Chapter 141. Abelha’s request
No one denied my Arachnids request, especially when Zeldi got up to showcase her skills. A talented seamstress was hard to come by for the Centaurs; it seemed as though the durability required in their day-to-day lives made it challenging to provide beautiful designs. That didn't stop them from being made; it just put a rather high price tag on them.
So Voras's offer to make something similar to Zeldi's for each of the gathered mares got a resounding yes and instantly landed her as the center of attention as they all asked what exactly she could do. Even Helayt wasn't immune to this as head mare. She was actually the first to request it, going as far as to use her position to get first dibs. She did however ask for something that combined all of her fellow sister mates into its design. Something that reminded me of Zeldi's dress that the Drow's Arachnid woman made.
Even Daxel himself looked interested when Voras mentioned her silk could be imbued with fire resistance. The stallion had no need for fancy clothes, but something that could resist the forge? That had him almost begging for it. So much so that he agreed to make a few enchanted items for our next visit as trade.
We then devolved into talking about nothing as intoxication settled between the ones drinking, and even with the knowledge that it was potent stuff, I may have drunk a bit too much myself. I didn't take myself for a lightweight, but it snuck up on me after my third glass.
"I need to take a walk," I muttered, though it came out as more of a mumble. I needed to take a leak.
"I'll come with you." Zeldi offered, but I shook my head.
"I'll be back soon. That liquor just went straight through me." I said, waving my hand as I got up. "You Centaurs have some good stuff, but it's a little strong for someone of my size."
Strange words to say considering I look like Hercules but without the Demigod powers right now. I also hadn't lost any of the muscle mass, even though I wasn't lifting nearly as much as I should have to maintain it. I couldn't even call it a blessing of the Deeds, as it was something I had when I arrived. Might ask Madu about her father when we get home. It would be good to know a bit more about Wanderers.
The girls all nodded as I excused myself and headed towards the nearest tree for cover. I must have been pretty far into my inebriated state to miss Abelha following me until my pants were already down.
"Maybe I should have said something sooner." The Queen Bee hummed as she walked around the tree to find me already halfway through my business.
"That would have been a good idea. An even better one would be to look away right now instead of." I half indicated to her as she stared down at me, not at all put off by the fact I was watering a tree.
I had already started, and stopping was not going to happen, so I stared her down, though she made no effort to look away until after I'd finished. Then and only then did she look up at me.
"How is that supposed to get inside me?" She asked, slightly perplexed.
"It gets bigger," I replied with a shrug, tucking everything away.Voras and Madu had both stated Abelha must have been able to handle herself to not already be pregnant, and with how fertile they seemed to think she was, it made some slight sense. It also meant that she was probably a virgin; that explained her slight fascination with my dick.
Abelha replied by unclipping her overalls and flashing her tits. "These make it get bigger, right?"
I am ashamed to admit it worked, and while I had covered up, it was still noticeable."Abelha, why did you follow me?" I asked, looking away. She had a wonderful pair of boobs; I would not deny her that, but my stance was very clear.
Abelha stuck her hand on her hip and pushed everything out again. Something she was far too good at doing.
"Because Dríade was right." She admitted with a pout. "I will become your Livestock."
Her admission made me look back. And no, she hadn't covered back up. Something I was thankful the trees covered, but I doubt Tarakona wasn't paying attention to us with her senses. I tried not to stare at her chest; I really did.
"You seemed hell-bent on proving her wrong," I said carefully.
"And when I said that, I meant it." She replied, playing with the ring on her finger. "But unless this thing is a hunk of junk, you and, by extension, all of your girls haven't lied. Even though some of the things you said sound absolutely ridiculous. But I can't deny that it all sounds wonderful. And my wanderlust is no longer enough to squash the pull."She then cocked her head to the side and jiggled everything while noticing I was standing as straight as a board. "Something the matter? Oh, was it the pee thing? I can let you watch me if you want? That way it's less weird?"
She didn't wait for my reply before pulling her overalls down to her abdomen, revealing a slight bit of pink between her legs that she pulled apart so she could aim as best she could without fully taking them off.
"No! You don't have to do that, Abelha!" I cried out, waving my hands to stop her.
The position she stopped in was her squatting down with her knees apart, spreading the lips of her pussy with her fingers. I may have taken a mental picture, but nobody would be able to prove it.
"Then why are you so awkward? You were so calm before." She replied, removing her hand and standing back up. She did not, however, return her overalls to their original position.
"Because you're partly naked," I answered, still not understanding why she wasn't getting it.
She looked down at her tits, then back at me. "Are you like the Centaurs wanting me to stay covered at all times?"
I was about to reply before logic caught up with me. Abelha admitted her kind don't trade and make almost everything out of wax or honey. That included clothes. So her kind must not wear them if they can't make them.
"I admit it's a little distracting looking at you when your tits are out," I explained.
"Would you rather I put them away?" She offered.
No!
"Do what you feel is most comfortable," I replied instead.
Abelha looked down at herself and gave her boobs a bounce as if testing their heft and bounce. They passed with flying colours to me. Before putting them away in her overalls again.
"I'd say I don't like wearing anything, but I've heard of Arachnid silk. I won't deny wearing something made out of that, but it must suit my needs. And you!" She pointed at me. "You need to be able to look at me naked without this whole nervousness you have going on right now. Otherwise I can't have a hive unless you want to deliver your sperm to me some other way, but it's always more potent when given naturally."
[He is not nervous, Abelha. He is holding the standard that only girls in his herd are allowed to sleep with him. If you were part of his herd, he would be entirely different.]
Abelha was taken aback by Tarakona talking into her mind, even though she couldn't be seen, though she recovered quickly. "Oh. That's it? So if I did agree to become one of your mates, you'd be happy with me being naked?"
"I might be a bit possessive about those outside of my farm seeing you, but I would definitely not complain otherwise." This conversation was not helping my blood flow.
"Good. That being said, I want to reserve the right to not sleep with you until I deem you good enough in a fight." Abelha said with a nod. "My mother's guards trained me, and I will need someone to train my own until they can train each other. That someone is you, so unless I think you're good enough, I ain't letting you breed me and swelling my abdomen until I'm too fat to move."
Why did I suddenly have to picture Abelha naked while sitting on a throne? It really didn't help my situation. Or the fact that I could be sitting beside her in this image."Those are some agreeable terms." I managed to get out without my voice breaking. "But I want to reiterate that you can't ask for too much from me in return until I can sell your honey."
Abelha waved her hand. "That's fine. That room only I can enter, and enough food and water so I won't die will be good enough. At least until you are worthy."
My reply was cut short by Madu coming around the tree.
"Tarakona was saying something about you trying to flirt with Clovek while we weren't around." She hissed towards Abelha.
"Not flirting. Setting some ground rules for when I'm his livestock." Abelha shook her head. "
Madu looked in my direction, then down at the tent I was pitching, not at all believing what was being said.Abelha, thinking we were done, started walking away, only waiting long enough to send her request.
Livestock: Abelha is requesting to be bound to your land.Abelha (Queen Honey bee)Status: satisfied Position: FreeProduct: Honey (F-)Harvestable: No
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