SIDE Special Agent Summers

Day 104

Dolores had always been a lesbian. She didn't remember the first time that she masturbated but she did have a strong memory of jilling off while thinking of her sixth-grade French teacher Mrs. Sherman. Now thirty years later she was a teacher at a small junior college who taught some basic math and history courses while coaching the womens basketball and softball teams. She was well aware of the stereotype of a lesbian softball player or a lesbian PE teacher. To her, the sad thing was how few softball players or fellow teachers actually were lesbian or bi. Her love life had been, to say the least almost nonexistent, until three weeks ago.

The college year had ended and Dolores was helping the school put together its plans for the next year. She was one of the few people at the college who worked all year round. She was happy to have the job since it meant she didn't have to look for work every summer to make ends meet, even if she got some odd tasks sent her way by the college.

When, three weeks ago, she had found herself being told to help a secretary go through archived files from decades ago Dolores had been resigned to a long tedious task. However, the secretary had from the moment they had gotten alone been very flirtatious. Before Dolores knew it she was on a couch in a basement office, half naked and moaning "I obey."

Since then she had tracked down three students from the softball team that lived in the area and helped convert them. She had even had the pleasure of personally watching as her own spawn slid into the succulent pussy of a tall thin brunette named Kelly, who had turned Dolores on from the first day that she joined the team. At the moment she was grinding her clit into the clit of the young woman's mother who had been converted only a few days before. Dolores looked forward to spending lots of time with the two as they set up a nest there in preparation for the new fall semester. In no time the entire team would be rubbing their clit against hers somewhere in this house. Dolores shivered with an orgasm, that her Master greatly enhanced, as she imagined taking her students one or two at a time.

But she did have one problem, her new assistant Lorrie. Lorrie was in her late twenties and had shown up at the school late in the last semester of the last school year. The woman was helpful and fairly knowledgeable but honestly, Dolores had a hard time figuring out who she was and why the school had sent her Dolores's way in the first place. Lorrie didn't teach and although she had some understanding of coaching she wasn't really needed. But one day the head of her department just showed up with her and told Dolores that she would be helping out for the time being.

Lorrie had stayed on campus over the summer and Dolores did meet up with her once a week. Dolores had tried to recruit her three times in the last two weeks but the woman had from day one been very defensive around Dolores and so far she had had no luck. As she lay in bed entwined with Kelly and her mother after their latest session of lovemaking Dolores had a sudden idea.

"Kel, how well do you know Lorrie?"

"As well as anyone else on the team I guess. But now that you ask I guess that I barely know her at all." Kelly said without stirring.

"Well, I have had a hard time getting her alone and converting her. Perhaps I could tell her that you want to offer your house as a meeting place for the team next semester. Then we can get her to come over here and then we should be able to take her, one way or another."

"I'm fine with that," Kelly said still lying perfectly still. "In fact, I have been having trouble with someone myself. She is a good friend who is home for the summer. I have been able to get her over here and I thought that with Mom's help, I could get her. But she can be kinda jumpy and is faster and stronger than me or mom, so we could use the help of someone that is big and strong like you."

Dolores smiled, "I have a meeting with Lorrie tomorrow at one. I can try to get her to follow me over here and you could have your friend come by around, say three? That way we will have plenty of time to subdue Lorrie, then assimilate your friend as well. Go to the hospital in the morning and get two Masters for them will you?"

Kelly rolled over and looked at Dolores and said, "I obey" as she slid a hand between her legs and began stroking herself while imagining her friend being converted.

Day 105

Special Agent Loren Summers felt like she had been sidelined by her Group Supervisor. She had been hanging around this college looking for suspicious activity for two months now. When she had first been assigned here she thought that it was a great place to be. The terrorist cell that had set off the bomb in Springfield had been based at a university there so if they did, as many higher-ups feared, have splinter groups in the area this seemed like a likely place for them to be.

