The Seed

To say that John was confused would be an understatement, to say the least. As he walked home he tried to figure out what was happening to him. His memory was a jumble of bits and pieces. Somehow one of the redheaded Japanese girls had been...riding on his penis?She had taken his virginity and he could barely remember it! And then, in a scene hedidremember, he somehow had sex with Fumeko. And yet it was him, but also not him!

"That would be me," said Duadenum.

"Who said that?" said John.

"I did. Soon to be you," said Duadenum.

"Who are you?"

"I am the Seed inside of you, John Colinar. My name is Duadenum. I am a highly skilled Iskari warrior."

"What does that mean?"

"It means I am going to help you seduce your sister and bed your mother. With my help, you will fuck and Seed them both."

"Seed them? You mean, put a voice inside my head like you are to me?"

"Exactly."

John frowned but kept walking. "I'm not sure I want to do that."

"You want to fuck your mother, don't you?"

"I..." Suddenly John wasn't sure what he wanted. "Yes," he added, after a pause.

"You will get your wish."

When John got home he found his sexy blonde mom in the kitchen. She gave him a radiant smile. "Hello dear! Dinner is almost ready! Where were you?"

"Just around," said John.

Margie gave him a frown and then a knowing grin. She was so playful and sexy!

Dinner that night was just the three of them, John, his mother, and his sister Susan. John's father Rob was performing a clarinet recital, as he sometimes did in the evenings. He was a professor at the Music School.

John looked at his sister Susan. She was blonde just like her mother, but three inches taller and more slender with smaller breasts.Soon I will be fucking my own sister,he thought. He couldn't believe it was going to happen!

John turned his head and saw his mother staring at him. "What?" he said defensively.

"Nothing," she said, giving him a sexy look. "There seems to be something... different about you tonight."

"Different? Different how?" John asked anxiously.

"I... I don't know," said Margie. "Kind of a... duality. As if there were two of you."

John knew his mother had a high ESPer ability. Could she sense the other personality in his mind?

That is why we want her. She will be very useful when she is made to serve Omni.

After dinner, John went to his bedroom and started pacing.

"It is time, John," he heard himself say.

"Time for what?" John said. He felt a tingling in his pants.

"To fuck your sister."

"Really?" John still couldn't believe it.

"Really. Imagine yourself fucking Susan. Imagine putting your rod in her cunt. Isn't she pretty?"

"Of course she is! But I want Mom," said John.

"You'll have your Mom," Duadenum assured him. "But first you have to prove yourself to our Master. First Susan, then your Mom. Don't you want to put your dick inside your pretty sister?"

To his horror, John found himself getting an erection.

"It might be... nice," he conceded.

"It will bebetterthan nice," he heard himself promise. "Come, John. Go now and fuck your sister."

He felt himself being herded to the hallway. "But how?"

"I will show you."

********

"Hey, pretty," said John, casually entering his sister's bedroom with a swagger. His sister was sitting on her bed, barefoot, wearing a short skirt. He looked at her bare legs and thought about what it might be like to intertwine his legs with hers as he pumped her cunt with his seed. The idea excited him with a passion that was not wholly his own.

She is pretty, John. I will enjoy fucking her as well.

"I'm pretty?" Susan smiled at him. Unlike some brothers and sisters, they actually had quite a good relationship. One which was about to get considerably closer. "You think I'm pretty, slugger?" she persisted, fishing for compliments.

"Um hm." John watched himself sit down besides her on her bed. It was like he was on the outside watching a holofilm of himself. Duadenum, the highly skilled Iskari warrior, was in full control at the moment. He started to rub her legs confidently. "Nice skin."

"I just shaved this morning," Susan smiled at him. She really was a pretty girl.

John rubbed his sister's legs. "Very smooth," he smiled at her.

"John, what's gotten into you?" Susan asked.

"You," he said. And then John reached up and kissed his sister on the lips. At first she was too surprised to react. Then she pushed him away.

"Hey, what is this? Is this some kind of joke?" she said.

"No joke," said John. "You're very sexy, Susan. I want your body."

She gave him a stare. "John, what's wrong with you?"

"I'll show you." He leaned forward and kissed her again. Susan relaxed and gave into it for a moment, an encouraging sign, before pushing him away again.

"Stop that!" she said. "If you don't get out of here this instant, I'm going to tell Mom!"

