It was a dark and scary night. Almost as dark as the Sudans. Claire Redfield was scurrying around the abandoned police station in search of her brother, Chris. She found herself in a bleak hallway with a pool of blood in the middle.

"Blood!?", she exclaimed, "I hope this isn't…CHRIS'S blood!"

Suddenly, a skinless monster with an exposed brain jumped down from the ceiling. It had an extremely long, slimy tongue and razor-sharp claws. It hissed at her.

"Oh no!", she yelled, readying her handgun.

She tried shooting at the strange beast, but it looked like it didn't work. So, instead she started to run. The monster, known as a licker, chased her down the hall.

"Get away!", she shouted.

But it was too late. The licker used string shot and wrapped her body in its tongue.

"EEEEEK!", she squealed as she landed on the concrete floor.

The licker licked its lips and made a really gross noise. Using its razor sharp claws, it slashed her little booty shorts and leggings off.

"What are you doing, you ugly thing!?", Claire asked, but received no answer.

Instead, the licker made yet again another loud slurping noise.

Using its tongue, it pulled Claire's panties off. Claire tried to break free, but the long tongue was holding her down in place. She struggled. The very long tongue slithered inside of her moist puckered love cave. A loud moan escaped from Claire's lips.

"What in the world!? What are you doing!?", she cried.

The licker hissed again. It then proceeded to lick the folds of her vagina. Another loud moan came flying out of her mouth. Why did this horrible monster's tongue feel so great on her womanhood? The licker then started to lick her clit. This time, a moan of pleasure escaped her lips.

"Oh, oh don't stop now, Mr. Licker!", she moaned.

Claire had become very wet, as wet as the monsoons of Denver. The licker then proceeded to shove its entire tongue up her moist cavern.

"Ohhhhh yeeeeahhhh!", Claire moaned.

Thank god she was the only person in the abandoned police building. Or so she thought…

The licker's strong, muscular tongue assaulted her inner walls with full force. Claire felt like she was being pounded in a porno. She was getting tongue-fucked before her eyes.

"OHHHH YEAHHH! OHHHHOHHHHHH", Claire screamed as she came.

But suddenly, Leon came charging through and immediately shot the licker with a giant shotgun.

"CLAIRE!", he exclaimed, "I heard your screams and…"

Leon saw that Claire had her pants down and was covered in…well, he didn't want to know WHAT she was covered in.

"Leon! I-I was looking for you t-too!", Claire stuttered, "Uh…uh…let's go and find Chris…and Sherry…"

"Yeah…", Leon said, "Let's do that…"