Expanding the Ant's Brood
Story by ComfortableCreatures on SoFurry
Kylena sometimes wonders to herself if she is the luckiest woman in the world, or the unluckiest.
Lucky people don’t get themselves bisected by a bandit lord. But that a healer was able to get to her in time and restore her body, mostly, back to health is a miracle. Of course, that good fortune came with its own trouble, those healers did not work for free and a traumatic injury like hers incurs the kind of debt that would follow an entire family for generations. The mercenary guild she worked for picked up the bill, only to hold it over her head to keep her in their employ indefinitely.
So despite her folly, she gets to live, but is forced to continue mercenary work to pay off her debt.
That brings her to now, trudging through the underbrush, tracking a Queen honeypot ant. A nomadic creature who produces a, quite valuable, medicinal honey. The bounty for capturing this Queen was quite high as a result, despite seemingly not being all that dangerous of a quarry.
She had been trailing their caravan for several days, waiting for an opportunity. She could probably take the guards in an open fight, but not without giving the Queen ample window to flee. She instead took a subtler approach, keeping her distance and staying out of sight.
Finally, it happened. The guards began their usual patrol around the camp and the Queen walked off in the opposite direction, towards a nearby stream. The feline tailed the ant Queen towards the water. If she still had lips on the right side of her face, a visible smirk would be played out across the cat’s gold-furred muzzle.
The ant Queen knelt down, drawing water from the stream as the feline stalked behind her, quiet as a ghost. Kylena’s hand went down to her belt and she slowly began to draw her longsword.
Suddenly her arms were grabbed from behind, pulling them back while someone else swept out her legs. Kylena fell hard onto the forest floor, catching a glimpse of her attackers. It was the caravan guards, but how?
The Queen chuckles. “You bounty hunters are so easy to trick. Shame you weren’t an ant, you might have smelled my plan.”
Pheromones… She planned this ambush without a single word.
Kyelna tried to fight, desperately trying to slip one arm out of the guard's grip so she could reach for the dagger on her thigh. One good thrust and she could slip the blade between the exoskeletal plates of the ants thorax.
But before she could slip her arms from his steel grip, the other guard stuffed a soaked cloth into her mouth. Kylena gagged, the cloth was sickly sweet tasting and the feline quickly became lightheaded. Her struggles went from violent thrashing to half-hearted twitching and within seconds of being accosted, Kylena’s body went limp and everything went dark, the last thing she heard was the mocking laughter of the Queen.
When Kylena regained consciousness she could feel the cool breeze through her fur, she had been stripped of her armor, exposing the scar that ran from her eye, across her chest and nethers, down to her knee.
Her wrists were bound with rope and tied to a stake in the ground, the same done with her ankles. Meanwhile a rope had been tied around her tail and attached to the branch of a tree, keeping her ass in the air so she was constantly presenting herself.
Kylena looked around, beside her was a cart that had been covered the entire time she had trailed the caravan, but now the cover was removed and she could see the cage and more alarmingly, the occupants inside.
Several women were chained inside, their bellies gravid and distended obscenely, a few of them had been stretched out to the point that the feline could see the faint yellow glow of the eggs within them through their flesh. Many of the women bore the scars of battle, and some the cat even recognized, she had seen them in passing. These were mercenaries and bounty hunters who had tried and failed to take down this Queen ant just like her. Instantly, Kylena realized she was going to share their fate unless she could find some way out…
“Rise and shine kitten.” an elegant, commanding voice spoke out. “It’s time to face your Queen’s judgment.”
“You’re not my Queen.” Kylena defiantly said, looking over her shoulders at the honeypot ant approaching her. The feline was finally able to take in the insect's appearance up close.
Like all ants, she had four arms. Her whole body was covered in blackish purplish chitin, her breasts however were mostly translucent, showing the golden honey stored within. The abdomen hanging off her backside was much the same, though inside, suspended within the honey, were dozens of eggs ready to be laid. Her cock… or ovipositor perhaps? Hung flaccid between her legs, sharing that honeyed color and some even dripped from her tip. Atop her head flowed long golden hair and her antennae twitched periodically.
“From where I am standing, it seems that I am. Tell me mercenary, did your employers even bother telling you how many others they lost trying to take the great Queen Myrelis?” The ant asked, her tone was strict, like a disappointed mother.
