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No really, i should never be left alone with openoffice and a cup of coffee.", "writing": "\tTyledis was always just a little on the kinky side, so being captured by a reality warping, shape-shifting sorceress didn't exactly stay a bad situation for long. He never did give birth to that litter of heck-hound pups he thought he would. Instead, the seal eventually broke and the fluids gushed out into his cage. Actually cage wasn't the proper word for it now. When his mistress wasn't around his willpower was strong enough to alter the room, if only just. He was still trapped, but he had a plastic box around him instead, and a big enough hole to nuzzle his mate through. The heck-hound considered him his mate now, though not as a breeding bitch, but one for pleasure. Though they occasionally fucked, the hound never tied with him, and was put off by the disappearance of his feminine parts for a long while. Tyledis was allowed to keep the digital clock from before, though it now showed the date instead of a stopwatch. The small digits in the bottom corner were counting down with each day. After 17 days, time was up, and he eagerly awaited the return of his mistress. \n\n\tWhen she arrived, she took notice of the new home Tyledis had built and complemented him on his strength of will. She took the form of a silver fox and easily dismissed the home Tyledis had built, turning the room from a small plastic apartment into the interior of a barn.\n\n“you aren't even trying anymore, are you?” she said smugly. “You must want to see what's in store next then.” she added.\n\n“I'd say I figured it out, but you're a tricky one. I don't think farmyard animals are really your thing. And why would they be after the dog park?” Tyledis said.\n\n“Quite perceptive of you, but we are going to use the barn. Look up into the eaves there.” she said, pointing to a corner of the ceiling. Tyledis walked over to where she stood and looked for himself. What he saw gave him a chill.\n\n“A wasp's nest? Are you crazy?” he shouted, prompting his mistress to jerk him by his collar. Simple, yet effective discipline was all it took to keep the ambassador in line these days. He was not unwilling to play along up to a point, but he still needed a tug every now and then.\n\n“I'm absolutely insane dear. I do love your reaction though” she sighed. She grabbed his collar once more and lead him towards the nest. As soon as they stood under it, it was around them. \n\nThe floor was hard and dry, but shined like water in the light. That light seemed to be coming from nowhere at all, but the sorceress never did like darkness. On the walls of the main chamber there was a large dome jutting forth, probably full of gods know what. The oddity here was that instead of a queen, there only seemed to be a big lump around which a dozen person-sized insects milled about. \n\n“Have fun sweetie.” said the sorceress's voice as she vanished. At once the many insects noticed Tyledis's presence and charged towards him. Fear got the better of him and he curled up on the spot. There was no stinging or tearing of flesh, but that wasn't what the poor slave expected anyway. The massive bugs dragged him over to the mound at the end of the room and shoved his hands into it, where they stuck firmly in place. Now all he could see was the wall about two feet in front of him. \n\n“If mistress isn't here, I can change this!” remembered the stuck mouse.\n\nAnd change it he did, though he couldn't set himself free of the fantasy. Instead, he decided to make the experience into something he might enjoy. The wall proved to be the perfect canvas to shape something out of, for if he used something he already knew was there, it would be easier than creating a new illusion. Two long, knobbly green vines burst from the wall and lunged towards his awaiting maw. One wrapped itself pleasingly tight around his neck and body, stopping one end above him to drip sweet smelling pink fluid down between his tail and body. The fluid soaked through his fur and clung to his skin, relaxing his muscles as it crept back up his tail-hole. The other vine stopped short of his mouth, and sprayed sweet apple cider into his mouth when he asked it. The simplest things are always the easiest to create, after all.\n\nAs the wasps bickered amongst themselves, one pushed it's way over to the waiting mouse. With two pairs of legs keeping Tyledis's own legs out of the way it shoved a long proboscis into his nectar filled honey hole. Tyledis yelped at the speed of the strange member, working it's way as deep as possible in almost no time at all. His muscles were relaxed, but not numbed, so the sensation was still felt. Thanks to the tentacle still wrapped around him, the nectar flowed for several minutes before the wasp had had it's fill. With plenty of slick ooze to lube up its prey it put one pair of legs on his shoulders and used another to get that pesky tail and an ass cheek out of the way of it's impending insectoid... thing. By now it was clear that the wasps were not exactly biologically correct.