Incest/Taboo Bred by the Hive

Increasingly there formed a bifurcation in the Weatherly household. On one side were Marion and Paul and Ryan, who had all been brought into the Hive; and on the other side were her daughters Rachel and Susan. Rachel and Susan intuitively knew that something had changed about them, but didn't know quite what. Marion was wearing sexy dresses and makeup and smiling all the time. What Paul and Ryan were doing, however, was even more alarming. They were giving the girls hungry looks and suggestive comments.

One morning Ryan came into the kitchen, wearing only tight underwear that showed his prominent pubic bulge. Rachel's eyebrows shot up, and Susan dropped her spoon in her cereal bowl.

"Hey there, big brother," said Rachel. "Don't you feel a bit... underdressed?"

Ryan, rather than being embarrassed, came around the breakfast table and gave his sister a great big hug from behind, making Rachel yelp.

"Don't you feel a bit overdressed?" Ryan grinned. "Seriously, sis, why don't you show off those titties a bit? You have a sexy body, you know."

The girls' mouths both dropped open.

"Mom!" Rachel cried.

Marion laughed nervously. "Ryan, stop playing around."

"But Mom, I was just-"

"Ryan, can I see you in your bedroom for a moment?" Marion said sweetly.

"I told you to leave your sisters alone," said Marion.

"But Mom, my purpose is to expand the Hive!"

Marion paused. Ryan had a valid point. She had just finished working exhaustedly to brainwash and condition him to reproduce and fertilize females and right now there were two very fuckable females right in this household.

Marion took a deep breath. "You will expand the Hive, Ryan. But you will do it under orders of the Hive."

She thought that was the end of it, but Ryan responded, "But Mom, my rider is telling me that Rachel and Susie are going to join the Hive."

A tremor of fear went down Marion's back. "Your rider is mistaken," she said emphatically.

How much longer could she keep her girls out of the clutches of the Hive? And more importantly, did she even want to? Her mind was increasingly bifurcated. Part of her, irrationally, she thought, clung to the feeling that the girls shouldn't be brought into the Hive. She had thought about it and thought about it but no longer knew why. And then there was another part of her mind, a part that thought the girls would love being enslaved. And that part was growing stronger every day.

Ryan took Marion in his arms and gave a wolfish smile as he squeezed her heavy titties. Marion squealed in protest but Ryan silenced her with a kiss.

"Ryan... not now," Marion whispered. "What if your sisters hear us?"

"If the girls joined the Hive, we wouldn't have to sneak around like this," said Ryan, kissing her neck.

Ryan was making an uncomfortable amount of sense. As well as getting Marion very aroused very quickly. She felt the warmth of her rider on her back. Her clitoris started to throb. No, she couldn't, not while the girls were in the next room. She shouldn't!

Ryan pressed his firm chest against her breasts and kissed her strongly again. "Wouldn't you just love it watching me fuck Rachel senseless?"

"Yes....." Marion whispered. She felt thoroughly defeated as the solitary word escaped her lips.

Ryan squeezed her ass as he kissed her again. "Wouldn't you love to see me drilling into dear Susan while a rider bubbled on my back-"

"Yes!" Marion cried.

"While I made a new master for her who would take over her mind and her body and her cunt?"

"Yes! Yes yes yes!" Marion cried. She kissed him back. The thought of it made her so hot that in moments their clothes were discarded on the floor and Ryan was pounding into her vagina, while Marion whimpered and played with her clit and fantasized about Ryan bringing her sweet girls into the Hive. Marion didn't care who heard her as she cried with abandon. Ryan's bedroom door was closed but unlocked. If the girls came in to investigate and saw their dear mother making love to their sweet brother... so much the better.

Ryan wasn't the only one who was tempted by the girls. Paul was as well. One time Susan was talking to Marion and Paul about a bad date she had had.

"He had his hands all over me on the first date! All he wanted was sex," said Susan bitterly.

"And what's wrong with that?" Paul asked. "Susan, I know you're only 17, but you already have larger breasts than your older sister, and wide hips. Your body is well suited for reproduction."

Susan stared at her father for a long moment. Then she said, "What?"

