As a queen should

"Well, I'm sorry Bianca, but such a thing is not possible. I can't p-participate in such intimate contact with a worker bee. Ehh, I suppose we'll see the next time, uh, next week?" Mabel tried to structure a sound reason why she shouldn't stay, but the truth was that she felt far too embarrassed to do it with her.

"Uh, y-yes, my lady... I'm sorry for asking, ah, I don't know what I was thinking. I-I hope you have a pleasant day, my lady..." She said with a little awkward laugh, but Mabel was able to find the unsureness in the nurse's voice. "I'm really sorry. Now, until we see again." With that she was off and tried to focus back on the egg and the fact that now all her sisters as well as the queen must know about it - she had to focus on that.

The way back was restless and Mabel became exhausted after a while, but was able to reach the royal house with relative speed. She was sweaty and hated being so dirty - her back hurt and wings were sore, but it also felt good like a good exercise is supposed to. The daughter queen went first in the bathroom to remove her tight flight suit and wash off, it was bad luck for her to bump into one of her sisters there.

"Oh, Mabel, how was your flight? Me? I was just about to have a little fun with the boys." Abigail, Mabel's oldest sister said as she removed her little sexy panties making Mabel feel annoyed already: "But aren't you going in the shower, dear sister? Isn't... there a boys' shower somewhere in the drones' wing?" the younger bee knew that her sister knew, but just wanted to sound like there was something wrong with it.

"Yes, yes, but it is so indecent for my boys. Have you seen it? A horribly dirty place drones with my blood do not deserve. Oh, that reminded me. Have you planed to get a boy? I mean, why not, really? The larva stage doesn't take long and soon enough you will have a perfectly mature boy to keep you company, dear sister." She teased, making Mabel frustratedly pull her suit off while avoiding her sister's gorgeous body. Abigail was the next best fed bee of the royal family which showed in her firm and great breasts. She had a nice waist with a similarly nice abdomen, but it was her hips that always made Mabel jealous. They were relatively better than even the queen's in Mabel's opinion. Her ass was just riddiculously nice and that mixed with her wide hips would make any drone, hers or otherwise beg for sex.

"I do not need your opinion on this, I will have some after I've made things clear with the hatchery. Where are your drones anyway?" Mabel asked tired and thought about taking a nap right after this. "Oh, they are already in the showers. I don't want to greet them dirty. I want them squeaky clean, oh how excited I am already!" She hugged her body and looked up while a little blush grew on her cheeks - she was surely the most perverted daughter queen Mabel knew and would do even public scenes with her drones - a slut, she thought.

The showers were on and a dozen drones were hanging around, all shorter than either Mabel or Abigail but all of them sharing some of Abigail's natural beauty in their features. Some were washing their lean bodies while the naughtier ones were kissing at the back and feeling each others' toned arms. All of them had their small cocks erect and poking up like flag poles, flying the flag of breed-stock on them - Mabel always saw drones as just horny breastless workers. "Goodness, so many, seriously?" Mabel asked taken aback as she was starting to feel uncomfortable. Her sister smirked and ran her hand over her big breast.

"They all deserve it. We are all a bit shook up you know, about the egg-thing. The least I could do is show them some luxury, am I wrong?" She answered with that unbearable sass. One of the drones saw the two girls and stood up from the seat and ran toward them while the others stopped what they were doing to give them boyish smirks and to flex their lean bodies for them. "Heya, mom. Is that aunt Mabel? She is so be-au-ti-ful! No way she's joining us too?! Now it's a party!"

Mabel couldn't help but get red from her own sister's drone expressing such excitement towards his younger aunt like that. "Aren't you all on a good mood, huh? Do I have to remind you guys to behave? Remember, Mabel is younger than you. She is also not experienced with boys, is she now?" Abigail told her boy while the others looked at their brother with wide eyes and bodies all soapy and ridiculously desirable. "Y-yeah, I'm so sorry... Nice to meet you Mabel, I'm Bellamy." He looked up at Mabel who couldn't help getting all red and almost shaking - she had literally never seen this many drones in the same place at once all naked.

