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THE ZOO
CHAPTER 4: BUZZ BOMBER
AUTHORS NOTES
Warning; This chapter contains Bestiality and anal and vaginal rape among other weird things.
'This' means someone is thinking.
Italics alone means the name of something, i.e. Brimstone Society.
Horizontal ruler (a line across the page) means a page break or timeskip, it may be a few minutes, it may be a few hours...
-X- means a scene change, i.e. we start with character A in a warehouse. Then we go to character B in an apartment- a scene change from a warehouse to an apartment.
Disclaimer; I do not own the Bloodrayne franchise or any of the characters or ideas involved. This is nonprofit-I am making no money from this.

Two days later…
When Agent BloodRayne next woke up it was to the feeling of a needle in her arm. Of hands pulling her out of a soft warm bed where she had been kept under sedation for an unknown period of time.
She felt strange, stronger than when she before she was drugged, not just because of rest but she had been fed while under. Despite this, thanks to the drugs she had been injected with she had no ability to resist the men as they pulled her naked body out from her bed and carried her across the unfamiliar room, she couldn't even bite or swear at her captors due to a thick ball gag that had been forced into her mouth, presumably when she was unconscious.
Holding the helpless redhead by her shoulders they muscled her over to a solid looking, black metal frame that loomed over her at seven feet high with thick manacles bolted into two inch thick steel.
The men locked Rayne into the rectangular metal scaffolding; arms secured at ten and two 'o'clock positions while her legs spread at five and six.
Biting down a surge of fear as her limbs were trapped into the spread-eagle position, Rayne looked around, studying the size and shape of the metal frame, the layout of the room and gauging her captors combat abilities and potential weaknesses.
The room was unremarkable, cold concrete, heavy steel doors. The frame she was locked into was on wheels, black, thick with handles on sides.
She frowned in confusion as two new men entered the room. They were dressed in weird bulky clothes- like biohazard gear. One of the guards opened a luggage bag. Rayne looked at it sideways and shivered believing it to be full of torture implements.
He pulled out one object and stepped in front of Rayne showing it to her; a large collar of some kind, black, shiny and stiff, circled by rivets. It was opened at the back. A guard grabbed a handful of Rayne's tangled hair and the collar was placed around her neck, it was cold and Rayne gulped as she felt the collars shape lock her head immobile- a posture collar that held her head up.
The next item was what looked like a leather helmet with a front like a bizarre mask. It was put around Raynes head- at first glance it looked like a divers snorkel visor with cover for the nostrils, except long tubes had been punched through the visor at the nostril position. These tubes were long- three feet in length and ended with some kind of filter or scrubber device outside the mask. Inside the tubes were much shorter and thinner-only an inch in length.
The mask was brought up to her face, the tubes penetrated her nostrils first. Rayne's predatory green eyes crossed comically as she saw and felt plastic invade her nostrils and press uncomfortably against her sinuses and push back into her head.
Rayne opened her jaws wider to pull in air around the gag in her mouth
For a second the heroine worried the tubes would rupture her mucus membrane and pierce into her brain. Instead after a few panicked gulps she realised she could still breathe through her nose through the long tubes, though it was uncomfortable and had a strange artificial plastic smell invading her sensitive nose.
Cold plastic connected with her cheeks and forehead second. Third the heavy feeling helmet was placed over Rayne's head then laced it up tightly at the back. Rayne felt the leather compress her face tightly and a weight sink down upon her head trapping her exotic features within the thick plastic. There was now no way for her to breath except through the pipes in her nose and she knew she would suffocate if the narrow tubes were obstructed.
The visor was tinted so even her preternatural vision struggled to make anything out. Her breathing felt deafeningly loud in the helmet and Rayne felt suddenly claustrophobic as her eyes darted about trying to make anything out.
The clothed figures produced large jugs and unscrewed the tops.
Rayne didn't know what they were. Despite the horrors and humiliations the heroine had suffered over the past… days? (It felt longer than that) She screamed in outrage as the figure on her left unceremoniously dumped the contents over her head. It was a liquid, thick and viscous and it poured down her head obscuring her visor and covering her upper body. It dripped onto her shoulders and dribbled down her back and breasts. The man on her right scooped a handful out of his jar and smeared it almost like a caress onto her breasts- rubbing it in. It felt warm and Rayne's tits and flesh flushed with heat and unwanted arousal at contact.