\n\nThe wasp at his back pressed it's equipment against Tyledis's tail-hole and started sinking it in. the wasp breeding him didn't seem all that strong, and a trill from the crowd of others seemed to imitate laughter aat the struggling, desperate insect. It's not like it should have been hard to insert. It was tapered to a rounded point and, unbeknownst to Tyledis, was only an inch and a half around at the most, starting from the middle to the base. The shaft itself had four rings around it, starting halfway down and adding just a little bit to the girth overall. In length, it was only slightly longer then the heck-hounds own penis. With the nectar lube helping him relax and the cider making him just a little drunk, he catcalled the wasp at his back and urged it on.\n\nNo longer embarrassed by it's failed attempts to breed, it grabbed Tyledis tightly and pushed its equipment back into play. This time, it went up to the second ring before the wasp let out a trill and began thrusting itself properly. As as the minutes passed, Tyledis cooed and egged that beast on. Having hit its base, it was using it's full length against the mouse's leaking anal passage. It's pace soon matched that of the heck-hound's. The main difference was that it was using it's full length and was aided by it's wings. Finally, all six of the wasp's legs curled around the stuck mouse's body and the monster screamed in ecstasy. On the other hand, Tyledis could only bite against his cider vine to muffle his own moans. \n\nThe mouse soon felt another pressure, like something crawling from the tip of the member inside him. A long, squirming, hot worm had been implanted in his body. The first wasp pulled out and left thick, yellow fluids to spill out of its prey's open tail-hole. Another wasp took it's place, and went straight to the hilt. This second wasp had a bulbous head and wide ring just above it's base. Tyledis yelped as the bulb passed through his sphincter, widening it more. This second wasp had a curve in his equipment, and it rubbed past Tyledis's prostate each time it was moved. The bulbous wasp was slower in his approach, just barely easing itself about after the forceful entry. Any time Tyledis began to feel internal pleasure, the wasp stopped fully inserted and waited for that pleasure to die down. It was the most amazing kind of edging, just enough to torment in a good way. After ten minutes of moaning and pleading with the wasp to let him cum, Tyledis ejaculated hard enough to make an echo in the chamber, to which the wasps let out another laugh-like trill. Each time his maleness erupted, the tortured mouse grunted and hunched up, causing him to splatter thick yellow seed all over his body and the mound in front of him. The larva inside him had been busy, you see. After that mess, the bulbous wasp pulled out for the final time, leaving nothing but the purple nectar in its wake. \n\nTyledis's balls squirmed and pulsed, and he looked down to see the worm moving about under his scrotum. As two more wasps approached, Tyledis took a sip of cider and egged them on. Tyledis was fully lucid and totally in control this whole time. The wasps acted out his fantasy how it played out in his head, and wouldn't have taken a command from anywhere else. The utter torment of the previous wasp was part of that fantasy, and no amount of begging would make him cum before it was time.\n\n\nWasps three and four approached the intoxicated mouse. One of the two wasps positioned itself behind the ambassador, and the smaller one got between him and the blob he was stuck in. with it's head backwards above his shoulder, It worked its own long equipment up into the further loosened tail-hole before it, followed by the wasp at the back. The cider vine was still close enough to drink from, but the one grappling him had to release to make way for the pair of wasps. Nectar still dripping from his tail-hole, the two wasps got to work on the ambassador. It took them a few tries to match their rhythm exactly, but once they had, the double mass stretched the tail-hole out ever further.\n\nThis time, it was painful. Tyledis yipped and groaned at each motion. He loved the idea of being utterly trapped between two monstrous beings, pounding away an his one and only tail-hole. The pain didn't quite figure in to the fantasy though, and though there was no actual damage, his limitations had been exceeded for now. To compensate the worm moved from his balls to his abdomen, releasing a hot fluid into the beaten inner walls. After one more sincere cry of pain, the ambassador was silenced. Mouth totally agape, all he could do was drool at the pleasure he was now feeling. Having been totally fucked silly, he easily endured another minute of double penetration before the two wasps simultaneously had their orgasm. All of the fluid that they put in quickly seeped back out of the wrecked tail-hole. Without even feeling the wasps leave he was suddenly relatively alone once more. The wasps behind him all but disappeared from his mind as they again bickered over who goes next. The cider vine also retracted, having provided enough alcohol for the time being. The worm had moved back into his balls and went to work enlarging them. By the time another wasp was at his backside, the worm had gone into standby and within his now orange-sized testicles squirmed hundreds more. The next several wasps continued driving Tyledis further into his state of stupid ecstacy. Though there wasn't enough girth to further stretch him, each wasp was able to hit sensitive spots within his body as they took their turns.