Incest/Taboo Bred by the Hive

"We'll be with you in a moment, dear," said Caroline.

"With me in a moment?" said Marie, sounding incredulous. But something suddenly distracted her. She felt the urgent need to rub her vagina through her nightgown. She started rubbing it more and more vigorously.

Mark blinked rapidly. "I am part of the Hive."

"You are," said Caroline, leaning over him with her breasts drooping.

"I am HiveFlesh. My purpose is to reproduce and expand the Hive," said Mark.

"What are you saying, Mark?" said Marie, rubbing harder than ever. Something seemed to be stimulating her wildly.

"Mark has joined the Hive, dear," said Jeff. "And so will you." He moved to take off her nightgown.

"Dad!" she cried. But when she tried to resist, she felt a pain in her groin. Jeff smiled and finished undressing her. He sat her down on the bed and had her spread her vaginal lips. He showed her the worm which now controlled her.

"What does this mean?" Marie asked helplessly.

"You have taken your first step to join the Hive," Jeff told his 18 year old daughter. "And tomorrow, after your mother has had some time to recover, you'll get your first rider."

"My first... what?"

"Dear, easier just to show her," said Jeff.

Caroline smiled and turned around, showing her rider, pulsating on her back.

"What is that?" Marie cried.

"It's a rider, and you will love it," said Caroline.

"You're not putting that on me!" said Marie.

"Get some sleep, and we'll talk about it tomorrow, dear," said Caroline.

"No way! I'm getting out of here!"

The predictable happened. Marie didn't get ten steps before she collapsed in pain. Jeff carried her back to bed.

When Caroline and Jeff returned to their bedroom, Jeff asked, "How do you feel, now that Mark has joined the Hive?"

"Wonderful. We are being fruitful and expanding, as we were meant to," said Caroline.

"Yes," Jeff smiled.

Mark was cheerful the following morning. Marie was not. "You look happy. You must have enjoyed fucking Mom," she said.

Mark smiled. "I am HiveFlesh. My purpose is to procreate."

Her eyes narrowed. "Do you have one of those things on your back too?"

Mark smiled. "It is my rider. I love it."

"You'll find out for yourself when you get back from school dear," said Caroline. "I'm making another one, just for you."

"You're crazy if you think I'm going to come back here and let you put one of those things on me," said Marie. "I'm coming back all right, but with the police."

Jeff and Caroline exchanged knowing smiles. "Of course, dear. Do what you think is right," said Caroline.

Marie came home from school, but without the police. She discovered on her own that the worm lodged in her clitoris had taken control of her. She was unable to warn anyone. And the worm had stimulated her sexually, without providing a means of release. She soon realized that the only way to end the torture was to go home.

When she got home, she found Caroline and her brother Mark, totally nude on the couch, fucking.

"Welcome home, dear," said Caroline cheerfully, riding up and down on Mark's penis without skipping a beat as she welcomed her dear daughter home. There was no shame, now, no embarrassment, simply a lusty desire to expand the Hive.

"Mother, you and Mark, again? What are you doing?" said Marie.

"What does it look like, dear?" Caroline smiled wickedly. "I am making something special, just for you." She worked herself up and down vigorously. Producing two riders in two days really drained her, but she had to do it, for her little girl. The rider on her back started to divide. Mark tried to help her, by thrusting upwards as Caroline moved down, making her more excited.

"You're not putting that on me," said Marie. But she couldn't help but watch, fascinated, as the rider on Caroline's back started to split in two. As it split apart, Caroline shuddered, and cried out with intense sexual pleasure. Then Caroline collapsed on top of Mark for a long moment, and kissed him passionately. The two riders on her back stuck there, each pulsating in sync with each other.

And then, after a moment's rest, Caroline got up, still completely nude.

"You're not putting that on me," Marie repeated. But even as she spoke, she was rubbing her clitoris through her pants now. She was and had been in a continuous state of arousal for hours. She wasn't permitted to relieve her own tension, and the arousal had been slowly driving her mad.

