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A College Student's Fame (Chapter II)

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Disclaimer: In this story, Miel is using his 2020-21 reference sheet created by Entitropy. If you are not a fan of prostitution, anonymous sex, or breeding, then perhaps this isn't the story for you. For everyone else, please enjoy!

Man after horny man, orgasm after sweaty orgasm, the line of degenerates eventually dwindled to one last, feisty feline. He is craving anal with the college student. His barbed cock scraped Miel's puffy rectal walls, plunging deep down to finish the job with a hearty helping of jizm. For the bee's hard work, he received a twenty and a bitter snack for later. However, Miel was plenty full, having sucked off around twenty men in the span of four hours. He folded the money into his wallet and checked his phone, 1:13 AM. He looked at the corner, his phone battery at 10%.

"I suppose now would be the perfect time to call it." He did, walking down the empty streets of the commercial district, neon "Open" signs in the windows of bars and adult toy and clothing shops. Miel flipped the hoodie over the back of his head, drooling a mixture of saliva and strangers' cum from his tired maw.

After thirty-eight minutes of walking, he was in front of his dorm. Unlocking the door and letting the cold air hit him felt magical, he slammed the door, plugged his phone in, and fell face-first onto his futon. Waking up the next morning was the complete opposite of magical, getting cum drunk on an empty stomach was an unwise idea and Miel felt utterly sick. His mouth and his anus were aching from their extreme use, and his body was wracked with nausea.

It was Saturday. Miel took the rest of the day to recover, using his money to order DoberEats and begging the driver to accept cash. He got a hearty fried-chicken cobb salad and two packets of avocado-lime ranch for the dressing. It was Miel's first full meal in a month, and it tasted heavenly. He lounged around his room the entire day, playing games like Chitinous Carnival and Extracurricular Activities on his computer. Nobody texted him today, and he didn't text anyone. He fell asleep soon thereafter.

It was Sunday. There were two weeks left of the semester, and he needed to attend class tomorrow. However, he wasn't finished with enjoying his newfound wealth, ordering more food for his dorm, and playing more games. He didn't forget to shower, he just didn't feel he had enough time in the day to waste it on showering. This new approach to his lifestyle felt freeing, he had more control over his life. And he certainly had the money.

"What if I could make more money?" he thought to himself.

His last session paid $400 for four hours of work, that was $100 an hour! A part-time job was only paying $10 per hour!

"Well, it sure fucking pays, unlike my internship that doesn't pay shit!"

The plan was set, and an hour later, he executed it by putting on the same hoodie and walking out. Entering the commercial district, he decided to head into an adult clothes shop to buy some lingerie. The largest size managed to fit his soft muscles, so he used the rest of his money to purchase it. His reasoning? An investment for later.

It was roughly 7:30 PM and the sun was finally setting, the rhino bouncer letting in patrons the second the purple neon sign turned on. Miel got in line, approaching the door after a few minutes of waiting.

Miel was chosen as a representative of the family to earn an education. There were two roles for bumblebees in Miel's family, either you care for the offspring or you produce them. Miel never saw himself as the type to produce for the hive, so he decided to sign up for college after secondary education and perhaps earn an income to support his family.

"I'm going to need to see your ID, you look a little young", said the rhino. Miel fumbled with his wallet, eventually dropping it on the ground. He turned around and showed the massive rhino his bubble butt as he leaned down to pick it up.

"Let me in and I'll let you have a piece of it." The 8-foot-tall rhino is dressed in a handsome black suit and didn't flinch, his eyes were covered in shadows as he thought.

"Fine. I'll see you after my shift, slut."

Miel managed his way to the door, the rhino's eight-inch thick arm blocking him temporarily. "Your ass is mine, got that?"

Miel gulped, instinctively answering "Yes sir!"

The rhino removed his arm and let Miel walk inside. Past the door was a relatively dark hallway with several well-dressed employees looking at the bee as he walked down. At the end of the hallway was a multi-colored opening, loud music blasting, and a crowd of patrons standing on the dance floor. They weren't dancing - and the music was kinda shit, so it made sense. Walking in, a few of the same guys that were serviced by Miel noticed him, patting him on the shoulder and blowing him a kiss.

He sat at the bar, the bartender noticing how much attention Miel was receiving.

