Bad Beehive-iour by Nomine (Queen Bee / Filly) (03/05/2018) https://desuarchive.org/mlp/thread/32303025/#q32313391 --- >Be filly >Naughty little filly, and having a very bad day >See beehive and convenient rock >You_know_what_to_do.jpg >Rock strikes true and all the bees buzz out, but don't attack >Instead their queen buzzes out, glows a second, and turns into a Bee-Pony >"Did you throw that rock?" >You shake your head frantically. >"Liar. Drone 265312879, get my paddle." >One bee flies in and retrieves a paddle made of thick hard beeswax. >It's so tiny you laugh, until it resizes itself to be much bigger in her hoof. >"You have one chance to escape this thing, filly. You're in for fifty swats from me, but for every word I give you that you spell right, I'll take off ten spanks." >Ohshit.jpg >You suck at spelling >"First word. Spell Naughty." >Okay, that's not so bad... >"N-A-U-G-H-T-Y." >"Correct, ten off. Now, spell Spanking." >Easy peasy! You know that word all too well. >"S-P-A-N-K-I-N-G." >"Not bad. You're only getting thirty. Now, spell Punitive." >Uhhhhh >"Can you use it in a sentence?" >"I am going to give a naughty filly thirty spankings for what she did to my hive as a punitive measure so she learns her lesson." >That doesn't help! >"P-U-N-E-T-E-V-E?" >"Incorrect. Still thirty. Now, spell Apiarist." >Wtf.jpg >"That's not a word!" >"It is indeed. It means a beekeeper. Now, spell." >Fucking...You'll teach her. >"A-P-E-F-A-C-E-D-F-A-T-B-E-E" >The queen is silent. >She looks pissed. >Now you've done it. Even her workers are buzzing angrily. >"I suppose you think that's funny. I think I'll just add another ten spanks back for that." >Crap >"And for your final word...I'm sure you know the word. Marey Poppins is famous for it." >Ohno.jpg >That word...you know the word... >You slowly nod >"Spell it." >Ohcrapohcrapohcrap >You actually DO know how to spell that word. You studied it to impress your teacher and convince her to take off a failing grade on a spelling test. >"S-U-P-E-R-C-A-L-I-F-R-A-G-I-L-I-S-T-I-C-E-X-P-I-A-L-I-D-O-C-I-O-U-S" >You take a breath and hope. >"Wrong. I told you to spell it. It is spelled I-T. Forty spanks." >WHAT?! >Before you can move the queen has you grabbed and pulled across her knees, resting on her abdomen as well. >You can see that stinger of hers too... >With her pony-sized, it's huge >The first crack of that horrid paddle against your flanks puts an end to that thought chain. >"OWWWWYYY!!!" >That paddle is hard! Way harder than the modified ping-pong paddle Mom and Dad use! >She swats again and again, dancing that waxy thing up and down your flanks >You try to be strong, but you soon break down >"That's ten." >ONLY TEN?! >You can't stand it anymore, you start to sob and kick and squirm. >The drones and workers are buzzing around as the queen holds you tight. >You can hear them laughing! >"Pleaseplease I won't throw rocks!" you beg >She doesn't listen, and spanks you on your sit spots for all your squirming. >She's completely silent as she focuses everything she has on cracking that paddle down into your poor butt. >"Twenty." >Halfway there...maybe you can do thiOWWWW! >She's spanking harder now, much harder. >And she's aiming for your thighs too. >You can't stop kicking and squirming, and finally you throw a hoof back to try and stop it. >She grabs your hoof immediately and punishes you with a quick quintet of painful paddlings up and down the crack of your behind. >"Those don't count, they are punishment for squirming." she says. >No fair... >She's cracking that paddle down super-hard now, your breath is catching as you sob and try to beg >"Thirty." >Not ten more...you can't take ten more. >You don't have a choice. >"PLEASE!" >"Five extra for begging." >She suddenly buzzes her wings and moves fast as lightning, cracking that paddle down into your butt so quick you can't distinguish the strikes >All you can feel is the pain and burning in your rump growing hotter and hotter. >You sob and kick and buck and plead, only to be held tight. >"Stop wriggling like a larva. You deserve this." >She punishes your wiggling with even more spanks to your crack. >You finally break down and wail >"I'M SORRRRYYYY!!! S-O-R-R-Y!!!" >She stops. >"Are you ever going to throw rocks at my hive or any other hive again?" >You shake your head. "N..No Ma'am." >CRACK CRACK CRACK! >Three spanks right on your sit spots. >"Are you going to lie when you misbehave again?" >Another headshake... >CRACK CRACK CRACK! >Three more to your thighs >OhCelestiaThatHurts >"Are you going to learn how to spell properly?" >You start to shake your head again, then quickly nod instead. >CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK! >Three spanks to each of your cheeks! >She puts you down >"Good. See that you do. Because the next time you meet a bee like me, they won't be so generous." >Generous?! You won't be able to sit for a month! >"How were you generous?!" >She smiles. >"Most Spelling Bees are much harder on naughty fillies than that."