The Seed Ch. 03

The Story of Herbert Rayburn

Herbert Rayburn was not very good with girls. The shy 18 year old freshman at the University of Vega had trouble even meeting their eyes or putting sentences together when talking to them. Therefore it was not altogether surprising that none of the very fuckable girls at UV would spread their legs for him. He and his friend Henry Miller were treated as outcasts on campus.

Herbert and Henry sat on a park bench in the Quad, watching a circle of girls like lions watching a circle of zebras. But Herbert only had eyes for one of them.

"The Baronness," Henry whispered.

Mandy Von Neuland had long, blonde hair going halfway down her back. It was as bright as the afternoon sun. She self consciously stroked it as she talked, as if she sensed others were watching her.

"Go up to her," said Henry. "Ask her out!"

"I don't know," said Herb, shaking his head.

"You'll never know unless you try, man!" said Henry.

Henry was all talk and no action. Herb knew that Henry would never have the balls to go up to the Baronness and ask her out. But Herb knew that Henry was probably right. He ached for Mandy! Every so often she would give him seductive looks out of the corner of her eye before quickly turning away. Was she attracted to him? Herb decided he had to find out!

He got up on unsteady legs and walked over to her. As he got close Mandy gave an exaggerated laugh, the kind of laugh which girls give when they know someone is watching them and they want to appear happy and focused on other people.

"Hey Mandy," said Herb.

Mandy immediately broke off her conversation. "Hey Herb," she said. She and her three friends looked at him. All were silent, waiting.

It was show time.

"It's ah, a nice day, isn't it?" said Herb.

"I suppose so," said Mandy, frowning as she flicked back her long, blonde hair.

"Did you just, ah, come from class?"

"No," said Mandy.

This is how it always was when Herb talked to girls. He always got short, monosyllabic responses. That's how they showed their lack of interest in talking to him.

Herb sensed that Mandy's short attention span for him was rapidly slipping away. Already she was beginning to turn back to her friends.

"Listen Mandy, I was wondering if you'd like to go out."

Suddenly four pairs of eyes were on him. More silence.

"With me," Herb clarified.

More silence. More stares.

"We... we could go to a h-holo," Herb stammered.

"I don't know, Herb. I have a lot of homework tonight," said Mandy carefully.

"We could go Friday night," said Herb.

"I have a big bio test I have to study for," said Mandy.

"On Friday night?"

"The test is on Monday," said Mandy. "Why don't you try me again another time, all right?"

Herb nodded. He knew that another time meant never. He felt all eyes on him as he walked away from the group of girls. He could hear their whispers and little giggles as he walked away from them. But then he raised his head and saw a woman standing in the Quad, staring at him. She was tall, very tall, and had bright red hair, a big girl, just staring at him with her hands on her hips. Then Herb blinked, and she was gone.

"Did you see that?" Herb asked, as he returned to Henry.

"You tried, man. Kudos to you for trying," said Henry.

********

Herb was in the library talking to Trish Darnell. Trish was his friend... kind of. The dark haired beauty was a sympathetic ear for Herb, which he appreciated, but he was also attracted to her. If she liked him well enough to be a friend, why wouldn't she also go out on a date with him?

"And so I asked her out and said she was busy, busy studying on a Friday night. How likely is that?" Herb asked.

"Maybe she just wanted more time to study," said Trish, staring at her Pad.

"No," Herb shook his head. "She didn't want to go out with me. I could tell."

"That's very sad, Herb. You're such a nice boy," said Trish.

"Really? I am?"

Trisha looked up for the first time and smiled. "I said it, didn't I?"

Herb licked his lips. He hadn't planned this, but the timing seemed right. "Trish? Would you like to go out with me on Friday?"

"Out with you?"

"We could see a holofilm. Black Woman Stunning Secret Agent Part 12 just came out to rave reviews." He saw her face fall. "Or we could just go out for drinks."

"Drinks," Trish repeated, as if she had never heard the word before.

"Sure. You know, to spend some time together, and talk."

Trish considered. "Maybe." She turned back to her Pad.

"Maybe?"

"I'll have to see if Dan and Sally are available. And maybe Bobby too. We can try to get a group together, if everyone's schedule coincides." She was staring intently at her work once more, trying hard to ignore him.

"Oh."

Herb looked up. He saw the same tall redheaded woman, pretending to read a Pad, standing not fifty feet away. Then she looked up and actually smiled at him!

********

Herbert Rayburn had a stressful home life. His parents had gotten divorced when he was only four years old and he barely saw his father. Herb didn't get along well with his mother Lydia or sister Evie, who looked down on him as weak and worthless. To make matters worse, Lydia was a recovering Anal Dissolve addict.

