Bred by the Hive Ch. 22

Increasingly there formed a bifurcation in the Weatherly household. On one side were Marion and Paul and Ryan, who had all been brought into the Hive; and on the other side were her daughters Rachel and Susan. Rachel and Susan intuitively knew that something had changed about them, but didn't know quite what. Marion was wearing sexy dresses and makeup and smiling all the time. What Paul and Ryan were doing, however, was even more alarming. They were giving the girls hungry looks and suggestive comments.

One morning Ryan came into the kitchen, wearing only tight underwear that showed his prominent pubic bulge. Rachel's eyebrows shot up, and Susan dropped her spoon in her cereal bowl.

"Hey there, big brother," said Rachel. "Don't you feel a bit... underdressed?"

Ryan, rather than being embarrassed, came around the breakfast table and gave his sister a great big hug from behind, making Rachel yelp.

"Don't you feel a bit overdressed?" Ryan grinned. "Seriously, sis, why don't you show off those titties a bit? You have a sexy body, you know."

The girls' mouths both dropped open.

"Mom!" Rachel cried.

Marion laughed nervously. "Ryan, stop playing around."

"But Mom, I was just-"

"Ryan, can I see you in your bedroom for a moment?" Marion said sweetly.

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"I told you to leave your sisters alone," said Marion.

"But Mom, my purpose is to expand the Hive!"

Marion paused. Ryan had a valid point. She had just finished working exhaustedly to brainwash and condition him to reproduce and fertilize females and right now there were two very fuckable females right in this household.

Marion took a deep breath. "You will expand the Hive, Ryan. But you will do it under orders of the Hive."

She thought that was the end of it, but Ryan responded, "But Mom, my rider is telling me that Rachel and Susie are going to join the Hive."

A tremor of fear went down Marion's back. "Your rider is mistaken," she said emphatically.

How much longer could she keep her girls out of the clutches of the Hive? And more importantly, did she even want to? Her mind was increasingly bifurcated. Part of her, irrationally, she thought, clung to the feeling that the girls shouldn't be brought into the Hive. She had thought about it and thought about it but no longer knew why. And then there was another part of her mind, a part that thought the girls would love being enslaved. And that part was growing stronger every day.

Ryan took Marion in his arms and gave a wolfish smile as he squeezed her heavy titties. Marion squealed in protest but Ryan silenced her with a kiss.

"Ryan... not now," Marion whispered. "What if your sisters hear us?"

"If the girls joined the Hive, we wouldn't have to sneak around like this," said Ryan, kissing her neck.

Ryan was making an uncomfortable amount of sense. As well as getting Marion very aroused very quickly. She felt the warmth of her rider on her back. Her clitoris started to throb. No, she couldn't, not while the girls were in the next room. She shouldn't!

Ryan pressed his firm chest against her breasts and kissed her strongly again. "Wouldn't you just love it watching me fuck Rachel senseless?"

"Yes....." Marion whispered. She felt thoroughly defeated as the solitary word escaped her lips.

Ryan squeezed her ass as he kissed her again. "Wouldn't you love to see me drilling into dear Susan while a rider bubbled on my back-"

"Yes!" Marion cried.

"While I made a new master for her who would take over her mind and her body and her cunt?"

"Yes! Yes yes yes!" Marion cried. She kissed him back. The thought of it made her so hot that in moments their clothes were discarded on the floor and Ryan was pounding into her vagina, while Marion whimpered and played with her clit and fantasized about Ryan bringing her sweet girls into the Hive. Marion didn't care who heard her as she cried with abandon. Ryan's bedroom door was closed but unlocked. If the girls came in to investigate and saw their dear mother making love to their sweet brother... so much the better.

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Ryan wasn't the only one who was tempted by the girls. Paul was as well. One time Susan was talking to Marion and Paul about a bad date she had had.

"He had his hands all over me on the first date! All he wanted was sex," said Susan bitterly.

"And what's wrong with that?" Paul asked. "Susan, I know you're only 17, but you already have larger breasts than your older sister, and wide hips. Your body is well suited for reproduction."

Susan stared at her father for a long moment. Then she said, "What?"

"Every female wants to reproduce, Susan. It's the natural thing to do," said Paul. He spoke in a creepy voice with an alien light shining in his eyes. "Think of the pleasure of having your eggs fertilized, incubating new life, feeding it from the life essence of your own flesh... there's no greater joy for a fully mature, sexually developed female."

Susan looked startled. Marion smoothly intervened. "What your father means, dear, is that someday you'll want to be a mother. All women do. It's perfectly natural."

