Parasites Love Earth!

by Gary L M Martin

  She knows. She knows, and she wants it, Sam realized.

  "Well don't just stand there! Come in," said Janice.

  They sat on the couch. Suddenly, Sam was less comfortable than Janice. The knowledge that Janice wanted her, honestly, with her own feelings... it had what she had to do a little easier,, but it also unnerved her. In a way, she was about to betray her friend on two different levels.

  Sam, the other Sam, started to tell Janice about her problems with Gavin, how their marriage was failing. "I just don't have the feelings like I once did, Janice. And now, I'm feeling these... different cravings."

  "What kind of cravings, Sam?" Janice asked, putting a hand on hers. Her bright red lipstick inflamed Sam.

  Sam could see it in her eyes. Janice knew. And she wanted it. Badly. Sam felt herself moving forward. They kissed. Janice's lips embraced her hungrily. As they kissed, Janice whispered, "Oh Sam, oh Sam. I've missed you so much, for so long. I have dreamed of this very moment."

  Sam felt incredibly guilty. She felt physically attracted to Janice, but nothing more. She was here for another reason. One which Janice would soon discover.

  Janice willingly let Sam take off her clothes, and even undressed Sam on her own. Then, smiling shyly, she took Sam by the hand and led her to her bedroom. Sam looked up at the ceiling. It was all mirrored above the bed. She would have to be careful, or Janice would see her rider.

  Fortunately, Janice was in the mood to be on top. She pushed Sam down on the bed and, after a minimum of foreplay, quickly mounted her dear friend and started to grind her clitoris against her. "Oh Sam... Oh Sam..." she whispered.

  As they touched each other, as they kissed, as they fondled, they felt themselves getting more and more excited. Janice looked down at Sam with pure dominance as she continued to grind her clit against Sam's. And then Janice's breathing got heavy, very heavy, and she stiffened, and cried, "Oh, oh, Sam!" Sam could see that Janice's nipples were stiff and aching. Her chest was flush with arousal, and her face was soft and her eyes dreamy with arousal.

  Janice was completely distracted and self-absorbed. There would never be a better time. Sam shifted Janice's body slightly backwards, so Janice's nether lips were perfectly lined up with hers. And then her worm emerged, and slithered into Janet's.

  Janice, in the extremes of her orgasm, didn't even realize it. Afterwards, she came down from her heights, and lay down next to Sam. Only then did she suddenly felt something odd, circling around her clitoris. She looked down, and felt between her legs with her finger, and cried out. "Yeow!"

  "Don't try to remove it, Janice," said Sam. "It will only cause you more pain."

  "Sam... what have you done?"

  "I have Infected you, with the Hive mind," said Sam. She sat up, and proudly turned around. Janice's eyes widened as she saw the rider on Sam's back.

  "Oh Sam... what have they done to you?"

  "I've become part of the Hive, Janice. And now, so have you," said Sam, turning back to her friend.

  "No, Sam, no," said Janice. Then her mouth opened wide. "OOoh.... ooohh.... Oooh...."

  "That's your first orgasm. The first of many," said Sam. She watched for several minutes as the worm stimulated Janice's clitoris relentlessly. After ten minutes of this, Janice was nearly out of her mind.

  "Would you like this to continue, Janice?"

  "Yes," Janice whispered, out of her mind with lust.

  "We can continue, but you need to take a rider," said Sam.

  "A rider? No, Sam," said Janice.

  "You need to take a rider," Sam insisted. She started to rub her body against Janice, rubbing her nipples against her dear friend's. "If you do this, we can have a baby together."

  A baby? This was news to Sam. But it was the other Sam who was speaking now.

  "A baby?" said Janice. She laughed. "Who supplies the penis?"

  "The Hive does," said Sam, rubbing against her relentlessly. "They're so advanced. They can do anything. Do it, Janice. Do it for me. Take a rider, and we can always be together. We can make a baby. Wouldn't you like that?"

  Janice was overcome with lust. The love of her life was rubbing her nude body against her, and her clitoris felt like it was on fire. She needed sexual satisfaction now, regardless of the cost. "Yes.... yes...," she whispered.

