The Seed

MacGruder & Loud Part IV

MacGruder & Loud Part IV

Brandon Wyliss thought he was having an ordinary day as he drove his delivery truck through the streets of Vega II. He had a good paying if unexciting job, and a lovely blonde wife named Becky who was pregnant with their first child on the way.

Suddenly he frowned as he was stopped by a police car. What could this be about? He hadn't been speeding.

A man and a woman police officer came to his van.

"Can I see your identification?" said the woman. The female officer was a real cutie, a blonde with a pretty face; the male was a frowning man. As he thought about how cute the blonde was, she smiled at him!

Wyliss provided her with his license on his Pad.

Officer Jenny Loud smiled at him. "Do you know what speed you were going, Brandon?"

"I wasn't speeding," said Brandon automatically. It was true.

Jenny Loud gave him another cute smile. "I'm not quite sure about that. Can you step out of the van, please?'

"Why?"

"She ordered you to step out of the van! You get out or we'll take you out!" said Officer MacGruder.

Brandon slowly got out of the van, giving MacGruder worried looks.

"Relax, we're not going to bite," said Jenny Loud, briefly caressing his arm with a smile.

"What's that smell?" MacGruder sniffed the air.

"What smell?" said Brandon.

"Weed. Have you been smoking Weed while driving?" MacGruder said.

"No! I never smoke weed. Never!" said Brandon.

"We hear that all the time," said MacGruder. "What was it? Superweed? Jamaican black spice?"

"No! There is no weed smell because I don't smoke it!" said Brandon. He looked at Jenny Loud, who seemed kinder than MacGruder.

She smiled and said, "Naturally we want to believe you, Brandon. We really do. But you do understand, we have to perform our own tests. Would you be willing to perform field sobriety tests to be sure you are not Driving While Mind Fucked?"

Field sobriety tests. Brandon really hadn't been smoking weed, but he knew that sometimes innocent people could fail them.

"If you don't, you'll automatically lose your license and have your vehicle impounded. Which will it be, pretty boy?" MacGruder growled.

Brandon looked uncertainly at Jenny Loud, the nice cop. She smiled and touched his arm again. "Take the test, Brandon. I'm sure you'll do fine."

Brandon nodded. He took the test. First he followed Jenny's finger with his eyes. Then he walked heel to toe twenty feet back and forth. Finally he stood on one leg and balanced precariously. He felt encouraged by Jenny's smiles. "Go on, Brandon, you're doing it, keep going, just a little more!" she said, as he balanced on one leg.

But when he was done, he saw Jenny conferring with MacGruder and MacGruder shook his head and Brandon's heart sank as Jenny frowned.

"You're going to fail me? Really? I did everything perfectly."

"I'm sorry, Brandon. We have some concerns that you may be Driving While Mind Fucked. DWMF is a very serious offense," said Jenny.

"You'll lose your license for a year, and your van will be confiscated," said MacGruder.

"My van is my life! I need it to do my job!" said Brandon.

"Then perhaps you'll consider entering another line of work," said MacGruder.

"Please, help me!" Brandon turned to Jenny, touching her arm. "Please."

"Well... there is one more thing we can try. The breathalizer. Would you be willing to take the test?" Jenny asked.

"Of course!" said Brandon.

Jenny put the breathalizer to his lips and said, "Exhale deeply."

Brandon obeyed. He knew he hadn't been smoking Weed. But when he was done he saw the breathalizer flashing red. "What is it? What does it mean?"

"It means you're going to jail," said MacGruder. He raised electrocuffs. "Turn around."

"No!" Brandon cried even as he was spun around. He instinctively struggled as MacGruder tried to put his hands behind his back.

"Stop resisting or you'll get the anal control rod!" MacGruder growled.

"I'm not resisting!" Brandon cried.

"Just relax, Brandon," said Jenny, touching his arm again. "Everything will be all right, I promise!" She smiled at him as he stopped struggling. Brandon winced as he felt the cuffs snap into place.

"That's right," said Jenny. "Everything will be fine now, Brandon. Trust me. I'm going to help you out. Really."

********

When they got to the station, they led Brandon to a small, windowless claustrophobic room where he saw a gorgeous curly haired blonde officer named Spesapalda.

"Hey there, handsome," she smiled at him.

"Process him, Spesi, but be gentle, will you?" said Officer Loud.

"The gentlest," Spesapalda assured her, winking at Jenny Loud and blowing a kiss.

"Be good, Brandon, and do everything Spesi tells you. I'll be back soon," Jenny Loud promised, closing the door behind her.

