Comtham Grove (Bug Breeding Facility)

Breeding Facility Overview: A controlled environment where genetically stabilized insects engage in reproduction cycles with consenting human hosts. Advanced behavioral conditioning allows customization of breeding intensity—some clients prefer extended symbiotic incubation periods. The insects are much, much bigger than their smaller counterparts, they were bred like this and raised on human fluids to make sure they are docile and accustomed to humans. Their stings or bites are harmless unless provoked, and they can be trained to be gentle—though some clients prefer otherwise.

Spheksa Gigas (Enhanced Wasp Lineage): Breeding Ritual: During breeding, wasps attach to the host’s dorsum or ventral region, deploying a modified stinger for internal fertilization. After insertion, they will pound away like a piston to get the cavity prepared for fertilization. They will pump a liquid inside to prevent the eggs from being removed from the host, and then they lay their eggs. A giant wasp can lay around 60 eggs.

Lumbricus Magnus (Terrestrial Worm Hybrid) :Breeding Ritual ("Living Substrate Protocol"): Giant worms are just a bit bigger than the normal ones. Their mating ritual is called Living Pit. Hosts are submerged in a nutrient-rich vermiform colony. Approximately 300 specimens simultaneously infiltrate orifices to deposit embryos deep inside before coming out. It is estimated that at least 300 worms are inside the host at all times. This process will generate from 3000 to 6000 eggs.

Aranea Custos (Silk-Bound Spider Strain) :Breeding Ritual: Spiders have an interesting way of breeding, they like to envelop the host in their web completely before hanging them from the ceiling. Only the mouth and private area are left exposed, with most of the body swaddled tightly in the silk cocoon, to prevent any escape attempts. Then, the spider inserts its ovipositor inside the host's body, and starts fucking them hard and fast or slow and deep - moving its abdomen up and down with unnerving precision, ensuring maximum penetration depth before laying eggs inside. The host will experience a strange warmth spreading deep within their guts as the spider pumps them full of eggs—at least 500. Internal thermoregulation maintains ideal incubation temps.

Limax Sapiens (Cognitive Slug Variant): Breeding Ritual: Slugs move slowly, and during mating they crawl up on the host while secreting a thick mucus to coat their skin—making escape impossible. Then inserting their slimy, thick ovipositor, widening every orifice with agonizing patience before their slick. Unlike wasps or spiders, slugs don’t stop once they're inside. They keep going deeper, pressing against organs until the host’s belly bulges obscenely from the sheer mass writhing within. A single slug can deposit over 2000 eggs, filling the host until their stomach lining threatens to tear.

Musca Domestica Major (Augmented Fly Model): Breeding Ritual: Giant flies are really fast, their eyes are divided into hundreds of little eyes, making them have incredible reflexes. During mating they try to pin the host down and penetrate them with a thick penis. The fuck like jackhammers, pistoning in and out of any hole they can find, viscous fluid spitting out of the hole being fucked with each thrust. Self-lubricating reproductive shaft prevents tissue damage. The wet slaps of their chitinous bodies slamming into flesh echoes through the brothel's chambers. Each fly deposits around 1000 eggs per session—the eggs hatch within days, the larvae squirming immediately inside the swelling belly of the host.

Caelifera Amor (Modified Grasshopper Breed): Breeding Ritual: Grasshoppers have really strong legs used to jump enormous heights. During mating they use their legs to pound the host relentlessly. The fuck like jackhammers, pistoning in and out of any hole they can find, viscous fluid spitting out of the hole being fucked with each thrust. Self-lubricating reproductive shaft prevents tissue damage. The wet slaps of their chitinous bodies slamming into flesh echoes through the brothel's chambers. Each grasshopper deposits around 500 eggs per session—the eggs hatch within days, the nymphs squirming immediately inside the swelling belly of the host.

Noctua Veneris (Pheromone-Responsive Moth): Breeding Ritual: Giant moths have huge wings, strong enough to carry a human away. Their mating ritual starts when they pin down the host and pump them full of pheromones, paralyzing them into submission. Then, with eerie precision, they slide their ovipositor inside. As they lay their eggs, the host convulses against the restraints, their belly distending unnaturally with each fresh deposit. A single moth can pack nearly 800 eggs inside before fluttering away, leaving the host twitching and bloated on the sticky floor.