  Sam smiled, and started to rub more vigorously against Janice. Now she was no longer trying to arouse Janice, but herself. She had to get herself properly stimulated to make the next step happen.

  In the mirrors above her head, Janice had a full view of Sam's rider, which was bubbling between her shoulder blades. Sam started to grind her clitoris urgently against Janice's soft, curly pubic hair. The feeling was incredible. Sam started to grind more and more rapidly. As she did, the rider started to hump her back more and more furiously. It started to expand, and a line began to appear down the middle of it. As Sam furiously exerted her body to the maximum, the rider, sucking up her excess energy, used it to reproduce. Very soon there were two riders on her back. The only difference is that one was mature, and one was not.

  Janice gasped in lust and horror as she watched the rider split into two. She knew quite well that one of those was meant for her. But she was in such a state of sexual excitement that she could not move. The feeling of Sam against her breasts, against her vagina, was simply incredible. She didn't have the willpower to interrupt it, not even for this.

  So as she gasped with orgasmic pleasure, she watched as the new rider slowly slid down Sam's right arm. Her eyes widened with horror as she saw it leap from Sam's forearm to her shoulder. She tried to struggle, to swat it away, but Sam had her hands clamped down on Janice's, and she couldn't move.

  Janice cried out as she felt the rider slip behind her neck, and lodge itself squarely in her shoulder blades. When it was all done, there were tears in her eyes.

  "There, that wasn't so bad, was it?" said Sam.

  Janice tried to reach behind her to grab the rider, but she couldn't reach that far. She faced down in the bed and looked up at the mirror. She saw the pulsating pancake in the center of her back.

  "It's not so bad," said Sam. "We can do all kinds of fun things with it together."

  "What kind of fun things?" said Janice guardedly.

  Sam leaned her face close to Janice's. "Momomomom."

  Janice looked oddly at Sam.

  "Momomomomom," said Sam.

  Janice got a blank look in her eyes. "Momomomomom."

  "Momomomomom," said Sam.

  "Momomom Mamoonishom. Mamoonishom Mamoonishom," said Janice.

  Sam smiled and sat Janice up, so her back was facing her. Then she turned her back to Janice. Then their riders touched, and they were both lost to bliss.

  When they came out of it, Janice gasped, as if she hadn't breathed in a long time.

  "Drink this," said Sam, handing her a glass.

  "What is it?"

  "Water," said Sam.

  Janice gulped it down.

  "Communing is thirsty work," said Sam.

  "This... this is what it means to be part of the Hive Mind?" said Janice.

  "Only the beginning. It's pleasures beyond whatever you can imagine," said Sam.

  Janice considered. She knew the Hive were parasites. But to have Sam back, even like this, was beyond her wildest hopes. And the communing! It was ten times better than sex.

  Sam saw the calculations going on in Janice's mind. She was making progress. Sam moved to get dressed.

  "Don't go," Janice cried.

  "I'll be back tomorrow evening," said Sam.

  "And the day after that?"

  "Of course," said Sam, raising her panties over her slick vagina.

  ********

  "You enjoyed that, didn't you?" Sam asked, as she drove home in the middle of the night.

  "I did what I was told to do," said Sam woodenly.

  "But that was your best friend. That was Janice. You Infected her, Sam. You brought her into the Hive. How did you feel about that?
"

  "I had to do it," said Sam.

  "You can't lie to yourself, Sam," said Sam, smiling at herself in the rearview mirror. "When you had sex with her, and you passed her the worm from your vagina into hers, you felt a thrill. Admit it!"

  "I... I may have," said Sam.

  "And then when you made love to her, and your rider reproduced, and it took Janice, you loved that too, didn't you?"

  "I don't know."

  "I was there, Sam. You got sexually excited just watching her being taken, watching the rider take her and assume control."

  "Maybe I did," said Sam, wetting her lips. "What's your point?"

  "That you love the Hive, Sam. That nothing gives you greater pleasure in your life than Infecting people and bringing them into the Hive."

  "No," said Sam.

  "Yes," said Sam. "And now your little friend is one of us. If you'll do it to your best friend, you'll do it to anyone. Maybe Jack will be next."

