Yes, yes, and obviously Ben's not just going to watch.

It seemed that either Beeatrice' cock had swollen even longer during her travels to the warehouse and back, or her new body was still giving her trouble, or maybe her lust-addled brain was to blame, but in the end, it was Audrey who had to do most of the work with her arms and vines while Beeatrice' four arms scrabbled over the fuckplant's massive, green tits - until the shortstack bee girl's schlong finally slid home in one smooth stroke.

"Ooooffghnn~..." Beeatrice went cross-eyed as her jaw fell slack and her hips began to pump, erratically, instinct-driven... and powerful enough to make the soil in the pot move, Beeatrice' chitinous little feet pushing against its rim for leverage. "Ah-Ah-Ah-Audreyyyy~!"

"Mnnngh, S-Sey--Beeatrice!" Squealing, her lover's arms sinking deep into the fuckplant's breasts, Audrey began to meet the bee girl's thrusts, holding on to Beeatrice's enormous hips to support the passionate pounding. Even though Beeatrice was now barely half as tall as Audrey, the queen bee's tree trunk of a cock stretched the fuckplant's petal pussy to the point of it almost being painful. Almost. "I th-think you're even bigger... you're reaching so deep..."

As vigorous as the fucking was, Audrey's tits weren't bouncing all that much, the fat green orbs safely in the grip of four dainty, chitinous arms. There was, however, much bouncing in Beeatrice' breasts and the queen bee's equally oversized nuts as she used every ounce of her strength to ram a cock that was about one third of her body weight into her lover again and again. Balls churned and tits sloshed as Beeatrice pounded away, milk beginning to dribble from the thumb-sized teats capping her enormous boobs at the same time as the first thick glob milky pre bubbled from the bulbous tip of Beeatrice' cock.

"Wow, you even brought me something to drink... so thoughtful..." One of Audrey's ubiquitous vines wound around the queen bee's left breast in a gentle spiral, lifting the heavy orb up and towards the fuckplant's face. Audrey's full lips were ready and waiting for the dripping teat, and when she began sucking, a full-body shiver ran through her lover and a thick glob of precum belched from the massive fuckstick inside Audrey.

The fuckplant's other vines were quite busy, themselves. As she drank the milk Beeatrice had prepared in such copious amounts, the bee bois were enjoying a loving treatment of another kind. Andy was shivering and twitching in the embrace of Audrey's tentacles, every limb, his torso, and even his head caressed by green vines, his tongue lapping and licking at the tip of one playing over his puffy lips - only his cock was still entirely untouched, slowly leaking pre-cum onto the floor as it bounced and pulsed with frustrated, unfulfilled lust. Jon, too, was rather frustrated; while he had one set of arms free to play with his pecs and another to spread his plump ass-cheeks, and even one of Audrey's vines pumping his cock, his twitching sphincter remained woefully unfilled, his ****, pleading moans falling on deaf - or rather otherwise occupied - ears much like Andy's pleasure-mad babbling.

Jerry, much like Jim, Ron, and Dan, didn't have these issues. Suspended in a circle around Audrey's pot, they mewled and groaned and thrust into the vines around their fat cocks, their arms roaming over their sensitive flesh as they gazed at their queen and her lover, marveling at the masses of breast- and ass-flesh rippling with every frenzied thrust from Beeatrice. Their attraction to good ol' T&A was still very much intact, so the wanton display definitely spurred on their lust even if collecting cum for Audrey was now on the top of their list of needs and wants. Even now, they subconsciously aimed their swollen cocks at the fuckplant as they pumped away together with her vines, cum roiling in their sizeable nuts to rain down on Audrey once they came. And cum they would.

Ben, meanwhile, was holding onto his half-empty glass of juice with both hands - his upper hands, that is. Not perfectly used to having four of them, this miscalculation was already costing him. He'd intended to keep from touching himself like this, but with his lower pair of hands unoccupied and the more than lewd display before Ben having an undeniable effect on him... Already his romper bulged and strained over his tumescent cock, one dainty, chitinous hand rubbing over the throbbing shaft under the thin fabric, Ben's lower left hand playing over his chest and teasing the bee boi's puffy nipples.

