Meal for the Matriarch

The Vespiquen leers a long smile; the golden mandibles pinching excitedly at the sides of her mouth. "...The mutt will be fed to me. Warden Talia and Marshal Razz, you have both provided valid arguments. The dog's strength should go to me, and Razz should learn that carelessness will not be acceptable for those who also want any food in my hive." She snaps her fingers while your heart sinks. "Any objections?"

Razz just delivers a short bow, "Never, my Queen. Your word is law."

Talia finally agrees with the bee for once, "I welcome the act. How would you like to enjoy this one~?"

You flick an ear at the kind of question, unsure of what she meant by that at first, but the Scolipede's intentions became more apparent as Queen Vexna chuckles a delighted noise, running a hand from her chest, over her smooth flat stomach, to the gown of her natural attire, palming where her lap was. "Mmhh, hmhmm, it has been weeks since I've indulged myself. The meals earlier helped keep my glorious figure, but I would miss out on this supposed full flavor of this breed if I claim him for my cunt. Hmm...yet more decisions..." She taps at a knee for a moment before deciding...

1. "Delve it into my maw. It will join the other meals today~"

2. "Ram it into my loins. I want to quake in pleasure and squirt him all out~"