Bred by the Hive Ch. 20

Marion's mind was also flooded with excitement, though for very different reasons. She was totally into it now, without a doubt in the world. Her double banded rider had seen to that. She existed solely to fuck and spread the Hive. The fact that it was her own son underneath her was only an added bonus. The sense of betrayal, of sacrificing her young to the Hive, only added to her already intense sexual arousal.

She looked at her son underneath her, wearing a happy and dazed smile. She was almost ready, she just needed a little more! "Harder Ryan! I need you to thrust harder!"

Ryan thursted upwards more strongly as she moved down on him. "Like this, Mom?"

"Oooooh, exactly like that!" Marion cried, as she felt her heart racing and blood pounding. Ryan was cooperating even before he got his first rider! He would make an excellent addition to the Hive!

"My boy, my beautiful sexy boy!" Marion cried, as she rode on the 19 year old's shaft. She felt her rider bubbling more vigorously on her back. Soon Ryan would be controlled by an alien master created from the life essence of her own flesh. The thought of him controlled by the flesh of her master's flesh excited her without end. Marion gasped as she sensed her rider had almost finished reproduction. She could feel it sizzling on her back, breaking apart. In seconds there would be not one but two masters on her back. Soon the rider she was giving birth to would be between Ryan's shoulder blades, controlling her son's mind.

"AAAHHH!" The mere thought of it caused her clit to explode in multicolor pleasure, sending gigantic orgasmic shockwaves through her body. Marion cried out with erotic pleasure and delight as her rider finished splitting apart, her pulse hammering in her head, her teats as hard as rocks.

Reproduction had occurred!

Marion gasped and came down from her high and looked greedily at her son as the deed was done. Now it was time to reward Ryan with the fruits of her labor. Marion leaned forward so that her heavy breasts were pressing against his chest. Ryan smiled appreciatively, even as she wrapped her hands around the back of his neck.

"Oh Mom... oh Mom... you feel so good," he gasped.

For a moment, just a moment, Marion felt an unexpected wave of dissonance suddenly cross her mind. This was her son, her only son! She had hoped he would go to college, and fall in love with a girl, get married, and have children. But now that future was gone. The minute Ryan took his rider, he would have a very different path. He would become a Hive Slave, like Marion; he would be made to fuck other women, to spread the Hive, to impregnate female slaves, to make the Hive larger. His penis and balls would become nothing more than a sexual tool in the service of the Hive.

A single tear fell down from her eye even as she felt her son's male sex organ rotating deep inside of her. She looked into Ryan's eyes. He looked so self-absorbed, so into his own pleasure. Soon he would find out that life had something very different in store for him.

My son, oh my dear son! What am I doing to him?

Marion wanted to stop, wanted to dismount him, but she couldn't stop bouncing up and down on his penis, not for a single minute. She was HiveFlesh. She had a responsibility to enslave her son. For the good of the Hive.

And then she felt the alien tendrils reassert themselves in her mind, and all her doubts were washed away as quickly as they came, and Marion was once again obedient HiveFlesh, bringing another male into the Hive. Marion smiled mockingly as she saw Ryan enjoy being fucked by his own mother. He was just a male. A penis and a set of balls for the Hive to take and use as it saw fit.

"Oh, Mom, I'm getting close, so close," Ryan gasped. But then his eyes grew wide as he saw the rider, suddenly appearing on the top of her shoulder, moving towards her arm. "What's that?"

"Your new rider, dear. Your new lover. Your new master," said Marion, with a wicked grin.

"No!" he cried.

"This is the price you have to pay, dear. The price for coming," Marion said. She increased the tempo, grinding as hard as she could against her son's male sex organ. "Don't worry. It's going to look so sexy on your back. So sexy once it takes over your mind. "

"It will?" said Ryan, watching it crawl down her upper arm.

"Yes," Marion breathed. "It will be so sexy watching you become the property of the Hive. Watching you being used to fuck, to impregnate. Watching you fall under the Hive's control, bit by bit. Come for me, Ryan. Come for me as you enjoy your last orgasm as a free man."

Ryan was so incredibly conflicted. He saw this alien creature, crawling slowly down his mother's arm. All his instincts told him to push her off of him before it reached him.

But he was so incredibly close to climaxing. All his instincts also told him that he needed to come, and come badly. The alien pheromones had seen to that. It was a primal need buried deep in his DNA that had been stroked by alien catalysts. He couldn't move; he couldn't push her away; he was trapped. He needed to come right now.

