B2F Pier Storage/Loading Dock (Passage Elevator)

Saoirse O'Neil wrote:(from here)



Saoirse felt her heart severely pounding in her chest as the lift came to a sudden pause and the doors opened to a weird... pond scum smelling room.



She could see a chain link fence in front of her containing rowboats, and she could see nautical supplies strewn about the room. She dragged herself into the room, and grabbed the fence, which clinked as she held it weakly in her right hand. "Gotta... gotta... stay up..." she whined, half moaned, sounding almost like she was in sexual heat, but she was far from feeling pleased. She lost her grip on the fence and found herself leaning against it... her blurry vision focusing on something ahead... which looked like a bunch of black leaves like those used by gardeners to pick up rotten leaves. She shambled over to the bags, noting they were long and narrow. She thought it was unusual, but whatever they filled with didn't seem too hard... they were almost inviting to lay upon. "I... I can't... sleep... not... now..." she moaned... The pony tailed red head felt her vision getting dark, as she stumbled. "Nngggah..." she groaned, falling forwards, green eyes rolling back as she landed on her Double Bubbles onto the bags!



"I... just... can't... just can't... move..." she sighed. Here she was, an hour after she left Skye, and she was anemic and just so worn out from everything she's dealt with today. She couldn't resist the exhaustion any longer, the pull of the sedative, the weariness of the loss of a pint or more of blood to that mad doctor. Saoirse passed out again...

BastionCon wrote:

Saoirse O'Neil wrote:(from here)



Saoirse felt her heart severely pounding in her chest as the lift came to a sudden pause and the doors opened to a weird... pond scum smelling room.



She could see a chain link fence in front of her containing rowboats, and she could see nautical supplies strewn about the room. She dragged herself into the room, and grabbed the fence, which clinked as she held it weakly in her right hand. "Gotta... gotta... stay up..." she whined, half moaned, sounding almost like she was in sexual heat, but she was far from feeling pleased. She lost her grip on the fence and found herself leaning against it... her blurry vision focusing on something ahead... which looked like a bunch of black leaves like those used by gardeners to pick up rotten leaves. She shambled over to the bags, noting they were long and narrow. She thought it was unusual, but whatever they filled with didn't seem too hard... they were almost inviting to lay upon. "I... I can't... sleep... not... now..." she moaned... The pony tailed red head felt her vision getting dark, as she stumbled. "Nngggah..." she groaned, falling forwards, green eyes rolling back as she landed on her Double Bubbles onto the bags!



"I... just... can't... just can't... move..." she sighed. Here she was, an hour after she left Skye, and she was anemic and just so worn out from everything she's dealt with today. She couldn't resist the exhaustion any longer, the pull of the sedative, the weariness of the loss of a pint or more of blood to that mad doctor. Saoirse passed out again...

Decaying corpses in body bags stirred as Saoirse's body heat awakened the zombies within. The ghouls wriggled in their confines while reaching upward to grab at her vulnerable body. Their dead hands wrapped around her thick legs and dug into her wide hips, each hand squeezing nonstop as if they recalled the feel of a beautiful woman's touch.

Up at her chest, two bodies also groped her breasts, giving the fleshy and huge funbags tight squeezes every few seconds. Their jaws gnawed against the bags but were unable to pierce them, providing ghastly visages if the redhead were to awaken....

Saoirse O'Neil wrote:

BastionCon wrote:

Saoirse O'Neil wrote:(from here)



Saoirse felt her heart severely pounding in her chest as the lift came to a sudden pause and the doors opened to a weird... pond scum smelling room.



She could see a chain link fence in front of her containing rowboats, and she could see nautical supplies strewn about the room. She dragged herself into the room, and grabbed the fence, which clinked as she held it weakly in her right hand. "Gotta... gotta... stay up..." she whined, half moaned, sounding almost like she was in sexual heat, but she was far from feeling pleased. She lost her grip on the fence and found herself leaning against it... her blurry vision focusing on something ahead... which looked like a bunch of black leaves like those used by gardeners to pick up rotten leaves. She shambled over to the bags, noting they were long and narrow. She thought it was unusual, but whatever they filled with didn't seem too hard... they were almost inviting to lay upon. "I... I can't... sleep... not... now..." she moaned... The pony tailed red head felt her vision getting dark, as she stumbled. "Nngggah..." she groaned, falling forwards, green eyes rolling back as she landed on her Double Bubbles onto the bags!



"I... just... can't... just can't... move..." she sighed. Here she was, an hour after she left Skye, and she was anemic and just so worn out from everything she's dealt with today. She couldn't resist the exhaustion any longer, the pull of the sedative, the weariness of the loss of a pint or more of blood to that mad doctor. Saoirse passed out again...

Decaying corpses in body bags stirred as Saoirse's body heat awakened the zombies within. The ghouls wriggled in their confines while reaching upward to grab at her vulnerable body. Their dead hands wrapped around her thick legs and dug into her wide hips, each hand squeezing nonstop as if they recalled the feel of a beautiful woman's touch.

Up at her chest, two bodies also groped her breasts, giving the fleshy and huge funbags tight squeezes every few seconds. Their jaws gnawed against the bags but were unable to pierce them, providing ghastly visages if the redhead were to awaken....

Saoirse had fallen unconscious on what she thought had been trash bags, but in truth, something the medical examiner in the making should have been used to seeing- body bags! She was so out of it though, she couldn't even react to the bags squirming beneath her. Feeling her legs, her wide, child rearing hips... the zombies within the bags tugged and pulled onto her fleshy figure! "Nnnngah..." she moaned, flustered, as she then felt a pair of hands grip and squeeze at her breasts! "Nnnnn...." she cooed, moaning softly. Her face was flush pink as her large breasts beneath her were squeezed and teased, her head beside the face of a zombie that tried to push through the bag! If she was awake, she'd have freaked out, but being out cold, she was left unaware at the moment...!

BastionCon wrote:

Saoirse O'Neil wrote:

BastionCon wrote:

Saoirse O'Neil wrote:(from here)



Saoirse felt her heart severely pounding in her chest as the lift came to a sudden pause and the doors opened to a weird... pond scum smelling room.



She could see a chain link fence in front of her containing rowboats, and she could see nautical supplies strewn about the room. She dragged herself into the room, and grabbed the fence, which clinked as she held it weakly in her right hand. "Gotta... gotta... stay up..." she whined, half moaned, sounding almost like she was in sexual heat, but she was far from feeling pleased. She lost her grip on the fence and found herself leaning against it... her blurry vision focusing on something ahead... which looked like a bunch of black leaves like those used by gardeners to pick up rotten leaves. She shambled over to the bags, noting they were long and narrow. She thought it was unusual, but whatever they filled with didn't seem too hard... they were almost inviting to lay upon. "I... I can't... sleep... not... now..." she moaned... The pony tailed red head felt her vision getting dark, as she stumbled. "Nngggah..." she groaned, falling forwards, green eyes rolling back as she landed on her Double Bubbles onto the bags!



"I... just... can't... just can't... move..." she sighed. Here she was, an hour after she left Skye, and she was anemic and just so worn out from everything she's dealt with today. She couldn't resist the exhaustion any longer, the pull of the sedative, the weariness of the loss of a pint or more of blood to that mad doctor. Saoirse passed out again...

