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DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNDER 18, or if you are offended by sexual material like bondage, chloroform, discipline, foot fetish, knock-out fetish, mind-control fetish, rape, time-stop fetish, or other sexual situations.

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     Titanville's episodes are an on-going collection of fictional stories detailing the lives and times of superheroines in the great metropolis of Titanville.  Although mostly standing on their own, the stories can hark back to previous happenings in earlier episodes.  Thus, it is recommended that you read the stories in their sequential order:

        Episodes 001 ~ 003: "The Mysterious Madame Perloine and the Proficient Professor Pricken" (Parts 1, 2, and 3)

                      Note ~ This story continues in Episodes 013 and 014 and concludes in Episode 015.

        Episodes 004 ~ 006: "The Sinister Seven Seas Sensational Spa" (Parts 1, 2, and 3)

                      Note ~ This story will continue in a future episode.

        Episodes 007 ~ 012: "Bank Robberies in Titanville?  Surely, you Jester!" (Parts 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, and 6/Conclusion)

        Episodes 013 ~ 015 "The Mysterious Madame Perloine and the Proficient Professor Pricken" (Parts 4, 5, and 6/Conclusion)

        Episodes 016 ~ xxx: "To Bee or Not to Bee?  That Is the Question..." (Part 1)

     The key word in the paragraph above is the word 'fictional'.  Everything that you read in my stories is pure fiction and make-believe.  However, in real life, bondage, chloroform, discipline, fetishes, rape, and sexual situations are dangerous and life-threatening.  Chloroform is a very dangerous chemical and is especially life-threatening.  Knock-out fetish, mind-control fetish, and time-stop fetish as described in my stories simply does not exist in real life.  Please do not confuse that which is fiction and make-believe with that which is real and dangerous.

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Episode 016 - "To Bee or Not to Bee?  That Is the Question..." (Part 1) by Titanville

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     Bethany Ellenworth Ethelmire was in a happy mood.  The beautiful and brilliant coed had just scored yet another 'perfect ten' on her latest Advanced Chemistry quiz - ten correct answers to ten difficult questions.  Although still only at mid-term, she was well on her way to receiving an 'A' for the course.  In fact, the outstanding black-haired girl had yet to get any question wrong on a quiz or test in the difficult course so far that semester.  She was stingingly gorgeous and stingingly astute.  The beauty had 'stung' more than one set of male-faculty eyes.  And stung more than one set of female-faculty eyes for that matter.  Wherever she went, Bethany Ellenworth Ethelmire created a buzz.  The radiant girl was herself a 'perfect ten'.

     She was currently attending the State University for Cogitation and Kinetics at Titanville, a tiny world-renowned university with a huge reputation.  The small but technologically-advanced campus, located just west of downtown Titanville on a gentle plateau, overlooked the Clydestone River.  The impressive school of higher learning, a well-respected and government-supported 'think tank', had produced many scientists and scholars and was especially known for transportation-design and space-engineering.  Rumor had it that the genius-producing university was currently receiving many millions of federally-funded dollars in support of NASA's next-generation mission to deliver men and women to the planet Mars.

     The educational institution, with a sister campus located in the East End of London, England, named State University for Cogitation and Kinetics at Cockney, offered an educational experience that was hard for other top universities to match.  The two campuses made for a great partnership as students in their junior year could attend abroad at the respective other site.  Many American students enjoyed their chance to study in Great Britain.  Likewise, many English students relished the chance to study for a year in the United States.  Both universities presented outstanding opportunities for the most brilliant and most intelligent students from both countries.

     Although respected around the world as two of the best places to receive an education, both State University for Cogitation and Kinetics at Titanville and State University for Cogitation and Kinetics at Cockney had a rather less-than-lustrous reputation locally in their respective cities.  To many of the local and less-informed residents on the American side of the pond, the university was known and abbreviated as 'S.U.C.K. Tit'.  To many of the local and less-informed residents on the English side of the pond, the university was known and abbreviated as 'S.U.C.K. Cock'.

     And furthermore, as can happen in our cruel and prone-to-label world, the brainy and brilliant female students attending either university suffered additionally and especially from the local ridicule of each of the respective institution's name.  Many of the Titanville locals believed, without question, that a 'S.U.C.K. Tit' coed did indeed prefer to suck tit over preferring to suck cock.  Likewise, many of the Cockney-area locals believed, without question, that a 'S.U.C.K. Cock' coed did indeed prefer to suck cock over preferring to suck tit.

     At other colleges and universities in and around Titanville, the male and female students could mostly generalize their college experience as mostly being a 'sex fest' or a sex 'free-for-all' at times.  However, many of the females attending State University for Cogitation and Kinetics at Titanville were more interested in scientific studies rather than sexual studies.  Similarly, many of the females attending State University for Cogitation and Kinetics at Cockney also were more interested in scientific studies rather than sexual studies.  The heady and smart coeds knew that they were attending their respective university to help their heads, not give head.

     For the female brainiacs attending 'S.U.C.K. Tit', the local reputation was difficult to overcome.  Men can be so immature and so stereotypical.  What appeared to perhaps be a coed disinterested in men was often a coed more interested in her educational studies.  And as form can often follow function, coeds not distracted by the males of the species automatically received the 'prefers to suck tit over sucking cock' label.  No one ever said that life was fair.  Having said that, many of the brainy females attending 'S.U.C.K. Tit' did indeed, for a varied number of reasons, simply prefer to suck tit as opposed to sucking cock.  For these girls, the local perceived stereotype matched the girls' actual sexual preferences.  Simply said, the shoes fit.

     And truth be known, Bethany did somewhat fit into the 'prefers to suck tit over sucking cock' reputation given to 'S.U.C.K. Tit' coeds.  However, to be truthful, Bethany really didn't know if she would rather suck tit, suck cock, or suck both.  Although twenty-three years of age, she hadn't much thought about her preferred sexual orientation.  What could she say, she was a bookworm.  And, she was a virgin.  She was a virgin who didn't know if she was homosexual, a heterosexual, or bisexual.

     But one thing everyone knew about Bethany Ellenworth Ethelmire was the fact that the radiant beauty had been voted the "Homecoming Queen" for the university's recent Homecoming Weekend.  It had been a grand weekend.  The football team had won convincingly over their opponent, albeit a 'Division 3' matchup, and the dance later that Saturday night had been regal and well-attended.  And, the election of Bethany as "Homecoming Queen" had been almost unanimous.  She was simply a beautiful and popular girl.  Bethany was modest too.  She knew she was still a bookworm, just a beautiful and popular one.

     And as the dazzling Bethany Ellenworth Ethelmire was happy about her quiz grade, she was even happier to be out rewarding herself with a shopping trip.  Speaking of having the shoes fit, as coincidence would have it, Bethany was out shopping for shoes.  The graceful girl loved shopping.  And she loved shopping for nice things - nice and expensive things.  The alluring beauty could afford to shop for nice and expensive things - she was the only child of two highly-respected and well-off scientists, both graduates of State University for Cogitation and Kinetics at Titanville, and both working at the respected university.

     Homecoming weekend had been a week and a half earlier but Bethany's popularity had continued to soar, even outside the confines of her university campus, among more and more locales in and around Titanville proper.  Even the clerk at the shoe store recognized the recent pretty "Homecoming Queen" and congratulated her on her achievement.  The clerk even complimented Bethany on her choice of ultra-expensive and risqué stiletto-heeled black pumps that the girl had brought to the counter for purchase.

     "I think these are the sharpest-looking and sharpest-pointed heels that we have in stock!" the complimentary clerk indicated as she wrung-up the sale.

     "I wish my boyfriend would buy me a pair," the friendly and cute clerk added.  "But he'd get pretty jealous if I wore them anywhere else but out with him!"

     Bethany smiled and acknowledged the clerk.

     "I just really love the look of them - I've never even worn anything quite like them, let alone bought a pair.  Thanks for the compliments!" Bethany said cheerfully as she thanked the clerk again and exited the shoe boutique with her purchase.

     It was quite a purchase...four-hundred dollars' worth!  But Bethany felt like she was worth it.  She couldn't wait to wear her new heels out to a club with some of her girlfriends and see what kind of buzz they would generate.  She liked the way both men and women looked at and checked-out her legs, ankles, and feet.  She did have awesomely attractive legs, ankles, and feet - her close friends had admitted to her that they were all so jealous and envious of Bethany's lower extremities.  But jealous and envious in a nice and friendly way.  All told, it was quite a sexy purchase for the usually-modest beauty.  But since being elected "Homecoming Queen", she had decided to try and break out of her cocoon, so to speak, and start enjoying the fame that went with her crowning.  As she continued out of the shoe shop, Bethany was thrilled with her purchase as she continued down the sidewalk and paused to window-shop at more various shops and specialty-stores.  She was a happy girl.

     But unfortunately, our lives are often influenced and changed by being in the wrong place at the wrong time.  It is beyond our control.  Evil lurks.  And evil lurks close by when we're sometimes distracted and least expecting it.  Evil can lurk around even good and happy people, as Bethany Ellenworth Ethelmire was about to discover.

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     They were drunk.  Actually, they were long-past being drunk.  And they were arrogant.  Nothing connected to the fact of their being drunk had managed to change the fact that they were all still so arrogant.  They were the ten members of Titanville College's swim team.  And, they happened to also be the only ten members of Titanville College's Beta Epsilon Epsilon fraternity.  Previous to that day, they had been the UNDEFEATED swim team of Titanville College.  The college's sports teams were known as the Yellow Jackets - the college's mascot was a big bee with an enlarged stinger.  Titanville College's official colors were yellow and black - the swimmers wore swimsuits that were yellow and black.  It was the same color combination used by all the teams representing the college.

     But that afternoon, the swimming team had taken a sudden and unexpected nose-dive.  No pun intended.  They had lost their swim meet to the nearby team from State University for Cogitation and Kinetics at Titanville.  To make matters worse, the S.U.C.K. team was their rival and had previously been winless, zero wins and six losses.  The team from T.C. had not respected the team from S.U.C.K Tit.  The loss had been humiliating and the ten brothers of Beta Epsilon Epsilon fraternity had decided to find a local bar and 'drown' their sorrows.  This time, pun intended.

     The loud and obnoxious fraternity brothers had found their local bar and were now feeling no pain - to which they had been shut-off and asked to remove themselves from the drinking establishment.  As happenstance would have it, the bar the fraternity brothers had been drinking in was a block away from the shoe boutique where Bethany had been shopping.  And as the drunk swim team and fraternity members exited the bar and started walking up the sidewalk, they came across the window-shopping and happy Bethany.  They were not as happy, to say the least.

     The drunken band of brothers immediately recognized the "Homecoming Queen" from all the news and were especially mortified to recall that the good-looking girl directly in front of them was from the university that had just kicked their once-undefeated asses out of the pool and into the loss column.  The angry group's huddle and plot were immediate.  The devious face of revenge had made its appearance and the face was about to act.  Bethany Ellenworth Ethelmire was clueless.

     The girl was clueless until she was abruptly jumped and quickly pulled into a nearby alley as she walked innocently further up the block to do some more shopping.  The refined and resplendent sweet Bethany was dragged deep into the alley, far away from the noisy street of automobile and foot-traffic.  The attack on and the rape of Bethany's beauteous body was particularly brutal and without equal, according to police reports filed as the girl lay in a nearby hospital fighting for her life.

     Bethany had been raped repeatedly and violently.  Not only had her virginal vagina been raped but her ass and mouth had received equal attention.  It was believed that the vile bastards had even used the girl's just-purchased high-heels to fuck the girl mercilessly - Bethany's own blood was on the stiletto heels of the black shoes.  Her vagina showed evidence of small puncture wounds that matched the tiny and sharp points on her new heels.  Bethany had been ruthlessly fucked with her own fuck-me pumps.  The girl had vicious bruises everywhere - her doctors surmised that she had also been kicked and beaten without mercy or compassion.  The gang-bang had been complete and devastating and the beating of her beautiful body had been wicked and brutal.

