Bred by the Hive Ch. 02

When she went to take a nap that afternoon she felt it whispering in her dreams, how good it was to be a part of the Hive Mind, how wonderful it felt to be a part of something larger than herself.

By the evening she was ready. She had received a call from Vince, one of her regulars, and she went to service him. The part of her that felt ambiguity about what she was doing was merely along for the ride.

She let Vince take her out to dinner, which was nice of him. Vince was that kind of guy, a graying gentleman in his late 50's who was still quite handsome in an older way. For a moment she felt guilty about what she was about to do to him. She started to say something, but the pancake on her back turned it into a cough.

"Are you all right, sweetie?" said Vince. He was such a doll.

Melinda smiled and nodded.

They went back to Vince's place, a condo overlooking the ocean in Santa Monica, and had sex. She was careful not to let Vince see her back, or grab her around the back, maneuvering his hands over her arms or shoulders as she rode him. Mercifully, the creature inside of her let her complete the act before springing itself on him.

Vince thrusted and thrusted and then exploded inside of her. He held still for a moment, and then said, "Thank you."

He always thanked her! She liked that about him.

"And now let me see to your needs," said Vince.

He started to slide out of her. At that moment the worm, which had been laying flat against her cervix, sprang to life, and grabbed the tip of his penis. Vince cried out as he withdrew from her. He sat up and looked at the worm, which was tightly wrapped around the head of his penis.

Vince leaned forward and tried to pull it off, and screamed in pain, and it felt like the head of his penis was being ripped off.

Melinda pushed him back on the bed. "No! That's not the way. Relax, just relax."

"The pain," said Vince.

"It will be gone. It will all be gone."

And then the pain did go away, and it was replaced by something else. Pleasure. Like Melinda was sucking him off. The pleasure got stronger, and stronger. But Vince didn't climax; it was simply a repeating wave of pleasure. He looked up to see if Melinda was sucking him off, but she was just sitting there, smiling at him.

"What's happening?" he asked.

"You're being trained," were the words that came out of her mouth.

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The next day Michael gave her another worm for Vince, and another the day after that, and still another the day after that. When Vince grew his own rider, the Hive determined that Melinda was ready to graduate to the next stage.

Each day when Melinda came to pick up a fresh worm, Michael would share a communion with her. They would sit, back to back, their riders barely touching, and experience multiple orgasms for hours and hours.

Melinda was growing addicted to it. This kind of non-physical sex was much more potent than the other kind she knew and loved. She was also told it had another purpose.

"Each time you commune, your rider grows stronger and stronger," said Michael, sitting with his back to her. "The increased blood flow during communion helps your rider grow. The same with sex. Whenever you have sex, the increased exertion helps your master become stronger."

"To what end?" Melinda gasped, feeling wave after wave of orgasms streaming through her body.

"To take better control of you. Once your rider becomes sexually mature, it will be able to reproduce, and it's hold over you will become even stronger," said Michael.

"Ooooooh," said Melinda, her mind full of images of pancakes having sex with each other like mad, while her own body was receiving waves of pleasure.

And so the day came, less than a week later, when Melinda got up, and looked in the mirror, and saw that her rider had become bigger. It had grown from three inches to nearly five inches in diameter. And it had a gold rim around the edge of it.

Suddenly, her purpose in life became clear. She was to serve the Hive.

Not every mind was conquered by a single banded rider; but Melinda's was unusually pliable. She had been born to reproduce, and the Hive Mind, harnessing that instinct, found it easy enough to redirect with little difficulty.

And so Melinda now went to a new location, a place she had never been before, in the hills above Santa Monica, in a place called Rivas Canyon Park. She found herself walking on one of the trails and then off it, into the wilderness. Before long she came to a giant cave mouth that looked like it had recently been dug into the hillside. She entered it. She found natural greenish light from glowing plants along the ceiling and walls.

As she walked deeper in it she heard sounds, like insects chittering. The cave quickly opened up, and she found herself in a giant chamber, filled with insects of all different kinds. The walls themselves seemed to be made of flesh, some kind of insect flesh. Above her was a giant black ball, perhaps twenty feet in diameter, and it had two giant, alien eyes which stared out at her.

This, she knew, without being told, was one of the Hive Minds.

She saw other people around her, attending to their own business silently, paying her absolutely no attention. The one thing she noticed was that they were all nude. Melinda quietly took off her own clothes.

She felt herself being directed to a dark chamber, which contained a table made some kind of soft, organic material, which was set into the wall. She lay on it, and spread her legs.

Some kind of creature came out of a hole in the wall. She had no words to describe it. It was like a giant mouth with legs. Melinda should have felt fear but she didn't. The creature scuttled over to her, and pressed its mouth over her vagina. Melinda lay back, waiting.

And then, she felt something going inside of her. Many somethings. Suddenly, she knew by the feel of it what they were.

Worms. She was being filled with worms. A lot of them.

When the creature was done, it scuttled back into the wall. Melinda cautiously got up. She felt life stirring, moving within her. But they didn't fall out of her. She returned to where her clothing was, got dressed, and left.

And then she got to work.

In the space of a month, she saw 24 regular clients and 4 new ones. Each time she saw a client for the first time since her conversion, she would give them their first worm. This would be delivered unsuspectingly during sex. Then the client would receive basic training in pain and pleasure. Then Melinda would come back on the second day and give the client his second worm. Some clients resisted, to varying degrees, but none were able to resist the pain of the first worm sufficiently to be able to stop her from giving them their second worm. By the time Melinda made a repeat visit to give them their third worm, most were no longer resisting at all, except rhetorically.

It took four visits in all to fully Infect a client with the Hive Mind. With 28 clients in a month, Melinda was kept very busy with initial and followup visits. But she was rewarded by the fact that she was doing it all for a greater purpose. Now that her rider had a gold rim, it rewarded her with communion, with Michael and others. Melinda was totally committed to the program, now.

Every week, Melinda would return to the cave for new worms. She would notice more and more people there every time. The Hive was growing in strength. Once she had completed Infecting her regular clients, she was ordered to branch out and seek out high value targets, anyone who had physical contact with people. It could be masseurs. It could be doctors. It could be nurses. It could be yoga instructors. Melinda deviated from her normal list of wealthy socialites, but she didn't mind, it was all for a greater purpose.

And then there were those who Melinda was called on to recruit for other reasons, because of key positions they held in society. In the government. In the military. In the security forces. The Hive Mind found Melinda especially useful. She had a young, vibrant, sexy body and knew how to seduce men. That was a skill in high demand among the Hive.

And soon she was going to make an extremely important acquisition who would serve the Hive well.....