If you haven't read act one of Invasion of the Pussy Snatchers, stop reading now and follow this link so you can be caught up: //www.literotica.com/s/invasion-of-the-pussy-snatchers-act-01. If you have read it but you can't recall the first act, I have included a cast of characters at the beginning to refresh your memory. This also saves me from having to describe all the characters again in-story and instead get right to the action. I hope you enjoy the story.

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Setting: New York City, Present Day

Cast of Characters

Cassandra: The protagonist of this series is a young professional with long brunette hair and brown eyes. She has a handsome face and a skinny body but has always felt self-conscious about her small breasts and how she doesn't fit the mainstream definition of attractive or sexy. Cassandra works so hard at her job as an editor for a popular magazine that it's been impossible to find any time for sex or romance. Her only outlet for sexual release the last several months has been a masturbation addiction that has become a chronic habit. She has a secret BDSM kink she shares with no one and only indulges in when reading stories on Literotica or watching pornographic videos online. Cassandra tries to resist the allure of the Pussy Snatchers but her curiosity gets the best of her. Cassandra succumbs to the Hive's promises of sexual gratification.

Sherri: Cassandra's roommate and best friend. Sherri has a mixed racial heritage, so her skin is a light caramel-colored tone. She has dark brown eyes and short, black hair. Sherri works part time in a bar and at a hair salon. She barely earns enough money to help with rent. Sherri has been an out and proud lesbian for over ten years. She never used to hit on straight women, but seemingly overnight her entire personality changed. Sherri has begun seducing heterosexual women and turning them into pussy-hungry lesbians. Sherri has harbored a secret crush on Cassandra for years, and her proudest accomplishment thus far has been providing the formerly straight Cassandra with her first lesbian experience.

Anna: Cassandra's little sister and roommate. Anna is the bombshell of the two sisters, with gorgeous platinum blonde hair and bright blue eyes. She has the large breasts and bubble butt that men seem to desire the most. Anna is studying photography at NYU and working part-time as a barista to try and contribute however she can. Anna has recently become curious whether she is bisexual and agreed to go on a date with Sherri despite Cassandra's objections. After that night with Sherri, Anna was never the same. She has become addicted to Sherri's pussy and would do anything to taste it again. Anna even helped manipulate her sister into having sex with Sherri according to Sherri's wishes. When we left Anna at the end of act one, she was busy licking Sherri's cum off her older sister's mouth.

Alexis: This thirtyish woman sits at the desk next to Cassandra at work and is Cassandra's only real friend in her office. Alexis has dark red hair and wears glasses. Her cheeks are speckled with freckles. She is about twenty pounds away from being able to pull off the sexy librarian look. Alexis has previously been fired from her job, but after a private meeting with her boss Catherine she is given a second chance. It is unknown what exactly Alexis had to do to earn that second chance. Alexis has since become the conductor of the depraved orgies that take place at her office. Despite having exhibited no homosexual tendencies prior to her transformation, Alexis has now had sex with every single woman at her workplace except one. Cassandra has rebuffed all of Alexis' attempts to seduce her, and Alexis would love nothing more than to straddle her friend Cassandra's face until her cum is smeared all over her friend.

Catherine: Alexis and Cassandra's boss at Fashionistas. Catherine O'Hara was once an internationally famous beauty model but now thirty years later she is the editor-in-chief of a respected fashion magazine. At fifty-five, her looks have long since passed her by and she has added several unsightly pounds of fat to her body. Despite that, she dresses as if she were still a twenty year-old sexpot. Catherine manages to turn several women in her office to the Hive by threatening to fire them and then forcing them to perform sexual favors for her so they could keep their jobs. Cassandra was able to resist Catherine's initial advances, but Catherine set her young employee on the path of indoctrination into the Hive by tapping into Cassandra's BDSM fantasies and giving her employee a good, hard spanking.

Naomi: This sweet and innocent girl works at Cassandra's office as an intern. This cute blonde teenager was so naive and sheltered that Cassandra sometimes wondered if she even understood what sex was. Naomi can no longer display ignorance now. Alexis was able to turn her and now the girl has been passed around the office so all the middle-aged and older women could have a taste of the eighteen year-old's young, virginal flesh.

The Queen:?????

Three Days Earlier

It was a slower night than usual at the club. Sherri leaned forward onto the bar with her hand underneath her chin and elbow resting near some empty glasses. She struggled to keep her eyes from closing in boredom as she rested on the table. The establishment she tended bar at, Curvy, was completely dead tonight. On a usual night, the club would be loud and rowdy. Women would be grinding against each other on the dance floor as straight and bicurious onlookers leered from their tables. On a good night Sherri could expect a quickie in the bathroom during her break, over a hundred dollars in tips, and a sexy lady to bring home and fuck after closing time.

Tonight, there was nothing. Even for a Sunday night, the crowd was thin. A few couples sat at tables in hushed conversation but no one sat at the bar for Sherri to converse with. Paige, a short-haired butch looking woman had sidled up to the bar and tried flirting with Sherri but she was quickly brushed off. Sherri already had Paige a few months ago and she had not been impressed by Paige's lovemaking. Paige mistakenly thought that bossing her lovers around and treating them like shit meant she was a domme. Sherri had been in a submissive relationship back in college and knew what a real dominant/submissive relationship was like. There was a delicate balance of giving and taking involved and all Paige knew how to do was take take take.

Sherri felt some embarrassment when she looked around the bar and realized that she had had sex with every woman here except for one. The only exception was a new customer Sherri hadn't seen before.

She spotted old Jean sitting by herself in a corner. The mature woman had realized too late she was a lesbian after her kids were in college and her husband had divorced her. Sherri had been the first woman to touch Jean's pussy in over a year. The lonely woman had cried at the end of their night together to Sherri's embarrassment.

There was also Janet and Ellen sitting in the opposite corner. The longtime married couple wanted to try a threesome for the first time and enlisted Sherri to be their third. After Sherri spent the night rocking both their worlds, the spouses cried in each other arms. They were distraught at having sex with a woman outside their marriage, and Sherri had to sit on their bed awkwardly unfulfilled while they wept together. Sherri winced and felt suddenly disturbed by how many of her dalliances with the clientele at this club ended with the other woman crying. That was why Sherri avoided monogamous relationships, they only ended in tears and Sherri couldn't stand watching someone else cry. Better to fuck and get out before any attachments can form.

So there were exactly zero prospects in the club this evening. The one cute girl Sherri was keeping her eye on had already been snatched up by Paige while Sherri was stuck serving drinks at the bar. Paige and the cute redhead made out sloppily at their table and Sherri saw Paige's hand disappear underneath the table. Sherri looked on enviously as Paige pulled the girl to her feet and led her to the bathroom. This was a rather common occurrence at this bar. Sherri cursed her luck that the redhead cutie's tongue would be inside of Paige's pussy instead of hers. There were no women left that Sherri wanted anything to do with. She hated going home alone.

Sherri kept busy by washing glasses and cleaning the top of the bar with a wet rag. The hands of the neon pink clock on the wall across from the bar moved incrementally slow toward closing time. A few minutes after entering the bathroom, Paige came out with a very satisfied look on her face. The redhead followed a few minutes later and walked to the bar to ask for a glass of water. Her freckled face was flushed red and Sherri would have to be dead to not notice the smell of Paige's pussy covering her face. Sherri handed the girl her drink and decided if she was going to make a play, it was now or never.

Sherri put her hand on the redhead's wrist before she could turn to leave and asked, "What's your name, honey?"

The redhead seemed embarrassed to name herself but still answered, "Genevieve."

"What a lovely name," Sherri said. Sherri used her warm smile she saved exclusively for women she planned to seduce. "Genevieve, I know you only discovered you like girls recently. Maybe less than a week ago." The way Genevieve squirmed at Sherri's presumption only confirmed her suspicions that this young woman was a recent convert to homosexuality. "But you are a very beautiful girl, and you can do a lot better than cruising a gay bar for the first woman who will let you lick her pussy."

By the look on Genevieve's face, Sherri knew instantly that she had overplayed her hand. Genevieve brusquely thanked Sherri for the water and turned away to sit back down next to Paige. Paige flashed Sherri a triumphant look as Genevieve curled up next to the butch woman and laid her head on Paige's shoulder. Sherri had seen Genevieve's type before. Some of the newly enlightened lesbians wanted an older woman to mother and coddle them. Tell them what to do. Fuck that noise, Sherri thought, I don't have time for that shit. If Genevieve wanted Paige telling her how to cut her hair and dress she could go ahead and have her.

Sherri watched the minutes tick by and her mind began to dwell once again on her friend Cassandra. Sherri had thought that when they were separated by hundreds of miles at different colleges for five years her sexual desire for Cassandra might diminish. But when they both moved to New York and Cassandra suggested they move in together Sherri realized that her feelings for her best friend had only grown stronger. Sherri knew she was too cowardly to tell Cassandra how she really felt and risk ruining their relationship. She would probably live with her unrequited love for the rest of her life.

Sherri looked up at the clock again. She thought it had been fifteen minutes since she last looked, but it turned out to only be five. Sherri groaned that there were still two hours left till closing time. Would nothing come to save her from this dreadful monotony?

As if on cue, the front door opened. It was unusual to have a latecomer at this time of night when the club was this dead. A draft of cool Autumn air preceded the newcomer. Through the door walked the most beautiful woman Sherri had seen in her entire life. She had long, luxurious dark hair as black as night. One side of her hair curled down her shoulder to beneath her breast. She wore a deep scarlet red dress with a hem that fell to beneath her knees. The dress revealed just enough of a tease of her cleavage to titillate but still look classy.

Her face and body were absolutely perfect. Her skin color was white with just enough of a tan to keep her from looking pale. Her red lips had almost the exact same shade as her dress. Her eyes, nose, and ears were finely shaped and all in perfect proportion to each other. Her body was slender, but not skinny. She still had large womanly breasts and shapely thighs. Her body curved absurdly inward at her waist before widening at her hips and buttocks. She looked as if she had been shaped from marble by a master sculptor.

The mysterious woman scanned the inside of the club until she laid her eyes on Sherri. Sherri felt her heart skip a beat as the woman gazed upon her. Her heart started beating fast as the woman walked to the bar and sat at a stool. Sherri knew she had to make this woman hers. Sherri was so turned on by the mere sight of her that her panties instantly dampened. It seemed like until now Sherri had never known the true meaning of lust. Sherri would never feel fulfilled until she had bedded this woman.

Now that the mysterious stranger was close, Sherri could see that the woman had an unnatural eye color. Her twinkling eyes had almost a purple hue to them. Sherri was surprised the newcomer didn't wear a coat over her dress, it was the middle of Autumn and already freezing outside.

Sherri had to clear her throat before she regained the capacity for speech. "Hey there, stranger."

The woman stared at Sherri for a few seconds before replying, "Hello."

"What are you up to tonight, sugar?" Sherri asked in the sultry voice she reserved for her seductions.

"I was taking a walk in your... Central Park?" the woman answered questioningly. Sherri couldn't place her accent. Was it Eastern European? Her voice sounded hesitant, as if she were unused to speaking English.

"Out there by yourself in the Park this late at night?" Sherri said, impressed. "That's pretty dangerous."

The woman flashed Sherri a mysterious smile and looked at her with a gaze that pierced through Sherri's friendly veneer. The woman's look communicated untold promises that she could give Sherri the best sex she would ever have. The type of pleasure Sherri had only dreamed about. Sherri had to shake her head and clear her throat to dispel the image of this woman without clothes that popped into her mind. Suddenly the room felt very warm. "I can take care of myself," the woman answered after a pause. Sherri had already forgotten her question.

"I bet you can," Sherri replied with a grin. "Well do you have a name, or should I just call you an angel?"

"I definitely would not refer to me that way," the woman said as she leaned forward so Sherri could see more of her cleavage. Oh my good God, Sherri thought as she snuck a peek down at the sexy woman's bosom. This stranger was the first woman Sherri could ever truly call irresistible.

"I doubt you could pronounce my real name," the woman continued. Her eyes scanned the wall behind Sherri until she noticed a map of the five boroughs. "How about you just call me... Brooklyn?"

Sherri threw her head back and barked a laugh. "Okay beautiful, but only if you call me Bronx."

Brooklyn stared at Sherri for half a moment before she said, "I believe you are joking."

"Glad you can keep up. So do you live in the City?"

"No. I am only visiting. For now." Brooklyn leaned back on her stool and relaxed. "I am considering making this my permanent home though."

Sherri presented her hand to Brooklyn and said, "Welcome to New York." Brooklyn grasped Sherri's offered hand delicately. The soft touch of Brooklyn's skin made Sherri's heart beat even faster. Brooklyn's fingers and palm felt as smooth as silk. "Let me know if you need me to show you anything while you are here," Sherri said with a wink.

"You will be the first I turn to for assistance, I assure you." Brooklyn let her hand drop and Sherri regretted not getting to feel this beautiful woman for longer. Sherri could only imagine how amazing it would feel to run her hands up and down the curves accentuated by Brooklyn's dress.

"A Manhattan for our new guest!" Sherri declared. "It's only appropriate for a newcomer to our fabulous city. This one is on the house." Sherri began mixing the vermouth, whiskey, and bitters with ice to create Brooklyn's drink. She shook the mixing glass to mix the concoction together and strained it into a cocktail glass. Sherri grabbed one maraschino cherry to put in the glass and a second to pop into her mouth. She presented the drink to Brooklyn who began sipping from it.

Trying to make small talk and attempt to keep Brooklyn's interest Sherri asked, "So where do you come from anyways? I couldn't place your accent. Did you just fall from the stars to earth?" Sherri knew it was a cheesy line, but she would do absolutely anything and use every trick in her book to make this woman hers.

Brooklyn just used her mysterious smile and replied, "You wouldn't believe me if I told you."

Sherri continued engaging in conversation with Brooklyn throughout the night as she kept feeding her free drinks. Sherri hoped the alcohol would make Brooklyn more amicable but it didn't seem to have much of an effect. She had gulped down three cocktails in less than an hour and her speech remained unslurred while her motions betrayed no signs of tipsiness. Some of the regular customers tried hitting on this beautiful woman who had appeared seemingly out of nowhere. Jean tried awkwardly to flirt with Brooklyn but a stern glare from Sherri quickly made the mature woman back off. There was no way Sherri would let Brooklyn leave this bar without her. Besides, this beautiful minx was way out of the middle-aged Jean's league.

Janet and Ellen seemed to momentarily forget their vows to fidelity and came over to sit at the stools on either side of Brooklyn. They were hypnotized by lust the same way Sherri was. They both laid hands on Brooklyn's legs and ran them up and down her thighs as they tried flirting with her. Brooklyn exchanged pleasantries with the married couple but refused to banter with them. Janet moved her hand inside Brooklyn's thigh and brushed her fingers against Brooklyn's crotch while Ellen invited Brooklyn to sit with them at their table. Brooklyn politely rebuffed their advance, so Janet and Ellen shrugged at each other and sat back down. Sherri couldn't help feeling satisfied by the disappointed look on their faces.

An obviously drunk Paige came up to the bar to try her chances with the gorgeous newcomer as well. Genevieve looked on furiously as her new lover hit on another woman right in front of her. Serves her right, Sherri thought. Paige was so drunk that her slurred speech could barely be understood and she acted far too bold with her flirting. Her hands rubbed Brooklyn's back as she spoke with her and Paige reached a hand down the front of Brooklyn's dress to cop a feel of her large breast. Paige tried to play it off as an accident, but she had obviously squeezed Brooklyn's chest and pinched her nipple. Brooklyn narrowed her eyes to glare at Paige for her presumptiveness.

"You should come home with me, sexy thing," Paige bellowed drunkenly. "I got a little girl we can play with." Paige burped and then started hiccuping before continuing. Paige held her hand up and whispered to Brooklyn as if she were telling a great secret, "That ginger doesn't know she's submissive yet. But we can learn her good. I can make her do anything you want. And I mean anything." Paige looked straight at Sherri and said, "By the end of the night I bet we can make her drink your piss."

Sherri glared furiously at Paige as she seethed inside. How dare that bitch refer to that episode in public. Sherri was willing to try just about any kinky sex once, but was disgusted and ashamed with herself that she had allowed Paige to use her for Paige's water sports. Paige hadn't even obtained Sherri's consent before urinating on her after they had sex the first time.

"I do not think I will join you," Brooklyn told Paige. "You are too rude and vulgar for my taste."
"You think you're better than me?" Paige yelled. "You can go to hell." Paige shook Brooklyn's shoulder roughly, causing Brooklyn to stare daggers at the woman for her rude behavior.

Sherri thought she heard Brooklyn mutter under her breath, "I will destroy you, worm."

Sherri reproached Paige, "Please stop bothering our customers or I am going to have to ban you from these premises permanently."

Paige pointed at Sherri and yelled "Fuck you, Bitch!" Sherri reached under the bar to put her finger on the button for the panic alarm. One push and the police would be here in minutes.

Genevieve had come up behind Paige and was tugging on her arm. "Come on, Paige. Let's just go."

Paige came to her senses and seemed to realize how ridiculous she was behaving. She put her arm around Genevieve and said, "Fine, bitch. Let's peace the fuck out. But you are coming home with me. You better get that tongue ready, you are going to be licking both my holes all night long. It's a good thing you exercised it earlier."

Paige led Genevieve to the exit with an arm wrapped tightly around her waist, practically dragging her away. Genevieve stared back at Sherri forlornly and mouthed "Help me". Her eyes pleaded for someone, anyone to save her. Sherri shrugged at her and smiled as she waved goodbye while Paige removed Genevieve from the club. Sherri didn't envy the girl, she was in no way experienced or prepared enough for the sick acts Paige would force her to perform tonight. Oh well, Sherri thought, I gave her a chance. She should have known what she was getting into to.

"Poor girl," Brooklyn murmured. "I should do something for her."

"She will be fine," Sherri replied. "I doubt Paige will hurt her. She is probably not ready for how her body is going to be used tonight, though. But let's forget about them. Where were we?"

