Lily thinks of how to spread

While Mars was extremely lucky enough to be turned into a mindless breeder for the masters, it made my job of covering up what was really going on with the masters considerably difficult. While by now, Mars could walk around and hold basic conversations with people, It would be exceedingly obvious that something was wrong with her, considering most of her former consciousness had now melted away with no telling if it would or could ever come back. The safest option for Mars now was for her to remain as a full time breeder, head stuck in a master and breeding 24/7. It was also the hottest option on top of that. In order for me to cover for Mars’ absence, I would need either a good explanation, or good help.

We could convince another one to come with me down to the caves and transform them, I thought, but then we risk them also not returning to the ship if they are as resistant as Mars is.

A familiar wetness grew between my legs from how corrupted I had become. This was why my masters left me intact. What once was an intelligent brain figuring out new strides in science for a worthless species was now figuring out the best way to spread a delicious sickness through it best. And these moments now were the most important. Soon with enough people at its mercy, the orange would be unstoppable, we just needed to figure out how best to spread the pleasure without detection.

Then, the perfect plan hit me, we didn’t need to cover for Mars, we just needed to hide her.