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The Love Parasite

Part Seven

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commissioned by Fyrdrgon

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Curtis growled and launched himself at Kayleigh with all the rage of a cougar unleashed from a cage, fists balled into fists. But before he could land even a single blow, the needle from the syringe dug neatly into his side, drawing the strength from his muscles as the orange liquid shot in.

He did not quite fall, which was terrifying in itself as Kasey scrabbled to get herself up again, her daughter wailing and crying over her shoulder but lacking the energy to haul her up in her own arms. As if watching the horrific scene playing out before her through a window – the very window she’d just been watching them have sex through – Kasey held out her hand for her husband, but, though he reached for it, he could not force his legs into action to close the space between them.

Their fingers remained outstretched, hopelessly out of reach. Neither let them fall.

“Isn’t that sweet?”

Kayleigh brushed her hair back from her face, a sticky spot on the back of her head dark red with blood, matting into the previously fresh and clean blonde strands that she no doubt spent hours grooming each and every morning. She was far from freshly made-up, however, with mascara streaking from the corners of her eyes and lipstick hopelessly smeared beyond all hope of recovery. The foundation she’d applied to keep a natural glow in her cheeks too was rubbing off, revealing a sallow, sickly pallor that would have been perhaps better suited to a body being prepared for cremation in a morgue.

“Do you think you can save her?” Kayleigh sneered, pushing Curtis’ shoulder. “Do you think that you still care for her after everything you’ve done? You think the damage of cheating can be undone?”

“He didn’t cheat!”

Her head whipped around, eyes fixing on Kasey.

“It wasn’t sweetness and light either, darling, or have you perhaps forgotten that this freak of nature fucked your daughter?” She laughed. “And has been fucked by her. That’s worse. Much worse.”

Kasey set her jaw, struggling upright as she used the wall for balance. The room dipped and swam sickeningly around her as she groaned, closing her eyes. Fucking nausea... Fucking Kayleigh... Fucking everything...

Tired, so very tired. Her heart longed to go home with such a strong force that it was as if someone was trying to tug it from her chest. And that was all she wanted – all that everyone in her family wanted, in fact: to go home.

That wasn’t a big ask now, was it?

“He may have fucked Helly and Alex and everyone fucked each other, but it wasn’t because they would have normally done that,” she hissed, steadying her voice the best she could. “It’s all because of you.”

Kayleigh smirked.

“You still think that? Look, I have you all helpless and completely and utterly under my control here. Do you really think accusations are going to help? That gormless brother of yours can’t even think of a way to stop me now and he’s the only one left of you that most likely has the strength to!”

Alex stood frozen, lower jaw slack and cock throbbing. He wrapped his fingers absently around it as if only just realising how hard he was, the skin still ever so faintly slick from Helena’s saliva and his cum. Stroking his shaft, Alex groaned deep in the back of his throat, head lolling back as if he was about to cum right then and there.

“See?” Kayleigh laughed cruelly, turning her attention from the masturbating man. “He’s just as bad as the lot of you, all of you. And I’m sure I could have taken you, Kasey dearest, by surprise too at any point with all the time you spent with your fingers in your cunt back in your room!”

Kasey stiffened.

“What... You...”

“Oh, yes, I saw all of that. It wasn’t much of a show though, nothing like what you got from your family,” she scoffed dismissively. “You really are a horny little one, aren’t you? I’m surprised you haven’t given in and, at the very least, let your daughter cram you full already. Most of the others who’re immune like you have given in. Why, I only believe there’s one left besides you and he’s going to succumb within the week like the rest of them.”

She glanced away at a calendar on the wall.

“He better, I’m in the pool to say that he’ll fuck his father first.”

“You lying, cheating cunt!”

Where the energy came from, Kasey would never know, but she launched herself at the technician even as Helena grabbed for her, going to hold her back too late. But there was no finesse to the tackle as both of them toppled to the floor in a flurry of flying limbs, Kayleigh’s lab coat flapping like an ill-appointed cape.

“Get off me, whore!”

