In the underground Umbrella laboratory, Allen was working on the final stage of his serum. Today was his last day in the facility. At the same time, he was also busy assembling a weapon of his own design.
Not long after, the lab door slid open with a ding. Annette entered and approached him.
"Hey, what are you doing?" she asked.
"Oh, hey…" Allen turned with a faint smile. "I'm finishing up the final stage of our serum. It looks like it'll be perfected soon. And this—" he gestured toward the tools on his desk, "is a weapon I'm putting together. I plan to use it when I start working at my new post. As you know, tomorrow Sergei is transferring me to S.T.A.R.S."
Hearing that Allen would be leaving soon, Annette walked over to the coffee machine and made two cups—one for herself and one for Allen. She returned and handed one to him.
"Thanks," Allen said as he accepted the cup.
"So… this is your last day at the lab, huh?" Annette's voice carried the tone of someone who would miss his presence.
Allen gave a small smile. "Hey, don't worry. I'll visit you if you ever feel lonely."
It was hard for Annette to hide the warmth in her chest at those words. Smiling softly, she replied, "Then I'll call you whenever I need someone to keep me company." She leaned lightly against his shoulder.
"Of course, I'd be more than happy to keep you company," Allen answered sincerely.
For a moment, their eyes met. Time seemed to stop between them. Then, without knowing who moved first, their lips came together in a kiss—warm, tender, and filled with a passion that had long been suppressed.
.....
The night before, Annette had finally perfected the G-Virus antidote she had been working on. Afterwards, she went to William's private laboratory. There, she discovered a diary belonging to her husband, hidden away inside a small box.
Curiosity got the better of her, and she began to read through its pages. The deeper she went, the more shocked she became. Annette learned the bitter truth—that William and Albert Wesker had been involved in the murder of Dr. Marcus, as well as the theft of his research. Disgust filled her heart. How could a student betray his own mentor, steal his life's work, and shamelessly claim it as his own?
With trembling hands, Annette flipped to the final entries. What she read there made her blood run cold. William had been planning to escape from Umbrella with the help of the military, fully intending to abandon both his wife and their daughter.
Annette's chest tightened as her eyes fell on the following lines. William had written of his suspicions toward her—believing she might try to steal his research data. Because of that, he planned to eliminate her by making Annette a test subject for the G-Virus, using her as nothing more than a distraction.
Annette nearly gagged as waves of nausea overtook her. She could hardly believe what she had just read. Never in her worst nightmares had she imagined that her own husband would plot something so vile against her.
.....
Annette, who was kissing Allen, began to feel calm.
"Allen..." she wanted to say something, but Allen stopped her immediately.
"Sttt~ don't say anything," he whispered softly before returning to passionately crushing her lips.
Annette just gave in, letting herself get lost in the kiss. They then locked the door to the room, fully immersed in their time together.
Inside the room, their kiss grew deeper, drowning in burning desire. With fervent passion, Allen removed Annette's clothes one by one until only a thin red lingerie clung to her body. Annette responded in kind, her trembling fingers filled with longing as they traced and caressed every inch of Allen's muscles. Allen's lips slowly trailed down from hers to her neck, then along the curve of her cleavage before descending further until reaching her stomach. The sensation made Annette bite her lip, her head tilting back as if she could no longer withstand the overwhelming waves of passion surging through her.
It made Annette sigh, especially when Allen's lips touched her pussy lips.
Annet thought, 'This is wrong, I'm a married woman... and I shouldn't be doing this....' but all that faded away when Allen took off her panties and licked her clitoris.
"Hmmmm... ahhh." Annette let out a soft moan, realizing that her vagina was already wet from Allen's touch. 'Why is this man so skilled at this…' she thought, seemingly forgetting that Allen had many wives and lovers who made him so experienced.
