Organism X Ch. 07

"When we get there, you can wait outside if you want," Eliza said. "It shouldn't take long."

"Uh, no." Penny said. "We should stick together."

"You keep vacillating between feeling sorry for Lindsay and being scared shitless of her. It's funny."

"I'm scared of the worms. I don't really care that much about Lindsay."

"Yeah, the worms. I'm sure there will be plenty of worms waiting for you outside of Carter Hall."

"Will you stop it?" Penny huffed.

"Whatever. Sure."

They were in the homestretch now. Carter hall, a banal three story brick box of rooms, loomed in front of them.

"This shouldn't take long," Eliza said.

11.

Erin looked backwards and saw that she was leaving a long trail of green slime wherever she walked. With every step, fresh filth leaked from her aching vagina, down her slim thighs. Seeing this only brought fresh horror to her mind.

She had been wandering the hallways in Carter for the better part of twenty minutes, trying desperately to avoid people.

Erin knew she should leave. Find police. Find a hospital. However, every time she tried to muster the strength, something shut down the thought. There was another force acting on her, pressing on her mind with alien impulses.

This presence within her grew more powerful with each step Erin took. It seemed to warp events to its liking. Erin would walk towards an exit only to find herself stumbling down a hall on the other side of the building. As a result, Carter Hall became a labyrinth for the newly infected girl.

However, this was not the worst part of Erin's new affliction. Nor were the alien whispers that used her own voice against her. No, the worst part was the absolute, uncontrollable craving that opened up inside of Erin's core - a combination of hunger and lust.

Erin stumbled through a doorway and found herself in a long, deserted hall. A fresh batch of slime oozed from her vagina. Within the girl, something stirred. A myriad of sensations ranging from painful to strangely pleasant pulsed through Erin's nerves.

Erin was burning up. Her body tingled and ached and itched. Erin felt swollen and with every step, her body seemed to bounce and jiggle a little more.

Behind Erin, a door opened. She whirled around, eyes wide, and saw a boy with medium length, shaggy brown hair and freckles. He seemed familiar, vaguely.

"Erin?" The boy asked. "Hey, are you okay?"

His words echoed in Erin's head, seeming distant and muddled.

Erin could smell him. A musky, sweaty scent that filled her brain with need. Newly developed instincts churned inside the infected girl's mind. The strange mixture of lust and hunger, rising to a fever pitch in the presence of this boy, started to consume Erin.

She started to pant heavily and took two steps towards the boy, saying nothing.

What are you doing? Erin asked herself. This isn't right. You need to get away.

"Hey, Erin. It's me, Jeffrey. We have Spanish together. You look sick."

Erin stepped closer once more. Her body cried out for this guy, for Jeffrey. She needed something.

"Hi Jeffrey," Erin said. "Can you help me?"

"Sure, what is it?"

Erin stepped up to Jeffrey and wrapped her arms around him. He reciprocated, looking confused and hugged her.

"Can you help me?" Erin repeated. Her words were slurred and distant.

"Uh, sure. Anything you need."

Erin felt her vagina spasm and braced herself as a new orgasm rushed across her like a tidal wave. Slime jetted from between her legs, splattering the floor.

Jeffrey heard the splashing sound and pulled away from Erin. Looking down at her slime, Jeffrey wore a mixture of repulsion and deep concern.

Erin shivered. She could not let him get away. She needed him. Her body yearned for him.

Just bring him in for a kiss and you'll have him.

Erin looked Jeffrey in the eyes and closed the distance between the two of them. Jeffrey, staring in shock, did nothing. Just as their lips were about to meet, Erin's conscience took over.

No! You can't.

Erin ripped herself away from the boy and turned to run down the hall. All of a sudden, Megan Jensen burst through the doorway and began walking down the hall. Erin was trapped between Jeffrey and Megan.

I need to get away, she thought. I can't let this happen.

Erin turned and found the bathroom. It didn't matter if it was the men's room. She needed to get away. She needed somewhere to regroup. Away from Megan and more torture. Away from Jeffrey and those foreign urges.

Erin burst through the door and planted herself in one of the stalls, locking the door. She began to sob.

***

"Hey, what did she say to you?" Megan asked the boy.

"She asked me to help her. I don't really know her that well, we just have class together."

"She's my friend. Took a bad hit of acid and is losing it. I'll talk to her. Can you wait outside here? I might need help."

"Sure thing," he said. "I hope she's okay."

"Yeah, me too. Say, you don't happen to have a quarter, do you?"