Spitting and hissing like a wildcat, Kayleigh snarled as her glasses were knocked askew, clawing and fighting her way out of Kasey’s hold. Resolute to the last, however, Kasey clung on to her ankle as the bitch of a woman – who didn’t hate her? She couldn’t imagine anyone ever wanting to actually spend time in her presence – grunted and kicked her in the face. There was a sickening crunch as Kasey’s nose broke and yet she hardly felt the pain, only the hot gush of blood down her face.

“Mom!”

Helena was there, grabbing a rag from nowhere to press to her face.

“Helly,” she forced out thickly, voice low and hoarse as her nose began to throb. “Am sorry. So sorry.”

Her daughter’s eyes glistened and she hung her head.

“It’s ok, mom, we’ll make it work. Maybe things will get better here?”

“Oh, what do you care about that?”

Kayleigh cut in again, seemingly unwilling to be left out of the spotlight for even a few moments.

“You’re all about sex, sex, sex – well, not quite you yet, Kasey, but I’m going to fix that.”

Kasey reeled back, shoving herself away across the floor, fingers locked around Helena’s wrist to drag her with her, although she was ineffective at best in towing her along. Behind Kayleigh’s mess of dirty, blonde hair, Alex released his shaft, silently taking stock of the situation. Curtis jerked his head, about the only part of him that he could still move, fingers curling and uncurling with barely discernible anxiety.

Only his wife knew that tell.

“You see, Kasey, you’ve become quite a problem with me. Lack of co-operation, reports late, deadlines missed... And you’re immune to the parasite that should have taken you all into its lurid whim.”

She licked her lips. Curtis moved silently away as Kayleigh drew another syringe from the pocket of her lab coat. At some point, it had become signed on the right side, a dark scorch mark belaying her lack of care.

She uncapped the syringe.

“What do you mean?”

“What do I mean? Oh, I hardly think it is in the realm of your level of intelligence, dearie, but it’s nice to remind myself of how the plan should go now anyway. You may listen, if you like, but it really makes no difference to me.”

“Try me.” Kasey rolled her eyes. “Maybe I’m not as stupid as you think?”

“Oh, I hardly think so. But maybe...”

Rapping her nail against the syringe twice, she shook the pink contents, a small smile pulling at her lips. In a way, it was even more sinister than her Cheshire cat grin of abject madness.

“I have a way to win my bet and let us just say that the tests performed on you have been useful in a way that my superiors perhaps would not have expected...”

Laughing lightly, she tucked the syringe between her fingers and thumb as Kasey’s eyes followed it, heart thudding within her ribcage. Each beat came with greater pain than the previous one as her chest tightened and tightened, breath raking through sore lungs.

“Far from a cure, I have created the curse from testing those immune, my subject,” she said as if with great relish, unleashing the words with nearly orgasmic satisfaction. “So now none will be immune to the parasite, which I may unleash where and when I please.”

“You sick bitch,” Kasey murmured, barely able to raise her voice above a whisper. “Just... What do you hope to accomplish from this? A weapon? Are you using it as a weapon now? Giving up all hope of a cure?”

“Well, naturally. The early days of the parasite’s venom will do well enough to take whatever this country pleases. Infect our enemies and they’ll be too caught up in sex and debauchery to care one jot about an invasion. Your family as shown well enough that it takes some time for the venom levels in one’s system to normalise. By then, it’ll be far, far too late for anyone we take.”

Kasey swallowed. One moment more... Just a little longer would be enough.

“You’re sick.”

“I’m human. You won’t be. Not for much longer anyway.”

Levelling the syringe, Kayleigh winked.

“Say goodbye to your humanity, Kasey. It’s been nice knowing you. Try to fuck nicely now, will you?”

But, as Kayleigh lunged, light flashing off the syringe, an arm snaked around her waist. Alex, the one that they had all put to the side, growled as he hauled her back, Curtis toppling to the floor for the sole purpose of tripping the woman, despite his flagging, failing energy levels. He seemed to be able to move a little more, at least, as he wrapped himself around her legs and yelled something incomprehensive to Alex, voice alternating between a high and a low pitch.

Kasey and Helena clung to each other, eyes wide and the scene playing out too rapidly for either of them to intervene. Blood trickled into Kasey’s mouth as Alex wrestled the syringe from the shrieking banshee of a woman – and jabbed it into her arm.