Kylena looked away, not answering.
“Thought not. Well, at least you are already accustomed to being used. Because you are going to be a great asset in helping me grow my brood.” Myrelis dropped to her knees behind the cat, semi-hard cock slapping against the feline’s ass, honey leaking into Kylena’s fur.
The cat remained silent. There was no point in pleading or trying to barter with the insect. The evidence was right next to her that it wouldn’t get her anywhere. She just had to bide her time, wait for an opening of some kind. Even if that meant having to endure being egged by the ant Queen…
Myrelis reared her hips back, lining that ovipositor up with the feline's pussy. With one thrust, she drove it deep inside.
Kylena’s silence broke, a sharp gasp as she was impaled on the insect's tool and an involuntary moan as it reached her deepest depths.
“Goodness, you’re tight.” Myrelis mused, slowly rocking her hips back and forth. One set of hands rested on the feline’s hips, holding her tight, while the other set rubbed and kneaded her own honey-filled tits. “I think you will be a perfect fit.”
The ant continued to rock her hips, thrusting in and out of the captive feline. Her pace continuously increased while soft, elegant moans escaped her mouth.
Then, without warning, her ovipositor twitched and began releasing a torrent of honey deep into the womb of the feline. Kylena braced herself, expecting to feel the weight of the eggs filling her at any moment, but it never happened. More and more of the honeypot ant’s mysterious honey filled the cat instead. Following it was a strange sensation, a tingling that ran through her whole body, it felt nice but also strange and alien.
“That's it, feel that? My honey has many properties I can take advantage of. This will get you ready for your new role, change your body forever to suit my needs.
Kylena didn’t really like the sound of her body being altered to best serve as an ant’s incubator, hopefully the alchemists had a tincture that could return her to normal… and hopefully it wasn’t too expensive.
Myrelis had stopped thrusting, she remained fully hilted in the feline. Her hands on her breasts began to squeeze, leaking honey down onto Kylena’s ass and back. Her other pair of hands got to work, rubbing the honey into the cat’s fur, letting it soak into her flesh, accelerating that strange tingling sensation.
Suddenly, strange jolts of pleasure ran through Kylena’s whole body, it was unlike any pleasure she ever experienced. But her attention was quickly diverted as she felt the ropes around her ankles loosen and fall free. This was her chance, one hard kick to knock the Queen onto her ass. Then with her feet planted firmly on the ground, Kylena could surely rip the stake her hands were bound to out of the earth.
Just one kick…
One kick…
Why wasn’t she kicking?!
Kylena twisted, looking back at her own lower body.
Except… it wasn’t there.
Myrelis’ ovipositor was bigger, thicker than ever. But where the golden honey filled tool ended and where the golden fur of Kylena’s backside began was impossible to tell. What was obvious though was her legs and tail were entirely gone, absorbed or transmogrified into the ant Queen’s cock. What was even more horrifying though, was that she could see that it was slowly spreading to the rest of her body!
“What the fuck are you doing to me?!” Kylena screamed out, the panic in her voice unmistakable.
“Giving you a higher purpose.” The Queen proclaimed. “Did you think you would be one of my honeypots? You hardly put up a fight when my guards caught you. Look at you, you’re damaged goods, you’re not resilient enough to carry my brood.”
“No! No no no no! You can’t do this to me! Please! Anything but this!” Kylena screamed out, tears forming in the corners of her eyes.
“Groveling? What a worthless hero you are. Thinking you could even give me one scar. You’re gonna be so much better off as a mindless ovipositor, the only thing you’ll ever accomplish now is laying more of my brood and expanding my influence.”
Kylena opened her mouth to continue to protest, but she felt something in her throat and before she could react, it erupted from her mouth.
Honey… the feline’s open mouth was now Myrelis’ cock hole.
Unimaginable pleasure coursed through the cat, running in complete contrast to the utter terror she was experiencing at that moment. It suddenly clicked as the Queen’s hands stroked over the base of her ovipositor, Kylena was feeling what Myrelis was feeling, the pleasure coursing through her was the sensation of being a cock.
It felt amazing, but also hammered home that this was her fate. She was too far gone to go back, nobody would ever find her. Who would suspect the endowment swinging between the Queen’s legs was the former feline?
The feline’s hands slipped their bonds. Kylena coughed and sputtered on the steady flow of honey leaking from her maw, trying to scream out her despair.
