Chapter #4Better Bee-lieve It by: GeaMeX   "So Kev, you ready to dive even deeper?"
"Mm...I...I... GAH!" The blue swallow jumps off his large friend, sitting at his bedside. "Nng... Wow... Sorry about that."
His large insect friend sits his burly frame beside the bird, his half-erect meat poking out of his unzipped pants. "Well? Whatcha think?", he asks a bit provocatively.
The avian takes another gander at it, holding his chin up as best he could as he takes a glance towards it. He gulps, "Boy...that's a lot to take in."
"Heh, you're tellin' me.", the bug snickers.
The bird palms his forehead, "Oh god, here we go..."
His friend gets up, "I'll be right back. Gonna freshen up a bit." He then walks to the bathroom in his room.
Keven grins, watching his beefy friend flap his wings a bit as he walks into his bathroom with stride. He sighs while propping his elbow on his leg and his head on his hand, having a bit of a dreamy look on his face.
Chas is such a dreamboat. And you guessed it. He's an actual, fluffy, muscly, larger-than-life honey bee. And he's huge! Okay, maybe not huge, but he's one of the largest bugs I have seen. And insects aren't that common around here too. People sometimes get surprised to see on even walking around. Not that it's a bad thing. Hey, I would LOVE to be his size too. I've always had this uncertainty with Chas. I just can't seem to get myself to be more intimate with him. And I have this feeling it's because of my smaller stature. Keven sighs. I'm just glad to be with such an understanding gentle giant. I have a pretty lean-muscled frame myself, and I guess it's what gets him off, but I do see him check out the next-biggest fellow we walk by every now and then. He did tell me once that he liked me because of my personality, and because I look cute when I blush, but...there's gotta be more to that.
"Thinkin' about me~?"
"Gack-!", Keven jumps once again, seeing his huge mate stand right beside him with a towel around his wide, thick neck. "Chas, uh... How long you been standing there?"
"For a while. You tend to ponder to yourself a lot. Plus your pants seem to be tented.", he snickers.
The swallow tries to conceal himself, "Oop! Uh, yeah. Sorry..."
The gentle bee holds Kev's beak up, "Hey, don't be." He then gently drops to his knees, unzipping the birdie's trousers. Keven's rod pokes out to full length. "Just sit back and relax." Chas's proboscis makes its entrance and gently runs up along the bird's meat.
"Ooooooh..." Keven immediately feels like he was being taken for a ride as his head jolts up towards the sky. Known for their long, pointy tongues, the bee entices his prey, rendering him motionless for the time being as he continually slurps up the swallow's length. Oh, and did mention Chas is really good at what he does? The bug pushes Kev down so that he was lying on his back, while suckling the avian's rod ever-so tenderly. The next part made Keven's eyes roll up into his head as the bee starts giving the blowjob of a lifetime. Chas slides his hand under Kev's shirt to rub down his well-defined washboard abs, and then reaches further to grope Kev's taut pec, Chas's thrusting only getting faster and faster, until, "Auuugh!" Keven's body goes limp as he feels his orgasmic rod shoot up inside the insects mouth. Once again. He's really good at what he does.
After a few minutes basking in his own afterglow, the avian clearly sees Chas's face in front of his. He wipes his mouth a bit before he speaks, "Hey birdie. How was that?" The bird just pants as he heaves his chest in and out. He manages to put on a weak grin in response. "That's the spirit."
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"Hey, thanks for that."
"My pleasure.", Chas replies back. He and his li'l buddy were on their way to the gym. It was the reason why Keven was at Chas's house in the first place. "I'm sure you would do the same for me."
Kev couldn't help but redden at that. "Heh..." It's true though. I would love to suckle that bug's cock myself.
Minutes later, the two lovebirds were focusing on their workouts. Chas was doing leg squats with a 400-pound bar, while Keven watches from aside and works out his arms. Chas does one more good squat before looking at his companion. "Hey, how much was that?"
"56.", Keven replies proudly.
"56, really? Damn, that was fast."
"Heh. Guess that just means you're getting stronger.", Kev coos.
Chas winks while putting on a big grin. "All for you, babe." The hulky bee gently drops the bar to the floor. He then raises up one arm to flex for his love. Keven in turn watches, astounded at the amount of arm meat displayed before him. The bug's bicep muscle be a good 30 inches max! It's truly incredible.
Before Kev could get a word in, he hears a loud voice call from afar. "Chas!! Hey man!" A studly shark makes his entrance, walking up to feel up the bee's arm right quick. "Damn. You been working out them delts too?"
"You know he is. Guy's a freakin' workout machine." Another bigger-than-Keven character walks up to them. A beefy croc as a matter of fact.
"Hey Joe. Zeek." Chas fist bumps them both in response. The swallow on the other hand wasn't as happy to see them. "Guys, you remember Keven here."
Joe walks up to greet Kev, and not in the kindly sort of way. "Oh yeah, Keven. Working out your arms, again, as usual.", he snickers.
The reptile walks up to him, speaking in the same mocking tone. "Heh. Hey, you ever work out any other part of your body."
"Yes." Keven replies sternly, turning his body away as he tries to focus on his lift.
"Hey Chas, when you actually gonna start considering getting a real man? Not some small-ass bird with wings."
Keven drops the weights. "I'm gonna be right back." He quickly walks away in seconds.
Chas was about to run after him. "Keven, wait!"
Zeek steps in front of the hulk of a bee, "Come on Chas. You're wastin' your time with him. Dude can't even stick up for himself."
"Ever thought about that hot dragon fellow across the room?", Joe snickers.
"Hey, guys, shut the fuck up!" Chas walks off, but not before saying something else. "Every fucking week it's the same thing!" Chas finds the poor think sitting in a chair near the entrance. The humongous bee sits down beside him. "Hey, you okay?"
Keven sighs reluctantly. "I don't know... Why do you have such dick friends?"
Chas does the same. "Look, I know they may come off as dicks, but they mean well. They've been helping me try to find someone who would be just the right type." The bee looks down to see his saddened mate bow his head. "Hey, I can tell them to lay off it."
"Yeah, though that doesn't seem to work, does it?", Keven replies grimly.
Chas felt really bad, but he didn't want this to ruin their gym session.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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