Struggle - "Please...don’t do this..." (S2)

The (S*) on the Answer means that the story enters a certain deviation from the canon storyline. Counterparts of Leon's and Claire's story with the same (S*) note together combine into a complete story.

Claire struggled to break free but the vampire was too powerful for her to succeed. In a few seconds she was totally exhausted. Meanwhile, the soulless Sam climbed towards the duo and started to undress her.

“Please...don’t do this...” She yelled with tears in frustration but Sam couldn’t hear her now.

“So you have chosen.” Henry crashed Claire’s head heavily on the floor and knocked her ****.

By the time Dustin arrived on the third floor, Henry was holding Sam from behind and biting deeply on her neck. With anger, Dustin pulled out his magnum pistol and tried to aim at the vampire’s head, however, he didn’t notice that Henry was holding Claire’s gun. He was not fast enough. Rapid firing sounds roared in the building when Henry shot Dustin in the arm and the leg.

“Ah!” Dustin fell to the floor and couldn’t hold his gun anymore.

“That’s wonderful...” Henry pulled his fangs out of Sam’s neck with an intoxicated expression on his face, “Now, Sam, bring Claire into my bedroom. Take care of her, after she wakes up. I have something else to do.”

“Yes, master...” Sam murmured and used one hand to cover the bite wounds on her neck, used the other to drag the **** Claire away.

Henry slowly walked towards Dustin with a wicked smile. With multiple wounds Dustin could never escape, let alone keep fighting. He screamed in horror as Henry lunged at him and ferociously ravaged his neck.

...

Claire dizzily woke up, completely naked, in a soft bed. She didn’t know where this place was but the memory before her passing out was slowly coming back. But the fear of not knowing what happened was soon replaced by the fear of finding out what happened.

Sam, also totally naked, was sitting on the floor, by the only door of this room, and biting her arm to suck her own blood. The red pupil of her eyes were captivating while the tiny little fangs of her fit perfectly for her small mouth. She wasn’t looking at Claire at this moment but drowning in the sweetness of her blood.

“Oh, no. Sam!” Claire cried in despair.

The moment Sam heard Claire speaking, a light of hunger flashed in her eyes. She rejoiced with wild excitement and stood up while pulling her fangs out of her arm. In mere seconds the wounds on her arm healed up. Gazing into Claire’s eyes, Sam slowly climbed on the bed and approached her.

“Claire! You’ve finally woken up! You don’t know how much I’ve been through!” Sam’s voice was different. It’s more charming, more seductive, more sultry, “Master commanded me to only take care of you after you wake up. Can you imagine how hungry I have been?”

“Sam...” Claire whispered with tears. She looked around but did not find her clothes and gears. If she had her gun, maybe...

“Claire...Look at the gift that master gave me. It is wonderful.” Sam smoothed away a wisp of her short hair to reveal the two still fresh, bruised puncture wounds on her neck, “I want to give it to you, too. I want to have you...”

“Sam...Please, no...” Claire knew deep down that there’s nothing she could do. There was no hope.

“I take that as a yes.” Sam smiled and kissed Claire. The blood from her arm was still in her mouth. The moment Claire tasted it, her remaining mind was drown in an ocean of bliss. Her eyes rolled backwards as the hunger for lust slowly took her.

They parted their lips and Sam moved down. With her cold tongue, she licked Claire’s body from her stomach to her breast. Claire moaned for the cool sensation while obediently held her hands on each sides of the bed. Sam sucked on Claire’s sweet, little nipple voraciously, while her fingers found their way into Claire’s warm mouth. Claire suckled the cold fingers of Sam’s, experiencing the most pungent perfume that her taste buds could ever have.

Succumbing to the insatiable lust for her beloved friend, Sam lifted up Claire’s legs, with her cooperation, and started to lick her soaked pussy. With Sam’s each thrust, Claire felt like she was going to pass out again with such overwhelming sensation of pleasure.

“Ah...Ah!” Claire moaned her lungs out when Sam teased her labia with the sharp fangs.

Sam was moving faster every second, with her tongue more and more agile, and swallowed every drop of juice that Claire has offered. With every second passed, Sam’s hunger was growing stronger, but she was still waiting for the best moment to give it to Claire. She sat up and bit her finger to ease the thirst, for now.

Sam climbed on top of Claire and gave her a lustful glance. Claire, without even thinking with her own mind, started to lick Sam’s undead pussy. While squirming up and down to synced Claire’s movement, Sam used her bloody fingers to drill into Claire’s cunt, giving her the ultimate experience. By consuming more and more vampire blood from the vagina, Claire’s mind was being rapidly washed away, and all she could see now was red.

When the duo reached the climax, Sam moved down again to bite on Claire’s inner thigh, while grabbing her breast to hold her down. Claire didn’t feel any pain and joyfully held Sam’s hand.

When Claire opened her eyes again, everything was different. Red, but also alive. But before she could search the world with her new body, Sam climbed on top of her again to kiss her. Their tongues intertwined as Claire started to explore her fangs and Sam’s. Her own fangs were a bit longer than Sam’s, but equally sharp, as her tongue was instantly cut open by them when it touched them. Sam giggled and continued to taste Claire’s vampiric blood passionately.

Time was losing its meaning with the two girls as they lost themselves in the sea of eternal pleasure. It’s safe to assume that by the time director Henry returned to the bedroom, which was more than ten hours later, they would have been fucking each other. They had bite marks all over their bodies and they were covered in thick saliva and blood, while still hugging and kissing passionately.

“Come on, girls. Find more blood for me.” Henry was pleased at the scene and reached out his hands to help the girls up.

With a retina recognition from him, which was oddly still functional, Henry lifted the lockdown of the building, and released all the vampires inside the meeting room. Raccoon City now must endure another, perhaps one last bloody night.

Claire and Sam walked out the front door of the factory, hand in hand, and shared another kiss. Claire was thinking about washing the blood on her skin, but the rain has stopped. Guessed she had to wait. However, covering in her eternal lover’s blood wasn’t a bad thing.

It was 7:20 pm, 30th of September. The night was still young for the two vampire girls to hunt.