CONTENT WARNING: Vulgarities, sexual fetishes, lowbrow/perverted humor, and nudity. Don't read if you're under 18 or can't stand any of the previously mentioned topics.
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(Artwork by: Mad_n_Evil)
CONTENT WARNING: Vulgarities, sexual fetishes, lowbrow/perverted humor, and nudity. Don't read if you're under 18 or can't stand any of the previously mentioned topics.
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Hell...
It's a helluva place filled to the brim with creeps, perverts, murderers... the lowest of the low, and filling up with more and more jackasses every day.
Wait...Â
Haven't we done this before?
Oh, well.
At a familiar looking factory in hell, a lively looking fox-woman with bee like traits and lava-lamp like hair/tail stood excitedly.
"Ah, been a while since I've been here," Queen Bee mused as she looked around, messing with her new outfit . Shorts and an exposed top weren't exactly the most professional articles of clothing around, so tight black jeans and a pink button-up (showing off a healthy amount of cleavage) were a LOT better.
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The belt was a nice touch to accentuate her additional arms and her tiny waist.Â
"Ah! Queenie!" Bee turned around to see a familiar purple slime-man walking through the doors, his posh suit contrasting with his slimy skin.Â
"Hiya Medly!" Queen Bee chirped out as she met up with the slime. "I hope the factory's doing well - I wanna make sure the slime I put in charge isn't making too much of a mess."Â
"Only in the dedicated areas, I assure you," Medley replied as he bowed slightly, adjusting his top hat at the same time. "I do appreciate you showing up on such short notice."Â
"Nah, ain't a biggie," Bee said with a smile. "I need to let the party dogs cool down after the last bender, hang-overs are the worst."Â
"Well, perfect then," Medley stated as he stood up, putting his hat back on his head. "I do have a few things I need to show you, especially with one guest - I kinda need your help with this one."Â
"Aw, must be a real bummer if ya need the boss to do it," Bee teased as she slapped Medly's shoulder.
"Yes, yes," Medly coughed out of surprise from the slap. "Well, should we be going?"Â
"Hold up," Bee chuckled as she grabbed the slime's wrist. "You know the deal, right? You got the goods?"Â
Medly blinked for a second before he smiled, "Oh right... One sec."
