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ragdoll-exoart · 10 months

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Lagomorph Heaven

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Female Human Reader x Male Furry (One-shot fic)

Gang bang / Group sex / Creampie

You're a common human who recently bought a farmland in a small village habitated by the Viera folk—humanoids who had long rabbit ears.

Your farm was slightly isolated from town and close to the borders of the forest, which was said to have lots of dangerous animals and creatures in its deepest parts. But having an adventurous spirit made you curious to explore the place from time to time.

In one of your wanderings, you found what seemed to be the wild "cousins" of the Viera folk—they were taller, stronger, and more rabbit-like, with the same long ears the Viera also had and bodies completely covered in a thick fur. If Vieras could turn into something similar to a Werewolf, these creatures were exactly what they would look like, as they weren't feral enough to be considered giant rabbits, in particular because they didn't look so harmless.

Inwardly, you couldn't decide if you called them Werebunnies or Neanderthal Viera cousins.

You had an adventurous spirit, however, you weren't stupid, so you decided to observe how they behaved from a safe distance in the following days.

They were aware of your presence since the beginning but didn't show any sign of hostility toward you, and neither tried a friendly approach. They let you be, as if you meant no menace to any of them.

They were herbivores, and most of the time they walked on four legs, they only stood on two legs whenever they were about to fight or if some sort of predator approached their territory. If wolves and bears respected this wild variant of Vieras, it meant that they could be quite dangerous indeed.

This small group that you started observing almost every day had around twelve individuals, and all of them seemed to be males. After they got more used to your presence, you noticed them constantly looking in your direction, though only three of them started to approach from a closer distance each day. The one who had a light brown piebald coat and chocolate eyes was the boldest one of them, though he still kept a few meters away from you; there was one full black with red eyes who was more observant; and the tallest one had a pale cream fur and green eyes.

You once tried to say 'hi' to the light brown one to see his reaction, but the black one pounced on him, and they started fighting in front of you. The light brown won, but by then you were already far away from them and too scared to dare another approach so soon. After this day, you noticed that they started having more constant fights whenever you were looking. Although it frightened you a little, you were relieved that they never tried to hurt you, and sometimes you had the feeling that they were wanting to show off to you.

Could it be...?

You started to grow curious about their mating habits, as you had the feeling that perhaps they were courting you.

You didn't move to a place with no other humans by accident, you always felt more attraction towards non-human races, and you always loved the rabbit ears of the Viera people. You often spent your coins in the Red House, and as the cock-hungry slut that you have always been, you liked to take into your bed two or three male Vieras at the same time, at least twice a month. However, these Feral Viera variations were never in your plans, and perhaps it would be too risky to try one of them.

The next evening you went to the Red House and decided to spend your coins on getting information that, luckily, Madam Betsy had—a Viera in her fifties and also the owner of the establishment.

From Madam Betsy, you got confirmation that they were indeed interested in you, and you also got a few tips about how to proceed if you wanted to have a taste of them—and according to her, it was more common practice than not having wild encounters with muscular males in that forest.

The next morning, you woke up determined to let your body be ravaged by the fluffy group of Werebunnies.

Madam Betsy taught you that females were supposed to take the initiative if they were sexually interested, so you were the one who needed to approach them. If you wanted to be taken exclusively by one, two, or three, you had to bring them to a place more private from the rest, but if you wanted to be claimed by anyone who wanted a round with you, you had a different approach. You remembered the mischievous smirk on Madam Betsy's lips, as for sure, she knew which approach you wanted.

When you arrived near the usual spot where the group of feral Vieras gathered, you started taking off all your clothes, aware that your actions had caught their attention. You folded your clothes and let them over a tree branch so they wouldn't get dirty.

You learned that there was a hierarchy inside a group of unmated males, so if you wanted all of them, the three strongest ones had priority over the others. Of course, you had the option to pick anyone else that might have interested you, even the weakest one, but you want the best, right?

