The hivemind is conquering for me? - Chapter 306

Chapter 306: Her Weakness
Stepping into the tube, I smiled at the familiarity and allowed myself to submerge. Once my head was in, a tube began to rise from the bottom of the tank and proceeded to wrap around my face so I could breathe.

Once I was comfortable, more tubes with lamprey like mouths emerged and began embedding themselves into my skin. ‘Oh great, living needles, yeah that’s much better…’I thought to myself sarcastically, but my love had prepared for my distaste and gave their mouths a numbing agent that spread as they clamped on.

Once I was all comfy and tentacled, Jewel walked forward and one of her own tentacles stroked the outer tub I was in. “My Apollo, I am synthesising your enhancement formula and will take another twenty seconds. I will leave you while the enhancements take place, It should only take an hour or two. The Hybrid you brought with you has piqued my intrigue and I wish to experiment.”

I nodded my head towards Jewel and kept her in my gaze until I could feel the treatment enter my body. I suddenly felt an overwhelming drowsiness, so I closed my eyes to let the enhancement do its thing.

Jewel stayed for a moment, looking at the pure perfection before her. Being in her mate’s presence caused a chain of reactions in her bodies of overwhelming relief. She did not know how she survived for millennia without realising they went passed, but these few months without her Apollo felt longer.

And she even cheated and invaded a world just because she felt him there just to see him. She looked at her second weakness and glad it returned to her embrace, for with him by her side, she felt her strongest.

A warrior suddenly appeared next to Jewel and lay on the floor in front of her like a dog, its gaze glued to Apollo. Jewel was satisfied she could watch her beloved as she experimented, smiled before she began floating back up to the surface.

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“Ugh, where am I?” Keyla said as she opened her eyes groggily. Looking around, she got the answer to her question. “Oh, right.” She muttered before shuddering at the after effect of what just happened.

As Keyla looked around, she Spotted Orchid staring at her, smiling strangely. “What?” She asked, before Orchid looked at her in realisation. “Oops, Orchid forgot you cannot access the main link on your own as you are tied to Sophia’s under link.” ‘Here, I have tuned out background noise that you won’t understand, though I have left in some things that Apollo-love does not like as you are more attuned to the Hive link than he is.’ Keyla heard in her mind.

She also began to see various points of view. She could see herself from Orchids point of view, she could see a view of the entire planet and she could see Apollo in his tank of nest fluid?

She felt a pang of sadness hit her seeing Apollo like that, which also began to affect Orchid as she was the closest bio form in proximity. ‘Stop! Apollo-Love is fine. We have seen him in that tank many times. Our mate will be better in a few hours.’

Keyla felt a wave of reassurance wash over her being hearing that and received reassurance feedback back from nearby bio forms. ‘Anyway, Orchid was saying that she was impressed, you broke her record.’ She said as she began to casually walk back to the ship.

Keyla followed Orchid, although she did not need to. ‘What record?’ She asked for clarification. Orchid did not reply right away, she was now in the ship and began rummaging through the freezer for food.

‘My record for, hold on. My queen, Orchid, has remembered something. Apollo forbids you from looking in the freezer towards the bottom of the ship. Orchid does not know why, he would not tell anyone.’

Keyla suddenly felt her connection to the hive link sever, the images that were in her mind disappearing. Before it severed, she felt an overwhelming presence and assumed it was the great mother.

The link then re-established itself by Orchid continuing. ‘My record for the meeting of stick to getting struck. It was in existence for an hour before Apollo first used it on me. You were in its presence for a mere second before you were struck, congratulations!’

Orchid then left the freezer with two hotdogs in each hand, which she did learn was not canine like she originally thought, but was in fact, porcine like it smelled. Keyla’s eyes went wide in shock upon realisation.

‘Wait. That was the stick! That sucked eggs! Orchid you said you get struck by that thing all the time! How in Sophia’s left titty do you manage to get used to that pain?’ Keyla asked. Orchid tilted her head in confusion at the question. ‘Get used to it? It is like that every time.’

Keyla looked at Orchid like she was some fiend. Orchid had on multiple occasions expressed how often she got hit by the stick. ‘If she gets hit that much, does she enjoy it or something?’ Forgetting that there were no private thoughts while the link was established, Orchid replied.

‘No, Orchid does not enjoy the stick. Orchid hates the stick with her entire being. Orchid used to be a naughty mate. Overly sexual towards the still developing Apollo. She needed the stick so she would not displease Apollo-love. However, Orchid is learning to be a good wife and will not get hit with the stick as much in the future!’

“Still, that pain. Ugh, it was horrible.” Keyla said outload, shuddering as she never wanted to experience it again. Orchid then frowned and replied out loud. “What you experienced was Psionic disruption. It pales in comparison to what Happened to Apollo-love. His entire body was engulfed in Anti-Psionic energy, essentially making him cease existing in the universe while still being in it. That level of pain, on top of his Psionic decay, Orchid vows Apollo will never experience again for she could think of nothing worse. What happened to you was equivalent to a headache.”

Keyla pondered on that for a moment. ‘He has been in pain worse than that and still has been the most loving and caring person I have ever met? *Sigh* He really is perfect huh?’ Orchid nodded her head with pride for her mate. ‘More than perfect.’

Keyla and Orchid then left the ship once more. Keyla stopped however, as just outside the ship, a figure was waiting for them. Keyla had seen Jewel earlier of course, but she was distracted by Apollo’s health and then being clobbered on the head by an anti-Psionic weapon.

Keyla knew in an instant that she could not be her usual self around this being before her. She felt tiny, insignificant. The power of the great mother in front of her needed to be respected so Keyla dropped onto her knees to show that.

Jewel looked down at the small hybrid in front of her, taking in every detail it possessed. Jewel then probed further in Keyla’s mind then she had done so earlier. This small thing had requested something from her and due to the fact that it would please Apollo and it took literally no effort on her part, she obliged.

With a Regal voice, Jewel spoke out loud as to not overstimulate the Hybrid. “You can feel it can’t you? Your body is resonating with my own. That is because you are me. You know it, yet you are unaware of it. The one you call Samantha, your friend. She is aware of it, I can tell from your memories. I assume that is why she is not here. She yearns to become one with me again, but I speculate that the troublesome Stalker has some plan for her.”

Jewel then walked forward, causing Keyla’s heart to race. Jewel began touching Keyla, inspecting her like a piece of equipment. “I can see why Apollo likes you Keyla, his mammal brain must be going wild since 20% of your entire body mass is erogenous zones.

Simultaneously, Jewel grabbed Keyla’s breasts and rear to examine them further. “I have yet to tactile touch another human apart from Apollo with this body, I was curious what all the fuss was about, I garner no reaction from your flesh mounds It truly is just lumps of fat, I suppose I will never understand Apollo’s love for them except on a biological level.” She said her thoughts aloud to appease the Hybrid.

Keyla also got nothing out of Jewel’s touch. Her body only reacted to Apollo and herself when she thought of Apollo.

“Still, almost no mutations on your current body, that is most curious considering the amount of time you have been with that bio cult. Perhaps it is your other form that you have not been able to access that has attained all the mutations.

Keyla’s ingrained submissiveness to the being in front of her vanished as she said that. She then looked up at the great mother and with a confusion in her voice asked.

“What other form?”