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It was a day like any in the hive, females working hard to gather pollen to feed the larvae or ensuring safety as soldiers hovering about while the males were kept busy pampering the queen- she was showered with all kinds of affection as they did their very best to fulfill her every whim as soon as possible, all to keep her happy and laying eggs.

Of course for some just merely safety, food and warmth provided by the hive wasn't enough, some like the male that was carefully sneaking out of the hive wanted to sate their curiosity, to be more than the hive allowed them to be- at least those were the hopes of the few souls disgruntled with the monotony of the hive.

No one bothered to stop them from trying to chase those dreams, they were seen good as dead and thus not worth the effort.

"What exactly do think you're doing?" He heard a voice behind and turned around to see one of the soldier females looking down at him, her expression was stern and slightly intimidating.

"You can't leave, not without your parting gift" She said as a mischievous smirk crept onto her face.

"Parting gift? What do you mean exactly?" He said his voice dripping in anticipation as her face gave him one simple hope for what the gift was...a quick mating session before he's permanently gone.

"Just close your eyes and spread your legs a little" She whispered into his ear seductively to play into the poor boys desires.

As soon as he did like she asked, the female slammed her knee into his fuzzy mangoes with enough force to lift him off his feet.

"A little something to let you know what to expect out there~"

"W-why...." The poor bee let out a long whimper and flopped to his knees before clutching his injured honey pots; he hadn't really gotten his bells rung before, especially not by a soldier who was much stronger than the typical drone, so it felt extra painful.

"You made me very upset, leaving us like that but now that I think about it- letting you get what you want is a far worse" She said with a sigh turned her back on him.

"Just remember, no matter what happens I won't be there to save you" She said as she flew off and left the boy to recover by himself.

He didn't know how long it took but eventually he rose to his feet, with one lower arm tenderly cradling his still tender pair and a pained wince on his face he finally lept out of the entrance to their hive; his heart was pounding fast like it was about to explode, a mixture of anxiety and excitement gripped at it as he spread his wings and took flight.

No matter what happened or what anyone thought of his actions he...he was free now.

He landed at the roots of the tree his previous home hang from and took a deep breath- all the new scents enveloping his antennae were so exciting but there was one he was very familiar with, the scent of a wasp!

It was very recent so his enemy must have been very close, closer than he suspected even.

He could her the sound of wings beating rapidly approach him fast and surprised himself with his own speed as he miraculously managed to dodge the surprise attack, its stinger hit nothing but air where his poor nuts used to be.

The bee took a good look at and found out it was something far worse than an it, it was actually a she: the wasp was larger than him, more muscular and aggressive than any soldier bee he had seen but worst of all she was very voluptuous, dangerously so as his eyes remained glued large breasts and lovely abdomen.

"Not bad but try dodging this!" She snarled and rushed at the distracted bee before her fist made contact with his balls in a nasty uppercut; it felt like a firework went off inside his body, the agony slowly rose from his loins and crept up his body before blossoming into an explosion once it fully reached his brain.

Literally the only thing that prevented him from collapsing into a pile of mewling bee was the adrenaline in his system as the boy tried to fly away from her.

He tried to rush past her but an elbow to the jewels sent him tumbling to the ground before he ended up in rather dangerous position for this situation: Dazed by her assault he landed with his head and chest resting on the ground, his abdomen laid on top of him as his lower body rested on his knees, his red and sore testicles were perfectly positioned for a kick!~

"Thanks for making my job easier, so sweet of you~" She took a running start and reared her leg back before ramming her armored does into her considerably far softer targets with enough force to lift him off the ground.

He couldn't get the imagine of two ripe fruits getting mashed into a pulp out of his mind as his tormentor withdrew her foot; he wasn't entirely sure she hadn't actually managed to end his manhood but he couldn't muster the courage to check as his beaten balls felt like dozens of stingers had all pierced them at once, waves of nausea washed over him as the aftermath of her strikes spread throughout his gut.

His survival instincts screamed at his body to do something and his wings listened, beating faster and harder than ever before as he once again attempted to fly away from the predator; he didn't even care where he'd end up as long as he got away from the sadistic female trying to scramble his eggs.

His string of bad luck continued as the both of them flew past branches covered in silk, remnants of old recycled webs of a spider whose hunting grounds they were approaching.

The was quickly realized that they were flying into a what sounded like a death trap and gave up her chase; playing with her food and catching her meal just weren't worth the risk of her becoming someone elses prey to her.

He looked back to see his pursuer gone but before any celebration could be had he flew right into a recently weaved web and stuck to it.

No matter how much he trashed around he didn't seem any closer to freedom- in fact he seemed to only get further trapped the more he struggled against the sticky strands of the web until he just passed out from the mix of exhaustion and rampant nut ache.