Decaying corpses in body bags stirred as Saoirse's body heat awakened the zombies within. The ghouls wriggled in their confines while reaching upward to grab at her vulnerable body. Their dead hands wrapped around her thick legs and dug into her wide hips, each hand squeezing nonstop as if they recalled the feel of a beautiful woman's touch.

Up at her chest, two bodies also groped her breasts, giving the fleshy and huge funbags tight squeezes every few seconds. Their jaws gnawed against the bags but were unable to pierce them, providing ghastly visages if the redhead were to awaken....

Saoirse had fallen unconscious on what she thought had been trash bags, but in truth, something the medical examiner in the making should have been used to seeing- body bags! She was so out of it though, she couldn't even react to the bags squirming beneath her. Feeling her legs, her wide, child rearing hips... the zombies within the bags tugged and pulled onto her fleshy figure! "Nnnngah..." she moaned, flustered, as she then felt a pair of hands grip and squeeze at her breasts! "Nnnnn...." she cooed, moaning softly. Her face was flush pink as her large breasts beneath her were squeezed and teased, her head beside the face of a zombie that tried to push through the bag! If she was awake, she'd have freaked out, but being out cold, she was left unaware at the moment...!

Eventually the hands even began to somehow slowly but surely remove her clothing.  The zombies at her waist were beginning to lift her shift while the ones at her legs had begun to tug at her shorts. More of the moving cadavers had even gripped her legs and arms, holding them down so escape would be difficult. Warmer and warmer her skin became, in turn awakening more activity from the zombies...

BastionCon wrote:Harder and harder the zombies squeezed every inch of Sara's body, threatening to actually pull her deeper into the pile of body bags. The one by her head had even managed to slightly bite through the body bag, revealing a small section of its disgusting mouth with rotted teeth and no tongue. She would have to wake up soon lest it take a bite out of her pretty face...

Saoirse O'Neil wrote:

BastionCon wrote:Harder and harder the zombies squeezed every inch of Sara's body, threatening to actually pull her deeper into the pile of body bags. The one by her head had even managed to slightly bite through the body bag, revealing a small section of its disgusting mouth with rotted teeth and no tongue. She would have to wake up soon lest it take a bite out of her pretty face...

"Nnnnngg... hey man, that tickles dude... stahp...." she moaned, and slowly fluttered open her dazed eyes. She could feel something gripping her ass and her breasts, and only began to realize the bags she had been laying on had been moving. She blinked, her vision focusing again...



It was blurry, but moving... and she thought she saw a blinking eye. "What... who are...?" She moaned weakly, blinking again. The squeezing, the groping got harder and more painful, stirring her into awakeness despite the sedative and her anemic state. "Ow... ouch..." she moaned, and blinked again... her vision focusing... and her eyes becoming enlarged at the sight of what was clacking its rotting teeth right in front of her!




"-Holy shit!" She spat, pulling her head back, and looked about, realizing she hadn't passed out on trash bags- but body bags! "Nnnngaaah!" Sersh gasped with surprise, her squished breasts jiggling behind her satin purple bra, her butt jiggling in the cooler air of this basement! "Dude, like, what the hell?! How did my clothes get--?!" She spat, struggling with her arms, feeling the groping sensations through the thick bags, struggling for her handgun from her thigh pack! She stopped however, noting the zombie drawing closer with its gnashing teeth, and instead pulled out the tactical folding knife from before! She saw the gross, exposed bit of brain, and upon flipping the knife open, slammed the blade down into the creature's brain!

Saoirse O'Neil wrote:Saoirse left the knife in the dead... well, dead again creature's head and focused her attention now on the ones teething through the bags beneath her! She let out sharp, gasps of surprise as they dug at her flesh, her body wriggling harder as she tried to pull herself free from them! She really couldn't do anything but struggle as she used her free hands to pull herself up and over the dead zombie's body, her cuttoffs sliding down thanks to the zombie holding her waist, her thick legs just able to pull away from the zombies pinning them to the bags as they grabbed her shorts and tugged them over her motorcycle boots! She pedaled her legs out of them, crawling over the mound of bodies before she was rolling onto solid concrete. Her jiggly derriere flattened onto the wet concrete as she hyperventilated on her back. She looked down at her crop top, and pulled the shirt back over her spheres again, flustered, and used the chain link fence for aid. Back to her feet, she walked over to the bags, pulling her waist pack, her pants- after a slight tug of war battle with a very grabby zombie, before it finally came free! "Hah...hah..." she breathed, leaning against the chainlink fence behind her, and yanked out the handgun.



She had the bullets to spare....

Using her right hand, she leveled the weapon downward at the shapes of their heads pushing through the black tarp like bags, breathing heavily. She could feel her anemic condition returning with the dispersal of adrenaline coursing though her veins tapering off! If...If I don't they'll break free. Can't let them eat me when I can't defend myself...! She rationalized and began firing at the bags!

Saoirse O'Neil wrote:

With perky nipples, a sore butt, and having been de-pants-ed by a group of bagged up dead heads, Saoirse finally lowered the empty 9mm once the smoke settled. "Hah...hah....hah..." the injured, weakened, bloodied and tired Saoirse O'Neil slid her back down the chain link fence, and sat on the cold, concrete floor with her hands between her shapely, thick thighs. She was getting tired again... but she was no way in hell going to pass out without her shorts on! She didn't want to be literally caught with her pants down.... again.

"God... what if I had been in the shower room when all of this shit was really going down hard...?" She reflected, on the very start of this... insane journey... (ooc: Here if you are curious xD) To think, if she had to do this... entirely almost naked:



"Euuggh...." she groaned, perishing the thought, purging it with a shake of her head. She looked at the body bags which seemed to have stilled, as her vision began to blur. "Crap... not now dude..." she yawned, and weakly began to pull her pants back up again, setting the handgun with its forced back slide beside her, and tugged the denim back over her boots, and her shapely legs. She squeezed her jiggly ass back inside the pair of cutoffs, an old pair of jeans she used to love wearing. She let out a soft sigh once she slid the pants over her purple satin thong, and reapplied her hip bag. She reached for her handgun, to eject the magazine and replace it... but felt lightheaded. "Shi...." she moaned, before closing her eyes, falling onto her side unconscious- thanks to the drugs by Dr. Greg Mueller.

Saoirse passed out, defenseless!

Saoirse O'Neil wrote:Saoirse's eyes fluttered open. "Wha....?" She was in a slight haze and couldn't recall where she was or why she was there for a moment. Her vision began to clear, but the room was still cloaked in a deep haze, but she could make out the shapes of bodies on the ground. "Wait... those are...?" She said weakly, dryly. Recalling the zombies who molested her through their body bags, the memory of her emptying her entire magazine into them after she dragged herself away...! The mad dash from the laboratory, of Dr. Greg and his fucked up science experiments...! She also recalled the tall blue haired girl, Skye... who was Guppy Blue, but humanized? Was that a dream or reality? She couldn't answer...

