Cancer Of Life
The stone floor had an odd numbing feeling. The very soles of my feet were sore from being tormented by this Albert Wesker, as the guards called him. There was some security alert; apparently the thing that had broken out of the other cell was no ordinary being. "Billy, listen I know I can never ask for forgiveness for my actions, but please there has to be some way to get out of here!" I see her speaking, but I was completely unconscious of the words that she was saying. I still had a sheering headache and no sooner did my hearing start to come back, then did my head start to burn with the unattainable passion. I reached behind my head, merely in wince of the pain, but I found that Wesker had done more than just tortured me, he had injected something into me, something that made the back of my head blister open and create a small crater in my head, with more festering blood....
I could feel something inside of me, something unnatural, but this something gave me power, yes power. My forehead was swelling and I could feel what seemed small pointed parts of skin forming out of it. "Hay, Rebecca you know its ok I have an idea...why don't you come over here and ill help you with forgiveness." I called to her.
She made a gentle stride over to me, and soon her hands were around my neck. I stared into her eyes for what seemed an eternity, she made slight swaggering movements. I put my hand through her hair; it was still soft. I reached my head towards her and our lips met; it was like we have never kissed before, her cherry flavored lips moist with eager anticipation. I raised my hand to her breast, and she greeted it with glee. I could feel her nipples hardening, and her breath was shortening. Her palms were becoming sweaty. I slowly caressed her breasts. This whole time I could feel the power of passion running through my veins. The hand of mine that was not on her chest I put it on her ass, and began to remove her pants. She welcomed the notion, and did the same for me. She shot down with my pants, and like a raving bear in the wild, sought out my dick. She stroked it with increasing aggression. She began at the top, the would slowly take all of it in, then quickly twist and suck wile moving up to the tip again and repeating the motion again, and again. After I was very hard, I pushed her down on to her knees; I mounted her like a dog caressing her ass wail I worked. My head started to burn again, this time the sharp points began to emerge from my skull, looking almost like small horns. I began to fuck her, I could feel her anguish, the rhythmic beating of her hands on the ground, and she was screaming more than normal. I glanced down at my chest, and I had become more toned, and ripped in a word. My body was growing. My head started to bleed and the horns kept growing the more I pushed my cock into her pussy, the more the horns grew, and the more I lost blood. I kept going I felt invincible, so powerful that I could do anything. I could feel her pussy swelling with juices, and then the back of my head started to burn again, and this time the back of me head caught on fire; no sooner did this happen that I climaxed with Rebecca in perfect unity. I knew that what just happened could never be undone. I spread the disease.
This disease, this cancer; is a dormant form of human potential. It festers in moments of rage, pleasure, or great pain. The original virus, the T-Virus, had become a lethal weapon else were in the world, the growing concern for a new type was needed made from the greed of one Albert Wesker, and the power of the now infamous; Umbrella Pharmaceutical Company, their dream was realized. In their small Alaskan retreat/science facility, a woman by the name of Arclay, from the famous blood like of the Arclay family, Was born there, raised there, an there taught that human life is nothing more than a thin skin of reality. Her father was driven insane from his work, the countless slaughtering, hours upon hours of work in a dried musty old room, experimenting his work on even him self; till one day his life ceased to exist. The family was corrupt, and losing favor with the other scientists. At a last ditch attempt, The Arclay family built this facility with their remaining funds. I was alone, even Rebecca could not realize what had happened, not that she did not mind, but I could feel that something inside of me was growing.