This is chapter three of a five-chapter book called "Introduced"--the first book of the Beecoming world. I do have plans for more books I could write in the series, but you can rest assured this is a completed one that stands on its own (er, when it's not sitting, or laying, or bent over, etc. *wink*).
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Goldenbuzzy cleaned herself up from the raucous activity, having been provided towels and solutions from adoring denizens. Denise first caught herself in slight embarrassment and shock of what she had performed (albeit so many degrees less than what others, and particularly Goldenbuzzy had), and then performed her own quick cleaning with available materials of her under-area. She replaced her light pinkish-beige panties then, but found herself not caring to place the further lower body clothes she had back on.
As this was going on, the last few episodes of unfinished lovemaking in the region could be heard reaching their climaxes and ending, and soon enough all were engaged in some assortment of self- or partner(s)-cleaning and post-lovemaking canoodling. Goldenbuzzy, now ready to address the throngs about again, spoke deeply through a voice hoarsened by what had transpired.
"ALL! I salute you again, as always, for showing your dedication to fertility, connection, and a communal perfection." She was naked as she had been when Denise had found her. She continued, "Let us rejoice in the carnal frenzy, and reflect with pride and fond memory on it, that we were able to muster. And let us look forward to the Joy of Spring, that comes (and us along with it) in two months!!!"
The peoples cheered and hollered for the success of their nation's consummative prowess. "Back to your stations and homes, as I will be back to mine, folks," Goldenbuzzy said, drawing towards the close. "I love each and every one of you, and promise to keep serving as your queen faithfully as long as you will have me."
Two of her men from before still about, one kissed her lightly on her arm muscle right below her shoulder, and the other she looked up to and engaged in a couple-second lightning make-out with tongues with. He, moving to walk away, brushed his arm towards a last glancing touch of her boob, but it was too far away and sailed slowly just past. The two men disappearing now with everyone else towards the gates, Goldenbuzzy and Denise were left alone again. Denise had a mind of thoughts, to the point where sweat was erupting from her furrowed forehead. She had so many questions.
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The two settled into reclined seats in the spacious zone--it's just that Goldenbuzzy's happened to be her tremendous throne, which could somehow take such a posture. Denise's was more like a beach chair, though made of fine gold and dark iron metalwork as befit the realm's importance. Both were comfy though.
"Okay, first things first," Denise said, lightly writhing her olive body against the seat to get comfortable. "I'm not calling you 'Goldenbuzzy' regularly. I understand you are not your old self, either though--I will call you 'Gold'n.' "
"Gold'n, mmm, that has a nice ring to it," Goldenbuzzy said, pert in her already-comfortable symmetrical pose, skin beaming with mellow glow from its protruded points. Everything she had been through, it was like she was almost ready to go again.
"Very well, great..." Denise trailed off in both victory and more grandly-stewing thought. "So, not to be blunt, but--you are already pregnant. You spoke of this 'fertility' thing about the... event. Was that just for those around who also partook? It must have been."
Goldenbuzzy stared hard at her friend, as if ready to tell her ghosts existed. Then she began: "I was telling you before, you will remember, of the sexual pattern of bees. The newly-minted queen has found her lovers (I repeat, MULTIPLE, lovers) and taken from them what they had to give. But why? Well, she is able to hold on to all their DNA they have pumped her with. In fact, that is the only time she will ever have sex. The availability of these various DNA sources for her will ensure she can produce genetically diverse offspring as she creates the hive of her many, many children."
Goldenbuzzy leaned in a little more towards Denise, her encumbered body twisting ever so subtly as she did. "Of course, we humans are different. But I found something, something..." Goldenbuzzy whirled off silently into vivid moment-of-life memory for a moment, "...something which allowed me to become what you see today." Denise looked up-and-down, across the body of Gold'n as she had before, seeing the unnatural but intensive drawing energy, seeing the breasts, thighs and lips that made her want to do more than she had done in the scene before.