Bred by the Hive Ch. 17

"To give me a what?"

Marion turned around and showed him her rider. Billy gasped as he saw the banded pulsating mass between her shoulder blades. Marion turned to face him again and smiled broadly.

"You want to put one of those things on me?"

"It's not a thing," said Marion, taking a sensual step forward. "It's my lover. And soon it will be yours too." She took another step and smiled knowingly at him. The smell of her feminine scent was growing stronger. Billy started to inhale more deeply.

"You... you're not putting one of those things on me."

Marion just stood there and gave him an amused look. Billy stared at her, with her mysterious dark eyes, her enormous pouty breasts, her strong muscular thighs, and her thick triangle of pubic hair. She was the sexiest woman he had ever seen. Despite the knowledge of what she was there for, what she was about to do, Billy's penis started to become erect. Watching it assemble itself was one of the most ego building and exciting sights Marion had ever seen. She reached out to touch his shoulder, and he flinched.

"I just want to touch you, Billy," said Marion, in that same deep, sexy voice, as she reached out again and caressed his body. This time Billy let her. He was breathing heavily now, inhaling even more of pheromones which were gaining control of his system. So was Marion. That smell was making her sexually excited. She got close to Billy, and then kissed him.

"Don't you want to join the Hive?" she whispered, looking deep into his eyes.

"No, I don't!" Billy cried, even as his thinking grew foggy.

"Why not?" Marion asked, letting a hand rub up and down his arm. "You'll love it so much," she said, giving him a look which made him shiver as her hand moved down to his legs.

"I just don't," said Billy, rapidly losing his nerve.

Marion started to toy with his erection. The slightest touch was electric and made Billy gasp. Marion ran her fingers up and down it idly while looking him in the eyes, again with that little smile, which excited him even more. "All right Billy. Would you like me to make love to you?"

"To... make love to me?"

"Yes," said Marion, looking up at him innocently as she continued to masturbate him lightly. However lightly she touched him her touch was so erotic, her smile so potent, that Billy felt like he was on the edge of coming. "Wouldn't you like to feel yourself inside me? To come inside my body, to fill me with your sperm?"

Marion didn't have to ask twice. Billy, overcome by the pheromones, nodded vigorously. He knew, they both knew what that meant, but Billy was so twisted up with need that he couldn't say no.

Marion smiled, and pulled Billy down to the spongy ground, laying him on his back. She quickly mounted him, spreading her powerful thighs outside of his. Billy's eyes grew wide as he saw the rich, thick dark triangle of pubic curls from thigh to thigh. It made Marion look so mature, so womanly, so in charge.

"You're so sexy," Billy couldn't help but whisper.

"I am?" said Marion, sounding pleased.

"Yes," said Billy helplessly.

Marion smiled down at the young man as she took his penis gently in her hand. "I guarantee you, you are simply going to love this." Marion smoothly and adeptly inserted him inside herself. Then she began to ride him, as rapidly and as vigorously as she could, to give her rider the energy it needed to split. Very soon her rider started to bubble on her back as it drained energy from her body.

Ooooooh. It felt as good as it had with Charles. Better even. A wave of sexual pleasure washed over her nipples and clitoris.

Marion started to pant as her rider began to split. Billy recognized what that meant.

"Please don't do it," said Billy. "Please, don't."

"I'm sorry, Billy, but I have to. I know how much you'll love it, though." Marion's voice was low and musical and her eyes were shining with an alien light as she continued to move up and down on his shaft. She felt a pang of regret in her mind, which was quickly overwhelmed by a tidal wave of joy as she felt her rider expanding, preparing to split. Something told her that more strenuous exertions were required to give her rider the energy it needed, and she started to bounce up and down more rapidly, accelerating her blood flow and muscular exertion. The head of Billy's penis stimulated her wonderfully, making her heart pound harder and her blood flow faster. Marion's rider rewarded her richly for her efforts, flooding her body with endorphins and pheromones.

Her rider began to split. The feeling of it splitting was paired with intense pleasure in her vagina and nipples. Her mind was rapidly learning to associate her rider reproducing with intense sexual pleasure. And the knowledge that she was expanding the Hive, that she was enslaving a fellow member of the human race, made her clitoris and nipples so sensitive that they felt like they were glowing.

"Oh.. Oooh... Oooooh," Marion moaned. She felt a viscous fluid come out of the bottom of her rider, sliding into her ass crack, and lubricating her asshole as her rider rapidly expanded. The slick caustic flood caused her to pump even harder.

