SIDE Jenny scratches an itch

Day 68

Jenny lived with her family in a big old house in a less well-off part of town. Her family worked hard to keep the house up and it was an island of well-trimmed grass and uncracked paint in its neighborhood. Jenny was the youngest of six. Her two older brothers came first, both were married now and lived in other towns but both still sent money to help their parents and visited as often as they could. Her parents wanted a third son and instead had four girls in a row. Jenny's oldest sister was twenty-five and had moved back home after college. The next two were both home from college. And of course, Jenny was part of the Hive so was only going to go to college to spread the Hive. And right now she was itching to spread it to her still pretty mom or one of her sexy sisters.

A block away several similar old houses had been torn down a decade or so ago to build an apartment building. Jenny had learned that Cheryl lived there and had been going to see her almost every day since Jennifer gave her her gift. If not just to avoid the women in her own home, but also to release some sexual tension. Crissy had stayed at Cheryl's a few times and had chosen it to be a 'safe house'. Since Jenny lived nearby it was decided that it wouldn't be strange for her to know Cheryl so Crissy asked her to help Cheryl. Cheryl's apartment had been a disaster before she had a Master, messy, dirty, graffiti on the walls. Jenny was trying to make the place a nice place to stay in.

The other problem was Cheryl. She didn't want to leave the apartment. Between the paranoia, she had as a human and that instilled in her by Crissy she was afraid that the FBI was always moments away from snatching her off the street. On top of that, her Master had seemed to have crushed her rebellious nature so that she now spent most of her day sitting on the floor, burning incense, and meditating. If Jenny didn't stop by every two or three days to deliver food Cheryl probably would have stopped eating.

So going to see Cheryl was a bit of a chore. Jenny would first walk to the corner store and buy some groceries then go to see Cheryl. The main reward for this chore was an hour or so of mind-blowing sex. As Jenny stood in the checkout line she thought about what things might have been like without Masters. Because even without the increased sensations and experience provided by them Cheryl could have gotten any woman off in fifteen minutes. Jenny giggled as she stood in line. She imagined a jingle for Cheryl, "I can get you off in fifteen minutes or less guaranteed or your money back!" Jenny giggled again and the old woman in front of her turned and gave Jenny a dirty look. "You're not all that appetizing but I could turn that frown upside down in fifteen minutes or less." Jenny thought hungrily as she imagined taking the woman right then and there in the store.

Maybe Jennifer was on to something trying to get everyone to stay in the mansion full time. The more Jenny interacted with free hosts the more she wanted to stick her Master cock into one of them.

Day 69

The day before as Jenny and Cheryl made love she had grown infatuated with Cheryl's nipple piercings and now wanted her own nipples pierced. A tattoo or three would be nice too. But that cost money, money Jenny didn't have. But she did have a spawn ready to go so all she really needed was a woman that worked in a tattoo place Jenny had reasoned. As she stood in the little indoor mall she sourly thought that too many tattoo artists were unattractive to her and worse yet, men. She had spent a half-hour staking out the tattoo parlor in the mall three separate times today. She was standing at the edge of the open front of an eyeglass place, one foot in the atrium, one foot on the store carpet.

It was almost 6 pm and she had spent the last ten minutes trying to get a good look at the person working in the back of the tattoo place. They must have come to work when Jenny was gone and they looked promising if they were a woman. But they were wearing a hoodie and from what Jenny had seen so far all she was sure of was that they were probably a woman. Mainly because of the fact that the big biker dude they were working on kept trying to grab their ass. As they finished working on him they stood up and flipped the hood off of their head and took a long swig from a water bottle. She had long flowing blonde hair and looked fairly young. BINGO, Jenny thought as she took a step backward without thinking.

A moment later she felt a soft touch on her shoulder. "Ma'am, can I help you?"

It took Jenny a couple of seconds to stop fantasizing about the blonde and turn to see who had just touched her, it was a hot fantasy. When she turned she almost fell over backward. The woman before her was the hottest thing she had ever seen. She was a good six inches taller than Jenny's five foot two and she had eyes that looked silver. Her hair was dark and so was her skin her features were amazingly exotic. Jenny just stared as the woman politely waited for her to respond. She might have been Black, her skin was a mocha brown. But she also may have just been White with a dark complexion and deep tan. For that matter, she could have been Hispanic or Asian or just some sort of mix. Besides all that, she was wearing black lycra pants and a top that fit way too tightly. She also had on a long white medical coat that covered most of her up. But from what Jenny could see the woman had a body as exotic as her look.

The beauty politely cleared her throat to prompt Jenny. "Hi, umm... I'm Jenny, what's your name?"

"I'm Trina, do you need new contacts? Glasses?" Trina asked.

