Incest/Taboo Bred by the Hive

The shock on Jack's face and the monstrous enlargement of his penis sent Sam over the edge. "AARRRRTGH!" she screamed. She cried out as she felt an enormous orgasm between her legs, a sexual shockwave which expanded all over her body. Sam gave a guttural groan as she found herself staring at Jack's now enormous tool. She couldn't help it; her clitoris was simply radiating waves of pleasure. She felt tremendous horror in her mind, even as her body was awash in sexual ecstasy. Jack's pain had become imprinted on her as joy. Jack had given himself completely to the Hive, and had made the ultimate sacrifice. The thought of it, of Jack submitting so fully, send wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure flooding through Sam's vagina. Even as she rubbed her clit vigorously, milking the orgasm for all it was worth, a part of her, a very small part of her, wondered how could she take pleasure in such a thing. What had the Hive done to her?

And then the moment passed, and Sam was at Jack's side, hugging and comforting him.

"It's all right, it's all right," she said, pumping his hand.

Jack looked at his enormous, bony, hair penis, and the leathery sack attached where the testicles used to be. He stared at it with great surprise. "What is this?"

"This is your new fluid sack, Daddy," said Janice.

"What is it for?"

"It will be filled with your sperm, Daddy. Your new sperm," said Janice, caressing his organ as she looked up at him with mocking eyes.

Jack looked at Sam. Now everything was absolutely clear. There was no chance they would be making a child of their own. Whatever they produced would be from the Hive.

And yet... Janice had said the baby would have some of Sam's DNA. Would it also have some of his own? He held out a faint hope.

"Time to put your thing into the seventh hole, Daddy," said Janice.

Jack looked at Sam, at her beautiful green eyes, her full red lips, her lovely face. He so wanted to please her. He would do anything for her. He nodded, and meekly inserted himself into the seventh hole. There was pain once again, but it was much less. He worked his penis in and out, gritting his teeth. He endured the discomfort. And when he pulled out, he started to see some changes.

The tip of his penis had grown a hard, sharp tip. Long, fine black hairs were growing all along the length of the shaft. He looked at Sam questioningly. She smiled. "You're being prepared for reproduction, Jack," she said, kissing him. "Doesn't it feel good now?"

Her words excited Jack, as his double banded rider filled him with pride and joy. "Yes, it feels good. Really good," he said, smiling.

He was still smiling as Sam reached up and kissed him again, with greater passion. She gently took his penis and inserted it into the eighth hole. "Now finish this last hole and let's get out of here."

Her smile propelled him onwards. Jack obediently began thrusting back and forth, concentrating on Sam's concerned face, as he thrusted in and out, in and out. He was doing it for her, he told himself. Not the Hive. That determination kept him going, arching his back, thrusting forwards, backwards, forwards, backwards, all as he stared at her beautiful smile.

Sam looked at Jack, fucking the hole in the wall, the most obedient of slaves. This was their lives now. They would do whatever the Hive told them to. As Sam watched Jack pump in and out, she felt a surge of excitement as she realized that soon he would be doing the same to her, as soon as this was done.

And then Jack slowly pulled out of the final hole.

When Jack pulled out, they both examined his new penis. It was bonier than his old one. Thicker. Longer. Pinker. There was black hair along the sides, and something like beige fur on the tip, which now was pointier, sharper. It looked like the penis of a wild animal.

"You're done, Daddy," said Janice, giving him a hug. Then she gave Sam a hug. "You too, Mommy." She looked at them. "It was so good seeing both of you. I hope to see you again real soon."

A chill settled in both their spines.

"Now go home and be fruitful and expand the Hive," said Janice.

When they got back to Jack's house, they both slept for the rest of the day, recovering from their ordeal. Sam's vagina was sore, and Jack's new penis was very tender. They both went to bed together.

