Bred by the Hive Ch. 37

As Carl watched, he saw the second golden band start to break out, just inside the first one. Hannah's rider was on the verge of achieving the second level of maturity. Each thrust up and down, every gasp for breath, was making her rider stronger on her back and in her mind, was making the second gold band just a little more thicker, a little more substantial. Hannah looked so sexy, feeding energy and life to her rider as she moved up and down on Eduardo's shaft.

It was now impossible for Carl to deny the relationship between Hannah's reprogramming and the joy she was experiencing now. Carl saw Hannah riding up and down on Eduardo's penis without a care in the world, with a smile that told him this was the happiest moment in her life as she gave her rider ever more control over her mind and her body and her cunt. She looked so carefree, so full of joy, and so sensual as her slick breasts hung over Eduardo's muscular chest, swaying back and forth as she fucked him with all her might. Hannah looked more excited, more at peace with herself than she had ever been with him during the two years they had been together. Her sexuality had never come alive as it had now, until she got her rider. Until her mind had been properly taken over.

"You look so sexy... so sexy fucking Eduardo like that," said Carl. The words were almost forced from his lips.

"I know," Hannah smiled softly, as their eyes met. "I love being owned by the Hive, Carl. I love being made to perform. I love being enslaved, controlled and used. I'm just a vagina now, Carl, a reproductive tool to be used by the Hive however it sees fit..." she smiled at him, "...and I've never been happier."

Her words hit Carl like a sledgehammer. He couldn't believe what he was seeing or hearing. Meanwhile, Ernesto was lying by Carl's side, playing with his deflated penis, which rapidly was assembling itself again. Suddenly Ernesto took Carl in his mouth and started to suck him. "No," said Carl weakly, as Ernesto started to move on his shaft.

"Don't fight it, Carl," said Hannah, smiling. "Oh!" She cried as she grinded her vaginal muscles as hard as she could against the head of Eduardo's penis. "Ooooh, Eduardo!" she cried again, with pain and pleasure heavy in her tone. As she continued to grind against his shaft, she turned back to Carl. "Eduardo is my lover now, Carl. I've never felt a man so big, so thick, so manly, Carl. He fills me like you never could."

The words stung Carl, but for some reason also excited him, as he felt his rider humping his back vigorously, its tendrils doing things too subtle for him to notice in his own mind. But all his attention right now was focused on Hannah, even as Ernesto did wild things to his shaft.

Every time Hannah rose up, Carl saw the wetness of her lovely slit with the glowing green Slave Mark above it, and Eduardo's penis coming out of it. And every time she went down, he saw Eduardo's penis plunge into her. It excited him terribly. Hannah caught his glance and winked at him. "I always knew I was going to fuck Eduardo, Carl. I knew I was going to fuck him from the moment I saw his smile, from the moment I saw his firm body, from the moment I saw his large dick. I simply had to have it inside me. But only the Hive could free me from the shackles of my feelings for you. Only the Hive could deliver me to Eduardo. Only the Hive could give me the joy I feel now, and for that I am forever grateful."

Tears started to trick down from Carl's eyes. It hurt and felt good, all at the same time.

But that only made Hannah's smile grow larger. Her breasts were dripping with sweat from her exertions. Her areolas were redder than Carl had ever seen, and her teats stuck out proudly. "I love fucking Eduardo, Carl." she grinned. "He is my lover now. Not you."

As if to emphasis the point Hannah fully impaled herself on Eduardo's stiff shaft, grinding first forwards, then backwards, and then left and right, moving her hips erotically in a circle. Hannah's smile grew deeper and her eyes widened as she grinded lovingly against her sweet impalement. "Oh, Eduardo, I can feel the head of your thing... it's so big and thick and round. It's really rubbing my insides... so deep, so very deep... deeper than Carl's ever been in me... it's really making me feel connected to you. To love you." She blinked. "I love you so much," She said, with a voice choked with emotion. And then she kissed him passionately.

"And I love you," said Eduardo dearly, after the kiss had ended.

Hannah continued to move in a circular motion around Eduardo's organ. Hannah stared at Eduardo with aching need in her eyes, and tears were starting to come out of them. "The feeling of you so tightly inside of me... filling me more than Carl ever could... and telling Carl the truth.... It all feels so good." And then she leaned over him, so her heavy breasts were hanging over his body. As she continued to grind against his cock, her breasts beautifully started to sway forward and back, just above his chest.

"What... what about me, Hannah?" Carl asked.