And then it was just Brandon and Officer Spesapalda. She looked cute in her tight blue uniform as she put her hands on her hips. "What shall we start you with? I know! Let's start by getting these cuffs off you. Turn around, please."

Brandon obeyed. He gasped as the cuffs were released, and rubbed his wrists.

"Sore?"

Brandon nodded.

"Let me see." Spesapalda. She rubbed his wrists and smiled at him, sending a tingling deep in his pants. She kissed his wrists and gave him such a sexy look. "You're very handsome, Brandon."

"Thank you," he said, turning red.

"Now it's time for you to take off all your clothes," said Spesapalda.

"What?"

"We have to check you for contraband."

"All my clothes?" Brandon asked. "You mean... everything?"

"That is what all usually means, Brandon," said Spesapalda.

"But... shouldn't I have a male officer with me rather than a female one?" he asked.

Spesapalda thrust her chest out at him. "If you rather, I can have Sergeant Ramseys come in. He likes boys just like you."

"No!" said Brandon. "You... you will be fine." As he removed his shirt he watched as Spesapalda's smile grew broader.

"You have a nice chest," said Spesapalda, running a hand over it. "Becky must like it."

"How did you know-"

"A simple background check," Spesapalda said. "Now are you going to remove the rest, or must I call Sergeant Ramseys?"

Brandon took off his shoes. His pants came next. He hesitated before removing his silky triangle. "Surely you don't think I could hide anything in here."

"Oh, I don't know, it looks like you've got a lot in there." And then Spesapalda actually squeezed his silky triangle while giving him a kiss!

This is so improper, Brandon thought, even as his body responded. His penis was starting to stiffen, making an imprint inside his silky triangle.

"It's getting hard, isn't it?" said Spesapalda, stroking him openly through the silk. "Don't worry, I've seen it all."

"Do I have to take it off?" Brandon pleaded.

"Yes," said Spesapalda. And then she kissed him, which was very, very improper, and as she kissed him, she pulled down his silky triangle. Brandon's semi-erect penis sprung free. As it did, it started to stiffen further, to his immense shame.

"Wooooow. What a beautiful cock you have, Brandon!" said Spesapalda softly.

"I... thank you." What else should he say? He felt so embarrassed stand there naked with an erection!

Spesapalda regarded him closely, then kissed him again.

"I'm a married man," said Brandon. "With a child on the way!"

"If you made it with this, you must be very proud." And as she spoke, Spesapalda boldly took it one step further, squeezing his cock as she kissed him again. Brandon groaned as the sexy blonde fondled his cock. He leaned into the kiss as she touched his penis, actively participating, making Spesapalda very, very pleased. When she pulled back she smiled at him playfully, still grabbing his cock.

At that moment Officer Loud entered the examination room.

Brandon jerked away from Spesapalda as if he had been scalded by hot water. "It's not what it looks like!" he said.

"It's exactly what it looks like," said Spesapalda.

"Spesi, you always go overboard," said Jenny Loud. "What if the new Chief finds out?"

She shrugged. "Then she'll spank me."

"Does he have any contraband?" Jenny Loud asked.

"Only this," said Spesapalda, pointing at his cock. "Nice meeting you, Brandon." Spesapalda winked and sauntered out of the room, closing the door behind her.

Jenny Loud sighed. "I'm sorry about that. Spesapalda sometimes has an overenthusiasm for her work."

Brandon was suddenly aware he was nude with Officer Loud while sporting an enormous erection. He cupped his hands over his groin.

Jenny Loud smiled. Brandon was clearly at his most vulnerable. "Brandon, you can get dressed now. I'm sorry about this. We'll process and book you. You'll spend the night in jail but your wife can put up bail for tomorrow, after you've seen Judge Perez-Pina."

"Jail!" said Brandon. "Please, Officer Loud. I'm innocent! I really haven't smoked any Weed!"

"That's not what the breathalizer said," said Loud.

"The breathalizer was wrong!" Brandon cried.

"Well... the reading was borderline," said Jenny. "I could exercise discretion and not charge you for Driving While Mind Fucked. We could reduce it to a lesser charge, like reckless driving, which wouldn't get your license or your van confiscated."

"Oh, please! Would you do that?" Brandon asked.

"I could do it," Jenny said carefully. She stared down at his penis openly. "But... what would you do for me?"

"What... what do you want?" Brandon asked.

"Dinner," Jenny smiled, still staring at his cock.

"Dinner?" said Brandon. "Jenny, I'm a married man, with a child on the way!"

"Congratulations on that," said Jenny. "I'm just talking about dinner, though. You could also meet my husband, Michael."

