The following morning their training began. Since the entire crew had joined the Hive there was no need for any of them to return to the ship; they lived full time in the Hive now. That morning Taylor and Sophie stood side by side leaning against the wall as their riders once again switched places. For a split second Sophie didn't have a rider and she suddenly thought,
What am I doing here?
She was about to say something when her original rider returned to her and the thought was blown away.
"A problem?" Taylor inquired.
"Not in the slightest," Sophie grinned, kissing him. "You're starting to train Susan this morning?"
"Yes, and you?"
"More hard work in the Enrichment Chamber." She winked at him, and slapped his ass. "Good luck, Handsome!"
"You too, Sexy!"
********
Susan had seemed quite obedient when she had first taken a rider. It is true that she resisted a bit at the end, but relatively little persuasion and trickery had been required to bring her in, and she had even willingly assisted in bringing Mushy into the Hive when Susan's own rider was only a few minutes old and not in very strong control over her.
But as reality settled in, Susan was having second thoughts about becoming a sex slave of the Hive. And so when Taylor took her in his arms the next morning, she was all smiles... but only until her training began.
"I love it when you make love to me," Susan said with a goofy smile, in a little girl's voice, as Taylor pounded thrust into her eager vagina. It was only their second time making love, if their first time, which had involved Taylor making a rider for her, could be called that. Susan was still unused to the sensation of being in Taylor's strong arms, having him look in her eyes and feeling him inside of her as they had intercourse together.
"I love making love to you too," said Taylor. He sensed that Susan needed to be on top, to have her make the maximum exertions to help her rider mature as rapidly as possible, but for her first training he wanted to take it slowly. "You like being in the Hive, don't you, Susan?"
"I... I guess." The question caught her off guard.
"You want to be controlled by your rider, don't you?"
"No! I don't!" she said.
Taylor continued to pump her. "Yes, you do."
"No, Michael, I don't," Susan assured him.
Taylor sighed, even as Susan's cuntlips wonderfully massaged his cockhead. "Susan, you're going to say the words. The Hive is going to
make
you say the words. There are pleasant ways of doing it, and less pleasant ways. Trust me, you
don't
want to try the less pleasant ones." He kept thrusting. How he loved the sight of his cockhead splitting her sexy cuntlips over and over! An idea occurred to him, or perhaps his rider. "You know, they're only words. You don't have to mean them."
"I don't?" said Susan.
"Of course not," said Taylor. "All you have to do is say the words."
Susan's eyes narrowed, as if sensing a trap. "I only have to say the words... and this thing on my back doesn't care if I mean them?"
"Not at first," said Taylor. "Just say the words, will you, Susan?"
Susan sighed, causing her pear shaped breasts to heave. "Fine. But I'm not going to mean
any
of it."
"Of course," Taylor smiled.
Who was fooling whom?
Somehow, he just
knew
. "Let's begin. You want to be controlled by your rider."
"I... I want to be controlled my rider." Susan gasped slightly.
"You want your rider heavy on your back and strong in your mind."
"I want my rider... heavy on my back and strong in my mind." Susan gasped again. "What was
that
?" She asked.
"Obedience is rewarded," said Taylor simply.
"What a reward!" said Susan.
Taylor smiled. "You want to serve the Hive Mind."
"I want to serve the Hive Mind," said Susan. "Wow!" she gasped again, stronger than last time.
"You want to be used for reproduction."
"I want to be used for reproduction!" And as she said it, Taylor noticed, for the very first time, a distinct note of enthusiasm crept into her voice. He smiled warmly, and she smiled back. He didn't have much trouble with Susan after that.
The second day of Susan's training went much the same, except that Susan showed even more enthusiasm in repeating the key phrases than she had done on the first. She also started riding on top of him for the first time. The view of Susan's sweaty, pear shaped breasts bouncing around while she smiled broadly and declared how much she
wanted
to be a sex slave of the Hive was more than a little arousing for Taylor.
Susan
was the one being trained, but during her training Taylor got more than his fair share of orgasms.
By her fourth day of training, Susan was eagerly repeating every key phrase without any resistance, with a broad, eager, fuck-me smile on her bright, redhead face.
"I want to be fucked!"
"I want to be used to pleasure other men!"
"I want to breed Hivelife in my uterus!"
She said it all with an enormous grin as she bounced up and down on Taylor's penis. The pleasure she felt and her obedience to the Hive were now one and the same to her. Susan had given in, as every slave had, including Taylor himself. Taylor predicted that Susan would become truly excellent Hiveflesh. He found himself enjoying the sight of her young, firm breasts and sexy cuntlips on her eager young body. Yes, Susan would be a tremendous
reproductive
asset, something told him.
********
On her first day of training, once Taylor had gotten Susan at least somewhat comfortable repeating the key phrases, Joanna came by with a tall glass of something. Taylor pulled out of Susan and stood up.
"I brought you a drink," said Joanna brightly.
Since Joanna never brought him a drink, he looked into it and said, "What is it?"'
"Water," she said.
Water. Meaning it could be anything.
Taylor frowned as he sipped it. It
tasted
like water. He cautiously drained half the tall glass.
"More," said Joanna. "Drink it all, please."
Taylor drained the glass.
"Thank you." She turned and left without further explanation.
Taylor climbed on top of Susan once more.
"What was that all about?" Susan asked.
Taylor shrugged.
"Ahhhhh," Susan said, as he inserted himself inside of her. She smiled as he felt his penis filling her so snugly. "That never gets old!" She kissed him strongly.
Taylor had only begun her training again when Joanna returned, with
another