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Resident Heavel
by: turc443
(jjdak@hotmail.com)
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Michelle Rodriguez opened the door and began to walk down the submerged
steps into the flooded laboratory set being using to film Resident Evil the
movie.  She made it down two steps with no problem, but her left foot
mis-stepped on the third one and she twisted it falling into the water.

"Cut!" Paul W.S.  Anderson the director shouted.

"Ah shit!" Michelle grumbled sitting herself up on the steps while
rubbing her ankle.  "It's going to fucking swell!"

"You ok Michelle?" Milla Jovovich asked helping her back to her feet.

"Yeah I think so.  It hurts a bit right now, but I can walk fine."

"It's nearly 1 a.m.  let's call it a night.  Back on the set Saturday at
9," Paul decreed before climbing out from behind one of the cameras.  He
crossed around the set avoiding the water and walked to where Milla and
Michelle were still talking.

"How's the ankle Michelle?"

"It hurts a bit right now, but it'll be fine by Saturday."

"Even still have it checked out just in case."

"Ok."

Paul walked off leaving the two women to themselves.

"You need any help?" Milla asked.

"No, it'll be fine," Michelle stated before walking away.  Her ankle
temporarily gave way, but she caught herself in time to keep from falling.

"You sure you'll be ok?"

"Yes I'm sure I'll be fine.  You worry too much."

Milla watched Michelle for a few minutes to make sure she would be able
to get around all right.  When everything seemed okay Milla headed for her
trailer.  There she changed from her red dress to her street clothes which
consisted of blue jeans and a fleece pullover.  After gathering up her
personal belongings Milla walked off the set and to her rental car.

The on set nurse poked and prodded at Michelle's ankle pushing in here
and moving it there.  The ankle had already started to swell, but it wasn't
anything too serious to be concerned about.

"It's swelling alright," the nurse began, "but it's nothing serious.
Don't do anything to strenuous to aggravate it and it should heal quickly.
If you have any problems with it come back and we'll have another look at
it."

"That's what I thought.  I didn't really even need to come here, but
Paul was insistent.  Thanks though."

Michelle gingerly put her shoe back on and went to her trailer.  As she
stripped down her movie set clothes and put on her street clothes, Michelle
thought about her plans that night.  She was originally supposed to have a
late dinner and some drinks with Milla, but there were problems on the set
and filming ran over.  Then there was also the issue of her ankle.  It
wasn't a big problem and Michelle could get around fine, but now it was
after one in the morning and she didn't feel like going out.  Getting into
her rental car she dialed Milla's cell number to break the news.

"Hey Michelle how's the ankle?"

"It's fine.  It's a little swollen and hurts a bit, but it's no big
deal. I know it's past one, but you weren't wanting to go out for drinks
still were you?  I thinking of just going back to the hotel, popping a few
aspirin, and going to sleep."

"Don't worry about it.  It's late and I was about to call you about the
same thing.  What about tomorrow night?  I mean tonight."

"Cool, that sounds fine.  What time?"

"How late did you want to try and have dinner?"

"Eight or nine, whatever you want is fine."

"Doesn't make any difference to me.  I'll call you at six and we'll go
from there ok?"

"That's fine too.  I'm starting to nod off here while trying to drive
and talk to you, so I'll let you go."

"Talk to you later then.  Take care."

"You too," Michelle replied hanging up.

Driving for twenty minutes Michelle finally reached the hotel, where she
took a quick shower slipped into a white tanktop and panties and quickly
fell to sleep.  Michelle was awakened shortly after falling asleep by a
knock at the door.

"Who is it?" She asked.

"It's me," Eric Mabius answered.

"Eric?  What are you doing here?" Michelle asked opening the door.

"Look I know it's late, but I had to see you."

"What are you talking about?"

"I was in my room earlier tonight, and I got to thinking..."

Michelle got this feeling that something strange was going on and as
Eric rambled she looked out the door towards both ends of the hall and saw
nothing out of the ordinary.  Then she looked down at Eric's crotch.

