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Been playing Silksong and thoroughly enjoying it so far. However, I've also been getting my cheeks clapped pretty consistently as I've been going along. Compared to Hollow Knight, these enemies and bosses have some serious teeth. Seeing Hornet getting defeated so many times inspired this idea to explore and describe how the game overs might have been in a lewder version where she doesn't explode!

I do not have a particular alternate look for Hornet in mind for this but she will be curvier and bustier than canon in general. I need something to work with here cmon.

I'm planning to go roughly in order of exploration so you can expect an upwards direction. I'm also planning to make most of these rather short and sweet to better help visualize it happening in game. I'm open to suggestions for enemies/scenes to do or critique if you have any but we won't call this a prompt box or anything. I'd also just like to hear your comments if there was something you liked or disliked! I'm still playing and only part way through act II so try not to post any incredible spoilers for everyone.

Similarly, this will naturally contain some spoilers regarding bosses, enemies, and encounters for Hollow Knight: Silksong.

Also, a shoutout to Isuvviaraq and his OoT Drabbles work for also inspiring me with this sort of in-game style! Check out said work HERE

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Moss Grotto

Mossgrub:

Having lost much of her strength and having grown rusty during her long imprisonment, Hornet stumbles at the very first hurdle. The last of her masks shatter as she miss-times a jump and lands atop this feebly crawling grub which sends her tumbling to the ground. The most pathetic foe in Pharloom lets out a fearsome squeak of victory while Hornet lays on the mossy floor panting. The mossgrub simply crawls over and mounts the defenseless weaver, a shockingly large orange cock emerging from it’s shell before spearing her tight pussy in an instant. Poor Hornet can only lay on the floor taking weak thrust after weak thrust and lamenting her weakness before the grub shoots its sticky white load deep inside of her. By the time he’s done her belly is slightly swollen and her pussy pouring out seed as the grub waddles away.

Mossmir:

Hornet fails to anticipate it’s attack as it suddenly dives down toward her at a moderate pace. It lands and shatters the last of her masks by mounting the hero’s face. She can’t pull it off in time before its huge cock emerges and spears right down her throat. Left gagging and weak, Hornet holds on tight as the grub facefucks her until she falls to the floor in defeat and it pumps a thick blast of cum into her belly. The lucky mossmir gurgles happily and pulls itself free with a *pop* and buzzes away, leaving hornet on the ground with her mask covered in spunk.

Moss Mother:

The Moss Mother’s light-speed dive attack catches Hornet off guard, shattering her final mask with a climactic snap. She’s left powerless as the Moss Mother buzzes forward and aims its stinger right at her only for said stinger to suddenly lose its sharpness and take on a more blunt, phallic shape. Before she can even gasp the Moss Mother grabs Hornet with her stubby legs and flies with her into the air before spearing the slender weaver upon her newly formed ovipositor. Hornet groans in pleasure and humiliation as the thick appendage burrows deepinside of her, pumping naturally with the beat of the monster’s wings as it flies lazily around the arena. After a few figure-eights, the Moss Mother’s ovipositor bulges as an egg is sent tunneling down its length and right into Hornet’s snatch. Her black eyes widen as she was suddenly stretched wide and left shaking in the beast’s grasp. But more eggs come one after another until Hornet is left visibly bloated and impregnated with mossy eggs. The ovipositor slides free and dangles while dripping with fluid as Hornet is left to be carried away.

-Screen fades to black and slowly fades back in-

Hornet is hard to see in the middle of the arena as she’s covered in mossy patches but we can clearly see the top of her mask and her black pussy trembling as a glowing green egg is forced from her cunt to the floor. It quickly hatches into a tiny Mossgrub, which scuttles away. Another egg follows right after… and another… and another…

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Bone Bottom

Resting At The Bench Too Long:

Having closed her eyes for a short rest some minutes ago, the poor, desperate denizens of Bone Bottom began to take notice of Hornet. The young weaver was cute as a button and slowly some of the braver bugs crept forward. Closer and closer they came and a single action from Hornet would send them scuttling away in fear, but she remained passive, her breathing steady and light. Several pilgrims clustered around the bench, ogling Hornet’s sleek and sleeping form with light blushes on their face until finally one bold bug hopped up on the bench with her. Everyone stared for only a second before he reached up and pulled Hornet’s face down into his crotch. A throbbing bug cock waited for her and Hornet’s eyes snapped open as it found its way to her lips and then straight down her throat. The pilgrim started to hammer away, driving Hornet’s head down onto his cock over and over as her masks began to drain away. Once gain a single action from her would end this but none came. Instead, she passively accepted this abuse and gagged loudly and lewdly while everyone watched. After plenty of time to do something, Hornet’s last mask shatters and she’s rendered helpless, clenching her eyes shut as the pilgrim shoots his seed straight down her gullet. Hornet is briefly pulled off the bug’s cock and her mask is streaked with black tears like ruined mascara. But only for a moment before she’s pulled back down and starts choking loudly on cock once more.

Bartering With No Rosaries At Low Health:

Back from a disastrous trip to The Marrow, Hornet had no rosaries and little health. But when talking to Pebb a new option has appeared. Choosing to pay with her body deposits 10 rosaries right in her inventory but the merchant reaches over and yanks up Hornet’s dress to reveal a shockingly plump ass, which she proceeds to grope and smack to the weaver’s discomfort and embarrassment. Every few seconds more rosaries are deposited but a mask is cracked too. After the last bit of health is drained, Hornet clenches her eyes shut in embarrassment only for Pebb to suddenly grab her and start pulling her over the makeshift counter. Hornet only resists for a brief moment before she’s pulled overtop. Pebb resumes her normal position, but we can see the top of Hornet’s mask peeking up behind the counter, bobbing gently followed by some wet slurping noises and gentle moans.

Standard Game Over:

Hornet losing all of her health for any other reason in the zone results in a small scene of her laying on the floor in defeat as some pilgrims arrive and find her. They close in and begin to bundle the weaver up and haul her off. The scene fades and resumes at the Bone Bottom bench with her dress draped over it but Hornet isn’t there. Instead, we can barely see that in the blurry scene background amongst the tents and rubble that there’s a slender black figure and many pilgrims potentially in a number of positions. On their back with only legs up and visible. On their knees and surrounded on all sides. Or on hands and knees. But always accompanied by very faint moans and meaty slaps.

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The Marrow

Beastfly:

Having been bested by a mere buzzing Beastfly, Hornet laying groaning on the ground with her plump ass facing the screen. The victorious Beastfly buzzes on down and alights on her cheeks to the weaver’s anger only for a dangling dick to sprout from it’s rear end and slip down toward her ass. Hornet lets out a squeal as the Beastfly buries it’s length deep into her asshole. The little bug fucks her good and hard, pounding her ass with Hornet moaning and crying out from the unusual penetration until the monster’s cock pulses and pulls out. A dribble of white cum pours from Hornet’s abused ass and she’s left face down and ass up.

Skull Scuttler:

Rammed by the stealthy skull bug, Hornet feels the last of her strength fade and she tumbles to the ground in a huffing heap. Before she can even try to regain her breath the Skull Scuttler dives forward onto her. Hornet grabs it’s skull helm with her hands but is unable to stop its little limbs from prying her legs open to reveal her vulnerable slit. The bug lets out a squeal of victory before diving in, slurping loudly on Hornet’s silky cunt. The weaver still tries to push him away but soon falls back, her legs shaking as she’s tasted thoroughly.

Skull Brute:

After taking an all too common double damage ram from the giant skull bug, Hornet’s last mask is destroyed. She hardly comes to a stop from the last attack before the brute is upon her, climbing directly overtop Hornet. She tries in vain to push the beast off but he’s way too big and a long, powerful looking cock the same color as it’s body extends out. We watch Hornet thrash even harder to escape but the Skull Brute just lines himself up and thrusts right down into her defenseless pussy. The bug is nearly too big for her but pummels her into the ground with fast, powerful thrusts anyway until Hornet is left a quivering, squeaking mess. He eventually fills her to the brim with cum before pulling and leaving her laying there on her back with her legs up.

Skull Tyrant:

The beast proved far too strong for Hornet’s full needle and a rock upside her head followed by a body-slam knocked Hornet right out of the fight. The Skull Tyrant lets out a fearsome, cavern shaking roar and begins to stalk forward toward the downed weaver. Hornet watches as a huge shape suddenly extends out beneath the massive bug. A gigantic cock and balls as big as her entire body and twice as thick emerges, already dripping with pre-cum. Hornet tries to desperately crawl away but is too slow as the Tyrant approaches and drops his fat cock down on top of her whole body. Smooshed by the girth, Hornet tries to push the organ off but it’s far too big. The monster begins to grind his shaft down on her body, taking what pleasure he can from a bug far too small to take his length. Over and over he grinds down on Hornet and we hear her muffled cries slowly dwindling until she’s just taking it all. After a few moments, the beast roars and sits up, tilting his cockhead right at Hornet’s face and explodes a gigantic load of cum all over her upper body, leaving her all but covered in spunk.

(Alternate Scene If Hornet Loses in Bone Bottom)

The rampaging Skull Tyrant that suddenly assailed Bone Bottom was too much for her and the screen fades along with her consciousness. The last we see is a horde of lesser Skull Scuttlers and Brutes pouring into the dilapidated camp. When the scene fades back in the background scene is the dozens of female pilgrims being bred every which way by Skull Scuttlers and Brutes, In the foreground is a naked Hornet clinging to the Tyrant’s pillar of cock, planting kisses on it and hugging it close. The beast cooes softly at her light touch and Hornet is rewarded by a huge spurt of cum shooting up and landing on her waiting face.

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Upper Moss Grotto

Aknid:

Utterly outmaneuvered by the Aknid’s average speed and short lunge, Hornet’s masks can take no more. Knocked down by the mossy scavenger and puffing with exhaustion, Hornet is easy prey. It flutters over and chops up her dress with a flurry of bites before moving down to her slit. Those twin mandibles latch on and pry her pussy open to reveal the colorful inside before a long tongue extends out and jabs forward into her hole. Hornet is left to shake her head with weak defiance as it feeds on her delicious nectar.

Pilgrim Groveller:

Hornet was unable to dodge this lowly pilgrim’s sudden jump toward her. The moment it hit the last of her health was drained and it grabbed gold of her dress. Still kneeling, it grabbed and yanked at the young weaver’s garment while she tried feebly to yank it back. After a brief struggle the pilgrim wins and proceeds to spin Hornet around and lift up her dress to show off her perky ass. The groveller then pries her cheeks open to briefly reveal Hornet’s tight asshole before burying his face between her cheeks. The weaver eeps but is quickly overtaken by the bug’s tongue punching her backdoor and she’s left swooning on her feet and using her needle as a support. Before long she can’t stand any longer and falls to the ground with her ass still held high. The pilgrim offers up a brief, garbled prayer before tucking in once more.

Pilgrim Pouncer:

This bug’s tricky roll attack proved too much for Hornet and she was knocked to the floor on her back from the weight of the roll. Hornet tries to rise up but only makes it to her elbows before the pouncer pounces once more. This time her plush read lands smack on Hornet’s face and pins her to the ground. The heroine tries her best to push the jumpy pilgrim off but her slender black hands are unable to much but squish the other bug’s ass. The pilgrim then begins to grind her ass down on Hornet’s face, who slowly begins to cease her resistance. By the end her muffled protests ceased and instead she seemed to grip the other bug’s rear while quiet smooching and sucking sounds can be heard emerging from beneath the pilgrim’s fat ass.

Bell Beast:

Perhaps the first truly dangerous foe Hornet faced since coming to Pharloom, the great Bell Beast’s bell attack catches her off guard and shatters her remaining two masks in an instant. Hornet rolls in the bells and struggles to rise but its too late as the beast jumps upon her. It slams her down into the bells and begins to burrow, spiriting the weaver away leaving no trace they were there at all as the screen fades to black. When it returns we find Hornet clutched in the beast’s many legs and pushed against it’s belly as she struggles weakly to escape. But a slit opens up on the monster’s nether regions and a long cock emerges and grows until it finds itself pushing against her pussy. Hornet thrashes her head still but can’t do anything to resist as just the tip of the giant bug’s cock spreads her wide open and fills her up. There’s no more than can fit but the beast hums in pleasure and begins to gently fuck the smaller bug with short, quick thrusts so as not to hurt her. Despite this gentle treatment, Hornet cries out in pain and pleasure before suddenly being swallowed up by the Bell Bug curling into a ball. Her moans can still be heard echoing until they turn into a sudden scream. Copious amounts of cum begin to drip from the Bell Bug’s curled ball form.

Moss Druid:

A random visit to the Moss Druid surprises Hornet as she sees the hermit offering a decidedly suspicious looking brew. This one glows a faint pink in addition to the usual green she serves. Hornet chooses to indulge the druid anyway though and takes the bowl before taking it all in one big gulp. She first cough but nothing else seems to happen until she suddenly doubles over and the screen glows a throbbing pink color. Our heroine begins to pant and cry out as the druid rubs her little mits in the background and the screen throbbing hits a crescendo before there’s a sudden explosion followed by a meaty sloshing sound as Hornet crumples to the floor. She staggers back up a moment later only to discover that her usual lithe frame has been utterly ruined. She now sports some whorishly huge tits that make her dress stick out and rise up. Down below her hips had widened and a truly fat, wobbling ass now dangled behind her. Before she can exact any vengeance the Druid cackles and disappears in a puff of green smoke.

(Not an ending but an alternate look for Hornet now through the game.)

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The Deep Docks

Smelt Shoveler:

One last swift strike from the Smelt Shoveler’s surprisingly long prong shatters Hornet’s final mask and sends her onto her back. Before she can blink the shoveler bug hefts its stabber and spears right at her head. But instead of stabbing her the two prongs pierce into the floor on either side of her slender neck, holding her down on the ground. Hornet tries to pry the prong free but is too weak and can’t in time before the worker bug saunters over and unzips his suit to let a sizeable cock flop free. It then drops to his knees, pries her legs apart, and prone bones her while the weaver struggles with her binding. The rutting only ends when the shoveler hilts inside of Hornet and fills her pussy up with cum, making her legs clench around his back in the process. She’s left pinned the floor leaking seed.

Flintstone Flier:

A sizzling flintstone explodes at Hornet’s feet, not only wiping out her remaining HP but burning her precious dress to a crisp. The fabric is reduced to ash in a blink and Hornet’s naked body is on full display, forcing her to cover up and drop her pin to the floor in embarrassment at the exposure. A fatal mistake as the brief drop in her guard allows the flier responsible to yell and dive at her, snagging the lithe weaver in his arms and flying up towards the top of the screen. Hornet struggles in his grip but is carried off screen with one last cry of desperation. Moments later the sound of clapping flesh followed by the drip of a thick, white substance is seen coming from where Hornet was carried off too.

Smokerock Sifter:

Hornet is knocked to the floor and seeing stars after taking one too many ramming attacks from this short, stout worker’s cymbal. While she lays there dazed and helpless, the Sifter waltzes up and plops down beside her before unzipping his suit to let his cock spring free. Hornet hardly has time to realize what’s happening before he grabs her head and pulls her down to start forcibly sucking his cock as he sits there in bliss. Hornet gags loudly but can only brace her hands on the other bug’s body as her throat is ravaged over and over. Finally the Sifter shoots his seed into her stomach before pulling her off and painting her mask an even whiter white with one final rope. Now facialized, Hornet is picked up in the Sifter’s arms and carried off screen.

Lavalug:

Scalded by a blast from the Lavalug’s back, Hornet is rendered helpless along with her signature red dress going up in smoke too. The poor weaver crawls on the ground to escape as the slug begins it’s slow crawl toward her. But weakened as she is, Hornet is too slow and the Lavalug begins to crawl itself up her legs and right onto her tight butt. Hornet reaches one desperate hand out to try and pull herself free only for the slug to lock in and start pumping into her ass from behind. Her first clenches nothing but air and Hornet’s mask looks down at the floor in shame as she’s rutted by a mere mollusk. It’s as slow a fucker as it is a crawler too and never seems to let up.

Lace (More than half health):

The strange fencer proves far more than a match for Hornet, despite her tough words. The fight is over quickly with Hornet on her hands in knees in utter defeat while Lace giggles smugly above her.

“Hehehe~ See? I knew you were weak. Still, I think I can find a use for a pathetic spider like you.” Lace says haughtily, stabbing her pin into the platform and approaching Hornet. She unceremoniously places her foot on Hornet’s chest and pushes her over onto the floor. Hornet’s head raises shakily only for another foot to plant itself right on her mask and smoosh her back down to the floor. Suddenly Lace plops her fat ass right down onto Hornet’s chest and stamps both of her feet down into the weaver’s face, smothering her.

“This is where you belong! Beneath the heel of your betters~ Now, start licking, knave.”

Utterly dominated and now humiliated, there’s little Hornet can do but comply and begin to kiss Lace’s feet. The white fencer hums to herself, occasionally cooing in a pleased tone, as she shifts her feet every which way over Hornet’s face, delighting in the way this haughty bug is reduced to kissing them. Before long Hornet even begins to lick them unprompted, earning herself a giggle of delight from the other woman. For a time, the only sounds are Lace's gentle humming and the lewd, wet slobbering of Hornet's dutiful tongue across her pale feet. It’s only after Lace’s feet were thoroughly cleaned that she finally leapt off Hornet gracefully. With a snap of her fingers a silken collar appeared around her neck followed by leash connecting to Lace’s hand. A swift tug has the defeated weaver crawling after her new mistress like a good pet.

Lace (Half Health or Less)

After an intense bout, Hornet is finally laid low by Lace’s pin as a quick strike shatters her final lash. The weaver is driven to her knees, panting from the exertion of the battle. Lace meanwhile twirls her pin with a stylish flourish and ‘hmph’s dismissively.

”Hmph! Is that all you have? How sad, I guess you’re all talk after all! Still, you made me work up a sweat and for that you’ll pay dearly~” The pale fencer says evilly and begins to sashay her way to Hornet. Our heroine looks up defiantly, expecting a swift demise no doubt only for Lace to suddenly turn her back on Hornet and present her ass to her. It was a thick, wobbling dumptruck that had been distracting her all fight and now Lace spread her cheeks to show just how massive it really was. That also gave Hornet a nice look at the other woman’s tight asshole peaking out at her. Before she can voice any sort of words Lace grabs Hornet by the mask and pulls her between her sweaty cheeks! Hornet cries out from between those pillowy asscheeks and reaches up to escape only to dig her fingers uselessly into the doughy flesh. Lace lets out a haughty

‘Ohohoho!’ and shakes her ass to pull Hornet further into her grasp. After a few more moments of resisting Hornet’s hands and cries cease as she finally gives in. Lace sighs in pleasure as Hornet starts to rim her asshole, slowly at first but ramping up until Hornet is shaking her head side to side as she feasts. Lace lets go of the other woman’s head at some point and rests her hands on her pin instead but Hornet didn’t seem to notice or care. She just slurps away without a second thought while Lace claps her ass on her face. After several moments Lace finally groans in deep pleasure and Hornet is pulled away, a sticky trail of saliva connecting her mask and Lace’s cheeks still.

With a snap of her fingers a silken collar appears around Hornet’s neck along with a leash connected to Lace’s hand. The white fencer has a satisfied look on her face while Hornet blushes as she’s lead off to become her new mistress' slave.

Generic Zone Game Over

Defeated by the searing heat of the Deep Docks, falling to one of it’s many traps, or simply being defeated where nobody can reach her, Hornet lays there on the floor breathing heavily for a few moments before several workers of various classes begin to creep in from off screen and toward her. The screen fades to black right before they arrive. The sound of a worker’s bell tolling brings the screen back to find Hornet has been brought to a barracks of sorts. All three holes of hers are being filled by a Shoveler, a Flier, and a Sifter on a rickety looking cot. The trio fuck her hard and fill each of her holes with a nice load of cum before leaving her on the bed in a cum-covered heap. They exit the door only to reveal a huge line of a dozen more men waiting their turn as three more enter.

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The Hunter’s March

Skarrlid:

Even the lowliest foe of the Hunter’s March proved formidable to Hornet as she landed on top of this skittering nuisance’s spiked rear. The impact destroyed the last of her masks and thus her resistance and she fell to the floor. Wasting no time, the Skarrlid scuttled forward and dove right onto Hornet’s its tiny body landing squarely on her stomach. A lengthy, pink cock extended from the bug’s abdomen and Hornet only had time to widen her eyes before it arched itself and plunged right into her pussy while it clung to her belly. It instantly began to rapid-fire piston into her snatch even as Hornet grabbed the tiny bug and tried to pull him off to no avail. Before long her arms grew weak from the pounding and she slumped to the floor in time for us to see the bug’s cock bulge with seed that began to pump into her before leaking out between cock and cunt.

Skarrwing:

Upon this buzzing insect making contact with Hornet for the last time, her HP was depleted and it snatched onto her face in an instant. Hornet dropped her needle and desperately grabbed at the small bug covering her face, but she couldn’t shake it off. A cock sprouts from the Skarrwing’s abdomen and prods at Hornet’s face before finding her mouth and slipping inside. The weaver briefly staggers around as she starts to choke on the foreign intrusion but soon falls onto her ass as she’s forced to suck in earnest just to not choke. Her resistance begins to fade until she’s just sitting there gagging on dick with copious amounts of drool dripping down from between them that was soon followed by thick white semen as the bug cums in her mouth.

Skarr Scout:

Slashed by this surprisingly skilled combatant, Hornet’s final mask is depleted and she falls to her knees in defeat. Hornet can only glare at the victorious Skarr novice, lamenting her defeat at his hands despite the vast gulf in their ages and experience. The Skarr Scout rushes toward the downed weaver, eager to claim his first taste of intruder pussy and Hornet only offers token resistance as her cloak is torn away. She growls in annoyance as the Skarr youth pushes her legs back and examines her pristine pussy, spreading it open to show off the tantalizing color as his own cock hardens to stiffness and presses against Hornet’s ass. Then, Hornet’s legs are fully pressed down next to her head as the Skarr Scout proceeds to mating press her into the ground, his smaller frame not even able to keep its legs on the ground with his head sandwiched between her tits. He starts to plow her with inexperienced but eager thrusts, making a sopping mess of Hornet’s pussy and filling the cavern with lewd squelching sounds. After a brief but passionate fuck, the lad’s lack of stamina catches up with him and he hastily fills her womb with cum. The last we see is him pulling out and admiring her pussy overflowing with seed. She’ll make a fine wife for the young stud.

Skarr Stalker:

Hornet suffers a fatal slash and is sent sprawling by the relentless attacks of this skilled warrior. It twirls its spear and lets out a triumphant cry before slowly approaching the down heroine. He reaches down to grab hold of the groaning weaver, fiddles with her cloak, and ties his spear behind her back to trap her arms and tie her up. Hornet comes to just in time for the bug to sprout his powerful cock and slap it down upon her exposed asscheeks. She frantically glances behind her and struggles but the Stalker did well to secure her so all she manages to do is shake her ass enticingly for the Skarr veteran. Hornet stops her wiggling though as the red bug pulls her asscheeks apart and probs her asshole with his cock before jamming the tip inside. Her whole body goes stiff as a board, shaking quietly with eyes wide open before he pushes the rest of the way in, making Hornet press her face to the ground and groan as she’s taken anally. The loud clapping of pelvis against fat ass fills the room for several minutes until the hunter can take no more and buries himself deep between Hornet’s cheeks and fills her ass up with cum while Hornet herself curls her toes. After catching his breath, the Skarr Stalker pulls his cock free and we get a nice view of pearly white cum contrasting with shiny black flesh as cum spills from Hornet’s creamed hole.

