Bee-hind It All [BAD END]

Razz's eyes now widen, with his antennae standing like arrows. His queen just ordered the warden to shove you right up his own ass. "...Wh-What?" He was flabbergasted, in which the situation went from being dire to his exposure, to completely in his favor, to now in Talia's own personal triumph to make the best of it that she could. Never did he think she had the capability to bend the queen's ear that much, but here he was, hearing the queen order for his...subjugation.

Talia grins even wider, gripping you tightly like you were going to be the beating stick for this beatdown. "Well worded and well thought out, my Queen. Let's get this over with, yes Marshal?"

The Beedrill in question winces as the large Scolipede woman approaches him, dragging you along with her. The tanky warden hips just bob in the ambient clops of her hoof-like steps, with Razz having to see the black breasts and belly bob of all the meals she's claimed before, but now he gets to be the one to 'eat', but never in the way he'd want. She smirks, waiting for his answer when towering over him, still just over seven feet tall in height to make him always look up at her. "Gnhhrh...y-yes, let's get it over with."

"Turn around." Talia orders. The Beedrill leers to her at that. There was a new power dynamic here in which he'd have to actually obey her orders. But not wanting to give her the satisfaction of vocally refuting her, or refuting his queen at all, he wordlessly gives you a look before begrudgingly pivoting around. You shudder and try and shift your bindings, but you knew your last chance of freedom was utterly gone. It was all the more apparent when you see Razz face his back to you and your holder, sighing as he gently bends over and cups his hands to his flattened knees. You watch as his stinger abdomen winces up, showcasing the bee's doughy yellow cheeks with the weighted balls hanging between his legs; Talia wasn't impressed. "Higher." She orders, slapping the bee's stinger abdomen to make his ass hike up higher.

"Wngh! Rrnhh..." Razz grumbles, staring grumpily forward towards where his queen was, but did his best to just keep his eyes to the floor in front of her. He knew better than to scold his queen. His upper body hunches more over to help perk his rear high up as it could go; his sturdy legs as a martial artist certainly keep him balanced. Still, with all you could keep your eyes on was the two glossy yellow hills that dared to absorb you. Razz's anxiety may have even been peeking through from how the fat cheeks wince together, clenching nervously for whatever Talia was going to do.

"M-Mmphk? Nmh?!" You grunt, jerking your head around and hoping to make this not go as bad as you think this will. But Talia just holds you like a battering ram; one arm lugged around the cocoon, and the other hand gripping your jawline to aim your muzzle straight.

"Silence mutt. Both of you are going to get it bad." She scolds quietly before launching you forward. Your pupils shrink as the two yellow mounds encompass your entire vision, diving nose-first right through them to tightly pound in at Razz's asshole and squeezing on through. The brawn of the large bug made it easy to stuff you head-deep into the Beedrill's rear end, forcing him to almost skid forward as a bulge from his middle bumps forward by your muzzle.

"Oughk--!" Razz gasps wildly out with big red eyes before pinching them shut. His fingers dig in hard at his knees, quaking his thighs some and having to spread them out more if he hoped to make any more space. You seize up, feeling the pressure completely compact around your head as your cheeks squeeze up and your ears pancake to the back of your head with your aura receptor dreads flattening to your shoulders. You too would grunt like Razz, but you were going to take it the worst.

His asscheeks naturally squeeze up at the invader which just locks around your neck, trapping you as Talia sneers. "Come now. If you're going to sport an ass that big, marshal, it should handle whatever I throw at it~" In a tug that dares to pop the back of your head out of the stuffed sphincter, she just slams you right back in, mashing your shoulders right on through to delve you deeper towards Razz's stomach. You nose pokes in as you go cross-eyed in the darkness, shaking with how little you possibly could. This was it? You were a bee's dildo after the trials you've overcome to this point? Perhaps denying Razz wasn't a good idea if you need all the friends you can get from clearly more evil or crazed people like this Talia or Queen Vexna...

The tight pressure gropes at your figure, with Razz having you work with Talia's shoves to make this easier rather than harder. "H-Hghh, I will...mngh, manage..." He says aloud, shaking at his knees but endeavors to steady them in his hands. Harshly, he flexes his thighs and squeezes his asscheeks together, tugging at your cocoon'd figure now instead of just hold you or pushing at you. The faster he could get you, the sooner this stupid punishment would be over, and in turn, would help to silence you all the faster.

Talia delights at the sight of the Beedrill struggling, but doesn't hold back from her tugs and shoves. The burly woman crams your head fully into Razz's stomach now which bulges his front even further now. The bee coughs in surprise, feeling like he just suffered a gut-punch but from inside. Talia just slams you face-forward again, but only to the same result; hitting the stomach wall flatly with your muzzle. Confused, she repeats the shove. Same thing, you just hit the stomach wall without scaling up, but it nearly topples Razz over.

