SIDE Crissy makes the rounds

Day 35

GreaterCrissy sat in the designated waiting area to pick up students from Julie's school. It had texted Julie several times letting her know that Ashley was busy and that Crissy would pick her up from school. As the cars around it slowly disappeared it began to worry. Too many mistakes were made by those that came before, another disaster could doom it's kind.

It took out it's cell phone and texted Ashley's Master. "Julie never showed up, where could she be."

"Jake's, Becky's, the possibilities are too many to track down. She could even still be in the school." the answer was most dissatisfying.

"Send me the address of those two, I will search there at least." The creature was willing to waste some of it's spawns time to secure the nest it inhabited.

With both addresses mapped out, GreaterCrissy began it's hunt. First, it arrived at Jake's house. He met her at the door and seemed genuinely concerned about Julie, he even offered to help search. GreaterCrissy then had to reassure Jake that she would find Julie on her own.

Becky's house was also a waste of time. The creature masquerading as Crissy was met at the door by an angry-looking man who insisted that Ashley was not there. After a few loud words, Becky herself emerged and confirmed that Julie had been at school but that that was all she knew of Julie's possible current location.

GreaterCrissy decided to swiftly return to it's nest and formulate a new plan. It still wasn't proficient in piloting this vehicle and only a mile or so from the nest blue lights began flashing on another vehicle behind it.

"Pull over," lessorCrissy said to her Master. "Pull over now." Crissy thought more urgently.

"I do not take orders from you! Why would I stop? Does that blue light signify that the car is malfunctioning?" It said to it's inferior.

"No, that blue light is from a cop car and if you don't stop and talk to them right now you will be in big trouble," Crissy replied.

The car jerked as GreaterCrissy moved it's host body's foot to the brake pedal a little too stiffly. "The authorities must not get involved," it thought almost frantically. It quickly slowed the car and pulled over with lessorCrissy's assistance.

A female officer got out of the police car, hand on her holster strap. As the driver lowered the window she said, "License and registration, please." The occupant of the vehicle seemed very nervous as she fumbled through the car looking for the requested items. A minute or so later officer Owens was back in her cruiser examining the documents.

There had been several briefings over the last week since the attack on Springfield. Each seemed a little more tense and worrying than the last. The federal government feared another attack and stressed that anyone could be a suspect. In fact, she was told, it was more likely that a woman would be a threat than a man. All this along with the fact that the address of this Crissy Wright was in Springfield made her even more worried. She considered calling for backup but at the last moment thought about how ridiculous it was to think that some college girl was a terrorist that could take her down. Officer Owens was not only the best shot on the **** but she had never had a problem subduing anyone. She had even single-handedly taken down some pretty tough-looking men in her time on the ****. Besides Officer Wilson was the only one else on duty at the moment and he was a worthless screw-up.

GreaterCrissy eyed the officer in the side view mirror as she returned from the squad car. "This is your mother's vehicle," the officer said matter of factly.

"Yes," after a moment's contemplation on how one member of the Hive could own something without all members owning it it continued. "This conveyance is controlled by my comra... err mother."

GreaterCrissy heard a snapping sound as the officer tensed a bit and said. "please step out of the vehicle." The representative of authority sounded upset.

"DO WHAT SHE SAYS." the voice of lessorCrissy said loudly.

"Why would I get out?" the creature was confused. The whole situation seemed to be spiraling out of control.

At that moment the female officer took two steps back and drew her weapon aiming it at Crissy, "I SAID GET OUT OF THE VEHICLE, NOW!"

"GET OUT GET OUT GET OUT." lessorCrissy pleaded. And against it's instinct, the creature complied.

The moment it's body was fully erect the officer quickly moved forward and spun it so it was facing away from her. Officer Owens swiftly put restraints on both wrists and began saying, "You have the right to remain silent..."

"Just do everything she says for now... like she was your Master," came lessorCrissy's voice. "Just stay calm and don't make any sudden movements and we will figure this out." The officer was now using the leverage of the handcuffs to lead GreaterCrissy to the back of it's vehicle.

Owens left it in the car as she went back and searched Barbara's car for anything terrorist-related.

After about fifteen minutes Officer Owens returned to her car, feeling relieved and a little foolish, she took a few deep breaths to calm herself. "Look, I'm sorry, ever since the attack we have been under a lot of pressure. You were acting really suspiciously and I've found that in this job it's better to be safe than sorry."

"I'm sorry officer," faux Crissy said. "I've never been pulled over before and my mom is just letting me borrow her car. I don't drive a lot." It had been poring pheromones into the car with all it's might from the moment the car door closed on it. The chemicals had to be concentrated enough to be doing something by now.

Someone began talking on the radio in the car, the stop was taking too long. Officer Owens responded that the traffic stop was routine and no backup was needed. She insisted that Officer Wilson not be called to her location.

"Phew!" Officer Owens wiped a bit of sweat from her forehead and took a few more deep breaths as she got off the radio. "I searched your car and you're clean. But I still should probably take you in, you were going 60 in a 35, that's reckless driving." As she sat there the tension and nervousness of the last 20 minutes faded. Instead of the usual calm that she felt after such an encounter she was feeling extremely horny. She looked back into the rearview mirror, her passenger was quite attractive. And as far as her sexual appetite was concerned, Owens had been on a strictly pussy diet since her high school prom.

"Damn shame," she thought to herself, as a frequent fantasy played through her head "I guess I have to at least take you in for that, sorry," she said aloud and started up the engine of her cruiser then put it in gear.