More handfuls were smeared and rubbed into her vagina, across her ass, across her belly and back, fingers smeared with the substance were forced into her vagina and her asshole. Her arms and legs were covered with the strange substance from hand to shoulder, from foot across sensual long leg to hip.
Eventually Rayne's entire body was glistening with the unknown fluid. The figure kicked a mechanism on the frames bottom and the trapped Dhampir found herself being wheeled off through two sets of doors, the first was a key card door that took them into a room that looked like a decontamination chamber.
The second door was heavily reinforced and looked hermetically sealed.
Passing through them they entered a bizarre room; large as an amphitheatre and full of bizarre hexagonal shapes mounted atop one another (Rayne couldn't see very well through the stained visor). The men secured the harness frame to the middle of the room and left hurriedly.
Rayne was left in fear of what was next; her body was completely immobile and useless; her limbs wouldn't respond, muscles wouldn't tighten but she could still feel everything. She had no way of defending herself. Her mind created a thousand scenarios of torture and death and all she could do was listen to her breathing and frightened heartbeat… and the buzzing.
'Buzzing? What the…?'
A dark cloud descended over her visor and Rayne's mind went blank with terror. She would have screamed if she could as the first flying thing landed on her body.
Rayne was frozen- by drugs and terror as she was covered... swarmed by a colony of bees. While her body was useless she still had full sensations; she felt hundreds of tiny feet crawl across her body and something else. Her wide open emerald eyes darted around as tiny blotches across her visor flitted back and forth moving towards the places of Rayne's body that had been basted by the strange goop.
'The stuff those fuckers rubbed on me… these fucking things are eating it!'
The tiny bee things swarmed over her lapping up the syrup; not just off her bodies surface, but entering her vagina and asshole crawling inside and violating her body. Rayne was paralysed and helpless as the bees used her as human hive. Unable to tighten her muscles she couldn't close her orifices; bees skittered between her ass cheeks and into her anus, she had been so filled up with nectar or whatever the shit she was covered in was that they couldn't get any deeper without first eating or removing the goop poked inside her. It was a similar story for her vagina and the bees didn't get far inside her... yet.
-X-
Dr Milla turned away from the various camera images of Rayne being swarmed and looked at the Dhampir's vital signs; monitored and relayed via devices implanted two days earlier. There were other additions she had made to Rayne's lovely body, but they could wait.
-X-
Something brushed against her body. She couldn't see it, but it was too large and heavy to be a bee.
Something big- much bigger than the hungry bees landed on Rayne's heaving chest. She felt appendages on her arms, her chest, her stomach.
Terror flooded over Rayne. The legs skittered around Rayne's slimy body as freakish eyes and limbs (a mixture of a fly and a larger mammal) studied the beautiful body it perched on.
-X-
Dr Milla watched her creation SB86; human/meliponini mix; mostly arthropod with a body length of about two and a half feet tall and covered in wiry hairs- it looked like a giant bee- impossibly big- not far removed from what Jeff Goldblum turned into in The Fly (a favorite of the Doctor's).
Rayne couldn't see this though, all she knew was that she felt six… things pressing against her body in relation to the new mass- something warm like a tongue lapping against her body. It was a bee- or wasp. A mutant like that freakish bunny thing.
Something hard and rounded pressed against her vagina. Rayne realized to depthless horror and disgust that this new abomination had a dick.
The creature positioned itself at Rayne's lower body, hind legs on her thighs, mid legs on her stomach, higher up pendilaps flickered over her tits.
A current of disgust seared through the Brimstone agent like an electric shock as the freakish body parts touched her. The Dhampir sobbed inside her leather helmet not wanting to watch what was being done to her.
The monsters upper legs had hand analogues with three fingers that dug deep enough into Rayne's boobs that they disappeared into the pale and abundant flesh.
Rayne stared ahead into the distorted centre of her mask in disgust and fury as she felt inhuman fingers digging into her fleshy parts, a nonmammalian body slithering against hers.
The cock between its final legs was stubby, shaped like a fleshy cactus and thicker than any human penis, the gross wiry furred thing looked ridiculous on the dimunitive creature and Rayne would have sneered at it if she were able.
