Things are perfect. Almost...

Authors Note:

Hey everyone, real quick. I just wanted to say thanks for the positive reception to the story so far. I've been wanting to make stories like this for a while now so it nice to see people liking it so far.

Now, I have a decent idea where I wanna take this story going forward. I don't want this story to outstay its welcome and get too big and go on for too long. I was planning on having roughly 5-10 characters max for Jacob to get to have fun with in this story. Now, obviously I have Ellie from The Last of Us and Jill Valentine from RE. I have other characters I wanna introduce but I did wanna see if there were any suggestions for characters anyone wanted to see.

I can't promise I’ll actually include these characters, but the suggestions and ideas would be nice to help incorporate into the story.

Anyways, that enough from me. I hope you all continue to enjoy the story as it develops!

A couple days have passed since Ellie and Jill first had sex. Things have gotten easier around the household. Jill is opening up to Jacob and Ellie more, the trio growing into a peaceful coexistence.

Jill finding herself starting to grow more comfortable with Ellie and Jacob. Though she’s still upset with being **** into this new world, she’s not as miserable as she initially expected.

Ellie and Jacob meanwhile are enjoying their time together. They continue their daily routine, spending their days together enjoying nerdy things like watching movies, playing games, and reading comics.

Ellie quickly becoming a huge Invincible fan.

So far, things are going pretty good…

Early one morning, Jacob wakes up. He looks over and sees a sleeping Ellie, her face angelic as she sleeps peacefully.

With the softest of kisses on her nose, Jacob leaves Ellie to sleep as he makes his way into the kitchen. On his way, he witnesses Jill doing yoga in the living room.

Her body stretched out in a perfect line. Her muscles are taut, and her breathing is steady. Jacob observes her for a moment, admiring her physique.

As Jill becomes aware of Jacob's gaze, a small smile spreads across her face. "Morning," she says, her voice strained.

Jacob returns her smile. "You're up early. Couldn't sleep?" he asks.

Jill shakes her head, "No, I'm an early riser. If anything, I'm shocked to see you up."

"Yeah, just woke up randomly, ya know how it is." Jacob shrugs.

"Yep." Jill does another stretch. her back craning backwards giving Jacob a great view of her taut stomach.

After enjoying the view, Jacob begins preparing breakfast. The aroma of sizzling bacon and eggs fills the air. Jill finishes her yoga routine and joins him in the kitchen.

"Smells amazing." Jill says.

"Thanks." Jacob smiles at Jill. "So, I've been meaning to ask, you. How are you doing?"

Jill leaned against the counter, her eyes fixed on the sizzling bacon. "It's a lot to take in," she said. "I'm still trying to wrap my head around everything."

Jacob nodded, his expression understanding. "I can imagine. Adjusting to a new situation like this can be overwhelming. But Ellie and I are here to support you."

Jill's gaze drifted downward, her voice taking on a contemplative tone. "It's just...it feels surreal. I'm a video game character. Like, how does that even make sense?"

Jacob's eyes filled with empathy, and he reached out to gently touch Jill's arm. "I understand what you mean. But you're more than just a video game character to me. You are a person. A living, breathing person with thoughts and feelings and dreams. And I want nothing from you but for you to be happy."

Jill's eyes locked onto Jacob's, searching for any sign of insincerity. Instead, she saw kindness and a deep concern for her well-being. A small smile played on her lips, and a warm sense of comfort washes over her.

The aroma of bacon and eggs filled the air. The sizzling sounds and savory smells seemed to fill the silence between them, creating a sense of warmth and camaraderie in the kitchen.

"Ellie loves you, ya know." Jill says.

"I know." Jacob smiles. "And I love her. I gotta say, I am one lucky bastard."

"You sure are, with a girl like that." Jill chuckles.

Jacob's laughter harmonized with Jill's, and he felt a sense of relief wash over him as she began to open up. He turned off the stove and presented the bacon and eggs on a plate, setting them on the table.

"Help yourself," he said, gesturing to the meal.

Jill took a seat and indulged in the food, her eyes sparkling with delight. "God, you can never go wrong with bacon and eggs, can you?" she said, her voice filled with genuine appreciation.

Jacob's face lit up with a warm smile. The two of them savored their meal in comfortable silence for a few moments, basking in the simple pleasure of a delicious breakfast.

