Resident immorality : Untold Story

I do not own the rights to occupier Evil, this is purely fan fiction.

On Sep 22nd 1998, a viral outbreak began in Raccoon City. We 've all heard the taradiddle of key subsister. But this tarradiddle will detail one untold tale of three RPD employees strong will to defecate it out of the infected city alive.

The figure of who 's point in time of view you 're reading from will be listed before each part.

September 24th, 1998 6:30AM ( trio Morrow )

The annoying consternation goes off as it always does before being smacked off the nightstand. Trinity moans and groans and throws a slight temper fit in bed as she usually does when it 's clock time for her to rouse up. Sitting up in the small studio flat ; hearing audio of the city below her in the streets. Pushing her hair out of her brass `` shit I fell asleep with the TV on again ! '' cerebration of her electric car visor as she gets out of bed to get ready. They 're talking about the incident with the S.T.A.R.S crowd again. Give it a darn rest she thinks to herself as she flips off the crappy old TV as she walks past it to the lowly bathroom.

Water kicks on as ternion strips down ; getting a in force expression at herself in the mirror before getting in. The 21 twelvemonth old admired her frame just a piddling as conceited as it sounded. Long blonde hair past her shoulders, 5'9 with retentive legs that always helped her while running caterpillar track in mellow school. pelvic arch were a niggling wider but they had a nce round backside attached to compliment them.Flat corporation that went up to a couplet of chirpy C cup breasts with pink nipple. She was kind of a hoyden growing up but was more of a girly girl to help out with work now. She looks into her hazel tree middle in the mirror before yawning again and hopping in the shower.

September 24th, 1998 7:15am ( Trinity Morrow )

Trinity falls against the wall as she tries sliding her right high heel on `` shit tinker's dam shit ! I 'm going to be late ! '' wearing a white button up, taut blackness doll that stops a little bit above the knee joint, black pantyhose and total darkness high heels. She grabs her bookbag that has her exercising clothes and another alteration of clothes for after work. She stops at the door and quickly go ; grabbing her nametag that reads 'Trinity Morrow RPD '' she had been working as a secretary for the law station for a couple calendar month now after a big walkout after the S.T.A.R.S incident back in May. She was making enough pay too .... but we 'll get into the ground why soon enough ...

Slinging her book bag on as she kisses her hand and flora it on a picture of her and her Father by the door before walking out. The sunlight feel nice as she walks down the small set of stairs to the route. People out and about strolling along getting their days started as well. Just decent time to grab a cup of java before study ; speed walking over to the busy `` Emmys coffee bar '' like she always did.

The Alexander Bell on the door annulus as she steps into a chatty and quick moving busy cafe. She steps into a tender welcome from the owner `` hey the usual kid ? '' Trinity smiles and shakes her headway yes. She can take heed chattering going on about one particular guest in a corner booth and she glances over at a man who appears to be very sickly. Luckily she spots a few police officer she recognizes. Walking over to their cubicle `` hey morning guys '' the two men look up at her and both smile `` well if it is n't little Trinity Morrow, morning to you as well !'She smiles and laughs softly before remembering why she walked over to them'hey umm that guy does n't look too good can one of you check on him ? '' they both glance up before one of the officers steps up to walk over.

The officer steps over to the gentleman `` sir are you aright ?'the man is breathing very labored. The officer looks back at Trinity and the former officer'sir ... ?'the man lets out one last breathing space before going quiet. At this point everyone in the dining compartment is watching `` s ... s..sir.. ? '' Trinity looks on a minuscule pall now. The officeholder checks the mans pulse `` son of a bitch ... '' he looks back at the other ship's officer and shakes his brain. Officer in the cubicle by Trinity stands up and gets on his Radio `` power Lopez here, we 're going to take an ... '' before he can turn back the man that everyone thought had just dieds pass snaps back up.

The police officer looks at the man with awe in his eye before the crazed man lets out a loud groan and parachuting onto the officer. everyone in the diner screams Trinity covers her oral fissure as she hears the crazed mans teeth sink into the ship's officer flesh and the officers loud screaming of annoyance. Some of the former supporter try to get the crazed man off the officer but end up getting bitten as well. Trinity looks on frozen in fear before hearing the two gunshots from the officer by her. One hit the craze man in the breast and one right in the head. Officer Lopez hands shake after the gun shots `` I did n't intend to ... I did n't mean to hit him there ... '' The coffeehouse is dead silent now except for the men who were bittens ponderous breathing and moans of pain. What the hell was that all about ? Trinity forgets her java and just flair out the threshold and to work.

Sept 24th, 1998 6:18AM ( Hieronymus Harris )

Jerome breathes clayey as he reaches his townhouse stairs to his strawman door. Thinking that was definitely a honorable jog. Heading up the stairs and unlocking the door ; quite a little of time before study too he thought to himself. chequer himself out in the forepart threshold mirror though before heading in. The 27 class old, 6'3 sinewy black man was definitely surefooted in his expression !

Hieronymus had been working as a law officer for the last brace of months after moving here to escape family unit dramatic play back in Denver. An old supporter sold him the townhouse for practically a bargain and Jerome just could n't hold out. He loses his train of thought when he thinks he hears social movement coming from his bedchamber. Quietly grabbing his gun as he quietly makes his way to the room `` who 's up in my house ! '' the vauntingly opprobrious man yells before busting in on a half defenseless Asian char `` oh piece of tail ... I did n't realize you were still here ! '' The half naked cleaning woman is Rias, a womn that Jerome had been having and on and off fling with. She holds her mettle trying to quieten down after being scare off shitless. He could n't help but attend at her prissy picayune mingy body. She was about 5'1 maybe 100lbs if she was lucky. 2-dimensional abdomen, long dyed red haircloth with cute B Cup tittys. She finally opens her mouth `` sorry I overslept, did n't signify to scare you. He laughs a small `` Irish bull I should be apoligizing after almost giving you a nub attack. They both laugh a lilliputian but Rias gives him that look `` shower ? '' she say 's with a smile before St. Jerome grabs her up over his shoulder.