"Every female wants to reproduce, Susan. It's the natural thing to do," said Paul. He spoke in a creepy voice with an alien light shining in his eyes. "Think of the pleasure of having your eggs fertilized, incubating new life, feeding it from the life essence of your own flesh... there's no greater joy for a fully mature, sexually developed female."

Susan looked startled. Marion smoothly intervened. "What your father means, dear, is that someday you'll want to be a mother. All women do. It's perfectly natural."

"I know what Dad meant," said Susan sullenly.

Paul gave Susan an inhuman smile. "Susan, you should let that boy make love to you. The experience would do you good. The first of many, hopefully."

"Dad!" Susan cried.

"Marion, tell her," Paul prodded her.

Marion felt Paul's eyes on her... as well as the bulging mass between her shoulder blades, with its tendrils deep inside her mind. "Susan dear, maybe your father has a point," she said, trying to thread the needle between the dictates of the Hive, and her lingering protectiveness for her youngest one.

"He does?" Susan asked.

"You... you need to get out more and get more experience with boys," said Marion. "Your father and I are concerned for you, that you're not getting out and socializing more."

Susan nodded slowly and gave her parents an odd glance. Then she turned and left.

Marion turned to Paul immediately. "Was that really necessary?"

"She's going to join the Hive sooner or later," Paul said.

"She is not!" said Marion.

"She is," said Paul firmly. "Chloe has promised me that I might seed both Susan and Rachel, if I meet all my fertilization quotas."

Marion gasped and her eyes widened with surprise.

As a fertilizing drone, Paul reported to the cave nearly every day to perform his work on young women who were incubating eggs for the Hive. Paul gave Marion a steely glare. "You are only deceiving yourself if you think otherwise."

The day after Ryan's rider matured, Marion called Chloe to tell her the good news. Chloe told them to come over. Both of them? Yes, she was told. Marion bit her lip, but said, "Of course." She and Ryan proceeded to get dressed.

When they got to Chloe's house, they found the front door ajar. Marion and Ryan entered. They heard Chloe calling to them. "Is that you, dear? We're out on the patio!"

Marion and Ryan walked out on the patio. Marion half knew what she was going to see, but it still shocked her.

Chloe and her family were there, Stephan, Michelle, and Christopher, all completely nude, sitting in lawn chairs. All except Chloe, who was lying on her back on the grass. Paul was on top of her, moving between her legs. His buttocks were clenching and unclenching, as was his rider on his back. Marion noticed his rider's gold band was bright and gleaming, and it had gotten much bigger and thicker.

"Dad!" Ryan shouted. "What are you doing to Aunt Chloe?"

"What do you think he's doing, dear?" Chloe grinned. "After all your intense training with your very fuckable mom, do you really have to ask?"

Ryan blushed, and Chloe's grin only grew wider. "Tell me, dear, did you enjoy having your mother train you?"

"Of course," Ryan grinned. He had long since ceased resisting, and accepted the dominion of the Hive now.

"Let me have a look at you," said Chloe. "You too, Marion." She playfully pushed Paul off her. "Take a break, dear." Paul, panting slightly, whispered something and pulled out.

Ryan looked at Marion who gave a small nod. They both started to undress. When they were both nude, Marion stood proudly before them, her breasts sloping downwards, her dark triangular pubic curls gleaming in the broad daylight. She had long ago been stripped of any inhibitions.

But Ryan was still new to the Hive. He cupped his hands protectively over his groin. All it took was a hard look from Chloe to motivate Marion to pull his hands apart. "We must obey, Ryan," she whispered.

"That's right, Ryan. You must obey," said Chloe, with satisfaction. She got up and sauntered over to him. First she looked at his rider. "You make the most beautiful riders, Marion."

Marion blushed. "Thank you, Chloe. It is an honor to be used for reproduction."

"Yes it is." Chloe casually glanced at Marion's double banded rider. It had gotten even thicker and heavier. The red rash around the edges had expanded as well. She walked around to look at Ryan. "What a handsome specimen. What does he look like when he's erect?"

Ryan blushed. "I, uh, er-" Suddenly, his penis woke up as if coming out of a slumber. It stiffened before their very eyes before pointing diagonally upwards.

Chloe gently fondled his shaft, as Ryan shifted uncomfortably. "Nice," Chloe said, giving him an appreciative smile. "You will be an excellent tool of fertilization, Ryan."