"Shut up and get inside," Michelle said pulling Eric inside.  She
started to open her mouth to say something, but Michelle saw Eric was
already undressing.  Following suit she pulled her shirt and panties off
and waited as Eric removed the last of his clothing and sat down on the
bed.

Michelle got on her knees in front of him and lifted up his cock with
her right hand.  She leaned forward and started to tongue his balls
occasionally licking her way up the bottom of his shaft.  Eric let out soft
moans as Michelle sucked on his scrotum and slurping noises escaped.  Then
grabbing the base of his prick Michelle took Eric into her mouth bobbing
her head back and forth wrapping her tongue around the fleshy member like a
snake.  Eric grabbed Michelle by the hair and began to pound her in the
mouth, though Michelle didn't seem to mind and continued to slurp and suck
on his prick even as it's head pushed against the back of her throat.  Eric
was starting to grunt loudly and thrust his dick forcefully deep down
Michelle's throat and she expected him to orgasm any second.  He stopped
short though pulling his prick out.

"What's wrong?" Michelle asked.

"Get on the bed.  I want to fuck you in the ass."

"What?"

"Did I stutter?  I said get on the bed.  I want to fuck you in the ass."

"I don't think so Eric.  I don't do anal."

Someone then knocked at the door and not thinking to dress Michelle
answered the door still nude.  She was surprised when Milla was on the
other side.

"Hey Michelle nice tits.  What's going on Eric?" Milla said walking past
Michelle to the bed.

"She's not playing nice," Eric replied.

"Won't do anal huh?  I told you she wouldn't." Milla dropped her blue
jeans and fleece pullover and climb onto the bed on all fours not having to
contend with panties or a bra since she was wearing any.

"What're you two doing?" Michelle asked watching Eric lean forward and
start to eat out Milla's ass.

"You had your chance, now it's my turn," Milla gasped as Eric's tongue
continued to slide up and down her anus.

"Go do it elsewhere."

"Come now Michelle you know you want to watch."

Eric pushed his right index finger into Milla's butt and she let out a
gasp as it went in.  He looked back and winked at Michelle as his finger
continued to slip in and out.  Milla was starting to moan and push back on
Eric's finger which inexplicably made Michelle jealous.  She sat down in
the room's only chair next to its only table as she watched Eric penetrate
Milla's ass with his dick.

Michelle started to get hot and her pussy yearned for action as Eric and
Milla fucked like jackrabbits.  She closed her eyes and reached down
between her legs finding a sticky wet spot.  Michelle cleaned up her juices
with her index and middle finger and licked them clean.  She slid her hand
back down to her crotch and began to thumb her clit as she imagined some
unknown faceless man slipping his dick into her cunt.  Michelle wasn't sure
if it was she or Eric and Milla making the loud sex noises, but she didn't
care and began to ride the same two fingers into her wet folds.

Milla's screaming became very very loud and intense and Michelle
couldn't help but open her eyes and watch as Eric's prick slammed into
Milla's rearend.  Milla and Eric shouted simultaneously as he plugged
himself into her ass and held it there as he came.  Michelle furiously
continued to finger fuck herself as she watched Eric's cum dribble out of
Milla's behind and down her legs.

Eric turned and saw Michelle masturbating and pulled out of Milla.
Walking over to Michelle she didn't fight any as Eric picked her up and sat
her down on the table.  He threw her legs over his shoulders and slipping
his dick inside began to thrust wildly into Michelle.  Eric's dick felt
much larger in her pussy than it did in her mouth and Michelle grabbed onto
the edges of the table and panted as she was continued to get split open.

The table was small and Milla did her best to position her bottom above
Michelle's face.  She spread her asscheeks open as the cum continued to
slowly trickle out and smiled with delight as Michelle began licking at her
eating up the sticky ooze.  Michelle could hear Eric start to get loud
again and this time she was sure orgasm wasn't far off.  She embraced for
the worst as Eric's thrusting got more violent and rough.  Then as her
tongue licked deep into Milla's anus Michelle felt Eric push one last time
before coming.  Michelle felt Eric's cum start flood out covering
everything in its path as he ejaculated into her pussy.  Much like Milla
Michelle could feel his fluids start to leak out onto her legs when she
became full.  Michelle closed her eyes and rubbed them when she felt Eric
pull out and Milla got off the table.