"Tell her," said John, in a very confident, very male voice.

"What?"

"Tell her," said John. "I'll have her next, after you."

Susan gave him averyconfused look and jumped off the bed and out of the room. John followed her at a leisurely, relaxed pace.

They both went to the basement where their mother's lab was set up. Margie Sullivan was a respected molecular biologist, with a lab full of computational and scanning equipment. She wore a white lab coat like her sister Kathy, her sister who had mysteriously fallen into a coma some weeks earlier.

"Mom! Johnny is touching and kissing me!" Susan cried.

Their mother was bent over a scanner. She paused a minute to finish her reading, then looked up at them. "Is this true, John?" she asked mildly.

"Yeah," said John, with a grin.

Margie frowned and reached out with her senses. As an ESPer with an 88 rating, she could sometimes sense things. She was sensing that odd duality in John again, as if he were of two different minds about things. She said, "And how was she?"

John's smile grew wider. "She was good, Mom!"

"Susan's a pretty thing," Margie agreed, turning back to her scanner.

"Mom!" said Susan.

"He's just using for your practice, dear. Do me a favor? While you're teaching him how to kiss, teach him how to look a girl in the eye and smile. He could use some help in that department too." She stared into her blue lit scanner for a moment. "Was there anything else?"

Susan frowned and stomped her foot. She gave John a glare and turned on her heel and left.

"Someday you're going to have to do it with another girl. Not your sister," said Margie.

'That's the plan, Mom," said John.

As John climbed the stairs out of the basement, he was amazed. He had expected his mother to chew his ears off. Instead, she treated it as one big joke. He had such an amazing Mom!

He found himself going back to Susan's room. She gave him a startled look. "Youagain?"

"Me again," John agreed. He walked over to his sister, took her into his arms, and gave her a long, passionate kiss. This time she didn't resist, and he felt her relaxing into it. When it ended, it was becausehedecided to end it.

"Better?" he inquired.

"I... yeah," she said, giving him an oddly vulnerable look. She licked her lips and gave him a shy look, as if expecting more.

"Thanks for tonight's lesson, Sis," said John, turning and leaving without turning back.

********

"Sister not seeded?" said Fumeko.

"No," said John.

"Not fucked either?" said Fumeko.

"Not yet," said John. He held her in his arms.

"What you waiting for?"

"The right time," said John. He said it in such a deep, manly voice that he saw her shudder. He leaned forward and pressed his lips against her, silencing her objections. Soon both their clothes were off and not a critical word could be heard.

********

The day after John's first kissing lesson he found his sister once again in her bedroom after school.

"Hey sis," he said.

"Hey John," she said, staring at her Pad. Suddenly memory flooded back to her. She looked up at him. "Don't tell me you're going to try and kiss me again?"

"Uh huh," John grinned. He went to her bed. "Stand up, Sis."

She stood up reluctantly. John noticed the way her blue cottons tightly framed the outline of her pubis and got an instant erection. Susan felt a nervous tingling through her body as she stood face to face with her brother, her breasts only inches from his chest. "Listen, John-"

"No,youlisten!" He growled. John took her in his arms and kissed her strongly. He smiled as he felt the tension draining from his 19 year old sister's body. He felt her hands slowly moving around his back.She's really getting into this, he thought.

John pulled back slowly. "How was it?" He asked.

"That was... that was... unexpectedly... nice," said Susan, her eyebrows fluttering nervously. "You... you're a quick learner, John."

"With the right teacher," John agreed. He kissed her again. Susan really got into it this time, grinding her lips against his.

For the next 30 minutes brother and sister had a hot and heavy kissing session on her bed.I can't believe I'm having a hot makeout session with my sister,John thought.

Soon you will have that, and so much more, a voice promised him.

As Susan got more and more into it, John felt his hands reaching under her shirt. Susan tried to swat his hands away but John (or Duadenum?) kept putting them back. He started to reach underneath her breast control collar.

"No John! These are just supposed to be kissing lessons, remember?" said Susan. But she smiled as she said it, giving him very mixed signals.

"I need lessons in other things too," said John, with a wink and a grin. He reached underneath her control collar cup. And then gently, for the very first time, John squeezed his sister's left breast!

"Ooooh!" Susan's eyes went wide as she squealed. "Oh John! I'm really not sure we should be doing this!"

