Chapter 04.3


They were on an alien planet, one full of holes and craters. Long lines of riders came streaming out of the holes, flying around effortlessly in the air on the pockmarked planet.

But Elizabeth barely noticed them. She stood naked in front of her son, who stood naked in front of her. He had an enormous erection. An erection for her!

No words were needed. They rushed to embrace. Elizabeth's lips eagerly devoured Rudy's, as his devoured her. In this special place the customs and norms of their own society seemed totally irrelevant.

"I want you, Mom. I want you so much!" said Rudy, his voice dripping with need.

Elizabeth smiled gratefully at him. "Then take me, Son. Take me right now," she said, pulling him down to the ground.

Rudy didn't need any further encouragement. He spread his mother's legs and eagerly inserted himself into her. Elisabeth groaned with pleasure as she felt her son, her dearest son, fuck her with abandon.

"Don't stop," she whispered in his ear as his hardon moved in and out of her. Riders flew all around them. "Don't ever stop."

Elizabeth slowly blinked as the room came back into focus. She turned and saw Rudy with a dazed look on his face. His body looked as sweaty as hers felt.

"Mom?" he said uncertainly. He looked down. "What... what just happened?"

"I don't know," said Elizabeth. She checked the chrono on the wall. Two hours had passed Two hours!

"It felt like you we... we were..."

"It was all in our minds," said Elizabeth firmly.

"But Mom-"

"It was all in our minds!" she repeated.

But it was more than that. Much more. For two hours Elizabeth had imagined Rudy making love to her. She had imagined lying naked, in an alien landscape, surrounded by riders, as Rudy plunged between her legs, filling her with his young erection, staring her straight in the eyes as her 18 year old son inseminated her.

The effect on Rudy was just as profound. In his mind he had just had sex with his mother for two hours straight. His penis felt like it had ejaculated numerous times inside of her. It made him hunger for her more than ever. And it seemed she wanted him too. With his father busy with Joy Montana, was it possible that he had a chance with his sexy Mom? He gave her a look filled with lust. "You were so good, Mom!"

Elizabeth hastily reached for her shirt and turned away. "Thank you, dear."

Darlene encouraged them to commune daily, and after setting up the second session, she was pleased to see Rudy and Elizabeth doing it on their own, without any reminder. Communing was very addictive, more pleasurable than sex, and slaves naturally fell into it quickly. She watched them on their second encounter, Rudy sitting topless, Elizabeth wearing only a bra, where both mother and son's nipples shamelessly erect as their minds told them they were having wild, passionate sex together.

After that, all it took was a whispered suggestion from Darlene to Rudy to take it to the next step. Later that day, when Elizabeth came into Rudy's room for their daily communing, she took off her shirt while Rudy removed his. But when she went to sit down with her back to him on his bed, Rudy stopped her.

"I have a better idea," said Rudy. "Why don't we take off all our clothes, Mom?"

Elizabeth looked into his eyes, and saw the same thing that must be reflecting in her own. Hunger. Two communing sessions had worn down her resistance. The memories of Rudy inserting his stiff cock into her cunt on the alien world were all too vivid. She dreamed about nothing else. She no longer had the willpower to resist.

She nodded and took off her clothes. First came her bra. She felt Rudy's eyes on her as her breasts came free. By now he had seen her breasts several time but was thrilled each and every time she undressed before him.

Rudy eagerly removed his shirt and worked on his pants. He removed his underwear without hesitation. He wasn't erect but his balls looked heavy and were perfectly framed by his dark pubic hair.

Elizabeth pulled down her pants but hesitated at her panties.

What was she doing? She asked herself.

She was going to have sex with her son, in another world, a place where none of the rules applied.

Elizabeth, with trembling hands, lowered her panties. Darlene wasn't even involved anymore; it was just her and Rudy.

Rudy gasped when he saw her totally nude. He stared at her pubic triangle and bright red cuntlips.

