The Seed

Kate Winters was Herbert's downfall.

He was on the prowl for more women to give the Seed to. He had gotten past his guilt. He had a job to do.

Sanantha was a woman of

vast

appetites. No woman engaged her interests for very long. Herbert didn't know what happened to the girls she lost interest in and he pointedly didn't ask. He scanned the Quad to find Sanantha's next victim. So far the girls who had disappeared hadn't yet aroused the attention of the authorities.

He saw a sad looking girl sitting on a bench. She had scars all over her face. It was Kate Winters, a fellow freshman in his Biology class. Kate had been in a terrible gravcar accident in a child. She had gotten deep scars all over her face that even the doctors could not heal. She was or would have been a pretty girl if not for the scars. She had no friends who Herb knew of and she certainly wasn't seeing anyone. She seemed to be crying.

Herb sat down with her. "Kate, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing," she said.

Herb

screaned

her. Kate was lonely. All the other girls in her class were having a wild time being chased and/or fucked by the boys, but no one wanted Kate. Herb bit his lip and thought furiously. Could the Seed heal her scars?

No, Ihan, it doesn't work like that.

All right, but if Kate took the Seed, it would make her assertive, like Herb. She

should

be able to get any man she wanted, even with her scars.

I'm not sure this is a good idea, Herb.

Herb looked at Kate and said, "There's no need to cry. I know how to make you feel very happy."

********

Herb was surprised how easy it was to get aroused as he plunged into Kate's thin pussy lips. The scars on her face were

definitely

a turnoff, but there was something so vulnerable, so fragile about her that also turned him on. It had been so easily, so childishly easy to get her into his bed, that he was convinced that even if he hadn't taken the Seed he would have been capable of doing it. Kate was so

needy

.

"How... is this... going to help me?" Kate asked, as her body jolted with every thrust. "Are you... going to become... my boyfriend?"

"Not exactly," said Herb. "Once you take the Seed, everything will become clear."

"The Seed?" She frowned. But she wrapped her arms around him. "Feels... feels good. You... you're my first man," she said, giving him an intense look of vulnerability.

"But not your last," Herb promised, as he felt both his penis and the seed in his head about to erupt. He groaned with pleasure as the psychic seed which had been growing in his head surged into Kate, knocking her head back. At the same time he released inside of her. The pleasant feeling of continuously sperming inside a girl, just like urinating, was one he could never get enough of.

When it was done Kate grabbed her head and looked down at the silvery wetness flowing out of her cunt. "I... I feel strange," she said.

Herb gave her a reassuring smile.

********

They had sex for two more days before Herb felt she was ready. They stood on the Quad staring at the boys lounging around.

"Him," said Kate, pointing to Robert Forester. Rob was a tall guy who played Assball on the college team.

"Him?"

"Him," said Kate.

"Then go get him."

Kate looked uncertain, touching the scars on her face self-consciously.

Herb slapped her ass. "Go get him."

Kate nodded, squared her shoulders, and walked towards him.

Rob was talking to an attractive blonde who Herb did not know.

Kate pushed her away from him.

"Hey!" said the blonde.

Kate ignored her and turned to him. "I want you, Rob Forester!"

Rob looked confused. "And you are?"

"The woman of your dreams," said Kate.

Rob started to chuckle, but Kate reached up and grabbed his head and gave him a passionate kiss. She ground her lips against his.

The kiss went on and on. Kate's hands wrapped around his back, feeling him up and down, and then moving lower and lower, until she was squeezing his ass. Rob gradually got into it, hugging her back. When Kate finally pulled away, Rob was breathless.

"Good?" Kate inquired.

"Y-yeah," said Rob, blinking rapidly. "What... what did you say your name was?"

"Never mind that! Let's fuck!" she cried.

"All right!" Rob cried. He put an arm around her waist and started walking.

"Rob!" The blonde cried.

But Rob only gave her a dismissive wave of his hand.

As they walked away Kate turned to Herb purposefully and gave him a big wink.

Herb finally felt good giving someone the Seed.

********

Two days later Herb watched without expression as his best friend Henry made love to his sister Michelle in Sanantha's living room.

Michelle was on the couch, her legs widely spread while her brother pounded between her legs. Except it was no longer strictly Michelle and Henry. Now it was also Schirea and Koren. Michelle had Gone Away but Henry was still there, trapped in his mind as he was forced to make love to his sister. As he fucked his sister he gave Herb angry looks.

"Isn't it beautiful, Ihan?" Sanantha asked. "The love of a brother for a sister is always wonderful."