The plunger shot down. Kasey exhaled heavily as Kayleigh went limp in Alex’s arms, a dead weight that he simply allowed to drop to the floor. Curtis grunted.

“What the hell, man?”

“Sorry, dude.”

Helping Curtis away from the bleary-eyed, blinking technician who’d had a full dose of whatever parasitic venom she’d filled the syringe with, Alex sat him up, took the rag from Helena and mopped the sweat from his brow. Kayleigh squirmed and moaned as the venom spread through her bloodstream – well, Kasey could only imagine its rapid progress – eyes clouded over as she looked at something in the distance that presumably only she could see.

Kasey pressed her lips together. She knew that look. She’d seen that look before.

Three times, in fact.

“I’m not the one who’s changing here, Kayleigh. It’s you. Your ways are changing and, if what you say is true, you’ll never harm anyone ever again.”

And that was true. It was evident in how her chest rose and fell more rapidly with her breathing, neck and cheeks flushing in hot, lustful patches that betrayed the deeper need of her body.

“What...” She sat up, rubbing her temples. “Oh, lord...”

“Um... Guys?”

Helena nodded at the door.

“Maybe we should get her somewhere else...”

She laughed quietly, an old mischief twinkling in her eyes.

“I’m all for this lack of inhibitions thing, but I don’t think even I want to fuck her!”

“Not with a ten-foot pole!”

“You should be so lucky!”

And, oh, how they needed the laughter! It shattered the tension, although Alex was the only one sound enough of body and mind to haul the researcher by the collar of her coat into the room that they’d escaped from. With enough space to think and breathe, it was clear to see where the door connecting the two rooms had slid back into the wall and tap the button, after a few failed attempts, that would secure Kayleigh somewhere where she would be safe from them rather than them safe from her.

“Get the vent back on too, Helly, you’re the only one limber enough to get up there.”

With what energy he had left, though it, thankfully, seemed to be returning to normal, Curtis hefted his daughter up to the vent she’d squirmed through to open the door, locking Kayleigh back in to be alone with her lust.

The woman scrambled to her feet, pushing her coat back off her shoulders as she tried to cool herself down, the warmth too much for even her to keep her clothes on. She stalked the confines of the room, bosom rising and falling rapidly as she tugged at the demure neckline, stretching it down and down and down.

Kasey watched it all with a hard look in her eyes, hands folded over her stomach as the last smudges of blood were wiped from her face. She murmured her thanks to Helly. Her daughter had always been so thoughtful. It was good to see that coming back too, that it hadn’t changed.

“What have you done? Let me out!”

Curtis laughed and folded his arms across his broad chest.

“Not happening, sweetheart! You can stay right where you are until someone finds you!”

The woman baulked, but launched herself at the window with renewed vigour, lips twisted into a snarl that was half anger and half lust. It was funny to see just where the line blurred between the two.

“What... Don’t leave me here!” Kayleigh howled, hammering her hands into the side of the one-way window that was a mirror, eyes panicked and bloodshot. “I don’t know what this does yet! Get me out! Get my aide! I need the antidote!”

“Oh, and I thought there was no antidote?” Kasey shook her head and clucked her tongue against the roof of her mouth, wagging a disapproving finger. “Didn’t you know that you shouldn’t tell lies, Kayleigh? It really does get you nowhere.”

Kayleigh screamed, ripping her clothes with her long fingernails until they were no longer even recognisable as clothes, scraps of fabric floating to the floor as she hurled them away from her body. Nothing remained but her bra and panties, a shockingly lurid pink that seemed out of place on a body held otherwise in such high, prim regard in matters of sex and sexuality.

Helena was the first to giggle, clapping her hand over her lips and shaking quietly. Kasey jabbed her in the ribs sharply.

“Helly!”

“Oh, lord, if you ever wore anything like that, Kasey!” Curtis howled, slapping his thigh. My eyes, my eyes!”

The pink soon joined the rest of the fabric on the floor, however, and Kayleigh dropped to her knees with a jolting thud that surely reverberated through her kneecaps. There was no sense of shame in how she gyrated her hips though, arching her back as she squeezed first one finger and then a second into a tight pussy.

Curtis tilted his head to the side.

“Huh. I’d always thought she would have been shaved down there?”

Alex stared at him.