Spear Skarr:

One final spear toss does Hornet in as it sheers right through her dress, making her tits spill free to her shock. That’s all the distraction a skilled warrior like a Spear Skarr needs as she dives down to grasp Hornet with her legs. The weaver thrashes in the flying bug’s leg grip but can’t escape as she’s hoisted in the air. Just when it seems she might actually break free the Spear Skarr pulls her armor up to reveal a bright red slit and shoves Hornet’s face into it with her feet. Still buzzing in the air, Hornet is forced to inhale Skarr pussy pheromones and her thrashing turns sluggish before ceasing entirely save for the ragged breathing coming from between the flying woman’s legs. Now defeated, The Spear Skarr descends and sits comfortably on Hornet’s face and begins to gently bounce up and down, plapping her pussy onto the weaver’s face. Hornet lets it happen and begins to thrum her own pussy from sheer arousal.

Skarrgard:

Hornet fails to dodge in time and takes a massive blow from the Skargard’s weapon, knocking her senseless from the strength of the attack. She’s sent sprawling and shakily climbs to her knees, eyes spinning from the powerful blow. When she finally shakes her head clear of the stars she looks to find a gigantic pair of black cock and balls looming large over her. She’s visibly stunned by the sheer size of the Skarrgard’s member, it being the size of her arm and thicker too. She’s so distracted that she fails to react as the giant brute grabs her by the head and forces her face right into his dangling ballsack. Hornet tries to recoil and pull away but the gard is simply too strong and holds her there so she’s forced to inhale his manly scent. Her feet kick up and down as the smell takes it’s toll on her and within moments a thin steam of liquid starts to drip from her dress and the fight leaves her body. Within seconds she’s no longer fighting at all and she’s instead audibly inhaling the man’s smell before she begins to plant kisses all over the bug’s sack while her lithe hands begin to stroke his giant cock. The last we see is the Skarrgard sitting down to get more comfortable and letting go of Hornet’s head. But instead of escaping, she eagerly starts dragging her tongue from sack to cockhead over and over while a small fountain of arousal pools beneath her own legs.

Savage Beastfly (Cocksucker):

The Savage Beastfly’s simplistic attack style proved too much for hornet when also having to deal with a ton of bullshit additional adds. She takes a brutal charge and her last two masks are obliterated. Now laying limp, Hornet can only groan in pain as the Beastfly’s short legs latch onto her and she’s dragged into the air. Hornet hears a wet slishing noise as the Beastfly’s titanic pink cock emerges from its abdomen and slides under her body until she’s nearly resting atop it. Sadly, Hornet is too battered and weak to resist as the Beastfly realigns himself and impales her on his gigantic cock. Hornet gasps from the massive invasion of her cunt and she’s stretched to the very limit with a visible dickbulge pressing out from her stomach. And, as if that was not enough, the fly suddenly lets out an earshattering roar before her begins to pound her pussy with hard, fast strokes that make loud smacks from the power behind then. Poor Hornet’s whole body rocks with each thrust but she’s held tight by the beast’s legs even as she screams from the overwhelming pain/pleasure of being used to hard. The whole time the Beastfly just flies aimlessly around his arena, dripping Hornet’s pussy juice and precum all over the floor. After several agonizing moments, the beast cums, instantly flooding Hornet with his virile seed and causing a massive load to spill out wastefully all over the place… but he doesn’t stop. Even after that orgasm he has much more energy and Hornet feebly whines one last time before fully surrendering, going limp in the beasts grasp and it cums again and again with no sign of stopping as the screen fades to black.

When the screen returns, the Beastfly has resumed its frenzied attack on the nearby gate while Hornet lay naked in a literal pile of cum in the middle of the arena while several normal Beastflies shoot their own loads all over her quivering body.

Generic Zone Game Over

Defeated by spikes or a trap, Hornet loses consciousness, and the screen goes black with the sound of garbled bug speech growing closer. Some text appears in the middle of the screen briefly before the screen starts to fade back in.

Months Later

We see a Skarr camp, filled with various members of the tribe doing mundane jobs and Hornet is amongst them looking shy and embarrassed. She’s now covered in red warpaint to make her look more like them and totally naked with her belly clearly swollen and pregnant. Beside her, a random Skarr veteran grips her shoulder and the other hand rubs her swollen belly proudly. The Skarr’s cock suddenly grows hard and Hornet blushes before willingly kneeling down and starting to blow him in the middle of the camp. She sucks him off with gusto and swallows the bug’s load before she’s unceremoniously lifted up and lead into an open tent followed by her throaty moans drifting out for us to hear.

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The Far Fields

Fertid:

In an utterly embarrassing fashion, Hornet mistimes a jump and collides with the furtive Fertid, shattering her final mask. Defeated by a practically brainless bug, Hornet can only burn with shame upon the ground as her strength fades. The Fertid senses that it’s pursuer was somehow felled and quickly spins around to come and investigate. It wastes no time finding her pussy and examines it tentatively before suddenly slamming itself into Hornet’s exposed cunt. The weaver tenses up in shock, caught off guard that this lowly creature could do much of anything else to her. But she watches in awe as the small bug squishes its body and begins to push directly into her pussy! The odd sensation and the size of the foreign object lodging itself within her as Hornet thrashing her legs but the Fertid continues anyway, finally squeezing it’s whole body inside with its white eyes blinking comfortably and it’s plant-like stalk sticking out. Hornet meanwhile just pants on the ground, barely able to withstand the bulge in her belly that this creature was now forming.

Flapping Fertid:

Once again, Hornet embarrassingly has her last mask shattered by clumsily running right into this defenseless critter. As she’s squatting on the ground trying to regain her bearings, the Flapping Fertid suddenly floats down and lands right on her face. The small, spherical bug had few features to note so Hornet was surprised to find a pussy of all things on this one’s backside and it was now pressing right on her face. Sadly, she’s so weak that even this is too much for her to bear and she slumps to the floor, inhaling the bug’s earthy scent as it grinds its pussy down on her face, seemingly enjoying its new roosting place. Now thoroughly humiliated, Hornet can only lay on the ground with this bug filling her nose with its scent without a care in the world.

Winged Pilgrim:

Hornet is rammed with surprising force by the ambling flight of the Winged Pilgrim, knocking her backwards and the last of her masks right off. Hornet lands heavily on her back and rolls around in pain while the smaller pilgrim flutters on over and land behind her. Just as Hornet finally seemed to catch her breath she sees the Winged Pilgrim standing short above her but what really makes her pause is the fact that she can see right up the other bug’s rags. A glistening little cunt winks right at her before the Winged Pilgrim gives a little hop, a little flutter, and drops herself down on Hornet’s face. We see the weaver try to roll around to escape but she’s now far too weak. Instead, we hear her muffled protests fade away before she starts to obediently lick the female bug mounting her. Only stopping briefly to breath deep every now and then when the Pilgrim flitters up for a moment and plops right back down.

Pilgrim Hornfly:

Hornet is once more sent sprawling by a flying Pilgrim, this time by the sharp horned Hornfly variant. The brutal charge knocks the fight clean out of our heroine and she’s left huffing on the ground with no stamina left in her. The small Pilgrim waddles over beside her and looks Hornet up and down before settling in right next to her head. Hornet slowly turns herself to look only to find a rather average cock now dangling from the bug’s rags. She blushes instinctively but there’s nothing she can do now but whine before the Pilgrim grabs her head gently and tilts her toward him. Hornet lets out one last whine of protest before the bug’s cock slips into her cock and she starts to suck. Eyes clenched shut, Hornet blows the bug until he cums right in her mouth and she audibly swallows every drop. He pulls free and lets Hornet get some air before guiding her right back to his dick and starting it all over again.

Pilgrim Hulk:

The moment Hornet is rammed by this massive, rolling Pilgrim her last mask is blown apart and she’s sent roughly to the ground. But in and instant the Hulk pounces upon her downed form and Hornet lets out a cry of surprise. She’s instantly flattened by his bulk and all we see is her legs squirming beneath and the echo of bug curses pouring out. That is until the Hulk raises its hips and a sizeable cock juts down and prods at Hornet’s nethers. She tries to fend him off but he simply pounces once more, this time spearing his girth into her cunt and forcing a cry of pain and pleasure out of the pinned widow. He doesn’t give her a moment to rest and begins mating pressing Hornet down into the ground, his huge body dwarfing her own slender form. We hardly see any of Hornet at all besides her legs and the brief flashes of her tiny hole being railed by cock as he raises up. After a moment the Pilgrim bellows and a loud, messy cum blast fills Hornet up and make’s a huge mess beneath the two. The hulk unceremoniously pulls out and rolls off, leaving Hornet with her legs sticking up, twitching while cum spills from her womb.

Fourth Chorus:

Hornet is suddenly seized by the giant robot as the last of her masks is crushed. She struggles mightily in the mechanical monster’s grip but it is far too large and solid for her to hope to escape from. Hornet’s struggle intensifies out of desperation when the robot’s abdomen opens up to reveal an ominous chamber and it begins to bring its captive toward it. Hornet screams in rage and despair as she’s tossed inside and the beast’s shell seals with a final sounding metal slam. It then turns and wades off into the lava as the screen fades.

When the screen returns we see a closeup X-ray of the Fourth Chorus’ belly and Hornet is naked inside, trapped in a machine that’s holding her arms and legs in an X shape. A huge, ribbed dildo has sprung up from the floor and is slowly drilling and spinning inside of Hornet’s pussy. The weaver still tries to escape but her feeble yanks and efforts do nothing at all and a sudden deep dive of the dildo into her cunt has Hornet arching her back as she cums. With mechanical precision and speed, the Dildo is extracted and a what looks like a tiny spool replaces it, magically drawing out Silk from Hornet’s weeping pussy as she literally cums out her precious silk. The machine rides her orgasm out to the very end and steals an entire yarn of silk before Hornet tightens up and stops the flow. But she’s left panting as the machine simply replaces the spool with the dildo again and it drives itself up into her pussy to start again. The last we see of Hornet before the X-ray fades is Hornet crying out and cumming once more as she’s turned into little more than a Silk battery for this machine.

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Greymoor

Craw:

The basic swooping menace of Greymoor proved too much for Hornet as she ventured into crow turf. A well-timed dive strikes her mid jump and shatters the last of her masks. She lands on the ground but quickly falls onto her ass in a daze. Seeing this, the young craw swoops down to land in front of her and grips the hem of her dress before casually tossing it back. This exposes her pristine slit and Hornet is too damaged to even fix the piece of cloth. Before she can try to shoo the bug-bird away it leans it and pecks at her pussy, parting her lips and penetrating inside with the bird’s long beak. This forces an ‘eep’ out of Hornet followed by plenty more as the Craw begins to assail her cunt with a barrage of penetrative pecks. Hornet tries to endure but is soon squirming beneath the assault and quickly cums, spraying bug juice obscenely. While she’s laying there convulsing from the pleasure, the lucky Craw robs her blind and flies off with her beads clutched in his claws.

Squatcraw:

Our heroine is struck mid-air by a tricky blade toss from this rotund bird-bug and falls to the floor, defeated. The Squatcraw lands and cockily approaches the downed weaver, chirping happily to himself as he does. Hornet still tries to rise and fend him off but she’s far too slow and the fat bug manages to flap above her before slamming his large posterior down right on her belly, driving the wind from her. Now helpless and offering no resistance, Hornet can only watch in dismay as her cloak is torn off of her to expose her body and summarily stashed by the thieving craw. She can’t lament its loss too long though as the Craw then undoes his own clothing to let his cock free. It springs out happily and from his sitting position on Hornet’s chest manages to land right between the weaver’s pert tits. Mugged, defeated, and now humiliated, Hornet sags dejectedly as the bug squishes her tits together and tit-fucks her, sliding his dick against her smooth black skin and cawing tauntingly. Thankfully, the fat craw doesn’t last long and Hornet clenches her eyes tightly shut as the bug’s cock erupts with a long rope of cum. It splashes all over her face and the second splatters across her tits. The bird gives one last caw and flaps off, leaving Hornet penniless, dress-less, and maskless.

Tallcraw:

Jabbed by this taller craw, Hornet’s last mask is shattered by his shockingly skilled penmanship. Hornet had hardly registered that she was defeated before the Tallcraw sprang at her with great agility. It landed in front of her and grasped its cape before pouncing atop the defeated weaver. Hornet flails her arms to try to bat him away but is quickly wrapped up in the Craw’s cloak, muffling her voice. She’s pulled close against the bug-bird and all we see is a vague bump and her legs sticking out beneath. The Tallcraw manhandles her and forces the bug to her knees, and her muted voice is unceremoniously cut off followed by a gagging sound. We can only see the bug’s cloak moving rhythmically and the dripping of some clear substance to the floor while the bug himself cranes his neck this way and that to keep watch. Soon the Hornet-shaped bulge begins to move faster and the noises within turn sloppier by the second until wet, squelching sound rings out and her moves stop all at once. A white, pearly liquid falls from inside the cloak this time and Hornet seems to stop moving. Then, quick as a flash the Tallcraw takes off, carrying the weaver still wrapped in his cloak limply away off screen.

Generic Craw Turf Game Over:

Should Hornet fall the various traps strewn around the Craw area OR fall in the Craw arena fight in their tower. Whichever the case, Hornet lays upon the ground, panting from her lack of stamina as several Craws flutter to her. They congregate around her fallen form and start cawing at one another before several grab Hornet by the dress and haul her off screen, which then fades to black.

The screen returns to a Craw nest bustling with roosting Craws of various types in their makeshift nests. But one such nest has a familiar looking pair of black legs and asscheeks sticking out while the rest of the body is stuck in the nest. Cum leaks profusely from Hornet’s exposed pussy and ass, while a single young Craw perches on her buttcheek.

Mite/Fluttermite:

After being laid low by this pests sudden lunge attack, Hornet is left helpless as the small vermin jumps at her once more. It tenaciously nips at her dress, taking chunks out of it by the mouthful in it’s insatiable hunger while Hornet desperately tries to throw the smaller vermin off. Alas, she’s helpless to resist and her prized dress is reduced to ruined tatters before the tiny beast is satisfied. Now laying naked and even more exhausted than before, Hornet’s pussy is wide open and looking like dessert for the Mite. It scuttles forward and latches it’s hungry maw upon her sweet pussy, eliciting a squeak of shock before it begins to messily eat Hornet’s weaver pussy. The Mite sucks and licks like a bug possessed, savoring Hornet’s seemingly endless juices and doesn’t give her a break even when her back arches from a shameful orgasm.

Mitemother:

Hornet cries out in fear as the Mitemother approaches and opens up its cavernous mouth as if to swallow her hole.  Her legs scramble on the ground but without any masks or strength there’s nothing she can do. Hornet is snatched up inside the Mitemother’s maw and we get one last look at her on the monster’s tongue before those jaws snap shut. Luckily, this isn’t that type of game and an X-ray appears to show the inside of the Mitemother’s mouth where Hornet is laying. The poor weaver is visibly wincing and covered in saliva while a huge tongue almost as big as her pushes her around this way and that. Finally the large organ presses Hornet against the beast’s cheek and drags itself slowly up her pussy, belly, tits, and face with one long motion. Then Hornet is flipped around upside down where it drags itself back down the length of her body, seemingly liking the taste. She rolled around over and over until her eyes begin to spin like she’s stuck in a wet, sticky laundry machine. Finally, the X-ray fades and the Mitemother spits Hornet back up. She lays on the floor in a sopping wet heap as the Mightmother loses interest and waddles away.

Generic Mite Cellar Game Over:

Hornet is somehow defeated by a beartrap or is otherwise depleted of health inside the Mite Cellar with no clear enemy cause. She doesn’t lay there for long, groaning in pain only for the sound of skittering to become louder and louder. Hornet looks around in alarm only for several Mites to crawl from the shadows and swarm her. Her cries out but is quickly buried under their bodies and the screen fades to black.

When the screen returns we see Hornet in some dank cellar corner covered in Mites with plenty more clustered around the room observing. The tiny creatures are fucking her with all their tiny hearts can muster. One is plowing her pussy, thrusting into a cunt way too big for the greedy creature. Another thrusts into her asshole, thankfully not too hung to make the weaver cry from the experience. Two more chew on her nipples, enjoying the taste. And one lucky Mite is making out with Hornet while standing on one of her tits, plugging her mouth with its own unusually sized tongue and maw. When one Mite cums, another takes its place almost instantly. Briefly, she’s given time to breath and a break from the lucky Mite’s makeout session and we see her pink tongue droop out listlessly only for it to be quickly snatched up again as she’s pulled back into an endless kiss.

Dreg Catcher:

Hornet’s last mask is shattered by this working bug’s catcher and the moment it happens he uses the tool to catch Hornet. She’s caught inside the polearm’s center hole and struggles mightily to break free. But, she now too weakened to properly resist and with several great tugs she’s pulled off-screen by the grumbling catcher as it all goes black.

When we see her next Hornet has been dragged to one of the windmills and placed into a low-angle pillory, forcing her down on knees with her ass and pussy facing the camera. But now a long strand of beautiful silk is flowing from her pussy into a nearby spool, the reason? The Dreg Catcher from before stands on a small stool and is thrusting down into Hornet’s ass. Every time the Catcher’s dick impales her another inch of Silk is extracted from the weaver. Even though she’s crying her little heart out the Dreg Catcher doesn’t relent on his catch and pumps her asshole over and over. When Hornet finally does cum her little legs shake and kick but a long burst of silk erupts from her pussy and is promptly stolen by the industrial spool beside her. She’s hardly given a moment to catch her breath before the dutiful worker starts pounding her asshole once more.

Silk Snipper:

Hornet’s dress and final mask are sliced cleanly in two by the large pair of scissors this bug wields.  She watches her prized cloth flutter to the floor and looks down to see her full, lithe body is now exposed only to be tackled by the Silk Snipper due to her distraction. A flurry of motion and a big of twine and Hornet’s arms are tied up behind her head much to her fury. But now that she’s trussed up there is little she can do but squirm. The dutiful Snipper then immediately gets to work, kneeling down beside Hornet and dragging a hand down her belly to her exposed cunt and promptly jamming his fingers inside. He works Hornet’s pussy like a true pro, fingerbanging her with such bravado that she ends up kicking her legs to try and escape to no avail. The lewd, slick noises get wetter by the second and Hornet is brought to tears before she shakes her head in defiance one last time and cums on the spot. Lovely strands of silk unravel from her cunt, teased out by the skilled hands of a veteran Silk harvester and they are promptly snipped away with expert precision. Panting on her back, Hornet has no time to mourn the loss of her precious silk before the Silk Snipper dives right back into her, quickly bringing her to orgasm once more and harvesting the bounty produced.

Thread Raker:

The tall rake throwing bug proves too nimble and deadly for Hornet, who takes a rake to the face and ends up on the floor, defeated. The Thread Raker quickly burrows underground and erupts beside Hornet to her shock. She turns to crawl away on all fours but is quickly pounced on. The worker bug’s lower legs grab Hornet and hold her steady while his upper limbs bend down to grab the rest of her. At the same time a long, thick cock juts out from the bug’s carapace and callously drives into her pussy from behind in one swift stab. Hornet’s back arches from the sudden intrusion while her head droops low. But the Raker isn’t done yet. Still lodged inside of her, the lanky bug proceeds to burrow down into the ground once more, this time pulling the still penetrated weaver in after him. She manages to grasp the edge of the hole and holds on for dear life, mask shaking with exertion when suddenly her body begins to shake and a deep blush forms on her face. Hornet gasps in pleasure and slowly sinks into the earth. The loose rubble begins to shake lightly and almost inaudible moans slaps can be heard emerging from below.

Generic Zone Game Over:

Should Hornet fall to a trap while NOT in the Mite Cellar or Craw Turf, she lands on the floor and her eyes flutter closed while the sound of bug-speech grows louder, the scene turning black.

The screen returns to a wide shot of one of the many windmills in the area. There are several bustling workers in the foreground going about their eternal duties but the main focus is several large spools of Silk spinning endlessly, filling up from their sources. But one of the sources is not a mere hole in the wall but the familiar trembling black pussy of Hornet. Now turned into an industrial Silk dispenser. Suddenly her silk stops flowing and a worker hops up to start finger-fucking her pussy until she cums easily and the silk starts flowing once more.

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Greymoor Specials

Moorwing:

Caught by one of the flying monstrosity’s blade attacks, Hornet finds her precious cloak shredded beyond repair and her last mask destroyed. Before she even hits the ground Moorwing swoops in and catches her right in its legs before starting to flap away into the air. Hornet squirms in the beast’s grip and struggles mightily, all the while the giant mite’s cock engorges and stands up straight behind her, pressing into her back and ass. But despite her best efforts Hornet in unable to break free in time as Moorwing rears its hips back and presses its thick cock against her pussy. With one last desperate cry, Hornet’s pussy is impaled by an almost impossible fit in one single thrust, causing a large cock-shaped bulge to appear in her belly. Instantly subdued, the weaver starts to moan loudly, overcome by the size of her captor. The two flutter around the boss arena for a few moments with Hornet taking an absolute pounding before finally flying off screen as the scene fades.

When the camera returns we see a puddle of white liquid on the floor, followed by several drips from above. The camera pans up to find Moorwing sleeping like a bat on the ceiling with Hornet still clutched in its grip. She’s leaking cum and very much still impaled on the overgrown mite’s cock. He suddenly cums once more, spilling most of it out of her pussy before resuming its gentle sleep mating.

Wardenfly:

Hornet fails to dodge out of the way as the Wardenfly rises high up in the air with unexpected agility and slams his fat ass down. Hornet is literally squashed beneath his bulk and the remnants of her health are extinguished. The sadistic fly grinds his hairy ass down upon her poor body to really rub it in before alighting and landing next to the downed weaver. Hornet barely manages to raise her head up to see the Wardenfly produce his cage before she’s grabbed and tossed inside. Now captured as well as defeated, Hornet slumps against the cage’s bars, fully expecting to be carted off once more. Only, the Wardenfly isn’t ready to leave just yet. Hornet fails to see the rotund fly whip his fat cock and balls out and only notices when he jabs the bulbous tip of his dick through the bars and straight into her face. Hornet looks to see what hit her and recoils in disgust, making the Wardenfly chuckle evilly. She tries to get away but the cramped cage gives her few options and no matter which way she goes the warden just chases after her, smacking her in the face with his cock over and over until the exhausted Hornet lets her guard down and he jams it into her mouth suddenly.