She stood up, and took the handgun with the slide forced back due to it being empty. "Shit... how long was I out?" She asked herself as the room got colder and damp, misty even. She ejected the magazine and slid in a fresh one. She looked around and frowned, her emerald eyes lidded with annoyance. "Okay... who the fuck turned on a smoke machine? This is getting ridiculous!" The Red head said as she followed the trail. She didn't know why, but she was compelled to find out.

She held her weapon up, both hands on the handgun, with her left hand's fingers laced around the magazine as she crept past the series of boxes stacked up behind the pile of bodies. She didn't understand why they were there either... but she surmised that Dr. Greg had some other 'lab subjects' he had to dispose of. "God... why is it so cold? I'm freezing my tits off...!" Saoirse shivered, her large, ample bosom jiggling. She could see her reflection as she past a large mirror- that would've been more at home in a fancy wardrobe than some dingy nautical supply warehouse which looked a lot bigger than she originally recalled it...



"Heh, how you doin' good lookin'?" Saoirse asked herself in the mirror, shaking her head as she walked towards what looked like an obvious cutout in the wall. It was where the smoke came from, and she lowered her weapon, sliding it behind her waistband of her short shorts again to feel the wall. "Scooby Doo shit again... how many secret passages does this school have...?" She frowned, and felt the wall. She could see the fog still rolling under the cracks, and when the wall gave way she found herself in a natural cavern. "Holy shit... from Scooby Doo to fuckin' Indiana Jones...!" She gasped, noting the mountains of gold...!



"Woah..." She gasped, reminded of a scene out of a fantasy book she read by the details and placement of all the riches. and as she took a step forward onto the gold... something told her not to- and she held her boot hovering in the air. "What...? Why not?" She asked herself. It was odd... the hair on the back of her neck stood on end as she ignored the warning, and took a step onto the golden horde!

RUMBLE....~!

"W-woah!!" Saoirse gasped, feeling the world shake around her! Coins slid down, burying her left ankle as she cursed herself for being top heavy and fell forwards, screaming bloody murder! "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" the red head cried! She slid down the mounds of gold coins and riches, feeling some of the coins slide down her cleave before she came to an abrupt stop at the center of the golden sea. "Ugh... this is more painful than Scrooge McDuck made it look... ugh..." she groaned, rubbing her sore breasts, before she held her head and sat on her sinking knees- only then realizing her handgun was gone! "CRAP!" Saoirse screamed, the world shifted and shook again, as she looked around for her handgun. She saw it's grip sticking out from a mass of coins and she pitifully crawled... swam? towards it? She couldn't explain it, but the coins felt like quick sand now, and she watched with horror as the weapon began to dip downward! "No-no-no-no-no-nooooo!!!" She screamed, lunging with her hand, just missing it as she gripped loose golden doubloons instead of the wood grip of her weapon! "Fuck. Me...!" She screamed, throwing the treasure aside as she dug for her weapon... the fog returning and obscuring her sight, making her cough... as a shadow loomed over her. Big green eyes blinked wide with worry... as her hair stood on end and sweat rolled from her freckled face down her slender neck, and between her cleavage where the freckles gathered lightly. She could hear... something breathing. Feel... something moving. "Oh man..." she weakly gasped, slowly turning her head around, glancing over her shoulder at the large. Crimson scaled.



DRAGON!

Sersh could see the fog emanated from its flared nostrils... and could see, that, corpses, hidden amidst the gold who came in contact with the fog raised up from their graves, moaning and sprawling outward, climbing from the piles to drag themselves from the greedy plunder and join the ranks of the living dead! So this is how the outbreak started!! Saoirse internally screamed, quickly turning to face the dragon in a back crawl! "E-easy there big boy... N-no need, to be so... angry...!" She gulped.

It reared its body, showing just how massive it was! The fog dispersing around it's massive wings which unfurled as it glared down at her with large, reptilian yellow eyes!



She blinked at it, and gulped. A dragon. A feckin' dragon?! OF COURSE THERE'D BE A DRAGON! What else HAVEN'T I RAN INTO YET?! Saoirse mentally screamed!

The cavern continued to shake as they stared at one another, the creature's scales red, with an underbelly of pale yellow that looked more white in the light- the colors of Umbrella Inc's logo. Did they create a dragon? Was it the true source of Umbrella? Dragons were known for their greed... was what Dr. Greg telling her about the corporation her mother worked for... true? Were they just making monsters and weapons? All the while, they made people become zombies of a different nature, as Umbrella products were in high demand after all! She couldn't get enough of their noodles... in fact she was getting hungry in spite herself. She then realized her stomach growled.

GRUMBLE....~!

But it wasn't her...

Her green eyes pin pricked as the cavern shook with the dragons rumbling tummy, the coins shifting around her like a throne... as she slowly traced her eyes up its belly, its neck and towards its salivating jaws. It looked down at her with... an intense glare!



"S-smaug, I didn't take anything from your pile... you can keep it!" she gulped, before the creature bellowed with a roar that sounded rather hungry to her!


"DON'T EAT ME!!!" Saoirse screamed, as she kicked up gold and treasures with her boots, crawling over the horde of gold to escape the hungry, oversized reptile! She heard a roar, similar to Godzilla's from behind as she glanced back and saw its massive arms fuse into its wings, its full size leaned back as it kicked down at her with its talons!



"Waaa-AHHH!!" The red haired beauty screamed, as the claw gripped her faux fur lined denim jacket's hood, pulling her back towards it! "NOooo!" She screamed, pulling her arms out of it! Narrowly avoiding its large, dripping jaws as it snapped at her as she fell to the ground, still safe, for the moment!



"Hah! Suck it, dude!!" She taunted, clapping her ass, saluting it's efforts before she managed to find her footing while it chomped on her denim jacket! She climbed through the piles of gold, seeing a way out! But then the dragon's body fell, arm slamming into the golden piles!



Which shimmered and rippled like waves on the ocean as she was climbing her way out! "Shiiit!" She screamed, holding onto a claymore? What was this, Highlander now?! She ignored it, swinging the blade across the creature's scaly snout as it came in to bite her! "I'm not a cow, dude! G-Go eat somebody else!!" She cried, swinging again, the blade caught in its larger hand's grasp- having morphed from its wings back into a massive hand once more! It snapped its treasure like a twig, and tossed the screaming red head away! "WAAHHHHHHHH!!" She cried as she flew through the air, wincing as her back slammed into a cavern wall! She fell onto her chest with an "Ooof!" And quickly recovered, holding herself up by her elbows, her DD's bouncing and swaying beneath her as she watched the dragon breathe flame across the undead and golden horde! "Oh shit...!" Saoirse commented, as she realized the Gold was melting into lava like it was straight out of Aladdin! "Shit shit shiiit!" She continued to scream, pumping her arms, her large breasts swaying side to side as the flames licked at her heels, the sound of a distant sniper shot made her lunge forwards into an open pathway!

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Fire bellowed from the hole she had left, of the melting room of treasures she left behind! She was unarmed, but she didn't think the beast could escape its containment as soon as she slid the large steel crate over the doorway! Umbrella's logo was on the face of it, and she panted, wiping her arm across her sweaty forehead. "That was too close!" She sighed, her large bosom bouncing as she placed her hands on her hips.