"God damn Eric that was a huge load."

"Eric?  Who the fuck is Eric?"

Michelle's eyes opened wide at the new voice.

"Vin!"

Michelle shot straight up in bed breathing hard.  She reached over to
the lamp on the nightstand and turned it on.  Looking around the room she
found nothing out of the ordinary.

"Just a dream," Michelle thought.  She moved the covers and started to
get out of bed when she noticed a wet spot on her panties and on the bed.
"Ah fuck."

Michelle removed her panties and sniffing them she was relieved when it
wasn't urine she smelled.  She got another pair from her suitcase and put
them on.  For now Michelle's soiled panties would remain hidden in a
plastic bag at the bottom of her suitcase until she had time alone to wash
them.  She flipped on her cell phone to check the time.  Four a.m.
Michelle mumbled to herself as she laid the covers back over the bed.
She'd worry about any stains her fluids left after she got some sleep.

Michelle's eyes opened and she rubbed them still sleepy in the head.  A
ringing noise was now loud and clear and she reached over picking up her
phone off the nightstand.

"Hello?"

"Hey Michelle, where the hell have you been?  I've been trying to reach
you all day?" Milla responded on the other end of the call.

"What're you talking about?  I'm at the hotel."

"It's almost two.  You been sleeping this whole time?"

"Ah shit!  I must have overslept."

"I'll say, what time did you go to bed?"

"After I got back to the hotel and took a shower which was about one
thirty.  I had a hard time going to sleep though."

"I was out this morning meeting with my agent and I'm just now getting
back to the hotel.  I was planning on going down to the pool for a bit and
taking a swim.  If you want to join me come over to my room.  I have a few
things to do before hand, and when that's done we can go down.  Afterwards
we can get you something to eat since you haven't eaten all day and I'm
sure you're hungry."

Michelle stood up and walked around a bit on her ankle.

"My ankle's still bothering me a bit so I'm not sure how much swimming
I'll do, but sure I'll join you.  Not much else going for me at the moment.
They've got a hot tub down there right?"

"Sure do."

"Maybe I'll hop in there for a bit.  I'll be at your room in about
fifteen minutes."

"Ok, my door will be unlocked.  Just come in."

"See you in a few then."

"See you then, bye."

After hanging up Michelle pulled her two piece out and changed into it.
It was a generic navy blue bikini top and modest bottom.  Michelle didn't
like one piece suits, but she didn't think she had the body enough for a
straight up bikini so she went with a simple modest two piece suit.  She
put on the hotel's complimentary robe tying it then checked on bed sheets.
There wasn't much of a stain and almost no odor so Michelle called
housekeeping and asked for her sheets to be changed apologizing for
sleeping so late and not letting the maids do their work.

When she was all set she headed for the elevator and went up two stories
to the floor Milla was on.  Michelle found her room and sure enough the
door was unlocked.  She stepped inside the room and stopped as she saw
Milla bent over and nude.  Michelle watched as Milla's bare bottom wiggled
and the bottom of her suit came up into place.

"You going to say anything or just stand there and watch?" Milla asked.

"What?  What do you mean?"

"Nothing.  Just that I heard the door open and close and heard you walk
in yet you didn't say a word.  I figured you were watching me," Milla
replied turning to face Michelle with her top in her hand and her breasts
still bare to the world.

"Sorry about that, for some reason I was reminded of a dream I had last
night."

"My ass got you thinking about a dream?  It was a good one I hope."

"I'm not sure yet.  Let's just go down to the pool ok?"

"You sure you don't want to tell me about this dream?"

"Yeah I'm sure."

"Ok then.  Perhaps later?"

"We'll see."

