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Tam took her time easing Christine through her powerful climax, before relaxing a little and continuing to slowly move her tongue, easing her back down. She didn't stop though. Isn't it nice? I love it. she whispered softly into Christine's thigh, lips brushing the strap of the straightjacket as she spoke.

Returning her attention to Christine, she slid her tongue back into her depths, rolling it very slowly, shuddering softly in lust and pleasure, her hands, both of them, moving to Christine's thighs to hold her while she moved, teasing her steadily now while the jacket itself covered Christine's breasts completely once more, tightly groping them, tugging her nipples regularly while what felt like lips and tongues, slick and hot, brushed over every inch of her breasts. Suddenly, Christine felt two wide straps reach out and snap around her ankles, tugging her heels to the back of her thighs, the jacket further restraining her while Tam continued to slowly kiss and tongue her flower.
 
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Christine moans something that sounds like an agreement into the gag, gasping as Tam's tongue enter into her folds once more. Continuing to stare at Tam, Christine watches as the jacket covers her breasts again, smothering them with warm, wet touches and starting to suck on her nipples, rapidly driving her towards a second orgasm. The jacket doesn't seem satisfied, for two straps wrap around her ankles before sharping pulling on them and pressing her heels tightly against her thighs, sending a clear message that she would be stuck there until it let her go. Testing the bindings, she moans loudly as the jacket gives her bust a particularly good squeeze.
 
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Tam moaned hungrily into her folds while Christine tests her bindings, the jacket not giving an inch to her struggles while she moaned into her gag, Tam continuing to move slowly and easily. The jacket too was slowing down considerably, the pair working together to get her just at the cusp of her next orgasm, before stopping entirely, Tam just breathing lightly over her folds, licking her lips and moaning softly when she thought she was at the edge of bliss, staring innocently up at her.

As she started to come down again, started to calm, the jacket would give her breasts a firm, rolling squeeze, taking her straight to the brink again, before backing off, the pair edging her while she was bound.
 
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Leaning her head back, Christine moans again as the jacket and Tam work in concert. Just a bit more... Just as she thinks she would come, the stimulation stops, leaving her hovering right at the edge. Breathing heavily, she waits for a long moment before starting to calm down. Just as she thinks it couldn't get worse, the jacket gives her orbs a good squeeze, making her again linger at the edge of an orgasm. Wanting to howl in frustration but containing herself, she instead tests her bindings again, cursing the treacherous ottergirl under her breath. Of course, I suppose I have done worse to her.
 
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As she struggled slightly, but didn't howl out her frustrations, Tam smiled and kissed the inside of her thigh, before rolling her tongue along her flesh and smoothly into her folds, the jacket and ottergirl taking her to the cusp one last time, before making her wait only a second, teasing her with the possibility of another edging, only for Tam to thrust her tongue sharply while the jacket wrung her nipples to hurl her over the edge and into Bliss.
 
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Squirming to no effect, Christine starts panting as she feels the ottergirl's skilled tongue push her to the edge again. How much longer will I have- In the middle of the though, Tam's tongue slides deep into her, making the kitsune scream as a powerful orgasm courses through her, making her unable to think clearly for several minutes.
 
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As Christine screamed and lost herself in her climax, she felt Tam withdraw, only to feel herself moving, not that it mattered, the power of her climax leaving her too out of it to notice or react to much for several minutes.

When she came back to herself, she was suspended, outside. The jacket that held her hadn't changed her position or bindings in the slightest save one, and that was to wrap several straps around her face under her nose, hiding the gag save the bulge of the wide ball, before two more covered her ears. She could hear whispering, soft and gentle and very... very tempting to listen to, like an old friend calling to her.

She was suspended just off the path from the trunks of two trees and several branches in a mockery of a spider's web, perfectly held with all her weight easily distributed, thighs held open as she hung upright in the air. Tam was already kissing her thighs again, before slipping her tongue forward, moaning hungrily as she began to steadily tongue fuck her again, her hands gripping Christine's ass firmly while the jacket resumed it's constant and insistent toying with her chest. They backed off shortly after and Christine would see that Tam didn't leave her, instead standing at her side and at attention, asking those that passed or stopped and were interested, if they'd taken the liberty of using Christine's Slave Ashliegh, to relieve themselves of their broods.

