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As an apiarist, Avarah always had a fascination for all things honey bee. She'd been studying and raising them where she lived for years. She'd often take hikes into the mountains, looking for new areas where she could find their nests to see what types of environments or locals bee's generally liked to make their homes. While hiking through the woods on a sunny afternoon, Avarah stumbled across the strangest looking den for bee's she'd ever seen. Only an occasional bee flew in and out and seemed to take no note of her presence. Looking down into the steep cave like structure she saw it dripping with a substance similar to honey but incredibly slippery.

Fascinated, Avarah removed her pack, taking out her tablet and some vials to gather samples. The substance smelled as fragrant as flowers and with a small taste, she found it was much less sweet than honey, but still wonderfully floral. It sent a shiver down through her body warming her as she swallowed even the tiniest amount. Taking her tablet, she took some notes before attempting to take pictures down into the cave. While she was focused deeper into the cave, a large blob of the goo dripped down on to her hand. The sudden splash surprised her and she accidentally dropped her tablet into the goo. With a array of curses, she shook off the slippery substance from her hand before noticing her tablet was sliding down farther into the hole. Panic took over as she quickly tried to chase it, while avoiding more dripping honey. Barely holding on with her feet, Avarah stretched as far as she could. Her fingers just reached the tablet before she slipped on the honey and slid down into the dark with her tablet leading the way.

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Avarah, slipped and slide down the cave until finally it opened into a glowing chamber. She splashed down into a pit of the honey like substance. Her whole body was coated in the goo and it was much less slippery down where she'd landed. Getting her bearings Avarah reached for her tablet removing it from the goo and placing it on the rocks.
As her eyes adjusted she started to realize the chamber she'd landed in was filled with honey comb. The lightly glowing nature of the honey comb was so pretty it was hard to look away. Only the light tingling sensation of her skin drew her attention back to her current predicament.

The honey was everywhere. She tried to moved around but is heavy viscosity greatly hindered her attempts. Slippery in the tunnel and extra sticky down in this cavernous pit. What a strange difference, she thought. The tingling warmth on her skin was increasing, but in an incredibly enjoyable way. The heat slowly spread throughout her body and to her surprise, her nipples started to get hard. As her breathing picked up, she was at a loss for words. Was this strange honey some sort of aphrodisiac? Avarah also noticed her clothing felt a little thin in some areas and upon looking down, saw that her shirt threads were slowly being thinned by the fluids. Normally this would cause her considerable alarm, but since it was only affecting her clothing and not her body, there seemed to be little to be overly concerned about. A free honey bath and automated clothing removal? Maybe she'd hit her head on the way down, she thought, but it didn't bother her at all. Besides, she'd have to remove them eventually anyway. As the pleasurable feeling slowly spread through her body, Avarah leaned back, taking a deep breath and enjoyed the relaxing sensation.

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Over time, the honey like liquid in the cave slowly drained into the floor and more began dripping from the tunnel and honey combs above. Her clothing had now completely dissolved away and her body felt so wonderful, it was as if the honey substance moisturized and teased her pleasure receptors all at the same time. Saddened by the honey level draining down, she positioned herself under the big drops coming down from the ceiling. It wasn't long before she was a sticky, honey covered mess again.

As the honey dripped over her body, a warm pleasurable feeling starting building inside her. The more honey she had on her, the better it felt. Moving around in the viscus liquid proved difficult, but she managed to position herself where the most honey was falling and let it drip down over her skin. Soon, her whole body was humming with sexual energy. Reaching up she grabbed her breasts and as honey dripped over them. "Do they feel bigger?" she thought to herself. As she squeezed, a shiver of delight rippled through her and the previous thought was soon forgotten. Small amber colored tentacles slid their way out of the honey combs below her as the honey level continued to drop. Her body now burning with desire, Avarah paid little mind to them as her body slowly began to change. Each pulse of pleasure through her pushed her transformation forward as she continued to enjoy the never ending honey shower from above.

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The honey-like liquid continued to drain into the honeycombs below as the desire burning inside Avarah's body only grew stronger. Laying on her side to get closer to the dropping liquid, she noticed curious tentacles slowly emerging from above and below her. Several were dripping with a strange glowing substance. Honey continued to drip down on her, sliding over her highly sensitive skin. Avarah was so turned on that couldn't help the thoughts of teasing herself or possibly playing with one of the almost too conveniently shaped tentacles.