The red haired green eyed beauty was still in one piece... roughly. She did lose her gun and her jacket, but she was all things considered- alive.

"Phew... where the hell am I anyway?" Saoirse sighed, turning around... and saw herself in a maze of crates and shipping boxes with Umbrella's logo on them.



B O O M ! !

Saoirse swiftly turned around, and looked upward where the sound had emanated from....!

"Oh no..." Saoirse whimpered, her light green eyes filled with dread, her face expressing pure horror as the wall and ceiling where she had leapt from began to emboss and stretch out with each, booming blow dealt to the thick steel by the huge dragon...!

B O O M ! !

"I-I gotta hide, gotta hide!!" She screamed, running for the cover of the darkness, hiding behind shelves and between a pair of large steel shelves loaded with Umbrella crates and boxes on them! She covered her mouth, gleaming green eyes glazed with fear as she huddled between the shelves, shivering! She didn't know why it was still after her! I didn't steal any of it's horde!! She thought, unaware yet of the pair of coins stuck between her cleavage yet...!



B O O M ! !  B O O M ! !  B O O M ! !

BastionCon wrote:

Saoirse O'Neil wrote:Saoirse's eyes fluttered open. "Wha....?" She was in a slight haze and couldn't recall where she was or why she was there for a moment. Her vision began to clear, but the room was still cloaked in a deep haze, but she could make out the shapes of bodies on the ground. "Wait... those are...?" She said weakly, dryly. Recalling the zombies who molested her through their body bags, the memory of her emptying her entire magazine into them after she dragged herself away...! The mad dash from the laboratory, of Dr. Greg and his fucked up science experiments...! She also recalled the tall blue haired girl, Skye... who was Guppy Blue, but humanized? Was that a dream or reality? She couldn't answer...

She stood up, and took the handgun with the slide forced back due to it being empty. "Shit... how long was I out?" She asked herself as the room got colder and damp, misty even. She ejected the magazine and slid in a fresh one. She looked around and frowned, her emerald eyes lidded with annoyance. "Okay... who the fuck turned on a smoke machine? This is getting ridiculous!" The Red head said as she followed the trail. She didn't know why, but she was compelled to find out.

She held her weapon up, both hands on the handgun, with her left hand's fingers laced around the magazine as she crept past the series of boxes stacked up behind the pile of bodies. She didn't understand why they were there either... but she surmised that Dr. Greg had some other 'lab subjects' he had to dispose of. "God... why is it so cold? I'm freezing my tits off...!" Saoirse shivered, her large, ample bosom jiggling. She could see her reflection as she past a large mirror- that would've been more at home in a fancy wardrobe than some dingy nautical supply warehouse which looked a lot bigger than she originally recalled it...



"Heh, how you doin' good lookin'?" Saoirse asked herself in the mirror, shaking her head as she walked towards what looked like an obvious cutout in the wall. It was where the smoke came from, and she lowered her weapon, sliding it behind her waistband of her short shorts again to feel the wall. "Scooby Doo shit again... how many secret passages does this school have...?" She frowned, and felt the wall. She could see the fog still rolling under the cracks, and when the wall gave way she found herself in a natural cavern. "Holy shit... from Scooby Doo to fuckin' Indiana Jones...!" She gasped, noting the mountains of gold...!



"Woah..." She gasped, reminded of a scene out of a fantasy book she read by the details and placement of all the riches. and as she took a step forward onto the gold... something told her not to- and she held her boot hovering in the air. "What...? Why not?" She asked herself. It was odd... the hair on the back of her neck stood on end as she ignored the warning, and took a step onto the golden horde!

RUMBLE....~!

"W-woah!!" Saoirse gasped, feeling the world shake around her! Coins slid down, burying her left ankle as she cursed herself for being top heavy and fell forwards, screaming bloody murder! "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" the red head cried! She slid down the mounds of gold coins and riches, feeling some of the coins slide down her cleave before she came to an abrupt stop at the center of the golden sea. "Ugh... this is more painful than Scrooge McDuck made it look... ugh..." she groaned, rubbing her sore breasts, before she held her head and sat on her sinking knees- only then realizing her handgun was gone! "CRAP!" Saoirse screamed, the world shifted and shook again, as she looked around for her handgun. She saw it's grip sticking out from a mass of coins and she pitifully crawled... swam? towards it? She couldn't explain it, but the coins felt like quick sand now, and she watched with horror as the weapon began to dip downward! "No-no-no-no-no-nooooo!!!" She screamed, lunging with her hand, just missing it as she gripped loose golden doubloons instead of the wood grip of her weapon! "Fuck. Me...!" She screamed, throwing the treasure aside as she dug for her weapon... the fog returning and obscuring her sight, making her cough... as a shadow loomed over her. Big green eyes blinked wide with worry... as her hair stood on end and sweat rolled from her freckled face down her slender neck, and between her cleavage where the freckles gathered lightly. She could hear... something breathing. Feel... something moving. "Oh man..." she weakly gasped, slowly turning her head around, glancing over her shoulder at the large. Crimson scaled.



DRAGON!

Sersh could see the fog emanated from its flared nostrils... and could see, that, corpses, hidden amidst the gold who came in contact with the fog raised up from their graves, moaning and sprawling outward, climbing from the piles to drag themselves from the greedy plunder and join the ranks of the living dead! So this is how the outbreak started!! Saoirse internally screamed, quickly turning to face the dragon in a back crawl! "E-easy there big boy... N-no need, to be so... angry...!" She gulped.

It reared its body, showing just how massive it was! The fog dispersing around it's massive wings which unfurled as it glared down at her with large, reptilian yellow eyes!



She blinked at it, and gulped. A dragon. A feckin' dragon?! OF COURSE THERE'D BE A DRAGON! What else HAVEN'T I RAN INTO YET?! Saoirse mentally screamed!

The cavern continued to shake as they stared at one another, the creature's scales red, with an underbelly of pale yellow that looked more white in the light- the colors of Umbrella Inc's logo. Did they create a dragon? Was it the true source of Umbrella? Dragons were known for their greed... was what Dr. Greg telling her about the corporation her mother worked for... true? Were they just making monsters and weapons? All the while, they made people become zombies of a different nature, as Umbrella products were in high demand after all! She couldn't get enough of their noodles... in fact she was getting hungry in spite herself. She then realized her stomach growled.

GRUMBLE....~!

But it wasn't her...

Her green eyes pin pricked as the cavern shook with the dragons rumbling tummy, the coins shifting around her like a throne... as she slowly traced her eyes up its belly, its neck and towards its salivating jaws. It looked down at her with... an intense glare!



"S-smaug, I didn't take anything from your pile... you can keep it!" she gulped, before the creature bellowed with a roar that sounded rather hungry to her!


"DON'T EAT ME!!!" Saoirse screamed, as she kicked up gold and treasures with her boots, crawling over the horde of gold to escape the hungry, oversized reptile! She heard a roar, similar to Godzilla's from behind as she glanced back and saw its massive arms fuse into its wings, its full size leaned back as it kicked down at her with its talons!