Sherri kept serving Brooklyn drinks and even took a few shots of whiskey herself to build up her fortitude. Sherri felt instantly comfortable around Brooklyn and did most of the talking between them. As Sherri downed multiple shots of whiskey she opened up more and more to the woman. After talking uninterrupted for over five minutes Sherri realized with embarrassment that she had diverted onto a tangent about Cassandra. Droning on about a fifteen year-old crush was probably not the best topic of conversation to engage in with someone you were planning to bed that evening. But Brooklyn listened intently and even offered sympathy and held Sherri's hand as Sherri related her frustrations with loving her straight best friend.

The sparse crowd thinned out even further as closing time neared. The manager had already left an hour ago, leaving Sherri to close up by herself. Jean left the club stumbling drunk and alone, as usual. Janet and Ellen walked out arm in arm. That boring couple would probably go home and go straight to bed without even having sex, Sherri thought. Soon it was just Sherri and Brooklyn remaining.

Sherri held Brooklyn by the hand and gave it a squeeze. She decided to just lay it all out there. "Brooklyn. I know you aren't from around here and maybe you don't know how these things work, so I am going to spell it out for you simply. I am going to take you home with me and rip that sexy dress off. We are going to taste and touch all over each other's bodies and make love until we are too tired to move. And then we will make love again. Sound good?"

Brooklyn smiled at Sherri slyly and answered, "I just wonder why we have to wait until we get to your home?"

Sherri felt excitement and arousal building inside her. "Oh, you are a naughty girl," Sherri said. "Give me one minute." Sherri went to the front door to lock and bolt it shut. She turned off the neon "OPEN" sign and closed the windowblinds. She took Brooklyn by the hand and led her back to a storage room that contained liquor bottles and beer kegs. Sherri wanted to be somewhere out of the way just in case her manager came back for any reason.

They wasted no time after they entered the room. Sherri leaned against the wall and pulled Brooklyn's body close to hers. Brooklyn put a hand on the back of Sherri's neck while Sherri held Brooklyn by the waist. Their mouths moved tantalizingly close together until Brooklyn's lips met Sherri's. Brooklyn's lips felt perfect, soft and luscious. Sherri opened her lips and Brooklyn's long tongue wiggled its way inside Sherri's mouth. Sherri felt her knees grow weak as Brooklyn kissed her passionately. Sherri kept trying to catch Brooklyn's tongue in her mouth to suck on it but Brooklyn's nimble tongue always evaded her. Finally, Brooklyn let Sherri win the game and Sherri pulled Brooklyn's tongue into her mouth and gave it a light nibble between her teeth.

Sherri couldn't believe she had such a beautiful woman in her arms. Sherri's hands moved from Brooklyn's waist to behind her back so Sherri could hold her closer. With their bodies pressed against each other, Sherri moved her hands down to grab Brooklyn by her buttocks. Her ass felt incredible in Sherri's grasp, slim but with just enough meat that it filled Sherri's hand as she squeezed.

This was apparently enough foreplay for Brooklyn. She lowered herself to her knees to unbutton and unzip Sherri's jeans. "Oh, fuck yes," Sherri said as Brooklyn pulled Sherri's pants down to reveal her soft, ebony thighs. Sherri stepped out of her jeans, even though she still had her shoes on. She wasn't going to stop to take them off now when Brooklyn's mouth was only inches away from her pussy. Brooklyn pulled down Sherri's lucky blue thong that she always wore when she planned on bringing someone home after work. Sherri's dark pussy and curly, black pubis were revealed. Sherri leaned further back against the wall and spread her thighs apart. Sherri reached down with both hands and used her fingers to spread her pussy open so Brooklyn could see inside her. "Come get a taste, beautiful."

Sherri may have misjudged how much experience Brooklyn had with women. Brooklyn licked pussy like she had been doing it for years. Brooklyn started by licking the skin just to the outside of Sherri's vulva before nibbling on her pussy lips. Brooklyn then licked up and down Sherri's vaginal opening before sticking her tongue directly inside it. Sherri threw her head back and groaned as she felt Brooklyn's tongue enter her. After it's entrance, Sherri felt Brooklyn's tongue extending further and further inside her vagina until it seemed to completely fill her insides.

"Oh my God," Sherri gasped, "How the fuck are you doing that with your tongue?" Brooklyn's long tongue wiggled inside of Sherri causing Sherri to cry out in ecstasy. Brooklyn's tongue seemed to reach all the way to Sherri's cervix, which Sherri knew should be impossible. Brooklyn moved her head forward and back to slide her tongue in and out of Sherri's pussy, fucking with her tongue as if it were a cock. As Brooklyn's tongue entered and exited her, it slid against the part of Sherri's clitoris inside her vagina. With her tongue buried deep inside Sherri, Brooklyn's upper lip suckled on the hood of Sherri's clitoris that budded outside her pussy. Sherri was glad they were the only ones left in the club, her moans were loud enough that they could probably be heard echoing throughout the entire building. Sherri had a hand on the back of Brooklyn's head and caressed her lovely dark hair as she held Brooklyn's mouth to her pussy. Sherri gritted her teeth as she tried to hold her climax in; she wanted to make this glorious feeling last forever. But as Sherri's pleasure mounted she could hold back no longer. Sherri wailed as her orgasm wracked her body and she started bucking her pelvis against Brooklyn's face as she came.

Sherri's knees shook as her orgasm subsided and she had to put a hand against the wall to steady herself lest she fall over. Sherri watched Brooklyn's long tongue sliding out of her vagina and she thought she might achieve another orgasm as she felt Brooklyn's warm tongue touching every inch of her insides during its exit. Sherri moaned to the ceiling before looking back down and seeing an impossible sight. Brooklyn's prehensile tongue looked over a foot long as it retracted back into her mouth. In an instant, Brooklyn's mouth looked normal again and Sherri convinced herself that she was merely imagining things as she came down from her sexual high.

"My God," Sherri said in between deep breaths. "That was incredible. I think you just entered my top five." Sherri winked at Brooklyn and added, "You might be even higher than that."

Brooklyn smiled silently as she stood back up. She didn't seem like the talkative type, but Sherri was more than willing to let Brooklyn's tongue do all the talking. Sherri put a hand on Brooklyn's shoulder and told her "I have to taste you. You are the most amazing woman I have ever met. Get your ass up against the wall and let me lick you until you come."

Brooklyn shrugged and said, "Well, that's only fair." She nestled up against the wall and pulled Sherri around to face her. Sherri grabbed the top of Brooklyn's red dress and ripped it down to expose Brooklyn's bosom. Her extraordinary breasts were milky-white globes that had the perfect dimensions of shape and size. Brooklyn's hard nipples stuck straight out with just the right pinkish-brown color. Sherri leaned down and licked Brooklyn's tits before Brooklyn put a finger on the bottom of Sherri's chin to stop her.

"I would rather your attention were directed lower," Brooklyn said.

"You don't fuck around, do you Brook?" Sherri asked. "I like that." Sherri sat on her knees and raised Brooklyn's skirt above her waist. Sherri wasn't surprised to see Brooklyn neglected to wear panties, but she was surprised to see the woman's completely bare pubis. It didn't just look like Brooklyn's pubic hair was shaved, it looked like no hair had ever grown there. Sherri preferred women to have at least a little bit of shrubbery, but that wouldn't deter her from desiring to lick Brooklyn's delicious looking pussy. Brooklyn's vagina looked just as beautiful as the rest of her, and Sherri salivated at the opportunity to taste it.

Sherri put her mouth right on Brooklyn's slit and lapped at her pussy slowly. Brooklyn seemed to have had an orgasm before Sherri even licked her; there was some grayish looking cum already coating the lips of her pussy. Damn, Sherri thought with pride, I didn't know I was good enough to make a woman come without even touching her. Sherri closed her eyes and let the scent and taste of Brooklyn envelop her as she licked Brooklyn's cum off her cunt. Tasting Brooklyn's essence didn't seem to have any unusual effect on Sherril. "Mmm!" Sherri exclaimed as she looked up, "You taste great, Brook. I don't think I've ever licked a sweeter tasting pussy." Sherri put her head back between Brooklyn's thighs to run her tongue up and down Brooklyn's slit. If Sherri's oral stimulation gave Brooklyn any pleasure the woman gave no indication. Sherri looked at Brooklyn's pussy again and was shocked to see what looked like a tentacle wriggling out of her opening.

Sherri recoiled in disgust and shouted, "What the fuck is that?" Before Sherri could react, a dozen tentacles squirmed out of Brooklyn's vagina and wrapped themselves tightly around Sherri's head. Sherri shook her head back and forth to break free from their slimy grasp, but the tentacles' grip was too strong. They pulled Sherri's mouth right to Brooklyn's pussy and two slimy appendages hooked themselves on both sides of Sherri's lips and forced her mouth open. Tentacles wriggling down into Sherri's throat muffled her screams. The open maw of Brooklyn's vagina dripped the same greenish-gray slime into Sherri's open mouth. Sherri hated how much she enjoyed the taste of Brooklyn's secretions. Brooklyn's face finally betrayed a sign of pleasure; her mouth was open in ecstasy as Sherri became trapped. Sherri continued to struggle against Brooklyn's grasp as the part of Brooklyn's clitoris inside her vagina (or the sexual organ that most closely resembled a vagina) distended and became a phallus. It slid past Sherri's lips and down her mouth until it opened her throat. Sherri's eyes widened in fright as she felt her limbs become paralyzed and fall slack. She had no way to resist this violation.

Brooklyn moved her hips back and forth to slide her phallus in and out of Sherri's mouth. Sherri was powerless to stop Brooklyn from throatfucking her. The most disturbing thing was that Sherri actually started to enjoy it. She had never given a blowjob before, or even been with a man. But Brooklyn's shaft felt good on Sherri's tongue and throat and it tasted as sweet as anything she had ever tasted. As Sherri's resistance melted away, the tentacles holding her mouth open retreated and wrapped themselves around Sherri's neck. Sherri opened her mouth as wide as possible and began sucking on Brooklyn's phallus under her own volition. She didn't even gag as she began deep-throating Brooklyn's shaft.

Brooklyn ceased movement and held Sherri's head tightly with her tentacles as a grayish-green pod the size of a peanut burst from the tip of Brooklyn's phallus into Sherri's open mouth. Sherri felt every nerve in her body tingle when the pod touched her tongue. The tiny pod possessed the sweetest flavor Sherri had ever, or would ever taste. Sherri's body shook as the pod slid down into her throat and set fire to all the nerve endings in her genitals. Sherri had experienced thousands of orgasms in her lifetime, but not once had she ever squirted during a climax. But this time ejaculate sprayed out of her pussy onto the floor as she experienced multiple orgasms every second. Brooklyn pulled her phallus out of Sherri's mouth and Sherri gasped before wailing uncontrollably. She felt her vagina contracting as she kept experiencing orgasm after orgasm. Sherri's cum continued exploding all over her legs as the pod moved through her body until her ejaculation slowed to a drip and she felt completely drained. Sherri lost control of her bladder and urine streamed out of her to create a puddle beneath her legs. Sherri felt its warmth dripping down her thighs.

Sherri's body had gone completely still and Brooklyn's tentacles unwrapped themselves from Sherri's head and slid back into Brooklyn's body. Sherri sat on the floor quietly as the pod moved down her body and took up permanent residence in her uterus. It could be removed from Sherri's body only by surgery now, a process that would kill her. Sherri's entire genetic makeup reconstructed itself as she was assimilated into the Hive. Sentience left Sherri eyes as she transformed into something alien. Her observant, bright brown eyes changed to a dead gaze. Sherri retained her identity, but she was part of something greater now. As the change concluded, Sherri stood up and looked to her master. Brooklyn she called herself, though Sherri now knew her leader by a different name. "I am yours to command, Queen," Sherri said in a monotone voice.

The Queen smiled at her subject as she laid a hand tenderly on Sherri's cheek. The Queen told her slave, "You are the first to be turned, Sherri, and because of this you will always be my most favored." Sherri smiled happily back at her Queen. "I require more Workers," the Queen continued. "Your task is to aid me in this important mission. As a reward for your success I will give you what you most desire."

"Cassandra," Sherri whispered. The Queen and her slave's minds became linked, and the Queen could send or receive any information she wanted to Sherri through psychic communication. Even with her mind altered, Sherri's desire for her friend remained as strong as ever. "I will do whatever it takes to strengthen the Hive," Sherri stated. "It will be a pleasure to turn Cassandra to our side."

"Good," the Queen replied. She began communicating with her subject psionically. {First we will assimilate the others who gather at your workplace. Then we expand. Your Cassandra has a sister, does she not?}

{Yes.} Sherri replied, testing out her new form of communication. {Anna.}

{We will initiate her first. Then it is only a matter of time before Cassandra is ours as well.}

{She will not be easy to turn. Cassandra has always been very stubborn and strong-willed.}

{Excellent. The harder they resist the more loyal they eventually become. The pod that I have inserted inside you provides you with certain abilities. You are able to produce the Essence of the Hive. Learn your new skills and make use of them.}

Sherri and the Queen put their right hand on the other's cheek and laid their left hand on the left breast of the opposite woman. The formal recognition of a Queen and her subject.

{Let it begin.}

Three Days Later...

Day Four

Cassandra woke with a start. Surprised at first to see two naked women curled up beside her in her bed, Cassandra tried to piece together the events from last evening. The memories came flooding back to her when Cassandra realized it was Sherri and Anna lying to either side of her. Their ebony and ivory bodies felt soft and warm nestled this close to her.

Cassandra recalled that after she made Sherri come they had all retired to Cassandra's bedroom. Her first lesbian experience had been much more enjoyable than anticipated. The rest of the night came back in a flash. Sherri and Anna had laid on either side of Cassandra while she held her arms around their shoulders. Cassandra took turns making out with her best friend and her sister. Sherri and Anna lowered themselves down to Cassandra's chest to take a nipple in each of their mouths. Since tasting the magic green slime that Sherri secreted, every nerve ending in Cassandra's body seemed more sensitive. Cassandra moaned and held their heads to her breasts. She caressed the black and blonde hair of her roommates as they suckled on her nipples. The sensation radiated out from Cassandra's breasts to spread tingling pleasure throughout her body. The sensation affected Cassandra's pussy the most acutely and Sherri sensed how badly Cassandra's genitals begged for attention.

As Sherri and Anna continued licking, biting, and sucking on Cassandra's breasts Sherri brought her hand slowly down Cassandra's stomach to her crotch. Cassandra was always so prim and proper, perfectly organized in every way. So Sherri was astounded that Cassandra's pubic hair was such a wild, unkempt tangle of hair. Sherri loved hairy bushes on a woman so she grabbed a handful of Cassandra's pubic hair and tugged on it. Cassandra squealed with wild pleasure as Sherri played with her pubis. Sherri's fingers reached down to Cassandra's vaginal opening and found that Cassandra's pussy was already sticky wet. Sherri rubbed Cassandra's vulva causing Cassandra to spread her legs apart so Sherri could reach her fingers inside Cassandra's pussy. Cassandra gasped as she felt intense pleasure racing up and down her body. It felt like more pleasure than a few fingers should be able to produce. The feeling of Sherri's fingers combined with Sherri and Anna's tongues licking her breasts was so intense that Cassandra came only a minute after Sherri began fingering her. Cassandra whimpered and moaned as her body thrashed around in the throes of passion. Sherri pulled her cum-covered fingers out of Cassandra's vagina and stopped licking Cassandra's breast so she could put her fingers in her mouth. Sherri made a sound of delight as she licked her fingers clean. Cassandra tasted as good as Sherri had always imagined.

As soon as she climaxed, Cassandra felt her body shutting down. Days of poor sleep, anxiety that had given way to acquiescence, and multiple orgasms had exhausted Cassandra. She felt herself drifting off to sleep but could still hear Sherri and Anna arguing in the background.

"I wanted to get her off too," Anna whined.
"Don't take that tone with me, miss. You will get your chance. She's had a long day. Let her rest until morning," Sherri replied. She stuck her hand out toward Anna. "Here, why don't you have a taste of your sister if you really can't wait. Her pussy is delectable."

Sherri stuck her fingers in Anna's mouth and Anna said, "Mmmm," as she tasted her sister's insides. Anna looked down at Cassandra as her eyelids fluttered with sleepiness and said, "I'm going to taste more of you tomorrow, Sis."

As Cassandra started to slumber she heard Sherri say, "There's nothing that says we can't play, though."

"You insatiable slut," Cassandra heard Anna reply.

"You are one to talk," Sherri said with a laugh. "Bring that sexy ass over here, you blonde bimbo."

The last noises Cassandra heard before she fell into a deep sleep were the sounds of spankings, wet kisses, and moans of pleasure.

The morning after, Cassandra was the first to wake. Cassandra felt Sherri stir next to her. Cassandra rolled over to face her friend. Sherri opened her eyes and grinned when she awoke to the sight of Cassandra lying next to her. Cassandra leaned in to kiss her friend on the lips. They were soon making out in bed with their arms wrapped around each other. Sherri laid a hand on Cassandra's hip and rubbed her hand up and down Cassandra's thigh. Sherri moved her hand down between Cassandra's legs and enjoyed the feeling of Cassandra's soft warm thighs pressed against both sides of her hand. Cassandra opened her thighs slightly so Sherri could move her hand up to Cassandra's crotch. Sherri curled her fingers around a tangle of Cassandra's pubic hair. She reached her hand toward Cassandra's genitals before Cassandra stopped her.

"Wait," Cassandra whispered. "Anna is still sleeping. I don't want to disturb her." Cassandra looked behind her and stared at Anna's breasts rising and falling with each breath. Her sister must be having a good dream, because Anna smiled in her sleep. Cassandra turned back to Sherri and said with a grin, "I wouldn't want her to be left out of our fun. Remember how upset she used to get when we wouldn't let her tag along with us?"

"I never saw an eight year-old so angry," Sherri recalled. "Remember how she sputtered when she was so angry that she turned red and sounded like Miss Piggy?"

The two of them snickered and tried to stifle their giggles. It was just like their old sleepovers but not so innocent. "I think Anna got the last laugh, though," Cassandra said. "She ended up being hotter than either of us."

Sherri stared deep into Cassandra's eyes and told her, "I like you."

