Incest/Taboo Bred by the Hive

Eduardo turned back, with surprise on his face."Yes, Carl. It's part of Hannah's training. Just as getting to know Ernesto better is part of your training. You want to be trained, don't you?"

Carl felt his rider hot on his back. He could feel its tendrils, shaping his thoughts. "Yes, I, suppose I do," he said regretfully.

Eduardo wrapped an arm around Hannah. "You find Ernesto to be very handsome, don't you?"

"I...." he felt trapped as Hannah stared at him. "Yes. I do." He thought he saw Hannah wince.

But Eduardo wasn't finished. "Not only do you want to be trained, but you want to encourage Hannah as well, do you not?" He looked at Carl with hard eyes, as if expecting something.

Carl felt the tendrils of his rider in his mind. "Yes," he gulped.

"Then tell her, Carl. Tell her what you want her to do."

Eduardo, with his arm snaked around Hannah's waist, looked supremely confident, confident that Hannah's would-be fiancee would tell her to cooperate with her ravishment.

Carl gasped as if he had just run a mile. His rider pounded hard on his back and in his head. "Hannah.... Go... go with him. Do....." His voice trailed off. His head slunk down between his shoulders.

"Do what, Carl? What should she do?"

Carl closed his eyes tightly for a moment. "Anything you say!" he gasped, as if the words were pulled out of him.

Hannah's mouth dropped open. Eduardo smiled and turned her around and together they walked away.

Carl stood there panting, watching them go. Ernesto took Carl by the hand and led him off in the opposite direction. "Everything will be all right, Carl. You'll see."

And then they were each taken to a private room.

Hannah had been dismayed by how easily Carl had let Eduardo dominate him again. "That's not the Carl I know," said Hannah.

"Carl finds himself falling into a subservient role very easily. He will make an excellent bottom," said Eduardo.

Bottom? That word again! Hannah was about to ask about it, but she was suddenly distracted as Eduardo kissed her. She found himself responding. Eduardo was such a good kisser!

But then she stiffened as she felt Eduardo fondling her breasts through her bikini top. "Eduardo, I love Carl so much," said Hannah, trying her best to be loyal to Carl while Eduardo fondled her breasts.

"I'm sure you do," said Eduardo, enjoying the firmness of Hannah's breasts even through her flimsy bra. He pressed his lips against hers. "Kiss me."

Eduardo was hard, male, insistent. Hannah kissed him. Their lips danced together while Hannah felt the rider on her back sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. When Eduardo pulled back it was with a smile.

"Soon you will want this more than anything," Eduardo said, his eyes gleaming.

"But Eduardo, I love Carl!" Hannah insisted

"So you say," he said, squeezing her breasts again.

"I would never want to betray him!" she cried. But she didn't pull away either.

"You would never do that," Eduardo agreed, slipping his hands under her bikini top, touching her bare breasts as he had last time. He watched carefully for any sign of resistance.

"Eduardo!" Hannah's eyes grew wide, but again she didn't pull away.

"Does he fondle you like this, Hannah?" Eduardo asked.

Hannah shuddered as she felt Eduardo massage her breasts. She felt her nipples becoming painfully hard. "Yes." It was one word, said with relief and need mixed in. It felt so good to feel Eduardo's rough hands directly on her-

"Do you enjoy it when I squeeze your magnificent breasts as Carl does?" Eduardo's tone was playful, almost mocking.

"Yes," she said, making a pained face. "But Carl...."

"What about Carl? Look!"

A holoimage suddenly appeared on the far wall. Hannah looked at it in shock and surprise. She saw Carl, with his arms around Ernesto, kissing him passionately.

"Kiss me back," said Ernesto, pressing his lips against Carl.

Carl resisted. He felt the heat of his rider on his back.

"Kiss me back," Ernesto insisted, stealing another kiss from Carl.

Carl frowned and gasped, as he felt the buildup of painful pleasure in his penis. His rider was hot on his back and heavy in his mind. He couldn't refuse, he simply shouldn't!

"Kiss me, or Eduardo will take your woman now!" Ernesto roared.

He had to do it. He had to do it to protect Hannah. Carl reached out and kissed Ernesto. As Ernesto grinded his lips against him, Carl felt a surge of sexuality through his body. Every time his rider pulsated, his penis tingled as a wave of pleasure coursed through it. It felt so good! Soon Carl was giving as good as he was getting and his lips were locked together with Ernesto's in homosexual love. Carl found himself wrapping his hands around Ernesto's back as Ernesto pressed down on him. Their legs intertwined together like loving serpents. Carl felt Ernesto's rough hair chest against his and found himself getting a hard erection. What was happening to him?

"How could he?" Hannah gasped, as she watched Carl kissing and hugging Ernesto.

