Hopping over a fallen tree, I sprinted hard as I tried to evade my pursuers. This was proving to be difficult since I am in their home. Though this is me trying to escape after falling for a trap and brought to their queen. I look back for a second before having to slide down to avoid a large purple ball of ooze being thrown at me.

Trailing close behind me was five Beeguarde knights. Three of them were don in silver armor and the other two were in gold. Two of the silver knights raised their spears and a white glow forms on the tips before thrusting forward and a blast of energy shoots forth towards me.

The energy makes contact with me and I stagger a bit as I ran before tripping and falling down a hill. My body rolled a bit before stopping at the foot of the hill and I forced myself up to keep running through the trees. "She's heading into the outer forest! Alert one of the scouts ahead to send a patrol team in after her."

Well that didn't sound good. How the hell am I gonna get out of this place? I'm practically pincered at this rate.

Dashing forward more within the trees, I eventually lost sight of the five pursuing me and I fell into some shrubbery. Panting heavily, I rested my head on the ground as I try to regain my strength. From running for the past two hours, to taking a beating from their attacks, to being hungry, I am pooped and just ready to call it a day.

To explain how I got in this situation more clearly, I was exploring some of the local area and found a crystalized honeycomb in the shape of a heart. Curiosity gets the best of me at times, especially when it involves crystal like stuff, shiny things, food, or stuff that just catch my eyes easily. Part of me wonders if I have crow or kobold in my bloodline.

Anyways, the moment I got near the honeycomb is where I triggered a tripwire and got sprayed with an aromatic stimulant that made my muscles feel relaxed. Where the trap was hidden was hard for me to tell cause the grass was well layered in the area.

Things became a bit too relaxed in my case as I toppled over the pedestal the honeycomb was on and landed on top of it on the ground. It shatters a bit on impact and soaked my clothes with honey and that was when a couple guards showed up. They grabbed me and took my stuff away so I couldn't fight back when the stimulant wore off. I was taken to their queen, an Elizabee from what some of the guards told me when I started asking them questions. Some of them were at least nice to answer my questions.

Their queen was a strange one to me. She seemed nice, but I knew there was something off about her as the way she looked at me and spoke, it all felt...unnerving. Concerning in a way to be more specific.

While yes, it was an accident that I stumbled across their hive perimeter and broke something of theirs, she commanded her guards to place me in a luxury holding cell. I get that the thing I broke may have been important or valuable, which it wasn't, but to be thrown in jail with comfort? Given the trap, I don't think they are this friendly for such an occasion. There has to be a way.

It was when I was being escorted to the cell where I saw others in the hive. From cats, wolves, foxes, kobolds, and lizards. Many of them were busy with lumber work or making effigies of the queen. These guys were capturing others for slave labor.

I was stripped of my clothing and two guards kept watch on me before a unarmed Beeguarde came to my cell. This one was wearing a thin gown like robe and had a plus on her helmet, which to where I can only assume she was one of the many doctors in the hive. She was very handsy too as she fully inspected, EVERYTHING. From my face, all the way down to my toes and finger tips. She was especially touchy feely which my penis and vagina. I still can feel how her hand was when spreading my lips open and seeing how deep her finger went inside. While that part was fine, I would have appreciated it a lot more when she started inspecting my tail, to not yank. In what world are we living in where it is necessary to yank on ones tail? Am I wearing a buttplug? No, I am not! My tail is real and yanking it like rope is not okay.

When she was done examining my body, she whispered something to the two guards in charge of watching me and left. They both looked at me with a determined gaze and for the rest of that day as I was under tight security. What I originally thought was what they were going to have me do for the labor in the hive. Then the stupid thought came to mind that there was a lot of them. And how I saw their queen, she looked fit to me and nothing like a broodmother. That made me think thay maybe there was more slaves around that were used as breeding stock.

Which was exactly what was planned for me. The medics talked it over with the queen and the next day I was being ran through some tests. Basically checking to see how my vitals were, what my endurance level was, my stamina, and some samples of my semen. To say that the medics were caught off guard of my glowing cum is not surprising to me. Most people out there that get the first load out of me is shocked.

Later that night, I hatched a plan to get out and make a run for it. This wasn't easy as there were guards posted everywhere. It was mostly a gamble on what to do as I only knew of the pathway they took me down. This doesn't mean that there is any restrictions on how to get out of here. Most of the area is nature in sense, so naturally there is no limit of which direction to run. That is, if I can sneak out of the hive.