"Your father said he wanted you to have your rider by the time he got home." said Caroline. "Be reasonable, dear. I can see you're in pain. Let me help you." She reached behind herself, and the rider, the new rider, came off onto her hands.

Marie recoiled. "Keep that away." Her mother had just fucked her brother, and was standing there completely naked, with a strange creature in her hands. Her mother looked completely alien to her.

"It loves you, dear," said Caroline, as sweat glistened off her erect nippled tits and dark pubis. "It wants to love you so much. Just give it a chance." She took a step closer.

Mark, also nude, got up and moved to his sister. He started to unbutton her blouse. She didn't pull away.

"No," Marie cried, starting to sob. But she didn't resist as Mark started removing her shirt.

"Just try it," Caroline implored. "Let me put it on your back for just a few seconds. If you don't like it, I'll take it off, I promise."

Mark finished taking off Marie's shirt, and turned her around, so she was facing him, but had her back to Caroline.

"No," Marie whispered, looking behind her.

Mark said. "Just relax, sis. Everything is going to be all right." He turned her head forward so she was facing him. He looked intently into her eyes, and kissed his sister firmly. She felt his soft lips, and tuned everything else out.

As he did so, Caroline moved forward and gently put the rider on Marie's back. She stiffened and grabbed her head. "It hurts!" she cried.

"I know," said Caroline, hugging her.

"I feel it in my head!"

"Just relax, and let it happen," said Caroline, hugging her tightly.

Mother and son watched dispassionately as Marie was brought into the Hive.

Marie panted, and gasped. In moments, though, her breathing eased, and she blinked rapidly, and then said, "I am HiveFlesh."

"Welcome to the Hive, dear," said Caroline, giving her a kiss on the lips.

When he got home, Jeff was pleased to see that the entire family had joined the Hive.

That evening he helped the children have their first communing session. Caroline watched with great pride as he had Mark and Marie take off their shirts and line up, back to back. As their riders started to touch, Marie said, "Momomomomomomom," and Mark said, "Momomomom Mamoonishom! Mamoonishom!"

Their bodies started to rock back and forth and they moaned as their communion began.

"Isn't that a wonderful sight to behold?" Jeff asked.

"We've brought our little ones into the Hive," said Caroline, smiling.

Jeff wanted the kids' riders to mature as soon as possible. That meant that not only were the 18 year old twins to commune every day, but also to get physically involved with each other.

Caroline left it in Mark's capable hands, and it wasn't long before she heard the squeaking of the mattress in Marie's bedroom. She smiled and took Jeff's hand. "Their riders are getting stronger."

It was less than a week later that Mark and Mark's riders got their first gold band, and Caroline couldn't have been more proud.

But there was one more task to complete. Jeff came home one day with a black bag. He opened it, and took out two immature riders.

"What are those for? We all have riders now." said Caroline.

"Not all of us," said Jeff.

The family dogs, Westeros, a German Shepherd, and Mr. Chips, a cocker spaniel, showed alarm when they saw the riders. Westeros barked, and Mr. Chips bared his teeth.

The dogs instantly knew trouble was coming and they ran away. They had a merry time chasing Westeros all around the house. Finally, they cornered him in Mark's bedroom. Mark held him down.

"Grrrr!" said Westeros, baring his teeth. He snapped out, trying to bite, until Mark held his muzzle.

"Now, now, Westeros, that's not being very nice, when you're about to receive the greatest gift imaginable," said Jeff, as he approached Westeros from behind. "This may be a little unsettling at first, but I think you will come to love it as much as we do. Perhaps even more." And then he put the rider on Westeros's back.

Westeros pulled loose from their grip, and his body contorted wildly. He rolled on the carpet and bared his teeth, snarling as he tried to shake the rider off. But the rider maintained its grip, moving up between Westeros's shoulder blades. Westeros suddenly collapsed, crying and whining, as he lay still.

"Is Westeros going to be all right, Dad?" Marie asked.

