David's heart raced as he stood before Jill Valentine's bedroom door. He turned the handle. Click. Locked. * She's cautious, isn't she? * A sly grin spread across his face as he pulled out a lockpicking tool. His crew had thieves, so getting such tools was easy.
With a few quick twists, the lock clicked open. The door creaked as he slipped inside. The room was small, rain tapping gently against the window. Jill lay on her bed, her tall, slender body still, soft snores escaping her lips from the sedative.
Her beauty shone even in sleep, the snores adding a gentle charm. A blanket rested over her waist, her full breasts rising and falling with each breath. Her ten delicate toes curled slightly, perfect and enticing. David, with his foot obsession, felt his pulse quicken, his cock hardening at the sight.
Her legs were long and toned, strong yet slim from years of training, glowing with health. Her calves curved perfectly, leading to delicate toes, each part flawless, forming a seductive whole.
Her pink toes, lined up like a crescent moon, could drive him wild. He shut the door, his eyes fixed on the sleeping Jill. Desire surged through him.
His life had been a brutal game of kill or be killed, surrounded by women he'd never touch. But Jill? She was perfect. The Joyous Union technique promised great rewards if a virgin claimed a virgin. A rare chance. Taking her stirred his blood.
* Time to claim what's mine. * He stepped closer, brushing his fingers against her to confirm she was unconscious. Satisfied, he lifted her shirt. Like most women, she slept without a bra, saving him effort.
His rough hands cupped her large breasts, feeling their softness and weight. * These are perfect. * Jill moaned softly, a reflex from the drugs and alcohol, her body responding without her knowing.
The sound fueled his desire. He sucked her nipple, pulling it with his lips, her virgin scent filling his senses. Her breasts alone could push him to the edge, and those legs? He could worship them forever.
Trembling, he slid off her skirt and lacy panties, revealing a smooth, hairless pussy. Her thick, full lips formed a perfect mound, tight and inviting.
* Look at that. * He leaned in, licking her slit, tasting a faint, salty tang, the natural flavor of a woman. "Jill, your pussy's delicious. Always wanted to fuck you. You rejected me, so don't blame me now."
If charm didn't work, drugs did. No shame in that. Getting what he wanted was all that mattered. Unaware, Jill dreamed, perhaps of forbidden acts, oblivious to her violation.
After minutes of licking, her pussy grew wet, her body's reflex to protect itself. David moved lower, kissing her legs, leaving trails of saliva as if marking her.
He sniffed her toes, clean with a hint of leather, no polish, just healthy pink flesh. He sucked her toes, savoring their taste. Since entering the Story Realm, he'd been obsessed with women's feet.
* Old perverts know best. * "Jill, you're mine now. These sexy feet would be perfect for a footjob." He placed her feet around his cock, using her soles to stroke himself. Her soft, firm feet, toes teasing his tip, felt like a pussy, thrilling him. Defiling a Resident Evil heroine? Nothing compared.
* Too perfect. * "Fuck, I'll cum!" He stopped, not wanting to waste his load. His virgin cock was sensitive, untested nerves firing wildly.
He wanted his thick cum inside her pussy, claiming her womb. He spread her legs into an M-shape, positioning himself. His cock slapped her wet entrance. * Didn't expect this, did you, Jill? *
His tongue had felt her hymen earlier, a thrilling discovery. She was still a virgin.
[System: Story System Task]
[Goal: Seduce or claim Jill Valentine]
[Reward: 5000 points, Enhanced Joyous Union Technique]
David's thick cockhead slapped Jill's pink pussy, his fingers parting her tight lips to reveal her tender inner flesh. In the dark, he couldn't see details, but he didn't care.
He was too eager. He rubbed his tip against her entrance, coating it with her juices. Leaning down, he kissed her, forcing his tongue past her teeth to tangle with hers.
The kiss heightened his arousal, his cock throbbing. He pressed forward, his hard tip parting her lips, slowly entering her tight, wet, virgin pussy.
The moment her soft flesh wrapped around him, he nearly came. * So fucking tight. * His tip hit her hymen, feeling its faint resistance. Just the head inside was joy.
No wonder Players craved virgins, the tightness made his cock feel massive, and claiming her purity marked her as his. The conquest thrilled him, urging him to cum.
* Gotta hold it. * "Fuck, Jill, you're so good. My goddess. I'm gonna cum inside you. My virginity's yours, and I'm taking yours!" He pushed harder, his cock piercing her hymen with a soft pop.
Jill's brow furrowed in sleep, the pain of her deflowering sharp even in dreams. Her most precious treasure, stolen by a man she despised. But David was in joy.
His twenty-centimeter cock filled her, her hot, writhing walls gripping him, pulsing around his shaft. The pleasure shot from his tip to his spine, overwhelming his virgin endurance.
* Too much. * He grabbed her, kissing her deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth. He thrust fully, his cock hitting her cervix, his hips grinding to sink deeper.
With a grunt, he came, his thick cum surging through his cock, flooding her pussy. It filled her, some leaking out, but most rushed into her untouched womb, marking her as his.
Without a condom, her young, fertile body was at risk of pregnancy. He'd thought about pulling out but couldn't resist the joy of cumming inside.
The feeling of her pussy milking him was divine, beyond words. Jill moaned, her body reacting to the hot cum, her brows furrowing, a faint smile on her sleeping face.
She had no idea her virginity was gone, her body violated. A white towel beneath her showed a red stain, proof of her lost chastity.
The orgasm left David dazed, the thrill of defiling a goddess like Jill boosting his ego. He stroked her face, her sharp features and exotic beauty now his to claim.
* You looked down on me, but I fucked you. * His cock, still inside her, hardened again. He kissed her, his tongue exploring, and began moving, slower this time.
Her pussy was still tight, elastic, sucking him in with every thrust. The sensitivity was less intense, but the pleasure was electric. Slap, slap, slap. His balls hit her pussy, the room echoing with wet, lewd sounds, blending with the rain outside.
He lifted her legs over his shoulders, licking her toes, sucking them as he thrust. * So fucking sexy. * "Next time, you'll wear stockings while I fuck you. You're a cum-draining slut, Jill. Take it all!"