Razz pants aloud with his face blushing a bead and a bead of nervous sweat going down his head."G-Ghuhn! The L-Lucario will not fit like that...you need to-"

"You need to make room!" Talia finishes for him, giving him another gasp-inducing slam. Razz falls over forward, having to catch himself by slapping his hands flat to the ground with his ass still hiked up. The downward ramp certainly made it a bit easier for her to make some inches of progress, but with how you were stiffly cocooned longways, it was going to be a trial for you to fit in the stomach. A few sudden tight pumps hammer at Razz's ass, making the bee gasp and tremble, ultimately having to cup his mouth to withhold any moans. From underneath that bulging blushing yellow middle of his, a black cock throbs in place from the invasive mutt succumbing to his ass. The pulsing spire just flexes down between Razz's spread legs, gleaming its onyx hide to the Scolipede warden as the fat balls flex, beading out his pre to trickle out.

Talia's eyes practically flash when she murmurs, "Ah, that's the issue. You need to loosen up more, and we need to melt this honey." Reaffirming her hold of you, she keeps you locked in place, and instead starts to twist you about. The bee's legs lock up as the ass clenches powerfully tight as your head and shoulders just grind inside of his rectum.

"H-Hh---mmh---ff, gmhf--!" Razz did his best to hold back his noises of pained pleasure, muffling in his palm to almost needing to bite onto it as you literally screw him over; twisting left and right in place, molding his asshole about at your width. You weren't even up to your hips yet inside of him, but he knew he'd dread when they arrived. Despite the punishment, his cock throbs with an anxious life as it strings out a line of pre to the throne room floor, having Razz finally sputter aloud, "F-Forgive my, mnnh, mess, Queen Vexna..."

"I will not..." Queen Vexna announces over to her marshal, but she did not sound displeased. His ruby eyes glance properly up to finally see his queen lounging a single leg over an armrest as she gently digs in from under her gown, running two fingers along her cunt. The nethers glide the digits about, glazing them at the tips for her to enjoy the rare sight before her. It wasn't often that she could be appeased with a show, but Talia showed such a tenacity, the Vespiquen could not withhold back from fingering herself. "...But I will ask you to make more~"

Razz's antennae practically fold out like your ears had done. While he'd be happy to oblige her, despite the raunchy circumstances, he knew Talia would get the biggest kick out of it. It was a telltale sign that she already was when she suddenly pumps the Lucario dildo harder in and out of his pucker quite rapidly. The Beedrill bites his tongue, pinches his eyes, and just swings his head up. His back was arched, belly poking down over and over to rock his hips, cock drizzling a stringy mess from underneath him as it swings up and down, his nuts even clapping against it from all the drilling momentum; it was enough for Razz to just plant both hands flat on the floor and take it.

Blushing, sweating, he just glances from over his shoulder with half-lidded eyes and obliges his queen. One of his sturdy legs actually lifts up and hooks outwards to the side, granting more space for Talia to pound him. The limb bobs about in place, almost like natural weak kicks while his yellow cheeks swallow more of you now that the honey was melting inside of him.

Talia scoffs a haughty look reach over and grip the bee's antennae like ears or a leash, yanking his head up higher while she crams you in to your hips at long last. For you, you sputter aloud in his stomach, feeling your head and shoulders mashing to the gut wall and having the intense heat melt your gag. The honey moltenly spills down your chin and cheeks. But hey, at least you could breathe harder now; or at least, attempt to. The stomach didn't have much air or space inside, leaving you to huff in the thin heat while your chest is going through. Meanwhile, the tight pressure crushes at your waist when having to deal with your naturally wide hips, sinking you through the doughy bee ring and feeding you more uncomfortably to your new prison.

Razz's asscheeks spread and his voice echoes out in the throne room. Moans mix with pained groans, his ass already felt sore as hell but the cheeks still widen out just to fit your own cocooned rear through; the honey melting from his body heat that was only burning hotter with the more aroused he became. Sweat trickles down his quaking thighs, seeping off his balls, or running over his head and chest. "Oouu-aauhh, haahhh...this is...m-most unbecoming." He moans under his breath.

The bee is answered with another tight tug of his antennae and Talia murring quietly right back down, "Oh, you had this comin', bee boy~" She finally releases his antennae, but returns with a vengeance to give a firm swat to his rear; a yellow mound wobbles hard with a reddened mark of her palm leftover. Razz can only gasp violently at the strike when feeling the stinging cheek settle in place to sink more of the Lucario in.