"Herbert!"

Herb shuddered whenever his Mom shouted his name. It sounded like nails scraping along a wall.

"Dinner is ready!" Suddenly there was a buzz at the front door. "Get that, will you?"

Herbert went to the front door. When he opened it, he saw the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in his life.

She had chestnut brown hair, equally brown eyes, high cheekbones, and a slender, angular face. Farther down she had a slender body but large, round breasts which immediately caught Herb's attention. When she smiled, she lit up the sky.

"Hello." That one simple word aroused him. "I have a delivery from the World Government Community Wellness Center for Lydia Rayburn."

"You... you're not the regular delivery girl," said Herb.

"No," she said. "My name is Donna Besch. I'm a volunteer, a medical student at the University of Vega."

"I'm at UV too!" said Herb excitedly.

"You are?" Donna looked pleased. "What year?"

"I'm... a freshman in the undergrad," said Herb. Immediately he knew he could never have her. Donna Besch must be four or five years older than him, at least. Though she didn't look a day over 18.

"Oh," said Donna. "I have a package for-"

"I'll take that," said Lydia, suddenly appearing and grabbing it out of Donna's hands. "This the crap from the World Government?"

"Your Methacondone, yes," said Donna. The World Government offered treatment in the community for Anal Dissolve addicts in the form of Methacondone. Methacondone was just as addicting as Anal Dissolve, but was a more socially acceptable narcotic.

Lydia looked at Donna and frowned. "You're not the regular girl."

"No, my name is-"

"Miss Goody Two Shoes," said Lydia. "It must feel goooood to tell yourself how you're helping the poor addicts, doesn't it?"

"I'm just trying to improve Wellness in the Community, Mrs. Rayburn," said Donna.

"Of course you are. You love coming to peoples' homes and showing off those large milk monsters. It's your way of getting attention for your tits while appearing supremely virtuous. Well, you're wasting your time with my Herbert. He wouldn't know what to do if a girl landed in his lap. Come along, Herbert. Your dinner will be ice cold in a minute!" She turned and left.

Herbert sucked in his lips and turned to Donna. "I am so, so sorry, Donna. My Mom-"

"I know. It's all right. It's part of the substance abuse," said Donna. She smiled. "It was nice meeting you...."

"Herbert!" said Herbert.

"Herbert," Donna smiled. "A nice name."

"Really?"

"Herbert!" Lydia yelled. "Get your dick out of that girl and get in here!"

"I have to go," Herbert whispered.

But just as he closed the door, for a fraction of a second, he thought he saw a tall, redheaded woman staring at him from across the street. When he got to the dining room he anxiously looked out of the window, but saw no sign of her.

"What are you doing, moongazing?" Lydia snarled. "Eat your space peas!"

********

The next day Herbert was sitting under a tree in the Quad playing his old fashioned harmonica. He wasn't very good at it but he kept trying. It was something he could do alone.

"You play an instrument."

Herbert looked up and saw the tall redheaded woman. This was the first time he had seen her up close. She was tall, very tall, over six feet, and she had broad shoulders. But she was also very womanly with big, heavy breasts and long legs. Her hair was super bright red and short, combed to the side like a boy; but somehow it worked on her petite, feminine features.

She extended a hand. "Sanantha," she said. Sanantha? It sounded like an Indian name, but she was clearly caucasian.

Herbert scrambled up and grasped her hand. "Herbert," he said. Sanantha gave him a firm grip and didn't let go even when he tried to pull back. Herbert grew alarmed as she grasped his hand and stared him intently in the eye. Then she smiled minutely and nodded, letting him go. "You're the one," she said.

"The one what?" said Herbert.

"The one I want to talk to," said Sanantha. "Do you play well?"

"Play well? Oh, the harmonica. No, not really."

"Oh." Sanantha looked a bit disappointed. Then she said, "I've been watching you, Herbert."

"You, you have?"

Sanantha nodded. "You seem to have a tough time picking up girls."

"I... uh... yeah, yeah that's true," said Herb. Where was this leading? Sanantha looked to be in her mid thirties. She obviously wasn't a student, and didn't look like a teacher. What was she doing at the University of Vega? "Are you a student here?"

Sanantha shook her head.

"A teacher?"

She shook her head again.

"Support staff?"

Another no.

"Then what brings you here?"

"You do, Herbert Rayburn," said Sanantha. "I have come to make you irresistible to all women."