You were slightly nervous when you approached the one who always won the fights, the light brown piebald, the leader of the group. His chocolate eyes were fixed on yours while he remained seated on the ground—at his full height, he would probably be around seven or eight feet tall. He was quite intimidating from such a close distance, and perhaps he was able to smell your fear because he stood still in the same position, waiting for you.

You stood in front of him, face-to-face, then turned your back to him and kneeled. You put yourself on your fours, at his mercy, presenting your pussy to him. For a heartbeat, you feared that he would reject you, but you felt a warm huff of breath when he sniffed your sex, and then he held you by the thighs to lap your slit. He gave a few licks on your lower lips, but he wasn't a gentleman enough to make you cum before he decided to mount you. When he considered that you were sufficiently wet to take him, he grabbed you by the hips and slid his cock inside your pussy, finding little resistance since he was dripping with precum.

You moaned while he rutted you, reveling not only in the sensation of being claimed by a wild, feral Viera, but also in the feeling of his soft fur on your back and the strength of his grasp as he held you firmly in place for his satisfaction. His cock was rather small for his size, but thicker than any other you had ever had in your life, and long enough to reach your deepest parts. He grunted while he took his pleasure on you, roughly and in a violent pace, and you thanked the gods that he wasn't too long in length or else you would be done with just him. In a matter of a few more minutes he finally came, his heavy load bursting into your pussy and out of it. His breath was uneven, and for a few more seconds he kept pumping, still lodged in you, until his last drop.

White, hot liquid gushed out of your cunt in an explosive torrent when the leader gave his place to the next one. The black one with red eyes grabbed your hips as if he had already fucked you countless times before. This one had a long cock, but unlike the other, he fucked you slowly and more gently, taking his time in doing so until your pussy was prepared to take a more punitive pace. You mewled while you climaxed around his cock, and he fucked you hard through your orgasm, making you feel a mixture of pain and pleasure. The tip of his cock pierced your cervix, and right there he filled your womb with his seed. When he took himself from your cunt, he was still spilling his cum, and you felt it falling all over your butthole and inner thighs. This one was a breeder, and you wouldn't mind at all if you just got pregnant from his offspring.

The third one who took you was the bigger one with pale cream fur and green eyes. Surprisingly, his dick was the smallest one until now. You thought at first that you wouldn't be able to feel him so much, but he slammed your insides so roughly that he made you feel like he had a big cock. He didn't finish himself in your pussy, though, but in your butthole, as in one moment he slipped himself from you and shoved his cock by accident in the wrong place.

Only three of twelve, and you were already worn out, leaking cum from both holes.

The fourth one licked your slit, not minding at all the taste of the others that came before him. And while he did that, the leader put the tip of his cock near your mouth.

You licked and sucked him, until he grew impatient and shoved his length inside your mouth, grabbing you by the back of your head and coaching you into the rhythm he liked. He finished before you did, and you swallowed as much as you could manage. It tasted strong and bitter, but what surprised you was that one of the weakest ones in the group claimed your mouth, following the leader. In less than a couple of minutes, he was done, and another took his place.

You almost forgot that Madam Betsy told you that the weakest ones were considered unworthy by the others as breeding materials, but they also had their necessities as well. They would only be able to take a chance on your pussy after the others were finished and sated, or if you had picked them at the beginning.

The one who was giving you oral pleasure only made you peak after you had already sucked another two of them. When he finally tried to mount you, you understood why this one took his time, as he almost didn't fit in your cunt, way too massive for you. When he managed to penetrate you, he hammered his cock mercilessly into your core, and lucky you that he came quickly, or else you wouldn't be able to take the next one.

The next few hours they used you as they wanted, each one of them taking countless turns on you, taking preference for your pussy but also rejoicing in your mouth and butthole as well. You let them do as they pleased to you until you could, reveling in the bliss of being claimed by so many males at the same time. You were proud of yourself, as if you had just unlocked a personal achievement.