"Carl does not like women anymore. Only men," Eduardo declared, as he continued to squeeze her breasts under her bikini top.

"No," Hannah moaned. "He is my lover."

"Not for long. The Hive is making him homosexual. As I said, the only choice you have is whether the process will be gradual for him, or a most painful one. Will you cooperate?" Eduardo asked, looking at her intensely. He reached behind her and unstrapped her bikini top. Hannah's eyes widened but she didn't resist at all as Eduardo pulled the bikini top off her.

Eduardo looked at Hannah's heavy sloping breasts, with their large red areolas, and then at Hannah's face.

"You are beautiful," he whispered.

Hannah sucked in air. A line had been crossed. She was now topless in front of another man. Eduardo experimentally put a hand on her bare breast. He smiled when Hannah did not object or pull away. Hannah watched him with big eyes as he slowly started to squeeze her. A smile slowly formed on her lips as a man who wasn't her fiancee fondled her bare breasts, and Hannah accepted his touch.

Eduardo smiled back. He fully understood the significance as well. A door had been opened, and he had stepped through. He reached out to massage her other breast. "This is only the very beginning of your training, Hannah, and trust me when I say that you will love every minute of it. Very soon Carl will only be a distant memory, and your only love will be the Hive."

Hannah groaned with pleasure. Her nipples were aching. Her clitoris felt like it was on fire. Her vagina was burning with need. Her rider pumped her full of lust with every pulsation.

Eduardo leaned forward and kissed her. Hannah felt his lips against her, and she kissed him back. She needed to be kissed, desperately. She felt his firm lips against hers. As they kissed, he continued to fondle her magnificent titties.

When he pulled back, he smiled again. "You will become my lover, and never look at Carl again."

"I will?" said Hannah. It was like she was in a dream. Eduardo could say the most terrible things to her, but her body would get aroused by it, as if it were being flooded with hormones. Her rider pumped hard against her back. She felt its warmth and energy. What was it doing to her?

Eduardo looked intently at her. "Your mind and body will become enslaved to the Hive."

Hannah groaned again as she felt an incredible wave of pleasure. Eduardo reached out for her, and they kissed tenderly for several minutes like lovers. She felt the warmth of his bare chest pressing against her breasts. It felt so wonderful!

When he pulled back, Hannah realized she had just had an exciting kissing session with another man, another man who wasn't her fiancee. What was she doing?

Eduardo could see she was processing her experience. He smiled confidently at her and said, "This is only the beginning. Soon you will have sex with many men, at the command of the Hive, and you will love it. You will bring them all into the Hive."

"No," Hannah whispered. But inside of her, part of her said yes. Yes, yes, yes!

"You will become a willing tool of the Hive. Say it."

Hannah couldn't deny Eduardo, nor the growing need between her legs. "I... I will become a willing tool of the Hive," said Hannah. "Ooooooh!" she cried out, as her clitoris throbbed inside her tight white panties.

Eduardo smiled. "Did you enjoy saying it?"

"Yes," Hannah said, looking grief stricken. It was true.

"Say it again. Tell me you are my lover."

"I am your lover, Eduardo," said Hannah. "Ooooh," she cried again.

Hannah realized that she and Eduardo were not merely flirting anymore; they were on the verge of making love. With a shock Hannah realized that sooner or later, Eduardo would make love to her. What would that do to her relationship with Carl? How could she jeopardize her relationship with him like this?

Eduardo kissed her again, driving all worries from her mind. Hannah found herself giving into it, wrapping her arms around Eduardo and kissing him passionately as he fondled her in his strong arms. She felt a warm, reassuring glow on her back.

In the other room, Ernesto and Carl were having a hot and heavy makeout session. Somehow Carl's tight underwear had come off, and so had Ernesto's. Their erections dueled with each other; each time Ernesto's penis pressed against his own, Carl felt an erotic surge through his body. And then his penis was rubbing in Ernesto's pubic hair, and Ernesto's in his. Ernesto's rough pubic hair stimulated the head of his penis wonderfully, making Carl feel even more conflicted.

Ernesto whispered in his ear. "We will become lovers. You will feel my fullness inside of you and love it."

"No," said Carl.

"Yes," said Ernesto. He rubbed his pubic hair against Carl's penis insistently. "Yes. You want to feel my hardness inside you. Say it." He saw the doubt on Carl's face. "It is the only way to protect Hannah. Say it."

"I... I want to feel your hardness inside me," said Carl. He gasped as he felt a sharp tingling in his penis and balls.

"Say it with my name," Ernesto's dark eyes were demanding.

"Ernesto...."

"Look me in the eyes and say it!"

Carl shyly stared into Ernesto's large black orbs. "I... I want to feel your hardness inside me... Ernesto." Somehow, saying his name made it so much worse, so much more personal.

