The Boy's Locker Room

It only took a minute for Becky to stash her clothes and bag and revert to her slug form. She still felt a twinge of disgust at the way the alien body crawled on her belly and at the thick slime that oozed from her pores but she reminded herself that it would all be worth it once she reached her destination.

Slithering silently through the vents and ducts she soon found herself clinging to the ceiling of the boy's locker room as the senior football squad changed for today's practice.

Surveying the crowd of half naked young men she waited patiently for her moment. As soon one of the group stepped aside to fetch something from his locker. Becky dropped from the ceiling landing on her target with a wet splat while no one was looking. Before the guy even realised what was happening Becky had squirmed down his throat and seized control of his gorgeous muscular body.

"Fuck yeah," Becky giggled softly to herself "I'm a fucking stud. Now to have some real fun."