An opportunity in the kitchen

Jennifer was about to go talk the other the man who got went to the pantry when a woman went into the pantry. Jennifers plan would have to wait a moment. They were still too **** here and their hosts would start rejecting their new masters soon. She would have to act as soon as possible.

Before the woman could come back out Jennifer spoke to her fellow parasite. "How's that body treating you?"

"Not well, I can barely feel my left leg."

"Okay hold on a bit when I make the distraction quickly rub one out. It won't be too much longer until we can stop pretending and fuck the others in bodies."

It took longer for then Jennifer wanted but eventually the woman walked out of the pantry, licking her fingers. That meant it was time she had been eyeing a cook who was just cleaning the same two counters for most of the time since she had entered.

"You think I can't see you, doing absolutely nothing?" Anger and rage accented her words, and yet it wasn't fully out of character for Jennifer. "Come on, follow me, I'll give you something to do." She led the man, to the pantry. As she did so she watched as the other infested man reached his hand into his pants. The infested woman merely smiled and flicked her tongue.

Inside the pantry Jennifer let the act slip and slip a hand into her pants so she could be finger fucking herself. "Okay let's get this over quickly, we still got a few more after this one."

"Wha... who are you talking tooooooo" The poor cook noticed Jennifer was fingering herself and found himself unable to process what was happening. First, he gets yelled at then she starts fingering herself? And why does it smell so good in here? Blood flowed to his dick and gave him a visible tent.

"I'm not talking to you!" she turned to racks and spotted a slug moving toward the cook. She grabbed it and tossed it into her mouth. Moving toward the poor cook she opened her mouth revealing the slug, it's legs ready to leap. Jennifer tossed herself and pinned the man to the ground, her ass grinding against his cock. She pressed her opened mouth against his poorly defensed mouth. The creature dived into its new host.

His restraint changed from tense defensive to mad flailing, but his cock remained hard. Jennifer took advantage of his cock. Although he wasn't coherent and was twisting and turning, she enjoyed his cock in her pussy. Her prey soon became coherent again and began to assist in fucking.

"I nearly had him!" The creature said with the cook's voice.

"You were taking too long, and I needed to screw something."

"So, what now, I pretend to cook a bit until we fuck the last few? Oh fuuuuuck." He said as he came.

"That's the best I got." She got up, cum spilling from her pussy.

"Then let's get back to it" he said as the two left the pantry.