Dream Pairings: Body Snatched

They pressed into one another on the crumpled sheets. Hands wandered without mercy. Tongues found warm slick folds. Melissa moaned when Jenna's fingers slipped inside her, curling, steady, relentless until her hips bucked and a raw sound tore from her throat. A firm knock at the door broke it. Jenna's sister called out. Jenna cursed, pulled on clothes, and left. Steam filled the bathroom. Melissa sank into hot water. Her eyes drifted shut. Without warning something invaded. It threaded through muscle and nerve until her limbs obeyed new commands. When her lids opened, the pupils burned crimson. Jenna returned moments later. She meant to say she forgot her keys. The red-eyed thing mirrored her words, lips moving a beat late. The mimicry felt perverse and intimate. Jenna laughed it off as a game. Melissa caught her mouth, kissed hard. Copying every motion, the alien learned. Soon hands cupped breasts, thumbs brushing stiff peaks. Mouths traveled lower. Jenna knelt, tongued Melissa's wet cunt until Melissa shuddered and cried out. Then Melissa turned her, yanked her down on all fours, spread her folds and dragged her tongue through the heat. Spit dripped from Melissa's chin as the alien tasted raw lust. Melissa straddled Jenna's hips. Their slick centers met and slid together in rough rhythm. Melissa's borrowed body came in sharp waves. The bed knocked the wall. A second knock followed—Gina this time. She stepped inside and froze at the sight of Melissa naked on the bed, eyes glowing. The creature rose, pulled Gina in, kissed her deep. Fingers traced the damp silk between Gina's legs, pushed the fabric aside, licked hard until Gina shook. They rolled. Bodies slid. Tribbing again, they found a slick pace that made both cry out. The mattress creaked under frantic friction. Gina lay panting, extracted a breathless promise from Melissa not to tell Jenna, then hurried away. The alien stepped naked into the yard, crimson eyes lifted toward the night sky, waiting for its ride home.