Chapter 272: Arachne Goddess

“Hugh…. you need at least a thousand years to beat me, Captain Horsy,” I said playfully, celebrating my victory and towering above my defeated adversary—the horny centaur who thought she could defeat me in a sex match.

Can you believe she had the audacity to claim I didn’t know how to take a cock? ME?! The goddess of breeding.

“Hah! And yet here you are, Captain Horsy—sprawled out, trembling, and utterly drenched in defeat,” I taunted, rolling my hips just to watch her shudder beneath me. “Sweetheart, you couldn’t handle a few seconds of what I dish out.”

I leaned down, gripping her chin as her breath hitched—oh, she was still trying to glare? Adorable.

“And me? Don’t know how to take a cock?” A wicked grin split my face as I gave her a slow, merciless grind. “Funny… because last I checked, your lips were trembling while you desperately sucked my dick. With your father.”

Soraka’s mouth fell open as the color returned to her face in a furious flush, but before she could find a suitable retort, I sealed her lips with my own and got the horny bitch screaming in a whole new way as I milked her horse cock dry using Hunger.

What? Do you think I’ll let her fuck me after what she said? Nope. I simply gave her a handjob, and as a punishment for her foul words, every time Soraka was about to reach her climax I cut off her semen using Hunger, letting her experience multiple dry orgasms until she was begging for release. Eventually, I allowed her the sweet pleasure she desperately craved.

“M-Morgana…. P-Please…” Soraka’s pleading eyes looked at me pitifully.

Looking down at her in the eye with a devilish smile appeared on my face, before reaching over, giving her cock a nice tap with my foot. A shiver ran through Soraka’s body at my gentle kick, and that shiver only became more severe when her cock tried to wake up.

“Soraka, my dear. We need to have your lust under control, and for that, I have decided to train you personally,” my words came out sensually as I bent my knees a bit, so the horse girl could get the full picture. My right hand reached for the air, pulling something from my inventory that I just bought from the Nexus shop.

A nice chastity cage made from silver and decorated with lewd drawings. The cage was a magical item that could change the size and shape, perfect for what I had for the horse girl.

With a ‘Click’ sound the cage covered her horse cock completely. Soraka let out a moan as I could hear her balls gurgling inside the chastity device. The kinky thing had another magic trick—a long curved tail ending with a dildo inside Soraka’s pussy.

‘Ok, let the fun begin,’ I mused, activating the device.

Soraka’s breath hitched as the chastity cage shimmered with a faint, magical glow, its intricate engravings pulsing with every restrained throb of her trapped cock. Her hips jerked involuntarily, the curved tail of the device shifting inside her, teasing her sensitive walls with every tiny movement.

“M-Morgana—ah! W-What are you—?!”

“Hehehe…” I smirked, watching her struggle. “Training, remember?”

I gave the cage a playful little tap with my fingers, and Soraka’s entire body convulsed, her back arching off the ground as a choked moan escaped her lips. The magical restraints responded to her arousal, tightening just enough to keep her painfully, deliciously denied.

“This is your punishment. Your lesson. You’ll learn to be obedient… to crave my approval…” I cupped her cheek, forcing her to focus. “To beg before you earn the right to cum.”

A sharp gasp tore from Soraka’s throat as the tail inside her twisted, the dildo swelling slightly to press against her deepest spots. Her thighs trembled, her hooves scraping against the ground as she fought the overwhelming sensations.

“N-No! Morgana, please—I can’t—!”

“Oh, but you can,” I whispered, my fingers tracing the outline of the cage, feeling the heat radiating from her trapped length. “And you will. Until you learn your lesson.”

“You are mine now, Soraka. And I’m going to reshape that filthy pride of yours into something useful.”

With a snap of my fingers, the toy increased its rhythm, now pulsing in time with her heartbeat. Her hooves scraped weakly against the floor, moans spilling from her mouth as the internal stimulation toy drove her to the edge once again—only to be stopped by the ruthless grip of the cage.

Dry orgasm number five in under a minute.

“Good girl,” I whispered, placing a kiss on her flushed forehead. “Now let’s see how many more you can take before you start calling me Mistress.”

