Bred

Bred by the Hive Chapter 53

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. She and Jack have been selected as a breeding pair, and Sam gives birth to her own replacement who will copy her memories and then dispose of her.

And so the day came, as Sam always knew it would, when she was sitting nude on the toilet, and Jack held her hand as she spread her legs and pushed hard from her womb.

For four hours Sam cried out in pain.

"Push, Sam, push," said Jack.

Sam cried in agony.

"Is it supposed to hurt so much?" Jack asked.

"I... I don't know," said Sam. She paused a moment. "My rider... my rider tells me I am fulfilling my function. So things must be right."

Sam looked so vulnerable, sitting there with her giant belly and he legs spread wide, moaning in pain. Her belly was so big that Jack could barely see her vagina.

Sam cried out again, and Jack said, "Do you want me to get a doctor?"

"No doctor!" said Sam quickly. "My rider says no. Just hold my hand, Jack."

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And then on the fourth hour, the baby started to come out.

"It's starting to move, Jack, I can feel it," said Sam. "Aaaaah!" she cried from the pain.

"Keep pushing, Sam!" said Jack.

"I can't! The pain is too much!" Sam cried.

"Sam, you're a soldier! A soldier and a woman! You can do it!"

"I can't I can't I can't," said Sam. She was crying now.

Jack hugged her and squeezed her hand. He spoke in a low voice. "Sam, what are you?"

"I... I am Hiveflesh."

"What is your function?"

"To... reproduce and spread the Hive," said Sam, her eyes suddenly glazed.

"Then do it!" Jack cried.

"I... I must obey," said Sam. Suddenly, her face became blank as her rider asserted control. She bore down again, screaming even as she pushed.

A few moments later, a large green pod started to poke its head out of her vaginal lips. Sam blinked as some awareness returned to her. "Oh, my baby, my baby," said Sam. "What does it look like, Jack? Tell me!"

"Keep pushing!" Jack cried.

"Aaaaaaaah!" Sam cried out in pain as she kept pushing. Sam was doing everything she could to bring Hivelife into the world. Sam's legs were widely spread. Her pubic bones had separated. Her belly looked huge and on the point of bursting. Her pubic hair and thighs were glistening with sweat. She wanted to reproduce. She wanted to expand the Hive. She must fulfill her function! And then Sam gave another push, and Jack reached between her nether lips and gently pulled the baby out.

"Show me! Show me the baby!"

Jack held up the pod. Sam's jaw dropped. "A pod?" She got a very disturbed look on her face. "Jack... there's something else inside of me!"

She cried out as she bore down again. Ten minutes later, she gave birth to a second green pod.

"What... what are these?" said Jack, looking at them.

"They are Hivelife," said Sam. She had been shocked when she first saw them, but now she felt the glow of motherhood. Her rider, acting strongly in her brain, assured her that she had completed her mission. She had reproduced and expanded the Hive.

"But what are they?" Jack asked.

"They are Hivelife," said Sam firmly. "That is all we need to know." She took a deep breath. "Help me up," she commanded. Jack gave her hand.

Sam got up, took the pods, and put them on the floor in her walk-in closet, and closed the door.

"Hey, what're you doing?" Jack asked.

"I don't know," said Sam. "I just know that's where they should be."

*********

They checked in on the pods every day, and every day they grew substantially bigger.

"How're they doing that?" Jack asked.

Sam pointed to the glowing cylinder in each pod. "They must be converting energy into biological matter. That's highly advanced."

"Yeah. But what's going to come out?"

They began to get an idea on the third day. The pods had turned into semi transparent cocoons, and each had a shape. A human shape.

"Look!" said Sam. "One is a boy, and one is a girl!" She hugged Jack.

"Yeah," said Jack. "But they're growing up awfully quick."

By the sixth day it was clear that their children would be born as sexually mature adults. "Fully grown up," said Sam. She stared at the male and female bodies in their respective cocoons.

"That will be creepy," said Jack. "Instant adults?"

"They can serve the Hive more quickly that way, Jack," said Sam, taking his arm possessively. "Just think, you and I created these wonderful beings from our own bodies. Doesn't that excite you?"

"Everything I do with your body excites me," said Jack.

Sam leaned up and kissed him.

"You know," said Jack. "The female, the girl, looks a little like you."

Sam stared at the girl who was gestating in one of the cocoons. Her face, her breasts, her body shape... it did look a lot like Sam. "Yeah, she does. How do you like the idea of a daughter who resembles me?"