"But I am." His voice was so confident, so very male. He kissed her strongly even as he rhythmically squeezed her breast. "I like your tits, Sis."

"You... you do?" said Susan. She didn't know what to say to that!

"Um hm," John smiled. He continued to squeeze and release his sister's left breast under her control collar. He couldn't believe it. He was actually squeezing his sister's breast!

"We are going to become lovers, you and I," said John, conversationally, as he squeezed her left tit.

"John are you out of your mind! I'm your sister!" said Susan, even as his hand touched a very intimate part of her.

"And soon we will be so much more," John promised, in a deep, manly voice.

"I'm going to tell Mom," said Susan.

John kissed her again.

"I'm going tohaveto tell Mom," Susan repeated.

He kissed her again. He couldscreanthe resolve draining out of her.

"I..."

"Children! Dinner is on the table!" came their mother's voice.

Susan sat up abruptly even while her brother's hand was still inside her shirt. "We have to go eat!" she squealed, pulling away from him.

John very casually went to the bathroom to wash up. "What if Susan tells Mom I was squeezing her breasts?"

"She won't," came the voice out of his mouth.

"But what if she does?" John persisted.

"We'll deal with it," said the voice.

John was still getting used to the other part of him, this Duadenum, the skilled Iskari soldier. He was so confident!

He went down to the dinner table and tried to hide his nervousness. Margie served them food. Dad, as usual, was not to be seen, probably doing evening rehearsals at the Music School.

"Have you been giving your brother more kissing lessons, Susan?" Margie asked, as she laid out roast beast and space potatoes for her children.

"Yes, Mom," said Susan guardedly.

"How is he doing?" Margie asked.

"Better," she said.

"I can see that," Margie smiled, pointing at her shirt.

"What?" said Susan. She looked down and to her immense shame and horror saw the two points sticking outwards. Even through her breast control collar and shirt she could see her own nipples, fully and proudly erect! Susan felt like crawling under the table and dying.

"Have you been teaching him anything else, dear?" Margie asked with a little smirk..

"Anything else? No, nothing else!" said Susan, in a panicked tone, crossing her arms over her chest.

Margie stared at both her children. But her gaze settled on John. "There's something about you that's different," she said.

"What is it, Mom?"

"I am not sure," she said, with a smile. "Maybe you're just growing up."

********

That night Susan was restless in bed. She hadn't been able to focus on her homework. She had been focused on her newly amorous brother. It was one thing for her to give him kissing lessons (or washegivingherthe lessons? Susan was increasingly unsure), but it was quiteanotherfor him to squeeze her breasts. She had taken a long shower and touched herself strongly... thinking of her younger brother.What was she doing?

She heard her door opening and saw an outline in the dim light and didn't know if she felt dread or relief.

"Who is it?" she asked.

"Who do you think?" said a familiar voice.

Her brother got into bed with her.He was totally naked!But that was only the first surprise he had in store for her. He took her in his arms and started kissing her strongly. She felt his naked erection pressing against her belly. "John, no! We shouldn't!"she whispered.

"But weare," he whispered, kissing her again.

Susan groaned with pleasure. When he pulled back, she said, "John, you shouldn't be here, not like this!"

"We are going to become lovers," said John.

"No, John-"

"Susan! We are going to become lovers!" he repeated in averyfirm tone.

Susan had no answer to that. She felt her brother press his body against hers. Susan felt her vagina starting to lubricate as she felt his erection pressed hard against her.

"John... what is it you want?" she whispered.

"Youknowwhat I want," said John, in a deep tone.

Susan licked her lips desperately. "Let's compromise! What if I... give you something?"

John looked amused. "Something? What kind of something?"

She thought rapidly. "What if I show you my breasts? Will that be enough?"

John considered. "For tonight, maybe."

For tonight?

"All, all right," said Susan. "But you can only look. Not touch." She waited for an acknowledgment, but got none. She slowly reached up and removed her sweatshirt. She wasn't wearing a control collar underneath. She heard him getting up. "What are you doing?"

"Turning on the lights."

"John, no!" The lights came on. Susan instinctively covered her breasts with her hands.

John sat down on the bed. "Remove your hands."

"John-"

"Remove your hands, sis." He stared at her sternly.

Susan slowly lowered her hands. She looked so helpless sitting there wide eyed with her tits sticking out. Susan hadn't yet taken the Seedbut she was already learning to obey.