It didn't take long before Annette's body trembled violently as a powerful climax overtook her. Waves of pleasure surged through her, making her feel as if she had been brought back to the youth she thought had long faded away. Her breath came in ragged gasps, moans spilling uncontrollably, while Allen eagerly licked up every drop of the juices flowing from her core.
"You taste absolutely incredible, Annette," Allen murmured, his eyes burning with desire as he praised her. His words made her cheeks flush crimson, her heart racing wildly with a mixture of embarrassment and overwhelming bliss.
"Okay, stop making me embarrassed. Now it's my turn," Annette said, her voice trembling yet filled with determination. "I don't want to be the only one feeling this pleasure… this time, let me please you."
Her hand slowly wrapped around Allen's hard penis, her touch soft yet filled with curiosity and desire. "Now… sit down on the sofa," she whispered, her eyes burning with passion.
Allen obeyed, leaning back against the cushions, and as soon as he sat down, Annette lowered herself into a squat before him. Her face was now right between his thighs, so close that she could feel the heat radiating from his dick, the masculine scent making her heartbeat quicken.
She leaned closer, her red lips parting as she slowly took the head of his cock into her mouth.
Slurp… slurp… slurp…
The wet sounds filled the room as Annette moved, but what surprised her was the taste—Allen's cock carried a strange sweetness, like strawberry vanilla ice cream. The unexpected flavor made her crave more, leaving her addicted to the taste.
Annette tried to move more aggressively, attempting to take his entire length into her mouth. But his cock was simply too big, and soon she gagged as it pressed deep into her throat.
Cough… cough… cough…
"Are you okay?" Allen asked with concern.
"Yes… I'm fine," Annette replied breathlessly, her cheeks flushed. "It's just… your penis is too big."
Yeah, hearing that, Allen rubbed his nose—of course he felt proud about it. Annette continued giving him oral sex, trying several times to take his entire length down her throat, and her efforts were quite satisfying, as she managed to swallow almost all of it. Each time Annette pushed his cock inside, her throat stretched and bulged.
Gulk... gulk... gulk...
"Hmmm, damn," Allen moaned, the sensation Annette gave him was just too good. He then held her head, urging her to move faster. Annette's eyes rolled as she gagged each time his cock pushed deep into her throat, making it hard for her to breathe.
Fifteen minutes later.
Allen felt he was about to release. "Yeah… just like that… Annette, I'm gonna cum… ahh… yes…" Allen said in a broken, breathless voice.
Annette could feel Allen's cock throbbing hard, and soon after, he released a huge load straight down her throat.
Gulk… gulk… gulk…
"Ahhh… my stomach feels so full, I don't think I'll need lunch today," she murmured. She tried to swallow all of Allen's "yogurt," but with the sheer amount filling her belly, some inevitably spilled onto the floor.
Annette looked incredibly erotic, wiping the stray drops of "yogurt" from her lips with her fingers before licking them clean. She was already addicted to its taste, uncertain if she could ever live without it.
Seeing his cock still standing firm and proud seemed to make her pussy itch even more, dripping juices onto the floor. Annette felt as if she would be split apart if that thing entered her.
"Do you want me to start, or you wanna take the lead?" Allen asked, sounding a little impatient.
"Let me ride you, Allen…" she said, because his cock was just too big—she was afraid that if Allen took the lead, she would faint before she could even enjoy it.
Of course, Allen wouldn't refuse—in fact, he felt happy whenever his women wanted to ride him. Right now, Annette was sitting on his lap while guiding the head of his cock toward her pussy. Slowly, she lowered herself down, and as soon as the head slipped inside, she gasped for breath.
She felt like her body couldn't take him any deeper once half of his shaft was already buried inside her walls.
"Ouhhh… it feels so full inside me."
Plop....plop...plop....
The sound of their skin slapping against each other echoed through the silent room as her body rose and fell. Allen, watching Annette's movements—starting slowly and then getting faster—also wanted to move. He grabbed her slender waist, making her move even faster, wanting his cock to go in even deeper.