"Audrey, m-my cock, I... oh god, I'm zzo horny, I--eekh!""Yuh-yezz... li-like that, right there--oh fuck!""Mghhoooh~... haaannhh~...""I'm zzo hard... your vinezz feel zzo good, Audrey~...""I-I c-can't--""NNNYEEEZZZ~!!!"

A piercing shriek of pure lust drowned out the babbling pleas of the other bee bois and made Ben - and his pulsing cock - jump; Jon had finally gotten his wish, his twitching asshole penetrated by a full three of Audrey's vines, wriggling as they pushed deeper inside the bee boi. Ben's breathing grew ever heavier - seeing his swarm have fun like this was beginning to be too much for him, the hand on his chest slowly undoing the buttons of his romper while Ben's lower right began outright stroking him through his clothing. Whimpering and gasping, Ben pushed his glass away - the battle was well and truly lost, even though he'd sworn himself to not give in to lust again like he had in the car. Ben had been mortified after painting the windshield white from inside the car... At least here, only his swarm and Audrey would see the mess.

"Huh--hnh! Ahgh!" Beeatrice was gritting her teeth as she kept ramming her massive shaft deep into Audrey, massive ass-cheeks wobbling and slapping together loudly with every thrust. Every muscle in the queen bee's body burned with exertion, but she couldn't have stopped if she wanted to. Conscious thought overridden by pure instinct, the shortstack pounded away at Audrey's squelching snatch, using all four arms to hold onto the fuckplant's massive mammaries as her chitinous feet scratched the terracotta of Audrey's pot whenever the bee girl pushed her hips forwards. Her right breast, finally emptied of its first ever batch of milk, was now visibly smaller than the right. "H--agh! Audreyy~..."

"Yes, Beeatrice, yes... I can feel it..." While Audrey used her vines to pleasure and tease the bee bois as well as support the queen bee's failing strength, the fuckplant's arms were holding Beeatrice in a loving, gentle embrace. Directing a beatific smile down at her lover's flushed face, Beeatrice' facetted eyes half-lidded, her wet, shiny lips parted, Audrey met the shortstack's every thrust, taking Beeatrice' enormous pole - and every drop of pre bubbling into her. The stuff was so thick and sticky, it felt like Beeatrice was already pumping her actual swimmers into Audrey... "It's so much, so thick... give me all of it, I need it... fuck me, Beeatrice, fuck me hard and pump me full of cum..."

Two more of Audrey's vines slithered from the soil of her pot, beginning to caress and squeeze Beeatrice' giant, wildly swinging nuts, traveling over every inch of the smooth, swollen orbs to tease out their thick, roiling content. Another vine crept up and along the queen bee's slowly shrinking belly before coiling around Beeatrice' equally swollen left breast before teasing the rock-hard, leaking teat capping it, both tits now gently massaged by a vine, even if only the left one was still dripping with milk - milk that Audrey wasn't going to let go to waste. Popping the stiff nipple between her petal-like lips, the fuckplant was rewarded by a squirt of milk into her mouth and a massive glob of fluid shooting into her snatch, Beeatrice enormous nuts twitching and gurgling loudly.

Ben, by now divested of his cute, but rather impractical romper, was sitting on his chair with both legs spread wide, three hands pumping and stroking his cock while his upper left one played with his soft, puffy pecs. His face had the almost the exact same expression as the rest of the hive - eyes almost closed, mouth hanging slack as his cute little tongue played over full lips perfect for dicksucking. In fact, that was what they were about to do; Ben's frame hat been diminished, but his cock had grown. Which made it a matter of leaning forwards and down slightly to wrap his lips around the engorged, spongy head of his cock, eyes still gazing towards where the rest of the hive was still hanging suspended with the queen bee and her loving fuckplant going at it in their midst.