That last burst of extra exertion did the trick. Marion gasped as she felt her rider splitting into two separate beings. Reproduction had occurred! Marion smiled triumphantly as she was treated to the most exquisite orgasm. Her eyes rolled up into her head, her body spasmed back and forth, and her breasts shook and shuddered so beautifully as she enjoyed her rich reward. She moaned for a long moment.

Marion slowly started to come down from her sexual high. She felt the new rider moving on her back. She rubbed her hands against her large melons and smiled. She felt so sexually mature, so womanly. She had created new Hivelife!

She leaned forward, gasping as she abruptly changed the angle of penetration, making Billy's penis penetrate her in a different way, so that his head rubbed more directly against her inner walls. Billy groaned with pleasure. She pressed her lips against Billy's, turning his head to the left. She remembered how Charles had reacted when he saw his rider crawling down her arm, and something inside of her seemed to suggest that she turn his head away. And so when the new rider crawled down her arm, Billy was blissfully unaware, until all of a sudden he shifted his head, and saw it crawling down her arm.

His eyes went wide. "Please, please don't put that thing on me."

"I'm sorry," Marion said, even as she continued to ride his hard shaft. She felt tendrils in her mind, and she resumed speaking in her low, sexy voice as she smiled broadly. "But it's really for the best. The Hive demands it, and we have no choice but to obey."

"No," Billy cried. He tried to get free, but Marion pinned his wrists, never relenting, all the while continuing to ride his solid erection. Something in the pheromones seemed to sap Billy's ability to physically resist. He felt close to climaxing, and he couldn't push Marion off of him. He had to come first.

It was time. Marion ground her hips in a circular motion. Billy cried out as his penis erupted. As it did, the rider jumped from her arm onto his back, and Billy stiffened even as he continued to ejaculate inside of her. Marion smiled. She had timed it perfectly.

"My head! It's in my head!"

As she watched Billy join the Hive, Marion was rewarded with another wave of pleasure in her nipples and her cunt. But as Billy lay there, stone faced, and announced his allegiance to the Hive, Marion realized he was her first unwilling victim.

And he wouldn't be the last.

********

Afterwards, Marion reported back to Heather.

"Very good, Marion," said Heather, going behind her to rub her shoulders. She noticed Marion's rider was beginning to get larger, heavier. It wouldn't be long now before she got her second golden band. Once she was double banded Marion's rider would have even more control over her. "Were there any problems?"

"No," said Marion quietly. She was still uncomfortable that she took Billy against his will. "I... it was difficult to take him. He resisted somewhat. But when my rider split...."

"Yes?" Heather looked expectantly at her.

"It just felt so good," said Marion. "Heather, I have to know. Will it always feel that good when my rider reproduces?"

Heather gave Marion a hug. "It always will."

Marion smiled even as Heather pulled back.

"I think you're ready for the next step," said Heather, looking at Marion's body up and down. "Tomorrow report to your sister Chloe."

"Chloe?"

"She will give you your next few assignments." Heather looked down at her datapad, then up at Marion."That's all," she said, giving a tight smile.

********

"Dear! So good to see you!" Chloe gave Marion a big hug.

Marion looked at Chloe and Stephan with uncertain eyes. They had brought her into the Hive against her will. She wasn't quite sure how she felt about them. On the one hand, part of her enjoyed being HiveFlesh, working to expand the Hive. On the other hand, she felt constant anxiety about what the Hive was making her do. She had gotten used to having sex with other men. She had even adjusted, with mixed feelings, to Infecting people and bringing them into the Hive. But the Hive kept demanding more and more of her.

"I hear you've been making some excellent progress," said Chloe, giving her a knowing look.

"Yes," said Marion, feeling embarrassed. Did Chloe know about all the men she had had sex with?

"So how do you feel about being part of the Hive?"

"I love it," Marion said automatically. A little too automatically. Did she really say that?

Chloe grinned. "So would you like to thank me for introducing you to the Hive?"

Marion had a sudden memory of sobbing, completely naked, her hands against the wall, her legs obscenely spread, as Chloe put the rider on her back. "Yes," said Marion. "Thank you." She reached over and kissed Chloe on the cheek.