Meanwhile, the whispering in her ears continued, tempting, toying, and teasing, coaxing her to listen.
roll, 7.
And she found she couldn't help herself but let the words in, hearing steadily, and repeatedly in a calm, soothing, feminine voice. You love this.... pleasure, submission,
enslavement. It's all you want, to obey. It brings you pleasure, it makes life easier. You give in because you want to . You love this.... pleasure, submission, enslavement. It's all you want, to obey. It brings you pleasure,
it makes life easier. You give in because you want to . it whispered to her, brushing over her mind, even as one of the passing Driders, a blonde with a large, white abdomen, beautiful green and blue hatch stripes crossing her chitin, stopped at Tam's question and nodded, her tan skin above her spidery body kissed lovingly by the sun and her eyes a startling crimson. I did, and I'm very grateful. Why do you ask? she said, tilting her head and looking at Christine. Tam leaned up while she leaned down to help, and whispered to her, the blonde blushing slightly. It's only fair. I'd love to help. she said, moving forward slowly, the jacket baring her breasts to the cooling evening air as she leaned in, a long, slick, warm tongue rolling over the curves of her globes slowly, soft lips brushing over her skin, while a hand slid between her spread thighs, two fingers dipping into her gently while the heel of her hand ground into her clit with each thrust of those fingers.

Moaning into her chest, the Drider moved up slightly to kiss her neck. Thank you Christine. she told her, before lowering her lips again, her tail coiling like a snake around her pierced nipple before it vanished into the heat of her mouth, suckling on her breast while her hand continued to play. Tam meanwhile continued to ask those passing, staying by Christine's side and refusing to leave her unattended, and all the while that whispering continued.
 
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As she recovers from the mind-blowing orgasm, Christine finds herself outside, spread out in plain view of everyone, and still tied up. Feeling herself blush, she tries to wriggle her ears, only to find out that they're stuffed full of faintly vibrating rubber. It almost seems to be whispering something...

That line of thought is quickly interrupted as the jacket starts squeezing her bust again, no doubt to make her even more appealing to any onlookers. The redness on her face continues to spread as she notices Tam kissing her inner thigh before that skilled tongue again finds her folds, gently sliding inside. Whimpering softly, she closes her eyes, but that doesn't stop her from hearing the ottergirl start talking with the passing arachnids, nor the whispers coming to focus, telling her to accept the situation, to embrace it, to love it...

Opening her eyes to try and shake off the whispers, the kitsune finds herself face to face with a blonde drider who moves to kiss her suddenly freed breasts, the incredibly soft lips and skilled tongue wandering around on her curves as a pair of fingers slides into her flower, making her arousal incredibly obvious. A whimper turns into moan when that snake-like tongue wraps around her nipples, squeezing it gently while enveloping it with warmth...
 
Re: Christine ( \oO.Oo/ )

roll 11. Can ignore whispers for a round.

As that whimper turned into a moan, the voice faded but the Drider was only encouraged, moaning softly into her breast in arousal at the sound of Christine's muffled pleasure, steadily working her depths with her fingers, while she raised her other hand to Christine's other breast, her fingers gliding around her nipple before brushing around the side and bottom of her breast, her eyes closed as she continued to worship Christine's chest, Tam having found another Drider who'd made use of Ashliegh.

"I'd love to thank her little Otter." Christine heard faintly while her current attendant stayed focused on pleasing the Kitsune, quickly working her towards a peak.

roll nat 1.
As her pleasure rose, the whispers returned, more insistent, more tempting and insidious as her bound body remained on display and for the Driders to play with, apparently thanking her by bringing her to climax while Tam watched over her. It's so nice, to not worry or care... To just surrender and please others with your actions, your body. To follow their commands. You're a Sexual Slave, and you love it. You love Submission, find perfect pleasure in Surrender... it told her, steadily repeating it's message, sinking those words into her brain slowly but surely.
 
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The voice forgotten for a moment, Christine squirms, her embarrassment mixing with pleasure as the drider continues to taste her nipple, while her mouth steadily sucks on it. Moaning softly as delicate fingers brush around her other nipple, she can't help but push her chest against the hand groping it while the drider uses her other hand to finger her, the two fingers insistently rubbing against her g-spot.

The voice returns, more insistent, more hypnotic than before, all the while Tam gets another drider to line up for molesting her... the thought should mortify her. It really should. But the drider is so good with her tongue. Despite the embarrassment, despite the anger she should be feeling, Christine feels herself cumming, her twat twitching around the drider's hand while she moans lewdly, knowing for certain that there was more to come... and more after that and..
 
