The Vespidian
Arc 10 Brooding Chapter 4
Interlewd: A Queen's Feast part 1
My breathing was short and heaving, up and down my breasts quaked, my chest heated as I looked over my partners. A feeling welling up inside of me, a want, a need. This wasn’t a matter of being horny. This was something more primal. My new body was exuding pheromones and nearly boiling with hormones. Even though I couldn’t sweat that didn’t stop me from being soaked. Condensation pooling in my crevices as lust filled mist gushed out of me. I can say without a shadow of a doubt that I had never wanted to fuck this badly in all of my life before. I could feel it in my center, at my core, in every fiber of my being that this was my purpose. Worse than a bunny in heat I needed to breed. My womb burning with desire. I wanted to be bred like a beast. Filled with semen until it overflowed from my hungry hole. My eggs drowned in cum. My only desire was to be impregnated.
I loomed over Xava, drooling as my vents flapped, spreading my heated musk through the room, my voice distant and needy, “I… waaaant.”
Her eyes had lit up as she gazed up at me, “It seems that your estrous period has reached its peak. How are you holding up?”
I huffed leaning down as my antennae twirled around her, enjoying her scent, “I… I can’t wait any longer.”
“Lay down Vesper, I can’t really reach you from here,” smiled Xava and I obeyed her. My mate knew what was best.
I lay on my back, my abdomen exposed, drooling and leaking like a broken fire hydrant of arousal. Billowing mist rising from the small holes in my thick meaty appendage. Xava’s many bodies surrounded me. I groaned, “I want it.”
Her soft synthetic flesh slid over my carapace as my vision filled with Xava. Her cocks pulsing inches from my face. Precum glistening on her heads, oozing down in fat droplets that splashed onto my hardened cheeks. All of them had a lecherous look upon their faces, biting their lips as they looked down at me.
“What do you want?” They asked in harmony.
My mouth opened and the thick tongue emerged, lolling like a dog overheating, “C… Cock I want dick! Fuck ME! Fill me!”
The one directly before me aligned herself, pressing her tip to my tongue and sliding it along the length like a red carpet into my warm maw. She moaned as she began to slowly work her hips, humping her delicious cock into me. The dribbling of what was to come did not taste as her usual lubricant did, it was salty and musky… this, this was real cum. It wasn’t protein paste or her usual fruit flavored lubricant. My antennae each curled around a lengthy shaft, eliciting a moan from their owners. They circled and twirled, smelling and feeling my mate. The others began to earnestly rub their cocks on my face as their hands jerked their well-endowed members.
My pussy trembled, pulsing and squirming in restless need. EMPTY. I felt sooo empty. I needed to be filled. I trembled as a pair of large burly hands spread my lips open. The horny hole shuddered from the stimuli, opening and closing in a show of my willingness, my readiness for breeding. Fingers pressed in one by one, digit after digit sliding inside of me. My hips rose, bucking slightly in relief and angst. My head foggy and covered in spooge spilling meat. A flat, blunted tongue scraped at my pussy, lapping up my overflowing juices. Boris probed deeper tasting me.
Xava took my mouth, pushing herself fully in. My tongue came to life, wiggling and twisting as my lips suckled onto her dick like a cock starved whore who nearly died from withdrawal. My mouth undulated around her, slurping and milking her. Head tentacles slithered up, pressing against Xava. Each had wrapped around one of Xavas’ cocks and began to fervently stroke her off.
The Xava hilted in my mouth moaned as a tentacle pressed against her plump robo pussy, swirling and working its way into her, “Vesper! It feels good. I love, you, I love you! I will give you more and more yummy cum just you wait.”
I like… no, I craved the sound of that. Cum, I wanted cum in my belly. My abdomen pulsated, hungrily as it felt Boris’s tip. He grabbed my flanks powerfully and buried himself inside of my sweltering hole. I moaned as Xava eagerly thrust faster in my mouth. I shuddered, juices flowing. I vented as I could feel him scrape as far as he could inside of me. It scratched an itch that had been driving me mad. Reactively, the coils of my insides tightened around him. The walls coming alive, moving in jiggling, pushing, and sucking motions. Boris grunted, pulling back out and then reaming himself back in.
His hips powerfully surged dominating me, using me, breeding me. My walls became swollen and fat with arousal, tightly clinging to his meaty member as it plunged ferociously through me. I was wetter and more fertile than the Nile Delta, my body ready for his seeds to be sown and my eggs to be impregnated. Every thrust into me spilled copious amounts of fem juices. The gratuitously over lubricated tunnel gushing with need. I could vaguely hear my lust spilling onto the floor below, under the incessant squelching of Boris mating me like a beast. It was everything I had dreamed of and more.