     To make matters worse, her attackers had stripped off the girl's top and bra and deposited their cum onto her naked tits.  This was worse because after their fiendish ejaculations, the rapists and muggers had left the unconscious girl lying next to a bunch of full and overturned trash barrels.  Bees swarming around the aromatic trash in the barrels had sensed the sweet and sticky cum on the girl's revealed breasts and had landed on the girl to investigate.  And Bethany's convulsions and movements as she had regained consciousness had caused the bees to sting the helpless girl.  The excited bees had stung Bethany repeatedly.  Not only was the lovely Bethany in shock, the wonderful girl was in anaphylactic shock.  The bewitching Bethany was allergic to bee stings.  One aghast doctor was simply overtaken with grief when he saw the wounds on the patient.

     "It's like the attacking rapists used the girl's sharp and needle-like shoe heels against her just like the swarming bees used their sharp and needle-like stingers against her!" the concerned doctor wailed to the other doctors beside Bethany's hospital bed.

     Three weeks later, Bethany was released from the hospital.  There had been initial headlines about the hideous rape in the newspaper, but no names had been released.  The victim had not been named nor had any attackers been named.  Police were not releasing details.  Mostly because no one was giving them anything to research.  Unfortunately, as Bethany's rape had been thorough, it had also been accomplished quickly - there were no witnesses to the vicious and heinous crime.

     And, the victim herself was not saying a word.  The police had a good idea of who the attackers and rapists had been.  They had canvased the area and recovered video footage from inside a nearby bar that showed ten men drunk and dressed in yellow sweatshirts with what looked like letters on them.  They even had some footage from various exterior locations.  But, no complaints or charges had been brought forth by the victim herself.

     Bethany and her doctors had performed admirably and miraculously.  Bethany's exterior physical wounds had healed amazingly.  The punctures and bruises were gone.  She had survived her anaphylactic shock.  The bee stings had healed and disappeared.  The angelic Bethany was not pregnant.  The girl's superb and stunning exterior beauty was intact.  It was what inside Bethany that had yet to heal.  The gorgeous girl's interior wounds, as future events would undeniably and tragically show, would never heal.  Rape is a brutal crime that in many cases shows no visible scars.  But the invisible scars that continue to be present run much deeper.  As deep as the soul.

     Bethany was happy to be finally home.  And happy to finally be able to do another thing.  She could finally begin planning her revenge on her attackers and rapists.  She very-much knew who attacked and raped her.  The yellow sweatshirts and black letters were etched forever in her un-forgetting and unforgiving mind.  The letter 'β' was for beta, the second letter of the Greek alphabet.  The letter 'ε' was for epsilon, the fifth letter of the Greek alphabet.  The letters on the yellow sweatshirts of her attackers and rapists were βεε.  The letters stood for the fraternity Beta Epsilon Epsilon.

     βεε was a ten-member fraternity at Titanville College and also happened to comprise the ten members of Titanville College's swim team.  Titanville College's official colors were yellow and black.  The swim team had lost the afternoon of Bethany's rape, their first loss, to State University for Cogitation and Kinetics at Titanville.  Bethany had done quick research and had done it well.  When the police showed her the footage of the drunk fraternity brothers in the bar a few days after returning home, Bethany had no doubt as to who the subjects of her revenge would be.  Rather, Bethany had no doubt as to who the subjects of her revenge would 'bee'.

     The beautiful and brilliant coed worked quickly and diligently in her secluded lab in the basement of her home.  Although loving and caring, Bethany's parents had quickly returned to their important work at the university.  Free to plot and test and then to plot and test even more without interruption, Bethany was once again very happy.  Very happy, indeed.

     But Bethany had changed.  And she had changed dramatically.  The once-angelic Bethany had transformed into a now-devilish villainess - a very vindictive and vengeful villainess at that.  The villainess that would become to be known as 'Queen βεε' had been born.  Better said, the villainous that would become to be known as 'Queen βεε' had been hatched.  Hatched from a despicable and heinous crime committed upon one of Titanville's most attractive and most intelligent daughters.

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     The swim team from Titanville College was finally back in the win column.  After four straight defeats over the span of three and half weeks, the team had been victorious.  And they were ready to celebrate.  They ordered a beer keg and invited some cheerleaders and other female guests over to the βεε fraternity house for a victory celebration.  It was a Friday too so the partiers had the weekend to recover and regain themselves from any hangovers for Monday-morning classes.

     At the end of 'fraternity row', as the students called it, sat the βεε fraternity house.  It wasn't a large structure but a neatly built two-story house-looking dormitory owned by Titanville College.  The fraternity brothers paid room-and-board to the college just like all the other on-campus residents.  There were six large dorm rooms on the second floor along with a large study lounge.  On the first floor, there were another six large dorm rooms and an entertainment lounge containing a large flat-screen television and also a pool table.  In one room in the basement was a workout-room with free-weights and lifting machines.  A smaller room in the basement contained two washing machines and two dryers in order that the house residents could do laundry.

     Most of the basement was occupied by an 'L'-shaped bar and a rather large area for dancing.  A few large round tables were setup for those that wanted to study quietly away from the noise and distractions of the first and second floors.  βεε was not an 'Animal House' by any stretch of the imagination, as made famous by the famous movie.  However, as all ten brothers and swimmers had discovered weeks before during that drunken afternoon, they each possessed an animal instinct that went far beyond that of any normal young man or collegian.  Actually, they had been lucky.  So far no one, police detective or other, had come calling to the fraternity house to discuss the events of that fateful afternoon of the team's first loss.  No one had come calling, so far.

     A couple of the brothers had picked up the half-keg from a local liquor store and had secured the beer in the cold-box underneath the bar.  Everyone then went out to the dining hall for supper - the small victory party wasn't scheduled to begin for a few hours.

     As the fraternity house was empty and the early-evening had turned to darkness, no one saw the figure buzzing around from in back of the house and enter through the side entrance of the house which led directly to the basement.  The figure moved quickly once inside the house and moved around the bar to the cold-box doors.  The unannounced visitor was happy to see that the beer keg was only a half-keg - it was going to be a small drinking party with not a lot of guests.  Once there, the figure secured her devious device to the tap lines which would filter a certain secret concoction of her creation into the half-keg's contents.  Basically, everyone who drank beer from the keg was about to receive a 'Mickey Finn'.  That is, anyone who drank the beer would be incapacitated - after having been slipped a 'mickey'.

     The buzzing figure was none other than Bethany Ellenworth Ethelmire.  Check that, the buzzing figure was Bethany's new alter-ego villainess 'Queen βεε'.  Queen βεε made quite an appearance.  Standing 5' 10" tall, the villainess wore a shiny black mask over her eyes.  Her main outfit consisted of a black and golden-yellow striped romper with a heart-shaped neckline.  Although Queen βεε was well-endowed, she didn't want to draw attention to her more-than-ample breasts.  The alternating stripes of black and dark golden-yellow on the outfit were horizontal and one-inch thick.  Her romper included a drawstring at the waist to accentuate her feminine hips.  The romper was made of lightweight linen with a definite sheen and coordinated with the girl's black hair beautifully.

     The skirt-like part of the one-piece romper's bottom, below the drawstring, reached midway between Queen βεε's crotch and knees.  She wore black fish-net stockings which, when looked at closely, formed hexagon shapes or honeycomb shapes instead of the normal diamond shapes when stretched.  On her feet, Queen βεε wore the black stiletto-heeled pumps purchased weeks before on that dire afternoon.

     Adding to Queen βεε's costume were two short antennae attached to a black hairband on her head.  She wore shiny elbow-length black gloves and also shiny black leg-warmers from her mid-calves to her ankles.  Off each shoulder, the villainess wore a tear-shaped translucent and pliable accessory which looked like a bee's wing.  The wings reached down to just above Queen βεε's superbly-shaped butt.

     For defensive and offensive weaponry, Queen βεε had small dart-firing mechanisms hidden on the underside of her wrists and hidden by her shiny black gloves.  Each wrist mechanism contained five short-range poisonous darts which could deliver a debilitating 'sting' to the appendages of her opponents.  The darts were fired via muscle impulses when Queen βεε turned her wrists upward and outward.

     For more debilitating needs, Queen βεε carried a stun stick about two feet long.  The stick featured a powerful Taser-like stunner imbedded on one end.  The stun stick also contained a supply of powerful golden-yellowish knock-out gas which could be sprayed with the touch of a button from the stinger's handle.  The somniferous mist would spray out from a nozzle close to the Taser-like stunner and could take-down would-be attackers rather quickly.  Never again would Queen βεε suffer any brutal attack like the one that Homecoming Queen Bethany Ellenworth Ethelmire had received in the alleyway close to the shoe boutique.

     Queen βεε also had another weapon up her sleeve.  Err, up her romper, that is.  But it was a weapon to only be used primarily as an offensive weapon.  It would be offensive in both its use and its devious intent.  The weapon would be used to transform Queen βεε's enemies into her drone-like minions to carry-out the villainess' criminal activities and wishes.  And to Queen βεε, anyone and everyone who had crossed her path and done harm to her was considered an enemy.  Additionally, anyone and everyone who had intentions to cross her path and interfere with her avengement would be considered an enemy.

     As she finished her delicate penetration of the keg line and tested the tap to confirm that her evil potion was now present in the beer, Queen βεε had a gleam in her eyes that exuded both revenge and sexuality.  The time for her avengement had finally began and her youthful and beautiful body had a sexually-charged feel that Queen βεε herself didn't quite know how to comprehend.  Queen βεε exited the fraternity house and buzzed back into the safety of the darkness to return to her hive.  The villainess would return in a few hours hence and 'release' and continue the rest of her 'bee-utiful' honey-of-a-plan.

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     Soon after 11:00 PM, Queen βεε returned quietly to the βεε fraternity house and entered once again through the side entrance leading directly to the basement.  No one was in the basement, but there was a scattering of empty and half-empty plastic beer cups on top of the bar.  It appeared that the private partiers had relocated to the private dorm rooms upstairs for some personal victory celebrations.  Queen βεε emptied all the beer cups of evidence and then proceeded to lock both side entrances on the respective north and south sides of the fraternity house and also secured the house's front door facing the west.  Queen βεε had some personal business to attend to and didn't want any unwelcome visitors entering the fraternity.

     Queen βεε quickly proceeded to the first dorm room, where she found the first unconscious fraternity brother with his also-unconscious female guest.  Queen βεε's powerful potion had done its work marvelously.  Both the boy and girl were sound asleep in a rather compromising position.  In fact, the two were in mid-performance, so to speak.  The boy was lying on his bed with his pants and underwear down to his ankles - the boy's bare legs were dangling off of the mattress.  The topless girl was on her knees by the side of the bed.  The boy's cock was still in her mouth and her right hand was still grasping the boy's balls.  They had both succumbed to the drug while the brunette was giving the boy a blowjob.  The girl appeared to not be a cheerleader - perhaps she was an invited guest of another cheerleader or perhaps she was the boy's girlfriend.  Either way, the girl looked to have a good 'head' on her shoulders.

     All Queen βεε could do was smirk at the pair and offer a comment for the busty and topless girl's servicing of the boy's dick.

     "Cock-sucking slut..." was all Queen βεε had to say.

     The girl must have been a good cock-sucker because the boy's arms and hands were up and crossed behind his head like he was enjoying the girl's mouth and hand-work.  Queen βεε quickly moved towards the boy's head.  After staring down into his closed eyes for more than a few seconds, Queen βεε reached between her legs and unfurled the phallic from underneath the skirt portion of her romper and proceeded to push it towards the boy's closed mouth.

     The phallic was dark-burgundy, almost black in color, and long and thin compared to most dildos.  Queen βεε was wearing the strap-on faux-cock like it was a natural appendage to her sexy body.  A most devious and devilish appendage at that.  The fiendish phallic was shiny and slick and looked like a sharp and foreboding needle.  And it was smooth.  It was smooth like glass and appeared to be pliable as opposed to rigid.  Queen βεε's stinger looked menacing, and her stinger's toxin was even more dangerous and duplicitous.