Gagging from the sudden intrusion and the taste, Hornet still tries to escape but can’t get the cock free before he stabs it further into her mouth, forcing the weaver to throat him. Her will to resist rapidly drains as the Wardenfly thrusts into her mouth, forcing gagged sputters out of Hornet before she finally gives in and starts to suck on her own. The weaver lazily blows the fly from then on, dragging her pretty face forward and back with a resigned look upon it. After several moments the Wardenfly groans and thrusts his belly right up against the bars and cums in Hornet’s mouth. The weaver’s cheeks puff out from the size of the fly’s load but she manages to gulp it all down in several mighty swallows. The Wardenfly finally pulls free to find his cock dripping with spit but otherwise totally clean. Hornet pants with her mouth open a few times before her eyes flutter closed in exhaustion and the screen goes dark.

Drinking Too Much Nectar:

After drinking several glasses of Creige’s nectar and topping off her silk spool, Hornet still wanted more and asked for another. The kindly innkeeper says that she’s had plenty and reminds her that the nectar has a serious kick. The option pops up to back down or insist. Foolishness or curiosity causes Hornet to insist, prompting Creige to shake his head but pours her another glass anyway. The prideful weaver downs it in a single gulp as the others before this time the edges of the screen begin to get squiggly followed quickly by Hornet starting to get shaky on her feet. As the screen wobble gets worse she manages to stagger to the side and sit at the Inn’s table before her head droops and the scene goes dark.

When the screen returns we first hear a lewd sucking sound but it’s too blurry to see much of anything. But a circle in the middle of the screen clears up enough to see Hornet’s table while the rest remains clouded by her overindulgence. The weaver is in the same spot as before but with her dress pulled up on one side, letting her single breast free. A single raggedy pilgrim has pulled her dress up and is now alternating between sucking on her engorged nipple or simply groping the slobbered on titty. Hornet tries to weakly push the bug away but she can barely even lift her arm thanks to the nectar. All she does is settle her hand on the bug’s head as he dives back in and suckles on her tit before the screen fades once more.

The screen slowly returns and this time Hornet is sitting on the edge of the table with her legs spread and her dress tugged up to rest above her perky tits. The same pilgrim as before is now kneeling between her legs and slurping loudly on her pussy while a new, additional pilgrim is kneeling on the tabletop and presenting his cock for Hornet and rubbing it against the underside of her tits. The weaver is also shocked to see she’s willingly stroking his shaft as he does so and lets go only for him to easily grab her head and pull it down to the tip of his cock. She only holds out for a brief moment before he slips inside and starts forcing her to suck him off. The screen fades once more.

This time, three pilgrims are ravaging Hornet. All three are on top of the table with a single pilgrim below Hornet fucking her ass, one thrusting into her pussy from the front, and one more standing to the side face-fucking her. The trio fuck her in tandem, making the weaver moan and cum all over the pilgrim’s cock before they too erupt, filling all three holes with cum. The two on top pull out and white semen spills from her two holes as it goes dark for the last time.

When the screen returns we see the Halfway Home is now bustling with pilgrims walking about and taking up all the seating. The reason is clear when Hornet is half seen beneath the table, sucking off the seated pilgrims with gusto.

Nuu’s Advances:

Having completed Nuu’s journaling request, the sluglike gal is most impressed and takes a fancy to Hornet. Unable to hold herself back, Nuu puckers up her long lips and begins to make a kissy motion and moves toward the huntress. Normally, Hornet slaps some sense into Nuu with very little effort but this time she needs to make the input manually. If she fails to do so, the infatuated bug manages to close the distance and proceeds to plant her elongated lips right on Hornet’s own, stealing a kiss and making the weaver jump in shock. She manages to pull her head away but is now struggling to hold Nuu off and her masks are slowly being drained from the effort. A single attack input would end the scene but if Hornet fails to do so…

“Nuuuu! The forbidden taste!” Nuu says, clearly lost in a lustful frenzy from only that brief kiss. She sends a flurry of smooches toward Hornet, but she dodges them all until her third mask is destroyed. Nuu manages to grab Hornet’s dress and somehow overpower her to pull the huntress in close. Hornet’s eyes snap shut in dismay while Nuu’s sparkle with Joy as their lips connect together once more. This time Hornet can’t pull away despite her best efforts, even though a single attack slap would end the encounter. But if she still doesn’t the two begin to makeout in earnest with Nuu’s lips snogging all over Hornet’s with reckless abandon.

“Nu, Nu, Nu! This divine taste… the taste of a predator! Nuu must have more!”

When Hornet is reduced to only two or three masks left due to her inaction, Nuu makes an even bolder move. She pulls back and we see her shockingly long tongue extend before she kisses Hornet passionately once more, but this time her tongue pierces through the weaver’s defenses and starts to plunder her sweet mouth, digging everywhere it can reach. Stunned and now shaky legged, Hornet sags to her knees and places the two on a more even level, allowing Nuu to pull her in close and grab the weaver’s shoulders and really dig in. The slug-like bug feasts away, eyes closed in bliss with spit now dripping copiously between them. Hornet’s own eyes begin to flutter and her final mask begins to shake. It’s not too late to just hit the damn attack button but if she fails…

The last of Hornet’s masks shatter and with it, her composure. The weaver’s legs give out and she falls to the ground with Nuu following right after. Now on top, Nuu grab’s Hornet’s head and drives her tongue deep into the huntress’ throat, making Hornet kick her feet feebly as she loses control. Hornet cums shamefully hard, her pussy spraying feminine juices all over as Nuu’s tongue tickles the back of her throat. When the spasms stop, Nuu keeps kissing Hornet ferociously and the scene fades to black.

When the screen returns we see Hornet sitting in place of one of Nuu’s scrolls, her legs held up in the air while the slug girl greedily laps at her pussy.

“Juices of a fierce predator… all for me~”

Nuu hums happily to herself and digs back in, easily making Hornet cum to provide her with endless delicious juice.

Staying In the Spa Too Long:

After paying a paltry sum of rosaries to dip in Kratt’s mobile spa, Hornet takes her time to relax and refill her strength. She can relax as long as she likes, even though she may sense someone is watching. If Hornet fails to stop Kratt’s peeking and stays inside for too long she starts to get drowsy, the screen blurring at the edges and her head starts to droop. Eventually a sinister giggle can be heard as the screen turn’s dark, and Hornet passes out in the spa.

The scene returns and Hornet’s gear is seen near the entrance door with the weaver herself still in the same place. Only, Kratt, the spa’s owner is now sitting in the water beside her, gleefully groping her sodden tits to Hornet’s shock. Alas, she’s still weak from her prolonged stay in the heated water and only manages to scare Kratt off once he realizes she’s awake. He hops back, revealing an impressively sized cock that was hidden just beneath the water. Normally Hornet would have beaten him senseless, but she can hardly move. She tries to stand up only to fall back onto her butt, prompting her to cover up her tits and pussy instead. Seeing this, the perverted flea eagerly rubs his hands and approaches cock first, jabbing it at Hornet who can’t keep it away. He smacks her in the face twice with his length before he sandwiches it between her tits, much to Hornet’s fury.

“Kekeke! Now Kratt will pay you back! Striking poor Kratt over an honest mistake… when it is you making him look with this body!”

The vengeful flea seems to delight in Hornet’s weakness, getting away with far more than just a peep this time. Hornet can do little but growl and glare up at him while the old flea rubs his cock between her tits, poking her in the face with his tip occasionally. After a few moments of this, Kratt pulls away only to grab Hornet, spin her around and press her up against the spa’s wall. Her mask and tits pressed hard against the metal, Hornet’s fists clench with rage but there’s nothing she can do. Manhandles by a disgusting old man, who wasted no time rubbing his cockhead up against her cunt before starting to press it in. Despite herself, Hornet groans with forced pleasure from the size of his cock, forcing her pussy apart and filling her completely. She ends up arching her back and dangling her head in utter shame at the way her body was betraying her.

“How is my cock, Nectarsweet? Kehehe…now you are Kratt’s whore!”  The old flea grunts loudly before starting to fuck Hornet’s sweet pussy in earnest. His small size means he really has to sit up to fuck her properly but does so like a beast, hammering her pussy with slap after slap, his dangling sack smacking into her thighs over and over. Slowly Hornet is worn down, literally sliding down too until she’s on her knees half-submerged and struggling not to cum on Kratt’s cock. But it’s all for not. She climaxes just as he does, her own juices mixing with the thick blast of sperm that fills her womb in an instant. The two stay that way, still mid coitus while their fluids drip into the heated water and fade away. Only, Kratt begins to move again to Hornet’s surprise and she groans as his assault resumes.

“Did you think that was all? Kratt will breed you good before you leave! Never hurt Kratt again!”

The scene cuts to outside the Spa as it rocks on its wheels, Hornet’s loud moans can be heard echoing from within.

Flea Ride With Low HP:

Though exhausted, Hornet agrees to ride with the caravan before even sitting at the bench. Surely she can rest while snuggled up with a bunch of furry fleas anyway, right? We see Hornet riding along, clearly enjoying the ride with several panting, bouncy fleas close to her. Only, instead of arriving safely, we instead see one of the fleas approach Hornet, who tilts her head curiously. The flea then reaches out with its canine-like tongue and slathers her face with slobber. Caught off guard, Hornet sputters only for another to come up from the other side and do the same thing! Then another, and another, until Hornet is surrounded on all sides by eagerly smooching fleas. Even with all this she wasn’t concerned or even that offended because of how cute they were. But that ended when we see a stiff, knotted cock the length of her arm suddenly emerge from one of them and jabs her in the face. She blinks in surprise and a rising blush colors her mask before the rest all also spring their cocks out. Now surrounded by meters of flea cock, all dripping with precum and steaming from their pheromones, Hornet gulps before they dog pile her and the screen goes black.

We cut to the caravan arriving at their new destination and the door to Hornet’s carriage being opened by the caravanners. Inside we see Hornet teary eyed and huffing while she strokes off two fleas and another two pillage her holes from below. The last resting his cock across her head, letting it droop down in front of her eyes. She doesn’t seem to even notice the sudden intrusion and slowly the door is shut to give her some privacy.

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Shellwood

Pond Skipper

Struck by a Pond Skipper as it skims the waters of Shellwood, Hornet is knocked into the water with no masks remaining. She floats weakly in the tepid water, stewing in humiliation at being bested by a bug who didn’t seem like it even knew what was going on. Suddenly the Pond Skipper darts forward and floats directly over-top of Hornet, she looks down to see it’s cock has sprung free and is now dangling heavily just above the water. She desperately tries to turn and doggy paddle away but the Skipper’s cock flashes forward at high speed and spears right up Hornet’s dress. She cries out at the intrusion and tries to paddle away once before the sudden mating thrust of the bug above her kicks in and she loses all of her remaining strength. She only has enough to float in the water lifelessly, grunting and moaning as the skittish Skipper’s cock thuds into her pussy. It doesn’t take long at all for the fast-shooting Skipper to unload himself inside Hornet, his cock pulsating with each new spurt of cum. Then it pulls out and immediately skips away, darting under a platform for safety while Hornet gurgles in the water, white cum leaking out and staining the pond around her.

Pondcatcher

Speared by this aquatic hunter, Hornet’s final mask is shattered and she falls to the floor or into the water. Though, she doesn’t stay there for long before the Pondcatcher flutters down and grabs her, holding her like a heavy sack of rocks as it flies up and away while she weakly protests, causing the screen to fade.

When it comes back, we see a rickety looking wooden hut with feminine moans and a loud clapping sound coming from within. The outside gets X-rayed and inside we see an equally rundown interior cluttered with splinted furniture and with hunting trophies of the area’s wildlife covering the walls. In the back, a creaky bed shakes with every thrust as Hornet is plowed from behind, her head down and tits swinging with every clap. After a few moment she suddenly moans and quivers as an orgasm rips through her just as the Pondcatcher cums too. She’s left quaking on the bed with her head buried in the pillow before the catcher pulls free and hops down, already grabbing his longpin for some more hunting. Meanwhile, Hornet pants on the bed leaking semen from her poached pussy.

Wood Wasp

Overwhelmed by the Wood Wasps that clutter corners of Shellwood, Hornet takes a dive to the face and her last mask is cracked and destroyed. As the tiny Wood Wasp makes contact, Hornet is not knocked back but instead the bug suddenly darts down and under her dress. Hornet gasps and pulls her dress up to reveal the purple wasp burrowing its way into her pussy, being just barely big enough. It’s butt flails side to side and Hornet desperately attempts to grab it and pull it away but her former strength disappeared along with her last mask. All she does is delay the inevitable as the pudgy little Wasp finally slips through her fingers and slides all the way into her cunt. Hornet’s knees buckle as she sways on het feet and falls onto her ass. With her legs spread to show her pussy off she starts to writhe, kicking her feet before she suddenly arches her back and cums hard. Juices spray all over the ground and at the same time the head of the Wood Wasp pokes its way out of her leaky cunt. Hornet twitches on the floor as it looks around outside it’s new hideout as the scene fades.

We cut back to see one of the Wasp’s nests in some corner of Shellwood with several Wood Wasps flying lazily around it. But this hive is special as it had a familiar pair of sleek black legs sticking out of it. Hornet’s upper body to her belly is stuck deep in the nest and unseen while her pussy and ass are sticking out. After a moment both her asshole and pussy quiver and two Wood Wasps emerge, having enjoyed their brief stay, followed by a torrent of bug juice from Hornet’s arousal.

Splinter

The sneaky stick-bug proved too swift or too elusive for Hornet, who takes a flurry of claw swipes that leaves her health depleted and her dress in shreds. She distractedly looks down at her ruined dress that is now doing nothing to hide her perky tits for just a moment and the Splinter pounces. The twig-like bug is shockingly supply and twists around Hornet like a serpent in a mere moment. Entwined, Hornet struggles greatly in the bug’s rapidly tightening grip but is unable to match its wiry strength. The resistance is slowly squeezed out of her until she’s groaning with discomfort and finally goes slack. Sensing her vulnerability, the Splinter contorts it’s bottom end and a long, glowing appendage emerges from its brown body. Hornet sees the glowing member emerge but can’t even must up the strength to voice her disapproval. Instead she weakly shakes her head, as if that would do anything. We watch the organ prod clumsily at Hornet’s pretty pussy before it finds purchase and slips in like a hot knife through butter. Hornet whimpers from the sudden pleasure, while her opponent ‘sha-sha-sha’s happily at the tender feeling around his cock. There’s little Hornet can do but take the abuse as the Splinter begins to thrust upwards into her. At the same time it drills it’s rear end back down into the ground and fucks her like a sort of scarecrow. Before long the beast cums, pouring his seed into Hornet’s defenseless womb but it doesn’t let her go. Even after cumming it just resumes plowing her, never letting it’s twisting grip go.

Splinterbark

The Splinerbark’s corkscrew attack shreds right through Hornet’s final two masks and snatches her right out of the air mid-knockback. The beast quickly hovers in the air and spread’s Hornet’s arms and legs wide in its grip even as she thrashes to try and break free. She’s far too weak and slow though and the bug’s lower half suddenly disgorges a fat, tapered cock that’s already aimed right at its prize. Hornet is lowered onto the bark-like bug’s member and cries out in anger as she’s penetrated. The thickness alone would have been an issue but the moment the bug bottoms out, it begins to spin! First a slow twist that shocks Hornet into silence and then a rapidfire corkscrew spin that drills right into the depths of her cunt in an instant. Instantly overwhelmed, Hornet’s pussy juices rain down upon the forest floor as she cums mid-air.

Phacia

This floating white orb bug shakes violently before discharging a huge cloud of spores, catching Hornet and blowing her final two masks away in an instant. Until now the spores have only damaged Hornet but now with her strength and stamina gone, the secondary effect begins to take hold instantly. Hornet first coughs in the cloud but seems to be able to keep going before she suddenly doubles over, clutching at her lower half. The edges of the screen pulse and throb while Hornet groans and moans loudly, teetering on her feet as the strange pollen does its sinister work. With one last cry, Hornet throws her head back and falls to her knees as a fleshy, sordid noise fills the air and a huge cock and balls sprouts from her nether regions, easily lifting her dress up with its size. The weaver stares down incredulously, beads of sweat rolling down her blushing face as the cock attached to her throbs with need, already leaking precum out. Before she can even get remotely acclimated to her newly acquired member, the Phacia floats down and lift’s its bottom up to reveal a wet, sticky looking pussy before driving Hornet’s cock right inside. Poor Hornet is almost instantly overwhelmed by the foreign pleasure assailing her and desperately grabs at the white orb to try and push it off but it slowly sinks down the length of her cock regardless, with every inch making Hornet squirm more and more. Finally it’s too much for the inexperienced huntress and she cums, groaning loudly and falling onto her back as he nuts work overtime to provide the Phacia with a meal. The floating bug soaks up all of Hornet’s seed expressionlessly but begins to pump her cock too, coaxing out orgasm after orgasm until Hornet’s sack has nothing left to offer. Then it floats off, satisfied with its meal and resumes its camouflage while Hornet lays on the floor, her cock sticky and still painfully hard.

Pollencia

Hornet failed to evade the floating pollen globs spat by this flower and the last one breaks her final precious mask. Previously the pollen discharge only hurt her health but this final attack overwhelmed her resistance and Hornet’s body began to glow the same golden color as the flower’s globs. Hornet looks down at her body glowing before staggering on her feet as the true effect of the flower takes hold. We watch as Hornet’s groaning turns to moaning as her body changes in mere moments. Her tits balloon out until they are several times their original size, practically lifting her dress all on their own now. Her hips widen immensely followed by her thighs thickening to ripe plumpness. And lastly her ass expands out until she’s got an absolute dumptruck. All of her lithe sleekness from before now gone and she’s left with a body to make a whore blush. Now enthickened and her nipples glowing gold, Hornet’s transformation ends and she stands up, looking around in confusion before walking away with a ditzy, totally oblivious look on her face. The Pollencia retracts, sensing the danger to it had passed. Hornet wanders off screen and the scene fades.

Cut back to Bellhart, where we find bimbo Hornet whoring herself out to the visiting pilgrims, taking cock on the bench while sucking off another lucky pilgrim. Several wreathes of beads lay at her feet and the moment her current two suitors cum two more take their place with Hornet looking totally baffled at what’s going on but letting herself get pulled onto another cock and one into her mouth anyway.

Ghalia

Struck by the Ghalia’s shockingly fast pistil thrust, Hornet feels her last mask crack and shatter. As the last attack hits, the mask-like decoy that attacked her sticks to her like flypaper. The weaver tries to pull away, but she’s stick fast and rapidly dragged to the flower’s main body. When she arrives, the Ghalia’s long leaves begin to expand, threatening to cocoon the weaver, making her thrash more to no avail. The petals slowly encompass Hornet’s whole body, and they wrap around to totally seal her in with the last we see is Hornet’s panicked face. We can’t see Hornet now, but we can hear her quite resistance turn to cries of fear and the newly formed cocoon thrashing. It slowly comes to a halt as the cries to turn to moans and white liquid begins to seep out of the flower’s cracks.

Covetous Pilgrim

Smashed by the Covetous Pilgrim’s whirling rosary attacks, Hornet is sent sprawling as the last of her HP is drained. The hulking Pilgrim begins to stalk toward his downed enemy, who tries her best to crawl away only for him to stamp on her cloak to stop her. Hornet turns and looks up as the Pilgrim reaches for her, expecting to meet her end and closing her eyes. Only to open them back up as she feels the Pilgrim’s hands in her cloak, digging around. She watches as he pulls out all of her rosaries and stuffs them into his pockets for later. Her relief is quickly extinguished though because as soon as he’s done cleaning out Hornet’s pockets he takes a squat next to her and rolls the weaver over.

 Too weak to resist anyway, Hornet is forced to go along and ends up with her head down and ass up in a humiliating pose, her asshole and booty on full display. Her head snaps up in alarm when she suddenly feels something cold pressing against her asshole and looks back to find the Covetous Pilgrim pressing the first very large bead of a rosary into her ass. She kicks her feet in protest but with one final push the large bead breaks into her asshole and is swallowed up. Hornet pants on the ground, shaking from just that single insertion only for another to follow. Poor Hornet groans on the ground as bead after bead is pressed into her ass until she literally can’t fit anymore. Humiliated, Hornet can only lay on the floor in defeat with this obscene set of objects sticking out from her butt. Then, the Pilgrim grabs tight the very end of the string. Sensing what’s to come, Hornet turns her head and weakly shakes it in denial only for the Covetous bastard to throw his arm back, making a serious of loud popping noises erupt one after another and Hornet spasm as several large beads are pulled straight out of her abused asshole. Hornet is left gaped on the ground, her butthole twitches and her body shaking as the Pilgrim finally gets up and leaves.

Sister Splinter

Hornet is knocked into Sister Splinter’s thorn wall by either the sister’s own formidable claws or the twirl of her Splinterbark children. Either way, Hornet’s fight ends with the last of her masks falling away and the thorned vines twisting around her to capture the weaver. The Sister cackles evilly as Hornet squirms like a fly caught in a spider’s web, delighting in her catch the vines shift and dragging Hornet to the middle of the boss arena. With a flash, Sister Splinter’s pin-length claws flash and Hornet’s dress is torn away, leaving her tits and cunt exposed. Pleased, the sister extricates herself from the ceiling, her twisting root lower body spreading out as she ‘stands’ in the middle of the room. These roots snake around until the begin slithering up the sister’s thorned roots toward Hornet.

The tentacle-like roots begin to prod at her, poking her nipples, her pussy, her ass, and whatever else they can find before the first one starts to dig into her tight slit. Hornet tries to shut her legs to keep it out but more roots from Sister Splinter’s lower body just wrap around her knees and pry them back apart, leaving Hornet’s pussy wide open for the root to begin invading. Yelling in anger, Hornet twists her head from side to side once more to try and escape but another root suddenly silences her as it strikes like a snake right into her open mouth, plunging down her throat and leaving her gagging. Now temporarily subdued, Hornet’s remaining points of interest are quickly invaded. Roots slide into her asshole and attach to both of her nipples while countless other snake around her limbs and belly until you can hardly see her under all the bark and roots. Now totally encased in the sister’s roots, Splinter begins to fuck her in earnest, pushing her roots deep into Hornet’s body with slow, pondering pushes. Attacked from all angles, Hornet shakes her head in defiance but its all too much and before long she’s cumming. Crying out around the root in her mouth as her pussy begins crying too. Only, her juices are instantly soaked up by Sister Splinter’s roots with small bulges in the vines taking the extracted nectar up the root system and into the main body, who seems to coo in delight at the meal. Hornet cries for mercy one last time before Sister Splinter digs back up into the ceiling, dragging Hornet along with and out of sight as the scene fades.

Cut back to see Sister Splinter dangling in her boss arena before panning up and an X-Ray shows Hornet still covered in roots and invaded, she cums and her nutrients are extracted instantly. The last we see of the heroine turned plant food are some tears of defeat before the X-Ray cuts off.

Generic Zone Game Over

Defeated by the numerous spikes and other natural hazards, Hornet lays on the ground with no health left. She stays there, breathing heavily for a short time before long, smooth roots or vines begin to sprout from the ground around her. They gently wrap around her body, totally wrapping her up before she’s dragged down into the earth and out of sight. Only her needle and some of her cloak remain as the scene fades.

