CHAPTER 8

Rob’s gang's next destination was Owen’s mother’s house. Owen, now a thug named Zero, had told Rob all he needed to know about his family, the Denning. Owen’s sister was a fashion model named Gillian Denning. Gillian could be considered a local celebrity. She had a large Photogram following; even Rob was following her. The old Rob liked to save hot girls' photos regardless of their job to use as his jerk-off material later. Gillian was one of the girls whose picture Rob used to save because she often posed in sexy dresses or bikinis.

Even with Owen’s help, it would not be easy for Rob to meet with Gillian one-on-one because of her status and schedule. But it would be different if Rob had the help of Owen’s mother.

Rob and his gang arrived at their destination twenty minutes later. Owen’s parent’s house was in suburban housing with only a few houses around them. According to Owen's description of her mom's career, Rob expected that her house would be more in the center of the city, but this worked in Rob’s favor.

Rob asked his gang to secure the vicinity to deal with passersby and unwanted observers while he, Zero, and Lena went to the house.

They intruded on the house without obstacles because Owen possessed a spare key for the door. As Owen said, he was always compared to his more successful sister. While Gillian was making a bank, Owen was still living in his parent’s basement. Despite the harsh words from his mother, she still let him stay in their house until Owen was ready to move out. His mother compared him to his sister to motivate him to do better without any malicious intent. His mother actually doted on Owen but didn’t want him to become spoiled. Hence, she often acted strict and said something harsh to him. But if Owen noticed it, his mother never went overboard with it, alas, Owen never understood his mother's ‘rough’ love. In his eyes, her mother disliked him and preferred his sister, resulting in Owen not having enough sense of belonging to his family and driving him to sell his family to Rob as part of being his gang member.

“Owen, is that you?” Owen’s mom, Daphne Dennings, asked from another room when she heard the front door being opened.

“Owen?” Daphne called once again after she didn’t hear her son's reply.

“There you are,” Instead of being answered by her child, Rob was the one who answered her as he made his intrusion known.

“Who are you? How do you enter here?” Daphne asked. She was wary of Rob and his companion.

Rob didn’t answer her right away. He observed the woman. Daphne was a genuine MILF. According to the information he got from Owen, Daphne was in her 40’s. She was maturing like a fine wine. She had blonde hair like her children, she put her hair in a messy bun. There were a few wrinkles on her face, but it gave her a mature charm. Her body was also quite bombastic. Rob realized that Gillian’s sexy body came from her mom. She had 36DD boobs and a killer big butt. Her boobs were little sagging because of her age, but her buttocks were still firm and bubbly. Daphne was currently dressed in a fitted tank top and yoga pants. Daphne was working out before Rob's arrival interrupted her.

“Well, your son, or what formerly was your son, opened the door for us,” Rob answered.

“What do you mean by that? Does my son owe you money? ”After hearing that it involved her son, Daphne couldn’t help but be curious. Was her son involved with bad men? She could easily tell that Rob was a bad guy from how he looked.

“No, Daphne, your son doesn’t owe me money, but he sold his body, mind, and soul to me,” Rob answered.

“Selling his body, mind, and soul to you? Do you think you are a devil?” Daphne responded with a deep frown on her face.

“Oh no, I’m not a devil, I’m just a biker gang leader who is also a hive lord,” Rob replied.

“Zero, greet your mother. I think she needed proof,” Rob commanded the man, who looked like T-101 from the Terminator series, to greet Daphne.

“Hello, mother.” Zero greeted her in a cold, emotionless voice.

Daphne could recognize the man’s voice despite his weird intonation, and way of speaking.

“Why is your voice similar to Owen's? But you look, it can’t be…” Daphne mumbled. She looked back at Rob with disbelief, as if begging for an answer from him.

“Well, you may have suspected it but didn’t want to admit it when you heard his voice. Yes, Zero was Owen. I have said that he sold his body, mind, and soul to me, right? Coincidentally, I have the power to change a person’s appearance and personality. You should see how your son begged me to change him once he knew I had the power. He said he had had enough of his shitty life where he was being compared to his sister so often. Next is the interesting part, it seemed that your son was so fed up with you and his sister that he offered you two to me so I would agree to change him. I don’t know what actually happened in your family, but according to the boy, you are such a bad mother, Daphne. He told me some sob stories, and because I’m a good man, I took pity on him and finally changed him, releasing him from his misery.”

“No, it can’t be, I won’t believe what you said, you just made it up, Owen would not said that!” Daphne said. She was still unable to believe what Rob said.

“Well, the proof is here, it’s up to you to believe me or not,” Rob said.

