The Seed

Things seemed to be going well for Donna Besch.

Very well.

It had been more than a month since her father Tom had been Seeded. More than a month... and his original personality still had not gone away!

Most people's personalities faded within a few days or at most a few weeks. That's what happened to Donna's sister Elizabeth, who was now only known as Labian. But Donna's personality hadn't gone away, and neither had her sometime lover Herb Rayburn, and now it seemed her father's personality was here to stay!

Tom Besch had been set to fucking and Seeding a large number of women over the past few weeks. He was a natural for it. Tall, handsome and bearded, it seemed no woman, single or married, could resist his charm. He was the perfect Seeker.

At first he was kept so busy that he had no time to fuck Donna or her mother Hannah. But gradually his schedule lightened up and the Besch family went back to the new life it had evolved into.

But if it there was one thing that Donna Besch had learned, it was that the life of a slave was never constant or guaranteed.

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They were all lined up in two rows in Egold's apartment, 20 women, all totally nude. There were blondes, brunettes, and redheads. All were beautiful and between the ages of 18 to 40. These were the women who Tom had fucked and Seeded.

Egold marched back and forth between the rows, admiring the blue tipped tits, round asses and bushy cunts of his newly expanded slave force. These slaves would be employed to expand his slave empire even further. "You have done good work, Spurma."

"Thank you, Master," said Tom. "I am pleased that you are pleased."

Egold gave a wintery smile. "Did you enjoy fucking all these beauties?"

"Yes, Master," Tom said, and he actually smiled. "I never imagined this was possible, before I took the Seed."

"The Seed opens your eyes to many things," said Egold, pausing before Melody Lane's pointed tits. He squeezed one, making her gasp, but she continued to stare straight ahead, standing at attention as he fondled her.

Egold turned away. "I think it is time we took the next step with you." He waved his hand, and a doorway filled with bright white light appeared....

********

Everything was white as far as the eye could see.

"Where are we?" Tom asked.

"We call it the White Room, Daddy," said Donna. In this dimension, the rules were different. All slaves like herself and her father were completely nude, while Masters like Egold wore high collar suits. They passed by rows and rows of nude slaves, frozen in time.

"What is this place?" Tom asked.

"We call it the Chamber of Unused Slaves," said Egold, as he strode forward. As he walked the walls of frozen slaves sped by them on either side.

"Unused... but they're so beautiful!" said Tom, staring at at a redhead with big tits.

"You have quite an eye for women," said Egold. "That's Survey Service Captain Andrea Farber, one of my first acquisitions."

Tom stared at the heavy breasted redhead. "She's beautiful! And yet you have no use for her?"

Egold shrugged. "Not at the moment. I have many beautiful women who work for me. Come."

The room sped past them as they walked. Then they were back to the universal whiteness. Suddenly a giant 20 foot tall blue statue sped towards them.

It was Omni. He was exactly as Donna remembered him. Blue, with triangular spikes coming out of his arms and legs, a giant horn out of his forehead, bright red eyes, long fangs, and a hateful stare. Slaves were clustered around the base of him, rubbing their penises and clits furiously, moaning his name reverently.

"Omni... Omni... Omni... Omni...."

"What are they doing?" Tom asked.

"Worshiping the Great One," said Egold.

"By masturbating themselves?"

"In our culture, that is the most respectful way," Egold explained, as he watched young girls rubbing their cunts as they looked lovingly up at the scaley blue creature.

"That's the Great One?" Tom looked doubtfully up at the large, red eyed horned monster with the giant spikes coming out of his arms and legs.

"Yes," said Egold simply.

Suddenly the Pattern came into view, seemingly out of nothingness. The intricate glowing white strips on the ground pulsated with power. It led to the Source, the bubbling yellow mist at the far end of the Pattern. As they watched, a long line of young men were waiting in line to enter the Pattern. Those that entered were already starting what was called the Pattern Dance.

"Wait here," said Egold. He walked to the entrance of the Pattern, where he talked to a stunningly beautiful blonde woman.

"What are they doing?" Tom asked, watching the young men dancing.

"You have to dance when you enter the Pattern, Daddy," said Donna. "If you don't dance properly, you turn into stone."

"What?" said Tom.

"You turn into stone," Donna repeated. "Look!"

Even as they watched, one of the dancers glowed and turned into stone.

"What the fuck?" said Tom. "Why do people go in there?"

"To free the Great One," said Donna. "Those who get to the end of the Pattern reach the Source and can free the Great One from his eternal bondage."

"And how many have reached there?" Tom asked.

