Project Starburst

“This comes to us from our colleagues in the… Space ****.” The colonel said with a small sigh. A few snickers went up around the conference room at the comment.

“A few days ago, satellite telescopes detected some interesting movement up in the stars. At approximately this grid, flashes went up suggesting… some sort of activity out there. Perhaps artificial in nature.”

“You aren’t talking about aliens, are you?” Another decorated officer spoke up.

“I’m not talking about aliens. Not yet, anyway.” The colonel replied. “For now, we’re just trusting our civilian pals at NASA to keep an eye on the skies. But just in case, we’ve received presidential authorization to start preparations on Project Starburst. Details can be found in your binders.”

The various military officers in the room opened their provided binders, turning through the pages with increasing enthusiasm. Eyes flew over information, growing wider with every line. “This isn’t what I think it is, is it?” A voice went up.

“It is, ladies and gentlemen.” The colonel replied sternly. “Which is why you should all understand why all of this information is of the highest classification. You aren’t to share it with anyone, understand? Anyone who isn’t in this room, right now.”

The meeting adjourned, uniform after highly decorated uniform filing out of the conference room. The colonel was last, one final binder in hand. He moved swiftly down the hall to his office, where he was immediately greeted by his aide with a standing salute.

“Lieutenant, I need you to do something for me.” The aged man said, holding out the binder. “Take this over to Doctor Hawthorne the Starburst bunker for me. Top priority, so get there quick. Understood?”

“Yes, sir.” Casey replied, eagerly taking the document in hand and setting off. This wasn’t uncommon, as the colonel often communicated through the scientists in the mysterious bunker kept on base. No one knew what they worked on, not even Casey. But she interacted with them fairly often. And for the slime currently occupying her body, this was enough.

The possessed Casey set off through the compound, making her way to the lab. Being a female was certainly different than being a man; for one, the slime didn’t have to worry about hiding a rock-hard penis between its legs. But that didn’t mean its host’s state of arousal had changed much. If anything, it had gotten worse. Casey mind was awash with memories of sex and masturbation, two things she enjoyed very much and got up to fairly often. Not only that, but the slime had decided that being hidden in a human body was a downright erotic experience in itself. The playing its role and fooling other humans into thinking nothing was amiss made Casey’s pussy downright wet. She ached to duck away into a closet somewhere and satisfy her urges, but that had to wait. For now, there was Project Starburst.

The entrance to the bunker was nondescript, save a sign on the door saying “AUTHORIZED PERSONNEL ONLY—LEVEL TWO CLEARANCE”. This made Casey frown a little. She knew she didn’t have the permissions necessary to enter. She also knew the binder in her hand couldn’t be opened, lest the ever-present security cameras catch her in the act. All she could do was press the call button by the door and wait.

After a brief few moments, a sudden thunk noise came from the other side of the door. The sound of a heavy lock disengaging. It swung open, and a petite woman with dark skin and darker hair walked out. A large set of glasses were on her face, the eyes behind studying her carefully for a moment. “Yes?” She replied coldly.

“The colonel wanted me to give you this.” Casey replied with a friendly smile, holding out the binder.

The scientist studied her for a moment. “You didn’t read it, did you?”

“Of course not.” Casey reassured her. She studied the other woman right back. She was rather attractive under all that garb… and a badge on her lab coat marked her as “Dr. Maya Khan”.

Dr. Khan snatched up the binder from her hands. “Good.” She said curtly. Without another word, the scientist turned and shut the door, leaving Casey alone in the hall again.

The slime was slightly frustrated by this. These humans might be low-tech as hell, but unfortunately they knew how to properly keep information from spreading. If it wanted to learn more about Project Starburst, and potentially subvert it, it would need to get a different host.

Casey smiled deviously. It was a good thing she had access to personnel files. Files that contained information like, for example, the address of Dr. Maya Khan.