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The Love Parasite

Part Five

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commissioned by Fyrdrgon

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Kasey was sick of needles. Very, very, very sick of needles. She’d never been jabbed and poked so much in her life and that included the week after she and Curtis had gotten married!

They’d talked about her being immune to the parasite, but she didn’t know what that meant. No one really seemed to know what it meant, only that there was something in some people that meant that they were not affected by the creature or anyone already infected by it. There were a couple more just like her in the facility, but Kasey had not had the good fortune to meet them. She suspected that they were deliberately kept apart, regardless of their professed freedom.

She spent as much free time as possible in her room, for it seemed that any time she ventured outside was a time that she reminded those in charge of researching her and her family that she was still available for testing. And that only involved more needles and peeing into little cups until she didn’t have a drop of urine left in her, endless charts and endless forms that seemed to lead to nowhere at all.

And so, she hid away from even her own family, not that she wasn’t sure that they were well. She saw them at mealtimes in a hastily put together mess hall and, well, heard them clearly enough through the walls that she could be quite certain that all were still alive and healthier than they had probably been in the comfort of their own homes. In the dead of the night, she closed her ears to the sound of thumps and moans – faint, yet noticeable – through the walls that she’d previously thought were soundproof. Though it would have been in keeping with the nature of the facility to reduce the soundproof qualities of the walls as time went on just to study the effects of sleep deprivation on her.

Or perhaps her worries were simply keeping her away as one night merged into another, on and on. Time passed and yet there was no end in sight to their imprisonment, for it could not be claimed to be anything else, in the facility that they’d suspected would cure them.

It was rather a surprise, however, for Kayleigh – ah, her arch nemesis in a mortal shell – to find the door sliding back and allowing Kayleigh to click-clack into her private room in her stupid high-heels with a clipboard poised at the ready. Flanked by two male research technicians of a clearly lower standing than herself, she pursed her lips and, as always, studiously avoided eye contact.

Well, it wouldn’t be fun to change our little game now, would it?

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Brushing her teeth, Kasey ignored her, a shoulder, quite pointedly, turned in her direction.

“Kasey, lovely to see you this morning,” Kayleigh said without looking up from her paperwork. “I trust you slept well? Excellent, excellent.”

Kasey sighed and rolled her eyes, leaning over the basin to spit out the toothpaste and clear her mouth with fresh water.

“Why bother asking me questions if you’re just going to presume the answers for me. That’s neither scientific or a good trademark of a professional interested in accurate research.”

Her head snapped up and Kasey suppressed a smirk, meeting the gaze of her own reflection for a split second. The snarky personality that had blossomed during the course of her time at the facility was something that she had never thought would come to the surface, but she could not have honestly said that she did not like it, at least a little bit.

“Enough small talk. We need a few more samples.”

Kasey twisted her lips and folded her arms across her chest. They’d provided a plain grey T-shirt for her and a pair of jeans. They itched.

“I think I’ve given you enough. Just when, exactly, is my family getting out of here? And haven’t you found a cure yet?”

Kayleigh coughed primly into her closed fist, perfectly made-up lips painted a girly pink. It seemed out of place in such a locked-down facility, but she was the one that got to go home and sleep in her own bed every night. It was that fact that drew a line between them that couldn’t be crossed and highlighted Kasey’s position better than any form or declaration ever could.

“A cure is on its way, but you and others like you are the reason we need to run more tests and take samples. Come with me now, the equipment we need isn’t here.

“What do you think; I’m a dog that comes to call?” Kasey sighed. “Why won’t you be straight with any of us? You think we’re blind? You’re no closer to a cure for your destructive little beast than you were to begin with. Are you so terrible at your jobs that you can’t work that out?”

Her back stiffened, allowing Kasey a victorious thrill. It was those little moments that got her through the day, as petty as they were sometimes.

“I’ll pretend I didn’t hear that. Come along now.”

She could try to resist the technicians who stepped up on either side, but there was no point when she did truly understand that her co-operation would lead to a cure. Kasey just wasn’t so sure that her family would be released once a cure was found, if no one knew where they were. Their lives and jobs had been left standing in their wake and there was no guarantee that there would even be a life to return to once their time was, well, up.

