My new Master the Hornet King rubbed my cheek before leaving my bound, naked form all by myself. Days, weeks, even months flew by without care from within The Hive. Everyday his well endowed males ventured into my quarters and filled my holes with such delicious cocks, my tummy, abdomen and womb getting a rich fill of sweet Hornet seed. All the while other Wasp slaves rubbed my swelling tummy and collected my eggs. I never thought being shrunken down all tiny and enslaved by Hornets could be so pleasurable. Oh my, It was heaven~! Master didn't leave me alone for too long, always checking in on his favourite "Willing Sslut". He always gave me a teasing taste of his seed before plunging his throbbing shafts into my swollen, drooling folds. The King was just a big tease <3

A snipet of a companion story I'm currently making to go along with this ^^ So I've been shrunken down and caught by Male Micro-Hornets, looking to repopulate their hive with enslaved Wasps. Females become breeders, males tend to them until being eaten or reborn. I'm sure sooner or later they'll cure their inability to produce female Hornets and let us go or maybe not ;)

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