Donna shook her head.

Tom watched as another dancer glowed and turned to stone.

Suddenly someone came up from behind them.

"Hey, you!"

"Spesi!" Donna hugged her curly haired blonde friend. She rubbed her tits and cunt against Spesapalda's, eliciting a sly smile from her curly blonde haired friend. "Daddy, you remember Spesi, don't you?"

"How could I forget?" said Tom, smiling as he looked at the slender blonde's cunt.

"Come here, Hairy Man, and give me a hug!" said Spesapalda.

Tom flowed into her arms and gave her a great big kiss.

"Miss me?" said Spesi.

Tom nodded. He remembered the wild time he had had fucking her.

Spesi boldly grabbed Tom's cock. "What have you been feeding this lately?"

"Brunettes, mostly," Tom admitted.

Spesapalda looked him in the eye. "I think it's time you looked into a change of diet."

"I couldn't agree more!" Tom grinned.

"Spesi, what's going on there?" Donna pointed to the men lining up to enter the Pattern. One by one they entered the Entry Corridor.

Spesi's smile got wiped away. "It's my Mistress," she said, making a face.

"Whiskey?"

"She became convinced that someone on the University of Vega Assball Team wasKarinko, or could lead her toKarinko. Shescreanedit, so she said," said Spesapalda, rolling her eyes. "But she didn't know which one it was. So she Seeded them all."

"Spesi?" said Donna uncertainly. "Do you mean-"

"I mean exactly what I said. Whiskey fucked and Seeded them all. On one night, at a great big party."

"She... she fucked and Seeded the entire team in one evening? Impossible!" said Donna.

"Tell that to my Mistress, if you dare," said Spesapalda.

"So what are they doing now?" Donna asked.

"Disproving a point," said Spesi.

Donna's jaw dropped open. "Whiskey doesn't know which one isKarinko... so she's sending the entire team into the Pattern? Spesi, they'll all die!"

"Uh huh," said Spesapalda, watching as another assball player entered the Pattern and started dancing awkwardly.

"Die?" said Tom. "Do things that happen to people here affect the real world?"

"You bet it does," said Spesapalda.

They watched as the long line of burly young men made their way into the Pattern one by one. So far the result seemed to be the same. However the young men danced, they always ended up glowing and turning into statues. Not a single one made it out of the First Quadrant. Not one.

The line started to slow as the men in line saw what was happening to those ahead of them.

"Keep going, you bastards!" Whiskey snarled. "You worthless bastards! How many days did I waste on you!"

The young man at the head of the line said, "But Mistress-"

"Get the fuck in there!" Whiskey yelled. She kicked the naked man in the ass, sending him stumbling into the Pattern. He immediately glowed and turned into a statue.

"You're next! You're next!" Whiskey shouted to the next man in line. Her rage spurred the trembling assball player forward.

Tom turned to Donna. "And you're telling me... they're dead? All dead?"

Donna said, "Remember Uncle Joe? Your brother, who went into a coma?"

"Yes," said Tom. "Are you saying...."

"He got turned into a car, Dad."

"What?"

"Uncle Joe got turned into a car," said Donna miserably.

"I don't understand," said Tom.

Suddenly Tom was swarmed by attractive young women.

"Well well well, what do we have here?" said Allegra.

"It looks like a man," said Jajina.

"Definitely a man," said Vagimoss, cupping his balls.

"Do you have a name, Honey?" Mathilda asked.

"My name is Tom. Tom Besch," said Tom.

"Tom, Tom Besch!" said Allegra. "Do we know anyone else named Tom?"

"Plenty!" said Vagimoss. "But we only know one other person named Besch!" she stared at Donna.

"I'm her father," Tom explained.

"And her lover?" Allegra grinned, rubbing a hand over his chest.

"Uh... yes," said Tom.

"And what's this?" said Vagimoss, running her hand over the backward blue "S" mark on Donna's inner thigh. "Girls! Girls! Look what we have here! A Daddy Fucker!"

"Donna Besch is a Daddy Fucker! Daddy Fucker Daddy Fucker Daddy Fucker!" they chanted.

Donna's face turned bright red.

"Girls, that's enough!" said Spesapalda.

"Enough is never enough!" Cruela declared. "Tell us, Donna Besch, what is it like to fuck your own Daddy? What is it like to feel his hard cock inside your cunt while your Mom whimpers and cries her heart out?"

Donna took a step forward and gave Cruela a steely stare. She stabbed the redheaded Japanese girl with her index finger. "It feelsgreat, Cruela! I've never had a lover like my father! He's anincrediblefuck! And for your information, my Mom simply loves sharing him with me!"