Hannah actually laughed so hard that her breasts shook. "What about you, Carl? You're not a real man! I knew that from the moment you let Ernesto fuck you in the ass! You're so weak and easily dominated. You can't even come inside of me! I can't love someone like that. I can't let someone in my cunt who has another man's sperm inside of him!" She leaned forward again to Eduardo and kissed him passionately. "Thank you Eduardo... thank you for showing me what a real man is like, what it feels like to have a real man, moving deep inside of me."

Eduardo grinned triumphantly. But Carl looked stunned. He felt his heart breaking. He started to cry. The love of his life had abandoned him, not just making love to another man right in front of him, but declaring her love for him as well. Nothing could have hurt him more.

"It hurts, doesn't it, Carl?" Hannah asked, in a soft tone.

"Yes," he said it softly.

"Does it hurt to see me fuck Eduardo instead of you?" she asked, her breasts covered with a sheen of sweat as she moved up and down.

"Yes," said Carl.

"Does it hurt to know that Eduardo is my lover, and that you will never have me again?"

"Yes!" Carl cried.

Hannah's smile grew broader as her body athletically continued to go up and down. "Does it hurt to know that the Hive had taken control of me, and turned me away from you forever?"

"Yes!" Carl cried, louder than before.

Hannah groaned and gave a dry laugh that Carl had never heard before. "I know it hurts, Carl. But even as it hurts, doesn't it feel good too? Doesn't it, Carl?"

Carl's face screwed up. "Yes, it does," he said softly.

Hannah gave him a wicked smile, and suddenly he realized she was enjoying it all, that his pain had somehow become part of her pleasure. Even as Hannah continued the act of vaginal intercourse with Eduardo, panting wide eyed as she once again grounded herself in a circle against his shaft, she said, "Good!"

"Good?" said Carl.

"Yesssss," Hannah hissed. This was the new Hannah speaking. Carl could see it in her eyes. She had been changed from within; the rider pulsating on her back controlled her totally now.

Hannah spoke in a seductive, almost hypnotic tone as she stared into his eyes as she continued to move up and down on her lover's penis. "Let it keep hurting, Carl, just for a little while. Feel the intensity of what's being done to you. Let it keep hurting, and you'll find you'll need the feeling more and more as it becomes part of you...." Her eyes were glassy; her vagina was aflame with pleasure, and at that moment, in the height of her sexual frenzy, she was little more than a puppet, doing and saying precisely what her rider wanted. "Let it go, Carl, just let it go, and see where it takes us."

The combination of her erotic smile, her sweat stained red hair gleaming around her shoulders, the glistening, shiny, brown-yellow rider pulsating fast and hard on her back, and her gorgeous breasts hanging low over Eduardo's chest bouncing back and forth as she fucked him hard was almost too much to bear. For some reason, the devastating revelation that the love of his life had betrayed him had made Carl more sexually excited. He was almost becoming addicted to the emotional pain. It was somehow becoming part of his sexual arousal. He watched as Hannah's thick, pink vaginal lips clamped down on Eduardo's organ, smoothly sliding in and out just below her Slave Mark. Hannah was eager and willing, full of energy and enthusiasm, more sexually vibrant, more sexually alive than he had ever seen. With every thrust the second band on Hannah's rider grew brighter and more vibrant. Her rider was about to reach the second stage of sexual maturity!

Hannah groaned as she felt her vaginal muscles clamping down on Eduardo's penis, scraping it tightly against her. She looked at his big chest muscles. At his strong biceps. At his handsome hair. At his hard brown eyes. She felt herself rapidly closing in on her orgasm.

She looked at Eduardo. "You haven't come yet, have you, my love?"

Eduardo shook his head.

She fondled his balls tenderly. "Then come for me, darling. Fill me with whatever goodness the Hive wants to put into me."

Hannah was totally willing, and totally available. Her conditioning was nearly complete. Eduardo grinned and started to thrust rapidly. Carl watched as his meaty organ plunged in and out of his girlfriend's wet slit. His former girlfriend's wet slit. Remembering his impotence, he knew he would never be allowed in there ever again.

Hannah cried out. "Ooooooh..... Yes... yes... it feels so good... fertilize me, Eduardo! Fill me with Hivecum! Make me a greater part of the Hive!"

Eduardo pumped her harder and harder, as he smiled happily. Hannah had made the transition. He kissed her hard and she responded with equal passion. Eduardo said, "Oooh... oh... oh.... Hannah, I'm getting close-"

"I am too!"

"Hannah, I love you so much!"

"Oh Eduardo, I love you too! Come inside of me, come in me now!"