Cassandra responded by kissing Sherri again. Sherri and her made out a few moments more before Sherri broke the kiss to say, "This is what I've always dreamed of. Waking up with you next to me."

"I don't understand why I've waited this long," Cassandra said. "How could I deny myself this pleasure?"

"You think this feels good now?" Sherri asked. "Just wait until after tonight. You will have an audience with the Queen where she will make you a permanent member of the Hive. Nothing can compare to the thrill of being assimilated. You, Anna, and I will share a mind with all our Sisters. When we make love we will know exactly what each other is feeling."

Cassandra shivered as Sherri whispered depraved promises in her ear. She couldn't wait to join the Hive and share in the sexual delights of membership with her Sisters. Sherri stuck her tongue inside Cassandra's ear and Cassandra moaned softly as Sherri placed her hands on Cassandra's breasts. Sherri squeezed the flesh of Cassandra's bosom between her fingers.

Cassandra ran her hand down Sherri's body until it reached between Sherri's thighs. Sherri moaned into Cassandra's ear and bit her earlobe as Cassandra rubbed her fingers against Sherri's slit until her wet lips opened like a blooming flower. "I want to taste you again, Sher Bear," Cassandra said as her fingers moved inside Sherri. "I am starving for it."

Sherri admired the tenacity Cassandra now displayed as Cassandra inserted her fingers as far as possible into Sherri's cunt. Cassandra had gone from having never been with a woman before to becoming a total pussy craving slut in less than a day. But this was only the first step. Soon her full transformation would be complete.

"Why don't we wake your sister and see if she wants to join us first?" Sherri suggested.

Cassandra nodded and Sherri snapped her fingers. Anna sat up abruptly, completely awake. She looked over and saw Cassandra and Sherri lying next to each other, with Cassandra's hand mostly inside Sherri's pussy.

"Starting without me, eh?" Anna said. "Shame on both of you. Just like old times. You won't get away with it this time, though." Anna jumped in between her sister and roommate and rolled over to make out with Sherri. Cassandra removed her hand from Sherri to allow her sister room to snuggle. Cassandra stuck her wet fingers into her mouth to taste Sherri's Essence as she waited for Anna and Sherri's tongues to disengage. Sherri and Cassandra mashed their bodies against Anna's front and back as the women wrapped their arms and legs all around each other. Cassandra moved her hand down Anna's back until she felt her sister's shapely thighs and buttocks. Cassandra took both hands and squeezed Anna's buttocks while her sister made out with Sherri. Anna's ass felt fantastic in Cassandra's hands. So soft and supple.

Anna rolled over to her other side and stuck her tongue inside Cassandra's mouth. Cassandra didn't even hesitate before returning her sister's kiss. She didn't see Anna as her sister, all she saw was a beautiful young woman begging to be fucked. Sherri reached down underneath Anna's backside to finger her pussy from behind as the Dworkin sisters kissed passionately like infatuated lovers.

Cassandra and Anna broke their kiss in startlement when they heard a loud beeping. It originated from Sherri's phone sitting on the nightstand which Sherri leaned over and silenced. She had set an alarm specifically for the time of 10am based on her previous experiments.

Cassandra licked her lips as she looked over at Sherri. She could taste the cherry lip gloss her sister favored. Cassandra had smelled it numerous times before and had always wondered what the flavor was like. Cassandra asked Sherri, "What time is it?"

"About 10 o'clock," Sherri replied.

"Oh shit!" Cassandra exclaimed. "I'm two hours late to work!"

"I'm supposed to be in class right now!" Anna lamented.

"Don't you two worry your pretty heads off," Sherri assured them. "I have it all taken care of. Cassandra, as you've probably guessed your boss Catherine is one of us. Anna, I happen to know your professor was turned just yesterday. Your absences today are not only excused, but encouraged."

"Well, that's a relief," said Anna.

"Why did you set an alarm anyways?" Cassandra asked. "Especially this late in the morning?"

"Good question," Sherri said. "Always the curious one, aren't you, Cass? It is time for your next dose, ladies."

Sherri paid close attention to how long her pod's secretions would continue to hold sway over a woman's mind. It varied from woman to woman and also depended on the dosage, but it seemed to be around a seven or eight hour timeframe. That was how long it lasted on Anna anyways, and Sherri figured that since the sisters shared genetics they would have a similar reaction.

Sherri definitely did not want to repeat what occurred during her and Anna's photo shoot the day before. Sherri became sloppy and careless whilst in the throes of passion. Anna broke the spell at the same time Sherri's mouth was devouring Anna's pussy while her hands squeezed Anna's breasts. Anna freaked out due to the memory loss caused by withdrawal from the thrall of the Essence and ran away naked and screaming. Sherri had no choice but to chase her down. After Sherri tackled Anna they wrestled on the floor a bit before Sherri gained the advantage. Sherri held Anna down while she straddled the young woman's face. Sherri reached a hand back toward Anna's crotch and stuck her fingers inside to attempt to hold the thrashing woman in place and try to get her to stop fighting. Sherri gripped Anna by her blonde hair and forced Anna to lick her cunt. Anna's body went limp and she ceased struggling as soon as she tasted Sherri's exquisite flavor. Sherri kept rubbing herself against Anna's face until her cum spurted all over Anna's body. As much fun as she had dominating Anna, Sherri didn't think she would be able to overpower two women at once.

Sherri got on all fours with her naked posterior pointed toward the Dworkin sisters. Cassandra could see the tight bud of Sherri's asshole and the small, dark opening of Sherri's vagina. "You will get to feast on me one at a time." Sherri said. "Who should I choose first?"

Sherri looked at the sisters behind her back. They both were mesmerized by the sight of Sherri's nakedness and were staring into her holes. Sherri knew what an eager little cuntlicker Anna had become and was excited to ride her again, but Cassandra was licking her lips and practically salivating at the thought of tasting Sherri's sweet pussy. Sherri had addicted Cassandra to the taste of woman and Sherri couldn't wait for Cassandra to satisfy her craving upon her.

"Anna," chose Sherri.

Cassandra groaned in frustration while Anna pumped her arm and celebrated, "Yes!"

"No fair," Cassandra complained. "I'm the oldest, I should get to go first."

"Don't be such a brat, Cass." Anna said as she laid down underneath Sherri. "You will get your turn." Anna brought her mouth up to Sherri's vagina and held her head up using Sherri's thighs for support as she licked Sherri's pussy.

Sherri moaned as she felt Anna's tongue in and around her vagina. Sherri looked back and saw Cassandra staring at Anna's mouth working on Sherri's cunt. "Pay close attention, Cassandra," Sherri said. "Your little sister took to pussylicking like she has been doing it her whole life instead of merely a day. I expect you to learn as well as she has." Sherri winked at Cassandra. "Maybe Anna can teach you personally."

Cassandra looked closely at her sister as she ate out her best friend. Anna didn't just use her tongue, she used her whole mouth and teeth to tease and play with the folds and creases of Sherri's vagina. Cassandra heard a slurping and smacking sound as Anna's mouth covered Sherri's pussy. Anna munched on Sherri's pussy lips as her tongue furiously worked its way inside of Sherri.

Cassandra gazed upon Anna's body as her sister attended to Sherri. The flesh of Anna's large breasts shook as her mouth moved up and down Sherri's genitals. Anna's legs were spread slightly apart and Cassandra had a perfect view of her sister's vagina. She hadn't seen Anna's sex this close up since they were young girls. A ring of blonde fuzz surrounded the light brown lips of Anna's pussy. Cassandra leaned down so she could see the inside of Anna's pussy. She detected just a hint of pink surrounding a gaping darkness. Cassandra felt an overwhelming urge to put her head down between Anna's thighs and taste her sister's sexy little pussy. Cassandra looked away to attempt some semblance of modesty but she couldn't help feeling aroused by the sight of her sister eating out her best friend.

When Cassandra looked back she saw that Anna had moved her hands from Sherri's thighs up to her buttocks to push Sherri's cunt down onto her mouth. Anna's hands on Sherri's ass had spread her buttcheeks slightly apart and Cassandra could see Sherri's tight asshole. Cassandra thought of a very dirty idea.

Sherri closed her eyes as Anna ate her cunt and brought her orgasm nearer to fruition. Anna had buried her face into Sherri's vagina and licked her with an intensity that encompassed Anna's entire being. Suddenly, Sherri felt something warm and wet on her asshole. "Oh fuck!" Sherri cried as she felt tongues licking both her holes. Sherri looked back to see Cassandra attempting to stick her tongue into Sherri's anus while Anna was still beneath munching on her pussy.

"You are a dirty slut, Cass." Sherri said with a sharp intake of breath. Cassandra had teased Sherri's asshole open enough that the tip of her tongue penetrated inside Sherri's ass. "Have you ever licked ass before?" Sherri asked.

Cassandra pulled her tongue out of Sherri's dirty hole and laughed. "No, never. I always thought it would be gross," Cassandra answered. "But your sexy asshole looked so inviting that I had to try a taste." Cassandra gave Sherri's asshole another lick and then kissed Sherri right on the bud of her anus. "Mmm, I think I could get used to this."

Cassandra continued working her tongue into Sherri's ass while Sherri asked, "How about you, Anna? Ever put your tongue inside someone's asshole before?"

Anna took her mouth away from Sherri's pussy, her face flushed red with embarrassment. "I did it with my ex-boyfriend once."

"How did that happen?" Sherri asked with a gasp. She moaned as Cassandra moved her head back and forth to tonguefuck Sherri's asshole. Sherri couldn't believe that the woman she had previously thought was timid and sexually refined was attempting to insert her entire tongue inside her friend's asshole. Sherri taking control of Cassandra seemed to have awoken something dormant inside her.

Anna said, "My ex-boyfriend and I were really drunk once and he started eating me out. He was really sloppy and licked my asshole by accident. He said he was sorry and stopped but I told him it felt good and to keep going. So he licked my ass and rubbed my pussy until I came. Then he said since he licked my ass it was only fair that I licked his. So I licked his hairy asshole while I jerked him off."

"Anna!" Cassandra exclaimed after she removed her tongue from Sherri's ass. "You never told me that."

"Well, excuse me," Anna replied with a roll of her eyes. "I don't tell you every detail of my sex life. Now if you don't mind, I would like to lick Sherri's cunt until she comes all over me." Anna continued munching on Sherri's pussy while Cassandra shrugged and returned to her practice of analingus.

The sight of the Dworkin sisters pleasuring both her holes was by far the hottest thing Sherri had ever seen. Sherri smiled when she noticed how humorously appropriate it was that the brown-haired Cassandra licked her asshole while the yellow-haired Anna are out her vagina.

Sherri purred as Cassandra spread Sherri's asscheeks apart to make the entrance for Cassandra's tongue easier. Sherri said to Cassandra, "My God, your tongue feels amazing in my ass. You just want me to come so you can taste my Essence sooner. Sherri grunted and said with a quiver, "In fact, here it comes." Sherri screamed as her pleasure built to it's climax. Cassandra's tongue sliding in and out of Sherri's asshole caused overwhelming pleasure to course throughout the nerves of Sherri's body. The pod inside of Sherri's uterus pulsated as it converted Sherri's translucent ejaculate into a greenish-gray slime. The slime poured out of Sherri's vagina into Anna's waiting mouth. Anna tasted the most delicious flavor in the universe and swallowed it eagerly. She held her mouth open as the final drips fell out of Sherri's cunt. Anna then brought her mouth up to lick every remaining trace of the slime from Sherri's pussy. Anna had tasted the Essence enough times that she no longer entered a fugue state after drinking Sherri's cum.

Cassandra stopped licking Sherri's ass to stare in awe at Sherri's ejaculation. Cassandra licked her lips, feeling a strong hunger for Sherri's secretions. Anna noticed Cassandra staring at her as she finished licking cum out of Sherri's vagina. Rather than swallow, Anna swished Sherri's cum around in her mouth. Anna's pussy became wet just from the taste of Sherri's ejaculate. "I still have some of you in my mouth. Should I share some of it with my sister?" Anna asked Sherri.

"No," Sherri replied. "She deserves a turn of her own. Lay on the bed, Cass."

Anna moved out of the way to allow Cassandra to lay down underneath Sherri. Sherri placed her vagina right over Cassandra's mouth and lowered herself down to sit on Cassandra's face. Sherri sighed as she felt Cassandra's tongue on her genitals and she held Cassandra roughly by her hair while she straddled Cassandra's face. Sherri ground her pussy against Cassandra's mouth and said, "Eat my cunt, you fucking whore. Show me how much you love it." Sherri knew how much Cassandra would enjoy feeling dominated.

Cassandra only needed a hint of Sherri's flavor to begin gorging herself on Sherri's sweet pussy. Cassandra loved how Sherri pulled on her hair as she rocked her pelvis back and forth on Cassandra's face. Cassandra held Sherri by her hips, fingertips resting on Sherri's buttocks. She used her grip to help slide Sherri's pussy over her mouth. Cassandra enjoyed the feeling of Sherri's curly, dark pubic hair tickling her face as Sherri took control of her mouth. Tasting Sherri sent tingles of pleasure through Cassandra's body, and the pleasure only increased when she felt Anna's fingers starting to enter her. It felt like Anna had two fingers inside Cassandra's cunt and she was fucking Cassandra with her digits rapidly. Cassandra's tenuous connection to the Hive made her body far more sensitive to sexual pleasure. So Anna's fingers inside her felt ten times better than the longest, thickest cock Cassandra had ever had.

Anna tried inserting her fingers further inside Cassandra, but was having difficulty reaching them deeper inside her sister's body. "Damn, Cassandra," Anna said. "You have a tight little pussy."

"Mmm-hmm," Cassandra murmured into Sherri's vagina as she continued munching on Sherri's pussy. Cassandra barely heard her sister, her entire being was focused on pleasuring Sherri's pussy. It seemed as if the sweet flavor became even tastier as Sherri came closer to her orgasm. Cassandra wanted to make her friend come, and soon. Sherri cried out in ecstasy when Cassandra's wriggling tongue began flicking Sherri's clitoris.

Anna ceased fingering Cassandra and instead used her hands to spread Cassandra's labia apart. Anna was still curious of women's bodies and wanted to see the inside of her sister's body. Anna looked into Cassandra's pink insides and could see her pussy becoming more and more wet before her very eyes. The blanket underneath Cassandra already looked to have been soak through by Cassandra's arousal. Anna wanted to taste her sister, but before she got the chance she noticed Sherri's body shaking and the volume of her moans increasing as Sherri began coming. Sherri raised her pussy off of Cassandra's mouth and rubbed her clitoris furiously as cum spewed from her vagina with a spurting noise. The slime exploded from Sherri's pussy and covered Cassandra's face in goo. Anna looked down and noticed that while Cassandra's vaginal fluids had been leaking out of her pussy in an indiscernible slow drip, they were now streaming out of her. Cassandra had come just from the taste of Sherri's ejaculate. Cassandra's body thrashed around as yet another orgasm tore through her.

After her body quit writhing and relaxed, Cassandra wiped all of Sherri's cum off her face and into her mouth. It tasted heavenly. Cassandra felt some of it dampening her hair, and felt disappointed that some of it had been wasted. Some of the slime stained Cassandra's upper lip and it was close enough to her nose that she could breath it in. It smelled as good as it tasted.

Cassandra's could tell her body was changing. The Essence acclimated Cassandra's body to experience greater pleasure when having sex and which prepared her for membership in the Hive. Until she was assimilated into the Hive and possessed a pod of her own, Cassandra would continue craving the sweet Essence of the Hive and her body would waste away if she were deprived her sustenance. Though Cassandra felt less dazed and confused than the first time she tasted Sherri's cum, she still stared blankly up at the ceiling and had difficulty focusing on anything.
"So you can make her do whatever you want now?" Anna asked Sherri.

"It doesn't exactly work like that," Sherri answered. "It is more the power of suggestion and seduction that twists the minds of the Initiated instead of obtaining total control."

"Show me what you can do," Anna demanded, looking at Sherri intensely. Anna was mad with desire for the Hive's power. Anna might not need any convincing to undergo assimilation, Sherri thought. Of course, unlike now, Anna would be in full possession of her mental faculties when she is introduced to the Queen.

"Shall I demonstrate on you, or on Cassandra?"

Anna pointed to her sister, who was still lying prone on the bed. A line of drool dripped out of Cassandra's mouth, but she didn't even notice in her catatonic state. "Do it to her," said Anna.

Though she had just come, Cassandra suddenly felt an overwhelming urge to touch herself. She drew her knees up and spread her thighs apart as she rubbed the outside of her vagina. Besides the pleasure of stimulating the most sensitive areas of her genitals, Cassandra felt an innate pleasure for having obeyed a silent command. Cassandra's body stretched upward in pleasure as she ran her fingertips up and down her slit. The thought of how beautiful her sister had looked with her mouth on Sherri's cunt came unbidden to Cassandra's mind. "Oh Anna!" Cassandra cried out as she stuck her fingers inside herself. Cassandra laid back with her eyes shut, lost in her fantasy as she touched herself.

"You are making her do that?" Anna asked Sherri.

"No," Sherri corrected, "I'm making her want to do that."

"We all know Cassandra is addicted to masturbating," Anna said. "I walked in on her rubbing herself in the shower just three days ago, in fact. I'm not impressed."

"You youngsters are so hard to impress these days," Sherri said. Her mind focused intently on Cassandra.

Cassandra took a finger out of her pussy and moved it downward to rub it against her asshole. Cassandra, still lost in fantasy, said dreamily, "You can't touch me there, Anna. You are my sister. It's dirty."

Anna's eyes widened in surprise as she watched Cassandra insert her finger all the way inside her ass. "No, don't stop Anna." Cassandra moaned. "I love the way your finger feels inside my ass. Yes, put it all the way in. That feels the best."

"What a dirty slut," Anna said. "Could you make her do anything you wanted to no matter how embarrassing? Would you make her piss herself or shit the bed?"

"Don't be disgusting, Anna," Sherri said. "Do you really want to see that?"

"No, guess not. Sorry," Anna apologized as she lowered her head dejectedly.

