The Seed

"I have a new assignment for you," said Egold, stroking Donna's hair.

"Yes master! I am ready to serve however you want me to!" said Donna.

"I know you are," said Egold, giving her a steady look. "Perfectly... obedient. Perfectly... loyal."

For a moment, just a moment, Donna wondered if Egold knew that she had had sex with three other masters that day. He gave her a cold smile that sent chills down her spine.

"His name is Danny Vennigan."

"A nice name, Master."

"Yes. He's a singer. We want him. But he's engaged to be married to his lover Betsy. He's very devoted to her."

"Very devoted? How devoted is that?" Donna asked.

"So devoted that Spesapalda could not make him stray. But you will."

"Spesi failed? Master, Spesapalda is the best of all of the Seekers! If she failed, what chance will I have?"

"You will do it, Anaiya. You are the sexiest Seeker we have. You will succeed where everyone else fails. You will seduce him, fuck him, and Seed him."

"And turn him against his girlfriend."

"Yes," said Egold. He saw her frown. "A thought, little one?"

"Master when you... recruited me, I was practically engaged to get married to Ryan. You seduced me and broke the two of us apart."

"Yes, I did. Your point being?"

"Well," Donna paused. "You're asking me to do the very same thing you did to me."

"That's right," said Egold. "Is that a problem, Anaiya?"

"No, Master."

********

Donna found Danny Vennigan at the gym. Not the University of Vega gym where she had fucked Sanantha (and Fumeko) (and Caldor) the day before, but a private gym on the other side of town. Donna was wearing tights which showed off her round ass and firm breasts. She was pleased when she attracted his immediate attention when she walked up to him.

"Hey there," he said.

"Hi," Danny grinned.

"You're very handsome," said Donna.

"Thank you," Danny grinned, as he lifted some weights. When he put them down, Donna squeezed his biceps. "I like strong men." She leaned in and kissed him on the lips.

"You're very forward, aren't you?" said Danny.

"I want to fuck you, Danny," said Donna.

"How do you know my name?" Danny asked.

"I know everything I need to know about you," said Donna. "I know your name. And I know I want to feelthisinside of me." She boldly grabbed his cock and squeezed it. Then she stole another kiss. "Ummmm," she grinned as she pulled back.

"You... you're a very aggressive woman," said Danny.

"I take what I want," Donna smiled, running a hand over his ass. "And right now what I want isyou." She gave him a sexy look. She wore bright red lipstick and dark eye shadow. She was totally into her role now, a role she knew by rote having performed it dozens of times before.

"I... I'm flattered, really I am," said Danny. "But... what is your name?"

"Donna." Donna smiled.

"Donna. What a pretty name! Donna, I'm engaged to be married! If not for that, I'd take you into the steam room and have you on your back in 60 seconds flat!"

It was not a position which Donna was entirely unfamiliar with.

She nodded. "I understand. Really, I do. You love Betsy and don't want to betray her." She saw his eyes widen as she said his lover's name. "I was actually in a similar situation, quite recently."

"You were?"

"Um hm." Donna gave him a sly smile as her hands ran up and down his body. "I thought I was in love with a man. We were to be married." She smiled at him slyly.

"You thought?"

"Um hm," said Donna. "But then I met the mostamazingman." She squeezed Danny's ass. "He showed me that life had more to offer me. Much more."

"Well... I'm flattered, Donna. But I'm happy with Betsy."

"Admirable. Really," said Donna. "But what happens when Betsy leaves you?"

"What? Why would she do that?"

"When you fail to satisfy her sexually," said Donna. "You are a virgin, aren't you?"

"Yes... but we'll learn together. Betsy and I."

"How charming. How romantic. And how stupid," said Donna. "You have a fundamental misunderstanding of how relationships work, Danny. The man is expected to be the experienced one. He is expected to teach the woman how to enjoy sex. And if he can't do it, sooner or later your woman will gravitate to someone who can. Is that what you want, Danny? You'll get married, everything will be happy, at first. But one day you'll come home to find her gone, or, worse, in bed with another man." She saw the doubt on his face. "I could teach you. I could teach you how to do everything you need to know." She ran her hand across his shoulders. "I could save your marriage even before it begins."

Danny frowned, thinking about it. Then he took a deep breath, nodded, and smiled.

********

Donna started to realize that something was wrong when they were kissing. Danny was kissing her strongly, passionately, grinding his lips against hers in an expert way.

Maybe he's just a good kisser, Donna thought.

