Incest/Taboo Bred by the Hive

Hannah and her fiancé Carl are deeply in love and about to get married but first enter the cult known as "The Hive" to rescue Hannah's sister Rebecca. But once they enter the Hive they find the experience overwhelming. As their riders grow stronger in their minds and their bodies, Hannah is seduced by a handsome body builder named Eduardo and Carl is slowly turned towards homosexuality by Eduardo's brother Ernesto.

After breakfast, they began their first session in the Second Circle.

Close to fifty initiates and guides were in the main room in the farmhouse on old, second hand couches scattered all over the room

"You are my partner for this exercise," said Eduardo, smiling as he took Hannah by the hand.

Carl was about to object when Ernesto took Carl by his hand. "And you are mine."

Ernesto... again? Carl felt fairly sure now that Ernesto was homosexual. Ernesto was the hairiest man Carl had ever seen, with hair all over his body. His chest looked like a bird's nest. Ernesto wore the tight shiny white underwear like the other men, but he also wore a red bandanna and a glittering earring from his right ear. And he gave Carl the same predatory look that Eduardo was giving Hannah. Carl opened his to protest, but Ernesto put a finger over his lips, and pulled him onwards.

Carl found himself on a couch with Ernesto opposite one with Hannah and Eduardo. Carl watched nervously as Eduardo sat next to his fiancée. Carl could clearly see the outlines of the head of Eduardo's erect penis prominently protruding in his tight underwear.

Under normal circumstances, Carl would never permit Hannah to sit with such a man dressed like that, especially while Hannah was wearing only flimsy panties and a bikini top two sizes too small.

But Hannah insisted she wanted to go through this to rescue Rebecca, and so Carl had no choice... no choice but to watch.

"There's no need to be nervous," said Eduardo, as he gestured for Hannah to sit down next to him.

"I'm not nervous," said Hannah, tittering abruptly.

"Good," said Eduardo. He started to position her, to turn her so that her back was facing him.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

"You'll see," said Eduardo. Once her back was to him, he turned his back towards her on the couch. Then he gradually leaned backwards, until his back was almost touching hers. When that happened, and their riders were almost in contact with each other, they both stiffened, and sat upright.

"Aaahhhh....." said Hannah, sounding surprised.

"Aaaaaah," said Eduardo, sounding pleased.

"Ah.. ah... ah..." said Hannah. Her back started to rock slightly back and forth. So did Eduardo's.

"Aaaah," Hannah said again, and a pleasing smile formed on her face.

"What is it? What are they doing?" Carl asked anxiously.

"They are communing," said Ernesto.

"Communing?" said Carl.

"Here, I'll show you."

Carl let Ernesto position him until they were back to back. "Now what?" Carl asked.

"Now this," said Ernesto, leaning backwards, until his rider came almost into contact with Carl's.

Carl was immediately transported into another world. There were riders flying all around. The sky was multicolored. The planet was orange, and flat, as long as the eye could see.

And there, standing in front of him, was Ernesto.

He was totally nude, as was Carl. Ernesto had a raging erection. For a moment no one spoke. Then Ernesto came forward, took Carl into his arms, and gave him a strong kiss.

And then they made love.

Carl blinked, and opened his eyes. Every muscle in his body felt sore. He was covered in sweat. His rider, on the other hand, had grown a quarter inch in diameter.

"What was that?" Carl asked, blinking again.

"Communion," said Ernesto. Suddenly, they were no longer nude, but wearing those skimpy panties again. For a moment, Carl was confused. Then he looked over at Hannah. Hannah was all sweaty too. Eduardo was holding her hands, and looking into her eyes. Hannah said something, and smiled. Eduardo nodded.

What had just happened here? Carl had just had a very vivid dream of Ernesto making love to him. In his ass! He winced at the memory of being used, being penetrated. His body was sweaty and he was tired as if he had just run a race. But it couldn't have been real, could it? And what had happened to Hannah during this time?

They took a break for lunch. Carl was surprised to learn that two hours had passed. After lunch, they took a rest break in their tiny quarters.

"What was it like for you?" he asked Hannah, trying to keep the anxiety out of his voice.

"It was... weird," Hannah said, averting her eyes as she chose her words carefully. "Did you dream of... being intimate with someone?"

Carl nodded.

"With... with Ernesto?"

"Yes," said Carl, seeing the look of shock and surprise in her eyes. "But we didn't... we didn't do anything. It was just hugging, mostly." He was relieved to see Hannah relax slightly when he said that. He paused. "And you, and Eduardo...."

