The Riders of Sirius Minor

That afternoon Joanna and Julie were lying side by side in her bed with the bedroom door firmly locked. Daniel wasn't expected home for hours but Joanna wasn't taking any chances.

"It looks like a tiny penis head!" Joanna giggled.

"Come on!" said Julie.

"No, really, it does!" said Joanna, still laughing. At her urging, Julie had spread her cuntlips with both hands and her mother was stroking her clitoris.

Julie frowned. "Let me see yours."

"Of course, my love!" Joanna spread her cuntlips, and Julie leaned forward to have a look.

"Yours looks like a penis head too, Mom!" said Julie. "I never knew!"

Mother and daughter laughed together. "Oh, dear, I'm so treasuring our time together!" said Joanna, as she resumed rubbing her daughter's clit.

"I am too, Mom!" Julie said, staring lovingly into her mother's eyes.

Ever since they had both joined the Hive, Joanna had become closer to her little girl. A

lot

closer. "Dear, I need your help."

"Anything!" Julie gave a wide grin.

"I want you to make love to your father and give him a rider," said Joanna bluntly.

"What?" Julie sat up in bed. "He'd never do it!"

"Are you attracted to him?" Joanna asked. When she got no answer, she said, "Jules?"

"Yes, Mother," she said reluctantly. "Yes... I'm... I'm attracted to Dad."

"It's all right, Honey, I already knew," Joanna smiled.

"You did?" she said.

"Of course! I'm your mother!" Joanna rubbed her dear one's clit lovingly. "Before we joined the Hive, we accepted that such forbidden attractions would always have to stay hidden deeply beneath the surface, didn't we?" Her fingers traced the hard stiff circle of her daughter's erect clit. "But now we can acknowledge such feelings and act on them, can't we?"

"But... Dad isn't attracted to me," said Julie, crossing her arms tightly.

"Of course he is," said Jo. She turned her daughter away from her, and gently starting to stroke Julie's rider with an expert fingertip.

"He is? Really?" Julie gasped.

"Yes!" said Joanna. "I've seen the way he looks at you. The way he stares at your breasts when you're not looking."

"He does? Are you sure?" Julie looked extremely anxious. She started to pant.

"Of course I'm sure, dear," said Joanna, as her fingertip made broad clockwise moves along the golden band.

"Ahhh... Mom, oh Mom, that feels so goooood!" said Julie.

"I'm so glad!" said Joanna, as she continued to manipulate both Julie's rider phyiscally and her little girl psychologically. "Now, shouldn't your father to enjoy the same pleasures that we do? Of course he should! That's why we need you to bring him into the Hive, dear."

"But what if he resists? What if he refuses?" Julie asked, her eyes wide with fear even as her mother continued to stroke her back.

"He won't refuse," said Joanna firmly.

"But if he does, he'll hate me forever!" Julie shook her head. She tried to think clearly. "No, I can't risk that. I won't."

"Julie, we're out of time," said Joanna.

"What do you mean?" Julie asked. She turned her head to stare at her mother's face, even as her mother continued to stimulate her rider.

"Sweet dear, the Hive is going to take your father and brother if we don't bring them in

immediately

. And if the Hive takes them in directly, it may not be so gentle about it," said Joanna.

"What?"

What did that mean?

"That's why you have to bring your father in now." Joanna smiled as she continued to stimulate Julie's rider. "Think of it how fun it could be, Julie. Think of kissing your father on the lips, not like a daughter, but as his full fledged lover."

Julie groaned with pleasure. Her mother was touching her rider, but it felt like a penis was rubbing insistently against her clit.

"Think of the way your father's face will light up as he sees your naked breasts for the very first time."

Julie groaned again, as her clit grew painfully, painfully stiff. She felt the direct lines of control from the rider on her back nipping at her, prodding her, teasing her.

"Imagine your father's strong body pressed against yours, as he inserts his penis inside your young cunt... for the very first time." Joanna's voice was hypnotic and intoxicating. Julie gave an erotic wail of pure sensual pleasure. Joanna's fingertip was moving so fast it was like a blur now, over the rider's most sensitive part, the shiny golden band.

"Oh Mom!" Julie cried. Her nipples were as hard as erasers; her face covered in sweat.

She had to come!

Joanna smiled.

Almost there!

"Imagine your father crying out your name as he comes inside your young, sexy cunt, Julie! Imagine your father coming inside of you, spilling his sperm inside of you as he kisses your neck and tells you that he loves you so very much!"

