Taylor smiled as he woke up the following morning. All the tension in his body was gone. He vaguely remembered his rider once again singing to him in his dreams, singing a song of peace and love and friendship.
Sophie said that her rider was pure love. Maybe she's right.
Taylor went into the bathroom and looked at his rider in the mirror. He watched it inflate between his shoulder blades. It was beautiful! Taylor wondered why he had never noticed that before. He modeled it before the mirror, realizing how well it fit in with his strong back and tight ass. It also made his penis feel more potent too. More manly.
Whistling, he slowly got dressed for breakfast.
********
"Hi Julie!" said Taylor, kissing his trainer on the lips when he entered the Hive.
"Captain!" she grinned. "You seem in a fine mood today!"
"And why not?" said Taylor. "What do we have in store for us today?"
"More training," Julie smiled. "Does that please you?"
"As long as I can get into that tight cunt of yours again," Taylor said.
"I think that can be arranged," she said, looking pleased.
********
At first the morning training went quite easily.
"It feels good having a rider on my back and in my mind," said Taylor, with a wide grin as his penis moved in and out between Julie's thick orange cuntlips.
"Very good," said Julie approvingly. "But are you just saying that because you think that's what I want to hear? Or do you believe that, my dear Captain?" She gave him a hard look.
"I can feel my rider changing me," said Taylor, as he relished the feeling of the head of his penis rubbing against Julie's Hiveflesh coated vaginal walls. "It sings to me every night. It feels better to me every morning. I can feel the heat of it on my back. I can feel its tendrils in my mind. Changing me... remolding me... making me into better Hiveflesh...."
"Very good, Captain," said Julie, with a broad smile. "And tell me, as you become better and better Hiveflesh, do you want to serve the Hive more and more obediently?"
"Yes, of course!" said Taylor.
"Of course," Julie repeated. "So you wouldn't mind performing a task or two for the Hive Mind?"
"Of course not!" said Taylor. "What did you have in mind?"
"We want you to send a message to Admiral Jekl," said Julie.
"Admiral Jekl?"
"He is your superior, is he not?"
"Yes," said Taylor, still plunging inside her.
"We want you to tell him that you will need to spend a few more weeks on the planet, to finish up negotiations. You were scheduled to leave next week, were you not?'
"Well yes, but-"
"Tell him you need three weeks more beyond that."
"Three weeks more?" Taylor suddenly looked concerned.
"Yes. That should give us enough time to take control of your entire crew," said Julie. "You
will
do this for us, won't you, Captain?"
Taylor bit his lip as he continued to thrust inside of her. Suddenly the friction against the head of his penis dulled, just when he needed it most.
"Yes," said Taylor hesitantly. "I'll do it."
"Good," said Julie. "And you will also immediately announce to the crew that you are permitting shore leave for the entire crew."
"The entire crew?" said Taylor.
"Yes," Julie said. "You will encourage them to all come and visit our very hospitable planet. You will tell them that a special recreation area has been set up just for them in the North Building, with food and drink and other great recreational opportunities."
"No!" said Taylor. "Not my crew! I won't do it!" The friction on his penis ended abruptly. He still found himself in tremendous need, but it was like his penis was sliding through cold water.
"You
will
," said Julie, her eyebrows coming together suddenly. "You will help us bring your crew into the Hive, all 234 of them. Including
this
one," she said. Suddenly life sized holos appeared all around them. They were holos of Susan Cleary, completely nude.
One holo showed Susan smiling, standing with her arms on her hips while her beautiful pear shaped breasts stuck out and her bright red pubic triangle was on display. Another showed her on her knees, sucking Taylor off while her head moved back and forth rhythmically over his shaft. A third showed her on the couch with her knees widely spread as she polished her clitoris, which looked like a small penis head.
"How did you get these?" Taylor asked.
