Bred by the Hive Ch. 11

"Don't be sorry," Miles whispered, giving a gentle smile that made Kate want to cry.

Kate unexpectedly smiled down at Miles, who smiled even more back at her, which made her feel more relaxed. Kate slowly started to move back and forth more confidently on his shaft, in a more horizontal than vertical motion, rocking back and forth. As she moved, Miles struck up a conversation, one that was prodded by the rider on his back.

"You like feeling me inside you, don't you?" Miles asked. He hating himself for saying it. The words came unprompted from his own rider.

"Yes," said Kate softly. She knew what was expected of her. If she wanted to keep Carolyn safe, she would have to not merely have sex with Miles, but submit to her training.

"How do I feel compared... compared to Dennis?" Miles had meant to say husband, but the word stuck in his throat.

Kate blushed. "You... you're bigger," Kate whispered.

"And better?" Miles asked.

Kate nodded. "Yes," she said softly, quickly glancing at Dennis with tears in her eyes. Dennis looked incredibly angry. Only the strength of his rider prevented him from interfering.

"Kate, you're killing me!" Dennis cried, as he clutched his stomach.

"I'm... I'm sorry Dennis," Kate cried.

"Please, please stop!" Dennis said.

"I... I can't!" said Kate. It was true. She felt the heat of her rider in her mind and her pubis. Riding on Miles' shaft felt so good she simply couldn't stop.

Miles felt Kate's anguish. Indeed, he shared it. But he had a job to do, as his rider prompted him. "Kate... do you want to sleep with other men in the Hive?"

"I... I...."

Miles looked at her expectantly. Three rider pulses later, Kate spoke. Yes," Kate half-sobbed, her breasts jolting as she moved back and forth.

"How many?"

Kate gasped. "Many... many men."

"And why is that?"

"Because.... because I am HiveFlesh," said Kate, letting her rider feed her the words. All her resistance had faded now.

"And what about Dennis?" Miles asked.

"I am HiveFlesh," said Kate. The tears flowed freely as she moved on another man's penis inside of her in front of her husband. "That is all that matters."

They looked into each other's eyes, and they both groaned, and their riders permitted them to climax.

After it was done, Kate looked into Miles' eyes for a moment, and realized they made a connection, a bond of pleasure and intimacy she had shared with no one before, no one except Dennis. Even though she had been pressured into doing this, she realized what a kind man Miles was, and felt herself developing an affection for him, despite the coercive nature of the situation. Kate looked in Miles eyes and suddenly felt embarrassed. She abruptly got up and quickly put a bathrobe on to hide her nudity. She tried to touch Dennis, but he pulled away. "I'm so sorry, dear," she said. "My rider made me say those things."

He flinched and turned away.

Kate turned to Miles. "How long do we have to keep doing this?"

"Until...." Miles's voice trailed off.

Kate grabbed Miles's shoulder's. "Until what?"

"Until you mean it," said Miles.

Kate looked shocked.

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Carolyn's turn came next.

"No, please, not my daughter!" said Dennis. "She's only 18! Isn't it bad enough that you had sex with my wife in front of me?"

"I'm so sorry," said Miles, standing there naked with Kate, who he had just had sex with.

"Stop saying that! You're not sorry, not at all!" Dennis snapped.

"Kate?" said Miles.

"What are you looking at her for?" Dennis said.

Kate felt her rider pulsating on her back. She didn't want Miles to have sex with Carolyn, and yet... he was such a gentle man. Such a kind man. If anyone had to do it-"

"I'm sorry, Dennis, the Hive requires it," said Kate.

"What?" said Dennis.

"Carolyn, come here, dear," said Kate, raising her voice.

Carolyn came in a moment later. The beautiful 18 year old had sexy blonde hair, like her mother. "Is it my turn, Mother?"

Kate nodded wordlessly.

Carolyn smiled and turned to Miles.

Kate's daughter had long since accepted the dominion of her rider, even though it was still immature. That was the way of being ridden. Some people accepted their new masters sooner than others.

She reached out and kissed Miles. "Have you come to make love to me, Miles?"

"Yes," said Miles, kissing her back perfunctorily. Somehow he felt even more embarrassed by Carolyn's eager compliance than he did by Kate's reluctance. Kate's daughter seemed eager, too eager to have sex with him right in front of her parents.

Carolyn looked down at Mile's semi-flaccid penis. "Did Mom wear you down?"

