Incest/Taboo The Riders of Sirius Minor

"I failed," said Joanna miserably. She was completely nude and on her knees. Jo humbly inserted Nil's cock in her mouth and resumed sucking.

"The Hive doesn't like failure, Joanna." Nils pet her dark hair tenderly. "However, with good cocksuckers, all can be forgiven."

Joanna laughed and almost choked on his cock. She pulled out and kissed him with a big grin. Then she resumed her appointed task. "You taste so good down there."

The tip of Nils' penis was coated with Hiveflesh, which increased the sensitivity of his tip tenfold. It was hard not to gasp as Jo stimulated him. She was sucking on his penis not as a punishment for failing to bring Daniel into the Hive, but a reward for the three people she did.

"I like sucking you," she said, staring at him with pure love.

"I know you do," Nils grinned. Joanna's rider had unleashed Joanna's sexuality. She now felt completely comfortable having sex with other men, as long as it was to save their lives... or to satisfy Nil's sexual needs. A bond had formed between the two during their intense training session. Joanna craved Nils' big, hard body, and Nils loved the housewife's heavy breasts and thick, cocksucking lips.

The bright shiny band on Joanna's rider glistened, a sign both of its sexual maturity and its growing control of her mind. As Joanna's master made her suck on his cock, no, rather it made her want to suck on his big, hairy cock, Nils felt incredibly pleased. Jo looked at him with adoring eyes, her heavy breasts pointed downwards as the married housewife sucked him off. Nils gave a silent thanks to the Hive for giving him such an attractive, obedient wife and mom for his personal use.

As Joanna sucked his his penis, her rider inflated into a big yellow-brown balloon on her back. Nils sensed an epihany was coming.

"We have to save Daniel from the plague!" she said, between slurps.

"We will," said Nils, sitting confidently in his comfortable padded chair as Joanna worked between then. "What about Ben and Julie?"

"Daniel has turned them both against the idea of taking a rider," said Joanna, admiring the saliva coated tip of Nils penis. "But I sense Julie might be wavering. I can work on her."

"Like you're working on me?" Nils grinned.

That earned him another laugh and a gasp as Joanna almost choked on his penis. "Don't make me laugh when I'm sucking you off! What happened if I accidentally bit down?"

"The Hive would not permit that. You are a slave."

"I am a slave. I am your slave, Honey." Joanna flew into his arms and kissed him passionately. She was still intensely in love with Daniel and desperately wanted to save him from the coming plague. But she was also strongly attracted to Nils too. Why couldn't she have both?

In the space of two weeks Joanna brought nine men into the Hive. The men were all reluctant to some degree, but Joanna persuaded all of them. The musky odor her rider emitted helped, but what helped even more was Jo's very fuckable body and sexy smile. The combination of her hourglass figure and heavy breasts and thick dark hair which framed her face so perfectly was irresistible to all men--all men, apparently... except her husband.

Daniel didn't tell the kids what Joanna was up to, but Julie and Ben had heard about the Lifesavers and could figure things out as well. One day Joanna happened to mention that she persuaded Colin Rigg to take a rider and Julie, who had been shooting her poisonous looks all week, blurted out, "How, Mom? Did you agree to fuck him?"

Daniel dropped his fork with a clatter. All eyes were on his wife.

Joanna slowly put a cosmic string bean in her mouth and chewed. She felt her rider's knuckle bones pressing against her, calming her down. "Yes, dear. I had sex with him. I had sex with all the men I've persuaded to take riders. Does that answer your question?"

"How could you, Mom?" said Julie. She looked at her father accusingly. "You knew, didn't you, Dad?"

"I can't control your mother," said Daniel tensely.

"Mom, how could you betray Dad like that?" Julie said. The brown haired cutie had her mother's looks but her father's light brown hair.

"I haven't betrayed your father, I've been trying to save him," said Jo.

"How, by fucking all the men in the colony?"

Daniel slammed his fist on the table. "That's enough, young lady! Go to your room, now!"

Julie looked furious as she stomped off. They heard the sound of the door slamming.

"Thank you, Daniel," said Joanna quietly.

"I don't approve of what you're doing, Jo, but our daughter shouldn't talk to you that way," said Daniel.

"She'll understand soon enough," said Jo.

"I don't know how she'll understand when I don't," said Daniel.

There was a knock on Julie's door.

"Go away!"

The knock persisted.

"Go away, Dad!"

But it was Joanna who entered the 18 year old's bedroom.

"Oh. It's you," said Julie. The brown haired cutie was hugging a pillow to her breast. She had clearly been crying.

"Yes, it's me, dear. Can I come in?"

Julie nodded.

Joanna closed the door silently behind her. She stood before her daughter. "I understand how you feel."

"If you understand how I feel, then why are you sleeping with other men?"

Joanna's rider pulsated on her back. She cocked her head and nodded. "To explain that, I'd have to show you something."

"Go ahead."

Joanna took off her shirt. Her breast control collar held in her heavy breasts. She reached behind herself and unsnapped it. As it came off, her heavy melons came into view. They sagged downwards like enormous eggplants, but were still beautiful.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

Joanna didn't answer as she slowly opened her skirt and dropped it to the ground around her. Then she took off her panties and showed her daughter her dark pubic bush.

"Mom!" Julie cried.

"What is it, dear? Have you never seen me naked before? Now it's your turn. Take off your clothes, Jules."

"What?"

"Take off your clothes," said Joanna. "We're all women here. Or are you afraid?"

Julie bit her lip. She put her pillow down and stood up next to her mother. She slowly pulled off her shirt. Her breast control collar came next.

Joanna smiled as she saw her daughter's breasts. They were smaller than hers, but were also firmer and perky. Joanna realized her daughter's sexy body would serve the Hive well when used to seduce men into taking a rider inoculation.