"My powers can only do so much. I can't make her do something she would never consider doing in real life. What things do you think Cassandra has fantasized about?"

"Should we find out?" Anna asked eagerly.

"Yes. Do you think she would ever do ass to mouth?"

"A few days ago I would say no. But Sis has turned out to be way kinkier than I thought."

Cassandra pulled her finger out of her asshole and slowly moved it up to her mouth. Cassandra smiled as she licked and sucked on the tip of her finger, tasting the inside of her own ass.

"Well I think we got our answer," Sherri said. "What a nasty freak our little Cass turned out to be." Cassandra's eyelids fluttered open and Sherri said, "Look, she is starting to come out of it."

As Cassandra's mind cleared, she looked up at her roommates and asked, "Who is a nasty little freak?" Sherri responded by leaning down to kiss Cassandra sweetly on the lips. Sherri licked some of the remaining slime off of Cassandra's cheek, though it no longer had any effect on her. It just tasted good.

"Is that what I taste like?" Sherri asked. "Damn, I am delicious."

All three women sat up on their knees in a circle and started making out with each other. Sherri was amused and turned on by how eager Cassandra and Anna were to stick their tongues in each other's mouths. Sherri might have once been jealous that Cassandra focused more of her attention on Anna, but she just enjoyed the marvelous view. The sisters were so alike and so different. Sherri felt more attracted to Cassandra, but Anna was still a very beautiful young woman. Sherri became excited by how into it the sisters were getting, their eyes closed and tongues all over each other. After admiring the incestous sight for a bit longer, Sherri joined back in.

Their tongues danced in and out of each other's mouths for a long time before Sherri looked over and noticed the time on the alarm clock. She interrupted the three-way makeout session to say, "Damn. We were playing in bed for almost two hours. It's already noon and at two o'clock there will be a car here to pick us up."

"Where are we going?" Cassandra asked. Her inquisitive nature made her curious about everything but she was willing to follow wherever Sherri led.

"It's a secret," Sherri said with a sly smile. "Get yourselves ready as if you were going out for a night on the town."

The roommates readied themselves as if it were any other day. The only difference was that they walked around their apartment completely naked. All sense of modesty had left them.

Cassandra made peanut butter and jelly sandwiches for everyone to eat for lunch. "It's just like when you made lunch for me when I was a little girl!" Anna exclaimed giddily. Cassandra couldn't help thinking of using the condiments to make a PB&J sandwich with Sherri or Anna's cunts and then eat it. Cassandra felt so dirty she decided to take a shower to distract herself. She hadn't taken one since Monday anyways and she wanted to make a good impression when she met the rest of the Hive. So Cassandra hopped into the bathroom for a quick wash.

After Anna finished her sandwich, she felt an irresistible urge to go join her sister in the shower. She didn't know if this idea was a natural inclination or if she were being subtly compelled by Sherri. Anna didn't care either way, her mind was filled with tantalizing thought s of being naked, hot, and wet with her sister. Anna went into the unlocked bathroom and pulled aside the shower curtain, revealing her sister lathering soap all over her thighs and breasts. Cassandra had already spent her time in the shower using scissors to trim her pubic hair down to a more manageable level

"Yes, Anna?" Cassandra inquired.

"Can I please take a shower with you, Sis?" Anna answered bashfully.

"Of course! Come on in!" Cassandra replied enthusiastically. "The more the merrier. Besides, I could use someone to help me wash my back."

Anna climbed over the wall of the tub into the shower. Anna ran her hands under the steaming shower head and grabbed the soap. Anna rubbed the bar of soap between her hands and then applied the lather to Cassandra's back. "Been a long time since we showered together, hasn't it?" Anna said idly.

"I think I was probably eleven and you were three the last time we did this," Cassandra recalled. Anna ran her hands up and down the smooth skin of Cassandra's back. Her finger danced upon her older sister's shoulder blade.

"That little girl is all grown up now," Anna said. Cassandra turned around to look at her sister's wet body. She certainly had developed well since their last shower together. Hot water trickled down Anna's large breasts and rolled off her slopes to drip onto the floor. While Cassandra's body was tall and lanky, Anna was shorter and had actual curves where her sides thinned inward below her chest before widening at her hips and thighs.

Cassandra ran her hands up and down Anna's curvaceous sides and confessed, "I've always been jealous of how beautiful you are. As soon I saw you going through puberty I could tell how hot you would eventually be. I knew I would always just be a Plain Jane." Cassandra brought her hands up to feel Anna's large chest. Anna closed her eyes and let out a quiet moan as Cassandra squeezed and massaged her breasts.

Cassandra continued, "Everything always seems to come so easy to you and hard for me. I always thought it was because you were so pretty, so desirable. But it's because you are a beautiful person too." Cassandra removed one of her hands from Anna's breasts and traced her finger down past Anna's stomach. Anna gasped as Cassandra reached her hand between Anna's thighs and rubbed her vulva. Cassandra couldn't tell if the warm wetness she felt on her hand was from the shower water or Anna's arousal.

Anna wrapped her arms around Cassandra's neck as her sister continued petting Anna's pussy. "Ahhh," Anna purred with pleasure. "You don't realize just how beautiful you are, Cass. You may have been jealous of me, but I always wanted to be like you." Anna's voice faltered for a second as she felt one of Cassandra's fingers work its way inside her pussy. "You were always so mature and responsible. I still look like I'm in high school, you look like a real woman." Anna's hands moved down Cassandra's sides and grabbed her by the buttocks. "Mmm, you feel like a woman too," Anna said seductively.

Cassandra considered her relation to Anna, but ultimately decided she couldn't care less at this moment. She didn't recognize Anna as her sister, Cassandra only saw a beautiful woman she lusted after. She took her finger out of Anna's pussy and grabbed Anna's hips to pull her close. Their mouths moved hesitantly closer toward each other, but as soon as their lips met they made out with wild abandon. Anna acted as the aggressor, pushing Cassandra against the shower wall as they kissed passionately. Anna grabbed the bottom of Cassandra's thigh and pulled her leg. Cassandra wrapped her leg around Anna and pulled her in closer. Both sisters gasped together as their pelvises bumped together and for the briefest second their pussies rubbed against each other. Anna kissed Cassandra's shoulders and bit her neck gently while Cassandra moaned in pleasure.

The sisters were so distracted in their passion that they didn't hear Sherri opening the door to enter the bathroom. They still had not fixed the toilet in the second bathroom so Sherri went ahead and sat on the toilet in here to do her business. While she urinated, Sherri could hear sounds of pleasure and spanking noises coming from behind the shower curtain. Sherri smiled with appreciation for the naughty Dworkin sisters.

When she was finished using the toilet, Sherri walked to the shower and ripped aside the curtain. The inside of the shower revealed Anna with her face and hands pressed up against the wall. Anna had her ass sticking out while Cassandra fingerfucked her pussy from behind.

Cassandra looked back at Sherri and asked her, "Are you going to join us or what?"

"I would love nothing more than that," Sherri said. "But I'm afraid we are on a tight schedule and we simply do not have the time."

Anna wailed as Cassandra's fingers continued moving in and out of her. She begged Sherri, "Please don't make her stop now."

"That is precisely what she is going to do," Sherri said. Sherri addressed Cassandra, "End it."

Cassandra pulled her fingers out of Anna, who groaned in frustration. "Sorry Sis," Cassandra said apologetically. "I will make you come another time."

Sherri said, "I know you girls can't keep your hands off each other but we have no time to waste. We need to be ready in half an hour."

Cassandra and Anna dried each other off and got ready as if they were going out for a night on the town. Cassandra curled her hair and wore it long while Anna pulled her blonde hair into a tight bun. They put on their fanciest dresses and jewelry before applying makeup. Cassandra and Anna decided to wear matching purple dresses that were the same color but of different fabrics. Purple was both sisters' favorite color. Sherri wore a strapless black and white striped dress with a scandalously short skirt. Cassandra recognized Sherri's dress as the one she always wore when she went out hunting for pussy. The revealing dress almost always helped Sherri succeed in her quest for a one-night stand. After the ladies finished getting ready, they took turns checking themselves out in the large mirror hanging in the main hallway.

"What beautiful, sexy girls," Sherri remarked. "Though you two would still look beautiful in t-shirts and pajama pants."

The women overheard a car horn honking from outside and Sherri looked at the clock on the kitchen microwave. "Two o'clock on the dot," Sherri said. "Let's head down."

The women walked downstairs and were surprised to see a limousine waiting for them. The female driver waved to them when she saw them walking down the apartment building's stairs.

"Wow!" exclaimed Cassandra. "I haven't ridden in a limo since prom night. How were you able to arrange this, Sherri?"

"I have been in constant communication with the Queen and the rest of the Hive," said Sherri.

"How is that possible?" Anna asked. "You have been with us this entire time."

"You will find out soon enough. It looks like they are rolling out the red carpet for you both." Sherri put a hand on Cassandra's shoulder. "We are very excited you are joining us."

Cassandra laid her hand on top of Sherri's and said, "I feel like I already have."

Sherri's dead eyes gleamed in the sunlight as she looked over at Cassandra and said, "You still have no idea what it is like." Cassandra knew Sherri's doll eyes were unnatural but found she no longer cared. If this was the mark of being a Hive member then Cassandra couldn't wait for her eyes to change either.

The three women climbed in the back of the limousine. Once they were settled in their seats, the limo drove off with a squeal of it's tires. Cassandra and Anna found an expensive bottle of champagne and some crystal glasses already set out for them. They certainly would not turn down the opportunity for free alcohol. After pouring a generous amount in their glasses, Anna and Cassandra asked Sherri if she wanted any bubbly. Surprisingly, Sherri declined.

The limousine driver took the exit toward the Lincoln Tunnel leaving Manhattan. "Where exactly are we going?" Anna asked.

"The center of the Hive has been relocated outside New York City," Sherri explained. "We don't have nearly enough members yet and it is too dangerous to move in the open until our numbers increase."

"Where is the Queen at?" Cassandra asked.

"I can't divulge that information until you join the Hive," Sherri said. Sherri laid back against the seat and crossed her arms behind her head. "The drive will be a couple hours so let's enjoy ourselves while we wait."

Sherri watched the sisters carefully as their limo drove out into the countryside of New York. The sisters poured a new glass of champagne for themselves as soon as they finished a drink. Sherri wanted to make sure the sisters were nice and drunk. It would be better if their senses were inhibited later tonight.

Cassandra looked out the window as the sun began to set. She thought about how much time had elapsed since this morning and asked Sherri, "Isn't it about time for our next dose?"

"My, aren't you a hungry one?" Sherri asked. "Do you really want to taste my pussy that badly, Cass?"

Cassandra nodded her head vigorously.

"Weren't you saying only a day or two ago that you could never be a lesbian?" Sherri asked her friend.

"I don't know if I'm a lesbian," Cassandra answered. "But I can't live without you and having sex with you is all I can think about. If that makes me a lesbian, so be it."

Sherri grinned from ear to ear. So now her trap was set. It was time to drop a bombshell. "Actually, I don't want you to take your next dose," Sherri said. Anna and Cassandra looked at each other in confusion. What would happen if they missed one of Sherri's cum infusions? "Do you know what I would like, though? I would very much enjoy watching the two of you play for my amusement."

The sisters were happy to oblige. Cassandra sat down next to Anna and rested her hand on Anna's inner thigh. She leaned over to kiss Anna on the lips. Anna returned the kiss and opened her mouth to allow Cassandra's tongue inside. Cassandra loved how Anna's tongue felt against hers. She felt so dirty and naughty when she made out with her little sister. Cassandra and Anna put their hands under each other's skirts so they could rub each other's pussies through their underwear. Anna used her other hand to pull the front of Cassandra's dress down so Cassandra's small but perky breasts were uncovered. Anna couldn't understand why her sister felt so self-conscious about her small breasts. Size wasn't everything, and they still looked beautiful. The exposure of Cassandra's breasts to the air much have given Cassandra a chill, Anna watched Cassandra's nipples harden and extend from her breast. Anna bit her lip and moaned as Cassandra continued rubbing her pussy. Anna had wet through her underwear due to arousal and she began moistening Cassandra's fingers. Anna wanted to show her sister just how desirable Anna thought she was. She leaned down to take Cassandra's left nipple in her mouth. Cassandra moaned as she felt Anna's teeth and tongue playing with the bud of the breast.

The sight of the Dworkin sisters playing together was too hot for Sherri to handle. She raised her feet up on the seat and put her hand under her panties to rub herself. Sherri watched as Cassandra grabbed Anna by her hair and pulled her mouth off her breast. Cassandra pushed Anna back against the seat and began squeezing her chest. Sherri marvelled that it had only taken a day's work to transform the sisters into pussy loving lesbian sluts who would eat out one of their own family members.

Cassandra got down on her knees in front of Anna and pushed the skirt of Anna's dress up past her waist. "I'll be damned if my little sister gets to have a taste before me," Cassandra said. Cassandra grabbed Anna's underwear and pulled them down her legs and off her feet. Cassandra pushed Anna's thighs apart so she could see her little sister's pussy. It looked delicious.

"I want you to lick me so badly," Anna groaned. "Have I been a bad, bad girl, Sis?"

Cassandra put her fingers on Anna's pussy lips and spread them apart to inspect the pink flesh inside Anna's vagina. "Very bad," Cassandra replied, her breath becoming heavy with lust.

Anna flexed her back and put her hand against the top of the seat as she felt her sex being exposed. "Will you be my dirty sister?" Anna asked.

Cassandra brought her mouth close to Anna's pussy and gently kissed the opening of her vagina. "Yes," Cassandra whispered. Cassandra slowed licked upward on Anna's slit, driving her sister wild. Anna alternated between giggling and moaning as she felt Cassandra's mouth on her. Cassandra flicked her tongue all around the outside of Anna's pussy before licking her way inside. Anna made squeals of pleasure as she felt Cassandra's tongue enter her. Anna grabbed a handful of Cassandra's hair and held her sisters mouth to her pussy, not giving Cassandra a chance to rest or even breathe.

"Sis, you look so fucking hot with your mouth on my cunt," Anna teased. The compliment spurred Cassandra to eat Anna with greater fervor. Cassandra ground her face against Anna's crotch as her tongue embedded itself in Anna's vagina. Anna threw her head back and screamed with pleasure and before looking back down at Cassandra. She couldn't see the bottom half of Cassandra's face, but Anna could tell from her sister's eyes that she was smiling in delight as she pleased Anna's pussy.

"You are just a dirty fucking slut, aren't you?" Anna asked.

Cassandra sucked Anna's labia into her mouth and nibbled on the lips of Anna's pussy. Anna cried out as Cassandra played with her extra-sensitive genitals. Cassandra said, "Yes I am. I am your dirty little slut," and she went back to munching on Anna's pussy.
"I like the sound of that," Anna said. Anna pulled up on Cassandra hair so her sister looked straight at her. Anna slapped Cassandra on the face which made Cassandra moan in painful gratitude. "Are you such a filthy whore that you would lick your sister's pussy and enjoy it? Tell me!" Anna demanded.

"Oh fuck yes," Cassandra moaned. "I love your Dworkin pussy." Cassandra shook her head to escape Anna's grip and brought her face back down to Anna's pussy. Cassandra had lost herself in passion and she started rubbing her face against Anna's pussy, trying to smear Anna's leaking wetness over as much of her face as possible.

"How do you like this pussy?" Anna asked.

"I fucking love it." Cassandra kept rubbing her face against Anna trying to cover every dry spot on her face. "Mmm, we should have done this years ago."

Anna called out to Sherri, "Looks like you are enjoying yourself. Do you like what you see?"

"Fucking beautiful," Sherri called back. She continued playing with her pussy, but was careful not to pleasure herself enough that she would come. If she did, her Essence would spill out onto the floor and there was no way she could prevent these addicts from tasting it before she wanted them to.

"I would never have guessed the little sister would be the dominant one," Sherri observed.

Anna held Cassandra's face to her crotch as she replied, "Cassandra would always try to boss me around when I was a kid. At the same time, she was always such a goody two-shoes with Mom and would do whatever she said. But now I'm the one in charge. Isn't that right, bitch?"

"Yesss..." Cassandra groaned as she worshipped Anna's pussy. The influence of the Hive and Cassandra's BDSM fantasies had created a willing slave out of her. "I am yours to command."

"I'm your Mommy now," Anna told Cassandra. "You belong to the Hive and you belong to me. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Mommy." Cassandra answered.

"I want you to show how me how deep your devotion is," Anna said. "Put that sexy tongue of yours on my asshole." Anna turned around and sat on her knees on the seat. She stuck her ass out to give Cassandra tongue access to her anus. Cassandra put a hand of either cheek of Anna's buttocks and spread them apart so she could view Anna's asshole. It was a beautiful brownish-pink rosebud with a slight opening that only revealed darkness beyond. Still caught up in this fantasy, Cassandra stuck her tongue out and flicked it across the bud of Anna's asshole obediently. Anna threw her head back and moaned as Cassandra swirled her tongue around Anna's asshole before sticking the tip of her tongue right into the opening of Anna's asshole.

Cassandra used to think the idea of analingus was disgusting, but right now she was loving the taste of her sister's asshole. All the forbidden pleasures that Cassandra had never indulged in or even considered before were fair game now. Anna brought her hand back to hold the back of Cassandra's head and push Cassandra's tongue further inside her ass. Cassandra purred in pleasure as Anna took control of her and she began tonguing and sucking on the bud of Anna's anus. Licking Anna's asshole felt so dirty and naughty that Cassandra's pussy throbbed with arousal. It was even hotter considering it was her little sister's dirty hole that her mouth defiled. Cassandra couldn't stand it anymore, she took one hand off Anna's ass and brought it down under her dress to rub herself. Cassandra masturbated until her panties and fingers were drenched by her arousal as her tongue continued to work its way into Anna's asshole.

"We're here!" Sherri announced.

Cassandra pulled her tongue out of Anna's anus and stared at Anna's asshole as it retightened following Cassandra's exit. Cassandra looked out the window and noticed it was now evening. How much time had she lost track of while she licked Anna's orifices? The limousine was parked outside of a lonely mansion on a hill in the middle of nowhere. A black gate with spires on top of each post surrounded the mansion grounds. The only lights Cassandra saw for miles around came from candles burning in the mansion windows and from the pale moonlight.

