The only thing she had left of the two were her memories. She'd been walking for miles. Taking shelter in empty caves from the harsh storms at night. And continued with her desperate journey. When she finally reached what looks to be civilization—a village.

From a distance, the village looks as though it were normal. But upon closer inspection, it appears that the buildings have become weathered and falling apart. However, the village's appearance didn't stop (F N). It only encouraged her to keep on exploring, and she won't rest until she got what she came here for. While passing home after home, (F N) was stopped by an old woman with dulled eyes. (F N) would think the woman was a gypsy for something with the way she's dressed, and by what she's holding in her hands. Probably some sort of staff to help her walk as her eyes look as though she's blind or something. But (F N) thought nothing of it as she listened in on what she was saying to her.

"She's going to get you ." The woman began. "You're certainly her type. Oh, the wonders she will do to you!" She exclaimed, excitement filling her voice. "She ?" (F N) quoted with her brow raised.

"I said too much." The woman muttered. "Gotta go!" She said, hurrying away with a waddle in each step.

"Well that was strange." (F N) thought, before continuing her walk. And as she came across a path, she noticed a castle overlooking the village. "Hmm, maybe I could find some answers there." (F N) hummed in thought. After taking the path, (F N) has reached a gate. Blocking her way into the castle. She looked around for any way in but found nothing useful.

That was until her ear picked up something.

It sounded like running. Feet crushing the snow beneath their feet as they scuffled around (F N) at a rapid pace. But (F N) can't determine the numbers, as her back was turned. So instead, she stood still, and slowly reached inside her coat, gripping the handle of her handgun.

Meanwhile, the noise continued as it grew closer and closer to (F N)'s location. Before anything happened, (F N) swiftly turned and drew her gun towards the sound of running. She pointed the pistol in all directions. Eyeing any movement in the distance as her finger was against the trigger, ready to fire. Once nothing came into view, (F N) quickly put away the gun, and climbed the gate once his back was turned. You know, like any person with common sense would do.

(F N) soon reached the other side by landing on her feet. But not before taking a glance at the gate. And still saw nobody before making her way towards the castle's entrance. She stood before two large wooden doors, which would lead her inside the castle.

If the doors were open—which they weren't, of course.

Looks like it's time for Plan B, and find another way in. (F N) instinctively crouched and passed by each window that was below her. Avoiding any detection from whoever resided within the castle. While doing so, (F N) noticed the sky become dark, and caught some inaudible dialogue from a distance. Later finding that the more she kept going, the more she would hear something. She then reached a window that was open for some strange reason. Being curious about whoever was speaking.

(F N) decided to take a peek by slowly raising her head, and found a large-looking woman sitting in front of a mirror through the open window. "It's going to be alright, Dimitrescu." The woman named Dimitrescu said to her reflection. "So what if he couldn't handle being in bed with you? That means he wasn't good enough for you, right ?" She asked herself. "No, I must've been too rough with him. He was quite old so to speak." She added, looking away from the mirror in realization and cringed.

"Indeed." She nodded, agreeing with herself with a pleasing look. Before turning over to face someone wearing a hood.

"Lady, Dimitrescu. Someone has attempted to enter the castle through the front entrance." The hooded woman notified Lady Dimitrescu.

"Goodie!" Lady Dimitrescu said excitedly, clapping. "More visitors!" She chirped. "How do I look?" She asked. "Stunning" The hooded woman replied. "Perfect." Lady Dimitrescu smiled, pushing herself off her seat to show her shocking height of nine feet tall. "Let's go pay our guest a visit, shall we?" She asked, before leading the hooded woman out the room.

"Crap!" (F N) cursed under her breath, before turning tail and heading towards the entrance. "Can't have them finding out that I was sneaking around." She said, reaching the doors just in the nick of time, as the same woman she spied on earlier stood before her.

"Done running perhaps?" Lady Dimitrescu asked, greeting (F N) with a wide grin and scary-looking face, as she looked down on her as some sort of insect.

"What?" (F N) said, before seeing black.

After a while, (F N) began to regain consciousness. Her head ached as though she'd been punched in the face. What might've been the cause? And what she deserved. Since she technically snuck around and trespassed when she wasn't supposed to. Once her conscience settled with itself. (F N) felt someone massaging her tights-covered flaccid cock, as she felt a pair of cold yet soft lips on her covered balls and a wet kissing sensation on her tip, as a gloved hand went inside her tights and felt it take hold of her flaccid cock and balls.

Surely it must be her imagination, right?

But that wasn't the case, as the sound of seductive giggling could be heard as she felt the soft gloved hands slowly jerking her soft cock to hardness as she moans lightly slurping, and slobbering soon filled her ears. The intense feeling of having her penis being played with was enough for (F N) to slowly open her eyes. Before adjusting her vision by blinking, and quickly discover the cause of it.

Lady Dimitrescu—was sucking (F N)'s a dick, and skillfully she might add. Her tongue swirled and slithered around like a snake coiling its prey. And if that wasn't bad enough. Just the sight alone was enough to make her bust all over her elegant, pristine face. She looked as though she were savoring every single detail of (F N)'s cock, while looking pleased as ever.