"Thanks," Ryan muttered.

"Why don't you give me a demonstration of your abilities?" Chloe asked.

Ryan blinked. "What do you mean?"

"With your mother. Show us all what you've been up to."

"Here? Now?" Ryan asked.

Chloe nodded.

Ryan looked at Marion.

"We must obey," she said softly, taking his hand.

"Are you sure we should be doing this Mom?" Ryan whispered.

He had no qualms about making love to his gorgeous sexy mother. Indeed, he had done so numerous times already. And yet, performing in front of Chloe and her family as well as his father Paul made Ryan feel inhibited. His rider hadn't really prepared him quite well enough to perform in this way.

"Of course, dear son," said Marion. Her inhibitions about public lovemaking had long since been stripped away. "You love me, don't you?" She kissed him.

Ryan gasped. "Of course."

"Then show me. Show the world, my son." Marion looked incredibly sexy as she lay back on the grass in Chloe's backyard, her dark pubic triangle shining brightly in the morning sun as her fleshy labial lips looked so inviting. She felt so free, so uninhibited. Making love to her son in front of her sister, an act she would have found inconceivable a month ago, didn't give her the slightest qualm.

Ryan licked his lips and got between her legs. She felt his warm body pressed against her. "Put it in me, Ryan. Show Aunt Chloe what you're capable of."

Marion's mouth opened slightly and made the faintest "aaah" sound as her son entered her. Then he started moving, smooth even strokes. She grabbed his arms possessively. "That's it, what a good boy you are, what a good boy...."

Chloe unexpectedly lay down on the grass by Marion's side. "May I join you?" Seconds later Ryan's eyes widened as he saw his father get between Chloe's legs and penetrate her, but Marion didn't blink an eye.

"Dad!" Ryan cried, as he saw his father making love to his aunt.

Paul didn't respond, grunting softly as he moved in and out of Chloe, but Chloe smiled. "You have a very loving family, Ryan."

Marion knew what Chloe was doing. She was reinforcing the fact that they were all simply penises and vaginas, sexual organs to be used by the Hive as it saw fit... or as Chloe saw fit. Marion didn't know where one started and the other ended.

As Ryan made love to Marion and Paul to Chloe, Chloe chatted casually with her sister as if she didn't have a care in the world.

"Such a darling family you have, dear," said Chloe. She glanced at Ryan's firm penis as it plowed in and out of Marion's thick red labia. "How does Ryan feel inside you?"

She's trying to embarrass me. "Wonderful," Marion smiled. She glanced over to see how Paul was reacting. The answer is that he wasn't. His face was a mask of concentration as he pounded into Chloe.

"Did you enjoy bringing Ryan into the Hive?" Chloe asked.

"Yes," said Marion, feeling a residue of shame. She remembered the night (both nights!) that she had first seduced her sexy son. She remembered how his eyes had widened when she had shown him her naked body, how attracted he was to her. She remembered the first time Ryan entered her, sealing his fate as he committed to joining the Hive.

"Did it feel good to train him, to help his rider to grow and control his mind?" Chloe asked pleasantly.

Marion remembered all the times she had felt Ryan's youthful body pounding into hers while she relentlessly trained him, helping his rider take over his mind. How she had made him repeat how much he had loved the Hive. How each time he said it he gasped with sexual pleasure, and before long he was saying it eagerly, enthusiastically, with shining eyes. How before her very own eyes her son, her dear sweet son with his young, vibrant rod pounding into her with joy, was turned into a fertilization tool for the Hive. She closed her eyes in shame. "Yes....."

"But?" Chloe added.

"He's my son," Marion whispered.

Chloe laughed. "Could there still be some of the old Marion left, even after two bands? And yet here you are, lying here obediently, letting your son make love to you. How do you feel about that?"

"I love to serve," said Marion obediently, as she wrapped her arms around Ryan's lower back possessively. "Ryan feels so hard inside me. I love the Hive for giving me this gift of him."

"Of course you do," said Chloe, and Marion couldn't tell if she was being ironic or not. Chloe sighed, and her small breasts heaved. "I tell you, Marion, my rider has two bands just like you, perhaps a bit farther along, but essentially the same. And believe me when I say that I do not regret...." She spread her arms far and wide as Paul continued to fuck her. "....anything." She looked over at Ryan.

