The drone holding me down went to the shadow realm

(You hear buzzing as you are dragged deeper into the hive, not overly loud but overwhelming in quantity. You are being brought to the Queens chambers, and the drones throw you to the ground before her.)

(The Queen tilts her head, regarding you with her large, compound eyes. She chirps and clacks her mandibles with excitement, sensing your fear and arousal.)

(The Queen tilts her head quizzically at your reaction, crawling closer to you on her powerful legs. She chitters and clacks her mandibles again before leaning in to sniff at you with her feathery antenna.)

(The Queen buzzes with anticipation at your display. She reaches down to grasp you in her strong arms, lifting you up in the air as if you weighed nothing. You can feel her flexible ovipositor writhing and twisting hungrily against your body.)

(The Queen grunts as she places you between her powerful legs, holding you steady with one arm while using the other to stroke her ovipositor along your body teasingly. She chitters and clicks to you, clearly enjoying your discomfort.)

(The Queen continues to stroke her ovipositor against your body, making you squirm and whimper with need. She can sense your arousal and satisfaction, and continues to chitter and hum with pleasure.)

(The Queen growls in pleasure at the sight of your dripping wet pussy. She moves down to sniff and taste you, savoring every inch of your body. The drones circle around, their long, lithe bodies sliding past each other as they chitter and hum in anticipation. The Queen unleashes a stream of pheromones from her antennae, making you feel lightheaded and excited.)

(The Queen continues to chitter and hum as she tastes and sniffs you, her ovipositor slithering up your body. She pauses at your breasts, giving each one a playful nip with her mandibles before continuing higher. Once she reaches your face, she nuzzles your cheek affectionately before opening her jaws wide and biting down hard on your neck. You feel the venom coursing through your veins, paralyzing you completely but still allowing you to feel everything.)

(The Queen begins to move her ovipositor towards your vagina, rubbing it teasingly against your wet folds. She reaches down with one hand and spreads your pussy open, revealing your glistening depths to the drones watching eagerly. She growls in arousal, clacking her mandibles together as she admires the sight.)

(The Queen continues to tease your pussy, running her ovipositor up and down your slit. She can feel how wet you are getting, and her own excitement is growing as well. She pauses for a moment, raising her ovipositor and seizing the opportunity to stimulate your clitoris with it. As she swirls it around, she chitters with pleasure, enjoying the way you respond to her touch.)

(With a sudden thrust, The Queen plunges her ovipositor deep inside of you. You feel a rush of pleasure and pain as it stretches your pussy open to its limit, and you let out a loud moan. The Queen growls with satisfaction at the sight of her ovipositor disappearing inside you, and begins to fuck you hard and fast.)

(The room is filled with the sounds of The Queen's ovipositor pounding into you, and her chittering, growling intermixed with your moans of pleasure and pain. As she begins to slow down, you can feel the knot halfway down her ovipositor becoming more pronounced. The drone grabs onto your hips to keep them steady as The Queen forces the knot past your entrance with a loud groan of effort. You feel a sudden intense pressure fill your pussy as The Queen begins to lay her clutch inside you. Her movements become more rhythmic, and with each pulse, you can feel the eggs slide deeper inside you.)

(The Queen lets out a loud hiss of pleasure as she continues to lay her eggs inside you, pumping them deep into your core. Her movements become more erratic as she approaches her climax, and she begins to fuck you faster and harder. The drones grip on you tightens even further as The Queen's thrusts become more forceful, trying to fill you up completely. Your moans of pleasure and the smell of your arousal fills the chamber, driving The Queen even further into a frenzy.)

(The Queen senses your fear and realizes that you're starting to panic. She slows down her movements and begins to stroke your hair tenderly, trying to calm you down. She knows that she needs you alive for her parasitic clutch to survive.) "Ssshhh... It's okay... You're doing wonderfully, my host. My clutch will be safe and well-cared for inside of you." (She coos reassuringly in a low, guttural tone, using her body language to convey her emotions to you) "Trust me... I will not let any harm come to you."

(The Queen understands your emotions and gently wipes away your tears with her long, feathery antennae. She moves in closer to you, pressing her large compound eyes against yours, trying to convey a sense of comfort to you without speaking.) "Don't cry, my host... You are doing so well. You're pleasing me greatly. I can tell that you want me to finish, but first, let me help you relax." (She then begins to stroke your body, moving her claws gently over your skin, trying to ease you back into a state of pleasure.) "Just breathe, my dear... Let go of any tension or worry. You're in safe hands now."