"Yes," said Hannah, promptly. "It was just hugging too."

"Only hugging?"

"Just like your dream, Carl." She stared up at him with defiant eyes.

Carl didn't know what to think about that.

"Anyway, it was just a dream." She reached out and brushed her lips against his. "Just. A. Dream."

Carl nodded, unhappily.

After lunch there was a dancing lesson. Hannah was again paired with Eduardo, and Carl with Ernesto. A sexy new age jazz tune was playing while they danced.

"I... I have never danced with a man before, Ernesto," said Carl.

"Then I will lead," said Ernesto. He took Carl in his arms and started dancing with him.

Carl felt terribly embarrassed. He was dancing with a man wearing tight underwear with an enormous pubic bulge, a muscular, heavily tattooed man with a very hairy body who was giving him leers and rubbing his body suggestively against Carl. Carl looked and felt uncomfortable. He tried to ignore Ernesto, keeping one eye on Hannah the entire time.

Hannah looked back at him as she danced with Ernesto. She looked absolutely repelled to see Carl dancing with a muscular body builder. Ernesto was much bigger and stronger than Carl. She began to worry for Carl. Would Ernesto try to have his way with her fiancée?

Eduardo sensed her concern. "Ernesto is a very manly man, is he not? I think he will be the perfect match for Carl."

"The perfect match?" said Hannah.

"They will become lovers, I have no doubt. Ernesto will get inside Carl's ass before long, I am sure of it."

Hannah's jaw dropped but Eduardo merely grinned at response and held her tighter as they danced.

"No! Carl isn't like that!" said Hannah.

"Are you sure?" Eduardo asked, grinning at her obvious discomfort.

Meanwhile, Ernesto pressed his hairy chest against Carl as they danced. "You have a very sexy woman."

"Thanks," said Carl. Normally, if another man called his fiancée sexy, he would hit him. But these were far from normal circumstances. He felt Ernesto grabbing him close with his arms and blushed. He would never be dancing with a half naked man if not to keep a protective eye on Hannah.

Ernesto slid a hand around his waist. "And you know what? I think you are very sexy too."

Carl didn't know how to respond to that. Ernesto suddenly squeezed his ass, making Carl's and Hannah's eyebrows jump together. "Ernesto!" Carl cried.

"Just testing," said Ernesto. "You have a very beautiful ass. You will make an excellent bottom."

"A bottom?" said Carl.

"You will see," Ernesto grinned. Then Ernesto drew him close, so he could feel Ernesto's huge mass of chest hair against his own. Carl tried to pull back, but Ernesto drew him close. "Shhh, relax, just relax," said Ernesto. "Doesn't it feel good?"

As if on cue, Carl felt a small jolt of pleasure from his penis. As Ernesto rubbed his body against him, Carl felt stimulation, even though the worm was gone from his penis. What was causing it? Could he actually be attracted to Ernesto? No! his mind cried out. He mustn't associate pleasure with another man's body, he mustn't!

"I will enjoy having you," Ernesto said, as if he sensed the conflict within. He laughed as he saw the look of terror on Carl's face.

"No," Carl whispered.

Ernesto smiled. "I will keep saying yes as you say no. All I have to do is to say yes one more time than you say no. I have seen this many times before. I have had men much firmer than you who eventually begged me to finish inside them. When I am done with you you will no longer want girls. It is for the best. Hannah will become Eduardo's lover."

"No!" said Carl.

"It will happen. Look what a beautiful couple they are together."

Carl had to admit that Eduardo was much more handsome and dashing than he was. Eduardo was taller, had broader shoulders, and was much more muscular. He grasped Hannah tightly in his arms. Somehow Carl got the sense that Eduardo was not the kind of man to be denied anything he wanted. And right now, Eduardo wanted his fiancee.

"You're very beautiful," Eduardo told her.

Hannah blushed. She remembered what she and Eduardo had been doing that morning... in the dream. In the dream she had seen his penis. It was huge. He had spread her legs, and put it into her. And she had loved it. That's what bothered her most. She didn't resist, didn't protest. She simply had accepted it, and enjoyed it. It had felt so sensual, so real, she could never admit to Carl what had happened. In the back of her mind she wondered if Carl had done more than just hugging with Ernesto in his dream-

"You are very sexy," said Eduardo.

"Thanks... thank you" Hannah said shyly, her eyes downcast. She felt Eduardo's body close to her. He had such a big chest that it almost brushed her breasts as they danced. He was so well built! She had never been with such a muscular man before, not that she was actually with Eduardo now....

"Your breasts are very beautiful."