Jenny looked around her now. The moment of fantasy over the tattoo artist and the daze of Trina's looks had been broken. She was a foot into the eyeglass place and she could see who was no doubt the owner looking at her and Trina with an annoyed look. "No, sorry I don't need eyeglasses or anything... but could I get your number?" Jenny's Master screamed in her head, "Was that the best you could come up with? We have to go home for dinner and we are going to lose our chance with this amazing specimen!"

Trina giggled and said in a sweet gentle voice, "I don't know about that, but I get out in another hour. Maybe we could do something after I get out? Meet up for drinks maybe?" Trina said with an inviting smile that lit up her face.

Jenny was immediately wet, she had to hold her thighs together to keep from leaking. "I... I'm not quite old enough to get served," she said in a sad voice.

Trina put her soft hand on Jenny's shoulder again and said. "That's alright just meet me back here around 7:15 and we will figure something out, your cute." Trina giggled again.

"OK," Jenny said as her mind buzzed. She took a few quick steps backward into the atrium never taking her eyes off of Trina's luscious body. Then turned on her heel and ran out of the mall for home. If she ran she would have just enough time to get home eat, change into something a little easier to get out of, and run back.

Trina had driven them to a liquor store. If Jenny couldn't go out they could just go to Trina's place and drink in. Jenny agreed that that was a PERFECT idea.

Jenny was full of nervous energy as Trina was in the store buying them ****. Her knees were swaying together and apart as she imagined a drunk Trina naked and moaning as she joined the collective. Jenny had drank a little at family parties but she started to worry if it would have an effect on her Master. It assured her that it would be fine, no matter the blood **** content of her blood, but that she just couldn't pass out. Her brain was still susceptible to the effects of **** although it could clear the poison from her system more quickly than normal.

Jenny put her hands on her knees to stop them as she saw Trina walking to the car with a big brown paper bag under each arm. Jenny was so hot and wet she wished Trina already had a Master so that Trina could fuck Jenny in the back seat right here in the parking lot.

Trina opened the car door and handed Jenny a bag, "I'm sorry I took so long. I couldn't make up my mind and didn't know what you wanted so I bought everything." Jenny took the first bag and set it on the floor between her feet as Trina handed her the next bag. "I got a red, a couple of Moscatos even a raspberry chocolate dessert wine." By this time Trina was in the driver's seat and starting the car. Jenny looked into the bags, there were eight bottles in total.

Jenny pulled a fancy looking one out from the bag on the floor, "Wow, champagne! My parents never buy this, they say it's too expensive."

Trina looked over and said, "It wasn't that bad. Besides with the way the world is going money will be worthless soon. So I figured, fuck it." Both women giggled at that.

Jenny turned to Trina with a fire in her eyes, as Trina glanced at her Jenny said, "Yeah fuck it, you have the right attitude. Just fuck it, don't think too hard just have fun. Woo Hoo!"

Trina's apartment was in the same complex as Cheryl's, "convenient" Jenny thought as they stopped in the parking lot. Once inside Trina opened a bottle of Moscato and poured a glass for Jenny, then went off into the kitchen. Trina had lost the white jacket at the door and now Jenny could see her phenomenal ass in the tight lycra. Her Master began to poke out of her making a bump in her school girl skirt. Jenny had decided to go full Asian school girl for tonight. She had a white shirt and plaid skirt, she even put her hair up in pigtails.

Trina returned a few minutes later with some little snacks to nibble on. She sat right next to Jenny on the couch and poured herself a glass of red wine. "How do you like it?" Trina asked Jenny.

"It's sweet... it's yummy," Jenny said with a smile. The two drank and nibbled and talked about tattoos and piercings for about twenty minutes. Trina said that she had recently begun thinking about them herself. Jenny told her about the tattoo artist she had spotted. Trina said her name was Betty and she was new but seemed to be in high demand there. But only worked one day a week. Jenny was a bit crestfallen at this but cheered herself by thinking that she would have to wait five days after tonight so what was an extra two.

At this point her and her Master began to argue in her head. "I allowed you one spawn for the piercings and tattoos. I agree that they will make us more attractive and may be an asset to the Hive. But two new host slaves? Crissy will be very upset if she finds out, don't forget the moratorium." It said.

"But Trina is right here... AND SHE IS SO HOT!" Jenny began squeezing her thighs together again at the urge to just throw Trina down and fuck her. "We can have Trina and just hide her away here. No one needs to know, then get the tattoo artist next week."

Jenny had grown distracted and her whole body had tensed during this inner conversation. Suddenly she felt strong hands on her shoulders pushing her to turn away from Trina.

"Girl you are so tense. When was the last time you had a good massage?" Trina said as she turned Jenny so that she could get a good grip on both of her shoulders.