"Just a bit," Miles mumbled, seeing the rage on Dennis's face.

Carolyn leered at him. "Maybe I can help."

"No, Carolyn!" Dennis cried. But he was forced to watch, powerless, as his only daughter got down on her knees and started to service Miles.

Faint sucking sounds filled the bedroom.

This is wrong, a faint voice inside of Miles told him.

But that faint voice didn't stop him from slowly rocking back and forth inside of Carolyn's mouth and gasping as he got hard again.

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Carolyn required no prompting or encouragement as she rode up and down on Miles' penis in front of her parents.

"I love the Hive," she said, her eyes gleaming. "I want to be a part of it."

"No, Carolyn!" Dennis cried.

"It's what the Hive wants, Father," she said smugly, as she rode on Miles' shaft. Somehow Miles enjoyed having sex more with Kate, despite her reluctance, than he did with Carolyn. With Kate, it felt like she was having sex with him. With Carolyn, her eyes were vague and distant as if she were a million miles away.

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Thankfully, that was the first and last time Miles was required to have sex with Carolyn, since she had already proven her loyalty to the Hive.

But Miles was required to Kate's home day after day to have sex with her, to strengthen her rider's control over her mind. Each time Miles returned, Kate seemed to perform more and more enthusiastically. On the third visit, she undressed and made love to him without being prompted. One his fourth visit, she hugged and kissed Miles eagerly when he entered their home, even as Dennis watched. When they made love, Kate mounted him without hesitation and moved up and down on him, giving her rider the energy it needed to reach maturity. As they made love, Miles noticed that Kate seemed more relaxed and even smiled at him, which made him feel better about it. By the fourth day Kate seemed to be actively enjoying herself, which made Miles pleased as well.

And then, on the fifth day, the inevitable happened.

Kate had been dutifully riding up and down on Miles's shaft, while her husband Dennis watched with anger still smoldering in his eyes. Kate usually tried to make Miles come as quickly as possible, as she always did, to end the exercise as soon as she could, but this time seemed to be drawing out the process.

But something happened in the middle of intercourse. Kate suddenly groaned, and shuddered. She felt a sparkling and a new surge of energy on her back. Unbeknownst to her, her rider had just matured, gaining its first band. It flooded Kate's mind with new intensity. Kate found herself riding on a man's penis. A very handsome man's penis, she realized. He was so thick and big inside of her! Bigger than Dennis!

She decided to enjoy this unexpected gift.

"Oh, Miles... oh Miles... it feels good... so good...." said Kate.

Miles noticed the difference in her immediately. Kate never talked during sex, unless she was prompted to. And rather than her reluctant, tense replies, she spoke in a rich, sultry tone.

"You feel so good inside of me, so wonderful," said Kate, smiling broadly.

Miles looked at Dennis. Dennis could hear the difference too.

"Kate, what are you saying?" he said with alarm, as he stood by the door of the bedroom, watching helplessly.

Kate turned her head and gave a sexy smile even as she continued to ride up and down. "All I'm saying is that he feels good inside me. What's wrong with that?" Her body was shiny with sweat as she moved up and down on Miles's shaft. Her rider was wet and glistening, and it almost seemed to glow as it pulsated on her back.

Kate ground her pelvis in a circle. "Come for me, Miles... fill me... seed me... love me....."

They came together, crying out a moment later as they stared each other in the eyes, each rendered powerless by the strength of their orgasms. Kate moaned sensually as she milked his shaft for all it was worth.

When it was done, she kissed him. "You were good, so very good," she said, snuggling up against Miles.

"Kate, you can stop acting now," said Dennis anxiously.

"It's no act, Dennis," said Kate. She stood proudly upright. Her vaginal lips were crudely stretched from her rough fuck. Her single banded rider glistened on her back. "I love it. I love sex. I love Mile's penis, deep inside me."

"No, Kate! Think about what you're saying!" said Dennis.

"I am," she said, smiling, as her newly mature rider rippled between her shoulder blades. "I love being a slave of the Hive. You will too."

Miles had been waiting for this moment. He checked her rider, and saw what he expected. "Congratulations," he said. "Are you ready for your next assignment for the Hive?"

"Of course," said Kate.

"Come back with me to the cave," said Miles, as they started to get dressed.

"Where are you going?" Dennis asked, as Kate put on her panties.

"I'm being reassigned," said Kate, reaching for her pants.

"Where?" Dennis asked.