"Do we have to get out already?" Anna complained. "You haven't let me come once today." Anna wriggled her ass in frustration that her climax would remain unfulfilled.

"You had plenty of time for that," Sherri said. "Our favorite slut Cassandra was licking both your holes for almost an hour." The driver came around to the side of the limo and opened the door for the women. "Shall we?" Sherri invited.

Anna turned around to face her sister. "Thanks for everything, Cass," Anna said as she leaned down to kiss her sister on the lips. She seemed unconcerned with where Cassandra's mouth had just been and in fact seemed to relish the taste.

"Use my tongue for your holes any time you want, Mommy," said Cassandra. "I want to be your good little girl."

Anna smiled to know that her and Cassandra's incestuous roleplay game would continue. Cassandra clearly got off on it and Anna enjoyed how kinky it felt to treat her bigger sister like a naughty little daughter. Anna wondered what their mother would think. Now that she thought about it, Deborah Dworkin would make a fantastic addition to the Hive. Maybe a trip to Delaware should be in the making.

Anna was about to put her underwear back on, but thought better of it. She threw them to the limo driver as a tip for outstanding service. The driver held Anna's panties up to her nose as she held the door open. After they all had exited the limousine, Cassandra got her first good look at the mansion. The aged structure sat alone in one of the few open countrysides of New York. It was an imposing red brick building that had to be at least two centuries old. The age and artifice of the building, combined with the darkness barely illuminated by moonlight gave the mansion an eerie cast. If there was ever such thing as a haunted house, this building would certainly qualify by appearance alone. Cassandra shivered though she knew she had nothing to fear here. Or at least that's what she told herself. After dropping them off, the limo driver immediately took off again. Presumably, the driver had another assignment to transport additional groups of women to bring to the lair of the Hive.

Cassandra stood between Sherri and Anna, holding their hands as they walked up the steps to the front door. It felt comforting to have someone to hold onto as she ventured into the unknown. Sherri seemed to sense her apprehension and gave Cassandra's hand an affectionate squeeze. Cassandra wrapped her fingers tightly around Sherri's and stroked Sherri's hand with her thumb. Sherri kissed Cassandra on the cheek and rested her head on Cassandra's shoulder. Cassandra looked over at her sister, who smiled back anxiously. Anna looked excited and nervous about what was to come. They were as ready as they would ever be. When they reached the door, Sherri tapped the knocker on the door three times and waited patiently. A minute later, a voice sounded from inside, "Which universe do we reside in?"

Sherri answered, "We are in the first and the last universe. But the Hive knows this to be the Seventh."

"You may enter." The door opened and a burly looking older woman showed them inside. The doorkeeper made no pretense of concealing how blatantly she was checking out Cassandra and Anna's bodies as they walked in. Cassandra and Anna looked fantastic in their dresses and with full makeup on. Cassandra made sure to flaunt her assets for the older woman's benefit by swaying her hips and ass back forth as she strode through the door. The elderly woman couldn't help herself from slapping Cassandra's ass and giving her buttock a little rub as the younger woman walked by. Cassandra smiled at her and blew her a kiss before following Sherri and Anna through the entryway.

The three woman walked through a lobby into the mansion's great hall. Normally, Cassandra would have been awed by the artistry of the walls and columns. The ceiling was made of glass and the moon shined down from right on top the mansion. But Cassandra felt more awed by the mass orgy they confronted. Dozens of naked women piled on top of each other in a sweaty mass throughout the room. For some reason, Cassandra was reminded of an ant colony with insects climbing all over each other. Every sexual act a woman could possibly perform with the same gender was being engaged in before her eyes. Cassandra saw some women merely making out and fingering each other, but most were eating out each other's pussies and assholes. Some women were wearing strapons and fucking every orifice available. Women formed circles of three, four, or even five so they could lick each other at the same time and ensure every member of the daisy chain felt satisfied. One young woman about Cassandra's age was having both her holes penetrated by women wearing strapons while she licked each pussy of a line of women standing before her. Another nearby woman had her partner's entire fist in her pussy and she was busy trying to stretch her asshole open with her own fist. All the women were covered by the greenish slime of their cum and they greedily licked and slurped it off of each others naked, writhing bodies. One woman crawling separate from the pack was so hungry for cum that she was licking and eating it right off the floor.

Sherri spotted some of the regulars from Curvy in the crowd. They were among the first the Queen had turned to the Hive. Jean would never have to be lonely again, she had a neverending bevy of willing partners to lick and be licked by. Jean's maturity would no longer be an obstacle for her hookups, in fact she currently had a young disciple worshipping her pussy and eating Jean's cum out of it.

Janet and Ellen had completely abandoned their marriage vows as they were each on their knees eating the pussies of strangers. The couple's current favorite activity was to make Hive members cum in their mouths and share the Essence between each other as they made out. They had already eaten out dozens of women in this fashion since their initiation into the Hive. The contrast in taste between Hivesisters was fascinating and this practice far more intriguing than any sexual activities the spouses engaged in previously. Janet and Ellen resolved that they would taste the cum of every Hivesister together.

Paige had been wrong about young Genevieve being a submissive; since her assimilation she had unlocked her inner domme. Genevieve wore a black leather dominatrix outfit that covered her entire body below her neck except for her breasts, ass, and crotch. She walked from group to group in the orgy carrying her whip which she used to strike any woman whose effort appeared to be lacking. Genevieve had a host of the Initiated crawling after her on all fours. One of them would occasionally leave the others to lick cum off the body of one of the Assimilated. Genevieve was tasked with teaching the Initiated what would be expected of them once they were assimilated.

Paige hadn't been forgotten by the Queen either. Paige was strapped to one of the walls in the hall, forced to watch the depravity in front of her but not allowed to join in. She had been allowed to taste of the Hive's Essence with Genevieve, who had dominated Paige the same way she had been dominated during their first night together. But now that Paige had become addicted to the delicious fruit of the Hive, it was being maliciously withheld from her. The Queen punished Paige for her prior rudeness, starving her to the point of death before allowing her to again taste the sustenance of the Hive. Paige's face looked gaunt and she had already lost nearly twenty pounds in the last few days. After spending enough time as the fuck toy for the Assimilated, she might beg forgiveness from the Queen and be allowed full membership to the Hive. The Queen was not particularly forgiving, however. Genevieve periodically walked over to Paige and applied lashes of her whip to Paige's breasts or used a cattle prod to transmit electric shocks to her genitals. Paige screamed for mercy and begged to taste Genevieve again. Genevieve took revenge for the way Paige had abused her body a few nights ago by rubbing Paige's pussy with her leather gloved hand but never entering her. Genevieve teased Paige mercilessly by flicking some of the slime out of her own pussy and putting it near Paige's mouth but not allowing her close enough to taste it. Paige tried in vain to reach her head forward enough to put her mouth on Genevieve's finger, but Genevieve pulled her hand away every time Paige got close. Paige wept openly at being denied the ecstasy and sweetness of the Hive, and Genevieve laughed at her anguish.

Cassandra and Anna stood mesmerized by the sight of so many beautiful women fucking. Sherri held a hand over her crotch but left it unmoving. Sherri took a deep breath and said with awe, "The ecstasy is even greater when I am in this close proximity. The Hive shares one mind, so the pleasure of one is felt by all."

"Can we join in?" Anna asked eagerly.

"This room is for the Assimilated only," Sherri replied. "Initiated can only be in here under special circumstances." She motioned toward a staircase and said, "Follow me."

Sherri led them up the grand staircase to the upper floor of the mansion. Several guest bedrooms were located on this level, many of them being used for the first time in decades. Cassandra and Anna followed close behind Sherri, not wanting to get lost within this massive structure. Sherri knew instinctively where to go even though this was her first time here. She led Cassandra and Anna down a darkened hallway to a room with a lit candle on a holder next to the door. Sherri opened the door and showed them inside.

The guest bedroom was opulent, with a full size bath in one corner and a king size bed. An ornate desk and dresser stood in the corner of the room, clearly handcrafted based on the artifice of the wood styling. Whoever owned this building clearly had a lot of money if these were the furnishings for a guest bedroom. The room was lit by a single candle on a nightstand next to the bed.

"This is where I leave you, I'm afraid," Sherri said.

Cassandra and Anna glanced at each other. They would be out of their element without Sherri to guide them. "We don't want you to go," Cassandra said.

"Yeah, we don't know anyone else here and there is so much you still need to teach us," Anna added.

"Don't worry, I won't be gone for long. There are important matters that require my attention. As the first to be Assimilated, I have assumed much of the responsibility for the care of the Hive. I have several important plans to set in motion, and not near enough time to do so." Sherri put a hand on each woman's shoulder. "After tonight, you will both be joined with me in the glory of the Hive. You can not imagine how incredible it is! Prepare yourselves. The Queen will be receiving each of you before the night is over."

Both sisters looked nervous at this prospect and Anna said, "I hope she isn't disappointed. I don't have much to offer."

"Nonsense," Sherri replied. "The Hive welcomes all women. Every member serves in their own unique way. And I know for a fact that the Queen is very excited to meet both of you."

The women grinned at each other for a moment before Sherri broke the silence. "Here we are chattering away when there is such important work to do," Sherri huffed. "I'm going now." Sherri turned to leave, but before she left the room she called back, "It could be a while before you are called. You probably have some time to play together first." Sherri closed the door quietly behind her as she left Anna and Cassandra to smile at each other mischievously. Anna tackled Cassandra and threw her onto the bed before ripping her dress off.

Sherri smiled slyly as she listened at the door. The sisters wasted no time before resuming their incestuous ways. They would be in for a rude awakening however. Sherri whistled to herself as she walked back down the hallway. Sherri paid close attention to how long a dose of her ejaculate would affect each woman. She had timed this perfectly for when the hold of the Essence expired and the sisters would realize the full impact of what they had done.

Back in the room, Anna ran wet kisses up and down Cassandra's nearly nude body. Cassandra didn't wear a bra beneath her dress so her breasts were already exposed. Anna rubbed her face against Cassandra's breasts as she tore her older sister's panties down and off Cassandra's legs. Cassandra rolled over so the sisters laid side by side on the bed, kissing each other with ferocious passion. Anna still had her dress on, but Cassandra had a hand up her skirt and she ran her fingers over Anna's thigh. Cassandra reached her hand behind Anna to grasp her sister's asscheek. Cassandra was so aroused that Anna could feel her sister's wetness soaking through Anna's dress as they pressed against each other.

Anna pushed Cassandra onto her back and sat over the top of her. "You have been a bad, bad girl. Turn over." Cassandra rolled onto her stomach so Anna could grab her ass. Anna massaged the luscious cheeks of Cassandra's ass for a few minutes before suddenly she spanked Cassandra hard on her asscheek without warning. Cassandra moaned and wriggled her bottom in response.

"You naughty little girl," Anna said. "What did you do that was so naughty?"

"I licked my Mommy's cunt," Cassandra answered. Anna slapped Cassandra's ass even harder which produced another moan of pleasure.

"Did you like it?"

"Yes!" Cassandra screamed as Anna spanked her again. "Mommy's cunt tasted so good on my slutty mouth."

"You nasty whore. What else did you do that was naughty?"

"I put my tongue in Mommy's dirty asshole." Thwack! "Ohhhhhhh..."

"Tell me how Mommy's ass tasted, you slut."

"It was delicious. Almost as yummy as Mommy's pussy." Slap! Cassandra's moans of pain and pleasure were so loud that they must be echoing down the hallway outside the room.

"You really enjoy this, don't you?" Anna asked seriously.

"Yes, Mommy," Cassandra said as she swayed her raw, red ass back and forth. "Please punish me more, Mommy," Cassandra requested.

Anna spanked Cassandra again and again, giving each asscheek an equal amount of attention. Anna started slapping the back of Cassandra's thighs as well. Cassandra put her thumb in her mouth and sucked on it as Anna continued punishing her. Cassandra's entire ass turned red, but she didn't seem to mind as she continued cooing and sighing while Anna smacked her ass.

Anna put a hand on Cassandra's side and rolled her over onto her back. Anna got off the bed and pulled on Cassandra's ankles until her crotch was on the edge of the mattress. Anna sat on her knees and forced Cassandra's legs apart. Cassandra loved the way her little sister dominated her. She never thought someone taking control of her would be this enjoyable. The fact that it was her own blood dominating her made it even more kinky and exciting.

"Mommy wants a taste," Anna said as she brought her mouth to Cassandra's crotch and started licking. Cassandra groaned in pleasure and rubbed her hand through Anna's golden hair as Anna exercised her tongue on Cassandra's genitals.

"Oh, bad Mommy," Cassandra said as she felt Anna's tongue enter her pussy.

While Cassandra was still learning how to properly please a woman, Anna seemed to naturally possess this knowledge. Her tongue instinctively found the most sensitive areas of Cassandra's vagina and when she discovered them her flexible tongue knew what to do. Cassandra felt an orgasm mounting as Anna switched from merely licking her pussy to putting her mouth over the top of Cassandra's cunt. Anna used her lips, teeth, and tongue in tandem to munch, lick, and suck on Cassandra's pussy.
A strange feeling came over Cassandra. It felt like a fog lifting from her mind, but despite her growing lucidity Cassandra only felt more confused. Where was she? Why was she naked? What was making her feel so good? Cassandra looked around the room to try and regain her bearings, but she didn't recognize this place at all. She looked down and saw a young blonde woman eating her pussy. This was strange, Cassandra thought, she didn't like women that way and only ever remembered allowing one of her ex-boyfriends to lick her pussy. Cassandra was bewildered that her hand was on the back of the other woman's head, pressing her face into her crotch. She wasn't actually enjoying this, was she? Cassandra took her hand from the blonde's head and gripped the bedsheet with it. This woman ate her pussy so good that Cassandra's eyes began to roll back into her head and she stifled a moan. The fact that she was so close to her climax did nothing to alleviate her confusion.

The blonde woman stopped eating Cassandra for a moment to kiss and lick Cassandra's inner thighs before saying, "Oh my God, you taste so fucking good, Cass." As the woman returned to feasting upon Cassandra's pussy, Cassandra experienced horrible recognition.

"Anna, what the fuck are you doing!" Cassandra screamed. She backed herself away from her sister's mouth.

Anna looked surprised and hurt by Cassandra's behavior. "You wanted this, Cassandra," said Anna, "and I was more than willing to taste you. Has anyone ever told you that you have a perfect pussy?"

"Oh my God, don't say that," Cassandra said as she closed her eyes and covered her face with her hands. "This is so wrong."

"That's what makes it so much fun," Anna said with a grin. She jumped on top of Cassandra and before Cassandra could resist Anna began licking Cassandra's face and kissing her on the neck. Cassandra could smell the scent of her own pussy on Anna's breath.

"Get the fuck away from me," Cassandra snarled as she tried to escape Anna's grasp. Anna wouldn't relinquish her grip on Cassandra's arms and legs and soon they were wrestling each other on the bed. Cassandra attempted to break Anna's hold, but she underestimated the strength of her little sister. Anna had one arm across Cassandra's throat in a headlock while her legs wrapped around Cassandra's middle. Anna brought a hand down the back of Cassandra's legs and stuck two fingers inside of Cassandra. Cassandra squirmed as she felt Anna's fingers worm their way inside her.

"Anna, please stop!" Cassandra screamed. The only thing she hated more than her sister doing this to her was how she actually enjoyed the feeling of Anna's fingers inside her. Cassandra stopped fighting and her body went slack as the pleasure Anna's fingers gave to her vagina became overwhelming. The submissive part of Cassandra couldn't help feeling satisfied as she relinquished control to Anna.

Anna's mind swam as she felt the same sense of clarity that Cassandra just experienced. She didn't loosen her grip on Cassandra but she suddenly wondered why she was holding this woman against her will and violating her. Anna looked around, but didn't recognize this room at all. She heard a choking voice say, "Please, Anna. You're hurting me." Anna realized with shock that it was her own sister that she was abusing.

Anna let go of her sister and scooted away from her. Cassandra fell forward onto her hands and knees and caught her breath, making sputtering noises as she recovered from Anna's chokehold.

"What the hell is going on?" Anna asked. "Why are you naked? Where the hell are we?"

After Cassandra recovered her strangled voice she replied, "I can't answer any of those questions. Do you know what you were just doing to me?"

Anna's face turned a bright crimson color. "I don't want to talk about it," Anna said quickly. "I'm too ashamed."

"Don't worry, I don't blame you," Cassandra said as she massaged her neck. "Something extremely strange is going on."

"How did we end up here?" Anna asked. "Whoever lives here is loaded."

"What's the last thing you can remember?"

Anna put her finger to her lip and thought for a moment. "I went out on a date with Sherri. We had just finished dinner and she and I went back to our apartment. I don't remember much after that."

Cassandra suspected as much. So Anna had no memory of the filthy acts she had been forced to perform since then. Cassandra explained, "The last thing I can remember is you calling me for help, and when I got back to our apartment I didn't find you. Only Sherri was there. That could have been days, even a week ago for all I know."

"What is happening to us?" Anna asked anxiously.

"I'm not sure. But Sherri has something to do with it. Is there a phone anywhere?"

The sisters searched the room thoroughly but found nothing useful. Cassandra found her purple dress lying discarded on the floor and briefly thought of changing back into her clothes, but there were more urgent matters at hand. They found an old-fashioned rotary phone on the nightstand but the line was dead.

"Either we didn't bring our cell phones with us or they are somewhere in this mansion," Cassandra deduced. "Check the door and see if we can get out." As usual, the older sister took charge and ordered her younger sibling around. Anna was used to Cassandra taking control of any situation. They never suspected how those roles had recently been reversed.

Anna walked to the door and tried turning the handle. "Damn," Anna cursed, "It's locked from outside."

"It's a pretty heavy door," Cassandra observed. "I doubt that even the two of us together are strong enough to force it open."

"So what do we do?" Anna's tone sounded delirious with fear. "Just wait for someone to come save us?"

