11 male insects, female insects, and king
“…King,” Carol raised her head, her face still flushed. For the Zerg, even for male Zerg, the aura of royalty was a deadly temptation.
Kris's next words plunged him into an icy abyss.
“Come on, weren’t you trained by Professor Carol? Show me.”
"How...how do we display it..." The female insects trembled, their heads buried deep in the ground.
“Of course, let Professor Carol experience his methods firsthand.” Seemingly sensing Carol’s fear, Lisa gently patted his head and uttered devilish words amidst his dazed expression, “I know male insects are fragile. Don’t be afraid. As long as I don’t let you die, you won’t die.”
The female insects were almost paralyzed with fear. Carol was their male lord, and they dared not disrespect him. But how could they so easily disobey the king's orders?
Under the terrified gaze of the male ruler, they placed him on the torture rack, which was stained with blood—the bloodstains they had left behind. On the torture rack, they had wept bitterly and pleaded desperately.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I beg you..." Tears streamed down Carol's face as he pleaded and begged Lisa to spare him. How could he, who had lived a life of unbridled freedom, tolerate being reduced to this state? But he could not resist. Not only him, but no insectoid could defy royalty; the suppression of that bloodline was absolute.
"What? Does Professor Carol think my suggestion is bad?"
Lisa's tone was so gentle, yet it sent chills down his spine. His heart felt as if it had fallen into an ice cellar. He was terrified but dared not beg for mercy. Even questioning the king's decision was enough to make him despair.
The king's commands are absolute.
Carol seemed to have lost all ability to resist. He raised his head as if offering a sacrifice, "No Zerg can defy you. Please forgive your foolish people. Please treat your people the way you like."
The faint royal aura in the air was enough to make Carol lose all her senses. In comparison, Qian was more resistant to Lisa's pheromones. Even so, under the royal aura, his body had already gone limp and his pants were soaked.
Under the aura of royalty, Carol's lower body saluted high, her body gradually turning red, like a cooked shrimp.
He was panting heavily, waves of heat washing over him. He was always the one who aroused the female insects to the point of losing control; he had never been in heat like this before.
His legs twitched involuntarily as he looked at Lisha with a dazed expression. At this moment, he was no longer the high and mighty male insect, but rather like an object, yearning for his master's touch.
Can.
He is destined to be unsatisfied.
The lowly female insects swarmed forward. They were not worthy to touch his hands in the past, but now they trembled as they reached out to touch him. Although they were not marked, they were still nourished by his pheromones every day and were extremely sensitive to them.
His pheromones alone were enough to make them lose their minds, not to mention the royal aura he exuded.
As the female insects gradually lost their minds, only the king's orders remained in their minds. As for the delicate male insects under their command, they could hardly remember anymore.
The female insects are stronger, and they usually hold back when facing the male insects. But now, they lose their senses and their strength increases. Every time they hit the male insects, they leave marks on the male insects' delicate skin.
"Ouch! It hurts!" Carol had never experienced anything like this before. As a male insect, he had always been protected and pampered.
But at this moment, he was in a miserable state of heat, being wantonly played with by the lowly female insects. They even scratched his body, leaving sucking marks and pinch marks on him.
They even pinched his penis excessively, as if in revenge, completely unlike their previous gentle and considerate treatment of him, pinching it very hard.
This made even venting and releasing his emotions a luxury for him.
The delicate, untouched flowers were brutally invaded.
The irrational female insects don't care at all whether the delicate male insects will be harmed by the hard toys designed for them. They use themselves as the standard to maintain their survival within the range of not dying.
The male's unlubricated vagina was not originally designed for this purpose. Now, the fragile and tender passage was forcibly opened by the large tool. Amid Carol's painful roar, the delicate vagina was torn and dripped blood. However, the female insects had clearly lost their minds. One of the female insects even stretched out her rough fingers and probed into the soft vagina as well.
"Ahhh! No! You bastard! You lowly thing, take your filthy fingers off! I'll kill you! Ahhh! Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Save me! I beg you!" Carol almost forgot that it was his devout king who had led to his current predicament.
Yet he still earnestly pleaded with the king to mercifully save him, who was so insignificant.
"You want me to save you?" Lisa didn't even lift herself up; she crossed her legs and enjoyed Qian's massage.