Dynastes Fertilis (Armored Beetle Series): Breeding Ritual: The largest of the breeding insects, their armored bodies weigh down the host immediately, crushing them beneath sheer mass. Their thick, curved ovipositor wedge between thighs or press against ass cheeks, forcing entry with brutal efficiency. Once inside, their segmented cocks pulse rhythmically, stretching the host’s insides wide as they deposit massive, gelatinous egg clusters—each one the size of a fist. By the time they finish, the host’s abdomen swells tight as a drum, packed with nearly 400 eggs that shift visibly beneath their skin whenever they breathe.

Mantis Devotio (Restraint-Trained Mantis): Breeding Ritual: The mantis moves with eerie grace, its spiked forelegs pinning the host’s to its body as its abdomen curls forward. The ovipositor is long, thick and covered in small lumps or protuberances making its length catch on tender flesh as it withdraws, only to plunge deeper the next thrust. The host’s screams are muffled by the mantis’s mandibles, its cold, compound eyes watching every twitch as it deposits its clutch. The eggs come in thick, ropey strands, coiling around organs until the host’s belly distends with the weight of them—500, at least, each one squirming faintly even before settling. The host's abdomen pulses grotesquely, skin stretched taut.

Scorpio Venatoris (Pleasure-Tail Hybrid): Breeding Ritual: The scorpion's segmented tail curls forward with predatory grace, its barbed tip glistening with a viscous, iridescent fluid. Unlike its wild counterparts, the stinger isn't designed to kill—it’s engineered to unwind. The tapered tip parts like a blooming flower, revealing a pulsating ovipositor slick with venom that floods the host’s veins with euphoria before penetration even begins. The host arches against the claws, their breath hitching as the tail slides in—not fast, not slow, but with deliberate, clinical precision. The first egg sac bursts inside them like a popped blister, coating their insides with a syrupy heat that makes their toes curl. Each clutch contains approximately 400 embryos that pulse beneath stretched skin within hours.

Scolopendra Carnalis (Erogenous Centipede Strain): Breeding Ritual: The centipede’s segmented body moves with hypnotic undulation, its dozens of paired legs skittering across the host’s trembling flesh like a perverse symphony of fingertips. Each appendage is tipped with fine, sensitive bristles that seek out nerve clusters—teasing nipples, tracing thighs, prodding between clenched cheeks—before the main event even begins. Its tapered head dips low, mandibles gripping the back of the host's neck to hold them still as its ovipositor emerges: a glistening, ribbed tube that pulses with the rhythm of its countless legs. Then, with surgical deliberation, it breaches. Expect 700-800 eggs deposited in intricate helical patterns along the intestinal tract.

Solenopsis Amoris (Ember-Kissed Fire Ant Cultivar) The first bite comes without warning—a sharp, electric sting just above the collarbone. Then another, lower this time, sinking into the soft flesh of the chest. Each puncture floods the host’s nerves with a molten ache, skin flushing crimson as the ants’ venom rewires sensation into something raw and unbearable. Their mandibles don’t let go, locking on like clamps as their distended abdomens piston forward, ovipositors flaring open with a wet click. The eggs go in hot, each one dripping with a syrupy irritant that sears its way into muscle tissue—300 precisely, counted by the twitching spasms of the host’s overstimulated belly.

Aeschna Splendens (Iridescent Dragonfly Hybrid): Breeding Ritual: The dragonfly's wings hummed at a frequency that made the air itself vibrate, casting prismatic shivers across the host’s sweat-slick skin. Its segmented abdomen curled forward, the baseball long ovipositor glinting like surgical steel as it pressed against the host’s hole—then plunged in with a single, fluid motion. The host gasped, back arching as the dragonfly’s wings blurred into an iridescent haze, their rhythmic pulses syncing with the creature’s thrusts. All 6 legs pinned the host down effortlessly, keeping them still while the ovipositor stitched thread-thin eggs sacs in their gut in swirling, decorative patterns. By the time it finished, the host’s abdomen shimmered with subcutaneous movement, each of the 650 nymphs squirming just beneath the surface like living tattoos.