As they finished, Jill's expression turned sincere. "I want to say thank you," she said, her voice laced with emotion.

Jacob's curiosity was piqued, and he raised an eyebrow. "What for?" he asked, his tone gentle.

“For everything.” Jill says with a sigh. “I mean, for bringing me here. For showing me patience and respect. For not being horrible to me. I means a lot.

Jacob smiles, touched by her heartfelt words. "You don’t have to thank me. I'm just glad you're here with us. And I’m glad you getting adjusted."

“I am.” Jill's smile was soft and gentle, her eyes radiating warmth. "Ya know, Ellie keeps on telling me I should play a game. She said playing her own game where she came from helped her get a good understanding of you and your decisions."

"Absolutely, I'd love to get you to play Resident Evil." Jacob's eyes lighting up. "But, I should warn you, it might be a bit traumatizing. Reliving such experiences like what you went through might be a lot to deal with."

"I think I can handle it," Jill says, her voice firm and confident. "I've already lived through it, after all. What's the worst that could happen?"

Jacob's expression turns thoughtful, his brow furrowing slightly as he weighs Jill's words. "I suppose you're right. It's just, I don't want you to have to revisit any painful memories."

Jill offers a reassuring smile. "I appreciate your concern, but I believe it's time I faced my past. Ellie said playing her own game helped her understand you better, and I want to gain that same understanding."

Jacob's face softens, a warm smile spreading across his face. "Alright, if you're sure you're ready. We can start in a bit if you want.”

Jill nods, her eyes sparkling with anticipation. "Let’s do it!”

The following couple of days, Jill played the Resident Evil games. Specifically, the remake versions of each game, starting at the OG Resident Evil remastered and working her way up to RE4 remake.

The entire time, both Ellie and Jacob were prepared for Jill to need comforting and reassurance in the face of reliving her most traumatic memories. But surprisingly, Jill just seemed to have fun playing the games.

When the credits rolled on the game, Jill looked over at Jacob, "Ok, by far that one is my favorite. Leon is a total badass."

"I'm glad you liked it." Jacob smiles, "Honestly, I'm just shocked by how well you've handled playing these games. I figured you would've had some type of breakdown or something at least once."

Jill shrugs, "Eh, just a video game. None of it was real. This, everything here and now. Thats real. Thats all I need to know to deal with it."

"Thats, either a really healthy or really unhealthy way of dealing with this situation." Ellie says.

Jill's eyes sparkle with amusement as she leans back on the couch, stretching her arms above her head. "I'd say it's a matter of perspective," she replies, her gaze still fixed on the TV screen, where the credits of RE4 remake slowly roll by. "Having experienced the events of those games firsthand, I've learned to separate reality from fiction."

Jacob's expression turns thoughtful, his eyes shifting between Jill and Ellie. He's quietly relieved to see Jill navigating this situation with ease. "Ok," he says, his voice laced with admiration. "I'm glad you are feeling secure about all this."

"Oh, yeah I'm good." Jill sighs. "Honestly, I feel kinda childish with how I reacted when I first woke up."

"Oh, Jill. Don't put yourself down like that." Ellie begs.

"No, seriously. Life here really is good. Everyone's happy, crime rates are lower in this world. No fucking zombies or evil blond dudes with superpowers. No senseless **** and ****. Just good people, good entertainment, and peaceful days. What was I complaining about?"

"Well, sounds like I'm owed an apology then." Ellie says with a smirk.

"Hm? For what?" Jill asks.

"Um, I remember a solid punch someone gave me..." Ellie alludes.

"Hey now," Jacob chimes in, "You hit me too when you first woke."

Ellie's expression softens as she offers a gentle smile. "Yeah, I guess I did lose my temper. Sorry about that."

Jacob's face lights up with a warm smile. "It's water under the bridge now. We've been through a lot together, and it's nice to see us all on the same page."

Ellie nods in agreement, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Definitely a rollercoaster ride, but I wouldn't change a thing."

Jill turns to Jacob, her voice filled with sincerity. "I have to admit, my initial impression of you was way off. You're actually a good guy."

Jacob chuckles at Jill’s crass compliment. "Thanks, Jill. That means a lot coming from you."