“Just why did you think that?”

“Well, she was always so...” He screwed up his face. “...Prickly. She was prickly.”

“Oh, good heavens... We’re wasting time.” Kasey called their attention back to the present and not the woman masturbating and moaning like a slut in a brothel on the other side of the one-way mirror. “Want to get the hell out of dodge?”

Curtis grinned and winked. Her heart skipped a beat. She hadn’t felt that in a while.

“It’s as if you don’t even have to ask, darling...”

With assistance, it was easier to find the right key to escape into the hallway, though they didn’t bother pausing to grab more than a few T-shirts off a rack, which must have been returning from the laundry room, for the naked trio. Helena groaned and squirmed into the shirt with some difficulty, the fabric too tight across her chest and barely reaching her belly-button.

“I swear these are getting smaller!”

“Maybe your breasts are just getting bigger, Helly...”

“Uncle!”

“Quiet!” Kasey hissed. “We’ve got to keep moving. And you will need more clothes than that when we get out of here!”

But, as she moved on, she realised that Curtis hadn’t moved at all. Rooted in place, he held up a hand to call her back as soon as she glanced at him.

“What?”

He blinked.

“Aren’t we going to get the antidote? I thought you would want to find out where that is first?”

Kasey smiled.

“As long as the venom is locked up, do you three really need an antidote for being exactly the way you were always meant to be?”

“Oh, honey...”

Curtis wrapped his arms around her and kissed her hair and she leaned into his touch like she had before the parasite had entered their lives. It was all right again and she was just where she was meant to be.

Kasey. She was Kasey. A mother and a wife. And the parasite would change their world forever.

And the parasite’s venom didn’t mean that he was any less of a husband or that Helena was any less of a daughter. Alex would always be her annoying brother, however: that was something that would never, ever change.

She laughed genuinely, mirth burbling up from her gut in that tickle that could not possibly be held back. Helena joined in with her, pulling herself into the group hug as Alex grumbled about it being soppy and silly, only to be dragged into their group embrace regardless.

Hand in hand, Kasey and Curtis flung themselves down the corridor, searching the winding route for the exit that Kasey knew was there. Out of all of them, she was the one who had had the greatest opportunity to search the facility and led the way, counting doors as she took note of tiny landmarks that let her know just where she was.

The vent with the bolt missing... Their home corridor where all their rooms had been! Every door was shut with a flashing red light over each and every one, so she could only presume that the ‘prisoners’ were all locked inside. She ground her teeth together, a growl ripping itself from her lips. She’d have to come back for them later. No way in hell was she leaving any soul in the facility when they could be out and free, no more tests and certainly no more humiliation.

No, that part of their lives as victims of the parasite was behind them. She grinned, baring her teeth in a wickedly feral snarl that would have been more suited to a wild animal. It was time to bring in the new age of the world, spreading that cow’s parasite and research far and wide across the world.

And they only had so much time to get out and begin her good work at last.

Through one door and out the other. Helena yelled after her, racing and panting to keep up, asking where they were going, how she knew where they were going, but Kasey had been watching the facility and how it looked all the while they’d been enjoying each other’s lusts.

But they swiftly came to the extent of what Kasey had explored previously and the door that she had never had the clearance to pass in her wanderings. If she had not been ushered away and elsewhere on her way to it previously, the solid metal had stopped her dead in her tracks, a pad beside it allowing access only through fingerprint recognition.

Groaning, Kasey pulled them out of sight around the corner, heart hammering. So close! But what now? A technician that she’d seen about the labs stood in front of it, his arms folded and eyes turned up to the ceiling in clear boredom as he manned a door that could not otherwise be accessed without one’s fingerprints. Kasey’s gaze hardened. He was there for a reason, but how could they get by him without alerting anyone else?

“We’ve got to get past him...” Kasey muttered pressing her fingers to her temples. “But how? This is the quickest way out, I’m sure of it. Everyone headed here at the end of the day... It’s got to be the main staff exit.”

Alex rolled his eyes.

“As opposed to the tourist exit? It’s not exactly an attraction or day out here, Kase.”

“You’ve been really taking an eye over this place, haven’t you, honey?”

She smiled but otherwise made no note as to the compliment. Peeking around her, Helena sucked in a breath.