     Queen βεε pushed her stinger into the unconscious boy's mouth and began pumping in and out of the cavity, mouth-fucking the helpless male if you will.  Satisfied that she had defiled the boy's mouth enough, she squeezed a trigger in-between her fingers.  At that instant, Queen βεε released her tangy toxin into the boy's mouth.  The athlete could do nothing but accept the Royal Jelly placed into his mouth and swallow the creamy goo.  And as soon as the vile villainess had deposited her venom into the unsuspecting mouth of her victim, she smiled insidiously and moved quickly to the next room.

     During the short time it took to reach the next room, a quiet buzz emanated from Queen βεε's back as a new supply of Royal Jelly was transferred from the large canister strapped around her waist into the empty stinger-phallic.  The sinister stinger had been refilled.

     In the next room, she found a similar scene, although this time the girl was not topless.  That, and it was the boy eating the girl as opposed to the girl eating the boy.  This time it was the girl's panties and pants draped around her ankles as her naked nether region was open.  The swimmer received his venomous secretion in his mouth with a quick witty remark from Queen βεε.

     "Bon appétit!" the smirky villainess retorted as she placed the boy's mouth back on the muff that he had been munching before passing-out.

     Her reference was to both the ominous ooze she had placed into his body as well as to the shaved beaver he was going to begin enjoying upon reawakening.

     In the third room, she found two topless and knocked-out cheerleaders on their knees sucking the cock of one of the fraternity brothers.  The two cheerleaders were absolute knock-outs, to match their knocked-out status, as Queen βεε checked-out their busty boobs.  One cheerleader was swallowing the brother to the hilt and the other had both of the boy's balls in her full mouth.  Queen βεε deposited her calling-card of savory semen into the fraternity brother's open mouth and proceeded to leave the room but became distracted.

     Queen βεε had become distracted by an enticing scent in the room.  She couldn't quite place it, but it was a sweet if not sour aroma.  She was drawn to it but decided to not try and determine the source of what was quickly becoming a source of interest to her body.  She moved onto the fourth bedroom and found yet another fraternity member and his girl knocked-out in each other's arms - they had been necking.  So far they were the only fully-clothed couple that she had come across.  She moved her dark and fiendish phallic into the fraternity brother's mouth and squeezed the now-familiar trigger.  The creamy cum-like substance streamed down the brother's throat and into his stomach and bloodstream.

     The fifth dormitory room on the first floor was vacant - Queen βεε advanced to the sixth and last room on the floor.  She found another topless cheerleader who had collapsed into unconsciousness while blowing a big cock.  The meaty dick was still in her hand just outside of her mouth and resting on her neck.  Queen βεε spied a 'C' on the girl's sweater indicating that the cute blonde was the captain or 'head' cheerleader.

     "Looks like the 'head' cheerleader loves to get comfortable while giving head!" Queen βεε spoke out loud as she took in the fact that the girl was bare-foot.  The sweet and succulent blonde had taken off her sneakers and socks as she had bobbed up and down on the boy's prick.  And it was then that Queen βεε caught whiffs of the same scent she was attracted to in one of the other rooms.  This time the villainess could not fight off her body's urge to find the source of the sweet yet sour odor.  It didn't take long to find the source of the enticing odor.

     The scent was emanating from the cheerleader's bare-feet, socks, and sneakers.  Like the sweet vapors of picnic food and sour odors around trash cans, Queen βεε was drawn to the scent.  It was seductive to say the least and Queen βεε's body could not ignore it.  The vapors from the cute cheerleader's feet wafted up and around Queen βεε and enveloped the head-now-swimming villainess.  Queen βεε lifted-up each bare-foot one at a time and inhaled the cheerleader's sweaty and stinky foot odor.  And then she sampled the girl's tasty feet and toes with her tongue.  The girl's foot sweat was sweet and tangy.  Queen βεε was getting high.  Queen βεε was also getting something else.  Aroused.

     As Queen βεε noticed and felt the girl's sticky and delightful feet, she noticed that her own vagina was getting sticky as well.  Sticky with moist secretions.  For some unknown reason, Queen βεε was attracted to the girl's wafting scent like something she had never experienced like before.  She immediately wondered if all the bee stings that she had suffered in the alley had transformed her body drastically.  Her sensory organs, specifically her nose, were now keenly and suddenly very aware of the aromatic scents in the air.  She couldn't resist swarming her body closer and closer to the source of the fantastic odor.

     Queen βεε completed the deposit of her jelly-cream toxin into the boy's waiting mouth and quickly retraced her steps back to the room where she had first become dizzy by the distracting odor.  Sure enough, the two cheerleaders also had their sneakers and socks off as they had made themselves comfortable while giving their two heads to the fraternity brother's cock.  She hadn't noticed their bare feet before but now she couldn't resist.  She knelt down and inhaled the heady vapors from the feet, socks, and sneakers of the comely cheerleaders.  Their sweaty and sweet-smelling feet almost made Queen βεε cum.  She was aroused beyond words - her head throbbed with sensory overload.  She quickly left the room to pause before heading-up to the second floor.

     On the second floor, Queen βεε completed her mission quickly and with not too much distraction.  She found the remaining brothers of the fraternity - each brother received a devious dose of creamy and cummy Royal Jelly down their throats.  The dosages were deposited by Queen βεε's trustworthy stinger-like phallic.  And pretty much like the first floor, each brother-swimmer had a naked or almost naked girl with him.  She had found two more cheerleaders of which one was bare-foot.  And Queen βεε was aroused yet again like a yellow-jacket bee attracted to sugary sweets.

     Queen βεε had also found another topless and bare-foot girl blowing a cock, but it wasn't a cheerleader.  The girl's foot odor was strong but not as strong as each individual cheerleader's enticing foot odor.  Queen βεε surmised quickly that foot-sweat must be playing a part in the absolutely magnet-like scent that was attracting the villainess.  Before leaving the fraternity house, Queen βεε made a mental note to do some future research on all the comely cheerleaders' bee-utiful bare feet and perhaps set-up a reunion of sorts.  The cheerleaders' cute and comely feet had made the villainess feel rather cumly herself right there in the fraternity house more than once.

     As Queen βεε returned to the hive that was the basement floor of her parent's mansion, the villainess was quite happy.  Happy that the first stage of her nefarious plan was complete.  Her sinister seed had been deposited into the bodies of her ten rapists and attackers.  The next stage was scheduled for the next evening, Saturday night.  Then, she would return to the basement of the βεε and summon her minions.  The unsuspecting fraternity brothers had crossed the wrong person - and now she would be crossing the fraternity brothers' path.  Queen βεε couldn't have been happier.

     But Queen βεε did get happier.  After she removed her costume and returned to her more coed-ish clothing and returned upstairs, Bethany met her parents.  And her parents had surprising and shocking news.  Her parents would be leaving for Florida for an extended stay the next morning.  Bethany's brilliant parents were needed at Kennedy Space Center for teaching and testing on their project.  They would be gone for months.

     If Bethany was two things, she was brilliant and also a great actress.  When she heard the news, it was real tears that Bethany shed.  Not tears of sadness, but tears of joy - Bethany would have the mansion to herself to continue her plot of avenge and revenge.  Nobody would be around to disrupt or dispel her.  Like said previously, Bethany was a great actress.  Her parents left the next morning with no cares.  Their gorgeous and beautiful daughter supported her parents and practically pushed them out the door with their packed suitcases- she stood solidly behind them in their important scientific work.  Immediately after waving goodbye to them, with a sufficient show of crocodile tears, Bethany anxiously escaped to the basement to continue work on her own important 'bee-witching' scientific project.  She couldn't get downstairs quick enough - her fake tears had turned into an impish and diabolical smile.

*******

     Later that Saturday night, Queen βεε slipped quietly once again through the side door at the βεε fraternity house and into the empty basement.  Her creamy concoction, delivered into the mouth of each of the fraternity brothers the previous evening, should have caused the brothers to have a lazy quiet day and forced them to stay relatively close to their fraternity house - their 'hive' of activity.  In case any of the girlfriends or cheerleaders were still milling around and became curious, Queen βεε was ready to take them out with her stun stick and knock-out gas.

     Queen βεε stood in the center of the basement room and pressed a button on the battery pack strapped to her waist.  Her translucent and tear-shaped pliable wings began to waver and then they began to oscillate at a high rate of speed.  They created a steady audible buzz in the room but more importantly created an inaudible buzz that called to her ten minions, now becoming enchanted and riveted by the inaudible buzzing in their brains.  The chemicals in their bloodstreams had become excited and agitated by the wavelength of the inaudible buzzing.  The ten fraternity brothers instantly became captivated and controlled toadies.  They were all drawn to the source of the buzzing in their brains.  Each fraternity brother arose from what they were doing and started moving to the basement floor, incapable of resisting or ignoring the calling in their chemical-laden bodies.

     Soon, Queen βεε's ten toadies were on their knees in front of her in a semi-circle.  Fortunately, there was no one else in the house except the eleven of them.  No curious comely cheerleaders or other half-nude girls were around to distract her slaves from the tasks they were about to receive.  Queen βεε did not have to use her stun stick.  Although, she was somewhat hopeful that a few bare-foot cheerleaders might still be around so she could once again become attracted and enticed by the luring and intoxicating aroma of the sexy cheerleaders' feet.

     With sheer delight, Queen βεε then communicated her plans to her ten slaves and instructed them where to go and what to do.  Before being released from the house on their specific missions, all the fraternity brothers returned to their respective rooms and dressed in their yellow sweatshirts, with the βεε lettering on the front.  After seeing her ten robot-like worker-boys fly off into the night, Queen βεε returned to the basement of her mansion and waited.

     After a few hours, each brother returned mysteriously to the basement of the mansion, once again drawn in by the hypnotizing buzzing of Queen βεε's wings.  One by one, they returned with the filched and misappropriated items that they had been instructed to steal.  Some brought forth expensive clothing - some brought forth expensive shoes - some brought expensive jewelry.  In front of Queen βεε, thousands of dollars of stolen merchandize now lay at her stiletto-heeled feet.  Her minions had served her unconditionally and had also served her well.

     And her minions repeated their combined efforts on Sunday night as well.  More clothing - furs, long gowns, exotic negligee, creative hats...  More shoes - spiked heels, designer sandals, erotic pumps, popular sneakers...  More jewelry - watches, rings, necklaces, bracelets...  Everything found its way to the mansion where it was placed at the feet of the fraternity brothers' master.  Queen βεε had even had one of the brothers steal an expensive and regal-looking chair from a local furniture store.  She sat on her new throne with her royal scepter in hand - it was her stun stick.  Before her on their knees where her knaves - her royal subjects were full of Royal Jelly.  The creamy and cum-like substance had mesmerized and compelled them to do their Queen's evil bidding.

*******

     As most Monday mornings can be, the new Monday morning was especially hectic for Police Commissioner Borden.  A new wave of theft had descended on Titanville during the two previous nights.  A wide variety of stores and specialty stops had been hit: clothing stores, jewelry stores, shoe stores.  Even a furniture store had been broken into and robbed.  There seemed to be no pattern to the thefts - all areas of the city had been hit and hit hard.  Quick estimates showed that perhaps as much as $100,000 in property had been stolen during the weekend.  And there was only one solid lead.  Camera footage from some of the stores showed that the thief or thieves all wore yellow sweatshirts with some sort of lettering on the front.  But the lettering was hard to read.

     "When is technology going to produce a security camera that will provide footage that is clear and usable to identify faces and lettering on clothing?" Commissioner Borden sighed to himself as he wondered how many times in recorded history had footage and pictures of caught-in-the-act robbers been rendered useless because they were blurry and of poor quality.

     The well-respected commissioner had not hesitated in calling The AGENCY and had requested assistance with the new case.  Commissioner knew that the robberies had to be connected and not just random - his fear was that a new and determined villain, or villainess, had descended upon his fair city.  He anxiously awaited a call-back from the Case Manager at The AGENCY.

     'The AGENCY' was the short-form of the company named 'Superheroines Against Greed, Endangerment, and other Criminal Yearnings'.  The revered institution known as 'The AGENCY' had stood long and tall, like many of its superheroines, for the continued safety of Titanville's citizens and also for the continued good-name of the majestic city.  In fact, local scholars believed without question that the name of 'Titanville' itself had its roots in the actions and reactions from the timeframe when the township of Titanville was first founded.