And Marion knew that. She couldn't have timed it any better.

Ryan's hard penis, aching with need, surged wildly in and out of the pink slit embedded in Marion's dark pubic hair.... He just needed a few more thrusts to come!

"We will be lovers forever," Marion whispered. Her eyes were filled with lust.

The rider pulsated as it moved down her arm....

"You're almost there, aren't you?" Her eyes were shining now, even as Ryan nodded.

"I've already come three times today, though. I don't know if I can do a fourth."

"You can, Ryan, you can and you will," said Marion confidently. Her confidence was infectious. Ryan's solid rod drilled inside his mother's tight, warm depths, with a painful tingling feeling getting stronger. "Harder, Ryan, faster. You're almost there." Marion was doing everything she could to distract him.

The rider, now on Marion's forearm, pulsated with that sticky brown-yellow alien skin....

"Do it, Ryan. Do it now," Marion urged him. "Fill me with your cum," she breathed, as she moved hard up and down on his shaft. "This is your last chance. Do it now, before your father gets home."

Ryan's penis, red and engorged felt like it was going to explode.

The rider moved onto Marion's hand, only inches from Ryan's back. But Ryan didn't even notice. His gaze was locked with Marion's. Ryan found himself lost in green eyes filled with alien lust and hungering, a hungering for his penis, a hungering for his sperm, a hungering for his very sexuality, and then a circuit connected in his mind, and Ryan gasped and-

"Mom!" Ryan cried out joyously. He cried out with tremendous relief as he ejaculated thick, viscous ropes of sperm inside his mother's warm, moist vagina. It was the happiest moment of his life. He grabbed her tightly as he flooded into her.

And also at that very moment, the newborn baby rider jumped on his back.

Ryan stiffened, even as he was still ejaculating, and cried out. "Mom! I can feel it!"

"Oh! I can too!" Marion suddenly felt an incredible orgasm. Her rider was giving her the reward she richly deserved.

"It's in my head! Mom, there's something alien in my head!" Ryan cried.

Marion was too stimulated to respond. She gyrated above him, her head flailing about, her breasts flopping up and down, as a wave of pure sensual pleasure permeated every fiber of her being.

When she returned to earth, she looked down, and saw that her son had been brought into the Hive.

She smiled at him. "What are you, my dear son?"

"I am HiveFlesh," said Ryan woodenly.

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When Paul came home later that evening with the girls, he joined Marion and Ryan in his bedroom.

"Is it done?" Paul asked.

Marion nodded.

"How are you, son?" Paul asked.

"I... I am Hiveflesh," said Ryan.

"I spoke to Chloe," said Marion. "She... she wants me to be the one to bring Ryan's rider to maturity."

"You... and Ryan?" Paul asked. He knew what that meant.

Marion nodded.

"Is that all right, Dad?" Ryan asked anxiously.

Paul grimaced, but nodded. "We... we have no choice." He put a hand on Ryan's arm. "Do... do what your mother tells you, son."

Marion was shocked. While she enjoyed her lovemaking with Ryan, she hadn't expected Paul to be so... accommodating. She had thought he would be outraged to learn that his wife was going to continue having sex with his only son. She had thought that he might at least resist the idea.

But Paul was behaving like a cowed cuckold. He had only had a rider on him for a day and already he was changing before her eyes.

Marion frowned.

"Is something wrong?" Paul asked.

Marion shook her head. "Chloe is expecting us."

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As they drove to Chloe's house, Marion reminded Paul that he would be expected to have sex with Chloe again. "I know it's distasteful for you," said Marion. "But the Hive demands it. Do... do you think you can do it again?"

"I think so," said Paul, quickly. A little too quickly, for Marion's tastes.

When they got to Chloe's house they made their way to the living room. Chloe and her family were there, fully clothed, apparently waiting for them. Chloe looked up at Marion. "Is it done?" she inquired.

Marion took a deep breath. "Yes. Ryan has... joined us."

Chloe got up and gave her sister a big hug. "Congratulations, dear." She kissed Marion on the lips, which startled her. "How was he?"

Marion cast a quick glance at Paul. "He... he was good, Chloe." She blushed. "Very good."

"And he will only get better. You're going to enjoy training him, aren't you?"

Marion cast a sideways glance at Paul. "Yes," She said softly.

"I know you will," said Chloe confidently. "You will begin his training tomorrow," said Chloe. It was not a question.

