Rizah_Bitz

Height: 5'5
Weight: 168
Breast-size: Varies, from E-cup to JJ-cup
Age: 42

"Hiya~! I take it you never been to one of our colonies deep under ground huh? Well no matter, i'll give you one heck of a tour that'll blow
socks off....and your load too~"
You are lead deeper into the cavernous depths of the colony, you see a multitude of carapaced ant girls milling about with a plethora of jobs,
though what strikes you as odd is that none of them have the soft 'fleshy' body that the ant giving you a tour has, you see one or two, but that begs the question of what kind of ant is she?
bringing your attention back to this ant, her abdomen and rump jiggle and sway with the strutting stride she's kept ever since you found yourself here.
"so, uh...this is the main square here, as you can see its pretty bustling, off to the left there is the colony residential district, and just beyond that is
the honeypot farms. Yes, I know you were staring. I'm a honeypot ant, one of the main providers of food for the colony, though you could say that the honeypot queens-maid is the main provider, making sure she lays enough
daughters to feed a colony of this size"

She takes you down the path to the residential area, if it was even possible to fathom, there were even more ants here then there was hustling and bustling through the tunnels.
You would see more of the honeypots here, mostly sitting by the side, nursing the other fully grown ants. and even further in, closer to the 'honey-Pot farms' you would notice a few ant girls, with full female shaped bellies hanging from their midsections heavily, which still squirmed and writhed, muffled moabs echoing from within.
One of the few you'd see would let a belch out, signifying she was content with her meal. further on youd witness the ants swallowing the honeypots whole, the honeypots moaning as they slid into they're kin.
"I wasnt kidding when I said we need alot of honeypots, conjuction with the relaxant the girls take after working the tunnels, they get pretty hungry. they cant eat eachother really, to much chitin and exoskeleton. but us...."
she makes an example, grabbing both of her meaty tits.
"we have the right kind of meat~"
she'd let a giggle out before continuing. "we even opened up trade with you folk, honeypots are a hot commodity apparantly, and we get a few girls in return, a few other 'girls' to for entertainment..." she looks to the side at an ant, with a rather dimminished belly, watching her heave up the remenants of a honeypot. all the chitin and exoskeletal bits comming out drenched in juices, acid scarred.
"Heh, what a lovely fate isnt it?" she'd hum, slapping you on the rear. "well....lets get you to work on the farm"
she'd announce, leading you off towards the farm, surrounded by gluttenous sounds and muffled moans.