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Resting within her, Christine rubbing her ass against his hips, rolling against him, Dillian slid one of his hands over the curve of her hip and down to her filled petals, his finger finding her clit and stroking slowly but firmly in a tight little circle as he began to ease in and out of the bound kitsune, tugging the chain again to make her clench and squirm. Their motions caused the hammock of drider's silk to swing to and fro gently, making each little rock and buck they made against eachother all the more enjoyable if they timed it properly and Dillian seemed to want to do just that as he continued to toy with her clit and nipples while his cock only moved an inch back and forth as he remained buried inside her folds, groaning in pleasure into her ear while he listened to the muffled sounds of her lust.
 
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Tensing slightly as the hammock starts swinging, another tug of the chain draws a moan out of Christine. At first she just tries to make the hammock swing as much as she can, but then the pleasure is just too much and she goes back to moving in pace with Dillian, taking his each thrust as deep inside her as she can.
 
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Christine found that matching his pace let him thrust much more fully and Dillian started to fuck her harder, each thrust forceful and deep, brushing her cervix while he kissed her neck and bit her shoulder, groping her chest firmly instead of tugging the chain now, the pleasure too much for him as well now to keep teasing her as he grunted and moaned behind her.

The touch on her clit remained steady though, making her pleasure rise quickly and he seemed determined to fuck an orgasm out of her before he came first, working her in a way only someone who had watched her could.
 
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Christine practically melts as she feels Dillian's finger wrap around her sizeable orb, though she does her best to keep moving her hips with him, shuddering from the force of pleasure that just keeps building up. Knowing that it would take much more for her to cum, she closes her eyes, moaning into the gag as she pushes her chest against Dillian's grabby hand and her tails undulate against his body.
 
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Closing her eyes, focusing on the pleasure as he thrust into her depths and his fingers only tightened around her breast, the groping tugging on her other nipple lightly, he suddenly emptied himself into her womb, his finishing thrust deep and firm, pushed tightly against her cervix as heat filled her core and he moaned into her ear, panting behind her.
 
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Christine shivers as Dillian's fingers tighten around her breast, and moments after Dillian comes she does as well, moaning loudly as her tails suddenly straighten. Opening her eyes, she leans against the hunter, practically purring as she wonders what else he had planned for the day.
 
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As they both enjoy their afterglow, Dillian cuddles up behind her for a few minutes, before pulling back and slipping from the hammock, Tam grinning widely at him before handing him something, which turned out to be a collar and leash, which he pulled around Christine's neck gently, the leather snug and the leash fairly long as he helped her out of the hammock, his seed dripping from her folds. Nothing serious today. You're not allowed to worry, or deal with worrying. You just follow, and enjoy the attention. he told her, raising an eyebrow and clipping the leash to her collar. Tam meanwhile grinned again. I'll take care of Ashliegh Mistress... Just let go for a day. It IS a tropical paradise after all. she said while Dillian gave a gentle tug and slowly led her out, the hobble chain between her ankles limiting her steps.

She could use magic to shred these restraints anytime she wanted.... but it seemed Dillian had a plan of some kind and it was up to her if she committed to just following him for a day.
 
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Seeing Tam's grin, Christine rolls her eyes. It would have been nice to continue cuddling, but the kitsune obediently gets up with a bit of help from Dillian. As she steps to follow the hunter, the strap between her ankles almost causes Christine to stumble, and she swears under her breath. Focusing on her legs, she slowly follows Dillian, careful not to overstep and part curious part dreading for the next part of his - or was it Tam's? - plan, not knowing what to expect which, of course, just made it more exciting.
 
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Tam seemed to have her own plans now that her mistress was out of the way, the ottergirl slinking out of the nest and heading off on her own as Dillian intentionally kept the pace slow both to let the eyes of the Driders drink her in and they certainly were, and to keep her from stumbling again. They walked over the bridges carefully for a few minutes, the warm jungle air bracing and nice against her bare flesh, before muffled moaning came to Christine's attention as they came around a building and found Ashliegh.