Ellie's smile widens as she glances at her companions. "Man this is good. I feel like we've hit a sweet spot in time, ya know."

Jill's eyes shine with a deep appreciation. "I know exactly what you mean. It's just, right here, right now, things just feel good. I'm happy. Like, really happy."

Jacob's expression remains warm, his smile glued to his face. "That is all I could've wanted for you two. Seeing you both happy, its just so perfect."

Ellie's hand finds its way to Jacob's, her touch a gentle gesture of appreciation. "We owe it all to you," she says. "You brought us here and gave us this wonderful new life."

“What can I say, I’m a saint.” Jacob jokes.

“Oh yeah, suuure you are.” Jill laughs. “That’s why you picked two hot as hell video game girls to “save”.” Jill mockingly holds up air quotes as she punctuates “save”.

Ellie's smile lingered as she gave Jacob's hand a gentle squeeze, her eyes drifting towards Jill, who had settled into a relaxed pose on the couch. "Can you blame him?” Ellie asks, “I mean, if the roles were reversed I’d have probably done that same thing.”

Jill turned to face Ellie, a hint of mischief dancing in her eyes. "If I recall, you did. My being here was your idea wasn’t it?" she replied, her tone casual and light.

Ellie's cheeks flushed slightly as she met Jill's playful gaze, a sheepish grin spreading across her face. "Yeah, well, I figured it'd be nice to have some company," she admitted, her tone laced with a hint of self-consciousness. "And besides, I thought you two would hit it off." She glanced at Jacob, who was watching the exchange with an amused smile, his fingers absently tapping against the armrest of his chair.

Jill's laughter was light and teasing as she leaned forward to grab her glass of water from the coffee table. "We certainly have," she said, her eyes locked on Ellie's. "But I'm still curious—what made you think of me?" She took a sip, her expression thoughtful, before setting the glass back down with a soft clink.

Ellie's shoulders barely rose off the couch cushions as she shrugged. "I suppose I just thought you'd be a good fit for this situation. You've been through a lot of traumatic events, and I figured if anyone could make the most of this new reality, it'd be you." Her voice trailed off, and she looked down at her hands, which were resting in her lap.

Jill smiled sultry, “And the other reason?”

“Fine, your hot ok.” Ellie groaned, “I thought it’d be fun to maybe get to fuck you.”

“Mhm.” Jill crosses her legs, “And is that why I was modified?”

Ellie and Jacob’s eyes both go wide at Jill’s words. Jacob looks at Jill, “How did you find out?” he asks, his voice laced with a mix of surprise and concern.

Jill's smirk grows, clearly savoring the shock she's caused. “Let's just say I've been doing some digging,” she replies, her tone casual, yet with an undercurrent of curiosity and a hint of irritation. She leans back into the couch, her eyes never leaving Jacob's face.

Ellie's eyes dart between Jacob and Jill, her expression uneasy. She had suggested the modifications, thinking they would add an exciting dynamic, but now she's uncertain. “Jill, we were trying to—”

“Enhance my experience?” Jill interrupts, her voice tinged with sarcasm. “I understand that. But did you consider that maybe what you both did to me was a gross **** of your power over me?”

Jacob's jaw clenches, his mind racing. He hadn't expected Jill to discover the modifications so soon. “What exactly do you know about the changes made to you?” he asks, trying to gauge the extent of her knowledge.

Jill's arms cross, her expression playful yet probing. “I know I wasn't entirely... authentic when I arrived. For starters, according to Wikipedia I wasn’t bisexual ever in Resident Evil lore.”

Ellie's cheeks flush with a mix of embarrassment and anticipation. The room feels heavier now, the air thick with tension.

Jacob leans back in his chair, trying to appear calm despite the growing tension. "So, uh, you figured that out, huh?" he says, his voice casual but laced with a hint of nervousness. Jill nods, her smirk widening as she waits for him to elaborate. Ellie, sensing the shift in mood, fidgets slightly with her hands, her eyes darting between the two.

"And," Jill prompts, her tone playful but with an undercurrent of seriousness. “I’d been noticing a rather, uncomfortable desire to shove my tongue up Ellie’s cunt since I’ve been here. A quick look on RealDreams website showed me a little mod called Pussy Addiction Mod. Care to explain that one?” Jill asks, her tone laced with a mix of amusement and annoyance. Jacob's face turns a deep shade of crimson as he shifts uncomfortably in his seat, his eyes darting towards Ellie, who looks equally flustered.

