I Became an Ant Lord, So I Built a Hive Full of Beauties-Chapter 228: Women’s Gossip

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Akayoroi blinked languidly. "I didn’t mate with him," she said. "You can say, he mates with me. I was helpless in front of his raw power."

Azhara’s scream rebounded off the vaulted ceiling. "You reached his Ant rod before me? I was saving a moonlit seduction! I even dreamed about wearing leaves! He blows it away and loves me with that big meat. But you... you take that before me."

"Your leaves covered dreaming is nothing," Naaro muttered. "How big was it?"

Sha’s mandibles twitched. She was usually stoic, but her eyes burned. She stepped forward, voice unsteady. "I... I only wanted to serve and save my sister from him by offering myself to him, to his sexy body... ease his needs. I knew you all fell for him, sister— but so soon?" Her gaze dropped toward Akayoroi’s thighs. "You’re walking funny. So he must’ve been very... gods—shook your soul. Even your pheromone trail has aftershocks."

Vel’s face flushed magenta. "Tell us—was it slow? Did he use the antennae first? Did his abdomen ripple? How did it feel when it was inside you?"

"Did he use claws or tongue on your lower lips? I read it in an otaku scroll."

Azhara wailed. "No... don’t answer. I’ll cry. My heart is bleeding. You took him before me."

Akayoroi’s smirk widened. The woman gossips about to start, "He gave me something none of you have: consent. He asked before touching. And when he did... he rewrote what I thought mating could be. It was big... but after one round it got bigger. I can’t describe the feeling. It’s impossible to say, unless you feel it."

Sha’s knees almost buckled. "I want that feeling," she whispered.

"Join the line," growled Azhara, tail flicking.

A rustle cut the bickering short. Kai peeked past the moss drape, silver hair tousled, crimson eyes wary. He really liked that but it felt weird too, "You finished discussing my anaconda? I am present here. At least discuss it when I am not around!"

Ten pairs of insectoid and beast eyes pivoted. Silence. They totally forgot about Kai. They forgot he was present here in the side of the room.

Azhara say’s, "What anaconda is that? Show it to us. My abdomen’s humming. I want to feel it too. I want to play with it."

Kai lifted both palms in embarrassment. "Nope. I’m scouting. If anyone has a map, give it to me. Talk about girl gossip Alone, In silence. When I am not around."

Sha gave him a map of the forest thinking, "You... you heartless, why can’t you be satisfied with me. I got the biggest chest among everyone. I want to feel the man’s love too. Now my body is trembling for you."

He took the map and vanished down the corridor. In a heartbeat.

Azhara flicked her ears. "Last night did his antennae twitch when he made love to you?"

Sha sighed dreamily. "I’m going to peep next time— it’s strictly educational. I don’t want him to put it inside me."

Akayoroi rolled her eyes, though a radiant warmth pulsed in her chest and lower core. Her scent carried it—softened, sweetened by fulfillment. She raised a claw and sighed theatrically.

"Alright, enough talk." Her voice carried the gentle weight of command, but her smirk betrayed her amusement. "I’ll tell you everything in detail tonight. You know I never hide anything from you, sisters."

A wave of delighted gasps rippled through the chamber.

Akayoroi stepped closer to the center of the circle, her stride careful, still sore, but regal. Her next words dropped in tone—lower, silkier, playful. "If possible... I’ll ask him to take you all in as his concubines."

The words hit like a thrown stone in still water. Vel’s mouth dropped open. Naaro froze mid-stretch. Sha’s antennae stood rigid as spears.

Akayoroi continued smoothly, her tone teasing but sincere. "I can’t handle him alone. Trust me—you all will thank me once you feel him inside you..."

Her voice trailed off with a quiet hum, the end of her sentence melting into a soft purr that left the chamber utterly still.

Then she cleared her throat, letting the moment settle. Silence hung like golden fog—thick, electric, expectant.

Sha’s voice broke through first, hushed and desperate. "...Queen... don’t say things like that unless you mean them."

Akayoroi raised an elegant brow. "Have I ever said anything I didn’t mean?"

The sisters stared at her—not just in awe of her beauty or power now, but of something deeper.

Akayoroi had become something more than their Queen. She was the first to taste the storm they all secretly longed for. And she might just share the lightning.

A few moments later...

Akayoroi strode to a slate board etched with crude chalk lines. "Focus. Two days isn’t long. Sha, you’ll oversee supply bundles, no less than a moon cycle’s (one month) rations per warrior. Vel, catalog spearheads, poison vials, and heat‑pots. Naaro, draft the travel formation. Find the best route. We have wounded; they ride the center."

Vel jotted notes. Sha saluted, then pivoted toward the storage annex. Only Naaro lingered, eyeing the queen. "And our queen herself? Can you travel? Your scent tells me you should rest."

"My scent tells me I carry a legacy. Legacy does not stall," Akayoroi replied. ƒгeewebnovёl_com

"Understood," Naaro murmured, antennae dipping. Still sobbing inside her heart.

Azhara stomped forward. "And me? I’m no ant, but I can run vanguard or scout."

"Scout," Akayoroi said. "Your ears are keener than any of ours. You must travel ahead to report threats, especially amphibian or arachnid signs."

Azhara preened. "Finally, a task worthy of my thighs." She paused, glancing down. "Still can’t believe he... ugh. Tonight I will try my best to make him take off my leaves."

Sha shot her a glare. "Yes, we know. You and your thighs, and your weird dreams."

The rabbit groaned. "Jealous big chest antennae."

When the planning ended, workers dispersed. Akayoroi lingered by a resin lit alcove, rolling a map scroll between her fingers. Footsteps approached. It was Vel.

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