Goddess Collector: Every Hole is a Goal

Title: Glorious Burden (4)

With both of her hands gripping and stacked over the hefty shaft, Spider finally pushed her mouth against the small length remaining extending to the welcumming tip as her soft lips dragged 'upwards.' After all, Nik's cock was like a pole emerging from the ceiling and with her back to the floor, it looked like Spider was sucking upward. Despite the amorous situation, Spider's lack of technique was glaringly obvious. Anyone else would have their dicks broken by the pressure of her grip but her mouth was hot. Her tongue slippery and natural enough to coil around his tip and no matter what Spider said, her actions proved that she's a proper nut pumper from her heart.

From Gwen's and Poole's point of view, they could only see Nik's pleased gaze while he focused it on her butt and Spider's head hid his shaft within herself as signified by the slow bobbing of her head.

"Come on... it would have been so much better with all of us..." Poole whined. Nik's gaze brightened at this. What she said was true. It would be so much better with all three of them together but he felt a bit conflicted because he also liked himself being bound from time to time. But he loved it further to tie others up itself. The two conflicting thoughts clashed and unexpectedly merge.

'Even if I'm tied, there's no reason not to tie others, too.'

His eyes sparkled momentarily, brimmed with mystical strengths, and suddenly, two spiderwebs made of pure energy within him emerged from the covered palms. The change was sudden. Gwen and Poole barely had the time to yelp before they were pulled up against the ceiling, their center of gravity shifted to match the ceiling as a floor, and their limbs and mouth were similarly covered by shimmering webbings.

Spider coughed and pulled up, a trickle of spit running down her lips as she looked back at Nik with a surprised expression and his voice appeared in her head. Just because his mouth was sealed didn't mean that he couldn't communicate.

'Poole screwed with you a lot, right? Have at her, too,' His words rousing Spider's craving to further heights and she nodded. Finally smiling rather cutely as she looked at Poole with her thighs parted and her soaked outfit gripped against her entrance.

"Didn't say this day would come so quickly," Spider finally whispered as she lied on the ceiling with her knees spread, not knowing that even if she didn't use her mutated gifts, she could still stand on the ceiling just fine due to a magical print with gravitational force silently spreading across its surface.

Now with her head in between Poole's thighs and her arm moving slowly and gradually heightening Nik's sense of pleasure, Spider tore away the fabric of Poole's crotch with her other hand quite easily and revealed her sweet honeypot with a thin bush of golden above.

*Mmpppphhh*

Poole struggled, clearly unwilling to be dominated by this anti-social spider but with a dangerous smile, Spider couldn't help but chuckle, "Didn't you say it's not forcing but masturbation if it's any of our bodies? Don't worry, honey, just think that I'm flexible enough to lick myself."

Poole rolled her eyes. She did say that but it only makes sense if she's fingering Gwen or Spider! There's no point to it if she's the one being dominated. But her words seemed to be blessed by Nik as his cock twitched in Spider's grip and her smile turned natural.

'If it's a good show that you like... here,' Without any words for further consideration, Spider parted her lips and covered Poole's soaked lips and found Nik still much more pleasant in scent. Again, their bodies created by Nik already meant that their scent and taste would differ from the ordinary yet tantalizing musk. Still, it was pleasant. Spider realized why she would be eaten out many times despite her resistance. As she felt the shuddering thighs trying to clasp against her cheeks and squeezing innards pulling at her tongue, the answer was already obvious.

Nik turned slightly to glance at Gwen.

'Are you bored?' He inquired.

'Are you out of your mind? Tying us like that...' Gwen replied with a resounding snort in Nik's head. Nik chuckled inwardly.

'Here, enjoy the show,' Nik said and connected her senses with his. Because Poole was at his right and Gwen to his left, she couldn't see Poole writhing against Spider's lick, and now that she could finally 'see' it, her eyes couldn't help but open wide in amazement.

Spider is this bad?!

And yet so good?!

Gwen recalled the picture of gloomy innocence and couldn't compare it to her current visage no matter how hard she tried.

Poole, on the other hand, couldn't help but have her lower cheeks clenched as the tongue of her counterpart was too good. With same bodies came same weak spots and already knowing her weak spots, Spider could accurately determine Poole's weak points, too, with a greedy flick of her tongue against the upper wall of her fleshy dungeon that was completely under Spider's mercy.

Poole's struggles turned into pitiful shudders of her body. Her thighs sweating slightly and her nipples twitching with every heave of her chest and the bridge of her lips and her forehead already collecting sweat as she neared her climax with every suction. Every lick, and even playful prodding of upper lip against her swollen clit.

