Joanna hugged and kissed both Julie and Daniel goodbye and wished them a good time as they left for the cabin. Then she looked at the chrono and watched and waited for exactly five minutes.
"Ben! Can you come into the living room, please?"
Her 21 year old son entered the living room. Joanna loved Ben to pieces, but to be honest, he had always been something of a disappointment to her. Her brown haired son had her father's handsome looks but not his temperament. He was smart and bookish but he lacked people skills, specifically skills in attracting women and he had no friends that Joanna knew of. Ben was not exactly the best candidate to bring into the Hive, but Joanna had run out of options, as well as time.
"I'm getting ready for school, Mom," he said. At least Ben was tall and had his father's broad shoulders.
"This won't take long," Joanna said.
"What won't take long?"
"Ben, it's time you took a rider and joined the Hive," she said.
"No!" said Ben. "I'm not doing it!"
"You have to," said Joanna. "Your father is taking a rider, and you will too."
"Dad? Dad would never take a rider!"
"Why do you think he went off with your sister to the cabin? They're planning a romantic weekend where your sister will give him a rider."
Ben's jaw dropped open. "Sis? And Dad? She wouldn't! And he wouldn't!"
"She would. And he will."
"I'm calling him right now!" Ben lifted his Pad.
Joanna effortlessly smacked his hand, sending his Pad flying across the floor. "The only thing you're doing right now young man, is taking a rider."
"I won't! You can't make me, I won't, I won't, I won't!"
Suddenly there was a buzz at the front door.
Mother and son stared at each other.
There was another more insistent buzz. Then a fist, hammering on the door. "OPEN UP!"
Joanna pointed a commanding finger at her son. "You stay there. Don't move! And don't touch that Pad!" She ran to the door, opened it, and gasped.
Nils stood there, flanked by two uniformed peacemen from the Department of Wellness. Jo noticed that the peacemen had Anal Control Rods holstered in their workbelts.
"Good morning, Jo," Nils said pleasantly.
Jo was gripped by panic. "You, you're early! You said 10 AM! You're early!"
"Nonsense, Jo. The Hive is never early or late. It is always exactly on time." He stared at her hard. "Aren't you going to invite me in?"
Jo trembled as Nils entered their home, followed by the two peacemen.
"Mom, who are these people? What do they want?" Ben asked.
"You must be Ben," said Nils. "My name is Nils. Your mother and I have been spending some time together." He enjoyed the shocked look on Ben's face. "I'm here to take you to the Hive."
"No!" said Jo, interposing her body between Nils and Ben. "Give me a little more time!"
"There
is
no more time, Jo," said Nils.
"I'll do it right now!" said Jo. She stared into his eyes. "I'll do it right now, while you're standing right there!"
Nils' rider inflated on his back. He cocked his head and nodded. "
This
should be amusing," he said.
Jo turned to Ben, her face a mask of panic. "Take off your clothes."
"What?" said Ben.
She slapped him in the face.
SMACK!
"Take off your clothes!"
"You heard your mother, Ben," said Nils. "Take off your clothes."
Ben looked from his terrified Mother to the smug Nils to the two peacemen standing there defiantly with the Anal Control Rods prominently displayed on their workbelts. He slowly pulled his shirt off.
"That's a good boy," said Nils.
Jo pulled her own shirt off. Next came her breast control collar. Ben's eyebrows shot up when he saw his mother's bare breasts. He had purposefully missed out on her very public adventures at the Swim Club.
"Do you like your mother's tits, boy?" Nils growled. When Ben didn't immediately reply, he said, "Ben, I asked you a question."
"She, uh, they're... they're big," said Ben, as he stared at his mother's heavy breasts which sloped downwards.
Nils laughed, as did the peacemen. "They're big! Your son has a way with words, Jo!"
"Yes, he does," she said, trying to keep the tension out of her voice.
"And now your pants, boy. Don't stop now," said Nils.
Ben removed his pants while his mother removed her skirt, showing off her shapely legs.
"And now the rest," said Nils, in a bored voice.
Jo saw her son hesitate. "Do it, dear," She whispered.
Ben reluctantly removed his underwear while Jo took off her panties.
"Not very impressive," said Nils, staring at Ben's genitals. "Does he take after his father, Jo?"
Jo glared at him.
"Ben, what do you think of your mother's vulva?" Nils asked.
"Her vulva?" Ben said.
"Vulva. Do you know what a vulva is, Ben? Don't they teach you anything in Colonial College nowadays?" Nils casually walked over to them. He pointed to Joanna's vagina. "Spread your legs, dear."
Joanna slowly complied, showing off her Hiveflesh enhanced pussy lips.
"That, dear Ben, is a vulva. What do you think?"
"It's
big
!" said Ben. "I didn't know they came that big!"
One of the peacemen laughed again.
"They do, Ben. Once you join the Hive, you'll get to plunder all kinds of pussies. Including your mother's."
"No." Ben shook his head. "It's wrong."
"Once you join the Hive, the burden of determining right and wrong will be lifted from you, dear sweet Ben," said Nils. "Your head will float as high as an angel. Look at that beautiful gem dangling between your mother's legs. Doesn't that make her cunt look really beautiful?"
"What... what is it?" Ben asked.
"Touch it. Go on Ben, touch it."
Ben curiously reached out and felt the small green gem which was connected to his mother's vulva by a small chain. He saw where the chain was hooked into her hairy pussy lips.
"That's her Hive Tracker, boy. It lets the Hive know where she is at all times. You'll get one too."