Incest/Taboo Bred by the Hive

"Don't look at her, Paul, just do it! Or do you want me to stop?" Chloe's roving hand abruptly stopped moving.

Paul gasped as he felt a tremendous buildup of tension in his male sex organ. "No, don't stop," he said.

Chloe smiled triumphantly. "Then touch me. Touch me like you touch her."

And then Marion was forced to watch as Paul slowly reached out and put his hands inside of Chloe's slit. Chloe smiled wolfishly as he tentatively put his hand inside of her.

"Oh, oh, yes, Paul, touch my clit, touch my clit." She bounced up and down ever so slightly as Paul started to masturbate her tentatively at first, and then more actively. "Harder. Faster. Yes, like that, just like that, my sweet Paul dear!" Chloe gave Marion a big, triumphant grin as Marion's husband started to avidly masturbate her.

"Do... do you like it?" Paul asked hesitantly, very much aware that Marion was watching everything.

"You know I do!" Chloe cried. She kissed him, even as his hand was inside her and hers was on his organ. When she pulled back she smiled flirtatiously. "Is that the way you have foreplay with Marion, Paul?"

"I... yes," said Paul, feeling ashamed. Here he was masturbating and being masturbated by another woman while his wife looked on. What was he becoming?

Chloe, still fisting him, brought her lips close to his. "Kiss me, Paul. Kiss me like you kiss her."

Paul pressed his lips against Chloe's, and this time he kissed her with real longing. Marion's rider filled her with a sense of satisfaction as her husband and sister mutually fondled each other in front of her. Stephan put a hand on Marion's waist. "It's all for the best, you know," he said. He looked at her. "Kiss me."

Marion turned and gracefully kissed Stephan, while Paul and Marion did the same. "Did you enjoy being taken while Paul watched?"

"Yes," Marion whispered, between kisses. At first she had been nervous, but quickly she had grown to love it.

"Just look at him." Stephan's hot voice whispered in her ear, as his arm wrapped around her naked waist. "He's just taken a rider only a short time ago, and now he's about to make love to another woman for the very first time, right in front of you."

The thought of it made a part of Marion very disturbed. But another part, a growing part, was aroused by the thought of it. The sight of Paul kissing and fondling her sister caused a familiar tingling in her vulva and clitoris.

"It will be a milestone in his training," Marion whispered with a smile.

Even as they continued to kiss and touch and pet each other, Chloe pulled Paul down onto the couch so he was on top of her. She spread her legs and lifted her knees.

"Put it in me, Paul," she whispered. "Put it in me now."

She rubbed her pubis against his stiff organ. The sensation was incredible But Paul was reluctant to take the next step.

Marion heard her rider whisper something inaudible in her head. She felt herself stepping forward. Marion, the other Marion, spoke out of her lips. "Put it in her, Paul. Make love to Chloe," Marion urged him.

No, Paul, don't! But Paul couldn't hear the tiny voice inside Marion's head. All he could hear was her voice. All he could see was her reassuring smile.

Paul looked at Marion, with confusion on his face. "You really want me to do this?" The head of his penis was pressed against her nether lips. All Paul needed was one small push, just a small one, to experience the next step in his training.

Marion found herself looking at Paul's ruby red penis, poised to enter her sister's cunt, and felt a repellent urge swell up within her.

Please, please don't make me do this!

And then she felt head of the rider on her back and its tendrils in her mind, causing her to stiffen ever so slightly.

"Yes," she said softly. "Go on, Paul, put it in her. Please, do it for me. Just slip it in there, just for a moment. You'll love it, I promise." Paul looked at her with pain and confusion in his eyes, but then the small rider lodged between his shoulder blades pulsated and he slowly nodded, turned and drew back his hips to push inside of her sister.

Paul was beginning obey his rider!

And then Marion watched helplessly as Paul bit his lip and slowly inserted himself into her sister. A part of Marion died as she watched Paul's penis slowly disappear, inch by inch, inside Chloe's vagina.

And then he was balls deep inside of her, on top of her, not moving. Paul had inserted his penis inside another woman, right in front of his wife!

"I... I.... I'm inside you!" said Paul, looking down at her. Marion saw his body on top of Chloe's. She could no longer see beneath him but knew of the secret, intimate connection which had formed between them now.

"Yes, Paul. You're inside me," said Chloe mockingly. She caressed his hair and whispered fondly, "You're becoming very obedient very quickly."

"I... I'm glad," Paul mumbled. Why had he said that?

