The Seed

"Are you all rested and recovered, Ihan?"

Herb nodded. He had had a good night's sleep. The memory of what had happened the day before seemed like a dream to him. In one day he had given Trisha the seed, learned that his mind was being taken over by a slave named Ihan (or was

he

the slave named Ihan?), he had traveled to another dimension (?), met the most beautiful woman in the universe (her name was Whiskey!), fucked a woman in front of a crowd, been tortured by some kind of "orgasimator", and then returned to Earth.

He had fallen into a deep sleep immediately in his bed at home and when he woke up it took a few moments to realize what happened. It was only when he undressed to take a shower that the reality of it all came flooding back to him. The tip of his penis and his nipples were bright blue now, and his testicles were huge and practically bursting at the seams. His hair was thicker and his lips were meatier. And he had a voice in his head called Ihan which controlled him.

After dressing and breakfast he went to Sanantha, not because of any desire but because Ihan wanted him to. Ihan was getting very good at getting Herb to do things he didn't want to do. The scariest thought was that he would soon disappear and be totally replaced by Ihan.

"Yes, I'm fine," said Herb levelly, aware he was being inspected and screaned.

"You have a question?" Sanantha smiled at him.

"Yes." He was aware that it was impossible to keep secrets from her. "This... this voice inside my head. You tell me it's going to take over, that it's going to become me... so what happens to me, the real me?"

"It

is

the real you, Ihan. It is your authentic self; you're just rediscovering it," said Sanantha.

"Yes, but what happens to Herbert Rayburn, my... inauthentic self?" he asked.

"He will Go Away."

"What? What does that mean?"

"He will be gone. One day you will wake up and there will only be Ihan. I know you only mouth the words, Ihan. I know a part of you still believes you are Herbert Rayburn. You say the words, you say you are Ihan, and for now that is enough. But one of these days you will say the words and it will be true." She gave him a bright smile. "Herbert Rayburn... will be gone."

Herb felt his heart thumping in his chest. "When... when will it happen?"

Sanantha shrugged. "It's impossible to say." She ran a hand along his chest. "Perhaps today. Or tomorrow. Or the day after. Or next week. It can happen in an instant." She snapped her finger, making him jump. "Or I can put you on the Tree. Do you remember the Tree, Ihan?"

Herb nodded.

"The Tree is used for our toughest cases. It drains the residual host personality. A few hours in the tree, a day or two at most, and you will be gone, and there will only be Ihan."

"You didn't want to put me on the Tree. The others told you to, but you didn't," said Herbert.

"That's right." Her green eyes sparkled. "

Screan

yourself, Ihan. Do you see the seed?"

Herb did the unthinkable. He screaned his own mind. He didn't know he could. "Yes."

"What do you see, Ihan? Tell me what you see."

Herb swallowed heavily. "I... I see a bush. A bush with thick brown leaves. What is that?"

"That is your brain, Ihan. The Seed has grown so much that your brain can no longer be seen, at least on the psychic level," said Sanantha. "I know what you are thinking. You want to go to a doctor and get a brainscan. To see if it can be removed. But the doctors will find... nothing." Her hand played with his chest. "Besides, there are so many other more pleasant ways to spend the time before you Go Away."

"Like what?"

"Like making love to me, Ihan. Make love to me. Convince me you really want me... or maybe I

will

put you on the Tree."

Herb felt a jolt of anxiety. He reached up to try and kiss her but Sanantha wasn't going to make it easy for him. He stood on his toes but that

still

wasn't enough, so he grabbed her head and tilted it down slightly. That was enough to make contact. He eagerly ground his lips against hers. He could feel her pleasure increasing. He kissed and hugged her tightly and looked into her eyes. "I want to please you, Mistress," he murmured.

"Really, Ihan? Is that what you

really

want to do?" Sanantha asked. She could

screan

him fully now; he could have no secrets from her. She knew he feared being put on the Tree; she knew he would make love to her out of lust but also out of fear, a new ingredient in their lusty lovemaking mix. It didn't matter because Sanantha had found that fear could be every bit as intoxicating as lust. Perhaps even more so.

"Yes," he said earnestly, trying to believe it himself. He was terrified of what Sanantha might do to him, but he was trying his best to obey. This would be nothing like their first and second sexual encounter where he was infatuated with her. Herb still found her attractive, but also now feared for his life.

