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Steak n’ Eggs - Helob X Reader

Summary: It’s dinner time~

Tags: Reader has no defined pronouns but is AFAB, Fluff, Smut, Fluff and Smut, Enthusiastic Consent, Oral Sex, Blowjob, Slight Exhibitionism, Breeding Kink, Impregnation, Pregnancy Kink, Slight Bondage, Multiple Orgasms, Murder, Mentions of Death, Blood, Dark Themes, Aphrodisiac Venom, Mentions of Eating Followers, Technically not cannibalism cause its not your same species

MonstrousVoice A/N: Hello everyone! This fic is a collab between myself and @fanfic-enthusiast for a Helob X Reader smut. Please be mindful of the tags when reading!

FanficEnthusiast A/N: I hope you all enjoy! There are many more collabs planned for the future! <3

Read it on AO3!

Dinner was sizzling over the blazing fire behind you, the heat from the flames warming your ass and back as you kneel before your love. Helob himself was sitting comfortably as can be in a seat made of webs, his legs spread and form relaxed as he enjoyed the sight of you between his thighs.

His cock stood tall and proud in front of your willing mouth. You trailed your tongue up and down in slow licks, not with the intention to make the spider cum. That was not your goal here. He had made it very clear that your job was to keep him hard so when he wants you to sit your pretty cunt on him, there would be no wasted time.

Helob was particularly fond of you using your mouth on him, due to his own fixation with the opening. He enjoys the idea of you tasting him while he works on other things around camp. It's hard to keep still, to not thrust into your pliant mouth until he’s cumming down your tight throat, but he needs to cook your dinner for the night first. Waiting for dinner is such a chore - but having you entertain him is a wonderful way to pass the time.

Your hips keep wiggling for any kind of friction they can gain, but you are determined to follow the rules your sweet Helob gave you. Your hands aren’t allowed anywhere near the apex of your thighs. It was at your request that he made doubly sure you wouldn’t break such an important rule, which is why your wrists are webbed together, strung up by more webbing to a collar fitting snug against your neck. No matter how you struggle the bonds hold tight and your sneaky hands can’t reach down to relieve yourself.

He thought of you using your heel for pressure as well, which is why you sit on your knees with your legs spread, more webbing keeping your ankles tied to far points and away from your dripping mound. The tied up followers behind you have a wonderful view of your entire backside, which normally wouldn’t be a problem…were you wearing underwear of any kind. As you sit right now however, your cunt and asshole are on full display for the tied up followers behind you to stare at all night long.

You’re stuck, no relief for you until Helob is ready to give it to you.

You lap gently at the head of his cock some more, licking up any tasty precum that leaks out. You feel serene and peaceful despite the burning heat in between your thighs, content knowing that this is your purpose in life, to suck your lover’s cock whenever he wishes.

A scathing voice full of resentment calls out, a rather healthy follower that still had the strength and will to fight his bonds. He’s been annoying you all day, and once again you resolve yourself to ignoring his words and enjoying your night. You’ve just nuzzled your nose into the tender flesh where Helob’s cock slit is and take a deep inhale of the musky scent when the annoying voice once more calls out.

“-don’t ignore me! Stupid slut, whoring yourself out to a killer just to avoid being his dinner? He’ll kill and eat you too after he stuffs you full!” You just roll your eyes at his words and try to focus again on your task. Your ears flick and perk with interest at the sound of deep growl emanating from deep in Helob’s chest.

The spider sitting before you is very clearly pissed at the comment that was just thrown your way. Food talking back is a normal occurrence and is often ignored, but much to your delight, Helob always makes sure to silence the fools that think insulting you would somehow improve their situation. And it seems this fool went too far.

He hisses, chelicerae spreading wide to show his fangs, and places a delicate hand on your head gently pulling you away from the tasty cock you were so enjoying. A thin string of drool connects your lips to his swollen head, and despite your ragged breathing you let out a whine to show your disappointment at not being allowed to continue. “ Shoosh sweet one, shoosh . I must takes care of pathetic creature for his stupid words.” All three of his eyes are locked onto the tied up follower, who only now seems to realize his mistake.

“Wh-wait! I didn’t mean it-!” Helob is next to the sad whimpering sack of meat in an instant, his long legs able to reach the other side of your modest camp in less than 3 strides. He grabs the foolish creature by the throat and squeezes , stopping his pathetic whines. Tears and snot drip down his face as Helob brings him close, fangs still bared as he hisses.

