SIDE Lana settings things in motion

Day 108

"You know your mission," Lana said sternly.

"On the designated day I will enter the FBI headquarters in Washington DC, act very suspiciously, and let them capture me. I will break under interrogation and admit that I was sent to assimilate someone who works under the director of personnel. Then convert the director and use her to infiltrate the government further."

Lana smiled at the woman who a month earlier had been a heroin and meth-addicted prostitute. Lana had used her as a plaything and now had the best final bit of degradation planned for the host ****.

She turned to the the drones that made up the team she had hand picked to keep an eye on Barbara and the hospital. "This whore knows her place."

Lana turned to the latest drone in the Hive and said, "I know that it is a hard mission. You will no doubt be torn from your host body and experimented on. But it is just your bad luck to end up in this stupid whores dirty cunt."

Lana laughed harshly, it was her father's laugh. He had never directed words like that towards her, but he had aimed them at her mother many times. When she was little it made her cry and her mother would use that, and her, as a shield. But as she grew up Lana felt that her dad was probably right. Her mom was always sneaking around, even as a young girl Lana had spied on her engaging in all kinds of sex acts with several other men. There were times when her father even questioned if Lana was his child. Lana supposed that it was possible but loved her parents too much to believe that she wasn't their flesh and blood.

The old Lana never swore or hurt people but the new Lana reveled in it. It was a side she never showed at the mansion or to Jennifer. But soon enough Jennifer would find out, much to her dismay no doubt.

Lana looked at the hapless drone who would soon be the plaything of the government. It was sad that a Master would have to be sacrificed, but ultimately it was Jennifer's plan and the guilt of it rested on her not Lana.

Lana then turned to appraise her subordinates. The drone that was to be sacrificed was new. Perhaps it would grow into its host and be an average drone. But it already showed signs of being another mostly useless member of the Hive. Lana couldn't understand why she was different from the new drone. As she reflected she thought that most if not all of Jennifer's inner circle were a cut above the average drone. It wasn't something one could impart on their spawn, it just seemed that some Masters were much more capable than others. This was something that most in the Hive would never accept, they all insisted that they were equal. But Lana knew that some Masters were much more capable than others, herself especially so.

She also knew that Jennifer had taken this notion of a queen too far. Being the queen bee of the high school had been one thing. Jennifer had heard along with all the others what Ashley said about 'making' a queen, a Master that somehow stood above the others and had run with it. She had already asserted control just from the fact that she was used to leading others, but had taken it to a ridiculous point now.

The problem was that Jennifer didn't deserve to be queen of the Hive. She was weak and only ruled because she liked telling other people what to do and having them fawn over her. She wasn't a leader, she couldn't make tough decisions, and she let things get out of control before even noticing that there was a problem.

Lana had been thinking to herself for over a minute and the whole time the four others in the room just stood there, awaiting her next words. One of her team had begun caressing another, hoping to entice them to the bed the moment Lana gave them leave. The four had few other thoughts it seemed besides sex and spreading the Hive.

It seemed to Lana that most of her kind spent a good 65% of their time thinking about and engaging in pleasurable acts. The word pleasure was probably the most used word among them. Spawn was probably the second, or close to it. The act of spreading their species and taking new hosts seemed to take up another 30% of their attention even if they mostly were just imagining it. That only left 5% of their brain power for things like what to have for breakfast the next day or what are the consequences of their actions. Planning was very low on most of their agendas. Besides Lana only Ashley seemed to spend much if any time thinking about the future and how to shape the Hive. Ashley was weak AND sentimental. A characteristic that no other Master in Lana's experience had. She let her old friend Julie escape and let Jennifer, Candy, and others walk all over her even though she had a legitimate claim to leadership of the Hive.

Lana let out an audible snarl, her line of thought was angering her. As was the fact that the other four in the room had waited silently for her to continue, seemingly unthinking and incapable of independent action. The only chance that they might do something was if they broke down and started having sex with one another.

"What will you tell them when they interrogate you?"

The drone snapped back to attention, "I will tell them that I was a prostitute. That you four enticed me to a motel. **** me, used me as a sexual plaything, and eventually converted me. Then you sent me to the hospital to meet your higher ups and to be assigned my place in the Hive. Then I will reveal the mission that is my cover story."