"Tell me, Ryan, how was your first time with your mother?"

"I... I loved it," said Ryan, concentrating intently as he enjoyed the sensation of Marion's inner walls rubbing on the head of his penis. "Mom is so sexy. I have the Hive to thank for bringing us together."

Chloe smiled. It was the perfect answer. "Indeed you do. But didn't you have any qualms about taking a rider?"

"Yes," said Ryan. "But...."

"But what?"

"Mom was so sexy." And he looked into her eyes as he said it. "Her heavy tits. Her smile. Her green eyes. The way she rubbed her hair down there against me. I simply couldn't resist. I had to give in to her."

Marion's heart pounded with joy. Her son loved her dearly, but not as a son anymore; as a sexually mature male. She had successfully seduced a man half her age and he was loving every minute of it! Her nipples got so hard that they crinkled with agony.

"So are you and Marion lovers now?"

"Yes," said Ryan immediately, panting slightly as he plowed into Marion's vagina.

"But she's your mother."

"That doesn't matter," said Ryan, gasping slightly. "She is female. I am male."

"That's right," Chloe said, enjoying the feeling of Paul moving inside her.

"I have a question," said Marion suddenly. "When I was brought into the Hive, no one trained me. I brought my rider to maturity myself. I wasn't made to repeat key phrases."

"You didn't need to," Chloe's eyes sparkled with delight. "You are one of those rare gems. A truly voluntary host."

"No!" Marion cried, even as she felt her son, the son she had seduced, moving deep inside her with his large erection.

"Yes," said Chloe. "Do you remember how you were begging me to put a rider on you?"

"I.... yes." Marion flushed. She had begged to be taken, hadn't she? "It felt good leaning against the wall to be taken. I felt full of anticipation as I became lesser."

"I know you did," said Chloe, smiling as Paul worked on top of her. "Do you remember how eagerly you diddled yourself to bring your rider to maturity?"

"I... yes," Marion said again. "Pleasuring myself to help my rider mature in front of you... and Stephan... and Michelle and Christopher... I felt so embarrassed... but once my rider matured it felt so good."

"And do you remember how you brought Paul into the Hive on your own initiative?"

"Yes I... I chose to do it," Marion gasped.

Chloe smiled. "If all our slaves were like you, dear, none of them would need to be trained. You're a natural born slave, Marion!"

The words cut her cruelly... and yet, they also excited her, making her vagina even more sensitive to Ryan's thrusting shaft. Marion's eyes turned to Paul, who was grunting as he repeatedly poled into Chloe's vagina with his glistening penis, and Marion winced.

Chloe caught her look. "Tell me dear, do you still feel jealousy as Paul fucks me?"

Marion didn't answer.

"I assure you, he feels nothing for you now. Nothing at all." She paused. "Tell her, Paul."

Paul gasped, and gasped again, before saying, "I feel nothing for her."

Marion winced, but it wasn't from the head of Ryan's penis rubbing deep inside.

Chloe laughed. "Believe me, if it still bothers you now, soon nothing will bother you. Nothing at all."

"What do you mean?" said Marion.

Paul stiffened suddenly. Marion watched as Paul's buttocks tightened, and he lifted his head up. His entire body froze as he was impaled on top of Chloe, and he cried out.

Marion knew that sound, and knew that pose. That sound was the sound Paul made when he was climaxing. And that pose, the stiffening of his body, that was what he did when he ejaculated inside of her.

Only Paul wasn't climaxing inside of her now. He was releasing inside of her sister, Chloe.

"Ah... ah... aahhhhhh...." said Paul, as he felt his semen shoot out of him, into his wife's sister.

Chloe looked up at Paul and smiled, as she wrapped her arms around him, feeling him releasing inside of her. "That felt good, Paul, very good."

"Thank you. I enjoy fertilizing you," said Paul amiably.

Marion tried to tell herself that she felt nothing. Paul was her husband from her old life. He was simply another penis, another sexual organ of the Hive.

And then she heard a gasping. "I'm going to come, Mom," Ryan whispered, plowing into her. "I can feel it."

"Then do it," Marion said, giving a brave smile.

"In... in front of Aunt Chloe?" he whispered.

