Chapter 273: Another One?

“Nhhh…” A low, guttural groan sounded as my back hit the nest floor, cool inside a harsh contrast to the hot, hungry mouth that was devouring my own. Nayssa’s breath spilled into me like lava, my lips and my tongue burning, consumed by her hunger.

Apparently, Nayssa isn’t mature enough to give birth to arachne, only small and medium-sized spiders, which leads her to fall into a state of depression, lack of faith, and loss of hope.

As their queen the faith of the entire race was on her shoulders. But after a little talk, we solved the problem. If she couldn’t birth the arachnes directly, then I would do it, I’m a goddess now and in my arachne form, the chance of giving birth is higher. 

So this left us with one thing. Mating. And let me tell you I didn’t hesitate one second, not when she had this sinful body and the slimy ovipositor.

“Come give it to mommy” I whispered, falling on my back and parting my pussy lips with both hands. The human pussy, I wanted to feel those big eggs, traveling her slime-covered cock and coming to burst inside of my vagina. 

Am I a breeding slut? Yes

Do I love eggs and cum inside me? A hundred percent, yes.

“M-Mother….” Nayssa bit her lower lip, the six spider eyes glistened like rubies as she stared at the twitching pussy, moistened and spread before her. “You’re the best” 

What came next was…spicy, Nayssa crawled, licking every spot from my spider abdomen, and stopping before the sweet twitching treat between my human thighs. She planted a sweet kiss over my clit before continuing her crawling upward. Since I was bigger than her, she could comfortably rest her weight against me. 

“Nhhh… Mother…” Nayssa’s voice trembled as she pressed her slick, throbbing ovipositor against my entrance, the heat of her arousal dripping down my thighs. Her breath hitched, her spider legs trembling with barely restrained need. “I—I’ve never… done this before…” 

“Hehehe” I smirked, running my fingers through her silken purple hair before gripping tight, forcing her ruby eyes to meet mine. 

“Then let me teach you, my sweet little queen.” 

Her hips bucked forward instinctively, the thick, tapered tip of her cock pressing inside with delicious resistance. A gasp tore from my throat as her slimy length stretched me open, the ridges along her shaft dragging against my walls in the most sinful way. 

“F-Fuck—! That’s it, baby, give it to me—!” I growled, my voice raw with need as she sank deeper into my tight cunt. Every thrust dragged out my neediness, the maddening, aching sensation only building more as my little girl, slowly but surely, claimed the final piece of my womb for herself. 

Fuck… I had to modify my womb to allow her entire ovipositor in. 

“It feels so good, Mommy,” she groaned, her face flushed as the last ridge of her ovipositor plunged home inside me, spreading my pussy lips obscenely. 

“Ahhhh~…yeah” I moaned, loud and unashamed, as Nayssa’s ovipositor filled me to the brim, the slick, ridged length pulsing inside my modified womb, every inch of it claiming me in a way that made my head spin.

“Breed me,” I demanded, nails scraping down her back. “Fill me with your eggs—ah! Ngh, yes—!” 

She didn’t need to be told twice.

Nayssa’s hips snapped forward, her rhythm frantic, her cock plunging deep with every thrust. The wet, filthy sound of our joining filled the nest, her slimy arousal coating my thighs as she fucked into me with reckless abandon.

“Mine—you’re mine—!” she gasped, her voice raw with possession. “With you… I can rebuild my race”

I could already feel it—the swollen base of her ovipositor pressing against my entrance, signaling the imminent arrival of her eggs. My body clenched around her in anticipation, my womb eagerly welcoming what was to come.

“Cum inside me, Nayssa!” I cried, arching my back as her thrusts grew erratic, her breath coming in ragged gasps against my neck. “Fill your mother with your eggs—ah! N-Ngh!—make me yours!” 

Her entire body shuddered, a guttural moan tearing from her throat as her ovipositor pulsed violently inside me. The first egg pushed past the swollen knot, stretching me impossibly wider as it slid deep into my waiting womb. And let me tell you, those eggs were big… the size of a basketball. 

Now imagine shoving a basketball inside a human pussy, without any kind of prep or stretching. 

“F-Fuck! So big—!”