"Hello, to you too..." She breathed heavily and felt her empty cum sack long for some penis. Bee-boys tend to be timid and gentle and well behaved. Even with their shorter stature, they were taller than workers and Abigail's drones were also quite old as she was the oldest daughter queen. "Very good, you get to sit on my mom's lap now, how does that sound?" Abigail spoke with such a motherly, annoying voice which made Mabel even more frustrated - that's how you talk to a larva, not to a full grown drone as sexy as Bellamy here. The thing that made drones so different from other bees was the fact that they were simple and careless, but very sensitive and most often bold and impatient. They had flat chests, like some unfortunate worker bee might have, and no hips to speak of. They had soft faces, with friendly expressions and big eyes with thick eye-lashes - which made them in a way the most beautiful bees, while obviously the queen was the most beautiful female. Despite their natural beauty, Mabel knew better. Their life goal was to father her children, and the boys looks confirmed that suspicion for her.

Drones weren't fighters or queens, so they didn't need stingers or sperm sacks to store cum. They did have nice and big wings and were extremely good flyers, but very weak runners. Mabel and many other bees saw the penis as the most interesting part though. It was a naturally small thing with a sensitive head, their scrotum wasn't very impressive either, but it was not like there was anything to compare it to in the hive. A drone's penis wouldn't grow with age either, as after becoming mature from a larva, it would stay less than 10 cm long at all times. While small down there, they could cum even a full desiliter, which would be of course desirable as they only cum once - the sad truth was that they could indeed ejaculate only the one time in their lives.

Mabel sat down, pussy already red and moist. She took a sponge and started rubbing her body in the misty room. "Aunt Mable has such pretty shoulders. Can I give you a little massage?" One of the boy-bees close by asked and Mabel just had to accept. His hands were small and his touch tender - the others kept touching each other and teasing each other by pulling each others' hair and doing other mischievous drone things to each other.

"Oh no, Fabian, you better not. Do it with a finger if you must." Abigail interrupted a pretty blonde haired boy who was just about to put one dark haired boy's little cock in his ass. "Ugh, fine, mom..." He whined and started fingering his butthole which made Mabel finally snap: "I can't stay here! I just can't! I'm totally not going to watch your drones like this, Abigail!" She yelled and stood up only to get grabbed from her waist: "M-Mabel. You wouldn't mind if I touched your v-vagina a little bit..?" The boy who massaged her earlier mumbled and dug his head into Mabel's backside.

"Nhgaaa?! W-what in heavens is he d-doing?" Mabel asked frozen as she felt a long tongue rub her pussy from between her legs. "Goddamnit Beau! Get off my sister, right now! You are in for a punishment, you hopeless pervert. I can't believe this!" The submissive black haired drone detached himself and got on his knees as he tried to not look up at his young mother. Abigail continued: "Fabio, let Beau lick you. You two will learn some manners." The bigger daughter queen commanded and the red faced boy, who's cock was already leaking from the finger fucking sat on the black haired boys face and made a cute sound. Despite the horniness and nice fit bodies, drones were cute and friendly most of the time, which Mabel found the most endearing part about bee-boys anyways.

Mabel looked in disbelief as the blonde squirmed and panted and leaked a load on the other boy's chest. He half-laughed-half cried and fell on the floor. "Did they break? Fabio? You aren't larvae, answer me, this is important!" Abigail asked unconcerned. "N-no m-mom, t-they didn't... ah, fuck it hurts though... could you... blow on them?" The blonde asked with a boyish smirk from under his bangs while Beau greedily ate all the semen from his pecs. Abigail laughed dryly while Mabel couldn't believe it - a boy came, but his balls didn't break?

"H-how?" Mabel was seriously curious and squatted down over the shorter squirming bee-boy - Abigail kissed Bellamy's cheek and pushed his face on her breast and said arrogantly: "He didn't really cum. It's a beautiful thing really. I'm not surprised that you wouldn't have heard of the dronegasm. How typical, I believe you were on your way out. Frankly I can't stand you, little sister." Mabel looked at the small orbs between the older drones legs and gulped as they were just fine - what in the world?