The room silent as Ellie struggles to find the right words. "We, uh, thought it would fun. You know, once you got settled in we, I mean you and I, would. You know," she stammers, her voice tinged with embarrassment.

Jill's eyebrow arches, her expression a blend of amusement and irritation. "So, you decided to make me addicted to eating you out, cause it seemed fun."

Ellie nods slowly, her cheeks still flushed with embarrassment. "I, guess it wasn’t very nice to do that to you. I wasn’t really thinking about your feelings.”

Jill rolls her eyes, “that’s clear.”

“It’s my fault,” Jacob speaks up. “I shouldn’t have let her do that to you. I’m responsible for both of you. Ordering you and looking out for you both is my responsibility. I shouldn’t have let Ellie make such a big change to you.”

“I’m really sorry.” Ellie says.

“Thank you, both of you.” Jill says, “For the record, I am not mad that I was modified. I am mad that I was modified without my consent and knowledge.”

Jacob's expression turns solemn, his eyes locking onto Jill's. "You're right. We should have been transparent from the start. Keeping that from you was a mistake." He casts a glance at Ellie, who is quietly studying the rug's patterns, her face still flushed with embarrassment.

Jill uncrosses her legs and leans forward, her elbows resting on her knees. "So, now that we’ve got through that awkward conversation. Ellie, meet me in my bedroom in 5 minutes. I have cravings needing to be taken care of.”

With that, Jill stood up and walked away. Ellie and Jacob looked at eachother in shock.

Ellie's eyes widened in surprise, and she mouthed a silent "Oh my god" to Jacob, whose expression was a mix of amusement and concern. With a deep breath, Ellie stood up from the couch, smoothed out her clothes, and made her way to Jill's bedroom.

As she walked, Ellie's thoughts drifted back to their conversation. She had anticipated Jill's upset, but not her calm demeanor. A pang of guilt struck Ellie for not considering Jill's feelings when suggesting the modifications. She pushed aside these thoughts, focusing on the present moment.

Upon entering Jill's bedroom, Ellie found Jill already reclined on the bed, her legs parted invitingly. Ellie's pulse quickened at the sight of Jill.

Jill's gaze met Ellie's, and a sultry smile spread across her face. "Come closer," she whispered, her voice low and husky. Ellie sat down beside Jill on the bed, and Jill reached out to gently removed Ellie's shirt, exposing her breasts. A shiver ran down Ellie's spine as Jill's fingers made contact with her skin.

Jill's hands explored Ellie's body, tracing the curves and contours with a gentle touch. Ellie's eyes fluttered closed, and she let out a soft sigh of pleasure, her body shivering at Jill's caresses. The air was filled with anticipation, as Ellie surrendered to Jill's intimate touch.

Suddenly, Jill’s hand clenched forcefully around Ellie’s throat. Ellie’s eyes opened fearfully as Jill looked into them, “No forplay. No nonsense. Take your fucking pants off and spred those legs. Now.”

Ellie's eyes locked onto Jill's, a mix of fear and arousal swirling within her. The air was electric with tension as she hastily removed her pants, her legs parting to accommodate Jill's demands. Jill's gaze never wavered, her eyes burning with an intense desire that left Ellie breathless.

As Jill positioned herself between Ellie's legs, the warmth of her breath danced across Ellie's skin, sending a shiver coursing through her veins. Jill's tongue began a gentle exploration, tracing intricate patterns that elicited a deep, throaty gasp from Ellie. Her body arched off the bed, her fingers digging into the sheets as Jill's caresses ignited a fire within her.

The pace of Jill's movements was deliberate and sensual, each stroke of her tongue teasing out a fresh wave of pleasure. Ellie's breathing grew ragged, her chest heaving with anticipation as Jill's ministrations pushed her ever closer to the brink. Her muscles tensed, coiled springs ready to unleash their pent-up energy at any moment.