The hive is the inner perimeter that houses the queen, her subjects, and her slaves. One can only assume that this area will be heavily guarded, especially during the night. The outside however, should have the least amount of security. All I need to do is snatch the keys from one of the guards and get out of my cell and either sneal my way out the hive, or brute force my way.

Brute force is more of a last resort and that will be my trump card should I feel like there is no other option. Which unfortunately was what I had to do to bust the gate open as I was getting swarmed by several elite guards. They're probably not happy with me obliterating the gate with magic.

The next morning I woke up to two silver guards entering my cell and telling me to get up. Doing as instructed they led me out of the cozy cell and down a different corridor. My eyes shifted from guard to guard. Many of them had silver armor on them, and every now and then I would see some wearing black armor. Ar least, I think it is armor? Looks more dress like to me. As for the ones in gold however, I have only seen one that was not near the queen. Given that, it is safe to say they are the highest rank of guards.

As I am escort out of the hive, the one thing that caught my attention about the guards is, they very rarely travel alone. Many of them have been in pairs or a small group. The biggest I have seen was a group of five because they were escorting three dog slaves back towards the hive. From where we were, some of the slaves they had working were cleaning some laundry. Notably so of said laundry looked like bedding, no clothes at all.

My attention was cut as the guards walked me into a different section of the hive. My nose twitches as I caught a strong scent of sexual fluids in the area along with honey. As a gate opens, I see a bunch of other slaves in the middle of breeding sessions with other Beeguardes. Several females were dominating the males and vice versa. I then look at the guard to my right. "You know, if you guys wanted me to come fuck, all you had to do was ask. You didn't need to drug me yesterday."

The guard shakes their head and facepalms. "Great. Another pervert." Hey, if they wanted someone less perverted, they shouldn't have grabbed people at random from their traps. Before I could say anything as a comeback to the guard, one of the unarmed Beeguardes in the breeding sanction flew over to me. "Ah, a new playmate for the hive. She must be the one our queen mentioned last night." Immediately she grabs my hands and pulls me away from the two.

For someone who doesn't look that strong, she had a firm grip as she pulled me towards an opened bed and sat me down on it. She then dissappeared for a moment behind me but returned with a slice of cake. ("Mom, this is getting weird.")

Looking up from the book I was writing in, my two young boys were sitting across the table from me. "Clover honey, how is this getting weird?" The Beeguarde looks down at the puzzle he was doing before looking at his twin brother Gage. "Mom, Clover's right. This just sounds like a sexual fantasy. You were captured, stripped naked, and dragged into a sex chamber. And now you were being offered cake? This is starting to sound fake."

Gage then moves a hand over some puzzle pieces for his brother to put them in the right spots. From another room, my sister calls out, "Boys, listen to your mother. We were there when we rescued her. I even helped her give birth to you two."

Both of them in unison, "Sorry auntie Kitsuno..." Gage then looks up at me as I kept writing. "Mom, since you are telling us this because we asked, I'm putting a pause on the story right now to ask. Why cake? All in all, wouldn't aphrodisiacs have worked more on that?"

I giggle softly before putting my pen down and getting up from my seat to walk to the other end of the table to pat both of my boys on their heads. "Who is to say the aphrodisiacs aren't in the cake?" Things went silent for a moment before I broke it. "I'm kidding. There wasn't any. For some reason on that continent, cake is used in traditional breeding rituals. Why? Nobody knows anymore. It's been done since who knows when and they all just follow it."

Clover continues to assemble the puzzle he is building as Gage keeps moving more pieces towards his brother. "Cake is delicious... but if it is used for breeding rituals--" I cut off his sentence by placing a finger on his mouth. "Sweetie, we live here. Not where your grandmother is. That's all there is to it. Now, do either of you want a drink?"

Clover looks up and towards me, "Water with honey in it please." He then saw his brother staring at him. "What?" His brother shakes his head, "Water. With honey. Clover, I question how you think that is good. You gotta put lemon juice in it." Clover shudders at the thought of lemons. "No way, lemons are gross."

Not wanting to have this argument again, I immediately interject. "Boys, behave. Gage, stop trying to force your brother to have lemons. Let him enjoy what he likes and you enjoy what you like."