"Yes, my love," she said, fondling his hair.

"Oh... Ooooh....." Marion was very much aware of her sister giving a cynical smile as she watched Ryan coming inside of her. "OOOOOOH!" Ryan cried, as he climaxed. He collapsed on top of his mother as he filled her with his sticky seed.

"Was that good, Ryan?" Chloe asked.

Ryan smiled shyly, and nodded.

"So good to see such a loving, happy family," said Chloe sweetly.

After a moment of rest and contemplation, Ryan got to his feet and helped Marion up. Paul did the same for Chloe. Somehow the act of taking Chloe's hand and helping her up seemed more intimate than what Paul had just been doing to her. That hand up seemed to say more than anything else that Paul belonged to Chloe now.

Chloe smiled. "Look, dear, Marion is right next to you and you didn't even acknowledge her. Why don't you say hello?"

Paul looked awkwardly at his wife. His penis was wet and red and he reeked of sex. "Oh, hello, Marion," he said. He looked uncertain for a moment as he considered what to do. Then he came closer and hugged her.

Marion hugged him back, feeling the stickiness of his semi hard organ pressing into her stomach. She had to remind herself that she was responsible for this. She had brought Paul into the Hive.

"Paul, how do you feel about the Hive?" Chloe asked.

"I love it," said Paul woodenly.

"And how do you feel about serving the Hive?" Chloe asked.

"I love having my body used. I love inseminating. Fertilizing. Expanding the Hive," said Paul. He turned to Marion. "Chloe has taught me joy of fertilizing other females. She taught me that women are simply vaginas, incubators for quickening eggs." He looked at her, and seemed to be expecting a response.

"That's... that's nice Paul," said Marion, feeling a bit flustered.

Marion had said similar words herself many times before... but somehow, to hear them come out of Paul, her former husband, was more than a little jarring. He truly was HiveFlesh now. What hurt her most was the blank expression on his face when he looked at her.

This is what her husband had become. And she had been responsible for it. She looked at the rider on his back, the rider she had put on him. It was single banded and larger now, and controlling him. But somehow, Paul's single banded rider had removed more of his humanity than her double banded rider had from her... so it seemed to Marion, subjectively.

"Marion dear, Paul was just working on his first major assignment for the Hive when you came in," said Chloe.

Marion raised her eyebrows.

"To impregnate me," said Chloe.

"What?" Marion's eyebrows shot up.

Chloe grinned, enjoying her reaction. She rubbed her flat belly. "Paul is giving me a baby. I've already had the egg put in."

Marion's jaw dropped in shock. "No, Paul!"

Paul just stared at Marion dumbly.

"He is simply a tool of the Hive, Marion. As are you," said Chloe, in a harsh tone.

Marion turned to face Chloe. "But... Paul... and you....."

"What is Paul's purpose, Marion?" Chloe asked.

Marion grew rigid, and her ass cheeks stiffened. "To... to fertilize and expand the Hive."

"And what is he doing with me?"

"Creating Hive life," said Marion.

"And so, how do you feel about it?"

"I...." Marion took a deep breath, and her prominent titties stuck out. "I feel good."

Chloe stared at her a long moment. "You say that, but when you get your next and final band, you'll mean it. Trust me, dear."

Marion's mind was in turmoil. Was her own husband really impregnating her sister? With what kind of baby? She had never imagined being witness to a situation like this when she brought him into the Hive.

But that was the natural consequence of her actions. She should have realized it. Chloe was right. She looked at Paul's ruby red penis which was still glistening with Chloe's juices. Paul was just a tool of reproduction now, just like her. It was true, but it still hurt.

Chloe smiled, as if she could see the wheels turning in Marion's head. "You did an excellent job with Ryan. How do you like being in the Hive, Ryan?'

"It's great, Aunt Chloe!" Ryan grinned. His penis was still semi-erect, and glistening with his and Marion's combined fluids. His body was all sweaty from the recent lovemaking, and he had that freshly fucked look. His rider was bright and shiny between his shoulder blades.

Chloe smiled. "It's always nice to see another member of your family join the Hive, Marion," said Chloe. "And who do you have to thank for all this?"

"You, Chloe," said Marion softly.

