A Princess Defiled

Maylynn would've shrieked, as the orgasm rocked her pale body, if she could. Her lips are, for the moment, spread wide over a throbbing, veiny tentacle as it fills her already massively distended stomach with yet more cum. The Princess is slathered in the Ternictus' sperm, barely recognizable underneath the white, steaming liquid pile.

The flesh-wall Maylynn is being held against vibrates as hundreds of tendrils move through the thin, outer skin, bursting through small holes to dive into the stuffed fairy's ears and nose, turning the poor girl a shacking pile of delirious mush. Some pulled her engorged nipples wide, allowing the larger tentacles to dive into her swollen breasts, pumping their seed as they fuck.

Coughing, Maylynn wails as her mouth is freed, "OH FUCK, FU-AAHCK, YES! Y-AHHGNN!"

Thick sperm launches from her gaping vagina with impressive ****, expelling several fat, white worm-tentacles from her womb. As the babies crawl up their mother's slimy, sticky body, Maylynn's pussy is not left wanting, as a huge tentacle with dulled spikes breaks in, bulging her skin out as it thunders through the fairy's cervix.

Maylynn screams as the baby tentacles vie for space into her many, overfilled holes.

~&~ ~&~ ~&~

Queen Fila frowns, thinking over her meeting with the Court. They wished her to order a rescue for Princess Maylynn. A rescue! Everyone knows no rescue has ever been successful against the Ternictus. In fact, no one has ever even discovered the main Hive, just small pockets, and even those often proved too much for the soldiers of Fairlith.

Fluttering down the halls, the queen came to a sudden thought. Yes, perhaps they might have a chance...

Within minutes, Fila found herself standing outside the barracks of Rose Division, hesitant to actually enter. Normally, as Queen, such a notion would be preposterous, but... the loud sounds of many fairies having sex gave her pause. Steeling herself, Fila knocks on the door.

"Oh," Fila startles as it opens. Standing brazenly in the open doorway is the Commander Isa, leader of Rose Division. Though, Isa looks nothing like her former, dressed to military perfection self. Indeed, she isn't dressed at all!

With a trail of cum sliding down her inner-thighs, Isa bows to her queen, "Milady. Is there something we can assist you with?"

Fila blushes, looking past Isa to witness most of the Rose warriors engaged in airborne, scandalous debauchery. They all have seemed to put their new penises to use; Fila's never seen so much sex in one place, excepting a Ternictus invasion or the cum-crazed.

"Would you care to join us," Isa asked, staring at Fila seductively.

"What, no!" the queen backed away slight, shocked. Isa shrugged, seeming disappointed as Fila continued, "I came here to ask for... volunteers. An attempt to rescue Princess Maylynn must be organized."

The Commander of Rose grinned, "I relish the thought. I will have a roster for you in two hours' time."

Nodding, Fila answered, "Thank you, Rose Commander Isa. We await your fellows in the throne room."

"Its Thorn."

"Excuse me?"

Isa slowly ran a hand down her new, midnight blue skin and penis, "We wish to be called Thorn Division. Rose... just doesn't fit anymore."

"... Very well. Thorn, then."

The Thorn commander smirked as her queen flew off, looking rather embarrassed, "Such a sweet little ass..."

Turning back to the barracks, Isa's erection did not remain unattended as one of her lieutenants eagerly wrapped her mouth around it.

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Maylynn sat cross-legged on a tall, tentacle covered boulder. With breasts almost as swollen as her stomach, the princess cast dark eyes in the direction of Fairlith, a tentacle snaking out of her raw vagina to wrap sensually around her corrupted body.

"Yes... Fila will pay..."