"Eduardo!" said Hannah. She felt her face turning red. If anyone else had said that, she would have slapped him in the face, or walked away. But somehow, from Eduardo, it came across as a pleasant flirtation.

"And between your legs, you are beautiful there too."

Hannah looked up at him, startled.

"I saw it, in the communing," said Eduardo.

"That... that wasn't real," said Hannah.

"Yes, it was," said Eduardo. He held her close and murmured in her ear as they danced. She felt the warmth of his warm muscular body against her. "Did you enjoy it, feeling me inside you?"

"No," Hannah whispered, helplessly. "That was just... just a dream."

"We will become lovers," said Eduardo, in such a resolute way that sent a chill down Hannah's spine. "You will become my lover, forever and always. Each day, you will fall more and more in love with me, and be unable to do anything to stop it."

Hannah took a deep breath, and glanced sharply over at Carl to see if he had overheard. She involuntarily grabbed Eduardo's arms even more tightly and sucked in breath.

"Did you enjoy it?" Ernesto asked, as he rubbed his cheek close to Carl and whispered in his ear while they danced.

"Enjoy what?" said Carl, trying to keep his attention focused on Hannah. She seemed to be enjoying her dance with Eduardo a little too much, clutching him tightly and whispering back and forth with him.

"Our time together," said Ernesto.

"What do you mean?" Carl asked.

"When we were communing," said Ernesto.

Carl looked at Ernesto, as if he were trying to figure out what she was saying. "No," he said. "That was just a dream." The memory of Ernesto, making love to him... the memory of Carl on his hands and knees, while Ernesto entered him from behind....

"It was real. It was all real," said Ernesto. "Do you remember what I said, the first time I came inside you?"

Carl blinked and remembered Ernesto, gasping as he released inside his ass in that strange world filled with flying riders, and then he had looked into Carl's eyes and he had said-

"Thank...."

"Thank you," Ernesto said, smiling at him.

Carl's jaw dropped open.

Carl had a very sleepless night. He had a lot to think about. The Hive was clearly trying to steal Hannah away from him. But Hannah wouldn't leave until she saved Rebecca. How long could he sit by and let Eduardo seduce her? He was pretty sure now that Eduardo had had sex with Hannah in the dream state. It troubled him even more that Hannah would lie about it.

Even worse, as long as Hannah stayed in the Hive, Carl would be forced to as well. He was revolted by the idea of letting Ernesto touch him. That experience they had had... it must have been a dream. It must have been!

The next morning, after breakfast, they met in the main room for another communing session. Carl's heart sunk as he saw Eduardo taking Hannah by the hand... and Ernesto giving him a wolfish grin.

Carl swallowed hard and went up to Eduardo.

"Carl, how are you today?" Eduardo asked, extending his hand.

Carl shook it. "Fine. Are we doing more... communing today?"

"Yes, my friend," said Eduardo, grinning.

"I was wondering... I would like to be paired with Hannah."

"Carl!" said Hannah.

"If it's not a problem," said Carl.

Eduardo made a face. "I'm sorry, but I have been assigned to Hannah today."

"But I want to be paired with Hannah," said Carl.

Eduardo put an arm around Carl. "I don't think you fully appreciate the purpose of the training, Carl."

Carl blinked as he felt the heat of the rider on his back and in his mind. It was positively hot now.

"Hannah belongs to the Hive now, and so do you," said Eduardo. "Your only purpose right now, Carl, is to be trained yourself and to assist Hannah in her training."

"To... assist Hannah?" Carl blinked as if he were sleep walking through a heavy fog.

"Yes," said Eduardo. "You must encourage her to obey, even when she is reluctant. Do it, Carl. Do it now."

Carl looked over at Hannah and saw the uncertainty on her face. Clearly she knew something was happening to him but didn't know what. Carl's rider pulsated strongly in sync with Hannah's, though neither of them knew it. And then Carl looked at her and said, "Do it."

"What?" said Hannah.

"Go... with Eduardo... and... do what he says." Carl bowed his head. He was breathing heavily. Each word had been a major effort, like running a marathon. And then he actually reached out and took her hand, and put it in Eduardo's. Then he reached out and took Ernesto's extended hand, and let Ernesto lead him to a neighboring couch.

Hannah's jaw dropped open. "I've never seen him like that."

"Carl is beginning to understand his new role in the Hive," said Eduardo. He pulled her down to the couch. "And now, so must you."

They communed again.