"Aaaahhhhh!" Julie's body stiffened and she felt an explosion in her cunt. "Mom! Oh Mom oh Mom oh Mom!" she gasped, collapsing into her mother's arms. Her face was red and drenched with sweat; she felt totally exhausted.

********

Julie, looking very relaxed with perfectly combed hair and makeup expertly applied by her mother on her cheeks and lips, broached the topic over dinner that night. "Dad, how would you like to go camping with me this weekend?"

All eating at the dinner table stopped as all eyes--Julie's, Joanna's, and Ben's--focused on Daniel.

"What? Why?" Daniel asked slowly.

"Well, we used to go camping together," said Julie, shifting uncomfortably in her chair as all eyes turned on her.

"Yes, we did," said Daniel. Originally all four of them had gone camping on a regular basis, but Joanna and Ben had lost their taste for it quickly enough, so for years it was just Daniel and his little girl. Only Julie wasn't so little anymore, and the last time they had gone together was when Julie had barely turned 16. After that she preferred to spend more time with her friends.

"Why now?" Daniel asked suspiciously. He was still smarting from her mother's attempts to use Casey to give him a rider. The memory of him under the influence of the musky rider odor, making love to Casey while a rider bubbled on her back and his wife watched approvingly, was still painfully fresh in his memory.

"Why? I'm your daughter, that's why. Do I really have to have a reason?" Julie gave a nervous smile. She felt her rider pulsating on her back. Words appeared in her mind. She said them.

"Dad, I won't pretend there haven't been some serious schisms in the family," said Julie. "I know Mom and I have done... certain things... you don't approve of. But I'm still your daughter... and I love you. Let me prove that. Let's spend time together... like we used to." She put her hand over his.

Daniel looked down at her hand, and then at her. "You... you won't try to give me a rider?"

"Daniel Harris!" Joanna thundered, slamming her hand so hard on the table that poor Ben jumped in his chair. "Did you just accuse your daughter of trying to seduce you?"

"No- I-"

"And if she

did

try to seduce you, would you not trust yourself to resist such advances?" she said aggressively.

"Mom!" Julie cried. "Please don't be so mean to Dad!"

"No, you're right, Honey. I apologize, I'm so sorry, Julie!" said a clearly chastened Daniel. "These have been very challenging times for me! I'm so sorry, dear, the question was wholly inappropriate."

Julie squeezed his hand. "I won't give you a rider, Dad. Really, I won't." She stared into his eyes earnestly. "I promise!"

Daniel stared back into his daughter's beautiful green eyes. She looked so loving, so adoring. There was no way he could refuse her.

********

It took only a little more prompting from Julie to get her father to take Friday off, so they could leave the very next day and spend the long weekend together. And so it was first thing the following morning when Daniel and his darling daughter drove their aircar north, into the neighboring wilderness.

The colony had constructed a series of cabins two hours north of the main settlement, a place for colonists to relax and unwind, and Daniel had reserved their favorite cabin. As he drove out of the city he relished the thought of spending alone time with his daughter. His beloved Julie had changed into

something else

, but

maybe

there was enough of her that remained so he could still enjoy a strong father-daughter connection with her. Daniel had been incredibly,

incredibly

moved by her offer to spend time with him, and he vowed to make the most of it.

As they drove down the fareway, Daniel cast glances at his young daughter. At the tender age of18, she was more woman than girl now. Julie's face had matured. She had the same beautiful high cheekbones and thick red lips as her mother. As the wind whipped through her light brown hair with yellow highlights, he realized that some man would be lucky to make her his own... if the Hive didn't hijack her fate first.

It was nearly noon by the time they got to the cabin. They had a quick lunch and then Julie suggested they go sunbathing. She put on a tight string bikini and lay down by the sandy beach near the river. Daniel, wearing baggy swim trunks, lay down next to her.

For a long time neither of them spoke. Daniel found himself relaxing despite himself, briefly forgetting about riders and the problems he was having with his wife and daughter. He could hear the birds singing in the trees and in front of them was the narrow river which separated them from another cabin on the far bank.

"Nice, isn't it, Daddy?"

Julie had such a pretty smile. She really took after her mother. The twin suns of Sirius Minor really brought out the blonde highlights Julie had added to her light brown hair. These highlights made her look more adult and more sensual, but in a sophisticated way which Daniel approved of.

"It's wonderful, Honey."

She squeezed his hand, sending a thrill through his body. "I'm so glad you came," she said, staring at him with big green eyes.

"I'm so glad you invited me," said Daniel, making her smile.