Lana ran a hand through her hair. The drone seemed so stable and intelligent when all it had to do was repeat a simple story. "What about your host? Once you have been removed it will surely tell them something different."

"I am blocking my host's ability to see and hear. It will know about this motel and what happened here. But everything that happened after it was perfected will just be darkness and silence, except for my inner voice of course." Even this was scripted for the drone. It was why it was talking so clearly and confidently now.

Lana smirked, it was almost like brainwashing her and then sending her in to do a little act. It didn't have to be very convincing. The FBI would do a body scan, find the Master, and scramble to contain the hospital without pausing to think. By the time they questioned the free host and found any inconsistencies they would already know enough about Barbara and her brood to stomp this town and everything around it to dust. Maybe they wouldn't nuke it and destroy all the evidence that this wasn't the only place that the Masters had taken up residence. However, there would in all likelihood be few prisoners taken in the savage fight that would no doubt ensue. It would be a shock once they found out that the army base had been compromised and that the hosts in the hospital were much better armed than the FBI was.

Lana looked over at the drone that had been caressing her neighbor. "Belinda, take her to the apartment building I showed you earlier. She can get out and walk around for an hour. Just in case the lessor inside her is still able to tell something about what its greater self is doing. Then bring her back here and in the morning see that she is ready to go on her mission."

Without a word, Belinda escorted the new drone out while the other two fell to the bed and began pleasing one another. Lana also left, with three teams in the field and a private mission of her own, she had much to do.

Day 111

Lana sat at the campfire and looked out at the lake. It was eerily peaceful, the quiet gave Lana the heebee geebees. "Act like this is a real campfire," she said to the other three.

The team sent to monitor Candy began talking about guys and smores as the fire crackled. Lana looked at the large mansion made to look like a giant rustic cabin on the other side of the water. Candy had found herself quite a sugar momma. If Lana didn't have higher ambitions she probably would have tried to put herself in a similar situation.

"Who is our target?"

One of the drones picked for the team to monitor Candy replied, "She is a lawyer, 52, married. She has a small practice near the base. Some former army personnel took up residence there after retiring. She specializes in VA claims and veterans rights cases."

"She is married? Lana asked uneasily.

"She was the best option," another drone piped up as she set a marshmallow on a stick. "The other two good choices both have kids. It was felt that if it takes a while to convert her it will be a lot easier to allay the worries of a man left home alone than a man left alone with a house full of kids."

"Whatever, I don't need everyone's life story. It just would have been nice to slip in on her one night and have a ready made place to work her over." Lana said looking at Candy's hideout. She imagined even now that the bimbo and the small group that she had brought with her were screwing like rabbits in all the bedrooms that the second floor of the faux cabin must have had.

"We rented a cabin near town. We will grab her when she stops for her morning coffee at the local diner then take her there. It is very close by. If we can't break her by the time she is normally home we will deal with it then. These creatures' fetish with texting can be very useful. We already plan to text her secretary to let her know that the lawyer won't be coming in. It is something we have seen her do once before."

Lana waited until the smore that the drone was holding over the fire was properly toasted before snatching it from her. "Alright, alright, do you have all the scripts prepared? I can't be there to see to it myself."

"We are fully prepared," said the third member of the team. "She will tell her husband that she is staying with her sister who also lives near the hospital. Then she will get a room at the motel you specified and wait there til further notice."

Lana smiled, she had already personally converted two of the maids at her motel. Between them and the story that the whore drone would tell the FBI it would be one of the first places that they searched. Once they had this woman and her link to the town Candy was in they would surely look there. And this lawyer would tell them about the house on the lake and how it was the meeting place for Candy's Hive.

Day 112

Candy sipped her morning coffee and shivered. She wasn't cold, it was the height of summer after all, but she felt like someone was watching her. As she scanned the lake she heard the doorbell ring. Unmoving, her eyes swept the scene before her. There were only a few people on the lake this early, she saw the remains of a campfire with just a single person sitting beside it, or perhaps they had fallen asleep like that.

Dawn entered the room, "You have a guest ma'am." Candy spun her attention to Fawn and scowled when she saw Alice behind her.

"What are you doing here, if you want to meet me meet me at the usual place."