Milla put her swim top on then wrapped a robe around her like Michelle
had.  They made their way down to the pool area where Michelle got into the
hot tub and Milla took to the diving board overhanging the pool and dove
in. There was handful of other people swimming though Michelle was all by
her lonesome in the tub.  Milla swam half a dozen laps before more guests
came down and the pool got too crowded.  She climbed the ladder and got out
of the pool spotting Michelle sitting by herself with her eyes closed
apparently sleeping.

Truth be told Michelle was actually awake and with her eyelids barely
open watching as Milla walked her way.  As she looked at Milla Michelle
conceded that she had a nice trim body with the slightest of tans.
Suddenly flashes of her dream returned and Michelle's hand reached down
between her legs as her vision of Milla getting rammed in the ass by Eric
filled her head.  Michelle's fingers traveled beneath her suit and found
her clit rubbing it as she replayed the dream in her head.  This time it
was a little different.  Instead of Eric fucking her, Milla was eating out
Michelle.  Michelle let out a little moan as Milla's tongue flicked her
clit in her revised dream.

"It's time to go back to the our rooms Michelle.  This isn't the place
for that."

Michelle's eyes popped wide open and she looked in horror as Milla stood
there smiling almost laughing at the situation.  Michelle quickly got out
of the hot tub and robed herself before speed walking to the elevator.
Milla ran to catch up with her and they both boarded the elevator with the
doors closing behind them.  There was an awkward silence as the elevator
raised up getting closer and closer to the floor Michelle was staying on.

"So was it anyone I know?" Milla asked.

Michelle just stood there silent looking straight ahead at the door.

"Ah never mind it doesn't matter.  Look don't worry about it.  I'm the
only one who saw and who am I going to tell?"

Without warning Michelle pinned Milla against the elevator wall and
planted a kiss on her lips.  Milla was caught by surprise and had an
uncertain look on her face when Michelle pulled back.

"What...  What was that for?"

"Look I'm sorry about the kiss, but I..."

"What's going on Michelle?"

Again Michelle kissed Milla on the lips and coming up with no reason
other than it felt good Milla kissed Michelle back.  Michelle even went so
far as to slip her tongue into Milla's mouth, but that caught Milla by
surprise and she quickly pulled her face away.

"I'm...  I'm sorry..." Michelle apologized.

"Look Michelle...  The kiss was nice even if I was ignoring the fact
that it was you, but the tongue was a little much.  Why are you acting like
this all of a sudden?"

"I don't know what's come over me, but my dream last involved Eric and
later you though we didn't do anything.  Today when I was in the hot tub my
dream came back, but this time it was different.  Me and you were..."

Just then the elevator chimed, came to a stop, and the door slid open.

"Forget it," Michelle mumbled getting off the elevator.  She turned and
looked back at Milla who only looked at her in silence with her eyebrows
furrowed like she was thinking.  The door closed and the elevator started
moving again.

Michelle turned and walked to her room leaning against the door as she
shut it behind her.  She started to kick herself about telling Milla what
she did and flung herself onto the bed looking up at the ceiling.  At least
housekeeping had been by and the sheets had been changed.  Michelle laid on
the bed for several minutes moping before deciding to go get something to
eat.  As she sat up in bed she heard a knock at the door.

"Who is it?"

"It's me," Milla replied from the other side of the door.

"Milla, what're you doing here?" Michelle asked opening the door.  Milla
was still wearing her robe.

"Can I come in?"

"Sure.  Of course."

Milla walked into Michelle's room and shut the door behind her.  Then
she pressed Michelle against the wall and kissed her.  Milla was the one
this time to take the initiative and pressed her tongue inside Michelle's
mouth.  Michelle returned the passion and pressed her tongue to Milla's.
When both women parted Michelle was breathless and almost speechless.  As
if sensing the question Michelle was going to ask Milla started talking.

"This won't change anything.  I thought about it in the elevator and
this will simply mean we enjoy each other's company."

Milla dropped her robe and began to remove her top watching Michelle as
she did the same.  Dropping her panties to the floor next to Michelle's
Milla walked Michelle to the bed sitting her down on it.  Milla began
slowly tracing her tongue around the outer edges of Michelle's cuntal lips.
Michelle moaned softly as the wet appendage pushed and prodded its way
around her pussy.  She then laid back as Milla stuffed her index finger
inside and gasped lightly as she felt a second finger push inside.
Michelle was blissful and feeling good as Milla continued to push and pull
her two fingers inside as she continued to lick away at Michelle's opening.

