You lean over and mutter inconsequential words into Sandra's ear, then stand up and walk off into the night while she drops the cigarette onto the ground and grinds her foot into it. The rocks bite into Chad's feet, but you pay it no mind.
"See you in a bit, then," you mutter rhetorically as your eyes land on a police cruiser parked silently by the curb, then send Sandra trotting towards it while Chad continues on his own. The patrolman rolls down the window as you approach.
"Can you help, officer," you plead as you bend down to look at the officer -a tan-skinned woman with intense hazel eyes- face to face, "I'm think I'm being followed by this creepy guy." A look of concern crosses her face, and she looks over your shoulder, but you doubt she can spot Chad in the darkness. She looks back at you.
"You shouldn't be alone at this hour," she cautions.
"Neither should you," is your reply, right before spitting a worm onto her upper lip. She flinches and reaches up to try and wipe the spittle away as her face darkens.
'What the hell was that-" she starts, and then gasps as you dart into her open mouth and sink into her body. You remain bent in front of the window to shield her from sight as her body falls back against the seat, unconscious.
Meanwhile, your other body arrives at the infirmary to find a single nurse on duty. Silently, you plop yourself into a chair and bend over with a grimace plastered on your face. She comes around and bends over you. "Partied a little bit too hard with your frat brothers?" she asks with mild, though obvious, exasperation. When her face is close enough you grab her by the back of the neck and pull her head towards yours, clamping Chad's mouth over her face. She yelps, and then snorts as a pseudopod tickles the inside of her right nostril and shoots up towards her brain. It dissolves as soon as it hits her nasal cavity, and she slumps forward into Chad's awaiting arms. You're tempted to explore her body a bit but you brush the impulse aside and place his lips against hers as her jaw hangs loosely; through his open mouth pump a thick stream of goo down her throat. It's enough, you estimate, to take a couple of doctors, an administrator or two, and an entire wad for any promising recruits that might pass through. Once that's over, you leave her hunched for a quick nap as you walk back out into the night.
Back with Sandra, the policewoman has finally regained consciousness and is currently staring at her. You nod to one another, and Officer Dominique Wilson -Dom to her friends- exits the car so you can admire your newest host whilst you talk. She is a few inches taller than Sandra, and every bit as athletic as Chad, if not more so. You look down at Sandra and she quails just slightly under the steely gaze. As you'd expect from a member of this place's authorities, she's also a great deal more experienced than any of your other hosts (save for the nurse whose mind you are devouring), so when she finally speaks in her smooth, throaty voice, you can feel the weight behind it.
"I suppose this is a good enough place to hide out in," she says, brushing her dark hair out of her face then crossing her arms. "What's our next step, then?"
"Chad's still recruiting his housemates, I guess," you reply, glancing around for any sign of your other host. "That means we can only take a couple more spies, a couple of sorority girls, or one of each."
Dom grimaces. "Didn't give me a lot to work with, did you?"
Sandra shrugs. "Sorry, looks like Nurse Drew is gonna be the main recruiter. At least you can keep Chad in line."
"Fat fuckin' chance," you jeer as you saunter up to the two girls. You leer at the policewoman before pulling Sandra into a kiss so you can transfer all but a single worm from her into him. "Maybe if you found me another girl to play with. I still got an itch that needs scratching," you say once you've finished, looking at the officer meaningfully. Dominique is certainly attractive, with a lean, thin body, though most of it is covered by her uniform; her long dark hair is pulled into a ponytail.
You give him a cold sneer. "If you're that desperate for a partner, I'm sure your pillow would suffice."
"Ooh, feisty." Chad remains undeterred. "At least give me a kiss.yeah?" He grins arrogantly and sticks his tongue, where a thick worm wriggles around. You frown, and then sigh.
"Fine, but this is a one time deal. You try this again and it's a ticket straight to the station. Are we clear?"
Chad's stupid grin widens. "Crystal." And then he shoves his mouth roughly against yours. You put up no effort to resist him as his thick tongue invades your mouth, and simply stand there as a thick worm slithers over his tongue and dissolves in your mouth. He doesn't stop assaulting your mouth once the transfer's over, though, so you bring a hard knee into his crotch. He doubles over, clutching the wounded area.
"Fucking cunt," he groans.
"I feel sorry for whoever actually has to sleep with you," you growl, before glancing sympathetically over at Sandra.
She shrugs. "It is what it is. It got me onto the team, at least."
"A silver lining in every situation. So who should I spread this to? Getting someone on the force would be easy enough, if we need more spies. It's easier for us to get near the base, than some college kids, anyway. I also know where the Alpha and Sigma houses are, though. I could drop a worm into each house and see who we get, or double up on one house."
"I'm for getting as much pussy as possible," Chad says, and then hisses in pain when you grind the heel of your boot lightly against his bare foot.
"Stay out of this, kid," you tell him dispassionately. "Don't you have somewhere else to be, anyway?" He glares at you, and then walks back to the house. "Let's get you home, then," you tell Sandra once Chad has disappeared into the house. "It's not safe for you to walk home alone this late. We can talk on the way." Once you pile them into the cruiser, however, you stay silent.
Raul's on the couch when you come inside, but you waste no time or pretense in jumping onto him and pinning him down. He opens his mouth to yell at you but is quickly shut up by you vomiting yourself onto his face.
Meanwhile, your nurse -whose name you now know is Leigh Drew- has woken up from her nap a new woman, straightened out her uniform, and returned to her romance novel.
"Actually, now that you're part of the team, why don't you decide?" Sandra finally says once you pull up to her apartment. "I trust you to make the best decision for us."
You nod, and quickly disappear into the night once she's out of the car.
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