Incest/Taboo Bred by the Hive

Marion Weatherly was always shy. When she first entered puberty, and her breasts started to grow large at a young age, she wore thick sweaters and baggy shirts to hide her blossoming bosom. She didn't start dating until college, and she didn't even kiss a boy until she was 21. That's because she was so shy about getting physical with boys. Finally, it took Paul Weatherly to trip her up.

Marion met Paul her senior year at college. Unlike the other boys, he didn't try to kiss her on the first date, or have sex with her on the third date. He proceeded very slowly. It was a month before he tried to kiss her. It was three months before he even touched her body. And it was eight months before he tried to have sex with her, so long that even Marion, despite her shyness, felt a growing ache in her loins. When he finally took her, he was so tender, and so gentle, that Marion knew she could never be with another man.

They got married six months later, and had three wonderful children: Rachel, 19, Ryan, 20, and Susan, 18. Twenty two years later, they still had a wonderful marriage. Marion was a technical analyst for World Government Security, and Paul was a banker. Rachel was about to enter college, Ryan was already in it, and Susan was about to graduate high school. All still lived at home, which made Marion grateful.

After work on Friday, Marion went to see her sister Chloe. Chloe was her older sister, and they had a rather uneven relationship. Chloe's breasts were smaller and pear shaped rather than the heavy melons Marion had; and Chloe was a blonde with bright curly hair, while Marion had thick dark hair. Marion felt that Chloe was jealous of how pretty she was, and the fact that her breasts never grew as large and impressive as Marion's. Still, they got along relatively well together, or at least they appeared to, on the surface. Chloe had met and married Stephan, an architect, and the two lived happily a few miles from Marion's house.

Chloe had invited Marion over for tea, which in itself was unusual. Chloe rarely invited Marion or her family to anything.

But Chloe was all smiles as she welcomed Marion. "Come in, come in dear," she said, giving Marion an uncharacteristic hug. Soon, the two were sitting down, nattering about their families. Marion felt a bit unnerved about how friendly Chloe was. Especially how she smiled at her, in kind of a predatory way. There was something odd about Chloe's eyes, too; they seemed unusually bright and shiny.

Chloe kept touching Marion's hand and giving her knowing looks. Marion got the feeling that something was odd, but she wasn't sure what.

And then she started to smell something... unusual. It smelled somewhat like Chloe's natural fragrance. Marion tried to ignore it, but the smell got stronger and stronger. She started to feel sexually aroused, which was embarrassing, and a bit confused. She felt her nipples getting hard inside her bra. She looked down and was relieved she was wearing a baggy sweater so it wouldn't show.

Chloe kept asking about the kids, which was odd as she had never shown much interest in Marion's children before.

"And how is Ryan doing? Does he have a girlfriend yet?"

"I... I don't know," said Marion, feeling herself getting hot and bothered, without knowing why. The smell of her sister's natural scent permeated her lungs and bloodstream with every breath, making her hotter and hotter.

"And what about dear Susan and Rachel? Do they have boyfriends?"

"I... I don't think so," said Marion, wiping sweat from her brow. She felt a tightness in her chest, and a tingling between her legs. She felt so excited, and she didn't know why.

"You look out of sorts," said Chloe.

"I'm just a little... warm," said Marion trying to swat the arousal away with one hand. She suddenly decided she would ask Paul, her husband, for sex tonight, which was unlike her, as he was usually the initiator.

"Warm?" Chloe said. "Say, I have an idea. Why don't you and I take a dip in the hot tub together? That should help you cool off."

Cool off in a hot tub? None of it made any sense.

"I... I don't think so, Chloe," said Marion. Even in her befuddlement, she resisted. Marion was shy about showing her body to anyone, even her own sister.

"Don't be bashful!" said Chloe. "It will be fun!"

"I don't even have a bathing suit," said Marion.

"You won't need one. Stephan's not home, neither are the kids. It will just be the two of us," said Chloe.

Marion was about to refuse again, but then Chloe said, "Please?". She leaned forward and grabbed Marion's hand, and the smell of Chloe's musky scent was so intoxicating. The tops of Chloe's small breasts peeking out over the top of her low cut dress looked so creamy and shiny as she exposed herself by leaning forward. Marion's pulse was racing as she felt the touch of her sister's hand, and she suddenly felt excited, again without knowing why. "All right," Marion said thickly, as she licked her lips. "Just for a few minutes."

