The Seed

The following evening came quickly. Rob's heart sank as he saw his wife wearing a silky blouse and a short skirt as she applied lipstick and makeup to her face.She's getting dressed up for John, not for me. She wants to be attractive and make his cock hard so he'll fuck her again.

Robstillhadn't gotten used to the idea that he was going to have to share his wife with his son. But the alternative was even worse. If he didn't take the Seed, he would never see Margie again, and that he could not bear.

She looked at him with sparkling green eyes. Then she wrapped her hands around his waist. "I just want to thank you again for what you're going to do. It means the world to me. You're going to become a slave of Omni so you can be with me. It's so incredibly sweet."

He searched her with probing eyes. "Just tell me one thing, Margie. Do you still love me?"

"Of course!" she said, with big eyes. She spun around, twirling her skirt. "How do I look?"

"Wonderful," he said dryly.

"Let's go. Mistress doesn't like it when her slaves are late."

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When they got to the apartment, Fumeko opened the door with a giant grin. She was wearing a black dress which had bright sparkles all over it. It also showed off the tops of her large Japanese breasts.

"You handsome!" she said. She grabbed Rob and gave him a kiss. Then she frowned. "You have to do better than that if you want Seed!"

Rob frowned. He knew that part of the deal was that he had to act like he was attracted to her. He leaned forward and pressed his lips against her. When he pulled back she shifted from one foot to the other.

"Better," she said. "A little." She turned to Margie. "You dressed nicely. You looking forward to cockycocky fuckyfucky with John Boy, are you not?"

"I, uh, yeah," said Margie, looking down at her silky blouse and short skirt as John grinned.

"Come here you!" said Fumeko. She reached out and kissed John. "I miss fuckyfucky with big hard dick!"

"You had sex with John too?" said Rob.

Suddenly Jajina and Cruela appeared, both wearing dresses and high heels. Jajina had the image of giant orange lips and a tongue on her dress. Cruela had the face of a wide-eyed woman on her dress, undoubtedly meant to be an "orgasm expression".

"We are ready!" said Cruela.

We?

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They went to a dimly lit restaurant with a dance floor. Margie was seated next to John and Fumeko was seated next to Rob and the girls were seated opposite them. Fumeko drank like a fish. After two shots of Ethiopian Space Whiskey they were all best of friends. Afterfourshots she was telling them intimate details of her life and more.

"I was hairdresser! Can you believe?" she said, grabbing Rob's arm anxiously.

"I cannot believe," said Rob evenly.

"I was fucking hairdresser in Kyoto!" Fumeko claimed. "And I was plain and ordinary looking, not like I am now. But when I took the Seed I realized True Identity. I became beautiful and terrible, the great master I am now! Liberated from life of cutting hair and boring husband."

"What happened to your husband?" Margie dared to ask.

Fumeko shrugged. "Seeded him too. But still boring. Made him walk the Pattern."

The Pattern.

"Then I met other masters! Bitches and bastards all!" she said, raising her glass as if toasting them. "But have to work with them. Have to pretend to be nice." She made a face. "We all want to free Master. We all want to bring aboutFanshenand becomeNiblet."

"Niblet?" said Rob.

She drunkenly caressed his face. "You a very pretty face. Pretty and stupid seem to go together in your family.Nibletis straw boss, number two, second only to the Great One. When wifey here gives birth toKarinkowho walks the Pattern and frees the great one, I becomeNiblet!"

Rob was speechless. His wife was going to beimpregnated?

"Omni, the big guy, not the Great One, is real son of bitch. Demands to fuck us all in ass. Women and men. Hard to refuse. I let him into cunt instead and he acted like I pissing on his face." She took another swallow and banged her empty glass. "More whiskey!" she cried, sending their waiter scurrying. "Where was I? yes, the Masters. Whiskey, heheheheh, Yes, there is Whiskey. Blonde stuck up bitch. Everyone says she is prettiest. Give me thick blonde hair and blowjob lips and no one would look at that skank ever again."

A waiter brought another bottle.

"Pour... pour... keep pouring... now go away!" she cried, taking another sip. "Then there is Egold. Very handsome man! But will not look twice at me. His dick is kept firmly in Sanantha's pocket! Don't know what he sees in giant monster girl." She took another sip."Then there is Daikan. We both Japanese. Japanese must stick together. But I feel sick sticking next to him. He spits, he burps, he farts. Does not wash hands after making peepee. Do not trust men who do not wash hands after wiping."

