Bred by the Hive Ch. 04

Greg's eyebrows shot up.

"I... I think we did it," said Joy, her face breaking out into a gigantic smile.

Still naked, they jumped out of bed and ran to get Darlene. They were so excited that they had lost sight of the fact that they had been coerced into doing this. Darlene hugged them and Joy cried and Greg hugged Joy and even Darlene and for a moment they were all happy.

Even Elizabeth found herself excited, for reasons she wasn't quite sure about. Maybe because this whole ordeal was almost over. Or maybe because her rider told her to. It was getting harder and harder to separate her rider's thoughts from her own. In any event she found herself hugging Greg and even Joy. Elizabeth was glad it was over. She was glad to be getting her husband back.

But things didn't return to normal as quickly as Elizabeth would have liked.. She was incredulous when Greg told her that he was going to continue to sleep with Joy Montana, even after he had successfully impregnated her..

"You're still going to sleep with her?" Elizabeth asked incredulously.

"We're just sharing a bed now. She's nervous about the pregnancy," said Greg.

"Let her be nervous," Elizabeth snapped.

Greg took her by the arm. "Elizabeth, a lot is riding on this. If she miscarries, Darlene may want something else from us. Let's get this done, and get disconnected from the Hive once and for all."

Disconnected from the Hive once and for all. Would Elizabeth want her rider removed now, if given the choice? She was no longer certain. While she didn't approve of how the Hive was using Greg, she felt a certain pleasure and warmth in having a rider on her back and in her mind. And not just a rider, but her rider.

But Elizabeth just nodded. "All right... if you're just sleeping together platonically for a few days, I suppose I can deal with that."

But Elizabeth soon realized that it was more than just sharing a bed. Much more. Joy was nervous about her pregnancy but she was also strongly attracted to Greg. She kissed and snuggled against him in bed at night. He hugged and snuggled with her as well.

But then kissing and snuggling started to turn into something more when she reached into his pajama bottom and started fondling his penis.

"Joy... we can't," said Greg.

"Why not? We did it before," said Joy, looking pleadingly into his eyes.

Greg started to pant as Joy manipulated the head of his organ. "It's not right."

"We are HiveFlesh," said Joy. "Our bodies belong to the Hive," she added, and she reached over to kiss him. Greg, who was not Hiveflesh, found himself kissing her back.

"What's this in my belly?" Joy whispered, putting his hand over it.

"Your baby."

"And who put this into me?" she asked, looking at him with big eyes.

"I... I did," said Greg, feeling a stirring in his pajamas.

She kissed him again. "Did you like putting it in me?" She kissed him again. "Did you?"

As Greg felt her full, plush lips grinding against his own, and her fingers rapidly manipulating the head of his penis, and her heavy breasts pressing against his chest, he moaned "Yesssss" and grabbed for her, and gave into the inevitable.

Now they were having sex every night once again, but not because they had to. As Greg plunged between Joy's legs, he found he loved the feeling of being inside of her. Of filling her with his essence. Of making her come. And as her belly started to grow large, he found her even more sexually attracted. What was growing inside of her was something he gave her. His child. It made him want to come inside her even more.

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Meanwhile, Elizabeth was still communing with Rudy. But Darlene was not satisfied. Darlene examined Rudy's rider and frowned. It had only grown a quarter inch in diameter.

"We need it to grow faster," Darlene told Elizabeth.

"Why?" Elizabeth asked.

Darlene did not answer. "There are two ways to get a rider to grow faster. One of them is communing."

Elizabeth knew the other. "You can't be serious," said Elizabeth. "You want me to have sex with my 20 year old son?"

"You are all part of the Hive now. Antiquated family relations are no longer relevant," said Darlene.

"No. You're asking too much," said Elizabeth. She was a part of the Hive; and she loved her rider; but this was asking too much of her.

"Do you feel it would be a betrayal of Greg?"

"Yes," said Elizabeth emphatically.

"Come with me, Mom," said Darlene mysteriously. "I will show you true betrayal."

She led Elizabeth to the master bedroom, and silently opened the door a crack.

Elizabeth could see only too well what was going on there. She saw Greg on top of Joy, his ass plunging back and forth as he made love to her. She heard his gasps, his panting, as he plunged into her. She heard Joy yelling, "Oh..Dios! Mia Dios!" as Greg pumped his essence into her.

Darlene slowly closed the door and looked at Elizabeth, whose face had fallen.

