Even before she completely regained her consciousness, Erlea was in pain. Every part of her body hurt, not just scratches and bruises across her skin but deep inside. Her muscles and joints ached with the effort to draw in deep gulps of air. Every time she did, the sensation of stinging needles across her across her body, mapping out the curves of her body with echoes of agony.
Her panting became sobs. She couldn't escape the pain. It was everywhere. She could feel it tearing into her insides, along her organs, and even in the back of her throat. It crawled across her face, along her breasts, and between her legs. She could feel it gnawing at the nerves of her asshole and clitoris, seeping into her thoughts as a constant assault against her sanity.
Gasping, she clutched at the ground. Flexing her fingers brought more pain but she forced herself to move one finger at a time. She was in something wet and sticky but it didn't smell like honey. It was sharp than sweet, a salty taste that clung to the back of her throat. She shoved her fingers into the thick liquid underneath her until her fingertips scraped against a familiar waxy surface, one of the hive walls.
A wave of agony spread out from her thighs, rolling over her skin and ripping at her senses. She shuddered as she lost control of her body, a thin wail escaping her throat as it washed over her face before fading.
As it did, the relief was almost overwhelming. She gasped and worked at moving her other hand. It was also caught inside the thick fluid but she dug down until she clawed at the waxy ground. It took her a moment of digging to find enough purchase to force herself up.
She started to open her eyes but felt something clinging to her face. She couldn't wipe it off, so she clamped her eyes shut and prayed no monster was sneaking up on her.
Taking one deep breath and then another, Erlea pushed herself up.
Her joints screamed out in protest. They resisted with sharp pains.
Sobbing, she pushed herself harder, forcing herself to move through the pain. Even as the agony rose in an intense wave, she managed to keep moving her limbs until she was sitting.
She became aware of thick fluids dripping off her body. The ones pouring off her breasts were the hardest to ignore, it was a strange mixture of pleasure of feeling thick slime caressing her aching nipples and the overwhelming pain of a thousand tiny knives cutting at her skin.
Her lips parted, she could taste the salty fluid on her lips. It was sharp and burning, the same cutting sensation that was ravaging the back of her throat and pooling in her stomach. There was more deep inside her body, flooding her pussy and rectum with waves of stinging discomfort.
She whimpered and brought one dripping hand up to wipe her face. When she felt a fresh wave of agony, she realized it was the thick liquid that was causing her pain. She tried to wipe her face clear, at least enough to look at what was torturing her.
It was purple slime. Almost black, it seemed to have a faint haze surrounding it. It dripped off her body, sheeting along the large mounds of her breasts and down her belly. She could feel it soaking her wings, dragging them down with the added weight. More of it clung to her hair as it was plastered against her bare back.
Surprised, Erlea looked around sharply. She was in an impact crater like the one from her fight with the giant Shuck. The hardened wax and paper that made up the hive wall had shattered with her landing, absorbing some of the damage but not all of it.
The walls of the chamber she had landed in were covered in the same purple slime that coated her body, at least the first five feet since it looked like the top had been sheered off in the battle.
The slime dripped off the gaping hole in the ceiling, along ruined shelves and debris of some occupant, and then pooled into the crater.
Looking down, she saw that she was waist deep in the fluid. It was also where the stinging sensation came from. It was burning her, cutting into her skin the longer she sat in the dark fluids.
Erlea gasped. She tried to stand up but the slime and wax was too slick to get purchase. She managed to only land on her knees in the thick fluid, dipping her large breasts back in as she twisted to keep her wings clear. The fresh wave of agony was almost too much. She slipped and almost planted her face into the stinging ooze.
It took all her strength to crawl out, trembling as weakness sapped her strength. When she finally slumped on the ruined paper beyond the crater, the only thing Erlea could do was gasp for breath and wait for the last of the ooze to drip off her naked form.
Her shuddering panting wasn't enough to make the distant sounds of battle. High-pitched wails drifted past her, of Honningbies being raped by the victors of the battle. Too many of them ended abruptly. Tears burned in Erlea's eyes as she remembered the sight of wings being ripped off or the size of the Shuck's cocks as they attacked. It was a massacre and she didn't think it was possible for the bees to survive.
She shook her head. “No.”
Erlea couldn't give up. She groaned and dug her fingernails into the floor to crawl over to the wall. Every movement hurt but the pains were growing more focused. As the ooze no longer stung her outsides, she could feel where it was still inside her: her throat, stomach, pussy, and ass. It seemed everywhere. As she crawled, she could feel it sloshing inside her with a uncomfortable pressure.
