Megan took a hard look at her friends. Her eyesight adjusted to the darkness and allowed her to take in their nubile forms.
Christine was heaving heavily, her D-cup breasts obscured her face whenever she took in a breath. The camisole around her chest gripped tightly around her form and caused a strange stirring within her loins. A look of ecstasy was plastered on her face as sweat coated her forehead. She looked like the most beautiful woman she had ever seen.
It was obvious the small control the creature exerted over her was still in effect.
Her eyes wandered over to Jessica and she locked eyes. Blue eyes met brown and she found herself swimming in lust. Jessica was several times sweatier than Christine, causing her body to shine. Her erect nipples and gaping pussy swallowed the darkness, hungrily looking for something to grind against. It seemed Jessica was exerting her self-control to allow her time to think. She really was a good friend.
"I do... want to be friends," she said finally.
Jessica smiled and sat down, supporting her back with her arms. She spread her legs and smiled and giggled like she heard another one of her jokes.
"Your face is so priceless Megan," she grinned, "When you're ready put your pussy against mine," she laughed at the term 'pussy', it was a funny word.
"A-Alright," she stammered.
"You don't have to pretend like you don't want this Megan, you are naked. Your pussy is open and your breasts are screaming. I can sense your arousal from fifty feet away," she giggled again, easing Megan like planned.
Megan sat forward so that her breasts laid slightly below Jessica's and that their pussies slid right over each other.
"Like this?" Jessica nodded.
Jessica grinned, "I haven't gotten off for a few minutes now, so please stroke me, it will make everything faster," she said dreamily.
"Alright," Megan felt like this was too weird. She was still hoping everything was still a dream.
Her hands crept down to Jessica's and roamed through her friend's brown pubic hair before sensually stroking her shuddering labia.
"Oh Megan..." she groaned, "You're too good at this. Forget what I said, just rub yourself against me,"
Megan complied a little to earnestly, "How can I be doing this so willingly?" her thoughts were squashed by a thin pulse through her body.
Jessica grunted and moaned, "Megggggan! It's coming! Spread your lips to receive it! You need a much laaaaaaarger master because you resisted your fiiirrrrst one!"
Megan gulped and nodded. The pleasure flowing through her body was far too addictive though and spread the lips with one hand while continuing to slide against her ex-friend, now lover.
"Oh yesssss!" she hissed, "This one! Is so long!"
Her euphoria forced her off balance, making her ensnare Megan with her legs. They struggled thrusting at each other as they rocked and gained their balance. Both were lost in the feelings exploding from within.
This time the stringy leech didn't even bother clamping down on her lips, it thrusted itself in with powerful strength, using tiny arms and legs every several inches to propel itself.
They both moaned as they felt the massive connector flow through them.
Already it was having a profound effect on Megan. The creature radiated sexual energy, "Oh God! Yes! I love being a slave! I was so wrong Jessica! Becoming a part of the hive is a-amazing!" she sucked in sharply and moaned heavily as she spoke.
Soon it was over as both girls experienced incredible orgasms. They found themselves completely out of energy. So tired they couldn't even respond to the waves of pleasure washing over them.
Their heaving chests continued to produce globs of sweat. Their breasts exploded, increasing in size and sensitivity, their vaginas pulsed and became permanently aroused.
"Wh-what just happened?" Megan sighed.
"After absorbing enough excess sexual energy, your body begins to use it to enhance itself," Jessica sighed in momentary bliss.
After a while--maybe an hour or two, the exhausted teens turned host-slaves regained their senses as the sun began to climb. It was around 6 a.m.
Megan was the first to speak, "Thanks... Jess, I don't know what would've happened if you hadn't made me a host last night,"
Jessica nodded happily, "The Hive says it only needs a limited number of us since it takes sexual energy to change us. They need energy to survive, so we'll need to absorb as much energy from the girls as possible and bring it to them,"
Christine interrupted, she found herself much more confident than before, "But won't everyone run once they find out? Don't we have to take them over?"
"No. My master says that if we drain them of enough of their sexual energy they will lose themselves trying to replace it for a while. After we succeed in saving the hive, we'll be able to simply herd them into the hive for mass implanting; that's what my master says," Megan said.
Jessica and Christine nodded.
"Does your master say anything else Megan? He looked much smarter than mine," she pouted slightly.
"He says that S'Nack is our creator and that we shall follow her orders,"
"S'Nack?" both girls responded.
"Miss Mockwell--Alair, our teacher,"
"Let's get dressed. We need a couple more host slaves my master says," Megan said firmly, "We have enough time to get a few more before school,"
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