3 east African honey bee drones

As Rebecca called for help, she also tried to free herself from the leaf-trap. The juice that had made her clothes dissolve had made her slippery and she tried crawling through those green bars the 2 leaves had put up. Even all lubed up like this, she couldn’t push through.

The worst thing about this dissolving-fluid was that it actually made her feel good. It made her skin feel warm and made her want to rest and enjoy it. This trap somehow made her feel comforted. Like it was keeping her safe from the dangers of the great big world she had been banished into.

No, she couldn’t give in. If she did, she would die here between these leaves. She reached out with one hand and screamed again. “Anyone! I’m trapped here! Please, help me!”

Suddenly, Rebecca heard something buzz near her. When the buzzing ended, she started to hear voices.

“You’re right, Billy. Someone’s stuck here again.” Someone said.

“Is it another fly?” A person who Rebecca assumed is Billy replied.

“I am not a fly!” Rebecca answered quickly. “I am a bee. I fell in here by accident. Please, just help me out of here. I don’t want to die here.”

“A bee?” One of the strangers said. “Holy shit guys, it’s a fellow bee.”

The strangers then started organizing. Rebecca could hear one of them say, “Tobias, you get over here. Benjamin, you grab that part of the leaf over there. Ok, ready? Heave!”

When all three of them started pushing Rebecca felt the leaf above her slowly move away from her. It wasn’t much, but it was enough for her to slip her head past the bars and then her shoulders, but she couldn’t pull her butt out. Suddenly, she felt someone grab her by her arms and he started pulling. She helped by pushing with her legs and suddenly she popped loose. The generous strangers helped pull her out completely and Rebecca repeatedly thanked them.

“Holy shit, it’s a queen.” Rebecca heard one of them whisper.

“You’re lucky.” One of the other three said. “Not many people survive getting stuck in a venus flytrap.”

Now that she was free, Rebecca started caring about how she had been freed and realized she was both nude and in the presence of 3 people. When she looked at them and saw her saviors for the first time, she noticed they are bee drones. Similar as the ones from home, except their skin was darker.

“Dude, she’s covered in digestive fluids. We need to get that stuff off her.” The third one suggested.

“Yeah, we should get her to the river.”

The three were about ready to pick her up and fly her to the river, but Rebecca quickly said, “My backpack.” And pointed at it.

One of the dark-skinned drones ran over to her backpack and picked it up for her. Then he and the other two carried her to the river. One picked her up by her right arm, the other on her left arm and the third one carried her feet. This of course left Rebecca unable to cover her body and her breasts were exposed for all to see. How humiliating. Once there, Rebecca hopped into the water. It was cold, but it cleaned the sap from the plant off her really quickly. The drones even helped by collecting some water with their hands and letting it fall on top of her. Rebecca honestly felt quite uncomfortable bathing in the open like that, especially with three guys who constantly stared at her nude body. Who knew how many other bugs might be staring at her nudity as well? At least she could get that stupid flower’s juices off her. For that matter, she also washed the eye-shadow off her face. She had been crying so she is certain it must have been ruined.

After Rebecca has been cleaned, she got out of the water, making certain to keep her right arm in front of her boobs, covering her nipples, and her left hand in front of her crotch. “Thank you. You three saved my life. I am truly grateful.” Rebecca said as she was shivering from the cold.

It was only now that she was able to get a good look at her three saviors. One of them had glasses and wore a polo shirt and cargo shorts as his clothes. The one carrying her backpack had a jersey with bermuda pants and the last one had a jeans with t-shirt. Nothing out of the ordinary there, she has seen lots of workers dressed like such in Pollensville. But all three of them had such dark skintone. It made Rebecca wonder if the bees in the hive they are from are the only ones with a different skin color like such, or if maybe Pollensville was the only hive around where the bees had a light skin color like herself.

“Oh, you poor thing. You are shivering all over.” The drone with the jeans and t-shirt said.

“Yeah, you should find some shelter.” The one wearing the jersey replied.

“Maybe we could take you to our home? It is not far from here and you’ll be warm and safe there.” The one with the polo and glasses said.

Rebecca felt that maybe it wasn’t such a great idea to join a trio of strangers into their home. At least not while she was nude. But they did just save her life and she could easily come across worse individuals than them. Especially now that she was nude and all. A gust of wind then flew by and made Rebecca feel so cold she almost fainted. After that, she agreed to join the drones to their shelter.

Since Rebecca’s wings were still wet from her bath, the drones carried her like they did before. Just like back then, Rebecca was unable to cover her privates and she blushed from embarrassment as she felt exposed to the entire world.

The drones flew her across the river, away from the garden that almost ate her. There was a strange looking square tree there, with no branches or leaves. It seemed to be old and hollow, as if nobody has used it for a very long time. The drones flew her to a crack at the roots. That was where they put her on the ground. Rebecca quickly covered her privates with her arms again and followed them inside. Once under the strange tree, Rebecca quickly felt a lot warmer. A little bit from the entrance she saw a small home.

Rebecca entered the trio’s house and immediately felt comforted by the shape of the six-sided room. There was a table with three chairs, some smaller pieces of furniture, a few decorations on the walls, and three doors which led to other rooms.

“So, this is where we live.” The drone with the glasses said. “My name is Billy by the way.”

Billy then went through one of the three doors and came back out with a couple of towels and handed them to Rebecca. That must be where they have their bathroom, Rebecca figured. Rebecca accepted the towels and quickly wrapped the largest one around her body. At least now she was not completely nude any more.

“You look exhausted.” The one who carried her backpack says. “You should sit down and rest. My name is Tobias, by the way. And his name is Benjamin.”

Tobias then placed Rebecca’s backpack next to a comfy looking chair and pointed at the last one of the three. At least Rebecca now knew the names of her saviors. She sat in the chair and grabbed a second towel with which she dried her hair. In the meantime, Billy asked Rebecca how she came to be trapped in that Venus flytrap.

Rebecca regaled the drones with the story of her home in Pollensville. She mostly just described the place and not the life she lived there. She didn’t feel like letting them know about the events that led up to her banishment, but she did tell them that she was **** to leave and could no longer return. Then she told them about her journey. About the butterflies who wanted her to move on, the nest of ladybugs she encountered all the way up to how she fell into the trap. Billy, Tobias and Benjamin listen attentively to Rebecca’s story and eagerly took in her words.

After Rebecca finished her story, she asked the drones about why they were separated from their hive.

Tobias explained to her that their hive had a swarm. In their hive, when a daughter queen leaves the nest, tradition dictates that all the males are kicked out. Those who succeeded in mating with her, got to join her as she made a new hive of her own. Those who failed to mate with her, were both forbidden to return home and from joining the new queen’s hive.

“I see.” Rebecca said after Tobias told her his story. “So, you three are cast outs just like me.”

After having exchanged stories of their past, a silence started to fill the room. Apparently, nobody knew what to do or say anymore and it was creating an uncomfortable atmosphere.