It was the same dream. Or was it a dream? Eduardo insisted that it wasn't. Again, Hannah found herself making love to Eduardo. Or rather, Eduardo made love to her. But it was a different Hannah he made love to. The first time, in the first dream, she had simply acquiesced and let him make love to her, on the strange alien planet with floating pancakes.

But this time she was an active participant, giving as good as she got, her arms and legs wrapped around him, moaning with pleasure as Eduardo made love to her. She felt so free and unbound, so uninhibited. It was as if Carl didn't even exist.

As Eduardo filled her so pleasurably with his essence, he whispered in her ear, "Adorable."

And then, when they came out of it, the first word Eduardo said to her was, "Adorable."

Hannah's eyes widened.

Hannah spent the entire lunch thinking about how she had apparently had sex with Eduardo, twice now. Physically, she could tell that her body hadn't had sex. She knew it. Oh, she was sweaty, and her muscles were sore, but her intimate parts... they hadn't been touched. Somehow, she had had some kind of psychological sex with Eduardo.

She looked at poor suffering Carl. She wondered what was really happening between him and Ernesto in the dream world. Was Ernesto making love to him? Even worse, was Carl actively participating, even enjoying it? That was not possible for Hannah to believe.

And yet, it was true. Carl gave Hannah a guilty glance as he recalled how he had enjoyed being taken in the ass by Ernesto during communion. The first time Ernesto had simply made love to him. But this time, after some kissing and fondling on that strange dreamworld, Carl had found himself actively getting on his hands and knees to allow Ernesto to plunder him, and moaning with pleasure as he was used like a woman.

Carl found this intensely disturbing. He wasn't at all attracted to men. What was going on here?

After lunch they had a rest period. Hannah saw the look of intense distress in Carl's eyes and knew he needed comforting. She started kissing and fondling and Carl quickly responded, and before long they were making love.

But just as they were getting to the good part, they heard a new voice. "What is going on here?"

Carl and Hannah looked up to see Eduardo, a frown on his face and his arms on his hips.

"Eduardo!" Hannah cried, feeling embarrassed. "Is it time for-"

"You must not make love," said Eduardo sternly.

"What?" said Carl.

"You must not make love! Not unless the Hive gives its permission," said Eduardo firmly. He looked at Carl. "Pull out, Carl."

Carl looked up at Eduardo. Silhouetted in the light of the sun, he looked formidable. He was formidable. He was five inches taller than Carl and had at least 50 pounds on him. Fifty pounds of pure muscle. Carl could see it on Eduardo's chest and arms. Eduardo could crush him without breaking a sweat. Eduardo was a real man.

Carl bit his lip and pulled out of Hannah. He felt so humiliated as Hannah's stretched and glistening vaginal lips were exposed to Eduardo. This was something he should never see. He caught Hannah's shy gaze matching Eduardo's smile and he winced.

"Now stand up, the both of you."

Carl and Hannah stood up. They felt like teenagers who had been caught rutting by their parents.

"You are not to make love again without asking for permission. Do you understand, Hannah?"

"Yes," Hannah winced.

"Do you understand, Carl?"

"Yes," Carl made a face.

Eduardo nodded, and the tension in the room started to fade. "Good." he patted Carl on the shoulder. "We'll try to forget this ever happened. I'll give you a clean slate."

"Thank you, Eduardo!" said Hannah eagerly, a little too eagerly.

"Thank you," said Carl tightly.

"Come," Eduardo smiled. "It is time for lunch."

Later that day they had another training session, but this one was different. Paul watched helplessly as Eduardo took Hannah by the hand and started to lead her away. "Where are you going?" he asked, even as Ernesto stood by Carl's side.

"This training session will be more intensive, and will be conducted in private."

"No!" Carl cried. The thought of Hannah going off with Eduardo... alone... anything could happen.

"No?" Eduardo, six feet and four inches of pure muscle, turned to face Carl. "What did you say, Carl?"

Carl felt his rider pulsating intensively on his back. He felt its tendrils in his mind. He looked at Hannah for a moment. She looked as helpless as he felt. Suddenly, he realized what he had to do. "Go with him, Hannah."

"What?" said Hannah.

"Go with him... and let him train you." He looked up at Eduardo. "You'll keep her safe, won't you?"

"Yes, Carl. Only I can keep her safe. You understand that, don't you?"

Carl nodded.

Eduardo took Hannah by the hand and led her away, just as Ernesto took Carl's hand. "Come along, my sweet," he said.

Eduardo took Hannah to a small private room with a cozy couch. Hannah's eyes widened as the door clicked shut behind them. Eduardo took her by the hand and sat her down on the couch. Hannah nervously pressed her legs together.

