The New Queen - MTF Bee transformation

We return to the hive of humanoid bees as they select their newest Queen.

The new Queen

Many years ago, in an enchanted forest, a lucky young lady was chosen to become the new Queen of a hive of humanoid bees. This Queen had passed – and the new Queen had to be selected from one of the forest’s visitors.

Today’s visitor, however, turned out to be a young man.

Christopher was aware of the bee hive above him, but failed to notice the bees that had intentionally snuck up on him to sting him. A sharp pain in Christopher’s thigh was enough to trigger the start of his change – the bees were startled as he let out a low cry.

Christopher’s long, curly hair had made them believe they’d found a girl to crown as their new Queen, but clearly, they’d made an error in judgement.

Christopher fiddled with his jeans as he felt them slip from his hips – they’d always been a perfect fit, but all of a sudden, they seemed at least a size too big. With a pained yelp, he let go of the garment as another bee stung him in the hand – he needed another dose to make him shrink faster.

The second dose seemed to do the trick – within seconds, Christopher found himself wearing his shirt like a dress – before his world disappeared behind the shirt’s collar altogether.

The male bees quickly dug him out of the pile of clothes before Christopher could figure out what was going on.

Christopher watched as several bees approached him – their bodies resembled that of the bug, but with human features. They were significantly bigger than him, allowing them to easily grab a hold of him and fly off with him.

Christopher struggled as he watched the pile of clothes on the ground become smaller and smaller – if he wanted to survive the fall, he’d have to ensure the bees let go of him before they took him away from his clothes.

Unfortunately, the bees were too strong for Christopher – they flew him up to their hive, where they proceeded to carry him to a special chamber.

They left him there, sitting on the floor naked and feeling smaller than he’d ever felt before. Christopher wondered what they wanted from him – would they turn him into food for their Queen? Would they turn him into a worker bee?

Christopher didn’t have to wonder for long, as the worker bees returned en masse with bowls of what seemed to be honey – two large worker bees held Christopher down as the bees with the bowls stepped forward one by one, stuffing the contents of their bowls forcefully down Christopher’s throat.

He tried to resist at first, refusing to swallow – but the bees were persistent, and eventually, Christopher gave in to the nectar’s sweet taste. It tasted surprisingly good, and before long, he found himself begging for more.

He began to eat on his own as he grew, initially only in size. A Queen Bee is significantly larger than normal worker bees, and Christopher’s double dose had shrunk him more aggressively. This had made him easier for the bees to catch, carry and control, but his size was simply not appropriate for a Queen.

The worker bees stepped away from their Queen as she rapidly grew bigger than them, desperately slurping the honey from the bowls provided to her. She was emptying them faster than the bees could refill them.

Before long, she’d grown enough in size, and it was time for her transformation to truly begin. The worker bees left the throne room, allowing their Queen her privacy as her body reshaped itself.

It started with the growth in size turning to growth in mass – Christopher’s thighs, hips and chest felt strangely itchy.

He placed a hand on his hips, noticing they’d become significantly more squishy – and stared down at his growing breasts, now blocking his view from the lower half of his body.

A significant layer of fat now covered his body, and the skin was turning black – soon, yellow fuzz would cover most of his body.

As his eyes grew and changed shape, a bad migraine overcame the new Queen. She grabbed her head, only to find that her hair had become soft and silky, whilst still curly. It grew rapidly until it reached down to her now large and rotund butt – from which a brand new body part began to protrude.

Confused, Christopher reached down to his butt, where the first of his bee body parts had started to grow. Soon, his new behind would have a womb and a stinger, covered by two large wings he would never be able to use to fly.

The ingrowing of his two additional arms was the least pleasurable of the whole transformation – Christopher screamed, pulling on his new antennae as bone and muscle pushed through his torso, expanding and stretching the skin.

Finally, Christopher was in for some pleasure as his transformation into a Queen Bee concluded – his penis rose as his hormones raged, before starting to shrink – the skin of his balls tightened as the testicles retreated between his legs, and a hole formed beneath the shrinking penis head.

Christine touched her clitoris gently, purring with pleasure at the touch. Perhaps this transformation hadn’t been all bad.

The worker bees re-entered the room, and Christine didn’t hesitate for a moment – she dove atop the first worker that dared approach her. The eggs inside her were growing, ready to be fertilized – and there was no time to waste.