"Ahhh… ahhh… ouch… Allen, stop! Let me move on my own," Annette gasped, unable to endure it, because this time his cock had already gone so deep, piercing through her cervix and entering her baby chamber.
However, Allen didn't listen and instead moved even faster, his hands gripping and pinching her nipples as her breasts bounced with every clash of their thighs.
Five minutes later, Annette felt she couldn't hold on any longer and finally climaxed, cumming first. Allen could feel his cock being squeezed as if it were being massaged.
Annette felt her body become extremely sensitive because even when she climaxed, Allen's hips didn't stop moving.
"Ouhh... Allen... yes... suck my nipples... ahhh..."
Her body kept trembling nonstop, and her juices wouldn't stop flowing every time Allen's cock touched the entrance of her womb.
Allen then kissed her lips while still moving his hips.
Thirty minutes later, Allen finally came for the first time.
"I'm gonna cum—"
"Ahh... yes... cum... inside... me..."
Annette no longer knew how many times she had climaxed. His cock pushed even deeper, and she could feel it throbbing hard inside her womb as it released his seed within. She didn't care anymore if Allen ended up fertilizing her egg and making her pregnant.
"Uhhh... yes..." Annette climaxed again as well, their love juices mixing together inside her before slowly dripping out of her pussy.
After that, her body felt weak and her head rested against Allen's chest.
"Ohh... Annette, your pussy makes me addicted." Allen could still feel how her tight pussy seemed to suck and massage his cock inside.
"Let's change positions, this time I'll take the lead," Allen whispered in her ear.
But Annette, already exhausted, could only surrender as Allen brutally slammed into her pussy with full force.
Plop... plop... plop...
"Ahh... ohh... God... my body feels like it's splitting apart... ahh... yes... faster... Allen.." She had already gone insane as Allen kept doing that, making her climax over and over again, hoping he could move even faster.
Now her mind was completely blank, filled only with Allen's cock pounding her nonstop.
Not long after, Allen came again, flooding her womb with even more yogurt than before. It make Annette never stopped moaning because of it.
Allen then ordered Annette to crawl on her hands and knees. From behind, he aimed the head of his cock toward Annette's ass.
"Wait, Allen, you're wrong~..." she tried to protest, but Allen quickly thrust his cock into Annette's anus.
"Not right there~.. ahhhh... ahhhh.. fuck."
Plop... plop... plop...
Allen moved in and out of her tight rear hole.
It was Annette's very first time experiencing anal sex, and it made her body truly feel like it was being split apart as his entire length pushed deep inside.
But not long after her body got used to it and her anus adjusted, Annette began begging Allen to move faster.
Slap... slap....
"Ahhh...ahh yes, slap me!"
Annette now looked as if she were on the verge of tears, her tongue hanging out, forming an erotic ahegao expression. Her breasts bounced wildly with every thrust Allen drove into her.
They kept fucking until nightfall in the lab. By now, Annette's body was sprawled out, completely exhausted, her pussy and asshole stretched wide to the size of Allen's cock, still gushing out thick yogurt like a river.
Allen saw that Annette had already passed out, her body twitching slightly even in unconsciousness. He carried her to a bed in the lab, his cock still dripping.
And for today, Allen decided to stay with Annette and sleep together in the lab for the night. Before that, Allen didn't forget to contact his wife, Tiamat, letting her know he wouldn't be coming home tonight because he was staying over at the lab.
Tiamat, upon seeing the message, simply replied: "Okay, I'll let the others know." After that, she went back to her own activities without any fuss.
Meanwhile, in the lab where Dr. William was, he felt his head growing a little heavy and his heart had been pounding hard since earlier that afternoon.
"What is this… it feels like someone has taken something precious from me," he muttered, but instead of stopping, he moved toward his computer.
"Maybe I've been working too long and forgot to rest… forget it, rest can come later. This is a crucial time for my research," Dr. William said.
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