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“Wait!” The head witch shouts, but it is too late. As the spider falls in, the heat from the magical fucking fire ignites her carapace, turning her into nothing but burning flecks fo dust that whip and twirl up into the serenity of the night.

It’s been hours, and finally, the wolf pulls himself out from the spider. The spider twitches, her legs spread out, the creamy filling just pouring out in gallons onto the ritual floor.

The wolf pushes himself up to his feet, his dick flopping down, oozing still, but he grabs the spider’s leg, stroking it with his paw. He turns his gaze up to the leaders of the tribes, and they raise their hands, their legs buckling.

“Well, I suppose that’s that.” The witch says. “They really do love each other. The fucking fire says so.”

“What could this mean for our people?” the wolf says. “We’ve been battling for generations. However, these two lovers come together, doomed by our rivalries, yet stronger than any of us.”

The spider leader taps under her thorax. “Perhaps we should let them be and let them live their life as they see fit? Do we really need freaks like them turning our bloodlines into hypersexualized fuckbeasts?”

An elder wolf nods. “That is wise. Very well… our stud. You are free to choose this spider as your lifelong mate. Enjoy your years of wild, fruitless sex.”

One hag leans into the other and whisper. “Should we tell them that these two could really have children?”

The other witch shakes her head. “Nah, let’s just get out of here before those mutant spawn start flooding the forest.”

Skittering legs rush through the night in the forest. A large creature, once a predator herself, now flees for her life. Breath comes out through plump, mandibled lips while giant breasts, not used to running, swing wildly and savagely through the dark underbrush. Behind her, eyes glow yellow as a muscled form follows her. He doesn’t let things like bushes and trees get in his way. He has found his prey, and he is ready to take it by any means necessary.

The spider continues her frantic fleeing until finally, the trees part and she finds herself placed up against a wall. She gasps and spins around, falling onto her back and releasing a string of webbing straight towards the one attacking her.

But he’s too good, and he dodges right out the way, his massive cock swinging from the inertia. His glowing eyes lock with hers, and his muzzle parts, showing off a fearsome smile.

She fights to keep the twitch in her mouth from being too noticeable. She doesn't want to break the illusion.

The wolf pounces before she can fire off another string of sticky webbing. His massive paws grab onto her back legs and yanks them apart. Despite their size, his prodigious strength helps to separate them, showing off her gasping hole for him already. He presses his face into it and gives it a long sniff. To that, she throws her head back and lets out a prolonged gasp. He pushes his tongue to her slit. The muscle flicks around inside her and just enjoying the sensation of her folds—something he’s tasted countless times before, but this time under the guise of a predator taking what he wants when he wants.

“Oooh, noooo!” The spider calls out. “Whatever will I do~!”

“You’re mine now, bitch!” the wolf chuckles, standing up, letting his super-sized schlong flop onto her pussy. “I have a need to breed, and you’re just the bitch to do it!”

“No, I’m the queen of this forest!” she protests with the acting skills of someone who’s never lied in their life. “A runt like you cannot hurt me!” No natural being would ever enunciate their words like that. She must be acting badly on purpose.

This makes his eyebrow quiver. “This was your idea; the least you can do is be more convincing,” he mutters under his breath.

“Maybe, you need to be more convincing yourself?” the spider replies, winking with half her eyes.

“Convince THIS!” he says, pushing her legs up to rise up over her head and falling into her into a veritable mating press. Her arachnid anatomy was not meant to take a dong of that magnitude from that angle, and even if they were playing, the screams of pure lewd delight were as real as they could get. She practically roars from the back of her throat, and he laments that he doesn’t have enough cocks to stuff her on both ends. But this will do just fine. He slaps onto her, his hips making loud plapping sounds with each strike against her chitinous body. He had caught his prey, and she was his, no matter if he had to force her or if they were pretending. That is the way between these two. He’ll have her any and every way, and she’ll take him in just as many. Thinking of this long life ahead of them, he hilts into her. He throws his head back. The arch of his back and the sound of the howls rise up into the night sky. It is enough to make her go over the edge herself. She becomes dizzy with delight as all of her legs twitch in the synaptic confusion caused by being pounded for the spirits know how long.

His howl changes in tone with each spurt of his cock. He has to let the feeling leave his balls and out his head, shooting pleasure into his brain and then out into her womb. And soon, he’s all dried up, and he falls on top of her, his knot swelling to gross proportions to make sure his prey can never, ever get away.