They lay like that for several minutes. Daniel felt himself getting even more relaxed. And then Julie reached around her back and fumbled with her bikini top.

"Whatcha doing, Honey?"

Julie's bikini top came off and she lay back down. She saw her father's look of disapproval. "I don't want bikini tan lines, Daddy!" she said. Daniel said nothing and Julie smiled.

For several minutes Daniel pretended not to look at Julie's breasts, but he couldn't help himself. His little girl had grown up. Her breasts were not nearly as big as Jo's, but they were ripe and firm, like oranges ready to be plucked from the grove. Some lucky man would enjoy them... if Julie managed to escape the clutches of the Hive.

"Do you like my breasts, Daddy?" she asked.

Daniel shifted uncomfortably. "I don't think of them in terms of like or dislike, Honey.... They're simply there."

Julie laughed.

"All right," said Daniel. "They're very pretty," he said, as quickly as he could.

"My breasts," said Julie, cupping them. "Are you capable of using the word breasts in a sentence, Daddy?"

Daniel suppressed a smile. "All right! Your breasts are... they're very pretty! But don't tell anyone I said so!"

"I won't, Daddy," said Julie, feeling a tingling go down her spine. She gently rubbed one of her tits and looked up at her father. "I really wish you'd reconsider and take a rider, Daddy," she said, shifting her shoulder blades slightly to reduce pressure on her rider.

"Not

that

again," said Daniel.

"The plague is supposed to hit us any day now. I don't want to watch you die in front of me!" she said.

"I'm not going to die, Honeybun." He saw she was unconvinced. "Really," he added.

Julie frowned and looked away. Then she started taking off her bikini bottom.

"Whoa! What're you doing now, Honey?"

"I told you Daddy. Bikini lines," she said. She looked at him. "If my body offends you, you can lay over there." She pointed some distance away.

Her father didn't move, making Julie smile. He tried to look away, but before long Daniel couldn't help but look between her legs. "Dear, I couldn't help but notice, but... you have lines."

"You mean my highlights?" said Julie.

"I don't mean in your hair. Well, yes, I do mean your hair, your hair... down there," said Daniel.

"But these are my highlights too, Daddy," said Julie. Julie's trim brown pubic triangle had white lines emanating from it, going upwards from her cuntlips like lines of sperm.

"Those... you had highlights... put in your pubic hair?"

"Uh huh," said Julie, rubbing a finger between her delicious thick red lips. "All the girls are doing it. My friend Cindy brought me to a stylist who does the best work. What do you think?" She spread her legs wider. As she did her smirk grew wider as well. And something else started to happen, something Daniel did not immediately notice; a strong musky scent started to fill the air.

Daniel turned a bit red. "You... you're very beautiful, dear."

Julie gave him a wide eyed innocent look as the musky scent began to fill her father's lungs. "Mom has much thicker pubes than I do. I think it makes her look more womanly. What do you think, Daddy?"

"I think... I think you shouldn't be worried about comparing yourself to your mother. You're... you're a very attractive young lady," said Daniel. His mind started to grow cloudy. He smelled the musky odor, but he was so focused on his beautiful daughter that he wasn't really paying attention to it.

"You think I'm attractive? Why thank you, Daddy!" Julie grinned.

Daniel licked his lips. "Julie... I couldn't help but notice that you have the same... things... around your groin that your mother does."

"Things, Daddy?" She spread her legs further, showing her father her cuntlips boldly.

Daniel started to sweat and he felt a tingling in his groin. "The, uh, glowing symbol. And the chain. Yours... yours is different from Joanna's." This whole discussion was making him very aroused! He just hoped Julie didn't notice!

"That's right, Daddy!" said Julie, rubbing her Slave Mark which was just above her cuntlips. Her little finger moved sensuously up and down, very much aware that her father's eyes were locked tight on her cuntlips now. Suddenly Julie came to an

amazing

realization.

Her father was openly looking at and talking about her cunt! Maybe Mom was right; maybe Daddy is attracted to me!

"Do you like my Hive Mark, Daddy?" She asked, as she noticed her father's eyes latched onto the glowing upside down U with a dot in it.

"A young girl shouldn't have a sexual tattoo like that," said Daniel, feeling a painful ache in his penis. "It's... it's not appropriate." His mind felt like it was wrapped in cotton. He felt the warm sunlight of the twin suns of Sirius Minor beating down on him.

What was happening to him?