"Nice," John smiled, staring at his sister's tits. They were smaller than his mother's, but much firmer. He reached out and started to squeeze them.

"No!" Susan sat upright, inadvertently pressing her tits into his palms even more. "John. you promised not to touch them!"

"They're very pretty," said John. "Are they 34 B's?"

"A's," said Susan automatically. "Mom says I'm almost ready for B's, though."

"Kiss me," said John.

His tone was so confident, so strong, so manly, that Susan felt compelled to obey. She pressed her lips against her younger brother, even as he continued to squeeze her fleshy tits.

"Oh John. Oh dear John," she whispered.

"We are going to become lovers," said John.

"No, John. We can't!" said Susan.

"We are going to become lovers and you are going to love every minute of it," said John.

"I... I don't know, John." Susan looked perplexed.

"It is not necessary for you to know," said John. And something in his voice was so confident, so manly, that it made Susan's clitoris ache.

He kissed and hugged and fondled her, and Susan found herself running her hands over his body too. When her hand inadvertently brushed his penis she jerked away, but John promptly put her hand back on it. She felt his stiffness and shuddered.

"You make me so hard." His breath was hot and heavy in her ear.

"I do?"

"Yes," he said. "I'm going to have fun putting it into you." And then he reached down and started to remove her silky triangle.

"No John!" she said, taking his hand away. After a moment more of kissing, John tried again. She again pulled his hands away. "No John! Not tonight!"

"Not tonight?" he repeated.

Susan was aghast. Somehow she had seemingly agreed to have sex with her brother. Her shoulders slumped. "Not tonight," she repeated.

"All right." He kissed her strongly. "Sweet dreams, beautiful."

He got up and left. But Susan barely slept a wink that night.

********

The next morning at breakfast John smiled confidently at his sister. Susan, with some hesitation, made eye contact and smiled shyly back.

"You two seem to be getting along better," Margie commented.

"Yes, we are. Aren't we, Sis?" John asked.

Susan remembered her nude brother with his enormous erection in bed with her last night. "Yes," she managed.

"Are the kissing lessons going well?" Margie inquired, with a sly smile.

"Yeah, Mom," John said.

Susan gave her mother a shy glance and looked away.

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"You do fucky fucky!"

John was pounding into Fumeko's tight Japanese cunt. Her nipples were blue. Now his were too. His penis had grown bigger, and the tip of that had grown blue as well. His testicles were bulging and threatening to erupt from their sack. As his heavy nutsack swayed back and forth against Fumeko's ass he wondered, What is happening to me?He was fucking an older Japanese woman with colorful alien symbols all over her body while also seducing his older sister. It was all so bizarre and questionable.And yet it also felt so good!

Fumeko smiled at him as if she read his mind. "You serve Iskari! You serve Omni!"

Omni? Who the fuck was Omni?

"Omni is our master. Omni isyourmaster," she said, looking into his eyes. The pressure on his cockhead seven inches deep inside her was incredible. At that moment he would have agreed withanythingshe said. "When you seed sister girl?"

"Soon!" John grunted as he rubbed his bright blue cockhead against her inner walls. It all felt sogood!

"Tonight!" she stared at him defiantly.

"Soon!" John grunted again. He felt his penis close to exploding. Fumeko's bright blue nipples were proudly erect, her heavy breasts bouncing with every thrust.

Fumeko put a slender palm between them. Suddenly, John couldn't move forward. It was like an invisible force had stopped him. He tried to thrust, but couldn't.

Fumeko gave him a wicked smile.

"Tonight!" John gasped.

"Tonight." She smiled with satisfaction.

Suddenly John was thrusting into her with abandon. He groaned as he released inside of her. Fumeko grabbed him tightly as her own body shook and shuddered. He had just fucked a 30 year old Japanese woman.

And tonight he would be doing the very same thing with his dear, sweet older sister.

********

When John got home he immediately sought out his sister. Susan was sitting on her bed with her Pad. John noticed she was wearing rouge on her cheeks and lipstick, something she didn't ordinarily do.

"Hey, you," said John, swaggering into the room.

"Hey you," she grinned at him. The young blonde teenager's attitude was totally different now. The memory of their sexual encounter the night before was still fresh in both their minds. They had lain together almost completely naked!