azyrran With his drones beaten and your victory assured, the prince finally collapses to the floor of the milking room. His whip clatters across the floor, slipping into one of the troughs and falling into the honey pool below. Nyze grabs his clothes with a defiant groan, face flushing bright red as the corruption in his veins races hotter in his defeat to your skills. "F-Fuck... why... why did I lose? You're an exile, Azyrran! You're nothing! You can't beat me... it's not allowed!" The bimbos and males nearby all watch, some of them eagerly approaching the group. Their pent-up stress from constantly edging and teasing their hive mates on is clearly effecting them; every cock is hard and every set of nipples stiff, each hornet biting their lips and whispering. Defeating their tyrannical kin has left a power vacuum in the honey room's staff... and all of them are waiting for your next move. If you want, you can find a way to have fun with Nyze or you can opt instead to leave the femboy and his harem to the justice of the hive's rank-and-file. Azyrran sighs and turns away, snatching they key from his belt. "Do what you want with him, Slut. I can't bear the sight of him simpering now." ---- You disrobe, entrusting Cait with your things, and push past the swarm of gathered hornets; none dare slow or stop you, all giggling and feasting their eyes on the eye-candy prince. The boy seems to know your intention — perhaps due to your exposed pussy — and Nyze hardens with every step you take. By the time you're standing over the defeated boy, all of his eight inches are fully erect and throbbing. He reaches up and grabs your hips, some of his confidence returning alongside that smug look. azyrran How to dowload it? azyrran "You beat me up just so I could give you what I give everyone who loses to me? Come on and-" You swat his hands away and grab his wrists; you aren't his bitch, he's yours. Bending down and dropping to your knees, you pin his hands to his chest and shove him backwards onto his abdomen, slipping into a sitting cowgirl with that honey stick nestled between the two of your stomachs. His warmth isn't too bad but his attitude needs some re-arranging; now you plan to make sure he learns to treat others better. "Pft," he chuckles. "You think I'm just going to not blow my load inside you? Come on; I'm the prince. Anyone here would love to have a drone — particularly one like me — fill them up!" Your hips rock gently and you press your loose pussy against the side of his shaft, reaching back and down to grab his balls. Is he so sure about that? "Well yes, I am!" Nyze huffs and averts his gaze, ignoring the giggles of his observing sisters. azyrran How to use it? azyrran Your hand tightens so fast his back straightens and the girly boy immediately tries to struggle free. After fighting you, however, he's far too weak now; all he can do is squirm while you strongly grip his cum-filled orbs, molesting them against your palm. Is he sure? Nyze glares at you but another squeeze sets him straight; his lips pinch into a pout before the boy shakes his head. You loosen your hold and smile, rocking your hips gently and further teasing him. Pleasure and pain are great tools for bullying a cute thing like him. And every time you get him panting, your gyrations slow and your hold returns to coax him back from that pleasure peak. Letting him get off isn't part of your plan but hearing him let loose a girly moan and whimper before slipping into an angry mess is a nice compromise to giving him some form of pleasure. Maybe the reason he uses a whip is that he wants someone to dom him, to make him their prince. But as the pre-cum dribbles more liberally and his perky nipples grow stiffer, your mix of pleasure and pain begins to take its true form and intent. The hornet boy can't help panting and groaning as the stimulus of a slow pussy-to-cock frot works him up only for the ball-squeeze to bring him back from the brink. All of the hornets nearby watching him get toyed with only seems to be adding to his arousal, too; by the time you release his hands and grab one of his antennae, the boy is too lost in-between euphoria and agony to realize he can simply reach out and touch his own cock. You wrestle him forward into your lactating breasts, squeezing the antennae and watching him squirm with sensory overload. "N-Nnnngh!? L-Let... go? U-Urgh... this... my head isn't... working right..." Nyze's voice lacks that same confidence from before entirely; now he sounds a lot more like a good, well-mannered prince. Just one that has his cock so eager to blow but won't, all because of how poorly he treated you. Every time your slickened netherlips slide across him now, he kicks and squeezes the hive floor. His teeth openly gritting casts him in a helplessly innocent light but you're not going to show him mercy quite yet. All of the honeyed pre-cum bubbling and stringing between his cock and belly isn't enough for you to be happy with this revenge. azyrran How to get it? azyrran You want him to beg for release. "N-Nnnn... no way... n-no chance!" You thrust your hips forward hard and ride him closer, pulling him face-first into your pillowy mounds and smirking before your hand tightens its thumb and one finger around the base of his shaft. Instead of just the balls, you add his prick's shaft into your pleasure vice so that even his pre-cum can't escape so copiously "OOooOOO! S-Stop! Stop!" Your hips slow while