(F N) couldn't hold it any longer. Her balls were aching for a release, and she was about to blow without any given warning. But that didn't last long when Dimitrescu removed herself from (F N)'s member-stained lipstick. Lady Dimitrescu cleaned any saliva lingering on her lips with the help of her long tongue. Her climax quickly diminished as she looked at

(F N) with a playful look. Before giving her a sinister grin as Lady Dimitrescu stood upright. Following her and as she was looking down at (F N), while she was staring up at her. Lady Dimitrescu approaches (F N) with swaying hips. Before leaning forward and placing her hands on her knees.

" You and I are going to have so much fun together! As my slave, of course, ~" Dimitrescu purred in a seductive tone, staring down at (F N) while licking her lips.

" Slave ? What does she mean by that?" (F N) mentally asked herself, before being lifted into the air by one of the hooded women. Gave her a chance to glance down and find that both her pants and panties were missing. Leaving her in only her double-layered jackets. (F N) soon focused her attention on Lady Dimitrescu, who freed her mouth-watering breasts from the confinements of her dress.

From that moment on, Lady Dimitrescu has relentlessly used (F N) as her plaything. Lady Dimitrescu first started by removing the last piece of (F N)'s clothes before gently setting (F N) on her back, with Dimitrescu following suit as she laid flat on her stomach. Smothering (F N)'s rod with her large breasts. The sensation alone pushed (F N) over the edge and prematurely blew her load all over Dimitrescu's breasts, causing the beautiful woman to look surprised at how much (F N)'s fragile body shot out this much cum.

That even the smell began to excite also surprised Lady Dimitrescu as she could feel her mature womanhood throb in anticipation. So Lady Dimitrescu decided to skip the titfuck and go straight in by wrapping her soft and plump lips around (F N)'s cock-tip. Part of her hair fell and covered her right eye. Giving her a sort of emo-type look, as she began to suck (F N) off once more. Dimitrescu's lipstick continued to mark on (F N)'s tip and sides and all over the cock, leaving visible marks starting from the base, the middle, the tip, and to the balls while giving her a blowjob.

"Holy SHIT!" (F N) exclaimed, feeling Lady Dimitrescu's tongue coil around her cock while bobbing her head at an accelerated pace. And lastly, she reeled her mouth away from (F N)'s cock glistening in spit. Lady Dimitrescu then pushed herself upright. Before turning her back, bent slightly over, and revealed her juicy holes by spreading her ass with a single hand.

Before turning her back, bent slightly over, and revealed her juicy holes by speeding her arse with a single hand "Pick any hole you want, dear, ~" Lady Dimitrescu said seductively. "I'll let you take control just this once ~," She said, eyeing (F N)'s throbbing staff. Everything within (F N) screamed "NO!", her friends had just passed, and yet, here she is being offered to fuck this gigantic woman. Instead of searching for the answers, she came all this way to find them.

But another part of her could be heard inside, and that was her lust side.

She likes what she sees.

And she wants it.

Now.

So without any further delay, (F N) put aside the thought of her friends and their kidnapped baby, and stood on her socked feet. Approaching the half-naked woman towering over her. Even when bent over. (F N) had a bit of trouble when trying to reach Dimitrescu's dripping snatch with her raging hard-on.

Luckily, Lady Dimitrescu could sense (F N) frustration, and bent her knees, lowering herself just a tad bit. Which greatly helped as it was the perfect height for (F N) to prod the tip of her cock against Lady Dimitrescu's soaking petals. She soon aligned her member and entered inside Lady Dimitrescu's moist cavern inch by inch. Dimitrescu's walls began to spread apart as (F N) continued to push, while holding her childbearing hips. Until the rest of her cock was inside, causing her to gasp and shudder from (F N)'s size.

"She's-! Certainly hung!" Lady Dimitrescu mentally cried. "Not like the rest of those worthless men-"

Lady Dimitrescu was unable to finish her thought, as (F N) began to thrust in and out. Her member slowly stretched Dimitrescu's vagina. Earning both moans and gasps from each other's sex rubbing against one another. (F N) eventually switched to a moderate pace. Enough to create sounds of Dimitrescu's wet ass pussy from being fucked by (F N)'s girthy cock to fill the room.

Once (F N)'s strokes soon became rapid, causing Lady Dimitrescu's volume moans to grow louder. Her balls slapped the tall woman's clit, while her ass rippled in effect. From having (F N)'s pelvis hit Lady Dimitrescu's rear with each strong thrust. (F N) could feel her sweet release growing, and Lady Dimitrescu could feel hers raising exponentially like never before, as (F N) continuously hit her sweet spot. Before any of them could speak. (F N) thrust her cock faster and faster inside of Dimitrescu. Hitting the entrance of her womb with the tip of her cock and causing her, and Dimitrescu's breasts to bounce from (F N)'s pounding.

Soon enough, the pair would reach their breaking point. And cry out in pure bliss, as (F N) emptied her boiling spunk straight into Dimitrescu's fertile womb. Filled her egg with a supply of never-ending sperm, while Dimitrescu sprayed her juice all over (F N)'s cock, pelvis, and thighs.

