The dusk had begun to settle on a cold, cold winter night, a night that would leave two individuals exhausted and ravished. A frosty breeze rushed through the abandoned police department in Raccoon City, a building that was rife with presentations of horror and torment, hitting the skin of a hardened woman and sending shivers down her neck. A sadistic game was in session, with her being the last standing against a barbaric murderer, though one who hunted, not to relieve victims of suffering, not out of anger, but for pure fun. A killer that would be seen wearing nothing but a brightly coloured coat and striped, purple pants, wielding a neon bladed bat and flesh piercing knives that he would throw with pinpoint accuracy.

Sable turned a corner into a furnished office but was stopped in her tracks when a sharp knife impaled her black shirt, pinning her to a concrete wall. The Trickster strutted towards her with a cocky and terrifying grin on his face. He let out a laugh with a sick desperation and spoke with a soft yet grim tone.

“Your allies are dead, so what makes you think that you can make it out alive?”, he spoke.

 Sable grunted and struggled to free herself, but her efforts were futile.

“There must be something I can do. Please don’t do this. Have mercy!”

Sable pleaded for her life and her wellbeing, praying for a way out. The Trickster rested his bat on her shoulders, inflicting a struggle to retain her composure and striking a sense of despair through her.

“Well, there is obviously something you can do for me, but I’m sure you won’t stop that low! If you are willing to go through with it, you must give it your all…”

“W-What are you talking about, asshole?”

He began to unbuckle his belt, which gave Sable her answer that she was reluctant to agree to. She let out a deep sigh and bargained with him.

“I’ll do this, but only if you promise to release me afterward.”

“Deal.”

He removed the knife from the wall, allowing Sable to move freely as she pleased, and lowered his pants, revealing a mammoth cock that was almost protruding from his underwear. Sable placed her hand over his bulge and began to rub it softly, then placing her lips on his own and slipping her tongue into his mouth. He reciprocated her actions, his hands finding themselves underneath her skirt, groping her ass and occasionally rubbing her tailbone.

“Get down on your knees and suck my cock. Now!”, he commanded.

She did as she was told, and lowered herself to her knees, then pulling down his underwear, which was concealing a colossal dick that needed her lips around it. She grabbed the shaft and began to kiss the tip, making even harder and longer. After a very short while of this, the Trickster grew impatient, and forced her head all the way down to the base, forcing her to gag and her face to go red as he moaned loudly. When she was finally let up, she gasped desperately.

“Keep going if you want to live, slut!’, he was demanding.

She obliged and slathered his cock in spit, sucking it intensely and frequently stopping to lick and fondle his balls. She began to pride herself in her ability to force him to moan and stop him from holding it in. She deepthroated it rapidly bringing him an edge that wouldn’t last long, eventually making him dump ropes of cum deep down her throat and across her face. He panted hard as he watched his fluid drip from her mouth onto her shirt. He was satisfied, but Sable herself wanted more. She wanted it inside her.

The Trickster watched in surprise as she took off her pants and panties, revealing her bald pussy and ass.

“You wanted this, remember? Come and fuck me. I want your cum deep inside my pussy!”

He was taken aback but realised that he wasn’t going to turn this offer down for anything. He positioned himself behind her and forced his cock inside her slick cunt, causing her to scream in ecstasy. She yelled at him to fuck her until he was going to creampie her.

“Fuck me hard! I want you to cum inside me to your heart’s content. Use me like a toy and fuck me against the wall!”

Her words evoked a series of thrusts from his member that would reach deep inside her, instigating moans of gratification from both parties. After not even, five minutes of having someone ravage her senseless, Sable felt a sensation that was nearly impossible to recreate alone and anticipated a much needed release of hedonistic tension that had built up, a release that left her legs trembling.

After not even several minutes of intense intercourse, the Trickster was extremely pent up and had saved up a huge load of thick white cum ready to paint her face.

“Get down on your knees, now!”, he ordered.

Immediately, Sable lowered herself to the floor and began sucking his dick profusely, as if it was pertinent to her wellbeing. She twisted and jerked his shaft with her hands while she sucked a slobbered all over his tip, flicking over his frenulum with her tongue, forcing moans that echoed through the halls of the station. Soon, he erupted, spewing dumps of cum over her face and tongue as she moaned and played with his balls, enhancing his orgasm whilst prolonging it.

When all was done, she wiped herself down and the Trickster motioned for her to leave before he changed his mind. She picked up her panties off the ground and chucked them for hm to catch.

“Until next time…”, she whispered seductively.

And with that, she left, holding down the exit the gate switch and walking into the patch of nothingness that awaited her to return her to her teammates at the Campfire.

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