"Westeros is going to be better than all right, dear," Jeff smirked.

Westeros suddenly got up. He stood there wagging his tail, and stuck out his tongue, and licked Jeff's hand. The rider on his back pulsated slowly.

"See?" said Jeff. "Now where is Mr. Chips? Westeros! Go find Mr. Chips!"

Westeros barked, and out of the room.

They searched the entire house but at first couldn't find Mr. Chips. Finally it was Westeros who located him. He was hiding under Marie's bed. Westeros barked and wagged his tail until he attracted some attention. When they got Mr. Chips out from under the bed, Marie held him while Caroline put on his rider. He went through the usual convulsions, but soon was sitting still and wagging his tail, as his rider adjusted to his physiology.

"That's much better," said Jeff, smiling broadly.

Now that their riders were all mature, Jeff announced that they were ready for the next step. "We are all going to the cave to be evaluated and reassigned."

"Are we going to be kept together, as a family?" Caroline asked.

"Perhaps. Perhaps not," said Jeff. "In any event, now that we are all part of the Hive, traditional concepts of family are meaningless. The Hive is our only family now, isn't it?"

"Yes," said Caroline firmly. "The Hive is our only family." She was now fully under the control of the Hive Mind.

...or was she?

Despite her conviction that serving up the children to the Hive was the best thing they could possibly do, Caroline found she still felt some trepidation as she told Mark and Marie about their planned trip to the cave.

Mark was totally excited, like it was a field trip. Ever since he had taken his rider, he had become an enthusiastic part of the Hive much more quickly than she or Jeff ever did. Marie, however, was more hesitant.

"What will they do to us, Mom?"

"Oh, Honey, you have nothing to worry about," said Caroline, despite the fact that she did have some worries of her own. She hugged Marie. "You're just going to be evaluated by the Hive. They're going to determine the best way for you to use your body to promote the Hive."

"I don't know..."

Caroline looked into Marie's eyes. "What are you?"

"I am HiveFlesh," said Marie.

"And what is your purpose?"

"To ovulate, and incubate eggs. To have them fertilized, to grow and expand the Hive," said Marie.

"That's right," said Caroline. She patted Marie's hair. "Don't worry, I'm sure everything will turn out fine."

When they got to the cave, they followed Jeff's example and disrobed.

"Mom, why doesn't Dad have a rider like we do?" Marie asked.

Caroline simply shook her head. She didn't have the heart to tell them.

The kids were stunned by what they saw; all the different kinds of parasites; all the people being experimented on; the giant Hive Mind staring down at them. Marie shuddered as she felt the malevolence of the Hive Mind's glare. Caroline hugged her, pressing her larger breasts against her daughter's smaller ones, trying to calm her. She looked around. The cave seemed more crowded with people than ever. The Hive had been growing.

Melinda met them right underneath the Hive Mind. She gave Jeff a hug and a kiss. For once, Caroline was not even remotely jealous.

"And you Caroline, I haven't seen you in so long!" Melinda cried, reaching out and giving Caroline a tight hug. Caroline felt Melinda's breast and pubic region pressing against her own, and hated herself when she felt her nipples growing hard.

"And look at your darling family. You must be Marie, and you must be Mark!" she said. "I've heard so much about you!"

"You have?" said Mark doubtfully.

"Yes. You have a very bright and wonderful future ahead of you." She snapped her finger, and another woman appeared, a redhead.

"Gabrielle, take Marie to the preparation area."

"Mother!" Marie cried.

Jeff gave Caroline a hard glance.

"It's all right, dear. Go with them," said Caroline, hoping it really would be all right.

Melinda turned to Caroline. "So you want to stay with Mark, then? Very well, my dear," said Melinda. "Follow me." And once again they found themselves following her wiggling ass.

She led them into a chamber which had a fleshy table, and some kind of creature and/or apparatus hovering above it. It all seemed alive; it was hard to distinguish technology from life forms in this place.

