Author's Note:
FYI, these are old chapters that are taking a while to make it through the queue. They publish one per day to not flood out everybody else's posts. Updates are MF for this story, and Fridays only for Claire's story. Thanks for reading!
The mites didn't give her much rest before the adult mite minding her bladder crawled out to call its friends over to breed Anna again. Just like before, mite after mite crawled into her helpless body, their soft blunt bodies crawling and vibrating their way up her urethra and into her bladder to pack it full of eggs again.
Anna couldn't stop cumming. The mites had to really work to crawl inside of her against the force of her contractions. The rhythmic pulsing of her walls forcing their squirming and vibrating bodies against her most sensitive places, only making her orgasm worse as they relentlessly punished her hole.
Her pussy had been completely untouched for her entire time in the hive, her arousal dripping down her slit and over her asshole--which had finally closed completely for the first time in months--her wetness dribbling down between her cheeks onto her cell.
Mite after mite crawled into Anna's body as her hips bucked against her restraints. She could feel them writhing inside of her--already fucking each other--preparing the next batch of eggs for her body to protect and nourish.
Just when she came down from her orgasm, the males finished with their mates and began their mass exodus from her body forcing her into yet another toe-curling orgasm. A mixture of her own juices and Velrax mite cum coating their bodies, some of it leaking out of her with each mite that crawled its way to freedom.
She could feel the females breeding her again. Sticking their eggs to her walls. The fact there were so many gravid females boded well for Anna. The hive was well and truly infested with the mites. The wasps would try their best to groom each other, but the mites were tenacious. They were responsible for the devastation of many hive-bound species.
With this many breeding her body, there was a good chance that her captors would perish soon. Just the batch she gave birth to before was capable of infesting half of a normal hive. It's a double edged sword however... if the wasps die, then she'll likely die with them... bound and helpless inside her cell as she slowly died from dehydration or starvation.
Anna was brought out of her thoughts by a wave of mites crawling out of her body. Their egg laying done, her bladder gravid with their eggs as they forced her body to come again and again. Once they left she felt the familiar fullness of a bladder well used.
She lay there panting after her latest orgasm, thinking about what she would do as she caught her breath. If the hive died, she would need some way to escape her bindings. If she couldn't do that, her only hope was to be rescued. Even if she was only on the 2nd layer of Durnast's dungeon, the place was larger than many kingdoms on the surface, and after the plant had eaten everything she owned there were very few ways to track her down.