He moaned and his hips mashed against me for a long moment as his molten cum spilled into my carnal canal. My head tilted back in elation. Yes! YES! My walls crushed his cock, holding it deep inside of myself, stroking it, feasting on his essence as it was coaxed out. More and more of his cream filled me, bubbling and spurting from his cock. I hungered for more. The emptiness inside of my being felt a tiny droplet of relief, but that only made me want it more. This would never satisfy this maddening hunger. My member munching muff began to oscillate around him, devouring his hardened flesh. He tried to pull out, but I didn’t let him. The bumpy walls of hot velvety flesh stroked him until he came again. His seed gushing into me like the good breeding drone he was.
Xava trembled, cuming in my mouth. Her musky dong trapped as I sucked the juice right out of her like a straw. It was delicious, the pungent flavor tickling my taste buds. My cheeks filled as I sloshed the fluid about ingraining her scent and taste into my memory. Her head thrown back in bliss as her release was milked out of her. My tentacles jerked harder on her cocks and those that didn’t have a shaft to stroke began to pillage her wet wanting holes. Plunging in and out slickly, causing every single one of them to scream in elation. Their hot cum gushing onto my face as the naughty nurses panted and huffed. My antennae were bathed in her white cream. The only thing that I could smell was her seed soaking into my brain.
Xava fell back, her legs shaking as my mouth became empty for a moment, before another Xava quickly took her place slamming herself between my plump cock pillows. I lay there, content to let my mates do all the work, to use me like an oversized onahole, to fill me with their hot jizz until I was fat and swollen with brood. Several of the Xavas left my head moving down along my body until they had reached my breasts. I trembled as their lips surrounded my soft nipples and they began to knead at my flesh. Like cats, they bit and pulled at the sensitive nubs while massaging my breasts.
Boris twitched inside of me. He was done, milked dry. Not a drop of semen left in his balls. I relinquished him and he fell back gasping for air. My breeding desires had not been quenched of the all-consuming fire in my womb. I trembled as my pussy spurt, hungry and drooling for more spunk, more cock. Xava did not disappoint. Her hands groped at me, petting me, calming me and her dick shoved into my lewd canal. She mechanically began to thrust into me with reckless abandon. The squelching filled the heated air accompanying the many moans and lustful breathing coming from my many-bodied mate.
My abdomen pushed back against her, meeting her halfway through the thrust so that it jarred and jiggled my soft flesh. My tongue began to lull again tasting Xava’s pussy, pushing up into her as she thrust desperately into my mouth. My head filled with the stench of sex and animalistic mating, semen dripping from my antennae, my mouth frothing, and pussy spilling cum and arousal. But even all of this, wasn’t enough.
I shifted, Xavas dangling from me as they were trapped in my tentacles. My chest heaved as all my hearts thudded uncontrollably throughout my body. The tentacles began to push in and out of her holes. Plunging into the robotic nurses until their bellies distended around the flesh that coiled inside of them. I shuddered relishing their synthetic holes tightening and desperately attempting to accommodate me. More. I needed MORE. My abdomen bulged as I changed position, pinning the Xava that had been desperately humping me like a horny dog. It began to move up and down, stroking her shaft and soaking her in my arousal. Her orgasm was quick and my monstrous pussy gorged on her load, gulping it down until she was empty. I lifted up, leaving her there.
My abdomen curled in front of me, between my legs and I lifted down several Xavas. I pressed them like sex toys shoving their cocks into myself, two at first, then three. I jerked them up and down, forcing them to fuck me harder and faster. Their bodies rag dolling as I no longer cared for their well being. I wanted more cum. My womb demanded more and more it would have. I thrust harder and faster, grinding them into my abdomen, squeezing them like turkey basters to inject their seed into me. I didn’t care if they broke Xava was my mate, her only purpose was to fill me with her gooey love. To impregnate me. Two of them shattered in my hands, sparks rain down as the halves flopped to the floor, discarded as useless trash.
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I held my face feeling as though my mind were melting. Hard to think, must, must breed! Pinpricks erupted across my body and I shuddered as electricity surged through me. Muscles seizing up, causing me to fall flat. My cunny spurt in orgasm as I writhed, panting, not understanding what had been happening. The current didn’t stop, until the world went black.
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My pussy spurt as I felt something thrusting into it. I squirmed, finding that I could not move properly. My eyes opened to discover that I was restrained. I tugged and the floor creaked and groaned. My arms and legs were thoroughly bound, held within a somewhat familiar contraption. Memories surfaced of the many times I had to be restrained due to how out of hand I tended to get. I lay upon a soft upraised platform that supported my weight, to the sides my limbs were secured in holes and behind the abdomen was held in place to be used. The large eye on the back of my head opened fully, taking in the sight of Xava pumping steadily into me. Behind her a queue of twenty more Neon Nurses were lined up idly stroking the enormous cocks.