\n\nTyledis did not cum a second time before all the able wasps had bred him. Truly, some were scared that they would not measure up to the breeder's expectations. His curved, spade tipped mousey dick was hard as it will ever get, and his balls were the size of grapefruits by the time they were all finished. The large pod on the wall of the room cracked open and out came one wasp to rule them all, the queen. \n\nNot on Tyledis's watch! The queen wasn't so in his mind, and would have to beg him to breed her!\n\n“getting a little carried away aren't you?” chided his mistress. Tyledis settled himself back into the ongoing story and awaited the queen's blessing. The queen wasp was a foot and a half taller than the man sized wasps, and her belly was a translucent window, with eggs literally glowing from within. Only the best of the best for this caterpillar, the strongest warriors were all she had to offer the meat-sack before her.\n\nThe queen stood over him with both sets of arms on Tyledis's rump, without need to pull the entirely too intoxicated mouse's tail away from his entirely too big tail-hole. Tyledis looked down between his legs but couldn't see past his huge balls, squirming and writhing from all the life within them. His actual penis, still hard, hadn't grown at all. \n\nWith a wet “schlorp” and a rush of sensation, the queen's ovipositor rested loosely in the terrorized butt hole of the ambassador. First came a rush of warm fluids and a sudden acrid stench hit the air. Tyledis wretched a bit before something more pressed on his outer ring.\n\nSomething very large.\n\nA bit bigger around than the two combined cocks from before, only this time the mass went all the way around. The fluid in the ambassador's bowels caused more pressure as they strengthened any inner muscles they came in contact with. Tyledis briefly entertained the notion that being stuffed full of eggs might actually damage something already present inside him, but remembered that his contract was that he would eventually go free from the changeling, alive. The egg pressed against his tail-hole and stretched him very abruptly, giving him reason to think it was a sphere. It did give a bit as it pushed forward, though bounced back on the first several attempts. Several minutes later, the monster egg popped up into his tail hole, then popped again as it passed a second sphincter. These two pops gave Tyledis a small internal orgasm, causing him to draw several deep breaths before groaning a long, drawn out sigh. As he came down, the second egg was pressing up against his tail-hole. It was no easier to take than the first, as any stretching might have caused it to fail to stay in. It oozed and pushed, and popped twice more, giving the mouse another internal sensual blitz. As the third egg popped past both sphincters, he hissed and a jet of cum against the holding blob. It splashed messily off of it and the many worms within it died soon after. This came with no pleasure, and essentially left him more pent up than before. The fourth egg again caused him to cum, thankfully a bit more to ease his need. Five down, and he was at the brink of the biggest, wormiest mess he'd ever make. Jet after jet smashed against the restrictive blob and added to the already massive mess in the area. The sixth egg began trying its way in, but was further restricted by the tense mousey back-passage. \n\n“Oh, by the love of all the gods in the other-land. Wha..... iyeahhh, heauuu. Argh agh.” Tyledis said, surprisingly fluently for someone having been fucked stupid for the second time in mere hours.\n\n“awahahah, youa ahhsh. Areareaaou!” he howled, as every part of him that mattered cried out in utterly beautiful, perfect ecstasy. The release that had been building up for three ours of constant fucking by monstrous wasps finally came with that final egg. The queen and her hive were no more, and Tyledis was on his back in the hay. He curled as tightly as he could around his massive belly and cried into his own fur. After that amazing ecstasy died off, all he could do is weep from the sheer intensity of it all. The eggs found their way out on their own as he cried, and the sorceress stood near him quivering in delight at all she had done. She wrote something down on a page in her journal and tore it out. \n\nAfter shifting the room to a more pleasing apartment, she tucked the note under table lamp to be found later, and threw a blanket over the sobbing mouse on the floor, who eventually cried himself to sleep.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "\tTyledis was always just a little on the kinky side, so being captured by a reality warping, shape-shifting sorceress didn't exactly stay a bad situation for long. He never did give birth to that litter of heck-hound pups he thought he would. Instead, the seal eventually broke and the fluids gushed out into his cage. Actually cage wasn't the proper word for it now. When his mistress wasn't around his willpower was strong enough to alter the room, if only just. He was still trapped, but he had a plastic box around him instead, and a big enough hole to nuzzle his mate through. The heck-hound considered him his mate now, though not as a breeding bitch, but one for pleasure. Though they occasionally fucked, the hound never tied with him, and was put off by the disappearance of his feminine parts for a long while. Tyledis was allowed to keep the digital clock from before, though it now showed the date instead of a stopwatch. The small digits in the bottom corner were counting down with each day. After 17 days, time was up, and he eagerly awaited the return of his mistress.