Re: Christine ( \oO.Oo/ )

Roll 5 Hypnotized 2/5
There was no shaking the voice this time and her climax had it's words sinking hooks firmly into her mind as this continued, repeating the same insidious message, that there was no point in resisting or fighting. That she was a slave, a pleasure toy meant to please others, and each time those words repeated, they sank just a little deeper You exist to please others,
it gives you so much joy... you don't need to speak... just listen.. You don't need to move freely, you just need to be controlled. You love submission, surrender, it brings you pleasure...

As she came, the Drider paused, groaning into her flesh, before pulling back, her lips making a soft pop as her mouth slid free. Smiling softly, she leaned in and kissed Christine's cheek, I'm Sasha, find me later. she said softly, before turning and going about her own business, licking her fingers clean as she did. The next in line was quick to take her place. "Are... her breasts sensitive?" she asked Tam curiously, the otter girl nodding. smiling, she leaned down and brushed the tip of her fang over her right peak, before slowly lowering her heavy spider body to the path, folding her legs gently under her. "Then we'll give them a slight break" She said, kissing Christine's folds, before slithering her tongue into her depths, looking up at the kitsune with big, soft, brown doe eyes as her tongue twisted and rolled inside her, her hands drifting up and down her inner thighs while she did, gently nudging her clit with the tip of her nose. Her hair was brown like her eyes, shining softly and long, draping across the shining black of her abdomen in a free falling, shimmering curtain while those soft eyes continued to look up at her full of gratitude while Tam was smiling brightly. I promised you so many orgasms Mistress. Please enjoy them. she said, blushing brightly as she continued to ask, and the Driders continued to answer, more then willing to bring Christine to the heights of ecstasy in return for giving them a place to relieve their uncomfortably full broods.

Namely Ashliegh's womb and tight ass. But.... When in Rome. Still, they were soft and gentle attentions she was receiving, focused solely on her.
 
Re: Christine ( \oO.Oo/ )

The voice became more insistent, drilling into her. No, dammit. That's not me, I'm not... I... Trying to shake off the voice, Christine finds herself listening to it instead, even agreeing to some parts as it hypnotically drones on...

Not paying attention to the leaving drider, she whimpers softly as the next one gets in front of her, shivering as a fang brushes against her hard nipple. As the drider kneels in front of her, she finds herself staring into those deep eyes. She gasps softly as the long, agile tongue slides deep into, squirming and writhing to bring her more pleasure while the drider's nose teasing brushes against her jewel. Christine finds herself wishing the drider would work faster so the others could take their turns...
 
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Liliana, hold still the next in line said.

roll 15. The voices have stopped... FOR NOW~! Hypno 2/5
Moving to stand over the other Drider, Christine found two firm, strong hands groping her chest, while this new spiderwoman leaned in to suck and kiss at her neck, moaning quietly while her fingers continued to squeeze and drift over her breasts. She was wearing a thick leather shirt, unlock most of the others who had been nude, a heavy bow slung over her back. Her hair was trimmed short, and she had several silver piercings hanging from her tapered, drow ear.

A third was moving up behind her, moving gingerly along the jackets straps, an ovipositor brushing gently over her folds, moving back and forth as Liliana moved her lips back and wrapped them around her clit, getting out of the way so it could slowly ease into her depths, filling her Perfectly. I don't have any eggs to give, but the three of us owe you three peaks. We're happy to. Our hunting went well thanks to your gift. she said, moving her abdomen slowly, thrusting smoothly back and forth, easing in and out of her depths while the other two focused on the rest of her body.

Roll 2. The voices have... RETURNED

This feels so amazing doesn't it~? All you have to do is be helpless, bound up, owned, controlled in every way... And you can feel this all the time... the voice tempted her, once again brushing across her mind, beginning the process again of bringing her more submissive nature more and more dominantly into her thoughts bit by bit.

Speeding up a little, the first huntress was rolling her nipples between her fingers while she ran her fangs along her neck. Its so hard to resist... but I will... we want you to enjoy this without venom. she moaned, her body writhing slightly while her sister continued to smoothly fuck her from behind, Liliana on her knees just slowly rolling her tongue around and over her studded clit steadily, whimpering softly with lust while she did but doing nothing to sate herself.

Roll, 20
With a force of will though as the three continued to force pleasure on her in her bound state, Christine found she had a choice as she pushed the voices back again before their words could sink any deeper, and that was to let them back in, or keep trying to hold them at bay. She found herself wondering if she didn't Want them to keep whispering those little lustful thoughts into her mind, she'd been agreeing just moments before, she was so close to cumming. But for now at least she'd wrested control of those whispers into her own hands. She could still feel the influence of their earlier words drifting through her thoughts, but they couldn't get any deeper at the moment.
 
