"The mistress of the Candy House killed our queen and enslaved us,"
danced the bee man.
Dean's eyes went wide, he shouted, "I understand you! How the fuck do
I understand you? Can you understand me?" He felt his limbs violently
struggling to move to dance his words, but the honey held him like
solid amber.
The bee man danced oblivious to the sounds emanating from Dean's
mouth. "We stockpiled royal jelly to feed to our new queen when we
found someone worthy," he danced.
Then he shoved a glob of creme colored lard into Dean's mouth.
"Mmmphft, Yuck was that lard? Actually," he said smacking his lips,
"Tasted pretty good sort of like flan jello pudding or," he made a
smacking sound with his lips, "Or honey jello?"
"The injection makes you a bee like us, and royal jelly we feed you
will make you our queen. Then you can liberate us from our servitude,"
danced the bee man.
He shoved more of the royal jelly into Dean's mouth. Even as Dean
protested he ate every last bit. It was so good it was addictive. He
could feel the heat surging through his imprisoned body as it grew and
changed. He glanced down and he swore that he saw dark stripes
appearing on his abdomen. His balls seemed to draw up and his cock
shrank. Or maybe they remained the same, and the rest of him just
grew.
Another Bee Man arrived with an armload of royal jelly. The first bee
man flew off.
"Oh, c'mon, I'm a guy. I don't want to be a queen," protested Dean as
he leaned his head forward to eat the proffered royal jelly, "Wha ith
thith stufth? Turkith D'lite?" He buried his face in the royal jelly
gobbling it up. He swallowed, "I know I'm going to regret this in the
morning, but bring me more royal jelly," he said after licking the
last few crumbs of royal jelly off the bee man's hairy arm.
Three more bee men appeared each carrying arm loads of royal jelly.
"Oh, yeah!" said Dean licking his lips, "I'm going to so hate myself
in the morning. Bring it over here boys, and keep the royal jelly
coming until I say stop. Man, I'm never going to say stop am I?" He
attempted unsuccessfully to shrug his frozen shoulders.