Melinda gestured for Mark to lie on his back on the table. Mark looked at Caroline, who gave a reluctant nod.

"Lie down on the table, dear," said Caroline.

"You want me to lie down on that?" said Mark.

"It's perfectly safe," said Melinda. "Caroline. Show him."

Caroline obediently lay down on the table, spreading her legs to fit the indentations on the surface. She looked incredibly sexy in that dim green light, with her vaginal lips spread open and her breasts sloping downwards over her chest.

She got up off the table.

"Now you try it, Mark," said Melinda.

Mark slowly lay down on his back. Caroline stared at his penis, the penis which had recently been inside of her. It was long and dark and hairy... and green, under the alien lights of the cave.

Suddenly, restraints came out of the table and clamped down over Mark's wrists and ankles.

"What are these for?" Mark asked.

No one answered.

Melinda smiled flirtatiously at Caroline. "Are we ready to begin?"

"Mom," said Mark, looking up at her with worry in his eyes.

"It's going to be all right," said Caroline desperately, holding his hand.

Melinda activated some hidden switch, and a mask descended down on Mark's face. It covered all his face, except his ears and the top of his head. The mask actually looked like the exoskeleton of the face of an ant or similar insect. Caroline wondered what it was for.

The creature or life form above Mark hissed, and things came out of it that clamped down on Mark's arms and legs. And then, before her very eyes, her son was changed. Altered.

"Mom, what are they doing to me?" Mark cried.

Caroline tried to run forward, but Jeff held her by the arms. The creature above Mark hissed and groaned and the steam continued to stream outwards.

Finally, when it was cleared, she could see what had happened.

Mark's arms, legs, and chest had been... changed. It looked like giant black insect shells had been stamped over his limbs. They looked strong and shiny. The Insect mask was still firmly affixed to his face. Something was changed in his genitals as well. His chest was still bare flesh, but the only bare flesh part of him that was left. The changes to his body, combined with the mask on his face, made Mark looked like a hybrid, part insect, part man.

"What are they doing to him?" Caroline cried.

"Something wonderful," Jeff promised.

And then, ten minutes later, it was all gone. The tubes, the bugs, everything. All that was left was Mark. The new Mark.

The restraints withdrew.

"Rise," said Melinda.

Mark, if that was Mark, slowly stood up.

"How do you feel?" Melinda asked.

"Momomomomomom," said Mark.

Caroline looked at his face. The mask had fused to it. Mark now had the face of an insect, with limbs to match.

"Mark!" she cried again.

Mark turned and faced her directly. "Momomomomom," he repeated.

"What have you done to him?" Caroline cried.

"He has been turned into a harem guard," said Melinda proudly.

"Harem guard?"

"As the Hive grows, we need guards to better manage our slave population. We thought Mark would fit in perfectly with the program. In addition, becoming a harem guard offers other benefits, which you will see shortly," said Melinda.

Caroline looked at her son, who was now totally unrecognizable. He had the torso of a man, but the face, arms and legs of an insect. She whimpered softy.

Jeff turned Caroline to face him. "Who do we serve?" Jeff asked.

"The Hive," she whispered.

"What are we?" he asked.

"HiveFlesh," she whispered, feeling devastated, turning to look at Mark. The new Mark. "We are HiveFlesh."

"Good," said Jeff, giving her an appraising look.

Another harem guard appeared, dragging Marie by the arm. "Mother!" she cried, hugging Caroline tightly.

"Are you all right? What did they do to you?"

"They put some insects inside my... my...."

Caroline looked at Melinda. "You're going to use her for breeding, aren't you?"

"We thought she would be an excellent candidate," said Melinda. "Given how fertile you and Jeff were, we couldn't pass up an opportunity to test your children."

"Children?"

"That's right. You and Jeff will create another child, and Mark and Marie will do the same," said Melinda. She watched as Caroline slowly realized what was about to happen. "But first, you need to have eggs implanted within you. Take them to the lair."

