The Seed

The story of Donna & Elizabeth Besch

The story of Donna & Elizabeth Besch

"How is your sister doing?"

Donna froze as she put the plate on the dinner table. She gave a nervous smile. "Fine, Master."

That could not be further from the truth. It had been two days since Elizabeth Besch had been Seeded by Egold, and Liz was going stark, raving mad!

"I would have thought she might have paid us a visit by now," said Egold lazily, giving Donna a dark stare.

"Perhaps she will, Master." Donna paused, considering. "As you know, it took me some time to come around."

"Yes. But you eventually did," said Egold. "I remember when you came to me and begged me to fuck you."

Donna winced as she remember the intense hungering she had felt when Egold had Seeded her three months ago. Her clit and vagina had beenaflame. She had been devoted to her fiance Ryan, but her artificially induced lust for Egold had forced her to submit to him. She remembered how she had come to him, rubbed her body against him, and literally begged him to fuck her.

"I remember it too, Master." She noticed his stare. "I am sure Elizabeth will come to you soon."

********

But Donna knew more than she was telling. Much more. A day after Elizabeth was Seeded, Donna had received a panicked call from her mother, Hannah.

"Donna, something is wrong with your sister!"

"What do you mean, Mom?" Donna asked.

"She's locked herself in her room and won't come out! When I bang on the door, she won't even talk to me!" said Hannah.

"Maybe she just wants to be alone," said Donna. She actually hada very good ideawhat Elizabeth was doing in her room, and why she wouldn't want to let her mother see her.

"She's acting strange. She says the only person she'll talk to is you."

Donna stiffened. "Me?"

"Would you come home and see her, Honey? Please, for me?"

********

Donna knocked on her sister's bedroom door.Knock knock.

"Go away!" Elizabeth shouted.

Donna looked at the door. There was a poster from Chocolate Island Lover, a popular holoshow, featuring a scantily dressed blonde woman looking pensive with a finger in her mouth as she was surrounded by three black men in tight bathing suits with large penises.

"Liz, it's me!" said Donna.

"Oh." A pause. "You can come in."

Donna cautiously opened the door.

"Close it behind you!" said her sister.

Donna complied. Elizabeth was sitting on the edge of her bed. She had a towel over her thighs. She wasn't wearing any pants.

Her hand shook and shuddered over the red towel, as if she were actively fighting the urge to put her hand under it, which is where it probably was when Donna came in. "Donna... something's happened to me! I feel like ants are crawling all over my body! I feel like... I feel like...."

"Like you want to fuck," said Donna.

"Yes," said Elizabeth. "I don't know what's happening to me!"

Donna sighed. "I think I do." And so she explained it all. Donna told Elizabeth how Egold had Seeded her. How he had turned her away from Ryan and into his own personal sex slave. How she had a controlling personality in her head named Anaiya. How she was pressured into having sex with men, many men. How she indirectly served a being in another dimension named Omni. And finally, how the same fate awaited Elizabeth.

Elizabeth's eyes got large and her jaw dropped open as she listened to Donna's story. She forgot about her hand and it wiggled under the towel, seemingly with a mind of its own. Donna saw the outlines of Liz's hand vibrating in a circular motion under the bright red towel.

"I can't believe it... I just can't...." Elizabeth wet her lips. "Why didn't you warn me? Why didn't you say something?"

"I told you, I'm under its control. I couldn't do anything," said Donna. "Egold insisted on meeting you. He was especially interested after you told me how handsome he was and how you wanted to meet him!"

"Heishandsome!" said Elizabeth. She groaned as she rubbed her clit under the towel. "I do want to meet him, Donna!"

"You mean to fuck him, right?" said Donna.

"Right," said Elizabeth, hanging her head downwards.

Donna said, "If you go to him now, you'll surely fall under his spell."

"Well, what choice do I have?" Elizabeth sobbed as she rubbed herself under the towel. "I'm touching myself and touching myself and touching myself but I can't get off to it!"

"I know," said Donna. "The only way you can get off, so to speak, is to go to Egold." She started to move to the door.

"Wait!" said Liz. She pulled her hand out from under the towel. "You try it!"

"What?" said Donna.

"Try it! Touch me down there!" said Liz.

"That's not going to help," said Donna. "The Seed wants you to go to Egold."

"You can help me!"

"Why do you think that?" Said Donna.

"I don't know! I just do! Try it, Sister, please!"

Donna frowned. There was no way Elizabeth wouldeversuggest that Donna touch her down there on her own. This must be an idea planted in her head by her immature Seed. But the Seed should betryingto direct her exclusively to Egold.