Xava smiled, looking up at me, “Awake? Is there any discomfort?”
“How did… what happened?” I asked, finding it difficult to piece together the events that led to me being in bondage again. Not that I was complaining, but everything was a bit of a haze.
“Let me tell you, I can’t have you being so wild and breaking everything. So I had to restrain you. But don’t you worry,” she said lovingly hugging my fat bug butt, “I am going to fuck you until the cum is flowing out of you.”
I nodded a little in understanding, “Sorry, I don’t really remember it too well.”
A Xava walked over to my front and hugged my face, “I know, Vesper, it was hard right? Don’t worry, I love you and I will do anything for you.”
The one railing me moaned as she buried herself balls deep and came. Instinctively, my lower lips sealed around the shaft, milking it as the nectar of life flowed into me. Yes, this was right. Contently I sighed, leaning heavily against Xava. She just smiled and let my face rest against her exposed breasts. She did have some nice motherly melons. So soft and squishy, vaguely I nibbled at her nipples. Once the Neon Nurse had been sucked dry was ejected, falling back as my hole rejected her. There was only a matter of seconds before the next took her place and another fat, swollen cock slid into me. I knew that my new partner was brimming with breeding material. Yes, a good virile mate. She began rhythmically slapping her hips against my swollen pussy. It was enjoyable to be served in such luxury.
A thought crossed my mind as I felt much more filled than I had been before, “How long have you been using me as a cum dump?”
Xava tapped her head a few times, “About three hours straight. Let me tell you, your body sure is greedy. I have been burning through the harvested semen reserves.”
“Wait, so, that is actually cum? I thought it was a substitute or something.”
“No, it is organic. Thanks to Boris’s considerable contributions we had a lot stored up, but your Spermatheca is insatiable. You have already taken five gallons at this point.”
“My what now?”
“It is an organ that female insects have to store sperm so that they can fertilize their eggs with it. It is located along the vaginal tract.”
I nuzzled against her trembling as the one behind me passionately pounded my pussy until she creamed herself. My cunny clamped onto her, feeding, and I realized that must be the spermathingy. Now that I knew what it was I sort of understood what was happening. My body was storing up sperm for later use. It explained the uncontrollable cum hunger. My womb didn’t feel as though it was made of molten lust anymore. I kinda regret not being conscious for the hours of breeding my muff had gotten while I was out. It was a bit numb now from over and continuous use. Though I get the feeling that if it was left alone for a bit it would be rearing to go again.
Speaking of which, “What happened to Boris?”
Xava replied as the one that was emptied was replaced and my mating continued with a fresh, new tank of sperm ready to be injected, “He is taking a break. You milked him dry. Although he did have three more goes at you while you were out. Super Stamina indeed.”
“So all this cum that you are pouring into me is his? What made you choose him? Not that I am complaining, just wondering.”
“Yes, he is very productive. It is a matter of superior genetics. After all, he is a wonderful specimen. Your children should be rather strong with such a good genetic stock to be fertilized with.”
I idly enjoyed the mechanical thrusting of the synthetic cock eagerly fucking me. Xava truly was a sex machine, she seemed to never tire and if she did, well that body was replaced by the next. My frothing hole spilled and gushed as I went crossed eye for a moment, shaking as an orgasm rocked through me. My body felt dulled, as though coming down from an extreme high, or perhaps I was just tired. My hormones seemed to have leveled out for now and the breeding bliss had subsided a bit. I still felt cravings in the back of my mind, but it wasn’t all-consuming anymore. I had control over most of it.
As my mind wandered a thought came, “What did Boris get out of this?”
Xava pat my head, “He got first dibs remember? Although he wants to do some other things with you too, but that can wait until after you have calmed down a bit.”
I sighed as more baby batter gushed into me, “I am surprised you were willing to share.”
“It was out of necessity. If I could have you all to myself I would, but, unfortunately it was biologically impossible. Still, what I truly desire has yet to come, I want your eggs Vesper. I want you to fill my bodies with them. I long to incubate your young. I dream of you holding me down and pumping me full of your brood until I am fat and so heavy that I can’t move. To feel your children growing inside of me.”
My tentacles coiled around her, “Yes, I want that too. I want to fill you with my eggs.”
“I hope you don’t keep me waiting,” She smirked kissing me as her hands roamed and played with my sensitive limbs. She pulled away after a moment my eyes focused in on her quickly hardening shaft, she pressed it against my lips, “Feeding time love. Gotta keep you sufficiently hydrated and satiated.”
Now that she mentioned it, I was rather thirsty and hungry for that matter. My lips curled around her and she eagerly pushed forward, feeding her schlong into me. After a short thrust she bottomed out and her swollen balls slapped my chin. She closed her eyes for a moment, relishing my moist mouth before her hips began to piston in and out, fucking my face.