In moments, Caroline and Marie were lying on their backs in a spider hammock. Caroline watched as a giant spider put eggs inside of Marie. Marie, who was completely as terrified as Caroline was her first time, cried out repeatedly.

But Caroline felt no fear. There was nothing left to feel. She felt nothing at all as the spider hissed menacingly on top of her. She experienced no terror as it stuck its ovipositor deep within her, filling her with eggs. Caroline was totally emotionally drained.

Afterwards, she and Marie were brought to an empty chamber with a soft, webby flooring. Jeff and Mark were there waiting for her, as well as Melinda.

"I'll leave you lovebirds on your own," said Melinda, winking broadly. "Don't worry, you won't be disturbed, you have the best guard in the cave protecting you," she said, indicating a harem guard standing at the doorway. It was a woman with an insect face, insect arms, and insect legs, but she still had a human chest with small, firm female breasts.

Caroline looked puzzled.

"Oh, don't you recognize your own daughter, Caroline?" said Melinda.

Caroline looked at the harem guard. "Ella?" she said.

Ella looked at her mother. "Momomomomomom," she said.

"No, not Ella!" Caroline cried.

"She was simply wasted material in the communing chamber. Anyone could see she had much more potential," said Melinda. She smiled. "And now the happy family is entirely reunited. Have fun, kids!"

Jeff took her by the arm and laid her on her back on the soft, webby flooring. She could see Mark doing the same with Marie, right to her. Mark now seemed to have some kind of insect modified sexual organ. It was black and shiny, like the shell of an insect.

"Mother, what's going to happen to us?" Marie asked, looking fearfully up at the Insect face of Mark above her.

Jeff answered for her. "Your eggs are going to be fertilized. You are going to incubate them, and then be fruitful and expand the Hive, as all HiveFlesh should."

In moments, Jeff was plunging between Caroline's legs, while Mark was plunging between Marie's thighs just a few feet to her right.

Jeff, smiling broadly, choosing to synchronize his climax with Mark's, spurting into Caroline at the same time he was inseminating Marie. "We do everything together, just as a family should," he winked.

They were kept in the cave for three days and three nights, having sex over and over, until they were sure that both Caroline and Marie were pregnant. They were given little rest, and only a foul green liquid for nutrition, which Caroline spat out the first day, but drank hungrily the second when she no longer had a choice.

And then they were allowed to go home. It all seemed like it could have been a bad dream, except for the fullness in their bellies, and the fact that Mark was now gone. Mark was now a harem guard, like Ella, and he worked in the cave.

"Mother, what are we going to do?" Marie sobbed one day, hugging her when Jeff wasn't around.

"I don't know," said Caroline.

Marie felt the growing bulge in her belly. "What are these... things we are going to give birth to?"

"I don't know," said Caroline again. But she did know. It would be more duplicates. But duplicates of whom? That was the question. She had done everything the Hive had asked, everything! There was no way they could replace her... could they?

As their bellies grew, so did Jeff's smile. He patted their bellies and inspected their bodies every morning. "You are making good progress," he said, fondling Marie's belly.

"Progress with what? Jeff, what are we incubating?" Caroline asked.

"Hivelife," said Jeff.

"What kind of Hivelife?" Caroline asked.

"You know all you need to know," Jeff said, with a mysterious grin.

Marie, with only a single banded rider, was much worse off than Caroline. As her belly got larger, becoming so bloated that it looked like it was about to burst, she got more panicky. "Mother, what's growing inside us?"

"Hivelife," said Caroline.

"Mother, I'm scared!" Marie cried.

Caroline gave her daughter a hug as best she could, as best two heavily pregnant women could.

"It feels so heavy inside me," said Marie. "What is it?"

Caroline simply shook her head.

A week later, they gave birth together, in the basement, squatting side by side, each one of them squeezing out a slimy green pod mixed in with a greenish liquid.

"It hurts! Mother, it hurts!" Marie cried, as she felt a large something lodged in her vagina, trying to push its way out.

