The evening continues

Upon entry into Tracy’s rather modest living room, Heather was surprised to be greeted by Ann as well.

“Heather!” The redhead said sweetly, looking up and down the blonde’s dress. “It’s been forever. You’re looking… sexy.”

“Well, thanks Ann.” Heather replied somewhat awkwardly. “It’s good to see you. You got here early?”

“Yep.” Ann said. “I was just… helping Tracy set up.”

“You can put the food down on the dining room table.” Tracy said from behind.

“Where’s Ethan at tonight?” Maddie asked.

“Same as your man, Maddie.” Tracy said to her. “Drilling away on that base of theirs.”

“And doing a questionable job of it too, I’m sure.” Jane added. “Now, I was told there was going to be wine?”

“Of course, Jane.” Tracy said with a smile. The snide remark clearly had no effect on her. “As you ladies can see, we have a nice selection.” She pointed out a few different bottles on a nearby countertop. “But for the colonel’s wife, I believe we should show her only the best. Isn’t that right, Ann?”

Ann smiled, as though Tracy had made some sort of inside joke. “Of course, Trace. I think I left it in the garage, though?”

The brunette groaned in a way Heather thought inauthentic. “I guess I’ll have to go get it. Would you like to come with me, Jane? I can show you some other interesting stuff we have stashed away.”

The older woman rolled her eyes slightly. “Very well. Lead the way.” The two walked to Tracy’s garage door before Jane turned around. “And Cassie, get off your phone and socialize!” With that, she walked off and the door closed behind them.

Cassie poured herself a glass of wine with one hand while continuing to browse her phone with the other. “Whatever.” Heather heard her mutter. She shook her head in disappointment.

“So, what’s your plan Naomi?” The blonde asked her friend. “For getting on Colonel Bi—on Jane’s good side.”

Naomi looked to her nervously, taking a big sip. “I don’t really have one. I mean, I thought I would at this point, but she’s just so… intimidating. It makes me draw a blank even thinking about how I’m supposed to please her.” She pulled uncomfortably at her own dark green sundress.

“I wouldn’t worry about that too much.” Ann suddenly jumped in without looking. “I have a feeling we’ll all be on each other’s good side.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?” Heather asked. Ann paid her no mind. The redhead continued on, walking over to Cassie with a smile.

“Wonder what that was all about.” Naomi said.

Soon enough Jane and Tracy returned from the garage, and the night continued as the seven women all got deeper into conversation, and their drinks. They walked between rooms and between groups, as most social gatherings of this sort did. Naomi went back to talking up the lady, and Heather watched from afar as their conversation seemed to be going much better.

But she was also picking up something else from afar. After Ann’s odd behavior earlier, she’d watched as the redhead spoke to the young lady every now and then. Cassie, obviously not wanting to be here, gave few replies longer than a sentence, and never engaged anyone for very long. But between attempts at conversation, Heather could see Ann whisper in Tracy’s ear, and Tracy whisper in Jane’s ear. The three did nothing, but all of them gave the occasional look to Cassie. Looks that made her uneasy. She didn’t make much conversation herself as a result, so absorbed she was in watching the strange behavior of Ann in particular.

Heather found herself standing at the corner of a room, watching Ann and Cassie from afar, when Maddie came out of the bathroom and walked up to her side.

“Phew.” Maddie said, straightening out her turtleneck and wiping her nose. “This is a good one, I’d been waiting in there for ages. Can't wait to try her out when this is all over. So, I guess it’s just the college girl and the girl in green left now, huh?”

Heather frowned in confusion. “What do you mean?”

The Asian looked equally confused back at her. “What, are you not--?” Her eyes widened in realization. “Oh, Heather, I’m sorry. I thought you were, uh, someone else.” She hurried away to the other side of the room.

“What the fuck is going on?” Heather muttered. First Ann is acting weird, now Maddie? And what was that about waiting in the bathroom? She’d only been in there all of five minutes. Was there something she didn’t know? She watched as Maddie whispered something in Ann’s ear. The ginger gave a quick glance over to Heather before clearly hiding a smile in her hand.

