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Hannah was a bit of a pudgy girl. She was short, barely five feet, and a little heavy with a round, bespectacled face with curly, neck-length brown hair.

With the right presentation, Hannah could be quite pretty. Instead, she just looked tired or nervous at all times.

Hannah decided to knock for the last time and then head on home. She had been waiting for Chelsea to come to the door for over ten minutes with no response. She rapped hard at the door, making her knuckles ache, and got no response.

It was only when she turned to leave that the door slid open, revealing her best friend with disheveled hair and a peculiar look.

"Hey babe," Chelsea said softly.

There was something off about the girl, but Hannah could not place it.

"Wanna come inside, Hannah baby?"

"Uh-sure," Hannah stammered.

It was a lie. All of a sudden, she wanted to sprint out of here and never come back. But why?

Regardless, Hannah ignored her gut and walked inside.

***

After the fifth mind bending orgasm, it finally spoke to Chelsea. No language. Just ideas and thoughts. Compulsions.

Through the mist, the girl listened, stiffening as she felt this alien presence within her brain.

Chelsea had never been a prude, but the thoughts **** upon her consciousness shocked her all the same. Thoughts of depravity. Of ****. Of having her brother ram her pussy like there was no tomorrow. Of suckling her mom's big milf titties. Of turning her best friend into a lesbian slut.

Chelsea couldn't help but try and resist these dark and awful thoughts, but with each attempt to put them out of her head, another wave of ungodly lust rippled through her body. This continued for almost five minutes as Chelsea grew weaker and weaker.

Finally, she let go.

Then the thoughts were there in her head and they were her thoughts as much as any other thought was of her mind. She embraced the urges. An orgasm unlike any she had ever felt washed over Chelsea, burning the last vestiges of morality from her system.

In that blinding pleasure, it called to her. She belonged to it. The book. Chelsea welcomed it as her master.

In reward, the book sent a spark of energy rippling through Chelsea's slender, athletic body. Her little breasts tingled and ached before swelling nearly a cup size. The pleasure nerves in her breast flesh doubled, sending a powerful orgasm to her pussy.

"Thank you master," Chelsea purred. That's when she heard the knocking at the door.

***

Chelsea lead Hannah into the house. Something felt off. Despite it being mid-day with the sun high in the sky, Hannah felt surrounded by shadows. An eerie feeling permeated the otherwise mundane home.

"You've got to see this. You'll never guess what I found my brother hiding," Chelsea said, skipping ahead.

"I don't think we should look Chels," Hannah said. "I mean, he's your brother, but it feels wrong."

"Come on, don't be a dork," Chelsea said, opening her brother's bedroom door.

Hannah submitted (she always did) and walked into the opening. When she got in, the first thing Hannah saw was a glowing pink puddle spread out on the floor in front of her.

"Chelsea, what the hell is that?"

Hannah felt two strong hands push her in the back, sending her tumbling forward onto her hands and knees, putting her right on top of the puddle.

"Chels, what the hell?" Hannah screamed. Already, the warm slime was starting to crawl up Hannah's arms and legs.

Panicking, the young woman turned over on her back, inadvertently getting more slime on her pudgy body, and stared up at the girl that had once been her friend.

Chelsea's eyes blazed with an inhuman triumph and hunger as she watched the goo move on her best friend.

Hannah tried to cry out for help only to have her best friend dive on top of her and lock lips. What the hell was this?

Tears trickled down Hannah's eyes as she tried desperately to fight off the much stronger girl forcing her into a makeout session. The slime had reached her pussy and asshole, slipping into her body rapidly.

Hannah let out a stifled scream as her body was invaded. Then the orgasm hit the girl like a nuclear bomb. After that, there was nothing.