The screen returns to find Hornet entangled in vines in some deep, forgotten section of Shellwood. She’s been integrated into a wall of roots with her limbs totally encased and several smaller vines sticking into her various holes. We watch her moan gently in the wall, her eyes covered by a vine as the ones invading her body slowly expand as a moving bulge moves up their length and into Hornet’s body. Something unknown is being pumped into her body with her belly already slowly bulging.

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Bellhart

Furm

Smashed by the Phurm’s hard-headed dive, Hornet finds herself knocked back and skidding through the carpet of bells that fill lower Bellhart. With no masks left, Hornet pants on the ground and only manages to sit up in exhaustion. The Phurm gives no quarter though and dives forward once more, this time with it’s head up though and its legs flailing in the air. Even fatigued, Hornet finds this attack to be child’s play and grabs the bug’s body in mid-air… only for her to shiver as the sensation of it’s soft fur temporarily stuns her. Hornet tilts her head, fluffing the Phurm’s fluff with her hands and fails to notice the rather large cock emerging from the creature’s furry lower half. Only when the Bug squirms in her grasp and suddenly lunges at her does she realize. But by then it had already landed on her body and taken her to the ground. She feels the bug’s cock prodding clumsily under her dress in search of her pussy but is once again overwhelmed by the soft silkiness of the Phurm’s fur when she tries to push him off. It ends up costing her as it finally finds its mark and presses in, sinking almost all of its length deep into Hornet’s previously pristine pussy. The weaver doesn’t even try to fight back as the Phurm starts to plow her, instead pulling the bug in close and squeezing him like a pillow. Even when the beast starts to hammer even faster and the end seems near, Hornet seems to care not. She makes the little guy’s eyes bug out when it finally cums, squeezing him so tightly against her body as the sensation of hot cum fills her up. The last we see is both of them closing their eyes and falling asleep together

Winged Furm

Hornet’s final mask is obliterated by merely touching this bulky bell boy’s exterior. No doubt Hornet moans to herself about that as she falls down the bell chasm the Winged Phurm had been guarding. However, Hornet’s eyes go wide as she lays on the floor once she looks up. The Winged Phurm is dropping like a rock down toward her and now that she’s underneath him she can see a huge pair of balls and a massive cock hiding beneath it’s fur. She tries to escape but she’s got no more strength left and is pancaked beneath the creature’s bulk as it lands on her. Or atleast, she would have if the giant bug didn’t have the softness and silkiness of a massive down mattress. An X-Ray shows that she’s pressed surprisingly gently into the scattered bells below her with little discomfort save for the heavy pair of nuts covering her masked face and the similarly placed cock now draped down the length of her body. After getting her bearings, Hornet tries in vain to push the Winged Phurm up but its simply too heavy to move. It’s fluffy body proves troublesome too as her hand sink pleasingly into it’s fur. The X-Ray fades, showing Hornet’s hands grasping at the bug’s fluffy outside before going slack as the Winged Phurm closes its eyes and seems to doze off, trapping hornet in a fluffy hell beneath its cock and balls.

Widow

Hornet takes a bell upside her head as Widow orchestrates a deluge of brass projectiles with her strands. Hornet’s last mask is destroyed with a musical gong sound and she falls to the ground, defeated. She’s hardly come to a stop before there’s a flash of light and a dozen strands of web instantly string Hornet up like, ironically, a fly in a spider’s web. She struggles, of course, but she knows as well as anyone that there’s no escape now. Widow knows it too as she cackles and scuttles over, standing triumphantly before the snared weaver.

“Ohhhh! The rare birthling caught at last! Mother, are you watching? I shall claim all of this morsel… for you!” Widow rasps, feverishly rubbing her hands together in anticipation. Then, with whip-like agility, she springs into action, muttering strange words as more threads fly down and snag onto Hornet, pulling her legs apart and hauling her further into the air. The twitchy spider wasting no time capitalizing by slipping between those spread legs and dragging her hands across Hornet’s silky thighs. The victorious spider’s fingers move oh so delicately, almost reverently as she feels Hornet’s flawless shell. Then, with a flash of her claws she springs into action and scythes Hornet’s dress apart, exposing her gently glowing snatch and nipples.

“This shell, so smooth, so silky… I must have it…”

The strange weaver’s words are spoken shakily, with barely constrained desire and with a flick of her orchestrating hands a spool of thread gathers before Hornet’s vary eyes and with a snap forms into a silken cock attached to Widow’s waist. Seeing her wide eyes, Widow cackles sadistically and begins to position herself at Hornet’s entrance. But no amount of thrashing or panting allows the weaver to break free and with one last heave she’s penetrated. Groaning, Hornet seized up and watches morbidly as the silk strapon bulldozes into her snatch, the soft yet unyielding material filling up every inch of her cunt before bottoming out deep inside.

But, just like her fighting style, Widow only allows for a moment of respite before plunging into striking action. She yanks her hips back and thrusts that strapon right back in, forcing a cry right out of Hornet’s throat before she starts to assail her at a feverish pace. Plowing the stuck weaver with reckless abandon. Despite Widow’s intense grip on Hornet’s thighs, she still manages to shake violently in the web, bouncing back and forth until Widow calls down even more threads. Lashing them across Hornet’s eyes, across her chest, and even tighter around her legs to hold her steady as she’s fucked. Soon Hornet is nearly shrieking in forced pleasure and a silk gag flicks to cover her mouth up and quickly becomes sodden with saliva. But now the loudest sounds are Widow’s own ragged, erratic breathing and the meaty slapping of shell on shell. Against such an attack, Hornet can’t last long and begins to tighten up as she feels something coming.

“Yesss! Yes, Yes! Let it all out! For me!” Widow barks, suddenly switching to long, deep pistons to finish Hornet off. Finally the defeated weaver groans into her gag and cums, squirting all over Widow’s silky cock and making a huge mess. But the shocking part came when Widow suddenly pulled out and began to tug on invisible strings. Silk as white and pure as snow is extracted from Hornet’s gushing pussy, only intensifying her orgasm as she feels her precious silk being stolen right out from her. Only after several yarns worth are taken does her silk run dry, leaving Hornet shaking and twitching from the experience. Widow, meanwhile roughly pulls herself free of Hornet to examine the bounty before.

“The offspring of Weaver and Wyrm make such fine silk! Mother will be pleased~ You’ll be a fine source of silk for our grand work!”

Widow swings her arms and large swaths of silk begin to gather around, draping across Hornet who can only moan in protest as she’s wrapped up. Layer upon layer pile on and within moments she’s been reduced to a vaguely Hornet-shaped cocoon, still faintly twitching. Widow pulls the cocoon close and pats it all over to make sure it’s just perfect before hoisting it up in the air to dangle in the middle of her parlor. Then, the final stroke. Her claws flash for the last time and a small, perfectly cut opening appears in the cocoon to show Hornet’s still leaking pussy. Widow chuckles evilly once more before skittering in and pressing her face to Hornet’s cunt. She lifts her mask, though we can’t see exactly what is going on and begins to feast loudly on Hornet’s pussy. She cums quickly only to have even more Silk stolen from her in a collection off to the side.

Pester The Bell Hermit Too Much

Despite being called a slave numerous times and told to leave him alone, Hornet doesn’t seem to get the message and continues to pester the Bell Hermit. After one too many repeats of the same dialogue he suddenly lashes out. If Hornet fails to dodge away in time she finds all of her masks destroyed in a single move and grasped in the Hermit’s grip. She flails and resists for a brief moment but is quickly pulled into the Hermit’s bell. We hear Hornet yelp and the sound of struggle and fighting only for a loud ‘GULK’ sound to ring out and then silence. The Bell Hermit returns and looks around before resuming his normal position. The camera waits for a moment then slowly pans to the left, creating an X-Ray to see deep inside the Hermit’s bell. Hornet lays crushed against the Bell’s back, her mouth totally filled with a giant horsecock that is the Hermit’s dick. She’s too pinned to do anything and instead only gags and chokes as the Hermit slowly moves around inside of her mouth. And thus, silence returns.

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Wormways

Gromling

Struck by one of these tenacious worms, Hornet finds the last of her masks gnawed off by the beast’s sharp jaws. She falls to the ground and tries to scoot backwards on her ass as the Gromling’s long tongue licks its lips in anticipation. But the beast pounces before she can get far. Hornet throws her hands up to try and ward him off but his attack is too fierce and all she manages to do is grab hold as it takes her down to the ground fully. The two wrestle briefly before the Gromling’s tongue suddenly extrudes and stabs into Hornet’s mouth, catching her off guard and making the weaver try to shout past the thick organ in alarm. All that comes out is a muffled mess and then silence as the Gromling burrows its tongue deeper like itself burrows into the earth. Hornet still desperately tries to throw the bug off even as spit begins to drip down from the sordid kiss but her strength wanes quickly. With one last failed, feeble push her head falls back onto the ground and she loses all strength. With no resistance stopping it, the Gromling wiggles up her body and drives the rest of its tongue deep into Hornet’s throat, making her gag on the ground. All she can do is try to endure now. The last we see before the screen goes dark though is her eyes widened as several more Gromlings burrow up, surrounding her.

Adult Grom

Hornet’s agility fails her as she tries to cross a gap guarded by these constantly digging menaces or is possibly unable to get out of the way as one falls through the Wormway’s caverns. Either way, Hornet feels her final mask shattered just as the beast’s teeth clamp down around her upper half! Or it would have if she didn’t stop its jaws at the last moment with herculean effort! Hornet struggles immensely, fighting with all she’s got and just barely holding the Grom’s bite at bay. But despite her valiant effort, it was all for not. The beast suddenly widens its mouth for a big chomp and bites down, finally defeating Hornet’s resistance and clamping down around her upper half. Hornet’s arms are forced down to her waist and we hear her crying out from within. But she’s trapped now and no amount of thrashing will save her. Copious amounts of drool begin to drip down from Hornet’s swallowed body out of the monster’s mouth, and she suddenly falls over, unable to withstand the weight any longer. Now on the ground, Hornet’s cries grow ever more desperate, and she kicks her legs as those too are slowly swallowed up by the Grom inching its way down her body. With one last muffled shriek her feet are gobbled up and a noticeably fatter Grom is all that’s left. It hops on it’s fat body back to it’s original path and continues on.

Sand Worms

Having mistimed a jump or been knocked into them, Hornet finds her last two masks chowed down on by the countless sandworms that line the desert’s sandy floor. With no HP left, Hornet doesn’t get any more do-overs and the dozens of worms start to bite at her. At first she’s able to stay afloat, batting them away and staying above the line but her cloak grows more shredded by the moment and suddenly one of the worms grabs hold with its jaws and yanks her down. That was all the purchase the other’s needed as one worm maw latches onto one of her tits, its teeth thankfully only gripping hard enough to hold on tight as it begins to suckle at her breast. She tries to pull it away but that meant her hands were unable to keep the others off and another simply reaches up and bites into her other tit, pulling both of them down to the limit of their length, much to Hornet’s visible discomfort. Other’s grab on too but only really manage to suction onto her arms, her back, or her belly. But slowly she’s dragged down as numerous suckling worms have their fill of her. Eventually it’s just her head peaking up, like the last look of a woman before she sinks below the water. She looks around hopelessly for something to save her only for a worm to rise up and open it’s maw right in front of her face before it lashes forward and suckles onto her pretty face. With that, she’s dragged under into the horde of worms.

Craggler

Hornet’s masks can’t handle the Craggler’s intense acid bath and the last two of them are melted off after she peeks her head out from cover for just too long. With her health gone, the acid finally takes full effect and clings to her dress, making her gasp as it is dissolved in short order, followed by her precious needle. She’s left stark naked in all of her lithe, pitch black glory with the remnants of her dress and needle smoldering below her. She can’t mourn the loss of her items for long either as the bulky Craggler lunges down at her. She’s scooped up in its shovel-like paws. She struggles like hell but without her needle, there’s little her tiny fists can do against such a powerful beast. Even as she twists and jerks to escape she’s manhandled easily until her ass is sticking right up toward the Craggler and it’s mouth. Left to dangle, Hornet’s legs are pulled wide apart and we can barely see her pussy glinting at us before the Craggler’s mouth clamps down, mouth tentacles curling around her belly as it starts to slurp on her. Hornet starts, trying to shimmy even harder but it's like fighting against a brick wall. Instead, she quickly begins to lose her cool, thrashing as the Craggler’s ravenous feasting gets to her. Within moments she’s clutching at her covered up cunt as she cums and further enhances the Craggler’s meal. Now utterly exhausted and left to hang like a piece of meat, Hornet’s eyes flutter closed as the Craggler eats messily and the screen goes dark.

When the screen returns, Hornet is laying face down in a pile of inert green goop at the entrance to the Craggler’s lair. She picks herself and covers herself up as best she can but with no other option she shuffles meekly out the door she came in from.

Too Much Plasmium

Perhaps wanting to test the theory of Plasmium immortality, Hornet proceeds to inject the entirety of her Plasmium stock into her in one go, watching in delight as her health meter balloons with temporary blue masks. By the end she’s left with a dozen extra masks but not feeling particularly immortal. It’s only several minutes later, after she’s brimming with so much Plasmium for some time, that the true effect takes place. Mid adventure, Hornet suddenly stops and doubles over as the edges of her screen pulse a throbbing blue. It starts slow but picks up until its hammering away like a pounding heart and there’s a blue explosion from Hornet. Panting, she slowly rises from the ground and takes stock of the shocking effects. Her masks are now all blue and regenerating constantly. Nice! But…

Her body has been permanently altered by the Plasmium abuse. Her slender body was now voluptuous to the extreme, sporting gravity defying tits bigger than her head dotted with aggressively glowing blue nipples. Her butt had ballooned too until it was swinging heavily behind her and jiggling with every step. And nestled between her now plump thighs was her newly glowing blue snatch, already leaking Plasmium blue liquid. Her body well and truly changed, Hornet will now have to continue her adventure with this form.

(Not a game over. Much like the Moss Druid’s offer, Hornet now has a mostly permanent change to her appearance and will get an achievement if she ends the game without curing it. In addition, certain enemies will now latch onto her and greedily drain the plasmium from her tits to heal themselves. Even friendly NPCs may decide to randomly have a taste of her.  But, her masks now also heal passively. Good luck!)

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Sinner’s Road

Muckroach

Hornet fails to dodge the Muckroach’s ferocious pounce, gasping as she’s pinned to the ground and the two finals masks she had left shattered. Now that her HP is all drained, The Muckroach doesn’t hop off of Hornet. Instead, it lifts its head and chomps/sniffs around, giving the Weaver a small window to collect her strength and try to escape. With the last of her energy, Hornet twists under the fetid beast and desperately crawls away, hoping to make it back to the entrance to Sinner’s Road. Alas, the beast immediately sees this and snaps to attention, noting Hornet’s wiggling hips as she crawls away. The Muckroach huffs and lowers it’s haunches for a jump while a thick, knotted cock emerges from its shell below. With a huff it lunges at Hornet, landing heavily on her back and stopping her escape short. Hornet cries out and weakly tries to bring an arm back to ward the monster off even as it licks at the back of her head, leaving swaths of slimy drool all over and claws at her back to get a better grip. Worse, Hornet can feel the beast’s member poking at the bottom of her dress. Hornet is forced to alternate between trying to throw the Muckroach off and pulling her dress down to keep it’s cock out of her and eventually she can’t keep it up.

The roach’s forelegs finally catch hold of Hornet, hooking over her shoulders and giving him all the purchase he needs to drive home. His cock slips right under Hornet’s dress and his forelegs yank her ass back onto his cock, stalling for only a moment at the entrance of her cunt before driving inside. Hornet groans, her eyes wincing and she falls onto her elbows, barely able to keep herself up as the Muckroach begins to pound her pussy. He drills away with short, fast thrusts while panting dumbly above Hornet’s arched back, using his grip to hold on tight. The weaver keeps a brave face for a moment or two but soon her head falls to the ground as she starts to whine and then moan. The machine-gun pace overwhelms her in short order and soon she’s howling right alongside her new roach lover, shaking her head to try and ward off the pleasure that’s rocking her body. In the end she falls totally to the floor, her ass up getting slammed while her tits and face smoosh into the dirty ground. She’s hardly conscious when the Muckroach finally howls and slams his cock deep inside, the thick end struggling to fit but eventually bulldozing in with a *pop*. The beast audibly cums, pumping Hornet full of its quick-breeding batter but thanks to the tight seal on her cunt her belly extends slightly from the size of the load.

The last we see is Hornet turning weakly to face the Muckroach only for it to lick her heavily across the face before its tongue finds her mouth and begin to pour inside.

Roachcatcher

Hornet can’t keep up with this aerial pest’s trap-throwing skills and finally lands on one of it’s caltrops, breaking the last of her masks. Now vulnerable, Hornet’s stunned long enough for the Roachcatcher to twirl a bola and fling it at Hornet, wrapping tightly around her and causing the weaver to fall to the floor, thrashing fiercely at her bindings. The catcher ‘hehehe’s evilly as it lands next to Hornet, gleeful at yet another catch. He gives a loud whistle and several more of his brethren begin to fly in from off screen and it all begins to go dark. The last image is of the Roachcatcher giving Hornet’s tits a cheeky grab as it pulls her cloak aside before the screen fades.

The screen fades in to show a dingy, rotten looking holding pen area with several Muckroachs and other beasties whining and gnashing in their cages. But the center of the room stands a wooden stockade with Hornet’s head sticking out, her tits dangling below, and her arms stuck to either side. Totally trapped. She looks miserable, just breathing lightly before the sound of a metal door opening and closing fills the room and a Roachcatcher ambles in from off-screen with a bucket in his hands that’s almost as big as him. He arrives in front of Hornet and tosses the bucket down below her before reaching up and grabbing at her dangling tits. Hornet can only sigh as the bug starts pulling on her breasts like those of a cow, milking her. At first nothing happens but Hornet’s mask starts to blush and silk-white milk begins to flow, pouring down into the bucket with every tug. Hornet starts to breathe heavier and occasionally a slight moan escapes her lips. Every now and then the Roachcatcher looks around before making Hornet ‘eep’ as it leans in and steals a drink for himself. Soon though his bucket is full and he struggles to drag it away off screen while Hornet languishes in her stockade, dripping beads of milk to the ground.

Roachtender

The Roachtender’s sharp pin makes quick work of Hornet’s final mask, sending her to the ground face down. The lanky bug twirls his pin and lets out a satisfied chuckle as he approaches. Hornet comes to as the bug grabs hold of her cloak and tears it away, leaving her exposed and naked. She, of course, protests this with a cry of anger only for the tender’s pin to slap across her exposed ass viciously, making her yelp loudly. Hornet’s now sporting a bright red slap mark across her rear. That’s not enough to cow a weaver, however, and she growls in hate while reaching for her needle and getting up to her hands and knees. She can’t quite grab it though before she feels the Tender land on her back and deliver a punishing flurry of smacks to her ass, making it glow red from the abuse. We see Hornet’s mask peek out, eyes glistening with tears. Despite the abuse though, she tries one last feeble grab for her weapon even as the Tender raises his pin again. The resounding slap makes her cry loudly and fall onto the ground in defeat, eyes screwed tight shut from the pain.

The tender says something in bug-speech only to be ignored as Hornet sniffles on the floor. But when he raises his pin threateningly Hornet gets the picture and eek’s before raising up unsteadily to her hands and knees once more. With the Tender smiling smugly and still riding upon her back, she turns and begins to crawl off screen, encouraged by the occasional light tap of a pin against her steaming, throbbing buns.

Roachkeeper

The grizzled keeper’s power proved too much for Hornet, whipped by his chains into submission or poked by the spikes he wears. Her final mask is destroyed and at the same time the Keeper’s long chain is twirled and thrown at Hornet. It manages to wrap around her neck like a collar, making the weaver tug at the metal fruitlessly before she starts to get reeled in like a fish. Shockingly, the Roachkeeper pulls her in with one hand while the other adjusts his trousers to let a truly impressive cock flop free. It dangles menacingly between his legs and grows closer by the second, much to Hornet’s dismay. Her eyes widen and she fights even more fiercely but she’s steadily drawn in until one final tug sends her tumbling toward the Roachkeeper. Hornet’s shocked face collides with the Roachkeeper’s dangling cock and she recoils instantly only for the Keeper to yank her right back in, dragging her mask up the length of his rapidly hardening cock. She still tries to escape but a firm hand on the back on her head presses her in and she’s forced to accept the situation, grimacing as the old Roachkeeper begins to slap her across the face with his dick. After a few whaps, Hornet’s starting to look dizzy from the weight and the smell.

But its when he pulls her in and forces her to huff his equally large balls hanging low that she really starts to unravel. Hornet doesn’t try to pull away this time, instead seeming to sit there with her eyes fluttering and the faint sound of difficult breathing echoing. She’s there for what feels like ages before he allows her to pull away, showing a totally musk-drunk face before he introduces her to the tip of his cock. She instantly begins to suckle on his tip without a second thought, showing that her tiny mouth could never fully handle the bug’s size. She licks and sucks what she can, trailing down the Keeper’s pillar of meet before arriving at his balls, which she begins to makeout with loudly. After a few moments of this makeout session, The Roachkeeper starts to groan and pulls Hornet away from his sack and aims his cannon right at her face. The now thoroughly mind-broken weaver opens wide, her tongue hanging out lewdly just in time for a thick rope of semen to erupt out and splash across her face. Another, and another come to fully paint her face white and stain her cloak with semen forever. Now coated in cum, Hornet doesn’t resist as the Roachkeeper turns to leave, yanking his chain and making her crawl on all fours after him.

Trying The Roach

Crull and Benjin offer Hornet the chance to try the prized delicacy of their home: Muckroach guts. Hornet refuses normally but if she speaks to them again and accepts the prompt to have a sample…

The weaver makes a disgusted face as she chows down on Boiled Muckroach guts, barely able to swallow as her mask contorts in displeasure. And when she finally does its followed by a heavy heave and a shudder, to the duo’s amusement. After a moment though, Hornet starts to get unsteady on her feet as the Muckroach lands heavily in her stomach. She starts to swoon as the screen grows dark at the edges and collapses with the last we hear is Crull and Benjin’s chortling filling the dirty hovel.

The screen slowly begins to fade in to the sound of lewd sucking and slurping to reveal a half-naked Hornet collapsed between Crull and Benjin. The Weaver’s head is being pulled into Crull’s lap where she’s lazily, unconsciously slobbering on his dick while he moves her head for her. Benjin has pulled her dress apart on the other side and is kissing her tits and sucking on her nipples like a starving beast. Hornet seems to stir, looking around feebly and batting her hands ineffectually at the two but they don’t seem to care. Crull just forces his cock deep into her throat and Benjin ignores the hand that’s weakly pushing him away. Hornet is forced to choke on cock for several moments before Crull thrusts up and cums in her mouth, making Hornet spill some from the corner of her pursed lips while she swallows. After Crull pulls out and Hornet is left panting, resting her head on the rotund bug’s belly while his cock slaps idly against her face. Just when it looks like Hornet’s resolve is returning and she might just start to fight back Crull suddenly pulls a wiggling, nasty piece of Muckroach out and dangles it above Hornet’s face. She sees it and tries to turn her head but Benjin hops up on her thighs and pulls her mouth up so Crull can drop it in. The Muckroach hits its mark and lands inside and Hornet is forced to chew and swallow, gagging once more even as the screen fades away.