     There was sufficient historical reference to the fact that the phrase 'tits and villains' had been oft-spoken from the earliest times to describe life in the local area that would become to be officially incorporated as 'Titanville'.  More than one old newspaper wrote about and chronicled the story of a horse-galloping and well-endowed 'agent of the law' who had taken it upon herself to rid the growing community of the varmints and thieves who had tried to settle in the area.  Almost from day one, there was documented evidence to prove that at least one lovely heroine had fought the villains and miscreants of the new village becoming larger and better-known with each passing day.  Much of the evidence showed that there was more than one heroine who had risked life and limb, not to mention tits and other body parts, for the protection of the frontier home coming to formulation.

     When modern citizens looked at the respected and well-known company known as The AGENCY, they knew that the company could trace its inception to those long-ago days when law and order fueled and supported the birth and growth of their now world-renowned metropolis.  The vernacular of 'tits and villains' aside, the history of the great city of Titanville was a source of great pride for its multitude of well-to-do and well-heeled citizens.

     One of the unfortunate failings of the first written histories of the township was that there was no actual name attributed to the first heroine of 'Titanville'.  All that was known was that she was reported to be a beautiful blonde with satisfactory-sized tits, err, breasts.  Some digests referred to a pretty girl known as 'Cattle-Care Catherine' - some references to a rope-throw known as a 'Cathy Lasso' were found in other published documents.  The citizens of Titanville would never know who 'The First Heroine' of their proud city was.  All they knew was that their great and expansive city was now protected by a bevy, more than one hundred at the current time, of beautiful and scantily-clad women.  The women had trained and taken oaths as superheroines, with great risks to themselves, to support and protect their great city.

     And 'The AGENCY' was the employer of all the superheroines.  More than just one or a few citizens slept more soundly and peacefully at night knowing that superheroines, as well as their police force, were protecting and watching over the city.  All citizens knew that 'villains' were still a part of daily life even in the modern Titanville.  Knowing that there were 'tits' still protecting and watching over the city was a matter of great pride and happiness.

     And Police Commissioner Borden was just one of those citizens who slept better at night knowing he had beautiful and trustworthy superheroines watching his police force's proverbial back.  Even as he paced in his office in waking daylight, Commissioner Borden was hopeful and confident that The AGENCY would come through for him yet again.  He didn't have to wait too long - his telephone started ringing.

     "Good morning, Police Commissioner Borden speaking." the commissioner said confidently as he answered his telephone.

     "Commish!  Mr. Yellow over at ummm...you know where...  Great news...  Maizen Maiden should be walking into your office at any moment.  She's now on the recent two-nighter theft case.  She'll take any details you have and run with it.  Literally...she loves to run.  She's a new superheroine but quickly becoming one of our best.  I gotta run myself...  You know how Mondays can be...  I'll call later!  Talk to you soon!!" Mr. Yellow said quickly as he hurriedly had to hang-up the phone.

     The commissioner could only hang-up his phone as he heard the connection disconnect.  He didn't even have a chance to thank Mr. Yellow.  He would do so later when The AGENCY's Case Manager called back.  At that, there was a loud and confident knock on the commissioner's door and in bounced a young and absolutely vibrant golden-clad superheroine.  The gorgeous girl didn't even look old enough to drive let alone be a superheroine.

     "Good morning Commissioner Borden, I'm 'Maizen Maiden'!!!" the giddy superheroine said as she bounded into the commissioner's office and reached to shake his hand.

     The commissioner had to catch himself, which didn't happen very often, if at all.  The girl was a veritable ball of energy and was perhaps the most beautiful young woman he had ever seen.  She oozed, check that, radiated, youth and sexual energy.  He felt like a naughty old man.  As he shook the hand of the energy ball that was Maizen Maiden and as they then sat down together at a small conference table to converse, Commissioner Borden felt an instant erection rise in his briefs.  The commissioner had met countless superheroines in the past, but this one was definitely different.  Or so his aching cock definitely thought.

     But Commissioner Borden quickly advanced from the meet-and-greet to introducing the details which the police had determined about the two straight nights of thievery.  But his mind kept getting side-tracked.  He somewhat daydreamed that he was a sex-education teacher providing guidance and counseling to the young superheroine about the intricacies and tactics of sucking and stroking cock as he gazed at the stunning golden-blonde girl sitting before him.  He even thought of a name for his XXX-rated movie: "The Naughty Cum-missioner: The Commissioner Who Loved Missionary-Style Sex, Especially with Young Gorgeous Golden-Haired Superheroines".  But Commissioner Borden snapped out of his daydreams quickly - he was glad that the robust beauty couldn't see the dark and wet stain growing on the exterior of his trouser pants under the conference table.

     Maizen Maiden was simply amazing in her golden-yellow colored superheroine costume.  It was like her busty and beautiful petite body had been poured into her form-fitting costume at a superheroine-smelting factory.  Her superheroine name came from the beautiful golden-yellow color of maize...or corn.  The golden-color of maize matched the color of her beautiful golden-yellow hair.  Her superheroine name was also meant to be a play on the word 'amazing' or on the word 'amazin'.  Simply said, Maizen Maiden was hot.  'Amaizingly' hot!

     The tight-fitting golden-yellow bustier hugged the top of her petite frame sumptuously.  The two-tone color of the ultra-thin trim on top of her bustier was burgundy and black.  The eye-catching trim enhanced the also eye-catching tops of the beauty's firm and ample breasts not covered by the bustier.  The main bodice of her bustier was the same beautiful shade of golden-yellow; it matched perfectly with her tied-in-a-pony mid-back-length golden hair.  Her bikini-bottom was the same shade as her bustier.  The girl wore golden-yellow nylons on her legs.  On her feet, Maizen Maiden wore golden-yellow high-top athletic sneakers which also matched perfectly with the color of her bustier-top, bikini-bottom, and nylons.  As said previously, Maizen Maiden looked like she was poured into her form-fitting bustier-top, ass-hugging and crotch-hugging bikini-bottom, leg-constricting nylons, and foot-clad sneakers.  There was no break in the hue of the golden-yellow color.

     Her golden-yellow mask and fore-arm length gloves were the same color as her main costume.  Her mask and gloves had the same ultra-thin trim of burgundy and black.  Around her shoulders, she wore a burgundy-colored silky cape with an equally silky golden-yellow lining.  Around her neck, she wore a small pendant that was a golden-yellow sun emitting golden rays.  Her very-thin powerbelt hugged her exquisite shapely hips and was the same golden-yellow hue of her main costume but with a metallic finish.  The center if her powerbelt formed a round sun outlined in burgundy and black.  In the center of the golden-yellow sun was a burgundy 'M'.  Placed over the first burgundy 'M' was another slightly smaller 'M' in the golden-yellow color.  The design was effective, the golden-yellow 'M' was backed by the contrasting burgundy-colored 'M'.  And the two 'M''s were backed by a radiant sun.

     And one more thing.  Maizen Maiden's upper forearms, upper arms, shoulders, and upper breasts were bare.  Her skin was a healthy-looking and magnificent shade of naked flesh.  There wasn't a blemish, mole, or tattoo to be found.  Her overall body was simply heavenly.  She was a goddess.  A beaming and radiant goddess.

     The superheroine was vibrant and bubbly too.  She exuded a happiness and level of energy that was pretty much unmatched by all other superheroines.  Her real name was Melissa 'Missy' Ronzayner.  At 5' 2" tall, she weighed 110 pounds.  She was just nineteen-years old, having just had a birthday one week previously.  She was Caucasian and had beautiful blue eyes to go with her natural golden-colored hair.  Many men dream of the mirage of a youthful and energetic blonde and blue-eyed stunning beauty.  Maizen Maiden personified that mirage in the veritable flesh.

     Police Commissioner Borden was hooked.  He was positively hooked by the radiant and youthy superheroine.  Hook, line, and sinker.  Hook, meet line.  Line, meet hook.  Hook, meet sinker.  Sinker, meet hook.  Line, meet sinker.  Sinker, meet line.

     Missy was also adorably cute.  And she was confident.  Her young age didn't quite equate with her supreme self-confidence.  If anything, the agile and trim superheroine was perhaps too confident - she still had a lot to learn.  But all of the other superheroines still absolutely loved the petite and chesty, albeit new-ish and over-confident, Missy.  One thing that mystified the other superheroines was how Missy's bustier stayed secure over her firm and protruding breasts, especially during active fights with miscreants.  Many of the superheroines, as well as the initial villains who had fought Maizen Maiden, wondered if Missy's bustier was glued to her magnificently tempting and ample breasts.

     Commissioner Borden was finally able to put his daydreams behind him and concentrate on telling Maizen Maiden about the details the police knew.  He handed over a few papers that listed the stores that had been hit and the items believed to be stolen from each store.  It was still a working list.  Store owners were still calling to update the list with individual items that had been discovered to be stolen.  And that was part of the difficulty so far with the case, only individual things had been stolen from the stores.

     It's not like the thief or thieves had entered the jewelry store and had stolen all of the watches.  They hadn't entered the shoe store and stolen just all of the high-heeled shoes.  It was a piece-meal chain of thefts.  It was very peculiar.

     "Well, the first thing that comes to mind is all of the stolen items seem to be things that a woman would wear." Maizen maiden offered.  "Or a transvestite."

     Commissioner Borden nodded his head in agreement.

     "Is there any way to confirm what sizes were taken, especially with the dresses and shoes?" the superheroine then asked.

     Commissioner Borden kept nodding his head but stopped to make a phone call.

     "Stephanie, do me a favor and start calling the clothing and shoe shops that were hit and see if it's the same size clothing and shoes that were stolen.  Thanks." the commissioner directed before hanging up the phone.

     Both Police Commissioner Borden and Maizen Maiden kept looking at the list of shops and items closely, but nothing was becoming clear or standing out.  Perhaps the most intriguing thing stolen was one large chair taken from a discount furniture store.  The chair had been on clearance and was a rather one-of-a-kind piece crafted as a theater or opera piece.  The chair looked ornate and expensive but was really made of ordinary and inexpensive materials.  The store owner had described it as a pompous throne-like seat that a king or queen might sit upon.

     "Is there anything else that comes to mind Commissioner Borden?" Maizen Maiden asked quizzically.

     "There is one thing that we think is important.  Although no witnesses have come forward, we do have some fuzzy and grainy security footage of some of the individual thieves.  They all seem to be wearing yellow or yellowish sweatshirts with some dark or black letters on them.  No one can make out what the funny-looking letters say or spell." Commissioner Borden presented as he opened another file folder and gave the superheroine some color stills of some of the thieves.

     "I think that's all we have at the moment Maizen Maiden." Commissioner Borden added as he closed the file.

     But then the commissioner remembered something after mentioning the yellow sweatshirts.  His memory had been jogged after talking about the specific color.

     "You know what...  I just remembered something else.  It may be nothing but you never know.  A few weeks ago, a young coed was attacked and raped while shopping.  It was a particularly brutal rape and the press didn't get many details.  But it seems to me that there were some police reports that showed some drunken college students close to the scene were thought to have been wearing yellow sweatshirts.  I'm pretty sure the color was yellow.  Like I said, it may be nothing.  If I can confirm any more details from that rape case or if I hear anything new in general, I'll call your Case Manager." Commissioner Borden expressed to the superheroine.

     At that moment, the commissioner's telephone rang and after answering it and listening, he held his hand up like he wanted the superheroine to wait.  The commissioner scribbled down a few things and then spoke.

     "Thanks for the information Stephanie!  I'll pass it along!!" the commissioner said before hanging-up the telephone.

     "Stephanie says the dresses taken appear to be 'size eights' and the missing shoes seem to be 'size nines'" the commissioner reported to Maizen Maiden.  "But the stores aren't positive."

     The excited superheroine wrote the information down on one of the lists, thanked the commissioner, and started to rise to make her exit.  She saw the commissioner begin to shuffle.

     "Oh, don't get up Commissioner, thank you for everything.  Can I take these lists of the stores and items?" the superheroine asked innocently enough as she finished standing.

     "By all means, I made those copies for you!" Commissioner Borden offered, rather happy that the girl didn't want him to stand.