And then Paul cocked his head, as if listening to something that no one else could hear, and he slowly drew himself out of her. Then he looked down at her open cunt hole, and inserted his stiff, aching organ into her again. In, out, in out. Paul was listening to his rider!

"That's it, Paul. That's it dear, you've got the hang of it now," said Chloe, hugging him avidly.

Paul gasped and started pistoning vigorously with his hard rod, drilling Chloe intently. Marion, standing to the side, seemed momentarily forgotten.

Marion watched Paul's hard rod moving in and out of her sister. Chloe seemed to genuinely enjoy it, gasping as Paul stimulated her vagina. Her sister was having sex with her husband! But there was nothing she could do to stop it. On the contrary, she had been required to assist. She had been responsible for this. She had given Paul his rider. But it had felt so good to give it to him!

And now before her very own eyes Paul was taking her own sister as a lover. Paul turned his head to look at her. He gave her a weak smile. She smiled back encouragingly at him, and his smile grew stronger.

She hated this. But she also had to encourage him.

"That's it, that's a boy. Such a good boy," Chloe told him, grabbing him tightly as he made love to her. She looked up at Marion and smiled appreciatively. Marion stood, blank faced, as her husband made love to her sister. She saw the immature rider on Paul's back pulsating, using all its efforts to influence his mind. It was the rider she herself had created for him, made out of the living flesh of her own body. The thought of her Hive offspring controlling her husband sent another thrilling tingle of excitement through her vaginal lips. She had done that, Marion thought proudly. She had created a master for Paul's mind and body. Soon Paul's new rider would grow strong enough so it would control his mind, as just it controlled her own and Chloe's.

Chloe put her arms around Paul as he moved inside her. "Does it feel good, dear?"

"It does, Chloe," Paul whispered. "I never knew... I never knew...."

"It's all right, dear, say it."

"I never knew you could feel so good," Paul whispered tenderly. They exchanged loving looks, and something passed between them, and then they were kissing passionately even as they engaged in coitus. Marion felt something crushing inside her heart.

In between kisses, though, a flicker of doubt remained in Paul's mind. Even as he thrusted, he asked her, "Are you sure this is all right?" He cast a worried glance at Marion.

"Of course it is," Chloe smiled reassuringly. "You're just an organ of reproduction now, Paul," said Chloe, enjoying the feeling of her sister's husband's penis deep inside of her. "You're a tool of fertilization, a tool the Hive will use as the Hive sees fit. You understand that, don't you?"

"I... I guess," said Paul, enjoying the feeling of her inner walls massaging the head of his penis. As he made love to her Chloe talked to him seductively.

"Marion's rider looks so beautiful on your back, Paul," she said.

"It does?" he said.

"Yesss," Chloe hissed. "It makes you look so manly, so virile." She smiled as Paul groaned and thrusted more intently into her.

"I feel it, Chloe!"

"I know you do," Chloe grinned. "It's controlling you even now, you know," she whispered.

"It is?" said Paul, sounding confused.

Chloe gave a little laugh. "Do you think you would normally have sex with your wife's sister in front of your wife?"

"I.... guess not," said Paul, trying to think clearly.

Chloe laughed. "You guess right! That's because you're already starting to let your rider control you. Congratulations, dear." And she kissed him for emphasis. She hugged him tightly as he fucked her. "Marion was just like you. She protested at first, just as you did, but she was eager to give herself, eager to be controlled, to be used, to be taken... just as you are."

"No," said Paul.

"Yes," said Chloe, smiling. "With every thrust, with every exertion, you are giving more life giving energy to your rider, making it stronger and stronger on your back and in your mind. In a very short time you will come to love it and want to serve the Hive without question."

"No," said Paul again.

"Yes," said Chloe again. "You've only had a rider for what, an hour? And you're already fucking your wife's sister. Even Marion wasn't that quick to give in. Just think what we'll be able to get you to do in a day, or a week, or a month."

Her words were terrible, and yet Paul couldn't stop. Chloe felt so good on the inside. He felt shame at having sex in front of Marion, but couldn't summon the energy to pull out.

"Tomorrow, Marion's going to fuck Ryan, and make a new master for him."

"No," said Paul feebly.

"She will, and you will cooperate to make it happen," said Chloe firmly. "Imagine Marion fucking your own son in your own bed. Imagine your wife taking your son as a lover."

Paul groaned again, and it wasn't entirely from the feeling of being inside Chloe. What Chloe was saying was terrible, and yet, in an awful way, it was also contributing to his arousal, to his tortuous path towards his second orgasm of the evening. His rider fed him images of Ryan, dear sweet Ryan, plowing between Marion's legs, his hard red rod plunging into the place that Paul had called his own for so many years.

