MMMFFG! MNFFFFF!!!

The buzzing, the humming, the vibrating heat of all the bees. 

They grabbed Molly Raviel, held against her, groped and rubbed their bodies against their new sister. They held her with the firm and warm love of the bees. They were accepting a new member of their latex hive. They would hold her tight, no matter how many times she escaped. They would train her; suppressing her resistance with the endless buzzing of their words and symbiotic equipment. 

Once the helmet was sealed, there would be no escape!

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Part of an art exchanged I organized last year.