"Waaa-AHHH!!" The red haired beauty screamed, as the claw gripped her faux fur lined denim jacket's hood, pulling her back towards it! "NOooo!" She screamed, pulling her arms out of it! Narrowly avoiding its large, dripping jaws as it snapped at her as she fell to the ground, still safe, for the moment!



"Hah! Suck it, dude!!" She taunted, clapping her ass, saluting it's efforts before she managed to find her footing while it chomped on her denim jacket! She climbed through the piles of gold, seeing a way out! But then the dragon's body fell, arm slamming into the golden piles!



Which shimmered and rippled like waves on the ocean as she was climbing her way out! "Shiiit!" She screamed, holding onto a claymore? What was this, Highlander now?! She ignored it, swinging the blade across the creature's scaly snout as it came in to bite her! "I'm not a cow, dude! G-Go eat somebody else!!" She cried, swinging again, the blade caught in its larger hand's grasp- having morphed from its wings back into a massive hand once more! It snapped its treasure like a twig, and tossed the screaming red head away! "WAAHHHHHHHH!!" She cried as she flew through the air, wincing as her back slammed into a cavern wall! She fell onto her chest with an "Ooof!" And quickly recovered, holding herself up by her elbows, her DD's bouncing and swaying beneath her as she watched the dragon breathe flame across the undead and golden horde! "Oh shit...!" Saoirse commented, as she realized the Gold was melting into lava like it was straight out of Aladdin! "Shit shit shiiit!" She continued to scream, pumping her arms, her large breasts swaying side to side as the flames licked at her heels, the sound of a distant sniper shot made her lunge forwards into an open pathway!

---

Fire bellowed from the hole she had left, of the melting room of treasures she left behind! She was unarmed, but she didn't think the beast could escape its containment as soon as she slid the large steel crate over the doorway! Umbrella's logo was on the face of it, and she panted, wiping her arm across her sweaty forehead. "That was too close!" She sighed, her large bosom bouncing as she placed her hands on her hips.



The red haired green eyed beauty was still in one piece... roughly. She did lose her gun and her jacket, but she was all things considered- alive.

"Phew... where the hell am I anyway?" Saoirse sighed, turning around... and saw herself in a maze of crates and shipping boxes with Umbrella's logo on them.



B O O M ! !

Saoirse swiftly turned around, and looked upward where the sound had emanated from....!

"Oh no..." Saoirse whimpered, her light green eyes filled with dread, her face expressing pure horror as the wall and ceiling where she had leapt from began to emboss and stretch out with each, booming blow dealt to the thick steel by the huge dragon...!

B O O M ! !

"I-I gotta hide, gotta hide!!" She screamed, running for the cover of the darkness, hiding behind shelves and between a pair of large steel shelves loaded with Umbrella crates and boxes on them! She covered her mouth, gleaming green eyes glazed with fear as she huddled between the shelves, shivering! She didn't know why it was still after her! I didn't steal any of it's horde!! She thought, unaware yet of the pair of coins stuck between her cleavage yet...!



B O O M ! !  B O O M ! !  B O O M ! !

"I can smell the gold on you, little one. The dragon suddenly spoke with a voice that boomed throughout the cave of its horde, sniffing to determine the exact location of Saoirse and its ill-gotten treasure. Its footfalls shook the Earth with each step, covering a vast distance with only a few steps.

Its long, serpentine neck ahead just feet above the ground, taking in the scent of its fleeing meal. It exhaled clouds of black smoke to heighten the tension and block Saoirse's vision as it approached her ever close, maw ajar and dripping trails of saliva behind it. This wasn't going to be much of a chase, but the terror in the redhead's scent would make her taste all the more enjoyable....

BastionCon wrote:"Are we....good?" The dragon repeated Saoirse's words as if the phrase were foreign to it. It spat a large glob of fiery spit to the ground while craning its head to the left, eyeing the redhead with one massive orb.

"Proper repayment can only be done with one course of action. The dragon bellowed before shooting its maw forward as if it were a snake that had been poised to strike, narrowly missing Saoirse by mere inches. It reduced a nearby pillar to dust and let out a terrible roar that signaled the woman to run as far as her thick legs could carry her, either into the darkness or under its feet. Either way, the chase had begun...

Saoirse O'Neil wrote:

BastionCon wrote:"Are we....good?" The dragon repeated Saoirse's words as if the phrase were foreign to it. It spat a large glob of fiery spit to the ground while craning its head to the left, eyeing the redhead with one massive orb.

"Proper repayment can only be done with one course of action. The dragon bellowed before shooting its maw forward as if it were a snake that had been poised to strike, narrowly missing Saoirse by mere inches. It reduced a nearby pillar to dust and let out a terrible roar that signaled the woman to run as far as her thick legs could carry her, either into the darkness or under its feet. Either way, the chase had begun...

"Proper... repayment? Dude, I'm handing you back your worthless arcade token-!" Saoirse spat back with that Irish temper, only to be quickly shut up by the creature's snapping jaws removing the shelf to her right..!

Her green eyes shifted to the pillar and shelf that had been barely standing there in the first place... the tokens dropping from her slender fingers with a metallic clang as they hit the ground! She stood like that for what felt like a minute, before she sprinted beneath the dragon! Up to this point she didn't know if it was a male or not, but ducking under its belly and practically running into its balls- yeah she was sure it was a dude. She sprinted ducking under the massive, swinging tail, and sprinted through the corridor of tall shipping shelves. "FUck fuck FUCK!" She gasped, half keeled over, sprinting for dear life and weaving between the shelves and columns!

All the while, she could hear the Metallica Cover of the Misfits "Die Die Die My Darling" screaming in her head...

BastionCon wrote:

Saoirse O'Neil wrote:

BastionCon wrote:"Are we....good?" The dragon repeated Saoirse's words as if the phrase were foreign to it. It spat a large glob of fiery spit to the ground while craning its head to the left, eyeing the redhead with one massive orb.

"Proper repayment can only be done with one course of action. The dragon bellowed before shooting its maw forward as if it were a snake that had been poised to strike, narrowly missing Saoirse by mere inches. It reduced a nearby pillar to dust and let out a terrible roar that signaled the woman to run as far as her thick legs could carry her, either into the darkness or under its feet. Either way, the chase had begun...

"Proper... repayment? Dude, I'm handing you back your worthless arcade token-!" Saoirse spat back with that Irish temper, only to be quickly shut up by the creature's snapping jaws removing the shelf to her right..!

Her green eyes shifted to the pillar and shelf that had been barely standing there in the first place... the tokens dropping from her slender fingers with a metallic clang as they hit the ground! She stood like that for what felt like a minute, before she sprinted beneath the dragon! Up to this point she didn't know if it was a male or not, but ducking under its belly and practically running into its balls- yeah she was sure it was a dude. She sprinted ducking under the massive, swinging tail, and sprinted through the corridor of tall shipping shelves. "FUck fuck FUCK!" She gasped, half keeled over, sprinting for dear life and weaving between the shelves and columns!

All the while, she could hear the Metallica Cover of the Misfits "Die Die Die My Darling" screaming in her head...