Kasey swallowed and rolled her shoulders, resisting the urge to stretch as she was led from the room. Those were questions she could pose to anyone, anyone at all other than Kayleigh. But they were questions that remained to be asked and would be filed away in the back of her mind, each one to be run through at the end of the day before sleep, blissfully, claimed her in the depths of the night.

As they passed the door that led to Helena’s quarters, someone shrieked. Kasey stopped dead, Kayleigh walking straight into her back.

“What was that?”

Kayleigh gave a very unladylike grunt as she stepped back to put some space between them and adjust her silly little glasses.

“Gary, have a look, would you?”

Tapping the button beside Helena’s door, the door slid open without a single sound. Kasey had almost wished there’d been a hiss, for that may have, at least, alerted Hel and Curtis to the fact that they had an audience.

It may have. It wouldn’t have meant that they would have stopped, however.

Curtis moaned loudly and lewdly as he ploughed into his daughter, driving her down onto the narrow bed. That wasn’t the problem or an unusual incident either, oh no. The difference was that Hel was on her back with her legs up in the air, a cock bobbing on her crotch as if it had always been there. Kasey’s jaw dropped.

“What the...”

“How interesting!”

For once, Kayleigh actually looked excited, scribbling furiously on her clipboard as the pair before them moaned lewdly. Kasey stared with her lower jaw slack.

“How the hell do you have a dick?”

Behind her, one of the technicians snickered. Perhaps it was Gary.

Helena paid her no attention whatsoever, however, and shrieked out her climax as Curtis drove into her. Kasey’s husband grunted as he crammed himself balls-deep into his daughter, Hel writhing and twisting beneath him with such vigour that he had to grab onto her legs just to keep her in place and not slithering off his cock entirely. The woman’s new cock bobbed and swayed, spurting cum as she climaxed, though it was a weaker sort of orgasm than what they had become used to the males in the facility delivering, if a great deal more shocking for being there.

Kasey rounded on the researcher, eyes flashing.

“Did you know about this? What the fuck have you done to my daughter?”

“I would ask you to refrain from that kind of language, but I anticipate that it’s your usual vernacular these days. We’ve not done anything to your daughter.”

Kasey growled under her breath, hardly audible over Curtis’ moan as he filled Hel, rocking the metal-framed bed against the wall.

“Like hell you have! She’s got a... She’s got a...”

But she couldn’t say it, not like that, not so easily. Impartial to the situation at hand, Kayleigh crouched beside Curtis and Hel, careful to stay out of the way of her kicking left foot, and peered in closely. She did not quite touch the young woman, but she got her face in a lot closer than Kasey would ever have dared, even if Helena was not being fucked.

Pointing, Kayleigh snapped her fingers and called the younger male technician closer. As if a dog called by his mistress, he scurried up, pen at the ready.

“There should be a fold of skin growing here soon, if she follows the progress of our other subjects,” Kayleigh murmured, glancing at her assistant. “Make sure you get that down. She’ll be the sixth whose body as reacted, mutating. Six. Get that down.”

“Six!” Kayleigh shrieked. “There’re six people that are like this now?”

“Yes,” Kayleigh sighed, straightening. “But would you keep your voice down? You are a rather shrill one, aren’t you?”

“How the hell do you expect me to just stand here and nod when my daughter isn’t my daughter anymore? She’s... She’s...”

Kasey floundered, hunting for words that would not come. There was nothing that could explain the situation, nothing at all, and yet everyone else seemed to look at her daughter as if her current state was nothing unusual at all.

“She’s a hermaphrodite,” Kayleigh said calmly. “Or, at least, she will be once the mutation is complete. It appears to be a side effect of the parasite’s venom that is affecting some. Nothing to worry about.”

She scoffed and flipped her hand.

“Oh, sure, of course, you would say that. It’s not your daughter that’s got a fucking dick now, is it?”

“Thank god. That would be dreadful.”

It wouldn’t have been so bad if she hadn’t topped off the utterance with a barked laugh, one without humour that just couldn’t be contained. Kasey rounded on her, a hiss ripping itself from her lips as she glared, fingers curled into fists.

