Scratch that one itch off her back

It was already bright outside and people were buzzing around town. Mabel just wanted to get a little distance from her sisters as she often did and went for a fly around the nice parks of up-town. She loved Pollensville, with it's beautiful buildings and kind people. It was also the only town she had ever visited, but that didn't matter to the blue-eyed daughter queen.

She flew around while she changed the music in her head phones, she had an aerodynamic flying suit, which made her impressive body look even more desirable. It was tight on all places and the skin tight pants were her favorite as they made her butt look it's best. She was not going to do any aerothons so she took breaks every now and then to stretch her wings and back - it was important for a daughter queen to stay in tip-top shape, but to also be healthy.

She had a few royal guards with her obviously, but they didn't ever intervene with Mabel as she flew peacefully around the nice parks. It was then that she found a lovely thing, two girls on a bench warming each other up of course, but one of them had their hand on the other's crotch. The daughter queen didn't want to intervene and let the two cute lovers cuddle and have their fun - her meaner sister would've surely made the two stop it and probably embarrassed them on the spot.

Worker love was common, but a looked down upon thing. Masturbation was widely excepted, but sexual things with one another were at least shunned in most cases. Drones were often not available for workers to use as the queen made sure boys didn't go around ejaculating and making their balls explode. All drones should be owned by the royal family and serve them for the favor of queens and the hive as an extension. And yes, bee boys were not supposed to cum more than once in their lives, the sad but only truth.

Mabel thought all that was just stupid traditions again and had no idea why boys couldn't live with the girls of Pollensville. She came across some others going to work or school. With their antennae down they showed respect and said hello to the youngest daughter queen. Mabel was not on just another fly as she was going to the hatchery to check up on the queen egg - she wanted to know what happened or she would not be able to think anything else.

The hatchery was of course another beautiful building with it's softly pleasant curvy outerior and welcoming feeling. It was also a very warm building, which made it a great place to work and which many of the other worker bees often felt was rather unfair. Mabel told her bodyguards to wait up as she went inside and was greeted by the pretty, young receptionist: "My queen, how may I assist you today?"

Mabel wanted to see the egg and know what exactly happened to it. She was not going to get over it if she didn't know for sure. "Lady Mabel, how nice seeing you here." It was the kind and smart head-nurse with her adorable demeanor, and she just flew by kind of in a hurry it looked like. "Hello Bianca, I'm sorry for leaving so suddenly yesterday. I hardly slept as I had this bad feeling. By chance, is everything alright with the eggs?" Mabel addressed her friend, who wore a tight well fitting nurse attire with white pantyhose to match - the small bee girl had nice honey colored hair and bluish eyes.

"Oh my, we have been in contact with the police because of that. You surely got the message we sent the royal house, how terrible indeed. To discredit all our hard work by violating the queen egg with venom, what a vile act indeed." Bianca shook her head and made Mabel bite her teeth. "Is the egg ok, is it fine?" the taller bee asked and clenched her fist. "Oh, thank the Queen. It is most healthy, we have moved it to a more secure place. Oh, that reminds me, you didn't get to taste my new recipe yesterday as fast as you left. I kind of had to throw that one away, so now you'll see how the magic happens, if you wish of course, my lady."

Mabel knew Bianca well as she had had to go on tours around the hatchery for learning and such. Bianca was always fun and a great bee to talk to, as smart as she was. Bianca was almost twice older than Mabel, but that didn't stop Mabel from thinking of her as a kind of a soul-sister, which was more true than she wanted to think. Recently Mabel had also gotten some horny thoughts regarding her friend, which she felt were a bit too dirty to bring up.

"I'm glad to hear it's fine. And yes, I can help you with the taste, sure." She had a bit of a deal with Bianca here, that she would get the first bite from each new baby food batch, and choose what would be good and what not. Mabel wasn't quite sure how the stuff was made, but there was obviously some honey in it. It was common knowledge that baby food was the tastiest food in the whole hive, but only available to the brood. The royal jelly in particular was so special that only the head-nurse was trusted with the recipe, as something in it made queens stronger, better.

Bianca nodded and gave a little smile for the receptionist, who returned it to her superior. Mabel followed the now excited smaller bee into the feeding wing. It was a big hall with all the new babies in nice and orderly cones ready to have their food - bee babies didn't really resemble adults or even young bees, and were more like blobs of white gooey stuff. "They look healthy, must be getting good food." Mabel commented making the nurse girl smirk.

"Thanks, that means a lot to me actually. Now, do you perhaps know how the jelly is made? I know it's kind of a secret, but as one of the queens I'm not sure if you've heard." She was blushing which made Mabel a bit unsure of this. "Ehh, well I know you spit in it, and honey, right?" In bee culture spit wasn't that big of a deal, as no microbes could travel through them in any harmful way. Actually most of the buildings were put together with spit, it wasn't that gross, really, it's just body slime to bees and when it dries it's not even slimy and doesn't smell like anything. It's in each person's mouth all the time, nothing nasty about it what so ever.

"Yeah, but that's only the very basic jelly, we do multiple sorts. The one I'm messing around with now is the warrior jelly. It has a very strong taste in it to, you know, make them strong." She was still bright red and Mabel was almost feeling like this bee was keeping secrets from her. "Ok, I'm not as smart as you, now what's in it, sheesh."

The nurse girl put her antennae down and looked to the side embarrassed: "Oh, sorry my lady, I'm just very nervous. Now, we use a kind of… special, uh… we use our vaginal liquids to make it." She got it out and wrapped her wings around her arms like a blanket while she looked to the side.

Mabel was dumbstruck and tried to figure out how to respond - that was so weird and just wrong to her. "No way…" She said and almost laughed, but the way the smaller bee reacted made it a lot more convincing. "It's the way. We make strong soldiers that way, it's kind of magical if you think about it." Bianca chuckled and took the daughter queen's hand.

"The best part is that we get to have a lot of fun while making it. Otherwise working here is quite… well, everyone would disagree, but it's really kind of boring. I've wanted to tell you this for so long, but only now when you are of the right age, I felt confident enough. So, as I told you earlier, I have a new batch coming up, so… would you join me? I would be so happy if you did." She smiled and made Mabel red from sudden nervousness - lesbian conduct, from a daughter queen no less? Mabel was not sure if she could get away with two grievances within 24 hours inside the same building. She had to make a choice.