"It excites me," said Jack, and they kissed again.

When they parted, Sam said, "But the male doesn't look like you. He probably has more of a mix of both of our characteristics."

"But however human they look, they are also Hivelife," said Jack.

"Yes," said Sam. "They will emerge and help the Hive grow strong. We have done our part to expand the Hive and help it enslave the world." She looked up at him. "How does that make you feel, Jack?"

Jack saw the look in her eye and he kissed her again, this time with more passion and longing than before. Before long the both of them were both back in bed, repeating the same act that brought the pods into being in the first place. Their riders pulsated strongly on their backs as they made love.

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By the seventh day they were fully grown, adult sized individuals. As cracks developed on the pods, Sam felt herself coursing with excitement.

"This is it, Jack. Our babies are being born! Hug me!" Jack obeyed.

The cracks grew larger, and the cocoons broke open. Green liquid flooded into the bedroom. Dark shapes slowly emerged into the light.

The first to emerge was the male.

It was Dunlop 4.

Sam gasped. They had made an exact copy of Dunlop 4.

But her surprise only grew exponentially when she saw the woman emerging behind him.

It was her. Samantha Arden.

"What... what is this?" said Jack.

"Who are you?" Sam asked, her eyes wide.

The other Sam looked at Sam. "I am you, Samantha Arden."

"You are Sam?" Jack asked, sounding confused.

"Hello, Jack," the other Sam smiled. She boldly wiggled her hips and ass as she walked over and took Jack in her arms. She gave him a passionate kiss while Sam watched, her rider pulsating. When the other Sam pulled back, she said, "How did that feel?"

"Different," said Jack.

"We'll work on it," the other Sam promised.

"Hello, Samantha," said the other Dunlop 4. Sam took a step backwards.

"There is nothing to fear," said Dunlop, and he took her hand, and kissed it.

"Sam," said Jack. "The other Sam. Whoever you are. Explain this to me. We've made a baby Dunlop... and a baby you... except they're not babies?"

"Everything will become clear to you soon," Dunlop promised.

"You may go, Jack," said the other Sam.

Sam tried to hide her horror. She had a good idea what would happen next.

Jack looked confused.

The other Sam took a step towards Jack. "You may leave now, Jack."

Sam could sense what would happen if he didn't. She quickly ran forward, putting her body between the two of them. "Please, Jack, go," she said. She kissed him. "I'll be all right."

She saw doubt in his eyes.

"Really," said Sam. "I'll drop by and see you later," she promised. She would say anything, to save his life.

"That's right," said the other Sam. "Sam will drop by to see you later."

Jack looked at the other Sam, and then back at Sam, and saw something in her eyes, and he nodded, heading for the door. In moments the door had slammed shut.

"Thank you, Samantha," said the other Sam. "You are obedient to the end."

"And now you are going to kill me," said Sam.

"Not quite yet. I still have to absorb your memories, first," said the other Sam. She turned to Dunlop. "And you should go to the other Dunlop, and deal with him."

"I will," said Dunlop. "But first I must go to the Hive, and get a detailed briefing." He looked in the closet, put on some of Gavin's clothes, and left. When the door slammed behind him, it was just Sam, and the other Sam.

The other Sam smiled wolfishly at her.

"I don't understand," said Sam, taking a step back. "I obeyed you in everything."

"You obeyed us in everything," said the other Sam, walking up to her. She grabbed Sam by the shirt, and ripped it open.

"I did everything you asked," said Sam.

"You did everything we asked," said the other Sam, roughly pulling off Sam's shirt.

"I even let my body be modified, and let myself be impregnated."

"You let us change and impregnate you," said the other Sam, ripping off her bra. The other Sam smiled as Sam's breasts came free. Sam winced.

"And Dunlop was being trained to go back to the Stellar Union."

"And Dunlop was being trained to go back to the Stellar Union," the other Sam repeated, almost mockingly. She opened Sam's skirt, and let it drop to the floor.

"So why would you do this to us? Why would you replace us?" Sam asked.

The other Sam pulled down Sam's panties. Then she pushed Sam back against the wall, where they stood face to face.