“I suggest you don’t speak about my daughter like that,” Kasey growled, raising her voice over the pants of her husband and daughter as Curtis’ cock slipped wetly from her cunt. “I think it would be most unwise to ever repeat something like that again.”

Kasey’s eyes glistened frostily and she inclined her head.

“You would not dare lay a finger on me. Why do you think I visit you with back-up, you uncouth barbarian? I can’t imagine what would have happened if you were not immune, as you’d be the most debased and disgusting of the lot of them!”

As if to highlight her status, the technicians shuffled and coughed awkwardly, but they were hardly threatening in their skinny, gangly stature, eyes flicking between each other, Kayleigh and Kasey as if one would give them a clue as to what they needed to do next. Unfortunately, as Kasey puffed out her cheeks and tucked her ankles together, she was asking them to act through the means of telepathy rather than anything verbal and clear.

“Really now,” Kasey drawled. “You think they’ll be any help?”

Kasey laughed and shot the technicians a derisive look. In all honesty, they did rather appear like scared little puppies, more likely to run away than attack her for getting too close to their mistress. Perhaps Kayleigh too realised her predicament and took a step back, suddenly very interested in the papers on her clipboard.

“Right, well, I guess we’ll be on our way then. I certainly have what I need.”

Flouncing out with her heels – honestly, Kasey would never, ever wear high heels again after seeing that cow in them – clacking like mad, Kayleigh made good her exit. It was only after she’d rounded the far corner of the hallway with the technicians flapping about on her heels that Kasey relaxed, only to be caught by a loud, particularly lewd moan behind her.

“Oh darling, you’re so thick...”

She whipped around, having forgotten just who was in the room with. Helena sat on the edge of the bed, giggling like mad, while her father was on his knees between her legs, one hand wrapped around her cock. The blood drained from Kasey’s face and she gulped noisily, pressing a hand to her breast, right over her heart.

She’d never seen her husband with his hand around another...person’s dick before. Around his own, yes, but even that had been brief. It was not prolonged stroking, sensual touching even as his free hand eased between her thighs, right up beneath that cock where the folds of her pussy must have still laid. At least, that was what Kasey assumed, as Curtis was clearly still able to fuck Helena and it wasn’t in the ass either! She was not, however, about to get close enough to look, not right then.

“Uh, Curtis?” Kasey tried, her voice higher pitched than normal. “What... What are you doing?”

He glanced up at her as if he’d only just realised she was there.

“Oh, hey, honey,” he said with a smile that lit up his whole face. “I didn’t see you there.”

“Hey, mom, look what I’ve got now!” Helena grinned and pointed at her new shaft, the tip glistening with pre-cum. “Isn’t it cool?”

“Um...” Not a notion Kasey had ever been asked before or hoped to ever hear repeated. “Yes, sweetie, I see. But how did this happen? When did you, uh, get...it?”

Helena shrugged and gasped softly as Curtis circled her clit with a fingertip, sliding two fingers into her pussy.

“Ohhhhh, I don’t know. The skin there was funny for a bit and then it just got really hot. When I woke up last, it was there. And I just had to try it out!”

Kasey froze.

“What do you mean you’ve tried it out? Not just now?” Her lips pursed and she shook her head. “Helena, honestly, you don’t know what’s happening to your body and changes like this... You’ve got to be careful! What if you get hurt?”

Her daughter would have shrugged if her attention had been enough on her mother to actually respond. Curtis had her full attention, fingers driving in hard and deep as her cock throbbed, the veins visibly pulsing. Before her very eyes, the cock that her husband so lovingly and lustfully massaged with his fingers and palms spurted and jerked in his grasp, shooting a load of cum over Helena’s stomach as she fell back. The load was small, however, and the spurts few, even if her orgasmic pleasure was more than either of them could have expected.

Falling back on the bed, Helena moaned and whimpered as Curtis teased her length until every last drop of pleasure, if not cum, had been coaxed from her. Morbidly fascinated, Kasey edged closer, eyeing the new cock with something akin to deep trepidation. For, after all, who would be completely at ease with finding a cock on their daughter’s crotch?

