The hours passed on slick waves of pleasure. Unable to move, there was nothing to distract her from the shifting and twitching the eggs inside her womb made as the baby spider matured. It felt like a thousand balls all moving in different directions, rolling along the inner walls and pressing against her now-sealed cervix. The sensations were maddening, not enough to set her off on an orgasm but more than enough to keep her pussy flooded with excitement.
She moaned loudly, though the webbing across her face muted the sounds of her pleasure. Her hips rose slightly and then fell down with a smack into the soaked ground underneath her. Mud clung to her buttocks as she rose and fell, the scent of her cunt swirling around her in a delicate perfume.
The eggs had been moving faster for the last hour or so. The shifting came in waves, each one tearing at her sanity as the pressure continued to grow. The quivering shook her taut belly and she saw the curves of the individual spheres pressing up against her skin before sinking back down in the liquid depths of her pleasure.
Just as she didn't think she could take any more, she felt a new sensation. It was more than a pressure inside her, she felt a tickling at her innermost gate. At first, she thought it was just one of the eggs being pushed against it but it quickly became something else. It was more focused and direct, right on the edge of pleasure and pain.
She whimpered and tried to twist her hips to pull it away.
For a moment it worked.
Then the tickling came back. It was more forceful, spiking into discomfort as something lodged itself into her cervix. Tiny points pried open the opening apart, tearing webbing that had been plastered to her insides.
The spiders were being born.
Whimpering, Erlea gasped as she felt the first baby spider forcing its way out of her womb. Tiny legs were like needles as they pierced the delicate flesh of her cervix and then her pussy. The creature felt immense as it pried itself out of her womb, the rounded body slick with her juices but still scraping along her nerves. With a sickening pop, it shot into her pussy.
The little thud of it driving into her cunt from the wrong direction was enough to set off an hour-long pleasure. Erlea screamed out as she came. Every muscle in her body tensed painfully, her belly driving down and shoving more of the hatching eggs against the only direction they could go: into her cunt.
With sickening pleasure, she felt a rapid fire surge of rounded spiders being driving out of her womb. They squirmed against each other, tiny legs scratching her insides as they found the clenching depths of her pussy.
A flood of juices poured out of her along with a couple of squirming spiders. Her pussy felt on fire as more came surging out.
Her orgasm relented and she panted, puffing hard against the webbing muting her. For the last few hours, her focused had been only on her stuffed womb. Now, there were spiders crawling on her pubis and thighs, while more struggled to slither out of her cunt and even more were clamoring to escape the prison of her womb.
Erlea whimpered as the tickling pain increased at her cervix. Another baby was trying to escape by forcing its legs into the tight opening and prying it open. The pressure seemed to build as the rounded body squeezed harder into the opening.
Her outer lips were pried open by the mass of spiders slipping out of her cunt. There were sharp scrapes along her labia and clitoris.
It was too much. With a scream, she came again.
Her muscles tightened and once again, she forced more of the hatched spiders out of her womb and into her pussy. The orgasm was stronger and her pussy quickly overfilled with hundreds of squirming spiders. They poured out of her in a wave, splattering against her thighs and splashing into the mud.
She sobbed at the sensation of the crawling along her inner wall. It alternated between pain from the legs to the slickness of their bodies. Her juices lubricated everything as they continued to pour out of her cunt in a steady stream that set off one orgasm after the other.
Erlea was helpless to do anything besides ride the waves of pleasure. As she came, her stomach and muscles forced more out. The pleasure of their escaping set off another orgasm.
At the same time, the spiders were already moving. Many of them were crawling over her body, tiny legs touching and stroking her thighs, belly, and breasts. She could feel them teasing her neck and even her toes. The air was hot and quivering as she couldn't tell where spiders ended and the approaching morning air started.
Erlea sobbed and moaned, her entire body shaking from the endless waves of orgasm.
