Chapter 5. Escape Plan

Another six months had passed by. It had now been a year since the intense simulation training had begun. Everyone would always be satisfied to the point of exhaustion. Oswell even allowed the research team two weeks off for their astonishing efforts. Marcus's clone only had one more week's time until completion. This pleased both the men, causing them to indulge in even more group carnal activities...Much to many's discomfort.

Sasha had left the doctors body bruised, scratched and clawed both during and after their lustful session this time. With each time she grinded against his dick, it left him feeling a lack of control. After an hour and a half of going through this torment, Marcus had been reduced to begging.

"Please Sasha...Now am I at last permitted to have entrance?"

He struggled to even talk while enduring this sexual brutality.

"After something else is stimulated, then certainly."

Sasha's expression became devilish as a very thin hot pink toy was grabbed from her pant's pocket. Hastily grabbing it from the clothing beside her she then teasingly tossed it from one hand to another. Marcus arched his eyebrow's together, pleading otherwise.

"If this must be done, won't you be gentle..?!"

Sasha wouldn't allow him any choice in this matter. Without any hesitation Sasha shoved the thin pink toy in his mouth while choosing to discontinue rubbing against him. Instead the playful tormentor chose to sit on his stomach.

"The sex toy must be lubricated for an easy entry...Or perhaps, you enjoy dry penetration?"

For him, speaking was not an option and so he grunted in protest.

After moments of deep-throating him had passed, she at last inserted the object. It did have enough saliva contained on the outside for easy entrance. While only being an inch in girth and five in length, much to his surprise there hadn't been any pain felt but only pleasure. He couldn't help himself as he began to softly moan.

"Ahh, someone is an anal slut aren't they? Doesn't that make your prostate feel wonderful?"

He grabbed her arms hastily, moving against her. Forcing her underneath him, he now could indulge in pleasure for as long as he could endure...or so he hoped.

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On that heated evening, the trios plans were coming together nicely. Now if only both Sarene and Sasha would hold out and complete their parts in this deadly play then Brutus could execute his without any trouble. He waited for a reply from them via headset.

A very small ear piece had been replicated by Sasha which both Sarene and Brutus stole from Spencer. He stupidly remained unaware of who took said items, demanding they be brought forth. No one would come forward with it and this incident happened no more than three days ago. By enforcing his rule that everyone's room be searched thoroughly after suspicious activity, they knew what had to be done. No video footage had been discovered, leaving both Spencer and Marcus baffled.

Sarene cleverly hid the piece in her hair after this had been discovered. Disguising it as a hair piece, no one expected this. All she did was put silver glitter, pink jewels and a white bow on the device. This item was as big as her palm yet almost thin enough to fit into an envelope. By simply adding decorations it gave off the appearance of a simple hairpiece. Sasha had done likewise, making it resemble a sugar candy skull while Brutus got a little more creative, transforming his into an earring of sorts, placing non pierced clasps connected to a lager piece- which nearly looked like the actual thing- around an ear. He even went so far as to spray paint it a metallic color, checking afterwards to make sure the item functioned correctly.

Brutus created a distraction that day by suggesting Sasha take it easy with her training. Hearing this clearly while in ear range she proceeded towards the equipment room. Both Wesker and Krauser stopped her only to be tricked into a sex session. Much to their surprise, she willingly seduced both men into her room. Being unable to resist, they fed into this, allowing Sarene the opportunity to make an excuse of going to the bathroom. Sasha assured her it would take no more than ten minutes. The young woman then made her way swiftly into the room, snatching the desired item without any problem.

Obtaining the access codes to the room wasn't an issue for the three. All that had been needed was a fingerprint scan from Oswell. Sarene managed to somehow obtain this from one of their sessions by waiting until he fell into a deep sleep, producing a simple silly putty from her pocket and placing his index finger on it. She reveled in the fact how easily it was to convince him to buy this for her online. She told him it would help relieve stress and give her something to play with when he was busy. The thought did cross his mind of the chance she would use this against him by taking his fingerprints, but he quickly brushed this thought away, assuring himself the knowledge of how to complete this process in the first place went over her head.

Smirking she closed the lid on the putty container placing it inside her pocket. She then hurried to Sasha who in turn replicated his fingerprint and made a 3D replica of his index finger. Making certain to wear gloves, she did this by taking the putty and removing a rubber finger from some lifeless replica of a soon-to-be humanoid's hand. Much to her satisfaction, it was only what the soon-to-be humanoid creature had been expected to look like and there were no markings on the hands; only a smooth rubber surface. Placing the putty on the table, she followed the steps online and laughed at how a freezer room had also been conveniently located across the hall.