"I didn't ask if it was

appropriate

, Daddy," said Julie, batting her eyelashes. "I asked if it was

attractive

." She stared deeply into her eyes as she boldly widened her legs further, spreading her cunt lips as wide as she could so her dear, sweet Daddy could

see it all.

"I..." Daniel swallowed heavily. "Yes, dear. It's... it's very sexy."

Sexy! He called it sexy!

Daniel blushed and rapidly readjusted his shorts.

Julie smiled with an alien light in her eyes. She raised the chain linking the small green emerald to her vagina. "And what do you think of this, Daddy?"

"You've... you've pierced your vulva, like your Mom," he said. "Does it hurt?"

"Not anymore," said Julie. "Mom says it makes me look beautiful. What do you think?" She lifted the rock by the short chain and dangled it over her open cunt lips.

Daniel stared at the pretty green gem hanging over his daughter's widely spread cunt hole and felt a painful tightening in his balls which was

extremely

distracting. "It's... it's very...." he blinked rapidly, shaking his head.

What was he saying?

"You're a very beautiful girl, Julie. Any man would be lucky to have you."

"Any man, Daddy?" she smiled at him flirtatiously. Then, to his great disappointment, she turned on her back. "Can you rub some lotion on my back, Daddy?"

Daniel looked at her rider. The bright golden band gleamed in the morning suns, symbolizing the creature's maturity and control over his daughter's mind. He saw the narrow set of bones gripping her back. Was that his daughter talking to him... or her rider?

"Please, Daddy?" she said, handing him the tube.

He nodded and started to rub lotion on her back, below her rider and to the left and right of it, being careful not to touch it. The rider started to pulsate, inflating and deflating slowly. "Do you like this thing, this... rider?" he asked.

"Oh yes, Daddy! I love my rider, and it loves me!" Julie declared. Farther down, her ass cheeks were round and firm and very sexy. "And that's not the only thing my rider likes," she added.

"What do you mean?" he said, rubbing lotion on her smooth, young skin.

"My rider really likes you too, Daddy," she said, in such a sexy deep tone, giving him a sultry look over her shoulder.

"It does?" Daniel looked at the pulsating creature.

"Yes, Daddy," she said. "It's filling my head with all kinds of thoughts."

"What... what kind of thoughts?" Daniel asked, beginning to get a bit light headed under the hot afternoon sun. The musky smell was making his blood boil for his little girl. His penis was

aching

for release.

"Thoughts about

you

, Daddy." She winked at him, sending a bolt of sexual energy through his entire body.

"I, I hope you can resist it," he said, swallowing heavily.

"I'm

trying

, Daddy!" she said, in such a sexual way. "But it's hard. Really

hard

!" She smiled at him. He noticed the alien light in her eyes again. "Can you rub my rider, Daddy?"

"Oh, I don't know-"

"Pleeeease?" she gave him such a lustful look. The ache in his balls was starting to get more and more painful. He'd

have

to see to his needs soon in the cabin shower.

Real soon!

"All right, Honey." Daniel reached out and tentatively touched her rider with a shaking finger, prepared to withdraw it quickly if something unexpected happened. It didn't. Much to his surprise, Julie's rider felt pleasantly soft and tender.

"How does it feel, Daddy?"

"Feels... fine," he said, surprised by his own admission!

"See?" said Julie.

Julie's rider had little bones growing in it horizontally. Daniel also noticed liquid filled bumps which pressed quite easily into her rider. He started to stroke her rider more and more confidently.

"Ah! Ah, ah, ah," said Julie, rocking slightly with every touch. "That's nice, Daddy, really nice! But can you just touch me around the edges? Around my rider's golden band? Ah, that's it! That's it Daddy! Not too hard, just like that! Smooth, long swishes of your finger. Longer swishes, Daddy. Much longer! Yes, yes, like that! Just like that!"

Julie's head started to buck up and down and her body alternately stiffened and relaxed. Her body mimicked the motions of a woman being well and thoroughly fucked. "Ah, ah, ah, ah, yes, Daddy, yes yes yes, just like that!"

What am I doing?

Daniel thought. It was clear to him that he was giving his daughter sexual pleasure, albeit in a very unusual way.

Was this really proper?

he wondered. But he kept doing it. The deep throbbing ache in his balls would not allow him to stop. It was the only possible way he could have sex with her. Perhaps the only respectable way. Perhaps he could climax without her noticing it.

Julie gasped, her eyes wide and young nipples firmly erect. "Ah, ah, ah, ah. I love you so much, Daddy!"

"I love you too, dear!" Daniel cried.