When you were finally done with them—though they weren't done with you—you sat down on the grass, putting an end in being bred by them. A small pool of cum formed under where you were, and you could feel the seed that dried over not only your lower body but also covering your cheeks, chin, neck, and breasts. You were such a filthy mess, sore and worn out, your knees killing you, your legs trembling from all the effort you made and also from your own releases. You were aching all over, weary, and tired, though it was worthwhile. You felt like you had no energy left, yet you still had to take a quick bath and clean yourself to put on your clothes. Luckily, there was a lake nearby.

Perhaps you could try to convince a few of them to follow you and stay at your farm. You wanted to repeat this experience again and be their plaything in the future.

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ragdoll-exoart · 11 months

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The new avatar I made for myself.

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Another late mermay s2

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Love on the Seabed

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(Just a short fic. My contribution to Mermay, better late than never!)

Mermaid x Male Reader

You lived with your family in a village located on a small, isolated island.

When you were just a kid, you found a young mermaid entangled in a net. She wasn't like anything you'd ever seen in your life before. She hissed at you, showing her sharp teeth, but instead of being afraid, you were just mesmerized by her appearance: full dark eyes with horizontal pupils, webbed fingers, blue skin covered with darker scales on certain parts, and hair of a vibrant color that you only spotted on flowers, never on another human. Somehow you knew that most people in your village would have considered her monstrous, but to you, she was just beautiful.

You took your dagger to cut the ropes from the net as you tried to tranquilize her so that you wouldn't hurt her. Her eyes looked sad, as if she couldn't trust your words, but your actions spoke louder, and soon it was clear that you only wanted her to be free.

The mermaid kissed your cheek before leaving, with a promise that she would return your generosity when your paths crossed again.

Not if, but when.

Thirty years passed, and you still hoped for the when. Or was it just a dream?

You were the captain of your ship now, a pirate ship. You were the only pirate who sailed the seas hoping to find mermaids. A secret buried deep in your heart, just like your first pure love from childhood.

Oh, you were now a grown man who slept with countless ladies, but no matter how gorgeous the woman who kept your bed warm was, she was a faint comparison to the mermaid of your dreams.

It was during a storm that you heard the song. You were fighting with your crew to save the ship, but at that moment you turned your head and crossed eyes with her, nothing else mattered anymore.

Was it because of the song or because it was her?

Your body moved on its own, but your mind was clear and very conscious.

There she was, the mermaid you saved as a kid, but she wasn't alone and wasn't the only one singing. Over a rock, at least three other mermaids were singing with beautiful voices, but she was the only one that ever mattered to you.

You leaned over the edge of the ship, laughing like the happiest madman alive in the world. "We finally met again!" You shouted, hoping that the thunder wouldn't muffle the reach of your voice. "I've searched for you everywhere, my love!"

Your joy was replaced by sadness the moment it dawned on you the fact that the mermaid was saved by a child, and now you were an adult with a taller build and a different facial complexion, beard and all. No way would she recognize you!

But she did. She stopped singing and smiled. A stunning smile of shark teeth. You wanted nothing else.

You leaped from your ship and dove into the dangerous waters at the same time she swam in your direction. At the moment, you just didn't give a fuck about the ship or your crewmates, who would probably be devoured by the other mermaids.

As you reached the salt water, the mermaid of your dreams welcomed you with open arms and a hungry mouth. You kissed long and deeply, her sharp teeth drawing blood from your lips. You didn't mind at all.

You gave her all your passion while she dragged you slowly into the deep waters of the ocean, to drown you in love and passion.

You happily obliged, giving her your love, your body, and your soul. Anything she wanted to take from you was hers and only hers.

It was like a feverish dream. You two made love until your back hit the seabed, and there you made love again. She kept you alive under the water by breathing air into your lungs from her mouth. You weren't sure how long she would keep doing that, and again, you didn't care.

Her touch was cold, but you did your best trying to give her some warmth. As she gave her breath to you, you gave her something back as well, emptying your balls to fill her insides, keeping her womb very warm.