Fumeko took another swallow. "Being Master is not easy. Not easy at all. Have to keep other masters from dominating me. Have to deal with disobedient slaves. All work all the time! Enslave enslave enslave, fuck fuck fuck! Never a day's break. No friends, no benefits, terrible terrible job." And then she looked around, and put one arm around Rob and another around Margie. "That's why is good to let hair down and spend time with quality friends. You good, quality friends I am thinking."

We're your slaves,Margie thought.You're so drunk that you don't realize the difference.

Fumeko turned her head towards Rob, and stared at him for a long moment, which made him uncomfortable.

"Give me a kiss," she said.

Rob pressed his lips against hers. He tasted the Ethiopian Space Whiskey on her breath. Her tongue thrust into his mouth like an invading worm. She dueled with him before pulling back.

"Let's dance!" she said.

********

Rob was dancing with Fumeko. She had a broad grin on her face. "You good dancer!"

"Thank you," said Rob.

"You also good for fuckyfucky?" she asked, giving a playful grin.

"I don't know," said Rob woodenly.

"You don't know? If Blondetits not tell you, then we both in trouble tonight." She gave him a sly grin. Rob couldn't help but smile back.

"That better. Was beginning to wonder if you could smile. What do you find attractive about me? Is there anything you find attractive about me?" Fumeko asked, fishing for compliments. She caught Rob's instinct downwards look. "Tits! You like my tits!"

"They are... noticeable," said Rob.

"You notice them more when you take off my clothes. They do not sag at all like Hotwife." She pressed against his chest as they danced. "You will like the feel of them against you when you fuck me I am thinking."

Rob flushed, clearly embarrassed, which made Fumeko smile. He looked over at Margie who was dancing with John. She flashed him a sympathetic look.

"What else do you like about me?" Fumeko said.

"Well....." Rob tried to think of something. "Your smile is nice, when you're not being cruel."

Fumeko gave a belly laugh, sending fumes of Ethiopian Whiskey which caused Rob to cough. She looked up at him and smiled. "You more amusing than I thought! Maybe I keep you for a while."

"Keep me?" said Rob.

"After you Seeded I was planning to let Hotwife train you. But maybe I train you instead."

Rob tried not to show the alarm he felt. "I, I prefer it if Margie trained me."

"You are slave. What slaves want do not matter," said Fumeko. She pressed against him tightly as they danced.

Rob thought rapidly. "You... you told me that Margie was going to be impregnated. Is that true?"

Fumeko nodded.

"Who... who is going to impregnate her? John?"

"Maybe." She enjoyed the look of anxiety on his face as she pressed tightly against him. "It has not been decided." She paused. "If you please me tonight, if you eagerly beg for Seed, I may permit you to do it."

"To... beg for the Seed?"

She nodded. "Show me you can beg for the thing that you most do not want to do, show me you can be ultimately obedient, and I will give you this. You will be the one selected to Seed wife."

Rob thought about this as they danced. "And the training? My wife can train me as well?"

"You drive hard bargain!" said Fumeko. "All right. Convince me you want it, you really want it, and I will give you what you want."

Rob pressed his lips against Fumeko and kissed her strongly, passionately.

"Dad's really getting into it," said John admiringly, as he danced with Margie.

"Yes, he is, isn't he," said Margie uneasily.

And then suddenly John was gone and Fumeko was in Margie's arms, and Rob was dancing with both Jajina and Cruela.

"Your hubby real good kisser!" said Fumeko.

Margie smiled nervously.

"We going to do fuckyfucky tonight! Hubby man will do wild bangybangy cockfuck in tight Japanese pussy! Does this please you?" Fumeko asked.

She's trying to get a reaction out of me."Whatever Mistress wants."

"Whatever Mistress wants," said Fumeko, imitating her voice. "Just to let you know, I may keep him."

"What?"

"I may keep him for a while. Do not worry, I always tire of men quickly."

Meanwhile Rob was dancing with Cruela and Jajina. Jajina was dancing in front and Cruela was grabbing him from behind.

"How large is your penis?" Jajina asked.

"What?" said Rob.

"You heard me." Jajina ground her pelvis against his. Her dress featured giant orange lips on it with a tongue sticking out.

"I, I have never measured it."

"It's probably under two inches," said Cruela.

"It's longer than that!" said Rob.

"I thought you never measured it," Jajina grinned. "Mistress likes men with big cocks."

"Otherwise she's liable to cut them off," said Cruela.

