The Vespidian
Arc 10 Brooding
Chapter 4.2
Interlewd: A Queen's Feast part 2
I awoke in a dreamy, elated daze. My abdomen swollen and massive as I lay on my bed, free of the restraints. Xava was there with me, gingerly stroking my tentacles. I sat up, teetering from side to side as I rubbed my eyes. Vaguely, I pat my minuscule mate like one would a pet. I stroked at her hair, smelling her and indulging myself as my fingers roamed all over her. Exploring every inch and facet of her body. Appraisingly, I lifted her up, spreading her firm and bouncy booty as I eyed her holes. My antennae pushed into her and she let out a slight gasp as I spread her synthetic cunt open, smelling how receptive and fertile my mate was. She was a very willing incubator for my young, of this I was sure. Her wetness and elasticity were adequate I thought as my feelers stretched her and slithered deeper until they curled within her womb exploring where my children would grow. Yess, she will do nicely.
Though such thoughts seemed appropriate, they also didn’t feel right. I sat for a while rhythmically rolling my fleshy feelers inside of her as I tried to piece together what was normal? This, was my mate. That checked out. This is a receptacle for my eggs, my children. That was correct, she had said so herself many times. So her purpose was to incubate my brood. Yes, she was to be filled at my whim and leisure to gestate my offspring within these fake bodies. Yes, these bodies were merely dolls, sex toys, fuck holes for me to fill and use until they break… somehow that last part didn’t seem right. Is Xava not my own personal fuck doll that happens to move and talk? A nagging in my head told me that it was wrong to think of her as an object.
I retracted from Xava lowering her as I licked my antennae clean of her delicious secretions. “Is something the matter?” asked Xava looking up at me quizzically.
“I am unsure. Xava, how should I think of you?”
She thought on it for a moment, “I don’t understand your quandary.”
“What are you to me? You are a thing for me to use and yet you are also my dearly loved mate. I do not wish to harm you and yet a part of me wishes to use you until you break.”
“I love you, Vesper. Although I would not be pleased with you breaking my bodies I understand that you have wants and destructive needs.”
I tilted my head, “Won’t that hurt you though?”
She nodded, “A little, but I know you are trying so hard. So if you have frustrations that you need to get out, please use my bodies. Although do try to keep it in moderation, they are not cheap to make.”
“I see. You are… a good mate Xava,” I leaned in snuggling against her.
“I love you too Vesper,” she leaned against me.
“Booo, hey, I came here to see some hardcore alien insemination, not this mushy lovey-dovey stuff. Get to fucking already!” said a voice from over on the side.
I turned to see an adorable sky blue headed girl sitting in a lawn chair, sipping a fruity looking drink with an umbrella sticking out of the glass. I knew that trap anywhere, Ichigo. I pointed at her, “What are you doing here?”
Ichigo took a sip, “What? You think I am going to miss you fucking that slut nurse full of eggs? Now stop your waffling and do those things you were thinking about. Come on I wanna see it.”
Oh, we had an audience… “How long have you been watching?”
“The whole thing more or less. I mean there were a few hours here and there when it got a little boring, but hearing you squeal like an animal was pretty nice.”
“You sure do like watching,” I said vaguely.
“Fuck yeah I do. I love watching you be a total slut bug. I can’t buy porn like this. Where else am I going to find a wasp creature to impregnate a sexbot?” she said slurping down another gulp of her drink.
She had a point. I mean, I am the only wasp… wait, I do have clones though, so I am not the only one. That being said I am supposedly the only breeding one. I will have to actually go and see those clones to make sure I am not being bamboozled by Dr. Arbor.
I felt something stir inside of me, something unfamiliar. My abdomen gurgled, clenching squeezing as the mass inside of me shifted and let themselves be known. It took a long moment for me to realize that I was swollen with eggs. Eggs that needed a new home to grow in. My hands caressed the hard shell lovingly, my unborn children awaiting their hosts, their incubators.
I gave Ichigo a look over and purred seductively, “You want to join us?”
Ichigo categorically shot me down, “Nope. You ain’t egging me.” She waved her hand dismissively, “Go on, get to breeding you got a nice willing slut bot right there.”
It was worth a shot at least. I mean, there are a lot of eggs in me, surely Xava didn’t need all of them. I looked down at Xava… well knowing her, she might and if she can’t, she would damn well find a way. So, so dependable! I nuzzled against her again, “I love you Xava, let’s get to baby making!”