When she reached the wall, a wave of nausea slammed into her. Desperate to end the pain in her stomach, she reached up and jammed her hand into her mouth, thrusting back until she gagged. Her fingertips burned.
It was enough.
With a terrible surge of stomach acid and burning slime, she threw up. The black slime mixed with half-digested honey and white foamy streamers. It splattered against the wall and floor, coating it even as it burned her throat even more.
Erlea finished and then froze, concentrating her senses on her stomach. Her stomach ached but there was no longer the cutting sensation. She smiled before making a face at the foul taste in her mouth.
Reaching down, she pressed a hand against her belly. To her surprise, it was slightly swollen. The pressure wasn't in her stomach though but below, her pussy and womb. The burning liquid was there too; somehow while she was unconsciousness, it slipped into her body. She guessed her entrance grew slack when she was knocked out. Now it was trapped deep inside her, cutting into her womb with every passing second.
Still sick to her stomach, she jammed her hands into the wall and started to pull herself up. Her rectum felt full as her pussy, a discomforting pressure that grew with every passing second.
She had to take a long, deep breath halfway up the wall, one knee pressed on the ground and her other foot bracing her. She gulped into the cool air and pulled herself up further.
Just as she got to her feet, the pressure from inside her sphincter surged. She gasped and tried to bore down, to keep the opening clamped but it was impossible with the slick liquid filling her.
In a sicking splash, a torrent of slime poured out of her. It coated her thighs before splattering loudly to the ground. The sensation of having the ooze jetting out past her sphincter was overwhelming, it felt like a thousand tongue lapping at her asshole, every surge and whorl sending pleasure coursing along her body. Her toes curled and her pussy pulsed with heated desire, those responses fighting with the agony of her swollen cunt.
She reached down for her labia. It was tightly shut with her conscious despite feeling the pressure inside. Her belly was shrinking as more of it poured out of her ass.
The pleasure from evacuating her bowels sent another wave of pleasure. Underneath her fingertips, she felt her labia relent slightly.
A streamer of cum poured out of her sex, splashing on her fingers. Like with her ass, it was an intense wave of pleasure as it rolling along hypersensitive nerves. With a moan, her body seemed to lose its strength again and she slumped down against the wall as an orgasm rush up.
Gasping, she closed her eyes as her entire world became the dual pleasures of ooze jetting out of her pussy and ass. It set off more waves of pleasure, a pulsating pleasure that beat past the fading agonies of the slime and left her gasping for breath.
Her fingertips caught her clitoris. Rubbing it, she shuddered at the fresh pleasures that wracked her body. Saroia's words came back, she couldn't do it, but she didn't want to stop. She rubbed her clitoris harder, causing her pussy to open up further and forcing more of the slime to pour out of her.
Driven by fingers and wetness, another orgasm rose up. It was a wall of anticipation, a pleasure growing into a white-hot peak. When it snapped, her entire body tightened around her fingers and her wings fluttered violently. Slime sprayed everywhere as she clawed at the wall. Her breasts ground against the hard surface as she fingered herself into her first orgasm.
Too soon, the pleasure ebbed.
She wanted more. Craved it. Trembling, she started to push her fingers deeper into her pussy. She almost got to the first knuckle when she finally forced her hand away. “No!” she cried.
Erlea had almost ruined herself.
Her body shaking with shuddering gasps, she clawed at the wall to stand up again. She stepped out of the newly formed puddle and managed to inch a few steps further before the strength faded and she collapsed into a drier, safer section.
She knelt there, facing the wall, as she let her body calm down her and her pussy to seal itself over again. She didn't dare take her own virginity with so many other bees losing their lives to the Shucks.
Reaching up, she dug her fingernails into the wall and panted. She couldn't believe how close she came. She had to wait, more so with the hive in danger. Her breathing slowed and she smiled to herself.
Just a minute and she'll start killing again.
Low, guttural voices drifted through the air.
Erlea's head snapped up, her heart suddenly pounding in her chest again. A shiver of fear raced through her veins as she looked around.
“… those fucking Shucks aren't even knocking up the cunts,” drifted one of the low voices. It scraped against her senses, a low growl sounded familiar.
“Why the fuck? You don't keep bees, you fuck them and breed them.”
“Fucking wolves aren't even from this region. What are they doing? Moving in? We can't compete with four hundreds. We only have ninety!”
“I think they are fucking taking the bees with them. Did you see those cages?”
“Fucking dogs,” came the growled response.
Fear surged through Erlea's veins. It was goblins. Normally they would be easy to dispatch but she was still recovering from her fall and the stinging ooze.