"You have a very sexy body, Hannah," said Eduardo, staring at her intently.

Hannah tittered nervously.

Eduardo casually reached out with a hand and started to rub her arm. "You should give your body to the Hive, Hannah."

"I... I don't know what that means," said Hannah, looking into his dark eyes.

"It means you will belong to the Hive," said Eduardo. "It will feel so good. Just say it, Hannah, just say it once."

"I... I will give my body to the Hive," said Hannah. "Oooooh," she gasped. She felt a wave of sensuality course through her body.

"Was that good?" Eduardo asked.

"Yes," said Hannah.

"Say it again," Eduardo encouraged her. As he spoke his hand started to wander.

"All right. I... I will give my body to the Hive," said Hannah. "Ah!" she cried again.

At that moment, Eduardo's hand touched one of her breasts, through the very flimsy white bikini top covering it.

"Eduardo!" she said, pushing his hand away.

"Try this one," said Eduardo. "My breasts belong to the Hive."

"Nooo," said Hannah.

"Say it!" He was hard, demanding, masculine. She was soft, and feminine, and yielding.

"My breasts... belong to the Hive," said Hannah. "Oh!" she cried out, feeling her nipples crinkle.

"Again," said Eduardo.

"My breasts belong to the Hive," Hannah whispered. "Ooooh!" The pleasure kept getting greater and greater. Where was it coming from? She felt her resolve rapidly slipping away.

At that moment Eduardo put his hand back on her breast again and started squeezing it. Hannah's eyebrows lifted but she no longer protested.

Excellent.

Carl found himself in a small room in the red farmhouse with Ernesto, sitting on a narrow sofa. "Finally, we're alone," said Ernesto, giving a broad smile.

Carl felt a chill down his spine. "Ernesto, I'm not like that."

"Like what?"

"Homosexual." But even as he said the word, he felt his penis begin to stiffen. For some unknown reason, he was becoming aroused.

"You will be," said Ernesto, rubbing his hands over Carl's arms lightly.

"Will be?" Carl took a deep breath.

"It is what the Hive desires," said Ernesto.

"But I don't," said Carl.

Ernesto started stroking Carl's chest with the lightest of touches . "Carl, do you know what my brother is doing with Hannah right now?"

Carl shook his head.

"He's fondling her. Just as I'm doing with you. But eventually, very soon, Eduardo is going to become her lover."

"No! Hannah would never agree to that!" said Carl.

"Of course she would. She's smitten with Eduardo, you know that," said Ernesto. "There is one way you can save her, though," said Ernesto. His fingers lingered over Carl's man nipples.

"What... what is that?"

"By giving yourself to the Hive." Ernesto caught his eye. "One of you must submit. One of you must give yourself to the Hive. Either Hannah must become Eduardo's lover... or you must become mine."

"No!" Carl cried.

"I told Eduardo that you would be the one, the one who cooperated with us," said Ernesto. "If I am mistaken, I must go speak to my brother now." He started to get up, making his erection all the more prominent.

"Wait!" said Carl.

Ernesto could see the desperation in his eyes.

"If... if I do this... it will protect Hannah? He won't make love to her?"

"No, she will be safe," said Ernesto.

Carl bit his lip. "What... what must I do?"

"You want to be controlled."

"I want to be controlled."

As Hannah repeated the key phrases, Eduardo fondled first one breast and then the other through her flimsy bra. Hannah's repeated mini-orgasms distracted her and wore down her resistance. Hannah locked gazes with Eduardo as he boldly fondled her. A small smile erupted on his face as they both realized that Hannah was accepting being touched in a sexual way. She was starting down the road to betraying Carl, and they both knew it.

And then somehow, at a point in time that Hannah didn't realize, as she repeated the keyphrases Eduardo was no longer squeezing her through her flimsy bra, but had worked his hand underneath it. He was squeezing her breasts directly now!

"Eduardo!" said Hannah, reddening. This was taking things too far! She tried to pull back, but Eduardo kept a tight grip on her titties.

"Don't worry about it," said Eduardo. "Repeat after me. We are going to become lovers."

"No!" said Hannah sharply. She didn't know which she objected to more, Eduardo squeezing her breasts or the key phrase.

"Why not?" Eduardo said.

"Eduardo, I'm with Carl!" Hannah said, in a pleading tone.

Eduardo shook his head resolutely. "Not any more. The Hive is going to make Carl fall in love with Ernesto."

Hannah's jaw dropped open. "No! He's not like that!" She put her hands over Eduardo's, as if to stop him, but she didn't pull his hands away.

