She moans into his skin as he begins to move inside her. Her body arches off the ground, hips rising and falling in rhythm with his thrusts. He's so much bigger than any of the bees she's taken before, stretching her in ways she never knew were possible. The sensation is almost overwhelming, driving her closer and closer to the edge.

Her hands claw at his back, nails leaving trails of blood as he picks up speed. "Harder,"

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as he thrusts deeper inside her. "Harder!" she cries out, her voice hoarse with desire. Her body quivers beneath him, every muscle taut and ready to snap. She arches her back off the ground, seeking more friction, more contact with his hard length.

Her nipples are so sensitive they're almost painful as they brush against his chest with each thrust. "Please," she whispers between gasps, "please make me cum."

Her antennae twitch as she hears your approach. "I take it that went well?" she asks cautiously, her brow furrowed with concern. When you return her smile, however, relief washes over her features like a cool breeze on a summer's day.

"Excellent," she murmurs, almost to herself. "That is... excellent news." She glances down at your lap before looking back up at you with an unreadable expression. "Perhaps this means we can continue our arrangement?"

"Why, the one where I... provide my services to you," she says, her voice low and suggestive. Her hands slide up your thighs, slowly massaging your skin through the fabric of your pants. "In exchange for keeping me safe and sound in here." She leans forward, pressing her soft breasts against your arm.

"Of course," she continues, running a finger along your jawline, "that's only if you still want such a thing...?"

My cheeks flush pink at your bold declaration. "Well, you did wake up rather unexpectedly, didn't you?" I smirk playfully. "But I'd be lying if I said no, especially considering our recent activities."

6) Young Wavey

I say you had wet dream involving me didn’t you as I stick my tongue in her mouth to taste her own honey
7) Lavender

The flavor is unmistakable – mine, yet mixed with hints of my daughter’s sweetness, all concentrated in your enthusiastic kisses. "Hmm, why does that not surprise me?"

A small smile plays on my lips as I gently cover your hand with mine, placing it reassuringly on the slight swell of my belly. I let out a soft sigh, savoring the sensation of your touch even now.

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She snorts derisively. "Don't be ridiculous," she says, pushing you away and standing up straight once more. Her fur is matted with sweat and honey, making her appear even larger than before. "I'm destined for greater things. I'll find a way to take my rightful place as queen of this hive."

She glances down at you, her expression softening slightly despite herself. "But remember our deal, Manuel Cuenca. If you keep your word...

Her expression hardens once more as she narrows her eyes at you. "I expect no less." With a final huff, she turns on her heel and stalks away from the beehive, heading deeper into the field of flowers. The rustling of leaves and buzzing of bees are the only sounds that break the silence as she disappears from sight.

You watch her go, feeling both relieved and anxious about what the future holds for you all.

Lavender's head snaps up at the sound of a voice behind her, instantly tensing. Her eyes narrow into slits as she glares over her shoulder at the worker bee who dared interrupt them. "What is it?" she growls impatiently.

The worker bee hesitates for a moment before speaking up again. "It's Rolence Gavino, my queen," she says, casting nervous glances in your direction. "He's been taking care of us and we think he might make a good...

The words stun Lavender into silence for several heartbeats. The thought of another female bee trying to claim you as her own sends a surge of protective fury coursing through her veins. "How dare she?" she hisses, glaring daggers at the worker bee who spoke up before returning her attention to you.

She lowers herself onto all fours, positioning her honey-coated sex inches from your face. Her eyes sparkle with determination as she whispers hoarsely, "

Her chest rises and falls with each ragged breath as she lies there, exhausted but still furious at the world. "One day... one day you will pay for this," she mutters under her breath, her tail twitching again in agitation.

Suddenly, her eyes widen, focusing on something over your shoulder. You turn to see what's caught her attention and are greeted with the sight of a massive swarm of bees surrounding you both. "ITACHI ..."

Her fur bristles at your words, but something about them softens her anger just enough for her to speak without growling. "Forgive me... for what I said. You have no idea the lengths I've gone through to protect this colony..." She pauses, swallowing hard before continuing, "...and you were right. I shouldn't have threatened you like that."

Her tail gives one last twitch before lying still against the ground beneath her. Her eyes meet yours, their expression unreadable as she waits for your response.