[Larzaius]

Jill Valentine

The Sleepers
Chapter 2

Wesker watched the screen, amused to see Jill had decided to use rape as a subconscious resistance to having her mind altered. He watched as the younger Jill walked in to see her boss was waiting, along with her boyfriend and his friend Mike. The demon that had older Jill reached over, and with a quick swipe of his claw ripped off her top.

"Show us your piercings." Her supervisor ordered.

Young Jill opened her shirt, exposing her bra and hesitated. "Is Mike going to be here for this?"

"Yes, don't be rude to your customer." As she spoke, her supervisor took off her suit jacket.

"But I can't do that." Young Jill told her boss, shaking her head.

"You can and you will." Older Jill watched as young Jill removed her top and pulled down her bra. Her supervisor pulled out a small vibrator from a box; she reached inside Jill's bra, pressing it to the cold metal of the piercing. Older Jill felt the clawed hand roughly pinching her nipple, as she tried to resist the false memory of feeling excited to be used in such a humiliating way. She watched as young Jill moaned, as the supervisor spread her legs.

Mike was a stoner that Jill really didn't care for very much; he had unkempt blonde hair and was a little too sleazy looking for her taste. But she felt embarrassed as he was suddenly between her standing legs using his tongue on her. She remembered the shame she felt, as right in front of her boyfriend she was letting the sleazy scuzzball eat her out.

"Feels good doesn't it Jill?" She looked at her boyfriend; both trying to plead for help and apologize for enjoying it, with one look. She watched as young Jill lay back, looking mortified as sleazy Mike was licking her crotch line. She lay there, thinking of how sexy and dirty it made her feel. Older Jill felt how wet it got her.

She remembered her humiliation, as her boyfriend unbuttoned her supervisor's shirt, the top three buttons, the black lining of her bra showing. Young Jill squirmed as sleazy Mike enjoyed her panties; she watched as her boyfriend started grinding against her supervisor from behind. She felt so dirty and aroused; her boyfriend watching her being used as a dirty whore and it seemed to turn him on, as he played with her boss. The extra amount of cruelty seemed to turn her on even more.

“Jill come here and remove my panties.” Her boss ordered.

Old Jill struggled against the demon’s grip as she watched her younger, false memory remove her supervisor’s panties. Her boss took extra delight in her employee's torment as she returned the favour, slowly removing Jill’s jeans the rest of the way, fully exposing her wet panties and crotch line. Her boyfriend then went around and roughly pulled off her panties as Jill removed her supervisor’s dress. The older Jill felt a flush of shame as the demon's clawed hands fondled her breasts roughly.

“Suck my cock, Jill.” Her boy friend ordered. Jill looked at her boyfriend’s cock and fell to her knees. She watched as her boss watched her with an attentive eye. She clumsily grabbed at his cock and started licking the head.

“Here Jill, let me show you how it's done.” Her supervisor said impatiently, and before Jill could stop her she had half of it in her mouth. "Its important you learn this skill Jill, frankly its the only way I can see you keeping your job." Her supervisor told her, taking her boyfriend's cock and pointing it at her.
She watched in great interest as her boss licked the sides while Jill gently lowered her lips on the head of his dick. “That’s it. We’re going to make you into a good little cocksucker, then you’ll get a lot more business for us as the company whore.”

“Leave me alone you, perverted beast!” Jill cried, struggling as the demons shoulder phallus started pressing against her nipple. She started to remember a flush of guilty pleasure of her boss calling her a whore. “No I never...” Her words were cut short by another penis that acted like a tail being jammed in her mouth. Tears started to flow from her eyes, as she recalled guilt over the fact that she didn’t mind her boyfriend receiving a blowjob from her boss. In fact, it kind of turned her on that he didn’t seem to mind her being the company whore.

Older Jill struggled as the demon squeezed her breast in its clawed hands. She watched as young Jill followed her supervisor's lead in sucking her boyfriend’s cock. She hated that she got turned on by her bosses insults, that the more she was mistreated the wetter she became.