"Hannah-"

"Ah-"

"Ah-"

"Oh-"

"Aaaaaahh!" The lovers cried out as Eduardo exploded. He felt enormous satisfaction as he filled Hannah with his issue, feeling his manly essence pump deep inside of her.

And Hannah loved every minute of it. She groaned, hugging him tightly, relishing the feeling of being inseminated by her new lover in front of her old one. She cried out, but it wasn't from a conventional climax, it was from the rider on her back; the second gold band had finally solidified, just inside the first one, and it rewarded her with an orgasmic wave from head to toe. With her second band bright and solid just inside the first, Hannah's rider had reached the second stage of maturity.

Eduardo smiled as Hannah, totally exhausted, collapsed on top of him, with his shaft still lovingly impaled inside her. They both enjoyed the warm afterglow of their lovemaking. As Hannah watched him climb down from the peaks of his orgasm, Eduardo touched her face tenderly. She looked deeply into his eyes. Something passed between them, something special, something intimate. They had established a connection. They were bonding, imprinting their love for each other more and more firmly in their minds.

"I love you," said Eduardo.

"And I love you," said Hannah ardently, her eyes shining. They lay together, their legs intertwined, and stared at each other lovingly.

Carl felt a tremendous pain in his gut. He had lost her. The love of his life had fucked another man right in front of her and declared her love for him. The feelings of pain, shock, humiliation, and pleasure was an uncertain swirl in his mind. Tears continue to stream down his cheeks.

Ernesto pulled out with a wet pop and Carl's penis, still shamefully erect, came loose. "They are a beautiful couple, aren't they? You enjoy seeing Hannah taken by such a handsome man, don't you?"

"Yes," Carl said guiltily. He loved it and hated it at the same time.

"Do not feel bad for your lost love," Ernesto said. "You can only feel pleasure in your ass now. You will find pleasure in the penises of men which will give your life added meaning."

But Carl's eyes were still locked on Hannah. After a long moment Hannah sighed, stretched her arms as if she were waking from a deep sleep, and yawned as she looked over at Carl. She saw the pain written all over his face.

"Oh, look at Carl, Eduardo. He's crying like a little boy who's lost his favorite thing," said Hannah mockingly.

Eduardo gave a short laugh. "He has lost his favorite thing. You."

Hannah laughed with him. Carl felt like he was stabbed in the gut.

"Oh, don't cry, little boy!" Hannah said to Carl, giving him a false look of concern. "We can still be friends!"

"Friends?" said Carl uncertainly.

"Sure," said Hannah, winking as she snuggled against Eduardo and felt his penis against her pubis. They were still connected. Eduardo was still hard inside of her, even after coming. That was but one of the many things she loved about him. Hannah rotated her hips in a circle again, relishing the stiffness inside her. She gave the broadest smile Carl had ever seen as her hips and belly and ass sinuously rotated around Eduardo's giant cock, while her rider pulsated vividly on her back. Carl had never seen anything sexier.

As she fucked Eduardo again, Hannah made a proposal to Carl. "Carl, We can come together, one more time, for old time's sake, if you like," Hannah offered, smiling as she felt Eduardo move inside of her.

"We can?" Carl asked,

"Sure," said Hannah, giving him a mocking smile. "Let Ernesto fuck you in the ass, Carl. Let him fuck you lying on your back like a woman, just like me."

She slowly pulled out and Eduardo's long glistening shaft appeared. Hannah reached down to give it a quick kiss before lying on her back, spreading her legs. "Come, lady Carl, join me," she said mockingly.

Carl hesitantly lay on his back so he was side by side with Hannah.

"Now spread your legs and lift your knees, like a good girl," said Hannah mockingly.

Carl complied. Hannah's new biting tone offended and aroused him, all at the same time. He looked between Hannah's spread legs. He saw her beautiful red pubic triangle, and her equally red labial lips, all stretched and open and ready to be taken. Meanwhile between his own legs his asshole was also spread open. He was ready to be taken, almost like a woman, almost exactly the same way as Hannah. He rubbed his shaft with eagerness and anticipation.

Eduardo stood above Hannah and Ernesto above Carl. Both he and Hannah were on their backs lying next to each other in identical positions to be fucked. Hannah was going to be used like a woman... and so was he. Hannah, seeing his legs bent in the same position as hers, smiled and winked and blew a kiss at him. "You're just going to love being used this way, won't you, Carl?"

"I will make sure he will," said Ernesto. He mounted of Carl while Eduardo got on top of Hannah.