"So? What are you waiting for?" Chloe stood up and held out her arms. Marion could see the wetness between her legs as Paul's sperm dripped out of her nether lips. Marion came forward to embrace Chloe, but Chloe had something else in mind. She kissed Marion right on the lips. Marion was forced to kiss her back. A small part of her, a very small part, started to become aroused.

And then Chloe ordered them all to sit down. All of them except Marion, who she insisted sit on her lap.

As Marion settled onto Chloe's naked lap she knew what was coming next, but had no way to avoid it. "Spread your legs, dear," she heard a voice murmur in her ear. Marion rushed to obey, spreading her legs wide to give Chloe easier access... as well as to give her husband and son a better view.

"How do you feel showing off your body to your family in this way?" A voice asked in her ear.

Marion felt hungry eyes on her dark pubic bush, on her thick, pink labial lips and but also an embarrassing tingling between her legs. "It's my honor to serve, Chloe," Marion murmured, as she felt another wave of arousal.

"I know it does. So obedient... so lovely," said a hot voice in her ear as a finger snaked between her vaginal lips. Marion's eyes widened and she gasped as Chloe's middle finger penetrated her rapidly. Chloe started to masturbate Marion in front of not only her own family but also Paul and Ryan. Marion knew what Chloe was doing; she was asserting her control over Marion in front of her family. Marion saw the surprised look on Ryan's face and bowed her head. She saw Ryan's eyes go wide as Chloe masturbated her openly.

"Do you like it when I touch you this way?" Chloe asked.

"Um...," said Marion, her eyes still downcast in shame. "Ah, ah, ah, ah, oh yes, Chloe," she whispered, her body rocking back and forth. She felt the heat of her rider on her back stimulating her clit even as Chloe fondled her. She felt words appear in her mind and she eagerly said them. "I love it when you put it in me, Chloe."

"Tell Paul how this makes you feel."

Marion reluctantly looked up at Paul as Chloe continued to boldly finger her, moving a small finger in and out of her thick, red labial lips in front of her family. Her former family. Paul's face was blank, and Ryan's eyes were shining with an almost alien hungering. "It feels good so good, Paul," Marion gasped, as her sister exercised complete control over her sex. "To be used. To be taken. To surrender myself, completely to the Hive."

Paul had a vacant expression on his face but Ryan, who was not quite as deeply into the Hive as of yet, looked scandalized to see his mother with another woman like this.

"Ryan, isn't your mother beautiful?" Chloe asked.

"Yes, Aunt Chloe." Ryan gulped. "Mom is so sexy."

"Yes, yes she is," Chloe agreed. "Touch yourself, Ryan. If you like what I'm doing to her, if it excites you, touch yourself."

Ryan took his penis in his hand and eagerly started to fist it.

Good. He had taken another step forward. Ryan now thought it perfectly natural to see his aunt pleasuring his mother. He was learning even more about the interchangeability of penises and vaginas.

"You look so hot, Mom," said Ryan, fingering his erection anxiously as he watched his mother being sexually pleasured by his Aunt.

"That's because I feel so hot, dear," Marion said, giving a warm smile as Chloe continued to manipulate her sex. This is wrong, a little voice told her. But the thought vanished as soon as it came.

"If you like it, kiss me," Chloe said.

Marion turned and gave Chloe what she knew she wanted, not simply a perfunctory kiss, but a kiss of passion. She pressed her lips firmly against her sister, hugging her tightly, rocking back and forth slowly, even as Chloe's finger was still poling in and out of her. Their lips pressed and grinded for a long moment, and when Marion pulled back, her face was flustered. Chloe smiled.

"Did you feel something that time, Sister?"

"I... yes," said Marion, blushing.

"I think Paul felt something too," Chloe observed.

Marion looked at Paul. He just sat with a wooden expression watching as Chloe masturbated her sex, but she could see his penis, which had been flaccid, was growing ever stiffer.

A week ago Paul would have physically struck Chloe for humiliating her like that. Now he was no longer a man. He was simply a programmable tool of fertilization. Marion watched, fascinated, as Paul, looking at Chloe masturbating his former wife, slowly got aroused again. His red, wet penis stiffened, until it reached a full 45 degree angle.

"Does watching me stimulate your former wife make you hard, Paul?"