Rob couldn't tell if she was joking.

"Switch!" Cruela cried. Suddenly Cruela was in front and Jajina was in back. Cruela wore a dress with the image of a Japanese woman having a highly expressive orgasm face.

"Look at Mistress dancing with Blondetits," said Cruela. "Don't they make such a nice couple?"

Rob saw the look of glee on Fumeko's face and the apprehension on his wife's. What were they talking about?

"Maybe a threesome," said Cruela.

"What?"

"You, Mistress, and Blondetits make three," said Cruela.

"No. Never!" said Rob.

"Are you any good at eating pussy?" Cruela asked.

"What?"

"If you aren't good at eating pussy, you won't last long in Mistress's employ," Cruela predicted.

Suddenly Margie was in Rob's arms again and Fumeko was dancing with the girls.

"Having fun dear?" she said curtly.

"Fumeko... offered me a deal," said Rob. "She said if I... if I showed enthusiasm tonight, that you could be the one to train me. That I... I could be the one to impregnate you."

"It sounds like a good deal," said Margie, with a neutral expression.

"Would you like that?" Rob asked. He had to know. "Would you like it if I... if I were the one to impregnate you?"

Margie stared intently at the man she loved. "More than anything." She gave him a long passionate kiss which gave him a stiff erection in his pants.

They returned to their table shortly after that, but soon were forced to leave the restaurant. Fumeko took one bite out of her space lobster and spat it out. After two more attempts were made to recook it to her satisfaction she slapped the waiter and yelled at the top of her lungs that "Omni would level the place!". They were asked to leave. Jajina and Cruela escorted their mistress out of the restaurant. She calmed down immediately however when she got into the aircar.

"That was good!" she cried. "So nice to be able to let down hair once in a while among friends! But did not get a chance to try dessert! Will have to have something special at home." She grabbed hold of Rob's crotch as he drove.

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When they got back to Fumeko's apartment, Margie and John were prompted to take off their clothes. Again Rob was forced to watch the spectacle of his wife being undressed by his son. Mother and son stood totally nude in the middle of the room, looking anxiously at their Mistress for permission to begin.

Fumeko sniffed and nodded.

John took his naked mother in his arms and kissed her strongly, passionately. He hugged her tightly. Rob could see his son's penis pressed against his mother's groin.

"This excites you, doesn't it?" Fumeko said.

Rob shook his head.

"Kiss me," Fumeko commanded. "If you ever want to kiss Blondetits again, kiss me good."

Rob reached over and took Fumeko in his arms. He kissed her strongly as he wrapped his arms around her, moving his hands slowly up and down her back. When he pulled back he looked into her eyes. "I want to fuck you, Fumeko. I want to fuck you and take the Seed."

"You do?" Her eyes sparkled. "You really want it?"

"Yes." It was his only chance to be with Margie, to be her lover again, to be the one to impregnate her with his seed. "Let me make love to you and prove it!"

The intensity of his voice struck her. "Oh, all right," she said, in an unusually high pitched girl's voice.

Rob reached out and undid one strap of Fumeko's sparkly black dress. Then he undid the other. He pulled the dress downwards. He was surprised to see that Fumeko was not wearing a breast control collar. He was even more surprised to see that her large Japanese breasts did not have a hint of sag. He would have expected that in a 30 something year old woman.

"Touch them," said Fumeko. "Touch my tits you say you like so much. I know you want to. You only been staring at them all night."

Margie took a deep sharp breath as her husband put his hands on Fumeko's large Japanese blue tipped breasts. As he squeezed he put his lips to hers and inserted his tongue in her mouth. They kissed strongly, passionately, as he fondled her tits. The aroma of Ethiopian Space Wine stimulated him.

"You're starting to make me hard," he murmured.

"I like hard!" said Fumeko, her eyes shining. She took off his shirt while Rob pulled the rest of her dress down. He was surprised to see that she had alien symbols all over her body, each one a bright and different color.

"What are these?" he asked.

"Honors which Omni has given me," said Fumeko. Her fingertips stroked his chest. "Ummm," she said, giving him a little smile. "Can't wait for fuckey fuckey."

"Neither can I," said Rob, and only part of him was lying. Fumeko had a gorgeous body. She was more slender than Margie, but her breasts were just as large without a hint of sag. Rob looked down at her smooth legs and wondered what it would feel like to rub against them as he fucked her. Suddenly he felt guilty for feeling attraction to her. Real attraction. Part of him felt glad for this opportunity to fuck this gorgeous Japanese woman in front of his wife.