She leaned in moaning dirty things, “Good, girl Vesper. You are such a good girl. Do you like being a breeding bitch? Yes, you love it, I know you do. Being restrained like an animal, being mated and stuffed full of seminal fluids. Your womb flooded with cum until you are knocked up like a whore. You want me to fuck you full of babies, don’t you?”
I gurgled around her, wetting myself over how fucking hot that imagery was. Where did Xava learn to dirty talk? I wanted to hear more of her degrading whispers and tantalizing promises of bliss. Then a realization crept into my mind… that is exactly what she was doing to me. I tightened, squeezing her and a choked moan erupted behind me as I strangled the shaft inside of me until it exploded, sending more of her yummy cum into me. My body grew hotter again as the exhaustion seemed to merely fade away in the heated fog that blanked my mind once more.
I must truly be a bitch in heat. Xava moaned trembling as she held desperately onto my head as I sucked her off like my life depended on it. She didn’t last long before I was rewarded for my efforts. A thick fluid gushed into the back of my maw, tasting of banana… this wasn’t cum. It was protein paste. My lips pulled her deeper and she gasped as I sucked my food from her like a straw. Her legs quaking by the time her once swollen balls had been emptied into me.
Hours passed in a delirium of mating. This was not sex, it was breeding. The only thought flowing through my mind was to be impregnated and stuffed with so much cum that I would never walk away, that I would never need nor want for more. The train of cocks plunging into my tunnel eventually subsided and a single massive member replaced the many Xavas that had tried so desperately to knock me up. Behind me now was a machine that was made for a single purpose, to breed me. Adorned upon that mighty thrusting implement was a mold of my old member.
The familiar shape pressed into me and the world felt right, as though the thing that I had been missing from my perverse puzzle had been shoved into the perfect spot, filling the blankness of the picture. My eyes nearly rolled as the Inseminator thrust forward, deeper, deeper than anything had ever reached before. It stabbed into my core, my cervix convulsing around it, pushing it back out and after a slight retreat it returned. Another thrust battering my last line of defense until I yielded to my mate. My womb had been claimed. All my muscles heaved in elation and I screamed in orgasmic bliss, screeching like some sort of inhuman monstrosity.
Xava simply smiled, staring upon me like some sort of debaucherous goddess. They lathered me with something, my body heated up steadily and a stench that I knew, that I would never forget filled my antennae… Astrea. Her hands grasped my feelers, working the mating pheromone into my smellers until the world tinted and I went slack-jawed. Drool slopping and flowing as a lust that I had never known ignited through my brain, searing synapses. The look of utter depravity across their faces as she pressed the button and my faux mate mounted me. I squelched obscenely gushing buckets around my prodigious mate.
Astrea began to move, slowly at first drawing herself out and then the powerful thrust slammed that pulsing bubbly tube back inside of me. My head jerked back as I moaned, tongue flopping out as it got hard to breathe. Short huffs could hardly keep up as the thrusting intensified. My womb trembled as it was battered, that ovipositor ramming clear into the back of my egg sack. She bottomed out, scraping, scratching the itch that had raged all my life. I came. Spurting and wailing, I writhed in my restraints. As I quivered and slobbered like a mad beast Xava held my face lovingly and pressed the big red button.
I heard it the same moment that I felt it. Astrea had cum. The surge of liquids flowing up the tube made it distend, widening me. Instinctively, I clamped down around that hot throbbing member, forming a vacuum seal so that nothing could escape. It pushed deeper and deeper until finally the bubbling payload crested at the tip and burst inside of me. My mouth opened into an obscene O that gaped and slowly slacked into a brain-dead smile of unadulterated nirvana. My tongue lay limply on the floor as my glazed eyes stared at nothing.
Pumping and thumping, the semen flowed into me continuously for minutes on end. My abdomen bloated, filling with seed. Gallons flooded my womb. There was so much that the member was slowly pushed out of me, inch by inch as the pressure forced it out. Finally, it was completely empty and withdrew. My abused hole drooped spilling the precious liquid, drooling it as it spasmed, unable to close properly from my ordeal of being so thoroughly mated. After minutes of quivering and spurting, I managed to tighten up and horde my gooey reward all to myself.
My eyes began to droop in fatigue I was tired, exhausted and yet I was so… fulfilled. Dreamily, I glanced over Xava smiling at her as she pet me, kissing me and lavishing me with pets and compliments, though her words were muffled and I couldn’t concentrate on them. Deep inside I felt a stirring, a churning as my body geared up for what was next… my true purpose was only half complete. Yes, the real mating, the true breeding had yet to begin.