But then when her breast control collar came off, Danny started to expertly touch her breasts with just his fingertips, moving this way and that, always varying his course and intensity. He would brush over her nipples at unpredictable times, smiling at her as he sensed her reaction.

And then when they were fucking, Donna was sure of it. Danny was careful to vary his pace, teasing her with the head of his cock, moving deeply within her, then pulling out and teasing once again.

"You've done this before," said Donna, as he thrust into her. "You've done this before with other women."

"Maybe I have," Danny grinned, as he fucked her avidly.

"Then why the act? Why did you pretend that you were so dedicated to dear sweet Betsy?"

"I am dedicated to her," Danny said. He slowly moved his rod into her, making her shiver. "But I also have spare time for anything I find interesting. And I findyouinteresting." His rod slowly moved out of her, scraping against her enlarged clit. "You seemed to know all about my situation with Betsy. Yet you seemed unaware of my other sexual history."

It was thescreaning. Donna felt sure she hadscreanedhim thoroughly, but there were always gaps.He must have a very disciplined mind.

"I hope you enjoyed this little surprise," he said, starting to pole rapidly now. His orgasm was not far off.

"I do," said Donna, feeling better about what she was doing. "And I have a little surprise for you." She felt the Seed forming in her mind.It was almost ready.

"Oh?"

********

Donna still felt guilty, butlessguilty. Danny was clearly a scoundrel. He still didn't deserve what was going to happen to him, but Donna didn't feel like she was ripping a committed man away from the woman he loved. In fact, she might even be doing Betsy a favor, though Betsy would never thank her for it.

Danny was shocked and surprised when he discovered he was Seeded. He thought he had tricked Donna and it turned out the opposite had happened. He tried to laugh it off and leave her, but sure enough, the following evening, he was knocking on the door of her dorm room with pleading eyes.

The training continued for five days until his Seed matured. Then therealtraining began.

********

They were in the White Room, next to the wall of giant cocks. Danny got an uneasy feeling. He got that feeling when he saw the giant blue statue with the glowing red eyes. He got that feeling when he saw the slaves rubbing their clits and their cocks as they chanted its name. And hedefinitelygot that feeling when he saw a wall full of cocks sticking out of it, and saw Donna reach out and take one and bring it to him.

"What are you going to do with that?" he said.

Donna smiled and said, "Bend over, Danny."

"Oh no, no no no!" said Danny, even as he bent over. His True Identity, a proud Iskari Warrior named Martouf, could take command of his body whenever it wanted to.

"Relax," said Donna. "I think you're going to enjoy this," she said cruelly. She spread his ass cheeks and slid the cock between them. Danny gritted his teeth as he was anally invaded. As he stood up, he said, "What was that for?"

"Omni demanded it," said Donna simply. She knew it was wrong but she enjoyed tweaking him. She hadn't forgotten how he had tricked her and how he had already betrayed the woman he was engaged to. She went to the wall and selected another cock. She brought it to him, with the heavy oversized Iskari balls dangling from the end of it.

"What are you going to do withthat?" Danny demanded.

"Open wide!" Donna said, in a musical voice.

Danny's mouth opened automatically as Donna slid the penis down his throat. Danny coughed and gagged.

"Stop making theatrics! It's only a Filipino starter cock. I could have given you much, much worse. Now sing," said Donna.

"How can I sing with a cock in my mouth?" said Danny. His voice was deeper now, and vibrating.

"You just spoke, so you can sing."

"What do you want me to sing?" Danny asked. And somehow, he knew.

********

They trained for three days under the watchful eye of Egold. Egold was usually chatting with the other masters or fucking a slave who caught his eye, but he still kept a reasonably close watch on Donna. The fact that Donna was trusted enough to conduct the training under minimal supervision pleased her, in a perverted way.

This shouldn't be making me happy. I'm training a man who is probably going to die. It's Anaiya. She's fucking with my emotions again.

No, Donna, it is all you. You are pleased to be serving the Great One.

Don't tell me what pleases me, Anaiya! No way am I pleased putting a cock in a man's ass and another in his throat as I have him sing songs to your monster boss!

You still have much to learn, Donna.

Danny sang over three days. At first he was astonished to see a green vine spring up out of the ground as he sang. As he practiced and practiced the vine got taller and taller. Donna kept encouraging him to sing with passion. She kissed his cheek even with a cock in his mouth and hugged him and stroked his cock to get him to perform. The vine grew taller and bolder and finally began to sprout fruit.