"Imagine your son filling your wife with his sticky seed."

"No," Paul groaned, even as he kept thrusting. And yet the image came to mind of his sexy wife, seducing and kissing his son, sensually whispering in his ear as she nibbled on it. In his mind, Paul saw Marion seducing him, undressing him, then flinging aside her bathrobe to embrace him with her nude body. Ryan groaned with pleasure as he felt Marion's pubic hair pressed against the head of his shaft. And then the image changed to one of Marion, riding on top of him, her rider bubbling on her back as Ryan pumped her with his seed. The vision of Ryan climaxing inside his wife intermingled with his own tremendous sexual arousal. The two became paired together, inseparable.

Chloe fixed him with a steely glare even as he pounded into her. "It will happen, Paul. It will happen, and you will encourage it."

"Yes... I will encourage it," Paul gasped.

"Good," Chloe smiled. "It excites you, doesn't it? The thought of your wife bringing your young one into the Hive? Tell me Paul, tell me!"

Her voice was demanding, her cunt tight and wet around his shaft. He could not resist her anything.

"Yes... it excites me." He glanced over at Marion, his head bowed in shame even as he continued to pound into her sister. Marion gave him an expressionless look. What was she thinking?

Chloe's smile grew broader. She looked at Paul appraisingly even as he continued to move in and out of her. Paul had taken his next step, a big one. "You can't stop now, can you?"

Paul, grunting, shook his head.

"Even with Marion watching, you still have to continue, don't you?"

Paul didn't answer. He just kept thrusting.

"Even if Ryan were coming inside of Marion right here by our side, you wouldn't be able to stop, would you?"

Paul shook his head in shame. He knew it was true. He needed to come so badly now. His rider was making him wild with desire. He couldn't think of anything else until he finished.

"Am I the first new woman you've been with since you got married? Be honest, Paul."

Paul reluctantly nodded. His face was turning red from his exertions.

"And how does it feel? How does it feel to be inside another woman for the first time in 20 years?"

Paul's face screwed up as he desperately tried to reach his climax and end this. "Different," he gasped. "Like Marion, but different."

"Different? Different how?" said Chloe.

"Different... but also good. Really good!" Paul reddened, and couldn't meet Marion's eyes.

Marion resisted a sob as her husband started to pole faster and faster into his sister. She knew how important for his conditioning for him to have an orgasm inside another woman, just as Marion was initiated by Eduardo.

But Paul seemed to reach a plateau, a barrier he couldn't cross. Maybe after all his years having loving orgasms with Marion, he wasn't used to coming inside another woman. Or perhaps part of him still wouldn't let him commit the ultimate betrayal of his wife. Whatever the reason, he found he couldn't or wouldn't come inside of Chloe. Paul looked up at Marion with uncertainty in his eyes as they all realized what was happening, or more importantly, what wasn't happening.

Chloe noticed his glance. "Marion, dear, help me encourage Paul."

Marion walked over to the couch. She saw the look of pain and confusion in Paul's eyes. His immature rider pulsated on his back as he thrust into Chloe, sucking up nourishment from the physical exercise, growing stronger with every thrust. Paul's ass cheeks rippled with effort as he thrust back and forth, back and forth.

Please, please don't make me do this!

But if her rider heard her plea it gave no sign of it.

Marion felt words appearing in her head, like a script. "Let go, Paul."

Paul continued to have sex with Marion's sister right in front of her. "You... you really want me to do this?"

Marion gave Paul the most loving of smiles as she tenderly stroked his hair. "Yes, Paul. Your penis and your testicles and your sperm all belong to the Hive now. And right now the Hive requires you to come inside of Chloe." she said.

No, Paul, don't do it!

She saw the doubt in his eyes. He felt sexually aroused, but at the same time inhibited by Marion's presence. He was new to the Hive. It had only been an hour since he had joined. To make love to another woman, right in front of his wife, was a new thing for him.

Marion smiled at him. "It's all right, Paul, really." She knew how important it was for him to ejaculate inside another woman, how important the first time for him was, as his training as a new slave, just as it had been for her. "Let go, Paul, let go." She reached out and put a soothing hand on his back, below his rider, and started to stroke him. Her gentle touch inflamed him. She whispered sensually in his ear. He felt her hot breath as she whispered, "Just let it happen. Just let it all come out, Paul. No one has to know, no one but us. It will be our special secret." She smiled at him as if they had shared a sensual connection.

