As cute as he is, he's still her nephew

The tall daughter queen sat her royal butt on a barstool and watched as the drone did the drinks. His back was turned towards Mabel to not get distracted. She watched as the boy poured and shook the liquids, added ice and then slowly turned around behind the bar.

"W-would my lady prefere mint over ginger?" He had to look up at Mabel's shining bluish eyes, as she judged his. "Mint, please." Mabel couldn't help but smile as the red-cheeked boy nodded and turned around to cut the mint.

"You are quite good at that. Do you like making drinks, Albert?" Mabel asked, trying to sound casual. The boy turned around to meet her eyes: "Thank you... I-I'm just a novice, but I did major in serving. The studies did include drink-pouring, and I was told I was quite good... Uh, personally, I like it, except the parts with the knife..." Mabel listened actually genuinely interested - drones did go through a simple education, which did include such things like: nursing, serving, cooking, cleaning, reading and sexual studies, which was the most popular amongst many.

"The knife, huh? Are you afraid to cut yourself? Isn't that a sign of distrust in one's own skill?" Mabel wanted to see the drone act so awkwardly again, she never had a chance to tease a drone in her life. "Y-yes, I am afraid... I-I cannot stand the sight of blood. I-I'm getting light-headed just thinking about it, my lady..." He put the drink on a plate and brought it to Mabel trying to not get distracted by her breasts.

"Looks delicious. Exy and Kelly really did get lucky with you. Hmm, aren't you stiff down there? It's like a branch." Mabel couldn't help but ask and saw the face or the drone turn dark red. "Y-yes..." He said with a small voice as he **** his eyes up. "Is it because I'm almost naked?" Mabel teased making the drone nod and answer positively. Even though drones were always erect, it was noticeable when a drone's penis was aching to be touched.

The daughter queen played with her black straight hair and took a sip of the drink as the boy stood there making cute struggling sounds. "Y-yes, it is because I'm... aroused..." He stammers and holds his hands tightly over his crotch. "Is that so? Why is that, dear Albert?"

He shook his head and covered his face: "I-it is common f-for me to be aroused. It's stiff... v-very often..." He tried so hard to stay level-headed, but almost cried. "There, there. Are you saying that your penis is that hard, most of the time? You must really want sex, don't you?" He gasped and bent down and grunted: "NO! No sex! Aagh! I'm terribly sorry, my lady... I am so naughty, I have to excuse myself!" He ran off wiping tears from his eyes and Mable realized that she messed up - _are they that miserable, really? _He must've been just about her age, but the difference between a drone and a daughter queen was so massive.

Mabel waited sipping her drink and started feeling a little silly not wearing anything and remembered her dress was in the bathroom. She sighed and went to the door and turned the handle. She peeked inside not thinking about it and her eyes grew big.

"Oh fuck! Mable, this is not what it looks like! She just dropped the sponge!" Kelly yells face red and her sister face deep in her crotch. "EEK! What are you doing here?!" Exy screamed and backed away face covered in dirty pussy fluids. "I-I just came for my dress..." Mabel was thinking of hard dicks and didn't even knock.

"Your bloody dress is right there, knock next time, please!" Berkley had a bitter face and she was quite frustrated. "What were you guys doing?" Mabel was kind of shocked to just walk into pussy-eating. "Nothing! I just dropped the sponge. Eh, it was not what it looked like at all." Bexley lied very badly and looked angrily at Mabel who took her dress. "I-I don't care. It's not like I'm going to tell on you, but... maybe you should lock your doors." Mabel gave a slight smile and turned around. She felt her heart beat out of her chest - they were not supposed to be doing that, not the door unlocked and everything.

She turned the corner to the dressing room she knew was there as these quarters were very similar to her own. She walked in only to bump into the shy drone. "Aagh, AAAAA!" He walked right into Mabel's boobs and backed away face frozen from shock. Mabel felt weird and judged the drone's slowly reddening face and eyes that stared at her body - something was odd. A stupid expression laid on his face and he jumped on the daughter queen, digging his gentle fingers on Mable's back and butt. "What the hell?! Get off me!" The drone didn't listen and pushed his shocked lady against the wall.

He panted and moaned and pulled his skirt down revealing his twitching and leaking penis. It was impressive 5 inches of solid bee-boy meat. "That is so big... Don't you dare!" Mabel felt her rebellious youth kick in and she let out aggression pheromones, which did nothing to calm down the overly horny drone.

He found Mabel's little slit and dug his fingers in making Mabel actually scream and her head hot. "Sex... give me... sex..." He panted and aligned his huge dick on Mabel's entrance. "N-no... you can't! I-it's an order!" Mabel didn't know what to do and felt the head of his penis on her vagina, but suddenly a feeling of pride filled her heart. “Albert, if you shoot all your seed inside... I will take care of you for the rest of your life, how does that sound?" He was not listening and awkwardly rubbed his dick on Mabel's virgin hole. "Put it in, don't keep me waiting." Mabel needed the cum; suddenly she had started longing for sperm so much. It was wrong in all the ways it could be, but if he was quick about it...

"I-I don't know how to..." He squirmed and kind of gently nudged the penis on the entrance making Mabel get frustrated. "Put your goddamn dick inside! Push!" He did that and it slid in making Mabel lose her breath. "I'm cumming! I-I'm so scared!" He screamed and hugged Mabel who felt her insides warm up and the vast emptiness of her spermatheca finally filling up with semen: "YES! YES! More, cum even more!" He cried and his knees buckled: "S-sorry... t-that was a-all... I'm... so sorry... " He fell down on his side and an exhausted and lewd expression was laid on his pretty face. His dick red and throbbing, his poor ballsack empty and tightly retracted on his pelvis.

"Oh, oh fuck! Yes! I love you, you filled up my spermpouch! I will take you as my personal servant boy and give you all the love in the world! And we will live together as a cute couple!" Mabel giggled as she felt her lower belly where her spermatheca pulsed in its beautiful warmth. "I-I shouldn't have... how could I... how could I do that!? M-mom!" Albert broke down and screamed loud making Mabel realize something - this was not her drone at all. He pulled his skirt over his sorry flaccid penis while trying to crawl away from Mabel.

"Coming sweetie. Did miss Mabel leave already?" Kelly appeared on the doorway and her eyes grew wide. Mabel turned to her mouth agape.

"Albert, did you... Mabel? Oh my god...."