It pushed into her. It was small compared to the tree-sized cock of the bunny beast but infinitely more disgusting and she couldn't resist it in any way. She couldn't fight or thrash or scream as the creature continued pushing against her, slowly invading into her.
Rayne roared around the gag in her mouth- only a distorted noise filtered through the scrubbers atop the mask.
The penetration into her vagina was awkward and difficult; the creature fitted two hind legs on her upper legs, two legs gripped her inner thighs just below her vagina, upper two legs holding onto Rayne's flat tummy.
One mid leg detached from Rayne's body and gripped a penis half as thick as its freakish segmented torso and gripped it in a very human manner. It directed the grossly melon shaped dick into Rayne's opening. Chittering madly, the bee-beast pushed forwards within its legs forcing the woman's spasming vaginal muscles to stretch and part to accommodate the insect rapist.
"NAAAAAARRRGHHH!" Rayne screamed. This thing was short, it couldn't reach her cervix and invade her womb unlike the bunny beast- but this freakish thing was still so wide it would cause fatal injury to a human woman. It felt like this cock was covered in hundreds of tiny needles, each one causing dagger sharp pain all over her channel as the beast slowly pushed in, twisting and screwing about side to side.
Rayne began hyperventilating through her gag, her vision blurred and it seemed like the heroine would feel the mercy of unconsciousness. Instead a hiss inside her helmet took the feeling away. In a different room Dr Milla adjusted the gas mix inside the helmet to keep her subject awake and alert.
Terrified emerald eyes darted all over the mask visor as the thing bounced up and down on Rayne's hips, dislodging many bees still trying to devour the liquid rubbed across Rayne's voluptuous form. It violently pushed up with back legs digging into her thighs and hips and pulling on her low hanging tits then using its full freakish body weight to stab into the gorgeous woman with its insanely huge and bristled cock. The penis was covered in rigid hairs that seemed to dig into the sensitive walls inside Rayne's body and tear along them like tiny hooks trying to latch into ice. Even more disgustingly the smaller bees had managed to invade quite deeply into the heroine's vagina and now they were being squashed dead and shoved deeper into the woman's body towards her cervix.
While the stunning redhead had no voluntary muscle control her whole body tensed tight with pain. Again and again the hideous, seemingly spiked dick ripped in and out of her. Rayne groaned and cried behind the mask.
The bug-rapist removed its lower legs from Rayne's thighs and swung forwards driving into the debased woman as it swooped between her wide spread legs. Using its mid and upper legs it went with the momentum it created and swung up again though the stubby, spiky cock pulled brutally on the delicate tissues in Rayne's body then pushed these stabbed tissues inwards as the cock pushed back in.
-X-
Dr Milla smiled in intrigue as her creation created a pendulum- like motion; the segmented freak practically swung back and forth between Rayne's spread eagle legs. The mike in Rayne's helmet picked up all of Rayne's sounds of pain and distress from gasps to screams as the sadistic doctor watched from her plush, warm office.
-X-
If it wasn't for the unyielding restraints Rayne would have swung or bounced with the monster raping her- as it was she heard and felt the thing swing between her spread open legs.
Another thump, this time against her back and another super bee landed and began lapping syrup from the small of Rayne's back.
This second supersized insect attacker flittered over Rayne moving between her legs. It put its forelegs on her thighs just above her knees. Mid legs held her asscheeks which it looked up into and its hind legs gripped onto Rayne's forward thighs.
Rayne felt the monster on her back; it pressed its grotesque cockhead against the entrance to the curvaceous woman's asshole. It wouldn't budge. Two mid legs ending with three fingers dug deep into the bounteous butt of Agent BloodRayne and pulling the cheeks apart exposing the ring of muscle that was her anal ring. Twisting its misshapen body, the giant insect screwed its grotesque spiny penis against Rayne's bottom until it stabbed past her anal ring and entered her ass.
It was like someone was driving a cactus up her ass and it only got worse as the monster pulled its cock out of Rayne's butt bending down clinging until only a bare couple of milimetres of gross meat invaded Rayne's butt. Then it drove the disgusting cock all the way back in making the rock solid glutes ripple on impact.
-X-
Dr Milla looked at Rayne's vitals; pain receptors skyrocketing, terror and confusion. She imagined the two spiky melon shaped intruders inside Rayne's body- the pain and damage they were causing- it made the depraved scientist hot and wet and she smiled.