As Ben let his tongue play over the drooling urethra of his own glans, shivering at both the sensation and the salty taste, part of him longed to be there with Jerry, whose hands flew from sensitive shaft to soft ass to erect nipples, trying to stimulate every erogenous zone at once, help Audrey's vines as they did just that... be there with Dan, whose skirt was flapping wildly as he thrust into the coils around his shaft and played with his nuts and pecs, gasping and moaning unabashedly as his antennae wiggled and twitched... be there with Andy, held tightly in Audrey's vines, barely able to move even as they played over his skin, ropes of pre shooting from his shaft with every mighty throb of the veins pulsing all along his length... be there with Jon, who was squealing and moaning and babbling incoherently as Audrey's vines ravaged his ass and distended his flat tummy, the bee boi's cock bouncing wildly and sending glistening globs through the air to splatter over the writhing forms of Audrey and Beeatrice... With Jerry, and Jim, and Ron, and Dan, who all were similarly incapable of forming complete sentences.

But Ben stayed were he was, three hands dancing over his cock and one over his nipples, slobbering and slurping over the swollen glans of his cock. He was entirely unable to fit even a third of it into his mouth, plump lips stretching as Ben did his best to at least try. Hot, ragged breaths had no avenue to escape except his nose, and the bee boi's cute nostrils flared as he sucked on his glans, starting to feel dizzy with lust - and lack of air. Of course, there was no way Ben would stop, pressing his thick, pulsing rod against his slender body and massaging the bulging underside of his shaft, coaxing dollop after dollop of pre out and into his hungry maw as Ben's body twitched slightly, lust flooding his mind and body with sublime pleasure.

Not that he was the only one - Jerry, the bee boi least used to how sensitive his new body was, was the first.

"Ouuunnghyezzz~..." With a drawn-out, buzzing moan, the former police officer bucked his hips, all four hands frantically jerking his bucking, lurching cock as his cum began to rain down on Audrey and Beeatrice. The fuckplant squealed in delight, the sound muffled by the queen bee's almost emptied tit. Beeatrice simply sped up her increasingly uncoordinated thrusts, spurred into giving her all as Dan joined his hivemate and showered the fuckplant's pot in his thick jizz. "Nghuugh!"

It seemed like this set off a cascade - bee boi after bee boi exploded first into loud, unabashed moans and then all over their queen bee and her fuckplant lover. Andy was the last. His cock had remained entirely untouched, and yet...

"Oh... oh god. Oh fu-fuck oh go--ooOOAANH!" The bee boi's arm-length fuckstick, swollen to truly outrageous proportions, pulsed and lurched mightily and finally sent thick white ropes of baby batter right onto Audrey's bosom where it splattered noisily, hitting Beeatrice in the face - which was contorted into a rictus of lust and exertion as the queen felt her own climax approach rapidly.

"Mmnh~..." With a loud 'pop', Audrey let go of her lover's breast, two new vines gathering up the copious amounts of cum covering them to stuff them into the fuckplant's greedy maw. Her other vines were still at work on the mewling and twitching bee bois, not giving them any time to rest. But even as she swallowed glob after glob of cum, Audrey found the time to egg her lover on. "Yesss~, Beeatrice... oh god, sho tashty... I can feel you swell bigger inside... mnnyesh~... you're close to cumming, aren't you? Ooh, yummy... Do it, pleeaase, I need all the cum you guys can give me!"

Maybe it was the wanton begging, maybe Beeatrice had simply reached the end of her endurance, but the queen bee's dam finally broke. Ramming her cock deep inside the fuckplant's squelching pussy, the shortstack's legs finally gave out - and while she was hanging in the embrace of Audrey's vines, her humonguous nuts twitched, contracted and unloaded an unholy amount of jizz. Beeatrice' wordless scream of bliss drowned out the fuckplant's own squeals at being filled and the viscuous splatter of the ropes of cum dripping into the soil of Audrey's pot as the first shot alone made the plant girl's snatch overflow.

The subsequent ones only added to the mess.