“Sweet one is mates to me. You was lucky to see such a beautiful sight before we feast. You losts that treat.” The spider digs his claws in even deeper into the follower’s throat, tearing fur and muscle as easy as ripping apart wet paper. The other followers tied up around camp are whimpering to themself, but those that have cocks are still hard and those with cunts are dripping liquid down their thighs.

With a flick of his wrist Helob shakes the gore from his hand and returns to you, using a clean hand to pet your head and bring you close once more to his cock. You’re not sure you can keep up your game from earlier after such a display though, your own pussy is twitching and aching to be filled by him after such an effortless display of power. Blood is splattered across his cheek, and you lean up to lick it off, pressing a kiss to the area.

It shouldn’t turn you on as much as it does, it’s so gruesome but…he cares so much for you, the pure devotion from his actions making your heart throb as much as your cunt already is. You press your thighs together as much as you can, shifting in place and wiggling your hips. Looking into his eyes pleadingly after kissing his cheek, as if he was a brave knight protecting you from danger. You’re certain he can smell your desperation, how badly you need him, especially this close.

You whine softly and fall back on your knees, gaz focused on his still hard cock once more. “Helob~ is dinner almost r-ready~? I really…mmh-” You bashfully look down and cover your burning face with a hand when you see him smile in response. Your cunt gives an interested clench at seeing those sharp, venom filled fangs glint in the fire light.

“Hmm, pretty pet can’t waits anymore?” “N-no, please Helob~ Please fuck me…I-I need it so bad-” you moan, nuzzling into the soft fluff surrounding his neck.

“Well…meats can wait for awhile yes? Pretty one always comes first.”

‘In more ways than one-’ you want to snark, but Helob is moving you into his lap in one fluid motion as a pair of his extra arms reach towards the still simmering food, setting it aside for later.

Your chest presses against his soft fluff with his cock trapped between your tummy and his. It feels hot and hard, pressing against your slick mound. You grind against him, sucking air through your teeth as the friction against your pussy sends sparks up your spine.

“Aww…pretty pet really dids get all worked up, hmm?” All his hands grab at your softness, some trailing down your back to rub your hips, others groping at your chest and neck to tease the sensitive spots there.

“Y-yes…I just…I need it…need you-”

“Yes my mate, I knows~ I gives to you, gives you what you need~” He lifts you carefully up and moves you over his cock, so the thick head lines up perfectly with your dripping hole, and you start to slowly sink down onto him. Your drool from cockwarming him mixes with your wet pussy and makes the slip inside you much easier. Though you can still feel the delicious stretch of him pressing against your gummy walls.

It has your back arching backwards as a low, long moan of pleasure leaves you. The act of taking him is always so slow , your body having to stretch every time to accept him, and taking forever to do so. You feel every inch of him press inwards, every inch making your cunt clench and relax at the insistent pressure you feel.

“L-loby, baby~ Fuuuucckk~! ” You purr, eyes closing in bliss. You hear a strangled moan from a female follower tied up somewhere behind you. Your entire ass and pussy are on display for them, Helob’s blood soaked claws pulling your ass cheeks apart so they can have a perfect view of him slipping inside you. You can’t help feeling a deep smug satisfaction - this is your mate, this cock belongs to you and only for you to suck and tease and sit on. Only you get to feel the pleasure of being pumped full of cum till your belly bulges outwards as Helob growls praise into your ear for taking him so well.

Helob couldn’t agree more with you. No other followers tastes as sweet as you, can make him laugh the way you do, looked at him with such adoration and love. He couldn’t replace you even if he tried, not in a thousand years. His other captures watching hardly bothered him, since they would just learn how much you two completed and complemented each other.

“Mmm, good kitty~ So good for me~” He churrs and starts to nibble the tender area of your neck as you sink down on him. You lean your head to the side to allow him better access with a moan. Small scars from previous bites litter the area, marks showing that you are his and his alone.

When you settle down in his lap, cunt fluttering and squeezing his delicious cock, Helob finally sinks his fangs into you. You feel the familiar warmth of his venom enter your bloodstream, causing you to moan and go limp in moments. You’re nice and pliant now, your pussy clenching down hard as the venom hits you full force. You can’t see the followers tied up behind you, but you know they’re grinding against their bindings, watching you act like a whore for their soon to be killer.

