The Ettercap has its way with both of you

The poison is like a cloying fog as it seeps through your body. You watch it warily, and it eyes you as well... but the standoff ends abruptly when you try to stand again. You simply don't have the strength for it, and your mind is so jumbled by now that you can't even muster the presence to steady yourself. You hit the ground, not hard, but the room is spinning around you, so it feels more comfortable to just lie on your back for a while.

In reality, you sort of just wobbled before flopping backwards. The monstrous man-spider clicked his mandibles in his manner of laughing and paid you no more heed. The glazed look in your eyes as you rocked from side to side on the floor of the nest was proof enough that there was no coming back for you. By the time he was finished fertilizing the first female, you'd be more than ready.

Just like Indra, who was spreading her legs again now that the threat to her young is over. "You've been keeping me waiting so long. Our babies are ready for you..." She bit her lip and ran a hand over her stomach. The monster's eggs were packed tightly enough in her womb that she could feel them stretching her, re-settling whenever she shifted. It was a pleasant reminder of the package she carried inside her body. Indra imagined that she could feel them through her skin when her fingertips passed over her slightly-rounded abdomen.

"Yess. Too long. Finissh you now." He knelt between his mate's thighs once more, quickly picking up where they had left off only a few minutes ago. He was still close from before, so it wouldn't take long now, and he was eager to seed the clutch he had laid inside her. Eager as well to imprint the red-haired female. Even a daemoness' mind would be turning to mush soon. After that happens, there's a short window of opportunity to train her with his cock. If he took too long finishing this one, he'd have to give the red-head another dose of his venom, and that would take time for his body to build up again.

It was a concern, but not a big one. His clawed hands closed around the dark-haired girl's ankles and bent her legs back toward her head. He'd learned after breeding enough humans that this would allow him to penetrate them to the greatest depth. The feeling of the girl's wet opening wrapping around him was delightful, and he'd grown accustomed to the sounds they made in this position as well. This one's sounds were high-pitched, almost like a wounded mammal, but he knew this was how she expressed pleasure beyond her capacity to describe it.

The Ettercap glances at you again and is pleased to see that you're already beginning to fixate on the scene. No longer fighting the effects of the venom, you've loosened the ties of your blouse to get at your breasts and have slid your pants down around your hips to begin tickling your fancy.

You can't help but stare. Of course you can't. The scene before you is so hot that you wouldn't be able to look away even if... if... huh, come to think of it, why would you ever look away? The creature drilling into that woman is so powerful, and she's so beautiful. Of course she's beautiful - the creature is fucking her and not you, so she must be much more desirable. If you're lucky, he'll fill you up like that when they're done. She really is enjoying it too - she's completely losing her mind! She looks familiar... maybe its because they've always been mating like this and you've always been watching. Yeah, that sounds right. Mmm... You wish he'd breed you too. Your fingers feel nice, but that thick rod looks so much nicer...

"Aah! Aah! Aah! Oh... Oh gods... I can feel it! Fill me up more! Yes!" You watch the other girl arch her back severely. She doesn't try to restrain herself at all as her arms slap the floor of the nest and she screams out her bliss for all to hear. But over all the noise she's making, you can still hear a muffled belching sound coming from within her body, and moments later you see a viscous yellow syrup oozing out from around the masculine creature's cock. It continues to seep out of the woman slowly for almost a full minute - you're not sure how much of that time was spent actually filling her up, but where you weren't quite sure if there was any extra fullness to her stomach before, you can see a definite curve now.

He holds himself there for several minutes. At first you think it's just because she's still twitching, but then you see the slime that had run down her thighs has thickened up substantially even in such a short time. When he finally pulls himself out of her, only a gummy string of the stuff drooling from the tip of his penis is all that escapes her - everything else must have firmed up into a plug to seal all of that wonderful seed inside her body.

"Good girl. Took all my ssemen." He seemed very pleased. They both did. The other women was still cooing like a baby and bucking her hips back against phantom thrusts. It's all too much for you and your body convulses. You try to stifle your pleasure, you don't want to interrupt them, but you also can't help yourself. "Poor little sslut. It'ss your turn. Would you like to clean me?"

You feel elation that he's ready to take a turn with you! "Oh yes, please feed me your dick! I want to swallow everything you give me!"

The virile male clicks at you. "Then crawl here, and sservice me properly." You can't wait to do just that! It's difficult to roll over onto your knees. You actually surprise yourself - you weren't sure you've ever been in a position that wasn't on your back - but the invitation is so powerful that you manage to get there by some **** of will. You lean fully against him and take sight of the full length of his erection. It's long as your forearm, and too big to wrap your hands around it... you start to do so, to test its size and feel, but you don't know if you should... after all... it's HIS thing...

You hesitate, and turn your eyes up to look at him, seeking confirmation that you can sate your curiosity. "Usse your handss, mouth, titss... Enjoy me with your whole body." A smile erupts on your face - in another life, it would have been like Giselle telling instructing you and your fellow novices that you were free to spend your day outside the abbey walls to do whatever you like, so long as you were home before dusk.

That memory no longer exists, of course. All knowledge of your former life and identity was already being marginalized just watching the Ettercap fertilize Indra. Now that you're running your hands up and down the length of his impressive shaft and wrapping your lips around that goo-covered head, your mind is rebuilding itself around this existence. The person you are now doesn't have a name, or a past, or even a sense of self, really. She only knows that her sole purpose is to mate with the creature currently feeding her its cream.

The slender girl with fair skin, full tits, a flowing red hair wanted to bob her head on the creature's rod forever, so long as she could keep sucking down the slime that was seeping out of it. It was thick almost to the point of being chewy, and warm, bitter, salty... It was the most delicious thing she'd ever tasted, and she just wanted more and more. She realized that she could stretch her tongue much farther than she thought she'd be able to, and so she wrapped it around his girth several times, massaging it even as she sucked.

She heeded the rest of his advice as well, squeezing her boobs around him too, getting her whole body involved. It only took a few minutes before he was delivering another generous load of sperm down her gullet. She could already feel it thickening up in her stomach - it would last a good long while, but she felt like she could keep going. She released his dick to lick her lips, eyeing him up and down. "I want you to fuck me too, just like her. I feel so empty, and I need it so bad."

His chest was heaving. Poor thing looks tuckered out.