However, Loren hadn't found a single reason to feel like anything strange was going on here. And she had sent in report after report telling her direct superior just that. Now she was on her way for her weekly meeting with the college softball coach that she had been assigned by the school to help. She had no problem with Dolores but from the first time Dolores had looked her up and down that dumb old stereotype of softball coaches being lesbians felt a lot more likely. Loren didn't have any problem with lesbians, she just didn't swing that way and didn't want Dolores trying to get to know her THAT well. Dolores would no doubt want to waste a lot more of her time with these useless meetings if she thought she had a shot with Loren and worse she might figure out why Loren was there. So Loren had given her the cold shoulder and found every excuse to not spend time with her from day one.

Soon enough Loren was sitting across from Dolores in the school cafe. She had insisted on meeting here and in other public places so Dolores wouldn't try to make a move on her. After a half hour of nods and "ahahs" while Loren scanned the area for anything unusual her ears perked up.

"Did you say one of the players wants to set up a place to meet off campus? You mean like some sort of clandestine thing?" Loren said.

"Clandestine? Oh Lorrie I wouldn't say that. Let's just say it's like a secret club, for members only." Dolores said with a wink.

Loren had read the reports on what to look for over and over. 'Secret groups', 'mostly or entirely women', 'actively recruits women', 'possible sexual initiation to the club', 'do not participate in initiation, call in overwhelming back up'. Well, Dolores didn't strike Loren as a terrorist and had shown no interest in politics or causes. Perhaps she had joined for other reasons or didn't know what she had gotten into. Or perhaps it was just the normal doings of a junior college softball team and totally innocent. Either way, this was the closest thing to a lead Loren had seen in two months so she had to find out what was going on.

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As Loren followed Coach D up to Kelly's house she felt disappointed. It looked like any average house and the thought that some group of terrorists would be there seemed unlikely, but then it would be a perfect place to hide in plain sight. Kelly and her mother Darryl met them at the door and soon the four were sitting at a kitchen table chatting about boring everyday topics. Loren tried to keep up but was growing more weary of it by the minute. She had begun thinking of excuses for why she had to leave when the doorbell rang.

Kelly and her mom looked at each other. Kelly then stood saying, "I'll get it."

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Lola had no idea what was so urgent that she had to come over today but also had to wait til three. Kelly had said that they needed to talk and that it had to be in person. Lola had planned to go to a lake with a guy she had met last weekend and didn't want to waste half the day waiting to talk to Kelly. So she tried to wait but by one thirty had lost her patience and headed over to Kelly's.

There were two strange cars in the driveway but she chalked that up to whatever it was that Kelly wanted to talk to her about. Kelly had been acting strange for the last week. She hadn't posted anything and had been ignoring most of Lola's texts. Even if she had a new boyfriend or job or something, that was still pretty rude.

Kelly opened the door and gave her a weird look, "What are you doing here, we aren't ready for you."

"Nice to see you too bitch. I hate to tell you but if you are throwing me a surprise party you missed my birthday by like three months." Lola said, growing annoyed at Kelly for wasting her day.

"We wanted... I mean Coach D and Mom said... Shit." Kelly seemed at a loss for words and just stood there for a solid thirty seconds.

Lola finally said, "You said that you wanted to see me in person and that it was important, so what is it?"

"Ahhh..." Kelly ran a hand through her hair. "Just come inside we will work it out."

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After a couple of minutes, Kelly returned with a new girl about her age.

"Coach D, Lorrie, this is Lola, my friend," Kelly said as she pulled an empty chair out for Lola to sit in.

As Lola sat Darryl said, "Actually, let me give you a little tour. That way you can decide what room you want to use for the team." Coach Dolores and Kelly nodded firmly and Dolores stood up.

Loren stood slowly, "OK, lead the way."

The tour took another ten minutes and oddly enough ended in Darryl's bedroom. "So what do you think," Darryl asked.

"Any room will do, even this one will be fine." Coach D said.

Loren quirked an eyebrow, that seemed very inappropriate. Loren took another look around the room. It seemed normal enough, except that it had a certain musky scent. It definitely smelled of sex.

Dolores turned to Loren, "Lorrie didn't you tell me the other day that you still hadn't gotten used to being on your feet all day?"

Loren had said something like that at some point in the last few weeks. She had spent most of her time walking around campus and it was a lot more time on her feet than she was used to. "Yeah, my legs and feet still hurt sometimes."

Darryl stepped up to Loren and put her hands on her shoulders. "Well just sit back on the bed, I took classes on massage a few years back and give great foot rubs."