Paul grinned and nodded, as his erection pointed straight at them.

Chloe smiled, relishing the power she had over the both of them. "Look at him, dear. He's the perfect slave for the Hive, wearing the rider you gave birth to. How does that make you feel?"

"Wonderful," said Marion dully, as she watched Paul's blank expression. Their eyes met for a moment, and it seemed to Marion for a moment that they each felt each other's shame; Paul at seeing another woman masturbate his wife, and Marion at seeing him erect, and yet impotent, all at the same time.

"You say that, dear, but soon you'll mean it," Chloe promised, leaning down to give Marion another kiss. Marion felt her rider whisper something inaudible and she responded more eagerly this time, with passion, pressing her lips and breasts tightly against Chloe even as Chloe continued to masturbate her. As she pulled back, Chloe gave a semi-satisfied grin as she saw Marion's face and chest flush red.

"You make me feel good," Chloe said, looking into her eyes. "Do I make you feel good?"

"I... yes," Marion gasped. What am I becoming? she wondered.

Chloe made a small gesture, and her daughter Michelle came over to Ryan and whispered something in his ear. Ryan nodded and got up and left with her. Marion looked after them but Chloe whispered in her ear and said, "Relax. They're just going to have some play time."

Marion nodded slightly, biting her lip.

She heard a sexy voice in her ear. "Michelle is going to fuck your son. She's going to make him work harder, on top, to start him on his way to getting a second band for his rider, so the Hive could control him that much more. Just as it controls you, Sister. How does that make you feel?"

Marion remembered Michelle's mocking smiles as she made love to Paul during his second training. She imagined her doing the same to Ryan, working him hard so his rider would grow stronger on his back and in his mind. The thought of her son falling deeper under the control of the Hive depressed and elated her.

"It... feels good," Marion gasped.

"Hm...." Chloe stared at her thoughtfully. "Are you ready for your next assignment, Marion?" She asked, as she worked a second finger inside of her.

Marion gasped but nodded, gritting her teeth as Chloe masturbated her more vigorously.

"Rachel," Chloe whispered in her ear.

"What about her?" Marion said, tensing up.

"It's time to bring her into the Hive," said Chloe.

"I thought the Hive only wanted Ryan," Marion said, as she felt hard fingers inside of her.

"And now we want Rachel. Is that a problem?" Chloe asked.

Marion gasped as she felt intense rubbing in her vagina.

"Is it?" Chloe asked.

Marion shook her head. "No problem. But... will it stop at Rachel?" Marion said. "Will Susan be next?"

Chloe knew Marion's weakness intimately. She would do anything to protect Susan, her youngest daughter. "You have my promise," said Chloe. "If you bring Rachel into the Hive, I will not have you bring Susan in as well."

Marion heaved a sigh of relief. That sounded like a very specific guarantee. One she had never received from the Hive before.

"So... can you do it?" Chloe asked. "Will you bring Rachel into the Hive?"

Marion bit her lip. She loved her older daughter very much. But she had to protect Susan. She nodded tensely.

"Good. Ryan can help you. You will assist and encourage it."

Marion nodded. Now she knew what Michelle was doing with Ryan. She was preparing him, conditioning him, giving him instructions.

"You may climax now, dear," said Chloe, still pushing her finger in and out of her.

Marion looked confused, but at that moment she did climax. She moaned, hugging Chloe tightly, as she cried out.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah ah!" she cried, bouncing up and down as she suddenly came, without warning. She saw hungering in Ryan's eyes as she climaxed.

How did she suddenly climax? It took her tired brain a moment to figure it out. It had been her rider. It could bring her to orgasm whenever it wanted to. She was simply a puppet to be humiliated. When Chloe saw realization dawn on Marion's face, she smiled. "Is there something you want to tell me, Marion?"

"Thank... thank you," said Marion awkwardly, kissing Chloe's lips gently.

Chloe smiled, but her eyes were cold. "Get up, slave," she said, slapping her on the ass. "You've got a lot more work to do!"

Before they left Chloe's, her sister had assigned her one last task. Ryan returned from fucking his cousin Michelle 20 minutes later, grinning from ear to ear. His penis was wet and red and flaccid. "Hey Mom," he said, in a very relaxed tone.

"Hi Son," said Marion quietly.