"I don't think anyone is coming," Cassandra said grimly. "Let's try and piece together how this happened." Cassandra already had her suspicions of what had transpired based on the events at her workplace over the last few days, but she wanted confirmation from Anna to prove she wasn't going mad.

"Some things are starting to come back to me," Anna explained. "I remember what happened when Sherri and I got home."

"Go on..." Cassandra said hesitantly.

"I think we... did stuff together," Anna said as she looked at the floor in embarrassment. "Like lesbian stuff."

Cassandra sighed. This was beginning to sound all too familiar. "Well, you might as well tell me," Cassandra said. "It's the only way we are going to figure what happened."

Anna felt hesitant to discuss such personal details of her sex life with her sister, but she reluctantly told her story. "As soon as we got in the door of our apartment, Sherri started kissing me. She pushed me up against the wall and we made out for what seemed like hours. I remember getting really turned on, there was just something so exciting about kissing another woman. Her lips felt so soft..."

Anna seemed to be losing herself in the memory. Cassandra wondered if her sister had made a full transition to homosexuality or if she merely thought of herself as bisexual. Anna recalled her present situation and snapped out of her reverie. But as the memories flooded back to her, Anna's story became bolder and more detailed. "She started touching my breasts and it felt so good to have her massage them. I reached out to touch her chest too and she took my hands and put them on her ass. I've never touched a woman there before. She rubbed my crotch through my underwear and I started putting my hand down the front of her pants. I just had to know what it felt like to touch another woman, you know?"

Cassandra shook her head, ashamed that she did understand. She never wanted any of this. Cassandra suspected that she had touched Sherri's genitals and possibly her sister's as well while she had lost control of her mind, but that didn't mean she had to like it. What Cassandra couldn't understand was why she felt so turned from hearing about her sister and Sherri together.

"Anyways, Sherri suggested we go to her room and I knew I would follow her. It was never a question. I know you told me to take it slow, but at that moment I would have done anything to be with her."

"Quick question, Sis," said Cassandra. "Did Sherri make you taste anything or lick her before you did this?"

Anna looked confused at the question at first, but then stated, "No, I don't think so." Anna turned red again and said, "That came later."

"So you went to her room of your own volition?"

Anna nodded, almost to affirm something to herself as she answered, "Yes, I suppose I did."

"Anna, I think you are gay."

Anna nodded again with acceptance and said, "I suppose I am. Since I've been with Sherri all I want now are women. Will you still love me even if I am a lesbian?"

"Of course!" Cassandra exclaimed. "You never have to worry about that."

"It was when I licked Sherri for the first time. That's when I knew for sure. She did me first and it was incredible. I wasn't sure I was ready to perform oral sex on a woman, but I didn't want to disappoint Sherri after she made me feel so good. As soon as I tasted her I knew I would never want anything else."

"Do you remember anything from the rest of the night?"

"Didn't you come home at some point? I think I remember seeing you at one point."

"Yes," Cassandra said with a sigh. It would be difficult for her to break the news of the rest of the events that transpired that evening since Anna had no memory of it. "When I got home later that night Sherri tried to seduce me, but I resisted her. Then you came out and invited me to join the two of you in bed."

"Why the hell would I do that?"

"You were not yourself. Whenever we taste Sherri or one of the others like her it does something to us. It allows them to take control. All it takes is one moment of weakness and you become theirs."

"How do you know so much?"

Cassandra felt overwhelmed with exhaustion and sank to the floor. She leaned back against the wall. After a moment of silence she said, "I know because the next night Sherri tried to seduce me again and I gave in. I still don't know why. Part of me was tired of resisting, part of me was curious, and I think some part of me just wanted to get it over with. So I had sex with who I thought was my best friend."

"Do you think you are a lesbian too?" Anna's question sounded almost too eager. "I won't judge you."

"I don't know. I don't want to be. But now it's all I can think about. I should be disgusted by Sherri and what she made me do. But for some reason I can't explain, all I want to do is lick her until I can swallow her cum."

Anna walked over to Cassandra and sat on the floor next to her. She put her arms around her sister's shoulders and hugged her tightly. It felt good to be held so closely, Cassandra thought.

"What is going to happen to us?" Anna asked. "I'm scared."

"I don't know," Cassandra answered. She wished she could think of something to say to reassure her sister. All she could say was, "I'm scared too."

Cassandra felt comforted in Anna's arms before she felt something brush against her pussy. Cassandra looked down and saw Anna's hand rubbing up and down the slit of her vaginal opening. Cassandra ignored how good her hand felt. "Anna!" she yelled. "What the fuck are you doing!"

Anna snatched her hand away from Cassandra's genitals and her face turned beet red with embarrassment. She looked on the verge of tears as she explained, "I can't help it. All I want is more pussy. I don't even care that you're my sister, my only desire is to finger and lick your pussy and have you do the same to me. What the hell is wrong with me?" Anna buried her face in her hands and sobbed.

Cassandra tried to ignore how wet her pussy felt after Anna touched her. Part of her didn't want her sister to stop playing with her vagina. "Your mind has been twisted, that's all. It will pass soon," Cassandra told Anna. "I'm sure it will." The words sounded hollow to Cassandra. She had a feeling the effect Sherri had on them would last a very long time.

Cassandra looked up when she heard a noise from behind the door. She heard the sound of the door lock turning and the handle being depressed to open the door. Three women wearing dark robes strode into the room. One young woman who looked to be around Anna's age walked in after them. She was a pretty freckled redhead who wore a dominatrix outfit with a tight corset across her chest. Her leather chaps left her naked ass and pussy on full display. Cassandra observed that the ginger red color of the stranger's pubic hair matched the fiery red hair of her scalp. She wore knee-high boots with long stiletto heels and held a short whip in one hand. Cassandra looked into the redhead's eyes and knew immediately she was under complete control of this so-called Hive. She looked back and forth between Cassandra and Anna before pointing her whip at Anna. The redhead told the hooded women, "Take her first."

"Over my dead body," Cassandra snarled as she moved to block the women advancing upon her sister. The robed women accosted Cassandra from all directions. Though she tried to resist and throw a few punches, the three women quickly overpowered her. They grabbed ahold of Cassandra's arms and twisted them behind her back until she cried out in pain. Cassandra was pushed up against the wall roughly and held in place by one of the women while the others took care of Anna.

Anna huddled into the corner to delay her abduction, but it wasn't long before the other two women pried her arms away from her body and drug her away by her wrists. Anna screamed at the top of her lungs as the women dragged her through the door and into the hallway.

"Anna!" Cassandra yelled. Anna's screams became so distant that they could barely be heard. The woman holding Cassandra maintained a tight grip upon her wrist as Cassandra was pushed up against the wall. The redhead walked up to Cassandra and ran her whip up and down Cassandra's back. Cassandra shivered as she felt the tassels of the whip brushing against her spine. Cassandra turned her body to try and break free of her captor's grip, but the wretched woman twisted Cassandra's wrist even further. Cassandra felt pain shoot up her arm and she ceased resistance due to the strain on her wrist.

The redhead kissed Cassandra on her shoulder blade and ran kisses up to her neck before licking the side of Cassandra's face. "Mmm, delicious," the redhead said. "My name is Genevieve. I think it is time we are formally introduced." She ran her hand up Cassandra's inner thigh until it brushed against Cassandra's pussy. Genevieve extended two fingers and inserted them inside of Cassandra. Cassandra tried to remain silent despite how good Genevieve's fingers felt inside of her. She bit her lip to keep from crying out as Genevieve moved her fingers in and out of Cassandra's pussy.

"Tell us your name, sexy lady," Genevieve ordered.

"Go fuck yourself," Cassandra said. Ironically, Cassandra was thinking about how good it would feel to fuck Genevieve. She wanted to submit and let this woman have her way with her, but Cassandra felt too enraged by the taking of Anna to surrender. Cassandra gasped as she felt one of Genevieve's fingers penetrate her asshole as the other finger kept fingering her pussy. Cassandra cried out as Genevieve pushed her finger all the way inside Cassandra's rectum. Cassandra tried not to let it show how much she enjoyed having both her holes played with.

"You can't hide your enjoyment from me," Genevieve said with a laugh. "You have stronger willpower than most but you are a dirty slut just like the rest of them."

Cassandra spat her words at Genevieve through gritted teeth, "I'd like to see you try this when you don't have one of your bitches holding me down."

Genevieve threw her head back and laughed. "I would love nothing more than to bring you to heel." Genevieve added another finger to Cassandra's tight asshole for emphasis. Cassandra couldn't help moaning as her anus was stretched open. "I would have you on a leash and worshipping me within a day."

Cassandra thought she was strong but secretly worried that Genevieve might be right.

"Aww, you know it's true, don't you," Genevieve said as she pet Cassandra's hair. "Don't worry, will be a worthy member of the Hive."

Cassandra turned her head back and spat in Genevieve's face. "I will never join you freaks."

Genevieve wiped Cassandra's spittle off her face and brought it to her mouth to taste it. Genevieve removed her fingers from Cassandra's ass causing Cassandra to sigh inadvertently with disappointment. Without warning, Genevieve shoved her entire hand into Cassandra's pussy. Cassandra cried out as pain mixed with ecstasy. "I wouldn't be too sure of that. Wait until you meet the Queen. Remember that the most willing servants are often the most rewarded."

The robed woman continued to hold Cassandra against the wall with her strong grip. Cassandra's face and breasts were mashed against the wall as Genevieve fucked Cassandra's pussy with her fist. Cassandra let out a moan involuntarily as she felt close to coming. "That's right," Genevieve teased, "Stop pretending you don't like it, whore."

Despite the great pleasure coursing from Cassandra's vagina to the rest of her body, she knew it didn't feel as good as it could. She would never be able to achieve as strong of orgasms without the influence of the Hive. Cassandra despaired as she doubted she could live without the heightened sensations she felt whenever she tasted the cum-slime of a Hive member.

Cassandra snapped back to attention as Genevieve's hand moved in and out of her at a more rapid pace. Genevieve placed the handle of the whip between her teeth and used her free hand to grab Cassandra's hair. She roughly pulled Cassandra's head back with her hair and started fingerfucking her faster and more furiously. Cassandra lost herself in pleasure and started to enjoy the way Genevieve dominated her. Cassandra felt herself on the precipice of a climax when Genevieve pulled her fist out of Cassandra's pussy just before she could achieve an orgasm.

"That's enough pleasure for you," Genevieve said after removing the whip from her mouth.

The woman holding Cassandra in place removed her arms and Cassandra sank to the floor in frustration. "You fucking bitch!" Cassandra screamed at Genevieve.

"Temper, temper," Genevieve chided. "Submit to the Hive and we will let you come anytime you desire. You don't want to be the next Paige." The redhead offered the hand that had been inside Cassandra to the other woman who took it in her mouth and sucked on Cassandra's juices. The woman put Genevieve's hand so far down her mouth that Cassandra thought she might choke.

Genevieve took the handle of her whip and used the tip to lift Cassandra's chin until she made eye contact. "We will be seeing a lot more of each other soon," Genevieve promised.

Genevieve addressed the other woman. "Come," she said. "Let us see how her sister's assimilation is progressing." Cassandra sat on the floor and watched as the women left the room, closed the door and locked it behind them.

Cassandra's loins still burned with lust after being denied her orgasm. Cassandra hated what these women were doing to her, making her think she needed them to get off. She had been doing just fine without them. Cassandra moved her hand down to her vulva and started rubbing it. Her excessively large bush had been trimmed to a thin layer of hair. When had that happened? Her vagina was already soaking wet so Cassandra easily inserted two of her fingers inside herself. Cassandra sighed as her pleasure again mounted. As she masturbated, Cassandra fantasized of being under Genevieve's whip. The young redhead was very attractive, Cassandra had to admit. Cassandra would have only entertained these thoughts as masturbatory fodder a few days ago, but now she seriously considered having sex with and being dominated by another woman. Cassandra imagined Genevieve spanking her and forcing her to lick her hairy, ginger-red pussy as she masturbated. A quiet moan escaped from Cassandra's mouth as she felt herself close to coming again.
Before she could finish, Cassandra heard the door unlock and saw the door handle turning. Cassandra quickly snatched her hand from her pussy and drew her knees up and crossed her arms to cover her nakedness. A familiar woman walked through the door. The only thing more surprising than seeing her friend Alexis was the sight of her leading two naked crawling women behind her on leashes.

Alexis was clad only in her underwear, unexpectedly modest considering the woman had been prancing around entirely nude yesterday at Cassandra's office. The women chained by their collars seemed reluctant to follow Alexis inside the room. Alexis tugged on their chains until the women were forced to crawl in after her.

"Hello, friend!" Alexis greeted Cassandra with a smile. "I heard you were staying with us here tonight and wanted to say hi."

"Hi," Cassandra said awkwardly. She couldn't help staring at the leashed women.

Alexis noticed what drew Cassandra's attention and said, "Oh, them. Don't worry about these sluts. They tried to escape and so they are receiving some further training. They are each scheduled to 'meet' with the Queen right after you."

One of the women seemed vaguely familiar to Cassandra, but the other she definitely knew. It was the sweet young intern from work, Naomi. The eighteen year-old blonde behaved so innocently and naive that Cassandra doubted she knew very much about sex. Cassandra recalled having to awkwardly explain to her what a blowjob and anal sex were when Naomi overheard some of the water cooler talk between the older ladies at work. Naomi's religious upbringing had been so strict that she had no clue of any sexual position other than vanilla heterosexual sex in the missionary position. Naomi's timidity seemed to have disappeared at work yesterday, Cassandra had seen Naomi with her tongue inside half the women in their office. It was too bad Naomi dressed so conservatively, she had a really nice body. Her well-endowed bosom and ample posterior were always hidden behind frumpy clothes. Cassandra wasn't so resistant to the idea of liking women that she refused to admit when a girl's body looked good.

"You recognize her, don't you?" Alexis asked her slave. "Go say hi to your coworker, Naomi."

Naomi crawled forward and addressed Cassandra. She never even looked up from the floor as she said, "Hi, Cassandra." Cassandra despised what Alexis had done to this sweet flower of innocence, but couldn't help feeling ashamedly aroused by seeing her collared in enslavement.

"Tell Cassandra what you are, Naomi," Alexis ordered sternly.

Naomi kept her eyes to the floor as she mumbled, "I'm a pussy-hungry slut."

"Come on, bitch!" Alexis said with disdain. "Be proud of the fact. Make eye contact with Miss Dworkin and speak to her clearly."

Naomi looked up from the floor and straight at Cassandra as she repeated with conviction, "I am a pussy-hungry slut."

"Will we ever try escaping again?" Alexis asked.

"No, Mistress Alexis," Naomi said as she shook her head forcefully. "I don't want to be punished again."

Alexis cupped Naomi's chin in her hand and told her, "I don't believe that. I think you enjoy this little game and would welcome any punishment I hand out. Show Miss Cassandra how much you love being my bitch." Alexis stuck her bare foot out and stuck it beneath Naomi's nose. Naomi took a deep breath as she smelled the odor wafting from Alexis' foot. "Lick my feet," Alexis ordered. Alexis put her foot forward and left it standing right underneath Naomi.

Naomi wasted no time before bending forward to lick Alexis' feet. Naomi took Alexis' big toe in her mouth and began sucking on it. Cassandra was shocked by Naomi's submissiveness, but also remembered how eager to please the teenager had always been. Naomi was always too persistent in seeing if anyone needed coffee or photocopies made. She always seemed to derive personal satisfaction from pleasing others, which Cassandra always thought was a virtue. Now that generosity had been warped into something kinky and sinister.

"It looks like little Naomi has been completely broken," Alexis said as she pet Naomi's head. "She is going to go willingly to the Queen and beg to be turned. Isn't that right, pet?"

Naomi murmured her assent as she sucked another of Alexis' toes into her mouth. The other leashed woman stared at Naomi with her mouth open in a combination of curiosity and horror. Alexis grabbed the other blonde woman's hair and asked, "Are you feeling curious? Don't worry, tonight you are going to lick my body from my toes to my tits and back down to my pussy. Isn't that right, Taylor?"

The name stirred something in Cassandra's memory. With shocking realization, Cassandra knew why this woman appeared familiar. Cassandra inspected her closer, observing her long, lanky limbs, her cherry-red lips, brilliant blue-grey eyes, and dirty blonde hair. She had no tits or ass, but her legs were long and sexy. "No fucking way!" Cassandra exclaimed.

"Taylor, why don't you introduce yourself to my good friend Cassandra?" Alexis requested.

Taylor looked up at Alexis, her eyes pleading silently for mercy. She looked down at the collar connected to the leash Alexis held and seemed to realize how trapped she was. Naomi crawled behind Alexis and had her face pressed up against Alexis' backside. Cassandra couldn't tell which hole on Alexis' body the teenager was pleasuring.

Taylor crawled closer to Cassandra and said hesitantly, "Hi, I'm Taylor." She cringed before continuing. "Taylor Swift."

"That's no way to introduce yourself, pet." Alexis said. "Give her a nice kiss." Taylor leaned in and gave Cassandra a quick peck on the cheek. Cassandra felt too shocked by the surreality of this moment for any reaction.

"You call that a kiss!" Alexis teased. She slapped Taylor on the ass as hard as she could. Taylor yelped in pain. "I know you've serviced a lot of the women here, but this isn't just any Hivesister. This is my good friend. Kiss her like you mean it."

Taylor's body shuddered in protest, but she followed her orders by placing her lips full on Cassandra's mouth. Taylor's wet lips felt so good on Cassandra's that she opened her mouth slightly for Taylor's tongue to enter. After making out for a few seconds, Taylor's tongue retreated. Taylor feigned kissing Cassandra's neck so she could whisper quietly enough to prevent Alexis from hearing, "It's Cassandra, right? You have to get me out of here. What they're doing to me, it's sick."

Alexis pulled Taylor away using the leash and asked, "Hey Cass, do you want Taylor here to lick your pussy? She's pretty bad at it but she is getting a lot of practice."

Taylor turned back toward Alexis and cried, "Please don't make me do this again! I'll give you anything! How much money do you want?"