Donna saw the look of suffering on her sister's face and sighed. "All right, Sister," she said reluctantly. She sat down on the bed next to Elizabeth. She reached out with her hand and slowly put it under the red towel.

Elizabeth's eyes widened as she felt Donna's hand moving through her pubic hair. The girls hadnevertouched each other in this manner before, not ever! It was only Elizabeth's intense need and the intangible feeling that somehow Donna could help that had driven her to begging for her sister's touch.

Donna found Elizabeth's pussy lips, and Elizabeth gasped just as they were barely touched. Donna hadn't even found her clitoris yet.

"Sensitive?" Donna asked.

Liz nodded

"I'll try to be gentle."

Liz gasped again as she felt Donna worming a finger between her pussy lips. And then... "Donna!" she cried, practically leaping out of the bed, as she felt Donna touch her clit and start rubbing.

"Do you want me to stop?" Donna asked anxiously.

"No, keep going! Don't stop!" Elizabeth cried.

Donna rubbed her sister's clit. The transformation wasimmediate!

"Ahhh.. ahh...." Liz's shoulders slumped and a relieved smile filled her face.

"Good?" Donna inquired.

Liz nodded, lookingveryrelieved. "So good! So very good! Keep going, Honey!"

Honey. Liz had never called her that before. Her sister wore a goofy smile as Donna masturbated her. As Donna's hand moved rapidly under the red towel, her suspicions were confirmed. Liz's Seedwantedthis. ItwantedDonna to pleasure her sister. Egold must have programmed it that way. Donna, like Liz, was being manipulated....

"Oh, oh, oh, oh," Liz gasped, as she rocked back and forth slightly. She looked so helpless. Shewashelpless. A slave to her clitoris. A slave to her Seed. Elizabeth had just taken the Seed yesterday, and already she was falling under its control. The young blonde girl's bosom heaved as she panted.

"Donna... Donna... I can feel it... I can feel it... I'm coming... I'm coming!" Liz cried. "Oooooh!" Her bosom heaved one final time and she sat still. She sat like that for a long moment before turning to her sister.

"It worked," Elizabeth said. "Thank you, Donna." She reached over and kissed her sister on the lips. Donna kissed her back with very mixed feelings.No, she's my sister,she thought. But she kissed Liz back all the same.

"Mom's been worried about you. Do you feel well enough now to come out of your room?" Donna asked.

Liz nodded. She pulled up her panties under the towel and then cast the towel aside. "Let me get my skirt." She looked around and found it. "But Donna, you can't leave yet."

"I can't?"

"Stay! Just a few days, please! In case I... in case I need your help again." Liz begged her with her eyes.

Donna gulped, and nodded. She knew where this was leading.

I hate you, Egold!

********

Donna continued her med school studies on her Pad. Egold did not call her. This only confirmed that she was doingexactlywhat he wanted her to. Hannah and Tom were thrilled when their daughter came out acting normally, and even more pleased to learn that Donna would be spending the next few days with them in her old room.

That afternoon, that special itch which needed scratching overwhelmed Liz once more, as Donna knew it would. Liz entered Donna's room and closed the door behind her.

"Donna?" She said one word, but her face said it all.

"All right," said Donna, putting down her Pad.

"You're the greatest, Donna!" Liz ran to her and hugged her tightly. Then, to Donna's surprise, she kissed her on the lips. "I don't know how I would get through this without you!"

Elizabeth smiled shyly, took a step back, and undid her short skirt. It landed in a heap on the floor around her feet. And then Elizabeth Besch pulled off her panties.

Donna gasped. Her sister hadnevershown her her vagina before, not since they had entered puberty. Now she was doing it in an explicit and very sexual way. Liz's pubic hair was naturally blonde, though not as bright blonde as Donna's dyed pubes. Her pubic hair was also not nearly as thick or curly as Donna's, but her pussy lips were bright and red. "Where do you want to do it? The bed?"

"The bed... will be fine," said Donna, trying not to stare at her sister's slender pussy lips. Donna felt a tingling in her cunt as she fantasized about touching them.Stop that, Anaiya!

The Besch girls sat side by side on the edge of Donna's bed. This was the bed where Donna had grown up in. Where she had spent the first 18 years of her life. And now she was performing a sexual act with her very own sister on it!

Liz spread her legs, showing off her pussylips. How their relationship had evolved in just a few hours! Elizabeth stared at Donna. "Well, come on, Donna. What are you waiting for?"

Whatwasshe waiting for?