"You won't regret it," said Chloe. "You can undress in the green bathroom."

Marion went to the bathroom to change. As she started to take off her clothes, her head started to clear. Why had she agreed to go into a hot tub with Chloe, without even a bathing suit? Well, she was committed now. She would stay for a few minutes, and then go.

She looked at herself in the mirror as she undressed. Marion felt bashful being nude, even around her sister. When they were teenagers Chloe used to call her "Mammary Marion" and "Big Titties Thomas" and she still remembered the shame. She had long, teardrop shaped breasts that hung downwards, but Paul loved her breasts dearly, and with a bra on Paul said she looked even more incredible.

Marion looked down at her erect nipples in the bathroom mirror. What I am doing? She asked herself. She felt a wetness between her legs. She was too excited even to drive home now. Perhaps a dip in the hot tub would calm her down. She wrapped herself in a big towel and went looking for Chloe, but couldn't find her. "Over here," she heard.

Chloe was already in the hot tub. She sat on the far end, facing Marion directly, and her sister was also totally nude. The tops of her small breasts floated just above the surface of the water.

Marion hesitated.

"Well, come on in, I won't bite," said Chloe.

Marion went over to the hot tub. She averted her eyes as she dropped the towel and quickly plunged in. She made sure the water level was almost at her neck.

"There, isn't that nice?" Chloe said.

Marion agreed it was. She started to smell her sister's musky scent again. Her mind started to become muddy. She looked at Chloe. Chloe seemed to be looking at her large breasts even as they were submerged in the water. She had a wicked smile on her face... or was Marion imagining it?

Marion caught Chloe's breasts bobbing up and down slightly. Chloe's nipples were erect! Marion was afraid to look down at her own. She kept her breasts well submerged as she desperately tried to make sense of things.

Chloe started talking about random things. The smell of Chloe's musky scent permeated Marion's lungs with every breath. She started to feel drowsy. She said as much. "I feel kind of sleepy," she said. "Maybe I should go."

"Not yet," Chloe implored. She swam forward to Marion, who was on the opposite side of the hot tub. For a moment Marion thought she saw something odd on Chloe's back, but her eyes were having trouble focusing. And then Chloe was standing in front of Marion, proudly displaying her erect nippled breasts, and smiling broadly. And then she reached down and kissed Marion on the lips.

Marion felt excited, but also alarmed. When Chloe pulled back, Marion said, "Chloe, we shouldn't-"

"Yeah, we should," said Chloe. She leaned forward, and kissed Marion again, but this time pressed her body against Marion's. Marion was acutely aware of Chloe's smaller breasts pressed against her own, and her pubis pressed against hers lower down.

As Chloe grinded her lips against her, Marion tried to summon the strength to break free, but as she was doing so, she felt something odd... down there. It felt like something was coming out of Chloe, and going into her.

Marion gasped, and her eyes grew round, and she instinctively reached down with her hands to pluck the thing off of her. But Chloe was faster, and she held Marion's arms.

"Chloe!"

"Just wait. This will only take a moment," said Chloe.

Marion felt something moving on her. Inside her. And then... and then... she opened her mouth and gasped.

And gasped again.

And gasped a third time. She felt wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure flowing through her body. All emanating from... down there.

Chloe gradually released her. "That's right, dear, just sit back and enjoy it."

"Ooooh," Marion said again. She found herself smiling. She had totally given up on the idea of removing whatever it was inside of her.

"Doesn't that feel good?" said Chloe.

"Yeah," said Marion softly, licking her lips. "Really good. Oooohhhh." She shuddered, feeling arousal between her legs. "What is it, Chloe?"

"It's your introduction to the Hive."

"The Hive?"

"You'll see," said Chloe. She leaned forward and kissed Marion again."You're so delicious. I'm really going to enjoy you. But you better get dressed. Your family is probably waiting for you."

Marion nodded and got out of the water, too dazed to even think of her towel. She seemed totally unaware that she was completely naked in front of her sister with her heavy melons sticking out in front and her well curved ass in the back. She went inside and got dressed and tried to clear her head. As she left the bathroom and turned to go, Chloe, wearing a bathrobe, grabbed her and kissed her one last time on the lips. "I'll see you tomorrow."

Tomorrow?

Marion went home, still in a daze. She didn't quite comprehend what had happened. When she got home she discovered that the kids were out with friends, but Paul was there, and he gave her a reassuring hug. Everything would be all right and make sense in the morning, she was sure.