"Run, run my dear. You won't get far!" The dragon bellowed before blasting gouts of flame from both nostils. It moved slowly while crashing through its lair of stone and metal that seemed to stretch into eternity, gold clinking under each claw.

Escape seemed possibe to Saoirse until the very walls of the lair began to melt away into molten gold, creating a singular path for her to flee down as the dragon stomped through the molten liquid. Its red scales gleamed under a starry sky that was the stuff of dreams, gaining on the redhead with only a few steps. "Alas, the time for games is over and I grow ravenous!" It screeched as it lashed out with jaw, tooth, and tongue to snap her up!

Saoirse O'Neil wrote:

BastionCon wrote:

Saoirse O'Neil wrote:

BastionCon wrote:"Are we....good?" The dragon repeated Saoirse's words as if the phrase were foreign to it. It spat a large glob of fiery spit to the ground while craning its head to the left, eyeing the redhead with one massive orb.

"Proper repayment can only be done with one course of action. The dragon bellowed before shooting its maw forward as if it were a snake that had been poised to strike, narrowly missing Saoirse by mere inches. It reduced a nearby pillar to dust and let out a terrible roar that signaled the woman to run as far as her thick legs could carry her, either into the darkness or under its feet. Either way, the chase had begun...

"Proper... repayment? Dude, I'm handing you back your worthless arcade token-!" Saoirse spat back with that Irish temper, only to be quickly shut up by the creature's snapping jaws removing the shelf to her right..!

Her green eyes shifted to the pillar and shelf that had been barely standing there in the first place... the tokens dropping from her slender fingers with a metallic clang as they hit the ground! She stood like that for what felt like a minute, before she sprinted beneath the dragon! Up to this point she didn't know if it was a male or not, but ducking under its belly and practically running into its balls- yeah she was sure it was a dude. She sprinted ducking under the massive, swinging tail, and sprinted through the corridor of tall shipping shelves. "FUck fuck FUCK!" She gasped, half keeled over, sprinting for dear life and weaving between the shelves and columns!

All the while, she could hear the Metallica Cover of the Misfits "Die Die Die My Darling" screaming in her head...

"Run, run my dear. You won't get far!" The dragon bellowed before blasting gouts of flame from both nostils. It moved slowly while crashing through its lair of stone and metal that seemed to stretch into eternity, gold clinking under each claw.

Escape seemed possibe to Saoirse until the very walls of the lair began to melt away into molten gold, creating a singular path for her to flee down as the dragon stomped through the molten liquid. Its red scales gleamed under a starry sky that was the stuff of dreams, gaining on the redhead with only a few steps. "Alas, the time for games is over and I grow ravenous!" It screeched as it lashed out with jaw, tooth, and tongue to snap her up!

The world around her seemed to melt between modern structure and ancient architecture, as warehouses became mansion like halls, ancient ruins, gold covered caverns, she thought she was going insane! She was now in the open, cold ass air, under a large starry sky as she ran out of the cave of wonders into what resembled the familiar parking lot! She dove for cover as the beasts jaws came down from behind, narrowly grabbing her! "Shit!!" She screamed, covering her head as the large reptile sauntered over her, luckily avoiding its heavy clawed feet! She shot up, from her flattened DD's and looked around, finding a police car! Please be unlocked...! Saoirse mentally shrieked, gunning for the safety of the squad car! "YES!" she cried out, finding the driver side door was open, sliding her lovely rear inside and closing the door! She looked at herself in the mirror- she was freezing, in nothing but her black belly cropped T-shirt and her denim cutoffs and boots. She had her spiked bracers, her studded fingerless gloves, her choker with the swaying dog tag hanging off it.



She didn't have her bags... she left her supplies somewhere inside that... madhouse of a University!! And as she went to work the car... she remembered: "FUCK!!" She screamed. "I DON'T KNOW HOW TO FUCKIN' DRIVE!!" She screamed in frustration, slamming her arms down on the steering wheel, the Dragon's words still echoing in her head...

She blinked, glancing up, looking around. "Oh no... oh noo.... where it go?!" She whimpered, shivering in the driver's side door, biting her manicured nails! Her large emerald eyes glanced side to side, but... he wasn't there! He was simply... gone! "Oh fuck... oh fuck me man...!" Saoirse whined, feebly locking the doors and huddled up on the leather seat, bunching her thick thighs and knees against her chest as she looked around pensively for the Dragon!

BastionCon wrote:

Saoirse O'Neil wrote:

BastionCon wrote:

Saoirse O'Neil wrote:

BastionCon wrote:"Are we....good?" The dragon repeated Saoirse's words as if the phrase were foreign to it. It spat a large glob of fiery spit to the ground while craning its head to the left, eyeing the redhead with one massive orb.

"Proper repayment can only be done with one course of action. The dragon bellowed before shooting its maw forward as if it were a snake that had been poised to strike, narrowly missing Saoirse by mere inches. It reduced a nearby pillar to dust and let out a terrible roar that signaled the woman to run as far as her thick legs could carry her, either into the darkness or under its feet. Either way, the chase had begun...

"Proper... repayment? Dude, I'm handing you back your worthless arcade token-!" Saoirse spat back with that Irish temper, only to be quickly shut up by the creature's snapping jaws removing the shelf to her right..!

Her green eyes shifted to the pillar and shelf that had been barely standing there in the first place... the tokens dropping from her slender fingers with a metallic clang as they hit the ground! She stood like that for what felt like a minute, before she sprinted beneath the dragon! Up to this point she didn't know if it was a male or not, but ducking under its belly and practically running into its balls- yeah she was sure it was a dude. She sprinted ducking under the massive, swinging tail, and sprinted through the corridor of tall shipping shelves. "FUck fuck FUCK!" She gasped, half keeled over, sprinting for dear life and weaving between the shelves and columns!

All the while, she could hear the Metallica Cover of the Misfits "Die Die Die My Darling" screaming in her head...

"Run, run my dear. You won't get far!" The dragon bellowed before blasting gouts of flame from both nostils. It moved slowly while crashing through its lair of stone and metal that seemed to stretch into eternity, gold clinking under each claw.

Escape seemed possibe to Saoirse until the very walls of the lair began to melt away into molten gold, creating a singular path for her to flee down as the dragon stomped through the molten liquid. Its red scales gleamed under a starry sky that was the stuff of dreams, gaining on the redhead with only a few steps. "Alas, the time for games is over and I grow ravenous!" It screeched as it lashed out with jaw, tooth, and tongue to snap her up!

The world around her seemed to melt between modern structure and ancient architecture, as warehouses became mansion like halls, ancient ruins, gold covered caverns, she thought she was going insane! She was now in the open, cold ass air, under a large starry sky as she ran out of the cave of wonders into what resembled the familiar parking lot! She dove for cover as the beasts jaws came down from behind, narrowly grabbing her! "Shit!!" She screamed, covering her head as the large reptile sauntered over her, luckily avoiding its heavy clawed feet! She shot up, from her flattened DD's and looked around, finding a police car! Please be unlocked...! Saoirse mentally shrieked, gunning for the safety of the squad car! "YES!" she cried out, finding the driver side door was open, sliding her lovely rear inside and closing the door! She looked at herself in the mirror- she was freezing, in nothing but her black belly cropped T-shirt and her denim cutoffs and boots. She had her spiked bracers, her studded fingerless gloves, her choker with the swaying dog tag hanging off it.