Donna reached out hesitantly and inserted a finger in her sister's cunt.

"Ah... ahhhh...." Liz shifted weight on her buttocks and smiled.

Liz was already wet and lubricating. Donna found Liz's clit and started rubbing it. She noticed that Liz's clit had started growing in size.

"Have your nipples turned blue, Sis?" Donna asked.

"Uh huh. Just like yours!" Elizabeth started to pant and rocked slightly against Donna's probing finger. "Ah, ah, ah. That's good, Donna, real good! But we just have to make a few tiny adjustments." She put her hand over Donna's and guided her, showing the rhythm of how she liked to be touch. Somehow that made the sex act all the more intimate. Elizabeth got a glazed smile on her face as she gave herself over to the sensation. "Ah yes, that's it... that's it Donna... you've found the sweet spot... you've found it, Honey!"

That was the second time Liz had called herHoney.What was happening to them?

Donna looked down at her sister's vagina. She saw her fingers penetrating Liz's soggy pussy lips. This was all Egold's doing. She could imagine him grinning from ear to ear as he sipped wine in his fancy apartment, imagining Donna being compelled to perform sexual acts on her younger sister. Donnaknewwhere this was leading. She knew exactly where she and Liz would end up.

And she couldn't do a thing to stop it.

Donna was startled when Liz kissed her again, so startled she stopped rubbing her clit.

"No, Honey, keep going!" Liz urged her, taking Donna's hand and putting it back in her pussy. "That's right, Honey, keep rubbing!" She kissed Donna again. "I don't know what's come over me! I've always thought you were pretty, Donna! But right now I find you irresistible!"

"It's the Seed," said Donna, feeling wet mushyness under her fingertips, as well as her sister's increasingly stiff clit.

"Ah yes, the Seed." Liz gave a little smile. She was beginning to accept it, even like it now! She kissed Donna again. "You're so pretty... don't you think I'm pretty, Donna?" Elizabeth asked anxiously.

"Of course!" Donna assured Liz, as she rubbed her sister's stiff clit.She's aroused by my touch!

"Then kiss me, Donna. Kiss me. Just a little," Liz pleaded.

Donna pressed her lips against her sister. Immediately she felt a wild tingling in her cunt. Liz leaned into the kiss and rubbed her fleshy lips against her sister's.

"Oooooh!" Donna heard a groan, and was surprised to realize it was from herself! Liz rubbed her lips against her sister strongly, passionately, as the kiss between sisters went on and on.

"No, don't stop rubbing, Donna!" Elizabeth whispered with a smile. Her face was inches from Donna's. "Does this feel good, when I kiss you?"

"I... yeah," said Donna, feeling embarrassed.

"I'm glad," said Liz. She gave Donna an intense look, up and down, before making eye contact once more. "You're doing something nice for me. I want to do something nice for you."

Donna's face reddened. She was not used to feeling this kind of intensity from her sister.

Liz stared her eye to eye. "Rub me harder, Donna. Harder. Harder!" She put her hand over Donna's and got the exact motion she wanted. She pressed her lips against Donna's just as firecrackers went off in her pussy.

"Ooofffff!" she mumbled, as she climaxed, her body shaking slightly. When Liz pulled back, her face was red. Donna could see imprint of erect nipples on her shirt.

"Thank you, Donna," Elizabeth said sweetly, taking deep, plunging breaths.

Donna nodded and stood up abruptly.

"I hope... I hope this isn't embarrassing you," said Liz, reaching for her panties.

"No, not at all," said Donna, trying not to look at her sister's pussy lips and failing. Donna's fingers were sticky with her sister's lubricating juices.

Liz pulled her panties up. "I'm sure this will all be over soon. Just a few days, right?"

"I suppose," said Donna, looking away abruptly.

********

"Donna's so pretty now," said Liz at dinner that night. "Isn't she, Dad?"

"She surely is," Tom Besch grinned, and Donna felt a warm glow.

"I like her blonde hair," said Liz. "Now all the Besch women have blonde hair. Isn't that great, Mom?"

"It's fabulous," said Hannah Besch, frowning.

"And I like her new clothes too. I'm going to have Donna take me clothes shopping," said Elizabeth.

"Elizabeth Besch! You are not going to wear a chikdik like your sister, are you?" said Hannah.

"No, Mom, of course not!" said Elizabeth. "I mean, except for special occasions, maybe. Just like you do," she said pointedly. "I was thinking of shopping for shorter skirts. You know, ones to show of my legs. Donna's legs look really nice that way, don't they, Dad?"