You fucked her countless times, with the stamina of a teenager who just discovered that his cock wasn't made only to take a piss.

But everything came to an end, and so did your energy. Even with her keeping you alive, you were so exhausted, that it was an unbearable task just to keep your eyes open. They burned from the long exposure to the salt water, but you didn't care. You wanted to see your mermaid until your last breath. Until she finally killed you and devoured your flesh.

The mermaid smiled at you. "Years ago you let me live, human," You were startled to discover that she could speak so clearly even under the water! "One life you gave to me, and in return, I'll give you lots of lives back," She touched her lower belly just above her swollen slit. "This is the utmost honor a mermaid can offer a human. Your mortal flesh will perish, but our offspring will carry on forever your bloodline,"

She kissed your forehead, and everything turned dark.

You were found ashore the next morning by a group of fishermen, completely naked but alive. One of them recognized you and gave the news about your sunken ship; no bodies have been found until now. It seemed that you were the sole survivor.

You cried.

Not for your ship, not for your crew, but for your lost love.

"I can't live in your world, and you can't live in mine. Farewell, my sweet human! I hope that my belly turns heavy as my chest is at this moment for leaving you. I'm sorry that we may never see each other again." The bitter words rang inside his mind, and deep in his heart, he knew they were true.

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Welcome to the Witch’s Hut - II

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Previous chapter

Werewolf x female human

II - Hans

Lily was inside her hut, reading an old book behind the balcony. It was nearly midnight and the witch wasn't expecting any customers at this late hour. Nonetheless, the hanging bell announced a visitor when the door opened. Lily didn't acknowledge the presence of the stranger, slightly annoyed by the interruption, and kept her eyes glued on the book, wanting to at least finish the page she was reading.

The visitor stood in the middle of the room in complete silence, waiting patiently for the tiny woman with unruly purple locks of hair to finish her task. When she finally decided to question the reasons for such a late visit, she was startled to see that the person in question was a male nearly seven feet tall. She felt uncomfortable that the owner of such an imposing figure was able to erase his presence so well. Then she skimmed her eyes over the man and understood what he really was.

A wolf in sheep's clothing... a giant deadly sheep, this one.

She wasn't afraid, of course, he was the one inside a witch's territory. No matter how powerful he could be, the hut was her temple and Lily was like a goddess inside her place.

But there was no need to feel alarmed just because she was caught off guard. She couldn't feel any harmful intentions coming from the werewolf who stood in the room using his human form. As a man he was tall and muscular, his shirt had a few buttons open, showing his chest, hairy like his forearms. A stubble covered his face and his hair was short, with a chestnut color that matched his eyes.

As Lily studied his appearance, he studied her back, and the faint smirk forming on his lips showed that he liked what he was seeing. His canines were slightly sharp even in his human form.

She lifted an eyebrow and stared at him with her best expression of disdain. "Can I help you?" The fact that he waited for Lily to talk first indicated to the witch that he wasn't stupid at least.

He shuffled the hair on the back of his head, sheepishly, showing a small flush on his neck and cheeks. He gave two steps towards her. "I don't know if you can help me," He said hesitantly, looking around. "Truth be told, I don't even know how I came to find this place,"

The witch opened a smirk. For her hut to allow and invite him at such a late hour, it was meant as a gift delivered to her on a silver platter. Obviously, the werewolf wanted something very dirty.

"Just tell me what you've been thinking," She said nonchalantly as she played with a purple lock of hair.

"Oh, I- I—" He turned red as a tomato.

"You, you," She teased. "I'll ask again, what have you been thinking at such a late hour to arrive at my place?" She smirked mischievously. "I warn you that I'm a witch and I'll know if you are lying to my face,"

He averted his gaze and opened a nervous smile. "I was only thinking about having a female company tonight, if you know what I mean,"

She giggled. "Yes, and we both know this isn't all you've been thinking about," Lily said in a flirty voice as she batted her eyelashes at him.