Hannah extended her hand. "Hold my hand, girlfriend," she whispered. Carl took her hand and held it tightly, biting his lip.

"Who is your lover, Hannah?" Eduardo asked. He looked so strong and handsome and muscular.

"You, Eduardo. Only you," said Hannah, her voice dripping with desire. Eduardo moved the head of his penis to gap between her labial lips.

"Who is your lover, Carl?" Ernesto asked.

"You, Ernesto, only you," said Carl, in a dream like voice.

Ernesto took his penis and aimed it carefully to the gap between Carl's buttocks.

And then their sexual partners, selected by the Hive, slowly entered them. Eduardo, aiming carefully, inserted his penis inside Hannah's vagina. Ernesto aimed his penis lower, inserting it into Carl's asshole. With both Hannah and Carl lying on their back the angle of penetration was lower, but the principle was the same.

Hannah squeezed Carl's hand tightly as they were both richly penetrated, with their lovers sandwiched on top of them. Hannah smiled at Carl. He smiled back.

And then their lovers started moving, in and out, slowly at first. Carl felt his body jostling just as Hannah's was, as Eduardo and Ernesto coordinated their thrusts.

Hannah flashed him a brilliant smile. "Doesn't it feel good, Carl? To be used at the same time?"

Carl looked at Eduardo, who was taking Hannah in the classic missionary position, and Ernesto, who was doing the very same thing to him. He acutely felt Ernesto's penis inside his ass, filling his bowels. His rider gave him a rich feeling of accomplishment. "Yesssss."

Hannah smiled. "Good. I'm so glad. All that's left is for you to release. To cross over," she said.

"Cross over?" said Carl.

"Let your rider take control of your mind," said Hannah.

"No," said Carl, even as Ernesto continued to ream him.

"Yes," said Hannah, in a commanding tone. "You have to let go, Carl," said Hannah, giving him a knowing look. "You have to release, Carl. It feels so good. It all feels so good. Feeling your rider's tendrils in your mind. Feeling it controlling you, your mind and your body and your penis. It's the most wonderful feeling you could ever have." Her voice implored him, almost pleading. She bit her lip and closed her eyes as she focused on the sensation of Eduardo's penis, with its long shaft and thick head, filling her inside, as his massive manly organ moved in and out of her.

"Look at Eduardo, Carl, look at him," she commanded him.

Carl looked over at Eduardo. He saw Eduardo, with his bulging muscular arms propped up, as if he were doing pushups, while his penis plunged in and out between Hannah's spread legs. His biceps were thick and strong looking. His ass cheeks looked harder and firmer than any Carl had ever seen, straining as he worked himself in and out of Carl's former fiancée.

"Isn't it exciting to see me taken by a real man, Carl?" Hannah asked. She started to play with her clit as Eduardo made love to her. Carl found himself starting to rub his penis as Ernesto used his anus.

"No," said Carl automatically. But a part of him did like it.

"Say it, Carl. Say it, or you won't be allowed to come."

Hannah momentarily closed her eyes and gasped as she felt the head of Eduardo's stiff organ plunge into her. She reached out and idly played with the head of Carl's penis, even as Ernesto thrust into him just inches below. Her gentle touch, amplified by his rider, felt incredible. "Say it, Carl, say it now."

"I... I like seeing you taken by a real man," said Carl. He gasped, as he felt a surge of pleasure in his penis, even as Ernesto pumped him in the ass.

Hannah's hand worked busily on his shaft and she smiled. "See? Wasn't that good?"

Carl nodded.

"Now say it again."

"I... I like seeing you taken by Eduardo," said Carl. He gasped again. Every time he said it, he felt himself getting closer to coming. And every time he said it, a new connection was forming in his brain. His brain started to get remapped even as he had sex with Ernesto.

Before long he gave into it, saying whatever Hannah or his rider prompted him to say.

"I love seeing you used by the Hive," Carl gasped.

Hannah's big, heavy breasts bouncing around each time she was entered.

"I love having you taken away from me," Carl said.

Eduardo's penis, plunging in and out of Hannah's slick nether lips.

"I love watching you used by another man, a real man, being filled with his cum," Carl said. More words appeared in his mind, but he knew they were all true. "I feel so hard when I see Eduardo's penis going into you."

"You do, Carl?" Hannah asked.

"Yessssss," said Carl, his face filled with shame. But at the same time he felt a surge of pleasure flowing into his penis, and in his ass, as Ernesto's shaft banged him hard. His penis was hard, stiff, erect, enjoying the fruits of his anal taking.