The screams could barely be heard through the hardened door but they were unmistakable. Erlea cringed as they rose up, high-pitched terror ending abruptly as the bees were cut down. She closed her eyes tightly and tried not to think about the fate of the ones who sacrificed themselves for the hive. Would they have their wings ripped off or just slaughtered? Which one was Erlea's fate.
She continued to stand straight in front of the door, her shimmering shield protecting her. She knew why Saroia put her there, the Shuck archers almost always fired into breeches before the others attacked. She was a sacrifice if her Barrier didn't protect her from the initial onslaught.
The door shuddered, rocking in its frame. Paper dust and chunks of wax fell from the opening.
“Crafters! Get moving to the frame!” screamed Saroia. She was standing to the side.
Erlea tensed and glanced around. The Queen's Chamber wasn't what she expected. There was no furniture, there was no decorations. Just a massive chamber surrounded by open honeycombs.
A wet slurping rose up.
She glanced over her shoulder to the queen. She had never seen it before, but she was expecting another Honningbie with large tits and honey hair. Not a hundred foot segmented worm-like creature with tiny wings and two bulbous eyes. It was coiled up near the enter of the chamber, squirming in a pool of honey twenty feet across.
It was disgusting but at the same time alluring. The queen smelled good, sweeter than anything else. It tasted like pussy and she couldn't help but feel warmth spreading across her limbs every time she glanced at the creature that had laid her.
“I…” Billie said with clenched teeth. “Never want to come in this chamber ever again.”
“It's…” Erlea started softly.
“Disgusting.”
“Yes but it smells good.”
Billie grinned and sighed. “Yeah, like the sweetest bee pussy.”
Surprised, Erlea stared at her with shock.
Billie glanced over and grinned. “What? Do you think I hang around this hive for the fun of it?”
“I never thought about it.”
“Well, needless to say, a beetle has needs. And I have a powerful need for honey, if you know what I mean.”
Erlea's pussy grew hotter. She squirmed for a moment, pressing her thighs together.
“Yeah, even you smell nice,” Billie said as she returned her attention to the door. It was still shaking from the attacks on the other side but twenty crafters were using their Transform to reinforce it.
Erlea watched for a moment, the anticipation killing her. “Billie? You said Kevers don't have affinity?”
Billie sighed. “Yeah, we have our own problems. You know how it felt really good to fuck?”
Twisting her hips, Erlea couldn't help but moan. She could still remember the feeling of the goblin cock sliding into her pussy, the hungry desire to be breed flooding through her veins.
“It's great the first time, an orgasm to rip you off your toes and get your pussy all squelchy. But the second? Not as fun. By the time I get to some goblin for the tenth time, dry as rock.” The beetle girl sighed sadly.
“Everything?”
“Oh no,” Billie said with a weak smile. “First time for every different monster. First time with a Green Goblin? Splosh. First time with a Hookwing? Damn, I came so hard I almost popped out of my shell. The rat? Yeah, that was damn fucking good.”
Erlea couldn't help but squirm even more. She thought about different cocks and imagine what it would feel like to be violated.
“Kevers have to keep hunting otherwise it isn't fun. Sooner or later, you've gotten fucked and knocked up by every creature in the zone and there is nothing but the motions. So, you get stronger and move to the next until you've been raped by every one there. It never stops until you die.”
Erlea wasn't sure if that was worse or not. With affinity, it was obvious that Nilli loved losing to the rats. Lazia would eventually fall for the goblins just as much. Erlea… would eventually go seeking them out too, she couldn't help but think about the hard cock driving into her pussy, the way it hammered against her womb before driving hot cum deep into her body. Her pussy fluttered with need and she had to pull her legs apart to avoid the pleasures. With just a thought of being raped, she could feel her juices coating her inner thighs.
With a blush, she landed on the ground. The spherical shield deformed to smash against the surface.
“Yeah, I could use a little pussy right now,” Billie said.
“How many times with a Honningbie? Are you limited there?”
The beetle girl grinned. “Two. Yes, which is why I'm saving my third for Saroia.”
At Erlea's surprised look, Billie laughed. “I have a thing for violence and she is the deadliest bee I know.”
Erlea smiled for a moment but it faltered with her thoughts. If she wasn't impregnated by a Green Goblin, she had the possibility of becoming the subject of Billie's affections. She glanced over, looking at the small-breasted woman and wondering what she would taste like. Would sex be different? Would she get just as wet as Erlea did?
Her thoughts were bringing a growing heat to her pussy. She squirmed for a moment as she let her mind enjoy the fantasy.
“Yeah, you're right up there too,” Billie said with a grin as she stared at the door. “Kill a bunch of Shucks and I'll be between your legs in a heartbeat.”
Blushing, Erlea stared at her with shock.
Billie's smile grew wider.
The door shuddered violently. The corner ripped out of its mooring.
The beetle girl's smile froze.
Saroia yelled, “Get ready, they are coming! Hunters and guards, prepare to fire. Crafters, repair damage when its safe!”
The Shucks hammered the door repeatedly, slamming it with incredible force. With every powerful impact, the ground buckled underneath Erlea's feet. She could feel wax and paper cracking despite the crafter's effort to transform it into something stronger.
Behind them, the queen let out a low wailing noise and rolled over, sloshing around in a pool of honey.
“She's kind of useless. I see why none of you bees want outsiders to see her.”
Erlea grinned at Billie. She had the same thoughts about the creature that had laid her. It was almost a monster, though one that simply produced egg after egg. Half of the honeycombs surrounding her had piles of them nestled on the ground; the caretaker bees would take them to other honey-filled chambers to grow.
There was a thud and the ground buckled. A howl rose up beyond the door.
She sighed and considered flying again. Her Barrier shimmered and she fueled energy into it to maintain it.
The paper underneath her feet buckled.
There was a thud.
Erlea froze as the door shook. Something didn't feel right. She felt the buckling before the impact that shook the room. Turning, she looked around at the walls of the chamber. Her skin crawled as the impacts grew faster. She could imagine the Shucks hammering on the door, pounding with their efforts to get to the queen.