At first the group had thought this would be no easy task due to the short time span which she had to work with. She had three hours to not only reproduce a 3D model of his index finger but also two more ear pieces. Somehowshe managed to do this in two and a half hours while Brutus and Sarene continued stalling the others with a themed movie night. Many complained it to be a wasteful activity, but the two convinced Spencer to allow this.

Much to their surprise, it didn't take much effort bribing the carnal man. All he wanted in return was sex which they indulged in either way. The only difference with his terms pertaining to this matter had been his desire to have intercourse in one room after a movie had been watched. Most were educational and about combat training, scientific breakthroughs and nature. Once a week had been his final decision. Most often their sessions would take place in a private area. All were allowed sessions with up to five people, thus causing this change to be drastic. Having no other choice and after watching several videos, everyone in the room knew what would come afterwards.

The three planned this a month beforehand. Knowing fully well what this creature could be capable of, none wanted his suspicions raised whenever their distraction was made. The only downside to this was the fact that footage from surveillance would be reviewed. No one except for Dr. Marcus and Spencer knew when this would take place but luckily for Sarene and Sasha, Brutus had been an expert at disposing evidence. The cameras from both hallways the trio went to and from were not a problem for Brutus to overcome. All he did was gain access into the security room with Sasha's replicated hand and delete video footage of that day. He laid in wait until another man entered the room, giving Sasha the cue to tail behind him and seduce him. She easily did this, only waiting until he had already entered his password. She convinced him that she only wanted this one favor and he wouldn't be disappointed, suggesting they go to his room which would make this event much more special.

And so here they were now with their plans nearly complete. As the evening dragged on, the remaining hours of the night held uncertainty. No one knew what would soon be discovered and how devastating the findings were to be. All seemed still as faint wind blew across a dense valley. The sounds audible to the human ear were being produced inside the island's sole hidden facility. Even still, much more had been kept secret than only this residence.

Sarene desperately yearned for her session to just end. She recalled how she was able to retrieve much more than an earpiece for her part of the escape plan. She discovered a separate room in the very back of the tech room she had slipped into. An unmarked box caught her eye which in turn prompted her to rummage through whatever items were within. The plastic box contained Manila folders and documents, as well as computer discs marked "The Foundation".

She had also given these to Brutus as he currently made his way to the computer room. She remembered how this left them with only thirty minutes to watch these discs and uncover the truth. Unfortunately, all data had been erased from the discs. Brutus' task now was to scan through the documents for any evidence that could bring the company down. He found plenty of it within a matter of six minutes and now their task was to discover the location and whereabouts of some mysterious hideout. She very well knew this would take at least another week; as did her allies.

The documents contained an encrypted code only familiar to the reader, whom they accurately assumed to be Spencer. It made complete sense to them how only he had been allowed access to that particular room. The only issue standing in their way was cracking this code.

Throughout the document random words would account for an entire page and this presented a very troubling issue. At first it seemed as though the reader was presented with some ordinary information about a company history; until the last document was discovered. This document was not only filled with ninety pages of random words, but also a journal. It blatantly explained how this man named "Amar" had betrayed both Reynold and Oswell, causing all of their undoings. Brutus then pointed out that this coding had been used in World War II and there were some gangs who used this to communicate as well.

Sasha had smiled widely, saying "I'm certainly relieved how fast of a reader you are."

Patting him on the back he returned her smile and nodded reassuring both of them that they would discover the whereabouts of this unknown source. Brutus' expression grew rather dark as he spoke softly.

"This does mean that there are two other parties involved. However, it's highly likely that the one who is named Reynold is dead by now, seeing as a page from the journal abruptly ends with him expressing great sympathy towards his loved ones and family."

"Wait a moment...Spencer brought up what happened with Amar and some man named Reynold...I recall him telling me how Amar had betrayed both he and Reynold. Somehow the three are related. He said this nine months ago when we were all in the shower after that session, don't you remember?"

Brutus and Sasha stared widely at Sarene, just now recalling those events. Sasha glanced at Brutus which then prompted him to speak.

"You don't have to do this Sarene but is there any way that you could convince him to tell you more about this? It could provide another clue to this other person's location."

Sarene frowned as she got up from the other security officers chair, warily looking to the side.

"If he finds out..then we may not ever make it out of here alive."

She turned back towards them with a strong feeling of uneasiness.

"Yes but that is a risk that we must take if we want to escape from this hell and uncover the truth. Don't you want to know why and how this all happened?"

Sasha removed her hand from the control desk, walking up to her as she spoke.

"If we choose to do nothing then we'll be dead either way. Time waits for no one after all."

Sarene nodded while exiting the room.

"I'll do it and try not to give away our plan. You're both right."