“Why’s there so little?” She whispered, as if afraid to raise her voice any more, though it would not have made the situation any less real. “You usually cum so much more...”

“Probably because her balls haven’t grown in yet,” Curtis said, eyeing the small amount of cum on his fingers before wiping it off on the bed. “There’ll be more then, or so they say.”

Kasey laughed, though there was no humour in the sound. It was rough and coarse, dragging itself up from her chest as if the laugh itself knew that it was unwelcome and unbidden.

“You sound so blasé about it. This isn’t quite an everyday occurrence, you know.”

Curtis blinked at her.

“Seems to be now.”

He turned from Kasey before she could respond, teasing and stroking Helena’s cock to full hardness once more as the young woman groaned. She rolled onto her stomach and arched up to all fours so fluidly that it was as if she’d morphed into another creature entirely, something more suited to being all fours. Kasey shivered. If she didn’t know better, the way she thrust back at Curtis and the look she gave him was almost feline... Or draconic, if one was going for something with a more fantastical edge.

Moaning loudly, Helena wriggled her buttocks until Curtis obliged, burying two fingers into her sopping wet sex as his lips found the needy bud of her clit. Helena shrieked, cock jerking as if to slap up against her own stomach, each twitch of flesh exaggerated as it pulsed with fresh blood.

Kasey sighed and stepped back. As strange as it was to watch her husband with her daughter, watching her husband with her hermaphrodite daughter was just a step too far. And as confusing as it was arousing.

Kasey made a face that could have said many things. Yes, definitely time to make good her exit, if that was the case!

“Fine... Have it your way,” she grumbled. “But I don’t have to like it!”

Huffing, she stormed from the room with as much dignity as she felt she could retrieve from the shattered remains of what had been her life. For it didn’t feel like her life at all anymore with her daughter growing a cock and her husband jacking it off like it was the best thing in the world.

Kasey leaned against the wall as the door hissed smoothly closed on her heels, groaning and tipping her head back to the cold, hard surface. It did not yield to her touch and she pressed into it, spreading her fingers flat against it on either side of her hips as her eyes closed of their own accord. Someone passed her in the hallway, but she kept her eyelids lowered, refusing to give them the time of day. Whether they were a threat to her or not, there would have been little she could have done to protect herself if they had been a threat and it was easier just to think that it was someone passing by wondering just what the crazy lady who needed to wash her hair was doing.

Wrong, wrong, wrong. It was all wrong. She squeezed her eyelids together, refusing to acknowledge the existence of a world outside the peace and sanctity of her own mind. If she stayed there, with her eyes closed, she could be same. She would be safe. It was like a game a child would play: if I can’t see, you can’t see me either. Life had become just that – a sick kind of game, though certainly not one that a child would play. Or so she hoped. Kasey shuddered. She very much hoped.

Maybe she should go visit Alex. The thought was fleeting, but she snatched it greedily out of thin air, latching on as if it was an anchor in the storm, the last scrap of her family who was, perhaps, somewhat normal still. Of course, that was a big ask of Alex on one of his good days, to be normal, but at least he would still be the same weird Alex he’d always been, the little brother she knew and, yes, loved. Not that she told him that, of course.

Without thinking too much about what she was doing, she pushed off the wall and quietly padded down to Alex’s door. It looked just like all the others, cold, hard metal – she could not have said if it was steel or something stronger – but she’d counted all of the doors in the hallway time and time again, just so she would know where she was. The slight imperfections in the ceiling tiles and a screw loose on one of the air vents helped give her some bearings in the maze of the facility where one thing looked just like another.

Knocking wasn’t necessary. Tapping the button beside his door, she granted herself entry.

Alex lay back on his bed, bare feet kicked over the end. Thankfully, he was wearing trousers, though they were too loose and too big on him with a frayed cuff around one ankle. For once too, there was no bulge in the crotch, though she berated herself a moment after the thought crossed her mind, hating that she would notice its absence in her own baby brother.

But he was still her little brother, the pain in the backside that he’d always been, and the smile he gave her in way of actually saying the word “hello” was the same one he’d always given her. She could not help but return it, tentatively, even as emotion choked up her throat, a band tightening there as infuriating moisture prickled in the corners of her eyes.

