[CS] A queen and her prize {Hornet Female}

(Even though we refer to species they are anthropomorphic and intelligent species.)

Our story begins with a young hornet queen and her journey to fly out. She's at her prime age ready to start a colony of her own and venture far into the world to establish her hive. Her name is Arnilia stands tall at 2,30cm (7"6) with a modest B-cup bust and an overall athletically built body with strong defined thighs and butt. She has fiery orange/red hair tied in a chignon bun and bright green eyes. Arnilia flutters her wings as she looks at the rising morning sun. She's left the nest on her own as she accepted her destiny with pride, unlike her fellow brothers and sisters she wouldn't need to be **** out for their nuptial flight. Not only had she been her mother's favourite but the most loyal and strongest among the queen's offspring. She had been one of the first to emerge and unlike the others helped around the hive. She had been working closely with those in the hatchery, hauling eggs and nurturing the young ones. She wanted to experience it herself how her own loyal subjects would one day do the same for her own clutch.

She had been groomed just moments before, saying her goodbyes to her mother.. she never called her that, it was the first and last time they'd ever see and talk to each other in such a way. When her prep team was done she said her goodbyes to them as well and left them to their duty's. She wished they would be able to come with her but knew that they'd be of no use and would be far more useful to remain here. Arnilia looked back one last time, catching a glimpse of the first of her brothers being escorted out of the nest by the guards. That was her cue, soon the others would follow and she needed to get the best chances she could. She could feel a sense of excitement at what her future would hold. The Queen.. her mother had told her to fly far as to avoid competing with the others than to find as many mates as she could and stock up on nutrients the following days before finding a place to hibernate, preferably close to her future nest and palace. But the mating.. that was what excited her the most. She had been laying in bed awake at nights rubbing her clit or grinding on makeshift dildos, other nights she'd just sneak out and fly it off while scouting the surrounding area and plotting her route. When this attempt at distraction failed she'd walk up to one of the guards and ask for "punishment" which would get her off more often than not..there were no real cock around in the hive other than those of her brothers.. and the normal workers had no sexual urge at all as they weren't fertile, unlike the future queens. Now that she was in heat things were different.. She needed no further encouragement.

"This is it.. the moment I've dreamed of" She whispered under her breath as she took off.

She knew she would have to go far and it would be easier to navigate if she stayed above the tree canopy. She knew there would be a river somewhere up ahead she could follow as a good reference point in case she got lost or needed to turn back if she'd fly into trouble. Flying this high up also meant avoiding traps of spiders and driders residing in the forest. Something the guards had warned her about during their behavioural "readjustment" sessions at night which was invaluable information. If you were caught in those webs the last thing you'd see would be the fangs of those savages sinking into your neck before they'd cocoon and eat you. That is if you were lucky. Sometimes she heard scouts coming back saying they'd lost another only to deliver the news a few days later that was whispered around under hushed tones. She often wondered if it was simply something to keep the workers from flying off but the rumour seemed to genuenly give the guards the kreeps. It was said that the savage spiderlings would occasionally keep their prey alive for different purposes entirely, not to feed but to breed..

Body's strung up in nets with bellies distended beyond anything considered normal, not like they'd eaten to much but were stuffed with big round pebbles. Sometimes the guards and scouts would fly off with one of the workers who had been found guilty of one cry or another, **** out of the nest and dumped off in the wild. The look on the guard's faces however once they returned said otherwise.. This event in and of itself caused other rumours to spread about them providing tribute to the spiders. It happened often when the guards seemed especially on edge, they were the first line of defence and if anyone were to be snatched or slain it would be them.

She shook the thought from her head and reassured herself that there would be no need to worry about it if she just stayed out of the forest. Besides avoiding its dangers another advantage of flying high was that any of her brothers or sisters would be more likely to pick a different direction at least as long as she remained in sight.

"There!" She exclaimed in excitement at the sight of the river. She'd made far more progress than she had been aware of. From here on out her journey would go into unexplored territory, at least for her. Perhaps the scouts had been here before but they'd never tell. They were sworn and loyal to the Queen and any developments or news from outside was to be delivered directly to her, only if the Queen allowed it would they tell it to the others.

The hornet princess flew a little further until she noticed another hornet towards her right.. one of her sisters judging from the waft of pheromones blowing in the wind. {That stings!} she thinks to herself scanning her surroundings further, she has no interest in competing for males that close to her sister and she has to keep her strength instead of wasting it and wrestling them into submission. Fortunately, her sister descends and disappears behind the treeline. "Good, now where do I go..