...and she dodged it but at the same time failed to kill it only batting it away. A second came trying to the same thing and it received a harsher fate skewered on the end of her spear. The Green Jacket continued squirming on the end of her spear dragging her around with its powerful wings until she drove it down and squashed its head beneath her heel. That momentary lapse was all the others needed to fall upon her pinning her down.
The Green Jackets quickly shredded was remained of her already threadbare clothing baring her skin to the cool air. That wasn't the part that scared her, that was the fact that two of them were holding her legs open while a third rested on her abdomen. Her eyes widened when she saw the ovipositor slip into view. The maybe six inch phallus glistened with what ever substance lined their innards and easily slid into her cunt.
Jesse had expected the feeling to be sheer agony but it wasn't. It was actually a pleasant feeling as the smooth stem pushed into her. Then pulled back trying to find just the right angle it kept stabbing into her body repeatedly. She tried to deny the feeling but her body wouldn't have it. Her body was programmed to respond to the wasp's thrusts by churning her own hips back towards it. None of the signals her brain was trying to send reached her hips the only things that made it that far were the need to keep her hips moving against the invader.
Jesse whimpered as the feeling washe...