He just tries to keep his focus ahead instead, seeing his matriarch shoveling in at her leaking muff and running her other hand at her breast, excited in the play, even beginning to leak her own honey from the black nipples of her golden breasts. The lactating nectar seeps from her chest as she keeps eyes locked on to Razz's ever straining stomach.

With more than half of your body already sunken in, the Scolipede releases you entirely, leaving your cocooned legs stuck together, petrified, and sinking ever slowly into Razz's asscheeks. Instead, Talia grips her newly freed hand to the ankle of the Beedrill, the leg he had lifted and hanging off to the side to act as his brace. Pressing her broad black belly to where your hindpaws would be, she belly-bumps the remaining length of your figure forward. Over and over, the Scolipede's own tank mashes you into the Beedrill's.

"M-Mmgkhphf! Bl-lmbmhbph!" Your muffled voice is obscured as most of your body piles in with a rush of hot, melty honey swelling out Razz's gut now, bobbing underneath him in a big yellow dome. It was gracious to have your arms free, though, it only adds to the fear when you uselessly palm at the slick walls of the bee stomach keeping you for good. The Scolipede's belly smacking in at your trapped hindpaws doesn't help. You felt like a nail getting hammered in by a big doughy hammer. Yet, it works properly like the tool all the same. In a final slam of her front, the last of your melty cocoon is squeezed in before being sealed with Razz's asshole squishing in together weakly. Talia blocks the only exit with her gut, keeping it mashed to the Beedrill's ass until she was assured no Lucario was going to be squeezed back out.

Razz's stomach domes even harder as your knees bend and your fed-in legs fold in his stomach space. While things for him felt cramped to hell, you suffered the worst of it, now packed into the middle of your captor. Twice your captor, now that you dwell on the mistake...

"G-Ghuh! Hhughhnh..." Razz bemoans his trial, but was satisfied that it was all over now. His cock pulsates with an unattended annoyance and his knees buckle inward, happy to have Talia still keep on held up at the ankle, but he just wanted to stand back up. The Scolipede grunt, releasing him as he wanted just for the Beedrill to stumble a couple steps. His arms widely waver out, finding it problematic to gain any balance, yet he manages with an awkward set of affirming steps. His back straightens back up, sorely, but surely. Like that, his punishment had been dealt, and the aftermath left him with a groaning wide yellow middle, an ache to his sweating thighs, air constantly heaving to catch his own breath, and the fully erect prick that had a strand of pre columning down to the messy puddle of the stuff from between his legs. "I-It is done, my Queen." He swallows, trying to station himself properly, but failing to do so.

All in all...could have been worse for him. Much worse. But Talia would have to be satisfied as she gives his ass a final spank to clap loudly in the throne chamber. "You'll keep him from escaping, right? Learned your lesson today, marshal?"

Despite Razz's intentions to just agree, the sudden stinging in his already sensitive ass was enough to tip him over the edge. His mouth takes a choked gasp as he's **** to stumble a pace forward from the smack, all before cum ruptures from his erection. Having spent no relief for his tension, the spank forces an orgasm out of the Beedrill, making him jet out ropes of virile seed from the onyx shaft, humping his waist at the air. "A-Auh! H-HhHouah--!" Razz was taken aback, Talia as well, but he was left falling over forward to his his hands and knees to the floor while his cock unloads all the stress he had to endure. His stomach sloshes in the tensing motions, bobbing you in the hot tank while he paints the underside of the belly with white gunk, lathering the curved weight. "G-Ghhuhhgh...nnrrgh, by the skies..."

Talia watches with widens eyes and ruptures with boastful laughter. Her voice booms in the chamber while her black heavy front just bobs by all the work her lungs carry. "Hhhwahahahaaaahhh! Boh-bhohahaa...~! You enjoyed it that much, Marshal Razz? Surely this must be how we execute prisoners from now on that are too troublesome for you~"

Queen Vexna just tightly hooks her fingers to her drooling cooch all the better, loving the sight of her full, moaning marshal cream against his own stomach. "...Mmnnh, I agree with the warden, hahh, be sure that you don't lose any more prisoners, because I, ahh, want this, nnh, again...~" A new carnal desire seems to have awoken in the monarch, worrying Razz all the more, but Talia is delighted. The queen moans, "Rise, Marshal Razz, and ensure the mutt is done with. Warden Talia will escort you to ensure the deed is done. Her juri-mmnh- her jurisdiction resides over all prisoners and their usage."