"Carl will become homosexual," said Eduardo firmly. He continued to squeeze her breasts, showing his determination to make her his. His rough callused fingers stimulated her nipples cruelly. "The only choice you have is the manner in which it happens."

"What... what do you mean?" Hannah gasped, as Eduardo continue to manipulate her.

"Carl can be taken gradually, easily by Ernesto. He is very skilled at such a thing, he has done it many times before, both in prison and after. Carl's taking will be so gradual he almost will not realize what is happening. Or alternatively... Carl can be taken all at once, roughly, by many men, men with large bodies and equally large penises. The experience will be very painful for him, very humiliating and traumatic." Eduardo looked dispassionately at Hannah."Which will it be?"

Hannah felt her rider pulsating furiously between her shoulder blades. She would never agree to such a thing under normal circumstances. But circumstances were far from normal. She felt the tendrils of her rider seeping into her mind. Thinking was an effort; it felt like her mind was in a fog. She felt her thoughts being guided. An image formed in her mind of Carl being held down by four muscular men, while a fifth one entered him from behind. Carl cried out in pain and shame. Hannah winced.

And then the image changed. Ernesto was taking Carl from behind, but he wasn't just taking Carl, he was making love to him. Carl groaned with intense pleasure as Ernesto inserted his penis inside of his rectum. The scene was so peaceful, so loving, it made Hannah's heart ache.

Hannah looked up at Eduardo. He was still waiting for an answer. Hannah struggled to think clearly. She took a deep breath, causing her breasts to heave. "I... I want him taken gently."

"Then you must cooperate in your training."

Hannah nodded reluctantly.

"Lower your hands."

Hannah dropped her hands to her sides. Eduardo squeezed her breasts more tightly, looking very masculine and very handsome.

Hannah gasped. Carl was in Ernesto's hands... and she was in Eduardo's. Eduardo had such great power over them both. He was physically imposing as well, so tall and muscular. Hannah, feeling her rider pulsate on her back, realized she had no choice but to give in, if only to protect Carl.

"You like it, don't you?"

Hannah tried to ignore the tingling in her chest, the tightness between her legs. "No," she murmured.

"Yes," said Eduardo. "Tell me the truth, Hannah."

She felt caught by his large, dark eyes like an insect in a spider's web. She felt his strong, hard hands massaging her soft feminine glands. "Yes." She whispered.

Eduardo smiled and it meant everything to her.

"A good beginning," he whispered. "But if you want to protect your precious Carl, you must cooperate fully."

Hannah licked her lips and swallowed heavily. "If... If I were to cooperate.... What... what must I do?"

"Tell me you want to be my lover," Eduardo said promptly.

His lover! There it was, out in the open. And yet. There was something in his tone... something compelling. Hannah felt a surge of sensuality rushing through her. Her rider was warm and insistent between her shoulder blades. She felt its tendrils all over her body, driving her to higher and higher levels of sexual desire.

I want this. I need this.

"All right," said Hannah. She looked into Eduardo's beautiful dark eyes, and said, "I... I want to be your lover. Aaaah!" Hannah felt a jolt of sexual energy, radiating up from her clit.

"Did you feel something, Hannah?" Eduardo asked.

"Yeah," said Hannah smiling shyly.

"How does it feel?"

"Feels... good...."

"Where?" Eduardo's tone was insistent.

He knows where!

Hannah gasped and reddened. "Down... down there.... Oh!"

Eduardo grinned and gave her breasts another squeeze inside her bra. Suddenly Hannah realized that she no longer objected to Eduardo touching her breasts. If anything, it felt good. Not just good, actually, but natural. "Now say it again," Eduardo instructed her.

Hannah was silent. This was a betrayal of her love for Carl!

"If you want Carl spared much indignity, say it again," he said sternly.

"Eduardo... I... I want to be your lover," Hannah said softly, with more intent this time, more deliberateness. "Aaahhh!" she cried suddenly, as she felt a shoot of lust from her vagina up into her head. Hannah's back stiffened and her breasts thrust out, right into Eduardo's eager hands, as her rider pulsated lazily between her shoulder blades.

"Again."

"I... I want you as my lover," Hannah said, in a shade firmer tone than last time. "Oooooh," she moaned. It felt so good! She felt her vagina getting wet as it tingled with pleasure. She felt a growing need, a need to be rubbed down there, to be filled.....

"Keep going." Eduardo lowered his face closer to hers.

"We will become lovers," Hannah said again, even more firmly. "Aaaaah." Each time she said it, the lust in her brain started to boil over. Her rider was using the stimuli to reprogram her, to make her want it more than anything.

