Wolf Spider 4
#13 of High Fantasy
This is a collaborative commission between King Nothing and myself. KN came up with the characters and the plot, and we both wrote scenes for it. This one, I believe, was all written by KN.
In this chapter, the Wolf and the Spider have just finished up their first session together, but neither of them are ready to end just yet.
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The Wolf would not be satisfied with a straightforward fuck session. He was far, far too virile for that. Not to mention the sexy broodmother that lay quivering beneath him. She wasn't broken. She wasn't incoherent. It was so damn hot to think there was a female that he unloaded inside of, and she wasn't completely shattered.
The Broodmother, too, was excited and not entirely satisfied by their mating. She had never known a mate that didn't just collapse from exhaustion after having a go at her. Not only that, but he had held her down and taken her. He had fucked her at his own pace and with his own desires in mind. She had tried to resist him and found his strength either a match or entirely superior to her own. She was just as aroused as he from the thought.
"So, is that going to be it then?" She said, her chitinous legs clicking against the ground as he knelt over her body. Her spinner twinges with the instinct to web him and wrap him up for later use. If he gave in here, she would do just that. She smiled knowingly at him, "One little fuck and the pup is all tired out?"
Much to her joy, he didn't. He slammed a clawed paw down on her throat, and his eyes blazed as he pressed his throbbing erection up against her body. He scooted up and shoved it against her massive broodmother tits. His fangs bared, and he growled deeply, chest rumbling with the volume of it. "Stop your cutting words. You are my prey. You are MINE. You should learn to keep your fucking mouth shut. Just because you did not pass out like all the other weaklings I have fucked does not make you my equal."
"Then prove it." She thrashed beneath him. Her many legs shoved against the ground and unbalanced him. He toppled over, and she leaped on him. With the weight of her abdomen and body, she pinned him down. Her wet, drooling pussy shoved down on his face, and she bent over his cock. It jerked powerfully when she wrapped her cold, armored fingers around it. She squeezed the cherry red shaft and put her fanged mouth around it. With skilled movements, she sucked down it and stroked the thick, knotted base.
Beneath her, the Wolf thrashed and fought. His snout shoved into her slit, and she moaned happily. He wrapped his arms around her abdomen and dug his long tongue deep into her moist folds. She gasped and started working his dick with both hands.
Just as her mouth closed around his cock again, she felt his thighs tense. Powerful muscles clenched up and exploded upward with force. The pleasure of his mouth on her cunt robbed her of her strength and reaction speed. He almost effortlessly flipped her onto her back and rammed his cock all the way down her throat. On top of her, he choked her with his immensely powerful cock. He then pulled his dripping muzzle away from her slit.
"Are you so fuck drunk you can't understand me?" The Wolf snarled, ramming his cock down her throat with wet, slurping gurgles.
Her mouth felt phenomenal, and it was an incredible feeling of power and domination to be throat-fucking her. However, she would long expire from lack of air if the wolf tried to keep going until he came. So he gave her one more hard thrust and pulled his dick back. He pounced before she could get her breath back and fight. He pinned a couple of her legs down with his knees and positioned his cock right above her drooling cunt. With a single thrust, he plunged hard into her beautiful depths.
"That's it, you beta bitch. Lay there, and fucking take it. Give yourself to me and accept your place." He roared as he pounded her cunt. She raised her shoulders and started to move. He immediately grabbed her arms and pinned them beside her head. Her many dark eyes glittered as she looked up at him. His hips never stopped moving as he leaned down and bit down on her throat to keep her still.
She stiffened under the threat of his powerful jaws. Her pussy tightened more than ever before as her life was held in his judgment. Her heart fluttered with delight, and she breathed, "Finally... A mate with real strength. One who understands that sex is no more than another fight for life."
He growled and tightened his jaws. His fangs scraped on the small plates of chitin on the spider's neck. His dick hadn't stopped moving the entire time, and the throbbing tip of it was pounding her womb into complete submission. She was on the verge of cumming yet again. It was being ever-heightened by his forceful control of her body.
She ignored the threats of his jaws and spoke again, "Take me already. Stop fucking me like a pathetic little whelp and pound my womb."
The words struck home, and he snapped his head back. His eyes were blazing with lust and fury. He thrust her arms away from him and grabbed her middle. His grip was powerful and unyielding. He held her with the weight of a mountain, and his dick started slamming into her hard enough to make stars pop in her vision. It was more than enough to bring her to orgasm, and she writhed as she screamed.
"Good little bitch! Feel it!" He bellowed, slamming hard into her again.
Her convulsing pussy suddenly tightened as his knot thickened inside her. He held her down and shuddered as they were bound together. A veritable flood of semen impacted her already-full womb. It packed in tightly and found nowhere to go. Her belly stretched, and her body was brought down to a whimpering pile of ecstasy and bliss. She rubbed lovingly as her growing body, her sides stretching under the magnificently massive load.