She still had Alex though. That was something. He tapped his fingers on the mattress beside his legs – there were no sheets – and she took the invitation to sit, legs already weary from the mental tax of the day.

“Alex, I really don’t know what’s happening here,” she said with a sigh, the mattress creaking in protest as she added her weight to the already strained springs. “Talk to me. It’s all going wrong. Horribly, horribly wrong. I don’t know what to do. How do we get out of here? How do we get back to our normal lives again?”

He ran his fingers back through his hair and shrugged, lifting his shoulders overly high before releasing them back into the hold of gravity once more. Kasey had to smile. That was so very much like the brother she knew too. It was the little things that she had to cling to.

“Dunno,” he mumbled. “It’s weird not being home. Do you think they’ve replaced me yet?”

Kasey blinked.

“Replaced you?”

“Yeah, they were talking about bringing more people in at Jefferson’s, but now I guess one of those will be having my job.”

Oh.

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Kasey gave him a strange look.

“You’re worried about your job? I thought you hated that place. Thought you’d be darn well glad to be out and away from there, in fact.”

Alex sighed and slumped back, head bumping off the pillow as he twisted himself into a more comfortable position on the bed. Or, at least, that was what Kasey assumed he was doing, as having his feet hanging off didn’t look very comfortable at all and the bed was so short for him that he had to prop himself across at an angle just to make sure his head wasn’t thrust uncomfortably into the wall.

“Yeah...” He shook his head. “I don’t like it, but I need it. We all need jobs, we’re not that lucky to be able to go without them. And I don’t think they’ll have me back there now, after all this.”

Rubbing the side of his head, Alex seemed to collect his thoughts before continuing. Kasey listened with one eyebrow raised, though her torso tipped in towards him in her interest. It was rare to hear her brother being so, well...conscious of his situation, particularly when it came to working. It was almost refreshing to hear too.

“I mean, I’ve had a lot of time off and I don’t have vacation time,” he grunted, lips twisted. “It’s cool to be doing all this, but I need something to go back to...you know?”

“I’m frankly surprised you have the sense and reasoning of mind to remember that you had or have a job, Alex,” Kasey chuckled, although there was a sadly wry edge to the sound. “You’ve spent most of your time with your dick buried in, ah, my daughter and the rest of it either eating or sleeping. I wouldn’t have thought that you’d think that’s all that bad.”

Alex grinned.

“Yeah, that’s been fun. She’s really awesome, Kase! And her pussy –”

“Oh-KAY, that’s more than enough of that!” Kasey interjected just in time as Alex raised his hands, presumably to better help him illustrate just what Helena’s pussy was to him. “Too far, way, way too far.”

Alex shrugged.

“Whatever, sis. She’ll have more fun with me now too. I’m just saving my strength until Curtis is done jacking her off.”

Kasey winced.

“Yes, I saw that... But what do you mean you’re saving your strength? Why don’t you just join in?”

Grinning, her brother sat up and swung his legs off the bed, forcing her to jump up and out of the way with a curse that would have possibly been more uncharacteristic before, but was now commonplace.

“Damn it, Alex! Can’t you just ask me to move?”

He ignored her completely, turning his back on his sister. Too late, Kasey realised just what he was doing and shrieked as she leapt back, but his trousers were already dropping. The jogging pants fell in a crumpled heap around his ankles as he stuck his ass up in the air with a childish little giggle that was hardly becoming of a boy of much younger years than himself.

“Full moon in the sky toniiiiiight!”

Eyes flashing, the reprimand to her baby brother was on the tip of her tongue when it died, her lower jaw dropping – she really had to stop doing that – and eyes widening comically. For she did not only see the pasty white buttocks of her brother, which she’d admittedly seen many times when the bastard had mooned her before, but the neat, soft folds of a feminine sex tucked up behind his balls.

Kasey stared.

“What...the...fuck?”

She stuttered the words out, forcing each one free as she backed up against the far wall. It couldn’t be happening. This was worse than him fucking Hel! How could her brother have a pussy?

