Ada Wong stalked down a dim-lit hallway, heading deeper into the facility. She had come in search of what the scientists here were up to, but she had found little information so far. Not a single member of the staff had shown themselves. That made infiltration easier, but it also set off several red flags.
A frown crept onto Ada's face. Of course, things couldn't be simple. She wasn't new to complicated missions, yet that didn't mean she enjoyed when they devolved. Clear-cut, in and out, was her favorite and what she was used to. Most offered her little challenge, and she reveled in baffling her targets.
The click-clack of Ada's heels echoed off the narrow, metal corridor walls. She advanced at a cautious yet brisk pace. The lack of barriers boosted her confidence and allowed her to let her guard down. She gripped her pistol tight, trigger finger running along the side. A soft splash sounded, and she stopped dead in her tracks.
Overhead lighting glinted off the liquid. Red stained Ada's black strapped, high-heeled shoes. While blood was a usual occurrence, its presence here didn't bode well. She eased back and glanced around. No source presented itself. She frowned. Each moment she spent here, the more curious things became.
Metal on metal clanged from above. Ada hopped backward and brought her weapon up, ready to fire at anything that came at her. A grate fell from the ceiling, and her shoulder slammed into the nearby wall. Silence. She furrowed her brow and took in her surroundings with greater scrutiny. Nothing.
Confusion flitted through Ada. Things didn't happen for no reason. She kept her back to the wall to make sure nothing jumped out at her. Her eyes glided about the corridor. Still, no one came for her. Shadows lingered in the corners and not far from her. A rush of relief seeped out of her.
Something slimy brushed Ada's right leg. She kicked out and pushed away, and she trained her gun in the direction of the disturbance. Roughness wrapped around her, coiling up toward her knee. Her dress slipped sideways. She attempted to reel backward, but force gripped her. The world rushed past, and she tipped back.
Ada grunted and cursed as her backside and shoulders crashed into the ground. She recovered quick, training her firearm down her body. Her head cocked to the side. Nothing was there. Wetness pitter-pattered down on her chest, and her gaze, followed by her pistol, snapped upward.
A wide, toothy maw stared down at Ada. Out of its mouth wriggled a long, thick tongue. Viscous saliva glistened upon its length and dripped down on her. The top half of its head was made of a giant brain, wet and pulsating. Strips and strings of muscles formed the entirety of its lanky body. A shiver ran down her spine.
The creature hung upside down, its head twisted all the way around to face Ada. She reacted. Her finger squeezed the trigger and fired off a shot square at its chest. The bark of gunfire filled her ears, and the muzzle flash caused her to blink. Blood splattered from the point of impact, but it didn't appear to faze her target.
"Oh, hell," Ada muttered.
An ear-piercing screech escaped the monster. Ada grimaced but didn't allow herself to falter. She peppered another couple shots at her attacker. Each additional bullet failed to so much as shake the beast. It lunged at her, long tongue lashing out. She attempted to roll to the side to avoid it, but it proved faster.
Once again, the winding, slick muscle wrapped around Ada. However, this time, it snatched her right arm. She passed her pistol off to her left hand in a desperate bid to keep hold of her weapon. Several more rounds popped off, less accurate than the others in the tussle. They all struck their mark, though. It appeared little damage had been made.
With a flick, the fiend tugged and hauled Ada up off her back. She flew, head-first, toward the other side of the hall. Her hip hit the ground first, and she skidded. The skirt of her dress caught on something. A tearing sound ripped through the hallway. Cool metal brushed against her thigh.
Ada pressed her hand to the floor and pushed herself up. Sharp nails stabbed at her bare shoulders and dragged her back down. The back of her head connected with something solid, and she winched. Her gun came up, but the creature's grasp shifted down to her arms, pinning them at her sides. Her muscles strained but didn't overcome her opponent's strength.
"Get," Ada grunted with effort. "Off"—she fingered the ring on a flashbang hanging at her belt—"me." The pin tugged out of its slot, and the lock popped.
Concussive force and sound filled Ada's ears. A piercing shriek rang out over the ringing and weight shoved her down before retreating. She threw her arm between herself and her attacker. Another shot. Two, three, click. She cursed, flipped the firearm around, and smacked at the monster's torso with wild abandon.
Flesh slapped against Ada's surroundings, and the creature spun around. It recovered, or perhaps just by coincidence, and its spindly hands and feet clamped down on her wrists and ankles. She struggled, failing. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free. Something hot and heavy smacked her in the face.
Bulbous and twisted, a lengthy cock hung down from the beast's crotch above Ada. Her eyes shot wide. These things were made from people, but she never experienced anything like this before. She flinched away and turned her head to keep it from touching her mouth. Slime streaked across her cheek.
"Get that thing away from me," Ada managed between grunts of exertion and the wet smacks of her fists against naked flesh.
Growling gurgles seeped out of the monster. Ada's threats only encouraged it to tighten. Her writhing did little but made its girth slap against her forehead as she twisted. Force yanked her legs apart, and her skirt rode up her thighs. Slickness caressed her skin. Her heart leapt up into her throat as she realized its intentions.
Ada pinched her knees inward to cover her vulnerability. However, no matter how hard she tried, her captor overpowered her. Its long tongue slithered up toward her intimate bits. Panic began to grip her. Despite her years of training and experience, this caught her off guard and shook her to her core.
Rolling her hips, Ada attempted to stave off the inevitable. Her back arched, and she lifted away from the creeping appendage. The creature shifted, slinking, and pressed its chest to her abdomen. The excess weight and pressure pinned her to the floor. A sharp breath rushed out of her. She couldn't do it.
Heat seared Ada's womanhood as the tongue teased against the crotch of her panties. She winced and flinched. Fabric stretched and parted her folds. If it continued, the material would be pushed inside her along with her attacker. She bit her lip and hoped it tore. Something about that twist on the violation sent a shiver down her spine.
A tearing sound rose, but the fiend eased back before the thin article ripped. Ada let out a sigh of relief. However, that was short-lived. The tip teased her inner thigh and pushed her underwear aside. She grit her teeth. It appeared intent on penetrating her. She could endure this; she had endured so many other trials before.
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A/N- This will get a lot more fun hahaha
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