This time the screen cuts back to see Hornet is now pinned between the duo. Crull’s large body covers up half the scene but we can see him thrusting down into pitch black pussy while Hornet’s legs bounce on either side of him. Down below, the smaller Benjin is thrusting up into Hornet’s asshole. The lewd squelching and moaning lasts for a moment before the screen fades away to black for good.

Generic Zone Game Over

Falling to the dastardly traps of Sinner’s road, Hornet’s last remaining mask is obliterated and she falls to the dirty floor, defeated. It all goes dark but not before the buzzing of wings is heard and the silhouettes of Roachkeepers and Tenders start to close in.

The scene resumes to show a single large, rusty cage with Hornet inside gripping at the bars  being taunted by a Roachcatcher outside tugging on her cloak. The sound of metal grating begins and the far side of the cage opens only for a Muckroach to be prodded in by several Tenders, who cackle as the cage door slams shut. Hornet looks around frantically but there’s nowhere to go as the Muckroach sniffs the ground as it approaches. Cornered, Hornet lets out a mournful cry as the beast pounces, instantly placing her into a mating press as it starts to breed her. The screen fades away again with the last sight being Hornet’s pussy overflowing with cum.

The scene cuts back in to show the same rusty cage with a Roachtender sitting lazily on top of it. Inside, we see Hornet laying with her back against the cage, her cloak gone and her belly extended in pregnancy. She looks exhausted and between her legs are several yipping Muckroach pups. Behind her, serving as a pillow of sorts, is their father sleeping peacefully. Hornet winces and another small Muckroach pup is squeezed from her pussy, already full of energy and bounding to join its siblings. Hornet’s head slumps back against the Muckroach daddy and her eyes close shut.

Generic Zone Game Over (Maggoted)

Falling to the roads traps while covered in Muckmaggots has Hornet falling to the floor and beginning to writhe. The numerous maggots covering her and feeding on her silk are no longer staying passive thanks to her lack of HP. They crawl out from inside her cloak and seemingly out of thin air, each the size of her forearm. Disgusted, Hornet tries to swat them away and even opens her cloak up to bare her chest to try and clean them out but there’s too many. One inquisitive Maggot finds her nipples and latches on, making Hornet squeal. As that one sucks greedily, it begins to grow larger and while she’s trying to pull it off another finds her other nipple and follows suit. Crying out from the sensation, Hornet writhes on the floor and ends up showing her pussy and asshole to the camera just in time for two more plump Maggots to burying their head inside the two holes and burrow within. Amazingly, her tits suddenly begin to expand, ballooning in size to her shock and there’s suddenly room for several more maggots to take their place suckling on her tits. Several more manage to worm their way into her other two holes and Hornet is left moaning on the ground from the horrid pleasure filling her body. Her strength gone, Hornet goes limp on the ground, merely quivering and occasionally cumming as she’s fed on, silk and all, by the infesting Muckroaches.

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Bilewater, The Mist, and The Exhaust Organ

Miremite

Even the non-hostile wildlife of Bilewater can prove dangerous as Hornet finds upon making contact with this scuttling bug. Without even meaning to, it smashes her last mask and knocks her to the floor with a simple bump. Hornet is still trying to shake her head clear of the dizziness when the Miremite crawls down off the wall and over to her. Hornet sees the bug coming and wiggles beneath its surprisingly large bulk as it clambers atop her while her thin arms try to hold it off. But, as weak and exhausted as she is she’s no match for the simple bug’s persistence and it easily ends up all over her. Now pinned down, she still struggles and whacks the side of the Miremite to no avail even as it’s injector elongates out of its abdomen and begins to poke down at her nether regions, all the while dripping a viscous green goo. Her dress doesn’t do anything at all and is easily brushed aside after soaking up some green liquid so it’s phallus can find her cunt, it wiggles into position, screwing slowly but surely into her pussy as she shouts in anger beneath its bulk. One finishing thrust and instantly starts to pump its ‘stinger’ deep before dragging it out and doing it again. Like a machine, the Miremite moves with mechanical, unhurried movements just as it does in all things. It pays no attention to Hornet’s increasingly desperate efforts to escape and only concerns itself with digging deep inside its victim before its body starts to shake. Hornet senses what’s coming and tries one last time to throw him off but is too late and the bug slams it’s injector deep into Hornet’s snatch and begins to pump in the green bile liquid it keeps inside its own body. It’s injector expands and contracts with each dose until Hornet’s cunt can hold no more and starts to overflow. Only then does it pull out, climbing off the Weaver so she can struggle to sit up and look down at the mess it made, eyes trembling at the sight of this nasty goop seeping out of her pussy.

Swamp Squit

With the last of her masks stripped off by a body-check, Hornet’s rendered vulnerable. Sensing this the Swamp Squit begins to buzz around her, outmaneuvering the defeated huntress until she’s spun around and it lands on her plump ass. Still standing, Hornet turns her waist and tries to shove the bug off only for it to jab it’s stinger right into her asshole, making Hornet’s eyes bug out and forcing a groan from her mouth. The fat but energetic Squit wastes no time hammering away, taking Hornet off balance with its quick thrusts until she’s bent over, struggling just to stay upright. Letting out brief, forced moans, Hornet can’t stay up for long with the buzzing spreading her asscheeks and she falls onto all fours even as the Squit scrunches itself up and shoots its toxic load into the weaver’s ass. It’s green belly visibly loses volume until it pulls out with a *pop*, fluttering back into the air as green bile pours from Hornet’s ruined backdoor. The huntress pants and falls onto the ground, rolling over onto her back as the liquid continues to dribble out. But, the Squit wasn’t done yet and instead buzzes down to land on her thigh before driving it’s proboscis into her shamefully wet pussy, prompting Hornet to let out a half-hearted protest. But her head falls to the ground and she starts to shake as the Squit’s proboscis begins to start slurping up her juices, replenishing it’s bile sack with Hornet’s proof of defeat.

Stilkin

Ambushed by this tricky Bilewater native, Hornet can’t get out of the way in time as the darts it threw explode, blasting her last mask off. (If Hornet is not caught in the ensuing explosion, he throws another one at her once she has no HP) Now defenseless, Hornet is forced to sit in the cloud residue of the Stilkin’s specially brewed toxin, inhaling the poison and clutching at her throat from the discomfort. The edges of the screen start to turn a sickly green color and Hornet sinks to her knees while gagging. Off to the side, the Stilkin is rubbing his mits together and cackling menacingly. A heartbeat like throbbing begins to pulse and Hornet’s dress seems to bulge outward, stunning her as she watches before the dress’s clasp snaps, spilling out her newly engorged tits. Massive, soft, and sagging lightly from the weight, Hornet’s tits have been transformed into something more pleasing for the Stilkin. They’re even dotted with two glowing green nipples to show their dastardly origin. Hornet’s eyes droop at the demoralizing sight and she’s slow to even react when the Stilkin leaps over and grabs hold of both of her new udders. He manhandles them, squeezing and pawing before popping one of her nipples into his mouth beneath his mossy mask, sipping loudly. Hornet finally snaps out of her days and tries to pull away only for another round of pulsing to shake the screen. Sensing this, the feasting Stilkin yips excitedly and slips behind Hornet, poking his head out from around her side and groping her hips as they start to expand. Hornet’s forced to bend over by the greedy bug and we see her ass literally pop with enhanced size, now rippling with extra meat. This too is instantly savored with the dosing bug smacking her cheeks to watch them jiggle and cackling happily at the sight.

Her body now in utter ruins, Hornet is all but mentally destroyed too. But the twisted concoction has one final trick ups its sleeve. Hornet starts to shake her head and lets out a final cry of despair as the nasty green glow begins to suffuse her normally blank eyes. When it’s all said and done, Hornet has a vapid, ditzy look to her as she glances passively at the Stilkin still groping her new bombshell body. Seeing that she’s now docile, the Stilkin stands up tall and frees his green cock and lets it slap against Hornet’s bulging tits. She tilts her head cutely and does nothing as he turns her to face him and stuffs his meat right between her fat tits. He pummels her tits like it’s the last thing he’ll ever do, panting and heaving in excitement before busting early. Hornet’s tits are so huge only a little bit of cum manages to make it out the top of her squished breasts. His lust satisfied for now, The Stilkin grabs Hornet and lifts her plump ass up with obvious, incredible difficulty, while she looks around blankly The Stilkin struggles offscreen with his curvy prize cradled in his arms.

Wraith

Hornet finds the last of her masks shattered when she fails to dodge the wraith’s lunging attack. Scooped up in her arms, Hornet struggles weakly, but the ethereal creature is now far beyond her powers to escape from. The wraith grabbing her, like all of them, looked vaguely feminine and up close her face is even more so. Not that Hornet gets to stare for long before the wraith promptly kisses the weaver. Hornet’s stunned at first, eyes wide as the wraith smooches her, making out with the huntresses shocked lips in a one-sided kissing session. But Hornet is knocked out of her stun when a glowing light suffuses the two and Hornet feels her silk being drained. Amazingly, its coming from her mouth like wisps of energy and she can see the threads being swallowed up by the translucent wraith’s form. Snapping her head to the side, she breaks the kiss and the drain only for the wraith’s lips to chase hers back down. Once again the weaver’s lips end up wrestling and her strength starts to face as her inner silk is siphoned out and feasted on. She manages to break the kiss again and again but every time she’s simply kissed into submission shortly after. Her strength starts to drop rapidly until finally she can’t even turn her head to try and escape any longer. Hanging limp in the ghostly female’s arms, Hornet is forced to sit there with her mouth open and silk flowing out of her in a steady stream. Before long the glow fades as Hornet’s silk runs dry. All of it, every last strand was stolen and eaten by this ghost and only then do their lips part, leaving Hornet’s mouth open and her tongue drooping listlessly. Suddenly Hornet is lifted into the air with her legs on either side of the Wraith’s ghostly head. We can see her pussy through the wraith, who presses her lips to it and starts to lick. The last we see is Hornet’s pussy being pried open by an ethereal tongue and slurped on in the mist.

Phantom

Phantom strikes down the last of Hornet’s masks with her skillful pin technique, stunning the weaver long enough for her to charge her final attack. The screen goes dark and there’s a flurry of pin-slices that cut back to show Hornet’s dress erupting into tatters and its owner falling to the floor in defeat. Phantom laughs and stylishly spins her longpin before sashaying over to the downed weaver, who only barely manages to rise up to her knees. The other woman comes to a stop just in front of Hornet, who looks away defiantly only for Phantom to seize her chin and force her to look up at her better. Even so, Hornet just shoots daggers at the pianist, who tuts. Suddenly Phantom tosses her pin away and with a snap of her fingers several threads appear out of nowhere and wrap around Hornet’s limbs. The angry weaver struggles like caught prey as Phantom sheds her tattered grey dress to reveal an elegant, lithe nude form. She twirls her fingers as though she’s manipulating a puppet and Hornet’s leg is pulled up like she’s doing a leglift. Then Phantom yanks her hand and Hornet is flung toward her only for the other woman to match her pussy to pussy, forcing them into a scissor. Their cunts mash together on the floor, Hornet wincing at the sudden pleasure but being forced to grind into Phantom thanks to the silk strings manipulating her. As the duo ‘fight’ for dominance, bumping and thrumming together in unison, a clear gap starts to show between the two women. Hornet winces and whines, gasping when the two part and slam back together. Every flip and drag of their pussies together making her already weak legs shake from the pleasure. Meanwhile, Phantom is loving every second. Cooing as they smash and moaning sensually during the active combat. And while Hornet gasps and moans, Phantom simply laughs. The superior of the two is clear and rightly decided when Phantom forces them together even more harshly and Hornet can’t take any more. The defeated weaver groans in agony before cumming, spraying juice all over Phantom’s pussy, who gasps and then giggles at the pathetic sight. Now truly exhausted, and twitching in Phantom’s web, Hornet’s eyes roll back in her head, and it all goes dark.

The sound of the organ playing shows up first before the screen even begins to cut back in. We see the arena as it was, the duo’s dresses and weapons still laying as they were before. But now Phantom is back in her chair, playing skillfully on the Exhaust Organ’s organ. It’s hard to see and even harder to hear, but Hornet can be glimpsed kneeling in front of Phantom as she plays, head bobbing as she eats the victorious woman’s pussy without any strings guiding her.

Defeated by Bile Explosion

Caught by the death explosion of Bilewater’s many volatile inhabitants, Hornet’s last mask is blown to pieces and she falls to the ground. However, a cloud of noxious, unfettered bile toxin fills the area and Hornet gags on the ground as it settles over her. Unable to escape like normal, she takes the entire dosage while the fetid pollutant ravages her body. As with the Stilkin, the screen quickly starts to glow green on the edges. But this is unrefined Bile and tracks of black veins start creeping into the screen too. Hornet writhes on the ground for all of this before she suddenly cries out and an explosion of green smog erupts from her body. We only see her silhouette at first as it staggers to her feet but when the cloud clears she’s no longer Hornet as we knew her. Her body has been morphed to ridiculous proportions as before but now includes a thick, hanging cock and balls. Her shiny ebony shell is now a pungent green color, along with her eyes that now glow intensely like the sacks of the Squits and Mites. Her nipples, and cock constantly drip a similar glowing liquid. And finally, she’s now surrounded by faint cloud of Bile miasma. She looks around in confusion before wandering off screen, now one with Bilewater.

Generic Zone Game Over (Bilewater)

If Hornet falls to the many spikes and other traps of the zone, many placed by the tricky inhabitants, she’ll end up laying on the floor as the screen turns back and the sound of cackling figures emerging from the mire come to us.

We cut to the Kin’s village, a nasty, muckmaggot-filled hole standing on stilts above the vile water. Various inhabitants of Bilewater roam the rickety walkways but the camera focuses on a fetid looking bench where Hornet sits. A Stilkin-corrupted Hornet is bent over, her huge tits swinging heavily below her and her fat ass is taking an utter pounding. She looks to be pregnant as well and moans like a whore as a Stilkin slams into her from behind. The loud, meaty claps overpower even the filthy buzz of the place and the garbled speech of its villagers. Just as the Stilkin cums in Hornet’s pussy and she turns her head to look back at him quizzically, a Trapper arrives and plops down on the bench before guiding Hornet to his cock, which she starts to suck on without any hesitation. The last we see is her obscene body taking a knee before him and gargling on his rod.

Generic Zone Game Over (Da Mist)

Having lost all her strength while traversing The Mist, Hornet’s huffing body lays on the floor. The mist slowly thickens and the wailing of wraiths grows louder before the entire screen is overtaken by the blinding light.

When the mist finally thins, an unknown amount of time has passed and Hornet’s cloak is seen fluttering lightly where she once lay. Nearby, a Hornet-shaped wraith sobs quietly, totally naked and floating miserably in the mist.

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The Blasted Steps

Judge

Struck down by the Judge’s mace, Hornet’s sent tumbling to the ground with no masks remaining. The victorious Judge lets out a spirited war cry to announce their triumph and begins to stomp over with heavy steps.  Hornet was just rising from her face down position when a brass boot smooshes her face down back into the dirt. Standing above her is the Judge, mace and shield still in hand and ready to deliver judgement. No matter how much Hornet struggles she can’t even make the Judge’s metal boot move an inch and with one last effort sighs and gives up. Seeing this the Judge swings their leg over Hornet’s upper body and sits down heavily on her back, driving the air from her lungs from the weight. The armored adjudicator tosses their shield to the side and uses the now free hand to pull Hornet’s dress up and over her ass, showing us the pert spider booty hiding beneath. The Judge tilts her head from side to side and prods at Hornet’s rear, appraising it and spreading her cheeks before suddenly hefting her mace. Hornet has no clue what is going on and her eyes bulge to the maximum as the Judge suddenly jams their mace between her toned asscheeks. Hornet’s asshole fights valiantly, holding the line with all it has against the oversized bulb threatening to ruin her hole. But even as Hornet cries out it falters and the entire mace head defeats her ring and rams itself deep inside. Eyes twitching, Hornet can’t even speak but starts to groan and stutter, kicking her feet feebly as the Judge starts to stir her ass up, plunging the Mace up and down and all around. Then, with one final, judicial thrust into the very depths of her ass, Hornet can take no more and passes out even as her pussy sprays juice all over the ground uncontrollably. She’s left a twitching wreck as the Judge struggles to pull their mace free, eventually tugging it out and leaving Hornet’s ass gaped wide open and dripping fluid. Then she’s just left there as a warning to other Pilgrims.

Pharlid

Carved up by this arachnid’s fury swipes, Hornet finds her health depleted with shocking speed and is defeated. Normally she would have fallen down the vast canyon but just before she does the Pharlid shoots a strand of Silk at her, catching the defeated weaver and letting her hang limp in the air. She pathetically tries to swat her needle up to save herself as she’s slowly reeled in but loses her will halfway there and all starts to go dark while she herself goes limp.

The scene cuts back in to the lewd sound of wet thumping and muffled moans. The screen lightens up and we find ourselves in some sort of dank cave full of stalagmites and draped silk. At the top of the room is a Hornet, cocooned already in silk from her thighs down and from her tits up. The Pharlid who defeated her has clamped itself around her middle and a long cock emerged from it’s abdomen and is already thrusting cleanly into Hornet’s pussy. The captured weaver shakes in protest but the silk wrapping her gave her almost nothing to work with. Even her words were little more than muffled moans, barking every time the little spider pulled himself back before driving back deep within her snatch. For better or worse the Pharlid is a quick shooter though, and it doesn’t take long before the sound of something gurgling coincides with him burying his length as far as it will go inside Hornet. We watch as his cock erupts, not with semen but with eggs! Thick eggs stretch his cock or possibly ovipositor, as one after another they are delivered to their unwilling mother. Each stretches Hornet’s cunt too, making her gasp over and over. Her belly begins to distend and the eggs seem to have no end! She’s bloated well past regular pregnancy with the egg lumps even visible through her shiny black belly by the time the Pharlid stops. The young spider pulls himself free, his cock dripping with juices and slowly retracting up into his body. Hornet is now thoroughly stuffed and breathing heavily in her cocoon. But now that his primary job is done, the Pharlid begins to spray more silk, covering up all of Hornet besides her stretched and wet pussy. And there she stays, bloated with eggs and quivering as they move around within her.

Pilgrim Hiker

Laid low by this elderly bug’s mediocre penmanship, Hornet tastes the bigger flavor of defeat as she eats dirt, the last of her masks sliced clean in two. Stinging and bested, Hornet can hardly believe her loss as she struggles to rise even to her knees. But the fact was she now hadn’t the strength to even rise, proof of her defeat. The Hiker lets out ‘Hmhm’, sagely celebrating his win over the beautiful weaver and uses his pin to slowly waddle over to her. Hornet glares up at the aged bug but is too weak now to even fend off an old coot as he gingerly kneels down behind her and grabs her arms. They get lifted up above her head with one hand while the other tucks into the front of her dress and tugs it down, exposing Hornet’s pretty tits. Blushing and pissed, Hornet shakes her head and wiggles ineffectually but the real shocker comes when the Pilgrim Hiker bends his long neck down and starts licking her armpit. Shocked into total silence, Hornet can’t believe what she’s seeing and feeling as the old bug’s long tongue plaps up and down her crease. But soon disgust takes over and Hornet tries her best to kill him with looks alone. Yet despite this, she ends up having to look away before long as her body betrays her. The Hiker’s tongue slicks up and down her armpit with such vigor, clearly enjoying the taste of a young lady’s pit and Hornet starts to squirm in his grasp. Somehow the sensation is getting to her and a shiver runs visibly down her shell when the Hiker switches side, dragging his tongue along her fit back before slobbering into her other armpit. The weaver shakes her head desperately to try and shake off what’s coming but soon clenches her legs as she cums. Her pussy leaking profusely and her voice coming out in gasped moans. The Hiker seems to take this as his cue too and before Hornet’s fully recovered he moves on from her pit, attacking her tits, chest and neck with a ferocious licking attack that only makes Hornet cry out louder. She’s silenced by his tongue though as he slips it into her moaning mouth and takes her down to the ground before climbing on top of her chest. The last we see is Hornet legs kicking before she cums once more and lewd slurping noises fill the air.

Double Great Conchfly Boss

Quite literally drilled by one of the Conchflies, Hornet’s last two masks are destroyed and she skids across the arena to land smack in the middle of it. Groaning in pain, Hornet staggers up to her feet as both Great Conchflies dig their way up into the arena on either side of her, fluttering place. Hornet switches rapidly between the two, pincered as she is, but stares openly once the two suddenly have additional red horns emerge from their lower halves. Bright red and spirally like a drill, the cause of Hornet’s stare is revealed when they start to leak a milky fluid. The duo’s cock rev up, spinning faster and faster before both dive toward Hornet. Defeated and maskless, Hornet can’t even attempt to get out of the way and both collide with her. One drives deep into her mouth, making her gag loudly while the other drills into her pussy, sandwiching her between them. The poor weaver chokes and moans around the cock in her mouth, constantly crying out from the sensation of two spinning dicks clogging her throat and pummeling her pussy. She’s then lifted into the air, still spit-roasted between them and the duo begins to seesaw back and forth into her body. One pulling almost all the way out while the other driving all the way in. It’s way too much for Hornet, who goes limp and just lets her legs and arms dangle during the brutal double attack. Thankfully, mercy comes quick as the Conchflies suddenly blast their loads into her, spilling out piles of fluffy white semen that can’t even hope to fit within her. Her belly now bloated from so much cum in both ends, Hornet falls to the ground in a messy heap as the two pull free of her at the same time. She’s left on the floor, gurgling semen while a small fountain pours from her pussy.

Last Judge

The Last Judge’s massive bell smashes Hornet into the ground, shattering her final two masks with one blow. Felled instantly, Hornet crumples to the ground. The gigantic Judge slams a fist into their chest and proudly roars in victory while standing tall above the fallen weaver. No doubt a summary judgement was approaching, but nothing could have prepared Hornet for the Last Judge’s move. The towering brass Judge grasped her own armor and with one powerful tug yanks the majority of it clean off, revealing a towering, pale, hourglass figure that put any in Pharloom to shame. Massive tits sprung free too, each the size of her bell weapon and her ass was even bigger still. Legs spread, the Last Judge stands proudly while Hornet stares up at her with wide eyes before she’s picked up like a doll. Hornet doesn’t even try to resist the Last Judges grip and instead takes stock of her foe, noting that the heat from the bell seems to have made her sweaty. She can’t look for long though because she’s pulled in between the Judge’s tits and SMOOSHED by her powerful hands on either side. Hornet gasps from the soft, yet solid sensation of both tits grinding her in the middle. The Last Judge rubs her tits, working them like an accordian and pummeling Hornet’s entire body between her melons. Hornet finds herself almost totally engulfed at times, coming up like she’s struggling in the ocean before being pulled back down into that ruinous valley. Her remaining strength pressed from her body, Hornet slumps with weakness and is morphed this way and that by the twisting tits manhandling her whole body and all she can do is groan at the mixed sensations of pain and pleasure. After she’s kneaded like dough and about as boneless, Hornet is finally plucked from between those huge tits to find she’s covered in sweat and huffing in exhaustion. The wind gets knocked out of our heroine though as she’s suddenly dropped to the ground. Shaking her head, she looks up in time to see the Last Judge turn around, presenting a titanic ass that nearly blotted out the ceiling from her perspective. She watches intently, mesmerized as the huge woman bends her knees, her ass clapping from that simple movement, before leaping high into the air with her powerful thighs. Hornet blinks, at the moon-sized ass souring in the air and her eyes widen into saucers when she realizes it’s now coming down at her.