     "Thanks again for everything!  I'll be sure to have my Case Analyst or the Case Manager call you if I find anything!!" Maizen Maiden said confidently as she scooped-up the lists and added them to her small collection of pictures before bounding towards and then out the door.

     "By God, she even has a perfect ass!" Commissioner Borden then said to himself, like he was waving a white flag in surrender, after viewing the most delicious ass he had seen in his life when the superheroine vaulted out his door.

     He then slapped himself on the wrist, rather hard and with some force.

     "Naughty Commissioner!!!" the commissioner commented to himself in a self-admonishing voice before chuckling.

     His erect and wet penis wasn't chuckling.  It wouldn't have minded a slap or two at that very moment in relief of the aching and excited condition it was in while staying confined and restricted in the commissioner's underwear.

     If the commissioner only knew the naughty thoughts that Maizen Maiden herself had been thinking during their brief meeting.  Commissioner Borden himself would have been one to be amazed!  Well..., the commissioner AND his cock would have both been 'amaized' by Maizen Maiden's erotic daydreaming.

*******

     The frisky and bouncy Maizen Maiden left Commissioner Borden's office and rode her powercycle directly to The AGENCY.  Once there she checked in with her case analyst, Case Analyst #8, but quickly left his office and headed for the library and research floor at headquarters.  She settled down at one of the varied computer terminals and connected to the police force's network.

     It didn't take long for her database search to find the records of what she was looking for.  She wanted to read what the police had found concerning the rape case and to see if there were any clues pertaining to the men in the yellow sweatshirts.  She figured if she received some good clues on the yellow sweatshirts that she just might be closer to solving the recent robbery case.

     What was good was that Maizen Maiden could read each responding officer's hand-written notes and full report about the rape from weeks earlier - the police department had a great system of quickly scanning all notes and documentation related to crimes into their network so everything could be searched.  But as good as the police department's system was, it was only as good as the data going into it.  As she read for a couple of hours, there weren't too many clues jumping out at her from all the notes and official reports.

     There was one small piece of data that did interest her though.  One responding officer had had the where-with-all to write everything down that he had heard.  The officer had interviewed a bartender and the bartender had reported to the officer that he had to shut-off a group of young men wearing yellow sweatshirts.  They all seemed to be commiserating and were getting quite drunk.  The bartender had also suspected that the men were attending a local college.  They may have even been part of a frat as their sweatshirts had funny letters on them.  But that's all the officer had written down.  But the data did get Maizen Maiden to thinking.  She began to wonder if the new thefts were part of a fraternity prank performed by pledges or potential new fraternity members.

     Maizen Maiden signed off the police network and then proceeded to complete some simple web searches on local colleges, universities, and fraternities in and around Titanville.  Specifically, she was looking to see if any of them utilized yellow in their official school colors.  As another hour passed by, she had developed a list of a few possibilities.

     The official colors of Community College of Titanville were green and yellow but they did not have any fraternities or sororities.  But she kept the name on the list just in case.  Titanville Junior College's colors were yellow and dark blue and the campus had three fraternities and three sororities.  Titanville College's official colors were yellow and black - the college had five fraternities and also five sororities.  And the official colors of Jade University were green-blue and gold and the institution had four fraternities and two sororities.

     Maizen Maiden was a go-getter so she headed right out to Titanville Junior College - it was closest in proximity to The AGENCY and was a generally small campus.  It was a good place to start.  She was anxious to get going but Case Analyst #8 wasn't in his office - she'd meet-up with him later and advise him of her working plan she figured.  The youthful and energetic superheroine raced back down to the Motor Pool and jumped back on her powercycle.

     Her plan was simple enough, scout each fraternity and see what the members may or not be wearing as far as sweatshirts were concerned.  It didn't take long to rule-out the fraternities at Titanville Junior College.  The fraternity houses were spaced closely together and many of the brothers were milling outside each house shooting-the-shit with each other.  Afternoon classes were over and darkness was setting in - the brothers were outside enjoying the nice but coolish weather of the fall day.

     What was immediately apparent was that many of the brothers were wearing the colors of their individual fraternity.  Nobody was wearing anything that was yellow.  Believing that her observations were a good sampling, Maizen Maiden decided to leave the junior college and go scout Titanville College.  About the only downside to her visit to Titanville Junior College were the catcalls and whistles she endured while driving past each fraternity on her way off campus.

     "Hey, can I put myself UNDER your arresting figure?!?" one brother called to her as she drove past the first fraternity.

     The second fraternity wasn't much better.

     "I have a super-long schlong for you Miss Superheroine if you want it!" was another catcall that Maizen Maiden heard and ignored.

     "Wanna put an ΘΧ in your box???" was yet another question that the sexy superheroine endured as she finally drove past the last fraternity.

     The cheery and busty superheroine could only shake her head at what she had heard as she continued on her way to the next college campus.  By the time she arrived at Titanville College, it was dark.  But she found a good spot to check out the first four houses on fraternity row.  She really couldn't see the last fraternity house at the end so she would have to look at that one last.  Thankfully, the area was well-lit by the lampposts along the sidewalks and also by the streetlights on the street.

     It took a little longer due to the darkness and the fact that not too many brothers were walking in and out of the houses.  But just like at the junior college, it seemed apparent that these fraternity members as well were wearing the official colors of the fraternity and not the colors of the college.  She saw many reds, blue, whites, and greens but saw no yellows or golds.  She drove down the street a little further and took up a spot where she could see what was happening at the last fraternity house.

     There was hardly any activity at the house and Maizen Maiden was about to leave the darkened house and continue on to Jade University.  But at the last second, she viewed a large group of men walking, rather hurriedly she thought, down one of the sidewalks.  She figured they all might be returning from the dining hall.  But what really caught her eye was not that they were walking fast or walking together from another direction.  What caught her eye was the color of their sweatshirts: YELLOW!  And it appeared they all had some lettering on the front of their sweatshirts!!

     Maizen Maiden watched as all of the young men walked up the front steps and entered their fraternity house.  They appeared to be then going downstairs as suddenly all the lights turned on in the basement floor of the house which was just a half-flight down like that of a split-level house.  The shapely superheroine then decided to walk her powercycle along the side yard of the fraternity house and hide it next to some shrubs and bushes in the backyard.  She sauntered-up quietly on tip-toe to a half-open basement window.  She could hear a female voice giving instruction.

     "Tonight's entertainment my boys is a continuation of our exploits from Saturday night and Sunday night." Queen βεε said loudly and clearly to the fraternity members kneeling before her once again in a semi-circle around their master.

     "With a slight change in the desired items.  Tonight, you'll be going after diamonds!  Because my manly minions, diamonds are forever!!" Queen βεε stated with glee and with a bemused gleam in her eyes.

     "I just love a caper where the copious haul will delight and entertain me without end!!" the venomous villainess relayed to the fraternity brothers listening to her every word.

     The brothers could do nothing but listen to their master, just as Queen βεε's wings had once again lured them to the basement while they were finishing their evening meal at the campus dining hall.  They had quickly returned to their fraternity house, eager to once again please their new winged queen.

     "The only entertainment you'll be delighting in is your stay at the state prison!" Maizen Maiden announced to those in the basement.

     The plucky superheroine had entered the basement quietly through the now fully-opened window and was standing in a mighty superheroine stance in full view of Queen βεε and her ten worker-boys.  The golden-yellow superheroine looked simply radiant.  Her head was held high and majestically - the confident gleam in her eyes was inspiring.  The superheroine's arms were extended from her curvy body but bent at the elbows.  The golden goddess' gloved hands were resting on her seductive hips.  The girl's rounded and large breasts extended powerfully and excitedly from her petite body.  The superheroine looked like she had been poured into her form-fitting bustier, bottoms, and nylons.  The girl's wonderful cameltoe was visible as her tight bottoms outlined and accentuated her vulva.  The youthful and powerful-looking legs on the superheroine were exquisite and spread at an enticing angle.  Many of the young men blinked their eyes in incomprehension like they were staring at a marvelous mirage.

     On her exterior facade, Queen βεε was unfazed by the superheroine's glowing beauty.  She was also unfazed by the superheroine's splendid and symmetrical superheroine stance.  However, on her interior, Queen βεε's hormones and sex drive were raging.  Before her was the most beautiful and desirous young girl that she had ever met.  The young and energetic superheroine exuded a sensual radiance that made the villainous weak in her legs.  Now she knew what the phrase 'love at first sight' truly meant.  Queen βεε's vagina was wetting and wetting profusely.  She hoped that her excitement didn't show through her costume.

     "Well, my wicked worker-boys, we have a visitor to our hive!" Queen βεε said calmly and candidly.

     "An UNWELCOME visitor I must say!!" the villainess added as she pressed the button on the battery pack which made her wings begin to oscillate rapidly again.

     Queen βεε had lied for the sake of the moment.  Maizen Maiden was a most WELCOME visitor.  The bee-utiful and seductive superheroine had caught both eyes of the sexually-charged villainess.  Queen βεε couldn't wait to get the cute and comely superheroine vixen in her control and transported back to her honeycombed basement lair at the mansion.

     "By God, I hope she has sweaty and stinky feet!" Queen βεε prayed to herself as she quickly glanced at the golden nylons and golden sneakers of the ravishing and resplendent superheroine standing and posing before her.

     The buzz from the movement of Queen βεε's wings became louder and louder as her wings began to move quicker and quicker.  The ten fraternity brothers stopped their staring of the sightly superheroine now in their midst and appeared to be readying themselves for new instructions.  Queen βεε saw the expressions on her minions change and progressed to changing her own expression.  The villainess' expression changed from one of contempt and uncaring to one of excitement and attacking.

     "Get her my worker-boys!  SWARM!  SWARM!!  SWARM!!!" was Queen βεε's excited direction to her slaves - Queen βεε liked to refer to her minions as 'worker-boys' instead of 'worker-bees'.

     At that, all the fraternity members stood and took positions to attack and swarm around the beguiling superheroine beauty.  Maizen Maiden saw what was happening and quickly changed positions herself from one of a confident superheroine stance to one of a confident superheroine defense.

     But she either wasn't quick enough or misjudged the speed of the first two of her attackers.  One fraternity brother came in at her from her left side and another brother came in at her from her right side.  They immediately scooped her up by her forearms.  The petite and plucky peach was raised about a foot off of the ground and had no leverage.  Maizen Maiden's legs flailed about as she also twisted and contorted her body trying to break free from the strong grips on her forearms.  She saw the next two fraternity brothers coming straight at her to finish her off with raised fists.

     This time the superheroine had perfect timing.  Her powerful kick from her right leg reached the first unsuspecting fist-pumping attacker squarely in his crotch.  Her next kick from her powerful left leg landed in the crotch area of the second fist-pumping attacker.  Two more swift kicks to the heads of the doubled-over would-be punchers was all it took to reduce the two to crumpled and unconscious would-be punchers.  Two down, eight to go.

     Maizen Maiden then used the slight pause from the young men holding her forearms, as they gawked at their two friends who now lay on the floor, to her advantage.  The springy and spunky superheroine bore down on their arms for leverage and swung her body upwards and backwards as she flipped over and landed behind them.  They couldn't believe the move and glanced at each other with shocked eyes.  One second they had a good hold on her and in the next second she was gone from their grasp.  Maizen Maiden quickly pushed the two shocked brothers together in a brutal head-knocking.  The superheroine repeated the move and then two more attackers lay unconscious on the floor.  Four down, six to go.

     And then Maizen Maiden really went on the offensive.  She completed three cartwheels in a forward direction with her third cartwheel landing into two more fraternity brothers.  They too were amazed at her speed and agility.  They weren't expecting the powerful kicks to their faces nor the even more powerful punches to their abdomens.  The superheroine's next two vicious blows to the underside of their chins were powerful and unanswered.  The victims were unconscious half-way to the floor.  Six down, four to go.