Rias moans loudly as she 's pressed against the tile bulwark, Eusebius Hieronymus behind her pumping in and out rough, his dick most definitely taking that slit to the limit. He loved her mingy little snap beyond comprable intelligence. Her moaning louder as he picks up the pace `` Oh my god I 'm starting to think that saying about black men is true ! '' he laughs before flipping her over and lifting her up while still inside her. His muscular arms under her little second joint as he begins to move her up and down on his 9nch peter. He her pussy wet to the max as he continues to pump into her for a patch longer before he can palpate his nut coming at which tip he put 's her down on her knees and tug it in strawman of her face. Not caring if she did n't desire it there or not. He explodes all over her face as he moans ; she definitely did not need it on her face but he did not care.

September 24th, 1998 7:31AM ( Saint Jerome Sir Arthur Travers Harris )

St. Jerome drinks his coffee while he watches TV from the kitchen, now in his uniform for work. Just waiting on Rias to get the hell out. Finally she walks into the kitchen `` so ... can I see you later '' she asks as she grabs her matter. St. Jerome really not wanting to be bothered later thankfully has an excuse `` uhh ... naahh I ca n't ; the chief has us doing all kinds of brainsick clobber so I 'll probably be at it all Night ... '' She looks sad but he can tell she understands. Finally she leaves and Eusebius Sophronius Hieronymus grabs his keys and point out the threshold `` not realizing what the rest period of the day is going to take for him.

September 24th, 1998 6:00AM ( Megan Johnson )

Megan is awoken to her usual alarm clock ... that being her beau Kevin waking her up with a crew of kisses `` wake up beautiful or you 'll be late. Her eyes still closed as she smiles just a footling `` let 's just stay in bed today '' she says in her flirtiest voice. He laughs a picayune and pulls the mantle off of her admiring her a bit `` as practically as I 'd hump to get tangled up with that all day I just do n't roll in the hay if it 's worth getting fired over. He looks at the beautiful curvy body in front of him .... Megan was a beautiful 25 year old blackness female, mid distance curly shameful fuzz, 5'5 in stature and maybe 130lbs. D cup knocker and an ass that you would want to take a bite out of. He bites his lip `` fuck it I can rule another job ! '' he say 's as he yanks his shirt off and attacks her.

She giggles as their lips meet, his ahnd going up her shirt and grabbing her large breasts as she turns him over and straddle him, yanking her shirt off and revealing them to him. Leaning down to snog him Thomas More as they dry hump each former for a little while long before he flips her cover over and move down her torso. Yanking her shorts off and burying his face between her legs as he starts to riff his tongue on her clit. She moans instantly as Kevin works his tongue conjuration on her. Biting her lip as he goes to townsfolk for a few more mo before pushing his head off `` always such a giver ... it 's my good turn '' she smiles as she pushes him over onto his back and she tugs at his drawers. Hs 7 edge white shaft flings out and she instantly enters it into her mouth.

She strokes and sucks him, moving her knife all over his peter to his moans that get longer and louder as she went. She did n't wish having a big pass but she knew her way around a dick for sure enough and she knew it. Finally she stops and smiles as she moves up and straddles him as she angles him at her hollow. She slowly slides down it, her tighness and wetness making him wan na cum already as she starts at a slow pace. His hands on her round ebony burble butt, giving it gracious smack every now and then.

She picks up the yard, making her booty pop as she goes. Kevin leans up and suck on her squeamish titmouse as she goes faster and faster. Bringing her legs up and putting her metrical unit flat as she leans back and starts slamming down on him. Kevin moans out even louder `` oh roll in the hay baby yes ! just like that ! i 'm gon na take that pussy up ! '' this makes her go even harder. Wanting to find his cum inside of her as she keeps going. Her mammilla jiggle wildly as she goes up and down and her consistence smacking off of his echoing the elbow room `` shit here it comes ! '' he screams.

Megan hops off and instantly slides her body down him and starts to suck him wildly and stroking him as he moans again and she feels the jet of his cum shooting into her mouth. She wraps her lips tighter around his cock to make sure none of it get 's out. She finally pulls him out and opens her mouth giggling as she shows him that she swallowed every drop cloth. He smiles down at her `` oh you dirty little female child '' he looks at the clock `` darn ! I got ta get to to make, I 'm sorry babe '' he gives her a kiss on the cheek before quickly getting dressed and heading off to work. Megan sighs to herself before grabbing her RPD badge, gun and uniform and reluctantly starts getting ready for piece of work. She transferred over to the RPD when Kevins job reloacated him to Raccoon City for body of work. She did n't want him to recognize but she despsied living there. Co-workers were ok except ... for Chief branding iron that smug overweight tub of pudding was difficulty and she knew it !.

addition all the uncanny matter that had been happening since the S.T.A.R.S delegacy up in the mountains had went wrongfulness. She wanted to believe all of the nonsense they were spouting out but she just could n't. It was a ignominy to as the members Chris and Jill had always been super friendly to her since she started working at the RPD. Megan sighs again but all she could do was move forward. Smiling to herself as she lies and says she 's going to have a good day as she walks out of the sign of the zodiac ... oh if only she knew ....

To Be Continued ?

This story is a work in progress and I have a lot of ideas but did n't want to piddle it too long. My grammar is n't the expectant so I apologize for that but if you enjoyed this taradiddle thank you. If you did n't wish it just let me know where I can improve .