“I know that guy! He gets handsy in all my physicals!”

Kasey blinked at her.

“Physicals? Didn’t you have those with Kayleigh?”

“Well, I had to have extra ones. It was really good, mom, he was so thorough and checked up everything, though...” Helena had the sweetness still in her to blush, though her grin said it all really. “I would have had fun with him if he wasn’t so shy. He always had this spot of red in his cheeks – so cute!”

Kasey groaned and pressed the back of her hand to her forehead.

“If I didn’t believe that you were instigating half the contact there, I would be furious. He clearly wanted to spend some time with you, Helly, though I hope he didn’t do anything you didn’t want him to...”

She trailed off, raising her eyebrows expectantly, but Helly rushed to reassure her, her voice a low whisper so as to keep their presence hidden from the man around the corner.

“No, no, don’t worry about that, mom, I...” She ran her fingers back through her hair. “I just worried, um...” Her blush reddened and her grin widened tenfold. “Okay, maaaaybe I may have asked for those extra check-ups...”

Kasey smacked her arm.

“Ow!”

“Helly!”

She couldn’t be too angry, however, as the beginnings of an idea unravelled in her mind, one thought racing after the other as if they wanted to come out ahead of the one that preceded each.

Mean. Unconventional. Wicked. The idea was a far reach. Kasey took a deep, steadying breath. Would it work? Could she do it?

She turned her gaze on Helena.

“Helly, just how, ah, light are your inhibitions now?”

Grinning, Helena held up her hands.

“Well, it’s not something I ever thought you’d ask, mom...”

“Answer the question!”

Helena flicked her gaze between Curtis and Alex, who ushered her on with urgent gestures, staying as quiet as they could in their encouragement. Their grins said it all, however, and Helly nodded decisively.

“I’ll do it. But one of you better fuck me afterwards! I’m not sure this guy will be quite enough for me.”

Throwing her father a particularly sultry wink, Helena sashayed off to seduce a technician who perhaps was better suited to studying samples in the lab than guarding a door. He didn’t turn out to be a very good guard.

“Hey, Matt,” she called out in a deliberately sing-song voice. “Fancy seeing you here!”

The dark-haired man visibly baulked as she pranced up to him, light on the balls of her feet as she cupped her breasts for him.

“Helena! What are you doing here? I thought you were having some tests done? Are you lost?”

Kasey covered her mouth with her hand and slunk back behind the wall, letting her head fall back against it. Even though she’d been the one to suggest it, even request that Helena work her magic, she couldn’t watch. It was different when it was with Curtis or Alex, inside the family, but a stranger... Well, it was almost more intimate for a voyeur to observe when it came to that.

She had to listen though, only sneaking a peek when the moans that came were from Curtis and Alex rather than Helena and her quick fling. The men had locked lips, Alex allowing Curtis to press him against the wall as his cock slipped down between his brother-in-law’s rear cheeks, seeking what he knew he would find there.

Alex shuddered and cast him a reproachful look, a wiggle of his hips getting his butt out of dangerous territory.

“Dude, not that hole!”

“Sorry, man.”

She couldn’t think of them as just men when they looked at each other like that and when Curtis gave a moan so lustful when he pushed into her brother. But it was easier to focus on them rather than Helena, who moaned loudly as she did unspeakable things to the tech she’d been flirting with for weeks already. The slurp of Alex’s pussy sucking at her husband’s cock with every thrust drew her in and, against herself, she stepped closer, hands clutched to her chest as she hungrily drank in the sight.

Oh, she wished it was her getting fucked. She couldn’t see Alex at all as she locked eyes with her husband and Curtis grinned at her, that cheeky little wink of his begging her to join in. And she would – soon. But not quite right at that moment as Helena shrieked out her orgasm, the sound of flesh slapping rising rapidly from around the corner.

Shaking herself, Kasey took a quick peek and sucked in a breath. Helena had the tech on his back, rising and falling on his cock like a whore at a rodeo, bare buttocks slamming down with lust that could only be borne from the parasite’s venom. Matt didn’t appear to have been coerced into the liaison in the slightest, scrabbling to get his feet under him, still in smart, black work shoes, to thrust all the harder. But he couldn’t with Helena bouncing so wonderfully, pussy squeezing and clenching around his cock as she raced towards another orgasm with him hot on her heels.

