You could say that everyone in the Experiment Division was a bit off; how could they not be, considering the type of test they devised and put their subjects through? And yet, aside from that they were just people doing their jobs like anyone else. One such worker, a motherly woman, always found it difficult to work with Pepper, as she found the tattered girl’s attitude exhausting and unpleasant to deal with. Others would swear at Pepper, others would spank her, and most would crank up the pet-sitter’s reward or correctional systems. All but this one lone lady… she wouldn’t swear, slap, or use the pet-sitter beyond its intended limits on Pepper. She’d called the little nugget a “Royal B.”, but left it at that.

Pepper had overheard her talking about her birthday coming up and how she’d be stuck working. Pepper loathed these people… but as bad as they were in her eyes, this woman was at least seemingly understanding and didn’t completely treat her like just the number that she had become. So Pepper came up with an idea of what she could do to show some personal appreciation to the woman. Plus maybe if the others saw that if they were nicer, then maybe… possibly… she’d be less difficult to work with. Doubtful, but Pepper at least wanted to plant that seed.

Pepper couldn’t talk with the pet-sitter on, much less with the muzzle’s cock in her mouth. But she has gotten good, eerily good, at conveying what she wanted through her body language and sounds. So for the next week, Pepper would make buzzing sounds almost constantly, be extra infatuated with flowers or floral scents, point with her nose or stumps to the calendar on the wall, and even back herself up to slam into people’s legs with her butt as they worked.

It did lead to some misunderstandings and hours of being left on fuck machines or her vibrators going. Eventually, they got the idea, and not wanting to miss an opportunity to manhandle and belittle the nuggy-puppy, they got her fitted into her birthday costume. And for as much of a frustrating little bitch Pepper was, she did unite the lab, for better or worse.

The woman’s birthday finally came and Pepper was made up as the Royal Bee the woman had taken to calling her. A loud and constant vibrator buzzed away at her pussy and clit the entire day as she produced sweet nectar and drank from the birthday girl’s honeypot. After the woman’s fifth orgasm and Pepper’s endless edging, it hit. She asked for this… A chill ran down her spine and made her little wings flutter. Had this place finally worn her down? The woman rubbed Pepper’s head between the little antennas as she looked up from between her legs. The woman was never mean to Pepper, but at that moment, Pepper understood her place in this lady’s eyes. The woman was a Queen and Pepper… She was just a worker drone. There was no need for her to be mean to Pepper, she was beneath her and would serve her purpose regardless.

Hi, y’all!
Here’s a buzzing tier reward pic for Pepper/Maddisaurus who also wrote the story!
Thank you for the support and for letting me share!

The bee costume ref is from FFVII as you probably can tell 😉

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