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NT veRse - Bad End Guide 32 - Say You Want a Revolution

  • Request your Journal 4
  • Leave Journal Bee. 2
  • 2024-03-05
  • 6 votes
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“We're with you Dierdre. If we don't see this through to the end things will get bad for us, anyway. So, if you're confident we can do that then let's do it!” You reasoned that even if you could collect Sun and Sphinx you were back to square one and it was quite possible that the Hive would be looking for you all, since you will have  taken two precious flowers. The issues, as it stood, were just as bad on both ends. At least by helping Dierdre you were securing a useful ally and increasing your chances overall.

Dierdre smiled weakly, then passed a glance back to the starstruck Princess. “Then I need you all to be ready. I am confident. I think there's maybe one big problem ahead of us, and a few more down the line. I'll let you know in private. For now, follow my lead.”

“Got it. You know this place better than us.” You flash her a smile.

She inhaled deeply, then exhaled. “Get ready, then. It's starting.”

You looked up to see several Elite descending from the upper Hive. “A-another battle? I don't know if the others have the energy to-”

She waved for you to stop and took a step forward. In addition to the Elite, it looked as if there were at least two Princesses. They each had beautiful blonde hair. One was tied back in a long, loose ponytail and the other had her hair falling around her shoulders in stunning, curly locks.
“Well, well.” One of the covered their mouths as she regarded Dierdre with her chin raised. It was the one with the drill curls.
“Did my daughter finally come to her senses?”

“You're no longer my Mother.” She said sternly, balling her hands into fists. She was shaking slightly.

The other Princess, whom you guessed must have been Dierdre's Sister yawned. “Even if she says she doesn't wanna join us, she's dancing again. That means it's only a matter of time.”

The mother chuckled. “Too true! Too true...” She stepped forward, her hips swaying and her large black and yellow-striped Bee backside swinging as well. She raised a black-gloved hand to Dierdre's cheek The Beastfolk turned to look away.
“Tch.” The woman withdrew her hand.
“Still looking down on us? You'll understand soon enough.”

The sister stuck out her tongue. “It's okay Mama. She's not even worth talking to like this. Let's just do our duty and get going.”

“What are they going to do?” You whispered.

Dierdre looked down, seeming quite shaken by the encounter. “Why'd it have to be them...” She shook it off and breathed.
“The Bee culture is different. I lie to girls that come in to save them from it. Dancing isn't banned and neither is learning to dance. In fact... It's the only ticket to the top.” She pointed up to the holes leading to the upper Hive.
“We're going up there to conquer, but it's complicated because that's what they want... It's what they all crave. They want to see performances. They want to bring talent into their fold. They don't care if we succeed because in the end they will try to take it as their success. Our Hysteria is strong. I believe we can beat most opponents-”

“So we're in.” You remark prematurely.

Dierdre grabs your shoulders. “Listen to me! You tell all of your friends. We HAVE to avoid temptation at all costs. They're gonna try to lure you into their rhythm. If they do that... Even if we win we'll be dancing to their tune. He have to win, but we also have to stay pure. Do NOT let the fame and attention go to your head, understand?”

You gulped. “I understand. I'll make sure they do to. What are they gonna do to lure us?”

“You'll see.”

The Elite grabbed your party and flew you up to the upper hive. Your mind was blown. You had flown through it but it was too fast to take it all in. From the ground level the large pillars looked like skyscrapers and there were streets between with many Bees floating along on their daily business. There were even a few normal-enough looking people. Mostly they were the ones working shops and stalls with a vapid, customer-service smile on their face.
“This place looks like a city...”

“That's because it is a city, silly.” Dierdre's sister told you.
“This is the greatest city in the world. The Biggest hive with the bestest Queen!” She gushed, wiggling her butt as she spoke.
“Hee hee. I like you. Wanna be friends?” You glanced over to Dierdre. She was looking away.

“I don't know. I need to get used to this place first.”

“Hmm?” Her eyes widened. She looked upon you with her pure black eyes with those thin, spiral-like rings of pink on the inside.

“It's not a yes or a no.” You said just to brush her off.

She perked up. “Oh! Okay.”

You felt soft hands on your shoulders, then slender arms wrapping around you from behind with supply breasts pressing into your back. It was Dierdre's mother. You could tell by the cup-size.
“You know... With your skill each of your friends could become Elite. It's a great honor.” Somehow, as unappealing as that was to you, the words felt like honey in your ears, and her face was so close you could feel her warm, sticky breath on the back of your neck.

“We're with her...” You remarked, pointing to Dierdre.
“So tell her, not me.”

“Hah...” The woman sighed and released you.
“How boring.” You turned to see she was grinning at you and licking her lips.
“Both of us became better, not worse after we joined the Hive. Neither of us can lose to Dierdre. When you fail to beat us at the next Hysteria battle coming up in a few days I'll get to see your beautiful, unfocused, hypnotized face mewling and begging to be placed under me. I will adore having you in my court.” She touched your face once before leaving.

“Ugh...” You cheek felt sticky because it was.

You were all carried up to the top of one of the towers. It looked down over the whole city and the plains outside. The place was constructed like a luxury penthouse. There were enough rooms for each of you, and there was even roof access. You crossed your arms, walking up beside Dierdre who was staring out the window with one hand on her hip.
“What kind of accommodations are these?”

“They'll give you anything you want.” She claimed.

“Take advantage of it if you need to but don't feel grateful. It's all a trap... From here on out, everything is a scam to lure you into becoming one of them.”