“Oh, yes!” Helena moaned. “Fuck me, Matt, harder! Fuck me!”

As cliché as her exclamation was, it did the trick she needed it to as the young man grunted and rammed up the best he could, spending himself inside her tight pussy while she writhed in ecstasy. Their joint climax rolled on and on as Helena bucked and ground, drawing out every scrap of pleasure for as long as possible. Behind Kasey, her husband and brother grunted and groaned through their own orgasm, though theirs was a brand she had seen before. It was a bit strange too to see her husband filling her brother with a load of cum, even if it was in his pussy and not his anal passage like could have been the case. Kasey winced. Okay, more than just a little strange. That would take a lot longer for her to become properly used to.

But they had access to the door and that was all that mattered.

“Come on!” Kasey thumped Alex’s shoulder, perhaps a little too hard. “Let’s go!”

Darting out into view, they charged for the door, Alex’s cock bobbing still half-hard before his crotch. If she’d been anywhere else at any other time, Kasey would have collapsed laughing.

Helena sighed happily and kissed her new ‘friend’ on the lips, drawing his tongue sweetly into her mouth as he softened inside her.

“Think you can open the door for me now, sweetie?” She murmured, stroking his hair. “I’m sure you don’t want to keep me here, all to yourself, when you can go see just who else in this place is up for a little fun?”

Matt’s eyes hazed over and Kasey swallowed. What was happening was obvious and yet it still made her head reel.

“Of course,” he murmured, though he stayed close to her as she helped him to his feet, shaking his head slowly as if to clear it. “Wow... Helena, is this how you feel all the time?”

She grinned.

“Yup! Didn’t think you’d get that from me though. Seems we can pass on the infection, though it’s not much of an infection if you ask me! Do you mind?”

She seemed to genuinely care, eyes wide and imploring as she ran her fingers along the line of his jaw and turned his head back to face her. Matt was quick to reassure her, however, and gave her forearms a squeeze, cock already swelling back to full hardness with their combined sexual fluids slick and shiny along the uncut length. Kasey couldn’t help but stare. Damn, he had a size on him too! If they weren’t in such a rush, she wouldn’t have minded...

With decidedly lustful thoughts in mind, Kasey chuckled as Matt allowed them by the door, stepping away with his cock pointing in their direction. Was it just her or did his eyes linger on her backside as she raced away? It was too late, unfortunately, to investigate that little channel, but she couldn’t blame Helena, certainly, for teasing and flirting with such a cute young man. Kasey smiled. He was just about her age too.

Maybe one day she’d been him again, in the new world that was coming?

The part of the facility that they entered was foreign to Kasey and she groaned in frustration as they hurtled down corridor after corridor. Without all the little references she’d had to guide her before, there was nothing to differentiate one door from the next and they raced down several dead ends before bursting into a large, open space that had to have been a reception hall of some kind.

“Holy hell!”

Skidding to a halt, Kasey’s jaw dropped. The victims of the parasite weren’t locked up in their rooms at all – they were all in the hall! And, although the glass of the exterior wall was dark (when had it even become night?), the sweet bliss of the outside world lurked just beyond her fingertips, the pang that went through her reminding her, quite viscerally, just how hungry she was for it.

Oh, she’d missed flowers. The sky, the wind, the feel of soft cloth on her skin. She missed the taste of coffee, savouring each bitter gulp with her morning paper while she was waiting for Curtis to drag himself out of bed. She inhaled deeply, but it was only the clinical, filtered air that entered her lungs. And everything natural, she missed it oh so very much. Kasey licked her lips. It was going to all be hers to experience again – once she got them out.

There were a few technicians floating around as if they were supposed to be looking after the parasite victims, who were all doing what they did best with a lack of anything else to do, but none seemed to have any idea what they were to be doing. Zeroing in on the nearest, a lanky sort who twisted his hands together as if for something to occupy himself with, Kasey grabbed his arm.

“Hey – you! What’s going on here?”

