Littile honeypot.

Story by olsmis24 on SoFurry

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(My first ever story. Please do not hold back with any criticism. (yes I know some bits are misspelled. it was typed one handed icon_razz.gif. I have never seen a story dedicated to our friend the honeypot ant. so here we go)

-Inspired by- http://www.furaffinity.net/view/1519680/

2 red warrior ants drag a smaller black ant into the room, clearly a worker in a rival hive. They hold the warrior ant down, one of them reaches a chitinous hand and starts to stroke the black ant's genital slit, running a clawed finger in littile circles around the cleft as it begins to twich and moisten against his will. Soon it begins to part and the small grey tip of his penis exposes itself. The warrior traces the tip, illiciting a rasping hiss from subject, who bucks and squirms at the violation. As inch after inch of his penis makes its way out of the slit the warrior begins stroking the glistening appendage. It extends out fully from his slit, 8 inches in length. A smooth slimey grey with the shaft flowing smoothly into a pointed head. As the warriors strokes up and down the shaft a trickle of pre begins to flow from the organ. The small ant makes rasping noises and struggles feebly.

The warrior extends annother hand and starts to rub it incircles around the pointed bulb of the head. Rhaz'iz gives a paticulerly hard buck and makes a high trill as a squirt of pre shoots several inches out of his cock. The warrior starts to stroke faster. The littile ant intensifying his struggles as more precum starts to flow from his rod. The warrior puts one hand on the black ants abdomen and feels its hot and pulsing slightly. After this furious assault continues for several minutes the black ant still has not climaxed.

The ants shaft hot and throbbing, the warrior leans over and with a long purple tongue licks the organ from base to tip. That final action triggering the small ants orgasm. With a high pitched shreik the small ants penis visbily jerk's once, twice, then the warrior quickly removes his now slimey hands as arcing ropes of antcum pulse out of the black ants cock. The black ant bucks, the two warriors holding him as he shoots out powerfull bursts. The flow finally starting to taper off at then 10th shot until only some residual cum remains trickling out of his now softening organ, slowly retreating back into his slit.

Another red ant comes forward, carring several clay jars and much slimmer than the warriors, it sets down the jars and reaches down with a finger and lifts a small strand of the black ants still hot cum. It sticks its finger into its mouth, tasteing it. It nods to itself then opens one of the jars which contains a very thick orange liquid. The small ant abruptly shreiks and start's struggleing furiously. Unfortunately the small fellow is no match for the much burlier warrior caste. The slim ant sets the jar down near the black ant and patient waits by it. His muscles tiring the black ants struggles turn weak and impotent. The slim ant motions to the warriors and one of them reaches two hands down, and pries the black ants jaws open. The slim and then takes the jar and pours some of the liquid in, the black ant trying and failing to jerk out of the way or snap its manibles closed. The slim ant stops pouring once the small jar is half empty. It puts the lid back on the jar and abruptly stands up, walking off toward some other portion of the hive. The warriors each taking one side haul the now unresistant ant to his feet, one of them holding his mandibles closed. They drag him off to a deep alcove in one of the tunnel walls and stand to either side, making sure the black ant doesnt escape.

After a day, the slim ant returns and clicks several orders to the two warriors, one of them nods and the slim ant walks away, apparently satisfied. One of the warriors steps into the alcove and the black ant cowers back in terror, its fellow following after it. It moves to restrain the black ant once more. Its fellow reaching down asnd stroking the smaller ants groin. The ant hisses as his slit moistens and begins to excrude his grey organ. The warrior stroking along the growing length.

Soon it stands out ten inches from his body. The shining length almost rockhard, but with a slighly perceptable give to it. The warrior rubbing the ants slit with one hand, as it strokes with the other. The ant trying to kick at his legs at its molester. The ant starts to make a huffing rasp as its orgasm builds up quickly, the warrior wasteing no time in pleasureing the small creature. Almost no sooner than it began the ant suddenly jerks its head back, making a trilling noise as its essence fires out in several arcs, the sticky liquid splattering against the floor. The flow tapers off until the tip of his penis drips, his body laying limp in the two warriors arms. The length stayed out, not retreating back into its warm home.