Relief floods your system as you finally, finally , get to move. You rock your hips up and down in a slow rhythm to start, trying your best to relax around the thick cock spreading you open and not cum immediately. The venom flooding your veins has other ideas however, as a simple rock of your hips has Helob’s dick hitting your g-spot, and that stimulation is enough to make your body wind up tight, your first orgasm of the night trembling through you.

Helob purrs at the reaction, one of his claws dipping into the line of your ass and down towards your twitching pussy. His claws dance along the seam where you’re spread wide around him, collecting the thick cream your orgasm squeezes out. Without shame he brings his hand back up and licks everything off like it's a delectable treat.

He loves your flavor so much, but the combined flavor of himself inside you? It’s the best thing he’s ever tasted.

He lifts his hips in time with your bouncing, watching your face for every reaction. Your mouth is open in an adorable ‘o’ as you ride him, his beautiful mate…His hands wander your body, grabbing your soft flesh between his hands and trailing over the various marks he’s left behind on you. He can feel himself drooling at the sight you make on his lap.

“Loby~” You reach out to hold one of his hands to your face, turning to nuzzle and kiss his palm. He hooks a claw in between your lips and you dutifully wrap them around the digit, prompting a purr from him. Even with him buried to the base inside your welcoming slit you still want more of him inside you. More to taste, more to fill you full and round~

It’s an intoxicating feeling, having you like this in his arms and knowing you just want more. A pair of his free hands grab at your waist to help you bounce faster, his claws gagging your mouth as you’re moved up and down like you weigh nothing. The wet ‘ plap-plap ’ of your hips slapping together echoes around the camp and you can’t get enough of it. You feel ruined, debauched, starved without his touch, and you fucking love it.

The venom is still pumping through your bloodstream, and you’re cumming again, a gush of cream leaking from your abused hole and drenching both your laps as Helob keeps you moving. He hisses at the sudden pressure of your cunt clamping down hard in orgasm, but he rides it through, staving off his own urge to cum until you’re drunk and delirious from the feeling of his cock.

It’s not long until you practically are, you feel addicted to him. His thrusts send jolts through your sensitive body as your eyes glaze over from the sheer volume of pleasure you felt. Sucking on his fingers while he lifts you up and down, moaning against them like the whore you are. Helob feels himself getting close, the urge to fill you up repeating like a mantra in his mind. His arms wrap around your waist and hips as he holds you flush to him, flipping the two of you over, pressing you back into the webbing of his seat. You’re splayed under him, and he bends your legs up and over his shoulders and plows into you hard . His only focus is driving his cock into you as deep as he can, kissing your womb with the head of his dick with the intent to pump you full of his cum. All the two of you can hear are each other’s moans. The world falls away and it’s just the two of you…

With a low groan of ecstasy Helob cums, pressing as deep inside as he can. His moan morphs into a loud hiss as you cum around him a third time, your cunt milking his oversensitive cock for everything it can. He doesn’t pull away, he needs to be sure it sticks this time-that his cum floods your womb up and that in the following days eggs will form…That they’ll eventually hatch into perfect little mixtures of you both…

He pulls you into a deep kiss, your cries of ecstasy muffled as your eyes roll to the back of your head. Your own claws dig into the fluff of his back and pull, holding him as close as you can physically get as your worlds shatter together.

Even through your kiss Helob’s hips never stop rocking into your abused cunt, making sure not a single drop of his precious seed is wasted. He’d normally be happy to lick the mess in between your thighs up later, but for now it needed to stay inside…for your eggs…so many eggs…

Your legs are still shaking from your passionate exchange, still covered in splatters of blood from your lover defending your honor, but you don’t care. With a soft groan of contentment Helob pulls himself out of your welcoming heat, taking a moment to admire the mess he made of you. His eyes are blown wide with love and adoration at the sight of you, of your puffed up cunt slick with cum, at your pretty face smiling up at him.

Without thinking he started gathering your limp form and wrapped you up in his webbing, nice and cozy so you wouldn’t need to move for a long while. It was loose enough that you could roll around and get comfy in his arms, but tight enough so you felt secure and couldn’t get out. You each whispered ‘I love you’s’ and sweet words as you settled down from your night of fun, later sharing kisses in between bites of ‘steak’ dinner.

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