"I'm afraid you have a fundamental misunderstanding of how the Hive works, Samantha," said the other Sam. "The needs of the Hive dictate

everything

." And with that last word, she smoothly stuck two fingers between Sam's nether lips. Sam's mouth opened reflexively as she felt herself being penetrated. The other Sam leaned forward and put her tongue in it, and kissed her deeply. For a moment, Sam felt the sensation of being doubly penetrated, in and out, in and out. Then the other Sam pulled back, with a satisfied smile, and stared at Sam's helpless, nude body as she continued to work her fingers down below.

"The fact that you were so cooperative, the fact that you were so fertile, those were the reasons why we duplicated you," said the other Sam, still working her fingers in and out of Sam. It was less a sexual act than one meant to show power and dominance. "Your fertility was passed on to me. And soon so will your memories and personality. I can use them much better than you ever could. I was engineered with abilities you will never have," she said, sticking her finger in so deep that Sam gasped. The other Sam smiled as she made her point.

"A brain that has been created to be loyal from birth to the Hive is much preferable to one that needs a rider, don't you agree?" And she moved her fingers deep into Sam. "I said, don't you agree?"

"Yes," Sam gasped.

"Naturally, the same goes for Dunlop. We might have heavily programmed him to spread us in the Stellar Union, but without a rider, there was always a risk he could fall short. The new Dunlop you just met will never betray us. He will be much more reliable, and much more efficient," she said, and once again, she thrusted deeply inside Sam at the word 'Efficient'. "Don't you agree, Samantha?"

"Yes," Sam said again, inhaling rapidly as she was penetrated.

"I'm glad we are all in agreement. Now lay down on your back on the bed. You and I have some heavy fucking to do. Your last fuck, I'm afraid, Samantha, but I will try and make it a good one," said the other Sam.

Sam immediately scooted to her bed, and lay on her back. She spread her legs submissively.

"That's a good girl," the other Sam purred, getting on top of her. Sam whimpered as the other Sam spread her legs even further, to make more room for her between her legs "Just raise your knees a bit, that's right, very good, Samgirl."

Sam obeyed every command eagerly. She didn't want to participate, and yet she also wanted to do so more than anything else in the world.

The other Sam mounted her with a predatory smile and rubbed her pubic hair against Sam's clitoris. "You're a very good girl, Sammy. Do you like the feeling of that?"

"Yessss," Sam hissed, as their fleshy vulvas rubbed together.

The other Sam started to kiss Sam furiously, and rub her breasts tightly against hers.

The sensation of having her own body rub against her was a new one for Sam. Despite her predicament, she began to get aroused. Her nipples hardened as a chill went through her. As the other Sam kindled her sexuality, the other Sam's face was also right above her, staring into her with hard green eyes. Sam's rider filled her with tremendous desire. As she saw this gorgeous blonde above her with perfect breasts and sexy thighs rubbing against her, she felt a burning in her vagina. She needed to be taken, and taken now.

Sam felt her mind begin to be drained. Something like tendrils in her mind, sapping, taking away from her.

"That's right, Sammmy girl. Feel the pleasure in your crude, animal like body while I take everything of value from your mind," said the other Sam. She smiled mockingly at Sam as she grinded her pubic hair against Sam's clitoris. The other Sam looked pleased when Sam groaned in pleasure.

"Even now, you want me to drain your mind, don't you?" the other Sam asked, as she made love to Sam.

"Yes," Sam whispered.

"Say it."

"I... I want you to drain my mind," said Sam. At that moment, it was the truth. The other Sam was the sexiest woman she had ever been with. She needed to climax, she needed to come, regardless of the consequences. She grinded her vagina tightly against the other Sam. The other Sam was so sexy! Sam cried out, "Please... drain my mind... take whatever you want, I beg you... but also let me come! I need it... I need it so badly....."

"That's the gift we give good little girls like you." The other Sam snickered as she continued to grind her body against Sam's. She reached down with her hand and started to rub her clit.

"That's it, just like that! Rub my clit harder, Master, please, harder!" Sam cried, as she was lost in a fog of lust.

The other Sam snickered as she took what she wanted from Sam's mind and body freely. The kissing and physical contact had a hypnotic effect, and time seemed to blur, and Sam's mind seemed to submerge in a sea of sensuality, as if she were communing.....

The next thing Sam knew she was sitting in the kitchen, with the other Sam. She was still naked. Her head hurt, and her body was sweating all over.

The other Sam was downing glass after glass of water. "Thirsty work," she said, between glasses. "I'd offer you one, but soon you won't need it."