Blatta Immortalis (Endurance Cockroach Strain) The cockroach moved with a disturbing, jerking efficiency, its exoskeleton clicking faintly as it mounted the host from behind. Its ovipositor—thick, segmented, and glistening with viscous lubricant—already pulsed hot against the host's entrance before driving in with a single, brutal thrust. The host screamed, but the sound was drowned out by the wet, rhythmic slap of chitin against flesh as the creature began its relentless piston-like rhythm, each inward stroke helps get the host ready for the eggs. The cockroach didn’t waste time with foreplay; its sole function was volume, and within minutes, the host’s abdomen began to swell obscenely with the first of many gelatinous egg clusters. Resilient breeders with slick, quickly-regenerating ovipositors ideal for high-volume operations. Their rapid thrusting motion ensures efficient egg placement (1,200+ per session) while thick lubricants minimize tissue damage. Popular with endurance clients. Breeding that days.

Coccinella Luxuria (Ruby-Shelled Ladybug Cultivar) The ladybug’s domed carapace gleamed like polished garnet under the facility lights as it straddled the host’s hips, its speckled wings trembling with anticipation. Unlike the others, it took its time—forelegs tracing the host’s collarbones, mandibles nipping lightly at their lips—before finally pressing its girthy, stubby ovipositor against their entrance. The stretch was immediate, almost luxurious, its warm, ridged length swelling incrementally wider with each shallow thrust until the host’s hole strained around it. Then came the eggs: not in frantic bursts, but in thick, syrupy waves that pooled deep inside, each cluster clinging to the host’s walls with a near-sentient stickiness. By the time its wings finally stilled, the host’s belly curved taut with 350+ eggs, their shells faintly visible beneath flushed skin like scattered rubies.

Hydrotrechus Aquaticus (Buoyant Strider Cultivar) The water striders moved like whispers across the surface tension, their needle-thin legs casting barely a ripple as they circled the submerged host. The moment the first ovipositor pierced—anally or vaginally—the host jerked against their restraints, bubbles bursting from their lips in a soundless scream. The strider’s abdomen flexed, driving the translucent tube deeper, its tip flaring open to release a gelatinous egg cluster that unfurled like a sponge in warm water, instantly swelling to fill every cavernous space inside. The host floats helplessly, belly distended with 300+ eggs pressing against their diaphragm with every breath.

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Comtham Grove is both beautiful and functional. This home blends together classical architectural design with all of the demands and desires of 21st-century living. It's a Mediterranean styled house originally designed for the hills of the South Oakland Bay area. Impressive from the street, this 8546 square foot luxury estate is right at home on the ten-acre parcel of land it was designed to take advantage of. This handsome portfolio of Mediterranean house plans has striking exteriors and captivating interiors. These plans incorporate pure home design elements from front to back, displaying the traditional Mediterranean features such as barrel-tile roofs, arched windows and terracotta tiled courtyards. Since this design is most at-home in temperate climates, sliding doors and French doors opening to porches and patios that leads to pools.

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Owner: Zacharias Buckingham is a tall, lean man with an aristocratic bearing, his precise movements betraying a lifetime of military discipline beneath the tailored suits. His gray-flecked beard is meticulously trimmed, framing a mouth that rarely smiles—unless discussing his prized specimens. The walls of Comtham Grove’s private breeding wing are lined with mahogany specimen cabinets, their glass panes misted from the humidifiers maintaining optimal conditions for his "guests."

Butler: Blakesley is a reserved man in his early 60s, his silver-streaked hair combed back with military precision. His black butler's uniform, tailored to perfection, fits him like a second skin. His left eye is slightly clouded from an old injury—a souvenir from his time serving under Zacharias in the Special Forces. He moves through Comtham Grove with silent efficiency, his polished Oxfords barely whispering against the terracotta tiles. His duties extend beyond traditional service; he oversees the breeding schedules, ensuring each host is prepped, cleaned, and—when necessary—sedated before their assigned specimen arrives.

Maid: Priscilla is a lithe woman in her late twenties, her freckled skin perpetually flushed from the humid warmth of the facility’s breeding chambers. Her dark hair is pulled tight into a no-nonsense bun, though loose strands cling to her temples with sweat as she scrubs yet another slick stain from the terracotta tiles. The tailored black dress hugs her curves—convenient for fielding impatient hands, intentional or otherwise—but it’s the thick leather gloves she never removes that draw the most attention. Blakesley insists on them; too many hosts bite when the eggs start moving.