  "No!" Sam cried, and the car swerved for a moment as she temporarily lost control.

  "Yes," said Sam. "You're one of us now. You'll do whatever we say, not because you have to. But because you like it."

  ********

  After she took a rider, Janet actively cooperated in communing and sex with Sam, even as it caused her rider to mature and get stronger. Now there was only one other element that Sam had to bring into the mix.

  Janice gasped when she saw the spider. "That's one of the spiders, Sam."

  "There's no need to be afraid," said Sam. "I just need to put it on your back, for a while."

  "Those things manipulate the mind," said Janice. They hadn't actually captured a spider, not a live one, but their intelligence reports had identified what they were and what they did.

  "They're perfectly safe. I've had one used on me several times. Am I any different?"

  "You're a member of the Hive, Sam."

  "And so are you," said Sam.

  Janice considered, and shook her head. "No. That's a bridge too far for me, Sam."

  "All right," said Sam, reaching for her shoes.

  "What are you doing?"

  "Leaving," said Sam, reaching for her shoes.

  "You won't commune with me?"

  "No spider, no communing, no sex," said Sam, careful not to make eye contact with her friend. "It's a package deal, Janice."

  Janice watched, speechless, as Sam put on one shoe and then another. She reached for her jacket and hat. "It was nice seeing you."

  "Wait!" Janice cried, before she even reached the door.

  ********

  Janice lay head down on the pillow, whimpering slightly as she saw the spider out of the corner of her eye.

  "That's a good girl, don't move, stay still," said Sam. She held Janice's arms down, just in case. A good thing, because Janice instinctively tried to claw the spider off when it jumped on her back. "No, Janice" said Sam, holding her down. She knew one of the many things Janice would be taught was not to resist the spiders.

  "No, Sam, please-" she said, but her voice was cut off, as the spider's tendrils entered her head. Then her eyes floated up into their sockets, and her eyelids started fluttering.

  When Janice came out of it, two hours later, the first thing she received was a kiss and a hug from Sam. And then they communed, for another two solid hours. And then they made love. It was three o'clock in the morning before Sam, exhausted, returned him to Gavin.

  That became their routine, every night. Janice would greet her at her front door, wearing a low cut sexy nightgown. They would go inside. Janice would allow the spider to probe her brain. After the first time, she no longer resisted; after the second round of programming, she was no longer hesitant; and after the third, she was simply cooperative. It was no more traumatic for her than brushing her teeth.

  They had wonderful communing sessions, completely nude, their erect nippled tits pointing out in opposite directions, moaning constantly as they each imagined their bodies being ravished by the other.

  And the sex was wild too. One the third night, Janice solemnly opened a carved jade box. "Do you know what's in here, Sam?"

  Sam shook her head.

  Janice opened it. It was a double-sided pink strap on dildo. "This was ours, Sam, do you remember it?"

  "Yes," said Sam.

  "I haven't used it with anyone since the day you left me," said Janice, with real emotion in her eyes.

  Sam stood up and caressed her friend's face. She gave her a passionate kiss, and then said, "Then isn't it about time we put it to some use again?"

  Janice was thrilled when she strapped it on. It still fit, after all these years. She oiled it as she looked lovingly at Sam's large breasts and erect tits. She gasped as she inserted one end in herself. Then she hovered over Sam, who accommodatingly spread her legs and lifted her knees.

  "Ready?" she said.

  "As ready as I'll ever be," said Sam.

  Janice entered Sam slowly. Sam groaned as she was filled. Dildos felt a little different from penises. More rigid. It was a little uncomfortable. But the feeling brought back memories, of her and Janice in college.

  Sam opened her eyes. Janice was looking at her questioningly. Sam smiled encouragingly. Janice started to thrust in and out of her, as if she had a penis. But every time Janice thrust into Sam, she felt the other end thrusting back into her. In some ways, she felt just like a man. Like the dominant one.

  "Take it, bitch," said Janice, thrusting into Sam, as she also thrusted into herself. "Take it, take it, take it!"