Movement on the corner of her eye caught her attention. With a gasp, she spun around and looked to the right side of the chamber. There was a crack in the wall, a place where two chambers met.
There was a thud and she saw the wall bulge out as the floor around it cracked. In the darkness, she spotted glowing green eyes.
Erlea screamed out as she launched herself toward the unexpected instruction. “Saroia, invaders from the right!”
“What—?” started the hunter and then she started belting out orders. “Bugs that start with A through F on Elder! The rest on the main door. Crafters! Inspect the walls! Seal them up!”
Miere caught up to Erlea and rushed forward. Her wings buzzed powerful as she landed on the crack. Energy rolled off her hands as the wax began to flow.
More bees landed around her, adding their transformation powers to shape the wall.
“Breech from the south!”
“Two south!”
Saroia belted out more orders.
Erlea landed on the ground in front of the crack. With a shuddering gasp, she drew in air and gathered the energies for her RKA. She pointed directly at it, cringing as she saw the crafting bees crawling over the hole she was trying to protect.
Billie raced next to her, stopping just shy of Erlea's shield. Her hands shifted into a shield and a slightly curved sword. “Good catch!”
Miere and the crafters let out a sudden shriek. They burst away as a Shuck paw ripped through the paper. Black and terrifying, it clawed at the sides, trying to tear it further open.
“Light it up!” yelled one of the bees. At least ten guards and hunters fired into the opening. Turning it into an inferno of energy and RKAs.
The Shuck howled and pulled back, leaving a black hole.
The Honningbies fired into it, spraying the room on the other side in a flurry of brilliant blasts.
Next to her, Erlea saw one of the hunters dripping with sweat. She was running out of energy already. She gulped and then buzzed her wings hard to get all the bee's attention. “Conserve your strength! As, Bs, Cs, and Ds take a recovery. Es and on keep firing.”
The flurry of light dimmed as half of the guards stopped, bending over to pant for breath.
Erlea focused on the hole, watching as Shuck after Shuck reached in to claw at the opening. They pulled back smoking stumps of their arms but they continued to widened the hole with every sacrificed limb.
“Switch! Es recover, Fs replace!”
Erlea ignored the order as she yelled as she continued to fire. Her RKAs blasted into the opening, a steady beat that tore apart flesh, paper, and bone with steady streams of killing force.
Billie yelled up. “Erlea, take the recovery!”
She shook her head and kept firing. Unlike the others, she didn't never felt tired firing. She continued to keep the blast up as she glare at the attackers. She had to protect the hive, she had to save the queen. Her friends. Everyone. Taking a staggered step, she angled the shots to cut into the Shucks at the waist.
There was an explosion to her side. Shards of the main door bounced off her shield, deflecting it. A bee next to her dropped, clutching her stomach as blood sprayed out from a wound that ripped open her belly. Intestines spilled out over her arms as she collapsed.
“We lost the front gate!”
“We're losing south one!”
Erlea stepped further toward the entrance. Her Barrier shimmered as she continued to fire through it, blasting more. Her eyes swam with tears as she felt fear surging through her veins but she couldn't stop.
“Erlea!”
She yelled out without looking. “As to the main, Es to the south!”
“You can't—!”
“Now!” she screamed as she continued to attack the opening. Blood was pouring out of the opening, soaking into the wood as the claws kept coming out. Twitching Shuck body parts heaped underneath the opening as she tore through hardened flesh and fur.
Suddenly, the Shuck claws pulled back.
She gasped as she remembered what would come next. “Archers! Shields!”
Billie spun around as her arms reformed into a massive shield. Slamming it down against Erlea's Barrier, she dug her feet into the ground.
Massive arrows burst out of the darkness. They crashed against the shield and barrier, shattering. More of them bounced off, spiraling through the air.
With a sickening crunch, she saw a bee thrown against the wall, the arrow piercing her chest. Another died to a shaft through her eye socket. A third caught the poor Honningbie between the legs, impaling her as she flew off into the ceiling.
More arrows snapped out of the darkness, slamming into her shield. It knocked her back, shoving her a yard with every stroke.
“Erlea!” screamed Miere.
Erlea couldn't afford to look for her lover. They were losing and she had to protect her hive. Tasting blood on her lips, she held up her hands. Her body felt twisted and wrong, energy welling up in a way that it had never before. It felt like when she used her spell to cut open the lock or sneak into the hive. It felt… liquid and shifting.
For a heartbeat she fought it. Then, she embraced it. She had to do something.
Energy crackled along her arms. She held up both of them aimed straight for the darkness. The shift inside her felt like her organs being rearranged in a moment.
Then it snapped into place.
Without hesitating, she fired her RKA into the darkness.
Two blasts came out, one from each hand. They cut into the flesh of the Shuck reaching in, stripping away fur and flesh from the bone. With a gasp, she stepped forward and fired again and again, pushing herself to her limits as the blasts came out in rapid fire, a stream of brilliant flashes that pounded into crevice and tore it to pieces.
Erlea felt dizzy as the blasts came faster than ever before.
Shucks howled as they died.
She didn't care. Biting down, she continued to aim her rapid fire strikes into the opening, spreading out her hands to cover a wider angle that mowed down whatever dangers were on the other side.
“Help!” It was one of the hunters at the front gate. She was flying around a Shuck that had grabbed a guard. Her energy blasts were scorching the creature's skin but not burning it. It was useless but she kept aiming for the creature's hand as it dropped its sword. It grabbed the captured guard with both hands. Powerful muscles flexed.
The bee screamed, the high-pitched buzz agonizing. Her shoulder and leg popped and then burst open in a shower of blood.
The Shuck tossed the corpse and her limbs to the side and picked up his sword. His cock was half hard as he swung forward to slice the attacking hunter in half.
Erlea spread her arms and fired at both gates. The stream of RKAs took out the creature's face, tearing into eyes and throat until the creature's skull exploded.