"I know what Dad meant," said Susan sullenly.

Paul gave Susan an inhuman smile. "Susan, you should let that boy make love to you. The experience would do you good. The first of many, hopefully."

"Dad!" Susan cried.

"Marion, tell her," Paul prodded her.

Marion felt Paul's eyes on her... as well as the bulging mass between her shoulder blades, with its tendrils deep inside her mind. "Susan dear, maybe your father has a point," she said, trying to thread the needle between the dictates of the Hive, and her lingering protectiveness for her youngest one.

"He does?" Susan asked.

"You... you need to get out more and get more experience with boys," said Marion. "Your father and I are concerned for you, that you're not getting out and socializing more."

Susan nodded slowly and gave her parents an odd glance. Then she turned and left.

Marion turned to Paul immediately. "Was that really necessary?"

"She's going to join the Hive sooner or later," Paul said.

"She is not!" said Marion.

"She is," said Paul firmly. "Chloe has promised me that I might seed both Susan and Rachel, if I meet all my fertilization quotas."

Marion gasped and her eyes widened with surprise.

As a fertilizing drone, Paul reported to the cave nearly every day to perform his work on young women who were incubating eggs for the Hive. Paul gave Marion a steely glare. "You are only deceiving yourself if you think otherwise."

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The day after Ryan's rider matured, Marion called Chloe to tell her the good news. Chloe told them to come over. Both of them? Yes, she was told. Marion bit her lip, but said, "Of course." She and Ryan proceeded to get dressed.

When they got to Chloe's house, they found the front door ajar. Marion and Ryan entered. They heard Chloe calling to them. "Is that you, dear? We're out on the patio!"

Marion and Ryan walked out on the patio. Marion half knew what she was going to see, but it still shocked her.

Chloe and her family were there, Stephan, Michelle, and Christopher, all completely nude, sitting in lawn chairs. All except Chloe, who was lying on her back on the grass. Paul was on top of her, moving between her legs. His buttocks were clenching and unclenching, as was his rider on his back. Marion noticed his rider's gold band was bright and gleaming, and it had gotten much bigger and thicker.

"Dad!" Ryan shouted. "What are you doing to Aunt Chloe?"

"What do you think he's doing, dear?" Chloe grinned. "After all your intense training with your very fuckable mom, do you really have to ask?"

Ryan blushed, and Chloe's grin only grew wider. "Tell me, dear, did you enjoy having your mother train you?"

"Of course," Ryan grinned. He had long since ceased resisting, and accepted the dominion of the Hive now.

"Let me have a look at you," said Chloe. "You too, Marion." She playfully pushed Paul off her. "Take a break, dear." Paul, panting slightly, whispered something and pulled out.

Ryan looked at Marion who gave a small nod. They both started to undress. When they were both nude, Marion stood proudly before them, her breasts sloping downwards, her dark triangular pubic curls gleaming in the broad daylight. She had long ago been stripped of any inhibitions.

But Ryan was still new to the Hive. He cupped his hands protectively over his groin. All it took was a hard look from Chloe to motivate Marion to pull his hands apart. "We must obey, Ryan," she whispered.

"That's right, Ryan. You must obey," said Chloe, with satisfaction. She got up and sauntered over to him. First she looked at his rider. "You make the most beautiful riders, Marion."

Marion blushed. "Thank you, Chloe. It is an honor to be used for reproduction."

"Yes it is." Chloe casually glanced at Marion's double banded rider. It had gotten even thicker and heavier. The red rash around the edges had expanded as well. She walked around to look at Ryan. "What a handsome specimen. What does he look like when he's erect?"

Ryan blushed. "I, uh, er-" Suddenly, his penis woke up as if coming out of a slumber. It stiffened before their very eyes before pointing diagonally upwards.

Chloe gently fondled his shaft, as Ryan shifted uncomfortably. "Nice," Chloe said, giving him an appreciative smile. "You will be an excellent tool of fertilization, Ryan."

"Thanks," Ryan muttered.

"Why don't you give me a demonstration of your abilities?" Chloe asked.

Ryan blinked. "What do you mean?"

"With your mother. Show us all what you've been up to."

"Here? Now?" Ryan asked.

Chloe nodded.

Ryan looked at Marion.

"We must obey," she said softly, taking his hand.

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"Are you sure we should be doing this Mom?" Ryan whispered.

He had no qualms about making love to his gorgeous sexy mother. Indeed, he had done so numerous times already. And yet, performing in front of Chloe and her family as well as his father Paul made Ryan feel inhibited. His rider hadn't really prepared him quite well enough to perform in this way.