He woke up unable to move inside a cocoon of spider webbing- his brain brain barely finished processing how much danger he was in before he realized how much worse it was than he initially suspected, his babymakers were utterly defenseless as they hung through an opening in the strands and as if that wasn't bad enough, his morning wood was left fully exposed too!

His face got exposed as well as the spider slipped while adjusting the bindings and accidentally sliced a hole in his silky coffin with her claw like fingers without realizing it.

The very first thing he noticed, besides her rather plump rear, was the very strange way she moved: She seemed to pay little to no attention to where she was going with her eyes half and eventually fully closed, her gaze didn't appear to be focused on anything those few moments she did open her eyes whenever the silence was broken by distant rustling and buzzing.

Despite all that she managed to navigate the nearby branches just fine with the help of her longest and most slander limbs: they out from where a humans shoulder blades would be and she possessed a second pair of limbs to match that was attached to her lower back, each one ended in two sharp and long claws- they made her very well adapted for climbing.

She did have lower arms which were much shorter and slightly thicker but ended in proper hands, each with there claw-like fingers and an equal sharp thumb.

Bringing up the total amount of limbs were her legs, slightly longer than her arms but much thicker and equipped with 2 toes just like her climbing arms- or at least he thought it was arms, spiders were weird.

Her body was a dark gray, almost black color and fuzzy with the most prominent fur being her neck fluff and leg hairs- he wasn't sure if she had any in her nether regions as was instinctively avoid looking there.

Stranger still despite her climbing around with little issue she did occasionally bump into things she should've been able to see just fine, almost as if she was- his train of thought got interrupted by the large spider lading in front of him after a gust of wind tripped her up.

The way the entire web shaking from her landing was like a little earthquake and thankfully it didn't break but there was a -according to the bee- far bigger issue, all the shaking caused his still sore nuts to violent smack against his lap.

He let out a surprised moan as the ache in his loins was reignited.

The spider immediately opened her eyes upon hearing him and positioned herself so that the two were roughly face to face, he stared into her eyes: There was a total of eight of them, two large ones with six smaller eyes forming a crescent shape bellow, they were silver in color and somehow still unfocused despite her only inches away from his face.

"Oh I get it now, it all makes sense" He exclaimed like he figured out a puzzle that should've been obvious to him.

"What do you mean?" She asked confused and tilted her had- she had no idea what sort of mystery he could've solved, especially when he was was restrained and seemed to have been unconscious until a moment, but she was very curious.

"You're blind" He said with all the grace and tact of a sledgehammer.

She immediately pulled her face away from his and turned crimson red like he said something that he utterly embarrassed her.

"How- Did I overshoot it? No, no, no, couldn't have been that, did I mess something else up?" She said with her tone sounding reserved and a faint blush appeared on her cheeks but he didn't understand why.

"No, no, we were face to face but uhm well..." He wasn't sure where to start exactly with his explanation but he thought he might as well try.

"...you were walking around with your eyes closed and were feeling stuff around instead of looking, you didn't make eye contact with me or focus your eyes on anything and lastly they look cloudy- that's how I figured it out what's wrong with you"

Her face got progressively redder as he kept talking, initially it was from her getting flustered but as soon as he said those last words she was red with anger.

She balled her fist and punched the bee in the balls hard enough to make him see stars, her knuckles dented the trapped organs as they squirmed and got progressively flatter against her fist.

"Jerk" She pouted and crossed her arms but her little huffs fell onto deaf ears- he was far too consumed by the agony in his loins to hear what she was saying.

The bee exhaled sharply as she knocked the wind right out of his lungs- he wasn't quite sure if it was the impact itself that fully took away his breath or the ever more present fear that his testes were slowly losing both their shape and functionality as each new assault by the predators felt like it brought his manhood ever closer to the edge of oblivion.

"Why...." His eyes began to water as his whole body felt like it was lit ablaze, muscles ached and twitched as he wheezed.

At first he was confused by her sudden bout of aggression until his braincells in a miracle rubbed together and he realized he accidentally said something very not nice.

"Oh...fuck, didn't mean it like that....sorry"

Her expression softened and she let out a deep sigh- now she felt like she overreacted to him mangling his words.

"I apologize for lashing out...it's uh a touchy subject"

He didn't respond with any words but just a long and high pitched whine as the aftermath of her hit still ravaged his loins- he didn't understand how or why but somehow it wasn't the actual impact that felt the worst, it was the moment it took for the pain to really set in.

"Are you alright there, little bug? That sounded like a dying aphid" She said sounding concerned by the noises he made and gently nudged him to see if he was still alive, much to her relief he squirmed inside the webbing from her prodding.