There were more.
Panting, Erlea split her attacks between the two entrances. She launched herself into the air, hovering near the center of the chamber as she spun around, blasting every Shuck that came into sight.
Most of the bees were already dead. She saw their bloodied corpses pooling on the ground, impaled by arrows and torn apart by claws. Too many of them were spread out across the floor.
The crafters were pressed up against the queen, cowering as they tried to shape the floor into a barricade to protect the giant worm that birthed them all.
Tears swam in her eyes as she fired. They kept coming, wave after wave of them. The floor ran with black and red blood. It streaked across the waxy floor and into the puddle surrounding the queen.
The massive Shuck stepped into the room. He was caked in blood but otherwise looked nonplussed as he looked around.
Erlea aimed her RKAs at him but the blasts exploded uselessly along his chest. As the flames blew away, there wasn't even a scorch on his black fur.. The other bees were equally useless as he focused his attention on the hive queen.
He yawned and looked around. He didn't even seem to notice the energies splashing against his powerful body. Reaching down, he scratched his balls, dislodging a thick cock that swung back and forth.
Erlea fired at the swinging black rod between his legs. The impact caused it to swing back and forth but otherwise the smoke rising off didn't seem to even damage the glistening skin.
The Shuck sighed and straightened. “I'll get the queen!”
His booming voice echoed against the walls. Almost immediately, the Shucks trying to force their way in stopped.
“You got it, Cararas. Those cunts fucking hurt!”
Cararas, the massive Shuck, chuckled and peered around. Energy blasts slammed against him, exploding along his body and shifting his hair without doing any damage. “Pussies,” he growled with amusement. “I told them to spend more points on defenses.”
With bees swarming around him, firing constantly, he headed straight for the queen. He had to step over the corpses of Honningbies and Shucks. His bare feet squelched in the pools of blood.
One of the hunters got too close to him, firing directly at his face. Her wings beat rapidly, buzzing loudly as she tried to find some way of getting through his defenses.
Cararas backhanded her out the way.
Her body flew and smashed into the side of the chamber. It cracked the wall but her body then slumped forward as she plummeted to the ground leaving only a bloody smear to mark her impact.
He stopped in front of the queen. “I've been looking for you.”
“Get away from her, you monster!” One of the guards charged him, her wrists blazing with her energy blasts.
He grabbed her as if he was swatting a fly. However, instead of tossing her aside, he clamped down.
Her wings cracked underneath his grip. Her breasts, caught over his hand, seemed to swell as she screamed out in agony. Clear fluids poured out from between her legs as her terror grew more.
He squeezing down with powerful muscles, the muscles in her arm bulging out.
Her face turned bright red for only a second before organs burst out of her throat and mouth. It sprayed across the room in a shower of gore.
Cararas tossed her aside and wiped his bloody hand on his furry thigh. He stopped in front of the queen. “So beautiful, aren't you?” he said to the unresponsive queen.
The queen's body undulated as she rolled over herself. There was a large bulge slowly moving down her length. It would take a while, at least an hour, before it came to the end.
Erlea fired at him again but it burst along his chest without doing any damage. She focused on the Shucks still in the room, exploding their bodies and painting the walls with their blood.
She glanced at the opening she was protecting to see if other Shucks were trying to sneak in. To her relief, they were holding back. She looked at Cararas who was easily weathering the full might of the Honningbie defenders. He was far more powerful than the others but she didn't know if there was anything they could do to defeat him. It seemed inevitable they were going to lose but she didn't want to give up.
Erlea sniffed as she lowered herself to the ground. Her wings tightened against her back as she stopped pointlessly attack. Her eyes were locked on the massive Shuck talking.
“I have a new home for you, my queen. A new home where you can continue doing what you've done your entire life, creating pretty little bees. All those lovely fuckable bees.” His voice ended in a low, growl that caused Erlea's pussy clench.
A new home? He was going to steal the queen? She thought about all the broken winged bees and the cage. They weren't here to invade the hive, they were moving it.
Billie came up panting. She was covered in blood and smiling broadly. “What in the hive was that? Rapid fire? Goblin-loving bees can't fire that fast. I should know.”
“I-I don't know,” Erlea said without looking away from the Shuck. “It just changed.”
“Damn good thing. You took out over a third on your own, do you know that? You must have be a Variable Advantage or a VPP. Do you know? Think you can do Penetrating? That should get through those defenses.”
Erlea frowned as she concentrated, trying to figure out how to change her attack powers again.
The giant Shuck reached down and punched his hand into the barricade the crafters had created. When he pulled his hand out, he had a young Honningbie in his hand.
The girl was only a few days old, with small breasts and bouncy hair. She screamed as she thrashed around. Her slender legs kicked out helplessly.
The creature reached over and grabbed her wings. With a twist, he snapped them off with a sickening crunch.
The girl's legs kicked violently once before her entire body went slack. Juices poured out of her as her pussy blossomed open and her head lulled.
He chuckled and opened her hand, watching as she writhed helplessly in his palm. “Bees are so easy to domesticate. Don't worry,” he said as he reached up to pat the queen, “your girls won't need wings anymore. Not with what I have planned.”
It was too much for Erlea. She lifted her arms as her energies changed inside her. The twisting sensation was more pronounced as thick ribbons of power wrapped around her arms, tugging them together. She clamped her palms together and aimed for the Shuck.
The blast of energy was a spiraling beam of energy. It slammed into the Shuck's shoulder and tore out a large divot of his body. The fur burnt away to reveal scorched flesh and the sign of a tribal tattoo.
Cararas turned with a look of surprise on his face. “One of you still has a fight?”
He turned and scanned the room, his gaze moving from bee to bee. It was obvious he couldn't tell which one of them attacked him. When his gaze focused on her, she felt a quaver of fear clutch her heart but a powerful heat blossom between her legs. She wanted him to be defeated by him, to have him take her as her needs demanded.
His gaze continued along until he finished. He turned to the queen. “I need you, not your bees.”