"Mom... you're so beautiful!" he said, his eyes wide.

"So... so are you, dear," she stammered. She looked at her son's equally naked body. His penis was still flaccid, but as she stared at her it started to move, stiffening with little upwards jerking gestures. Rudy was getting an erection just by looking at her! She watched Rudy get hard as he stared at the joining between her legs. She stared wordlessly at him, her lips trembling.

And then Rudy had to say it. He was so floored by her beauty that he had to. "You... you make me so hard, Mom."

You make me so hard.

Elizabeth blushed furiously as she looked at the newly stiff erection pointed straight at her. Darlene was no longer there but she didn't have to be. Elizabeth felt the overpowering urge to take her son in her arms. She gave into it. She grabbed him tightly and kissed him passionately, grinding her pubis against his raging erection in time with the pulsating of the rider on her back.

"Mmmmmm! Oh Mom!" Rudy cried.

"I simply love your erection, Rudy," she said, stroking it gently with her fingertips. There, she had said it!

"Oh Mom!" Rudy cried, feeling intensely excited by her attraction to him.

"Let's commune!" Elizabeth said excitedly. She had never been so eager to commune with her son as she was now. The only thing she wanted to do more to fuck him, here and now in the real world, but that was a line even she was not yet prepared to cross. She sat down on the bed, totally nude, with her back to him.

Rudy looked at the heavy banded rider pulsating on his mother' back. It was much larger than his and it pulsated. It has a bone structure that looked like inverse knuckles radiating from a vertical central line. He saw a red rash forming around the edges of it. Right now his own rider was much smaller by comparison. Is this what was in store for him?

"Come on, Rudy!" Elizabeth urged him.

Rudy sat down with his back to his mother. He leaned back a little, a little more, a little more....

Contact!

In seconds Elizabeth and her son were in sexual bliss.

Greg finally succeeded in impregnating Joy. It happened during their second attempt on the seventh day. He was grunting, building to a climax, as his penis got more and more rigid and tingly. Joy loved the expression on his face when he was about to come, he was so intense, so focused.

"Joy, I'm going to come inside you! I love you so much!" Greg cried.

"I love you too Greg!" She cried back, her cunt aflame.

Ooooooh! Sperm flooded out of the head of his shaft, filling her with his semen. It felt so good! A part of Greg felt ashamed to enjoy it so much. But the act of insemination, of inseminating a woman other than his wife after all these years excited him wildly. After a week of repeated effort he was almost glad the Hive had given him an excuse to keep doing it.

Greg loved laying together with Joy afterwards almost as much as the act of reproduction itself. He enjoyed the feeling of his body and his genitals being totally relaxed after he released inside of her. He enjoyed putting his arm around her, making smalltalk as they both enjoyed their very relaxed state of being. But this time as Joy lay with him she ran a finger over her belly again and again. Slowly a frown appeared on her face.

"What is it?"

"I... I think I'm pregnant!"

Greg's eyebrows shot up.

"You can feel it?"

"Kind of! I... I think we did it!" said Joy, her face breaking out into a gigantic smile.

Still naked, they jumped out of bed and ran to get Darlene. They were so excited that they had lost sight of the fact that they had been coerced into performing. When they told her the news, the normally stern Darlene hugged them and Joy cried and Greg hugged Joy and even Darlene and for a moment they were all happy.

Even Elizabeth found herself excited, for reasons she wasn't quite sure about. Maybe because this whole ordeal was almost over. Or maybe because her rider told her to. It was getting harder and harder to separate her rider's thoughts from her own. In any event she found herself hugging Greg and even Joy. Elizabeth was glad it was over. She was glad to be getting her husband back. She even overlooked the fact that her husband and Joy were completely naked.

They had just finished fucking. But that didn't matter. She was finally getting her husband back.

Except she didn't. Things didn't return to normal as quickly as Elizabeth would have liked. She was simply incredulous when Greg told her that he was going to continue to sleep with Joy Montana, even after he had successfully impregnated her.

