In no time, the unnatural couple were bucking against each other at a fevered pace. Erin cried and screamed and moaned. She made every sound she could think of and still could not express the utter bliss she felt.
Already Erin's bra and shirt felt painfully tight. The tingling and aching from earlier increased exponentially as the flood of energy rapidly accelerated her growth.
As this happened, Megan roamed the room, looking at the items on both Jeffrey's desk and his roommate's. Megan picked up a framed picture on Jeffrey's desk of him and who she assumed was his girlfriend - Drew.
She was a frustratingly pretty girl with a round face and full, cherry lips. Her eyes were dark in color but bright in demeanor. The girl also had a damn good figure from the looks of it.
"You didn't tell me you were dating a total babe, Jeffrey!"
Jeffrey ignored her, pouring all his focus into ramming Erin's pussy. He looked very close to busting.
"I guess you won't care when I shove a worm into her pussy then," Megan giggled.
She leaned against the door and watched the show, satisfied with her work.
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"Sorry kiddo, but I can't have you dialing 911," Lindsay said, standing over Melissa with the girl's phone in her hand.
"What are you going to do?" Melissa cried, panicking.
"Well I can't turn you, but I've got a whole room of slug eggs ready to hatch and I'm bored. The girlies in this group chat will do just fine."
"No!"
"This Bethany chick is something. She's a freaking giraffe. Then you've got this one, Haley Lewis. She's a little plain, but I bet she'll fill out nicely. And finally, dear Eliza. I need to save something special for my English class buddy."
"No! Not them!"
"Sorry."
There was a knock at the door. Lindsay walked over and let in a red headed girl and a dirty looking boy with empty looking eyes.
"Long time no see," Lindsay said.
"Is she for me?" The redhead asked.
"About that. Megan is kind of saving her for something special."
"What? That's dumb."
"Tell me about it. However, I'm pretty sure we're going to have more company than we can handle soon enough."
The redhead entered the room and stared at Melissa with open curiosity. The boy trailed behind her, saying nothing. The way he looked, all wacked out and zombified, creeped Melissa out deeply.
"What's your name?" The redhead asked.
"You're like the others," Melissa said. "Fuck, how many of you are there?"
"My name is Emily," the redhead said. Her eyes glowed with green light.
"Remember, you can't turn her," Lindsay said.
Emily sighed and shook her head.
"That really sucks. When are these other girls coming?"
"I'm not sure. I stole her phone and put out a faulty call for help to a few of them. Some might not show up at all. That would be a real bummer, wouldn't it Melissa?"
"If they come, I'll just scream for them to run away!"
"Huh, I guess we'll have to put your gag back on."
Lindsay grabbed the duct tape.
"No!" Emily said. "I want to try something."
"You can't turn her, Em."
"No, something else."
Emily outstretched her fingers, her eyes blazing, and started to approach Melissa. Sheer terror, hitting like a lightning bolt, knocked the wind from Melissa's lungs.
"Do you think it'll work on her?" Lindsay asked her friend.
"Why not? It worked on him."
Emily motioned to the zoned out boy.
"No! Whatever you did to him, I don't want that. Please! I'll do whatever you want."
"Don't turn her into a zombie, Em. That's no fun."
"No," Emily said. "I have something different in mind. Something a lot more fun."
Melissa whimpered and begged as Emily closed in on her. With fingers outstretched, the redhead laid her hands across Melissa's forehead, prompting the girl to scream. Her voice was cut short in an instant as glowing green lines began to etch across her caramel skin from Emily's hands.
"Melissa Lee," Emily said.
Melissa suddenly felt a presence acting on her mind. Memories, like printed pictures, fluttered through her imagination.
Here, she was asking Elliot Jameson to homecoming dance and he was laughing in her face. Pain flashed through her mind's eye, red like a burning ember. There, she was starting the art club in high school. Optimism mingled with stress: the color of a blue sky blending with fevered orange of a summer afternoon sun.
Melissa felt as if she were being searched and dissected. The redhead, Emily, was learning Melissa by her past and the feeling was very uncomfortable.
"What are you doing to her?" Lindsay asked. Her voice was distant and distorted, as if underwater.
"Just learning her," Emily said. "I like her."
Emily pulled her hands away and suddenly Melissa was back in the present, breathing hard and sweating slightly.
"You're going to like being one of us," Emily said with a smile.
"What did you do to me?"
Emily shushed her and motioned for the boy to come over.
"Hold her arms."
The boy nodded and grabbed Melissa's bound arms, pulling them over her head. Melissa cried out as loud as she could as she felt his sweaty palms touching her.
"Okay, I'm putting the gag back on," Lindsay said, walking over.
"No!" Emily snapped. "Here."
She pointed one finger to Melissa's forehead. Green light emitted from the point and little emerald etchings crossed Melissa's skin once more.
Melissa felt her whole body relax. The sensation resembled easing into a hot bath, but at a far greater magnitude.
Emily pulled her finger away and watched Melissa carefully.
The relaxing sensation faded, replaced with the familiar panic Melissa had been feeling all night. She tried to scream again, but her voice caught in her throat.
"That should stop her for a while," Emily said.