As if proud to show off what he had on offer, Alex wriggled his buttocks and spread the cheeks apart to show off the hairless folds a little better. There was even an overly large clit pushing from its hood right up behind his swinging sack, throbbing and pulsing with blood as his cock obviously hardened too. Drooling pre-cum, it hung before his thighs as he laughed like a maniac, Kasey recoiled in horror and sprawled against the far wall as if she’d been physically thrown there.

“A-Alex... What...?”

But there were no words that could make sense of the situation and Kasey whimpered as her brother stripped himself entirely of his clothes and dipped his fingers between his thighs to explore his new pussy.

“Hell, sis, I know now why you ladies are all up in there with these things – they’re really great!”

“I... Well, yes, they are...” She said faintly, a hand coming up to her breast where her heart pounded. “Why... Why do you have one?”

Alex shook his head and was just about to answer when the door hissed open in a smooth rush of air. Curtis and Helena stepped into the threshold just as Alex stood up, but they were quick enough to spot the extra equipment between his legs, cock hard and bobbing proudly as if to draw attention to his new addition. Curtis cheered and raised a fist as if to share some kind of triumph or personal victory.

“Dude, that’s awesome! You got a pussy too?”

Curtis shouldered Helena out of the way, the young woman squeaking as she was pushed to the side. But her father was too keen on investigating the new development in his brother-in-law to take time for her. Huffing, Helena leaned against the doorframe, arms folded and fingers drumming a tune on her forearm.

“Daaaad,” she whined. “You said you’d fuck me again. I’m still horny!”

“I know, I know...”

Kasey blinked, surprised against herself. She’d never seen one of them – not since being infected, that was – turn down sex or even make a single move away from it. Was the venom leaving their system? Or were they simply becoming used to the heightened levels of hormones and lust, for she assumed that had to be part of it, in their systems? Either way, it seemed that they were able to drag their minds away from sex if only to inspect a new sexual organ but for a short time.

Interesting. Very interesting.

Kasey frowned.

Hell, I’m starting to sound like Kayleigh.

Alex proudly stood tall and put his hands back behind his head, elbows jutting out at sharp angles, letting them look him over. Truly, there was not all that much to see as his physique had not changed in the slightest other than the pussy tucked behind his balls, though Kasey did take a quick look at his chest to check for the development of mammary glands. Thankfully, there were no breasts to be seen and she could rest assured that her brother wasn’t going to be asking to borrow her bra anytime soon.

Curtis seemed very interested in the change in Alex, however, swinging a manly arm around his shoulders to drag him in closer. His cock swelled with blood and Kasey’s eyes locked onto it, loins aching for the touch of the husband that she had, terribly so, forsaken in recent days. Weeks. Yes, it must have been two or three weeks since the parasite had first entered their lives.

Her mind drifted as Curtis and Alex joked about him having a pussy, crude snippets flying past her ears. She did not pay them much attention as she delved into the peace of recollection, sweet mornings on lazy weekends when Curtis pushed into her over and over again, the morning slow to move on while they enjoyed each and every minute in each other’s arms. There had been no Helena at that time, but she had been a pleasant surprise in years to come after that particular memory, her birth only drawing them closer together. Sex had always been on the cards for them but, as with any married couple, the frequency had varied over the years.

She supposed it was to be expected. But her husband had, very easily, had sex with their daughter more in the last few weeks than she had with him in the last few months. Kasey swallowed and rubbed her throat, eyes half-lidded and downcast as if she could stay in the warm curl of her thoughts for longer if she, once again, blocked out everything in the room before her. What inhibitions would Curtis have lost by the time they had sex again? Would he even want to...?

Kasey licked her lips, eyes alight. Could the parasite have opened the door to the forbidden fruit she’d always wanted to savour with him?

But her husband had other ideas than fucking his one and only wife. Shoving Alex between the shoulder blades, not hard enough to actually jerk him forward, Curtis grinned widely like a cat that had slurped up the cream.

“Dude, get down so I can fuck you!”

Kasey inhaled sharply, heart hammering. No! Her lips had barely parted to form the word when another, clearer tone cut through the raging chaos bouncing off the inside of her skull.

“No way!”

Helena folded her arms, scowling at her father and her uncle as her own cock bobbed like a spear before her, gleaming with a lewd smear of pre-cum.