The boy cocked his head and gave Megan a confused look.

"I have one in my room, why?"

"Could I borrow it? She has this thing about coins and I think it'll help her."

"Oh, sure thing then!"

The boy rushed into his dorm room and came out with a handful of quarters cupped in his palm.

"I don't know how many you needed, so I grabbed a whole bunch. If there's anything else I can do, let me know."

"Thank you!" Megan said, pulling the boy into a hug.

Megan made sure to hold the boy tight longer than necessary so that he would get a whiff of her scent. While she had the opportunity, she was going to plant seeds.

Then she stepped into the bathroom and saw that Erin had locked herself in the farthest stall in. Below her feet, there was a smattering of green slime. The girl was sobbing quietly to herself.

For a moment, Megan stopped. The sound of despair from the girl was heavy and that weight settled on her consciousness in an uncomfortable way.

The world seemed to spin for a second as Megan became disoriented.

What was she doing here? Why had she caused this girl so much pain and suffering?

"Erin," Megan said, and in that moment, her voice wavered.

It was the voice of the girl from before the worm. Before the deaths. It was an honest attempt at connection, weighted with guilt and worry.

The response from her worm was swift and harsh, spearing into the center of her mind. Venom seeped through her thoughts and memories, coloring everything green once more.

Megan felt a gush of cum and slime in her panties as titanic orgasm rolled over her. Her nipples hardened against the fabric of her skin-tight shirt and clit burned like a hot iron. Conscience and concern washed away, leaving the searing lust that the worms delivered.

She stepped up to the stall door and knocked softly, peeping the girl through the crack between the door and the frame.

"Erin, sweetheart," Megan said. "Why did you lock yourself in the boy's room."

Erin gasped and stopped crying. Silence blanketed the bathroom. For Megan, she could sense a subtle tension in the air.

"Leave me alone," Erin snarled.

"I could walk right out the door and it wouldn't change a thing. You're already changing."

"Just go!"

"If I leave, what changes for you? You've already been turned. It's only a matter of time."

Erin stomped her foot, sending slime droplets flying. They splattered against the aluminum walls of the stall and onto the tiling beyond. Megan bent down and scooped up one with her finger and sniffed it.

"You're already changing. Your body's been producing this stuff by the bucketload. Don't worry, it stops gushing after a while."

Erin responded with more whimpering and crying. She swung wildly from despair to rage, but Megan knew what burned underneath it all. She just needed access to the girl.

"Come on, Erin. Let me help you," Megan said. "Let me help my baby sister."

"Don't call me that, you freak!"

"Why, that's what you are. The worms make us all sisters and as far as I know, I stuck a worm inside of you less than an hour ago."

"I'm not like you."

"But you're becoming like me."

Erin pounded the back wall of the bathroom.

"I won't."

Megan sighed and reached into her pocket for one of the quarters the boy in the hallway gave her. On the door was a circle of unpainted metal with a long slot running its length. Eyeing this slot and then the quarter, Megan knew it would be a match.

That makes my life easier.

"You're being a dumbass," Megan said. "I'm coming in."

"No!" Erin cried.

Megan moved quickly, inserting the quarter into the slot and turning the mechanism. It unlocked with a click.

Erin lunged off the toilet towards the door, but she was too late. Megan yanked the door open and pounced on her.

"Get away from me!" Erin cried. "I'll scream."

"Go for it, bitch. It won't help you."

"Why are you doing this?"

Megan ignored Erin's question and instead pushed the girl against the back wall, driving her hand down the hem of the girl's skirt and panties. Her fingers were nimble and knew just where to go.

Erin screamed, but her voice was thick with pleasure. Megan knew she had the girl then.

"It never stops being this sensitive. You're fucking horny all the time."

"No! Get off!" Erin squealed, desperately trying to pull Megan's hands away.

Overwhelmed by her own lust, Megan easily overpowered the freshman and explored further. She brought her free hand up to cup the girl's right breast.

Megan moaned and started to fondle the girl eagerly.

"You're already getting bigger. I can't wait to see these little puppies grow huge!"

"Please stop," Erin whimpered through heavy, panting breaths.

The girl's knees were buckling and the slime was now coming in a steady drip from her vagina.

"Why? You clearly feel good."

"No, that's not true."

"You don't seem convinced."

Megan slipped her hand under Erin's shirt, reveling in the feeling of the smooth, tight flesh underneath. Reaching the girl's bra, Megan noted that the fabric was already tight, cutting into the expanding breast flesh.