********

Herbert gave a bitter laugh. "I'd like to see that!"

"And you will," Sanantha promised him. "Why don't you come back to my place?"

"Your... place?"

"My apartment," said Sanantha.

"For what?"

"For dinner. We can talk about your problem... and other things," said Sanantha.

Herb frowned. What was going on here? An older woman comes up to him and invites him back to her apartment. Red warning lights flashed in his mind.

"No, I won't rob you," said Sanantha.

Herb paused, considering.

"And no, I won't drug your food and have my way with you," said Sanantha.

"How... how did you know...."

Sanantha leaned forward. "If we do have sexual intercourse tonight, Herbert Rayburn, it will only be with your full consent." Her intense stare gave him the shivers. "So how about it?"

Herb licked his lips nervously. An attractive woman, an older woman, was offering to have sex with him. Or was she? She said "if we have sex". Was this all some kind of game?

And yet... it was a once in a lifetime opportunity. A woman had never been this forward with him before.

"All right," said Herbert reluctantly. "But I can't stay out too late. My Mom doesn't like it if I'm out after 10."

"We wouldn't want Mommie to be worried about you, would we?" she said to him in a mocking way. She extended her hand, and after a pause, he took it.

********

Sanantha lived in a new, expensive looking modern building on the banks of the river, twenty stories up with an incredible view. Her apartment was decorated with tasteful and expensive furniture. Herb looked around while Sanantha cooked in the kitchen.

"No, my husband is not home, and he's not hiding in a closet waiting to spring out on you and beat you senseless," said Sanantha. "My, you do have quite an imagination though! How do you think of such things?"

"You... you can read my mind?"

"Um hm. Not much of a challenge, actually," she said. She smiled as she cooked. Several minutes later they both were sitting at the small dinette by the window, enjoying the tremendous view of the river.

"I made Roast Beast. Your favorite, I believe," she said.

"How long have you been watching me?" Herb asked.

"Long enough," said Sanantha. "Try the Beast."

Herb cautiously took a bite. It was juicy and delicious. He drank some of the red wine that she had poured for him. For a moment he felt like a real adult.

"You are an adult. In every way that matters," she said, giving a sexy smile which made his chest tight. "Is the food good?" she inquired.

"It's geat!" Herb said. "I don't know how to thank you."

"For what?"

"For... all this," he spread his hands at his meal.

Sanantha frowned. "You've never had a girl cook for you before, have you?"

Herb shook his head.

"Well, we're going to change that. We're going to change a lot of things, you and I together, Herbert Rayburn."

"How?"

"I'm going to teach you how to pick up women. Any woman you want."

"Any woman?"

"Any woman as in all women, Herbert. The Baronness. Trisha Darnell. Your mother. Your sister. Anyone you possibly want."

"I don't want to have sex with my Mom, believe me!" he cried.

Sanantha gave him a long look. "She's treated you poorly, hasn't she? It's the Anal Dissolve, isn't it? Perhaps we could help her with that."

"We can?"

"Yes. Once we fix your situation with girls."

"Why... why would you want to help me?" said Herbert. "What do you want from me?"

She smiled at him. "What makes you think I want anything from you, Herbert Rayburn?"

"Because you do. Even I can see that."

She smiled at him. "I think I was right about you. You are going to be an excellent Seeker."

"Seeker?"

"You are right, Herbert. there is something I want from you." And then Sanantha looked him firmly in the eye. "I want you to make love to me."

Herbert's jaw dropped open. "Me... and you...."

"Yes Herbert, me and you, you and me," she smiled at him.

"But... I've never...."

"Then it's time you began," said Sanantha. "Unless you're telling me you don't know how?"

"I, I know how!" said Herb.

"I would hope so, given all that Parasites love Earth holoporn you watch and pleasure yourself to." She saw him redden. "You see, Herbert, you really are an open book to me."

Herbert took a big gulp of wine. "Why me? I'm not especially handsome, or charming, or... tall. You're a giant! Don't you want a giant man?"

Sanantha slammed down her wine glass and laughed. She laughed and laughed and laughed! "Oh, Herbert, I can see you are going to be such a gem! No one has ever called me a giant before! Yes, I am tall. Six foot two. But I do enjoy smaller men... and sometimes women," she said, enjoying his shocked expression.

"But why me?" Herbert asked again.

"I see something in you, Herbert." She stared him straight in the eye, giving him the chills. "I screaned you thoroughly. You have great potential, Herbert Rayburn." She slammed her hand on the dinette counter, making him jump slightly. "It's decision time! So, what will it be? A night of passion with me, and the skills you need to bed any woman in the galaxy? Or will you simply run home to Momma with your virgin tail stuck between your legs?" She stared at him expectantly, but she already knew the answer.