“You guys get all the fun fucking! I want my turn!”

Curtis held up his hands, though there was a twinkle in his eye as he readily conceded the floor to his daughter.

“Helly, we would never say no to you!”

No, no, no, no, no! Kasey tried to interject, even stepping between them, but there was nothing she could do to ward off a horny person infected by the parasite’s venom. Helena demonstrated just why she’d been so good at gymnastics by darting around her mother and executing a perfect flip up onto the bed, cock level with Alex’s mouth, give or take a few inches. Her uncle eyed it speculatively, but wasn’t given a chance to complain – that was if he wanted to properly test out his new equipment in the best way.

His lips parted slowly to welcome the slick head of her thick shaft in, uncut and barely tested. Certainly, it was the first time Helena had used a cock on someone’s mouth as even Curtis looked a bit dubious. Kasey, poised beside the bed as if she could stop it all from happening, made a strangled noise as that length disappeared between his lips, the brother she’d thought she’d known gulping it down into the back of his throat as if it was a treat that he’d been searching for all along.

Alex slurped on the length, fingers slipping up to her pussy to ram in as Helena squealed and bucked her hips, mimicking the actions she’d had performed on her so many times. In a sick little corner right at the back of her mind, Kasey thought it was good for her to get her own payback on the men, rather than being stuck on her knees or her back for them to fuck all the time. But how would having a cock affect the pregnancy she was surely still carrying, although she was not actually showing any physical signs as yet?

And did it mean that her brother was bisexual? She shook her head, frown forcing her lips down as her forehead creased. Could anything else change? Anything at all? Alex was as straight as they came! Or, at least, he had been, but to watch him sucking her daughter’s cock... It was too much.

Bisexual... Kasey pressed her fingers to her temples and gave a low, pained moan; Curtis touched her shoulder sympathetically. Well, it didn’t matter if he was, but it would have been nice to know!

He didn’t spend long on Helena’s cock, however, as she yanked it from his mouth with clearly only one thing on her mind. Eagerly, she guided him up onto the bed on his back and threw his legs back as close to his shoulders as he could get them; he was hardly as flexible as the much younger woman. His pussy gleamed with his arousal and Helena wasted as little time as he had with her in getting lined up and pushing in half her length in a quick, smooth thrust.

Alex moaned.

“Oh, fuck...”

Helena batted her eyelashes at him.

“Yes, that’s just what I’m going to do!”

Chuckling softly, she held his legs up as she thrust, standing on the side of the bed while he lay, her torso tipping forward over him. It did not take her long at all to cram the full length of her cock into him, spreading Alex’s previously untouched, virgin pussy for the very first time. And he loved it, cock spurting cum through his first orgasm as his clit pulsed, every inch of him over stimulated and as lustful as he had been on first feeling the effects of the parasite’s venom.

Paralyzed, Kasey watched as her brother moaning, back arching to rock his hips up into each and every one of Helena’s thrusts, the young woman’s face beautifully contorted with ecstasy. Kasey could not have said just how it felt to bury a cock in someone, but it was something that Helena was, very clearly, discovering in a very carnal fashion. Her buttocks squeezed every time she drove in, working her hips in a jerky pump that was unnatural to start off with, but a rhythm that she soon got into. It had to be strange to fuck someone, though Kasey had no idea if Helly had tried a strap-on before with any of her strange boyfriends, but the woman seemed to be taking to it like a duck to water.

But one thing preyed on Kasey’s mind, a hook dragging a thought to the surface where it dangled, dripping and raw. A notion that she had not considered would ever have come to light, the question remained to be asked. And her husband was right there by her side ready to answer.

“Curtis,” Kasey breathed, blood roaring in her ears. “What did you mean when you said that Alex got a pussy...too?”

Her husband smirked and tapped the side of his nose, hair curling around just in front of his ears.

“What do you think, Kase? We both got one! All of us now!”

She opened her mouth and licked her lips, but nothing she did moistened the suddenly bone dry cavern as the room tilted at a sickeningly angle beneath her feet. But it was all a trick of her addled mind, her world thrown off-kilter and into a state of disrepair, as she woodenly watched her husband press up behind Helena and shove his cock into her dripping pussy. As wet as ever, she welcomed him in with a lewd moan, ramming her hips back at him as he thrust in.