She looked at the chamber again. The top of it had been destroyed and she could see orange-tinted sky above her. The hive was off to one side, a couple hundred feet away easily. The massive building towered over her but it looked like something had smashed in the side with a giant rock or stick. Even from her vantage point, she could see private chambers exposed to the air and a flurry of crafter bees trying to repair it.
Shuck arrows shot across the sky to take out the crafters. The distance was immense but the Shucks were deadly. Corpses fell from the deep gouge in the hive.
Sick with despair, Erlea followed the gouge to the top. When she focused on the destroyed landing platform, her heart skipped a beat. It wasn't the Shucks that had destroyed the hive, it was her. She could see exactly where the tentacle creature had tore out the side of the hive as it fell.
A sob rose in her throat. It was her fault.
“Listen, fucks!” barked one of the goblins.
Erlea froze and clamped one slick hand against her mouth.
“What is it?”
“I heard a cunt nearby. Come on, spread out. First one gets to rape her.”
She shook her head and looked around. There was no place to hide in the chamber. With top broke, even the curtain that normally shielded the chamber was gone. She thought about ducking underneath and hoping they would pass her. Then, the idea of not seeing them coming filled her with more dread.
Erlea was still recovering from her fall. She had to fly away. She flexed her muscles but the slime-soaked wings were still too heavy to fly. They beat slowly, spraying ooze in all directions. She had to beat them faster to dry them off and she had no doubt the noise would alert them to her presence.
She panted as she looked around for a good place to fight them. She had her RKAs and her barrier, both would protect her. Assuming there weren't too many of them.
“Why, hello there, pretty.”
A low growl caught her. Trembling, she looked up.
A green-skinned goblin stood on top of the ruined wall. He was about four feet tall with pointed ears and a mouthful of teeth. He had a curved blade in one hand as he crouched only feet away from her. His loincloth was rising, lifted by the thick dark cock that grew underneath it.
At the sight of the creature's shaft, her pussy grew warmed. Her body knew what it wanted, to be bred to the foul creatures.
She threw up her hand and fired a RKA. The goblin's head exploded in a wet crunch. Fragments of his skull painted the ground behind him.
A wave of weakness slammed into her, buckling her knees. Her soaked wings hit the ground first as she knelt hard on the ground. She gasped as she tried to gather energy for a Barrier but there was nothing there.
A pair of goblins came rushing in, weapons drawn. They raced directly for her with attempt to split up.
Panting, Erlea fired at one of them. The shot took it out at the knees, a pair of feet tumbling on the ground.
The other slashed at her with his knife. She couldn't bring her arm up to parry and it cut a burning line across her breasts. He grinned and swung again.
Erlea stumbled back, tripping on her own limp wings. Her body was growing hotter with every passing second. She could feel the sense of helplessness rising, she couldn't even fight off a group of goblins.
She fired again. The shot singed the goblin, barely missing. The RKA blew a large hole in the side of the chamber, creating an opening that two more goblins used to rush inside.
Whimpering, she fired again, this time killing the goblin that cut her.
The other two charged her, both with their knives drawn. They lashed out wildly, cutting her along her breast and shoulder.
Two more goblins raced into the room. They covered the distance in a full out sprint. One of them didn't stop, he ran past her and cut a deep line along her shoulder and into her wing.
Heat boiled inside her. She screamed in frustration and anger as weakness crashed into her again. Her body tried to shut down, to force her to go slack, but she couldn't. She could feel her pussy growing wet and slick with the need for the hard cocks that were dangerously close to her.
Sobbing, she fired again.
The other goblins launched their attack. Blades slashed at her stomach and hips, opening up burning lines along her exposed limbs. One caught her other breast, cutting deep into the fatty tissue before nicking against bone.
Agony exploded as white flames across her vision.
She tried to summon her Barrier again but she had no energy in her reserves. Her body was growing so hot. She could feel hot juices dribbling down her thighs as she fought against it and the goblins.
Another two creatures went down.
Then small clawed grabbed her wings and yanked down.
She let out a high-pitched scream as she fought an intense wave of weakness that slammed into her. The world seemed to shudder as she felt back, all the tension leaving her body. With a sickening clarity, she fell back as more goblins launched themselves at her, grabbing her wings and throwing her back to to the ground with all their might.
Erlea hit the ground stunned. Her body exploded into hot flames of desire as she felt more juices pouring out of her pussy. Her breasts heaved, dripping with sweat and blood. She tried to claw at her attackers but her fingers didn't have any strength left.
One of the goblins chuckled as he knelt down on her shoulder. “Nothing prettier than a freshly pinned cunt, right?”
