Bred by the Hive Ch. 04

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At the end of their second evening together, Darlene came in and asked if Joy was pregnant yet. Evidently Joy should be able to tell immediately by a feeling inside of her. Joy shook her head. Darlene frowned. "We're going to start changing things. Starting tomorrow, Joy, you're going to move in with us, and you and Dad here are going to have two sessions, once in the morning and once at night."

"Twice a day?" said Greg indignantly.

"You only have eight more days to try," said Darlene. "After that, the egg we put inside of Joy will start to disintegrate. I hope she gets pregnant, Dad... for your sake."

And so Joy Montana moved in with them. She started spending the entire night with Greg. Elizabeth had mixed feelings about this. On the one hand she wasn't thrilled that Greg was spending the entire night with another women, one who he repeatedly had sex with. On the other hand she was not eager to return to her marital bed, which was still warm from Greg's sexual encounters with another woman.

Every time Greg came out of the bedroom with Joy, Elizabeth found herself struggling not to go to pieces. She was under the control of the Hive, but Elizabeth's rider was only single banded. She accepted that her body had to serve the Hive. What she didn't yet accept was that Greg's body must also do the same.

When Elizabeth saw Joy and Greg come out of the bedroom after having sex, Elizabeth knew there was something different about them. Joy, like Greg, was fully clothed, but inside of her, deep inside of her, Greg's seed was swimming within her, desperately looking for the egg which would impregnate her. The thought of it made Elizabeth want to weep. She was being openly cuckolded and there was nothing she could do about it. She didn't know what would upset her more, if Joy didn't get pregnant... or if she did.

On the surface, Joy acted like she was sorry for what she was doing with Greg, but Elizabeth wasn't sure that Joy really meant it.

"How is it going?" she asked, on the third day.

"We are still... trying," said Greg, looking for the vaguest words possible.

Joy gave Greg a smarmy smile. "Yes, we are."

The image of Greg, plowing between Joy's legs, flashed inside of Elizabeth's mind, even as she fought to repress it.

And then Joy turned to Elizabeth and said, "I am very jealous of you, Elizabeth."

"You are?" Elizabeth asked.

"Yes. Your Greg... he's a very wonderful man," said Joy. She smiled at Greg. And then Greg smiled shyly back!

Elizabeth felt a fury that even her rider couldn't easily suppress. Slowly but surely Joy Montana was stealing her husband right from under her. And she had to sit there and watch it happen!

"The Hive would be very pleased if you succeeded," said Darlene, hooking her arm with Elizabeth's. "Wouldn't it, Mother?"

Elizabeth gave a weak smile and nodded.

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But Elizabeth was not the most impatient one in the Hollander household. On the fourth day, Darlene charged into the bedroom while they were taking a break between lovemaking sessions.

"Well?" she demanded.

Joy wet her lips and grabbed Greg's arm for support. "Not... not as yet," she said.

Darlene gave an ugly frown. "Maybe you two aren't trying hard enough!" She stared at Joy accusingly. "Is he coming inside of you?"

"He is! He is! I swear it!" said Joy frantically.

Darlene turned to Greg. "Dad, are you putting everything you can inside of her, as deeply as you can?"

"I am, I really am!" said Greg, feeling sweat accumulate on his upper lip.

Darlene glared at their naked, sweaty bodies for a moment. "I think you need some more motivation," she finally said. "Every night you fail to get her pregnant, I'm giving dear Rudy another worm. Starting tonight."

"No!" said Greg.

"You two get back to work," Darlene snapped. "I don't want to hear anything but fucking from this room for the next hour."

She left the room, banging the door shut, and marched into the kitchen. Elizabeth looked at her questioningly. Darlene reached into her pocket and pulled out a worm. She put it in Elizabeth's hands. "For Rudy."

"Why?"

"Greg isn't cooperating as much as he should."

"He is!" said Elizabeth, standing up abruptly. "He's been fucking that woman every night!"

"Then why isn't she pregnant?"

"I don't know," said Elizabeth.

"I'm incentivizing him. Now go and give Rudy the worm." Darlene saw the hesitation. "Or don't give it to him, and I'll come back tomorrow with a rider."

"No!" Elizabeth. With a hateful look in her eyes, she took the worm and slowly went to Rudy's room, and closed the door behind her.

Darlene went to the door and listened. She heard Elizabeth say, "Please bend your head, dear," and Rudy said, "No!", and then "Please Mom, No!", and then Rudy cried out, and then there was silence.

