The Cheerleader's Revenge 32

Startled by the wriggling mass on his chest the Professor tried to brush it off with his left hand, only to find it sticking to and tugging at his hand. Panic quickly took over as he tried to tear his clothes off without touching the newborn alien spreading across his chest. No matter what he did he could not move quickly enough to extricate himself. As it spread to his face he saw the red headed cheerleader looking at him, and the look on her face horrified him. In all his life he never saw an expression that was so contradictory. Oh her face was a look of the utmost greed and excitement, but somewhere deep in the irises of her eyes he saw fear and terror. He knew he was losing the battle but he could not give up trying desperately to keep his right hand away from his body and free. But the alien relentlessly crawled to cover him completely.