Bred by the Hive Ch. 22

"Paul, how do you feel about the Hive?" Chloe asked.

"I love it," said Paul woodenly.

"And how do you feel about serving the Hive?" Chloe asked.

"I love having my body used. I love inseminating. Fertilizing. Expanding the Hive," said Paul. He turned to Marion. "Chloe has taught me joy of fertilizing other females. She taught me that women are simply vaginas, incubators for quickening eggs." He looked at her, and seemed to be expecting a response.

"That's... that's nice Paul," said Marion, feeling a bit flustered.

Marion had said similar words herself many times before... but somehow, to hear them come out of Paul, her former husband, was more than a little jarring. He truly was HiveFlesh now. What hurt her most was the blank expression on his face when he looked at her.

This is what her husband had become. And she had been responsible for it. She looked at the rider on his back, the rider she had put on him. It was single banded and larger now, and controlling him. But somehow, Paul's single banded rider had removed more of his humanity than her double banded rider had from her... so it seemed to Marion, subjectively.

"Marion dear, Paul was just working on his first major assignment for the Hive when you came in," said Chloe.

Marion raised her eyebrows.

"To impregnate me," said Chloe.

"What?" Marion's eyebrows shot up.

Chloe grinned, enjoying her reaction. She rubbed her flat belly. "Paul is giving me a baby. I've already had the egg put in."

Marion's jaw dropped in shock. "No, Paul!"

Paul just stared at Marion dumbly.

"He is simply a tool of the Hive, Marion. As are you," said Chloe, in a harsh tone.

Marion turned to face Chloe. "But... Paul... and you....."

"What is Paul's purpose, Marion?" Chloe asked.

Marion grew rigid, and her ass cheeks stiffened. "To... to fertilize and expand the Hive."

"And what is he doing with me?"

"Creating Hive life," said Marion.

"And so, how do you feel about it?"

"I...." Marion took a deep breath, and her prominent titties stuck out. "I feel good."

Chloe stared at her a long moment. "You say that, but when you get your next and final band, you'll mean it. Trust me, dear."

Marion's mind was in turmoil. Was her own husband really impregnating her sister? With what kind of baby? She had never imagined being witness to a situation like this when she brought him into the Hive.

But that was the natural consequence of her actions. She should have realized it. Chloe was right. She looked at Paul's ruby red penis which was still glistening with Chloe's juices. Paul was just a tool of reproduction now, just like her. It was true, but it still hurt.

Chloe smiled, as if she could see the wheels turning in Marion's head. "You did an excellent job with Ryan. How do you like being in the Hive, Ryan?'

"It's great, Aunt Chloe!" Ryan grinned. His penis was still semi-erect, and glistening with his and Marion's combined fluids. His body was all sweaty from the recent lovemaking, and he had that freshly fucked look. His rider was bright and shiny between his shoulder blades.

Chloe smiled. "It's always nice to see another member of your family join the Hive, Marion," said Chloe. "And who do you have to thank for all this?"

"You, Chloe," said Marion softly.

"So? What are you waiting for?" Chloe stood up and held out her arms. Marion could see the wetness between her legs as Paul's sperm dripped out of her nether lips. Marion came forward to embrace Chloe, but Chloe had something else in mind. She kissed Marion right on the lips. Marion was forced to kiss her back. A small part of her, a very small part, started to become aroused.

And then Chloe ordered them all to sit down. All of them except Marion, who she insisted sit on her lap.

As Marion settled onto Chloe's naked lap she knew what was coming next, but had no way to avoid it. "Spread your legs, dear," she heard a voice murmur in her ear. Marion rushed to obey, spreading her legs wide to give Chloe easier access... as well as to give her husband and son a better view.

"How do you feel showing off your body to your family in this way?" A voice asked in her ear.

Marion felt hungry eyes on her dark pubic bush, on her thick, pink labial lips and but also an embarrassing tingling between her legs. "It's my honor to serve, Chloe," Marion murmured, as she felt another wave of arousal.