But Marion tossed and turned all night. She kept having wild erotic dreams. When she woke up in the morning, she was all sweaty, and especially wet between the legs. She went into the bathroom and sat down on the toilet, and spread her legs. There was something... something uncomfortable inside of her. She picked up a hand mirror, gingerly spread her vaginal lips... and discovered there was a worm lodged around her clitoris.

Marion gasped. She tried to remove it, but cried out in pain when she tried to touch it. Her immediate thought was to tell Paul. She got up and went into the bedroom. He was just getting dressed.

"What?" he said, looking at her alarmed expression.

Marion tried to tell him, but the words died in her throat. It was as if the thing around her groin was reading her mind and censoring her. She tried again, but nothing came out. Finally, she gave a weak smile and said, "I'll get breakfast ready."

That thing was somehow controlling her. As she made breakfast, she felt it throbbing. Each throb sent a wave of sexual arousal through her body.

After breakfast, she went into the bathroom and tried to masturbate, but received another stab of pain whenever she tried to touch herself down there.

Paul went off to play golf with his friends, and the kids were off on their own, leaving Marion alone. As she sat in the house, trying to read the news on her datapad, the throbbing between her legs grew more and more intense. It was like building up to an orgasm but never reaching it. Finally, she couldn't concentrate. She threw down the datapad, and ran for the door.

"Marion, so good to see you," said Chloe, giving her a hug. She didn't seem the least bit surprised to see her sister again so soon. "Stephan, kids, look who's here, it's Aunt Marion!"

Marion groaned. She had hoped Chloe would be alone. But not only was her bearded husband Stephan there, but also Chloe's 22 year old daughter Michelle and 19 year old son Christopher.

"Can I... can I talk to you alone?" Marion said. Her eyes were pleading.

"I keep no secrets from my family," said Chloe firmly.

"Chloe, I really need your help with... with...."

"It's your worm, isn't it?" said Chloe.

Marion nodded.

"Why don't you show us?" Chloe asked.

Marion reddened and shook her head.

"All right, then you're just wasting my time. The door is over there," said Chloe, already turning away.

"Chloe! I need your help!"

Chloe looked expectantly at Marion. Marion bit her lip, and then slowly started to take off her clothes.

"Gather around, children, I think you're going to find this very educational," said Chloe.

"Chloe, please," said Marion. Chloe silenced her with a glare.

Marion took off her blouse. Her breasts were only covered by a flimsy bra. Then she slowly undid her skirt. But she stopped there. She couldn't undress in front of Chloe and her family, she simply couldn't! She gasped as she felt paralyzed with intense need.

Chloe sighed. "I'll help you, little sister, as I always do." She reached behind Marion to remove her bra. Marion tried to stop her, but another twinge in her clitoris immobilized her. Chloe removed her sister's bra and stepped back. "What do you think, kids?"

Christopher whistled. Marion stood there with heavy, pouting breasts that pointed downwards at an angle. She had the largest areolas he had ever seen.

"Hers are really big, Mom," said Michelle.

"Yes," said Chloe. "The boys always loved them." She stepped forward and squeezed one of them. "Didn't they, Marion?"

"Chloe, please, help me," said Marion.

"I am, dear," said Chloe. She put her fingers on Marion's panties. Marion got a look of pure fear in her eyes. Chloe smiled as she slowly lowered them, stretching them over Marion's well rounded ass. She enjoyed the shocked expression on Marion's face as she lowered them to her ankles, revealing Marion's thick dark pubic bush. "Show us, Marion. Show us all the source of your problems."

"Chloe, please!" Marion begged her sister.

"Show us, or go!"

Marion gasped again as she felt another twinge, stronger this time. She cried out. She had to get release! She reddened mightily, bowed her head and spread her vaginal lips.

"She has a worm around her clit," said Christopher, reaching forward to touch it.

"Careful!" said Chloe, slapping his hand away. "It's very sensitive!"

"Can you remove it, Chloe?" Marion asked. She felt totally humiliated.

"Of course," said Chloe. "All you have to do is to join the Hive."

"The Hive? What is that?"

"Let's show her, everyone," said Chloe.

And then Marion watched as Chloe, Stephan, and the kids all got as undressed as she was.

"What are you doing?" Marion cried, as Chloe took off her pants.

"Everything will become apparent in a moment," said Chloe.

