by VintageBass » Mon Sep 28, 2015 5:47 am
The duuga lets out a pretty loud cry the moment the drider woman touched her, immediately feeling pleasure coursing through her. All this time when she got here, she has been sporting this hard-on and now is getting the attention it has been asking for, albeit not in the circumstance she was envisioning. Plus she catches how loud she was, guessing that if she keeps this up, maybe the dwarf down below can hear her. It's uncertain what's going on with him at this point and she wishes to get back to his side, but right now it's keeping herself alive and from the sound of it, she is somewhat pleased with it. There's the matter of the drider talking about eating her, which she nervously chuckles in response, but with how the woman is pleasuring her that went right out and has her bucking her hips just to get herself off.
Until she feels the threads of web clinging onto her fur, making her squirm just a bit but more so in trying to get herself comfortable than trying to escape, along with wanting to keep bucking her hips to get herself off. It finally takes her a minute to realize what the drider is telling Ashley and her mind wants to tell her yes, but she has a clear idea what's going into her. The thought of eggs being pumped into her got a shiver down her spine, not pleased with the idea in the slightest, and then for those to hatch and give birth to baby spiders has her mentally vomiting. That alone almost killed her boner, which getting a good look at has her sporting a regular human cock instead of what a mole would look like and she is all right with this, but with how the drider has been treating her, it wasn't going to go down any time shortly.
Ashley simply moans in response, trying to move her hips as she figures out the rest. In any other situation, she would reply with a comeback about eating the eggs, but she much rather keep her life than risk antagonizing the spider woman after making an offer like this. With both of her holes exposed, the duuga thought about which one the drider will fill, but the pleasure is too much. "Oh G-God... please, make me c-cum~" she squeed out, teary eyed as she lightly squirms on the web, teasing the drider. "Fill m-me wherever, I want... t-to go~! P-Pretty please?"
"Just because you can put your dick in it, it doesn't mean you can fuck it"
- Nash Bozard