"You've never been touched like this before. I bet you've never even had a boyfriend," Megan sneered.

"Shut up," Erin whimpered, looking away.

"I bet you haven't even had your first kiss."

"So what?"

Megan cupped Erin's cheek and pulled the girl into a wet, forced kiss. Erin pushed back at first, but slowly submitted.

Chuckling, Megan pressed on. She kissed Erin harder, savoring the taste of the girl. Sweet and musky and full of life. As she did so, she rubbed Erin's clit harder and faster. The feeling of the girl's body betraying her, giving into its alien lust, it was exhilarating.

Her body in full revolt, Erin began thrusting her hips against Megan's fingers. She was approaching an orgasm that would put all previous ones that night to shame.

Megan pushed her own body against her young ward, loving the feeling of her large breasts rubbing against Erin's own nascent pair.

All of a sudden, the bathroom door opened and the boy from the hall was calling in.

"Is everything okay? Do you need any help?"

With this, the spell broke. Erin pulled away from Megan's kiss. For a moment, she looked completely bewildered. Megan watched as panic seeped back into the girl.

"Please, help me!" she cried. "Call the police."

"She's having a hallucination," Megan said.

"She's lying, you've got to help me Jeffrey!"

"Can you help me get her to your room?" She said to the boy, stepping out to greet him.

"Uh yeah," Jeffrey said. "Whatever's best for her."

Erin pushed past Megan and rushed forward.

"Please Jeffrey, you have to believe me. I'm not hallucinating! She did something to me."

Jeffrey looked up at Megan, unsure. She could see the whole facade unraveling here. That would not do at all.

"What did she do?" Jeffrey asked.

"She put this worm thing inside of me. In my vagina. And it's doing something to my body and I-" Erin trailed off.

Jeffrey stared at her like she was growing horns out of her head.

"See," Megan said. "She's completely loopy."

"No," Erin cried. "No, she's lying. You have to believe me Jeffrey."

"Can you grab her left arm?" Megan asked.

Jeffrey nodded.

"Get away from me," Erin said. She readied herself to run, but Jeffrey caught her.

Megan swooped in on the other side and they began to drag the girl out of the bathroom. Megan fought hard, but she was a small girl and it was two against one.

They entered the dorm room and slammed the door before letting Erin go. Jeffrey blocked the doorway.

"Stop helping her!" Erin shouted.

"We can't let you hurt yourself, okay?" Jeffrey said.

"Thank you for your help, Jeffrey. Your name is Jeffrey right?" Megan said.

"Yeah, she wasn't hallucinating that."

"I'm not hallucinating anything!" Erin screamed.

She dashed at the door, but Jeffrey grabbed her.

"We'll let you go when you calm down. Okay?"

"She's lying to you! You have to believe me, please!"

"It's sad," Megan said. "Seeing her like this. She's so well put together normally."

"Fuck you!" Erin shouted.

She whirled on Megan and dashed at the girl, fist raised. Before Erin could land a blow, Jeffrey had her arm and was pulling her away.

"Erin, for god's sake. Chill out. You're safe here. We're trying to help you."

"Yeah Erin," Megan sneered.

"You've got to let me go."

"We can't," Jeffrey said, letting Erin go.

Megan stepped past Erin and stood next to Jeffrey.

"I really appreciate this. I'm Megan, by the way."

"Sure thing!"

Erin stared in disbelief at the pair. Tears were streaming down her face and her eyes were bloodshot, but Megan could also see that the girl was taking in long, deep breaths. She could smell Jeffrey just like Megan could and her body was already betraying her once more.

"So what do we do?" Jeffrey asked.

"Hmm," Megan said, stroking her chin in an exaggerated gesture. "How about you?"

Jeffrey turned to face her looking confused and caught off guard.

"What?"

"You, hot stuff! Let's do you."

"I don't understand."

"Maybe this will help."

Megan rushed forward and pulled the unassuming boy in for a tight kiss. She felt him push away from her, but she held him tight. Even a little bit of time connected like this was enough to get Jeffrey off balance.

"Stop it Megan!" Erin cried.

Megan ignored the girl and forced her tongue into Jeffrey's mouth. He pushed at her shoulder, but the move was half-hearted at best. Megan's pheromones, which had already saturated the air since entering the room, worked fast.

Taking the hand on her shoulder, Megan instead forced Jeffrey to fondle her breast. The boy tried to push against the girl's full chest, but his finger's succumbed to their own lust quickly.

Finally, Megan pulled away from Jeffrey to find the boy with vacant eyes, wobbling in place. He was babbling and moaning, trying his best to form a coherent sentence.