“What do I need to pay for you to release my son from your control and change him back? I have a lot of money.” Daphne asked.

“I didn’t need your money, Daphne. But, let's play a game. You need to choose between Owen and Gillian. If you choose Owen, you need to call Gillian here, I will release Owen and take Gillian in his stead. If you choose Gillian, nothing will change. So, what did you choose, Daphne?”

“I…”

Daphne couldn’t choose, Owen and Gillian were both important to her.

“Is there a third choice?” She tried to negotiate with Rob.

“Hmm…Do you want a third choice? I heard from Owen that you are a high-rank manager in a certain investment firm in the city. In your office, you shouldn’t be the only woman, right? Do you have an assistant or secretary, Daphne?”

Daphne nodded to both of Rob’s questions.

“Is your assistant also a girl?”

“Yes,” Daphne answered.

“Is she pretty?”

Daphne nodded her head once again. Sonja, her current assistant, was quite the looker. Sonja was more than a decade younger than her. She had been working with Daphne for 8 years, from when Sonja was 25 years old until now. Sonja was the daughter of her close friend. Daphne was hiring her because of her parents, but soon, Sonja proved her capability, and Daphne didn’t have any intent to change her secretary. Daphne even treated Sonja like she was her own child.

“I give you a third choice then; you just need to call your secretary here? I will take her and give your son back to you,” Rob gave Daphne an offer.

After contemplating for a few moments, the blonde MILF let out a defeated sigh. Her motherly nature triumphed over her relationship with Sonja. She chose her family and could only trade Sonja for Owen. Owen was more important to Daphne than Sonja was.

“Let me take my phone, I will let my secretary come here,” Daphne answered.

“Go get it, but don’t try to escape or call the police, you will regret it,” Rob warned.

Daphne quickly fetched her phone from her room with Rob following her. She was tempted to dial an emergency number and call for help, but in the end, Daphne didn’t try to cross Rob and called Sonja's number right away. The call was quickly connected.

“Sonja, can you come to my house, right now? It’s an emergency, and I need your help. Thanks. I will await your arrival.” Daphne ended the call. She then looked at Rob and said, “I’m done. She will come here after a while, from her place to mine, it usually takes around 20 minutes to drive.”

“Thank you, Daphne.”

“I don’t need your thanks. You need to honor your deal, and return my son to me,” Daphne rebuked.

“Yes, I will honor my deal. Do you want to see how my power works?” Silver-colored strings of hive organisms began to dance from the tip of Rob’s fingers.

“You know what, Daphne? What made me agree to Owen’s proposal was not that I took pity on him, as I told you before, but because he sold his mother and sister to me. And I will honor my deal with him, which means, I will take you and Gillian. Hence, I need to thank you because you freely gave me another one for my gang. Worry not, you will not regret what you have done after I turn you into my gang bitches.”

“You liar!” Daphne was about to run, but the Hive got to her first. Daphne quickly fell under Rob’s control.

“Lena. Come here.”

“What do you want me to do, boss?” The sexy ‘nun’ asked.

Rob tapped her shoulder, and her skimpy nun costume turned into an ordinary nun garb. “You will take care of Sonja when she comes here while I am busy transforming and playing with Daphne.”

“Yes, boss. Leave it to me.”

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Sonja was trying to call Daphne's phone number after she arrived in front of her house, but her call wasn't picked up by Daphne.

It was only after Sonja called Daphne's number six times that her call was connected.

“Hello, Mrs. Dennings. I am in front of your house now. What do you need from me? Should I wait here?” said Sonja.

“Are you, Sonja Wade?”

Sonja instantly became wary after she heard the reply. It was a woman's voice, but wasn't Daphne's voice which she was familiar with.

“Yes, I am Sonja Wade, who is this? Why are you having Mrs. Dennings’ phone?”

“Mrs. Denning was in no capability to pick up your call, worry not, she is safe and sound, but has her hands full at the moment. As for who I am, you can call me Sister Lena, I am a passing by missionary. Well, you should go in to see her situation for yourself, it is easier than me trying to explain it to you,” Lena explained.

Lena then cut the call short after that explanation.

What urgent matter could be keeping her so busy that she can't answer my call? Sonja wondered.

Sonja felt pleased that Daphne had reached out to her for help. Daphne had always been her role model and idol, so being asked for assistance by Daphne was an honor for Sonja.

Sonja entered the house and was greeted by Lena, who appeared like an ordinary nun.

“Are you the one who answered my call?” Sonja inquired.