Before she knew it, they were gone too, she could no longer move or feel the appendages, her shoulders were gone and she had transformed up to her neck so that only her head remained.
Myrelis rose to her feet while Kylena watched the ground race away from her. She couldn’t turn her head, forced to look where the Queen’s cock was pointed. The stream of honey was now just a steady drip. Kylena heard the rattling of the prison cage door being unlocked and watched as Myrelis stepped inside of the wagon.
“Spread your legs for your Queen.” Myrelis commanded, no longer paying any attention to the feline as she approached one of her honeypots. Far as she was concerned the cat was just an appendage now.
Before her, was a young, beautiful elf with a swollen, distended belly. Young of course was relative for elves, she looked no older than nineteen so she was probably hundreds of years old. Kylena couldn’t help but wonder, hundreds of years of training and practice to hone her skills, decades of aspirations and dreams. Now here she was, swollen with an ants eggs, brought as low as any creature could go. A tragedy centuries in the making.
She spread her legs at the Queen’s beckoning, revealing her glistening pussy, a little bit of yellow honey leaking out. Kylena’s face was being brought closer and closer to the elven slit, her muzzle pressed against the stranger's nether lips.
A hard thrust, the felines’ face passed through those lips, into the pink passage. The hot, wet walls quivering around her as she passed through them. Another barrier up ahead, where the honey the elf leaked was originating. But just before being pressed against that entrance, Kylena was pulled back, withdrawn until only her face remained inside before being driven inside again. The cat was being treated to a cocks point of view while fucking a tight, elven, pussy, the leaking honey used for lube.
“Such a perfect honeypot you make.” Myrelis cooed. “Your womb will serve to incubate brood after brood for a thousand years.”
The Queen's voice was muffled and distant, harder to make out, especially with all the wet squelching sounds surrounding Kylena, as was the response from the elf.
“Thank you, my Queen. Please fill me with more of your royal eggs!”
She was utterly gone… Kylena wondered how long it had taken to break her down? Was it so quick as it seemed, or had this elf already birthed many broods already?
She didn’t have long to think on this elf’s plight though, as the honeypot was rewarded with another hard thrust and Kylena was pressed against that second barrier, pushed through and she suddenly found herself somewhere entirely different.
The pink tunnels relented to a chamber filled to the brim with golden honey, eggs floated, suspended in the sticky substance. Kylena could feel them as she was thrust inside, bumping into the eggs, pushing them out of the way as Myrelis drove her deep into the elf’s womb.
Then, Kylena finally came. No, that wasn’t right… Myrelis was the one cumming…
Honey poured from Kylena’s mouth, filling the already stuffed chamber. But something else came with it, she could feel them traveling through her entire form until finally erupting from her mouth. Eggs… Kylena was being used to lay eggs.
The pleasure she experienced was all-consuming, no orgasm compared. It wasn’t short either, the orgasm went on and on, egg after egg passed through Kylena’s mouth, filling the elf with dozens more and the entire time the orgasmic bliss never let up.
The unceasing orgasm, experienced so intensely due to being the Queen’s sexual organ, bordered on torturous. It was too much for a living mind to experience in such a sustained way. It was both gradual and sudden. At first it felt good, no, amazing! But as it went on and on depositing eggs, Kylena just wanted the overstimulation to end, then finally it circled back around and all Kylena could think about was wishing it never ended. That being the Queen’s cock wouldn’t be so bad as long as she got to experience this pleasure again and again.
That was when the last of her form was lost, her muzzle gave way to the tapered tip of the ant’s ovipositor. The cat was gone, now she was nothing more than a cock, destined to live out the rest of her existence between Myrelis’ legs, laying eggs within her honeypots and experiencing unimaginable pleasure.
With the last of her eggs implanted, Myrelis withdrew from the elf, her belly now distended to obscene lengths, her skin pulled so taught that the faint golden tint of the honey in her womb was visible like the other honeypots.
Myrelis appreciated her new member, admiring its newfound girth and length, knowing that her productivity would be greatly increased as well. Rubbing her fingers over her new ovipositor, she felt something odd along the underside of her cock. She ran her fingers down her length, trailing it across this anomaly, finding it to be a scar running down her full length, taking on a familiar shape…
“Touché.” the Queen muttered.