A Honeysuckle's "Revenge."

[ShadowKnux372]

Richela tapped her chitinous black foot on the ground, a slight clack echoing back up at her, as she silently mused and fumed. It was an all-around aggravating day for her; her dear Richard had to take care of things in town, on top of the job he held, so she was left alone and spoiling for some affection from him. To compound this, her abdomen was almost full, she was nearly bursting with honey, and she needed to release soon. Richard knew the spots that she really enjoyed, knew just how to milk the honey right out of her stinger, and then love her just like she wanted to be loved. Instead, she was left here to wait, alone...

Except for her. Velia, Richard's other wife, a boisterous Bouldacaea, and Richela's Harem-Sister. She was here before Richela, sure, but that did nothing to abate her disdain and her jealousy. Her attitude was tolerable, if blase and too laid-back for Richela's tastes, but something about her, most likely jealousy, nagged at her repeatedly. Perhaps it was simply the knowledge that she was Richard's other. Images constantly flitted through Richela's head. Images of Richard with Velia, Velia's body uncovered and revealed, her massively firm breasts bouncing as her undoubtedly tight body squeezed upon Richard, her muscles so firm and moving and flexing with her movement...

Richela shook her head slightly, clearing her mind of these thoughts, in time for Velia to grumble a greeting as she had apparently just woken up from a bored nap.

"Yo." the stone-skinned Ogre grumbled, rubbing her eye as she made her way straight for the refrigerator. Sure as sure could be, she came back into the living room with a glass of alcohol in hand. "Nothin' like a good beer to get the muscles goin'." she said with a toothy grin, plopping her gargantuan body into a chair and taking several long gulps from the glass.

Richela twitched ever so slightly. She was under more duress than she could handle, and this...Ogre was perhaps the last thing she needed to endure with.

...Or perhaps she was exactly what she needed? Richela, still standing off to the side mostly out of Velia's view, smirked ever so slightly to herself. Yes...why not? She was almost full to bursting, she needed relief, and there was a perfectly viable outlet for her to vent herself onto...or rather, into. Velia wouldn't care, the girl was too laid-back to care about anything other than a beer or sex for more than five minutes. And both of those would be taken care of real soon.

Richela smiled even more, this time making it seductive, as she let her wings twitch and flick against her back and each other, that subtle hum she was so good at emitting from the wings. Oh, how it would help her in her little "mission." She walked, or rather, strutted in Velia's direction, and stood in front of her, smiling and letting her wings do a little talking as she bent toward her.

"Velia, darling." she began, in a slight whisper. "Do me a favor, would you?" she asked innocently.

Velia's look back was dull, though it was similar to that of someone bored, complete with a raised eyebrow. "O...K...?" she murmured with a small shrug, placing her already-empty cup aside and hopping out of the chair, standing in front of Richela, dwarfing her slightly, but the bee-girl's smile still stayed on her face, and her abdomen twinged ever so slightly in anticipation.

"Just follow me, please~" she said with her best tease of a voice, as she again sauntered off, watching behind her as Velia followed her. Their destination was the most obvious: the bedroom. Richela opened the door and gestured for Velia to be the first to enter, and as soon as the Bouldacaea was beyond the doorway, she shut the door and quickly locked it. "Now, we can really get started..." Richela said mischievously.

"Uh-huh. And that means?" Velia replied, unimpressed and unconcerned. Richela smiled and swayed her hips as she used them to lift off and get face-to-face with her Harem-sister. All that left her mouth was a small giggle, before she planted her own lips against the Ogre-woman's, planting a very-much-not-platonic kiss on her, causing the Bouldacaea to stiffen just slightly. With that small window of opportunity, Richela made her moves, and started making to rub her chitinous hands over the rocky skin of Velia, moving for her clothes and making to take them off.

Stunned emotionally and slightly confused, Velia cooperated with Richela's movements, kissing back and moving to take her clothes off, practically ripping her underwear off towards the end. In no time, Velia was naked, completely exposed before Richela, who couldn't help but lick her lips as she looked over the Bouldacaea's body. Oh, this would be a fun punishment indeed. With a smile, she pushed against Velia's shoulders, applying pressure to clue her in that it was time for her to lay on the bed. With a flicker of a smile, the Ogre was laying on the sheets, and her legs were spread and ready. She had another toothy grin, and her large fingers already explored her tender nether lips in anticipation. Already she was wet and waiting.