Trina's hands felt electric, Jenny quickly turned and let Trina touch her body. "Stash her away in the same apartment complex Cheryl lives in? Crissy comes here two or three times a week. You can have one but not both."

"Please, please, PLEASE.." Jenny thought back. We need the tattoo artist, the Hive needs her. But Trina is right here and WE want her so bad. Do you really think that Trina is going to leave this apartment in the morning without a Master of her own?" Even as it was arguing it was poking out further as it's own desires drove it.

Suddenly Jenny felt Trina's fingers playing with her stiff nipples. Trina was trying to seduce her! Trina whispered in her ear, "You want me so badly baby. You want to feel my tongue inside your soft wet cunt." Conversation forgotten Jenny twisted her body around to look Trina in the eyes. Jenny stood up and began unbuttoning her shirt as Trina pulled her top off and stood up herself to get her pants off. Trina led them to the bedroom and soon they were rolling around in the bed, both trying to gain dominance. After a minute Trina pinned Jenny down and grinned, her silver eyes flashed as she giggled, "You're going to love this."

Jenny grinned her own grin and said, "You'll never be the same after I get done with you." Jenny lifted her torso so her pussy could get closer to Trina's. Trina pressed down into Jenny and the moment they met Jenny felt her spawn fire into Trina. She felt it pass out of her and into Trina, but a moment later it returned.

Jenny looked down at her pussy, confused. She looked up at Trina who had a worried look on her face. Jenny took Trina's moment of hesitation to gain control and wriggled her hands free and flipped Trina onto her back. Then Jenny's Master swiftly pushed out and Jenny slammed her Master cock into Trina. It was all Jenny had imagined and more.

The next thing she felt was the odd feeling of her Master cock hitting up against something. Jenny began laughing as she recognized the feeling of her Master hitting another Master that hadn't yet retreated to the womb of the receiving woman. Jenny rolled off of Trina and began laughing hysterically. She could have her cake and eat it too!

Trina had only known one other Master, the one that had given her her gift. They had made love twice, once when she received her gift and again three days later. Trina didn't expect to meet anyone else like her and her mistress. And since it had been five days since her Master took her it was now time to spawn. Her mistress had told her not to spawn, but the urge was so strong and this hot little Asian school girl was practically begging to be made perfect as she had.

Jenny calmed down after a minute or so and turned to Trina, "This is perfect, when does the tattoo place close?"

Trina thought for a moment, "Eleven, the whole mall closes then."

Jenny looked at the clock, it was half-past eight. "So we fuck each other for an hour, direct communicate, and then we drive over and pay blondie a little visit." Jenny giggled. "We take her back here and fuck her brains out, literally. I can text my mom and tell her I am staying at Cheryl's so we can fuck her till the sun comes up." Jenny threw herself back flat on the bed and let out a victory yip. Then she said, "Pull yourself back into the womb, I NEED to fuck you, now."

Trina complied and later Jenny taught her how to extend her Master so she could fuck Jenny too.

Around 10:30 the pair strolled into the tattoo parlor. The only people inside were the artist and a young woman getting a tattoo. She was babbling on about how hot the guys at her college were as the blonde tattooed the word SLUT across the thin strip of skin above her pussy that a bikini bottom would cover.

Trina looked at Jenny and said, "I guess we will have to take them both."

Jenny felt the inner conflict brewing but then realized that she was just following Trina's instructions. Jenny looked the coed up and down she recognized her from school a couple of years ago. She had always been a pain in the ass know it all, who seemed to lie about how great she was 24/7. Jenny had always thought she was hot, so she turned to Trina and said," Yes, let's not let that tattoo make a liar of her."

Day 72

Jenny was standing in Ashley's bedroom head down eyes looking at the floor.

"What were you thinking?" said Crissy who was standing by Ashley's bed. Ashley was sitting on it arms crossed.

"Trina was already host, that wasn't me. And I wanted a tattoo artist, I thought she would be useful to the Hive, to make us sexier." Jenny didn't even believe herself. The truth was if she had had two extra Masters to go with her spawn that night she would have been in the same situation right now.

"And Donna Williams?" Ashley said with not a trace of sympathy.

"She was getting a tattoo, and Trina said we had to take them both," Jenny said unconvincingly.

"Donna Williams is CHIEF Williams precious daughter. He woke the entire police **** to look for her. It was a miracle that Officer Owens was the one who found her!" Ashley all but screamed.

"I'm sorry," Jenny whimpered.

"Water under the bridge," said Crissy calmly, Ashley shot her a dirty look.

"Betty is an asset to us. She lives alone and only works at that place once a week. She can give piercings and tattoos without drawing any suspicion since she did most of her work independently. Cheryl even knows her. Donna will just have to lay low. Maybe we will breed her so she doesn't get tempted to drop a spawn in that lovely stepmother or sister of hers." Crissy said.

