Author's Note: Yeah, yeah, yeah. I know it's been like three months since the last chapter. I don't really have a good defense for it taking so long. The only thing I can say is that the delay wasn't for lack of trying. Trust me, there are at least three or four drafts of this chapter lying around, each one a minimum of ten pages (most upwards of thirty). The chapter ends on a cliff-hanger, but hopefully one that will be resolved sooner than...um...three months. Anyways, I hope you guys enjoy!
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"No more, please!"
Tears streamed down the secretary's rosy cheeks. Spittle dribbled from her plump red lips.
She was a pretty little thing with a tight body and golden blonde hair put up in a conservative bun. There was an engagement ring on her left ring finger with a diamond much too big for a secretary's salary. Lindsay wondered what kind of big-wig the woman had managed to snag.
Whoever it was, he was about to lose his sweet fiancee. Lindsay cupped the woman's cheek and forced her into a tight kiss. As she did so, the infected woman channeled her newfound power into her lips, sending pure arousal into the secretary.
It had been two days since Lindsay Maycomb had been infected by the strange form of parasite that was now spreading like wildfire across the campus of Bailey College. Those two days had been the most bizarre yet thrilling days of Lindsay's life.
Lindsay remembered how the slimy, hot bulk of her parasite pried open her folds and slithered into her womanhood. The invasion had been terrifying at the time, but as she thought back on it now, Lindsay desperately wished she could go back and live through it all over again.
Instead, she would have to settle for the second-best thing: giving a worm to another. Lindsay felt the cute secretary wiggle under her touch, the woman's body giving in to the pleasure wrought by Lindsay's ability while she fought to stay conscious. This one was going to be fun to turn.
A tap on Lindsay's shoulder broke her out of her revelry. She turned and looked, seeing Leah Bardot nod her head. Leah Bardot was patient zero for the infection ravaging Bailey College's female population. A beautiful brunette whose appearance and body had only been enhanced by the worm infesting her pussy, Leah was the infected' ringleader. She was also the woman responsible for Lindsay's own infection.
"We don't have much time, Lindsay. Turn her already."
Lindsay sighed. She could play with the pretty blonde secretary for hours before turning her. But time was of the essence and Leah had other targets she wanted to hit that day.
"Ugh, fine," Lindsay said.
Lindsay gave the secretary one final kiss, tender and sweet, and then whispered in the woman's ear.
"This is going to make you so fucking hot."
The secretary whimpered and began struggling against the pair of infected college girls, but it was hopeless. Between Leah and Lindsay, they had more than enough strength to overpower the secretary. Besides, the poor woman was much too weak from the combined ministrations of the two infected girls.
Lindsay reached down and unzipped the backpack at her feet. Peering into the shadowy main pocket, she could see the movement of glistening bodies. The backpack was filled with parasites. Seeing the worms squirm in the backpack caused Lindsay to feel a sudden emptiness in her core.
Remembering gestating a worm in her own body sent a shiver of deep longing through Lindsay's soul. The first time she carried a worm inside her belly was shortly after her turning. It had been two days since Lindsay pinned down a bookish redhead named Emily Bloom and used her parasite to turn the girl into a sex goddess.
The thought made Lindsay's pussy slick with pleasure.
"It's so much more fun to turn a girl when you grow the worm yourself," Lindsay said idly.
"Just turn her already," Leah responded.
It was then that the secretary spoke up.
"I'll pay you anything. My husband is in finance. Just let me go!"
"Oh yeah?" Lindsay said. She reached into the backpack and felt around for the thickest worm she could find. She grabbed it by the bulbous head and felt its body coil around her forearm like a snake. "Do you love your husband, honey?"
"Of course!" The woman squeaked. "And he would do anything to keep me safe. We have money. We have connections. We have--" the woman trailed off as she caught sight of the creature Lindsay was pulling out of the backpack.
The parasites responsible for the corruption of girls like Lindsay Maycomb and Leah Bardot were around six inches long. They had smooth, tubular bodies with bulging, mushroom-like heads. Each worm was dark green - almost black and covered in a layer of bright, bio-luminescent slime.
"What the hell is that?" The secretary cried.
Her voice was thick with disgust.
Lindsay held the parasitic worm up to the light and admired its form. What a powerful and unique creature. Locked within the body of each worm was the ability to completely remake a woman. The makings of a sex goddess we're locked in this slimy tube of flesh, just waiting to be released on a helpless, unwitting subject.
Turning towards the pretty blonde secretary, Lindsay smiled brightly. She could feel the worm growing excited on her forearm. It could sense the untouched female body, ready for bonding.
"To answer your question," Lindsay said, standing up and creeping closer to the secretary. "This is your new best friend."
"What? What does that mean?"
Leah cupped her hand over the secretary's mouth and motioned for Lindsay to stick the worm in.
"No more questions," Leah said. "We're running out of time."
"Megan's right, you really are no fun," Lindsay said.
She lunged forward and reached under the secretary's pleated skirt. She fished around, savoring the supple flesh of the woman's thighs. Then Lindsay touched the woman's panties; without hesitation, Lindsay snatched the garment with her fingers and ripped it away, exposing the woman's slick pussy.
"No, stop! You can't touch there."
Lindsay grinned and brought her face close to the secretary's.
"Are you going to stop me?"
To hammer her point home, Lindsay slid her index finger back and forth along the secretary's pussy. As she did so, she focused on channeling her metal energy through the tip of her finger into the woman's soft flesh.
Lindsay's infection had given her many things: a gorgeous and strong body, full breasts, and a new, electric confidence. It had also given her something else: a special power. Simply by focusing her mind, she was capable of channeling energy through her body into the bodies of others. That energy drove men and women alike insane with lust.
Now, Lindsay Maycomb was taking full advantage of her power to drive the secretary insane.
The secretary tossed her head back, her dainty little mouth forming a soundless 'oh' as unnatural pleasure radiated up her body. Seeing the opportunity, Lindsay shoved her entire index finger in the woman's sex. As she did so, Lindsay ramped up the energy in her finger, filling the secretary with her strange power.
The woman screamed and her legs nearly gave out. Had it not been for Leah's support, she would have collapsed on the ground in a puddle of her own lust.
"Stop playing around!" Leah said. "Turn her or give that worm to me!"
Lindsay rolled her eyes. Leah seemed dead set on removing every bit of fun from the process of turning another woman. What was the point if not enjoyment? Whatever, there would be plenty of time for fun later.