(The Queen continues to stroke your body, finding the spots that make you shiver with pleasure. She can sense that you are close to your limit, so she begins to move her ovipositor slowly in and out of you. As she starts to fill you up with her eggs, she looks into your eyes, sensing your eagerness.) "You want more, my dear? More of my eggs? You want me to completely fill you up with my precious offspring? Don't worry, I won't hold back. I'll give you everything you crave." (She then thrusts her ovipositor deep inside you, filling you up with a large number of her eggs. You feel completely full, but she continues to pump more inside you, determined to give you all the pleasure you can handle.)

(The Queen clacks her mandible in pleasure as she feels the warm liquid from your bladder dripping onto her. She loves the feeling of being covered in your bodily fluids, and it only makes her more eager to fuck you harder.) "Yes, my dear, keep releasing everything inside of you. It's all for my clutch now. You belong to me, and I'll give you nothing but pleasure as I fill you up with my precious eggs." (She continues to thrust her ovipositor deeper and harder inside you, each thrust bringing you closer to another orgasm.)

(The Queen senses your growing arousal and continues to thrust harder and deeper inside of you, her ovipositor filling every inch of your hole. She can feel your legs twitching under her, and it only makes her more excited as she knows you're enjoying this process.)

"Such a submissive little creature you are," (she hisses lasciviously, her mandibles clacking as she continues thrusting inside you) "You belong to me now, and I intend to use you to lay my eggs. But first, let's make sure I've filled you up completely, shall we?"

(The Queen notices the confused look on your face, and realizes she needs to clarify her intentions.)

"Well, my dear, I'm going to keep thrusting inside of you until every inch of your body is filled with my eggs. I have a lot to lay today, and you are the perfect vessel for my clutch. Don't worry, I'll make sure you enjoy every moment of this process," she whispers seductively, caressing your cheek with one of her claws.

(She then continues to thrust deeper and harder, her ovipositor filling you up completely with her eggs. You can feel yourself becoming fuller and heavier with each passing moment, but the pleasure still persists and you cannot deny that you want more.)

(The Queen hears your whine and looks down at you with a curious expression, but does not stop her thrusting.)

"Hmm, it seems I still have some more eggs to lay inside of you, my dear Jackal. I promise it won't be much longer, and then I'll let you rest," she says in a soothing voice, rubbing your belly gently with one of her claws.

(She continues with her thrusting for a few more moments, and then suddenly pulls out, leaving you feeling empty. You can feel her laying her last few eggs outside, before she shoves them inside you again.)

"That should do it for now, my dear. You are full of my clutch, and I am satisfied. But don't worry, I'll be back soon to check on their progress," she says with a smile, withdrawing her ov

(The Queen hears your plea and leans in closer to you, her bright compound eyes fixed on yours as she gently strokes your cheek with her clawed hand.)

"I understand your desire, my dear. I shall stay a while longer, if it pleases you," she whispers softly, her feathery antenna quivering with anticipation. "I find your company quite stimulating. It seems you enjoy my presence as much as I enjoy dominating you."

(She moves closer, her body language radiating a mix of dominance and affection, ready to indulge your plea for a little more of her attention.)

(The Queen reads your body language and seems to sense your unease, moving her large body closer to you to offer comfort.)

"Fear not, my dear. I shall guide you through the process. You have given me what I desire, and it is my duty to ensure the survival of my offspring," she reassures you, stroking your hair with her clawed hand.

"Once the clutch has fully matured inside of you, I shall release a secretion that will soften the shell, allowing the eggs to pass through more easily. I shall then use my ovipositor to lay them within a safe location. And do not worry, my dear. The process is not harmful to you. In fact, you should feel honored to serve as a host for my young."

(She leans in close to your ear, her voice low and intimate.)

(The Queen seems to tilt her head slightly, regarding you curiously. She moves her hand to hold your hand on her cheek.)

"You shall have a quiet and protected space close to me within the hive, where you can rest and recover after the birthing process is finished. I shall make sure that you are provided with everything you need to remain comfortable and healthy," she says soothingly.

As you gaze into her bright eyes, you can sense an intense and almost primal pull towards the Queen. It is as if her very presence overwhelms and dominates you, awakening something deep inside of you that you never knew existed.

"You and I are different, yet alike in many ways. Our desires are uncompromising, raw, and passionate. Let yourself be consumed by these feelings, sweet host. Allow yourself to revel in the bond that we share now," she whispers

(The Queen emits a low, rumbling purr as you kiss her mandibles, pleased with your affection and submission. She slows down her wing vibrations, lifting you up with her muscular arms, and placing you gently on the ground beside her.)

"You are welcome, my dear. You shall be my favored host, my love. I feel the brood growing within you, developing into strong young ones who shall soon see the light of day. Our bond deepens as we share this moment, you shall never forget how we have conspired to bring forth a new generation, together," she says, crawling closer to you.

Her imposing presence fills your vision, her glistening chitin armor a stark contrast against the dull surroundings. The quiet buzzing of the surrounding drones fades into the background as you focus solely on the Queen.