As she lay there panting, trying to get herself under control, one of the tentacles pressed against her puffy pussy lips, rubbing the glowing liquid over them. A shiver of delight rippled through her as she let out a shuddering breath. With the pleasure of the situation running through her head, she barely thought before loosening up to let the tentacle press its way inside, causing a body shaking orgasm to roll through her. Within seconds, Avarah felt a pleasurable hot stream of fluid from it empty inside her. The feeling was similar to that of the honey on her body but ten times as potent. Avarah wanted more. She pressed back, sliding the tentacle deeper inside and suddenly more fluids began pumping in. Each wave fluid felt better and better, causing her whole body to hum with delight. With every pump of liquid inside, it felt as though her body was shifting and growing and causing her breasts and hips to keep expanding. The weight she'd previously felt around her tailbone felt heavier too. Trying to look back she noticed something like a tail expanding along with each pump of the fluids into her and she could feel a strange pressure around her shoulder blades. The growing pleasures from it all only made her desire more as she panted and quivered with each flood of the glowing transformative liquids that gushed into her body.

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The dripping honey in the cave slowly dried up as the tentacles slowly began to grow from the ceiling and floor honeycomb chambers. Avarah was so consumed by the feelings radiating through her body, her mind only desired more and more as the transformative fluids pumped into her sensitive pussy. As the constant waves of delight started to make her weak from quivering so hard, Avarah opted to grab one of the tentacles hanging from the ceiling for stability. Thankfully she found it sturdy enough to take some of her weight as it slowly wrapped around her limb.

A second tentacle approached her mouth dripping with glowing fluid similar to that which was already being pumped inside her. Avarah reached out with her tongue tasting the dripping fluid. Satisfaction flooded through her mind as both the taste and sensation made her mouth water and yearn for more. Quickly leaning forward, she started to suck on the shaft, her glasses falling to the floor. Within seconds a fresh gush of fluids coated her mouth. A shiver of delight spread through her now from both ends. Each flood of fluids inside continued pushing her transformation further, shaping her whole body as it stretched and shifted.

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As the transformative fluids continued to pump into Avarah's body, the tentacles hanging from the ceiling slowly wrapped around her limbs and began pulling her up, suspending her in the air. As her body stretched and morphed the fluids inside her made it feel as though it were effortless to be suspended and her mind was allowed to give fully into her desires. The fluids gushing into her body were absorbing almost as fast as they entered. Each one expanding and changing different areas of her anatomy and each progression of this felt better than the last.

She could feel her breasts hanging so heavily below her, both begging to be squeezed. No sooner did she imagine how wonderful it would be to release the milky pressure built up inside them, did two new tentacles emerge from the honeycomb in the floor. Their soft, slippery tips wrapped around her massive nipples sending a pleasurable shiver through her body. Her whole body felt as though it was on the verge of the strongest orgasm she'd ever had and only her transformation was drawing her closer to this sweet orgasmic release. As another minor orgasm rippled through her, shaking her body, the tentacles around her nipples began to suck. Milk from her breasts gushed out into them, disappearing down the tentacle. Over and over the process repeated itself, more transformative fluids flooding inside and milk from her breasts rushing out. Each time, her body would quiver and shake more as the ongoing transformation pushed her closer and closer to orgasmic delight.

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Avarah hung by the tentacles, the pleasure ravaging her body but still slowly building stronger, as more of the transformative fluids were pumped into her. Each gush inside was readily absorbed, pushing her transformation forward. Finally she was lowered back to the floor, the honey there having rising slightly to cushion any fall. The tentacles released her limbs and disappeared back into the honeycomb around her.

Avarah's skin rapidly absorbed the transformative honey-like substance she laid in causing her body's transformation to surge forward. Her breasts and hips stretched and grew along with her new wings and abdomen. Panting and moaning her body quivered and shook with orgasm after orgasm, but the building pleasure never relented. She was so desperate to finally crest into that elusive orgasm, but nothing could satiate her lust. Her enlarged breasts hung heavily from her chest and with her now free hands, Avarah knew what she'd been longing to do. Reaching up, she attempted to cup them but, due to their new size, had to settle with squeezing them together. As she pressed them together, milk burst free from her large nipples, spraying the cavern. With one tentacle still pumping the fluids into her body from between her legs, it was only a short amount of time before they begged to be squeezed again, releasing pressure and sending a quiver of delight through her transforming body.

