"You made me feel so good baby, thank you for filling me up." "Mom, you have no clue how good that felt." I tell her as I stand up, and gather my clot...es off the ground. She stands straight up, my cum leaking out and running down her inner thigh. "Baby, I'm gonna get cleaned up... We can go again tonight, no?" "Of course mom, I'd love to." "Good." She smiles and retreats back to her room, and I get ready for my last day of school.I step off the bus onto my lawn. I notice my sister's car missing. Maybe that might explain what I noticed when I awoke. A hive lives for its queen, and if this analogy proves true, everything has been setup to protect me. If I need to feed or fight; I can do it through them. The fact that I care for them might be a necessity, because it ensures that the hive itself survives. I am not inclined to be callous or wasteful with their lives, which is something of a relief, because I would never want that. To better survive I must learn how to use these new powers. I know you're a good guy, and I've been through this before. I just wanted to let you know, I'm willing to help if you need anything."I felt really bad, so bad in fact that I choked up and hugged her. She consoled me and whispered in my ear that it was OK, and that she'd come over the next day to talk.The next day came; we were talking, she was listening, and I told her everything, every single detail. She began to share her experiences and maybe two hours later, without even realizing it we. Naturally I was curious. I half-seriously considered offering him a blow job so I could get to see it. To be honest, if I’d had another beer or two, I quite possibly would have.”“Really?”“I’m probably telling you more than I should here. Now maybe you won’t trust me in the future.” She started running her hand up and down my thigh as I drove. “Or maybe you don’t want to trust me? Could that be the case, lover?”“That could be the case.”“Well, I’ll have to think about that.”“Will you tell me if.