\tWhen she arrived, she took notice of the new home Tyledis had built and complemented him on his strength of will. She took the form of a silver fox and easily dismissed the home Tyledis had built, turning the room from a small plastic apartment into the interior of a barn.

“you aren't even trying anymore, are you?” she said smugly. “You must want to see what's in store next then.” she added.

“I'd say I figured it out, but you're a tricky one. I don't think farmyard animals are really your thing. And why would they be after the dog park?” Tyledis said.

“Quite perceptive of you, but we are going to use the barn. Look up into the eaves there.” she said, pointing to a corner of the ceiling. Tyledis walked over to where she stood and looked for himself. What he saw gave him a chill.

“A wasp's nest? Are you crazy?” he shouted, prompting his mistress to jerk him by his collar. Simple, yet effective discipline was all it took to keep the ambassador in line these days. He was not unwilling to play along up to a point, but he still needed a tug every now and then.

“I'm absolutely insane dear. I do love your reaction though” she sighed. She grabbed his collar once more and lead him towards the nest. As soon as they stood under it, it was around them.

The floor was hard and dry, but shined like water in the light. That light seemed to be coming from nowhere at all, but the sorceress never did like darkness. On the walls of the main chamber there was a large dome jutting forth, probably full of gods know what. The oddity here was that instead of a queen, there only seemed to be a big lump around which a dozen person-sized insects milled about.

“Have fun sweetie.” said the sorceress's voice as she vanished. At once the many insects noticed Tyledis's presence and charged towards him. Fear got the better of him and he curled up on the spot. There was no stinging or tearing of flesh, but that wasn't what the poor slave expected anyway. The massive bugs dragged him over to the mound at the end of the room and shoved his hands into it, where they stuck firmly in place. Now all he could see was the wall about two feet in front of him.

“If mistress isn't here, I can change this!” remembered the stuck mouse.

And change it he did, though he couldn't set himself free of the fantasy. Instead, he decided to make the experience into something he might enjoy. The wall proved to be the perfect canvas to shape something out of, for if he used something he already knew was there, it would be easier than creating a new illusion. Two long, knobbly green vines burst from the wall and lunged towards his awaiting maw. One wrapped itself pleasingly tight around his neck and body, stopping one end above him to drip sweet smelling pink fluid down between his tail and body. The fluid soaked through his fur and clung to his skin, relaxing his muscles as it crept back up his tail-hole. The other vine stopped short of his mouth, and sprayed sweet apple cider into his mouth when he asked it. The simplest things are always the easiest to create, after all.

As the wasps bickered amongst themselves, one pushed it's way over to the waiting mouse. With two pairs of legs keeping Tyledis's own legs out of the way it shoved a long proboscis into his nectar filled honey hole. Tyledis yelped at the speed of the strange member, working it's way as deep as possible in almost no time at all. His muscles were relaxed, but not numbed, so the sensation was still felt. Thanks to the tentacle still wrapped around him, the nectar flowed for several minutes before the wasp had had it's fill. With plenty of slick ooze to lube up its prey it put one pair of legs on his shoulders and used another to get that pesky tail and an ass cheek out of the way of it's impending insectoid... thing. By now it was clear that the wasps were not exactly biologically correct.

