"... you're only reminding me that this is a mistake," she grunted, moving to step off the bed, only for you to wrap your arms around her midsection, then roll onto your back, leaving the bug horse flailing her limbs up in the air. "ANON! Stop this right now! I swear, I will rip out your eyes! Queen Chrysalis doesn't need those to make you her sex toy!" Apocrita yelped, angrily trying her best to escape.