There are bees. There is magic. Here is a clip of the story ( The god noticed me looking at it. Its body started to morph taking the form of a human. My anxiety settled down a bit. Humans were less of a threat. They had never approached us in a hostile way. They were annoying at times but that was it. They had to be dealt with though since they had an abundance of flowers where they were. The god sighed as he looked at me. I went back to my task forgetting about the god behind me. That was until he decided to put one of his hands down near me. I didn't panic at first. Until he cupped his hands around me.) I hope you like it. There is no smut and there will never be smut in this story. It is about bees.