But Sam couldn't sleep well, and neither could Jack. There was too much anticipation. They woke up in the middle of the night. Jack and Sam stared at each other for a long, sexually tense moment. They knew what had woken them, they knew what they were here for and what they now had to do. Their riders pulsated in synch on their backs, filling their mind with exactly one command.

Reproduction.

"We have to do it," said Sam.

"Yes," said Jack. "We have to-"

"Spread the Hive," said Sam.

A small part of Jack's mind knew they shouldn't be doing this. That they were going to create some kind of monster.

Even Sam's mind, which was almost totally dominated by her rider, retained a small sense of self that realized that both their bodies were once again being used, to create Hivelife, not a human baby. But the need to reproduce was too powerful for her to resist.

But all doubts vanished from both their minds the minute Sam's lips closed on Jack's, the minute Jack's hand squeezed her needy breasts, the moment Jack's rapidly erect alien penis pressed against her nether lips.

They both wanted this more than anything. They had both been made to want this more than anything. Neither of them had any hesitation, even as they both knew without a shadow of a doubt that what they would produce would be a Hive creature, rather than a normal human baby.

But that was their purpose, to reproduce and expand the Hive. After some very rapidly arousing foreplay, Sam knew she was ready. She wordlessly spread her legs and lifted her knees in the universal gesture of submission.

Inseminate me.

Jack saw her vaginal lips nestled between her triangle of luscious pubic hair. He knew it was completely, totally, wrong, but, as his rider pulsated on his back, he knew he had to do it. Without any hesitation, Jack got between her legs and, already hard, slowly entered her.

Sam gasped as she felt Jack's new alien penis inside her.

"Are you all right?" Jack asked. He started to move in and out of her slowly.

"So thick... so painful," said Sam. "Ow!" she said. "The tip. It's sharp! It's scratching me from the insides."

"Should I stop?" Jack asked anxiously. In truth, he wasn't sure that he could stop. He felt his rider's tentacles in his mind. He knew it wouldn't let him stop.

"No," Sam said, tears streaming down her cheeks. Her rider had told her the same thing. "I must be fertilized. You must continue."

Suddenly their situations were reversed. Jack remembered how Sam had felt intense sexual pleasure while he had been given intense pain; and now Sam was the one on the receiving end of the pain.

As Jack thrust into her vagina, so warm, so moist, so willing, he felt himself getting harder every time Sam whimpered. His rider was telling him that this was good, the way the Hive wanted things to be, the way things were meant to be. As Sam felt his penis scratching her insides, she cried out.

"Aaaaah!" Sam said, her eyes wide.

Jack shamefully felt a surge of sexual pleasure. Every time Sam cried out, he felt it again. He was feeding off her pain.

"Aaah... aaaah... aaaaah!" Sam cried with almost every thrust, her face contorted in pain. Jack's organ felt harder and harder inside of her.

Somehow the pain Sam felt began to become partnered with pleasure. Maybe it was something her rider was doing to her. Sam became excited seeing Jack's face contort with sexual pleasure every time she cried out. Gradually, her discomfort started to recede, as Sam's rider started to manipulate her nervous system. Pain became pleasure, and before long Sam's moans of agony became something else entirely.

Jack barely noticed the change as he plowed into her, so consumed with his overriding directive: to reproduce and expand the Hive.

Sam felt the same way. Once her rider had finished manipulating her nervous system, she found that Jack's new thickness rubbed her insides wonderfully, as well as stimulated her clitoris. Every so often some of his new pointy black hairs on his shaft would tickle her clit and Sam would almost jump out of her skin.

Sam looked in the mirror behind Jack and saw his rider, humping Jack in the same direction at the same time as he was humping her; whenever Jack plowed into her, his rider sucked inwards, pushing against his back, and whenever Jack pulled out, his rider also pulled outwards. She realized that while technically it was Jack's penis which was ravaging her, inseminating her, Jack was just a tool; it was really the Hive which was filling her, putting within her whatever the Hive saw fit to deposit inside of her. The thought of the Hive making love to her, of the Hive using her lover's body for its own ends excited her more than anything.