After setting the timer on the toy I walked out from Leaf’s house. The elf was sleeping and I didn’t want to disturb her—not after planting a baby in her womb.

For the rest of the day, I jumped from one dick to the other, filling the remaining dimensional womb slots. I focused on goblins, cowgirls, and kitsunes. My land had too many wolves and rabbits already, no need to add more. And with that out of the way, I headed to meet my Arachne daughter, Nayssa.

Entering the hollow tree—the spider nest—I decided to change my form to that of an Arachne, and the moment I did—

“Ohh!” a gasp left my lips as something slipped into my mind, like a form of realization or deep knowledge. I knew why because the same thing happened when I shifted to my wolf form.

In my Arachne form, I became the goddess of Spiders and Arachnes.

“It’s weird.”

A new concept was added to my divinity but at the same time, it wasn’t a real concept. It was like a temporary thing—my forms rewrote my existence and as long as I stayed in any form other than my default one, a new fifth major concept would be added to my being.

“Wait a minute!” Something hit me and I immediately began to count with my fingers. “Holy shit… I can give more than four major blessings!”

As a goddess I could give blessings to my followers—for minor concepts it’s limitless as long as I have the power and my soul can handle it—but for the major concepts, one blessing each. But now with my breeding forms, I could give more.

How many more? The answer would be as many as my breeding forms. For now, I could give four more blessings: wolf, rabbit, Arachne, and primordial demon.

“Why do I feel like I own a cheat code?” I wondered aloud with a sigh. But again, I wasn’t complaining. On the contrary, this only gave me more reasons to breed. Just imagine having 10, 20, 50, or 100 forms. Imagine the strength and the faith I could gain from it.

“Hmm?” Raising my eyebrow I turned north sensing something. After closing my eyes and focusing on this sensation I was able to detect it—there in the far north three spider-rat monsters were hiding. The same spider-rats I killed before.

“Interesting, I thought I killed them all,” I muttered to myself before a light bulb flashed through my head. “This gave me an idea.”

“Eir, can you hear me?” I called using my link—the first Valkyrie.

“Yes, Mother,” she responded immediately, “our task is almost finished, Mother. Do you have new orders for us?”

“Yes. Go north and capture three monsters for me. I call them spider-rats, a mutant spawn of rats and spiders.”

“Right away, Mother.”

“Do a good job and I’ll give a reward,” I said, my voice like a seductive whisper, “a big, juicy one.”

“Aww…” a soft gasp reached my ear followed by a muttered voice. “I-I’ll make Mother proud.”

“Very well,”

I ended my communication with Eir and headed deep inside the spider nest. It didn’t take me long to find my daughter—there, sitting on the cold floor with her human part resting on a flat rock.

The Arachne beauty was a real thing. Nayssa, my daughter, was a beauty the words could not describe—long deep purple hair tied in a ponytail and fuchsia glowing red eyes, four were located on her forehead. She appeared to have matured a little, and if she could learn in the future to change forms to a more humanoid one—a dark sexy elf milf is hard to resist.

This is how Arachnes trap their victims. Using their beauty, they lure any male to mate with them before consuming them to have the necessary energy to give birth.

‘She didn’t call me here to do the same for me, right?’ The thought crossed my mind.

“Nayssa~” I sang as I strolled toward her.

The lovely beastess jerked to her feet. She rushed to me, her six spider legs moving so gracefully.

“Mom! Are you alright?” Her eyes scanned me. “Are you hurt? Sorry for not visiting you before?”

“Calm down, girl,” I laughed, patting her head.

“Mom!” she pouted.

“And yes, I am alright,” I answered her first question with a nod. “No, I am not hurt. And for not visiting, don’t apologize. I know you have an important task for rebuilding your race.”

“Mh,” Nayssa smiled, and her eight eyes showed pure joy. The happiness made my heart flutter and warmth flooded my body.

“Speaking of rebuilding my race, I have something to ask you, Mother,” she said, rubbing her hands shyly.

“Yes, my love.”

“Mom… can I ask you to let me plant a few eggs inside your womb?”

“…”

“Sure, why not.”

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