"Of course, dear son," said Marion. Her inhibitions about public lovemaking had long since been stripped away. "You love me, don't you?" She kissed him.

Ryan gasped. "Of course."

"Then show me. Show the world, my son." Marion looked incredibly sexy as she lay back on the grass in Chloe's backyard, her dark pubic triangle shining brightly in the morning sun as her fleshy labial lips looked so inviting. She felt so free, so uninhibited. Making love to her son in front of her sister, an act she would have found inconceivable a month ago, didn't give her the slightest qualm.

Ryan licked his lips and got between her legs. She felt his warm body pressed against her. "Put it in me, Ryan. Show Aunt Chloe what you're capable of."

Marion's mouth opened slightly and made the faintest "aaah" sound as her son entered her. Then he started moving, smooth even strokes. She grabbed his arms possessively. "That's it, what a good boy you are, what a good boy...."

Chloe unexpectedly lay down on the grass by Marion's side. "May I join you?" Seconds later Ryan's eyes widened as he saw his father get between Chloe's legs and penetrate her, but Marion didn't blink an eye.

"Dad!" Ryan cried, as he saw his father making love to his aunt.

Paul didn't respond, grunting softly as he moved in and out of Chloe, but Chloe smiled. "You have a very loving family, Ryan."

Marion knew what Chloe was doing. She was reinforcing the fact that they were all simply penises and vaginas, sexual organs to be used by the Hive as it saw fit... or as Chloe saw fit. Marion didn't know where one started and the other ended.

As Ryan made love to Marion and Paul to Chloe, Chloe chatted casually with her sister as if she didn't have a care in the world.

"Such a darling family you have, dear," said Chloe. She glanced at Ryan's firm penis as it plowed in and out of Marion's thick red labia. "How does Ryan feel inside you?"

She's trying to embarrass me. "Wonderful," Marion smiled. She glanced over to see how Paul was reacting. The answer is that he wasn't. His face was a mask of concentration as he pounded into Chloe.

"Did you enjoy bringing Ryan into the Hive?" Chloe asked.

"Yes," said Marion, feeling a residue of shame. She remembered the night (both nights!) that she had first seduced her sexy son. She remembered how his eyes had widened when she had shown him her naked body, how attracted he was to her. She remembered the first time Ryan entered her, sealing his fate as he committed to joining the Hive.

"Did it feel good to train him, to help his rider to grow and control his mind?" Chloe asked pleasantly.

Marion remembered all the times she had felt Ryan's youthful body pounding into hers while she relentlessly trained him, helping his rider take over his mind. How she had made him repeat how much he had loved the Hive. How each time he said it he gasped with sexual pleasure, and before long he was saying it eagerly, enthusiastically, with shining eyes. How before her very own eyes her son, her dear sweet son with his young, vibrant rod pounding into her with joy, was turned into a fertilization tool for the Hive. She closed her eyes in shame. "Yes....."

"But?" Chloe added.

"He's my son," Marion whispered.

Chloe laughed. "Could there still be some of the old Marion left, even after two bands? And yet here you are, lying here obediently, letting your son make love to you. How do you feel about that?"

"I love to serve," said Marion obediently, as she wrapped her arms around Ryan's lower back possessively. "Ryan feels so hard inside me. I love the Hive for giving me this gift of him."

"Of course you do," said Chloe, and Marion couldn't tell if she was being ironic or not. Chloe sighed, and her small breasts heaved. "I tell you, Marion, my rider has two bands just like you, perhaps a bit farther along, but essentially the same. And believe me when I say that I do not regret...." She spread her arms far and wide as Paul continued to fuck her. "....anything." She looked over at Ryan.

"Tell me, Ryan, how was your first time with your mother?"

"I... I loved it," said Ryan, concentrating intently as he enjoyed the sensation of Marion's inner walls rubbing on the head of his penis. "Mom is so sexy. I have the Hive to thank for bringing us together."

Chloe smiled. It was the perfect answer. "Indeed you do. But didn't you have any qualms about taking a rider?"

"Yes," said Ryan. "But...."

"But what?"

"Mom was so sexy." And he looked into her eyes as he said it. "Her heavy tits. Her smile. Her green eyes. The way she rubbed her hair down there against me. I simply couldn't resist. I had to give in to her."

Marion's heart pounded with joy. Her son loved her dearly, but not as a son anymore; as a sexually mature male. She had successfully seduced a man half her age and he was loving every minute of it! Her nipples got so hard that they crinkled with agony.