he pants and whines. "P-Please, l-l-let me put it inside! O-Or at least let me cum!" ----Nope---- azyrran How to get it? azyrran Nyze is given his answer in one ball-flattening squeeze. His eyes roll back and his body quakes, yet your testicle torture denies him the physical release. The silly hornet writhes and shakes his hips beneath you unable to cum, denied that sweet-release while you keep slipping your cunt around with every gyration you can muster. Your own release is so close that you don't care if he begs now; you're here to get off and you arch your back in success moments later, coating his cock in femfluids amidst your orgasming scream. The nearby hornets all redden and openly jerk off or finger themselves to your eroticism and his denial, yet none of them are forced to wait. Your orgasm's tightness clamping the side of Nyze's shaft snaps him from his stupor. The hornet leans forward and clings to you in wanton desire, wishing to get inside but unable to do anything with your dominant position. All that stubbornness finally vanishes beneath a sweet, sniffling prince locked between his sought-after bliss and your domineering hold. "Please," he hisses as if on his deathbed, his fingers shuffling along your pale skin and his arms tightening. "I'll do anything... let me cum, goddess. I can't... I can't endure... I-" That'll do. Your hand releases him mid-speech and his eyes widen in pure overstimulation. Your prince fucktoy lets out the girliest cry, his nuts lurching in your loosened grip and forcing a fuckton of hornet honey up along your belly. There's so much that it cascades over his punished sack and pools beneath him, glazing his own chest and face. A feral instinct takes him over seconds later and Nyze throws the pair of you over, pinning you and humping his way through the sweet release. The entire time he's throwing himself around, you pet his head and coo into his ear; this is what he wanted and now he's so happy to let it all out, even at the expense of that pride of his? Did Nyze learn his lesson to treat others better? "Yeshhhhhhh! I have! I promish to be goooooood!" azyrran How to dowload it? azyrran Nyze's fuck-addled brain is frying like an egg now that he has his release but you oblige him the chance to grind it out against your labia. It's a good thing none of this was inside. If so, you'd probably be walking away somehow more pregnant. By the time princeling's balls are empty and his body falls limp over you, you've caught your breath. You roll him off, letting his cock flap around and leave a nice trail of fuckboy seed stringing you two together before it snaps. It flings cum across the faces and feet of the audience, immediately waking them from their own masturbatory voyeurism. All of his brothers and sisters pounce on Nyze and leave you to stand and spruce up in peace. They crowd him, rubbing cocks or pussies on any piece of skin they can get. By the time you gather your things, one of them even shoves a thick pole up his backside. Nyze's cock spits more seed and he snaps awake, confused on what happened but hastily adjusting to his role as a hole in the mob. Before you leave, however, the clink of a key draws your gaze downward. You now have the Honey Key! You stash it and some loot from the fallen prince and prepare to resume your hive-busting, knowing that he'll be down for the count until you finish things. ---- ----Inside----- azyrran How to get it for free? azyrran You release his nuts and align yourself before he can finish begging, sinking down and bottoming him out inside your alien pussy. Releasing his sack an instant later nets you the sweetest sigh of relief, mixing into Nyze grunting and hugging you, humping your box like a personal onahole. His pent-up desire ensures every thrust claps off your skin and makes your cushy rear end shake, but the prince's satisfaction warms you up both inside and out. Honey-cum glazes your pussy's insides, stickying your womb and eventually your cunt. For a small and girly boy, you're amazed he cums so much; if it wasn't for the fact that you had seen hornets reproducing with eggs, you'd be worried about getting knocked up. All of the onlookers giggle and laugh at Nyze, sneaking up and gently comforting him. Yet the prince — so lost in his orgasmic stupor and burying his face in your soccerball-sized, lactating tits — barely notices, merely giving a wave of his antennae to dismiss them. But none of them back down. Every tiny thrust that beckons the end of his pleasure brings more hands and cocks to rub against his back, slowly prying him free from you with every passing moment. You finally get the hint and stand up, letting Nyze's seed pour out and waving farewell to him. Both his eyes open in confusion... but vanish beneath an orgasmic ball of hornets surging to take their turn on the bully-turned softy. You gave him one gentle orgasm despite this supposedly being punishment. Now he's on his hands and knees with another drone slapping his fat ass and aligning a cock all for him. Before you leave, however, the clink of a key draws your gaze downward. You now have the Honey Key! The sounds of Nyze's ass getting filled and then the immediate muffle barely distract you from your satisfaction. For now, you stash the key and your loot from the fallen prince; you need to resume your hive-busting, all the more possible now that one of its leaders is defeated. azyrran How to get it? azyrran ---- azyrran