The Life Of A Bee
Bees are a highly intelligent animal. When they sting they die because their organs get ripped out along with its stinger. The males are not very intelligent and are only there for mating with the queen as many times as can be. The workers are all girls but are not allowed to have kids. They would have more boys then the queen would although. The virgin queen flies into a room of thousands of males and mates with several at a time. They can ejaculate semen as a human can and have tiny similar looking penises. A bee vagina is more of a sticky hole. Bees give birth in 15-16 days.
I woke up and looked at the clock. Honey pots! I am late! I jump up out of bed quickly and use the bathroom. I throw on my uniform. Its a yellow with black striped skirt. It also has some black fishnets that are tight. I also have a black shirt and a yellow jacket to go with it. I also have some black heels. I put my hair into some pigtails. They fall down curly at the ends in swirls. I had them since I was born and I love them. I do not care if pigtails are for kids. I am a 19 year old girl. I flew to work as fast as I could, while following the speed limit.
"I see your late again" the assistant manager says as I rush in out of breath
"I *inhales* slept in because *exhales* my clock stopped working I am sorry" I say while trying to catch my breath
"excuses, excuses" she says, rolling her eyes as she walks away
I stick out my tongue when she's not looking. I go out to collect pollen and spot my bestie.
"Heyyy" she says smiling
She was so much more beautiful then I was. Her skirt was shorter showing her bum that was a bit bigger then mine. Her shirt poked out quite a bit from her larger breast, they aren't insanely big but their large.. I'm just as skinny as she is but her body figure is a lot more attractive. Her hair is also longer and in a big ponytail. Its straight and tied up with a sunflower. Her favorite. Even some of our co-workers gave her looks of envy sometimes.
"Heyy bestie" I said hugging her
"Let me guess your clock is on the fritz again" she asked while fixing up her bra. I knew she knew it didn't fit her breast and she did it on purpose.
"Yup" I sighed as I picked pollen
"whats wrong honey buns?" she said frowing.
I smiled warmly. She was always caring towards my feelings. She calls me honey buns as a nickname, my name is Honey. Honey Sweets is my name. Her name is Sunny Biblical.
"I wish I could have a man" I said
The workers paused, and gasped staring at me. Sunny shot them a dirty look and they went back to work.
"Honey bunsssss you know we aren't allowed" she told me
"I knoww but I just want one time with one" I turned to her "have you"
"Heavens no!" she said blushing
"*sighs* I just wish we could" I went back to picking pollen
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