NTR: Stealing wives in Another World

The silk stuck to Allen's skin like it had learned his shape, every movement making it cling tighter as the spider-sisters closed in. Lyssra crouched over him, her shadow long in the dim nest-light, her lower half shifting with a low, hungry hum. The air was hot and damp with sex, the scent sharp enough to make him dizzy.

The one riding him tilted her head back, eyes glazed, letting her hips roll slow and deep, squeezing around him in greedy pulses.

Ahhhhnnnnn… nnnnnnnhhhhhhh… mmmhhhhh…

Her voice cracked on each downstroke, thighs trembling as she sank him to the hilt.

Schlkkk… slrk! schlkkk… slrk!

Another knelt at his side, fingers stroking his cheek before sliding down to toy with his lips. She leaned close, whispering with breath that smelled faintly sweet and venomous.

"Gonna keep you here… 'til you're empty, human…"

Hhhhaaaaahhhh… mmmhhh… yessss… just like that…

The one straddling his face lowered herself until his mouth was full of her heat, her taste spilling over his tongue.

Hhhhaaaahhhh… ahhhhnnnn… ohhhhhh ffffhhhhnnnn…

Her hands dug into his hair, grinding against his mouth, her breath breaking into ragged little gasps.

Slrk! schlkk! slrk! schlkk!

Lyssra's hand slid down her own stomach, her voice a low, vibrating purr.

"You feel how deep he is in you? Hear how wet you're getting, sister?"

Mmmmhhhh… ahhhhhnnnn… he's so… so big…

The girl on his cock started moving faster, her moans rising in pitch.

Ahhhhhnnnn! ahhhhhh! hhhhhhhaaaaaahhh!

Another sister leaned in to kiss her, their tongues slipping wetly against each other.

Mmmmmmhhh… nnnnnmmmhhhh…

The slick noise between Allen's hips got louder, wetter, the rhythm building.

Schlkkk! schlkkk! schlkkk! schlkkk!

Hands slid across his chest, down his stomach, fingertips tracing the taut lines of his muscles as they coaxed him to thrust harder.

Hhhhhhhnnnnn… yessssss… more… give us more…

Lyssra shifted over his leg, her silk-slick thighs brushing his skin as her breath hit his ear.

"You're not leaving this nest until we've all had your seed, human… every… single… drop."

Mmmhhhhh… yesss… ahhhhhnnnn… fill ussss…

The heat built fast, every squeeze, every sound, every brush of their bodies pulling him deeper into the web they were spinning around him.

Ahhhhhhhnnnn! mmmhhhhhh! hhhhhhaaaaaaahhhh!

The silk bindings held firm as he bucked up into her, each thrust making her cry out and grind down harder.

Schlkkk! schlkkk! schlkkk!

Her mumbling turned into half-broken words between moans.

"S-so deep… can't… can't take it… hhhhaaaaaahhhh!"

The rest of them moaned with her, their voices blending into one molten chorus that filled the nest.

Mmmhhhh… ahhhhnnnn… nnnnnhhhhhh…

The heat didn't fade. If anything, it deepened, sinking into his bones. The spider-women worked him like they'd been bred for this, one sliding off only for another to crawl into place, her slick heat gripping him like it already knew how to drink every pulse from him. The sound was obscene —

Schlkkk! schlkkk! schlkkk! slap! slap! slap!

— each thrust punctuated by the wet clap of their bodies meeting, the echo bouncing off the silk-wrapped walls.

"Mmmhhh… gods, he's still so hard… f-fuck… I can feel him knocking my womb…" one gasped, her hips rolling deep as her upper body bent over him, hair brushing his chest.

"Ahhhhnnnn… nnnnnhhhhhh… hhhhhhhaaaaaahhhh…"

Her voice shook, mouth hanging open as her pussy milked around him in greedy spasms. Another sister crouched over his face, grinding her slit down, her scent overwhelming.

"Mmmmhhhh… drink me, human… tongue in me… ahhhhhnnnn…"

The one waiting her turn slid her fingers through her own folds, watching hungrily as the current rider took him to the base.

"Yessss… stretch her… fill her… let her feel you spilling right into her womb…"

Slap! slap! slap! schlkkk! schlkkk! slap!

The echo made it dirtier, like every wet clap was announcing what they were doing to him.

"Mmmhhhhnnn… I can feel… feel it right against the mouth of my womb… ahhhhhh!"

Her thighs quivered, her words breaking into moans as she braced her hands against his stomach.

"Hhhhhhhnnnn… keep… keep hitting it… don't stop…"

When she finally came, it was with a loud, drawn-out cry, her body locking around him in a vise of heat before she slid off, panting.

The next was on him instantly, her lower half shifting in a blur of chitin as she mounted him, wetness spilling down his length before she even moved.

"Ahhhhhhhnnnnn… mmmhhh… so big… s-so deep… you're splitting me open…"

Her rhythm was sharp, her hips slapping down hard, the smack! and schlkk! blending until it was all heat and sound.