The Screen goes black as Hornet is pancaked by an ass many sizes bigger than her entire body.

Gamble With No Rosaries

Maybe she loses multiple times in a row, or maybe she just forgets that she’s broke. Either way, attempting to gamble against Lumble the Lucky without rosaries has him noting her lack of funds and offering an ‘alternative’ payment method in lieu of rosaries. Accepting this offer has Lumble pointing at Hornet’s dress, making her blush as the scene shifts.

Cut to Hornet now naked, covering herself as best she can while her dress sits in the middle of the two as her wager. The dice are rolled and if Hornet wins, she gets her dress back and 4 rosaries. The weaver blushing in embarrassment as she redresses and Lumble chuckles behind her. But if she loses again Lumble offers her another chance to double down, giving her a chance to win it her cloak back. If Hornet denies this she’s left without a cloak until she can come back and gamble to win it back. If she accepts…

The Dice roll once more, his time with her needle on the line. Losing this now leaves her without a weapon AND a cloak until she can return and gamble for them back. Now Lumble offers her one final chance to rally. A final wager to win her gear back and then some. If Hornet accepts…

The dice roll and if she wins its all good. She gets her shit back and a bonus of rosaries for the pleasure. But if she loses, Hornet stares in disbelief at the dice as Lumble sits his fat ass up and walks over to her. His arm reaching down to grab Hornet’s ass, who blushes fiercely as the scene fades to black.

The scene returns to see Hornet riding on Lumble’s cock, her fit back to the camera and her asshole swallowing his dick while she pants above him. She’s doing all the work, grasping her knees with her hands and driving herself down, huffing all the while and trying not to shake too bad from the sensations assailing her. Before long, Lumble grabs her hands and drags her down, burying his cock deep into her ass while she moans loudly from the deep penetration and he cums inside of her. The lucky pilgrim’s cock pulses audibly and when Hornet weakly pulls up off of him his thick semen slowly drips from her used hole onto the ground.

Generic Zone Game Over

Defeated by spikes or some other trap, Hornet is defeated upon the blasted steps and the screen goes dark with her laying there limply.

The scene cuts back and we find ourselves at the first bench and bell. A new addition has been added though. A small, brass wall with a sign on top and a random pilgrim standing in front of it. He’s shaking his hips for a moment before pulling away and walking off, revealing a hole in the wall and a familiar mouth visible inside, still slick with semen. Hornet’s tongue hangs out lewdly in the gloryhole and several notches can be seen scratches into the wall to show the number of visitors. Off to the side, Sherma sits on the bench, fidgeting with a fierce blush on his cute face and failing to hide an erection he’s now sporting. The scene ends with another Pilgrim showing up and making his way toward the gloryhole. Hornet’s gagging voice seeing us out.

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Act 1 Cleanup

Eva Lewd Crest

(Only available after having several game overs already.)

During a routine visit to Eva in order to check out if her nature has expanded or not, Hornet finds on unusual option waiting for her. The ethereal weaver offers a chance for her to receive a new crest based on what Eva is seeing within her at that time. It’s all very vague and Hornet is presented to choice to accept this crest or not.

Choosing Yes has Hornet being infused like normal with silk and power only this time a pink tint starts to infuse her crest symbol near her health before finally exploding with light as the crest takes hold. A crest with the shape of her mask and a pair of large dotted circles below appears. The Harlot’s Crest. Standing up and recovering from her infusion, Hornet is shocked to find her body enhanced. Not as thick as some of her game over endings, Hornet nevertheless now has larger tits, a shapely rear, and even her dress is short to show off these new assets. She’s even go lipstick. Trying out her moves reveals that she’s eschewed her needle for more ‘natural attacks’. Her normal strike is a tit slap with low range. Her pogo is her lifting her legs up and flashing her pussy before plummeting down. Her up attack is her extending her tongue for a slurp at whatever is above.

Her Silk Bind now requires an enemy to target and Hornet latches on, pleasing them sexually with a variety of possible ‘attacks’ depending on what it is. If Hornet tries to talk to Eva, she simply states that this is the true her based on what she can sense within the weaver, prompting Hornet to blush at the implication.

(Not a game over of course)

Grindle First Encounter

Having smashed the door open and rescuing the ‘poor’ little snitchfly, Hornet comes face to face with Grindle, the conniving snatcher. Instead of offering a thanks he immediately smells opportunity and threatens to pilfer straight from under Hornet’s dress. Normally she tells him off but if the player stays silent and doesn’t advance the dialogue for long enough he starts to act. The dialogue box cuts out as grindle scoots over to stand behind Hornet and gets to work digging into her pockets! Hornet squirms as the tiny snitchfly gurgles and snivels while jamming his hands under her dress and rosaries begin to fly along with one of her masks every few moments. A simple tap of the attack button would slap Grindle across the face and spill out all he’s stolen so far but if the player keeps staying still Hornet starts to look worse and worse as Grindle digs deeper. His hands go from in her pockets and over her dress to flipping her back up and digging underneath. Another mask and Hornet falls to her knees, wincing with one eye while Grindle’s greedy little claws blatantly rub her tits through her dress. Another and Hornet’s dress get’s scrunched up around her middle, exposing her tits and pussy. Down to her final mask and the dress is pulled clean off, now empty of all her rosaries and even shell shards. Grindle is just eagerly hugging her kneeling form from behind while one hand dig’s into her final ‘pocket’, stirring up her pussy. When her last mask finally drops away Hornet cums, squeezing her eyes closed and riding out a fierce shake through her whole body before she falls to the floor, panting.

Chuckling, Grindle starts counting her pilfered rosaries as the screen goes dark. When it returns, we find ourselves outside of Grindle’s room’s entrance. Hornet is standing there awkwardly with her dress now modified to be little more than lingerie, exposing her tits and pussy and doing nothing else. Beside her is a sign displaying a ’10 rosaries’ cost. A random, generic pilgrim walks in from off screen and tosses some rosaries in the collection tin below the sign and Hornet blushes. But he lets the pilgrim take her hand and guide her just off screen as the sound of plapping and moaning echoes to us from where they went.

Seamstress Extra Work

After receiving her modified cloak, Hornet is politely asked to leave by the Seamstress, who offers no new dialogue. But, if Hornet pesters her numerous times, even over multiple trips, she finally speaks up again. With a sigh, the Seamstress says she can upgrade her cloak even further if she wants, though Hornet will have to pay and provide the materials. A mere 200 rosaries is required and if Hornet accepts the Seamstress’s eyes smile and she takes the beads eagerly before telling Hornet to come closer. The material needed is, of course, weaver silk that only she can give. And it will need to be extracted manually.

Cut to Hornet standing beside the Seamstress’ loom, totally naked and trembling with embarrassment. Her entire body is on display from her slender legs up to the top of her mask that’s burning with shame. But what’s really got her worked up is the long, glowing strand of Silk connecting her pussy to the loom itself. The Seamstress asks if Hornet is ready and only gives a moment before she starts, working her loom like a piano and siphoning Hornet’s silk so she can sew the upgrade into her dress. However, Hornet immediately begins to quake, panting in mere seconds as her precious silk is pulled straight out of her body, dripping with lewd fluids as it goes. The player needs to mash buttons when Hornet starts to shake too much and failing to do so has the weaver seize up as she cums, spraying juices all over the craftswoman’s floor. Hornet only has three chances to do this and each time she fails she cums even harder and gets a warning not to mess up the dress work. The first time is rather quick but the second has her moaning out loud and her knees knocking against one another as the powerful orgasm nearly shatters her resolve. Turns out having your silk stolen is quite pleasurable. Failing a third time has Hornet cumming harder than ever before and falling to the ground on her back, convulsing over and over while her cunt leaks.

The Seamstress sighs and says that she’s ruined her work and they’ll need to start all over again. Not that Hornet can respond. Cut to Hornet now embedded into the loom itself, her pussy all but dripping like a faucet as her silk is spun out of her body and collected. The seamstress, meanwhile, is hard at work doing her usual job, not even paying attention to the weaver she now has providing her with an endless supply of top notch silk.

Pilgrim Bellbearer

Knocked to the floor, Hornet’s last mask is shattered by a tossed bell and she’s left dazzed and confused on the ground. Seeing their foe defeated, the dottering Bellbearer chuckles before hopping over as quick as their tiny legs can carry them. While Hornet is still out of it, the Pilgrim pulls her legs apart and pulls her dress up to examine the weaver’s perfect pussy. Liking what it sees, the Bellbearer reaches down and produces one of it’s signature bells, jingling in the pilgrim’s hand with every motion. Hornet manages to come to her senses just in time to watch as that very same bell is pushed against her pussy! The round shape is almost exactly the same as her own width and the weaver winces before fully realizing what’s going on. But she’s too late to even lift a finger before the bell manages to force its way in, spreading her poor pussy to the very limit and slowly gliding inside. Groaning in protest and discomfort, Hornet weathers the intrusion like a champ until the bell is fully inside and barely visible. Just a glistening metal sheen inside her spread lips. Not done by a mile yet, Hornet squeals at the sensation in her pussy as she’s unceremoniously flipped over with her ass now sticking straight out. Her asshole shines between her black cheeks like a bullseye and sure enough another bell presses against her backdoor and slowly pries her entrance open! Choking on feeling of having both holes stretched beyond their intended purpose, Hornet pounds her hands on the ground, too weak to anything else. But even that comes to an end when a final push has the entire bell slipped into her poor asshole, making Hornet quiver on the ground. Satisifed, the Bellbearer hops off, leaving Hornet on the floor, bells shining from inside both her ass and pussy while she just lays there.

Pilgrim Guide

Hornet finds herself pancaked into the dirt by this shockingly strong pilgrim. The large bell he has attached to his staff made for an excellent club and shattered her last two masks in one move, leaving her helpless and flattened. Seeing her defeated, the Pilgrim Guide lifts his bell in the air for a celebratory chant while any left of his troupe follow suite. The screen goes dark as they cheer.

When the screen returns, we find the Pilgrim Guide and his newly recovered troupe on the move, walking in line across a random different zone with bells clinking along to fervent prayers. But attached to the long bellstaff he carries is Hornet, naked and leaking cum from her various holes. Several tally marks have been jotted across her thigh. She’s been tied to the staff and offers no resistance now, having been thoroughly used along their arduous journey.

Overgrown Pilgrim

Taking an upchucked moss ball to the face, Hornet’s final mask is shattered by this odd Pilgrim’s annoying attacks. Hornet staggers where she is but is unable to regain her balance before the Overgrown Pilgrim makes it to her. The pilgrim grabs Hornet by the head, who in turn grabs her hands to try and shake her off. But with how weakened she is, Hornet is only able to resist for a small moment before she’s pulled into a mushy, mossy kiss! Hornet instantly starts to sputter with bits of green moss flying from their joined mouths and she weakly pounds on the Pilgrim’s back, who doesn’t even notice. Hornet is smooched and kissed until she can’t take anymore and goes limp in the Pilgrim’s arms and is gently brought to the floor while still kissing. The Pilgrim continues for a moment, pumping plenty of moss into the weaver’s gullet before pulling away and showing Hornet’s mouth all green and leafy. Not done yet, the Pilgrim goes lower and pulls Hornet’s dress up before leaning in and starting to makeout with her moist cunt, filling that up too with soggy moss. Her belly starts to slowly expand from having not only her stomach filled but her womb now too. The Overgrown Pilgrim only stops when Hornet looks full to burst, standing up and wiping her mouth before waddling off. Hornet is left on the ground, both mouths leaking green moss.

Moss Grotto Generic Game Over

Laid low in the very first area of the game, Hornet’s eyes close in shame at how weak she’s become during her imprisonment. The scene fades and returns to find Hornet whimpering on the floor weakly as several moss grubs sample her body. Her dress is all torn up and one is digging into her pussy, enjoying the taste while too more have latched onto her nipples. The scene only fades to black when another arrives and extends its cock before crawling onto her face and pushing it deep into her throat.

Upper Moss Grotto Generic Game Over

Defeated or otherwise knocked out by the environment, Hornet lay unconscious on the ground, breathing lightly. A shadowy figure appears in the background. A chuckle echoes out and it all goes black.

When the scene returns we’re in the Moss Druid’s hut, where the druid herself is in her usual spot stewing her pot. But Hornet is now tied up in a chair next to it, struggling to break the bonds. Her tits have become huge though, limiting her mobility and they wobble through the ropes with every jerk of her body. Her nipples glow with a faint green tint to hint at their origin. As she struggles, the Druid adds something to her brew that makes it gurgle. She ‘hmph’s in satisfaction and scoops up a ladle and force feeds it to a wincing Hornet, who then lets out a groan as she suddenly sprouts an impressive cock. It emerges in an instant, ready to go and not only hard but leaking precum. The Druid nodes at this like its all coming together and goes back to her brewing while Hornet is left to moan in ambient pleasure and stare at her newfound appendage.

Far Fields Generic Game Over

Defeated by Lava or the numerous traps in the Far Fields, Hornet passes out on the ground and the screen fades.

When it returns, Hornet is laying on her back, her pussy and ass up in an awkward position. She’s grumbling and groaning faintly and the two Fertids lodged into her ass and pussy are the reasons why. They’ve nestled into the cozy spot while she was unconscious and don’t look like they want to leave anytime soon.

Generic Bellhart Game Over

(This scene only appears if Weaver is not yet defeated in the zone.)

Defeated by some sort of hazard OR staying AFK at the bench for too long, Hornet ends up strung up in the air alongside the other Bellhart residents. Unlike the others though, Hornet’s eyes, mouth, and limbs have been wrapped up, rendering her mute and helpless. Additionally, a single, knotted thread grinds under her dress and up against her pussy, forcing muffled, sharp moans to echo through the lifeless area. Occasionally she jerks, making her threads twang lightly as orgasm fluids drip down from her high-strung perch. Alas, it won’t help her escape anytime soon. The thread thrumming against her cunt vibrates eternally to the melody played not far above.

Wormways Generic Game Over

Laying on the floor after losing the last of her masks, Hornet groans in defeat. She isn’t there long before a large figure arrives. The Alchemist Zylotol stumbles across her and rushes over. But instead of offering aid we see him pull out a glowing blue syringe, which he stabs right into Hornet’s breast after pulling down her dress. The weaver whimpers at the sharp pain before that turns quickly to moans. Her nipples start to glow blue and her tits suddenly engorge to an absurd degree, looking suddenly like a pair of saggy beachballs spilling from her dress onto the hard ground. The Alchemist writes down some notes and exclaims in excitement as Hornet’s tits start to leak Plasmid fluid. The scene goes dark as the Alchemist reaches down toward her.

When we return, we find ourselves in Zylotol’s lab, The Alchemist scribbling on notes to one side as he looks at his desk and a chart. To the other side of the room is Hornet, gagged and hooked up to an industrial milker. She’s suspected lightly above the ground but her huge tits now have sucker attached that are constantly pumping. The loud suction noises nearly cover up Hornet constant moans. Behind her, a large glass tank is slowly filling up with pilfered Plasmid from her bloated tits.

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The Underworks

Underworker

Struck by this lowly, overworked bug, Hornet’s last mask is shattered and at the same time the Umderworker’s hook snags into her dress. The bug instantly starts to tug on it fiercely and Hornet grabs the pin to try and stop him to no avail. With one last shaky yank Hornet’s dress is torn clean from her glistening black body. She’s left blinking at the situation before instinctively covering herself up. She turns to shoot daggers at the bug responsible but he’s already mid leap. Hornet’s caught off guard and tackled to the floor, where the two begin grappling for dominance. At the same time, the bug’s cock swings free and begins to jab down at Hornet’s pussy. She tries hard to fight back but with one last cry of despair followed by a groan of defeat the Underworker’s cock spears into her. Now mating pressed and reduced to a gasping mess, Hornet is rapidly plapped into submission to he point where she’s grabbing around the bug’s back just to try and hold on. Her pussy’s thoroughly pummeled before the bug shoots his load after bottoming out inside of her, shooting up her pussy with a creamy filling. The bug proceeds to hop off and scuttle back to work, leaving Hornet legs up and leaking semen onto the dirty floor.

Underscrub

Hornet’s last mask is brushed right off of her by the zealous lunge of this dedicated cleaner. His course cleaning implement somehow stunning Hornet and leaving her unsteady on her feet, easy prey for the low down Scrub to peak up her skirt before crawling up in there. Hornet’s eyes go wide and she snaps her hands down to try and pull the Underscrub free but his head has already disappeared beneath her skirt. There’s the rustle of Hornet’s dress, the grunting of its owner trying desperately to get someone away from her, and then suddenly a wet, slick noise followed by Hornet squeaking cutely. Beneath the dress, the Underscrub starts to clean something else with vigor and Hornet’s knees start to shake. Before long she’s no longer tugging at the intruding bug but grasping the head shape bulging from her dress for support to keep standing. Shortly after there’s a loud slurping sound and Hornet seizes, cumming on the spot as her fluids begin to drip down. She’s easily tugged forward by the Underscrub, who ends up beneath her pussy on his back where he continues to feast. Above him, Hornet rides his face, unable to get off and instead cums on repeat.

Undersweep

A firm thrust from the Undersweep’s broom cleans Hornet’s act up right quick. Her last mask is puffed off, leaving her defenseless. While she’s dazed and seeing stars from the sudden cleaning job, The Sweep drops her bristle-pin and pulls her own shawl up, letting some sizeable tits flop free with a sloshing sound. Hornet’s first clue that she was screwed came when a firm hard grabbed the back of her head and pulled her in so her face was smothered by a pair of hefty tits! Her face is all smooshed and she looks up at the Undersweep with defiant eyes and tries to break free but the sheer size of the breasts capturing her head was too much for her slender frame. The Sweep begins to puff her breasts, sandwiching Hornet with their softness over and over until she’s even more dazed than before. She’s let go of briefly only to be tugged back in, this time to the Sweep’s nipple that is promptly stuffed into her mouth. Hornet lets out a muffled gurgle of protest but can’t get the nipple out and is forced to start sucking. The weaver’s defiant eyes begin to soften though as the seconds tick by, becoming half lidded while her suckling grows louder. Soon she’s not even struggling, just nursing away with a dumb look on her face. The matronly bug suddenly kneels down, taking the huntress with her into her lap. Now nice and docile, Hornet slurps happily on the other woman’s heavy tits, cradled in her lap like a babe.

Underpoke/loft

Poked by pin or buzzed by a thrown blade, Hornet’s final protective mask is destroyed and with it her resolve. The coughing worker bug chuckles only to start coughing midway through as he enjoys the sight of Hornet falling to her knees panting. Before Hornet can catch her breath the bug buzzes over and stands tall next to her, hand on the weaver’s head. He fiddles with his belt and pulls his cock out right in front of Hornet’s face, making her blush. She doesn’t even have the strength to resist as the tip of the bug’s penis is introduced to her lips and slipped past. Hornet briefly gags as the entire thing fills her throat up before he starts to force her head to and fro. The sound of flesh in throat fills the area, interrupted by intermittent coughs of pleasure from the worker bug. Mid blow, the flying bug uses its hook/pin to snag Hornet’s dress and tug it down around her waist, exposing her pert little tits. Something for the worker to tilt his head at and ogle while he gets his shaft cleaned. Not that he gets to look for long because the lanky bug grunts and starts harshly pumping into Hornet’s mouth for several strokes before cumming, shooting his load right down her throat before roughly yanking his cock out and shooting the last of it across her face. He rests his still hard cock on Hornet’s splattered mask while the weaver pants with her tongue out beneath.

Undercrank

Hornet’s last mask is shattered by sheer brute force. The victorious Undercrank chortling mightily as her body skids across the floor and comes to a halt in a heap. Hornet tries to rise as the towering bug waddles toward her but she collapses the ground, unconscious. Using his great strength and hook, Hornet’s dress is snagged and she’s lifted and carried off like a bindle on a stick. The scene goes dark.

When we return, the sound of mundane work fills a cramped room and we see the Undercrank working on a pipe or some other piece of machinery overhead. His pin clinks rhythmically but can’t quite cover up the muted sound of a woman huffing and gasping followed by tiny pecks and slick sounds. It’s hard to see but the Undercrank’s gigantic cock is now hanging freely while he works. We see Hornet, mostly obscured by the sheer size of it hugging the giant phallus while sitting on her knees. We see her head moving this way and that as she rubs it with both hands, though they occasionally swing back around the front so she can cup something and rub it up against her new master. The Undercrank’s body eventually goes see-through so we can see a thoroughly mindbroken hornet kissing and licking like her life depends on it, pressing her tits against the lunk’s pillar of cock to make him feel good. The bug solidifies again and we’re left with only hints of Hornet in front of the bug, who doesn’t even acknowledge her efforts while her works tirelessly.

Cogowork Underfly

Despite thing enemy not actually attacking or even moving, Hornet still somehow loses her last mask by crashing into it clumsily. Before she can even start to fall the robotic bug’s pincers snag her dress from behind, prompting the weaver to flail her arms up to try and get free. But, she can’t even reach and flails like a petulant child and crying out like one too as the mechanical fly flutters up and off screen. Screen fades.

When the scene returns we see the Twelfth Architect’s room where she’s muttering to herself and working endlessly for the glory of Pharloom. Her usual chair has been replaced by her department’s newest acquisition: Hornet. The weaver’s been manacled and installed in a metal frame to serve as the Architect’s new chair, cushioning her ample posterior better than any pillow could. That’s not the new chair’s only function, however. In addition to being comfy seating, the installed weaver silently feasts on the Architect’s asshole. She rims the other woman endlessly, now reduced from a proud, noble spider to little more than a stool.

Generic Zone Game Over

Smashed by a seemingly pointless buzzsaw cube thing or buzzed by the numerous of spinning blades of the Underworks, Hornet is defeated and left on the dusty floor, unconscious. Several worker variants crawl out of the woodwork and stand around her before a leading Undercrank bumbles over and barks out commands in bug-speech as it all goes dark.

The screen returns to see dank, cramped little room with only a single lamp above for illumination. A treadmill attached to a motor dominates the room and a chained huntress now runs on it. Hornet’s totally naked save for her chains and looks exhausted, her breasts bouncing gently as she trudges along endlessly. Behind her, a worker supervises her, gently tugging his own cock as he watches her gleefully. Hornet will receive no breaks and no relief, now little more than a cog-turner for The Capital.

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The Choral Chambers

Envoy

Bonked over the head by this small bug’s staff, Hornet’s last mask crumples under the blow. Falling to her knees, Hornet tries to rise but struggles to even lift her head before falling face down on the ground, unconscious. The Envoy lifts its staff and begins a song of celebration as the screen goes dark.