"An incredible fuck? I can believethat!" said Aargati, grinning widely as she ran a hand over Tom's big hairy ass.

Allegra pressed her body against Tom, rubbing her big tits against his hairy chest. She gave him a desperate, sultry look. "You should make love tome, Tom Besch. I'm Donna's best friend, and best friends shareeverything."

"You're her best friend?" Tom said doubtfully, quickly glancing at Donna's scowl and then Spesapalda's.

"The very best," Allegra assured him. The girls pulled him down to the ground. They were swarming all over him. Allegra actually took his penis and inserted it inside of her. As Donna watched, she started bouncing up and down on his cock.

"Girls, girls, there will be time for that later!" said Spesapalda.

"Later?" Allegra snorted. "You talk like you've already had him!"

Spesapalda reddened.

"You have, haven't you?" The long brown haired beauty continued to ride on Tom Besch's cock.

"Stop this at once."

The girls immediately pulled away from Tom Besch, Jajina and Cruela and Aargati and Aaragati and Vagimoss and Mathilda. Allegra stopped moving but just sat there defiantly, her cunt impaled by Thomas Besch's cock.

"You too," said Inanna, her eyes blazing with yellow light.

Allegra reluctantly got up, causing Tom's penis to reappear and flop down against his balls. She stepped away to make way for the newcomers.

Egold had returned in the company of the two High Born Iskari, Inanna and Ysperanza. Both had bright yellow light shining visibly out of their eyes. But the similarities ended there. Inanna was a sexy blonde, formerly University of Vega professor Margie Sullivan, but now was a First Repeater of the Iskari Empire. She wore an open white lab coat which showed off her pointed tits and bushy cunt. Her sister Kathy, also known as Vanillah, busily rubbed her sister's enlarged clitoris with a worried expression on her face.

Ysperanza, formerly a stunning redhead named Macy, was now the Emperor's Bottom Bitch and spoke with some authority. She looked stunning in dark pantyhose, black panties, long black gloves that went up to her elbow, and a black control collar. Her nephew Scottie, now known as Peniswald, rubbed her back and shoulders with a worried expression on his face.

"This is the one?" said Ysperanza.

"This is the one," said Inanna. "Let mescreanhim." Yellow light poured out of her eyes onto Thomas Besch.

"I shall do the same," said Ysperanza, glaring at him. The two highborn glared at Thomas Besch.

Donna tugged at her master's sleeve. "Master, what is happening?" But he gave no answer.

Tom felt so helpless lying there nude as the women with the yellow light pouring out of their eyes glared at him. He felt his heart thumping in his chest.

Finally, it was done.

"This is the one," said Inanna.

"This is the one," Ysperanza repeated.

"He must reproduce with me and fill me withKarinko," said Inanna.

"No.Iam the one he must reproduce with," said Ysperanza.

"I am a First Repeater of the Iskari Empire. I am never wrong," said Inanna.

"I am the Emperor's Bottom Bitch. No one questions my authority," said Ysperanza.

The two women glared at each other for a moment. Then Inanna turned to Tom. "You must choose, Thomas Dolby Besch."

"Choose? Choose... what?"

"Choose who," said Inanna, her eyes blazing with yellow light. "You must choose to mate either with me, or her."

"What? Why?"

"Iscreanthat you have some important role to play in bringing aboutFanshen, the freeing of the Great One," said Inanna. "I cannotscreanthe exact mechanism, but it seems to me that you are meant to impregnate me withKarinko, who will then walk the Pattern and free the Great One."

"That is all correct, except the one you are to impregnate is to beme," said Ysperanza.

Tom turned to Egold. "Master?"

"You must choose," said Egold. "It is very rare that a slave gets a choice, especially in matters of reproduction. Choose wisely, Thomas Besch."

Tom looked at Inanna and Ysperanza. They both looked gorgeous... and very creepy! Both were about the same age, in their late 30's or early 40's, about the same age as Hannah, but their bodies were in peak shape. Inanna was a pretty blonde, and Ysperanza was an attractive redhead. They both had bright yellow light coming out of their eyes! How to decide?

"Blonde," said Tom firmly. "I'll take the blonde." Both his wife and daughter were blonde.

"That would be me," said Inanna.

"What a retard." Ysperanza snorted with disgust. "The fate of the Iskari decided by a slave's lust for hair color. Well, I warned you."

"This is going to be amazing," Inanna promised him. She leaned forward and gave Tom a surprisingly gentle kiss.