"I know!" Caroline cried. She felt this intense heaviness in her belly, heaviness trying to work its way out of her. It stretched her terribly. She cried out as she felt her own pod sliding from her uterus into her vagina. To her side she felt Marie cry again.

"Keep pushing," said Jeff sternly. There was not an ounce of sympathy in his voice.

"But-"

"What is your purpose?" said Jeff.

"To incubate eggs and expand the Hive," Caroline said automatically.

"Then what must you do?" Jeff asked.

"Push!" said Caroline. She gritted her teeth and bore down.

Little by little, it started to come out of her. It was so large that she felt like her vagina was splitting apart. A green pod started to appear at the entrance to her dark furry pubic lips. Jeff reached into her vagina and started to pull on it. Caroline howled with pain.

"Push, Caroline, push!" said Jeff.

Caroline pushed.

She could feel it moving. And then Jeff gave a tug which made her scream, and Caroline felt it dislodged.

"Is... is it?" She looked up.

Jeff had a large green pod in his hand.

Marie gave birth several minutes later. Both were exhausted by the effort. Marie was full of questions, but Caroline didn't have the strength to give any answers. They showered, and both immediately went to bed, totally exhausted.

The pods started to grow, and soon they could see human shapes inside of them. Marie went down to the basement every day to look anxiously at them. Three days later, Marie said, "And so we just wait? Wait for more of those creatures to be born? Do you even know who they are going to look like?"

"I don't," said Caroline. But she had a sneaking suspicion that she did.

By the fourth day they could see that they were both going to be females, which only solidified Caroline's worst fears. But what could they do? Try to run away? Their riders would stop them before they had gotten three steps.

Their only chance was if those creatures were other women. Maybe she and Marie were being used to duplicate other people.

But Caroline's dread only increased as the days passed. On the seventh day, she and Marie were sitting in the basement, waiting for hours. Waiting for it to happen. They held hands, but didn't say a word.

Finally, they heard a cracking sound, from Caroline's cocoon, as the outer layer of the pod started to rupture. A green liquid started to emerge. Then the same cracking sound could be heard from Marie's pod.

In a moment, the new life forms emerged.

It was as Caroline feared. She and Marie were staring at a new Caroline and Marie. They had been impregnated with their own replacements.

They were both completely beautiful, in every detail, with long, silky hair, firm breasts, and luxurious pubic hair. They looked more muscular and more athletic than their original counterparts. Caroline couldn't help but feel a stirring in her groin as she saw her counterpart's red vaginal lips.

But Marie had a different reaction entirely. She cried out and tried to run, but only got three steps before she was incapacitated by the pain. Caroline didn't bother to run. All the fight had been drained out of her.

Caroline, the new Caroline, came up to her. "You're more beautiful than I imagined," she said, giving her a kiss. Caroline responded woodenly.

The new Marie sauntered up to real Marie and touched her trembling cheek. "You're a real cutie too. I'm going to really enjoy you."

Caroline glanced desperately from the real Marie to the new one. "Why are you doing this to us? We did everything you asked."

"Yes you did," said the other Caroline, giving a satisfied smile. "And this is your reward. You are one of our most valuable, fertile servants. We couldn't afford to let that go to waste. You should feel flattered."

"I'm not," said Caroline.

The other Caroline smiled and shrugged. "At least your last few hours will be pleasurable. I guarantee you that. Come."

The new Caroline and the new Marie started walking to the master bedroom. Caroline and Marie felt compelled to follow.

"Mother, what are they going to do to us?" Marie asked.

The other Marie turned around, "We are going to give you sexual pleasure, dear. Sexual pleasure like you've never experienced before."

When they reached the master bedroom the new Caroline put her hands on her naked hips. "Take off your clothes, dears," said the new Caroline.

Caroline and Marie hurried to comply, rapidly undressing each other. Despite their fears, despite their anxieties, despite the certain knowledge of what was about to happen to them, they both felt tremendously sexually aroused.

