Bred by the Hive Ch. 05

He took a deep breath, and gave Elizabeth a lingering kiss. She touched his face with her hands. "Good luck, my love," she whispered, as he sat down.

Greg sat down in the chair, totally nude. Restraints came out to his arms and his legs. Elizabeth bit her lip.

Then a mask came down from the apparatus above Greg. A mask identical to the ones they had been given. Immediately, Greg got an erection and Elizabeth started rubbing her clitoris.

A black spider dropped down on top of Greg's head, perched there in a squatting position.

Greg's hands clenched.

"Are we ready to start?" Darlene asked, standing by a control panel.

Elizabeth took Greg's hand and looked at his eyes through his mask. She saw him nod.

Darlene smiled. "Then let us begin."

"I love you," said Elizabeth tenderly, aroused by the sight of Greg, wearing the insect mask, and so physically restrained.

"I love you too," said Greg.

At that moment, the spider on top of his head slowly started to sink downwards, as if it were melting inside his skull.

"Remember, you want this. You want to be changed, you want to be changed, you want to be changed," Elizabeth repeated, grabbing his hand and holding it tightly.

Greg moaned.

"Elizabeth, distract him!" said Darlene. She glanced downwards. Her meaning was clear.

Elizabeth, desperate to see Greg changed, dropped to her knees, and quickly put Greg's penis in her mouth. She started sucking the head of his organ furiously. Greg groaned with sexual pleasure.

"That's it!" Darlene cried, still looking at the instruments. "Keep doing it! He stopped resisting! Dad, whatever you do, try not to resist! Focus on what Mom is doing for you!"

Elizabeth, feeling Greg's penis growing in size inside her mouth, worked her lips harder against it. She sucked on the engorged head of Greg's penis like her life depended on it as more of spider was taking his brain. Greg was half groaning, and half moaning. He felt his mind being taken, bit by bit, but he was also overwhelmed by the feeling of sexual arousal in his male sex organ.

"My mind is going! I can feel it going!" Greg cried.

"Dad, concentrate on the feeling of Mom sucking you off!" said Darlene. "Think about the feeling in your penis! Don't try to resist!"

While Greg was anxious and fearful, Elizabeth was sexually excited. She felt wet between her legs as she saw Greg, wearing his insect mask, start to be converted, changed into something which would better serve the Hive.

Darlene checked the indicators on the control panel and said, "We've taken control of a quarter of his brain! Keep going, Elizabeth! But don't let him come! Not yet, not yet!"

Elizabeth stopped focusing on the tip of Greg's penis, and instead took him deep in her throat and started working on his shaft, which was much less sensitive. As her head bobbed back and forth, she saw the spider on Greg's head start to disappear. First the bottom of the legs were gone, and then the top of the legs, and then the creature's torso was pressed directly against Greg's cranium. Where had the Insect's legs gone to?

"We're half done! We've wiped half his brain! He's still not fighting it!" said Darlene, with real joy in her voice. "Keep going!"

Wiped? What did that mean? But Elizabeth didn't have time to dwell on that. Elizabeth could see that the spider on his head was disappearing rapidly. Where had it gone? And what was it doing to Greg?

"It hurts!" Greg cried. "I'm losing my memories! Elizabeth, are you out there?"

"Don't answer Mom, keep sucking him!" Darlene commanded. "Dad, stop resisting! Stop resisting and just let it happen! You're making good progress!"

Elizabeth kept focused on sucking Greg off, stimulating his penis with her lips and tongue, doing everything she could do to distract him. She wanted him to change. She wanted him to change. She saw the mask on his face, and it made her nipples hard and her clitoris tingle with sexual pain. It felt so good!

Darlene checked the instruments. "All right, all right, we're about to reach the final turning point, Elizabeth! We have one last big chunk of his brain to take over! But he's starting to resist! Make him come, Elizabeth, make him come right now!" she cried.

Elizabeth saw the remainder of the spider on top of Greg's head began to fade, and Greg tensed up. She knew she had to keep him distracted, or else all this would all be for nothing. Elizabeth pulled back, and started sucking ferociously on the head of Greg's penis, as vigorously as she could.

Elizabeth put aside all her fears and doubts and kept telling herself:

She wanted him to change.

She wanted him to change.

She wanted him to change....

She tongued his slit and the head of his penis with all her passion, and was rewarded with a familiar trembling in his shaft.

At that moment, two things happened.

The spider torso on top of his head seemed to melt completely, and totally disappear. And Greg gave an orgasmic scream as his penis trembled, and quaked, and erupted, filling Elizabeth's mouth with hot, sticky sperm.

