Time to assess.

When Scott opened settled down, he was happily embraced by weight on his pelvis and a wet warm hole for his stiff cock. The kitchen didn't resemble the quiet and overworked room from before. Now it was a proper free-for-all orgy.

The number of men to women. So, the women had to entertain each other as the men emptied themselves into their current fuckhole. After a man came, he would go limp completely allowing himself to focus on recovering his stamina quickly. His partner would leave trailing jizz down her legs and depositing in Rebecca, through any available hole.

Rebecca was a mess of semen, but her smile told the room that she enjoyed it. Rebecca was like a living swarm in a costume by the time the orgy was cooling down. Everyone was overjoyed with the bloated, pregnant look of Rebecca, knowing that they too would soon look like her.

After a few hours of the depravity Jennifer was the one that had to ruin the fun. She had noticed that most of the male hosts seemed to be "drying out" and wanted to prevent any of them from dying. Meanwhile it was obviously getting harder for Rebecca to move.

"Okay everyone, I think we've had enough fun for the moment. There's a shift change coming up which means we have a problem. Everyone who expected somewhere important go relieve a few of us from Rebecca. The rest of us need to lie in wait for the next group of staff." People seemed annoyed about Jennifers interruption.

"Dammit I've got a date with my boyfriend later. You're such a bitch ruining the fun like that." One of the women said as she begrudgingly grabbed some clothes. Before she put them on, she stumbled over to Rebecca's engorged form and slammed her crotch into Rebeccas mouth. Everyone watched as the slugs under Rebeccas skin pushed themselves towards her mouth and into the cook's cunt.

Jennifer spoke up as people began breaking off. "Oh, and someone should check out the airport nearby. Imagine a whole airplane filled with us going to a different part of the world." Emily was the one who liked the sound of that the most, especially the since her brother worked in a shop at the airport, all she had to do was find a ticket from one of hotel guests.

The people followed suit, either continuing to fuck, cleaning up or preparing to leave the hotel. Matt didn't have anywhere to be, so he stuck around and helped clean up. Before long the main area of the kitchen was cleaned up and so long as no one closely investigated they would been none the wiser. Rebecca had been moved to the pantry and the cooks would go in there to help reclaim control of their bodies, usually in pairs.

Those that had other places to be left the kitchen, looking for a chance to find hosts for the parasites they held within themselves out in the wider world beyond the hotel.