Milla pulled her fingers out and crawled up Michelle's body licking it
as she went.  She stopped at Michelle's breasts and stuck her fingers into
Michelle's mouth letting her lick her own juices from them.  Milla grasped
both breasts firmly rolling her index finger over the nipples.  She then
took to licking Michelle's nipples ever so slightly nibbling on them.
Milla got what she wanted as Michelle's body burned with pleasure her moans
and twitching saying so.

"You know what they say, idle hands are the devil's tools," Milla teased
climbing onto the bed into a sixty-nine position with Michelle.

As Milla spread Michelle's pussy lips and began to dive her tongue
inside, Michelle was only too excited to return the favor.  Though she
could sense some excitement in Milla's lower body Michelle noticed that she
had hardly began to wet herself.  Milla was busy at the moment sucking on
Michelle's puss swallowing down her juices as they slowly trickled out.
Michelle was working hard at getting Milla wet, but was losing focus as
Milla tickled her clit and it swelled from the stimulus.  Michelle panted
and tried to hold her ecstasy moans in as Milla's fingers and tongue
continued to explore her inner walls, but was losing that battle fast.  She
reached down rubbing her clit pinching it and grimaced excitedly as her
pussy exploded and her juices squirted out and into Milla's mouth.  Milla's
smile with Michelle's cum dripping from her mouth as she licked the area
between Michelle's legs clean.

It took several minutes for Michelle to regain her composure, before
becoming determined to get Milla off.  It was at this moment she remembered
back to her dream and told Milla to sit up.  With her ass in her face
Michelle spread Milla's asscheeks apart sliding her tongue up and down her
hole.  Milla was surprised at Michelle finding her favorite spot, but
welcomed the tongue as it pressed into her asshole.  As Milla rocked her
hips back and forth Michelle placed her finger at Milla's sphincter and
slowly pushed in licking around it as she did so.  Milla loved the feeling
of the invading protrusion and pushed her ass back as Michelle pushed her
finger in.  Milla slid her hand down her body to the spot between her legs.
She could feel as her pussy started to swell and her juices started to
flow. Michelle was more than happy to be on the bottom end as she sucked on
Milla's twat sucking up her fluids as they dribbled out.

Feeling her own cunt wet again Michelle began to work double time as she
pushed her finger in and out of Milla's anus still sucking down and
swallowing her juices as she did so.  Milla saw Michelle getting wet again
and pinched down on her clit with her index and middle fingers.  Michelle
was such an easy target and her pussy started to squirt again as she was
overcome with orgasm.  Milla felt the ramifications of her actions as
Michelle's finger pushed in and up in her ass.  The anal stimulus was a bit
much for her and Milla cried as her body shook.  Michelle's mouth became a
depository for Milla's cum as it squirted and squirted filling it.  She
swallowed the cream of Milla and slowly pulled her finger out panting
heavily.

Milla rolled off Michelle and sat on the bed next to her as her everyday
senses returned.  When she was back to normal Michelle sat up as well.  She
smiled broadly and leaned over to kiss Milla.  Milla could still taste
herself on Michelle's lips and did nothing but lick the lips when their
faces pulled apart.

"You're ankle seemed to hold up ok."

"I completely forgot about it until now.  Besides it's not like I've
been on it all that much today."

"That's true, though next time you want to get together you don't have
to go through this whole charade of hurting yourself."

"And you don't have to pretend to be concerned for me and ask if I need
help to get to the set nurse."

"Right right.  I'm sure Eric would be more than interested in hearing
about your dream."

"Yeah like I'll ever tell him.  Go shower and dress so we can go out and
grab something to eat."

"Haven't you had enough to eat?" (Author's note - Yes that was a lame
and dumb way to end it, but it came to me in a moment of idiotic
inspiration.)