That you didn't see them

You're worried about getting dropped, and blurt out the only excuse that pops into your head quickly enough - the truth.

"S-sorry, I didn't see any of you."

Apparently, it was the wrong thing to say though, as you can almost immediately hear the insect wings on each girl's back buzz with anger. The one figure not grabbing you, but hovering in front of you instead, scowls.

"Ye callin' us short?"

Your attempted denial of the statement is drowned out by exclamations of fury from the girls holding your limbs, and you feel yourself shaken about as they buzz around angrily, yanking your limbs this way and that.

They seem out of control, until the one in front of you hushes them all. She seems to be in charge, and is maybe an inch taller than the other four women.

"Now then, ya groper, I'll give ya a chance. Ye can admit yer crimes and get everyone off as penance fer calling us short...twice for Finola since ya groped 'er too. Otherwise, I'll tell this lot to let ye go an' ye can fight me for your freedom."

Trying to get all of them off seems like a risky matter with your dwindling supply of remaining orgasms, but maybe if you use your hands or mouth it'll turn out better?

As for fighting the lead girl...well she's only four feet tall tops. Though you aren't too sure if the girls holding your arms will set you down nicely at ground level before 'letting you go'.