"I haven't seen you before, but everyone seems to know you."

Miel replied, "Yeah, I guess I'm kinda famous. I'm a nice guy, I'd like to think."

The bartender smirked, "You look a little young, so I'll let you in on a tip. Those men eat nice guys around here. It's a gay club, you're fresh meat. Watch your ass, especially around the rhino." Miel was intimidated and glanced at the exits around the club, of which there were only two. While he was looking around, he accidentally locked eyes with one of the men who he serviced, an older wolf. The man soon approached the bar, causing the bartender to dip.

"Hey sexy, didn't I see you a few nights ago? On your knees?"

Miel was acting shy, "Who? Me? I might have been in the back alley giving some head, but I certainly didn't do it for free."

"I didn't say you did it for free." His padded paws slammed the counter, $20 appearing underneath. Miel glanced at the older man and then his eyes darted around the room once again, until he locked with another patron from the previous night. This time, it was a toned, fashionable dragon.

"I remember you, honey bee. You loved eating my nectar and polishing my foreskin. I never met another man who loved foreskin quite as much as you."

The dragon placed a hand on Miel's shoulder. This time, three $20 bills fell onto his lap. Miel muttered, "I'm a bumblebee, not a honey bee..." and swept the money into one hand. Upon a final glance, the bee noticed that four men had gathered around him. The bartender, not wanting to seem rude, pointed at the sign reading "Public nudity is NOT allowed."

The bartender asked, "Are these men giving you a hard time? Would you like me to call for the rhino?"

"No, I'm just gonna head outside to take care of this..."

The bartender took the twenty that was on the bar and held it up to Miel's face. "Let me have this and you can use any private booth in the back. Just don't tell my boss." Miel's face blushed, perhaps this may work...

Miel got off the barstool and the men followed right behind him. Past some luxurious scarlet, velvet curtains were three rooms, two of them occupied. Miel rushed into the third booth and threw his back on the top of the table, the men standing around him unzipping their pants. There were two men behind Miel with the dragon and the wolf positioned around Miel's opened legs. They began pulling off Miel's pullover hoodie and his baggy jeans, revealing the recently acquired pink lingerie underneath.

"AWOOOO-GAH!"

"DAMN! You were prepared all along!"

Miel's gigantic hairy muscles juxtaposed the soft, lacy bra and panty combo. The lace also revealed the piercings on the bee's huge, black nipples. The areola glistened and the stainless steel shined brightly. The dragon brought down his pants and slammed his mammoth foreskin-covered cock across the bridge of Miel's panties, the string barely covering his fleshy, soft perineum. The dragon's claws pulled the lace to the side, smudging his glands and wiping his muddy precum around the bee's tender anus.

The older wolf was taller and simply bent over, holding Miel's leg as he pressed his shaft against the thick, sweaty muscles.

"I can still smell the scent of my cum on your fur. You love the smell too, don't you? Since you didn't wash it off immediately..." The wolf growled, his canine precum spitting across Miel's steaming body.

The two men above Miel's head had taken their cocks out as well and had begun fighting for a turn at his greedy mouth.

"I AM getting that tongue."

"No, pretty sure he loves foreskin, he obviously wants my dick!"

To mediate a potential argument, he simply grabbed each cock with his upper hands and the wolf's cock with his lower left hand. He started slow, curling his wrists so that the foreskins enclosed their glands. Precum trickled down onto Miel's body, rubbing into his fur as Miel jerked off the men. Pulling the foreskin back, their bare heads were revealed. The wolf has some bumps under his glands, the guy to his upper left sporting a ribbed shaft, and the guy to his upper right hulking around an extra-large flesh blanket.

Not only was it raining precum across Miel's body, but the room was immersed in a dense fog of masculine pheromones, produced by the horny sex pests currently inducting their latest victim. One of the men pointed their junk directly over Miel's face, his precum flinging in strands across the bee's tongue as he lay there, panting.

The dragon didn't care about risks and had resisted putting a condom on, simply shoving his cock head directly into the donut of bee beef. The inside of Miel's rectum was pillowy soft and swelteringly hot, quickly becoming painted in draconic fluids as he retracted slowly only to lunge the rest of his cock in, bulging Miel's lower abdomen.

