Chapter 147: A New Daughter

“Yes, that’s it, surrender yourself to the pleasure,” I whispered with a grin, watching the blonde futa centaur pump her thick horse dick into the hungry tentacle that blended smoothly with the rock, moving at rapid speeds.

The horse girl had been fucking the hole in the rock for half an hour, and her motions were getting rougher, not to mention the vast amount of sweat and love juice flying in every direction. Her heavy balls bounced with every powerful thrust of her hips, making me feel an unexplainable horniness, like a fire burning inside me, but I held back.

‘What a great show,’ I licked my lips, unable to turn away from the horse girl, who was oblivious to my presence or even aware that someone was watching her. It was obvious to me that something was wrong with the futa horse girl. How do I explain… she was way too aroused and hungry to empty her balls, and not in the natural way. Believe me, I know the normal from the not-normal behavior when it comes to having an orgasm.

“Nghaaa~ yes, more, please,” the centaur’s words and moans kept echoing while I was focusing on other things, besides milking her and collecting that precious seed.

“YES!… shit, that’s it!” I forgot myself and yelled out loud. Luckily for me, the horse girl didn’t pay attention since she was so far in heaven, too busy drowning in pleasure.

“Phew, that was tough,” I whispered, sensing that a tiny part of hunger had successfully entered the futa centaur through her leaking and gorgeous pussy.

It was really mind-consuming, trying to control a tiny piece of the tentacle the size of my pinky finger. After so many tries, I managed to slip the worm thing inside her. The reason was simple—a tracking device—but I wonder if I could do more.

I decided that I’d take my time with the futa centaur, slowly approaching her and building trust, so keeping an eye on her location was essential. However, I realized after marking her on the map that her location would only appear in a general area near me. When I searched in the system, thinking this was a bug or a problem since I marked Rhea before and her location was always visible, even when she was in her cave far away.

I found out that the difference between Rhea and this horse girl was that the system categorized Rhea as my partner, while this centaur was not. So, in order to fully track her location, I needed to give birth to her child, or she needed to give birth to mine.

The other option was to use the living armor Hunger. The armor was now a part of me, and I could always sense it, even if a piece of it was torn and not connected to the original body. Using this to my advantage, I placed a literal GPS inside her womb.

“Hehehe… my perverted mind always finds a way,” I chuckled, activating my charm through the tentacle, increasing the horse girl’s pleasure.

“Ahh… ahhhh!” Her moans became louder and louder, and the speed of her thrusts was beyond insane. I even wondered how the rock was still standing. “Ngghaaaa!”

SPURT…SPURT…SPURT!

A second after she threw her head back, a long and thick load of her white sperm shot out from her raging horse cock, and I was ready to collect it all.

“Yes! Give me your milk!” I swiftly bought a container from the shop and used it to catch all the hot, thick semen.

“Shit!… So much,” I cursed. The centaur didn’t stop shooting for nearly two minutes straight, and each shot filled about 15 to 20% of the container.

You know when you have a broken water pipe and try to catch the water with buckets and barrels? Yeah, that was me—buying container after container, determined not to let a single drop go to waste.

“Oh… that was intense.” The horse girl was breathing hard, her chest rising and falling rapidly. Her blonde hair was a mess, and sweat dripped off her body, her cum still leaking from the rock and pooling beneath it.

“I feel… relaxed,” she said with a soft sigh and a smile on her face, pulling her dick out of the hole. I noticed that her balls were now much smaller, and the same went for the shaft—the difference was noticeable.

‘I think this is enough for me,’ I thought, carefully recalling the tentacle so she wouldn’t notice the strange movement.

The blonde centaur took a moment to rest and calm her breathing. It was hard for her to do so because of her horse half; unable to lie down properly, she had to stand up and hold onto the tree trunks to keep herself steady.

‘Time to go home,’ I took one last glance at her, watching her head for the lake to clean her body before teleporting back to my home.

…

While waiting for my spider pregnancy timer to run out, I spent most of my time in Celeste’s dungeon, doing all kinds of experiments on the five goblins I captured a long time ago. I was planning to use my ‘Hemocraft’ skill on the goblin elementalist to heal her and give her organs back, but I wanted to try it first in case something bad happened.

The fruit of my experiments was surprisingly… good. I managed to grow a goblin’s arm after I completely destroyed it. The same goes for the internal organs; my skill even worked on the heart, fully healing the goblin and resurrecting him, though there was a catch.

Healing the heart and resurrection need to happen within 30 seconds of the heart being damaged or the target dying. If I waited any longer, the resurrection wouldn’t work.

This was probably the most important discovery of my skill application that I had ever seen. With this, I could save my kin from dying, or at least minimize the losses. I’m sorry, but I don’t want to experience that terrifying feeling of losing one of my daughters.

The other experiments on the goblins were interesting too, though not as important as the previous one, but still a good way to pass the time. The goblins were already broken due to the constant violation at the hands of the bunnies, so changing their gender and accepting it was extremely easy. It didn’t take more than five seconds for a goblin to accept his new gender and immediately begin using his new lower lips.

Another subject of mine had his lower body completely altered. Instead of two legs, I changed him into something close to a centaur. His upper body remained the same, but his brain was unable to comprehend the changes, and he couldn’t even stand.

As for the last two goblins, I got bored and ended up infusing them together into a single body, creating a weird two-headed, four-armed, and four-legged abomination.

“Well… this is something,” I said, staring at the monstrosity in front of me. The ugly thing was twisting on the floor, fighting against itself… I mean, the two heads were fighting for control or something. It was a pitiful scene that brought a wicked smile to my face. It was like I had made something that shouldn’t exist, yet I accepted it as if it were a natural evolution, and I even felt proud of my accomplishment.

“Sigh… I guess this is a side effect of being a half-goddess,” shaking my head, I planted a blood seal on the abomination and the two remaining goblins, marking them as my slaves before teleporting them to the tower where I’ll have a use for them in the future.

Ding!

“Ah… it’s time.” Hearing the ding echoing in my mind, I quickly stood with a warm smile on my face. Opening the map, I teleported to one of the new buildings in my land.

The Spider Nest.

The exterior of the racial building was designed like a hollowed tree, reminding me of my nest in the queen’s trial. However, the interior was yet again a cave.

Sigh… why are most of the racial buildings caves? Well, it’s a primitive world.

Entering the nest, I quickly saw that it was covered in webs, and yep, it was the same as my nest in the trial—the resemblance was crystal clear. However, I had no time to ponder on that for too long because the dinging never stopped, reminding me that it was time for me to welcome my new daughter.

The Spider.

Changing to my arcane form, I opened the system and moved her from my ‘Dimensional womb’ to my original one.

BUSHH!

Immediately, webs burst out from my spider butt, forming a giant cocoon behind me, while at the same time, my human belly was rapidly growing and stretching.

“Shit,” I hissed, holding my belly, but before I had time to think about anything, the spider inside me began to descend.

“Fuck… it’s happening.” I watched in awe as the huge bulge moved all the way from my human half to my spider half, giving me an insane mix of pleasure and pain.

My spider daughter kept descending, moving all the way through my spider’s abdomen until she finally came out as a giant black egg right inside the cocoon.

“AHHH!… fuck, that was… ah… a strange way to give birth,” I moaned, panting as the pain slowly faded. My spider abdomen was still twitching and leaking some white liquid.

Ding!

[Congratulations, you have successfully given birth to an Araneane for the first time.]

“Oh… she’s an Araneane, nice.”

[You have managed to save the spider race from extinction.]

[You have been recognized as an important figure for the spider race.]

[You gained the title: The Mother of Spiders.]

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