Tom Besch chewed on space chicken and grinned. "They surely do! Donna is very pretty! Both of my girls are."

"Oh Daddy!" Elizabeth cried. She got up and gave her father a hug.

"Donna, could you help me prepare the galactic fruitcake in the kitchen?" Hannah Besch said, getting up and leaving.

Liz rolled her eyes. "Go on, Donna. Mom wants to gossip with you about me."

Donna went into the kitchen.

"There you are! What's gotten into your sister?" Hannah demanded.

"Nothing, Mom," said Donna.

"Don't tell me it's nothing! Ever since she met that boyfriend of yours she's been acting strangely! What have you two been doing up in her room?"

"We... we....." Donna searched for an answer her mother might believe.

Hannah Besch stood there with her hands on her hips.

"We... we're smoking space weed," Donna confessed.

"Space Weed? Donna Besch, how could you?" said Hannah. "Superweed is terribly addictive! Don't you know that?"

"No, Mom, No!" said Donna. "We're not smoking Superweed! I would never do that! We're smoking Weed Junior."

"Oh."

That was another matter. The foremost child psychologists in the World Government were all in 100% agreement that the best way to stop children from abusing Superweed was to provide them with a safer substitute, namely Weed Jr, which had only a fraction of the addictive properties of its more nefarious cousin. Of course, once Weed Jr. was widely distributed in World Government pubic schools, the rate of Superweed addiction among children went up, not down, but World Government child welfare advocates decided the policy simply needed more time to work.

"She was required to try it for her social studies class and write a paper on her experiences. She was afraid to try it alone and wanted me to be there for her," said Donna. It was amazing how easily the lie came out of her lips.

"Oh. That would explain things," said Hannah. "When will this... assignment... be over?"

Never.

"Soon, Mom, very soon, I promise you that," said Donna.

*********

The inevitable happened that evening. The inevitable wasalwayshappening. Liz's Seed stimulated her to want sex at least three times a day. Every time Liz had sex the mental and physical exertions helped the Seed grow and mature in her mind. In a matter of days her new personality would emerge and eventually the person Donna knew as Elizabeth Besch would become someone else. There was nothing she could do to stop it. On the contrary, she was now intimately involved in making it happen.

That evening Liz came into Donna's bedroom and closed the door. One look told Donna everything she needed to know. Liz's eyes were full of lust and she wore a broad smile.

"Donna... um... I could use some of that help of yours again...." she said, as she pranced over to Donna's bed. She leaned over and kissed her sister strongly. "Would you like to help me out, Honey?"

Honey.

Donna felt her heart racing and her pussy starting to lubricate. She couldn't help but be excited. She nodded quickly, thinking,I hate you, Anaiya!

Liz grinned and eagerly lifted her shirt over her head.

"You're taking off your shirt?" said Donna.

"I thought this time I'd get totally naked," said Liz. "In fact, I thought this time we mightbothget naked. What do you think, Donna?"

Donna found herself nodding eagerly as she felt an excited tingling in her clit. She couldn't help herself! The idea of getting naked with her dear, sweet 18 year old sister created a tension which needed to be eased... between her legs!

Donna took her shirt off as her body ached with anticipation. She removed her breast control collar just as Liz was doing the same. Donna's firm tits pointed at her sister's more fleshy, wilder ones. Then the Besch girls removed their skirts and their panties.

"Let's go to the mirror!" Liz pulled her sister to the holomirror against the wall. The Besch girls stood side by side. They were of the same height but Liz was even more slender than Donna. Donna's breasts were big and round and firm while Liz's were also big but both pointed outwards in opposite directions. Farther down Donna's pubic hair was thicker and more luxurious than her sister's, and a brighter shade of blonde. The young, blonde, 18 and 23 year old sisters looked so sexy together!

Liz made a face. "You have such a sexy body, Donna! Your tits don't point every whichway, and your pubes are a lot thicker than mine!"

Donna stared at her sister's slender waist and her juicy pussy lips. "You have a nice body too, Liz," said Donna, feeling her mouth beginning to water. "Any man would be pleased to have you."

"But right now it's not amanI want!" Liz said. She stared at her sister's bushy cunt and her clitoris tingled strongly. "Isn't that funny? I've never been a lesbian, not once! But right now I find myself powerfully attracted to you, Donna."

"You do?" said Donna.

"Yeahhhhhhh." Elizabeth leaned forward and kissed her sister. She wrapped her arms around Donna during the long, slow kiss, and midway through it Donna came around and wrapped her arms around her naked sister as well.