********

They stood face to face. Herbert was uncomfortably aware that he was standing right next to a woman he was about to have sex with, his very first time having sex. The fact that she was an older woman and taller than him made him even more uncomfortable. At eye level he was as high as her throat.

"What... what do we do first?" he asked.

"A kiss might be nice," said Sanantha, working hard to keep the scorn from her voice.

Herbert tilted his head upwards and strained to make the connection.

Sanantha sighed. "Maybe it would be easier on the couch." She led him there by the hand and they sat down side by side. She looked him in the eye. He seemed so shy, so timid. Had her screaning of him been wrong? Well, she would find out soon enough.

"Now kiss me, Herbert," she said firmly.

Herb pressed his lips against hers. "How was that?" he asked.

"A start," said Sanantha simply. And then she spent the next twenty minutes teaching Herb how to kiss. To her surprise, he was a fast learner. Soon he was grinding his lips against hers, in a way that almost made Sanantha aroused. She could certainly tell he was, by the tell-tale lump in his pants. She pulled his shirt off of him, and gestured for him to help her with hers. Herb had to actually stand up to pull her shirt over her arms, but that was all right. When he sat back down his eyes were glued to her breasts. Even encased in her breast control collar they looked big to him.

"Do you like them?" Sanantha asked.

"They... they're really nice!" said Herbert. "You, you look so sexy, Sanantha!"

Progress!

"Why thank you dear," she said, and she rewarded him with a kiss. This time she did feel something when he ground her lips against hers. Despite his shy ways, there was something about him that she found cute, or even endearing.

Herbert noticed the colorful symbols tattooed on her body. "What are these?"

"My pride marks," said Sanantha. "Help me out of my collar," she said, turning away from him. She felt fingers fumbling with her collar lock, and she slowly counted to ten before turning back to him. "Let me guess. You've never taken off a bra before. Don't you have a sister?"

"Yes, but I've never taken off her bra!" said Herbert.

"Perhaps you will want to when I'm done with you," Sanantha teased, enjoying the shocked expression on his face. She reached out with her mental powers and heard/felt a click. And then her control collar came sliding off her shoulders.

"How did you do that?"

Sanantha only smiled as her breasts came free. "What do you think?"

Herbert's eyes grew large. Sanantha's breasts were enormous conical shaped globes, without a hint of sag.

"They're huuuuuge!" he said, making her smile broader. "Can I... can I touch them?"

"Of course."

Herbert reached out with trembling hands and started to rhythmically squeeze them. Sanantha felt a tingling go through her body as her tits were tenderly massaged. Herbert seemed to know just how to do it. He was going to be a good Seeker, she just knew it!

Sanantha stood up and pulled him up as well. She whispered something in Herb's ear and he nodded. He started removing her pants while she did his. When all that was left was his underwear, Sanantha gave him a brilliant smile and pulled it down, revealing his erection. It was on the smaller side, but she acted like it was the largest battering ram she had ever seen.

Herb looked away self consciously as she reached out and fondled his penis. "Ooooh," he moaned, as she touched it lightly.

With her free hand she tilted his chin to face her once more. "Herbert. You have a most marvelous dick," she said softly, with her thick, red lips. Herb's penis stiffened and vibrated to her words. She leaned down and met his lips and Herbert groaned with pleasure. The feeling of her lips on his while she manipulated the head of his penis was in-fucking-credible!

"Now finish me," she said.

Herbert nodded, and put his hands on her panties, and pulled downwards. When he saw what was revealed, he gasped.

Sanantha had the largest pubic bush he had ever seen. It was like a giant red shrub. Because she was a large woman, her pubic bush was big too--wide, long, and deep.

"You're amazing!" he breathed. "You're an amazing, giant, sexy woman!"

"A giant sexy woman?" Sanantha laughed. "No one has ever called me that before!"

"Does it offend you?"

"From some it might," said Sanantha. "But not from you!" She tweaked his nose. "You are such a gem!" She leaned down and kissed him strongly, passionately. When she pulled back she said, "I am simply going to enjoy having you!" She took him by hand to the bedroom and led him to her bed. Sanantha got on her back and Herbert, without prompting, got on top of her and immediately started rubbing his body against hers, kissing her feverishly as his legs intertwined with hers.

This one has a lot of sexual energy, she thought.

"Oh Sanantha, you're so sexy! So beautiful!" Herb cried.

