It's months after the funeral and Barry's bsf Adam has been there for me this whole time always teasing me and kissing me about pounding the shit out of me. I never wanted it to happen I couldnt loose him like I lost Barry.
"Hey Vanessa".
"Yes...you" I answered.
"I think it's time I pound you".
Without saying a word he bent me over and pounds the shit out of me.
I was screaming and fighting back not wanting to loose another bee. He chuggs me along for an hour.
I'm weak and cannot move now unable to stop him from his nectar entering me.
That's when I feel it.
The sweet Sticky filing my insides. He flopped over and dissapeared.
"Nooooo" I screamed and cried.
He was gone just like Barry.
I cried for ages about how he was gone and I would have to find another bee to tend to my needs but I just couldn't.
That's when I remembered.
"THE STINGERS" I screamed.
It's a local bee myth legend but it is to be believed that if you have two or more bee stingers left inside of you and you jump off of a cliff you will shed your skin and turn into a Bunda bee.
I had to do it.
I took my car and parked it outside of the white house. I shimmied up the pole naked leaving a red track behind me.
Once I was at the top daddy Biden came out and I was starting to jump.
"VANESSA NOO" he screamed but it was too late.
I jumped and she'd my skin and turned to a bee.
"Ahsyhshahaha" the shedding was orgasmic.
AAAAAAAAAÀAAAAAAÀAAAAAAA
Vanessa flew off into the sunset and was never to be seen again.