"Don't be too upset, Mother," she said, putting a hand on her. "You're all HiveFlesh. Dad is just a penis and a set of balls, a tool for the Hive to do with as it wishes." She raised Elizabeth's chin. "And so are you. You're a reproductive asset who exists to serve the Hive and expand its control over mankind. And right now, the Hive has determined that the best way for you to expand the Hive's control is to go to Rudy's bedroom. Don't you agree?"

Elizabeth looked at her bedroom door, heard a loud feminine squeal, and then nodded. Anger and pain filled her eyes as she marched towards Rudy's bedroom.

In moments she and Rudy were embracing each other.

Rudy did not resist in the slightest. Rudy's body was flooded with sexual arousal. His rider saw to that. Being an immature rider, it wasn't able to completely control him, but it could influence him strongly. And right now he was feeling the need for sex, badly. His mother's red lips were right in front of her. Rudy leaned forward, and kissed them.

Elizabeth, whose own body was flooded with hormones, courtesy of her own rider, kissed him back. In moments she and Rudy had shed their clothes, and were locked in love. Darlene smiled as she watched Rudy caress Elizabeth's breasts. Elizabeth had matured at a relatively young age and had large healthy titties. Rudy touched them reverently, sucking on the teats. Rudy gasped at the stimulation. That combined with the sexual urges from her rider gave Elizabeth the impetus to kiss Rudy back, touching him all over his body.

Soon, her hand was on his penis rubbing, caressing, and exciting, just as his was on her clitoris. "To bed," said Elizabeth thickly.

In moments Rudy was plowing between her legs, gasping as he poled furiously in and out of his mother, his muscular exertions feeding the immature rider on his back while his penis fed a different need inside of his mother. Rudy's rider delayed his orgasm, diluted his sexual energy, making him work longer and harder for it than he ever had to before. It milked nearly an hour of exertion out of him before finally rewarding him with a climax, and for the first time ever Rudy filled his mother's vagina with his sperm. He collapsed on top of her, totally exhausted, even as his rider pulsated on his back, greedily sucking up his expended energy.

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Later, in the kitchen, Elizabeth said, "I never thought Rudy would do that with me."

"Not only will he continue to do that, but soon he will prefer it," said Darlene.

"What do you mean?" Elizabeth saw an evil smile on Darlene's face. She got up and followed her into Rudy's bedroom.

Rudy was lying face down, on the bed, apparently unconscious. A black spider was on the back of his head, plunging organic microfilaments in and out of him.

"What are you doing to him? He complied," said Elizabeth.

"Compliance isn't enough, dear Elizabeth," said Darlene. "He has to want it. More than anything."

And indeed, the change in Rudy wasn't long in coming. The next day he pulled Elizabeth into her bedroom, and gave her a firm kiss.

"Rudy!" said Elizabeth, sounding surprised. Once Rudy had been reprogrammed by the spider, their roles had become reversed. Elizabeth had initially seduced Rudy into having sex with her; now Rudy was the initiator, seducing Elizabeth into actually enjoying it.

"The Hive has told me to make love to you, to help my rider mature," said Rudy, kissing her again. He pressed his body against hers. "Will you help me, Mom? Will you?"

No, this is wrong! Elizabeth thought. But it was also what the Hive wanted. She felt her rider on her back, filling her with sexual desire. Elizabeth, feeling breathless and aroused, nodded with a helpless grin.

They made love. Rudy was always on top now, his body sweaty as he thrusted hard and deep inside his mother, rubbing his chest furiously against her breasts, kissing her passionately as he made love to her. His rider on his back sucked up his excess energy, growing bigger and thicker. Soon it would have total control over him.

"Do you like it, Mom?" Rudy asked. He thrusted as far as he could into Elizabeth and held himself still, delightfully impaling her.

Elizabeth groaned loudly and reached up and gave Rudy a passionate kiss. A broad and complete smile crossed Rudy's face as he realized that he was sleeping with his hot mom. He could do anything he wanted to her.

Elizabeth discomfort at making love to her son rapidly dissipated with time and repetition. Once her mind came to accept receiving pleasure from Rudy, she found herself falling down the slippery slope, going wherever Rudy, or the Hive, wanted to take her.

When Rudy made her climax, Elizabeth cried out. At the moment of intense orgasm she didn't care if Greg or the world heard her. Darlene, standing on the other side of the door to Greg's bedroom, gave a hearty grin.

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Even as she accepted her adult son as her lover, Elizabeth still tried as hard as she could to keep Greg from finding out. Greg knew that Rudy had a rider on his back now, but didn't know what Elizabeth was doing to help his rider reach maturity. Elizabeth was careful to only make love to Rudy when Greg was occupied with Joy Montana.