Sanantha looked pleased. "Why thank you, dear. This will be your first time, won't it? I mean your first time with a real flesh and blood woman, not a holonovel, right?"

Herb blushed but said, "Yes."

"Then put it in me, lover." Sanantha lifted her legs and spread her legs. "Make love to me."

Herbert's jaw dropped open as he stared at Sanantha's vaginal opening.

"What is it, Herbert?"

"You... your pussy lips," said Herb. "I've never... never seen them that big, not even in the holoporn!" Sanantha's pussy lips were huge. The hole between them was gaping and wide, like an enormous dark tunnel leading to nowhere. "What a giant vagina you have!"

Sanantha chuckled. "A giant vagina for a giant woman, eh?" She laughed some more.

"My thing is so small I don't know if you'll even feel it," said Herb miserably.

SMACK!

Herb rubbed his stinging face.

"Lesson number one," said Sanantha. "Never broadcast weakness. Never show lack of confidence. Ever."

"Sorry," said Herb.

SMACK!

"What was that for?" Herb cried, rubbing his other cheek.

"Never apologize to a woman you are fucking, or trying to fuck," said Sanantha sternly.

"Is that... lesson number two?" Herb asked.

Sanantha chuckled. "You might say that. You make me laugh, Herbert!"

"Call me Herb."

"All right... Herrrrrb," she said, in a mock deep voice. "But soon I have a feeling you'll want me to call you something else."

"What? What else?"

"You'll see," Sanantha said, giving him a mysterious, sexy look. "Now are you going to put it in me, or are we going to talk all night?"

"I'd love talking to you all night, Sanantha," said Herbert.

He was such a dear! Despite the fact that she was about to enslave him, Sanantha knew that he would quickly become one of her favorites. "Well, then, you'd better inseminate me and get home before Mommy misses you."

This time Herb laughed. He appeared to relax as he aimed his penis with his hand. "All right. I'm going to put it in you."

"I'm glad you warned me!" Sanantha cried. "Wait! Give me a minute to get ready! I don't know if I can handle your mighty cock!"

"Now I know you're teasing me!" said Herb.

She slapped his head playfully. "Stop talking and start fucking!"

Herb surged forward, but nothing happened. He tried again, but didn't move.

Sanantha rolled her eyes and reached down. She adjusted his angle and said, "Try it now, loverboy."

Herb surged forward and suddenly found himself inside her. "I'm... I'm inside you!" He looked down and marveled that his penis was gone. His balls were flush with her pussy lips. He was actually inside a woman!

"Congratulations! One small step for man, one giant step for mankind!" Sanantha grinned. "You know you can move it back and forth, right?"

"Huh? Oh, sure." Herb started thrusting. "Feels good... really good. But hot, very hot!"

"The hottest," Sanantha grinned. She pat the back of his head affectionately. "I have a feeling that you're going to work out very well, Herbert Rayburn! I can't wait to give you the seed!"

"The seed?" Herb gasped as he thrusted away.

"The Seed of Knowledge. The Seed of Wisdom. Everything you'll need to bed any woman you like."

"Then I want it!" Herb roared. "I want the Seed of Wisdom!"

"You're going to get it, and more, loverboy," said Sanantha. She could feel the psychic seed forming in her mind. It was getting harder, thicker, brighter. She felt him rocking back and forth above her and smiled. "When your seed matures, you're going to be able to fuck any woman you want!"

"Really?" Herb gave such an angelic smile as he fucked her.

"Really!" Sanantha grinned, enjoying his lustful anticipation. The psychic seed hardened in her mind. It was almost ready for implantation.

"I don't want any other girl! I want you, Sanantha!" Herbert cried, lost in the passion of his first lovemaking experience. He never would have believed that an older woman, an older woman much taller and bigger than him, would be the love of his life. But right now at the height of his ecstasy he wanted her, and wanted her badly! "I love you! I love fucking you, Sanantha!" he cried, as his penis moved so wonderfully in and out between her big, thick pussylips.

"Awwww. You're so sweet," she kissed him strongly. "Come for me, Herb. Come for me and I'll give you the Seed."

"Uh! Ah!" Herb gasped.

"You're getting close, aren't you?"

"Yes!" Herbert's face tightened up. "Sanantha, you're so sexy! Your big breasts! Your big bushy cunt! I'm going to come inside of you!"

"Come for me, Herbert! Come for me, dear!"

"I will! I, ah.. ah... ah.....!" As Herbert released inside of her, Sanantha released inside of him. She gasped with pleasure as the psychic seed was expelled from her psyche and plunged right into Herbert's. It took Herbert a few seconds to realize the pressure in his head was not from his orgasm.