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As Avarah's body continued to stretch and grow, so did the building pleasure. Slowly Avarah started thinking about things that were difficult to explain. In one moment she was lost in the orgasmic delight her body was building up to. Then, in the next, her mind would drift into an extreme desire to fill the surrounding empty honeycomb. She'd shake her head trying to make sense of it before being lost back to the never ending, miniature quivering orgasms of her transformation. While shaking and moaning through another wave, Avarah looked to her left, catching a glimpse of her tablet as the lights on it flickered a bit, then went out for good.

A wave of memories rushed into her as her life as an Apiarist flooded back to her. Avarah gasped sharply, looking around. Another gush of transformative fluids pushed inside, causing her to shudder in delight. Re-focusing, she saw her glasses, nearly dissolved in the honey, her tablet by the wall, fairing no better. She noticed the empty honeycomb around her and once again thought it was important for her to do something. Why? Another gush of fluids filled her and she quivered and moaned from the feeling. Shaking her head, she finally realized she needed to get out. Looking up, she saw the tunnel she'd fallen in from. Attempting to stand on her new legs caused them to shake from the weakness of the relentless orgasms. A second tentacle wrapped around her foot and a stronger and larger gush of fluids flooded inside. The feeling nearly knocked her to her knees but she resiliently stood, trying to catch her breath. It was time to leave before it was too late. With a tiny flutter of her new wings and the strongest jump she could muster, she pulled herself into the tunnel above, the fluid tentacle between her legs falling out, splashing into the honey below.

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As Avarah began her ascent up the cave entrance she'd slid down into, the walls of the entrance once again started leaking the slippery honey that caused her to fall into the cave in the first place. Within a minute the entire tunnel was filled with dripping, slippery honey. Her hands struggled to find purchase on the now slippery rocks but her new transformed feet and claws dug into the rock surface and allowed her to slowly continue. It was pretty clear something wanted her to stay and as the pleasurable transformative honey substance coated her body again, Avarah had second thoughts about leaving too.

Thinking of the endless pleasure that she could be subjected to tugged at the back of her mind, but in her heart she knew she didn't belong. The farther up she climbed, the stronger the pleasure from the transformative honey became and she was panting and shaking as orgasms started to wash through her like waves. She was so close to the entrance, two meters then just one. Her legs, shaking from both exhaustion and near constant orgasms, made it incredibly difficult to continue. Just before the entrance, her hands slipped but her new clawed feet dug in, determined to exit the tunnel and she forced herself out. Sunlight hit her face and she spread her new wings. The honey quickly dripped off them as if they had a special coating preventing it from sticking. Finally free of having her climb, she sat there, quivering on the verge of the strongest orgasm she'd ever felt. Reaching up through the honey dripping off her, Avarah grabbed her breast and squeezed as the orgasm of a lifetime crested and washed through her body. Barely able to support her own weight through the constant shaking, Avarah opted to relax on the rocks of the entrance, savoring every wave of delight it coursed through her new body.

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The remaining transformative honey slowly absorbed its way into Avarah's body completing her transformation. As she slowly came back into sync with the world, her senses were in overload. The sweet smell of flowers and nectar filled her nose and her antenna seemed to pick up every vibration around her. It took her a bit to calm them down enough to be able to function but as she did, she took to inspecting her new body. It was still hard to believe what had happened but Avarah was very pleased with the results.

It was hard to tell how long she'd been down there, but it would be good to get back home. Grabbing her pack and a few vials of the liquid she'd collected from the mouth of the cave, Avarah took a single step on her new legs before slipping. Expecting to land hard on her butt, she closed her eyes, preparing for the shock, but it never came. As she slowly opened her eyes a buzzing filled her ears and wind blew her hair around as her new wings held her hovering over the ground. Amazed, she set herself down and then used them again to hover off the ground. Avarah couldn't help but let out an excited giggle and then dropped back down to the ground again. Looking at the liquid in the vials in her hands, she began to imagine the possibilities. Could it be duplicated? Would it have the same effects? Could she enjoy its pleasures once more? A shiver of excitement ran through her at the last question. Time to get back to her house and into her lab where she could start getting answers. Using her wings she started to hover and then fly forward toward home and she couldn't help but smile as she did. As she flew, she thought about replicating the transformative liquids she'd collected. If she was successful then who knows, maybe it would be time to start a colony of her own?

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yay clothes disolving honey

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Her: "At least it doesn't involve apes..."

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No multiple arms ?? sad

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The transformation is too fast ,it’s better if there are more details

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