It wasn’t long until Heather slid over to Naomi, concern in her eyes. She pulled her friend away from conversation with Jane.

“What is it? She’s finally being nice to me!” Naomi whispered.

“Something really weird is happening.” Heather whispered back. “I don’t know what’s up, but Tracy and Ann are hiding something. Whatever it is, I feel like Maddie and Jane know it too.” She glanced over to the older woman.

“Something the matter?” Jane asked. “I’d really like to get back talking to that husband of yours.” Heather did not like what she saw in her eyes.

“Look, what are you even talking about?” Naomi asked. “Whatever it is, I’m sure it’s nothing. Now can you please not ruin tonight for me?” She pulled away, back to Jane.

Growing increasingly frustrated, Heather turned back to the other side of the room just in time to see Ann and Cassie turning the corner into a different hallway, out of view.

“Shit!” Heather muttered. Whatever was happening, she needed to find out. And if Cassie was being taken off to somewhere secluded, there must be some nefarious purpose. She moved to follow, but Tracy stepped almost directly in her way.

“Hey Heather, I just realized I haven’t hardly talked to you the whole night!” The brunette exclaimed in a friendly manner. “What have you been up to?”

“Sorry Trace, I’ve got to uh… go to the ladies’ room.” Heather made up the excuse. Tracy said nothing in response, but slowly moved to the side. Heather didn’t like the look in her eyes. Nevertheless, she continued on, rounding the corner to follow Cassie and Ann.

The hallway she came to was relatively short, with only two doors to other rooms further down. She could tell from the light coming through an open crack in one of them which one might have been occupied. Silently and carefully, she crept forwards, thankful she decided to not wear a loud pair of heels tonight. As she approached the crack in the door, she picked up a faint… **** sound? It was just inside, if only she could get a peek. Carefully, she opened the door…

What she saw shocked and confused her. Closest to her, but not facing her, was Ann. Around the back of the redhead, she could see her hand firmly camped over Cassie’s mouth. The short-haired girl was facing Heather, but her eyes were not looking anywhere close to her. Instead, they were firmly rolled back in her head. It was twitching, along with the rest of her body, her mouth hanging open slightly. Heather’s eyes naturally travelled down the girl’s body at the sight of movement.

A large mass of green liquid, slimy in texture, was flowing impossibly upwards into her. It split in two, each stream going onto her tan thighs and, from there, under the fabric of her romper. Heather could only guess where it was going after that, but the moans Cassie was giving into Ann’s hand gave her an indication. She wanted to scream out in surprise, in terror, but she did nothing. She could do nothing, other than stare in a mixture of horror and fascination as the green goo flowed upwards, in defiance of gravity, into Cassie’s nethers. It seemed like gallons of the stuff was on the floor when she walked in, but now she saw the last of it creep up her youthful skin and out of sight.

Cassie’s moans turned more and more pleasured, until it sounded less like her body was being invaded and more like she was really, really enjoying it. She began to calm down, and soon her eyes opened again, locking on to Ann.

Ann dropped her hand from Cassie’s mouth. “Sorry I lied to you, Cassie.” She giggled. “I guess there isn’t any molly in here after all.”

Cassie looked down to her own breasts, groping them in each hand. “Damn, this is a nice meatsuit.” She sighed. “Thanks for bringing her in here.”

“You picked a pretty bad hiding spot.” Ann admitted. “It’s a good thing I look out for my spawn. Besides, you can pay me back later.” The ginger brought the young woman in, the two embracing in a kiss only lovers could give.

Heather’s mind was reeling. She staggered away from the door as the two women escalated to a full make-out session. What the hell just happened? Did Cassie just get her body snatched by some monster? She obviously wasn’t herself anymore. And if that thing took her, maybe something else took Ann, and Tracy, and Maggie, and if there were more than one of those things…

Heather rushed back out to the dining area. The food still sat on the table, half-eaten. Everything else was as it had been, the rest of the women talking amongst themselves. The blonde made a beeline for her friend, this time grabbing her by the hand firmly and yanking her back away from her conversation with Jane.