They had both come so far. Before, they had been Survey Service officers, dedicated to stopping an invasion of alien parasites. But now, they were simply slaves, eager slaves, letting their reproductive systems be twisted and perverted to create creatures which would help take over the planet they had sworn to protect.

There was no doubt or hesitation left in them; they were too tightly controlled, too well conditioned.

As they made love they whispered intimacies to each other. "I loved taking you over, twisting you, controlling you, shaping you for the Hive."

"I loved it too," said Jack, kissing her passionately. "Did you fight them when you got taken?"

"No!" said Sam, her beautiful green eyes shining. "I gave myself freely. I loved having my sexuality liberated. I loved every minute of my training."

"Ooooooh!" Jack groaned, as he plunged yet again into Sam's slick chamber.

"Oh, I feel it too!" Sam cried. "You feel so good inside me, so manly, so masculine."

"I am your inseminator," Jack said woodenly, as he thrust inside of Sam's delicate pink lips. His rider was hot and heavy on his back and in his mind.

"You are my inseminator," Sam agreed, as her fingers intertwined with Jack's lovingly. "And I am the incubator of eggs." She felt a wave of pleasure wash through her body as she was rewarded for positive thinking. She could feel the direct connection between her rider and her clit, between her rider and her vagina. It made her feel so alive, so vibrant.

"You are the incubator of eggs," Jack agreed, briefly impaling her before pulling out again. It felt so wonderful to rub the extra-sensitive head of his new penis against the entrance of her cervix. He felt so close to Sam, so intimately connected, as the sensitive head of his organ rubbed her inner walls. He continued the reproductive ritual. "My role is to fertilize you, to fertilize your eggs."

Sam smiled at him lovingly. "And my role is to be fertilized by you." And she looked up at him with such admiration that the two slaves kissed passionately, even as the male slave called Jack continued to thrust inside the female slave called Sam.

When Jack pulled back, Sam was all smiles, her eyes shining. "My role is to incubate the eggs, and to expand the Hive." She paused, looking at him slyly. "I will incubate an alien form of life, nursing it and nourishing it in my womb. And then I will give birth to offspring, which will displace mankind and help the Hive enslave the entire planet!"

"Enslave the planet, yessss," said Jack, all doubts gone. He grinned wickedly as he moved in and out, in and out, feeling his organ started to tighten up, as he pushed himself to reach the goalpost set by his rider, which was controlling his every move, his every feeling, filtering, changing things, making sure what needed to get done got done. Jack felt the direct lines of control between the rider on his back and his penis. He felt the tingling sensation traveling directly from his back to his erect organ. The Hive was in full control of his reproductive organ.

Sam looked at Jack's handsome face. "Doesn't it feel so good, Jack? To be used? To be so completely controlled? To have your sex enslaved?" She gave him a wicked smile. "The Hive cut off your balls, Jack. It cut off your balls and gave you this," she said, fondling the leathery alien sack filled with liquid which was now attached to his shaft. She stared at him with seductive eyes. "You've been cuckolded, Jack, cuckolded in the worst way. I'm getting someone else's sperm... and you're the one giving it to me. How does that make you feel?"

It should have made Jack feel enraged. It should have made him feel disgusted. Instead, he felt terribly, terribly aroused. "I have become a complete tool of the Hive," said Jack proudly, with an alien light in his eyes as he felt the pulsating of his rider throughout his body. "I love being used as a tool of fertilization. I love being used to fertilize you."

"And I love being used to be fertilized by you," said Sam, wrapping her arms around him as she felt the heat of her own rider on her back and its tendrils deep in her mind. "I can think of nothing better in life, for both of us to be slaves of the Hive, reproducing to meet their every need."