Herb took a step back and removed his shirt. Then he had Sanantha bend forward (it was the only way he could do it standing up) and pulled her shirt off of her. The tall redhead had a goofy smile on her face as her shirt came off and her short red hair was messed up. She cupped her enormous breast control collar cups. "You still want these, don't you, Ihan?"

"Yes, I do," said Herb. It was the truth. He loved her big, heavy breasts. He took her in his arms and kissed her passionately. He felt her shiver as he moved his hands up and down her naked back. Sanantha could feel his erection pressing against her and smiled. Ihan feared her, but he also still loved her. The

perfect

combination for a slave of the Iskari.

"I want to fuck you, Sanantha," he whispered. "I want to put my cock inside of you."

She saw the look in his eyes and knew it was true. She felt a thrill of anticipation go through her body. "Do it, then."

She turned around and smiled as Herb unlocked her breast control collar. There was no ripping sound. By now after having sex with four women he unlocked it like a pro. Sanantha had a shit eating grin of anticipation as she turned around and faced him after the control cups slid down her arms.

She got the reaction she wanted as Herb's eyes went wide and he squeezed his Mistress's heavy tits. "Yeahhh!" Herb growled, for the moment forgetting about Going Away and the Tree of Life. He gave Sanantha such a kiss of passion that she simply

knew

he was into it. He hugged her tightly, feeling her enormous breasts against him and rocked back and forth. "My sexy giant woman," he murmured.

"My darling little man," she smiled back at him. "I feel something pressing against me. Do you have a compression pistol in your pocket?"

"Not a compression pistol," said Herb, blushing.

"But it does fire something, doesn't it?" Sanantha grinned.

She was so sexy!

Herb pulled down her pants, with her assistance, first one leg then the other, and then attended to his own. His erection stuck out prominently in his underwear.

"Is that for

me

?" Sanantha asked, stroking it tenderly through the fabric. The head of it made such a perfect imprint!

"Yes," said Herb. He spoke in a deep voice fraught with lust. "Sanantha, I'm going to put it in you and make you come for me!"

"Really, my darling little man?" She wrapped her arms around him and swayed back and forth.

"Yes, my sexy giant Mistress!" said Herb, staring her in the eye.

She swung him back and forth speculatively. "Well... If you don't make me come, I'll have to put you in the Tree," she said.

Herb felt a shudder go through him. "Then I'll have to make you come then, won't I?"

"It will be

quite

a challenge," said Sanantha, plucking hair from his forehead as she continued to rock back and forth, pressing his erection against her. "We'll just have to see if you're up for it." She pulled down his underwear just as he pulled down hers. Samantha gave a throaty laugh as his cockhead pressed against her. Because she was six inches taller than him the head of his penis was pointed straight at her groin.

"Ummmm!" Sanantha said, reaching down to aim him better. She felt his cockhead gently probing between her nether lips, and started to sway back and forth. "This could be

quite

a pleasant dance!" she grinned at him.

Herb smiled back at her. He felt the head of his penis moving in and out, in and out between her thick cuntlips. The angle wasn't nearly right to enter her fully, but it was perfect enough to press his penis against her cockhole. He loved the sensation of feeling her thick cuntlips grasping and letting go of the head of his cuntlips as he moved subtly in and out. As he did so Sanantha had her hands on his shoulders, and she rocked back and forth as he rocked forward. It

was

like a dance, he reflected. She gave him such a sexy smile, and he kissed her passionately even as his cockhead was so perfectly massaged by the tight entrance to her cunthole.

"Why don't we take things to the bedroom, Ihan?" she asked, momentarily forgetting that Herb was supposed to be seducing

her

.

Herb nodded and felt an anticipatory tingling in his shaft as he put a hand around the tall woman's waist and led her to the bedroom. When they got to the bed she turned and kissed him some more, grinding her furry bush against his hard erection. "Ummm, yeahhhhhhh!" she said, grinding left and right, left and right, up and down, up and down! She loved the feeling of her hard dick against her! As she stared him in the eyes Herb also felt so intensely aroused.

Sanantha slowed down a bit, rocking softly left and right. She loved feeling his shaft against her pussy lips. She narrowed her eyes as her hands wrapped tightly around him. "I don't know how much is you Ihan and how much is Herb. I have a feeling I may miss Herb when he is gone." She gave him a hungry smile.

"I think you will," Herb agreed. All thought of Going Away flew out the window as he stared at Sanantha's sexy body. All he wanted now was to fuck her.