Marion looked away when she saw Stephan's well formed penis. She tried not to look at Christopher's penis, which looked even bigger than his father's. She couldn't help but notice that Michelle, at 19, had supple breasts for a girl her age and a neatly shaved pubis.

And then they turned around and Marion got the shock of her life. There were things on their backs. Big, round things. They were alive! They pulsated! And Chloe's entire family had them!

"Chloe. What are those things?" she cried, her eyes wide with horror.

"What? You mean this?" said Chloe, turning around, and pointing at her rider. "This is my rider. We all have one."

"What are they?"

"A new form of life," said Chloe.

"What are they doing to you?"

"Filling our minds with all kinds of... interesting... thoughts," said Chloe, practically salivating as she stared at Marion's heavy breasts.

"They... they're controlling you," said Marion, her eyes narrowing.

"That's right," said Chloe. "And soon, they will be controlling you too. As soon as you get a rider of your own."

"You're not putting one of those things on my back," Marion said, shaking her head vigorously.

"Yes we are," said Chloe. "The Hive could use a woman like you. Gorgeous, sexual, and still in the peak of her reproductive prime."

Marion blushed. "What does this Hive want?"

"To spread itself. To grow larger," said Chloe. "You must join it."

"No," said Marion, shaking her head.

"Then we will take Paul instead. And your kids, Rachel, Ryan and... Susan, was it?"

"No!" Marion cried.

"Then you must join us. If you want to save them, if you want to save your family. you must join the Hive."

"What?" Marion was floored. She was faced with a terrible choice. "I... I can't."

"Then we will leave you as you are. In agony. And we will take your family," said Chloe.

Marion pondered this, trying to concentrate. The ache between her legs was growing intolerable. It was so hard to think clearly! She desperately needed release. "If I... if I let this creature... control me... will my family be safe?"

"We guarantee it," said Chloe sincerely.

Marion considered, and gave a reluctant nod.

"So you'll do it? Join the Hive? Take a rider?"

Marion nodded again.

"Say it. Say you'll join the Hive. Say you'll willingly take a rider."

Marion took a deep breath, her breasts heaving. "I... I will. I will join the Hive. I will take a rider."

Chloe came forward and gave Marion a big hug, pressing her smaller breasts against Marion's larger ones. She kissed her sister on the lips. "You won't regret it, dear." She turned to her children. "All right, you two. Get started."

Chloe's daughter Michelle lay on her back on the living room couch. Her brother Christopher got on top of her. He started to kiss and fondle her.

"What... what are they doing?"

"Making a rider, just for you, dear."

Christopher quickly became aroused. He raised his penis, and inserted it into his sister's vagina. He started thrusting.

"No... no, stop that!" Marion cried. "You're brother and sister!"

"No longer," said Chloe. "To the Hive, they are simply sexually mature beings. One has a penis, one a vagina. One is made for fertilizing, one for incubating eggs. Their past identities are of no importance." She reached over and pulled Marion closer. "Have a good look at Christopher's rider."

Marion watched. As Christopher thrusted and exerted himself, his rider started to bubble up, and get larger. It was almost as if the rapid movement of the muscles in his back and ass seemed to power the expansion and reproduction of his rider.

"He's making that just for you, dear," said Chloe, squeezing her sister by the shoulders. "You should be grateful."

Michelle spurred her brother on as he made love to her. "How does it feel making a master for Aunt Marion?" She asked.

"It feels really good," Christopher grunted. His buttocks were as hard as rocks. "Your cunt is really tight, sis. I just know that I'm going to make a good one for her."

Michelle smiled flirtatiously at her brother and kissed him hard. "Imagine your rider splitting into two... Imagine putting a new master on Aunt Marion's back.... Imagine what a sexy fucktoy she would become."

"Oh!" Christopher cried. "Oh, oh oh!" His body stiffened. Christopher's rider started to split down the middle. There was a cracking sound as a dense yellow fluid flowed down from his rider into his ass crack. As Christopher's rider bifurcated, the left half had a double band around it; but the right half, which was smaller, had no ring of any kind. Christopher gasped, his face a tense mask, as energy was drained from his body while he pounded into his sister.

"That's it, brother! Keep going, you're doing it!" Michelle cried, as she wrapped her arms around his lower backed and kissed him fiercely, working as hard as she could to stimulate his rider to reproduce.

Marion watched on with sheer horror.