Chloe frowned. "That's not how you thank someone." She grabbed Marion and kissed her on the lips, hard and firm. As they kissed, Chloe's hands roamed her sister's body, her legs, her ribs, and her breasts. When she had taken her fill, she pulled away and smiled. "You're quite welcome, dear sister." Chloe then raised her voice. "Kids! Come and say hello to your Aunt Marion!"

"Oh, that's not necessary," said Marion. She remembered how Chloe's adult children had seen her nude the last time, when she had been forced to masturbate in front of them.

"Nonsense," said Chloe. "The kids would simply love to see you."

Christopher and Michelle entered the room. "Hey Aunt Marion," said Christopher. "You look different with clothes on!"

Chloe, instead of disciplining Christopher, picked up on his comment. "Yes, I think Christopher is right. Marion, would you remove your clothes, please?"

Marion froze."What is this all about, Chloe?"

"What it's about, Marion, is that the Hive is giving you an order. Or are you thinking of disobeying?"

Marion shook her head.

"Then must you make me ask twice?"

Chloe had a triumphant smile on her face as Marion pulled her blouse over her head. She slowly removed her skirt and pantyhose, aware that all eyes were on her. She put her hands on her bra, and looked at Chloe pleadingly. Chloe just frowned at her. Marion sighed and removed her bra. Her large breasts hung down in front of Chloe and her family. Then Marion hooked her thumbs into her panties and lowered them, revealing her lush dark pubic triangle. Paul had always told her that her thick pubic hair was the sexiest part of her. And now all eyes were on it, as well as the slit between her legs.

"Very good dear," said Chloe. "Children, see how far Aunt Marion has progressed? Last time she was afraid to take off her clothes in front of us. Now she's almost eager." She looked at Marion's face. "But that's not all that's changed, is it? How many men have had you since I saw you last, Marion?"

Marion didn't respond.

"One? Two? Three?"

Marion shook her head

"Five? Ten?"

Marion shook her head. "I... lost count."

"You lost count," Chloe said, smiling broadly. "My dears, for years my sister held herself up as pure as an angel. Nice girls didn't fool around with boys, she said. Perfect Marion never fooled around with boys, except the one she ended up marrying. But now Aunt Marion fools around with everyone, doesn't she, Aunt Marion?"

Marion bit her lip, and nodded.

"That's right. And I think I know why. Turn around, Aunt Marion. Turn around and show us your rider."

Marion obligingly turned around, completely nude. She felt no shame as she felt the eyes of Chloe and her family on her single banded rider.

"Yes... yes, it's starting to grow even more," said Chloe, caressing it gently. "That makes you happy, doesn't it, Marion?"

"Of course," said Marion, turning around with a smile. "I love serving the Hive."

"I'm glad to hear that," said Chloe. "Now, Marion, I'm going to give you your new assignment. But before I do, I want you down on your hands and knees on the sofa. Boys."

Marion watched as Chloe's husband Stephan and her son Christopher started removing their clothes. "Chloe, what's going on?"

"What's going on is that the Hive has given you an order, and you have not obeyed. Shall I tell Heather that you've been a disobedient little girl?"

Marion highly doubted that the Hive had ordered what was about to happen, but she couldn't take the chance. She climbed onto the sofa and got on her hands and knees. Chloe smiled as she stared at Marion's mature rider between her shoulder blades. It was controlling her now. And Marion found herself responding eagerly to every command. But even now, Marion was still only beginning to walk down the path that the Hive had set her on. When the Hive was done with her, Marion would become so different that she would no longer recognize her former self.

Chloe's husband Stephan, by now completely naked, went behind Marion. He put a casual hand on her ass. With his other, he started to stimulate himself.

"Please, no," Marion whimpered. But even as she protested, she felt her rider whisper something to her, and Marion raised her ass and spread her legs even more, to give Stephan an easier angle of entry.

"The Hive has new instructions for you, dear," said Chloe, standing in front of her even as her husband was behind her. "You are going to bring new people into the Hive."

"I've been doing that," said Marion.

"Not in the cave," said Chloe. "In your place of work." She gave a small nod to Stephan.

Marion was acutely aware how vulnerable she was on her hands and knees while Stephan stood nude behind her. "You want me to Infect people in World Government Security?" Marion asked. Suddenly, her eyes widened as she felt herself entered from behind. Marion's vagina was suddenly full of penis.

