Anna's Accidental Replication Study

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# Chapter 21

Anna stood up from where she rested against the tree. Taking a look at the Wandering Oaks nearby, she noticed the runners mostly headed in a single direction. They descended down to the ground rapidly in front of their child trees.

She wouldn't make good time walking on the ground, so she got to work carefully climbing the tree in front of her. The fruit she ate had helped get some energy back in her body, but she was still weak from her captivity and didn't push herself as she climbed the rough bark to the top of the runner.

It was a couple feet in diameter at this point. The runners typically started out small, but would grow in diameter as the child tree fed its nutrients back along the runner to its parent.

It was almost nostalgic walking along them again as she made her way back. Except for the feeling of the rough bark on her soles and the breeze against her naked skin, it felt just like usual when returning from an expedition.

She had done trips down here too many times to count. Every researcher at the Magical Institute of Arborea had to volunteer for the posting, or otherwise get somebody else to do it for them. As a newbie to academia, Anna often made deals with her seniors to do the posting for them in exchange for partial funding of her own projects.

She wasn't going back here for a while if she could help it.

It was relatively safe travelling along the runners. The foliage was so dense around her it almost formed a floor and ceiling, protecting her from being seen by predators from above and below.

Hours passed as she walked and walked. And then walked some more. When she found an edible plant she would stop to eat its fruit or berries. Thankfully, most were juicy enough they helped slake her thirst somewhat as she continued her march towards the exit.

The biodiversity in this forest was immense. The dungeon had existed since long before written history, and they were still finding new species here despite it only being the 2nd layer. Nobody had made it farther than the 42nd, and it is theorized that each layer gets exponentially larger than the last.

Anna was taken out of her thoughts from a dull roar. Insect wings. She quickly laid down on the runner to hopefully hide out of sight, but it was already too late.

A large black beetle the size of a medium dog crashed out of the leaves, making a beeline for her. Holding her stinger tight, she was prepared to try and stab it when she heard the sound of more wings approaching. Shit...

Trying to fight that many wasn't an option, and the beetles only wanted one thing from her.

She got down on her hands and knees, presenting her holes for the insect. It landed on her ass, its feet pulling at her skin as it positioned itself--its ovipositor already thrusting.

More and more insects flew through the foliage to joint it, covering Anna's body. She moaned as the first beetle managed to find her pussy, its slick length gliding down to her core. The prehensile end poked and prodded at her cervix. She felt the end emit pulses of hot slime containing a hormone to force her cervix to dilate.

The beetle pressed harder against her womb entrance as more and more of its friends fucked into her pussy and ass. She could feel herself yielding to the hard length pressing against her slowly dilating cervix until eventually, the beetle ground its way into her womb. Sensing it had reached its goal, the gravid insect began pumping its eggs into her. Each egg accompanied by the hot flash of liquid against her walls as it bred her.

She felt more and more of them find her pussy, spearing into her womb with their length as they pumped her full of eggs. Normally, she would be wearing a repellent on her body--especially in her underwear--to prevent exactly this kind of situation. Unfortunately, the insects on the 2nd level were highly resistant to any repellent made with plants from the same level, so she would just have to endure it.

Naked and without any repellent, she was forced to be used as their playthings as they fucked her holes full of eggs. Anna was close to orgasm already as she felt the familiar swell of brood against her walls as her womb expanded to accept them. And like clockwork, the mite in her bladder burrowed into her passage to push her over the edge as it bullied her clit from underneath.

Anna opened her mouth wide and instantly a nearby beetle speared its way down her throat. They would lay their eggs in any warm wet hole they found, but they would only hatch inside her womb. If she was going to be used as a broodmare by these things, they could at least give her a free meal and some fluids.

Anna's legs shook from her continued orgasm as the beetles bred her. Before she was captured she never would have dreamt of doing this voluntarily, but she was used to it now. Her hips were rolling against the shafts pumping eggs into her body, trying to grind them deeper inside her as her left hand went to her clit to start rubbing it, driving her pleasure higher.

The breeding frenzy was only getting started and she was already half full of eggs. They were spilling out of her ass already, and her womb was being stretched out to its usual size when she was used as a honeypot by the plant.

Insect after insect took turns breeding her. She couldn't even count the number of ovipositors spearing into her dripping pussy as they took advantage of her. Eggs started spilling out of her womb from the building pressure making wet plops as they fell onto the branch she was being bred doggy style on.

She switched her hand from her clit to her breast, kneading it insistently and rolling and pulling on her little pink nipples. Her breasts were still bigger than normal from the hormones the plant had pumped her with. She wasn't lactating anymore, but almost wished she was. She liked being milked while being used.

Just as quickly as it started, it was over. One by one the insects violating her retracted their ovipositors, Anna coughing up a few eggs and birthing fluid from the length pulled out of her throat. A couple pound of eggs and birthing slime lay between her legs, thick strings hung from between her legs swaying in the breeze. Her throat had about the same amount of eggs pumped into it as her womb, and now she felt extremely full. She wasn't thirsty anymore either.

Carefully rolling onto her back, she took a moment to rest. Even if she didn't have to do much while the beetles used her body, it was still exhausting from coming so many times.

After she caught her breath she smiled at the familiar pressure of all three holes packed full of eggs. It had been a while since she was this full, and she almost missed it. Getting gang-banged by horny bugs was a fetish of hers now she supposed. Although, now that she thought about it, she realized she didn't need to keep these eggs.

While her cervix was still dilated she inserted a couple fingers into her pussy. She could feel the mite still squirming inside her urethra as she gently traced her finger along its body. The bug vibrated in response, squirming against her clit making her moan.

Her hands were small, and her fingers were too short to reach all the way to her cervix. She made her fingers into a point, and with her natural flexibility her breath hitched as her hand was swallowed by her sex past the knuckles. A glob of eggs poured out of her now-gaping ass from the pressure of her hand. This was the first time she had fisted herself, and that realization made her pussy contract around her hand pleasantly.

She couldn't quite push far enough to go up to her wrist, so she removed her hand and changed positions, lying on her side with one leg hitched up almost to her chest. She reached around her butt and tried again, getting much deeper this time.

The mite vibrated harder against her most sensitive spots, seemingly happy to be crushed by her hand even harder against her clit. Anna came from the sensation, contractions rippling through her body as more eggs spilled out of her still-gaping ass, and she got to experience her walls milking her own hand. It felt really nice. She felt jealous of all the insects that got to experience fucking her holes.

After she came down, the mite lowered its vibrations to a dull throb against the back of her clit. Her middle finger was already penetrating her cervix, so she pushed a little deeper, sliding past the mite again making it squirm inside her. She was sure this was going to take a lot longer than normal with the mite bullying her urethra with single minded fervour.

As she reached deeper inside herself, she was thankful that she was skinny and flexible. If she had larger curves, she might have a harder time getting at the eggs. With three fingers inside her own womb, she began to scoop eggs out with a

come-hither

motion. They were small, about the size of marbles, and the ones in her womb were easy to remove. As she scooped out more and more of them, they began building up against her palm. She was too tight for them to slip past her hand and wrist out of her body.

She scooped her fingers against her walls as she drew her hand out, scraping a fist full of eggs out of her body. Wiping the sticky eggs off on her legs, she dove back in to scrape more of them out.