Ashliegh was tightly bound in silk to a thick web on a platform around the trunk of a tree. Her entire top half was covered in tight white silk, a wide ball showing between her covered lips while her lower body was mostly uncovered, save for her ankles, her legs having been raised and spread to bind her ankles to her thighs, and tethered to the web by her knees with a thin line, the squirrel in a perfect position to fuck full of eggs, something a drider was seeing to right now, fucking her hard against the web and making her writhe, bulges slowly pushing into her cunt and making her moan and writhe, squirting as she came and arching against the silk while Dillian stopped to just stare for a moment. Turning, he smiled at Christine, warmly, not mischievously, and tied her leash off to a post tightly. Christine Badly needs a tongue lashing to help her relax. Any volunteers? he called out, two driders she didn't know turning immediately. They were twins, with deeply tanned skin and long white hair, their bodies curving above the chitonous black spider that made up their lower bodies, both licking lips and smiling at her with bright green eyes, both moving towards her while Dillian winked and held up a finger, telling her to wait for just a moment and enjoy it as he went to get something for her.
 
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Christine finds herself blushing under the stares from driders, and her eyes naturally tend downwards as she steps on the rickety catwalk with her legs so restrained, or at least that's what she tells herself. The warm jungle air does feel more pleasant now that she is mostly naked, at least her sweat wouldn't make her clothes stick like this. The minutes nevertheless feel drawn out and when she hears moaning and Dillian stops, Christine slowly raises her eyes to look at Ashleigh, who seemed to enjoy her situation about as much as she had expected.

As the two driders immediately step forward, Christine blushes even more, staring at the pair and doing as she was told, standing there and sharing being the center of attention with Ashlie.
 
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Blushing and waiting, doing as she was bade by Dillian, she was rewarded quickly by the pair of driders moving towards her, kneeling down brush her hair while the other had moved behind her and actually rolled over to place her head between Christine's thighs, licking the cum from her legs slowly while her hands groped her ass, the other Drider kiissing the thick ballgag playfully while her fingers moved to the chain between her nipples and gave an experimental tug, before kissing her neck, both women moaning softly just before Christine felt warm lips press against her folds and a long tongue push into her, rolling slowly inside her depths as they held her.
 
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Realizing that the two driders would have fun with her right there and then makes Christine's breathing quicken. She had done a lot of things since getting into that EGG, but nothing quite so...public. Bending her neck slightly as the drider starts petting her, the kitsune tenses up for a moment as she feel the other twin put her head between Christine's legs. Feeling the tongue lash against her inner thighs while the drider gives her ass a good squeeze, Christine dares to look up just the second one taunts her by kissing the ballgag, the tug of the chain making her wince slightly.

As the second twin kisses her neck, the first twin kisses her flower before suddenly penetrating her with her tongue, drawing a long moan from the kitsune while her tails slowly swish around.
 
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Both women seemed more then happy to enjoy Christine, the one between her legs lapping at her cunt slowly and deeply, moaning into her folds while the other lowered her lips to Christine's breasts, wrapping her pierced nipple in the heat of her mouth, tongue gliding around her peak while Dillian returned, holding of all things, a scroll.

You know, this place has some incredibly friendly wildlife apparently... but I'll let you finish with them first. he said, turning to approach Ashliegh, who was quivering and squirming in her place, her belly slightly bulged from the few eggs just given to her, Dillian checking on her before moving out of the way as another Drider moved forward to thrust into her, Ashliegh arching and writhing as it started again.

Excuse me, this is what I'm after right? he asked the drider suckling on Christine's nipple, the woman turning her eyes to look at the unrolled parchment, before nodding and groaning, wrapping her fingers around Christine's other breast firmly while she was tonguefucked from below by the other enamored spider woman.
 
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Christine shivers as the drider's long tongue starts moving back and forth across her flower and wonders whether she was going to be able to remain standing. As the second drider lowers her head and the kitsune feels soft, hot lips wrapping around her pierced nipple, Christine throws her head back, closing her eyes and just...drawing it all in. The twins, the pleasure, the people staring. It was exciting. It was humiliating. It was only going to get worse.