Just as Ellie teetered on the edge of release, Jill abruptly pulled away, leaving her suspended in a state of heightened arousal. A plaintive whimper escaped Ellie's lips, her body crying out for the culmination of the sensations Jill had so expertly awakened. Jill's smirk was a potent blend of satisfaction and teasing promise, her low, husky voice dripping with seduction as she whispered, "Not yet." The words hung in the air, a tantalizing delay that only served to heighten Ellie's longing.

“I want your pussy drooling. I want you to beg for my tongue. I want you to crave me like I crave you.” Jill slaps Ellie’s pussy. “That is your punishment for modifying me.”

Ellie's reaction is instantaneous, her body stiffening as the sting radiates outward. Her gaze darts up to Jill's, her eyes brimming with a potent mix of longing and supplication. A whispered plea escapes her lips, "Please, Jill," the words trembling with unmet desire.

Jill's expression undergoes a subtle shift, her eyes now holding a deep understanding and longing. She inclines her head, her mouth grazing Ellie's ear as she murmurs, "I forgive you." The warmth of her breath sends a shiver down Ellie's spine.

As the tension in Ellie's body begins to dissipate, she regards Jill with a profound sense of appreciation and yearning. A soft "thank you" barely escapes her lips, the sound almost lost in the heavy silence.

A sly smile spreads across Jill's face, her eyes glinting with playful intent. "Don't think this means you're off the hook," she warns, her tone husky and seductive.

Ellie's pulse quickens in anticipation, her eyes fixed intently on Jill. She watches, transfixed, as Jill's fingers begin to dance across her skin, weaving a intricate pattern that leaves her breathless. The air is charged with anticipation, the only sound the soft gasps that escape their lips.

Eagerly, Jill’s fingers make there way to Ellie’s pussy. Ellie gasps as Jill flicks Ellie’s clit. With no time for Ellie to recover, Jill thrusts her fingers in Ellie’s wet pussy at the same time Jill wraps her lips around Ellie’s clit and sucks greedily.

Ellie's body convulses, a wave of pleasure washing over her as Jill's fingers and tongue work in unison. The warmth of Jill's breath against her sensitive skin intensifies the sensations coursing through her body. Her hands instinctively move to Jill's head, her fingers tangling in Jill's hair as she grinds against Jill's face, seeking to deepen the connection.

Jill's movements become more fervent, her fingers curling inside Ellie to strike that exquisite spot that makes her vision blur. The gentle abrasion of Jill's tongue as it dances around Ellie's clit sends shivers down her spine, each delicate touch bringing her closer to the precipice. Ellie's moans fill the room, her voice growing louder as her excitement builds.

"I'm so close. I’m so close, I’m so close, I’m so close!” Ellie gasps, her body taut with anticipation, as she struggles to find the words to express the intensity of her feelings.

Jill responds with a low, rumbling murmur, the vibrations transmitting a jolt of pleasure through Ellie. The evident enthusiasm and eagerness to please that radiates from Jill only serves to heighten Ellie's arousal, drawing her deeper into the vortex of sensation.

As Ellie's climax approaches, Jill pulls away from Ellie’s cunt once more. Ellie cries out with disappointment. “Please, please, please, please! Jill please don’t stop!”

Jill shoves the fingers that seconds ago were inside Ellie’s pussy down Ellie’s throat, silencing her. “I will let you cum. Only if you agree to my conditions.”

Ellie moans, nodding her head furiously.

“You made me crave your pussy. For that, I demand 24/7 access to your cunt. You will never, ever wear any pants, underwear, or anything else that might conceal your cunt from me when you are in this house. You will be my free use cunt, I will have the right to eat you out any time I wish, without complaint or request. Am I understood?” Jill's words hung in the air, and Ellie's eyes locked onto hers, a surge of desire and submission washing over her. Her body, still trembling with unmet need, seemed to vibrate with anticipation.

Ellie nodded, her voice barely audible as she agreed, “Yes, Jill. Anything you want.” The words felt like a surrender, a relinquishing of control that only heightened her arousal.

Jill's lips curled into a satisfied smile, her finger retracting from Ellie's mouth as she leans in, delivering a searing kiss. The taste of her own arousal mingled with the sweetness of Jill's lips, sending a jolt of electricity straight to Ellie’s core. Ellie's hands roamed Jill's body, her fingers tracing Jill’s curves, the softness of her skin a stark contrast to the hardness of Jill’s toned muscles.