No Paul, don't believe me, it's the rider speaking!

Paul started to thrust into Chloe with renewed vigor. From the rhythm of his panting, to the stiffness of his buttocks, Marion could tell he was making progress. But he still gave her uncertain looks even as his penis thrusted inside of Chloe's vagina.

Marion continued to smile reassuringly as she petted his lower back. "That's right, Paul, that's the way. Keep going."

"Ah!" Paul panted. He was getting close.

"Come inside of her, Paul. Come inside of Chloe and fill her with your sperm. I want to see it," said Marion, with a firmness and a passion she didn't feel. Please Paul, don't you know I would never want this?

"You... you really do?" Paul gasped.

"Yesssss," Marion hissed. Her green eyes sparkled. Her smile was hypnotic. Her fully erect nipples betrayed all. "Please, Paul, please. I want to see you come inside another woman. I really want to see it. It would be so hot!"

Don't listen to me, Paul! Please!

But Paul seemed visibly moved by her words. "Ah!' Paul said again. "Marion, I'm getting close!"

"I know Paul, dear, sweet, Paul, keep going!" Marion implored, rubbing his lower back more firmly. Somehow Chloe, who Paul was making love to, was no longer part of the equation. All Paul could see now was Marion's face, Marion's beautiful smile. Her voice and eagerness was pushing him over the edge.

"Ah...." Paul said again. He shuddered. "I'm getting closer!"

"I know, Paul!" Marion whispered, rubbing his ass now even as she admired the small pulsating rider between his shoulder blades. She had made it for him, created it for him during an evening of passionate lovemaking. She remembered the feeling of Paul's rock hard penis inside her, driving her to reproduce, as her rider sizzled on her back. They had made it together during an act of passionate love. And now the creation of their combined lovemaking was slowly but surely taking over her loved one's mind. She flashed her husband another brilliant smile. "I'm so excited for you! I never realized how sexy you could be with another woman!"

"Really?"

"Yesssss. You look so manly when you're putting it in Chloe!" Marion's eyes sparkled with naked lust. "It makes me so excited, Paul, excited to see you really giving it to her!" As she spoke she rubbed a hand between her legs, making Paul's eyes widen.

Her words inflamed her husband in a way he had never been stimulated before. The idea that his wife would want to see this, the idea that his wife would be so aroused by this, excited him to no end.

"Oooooh! Marion!

No, Paul, don't!

"Yes, Paul!"

"I'm almost there!"

"Yes Paul!" Marion's smile drove him over the edge. "I'm so excited! Keep going, Paul, don't stop, don't stop for anything in the world!" She saw his ruby red shaft plunging in and out of her sister's tight snatch and felt a surge of excitement radiating from her rider throughout her body.

Paul was about to come! Her master would be pleased! Marion's hand moved farther down and stroked her husband's pumping ass cheeks.

"Ah!" Paul gave a painful smile.

"Yes, my love!" Marion stroked his back, giving him an equally emotional grin and loving look. Her rider rapidly whispered something to her and Marion nodded. "Do it, Paul!" Marion cried out, and then she reached out and squeezed his thrusting ass cheeks. "Doitdoitdoit NOW!"

Paul's reaction was immediate.

"Ahhhhh!" he cried one final time, as Marion's touch drove him over the edge. Paul Weatherly gasped as her smile and her words and her touch moved him in a way he had never felt before, not even in bed with Marion. He felt himself crossing a line which could not be uncrossed again. He looked down at Chloe, and groaned, and his body became even more rigid, and he cried out unabashedly. "Oh... oh... I'm... going to come... Chloe... Chloe... Marion!" he cried.

And then Paul's penis exploded, in time with his rider. Each time it pulsated, a rope of sperm deep whipped out of the head of his penis inside of Chloe, one, two, three, four times, as his rider began to take control of his orgasm. Every time his rider pulsated his penis shot forth another wad of sperm. Paul could feel a direct line of connection between his rider and his penis as it happened, as he realized for the very first time that his most intimate bodily function was falling under the control of another. His rider could reward him with orgasms or withhold it, depending on his level of obedience. The thought chilled him even as he finished releasing inside of Chloe. And yet... it was the most incredible orgasm he had had in living memory. He began to get just a taste of what the Hive had to offer him.

Chloe smiled triumphantly as she felt Paul climax inside of her. Paul hadn't been focused on her needs but he needn't have been. He had past the first test, coming inside another woman while his wife watched. Now that that barrier had been breached, she knew the rest of his training would proceed smoothly and easily. Her rider rewarded her with an orgasm of her own and she cried out, joining him in a chorus of pleasure.