I could feel my body churning out the eggs. Forming them deep inside of me, slowly filling up my already overstuffed womb, the egg sack bloating with the soft, leathery shells. Despite how I felt about Xava, I wanted to toy with her a little. Yes, get her back for using me as her personal cum dump for hours on end and shocking me. Sure, I liked it, but it had given me an idea.
I shifted, ignoring Ichigo since she merely wanted to watch, like always never actually participating. I gazed upon Neon Nurse, the air around me changed as I let my queenly radiance be known. My demeanor and aura became domineering as I lorded over my little slut bot. A certain naughty nurse had been getting rather full of herself and it was about time I showed her, her place. Xava noticed the change as well, staring up at me expectantly. I licked my lips, knowing that this was going to be very fun. I shuddered slightly already imagining how my personal harem of sex robots were going to lavish their Queen.
“Do you think you are worthy to carry my spawn?” I chided down at Xava.
“I, I, I do. Vesper, I want your babies.” She stammered.
My antennae twitched, unimpressed, “Is that so? Prove it to me.”
She seemed momentarily unsure and replied, “How should I show you?”
“Queen,” I replied sharply, “You will call me Queen as a sign of your obedience, your loyalty, your love and affection.”
She replied, “Yes, my Queen, I love you, Vesper, I love you.”
At her words, my ovipositor twitched with arousal. It felt so good to utterly dominate something. Up until till now I had usually been on the receiving end of and it felt… right to be the giver. Yes, I was going to grant her everything that she craved. Although, it was no fun to simply hand it over to her. Xava was going to have to earn it.
“Good. If I am the Queen, then what does that make you?” I leered at her playfully.
“Your… Queen?”
I shook my head, “You are my concubine, yes a slutty robot like you is only worthy of being bred like the whore you are. My personal fuck bot. What do you want Xava?”
“Your, your eggs my Queen.”
“Yess,” I purred looming over her, my hand pushing her down so that her ass was in the air, ready and waiting for me to penetrate that sloppy hole. “You are my fuck puppet. Yes, just an incubator for me fill with my progeny over and over again. I will fuck you full of eggs until your fake bodies break.”
She wiggled down there, “Yes, yes, please use me!”
“Beg for my eggs slut. Beg for your Queen to mark you and make you my personal fuck toy.”
“Vesper! Please, please fuck me, fill me with your babies.”
I slapped her ass and the jiggly flesh bounced as she shuddered, I growled over her possessively, “BEG!”
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She shrieked, “PLEASE! My Queen, my Queen I want them, I, I neeed them. I want to be your egg slut. I want you to use me and break me and use me. I will be your personal incubation unit! Please, I want them, I want them so badly. I will do anything! ANYTHING!”
I leaned down over her licking my lips, “Anything?”
“Yes, yes! Name it, anything! I will lick your toes, massage your body, you can use me like a sex toy. Anything, anything for you my Queen, Vesper! I love you!” cried Xava nearly delirious as she was so close to what she had been dreaming of, getting stuffed full of my brood.
My ovi pulsed sensing her utter willingness. I slapped her ass more forcefully this time, claiming her as I squeezed her cheeks mashing them together as she trembled meekly below me. Yes, this was right. That was where Xava belonged, under me, ready and willing to receive my eggs, begging and pleading for me to impregnate her. I grit my mandibles as I held back, it wasn’t time yet, she had to earn it.
“Please me with your bodies and then you will get your reward. Worship your Queen and then and only then I will use you like the fuck hole you are. A walking incubator for my brood. Kiss my ovipositor worship it, for it is your new god.”
Xava panted below me, turning as she stared upon my massive member pulsing before her. I flopped it onto her, burying her under the tendrilled coils of flesh that pulsed with arousal and blood. She planted the sluttiest kiss I had ever felt. She hugged onto to it sensually rolling her tongue and she licked it up and down, burying her face into my hot throbbing tube. She took a brief moment from whorishly slathering me to moan, “Yes, yes my Queen. I will serve you.”
“Good,” I smiled, petting her like a small animal.
The other Xavas approached with fervent eyes as they circled my girth, each crawling onto it, drawn to my bulging bug cock like moths to a raging inferno, pulling themselves along the sensitive flesh to massage the six feet of impregnator. Their soft breasts pressing as they wormed about fanatically worshiping my glorious member. I closed my eyes, leaning back and enjoying my harem of synthetic sluts descend into a depraved mingling. Their bodies curling and twisting around me, moving with a single purpose… to please me. Images unbidden of tightly presses carapaces worming about me, buzzing and humming. I opened my eyes expecting to see more of my kind eagerly serving their Queen and yet my eyes were met with the soft fake flesh of Xava frantically trying to get me off.