After getting the drinks and making them behave, I continued where I was of telling them. Well, skipping over the sexual orgy per their request. Probably for the best as I did get carried away in it. That and it is because my boys were possibly picturing it too well in their heads. It would not put it past that my own children themselves have a very strong imagination.

After the while deed was done in the breeding section of the hive, and after a thorough cleaning in the lake nearby, I was escorted back in my cell by the same guards. One of them was shifting their gaze away from me after experiencing what happened. The other guard was just annoyed and ready to be done escorting me.

As we reached my cell, I was immediately placed back in it. "You sure you don't want to continue having fun? I can go a few more rounds if you--" The door closes immediately and one of the guards locks it up. "You are getting nowhere near me again after this. I've never been so... defiled in my life." The guard leaves immediately as when I walked up to the door to look out, the only one there was the bashful one. "Sheesh... what's wrong with her?" The other guard shrugs before standing guard at the door.

Deviously, I knew that they were still trying to recollect what I did with them as well. "So... what about you cutie? Want another turn?" They waited there for a long time before flying off somewhere else. "Shy much? Oh well, he'll get his nerves together one day." Moving away from the door, sleep was calling me as I laid myself on the bed. This however was only going to be for a short while.

Waking up in the middle of the night, the cells were quiet with only a few snores being heard from some of the other slaves. Moving towards the door, I take a look around and saw that no guards were present. They must be asleep themselves aside from whatever night patrol they have.

Kneeling down and looking at the locking mechanism on my side of the door, it was something simple. It made me question the security and how often a slave breaks out to escape. What I did was focus my magic on the lock and heated it up. The lock started getting really hot with how much magic I forced into it and by pushing the door it makes a creaking noise and snaps.

Now with the door open, this was where things became a bit of an issue. Mainly because my timing was terrible and the moment I opened the door to take a peek where to go, one of the night guards spotted me. "What the... hey! What do you think you are doing?" She immediately flew towards my cell to intercept and stop me.

She was a silver Beeguarde and on full alert when she forced me back into my cell. However, given that she was by herself I was able to get the upperhand and subdued her twice. The first time was so I can disarm her and take her armor off. I will say this, the armor they had was cozy, but it did not fit me at all.

The second time was because she got really angry because I humiliated her by getting her naked. Look, I know there are people who find it heavily embarrassing to be naked. But let's not forget that they had me as a slave. I think me getting them naked is one of the last things to worry about. Nevertheless, after some fist fighting and beating her down, I made my escape from the cell. As much as helping the other slaves escape would be necessary to do, there was just no time.

This unfortunately started an uproar as some of them were upset I didn't help. The noise they made because they were yelling for me to come back alerted some of the other night guards. It didn't take long until I was chased by some of the elite guards as I made my way out into the garden and broke past the trees. The guards were taking liberty into open fire at my pathway when I was running. And there we are, caught up to me being in a bush. Out of breath and hiding.

Waiting there for some time to slow my breathing down and rub my eyes, my ears perked up as I heard the faint sound of their wings beating as some of the guards passed by where I was hiding. Holding still as to not alert them of my presence, the noise increased back and forth. "Come on you lazy honeysuckles, she couldn't have gotten that far. Search everything around here."

Taking a few deep breaths, I got ready as the searching increased. The moment one of them poked through the bush I was in is where I leapt forward and grabbed ahold of them. My eyes locked onto the situation as another group of guards were coming to pair up with the elites. Taking ahold of the one I had grabbed, with some force and spinning my body around, I flung the guard towards one of the golden Beeguardes and tried to make another run for it.

This unfortunately pissed one of them off. "Enough of this!" The next thing I knew was me tripping over some roots that sprouted from the ground. Double backing and looking at the elite guards, I saw that one of the golden ones had their spear out and it was glowing green at the tip. The glow grew brighter and my entire body becomes wrapped around in roots from the ground and I am then hoisted up in the air. Any attempt of my struggles to get out of it was fruitless as they had a really strong grip on me now.

The Beeguarde that snared me lowers their spear before flying closer to me. "God damn... should have done this in the first place." The guard then raises their spear in the air, "You should be considered lucky our majesty wants to keep you alive." Immediately my head hurt as the guard slams it into me and everything got dizzy. "You two, report to the queen about this. Scouting squad, thanks for the assistance. Now returned to your posts. As for you two, you are to--" And that was when everything went black.