Stepping back, he summoned his glowing sword. The translucent energy weapon hummed a low, growling tone that scraped against Erlea's ears. He sighed for a moment as he scanned the room. “Which one of you is it?”
He surged forward, slashing his sword. The blade cut through the floor easily, slicing down and then bringing it up between the legs of one of the standing Honningbies twenty feet away. The impossibly sharp blade sliced into her pussy and up through her chest and out her head.
Her bisected form hit the ground with a wet smack as organs spilled out.
The attack broke the moment. Saroia yelled out. “Swarm him and protect Erlea! She's point.”
Billie grinned and charged.
Erlea launched herself and summoned her Barrier. As the spherical energy formed around her, she clamped her hands tight together and fired the modified RKA. It exploded into his chest, staggering him back.
Cararas swung his sword, killing two bees. The tip of the blade clipped against her Barrier. Sparks shot out as she was thrown back with the force of his blow.
She flipped and flew up, firing toward his face.
Cararas' eyes followed her. With a grin, he crouched and pulled back his sword. There was a flash and then he was jumping after her.
Erlea screamed as she saw the sword coming at her. She shot straight up to avoid it.
The magical weapon cut into her Barrier, shattering it instantly. The tip came inches from slashing open her belly before they passed each other.
She zoomed around and fired again, catching him as he landed heavily on the ground. She summoned her Barrier again as fast as she could to protect herself from the next blow.
Cararas spun around, his body smoking. His green eyes scanned around until he caught her.
With a moment of insight, she realized he was tracking her by the glowing shield. Her mind spun furiously as she swept around. If she dropped it, he would still track her. She had to distract him. Glancing over her shoulder, she saw that he was already ready for another attack.
With a grin, Cararas set his sword and sprinted forward, knocking aside the shooting bees as he charged directly for Erlea.
His sword came in a low strike. It punched through the other Honningbies who were in the way, cutting through their bodies easily. Blood sprayed as it came around with brutal force.
Erlea couldn't dodge fast enough. She cringed and fired again, desperate to get one last blast off before she was killed.
The blade stopped suddenly, ringing out loudly. A heartbeat later, there was an explosion of concussion force that shattered the ground.
Billie grunted as she held her massive shield between Erlea and the terrible weapon. The impact had driven her to her knees into the ground and there was a deep gouge in the floor from where she blocked the blade.
Blood dribbled down the shield.
She groaned. “Oh, that hurt.”
Relieved she was alive, Erlea kicked off and flew straight up. She knew Cararas would just jump after her but she needed movement to maneuver. She only hoped she would find some way of getting out of his sigh long enough to drop her Barrier.
“Erlea!” snapped Saroia.
Erlea tensed as she flew as high as she could, coming around as she prepared to dive down.
Below, the Shuck was ignoring a mass of Honningbie that had clumped together to fire at him. Streaks of energy blazed as they traced his movements. It looked foolish to gather so close with his weapon but then she spotted Saroia gesturing for her from inside the knot.
Cararas grinned. Crouching down, he jumped.
Erlea didn't bother shooting at him. She dove straight for him, wings buzzing violently as she accelerated as fast as she could.
When his sword swung at her, she was ready and dove between the space between his weapon and his body. Her wings beat against his chest and smacked his heavy cock before she flew down. Zooming over, she raced along the ground and dove into the group of bees.
She slammed into one of the guards before she dropped her barrier. The impact caused her to spiral and she let out a cry as she realized she couldn't stop fast enough.
Saroia caught her one armed, stopping her instantly in the middle of the miss. She grunted from the effort. Her sweat-slick body strained for a moment. “Damn smart, Bee. Save the hive.”
Erlea nodded.
“Bees, swarm!” snapped Saroia as she took off.
All of the bees launched in separate directions. Without her Barrier protecting her, Erlea felt naked. She buzzed along a pair of other bees. All three of them were firing into Cararas though only she was doing damage.
Others were firing from other directions, striking him from every angle without him being able to easily determine where the attacks came from.
Cararas howled and began to lash out at the bees, cutting into their bodies with brutal strength. One of Erlea's wing mates died instantly as the weapon gutted her. The other was crushed to death when he plucked her from the air.
She continued to whittle him down, blowing chunks out his body.
Cararas' howl rose up. He spun around, missing with his weapon as he tried to strike.
Half of the remaining fighting bees were already dead but Erlea couldn't give up. She spun and fired as fast as she could. Each blast sapped at her strength, the force to punch through his armor was too much for her to shoot without draining herself.
One of the bees stumbled, her energies running out. She gasped and stalled before regaining her strength.
It was only a matter of time before Erlea was exposed.
Cararas growled. “Fuck this!”
He brought his weapon tight to his side. Crouching down, he let out a deep, powerful growl. Green flames rose up around him, not burning but still terrifying.
The air grew tense and it felt like she was flying through honey.
Erlea peppered his face and throat, trying to end him before whatever he was going to do. Blood ran down his chest, soaking his fur. One eye burst, spraying gore everywhere.
He continued to growl louder, the flames increasing in intensity.
Without him attacking, the bees continued to strike him with rapid waves of force. Saroia was near the front, firing with steady blasts of her RKAs. Judging from the sweat coating her body, she was obviously pushing her power as she fired repeated RKAs. The blows were singeing Cararas but it was a pathetic amount of damage compared to Erlea's.
Cararas gripped his weapon. His eyes blazed with brilliant light. The flames surged around him, blaring up into a bonfire of spectral flames. With a snarl, he lashed out with his weapon.
The attack was too fast for Erlea to see. Streaks of green cross across her vision and then another and another. The blade became a whirlwind of death as it slashed into Honningbies with brutal speed. The sword caught Erlea's thigh, then another across her breast. Another slashed her along one side, bouncing off her hip bone to cut into her wing. She screamed out as she saw the rest of the Honningbies falling to the ground, their bodies falling apart between the glowing lines of the sword's attack.