"Master, master, it's happening, come and look!" Donna cried.

Egold, who had been sharing a joke with Spesapalda, smiled and strode confidently forward. When he got there he said, "So? We have results?"

"I... I believe so, Master." She slowly pulled the cock out of Danny's mouth. Danny gasped and his eyes went wide and licked his lips with a disgusted look on his face. "Are we done?" he asked.

"We have scarcely begun," said Egold. "Take the fruit." He saw Danny's hesitation "Take it."

Danny plucked the fruit in his hand. It looked like a pear.

"Now eat it." He paused. "Anaiya, tell him."

"It is the Fruit of Life, Danny," said Donna. "Once you eat it, you will be ready to enter the Pattern and free the Great One from his eternal bondage."

Danny looked doubtfully at the giant blue monster above him. He felt the compulsion to take a bite. It felt like slowly slipping down a hill. His resistance faltered.

He took a bite. He gave an easy grin. It was tasty! He took another bite and smiled.

Donna smiled back.

Then Danny clutched his stomach, cried out, and fell to the ground.

Donna looked at her master.

"He got farther than some," said Egold, turning away.

********

Donna sat dully in her bio class. Another man had died because of her. What was worse was the way she had been so callous about it. She had urged him to eat it. She had practically lured him to his death. What was she becoming?

She didn't pay any attention to the lecturer. After class she walked out, barely looking in front of her. And so she practically bumped into Cruela and Jajina.

"Look who's here!" said Cruela, giving Donna a strong kiss.

"It's Donna Besch!" Jajina cried, pinching her ass.

"Girls... what are you doing here?" Donna asked.

"We going to medical school too."

"You are?"

"Yes, Donna Besch! You were an inspiring example! Our masters are letting us become doctors, just like you!" said Cruela.

Donna's eyebrows came together. "No they're not! You're just making a stupid joke!"

The girls laughed and Cruela squeezed Donna between the legs.

"Girls, not here!" said Donna, looking around anxiously.

"Let us go somewhere else, then."

********

They led Donna to a small house off campus. They claimed that they were acting on Egold's behalf, that Egold wanted to see her. Donna believed none of it. She knew that Cruela and Jajina worked for the Japanese masters. She suspected they just wanted to fuck her. Donna was not especially close to the redheaded Japanese slave girls but she felt such tension in her body that she decided to go along. Maybe a good lesbian fuck would clear her head.

She realized her mistake only when they led her into the small house and to the stairs leading down.

"The basement? Egold is in the basement?" Donna asked.

"Uh huh," said Cruela. Jajina giggled.

Donna looked at the girls and realized they could easily overpower her. She had lost the power to make a choice the moment she stepped through the door. And so she slowly stepped down into the musty basement, one step at a time.

At the bottom of the stair in the dim light Daikan stood waiting for her.

"Sexy sexy," Daikan grinned.

********

"You don't understand the honor our master does you," Jajina whispered, as she removed Donna's breast control collar.

"A tremendous honor," Cruela agreed, as she pulled off Donna's short skirt and then her panties.

They took her to a musty smelling couch that looked foul.

"What do you want me to do?" Donna said.

They positioned her in the classic 69 position. Donna's mouth was over Jajina's pussy and Jajina's mouth was over hers.

"Suck!" Daikan barked. "You do suckysucky if you know what is good for you, bitchybitchy cuntcunt!"

Donna started to suck on Jajina's large clit. She didn't object to the act itself; she actually enjoyed performing it on Sanantha and her good friend Spesapalda. But in this coerced situation all the joy was taken from it. It was simply a task to be done. Donna gasped as Jajina took her own clit in her mouth. She was relieved when her fellow slave applied a gentle sucking pressure, back and forth, back and forth.

She knows what she's doing, Donna thought with relief.

And then she felt the first hit on her bottom, then a second, and a third.

Wack wack wack!

Cruela was spanking Donna's bottom. It wasn't strong enough to be painful; it was only meant to be performative.

Daikan's right hand was in his black pantaloons. He was rubbing vigorously. "More!" he cried. "More fuckyfucky!"

Jajina started to moan with sexual pleasure, startling Donna. Cruela whispered in Donna's ear. "Make sexy noises."

"What?" Donna said.

"Make sexy noises, for master," she whispered.

"Ooooooh!" Donna groaned. "Your tongue feels so good on my clit, Cruela!"

"I am Jajina," said Jajina, underneath her. "That is Cruela."