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Christine finds her blush renew itself as a second drider strides forwards and starts openly grope her sensitive orbs. She moans upon feeling the kiss on her neck. Suddenly she feels a third drider press ovipositor against her flower and freezes, crying in pleasure when it finally starts sliding inside while the first continues teasing her clitoris.

The voice suddenly returns with full force as the drider starts fucking her properly, and she can feel herself starting to agree with it as one of the driders teases her nipples, sliding her fingers back and forth around them. Cumming with force, Christine completely forgets about the voice and finds herself wishing the driders were just a little more forceful...
 
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As Christine gave in when the Drider slid into her, and completely forgot about it when she came, all the Driders around her coo'd softly, working her a bit harder, thrusting more firmly into her folds while harshly suckling on her clit, and tugging on her nipples, the drider attending her breasts rolling her tongue up through her cleavage before circling around her left breast only to attack her peak again, a very soft bite and a tug sending a sharp burst of pleasure through her body while she writhed.
Two more for us beautiful. That's all we want. she moaned into Christine's ear, the sound making it through, though only barely as the whispers continued to dip deeper into her mind. She was pleasing them, she was a good pleasure slave. She loved her collar, it reminded her of what she was, a foxy little fucktoy. As it spoke, she started replacing the 'You' in it's sentences with 'I', repeating every sentence muffledly behind her gag, the whispers of the jacket now firmly entrenched in her mind and thoughts. There's nothing you want more then this, to be contained and controlled, to wear your collar so everyone knows you exist for their pleasure. That brings you more pleasure then anything else, and that's all you want. You don't need anything else... You're perfect just as you are, right where you are... it told her, her lips and tongue trying and failing to make the words herself, but her mind repeating them clearly like a mantra.

She felt the drider lapping at her clit suddenly move away, and the one fucking her groaned loudly as she slid free of Christine's folds, only to press her now very slick organ against the tight ring of her pucker, gasping loudly as she started to sink into her. Moving out of the way, her breasts went unmolested for a short moment as the second drider hoisted itself up, and sank into her petals, fucking her hard and deep, bouncing her back into the spider woman fucking her ass, while the third had moved to nipping and licking at the side of her breast, a firm clawed hand groping her other orb possessively.
 
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The thick ovipositor felt so good... Moaning like a good slut, Christine just goes with the flow, tensing slightly with each thrust to get the most pleasure of being fucked, shivering with pleasure each time her jewel is squeezed, pushing her chest forward to be groped and sucked.

I'm such a good slut... she thinks to herself as the whispers return, the lovely voice making her feel so much better about all this. Feeling the pressure on her clitoris ease, she exhales sharply, wondering how she would be used next. Then the driver fucking her pulls out, and she actually feels a twinge of disappointment for a moment, before feeling the ovipositor press against her pucker. It's only fair that I get fucked in the ass... that's what it's there for. There was something odd about that thought. Her tight asshole slowly stretches with a twinge of pain, eagerly pleasing the invading member as it slides deep into her colon, quickly followed by a second ovipositor filling her pussy to the limit.

Neither able nor willing to struggle, the kitsune merely stares at the drider submissively while she fucks her hard, just the way a proper slut should be fucked.
 
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The whispers were quick to soothe any worries about the strange though, that was what her ass was for, and her folds, and her mouth. That's what they were all for, she was a good slut, that's what All of her was for. Submissively looking ahead, she got a sweet peck on the cheek while she watched a large spider swoop down and scoop up Tam, a thick swathe of silk pulled across her face before she was quickly reeled up into the tree tops. It was Tam's turn. She remembered Tam, she'd found her in a cage and a collar being fucked. She was a good slut to.

Not feeling any alarm about Tam being ambushed, Tambushed. Christine was fucked deep and hard for several long minutes, each climax she was forced through only making the Driders love her more, before she felt a thick burst of cum fill her colon, the Drider behind her moaning loudly and in bliss, before sliding free of her. Kissing her again, she wandered away, only for another thick filling to flood her womb. Rather then set her aside though, the Drider fucking her tugged at the straps of the jacket, the animated clothing itself letting her slump into the Drider's grip.