Ernesto gave him an avaricious smile. "And you will, Carl my sweet, trust me. Now tell me you want me to come inside you."

No! The thought of being plundered, of being filled with another man's sperm horrified Carl. But he had no choice. He had to protect Hannah. He would say anything, do anything to protect her. "I... Ernesto... I want you to come inside me." Carl gasped again as his penis became painfully hard. He felt a direct connection between the rider throbbing on his back and his shaft.

"Would you like me to fill you?"

"Yes!"

"With what?"

The pain in his penis was so insistent! He had to come. "With... your come!"

"Say it all!"

No! But he had to, if he wanted to come.." Ernesto I... I want you to fill me with your come!" He felt so ashamed, so ashamed and embarrassed and needy. What if Hannah heard him say that? But he needed to come so badly!

"Now kiss me, kiss me like you mean it."

Carl looked at the Ernesto's rough lips, surrounded by his black beard. It almost looked like a labia, the way it was surrounded by black hair like that. Carl took a deep breath and kissed Ernesto. But this time he didn't just kiss him, he grinded his lips against the bald, heavily tattooed older man. As he did, Carl felt powerfully aroused by the act. Suddenly he found kissing someone with a beard, with little hairs that rubbed against his chin, to be sexually stimulating. Feeling Ernesto's beard against his face made his penis even harder. Feeling Ernesto's hairy chest against his, his strong legs intertwined with his, filled Carl with an intense need to get sexual release. Carl looked into Ernesto's dark eyes as they kissed and fondled some more, and he wondered what he was becoming. A small moan involuntarily escaped his lips.

"You are almost ready," Ernesto murmured, his bearded face staring at Carl solemnly with dark eyes. "When the time is right, I will plunder you. You will become homosexual, and never look at another woman again."

"No!" Carl cried, as he shivered all over in anticipation.

After the session was over, Ernesto escorted Carl to the main room with Eduardo and Hannah. Carl was embarrassed to have an erection visible through his transparent underwear. Eduardo noticed it immediately and smirked.

"Did you enjoy your session with Ernesto, my friend?" Eduardo asked, as he casually rubbed Hannah's breasts through her bikini top.

"I... I... ah, yes," said Carl, distracted by what Eduardo was doing to Hannah. He saw Ernesto looking at him expectantly. He felt a sudden surge of gratitude. "Thank you... lover," said Carl awkwardly. He took Ernesto in his arms, and the two kissed passionately.

Hannah was shocked. She couldn't believe her eyes. Carl wasn't just giving Ernesto a peck, he was grinding his lips against the hairy spanish man. His arms were rubbing his back like they were lovers. Were they lovers?

What was Carl doing????

She drew a sharp draw of breath as she watched them go at it.

Eduardo turned to Hannah, even as he continued to fondle her. "You see, Hannah? Carl is beginning to learn that his body belongs to the Hive. He had no objection to our being together. Perhaps he was enjoying himself so much with Ernesto that he did not even notice."

And then as Ernesto and Carl ended their embrace, Eduardo pointed out another detail. "Notice how hard he is?"

Hannah looked down, and to her shock, saw that Carl had an enormous erection.

Her fiancee had an enormous erection, for another man!

Eduardo squeezed her breasts more firmly through her white bikini top. "Do you notice how hard he is?"

"Yes," Hannah whispered.

"He belongs to Ernesto now. He is only attracted to men now. Look how he watches and does nothing as I fondle your magnificent breasts. Is this the act of a fiance?"

It was true. Hannah saw Carl watching Eduardo do fondle her breasts. Carl was watching another man sexually stimulate his fiancee and he didn't say a word in protest.!

And then Eduardo's lips pressed against hers, and their bodies rocked back and forth slowly, rhythmically, and all thoughts of Carl fled from her mind.

"Ummmmm," Hannah purred, as she felt Eduardo's body rub against her rhythmically. She looked over his shoulder at Carl, and watched him just stand there, staring at her helplessly.

Carl wanted to stop them, he wanted to intervene, but somehow, he couldn't. His rider, nestled snugly between his shoulder blades, told him let them finish.

Afterwards, they reunited in their quarters, and it was as if a spell had been broken. Carl felt like he could speak freely once again.

"It's play acting, Carl," said Hannah. "Obviously I'm not in love with him."

"It sure didn't look like it!" said Carl. "You were laughing as he squeezed your breasts!"

"I know...." said Hannah, hanging her head. "But it didn't mean anything."

"How can you say that?" Carl asked.

"What about you and Ernesto?" Hannah asked, suddenly changing the subject. "Do I have to ask what the two of you were doing together?" She knew. She had seen.

"No." Carl bowed his head. "I'm doing what I have to."

"So am I," said Hannah defiantly.