  Sam, kissing Janice passionately, loved every minute of it. She felt so sexually alive. But even more, Janice was on top, doing all the work, exactly what was needed to stimulate her rider to mature, which was the purpose of this entire exercise. As Sam looked up in the mirror, she saw Janice's rider pulsating, humping her back, nurturing itself on Janice's increased exertions. Janice barely noticed the rider sapping her energy as she gave Sam the fucking of her life.

  Soon both Sam and Janice came, crying out together as they smiled and kissed, eye to eye.

  Afterwards, Janice said, "That was good, Sam, so very good. I never want this to end, never."

  Sam said nothing. She knew it would be ending, in just a day or two, in fact, once Janice's rider matured. She was here to do a job. If Janice thought there was more to it than that, and if that illusion helped Sam accomplish her mission, so much the better.

  And then the day came, two days later, when Janice's rider developed a gold ring around the edges, showing it had finally matured, and Sam knew her time with Janice had come to an end.

  She handed Janice a jar of worms. "What do I do with these?" Janice asked, although she already knew.

  She had to know. For the past five days, the spider had been programming her for one thing, and one thing only: to distribute the worms far and wide in HomePlanet Security Headquarters. At first Janice had been naturally resistant, but after five days of programming, her resistance was little more than nominal.

  "Put them on every patient you see in the medical wing," said Sam. "As a doctor, you have a wonderful ability to have physical contact with many people. That makes you extremely valuable to the Hive."

  "But... to Infect everyone on the base...."

  "Do it," said Sam. She kissed her. "Do it, and we will be together, and have a baby." She kissed her again.

  "Sam," said Janice softly, and Sam knew she was ready.

  When she got home that night, Gavin saw her success on her face and they enjoyed a wild night of communing and sex. They lay in bed afterwards, arm and arm. "You've done good work. But it's time for your next assignment," said Gavin.

  "And what is that?" Sam asked, playing with his chest hair.

  "While Janice infects everyone at HomePlanet Security, I want you to get permission from General Henderson to take a short leave of absence, ostensibly to consult with your counterparts in Survey Service Command."

  "In Colorado Springs?"

  "Yes. You will g
o and infect some key personnel there. Find mid level or senior people in every area--technical, personnel, command, training, and medical, and Infect at least a half dozen people."

  "How am I to Infect them?"

  "Seduce them, Sam," said Gavin. "You know how."

  She slapped his arm playfully. "Gavin! Not every man is attracted to me?"

  "Any man with a working set of testicles is." Before she could protest, he said, "Use your ESPer powers to find those who would be more inclined. You're a very attractive woman, Sam. You'll be surprised how many men would have you if they could."

  "I guess so," she said. "What happens if I run into an ESPer? They may sense the rider on my back."

  "No they won't," Gavin grinned. "We've taken care of the ESPers."

  "All of them?"

  Gavin nodded.

  That was a shock to Sam. Thinking about things, she frowned.

  "What is it?"

  "You want me to Infect senior people at Survey Service Command. That's going to create quite a security breach."

  "Um hm."

  "Whatever else I am, I am still a Survey Service officer. I can't betray my command."

  "You did it with Janice."

  "Janice... was a close friend. Janice was one person."

  "Who is going to help us compromise the entire headquarters."

  "I know, but... but..."

  "The black box, Sam."

  "But..."

  "Sam."

  Sam sighed. She reached over and grabbed the black box, brought it on the bed, and opened it. She lay face down on the pillow.

  "Good girl," said Gavin, stroking her head. "Such a very good girl."

  That was the last thing she remembered for a while.

  ********

  Two days later, Sam, dressed in her finest Survey Service parade uniform, made her way into the Survey Service base at Colorado Springs. The Survey Service had bases all around the world. Its original base had been in Perth, Australia, but when the Australian branch had merged with the global branch, it had become the United Survey Service headquarters in Alexandria, Virginia. Then fifty years ago, after the first alien invasion, it was felt that the headquarters should be at a more secure location, so the Survey Service had turned the facility over to HomePlanet Security and moved to the spaceport just outside of Colorado Springs, not far from Cheyenne Mountain. Many of the secure operations of the Survey Service were actually run from the mountain, and that is exactly where Sam made her way to.