"My head, my head!" he cried.

A moment later he slowly pulled out as his penis stopped throbbing. He lay side by side with Sanantha, admiring her sexy body. "I feel... strange."

"You're not a virgin anymore," said Sanantha, rubbing a hand over his skinny chest. She hadn't climaxed, but she had enjoyed having a young, 18 year old boy perform for her. And she had loved giving him the seed even more!

"No, it's something more. In my head, I can feel it."

"I have given you the Seed," said Sanantha proudly. "It will grow and teach you things."

"Things?"

"Your true self," said Sanantha. "And... how to get the girls."

"Oh." Herbert looked at her naked body, her big breasts, her bushy cunt. He couldn't believe he had just been inside her, making love to her! "You're still so pretty!"

"Still? Even after you've made love to me?" She looked amused.

"Yes!" he cried. "I can't believe I made love to a woman with such a big, mature body! I always thought my first wold be a girl... but with your big breasts and big, hairy cunt, you... you're a real woman!"

"Thank you, Herb. You're so sweet!" Sanantha kissed him again, taking her time with it.

When she pulled back he said, "Sanantha?"

"Yes?"

"You're Protected, right?"

Sanantha chuckled. "You ask that now, after we did the deed?" She saw his expression. "Don't worry, you can't get me pregnant, not unless Omni wishes it."

"Omni?"

"Everything will become clear to you very soon. Why don't you get home before Mommy realizes you've snuck out of bed?"

"What's the time?" he checked the chrono. "Oh you're right!" He jumped out of bed and grabbed for his clothes. Sanantha enjoyed watching him dress frantically. He really had an unimpressive body: skinny, and not especially tall. But Sanantha thought he was cute. She had screaned him again during sex and believed more strongly than ever that he would make an excellent Seeker, once the Seed took control of his mind. She wondered what his new personality would be like.

She smiled as she watched Herb's smallish penis flop around as he hopped on one leg putting his underwear on. Then came his pants and his shirt and shoes. When he was ready to go he was almost breathless.

"I guess this is it," he said, not sure how to leave things with her.

"I guess so," said Sanantha.

"I... thank you, Sanantha," he said eagerly. He rushed forward and kissed her on the lips quickly. She grabbed his head and made it last. When she let go she looked deeply in his eyes. "You're welcome." She curled her lips and smacked his ass. SMACK! "Now get going. Mommy is waiting for you!"

********

"Herbert Rayburn, where were you?"

Herbert felt his mother's glare on him. "Out with friends, Mom."

She gave him another hard look. "You mean friend singular, don't you? When are you going to get rid of that loser friend of yours?"

"Henry isn't a loser, Mom," said Herb, trying to control his anger. Only his Mom could make him angry like that. She knew exactly what buttons to push.

"Maybe if you had some real friends people would look up to you more. Maybe you'd have a girlfriend even. My girlfriends are starting to wonder if you're assosexual," said Lydia. "What?"

Herb's face screwed up. He so wanted to tell his mother that he had just lost his virginity, lost his virginity to a beautiful goddess with enormous breasts and big fleshy cuntlips. It would be such a satisfying to do! And yet, he held his tongue. "Nothing," he said, turning away.

His older sister Evie barely glanced at him as he left the room.

********

Something was different. Herb felt it at breakfast the next morning.

"Mom, is this a new kind of oatmeal?" Herb asked.

His mother shrugged.

"It tastes different."

"Different how?"

"More flavorful."

Evie gave a cynical laugh. She was two years ahead of him at University of Vega.

This was only the beginning. When Herb had gotten up that morning he had noticed that his hair looked thicker in the mirror. His lips too. When he finally arrived on campus and went to his first class, America is Racist 101, he could sense things. He knew the precise distance from his chair to Professor Weissbart at the front of the classroom. He knew exactly what size Professor Weissbart's enormous breast control collar was as if he were seeing or touching it himself. He heard a buzz of noise from the students around him even though they weren't talking. The yellow rays of sunlight coming through the windows were intensely bright and beautiful and hard to ignore.

And as he listened to the lecture, he found he had to barely take notes. When Weissbart expounded on her seven part theory of the criminal and racist nature of the Founding Fathers, Herbert didn't have to write down a word. He remembered it all. In fact, while listening he speed read from his textbook, Very Bad White Men from the 20th Century, covering a hundred pages while multitasking and listening to her lecture all at the same time.

Something has happened to me, Herbert realized.