Brandon's eyebrows shot up. "Your husband? Oh. That would be all right, I guess."

She smiled slyly at the naked man. He would make an excellent slave! And he had a very nice penis too! She couldn't wait to feel him inside her. "Meet me at my place at 7. I'll send the address to your Pad." She watched him starting to get dressed, admiring his cock and the shape of his ass.

"Thank you, Jenny, Officer Loud. You won't forget this!" said Brandon, as he pulled his silky triangle over his semi-erect cock.

"I know I won't," she smiled.

********

Jenny Loud's husband was odd. That was the very first thing that Brandon noticed about the bizarre smile her husband gave him. He still wasn't quite sure of the purpose of this dinner with husband and wife, but as long as it avoided the confiscation of his license and business, he had no choice but to go along.

The discussion over dinner quickly turned from the mundane to the sexual.

"You have a very attractive wife, Brandon," said Jenny Loud. She saw the confused expression on her face. "Her holo came up in a background check on you." Jenny was wearing a blue dress with a plunging neckline, showing off her breasts.

"I... thank you. I love Becky very much," said Brandon.

"I'm sure you do," said Jenny. "You are obviously a passionate man. I could see that by the way you were carrying on with Spesapalda."

"Things got out of hand," said Brandon, turning bright red.

"I would say the opposite. Things were very much in hand," Jenny grinned. "You must be quite a fuck to turn on Spesapalda like that! I'll enjoy having you tonight."

She said it so matter-of-factly that it took a few seconds for her words to sink in. "What?" said Brandon.

"Sex," said Jenny. "Once we finish this amazing dessert, you and I will have sex. Did you really think I invited you here tonight for space chicken and cabbage?"

"I... uh...." Brandon turned to Michael. "Are you all right with this? Your wife just propositioned me right in front of you!"

"Yes, she did," Michael smiled. Like Jenny, his host had obediently Gone Away shortly after his Seed had matured. He was a pure Iskari Warrior now. "I love seeing my Jenny in action!"

"Jenny... I'm flattered. I'm really flattered," said Brandon. "But I'm a married man-"

"-with a baby on the way. I know, you finish every sentence with that thought. What of it?" Jenny asked, spooning some future cake into her mouth.

"I... I can't be unfaithful to my wife like that."

"Of course you can," said Jenny. "When the alternative is jail, losing your driver's license, and your job and livelihood, your choices are quite clear. How are you going to support wife and child once you've lost your job?"

"The World Government guarantees a job to anyone who wants it," said Michael. "Of course, they don't guarantee a particular salary."

"It may not be one you are accustomed to," said Jenny. "I'm sure you and Becky and the baby will have to adjust. It may mean for example that you have to move to more affordable social housing."

"No!" cried Brandon. He knew what that meant. "What do you want from me?"

"Sex," Jenny smiled. "You're a very attractive man."

"That's it? Just sex? Just once?" said Brandon.

"Just once," Jenny assured him. Promises to slaves have no validity.

"I... all right," said Brandon. "I'll do it. But I won't enjoy it!"

"Of course you will," said Jenny. "Spesapalda got you naked and squeezed your cock while you kissed her in five minutes flat. So much for your resistance."

Jenny led him to the couch and started kissing him. "I know you're attracted to me, Brandon," she said softly.

Brandon kissed her back. "Yes Jenny, I am. But I am also a married man."

She stared him in the eyes. "I am going to give you a gift, a tremendous gift, married man, one you can share with your wife. One you will simply adore."

"What is it?"

"It's called the Seed," said Jenny, smiling smugly at him. She proceeded to undress him, quickly and efficiently. When he was naked, Brandon was startled when Jenny got up and turned around and let her husband Michael undress her. He unzipped her dress from the back, carefully pulling it down around her shoulders. Then he unstrapped her breast control collar. Michael actually squeezed Jenny's tits. "I'm sure he will enjoy these even as he proclaims his love for his wife again."

"I'm sure he will," Jenny agreed, giving her husband a quick kiss. She lowered her silky triangle on her own, and then she was nude before him.

Brandon gasped. Jenny was gorgeous!

"Thank you, dear," said Jenny. She sat down on the couch and grinded against him. "Now, do you want to talk again about your wife and forthcoming child... or would you like to fuck?"

"Why not do both?" Michael suggested.