The prospect of that excited Jack even further, and he thrusted more rapidly. He felt himself closing on his sexual peak, throughout his body; from his brain to his chest to his legs to his penis to his new scrotum. The urge to reproduce was incredible, and he felt a hard tingling throughout his body and a tightness in his chest, and an even more painful tightness in his male sex organ, as he prepared to fertilize the slave beneath him. Jack's rider pushed hotly against his back, pushing him closer and closer to the edge, which he felt was just in sight. His penis felt like it was about to erupt. He just needed a little... bit... more.....

Jack's eyes suddenly rose to the ceiling as he implored his rider directly. "Please let me come inside her, master! Please let me serve your every need!" His voice was full of frustration and begging and pleading. He knew the heavy rider on his back was only being who could give him his release.

Sam groaned with pleasure in her cunt as she watched Jack prostrate himself so fully to the Hive. "Yes, Master, please let him come, and me as well! Allow me to create Hivelife in my uterus, I beg you!" she cried with urgency, adding her voice to his own. Sam was desperate to have his seed within her, to be a loving tool of the Hive, to satisfy her prime directive in every way. She trembled, and realized she couldn't hold out for much longer. Her clit felt like it was going to explode. "Master, master, I prepared him! I trained him, conditioned him, brought him to this very point! please give me my reward, pleeeeeese!" Sam cried.

Jack felt his orgasm inching steadily closer... closer...... "Sam," Jack gasped desperately as he banged into her, so close to his orgasm. "The sack... in my penis... it's so full... so heavy with fluid. I have... I have to release in you....."

Sam was overjoyed at the thought of it. "Do it, Jack! Put it in me! Fill me with your sperm, and make a baby for the Hive!"

Jack gritted his teeth, pumping her harder and harder, as if he were at the final steps of a long mountain climb. Ah... ah... he was going to do it... he had reached the peak, he had reached the peak, and was about to leap off of it---

"Do it, Jack," Sam repeated, with those lovely green eyes and bright red lips. "Fill me with the Hive's seed, NOW!"

Her exclamation sent Jack over the edge. He threw his head back and gave a powerful final thrust, impaling her to the hilt. Sam's eyes widened as she saw in the mirror his beautiful ass cheeks tense up and his rider pulsed furiously, and with a manly roar, Jack released into her with all he had.

Jack's body coursed with extreme pleasure as alien sperm whipped out of the narrow slit at the head of his penis, at the exact same tempo as the rider pulsating on his back, emptying his greenish sack of unknown fluids deep inside of Sam. His rider had complete control of his penis, complete control of his orgasm. Every time Jack's rider pulsated, he released a heavy rope of sperm inside of her. At that moment Jack wasn't thinking of the Hive, or the kind of baby they were trying to make; all he could think of was fertilizing Sam with his seed, and feeling an enormous sense of gratitude to his rider for making this happen. The fluid power of his new penis was enormous; alien sperm shot out of the head of his penis into her vagina, past her cervix, and splattering her uterus, in liquid volumes Jack had never felt before. He felt incredibly manly, incredibly masculine.

Inseminated.

As Jack released inside of Sam, he realized no act ever made him happier in his entire life.

"Oh, Sam, I can feel it!" said Jack. "I can feel my master's sperm flowing out of me!" He moaned with pleasure as he felt each pulse moving through his shaft and erupting out of the head of his penis. He felt the vibration of his master throbbing on his back with each ejaculation. It felt so wonderful to have his orgasm so closely controlled, to be used so directly as a tool of insemination.

He raised his head and yelled, "Master, thank you for letting me inseminate your slave! I love you so much!"

Inseminated.

"And Master, thank you for filling me with the seeds of Hivelife! Incubate inside of me, use me, breed me!" Sam cried, kissing him passionately, even as she felt Jack's alien penis still throbbing within her. "Oooooh. Ooooh Jack, I can feel it shooting deep inside me! Fertilizing me, filling me with Hivelife!" said Sam, her green eyes alight in extreme pleasure. She felt the impact of each pulse splattering the walls of her vagina and even her womb.

