Chapter 1

The dark grey September clouds camouflaged the alien spacecraft that was rapidly approaching the earths surface. The location, about 20 miles south of London. The woods near the college would be the perfect place to park, as the invisible camo would allow for the perfect espionage mission. Inside the ship was a green beast, one whose family was very familiar to this planet.

She was a 7 foot alien called the Slitheen. She had razor sharp claws and teeth to match and stood dominantly over a huge set of computer screens with images of the college building, and its inhabitants. In the past the Slitheen family had come to earth in search of a profit by any means necessary but their plans had been foiled. This time, there was no profit in mind. Only cold blooded killing. The Slitheen were a hunting family and proud of it, and this college had been scouted out as a primary target to begin the takeover of the planet; and destroy the human race. All this female Slitheen needed now was her disguise, and she giggled eagerly as she zoomed into one humans face. She would be the first…

Claire Woodburn, or Ms Woodburn as she was known to the pupils, was the headteacher of St Jude's college. She was quite a tall woman, but was also wide in size. She used to be a athletic freak in her early twenties but the stress and pressures of teaching had driven her to binge eating and it clearly showed on her figure. She had light blonde hair and had it styled in a fringe. As she walked towards her office door, ready for the start of a new term, she felt a sense of unease. "Must just be first day nerves" she thought to herself. She was wearing a all black smart dress which showed off her curves, although she did feel insecure about her midsection as over the summer holidays she had put a lot of weight on on her waist. The sleeveless dress allowed her large arms to be seen. There was no doubt about it, she had bingo wings, but it didn't stop her from covering them up. As she entered into her office a strange smell hit her, almost gone off egg. Too busy to investigate she noted to herself to ask the caretaker to look later. Ms Woodburn sat down at her desk and turned her computer on. "Assembly at 10 addressing the students, then the meeting with the head of…". Before she could finish her thoughts a heavy tap on the shoulder shocked her. She turned around and in front of her stood a green creature. She tried to scream but in a matter of seconds her throat was grabbed by 3 white claws. She was lifted from her chair and was face to face with two black eyes. "MY FIRST HUNT!" the creature declared. Ms Woodburns last thoughts were that of pure terror, and her life was put to a end by a loud crunch as her windpipe was crushed.

The carcass fell to the floor with a thud. The human life of Ms Woodburn was over, her skin, had just began. The Slitheen bent down, salivating at her kill. This was one of her biggest victims and she couldn't wait to tuck in to her juicy flesh. An expert killer, she knew exactly what to do. She peeled the headteachers scalp back and disintegrated all the parts of her that weren't edible with a alien device. That left her organs. The Slitheen hadn't had a feast as big as this for many months, and she was eager to begin. She devoured the humans insides and in a mere matter of minutes all that was left of Claire Woodburn was a empty skin.The Slitheen fitted a zip onto the womens forehead and began to step inside. It was a struggle at first as it had been so long since she had worn a human but after she got the skin past her belly it was a lot easier. She filled out her fat arms and popped her head on, before zipping her forehead closed and covering it with her fringe. Looking in the mirror she examined her new body. She felt her arse begin to rumble and let out a wet sloppy fart. "Oh that was good" she exclaimed. "Ooh nice voice as well". Although Ms Woodburn was a large human, she was still smaller than the average Slitheen, and therefore had put even more weight on now that her skin was being occupied. She now showed a double chin and her breasts were even larger then before. "Time to meet the rest of the prey" Ms Woodburn exclaimed. She waddled down the corridor towards the assembly hall. This was just the beginning.

The Hall was quickly filled up by the rows of pupils. Ms Woodburn stood at the front, simply taking it all in. The aliens incredible sense of smell meant that it could identify each and every one of the teenagers. She could almost taste their hormonal stench and was already starting to get hungry again.

"Attention please", she bellowed. "Now it's a new term, blah blah blah, do well, go to your lessons and don't skive".

This was strange for the pupils, I'm previous years Ms Woodburn had been very strict but now it was as if she didn't care. Some students noticed she was acting oddly, as if she wasn't comfortable. She kept twisting her neck as if it was out of place and touching her fringe making sure it was set.

"Also, new rules have had to come into place due to a new student with allergy issues. Under no circumstances should any vinegar be brought onto the premises. Punishment will be detention with me personally on a Friday after school".

As she finished this statement a loud gurgle came from her gut and she sneered, almost as if she did it on purpose.

"Finally I'd like to announce my new assistants headteachers"

The slide on the presentation changed to 3 faces. History teacher Mrs Evans, English teacher Mrs Toms and Art teacher Miss Fields. The teachers were all present and all looked confused as to why they had been chosen. None of them had applied for the role and all of them didn't feel like they had the skills to perform it. Of course what none of them had figured out was that they all had a common denominator. They were all big, juicy bodies for Ms Woodburns sisters to fill.

"Please all report to my office immediately" the headteacher said with a toothy grin. The assembly was dismissed and the students all began milling out of the room. The three teachers gathered together and started questioning why they had been chosen.

"I didn't even know there was a vacancy for the role" said Mrs Toms. She was a late 40ish dark skinned women who had incredible physical assets. She was fancied by many of her male students due to her large backside and her pretty face, which was complimented with her blond wig she wore.

"Did anyone think she was acting a bit strange"? Mrs Evans questioned. She was very petite. She had a large belly that she was very insecure about and was often picked on by the nastier kids. She had a lot of pregnancy fat and didn't carry it in the best way, with saggy arms and a droopy face which looked as if it was almost pulled down by her chins.

"She didn't seem like herself, let's go see what she has to say anyway" the last member of the group said. This was the art teacher Miss Fields. She had only started at the college last Christmas after graduating straight from university. She was often looked down on by her fellow staff due to her choice of dress wear. She wore revealing tight body suits which showed every inch of her voluptuous figure. She had been a plus sized model whilst studying and had the face to match it. Ocean blue eyes and perfect makeup, she was a total catch. Although the sort of catch she was being sized up as currently was very different to what she was used to.

The three lady's entered the office and took a seat.

"Thank you all for coming, I'll make this quick, I don't want to keep my sisters waiting!" Ms Woodburn smirked. The three women had a confused look on their face.

"None of us even applied for this role Claire?" Mrs Toms replied. "And what have your sisters got to do with this?

Giggling, Ms Woodburn replied, "Oh I know, you were all headhunted, literally." With a sudden tap of a button the three chairs the teachers sat in suddenly started whirring. Arm cuffs shot out of the sides and locked into place over the fat arms of the soon to be prey. "What's going on!" Miss Fields shouted.

"Just making sure you're sitting comfortably!". Ms Woodburn was laughing greatly now and suddenly a blue bolt appeared next to her. Suddenly three Slitheen morphed into existence.

"My sisters!" She gleamed. "The hunt shall begin. The three humans started screaming as the beasts moved towards them.

"Try to not be terrified, it makes the meat less stringy!"

Mrs Evans was the first to be reached. The Slitheen swung at her forehead killing her instantly and cutting her screams off. The other two were dispatched in similar fashion. It was a bloodbath, the room fell silent apart from the panting on the aliens. They began to dig into their hunt and the skinning process took place. Half an hour later 4 teachers emerged from the office, the sisters inside the skins were getting used to their new bodies, and couldn't wait to put them to use.

To be continued