     The next brother had followed behind the sexy superheroine's cartwheels and was able to finally get his arms around Maizen Maiden and was lifting her light body up - he was going to knee-drop her.  But another brother advanced forward to the brother holding the superheroine up, thinking he was supposed to grab her ankles and lift as well.  Maizen Maiden quickly used the approaching boy's shoulders for leverage and pushed off.  Her body then flung upside down and over the boy holding her.  The boy looked at his friend as if to ask 'where'd she go?'  Two quick Karate chops to the base of his neck told him the superheroine was behind him.  Too late of course but at least he knew - he was out like a light too before hitting the floor.  Two quick kicks and two quick uppercuts to the boy who had had his shoulders used for leverage was all it took to take him down.  Eight down, two to go.

     The last two were probably the easiest.  Just seconds after seeing their two friends join the others on the floor, they had begun running towards the superheroine from opposite sides - they were going to clothesline the sprightly superheroine.  But as Maizen Maiden saw their quick approach, she knelt down as quickly as a bunny.  They ended-up clotheslining themselves and crumpled to the floor.  Maizen Maiden finished them both off with snappy kicks to their chins.  Ten down, zero to go.

     Actually, it was still one to go.  One female leader.

     Maizen Maiden turned to the still-calm master of the attackers and started wiping her hands in a show of cleaning-up and daunting superiority.  Maizen Maiden returned to standing in a defiant and cocky superheroine stance.  This time though, the crafty cutie tilted her head at a self-assured angle and spoke in an uppity and puffed-up voice.

     "Got any more hives that you want me to clean-out, Miss ummm...  whatever your name is...?" Maizen Maiden asked mockingly and cocksurely.

     "Queen βεε." Queen βεε stated calmly.  "You can call me 'Queen βεε'."

     "Well, Miss Queen βεε, are you going to come quietly?  Or do you need a further display of my superheroine swiftness and spryness??" the brave and bold superheroine asked.

     "You can dispense with the 'Miss' part...  Just 'Queen βεε' will suffice.  And 'NO', I don't need to see anything else.  You're quite the frisky and bustling superheroine.  With a nice bust I must say." the smirking Queen βεε informed the superheroine.

     "But I think the better question is 'Are YOU going to CUM quietly?'!!" Queen βεε now asked before laughing a sinister laugh.

     "With that cuddly and cute body of yours, I can't wait to find out!" the leering Queen βεε added in a sultry and flirty voice.

     "I'd like to see you try and make me cum!" Maizen Maiden responded with her own flirtatious laugh to her voice.  "All you villains and villainesses are all the same...  Trying to make us superheroines cum.  I was rather hoping that perhaps you had planned something more original than TRYING to make me cum!"

     Truth be known, there was a reason for the flirtatiousness in Maizen Maiden's response.  Queen βεε was an absolutely alluring beauty.  The tall and well-endowed villainess had long and tantalizing black hair and a glamorous and lovely body - a perfect hour-glass figure.  Her long legs were especially attractive and quite magnetic.  It was difficult to see past the black mask, but Queen βεε appeared to possess a very captivating and dazzling face.

     Maizen Maiden felt one-hundred percent sure that she was flirting with none other than Bethany Ellenworth Ethelmire, the "Homecoming Queen".  And now the superheroine understood full-well how the girl had become Queen of Homecoming - the girl was very stunning and appealing.  Maizen Maiden had to silently admit to herself that her own legs were a little weaker and her own vagina a little aroused at the sight of the becoming beauty.

     "Sounds like I have a challenge ahead of me...  Challenge ACCEPTED!" Queen βεε then responded with added flirtatiousness and some mockingness of her own - she had been instantly attracted to the superheroine and was getting-into the back-and-forth one-upmanship with the golden and radiant girl.

     "By the way, I see that you're wearing nylons and sneakers.  By chance, might you have feet that tend to become sweaty and then become stinky?  I seem to have recently acquired a strong and definite affinity for those aromatic and enticingly cute appendages of the females of the species.  And I seem to be also attracted to those heavenly and sweet odors emanating from sweat-laden sneakers and socks as well!" Queen βεε asked and reported.  "Who knows, maybe I'll make you cum and you'll do likewise for me, that is, if you have especially teasing and tantalizing feet!"

     Maizen Maiden had heard just about enough and decided it was time to move things along.  As bad luck would have it, her nylons and sneakers did make her feet rather sweaty - and her resulting foot odor was quite powerful.  But powerful in a nice way.  Many superheroines had complimented her on her pretty and cute feet and some had even mentioned liking the sweet scent of her feet.  But there was another reason to move things along.  The ten fraternity brothers would be waking-up soon and she didn't want the hassle of another unfair fight.  Unfair for the fraternity members, or 'worker-boys' or 'worker-bees', or whatever Queen βεε was calling them.

     Maizen Maiden decided to change her tack and refer to Queen βεε with a different name.  The shapely superheroine wanted to see if she could get through to the person underneath the black mask and wearing the black stiletto heels.

     "Why don't you make this easy and just turn yourself in.  I don't know what happened to you, Bethany, but I'm sure there are doctors who can help." Maizen Maiden offered, indicating to Queen βεε that the superheroine had knowledge of what had transpired in the alleyway.

     There was a short silence in the room as Queen βεε heard the superheroine use her first name.

     "Well, seeing that you know my name, I may just as well turn myself in as you say..." Queen βεε said with a new dejectedness to her voice as she extended her arms straight out and turned her wrists outward, like she was volunteering herself to handcuffs.  She had been found out and wouldn't offer any further resistance.

     Maizen Maiden saw Queen βεε's defeated look and heard the dejectedness in the villainess' voice.  The superheroine's eyes beamed forth with a valiant and victorious gaze as she advanced forward as her right hand reached for a pair of handcuffs hidden in a compartment on her powerbelt.  The sanguine and self-assured superheroine had done it again - solved a case in a matter of hours vice a matter of days.  She sashayed and sauntered her curvy tush as she advanced towards Queen βεε.

     Queen βεε continued to have a defeated look to her face.  In fact, her conquered head was turned downwards in shame.  The buoyant Maizen Maiden strutted and strided even more cocksurely as she approached the villainess.

     But the villainess wasn't casting her head downwards in shame.  Her head was definitely looking downwards, but Queen βεε's eyes were aiming.  The crafty and cagey villainess was aiming her gaze at Maizen Maiden's curvaceous and cute legs coming towards her.

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     Those were the quick and loud sounds that Queen βεε's dart-firing wrist mechanisms made as the villainess sent two toxin-tipped darts towards Maizen Maiden.  The dart fired from Queen βεε's right wrist found its mark in Maizen Maiden's left thigh.  Then the dart fired from Queen βεε's left wrist found its mark in Maizen Maiden's right thigh.  The previously undaunted superheroine suddenly stopped dead in her tracks.  She immediately felt like her legs had been stung.

     But the stinging sensation and pain was so much more than any bee-sting she had ever felt.  In fact, each leg was throbbing with so much pain and weakness that the superheroine could barely stand, let alone continue advancing towards Queen βεε.

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     Two more deleterious darts headed for the becoming-more-fearful-by-the-second superheroine.  The second dart fired from Queen βεε's right wrist impacted Maizen Maiden's left upper-arm.  And then the second dart fired from Queen βεε's left wrist impacted Maizen Maiden's right upper-arm.  The same agonizing and debilitating pain that was attacking Maizen Maiden's legs was now attacking both of her arms.

     "Wha...  What...  What have you stung me with you...  you...  you beastly bee???" Maizen Maiden cried out.

     Queen βεε smiled deviously and deliciously as she licked her lips and moved closer to her prey.

     "Your body is reacting to the tenacious toxins in my stinger darts!" the villainess exclaimed with evil glee.  "Soon, you'll 'βεε' my new criminal protégé and enslaved sex-puppet!!"

     The foxy and fantastic superheroine didn't know what hit her nor could she comprehend what she had just heard.  All she knew was that she couldn't stand upright as she shrunk down onto her knees.  The pain in her legs almost made it impossible to even stay up on her knees.  Her arms were totally useless.  The stinging and acute pain in her arms reduced them to lifeless and limp limbs.  She had no strength whatsoever in her arms or her legs.  To make matters worse, some of the unconscious fraternity members were awaking.

     The first two waking brothers were the first ones that had gone down.  They quickly took in the fact that Queen βεε was in control and that the snooping superheroine was on her knees.  The two fraternity brothers quickly went to each side of the collapsed superheroine and held her tightly.  They kept the saucy and spunky heroine on her knees so the girl wouldn't fall flat on her face.  And then Queen βεε approached even closer with a satisfied glint in her eyes.

     "Oh, I so do hope that you DON'T cum quietly!" Queen βεε said sweetly and deliciously as she put her fingers under the chin of Maizen Maiden and forced the superheroine's gaze upwards into her own mischievous eyes.

     Maizen Maiden could only look up in silent astonishment and desperate despair at the fact that she had been brought down quickly and quietly by the vexing villainess.  She tried to move her arms and legs but it was useless.  She was like a helpless puppet now controlled by a puppet master - all that was missing were the strings attached to her puppet-like arms and her puppet-like legs.  Like a fly stuck in a sticky spider's web, she was trapped and immobilized.  And like a trapped and paralyzed fly, Maizen Maiden's eyes flew open wide when she saw what was next to befall her.

     Queen βεε had moved very close, very close indeed, to the arm-drugged and leg-drugged superheroine.  Queen βεε's crotch was right in the forlorn face of the crumpled cutie.  The venomous villain was lifting the lower portion of her romper.  The magnificent Maizen Maiden was about to find out just how venomous the vile villainess really was, literally.  From underneath her romper, Queen βεε revealed her slick and shiny stinger-like phallic to the wide-eyed and paralyzed once-cocky sex-kitten-to-bee.  Queen βεε's stinger looked fiendishly menacing and threatening.

     And the evil phallic was getting closer and closer to Maizen Maiden's mouth.

     "Open wide sweetie." Queen βεε said softly and victoriously - the real victor of the battle of wills between Maizen Maiden and Queen βεε was about to be etched in stone.

     Maizen Maiden tried to resist by using what energy she had to move her neck and face away from the foul phallic advancing on her face and mouth.  But the two fraternity brothers holding her motioned for another awoken brother to come help them.  The third worker-boy then grasped Maizen Maiden's head by her pony tail as yet a fourth brother arrived and grasped the hair on the resisting superheroine's head.  Her resistance was futile.  Together, the two brothers impaled Maizen Maiden's mouth on Queen βεε's pliable and protruding stinger-prick.

     Queen βεε arched her back in pleasure as her slick stinger entered Maizen Maiden's mouth.  Queen βεε began pumping into the besieged beauty's comely mouth as she took in the helpless look on the intoxicatingly cute superheroine.  And she was cute.  Maizen Maiden was, indeed, the cutest girl that Queen βεε had ever seen.

     The venomous villain didn't wait or prolong the inevitable too long.  After a few minutes of stinger-fucking the superheroine's mouth, Queen βεε squeezed the all-too familiar trigger in her fingers and emptied her creamy and cum-like Royal Jelly into Maizen Maiden's mouth.  The two fraternity brothers holding her head made sure the defenseless superheroine swallowed every savory drop of their Queen's sinister seed.  It didn't long for the change in Maizen Maiden to become obvious.

     What was once a sprite and springy superheroine was now a stoic and blank-staring cum-drone.  Maizen Maiden had no further thoughts but to now serve her new Queen.  The superheroine known as Maizen Maiden was gone.  In her place was a stupefied and entranced doll-like drone.  As she tucked her devious dick-like stinger back under her romper, Queen βεε gazed into the unseeing eyes of her new drone-bot.  Soon, the now quiet and silent drone-bot would become her loud and noisy drone-cumbot.

     "Take her to my car and join her in the back seat." Queen βεε directed the two worker-boys who had been holding the former superheroine's arms.

     Her minions did as they were instructed.  Queen βεε then thought for a second and instructed her other worker-boys to try and find the former superheroine's mode of transportation.  They didn't have to look far or for too long.  They found the powercycle in the back yard.  As Queen βεε drove her car back to her mansion with her new drone-bot, one worker-boy followed on the powercycle.  Following them was yet another worker-boy driving his car so that he could return all of the worker-boys back to the fraternity once they were done at Queen βεε's mansion.

