bookpower 107. Charlatan Forest, Part 5 (R-18)
107. Charlatan Forest, Part 5 (R-18)
107. Charlatan Forest, Part 5 (R-18)Spoiler
Deception, Betrayal
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“Hey, everybody, I found one!”
The Bee Girl lands in front of Drosera the Sundew Trap. She’s blond and covered from face to ankles in a fine layer of yellow fuzz with a stripe of black across her breasts and groin. Her arms, legs, and bee abdomen are similarly striped. A fat bee abdomen half-again her humanoid bodyweight grows from her tailbone with a sharp stinger sprouting from the end. She has compound eyes with a spark of inner light in each that tracks us like pupils and a pair of compound aviator goggles rest on her forehead.
She has four arms with humanoid hands, but insectoid claws in place of feet. A pair of large insectoid wings like panes of glass buzz on her back. Fluffy patches of lighter-colored fur grow on her collar, wrists, and ankles, giving her an extra dimension of cuteness. However, each of her hands clenches a stinger dart dripping with venom.
She’s a few inches taller than the plant monster, still around average for a human woman, and stands on her tiptoes to smell the white flower bud growing from the stalk on Drosera’s head. A score more of her sisters land around him and crowd around while sniffing. The Sundew Trap seems unphased by this, if a little put-upon.
“Pollen!”
“Pollen!”
“Pollen!”
Oh, thank fuck. I was worried we had a tough battle on our hands. It turns out the Bee Girls just want to smell the flower. The score of insectoid monsters seem to forget about their weapons, some dropping their stingers on the ground.
“A little help, here?” Drosera begs. That’s right, he said he’s cock-sexual. Being surrounded by bouncing tits isn’t going to excite him.
Jonny, on the other hand, seems excessively pleased with the sight. The poor guy probably would give anything to sprout a flower from his head at this moment.
A few of the Bee Girls in the back who can’t get close to Drosera turn towards us while sniffing. Three head straight for me (thanks to my Lure and Allure marks, no doubt), two for Jonny, one for Gabby, and one to our captive Goblin male named Tokt, all kneeling at our feet to inspect our ‘stamens.’
“Pollen?”
“Pollen?”
“Pollen?”
The attention I’m getting from the identically beautiful Bee Girls is rousing the beast, but I’m still a bit confused as to what’s going on. “Gabby?”
My Goblin wife holds out her Apprentice Rods and pulls her robes aside to reveal the third member growing from the graft on her crotch, in turn earning the attention of a second and third cute insect. “Bee Girls drink nectar from Flower Dryads to make their honey. They gather pollen for the Dryads, who need it to fertilize their flowers or make fruit. This ‘pollen’ can be literal or more figurative.”
“Ahn!” she cries as she takes me halfway. Another few strokes in and out, and I’m fully inside her secret chamber.
She’s so aroused that something starts to evert from her abdomen. It’s pink and long and slick with viscous fluids. An ovipositor! Her hard member finds the supple valley of my cleavage and she can’t help flexing her abdomen to take my breasts in reverse-paizuri. I fucking love it! I can’t wait to try this position with my be-dicked-lovers. The thought of giving pleasure with my ample chest while tongue-fucking Cottontail or Gabby’s ass is driving me crazy. Too bad the Bee Girl’s abdomen doesn’t do anything for me on its own, but I’m screwing her ass and having a blast.
I feel a slick, probing prick at my backdoor from the Bee Girl pressing her breasts into my shoulders. What a cheeky girl! I relax my ass and let the Ovipositor slide between my buttocks, find my rosebud, and thrust inside. Pleasure thrills through me at the sensation of filling and being filled.
Looking around, more of the Bee Girls are getting turned on and showing their ovipositors.
Gabby has her three rods buried in Bee Girl ass and pussy at this point, with one Ovipositor in her mouth and sitting on another. Gale and Megan are both getting fucked in their cunts while Gale sucks an Ovipositor and Megan gives two handjobs with her mouth switching between the phalluses. Two Bee Girls are making out with their abdomens curled down between their legs to spitroast Flou3’s bunny-eared Fuzzy Slime form.
Tokt the Goblin has it the worst/best? He has one ovipositor in the mouth while being double penetrated in the ass by two Bee Girls working in careful concert.
Not to be outdone, Drosera is all smiles now there are dicks everywhere. He’s grabbed as many Bee Girls as his sticky Sundew Trap tendrils can catch and is thoroughly milking each Ovipositor in search of spunk. One Bee Girl has her arms around his waist while pumping into his butt with her member.
Olindia, meanwhile, is jacking off a couple of Bee Girls with her Jellyfish tentacles without stopping her assault on their asses and pussies.
After the Bee Girls discovered Brenda is fuckable, she got several hangers-on probing her Stone Ooze body for glowing green holes to stick their ovipositors in. She continues to prone bone a Bee Girl while two others penetrate her mouth and ass. Jonny refuses to unclench his backdoor, but happily deepthroats an ovipositor while railing a Bee Girl on her back.
This orgy has me up the wall with carnal need. Cinderwolf Rush! Cinderwolf Rush! Two get me energized like there’s boiling oil in my veins without getting me so hot I burn anyone. I pound my Bee Girl’s plush rump as fast as I can, wanting to finish first and go another round with the next girl in line before the others are through. Cum boils inside me before violently shooting out to fill her gut.
My insistent thrusts command an early orgasm from the Bee Girl beneath me. Her body shudders and writhes around my member and her abdomen convulses as her ovipositor cums into my cleavage with a great splash of wetness I feel bulging the shaft as it passes.
I’m far from sated, though. Part of my mind registers the effect of Bunny Patron Stamina demanding I spread my seed far and wide. Maybe Jonny’s Human pheromones are affecting me? Is a double dose of human pheromones the reason all these monsters are so horny?
Another, deeper, repressed memory bobs to the surface. A warning flag I buried in the hopes it would never rise again. But I’ve been burned before, though I won’t speak her name, and I decide to check something before pulling the next Bee Girl onto my spear.
My fingers fish through the puddle of Bee cum in my lap to find a gelatinous, ovoid mass. I raise it into my vision for inspection. An egg.
It’s then a small entry in the Book of Monsters pops into my head. ‘Though this monster has a common evolutionary starting point with the Bee Girl line, they have a fundamentally separate evolutionary progression with no crossover or overlap. Despite many obvious physical differences, multiple observers have strangely reported difficulty telling them apart.’ The odd note didn’t make any sense until now. The name of the entry...
Murder Hornets.
A black figure wriggles inside the translucent egg and I feel a muted snapping within. The source becomes clear as a dark grub with scissor mandibles cuts itself free. The maggoty Grubbin launches itself at my breast where it bites my nipple.
“MOTHERF