Alice blinked a few times, she couldn't understand why Candy would not use this place, it was a perfect location for a Hive. "I saw one of those people you showed us a picture of and told us to look out for. It was Lana"

Candy was on her feet in an instant. "Lana!" Jennifer's number one lap dog. The one that was conspicuously missing the last time Candy saw Jennifer. "What was she doing!"

"She drove up to the diner with three others. They got out and stood around the parking lot, talking mostly. We were dead and about to close otherwise I wouldn't have noticed. I had hoped to get Jake home..." She loudly cleared her throat, "Get him home to Julie early but Dad wouldn't close early because potential customers were in the parking lot."

Candy calmed a bit. "They didn't come in and you don't know why they were there?"

"No clue, they talked for maybe ten minutes and then got back in the car and left. Then we closed up and I umm... I umm... I took Jake straight back home." Alice seemed to blush just a little but it was the least of Candy's worries.

She thought that she and Jennifer had an understanding. And just a few days after coming to that understanding Lana was snooping around her territory? For a moment Candy thought of calling a meeting but the last thing she wanted now was to have to deal with Jennifer's menagerie.

"Thank you for letting me know Alice. I'm sorry for getting angry at you. I just had a bad feeling all morning, even last night, like someone was watching me. Now I guess I know why. Tell Jake that Fawn will pick him up from work tonight, I need to see him." Candy then waived at Dawn to escort Alice out.

If Jennifer was tricking her and had plans to do something Candy didn't see any reason to fight. She would go ahead with her plan to grab her brother and flee at the first sign that something was wrong. All Candy had ever wanted was to be with her brother and getting away from Crissy and Jennifer sounded great to her. Of course, there was also Angela to consider now.

Lana lay in her new bed. It had been child's play for Lana's secret team to talk their way into Jennifer's family home. Her mother was far too nice and gracious. Lana only wished that she had had a spawn to give her herself. She could hear the moans coming from down the hall. The woman seemed starved for sexual attention and would break quickly. Lana laughed as she looked at the princess pink wallpaper, Jennifer had such horrible taste.

Mrs. Watson got quite a shock when Lana entered the house. With her dark hair and deep tan, she had initially mistaken Lana for Jennifer. Lana laughed as she replayed the moment when the woman said, "But you aren't my daughter." in her head again and again. The look of shock was better than the looks of fear she had elicited from most of the women she toyed with before introducing them to their new Masters.

It was perhaps a bit worrying that the woman had seen through Lana's new look, but drones usually don't look that hard and they see what they are told to see. The fact that it was Jennifer's own mother also made this a very difficult test to pass. But she had mistaken her for Jennifer for a few moments at a distance. Lana laughed again as she heard Jennifer's mother moan, "I obey" for the first time as her team fucked the woman silly in the next room.

It seemed that all the time away from the mansion would pay off. The times she went tanning and stumbled on the lovely Trina. First, she dyed her hair black then used her abilities to have it grow in the proper shade. Her body type had already been very similar to Jennifer's and just needed a few minor adjustments. Also thanks to the hours she had spent pleasing Jennifer sexually she knew every freckle, bump, and mole of her body, they had all been replicated on her own. Only the day before her eyes fully changed color completely, that had been very difficult. But after a few false starts, she found the proper pathways within her host body to even recolor her eyes. And now she was Jennifer's twin, even her mother couldn't tell the difference at a distance of fifteen feet. In the mansion, only Samantha or perhaps Olivia would have any chance of figuring it out. Samantha had known Jennifer very well even before they were perfected. The new Jennifer could concoct some mission for her and send her away while Lana secured her place as queen. Olivia had been shadowing Sara and would just need to be told to keep it up and Lana could keep her at a distance. Perhaps a change in the throne room? Move that ugly ass chair back away from the middle of the room and make people bow and scrap where they always did. That would give Lana a good ten or twelve feet away from visitors, almost enough to fool Mrs. Watson herself.

Lana rubbed her clit and felt her full true self push out of her host body. She was hard as a rock and dying to fuck someone. Luckily for her, there was someone who needed a good fucking waiting in the master bedroom.

Lana was grinning as she turned out the lights in her new bedroom and headed down the hall to get better acquainted with her new mother.