Sonja was observing the nun and didn’t find anything weird about her. Lena looked like a legitimate nun.

Lena was doing the same. She was ogling the newcomer. Sonja, as Daphne claimed, was quite a looker. From her look, Lena guessed that Sonja was of Scandinavian descent. She had long, straight, light blonde hair. Her skin was free of blemishes. She didn’t look like she was passing 30 with her youthful face. Sonja came to the Dennings house dressed professionally in a standard business outfit of a black blazer, blouse, and pants. The dull, boring getup made her pretty face stand out even more.

“Yes, I am. You can call me Mother Lena, but if it sounds too awkward for you, you can call me Sister Lena instead.”

“Alright, I will call you sister Lena. Sister, could you please explain what happened here? What is the emergency matter, and where is Mrs. Denning now?" Sonja asked her, her concern evident in her voice.

“Calm down. As I said on the phone, she’s fine. She is just too busy and needs a helping hand. She is in her room right now with her son and my boss,” Lena answered.

“Boss?”

Boss? Wait a minute, does a nun have a boss? What kind of nun is she? Is she a member of some deviant cult? Sonja turned wary in an instant when she found something wrong with Lena.

Lena's lips curled into a wicked grin, “Relax. Don’t worry. I’m not dangerous. You want to chat with me. You are curious about me.”

“Do you say something?” Sonja asked Lena. She believed that Lena had said something to her but she could not catch any of her words. She also found herself suddenly no longer worrying about Mrs. Denning. Why did she suddenly change her heart after the sister said something she couldn’t catch on? It made Sonja curious about the nun.

“Yes, but don’t worry about it. You will ignore this and brush off the words you missed as something unimportant. Your ear will filter what I say in this tone, but your mind will absorb what I say. You will think the words come from your mind and not from my mouth instead.”

Sonja found herself nodding her head.

“So, what kind of nun are you? I never heard that a nun had a boss. Are you a member of a cult?” Sonja asked curiously.

“No, I’m not a member of a cult. What kind of nun am I, and why do I have a boss? It is because I’m not a nun who belongs to any convent. I belong to a biker gang, and what I call a boss is the leader of our gang. You will not freak out by my answer, instead, you will grow more curious.”

“Huh, a biker gang? How can a nun belong to a biker gang instead of a convent?” Sonja asked that question without any judgmental intention, but out of pure curiosity.

“It's because I’m not a nun in the first place. Do you know what a cosplayer is? Yes, I’m only a cosplayer. I am just someone who plays as a nun because it is the role the boss gives me in the gang. I honestly prefer to look like a slutty goth girl than dress in this garb, but the boss wants me to occupy you. If I were to dress like a slutty goth girl instead of in this boring nun garb, I bet you wouldn’t want to hear anything I said and make unnecessary ruckus. That is something that my boss doesn’t want to happen. I just need to stall you until he is done converting Daphne into our gang member before he takes care of you next,” Lena revealed her identity and Rob’s plan to Sonja.

“Converting Daphne? Take care of me?” Sonja couldn’t comprehend what Lena had said, but she knew it wasn’t anything good. Her fight-or-flight response was triggered. She thought staying there longer would not be good. She needed to leave as soon as possible and call the authorities to help Mrs. Dennings.

Of course, Lena was anticipating Sonja’s response when she revealed the information. She dared to reveal it because she could feel there was a new hive member connected to her mind. It’s meant that the boss was done with Daphne. It was now her turn to take Sonja to him.

“You want to escape? Too bad, it’s too late for you. It’s time to meet my boss. I think the boss is done with Daphne, Are you not curious about what happened to your beloved superior? Follow me! You want to follow me and witness what befalls Daphne.”

Sonja’s fight-or-flight response was suppressed by Lena’s persuasive voice. What filled her mind right now was to know what they did to Daphne, even if it meant she would jump into their trap.

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“Is that you, Mrs. Daphne?” Sonja’s voice quivered in shock at the scene in front of her.

Her idol, Daphne Dennings, was riding a man’s cock, her enormous fake tits were bouncing up and down following her movement. Her tits were only covered by a tiny metallic silver-colored triangle microbikini that was only enough to cover her nipples.

Bigger tits were not only the change she had. Daphne's honey-blonde hair was now silver metallic blonde. Her hair was no longer put in her usual messy bun but let flow down her back. The wrinkles that were there on the mature woman’s face before no longer couldn’t be seen. Daphne’s face looked younger but was more uncanny, as if her face was layered with plastic sheen. Her makeup consisted of icy blue and silver in color. Daphne also gained some lean muscle mass, she was not as muscular as Singed, but she possessed a fitter figure. She needed that extra muscle for what Rob had in mind for the former high-ranking manager. Daphne also had a few new tattoos adorning her body now, but compared to the vulgar tattoos some members of the gangs had, what Daphne had was simpler and tamer, it was barcodes of various kinds or numbers. She had a barcode as her tramp stamp,

Daphne didn’t answer Sonja’s call and continued to fuck Zero tirelessly.