“That’s it, follow my fingers with your lips.” She made a slow circle with her fingers around his cock and slowly went up and down. Young Jill felt her boyfriend getting harder than she had ever seen. Old Jill started feeling the false memories invading her mind. She tried to scream in protest but the demon phallus was keeping her from doing so. She watched as young Jill was becoming wet at the idea of being a whore for the office. Young Jill marvelled at how her boss inhaled her boyfriends cock, the wetness in between her legs increasing.

“No! I wasn't some masochistic bimbo.” She tried to scream around the cock in her mouth.

“Yes you were, stop denying it.” The voice told her.

The more she thought about it the more wet she got. She felt her IQ starting to shrink, she tried to scream in protest but the demon phallus was keeping her from doing so. She watched as young Jill was enraptured with the idea of being a whore for the office. Hey boyfriend groaning in pleasure as both ladies worked over his throbbing cock.

"Now Jill, go down and lick his balls," Young Jill nodded, as older Jill was thrown to the ground; her hips were seized by the demon.

"No, no!" Older Jill squirmed, while her younger self delighted in her masochism. Older Jill panicked as she felt the memories of younger Jill invading her mind more and more. A flush of shame as she remembered how turned on she was by the way her boss humiliated her. She tried to fight her way out of the grip of the creature, but it was too strong for her. She screamed as the creature thrusted into her, preventing her from scrambling away.

Wesker watched all of this, impressed by Jill's resistance to the literal mind fuck. Jill continued to struggle against the subconscious construct she thought up. Jill began to break down, sobbing as she choked on the demon’s cock. She knew her memories were being altered and there was nothing she could do to stop it. The shameful pleasure of being humiliated by her boss, the anxiety of pulling her bosses panties down. Her own being removed in return; older Jill felt her pussy getting wetter as the creature fondled her.

The next ten minutes was a flurry of stripping. Jill was naked and her boss was still wearing a suit jacket, but nothing else. Older Jill felt her nipples getting harder as the false memories started to rewrite over her true ones. “No this never happened!” She screamed, whipping her head, trying to free her mouth from her monster rapist.

“Alright you little slut it’s time for some more fun.”

Jill remembered her supervisor stripped off the jacket and put Jill’s clothes in a bag. Old Jill watched her younger self escorted out of her apartment and to the stairwell exit.

She fumed; it was bad enough Wesker was violating her body but her mind, too...

She remembered her boyfriend fingering her in the stairwell as Mike licked her clit. She whimpered in shame and pleasure as her supervisor kissed her. Her tongue swirled around and she knew that she was enslaved by this evil, cruel woman. Her supervisor went down on her knees and assisted Mike and her boyfriend. Old Jill felt herself grinding against the demon's cock but couldn't help herself. It was too much and she felt her will slowly dying.

She started happily remembering how her supervisor made her beg for more, as she watched her suck her boyfriend's cock. "Now beg me to treat you like the whore you are."

"Yes please, I'm a whore, I want to be treated like a whore." Jill moaned.

"Stick that cock in your ass." Jill grabbed the eight inch dildo and started working it into her ass, never questioning how she suddenly had it. She was getting even more turned on as she watched her boss sucking off both men.

"See? Look at what a ridiculous whore you are."

She saw and remembered being used by Mike like a cheap alley slut. The nasty names that they called her and how wet she got by it. Older Jill cried out in pain and humiliation as a sense of hopelessness filled her. She couldn't stop the shameful memories from invading her mind anymore than she could stop the demon's huge penis from from invading her body. She remembered how her supervisor made her suck Mike off in the alley, making her feel even more dirty and cheap. Her eyes rolled back in her head as the perverted memories washed over her. Her pussy juices started flowing as her body began to betray her.

The creature pushed her to her knees on the ground, ramming its huge cock in her ass. Jill screamed and clawed at it futilely, tears falling from her eyes. The demon pumped into her so hard that Jill was certain she would never walk again. She felt the creatures warm cum shoot in her mouth.

She felt exhausted as she fell into a catatonic state. She tried to shake off how dirty she felt as her mind drifted to the next day.