It was the following evening. Elizabeth and Greg and Joy were chatting amicably, as amicably as Elizabeth could chat with a woman who had bedded and been impregnated by her husband. It's done. It's over, she kept telling herself. She cringed every time Joy smiled at her and cringed every more every time she smiled at Greg.

Finally Joy lifted her arms and yawned in an exaggerated way, sticking her heavy breasts forward at Greg. "Well, it's getting late. Coming to bed, Honey?"

Coming to bed, Honey?

Greg looked startled. "I... I'll join you in a moment."

"Of course. Good night, Elizabeth." She smirked at Elizabeth and casually walked out of the room.

"Greg, What is this all about?" said Elizabeth immediately, not waiting or caring if Joy was out of earshot.

"We... we're going to sleep together tonight," said Greg, his eyes looking away evasively as if he'd rather be somewhere else, anywhere else about now.

"What? You're still going to sleep with her?" Elizabeth asked incredulously.

"No! We're just sharing a bed now. She's nervous about the pregnancy," said Greg.

"Let her be nervous," Elizabeth snapped.

Greg took her by the arm. "Elizabeth, a lot is riding on this. If she miscarries, Darlene may want something else from us. Let's get this done, and get disconnected from the Hive once and for all."

Disconnected from the Hive once and for all. Would Elizabeth want her rider removed now, if given the choice? She was no longer certain. While she didn't approve of how the Hive was using Greg, she felt a certain pleasure and warmth in having a rider on her back and in her mind. And not just any rider, but her rider. And then there was her secret sessions with Rudy... she was becoming more and more addicted to the idea of having sex with her son in that virtual world. And maybe in the real world? A little voice in her head whispered.

But Elizabeth just nodded slowly, trying to sound reluctant. "All right... if you're just sleeping together platonically for a few days, I suppose I can deal with that."

But as Elizabeth would soon learn, Joy and Greg were doing much more than just sharing a bed. Much more. Joy was nervous about her pregnancy but she was also strongly attracted to Greg. She kissed and snuggled against him in bed at night. He hugged and snuggled with her as well.

But then kissing and snuggling started to turn into something more when she reached into his pajama bottom and started fondling his penis.

"Joy... we can't," said Greg, looking pained even as he did nothing to stop her.

"Why not? We did it before," said Joy, looking pleadingly into his eyes.

Greg started to pant as Joy rapidly manipulated the head of his penis. "It's... (gasp) it's not right."

"We are HiveFlesh," said Joy firmly. "Our bodies belong to the Hive," she added, and she reached over to kiss him. Greg, who was not Hiveflesh, found himself kissing her back.

"What's this thing in my belly?" Joy whispered, putting his hand over it.

Greg felt the growing lump. He felt an odd pride and a tingling in his penis.

"Your baby."

"My baby?" She gave him a cynical look. "Who put it into me?" she asked, looking at him with big eyes.

"I... I did," said Greg, feeling an increasing stirring in his pajamas. His penis was getting harder and firmer under her touch every minute.

"Feel it," she implored him, with her dark eyes. "Feel your baby. The one we created in an act of love."

Greg groaned as Joy kissed him again. He was fully erect now, hard and aching.

"Did you enjoy putting it in me? Did you enjoy getting me knocked up?" Joy whispered She kissed him again insistently. "Did you?"

As Greg felt her full, plush lips grinding against his own, she pulled down his pajama bottom to reveal his penis, proudly hard and erect and pointed at her.

"Yessss!" he hissed. He grabbed her and hugged her tightly, savoring the feeling of her heavy breasts against him and his penis against her pubic triangle.

There was no point in resisting now. Greg gave into the inevitable, and in moments he was thrusting inside of her vagina again, not because he had to, but because he wanted to. Joy cackled with pleasure as she exerted total control over him.