"Are we going home now?"

"In just a moment," said Marion. "There's one thing we have to do first."

Chloe handed Marion a black leather bag. Marion opened it, and gingerly pulled out a green snake with glowing eyes.

"What is that?" said Ryan.

"It's for your branding," said Marion.

"My branding?"

"We must all be marked as property of the Hive," said Marion. She spread her legs, showing the glowing green Hive symbol above her labia.

Ryan took a look at the glowing eyes on the green snake and shook his head.

"No," he said, taking a step back.

Marion took a step forward. "Yes," she said. She hated Chloe for making her do this. But she had no choice.

"No, Mom, please." said Ryan. But he let her approach her.

She used her free hand to fondle his chest. "It has to be done," she said softly, looking up at him with sad eyes. "Momomomomom."

Ryan stiffened. "Momomomomom."

Marion released the snake by Ryan's feet. It started to slither its way up his right leg.

"Momomomomom," said Marion.

"Momomom. Momomom. Mamoomisham!" said Ryan.

The snake moved higher, to his groin. It pulled back, and looked for its target. Ryan blinked as he started to regain some awareness.

"Momomomomom," Marion repeated.

"Momomomom. Momomomomom," said Ryan, his eyes fogging up again. And then he screamed at the top of his lungs.

Even as the snake dropped to the ground, he was crying tears, grasping his penis in pain. "It hurts, it hurts it hurts it hurts," he said.

"Shhhhh, it will fade quickly," Marion said. She silenced him with her lips. Despite the agony Ryan kissed her back As he did, the pain quickly faded.

When Marion pulled back, Ryan looked down, and saw the glowing green symbol on the head of his penis. "It's...."

"Beautiful," Marion whispered, and she kissed him again. This time she didn't care that Chloe was watching. "Let's celebrate," she whispered, her eyes shining. She felt a glow as Ryan slowly nodded. She pulled Ryan down to the couch, and this time neither she nor her son cared as Chloe and their family watched a repeat performance.

Chloe smiled as she watched her sister and nephew making love. Marion's training was coming along quite nicely.

It was time to bring Rachel into the Hive.

As Marion drove Paul and Ryan home, she felt uncomfortable about what she was about to do. She turned to Paul. "How do you feel, about bringing Rachel into the Hive?" She regretted asking almost immediately. Somehow she already knew what his answer would be.

"I feel good about it," said Paul. "The Hive must expand."

"But Paul, she's your daughter," said Marion.

Paul looked at her expressionlessly. "She was my daughter. I no longer have a daughter. I belong to the Hive now. As do you."

Marion felt another pang of regret. She had given Paul to the Hive, and this was the result. If she had known this was going to happen would she... could she have resisted?

"What's wrong, Mom?" Ryan asked from the backseat. "You didn't mind bringing me into the Hive, did you?"

"Yes. Didn't you enjoy bringing Ryan in, seducing him, fucking him?" Paul asked her. There seemed to be no malice in his voice.

"I...." Marion didn't know quite how to answer that. She remembered the wild, passionate lovemaking sessions they had had as Marion had helped bring Ryan's rider to maturity. "Yes. I liked it," she decided. She stared at her son in the rear view mirror. "I liked it very much, Ryan," she said firmly.

"Then you will like this as well," said Paul. He paused. "Unless you want me to do it."

Marion remembered the night Paul had taken off his pants, revealing his erection, and with a blank face had offered to bring Rachel into the Hive. "No, no, I will do it."

"Good," said Paul. "Ryan will help."

"I can't wait," Ryan grinned.

Marion bit her lip.

When they got home Paul peered down the hallway. "Good. She's in her bedroom. Go to it, Ryan."

"Wait!" Marion grabbed his arm. "Ryan, how many times did you have sex today?"

Ryan concentrated. "Once with you... a second time with you at Aunt Chloe's... and then there was Michelle... it was three, Mom."

"Three," said Marion. She smiled at him and fondled him between his legs. "You must be feeling a bit worn out right now, if not sore."

"A bit," said Ryan.

"Sweetikens, why don't you get some rest and we'll tackle Rachel tomorrow?" She felt Paul's suspicious glare. "It's not like she's going anywhere, Paul."

"Very well. Tomorrow," said Paul.​