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The Aranines pound into both of you relentlessly, driving you both past one, two, four, and then nearly six orgasms as they use your willing holes. In your minds, its not rape...for both of you dearly want them to be fucking you so senselessly. The eggs inside you seem to dance in joy, reacting the chemicals from the pre and your own arousal. Suddenly, the idea of escape seems silly...why would you want to escape from this?
Finally, you can feel the dicks throbbing as they near their own limit, and soon you are given jet after jet of that which you have been wanting for the last ten minutes of non-stop sex. That electrifying, dazzling, ooey-gooey cum that just the thought of sets your mind aflame. Streams of it poor into your ass, mouth, and love tunnel. Your womb is filled with the stuff, and your throat and mouth coated as the dick between your breasts covers the front of your body in the orange tinted cream.
Your cybernetics seem to be studying the cum, but you don't care. That felt heavenly. In fact, you can't remember the last time you felt so good. You would never have wanted to be stuck in a place like that prison in Cytesca...but here...you wouldn't mind being trapped here.
The Aranines pull out of you, moving off to rest or screw someone else, though the pup does take enough time to stop and lick your face happily a few times before moving back over to its mother, who is already wiggling her rear in the air invitingly for it. You feel very full and peaceful, as if you could just lay there and-
Something shifts in your belly...and you feel an entense euphoria wash over you. You lovingly reach down to stroke at your belly as you realize, you don't know how, that you are about to give birth to the eggs inside you. Your cybernetics kindly inform you that the cum from the Alpha's speeds up the maturation process, and that whether you like it or not, your laying these eggs.
Of course, as they begin to slowly travel down and out of your rectum, the pleasure from it makes you wonder why you wouldn't want this. You didn't think it was possible, but this feels BETTER than being used by four Aranine cocks. Naturally, the only thing that could make it better would be too be sucking off and tit-fucking a pair of them while this was happening, but it doesn't look like any of them are in the mood quite yet for another round.
The first four eggs send you into an orgasm, then you have a second and third after the next two pairs, and then you cum simply from each of the remaining twelve eggs departing your body. A puddle of Alpha cum and your own love juices formed a cushion for your eggs. You turn to look at the pile as some of them begin to wiggle and dissolve. Soon, a pile of 14 yupping Aranine cubs surround you, rubbing against you lovingly as some begin to fight over your breasts. One climbs atop you and perches itself on your head, peering down at you as it licks your forehead.
Samantha is in a similar position, only she has 17 pups gathered around her.
Despite the high you have, a brief moment of clarity strikes you...but not with a desire to escape. It dawns on you that the pups sitting around you...they're your pups. They may not be human, but you just had kids...something that was impossible before now!