"Think of it," Chloe whispered into Marion's ear, speaking rapidly in an excited tone. "That rider, the smaller one, will soon be on your back, in your mind, controlling you. Think of the joy of surrendering yourself. The joy of submitting. The joy of giving up your mind and body to the Hive."

"Must I have that... thing... put on me?" Marion asked in a pleading tone. She watched the rider split farther and farther apart. It was almost ready. Almost ready to be put on her, to take control of her mind. She felt a tight knot in her stomach.

"Yes, you must," said Chloe.

"What will it be like?" Marion asked, her voice dropping to a whisper. She heard a faint cracking sound, and saw a trickle of sickly looking yellow fluid come out of the bottom of the rider and slide into Christopher's asshole.

"It will be the most wonderful experience in your life," said Chloe firmly. "And it will only get better and better over time as your rider takes more and more control of you."

Marion looked at Chloe in horror. Her sister seemed genuinely happy, but she clearly was controlled by that thing on her back. She could see it pulsate as Chloe talked. Then Marion turned back to Christopher. He was moaning as if he were close to orgasm. The rider firmly entrenched between his shoulder blades had almost completely split in two. Both Christopher and then Michelle cried out as they climaxed. As they did so, the rider completed its break, and there were now two of them. Christopher's back glistened with sweat and effort.

He collapsed on top of his sister, exhausted from his exertion, as his new rider snuggled between his shoulder blades next to the old one as Marion looked on in horror. Chloe came over and patted him on the head. "Good boy. I'm so proud of you. And your Aunt Marion is going to be so grateful too, in just a moment." She picked up the rider and cupped it gently. It pulsated in her hands. It was brown and yellow and glistening. Marion looked at it with horror.

Christopher, looking sweaty and exhausted, pulled out of a smiling Michelle and stood up, his body covered in a sheen of wetness, his penis red and glistening, as he gasped for breath to recover from his major exertions.

"Marion, dear, don't you want to thank Christopher for his massive effort on your behalf?" Chloe asked. There was a hard tone in her voice, and an even harder glance a moment later.

"Thank... thank you," Marion stammered, looking from Christopher to the newborn rider. She could see the banded rider on Christopher's back, smaller now, reasserting its position between his sweaty shoulder blades.

"You're welcome, Aunt Marion," Christopher grinned. "Mom, can I put it on her?"

"No," said Chloe sharply. "I am her sister. I think Marion would be more comfortable if I do the honors, wouldn't you, Marion?"

"Chloe, please, don't...."

"It would be better if you were facing away," said Chloe, holding the pulsating rider in her right hand. "Turn around and lean against the wall, dear."

Marion's eyes widened as she stared at the rider.

"Do it now, or we will take your family," said Chloe, with a hardness in her voice.

Marion, holding back a sob, turned to face the wall, and pressed her palms against it.

"Look at the way her breasts hang out underneath her," said Stephan, Chloe's husband. "She was made for reproduction. She looks so sexy." He got an erection just looking at her. He moved to pat her large, round ass as his penis vibrated ever so slightly and turned a slightly darker shade of red.

"She's going to be an excellent catch for the Hive," said Chloe approvingly, moving behind her. "Are you ready to accept your new master, dear?"

Marion choked back another sob. Her body was trembling. "Chloe, please don't-'

"Say yes," Chloe snapped. "Say yes, you want to be ridden. Convince me dear, convince me you really want this, or I'll send you packing. This is your last chance, Marion."

Marion gasped. Her body was wracked with fear and tension. She had to protect her family! She managed a curt nod.

"Yes," she whispered, with a heavily conflicted look on her face. " Please... please put a rider on my back, Chloe" The words came out with great effort.

"You can do better than that!" said Chloe sharply.

Marion looked at the pulsating brown mass in Chloe's hands. For some reason Chloe required her to actively submit. She gasped as she felt her worm stimulate her clit. The stimulation was so intense that it was almost painful. She stumbled to say the right words which would end her discomfort. "Please, give me a rider. I... I... want to be ridden!" She practically shouted the words.

"Gooood," Chloe purred, and Marion saw her sister's nipples grow taut. She seemed to feel tremendous satisfaction with Marion's submission. Chloe gently caressed her sister's ass cheeks with her free hand as she whispered in her ear. "When you go home tonight, you'll look the same as ever, but you'll be completely different. You'll be one of us. You're going to love what you're going to become, and soon you won't even be able to imagine what your life was like before it." She squeezed Marion's ass cheeks with her free hand as Marion whimpered, even while the newborn rider pulsated eagerly in Chloe's right hand. "Now take a deep, easy breath."