I woke up later in another cell. This time it was more fortified for the door and there was some restraints on my legs. There were guards outside my cell and one of them heard me stirring. "She's awake."

"Should we let the queen know? It's been a week now since this one showed movement." Yeah, that blow to my head knocked me out real good. Much to their disfavor though as I was a handful to keep an eye on when unconcious. I was apparently very heavy to them, to which I say rude! I am not that fat.

Either way, one of the guards notified the queen and she paid a personal visit to my cell. She commemorated me for attempting to escape, but there was punishment. I'm not retelling what she did to me as punishment except for this. There was a lot of honey involved.

Once I recovered enough, I was allowed to perform my normal duties as a breeder. Still got in trouble though with the orgies and got chewed out by the queen to not knock up the other slaves. ("So how did you escape then?")

("I'm getting to that sweetie. Most of what happened after that was stuff you two don't want me to go into detail about.") Eventually after the next few months, I finally found another opportunity to break out. What I did was kept the orgy going much longer than needed and full of exhausted the guards in charge of watching me by forcing them to join.

With the entire breeding section both tired and asleep, the first thing I did was get the restraints off my legs and snuck out from the gardens yet again. This time I played things more carefully and swiftly. In the end is where Kitsuno and the others had tracked me down and encountered a scouting party right as soon as I found them. The tides for them were turned as all three of them were mad and the scouting party fled before Melissa and Veronica could get ahold of one of them.

"And that was when we returned home and after getting treated from any damages I had, was when I found out I was pregnant. I'm sad to say I have no clue which one was your father, but I'm sure we'll meet him again someday." Gage looked at me with confusion. "Why do you say that mom?" Leaning back in my chair and looking over towards the window, "Call it a mother's intuition."

My back pops a bit from leaning too far and I had to force myself forward before I ended up with back pain again. My eyes drifted towards Clover, who was staying silent as he finished his puzzle. "Clover sweetie, are you okay? You've been awfully quiet." Clover sat there for a moment before jolting back to reality as his brother shook him. "Clover, you good?"

He nods quickly, "Y-yeah. I'm good. And great story mom. I uh... need to use the bathroom." Clover scooches his chair back and gets out of it, his wings flapped hard as he rushed himself to the upstairs bathroom. "Oh dear, Gage please go make sure your brother is okay." Gage nods and gets out of his chair to follow his brother.

My attention was grabbed by two warm hands on my shoulders before I felt my glasses come off my face. "I am going off on a limb here and say that shy bashful guard is the father. Clover fits how you explained him to me." My head tilts up to see Melissa standing right behind me. Her hands move my glasses onto the book and I let go of my pen to grab onto her arms. "Possibly. But he wasn't the only shy one." She giggles before leaning down to kiss me on the lips.

Breaking the kiss and her hands return to my shoulders to squeeze them some more, "It's been sixteen years, you think that queen is still there?" My shoulders relaxed from the gentle squeezes she was giving me. "Possibly. She did look young for her time. As much as I want to go back and give her personally a piece of my mind to not enslave me, it's way to dangerous."

Melissa's hands drift down under my shoulders and I felt her lifting me up. "I wouldn't worry about it love, not yet at least. When Aria approves of a plan, then we can focus more on it." Her face then nuzzles into mine, "Besides, the boys were more important. Can't have their mother go off an get captured again." This was true. Raising them to be good boys was a goal, and they have grown into fine young men.

"So, did their cum and milk taste like honey too?" Giving a warm smile before turning around to grab ahold of my mousey friend in a hug and lifting her up from her legs. "It was more of a nectar." Melissa smirks a bit before looking towards the kitchen. "Maybe we can convince--" Kitsuno comes out of the kitchen and points at Melissa. "No, I am not having sex with my nephews. Shade is enough as is with you."

Melissa sticks her tongue out, "You're no fun... when was the last time you had sex anyway?" My face deadpans a bit as they get into this argument again. "Girls, when Ellizabeth and her wife show up to take the boys hunting with Veronica, we are settling this later." Kitsuno groans before walking back into the kitchen and Melissa climbs off of me. "No, seriously. When was the last time she had sex?"