As they brake the kiss, Jill's gaze bore into Ellie's, a fiery intensity that left no room for doubt. “Repeat it,” she commanded, her voice low and husky.

Ellie swallowed hard, her voice steady as she summarized Jill’s demands, “I’ll be your free use cunt. No pants, no underwear, always accessible for you. You can have me whenever you want.” The words felt like a mantra, a binding promise that sealed their new dynamic.

Jill’s eyes gleamed with triumph and desire, her lips parting in a sensual smile. “Good girl,” she purred, the approval in her voice sending a shiver down Ellie’s spine. Jill’s hand slid back down Ellie’s body, her fingers tracing a teasing path towards the slick heat that awaited her.

As Jill’s fingers danced around her entrance, Ellie’s breath hitched in anticipation. The warmth of Jill’s breath on her thigh was almost unbearable, making her squirm with need. Jill’s tongue darted out, tasting her once more, the gentle flickers against her sensitive flesh making her whimper with desire.

Jill’s fingers plunged into her, curling to hit that perfect spot while her mouth closed around Ellie’s swollen nub, sucking and licking with an eagerness that left Ellie breathless. The world narrowed to the sensations Jill was wringing from her body, each touch, each caress pushing her closer to the precipice. Ellie’s moans filled the room, her voice growing louder as her excitement built, until finally, she was hurtling towards a climax, her body trembling with unmet need, her senses overwhelmed by the intensity of Jill’s touch.

Ellie's fingers intertwined with Jill's hair, holding her in place as the intensity of the moment overwhelmed her. Jill's response was a low, rumbling sound, the vibrations sending shivers down Ellie's spine and propelling her toward a crescendo. The air was thick with the scent of Ellie's desire, a potent aroma that fueled their passion.

As Ellie's climax approached, her words dissolved into incoherent whispers, her body straining toward the peak. Jill's skilled touch coaxed out every last ounce of pleasure, each successive wave crashing over Ellie like a torrent. Her cries filled the room, a symphony of ecstasy that seemed to reverberate deep within her very being.

As the last tremors of Ellie's orgasm subsided, Jill's movements slowed, her lips brushing against Ellie's skin in a gentle caress before she pulled back. Ellie lay spent, her chest rising and falling with ragged breaths, a fine sheen of perspiration coating her skin. Jill settled beside her, a look of quiet satisfaction etched on her face.

"You're breathtaking," Ellie whispered, her voice husky from the exertion. She turned to Jill, her eyes still hazy with the afterglow of pleasure, and met Jill's gaze with a soft, adoring smile.

“I know.” Jill leans forward and kisses Ellie, their tongue's entwined.

The taste of Ellie's lips, infused with the residual essence of her arousal, fills Jill with a sense of possessive pride. She pulls back slightly, her gaze locked onto Ellie's, searching for any hint of regret or uncertainty. Instead, she finds a reflection of her own longing, a primal need that sends a shiver down her spine.

Ellie's hand rises to cradle Jill's cheek, her thumb gently stroking the soft skin. "You're incredible," she whispers, her voice still trembling from the intensity of her climax. Jill's face breaks into a warm smile, a sense of satisfaction spreading through her chest.

As they bask in the afterglow, the room is filled with the soft sounds of their breathing and the distant hum of the city. Jill's fingers weave a gentle pattern on Ellie's stomach, eliciting tiny tremors that course through her body.

"So, how do we make this arrangement work?" Jill asks, her voice low and casual as she props herself up on one elbow. She nods towards Ellie's exposed lower half, a hint of mischief dancing in her eyes. "The no-clothing rule, I mean. Do we just... go with it, or is there a certain way you'd like to handle it?"

“I think just no clothes at all would be appropriate.” Ellie giggles. “I like the idea of walking around the house naked. Ready to be fucked at any moment by you or Jacob.”

Jill's face lights up with a sly grin, her eyes sparkling with amusement. “I'm on board with that idea. I can’t imagine Jacob complaining.”

Ellie's cheeks flush with a mix of embarrassment and excitement as she envisions the possibilities. “He'll probably be thrilled to join in whenever he wants,” she adds, a sly smile spreading across her face.

Jill's eyes sparkle with amusement as she leans in, her lips grazing Ellie's ear. “Speaking of Jacob. I think he’s missing out on this…”