The man let out a breath as if she punched his stomach. Then he looked at her as if seeing her for the first time. He gave a few steps towards her until only the balcony was between them. He opened a charming smirk as he leaned closer to the witch, supporting his weight on his elbows. "If you know what I want, why do you ask?" He asked in a hoarse voice.

Lily shrugged. "If you want something, you have to at least have the balls to say it aloud,"

He bit his lower lip as he leered at her with a dark gaze. "It's not about balls, dear, it's about a knot and I doubt someone your size can take it," He said in a way that indicated that he wanted to be wrong about it.

The witch laughed. "Oh I see, Mr. werewolf can be blunt,"

He never stated clearly what he was, but didn’t seem fazed by the fact that she was aware of his condition. After all, as a witch, it was her job to know and notice things that ordinary people usually didn't. He opened a smile full of teeth. "I can be many things, love. I can be a gentleman for you if you are in the mood for some adventure today,"

Lily chuckled darkly. "You can be many things, but a gentleman it's not one of them,"

"We barely met and you already know me so well," He said in a flirtatious voice.

"Not yet. It seems I need to know more about this knot you mentioned,"

"You aren't scared," He declared, clearly amused and somehow relieved. He tickled her under the chin with his index finger and opened a mischievous smirk. "Does this mean that I can be a big bad wolf to you?"

"You can try,"

"Oho! You're bold and talk big, my love, I hope you don't cower when you see how big and bad I can be..."

"I'm a witch, Mr. Werewolf... way older than I appear to be, I saw and heard many things in this life. Do you really think you can impress me?" She said in defiance.

He stared her down and looked unsure for a moment. "You know that I mean to fuck you AFTER I transform, right?"

Lily let out a giggle. "Oh, I expect nothing more! Fucking humans seems too bland for me nowadays... but receiving a werewolf's knot... that would be a first!" She winked at him. The witch had a few friends who had the experience of mating with werewolves and was always curious about how it felt. It was good that she knew a little about what to expect, though it was still a dangerous business.

The werewolf regarded her in silence for a few seconds. "I see... Do you really want to do this or do you just want something in return?"

The werewolf wasn't stupid after all. He was aware that everything had a price for a witch. She smiled. "Can't I have it both ways?"

"Oh, you can, and you will," He said in a flirty tone. "Just tell me what you want from me,"

"At this moment I just want a mean werewolf to make me his bitch and bury his knot inside my pussy,"

"You just read my mind," He said in a breathless voice and got closer to her ear. "I'm Hans, by the way. And I hope to hear you scream my name lots of times tonight," Her eyes were closed and the sound of his voice sent shivers all through her body.

"You can call me Lily,"

Hans followed Lily inside one of the rooms. The hut was way bigger inside than it appeared on the exterior. They walked through long corridors until they finally found her bed chambers.

They barely reached her bed and Hans was already taking her clothes off, unbuttoning her dress from behind.

"I told you I don't want to fuck a human," Lily admonished him.

Hans grinned maliciously. "As you wish," He said and shoved Lily on the bed. Before she could even start to scold him, there was in front of her a fully transformed werewolf, almost twice her height, all covered in brown fur, with gold-yellow eyes and very sharp teeth. The witch felt her core throb in anticipation.

She asked for a big bad wolf and he gave her that. He ripped her clothes off with his claws and teeth and put her on fours. Hans didn't have the courtesy to lap her pussy a few times to get her ready for him, he mounted Lily without ceremony, sliding his red cock inside her cunt easily, as it was thin and wet at first, engorging in size and girth as he penetrated her vigorously like a wild animal.

Lily screamed his name like Hans predicted she would do, but never asked him to stop. Oh, she enjoyed the rough approach quite a lot and it excited her to find someone who had the balls to act so bold like that, especially under a witch’s roof.

Hans held Lily by the hips with his enormous paws as he rutted her mercilessly, resting his jaw over her shoulder and grunting near her ear. She teased him before that he wouldn't impress her with his size, but he actually did, and the moans she let out were a mix of pain and pleasure as he hammered his cock into her cervix.

