This is part of the third act of Invasion of the Pussy Snatchers that focuses on the character Cassandra. I recommend you read Acts One and Two as well as the Intro to Act Three before beginning this story. If you haven't read the parts focusing on Anna and Sherri yet, don't worry. Their stories all occur simultaneously to Cassandra's, so they may be read in any order. Once again, I have provided a cast of characters to help readers get up to speed if they haven't read this series in a while. Based on the length of this overall Act, I think readers understand why I broke this into five separate parts. In writing Cassandra's story I soon realized that just her part would end up being longer than Acts One and Two combined. Fearing that a single story would be too long and bloated to be enjoyed properly I have also decided to split Cassandra's story in Cassandra's Day and Cassandra's Night. Be sure to read Cassandra's Day first or Cassandra's Night won't make too much sense. Enjoy!
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Invasion of the Pussy Snatchers: Act Three (Cassandra's Day)
Setting: New York City (Present Day)
Cast of Characters:
Cassandra: The protagonist of this series is a young professional in her late twenties. Cassandra has pale skin along with long brunette hair and brown eyes. She has a handsome face and a skinny, desirable body though she has always felt self-conscious about how small her breasts are in proportion to the rest of her. Cassandra doesn't fit the mainstream definition of attractive or sexy but there is something about her that both males and females find alluring. Cassandra works as a copy editor at a fashion magazine run by Catherine O'Hara. Cassandra fell under the sway of the Pussy Snatchers after resisting longer and harder than any of the other women that were converted. The Hive, which includes Cassandra's boss and coworkers, entrapped Cassandra and led her to being mind controlled by her friend Sherri. Under Sherri's influence, Cassandra is made to have sex first with Sherri and then with Cassandra's younger sister Anna. Sherri delivers the sisters to a mansion deep in the country wilderness where the Hive has its secret lair. Cassandra tries her hardest to resist again, but becomes filled with lust at the sight of the Hive's Queen. She has sex with the Queen and this act of copulation causes her to be assimilated into the Hive. Cassandra's mind and body belong to the Hive now. The Hive is a collection of women who have had their minds altered by the Queen to do her bidding. The process of Cassandra's assimilation is more involved than what her fellow Hivesisters experienced however, having had sex with the Queen multiple times rather than the one time her Hivesisters underwent. This has done something odd to Cassandra, something that makes her different from the others. She doesn't understand it yet, but she is changing. Becoming something more than human.
Sherri: Cassandra's roommate and best friend. They have been friends since grade school and are as close as sisters. Sherri has a mixed racial heritage, with skin colored a light caramel tone. She has dark brown eyes and short, black hair that sticks out in all directions like an afro in its infancy, though her hair looks more ragged than bushy. Sherri works part time in a lesbian dive bar at nights and at a hair salon during the day. She barely earns enough money to help with rent. Sherri has been an out and proud lesbian for over ten years. She normally never hits on straight women, but seemingly overnight her entire personality has changed. Sherri now seduces heterosexual women and turns 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. Sherri's claim to fame is being the first to be assimilated into the Hive by the Queen and is the most loyal member of this strange lesbian cult.
Catherine: Cassandra's boss at Fashionistas, a fashion magazine publication. She has long dark hair and green eyes, with a face that constantly looks sulky and irritated. Catherine O'Hara was once an internationally famous beauty model but now thirty years later she is the editor-in-chief of a highly respected fashion magazine. At fifty-five, her beauty has long since passed her by and she has added several unsightly pounds of fat to her body. Despite her age, Catherine dresses as if she were still a twenty year-old sexpot. Sherri uses Catherine's low self-esteem and painful loneliness to lure her to Hive while also promising that if Catherine joined them she would possess great power over other women. Catherine takes the Queen in her mouth and swallows the Queen's seedpod, changing her into a willing thrall to the Queen and her Hive. With an initiative to convert as many women as possible, Catherine manages to turn several women in her office to the Hive by threatening to fire them and then forcing her desperate employees to perform sexual favors for her so they can keep their jobs. Cassandra is able to resist Catherine's initial advances when Catherine offers her young copywriter a promotion in exchange for oral sex. But Catherine later sets her employee on the path of indoctrination into the Hive by tapping into Cassandra's BDSM fantasies and giving her employee a good, hard spanking as punishment for being late to work. The secretly kinky Cassandra was unable to resist bending over Catherine's desk and letting her boss turn her ass red and raw. With her position of power and influence in an industry that employs several women, Catherine is one of the Hive's most important and influential members.