Cararas barked once. A concussive blast caught Erlea and threw her across the chamber. Her screamed filled the air as she slammed into the side of the chamber, crushing her wings as she was punched through the side, through a honey-filled chamber, and into another chamber beyond it. Her body slammed hard against a wax bed.
The impact drove the air from her lungs. She shuddered as agony crashed into her and she felt darkness starting to grab her.
“No,” she gasped as she forced herself into a sitting position. She was dizzy, right on the edge of being stunned. Cupping her pussy briefly, she felt a flood of juices running down her thighs. With a gasp, she levered herself off the bed.
A broken wing joint screamed out in agony. It sapped her strength and she dropped to her knees. Shuddering, she looked up through the dual holes and realized she had a clear view of Cararas stepping on bloody corpses as he returned to the queen.
Something obscured her vision as Miere buzzed into the chamber. She was covered in honey and blood, it streaked her pale skin. Landing next to her, she reached out and began to heal Erlea.
Erlea panted as she stared at the Shuck. She would kill him, she had to.
Billie crawled into the opening from the top. She was holding a bee as she jumped across the draining honey chamber and into the main one. “Erlea, are you okay?” she whispered.
“I…” Erlea gasped. “Give me a second. Miere will get me healed up and I'll kill that beast.”
Billie set down Saroia on the bed. “Miere, heal her first. We need a strategy.”
Reluctantly, Miere moved over to the older hunter. Her hands glowed as she directed the healing energies into her.
Seconds passed painfully slow. Erlea didn't know what to do so she limped back into the honey chamber and lowered herself into the sticky substance to peer over the edge.
There were other Shucks in the chamber now. They were grabbing the crafters and yanking their wings off. However, instead of using the fully hard cocks that stood out from their bodies, they were tossing them into a pile of moaning, helpless women.
A trio of cage holders were shoving the bees in as fast as the dozen Shucks destroyed them.
All of them were hard, their massive cocks sticking out straight from their bodies. Erlea gasped as she stared at them. They were huge, about two feet long and thicker than her thigh. The pitch-black members had thick ridges and ended with a wedge-like opening that was obviously designed to penetrate a resisting pussy.
They all had a strange formation at the base of their cocks. Instead of a smooth shaft leading down to their immense balls, there was a second bulge glistening right above their testicles. It was huge, about twice as wide as the shaft.
She was almost relieved to see it. With the thick protrusion, the shaft was a quarter shorter. Still immense, but every inch would make it more survivable. Her pussy grew hot as she stared at the thick member. She couldn't help but think about it impaling her body.
Cararas' cock was the same except it was still soft. It was just as long as the hard ones. She guessed it would be three feet long as full length but she had no desire to see the high-powered Shuck hard. Ever.
The giant Shuck was still looking around as the others tortured the bees. His hand remained on his weapon. He was only feet away from the queen but he made no effort to look at her.
When his gaze started toward Erlea's position, she ducked down. A few seconds later, she risked peeking up to see that he had moved on.
Miere crawled through the honey and knelt next to her. Healing energy seeped into Erlea's body.
Erlea moaned and smiled at her lover. “Thank you,” she whispered.
“What do we do?”
Saroia and Billie joined her. The chamber was almost completely empty now with only a thick layer of sticky fluids on the bottom. They laid down in it, keeping their heads low to the edge so they could peer over.
Saroia frowned as she looked around. Her good wing beat slowly with her thoughts.
Erlea didn't know what to do. She needed a few more minutes to recover. It looked like there was only four of them left. Not enough to kill all of the Shucks in the room much less Cararas.
Saroia gestured for them to move to the further chamber.
They did.
Erlea sighed as she tested her healed wings. They beat softly but she didn't dare buzz in fear of revealing their position. Her blasts were still set to penetrating but she couldn't shift the attack to not use up her flagging energy.
Saroia sat down. She looked old. With her one good hand, she wiped the sweat from her brow. “Damn the honey.”
“Do we attack?” Erlea hoped for a master plan that would save the day.
“Three against Cararas? No chance.”
“W-What? We have to. The queen is—”
Saroia looked broken. “He's not going to kill the queen. The hive will follow her, wherever that is.”
“So we're just going to flee?” Erlea shook her head. “No, we can't do that. We can win, we have to.” Tears burned in her eyes. “I can't let him win!”
Saroia glared at her and smacked the bed. “He's too powerful. He must be a paragon or something, somewhere around five hundred to six hundred points. You have a goblin's affinity. No matter what you were now, you are stuck at a hundred. What do you think you are going to do? Take him on yourself? Even with the rest of the bees, you couldn't kill him.”
“I have—”
“Be quite, Bee!” snapped Saroia as she surged to her feet. “If we are going to kill him, we need help. We need another hive, more warriors, more breeders. There has to be a lot more than three if we are going to get our queen back.”
Erlea cringed. Unable to find words, she looked away as her body grew tense.
Saroia looked around. “Cararas is still looking for you. You were the only one who could hurt him. Unless he sees your body, he won't believe you're dead. If he thinks you are still there, he will probably set fire to the hive and send the Shucks to the other breeder homes. It would be a slaughter, just like here and the Kandra Hive.”
A stubborn anger rose inside Erlea. “Then I'll give himself up. H-He'll… he'll snap my wings and know he will win.”
Miere shook her head. “No….” she whispered in a heart-broken voice.
Saroia nodded. “Yes, but your distraction won't work. He won't be able to tell bees apart, just like we can barely tell those creatures apart. I'm going to pretend to be you and you can attack from behind.”
It was a thin, foolish plan however it was something better than running away. Reluctantly, Erlea nodded and shook her head. “I don't like it.”
“I don't either, Bee. This doesn't look good for either of us.” Slowly, she turned back to Billie. “Come on, I won't cry out.”
“I'm sorry, Boss.” The beetle girl stepped forward with her blade. She took a deep breath and then slashed into the scar tissue where Saroia's arm used to be.
Miere jumped and sobbed.
Erlea flung herself down to her lover, hugging her tightly as she closed her eyes.