Miel's own cock had risen from his furry sheath, revealing several layers of insectile foreskin and a fancy tip with a large frenulum piercing. Honey began draining from the urethral opening at the tip of his exotic package. Little did the men notice, but the insectile abdomen hanging off the table also began draining amber honey onto the floor below.

His blonde fur was being covered in clear, musky draconic fluids as it leaked from the blockage currently filling Miel's colon. Miel couldn't help but yelp and pant from the soreness of the previous night as he moved his exhausted muscles, balancing the act of jerking off three men while getting fucked in the ass by a peculiar dragon. Sweat puddled on the table under Miel, steam rising through his musky armpits as the fragrance only made the men thrust harder.

"You have a nice grip, bug," said the man to Miel's upper left.

At this pace, the ribbed cock had started throbbing irregularly. The man behind the cock yelped out, his face red with ecstasy as his cock blew gnarly clots of fertile semen onto Miel's fluffy, blonde mane.

"Hell yeah! Eat it up bitch!" said the man to Miel's upper right.

The man with the extra foreskin over his cock to Miel's top right has just launched several parcels of pearlescent white semen, covering his bumpy orange tongue like freshly fallen snow.

Miel continued to collect the sperm cloud as it pooled around his taste buds, the sharp smelling liquid steaming and the taste extremely bitter like a black coffee. The bee happily swallowed, growing to love the taste of different men and their unique, one-of-a-kind reproductive fluids.

Miel hit a breaking point as he felt his four, tangerine-sized testes lurch inside of his hairy, sagging ballsack. A ruined orgasm? He could feel the feeble load pulsing through his vas deferens, but there was something else. Gigantic bulges, the size of chicken eggs, had begun bloating his sexual tubing.

The wolf's reaction was not unexpected. "Are you cumming eggs?" A fat load of honey drizzled across the table as soft-shelled insect eggs fell over Miel's muscular abs.

"Damn, we must be doing a good job!" proclaimed the dragon, as he hilted inside Miel's tight, orange donut. He came, his boiling hot reproductive glue blasting audibly out of his cock like a garden hose, flooding his rectum and bubbling in his colon. The smell of dragon cum entered his mouth seconds later, it was spicy like cinnamon and nutmeg.

"FUUUUCK!" the dragon shouted, milk draining from Miel's thoroughly stretched fuckhole as it puddled on the ground.

Miel, enjoying the bliss of being the center of the most romantic male-bonding ritual, was spent having stroked and entertained four men at once. However, once the first group left, another group appeared. The bumblebee looked up above the curtain-covered door and discovered a CCTV camera and a small television. What was on the screen? Miel, covered in cum with several new men unzipping their pants and revealing their cocks to him. It appears that a horny security guard decided to air the footage across the entire place, and a line had formed outside the room that ran around the bar in the main area. There were probably twenty, maybe thirty men in line. Some were larger than Miel, some were smaller.

One of the larger men had grabbed Miel's sensitive antennas and pulled his head back, his thick, rubbery, tapered cock thrusting into the eager bee's mouth. There was already salty precum gushing in his mouth, he simply swallowed it down and coiled his tongue around the 8in orca cock, jerking it off like the cocks now in his hands.

Once the orca was done and had filled Miel's mouth with buttery, steaming heavy cream, a capybara with a large muscle gut had slapped his furry 6-inch cock onto Miel's snout. Meanwhile, a tall and absolutely foul-smelling gryphon with a barbed cock had begun penetrating Miel's used ass, blowing his huge load within minutes. It seems the men had created a hierarchy, the largest of the bunch asserting their dominance by taking the bee's mouth and ass.

Time felt fast and slow, some moments taking far too long and some men leaving after cumming within a few seconds. There was a deer with huge antlers that fucked Miel's hole for a good five minutes, the stamina was impressive and his load was outstanding. The bumblebee's stomach began to bulge as it was filled with the semen of around 10 men, some coming from his mouth and some injecting inside from his loose, abused anus. More people who had just entered the club saw and filled the ongoing line. For the moment, Miel didn't care about being paid, opting to enjoy and ingest the fluids and smells of the town's selection of men.

