The twins have some fun

Mabel sat down to get a bit more comfortable, the show was just starting. Berkley the brunette was at the end of the bed and her blonde sister laid so her feet were just at the reach of her identical sister.

"Hmm, try to hold on for a minute. Ready?" Berkley smirked, making her sister nod rapidly. A delighful laughter escaped the mouth of Exy as her toes and soles were stimulated by her sister. "I-I regret everything! Ha ha! N-no, no!" She jumped up and down while Berkley mercilessly massaged her feet.

"What do you say when people talk about us having the hots for each other?" Berkley teased and tickled Bexley's soles making the blonde laugh hard and loud. "That's right, we laugh! They know shit! We are the best, laugh if you agree." Obviously Exy laughed again as her poor feet got stimulated. Mabel smiled as her sisters seemed to have genuine fun.

"I-I'm going to get erect... oh no, let me turn around... Ha ha, our b-bed will get destro... Ha ha!" Exy tried to talk sense into her sadistic sister, who still made the blonde's feet shake from tickling. "Get erect for me, sis. Show me how much you love me!" Mabel was a little surprised by this and peaked closer and read Exy's red and hopeless face - it was something more than just happiness and exhaustion.

"Fuck! Oh, it's... you... psycho!" Exy giggled as her stinger piereced the bed making a ripping sound. "Oh, yeah? Now you are stuck! Do you know what that means?" Berkley stopped her torturing for a second and let her sister have a breather. "N-no, w-we shouldn't... s-she's here..." Exy mummbled her face red and butt stuck to their bed.

"She's in the shower silly, I'll go check on her real quick and then... then we REALLY have fun, ok?" Kelly bit her index finger while her sister looked up biting her lip and rubbed her thighs. Mabel grunted and flew silently back in the bathroom. She was the best flyer of the royal family and even arguably the best flyer of the hive, but competitions didn't ever have queens participate. Mabel had a nice back and strong wings she cared well for, the one thing clearly setting her apart from her sisters.

Mabel had time to take a sponge and remove her towel to make it look like she was still washing herself. A knock came on the door and Mabel asked properly: "Excuse me, I am not quite ready yet. Can you wait for another ten minutes? My legs seem to be quite dirty, I'm terribly sorry."

"Oh, no worries. We can wait. J-just have a good time, there's some relaxing lotion on the far end shelf there and some nice shampoo. Do you mind if I get you a drone to clean you up? Albert, he has such gentle hands..." Mabel knew exactly what she was trying to do and refused the kind offer and tried to think what she could do to peek at them again - she just had to know the truth.

A minute later she peeked out this time no clothes on for a reason. She shook all the water off her wings and flew silently the same path, but even more carefully. Then she saw him. It was Albert, but also someone she remembered from earlier. It was the drone she had had on her mind from since yesterday! She blushed and hid behind a corner while he cleaned a glass table and sang a beautiful song.

Mabel felt suddenly unsure of her chances to get a proper peek at her sisters, but that bath with Albert, that could still work. She thought about it, but then just went for it. "Oh, dear! Please turn around young man. I couldn't find a towel at all." Mabel had stuffed all the towels in the laundry for a good escape plan if she got caught. "M-miss... oh, oh... pardon me... a towel?" Albert turned around and stopped what he was doing.

He wore a cute drone's dress with a tight white frilly shirt piece and a simple yellow and black skirt as well as tall socks and nice high-heels. "Yes, I couldn't find a single one. Can you go fetch me one, please?" Mabel didn't especially like to dronetalk that much, but it was the way they expected to be talked to so it was all normal. "Y-yes, of course my lady..." He said and turned around head down and hurried to an adjacent room.

"Hey, wait up. Uh, do I look clean to you?" Mabel asked as she suddenly felt as if she didn't get a good look at him yet. He turned around and shyly raised his boyish face with a bit rounder cheeks than is normal and a small and quite cute nose with beautiful rich and big eyes of hazel color. "Ah, if you may, I need to see your backside as well..." He said with a small voice as a blush grew on his cheeks.

Mabel was glad to do that as her backside was honestly her best quality. She wanted to see the drone's face and it was truly something. His eyes grew wide and something moved under his skirt. "I-I think a light wash would make m-my lady's skin p-perfect..." He stammered and **** his eyes away from Mabel's sexy back and round butt. "Oh, I thought the same. Now hurry on, I am getting frustrated just standing here."

Mabel saw the embarrassed drone turn and hurry in the laundry room. His frame so petite, his penis so big that it made his skirt move. Mabel had to make a choice, it was either the twins or this boy.