Loren hesitated, this was strange and out of the blue. Darryl leaned into Loren and whispered in her ear. "Just sit back on the bed you will certainly enjoy this."

Loren took a couple of steps back towards the bed but stopped. 'That was strange' she thought to herself, she certainly didn't want a foot massage here. Darryl pushed her down and her suddenly unsteady knees buckled.

Darryl smiled as Loren's butt landed on the bed, and said, "That's good now scooch back so I can sit down and work on those poor feet of yours."

Loren remembered the notes on what to look for, 'possible sexual initiation to the club'. Could this be what the higher-ups meant? A foot massage wasn't very sexual but the room suddenly felt strange as the smell of sex began to turn sweet.

"OK," she said as she slid back on the king sized bed. Soon she was sitting up with her back against the headboard of the bed and Darryl was sitting on the end of the bed.

Darryl reached out her hands and began rubbing Loren's feet, it did feel very soothing. "That's it, now you're getting it. Just close your eyes and relax."

The last thing Loren wanted to do at that moment was close her eyes. Darryl was fixated on her feet but her hands seemed to be slowly moving towards Loren's ankles. Meanwhile, Kelly and Dolores kept looking at her and then looking at each other expectantly. Lola was standing behind them looking around the room. Her route to the door was cut off by Kelly and Dolores so she just sank back toward the wall and away from everyone.

"Oh, you're so tight," Darryl said as her hands did indeed slide up Loren's ankles and calves.

It DID feel good but it was starting to give Loren a tingling feeling up her legs and she didn't like how Darryl's hands were almost reaching her knees as they moved smoothly up and down her lower legs.

"That looks so good, I could use a bit of a massage myself," Dolores said as she watched. Dolores then placed a hand on Kelly's back and began rubbing it slowly.

Loren was feeling hazy, had something been in the water that Kelly had brought her when they all sat down? It came from a pitcher that all the women had used. If she had been **** it should be affecting them too.

"Umm, Mom showed me a few things," Kelly said. As she did Loren noticed Kelly's had slid over Coach D's inner thigh slowly. Loren wasn't sure if she was seeing it right but it was confirmed when Lola saw it too and jumped back away from them and bumped into the wall.

Kelly and Dolores remembered Lola now and they both turned to her as Darryl's hands crept up over Loren's knees. "Don't be scared, it's no big deal," Kelly said and gently kissed Lola on the cheek. Lola seemed a tiny bit calmed by this but then Dolores followed where Kelly had just gone but this time planted a much longer, much wetter, and very much deeper kiss on the startled girl's lips. For just a moment she thrashed and squirmed but after a few seconds, she stopped and even seemed to kiss back in the end.

Kelly took Lola's hand and said, "Come with me, my room is right next door." Lola silently and limply followed Kelly out of the bedroom.

Loren was feeling hot and hazy now. Years of training failed her as she had never experienced anything like this in the FBI. She had been watching Kelly and Lola leave when suddenly Dolores grabbed her hand and slapped a cuff onto her wrist. She secured the other cuff to the headboard. Loren had been trained for something like this but Darryl's silky smooth hands had turned to steel as they held her legs down firmly while Dolores walked around the bed with another pair of handcuffs. Loren tried to knock the cuffs away with her free hand and keep Dolores from getting them on her but after a few attempts the cold metal clamped down on her wrist. It bruised her skin with the **** Dolores had to use. Moments later she was firmly held to the headboard by her wrists.

This had caused the haze to temporarily go away and Loren began screaming for help. As she did so she watched Darryl open a drawer and pull out a pair of panties. She quickly strode back over to Loren and stuffed them in her mouth, which quieted her but didn't silence her completely.

The two women then worked together to slide Loren's day dress up over her hips and remove her panties, Loren kicking the whole time. She began trying to push the panties out of her mouth with her tongue. Lola certainly could still hear her and if she could get her mouth clear maybe someone outside would too. She soon got them out of her mouth and got out one good scream before Dolores stuffed the panties that she had just taken off of Loren's damp crotch into her wide-open mouth.