Sam started at the droplets of sweat dripping from the other Sam's heavy breasts, and her nicely curved ass, and for the first time started to get a true understanding of what men saw in her. The other Sam saw her staring and smiled. "Do you like it? I'm sure I will be able to please Jack, now that I know how he likes to be kissed." She smiled as she saw Sam's reaction to that.

The other Sam sat down next to her, and stared at her with those sexy green eyes as she combed her blonde hair over her forehead with her hand. "We're almost done, Sam. I just need a few more odds and ends from your head."

"And then you will kill me."

"There really isn't any need for two Samantha Ardens, no matter how attractive and desirable we may be," she said, smiling at Sam.

"We will defeat you," Sam said.

"I presume that 'we' doesn't include you, because in a few minutes, you're not going to exist," said the other Sam. "It's so comical. Even at the end, you still don't understand what we did to you."

"So why don't you explain it to me?"

The other Sam paused. She knew Sam was stalling for time, delaying the inevitable. But she wanted to drive her point home, to thoroughly defeat her original. "You were programmed that way. Now that I have your memories, it's all so clear. Do you remember when Gavin programmed you with the black spider, on that very first day, when you were first taken? Do you remember wondering what you were programmed to do? Well, part of your programming was an instruction not to resist. To cooperate. But we also planted some hope in you. False hope."

"We instructed you to tell yourself not to resist, but to wait, to bide your time, to wait for the right moment to resist. A moment that would never come. That's how we got you to passively accept worm after worm. That's how we got you to Infect and fuck your best friend and secret lover. That's how we got you to lead your family to the slaughter. Remember how you watched your sweet sister and nieces being absorbed by the Hive? You did nothing because we told you that resistance was futile. The number one thing we stamped into your brain was that you could never, ever beat us. And so you never even tried."

"Instead, you tried to cope by telling yourself that you would fight on another day. Well... here's another day. All your friends and family are dead or altered. You yourself are about to join them. And even now, at the end, you cling to a false hope. A false hope we gave you. Can you see how truly pathetic you are?"

Sam stared at her other self. She wished she could wipe the smile off her face. But she sat there, with a heavy rider on her back, unable to do a thing.

And then she remembered something Colonel Worth Rogers had said. He had said that the aliens would win if they could convince her that she couldn't fight back. But he said Sam could beat them if she could convince the Hive that she believed she was defeated, when she wasn't. So who had fooled whom?

And as the other Sam laughed, Sam also remembered something Gretchen McCallister had said. How the famed Anna Rogers, whose mind had been so brutally altered by the first alien invaders, somehow managed to climb out from all that conditioning and still beat them. If only Sam could be like Anna Rogers. If only she could struggle past the layers of control of her conditioning, and the giant five pound tripled banded rider on her back.

"You seem at a loss for words, Sam," said the other Sam. "Come back to the bedroom, and we'll finish our business." She left for the bedroom, supremely confident that Sam would follow.

Sam found herself getting up and following the other Sam. The other Sam had no rider, but she had the same plump buttocks Sam did. She watched them clench and unclench as she moved.

In the bedroom, the other Sam mockingly waved her arm to the bed with a flourish. Sam obediently lay down on her back, and the other Sam mounted her.

"Beg me again, Sam. Beg me to drain your memories."

Sam was suddenly filled with arousal again. "Please," she whispered. "Take my mind. Take my cunt. Take whatever you need. But please let me come."

"Don't worry, I will," said the other Sam, grinning wickedly as she got on top of Sam and started grinding her body against hers. "You like this?"

"Yes... oh yes," Sam cried, feeling sexual ecstasy even as she felt the other Sam's tendrils entering her mind again.

"We're getting close to the present, Samgirl. There are some certain specific memories I want," said the other Sam. "I want to know how you pleasure Jack. What makes Jack happiest in bed."

"I'll show you," Sam whispered, even as she knew that she was helping the other Sam replace her.

"I know you will, Sammy," the other Sam grinned. "Think hard about it, Sam. Think how you please Jack."

"Rub my clit, Master! Rub my clit and I will tell you whatever you want to know!"

The other Sam grinned as she started to rub Sam's clit again. Sam groaned with pleasure. She started thinking about how she used to pleasure Jack. How she grinded his shaft in the circular motion he liked so much. How she kissed him while pressing her breasts against him while rubbing his back. How she laughed and looked flirtatiously at him while playing with his penis. Soon she was lost in erotic thoughts of making love to Jack, and time passed by rapidly.