Richela let out a light laugh, one of genuine entertainment, if laced with a little spite. She climbed her own still-clothed body onto the bed, then let her full-to-bursting abdomen slip between her legs. With perfect aim, her stinger, in all its phallic glory, prodded at Velia's entrance, teasing the huge woman and making her let out a little laugh, too. "Don't beat around the bush. Put it in there!" she demanded, one hand roughly squeezing a breast and tweaking a nipple in her arousal.

Richela twitched slightly at the insistent demand, but release came more important at this point, and so she did as both of them desired, and sank her stinger into Velia's folds, the Bouldacaea's pussy immediately clamping onto it and sending shockwaves through the nerves and making Richela gasp and twitch from the sensation. Oh, it felt so good to have her stinger inside her. It was so warm, and it was squeezing so hard on her! Oh, she felt as if she might burst already! Still, she had a job to do, and since Velia's was already moving insistently, demandingly, it was time to take the initiative. With dextrous control, the Honeysuckle let herself vent her emotions on her Harem-sister, the stinger plunging in and out of the Bouldacaea's vagina. Richela started out slow, savoring the damp clamping over her stinger, but she didn't get long to enjoy a simple pace, as Velia began to move against her, quickening the pace, tightening on her even more. The Bouldacaea's eyes were closed, and she gritted her teeth in the determination of any Mamono seeking out sexual pleasure with a desperate hunger. "More, dammit...Faster...Harder! If you're gonna do this, fuck me right...!" she growled, continuing to tease her body, rubbing her breasts with one hand and the other teasing the slit, her fingers occasionally flicking across Richela's stinger and sending more sensations traveling all over her body from the stinger up.

Richela shivered from the pleasure, and complied to her partner's demands, almost literally stabbing at the other Mamono's pussy with a fervor unlike any she had had before, her own gasps and cries of pleasure mixing with the Bouldacaea's, as the woman vented their lust and boredom against each other's body, the pace quickening and the force increasing with ever smack of flesh against flesh, every repeated movement.

Eventually, the stimulation on her stinger was too much, and she could feel her abdomen churning, ready to release. She panted heavier and heavier as her passions rised, in time with Velia's, who was tightening on her stinger as she began to reach her apex.

"Ah...Ah...AAAAAHHHH!!!" Richela cried out, as her abdomen churned and it all began to flow. Her stinger pumped repeatedly, like a valve had been released, as the honey from her abdomen flowed straight from her, inside Velia, who released a guttural howl of pleasure as the honey filled her up, more and more, bringing her to a powerful orgasm herself. But the honey kept flowing, leaving Richela in paroxysms of pleasure, her mouth slightly agape as the pleasure made her shake, as her stinger continued to pump.

Capacity had hardly been reached, however. The Bouldacaea's body was being flooded internally, and the honey was doing it's job, increasing the expansive capabilities her body had. Velia's stomach began to swell at a rapid rate, as Richela's stinger continued to flow the golden goop inside her body. Within minutes, her belly had grown so much it was as if the Ogre-woman could have been ready to give birth the next day. It was then, and only then, that Richela's honey production started to abate, a few last spurts proving that capacity had finally been filled, as honey began to ooze from the Bouldacaea's spent slit. With a sigh of release and pleasure, Richela slipped out, and let her wings carry her off the bed for a moment. Velia's arm was over her eyes, as the Bouldacaea panted quietly, so spent she was from the ravaging and the orgasm she had experienced.

Richela just smirked. She let out a small laugh to herself. "There. That should do the trick. I hope you had...'fun.'" she said towards the exhausted rock-woman. "Try enjoying your body now, looking like that." she said, more to herself than to Velia, before she giggled and sauntered out the door.

Velia lay on the bed, panting, her arm still covering her eyes, squirming a little as she felt more honey leak out of her. Then she let out a chuckle of her own, and grinned. "Hehehe...I was wondering when she'd get around to this. For all that prissy attitude, she's a pretty good fuck." she said, as she let her arm fall to the side, grinning as she savored the afterglow of some pretty damn good sex.

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Heh, the poor Richela, soooo easily manipulated

Well at least she can be content with telling herself she had her "revenge". everyone profits i guess

I wonder what their huband will think when he gets back home and finds the smug Honeysuckle and the "full" Velia on the bed, I imagine it would be some thing like this:

Anyway, quite hot again, you are good at writing even girl-on-girl action as it seems, well done