More than that, he felt an aching in his groin. He couldn't wait to run home during lunch and take a "shower". But the "shower" didn't remotely satisfy him. He needed more. Sanantha was on his mind constantly. He replayed in his mind every step of his first sexual encounter, every thrust, every smile of approval and laugh.

By the late afternoon he was hungry for only one thing. He saw the Baronness talking to Trisha Darnell and giving him the corner eye look but he barely noticed. He rushed over to Sanantha's apartment instead.

"Come in," said Sanantha, when she heard the buzz at the door.

Herb entered, to find Sanantha busy cooking in the kitchen. "Dinner is almost ready," she said. "I made Roast Beast again. Your favorite."

"You knew I was coming back?" Herb said.

"Of course," said Sanantha. "Once I gave you the seed, you became my love slave, and I became your master."

"Did I?" said Herb, taking a step forward. Slave. Master. She was so sexy when she flirted with him like that!

"Yes, you did," said Sanantha, also taking a step towards him. "Is there something you want, Herbert?"

"Yes," said Herbert. He spoke in a deep unfamiliar voice as he boldly stroked the tall woman's arms. "I want you!" he growled, looking in her eyes. "Let's make love, Sanantha!"

"I don't know," said Sanantha casually. "I suppose... I could be persuaded... maybe... if you're man enough." She gave him an uncertain look.

Herbert pulled her close and gave her a kiss of the world, grinding his lips intensely against hers.

"Herbert!" said Sanantha, with mock surprise. "What's come over you?"

"You!" he growled. "Let's make love!"

"What about the food I prepared for you?" she asked.

"Fuck that! I want you NOW!" he roared.

It was like he had become a different person. He could feel the Seed in his mind, whispering to him, encouraging him. He couldn't quite understand what it was saying, not yet, but he knew soon he would.

Sanantha screaned him and smiled. The psychic seed had spread roots all over Herbert's mind. Soon it would bloom and blossom and take full control of him.

She kissed him as she pulled off his shirt. This time Herbert removed her own shirt without even asking. He even turned her around to try to open her breast control collar. After he had fumbled for a few moment she said, "I can do it-"

"No, I got it!" said Herbert, and then Sanantha heard/felt a ripping sound as her breast control collar came free. He pulled it off her arms, and squeezed her breasts hungrily. "Yum! I missed these! What delicious tits!" He kissed her hard. "I missed you, Sanantha!"

"Herbert!" Sanantha cried. Despite herself, Sanantha felt a tingling in her cunt. She was actually starting to find him attractive once more.

"My beautiful giant," he murmured, kissing her again. "My beautiful sexy giant with the largest firm tits I've ever seen!" His ardor, his passion, his hands on her mounds squeezing rhythmically excited her. Sanantha had had bigger and better men than Herbert, many of them, but somehow she found this endearing.

"My wonderful little man," she said, hugging him tightly. Her larger body rocked against his. "My dear little man. I know you're going to feel just perfect inside me!"

If Herbert was offended, he didn't show it. He was 5 foot 8, six inches shorter than Sanantha, but didn't consider himself "little". Instead he got to work on her pants while she started on his. When they were both nude, he eagerly ground his erection against her, making her wild for him.

"I love your furry bush," Herbert murmured. "You have the thickest bush I've ever seen, Sanantha. It excites me. You excite me!"

"Oh Herbert!" Sanantha was jaded. She had had sex with a thousand men. But somehow this felt like a first time for her.

He rubbed his erection against her furry bush. "You like little men, do you?"

"Yes," she hissed, looking excitedly into his eyes.

"Well, this little man is going to fuck you blind!" And this time he led her to the bedroom. He pushed her down to the bed in such a dominant way. Then he mounted her. Herbert was all over her, ravaging her like an animal. His lips were grinding hungrily from hers. His chest was rubbing vigorously against her heavy tits. Farther down his erection disappeared inside her thick red pubic bush, rubbing just above her furry cuntlips.

"I want you! I want you so much!" Herbert cried.

"I want you too!" said Sanantha, her eyes shining. The colorful alien tattoos on her body shone brightly. She lifted her legs and spread her knees, giving him an obvious invitation.

Herbert looked down at her cuntlips and gasped.

"What is it?"

"I've never seen a cunthole so large, so big and dark!" said Herbert. Sanantha was a big woman, and she had a big cunthole too!

"Afraid you'll get lost in it?" she said.

"Never!," he said, in such a new, masculine way. He aimed himself expertly, and slid right into her.

"Herbert!" she cried, as he movedfully in her. Sanantha had had men who were larger, a lot larger, but somehow this was a novel experience for her.

