🍯🐝 Honey and Bee
The warm British sun caressed the ribcage of a beautiful blond boy relaxing on a classy looking sofa in a royal style room, surrounded by green leaves of plants, ornaments carved into stone and other nice looking stuff.
His waist was wrapped and compressed to the backbone by a strange device that he softly touched with his fingers like a precious treasure. Indeed this hi-end waist cincher costed Archie three nights of hacking into Chineses databases and it was a lot of risk but it was totally worth it. Yesterday he was finally able to fetch the blueprints and put them to crafting.
It took another twelve hours of waiting until he could finally squeeze himself into the cincher and yet another four hours until the nanobots inside his torso signalled 100% competion. The newest compression algorithm was fantastic, it completely trashed the world-famous B8. Archie couldn't wrap his head around how the Chinese nanobot-coders achieved this kind of mastery over the human fleisch!
"Bet they have a lot of cewt little lab rats," Archie smiled, imagining a bunch of adorable Asian bee-boys, cloned for one sole purpose to keep China's bee hive at the top of every waist-cinching competition.
But this British cutie also felt quite proud of himself, he couldn't get enough of his own hacking skills as they allowed him to lay his fingers on the most recent bodymods before they were even released. Many of those weren't even released and became super secret training devices for special agents only.
"Your breakfast, milord," another young man entered the room, looking like a fairy prince with his long fair hair down to his nipples, he was wearing absolutely nothing but a diamond choker and a pair of diamond ear-pieces. He didn't wear any shoes and walked on tiptoes which made his toned legs appear longer and prettier. Gracefully he walked to Archie and stood right in front of him, apparently holding nothing in his hands that looked like eggs or bacon.
"Thanks, honey," the bee boy licked his lips, his eyes hit the fairy below the waist and he couldn't find a yummier sausage and more delicious pair of eggs in all of Britain. He heard a light buzz and saw a bee landing on a flower and starting to passionately work around it. The flower grew bigger and straightened up, responding to the bee working harder and harder until the flower pulsated and the nectar started flowing out of it. More and more, it took quite a while for the bee to suck all the nectar out, there must have been a whole big cup of it stuffed in the flower's insides. The flower trembled and released the final portion of the nectar into the bee. The bee felt so very full and satisfied, its lower belly even bloated from this much nectar it swallowed.
Archie smiled looking at this game of nature. "Shall we go to the kitchen then?" He took his roomie's hand and stood up from the sofa with a young prince's grace. If someone saw them from behind, he'd get cross-eyed because they both looked awemazing, it's as if their bodies were designed for passionate lovemaking by some kind of a pervy genetic engineer who wanted to create the sexiest boy in the world.
It's as if they suddenly realized the same thing because the fairy boy suddenly pulled Archie by the hand and they both dropped on the large bed they were walking by. When you're so sexually attractive and have an equally sexually attractive roommate, it's always too hard to make it all the way to the kitchen in one go. Luckily, it was Sunday and they had all day to try and stuff their mouths with something other than each other's tongues. On the other hand, saliva and other bodily fluids could prove to be quite nutritious in large quantities.
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