And then, suddenly, all was quiet.

Elizabeth slowly pulled out, swallowed the white, gooey semen, and stood up, stretching her sore legs. She wiped wetness off her lips. "Is it done...?"

"Yes! You did it!" said Darlene joyfully, giving Elizabeth a big hug. "We couldn't have done it without you! You distracted him perfectly, just in the right amount, just when we needed it! We never could have taken over his mind so easily without your help!"

"So... it's really done?" said Elizabeth, giving Greg an uncertain look. He didn't move. He didn't speak.

"Yes!" said Darlene happily. The restraints on Greg's arms and legs retracted, as did the tube, but the mask stayed on.

And then his eyes opened.

His pupils were giant. And they were black.

"Greg?" said Elizabeth uncertainly.

Greg stood up in one, sudden move.

"Greg?" she said again.

"Momomomomomom," said Greg. He took a step towards her.

Elizabeth took a step back. "Greg?" she asked again.

"Momomomomomomomomom," said Greg, walking towards her.

Elizabeth backed away until she was up against a wall. "What is it? What have you done to him?"

"Exactly what I promised we would do to Rudy," said Darlene. "We have totally wiped his personality, and replaced it with a Hive stamped one. That spider you saw? It's in there. It's running things now."

"No," said Elizabeth in horror, looking at his dark eyes as Greg walked up to her. His face was alien now.

"And we couldn't have done it without you," said Darlene. "That part was true. Most time the procedure fails because the subject resists. Just think, Mom, without you, none of this would have happened. You are responsible for what Father has become."

"No," said Elizabeth, only now fully realizing what she had done.

"You have been so helpful in every way. You willingly infected your son with a rider and used your body to make him part of the Hive. You persuaded Dad to reveal top secret information from the Survey Service. You stood by and watched him impregnate another woman. You persuaded him to fuck a spider and helped him climax three times. And then you even convinced him to have his brain totally destroyed and replaced with one of ours. You freely fucked his brain out to help brainwash him to want it, and even now, at the very end, you were sucking his cock, begging us to convert the man you love. We have rarely had slaves as obedient as you two. I will truly miss you both," said Darlene wistfully.

"No," Elizabeth cried.

"And now it's time for your reward. Dad, show your loving wife exactly how grateful you are."

"Momomomomomomom," said Greg, taking a step forward.

Suddenly, Elizabeth no longer found the insect mask on Greg's face attractive. She saw the giant black eyes staring at her blankly. The eyes controlled by the black spider inside his head.

Greg effortlessly grabbed her wrists and had her lean against the wall, bending over half way. Elizabeth tried to move but found her arms and legs locked, as her rider pulsated hotly on her back and in her mind. She was able to turn her head and saw Greg's phallus moving between her legs. In seconds, she felt it pressed against her nether entrance. She gasped as she felt him enter her. He felt larger. Much larger.

As Greg thrusted inside of her, Darlene came over to talk to her. "You're the subject of an exciting experiment, Mom. You're going to be one of the first viral victims of the Hive. Your mind won't simply be controlled. It will be remodeled totally, on the molecular level. And can you guess where the source of the virus will come from?"

Elizabeth gasped as she felt Greg plunging into her. "Greg... please, stop."

"There is no more Greg, Mother," said Darlene. "And in a few moments, there will be no more Elizabeth. Just another piece of willing HiveFlesh."

Elizabeth's eyes widened as she felt Greg explode inside of her. She felt a liquid heat inside her vagina. It started to rise in her body.

"Do you feel it, Mother? That's the virus, making its way to your brain."

Greg pulled out, and Elizabeth collapsed to the floor. In moments she was grabbing her head, and moaning. She could feel her brain being erased, changed, cell by cell.

"No... no.... no..." she said. And then her face went blank.

A moment later, Elizabeth stood up.

"And how are you feeling now, Elizabeth?" Darlene asked.

"Momomomomom."

"Are you Elizabeth?" Darlene asked.

"Momomomomom," said Elizabeth simply.

"That's good," Darlene smiled. "Would you like to share your good fortune with your son Rudy?"

"Momomomomom," said Elizabeth.

"I'm glad you agree. You and Dad go home and give Rudy a piece of the gift you just received. Then report back here, and we'll give you your next assignments."

Darlene watched her former mother and former father walk stiffly to the exit, their legs and buttocks moving in unison. It was so delightful every time a new family was brought into the Hive.

The End