But she wraps her legs around him, chittering in a motherly coo. Yes, he caught her. But he was stuck in her web too. And she strokes his head and gives him a tender kiss upon the forehead, before she drifts off along with him, locked in by his knot, but caught forever by his love.

The wolf is out of his home for quite some time, hunting for his mate and their brood. He gathers up with scant remains there are in the prey creatures of the forest. Many have moved on by now, but that doesn’t stop him. He is pushed forward by his robust and ever-growing desire for his mate. He wants to please her, to feed her, and to fill her.

Unfortunately, this long time alone without her makes him swell and sore. His balls dangle between his legs, bouncing around as he carries his spiderweb sack of meats over his shoulder. His shoulders hunched, and his teeth grit tight. He thinks of only one thing—to fuck his mate until she explodes with the sheer amount of seed has stored up inside of him.

The spider, meanwhile, lounges around in their web, enjoying the feeling of laying on her back and letting her legs spread out. She’s been far less guarded ever since the wolf had claimed her. No weaker, inferior male has ever attempted to get at her. She sighs, so happy that she doesn’t have to do anything anymore and can just be treated like the queen that she is.

Soon, the wolf returns, and she pokes her head up, chuckling happily and opening her mouth wide, ready to receive her food. Still, then, she notices the thick, hard member standing proud between his legs. She gasps when he drops the sack. He falls on top of her, shoving his cock inside of her quivering sex.

It had been so long and so many days. The spider hadn’t had time to lay her unfertilized egg sacs. They lay dormant within her. They rattle around in her body, even as the head of his hard cock thrusts up into her womb.

The spider lets out loud moans, wrapping her legs around her mate as he pumps into her. His needy cock already oozes out with some of his pent-up cum. There’s so much stored up within him. With each of his powerful thrusts, a burst of pre shoots out almost like he’s ejaculating into her, coating her hibernating eggs with his warm, life-giving fluid.

The eggs inside quiver and jolt into awakening, and the spider’s cries only get louder and louder as the wolf’s thrusts become harder and harder. But soon, something happens. “Aah, my love!” the spider shouts. “I’m… I’m… I’m pregnant!”

The wolf hears these words, but he doesn’t want to stop. Instead, he picks up the pace, thrusting harder and quicker, making her body twitch and quiver underneath of him. She swells up as her eggs enlarge with seemingly magical speed, becoming full with his spurting cum and quivering with the puppy spiders within.

Her tits, all of them swell up, and he can feel them squish up against his body as he ruts on top of her, his balls smacking against her bottom. Her groans. He howls, he claws at the dirt to keep himself from falling from the sheer magnitude of their fucking.

And as the pressure builds up inside of her chest, the spider skitters and shudders in absolute orgasmic joy.

She can’t contain it any longer, and her swollen stomach and her bulging breasts push up against the wolf, making his toes dangle off the ground. At the same time, he lays on the hugely pregnant female. But he doesn’t give up, holding onto her sides and thrusting away with pure hip momentum. Her breasts, under the pressure of his well-muscled chest, soon leak with enough milk that they squirt slowly, staining his fur with the sticky, sweet liquid. The wolf cannot help himself and licks down along her body, soon, licking over one of her exposed nipples, letting more of the substance squirt out of her and onto his mouth. He wraps his lips around her, groaning as he takes in a drink and allowing the rest of her milk spill out all over them.

In between them, more substance slides out, a mix of her desire and his jizz. The spider finds herself having one last ounce of strength in her. She rolls around, soon finding herself on top of her mate, panting out in incoherent babbles of joy, she rocks her hips on top of him, rubbing her legs all over his body. He doesn’t seem to care that he’s been pinned by her, as his thrusting cock is still controlling her orgasmic delight even as he lays on the ground. He may be on the bottom right now, but in this relationship, he’ll always be on top.

She screams out into the forest, her entire mind blanking into that of a being only living to experience this bliss. She doesn’t even think about the new life growing inside her, except as a means for which she can feel even more pleasure as her body becomes bigger and bigger, filling with more developing eggs swimming in his seed

Soon enough, the two of them scream at the same time as he erupts his days of unjizzed cum deep inside of her. It’s enough to send her flying off.

Soon, she’s left hovering over him, her body quickly twice the size of what it once was. Her legs looking stubby, and her lower body covered in semen and milk. She chuckles, falls to her side, and lays by the sack, panting in exhaustion.

The wolf picks himself up, stumbling over to the sack and pulls out some meet, handing it to his lover, and letting the exhausted, pregnant spider chew and regain her strength. He leans in, licking her cheek, and nuzzling her, letting her know with a growling whisper, “I love you.”