"Sorry," said Donna.

"No!" Daikan cried, taking his hand out of his pants. He spoke rapidly in Japanese.

Cruela got up. So did Jajina, pulling Donna off the musty sofa.

"What is it? What are we doing now?" Donna asked.

They brought Donna to a metal bar hanging from the ceiling. A bar with handcuffs on either end. Donna had seen a bar like that before.

"No," she whimpered. But the heavy breasted blonde slave made no move to resist as Jajina secured first one cuff and another.

Daikan spoke in Japanese again and Cruela picked up a paddle from a nearby table.

"What? What are you going to do with that?" Donna cried.

"Try not to move. It will only be more painful," said Cruela.

Wack!

"Ow! Donna cried, as the paddle slapped against her ass.

"Again!" said Daikan.

Wack!

"Ow!" Donna repeated. "Do you have to spank me so hard?"

"Again!" said Daikan.

And then, to Donna's horror and surprise, Jajina moved forward. She started rubbing Donna's clit while she was being spanked.

What does he expect, that I'm going to climax while someone is paddling my ass?Donna thought. She looked over at Daikan. He had a bizarre wide-eyed expression on his face as he stared at the spectacle. His hand was moving like a blur inside his black pants. He shouted something in Japanese.

"Faster, master?" said Cruela doubtfully.

Daikan shouted again.

"Faster it is!" Cruela worked the paddle more rapidly. Donna whimpered and cried out. In front of her Jajina worked her clit, but Donna felt nothing.What does he expect me to feel?

Daikan frowned, as if the very scene he had created was making him angrier and angrier. He shouted something else in Japanese and pulled his hand out of his pants. It was then that Donna saw the outlines of a stiff erection.

This is exciting him. This sexual torture makes him hard, but not enough. He still needs more.

And then Donna's eyes widened in horror as she saw Cruela pick up a long black whip. She flicked it in the air.

CRACK!

"No!" Donna struggled against her cuffs for the very first time. "Egold would never allow this! Egold would never permit this!"

"What Egold want does not matter," said Daikan. "Begin, slave."

Donna looked back at Cruela with pleading in her brown eyes. Cruela frowned and her expression hardened. She launched the whip.

CRACK!

"Owww!' Donna's body practically jumped as she felt the whip land on her already sore ass which was red from paddling.

Daikan inserted his hand back in his pants. "Again!" he said.

CRACK!

The whip landed on Donna's back, making her scream. Daikan's hand worked vigorously inside his pants.

"Again!"

Donna practically jumped in the air as the whip landed again on her sensitive ass, creating a giant red welt from round cheek to cheek.

"No more! Please, no more!" Donna cried.

"The front!" Daikan cried. "Do the front!"

Cruela looked surprised and blinked for a moment. Then she slowly moved in front of Donna, and flicked her whip.

"No! Don't whip my tits! Pleeeeease!" Donna cried.

"I... I'm sorry," said Cruela. She raised the whip and-

"What the fuckyfucky is going on here?" said a new voice as the sounds of crashing footsteps came down the stairs.

It was Fumeko.

Fumeko glanced from Cruela to Donna Besch to Daikan with his hands in his pants and took in the situation in an instant.

"Are you crazy?" she said.

"Just having fun with a slave," said Daikan.

"Not YOUR slave!" said Fumeko.

"You fucked her!" said Daikan.

"I fucked her. I did not whip her! Even you should see the difference!" Fumeko was so angry that she ripped the whip from Cruela's hand and threw it against the wall. "What happens when her Master finds out?"

Daikan shrugged.

"You are such a retard!" Fumeko fumed. "You have perfectly good slave for fuckyfucky, and what do you do with her?"

"Whippywhippy," Daikan grinned.

Fumeko yelled at him in rapidfire Japanese. Daikan yelled right back at her. Fumeko smacked him in the face and continued yelling at him.

SMACK!

Daikan smacked her right back.

SMACK!

The two started karate moves on each other. Daikan gave Fumeko a karate chop, but Fumeko blocked it. Fumeko yelled "Hi, Yaaaa!" and did an amazing spinning kick which sent Daikan crashing against the wall.

Breathing heavily, she adjusted her sheer black kimono. "You stupid," she said. "I always know you stupid. But this is new level of stupid, even for you!" She turned her glare on the redheaded Japanese girls. "Untie her! Untie her now!"

Cruela and Jajina rushed to remove her cuffs. Donna fell into Jajina's arms, her face full of tears.