Jill Valentine tossed and turned on the makeshift bed inside the clock tower's

small chapel. The wound in her side still ached, though not as badly as before.
The bleeding had stopped, but that wasn't the worst of it. The itching had already
begun. She remembered reading the diary in the mansion in what felt like an
eternity ago. This new virus must have worked faster, as that man had taken at
least a couple days before symptoms got this bad.

Flopping onto her back, Jill groaned and wiped sweat from her forehead as as she
resisted the urge to scratch herself all over. Her breath came in labored gasps as
she found herself stripping off her clothes, but that only made the itching worse!
Her soft breasts bounced free of the blue tube-top she wore, her dark pink nipples
instantly turning stiff in the cool air of the chapel. The brunette was trying to
kick off her panties when she fell off the altar with a soft thud.

"So hot..." she breathed, opening her eyes. Jill looked around. Everything was
blurry, and she couldn't remember where she was or how she'd gotten here. She did
see the bandaged injury on her side, though it didn't really hurt anymore. Using
one of the pews for leverage, Jill pushed up to her feet and stood naked in the
chapel save her boots. Sweat beading on her skin, Jill took a staggering step
forward, then another, and another. When she reach the door, her hand fumbled with
the knob. Her fingertips felt like sausages. She managed to get it open on the
fifth or sixth try and stumbled out into the cool night air outside.

"Ahhhh..." she gasped, collapsing to her hands and knees. It was like jumping into
a cool lake on a hot summer day. Part of her knew she couldn't linger long, and
not because of her nearly-total nudity. But right then, she just didn't care.

Falling onto her side on the cool hardwood floor, Jill basked in the comfort of the
cooling sweat on her body. The itching began to fade as well, and she felt just a
little better. The soft crackle of the fire burning just outside from the
helicopter crash just a short while ago drew her attention. The flames were low
now and dying out. The tower was more stone than wood, giving the flames little to
feed off of besides the grass, and even that was damp.

Jill could barely believe she'd survived that encounter. By all accounts she should
be dead a dozen times over, and if Carlos didn't return soon with that vaccine, she
would be soon enough. That staple-faced monster should be dead, as she'd seen it
stumble and fall into the flames. It was ironic that she killed the thing trying
to kill her, but it might still have succeeded in the long run.

She laughed, a bitter, half-delirious sound as she rolled onto her back and looked
up at the ruined ceiling. She hadn't even realized her hand was moving until she
felt her fingers sliding between the strangely damp folds of her pussy! The
brunette laughed again, then moaned as she dipped a finger into herself. It was
crazy: she was wounded, infected, dying... And all she really wanted now was to
get off!

Too much, it was all too much, but Jill didn't care any more as she began sliding
her digits back and forth. She added a second finger, then a third as her pussy
dampened further.

"Mmmmmh..." she moaned, picturing Chris as she worked her fingers faster, trying to
imagine how big a package he was hiding in those pants, how it might feel in her
hot little mouth before he pumped it between her quivering legs. Oh god, how she
wanted to suck his dick! Part of her regretted not having done just that after the
mess at the mansion. Jill silently swore to herself if she survived all this, if
she found Chris again, the first thing she'd say to him would be, "Hey, let's
fuck!"
Jill moaned and giggled at the thought as she brought herself to a small, but
satisfying orgasm, her pussy spraying juices all over her hand and the floor. The
climax brought with it some level of clarity as she weakly began to push herself up
on her elbows. She needed to get back to the chapel, put her clothes back on and
wait...

Click, click, click...

The sound was frighteningly familiar, the sound of a dog's paws on a hard surface.
Jill would have cursed herself if she wasn't so dizzy. She tried to locate the
source, and felt her heart sink! There it was, a large doberman, obviously
infected from the missing skin on its flank. It had entered through the shattered
windows that made up one wall in this hallway.

Jill froze, starring at the infected creature as it looked about with its bloodshot
and milky white eyes. The beast lifted its muzzle and sniffed the air a few times
before letting out a long howl. Several howls from outside sounded in response and
Jill felt a pang of fear through the fever rising in her. She tried to push
herself up, but only managed to get herself onto her hands and knees.

A mistake.

Before she could move, the dog was on top of her, its body was cold and wet, and
stank of animal rot. She waited for the pain of its teeth sinking into her naked
flesh, but it never came. What happened was worse.

