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April’s first steps out of the water were a bit unsure, as the slug was just getting used to bipedal movement. But it was very good at appropriating its host’s muscle memory. Quickly she adjusted, and her confused stagger soon became a confident strut forward.

The bonfire was still some ways up the beach, people talking and laughing in the distance. The area around her was completely dark, but she could make out a few things: scattered items of April’s clothing, a few of James’, and, just ahead, the man himself, still naked, save for a pair of underwear he was sliding up his legs. He looked back over in April’s direction, and suddenly stopped.

“Oh! Sorry, I…” His voice trailed off as he halfheartedly attempted to cover his crotch area. April’s memories told her humans had a sense of modesty. But when he saw the naked woman, water still dripping from her bare skin, April could see that his penis was beginning to throb and grow.

Just as James was looking at April, she was looking at him. The slug simply couldn’t help itself. The sight of that naked human man’s body filled made its host body feel something the slug was not prepared to handle—arousal. As she watched the throbbing erection the man had, she felt a warm, hungry sensation in her own body. A need to be filled, by something other than alien life. John seemed to have that same hunger in his eyes.

Seconds passed with the two nude people staring at one another. Eventually John straightened out his back, removing his hand. He pointed towards the nearby tree line. “Would you like to… go over there?” He asked.

April was unable to turn him down. The slug found itself reasoning. Its host had wanted this, hadn’t she? Wouldn’t it be good to maintain appearances? She found herself biting her lip. “Yes.” She finally answered.

Experiencing a host species’ mating practices was always a strange thing for the first time. But having sex for pleasure was something the slug hadn’t experienced before. The male’s hands wandered all across her female body as he pinned her to the tree, kissing her passionately. April did as her body directed; she had done this many times before. The warmth and wetness were growing exponentially in her loins. She wanted this. As he took both her breasts into his hands, her own fingers wandered to his cock, warm and throbbing.

James broke their kiss, grabbing April by the shoulders and, with animalistic passion, flipping her around. “I want you like this.” He said, his erection now pressing into her ass cheek. “Is that alright.”

“Oh, yes please.” April breathed. Her body’s memories told her this was one of her favorite positions. She bent over, placing her hands against the large tree trunk. Behind a curtain of damp blonde hair, she was smiling. James complied. April could feel the tip of his dick line up with the entrance to her cunt. Then slowly, but carefully, he thrust forward.

“Oh, fuck!” April’s eyes rolled back into her head as the entire length of him slid into her slick canal. The rock-hard member began to pump in and out of her, eliciting little moans from the woman as she was penetrated.

“April, you are so fucking hot.” James grunted as he continued to fuck her from behind. He leaned forward, grabbing her tits even as he pumped into her.

April’s mind was being driven crazy by lust. The slug forgot all about its mission, about the Empire, even about itself. All it knew in this moment was primal, animalistic lust; the physical needs of its host had overridden all else. “Fuck me! Fuck me harder!” She cried, no longer trying to be quiet. Her body seemed to be approaching some sort of pleasurable peak, and she knew she needed to reach it. The man behind her jackhammered into her even harder, pounding into her needful pussy with every thrust. She felt James’ strong hand wrap around her hair, pulling her head back with it. With that, the climax she had been trying to reach finally arrived. April’s vision went white, and she began to shake as an incredible sensation flooded her body.

“God damn! April I’m…. I’m…” James tried to warn April, but the moaning blonde, in the throes of her orgasm, paid no attention. His muscular body tensed up, and with a groan he reached a climax of his own. Just as April was coming down from her orgasm, she felt his thrusts become irregular, and a warm sensation erupting into her body.

Moans turned into heavy breathing as the couple came down from the high, their bodies being wet now more from sweat than the ocean water. April gasped a little as she felt James pull himself out of her pussy.

“Sorry I… tried to warn you.” James said.

“Oh, don’t worry.” April said, putting a hand down to her loins. “That was amazing.” Of course, she was not worried about impregnating her host, not with a human, that is. She knew the rapid reproduction of her parasite body was already underway, supplemented by DNA of the host species. It would be less than an hour before a clone was ready.

“I guess we’d uh… better get back to the party.” James concluded, not really sure of what to do now that the casual sex was complete.

‘April’ considered her options. Continuing her mission was the obvious priority, and finding a more useful host might be best. But fucking James was a revelation. Perhaps if she accompanied him, she’d have more of that experience. Not only that, but there might be another unsuspecting host available among their friends to join her, via a well-placed clone…