Bred by the Hive Chapter 38
By Gary LM Martin
Hannah and her fiancΓ© Carl are deeply in love and about to get married but first enter the cult known as "The Hive" to rescue Hannah's sister Rebecca. But once they enter the Hive they find the experience overwhelming. As their riders grow stronger in their bodies and their minds, Hannah is seduced by a handsome body builder named Eduardo and Carl is slowly turned towards homosexuality by Eduardo's brother Ernesto.
Hannah was having sex with Eduardo in the Yellow Farmhouse in the Fifth Circle.
It felt so natural, so easy to fall into now. It was like they had been couples forever. She knew how good the enlarged head of his penis felt inside her. She knew the curve of his ass. She knew the feel of his muscular thighs. She knew how hard his biceps were. She loved how strong his back was. She relished the way his lips felt against hers. And those eyes, those strong eyes! She would do anything for them. Anything.
Eduardo looked into her eyes and started kissing her, and Hannah looked into his eyes and kissed him back, and then they were touching, and feeling, and before long he was inside her, and Hannah was moaning with joy. Eduardo would make her say things, such as that she loved being a slave, that she loved being used by the Hive, all while he made love to her, as he continued to reinforce her conditioning. And then finally, when he was satisfied, she would be allowed to come, and then he would release inside of her, filling her with his sperm.
It was paradise.
"Did you like that?" Eduardo asked, as they lay arm and arm together.
"You know I did," said Hannah, giving an easy grin.
"What if it were for real?" Eduardo asked.
"What do you mean?"
"I mean... what if I fertilized your egg, for real?"
"You want to give me a baby?" Hannah sat upright. "Eduardo yes! If it's a boy, he will look handsome and strong just like you-"
"No," Eduardo shook his head. "I mean to be impregnated with Hivelife."
"Hivelife," Hannah crossed her arms. "You mean... something alien?"
Eduardo smiled at her.
Hannah considered. She had said the words often enough. She had literally begged Eduardo to fill her with Hivecum. But those had been words said on the knife's edge of orgasm. Hannah hadn't even really known what they meant, only that it felt good to say it. But now Eduardo was suggesting that she actually give birth to... to....
"What would it be?" she whispered, a hand playing on his chest. "A rider?"
"It could be a rider, or riders, or something else. It would be up to the Hive to decide," Eduardo replied.
Hannah felt a chill go down her spine even as the warmth of her heavy rider spread through her chest. "Eduardo, dear, why can't we just have a normal baby, you and me? I'd love to bear your child."
"I know you would," said Eduardo lovingly. "But that is not what you were made for. You were made to-"
"Expand the Hive," said Hannah woodenly.
"That's right," said Eduardo. He gave her an appraising look. The Hive could impregnate Hannah against her wishes, of course. It would be a thing easily done. But then this experiment would be totally ruined. "I sense your reluctance. Perhaps you will feel differently once your rider gets its third band."
"Its third band?" said Hannah. Her rider felt heavy and meaty on her back and sometimes it felt scratchy around the edges. She loved it dearly but was not sure how it would feel if it grew any further on her. "It gets bigger?"
Eduardo smiled. "Yes, and the bigger it grows the more you will love it. Will you cooperate and help your rider reach the final stage of maturity?"
"Of course, Eduardo," said Hannah, feeling a tingling in her clit. Hannah was Hiveflesh now; she must obey.
Hannah's rider had grown quite a bit since she had entered the Hive. It had started out as a small, pale, shriveled up thing that didn't even take up all the space between her shoulder blades. But now; it was big, it was orange-brown, it was large, and it was thick and strong. And so were its tendrils in her head. Hannah found it difficult to resist its suggestions, but found more and more that she didn't even want to. Her rider loved her and wanted what was best for her.
Eduardo was delighted to learn that Hannah would help her rider grow and expand further, but he warned her that her training would become even more intensive.
Sometimes, it would even be unpleasant.
That very afternoon Eduardo instructed Hannah to get down on her hands and knees. Hannah, thinking she was going to be entered from behind, readily complied with a goofy grin on her face. Little did she know how literally she was to be taken from behind.
Hannah's eyes grew wide as she was taken. "Ow!" she cried, as she was impaled in a new way. "Eduardo, that's the wrong hole!"
"No it's not," Eduardo grinned. He started thrusting.
"Ow!" Hannah cried, as Eduardo fucked her up the ass. "Ow. Ow. Ow." Her breasts jiggled as she was taken. Her asshole felt sore from the enormous shaft inside it. "Eduardo, I'm not Carl!"
"No, you are not," Eduardo agreed. "But like Carl, you must learn to let the Hive use all parts of your body."
Hannah's rider started pulsating. Suddenly, Hannah felt pleasure starting to overwhelm the pain.
"Ooooow.... ooooohhhhh...." said Hannah.
"Do you like it now?" Eduardo asked.
"I... I don't know. Kind of," she said. The pain and pleasure were so intertwined, it was hard to tell. And then the pleasure started to overwhelm the pain and Hannah started to groan with an easy smile.
"That's right, just take it like that," said Eduardo soothingly. Eduardo smiled as he continued to penetrate her. The fat in Hannah's virgin ass cheeks bounced up and down each time he slammed into her. Her heavy breasts, which hung underneath her, rocked back and forth. Her rider sucked up Hannah's energy as she maintained the stressful pose.
"I wish you could see yourself," said Eduardo, rocking back and forth as he took her virgin asshole. "You look so sexy."
"Ummmm," said Hannah, giving a small smile as she felt pain mixed with pleasure from each penetration.
"You're even tighter than Carl."
"Carl?"
"I took him too, remember? The physical sensation was good, but it was the statement that it made that was even better," said Eduardo. "Each time I thrust into him I enjoyed his weakness, his status of being the lesser." He looked at Hannah's willing ass. "And each time I thrust into you, you will feel as he did Slave. Slave. Slave. Slave. Slave."
Each time he said the word, Hannah felt a reinforcing jolt of pleasure in her body, in her titties, in her vagina, and in her ass.
"Slave. Slave. Slave. Slave. Slave. Slave."
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