"I know it does. So obedient... so lovely," said a hot voice in her ear as a finger snaked between her vaginal lips. Marion's eyes widened and she gasped as Chloe's middle finger penetrated her rapidly. Chloe started to masturbate Marion in front of not only her own family but also Paul and Ryan. Marion knew what Chloe was doing; she was asserting her control over Marion in front of her family. Marion saw the surprised look on Ryan's face and bowed her head. She saw Ryan's eyes go wide as Chloe masturbated her openly.

"Do you like it when I touch you this way?" Chloe asked.

"Um...," said Marion, her eyes still downcast in shame. "Ah, ah, ah, ah, oh yes, Chloe," she whispered, her body rocking back and forth. She felt the heat of her rider on her back stimulating her clit even as Chloe fondled her. She felt words appear in her mind and she eagerly said them. "I love it when you put it in me, Chloe."

"Tell Paul how this makes you feel."

Marion reluctantly looked up at Paul as Chloe continued to boldly finger her, moving a small finger in and out of her thick, red labial lips in front of her family. Her former family. Paul's face was blank, and Ryan's eyes were shining with an almost alien hungering. "It feels good so good, Paul," Marion gasped, as her sister exercised complete control over her sex. "To be used. To be taken. To surrender myself, completely to the Hive."

Paul had a vacant expression on his face but Ryan, who was not quite as deeply into the Hive as of yet, looked scandalized to see his mother with another woman like this.

"Ryan, isn't your mother beautiful?" Chloe asked.

"Yes, Aunt Chloe." Ryan gulped. "Mom is so sexy."

"Yes, yes she is," Chloe agreed. "Touch yourself, Ryan. If you like what I'm doing to her, if it excites you, touch yourself."

Ryan took his penis in his hand and eagerly started to fist it.

Good. He had taken another step forward. Ryan now thought it perfectly natural to see his aunt pleasuring his mother. He was learning even more about the interchangeability of penises and vaginas.

"You look so hot, Mom," said Ryan, fingering his erection anxiously as he watched his mother being sexually pleasured by his Aunt.

"That's because I feel so hot, dear," Marion said, giving a warm smile as Chloe continued to manipulate her sex. This is wrong, a little voice told her. But the thought vanished as soon as it came.

"If you like it, kiss me," Chloe said.

Marion turned and gave Chloe what she knew she wanted, not simply a perfunctory kiss, but a kiss of passion. She pressed her lips firmly against her sister, hugging her tightly, rocking back and forth slowly, even as Chloe's finger was still poling in and out of her. Their lips pressed and grinded for a long moment, and when Marion pulled back, her face was flustered. Chloe smiled.

"Did you feel something that time, Sister?"

"I... yes," said Marion, blushing.

"I think Paul felt something too," Chloe observed.

Marion looked at Paul. He just sat with a wooden expression watching as Chloe masturbated her sex, but she could see his penis, which had been flaccid, was growing ever stiffer.

A week ago Paul would have physically struck Chloe for humiliating her like that. Now he was no longer a man. He was simply a programmable tool of fertilization. Marion watched, fascinated, as Paul, looking at Chloe masturbating his former wife, slowly got aroused again. His red, wet penis stiffened, until it reached a full 45 degree angle.

"Does watching me stimulate your former wife make you hard, Paul?"

Paul grinned and nodded, as his erection pointed straight at them.

Chloe smiled, relishing the power she had over the both of them. "Look at him, dear. He's the perfect slave for the Hive, wearing the rider you gave birth to. How does that make you feel?"

"Wonderful," said Marion dully, as she watched Paul's blank expression. Their eyes met for a moment, and it seemed to Marion for a moment that they each felt each other's shame; Paul at seeing another woman masturbate his wife, and Marion at seeing him erect, and yet impotent, all at the same time.