GreaterCrissy was on the verge of panic again, the safety of the nest was paramount but it had to do something to save the situation. It wasn't sure if it would work but it leaned it's mouth into the metal grill between it and the cop's ear to get as close as possible. "My house is just a few blocks up, you can take me home, we can discuss this in comfort. Please I can explain everything to you there, my mother can vouch for me. I'll do anything you want if you just take me home for a few minutes, then you can do whatever you want with me." It whispered.

Officer Owens heard the words like they were from a dream. Her own fantasy of taking in some hottie that had just broken the law. Striping her down and administering her own brand of justice played through her head again. It was a cheesy fantasy she often had at home when she was alone. Unfortunately, most of the people that ended up in the back seat of her cruiser were either male or looked like they had been run over by life.

"House number 640, right?" the cop said half to herself but loud enough for Crissy's ears to pick up.

"Yes that's right," came the relieved voice from the back seat.

As she pulled into the driveway officer Owens found herself slowly rubbing her thighs together in her seat. "This is a really bad idea," she thought to herself as she put the car in park and turned off the engine. But she felt so horny and this cute little coed seemed eager to play along to get out of the trouble she was in. The officer was barely into her thirties, she had heard plenty of stories of how women turned into temporary lesbians in college for various reasons, maybe it was true. Her last bit of **** faded as she took a last few deep breaths and her lust flared.

Once inside the house and with her hands freed GreaterCrissy immediately began groping and kissing the cop. Every ounce of it's being trying to please the woman and keep her calm until subdued.

"Wait, where is your mom?" the cop said with the last bit of control she had left.

"She's at work, we have the house to ourselves," came the reply as eager hands pulled her shirt out of her pants.

Officer Owens ignored the fact that Crissy had lied as she carefully removed her holster and set it on the nearby coffee table. Immediately after that hands were pulling off her pants and then her panties. The cute coed went face-first into her hot pussy, eagerly trying to please. The young woman guided her to the couch and she sat down to give Crissy's tongue an easier reach deep into her sex. Her last girlfriend never ate her out this aggressively. Although the cop's lust had actually faded a bit since coming inside, the young woman was doing her best to make up for it. Crissy then stood up and quickly stripped down to nothing. She straddled Owens and started grinding into her as she kissed her savagely, stealing her breath. Heavy breathing, groping, and grinding ensued.

The officer climaxed and her breathing began to slow. Just then she felt a finger, or something, press against her lower lips. "I don't think I have time for round two, got to report back in," she began to say to her saucy new lover. In mid-sentence she fell silent as she lost the ability to move or speak. Soon she was a part of the Hive and would work hard to protect it from the prying eyes of her former comrades.

Day 39

Cheryl had no more tears. This was her third funeral of the week. So many of the friends she had gone to high school with had gone to college in Springfield and now they were all gone. Well, all but one she reminded herself as she noticed that once again Crissy Wright was also in attendance.

Cheryl was sure that Crissy was going to school in Springfield at some point. But they had lost touch right after graduation. They had never been close friends, more friends of friends, but Cheryl had had a bit of a crush on Crissy most of senior year. One that Crissy had never shown any sign of wanting to reciprocate.

As the funeral home began clearing out Cheryl got up the courage to approach Crissy and at least say hi.

"Hi," she said nervously putting a hand on Crissy's shoulder.

Crissy turned and after a long pause said, "hi, you," with a smile. She seemed a bit out of it, no doubt just as emotionally worn by so many funerals as Cheryl was herself.

Cheryl gave Crissy a powerful hug. "This is all so terrible, so many people our age gone," she said as she let go of her old classmate.

It seemed that during the hug Crissy had composed herself, "this is just too much, it's so good to see an old friend like you here, Cheryl." She started to tear up and gave Cheryl a hug of her own, less powerful, more clingy, needy even.

The crowd had mostly left, leaving only the two women and the family remaining. "My boss gave me two weeks off with all that has been going on," Cheryl waved her hand slowly across the room. "This isn't the best place to catch up, maybe we could get together sometime for coffee, and whatever." Cheryl felt a bit of a nervous blush touch her cheeks. It was like she was back in high school, finally getting a chance to spend some time with her crush, even if it wouldn't go anywhere.

"Yeah that would be great," Crissy replied. "Give me your info, I have some time tomorrow afternoon, I have so much to talk to you about..."

Four women were at the Wright residence that night, they were all naked, but were there for business. Very pleasurable business, but business nonetheless.

GreaterBarbara coupled with GreaterCrissy in the ironically named 'master bedroom'. They lay across from each other in the same bed and position that Barbara had been enslaved in. The two Masters reached out their communication tendrils and wrapped them around each other bonding the two together so that they could confer more rapidly and efficiently than with words alone. They exchanged information and experiences and then conferred on the best course of action for the next day. All four seemed in agreement on a few important targets but the future direction of the Hive was in question.

The Masters of Crissy and Barbara wanted to restart the original plan that was imprinted on their being, although Crissy insisted on caution above all things. The Masters inside Ashley and Susan insisted that the plan had failed once and would fail again, a new approach was needed. Augmenting the future generations to be more capable was what they insisted on, evolve or die had become their mantra.

Crissy's Master saw the wisdom in this and saw a possible compromise. Barbara's Master would form a nest at it's hospital, it was similar to the college that their progenitors had first colonized. Ashley's Master would conduct experiments and if they progressed in a positive direction Crissy's Master would pass the new genetic designs to the nest at the hospital. This would allow both to try different methods and separate the two nests so that if one was discovered the other would survive.

After the four had all conferred and come to a consensus they waited for their two newest members in the living room. There the two new Masters were given instructions before a 6 woman orgy that lasted well into the evening began.