"So what I just saw, the two of you-"

"Play acting. Play acting, pure and simple," said Hannah.

What could he say to that? Carl licked his lips. "I think this is getting to be too much. We should leave before this gets too much to handle."

"Are you worried it's too much for me to handle... or for you?" said Hannah. "I know I'm just acting with Eduardo, but can you handle it?"

"It's difficult for me to watch the two of you," said Carl.

"I know, dear," she said, hugging him. "But it's a game. We have to pretend to give them what they want, so we can get what we want."

"Your sister, Rebecca."

"Right."

"All right," Carl said. "Promise me one thing, though. Promise me you'll never have sex with him."

"Don't worry," said Hannah. "I'll never let it get that far."

Carl nodded. He started to kiss her. Hannah kissed him back, but with a little reluctance. He kissed her again, and started to squeeze her breasts. Hannah moaned for a moment, then pulled back. "No, Carl!"

"No?" said Carl.

"Eduardo said we weren't to have sex without permission!"

"He'll never know!" said Carl.

"He could walk in here at any time," said Hannah. "If he sees us doing it, he could kick us out of here and I'll never have a chance to save Rebecca!"

"But Honey...."

"Let's go," said Hannah. "Let's go and ask for his permission right now." Her eyes sparkled with anticipation.

"You would like to have sex with Carl, Hannah?" said Eduardo.

"Yes," Hannah whispered. Somehow this was harder than she thought it would be.

Eduardo nodded and considered. "Normally we don't allow fellow initiates to have sex, it can interfere with their training."

"Oh, it won't interfere, I promise," said Hannah.

"Convince me, Hannah," said Eduardo. "Convince me it won't interfere."

Hannah looked at Carl and bit her lip. Then she sauntered up to Eduardo and kissed him on the lips.

"You can do better than that," said Eduardo.

Hannah leaned forward and kissed him again, rubbing her breasts against him. The kiss went on for a long moment.

"Please let me have sex with Carl," Hannah whispered, looking into his eyes. She pressed her breasts against his chest and was pleased to see him respond.

Eduardo considered. "Will it be purely recreational? Will it mean anything to do you if you do?"

"No, it will mean nothing at all," said Hannah. "I am your woman, Eduardo," she purred. "I promise."

Eduardo gave a tight smile and turned to Carl. "What about you, Carl? If I permit this, will you continue to encourage Hannah to obey her training?"

"Yes," said Carl, feeling terrible.

"Will you accept your own training without question? Will you allow Ernesto to continue to use your body and participate willingly, eagerly?"

Carl's heart sank. He was being asked in front of his fiancée whether he would continue to let another man train him to become homosexual. But Carl needed release. He needed it now. His rubbing session with Ernesto had left him terribly aroused, but he hadn't been allowed to climax. His rider felt so hot on his back. He needed to come so badly.

"Yes," he said simply.

Carl and Hannah eyed each other warily. Each knew the other had been fooling around with another man. They had seen it with their own eyes. Somehow they had become almost strangers. Carl reached out and kissed Hannah hesitantly. She kissed him back, but not strongly. Carl took off her bra and saw her heavy breasts. He fondled them and kissed her again. This time her kiss was more passionate, giving him a sigh of relief.

Hannah pulled down Carl's shorts and he her panties, and they fondled and kissed each other. In moments Carl had her down on the bed on her back and was plowing between her legs. But something had changed between them.

"What a good boy. Such a goooood boy," Hannah whispered, as Carl feverishly plunged between her legs. She looked up at him with a new, almost mocking expression, one he had never seen before.

"You obey Eduardo now, don't you? You have to ask him for permission to fuck me now," said Hannah. She didn't want to hurt Carl, but as her rider pulsated on her back it just felt so good to taunt him. Her clitoris throbbed and ached, and it wasn't stimulated solely by the movements of Carl's shaft against it. It was her rider; her clit throbbed when her rider did. Her sexuality was increasingly under her rider's control.

"Ah ah ah ah ah," said Carl, as he got closer to what he needed, pumping in and out of her furiously.

"Maybe you should have asked Ernesto's permission to fuck me as well," said Hannah. "Maybe you'd like it better if you could put it in his ass instead-"

Carl cried out and struck her in the face. As he did, he climaxed, pumping her pussy with his semen. Hannah groaned, and her vagina exploded around his raging tool. They panted together for a long moment.

"I'm... I'm sorry I hit you," said Carl. "I don't know what came over me!"

"I'm sorry too," said Hannah. "I don't know what got into me either." She wet her lips. "It's the training, Carl. It's putting thoughts in our heads. But our love is strong enough to resist it, isn't it?"

Carl, by way of answer, kissed her again, even as the last drops of sperm oozed out of him inside of her.​