-X-
Rayne could do nothing but scream; the pain was indescribable.
Each short, awkward push and pull of the cock up her ass tore her anal ring into wider gashes sending Rayne crosseyed in agony as her rectum was invaded, stabbed, shredded and tugged back and forth all at once. This wasn't her first time taking it up the ass but this cock was too wide and the hairs... spines? Were indescribably painful. There was no rhythm to the pumping up her ass or the pendulum fucking up her pussy and the two monsters crashed into each other as they both violated Rayne's two most sensitive spots with devastating results while the swarm of smaller, even mundane bees continued swarming over her body devouring the syrup. At their deepest neither the vaginal rapist made it to her cervix and so her womb was saved from being shredded nor her ass invader made it very far up her rectum sparing her intestines.
The cocks inside her expanded driving spikes deeper into her torn flesh as the monsters orgasm hit. When they discharged; the vaginal swinger first, the buttfucker second, the sperm made it to the cervix and latter third of the rectum respectively, spattering against tissue walls so torn up Rayne didn't know she was being ejaculated into until hot and thick cum splashed against her cervix and rectum. The beasts spasmed and chirped madly as they discharged inside her, mutant cum mixing with Dhampir blood inside the overstuffed holes.
Rayne moaned and wept and couldn't fight, feed off of, mutilate or even cuss as her body was stuffed full of mutant cock.
The pain, the humiliation, the helplessness, it was all hammered into the powerful adventuress; her fantasy-perfect body was searing with pain from abuse like she was just some kind of high-quality fuck doll.
-X-
Doctor Milla watched, smiling as the grotesque scene was recorded as all 'Miss Rayne's' sessions were.
As she watched Rayne cry and choke, she wondered; 'Is your spirit broken, kitten? Is your courage and self-control gone? Would you now take your own life if you could...'
She frowned at the screen as her 'children' rose up, went ramrod straight, then fell off the woman they were stabbing into, lying seemingly dead on the floor. But more bizarre than that, their cocks had actually broken off from their torsos and were still pulsing apparently still ejaculating into Rayne's vagina and ass despite being severed from their bodies.
"Hmm… interesting…" She mumbled as though she were looking at an odd Christmas jumper.
The smaller bees, still slithering over Rayne's defiled body dropped dead to the floor leaving Rayne with only the dismembered cocks still inside her bleeding body along with two dozen squashed dead bees jammed inside her vaginal walls and rectum.
"Well that's a fail."
The doctor pulled out a thick book and wrote;
"Subject SB86; attempt to create human bee hybrid to telepathically control various bee species has failed. Also review other telesymbiotic subjects for mutual death weakness. Subnote; xenomorphic behaviour modification proven to work cross species, instructions to mate with with subject Miss Rayne carried out excellently." The writing was in beautiful diction. She pressed an intercom ordering 'the assistants' to remove Miss Rayne, clean her up and take her to observation room C.
The sadistic woman figured she might as well observe and document how long the severed sexual organs would function inside her as well as Rayne's regeneration of sexual damage in this experiment…

Later...
"That was disgusting…" John Menzel had reappeared, he had vanished with his assistant Serina for a while- he might have been getting a blowjob, might have been throwing up, the Bliznova matriarch didn't care.
"Hmmm… but the selection process was fair. Let's see what's on the menu for tomorrow…"
Cecile produced a large box; it was her idea to make the selection process of Rayne's partners fair. She had written of each of her creations (more years of work than Menzel knew) on to small pieces of paper folded up, all placed into a large paper box and mixed up to be picked later with no way of knowing what the result would be. She had placed her slender arm into the box, rummaged around drawing out the motions to Menzel's annoyance.
Finally she pulled out the slip of paper that would announce Rayne's torture for the following day. She unfolded it and laid her cold eyes on the captured heroine's fate; "Ah. Interesting." Her face showed nothing but the same reserved amusement it had while watching Rayne suffering.
"Well? What was it?" Menzel angrily demanded.
"I'm not telling you." She playfully teased.
END CHAPTER 4

AUTHORS NOTES
Dr Milla's full name has been changed from Galakov to Milla Simonovna Bliznova as the former sounded a little lazy. Her physical appearance is based on Milla Jovovich as Violet Song Jat Sharif in Ultraviolet.
Meliponini; also see meliponina; a tribe or subtribe of Stingless bees.
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