As she leaned against the open door, thoughts raced throughout her mind. The all too familiar thoughts detailing nearly every possible failed scenario of how this would never work weighed on her mind.

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This all happened only three days ago. Now it was time for Sarene to do her part and uncover the remaining truth; in any way she could. No matter what humiliating feat anyone would put her through, her allies desperately yearned to have this information. Tonight was as good as any to take advantage of this opportunity. Although her position was compromised, she still had a shot.

Images and recollections of sexual group encounters played throughout her mind almost endlessly due to constant exposure. That night when Spencer actually admitted what he truly was- basically a monster- it all still plagued her. How he had treated Wesker after calling her "lovely". Only moments after Wesker had entered her he spoke into an earpiece that went unnoticed by Sarene and the soon to be unwilling partner.

"We're ready now."

That was all the heartless creature had to say for Marcus and Sasha to enter. They both held Wesker back, forcing him to watch as Spencer coaxed Sarene on top of himself. Sasha did however touch him while he observed the lascivious sight. Not long after starting Spencer had already switched position. This continued for nearly an hour until he at last ejaculated. Sarene had done so nearly five times by the time he experienced his first.

Wesker did have some satisfaction along with Marcus; ejaculating twice throughout the ordeal. The three men didn't switch due to Spencer preventing this. At no point did he allow anything of the sort. It made Sarene quite uncomfortable knowing how doing this tormented not only Marcus, but Wesker as well. She noticed the pained expressions on both men's faces and even Sasha's during their session. It seemed as though they yearned for help...She felt as though they weren't really envious about her and Spencer having their way with each other in that moment or anything, they just wanted help from even being here. She felt guilty that there was nothing that could be done at the time.

The Dr. convinced Sasha to please both men while the other two had their own session right beside them on the bed. She willingly serviced them knowing very well that there was no point in resisting.

'Why even make an attempt at this point? Can't do it on my own anyway...'

Sasha had thought this to herself at the time and it had been no more than a day later when she decided to suggest a plan to both Sarene and Brutus. It gave her hope that the three of them just might stand a chance. They had known each other for a decent amount of time after all. The trio got along well, feeling as though they could trust each other at this point.

They had been devising this plan for months knowing that this night could be their only opportunity to accurately execute it. Something just felt right about this evening that none of them could explain. All three had agreed that when they felt the time was right all would set forth the plan in motion. All had also agreed that no one could stop them. Sarene knew she couldn't mess this up. She had to probe Oswell for information in any way possible.

Spencer remained in her frontal view while Wesker awaited his orders. Sarene casted her eyes down and hung her head.

"Just wait for a moment. There's something I need to know before we do this."

Spencer arched his brow, breaking his kiss at her first word.

"You certainly are in a compromised position to be giving orders. Our last session abruptly ended after all. It only happened the other day with he and I ejaculating once; don't start this nonsense again."

Wesker mimicked his movement, stopping himself from touching any further.

"Please papa, I really need to ask you this. Otherwise it's going to burden me even more so."

This was a term she hadn't called him in a very long time. It had been reserved for affectionate purposes and had remained unused for at least five years. He had also recalled how she used to call her own father this.

An amused smile crept onto his face. Placing his arms around her, he pulled her onto him while laying back.

"And what would this question entail?"

He began kissing her neck while swirling his tongue around a reddened ear lobe. She shuddered, now becoming frustrated.

"If you stop then I'll ask but until then you can forget this session."

Roughly throwing him off, he thudded against the marbled wall, grimacing in response. Wesker looked at this behavior in shock. His eyes widened while his lips parted in response to this. Knowing nothing else to do but sit and wait for his command, he did just that.

She stood, slowly walking to him.

"This isn't a game anymore. I want answers and I need them now-"

Without a moment to spare he leapt onto her, putting enough force against her body to nearly crush it. She shrieked out in pain, having been unable to move out of dodge in time.

"Pull another stunt similar to that one again and next time I'll put you in a wheelchair. This is not a game I'm playing at all. It's merely a fact of simple pleasure, can you not comprehend this? Pleasure that alludes the reality of this hell that's been forced upon me!"

Yelling those last words into her face, he then restrained himself as she faced away from him. Her breath became exceedingly shallow while she made no effort to resist or move for the moment.

"You didn't take what I had said seriously and so I used force against you, much like you do towards everyone else who won't allow you your precious sessions. How does it feel, "papa"?"

Hissing the last word out in a mocking tone he then grabbed ahold her legs and shoved himself inside.

"It's still wet enough, you should be fine. Tell me what it was that just couldn't wait to come out of your mouth while I f* you senseless. Wesker, get under her and give her anal."