Saroia grunted and gripped the side of the bed. “M-More.”
Unable to look, Erlea listened as Billie slashed and carved into Saroia. The smell of blood and pussy filled the air. It was a strange mixture, one that thrummed along Erlea's veins and sickened her at the same time.
After an eternity, Saroia gasped. “It's done.”
Erlea trembled as she looked up.
The older Honningbie was covered in blood. It sheeted down her body, coating her large breasts and hips. Rivers of crimson looked painfully bright against her pale skin as they coursed down between her legs. This droplets dripping from her elbows and nipples, splattering to the ground.
The scar tissue over her eye had also been cut open. More blood ran down her cheeks, looking more like tears than blood. The wound was now an empty hole, dark and angry.
“D-Does it hurt?” whispered Miere in horror.
Saroia gave a grim smile. “More than you can imagine. But this is for the hive, so I'll heal later.”
“Promise?”
“I promise.”
It still sickened her but it was still the only plan.
Saroia gasped as she staggered over to the honey chamber. “I'll go down. As soon as he's distracted, Erlea will fly down and kill him. Miere?”
Looking sick herself, Miere glanced up and then quickly away. She wasn't even close to the edge.
“Miere, no matter what happens, you are remain quiet. You can't fight the Shucks and you'll know what they'll do.”
Miere's wings flattened against her back. She nodded and stepped further away. “I-I won't make a noise. I promise.”
Saroia smiled grimly. “Good, Bee. Billie?”
“Yeah, Boss?”
“Pin Erlea's wings now.”
Erlea gasped with surprise. She started forward.
Powerful hands gripped her wings and yanked them down. It was harder than anything she felt before.
An intense wave of weakness stopped Erlea's charge instantly. With a moan and a surge of heat, she sank to her knees. Her mouth grew slack as she thumped against the sticky ground.
Billie moved with her, kneeling down behind her as she gripped the wings tighter and pulled down even harder. Her breath was hot against Erlea's neck. “I'm sorry,” she whispered.
Erlea's pussy was on fire. She could feel the liquid heat oozing out of it and the distinct pleasure of her labia spreading open in preparation of being violated. The smell of her excitement, the sweetest honey, rose up around her as she shuddered with need.
Saroia crouched in front of her. There were fresh tears joining the crimson that coated her cheeks. “I'm so sorry, beautiful bee. I always hoped there was a chance between us but it isn't going to happen.”
Erlea sobbed. She wanted to lash out, to summon power, but the weakness was too much. Her body ached for a cock but there would be none impaling her. Only the stake that Saroia had just jammed into her heart.
“You are the hive's only chance now. Billie is going to pin your wings until he's gone. When you heal, you must go and get help. Find other breeders, build an army, anything. You must save the queen from wherever he take hers. Do you understand?”
Tears burned Erlea's eyes. She couldn't respond, not through the waves of lust and humiliation. A sob finally ripped out.
Saroia sniffed. Leaning forward, she kissed Erlea sweetly. “I'm sorry. This is for the hive. Some day, you may forgive me but I understand if you never do.”
Staggering to her feet, she looked over Erlea's shoulder. “Billie?”
“For the hive,” came the sullen response.
She looked over to Miere who was sobbing in the corner.
Standing up, she took a deep breath. “For the hive.”
Then Saroia jumped off the edge of the platform and to the floor of the Queen's Chamber. None of the Shucks noticed her at first until she started firing RKAs into them with deadly accuracy.
Three of them fell before Cararas turned toward her. He chuckled, ignoring the smoking corpses between Saroia and himself. “I figured you'd survive. You had that fight in you.”
He rubbed one of his many bloody wounds. His injuries were already healing but it was much slower than Miere's magical healing. He clenched his hand together and relaxed.
Stepping forward, he straightened his shoulders. His head scanned down, looking at her from head to toe. His cock twitched as a low growl rose in his throat. “Are you trying to take me by yourself? One single bee against me?”
Some of the other remaining Shuck chuckled.
Saroia clenched her hands into fists. Her bare feet squelched in the blood from the massacre. “For the hive.”
Erlea would have flew down to save her if she wasn't lost in helpless pleasures. A low moan rose from her throat, her body swamped with heat and desperate need.
Cararas didn't seem to hear her moan. Instead he stepped closer, his heavy weight crushing the floor. His hand stretched out and closed tightly. Shimmering energy boiled in his grip, the green flames beginning to outline the shape of his sword.
She raised her hand and fired her RKA.
He smacked it aside. The acrid smoke wafted around him and he looked down at his slightly singed fur. “Low on endurance?” he said with a chuckle. “A pity, I was looking forward to breaking you.”
“I have enough to kill you,” snapped Saroia. She fired again, walking her blasts up his chest. Light flashed across her body as she pushed herself, throwing everything into a blast that would pierce through his formidable defenses.
Cararas chuckled and relaxed his hand. His sword disappeared.
He turned his head slightly when a RKA exploded against his face. Then he lowered himself slightly and charged forward, his body blurring as he covered the distance in an instant. He smacked Saroia's body, throwing her across the room and slamming her into the chamber wall.
Billie's grip tensed on Erlea's wings, sending another wave of helpless heat boiling through the stunned Honningbie.
Casually, Cararas strode after Saroia.
She slumped to the ground. She coughed, splattering blood across her chest and the ground. Raising her hand, she fired at him again. The strikes burst along his chest but the only response was to bring a shuddering twitch to his massive member.
He reached her and leaned over her prone form as she continued to fire bolts into his face. He was massive, twelve feet towering over Saroia's five. She looked like a flea as she continued to helplessly slam RKAs into his face and throat.
“Does this make you feel better?” he said in his booming voice.
There were tears running down Saroia's face as she continued to fire.
“So defiant, aren't you?”
Erlea didn't see defiance but dread in the gaze, the older hunter knew that she was going to lose. She was sacrificing herself against the greatest enemy of the hive, throwing herself on his perverted tortures. Tears ran down her own cheeks, the sorrow bleeding into the pleasure that radiated from her sex. Her breath came in long shudders as an orgasm rippled through her body at the same time sobs rose in her throat.
