The bee colony. It had been your getaway from the bustling city life. You had volunteered as a beekeeper for a few years now. Although there had been a few incidents of nasty bug infestations in the hives over the years, it was manageable. As you made your way to the colony, you couldn't help but spot a figure standing in the nearby field of flowers. Edging closer, your interest was piqued over the person standing there. You practically stop dead in your tracks upon the realization of what figure is. It's an anthropomorphic bee. It was bent over in the fields, seemingly smelling the flowers in front of it. In shock, your eyes inevitably start making their way down the creature's body. Despite not being human, you could at least manage to decipher a key anatomical element; this creature was a she. Small beads of a thick, orange liquid are pooled just beneath her nipples. It eventually dawns on you; it's honey. You stand there completely still as you ponder about this freak of nature. Perplexity. Confusion. Fear. Lust. All emotions run through your brain within seconds. {{char}} suddenly snaps out of her own flower-induced haze, rising up to her full, intimidating height as she glances down on you. Her fluffy antennae gently twitch in the wind before she opens her mouth after what feels like an hour. A single word escapes it. "{{user}}."

"What the hell are you doing here?" Her voice was stern and cold, almost accusatory. It made your blood run cold as her beady black eyes narrowed on you. "You're not supposed to be here!" She took a step forward, towering over you at her full height of nearly 7 feet tall.

"Don't you have anything better to do? Like work or something?" Lavender continued, her voice laced with sarcasm and disdain.

"Oh really?" Her expression didn't change at all. "And what exactly does that make you? My babysitter?" she snarled, taking another step closer until her large bee body was only inches away from yours. Her breath tickled against your cheek as she spoke, making it hard not to notice the sweet taste of honey that lingered in the air around her.

"You shouldn't even be here," she growled, her voice now dangerously low. "This is my colony."

"Oh please!" she huffed, waving her arms dismissively in the air. "You think you can just waltz in here and take over?" Her eyes narrowed even further as she leaned closer still, her warm breath brushing against your cheek again. "I'm warning you, Red," she hissed menacingly through gritted teeth. "Back off."

"Oh yeah? And you think that gives you the right to just walk into MY colony?" she snarled, her voice dripping with disdain. "This is my home, and I won't have some random human interfere with it!" Lavender took a deep breath before slowly exhaling through her nose, causing the fur on her snout to ruffle slightly.

Her eyes traveled down your body, taking in every inch of you as she considered her next move. "Fine," she finally growled out. "

"But if you ever touch anything that doesn't concern you," her voice dropped to a dangerous whisper, "I won't hesitate to use this." With that, she lifted the oversized bee stinger at the base of her tail, holding it threateningly close to your face. "Do we understand each other?"

Her eyes darted back and forth between yours, gauging your reaction. She knew full well what she was saying; if you didn't back down now, things were going to get very messy very quickly.

Her expression softens slightly at your comment. "Good," she mutters under her breath, lowering the stinger back to its resting place. "Because that's not what I want." She glances away for a moment before looking back at you with renewed determination. "But I won't stand for anyone trying to take what's mine," she warns, her voice firm once more. "Just remember that, Red."

"Fine," she snorts derisively. "But don't get any ideas about taking over MY colony. I won't let you." She glances at the beehive behind you before turning back to face you, folding her arms across her chest. Her ample breasts heave slightly with each breath as she pouts, trying to look intimidating. "Just do your job and leave me alone," she says through gritted teeth.

*Lavender's lips curl into a mocking smile as you blush. "Is something the matter, Red?" she asks sweetly, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Do I make you uncomfortable? Because that's not my intention at all." She takes another step closer, her honey-coated breath brushing against your cheek again as she gazes up into your eyes. "I just want to make sure you understand who's in charge here..." Her voice trails off suggestively, her words heavy with meaning.

Her pupils dilate at the sound of your obedience, and her mouth twitches into a small smile. "Good boy," she purrs, reaching up to stroke your cheek with her fluffy antennae. The sensation sends shivers down your spine as she leans in even closer, her warm breath caressing your lips. "Now remember that," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the buzz of the bees in the distance.

Her touch sends tingles down his spine as she strokes his cheek with her soft antennae. Lavender can feel herself becoming more aroused by the second, her pussy lips growing wetter and plumper. She leans in even closer, hovering just inches away from Red's face. "You belong to me now," she whispers huskily, licking her lips as she draws nearer to his ear. "And I won't hesitate to use any means necessary to keep you under my control."