Marion turned her head to see Stephan, his hands on her ass, as he stood behind her, with a triumphant grin on his face. Slowly, he started to pump in and out of her vagina. Marion gasped as he filled her completely, then rapidly pulled out, and then, after a pause which allowed her to get used to the emptiness, entered her again.

"You are going to spread the Hive at your place of work," said Chloe firmly. "Dear sister, you were selected to join the Hive for two reasons. The first was your lovely and sexy body. Oh, don't deny it. Every man turns his head when he sees those gorgeous melons you have riding on your chest, no matter how thick and bulky your sweaters are."

As Chloe lectured her, Marion felt Stephan's penis continuing to penetrate her. She groaned as she was vigorously taken.

"The second reason you were selected was because of your job in data processing at World Government Security. We want access to that bureau."

"You want me to betray the World Government?" Marion gasped.

"Why not? You have already betrayed your marital vows, and your husband. This shouldn't be nearly as difficult. Imagine if Paul could see you now. Tell me, what would Paul think?"

A tear went down Marion's cheek. "He would be horrified."

Stephan was thrusting rapidly now. Chloe watched with fascination as Marion's breasts, hanging underneath her, started to jolt wildly in every direction. They were so large and heavy and beautiful. When they hung down like that they looked much more longer than wide, hanging like luscious eggplants from her chest. Marion's areolas were so big and red, and the nipples so long, so suckable. Marion cried out as she felt Stephan plowing within her. As Stephan used her roughly, he smiled as he admired the glistening rider on her back. He had the Hive to thank for this. He never would have had access to Chloe's sexy sister if she hadn't been taken by the Hive. Stephan found the pulsating banded rider on her back to be as sexy as Marion herself. It marked her as a piece of meat, a slave to be used.

"What would Paul call you if he saw you like this, if he saw my Stephan fucking you so hard?"

" A slut, and a... a whore," said Marion, as more tears streamed down her cheeks.

"A slut and a whore," Chloe nodded approvingly. "That is what you have become. Do you want us to tell him? Shall we record a holo, and send it to Paul?"

The mere suggestion of it sent a shiver down her spine. "No, please!" Marion cried. " He would leave me!"

"Yes, he would." Chloe smiled. "We will keep your sordid sexual secrets, Aunt Marion, all of them, but in return you must serve the Hive. You'll begin by bringing your friend Brian Johnson into the Hive," Chloe said.

"Brian? No! He's such a nice guy!" Marion cried.

"So? Shouldn't nice guys have a chance to join the Hive?" Chloe asked. "Marion dear, how did it feel when your rider split on your back?"

"Good," Marion grunted, her eyebrows shooting up as Stephan pulled out of her again.

"Good?" Chloe asked.

"Wonderful!" Marion gasped, as Stephan moved all the way inside her once more, before slowly pulling out again.

"What would you do to feel that way again?"

"Anything," said Marion immediately.

"Even bringing your good friend Brian into the Hive?"

"Yes," said Marion immediately.

"There you have it."

Marion gasped and nodded. She was becoming addicted to the sensation of her rider splitting. She would do almost anything to feel it. And then there was the matter of Paul. She had to keep her increasingly divergent dual lives separate at all cost!

Chloe smiled. "How are you doing, Stephan?"

Stephan gasped, his bearded face tightening. "I think... I think....." he gasped.

Stephan thrusted into Marion three times in a row, and then cried out. Marion felt his organ pulse and throb deep within her. In seconds, she felt his wetness, spraying deep inside her. Marion felt a wave of satisfaction.

She had been fertilized.

The Hive would be pleased.

As Stephan pulled out of her, Marion wearily started to get up.

"Not yet, dear. Christopher hasn't had his turn," said Chloe.

Marion looked back to see her 21 year old nephew grinning, wanking his erect penis, as he moved behind her.

She lowered her head, and prepared to obey. She was HiveFlesh.

********

It was all different now.

It was one thing to take someone into the Hive, even against their will, back in the cave. The cave was a controlled setting. The people Marion were Infecting were strangers.

But Marion knew Brian Johnson. He was a friend from work. Not just a friend, but her best friend at work. She had even playfully thought of him as her "work husband". And now she was about to betray that trust.

And the thought of it made nipples crinkle. She knew now that she would have no qualms about bringing Brian into the Hive. None at all.

Lately in the bathroom mirror Marion could see that her rider was starting to develop a second ring inside the first. She wondered what she would feel like when that happened. Would the rider take total control of her mind? Would there be enough of her left to even notice?