The scaly creature was gone now, its work completed. When Greg plowed into Joy, he felt Joy's warm vaginal walls pressed against him. It made him feel very close to her. He gave into his pent up feelings.

"I love the feeling of being inside of you," Greg whispered, staring into her eyes.

"You do?" She looked incredibly pleased.

"I like putting my seed in your cunt," said Greg, pumping her hard with his cock.

"You do?" Joy said, with a satisfied grin.

"I put that baby in your belly," Greg grunted. The tight wetness on the head of his penis felt incredible. "My baby. Our baby," he said.

"Oh Greg!" Joy cried.

"It makes me want to come inside you even more," Greg said, in a low urgent, voice.

"What about Elizabeth?" said Joy.

Greg grunted as he pumped his red rod in his snatch.

"What about Elizabeth?" Joy repeated.

"Don't care," said Greg. "Don'tcaredon'tcaredon'tcare. Oh Joy! I think I'm about to-"

"I am too!" said Joy. "Come inside of me, Greg! Come inside and tell me you love me!"

Greg stiffened inside of her. He felt his penis exploding in slow motion inside of her. "Oh, Joy, Oh Joy!"

"I love you, Greg!" she cried, as her own body stiffened.

"I love you too!" Greg cried. He felt his sperm releasing inside of her. Greg was now filling her with his sperm not because Darlene told him to, not because the Hive required it... but because he wanted to.

As Joy's belly grew, so did Elizabeth's ire. Within a day she grew a bump, within two days the bump was noticeable, and within a week it was enormous. Joy walked around casually in a sports bra, showing off her enormous belly. And her belly was green.

Elizabeth felt devastated. Joy was flaunting evidence of Greg's infidelity right in front of her. Even worse, Rudy was there too and every time Rudy looked at Joy's belly and then at his Mom she felt she wanted to slide under the kitchen table.

But the absolute worst part of it was how Joy sat there in the kitchen with her enormous belly sticking out completely naked under her sports bra acting like she and Elizabeth were best of friends.

"Once the baby is born you and I will be closer, I am thinking," said Joy. And she actually had the audacity to take Elizabeth's hand! "We will be like one big, extended family, no?"

"What do you mean?" Elizabeth asked.

"Well, if this experiment proves successful, the Hive may have more things for us to do," said Joy. "We may have to get used to long term sharing arrangements." She saw the look on Elizabeth's face. "But we are both women of the world, are we not? I would never act to deprive you of your man. We can share, as mature women do."

Elizabeth pulled her hand away and fled the room, stifling a sob.

Meanwhile, Elizabeth was still communing with Rudy. But Darlene still was not satisfied. On the third day of communion, Darlene examined Rudy's rider and frowned. It had only grown a quarter inch in diameter. She looked at his bare back critically.

"What's wrong?" Elizabeth asked. "Is it not growing?"

"It is, but not nearly at the rate it needs to. At this rate it may take weeks for Rudy's rider to mature."

"What's the hurry?" said Elizabeth, giving a weak smile, which disappeared entirely under Darlene's glare.

"Have you been communing with Rudy every day?" Darlene asked.

"Of course," said Elizabeth.

"And the showering. Has Rudy been showering?" Darlene asked.

Darlene had told her that showering would help Rudy's rider mature. After their second, sweaty communing session Elizabeth had taken her naked son to the shower and instructed him to get under the showerhead while she turned on the water. Rudy groaned and closed his eyes as the steamy water hit his back. His small rider slowly inflated and deflated as it absorbed some of the water. He leaned against the wall with his ass sticking out and looked so handsome, so sexy.

"Like it, dear?" Elizabeth asked.

"Yeah, Mom," he said giving her a sexy look. He reached out and grabbed her and hugged her.

"Rudy!" She cried, as this enormous wet male pressed against her.

"I want you, Mom," he whispered in her ear. He ground his wet organ against her. "I want to have you here, in the real world. Let's do it!"