He grimaced and withdrew his arm from her grasp, eyeing her unkempt state with rather due wariness. Too late, Kasey wondered just how much of the blood she’d managed to clean off her face and what sort of condition her broken nose was it. Well, there was nothing she could do about it until she was good and out.

Out. Out, out, out.

“I’m afraid you know as much as I do, ma’am,” he said, oddly respectful for one of the research lab staff in her experience. “We were sent here by higher-ups, something about a breach. Though you look like you’ve been through the wars – there’s a bathroom over there for visitors if you’d like to go clean yourself up.”

Visitors? So there had to be a way out nearby, even if the main doors were closed.

“They’re not supposed to contain us here, right?” Kasey demanded, grabbing the frightened tech by the shoulders. “So this isn’t like the rest of the facility?”

Mumbling, he yanked away from her, eyes wide and fearful.

“No, ma’am!” At least she could take his repetition as respect for her, which was something. “This is the staff area, sometimes visitors come through but we never intended to have test subjects in here at any time! More of a halfway point or zone.”

“And the exit?” She demanded. “How do we get out?”

His lips sealed themselves together at that and he stepped back, shaking his head.

“Ma’am, I cannot tell you that. You are all at risk, so if you would please sit yourselves down –”

“Oh, fuck you.”

She shoved him away, grabbing for Helena’s hand again – yet her daughter wasn’t there. Cursing, she spun in a circle, but she needn’t have worried: Helena was in her father’s arms, groaning as he held her up on his dick, Alex pressing to her back to tease his cock into her anal passage too.

“Guys!” Kasey smacked her forehead. “Can you keep your eyes on the prize for just a moment, please? We’re so close!”

Curtis smirked and gave her a cheeky wink, holding Helena tighter as Alex seated himself inside her, the young woman double stuffed.

“And so are we! Just a second, honey.”

She put her hands on her hips and scowled.

“If that’s all it takes, she’s not going to be fucking satisfied now, is she?”

Someone laughed behind her and Kasey stormed off with her hands flung up in the air, heading for those glass windows. The door was easy to locate and she had to try it, even if she knew before pushing that it would already be locked. Neither pulling on the handle nor ramming it with her shoulder proved effective, a latch across into the metal framework that appeared to be a similar sort of security feature as what she’d seen deeper inside the lab too. Kasey frowned. At least their designs were consistent even if there was no fingerprint detection on this one. But what could get it to open?

Growling, she slammed it with her hands, swearing and cursing and hurling foul language at it while the technicians looked on in alarm.

“Ma’am, please!”

But she was not to be dissuaded from her course, every moment of humiliation and anger driving her on to slam into the barrier that could have been fragile and yet was too strong for human hands to shatter.

“Mom? Mom, we’ll have to find another way.”

Kasey jumped. Just how long had she been attacking the door for Helena to be done? The young woman put her hand on her mother’s arm and pulled her away gently, though Kasey tried not to look at the cum drooling from her daughter’s holes, staining her inner thighs.

Fuck...

“If the doors are locked, just how do you think we’re going to get through?” She said, the voice of reason amidst chaos. “There’s nothing we can smash it with! You’ve got to stop going at it like that.”

And Helena was quite right for, as Kasey scanned the room desperately with her gaze, there was nothing at all that could be lifted. Everything was either fixed down or moulded into the walls while even what she thought may have been a reception desk boasted only a holographic station that flickered intermittently as if the power supply was faulty. Growling, she swung in a circle, only the hand of her husband on her arm stopping her from tearing off in further search.

“I may have an idea. Swiped this off one of the guys, he ran pretty quickly when he saw my cock like this. Wuss.”

Curtis smirked and tapped the side of his nose, cock bobbing gently before him. Producing a lighter, he held it out flat on his palm, revealed from the safe folding of his fingers. Kasey blinked at it, taking the lighter from his hand with some trepidation. He nudged her chin up to the ceiling where the lights were, but it still took her a moment to understand his meaning.

“It wouldn’t have worked in the high-security chambers, but here...”

Kasey’s eyes lit up.

“We may have a chance! But the ceiling – it’s so high!”

He directed her across the hall of fucking people, moans rising as the technicians stood back, clearly having given up completely on restraining the mass to some sense of order. On the far side was a set of stairs leading up to a viewing balcony and what looked like meeting rooms. Kasey whooped and launched herself into a full out run before anyone could stop her or tell her she was being unreasonable.