But Greg was starting to figure things out on his own. The morning after Rudy got his rider, Greg anxiously had a talk with his only son. "Rudy, I understand you have... one of those things.... on your back now," he said. It was hard for him to say "rider" in the context of his son; the concept of his beloved son under the control of the Hive was almost more than he could stomach.

"Yeah," said Rudy, eating cereal without a pause. Elizabeth, working at the kitchen counter behind them, tried to be invisible.

"How are you... how are you holding up, son?" Greg asked timidly. His own son had an alien rider on his back. But Rudy's answer startled him.

"Fine," said Rudy.

"Fine?" Greg frowned.

"Mom's helping me through it," Rudy grinned.

There was something in Rudy's answer and Rudy's smile that Greg didn't like. "What does that mean?" Greg asked, glancing at Elizabeth.

Elizabeth dropped a spoon with a clatter. As she bent over to pick it up, she said, "I'm consoling him, Greg. Talking him through it, through the emotional shock of joining the Hive."

"Oh," said Greg, looking from Elizabeth's mortified face to Rudy's lazy grin.

Rudy certainly didn't make it easy to keep their relationship quiet. He often snaked an arm around Elizabeth's waist, or squeezed her ass or even one of her tits in the kitchen or the hallway.

"Not here," she would hiss, pushing him away. "Tonight," she hissed at him, as he squeezed her titties. Rudy grinned and winked and swaggered back to his bedroom.

Elizabeth turned and saw Darlene watching them with an amused smile. "What did you do to him?" she asked Darlene.

"We have unshackled his sexuality," said Darlene. "While you are training him, he is also in a sense training you. We call that mutual reinforcement, Mom."

Elizabeth looked at her daughter in horror.

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And then, several days later, the inevitable happened.

Rudy and Elizabeth were resting in bed after making love. Suddenly Rudy sat upright and said, "Mom!"

"What is it?"

"My rider... it loves me."

Elizabeth knew what that meant. Rudy's rider had achieved its first level of maturity.

They went to the mirror and looked at the golden circle on the edge of their riders. Elizabeth's was more mature, since she had already gotten her first band several days earlier. Elizabeth looked at Rudy's rider. It was smaller than hers, but the new brand was bright and shiny, freshly minted. Elizabeth traced the edges of it with her fingers. Rudy started to get sexually aroused. Very quickly Elizabeth learned she could bring him to orgasm by fondling his rider. She started to touch it, and pet it, as if she were stimulating a penis.

Rudy's eyes rolled into his head and he grabbed her legs from behind him and moaned. "Yes, Mom, touch it more like that, with the tip of your fingers, only the tip," he whispered. It felt like she was touching the tip of his penis. Elizabeth complied, smiling, working to make Rudy feel good.

Rudy felt a buildup in his organ. "Yes, Mom, faster now, faster."

Elizabeth touched his rider with more rapid touches. Rudy groaned, panted, and cried out, as a spray of ejaculate soared out of the tip of his penis into the air.

"That was good, Mom, so good," said Rudy. He gave her a passionate kiss. Elizabeth embraced her son. We are Hiveflesh.

"Now let me do you," said Rudy.

Elizabeth smiled and obediently turned around, all hesitation gone.

Meanwhile, Greg and Joy started to be more open about their relationship. They started to kiss in the kitchen, tentatively at first, a peck on the lips, but as Greg saw that Elizabeth didn't object, they started to kiss passionately. Elizabeth responded by taking Rudy in her arms and kissing him on the lips. She enjoyed the hurt look she saw in Greg's eyes.

He took her aside one evening. "What are you doing with Rudy?" he hissed.

"The same thing you're doing with Joy," she said.

"Rudy is our son!"

"And I am your wife," said Elizabeth.

The Hive had an agenda. It wanted to split Elizabeth and Greg apart, to reinforce the Hive's control over them. Joy felt her rider encouraging her to seduce Greg in the living room. She started to hug and kiss him there.

It took Joy only a little persuading to get Greg to be more public with their affections. Her rider wanted her to help sever the connection between Greg and Elizabeth. Slaves should only be connected through the Hive. Joy whispered in Greg's ear, and tried to get him to kiss her, but he resisted.

They were kissing and touching on one of the couches in the living room. Then Joy started to open his pants. She pulled out his penis. "No, Joy," Greg said, as she lowered her head.

"Why not?" Joy asked.