Fumeko smiled at him as if she could read his mind and then he reddened. She reached out and removed his pants and then his silky triangle. Rob tried and failed to avoid his wife's gaze even as Fumeko removed his underwear. Margie was busy kissing and fondling John but her eyes were locked on him.

And then Fumeko removed her own silky triangle and they were all totally nude.

"Ummm," she said, cupping his balls. "Interesting Dadcock." She smiled at him as she held Rob's cock and balls in her dainty Japanese hand, displaying it like a trophy, reveling in her control over him. She turned and grinned widely at Margie, showing her that shequite literallyhad her husband by the balls. She gestured for Margie to come closer.

Fumeko played with Margie's bright blonde hair and whispered in her ear. "I make love to Hubby tonight while Boytoy pounds you. Does that excite you?"

Margie knew the answer she wanted to hear. "Yes, Mistress."

Fumeko looked down at Margie's sloping breasts and yellow-brown pubic triangle. "We will have to put on good show for them," she said, grinning at the blonde housewife. She pressed her lips against Margie and ground her body against her. As she did shescreanedthat John and Rob were getting excited. "We put onverygood show for them," she said again.

Then she turned back to Rob. Husband, wife, and son were under her total control. She had seduced and fucked the son who had in turn seduced and fucked the wife who had in turn seduced her husband into accepting the Seed. Fumeko really only wanted Margie; John and Rob were merely bonuses.

And now she controlled all of them. The traditional family structure had been turned on its ear as mother fucked son and husband was about to fuck Fumeko eagerly, right in front of his wife. Fumeko reveled in her power as she grasped Rob's penis and stroked his cockhead. "Nice dickey dickey!" she cried with a grin, as she played with the slit. Then she turned to John and said with a wide-eyed look, "Did you really come out ofthere?" indicating the slit on his cockhead.

"I did," said John, looking uncomfortable as Fumeko fondled his Dad.

"Must have beenquitea ride!" Fumeko grinned. She turned to Rob and took him in her arms. "I do not suck on cock unless I am totally drunk."

Rob stared at her, not sure how to interpret this.

"Lucky for you, Itotallydrunk now." She got down on her knees. She furled her eyebrows at Margie and that was all that was needed to get Margie on her knees as well.

And then Fumeko took her husband in her mouth while Margie did the same with her son, as if they were one.

"Ooooh!" Rob moaned as Fumeko expertly fellated him.

Margie was appalled.How had she ended up in a situation where she was sucking on her son's cock while a strange woman was sucking on her husband's?

And then the words came to her.I am a slave. We all are. We must serve Omni and our Mistress.

Suddenly Margie felt reassured. She was performing her true function. She sucked on John's penis harder, making him moan.

Fumeko turned her head slightly and looked amused. Both she and Margie were on their knees, but Fumeko was very much in control here. She synchronized her back and forth head movements with Margie so they were moving as one. Heads moved forwards and back together and father and son's penis appeared and disappeared in perfect sync with each other. Fumeko found itincrediblyarousing. She saw Margie looking at her out of the corner of her eye and winked at her. Margie looked startled, which only made Fumeko smile.

Orgies are probably a normal thing for her,Margie thought.

Fumeko pulled her mouth back revealing her husband's hard, wet cock. "Yummy treat! I may pass you around to some of my friends," she said, enjoying Margie's look of horror. She abruptly stood up. "And now it is time for cockycocky!"

And now it is time for cockycocky.

Fumeko got on the bed and pulled Margie with her. She had Margie spread her legs as she did the same. She took hold of Margie's right hand. "Sister," she said, giving a smile full of Ethiopian Space Whiskey.

Margie tried not to shudder.

The males approached the bed and mounted them. John got on top of his mother. The sight of her stretched pussy lips made his penis ache. Rob got on top of Fumeko. He knew was was required of him. But as he saw his mistress's love hole framed by dark wiry pubic hair he felt a genuine twinge of desire in his cock and balls.I hate her, but I want to fuck her, he thought.

"Put it in me," she said, with drunken glee. "Time for cockydickyfuckyfuckyfucky!" When she saw him hesitate, she cried, "Cockycockydickydickyfuckfuckfuck NOW!"

Rob inserted his penis inside the Japanese woman's cunt. He was immediately surprised. She was tight!Reallytight! The friction wasincredible! He started rubbing inside her rapidly, totally oblivious to his wife lying by her side.