Bred by the Hive Chapter 50
By Gary LM Martin
Major Samantha Arden of the United Survey Service is a senior official in HomePlanet Security and is a very skilled ESPer, which makes her a prime target for the Hive. She has a strained marriage with her husband Gavin and is secretly in love with her superior officer, Colonel Jack Sullivan. Sam gets taken by the Hive. Her latest assignment, to bring her sister Carla's family into the Hive, is about to take a disturbing turn.
Once Carla's entire family had been fully brought into the Hive, Sam reported back to Gavin that her latest assignment was complete. That's all her extended family had been to her; an assignment. She had taken her sister and her family as easily as she had strangers.
Gavin hugged her when he heard the news, and gave her a special treat: he made love to her, for the first time in a long while. Sam lay back on the bed, feeling his large penis penetrating her. She closed her eyes, enjoying the feeling of being roughly used, as her head jolted back and forth against the pillow behind her with every thrust, as her breasts wobbled up and down as Gavin plowed in and out of her.
Sam was receiving sexual pleasure, but somehow, now that she had a basis of comparison, she found that she enjoyed being used by Jack even better, even if he was a little smaller than Gavin's Hive altered sex organ.
Also, Jack seemed to genuinely care for her. Sam no longer had any illusion that Gavin was in love with her; to him, she was just a tool, a piece of meat to be used by the Hive. Still, when he brought her to climax, she felt a surge of joy radiating out of her vagina as she was wonderfully impaled by her husband's cockmeat.
But Sam's trials with her family were not over. The next day, Gavin said, "I want you to take your parents, your sister Carla and her family to the cave for reassignment."
"Reassignment?" said Sam.
"Not to worry," said Gavin. "They are only being taken in for evaluation."
"All of them? Even the youngest daughter, Charlotte?"
"All of them, even Charlotte," Gavin smiled. "Is that a problem?"
"No," said Sam. "I'll get right on it."
And so that was how Sam explained it to Carla, that they were being taken in for an evaluation. In her heart Sam knew that there would be no evaluation. They would all be used up for some kind of horrific experiment. The only hope Sam had was that she could use what little influence she had to help them avoid the worst of the worst.
Sam looked at her sister as she drove. She and Carla had never been exactly close, but now that Carla had joined the Hive Sam felt a strong connection to her, intimate, sexual, and emotional. They had shared more over the past few weeks than they had in years. Sam didn't want to see anything horrible happen to her. The same applied to her dear Charlotte and of course Abby and Stuart as well. But now their fate seemed beyond her power to control.
When they got to the cave, Sam instructed them to take off their clothes. She did the same. Stuart, who had never gotten a good look at Sam's rider, was surprised how large it was.
"It's much bigger than ours, Mo" said Stuart.
It was true. Sam's three banded rider was much bigger, thicker, and meatier. She estimated it weighed about five pounds now, and was nearly four inches thick. It was so heavy now that it was starting to make her arch her body forward. And then there was the rash. She had a solid red rash around the edges of it which was only getting worse and worse. Gavin had assured her that it was only temporary, and would get better in time.
But the horror of Sam's rider was the least of what they were about to see. Sam knew that their riders controlled them, to a certain degree, but that still did not prepare them for the shock of seeing the Hive Mind, with its giant malevolent eyes, or the screams of people being tortured, or the scenes of human bodies being altered and consumed. Sam saw the horror etched on the green faces of her sister, nephew, and nieces.
A familiar face greeted them, belonging to a blonde woman with incredible bell shaped breasts and an hourglass figure.
"Greetings, My name is Marion," she said. "Welcome to the Hive."
Sam's heart grew cold.
"What's wrong, Sam? Aren't you happy to see me?" Marion asked, amusement dancing in those dark eyes. She stood there, her arms on her hips, her large breasts hanging proudly in front of her, her thick, blonde pubic bush only slightly darker than the thick, luxurious hair spilling over her shoulders.
"Hello," said Sam quietly.
"Is that how you greet a fellow member of the Hive, Sam?" Marion asked.
Sam looked at Marion. The assertive way she stood there, with her arms akimbo, her legs spread wide, her face expectant...
She was malice.
She was sex.
She was the Hive.
Sam, her heart beating rapidly, obediently walked up to Marion. She wrapped her arms around her with a shudder, and pressed her lips against hers. She knew what Marion wanted. Marion's lips felt cold against Sam's grinding lips. Her breasts, on the other hand, felt hot. Her body was filled with spite. Confusion played over Sam's mind. Marion saw it in her eyes and smiled, and when Sam tried to move back, Marion held her and kept the kiss going, for just a moment longer, and then released her.
"Better," she said, nodding slowly.
"Sam, who is this woman?" her Carla asked.
"Not a woman. Not anymore," said Marion, confidently striding up to Carla, and for a moment Sam was afraid for her. "Carla, isn't it?"
Sam took a deep breath. How did she know that?
Carla nodded.
Marion smiled, and looked Sam's sister up and down. Carla wasn't as pretty as Sam, of course, and her breasts sagged more, but she was still attractive in her own way and the Hive always could put attractive women to good use. "Well Carla, I used to be a woman. A shy woman who had intercourse twice a week with a weak willed man. But the Hive saved me from that existence. It taught me to embrace my sexuality, and to embrace slavery to the Hive. In the ultimate act of obedience, I, she, gave herself to the Hive. Marion is gone, but the Hive lives on, through her."
And Carla recoiled in horror as she looked into those dark eyes and realized everything she said was true.
Sam said, "Carla, Marion is... a Greater Intelligence."
Carla didn't know quite what that was, but she felt a chill as Marion hugged her. "I'm told that you brought your family into the Hive, dear."
"Yes," said Carla, her head bowed.
Marion caressed her hair as she looked over the girls. "Thank you for bringing such beautiful tools of reproduction to us. You must be very proud," she said, giving Carla a wicked smile.
"Yes, I am," said Carla, trying to hide her fear.
Marion inspected her girls like they were sides of beef. She squeezed one of Abby's breasts. "You show promise, my dear," she said. "I'm sure you will serve the Hive well."
Then she stood in front of Charlotte. "This must be the young one. Young ones are the tenderest." Charlotte gasped as Marion put a finger over her clitoris and stimulated her. But as Marion moved her finger round and round, Charlotte realized her finger wasn't actually touching her, but the feeling was the same. "You too will serve the Hive," Marion said, giving her a knowing look. "I'm told you actually asked to take a rider. Is that true, little one?"
"Yes," Charlotte whispered.
"You show remarkable potential." Marion's finger moved, and it pierced Charlotte in one stroke."Kiss me, my dear."
Charlotte leaned forward and kissed Marion on the lips. Marion's lips were plush but freezing cold. Marion kept the kiss going for a good minute while her finger played with Charlotte's vagina. While her lips were cold, her finger was burning. Charlotte gasped inside of Marion's mouth as the finger burned her insides. Marion smiled as she let go.
"Delightful," said Marion, sucking on her finger, as she enjoyed Charlotte's shocked expression. "Welcome again to the Hive, dear."
Marion turned to Stuart. She grabbed his penis and started to masturbate it. Stuart felt painful cold on his organ. "Ow!" he cried. Marion grabbed his balls. They started to freeze. He screamed in pain.