As Dillian comes back, Christine turns her head to follow him with her eyes, panting as each lash of a tongue pushes her that much closer to an orgasm. Not being able to see the parchment, she continues wondering what would be in store for her as she feels the drider's fingers wrap around her other breast, drawing another moan from her parched throat.
 
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Rolling up the parchment and with her sense reeling in pleasure pushed closer to a climax in front of all these people moment by moment, she was left to continue wondering, Dillian still as naked as she was and unabashedly enjoying this, his cock hard between his legs while Christine's throat continued to stay parched, needing a drink and already knowing how she was about to get it after she came, and she did before too much longer, unable to resist it as she climaxed in front of everyone present.

When she had finally come down from that high, and it took awhile as both Driders continued to toy with her, drawing that moment out, they withdrew slowly and both kissed her cheek, her legs losing their strength quickly enough from having to stand while that happened and sinking to her knees, Dillian's cock just before her as he reached around to undo her gag, which he held onto while his other hand settled on the back of her head and drew her towards him. A long drink of water once you're done getting one here. he told her, though his tone was playful instead of commanding and he seemed very excited about whatever he had in store after this, having looked for and planned around something specific for them to enjoy.
 
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Christine shudders as the driders continue molesting her, right there for everyone to see... It doesn't take long until she cums, screaming into the gag as her legs buckle, only the driders' firm grip keeping her from falling over as they continue to toy with her, carefully licking her cunt clean before pulling away. Still blushing, Christine falls to her knees right in front of Dillian, with his hard member pointed right at her face. As the hunter removes her gag, Christine's expression flashes through annoyance into mischievous smile. I don't want it to be too cold... After taking a moment to think things through, Christine focuses and draws a deep breath before chilling the air in her lungs and blowing it over Dillian's rod. Not giving him time to react, she leans forward and starts to slowly lick his member, drawing her tongue from its base all the way to the glans.
 
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Christine, playing a trick on Dillian, got to enjoy him yelping and shivering before she started licking, making him groan and gasp from the cold and the sensation while all around those that had spotted the trick chuckled at his expense but continued to enjoy the situation, many putting their days on hold to see it while the pair that had just enjoyed her had moved on to fucking Ashliegh, her belly now round and full, a purple gem pushed into her cunt to speed up the process as an incubator for them, struggling and groaning as it was webbed into place and much like Christine already knew, would force her to keep climaxing until it was time to birth this brood, and that another would be waiting for her immediately after. Tam was gone, Dillian had tightly bound her, and it was easy to forget every other stressful bullshit thing to deal with while she ran her tongue along his shaft, his hand resting on the back of her head as she moved.
 
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Smiling to herself, Christine continues licking Dillian's shaft, occasionally brushing her lips against it or circling the head with her tongue while trying to see how far her tongue would reach.
 
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Get more playful when you're in the mood. Dillian moaned out as her lips and tongue brushed along his head, tasting his pre as she continued to toy with him, her tongue reaching as far as normal and no further as she played with him, Dillian breathing deep and slow, his fingers brushing along her ears. His eyes rose though just before someone straddled Christine's hobbled legs from behind, and warm breasts pressed into her back above her armbinder, lips settling on her throat. Hello Dillian... This is her? a warm, feminine voice asked from behind her, bright blonde hair brushing over her shoulder while hands drifted around her front, one grasping her left breast, the other sliding between her thighs. Yes Olivia, this is Christine. he moaned, smiling at whoever had come up behind her and started playing.
 
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Christine continues running her tongue up and down Dillian's shaft, wiggling her ears as his fingers brush against them. She idly continues playing along even as he lifts his eyes, though her eyebrows raise as she feels someone press against her from behind. Moaning softly as a pair of hands slips on the front side, one grabbing her boob while the other slides down to her flower, Christine's tails try wrapping around this Olivia-person even as she continues trying to persuade Dillian to cum by her tongue alone.
 
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