She didn't have her bags... she left her supplies somewhere inside that... madhouse of a University!! And as she went to work the car... she remembered: "FUCK!!" She screamed. "I DON'T KNOW HOW TO FUCKIN' DRIVE!!" She screamed in frustration, slamming her arms down on the steering wheel, the Dragon's words still echoing in her head...

She blinked, glancing up, looking around. "Oh no... oh noo.... where it go?!" She whimpered, shivering in the driver's side door, biting her manicured nails! Her large emerald eyes glanced side to side, but... he wasn't there! He was simply... gone! "Oh fuck... oh fuck me man...!" Saoirse whined, feebly locking the doors and huddled up on the leather seat, bunching her thick thighs and knees against her chest as she looked around pensively for the Dragon!

Black smoke billowed above Saoirse before coalescing into the shape of the dragon towering above the car. A simple flick of its claw ripped away the top, metal and glass all. It was completely silent save for heavy breathing while its meal screamed.

It bore down on the redhead with a ravenous hunger that existed only in dreams, giant maw closing around her head and lifting her dozens of feet into the air. Her bountiful behind and thick legs kicked and pedaled as they hung in the air, forked tongue licking all across her body. She was now fated to be become only nutrients, destined to a painful digestion that would take days....

Saoirse O'Neil wrote:

BastionCon wrote:

Saoirse O'Neil wrote:

BastionCon wrote:

Saoirse O'Neil wrote:

BastionCon wrote:"Are we....good?" The dragon repeated Saoirse's words as if the phrase were foreign to it. It spat a large glob of fiery spit to the ground while craning its head to the left, eyeing the redhead with one massive orb.

"Proper repayment can only be done with one course of action. The dragon bellowed before shooting its maw forward as if it were a snake that had been poised to strike, narrowly missing Saoirse by mere inches. It reduced a nearby pillar to dust and let out a terrible roar that signaled the woman to run as far as her thick legs could carry her, either into the darkness or under its feet. Either way, the chase had begun...

"Proper... repayment? Dude, I'm handing you back your worthless arcade token-!" Saoirse spat back with that Irish temper, only to be quickly shut up by the creature's snapping jaws removing the shelf to her right..!

Her green eyes shifted to the pillar and shelf that had been barely standing there in the first place... the tokens dropping from her slender fingers with a metallic clang as they hit the ground! She stood like that for what felt like a minute, before she sprinted beneath the dragon! Up to this point she didn't know if it was a male or not, but ducking under its belly and practically running into its balls- yeah she was sure it was a dude. She sprinted ducking under the massive, swinging tail, and sprinted through the corridor of tall shipping shelves. "FUck fuck FUCK!" She gasped, half keeled over, sprinting for dear life and weaving between the shelves and columns!

All the while, she could hear the Metallica Cover of the Misfits "Die Die Die My Darling" screaming in her head...

"Run, run my dear. You won't get far!" The dragon bellowed before blasting gouts of flame from both nostils. It moved slowly while crashing through its lair of stone and metal that seemed to stretch into eternity, gold clinking under each claw.

Escape seemed possibe to Saoirse until the very walls of the lair began to melt away into molten gold, creating a singular path for her to flee down as the dragon stomped through the molten liquid. Its red scales gleamed under a starry sky that was the stuff of dreams, gaining on the redhead with only a few steps. "Alas, the time for games is over and I grow ravenous!" It screeched as it lashed out with jaw, tooth, and tongue to snap her up!

The world around her seemed to melt between modern structure and ancient architecture, as warehouses became mansion like halls, ancient ruins, gold covered caverns, she thought she was going insane! She was now in the open, cold ass air, under a large starry sky as she ran out of the cave of wonders into what resembled the familiar parking lot! She dove for cover as the beasts jaws came down from behind, narrowly grabbing her! "Shit!!" She screamed, covering her head as the large reptile sauntered over her, luckily avoiding its heavy clawed feet! She shot up, from her flattened DD's and looked around, finding a police car! Please be unlocked...! Saoirse mentally shrieked, gunning for the safety of the squad car! "YES!" she cried out, finding the driver side door was open, sliding her lovely rear inside and closing the door! She looked at herself in the mirror- she was freezing, in nothing but her black belly cropped T-shirt and her denim cutoffs and boots. She had her spiked bracers, her studded fingerless gloves, her choker with the swaying dog tag hanging off it.



She didn't have her bags... she left her supplies somewhere inside that... madhouse of a University!! And as she went to work the car... she remembered: "FUCK!!" She screamed. "I DON'T KNOW HOW TO FUCKIN' DRIVE!!" She screamed in frustration, slamming her arms down on the steering wheel, the Dragon's words still echoing in her head...

She blinked, glancing up, looking around. "Oh no... oh noo.... where it go?!" She whimpered, shivering in the driver's side door, biting her manicured nails! Her large emerald eyes glanced side to side, but... he wasn't there! He was simply... gone! "Oh fuck... oh fuck me man...!" Saoirse whined, feebly locking the doors and huddled up on the leather seat, bunching her thick thighs and knees against her chest as she looked around pensively for the Dragon!

Black smoke billowed above Saoirse before coalescing into the shape of the dragon towering above the car. A simple flick of its claw ripped away the top, metal and glass all. It was completely silent save for heavy breathing while its meal screamed.

It bore down on the redhead with a ravenous hunger that existed only in dreams, giant maw closing around her head and lifting her dozens of feet into the air. Her bountiful behind and thick legs kicked and pedaled as they hung in the air, forked tongue licking all across her body. She was now fated to be become only nutrients, destined to a painful digestion that would take days....

It was quiet... too quiet. Then Saoirse began noticing the swirling black smoke, which took physical shape and became the familiar mass of red and bone white scales once more! Its flaring eyes now gleamed red as it seemed to smile upon her, removing the roof and windshield of the squad car with a simple flick of its claws! Saoirse screamed, ducking as the windshield exploded! Glass cascading around her jiggling, curvaceous body which she huddled below the steering column, screaming bloody murder as the roof planged across the ground somewhere behind her! She shook in place... nothing happened at first. She then slowly sat up, and then leaned back into the seat as she looked up at the creature who smiled down upon her!



Smoke emanated from its flared nostrils! It was silent, observing her, drool dripping in nasty gobs off its lower scaly jaw as the sound of its grumbling stomach made her uneasy!



N-n-no... dude, y-you can't be serious! I-I-I'm about to be e-eaten by a dragon?! Sersh thought, her now small emerald eyes shooting up at the creature's drooling, grinning face! She held her hands up, as a way to show she surrendered, but realized quickly- surrender only meant one thing!! "Oh shit...!" Saoirse squeaked!



*YAWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWN!!*

The Red dragon's jaws widened, hot air bellowing out of a slimy maw! The gleaming teeth had bridges of saliva between them, its long, forked tongue absolutely dripping with slimy clear fluid that rolled and stretched off its snaking tongue! Saoirse could see down its undulating throat- widen slightly in anticipation for the spicy hot red head and her plumply curves! She should have realized, when the Red Dragon spotted her, she was fated for its stomach! Being so plump and delectable looking, why would the creature pass up the opportunity of such fresh, plumply meat?!