The wasp at his back pressed it's equipment against Tyledis's tail-hole and started sinking it in. the wasp breeding him didn't seem all that strong, and a trill from the crowd of others seemed to imitate laughter aat the struggling, desperate insect. It's not like it should have been hard to insert. It was tapered to a rounded point and, unbeknownst to Tyledis, was only an inch and a half around at the most, starting from the middle to the base. The shaft itself had four rings around it, starting halfway down and adding just a little bit to the girth overall. In length, it was only slightly longer then the heck-hounds own penis. With the nectar lube helping him relax and the cider making him just a little drunk, he catcalled the wasp at his back and urged it on.

No longer embarrassed by it's failed attempts to breed, it grabbed Tyledis tightly and pushed its equipment back into play. This time, it went up to the second ring before the wasp let out a trill and began thrusting itself properly. As as the minutes passed, Tyledis cooed and egged that beast on. Having hit its base, it was using it's full length against the mouse's leaking anal passage. It's pace soon matched that of the heck-hound's. The main difference was that it was using it's full length and was aided by it's wings. Finally, all six of the wasp's legs curled around the stuck mouse's body and the monster screamed in ecstasy. On the other hand, Tyledis could only bite against his cider vine to muffle his own moans.

The mouse soon felt another pressure, like something crawling from the tip of the member inside him. A long, squirming, hot worm had been implanted in his body. The first wasp pulled out and left thick, yellow fluids to spill out of its prey's open  tail-hole. Another wasp took it's place, and went straight to the hilt. This second wasp had a bulbous head and wide ring just above it's base. Tyledis yelped as the bulb passed through his sphincter, widening it more. This second wasp had a curve in his equipment, and it rubbed past Tyledis's prostate each time it was moved. The bulbous wasp was slower in his approach, just barely easing itself about after the forceful entry. Any time Tyledis began to feel internal pleasure, the wasp stopped fully inserted and waited for that pleasure to die down. It was the most amazing kind of edging, just enough to torment in a good way. After ten minutes of moaning and pleading with the wasp to let him cum, Tyledis ejaculated hard enough to make an echo in the chamber, to which the wasps let out another laugh-like trill. Each time his maleness erupted, the tortured mouse grunted and hunched up, causing him to splatter thick yellow seed all over his body and the mound in front of him. The larva inside him had been busy, you see. After that mess, the bulbous wasp pulled out for the final time, leaving nothing but the purple nectar in its wake.

Tyledis's balls squirmed and pulsed, and he looked down to see the worm moving about under his scrotum. As two more wasps approached, Tyledis took a sip of cider and egged them on. Tyledis was fully lucid and totally in control this whole time. The wasps acted out his fantasy how it played out in his head, and wouldn't have taken a command from anywhere else. The utter torment of the previous wasp was part of that fantasy, and no amount of begging would make him cum before it was time.


Wasps three and four approached the intoxicated mouse. One of the two wasps positioned itself behind the ambassador, and the smaller one got between him and the blob he was stuck in. with it's head backwards above his shoulder, It worked its own long equipment up into the further loosened tail-hole before it, followed by the wasp at the back. The cider vine was still close enough to drink from, but the one grappling him had to release to make way for the pair of wasps. Nectar still dripping from his tail-hole, the two wasps got to work on the ambassador. It took them a few tries to match their rhythm exactly, but once they had, the double mass stretched the tail-hole out ever further.