"Damn, you're getting really good at this," Lindsay said.
"I'm making it up as I go," Emily said, shrugging her shoulders. "Now, for more fun things."
Pulling Melissa's t-shirt up, Emily admired the girl's modest breasts. She traced her fingers over the twin caramel swells before hiking the girl's bra up.
"Let's start somewhere easy."
Emily touched both her index fingers to Melissa's brown nipples, each the size of a quarter, and willed her powers into action. Green light pulsed and etched lines again weaved their way through Melissa's skin.
The reaction was immediate. Melissa felt white hot pleasure flood into her nipples and through her breasts. The girl had touched herself before, but this was something beyond any of those experiences.
"I wonder if I can change these permanently," Emily mused. "Make them much more sensitive than normal."
The light at Emily's fingertips intensified. In a matter of seconds, Melissa's nipples swelled to the size of half-dollars and puffed up considerably. The pleasure running through her flesh was unspeakable, sendings shivers down her spine and causing pussy, still sore and excited from Lily's assault, to spasm to life.
"Stop, I can't take anymore!" Melissa whimpered.
Emily disregarded her, instead cupping both of Melissa's breasts with her hands. The green light now encompassed the girl's entire chest, ratcheting up the magnitude of her unwanted pleasure even more.
"Please. It's too much."
Emily groaned.
"I can feel your nerves changing. Oh god it's amazing."
Melissa babbled incoherently as the stimulation of her breasts rapidly brought her to an intense orgasm, her pussy gushing girlcum onto her panties.
Finally, Emily let go of Melissa's breasts and stepped away. The girl's breasts looked swollen; the nipples puffy and desperate for attention.
"What did you do to me?" Melissa cried.
Emily was not touching her, but her breasts still ached and tingled, making her pussy wet.
"I made it so that these will be much more sensitive from here on out," Emily said, giving Melissa's breasts a firm jiggle.
Melissa arched her back and moaned from the girl's touch.
"This is so fucking hot," Lindsay said. "God, I don't want to leave."
"Then don't."
"Nah, I've got to come up with a convincing trap. Mind if I borrow that?"
Lindsay pointed at the boy.
"I'd rather you not," Emily said. "I don't even know if he'll answer to you. I think I broke his brain."
"What am I supposed to do then? You weren't here, but this girl and her runt friend nearly kicked our asses and we definitely had the upper hand."
"I'll help later, once I'm done helping Melissa here. Besides, you have the chloroform, right?"
"I guess, whatever."
Lindsay grabbed her backpack and stormed out of the room, leaving Melissa alone with Emily.
Melissa's breasts burned with need and the sensations seemed to only be increasing. She just wanted them touched so bad and hated herself for the desire.
"Now," Emily said, reaching to undo Melissa's shorts. "If that's what I could do to your boobs. I wonder what I can do here."
Emily placed a glowing finger on Melissa's clitoris, creating an instant explosion of pleasure that wiped all others clean. Then Melissa's vision went blank.
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It was raining again, soaking her clothes even more. Her head pounded and nasty bruises covered her face.
Leah struggled up the hill towards Carter Hall, unsure of what she would do when she got there. What would the others say?
The hunger gnawed at her, manifesting not in her gut but in her heart. Her body shook and felt desperately weak.
So Jessie finally hit her back. Leah supposed it made sense, but she still felt like screaming because of it all the same.
Not only was Jessie after her, another person now knew about them. This was going to only make things worse.
All of a sudden, Leah felt someone tap her on the back.
She turned to see a tall boy with short, dark hair and a slight smirk on his face staring at her.
"Are you alright?" He asked.
Leah felt the hunger kick into overdrive as she stared at the boy. Even after her transformation, she had never felt anything like this. Was this because of her injuries?
"I'm," Leah mumbled. "I am..."
"You look hurt," the boy said, stepping forward.
"Hurt," Leah said vacantly.
Her whole body shivered. She looked up at the boy and her eyes were two solid, glowing emeralds.
The boy's smirk disappeared, replaced by horror which then faded into emptiness as Leah took hold of his mind.
Leah stepped up to the boy and began to lead him into the woods. She was so very hungry.
Lindsay sat on Megan's bed, an unhatched egg pulsing between her legs, the bottle of chloroform gripped in her hand. The more she thought about it, the more difficult this seemed.
What was worse, Emily was left to her own devices with Melissa and Lindsay didn't think she could trust her to not turn the girl.
Still, Lindsay could not fight the growing excitement in her heart at the chance of turning four girls in one go. That was going to be fun.
Then there was Penny. Pulling up the text again, Lindsay tried to factor the new information into her plans. Somehow, pudge-face had managed to keep the worm from entering her. What's more, it looked to be in some kind of aquarium and there was only one person in Lindsay's hall who had those. Fun for later, she supposed.
Regardless, Penny was on her way too. Turning her seemed like a chore compared to the other three. An easy, monotonous chore.
Lindsay stood up and grabbed the egg. She couldn't shake the feeling that Emily was up to no good. She left 126 and stepped next door to 124. Listening at the door, she could hear loud moaning and heavy breathing.
TBC