Bebe paced through the park in a hurry, humming to herself as she went. She was busy today, it was h

Bebe paced through the park in a hurry, humming to herself as she went. She was busy today, it was her turn to be outside searching for more nectar to return with. All of her sister bees were depending on her. She was barely even paying attention as she wondered to herself how she was going to find a good source.

Dahlia was strolling in the opposite direction towards Bebe down the park path. She was also in a bit of a rush as she was late for work. Her boss had warned her before about being late and she didn’t want to be reprimanded for it today. She was staring down at her phone checking the time to see how late she was when she suddenly bumped into Bebe awkwardly.

“Oh gosh I’m sorry i wasn’t looking where I was going I was looking at my phone. Sorry!”

“Oh that’s ok it’s my fault.”

“No no it’s mine.”

“I’m Bebe, nice to meet you.” She held out her hand to shake and Vanessa reached out in response.

“I’m Dahlia.”

“You’re super pretty by the way.” Bebe commented as she realised that she had just stumbled upon the perfect target.

Dahlia blushed slightly and replied “oh thank you, uh you are too.thats a nice headband and oh I love the skirt too.”

“Yeah it’s a real nice material. Wanna feel?” Bebe asked as she took Dahlia’s hand and pulled it towards her skirt without waiting for an answer.

“Oh uh I am in a bit of a hurry but I guess I…”

Dahlia was startled as her hand was pulled behind Bebe over her butt cheek and she blushed even more until she felt a sudden prick and her arm recoiled towards her body. She held it confused and stared at the small red puncture mark on her palm.

“Oh I’m so sorry did I sting you?”

“S….sting me?”

Dahlia was so bewildered. She watched as Bebe spun around, skirt billowing slightly as she turned, and showed off a cute, barely noticeable stinger above her curvy bottom. She wondered what the hell was going on and then she felt numbness spread through her arm. It then went limp and her legs became wobbly. She was scared but Bebe moved to her side and supported her as she fell into her.

“Come on, don’t worry. I’ll take you back to the hive. It’s gonna be fine.”

“The…hive…?”

Dahlia was in a daze. She couldn’t focus properly on what was happening and found it easier to simply lean on Bebe as she guided her to wherever she was going. Concerns about work were still there but much much….fuzzier. Bebe was so sturdy, so soft, it was so nice to be held by her. Guided by her.

Before too long she was being led into a strange structure. It was like no building she had ever seen before, with enormous hexagonal patterns and walls that were so waxy and strange. She stared slack jawed as Bebe led her through the cavernous structure to a secluded chamber.

“Wha…what is all this? This place is so weird!”

Bebe giggled and put Dahlia down carefully, stroking her face tenderly before she let go.

“This is our hive. I live here with my sisters. We serve our Queen harvesting as much nectar as we can to make delicious honey.”

“Uh…what?”

“Shh. Don’t worry. I’ll be gentle.”

Bebe’s hands were all over Vanessa, pulling away her clothes and stripping her. Dahlia started blushing again, cheeks clearly burning a bright ruby red as she lazily tried to fight against it fairly unsuccessfully.

“You’re embarrassed? Don’t be, here I’ll get naked too.”

In front of Dahlia, Bebe began stripping and moving seductively. She took off her headband and a pair of adorable black antennae poked out of her hair. When she pulled down her skirt and panties Dahlia couldn’t help but notice her fuzzy black and yellow pubes which were actually pretty sweet.

Bebe moved down to Dahlia and finished undressing her by sliding off her panties, a trail of sticky fluid clinging to them as she did. Seeing this Bebe smiled and hummed to herself a bit, wiggling her behind in excitement. She placed both hands on Dahlia’s knees and pushed her legs apart slowly, looking up at Dahlia who was nervously staring down at her with a baited breath.

“Look at those pretty pink petals beaded with dew drops. I need your nectar! I need it so bad!”

No longer holding back she dove forward and pressed her face to Dahlia’s blossoming pussy lips. Her tongue licked the sticky love nectar up on her lips and between her delicate folds. She was still wiggling her behind with glee as she savoured the beautiful, mouth-watering taste of the juices flowing out.

“Ohhh um whaaaat are we doing? Uhhhh this is really-” she bit her lip in pleasure and closed her eyes for a second before continuing, “…really strange!”

Bebe looked up with wide eyes whilst still sucking and slurping at Dahlia’s gooey, drippy pussy. For a few moments she just kept gorging herself without a reply and then finally she gave a long, slow lick all the way up with a flick of the now swollen clit at the end before she replied through a mouth full of sweet, syrupy liquid.

“You’re soooooo good! So much lovely nectar! My sisters will be proud of me.”

Then she went back to draining all the gorgeous nectar from Dahlia’s delectable cunny. Her hand reached down to her own honeypot and started rubbing it horribly with two fingers, tracing her lips and stimulating them until they tingled. Once she felt her own honey leaking out she started fingering her gooey hole earnestly, pushing those two sticky fingers into herself over and over and still wiggling her butt, now in time with her fingers. Every so often she would feel a wave of pleasure wash over her and let out a lust-filled ‘buzz’ between her lover’s thighs as she savoured the incomparable pleasure.

Before long both Dahlia and Bebe were sweating and shaking as they neared orgasm. Dahlia came first to Bebe’s expert tongue, moaning intensely as her face flushed and her pussy fluttered before nectar started flooding out of her like a damn bursting. Her hips thrust into the air and the warm liquid sprayed all over Bebe’s waiting face, mouth wide open to receive the precious nectar.

In response to the noisy, wet orgasm in her face Bebe felt herself clenching her tight hole around her fingers rapidly as she buzzed in sheer ecstasy. Her own goopy honey soaked her fingers and drained out of her, trickling down her legs and onto the floor of the hive in a puddle. Her whole body shivered with joy and her eyelids fluttered, still wet with nectar as she enjoyed the blissful erotic sensation. The taste, the smell and the feeling of magnificent nectar coating her skin. The knowledge that she had found a perfect blooming flower for the whole hive to enjoy.

Once they had calmed down Dahlia stared down at Bebe’s sticky, overjoyed face and smiled with lust. She was still panting and breathing heavily, beads of sweat on her brow and small waterfalls of juices flowing down her thighs as Bebe stared back, making passionate eye contact and licking her lips sensually.

Then Dahlia was surprised as she saw the entrance to their private chamber had become quite crowded. Many more beautiful beegirls had gathered around and were gazing at her with open mouths, clearly drooling eagerly as they approached slowly.

“Look at what I found sisters. She will make lots and lots of nectar for us, see for yourselves.”

Dahlia was panicking, a mixture of deranged excitement and anxious concern filling her as the crowd of beegirls swarmed her in a group. She didn’t have much time to come down from her previous orgasm before these horny bees had their way with her in a massive, sticky orgy. Hands…all over…grabbing her, caressing her breasts and her cheek and her butt and her navel and her legs. She couldn’t concentrate anymore as she felt into a big pile of horny, writhing, wriggling bees. It was unforgettable.