When he was near his climax, he buried his cock even deeper inside her pussy and she screamed in pain and complained to him, but there was nothing she could do about it, as his knot got inside her as well and swelled quickly while his cum poured straight into her womb, filling her. The knot locked them together and she just couldn't release herself from him.

Lily cursed out loud, and the werewolf let out a grunt that sounded more like a laugh. His knot was as large as an orange and he continued to release his seed in her body and she knew that it would take a few more minutes until it deflated. But the excruciating pain soon was replaced by immense pleasure as his knot continued pulsating inside her pussy, sending waves of pure bliss near the nerve terminations of her clit. Lily moaned his name as she came around his cock, her inner walls all stretched by him. Hans grunted and locked his jaw as if he had a second orgasm as well.

Another wave of pleasure took over her, followed by another, as the knot was still there and pulsating. It was a mix of pure ecstasy and intense agony like she had never felt before. Her legs were trembling when Hans finally dislodged himself from her and Lily was uncertain if she should hex him or let him mount her once more.

It was easy to settle her decision when his warm tongue lapped her pussy, not only cleaning it but also teasing her so she would take him again as soon as they both recovered.

Hans took his time licking her folds, slowly but in a lascivious way. She shifted her body so she could stay on her back while looking at him pampering her. There was a thrill in watching a dangerous creature taking such good care of her and bringing her only joy and fulfillment. Lily felt her mouth water as she thought about giving Hans oral pleasure herself. She found her release again on his tongue, but before she could say anything, he put the witch on her fours to mount her once more.

Perhaps another day.

She gasped when he entered her again, knowing that it would be a long night since werewolves are well known for their endless stamina. Oh, Lily was pretty sure that she wouldn't be able to walk properly the following day. She almost laughed at the thought, now aware how good and straining it felt to be a werewolf's bitch.

In the end, Hans wouldn't have to give her anything back. He had left enough werewolf material all over her sheets, like semen, fur, drool... she only had to collect them later for studies and potions.

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ragdoll-exoart · 1 year

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Cool, my account on Wattpad was closed... the place where I had more engagement from people who read my fics. I hope this won't happen here as well... 😢

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ragdoll-exoart · 1 year

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A sketch I made of a Drider more spider than humanoid.

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ragdoll-exoart · 1 year

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A male Naga that will appear on the chapter 3 of my fic "Welcome to the Witch's Hut". Chapter 2 will be coming soon and you'll meet Hans. :)

I didn't choose his name yet, so if you have a good idea, please, be my guest and DM me! He's grumpy but loves beautiful things, speacially the ones made with gold and/or precious gems. He loves to wear them as well.

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ragdoll-exoart · 1 year

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May the Force be with you!

Nautolan fanart :3

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ragdoll-exoart · 1 year

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Lily and Adonis from my fic "Welcome to the witch's hut"

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Courting a Drider by Accident - IV

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Drider x female human

Previous chapters: I - II - III

Even two days after Vanessa's induced heat ended they both were still exhausted, mostly eating and sleeping. While Vanessa showed a round belly, Nadeem had shrunk a little under his skin and would need a couple of days to recover his weight. While Vanessa rested, he was the one who hunt and gathered some fruits that he knew humans could eat. The drider didn't like fire yet he let the woman start one every time he brought some game for them, as she said it wasn't safe for humans to eat raw meat. It would be fairly easy to put his nest on fire if she wished, but she felt herself heavy and clumsy after he impregnated her and she didn't want to die incinerated.

Vanessa complained about being naked all the time and the clothes and armor she had were too uncomfortable to wear in her condition. Nadeem surprised her by making a cloak using his silk that she could wear and a mantle for her to sleep at night when she had to be alone while he hunted. It was odd being pampered by a monster as no men ever treated her so well before in her life.

