A warm hand caressed her cheek, stroking down along her neck and to her shoulder. The touch was electric, erotic but comforting at the same time. It felt safe. Erlea moaned and smiled, turning into the caress as she struggled to drag her mind out of the dark depths of her lust-soaked dreams.
“She's waking up. I think she'll be okay.”
There was a crunch and a squeal. “Good,” said Billie.
“M-Miere?” asked Erlea in a broken whisper.
Another crunch.
Erlea groaned. “W-What's happening?”
“Killing fucking spiders!” snapped Billie. There was a third crunch and squeal. Erlea realized that her body tingled with the afterglow of giving birth recently. The emptiness from before was still there, a hollow feeling that could only be fulfilled with a monster's cock or being forcibly impregnated. She could still feel the hot slickness dribbling from her gaping cunt and the countless scratches of the baby spiders that had crawled out of her.
To her surprise, knowing that Billie was killing the very babies that had slipped out of her pussy only minutes ago didn't bother her. They were only monsters that slipped from her pussy, hundreds of more had already escaped into the woods and were, no doubt, fully grown and already prowling the woods.
Erlea reached out and caught Miere's hand. She squeezed it as she smiled.
A pulse of healing energy rolled over her. It seeped into her flesh and filled her bones. “I'm so sorry, Erlea. I… I just… I just wanted you.”
Slowly, the bee girl opened her eyes to look at her lover.
Miere's eyes were rimmed red with tears. She looked broken and beaten. A few tears glistened on her cheeks as she looked back. “I'm… I'm so….”
With a smile, Erlea reached up and and ran her knuckles gently along Miere's chin.
The blonde bee header inhaled sharply. “Erlea, I—”
Erlea silenced her lover by pressing her fingers against Miere's lips. Her fingertips were still sticky with with mud and a few strands of thick webbing. At Miere's surprised look, she smiled. “I know.”
Billie snorted. “Fucking bees.”
Erlea ignored her. She smiled to her lover and then slid her hand around to the back of Miere's neck and pulled her close.
With a moan, the healer obeyed.
They kissed, soft and sweet. It didn't matter that Erlea's leg was still trapped under the webbing. It didn't matter that her body still shuddered with the afterglow of a hundred eggs that had hatched inside her womb. All that mattered was her lover's kiss.
When they broke apart, they were both smiling.
“You know,” said Billie with a disgusted voice, “she's completely and utterly fucked.”
Miere smile faltered and she whimpered.
Erlea broke the kiss and looked at the furious beetle girl.
Billie's arms were both two wide blades. Blood and hunks of baby spider parts clung to the entire length and it dripped black blood. Her feet had reformed into thick boots that were covered in more gore, slime, and spider corpses.
A tiny spider the size of a small cat rushed out of the bushes.
The beetle woman crushed it without looking away. Then she stepped forward. “She couldn't wait! She should have! A goblin! A mage! Hell, even a fucking spider would have been better than your cunt!”
Miere cringed.
Erlea pushed herself up. “Billie.”
“What? That stupid cunt managed to keep a cock out of her for countless goblin raids. Then she survived an invasion from the Shucks and then she ruins it because she couldn't wait? Don't you fucking bees get it? Your affinity is your limit! If she waited just one. fucking. rape then she could lick your cunt until the end of the world!”
Miere said in a low voice, “Erlea doesn't seem limited.”
Billie froze, her mouth open in surprise. Then, she lowered her arm as she turned to stare at Erlea. “I never thought about it. How? Why?”
“I-I don't know. I'm sure it was a goblin.”
“No, I know Honningbies and I know goblins. No bee has as much power as you, no one can afford a Variable Advantage on a RKA. That shit is expensive.”
Erlea shrugged. “Maybe it was a high-powered goblin?”
With a snort, Billie shook her head. “In this region? Not likely.”
Reaching down, Erlea freed her leg. Her pussy felt raw and abused. When she brushed her wrist against it, it was also slick with her excitement. From the corner of her eye, she scanned the woods almost hoping that the spider was waiting to impregnate her again.
“What about the shucks? Those are four hundred pointers. Far more than a twenty-five point goblin. They invaded, couldn't there have been one of the higher level goblins from another zone?” Miere reached down to help free Erlea. Her large breast brushed against Erlea's arm.
Erlea frowned, she would have known if a shuck had raped her. The massive cock would have torn her completely in half. Her pussy clenched at the thought of feeling it ripping her open and plunging into her chest.
Billie sighed. “We should be going soon. I'm going to pack up the camp.” She glared at Miere. “We'll figure out what to do with both of you when we get to the moths.”
Miere's wings buzzed as she tightened her grip on Erlea.
Even without it being said, Erlea knew that Billie was going to insist on leaving Miere behind. It was in the beetle's posture and words.
The idea left Erlea sickened; she could too easily imagine her lover going through hell with the last Honningbie left in the zone traveling away. Erlea couldn't leave Miere behind. If the need for pussy was as strong as Erlea's craving for cock, it would be torture to have it unsatisfied.
She hugged Miere before the two bees got to their feet. Erlea was unsteady after a night of being tied down, but a short flight loosened up her wings and she was ready to continue their trek to Mohiran.
Billie made a disgusted sound and then stormed off after grabbing her pack from the base of a tree.
Hand in hand, Erlea and Miere flew after Billie.