"Did you really think we didn't have our eye on you for some time, Captain?" said Julie, in an amused tone. And then her tone hardened. "You are going to tell your crew to come to the North Building, aren't you Captain?"
"No!" Taylor cried.
Julie's 18 year old face hardened. "You
are
going to do it, Captain! You're going to tell Susan Cleary who you love so much, to come here! You're going to watch while men fuck her and give her a rider! You're going to watch and approve of all of it!"
"No, I won't do it!" Taylor pulled out, his penis hard and red, and glared at her.
Julie actually looked pleased, which surprised him. "Well, then maybe you've still got a little nugget of resistance left in you after all." She rubbed her stretched pussy lips. "Don't worry, my dear Captain, we'll find a way to work it all out."
********
For the rest of the day Taylor endured the worst form of torture imaginable. He was made to sit there, in the Enrichment Chamber, watching Sophie service man after man after man. She occasionally cast worried glances in his direction but otherwise focused on her task.
But that was not the main form of torture. Taylor hadn't been permitted to climax,
wouldn't
be permitted to climax, not until he obeyed. His rider had kept his penis in a state of perpetual arousal for
hours
. Taylor's testicles were so tight and throbbing that they hurt to the touch. His penis felt like it was about to burst from the agony. And this went on for
most of the day
.
From time to time he had visitors. First came Nils.
"You seem to find yourself in a difficult situation, Captain," said Nils, giving a friendly smile.
Taylor was sitting with his back to the wall, his legs widely spread. His penis was hard and erect and too painful to touch. His balls were literally blue. All he could do was sit there, and watch man after man fuck the woman he loved.
"Perhaps you might consider cooperating," said Nils.
"I'm a Survey Service officer. I'm not going to be betray my crew!" said Taylor.
"No," said Nils. "You are no longer a Survey Service officer. You are Hiveflesh. You are our slave. When it was easy to say the words you did so, enjoying amazing sex first with Sophie and then with Julie. But now when it comes to turning words into actions, you resist. This is normal. This is expected. Once you over come this hump, you'll find that obedience comes naturally."
"I can't wait," said Taylor dryly.
"Neither can I," Nils grinned, turning away.
Taylor's next visitor was Chloe Fema. But he almost failed to recognize her. Chloe had some kind of mask over her face. It pulsated, and was yellowish-brown.
"Hello, Captain," she said.
Taylor glanced once at her, then twice, then a third time. "Chloe?" he said disbelievingly. "What happened to you?"
"The Hive happened to me," she said. Chloe turned around and showed him her rider. It was
huge
, covering her entire upper back. There were three golden rings on it, one inside the other. She turned to face him again. "My rider has grown even more rapidly than my masters expected. I now have a Rider Mask on my face. Do you like it?"
Taylor looked with horror at the pulsating Hiveflesh on her face. "It's beautiful, Chloe," he said wearily.
"The Hive is a gift which keeps on giving," said Chloe. "I see you're in a bit of difficulty. You're not cooperating, are you? You've always been stubborn, Captain. Don't you know that the Hive knows what is best for us?"
"Just like the World Government?" said Taylor.
"Even better than the World Government. The Hive has taken the concept of central planning to a new level. It makes sure everyone is productively engaged and happy at all times," said Chloe.
"Well, I don't feel happy right now," said Taylor.
"It's all for the greater good of the Community, Michael." She turned away, wiggling her ass. "You'll see."
********
An interminable period of time passed as Taylor continued to watch man after man have sex with the woman he loved. Taylor watched as Sophie just lay there, her knees widely spread, letting man after man take her. Sometimes the man taking her would create a rider, and Taylor would watch as Hivelife sizzled on the man's back while Sophie's vagina to stimulate him. The new rider would fly off the man's back to stick to a wall, and the man would dismount her, looking incredibly pleased.
Sometimes Sophie would help a man's rider mature, and again Taylor would see the rider sizzling on the man's back. As it matured the man would stand up with new confidence and an alien gleam in his eye.