His face twitched due to agitation. He didn't particularly enjoy intercourse that was practically forced on the other party. With some hesitation he more or less did what had been asked of him, remaining underneath her and holding still.

"What happened to Amar? Where is he now?"

Spencer paused in mid thrust as he looked at her in disbelief.

"You actually think that I'd give you this information willingly? How brainless are you?"

Her face contorted in disgust as she then decided to do the unexpected.

"Tell me and you'll have the best sex of your life night and day. I assure you, you'll never want to leave this bed again. Come on now, where would I go after discovering this? You'd find me and what could I do against him if he really is alive? Why not come with me?"

He scoffed at this plea.

"It's a well known fact you're unable to outlast me during intercourse. Why would I accept this plea while knowing this?"

She casted her glance to the side sighing in frustration.

"And how do you know that he still lives? Months ago I had informed you of how he perished."

Now glaring at her, he tilted his head sideways, staring at her in disbelief.

"From where did you get this information?"

Her eyes widened as she tried to speak, now piecing this together herself.

"Why did you let this happen to me? How could you idly stand by while he injected me with that...toxic plant?"

"Ah, you know so much already. You must be wondering how we even located the "Passion Flower" or as it's known in its native country, "Kilehs Dohcmay". This original plant puts its later genus descendants to shame. You see, Amar, Reynold and I wanted nothing more than to cure horrid sickness at first. But upon discovering this irresistible plant, he lusted for sexual control over everything. This gorgeous plant with it's most desirable looks and intoxicating aroma is enough to leave even the most sane man in ruins. It's petals are a deep red in coloration and resemble a very distinct body part of the female anatomy. The same can be said for the pistol and stamen of the plant; only they both resemble a specific part of the male body and are pink in coloration. The smell is comparable to that of sex.

Thailand's native people pleaded with us to not even go near these strange plants, claiming it would only bring tragedy and chaos to the world. And yet, Amar failed to heed their warnings. His research team consisting of five people warned him as well, explaining how dangerous these flower's effects could be. Yes, it was true that their findings showed great promise of a remarkable healing effect but only if left in the right hands. The person's intentions had to be pure and just. Later on, he revealed his true carnal nature."

Without warning, Oswell held onto his head while clenching his teeth in pain.

"I thought you weren't going to even consider my plea? Why are you telling me all this now?"

He backed away from her while groaning in pain and agony, collapsing onto the ground in a fit of rage. Wesker hurriedly got out from underneath Sarene, rushing to his side.

"We'll go back to your private study for a rest. That's all you need in order to feel better."

Wesker made an effort trying to console him. This seemed more than strange to Sarene.

"Wait, where can I find him? Just tell me! Just tell me and I'll never ask again! Can't you at least do that for me? Don't you want to save everyone from turning into mindless carnal slaves worldwide? That's what it read in the journal after all. In an excerpt, I remember how it explained that there was some prophecy entailing white skinned travelers who would be this world's undoing. However, not only would they bring about this undoing, but also lead a great lesson in faith and the healing of the mind. Don't you want to fulfill the last part of the prophecy?! It doesn't have to end this way!"

Oswell forced Wesker away from him while he struggled standing on his own two feet. Using the wall for support, he raised his hand in the air, signaling that he was fine.

"Yes Sarene, since you now mention it, this would be a fine night for you to take a journey. In fact, why not bring your two accomplices Sasha and Brutus along for the ride?"

He now began dressing himself as did Wesker.

The blood seemed to drain from her face as she sat there in disbelief. As she shook her head side to side, fear made its way into her heart.

"We wrote to each other and discarded the information afterwards. How did you even-"

"Sarene, it didn't take long when discovering your motives. As soon as I felt you place one of my fingers into putty, I knew all too well what you were planning. You three were becoming far too close and spending vast amounts of time together.

Anyhow, you'll have your way soon enough. But please, for the love of all that could be holy, do not bring that subject up again."

She didn't quite understand why he would want to avoid this since all that had been exchanged among them were words. Words and memories of a time that had taken place only fifteen years ago. And yet, a strange spontaneous thought occurred to her from seemingly nowhere.

'If those words which were exchanged only moments before plague him in this way, perhaps it could be due to how the experiences had made him feel? Or could there be more to it..He seemed to be in severe pain. Surely there has to be more of an explanation...No, it couldn't be. Is someone causing him this physical pain?'

She slowly nodded, now understanding what must be done.

"Could you please not notify any of the others once we return here?"

She changed into her standard clothing while trying her best to conceal anxiety. He smirked, ushering Wesker out the door while leading her towards Sasha's room.

"This certainly couldn't wait one more moment. After all, there's no time like the present."