“Oh, yes, daddy!”

But Kasey wasn’t watching Helena as she leaned over her uncle, hammering into him in short, driving thrusts. She had eyes only for her husband as the pussy between his thighs gleamed with arousal – arousal that could only have possible come from him. But it was wrong, all wrong, and shouldn’t have been there, the soft, hairless folds of flesh that made her husband something more and something less than he had been, both at the same time.

Alex climaxed again with a howl, head thrown back and the dark ‘O’ of his mouth gaping. A virgin cock in use for the very first time could not hold off much longer as Helena moaned and rammed in every last inch, unwilling to let anything at all go to waste as she used the tool she’d been given. There was little cum from her, but orgasm was evident in the shake and tremor of her body, lips parted breathily as she silently cried out her climax.

Stuck with her thighs pressed together, Kasey only had to wait for one more, before she could feel safe in excusing herself from the lewdness at hand, ensuring herself that her strange little family was all safe and well. She had to see, just to make sure, of course, and not because watching them aroused her in the slightest. It was a thought that ran through her head without any sense or bearing anymore and Kasey bit her lower lip as her husband slammed into her daughter.

Each thrust brought a fresh grunt from his lips, pussy drooling arousal as if eager to be filled itself, and Kasey watched, hypnotised, as his balls tightened, churning with a fresh load of cum. The balls of the males replenished themselves so swiftly that they could have impregnated a whole town, one after the other, if not for the remaining human needs of sleeping and eating. Still, Curtis had a load to deliver into his still thrusting daughter and gasped out his climax as he pounded her down over Alex’s trembling form. Hel’s uncle had hardly stopped cumming since she’d first penetrated him and three bodies heaved together in sexual bliss when Kasey finally looked to the door.

Visiting Alex had not been such a good idea, after all.

But leaving did not relinquish her from hearing what was going on. Through some cruel trick, most likely orchestrated by those in charge of the facility, the doors would not close on her heels as much as she screamed and swore and flung her fists at them. It was unlike her, but nothing was like what she’d known and Kasey let the tears flow, red-faced and broken, oh so very broken, as her family fucked themselves to ecstasy over and over again.

And still, the wicked flicker, deepening with every passing minute, was there, whispering to her that she really enjoyed all of it, that she wanted to be the voyeur, the one watching. She could join in, it said, it would be fun. She could be just like them, if only she would give up her inhibitions and sacrifice herself to the roiling lusts laid out before her, a feast of the senses to be savoured and enjoyed time and time again.

She told no one that she curled up on her bed, face pressed into the pillow as her tears dried and she cried out lustfully as she masturbated herself to orgasm over and over again. Each one drove her on to the next as all three of them cried out their pleasure, forcing her on to squeeze three fingers into her needy cunt and sate the need that had been boiling in her belly. For maybe, just maybe, she liked what she was seeing more than just a little and that desire had to be satisfied too, even if she did not understand it.

But the lack of understanding brought along with it emotional turmoil that drained her of all energy until she slipped, panties soaked in her own juices, into a fitful, sexually exhausted sleep, the door still open.

Helena found Kasey later in her room, sitting quietly on the bed with her back to the wall. There was no book in her lap, however, and the room was dim with the light on the lowest setting. There was no need for words as her daughter squeezed onto the bed beside her, her only clothing a loose T-shirt that was not her own. Despite her melancholy, Kasey wrapped an arm around her daughter as she snuggled in close, holding her terrifyingly solid, warm and living body near as if for dear life.

Perhaps they only had one another left. No one knew. No one knew anything.

Kasey’s eyes hardened. Well, one thing. And it would open up all the other things.

“Helena?”

“Yes, mom?” She murmured, nuzzling into Kasey’s neck. “What is it?”

Kasey sighed, shoulders slumping forward as if she was trying to shift the weight of the world from them, although it was to no avail. There was only one thing that would make their lives better again, take that turn upward that was oh so very sorely needed.

“We’ve got to get out of here.”