Carol lowered her head in despair. "No, Your Majesty, I am not worthy to be saved by you. If it pleases you, please treat me as you wish."
Carol endured the hand in his backside; he couldn't believe it was the King's Hand, such a blasphemous thing. But as long as he thought that this was the scene the King would want to see, he miraculously felt less disgusted.
Lisa released her pheromones, instantly plunging everyone in the room into a state of confusion and frenzy.
The massage from behind continued without pause, but her breathing changed. She suppressed her breath, desperately trying to control her desires and better serve Lisa.
“Qian, I allow you to sit on it.”
A distinct sound of swallowing came from behind him. The man, his face flushed, knelt before Lisha. Only after confirming that Lisha didn't seem displeased did he lower his head and slowly bite down on her pants, kissing and licking them carefully and reverently. Even though his body was aroused by Lisha's permission, he managed to restrain himself and serve her wholeheartedly.
For Lisa, the stimulation in front of her, under the interference of pheromones, made the female insects gradually forget that the person in front of them was a noble male insect, and they began to become rough.
After all, this is how Carol has always made them feel good.
At this moment, Carol, who had lived a wild and unrestrained life for half his life, finally got his comeuppance.
Blood flowed down, and Carol cried out in pain. Looking in the direction of Lisa, when she saw her being served by the god, it was as if that person had suddenly become herself.
Carol instinctively tried to draw the king's attention by showing off.
The suddenly sticky sounds caught her attention. She watched as the female insects played with Kaiou Er in various ways, like watching a movie, and then she held Qian's head, expressing her satisfaction with his service.
"Good boy, come up here."
Even with outsiders present, Qian felt no shame. He pulled down his pants and used his knees to support his body, preventing his weight from crushing Lisa.
Lisha's penis was straight and firm, and Qian could even take Lisha's penis into his mouth without using his hands.
Qian knew Lisha well enough that he knew exactly how to tighten his grip to make her feel comfortable without hurting her by being too tight. As for his own senses, they were not important.
Qian bent over slightly, afraid of blocking Lisa's view. However, seemingly enjoying the service, Lisa began to ignore the scene around her. She reached her hand inside the man's clothes and stroked him, as if she didn't want others to see her.
"Ugh! Ahahaha!" Qian shuddered sensitively, then presented his slightly trembling body to Lisha, letting her admire him.
Lisa licked and bit the red bean in front of her, completely disregarding whether the man being played with could bear it, as long as she followed her own heart and did what pleased her.
"Hmm..." Qian let out a muffled groan. He was clearly in a state of unbearable discomfort, but he was only focused on pulling open his collar, afraid that she would feel suffocated.
Lisha sucked hard on the nipple, causing the man to lose control of his body and collapse onto her.
If he hadn't nimbly pinched the engorged penis before it was about to ejaculate, he would have nearly ejaculated onto Lisa.
"King, aha, King..." Qian raised his head high, but just having his chest sucked, he had the illusion that his soul was being sucked away.
"Your Majesty, please, please... Your Majesty, please use it as you please." Qian subconsciously wanted to ask for something, but instantly realized that he had squeezed the root of evil with all his might, not caring if it turned blue and purple. He supported his weak body and squeezed the back of her to make Lisha more comfortable.
Lisa pushed the man on top of her onto the coffee table next to her, spread his legs apart, and began to control the speed herself.
Carol was hanging opposite Lisa, who was rushing towards him with her back to him, making the man let out a series of sounds that were both crying and pleasurable. At that moment, it seemed as if the king was ramming and wreaking havoc inside his body.
"Ah! My king! It's coming! It's coming!" Carol raised his head high, a flash of white light, and amidst the pain, he felt a different kind of pleasure.
Lisa always appeared petite but possessed astonishing stamina. By the time Lisa was finally satisfied, Carol had already been rendered unconscious by the out-of-control female insects.
Qian, after several climaxes, finally broke down, and he tearfully accepted the gift from the Queen.
"Your Majesty, I beg you... please allow me to ejaculate... please..." The sensitive man had already pinched his penis until it was bruised and purple, but he dared not ejaculate without the king's permission.
"Shoot!" As if controlled by voice, thick liquid shot out.
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