"You say that, dear, but soon you'll mean it," Chloe promised, leaning down to give Marion another kiss. Marion felt her rider whisper something inaudible and she responded more eagerly this time, with passion, pressing her lips and breasts tightly against Chloe even as Chloe continued to masturbate her. As she pulled back, Chloe gave a semi-satisfied grin as she saw Marion's face and chest flush red.

"You make me feel good," Chloe said, looking into her eyes. "Do I make you feel good?"

"I... yes," Marion gasped. What am I becoming? she wondered.

Chloe made a small gesture, and her daughter Michelle came over to Ryan and whispered something in his ear. Ryan nodded and got up and left with her. Marion looked after them but Chloe whispered in her ear and said, "Relax. They're just going to have some play time."

Marion nodded slightly, biting her lip.

She heard a sexy voice in her ear. "Michelle is going to fuck your son. She's going to make him work harder, on top, to start him on his way to getting a second band for his rider, so the Hive could control him that much more. Just as it controls you, Sister. How does that make you feel?"

Marion remembered Michelle's mocking smiles as she made love to Paul during his second training. She imagined her doing the same to Ryan, working him hard so his rider would grow stronger on his back and in his mind. The thought of her son falling deeper under the control of the Hive depressed and elated her.

"It... feels good," Marion gasped.

"Hm...." Chloe stared at her thoughtfully. "Are you ready for your next assignment, Marion?" She asked, as she worked a second finger inside of her.

Marion gasped but nodded, gritting her teeth as Chloe masturbated her more vigorously.

"Rachel," Chloe whispered in her ear.

"What about her?" Marion said, tensing up.

"It's time to bring her into the Hive," said Chloe.

"I thought the Hive only wanted Ryan," Marion said, as she felt hard fingers inside of her.

"And now we want Rachel. Is that a problem?" Chloe asked.

Marion gasped as she felt intense rubbing in her vagina.

"Is it?" Chloe asked.

Marion shook her head. "No problem. But... will it stop at Rachel?" Marion said. "Will Susan be next?"

Chloe knew Marion's weakness intimately. She would do anything to protect Susan, her youngest daughter. "You have my promise," said Chloe. "If you bring Rachel into the Hive, I will not have you bring Susan in as well."

Marion heaved a sigh of relief. That sounded like a very specific guarantee. One she had never received from the Hive before.

"So... can you do it?" Chloe asked. "Will you bring Rachel into the Hive?"

Marion bit her lip. She loved her older daughter very much. But she had to protect Susan. She nodded tensely.

"Good. Ryan can help you. You will assist and encourage it."

Marion nodded. Now she knew what Michelle was doing with Ryan. She was preparing him, conditioning him, giving him instructions.

"You may climax now, dear," said Chloe, still pushing her finger in and out of her.

Marion looked confused, but at that moment she did climax. She moaned, hugging Chloe tightly, as she cried out.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah ah!" she cried, bouncing up and down as she suddenly came, without warning. She saw hungering in Ryan's eyes as she climaxed.

How did she suddenly climax? It took her tired brain a moment to figure it out. It had been her rider. It could bring her to orgasm whenever it wanted to. She was simply a puppet to be humiliated. When Chloe saw realization dawn on Marion's face, she smiled. "Is there something you want to tell me, Marion?"

"Thank... thank you," said Marion awkwardly, kissing Chloe's lips gently.

Chloe smiled, but her eyes were cold. "Get up, slave," she said, slapping her on the ass. "You've got a lot more work to do!"

********

Before they left Chloe's, her sister had assigned her one last task. Ryan returned from fucking his cousin Michelle 20 minutes later, grinning from ear to ear. His penis was wet and red and flaccid. "Hey Mom," he said, in a very relaxed tone.

"Hi Son," said Marion quietly.

"Are we going home now?"

"In just a moment," said Marion. "There's one thing we have to do first."

Chloe handed Marion a black leather bag. Marion opened it, and gingerly pulled out a green snake with glowing eyes.

"What is that?" said Ryan.

"It's for your branding," said Marion.

"My branding?"