Elizabeth's body felt so aroused. She wanted him so badly. But something held her back. He was still her son! With great effort she pulled away, avoiding Rudy's shocked and disappointed look.

After that, Rudy showered on his own.

"He has been showering, haven't you, Rudy?" Elizabeth asked.

"Yes, Mom, after every time we commune," he said.

Darlene looked from one to the other as if she didn't quite believe what she was hearing.

"We need Rudy's rider to grow faster," Darlene told Elizabeth.

"Why?" Elizabeth asked again.

Darlene did not answer. "There are two ways to get a rider to grow faster. One of them is communing." She looked meaningfully at her mother. "The other... I think you know what the other is, Mom."

Elizabeth's jaw dropped open. "You can't be serious," said Elizabeth. "You want me to have sex with my 18 year old son?"

Rudy's jaw dropped open.

"You are all part of the Hive now. Antiquated family relations are no longer relevant," said Darlene.

"No! You're asking too much!" said Elizabeth. She was attracted to Rudy, very much so. She loved each and every communing session she had with him. But in her mind communing was still not the same as sex. Communing was not having sex with her son. She felt she couldn't drop her mask entirely, not and remain a decent and respectable mother to her son.

"You're attracted to him, aren't you, Mother?" Darlene asked.

"I.... Yes." She admitted.

Darlene's hands gently rubbed her shoulders. She spoke gently into her ear. "You like the feeling of having him inside you, don't you?"

"Yes," said Elizabeth, looking pained. Rudy was standing right besides her, drinking in every word. He looked surprised and pleased. She felt so embarrassed!

Darlene turned Elizabeth around to face her. "You want to fuck him in the real world, don't you?"

Elizabeth bit her lip. Her eyes were on the verge of welling up with tears. Her rider pulsated long and hard on her back. "Yes!" She whispered. "But I'm his mother! I can't! It would be betraying Greg!"

"You think you're betraying Greg?"

Elizabeth nodded, tears now streaming down her face.

"Follow me, Mom," said Darlene mysteriously. "I will show you true betrayal."

She led Elizabeth to the master bedroom, and silently opened the door a crack.

Elizabeth could see only too well what was going on there. She saw Greg on top of Joy, his ass plunging back and forth as he made love to her. She heard his gasps, his panting, as he plunged into her. She heard Joy yelling, "Oh..Dios! Mia Dios!" as Greg pumped his essence into her.

Greg was fucking her!

"He's not doing it because we're making him," said a voice in Elizabeth's ear. "He's doing it because he wants to."

Elizabeth felt her body shaking as she watched the dark figure of her husband's body pumping in and out of Joy Montana.

"You knew, didn't you?" Darlene whispered.

"I... I suspected," said Elizabeth, blinking back tears. She had suspected, but she had been willing to live with her self-deception, until she had seen this. Nothing could erase the image of her husband willingly, eagerly fucking another woman in front of her.

"I love you, Joy!" Greg cried.

Elizabeth choked back a cry as Darlene pulled her back. She quietly closed the door and looked at Elizabeth, whose face had fallen.

"Don't be too upset, Mother," she said, putting a hand on her. "You're all HiveFlesh. Dad is just a penis and a set of balls, a tool for the Hive to do with as it wishes." She raised Elizabeth's chin. "And now so are you. You're a reproductive asset who exists to serve the Hive and expand its control over mankind. And right now, the Hive has determined that the best way for you to expand the Hive's control is to go to Rudy's bedroom. Don't you agree?"

Elizabeth looked at her bedroom door, heard a loud feminine squeal, and shuddered as if she had been stabbed with a knife. Her rider amplified her feelings of anger and revenge tenfold, overwhelming what little of her modesty and restraint remained.

"I'll do it!" she whispered fiercely. "I'll fuck him!"

Darlene squeezed her shoulder. "That a girl! Get to it, Mom!"

