It Gets Worse

"Barricade the door! That should at least help." Obadiah ordered, although he did not sound very confident.

"Wait." Caroline held up her hands. "We can't just stay here!"

"I'm not going out in those halls with god knows what lurking around!" One of the researchers cried.

"Well I don't want to stay here and wait to get taken by god knows what!" Another shot back.

As they all began to argue, no one noticed the door to the hallway creak open slightly. The arguments began to get heated as panic began to set in among some of the researchers. Most of them had no field experience, however they all knew about the many bizarre, powerful, and dangerous things kept contained in this base, as well as what some of them were capable of. As their voices began to rise, a blonde haired scientist shrieked and jumped back as she saw something on the ground. All eyes in the room turned to the woman as she tried to shake something off her foot. "Get it off!" She cried.

Caroline thought she saw something grey or translucent slither up the left leg of the woman's black slacks. The woman cried back and fell to the ground as Aaron awkwardly caught her to break the fall and lower her down. The woman grabbed at her pantleg as Caroline and another man knelt down to try and help. Caroline looked where the woman was grabbing at her calf and noticed something squirming beneath the fabric. Whatever it was, it seemed to have several tendrils and was also small. It was also apparently quick and slippery, because it suddenly shifted around her grip to made its way further up the back of the woman's leg. Caroline tried to grab it, but when she thought she had a grip, it shifted and squirmed beneath the fabric and was suddenly making it's way up the woman's inner thigh.

"No no no no!" The woman gasped.

One of the women standing behind Caroline suddenly cried out and stumbled back. When Caroline turned back to look, she noticed that the door was standing ajar. As well, several grey translucent shapes were skittering around the floor, some headed right towards them.

"Look out!" She yelled, leaping to her feet.

The room was suddenly chaos as the scientists ran about, either trying to squish the strange creatures or run away. Caroline jumped back as one of the critters skittered past her feet, and Aaron stepped forward to kick it across the room. Caroline glanced back to the blonde woman on the ground, and saw her grabbing her pussy over her pants as she began to buck her hips involuntarily against whatever was happening between her legs.

In the pandemonium, Caroline locked eyes with Aaron. "Let's go!" She cried, and quickly made her way to the door.

Others seemed to have the same idea, and five of them ran out into the hall. Caroline stopped at the door and looked back inside. Obadiah was holding someone's shoe and was smacking at all the small tendrilled creatures running about. The blonde woman had one hand still on her crotch while the other groped her tits as he arched her back against the Berber carpet while the creature continued to **** her beneath her pants. Others still ran around trying to avoid or attack the creatures, while another woman was ripping her shirt off to grab another of the things that had somehow made its way beneath.

Caroline slammed the door and looked back at the others. They all stared at her, as if waiting for her command. Caroline quickly glanced around the hallway, then pointed in a direction she thought may lead them to safety. "That way!" She hissed, and they all followed her lead.

The door to the director's office slid open, and the red haired woman stepped out. Looking around, no one was nearby to see her. She smiled a devilish smile that did not reach her now solid black eyes.

"Perfect." The possessed director purred.

She slinked forwards down the hall a few meters, before grunting and stumbling to a stop. She twitched, and bent over slightly, seemingly fighting with her own body for a moment. After a few more seconds of this, she straightened herself back up and ran a hand through her hair.

"They'll be no more of that fighting now, Director." She hissed to herself.

The creature possessing the director's body was an unusually strong variation of its species. Even so, it took great effort to control an unwilling host. That effort, combined with the supernatural countermeasures these infernal humans had equipped in this prison, neutered many of the creature's abilities that should make escape a simple task. There was only one way out of this place now: open the front doors.

"Now, Director, I believe we were going to visit our security team." The red haired woman purred as she began to once again make her way down the hall.

She rounded a corner then stumbled once again as the director tried to claw her way back into control of her body. "Now now," Director Hope's possessed voice growled through gritted teeth. "I can't have you giving away our little game." The blackened eyes of the director swiveled this way and that before their gaze landed on the door of a janitor's closet.

"Let me show you exactly who is in control here." The creature growled through her mouth, and walked her body over to the closet.

She locked the door behind her and walked over to a dirty plastic bucket sink with an old grimy mirror seated above it. She bent over, grabbed the sides of the sink, and stared into the mirror. She closed her eyes and sucked in a deep breath. When her eyes opened, they were no longer black.

"Get...out...of...me!" Director Hope growled, now in semi-control of her body but still unable to move from this position.

Do you know how my species likes to feed? The creature spoke from within her.

Jennifer gasped as she felt the dark flowing form of the creature move inside her. She felt a presence slide down between her legs and begin to caress around her erogenous zones.

"I said...get...out..." The Director breathed uneasily before the creature interrupted her.

Answer the question. The voice spoke firmly within her, and her eyes widened in shock as she felt what seemed like hands grip her ass cheeks and **** them apart.

"You...you can't..." Jennifer panted.

Answer the question. The voice spoke again, and Jennifer yelped as she felt something plunge up into her asshole.

"S-Sex!" She gasped as the member continued to thrust its way up into her. "Y-you feed off of sexual energy..."

Good girl. The creature purred as it continued to manipulate her body from the inside. Now, what does that sexual energy give me?

"Oh god..." The director moaned as what felt like a hand slid down her pussy and slowly began to massage her lips.

Not quite. The voice echoed through her as the invisible fingers began to quicken their pace. Answer the question.

"Power!" She gasped as her hips were rocked by the invasion in her rear and the teasing at her front. "It gives you power..." She moaned.

To anyone who could be watching right now, they would be presented with a strange sight. The director stood bent over the dirty janitor sink, staring into the mirror. She seemed to be talking to her reflection while her body squirmed as if it was being fucked, though she was still fully clothed.

Correct. The voice hissed inside of her. It gives me power. Power over this world, power over you!

Jennifer yelped as a new **** began to push its way up her love canal as the touch of the fingers continued to tease around it. She began to moan as the forces fucked her in both holes, her body jerking and thrusting against the sink.

Now... The voice purred inside of her. Be a good girl... The tempo of the thrusting and fingering began to increase, pushing Jennifer involuntarily towards the edge. And give me that power!

Jennifer closed her eyes and threw her head back as she cried out in **** ecstasy as her orgasm wracked through her. She stood prone like that for a few moments, her back arched as she squirmed beneath the ****. Gradually, she began to calm back down. Taking in a shuddering breath, she slowly lowered her head back down to the mirror and opened her eyes. The Director's green pupils were gone, and the black gaze had returned as the Lither once again took full control.

"Thank you dear." She smiled at her reflection. "Now stay down."

While it had cost the creature some effort, it had gained some strength from the woman's orgasm, and it felt the director now fully suppressed after that little session. She would probably be able to fight again soon, but for now the creature could work unopposed. Stepping back out into the hallway, the Director smiled.

"Now, let's go find security. There are dangerous creatures on the loose."