“Do you like what you see here?” The sudden voice made Sonja aware that there was another man in the room,

“Boss, this is Sonja Wade,” Lena greeted Rob and sent Sonja to him.

“Is that woman really Mrs. Daphne? Why does she look like that?” Sonja asked Rob for confirmation. Because of Lena’s influence, her curiosity about Daphne was on a whole different level. She needed to know any details about what happened to her boss. Before her curiosity was satisfied, all feelings like fear and panic were dulled

She was confused and unable to understand why Daphne looked so different. Sonja had met Daphne at work yesterday, and her superior didn’t look all sexed up like what she saw now. Sonja even thought that the woman who was mindlessly humping a man’s cock wasn’t Daphne at first, but after working with Daphne for 8 years, her intuition told her that she was Daphne.

“Who else If it isn’t her? That woman is Daphne Dennings, but she no longer goes by the name Daphne. I call her Phenext, her name now sounds more futuristic, right?”

No, it isn’t. Not everything with X will sound cool and futuristic. Sonja complained in her mind, but she didn’t articulate it in words.

“I changed her son to be a ‘robotic’ man who resembles T-101 from the Terminator, it would only be fair if I made his mother also adopt a robotic theme. Phenext is next-generation sexbot. You want her to act like a mother, a lover, or a mindless drone, just command her. Phenext, with the extensive database in her mind, can adopt any personality her master wants. Phenext will obey all her master's commands until she is told to stop. Just look at her, she would not stop to fuck Zero until I commanded her to stop.”

“How can you change Mrs. Daphne into a sexbot?” Sonja was still in disbelief about what she had heard from Rob.

“You shouldn’t worry about her, Sonja. Do you know that Daphne sold you to me when I asked her to pick between her children? She sold you to me in the hope that I would free her children and leave them alone Unfortunately for Daphne, I didn’t have any intent to let her go. Because of her, you are here, and soon I will change you like I changed Daphne and her son. It will be a waste of your time to worry about them when this is the last second you have complete control of your mind.”

Rob was touching Sonja’s cheek with his palm. The hive quickly spread from his palm to take over Sonja’s body and mind without any resistance. Her eyes lost their brilliance. The pretty Scandinavian girl was now an empty shell, waiting for Rob to fill her with a new personality.

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“So, neither of you can’t reach Gillian?” Rob asked, his eyebrow raised.

“Yes, boss, I’m sorry. I can’t reach that damned daughter of mine, but I already left her a voice message asking her to come to my house as quickly as possible. Gillian often has a packed schedule and is hard to reach, but usually, I can still reach her assistant, but this time, I was unable to reach them both,” Phenext answered. She didn’t sound robotic at all and was talking normally. Rob didn’t make Daphne actually a sexbot like what he explained to Sonja before, Rob turned Daphne into someone which kink was to act like a robot or mindless drone. When Rob asked her to stop acting like a robot, she would speak like normal.

Phenext was no longer in half naked state like when she was fucking Zero, she was ‘fully dressed’ now. She still had her metallic-colored micro bikini as her top, but she also added the hive gang’s leather jacket. Her bottom half was covered with a metallic silver-colored miniskirt, which was controversially short and barely covered her most intimate part. Further down, she wore a porcelain white latex stocking and white platform boots.

“So, basically, you mean that we don’t know when Gillian will read the message and be able to come here?” Rob continued his questioning.

“Yes, boss.”

Rob was pissed. That was not the answer he wanted to hear. Their gang couldn’t afford to wait here for some unknown hours just for Gillian. He needed to think of an alternative.

Rob vented his frustration at Sonja, who was busy sucking his cock since Phenext started updating Rob on news about Gillian.

He put his hand on the back of Sonja’s head and then pushed it forward to **** Sonja to take his whole cock inside her throat. Making her mouth a sleeve for his cock.

He let Sonja get choked by his cock for a whole minute and then unloaded his cum down her throat to blow up some steam. Sonja produced some loud gulping sounds as she swallowed Rob’s spunk. He pulled his cock out of her mouth after he finished emptying his ball.