She pulled him down to bed and he came willingly. Herb was on top, hugging and kissing her frantically while rubbing his erection against her thick red pubic bush. "I'm going to fuck you, Sanantha! I'm going to fuck you so hard!" he said through gritted teeth.

"I can't wait!" she responded. "Watching you and Spesapalda really turned me on!"

"It did?" Herb was pleased.

Sanantha gave him a secret smile. "Yeahhh... all the Masters liked it, I think. Even Whiskey, who I

know

you have a thing for."

"I do not!" Herb cried

"Yes you do," Sanantha smiled. "And I think the feeling is mutual. If you perform well, I may loan you out to her. Would you like that?"

"Uhhhhhh." Herb didn't know what to say. He was fabulously attracted to Whiskey, but didn't know if it was wise to admit attraction to another Master.

"Uhhhhh," she repeated, imitating him. And then she wrapped her arms around his neck and looked into his eyes lovingly. "While you're debating the merits of it, why don't you fuck me?"

Herb nodded. He moved lower and aimed himself. His blue tipped penis was rock hard, with firm bumps up and down his shaft. His scrotum looked like it was about to burst with his overlarge balls. He looked between Sanantha's legs.

"Sanantha, your cunthole is so huuuge, so big and dark and open!" he whispered, as he rubbed his cockhead against her. He gave her a pained look.

"I really want to put it into you!"

"Do you really, Herb?" she said, accidentally forgetting to call him Ihan.

"Yes, Mistress.

"Then do it!" she cried.

Herb took one last look at the big hole between her legs. Sanantha's cuntlips were thick and shiny and wet, and surrounded by dark red hairs. Her enormous clit pointed downwards, like a micropenis, hovering over her the top of the entrance inside of her. He so much wanted to insert himself inside of her! Without any further hesitation, Herb aimed himself and entered her.

"Oooooh!" said Sanantha, pulling him towards her as he penetrated her wonderfully. And then he started to poled furiously in and out of her as his shaft scraped against her micropenis so painfully and pleasurably. "Oooooh! Such a

sexy

little man!" She stroked his cheek affectionately. "Fuck me, my darling little man! Fuck me hard!"

Herb pumped her

hard

. "I love fucking your giant pussy, Sanantha! I like seeing a giant girl like you with a giant cut hole fall prey to my little dick! It makes me feel so strong! It makes me feel so POWERFUL!"

"Oh yes, Ihan!" she grinned. "You

do

have this power over me! But only when we're horizontal! When I stand up, I am once again the master, and you are the slave!"

"But right now you're horizontal, and

I

am the master!" Herb pumped her furiously with his hard tipped shaft.

"Oh! Oh! Ihan! Yes, you

are

the master! The master of my cunt!" Sanantha cried. Her big blue nipples were erect and pointed straight at him as his cock impaled her giant cuntlips so perfectly. "I couldn't let them put you on the Tree of Life! I couldn't let them give you the full duration of the Chair! You're just too precious to me!" She kissed him strongly. The feeling of her lips pressed against his, of her enormous breasts pressed against his chest excited him terribly.

Sanantha threw her head back. "Oh Ihan I can feel it! I can feel your shaft rubbing against my clit! I'm going to come, Ihan, you're going to make me come!"

"I feel it too, San!" Herb cried.

Sanantha intertwined her fingers with his and for a moment they were not slave and master, but rather two lovers locked in passion. "Make me come, Ihan! Let's come together!"

"I'd like that!" He kissed her passionately. "I love you, Sanantha!"

She looked at him dearly for a long moment before saying, "I love you too, Ihan!" Then she gave a long, feminine cry as the movements of Herb's shaft scraped against her giant clitoris, sending her over the edge. Sanantha's giant body convulsed and her chest turned red. Her orgasm triggered Herb's own, and he released inside of her with all he had. He felt his hot sperm flying into her like a continuous stream of urination. It felt so good to empty himself into her as the tight feeling in his balls emptied out!

So incredibly good!

Afterwards, they lay side by side with each other under the sheets wearing dreamy smiles. Sanantha turned to him."So who is she, Ihan?"

"Who is who?"

"This girl you keep thinking about."

"Whiskey?"

Sanantha pushed his shoulder. "Aha! I knew you liked her! No, I mean the other one." She

screaned

him. "Her name is... Donna?"

Herb stiffened. "What about her?"

"You think about her from time to time, Ihan."

"I do?"