I was perplexed, ignoring her, tuning her out as I tried to discern these new thoughts. The tingling in my brain soon faded as did the images of the hive, the colony of my kind swarming around me, desperate to serve my every whim. I focused back in on Xava finding her to be an adequate surrogate to a hive. Yes, she would due until she could be replaced by my own kind… strange. That felt wrong. It was wrong. Neon Nurse was my mate there was no reason to replace her. I pushed the alien thoughts down, crushing them.
I tilted happily moaning as I returned to my senses feeling the tide of an orgasm crest. Her breasts sliding along my folds as I was on the receiving end of a full-blown multi-storied titty fuck. All of them panting, their delectable breasts jiggled and humped as they rolled their hips and heaved their chests. I shuddered as my tube inflated and the horny robo nurses clung to me, stroking the cum out. My juices burst out, spraying her in my carnal scent, lavishing several in my essence. Marking them as my own for all to smell and know who owned them. I cooed, chirping to my mate, my pleasure.
The sluts eagerly licked my goo off of one another, playing with it as they cleaned up everything. They even wholeheartedly lapped it up off of the floor. They turned their attention back to me expectantly, eagerly awaiting my next carnal command. It was time. My body was ready and my mate was oh so willing.
I pushed her down and her booty slid back up, “Yes! Your only purpose now is to be my cock slave. From now on you will bounce that bubble butt on me until your belly is so fat with eggs that you start to spill my babies out of your synthetic slut ass!”
She held her face with a perverted smile, “Yes, YES, My Queen! Use me, use me! Fill me with your brood. Put your organic positor in my incubation unit!”
My ovipositor pressed against her ass, hot dogging her cheeks as I spread them. Slowly I humped, teasing her, taunting her. Until she was begging and pleading. I pressed the tip against her puffed robo pussy and let her gushing juices lubricate my impregnator. My abdomen pushed, spreading her as I wedged into her hot hole. She moaned trembling as inch after inch crawled inside of her. I licked my lips, staring down at her hungrily. Yes, this, this was right.
My hands gripped her ass and I slid her back, making her take more and more of my thick tube. She panted, a look of bliss across her face as I utterly dominated her. The surrounding Xavas were misty-eyed, moving robotically as it seemed that she couldn’t control more than the single one I was using. They eagerly swarmed around me, grinding their hips and moaning, whispering promises of pleasure to come. My tentacles coiled around several, lifting them up and roughly taking their holes. The tingles of satisfaction pulsing up my sensitive limbs as they explored the offered bodies.
Xava slid up and down on my bug cock, my hands using her like a full body cum rag. Faster, I pumped her like a piston. Her tight, warm insides clinging to me desperately as I used her body. My arms jerked briskly beating my meat with her. She trembled and moaned whorishly as she pistoned on my positor, rag dolling limply and completely submissively. My grasp tightened with every stroke. Her robo snatch vibrated and pulsed as it rotated around me. Milking me desperately and my pace quickened. She was tight and wet and so hot inside. I squeezed her harder as I felt an orgasm rise from my depths.
“Take it!” I screamed, slamming into her as her glowing eyes shorted out for a moment and her stomach distended as my member came inside of her, flooding her in preparation for my brood. I shuddered as the first egg slithered through my serpent-like shaft and pushed up into her wanting and needy body. The rest soon followed, the feathery feelers inside of me pushing them along. Squelching past her shuddering robo pussy lips and gliding along her siphoning tunnel until it burst free into her cavernous womb. Xava’s tongue rolled in her mouth as I watched the surrounding faces twist with bliss and eagerness to be the next to feel my blessing of fertility.
She spasmed, sparks spurting from her lights as they broke and her belly distorted, bulging obscenely. Her eyes had gone blank and she fell limply, sliding off of my tube, where she lay empty and broken on the floor. This did not deter the surrounding Neon Nurses if anything it made them even more voracious. Like a swarm of cock-crazed zombies they attempted to smother me under their seething masses. Desperately they clawed at me trying to be the next, forcing me to assert my dominance. I swat several of them down. Seeing that they wouldn’t settle down unless I was stuffing one of them I unceremoniously grasped the wiliest one and slammed her face first into the floor, with a loud crack.
She shuddered spurting and sparking as I mounted her like an animal. Slamming my thick tube into her willing hole. Below she wiggled, oozing as I began to thrust in earnest. The lewd sound of her gushing pussy getting scraped and nearly breaking with how hard I fucked her filled the air. The breed hungry robots calmed blissful while I used one of them. They sensually rubbed me and caressed my carapace while they awaited their turn.