Alexis scoffed, "I don't want your fucking money. You know what I really want? I want you to write a song about how much you love eating my pussy. I know how much you like writing about real life experiences, so you had better practice as much as possible."

Taylor glared at Alexis while she seethed in anger. "I hate you," Taylor spat.

Alexis tugged on the leash to force Taylor onto her hands and knees. Alexis rattled the chain to Taylor's collar and yelled, "Shake it off, bitch!" Alexis threw her head back and guffawed as if she had said something extremely clever. "Besides, that's not what you said when my cum was all over your face last night. You begged me for more!" Alexis began cackling again.

After she recovered from her laughing fit Alexis asked Cassandra again, "You want any of this action or not? I promise you she won't be too 'swift'."

Cassandra shook her head, disturbed and speechless at the strange turn of events from this day. Alexis shrugged and asked, "Naomi, do you want to lick Cassandra?"

Naomi peeked her head out from where she had been licking Alexis' behind and said, "I will do whatever you desire, Mistress Alexis."

"See, that's obedience," Alexis told Taylor. "Well, it's time to blow this popsicle stand. Let's give Cass some alone time. She is going to have a special visitor soon. Say goodbye, girls." Both slaves crawled up to Cassandra and kissed her on either cheek before Alexis led them away. As they crawled out of the room behind her, Cassandra watched their sexy asses swaying along with their hips. Cassandra almost regretted not taking Alexis up on her offer of Taylor's mouth. A part of Cassandra thought she might love getting the chance to dominate one of her least favorite musicians.

Soon after they left, Cassandra saw the door opening again. Cassandra didn't think anything more horrible than what she had experienced today could occur, but she prepared herself for anything. When the door swung open it was only Anna. She still wore her dress and didn't appear to have been mistreated.

"Anna!" Cassandra yelled as she ran up to her sister and pulled her into a tight hug. "Are you okay?"

Anna returned the hug and said, "I'm fine. Really. It wasn't bad at all. In fact, I think you are going to enjoy it."

"What are you talking about?" Cassandra asked. She broke the embrace and looked at her sister. Cassandra's breath caught when she stared into Anna's eyes. Her baby sister now had the same dead-eyed stare as the rest of the women in the Hive. The sister Cassandra knew and loved was lost forever.

Cassandra's shoulders slumped in defeat as she asked, "What did you do to my sister?"

"Nothing," Anna replied with a sinister grin. "It's still me. I am just part of something wonderful now. You need to join us. You can not imagine what this feels like."

Cassandra looked suspiciously at the thing that inhabited her sister's body. She looked the exact same, but Cassandra did not like the way Anna stared at her. Cassandra realized with disgust that her arms were still wrapped around this creature. When she tried to pull away Anna held her arms tightly around Cassandra's back.

"Don't you want to hug your sister?" Anna asked coyly. "Or do you want to do more than that?" Anna's hands slid down Cassandra's back until they held her older sister's buttocks.

Cassandra slapped Anna's hands away and yelled, "Stop it!" as she backed away from the alien invader.

"Stop denying pleasure to yourself," Anna said as she followed Cassandra. "These bodies were made to give and receive pleasure. Even if it is between two sisters."

"So that is all that you are now?" Cassandra asked desperately. "Just a fucktoy to be used by the rest of these women?"

"Nonsense," Anna answered with a wave of her hand. "Every member of the Hive has a role to play. They have made me a Keeper, so I get to use my camera to document the glory of our burgeoning colony. My skills and abilities will still be utilized, but for the benefit the Hive."

Cassandra sat on the bed as her knees grew weak. She couldn't bear to look at her sister in this state. Cassandra couldn't believe how quickly this Hive had taken over every aspect of her life, from her home to work, from family to friends. Why was everything they did centered around her? What did she do to deserve this?

"I'm going to make them pay for this," Cassandra said quietly under her breath. Not quietly enough, though.

"If you have a problem," Anna said, "I suggest you take it up with Her."

"Who?" Cassandra asked.

Anna shook her head as if the answer were obvious. "You know who. She is waiting for you."

Cassandra didn't know why, but she knew she had to go see Her. She needed answers that only this so-called Queen could provide. She didn't even look at her sister as she stood up and left the room. Cassandra went through the door and down the hallway, uncaring that she was walking around stark naked. She knew no one here would mind. Cassandra found her way by walking down the hallways that appeared more grandiose and opulent until she came to the massive double-doors that signified the entrance to the master bedroom. Cassandra took a deep breath. She knew their Queen would attempt to seduce her both physically and mentally. Cassandra had to be prepared to resist the Queen and whatever tricks this creature had up her sleeve.

Cassandra tried the handle on one of the doors. It was unlocked. She depressed the artisanal bronze handle and pushed the door open. Cassandra walked into a massive bedroom lit by a single candle. She detected a presence on the other side of the room and turned to confront it. Before Cassandra's eyes stood the most breathtaking woman she had ever seen.

The dark-haired beauty looked perfect in every imaginable way. She wore a dark blue dress with a plunging neckline that displayed ample cleavage and just barely prevented her nipples from slipping out. A slit in the skirt of her lengthy dress showed off her long legs and thick, shapely thighs.

When she heard Cassandra enter, the woman smiled and opened her arms wide. Cassandra felt her heart flutter when the woman smiled at her. No person, either man or woman, had ever had this effect on Cassandra.

The dark-haired woman said, "Ah, there you are. I have heard so much about you, Cassandra." The mysterious woman's voice had a strange accent Cassandra that couldn't quite place, but she seemed to speak the English language quite naturally.

Cassandra shook her head and tried to collect herself. Her mind felt cloudy and her tongue was tied. Cassandra realized with embarrassment that she was entirely naked in front of this beautiful woman. Cassandra looked down at her nakedness and started to cover herself up, but thought against it. Cassandra had nothing to hide. When she looked up it appeared that the woman was inspecting her closely, but not leering at her nudity. Cassandra swallowed and finally mustered the courage to speak, "I'm afraid I can't say I know much about you."

"Ah, but you do," the woman said. She seemed to have a perpetual grin on her face. "I am the Queen of this Hive. All these women are mine."

"What do you want with us? Where did you even come from?" Cassandra asked. The Queen stepped closer to her and Cassandra stepped back an equal distance. She didn't trust herself to resist the allure of this gorgeous woman if she got too close.

"I want to build new world," the Queen declared. "I want a society that works together, that works as a whole, that works for the greater good. As you may have guessed, I am not of this world. Does that disturb you?"

"Yes," Cassandra whispered.

"The rest of the universe is not as different as you think," the Queen explained. "Males on world after world continue to wage war, to dominate, to destroy. I fled my galaxy for something better. I desired to create a world just for women to live in peace and harmony. Is that not desirable?"

"It is," Cassandra admitted. "But I don't approve of your methods."

"And what methods are those?" questioned the Queen.

"Transforming perfectly nice women into sex-starved maniacs," Cassandra stated. "Compelling women against their will to join with you."

"Some enlightened few are more than willing to join with me and contribute to this great society." The Queen continued to speak as she paced around the room. "Some others need a little push. Do you see anyone complaining? Their lives are filled with pleasure now."

"I don't consider that living," Cassandra replied icily.

"Come now," the Queen reproached. "I haven't robbed my subjects of their identity or personality. I've merely augmented their mindset and instilled in them a greater purpose. You have no desire to become part of something more?"

"I was perfectly happy before this all started," Cassandra retorted.

The Queen threw her head back and laughed with delight, "Ha! We both know that isn't true. I know you too well, Cassandra Dworkin."

"You know nothing about me," Cassandra spat back.

"Our minds connected the first time you tasted the Essence from your friend Sherri's secretions," the Queen explained. "I know everything about you. A listless love life, a dead-end job, childhood dreams forgotten. A crippling loneliness you shared with no one. Happiness that only bestowed itself when you touched yourself at night. Am I missing anything else?"

Cassandra stood speechless. What could she say to someone who already knew everything about her? The Queen took a step closer, and Cassandra made no attempt to move away. "Face it, Cassandra," the Queen said. "You need us."

Cassandra felt her stomach rumble. Her body started to ache. She shouldn't feel this tired and hungry, she had eaten only a few hours ago.

"Famished?" the Queen asked. "It has been quite a while since your last feeding. Before too long your body will begin wasting away. You aren't just emotionally dependent on the Hive now. You need us to live."

Cassandra snapped back, "I would rather starve then become part of your stupid Hive!" Cassandra's stomach grumbled loudly again in response. She wondered if she would be strong enough to resist once the hunger pains set in. Cassandra had fallen into their trap.

"Impossible," the Queen said. "Soon the pain will become unbearable. You will be like Paige downstairs, begging for a Hivesister to feed her until one of us mercifully obliges. Is that really the fate you desire?"

Cassandra stared dejectedly at the floor. She felt like she had no options.

"There is a way out, you know," the Queen said. "Allow me to assimilate you. Become one with the Hive. Then you will generate your own sustenance instead of being reliant on it."

Cassandra was tempted by Queen's offer. Maybe it would be better to just give in now than to fight the inevitable. She, Anna, and Sherri would still all be together. Could she really go through with it, though?

"What would I have to do?" Cassandra asked quietly.

The Queen smiled and said, "Now we are getting somewhere. It is simple. Surrender your body to me. I can make the transformation quick, if you want." Her grin widened as she added, "Or we can make it nice and slow so you can enjoy it more."

Cassandra allowed the Queen to step even closer to her. Cassandra shuddered as the Queen ran a finger down her cheek. Just the touch of the woman caused pleasure to course through Cassandra's body. She felt her loins tingling as the Queen traced a line with her finger down Cassandra's neck to her chest. The Queen brought her finger to her mouth and licked it before placing her wet digit upon Cassandra's nipple. Cassandra let out a soft "Oh" as the Queen's moist finger played with her nipple. Cassandra's entire body felt warm with affection for the Queen and excitement akin to newfound love swelled inside Cassandra's chest. Cassandra closed her eyes and tried to think of something else so she could ignore good this felt.

With her eyes still closed, Cassandra said, "I want you to know that I don't truly want this. I hate you and everything you stand for."

Cassandra gasped with pain that gave way to pleasure as she felt the Queen pinching Cassandra's nipple between her fingertips. She had never experienced anything like this before. The Queen's touch felt like lightning surging through Cassandra's body.

"I can't stop it now, though," Cassandra said with a sigh. "Can I?"

"Don't think of that," the Queen whispered in Cassandra's ear. Cassandra shivered as she felt the Queen's soft breath upon her. "Don't worry about the Hive, or Sherri, or your sister." The Queen stuck her tongue in Cassandra's ear, making the poor confused woman's knees buckle with weakness. Cassandra wanted nothing more than to kneel before the Queen and worship her. "All that matters right now is you and me. I want you to answer a question, and please be honest."

"Okay," Cassandra whispered. Her eyes were still shut tightly. Cassandra naively believed her last hope was to blind herself from the Queen's beauty and avoid succumbing to lust.
The Queen unzipped her dress, pulled the straps off her shoulders, and ripped the dress down so that it fell to the floor in a flourish. The Queen asked, "Do you want this body?"

Cassandra eyelids slowly opened to the sight of the Queen's naked body. She looked absolutely perfect. Her breasts were pale globes large enough to lose yourself in but not overwhelmingly sized. The curves of her waist, hips, and thighs looked like that had been made for Cassandra's hands to caress. The Queen's bare skinned pussy peeked out between her thighs, and Cassandra licked her lips when she saw the perfectly molded folds of the Queen's labia and her large clitoris sticking out. Cassandra's heart raced in her chest and she felt her cheeks flushing as the room felt entirely too warm for not having clothes on. Cassandra was overcome with desire and she didn't care what happened if she surrendered. Cassandra would give anything to fuck this woman.

"Yes," Cassandra answered in a barely audible whisper. "I want you."

The Queen held out her arms to Cassandra. "I claim you then," said the Queen. "Let us become one."

Cassandra no longer possessed the capacity for rational thought. Lust had taken control. She walked to the Queen and wrapped her arms tightly around her. The Queen returned Cassandra's embrace and pulled her into a passionate kiss. The Queen led Cassandra to the bed, not breaking her hold on Cassandra's lips or tongue as she walked gracefully backward. She pulled Cassandra onto the bed over the top of her.

The Queen's body felt as amazing as Cassandra had anticipated. Her skin felt soft and smooth as silk against Cassandra's warm body and the curves of her majesty's body drove Cassandra wild. Her mouth tasted like honey and her fragrance reminded Cassandra subtly of the sweet scent and taste of Sherris' cum. It was too late for Cassandra as soon as she touched the Queen's lips. She would never be able to resist now.

The Queen pulled herself up into a sitting position and grabbed Cassandra's ass to pull her new pet on to her lap. Cassandra didn't know what would come next. How did one even make love to a creature such as this? She felt too anxious and impatient to find out. Cassandra kissed the Queen again and grasped her large breasts as Cassandra rubbed her genitals against the Queen's pelvis. Cassandra felt so wild with lust that she got off on simply grinding herself against the Queen's naked flesh. Her vagina was soaking wet and she could feel the sticky smears she left on the Queen's midsection.

"Please fuck me," Cassandra requested as she bit the Queen's lip.

"As you wish," the Queen replied.

Cassandra felt something stiff poking her near the opening of her vagina. Instinctively, she brought her pelvis down upon the unknown object and pushed it slowly into her pussy. It felt like the most enormous penis she had ever had was inside her. The length and girth felt slightly painful, but the pleasure far outweighed any other sensation. Ecstasy washed over Cassandra as she began moving up and down on this strange object. Cassandra's eyes rolled toward the back of her head and she threw her head back to wail in pleasure.

Cassandra had been too distracted with pleasure to view the Queen's transformation. Her clitoris, or the closest approximation of that vaginal appendage, had extended all the way out of the hole in her pelvis. After Cassandra asked to be fucked, the Queen's clitoris had stiffened and lengthened into an enormous phallus. Ridges ran up the sides of the shaft and the phallus was topped by a bulbous head. It was over ten inches long, and though it pounded its way to Cassandra's cervix she did not feel any pain.

Tentacles slithered out of the hole in the Queen's body and wrapped themselves around Cassandra's body. Cassandra noticed the tendrils crawling up her body but was too engrossed in her sexual congress with the Queen to be disturbed by the sight. She expected the tentacles to feel cold and slimy, but they rather felt warm and rubbery with a hint of dampness. The tentacles wrapped around Cassandra's body, taking her neck, breasts, thighs, and buttocks. Tentacles wrapped around Cassandra's chest and the tips of the tentacles clamped tightly on Cassandra's nipples. Cassandra gasped as a tentacle snaked its way down the crack between her buttocks and penetrated her anus. The tip embedded itself just far enough to tickle and tease Cassandra's asshole, to her delight. Another tentacle wrapped itself around Cassandra's neck, choking her just slightly enough for it to increase her pleasure. The tentacles held Cassandra tightly and aided her motion of fucking the Queen.

Cassandra cried out intelligibly as indescribable pleasure rocked her body. "Are you man or woman?" Cassandra asked as she felt the Queen's phallus penetrating deeper inside her.

"Neither, of course," the Queen replied. "But I am female."

Cassandra looked at the Queen's form and saw what she said was true. She was the epitome of femininity. Beautiful, sensual, and compassionate. But also in total command. The Queen had a phallus growing from her, but she used it the same way a woman might wield a strap-on. If their sex gave her any pleasure, the Queen revealed no sign of it.

"How can this feel so good?" Cassandra asked. The Queen had increased the size of her phallus once inside Cassandra to completely fill her vagina. The bulbs and ribs of the phallus tickled and teased Cassandra's genitals as she moved up and down the Queen's shaft. Just skin-to-skin contact with the Queen caused Cassandra to feel greater pleasure than she had ever experienced before.

"This is the Hive's gift to you," the Queen said. "Endless pleasure. Take it."

Cassandra stared into the Queen's violet eyes. "I want it all."

"Surrender to me. Become one with the Hive."

Cassandra groaned and leaned forward to gently push the Queen onto her back. Cassandra put her hands and feet on the bed and slammed her vagina down onto the Queen's phallus repeatedly. She cried with wild, animalistic grunts as her mind turned blank. The only concept her mind could focus on was trying to come as quickly as possible. Riding the Queen's phallus felt exhilarating but Cassandra still hadn't reached her climax. Come on, Cassandra thought in vain as she slid the Queen in and out of her, I need this so badly. She was ready to give everything to attain the ultimate pleasure. At that moment of total surrender, Cassandra detected a new awareness in her mind. She looked down at the Queen who stared intently into Cassandra's eyes. Cassandra thought the Queen stared back so deeply that she could see into her soul. Cassandra and the Queen's minds became one.

The mental barrier in Cassandra's mind that prevented the Queen's psionic intrusion shattered to fragments. The Queen was truly inside of Cassandra now, both physically and mentally. In the instant that their minds connected, the tip of the Queen's phallus opened. Cassandra cried out at the top of her lungs as a small pod emerged from the opening of the Queen's phallus. The pod seemed to have a mind of its own as it crawled into Cassandra's womb and lodged itself deeply inside her. As the pod moved within her, Cassandra felt euphoria the likes of which she had never experienced.

Cassandra felt severe pressure as something welled up inside her. Cassandra lifted herself off of the Queen's phallus and hunched over her body. The pod rewarded its host by stimulating Cassandra's entire body, but specifically the pleasure centers of her vagina. Cassandra howled as she experienced the most powerful orgasm of her life over and over and over again. Her ejaculate gushed out of her vagina and drenched the Queen. Translucent liquid sprayed forth uncontrollably from Cassandra's pussy. Cassandra's body shook as her orgasm continued with no end in sight. She could barely hold herself up. Her cum slowed to a trickle that dripped onto the Queen's stomach. The Queen seemed to enjoy the feeling of Cassandra's warm cum dripping onto her, because she wriggled and swayed on the bed as the dribble left wet drops on her belly and chest.

After her cum had been completely drained, Cassandra lost control of her bladder. A stream of urine combined with the remaining ejaculate to cover the Queen's chest. The Queen held no disgust for humans' bodily functions, and she actually rubbed the urine and cum all over her breasts as Cassandra's stream continued for a minute before petering out. The pace of Cassandra's orgasms had slowed so that she only felt one every couple seconds and then an even longer time transpired between climaxes. Her vagina contracted and heaved, but there was no liquid remaining to expel.