Kate shrugged. "Wherever the Hive needs me."

Dennis watched as they finished dressing.

"But... what about me?" Dennis asked.

"Your training begins tomorrow," said Miles. "Someone will be by for you."

"Goodbye, dear," said Kate, giving Dennis a kiss. "I'm off to give my body to the Hive." She smiled as she and Miles walked out, arm in arm.

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Kate's was not the only home that Miles was sent to during that time. For the next few weeks, Miles was instructed to go to different homes where he had sex with wives, daughters, and girlfriends. His purpose was always the same, to break up family units and make them betray each other, so they would more readily accept the Hive.

At first he felt terrible about the work, and didn't enjoy it at all. But then a voice inside of him began to convince him otherwise. Here he was, getting up every day, and his "job" consisted of having sex with different women. Gorgeous women in their sexual prime who he never would have had a chance to be with. If not for the Hive, he would still be having sex twice a week with Keiko, and only Keiko. Now he was having sex forty times a week with ten different women.

Even though Miles knew it was wrong, he started to enjoy it. All of it. The feel of being inside several different women every day. The feeling of coming inside of a woman, while their husband watched helplessly. This must be how it worked in the animal kingdom, when the strongest male fertilized all the females. For the first time in his life, Miles was experiencing what it was to be a truly unrestrained male, living out his full reproductive potential. And a growing part of his mind was coming to enjoy it.

As he reached the four week mark, with only four weeks left to go, he wondered if a part of him wouldn't miss being a member of the Hive.

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"Oh, you're home," said Keiko.

It was two days later.

Two days after Keiko had gotten her first immature rider.

She had hidden it from Miles. At first she felt humiliated. But her rider filled her with arousal day and night. Especially at night. She slept with a broad smile on her face and moaned at night, with her hands working feverishly between her legs. She needed satisfaction. She needed completion. She needed her husband.

Miles noticed a change of attitude from Keiko as dinner came to an end. She was sitting on his lap and kissing him tenderly, even as their 18 year old son Robert tried to look away. Miles gave her a surprised look as she led him to the bedroom and locked the door behind them.

"I thought you were still angry with me, about...." He let his voice trail off.

"I could never stay angry with you, Miles," said Keiko. "Make love to me. Make love to me like there's no tomorrow."

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Miles made passionate love to his wife. She didn't seem to mind a thing; not his enlarged penis, not his Hive Stamp, not even the rider on his back. She cried out with passion as he brought her to orgasm, once, twice, thrice. She kissed him furiously and fucked him as hard as he made love to her. Miles realized it was like making love to a stranger. Keiko had always been willing but reserved during sex. This version of Keiko relished every moment of it.

He soon found out why.

They lay together in bed afterwards, relishing the sense of release.

"Three times!" said Keiko, staring at the ceiling. "That was amazing, Miles!"

"You liked it?" Miles asked.

"Liked it? I loved it!" said Keiko. She kissed him hard, which pleased Miles but also made him frown. Then she turned him over on his side.

"What are you doing?" Miles asked.

"Just looking," said Keiko, in a sultry voice.

He realized she was staring at his rider. "Don't try to remove it."

"Oh, I would never do that," she said, in an odd teasing tone. And then, "You know, it doesn't look as bad as I first thought."

"It doesn't?"

"Nuh uh," said Keiko, giving an amused smile. "Can I touch it?"

Keiko wanted to touch his rider?

"All right," said Miles cautiously. "Gently, though."

"Of course," she said, as if it were obvious.

Miles felt her start to trace the edges of his rider with her fingertips. The banded part of it seemed to fascinate her. Her touch was magical, making him oooh and aaaah with pleasure.

"Like it?" she said, in a seductive voice.

"Yeah, I really do," Miles smiled. Suddenly he frowned. What was going on here?

He turned and stared at his wife, who gave him a mysterious smile. Then he turned her over and looked at her back.

And saw an immature rider between her shoulder blades.

"Oh my God!" said Miles.

"Don't look so surprised, Miles," said Keiko, turning around to face him. "You were the one who planted the worm."

"One. I only gave you one."

"Well, I got a few more," said Keiko, taking him in her arms and giving him a kiss. He felt the warmth of her body against his.

"You... you're not upset?"

"No," said Keiko. "Not any more. And I'm told I'm going to feel still better, once you help me bring my rider to maturity."

"Oh no," said Miles.

