🅱️oppin that 🅱️ussy

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A soft, somber voice echoes throughout the silent hallway in the dark hotel, speaking ever so quietly.... "ya like jazz?"

You're taken by surprise, but continue through the foreboding corridor who's tall walls almost seem to be taunting you. A gasp escapes your mouth as you hear a slight buzz approach your ear. "Let's get bizzy" the voice whispered.

As you slowly turn your head to face the man who made your very heart pound, you noticed a small bee-like creature with a black and yellow sweater making itself rather comfortable on your shoulder. He was a rather peculiar fellow, but there was a slight charm to him that seemed to be giving you rather naughty intentions.

You then realized you weren't the only one who felt this way. Licking your lips, you notice something sticky secreting from his false stinger, taking from it what you will.

"Let's," I smirked. The bee flew in front your face, planting a tiny, fuzzy kiss on your bottom lip. Wanting more, you begin to palm yourself as you suddenly begin to shrink. Your clothes fit no longer, and seemed to be almost completely naked... actually, no... you were completely naked.

"Mmm..." you groaned, sticking a finger into your ass and wiggling it around as you pinched your nipples. "What do I call you?" You asked.

"Barry," he replied sensually. "Benson."

With that, he threw off his sweater and flew you into the air. That's when you noticed... the stinger. You timidly reach for it, but are stopped. "I'll do the touching here," he told you, "leave it all to me." You nodded, beginning to fondle yourself once more.

He set you both down on a ledge next to a jar of honey. He takes a scoop out and slowly inserts his bee-like fingers into your bunghole. You moaned out in satisfactory, only wanting for him to fill you with his sweet, sweet nectar.

The next thing you knew, he untucked his striped cock and slammed into your anus. With a smack, his hand came into contact with your bare ass, and you knew it would only get better from here....

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