Caroline pulled off Marie's shirt and was working on her bra while Marie was doing the same for her. The girls hugged each other as they hurriedly removed each other's bra.

"Mother, I'm scared," said Marie, as her small titties were suddenly free and exposed, right next to her mother's much larger ones. "But I'm also excited."

"I am too!" said Caroline. She knew what was going to happen. She knew it would be the end of both of them. And yet she couldn't stop herself. With trembling hands she rapidly pulled down Marie's skirt, and then her panties. She felt a wave of satisfaction as Marie removed her own clothes, helping to lift her legs to remove her pants.

As Marie's pubic bush sprang free, she whispered, "Mom, is it going to hurt?"

"It might," said Caroline, as her own pubis and ass were exposed by her loving daughter's hands. "And yet... I'm so aroused." She rubbed her labial lips shamelessly.

"I am too," said Marie, pausing a second before doing the same.

Caroline felt a urgent tingling in her clitoris as Marie actually rubbed herself between the legs as she whimpered with anticipation, mixed in with fear and horror.

"Don't worry girls, we're going to help you both out," said the new Caroline, her breasts heaving. "Lie back on the bed, girls, and spread your legs."

Marie glanced at her mother, who quickly lay back on the bed and lifted her knees. Marie quickly followed suit and whimpered again. Caroline reached out to hold her hand.

"So beautiful... so submissive... so sexy," said the new Marie. "I'm simply going to love having you."

"Why are you doing this?" Caroline cried.

"You see, we need your memories," said the new Caroline, smiling at them as she experimentally rubbed her own breasts while staring at Caroline's. "We are telepathic, to a limited degree, but we must be touching to receive it."

"After which you have no further use for us," said Caroline.

"Correct. One Caroline is wonderful. Two are extraneous," said the other Caroline. She smiled, as she fondled her labia. "I'm sure you'll agree."

Caroline didn't respond.

The new Caroline slowly got on top of Caroline. Caroline felt a sizzling tingle wherever their bodies touched. She looked over and saw the new Marie mounting Marie. Marie whimpered, "Mother!" as the other Marie pressed erotically against her, breasts against breasts, pubis against pubis.

"It's all right, baby," Caroline cried, squeezing her hand tighter.

"Yes," said the new Marie. "Everything's going to be all right... baby." She smiled mockingly.

Caroline and Marie's riders filled them with sexual attraction as their duplicates rubbed their bodies against them. Caroline felt her other self kissing her, pulling her jaw open with her hand, and inserting her tongue into her mouth. Despite her situation, Caroline moaned. She felt her other self rub her breasts against hers. Her nipples grew hard. Her other self snaked a hand between her legs, and started rubbing her clitoris.

But even as Caroline was sexually aroused, she felt something else. Tendrils, in her mind. Absorbing, sucking, taking. She looked up, and saw the other Caroline's dark eyes, inches from hers, staring intently as she began to drain from her. She felt trapped. Used. And slowly, she was being drained.

But it felt so good. Her clitoris and nipples felt like they were on fire. Both of her arms were now wrapped around the other Caroline's back, eager to take everything she was giving.

Caroline looked to her left and saw Marie deeply engaged in intercourse with her other self. Marie's duplicate was also draining her mind, even as she roughly ground her inner thigh against Marie's clitoris, eliciting a wild groan of sexual need. But Marie's body was stiff as a board and her face was blank, as her mind was drained even as her breasts and vagina were stimulated.

"Your memories are so rich and vivid. Do you like being drained of your memories?" the new Marie asked, as she rubbed her body passionately against Marie.

"Yes... yes... it feels so good," Marie whispered.

"What about you, Caroline? Would you like me to stop?" the new Caroline asked.

Caroline felt trapped with intense sexual need. She needed to release the enormous tension within her. "No... don't stop... please, keep going," she gasped.

The new Caroline gave a cruel laugh, and grinded her pubis against Caroline's all the harder.