The orgasm sputters down some, loosely shooting the globs that just leak out at this point continuously, spilling and mixing to the mess of this venture. Razz shudders his sweaty figure, feeling his balls flex in place and his ass to squeeze at nothing; he didn't want to think about sitting down anywhere, let alone walking. Talia was more than capable to walk however, stomping heavily to the bee and simply re-grabs his antennae to hoist him back up. Razz grunts at the tug, like hair being pulled, forcing him up on higher than his knees can reach the floor, forcing him to awkwardly skid his exoskeletal hinds onto the floor to aid himself up. Standing with bent knees, a leaking cock, and a reddened, soaked face, the Beedrill just holds a hand to his puffing chest to be courteous, even in the hot fatigue. "Y-Yes, Your Majesty. I understand. C-Completely."

"Good marshal~" Talia taunts as he hand comes right back to his rear, smacking in between both cheeks this time to hear the bee reward her with a whine, but she keeps the fingers locked in. The middle and ring fingers push in to hook inside his worn-out pucker, enticing him to lift his heels upon such a grip while his eyes struggle to keep themselves forward. "Better make sure you keep the mutt plugged in, right? I'll be sure to loosen that backside out for ya in the meantime, just in case the queen demands an encore...~"

Razz seethes at her, but was in no position to make a scene or further bury himself with protests. He quivers at the thighs and just dismisses himself, "O-Off we are then. Request m-me at your behest, your Majesty..."

Talia bows her head to the queen, gleeful, evil, all the typical. "Your Highness...~" She dismisses herself, and guides both Razz and you out. You were barely conscious through the ordeal of having to be balled up and sloshing from Razz's movements. The fall to the floor, the constant heaves; it just pressured the little air you had out to be left rumbling in the hot bee belly.

"G-Guh, R-Razz...released me..." You huff weakly, trying to warn Talia in hopes to get some kind of retribution out of this, although, it wasn't enough. The Scolipede only hears the muffled mutterings of your accusation as simple bemoanings.

She forces the Beedrill to march out of the room with her, digging into his ass with her fingers to really massage the soreness of the doughy interior. Razz is **** to be keep at her side, guided by just the digits fucking him over, and awkwardly stumbling in his steps with his soles clacking asymmetrically from his rushed exit. Once the double doors close behind them to leave their queen to finish her self-enjoyment, Talia mutters happily, "...Do not play with fire, Razz. I am more than happy to burn you~"

Razz twitches an antenna. Heavens he wished he could answer her honestly. But until he would ever get the upper hand, he growls, "...We are all capable of, mngh, mistakes Warden Talia. But do not mistake this. I will not, rrhghk...allow you to handle me like this again, mark my words."

The Scolipede takes heed of the words...and responds with a twist of her fingers. The honeyed-squelch of his asshole sounds out and is met with Razz's lungs making another sharp intake. "...We will see about that. Otherwise. Your ass going to my ass, little bee." It was a threat that she could make do on. All she needed was another slip-up like today to catch him on. Razz knew it too.

He doesn't answer her, and simply allows himself to tiredly be escorted away to wherever the Scolipede marches him...

And all the while...you bob in his stomach with every haggard step. The heat. The pressure. The drilling she hammered you in with; it all got to you as you slouch further in the Beedrill's middle, slipping into the end while the thundering thuds of walking echoes off in your dulling mind.

RrrRrrrrrGggggglllrrgglll...~

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...Razz buzzes with annoyance as he stands in honeycombed room of the Golden Hive structure, his personal bathing stall no less, washing off yesterday's experience off of him. The ache of his rear end was still pulsating at his backside, but the worst was over with. His hands flatly rest to a wall, hanging his head down as springwater funnels from a hanging honeycomb pillar to splash over his figure. The water cascades his yellow and black figure, cleaning him to that bright polished shine his body gives off...but certainly feels heavier than it did from the other day.

Tiredly, Razz just looks over his shoulder while his stinger abdomen lifts. Sure enough, his shower waterfalls off the now much-wider cheeks of his butt thanks to that Lucario. Even bending a knee and lifting it partly up, he could tell the difference of weight that was going to throw his kicks off for a while. "Damn mutt..." He complains to himself, daring to reach back to grip up some of the yellow assfat back there. It squashes out, having more soft give to it than before. The Beedrill sighs and calmly palms at it to ease its tenderness, "...Next time I'll go for someone who's more **** and less head-strong. You costed me more than just a coup attempt, Lace."

He's met with silence, the dog done in easily by an overnight sleep in the Beedrill's stomach, but the Lucario's final insult left Razz's chances slimmer now to rise up against his queen, especially with Talia now having gained more favor. "Hmph." Razz leers to his ass with disdain and simply teeters down to plap the cheeks onto the shower floor. There, he lets the water just pour over him as he shifts his weight from cheek to cheek, squashing what was left of Lace the Lucario in ****, "But in the end, I still have a chance, while you and your friends do not. Now you're **** to work with me for good."

The Infection Continues to Plague the World