The dreams Lim wandered through were thick and heavy, viscous, hard to maneuver within without getting stuck. She knew she had to keep moving, even as obstacles appeared in the way to delay her, to hold her down--beautiful sorceresses, bewitching fairies, even Larya, gorgeous and perfect, eyes shimmering bright green as she reached for Lim's hand.
Lim twisted and swam against the current of oozing honey, forcing herself forwards through pure will. The catgirl knew there was something up ahead--a dropoff, a great honeyfall, a release from the sweetness--but her pursuers gained on her, grasped at her, cooed sweet luring promises to her. She had to keep going.
And the scent of the honey was all-but overpowering. Lim floundered desperately, suddenly unable to remember how she'd been swimming in the honey all this time. She felt the cooing whispers in her ears, and moaned, only earning herself a gulp of the sweet, gooey honey.
The catgirl kicked and squirmed. But she was stuck.
She was stuck, and all she could do was writhe and squirm, like a great beast caught in tar.
~ ~ ~ ~
drip
drip
drip
Lim's eyes fluttered open.
She was lying upon her side in a bed of soft, lush green moss, half-curled up. She was only wearing a t-shirt she didn't recognize, but she wasn't too cold--it was a sunny morning, and she was right in a sunbeam.
That's a mite bit dangerous for me,
she thought wryly, yawning and stretching and enjoying how the light shone on her closed eyes, lulling her into a welcome sleepy submission with its warmth. She wasn't entirely sure she wanted to go back to sleep
just
yet, mind. Blimey, that had been an awful dream.
As she was yawning, trying to remember where she was, Lim noticed there was something wet on her right cheek, slowly dribbling towards her mouth. She giggled and reached up to wipe away what she figured was some drool.
Instead, her hand stuck to her cheek.
She blinked.
drip
.
The catgirl's eyes widened, and she twisted away, looking up to see she'd been sleeping under a gnarled, twisted willow tree--a very old tree that had grown quite hollow, and was now home to a hive of happily-buzzing honeybees inside one of the branches hanging over her.
A hive that was currently dripping a steady trickle of sweet, gooey, sticky honey.
Lim flushed as red as her least favorite kind of apple and sat up. The memories were trickling back to her now--Larya, Leela, the strawberries...
As she ran over what she could recall, Lim was starting to groom herself, about to lick the honey from her hand, when she heard a buzzing from above.
A much louder buzz than one the little honeybees could cause.
She looked up again, and instantly, casually, spat out the honey she'd lapped up.
Up in the branches, previously unnoticed by her--probably on purpose--hovered three beautiful beegirls.
Lim had never seen a honeybeegirl before in this current 'spin around the well' of hers. She had vague memories of, maybe, a previous life meeting one, or maybe even of being one, but it was too blurry to recall much. Honeybeegirls weren't very common to find free these days.
And she realized, blinking up at them, this wasn't an exception. Shimmering sparkles glittered in the begirls' eyes that she was fair certain weren't meant to be there.
She was sure she'd never met a beegirl before. She would have remembered creatures this achingly gorgeous.
They were short, but exceptionally buxom, with slightly curly strawberry-blonde hair and angelic round faces with cute, flattering freckles and full, kissable pink lips that sparkled glossily. They wore flowing, comfortable-looking sundresses with pockets--one white, one pink, one blue. Those dresses were more than a little see-through, Lim noticed, biting her lip, and put their prodigious curves on full display, three sultry invitations to wantonly stare. Other than those delicate dresses, the only things they wore were their headpieces--White and Pink wore flowery fascinators, while Blue wore a cute bonnet.
Their eyes were a solid blue, with only faint paleness speckls indicating something like pupils. They giggled down at her, and she ducked her head, realizing she was staring a little long into those beautiful sparkling blue eyes.
When she looked back up, Pink was right in front of her, buzzing in the air, beaming brighter than a sunbeam. "
Hiii,
" the beegirl cooed.
"Hi, love." Lim blushed and turned away, only to find herself staring into the eyes of another. The other two beegirls had dropped down as well, moving to surround her instantly. Huh, they were... awfully quick little things, weren't they?
She'd never heard of beegirls being that dangerous, though--quite unlike their meaner cousins, the Thriae. She wasn't too worried, just a bit flustered, as she rose to her feet. "W-Where am I?" she asked, even though she already knew the answer.
"Silly kitty," buzzed Blue, "you're in Mistress Leela's garden!"
Lim studied her surroundings. She couldn't see any signs of the wall encircling the enclosure--in all directions, all she could see was beautiful, verdant life. It made her druidic senses hum, and she carefully tamped them down to keep from getting overwhelmed. There were a lot of exotic plants here, several of which were definitely not native to the Greatest, Darkest Forest. Sunnydew melon vines, nurselilies, kitten cherries, ghost roses, sweetdrinkers, buttercunt blossoms... "Right." She sighed. "Guess I've got to go save Larya. Again."