Inseminated.

Sam squeezed Jack's leathery sack gleefully as he ejaculated into her. She smiled as she felt it get emptier and emptier each time Jack's penis pulsated inside of her. In moments, it was completely empty. She realized that the enormous volume of fluid which had been in the sack was now inside her. Impregnating her.

Fertilized. Sam had never been happier in her entire life.

Her nipples crinkled and her body shuddered with the thought of it. Sam's legs gripped Jack's thighs, and her hands grasped his hips as her entire body stiffened. A massive orgasm exploded in her vagina and clitoris, radiating throughout her body. "Aaaaaahhhhh!" Sam screamed, at the top of her lungs, her eyes pointed to the ceiling, her body and her ass cheeks as taut as rocks, with her rider on her back beating like mad.

"Thank you master," She mumbled, as she fell into a deep sleep. Jack, by her side, was already unconscious.

It was a long, slow time coming down for both of them. Sam kissed Jack tenderly and eagerly for a long time afterwards. She loved him so much. This was what she always wanted. She loved the idea of being impregnated by him, even if they were serving the Hive. After Jack pulled out, he saw the trail of green liquid he had left behind, and frowned.

"It's all right, my love," said Sam, turning his head. "Whatever we make, whatever we produce, it will still be ours."

Jack nodded, and kissed her back.

Jack was the only one who had slight misgivings about what they were doing. His rider made sure he was enthusiastic and obedient, but even a double banded rider didn't have total control of his mind. He knew that he and Sam were being used to breed to make creatures for the Hive. On some level, he knew it was wrong. He just couldn't do anything about it.

Sam, on the other hand, was totally devoted to it. She knew exactly what they were doing and she loved every minute of it. Her triple banded rider made sure of that. Every morning and every evening she would coax Jack.

One time when Jack was reluctant she took off her clothes and rubbed her aching breasts. "It's a shame you don't want these, Jack," she said. Sam spread her legs and rubbed her brown-gold pubic hair. "It's a pity you don't want to be inside of me."

She casually opened his pants and took out his penis. It was already semi-erect. She took his penis in her hands and grinded the head of his organ against her rough pubic hair. Jack took a deep breath. Sam then moved lower, and grinded her intimate wet opening against his raging organ. The feeling of slick wetness against the head of his penis was indescribable. And then she squeezed his heavy sack, which was filled to the brim with alien semen. He felt like it was going to burst when Sam squeezed it, and groaned loudly.

"Are you sure you don't want to put this into me, Jack?" Sam said, staring at him with sparkling green eyes. "Are you really sure?"

Suddenly, without realizing it, Jack found himself thrusting inside of her. Sam smiled and let nature take its course.

Another time while Jack tried to delay the inevitable, Sam simply got undressed while she listened to his objections.

"We're being used, as tools," said Jack.

"Um hm," said Sam, smiling as she took off her blouse. She unclipped her Survey Service bra, and Jack's eyes widened as he stared at her teardrop shaped breasts. Her areolas were large and red, and her nipples were proudly erect.

"We're producing some kind of alien creature," said Jack.

"Yes, Jack," said Sam, taking off her pants. She smiled when she saw she had his full attention, then she pulled down her panties. Jack stared at the space between her legs.

"We can't let ourselves be used like this," said Jack, fighting the conflicting impulses in his brain, as he stared at her rich field of pubic hair, or the bright pink lips nestled within them. His rider pulsated strongly on his back, and Jack found it harder and harder to think clearly.

"You're right, we can't let ourselves be used," Sam agreed. She opened Jack's pants, pulled out his penis, got down on her knees, and started to fellate him.

Jack groaned as Sam pleasured him orally. She looked up at his eyes in such a sexy way and she knew he had lost. Sam pulled out with a pop and stood up, masturbating his wet organ by hand. "No way in the world, right, Jack?" She gave him a passionate kiss. He responded, and the next thing he knew, he was making love to her.