Marion watched with a broad smile but feeling a coldness inside. Her husband had just had sex with another woman, her sister, right in front of her.

As Paul and Chloe both came down from their highs, Paul lay on top of her for a moment, unmoving. Then he pulled out of her, his penis glistening with their combined juices. "Was that... all right?" he asked, looking guiltily at Chloe as he stood erect. His penis was red and wet and shrinking. Chloe got up right besides him.

"All right? It was fantastic!" Chloe laughed, giving him a kiss. She had a satisfied look as she triumphantly rubbed her nether lips, which were lubricated with Paul's semen. "Marion, tell him."

"You were so sexy, Paul," said Marion, taking him in her arms.

"I was?" Paul asked anxiously.

"Um hm," said Marion. "The way you were hot and heavy on top of Chloe. The way your ass cheeks clenched as you moved into her. The way your powerful legs surged. I never get to see any of that when you make love to me. You were amazing, darling." She rubbed her naked body against his and gave him a long kiss. She felt his limp, wet penis rubbing against her pubic hair and shuddered inside.

You've got what you wanted. Please don't make me do anymore!

When she pulled back, Paul looked pleased.

Chloe pulled Paul away from her and eyed him appraisingly. "This was your first step, Paul," said Chloe. "Your first step towards understanding your true function in the Hive. You were being honest when you said this was the first time you've been with another woman since you married Marion, isn't it?"

Paul nodded.

"I thought so," said Chloe. "It's only the first of many. Soon you will want it more than anything, and with many other women."

"Will Marion understand?" Paul asked anxiously.

"Marion not only understands, but she approves. Don't you, dear?"

Marion smiled, nodding.

Paul bit his lip. "But... will Marion and I still be together?"

"If you obey the Hive, of course," said Chloe, in a neutral tone.

Marion felt devastated, but tried not to show it. Her husband of 20 years had just come inside another woman, right in front of her. And she had made it happen. She saw the rider pulsating on his back. The small rider looked much like hers, before it matured. She knew the path he was going down. The path set for him by the Hive.

What have I done? To my own husband! Her face was blank, but her mind was in turmoil.

Chloe looked at Paul's body. He really was a handsome man, well made. She decided something and turned to Marion. ""I think I will bring Paul's rider to maturation, dear."

"I... I could do it," said Marion. She wanted to.

"But you're his former wife. We don't want to reinforce old bonds, do we? You want me to continue to break his association with you, so he can become more integrated with the Hive, don't you?" As Chloe spoke, she rubbed Paul's chest possessively.

"I... yes, I do," said Marion, hanging her head.

Chloe casually put on her bathrobe, covering her nudity. "Bring Paul back tomorrow, and we will continue his training." She spoke about Paul right in front of him, as if he wasn't even there. Paul had simply become a tool to be trained, a body to be used.

"I understand," said Marion.

And so they got dressed, and Marion drove Paul home.

He glanced at her bashfully in the gravcar. "Are you sure you were... all right with what Chloe... Chloe and I did?" Paul asked her again. He couldn't say the actual word.

"For the last time, of course dear," said Marion, giving him a sexy smile. It was her rider speaking now, just as it had done when Paul was having intercourse with Chloe. But inside she felt a deep unhappiness that even her rider couldn't calm. She had been so sexually excited to bring Paul into the Hive. But now she was no longer sure why she had been so excited about it. Paul was going to be taken from her, and turned into something else.

"What will happen... to me?" Paul asked.

"You will go back to Chloe tomorrow, and every night, to begin your training," said Marion.

"What... what will I be trained for?"

"For whatever the Hive wants you for," said Marion. "The goal is to help your rider mature." And to take control of your mind, and make you stop loving me.

Somehow Marion just knew this is what would happen. She hadn't stopped loving Paul, not even when her rider got its second band. But the Hive had sensed that all it needed to do was to break her bond of fidelity to Paul. With a man like Paul it was different. To break him, the Hive needed to break the bonds of love between them. Marion didn't know how she knew this, but she was certain of it. When the Hive was done with him, Paul would become a complete stranger to her.

What have I done? she thought, even as she continued to drive mechanically.

The next morning, Ryan looked anxiously at his mother at breakfast. She saw the look of needing in his eyes. They both had unfinished business together. Marion looked at Susan and Rachel, who were busy eating breakfast, and went over to Ryan and whispered exactly one word in his ear.

Tonight.​