Saroia fired again, never stopping.
Cararas turned his head and looked at her. There was a wry smile on his lips. He wasn't even flinching from the RKAs that struck his face. They were doing damage, he was just ignoring it.
Finally, he sighed. “That's the problem with bees. They don't give up.”
Reaching back, he balled his hand into a fist and then punched her. The massive knuckles slammed into Saroia, driving her into the paper as the entire wall of the chamber shook violently.
Saroia groaned as she twitched against the ground. Then, with the audible grinding of bones in her arm, she lifted up her wrist and fired again.
Cararas' cock twitched, growing harder. It was a massive rod, about three feet long and nearly a foot thick. Huge veins swelled along the length as it thumped against her splayed leg.
He punched her again, smashing her face with his fist. When he pulled back, blood dripped from his knuckles. He held himself still. “You done fighting?”
“N-Never!” Saroia lifted her shaking arm.
“Fuck this.” He reached down and grabbed it. Twist a gut-wrenching twist, he snapped the bone out of her shoulder socket.
Saroia's scream rose weakly before she slumped back.
His cock dragged up her body, the angled head smearing pre-cum against her thigh and belly. He chuckled and reached down, wrapping his hands around her chest and picking her up. “Do you know why I break wings?”
Saroia moaned. Her one good arm was limp against her side. She sobbed, her blood-soaked breasts heaving as she glared at him. Her wings fluttered slowly as clear fluids dripped down her thighs.
Erlea watched the gossamer wings flutter. She knew what was going next. She could imagine him snapped them off her own body, the intense wave of helplessness setting off a thousand orgasms in a single instant.
“I don't need you to fly anymore, Bee.” He pulled her off the ground and brought her up. “This killing of monsters, this defeating the weak and stupid? We don't need it. You are a womb. A living hole to dump my seed and bear my children.”
With his other hand, he reached down and shoved his thumb up between her legs.
Saroia gasped and threw her head back, her body limp as he drove his digit deep into her open pussy. It was huge against her tiny body and her stomach bulged as he drove it deep to the second knuckle.
“See? You are a cunt, a hole to be filled.”
He pumped his cock deep into her pussy. As he withdrew, her nether lips clung to bumps his knuckles as he pulled his soaked furry digit out. Her entire body seemed to wrap around it as he drove deeper, fucking her on a thumb as large as a goblin's cock.
Erlea's pussy grew hotter as she stared at it. She wanted to feel it, she needed it.
Billie's breath was coming hotter against her neck. The beetle girl's pussy smelled earthier, a subtle taste in the air that was far different than the sweet honey of the bees. She moaned and ground her body up against Erlea's, pinning the wings even tighter as she watched over the bee's shoulder.
Saroia moaned, her body twisting on the thumb that violated her.
“Yeah, that's what you are. A fucking hole to breed. So I'm going to do that. I don't care if you survive, you don't have to. I don't need you to be strong enough to birth another Shuck.” He chuckled as his cock stood up. It throbbed with his need and thick rivers of pre-cum poured down the entire length.
The bump at the bottom was soft though, like a second pair of testicles. Erlea silently begged for it to get harder, if only to save Saroia from taking the full length of the yard-long cock into her body.
“You bees only have to be strong enough to take my cock.”
Pulling his thumb out of her pussy, he held up the glistening digit. It dripped with her juices. He licked it and grinned. “I do like honey.”
Cararas reached down with his freed hand and grabbed his cock. Pumping it a few times, he smeared his pre-cum along the massive rod until it was shiny with his juices. Then he angled it up, bringing the immense shaft up against her pussy.
“Are you strong enough, little bee?”
Saroia sobbed. Her one good eye was leaking tears as she tried to twist her captured body. Bones in her ruined arm ground together as she tried to flex it, but couldn't. She was helpless, completely and utterly.
Despite her anger at watching helplessly, Erlea squirmed herself in her own fog-filled world of lust and desire. The cock was immense and she wanted it. She had never taken anything that large, but the sight of the massive cock poised at the hairless mount of the older hunter was bringing new desires flooding through her. She gulped and moaned, panting with overwhelming desire.
Cararas dragged his cock back and forth along her slit. It was too large to fit inside but that didn't seem to stop him. He pushed down with his other hand, forcing the massive top into the slick opening.
Saroia cried out, her voice tinged with stunned lust.
He drove down, his cock bulging and starting to bend as he bore down. The muscles along his shoulder bunched up as he brought his two paws together, crushing the helpless Honningbie against the tip of his cock.
Saroia's legs shook as she tried to clamp them shut. She only managed to stroke his shaft as he continued to drive into her. Her cries turned into a wail of pain as the opening of her sex began to dilate.
Dribbles of blood ran down his length and splashed to the ground in brilliant crimson splatters. He grunted and continued to bear down, his cock almost bending at forty-five degree angle as he tried to force it into a pussy far too small.
Saroia's legs were forced apart. They slowly lifted as the cock shoved deeper into her pussy. Erlea could see the bones resisting the intruder, her pelvis the last barrier to being utterly violated.
Then, there was a wet popping noise that rocketed across the room. The cock surged into her body, stretching her labia tight against the thick member as a foot disappeared into her body.
Saroia screamed again, her body shaking violently.
“Nothing but a hole!” howled Cararas. He jammed a few more inches of his cock into her. Her entire stomach bulged with the massive member. It was clearly visible through her belly as he twisted it deeper.
Then with equal strength, he pulled her off. His dripping cock popped out of her body in a spray of clear fluids and blood. It splattered everywhere as her ruined opening gaped widely, exposing the pink depths.
With a groan, he rammed it hard into her again.
Saroia screamed out.
Her entrance only resisted for a heartbeat before the cock plunged into her body, driving the head deep inside her. Almost a foot and a half disappeared into her body as the air was forced out of her lungs in a primal wail of agony.