She looked at him as if expecting a response.

"I... I am surprised that Michelle, I mean Schirea, was able to seduce her own brother," said Herb carefully.

"A lot of surprising things can happen when you are given the Seed. It has a way of unlocking a lot of secret desires. Doesn't it, Koren?"

Henry bit his lip as he inserted his penis inside his sister's vagina. It felt good, so very good, but he also felt so very ashamed.

"Koren, I asked you a question," said Sanantha. "Did Schirea have any difficulty seducing you?"

"No," he gasped, his penis ruby red, except the tip, which was bright blue.

"Explain to your friend Ihan how it was done," Sanantha said.

"She... she came to my room while I was sleeping," said Henry, as his cock moved back and forth inside his sister's cunt. "She lowered my bedclothes and sucked on my cock. I, I thought it was dreaming. When I woke up and found her doing it, I... I couldn't resist."

"You see, Ihan? It's that simple," said Sanantha.

Herb watched his best friend inserting his penis in his own sister's vagina. Henry looked so focused, so intense! Herb felt embarrassed for his friend.

It's all my fault

, he thought.

Herb felt the pressure of hands on his shoulders.

"You have a sister too, don't you, Ihan?" Sanantha asked lightly.

"Yes, but you wouldn't like her," Herb said quickly. A little too quickly.

"And why not?"

"She's not very pretty. And she doesn't sing or dance or play a musical instrument," said Herb.

"I see," said Sanantha slowly. "And your Mom?"

Herb's jaw dropped open. "My Mom? What about her?"

Sanantha just stared at him.

"She... she used to sing, as a hobby. But her voice isn't very good," said Herb. Was Sanantha going to make him fuck his own Mom?

"I see," she said again. They watched in silence as Henry fucked his sister. Suddenly he stiffened and groaned. Michelle cried out as well. Her body shook in a long, continuous orgasm as Henry peed hot silvery sperm inside of her.

"Ahhhh," he groaned, as he emptied his enlarged balls inside of her. When he pulled out, his face looked peaceful. Michelle gave a happy smile as a river of hot silvery seed came out of her cunt. She leaned forward and gave Henry a passionate kiss.

Sanantha was pleased. "There we have it, the content brother and sister. You are content, aren't you Schirea?"

"Very much so, Mistress," Schirea grinned. Herb could

screan

that there was nothing left of Michelle inside of her. She had become a totally different person.

Would that ever happen to him?If Sanantha put him on the Tree of Life, it might.

"And you, Koren?"

"I am... content as well, Mistress," said Henry, trying to hide a frown. He had enjoyed the lovemaking, but not the

performance

.

Herb

screaned

the rage and impotence inside of Henry. He had truly enjoyed fucking his sister and emptying his newly enlarged balls inside of her but at the same time realized the intense wrongness of what he was doing. He obeyed Koren inside his head but wasn't at all happy about it.

Herb was sure that Sanantha

screaned

his unhappiness, but she merely smiled at the both of them as if all was well. "And what have you been up to, Ihan?"

Herb vaguely

screaned

trouble, the same thing he had

screaned

from her ever since he had returned to her apartment. Something was bothering her, but she was hiding it well. "I... I've been looking for more women to bring you. I think I have another prospect lined up-"

"What about Jellata?"

How had Sanantha known about Kate?

"Jellata," Herb said, swallowing heavily. "She is, or was, a girl named Kate."

"Full of scars, I believe," said Sanantha.

"Yes."

"What use is a girl full of scars, Ihan? Can she sing, can she dance?"

"I... I don't know," said Herb.

"You don't know?" Sanantha walked around him in a circle. "You don't know," she repeated, staring at him thoughtfully. "Omni gave you a gift, Ihan, a most special gift, not one to be squandered on weaklings or cripples. Can she fuck, Ihan?'

"She, she can fuck," Herb assured her.

"But perhaps not as alluring as others," she said, giving him a dark glance. "Can she sing? Can she paint? Can she dance?"

"I... I don't know."

She stood right in front of him, face to face. "You... don't... know." She turned to look at Henry, whose penis was dripping on the carpet, and Michelle, whose cunt was similarly oozing. Both avoided eye contact.

Sanantha turned back to him. "Bring me this Jellata, Ihan. Bring her to me so I can see the special quality you saw in her which makes her worthy of your time and effort."

********

Two hours later Kate stood trembling in front of Sanantha. Sanantha had not even bothered to have the girl undress.

A bad sign.

