They return home

Once Rebecca and her daughters were back home, the girls started talking about what they had experienced.

“It was so much fun to fly.”

“Yeah, I felt so free.”

“Too bad those flies were there. They were kindof annoying.”

“I don’t know, I thought they were kinda cute.”

“Weren’t you scared of that large creature?”

“If it ever tries to catch me, I will totally use my stinger on it.”

It was wonderful to hear how excited they were. After the initial excitement, they went to the kitchen and started making honey from the nectar they just harvested. She was worried that she might have to have to explain some things again, but it appeared her daughters had paid close attention during their first class. A few of them had some difficulty, but they quickly received help from one of their sisters and soon all of them were making their own honey. With so many bees gathering nectar and making honey, they should no longer have to worry about running out of food.

Seeing her daughters work together like this made Rebecca feel very proud of them, and herself. Her new home here was actually looking a little bit more like Pollensville. Though remembering her old home caused Rebecca to be saddened. It was there that she developed a fear of laying eggs. If she had never gotten over that fear, all these daughters of hers she is so proud of now, would never have existed. In order for her to become a mother like she is now, she needed a push, and she considers herself so very fortunate that she met those 3 drones. Benjamin, Billy and Tobias truly gave her a wonderful gift.

Rebecca stepped away from her daughters and left the kitchen to rest in her bedroom. She took off her clothes and got onto her bed where she stared at her belly. This is where her daughters came from. The part of her body which gave them life is there. Her womb, ovaries and spermatheca. Once upon a time, she was afraid of them all. After having spent time with her daughters, she was grateful to have them. She placed a hand on her belly and gently caressed it. Rebecca was well aware that there was still a lot of sperm in her spermatheca. It easily could fertilize more eggs inside her. All that had to be done, was for someone to massage her belly and push the sperm out of her spermatheca.

Rebecca placed both her hands on her belly, pushed inward and then moved them up. Moving her hands this way, made her feel pressure being placed on her spermatheca. Too much pressure would make the sperm flow out and into her oviduct, fertilizing more of her eggs. She closed her eyes and let her head hang back and pushed again. When Benjamin first did this to her, she tried her best to keep her oviduct closed and keep it in. This time she relaxes.

Rebecca brought one hand to her pussy and started masturbating. She never thought she would actually get horny over this. But as she massaged her spermatheca some more, he pussy got even wetter than it already was.

She massaged her spermatheca faster and could feel the sperm reach the exit. Just a little more and she’d be laying eggs again. How many would it be this time? 30 again? Perhaps 40? Or maybe even 50?

Rebecca masturbated faster and brought herself close to orgasm. Then, she felt the sperm in her push against her oviduct. Suddenly she was gripped with fear again. The fear of an egg coming out the wrong way. She had thought she was over it. But apparently not. For a moment Rebecca thought about quitting. About not impregnating herself. She looked over to where the kitchen was and reminded herself of all her daughters there now. If she gave in to her fear, those will be all the daughters she had. Unless Benjamin came over and helped her again. No, Rebecca didn’t want to be reliant on others. She wanted to find the strength to move past her fear herself. Rebecca tried her best to relax her spermatheca and oviduct both. Then she massaged her belly again. The sperm once more came at the brink of flowing out of her spermatheca. The fear came to her once more. And she ignored it and massaged her belly anyways, causing its contents spill out and flooded into her oviduct.

As Rebecca felt her oviduct being filled with precious sperm, she felt so satisfied that she moaned and her eyes rolled up. With her fear suppressed, she massaged her spermatheca some more and pushed another load of sperm into her oviduct. Over and over, Rebecca caused her egg making organ fill up with sperm, to fertilize as many eggs as possible. Hoping that she would lay many more workers to be proud of. Only when her masturbating made her orgasm did she finally stop pushing sperm into her oviduct.

Rebecca then rested in her bed and proudly muttered to herself, “Webby is going to have more work in a couple of days.”