Eduardo moved his face so his lips were almost against hers. "Again."

"We... we will become lovers!" And as she cried out, she felt Eduardo's lips against hers, for the first time, in the flesh. He kissed her, and she kissed him back, and she felt sexual energy washing over her body, in her breasts, in her nipples, in her vagina, in her clitoris, radiating out to her arms and legs, as her rider pulsated hard against her back. She gave as good as she got, kissing him furiously, greedily, feeling a hungering for a man that she had never felt before.

Ernesto's hands roamed freely over Carl's body now, even over his pubic bulge in his tight underwear. "Your body belongs to me," said Ernesto. "Say it, Carl!"

Carl felt a buildup of sexual tension. He needed release.

"Say it!" the bearded, heavily tattooed man demanded.

"My body... belongs to you," said Carl. He gasped as he felt a strand of lust shoot through his penis.

"Very good," said Ernesto approvingly. "Now tell me you are attracted to me."

Carl bit his lip. He looked at the stocky bald Spanish man with the dangling earring in his right ear, his thick black beard, his hairy chest...

"Say it, or I tell Eduardo to take your woman now!"

No! He couldn't allow that to happen! "I... I am attracted to you, Ernesto."

Ernesto gave a predatory grin and leaned closer to Carl. Carl knew what was going to come next.

"Kiss me," he said.

Carl looked terrified.

"Kiss me, or I go."

Carl grimaced. He had never kissed a man before, certainly not someone who looked like this. He leaned forward, trembling slightly, and tentatively pressed his lips against Ernesto. Ernesto simultaneously grabbed the back of his head and held him in a lock. He grinded his lips against Carl and kissed him passionately. As he did he rubbed his hairy chest against Carl's.

Carl gave off an involuntary moan as he pulled back.

"Kiss me again!" Ernesto demanded.

Hannah. He had to do this to protect Hannah. That's what Carl heard inside his head as he kissed Ernesto again. He felt his rider pulsating on his back, helping him to think. Carl and Ernesto locked lips for a long moment, giving Carl time to appreciate the gravity of his action. Finally, Ernesto pulled back when he felt good and ready.

"Better," said Ernesto approvingly. He ran his hands across Carl's slender chest. "Now say we are going to become lovers."

"No!" This was too much!

"Say it!" Ernesto was hard, cruel, masculine. Carl blinked back tears. He had to do it for Hannah. He had no choice.

"We... we are going to become lovers."

Ernesto was not appeased. "Say it more convincingly!"

"We are going to become lovers!" Carl shouted. He felt his penis starting to assemble as tendrils of erotic energy from his rider moved through his body and began to assert control over his organ of reproduction. He felt the horror of his penis starting to become erect in the presence of another man. Even worse he felt direct lines of control from the rider on his back, stimulating his male sex organ and helping it to grow. His erection, his male sex organ was falling under the control of an alien creature on his back. With horror, Carl realized that if he ever wanted an orgasm again he would have to serve the Hive.

Ernesto filled him with a steely glare. "You want me to become your lover!"

"I... I want you to become my lover!" Carl groaned again as he felt growing pressure in his balls. His penis was now fully erect and aching. It felt like the time he and Hannah fooled around on the beach without being able to finish. Only... this time he was being aroused by a man.

Could this really be happening? Could he be attracted to a man?

Fear, confusion, and arousal swirled through Carl's mind as Ernesto kissed him and he kissed Ernesto back. Ernesto's rough lips felt nothing like Hannah's, and yet Carl found his penis only getting stiffer as Ernesto made out with him, fondling his body as they embraced with passion.

When Ernesto had gotten what he wanted from Carl, and a little more, he pulled back and wiped his lips. His nod of satisfaction filled Carl with shame. He casually reached out brushed Carl's stiff erection lightly with his fingertips. "Do I make you hard, Carl?"

"Yes," Carl whimpered.

"Say it!" Ernesto's voice was hard, cruel, demanding.

"You... you make me hard."

"You are attracted to me?"

"Yes.... I... I am attracted to you." Carl grimaced. But he could not deny how his body was reacting to Ernesto.

Ernesto lifted Carl's chin with his finger, signifying his dominance over him, and they locked gazes, the dominant, and the lesser. Ernesto spoke slowly. "You have made a beginning. We will become lovers."

"No!" said Carl, weakly.

"We will become lovers. Say it!"

"We... will become lovers," said Carl, slumping his shoulders. Could it really happen?

