Collecting Molly's honey

You sit there in shock as to what just occurred. You knew Molly played, but she's clearly on the level of a professional musician. No, it was better. You've seen Metallica live, and Molly was better.

"Wow. That was amazing. You are amazing.... I don't have words.." you say as Molly puts her guitar and amp away. "So accept this instead." You say as you eagerly envelop Molly in a hug and kiss her passionately. Molly buzzes as she eagerly returns your kiss.

You break up the kiss for a moment as you look at Molly in a different light. A sense of happiness fills you for the first time in a long time. Species be damned. You give yourself fully to the monster girl before you, allowing your heart to take the plunge of faith into Molly's love as you slide your kisses further down her bee body.

You explore every inch this time with a new sense of belonging. Before was the pleasure. Now you pour your love into each firm caress, each kiss, and each moment. As you make your way to her delicious smelling honey pot, you even take the time to run your tongue across the harder carapace of her yellow and black legs. You kiss them passionately and duck your head between her legs, grasping her oval bee bottom, and kissing that, too.

She lays down on top of you as you guide her to the couch. Your hands reach lower and lower as Molly squirms under your ministrations and bites her lip to see what you'll do as honey copiously leaks from her once again. It drips on you and you don't care. You'll gladly be covered in your love's sweet honey.

You tend to her bee lower half, showering every part of her with love and care. Your hand reach an opening at the end of her oval butt, your fingers begin to play there, too. "Ww--- " Molly stutters as you stimulate her. *Snikt* You watch as Molly's stinger finally reveals itself. You slip yourself under Molly, and give her honey pot a long lick.

Any trace of your earlier semen is gone. As if you needed any more incentive to eat this woman out, the best tasting honey goops out of her pot. Another lick as you shift around, sliding your arms under her leg and wrapping against her colorful behind.

"Oh Jack, yezzzzzz I'm still so backed up... " Molly moans and arches her back, mashing her pussy against you. This gives you the opportunity you were looking for. You want this girl to sting you. To accept every part of her. Eyeing the stinger, you grab hold of her oval ass tightly with your left arm, pulling her in.

You press your mouth against her pussy, enveloping your sounds in the sweet nectar that is flooding your mouth, and with your right arm... and sting yourself. You can't help but let out an mmmph of pain as the sting enters you flesh, and exits as quickly as it enters. A strange hotness fills your body. You want to mate.

Your burning desires don't calm Molly down either. "Godz.. oh fuck yes.. Oh no!" Molly says as she feels herself sting you. At least this was the lust venom. She barely has the head to scoop up a bit of the honey that now smears your mouth and slap it over your bleeding wound before being racked with pleasure.

Molly gasps and grinds herself against you while her breath runs ragged as she holds in her honey for a bit longer, letting it build up .. and up ... And up....

You wrap your arm back under her legs, gripping and squeezing her carapace. If you're going to love this woman, you're going all in damnit. Your cock swells to a painful hardness as Molly's venom closes courses through your body.

As much as you want to mate your bee girl right here, right now. The desire to collect that large load of nectar is overwhelming. You tease her clit with your tongue before fully opening your mouth and enclosing her lips, sucking on them... And a huge gush of sweet honey begins pouring out of Molly. It fills your mouth and you can't drink it all, it just keeps coming and spilling out the sides of your mouth and around your face and head.

Eventually Molly's flow trickles down as she comes off her orgasmic bliss with a buzz. Not hearing you move, Molly slides herself down with shaky legs. Your head is completely covered with her gooey, sticky honey. So much so that it looks like you're drowning. Actually, you are drowning.

"Jack... Pleazz... Breath.." she turns your head to the side and scooping out her honey from your mouth and nose with her fingers, patting your back.

Finally, you cough hard and your eyes flicker open as Molly wipes them. "I... love.." You say weakly as you show Molly your arm and smile at her. "All of you."