Alexis: This thirty-three year-old 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 that lend her a cutesy look that makes her look younger than her age. She is about twenty pounds away from being able to successfully pull off the sexy librarian look. Alexis has previously been fired from her job as a graphic designer for Fashionistas, 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, but she apparently performed that duty admirably. As more and more women at her office are converted to the Hive, Alexis has become a sort of conductor for the depraved orgies that take place at her workplace. Despite having exhibited few homosexual tendencies prior to her transformation, Alexis has since had sex with every single woman at her office except for one. Cassandra has rebuffed all of Alexis' attempts to seduce her so far, and the unsuccessful chase had only made Alexis want Cassandra more desperately. Alexis would love nothing more than to straddle her friend's face and grind her pussy against Cassandra's mouth until her cum is smeared all over Cassandra's face. Alexis keeps busy at the Hive's mansion by training the Initiated women who have had the pleasure of tasting the Essence of the Hive but have yet to be assimilated. Her current trainees are Naomi, a young intern from work and a certain popular recording artist named Taylor.
Naomi: This sweet and innocent girl works at Cassandra's office as an intern. The cute blonde teenager was so naive and sheltered that Cassandra sometimes wondered if she even understood what sex was. Naomi can no longer display such ignorance any more. Alexis has managed to turn Naomi to the Hive, and after converting her Alexis passes the girl around the office so that all the middle-aged and older women can have a taste of the eighteen year-old's young, virginal flesh. The intern was always quick and eager to assist around the office with whatever the full-timers needed and they appreciated the girl's can-do attitude. The young woman remains just as eager to please her superiors, but with her mouth and pussy instead. Naomi finds that no feeling could possibly compare to that of making another woman come; her own pleasure is always secondary to the needs of others. Her forced inclusion into the Hive has unlocked a submissive side to Naomi that she didn't even know existed. Naomi willingly serves as a slave to any member of the Hive who desires her.
The Queen: An extraterrestrial being of extraordinary power. Though her body is not human, she identifies as a female. Her true form is unknown because she is a shapeshifter who appears to humans as a middle-aged woman with dark hair. Her body is absolutely flawless, with perfectly geometrical curves calculated to stimulate the most desire in humans and enough flesh on her breasts, thighs, and buttocks to appear shapely but not overweight. Her face and skin has not a single blemish or imperfection. Through sex, she releases a pod that embeds itself in her partner's bodies. The pod that the Queen produces bends the minds of women to her will and connects their consciousness to an overall hive mind. The assimilated women generate their own imitation of the Queen's otherworldly allure called the Essence. It is this dangerously addictive secretion that lures unsuspecting women into the clutches of the Hive. The Queen's goals are currently unknown, but she has been assimilating every woman she can get her "hands" on and her only clear aims are for expansion.
Day Eight
Cassandra stared out the car window at the awakening morning. It was early still, and the sun hadn't yet risen over the top of the skyscrapers. Cassandra's home of New York City stood to the east; the metropolis towered and reached vainly for the clouds only a couple miles away. The sun rested low enough beneath the October sky that the entire world retained a dim blue glow with a fiery solar red tinge underlying it. Cassandra spotted storm clouds forming far to the north but near the city the environment looked perfect, if a bit cloudy. The weather outside was colder than usual for this time of year, but in her climate controlled environment Cassandra could hardly tell.
Cassandra rode in the back of a limousine along with her three compatriots. Cassandra and the other women were on their way to work for the Monday start of the week, though you could hardly tell from her coworker's behavior. Cassandra stared out at the countryside with the metropolis towering in the distance, distracting herself while the other women made moaning and slobbering noises. In order to make it to the city in time for the normal start of work, the limousine had left the country mansion in the twilight hours of morning. The driver of the limousine was a Hivesister just like them. The Queen had several of these chauffeurs ferrying members of the Hive around on important business. They never seemed to speak or make any attempt to join in on the fun taking place in the back of the limo. About two hours into the drive, the women in Cassandra's company had abandoned all sense of decorum even though they were little more than half an hour away from work.