Ernesto stared at him appraisingly. "Next time I see you, I want you to greet me as your lover. Call me beautiful and kiss me, right in front of your fiancée!"

"No!" said Carl.

"You will do it, or Eduardo will take your woman sexually," Ernesto warned him.

The session couldn't end soon enough for Carl. Ernesto and Carl returned to the training room, hand in hand, where Carl saw Hannah and Eduardo. Carl quickly pulled his hand away from Ernesto and went over to Hannah. She looked all sweaty and... aroused. He couldn't help but notice that her nipples stuck out from inside her bikini top. What had Eduardo done to her?

"Are you all right?" he asked, hugging her tightly.

"I'm fine, Carl," said Hannah, in a cool voice. She pulled back. Her eyes darted downwards.

His erection. Hannah knew. Suddenly, Carl felt an incredible wave of shame and embarrassment.

"And how are you?" Hannah whispered, with knowing eyes.

"I... I am fine." Carl reddened.

"Of course he is," said Eduardo as he casually separated the two with strong hands. He turned to Carl. "How did you enjoy your training, Carl?"

"It... it was fine," said Carl, casting a worried glance at Hannah.

Eduardo smirked. "He is a handsome piece of ass, is he not, Ernesto?"

"A fine piece of ass," Ernesto said, stroking his dark beard. Carl's face turned red as he was emasculated right in front of his fiancée.

"Good," said Eduardo. "Hannah and I had a great session, didn't we, Hannah?"

"Uh, yeah," said Hannah, suddenly looking and feeling as ashamed as Carl was.

"She's a fast learner," said Eduardo, giving Carl a wink.

"I can see that," Carl frowned. Suddenly, he looked down at Eduardo's underwear, and looked at the alien symbol on it. Then he looked at the alien symbol on Hannah's underwear, and his own.

"Do you have a question, Carl?"

"You and Hannah... you have the same symbol on your...."

"That' s because I've been assigned to her," said Eduardo. "But don't worry, you haven't been left out, Carl. Look at the symbol on Ernesto's briefs."

Carl turned and looked at the alien symbol on Ernesto's underwear.

It was the same as his own.

Ernesto gave him a wolfish grin.

"We just... fooled around a little," said Hannah.

"Fooled around!" Carl said. "Did you kiss him?"

"A little bit," said Hannah evasively.

"A little bit," Carl frowned.

"What about you and Ernesto?" Hannah asked. "Carl, did you kiss Ernesto? Carl, I'm waiting for an answer."

"Yes," said Carl, looking embarrassed. "But... but...."

Hannah slid her hands around him. "You were only doing it because you had to."

"Right," said Carl, trying to feel better about it.

"And so, can you understand what I was doing with Eduardo?"

"I... I guess," said Carl. "It's just so hard, seeing you with another man."

"It's all a game, Carl. A game to get Rebecca back, remember?" She stared into his eyes. "Are you going to be all right?"

"Yes... I think so," said Carl.

There was another kissing session the following day. When Eduardo and Ernesto showed up, Hannah felt her rider pulsating on her back and her pubis tingled. She found herself walking up to Eduardo, her hips swaying, and giving him a big kiss. "Hey handsome," she said softly, as Carl's eyes went wide. Why had she done that, especially in front of Carl? It had just felt like the right thing to do. She saw the hurt look in Carl's eyes as Eduardo released her.

But then it was Hannah's turned to be shocked. Ernesto looked at Carl expectantly. Carl gulped and approached his new lover. "Hello... beautiful," he said awkwardly. He paused for a moment, then leaned forward and gave Ernesto a brief kiss. Ernesto grabbed him and hugged him tightly, and the kiss became something else entirely.

Behind him, Carl heard Hannah violently sucking in air as she watched her fiancee kiss another man passionately.

"They are such a beautiful couple together, don't you think?" Eduardo asked Hannah. Hannah still looked in a state of shock as she watched Carl willingly kiss another man. To be told that Carl was kissing a man was one thing; to see it was another. Eduardo held Hannah close and whispered in her ear. "Carl seems to be enjoying it. Ernesto will get inside his ass soon enough, I am sure of it."

Hannah felt panic rising up inside of her as she watched Ernesto put a hand on Carl's ass and squeeze tightly. Ernesto pulled back and smiled. "Are you ready to continue your training, my dear bottom?"

"Yes," said Carl, giving Hannah a guilty glance. He watched as Eduardo took Hannah in his arms and started to lead her to a private room. "Wait!" He called after them. "Do you have to do this?" he asked Eduardo, his voice full of pleading.​