"Why not indeed?" Jenny said. She kissed and rubbed her body against his and was pleased to feel Brandon's body responding. For all his protests about being faithful to his wife, all he needed was a justification for cheating on her. All men are like that, she knew. Bill MacGruder had blackmailed and fucked and Seeded her once Whiskey had Seeded him, but Jenny knew full well now that even an un-Seeded Bill MacGruder had lusted after her body, restrained only by societal conventions. They had laughed about this more than once as Bill had fucked and trained her while her Seed had grown and matured in her mind.

Jenny felt Brandon getting hard beneath her and smiled. She played with his cock as she kissed him. "Is this the cock you used to knock Becky up?"

"Uh... yeah," Brandon admitted.

She gave him a playful look. "I wonder what dear Becky would think if she could see you using it with me now."

"She would be appalled," said Brandon.

"Stunned," said Michael.

"And secretly excited!" said Jenny, with a sparkle in her eye. "You know it's true." She flipped him around so that he was on top and she was on the bottom. "Put it in me, Brandon. Put the same penis you put into Becky into me and show me what your super cock is capable of."

She was mocking him, trying to embarrass him. And yet Brandon felt genuine attraction to Jenny Loud. She was sexy and playful in a way that Becky never was. And as long as he had to do it, why not?

Why not indeed?

Brandon slid his cock into the sexy blonde and groaned. He started pumping away immediately.

"That's right, that's a good boy! It only takes a single thrust to turn a loyal husband into a sex addict!" Jenny grinned. "Doesn't it feel good?"

"It surely does," Brandon had to admit, as his cock moved in and out of her cunt lips.

"Hey, you actually said a sentence which didn't end with your wife's name or your forthcoming child!" Jenny laughed, and Brandon, to his immense chagrin, found himself joining in.

"One fuck... just one fuck... and I'm doing it for them," Brandon grunted, as his penis moved between Jenny's cuntlips.

"Of course you are," said Jenny mockingly. "You can dedicate your orgasm to dear Becky!" Her husband Michael joined in her laughter.

Brandon looked up at the husband of the blonde bombshell he was fucking. "Are you really all right with this, with me making love to your wife in front of you?"

"Of course he is," said Jenny, answering for him as Brandon's cock slid smoothly in and out of her cunt. "We are all one big happy family now. All slaves of Omni."

"Omni? Who is Omni?"

"You'll find out real soon," said Jenny. "Once you're Seeded, you'll get to do the thing you love the most, fucking other women while proclaiming your love for your wife and child." She felt the Seed starting to form in her mind and smiled.

"No! I would never do that!" Brandon cried, even as his penis plied Jenny's vaginal pathway.

"Of course not, says the man who can't stop fucking me blind!" Jenny grinned. "It's all right. Really. Once you take the Seed, all doubt will be taken from you. You will fuck whoever we tell you to and you will enjoy it. All kinds of women, blonde, brunette, redheads-"

"Becky will never sit still for that!" said Brandon. He felt his penis tightening up. He wouldn't last long now!"

"You're right, Brandon! Once you Seed her, she'll probably want to join in!"

"This Seed. What do you mean by that?" Brandon asked.

Jenny gave him a mysterious look as he continued to pound her pussy. "It's a very special gift. One I am about to give you. I can tell you now Brandon that you were not chosen at random. You weren't chosen because you are handsome or very easy to seduce. You were chosen because of your Dad."

"My Dad? What does my Dad have to do with it?"

"He's the Dean of the Vega School of Contemporary Art is he not? We need a man like him in a position of authority, with access and control over top artists," said Jenny.

"For what purpose?"

"To bring about Fanshen. To free our master," said Jenny. "You will help us take control of your Dad."

"Take control of him? How?"

"By fucking him, of course," said Jenny.

"No!" Brandon cried. "My Dad... he would never... ever.... no!"

"He will," said Jenny with ironclad certainty. "Once you take the Seed, you can have any woman you want. Or any man. They will be powerless to resist. You will also fuck your Dad in the ass and Seed him, Brandon. You will be so seductive, so powerful, that he will practically beg you to plunder his asshole, I just know it!"

"No!" Brandon cried. "I will never fuck my Dad in the ass! But even as he said it, he felt his penis tightening up.

"Yes you will." It was a phrase, a very simple phrase, but accompanied by the tightening of Jenny's vaginal muscles, it brought the desired response. Brandon gasped as he released inside of her. Jenny, long ready for this moment, released the Seed, sending it crashing into his mind. When it was done, she kissed him gently. "Welcome to our world, slave."

********

His name was Bruce Keeho.

After Donna's success in Seeding her medical school classmate Brian Haywood, Egold gave her her first real assignment. She was told to fuck and seed a complete stranger, a man she didn't know named Bruce Keeho, some kind of industrialist in his early 40's, a married man.