Every character is above eighteen.
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It happened on the same day Zara went through that surprise training session with Curtis.
Zara took a long shower, brushed her teeth, and then crawled into her bed topless, only wearing a thong. She hoped she could have a good sleep after that crazy day at least.
She was wrong, very wrong.
It was completely absurd to have such a dream, or nightmare because it felt so real.
Zara was at home. No not at her current home. It was a nice big suburban home she could only see in a TV show. She had never seen this house yet she knew it was her home.
She put away some small stuff into a drawer and on her way back she checked herself in the mirror, but the person looking back at her from the mirror wasn't her. This woman seemed to be a few years older than her. She had shoulder-length dark brown, nearly black hair. Her eyes were big and blue. And she was wearing a soft pink bathrobe.
The realization hit her like a sledgehammer. She was dreaming. Lucid dreaming, to be more accurate.
"But how?" she thought. Zara wanted to lean closer to the mirror and say something to hear her voice but she couldn't, she could only watch. Then she went to her bedroom. It was big, probably bigger than Zara's apartment where she was sleeping currently. There was a big double bed which seemed to be super comfy.
Zara then walked to the window to check the blinking lights outside. It was a serene night, eerily peaceful. The moon was a crescent, giving just enough light to cast shadows through the curtains.
The lights she noticed were coming from a big van that belonged to the HSA. Somehow, she knew that her neighbors had a Dire Ant infestation in their basement. They probably called the HSA's pest control unit, she thought. She had no idea why she knew something like this, but dreams often seem to be messy.
The van's door slammed open and stepped out Inez Carmichael. Zara wanted to shout to her but she still was just a watcher in her own body, which actually wasn't her body.
She took a better look at Inez, she looked different. Her hair was completely black and her skin had zero wrinkles, as if she was years or decades younger.
"Timi, follow me. We going to check on this infestation," Zara heard Inez's voice, although it was hard to hear her through the closed window perfectly.
"It's Aritimi, not Timi," she heard the response of a sulking girl. Then the girl followed suit and she stepped out of the van as well. It was Aritimi, but she also looked much younger. She was wearing a jumpsuit, similar to Inez's.
"These are so uncomfortable," she complained.
"Look, Timi. If you going to be on your own, you can even hunt butt naked if you want, but as long as I'm your superior, you will have to dress as I say," Inez replied with a stern look.
Zara didn't know what happened next because her hands moved to the blinds and closed them. She then turned around and stopped in front of her bedroom mirror and opened her bathrobe.
Her skin was very pale. She was skinnier than usual. Her breasts were as big as in her normal body but they weren't as firm. They sagged down a little bit. Her pubic hair was trimmed into a small triangle.
Zara folded the bathrobe and placed it on her bed and while still naked, she walked to the wardrobe to put on some clothes.
She was trying to choose which one of her super expensive lingerie should wear for tonight when the lights had been turned off. No, it was even darker, as if her eyes were turned off.
"Those HSA bitches probably cut another cable in the neighborhood, just like last week. Sometimes they cause more damage than the monsters," she murmured to herself, even though it wasn't her voice.
"HA HA HA HA HA!" Zara heard a burst of absurdly loud laughter as if the person who did it was inside her ear canal with a loudspeaker.
Zara tried to turn around to see if there was someone there but everything was dark. Suddenly, it felt like the floor disappeared beneath her, and she began to fall. And then she continued to fall for minutes or maybe hours. It was hard to keep track of time in a situation like that.
After a time that felt like an eternity, she landed on her butt. She found herself sitting waist-deep in some kind of lukewarm liquid that wasn't water. Also, she managed to see something at last.
The place was hellish. Like the inside of a huge cave with a greenish lake in the middle. The air was heavy and hot like in a terrarium.
Zara, still sitting in the warm goo, looked around, scanning the place. A large circular hole was in the middle of the cave's ceiling, but the light came from somewhere else. The rest of the ceiling and the walls were covered with some kind of fluorescent fungi that glowed a faint blueish light, giving the place a ghostly aura. Zara cringed as she felt the slimey goo on her skin, it was sticky and it smelled like rotten eggs.
Maybe she would stay there for hours if she didn't start to feel her pussy lips being parted by the warm goo she was sitting in.
"What the fuck?" she gasped and stood up.
Zara didn't have time to think because she saw something swimming across the lake she was standing in. She didn't want to find out what it was so she began to run toward the shore of the lake.
In a normal body of water, she could be out within a minute, but it was harder to move her legs in this thick and sticky goo. She was a few meters from the rocky shore when the creature caught up to her.
Its shape reminded Zara of a pike, except that this one was covered with smooth pink skin instead of scales and instead of a head, it had a large cockhead, covered with foreskin. It looked like a disembodied phallus with fins.
The creature swam around her in circles, getting closer with each turn. Then before Zara could leave the gooey lake, the monster's "head" entered her pussy, parting the labia with great force.
Zara screamed as she had never before. She reached down and grabbed the tail of the fish-phallus monster with both hands and began to pull. Zara's physical strength would have been enough to separate the invader from her sex, even her pre-augmentation strength level would suffice, but this skinny body's muscles were too thin and weak.
Finally, she managed to leave the lake behind. She fell onto the rocky ground but she ignored the bruised skin, her freshly violated pussy was a bigger problem at the moment.
It was significantly easier the pull the monster as the goo was no longer there to lubricate the monster's skin which meant that Zara could have a better grip on it. She spread her legs and gathered all the strength her body was able to produce at the moment.
She did it. Zara managed to pull the creature out of herself with a wet pop and threw it onto the ground. Her arms were aching as if they were set on fire and her pussy was even worse. But Zara knew she couldn't stop there. She picked up a rock, roughly the size of a baseball, and tried to turn her violator into a bloody pulp with it but it crawled back into the goo as she turned back.
It would have been worth a try to hurl the rock at the monster but Zara chose to keep it, maybe it would be useful if she would encounter other monstrosities there.