Just after her heat subsided Vanessa was drowned in shame by the things she said to Nadeem due to her extreme arousal. She still couldn't believe that she asked him to fill her womb with eggs or the way she begged him to feed her with his cum, but the worst of all was how much she loved all of it. Did everything that happened between them was only good because of whatever substance he injected in her or there was a part of her that would've liked it no matter what? Oh, she was furious with Nadeem and mostly with herself.

She took her time explaining to him that he misunderstood everything she said because she wouldn't court someone like him even in a million years! He was just a monster and she never wanted to fuck a drider in the first place, even less carry his offspring. She tried to rouse his anger, saying lots of horrendous things, but Nadeem only looked guilty and unexpectedly shy. When Vanessa finally ended up venting out, Nadeem apologized to her and said that it was still his duty to watch and protect her until the end of her pregnancy. After her mind cooled down a little, she ended up regretting a little being too honest, as Nadeem could just devour her as soon as she laid the last egg.

Vanessa wasn't just concerned about herself either. After five days of being fucked constantly by the drider, her belly turned too big and round only for being filled by his seed. It was stuck in her and wasn't coming out, so she was pretty sure that she would turn even bigger as the days passed. Would her stomach burst and she would die in agonizing pain? Would she whelp an army of driders that could decimate entire villages? Oh, what has she done? Of course it would be easier to ask Nadeem although he could just lie to her. She couldn't trust him completely.

Well, perhaps she could use the drider until the final moments she had left, he wasn't treating her badly after all. Her core tingled when she thought of him and she kicked herself mentally. Vanessa hated the fact that she liked their moments together and wanted to revive them again.

Another couple of days passed before Vanessa gathered the courage to test how much Nadeem would be willing to please her. He'd been respecting her space and was somehow distant from her, however, he was always nearby whenever she called him and took great care of her necessities. The woman was curious about his limits.

Vanessa was laying down on the hammock web and called him. Soon Nadeem arrived and she patted the web as an invitation for him to stay close to her.

"Do you want me there with you, my sweetling?" He asked cautiously, as he'd been doing often after she voiced out her complaints about how he misunderstood her the first time.

Vanessa rolled her eyes. "Yes, I want to have a small chat with you,"

Nadeem fiddled with his hands, looking insecure but expectantly and in just a few seconds he was by her side, laying down and trying to mirror her position as best as he could with his huge half-spider body.

Vanessa regarded him in silence for a few seconds. "Would you die for me, Nadeem, even knowing that I don't want to be your mate?"

"Yes," He let out a huff of breath. "But if you wish to see me dead, you'd best know that I won't die in vain just because you want me to," He reached over a hand and gently took a lock of her hair between his fingers. "You are fragile like a little flower and I need to protect you,"

Vanessa bit the inside of her cheeks. "I don't want to see you dead," She half-lied and this time she was the one who approached him, reaching over her hand to caress his hairy chest. She almost smiled when his body stiffened in apprehension. "I miss you, Nadeem... can you kiss me?"

The drider studied her for a moment and then closed the space between them slowly as if expecting her to change her mind. Vanessa urged towards him, pressing their lips together. Nadeem kissed her eagerly and as soon as Vanessa parted her lips in invitation, he quickly put his tongue inside her mouth, exploring and tasting her. She was only half-acting, as her traitorous body let her know pretty clearly. It didn't take long for Vanessa to feel her core warm, wet and wanting release. Besides the silk cloak she was wearing, her skin was bare. She took one of Nadeem's hands and guided it toward her folds to show him what she wanted. The drider made a sound of satisfaction with his throat, not interrupting the kiss.

He kneaded Vanessa slowly between her legs, only to tease her a little before he concentrated his efforts on her clit. The woman gasped while he continued his ministrations. Nadeem learned about her body too well during her heat, and she came easily all over his fingers. Vanessa stopped their kiss and tried to reach his cock with a hand. "Please, Nadeem, I want more,"

The drider chuckled and caressed fondly one of her cheeks. "That can't be, my sweet flower... I can't risk harming you or the eggs," Before she could protest, Nadeem descended on her until he was facing her sex, then he used his long tongue in an attempt to appease her needs. Very slowly he caressed her inside walls, drawing moans of pleasure from Vanessa, and took his time doing that. His tongue wasn't thick as his cock but reached certain inner parts of her with surgical precision. She kinda missed the roughness of mating with him, though doing everything at a slower pace and with such delicacy had also its own strong points. After a stretched length of time, her release finally came, stronger than the previous one. Nadeem positioned himself to kiss her mouth again and she could taste herself on him. They kept savoring each other like that until Vanessa fell asleep.

