Anna's Accidental Replication Study

Anna fell back into her usual cycle. The Tenebralis wasp had left days ago. Their natural camouflage and ability to mask their own scent meant it had no trouble entering or leaving undetected.

The grubs in her belly were completely still. She couldn't feel what was happening to them, but she knew that the eggs had already hatched inside of them, and the nutrient pumped into her ass every day was just pooling inside of her after the wasp was finished.

She was looking forward to the mites hatching in her bladder. It would only be a few more days until the larvae were crawling around inside her again. Anna preferred the feeling of countless grubs crawling around her insides to the boring stillness of her cell.

At least the adult mite looking after the eggs in her bladder was still regularly making her cum. The asphyxiation from choking on wasp cock always made her see stars when it started punishing her clit from her insides.

After a few days, she felt movement inside her depths. The larvae had finished eating their grubs, and were now eating the excess nutrient pumped inside her along with each other in their competition to get as many calories as possible before pupating. Her orgasms only helped strengthen them further as they fought their war. It didn't take long for them to finish eating, falling still as they pupated.

She had noticed over the past few days that the activity in the hive had diminished. The mite infestation had taken its toll on the wasp population, and now she guessed that around half of the workers were dead. She wondered how their queen was doing. They were a magnet for mites and would likely be the first casualty of her latest birthing.

Anna's boredom was interrupted by the feeling of eggs hatching in her bladder. A jolt of pleasure ripped through her as the mite dove back into her bladder to help the mites out of their prior homes. The familiar sensation of thousands upon thousands of larvae squirming against her walls was turning her on.

She felt the adult mite burrow back out of her body, she moaned as its head poked out of her urethra and it began calling for the other adult mites to help feed the brood inside her.

A veritable army of mites descended upon Anna's cell. There were so many now her entire body was covered in them as they fought each other to be the first to spear into her urethra and pump her full of their thick nutrient.

She was in heaven as the mites forced her to climax after climax, their vestigial ovipositors spearing into her, squirming against each other desperately worming their way deeper in competition as they fought to help feed their offspring. The contractions from her orgasm milked along their lengths, and the sensation of dozens of insect cocks grinding against her walls as they pumped her with life-giving nutrient kept her cumming the entire time they fed the brood in her bladder.

After they were finished, she sighed happily. Even bound and helpless, she was actively working to kill her captors with her body. She still didn't know what she would do once the hive perished, but she knew her chances were better with them gone than to stick around as their plaything for years and years. Thank the Gods she was brought to a dying hive.

A few days later Anna felt the movement in her bladder slow until eventually it went still as the larvae began to pupate. It wouldn't be long now until she would give birth again, and the next batch of mites would hasten the downfall of the hive. If she was being honest with herself, she would also say she was excited to be bred again. The breeding frenzy in her bladder was a lot of fun compared to doing nothing.

She wasn't sure how long she had spent inside the hive at this point. The only way to tell time was when she woke up to a wasp shoving its cock down her throat to feed her, or up her ass to feed their new queens. Days passed as she lay there, her insides still again as all the insects pupated save for the adult mite punishing her clit every feeding.

Eventually, she felt the mites hatch in her ass. Her insides came alive as hundreds of baby wasps crawled around in her depths, eagerly sucking up the nutrient that had been pooling inside her. Unlike every other species that had bred her, Tenebralis wasps would stay for a week or two and use that opportunity to eat what the wasps pump inside her to get stronger. She smiled at the sensation of the insects clambering around her insides. It wasn't as pleasurable as her bladder, but it still felt nice as they squished and squirmed around in her depths.

Within days of the wasps hatching, the mites followed suit, hatching into miniature adults. Ever since they she felt the first one moving again the anticipation was killing her. She couldn't wait to cum her brains out as she gave birth to another horde of blood sucking mites.

Just before the first mite found her urethra and began to burrow its soft blunt body out of her, a wasp lumbered over for her regular feeding. Anna's heart skipped a beat. What were the chances that she would be choking on wasp cock at exactly the same time? It unceremoniously shoved its length down her throat, burrowing almost down to her stomach in one stroke.

Her hips bucked against her bindings as she felt the stampede of mites begin to burrow out of her, and her passage was quickly packed full of mites, some of the two or three abreast as they squirmed, almost swimming against each other in their struggle to get out of her body with their short soft legs. Anna came in seconds, unable to make a sound from the thick length bulging out her throat as her body writhed against her bindings.

Anna almost passed out she was cumming so hard. The pleasure was overwhelming as she choked on cock, her lungs burning for air as her urethra was relentlessly punished from an army of mites. They were crawling all over her pussy and asshole, their soft slimy bodies adding to the pleasure she was feeling as they pushed and shoved against her each other inside her walls. Her hips had a mind of their own, trying to roll themselves onto a shaft or vine that wasn't there as she felt her muscles lock up against her restraints. Every convulsion forcing the newborn mites harder against the back of her clit, while their newborn brothers and sisters crawled and dragged their slimy bodies over the outside of it.

Just like usual the wasp pulled out just before she blacked out, its slimy length retracting back into its body as Anna gasped for breath between moans and cries of ecstasy. Her body shaking as the last of the mites erupted from her body.

That was the best orgasm in the hive so far by a long shot. And better yet, the wasp feeding her didn't react to the mites. That meant the infestation was

much

worse than she had first thought. The mites injected their victims with a mild hallucinatory venom. It had the effect of making their host oblivious to the other mites if enough of them were feeding on a wasp at the same time.

Anna estimated that within a week the hive would basically be dead. This also confirmed to her that the queen had long since perished if a mere worker was this badly infested with mites.

Now she really needed to figure out a plan on how to get out here.