Like mother like daughter

Inside the room was not quite how Mabel remembered it. There were no big tables at the center nor people feasting - only her mother at the other end of the room staring right back at her. Mabel wanted to run, but couldn't, as she was **** here, she had to close the ornate door behind her and step on the white tiles of the sun room.

Sunlight shined in brightly through the glass ceiling and the whiteness of the floor made it bounce around lighting up the whole room with its symmetrical pillars supporting the actual ceiling that went on a ring around the glass. Mabel saw that while mostly clean, there was a rather large pool of some clear liquid on the floor - it bended light and showed quite well on the white floor. The young daughter queen's eyes focused on another very curious thing also.

It was for sure Amber's phone just on the floor there. It had one of those super girly cases on it with a lot of shining glitter and fake gemstones. Mabel couldn't quite understand why she had left her phone here so clumsily, but one thing she knew was to be true, was that at least Amber had been here before her. "Mabel, so, it was you, wasn't it? My sweet little Mabel... A real shame." The queen said coldly which made Mabel switch all her attention to the menacing Queen standing at the other side of the room. She felt sweat rising on her forehead.

Just half an hour before that, the ever snooty Beatrice pushed the door open expecting a diner session with her sisters, but to her relief it was just her mother. The queen was kneeling down and playing some game - some very simple game with a drone no less. "Here Benny! You can do better! Look, my hand is... Haha! You are just horrible at this!"

Jubilee the queen played a game where Benny would have to clap his hand on her mother's hands before she could pull them down. "Hahaha! No mommy! You are too fast!! I-I'm going to... get a... hiccup if I hahaha!! *hick* hahaha" The poor drone looked so happy and started laughing too much to continue playing, then Jubilee petted his head of curly hair as he had just realized his half-wasp sister was stnding there. "What is this supposed to be? I am starving mother, are you saying that there's no food, ach..."Beatrice made the boy lose his smile but he still kept the hiccups which made him blush.

"Oh, dear. Of course, I have some prepared for you. Beatrice, my dear, I would've absolutely given you this time for yourself but I cannot just not invite you as I will have to see all the others. This is about the egg, you had no part in it, I know." The queen let out a feasting-pheromone cloud which of course made the drone latch on her leg like good drones are taught." Mommy! *hick* Is it dinner time? May I drink from mommy's breasts this time, please?"

The drone was Jubilee's favorite, Benny the exemplary drone, top-tier in every way, his cooking, cleaning, laundry, flying, sexual skills, even his figure was the leanest and most desireable a drone would hope to be. Beatrice remembered the time Benny showed her his huge 6 inch cock when he was getting his royal mark on his lower abdomen. Beatrice had wanted that cock ever since and even now stared at the boy with lust in her scary eyes.

The queen wore a huge, full body covering badger fur coat which was most likely to keep the boy from cumming in his skirt. A maid rushed in carrying a tray of some delicious honey-grilled meat and honeyed vegetables and wine. "W-what! Mother, what kind of a joke is this!? Where's my real food? I won't eat such a painfully modest meal! It is... utterly below me. Let that drone have it, why not?" Beatrice made the poor maid turn red and her arms shake making the tray shake too.

"Beatrice, dear, how right you are! How could I even think... Benny, food, eat. Dear, I will send you the whole meal to your room... w-what?!" Jubilee stopped her chat as her boy pulled on her sleeve: "M-milk! Mommy! Please?" Benny had the most adorable face and even Beatrice felt little compelled. "No. Eat real food you perverted bastard! For not abiding my rule miss Beatrice here shall punish you in a way she sees fit. Just, no irreparable damage, right sweetie?" Beatrice lost her compassion in an instant and looked down at the pale-faced boy who slowly took the tray from the scared maid.

The maid left in a hurry and Benny started eating from the tray on his lap. He avoided eye-contact with her older sister as she rounded him like a bird of prey. "No, no. Eat, dear. I want you to tell me what I'm missing out on." Beatrice said in her overly kind voice as the boy awkwardly took a bite and answered voice shaky: "I-It's delicious... Aagh! Don't hurt me! *hick* M-mommy... h-help... " The boy put the tray down and layed down on his back and looked at Beatrice, his eyes glossy and belly up - Beatrice liked that position and stepped over the boy trapping him between her legs.

"Careful Bea. He's my favorite. I want to keep him intact if you know what I mean." The queen commented as she laid back and played with her majestic jet-black hair. "Let's get a look on that big cock you are hiding there..." Beatrice bit her bottom lip trailed her long fingers in the boy's skirt making the boy breath heavily. "Mommy! I don't wanna! Please! *hick*" Benny whined and as he didn't get an answer he just sucked it in and shut his eyes closed.

Beatrice found what she was looking for and pulled out his massive hard 6 inch cock. "Oh, fuck! Nghh, mom, can I fuck him? Oh shit, I want it so bad, please, come on?" She begged biting her teeth to not blush like a little girl. "No! Beatrice! You will not make him ejaculate! Benny! If you cum from something stupid like this I will transfix you on the spot. Right Benny, no cuming? Just give miss Beatrice a nice handjob, ok?" The boy squeaked and reached out to touch Beatrice's crotch through her leather pants. With those she wore a simple traditional striped dress shirt and a black coat.

The drone made the girl buckle her knees and cum after a few minutes as she was standing over the drone. "Agh.. Nghaaa!! B-Benny... f-f-fuck! Your c-cock leaked... Ha! M-mom... Look, it's leaking... Oh god..." Beatrice backed away to let her mother see Benny's cock with a pearl of pre-cum on the head. "M-mommy! It's... Agh! N-no! NO! *hick* Mommy please! It's just..." The queen wiped it off and threw the boy on his other side and as he was trying to get up on his knees crying the queen grabbed his antennae making him gasp.

"Benny. Are you going to cum when I release the pressure in your prostate? Can I trust you keep it in?" The queen held his antennae by the bulbs at the ends making the boy drool and his face turn almost purple: "*hick* N-no mommy... I-I will... pee..." The boys eyes crossed as Jubilee expertly sent the correct signal with her own long antennae to the boy's pair. The queen pulled him up and a stream of urine arced from the boy's crotch making a clear smelly pool on the floor.

Beatrice pouted and watched as the boy was laid down **** on his back. "As you can see, he's truly my best boy. Not even after that amount of teasing did he cum. Now, go dear. I have Rebecca to meet next, that should be amusing." The queen knelt next to her boy and watched her daughter leave with a classy wave.