The other goblins laughed.
Tears burned in Erlea's eyes as she clamped her thighs together. She brought up her hand to fire at the nearest goblin but the energy refused to come. It felt like a heavy cloth had been draped over her thoughts, pinning her down as effectively as the green-skinned monsters held her down.
Claws grabbed her breasts, heedless of her injuries. They dug into the soft mounds as they mauled them, twisting and pulling. The pain of her cuts only magnified the pleasures that assaulted her senses.
More claws grabbed her knees and thighs.
She grunted as she bore down.
They pried her open.
One of the goblins, she couldn't tell them apart, knelt down between her legs and fished out his cock. It was dripping hard, an almost black length with a thick head. The tip glistened with his pre-cum. Dribbles ran down the veined length and soaked into his hairy balls. His breath came out in a low, hoarse growl.
“I love this bit,” growled a goblin next to her head. His cock was stretching out over her face. Hot droplets of pre-cum splashed on her nose and lips. She tasted the salty liquid and her stomach heaved.
“N-No,” she gasped as she fought to summon her powers. She was too hot to concentrate. Her pussy was fluttering with need. She had to escape. She couldn't.
The goblin between her thighs grabbed his cock with both hands and brought the dripping tip down. It thumped against her body, hot and searing. He pushed it down. To her horror, she felt it slid into the open furrow of her being. The tip slid along her clitoris, sending a wave of pleasure to assault her wits.
He growled as he swirled his cock up and down, soaking her labia. It wasn't really needed, she was soaked completely. Her body was aching for the cock, a hungry desire that she couldn't fight.
Tears burned in her eyes. She was about to be ruined. Her affinity was going to be goblins, a weak and pathetic creature that would forever dominate her life. She wouldn't be able to save the hive anymore, not against the Shucks, not against anything else.
Her sob ripped out of her throat.
The goblins only laughed.
The thick cock drew up and down her furrow, sliding deeper until the rounded head lodged itself into the opening of her pussy. It was thick and swollen, spreading her labia apart. The goblin leaned into her, driving it an inch deeper.
She tried to squeeze it out but her muscles were slack.
“Yeah, freshly fucked cunt,” growled her rapist with a smile. “Go on, try to stop me.”
He released his shaft to grab her thighs with both hands. His claws dug into the soft flesh as he shifted his knees. Every movement was transmitted through the thick rock that was poised to violate her.
Her mouth opened to beg for him to stop.
He shoved forward. His cock tore into her pussy, plunging deep into the virginal opening. She felt herself stretching around it, the tightness of her sex clamping down on the thick rod as it plunged deeper.
Her scream turned high-pitched as her back arched in horror.
Claws dug into her, shoving her down.
The goblin raping her tightened his grip and shoved harder, forcing his cock further into her pussy with hard strokes. Their combined slickness gave her no resistance as the hard shaft plunged deeper and deeper into her body, stretching her out as she felt it sliding closer to its destination, her fertile womb.
It only took the goblin two more strokes before he was buried balls deep into her pussy. His cock felt like a burning tree inside her pussy, stretching her out painfully as the thick head lodged itself right against her cervix. It would have felt good, if she wasn't being raped.
He paused and glared at her. Then a sigh. “Bummer.”
Still holding her tight, he drew his cock out a few inches.
She choked as she felt her lips clinging to the thick ridges of the goblin's cock. Thick veins and bumps slid along her tight lips, filling her with pleasure as her body grew even hotter with need.
He chuckled and slammed it home again, filling her again with hard cock.
Her stomach tensed as she felt a burst of pleasure wrack her senses. The world grew dizzy as she gasped for air. She was ruined, limited by a mere goblin for the rest of her life. Her pussy clamped down on his cock as a flood of juices poured out.
It was also the singularly most pleasurable moment of her existence. Her body shuddered around his cock, her pussy milking it as her legs twitched to pull him deeper into her body. She needed his cock, more than anything else in her life.
“This cunt is getting juiced up for me.”
“They always do, asshole.”
The goblin glared at the other one and then focused on his task of raping Erlea. With his claws digging into her flesh, he began to pound into her pussy, slamming his cock repeatedly into her pussy with hard, brutal strokes.
Her entire world became nothing but the cock as it was driven into her. She could feel every ridge, every pulse of heat. Each one sent a bolt of pleasure that shook her to her core. She craved it. Every other need she had up to that moment faded away. She had a new overwhelming one, a singular obsession to have the creature cum inside her. Her hips rose to meet the thrusting cock, to take it deeper into her body.