Finally! Her heart soared as she pushed her way through the heaving, throbbing throng of lewdly fucking bodies. A man ejaculated, splattering her thigh, but she barely noticed, colour in her cheeks and chest heaving as she made her way through, her only intent on reaching the stairs. A tech latched onto her arm, but she wrenched it away painfully with a scream that was probably out of place, but the only sound she felt she could make with adrenaline coursing through her like wildfire. To the bottom of the stairs and up; she took the steps three at a time, forcing her body on and on and on until she reached the balcony.

A shocked executive stared at her through the window and, well aware of just how she looked, Kasey only laughed and blew him a kiss, dancing from one foot to the other in sheer, giddy euphoria. He scooted his chair away from the oval table, his pale pallor quickly matching the powdery white and grey of his salt and pepper hair, though she was hardly about to hammer her way into the room and cause him harm either way. She guessed he hoped that door was locked, but it was too late to do anything about the course of action she had set off.

Holding the lighter up as high as she could, Kasey flicked her gaze out those floor length windows. So much activity that had not been there before, flickers of motion that dragged her attention and claimed it! Someone ran up the stairs behind her just as she recognised the movement as the press, lights and cameras going off as they pressed up to the windows like hounds for a kill. She grinned.

Well, she was going to give them something to report!

The lighter flicked on and, a mere moment later, the sprinklers kicked into action just as she’d hoped they would. The sensor picked up the heat and flooded the entire reception, doors unlocking with a loud ‘thunk’ of the internal mechanisms. Of course, they did not spring open, as they were designed to contain a fire, but they would be free to exit and escape said fire if one had existed.

The parasite victims shouted and ran for the door, a mass of naked bodies all intent on one goal.

She thought she dimly heard someone cry out to stop, to halt, but it was too late for the few technicians with no training in corralling human beings to stop what had started. Every victim of the parasite ran for the doors, squeezing through into the flashing lights and shrieks of the press outside. They forced their way through with whoops and shrieks, rejoicing in the light tickle of drizzle on their skin. It was funny what one missed when they were locked up without access to natural air or light.

Kasey took a deep breath. It was time to join them.

Taking the hands of her family, they raced together into the night, meeting the press head-on, hair soaked to her scalp as the sprinklers did their work. Helena laughed joyously, dancing in the rain as others that they had shared their lives with over the last few weeks mingled with the press, telling their stories and pressing up to loved ones who they had evidently been separated from. And, with every kiss and every touch, they began the spread of the parasite in its unstoppable reach.

In a way, Kayleigh had been right. But the parasite’s reign would not be the downfall of the world, not even as those who had not even been trapped inside the lab stripped themselves of their clothes and tossed away their inhibitions.

Spinning in the rain, Kasey threw herself into her husband’s arms with a triumphant crow, laughing like a love-struck teenager all over again as he caught her and held her close. He kissed her lips and she leaned into the kiss, giving herself over to his embrace as rain trickled down her face, tingling over their warm lips.

When she broke it, she was breathless, eyes alight and shining as her daughter and her brother swung around in circles, a journalist holding up a microphone to them even as they ignored him in favour of a stolen moment of joy. But that wasn’t true: no moments of joy were now stolen with them being free to do what they pleased as it should have always been.

Stroking Kasey’s face, Curtis smiled and turned her back to him, his hardness teasing against her stomach. And, for the first time since the parasite had turned their lives upside down, she took his cock in her grasp, unable to resist letting out a soft moan at just how it throbbed in her hand.

“God, I missed that...”

He chuckled faintly and ran his fingers round to the back of her neck, pushing her hair away from her face as if to see her more clearly.

“Where to now?”

Kasey grinned.

“The rest of the world! Home! Anywhere! We can go wherever we want!”

Curtis’ eyes softened and he drew her in gently to his chest, hand resting in the small of her back.

“Together?”

She linked her fingers with his, heart fluttering in her chest.

“All of us. Together, all of us.”

And then, she kissed him, parting her lips for the flicker of his tongue requesting entry into the warm, dark cavern of her mouth.

The world was theirs for the taking.

The world of the love parasite.