Loren tasted herself as she looked around desperately. Both of the women had now sat back down on the bed, one by each of her legs. Loren tried to kick at them but they held down her legs and spread them wide. Darryl had gotten a jar out of another drawer and set it on the bed between Loren's legs. Loren's attempt to kick at the women had knocked it over and she felt the wetness on the bed as water leaked out of it. With horror, she saw something small and black undulate out of the jar. It paused for a moment then began quickly moving towards her. Darryl and Dolores firmly held her legs in place with all their might. And in an instant, Loren lost sight of the thing and she shuddered as she felt it slide across her clit and inside of her.

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Lola was in a dream world. Her body was on fire but her brain had gone into reboot mode. That other woman, Coach D, her kiss was like ambrosia. It made Lola giddy and overwhelmed and... and... WET. She had never gone from zero to slut so fast in her life. She was trying to process what was happening when Kelly took her hand and led her away. If Kelly wanted to have sex with her that would be awesome at the moment because sex was all Lola could think about. She had never been attracted to other girls but right now she was so incredibly horny and anything would do.

As Kelly pulled Lola's clothes off she heard a scream from the next room. Then more muffled screams and noises, like someone was wrestling in the next room. All Lola could think was how slowly Kelly was undressing her and how nice it would be to wrestle with Kelly or Coach D. Another loud scream came from the next room as the now naked Lola sat on Kelly's bed and watched her disrobe. This second scream shook her a bit, the surge of hormones was abating and Lola wondered if maybe that other woman, Lorrie, was in trouble. Maybe Lola was also in trouble too. At the moment she thought that as long as that trouble fucked her it would be alright with her.

Soon Coach D entered the room. She immediately began shedding clothes and soon was kneeling before Lola. Lola felt her tongue move across her pussy lips and her whole body shook as she lay back on the bed. Soon the woman was sucking on her clit, the feeling was indescribable. Lola was aware enough to see Kelly walk out and moments later walk back in, with a jar in her hands. Her hands gripped the bed sheets as she felt an orgasm building inside her.

She franticly cried out, "No, don't stop," as the lips and tongue of Kelly's coach withdrew from her. But moments later they were replaced first by a warm wet feeling that filled her cunt. The motion of it sliding up inside of her, filling her more than Dolores's tongue had, was enough to make her orgasm. That's when her body shut down and she felt like she could no longer move. Not that she wanted to as the tongue and lips and now fingers too returned to the swamp that lay between her legs. The swamp threatened to turn into a river as she felt another orgasm build.

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Loren had been trained to resist many forms of **** and ****. She heard the voice in her head but ignored it. As Darryl began eating her out she once again thrashed about in resistance.

Darryl looked at her like she would a child that was constantly getting into mischief and had just been caught for the thousandth time. Darryl crawled over Loren so that they were in a sixty-nine position and held down Loren's thighs as she began nibbling her outer and inner labia. Loren couldn't deny the pleasure but she still tried to roll over and push the woman away.

The haze had set in again over Loren's mind. She would from time to time take a break from fighting and listen to the soft moaning coming from the next room. She would for minutes at a time forget that she needed to fight, to resist and not let them get to her.

The sound of a bed smacking the wall in the next room began to sound. It was a sound she had heard before, even been a part of before. The images of a man standing over her, fucking her, filled her mind and she trembled as an orgasm overwhelmed her.

Day 106

It had gotten dark outside by the time Kelly and Dolores entered the room. Kelly was holding Lola's hand, she seemed to be in even more of a daze than she had when she had left the master bedroom hours earlier.

"Have you finished converting her?" Darryl said.

"No, but she is close to breaking. I thought that maybe Lorrie seeing her inevitable fate would help break her faster." Dolores said as Kelly guided Lola onto the bed beside Loren.

"Can we take these off? At least the one on this side." Kelly said lifting one of Loren's bruised and now bloodied wrists.

In response, Dolores retrieved a key from the dresser that the handcuffs had been in. She walked over and released Loren's right wrist. Looking at it she said, "I'm sorry about that, but your Master will repair it quickly enough once it has taken it's rightful place."

Lola's body was so warm as it lay next to Loren. The girl eagerly spread her legs open as Darryl slid between them and began going down on her. Lola softly began moaning, "I OBey," as the older woman worked her soaking wet cunt.