"N-no. Muh-my girlfriend is going to be here soon, I can't," he finally managed.

"Good to know, loverboy," Megan said.

She grabbed both of the boy's hands and brought them to her chest before burying her lips in his neck.

All of a sudden, Erin used the distraction to run past the pair. Erin reached the door when Megan finally noticed her.

"If you run," Megan said. "I'll kill him."

"What?" Erin cried.

"If you run, I will fuck this guy to death. Got it?"

Erin looked to Jeffrey. He stared vacantly at Megan as if he were under a spell.

"What did you do to him?"

"Let's just say guys have a real problem keeping themselves under control around us. You'll learn this soon enough."

"Turn him back!"

"I can't."

"Please," Jeffrey moaned. "My girlfriend. I can't."

Megan kissed the boy's cheek, making sure to draw her tongue across his skin.

"Oh, but you can."

She pulled her tight shirt off, revealing her large breasts in all their glory. Then she turned to Erin.

"Watch this. It should be educational," she said before addressing Jeffrey. "Do you want to be a good boyfriend, or do you want these?"

Megan thrust her chest out.

"No! I love Drew. I won't," Jeffrey stammered. "I don't want this."

The boy had a raging hard on and his eyes were fixed on Megan's breasts.

"I don't need it," he said. "I can't."

"Come on Jeffrey, you can. I won't tell."

"I-I," Jeffrey lowered his head, tears falling down his cheek. "I need it."

He rushed forward and took Megan's tits in his hands, squeezing and fondling the flesh with abandon. He kissed and sucked her nipples and pushed his throbbing hard on against the girl's supple thigh.

"There you go, sweetheart. See Erin? They can't resist us. Not once we've swapped spit and our essence gets inside of them. It's like a virus."

"Stop it. He has a girlfriend. You're going to ruin his life!" Erin cried.

"Oh, I will do much worse if you don't come over and help."

"No! You're lying again. All you do is lie."

"Not this time," Megan said.

With one hand, she unzipped the boy's fly and started feeling his cock through his underwear.

Jeffrey grunted loudly, throwing his head back. His hands were still fixed on Megan's breasts.

"Fuck, I need this so bad. I'm sorry Drew, but I need it."

"I can't wait to meet this Drew chick," Megan said.

Erin balled her fists up, having had enough. Charging forward, she managed to knock Melissa over on her ass.

"You're not going to hurt her and you're not going to hurt him."

Erin looked to Jeffrey. The guy was a mess, his penis throbbing through his underwear, a wet spot forming on the fabric from precum. He was breathing heavily and looking from Erin to Megan and back to Erin without saying a word.

Megan watched Erin closely. She could see where the girl was focused - firmly on Jeffrey's crotch.

She scrambled to her feet and moved as fast as a snake to be behind Jeffrey. She unbuttoned his pants and slipped her hand down his underwear while kissing him on the neck.

"Get away from him," Erin bristled.

Disregarding her, Megan pulled Jeffrey's pants down so his cock was in the open air and began to stroke it. He was bigger than she had expected.

"Stop it," Erin said. Her voice was starting to falter.

"You've got a lot of fight, but instincts are instincts. I'm sure you can smell this," Megan said, rubbing her finger along Jeffrey's cockhead and scooping away a dollop of precum.

"Why am I doing this?" Jeffrey whispered.

He looked miserable, yet ecstatic. His body was in full revolt against his brain.

"You aren't doing much of anything," Megan giggled. "Other than leaving."

"Why do you hurt people?" Erin muttered bitterly.

For a second, Megan once more felt the world spin around her. A drop of guilt fell into her mind and she was at a loss for words.

Then it was gone.

"Save it. I know you want in on this. I see how you're legs are shaking. Come on."

"No."

"What is wrong with you girls?"Jeffrey cried.

Megan felt her hold on the boy weakening even as he got harder in her hand.

"Why are you fighting this so much?" Megan asked Erin.

"It's wrong."

"This isn't going anywhere," Megan snapped.

She started rubbing Jeffrey harder, feeling the college boy writhe in her arms.

"What are you doing?" Erin said.

"Speeding this up."

Suddenly, Jeffrey's entire body went rigid. Megan continued to pump the boy's cock harder and harder as jets of cum started to burst from the head. The cloudy fluid shot onto the floor and coated Megan's hands. The scent of it filled the room, making Megan's head go hazy with lust.

Erin looked on in horror and shock as her body started to betray her.