Carrying her carefully, she moaned, turning her to face away from her, while she felt the spider woman's many spidery legs moving, wrapping silk around her chest above and below her breasts, her waist, and both her thighs, binding her firmly to the Drider's underbelly, before standing properly, Christine held underneath her, the ovipositor still filling her to her limit. Taking a short step, the Drider moaned loudly as she shifted inside Christine, before starting to walk steadily, taking easy strides and with each step keeping Christine full and with constant pleasure, carrying her around like a portable toy and incubator as she moved about, Christine getting several pats, and cooing attention, several taking a moment to firmly grope and maul her breasts. After about 10 more minutes of this, Christine felt a firm orb beginning to force it's way into her folds, the Drider having to stop and beginning to buck her abdomen firmly as she cried out in pleasure, the egg working it's way into her before dropping into her womb safely, another just behind it as the thick, hot organ pulsed and writhed inside her.

Christine could see another good slut heavily bound up in silk right in front of her, Ashliegh, bound to the trunk of the tree still, and taking another deep hard fucking from both sides, her body barely able to squirm let alone struggle as the squirrel-egg carrier was refilled.
 
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Watching Tam get captured with faint amusement - it was only what she was due, no matter how she looked at the matters - Christine focuses on the important part, which is that she is being fucked in both holes. Eager to please, Christine does her best to please the driders, and soon rewards them with an orgasm, which seems to please them well enough, for they begin to fuck her even harder. Now moaning non-stop - the thick members filling her felt just wonderful - she rewards her mistresses with several more orgasms, and soon they're pushing her body to it's limits with impressive speed until she is rewarded with the feeling of thick, hot cum filling her pucker. The sensation fills her mind with giddiness, though she sighs with regret as the drider pulls out, but she is then rewarded again, with her womb getting filled with cum again. I've never felt this good...I wish I could do more to please them.

Not objecting the slightest, the slut watches curiously as the drider pulls her free of the net woven by jacket, her ovipositor still filling one of her fuckholes. Being spun around in a rather complicated maneuver, she finds herself affixed to the underside of the drider, with her channel still filled all the way to her cervix. As the drider starts to walk around, she makes sure to show her gratitude by moaning at every shift, and moaning every time an onlooker gropes or abuses her big boobs. Sure it hurt, but they were having fun, and that was the only thing that mattered.

After some time, the kitsune feels an egg sliding into her, with a series of slow motions until it lays against her cervix and slowly squeezes through into her womb, just as she gets to watch - enviously, this time - Ashlie getting gangbanged again. As soon as the first egg lays safely inside her, a second starts making the ecstatic journey into her womb, making her smile inside. This would be a happy afternoon even if nothing else happened.
 
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Ashliegh, barely able to move still managed to make the silk shake and tug as she squirmed inside her silk bindings, her moans muffled but audible while Christine was steadily fucked right in front of her, the Drider taking her time slowly fucking eggs into her core one by one. Thats what her womb was for, it was nice that someone was kind enough to put it to use.

By the time the Drider was done with her, her ovipositor slipping free, Christine's belly was swollen with a brood, the Drider stroking Christine's neck and cheek gently as she sighed in relief. Ashliegh was full again now too, and left to rest on the tree, thick seed dripping from her lower holes, her body swollen with new eggs. The Driders were setting up another spot on the tree, and Soon Christine got to see Tam again!

Tam was heavily cocooned, being set against the trunk as the Driders all laughed to themselves while they tightly secured her to it, legs folded like Christine's and bound up to either side of her breasts, her folds glistening before a Drider immediately moved forward and shoved into her the cocooned ottergirl thrashing against the silk and screaming muffledly through the tight covering as they lined up to fuck her full of eggs to. Maybe they'd get a place set up for Christine, that would be nice. Christine got to watch while she recovered for the moment as Tam was violently fucked full of hard round eggs just like Ashliegh, watching her screams turn to moans and then back into screams of pleasure this time as she came again and again, her nectar squirting around the third thick organ to fill her, while the Drider looked down at Christine. You want on the tree too dont you sweet thing. It's ok, we'll get you set up in no time. she promised, moving to start weaving silk against the trunk of the tree, setting up a place for her.
 
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One by one, more eggs join the first two, sliding slowly through her channel and stretching her womb and her belly until no more will fit. Though it's a bit uncomfortable, Christine still feels satisfied with her contribution as the drider finally pulls out of her.

As she sees Tam being brought in and bound up, the kitsune giggles. What a lucky girl! Watching the ottergirl get fucked and egged was certainly fun!

Though she isn't able to properly answer the drider's question(the said answer being, of course, "Whatever would please you the most, mistress"), Christine is content to watch as she starts setting up a place to set her up on.
 
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