A moment later, Darlene opened the door. She could see Elizabeth hugging Rudy, who was sobbing. "Why, Mom, why?"

"Because we have to," said Elizabeth.

Darlene smiled. The second part of her plan was working perfectly.

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Despite making love to Joy twice a day, Greg failed to get her pregnant on the fifth day. Darlene put the blame squarely on Greg, even though she knew, statistically, that this method of impregnation only worked about a third of the time. She knew it was always important to keep slaves on the defensive.

Meanwhile Joy and Greg were starting to form an attachment. While they were resting in between sex sessions, they would lie together, totally nude, looking at each other's bodies. Joy began to tell Greg about her family, her husband, and her son, and Greg began to tell Joy about his personal life. Gradually they began to get to know each other. Greg realized that he was becoming more and more attracted to Joy, despite himself. She was a warm, kind person, and if Greg had to be honest, she had a sexier body than Elizabeth, who was always a little too thin for Greg' personal tastes, not that he ever told her so.

As Greg thrust into Joy one night, he rubbed the head of his penis against the scaly insides of the creature in Joy's vagina, and he was rewarded with a tremendous orgasm. He felt the head of his penis erupt, and he gave a satisfied "Aaaahhh" as he started to fill her with his seed. It felt so good. It always felt good with Joy. Greg was starting to enjoy the idea of making a baby. He hadn't made a baby with Elizabeth in nearly 20 years. The idea of inseminating such a sexy woman with large breasts excited him. Despite himself, Greg was starting to develop feelings for Joy.

Each night, after they had satisfied their obligation to the Hive, they began to cuddle together like lovers. Maybe they were lovers. After sex, when they didn't have to, Greg would fondle Joy's breasts, and kiss her, and she would shyly play with his penis.

When they came out of the bedroom, they would smile at each other, or hold each other's hands, or give each other furtive looks. Elizabeth would notice that, and frown.

Meanwhile, Darlene ordered Elizabeth to give Rudy his third worm the following night when Joy still failed to get pregnant.

"But why must he be naked?" Elizabeth asked, as she took the worm from Darlene. It was sticky in her fingers. She looked at the tiny thing. It looked so harmless. And yet, it had been bred and created to control a human being.

"Because I told you so," said Darlene. "What are you?"

"I am HiveFlesh," said Elizabeth, growing rigid.

"What does that mean?"

"I am a slave of the Hive," said Elizabeth woodenly. "I must spread the Hive far and wide."

"Then go, slave, and obey," said Darlene mockingly.

Elizabeth blinked, as if she were snapping out of a trance. She went into Rudy's room, as Darlene followed her at a leisurely pace.

Ever since her 20 year old son had received his second worm, the Hive had been preparing him to receive his third. When Rudy got his second worm, and the first migrated from his groin to join the other one on his back, he thought the sexual tension in his body would ease. He couldn't have been more mistaken. The two worms on his back had put him in a near continual state of arousal for the past day. And somehow he knew that the only way to end the torture was to get another worm.

When he saw his mother, with the worm, he almost gasped with relief, shamelessly masturbating with his hands in his pants in front of her. "Put it on, Mom. I need it, now."

Elizabeth frowned.

"What's wrong?"

"You have to take off your clothes and lean against the wall," she said.

"What, why?"

"Because Mom wants to see you naked," said Darlene.

Elizabeth whirled and reddened. She hadn't noticed Darlene following her.

"Mom... you want to see me naked?" said Rudy.

"Mom thinks you're sexy," said Darlene, with big eyes. "Go on, slugger. Take off your clothes. Take'm off, and Mom will ease your pain."

Rudy, who was so much in need, rushed to obey. He quickly and efficiently stripped down, and then obediently put his palms against the wall, leaning forward.

Elizabeth looked at her son's back, glistening with sweat. Between his shoulder blades were two worms, soon to be joined by another. She couldn't help but admire her son's large, firm buttocks. His legs were strong and firm. And between his legs... between his legs she saw his penis, firmly erect. It excited something deep within her, something she didn't want to acknowledge.

"Do you like what you see, Mom?" Darlene grinned, as if reading her mind. She reached out and petted Rudy's stiff organ.

Rudy gasped. "Mom!" he cried.

"He's calling for you. He wants it," said Darlene. "Come on, Mom. Put it on him, and touch it."

Elizabeth hesitantly put the worm on Rudy's back. It migrated to join the other two. Then she reached out and touched his penis. Rudy gasped as he was stimulated by the worms on his back. His penis, which had been stimulated for so long, erupted as soon as Elizabeth touched it.

