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The cockroach stumbles out of his room, becoming a lumbering hulk with massive meat dangling between his legs. He grumbles and groans, an automatic response that he is unaware of. He stumbles out the door and into the bright day, causing him to squint and cover his eyes as he scans the street.

"So hot..." he groans. "So bright."

"Whoa, buddy, what the hell is going on?"

He slowly turns, overshadowing the sun and glancing at the one who spoke to him.

Standing there is a smaller roach, a female from a different class.

He grunts, his shoulders rolling.

Her eyes trail down over his body, locking onto that magnificent meat between his legs. "O-oh, uh, you're in rare form, ain't ya?"

He grabs the smaller roach by the shoulder, spinning her around.

"H-hey, what are you doing!?" She yelps.

She's down on the ground. Did he push her? Did he want to? Does she want to be there, on her knees, ass up in the air, wings spread, claws digging into the earth?

"Of course, she wants to be here, my big boy," the soothing voice of the wasp says, her wings fluttering, her form looming around his back, rubbing his shoulders, stroking at his sides.

"You're doing great. Why would you want to stop? After all, your mistress wants you to come.

"Come..." he repeats.

"C... come again?" The lady roach says, her head pressed against the ground

"Come!" He roars, thrusting forward, pushing himself against her and into her.

"Aaah! Oh fuck!" She gasps, clenching her hands into fists, her head lowering.

"You like it!" He grunts, thrusting forward, slapping against her, their armored bodies clacking against one another.

She claws at the ground, panting heavily, her huffs filling the air. "Aah. Aah... aahh.. Aaah!" she screeches as she reaches forward, grabs the fence in front of her, and pulls herself up.

He wraps his arms around her, squatting, picking her up, slamming her against the fence, her face smushed against the surface, her body pressed against the wall, sliding up and down against the metal as he fills her with each excited thrust, filling her, spreading her, breaking her.

"Yes, my little puppet," the wasp says, petting his antenna. "You're such a good boy, doing what you're told. You love sex, don't you?"

"Ha... aha... yes... yess!" He snarls right into the ear of his partner, his toy, his thick cock spreading her abdomen with each of those relentless thrusts.

She throws her head back, screaming out into the sky, her body shuddering, wrapping around that cock, sucking him dry.

"F... Fuuuck!" He groans, letting go of her, letting her ride his dick as he sits there, shooting up spurt after spurt up into her body.

The female slides off of the fence, laying on the ground, her ass up in the air, oozing with his spent fuck juice.

"Careful now, the wasp says, pulling away from him. "You have company."

More armored individuals, including a giant beetle, approach him, holding their hands up as they slowly walk up to the roach.

"Now, now," says the beetle. "We don't want to start no trouble. But you're going to have to come with us."

"What, and take him away from me?" The wasp asks, walking behind the beetle, stroking her finger over his horn, walking beside him, wrapping her arms around his body.

"N... no..."

"Now, son, we just want to help you," the beetle says. "We don't want any trouble.

"Don't take her from me!" He grunts, standing tall, just shy of the size of the beetle.

"No, no!" the beetle says, waving his hands. "We just want to ask you a few questions, that's all."

A smaller beetle runs behind the roach, scooping up the smaller female. He doesn't turn. He just stares at the more enormous beetle.

"Stay away from her," he says, clenching all four fists.

"What are you going to do about it?" The wasp whispers. "Aren't you going to protect me from this brute and his own huge cock?"

"Yes." The roach says.

"Oh, so you are coming with us," the beetle says. "That's a relief!"

A punch straight to the beetle's face sends the large male stumbling back. The cockroach doesn't notice, nor does he care that the wasp disappeared. All he cares about is that suggestion she whispered into his ear.

"Protect."

The beetle grabs another thrown fist, catching all four as the roach sends them flying at him. "Oh, okay, big guy, I was hoping you'd put up a fight!"

The roach buts his head against the beetle. "Oh yeah, that right?"

"Yeah! Been eying you for a while now, policin' people all on your own. Not lettin' the guard take care of things!"

"Talk, talk!" the roach grunts, pushing forward, knocking the beetle backward.

The beetle wraps his arms around the roach and lifts him over his head, grunting in exasperation as he crashes the cockroach down onto the ground, knocking it flat on their back.

The wasp zips down from the sky, stroking the chest of her fallen toy. "Now, you're not going to let him get the better of you, are you?"

"N... no..." the roach groans.

"Then, you should use a secret technique to stop him." She says.

"S... secret?"

She giggles. "Yeah, and I'll teach it to you right now."

The beetle pushes himself onto his elbows, but before he can get up, the Roach rolls over, pinning him down.

"Oh, fuck's sake!" the beetle grunts. "What's the matter with ya? You finally break?"

The roach sits on top of the beetle, staring down at him with his focus, seeing his mistress sitting there, her hands on the beetle's head.

"No," says the roach. "I have a purpose." And with that, he reaches behind himself and grabs the beetle by the crotch!