"So are you and Marion lovers now?"

"Yes," said Ryan immediately, panting slightly as he plowed into Marion's vagina.

"But she's your mother."

"That doesn't matter," said Ryan, gasping slightly. "She is female. I am male."

"That's right," Chloe said, enjoying the feeling of Paul moving inside her.

"I have a question," said Marion suddenly. "When I was brought into the Hive, no one trained me. I brought my rider to maturity myself. I wasn't made to repeat key phrases."

"You didn't need to," Chloe's eyes sparkled with delight. "You are one of those rare gems. A truly voluntary host."

"No!" Marion cried, even as she felt her son, the son she had seduced, moving deep inside her with his large erection.

"Yes," said Chloe. "Do you remember how you were begging me to put a rider on you?"

"I.... yes." Marion flushed. She had begged to be taken, hadn't she? "It felt good leaning against the wall to be taken. I felt full of anticipation as I became lesser."

"I know you did," said Chloe, smiling as Paul worked on top of her. "Do you remember how eagerly you diddled yourself to bring your rider to maturity?"

"I... yes," Marion said again. "Pleasuring myself to help my rider mature in front of you... and Stephan... and Michelle and Christopher... I felt so embarrassed... but once my rider matured it felt so good."

"And do you remember how you brought Paul into the Hive on your own initiative?"

"Yes I... I chose to do it," Marion gasped.

Chloe smiled. "If all our slaves were like you, dear, none of them would need to be trained. You're a natural born slave, Marion!"

The words cut her cruelly... and yet, they also excited her, making her vagina even more sensitive to Ryan's thrusting shaft. Marion's eyes turned to Paul, who was grunting as he repeatedly poled into Chloe's vagina with his glistening penis, and Marion winced.

Chloe caught her look. "Tell me dear, do you still feel jealousy as Paul fucks me?"

Marion didn't answer.

"I assure you, he feels nothing for you now. Nothing at all." She paused. "Tell her, Paul."

Paul gasped, and gasped again, before saying, "I feel nothing for her."

Marion winced, but it wasn't from the head of Ryan's penis rubbing deep inside.

Chloe laughed. "Believe me, if it still bothers you now, soon nothing will bother you. Nothing at all."

"What do you mean?" said Marion.

Paul stiffened suddenly. Marion watched as Paul's buttocks tightened, and he lifted his head up. His entire body froze as he was impaled on top of Chloe, and he cried out.

Marion knew that sound, and knew that pose. That sound was the sound Paul made when he was climaxing. And that pose, the stiffening of his body, that was what he did when he ejaculated inside of her.

Only Paul wasn't climaxing inside of her now. He was releasing inside of her sister, Chloe.

"Ah... ah... aahhhhhh...." said Paul, as he felt his semen shoot out of him, into his wife's sister.

Chloe looked up at Paul and smiled, as she wrapped her arms around him, feeling him releasing inside of her. "That felt good, Paul, very good."

"Thank you. I enjoy fertilizing you," said Paul amiably.

Marion tried to tell herself that she felt nothing. Paul was her husband from her old life. He was simply another penis, another sexual organ of the Hive.

And then she heard a gasping. "I'm going to come, Mom," Ryan whispered, plowing into her. "I can feel it."

"Then do it," Marion said, giving a brave smile.

"In... in front of Aunt Chloe?" he whispered.

"Yes, my love," she said, fondling his hair.

"Oh... Ooooh....." Marion was very much aware of her sister giving a cynical smile as she watched Ryan coming inside of her. "OOOOOOH!" Ryan cried, as he climaxed. He collapsed on top of his mother as he filled her with his sticky seed.

"Was that good, Ryan?" Chloe asked.

Ryan smiled shyly, and nodded.

"So good to see such a loving, happy family," said Chloe sweetly.

After a moment of rest and contemplation, Ryan got to his feet and helped Marion up. Paul did the same for Chloe. Somehow the act of taking Chloe's hand and helping her up seemed more intimate than what Paul had just been doing to her. That hand up seemed to say more than anything else that Paul belonged to Chloe now.

Chloe smiled. "Look, dear, Marion is right next to you and you didn't even acknowledge her. Why don't you say hello?"

Paul looked awkwardly at his wife. His penis was wet and red and he reeked of sex. "Oh, hello, Marion," he said. He looked uncertain for a moment as he considered what to do. Then he came closer and hugged her.

Marion hugged him back, feeling the stickiness of his semi hard organ pressing into her stomach. She had to remind herself that she was responsible for this. She had brought Paul into the Hive.