Time seemed to proceed in a blur, and when Caroline realized what was happening again, she was lying on the bed with Marie at her side. Caroline felt exhausted, and all sweaty. She looked up, and saw their counterparts were standing up, drinking glasses of water.

"Brain sucking is such thirsty work," said the other Caroline. The other Marie grinned at her. "How much more do you have left to do?" The other Caroline asked the other Marie.

"Not much more. Just a few minutes. We're at the high school years now," said the other Marie. "You?"

"I have a bit more to go," said the other Caroline. "Mommy has a few more memories than baby girl does," she grinned.

At that moment Jeff came into the room, totally naked like everyone else.

"Jeff!" Caroline cried.

Jeff ignored her, going to the new Caroline, giving her a kiss. Caroline felt a wave of jealousy as she saw Jeff pressing his penis against the other Caroline's vagina as he kissed her. "Umm, that felt good," said Jeff. Then he went to the new Marie, and kissed her too, and he actually rubbed his penis against her vagina for a long moment. "Do you like that, dear?"

"Yum," the new Marie said.

Jeff smiled and put his arms around both women.

"You see, we are one, big happy family now," said Jeff. "And we couldn't have done it without you."

Caroline, on the bed, was almost speechless. "But you're going to kill us."

Jeff said, "Part of your DNA will live on, through us. Think of us as your children. Thank you, Mom."

"Thank you, Mom," said the new Caroline.

"Thank you, Marie," said the new Marie, smiling at Marie.

"And now we'd better finished what we started," said the new Caroline.

"I'll leave you to it, then," said Jeff, heading for the door.

The new Caroline smiled as she mounted Caroline once more, and the new Marie did the same with Marie. Caroline had very mixed feelings as she felt the new Caroline's pubic hair rub against her soft nether lips.

As she ground her pubis against Caroline, the new Caroline said, "You still like that, don't you?"

And despite everything that was being done to her, despite knowing her own end was near, Caroline couldn't deny the intense pleasure in her clitoris, or the joy that was released by the tendrils in her brain. "Yes...."

The new Caroline smiled. "You wouldn't want me to stop, would you?"

"Not for anything," Caroline said, despite the fear in her head, even as she groaned with intense sexual pleasure. "Aaaaah!"

"That's right. Just lie back and enjoy it. Your animal instincts serve the Hive well, even to the very end." And then the new Caroline pressed her breasts against Caroline's, and put her lips against hers, and Caroline felt simultaneous arousal and an intense invasion of her mind.

She heard Marie cry, "Mother!" and saw out of the corner of her eye the other Marie humping Marie vigorously, just inches away.

"It hurts, doesn't it?" The new Marie asked, rubbing Marie's clit furiously.

"Yes," Marie cried.

"It hurts, but it also feels good, doesn't it?" The new Marie demanded.

Marie was in sexual ecstasy. "Yes," she whispered.

"Ask me to continue. Beg me to continue," the new Marie demanded.

Marie's clitoris felt like it was on fire. Her need was desperate. "Please, whatever you do, don't stop!" she cried, even as her brain was drained.

Caroline lay side by side with her daughter as they both were intensely stimulated and drained. She felt breasts being rubbed by breasts, her clitoris being rubbed by another set of nether lips, and her mind was once again probed, as the duplicate took what she wanted from her mind and Caroline gave whatever she needed.

Time fell into a blur, for a short time, it seemed, until Caroline heard a cry, and she managed to turn her eyes to see Marie's body, as it started to shrink, and turn into powder. She wanted to cry out, but couldn't say a thing. She had wanted to give Marie to the Hive, but not like this!

But she had no time to mourn for her lost daughter. The other Caroline's eyes were on her, demanding her undivided attention, and Caroline was forced to look into them, even as her body was still being stimulated, and then her mind fell back into a slumber.

And then, Caroline suddenly became aware again, and the other Caroline gave her a gentle kiss, and said, "It's done. Thank you. Thank you so much. You were such an obedient servant." And then Caroline hugged her tightly, she felt a searing pain all throughout her body, and nothing else.​