Yeah… I’m lucky to be reborn as a breeder in the first place, otherwise… ouch… Ahhh~ Yeah… another egg followed, stretching me beyond belief. 

Nayssa’s large amount of eggs sent a sensational shudder down my spine and made my pussy twitch. I could feel my stomach swelling slightly, the pressure of her brood settling heavily inside me. My fingers tangled in her hair as I pulled her into a feverish kiss, our tongues clashing as she continued to pump her eggs into me, each one making me moan into her mouth. 

“That’s it…” I panted between kisses, my voice dripping with lust. “Give me everything… I’ll carry them for you… I’ll be your perfect breeding mommy slave…!” 

Nayssa’s breath was ragged against my lips, her ovipositor still twitching inside me as the last of her massive eggs settled deep in my womb. My stomach had swollen noticeably, the taut curve pressing against her abdomen as she collapsed atop me, trembling. 

“M-Mother…” she whimpered, her voice thick with awe—and something darker, something possessive. Her fingers traced the distended flesh of my belly, her ruby eyes gleaming with primal satisfaction. “Look at you… so full of me…” 

A shiver ran down my spine at the hunger in her voice. This wasn’t just about repopulating her race anymore. 

This was about claiming me. 

I smirked, dragging my nails down her back, relishing the way her breath hitched. 

“That’s right, baby girl. You did so well.” My other hand cupped her chin, forcing her to meet my gaze. “But don’t think you’re done yet.” 

“Really?” Her eyes widened. 

Having this much pleasure was a new thing for my Arachne daughter, since her birth, her sole focus was on rebuilding the race again, duty always came first, so seeing her acting like this made my heart proud. 

I rolled us over in one smooth motion, pinning her beneath me, my engorged belly pressing against her smaller frame. Her ovipositor—still slick and throbbing—slid free from my well-used cunt with a lewd pop, making her gasp.

“W-Wait—!”

“Oh, no, sweetheart,” I purred, straddling her hips, my soaked folds dripping onto her twitching cock. 

“You don’t get to pump me full of eggs and then act shy.” I ground down, watching her face twist in pleasure as her ovipositor rubbed against my swollen clit. “You’re going to fill me again. And again. Until I’m so heavy with your brood, I can’t even walk.” 

“Y-You—!” Nayssa’s breath came in short, desperate pants, her claws digging into my thighs. 

“Say it.” I leaned down, my lips brushing hers. “Tell Mommy what you want.” 

“!!!” Her restraint snapped.

“I WANT YOU!” she snarled, flipping me onto my back with terrifying strength. Her fangs glistened as she loomed over me, her voice a guttural growl. “I want you dripping with my eggs, swollen and begging until the entire land knows who you belong to!”

“Hahaha” I laughed—wild, unhinged—as she slammed back inside me, her ovipositor already thickening with another clutch.

“Then prove it, little queen.”

And she did.

The breeding was quick but with quality, she managed to fill 20 womb slots, each slot took at least 10-15 big eggs. In the end, the nest and we were in a total mess, my cum and her egg jelly substance was everywhere. Nayssa was too damn tired, and she needed to recover her strength—and how did she do it?

Well… she ate my flesh. 

Yes, after the fruitful mating, Nayssa dug her fangs deep into my right forearm and bit my flesh like a starving beast. The pain was unbearable, but I didn’t let a single sound or complaint. And let her eat my arm. It felt weird, but I understood my daughter’s nature well. 

“Yes, child, take what you need,” I said with a proud smile on my lips, feeding her like a little baby. Her sharp teeth ripped into my flesh before Nayssa tilted her head, drinking the mixed blood and jelly that leaked from my injury, each gulp causing me pain. 

In the end, the spider girl ate my entire arm reaching the elbow. Before falling asleep 

“I think I should warn the others not to breed with her,” I said, standing up and shifting back to my human form, cleaning my body and fixing my hair “Maybe I should give her some slaves to play with” 

Speaking of slaves, the eight wolves that attacked my daughter’s party were here inside my land, Fenrir brought them as I ordered. Swiftly I opened the map and teleported them all inside the nightmare tower. 

Ding! 

[CuteCate: Morgana, I’m ready to send them in] 

‘Just in time… I’m horny again.’

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