Marion tried to, sending her titties bobbing up and down.

"Good." Chloe said. "Now take another."

Marion took another deep breath, even as her body trembled.

"Good. Keep doing that."

Chloe smiled. The taking was always her favorite part, the sweetness of bringing new flesh into the Hive. She grinned at her family with anticipation as she raised Marion's newborn master above her shoulder blades.

"Chloe, please-"

"Shhh, keep breathing, just like that. You're going to feel a slight twinge in your head. Keep listening to the sound of my voice-" And at that moment, Chloe gently put the rider on Marion's back. It felt moist and warm and alien.

Marion immediately withdrew her hands from the wall and grabbed her head. "I feel something in my head!"

"I know," said Chloe.

"It's like things are being moved around in my brain!" she cried.

"It's just your rider taking control. It's nothing to be worried about," said Chloe.

"My head! My head!" Marion cried. And then she stiffened, and her face went blank.

Everyone was silent for a moment.

"What are you?" Chloe asked.

"I am HiveFlesh," said Marion. She stood there woodenly, her legs spread, proudly baring her furry pubis. Her long, pendulous breasts hung down in front of her. She was a piece of meat, ready to serve the Hive. Ready to reproduce.

"What is your purpose?"

"To ovulate, have my eggs fertilized, to incubate them, and to expand the Hive," said Marion. She blinked as she came to her senses. "Did I...."

"Welcome to the Hive, dear," said Chloe, giving her a hug. "You're one of us now! How do you feel?"

Marion slowly walked over to a wall mirror, and turned partway around. She shuddered as she saw the small, pulsating mound between her shoulder blades. "I... feel the warmth of it."

"And you always will," said Chloe, wrapping an affectionate arm around her sister's waist. "And soon you will also feel its love."

The fingers of Chloe's other hand started to fondle one of Marion's breasts.

"Chloe, what are you doing?" Marion cried, putting her hand over Chloe's.

"Put your hand down, Marion."

Marion blinked. She felt as if she were processing new commands, new instincts.

"Marion, put your hand down."

Marion slowly moved her hand away.

Chloe resumed fondling Marion's breast. "That's better. Soon you'll learn to obey instinctually. Soon you'll obey without even thinking. Soon you'll obey because you want to. But first your rider needs to mature."

"Mature?" said Marion, adjusting to the situation of standing there naked in front of her sister's family with an alien creature on her back while her sister fondled one of her breasts.

"So it will be able to reproduce and control you better," said Chloe sweetly.

"No," Marion cried.

"Yes," said Chloe, feeling the nub of one of Marion's nipples grow hard under her fingertips. "And one of the best ways to make it mature is to have sex."

"Sex?" Marion asked, half focused on what Chloe was doing to her with her fingers.

"Sex increases the blood flow and helps your rider grow more rapidly. But you must always be on top. You should have sex every day with Paul until your rider matures." Her hand moved down from Marion's breasts, to between her legs.

"Every day! Why is this so important?"

"So your rider can gain more control of your mind as quickly as possible," said Chloe, as she started to fondle Marion's clitoris. Marion gasped. Her hand started to move to pull Chloe's away, but stopped in mid motion. Chloe smiled as if she could see the battle raging in Marion's mind. Marion's rider was newborn but already starting to influence her, pulsating furiously on her back as she felt the urge to let Chloe touch her down there.

Marion had already begun her transformation. Just five minutes ago, Marion would never have let her sister touch her like this.

But five minutes ago, Marion didn't have a rider on her back. Chloe looked at the tiny rider nestled between Marion's shoulder blades. Even immature, it was already starting to control her, inhibiting her resistance.

"No," said Marion, trembling.

"You have five days to get your rider to its first level of maturity, a single golden band around its edges," said Chloe, emphasizing her remarks with her fingers. "If you fail, it will be done, by other means. Means you may not enjoy as much."

"You expect me to work hard to get this thing on my back to control my mind?" Marion looked at her sister incredulously, even as Chloe continued to masturbate her shamelessly.

"You will if you don't want your family to be taken," said Chloe. "Do you agree?"

Marion bit her lip. At all costs, she had to protect her family. She nodded her acquiescence. Chloe, smiling, gave her a giant hug and a kiss, and then Marion, feeling the weight of her rider on her back, was permitted to get dressed.​