Julie pulled down her tight white pants. But when she got to her panties she paused.

"Is there something unusual you don't want me to see?" Joanna inquired.

Julie bit her lip again. "Mom, I'm on my period," she whispered.

"It's all right, dear. It's a perfectly natural biological function." She stared into her daughter's eyes. "Do it, dear. Do it for me."

Julie stared at her naked mother, at her large, full breasts and her sexy smile. She looked so beautiful, so womanly. Julie felt ashamed of her scrawny body in comparison. Nonetheless she slowly removed her panties. Joanna could see a small white string hanging out of her daughter's lovely vagina.

"Don't be ashamed dear, I have one too," said Joanna. She spread her legs to show the small chain which was attached to her vulva.

Julie looked at the small green emerald hanging from the chain just below her mother's cuntlips. "Mom, what is that?"

Joanna caressed the green stone. "It's a way for the Hive to keep track of me, to know that I am always healthy and well."

"The Hive?" said Julie.

"The health and wellness organization I work for. We're desperately trying to get as many people immunized in time before the plague strikes," said Joanna. "You see it as sex, I know. You see it as cheating on your father. He does too. But I see it as an act of mercy, of saving lives. Tell me, Julie, what is this?" She spread her vulva, showing her dark opening to her dear daughter. Joanna's cunt lips were pink and fleshy and thick.

"Your, your-" she stammered.

"It's all right, dear, you can say it," said Joanna.

"Your vagina." Julie's face turned red.

"That's right. And what's the purpose of a vagina, Julie?"

"To have children."

"To bring life into this world," said Joanna. She stroked her furry cuntlips while her daughter watched wide-eyed.

Mom had such a sexy cunt! Julie thought.

Joanna smiled as she pleasured herself without a hint of shame. "But right now I'm using my vagina to save life rather than to create it. Don't you see?"

Julie's eyebrows shot up. She had never thought of it in that way. "What's that glowing thing?"

"This?" Joanna's finger touched the inverted green glowing "V" symbol above her vagina, which had dots underneath it. "This is my Hive Mark."

"Hive Mark?"

"It means my purpose is to spread good health and wellness to the community," said Joanna. The Slave Mark above her pussy flashed repeatedly on and off. Julie found the effect oddly hypnotic as she watched it flicker.

She's starting to get into it.

As Joanna's rider inflated on her back, she cocked her head and nodded. "Julie, may I touch you, dear?"

She nodded hesitantly.

Joanna reached out and very delicately touched her daughter's pussy lips. Julie gasped with surprise and reached out to stop her, but Joanna just waved her hand away. "It's all right, dear." She started to rub Julie's cuntlips, making the trembling teenager pant. "What am I touching, dear?"

"My... my pussy." Julie's face turned red. She started to rock on her heels.

"Yes, your pussy," Joanna grinned. "Jules, what if I told you that your pussy could save a life if you let a man's penis inside of it?" She paused. "What if I told you your pussy could save five lives, ten lives, twenty, a hundred, and all you had to do was to let each man perform a meaningless biological act for a few seconds?"

Julie gasped. "But... is it meaningless?"

"Of course it is! I only love your father! You know that! I'm only letting men use my body to save their lives," said Joanna. She stroked her daughter's tender cuntlips some more. "You have such a beautiful pussy, dear."

"I... I do...?" Julie couldn't believe it. Her sexy Mom was rubbing her cunt!

"Yes! Much more beautiful than mine!" Joanna added. She continued to stroke the 18 year old girl's soft pink cuntlips. "You could use it to save so many lives, so many lives more than I ever could, I'm sure," she said, as she continued to rub a finger up and down her sexy slit. Joanna could see the lightbulb going off in Julie's head as a new perspective sunk in. Julie was clearly sexually aroused; her labia was thick and red and spreading outwards. Good. Joanna abruptly pulled back.

Julie blinked rapidly as if coming out of a trance.

"Do you understand now, dear?"

"Kind of," said Julie. Her body was sweaty. She felt aroused but hadn't gotten any release. "Mom, can I... can I see the thing on your back again?"

"My rider? Of course, dear."

Joanna turned around so her lovely daughter could see her master.

Joanna stared at the thick yellow-brown creature lodged between her mother's shoulder blades. "It's so big! Does it hurt?"

"Not at all, dear," Joanna smiled smugly. "Would you like to touch it?"

Julie bit her lip once more and nodded. "Yeah."

"Go ahead, dear. It won't bite."

Julie reached out with trembling fingers and started to touch her mother's rider. Her fingers traced one of the horizontal bone lines which gripped her back tightly.

"Ooooh."

"You feel it?"

"Feels good. Feels even better, though, when you rub the band."

Julie looked at the shiny golden band on her mother's rider. Somehow the brightness of it seemed intimidating. She reached out with her fingertips and started to touch it. It felt warm and smooth to the touch. Then she started to stroke it.

"Ahhhhhh." An enormous smile appeared on her mother's face. "Feels good. Ah, ah, ah, ah."

Her mother's heavy breasts swayed like overripe eggplants. What am I doing? Julie thought. She and her mother were completely naked, and she was apparently sexually stimulating her Mom! How did I get in this position? she thought.

As Julie continued to stroke her rider, Joanna gave a sly smile. "I think my rider likes you, baby girl."

"It does?" Julie asked.

"Yeah," said Joanna. She turned her head and gave Julie a sexy look, her dark eyes full of a queer alien light. "I think my rider could grow to like you quite a lot, Honeybun."

Julie shivered as she kept petting her mother's rider. She felt an unnatural attraction to it. She began to wonder, What would it feel like to take a rider?
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