The cock head hammered against her cervix, pounding it as her insides grew more liquid. Each thrust set off explosions of lust and desire, fanning the flames that burst into tiny orgasms that ravaged her senses.
Their combined juices splashed out of the junction from their bodies, soaking into the ground beneath them. She could feel it soaking down the crevice of her buttocks, dripping against her sphincter before coating her thighs.
Grunting and thrusting harder, the goblin continued to slam into her. His cock drove deep as it grew thicker and hotter. It swelled deep inside her, straining her insides. The thick veins throbbed as they slid back and forth, bringing new pleasures to ravage her senses.
With a guttural groan, he drove hard into her pussy. The base of his shaft and balls ground hard against her labia. His cock swelled even more, stretching her taut. Then his cum exploded inside her, spraying directly against her cervix with his seed.
An orgasm wracked her body. The white hot pleasure ripped through her senses, radiating from the hot sheet of cum that were being pumped directly into her fertile womb. She could feel it, hot jets shoving past her innermost gate to paint the inside of her body.
She threw back her head and moaned. The pleasure beat against her, tearing through her senses as she felt her consciousness starting to crumble.
One of the other goblins grabbed her face, tilting her head back. She looked up to see a dripping cock only inches from her face. Dazed with the intensity of her lust, she parted her lips knowing he was about to rape her face.
“Only fuck her cunt,” snapped the goblin grinding his cock deep in her pussy, the end still spraying hot cum deep into her womb.
“What? Why?” The claws gripping her face tightened.
“Because those fucking—!” He drove into her.
“—Shucks—!” Another slam that sent a bolt of hot cum deep into her.
“—are taking these bees away—!”
She came again on his cock and the heat cum swelling her belly. She could feel it starting to slosh deep inside her womb. With a startling clarity, she knew that she had been impregnated. She was going to have the goblin's child.
Another orgasm ripped through her body.
“—and we need as many goblins as we can!”
He pounded a few more times with all his might before letting out a long groan of pleasure and emptying his cock out into her fertile womb.
Erlea shuddered as she felt another explosion of pleasure wrack her body. She feebly writhed on the massive cock as it was pulled out of her slack body. A torrent of cum and juices poured out of her pussy as he got to his feet and staggered back.
One of the other goblins immediately took his place. The hard, throbbing cock was already dripping with pre-cum. He didn't bother with teasing her. He grabbed her legs and drove his hard shaft deep into her soaked cunt. Cum and her juices lubricated the entrance and he buried his entire length to the balls inside her clenching cunt.
Her back arched as another orgasm ripped through her body. Her pussy clamped around the thick cock even as she felt the first goblin's child already swelling inside her belly. The pressure in her womb increased steadily, growing as her abdomen bulged out.
The goblin pounded her with hard, impatient strokes. His shaft slammed into her, crushing her labia as he hammered against her cervix.
The first goblin had left, wandering off once his seed took root.
With a groan, the second goblin came hard inside her. The searing hot liquid flooded her womb, swelling her belly even more. She felt it swirl around the life already growing there, filling her completely with heated liquids.
She felt it take root, the goblin's Multiple Pregnancy talents easily dominating her womb and impregnating her a second time. As she felt it sink in and the fresh burst of new life blossoming inside her, she came hard again, writhing on the cock that drove into her with the goblin's last efforts.
He pulled out and staggered away. His cock dripped with his juices as he disappeared out of sight.
She slumped on the ground as the next goblin positioned himself between her splayed knees. Her belly was bulging already, a swelling that obscured the goblin cock about to violate her. She didn't realize taking Rapid Pregnancy would cause the babies to take root so quickly nor cause her belly to swell visibly as they grew. She could feel the young creatures—the monster babies—growing inside her, twisting and stretching deep inside her body. Their movements caressed against pleasures she didn't know possible and pushed her even closer to an orgasm.
When the goblin impaled her, a fresh burst of ecstasy wracked her body. She cried out as she came, caught between two different but equally intense pleasures.
The goblin thrust deep into her, his balls smacking against her buttocks.
Her mind cracked under the overwhelming pleasure as her senses focused on the thick, veined cock plowing into her body, shaking her from heat to toe as the head hammered against her cervix. Cum squelched out from her pussy as the goblin raped her brutally.
By the time he finished cumming, her belly was taut with the rapidly growing goblins inside her. They were twisting and moving and she could help but feel an intense wave of pleasure from the pressure that dominated her from her womb and the thrusting cock in her pussy.
Sobbing, she threw back her head and came again, screaming out as the goblin was replaced by another. The pleasure kept coming, wracking her endlessly until there was nothing in her thoughts but the endless waves of ecstasy.