Loren watched Kelly kiss and grope her friend as her mom ate her out. Loren could barely move her head around and now that her hand was free she tried to lift it to test how feasible escape was. She could barely lift it off the bed. She turned her focus to her hand and tried with all her might to lift it or even just make a fist.

While she did this Dolores watched her pointless efforts in resistance while stroking the form of her Master as it grew from inside her. She had been a big fan of strap-ons in her former life both giving and receiving. Now that she could seemingly grow a nice 9 inch cock of her own she was happy to use it instead. The past few hours with Lola had been the first time it was mature enough to help convert a new subject. Now it was Loren's turn to feel the pleasure it could give.

Loren didn't look up when she felt Dolores get on the bed down by her legs. She did however look when Doores grabbed one of her legs and lifted it up in the air, exposing her steaming hot pussy. It was only then that Loren saw the thing between Dolores's legs. It was fairly long and black and seemed to be rooted somehow inside Dolores. Loren's first instinct was that it was some sort of sexual device, but as she felt it's warm wet shaft penetrate her she knew that it was living flesh.

It had been many months since Loren had felt something like this inside her. She had been dating another employee of the FBI. It didn't last long and ended when she found out that he was married. It had been part of why she had transferred out of Washington. This put her close to Springfield which was why she was one of the first agents assigned to the field after the bomb went off in Springfield.

Now the pleasure centers in her brain were on fire. Whatever it was that had entered her and was constantly talking to her in her head had somehow amped her ability to feel anything sexual to eleven. Dolores plainly had experience fucking another woman and skillfully brought Loren to several more orgasms. Loren had lost count of how many she had had by now.

Seeing the efficiency of her work Dolores pulled out of Loren dropping her leg with a soft thud on the mattress. She then pushed Darryl aside and said, "Get on your knees."

Lola had already lost her fight with the invader in her mind and only needed a bit more time before the creature had taken complete control of everything that she had been. She obediently flipped over and pushed her butt in the air as her knees slid under her. Her face was still pressed to the mattress, staring at Loren as Dolores began fucking her vigorously from behind. Dolores made her orgasm with just a few strokes but even after feeling Lola squeeze down on her Master she kept pounding away at her. The look of bliss on Lola's face made Loren turn away in fear and despair.

"You are so masterful Coach D," Kelly said in awe as Lola's cries crescendoed for the third time in five minutes.

Lola the whole time had been moaning, " I OBEy, I OBEY," over and over the volume of her moans went up and down with each climax.

After that, Dolores withdrew from Lola and Lola seemed to catch herself. She went from overwhelmed by pleasure to calm and sedate.

"Can I take a turn at her?" Lola said softly.

"Of course the more the merrier," Dolores said cheerfully.

Lola then rolled on her side facing Loren, her movements and voice almost robotic. "I don't understand why you are fighting it, it feels so good. My old self was so confused by what Kelly was doing. Why she invited me over and then how she acted. Not acting like her mom caressing your legs was odd. How she and Coach D were touching one another. Then they kissed me and brought me into Kelly's room and helped me understand. Once you accept your Master you will understand and love your new life."

As she said the words she moved between Loren's legs. As Lola put her hands on Loren's inner thighs Loren felt them moving apart on their own, making room for the latest women to take their turn at making her orgasm. The haziness came back and she wondered why she was fighting so hard. No one was coming to save her. Her next report wasn't due for four days and if it only took a few hours for Lola to go from initiate to willing convert how could she last long enough for the FBI to even start looking for her much less find her?

Lola's tongue was clumsy and uninspired, yet Loren soon felt another orgasm wash over her. Sometime later, perhaps minutes, perhaps hours, Kelly was taking her turn licking and sucking and fingering. Kelly was not the expert that Dolores was but she knew what to do. Now she was drawing out the pleasure, getting Loren close to climax then backing down, the feeling would have been enough to make her go crazy in normal circumstances, but now it was mind shattering.

"You want to cum again don't you?" Dolores said as she looked down at Loren.

"Uhhhhn, yessss..." Loren slurred, her body ached with fatigue but still she wanted nothing more than another orgasm. The room was getting lighter as the sun rose. Lola and Darryl had disappeared long ago. Now it was just Kelly and Dolores taking turns gratifying her animal urges.