********

"So who is this guest we're having for dinner?" Hannah asked, as she laid out plates of space chicken.

"Our guest.... is a bit unusual looking, Mom. Try not to react to her," said Donna.

"Unusual looking in what way?" Hannah asked. The doorbell rang. "I'll get it."

Tom and Donna held their breath until Hannah came back, accompanied by Inanna.

Inanna was not naked. She was not shooting yellow light from her eyes. She looked like a perfectly normal, well dressed college professor.

"Thank you for agreeing to have me," she said, smiling. "My name is Inanna." She extended a hand.

"I'm Hannah. Hannah Besch," said Donna, shaking it. "And you are here for....."

"Tom," said Inanna.

"Oh!" said Hannah brightly. "You're here to have sex with my Tom?"

"Yes... and more," said Inanna. "Let's talk over dinner. This space chicken looks really good!"

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"Million of years ago there was a race of beings known as the Iskari. They formed the Iskari Empire, which had the most advanced of everything--technology, culture, economy, art, you name it. They were led by a truly benevolent being named Omni." Inanna smiled as she ate her space chicken. "My, this space chicken is good? Your own recipe?"

Hannah nodded.

"Very good! Anyway, where was I? Yes, the Empire. Unfortunately, other beings grew jealous of the Iskari success. They banded together to try to conquer the Iskari Empire. We were a civilization of poets and artists, we never had a chance." Inanna smiled sadly. "Our race was conquered and our leader Omni was frozen in time. You might say he was frozen in another dimension."

"In another dimension," Hannah frowned.

"What we call the White Room," said Inanna. "Over millions of years, cracks developed in the Great One's prison, allowing some of us to get free. We discovered humanity, who are distant descendants of the Iskari empire. Humans are Iskari, they have just forgotten what it means tobeIskari. That's where the Seed comes into play," she said. "I'm really enjoying this Space Chicken!"

"I so glad," said Hannah. "You were talking about this Seed. Do you mean the same Seed my husband and daughters have?"

"Exactly," said Inanna, as she chewed on her space chicken. "It activated their dormant DNA and brings out their real personalities."

"You mean like my daughters becoming whores?" said Hannah, her eyes flaring.

"Imperialwhores. It's a very honorable profession," said Inanna. "Just look at your daughter since her transformation. Have you grown closer to her?"

"Yes." Hannah smiled at Donna. "I have."

"And you'll grow even closer once you are Seeded too," said Inanna. "But my mission here does not concern you but your husband. Iscreanthat he is essential to bringing aboutFanshen, the freeing of the Great One from his eternal bonds. That is why... tonight... he and I will make a baby."

The dining room was so quiet one could hear a pin drop.

"A baby?" said Hannah. "You want to make a baby... with my husband?"

"Exactly," said Inanna.

"No!" Hannah cried.

"Mom!" said Donna.

"No, this is too much!" Hannah cried. "I've gotten used to the idea of sharing my husband with my daughter. I've even gotten used to the idea of him sleeping around with other women. But... to make a baby?" She frowned. "Why can'tImake a baby with him?"

"We have found that high-born Iskari are best created under one of two conditions," said Inanna. "Either by the pairing of a master and a slave, or by the pairing of close relatives."

"Well, Tom and I are married! How much closer can we get?" said Hannah.

"I mean closebloodrelatives," said Inanna. "Tom and his daughter might be able to make a high born Iskari, perhaps evenKarinko, but you never could. In any event that's not why I'm here tonight. I'm here to make a baby... with your husband."

********

Hannah watched with sad eyes as Inanna and Tom walked into the bedroom. She heard the door click shut behind them.

"I should be the one to do it," said Hannah. "If anyone is making a baby for Tom, it should be me!"

"I know, Mom," said Donna, squeezing her hand. "But we are slaves. We have to obey."

Inside the master bedroom, Inanna looked at Tom. "My, you're handsome," she said.

"And you're pretty," Tom said, eying the sexy blonde. "I have to say, you're very different from how you look and sounded in that other place."

Inanna smiled. "In the White Room? Yes. That was my true essence. But don't let that scare you," she said. "Why don't you take off your clothes so we can get comfortable, Tom?"

Inanna seemed so calm and gentle and at ease here, so unlike her other persona. As she started to get undressed, Tom did the same.

"I realize there won't be a lot of romance here," she said dryly, taking off her shirt. Her large tits were encased in deep breast control collar cups. "We've got a job to do, but there's no reason why we can't be pleasant with each other, is there?" She removed her control collar, revealing her bulbous milk monsters.