began to make the orders while another walked up to her, "Is something wrong Madam Excella?" He asked.

She looked down at him, "We haven’t received any reports from that facility for 3 days and one of my infiltrated agents hasn't reported in the last 12 hours… I have a worry, but if it turns out to be true I'd rather take precautions just in case." She cryptically stated, no point in saying her belief for now and causing undue worry, they'd have enough with her next orders. "In the meantime I want the virus and missiles prepped for launch as soon as possible, I am expecting to have the missile ready for launch within the next day." she ordered.

The other's began to talk, "The next day?!" one said.

"We can't do that! Not with the specs needed to ensure proper saturation!" Another stated.

"Not to mention the stealth functions!" said yet another

The officer looked at her, "Madam Excella if we rush the missiles we can't ensure that they will either be stealth or have enough payload to ensure a national saturation!" he pointed out.

Excella cursed herself as she realized he was right, to make a missile stealth to all forms of detection save the naked eye it would take a long time to have it properly made to be invisible in that form... however it would also take time to make sure that the payload would be properly dispersed over an entire nation... she would have to sacrifice one in order to ensure the other... "Make sure that the missile has the payload then, if we can't hide it we'll ensure that it at least releases its payload... no matter what!" she ordered, “With all due respect, but-”

"Make sure to have that missile tested and ready officer…” She stared down at the man hissing the last part out in anger. “Or you will suffer greatly..." a low gurgling sound was heard as the officer and the rest of the staff watched with worry and fear as the obscenely huge bulge between Excella’s legs began to grow and twitch…

‘Sloooorsshh...gluuurch~!’

The fabric creaked, unable to contain her hefty ballsack as they could be seen… churning, with Ayla gone, Excella was more than willing to use anyone here as a cocksleve…

The officer swallowed then nodded and went to give his orders. Excella hoped she was wrong but she would take no chances, she turned and left, "I will not lose... in the end I will do what neither the original me or Wesker could do!" she said as she left she had one last thing to do to make sure she was ready, she had some training to catch up on.