When Vanessa woke up the following morning, the drider was curled by her side, his arms over her small frame, protectively. The previous night, he gave her the pleasure she asked for and didn't seem to mind that she gave nothing back to him in return. It was quite endearing that such a dangerous monster could act more honorably than most men she'd met in her life.

Maybe he isn't so bad after all...

It was quite difficult to not feel touched by all the kind gestures he's been doing for her care. Vanessa still felt insecure about her life, though. As a warrior her mindset was prepared to die in battles, but things were different when she got herself pregnant from an inhuman creature. She could die during childbirth or even be devoured after it. Perhaps she wasn't as brave as she thought. At the same time after the things she experienced due to her induced heat, it was as if something else transformed inside her being. It was odd and confusing.

She observed Nadeem sleeping and considered that it would be quite easy to slit his throat if she had a dagger or something. She slid her index finger over the skin of his neck but the drider only stirred in his sleep, not opening his eyes. He could be feigning it of course, but in her opinion, he only got careless in her presence.

Of course, it would be a stupid move to kill him, as she had a fat round belly that turned bigger each day and was too clumsy to defend herself inside a forest full of wild animals and perhaps other creatures just slightly weaker than a drider, afraid only to come near Nadeem's territory.

She bit down her lip as she ran her fingers down his body, exploring his chest and his abs. He was more lean than bulky, but his muscles were very stiff.

It wouldn't do Vanessa any good to think about the bad things that could happen in her near future, so it was better to live the following days as if they were her last. Why not surrender herself to the carnal pleasures of the flesh?

When her hand finally arrived on Nadeem's lower belly, Vanessa looked up and his eyes were open, staring at her. She smiled and rubbed his thick fur near the junction of his spider body until the tip of his cock appeared.

Nadeem placed one of his hands behind Vanessa's head. "Are you hungry, sweetling?" He purred.

Vanessa used her mouth to wet her lips and positioned herself more comfortably in a way that she could look at his face while sucking his cock. His hand remained near the nape of her neck, but he didn't urge her to do anything. She gave a shy lick to taste the drop that came out from him and wasn't so shy when she engulfed the whole head of his dick into her mouth, sucking gently and slowly. Nadeem hissed and closed his eyes in delight.

Just by being turned on, Nadeem squirted loads of precum inside Vanessa's mouth. Each time she sucked him a bit harder, she had to swallow a handful of it. The woman was used to his taste already and felt her pussy slick with excitement for giving him oral pleasure. It seems that she couldn't blame everything on the induced heat after all.

Vanessa savored Nadeem slowly and at her own pace, just like he did to her the previous night, torturing him in a sweet way. Whenever she needed to rest her jaw a little, she stopped sucking him to lap his cock from the base to the end. At the times she looked at him, sometimes his eyes were closed, and sometimes he was staring deeply at her, as if mesmerized.

Nadeem moaned and grunted at Vanessa's ministrations, his breathing ragged and uneven. A torrent of cum exploded inside her mouth when the drider finally came, and she almost choked with his seed. He tasted strong and bitter, but she did her best to swallow as much as she could though not so desperately as she did while in heat. He came profusely, bathing Vanessa with his sperm.

Vanessa enjoyed having drider's milk for breakfast as much as Nadeem enjoyed eating her pussy afterward.

They repeated the same pattern on most days and nights over the following weeks, sometimes they just cuddled or enjoyed each other's company, Vanessa's pregnant belly growing bigger and bigger.

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