“Ow! What the hell, Heather?” Naomi asked in surprise. She pulled her hand back, trying to stay in place.

“We need to leave. NOW.” Heather demanded. She looked around, half panicked as she glanced from woman to woman. They all looked back at her, their faces with some kind of concern.

Naomi rolled her eyes. “Is this about whatever you were talking about earlier? Stop being so weird, I’m trying to have a good time here!”

“Everything ok here, Heather?” Maggie came up to ask.

“Stay away from me!” Heather snapped back. Maggie did.

“Heather, you’re starting to scare me.” Naomi said.

“Something happened to Cassie, she—”

“Someone talking about me?” Cassie appeared behind her, looking much as she did before she walked into the closet with Ann. The redhead was not far behind, looking very satisfied. There was no evidence on either of them that something was amiss.

“See? She’s fine.” Naomi said.

“No.” Heather reiterated. “I can’t explain. Please, just come with me!” She pleaded, tugging at Naomi’s hand in desperation.

Naomi looked her friend in the eyes, seeing the fear that was in them. She looked like she was about to agree, to leave with her and be safe—

But instead she rolled her eyes. “Guys, can we stop the roleplay now?” She asked, looking around the room. “It’s pretty clear she’s the only one left.”

“Fucking finally.” Maggie sighed. The Asian woman pulled off her turtleneck, throwing it to the floor and going to work on her bra. “I’ve been waiting to explore this new meat.”

Heather’s heart stopped. All familiarity left Naomi’s eyes, the woman gleefully letting go of her blonde friend and getting to work on her own disrobing. She turned to run, then--

“Wait.” Tracy commanded, getting up in front of her. “No one does anything til we’re all on the same team.”

In a flash, hands were on her, the possessed women all grabbing her, pulling her, forcing her over to the kitchen table. Heather kicked, pushed, struggled, but it was all for naught. She found herself thrust onto the kitchen table, each of her limbs being held down by a slime-infected girl.

“Wait, please!” Heather pleaded.

“No need to be scared, dear.” Jane said calmly. “It feels wonderful.”

“Fuck yeah it does.” Maggie agreed. “This bitch came on the toilet seat when I slid up in her.”

“Don’t worry Heather, it’ll be fine!” Naomi reassured her. “Just relax, and let it take you.”

“You’re gonna be part of the Empire now!” Cassie said, like Heather knew what that meant.

The only true human looked down to see a green shape rear its head at the end of the table. And a head it had, along with the rest of a humanoid shape. It looked like a person covered in goo, and though it had no visible eyes, she could tell it was looking right at her. With one slimy hand, it reached out towards her...

“Well, I think this was a successful night.” Tracy said as she watched the last of her and Ann’s clones begin to possess the hapless blonde human. She began to lose consciousness as the majority of slime slipped into her, her brain powerless to the takeover that was now commencing.

“Agreed.” Ann nodded as she stripped, revealing she wore no undergarments. “A little boring playing pretend for so long while the others got into place. But it’s good to know we can still be so convincing as our hosts.”

On the other side of the table, Cassie and Jane had turned their attention to each other, the mother-daughter duo embracing incestuously as they groped one another. Naomi and Maggie did much the same, eager to explore every inch of the skins they had stolen. Slime began to leak from their orifices ever so slightly. With appearances no longer necessary, they didn't have to focus on keeping themselves so entirely hidden in their hosts.

“I guess it’s time to enjoy the fruits of our labor.” Tracy said, ready to fuck her red-haired friend for the second time that night. But as the two moved closer to one another, the girl laid flat on the table began to awake.

“Oh, Heather! Glad you’re awake. How are you now?” Tracy asked with a friendly smile.

The now possessed blonde had a stream of green from her lips, looking around to the scenes of lesbian sex around her. “Sorry I’m late. She was almost onto you guys for a minute.” Heather felt up her breasts before she looked up. “Anyone want a threeway?” She asked.