After getting rough fucked by the gryphon three times in a row, twice in the ass and once in the throat, there was a hairy, obese bull. His bangs covered his eyes and his fur matted his limbs. His cock was around 8 inches long, but it was around 2 ½ inches in diameter. His grasp felt loving and he opted to ease in, rubbing Miel's ass cheeks in circles as his fingers stretched the entrance. The gryphon cum lubed the bull's cock and he gently squeezed his meat inside, the first inch or two only hurting a little before hitting his medial ring. The pain was sharp and intense, Miel's back bending like he was bench pressing several hundreds of pounds. He grabbed Miel's hips and thrust forward, the medial ring popping inside and the anus swallowing the entirety of his moist, fleshy cock. His fingers massaged the bumblebee's sides as he softly and slowly fucked the now ruined hole, cumming shortly after and dispersing his seed amongst several others.

Hours have passed and a mixture of yellowish-white fluids oozed from Miel's ass and poured off the table. He couldn't see his cock because his gigantic, bulging stomach was covering it. He burped, filling his mouth with more anonymous jizz as he spits it onto the ground. Miel sat up and looked around, all the men had left. The time? The clock on the wall says 6:14 AM. Wooden planks jutted out from the wall. On top, there are a few beer glasses and a giant pickle jar that says "Tuition Money" in black, permanent marker.

"Forget about our deal?"

A voice echoes behind the curtain, a herculean rhino turning the corner. He's built like a brick wall, his profound muscles bulging his tight clothes. He looks a little older, some greyish-black hairs forming a goatee around his mouth. He must have been the bouncer that let Miel enter the club.

"These private rooms are only for VIP guests. You should show me how important you really are."

Miel couldn't help but whimper as the rhino began taking off his black suit, loosening the tie around his neck, and pulling it off like a professional. The bee's ass hurt as he saw how gigantic his bulge was, the underwear pulled tautly as it tried to conform its best to the oversized man meat. With a loud 'SNAP!' the underwear broke and the fabric flung onto Miel's eyes. When he pulled the slimy textile away from his face, he was probably an inch away from the rhino's slate grey, glistening 13-inch horse cock.

The huge glans were as big as a grapefruit and the gaping urethra was visibly pulsing as it pumped out slugs of slimy, transparent precum. The whole phallus steamed visibly, fogging up the room as sweat dripped on Miel's legs. The smell was hyper-masculine, moist, and earthy musk, along with a generous cloud of pheromones that filled Miel's antennas and infiltrated his bloodstream. Miel drooled across his bumpy, orange tongue as saliva drizzled on his pink-laced bra and nipple piercings. The musk paralyzed his lungs, dopamine flooding Miel's nervous system. It was a stench so masculine that it made his bumblebee muscles bulge and twitch with energy like he was just dosed with PEDs. His tentacle cock also sprang to life, the gates opening as his now erect egg tool started injecting the room with his own precum once again.

"Such an eager little slut. Don't think you're about to go limp on me when I fuck you, I want to hear how much you love my cock. You simply cannot live without having my giant rhino shaft inside you, bulging your stomach and filling you up with my breeding batter."

The bumblebee's insectile abdomen, which holds a stinger in females, instead contained a fertile womb. Miel, in the presence of such a dominating and fertile host, couldn't help but ooze lube from his furry abdomen. The rhino smelled it.

"And here I thought you were a dude. Why do I smell a bitch?" Rhino precum spit across Miel's face, the slime smelling like saltwater as it attacked his senses.

"-eep! Mr. bouncer, male bumblebees can carry eggs! What ... are you thinking?"

"I did not know this information. The deal is off, I won't fuck your ass. I'll fuck your bee pussy." The rhino pulled Miel's fuzzy abdomen upwards, aligning his tight, virgin hole with his enormous, grey rod. The salty precum drizzled and rolled down Miel's orange donut, puddling inside the inner hole. The rhino, his facial hair shifting with his smirk, looked Miel dead in the eyes.

"I know what you want. You don't only want my cock. You want my babies. Isn't nature beautiful?"

The fumes were strangling his thoughts, Miel couldn't think clearly. College? Never heard of it. Miel? I don't know who that is. This rhino is kinda cute. Muscular? Check. Large cock? Seems like he could fertilize me. Steaming precum? I can smell how aggressive and powerful his sperm are. His enormous balls? He could fill me with dozens of larvae!

Potential mate? FUCK yes.

"I want you. Please, please impregnate me."