"NYAAAAAAAAH-!!" Saoirse managed to scream before the neck descended upon her! The jaws clamped around her head and wrists which had shot up to protect her face! The tongue was so long and large that it coiled around her breasts, her slender abdomen and then twice around her wide, nubile hips! This supported her neck from being torn off as she gasped for air in the tip of the Dragon's maw!



The tongue coiled around her exposed belly, the flap of the tongue's forked tip 'slapped' at her sore ass! She kicked hard, trying to shake it off, only spreading saliva down her blouse, down her stomach and small of her back, across her thighs... It was hot and sticky, very unpleasant feeling as it crawled across her porcelain skin! She shook herself violently, trying to pry her head out of its mouth despite being so high up in the air!

"Nyn...aaargghh!!" Sersh gasped weakly, the small emerald orbs blinking as she took in the cage of teeth which surrounded her! She wiggled and kicked as the creature plucked her effortlessly out of the ruined squad car, her long, shapely legs dancing as she felt weightless below the waist! She tried to pry her head out of the jaws, her open fingered gloves gripping the slimy hard teeth as hot air wafted around her face, saliva rolling down her chin and running across her face and eyes! It felt so real! (Not that she realized at this point, a Gamma was 'tasting' her). She winced trying to pry the jaws away from her neck! C'mon, hurry Sersh, its gonna---!!



With a simple, upward jerk of its head, the giant reptile tossed its fiesty meal into its throat! Sersh let out a blood curdling scream which was quickly muffled as she head and forearms entered the throat ahead of her!
"Not like this, not like this you oversized lizard!!" Saoirse screamed down its undulating ribbed throat! She could somehow see down it rather well, its throat glowing a gentle red which allowed her to see bridges of saliva and the throat ripple with its fleshy movement ahead of her! "I-I'm not food man! I don't taste good...! LEMME GOOOOO you STUPID REPTILE!!" She screamed kicking hard outside the maw! The tongue having unfurled itself and now plunge between her shapely thighs! "WAAHH!! NOT THERE!!!!!" Screamed an alarmed Saoirse, who felt the tongues larger mass pry her legs apart! "WAHHHHA!!" She screamed as the tongue flapped against her ass cheeks after rolling across and glazing both of her shapely legs! Saoirse was slinging saliva which bridged and dripped down her thick thighs now as she kicked and squirmed harder and harder!



"No-no-no-no-nooooo!!" Saoirse cried, her small, wavering green eyes glaring down the tunnel of flesh ahead of her, her arms pinned ahead of her, as if she were ready to 'dive in'! This made her pedal her long, shapely legs that much harder! Oh fuck man, its gonna fuck'n swallow me whole! Shit man... SHIT!!! She mentally screamed, as she panicked! Her heart was racing in her chest, her powerful legs kicking at the air as the Dragon juggled her weight in its moist jaws! She started to feel saliva force down her cleavage, her shirt pressed firmly against the back of the tongue! The creature was now pressing its tongue against her cooch, and pushing her IN! This is bad! This is FUCKING BAD man!! I can't... I-!! Saoirse's mind was in shambles! "No man, please... I don't wanna di-!?!"



The dragon tipped its head back, guiding her kicking legs down its throat and closed the jaws tightly! Saoirse's plea lost as she instead screamed before ultimately going silent! The thick scales prevented her voice, her muffled screams from being heard...! The dragon closed his eyes, jerking back once more, swallowing a third time as Saoirse' entire, curvaceous form filled up a pouch in its gullet- his scales bulging out where she kicked and squirmed, her voice going unheard as she hung there, suspended in the base of its jaws... hanging there as large bulge at the entrance into his esophagus!

-GLURK!



The creature swallowed deeply as he serpentined his neck and jerked back twice!

-GLURK!

It swallowed again, more saliva weighing down on Saoirse' curvaceous build- so curvy she was, she was actually a tough gal to swallow! But undeterred, the greedy Crimson Scaled Dragon smirked, and swallowed once more...!



-GLURRPH!

After much strain, a wet, squishy and audible 'gulp' emanated from the Red Dragon's neck! Saoirse bulged out its neck in as an ambiguous, yet shapely writhing bulge which slowly descended the king of reptile's long, scaly neck! Squirming and fighting all the way down before vanishing at the base of his neck...



...The mythical beast's scaly belly now bulged out nicely with a new occupant to fill its gaunt, empty belly! The scales squirmed as Saoirse dipped into its stomach head first, splashing down into its slow, gastric fluids... The belly bounced with her panicking movements! He voice unheard outside his thick scales, her squirms and screams of fear were almost as delectable as her flesh was upon his tongue!

"Raahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~!"



Gasped the Red Dragon! Saliva and hot air puffed from its now, empty and slimy maw! Driving the fact that he had just swallowed and consumed Saoirse O'Neil... alive! He licked his jaws as a hand rubbed his ribbed, jiggling paunch! He then jerked his long neck back, bellowing out a triumphant roar of victory!



"Raahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~! That REALLY hit the spot! I haven't had a spicy, thick cut of meat like her in centuries!" The beast roared, rubbing his prize with honor and elation!

*-Groooooooooooooan!*

The legendary Red Scaled dragon paused, his yellow eyes widening as something rolled up its scaly throat like an orb, the scales bulging out as it crawled its way up quickly...! The dragon forced his long neck up and out, wincing his eyes shut tightly as the bulge forced its way into its throat...!



*-BLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEECH!!*

The sudden, loud eructation echoed for miles... The dragon reopened his large, yellow eyes and smiled a devilish look as it chuckled. It stood up on its haunches and stretched out its large, scaly form!



"That shows you, pretty, delicious thief... no one steals from me!" Spoke the Crimson beast, bellowing smoke from its nostrils before falling on all fours, to crawl his way back into his cavern! He glanced back at the car, swinging his massive tail, causing it to flatten and explode into a fireball as he smiled, licking his slimy teeth as humid air escaped his now empty throat...!



The stomach groaned and grumbled as the wiggling, trapped Saoirse was forced to remain in the darkness of its stomach for... God knows how long, before death finally would claim her... painfully, and slow...

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Unknown Date, Unknown Time...

Inside the Belly...

Saoirse woke up, her voice hoarse from the constant screaming. She had been trapped inside the beast... for God knows how long. The slime which coated her now naked body pushed her through the tight confines of the beasts... second? Third stomach? She wasn't sure how many it had, it didn't feel like the spacious first one which melted her clothing!



She winked her tried eyes open, the humid air assaulting her naked, slimy body. She wanted out... wanted to survive! I can't believe I've been eaten by a dragon... how bizarre and bull shit is that?! Ugh... my head hurts, I feel like I'm burning up... She thought as she was pushed through a slimy organ which rippled against her sensitive flesh, her curves wiggling just lightly now as the interior of the stomach appeared to become darker... This is new... She thought, blinking her large green eyes as the chamber got... hotter...!