"Don't you know?" She gave him a piercing look. "Are you attracted to her?"

Herb shrugged. "I barely know her. Haven't given it much thought."

"You can have her now, you know. You can have any woman you want... as long as you also serve me." She took him in his arms again and kissed him passionately. "That was quite an amazing sexual experience. You are quite the

Suldaddah

."

"

Suldaddah

?"

Sanantha smiled. "It means excellent lover."

"Does this mean you won't put me on the Tree of Life?"

She propped herself up on an elbow and stared at him, while gently stroking his hair. "Not today. Though if you displease me that can always change." Her expression hardened. "It's time for you to begin your next assignment. I want you to give a girl the Seed."

"Which girl?"

"We'll go and find one."

********

They were back on the campus of the University of Vega. They walked around casually as Sanantha stared at the girls walking by. Herb sensed she was looking for something or someone in particular, and it wasn't long before she found it.

"That one," she said, pointing at a dark haired girl.

"That one?" said Herb.

"Do you have a problem with that, Ihan?"

"No," he said quickly. He had come to accept the fact that he was now a Seeker, a seducer of women, and his role was to enslave women for the Empire. It was not a role he enjoyed, but he had no choice. But Sanantha's choice of women surprised him.

"Surprised you in what way, Ihan?"

"Well... she's small. And thin, very thin. Flat chested, you might say."

"I like them that way," she grinned. "I like small men... and small girls."

"You... you want me to enslave a girl... so she can be your sex partner?"

"Um hm," she said, giving him a lazy grin. "Do you have any objections to that, Ihan?"

Herb remembered the people hanging from the Tree of Life. "No, not at all."

"Good. Give her the seed, and train her. Once her True Identity starts to take control of her, bring her to me."

********

Her name was Naomi. She was barely five feet tall and flat chested but she had a nice smile. Herb seduced her easily, going into her mind to find all her weak points. Within an hour they were having sex in her dorm room. She was not the kind of woman he would have chosen to have sex with. She really was almost completely flat chested, her breasts simply tiny plates of jello which barely rose above the surface of her chest. It was almost like making love to a flat chested boy. Almost. Except for the fact that her vagina was extremely functional and tight. Herb appreciated that last part. Naomi groaned with pleasure as he put it in and out of her. Herb felt the psychic seed growing in his mind. He didn't fight it. He knew what had to be done. He felt only a small pang of regret as he climaxed inside of her even as he filled her mind with the Seed.

Afterwards she smiled appreciatively and hugged him. She really had no idea what was in store for her.

********

They had sex several more times over the next three days. By the fourth day, Naomi stiffened in bed and said, "The voice in my head. I can understand it now."

"What is it saying?"

Naomi made a face. "It's telling me... it's telling me my real name is Gyeia, and that I am a slave of Omni and the Iskari Empire." She turned to Herb. "What does it all mean?"

"Come. I will show you."

*********

"So you are Gyeia," said Sanantha, walking around her in a circle as she ate up the slim girl's body with her eyes. "My name is Sanantha. I am Ihan's master. Therefore, I am also yours."

"You... you are my master," said Naomi, trembling as she stood in place.

"The proper term is Mistress, actually," said Sanantha.

"What... what is my purpose?" Naomi asked.

"Why, to please me. I should have thought that would be obvious." Sanantha frowned. "Kiss me."

"What?"

Sanantha frowned.

"Naomi, don't make her repeat herself twice!" Herb cried, suddenly worried for her well being. "Kiss her!"

Naomi frowned and gave Sanantha a quick peck on the lips.

"Pathetic!" said Sanantha. "That's not how you kiss a girl." She grabbed the slender girl by the back of her head with one hand and kissed her strongly. With her other hand she squeezed the young girl's flat ass.

Naomi struggled to pull away. "No... no... no!" she cried.

"No? You dare say no to me?" said Sanantha, her eyes blazing.

"Mistress, let me give her a few more days of training," said Herbert, stepping between them.

"No. I have a far better idea!" said Sanantha.

A bright shining white doorway suddenly appeared, streaming bright white light. "Come."

********

"What is this place?" Naomi asked. At first it was all white emptiness, but now there were people all around them, nude people, talking and laughing and dancing and fucking.

"That is not your concern," said Sanantha, pulling her by the wrist.

"Back again, with another minnow?" Whiskey laughed, even as she held Spesapalda in her arms. She gave Herbert a sultry smile. "Hello Ihan. So nice to see you again."