The rhino stabbed his fatty cock tip into the puffy, wet entrance of the bee's breeding tunnel. Stretching and sharp pains dominated Miel's briefly forgotten hole, unused and unabused by the crowd of men before the rhino. It took a hot second, but the turgid entrance was stretched and, with a meaty 'Pop!', filled with the burning rhino head. Precum painted the soft, orange, inner walls, lubing the way for the rhino to begin shimmying his shaft deeper and deeper into Miel's tunnel of love.

"You're so fucking huge, I don't think it'll fit darling..." Miel whimpered, yelping as the giant cock bulged within his abdomen.

"Nonsense, you just need to be broken in."

With a powerful thrust, the rhino shoved several inches of the throbbing breeding pole into Miel's tight pussy, the glans kissing the cervix and the medial ring hugging the orange donut. The veins that cobweb across the rhino's shaft vary in size; the biggest, thickest vein is roughly an inch wide and shoots down the top of the rhino's grey, glistening phallus. Miel's hole stretched and pulsed with anxiety as the meat just continued to get packed inside. The cervix pushed back, compressing the womb as the precum jet inside.

The rhino began gathering more steam, picking up his pace as he managed to squeeze the medial ring inside, creating a pressure difference between inside and outside and creating a rubbery suction between the fleshy cartilage ring and the soft, pillowy insides. The tall rhino held Miel's legs over his shoulders as they both embraced the mating press. The rhino's steaming exhale puffed out into Miel's face, the bee helplessly inhaling the carbon dioxide as his chest stirred. It tasted dry and spicy, burning his cum-logged lungs and inflating his bronchioles. It felt like he had just taken a shot of asthma medicine, his lungs growing in capacity as he continued drinking the air coming from the rhino. Miel was addicted and couldn't help but press his face into the rhino. The rhino played along, unclenching his teeth and coiling his thick, pink muscle around the bee's orange tongue. The spicy rhino saliva drooled down his tongue and into Miel's mouth, which was eagerly swallowed. It wouldn't stop, the saliva simply kept pouring and the rhino stretched the bee's throat to continually swallow it. Miel's brain grew cloudy and thoughts no longer appeared, he was growing drunk on the dom's delicious bodily fluids.

For a few minutes, Miel wasn't able to pay attention to the pressure building up inside his womb. The pressure and constant motion felt like it was frothing the precum inside. Miel's lube puddled above the medial ring, bubbles forming as the rhino's libido began to spike.

Unbeknownst to the rhino or Miel, the lube had several effects.

Firstly, analgesic properties. The rhino's torrid cock and balls began to tingle and become hypersensitive. The same applied to Miel's soft, stretched inner walls. It no longer hurt and felt entirely of extraordinary pressure and ecstasy. It allowed the rhino to thrust harder, deeper. It allowed the bumblebee to cry out in joy as his womb began to bloat with the mixture of pre and cock musk.

Secondly, nutrition. The lore of the bumblebees is that they secrete a lube that energizes the top and increases their virility. The rhino's balls tensed and seemed to bulk up, the veins popping out as his groin filled with boiling blood. The sperm inside swam like sharks, grouping together and thrashing around inside the rhino's massive, floppy ballsack. If the lube were to mix with the syrupy semen, the sperm would grow incredibly stronger and more resilient. The sperm would be able to survive inside Miel's fertile womb for several months.

Lastly, hormones. Bumblebee lube dilated the tubules inside the testes, causing them to expand and produce more sperm. This also encouraged sperm growth. The lube helped encourage lifelong breeding pairs for bumblebees and encouraged mates to breed wildly for long periods of time. It wouldn't be uncommon for a single pair of mates to breed several times a day for the rest of their lives.

The rhino's face turned scarlet red as his heavy, blushing, onion-sized testes crashed into the fleshy donut on Miel's abdomen, his prostate aching as his sperm begged for release.

"TAKE IT, BEE BITCH! GUZZLE DOWN MY ENTIRE LOAD!"

