You feel angry. You just wanted a friend, an the person at the mouth of the cave wants him back, well, you'd show them real good. You stop buzzing and club back to the ceiling. When the friend gets no response, you expect them to leave, but they don't. Instead, they enter. "John?" the voice whispers again. "Are you there?" Your many eyes flicker over to the honey hole, where the comb has already grown over it as if nothing has happened. Ironically, the friend gets stuck in the same spot John did. The struggle to free their feet from the comb on the floor, but to no avail.
Now is your time to attack. Flinging you body upward, you fly at the person stuck in your cave. They see you for one second, a huge yellowjacket with a crochet needle sized stinger dripping with green venom flying towards them. The friend screams and turns to run, but falls flat on his stomach in the honey, cementing him further. As he squirms, you dive down and stab your stinger right into the small of his back, releasing a huge amount of venom into his bloodstream.
Instantly, his rear explodes in size, becoming long and fat and yellow-and-black chitin covered like yours, a sharp stinger dripping with venom pricking out of the end. The friend looks back with terror and sees his huge new abdomen and screams. He tries to get up further, but he fails to do so. You go down and sting him again. His feet and legs pop into long and spindly legs, hands and feet disappearing. He screams again and scrabbles at the comb with his new legs. You sting him again and two more sets of legs explode from opposite sides of him. You sting again and his hips and stomach become very thin and his chest and upper back bloat into an almost round shape. You get tired of his screams and fly around and sting him in the face. His eyes explode in size, popping to the sides of his head as his face flattens, nose is sucked in, and his mouth moves to the bottom of his chin. Two long antenna shoot from his head. You sting him on the back again and his entire flesh is covered in a tidal wave of black and yellow chitin. Coarse yellow and black hairs grow all over his body. You sting him one more and two huge paper-thin wings explode out of his shoulder blades.
Gradually, the new yellowjacket stops squirming and flitters it's wings. It crawls around on the ground, bumping into things, not used to walking on six spindly legs yet. You notice with delight as it stumbles over to you that it's an exact clone of yourself, a large dog-sized yellowjacket. Except it's way dumber than you and sits blindly, awaiting orders. You hum at it to go sting more humans and bring them back to the nest. It bows to you and flies out of the cave, stinger dripping.
A cracking sound comes from behind you. Whipping around, you see the honey hole has broken open. Three long yellow-and-black legs shoot out and a huge yellowjacket, a clone of yourself, spills out of the slit in the wall. The man-turned yellowjacket is still dripping with honey and stumbles around the cave like the first one. It flies around a little bit and gets used to it's wings. Then it stands in front of you and awaits it's orders. You hum at it to get more hives to expand the cave. It bows like the first one and flies out.
You hang on the honey-covered wall, extremely pleased with yourself. At this rate, the hive will be full of new yellowjackets in no time...