When the screen returns Hornet is caged up naked just as she was at the very start of the game, looking like a captured canary. She tests the bars but their magic enchantment means they’ll never move no matter what and she sits down, awaiting the inevitable. Singing begins to fill the dark room and several Envoys begin to walk in from off-screen, chanting in unison. A half dozen of them surround Hornet with their volume and intensity raising by the second. They sound like a proper choir singing hymns and Hornet clamps her hands down on the side of her head to try and block the noise out but it has no effect. The volume intensifies and Hornet shakes her head. An angelic light fills the room and Hornet lets out a final, defiant scream that’s totally drowned out by the holy words filling the room. The light intensifies until the whole screen is white.

When the screen returns, Hornet is standing with her hands clasped in the middle of her cage. She’s now dressed in a white choir robe, her eyes blazing gold as she sings along with the envoys in perfect harmony. While singing, a single Envoy walks over and opens the cage before beginning to walk off-screen. His fellows follow suite with Hornet finally bringing up the rear, never once unclasping her hands and singing in earnest as she too leaves with her new choir.

Chorister

The chorister’s pinmanship proves too much for Hornet, who’s slashed down by his fancy moves. Her last mask is cleft in twain and at the same time a twirl of thread flies through the air and wraps around her body, pinning her arms to her sides. Weakened, she can’t move the silken threads an inch as the Chorister lifts his pin high before sheathing it and approaching the captured weaver. Still thrashing, Hornet’s struggles only end when the Chorister drops his trousers and a turgid cock springs free right at face level next to her. She stares in disbelief only to find the other bug grabbing her by the cloak and yanking her toward him. She ends up tumbling forward and straddling the Chorister, who grips her hips and starts to guide her down onto him. She twists her head side to side in denial but can’t stop him from pulling her right down onto his cock. The weaver’s body stiffens during the insertion, going rigid and quivering atop the Chorister before he starts to bounce her up and down, instantly forcing gasps of pleasure from her instead. Hornet doesn’t seem to have the ability to even try resisting anymore and instead tries to ride it out, but her rapidly worsening breathing shows how effective that is. In no time at all she’s moaning loudly and with one final pull down the Chorister buries himself deep inside of her and spills his seed in her womb. Her dress covers all of this and we can’t see anything, until the Chorister pushes her off and we get an upskirt, seeing a dot of white glowing beneath that quickly seeps out to show how stuffed she is with cum.

Reed

The moment Hornet’s last mask is sliced off by this elite choir member, she’s seized by the flying bug’s strong arms. Weakened from her defeat, she’s only able to thrash in his grip as he grabs her arms and pins them behind her back before buzzing into the air. We watch as the Reed flips her skirt up, showing off her plump black ass while his own cock springs free and slaps against its sleek surface. She glances back in clear anger but the Reed simply rears his body back and drives it forward, stabbing his cock straight into her cunt in one swift motion. The force makes hornet’s eyes go wide and her dress droop so her tits pop free. They dangle in the air but even with gravity they remain perky and tight. Hornet shuts her eyes tight, reduced to dangling helplessly as the Reed starts to plunder her pussy. Making quick, deep thrusts into her from mid-air. The two lazily drift around, the sound of clapping echoing off of the gilded scene around them. Soon, even Hornet’s last shreds of strength fail her and her head sags while she begins to moan loudly from the forceful fucking she’s taking. Her ass jiggles with every thrust and her legs jolt limply. It doesn’t take long for the tryst to end though as the Reed lets out a triumphant yell and cum inside of her, pulling her butt back against him as deep as he can before pulling free. A long string of cum connects them for a moment like a strand of silk before it snaps. Hornet’s left leaking in the air as the Reed grabs her with both arms and hauls her limp body up and away.

Grand Reed

Hornet’s last two masks are sundered by a lightning fast shwack across the face or powerful dive attack. She tumbles to the ground several paces away from the Grand Reed thanks to the force, where she struggles to rise. The Grand Reed himself seems to shake and his threads start to lash around him like he’s about to do a Thread Storm. Only this time, the threads all focus on Hornet, diving toward her and sinking into her body through the tiny cracks in her shell. They then go tight, acting like a puppet’s string and Hornet snaps to attention, jerking her head in horror as she become a marionette. A weaver puppeted by strings. How shameful. The towering Reed plays his bow like an instrument and Hornet begins to walk forward stiffly and mechanically while her eyes clench from the effort of trying to stop herself. Nevertheless, she is unable to make her body do much of anything besides twitch as she goes. She arrives at the Grand Reed and stiffly gropes his crotch region, freeing his large member from his armor. His hands heavily in front of her face and with a twang of his bow Hornet’s face presses against it. The new melody forces her to grab his shaft and stroke while her face is smooshed against it. She fights the threads every step but eventually the Reed gets fed up and his tune changes, now forcing even her head to obey. Her tongue shakily extends and she starts to lick all over the bug’s lengthy shaft, taking great effort to get all the way down his length. Either the Grand Reed’s mastery over her body grows or her own strength to resist fades but Hornet’s motions grow smoother as she worships his cock. Eventually there’s no twitchiness at all and it simply looks like Hornet is jerking him off and kissing his cock like she was in love with it. Satisfied, the Grand Reed resumes his stiff posture, taking position once more. Though this time he’s got a lovely weaver there to help him pass the time, her timid lips letting out gentle kissy noises down the long hallway.

Drapemite

Hornet fails to dodge or react in time as the Drapemite winds up its claws and leaps with a ferocious series of swipes. They dash Hornet’s last two masks in short order and she’s knocked backwards to the floor. She rolls over and crawls up onto all fours but rises no further as the mite seizes her leg with its claws and starts to drag her backwards. Sweat flies from the weaver’s head as she glances back in shock as he begins to desperately claw herself forward to try and break free. But without masks, even a Drapemite is strong enough to overpower her. She’s tugged back inch by inch until the Mite disappears back under some discarded cloth and pulls Hornet’s lower half in after him. Her eyes suddenly go wide as a large lump in the cloth rises up and mounts her, hidden beneath the drape. Loud, frantic smacking of flesh on flesh begins to echo through the zone and Hornet’s face pushes into the ground to try and stop herself from crying out. The speed of the mite only increases and Hornet pounds her fist on the ground to no avail, cumming right afterwords with a loud groan. She’s left panting and helpless, laying limply as she’s dragged back further until her whole body disappears under the covers. We shear a slight scuffle followed by some more lewd slapping sounds and Hornet’s whorish voice moaning out from below.

Trobbio

Taking one last fatal blow, Hornet’s remaining HP is depleted, and she’s left panting with exhaustion, defeated. Trobbio spins one last time and comes to a stop before Hornet, taking a deep bow to some unseen audience. Now, the real show can begin! With a boisterous cry Trobbio begins to dance, spinning into a tornado that envelopes Hornet, her voice crying out in distress several times before the thespian spins away from her and once more stops to resume his normal look. Hornet’s dress is now long gone, replaced by a scandalous set of silky looking underwear and garters. They contrast intensely with her dark shell and are so small they barely manage to cover her breasts and pussy. Deeply shamed, Hornet’s face blushes like its caught on fire and only gets worse when Trobbio slides toward her on one knee, blowing kisses at her new makeover. The scene fades as Hornet looks herself over once more and covers her face in embarrassment.

The scene returns to see Trobbio’s stage/arena packed with Choir Pilgrims in the foreground seating and bustling with conversation. They all go quite though when a drumroll and a blast of red smoke comes from the stage, building to a crescendo as an explosion of confetti comes from the floor. The cloud disperses and Hornet, still dressed like a stripper, is left standing there, striking a pose. There’s a brief pause then the crowd goes wild, cueing sensual music to start playing. Hornet begins with a sultry walk across the stage, showing off her long, sexy sticc legs before turning and flaunting her ass. Her lower number has ridden right up her asscrack, covering literally nothing. More cheers erupt at the sight and a pole extends from the ceiling, which Hornet saunters over too and grasps before spinning around on it. She clings atop and begins her pole routine, twisting and grinding while the whistles and cheers grow ever louder. Finally, she stops and turns to the crowd before unclasping her brazier and letting it fall to the ground (Sherma briefly sticks his head up and snatches it from the crowd). The audience explodes and rosaries begin to rain down on Hornet as she begins a looping pole dance, igniting the flames of passion within the Capital as Trobbio desired.

Screw Up Food The Delivery Too Much

After failing her delivery several times, if Hornet goes and talks to Loyal Mergwin without the Courier’s Rash she receives a stern talking to. She’s wasting the Master’s precious time and his belly hungers greatly. She’ll now serve as an appetizer to makeup for her failures. Before Hornet can even react, a large hand emerges from the background and grabs her, letting her struggle in the grasp for just a moment before she’s pulled away into the darkness. The scene goes dark and we see some more dialogue from Loyal Mergwin preparing this ‘appetizer’, getting it just right for his lord. The scene returns to find Hornet trussed up like a turkey, an apple in her mouth and her naked body glazed with sauce and served on a silver platter. Mergwin rings a dinner bell while Hornet lets out some muffled choice words for him and a great rumbling shakes the scene. His immenseness arrives, already dripping drool from his fatty jowls as he inspects his meal. The giant bug gives a growl of approval and Mergwin bows before stepping away to give him some space. He begins by grabbing hold of Hornet with his grubby arms and extending his tongue, dragging it down her back to sample her saucy body to her audible dismay. The giant bug then lets out a mighty roar and tucks in for real, his mouth opening wide and his long tongue unfurling. It’s almost as big as Hornet herself and it becomes a blur as it slaps down on her body, tasting every inch of it as she’s twirled in his grasp. He sucks on her ass, her chest, her legs, even her arms, everything he can before finally finding her face and slathering it with his giant, dripping tongue. By the time he pulls away, Hornet’s dazed and stunned from the disgusting feast and easily lain down on the table once more. Her legs are spread wide open and the Master purses his lips before diving down to start feasting on her pussy. Thus, Hornet becomes a meal. One so tasty the Master wont be satisfied for hours. Her own body betraying her and cumming over and over, only adding to the delicious flavor.

Generic Zone Game Over

Defeated by spikes or undone by those annoying rhythmic platforms, Hornet is left battered on the opulent Choral floor. The screen going black as her vision fades and the sound of singing grows closer.

When the screen returns, Hornet is scene wearing a choir hood over her head and white robes, though they’re open to expose her tits and pussy. She’s surrounded by the faithful Pilgrims that fill the area. Up and down she bounces on the cock of one of the smaller Pilgrims while the cocks of two more are stroked next to her with either hand. Her hooded head turns between the two, their cocks disappearing beneath her hood followed by lewd popping and sucking sounds as she alternates from cock to cock. A huge line of additional pilgrims fills the area, with these ones singing prayers as they wait their turn with the newest convert.

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The Whispering Vaults

Vaultborn

Hornet’s final mask is dive-bombed off by the lowliest of the Vault’s dwellers. His spirited headbutt stunning the weaver so she’s staggering on her feet before him and clutching her head. As she does so, the Vaultborn throws his robes open, revealing his tiny body as well as his cock and a hanging set of balls. The thickness of them contrasts with his otherwise small size and thin legs. He proceeds to jump in the air and lazily flutter toward Hornet, latching his legs around her head and pressing his cock upside her face. At first, she able to fight the tiny bug off somewhat, turning her head as his cock plaps against her face repeatedly and struggling to throw him off. But soon her strength fails her and the Vaultborn is able to line his cock up with her lips and drive it home with one push, making Hornet choke audibly. Hornet sways on her feet, gagging loudly as the small bug begins fucking her face while straddling her head. Her hands uselessly grab his hips to try and toss him off but he doesn’t budge. After a few moments. Hornet sinks to her knees, overwhelmed by the forced blowjob and her gagging starts to sound less spirited. She’s stopped trying to pull him off too, now just holding on tight as he speeds up, pummeling her chin with his sack and widening her throat on repeat. Finally, Hornet falls to the ground, her face still being ridden while the Vaultborn hammers her throat. Her arms go limp at her sides with only her fists clenching to show she’s still in there. The loud Gluking eventually comes to an end as the Vaultborn buries himself deep inside and blasts his load straight into Hornet’s stomach. The bug huffs atop Hornet for a moment before resuming his thrusting while Hornet moans around his cock in despair.

Lampbearer

Hornet’s last mask cracks after taking a lightbulb head on, which shatters and releases the silk fly stored within. Hornet teeters on her feet before falling onto her ass and shaking her head to try and dispel the dizziness. But while she’s vulnerable the Lampbearer flies right down and sits on her chest, pulling her legs back to make her ass and pussy stick out toward the camera. Hornet’s pissed face can be seen poking out from behind the Lampbearer and we see her wiggling to no effect. Wasting no time, the smaller bug produces another light from behind him and leans down to press it against Hornet’s ass! The weaver’s eyes go wide and a strained look takes over her face as the Lampbearer struggles to press it inside. Hornet’s asshole can’t resist forever though and we see it begin to widen before the entire bulb suddenly breaks in and pushes into her asshole. Hornet pants behind the Lampbearer, trying to catch her breath and sweating from the large insertion that’s now making her hole glow dimly from within. Her eyes bug out though as the Lampbearer brings out yet another light. She starts to say something but it quickly turns into little more than a grunt as the next bulb presses into her asshole again, this time slipping in much easier thanks to her being loosened by the last. Hornet’s ass now glows bright, the lights within shining out of her slightly gaped ass. Our heroine’s head finally falls to the floor with a thud when the Lampbearer whips out a third light. The screen goes dark as he leans down with it.

When the screen returns, Hornet is dangling like a light fixture from one of the shelves, her arms and legs bound together so her now brightly glowing lower holes beam down illumination upon a browsing Lampbearer and Scrollreader.

Scrollreader

Hornet’s last two masks are literally crushed beneath the Scrollreader’s bulk as it defies gravity and slams down into her, smooshing the poor weaver into the ground. The heavyset bug grinds his posterior down into her back, kneading out any vestiges of resistance before standing back up onto all 4 legs. Hornet still tries to feebly crawl away but the Scrollreader’s forelegs pin her outstretched arms down on the ground, making her drop her head down too from exhaustion. Now thoroughly defeated and pinned, Hornet hardly reacts as a huge cock extends from the Scrollreader’s underside and starts poking at her upturned ass. Even when he manages to find purchase and presses into her with agonizing slowness thanks to his size, Hornet just winces on the floor. Her stoic facade fades quickly though as the guardian’s cock, wider than her own arm, just keeps coming. It bulldozes into her backdoor and Hornet cries out into the floor to muffle her voice when the bug finally bottoms out. Shaking just from entry, Hornet’s just not ready when the Scrollreader stomps his hookstaff into the ground and begins to pull his cock back out to fuck her ass properly. Her brave face crumbles the moment he starts to thrust back in, his huge cock pummeling her insides as it moves like a battering ram at pace. Hornet’s little legs kick behind her and she squeal out loud from the overwhelming feeling of having her ass destroyed. In contrast, the Scrollreader lives up to his namesake by pulling out a piece of parchment to peruse while he absentmindedly annihilates Hornet. By the time he finally cums Hornet is little more than a quaking mess on the ground, who groans weakly as her ass is flooded with cum. The Scrollreader pulls out, leaving a fountain of seed to spill down onto the ground from Hornet’s ass and she’s left there in a heap.

Vaultkeeper

The Vaultkeeper’s ferocious claw attack makes quick work of both Hornet’s last two masks and her cloak as well. Her favored cloak is little more than ribbons of cloth in the air, left as the Bug passes by her during his dash attack. Now naked, Hornet’s sleek body is exposed and defenseless, a perfect target for the victorious keeper who leaps upon her back from behind while she’s stunned. The nimble keeper manages to stand directly on Hornet’s back, keeping her upright as its four limbs poke and prod at body. Naturally, Hornet tries to fight back but whenever one of her tiny fists lashed out it was blocked, leaving the keeper’s three other limbs to continue their inquisition. Her breasts are targeted first, groped and lifted and appraised. Swatted from side to side and her nipples rudely pinched. Her shapely waist tested as well with inquiring limbs dragging down her sleek body to admire the sudden expansion into her lower half. She’s even turned around and half-bent over, her flailing limbs ignored as the Keeper spreads her cheeks and pokes at her ass and pussy, to the weaver’s great shame and outcry. Finally he turns her back around having completed his inspection. With mechanical precision tow arms restrain hers to stop them from moving while his remaining two arc down toward her pussy and begin to toy with her. Hornet’s sweet voice is teased out in short, quick gasps as her pussy is played like an instrument. Pulled, strummed, and twanged. The poor girl sinks to her knees, unable to keep on her feet in mere moments while the Keeper digs for those sensual secrets deep in her pussy. It doesn’t take long for him to find what he’s looking for either as he discovers a strong orgasm welling up within her, which he promptly lets right out. Hornet squeaks, unable to even scream properly as she waters the library’s floor with her fluids and she’s left panting on her knees. Satisfied, the Vaulkeeper wraps Hornet up in his cloak/helmet combo, sealing her in tight with only her head sticking out before he leaps back up the ceiling with his prey in tow.

Staying In the Library Too Long

The longer Hornet traipses around Vaultkeeper Cardinius’ archive, the more annoyed and suspicious he becomes. Telling the weaver repeatedly to leave and not make a ruckus in his holy area of charge. Hornet has several chances to leave and if she takes too long, Cardinius finally acts on his threats. While moving through the area, a slithering noise is heard and after a few seconds the Vaultkeeper erupts from a bookshelf or the floor. Before Hornet can react he snakes around her body and squeezes her tight in his coils. We see her struggle in the Vaultkeeper’s grip but she’s whisked off at high speed off screen before she can make him budge. The screen goes dark.

When the screen returns, we see Cardinius at his gramophone, going over his collection or listening to a sermon. The camera slowly pans up into the space between walls and the music grows dim as another noise grows louder. The dark spot is illuminated to reveal a tiny, cramped room filled with fallen books and the Keeper’s long bulk. Still entwined in his coils is Hornet and the source of the odd noise. Cardinius’ cock had emerged from his body and is now presently stuffed down Hornet’s throat. She coiled too tight to move, even her head, and can do nothing but sit there as the keeper lazily thrusts his dick into her mouth over and over. He never seems to cum, just letting his cock enjoy Hornet’s mouth while a muffled sermon plays behind the loud sound of Hornet’s groans and gags.

Vaultborn Room

After being knocked down, Hornet lays on the floor in a daze while several other Vaultborn flutter out of the ceiling, background, and sides until a horde of them now surround Hornet. They all begin to shuffle in at once and the sound of cloth ripping and a Hornet’s moan accompany the screen darkening.

When the screen fades back in it’s hard to even see Hornet as she surrounded and covered by so many Vaultborn. Her cloak is covered in cum and laying discarded to one side and we can see a few of her limbs sticking out of the gangbang pile. Every single one of her holes is filled up by a diminutive Vaultborn. One below fucking up into her ass, another laying on top of her and plowing her pussy, and one straddling her neck and feeding his cock into her mouth. But the others had no patience to simply wait and many more are fucking what they can. Thrusting into her armpits, being stroked by her hands, rubbing up against her asscheeks. Even her feet are being fucked. Anything to get their rocks off, which they do at a rapid pace. When one cums, he’s not gone for half a second before another flutters to take his place. Hornet is gangbanged here on repeat.

Generic Zone Game Over

Defeated by spikes or some other trap, Hornet’s unconscious body is quickly found by several different vault denizens, who eye one another before closing in on her while the screen fades.

When it returns, we get a wide shot of the Vaults, slowly rolling down its length to see the various enemies in their neutral spots. But as we do, a new track is blaring over the whole area. It’s the sound of Hornet moaning whorishly, accompanied by meaty whacks and smacks. Every now and then Hornet cums and her voice loudly announces it to the whole zone, who’s inhabitants look up for a moment before going back to whatever it was they were doing. This new Psalm Cylinder plays on repeat and is added automatically to the Keeper’s collection on reboot.

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The Cogwork Core

Cogworker/Cogwork Spine

Hornet is swatted mid-air by these one of these flying automata, her last mask shattering on contact. She’s sent reeling backward but before she can hit the floor or fall into any gears the cogwork bot dashes and snags her. It’s small body belies the strength of steel and Hornet is easily held aloft, despite her weak efforts to bring her arms up to ward the thing off. Her hands can’t seem to find any purchase even when they do make contact and she’s unable to stop it from moving on to phase 2. The bot’s lower body opens up and several long, arm-like appendages extend, each tipped with a rather large, phallic end. One such arm moves down low and Hornet spots it maneuvering down between her legs. The weaver tries to kick her legs and avoid but the arm aims with robotic precision before shooting up past her defenses in one swift shot.

Hornet squeals and stiffens from the cold, sudden penetration. The floating bot makes some clanking noises for a moment before the dildo arm begins to move, slow at first but ramping up quickly to a steady pace that has Hornet gasping and trying to keep her breathing controlled. But the moment the robo-cock starts to spin she loses control, thrashing hard in the Cogworker’s grip and wiggling her hips from side to side to try and find some relief from the artificial stimulation. There’s none to be found though. The automata is unyielding, uncaring, and unflinching in its quest to subdue the intruder and one last rev of it’s not drill-like dildo and a deep thrust seals the deal. Hornet feels the cock stab deeper inside than every before and her eyes scrunch up as she cums hard, whole body shaking from the intense pleasure. She rides it for a few moments before going limp, panting as she’s flown off deeper into the core.

Cogwork Choirbug

Hornet can’t hold off the Choirbug’s berserker barrage of claw attacks and finds her HP and dress shredded to nothing. Thrown to the ground, Hornet is helpless as the victorious bot scuttles over to her and extends its four arms out. Each seizes one of Hornet’s own limbs and the weaver limply tries to resist. The four arms retract and bring Hornet close, securing her before the Choirbug begins to walk away as the scene fades.

The scene returns to find Hornet still in the Cogwork Choirbug’s metallic grasp, though she’s ceased her fruitless attempts at breaking free. The two are now walking into a strange room filled with steaming pipes and an even more strange machine at the end of it. It looks like a giant glass sphere of sorts with a hatch sitting open and several pipes connecting from elsewhere. Hornet is brought over and thrown inside like a load of laundry and the hatch is slammed down before it clicks into place. Hornet can be seen pushing up against the glass from the inside with muted thumps from her fists trying to break out echoing in the room. She’s in there for a few seconds before the room roars to life, steam hissing and shooting out while the glass orb begins to rattle on its emplacement. Alarmed, Hornet’s eyes go wide and she starts pounding on the glass even harder while the machine rattles harder and louder too. Suddenly the orb starts to glow, the light almost blinding and Hornet is seen as a silhouette during a large flash. The machine starts to power down, the light fading but Hornet is nowhere to be seen. One of the pipes attached rattles softly and a much smaller orb falls free, only a tiny pedestal. Inside is a small Silk Fly clinking against its container. Right after, panel opens up next to the pedestal and an inanimate Choirbug rises, its chest open and empty. The Silk Fly and its orb are grabbed by an extended mechanical arm and placed inside the Choirbug, who’s eyes begin to glow as its chest encloses. The newly minted machine whirs to life and steps off, joining its sibling as it goes to labor eternally for Pharloom.