Herbert started poling in and out of her. He smiled as he look down at her, big, womanly, heavily tattooed body. Each tattoo was a different color and shape and all were very unfamiliar symbols, as if in a language he had never seen before, and as he fucked her they started to glow!

"What are you looking at?" she wanted to know.

Herbert groaned as he rubbed his cockhead inside of her. "Your heavy tits. Your bright red hair. Your smiling eyes. You look so sexy, so fuckable, Sanantha!"

Sanantha pulled his head down and gave him another kiss. As their tongues swirled in her mouth she felt his penis moving heavily inside her. She had been right! Herbert was rapidly becoming a most excellent lover!

Herbert gasped as he looked down at where his penis repeatedly disappeared and reappeared in and out of her immense pubic bush. "You're so big, so feminine, so womanly!" he gasped, as his cockhead rubbed her insides, stimulating his penis so wonderfully. "I never imagined I could sexually pleasure such a big woman! I always imagined my first girlfriend would have more of a body of a thin, skinny girl!"

"And does that excite you?" Sanantha asks.

"Oh Honey, it excites me tremendously!" Herbert cried, as he rammed his cockhead in and out of her wetness. Her vaginal canal was definitely wider than his cock, but by pressing against the lower part of it he could get the most incredible stimulation against his cockhead. "To make love to such a big body... to make love to such a big body with heavy tits, and such a big bushy cunt... it's like making love to the ultimate womanly woman." He groaned again as his cockhead was intensely stimulated inside of her.

Suddenly a new thought occurred to him. "You didn't come last time, did you?"

Sanantha shook her head.

"Let's see what we can do about that." And even as he poled into her, Herbert reached down with one hand and expertly started to rub her clit. "It's so big! Are all women's clits so big?"

"Some of them are," said Sanantha looking pleased. Herbert was changing at rate which surprised even her. He had just taken the seed a day before and now he was thinking of her own sexual needs and rubbing her clit like a pro! She was right about him. He would make an incredible Seeker. Whiskey and Fumeko will be so jealous when they found out!

She looked up at his face, tense with effort and arousal. "So do you know what to do now? How to get the girls?"

"Yes!" said Herbert. "I don't know how I know, but I do!"

"You go up to the girl you want and tell her-"

"I want to fuck her!" Herbert cried, as he moved balls deep inside Sanantha, groaning as his cockhead was intensely stimulated. "I'll tell her I want to put my cock in her cunt! I'll tell her I want to suck on her big titties and make her mine!"

"That's right!" said Sanantha. "It's all about confidence. You can have any woman you like, Herbert, and you will!"

"Right now I want only you, only you, Sanantha!" he said, flattering her terribly as his cock massaged her insides.

"That's true for now," said Sanantha. "But tomorrow is another day. Imagine putting your cock in that yellow haired bitch the Baronness-"

"Oh yes!" Herbert cried as his penis tightened up.

"Or making Trisha Darnell scream as you fill her with your seed!"

"Oh yes! I can't wait to have her!"

"You can have them both! You can have all of them and more!" Sanantha cried, relishing his pleasure insid of her!

"Oh yes!" Herbert's face turned red and he got a pained expression. "My giant girl! I'm going to come! I'm going to come inside of you! You are such a sexy woman, you really turn me on!"

"And you are such a sexy man!" Sanantha groaned, feeling her own orgasm rapidly approaching under Herbert's expert fingers. "Come for my, my darling little man! Come inside me NOW!"

Herbert got such an amazing look of vulnerability on his face as he stiffened and suddenly grew still on top of her. "Oh!" he cried. "My sperm! It's coming out continuously! It's like... it's like I'm peeing inside you!"

"Pee away!" Sanantha cried with a giant grin, as she felt her own orgasm rock her body. Her orgasm went on and on and on, making her shudder and shake as Herbert filled her with his seed.

When it was all done Herbert slowly pulled out and lay side by side with her, his arm protectively around her. He looked down at Sanantha's sexy body. He saw the liquidy sperm oozing out of her widely spread cuntlips. He felt so tremendously proud to have inseminated such a large, womanly woman, rather than a female with a skinny little girl body! It made him feel so strong, so masculine!

"You are strong and masculine," she said, wiping a droplet of sweat off his nose. "And now you are ready to go out on your own, to take any woman you want."

"Any woman I want," Herbert whispered. Who would he take first? He had never dreamed of having this kind of freedom of choice before... as he looked at the colorful glowing tattoos on Sanantha's body, he realized the possibilities were almost endless....