Dolores put a hand on Kelly's shoulder, signaling her to slow down. "If you want another orgasm today you have to say it."

Loren felt Kelly's tongue slow and her fingers stopped completely, her body was slipping away from bliss. "I want another orgasm today, please." Dolores was unmoved by this, Kelly continued to slow down. "Say what? I'll say anything... please." Loren begged

"You know what we want to hear."

"I'm yours... I'll do whatever you want... I'll join your group... Just please, don't stop." As she said these things Kelly slowed further.

"That's not what this is about, you KNOW what to say."

"I... I o... obey?" Loren said haltingly, afraid that just saying the words would flip some switch in her head.

The moment it left her mouth Kelly began turning up the heat in her loins again with her tongue and fingers.

"That's right, now just keep saying it."

"But what am I obeying? What is going..."

"Uh, uh, uhhh. There is no need to think or understand. All you need to do is one thing, and what do you think that that is?" Dolores said chidingly.

"Obey. I Obey." Loren said feeling her body begin to crest the wave of orgasm.

"Just keep saying it and we will keep pleasing you," Dolores said matter of factly.

"I Obey. I Obey. I Obey." Several hours and many orgasms later Special Agent Loren Summers, now simply Lorrie, did obey with all her body and soul.

Day 107

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Lorrie slept for 24 hours but when she awoke she insisted on seeing Barbara. Within an hour she was on the fourth floor of the hospital giving Barbara a full briefing on everything she knew about the FBI and government activity in the area.

"So your superiors don't know our true nature then?" Barbara said, eyebrow raised.

"I didn't say that, just that from what they told me it seemed like a mostly female terrorist organization that set off the nuke. They didn't tell us the nature of the group or its goals only that it was hard to detect and highly dangerous. They often only tell us grunts what they think we need to know to get the job done. The higher-ups are usually the only ones that know what is really going on."

"I see," said Barbara. "We have a similar way of doing things I suppose. We just have a very, DIFFERENT, way of passing orders."

As she said the last bit Loren happily thought back to the waifish but talented Jo as they connected their communication tendrils. It seemed that causing the host to orgasm caused the transfer of information to be supercharged so it was the preferred method of passing information within the Hive. The harder the orgasm the faster the transfer. Loren wondered why Barbara hadn't connected with her personally.

"When do you see your direct superior next? Are they female?"

"I am undercover so I don't get to directly meet with anyone from the agency. And no all my superiors at the moment are male."

Barbara exhaled sharply, "Well then can you get transferred back? Maybe even back to Washington? It would be nice to get a foothold there at FBI headquarters if possible."

"No, not likely. I have been trying to get sent back for the last month since it seemed like there was nothing going on here. Fortunately, I was wrong." Loren smiled broadly and shuddered as she said this, images of not just the rest of the softball team but virtually every female agent she had ever met dancing through her mind. It was all she could do to keep from softly moaning mid-sentence.

Barbara tapped the fingers of one hand on her desk. "It is very fortunate indeed that we found you so quickly. We have only begun to expand outside the hospital and the base. That we got you in the first couple of weeks of this phase of things means that we can safely speed up our expansion without fear of the FBI."

"There may be other agents in this city. Although normally I would be made aware if there was. I feel certain that the college is a safe hunting ground. But there may be other agents working in sensitive areas. Perhaps the police or organizations that are mostly women if they do know our true nature."

Barbara's fingers stopped tapping. "Keep sending reports as normal. Stress that you see no activity in the area. If you can maybe try to subtly find out if any other agents are in the area. And... maybe suggest that the reason you aren't finding anything is because you need help. If they send a second agent there is a fair chance it will be a woman. If you don't feel that it will be too suspicious maybe find a way of requesting a female agent. And if they do send a man we will keep our thumb on him 24/7 thanks to you."

As Lorrie left a nurse caught her eye, she was a tall strong-looking brunette. The old Loren had never thought much about what her 'type' was in a woman. But now Lorrie was quickly assessing the possibilities. And knowing that most if not all these nurses were packing a fully mature Master between their legs like Coach D had made Lorrie extra excited.