Rebecca didn't want to be left alone

She enjoyed filling her body. Feeling every movement stretching her skin excited her. She no longer had to wrestle control from her host in this state. And although the pleasurable puddle of slime she laid in was relaxing, she still felt as if she wasn't doing enough. She was after all the only known transformed body. Or was she? There was at least one other in this building who should be making spectacular progress.

She watched as a pair of cooks fucked directly over her, while attempting to stifle their moans. When the man came the came, he pulled out and splashed Rebeccas face with his host's seed. When the man left the woman sat on Rebeccas face allowing her to use her tongue to lick out all of the cum within the woman. Once the woman decided she was empty she got up ready to leave.

"Wait!" Rebecca called out. "I need to get to the top floor. And I can't do that like this. Help me push a few of us out of me?"

"Sure, I'll be happy to help." The cook began to massage the slugs out of Rebecca body though every orifice. One by one they emerged. Some fled deeper into the pantry, others went into the cook, spilling out what little semen remained. By the end Rebeccas body looked far more human again, Rebecca didn't like it as much, neither did the cook but some sacrifices had to be made for now.