Take over (1)

Mina howled to herself all night. Chrissy rocked her back and forth. It was a bit tedious for her as she didn't know what was wrong with her. She rocked Mina back and forth for hours and couldn't go to sleep until five o'clock. Completely exhausted, she wanted to relax for once. I felt Chrissy start to dream. A beach, sun and cold fresh drinks, which she drank there. I let Chrissy get caught up in the dream. Everything she felt there felt real to her. Everything she did in the dream, she would also do in reality. The larvae helped me regulate her brainwaves. It took a little longer for her to get used to the new environment, but she had loved it. Now that Chrissy was asleep, I could continue with my plan. 

At nine in the morning, I opened Chrissy's eyes. Zach was lying down next to me, looking at his cell phone. He was up earlier, having taken the kids to day school. I put Chrissy's feet on the floor and searched for balance. I could feel how tired her body was. I was out of balance, but managed to regain my balance after a while. "Slow down," Zach reminded me. He knew Chrissy was tired. I smiled back at him. "It's been a rough night," I replied to him. He understood and had time for me. In the restroom, I looked in the mirror. Brown hair that was ruffled, her brown-green eyes, under which dark circles had appeared, and her broad, curvy body. 

I undressed slowly, looking at myself in the mirror. I know Chrissy is married as well as a mother, but at the same time I am a teenager with the woman urge. I felt her curves the more I undressed. I touched her breasts, which hurt a little because Mina had drunk almost all the milk. Nevertheless, I touched her nipples, which made me groan briefly. I quickly covered my mouth before I pulled off her panties last and saw her black junk. I disappeared into the shower. I washed her hair first with soap, then returned to her breasts, which I massaged like dough, before touching her vagina and immediately arousing myself. I slipped my fingers inside, feeling it penetrate so that I immediately began to tremble. I liked the excitement I felt when I got out. After drying everything, I put the make-up on my face so that my tiredness wouldn't show. 

For a while I had been thinking about how I could infect Samantha with my parasites. At first I thought about a possible covert attempt, but the more I thought about it, the more I remembered that there were other people in the bakery who could be watching me. My second suggestion would be to infect Sam with a kiss. But that could also lead to more attention. Which I didn't really want. The last idea that came to mind was one that might work best: For that I would have to hide my larvae in a drink or a cake, then offer it to her accordingly and lo and behold, she would be infected. Not only that, but a cake can be baked quickly. My work would be done within an hour. 

After I had excited myself enough, I stood in the kitchen and baked a lemon cake. One of the simplest cakes you can make. I was going over the ingredients, what I needed, when Chrissy's memories helped me remember where things were. Not only that, I had one of Chrissy's flashbacks where I saw from Chrissy's perspective how she once baked a cake like this. After putting two cakes in the oven for half an hour, they smelled delicious. When I took them out, I sneezed a few times over the cake because my larvae were crawling into the cake. Whoever ate the cake now would be infected. 

I cut the cake and packed it to go. It was just before nine. Zach, who by now was up and eating a piece of cake himself, watched Mina. Meanwhile, I went to meet Sam.