Greg started to smell Joy's scent again, and common sense once again went out the window. He found himself kissing and fondling Joy wherever she wanted it. "We shouldn't be doing this here," he said, as he found himself kissing her on the living room couch. "Let's take it into the bedroom." But Joy only responded with a cynical smile, as she removed her shirt, and unclipped her bra. Her large breasts flopped around as they were released, finally laying over her thickening belly. She held up one of her breasts. "But we're already here, Greg. Don't you want to suck me?"

The smell of Joy's natural scent was deep in his lungs. Greg stared at her large areolas, and erect nipples. He leaned forward and started sucking. Joy moaned with pleasure. Her rider was pleased. She undressed them both as they continued to fool around. In moments they were both nude.

"Put it in me, Greg," she whispered, rubbing his penis against her clit.

"Not here, not the living room," Greg hissed. "Elizabeth could see!"

Joy smiled, and inserted himself into her.

She felt so good! Greg's resistance immediately evaporated. He started fucking her hard, oblivious to the consequences.

Darlene, seeing what was developing in the living room, sauntered into the kitchen. "Hey Mom! Come here! You've got to see this!" She dragged her mother by the arm to the living room. Elizabeth watched in shock as Greg shamelessly fucked a very pregnant Joy in the living room.

"Greg! What are you doing?" she cried.

Greg turned red, looking deeply ashamed.

"Don't... don't stop," Joy gasped, her breasts bouncing as Greg thrusted into her.

"I'm sorry, Elizabeth," said Greg, continuing to pound into Joy's vagina. "I can't help it!"

Tears started to well in Elizabeth's eyes as Darlene, standing behind her, smiled.

Without saying another single word, Elizabeth went to Rudy's room and took him by the hand to the living room. In short order Greg was plowing between Joy's legs on one couch while Elizabeth was bouncing up and down on Rudy's penis on the other. From time to time Greg looked up at Elizabeth, who was having sexual intercourse with their son. Elizabeth would give Greg a mocking look, even as she rode up and down on Rudy's penis.

Soon Greg saw Rudy stiffen, and cry out, as he filled Elizabeth with his cum. To his horror, Greg saw Elizabeth smile and moan. Her own son had given his wife an orgasm right in front of him. But his reluctance didn't affect his own performance, and moments later he was coming inside of Joy, who groaned with pleasure.

When it was done, Darlene, looking extremely smug, gave them a round of applause. "Now you all understand. Your former family associations mean nothing. You are now part of one big family, and one family only: the Hive." And she stood there and watched as the four of them, without skipping a beat, started to pleasure each other anew.

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Joy gave birth seven days later, in the basement, to a small greenish pod that had glowed. Elizabeth watched, biting her lip, as Joy, her legs brightly spread, squeezed out a slimy green pod from her vagina. Greg held her hand and encouraged her, reminding her of how he had been there for her when Rudy had been born. But now Greg was at the side of another woman, another woman he had impregnated. Elizabeth's rider told her this was all healthy and good, but she was still uncomfortable watching.

Greg was pleased, disturbed, and puzzled to see the green pod emerging from Joy's vagina. He hugged and kissed and congratulated her but wasn't really sure what she had given birth to. All he had been told was that their baby would emerge from the pod a week after delivery.

In only a week! And yet, the pod grew rapidly. Each day they went downstairs and marveled as it grew, bigger and taller into a glowing vertical cocoon.

"What will the baby look like?" Rudy asked enthusiastically, as he stared at the tall green oval. By the third day it was already nearly three feet tall.

"I don't know," said Joy. She remembered what the last one had looked like: her husband, Tom. It had his face and his body and his voice. Then it had proceeded to take Tom's memories and strangle him. She knew this new baby would look like someone, but she didn't know who.

And then there was the question of whether it would have ESPer powers. That was the whole purpose of this experiment. Joy felt more than a bit of anxiety at what would emerge from the cocoon.

What if the baby were born in the form of Elizabeth? If it were, that would be fine by Joy. The creature would eliminate Elizabeth, and Joy would have Greg all to herself. For Joy this was obviously a very guilty thought. She liked Elizabeth and even sympathized with her predicament. But more and more she was wanting Greg for herself, and wondering if that was the aliens' plans for them; weren't they a perfect breeding pair? Something in her hoped so. When she looked through the cocoon on the fifth day, she saw the clear outlines of breasts. It was going to be a female for sure. Would it be Elizabeth? She saw Elizabeth looking at the cocoon with a puzzled look on her face. She had no idea what was in store for her.