Jellata had only emerged two days ago. Kate had been startled to learn that another personality was starting to take over her mind but she meekly obeyed it, as most slaves of Omni did. Jellata had Kate fuck and Seed several more boys, which pleased her on one level even as she slowly felt her own mind slipping away.

Sanantha walked around Kate in a circle once, twice, thrice. The longer she paced without saying a word the more tense Kate and Herb felt. He felt compelled to speak, compelled to say

something

before Sanantha expressed a verdict.

"She can paint," he blurted.

Sanantha's eyebrows shot up. "Yes?"

"She can paint... a bit," said Herb.

"A bit." She stared so intently into Herb's eyes that he shivered. "Come. Let us see if Jellata can paint

a bit

."

********

"What is this place?" Kate breathed, craning her neck upwards. There were rows and rows of nude people, stacked on top of each other until they reached the ceiling, thirty feet high.

"This is the White Room," said Sanantha curtly. "Come." She walked with a confidential swagger, expecting her slaves to follow her. Kate and Herb of course did.

"Herb, I'm scared," she whispered.

"There's nothing to be afraid of," said Herb, catching Sanantha turning her head slightly and glaring at him.

She's pissed.

They passed by the giant blue statue of Omni, complete with the horn coming out of his forehead and his angry red eyes. Nude slaves were prostrated before him, chanting, "Omni... Omni... Omni..."

Sanantha ignored them and walked over to the only two people besides herself who were wearing clothes. One of them was Caldor, who Herb had met before, but the other was a tall man who was not familiar to him, a tall man with a young naked woman at his side.

"Caldor," she said, flowing into his arms.

"San," he said, giving her a kiss.

Then she turned to the other man. "Do I know you?" she asked.

"I don't think so," he said.

Then Sanantha gave him a kiss which made what she gave Caldor look like a brief peck on the cheek. She ground her body passionately against him as she kissed him long and lovingly. "Ummm, that was good," she said, her eyes shining. "But where are my manners? Egold, these are my newest acquisitions, Ihan, and Jellata."

Herb was surprised when Egold reached out and extended his hand.

I'm a slave, why does he want to shake my hand?

He reached out and took it but then winced when Egold held his hand and wouldn't let go. He leaned forward and stared deeply into Herb's eyes.

He's screaning me!

Then he smiled, as if demonstrating his superiority over a mere slave, and abruptly let go, giving Herb a knowing nod. He turned to Kate next. He looked at her scarred face. "What an... unusual slave you have acquired, Sanantha."

"Yes.

Very

unusual," said Sanantha, shooting daggers at Herb. She turned to stare at the sexy girl standing next to Egold. "And what do we have here?"

"This? This is Jenji," said Egold, putting his hands on the shoulders of the slim blonde girl. "You are just in time. Jenji is about to walk the pattern, get to the Source, and free our Master, Omni. Aren't you, my sweet?"

Jenji gave a broad smile and nodded. She obviously had no idea what was in store for her.

"When Omni is free, he will make me

Niblet

," said Egold.

"I can hardly wait," said Sanantha, snuggling up to him. "I can be known as the prime consort of

Niblet!

" She looked up at him, eyes shining, and he leaned down for another kiss.

Egold exhaled and looked at Jenji. "Well, it's time, my dear." He gestured to the Pattern, the glowing strips of light laid into the floor, like a maze, leading to the Source. The Source was a bright yellow light in the distance that gave off a lot of steam. The maze was studded with statues of people.

Jenji stood on her tiptoes and kissed him. "Wish me luck, Master."

Egold squeezed her firm ass cheeks. "Luck," he said.

She smiled at him and turned to the entrance of the Pattern. Jenji looked so small, so fragile, so helpless with her small little ass cheeks as she tentatively took once step, and then another into the Pattern. The light guides on the floor glowed brightly. In between each parallel pair of light guides was a dotted path. Jenji walked on it.

"Ooooh!" she cried, as sparks came out of the dotted path and struck her feet.

"Dance!" Egold cried. "Don't forget to dance!"

"Dance?" said Herb, turning to Sanantha.

Jenji started to dance as she walked, more and more confidently, wiggling her arms above her body and shaking her tits and her ass. Step by step she moved closer to the Source. The sparks around her bare feet grew stronger and stronger.

"It's hurting!" she cried.

"Keep going! You're doing great, dear!" Egold cried.

Jenji flailed her arms some more, wiggling her hips and her ass. But then suddenly her entire body started to glow. "Master! Master, it's not working!" she yelled. Her entire body was covered in a halo of bright light and she screamed. Before their very eyes Jenji turned into a statue, a statue with its hands over its head. Herb looked at the other statues and realized they were all in different dancing poses.