     "Feel free to enjoy the new honey that has tried to invade our hive!" Queen βεε said as she looked in the rear-view mirror at her two worker-boys escorting the former superheroine drone-bot.  "And feel free to give her some of your own sweet nectar!!"

     Both of the worker-boys smiled - they had possessed raging hard-ons ever since they had grasped the superheroine while she was on her knees.  There's just something about a cute and beautiful girl on her knees.  They both unzipped and the fraternity brother on the right pushed the superheroine's head down onto his waiting and erect cock.  The drone-bot that was once Maizen Maiden needed no further instruction or direction.

     The young and once-cocky superheroine sucked cock like a machine.  Her breathtaking blowjob had the fraternity brother moaning and groaning.  From the front seat, all Queen βεε could hear was the erotic and slick slurping sounds of a wet mouth enjoying a wetter cock.  The superheroine-turned-drone was a fantastic cock-sucker.

     "Sounds like my new bitch likes dick!" Queen βεε said over the loud slapping and lapping noises she was hearing.

     "And how!" said the worker-boy waiting patiently for his blowjob.  "I can't wait to unload my nectar into this honey's tasty and entrancing mouth!!"

     The worker-boy receiving the blowjob heard their comments but was beside himself in erotic joy.  The superheroine-turned-drone was deep-throating his massive prick and stroking his balls in complete earnest.  She was a good drone-bot as the worker-boy helped impale his cock on the girl's head.  He came explosively as the girl shifted her focus to licking the boy's balls.  The boy's cock was like a cum-fountain as his sticky semen cascaded down onto the lovely lips and face of the former Maizen Maiden.  She had been so cocky...  So cocksure...  So spunky...  Now she had had a cock and she sure had a good load of spunk on her face and lips.

     It was now the other worker-boy's turn.

     The superheroine-turned-drone was now leaned up and then leaned back down on the other boy's waiting dick.  She resumed her cock-sucking like the good drone-bot that she was.  Up and down.  Down and up.  Up and down.  Down and up.  The worker-boy's glistening dick foraged in and out and around the succulent mouth and tongue working the boy's shaft.  And it was quite a shaft.  The fraternity brother's nickname was the 'Cockinator' - fifteen inches of thick and solid man-meat.  And the former Maizen Maiden took every erect inch into her mouth and down her throat.

     Standing in her bare feet, Maizen Maiden stood sixty-two inches tall.  She was now inhaling a cock almost one-quarter of her height.  A fifteen-inch cock was now inserted into and down her stretched mouth and throbbing throat.  The girl was magnificent.  Instead of a superheroine, she was a super cock-sucker.  The boy could barely see as the transfixed and controlled former superheroine sucked and licked the boy to orgasm.  The worker-boy came in Maizen Maiden's face and mouth with pummeling squirts of hot and steamy cum.  Hot and steamy nectar, indeed!

     And then it was back to the other boy for continued cock-blowing and cock-sucking.  The two worker-boys in the back seat had the best rides of the entire lives as they each took turns having their erect rods serviced and serviced yet some more.  By the time they drove into Queen βεε's circular driveway, they had each deposited two loads of juicy and tasty jism into the superheroine formerly known as Maizen Maiden.  She was an 'amaizin' cock-sucker.  The superheroine's initial confidence and cocksureness had belied the fact that she was a true young master at the art of cock-sucking.

     "She was so cocksure at the beginning of the night...  Who knew that she sure also loves to suck cock!" one of the fraternity brothers chortled as Queen βεε shut the ignition off - they all laughed.

     Queen βεε opened the garage with the remote on her visor and instructed the worker-boy driving the powercycle to place the cycle in the garage.  Once that was done, the happily-serviced fraternity brothers from the backseat escorted the formerly-dauntless but now-entranced superheroine into the mansion and down to the basement at Queen βεε's direction.  They pushed the enchanted and enthralled beauty onto Queen βεε's hexagon-shaped queen-sized bed and returned upstairs to join their fraternity brothers for the drive back to Titanville College.

     The former Maizen Maiden had made quite a sight as the robot-like and mesmerized superheroine was escorted with her arms and hands by her side.  The gorgeous girl could barely walk as she was still feeling the effects of the toxin-laden darts.  The cute and fetching nineteen-year old had dried cum on her face and also in her golden hair.  Queen βεε then released her worker-boys and they returned to their fraternity house.  A few hours later, the fraternity brothers were out again in a diamond-studded display of diamond-theft from many shops and stores in support of their Queen βεε master.  It was their third straight night of thievery.

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     Queen βεε locked the front door and bounded for the basement as quick as she could.  She approached her hexagon-shaped bed and eyed the fetching and fair entranced superheroine now lying on the bed's silky sheets and coverlet.  She found some wet-naps and removed the dried cum from the girl's adorable face and silky golden hair.

     "Stand up and remove your powerbelt." was Queen βεε's first of many directions.

     The glazed eyes of Maizen Maiden were un-seeing but her ears were not unhearing.  The bodacious and petite beauty quickly moved her arms to the buttons on the underside of her powerbelt and pressed some of them in sequence.  The power-producing belt around the shapely and rounded hips of the superheroine popped open - Queen βεε moved closer and removed the belt from around the girl's seductive waist.

     "Strip for me.  Start with your bustier and then wait for my next command.  And strip slowly." was Queen βεε's next direction.

     Maizen Maiden reached around back and lowered the zipper of her bustier.  In front, the superheroine's delicious breasts moved downward only slightly as the pressure lifting them up was removed.  Gently and slowly, the superheroine dropped her bustier and revealed her amazing and succulent breasts.  Her nipples were thick and began expanding in the cooler air.  In fact, the superheroine's nipples looked like plump and tasty raspberries.  The girl's perfect areolas were creamy-white in color.  The tips of Maizen Maiden's sumptuous and firm breasts looked like red-and-white targets.  The superheroine's tits were making Queen βεε's mouth water.  Rather, the superheroine's enticing tits were making Queen βεε's mouth drool.

     "Pose in a superheroine stance!" Queen βεε commanded.

     Without blinking and eye or changing her entranced expression, Maizen Maiden moved into a classic superheroine stance.  But this time she was topless.  The superheroine thrust her magnificent and naked breasts out - her nipples extended upwards in a teasing display of arousement.  The girl's headlights were on but no one was home.  Maizen Maiden's excited nipples extended like high-beams, but the girl's expression-less face indicated that she was enslaved and mindless.

     Queen βεε took in the erotic image before her: a controlled superheroine posing in a perfect superheroine stance - superheroine's head motionless and held straight - superheroine's eyes staring into the distance - superheroine's breasts naked and thrust out majestically - superheroine's nipples extended and aroused - superheroine's arms extended with elbows bent - superheroine's gloved hands grasping shapely hips - superheroine's legs spread erotically - superheroine's feet angled seductively - superheroine's delightful cameltoe calling.  Maizen Maiden was a vision - a vision of pure eroticism.  Queen βεε's pussy was drenched.

    "Take off your cape, gloves, and pendant, return your hands to your hips, and then wait for my next command.  Be seductive." was Queen βεε's next direction, given in an aroused voice.

     The superheroine did as she was told and removed her silky cape with a sashaying flair from her hips and body.  The silky garment slid down her back and fell in a heap after Maizen Maiden untied it.  The bright-sun pendant came off next and was twirled and then released with a suggestive sway and surge of her shoulders, breasts, and hips.  Maizen Maiden then removed her forearm-length gloves one at a time, slowly revealing each of her bare hands and fingers to the delight of Queen βεε.  The villainess cooed at the sight of the slender fingers that would soon be caressing her breasts and also her dripping and velvety secret folds and creases.

     Maizen Maiden returned to her superheroine stance and Queen βεε took in the glorious sight of the topless and helpless superheroine posing before her.  From her waistline to the hairs on the top of her head, the stunning and bewitching superheroine was nude save for her face mask and golden hair ribbon.  Queen βεε couldn't take her eyes off of the pert and petite sizzling beauty and took in the sight of the topless temptress with adoring and humbled eyes.

    "Take off your sneakers and then wait for my next command." Queen βεε then said in a now quivering and hoarse voice - the villainess' sensory organs were on full alert and so very eager to sense and smell Maizen Maiden's feet and sneakers that she could barely breathe, let alone speak.

     The superheroine brought her legs together and bent over to untie her shoestrings.  Queen βεε received a glorious view of Maizen Maiden's naked orbs as the girl bent over.  The girl's naked nipples looked like plump red raspberries and the girl's naked breasts looked like plump golden grapefruits.  So deliciously erotic and mouth-watering.  And then the superheroine slipped-off her golden sneakers, revealing her golden-nylon clad feet.

     Within seconds, Queen βεε's wings began to flutter and flutter with increasing speed as the aroma from Maizen Maiden's sneakers and nylon-clad feet wafted closer and stronger towards the villainess.  Queen βεε could barely stand due to the sensory overload.  Maizen Maiden's feet and sneakers exuded a most sweet and inviting scent.  Queen βεε's pussy began to vibrate - matching her oscillating wings.  Queen βεε had started caressing herself.

     "And now remove your bottoms..." Queen βεε said softly, barely audible.

     And without argument, Maizen Maiden pulled down her bottoms and took them off.  Queen βεε was happy to see that the superheroine's crotch area was wet and dampened too.  Beneath her exterior expression-less face and entranced eyes, Maizen Maiden was turned-on and happy to be stripping her new master.  Queen βεε was happy too as she continued to play with her own pussy.

     "Remove your nylons and pass them to me.  And then return to your superheroine pose." Queen βεε whispered in a hushed and expectant voice.

     Once again, Maizen Maiden did as she was told and slowly and seductively slipped her golden nylons down and off her muscular legs and cute feet.  She wasn't told to do it slowly and seductively but the sensual superheroine did it to please her new master.  After picking up the stretchy and stenchy garment and delivering it to Queen βεε, Maizen Maiden resumed her posing in her classic superheroine stance.  The bottoms of the superheroine's nylons had absorbed the sweat and erotic scent from the girl's sneakers and feet - Queen βεε could feel the dampness from Maizen Maiden's sweaty feet on the girl's silky nylons.  Queen βεε was stroking her own pussy with heated arousement.

     Queen βεε kept the nylons in her hand and one again gazed ethereally at the nude and entrancing girl in front of her.  The girl was posing in an absolutely exquisite superheroine stance.  Her head was held high - her breasts were jutting proudly - her arms were extended and bent at the elbows - her hands with grasping her tender hips - her pubic mound was shaved - her vagina was shiny - her legs were muscular and spread - her feet were bare and scenty.  The naked Maizen Maiden was a sight to behold and cherish.  Queen βεε gazed for a long time as she stroked and stroked.

    "And now my love, raise up on tippy-toe for me...  Make like you're wearing the same stiletto-heeled pumps that I am wearing..." Queen βεε directed the nude and naked superheroine.

     And exactly as she was told, and with her chiseled and muscular legs spread magnificently and enticingly, Maizen Maiden at last raised up on her toes.  Her gorgeous and cute feet arched high like she was wearing invisible stiletto-heeled pumps.  After taking in the sight of the nude superheroine now posing on tippy-toe for a few precious seconds, Queen βεε raised the moistened soles of Maizen Maiden's nylons to her nose and inhaled deeply.

     The aphrodisiactic scent imbedded in the fibers of the damp stockings rushed up and into Queen βεε's nose and entered her brain.  The aromatic smell of sweat and feet and sneakers was both powerful and over-powering...  Queen βεε came uncontrollably with a body-contorting and body-rocking orgasm.  It was so powerful that Queen βεε fell to her knees.  It was like she was now a slave to her own superheroine-turned-drone.  The orgasm made her body convulse and pulsate like she was being stung by a thousand bees.  It took minutes for Queen βεε to recover.

     What Queen βεε didn't see or know was the fact that Maizen Maiden was also affected.  Beneath her exterior expression-less face and entranced eyes, Maizen Maiden was cumming just like Queen βεε.  Seeing her master fall to her knees and orgasm had brought the nude and excited superheroine-turned-drone to a strong and shattering climax as well.  If Queen βεε had looked closer, she would have seen Maizen Maiden's pussy convulsing and pulsating too.  In fact, tiny streams of female cum and juices were making their way down Maizen Maiden's spread and shapely legs.