She quietly quashed the small voice in her head that reminded her it hadn't gone so very well last time.
"Aww." Pink buzzed a little closer, tilting her head to the side so her antennae bobbed and flicked. "You seem, like, a tiny bit bitter!"
Lim snorted. She edged her way out of the beegirl circle, trying to get her bearings. She reckoned the wall was just hidden--witched (or sorceressed, technically) to look like endless garden. Hopefully that was the only magic on it, in which case all she'd have to do was go in a straight line and she'd find the wall sooner or later. "Yeah, love, a mite bit. She just... takes a lot of looking after. And attention."
"Definitely a little bitter," agreed White sadly. She buzzed after Lim, flying back into Lim's line of sight. "That's no fun to be, kitty!"
Lim rolled her eyes. "Yeah, okay. It's fine. I'll get over it." Normally, she would have felt at least a little guilty at the sad look in the beegirl's eyes, but right now she was in a mood. Her dream was still clinging to the back of her mind.
"Oh, but that's
no
way to talk about your lover!" sighed Blue, also buzzing back into Lim's space--they were crowding around her a little, actually, Lim realized, as she noticed Pink drifting in from behind with a big smile. "You mustn't be bitter towards her!"
"Why not be sweet instead?" Pink giggled. She reached forward before Lim could react and ran a fingertip over Lim's cheek. Lim shivered at the touch, before realizing Pink was just gathering some of the honey droplets that had dripped onto Lim. Pink licked the finger, a little
too
suggestively, and giggled. "Sweet is
soooo
much better! Funner!"
Lim shifted in place. She tried to step out of the ring, but this time Blue buzzed in her path--and zoomed up rather close. "
Soooo
much
yummier
," Blue cooed.
"So. Much. Sweeter~" Pink pressed in close. Lim flushed, smelling the sweet scents of honey and beegirl pheromones--not as strong as a queen's, but still dizzying.
"I-I--" Lim squirmed, stumbling back, but Blue and White were pressing in, too, buzzing happily. "Not really a sweets person, loves."
"Ooh, you aren't?" Pink asked, blinking big eyes. Then she giggled. "That's okay." Her voice was a vibrant purr as she pressed against Lim. Her form buzzed. "
We'lll make you one~
"
"I-I--" Lim felt her cheeks reddening, her tail twitching. She tore her eyes from those shimmering azure planets and turned away, only to find herself with an eyeful of beegirl bosom from White. White's breasts were lightly 'painted' in pollen, golden and fragrant, no doubt the source of her mind-fuzzing perfume. "N-No, I'm--"
"Oh, she's
SOOOO
cute," Pink enthused. "Can we keep her?"
"She'd be such an adorable little honeykitten," White agreed, smiling sweetly at Lim and squeezing her tits together before letting them bounce.
"No, I-I wou--" Lim jumped and spun around, glaring, as she felt Blue's soft hand stroking her tail. Her whole body was heating up, and not just from the pleasant touch.
"So squirmy," Blue said sweetly, her whole form vibrating as her wings buzzed. "Should we give her an itsy-bitsy sting to help her relax?" She batted her eyelashes at Lim.
"W-What?" Lim's heart raced. She stared into Blue's shimmering, sparkling blue eyes, even as she felt someone else's hand stroking her tail again, and she tried to suppress her tail's happy twitching. Were they just... joking?
Blue smiled at her, as if she'd only just remembered Lim could talk. "Aww, don't worry, kitten," she cooed. "It wouldn't hurt a bit."
They weren't. Lim squirmed.
"In fact, it'd feel
sooooo
good," breathed Pink, scritching behind Lim's ears.
"S-Stop," Lim whimpered. She could feel the heat building with every breath she took in, could feel herself getting dizzy as she spun to face Pink, then White, waving her arms to try to dispel their playful touches. It was hopeless--whenever she'd smack away one hand on her tail, another would creep up to rub her ears. It was like trying to shoo away swarming bees.
She could barely even hear her own thoughts with the rising buzzing.
"I don't think we need to, though," White chirped. She beamed down at Lim and bounced in midair. Lim helplessly followed the motions of those big, bouncy, jiggly tits... "You're already
sooo
easy~"
"A-Am not," Lim squeaked, blushing indignantly.
"
Soooo
easy," Pink agreed with a bubbly giggle, and Lim felt the beegirl pressing up against her, boobs squishing around Lim's arm, to coo in her ear, "are you ready for us to turn you into
suuuuch a sweet little slutty honeykitten~?
"
As the fingers scritched, and stroked her tail, Lim couldn't hold it in anymore.
Her whole body thrummed with helpless, happy purring.
Part 7
And her cheeks went hot as a sunrise as this sent the beegirls cooing in delight.
"Oh my gosh!" exclaimed PInk. "We
have
to keep her."