"I'm a bee, not a bug!" He huffed between heavy breaths when the pain in his groin died down a little and he began to regain his voice.

"A bee? I have never seen one- guh, great, now I have been infected by the pun" She groaned at herself being a bit of a dummy before shaking it off to focus on the topic at hand. "Anyways...I'm curious what bees look like"

"Uhm well I guess you can touch me if you want?" He said with an obvious note of nervousness or even panic in his voice as he looked her over; he never was one of those types that cared about their partner being larger than himself and even less do dating a literal predator but for some inexplicable reason he found himself drawn to the danger she posed, he thought she was even more beautiful than the ladies back home.

"S-so you know what I look like of course!"

"Of course" She chuckled at him and gently slid a claw across his silky prison, she carefully cut into it just enough to expose more of his body but not fully free him.

With that out of the way she began to slowly and tenderly explore his body: He had a rather lean build without much muscle to speak of, just like many other insects he did possess four arms, the lower ones were a little smaller than the upper ones, a feature that was less common was his fluff- it fully enveloped his neck and part of his upper torso, he had plenty of it on his forearms which spanned across the length between his hands and elbows, continuing downwards his pelvic area except for his balls which were covered in a peach fuzz was covered in the thick fur that stopped right were his exposed thighs connected to his pelvis, lastly his lower legs mirrored his arms

"This must a wet dream come true for you, huh~" She whispered into his ear teasingly as her hand trailed across his body until it reached her object of interest, a very hard cock.

"You reek of arousal despite everything which is good, I'm very hungry~"

He let out a scared squeak as it seemed like the chances of him walking away in one piece or at all got much slimmer as her fangs neared his poor balls- he felt panic set in and grip at his heart tightly as he braced himself for a bite that never came, instead she gently nibbled his pair with just enough force to inject her harmless venom.

He was both relieved and surprised to not feel the agony of his testicles slowly melting inside their pouch, in its place he felt something whole opposite to his expectations: A sense of intense and deep warmth permeated throughout his body,

his breathe grew more shallow, his heart beat fast, everything was a haze to him, his half-flaccid cock became painfully hard as lust and pleasure overtook him and a bead of sweet pre formed at the tip of his cock.

"You didn't expect me to actually eat those, did you? I'm just after what's inside them~" She carefully collected the pre with her clawed finger before curiously tasting it with her long tongue.

"Delicious! So how do you want me to do this- maw, hands or tits?~"

"T-tits, p-please" He muttered the best he could between needy moans as his gazed turned to the two large and fluffy melons- even without her rut inducing toxis he was very eager to play with them.

She hefted her breasts and attempted to gently wrap them around his needy cock but she miscalculated, her heavy breasts plopped down onto his balls and flattened the smaller pair in his lap.

"Oops" She corrected her mistake and finally his cock was sandwiched between her bosoms, their warm and softness felt heavenly as she began to rub his rod.

Unfortunately for him she underestimated both her strength and the sheer heft, what was meant to be a nice milking sessions as slowly turning into him getting the cum crushed out of him.

The boy moaned each time her breasts practically slammed into his sore balls which she mistook for sounds of pleasure and sped up her movements, each one compressed his babymakers a little further than the previous one.

He gripped at the walls of his silky restraints, panting heavily as despite -or perhaps because of- his balls getting pounder like mochi he could feel his body prepare for what he hoped wouldn't be his final release.

His rod twitched with need, his bruised balls drew closer to his body and in desperate attempt to save whatever was left of his still fertile seed, his cock began to pump it all out.

He let out a long whine as fully coated her breasts and even face with a steady torrent of his sticky cum- it had a slightly sweet taste to it that she greatly enjoyed.

She licked off any seed still clinging to her body before turning her attention to now passed out bee and felt conflicted on what to do with him now that she got her meal; She was meant to simply throw the male out her web once she was done feeding but she experienced difficulty doing so with him, something about him made their time spent together feel special and she really wanted him to stay around at least a little longer...as perhaps more than just merely a prey?

She pondered the feeling for a longe moment- perhaps she was forming an attachment to the very strange boy?

When she thought about it: he did at least seem to be very much attracted to her based on how eager he was to be touched, she found him very cute, his seed was some of the best she had in a long time she liked how after realizing she was blind he didn't treat her like a helpless little thing because in need of pity of it even if he did initially make her angry with the misunderstanding- yes, it was undeniable that she was starting to feel something for him

The spider freed him from her web with a could of swift and careful cuts before she took him to her humble little home inside a three hollow- she seemed very happy and hummed to herself as she carried him like a bride.

An hour later the boy opened his eyes only to find her sleeping contently next to him, her arms wrapped around him tightly as she rested her head on his shoulder- somehow and despite his better judgment he felt it was a good sign.

The end...for now~