Until it spilled onto the floor with (F N)'s sexual discharge falling into Dimitrescu's love puddle, and forming a heart beneath them. Symbolizing their future together.

Some time has passed, and (F N) found herself lying on something soft beneath him as he began to awake. She pushed her body off from whatever it was and looked up. Coming face to face with Dimitrescu staring down at her with a warm smile across her face. "Oh, my~" Lady Dimitrescu purred, planting her gloved hands-on (F N)'s shoulders while her face was buried against her breasts. "(F N) dear, you're flaring up down there." She commented with a soft grin on her face.

"Woah!" (F N) said, pushing herself away from Lady Dimitrescu, noticing that she was dressed and so was she as they stood in the middle of the room—alone."Did I scare you?" Lady Dimitrescu asked, giggling.

"..." (F N) didn't respond, she became confused as Lady Dimitrescu just fuck her, and now she's acting friendly all of a sudden. "Hmm? Something the matter?" Lady Dimitrescu asked. "Oh! You must be parched!" She exclaimed. "Here! You can drink from my breasts if you'd like." She said, grabbing the front of her dress.

"N-No, I'm not thirsty." (F N) said, turning away from Lady Dimitrescu.

"..." Lady Dimitrescu was silent, her heels clicked with each step as she approached (F N) and gently cupped her cheek. "Darling, what troubles you?" She asked, gazing down at (F N) with a worried look. "It's... it's nothing." (F N) said, retracting her face away from Lady Dimitrescu's hand. "It's nothing." She repeated.

"Dear, look at me." Lady Dimitrescu began, lifting (F N)'s chin with the tip of her gloved finger as they stared into each other's eyes. "Who hurt you?" She asked in a motherly tone.

Outside of the castle, night fell over the village. As not a single person or thing was outside to disturb the peace. That was until Chris Redfield came. He stormed into the castle alone, pointing his gun in all directions. Before seeming positive of zero danger.

Chris began his trip to the castle. But was cut short when he was jumped by a couple of hooded women, successfully taking him down, and forcing him onto the ground with his hands behind his back.

"Nicely done, girls. "Lady Dimitrescu entered the room, with three hooded women standing close behind her. She planted her hand against her hip and stepped on Chris's head. A small grin formed on her face as she stared down at him like the worm he is beneath her foot.

A small grin formed on her face as she stared down at him like the worm he is beneath her foot

"So," Dimitrescu began. "You must be Chris —the man who took my beloved's friends away, hmm?" She asked, earning a growl from Chris in response. "Alright. If you wanna act like a dog—then die like a dog." She spat, slipping her glove back onto her hand before turning her back, and walked over to (F N), while three of the hooded women began to brutally attack Chris.

"..." (F N) didn't say a word as Dimitrescu approached her.

"Don't you worry 'bout a thing, dear? That big, mean, ol' Chris won't hurt you ever again. "Lady Dimitrescu stated, taking hold of (F N)'s forearm and bending forward. "Come on. Let's go to bed." She said, placing a kiss on (F/N)'s Dick.

"Wife"


Then later Dimitrescu can be seen sitting on a chair in an open robe with pantyhose and another layer of thigh-high stockings and wearing elbow-length black satin gloves as she looked in front at Y/N who was butt naked with only stockings and socks on, with her hands tied behind her back and her long cock hanging limply.

Then as Dimitrescu gestured Y/N to come closer, "Come, my Love~" Y/N walked towards Dimitrescu as she smiled looking at her small lover with her red luscious lips, then Dimitrescu unfolded her legs and grabbed Y/N by her neck as Y/N's eyes widened as she was lifted from the ground and was sat upon the folding legs of Dimitrescu's lap.

Y/N's dick twitched as her masochistic side was taking over but controlled it, but what she couldn't control is the feeling of the soft pantyhose and thigh-highs rubbing against her balls and dick.

"Don't worry baby~, let me help you~?" Dimitrescu said as she put her gloved hand on Y/N's cheek and other gently held the cock stroking it slowly, Y/N moaned as but was soon cut off as Dimitrescu captured her lips with her own.

Y/N tried to keep up but with the vigor which Dimitrescu came was overwhelming for Y/N as she soon gave up and let Dimitrescu do her work. Dimitrescu smiled as she let her lover go limp and let her take the charge. As Dimitrescu stroked her dick and made out wither her, her balls were also bouncing up and down and were being rubbed with the pantyhose and thigh-highs of Dimitrescu.

Y/N was about to faint as she was being pleasured in multiple ways, her cock was being jerked by tight and soft sating gloved hand while her balls were rubbing on the soft pantyhose while getting dominated in a tongue wrestling contest.

Soon Y/N came with a throaty moan as Dimitrescu felt the cock throb in her hand and smiled in the kiss as she got gripped of Y/N's hips and thrust her cock in between her tits as Y/N cried from the pleasure of a soft sandwich and a warm and wet cavern covering her tip as shot her load into Dimitrescu's mouth.

Dimitrecu moaned as she felt the thick and delicious cream enter her mouth,