Obviously. But it won't just be his belly that swells.

The pre-cum alone was making Seymour dizzy as the taste spread through his mouth, Andy's velvety skin feeling so very hot as it thrust back and forth through his puffy lips. More of the sticky stuff was squirting on the bee boi's chitinous arms from the four cocks he was jerking off with every clumsy pump, and with every thrust from the guy pounding Seymour's pussy, small spurts squelched into his soaked snatch - but it wasn't enough. Seymour needed more, pre-cum wasn't enough, he needed the real stuff, thick, ropy strings shooting all over him and into him and...

"Nnghoood..." The telltale pulse of Andy's thick shaft between his lips was all the warning Seymour got - and all the bee boi needed.

His compound eyes went wide in giddy anticipation as Seymour began to suck almost desperately, Andy's shaft straining, the warehouse worker's hand digging into Seymour's hair - and suddenly, salty, sticky jizz was blasting into the bee boi's mouth, filling his throat with Andy's scent and taste. But Seymour's cheeks didn't bulge; despite the still impressive volume of Andy's cumshot, the bee boi swallowing was so fast and eager that he was easily able to keep up. A strange tightness began to build on Seymour's chest with every gulp, but all that mattered was getting more cum, more nutrients inside him to bring back to Audrey.

As Andy stumbled backwards, t-shirt hanging off his strangely slight frame and almost hiding his still rock-hard shaft, Seymour's attention shifted to the four shafts in his hands, knowing that Andy would need a little time to recover. His pussy still being pounded, body rocking with every thrust, the bee boi had a little trouble coordinating himself, not least because of the still-new pleasure flooding his mind as his gargantuan ass rippled whenever his partner's hips slapped into him. But even so, Seymour could tell that the four men standing around him, the bee boi's chitinous hands around their cocks and pumping frantically, were on the verge of exploding all over Seymour. Angling their shafts towards his chest and face, Seymour felt his heart beat frantically in anticipation, his own cock pulsing sympathetically.

Even so, the first thick rope of cum blasting out of the cock in his lower left hand and hitting Seymour square in the face made the bee boi jump - and then groan in delight, speeding up his stroking and being rewarded with the other three workers starting to cum themselves in quick succession. Thick, pearlescent strings of jizz arced through the air, splattering on Seymour's face and upper torso all hot and sticky. The bee boi's eyes fell closed halfway, jaw hanging slack and tongue lolling out to catch and taste the salty cum covering his face more and more, all four hands tugging insistently to squeeze every last bit of the men's swimmers onto the bee boi. Even though Seymour was doing all of this primarily for Audrey, he found himself relishing the taste, the sensation of cum on his skin, the way his body gave the men around him so much pleasure.

"Holy shit, that's hot," groaned the guy pumping away into Seymour's pussy as his thrusts became unsteady, face a picture of unbridled lust. "I--ughrrnn~!"

Seymour mewled needily as he felt someone cum inside his snatch for the second time today, painting his insides white. Although the bee boi wasn't quite cumming, his pussy undulated and twitched to milk his partner's cock dry, sucking every last drop deep into Seymour to store it for Audrey as the last squirts from the dicks in his hands dribbled out and onto the black and yellow chitin.

As the men gasped and groaned, pleasure having sapped their strength, Seymour just lay on the box, breathing heavily and covered in cum from the underside of his slender ribcage up to the top of his head. He could feel cum drip from his twitching antennae, oozing down his face and onto--

"Mgh!" He couldn't let it go to waste! Letting to of the pulsing, twitching shafts, Seymour began to shovel the hot swimmers into his mouth to gulp them down before they dried or were soaked up by the cardboard box below him. The tightness in his chest began to build with every thick handful of cum disappearing down Seymour's gullet, making him twitch whenever one of his hands slipped over his soft, sensitive pecs or the swollen nipples capping them. The guys around him were saying something, maybe commenting on Seymour's wanton behavior, a few hands caressing his shoulders, his thighs, his ass, but they didn't matter as much as the masses off cum on his body and face.

More, more, more! It wasn't enough. Maybe it would never be enough, an almost instinctual drive to collect cum for Audrey having taken hold of Seymour as he swallowed and gulped greedily. His pecs bulged and jiggled whenever the bee boi's hands moved over them to gather another handful of cum, slurping it off his chitinous digits greedily as two of his hands cupped his pecs and flicked the nipple atop it, fingers sinking into smooth, sensitive flesh. Another glob of cum disappeared down Seymour's insatiable maw, and his pecs swelled under his hands, softly bulging between his fingers.

As Seymour began cleaning his face and hair, both sticky with jizz, his pecs kept growing, now undeniably breasts, albeit small ones. Not that Seymour minded, of course - they appeared to store nutrients for Audrey, after all, and they felt simply divine under his hands - and those of the others. The curiously dainty hands of the others. With their growing nails that began to consume their fingers and cover them in armor-like chitin.

Breasts still swelling, Seymour felt his heart do the same; the others were becoming more like him. Cute, seductive little bee bois that would go out and collect cum for Audrey. And he himself? The tits on his chest were already as big as his head, and only getting bigger the more he cleaned himself up, sandwiching the fat prick lying on his body, the puckered nipples swollen and fat, as thick as his thumb and still expanding. Of course, the developing bee boi's around Seymour took that as an invitation.

"Nnaahaahn~..." Much to the queen bee's delight. Arching his back, Seymour pressed his boobs against the mouths wrapped around their erect tips, the cock inside him twitching and finally beginning to expand and stretch Seymour as the guy that had been pounding the queen bee lost height, but gained girth and length. "G-g-gawwd!"

Feeling his pussy being stretched as his new, still expanding breasts were suckled and sixteen dainty, chitinous hands caressed the already huge orbs and his torso while another four worshipped the queen bee's thicc thighs and ass sent Seymour into a blissful stupor, body at the mercy of his hive as they gently hummed and buzzed, intent on making their queen feel good.