Elizabeth was full of determination and anger and lust as she spun away from her daughter and marched towards Rudy's bedroom. She felt her rider pulsating strongly on her back with every step. She flew back into Rudy's bedroom and slammed the door shut behind her.

"Mom!" said Rudy.

"I want to fuck you, Rudy!" Elizabeth snarled. Her own voice was totally unrecognizable to her own ears. "I want to fuck you now!"

"Ok!" Rudy smiled. "I'll get my shirt off-"

"No!" said Elizabeth. She wasn't referring to mere communion. She grabbed her son tightly and kissed him strongly, passionately, not as a mother, but a woman. "I want to fuck you right here and now!"

Rudy's jaw dropped open as he finally realized what his mother was saying. She didn't just want to commune, she wanted to have actual sex in the real world with him! For a long time he hadn't fully believed that his mother was attracted to him. He wasn't blind to the fact that Darlene had been manipulating her. But now it was clear as crystal that his mother was madly, passionately in love with him. And Rudy wanted to fuck her as well.

"What about Dad?" he asked.

"I can only have one man inside me a time," said Elizabeth. "And right now, that one man I want is you."

Rudy's jaw dropped even wider. He couldn't believe his ears.

"Get off those clothes, Mister!" She snarled, gritting her teeth in a way he had never seen before. "You've got some heavy fucking to do!"

As Rudy worked on removing his shirt his mother eagerly pulled down his pants, practically ripping them off one leg at a time. She didn't even hesitate when it came to his underwear. When she saw his flaccid penis she immediately cupped it without hesitation. "Yeah... yeah... this is mine," she cooed.

She pulled her own shirt off. Her bra came next. As her breasts came free she grinned at Rudy. "You like these, Son?"

"Yes, Mom!"

"Then take them."

As Rudy tentatively squeezed his Mom's breasts she kissed him passionately. "Um, yeah!" she said. She unclipped her skirt, sending it to the ground. Her panties came next.

She rubbed her brown pubic bush. "I want you to fuck me, Rudy. I want to feel you inside me. Do you feel ready for that?"

"Yes, Mom!" said her wide eyed son.

"Then show me," she said, pulling him down to the bed.. She rubbed her breasts and pubis against her 18 year old son. Her mouth devoured him, grinding her lips against his like a wild animal, trying to extinguish the intense burning need on her back and between her legs. She rubbed his penis against her labial lips, teasing him, arousing him, encouraging him to commit the ultimate act. The wetness of her cuntlips and her slippery smooth lower entrance was the subject of his mounting desire.

"Fuck me now, Rudy!" Elizabeth snarled. "Fuck me hard! Put it in me while your father is off putting it in that whore!"

His mother's arousal hit Rudy like a load of bricks. He had never been with a woman so intensely aroused. He wanted her so badly! He aimed his penis and moved smoothly inside her, going balls deep until his pubic hair was flush with hers.

"Ahhhhhh," said Elizabeth. "Finally, to have you inside me!" She hugged him tightly. It was so wonderful to be impaled by her son, so intensely wonderful! She felt triumphant, like she had just climbed an enormous peak.

"You like it, Mom?" Rudy asked joyously.

"I love it!" At that moment Elizabeth felt so grateful for her rider for setting her free, free like a bird who had been caged for so long that it had forgotten what freedom actually felt like. "Now pull out, pull out slowly..." Rudy's solid rod slowly pulled out of her. It looked so wet and red and hard! "Now put it back in, slowly, slowly...." She gasped as Rudy entered her again. "That's right, son. In... and out...."

Elizabeth hugged him tightly and smiled encouragingly as Rudy made love to her. He couldn't believe he was sliding his penis in and out of his mother's vagina. And she was so willing, so into it!

As Rudy made love to Elizabeth her mind started to clear, a little bit. She knew she was being manipulated. The rage she had felt was real, but her rider had amplified it, channeled it, and redirected it towards desire for her own son. None of that mattered now. After seeing Greg fucking Joy with abandon, she needed this. She had earned it.​
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