"Nnnuugh, noooo...!" Jill protested weakly as she felt the dog's canine dick
pressing against her ass. Unlike the rest of its body, the beasts dick was hot,
and even through her fever she could feel it throbbing against her skin. The dog
humped itself against her as it mounted her back, its paws scratching her shoulders
while it tried to gain entry. Jill struggled weakly, trying to push the beast off,
but she froze when she felt its jaws close over her neck, holding her in place.

"Uunngh..." Jill groaned as she felt the dog-dick find her hole and push inside
her! Worse was how GOOD it felt! Her body was still sensitive from her earlier
orgasm and as the animal sank into her, she could feel her body wanting to respond
in kind. The dog sensed her submission and released her neck, panting as its hips
began to jerk.

Above her, the dog grunted and thrusted into her again and again, its body making
wet smacking noises as its cock plunged in and out! Jill groaned, feeling sick as
her body began humping back against the dog and cursing herself as she felt another
orgasm mounting inside her. The heat in her head got worse and Jill found it
getting harder and harder to think straight. She felt herself fall forward, her
cheek pressing against the cold, dirty floor as she lay there with her ass in the
air. A hot moan escaped her lips as the dog found better purchase and began
pounding its cock into her dripping hole even faster!

"Fucking..dog..." Jill muttered, her vision getting blurry again as she let out
another moan. The creature's drool plopped on her back and in her hair as its
tongue lolled in pleasure at the slippery warmth of its bitch.

"Dog..fuck..Mmmmnnn...fuck...me...fuck me, dog....!" Jill moaned. She couldn't

think anymore, didn't want to think... Jill felt the dog dick plunging in and out
of her hungry cunt and all she wanted was... more!

"Uh..uh...uh...uhhnnnn, yeahhhh, fuck meeee...." Jill groaned, her body shaking

with pleasure as the beast thrust harder, pumping its cock back and forth in her
once again dripping hole! The brunette pushed herself up on all fours again and
actively humped herself back against the dog. She could feel every inch of its
canine dick pushing into her and she loved it!

"Uuuuhhnnnnnn..." She groaned, sounding to herself like a bitch in heat, which, the
still barely conscious part of her brain guessed, she was!

Jill heard the tell-tale scratch of more paws on the hard floor and turned her head
to see two more dogs, also infected, also aroused, trotting into the hall. Her
feverish eyes locked onto the two red rods of their cocks. Jill felt a surge of
raw NEED in her pussy as the dog on top of her howled, its cock twitching inside
her as it climaxed! Jill groaned with the beast, her body craving the sensation of
its cum spraying inside her.

Jill could feel her awareness slipping now. Time seemed to flow like jelly down a
slope as the dog on top of her seemed to just slide off, its cock exiting her pussy
with a wet pop. Its cum ran out of her abused pussy in jolts as her womanhood
twitched.

"More..." Jill wanted more as she crawled on her hands and knees to the two other
waiting beasts. She wasn't sure how, but in her delirium, she managed to get both
dogs inside her!

One dog lay on its back and Jill straddled his dick, rolling herself against its
thrusts. The second mounted her again, its cock pushing balls-deep into her
asshole! Both dogs panted and snarled as they pumped in and out of her. The stink
of rot and sex filled Jills every breath and it only seemed to turn her on even
more! The brunette lost count of how many times she came, and she didn't even care
as the first dog finally recovered and walked near Jill's face. Without thinking,
Jill grabbed the beast's still hard cock and pulled it to her mouth!

Disgusting, revolting, delicious!

"Mmmmmpph... mmmmmm... MMmmmmhhh!" Jill grunted and moaned as she was taken in
every hole by throbbing undead dog cock! The beasts all panted and growled
together as she felt their dicks spurt a steady flow of cum in her every orifice.
Good, Jill thought as she gulped infected dog cum greedily. So good... Feels so
good...

Those were her last thoughts before she blacked out. Three gunshots blasted in the
hallway, followed by three yelps. Everything went limp and Jill fell to the floor
in a heap.

"What the fuck...?" she heard an accented voice curse as darkness closed around
her. A moment later she felt a pair of strong arms extracting her from the pile of
finally-dead canines. There was a sharp stinging sensation in her neck and the
hiss of a pressure injector before Jill lost all consciousness.

***

The fever was fading, and the itchiness ebbed little by little. She was healing
and Carlos had found the cure. In her fugue, Jill struggled with her feelings. She
was glad, but worried... Part of her felt relief that Carlos had rescued her, but
the rest of her didn't look forward to explaining to him how he found her.

END