My abdomen bobbed as my hips battered into the ass. A human would be dead from how rough a fucking I was giving my mate. Her body was identical to the others. An obscenely wet pussy that was as tight as a virgin and yet was filled with rings to stroke and milk me. Folds to wash me in bliss. Vibrations spreading through the tunnel to ease me in deeper and her cervix suckled upon my tip like a pair of the greediest cock sucking lips.
I growled at her, holding her down as I jackhammered into that sopping snatch, “You love this don’t you, you slut. From now on I am going to fuck you however and wherever I damn well please! BEG me egg slut, beg me for my babies.”
Xava shuddered, cumming underneath me as she screamed hysterically, “I am your slut! Your egg slut. My Queen, eggs give me your eggs!”
Satisfied, I gave another rutting thrust that nearly broke her, “Good, here is your reward egg slut.”
This one writhed as I filled her, her belly bulging with life as my eggs flooded into her. I pulled out, leaving her gushing cum and spilling eggs onto the floor. The next was already shoving me into herself, eagerly becoming my next cock sock as I grabbed her and sat back. My hands idly using her to jerk off with. Her body rising and falling as I used it to satiate my need to breed. Xava had long since descended into gibberish and squealing like an animal as I fucked her into submission.
Those that were not fortunate enough to be riding my member gathered around me, their hands stroking the base of the tube, their tongues wallowing and lavishing my sensitive flesh. Each of my breasts had a hungry mouth attempting to feed, biting and pulling at it, trying to milk me. One sat on my shoulder kissing at me, sucking on my tongue as it wetly plunged into her throat as my tentacles slid in and out of her holes, getting her primed to be the next wanton womb for me to fill.
I shuddered, my hips bucking as I injected my eggs into the screaming sex bot mounted on my abdomen. I held her down so that she couldn’t flop off as her incubator was filled to the brim and she shorted out several times, rebooting as her eyes went blank over and over again from the pleasure. She slid off falling flat onto the floor. The next slammed her hips down, taking my full length with a perverse joy and she was rewarded with a torrent of warm goo and the eggs that spread her even more. She fattened as the others had, shuddering in pure bliss as she was carried away and replaced by the next.
Hours? I am unsure of how long this lasted. It felt like hours, but it could have been shorter, or longer. My addled mind no longer even cared for sex. A pussy spread around my ovipositor and it was rewarded with my brood. My eggs flowed freely as my abdomen pumped them out, churning my brood out like a factory. Our mating had become an assembly line of fuck bots taking their turns to allow me to impregnate them before they were replaced by the next. Strangely, it was an orderly event after I had tired, but the continuous stream of wanting wombs descended for my children.
My swollen abdomen had shrunk as it emptied my eggs into my mates. This wasn’t even about pleasure anymore. I hadn’t bothered to properly fuck a pussy for… who knows how long. Instead, simply pumping it full of eggs so that I could move on to the next naughty nurse who lustily begged for my children. Finally, after knocking up enough synthetic sluts that Genghis Khan would be proud, I had reached the last one that wasn’t bloated with eggs. The last Neon Nurse that could properly move and wasn’t laying around me, worshiping me in abject devotion.
Xava kissed me, mounting my pulsing member as the juices of countless pussies glistened from it. Her lips pursing as she moaned and my hand pushed her down to take it fully and completely. I leaned back enjoying her robotic love canal coiling around me. She spasmed, panting as she leaned against me. We were both exhausted from this mating orgy. She mentally rather than physically. I pushed deeper into her huffing and purring as her walls stroked out a final climax from me. My tube gushed and her belly grew gravid as my abdomen pushed out a final clutch of eggs into her waiting body.
“EGGGGGSsss! Egggs… eggies,” blankly moaned Xava shuddering as she reached a rapturous orgasm. Her cunny creaming as she trembled meekly, her incubator being claimed by my children as they took root in their new home.
She limply lay against me as I fell back, panting as my abdomen flapped, cooling me down. The vents closing after a while as the high of release slowly came down and the adrenaline that had been coursing through my veins subsided. I was tired. I leaned to one side, laying fully down as my hands snuggly wrapped around several of my heavy baby makers. My antennae stroking against the swollen bellies, listening to the gurgling of my eggs growing within.
“Vesper…” meekly said Xava holding my hand onto her massive bulge, “Thank you.”
I snuggled against her, lightly nipping at her, “I love you Xava.”