"We must all be marked as property of the Hive," said Marion. She spread her legs, showing the glowing green Hive symbol above her labia.

Ryan took a look at the glowing eyes on the green snake and shook his head.

"No," he said, taking a step back.

Marion took a step forward. "Yes," she said. She hated Chloe for making her do this. But she had no choice.

"No, Mom, please." said Ryan. But he let her approach her.

She used her free hand to fondle his chest. "It has to be done," she said softly, looking up at him with sad eyes. "Momomomomom."

Ryan stiffened. "Momomomomom."

Marion released the snake by Ryan's feet. It started to slither its way up his right leg.

"Momomomomom," said Marion.

"Momomom. Momomom. Mamoomisham!" said Ryan.

The snake moved higher, to his groin. It pulled back, and looked for its target. Ryan blinked as he started to regain some awareness.

"Momomomomom," Marion repeated.

"Momomomom. Momomomomom," said Ryan, his eyes fogging up again. And then he screamed at the top of his lungs.

Even as the snake dropped to the ground, he was crying tears, grasping his penis in pain. "It hurts, it hurts it hurts it hurts," he said.

"Shhhhh, it will fade quickly," Marion said. She silenced him with her lips. Despite the agony Ryan kissed her back As he did, the pain quickly faded.

When Marion pulled back, Ryan looked down, and saw the glowing green symbol on the head of his penis. "It's...."

"Beautiful," Marion whispered, and she kissed him again. This time she didn't care that Chloe was watching. "Let's celebrate," she whispered, her eyes shining. She felt a glow as Ryan slowly nodded. She pulled Ryan down to the couch, and this time neither she nor her son cared as Chloe and their family watched a repeat performance.

Chloe smiled as she watched her sister and nephew making love. Marion's training was coming along quite nicely.

********

It was time to bring Rachel into the Hive.

As Marion drove Paul and Ryan home, she felt uncomfortable about what she was about to do. She turned to Paul. "How do you feel, about bringing Rachel into the Hive?" She regretted asking almost immediately. Somehow she already knew what his answer would be.

"I feel good about it," said Paul. "The Hive must expand."

"But Paul, she's your daughter," said Marion.

Paul looked at her expressionlessly. "She was my daughter. I no longer have a daughter. I belong to the Hive now. As do you."

Marion felt another pang of regret. She had given Paul to the Hive, and this was the result. If she had known this was going to happen would she... could she have resisted?

"What's wrong, Mom?" Ryan asked from the backseat. "You didn't mind bringing me into the Hive, did you?"

"Yes. Didn't you enjoy bringing Ryan in, seducing him, fucking him?" Paul asked her. There seemed to be no malice in his voice.

"I...." Marion didn't know quite how to answer that. She remembered the wild, passionate lovemaking sessions they had had as Marion had helped bring Ryan's rider to maturity. "Yes. I liked it," she decided. She stared at her son in the rear view mirror. "I liked it very much, Ryan," she said firmly.

"Then you will like this as well," said Paul. He paused. "Unless you want me to do it."

Marion remembered the night Paul had taken off his pants, revealing his erection, and with a blank face had offered to bring Rachel into the Hive. "No, no, I will do it."

"Good," said Paul. "Ryan will help."

"I can't wait," Ryan grinned.

Marion bit her lip.

********

When they got home Paul peered down the hallway. "Good. She's in her bedroom. Go to it, Ryan."

"Wait!" Marion grabbed his arm. "Ryan, how many times did you have sex today?"

Ryan concentrated. "Once with you... a second time with you at Aunt Chloe's... and then there was Michelle... it was three, Mom."

"Three," said Marion. She smiled at him and fondled him between his legs. "You must be feeling a bit worn out right now, if not sore."

"A bit," said Ryan.

"Sweetikens, why don't you get some rest and we'll tackle Rachel tomorrow?" She felt Paul's suspicious glare. "It's not like she's going anywhere, Paul."

"Very well. Tomorrow," said Paul.