“What do they get out of this?”

“Aside from satisfaction and a feeling of superiority? They want control of this new Hysteria we came up with. If it falls into their hands it's not even outlandish to say that all the Hives on the plains could fall under this one.” She shuddered, not seeming to like the idea. You placed a hand on her shoulder and she rested her hand over yours in response. Dierdre turned to you and smiled.
“In times like this... We need to take comfort in each other. Bond so that their manipulation is less effective.” She offered, her soft lips parting in front of you.

“I'm... Not opposed.”

She nodded, pulling you closer by your waist. She slid her hands around your side to your back, then lowered them to cup your rear. You blushed, since the suits made closeness like this still feel as though you were naked, even if you were actually fully covered. You wondered how it felt with it on, since you were not sure if it could be taken off easily. It was stuck to your skin. Dierdre leaned in first and you closed the rest of the distance to kiss her. It was a slow, deep kiss where tongue was introduced by both of you halfway through. She squeezed your butt idly.

Before you knew what was happening, you were both on the big, comfy bed in the main room overlooking the city. She was on top of you. It just happened to be like that. None of your strength or power worked within the passive hypnosis of the hive, so Dierdre was therefore dominant and powerful. The 'strongest' in your group. She had for all intents and purposes taken your place. To your surprise, even in that position she backed up between your legs, pulled them open and kissed your sex. It felt sensitive, even when it was done through the suit. She licked between your folds. The tightness of the suit left nothing to the imagination. The black material even showed your clit so easily that Dierdre was able to close her lips around it, suck and lick it. You whined, your back arching.
“Haaah! D-”

“Call me Dre.” She asked affectionately. You rested a hand on her head and let your other touch her face. She paused, closing her eyes and leaning into your hand. You thought that it may have been a big thing in her family She liked it enough when you did it.

“Okay, Dre.”

She went back to licking. You were not sure if anything other than that could happen until she pressed her tongue into your sex. The suit that was so tight that it could not even be pulled from your skin stretched inside of you around her tongue. You shook and covered your face as she pleasured you from between your legs. It did not take long for you to cum. Just like for going to the bathroom and sweating the suit let the fluid you secreted out as if it had pores. You breathed.

“You like?”

“Very much!”

“You girls have fun?” Milk walked back into the room. She had been inspecting the living space with Nina and Synra. For the first time in a while you realized how pronounced every beautiful part of her body was. The muscles, the curves. The suits were really magnificent, like a second skin.

“Yeah.” You chuckled.
“Maybe Milk can join in next time?”

“Why wait?” Dierdre smirked, motioned for Milk to join. The big girl climbed onto the bed excitedly and embraced you both in her strong arms. The three of you traded lips and hands for a few minutes to familiarize yourselves with one-another. Finally, once you were all horny enough you decided to return the favor to Dierdre and dove down between her legs. You used your fingers on her sensitive button while your tongue wasted no time pushing into her waiting hole. The suit tasted nice, surprisingly. A bit enticing, even. Like a flavored sticker. It was tempting but not exactly good. Artificial. The flavor seemed to be honey.

As you dug in to Dre, Milk went at you from behind, licking you from pussy to asshole. You mewled as she alternated probing each with her tongue. Finally she began fingering your rear while circling your clit. You shuddered and came, prodding particularly deep inside Dre. She came over your face, holding your head there for some time as she basked in the sensation.
“Is this enough 'bonding' for you?” You smirked.

“Haha.” She laughed, seeming to have cheered up.
“I think we can all be very good friends.”

Milk nodded happily. “You got it!” She pulled you both back into her arms and laid back. You and Dre cuddled on either side of her. Your hand rested on milk's heavy right jug idly as you considered the next steps.
“Ah! Wait!” You realized.
“Dre, if I ask them for the stuff I had on me as we were captured will they give it to me?”

“It's possible. You can ask but anything good that you have is basically just stolen and passed around like a product.  They don't exactly expect us to leave, so they wouldn't keep it.”

“That makes sense... But it's just a shabby notebook.”

“If that's the case, they might've tossed it in their stores and forgotten about it like all the other stuff not worth taking. If there was a chance it got taken by someone I'd say you should forget about it because if you want it back from someone in the Hive you'll have to bargain with them for it.”

“I see. Are you saying there IS harm in asking?”

“If you think it's a shabby book that no one would want it's worth asking. Downplay the importance and they'll throw you a bone.”

“Got it. What do you think, Milk?”

“If it's that thing, it looks pretty gross and we haven't even tried to see if anyone else can use it, so it may be that nobody else can see the worth.”

“What's so important about this? Dre asked.

“It... Can show me all the ways in which I suffer an undue ending. That means death, or things worse than death. A friend of mine is behind it allowing it to-” You blinked.
“August! Can August help us?” You looked around.

Dre sat up. “August?”

“He's a powerful guy that can open portals to his domain! He could give us a safe place to hide out if worse comes to worse. August!” You called out loudly. There was no answer.
“Nothing...”

“It could be anything, Eve. Don't take it too personally. We gotta assume if that guy could help you, he would.”

“That's true...”

Comments

Roland Taranis

Well, I don't see much downsides in requesting the guide, as long as we follow Dre's advise. Since Eve knows that what is written can be worked around, it should at least helps us avoid the most benign of dead ends.

Jane Hexum

i'm actually voting for leaving the journal bee i don't know why but i have a gut feeling tells me there's unforeseen consequences to the other choice