Cumming had helped Rob to get his mind clearer. He thought of a plan to go after Gillian. Obviously, he and his gang couldn’t wait here, so they needed to come to where she was now or intercept her when she was on the road. Someone like Gillian was unlike anyone Rob had converted before. Up to this point, his victims had been living alone in suburbs or small communities with few neighbors, far from the crowds. This allowed Rob to pick them off easily without drawing much attention to himself. He didn’t want to create a situation where he needed to snowball and convert the whole neighborhood; he didn’t have the time or enough power for it.

The best way was to get Gillian and her assistant somewhere quiet once they met her. It seemed that he needed to send Lena to do an undercover job again; this time she would not be alone. Rob looked at Sonja, he had made the Scandinavian girl's skin unhealthy pale like Nightmare’s. Her hair was no longer light blonde but pure white. She still had her pretty face, but her face looked more outworldly with her purple makeup and pale skin.

In response to Rob’s gaze, Sonja opened her mouth and extended her long snake-like forked tongue to show Rob that she had swallowed all of his cum.

Rob was experimenting on Sonja's body to see if he could bestow her with some snake-like characteristics. The result was beyond his expectations: It’s not only her tongue that possessed snake-like qualities, she also possessed thermal imaging vision, which she could activate and deactivate at will. When her thermal vision was turned off, her eyes looked no different than other normal human eyes, but when she activated her ability, they transformed into snake-like slit eyes. Rob had turned Sonja into a skilled spy for the gang that specialized in covert and scouting ooperations with Serpent as her codename

Serpent was wearing a sleek black snakeskin bodysuit that clung to her form, outlining her sexy curves. She topped the bodysuit with the gang’s signature leather jacket. For her footwear, Serpent was wearing thigh-high black platform boots with 5-inch heels.

Despite her choice of footwear, Serpent could still move with the precision and agility of a trained undercover agent. She could effortlessly sprint, climb, and maneuver in it with ease.

He would send Lena, Serpent, Phenext, and Zero to capture Gillian and bring her to their hideout, like what he did to Paulina previously.

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When Rob was busy thinking of a plan to capture Gillian. Somewhere in a certain photo studio, Gillian, her assistant, two other models, and the photographer stood in attention, all of them were wearing chokers on their necks. All of them had their hair put into a top bun style. All of them looked like a parody of professional women with their clothing either skimpy or skintight. For example, Gillian was wearing a skintight long silver mermaid dress. The dress showed her ample cleavage and her fair decolletage. The dress was so skintight, it made her look like she was wearing a cincher at her waist. Making her already thin waist even smaller. The skirt part of the dress wasn’t any better. The skirt was stiff and tight on her calf and ankles, it was a hobble skirt that limited her movement to small steps. Additionally, she was wearing extremely high 7-inch stiletto heels. Yet, Gillian didn’t utter any protests or complaints about her dress.

A man stood across from them, looking triumphant. “G-114, come here.”

“Yes, Master Isaac.” Gillian, or now, G-114 moved toward the man named Isaac. Her steps were short and slow. Every step took a considerable amount of energy and focus to make. It would be faster for her to crawl toward her master. But as Master’s corporate drone. She needed to show her professionalism, from how she moved and behaved. Crawling toward the master would mean she wasn’t a capable corporate drone, and she would not do it unless her master commanded her to, even if walking was more tiring and hard.

I am a tireless drone. I will give everything to the company. Everything for Master Isaac. G-114 repeated her mantra in her mind.

After a while, she finally stood before her master. With her natural height plus her heel, G-114 was towering over Isaac. But her eyes didn’t show any feeling of superiority, but just submission, adoration, and devotion.

“Damn, that took a while. Next time, I want you to walk faster. I don’t care how you do it, you know time is money.” Isaac said. Behind his complaint, he actually felt happy looking at how Gillian exerted herself to move toward him. Isaac had some sadistic streak and he was a full-pledge misogynist who thought women were better as slaves and should exist to entertain men.

“Yes, Master, forgive my incompetence,” G-114 was ashamed of her performance. She only blamed herself but didn’t blame her clothing. Her dress was created by Master Isaac with his hive power. She would be stuck in this clothing, except if the master wanted her to change her dress.

“Now, G-114, I want you to clean my cock, and while you clean it, can you tell me about your mom. She had been trying to call you several times, even leaving you a voice note telling you that she had an emergency and wanted you to come to her home as quickly as possible.” Isaac was playing with Gillian’s phone in his hand.

G-114 went down on her knee, She unzipped Isaac’s trousers, and let his cock out. “Yes, Master, I will tell you everything about my mother while I clean your cock.”

To be continued in the Next Chapter

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