Erlea's pussy clenched with her own need. She was flooding herself, the hot liquid pouring down her thighs as she couldn't help but stare at the violation across the chamber.
Cararas pulled completely out once again. He only gave the poor bee a moment to feel the gaping opening before he rammed it in again. Again and again, he pulled completely out before shoving it back in. Each time, his cock drove deeper into her body as her stomach and chest bulged with his girth.
He moaned and grabbed her with both hands, crushing her breasts in his grip as he held her tightly. His hips, driven by powerful muscles in his buttocks, slammed the cock into her body. Driving it deep until fluids sprayed out. He didn't pull completely out but instead pulled out enough to take two-foot long strokes.
Saroia's screams continued, her one good eye bulging with her torture. Her torso twisted in the Shuck's grip, the only part of her that was still able to respond.
Behind Erlea, she could hear Miere sobbing. The soft cries were a counterpoint to the waves of desire that ravaged Erlea's senses. She tried to response, to do anything but her body was just as slack as Saroia's.
Cararas pounded into her body, driving harder and fast. Blood sprayed everywhere as thick sheets of clear juices poured out from between their bodies. His massive cock plunged deep into the bee, swelling her belly, abdomen, and even her chest as he forced himself into her.
The screams died out into a long wail of need and agony. Every thrust forced more sounds of her lungs as her breasts seemed to swell by the massive cock punching underneath her ribs and crushing her organs.
Between his legs, his massive balls began to tighten. The wrinkled skin where the second bulge started to swell. It thumped against her sex with his hard, ceaseless strokes.
Erlea found herself staring at it, wondering if it would swell to the point he couldn't enter her. Would she survive.
Cararas grunted and slammed Saroia down on his shaft. The thick bulge forced itself into her opening, tearing her pussy open as it sank a few inches in.
Saroia shuddered and fresh juices lubricated his bulge.
He rammed again, grunting loudly as he hammered her down on his cock, driving the immense shaft into her destroyed pussy. His bulge, a knot of flesh, drove into her, ripping her opening even more as it began to disappear into her body.
Erlea whimpered and clutched her hand. To her surprise, she found her fingertips slid against hot flesh. It was Billie's thighs behind her. She couldn't help but stroke them as she was writhing herself.
Cararas continued to rape Saroia, driving his knot into her with brutal strokes that brought screams of agony ripping from her throat.
Her juices kept spraying out, lubricating the thick bulge and easing its passage into her ruined sex.
The Shuck suddenly froze, his hands gripping Saroia tight at the end of his cock. Every muscle in his body tensed as he slammed her down with all his might.
The knot punched into her sex, ripping her legs apart as it smashed into her labia. Then, with a sickening slurp, it slid into her body.
For a moment, it looked like it was lodged in the entrance, pinned by flesh and bone. Then it popped in, driving the entire length of his cock deep into her body.
Saroia's screams cut off as her throat swelled. Blood sprayed out as he punched it deep.
He pulled up. The knot didn't slid out. Instead, her opening bulged with its girth but it was trapped deep inside her, pinned into her cunt with the force of her own bones.
Saroia chuckled.
Cararas tried to pull her off again. His legs crouched as he did, yanked on her body as the knot kept him bound inside her body. His yanked turned into thrusts, faster and more powerful than before. He couldn't do the long strokes but he was able to hammer into her, pumping foot-long length of his cock with brutal speed.
Saroia's body shook helplessly as he pounded into her pussy, driving his cock deep into her chest and throat brutally. His claws dug into her side as he panted with every stroke.
No more juices ran down their thighs. No more liquid, not even blood. His knot had sealed her closed. Her belly swelled as he pounded into her, the outline of his cock and knot clearly visible through her taut flesh as he slammed into her.
With sweat matting his fur, he thrust his hips forward. Her body slipped from his grip but she was utterly impaled on his cock. With a howl, he lifted her high into the air.
Saroia's eye snapped open as her stomach bulged. Thick rivulets of white cum burst out of her mouth, splattering against her chest before becoming a river out of both sides of her mouth. Her legs twitched as her eye rolled into her skull.
He kept on howling, his balls clenching as he thrust into the air.
Her entire body swelled as the rivers of cum pouring out of her mouth suddenly jetted out. The thick white liquid sprayed high into the air as he thrust into the air a few times.
Erlea's body was wracked by her own orgasm as she watched him pumping cum into her, flooding her body until it sprayed out of her mouth. Her fingers clenched helplessly, pawing at Billie's inner thighs as she lost herself in the pleasures.
Cararas' howl faded. He straightened, panting. Sweat matted his fur as he looked around the room. Slowly, his cock lost its tension and began to tilt down.
Erlea silently prayed that Saroia would move.
The cock impaling her continued to soften. Her limp body swung down between his legs, spewing cum out of her mouth and nose in a thick river. Her legs fell part to reveal that she was still knotted to his body, her caught pussy bulging around the knot but the thick protrusion prevented her from sliding off.
Cararas took a deep breath and chuckled. “Fuck, I needed that. Twelve weeks on the road and I finally found a bitch to fuck. Pity I couldn't breed her, she would have been high points.”
He turned and looked back to the queen. “Don't worry. You'll make me more.”
Saroia's body continued to swing, her broken arm trailing along the ground as blood and cum continued to pour out of her mouth. She wasn't breathing anymore, no twitches.
Erlea sobbed in despair, her own mind still lost in her pleasures. She couldn't do anything but grip Billie's legs as another orgasm surged through her. The thousand images flashed through her mind, the surreal desire to die on a cock overwhelming the desperate need to be bred. She didn't know what to pick, what to desire, what to want. All she needed was something hard driving into her.
Then, as if Cararas didn't have an obviously dead Honningbie pinned on his shaft, he turned and headed out of the chamber. “Get the queen on the wagon. It's time to go home and fuck these other bees.”
“And the rest of the cunts?” asked one of the Shucks with a cage filled with wingless Honningbies.
“Let them go. Kill them if they fight. They lost their queen, they are dead anyways.”