3 days (and several wanks later)

the ant lay its cell, its once sleek abdomen greatly swolen. The chitious plates pushed apart by grey-amber flesh. The ants limp penis sticking out ludely, his urethra three times its normal size. The base sticking directly out of the ants hide without a slit. The slim ant approached and clinked new directions to the warriors, they started to restrain the black ant as before. The feeble thing still trying to struggle free. They held him still as the slim ant approached. It picked up the ants length in its delicate fingers, slowly stroking up and down the grey veined flesh, now twice and half the girth it once had been. The ant tried to lash out as its penis extended to full mast at 13 inches. But once more was held down. the hard the length bent down slightly with gravity.

The slim ant squeezed the pole slightly as it stroked, Feeling the soft exterior flesh with a hard core inside. Pre started to flow from his enlarged urethra, a transparent light amber colour. The slim ant leaned in and started to lick the sweet liquid from the shaft. Causeing the ant to shudder and inhale. The slim ant reached one of his lower hands out a delicately rubbed the pale flesh of the ants swollen abdomen, feeling its tight flesh. The black ant letting out a soft squeek from its touch on the sensitive flesh.

The slim ant continued its kneading strokes, almost like sqeezing toothpaste from a tube, as more of the sweet amber pre flowed out. The small ant now invulintarily bucked slightly as his organ was literally milked. He tried to hold back, not letting the red ant have the bounty it wanted. As the slim ant kept up its licking and sqeezing assault the black ant started to felt a throbbing in his abdomen, In addition to the semen that was building up. His abdomen felt hot and tight. He could feel the pressure trying to force its way out as he bucked a few more times, pre shooting into the slim ants waiting maw. The slim ant suddenly stuck its pointed tongue several down his swoleen ureathra, sending a spike of pleasure straight up his body and shattering his resistence. He screamed out as he felt that hot tight pressure mix with the feeling of his orgasm, as the whole thing forced its way down his shaft..

The slim ant removed its tongue as the black ant abruptly screeched and his abdomen gave a vusible pulse, undulating from tip to end. Suddenly his penis erupted with a mixed spray of amber tinged cum, and a thick gooey amber liquid. The slim ant drinking it down as if from a faucet, the excess running down its mandibles and chest. The mixed cum came out in long waves, tapering back down to a small flow shortly before spewing out once more. The small ant came harder than it ever had before as waves of pleasure crashed over it. Its abdomen pulsing with each shot. Eventually after a minute or two the flow seceded. The ant laying limp with its phallis still dripping a trickle. Its abdomen, now visibly smaller, felt empty.

(2 days later)

3 warriors hauled the hives newest honeypot to the feeding station. The ants abdomen was a large amber sack almost the size of the rest of its body. They attached it to the wall. Restraing its limbs with a thick resin, and left for other duties. Soon after a worker drone came up to the ant. Its fingers dexterously stroking the 16 inch organ sticking out of his groin, causeing the semi-soft length to pulse slightly.

He tried to struggle against the workers ministrations as pleasure raced up and down his extra sensitive length. Feeling the hot tight feeling at the base of the tight swoleen sack that had been his abdomen. He tried to hold back, to denie the reds ants their work. But then the hungry worker started to lick at his length, and with a full body shudder he relaxed for one moment. Immediately he gasped as he felt a hot bar of pleasure rush from his abdomen, down his inflsated length. The worker drank greedily as he squirmed and gasped as the overwhealming pleasure, after a short while that felt like an eternity, the worker stepped back, hot honey flowing from the finger sized hole in his length for several moments before it stopped. Another worker stepped up to his and begane to suckle his still dripping length, and he let the pleasure fill him.