The rhino hilted inside Miel's womb, the protruding urethra gaping as it kissed the cervical opening. Ropes of glutinous, smelted semen began rushing into Miel's already bloated womb. The spooge, precum, sweat, and lube mixed, becoming cloudy as another piping-hot jizz slug shot into the bumblebee's abdomen. Miel's sensitive antennas picked up the smell of the rhino's virile seed and passed out onto the table. The bee's cock began drenching the rhino's sweaty muscles in molasses-thick honey cum for the fifth and final orgasm tonight. The rhino's reproductive fluids washed into the fallopian tubes and drained into the ovaries, the intrusive male gametes invading the egg factories. Drool fell onto the floor as Miel's tongue hung from his open mouth. Fertilization felt like fireworks igniting inside Miel's engorged insectile abdomen. One, then another, and another, and another... This continued as excess cum began spraying from Miel's fleshy, overburdened hole. It fell off the table in globs, splattering across the wooden flooring and creating a large puddle. All-in-all, roughly a gallon of fresh rhino milk had been shot into Miel's reproductive cavity.

"Fuuhhhhck, an outstanding hole you have, young bumblebee." The rhino grabbed some tissues and began cleaning off the oily, pearlescent fluids caked between the veins on his shaft. "Consider it payback for using my club." The rhino's balls seemed to have each grown an inch in diameter, but he didn't notice. Everything was tingly and his legs fell asleep as he limped awkwardly out of the private booth. He slipped a fifty in the pickle jar for a job well done, glancing back at the passed-out bee oozing musky, frothy fluids. He smiled with genuine affection, the bee having been the best fuck of his life.

A few hours later, the janitor poked Miel's balls with his mop handle. The groggy bee yawned, his mandibles stretching as he woke up from the haze of a busy night.

"Have fun? It certainly looks like you did."

Miel looked around the table, several puddles of offwhite male seminary fluids on the floor.

"What? You want to join in?"

The janitor laughed. "Don't worry, I already had my fun during the initial rush."

"Hope you enjoyed it." Miel looked at the jizz stains everywhere and felt flustered. "Are you mad?"

The janitor showed a soft smile on his face, he was an older koala bear around 5 feet tall. "I'm not mad. This is my job. This isn't my first time and it certainly won't be your last. Some advice, condoms may seem like an inconvenience, but they go a long way. And I highly suggest you get tested regularly if you're sexually active." The koala turned around as he began to clean up the mess around the table, a rather large condom filled with sperm stashed on his belt for later. "Other than that, have a great day! We'll see you again soon."

Miel began gathering his clothes, realizing people had also written on his muscular thighs and chest with a permanent marker. The words said, "FUCK COUNT" with several tallies next to it. There was also the lazy "BIG SEXY SLUT" written across his obliques. It made him happy. He grabbed the jar and started making his way out of the club, ordering a Doober driver to pick him up on the street. As he stumbled, still in the haze of his hangover, he realized that cum was still drizzling from his ass and pussy. He couldn't care less and decided to scoop a handful into his mouth. It tasted rich and thick like heavy cream, but much more palatable compared to the bitter stuff from earlier.

A few minutes later, the Doober driver arrived and rushed to place the newspaper down on the seats in the back of their car. Miel decided to go through the jar of tips he earned, but it wasn't just money. There were also some business cards, it appears that some office executives were pleased with Miel's performance and wrote their personal phone numbers down. There was a drenched piece of copy paper folded multiple times, inside it was a message saying "I came in the jar so you can remember my scent." Does Miel remember the scent? His antennas scrape the paper a few times and he thinks it came from the possessive gryphon. He read the rest of the letter. "From, Catequil the gryphon". Miel smiled, he fucking knew it.

Miel returned to his college campus and never made it to his class that day. However, he was able to finish out the rest of the semester before realizing he was pregnant, quickly becoming extremely gravid with dozens of eggs. After a few weeks, Miel managed to safely lay the eggs and have his family come down to collect them, hatching the offspring with the rest of Miel's extended family. News of Miel's pregnancy grew inside the club, the rhino often coming back to impregnate the bumblebee and further grow his massive balls. Luckily, despite getting absolutely dominated by the club's clients for the next two months, Miel was eventually able to pay back his tuition with interest and complete college. The experience made Miel more confident in his body. It also made him much more sexual, rapidly increasing his libido. The taste of cum never quite left his palate as it inevitably became his favorite drink.

Miel having just completed college thought to himself, "Do I move back in with my family, or do I continue going on sexual misadventures?" He smiled, having made up his mind instantly.