When you're about to pass out.

The Bee continues to smother you with her vinegary shoes while milking you dry with her pussy. She would occasionally speak to you. "I bet you cant wait to be surrounded by daughters! All of them will reek of vinegar, and will bring home footslaves in their free time."

The hours would pass, and as you closed your eyes, nearly passed out from exhaustion, the Bee Girl gets up. "Alright, I'm going to give you my socks to play with while I build my hive." She says, taking her shoes and socks off before throwing her socks at you. She then puts her shoes back on before beginning to work on her hive.

You find yourself looking at the sweat drenched socks, feeling a bit aroused by the stench of vinegar that came with them.