"Well, I guess that's that," said Egold, rubbing one hand against the other.

"She never had any potential, did she?" said Sanantha.

"I

screaned

her, you know, and it

seemed

that way, but sometimes..." he shrugged.

Sanantha kissed him again. "Don't feel bad. There are always more slaves in the sea."

"Yes, like this one," he said, looking at Kate.

"Please, please don't make me go there," Kate said, looking at the Pattern.

"Of course not, my dear," said Sanantha. "Then we would be bereft of your fine painting skills! Show us, dear. Paint for us."

"Paint? With what? Where?"

"Paint!" said Sanantha, more emphatically.

Kate cocked her head as she listened to Jellata inside her head. Then she nodded and raised a trembling finger.

And then she painted.

Colors came out of her finger. Different colors. She was painting in the air, as if the air itself was a canvas. Kate didn't know how she was controlling it, but she did. She didn't know what she was painting either, until it was nearly complete.

It was a purple and blue humanoid being. When Kate put down her painting finger, she was startled when the figure came alive, giving her a smile with big teeth! She jumped back and cried out.

Sanantha slowly paced around the humanoid who had been created out of colors from Kate's finger. She didn't say a word but Herb, who was attuned to her feelings, knew better.

Sanantha was still pissed!

The cartoonish humanoid gave Sanantha a broad smile, and Sanantha smiled back. She turned to Kate. "Jellata, why don't you and your new friend dance?" She waved her hand, and suddenly a dance floor appeared, filled with dancers. The air inside was purple, and alien symbols, much like the alien symbols tattooed all over Sanantha's body, were floating in the air. Kate watched the symbols floating in the purple dancing space with fascination. What did it all mean?

The cartoonish humanoid walked to the dance floor, her ass cheeks flexing with every step, and Kate followed. When they got inside the purple space Kate was dazzled by all the alien symbols flying around them. The humanoid started to dance, and Kate did too.

"They look like quite a couple," said Egold, putting an arm around Sanantha.

Sanantha gave him a warning look.

"Hey, this is fun!" said Kate, wiggling her ass and her hips as she danced. The cartoonish humanoid imitated her. The music started to get faster and more intense and as it did, their dancing got faster and more intense. And then the cartoonish humanoid's arms and legs and head flew off, and then, a few seconds later, Kate's arms and legs and head also flew off her body as well. She didn't even have time to scream. Their body parts appeared to dance with each other for a long moment, and then vanished.

Sanantha turned to Herb and gave him a hard look.

********

They were back in her bedroom. Kate was lying on the floor, unmoving. Her eyes were closed.

"Is she..."

"What do you think?" Sanantha snapped. She stepped towards him menacingly "Do you realize how foolish you made me look in front of the other masters?"

Herb said nothing. He didn't know what to say. He tried not to look at Kate's body, just lying there on the floor.

Sanantha put her hands on her hips. "Well, you'll have to do better. What other prospects do you have for me?"

Herb started to speak but she cut him off. "No, I don't care about skinny girls for fucking. I think it's high time we both got off our asses and got back to work."

"Work?" said Herb.

"Work?" said Sanantha, imitating him. "Finding valuable slaves who can sing, or dance, or play musical instruments, or those who would be good Seekers." She paused. "What about Kathy Sullivan?"

Kathy Sullivan was Herb's Bio teacher. He actually knew her pretty well. She had tutored him and they had even became somewhat friendly. She had a very flirty smile and was very pretty.

"You... you want my teacher?" said Herb. "I, I thought you wanted younger women." Kathy was in her mid 30's, at least.

"But she has access to a lot of young male students, doesn't she?" said Sanantha. "And your lusty mind tells me that she has a lot of male admirers in her classes... including yourself, perhaps?"

Suddenly Herb knew what this was all about. This was part of his punishment, to give the Seed not just to some girl he wanted to casually fuck but to a woman he actually liked. Kathy Sullivan was a married woman, and taking the Seed would surely destroy her marriage. "You, you want a m-married woman?" he asked, instantly regretting the question.

"And why wouldn't we? You're worried about her husband, aren't you?" She moved her face closer to his, to better intimidate him with her bright green eyes. "Ihan, you have to learn that when we give people the Seed we don't worry about the consequences for their old, temporary lives. We are bringing them back to their real identities.

Ihan

would certainly know that," said Sanantha, giving him a dark look.