"And Trina? And this Dana? Who is Dana?" Ashley said in worry.

"There is no one in the Hive named Dana," Crissy replied.

"She must be one of us," Jenny said looking up, "Her Master isn't like yours Crissy, it is HUGE." Jenny held her hands out at least a foot apart and smiled wickedly. She looked at Ashley's scowl and again dropped her head in shame.

"Yes and she is downstairs with mother right now, I can hear them from here," Ashley said angrily. "We need to find out who this 'Dana' is," with that Ashley left to get Trina.

After a few minutes, Crissy lifted Jenny's head and said, "You know you don't need a tattoo artist." She held her arm out so that the sunlight from the window shone on her wrist. A very faint outline of a heart began to appear. "It might take a week or two but we can change the color of our skin, even give ourselves tattoos. I had a stupid tattoo of a rainbow around my belly button. I was so drunk and a friend who sucked at giving tattoos gave it to me. My Master knew that I hated it and made it fade in no time."

Ashley and Trina were at the door, Ashley said, "Very useful information now can we get to business here? Trina sit on my bed, Jenny wait downstairs, and don't fuck my mother." Ashley pointed an accusing finger at Jenny as if she already had.

Trina sat and Ashley spoke, "So you say that the one who converted you was named Dana? Did you know her before she took you?"

Trina answered, "No, I had never seen her before. She came into the store to get color contacts, she paid for everything in cash and said her name was Dana... Dana Daniels."

Crissy said, "Well you are quite attractive and a fine specimen for the Hive but why would she take you?"

Trina tilted her head for a second and said, "She had a strange request. She has blue eyes and had ordered color contacts the same color as mine. She flirted with me and then when she was checking out she whispered into my ear and convinced me to take her home with me. Once I was given my Master she told me to change the order. She wanted contacts that matched her eyes perfectly, but the doctor wouldn't give them to her because it was wasteful. So I changed the order and a few days later she came back and got a three-month supply of them."

Crissy gently took Trina by the hands and led her to the floor. They began direct communicating and fifteen minutes later Trina drove Jenny home.

Ashley was sitting on her bed, legs crossed, top leg bobbing angrily. "So your sure it was Lana?" She said to Crissy.

Crissy replied, "No doubt. She was quick and business-like in all the memories I saw. It was like she was in a hurry but still took the time to enjoy herself. I can't blame her I am tempted to pay Trina a visit the next time I see Cheryl."

Ashley stood up, "Gawd, why are we all so fuck crazy!" she said exasperated.

"We need to reproduce and semen is good for us, so says the imprint," Crissy said solemnly.

"Fucking imprint, fuck that, we want semenless Master cock just as much as we want the real thing. It's all so much bullshit." Ashley paused and calmed herself. "Speaking of, what kind of fuckery is Jennifer up to? And why does she need contacts the color of Lana's eyes?"

Crissy said, "Maybe she is going to disguise herself as Lana for some reason? I wonder if she knows that we can change our eye color also? It probably would take longer than a tattoo. Maybe a month. Going from that tan of hers to Lana's pale white might take a week or two and would be really obvious though."

Ashley put her hand to her chin and said," But she hides away a lot. Maybe she could hide for a week or two, pop in those contacts, and dye her hair. She could easily pass as Lana and disappear or take over her life. Lana's parents are the richest people in town, hell Lana and Jennifer are supposedly in Europe right now courtesy of Lana's parents."

"What about Lana, "Crissy said.

"You mean loyal puppet number one? Maybe Jennifer won't even have to hide it from us. She just changes her look to Lana's and goes home to her new mommy and daddy while the real Lana never leaves the mansion again." Ashley replied.

"That could be it," Crissy said. "Should we do something about it?"

Ashley had calmed down now, "Jennifer is always up to something. So I say I go over there, accuse her of all kinds of things, and use Lana's unauthorized activity to shake the tree, and see what falls loose."

"Well that's on you and the squad, I have better things to do," Crissy said as she walked to the door.

"Hey, one more thing. That tattoo you made just now, it was red. So does that mean we could change our skin color to red too?" Ashley asked.

"Red, green, black, white, it's all the same for us," Crissy replied.

"So I could turn blue all over if I wanted?" Ashley said with a grin.

"Yes, and put on a white dress, and pointy white hat, and be Smurfette if you wanted to. It would draw a little too much attention though. Maybe after we have subdued the last free host..." Crissy said drifting off at the joyous thought of a world filled with Masters.

"I'd be the most kick-ass Smurfette ever," Ashley said with pride. "I'd smurf the smurf out of every free host in town, and they would smurfing love it!" Ashley giggled and finally smiled for the first time since Officer Owens told her about the latest incident.