This time, it was painful. Tyledis yipped and groaned at each motion. He loved the idea of being utterly trapped between two monstrous beings, pounding away an his one and only tail-hole. The pain didn't quite figure in to the fantasy though, and though there was no actual damage, his limitations had been exceeded for now. To compensate the worm moved from his balls to his abdomen, releasing a hot fluid into the beaten inner walls. After one more sincere cry of pain, the ambassador was silenced. Mouth totally agape, all he could do was drool at the pleasure he was now feeling. Having been totally fucked silly, he easily endured another minute of double penetration before the two wasps simultaneously had their orgasm. All of the fluid that they put in quickly seeped back out of the wrecked tail-hole. Without even feeling the wasps leave he was suddenly relatively alone once more. The wasps behind him all but disappeared from his mind as they again bickered over who goes next. The cider vine also retracted, having provided enough alcohol for the time being. The worm had moved back into his balls and went to work enlarging them. By the time another wasp was at his backside, the worm had gone into standby and within his now orange-sized testicles squirmed hundreds more. The next several wasps continued driving Tyledis further into his state of stupid ecstacy. Though there wasn't enough girth to further stretch him, each wasp was able to hit sensitive spots within his body as they took their turns.

Tyledis did not cum a second time before all the able wasps had bred him. Truly, some were scared that they would not measure up to the breeder's expectations. His curved, spade tipped mousey dick was hard as it will ever get, and his balls were the size of grapefruits by the time they were all finished. The large pod on the wall of the room cracked open and out came one wasp to rule them all, the queen.

Not on Tyledis's watch! The queen wasn't so in his mind, and would have to beg him to breed her!

“getting a little carried away aren't you?”  chided his mistress. Tyledis settled himself back into the ongoing story and awaited the queen's blessing. The queen wasp was a foot and a half taller than the man sized wasps, and her belly was a translucent window, with eggs literally glowing from within. Only the best of the best for this caterpillar, the strongest warriors were all she had to offer the meat-sack before her.

The queen stood over him with both sets of arms on Tyledis's rump, without need to pull the entirely too intoxicated mouse's tail away from his entirely too big tail-hole. Tyledis looked down between his legs but couldn't see past his huge balls, squirming and writhing from all the life within them. His actual penis, still hard, hadn't grown at all.

With a wet “schlorp” and a rush of sensation, the queen's ovipositor rested loosely in the terrorized butt hole of the ambassador. First came a rush of warm fluids and a sudden acrid stench hit the air. Tyledis wretched a bit before something more pressed on his outer ring.

Something very large.

A bit bigger around than the two combined cocks from before, only this time the mass went all the way around. The fluid in the ambassador's bowels caused more pressure as they strengthened any inner muscles they came in contact with. Tyledis briefly entertained the notion that being stuffed full of eggs might actually damage something already present inside him, but remembered that his contract was that he would eventually go free from the changeling, alive. The egg pressed against his tail-hole and stretched him very abruptly, giving him reason to think it was a sphere. It did give a bit as it pushed forward, though bounced back on the first several attempts. Several minutes later, the monster egg popped up into his tail hole, then popped again as it passed a second sphincter. These two pops gave Tyledis a small internal orgasm, causing him to draw several deep breaths before groaning a long, drawn out sigh. As he came down, the second egg was pressing up against his tail-hole. It was no easier to take than the first, as any stretching might have caused it to fail to stay in. It oozed and pushed, and popped twice more, giving the mouse another internal sensual blitz. As the third egg popped past both sphincters, he hissed and a jet of cum against the holding blob. It splashed messily off of it and the many worms within it died soon after. This came with no pleasure, and essentially left him more pent up than before. The fourth egg again caused him to cum, thankfully a bit more to ease his need. Five down, and he was at the brink of the biggest, wormiest mess he'd ever make. Jet after jet smashed against the restrictive blob and added to the already massive mess in the area. The sixth egg began trying its way in, but was further restricted by the tense mousey back-passage.

“Oh, by the love of all the gods in the other-land. Wha..... iyeahhh, heauuu. Argh agh.” Tyledis said, surprisingly fluently for someone having been fucked stupid for the second time in mere hours.

“awahahah, youa ahhsh. Areareaaou!” he howled, as every part of him that mattered cried out in utterly beautiful, perfect ecstasy. The release that had been building up for three ours of constant fucking by monstrous wasps finally came with that final egg. The queen and her hive were no more, and Tyledis was on his back in the hay. He curled as tightly as he could around his massive belly and cried into his own fur. After that amazing ecstasy died off, all he could do is weep from the sheer intensity of it all. The eggs found their way out on their own as he cried, and the sorceress stood near him quivering in delight at all she had done. She wrote something down on a page in her journal and tore it out.

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