"We can't do this," he said, getting on top of her.

"You're right," Sam agreed, taking his penis and inserting him into her. Jack immediately started thrusting.

"We shouldn't!" he repeated.

"You're so right," Sam repeated, pressing her breasts against him as he made love to her. Only one more kiss was needed to silence his opposition.

Jack gradually stopped resisting, and gave in to Sam... and his rider. He made love to her. He quickly became addicted to the pain the sharp tip of his penis inflicted on her. Sam felt his pleasure, and it quickly became paired with her pain. Soon neither of them could achieve orgasms without both of it, the pain and the pleasure.

"Ah... ahh.... Ahhhh...." Sam said, as Jack plunged into her with his alien penis. Sam could no longer clearly distinguish pleasure from pain. What had they done to her?

Jack didn't even wonder. He no longer had any capacity to resist her; even as a tiny voice in his head said it was wrong, every time she offered him her cunt, he took it, eagerly, plunging inside of her, inseminating, filling, breeding, as the Hive intended. But in some tiny corner of his mind, Jack knew that he had become something much less than a man. Simply a tool, a mind controlled sexual organ, to create a new species which would displace the human race.

One time they lay together after one of their many lovemaking sessions. Once their immediate tasks were complete, their riders exercised looser control over them, and they could think a bit more clearly.

Sam played with Jack's newly enhanced penis while he traced the lines of her breasts. She played with the greenish wetness at the sharp tip.

"We're being used," Jack whispered. "We're being used, to create some kind of alien life."

"Yes," said Sam. "We are tools, Jack. Nothing more."

"Nothing more?" Jack said.

Sam looked into his eyes. "I'm a tool... who loves you." She gave him a passionate kiss.

Sam discovered that she could often make Jack ejaculate simply by demanding it. When she got him worked up, all she had to do was put on a commanding tone and yell, "Fill me with the Hive's seed NOW, Jack!", and he would release inside of her. Sam was never sure whether she was the one to get Jack to release or his rider, but she loved every minute of it. She loved rubbing his new penis against her rough pubic hair to get him in the mood. She loved the feeling of his painful scratching penis inside of her. She loved it when she looked him in the eye and yelled, "Release! Release now, Jack!" and seconds later to feel the vibrations of him filling her with Hiveseed, to feel his sack draining and to know that she was being filled with Hive goodness. To feel herself being used, her body being bred, was the highest thing Sam could ever aspire to.

It only took three days of lovemaking for Sam to become pregnant. Sam knew instantly when it finally happened. Jack filled her with his alien cum, and seconds later she felt it immediately, a vibrating hardness in her belly. She knew she was pregnant. She hugged Jack and cried and they had a wonderful dinner together where they smiled at each other and then rushed to make love again afterwards to celebrate.

And then Sam went back to living in her apartment. Her apartment still reminded her of Gavin, but instinctually Sam wanted to have her baby in her own home. Or perhaps it was her rider's idea. It was difficult now to tell the difference between the rider's thoughts and her own. As the other Sam had promised.

But Sam didn't care. She was a happily pregnant woman. She felt her belly growing big, and four days later could even feel the baby moving inside her. After a week her belly was so large that the skin was taut and it felt like she was going to burst.

Jack felt her belly. Sam looked extremely proud. "It's ours, Jack. Our baby. And we're going to raise it together. How does that make you feel?"

"Happy," said Jack, hugging her. "So wonderful."

Sam held his hand and kissed him. "And it was the Hive that made it all possible. We have the Hive to thank for all of this." She reached down and squeezed his penis inside his pants. "Do you still find me attractive, even like this, Jack?" She extended her very pregnant belly.

"Even more so," said Jack, eyeing her hungrily.

"Show me, Jack. Show me," she said, leading him by hand to the bedroom.​