"Of course," said Marion. "The only problem is Rachel and Susan. What if they catch us-"

"Then make sure they don't," said Chloe. She turned to Paul and instantly a smile materialized on her face. "And who do we have here? Come and give me a big hug, Paul!"

Paul came over and gave Chloe a hug. In fact, he did more than that, giving her a kiss. Marion watched their bodies rocking back and forth as they kissed for a long moment. He's not supposed to like it that much.

"Yum," said Chloe admiringly. "Where did you learn that?"

"From you," said Paul.

Chloe laughed. "Then you're a fast learner. I like that." She rubbed his hands as she looked him in the eye. "Are you going to make love to me now, Paul?"

Paul tried not to look at Marion. "If... if you like."

"If I like?" Chloe's eyes sparkled with mischief. "The question is, are you going to like it?" When he didn't respond, she kissed him. "Tell me," she said, kissing him again. "Tell me."

"Yes," Paul whispered. "I think I will."

Marion watched, blank faced, as Chloe grinned and led Paul by the hand to the couch. Chloe slowly started to undress him in between kisses and hugs. She whispered something in his ear and then Paul started to undress her. After Chloe's blouse was removed Paul reached behind her and removed her bra. As her breasts sprang free Paul looked down at them admiringly and actually said, "Yum!"

Yum.

Marion tried to restrain a sob. She was Hiveflesh. This was what the Hive required. But it still hurt her to watch.

This time Paul didn't show any reluctance at all, quickly getting into heavy touching and petting without any visible hesitation. Chloe smiled as she wanked Paul's penis. She gave Marion a triumphant stare as Paul became fully erect under her touch. But Paul was too busy kissing and petting to notice.

"Do I feel good, Paul?" she asked.

"Mmmm, you do," he said, in a very relaxed voice.

Chloe winked at Marion as she simply stared expressionlessly as her 20 year marriage unfolded before her.

Chloe maneuvered Paul so he was on top of her on the couch, his chest against hers, and his penis against her pubic hair. And then Chloe, in a soft voice that Marion could clearly hear, said, "Put it in me, Paul. I can't bear to wait another moment without having you in me."

Paul actually turned his head and gave Marion a nervous glance, but only for a moment. She gave him a frozen smile. Then he lifted himself up and entered Chloe. Marion watched her husband's long penis slowly disappear inside her sister. Paul gave a long sigh of relief.

Too long, Marion thought. He's enjoying her more than he enjoys me!

In seconds Paul was avidly having intercourse with her, making love to Chloe without any further prompting.

"Do you like it, Paul?"

"Oh yes," said Paul. "You feel so good, Chloe."

That simple admission hit Marion like a hammer. She barely noticed when Stephan came up to her and wrapped a hand around her waist.

"How can this be?" Marion whispered, as she watched her husband passionately make love to her sister.

"How can what be?" Stephan asked.

"Yesterday we had to push him into it. Today he's so... obedient."

"It could be any number of factors," said Stephan, taking the ripe opportunities to squeeze one of her heavy breasts through her shirt. "It could be he's more vulnerable to Hive control. Or it could be that riders you give birth to are more potent."

"More potent?"

Stephan looked at the outline of Marion's heavy rider on her back and the nicely curved ass below it and grinned. "I heard Chloe and her superiors talking about you. It seems riders you create have an easier time taking control of people. They mature more rapidly and assert control more quickly. You're a natural born mother, Marion." He squeezed her ass and leaned forward. Marion leaned towards him as well and made the natural connection, even as her husband made love to her sister mere feet away.

Paul's enthusiasm became more and more obvious as time went on. He groaned aloud as he thrust into Chloe.

"Do you like it, Paul?" she asked.

"Yes," Paul said.

"What do you like about it?" Chloe asked.

"Fucking you. Filling you with my seed."

Marion blinked. That wasn't her Paul talking.

"Do you like doing it while Marion watches, Paul?"

Paul cast a nervous glance towards Marion. "Yes."

Marion felt like she had been slapped in the face. She had been the first to cheat on Paul, massively, but she had never flaunted it in his face like this.

"Why Paul?"

Paul grunted, but didn't answer.

"Why?"

"I feel more manly. More powerful," Paul grinned. "Oooh," he gasped.

"Am I tight enough for you, Paul?" Chloe asked.

"Yes," Paul looked up and grinned at Marion.

It was the face of a stranger.

"Tighter than Marion?"

"Um hm," Paul gasped, as he continued working in and out of her. This time he didn't even look at her.

Marion felt devastated as she watched her husband, her former husband, sliding back and forth between her sister's legs..