"Oh yes," said Keiko. "You will have sex with me every night, Miles Collins. I don't care how many women you fuck in your new day job, you will always come home with enough left for me." She grabbed his penis possessively. "You will help me bring my rider to maturity."

"No, no I won't," said Miles, with new resolve, even as his rider told him Yes you will.

"Yes you will," said Keiko. "Or else I'll get Robert to help me."

"Robert? Our own son?" said Miles. "You couldn't. You wouldn't!"

"Only if I had to," said Keiko, giving him an innocent smile.

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"You didn't say you were going to give her a rider," said Miles, the following morning in the cave.

"And I didn't say we weren't," said Melinda, staring at her nails.

"Our deal was that I would work for you for eight weeks, and you would let me go."

"And we will," said Melinda.

"What about my wife?"

"Keiko, regrettably, wasn't included in our little deal," said Melinda. "In fact, you will be responsible for bringing her rider to maturity."

"I won't!" said Miles.

"You will," said Melinda, standing up abruptly, and wrapping an arm around his waist. "You will make love to her every night, Miles. Every night she will ride on that fantastic penis of yours. And every night you will help bring her closer into the Hive. You know what will happen if you don't."

Miles nodded unhappily.

Melinda rubbed her breasts against his chest. "It won't be so bad. All I'm asking you to do is to have sex with your little wifey." Her tone was clearly mocking, but the feeling of her breasts against him was wonderful.

"What... what happens when the eight weeks are over? Will you let her go too?" Miles asked.

"Well, that all depends," said Melinda, giving him a kiss.

"Depends on what?" said Miles.

"On you," said Melinda. She gave him a knowing look, and kissed him again. Miles kissed her back. In moments they were on the ground, their arms and legs wrapped together, their riders pulsating avidly as they made love.

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And so Miles found himself in the awkward position of helping Keiko's rider mature and grow. He had done this and was doing this with countless other women, but somehow to do this to his own wife was a bitter pill to swallow.

But Keiko was enthusiastic from the start. She would smile slyly and take him by the hand and led him to the bedroom. He would see the outlines of her rider through her shirt on her back as she closed the door and lock it with a click. Then they would kiss and fondle and undress each other and make love.

Sex with Keiko was different now. She was a wild, unrestrained, emotional lover. Keiko became a wild, passionate lover, eagerly bouncing up and down on his penis, kissing him, and crying out with abandon after reaching her orgasm. Despite the knowledge of what he was doing to her, Miles found himself getting more excited by the "new" Keiko. Over the years he had gotten used to a quiet gasp from his demure wife as a sign of pleasure; now joy and pleasure was written all over her face, in her eyes, in her smile, in her groans, and it made Miles' pleasure in inseminating her all the greater. Somehow, the Hive had made Keiko a much more attractive lover.

"Shhh! What will Robert think?" Miles asked, after Keiko, her body covered in sweat, cried aloud. Her rider had kept her going for nearly an hour, bouncing up and down on Miles' penis, exerting itself to help it grow larger and stronger on her back and in her mind.

"Robert will probably think I'm getting the fucking of my life," said Keiko. She kissed him passionately. "And he'd be right." She gasped again as she rode his shaft. "I'm going to keep fucking you, Miles, until your cock explodes inside of me and my master takes complete control of my mind!"

Miles found her words terrible... and terribly arousing, as his sweaty, naked wife worked as hard as she could to enable the Hive to gain greater control of her.

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Melinda made a point of eliciting that fact from him during one of their cuddling sessions. "So you like what we've done to her, don't you?"

"She's... she's like a new woman," said Miles. "When we make love, she shows enthusiasm. She shows appreciation."

"And who do you have to thank for that?" Melinda asked.

"The Hive," said Miles. "But it's just... she seems so eager to be part of the Hive. I don't remember being that way when I first got my rider. Hers is immature, and she seems so much more affected by it."

Melinda shrugged. "Some people are affected by their riders more quickly than others, especially if they were struggling within themselves."

"What do you mean?" Miles asked.

"You say that Keiko is reveling in her sexuality now. Maybe a part of her always wanted to, but was repressed. All her immature rider had to do was to tip the scales in her mind, ever so slightly, to release the real Keiko."

"A changed Keiko," said Miles. "One you're going to change back when my eight weeks are up, right?"

"We'll see," said Melinda, giving one of her mysterious smiles. "Tell me, Miles, if we did change her back, would you be more or less happy in the bedroom?"