Alien Mind Control From Planet P
Chapter 6
By Gary LM Martin
"Care to buy me a drink, stranger?" said the young woman with the mocking smile. She was a very attractive dark haired woman wearing a sheer white shirt that left nothing to the imagination. Her large breasts looked firm and upright. A little too upright, for a woman in her late 20's.
Fannie Mendel didn't seem the slightest bit fazed that Worth and his team of Survey Service MP's had tracked her down in a bar in Charleston. So far, all the astronauts they had captured had been in the Charleston metropolitan area. How
convenient
.
"Do you know who I am?" said Worth.
Fannie put a slightly drunk arm around Worth. "Of course I do, Captain Rogers. We were only on different ships. Not different expeditions."
He eyed her hand, making sure it didn't touch his bare flesh. But Fannie's motives at the moment seemed totally innocuous.
"So how many men have you slept with, Fannie?" It wasn't the kind of question he would usually ask a woman. But now it seemed extremely appropriate.
"A whoooole lot of 'm," Fannie said, smiling contently. "Half the people in this bar are Infected."
Worth looked around the bar. He couldn't tell on sight, but didn't see anyone obviously Infected.
"Made you look!" said Fannie, laughing.
"You're drunk," said Worth.
"On my last night of freedom? Of course I am."
"You sound like you planned to get captured," said Worth.
Fannie waved a dismissive plan. "I'm no longer necessary. The plan proceeds without me. Mankind, your kind, is finished."
"We'll see about that," said Worth. "You can't have slept with that many men."
"Men only, you mean?" said Fannie, giving him a mocking smile.
"You, and other women?" Now it was Worth's turn to be surprised.
"It was your Anna who got me started, Captain Rogers," said Fannie, giving him a playful push on the shoulder.
"No," said Worth, recoiling. But he knew instinctively it was true. On Planet D he had dreamed of Anna, and another woman... that must have been Anna and Fannie.
"Yes," said Fannie, smiling as she looked into his eyes and saw the light of recognition. "At the very same time that Ryan McKenna was banging Annika, just feet away, your precious Lieutenant Commander was opening my eyes, in more ways than one." She enjoyed the look of shock on Worth's face when she said "Lieutenant Commander', and laughed. That was his term for Anna. No one else's. He suddenly realized that Anna and Fannie had shared a lot, a lot more intimacies than even sexual intercourse.
"Would you like to know what happened on Planet D? What really happened?" Fannie asked tantalizingly.
"Yes," said Worth, not sure whether he really did.
Fannie looked intimately into his eyes, and took a step closer, so they were almost inches apart. "Anna's changed," she whispered.
"I know. The alien virus."
Fannie shook her head. "Not just that. Anna only likes women now."
"No," said Worth. He shook his head. "It can't be."
"Yes," said Fannie, as she sampled the very edges of terror emanating from Worth's mind. It felt delicious. "While Anna was converting me, I... converted her."
"No," said Worth again.
Fannie smiled at him. "On the long trip home, who do you think warmed Anna's bed at night? We all were part of
Us
, of course, but within
Us
, there are
We's
, and there are
We's
, if you know what I mean," said Fannie, mischief sparkling brightly in her eyes. "And Anna found her way into my bed almost every night. Not just into my bed... but between my legs."
"No," Worth repeated.
"I don't know any other way to say this... so I'm just going to say it," Fannie whispered, her lips a bright shade of pink. "Anna likes pussy. She can't get enough of it now." She smiled at Worth's obvious discomfort. "It's not just the taste, though Anna tells me she likes that too. She says what she likes most is watching me come. She likes the way my eyes roll up into my head, the way my body shudders, the way my breasts get all sweaty. Do you like my breasts, Worth? Notice how nice and firm they are now? It comes from clean living. Don't tell me that you haven't been looking down at them repeatedly during this conversation, because I know you have."
"No." That seemed to be the only word that Worth, in a state of shock, could say.
Fannie laughed, and pressed her juicy breasts against his chest. "Do you like the feel of them, Worth? Anna certainly does. When we started it was only about Infecting people. But somewhere along the way Anna acquired a taste for feminine flesh." She liked how Worth winced when she said, "feminine flesh."
Fannie feasted on more of the fear oozing out of his mind.
More, she needed more of it!
"You should see her, Worth, the way she rubs her breasts against me, to get her titties nice and hard. The way she grinds her clit against my bush, to get her excited. The way she moans and comes when I put my hand in her. Deep within her, Worth," said Fannie, her eyes shining as she loved every second of Worth's discomfort.
Worth tried to find a way to fight back. "But you won't be enjoying her any longer, will you?"
"Won't I?" said Fannie, showing unusual confidence. "Maybe not for a little while, I grant you. It doesn't matter, my sweet. Anna has moved on now. She has a new Number One."
"A new lover?"
Fannie nodded. "Someone a hundred times sexier than me, with a mind to match. You'll meet her soon enough." She let her hands play over his back as she pressed her breasts ever more tightly against him. She pressed up against his groin, and felt his hardness through his pants and grinned.
"Oh, and I almost forgot. Anna told me to give you a message, if I saw you."
"What message would that be?" Worth asked.
In one fluid move, Fannie wrapped her hands around Worth's shoulders and gave him a passionate kiss. He felt her lips flutter against him, and then grind hungrily, tasting him. Her firm breasts pressed against his chest, further arousing him shamefully.