"We are going to become lovers, you and I, Paul," said Chloe.

"We are?" said Paul.

"Yes. Say it," said Chloe firmly.

Paul felt his rider throbbing on his back and in his mind. "We... we are going to become lovers."

"Again!"

"We are going to become lovers."

"You will make love to whoever the Hive demands."

"I will make love to whoever the Hive demands," said Paul. "Ah!"

"You feel it?" Chloe grinned.

"Yes," said Paul. "I'm getting closer!"

"And every time you obey, your rider will give you a reward," said Chloe.

Marion watched as Chloe ran Paul through a line of commands.

"I want to be controlled!"

"I want to be enslaved!"

"I want to fertilize many women!"

Each time Paul repeated the words, he gasped or moaned with pleasure. She could see the muscles of his back moving as he made love to her, the very same muscles whose chemical energy was feeding his rider and helping it grow. Already it looked a bit larger and thicker from the day Marion had made it for her husband.

After a half hour of training, Paul's rider permitted him to come, and he released inside of Chloe. She watched her husband gasp as he thrusted rapidly inside of Chloe, and then his body stiffened, his head jerked upwards like a puppet and he cried out, "Oh... oh.... Chloe!"

Not Marion.

As her husband ejaculated inside her sister's vagina, Marion couldn't help but feel horrified—not just by what Paul had done, but how he had accepted his new role with so little resistance! Marion had accepted the fact, kind of, that Paul's loyalties has to be reoriented to better serve the Hive. It's just that she had expected him, to, well, to resist more, as she had done, at least at first. But what Paul had done reluctantly only yesterday was second nature to him now, just a day later. It was as if Paul's 20 year whirlwind romance of her had been little more than a charade, and it hurt her to the core.

Marion watched Paul pull his shrinking penis out of Chloe's vagina. His penis was wet and red and saggy. Marion tried not to think about all the sperm that Paul must have put into her. Sperm that rightfully belonged inside of her.

Marion thought the humiliation would end there, but it didn't. After Paul pulled out, he and Chloe cuddled together on the couch, hugging tightly against each other and speaking in tones too softly for Marion to hear. They were bonding right before Marion's eyes.

And then Chloe started to fondle Paul's penis. As she stroked the lines of it with her fingertips she smiled as it started to get hard again. Paul, who had had trouble coming inside of her only yesterday, was making excellent progress, learning to feel arousal at the hands of another woman.

"Now go to Marion, press your wet erection against her, and tell her how much you enjoyed fucking me." She saw the hesitation in his eyes. "Do it!"

Paul suddenly stood upwards, as if he were pulled on a string. He approached Marion with apologetic eyes. He pressed against her. Marion felt his erection wet with her sister's vaginal juices pressed against her.

Paul felt Chloe's eyes burning into the back of his head. His rider pulsated on his back, pushing him onwards.

"It's... it's all right, Paul," Marion whispered. "You can say it."

"Marion... I.... I really enjoyed having sex with Chloe," said Paul, turning red.

Marion played with his hair and smiled. "I'm so proud of you." And then she gave him a strong kiss. Inside she felt turmoil, but on the outside, her heavy double banded rider controlled.

As they pulled back Chloe took Paul's hand possessively. "You've done well, Paul. You're every bit as obedient as Marion," she said.

"Thank you," said Paul, a bit uncertainly.

"The Hive has decided to reward you for your obedience."

"A reward?" said Paul.

"Um hm. Michelle!"

Chloe's beautiful 22 year old daughter came forward. Her hair was thick like Marion's but more brown than black and much more curly.

Paul looked up at Chloe's daughter, and suddenly realized he was naked with her mother and felt a bit embarrassed. "What is this, Chloe?"

"This, Paul, is your reward. The Hive is giving you Michelle to reward you for your obedience."

Paul looked up at Michelle, who smiled down at him. "Giving her to me?"

"To make love to her, Paul. I didn't wear you out too much, did I? You can still please her, can't you?"

Paul looked up at the gorgeous 22 year old. Never in any other situation would a 41 year old man have an opportunity to make love to a 22 year old girl. He quickly wet his lips. "I can do it," he said.

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Paul looked awkward as Chloe vacated the couch and was replaced by her daughter Michelle.

"Hello, Paul," she smiled.

"Hi," he said, suddenly feeling shy. He had just started to get used to making love to Chloe, and now this.

"It's all right," said Michelle, sitting down on the couch with him. She leaned forward and kissed him. Paul felt her young firm lips on his.