Cogwork Cleanser

Steam blasted, Hornet final mask is seared right off and she staggers on her feet from the heat and loss of her remaining HP. The Cogwork Cleanser responsible steps back and starts to shake, its eyes changing from the usual white to a dark pink color along with the puffs of steam its letting out. Hornet shakes her head and clears the dizziness just in time to receive a face-full of steam from the little bot. Only, its not super-heated steam that hits her head on, it’s something else entirely. The pink steam doesn’t burn or harm her outright, though she is left coughing as a huge, thick cloud of the stuff envelopes her body. She tries to swat the cloying gas away but the Cleanser simply shoots a steady stream of it at her, ensuring total saturation of its intended target. Hornet falls to her knees and the edges of the screen turn a matching pink as she starts to shake. The weaver shuts her eyes and tries to fight what’s happening but she’s too weak now and the first change takes hold.

Her dress begins to expand outward, the source becoming clear as a pair of large, shapely tits start to appear beneath her rather thin cloak. They engorge steadily until they’re 4 times their previous size and dotted with incredibly stiff nipples poking cleanly from her red dress. The rest of her follows suit, with her bottom half ballooning out to become equally curvy, her knelt legs and thighs going from thin and sleek to plump and luscious in a matter of moments. Hornet shakes her head once more, hands on the sides of it before her eye snap open. Her dark eyes begin to fill in with a dull pink that eventually fills her entire eyes and with a flash they become solid, pastel pink in color. Her new eyes blink rapidly and her hands fall as she looks around in confusion. The new Hornet ends up looking down at her chest quizzically and lifts her dress to let her fat tits flop free so she can grope at them. Its work done, the Cogwork Cleanser ceases its stream of pink steam and resumes its normal patrol. After a moment, a long robotic pincer arm extends from off-screen toward Hornet, who’s still distracted by her new body. It pinches her dress behind her neck and lifts her up in the air without any resistance whatsoever, a question mark popping up above her empty head. It pulls her off screen.

The scene changes to the Songclave where the same extendo-arm appears and drops Hornet off before retracting back. She’s left on her butt in the middle of the Songclave with any inhabitants staring at her as she looks up and around blankly. Several pilgrims start to blush as they observe their savior stand up and they get a look at her new appearance. Several approach and the scene fades once more.

The scene returns to the lewd sound of sex and we see Hornet’s fat tits pumping around a pilgrim’s cock, held there by her own hands while he thrusts up into her valley. Below her, underneath her fat ass is another pilgrim, who’s gripping her thighs and feasting away with her on his face. There’s plenty more watching and waiting their turn as well, including Sherma, who’s shamefully standing to the side stroking his own cock as he watches the lovely maiden who’s helped him absentmindedly please everyone around her, the previous pride and power she once had nowhere to be seen.

Cogwork Defender

Poked down the a bronze prong, Hornet’s last mask is skewed and she falls flat on her face before struggling to rise up on her hands and knees. It’s first directive concluded, the Cogwork Defender moves to initiate the second directive. It stomps up and behind the downed weaver and uses its shield to bump her forward, making her ass stick up and her head go down. Hornet’s too exhausted to do much about this and instead we see her ass wiggle enticingly, its owner too weak to even bring it down. Not that the Automata cares. It’s lower region opens up and a large, metal cock extends. The massive thing is ribbed, dotted, and bumped and the mere sight of it has Hornet sweating. The Defender grabs Hornet’s hips and without further ado begins to press that massive mechanical member right into her pussy. Hornet chokes out a gasp and tries to claw herself away but now that she’s in the bot’s grip its totally futile. She screams sharply as the Defender parts her pussy lips and then rams its way home inside of her.

 The sheer size has Hornet’s knees quaking already and when the damn thing actually starts to move she’s left crying in an instant. There’s no build-up or warm-up to be had this time. Nope. The settings are set to max and the Defender’s cock starts to rapid fire piston inside of her poor pussy, spinning, gyrating, and generally shaking from the power being used. The contours upon its surface hit every inch of Hornet’s cunt and the weaver cums almost instantly, her juices being flown everywhere in an obscene display. But the Defender doesn’t even break its pace, just hammering away to utterly subdue its foe the only way it was programmed to. Hornet’s face is pressed hard against the floor, tongue out and shrieking moans while she slams her fist down over and over. Anything to help keep her mind intact but no bug can handle this sort of treatment. Hornet’s screams and moans devolve into little more than a gurgle of pleasure, her mind reduced to mush from over-stimulation. And yet, the machine’s internal timer still has another 56 minutes and 35 seconds left before it stops for a break…

Cogwork Clapper

Hornet is flattened by the Clapper’s bouncing ball attack as it ping-ponged around the enclosed room. With her last mask being smashed to pieces, Hornet is left weakened and trying to rise on the ground. In front of her, the Clapper begins to shake before the seems on its body hiss out steam and part, revealing a complicated but largely hollow inside to their spherical body. Several snake-like wires pour fourth from this inside and begin to wrap around Hornet, who grabs at them to keep them away for a moment before she’s overwhelmed and wrapped up. She’s dragged cursing inside the Clapper body that then seals itself back up, trapping Hornet within. The machine’s body rumbles and bumps for a moment before it goes still, allowing the Cogwork bot to roll back up into a ball. An X-ray of its body slowly appears, showing what’s become of Hornet. The weaver’s limbs are all contained in metal sheaths, leaving her front exposed. See-through tubes have been inserted into her various holes and suctions stuck to her nipples, allowing us to see a bright white substance flowing from her into the rest of the machine. With every drop of silk siphoned Hornet shivers and groans, unable to so much as move an inch. The pleasure of having her precious thread stolen also has her pussy dripping shamefully, leaking down and dripping on the inside of the Clapper’s hollow body. Now just a battery, Hornet’s ambitions end as the X-ray fads.

Cogwork Dancers

Hornet’s two left feet fail her, and she can’t keep up with the duo’s beautiful but deadly dance. Struck down by one of their dashes, her last mask is broken, along with her fighting spirit. And yet, the waltz is not yet finished. The music continues as one of them darts over and scoops her up in its clockwork arms, Hornet’s eyes wide with shock. The second follows on the following beat, trapping the weaver between their two chassis, who clasp hands to begin the final dance. The song pauses for just a moment, making Hornet look around before the score soars once more. The duo each grab her, one by her shoulders, the other by her hips, and pull away, tugging her between the two of them. A brass, studded cock emerges from their abdomens shining and whirring with power. They pause of beat, letting Hornet realize what’s coming, before the next has them both thrust forward at the same time. Hornet chokes and screams around the dick in her mouth, her pussy taking its own penetration at the exact same time.

Thrust, Pull, Thrust… The slow dance of fornication begins in earnest with Hornet trapped in the middle. One cock enters, the other retracts. One plunges forth, the previous retreats. This musical number continues to the beat, slowly ramping in intensity and complexity, each dancer adding a spin to their thrust or a smack to her ass. The crescendo arrives with Hornet already close to the edge, her body quaking as the two pause before the music accelerates, making the two of them move in unison, smashing Hornet between them at high speed, her tits swinging free of her dress and her tears and juices falling fast. When the finale hits, both Dancers thrust home, sticking one arm in the air showily while Hornet cums on their cocks. The carefully crafted score somewhat ruined by the sound of Hornet cumming her brains out.

The dance done, both Dancers pull free, dropping the exhausted huntress like a bag of rocks. Their cocks retract and they pirouette back into position, locking back in place.

Cogwork Dancers (One Remains)

If Hornet manages to destroy one dancer but falls to the other, a different scene plays instead. After falling to the ground, unable to tango any longer, the remaining Dancer pauses for several moments before darting to Hornet. Her grabs her in his steely arms and holds her close before spinning to the center of the arena. A panel opens up and Hornet is carted off below, out of sight into the Cogwork Core. The scene fades along with the music.

The scene returns with a lovely waltzing melody echoing through the Cogwork Core. The camera starts at the bottom of the area and slowly pans up as it plays, showing the BS platforming puzzles and the hardworking Cogwork bugs toiling endlessly. The music grows louder as we close in on the Dancer’s arena and as we pan across the threshold we see two Cogwork automata dancing in one another’s arms. Only, one of them is quite familiar. Hornet, now shiny and made from brass, dances robotically with her new mate. Her entire body, dress and all, has been converted into a Cogwork masterpiece. The two glide, swirl, and leap across the arena to the melody. Clashing in the middle for one last twirl with Hornet being held up by the larger bug. The song comes to and end and the two leap back up into their places, the life fading from them until they go still, waiting for another intruder.

Generic Zone Game Over

In the very likely event that Hornet is chewed up and spat out by grinding gears or jutting spikes, Hornet’s defeated form is stumbled across by one of the Cogwork denizens, who scoops her up and begins to carry her away as the screen goes dark.

The scene returns to find Hornet chained to a gurney-like slab, her arms and feet clamped down by steel bands. She’s struggling to break free while some Cogwork Defenders stand nearby. One of them approaches and throws a large lever, causing the massive gears on the ceiling to chug to life. They grind and groan, making dust and rust built up over who knows how long fall down. But, they work nonetheless. A similarly sized slab that’s hollow inside begins to descend toward Hornet, who see’s it coming and fights even harder. We see her desperate struggle until the proverbial coffin lid slams down over her gurney, her final cry being cut off abruptly. The machinery in the area whirs to life as well, growing deafeningly loud and Hornet’s sarcophagus shakes and bumps as some unknown work is done within. After a few moments it stops, along with all noise in the area. Then the grinding gears resume, this time raising the lid. Steam bellows out once an opening is formed and we see the silhouette of Hornet still within. Only, once the steam clears its clear that the weaver from before is no more. In her place on the table is a well-crafted, brass lookalike. It would be a dead-ringer for the huntress were it not for some ‘upgrades’ included in the design. The new Hornet, that is let free as the gurney turns itself upright, is every bit as beautiful as the original but with carefully sculpted breasts, toned, soft-looking legs, and a plump booty. Even her dress is slightly changed, now shorter and barely covering up her nethers. Her mechanical head swings from side to side, taking in the sights before automatically moving to her assigned station. She moves with dainty, almost prissy steps, her hips sway exaggeratedly as she does and her tits bouncing. The old Hornet is no more. But Cogwork Hornet is here to serve the Choir’s faithful forever more.

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The Whiteward

Dreg Husk

Hornet can’t dodge the Dreg Husk’s grasping threads in time. They stab and twist at her, destroying her last two masks in one fell swoop. But, she isn’t allowed to fall to the floor. Instead, the Dreg’s silk begins to latch onto the weakened weaver, holding her in place. She struggles in their grasp briefly but begins to whimper before crying out as her own silk begins to flow from her body into the Dreg Husk! The glowing, pure silk spills from every orifice, her mouth, her eyes, even from under her dress. It’s sucked out of her without remorse, every moment Hornet thrashing and choking at the feeling of loss. Slowly her resistance fades until she’s just limp in the Dreg’s grasp, panting and gasping as her precious silk begins to run dry. Finally, the very last of what she has is pulled right from her, leaving Hornet totally motionless, save for the slight pulse of her breath, and dull in color. The Dreg Husk has taken all she has and is now glowing with power and delight. And yet, it still wants more.

Almost as though time begins to flow back, several threads jut out from the mass of silk and they fly into Hornet. They home into cracks in her now dull shell, seeping into wherever they can find. The ethereal threads pour into her body and Hornet can only shake her head weakly to try and resist. But, they just keep coming. More fly into her, making her body twitch and the Dreg Husk has lost considerable mass. Then, with one last cry of despair, the rest of the Dreg surges into he body, overflowing and wrapping about her upper body, causing her dress to come undone so her lower half is exposed still. A thud rings out at the Dreg Husk’s old host falls to the floor, devoid of silk. Hornet is now its new host, her upper half almost entirely wrapped up in silk. She makes a ‘sha sha sha’ sound and begins to float around the room aimlessly, the only sign that she’s still in there being her body twitching occasionally.

Dregwheel

The bouncing, conjoined Dregwheel manages to catch Hornet on her last mask, shattering it. At the same time it suddenly contracts, wrapping around Hornet in the middle like a long, silky lasso. Before Hornet can thrash too hard the Dregwheel starts to wrap back, spiraling around Hornet and encasing more of her from middle out by the second. Hornet seems to panic, sweat drops flying from her head as she wiggles but to no avail. Her cry of terror is cut off when her head is wrapped up. Her entangled body falls to the side and grows as more of the Dregwheel’s silk wraps around her until she resembles nothing more than a large, white cocoon. Silk threads suddenly fly from the ball of silk, sticking to the floor and ceiling and suspending itself in mid air.

An X-Ray cuts in to see the inside of the cocoon. Hornet is there, her arms, legs, and just about every part of her body strung up tight so she can’t hardly move at all. Even her mouth is gagged, making her only let out angry, muffled spider noises. While she swings there, mumbling curses and trying to glare her way out of the cocoon, small threads peel from the sides and stab down at her. Several wrap around her nipples and squeeeeeze, making her grunt in surprised pleasure. Another slips down toward her leg and wraps around her clit like a noose and pinches her sharply. Hornet’s eyes go wide and she screams into the gag, the poor huntress shaking her head to try and escape. More and more threads snake down, wrapping her tits up like a holiday ham, making her luscious black shell stick out in a checkered pattern. Others braid to form a makeshift dildo of sorts that disappears out of sight and seems to vibrate against her ass from behind. They all attack her in a hell of torturous pleasure and Hornet’s left drooling through her gag and her pussy dripping against her will. The last we see of her is the brave weaver desperately trying not to cum but squirting anyway. Alas, the threads appear to stop and if anything begin to attack even harder. Her muffled cries fade as the X-Ray does and we’re left with a lonely cocoon gently swaying in some far corner of Whiteward.

Surgeon

Hornet’s remaining HP is excised expertly by the Surgeon’s scalpel thread storm, shattering her resolve. Hornet falls to her knees, tries to rise, and faceplants on the floor, unconscious as the scene fades to darkness.

The scene returns to see a naked Hornet stirring awake on an operating table, her arms and legs fastened tight in an X formation. After shaking her head to clear the grogginess she frowns and begins to yank on her bindings to free herself. After a few moments though a Surgeon begins to walk in from off screen, prompting her to pull even harder and shoot a glare his way. The short doctor ignores her though and instead steps up onto a small stool so he can look down on her like a proper physician. The Surgeon looks over her body, up and down, lingering on her shapely tits. He reaches out both shaky hands, to Hornet’s vocal displeasure, and begins to caress her body. Stroking at her thighs, abs, and breasts. He does so with clear fascination and reverence, his breath hitching while his whole body seems to vibrate with excitement.  Finally, he yanks his hands back and clears his throat before summoning his numerous threaded needles behind him. Seeing this, Hornet resumes her testing of the restraints but suddenly seizing up as his threads dart forward. Their silk latches onto her body and begins to seep inside, weaving through tiny chinks in her shell, and making her whole body tense up as she clenches her eyes shut. The invasive procedure goes on for what feels like forever, with Hornet slowly losing control and groaning under his ministrations. She squirms beneath his silk until he finally snaps them free, having filled her with enough to truly begin. His threads sink down briefly before coming back up, each tipped with a scalpel, syringe, or some other implement of medicine. They all begin to float down toward her and the screen goes dark before we see several bright flashes and cutting motions across the screen before it goes dark once more, Hornet’s cries echoing briefly.

When the scene returns, the operating table in empty and instead we see Hornet walking away, side by side with the Surgeon. Her dress is back but now totally retooled. It resembles a nurses outfit but is far from practical. Fishnet stockings cover her somewhat more shapely legs, a short skirt lets half of her newly lifted ass hang free, and the chest area leaves a cleavage window for her newly enhanced breasts. Hornet’s time under the knife has totally re-shaped her body and mind as she follows her good doctor around as his new assistant. The smaller bug reaching up and groping her fat rear and giving it a smack before they disappear off screen.

Mortician

Cut down by the Mortician’s scissor rush, Hornet’s carved up along with her remaining masks and dress. She falls to the floor amongst a flurry of dress shreds that settle around her. She tries to crawl away but the Mortician grabs her by the ankles with his powerful arms and drags her in close. Once there, he uses one hand to pull his mask up to reveal his mouth before quickly bringing it down to clamp onto her pussy. Instantly Hornet arches her back from the sudden pleasure and the Mortician begins to feast messily, slobbering all over her cunt and loudly slurping. Hornet still feebly tries to escape, even reaching down to grab the larger bug’s head but it does little to help her. She quickly begins to shake and more grabs the Mortician’s head for support than to push him away. After one particularly deep lick and an echoing, slovenly slurp Hornet’s hips thrust up to try and stop but she ends up cumming from the skilled eating her pussy took. The Mortician gladly accepts her offer, moving hands to grab her ass and pull her deeper into him so he can drink deep. Finally her legs give out and she collapses back to the floor, panting hard.

The Mortician takes this chance and begins to crawl over her, keeping her pinned to the ground, not that she’s able to so much as raise her hand against him now that she’s cum all of her fight out. We see his legs spread her own wide open and his long, dripping cock slips free before stabbing down at her soaking pussy. It finds its mark after jabbing her thigh once and easily slides in, making the weaver moan loudly from his size. Like a hot knife through butter, Hornet’s pussy is plundered with minimal resistance by the bug’s eager cock. Slamming down into her while her legs bounce to the sides in a mating press. Pounded into the Whiteward’s floor, Hornet doesn’t last long and is soon crying out in pleasure, only to be silenced by a sudden hilting inside of her cunt, followed by a huge creampie. The Mortician pulls his slick cock free, leaving Hornet on her back with her legs up and her pussy leaking copious amounts of semen. The bug then grabs her leg and starts to drag her off screen.

The Unraveled

After having the last of her HP drained during the fight, Hornet’s fall to the floor only lasts for a few moments as The Unraveled looms high above her. Hornet suddenly begins to sink down into the floor like its made of quicksand. Her eyes go wide and she sits up straight to try and escape but she’s now too weak to jump or use any of her moves. Her legs sink down into the piles of untethered silk and the sound of whispers begins to fill the room. Whispers and ghostly moans come alive, growing louder by the second as Hornet sinks deeper into the silk ocean. She fights and pulls to try and drag herself free yet only stalls the inevitable. Her waist sinks below the silk and threads appear from her body and are slowly sucked up into the great mass. More and more pull free from her body, drawn away from her and lost forever like dust in the wind. Hornet cries out and her screams turn from rage to panic as more and more of her is pulled away. Soon, her black shell starts to turn grey, starting from below her waist and spreading up to her head. The color change goes from gray, to light gray, to white as her entire body is turned into Silk. Above her, The Unraveled watches dispassionately in total silence.

Hornet’s body becomes almost entirely white and the deathly whispers reach their crescendo as she falls weakly into the Silk, sinking below with one hand reaching out before that too is swallowed up. Once below the surface, The Unraveled straightens up and silk flows from the floor into it, along with a vaguely Hornet shaped lump. It disappears beneath its bulk, which grows larger with this new batch of silk taken in. Then, it stops. The scene goes silent once more as a shape vaguely resembling Hornet’s face appears in the Unraveled’s threads, floating aimlessly within him, now amongst the countless other lost souls.

Losing While Helping Sherma

(Should Hornet be defeated while trying to rescue Sherma, a special scene plays instead of the normal Game Overs.)

After losing all of her HP, Hornet sinks to her knees. She pants, trying to fight still and save her adorable friend but she has no more strength to give. Sherma lets out a cry of alarm as the red maiden falls to the ground in defeat, followed by a louder cry of terror as the remaining enemies close in and the scene goes dark.

The scene returns to the arena to see Hornet and Sherma, both now naked, standing at attention with several clear silk threads connecting to their body. Beside them are several Surgeons who are inspecting their bodies up close. One pokes and prods at Hornet’s lithe body and the other sizes up the much less impressive Sherma, though noting his cock hanging out shamefully. The two seem satisfied though and back off, where they begin to manipulate their strings to make the other duo move. Hornet turns around, growling angrily at her forced movements and bends over to present her ass to Sherma’s face. The boy instantly glows like a Christmas light, his face lit up and his cock twitching and rising to attention as he gets a good look at Hornet’s perfect ass. It bounces enticingly in front of him and within moments his cock is standing fully erect and twitching, at a decent size no less for his small stature. Now prepared, the main event begins with Hornet being puppeted to fall onto all fours and Sherma approaching. The boy’s hands are forcibly moved to Hornet’s cheeks and he screws his eyes shut as they sink into her buns, groping them and spreading them open to see her pussy and ass winking up at him. Hornet, for her end, can’t help but look sympathetically back at Sherma, even if it’s embarrassing for her too. She sinks down even further, getting on his level so the boy can step forward and start teasing his cock at her entrance. A sharp, cute gasp from Sherma turns into throaty moans as the boy plunges into her hot depths. His legs instantly start to shake as he’s forced to fuck his savior, only staying up thanks to the threads puppeting his body. Hornet herself grunting and wincing at the undeniable pleasure she feels but keeping her head cool, unlike the more inexperienced boy. He’s compelled to hammer her pussy as fast as his little body can allow but his lack of stamina shows up very soon after, his face sweating and panting until he starts to squeak. The surgeon’s force him deep inside Hornet, letting him shoot his load right up into her womb and making the weaver moan despite herself. Sherma’s own panting body is pulled free, forcing him to watch as cum appears from Hornet’s pussy and starts to seep out. She’s been knocked up before and the precious boy faints on his feet while Hornet blushes and the Surgeon’s examine his work and mutter amongst themselves.

Generic Zone Game Over

Defeated by spikes or some other trap, Hornet passes out on the spot and awakens strapped to a chair device. She’s already got her legs spread and held up while a Surgeon examines her pussy with a speculum. She voices her anger but is promptly ignored, her next yell turning into a yelp as he uses the device to spread her cunt open even wider so he can peer inside. While he finishes up and starts to pull back after a quick finger check, another waltzes into frame holding a syringe. He wastes no time lining up and stabbing into her arm before pumping her full of some nefarious cocktail of drugs. At first nothing seems to happen before we see the front of her dress start to shake followed by her tits literally exploding out, each swelling to the size of beachballs and settling on her lap. She’s left panting from the sudden expansion, eyes wide and scared while yet another walks in from the other direction holding some small metal rods. He steps in front of the camera and covers up Hornet’s body before raising a needle connected to a thread. It arcs down and Hornet winces for a brief moment. When he steps aside, her engorged nipples are now pierced by bars. Now demoralized and looking quite pathetic, Hornet whimpers as the final surgeon approaches with yet another syringe. He jabs it into her neck and steps back to observe the reaction.

Hornet starts to huff and moans, twisting her head before a sudden wet, fleshy noise erupts and a long cock stabs up from beneath her dress. Hornet looks on in horror and sags her head against the chair’s headrest in defeat while the four surgeons applaud their amazing efforts. Now ruined utterly, Hornet’s eyes close and the scene goes dark.

When it returns, Hornet’s still stuck in the chair, but no Surgeons are around her. Instead, two milkers have been attached to her. One pumping white silk-milk from her tits into twin canisters behind her, and another pumping her cock, making her dick shoot silk-semen into a third canister. Defeated, ruined, and now harvested.