Play it safe, bide her time a bit

“I’m coming, I’m coming!” Ann said to herself, rushing over to the phone as it rang. The redheaded woman saw it was her friend Tracy, picked it up, and answered. “Trace! I was just thinking about you!” She said with a smile.

“Oh really?” Tracy asked on the other end. “I was just wondering. Ethan is out at the base today, drills or something. Wanna come over, maybe watch a movie?”

“Hmm, sounds pretty good.” Ann responded. The two had gotten fairly close over their time together. Her husband Jacob was also in the military, and the two had bonded over their husbands’ shared absences. An afternoon with wine and movies was a common hangout activity. “What’s on for today?”

“Invasion of the Body Snatchers.” Tracy responded. Ann could have sworn she’d heard a hint of laughter in her voice.

“Sounds a bit old, but whatever.” The redhead said with a shrug. “I’ll be over in an hour.”

“Alright, see you then!” Tracy said. “Byeeee!”

“Byeee!” Ann mimicked, hanging up the phone. Tracy was a good friend. It was a shame her husband wasn’t around as much. She tossed the phone back down on the nightstand, and turned to her own man.

“Wine and movies, huh?” Jacob asked, still stroking his cock lightly. He’d enjoyed watching his naked wife talk on the phone, as though they hadn’t been fucking moments earlier.

“She’s just lonely.” Ann said, climbing back onto the bed and straddling her husband. “But we’ve got an hour.” She lined up his cock with her slick entrance and sank back down onto it with a moan.

Tracy set down the phone on the table and took a look at herself. She had seemingly gained another ten pounds in the past few hours. Thick green slime now trickled from her nose and mouth. The alien inside her was nearly unable to maintain cohesion and keep itself within her body completely. She needed to spread herself to maintain the disguise, and needed to make sure it would go flawlessly. Ann would provide a good opportunity for this. She brought a finger up from her pussy, giving it a sensual lick.

The possessed brunette stood from the couch she’d been sitting on. Totally nude, she walked over to an open area of hardwood floor. She took a deep breath or two, preparing herself. “Here goes nothing.” The human woman whispered. She heaved and gurgled a little, then without further ado, began to vomit. Copious amounts of green goo were spewed out of her mouth, landing on the floor with wet splats. Second after second passed, and still she continued to puke out more of her slimy self. Then, quite abruptly, she stopped.

“Jesus, I really need a better way to do that.” She said, wiping her mouth. She licked up her hand, smiling a bit at the sweet taste of her own gooey body. The now noticeably slimmer Tracy squatted down a bit and inspected the green puddle on the floor.

It was already reforming, building itself back up into a new shape. The liquid became more solid, growing in height and size. Soon enough, Tracy stood up and was face-to-face with an exact copy of herself. Well, an exact copy of the thing under her skin. The slime now had arms, legs, and a head, a gooey facsimile of a humanoid. Though it didn’t have eyes, Tracy knew it could see her.

“Hello, me.” The woman said with a smile. “Glad to see you’re up and about. As you know, because you’re my cloned consciousness, Ann is on her way, and you’re the lucky one that gets to slip into her cute little body.” The brunette patted her clone on the shoulder, pulling her hand away all gooey. “Well, I guess I’d better go get a shower and get dressed. You should probably, I dunno, go hide in a vase or something. Wouldn’t want to freak her out just yet!” With that, the naked Tracy casually walked upstairs, leaving the alien creature she’d just spit out to casually search for a place to hide.