*Mmmmgggg*

This time she moaned, though muffled. Her wrist was no longer tense and her thighs loosened up with fragrance and juices gushing at the slightest of the arch of her back. Spider finally couldn't divert her attention to Nik and with the arc of Poole's back, slightly exposing her butt which Spider grabbed quickly. Forcefully pulling Poole against her lips despite being bound and finally got back for all the grievances she held against this chaotic menace who would sometimes look at oneself but spout bullshit that could never be understood.

'Go ahead, didn't you have an imaginary audience? Squirm for them!' Spider felt great as she sucked every last drop with her lips smeared with a sweet taste that should be similar to her own.

'Not bad,' Spider pulled back with a smile while licking her lips.

A bit exhausted and in her own post-nut clarity and satisfaction, Poole fell 'back' on the ceiling as Spider glanced at Gwen and Nik gazing towards her. Her cheeks instantly felt hot and embarrassment touched her thoughts.

'Oh... god, did I just do that?' Spider finally regained a bit of clarity herself and realized that she had been a bit manipulated and seeing the incorrigible look in Nik's eyes, Spider's eyes flared with annoyance.

'Come on, you're going to keep me waiting after that show?' Nik's teasing yet needful voice once again subjected Spider to her previous lust. It truly wasn't his doing. Spider was just horny and afraid to admit it. As her eyes trailed the heavy shaft curving slightly yet pointing straight down towards the floor with her spit still lacing the tip and the glans and a bit of viscous drop of clear liquid forming a drop from the tip, Spider couldn't help but gulp.

*Mmpphhh*

A groan from Gwen's side seemed to be warning her. Spider and Gwen locked gazes and Spider realized that it was true, Gwen was trying to warn her but hadn't she already done it. What was Gwen warning her about? The pleasure? Spider wondered. Is it so good that you have to be warned not to try it?

Poole already acted like an addict to anything of her interest but Spider still felt that where many before her fell, even goddesses as debauched as Loki, maybe, she would survive. Didn't she already survive her death at the hands of Venom in her world?

Curiosity has always been one of the greatest darkness of every living being with independent thought and this time was no different. Instead of zipping out of her suit, Spider similarly tore a patch around her soaked entrance, revealing her equally sweet and gushing honeypot with a thinning bush of blonde pubes scattered a bit above her slit.

Facing Nik, her legs bent into a crouch, her heels around his waist and her knees closer to her face, Spider set her hands on Nik's well-sculpted body.

"Just how can you even have so much sex in a single night?" she questioned softly, "makes me tired thinking about it."

Nik blinked and his chuckle resounded in Spider's head as she sighed and pulled out the webbing from his lips knowing full well that even with a quick strip, it wouldn't hurt him at all.

"Well, I don't have the luxury of being tired. And, you can't feel tired when you're committing to something you love," Nik smiled and glanced at his tip almost against Spider's lower lips but still hung her hips a bit 'low' instead of high and closer to him. It was hard to resist such a flood of pleasure merely an inch away but seeing Spider's expression, Nik waited.

"I won't bite, I promise," Nik smiled.

"Well, I won't promise anything," Spider scoffed and slowly began to lower her hips. Even she realized that this day was long overdue given his lifestyle and as she took a deep breath while their nethers finally made contact, her brows couldn't help but tighten as she found the feeling rather pleasing. This shouldn't be the case at all. It's not that she didn't like it, but the sensation of her body so easily accepting Nik despite his size made her body seize in surprise.

It was only the tip. The fiery sensation spreading into her body that struck her senses askew with lust simply shouldn't be... possible.

Even if Nik's body is strange, her's isn't...

'Oh...' Realization flickered in Spider's eyes and she gazed at Nik dumbly.

"Welcome to the thunder cock, sweetie," Nik snickered.

Of course, Spider's and Poole's bodies were more sensitive to penetration. It wouldn't be worth creating a body if he cannot even play with the nerve structure around one's crotch.

Nik's cock slid into Spider's body as if it was meant to be and the tight walls of her gripping snatch held onto Nik as if they were long waiting for it.

"Ooohhhh," Spider suddenly squeaked, her lips parted in surprise and her gaze slightly dazed as she found herself easily filled with Nik and her own innards throbbing as her gripping walls pushed against their will with desire seeping through the flesh and into Spider's being. Her blue eyes recovering from the shock quickly enough and realizing her mistake, she still couldn't help but spasm slightly and jerk her hips forward, tugging the curving shaft as it almost drove her to the point of climax in an instant not by moving but just by the sickeningly thick sense of lust and pleasure filling her thoughts: She had shown herself to be too greedy.

And that rod was going to punish her aptly.