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Bee king part 18

You refuse to accept this. You are a Bee monarch after all. Managing to steady your hand, your stinger extends forward. It lunges towards the towering man's chest. The stinger hits him in his scaly upper left bicep. The venom is being administered, but nothing is happening. The man gives out a hardy laugh, "Lad, I'm immune to venom, haha"

Your eyes widen in terror at the sudden realization that you are powerless. The man dislodges the stinger. He snaps it in half, tossing the broken off half across the room. What's left of the stinger retracts back into your palm. It'll take weeks for it to fully regrow. The man lifts his foot and reaches down. He picks you up by the torso, his hand nearly envelops it completely. The terrifyingly hung dick is beginning to twitch and harden. Each pulse growing it larger and larger. He slowly pumps it as it reaches full mast. "You're going to be a nice cocksleeve, boy." He chuckles as he lines your ass up with his dick's head. It's an impossible fit. You panic, "Wha-Wait! It woh- it won't fit! You'll fucking break me!" You sqirm desperately against his grip, but to no avail. He let's out a snicker, "That's the point of training you lad. I've got to break that rebellious spirit." The man grabs his dick steadying it at your hole. Precum is gushing out, coating your petite ass in the gooey substance. He smears the lubricant up and down your ass with his dick. Finally he aligns his dick at your soft hole once again, and begins pushing. Your ass tries desperately to keep out the foreign invader, but it's in vain as the dick's pointed head continues to force its way in. Your eyes roll back as your hole is obscenely stretched. A distention on your lower stomach is already forming and his dick is just barely a third of the way in. He gradually sinks his dick deeper into your small body. The hung cock continues stretching your body. It's impaling you.

By the time your stretched about ass cheeks touch his hairy pelvis, you're barely even concious. A bulge extending up to your neck protrudes out of you. Foam has bubbled out of your mouth as yours eyes shift lazily around. Your body is limp, only occasional twitching showing any movement from you. The man releases his grip on your torso, but you don't move. Your little body is suspended on his dick. It's so incredibly hard that it doesn't even falter as he let go of your body.

Without a word, the man simply walks over to the corner of the tent. He grabs a few pieces of parchment and then walks out with you still impaled. Your insides ache as his steps cause your body to joshel on his dick. Outside the tent are more tents, with various peoples and caravans. Then man enters a tent. Inside it are a few men drinking ale at a wooden table. They all raise their mugs as they notice man entering the tent.

He walks over, talking a seat. Your body is pushed against the body, eliciting a gurgle out of you. Warm precum is pooling inside the back of your throat. Soon enough, it's slowly oozing out of your mouth. The voices of the men sound foggy and distant.

"Ayy! Breaking in a new boy I see, John!" One man says. Another man grabs your neck, stroking the man's bulging cock. "Fuck Boss! I always forget how fucking massive your cock is." The same man continues to feel around the bulge, massaging it. John, you presume his name is, moans at the touch, "Mmm that feels good." He grabs the head of the man massaging your body, bring him into a deep kiss. You hear soft choking noises as John forces his tongue down the man's throat. The massaging soon stops as the man's arms contort, trying to break free from the kiss. He's grunting and thrashing before going limp. The man's upper abdomin bulges lightly as John's tongue thrashes itself inside the man's stomach. A sloshing sound can be heard as the kiss is broken and the large, long tongue is retracted back into John's mouth. After completely in, he tosses the knocked out man to the floor while uttering, "Delicious."

The three other men at the table look apprehensive now. One nervously sips from his mug. That man is called over next, and forced into the same kiss as the reptilian tongue fills the man's throat. The other two men receive the same treatment, until all four men are passed out on the ground. Afterwards, John finishes up their remaining drinks. You dangle lazily on his dick still. He stands up from the table, "Alright boy, we have much more to do today." A bellowing laugh follows. Just how long is this going to last you wonder...