     But Queen βεε didn't miss a thing, she was just recovering from her own heavenly climax.  She had sensed a new aroma in the air and finally realized what it was - it was the delicious-smelling juices emanating from Maizen Maiden's orgasming and vibrating vagina.

     Queen βεε immediately approached Maizen Maiden and removed her gloves.  And then she took Maizen Maiden's cute face in her hands and kissed her superheroine-turned-drone passionately and deeply.  But Queen βεε couldn't take it anymore and then proceeded to rip the golden mask from Maizen Maiden's face.  Queen βεε almost came again as she finally saw the wonderful and gorgeously cute face of the superheroine.  They couldn't stop kissing each other.  And the key word in that previous sentence was 'they'.

     After a minute or so of heady and heated French-kissing, it dawned on Queen βεε that Maizen Maiden was returning her kisses with as much enthusiasm and excitement as she.  The villainess dropped a hand to Maizen Maiden's pussy and had to start breathing and gasping in short breaths in response to what she was feeling - the velvety and luscious creases and folds of Maizen Maiden's pussy were still wetting profusely and still trembling.  Queen βεε was quickly in full arousal herself.  The superheroine-turned-drone was spreading her legs even further apart so her master could touch and probe her dripping sex.  They were both equally turned-on and had returned to kissing each other with wild and impassioned ardency.

    Queen βεε could barely think let alone cat her breath.  She had never been so sexually turned-on in her young life.  She had trapped the supreme and sexual superheroine.  And the superb and sightly superheroine had then set-off a splendid orgasm in Queen βεε's body.  And, Queen βεε's celestial and empyreal beauty had in turn brought her statuesque slave to climax.  That she could bring a stunning superheroine to climax with her own beauty without physically touching the girl or having the girl physically touching herself was beyond words or comprehension for Queen βεε.  She was simply staggered and in awe of the sexual energy between Maizen Maiden and herself.

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     They fucked for hours.  Queen βεε fucked the entranced Maizen Maiden.  The entranced Maizen Maiden fucked Queen βεε.  They couldn't get enough of each other.  After their initial ardent kissing and stroking of each other, Queen βεε quickly stripped down into the nude and joined her equally nude superheroine-turned-drone in the covers of the hexagon-shaped bed.  The bed was composed of six sides like that of a bee's honeycomb cocoon.  It wasn't a bee's nest.  It wasn't a fuck fest.  It was a fuck nest.

     Queen βεε especially loved using her two-foot long stun stick on the so-fuckable female fox lying in her bed.  Set on low-stun and with a specially-fitted dildo covering the powerful Taser-like stunner on the end, the now phallic-functioning stick brought Maizen Maiden to numerous forceful and wicked ear-splitting orgasmic screams.  It was a good thing that Bethany's parents were in Florida.  As the stun stick was used with sensational electrifying and vibrating results on Maizen Maiden's tits, pussy, and ass, the vivacious and steamy superheroine was reduced to a convulsing and throbbing piece of cum-meat.  As the golden beauty's body got sweatier and sweatier, the wetness caused the stuns and electric shocks to become even more debilitating and climax-inducing.  A whole chapter could be written about the night that the superheroine Maizen Maiden became a broken and charged cumbot.

     The magnificently nude Queen βεε and magnificently naked Maizen Maiden poked and prodded and explored the other's delightful and delicious body with young and innocent lust and libido.  They explored each other with eyes, hands, fingers, toes, tongues, teeth, and mouths.  Queen βεε's head was awash and spinning due to the bewitching and entrancing scents emanating from Maizen Maiden's mouth, vagina, and yes, feet.  Queen βεε took special delight in the exploring, licking, and tasting of Maizen Maiden's legs, ankles, feet, and toes.  The golden girl was simply yummy.

     And they both took extra-special delight in their mutual first-time ever tribbing with another female.  Their engorged and swollen labias and vulvas rubbed against each other and exchanged free-flowing juices and emanations.  The feel of another woman's shaved pussy on their own aroused and shaved pussy was nothing short of exhilarating and highly-erotic.

     Each girl lost count of how many times they came and how many times they had made the other cum.  Maizen Maiden regained full use of her arms and legs and put them to good use.  What Queen βεε didn't notice was that as the night and the lovemaking progressed into morning, Maizen Maiden's body slowly but surely removed the toxins that had darted into her body and had reduced her to a drone-bot.  Or, as the night proved, a drone-cumbot rather than just a drone-bot.

     As the sun arched over the horizon and began a new day, both Queen βεε and Maizen Maiden finally collapsed into each other's arms and fell asleep - their nude and tingly bodies were wrapped in the other's to enjoy a deep and joyously contented sleep...a very joyous and cum-tented sleep.

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     Bethany awoke first with a stretch and a yawn - it was almost noontime.  Thankfully, her only class was a three-hour science-lab beginning at 2:00 PM.  Her stretch had caused Maizen Maiden's arm to fall off of her own naked tits.  Bethany gazed at the sleeping and nude superheroine entangled in the bed covers and her heart skipped a beat.

     "Such a cutie!" was all Bethany could think to herself as she then stood with her back to the bed and stretched some more.

     When she turned back to gaze again at the naked nymph in the bed, Bethany was surprised to find Maizen Maiden gazing up at her with beaming eyes and an even more beaming smile.  And the gorgeous girl simply was a sexual nymph.  Bethany could barely keep up with the sexual advances and sexual demonstrations of the insatiable superheroine.  Bethany returned to the side of the bed quickly and before she knew it, Maizen Maiden had risen-up to meet her and they were once again kissing again.  Deep kisses.  As they separated and gazed into each other's eyes, Bethany spoke first.

     "I don't even know your name..." Bethany said somewhat apologetically.

     "Melissa." Maizen Maiden said as she touched Bethany's hand.  "But everyone calls me 'Missy'..."

     "Missy." Bethany echoed.  "Missy...  I'm Bethany."

     "I know...  I know a lot of things about you..." Missy started to say.

     At that point, Bethany finally recognized something.  Maizen Maiden, Missy, wasn't entranced anymore.  The toxins had worn-off, and they had worn-off much more quickly than Bethany could have imagined.  She panicked.  And she began trying to remember where she had left her stinger-phallic.  Bethany then remembered where it probably was and stood quickly.

     "Want some coffee?" Bethany asked in a guise in order to step away and retrieve what she really wanted.

     "I'm good." Missy relayed as she relaxed and closed her eyes.

     Before she knew it, Bethany was back and sitting at the side of the bed with a more determined look to her face.  Missy then turned her gaze downwards and saw the devilish stinger-phallic around Bethany's waist.  Bethany had frantically found the fiendish phallic and had anxiously refilled it with a fresh supply of Royal Jelly - she was anxious to return Missy back to her drugged control.  The sinister strap-on was once again close to Missy's mouth.

     But before Bethany could move, she felt a calm grasp on her forearm.

     "You don't need to use that." Missy said softly as she caressed Bethany's arm.  "But I wouldn't mind having you work me over with that dominating stun-dick of yours again!" 

     Bethany gave a funny look as Missy slowly rose again and kissed her lips passionately.  Their mouths met in a long yet delicate kiss.

     "You won't need to use that strap-on drug-introducing stinger thing again...  I'm yours." Missy said sweetly with an honest and sincere look to her face.

     Bethany didn't know what to say and then tilted her head in an uncomprehending and confused way.  Missy said it again but in a different way so that Bethany could comprehend what Missy was trying to say.

     "I'm yours!" Missy said more loudly and more sweetly as she turned and lifted her knees and spread her legs apart.

     Bethany's eyes opened wide when she took in the sight of Missy's beautiful and bare muff opening wide before her.  There was a thin layer of damp moisture on Missy's pussy indicating that the superheroine was once again aroused by the sight of the beautiful and naked Bethany in such close proximity.  She blinked and looked again at the sweet velvety vagina opened wide for her perusal and enjoyment.

     "I'm your personal honey-pot now!" Missy insisted with an impish and mischievous grin.  "Come and get me!!"

     Missy shifted her nude body so that she was completely lying on her back and raised her knees and spread her legs even wider.  She was so horny - horny like a sultry minx-cat in heat.  The superheroine's pussy was opened wide and was wetting.  Bethany could smell the luring moisture secreting from Missy's nether region.  Bethany was also becoming newly aroused by the provocative wafts she was inhaling from Missy's scenty and spine-tingling feet dangling in the air.

     Bethany could only bend down and begin kissing the most gorgeous girl that she had ever met with wetter and wetter and deeper and deeper kisses.  Soon, her mouth followed a track down Missy's chin and then down and in-between the girl's fabulous and firm tits.  Bethany's mouth and tongue stopped and enjoyed the taste of Missy's engorging raspberry-like nipples before resuming the trek over Missy's flat stomach and fiendishly-cute belly-button.  Bethany's mouth and tongue then left a liquidy trail down and over Missy's pronounced pubic mound before landing on and licking Missy's aching and budding clitoris.  Missy came in seconds.

     But Missy then spread her upraised knees and legs extra-wide and let Bethany get even more comfortable between her legs - Bethany ate heartily.  And Missy kept cumming - heartily.  Together at times and also alternating at times, Bethany and Missy dined on each other's delicious and delectable pussy for what seemed like hours.  And then the strap-ons came out - not the sinister strap-on but the sexy strap-ons.  Vibrators came out too.  Pussies and asses were then filled all afternoon with either rigid rods or pulsating pricks.

     Hair was stroked - faces were touched - mouths were kissed - tongues were entwined - necks were puckered - fingers were sucked - tits were teased - nipples were nibbled - pussies were eaten - clits were caressed - G-spots were goaded - legs were lavished - ankles were lapped - feet were felt - toes were tasted.

     This time, their lovemaking lasted until the early evening.  Bethany couldn't get enough of Missy.  Missy couldn't get enough of Bethany.  Each could never remember ever being so horny and so open and so free.  Fiendish phallics and tenacious toxins were simply not needed.  Pure and poetic love and sexual energy was all they needed.

     Bethany missed her science lab.  Other than during her hospital stay, it was the only class or educational function that she had ever missed.  Missy had made her miss it.  Bethany couldn't have been happier or more contented.  Bethany's body buzzed, and Missy's body buzzed as well, with exuberate sexual energy and desire.  They made quite a pair.

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     Bethany didn't quite understand how she had accomplished it, but she had broken the powerful and powerfully cute superheroine Maizen Maiden.  Was it the toxin-filled darts that had first immobilized and weakened the superheroine?  Was it the Royal Jelly introduced by her sinister strap-on stinger that had brought the curvy superheroine to an entranced and hypnotic state?  Was it the fiendishly erotic stun stick which had brought mind-numbing orgasm after mind-numbing orgasm to the sexy cutie?  Was it Bethany's own beauty or 'bee-uty' that had rocked and controlled the feisty and flirty superheroine?  Was it all of the above?

     "You're not my personal honey pot." Bethany suddenly said as she broke the quiet as they laid together in each other's arms.

     "You're my sidekick...  You're...  You're my 'side-bee'!" Bethany announced.  "And I have a great name for you!"

     Missy stopped the rubbing of Bethany's right breast and stopped her teasing of the girl's still-engorged nipple and turned her gaze towards Bethany's lovely face.

     "Hornette!!" Bethany then said with a wide grin as Missy took in her new sidekick/side-bee name.

     "I love it!!!" Missy exclaimed as she couldn't help but kiss Bethany's breathtaking face and lips.  "And it's so fitting...  I've never been so fucking horny in my life!!!"

     They both smiled at each other and kissed each other again.  This time twirling tongues got some action.  Missy then laid her head gently on Bethany's shoulder.

     "Queen βεε and Hornette!" Missy said in a foxy and frisky voice.  "Queen βεε and Hornette!!  It definitely has a little buzz to it!!!"

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END of Episode 016 - "To Bee or Not to Bee?  That Is the Question..." (Part 1) by Titanville

This story will continue in my next episode: Episode 017 - "To Bee or Not to Bee?  That Is the Question..." (Part 2)

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