"Aaaaah!" Rudy cried, as he sprayed against the bedroom wall.

"Rudy!" Elizabeth cried.

"I'm... I'm sorry, Mom, I'll clean it up," he said, blinking as he regained his senses. His penis, still semi-erect, was wet at the tip.

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The next morning at breakfast, Elizabeth heard Rudy, for the first time, say, "Momomomomom," at breakfast, and she and Greg exchanged worried glances. She took Greg to the other room and said, "Can't you get that whore pregnant?"

"She's not a whore!" said Greg sharply.

"I'm... I'm sorry. This is difficult for me," said Elizabeth.

"It's difficult for all of us," said Greg.

"Rudy is going to get his fourth worm tonight if you don't get her pregnant!"

"I'm doing my best," said Greg. "I don't know what else I can do. I'm shooting inside of her as deep as I can-" he broke off abruptly when he saw Elizabeth start to cry.

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That evening Greg was especially passionate, scraping the head of his penis against the teeth of the creature at the entrance to Joy's nether lips, making himself as excited as possible so he would produce as much sperm as he could for Joy's vagina. He desperately wanted to impregnate her to protect Rudy, and perhaps... for his own reasons. Being fertile just felt so good, even if he was being coerced into it. When his penis felt like it was going to erupt, he thrust as deeply as he could into her, to get the maximum penetration.

"Aaaahh!" he gasped, smiling as he filled her with his seed. He had told himself he was doing this to protect Rudy, but more and more he found himself relishing this experience.

But after they had finished going two rounds, and Greg gave Joy a questioning look, she touched her belly and shook her head.

And then Darlene came in, and saw the results from their faces, and walked right back out.

"Please, don't," said Greg, dripping sperm as he jumped out of bed. But by the time he got in the hallway it was too late; Darlene and Elizabeth were both in Rudy's bedroom, and the door was closed. Locked. He rattled the door handle, but felt a hand on his back.

"Come back to bed," said Joy, soothingly. "Come back to bed, Greg."

He let himself be led back to the bedroom, and Joy tenderly made love to him again, to help him ease his distress.

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Elizabeth was understanding less and less what she was doing. Last time she had been instructed to get Rudy naked to accept his third worm, even though there was no need for him to undress; and now Darlene had instructed her that they both must be naked, and she must give him the worm in an... unusual way.

But when she had opened her mouth to question her instructions, Darlene merely gave her a look. And then Elizabeth felt her rider warm and her back and heavy in her mind, and she thought:

I am HiveFlesh. I am a slave of the Hive, and must obey.

Her rider assured her she was doing the right thing as she and Darlene went into Rudy's room. She didn't even notice Darlene locking the door behind them as Elizabeth started to remove her clothes. Rudy, without even being asked, started to remove his own clothes as well.

When they were both nude, Elizabeth found herself blushing under her son's stare. He was already erect, of course; but the way he looked at her body, at her breasts... there was clearly hunger in his eyes.

Elizabeth felt the slightest of nudges behind her. And then a worm was placed in her hands.

She knew what she had to do.

She went over to Rudy and hugged him tightly. She felt his erection pressing against her pubic hair. It excited her wildly. She loved the feeling of her breasts against his chest. And then she was stretching out with her arms, above and around him, and dropping the worm on his back. As Rudy shuddered, she reached up and gave him a kiss. "Welcome to the Hive," she whispered, as the worm moved to join the others between his shoulder blades.

But then something happened she had never seen before. Rudy turned around and grabbed his head, and she saw the worms coming together. Fusing. In seconds they had formed a small rider. Rudy grabbed his head. "Pain... pain... pain..."

"I know, dear," said Elizabeth, hugging him.

"They're in my head, Mom. In my head," he cried.

"It will all pass in a moment," said Elizabeth, hugging him closely.

And then Rudy stiffened, and became ramrod straight.

"I am HiveFlesh," he whispered, with a far away look in his eyes.

"Welcome your son to the Hive, Mother," said Darlene insistently. When Elizabeth didn't move, she snapped, "Do it!"

Elizabeth raised her head and pressed her lips against Rudy. He responded, hugging her tightly. As they kissed, he felt his penis pressing against his mother's pubic hair.

Behind them, Darlene smiled warmly.