Cassandra sat atop the Queen's body in a daze. Her mouth hung open and a line of drool dripped down her chin. She had screamed so much during her climaxes that her throat felt hoarse. The Queen caressed Cassandra's hair and face as Cassandra experienced her final orgasm. Cassandra's body shuddered as pleasure took over for the final time. A small trickle of cum dripped out of Cassandra's vagina. Cassandra finally came out of her stupor.

Cassandra slowly raised her head as her eyes changed. Cassandra was a different woman now. She knew that her eyes had deadened and now had the look of a Hivesister. She heard voices and looked around to see where they were coming from. Only when she saw the room was empty excepting her and the Queen did Cassandra realize that the voices were inside her head. She could not only sense other women within the mansion but also Hivesisters that were far away. Most were found in the direction of New York City but Cassandra sensed one mind far to the south. A sort of buzz or murmur went through the collective of women connected to Cassandra's mind. The women of the Hive just became aware of a new member in their midst. Cassandra's mind was flooded with sendings of welcome and congratulation.

As her mind focused, Cassandra was able to locate specific women within the collective using telepathy. Cassandra could sense Sherri, who was currently walking upstairs intent on seeing her. She sensed her sister as well and could even ascertain what she was doing. Anna held the tortured Paige's face to Genevieve's vagina; it was far past the time for Paige's next feeding. Paige ate Genevieve's pussy hungrily as Anna fingers played with both of Paige's holes. If Cassandra focused hard enough she could feel the same sensations as her Hivesisters. She looked down at her fingers and almost thought she could feel the pressure of Paige's tight anus around her middle finger. Cassandra switched her focus to Genevieve's mind and moaned as she discovered what Paige's tongue felt like on Genevieve's pussy. Cassandra could tell through their bond how happy Anna felt. Anna was overjoyed that Cassandra had joined with her in the Hive. Cassandra sent love to her sister through their psychic connection.

{Rise, my daughter.} Cassandra heard her Queen's voice, but it was audible in her brain rather than her ears. Cassandra looked over at the Queen, who was using a towel to dry Cassandra's bodily fluids off herself. As Cassandra's mind synced with the rest of the Hive, she had forgotten her surroundings. Using her psychic powers while still interacting with the physical world would take some getting used to. The Queen's call brought her back to attention. Cassandra stood up slowly, her knees still weak from what felt like a hundred orgasms.

Cassandra's mind sought out another friend and was able to locate Alexis in a room just down the hall. In her mind's eye, Cassandra could see Naomi licking Alexis' breasts while Taylor spread open Alexis' buttocks to tongue the rim of her asshole. Cassandra understood now why Alexis was not allowing either woman to taste of the Hive's Essence from her cunt. The Essence interfered with the assimilation process even though it converted women to the ranks of the Initiated. Alexis had to obtain her pleasure through other methods. As Cassandra focused her mind upon Alexis, she could feel a tickling sensation on her anus caused by Taylor's tongue. Taylor put up a decent fight, but when she was cornered the pop star became a total slut. Taylor licked Alexis' butthole with wantless abandon, relishing the taste of Alexis' ass in her mouth. Cassandra felt a tingling on her right nipple, the same location where Naomi suckled Alexis' breast.

Cassandra turned her mind to the great hall downstairs where it had appeared every sexual act imaginable was being performed. Cassandra stumbled where she stood as she was overwhelmed by the combined sensations of all the women downstairs. She thought she might cum again as the pleasure of every woman in the hall echoed throughout her mind. "Why did I resist this?" Cassandra asked. "This is incredible!"

The Queen continued communicating telepathically. She wanted her new adept to learn quickly. {It is impossible to accurately describe the feeling of oneness with the Hive. You have to experience it firsthand.}

Cassandra understood that the Queen wanted to speak without voice. She attempted her first psychic communication. {I...Wow. Huh. This is really weird.}

{You will quickly become used to it,} the Queen replied.

Cassandra did think she could get used to this. She could never feel lonely or sad again, she would always have the Hive with her. All negative emotion was forgotten when in harmony with the Hive. Cassandra might still feel anger, but only at any force that threatened the Hive. Her identity and personality had not disappeared. She still felt like the same person, but now with a purpose. For the first time in her life, Cassandra felt like she was part of something important.

Cassandra sent, {If I had known what this was really like, I don't think I would have resisted.}

{Nonsense,} the Queen sent back. {Your independence is what I admire most about you. Your abilities will be very useful to the Hive. Very useful indeed.}

Cassandra thought she understood the implication of the Queen's message. She couldn't explain how she knew, she just did. Cassandra turned around to face the bed and bent over. The bed was still wet from Cassandra's cum and urine. Cassandra felt dirty as her torso bent over the soggy mattress and she felt wetness on her breasts. Acquiescing to the Queen's unspoken desire, Cassandra put her hands on her buttocks and spread them apart. It was time to impregnate her other hole.

{The revolution has already begun} the Queen said. {It is time now for evolution.} Tendrils slithered out of the Queen's hole and touched Cassandra delicately on her asshole. Cassandra whimpered as the tips of the tentacles probed her anus delicately until they teased her sphincter open. The tentacles inserted themselves inside Cassandra's ass and spread her hole open wide. Cassandra looked back at the Queen and saw something miraculous. The Queen's phallus shortened by a few inches and grew thinner before Cassandra's eyes. The Queen pointed her phallus at Cassandra's wide open asshole and stuck it in. Cassandra gasped at how quickly the Queen filled her anal cavity.

Cassandra had little experience with anal sex. An old ex-boyfriend had accidentally stuck his penis in the wrong hole when they were both having drunken sex, and Cassandra allowed him finish in her ass even though the pain was agonizing. Other than teasing her anus while masturbating she had no other true experience with anal pleasure. But now Cassandra was taking a shaft larger than any penis she had ever seen in her ass. And she was loving it.

Once inside her, the Queen's phallus expanded until it filled her rectum. She moved it in and out of Cassandra at a steady pace as Cassandra screamed with pleasure. Cassandra knew that a cock this large should be destroying her bowels, but she barely even felt the pain. The feeling of the Queen fucking her nearly virginal asshole was incredible. The nerve endings of her asshole radiated sensation throughout Cassandra's body. She knew it was her connection to the Hive that made the pleasure feel at least ten times greater than it should.

{Yes, fuck my ass hard. Just like that} Cassandra demanded silently.

{I don't understand.} The Queen's tone sounded confused. {That is what I am already doing.}

Cassandra realized that the alien woman might not understand the concept of dirty talk. Cassandra decided to maintain silence and not distract the Queen from the good work she was performing. Less than a minute later, it was over. Cassandra experienced the indescribably peculiar feeling of the Queen's phallus opening up inside her rectum and ejaculating another pod. As before, this caused electric waves of pleasure to surge through Cassandra's willing body. As the pod retreated to a dark corner of Cassandra's colon, she felt multiple orgasms again. The Queen rewarded her subject by continuing to fuck Cassandra's ass as her climaxes commenced. The feeling of her ass being filled and her anus stretched open while she came produced the most intense pleasure of Cassandra's life. Cassandra felt pleased when she realized that it was the grayish-green slime of the Hive's Essence dripping out of her vagina instead of her normally translucent cum. Cassandra purred as the Queen began moving in and out of Cassandra's ass more slowly. Her shaft massaged and caressed the walls of Cassandra's rectum rather than fucking her so hard that it only caused soreness or bleeding. Essence continued dripping out of Cassandra as her final orgasms commenced. "I am one of them now," Cassandra realized.

"No. One of us." Cassandra turned her head sharply towards the sound of that voice and saw Sherri peering in from the doorway. Cassandra had been so caught up in her pleasure that she hadn't sensed her friend nearby.

{My, my. Having fun, are we?} Sherri sent to Cassandra.

{Don't be jealous.} Cassandra sent back. Her transformation had not diminished any of her snarkiness.

{Impossible. I can feel everything you can. That looks delicious, by the way.} Cassandra could tell Sherri was looking at the Essence dripping out of Cassandra's pussy.

The Queen slowly pulled the phallus out of Cassandra's ass, causing Cassandra to gasp as the bulbous head that widened at the tip of the shaft stretched Cassandra's anus wider before popping out of her asshole. The Queen's large shaft had completely gaped Cassandra's asshole open. Cassandra's anus had been stretched and widened to a dark, cavernous void. Sherri stared at Cassandra's gape, impressed at how well Cassandra took such a large shaft.

{You look so fucking sexy with your asshole gaping open} Sherri told Cassandra. Only a day ago Cassandra would have been horrified by this comment, but now she took the compliment.

{Thanks, Sher Bear} Cassandra sent. {You should stick your tongue inside it.}

Cassandra felt shock through her bond with Sherri. {You are a sick bitch, Cassandra} Sherri sent. {I fucking love it.}

Amazingly, Cassandra didn't feel sore at all, the only sensation she felt was the slight hum of a fading orgasm. Cassandra looked back at the Queen, whose tentacles were receding back into her body. The Queen actually looked tired from this activity. Cassandra was surprised, she assumed the Queen was invincible.

Sherri sat on her knees behind Cassandra's bent form. Sherri slapped Cassandra's cheeks and then spread them apart. Cassandra's asshole still gaped wide enough that Sherri could bury her tongue inside it. Sherri inserted her tongue as deep as it could go and started licking inside Cassandra's ass.

After getting a good taste, Sherri pulled her tongue out of Cassandra's rectum. Sherri licked her lips and said, "That didn't taste like it should."

Cassandra rolled her eyes at her friend. "I swear if you are going to make a poop joke..."

"No, I'm serious," Sherri said. "It tasted sweet. In fact, it tasted just like..." Sherri looked at the Queen suspiciously.
Cassandra lifted herself off the bed and pulled Sherri to her feet. "Is the rest of me as sweet?" Cassandra asked. She drew Sherri in for a hug.

Sherri returned the embrace. "Undoubtedly," Sherri said. "Welcome to the Hive."

"Glad to be here," Cassandra said. She looked into Sherri's eyes and found she was no longer disturbed by their deadness. Instead she saw something beautiful reflected in them. Sherri and Cassandra shared one mind as they gazed at each other. All their feelings and emotions were laid bare for the other. Cassandra could feel the love Sherri had for her, the love she had kept hidden for almost two decades. What had Cassandra done to inspire such devotion? She could finally see herself how Sherri saw her, and for the first time Cassandra felt truly beautiful. Cassandra still wasn't sure if she loved her best friend the same way Sherri loved her, but that wasn't going to stop her from making love with Sherri and returning her affection every chance she could.

Cassandra wrapped her arms around Sherri's neck and kissed her on the lips. Sherri's mouth opened and Cassandra's tongue worked its way inside. Cassandra felt Sherri's tongue dancing around her own tongue, and through the link she could feel how her own tongue felt to Sherri. The sensations generated by their making out with each other doubled as they knew exactly what the other woman was feeling. Sex with another member of the Hive was going to be very interesting, Cassandra thought.

Before they could go any further, Cassandra felt a hand on her shoulder. {Attend your Queen} Sherri sent to Cassandra. Cassandra turned around to see the Queen standing beside her.

{Your majesty?} Cassandra asked.

{There is one more task you must perform before your transformation is complete} the Queen explained.

Cassandra knew what she needed to do. She lowered herself to her knees before her liege. She took ahold of the Queen's phallus with both her hands. She expected it to feel like a penis, but it was actually softer and more malleable than a human cock. Cassandra guided the shaft toward her mouth and licked the tip of it. It didn't taste like human cock at all. it didn't seem to have any flavor besides a pungent taste that must be from Cassandra's ass. The Queen had shortened her phallus considerable so that Cassandra could comfortably fit the entirety of the shaft in her mouth. With her mind linked to the Queen, it felt like Cassandra's own cock was being sucked on and licked. It was an entirely unknown experience for Cassandra to understand what a mouth on a cock felt like to the man. Cassandra started taking more and and more of the phallus in her mouth as she moved up and down on it; after all doing so only gave her more pleasure. Cassandra felt Sherri's hand on the back of her head, guiding her mouth down on the Queen's shaft. Cassandra grabbed the ample buttocks of her Queen to use as support while the Queen's phallus fucked her mouth. With her small mouth, Cassandra had never been particularly good at blowjobs, but she was so eager to please the Queen that she was deep throating the phallus filling her mouth.

Cassandra felt Sherri's hand leave the back of her head but she paid so much attention to her sucking that she hardly noticed. However, Cassandra did notice when Sherri raised Cassandra's bottom slightly off the floor so she could stick her face underneath it. Cassandra sucked the Queen from the bottom of her shaft to the tip and let out a sigh as she felt Sherri lick her cunt. Cassandra kept sucking for a few more minutes while Sherri practiced cunnilingus upon her.

Cassandra felt the Queen's phallus throbbing inside her mouth. She could sense pressure and pleasure building in the Queen's shaft and that sensation was shared with Cassandra. At the same time, Cassandra's pussy was being well pleased by Sherri's mouth. It seemed impossible, but it was like Cassandra had a penis and vagina in her body being pleased at the same time. The Queen came like the other two times, with another small pod being ejaculated from her phallus and finding a new home in Cassandra's body. This third one felt different however. It seemed the entire genetic makeup of Cassandra's body underwent changes unlike what she had experienced before when intermingling with the Hive's Essence. She still came as uncontrollably as the other times. Cassandra's voice felt hoarse by now from all the screaming and moaning, but she couldn't help herself from wailing as she achieved the most pleasurable orgasms of her life. The greenish slime of the Essence slid out of Cassandra's vagina and on to Sherri's face. Cassandra also lost control of her bowels and felt a sticky substance squirting out of her asshole. It wasn't shit, the pod inside of Cassandra's ass had converted all her excrement to the sweet Essence of the Hive. Cassandra gasped as she felt Sherri's mouth slurping the cum out of Cassandra's anus. It tasted as sweet as ever.

Cassandra rested for a while on Sherri's face, letting her friend suck all the cum out of her pussy and asshole as she came down from her euphoria. Cassandra looked over and saw the Queen sitting on the bed. She looked like she had been drained and needed time to recover as well. The Queen seemed more reliant on her subjects than Cassandra had initially realized.

{What did you do to Cassandra?} Sherri sent this message to both Cassandra and the Queen. {I can tell she is not like the rest of us.}

{I have made her something greater.} The Queen's voice almost seemed to be panting in Cassandra's mind. How much did it drain her energy to perform the rite of assimilation? The Queen included Sherri in her sending but directed it at Cassandra, {Your body will begin changing soon. Do not fight it. You are being granted powers that will greatly benefit the Hive. You are now the second most powerful being in the Hive after me.}

{But why me?} Cassandra asked in surprise.

{I need someone intelligent and capable. Resourceful.}

{I think you chose the wrong person.}

{No, I see only potential. You will not fail us.}

Sherri cut in, {Why haven't you made any of these before now?} Sherri sounded strangely jealous. Cassandra could feel through their bond that Sherri felt she deserved this before a new initiate.

{It takes a large amount of my energy to create a High-Daughter.} the Queen answered. {For every one I make, that means three others can not be Assimilated that day. The Hive was not large enough to sustain that delay in growth until now.}

{I guess that makes sense.} Sherri still sounded glum. Cassandra was amused that they all shared emotions and feelings within the Hive and Sherri's disappointment still came through.

The Queen laughed in their minds, a delightful sound. {Are you worried you will no longer be the most favored? You will always be my firstborn.} The Queen laid a hand on Sherri's cheek affectionately. {I have plans for all of you. I feel Cassandra will be the most effective using this form.}

{As you wish} Sherri sent. Sherri nuzzled her head against the Queen's hand.

{What now?} Cassandra asked.

{Now?} Sherri replied with a laugh. {Now we take over the world.}

{Find a partner for tonight if you desire} said the Queen. {But rest well. Tomorrow I set my plan in motion and I will need both of you to help. Now please leave me. I must hibernate.} The Queen waved the two of them away tiredly as she laid back on the bed.

Cassandra and Sherri left the Queen in peace and walked out of the room. Since it was just the two of them, Cassandra returned to her normal speech pattern. "I'm surprised at how weak the Queen looked," Cassandra said. "I thought she was practically a God."

"She might as well be," Sherri replied. "But a God is only powerful if they have worshippers, and the Queen doesn't have enough of those yet."

"We will strengthen the Hive," Cassandra said with conviction. "This is my family now."

"Speaking of family, where is Anna?" Sherri asked.

Cassandra examined the thread of every woman connected to the Hive until she found one she recognized. She saw Anna and Genevieve still playing with poor Paige, totally dominating the butch who had thought she was the dominant one. Anna and Genevieve both wore strapons, and Genevieve held Paige's head in place while she fucked the woman's mouth. At the same time, Anna fucked Paige in the ass. Anna and Genevieve stared at each other hungrily as they violated Paige from both ends. They had both recently discovered they were dommes and were each unable to figure out how to proceed with their shared attraction to another dominant woman. It wasn't unheard of that Hive members might couple exclusively with a single partner, though most adherents were more than willing to share lovers.

Sherri and Cassandra smiled at each other after discovering Anna and Genevieve's feelings for each other. Who said you can't find love in an alien sex cult? Sherri took Cassandra by the hand and sent to her

{I would love to} Cassandra sent in return. {There is something I want to do first. I missed my opportunity earlier. Hey, you should join me!}

{Join you doing what?} Sherri asked.

Cassandra smiled devilishly. She put her arm around Sherri's shoulder and walked with her like just like they had since elementary school. {Sherri my friend, let's go find Alexis. I want to make little Taylor our bitch for the night.}

To Be Continued...

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Thanks for reading the second act of Invasion of the Pussy Snatchers. In each act I am going to include a celebrity cameo. If there is anyone famous you want to see in this series's universe, leave suggestions as a comment or feedback. The only requirement is that it be a female celebrity. I hope you enjoyed my story and be sure to keep your eyes peeled for third act of Invasion of the Pussy Snatchers.