Slap! slap! slap! slap!

Her words tumbled out between gasps.

"Gonna… gonna take it all… mmmhhh… I want your seed in my womb… hhhhaaaaahhh…"

Another leaned close to his ear, her voice a dark purr over the moaning.

"Don't you dare waste it… we'll drink every drop from you until you can't move…"

Schlkk! schlkk! slap! slap! slap!

The rider's moans rose higher, her thighs trembling, her walls fluttering tight.

"Ahhhhhhhnnnn… I can feel you swelling… do it… cum in me… right in my womb… mmmhhhhnnnn!"

Her body jerked when he drove up into her, the sound of their hips colliding sharp and wet.

Slap! slap! slap! slap!

Her moans dissolved into wordless cries, the rest of the sisters murmuring filth as they touched themselves, waiting for their turn to be filled.

"Mmmhhh… see how she's squeezing him? That's how you keep it all inside…"

"Ahhhhnnnn… yes… so full… hhhhhhhnnnnn…"

The air was thick with the sound — wet claps, gasping breaths, the drip of slick hitting the silk floor — and the promise that they weren't stopping until he was empty.

The heat was unbearable now, not just around him but in the air itself — thick, musky, and dripping with the scent of overworked spider-cunts. His thighs and stomach glistened with their slick, each thrust dragging obscene squelches from between their swollen lips.

Schhhhlkkk! slap! slap! slap! schhhhlkkk!

"Ffffuuuckkkk, my pussy's so sore—ohhhh god—yessss, split it more!" the one on him snarled, nails digging into his shoulders. "I can feel your cock bruising my insides, fuck, don't you fucking stop!"

"Ahhhhnnnn—hhhaaaaahhh—mmmmmmhhhhnnn—hhhhhhnnnn—"

Her cries turned ragged, lips trembling around every syllable as she bounced harder, each drop making a wet smack! echo off the silk-wrapped walls. Her mound was puffy and stretched tight around him, her folds engorged to the point they looked unreal — glossy, red, and glistening with every stroke.

"Mmmmhhhhh—shit, look at her cunt—swollen like it's gonna pop," one sister hissed from the side, fingers working between her own thighs. "He's beating it up so bad it doesn't even look real anymore."

"F-fuck… yeah… keep hitting it… I want my pussy lips so swollen I can't close my legs for a week…"

Slap! slap! slap! schlkkk! schlkkk!

Her moans grew louder, her hips stuttering as he bottomed out hard, the head of his cock kissing the entrance to her womb again and again.

"Ahhhhhh—nnnnnn—hhhhhhaaaaahhhh—fuuuuuckkkk—YES—right there—"

She jerked forward, sweat dripping down her chest, her pussy milking him in wet, greedy pulls. The others crowded closer, their own swollen slits glistening in the low light, lips fat and flushed from earlier shifts.

"Holy shit, mine's still throbbing from last round," one cursed, spreading herself so the wet gape between her legs caught the light. "Feels like I've got a hot rock in there."

Another bent low, licking at the rider's clit even as she rode. "You're gonna blow up like me, bitch—mmmhhhhh—let him pump you full until you can't even fucking walk—"

"Yesss—yesyesyes—ohhhhhh fuckkkk I'm close—g-gonna cum all over this monster cock—"

The sound became deafening, every thrust a wet crack! in the room, every moan carrying over the slap of flesh. Their language turned filthier, crueler, more desperate.

"Breed me, you fucker—shoot it right in my swollen fucking cunt—make it drip down my legs—"

"Mmmmhhhhh—ahhhhh—yes—my womb's fucking aching for it—g-give it to me—"

He slammed into her, the thick base of his cock grinding against her puffed lips, the head battering her cervix. She screamed, the sound ripping from her throat as her body locked up, hot slick flooding over him. She collapsed forward, trembling, mumbling curses into his skin.

"Fuck… fuckfuckfuck… I'm ruined…"

But before his cock could cool, another sister shoved the twitching one off and dropped herself down, her swollen folds stretching wide to take him.

"Ahhhhhh—shhhhit—fuuuuck it's so big—god, my lips are splitting around you—"

Her mound was already battered and fat from earlier, but she pushed down until she swallowed him whole, her voice cracking.

"Y-you're gonna fucking wreck me… I can feel it tearing me up inside… ahhhhhh fuck yesssss—"

The wet slap! of her hips meeting his echoed louder than before, each thrust forcing more slick down his length. Her lips were so engorged they cushioned the impact, but still the meaty smack rang out, mingling with her filthy moans.

"Make my pussy so used it doesn't go back—mmmhhhhh—turn it into a breeding hole—"

"Ahhhhhhhnnn—my womb's fucking begging—just dump it—fill me to the fucking brim—"

Around them, the other sisters watched, swollen cunts twitching, rubbing themselves raw as they waited their turn to be split open again. The air was thick with the stench of sex, their voices hoarse from moaning, cursing, and begging, the slap of flesh like a heartbeat in the silk-wrapped nest.