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The only positive aspect of Rudy getting his first rider was that it reduced the pressure on Greg and Joy. Greg' lovemaking with Joy had a more easy going quality to it afterwards, as there was no longer such a hurry to get pregnant. That had an effect on both their attitudes; before they were under intense pressure to deliver, but now there was something more relaxed, even romantic, about their encounters. Greg smiled and kissed Joy almost playfully as they undressed each other, and Joy kissed and snuggled with him afterwards, even though neither shows of affection were strictly necessary. And they always talked afterwards, as they snuggled together, and more and more they enjoyed each others' company.

Elizabeth noticed this. Even when they came out of the bedroom, she saw the looks that Joy was giving Greg, and more importantly, saw the friendly looks Greg was giving Joy. He was starting to have an attachment to her. This was no longer simply a biological experiment for either of them.

The thought depressed her terribly. But fortunately, or unfortunately, Elizabeth soon had something new to occupy her time.

Once Rudy got his first rider, Darlene wanted his rider to advance to maturation as quickly as possible.

"Why?" Rudy had asked.

"Because the Hive desires it," she said simply. "And you will help."

"I will?"

"By communing. Communing speeds the growth of the rider."

And so Darlene introduced Rudy and Elizabeth to the joys of communing. They were both made to take off their shirts. Then they sat on Rudy's bed, back to back, until their riders were barely touching, Rudy's brand new small rider, and Elizabeth's larger, golden banded one. When their riders touched, both Rudy and Elizabeth gasped at the same time.

Suddenly, their minds were in a state of bliss. They felt continuous waves of orgasms.

"Momomomomomom," said Rudy.

"Momomomomomom," said Elizabeth.

" Mamoonishom! Momomomom Mamoonishom! Mamoonishom!" said Rudy.

"I'll leave you two lovebirds to do your thing," said Darlene.

Two hours later, Rudy and Elizabeth, their bodies coated with sweat, regained awareness. "Mother, what was that?" said Rudy.

"I don't know," said Elizabeth.

"It felt like you we... we were..."

"But it was all in our minds," said Elizabeth firmly.

But it was more than that. For two hours Elizabeth imagined Rudy making love to her. She imagined lying naked, in an alien landscape, surrounded by riders, as Rudy plunged between her legs, filling her with his shaft, staring her straight in the eyes as her 20 year old son inseminated her.

She blushed, knowing that Rudy must have had similar dreams, or perhaps the very same one. What was being done to them?

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Darlene encouraged them to commune daily, and after setting up the second encounter, she was pleased to see Rudy and Elizabeth doing it on their own, without any reminder. Communing was very addictive, more pleasurable than sex, and human slaves naturally fell into it quickly. She watched them on their second encounter, sitting totally topless, both mother and son's nipples shamelessly erect as their minds told them they were having wild, passionate sex together.

After that, all it took was a whispered suggestion from Darlene to Rudy to take it to the next step. Later that day, when Elizabeth came into Rudy's room for their daily communing, she took off her shirt while Rudy removed his. But when she went to sit down with her back to him on his bed, Rudy stopped her.

"I have a better idea," said Rudy. "Why don't we take off all our clothes, Mom?"

She looked into his eyes, and saw the same thing that must be reflecting in her own. Hunger. Elizabeth nodded, trying not to appear too eager, and set about removing the rest of her clothes.

"Here, let me help you with that," said Rudy, undoing her bra strap.

"Thanks," Elizabeth murmured, reddening. She looked down at the ground as she removed her skirt and then her panties. Why am I doing this? She wondered, even as she did them.

In moments they were both naked. Her nipples grew hard as she saw his penis, even though it was flaccid. She saw it start to harden as Rudy looked at her.

"Well, we'd better get started, I guess," said Rudy, feeling incredibly awkward. He reached out to hug her. It felt wonderful, just like the time she had given him his fourth worm.

And when they communed, their dreams were especially vivid.

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Greg finally succeeded in impregnating Joy. It happened during their final session on the seventh day. He was grunting, building to a climax, as his penis got more and more rigid and tingly. Joy loved the expression on his face when he was about to come, he was so intense, so focused. And then he exploded inside of her, filling her with his semen. Greg felt ashamed to enjoy it so much. But the act of insemination, of inseminating a woman other than his wife, after all these years, excited him wildly. After a week of repeated effort he was almost glad the Hive had given him an excuse to do it.

Greg also liked lying together with her afterwards now; he enjoyed the small talk, the fondling, the flirting. But this time Joy said, "Oh!" and touched her belly, and then "Oh!" again.