The spiders slowly drifted away, already molting and leaving behind the casings of their smaller bodies as they rapidly grew to full size in a matter of minutes.
It felt like hours before her body was slack in the mud. She panted, her bare breasts rising and falling with her afterglow. Small shudders of her orgasm rippled along her body.
Gingerly, she tested her bounds. The webbing kept her firmly in place. She could only twist slightly and feel the air against her sensitive and raw body.
She felt empty, hollow. Even though she had been forcibly impregnated, she hungered for the sensation of her her belly stretched with the eggs or growing life. It was intense and alluring, a drug of giving birth that she had missed when she lost her virginity to the goblins.
“You took Rapid Pregnancy?”
Erlea's eyes snapped open.
The spider stood above her, eight eyes glowing. The morning was coming quickly and there was a dim light highlighting the black carapace. The creature had breasts but they were as hard as the rest of its shell. The spider woman grinned, her mandible stretching open as she peered down. “An unexpected talent from a bee so young. Usually the older bee girls take it because they don't like spending all night giving birth.”
The monster cocked her head. “Though, I'm glad I was gentle with you. You obviously haven't taken Conscious Pregnancy. Wouldn't want you to be passed out while my little babies grew inside you?”
She almost purred as she leaned forward. “Your moans were sexy, little bee.”
Erlea whimpered. She tried to close her thighs but she couldn't. Her right knee brushed against the bristles of the ovipositor that was already hanging between her legs. With a shudder, she peered down over her breasts to see the thick, shell-like point was aimed toward her sensitive pussy.
The spider leaned forward, her mouth opening before the teeth caressed Erlea's neck. “Unexpected but nice. I don't get a chance to impregnate a bee girl twice very often. Usually a warrior comes and tries to kill me.”
Erlea shook her head slowly.
“Shush,” whispered the spider, her mouth working against Erlea's neck. “It's even better the second time.”
The bone-like tip drove into Erlea's slick pussy. It was just as thick as she remembered, a hard shell stretching her labia into a tight ring before it shoved deep into the delicate depths.
Erlea let out a scream of pleasure as she was filled to her limits instantly. Her hips rose to meet it, to strain to have it seated fully in her body before the orgasm exploded inside her.
Already loosened by her previous impregnation and the wave of babies that had spewed out of her cunt, the ovipositor easily slammed against her cervix. The tip missed the opening but Erlea knew that wouldn't last long.
The spider drew back, pulling the soaked bristles out from Erlea's pussy. The sharp points tugged on the bee girl's labia, stretching them out before her nether lips clamped around the ridges of the impregnating organ.
Teeth pierced the side of her neck. There was an intense flash of pain and then an even more intense of dizzying pleasure.
Erlea gasped, her limbs pulling with all her might against her bones. Her pussy clenched tightly as if to prevent the organ from impaling her.
A hot searing flooded across her neck as the spider's poison quickly poured into her veins.
The spider drove forward, forcing her way deep into Erlea's cunt as the spider spearing into the bee's body with hard, deep strokes. The bone-like tip jabbed Erlea from the inside until it finally pierced the battered gate. The monster dug all eight feet into the ground and shoved hard.
The ovipositor plunged into Erlea's tortured cervix, ripping it open until it was seated fully into the most delicate of places of the captured breeder.
The teeth dug down, scraping against bone. Hot poison surged through Erlea's veins as the spider continued to pump liquid pleasure into Erlea's body.
Erlea fought against the poison but couldn't hold up for more than a few seconds. Before she knew it, all the tension left her body and her insides seemed to mold around the rigid organ. A low moan, hungry and desperate, slipped from her lips.
The first egg began to work its way down, stretching the drugged bee girl as it stretched out her pussy. The rounded edges set off more orgasms as it slid down to the cervix and then popped into the now empty womb.
Erlea shuddered with desperate need to be impregnated again. The pleasure tore through her body, burning like a flame as she lost herself in the sensations of her belly being filled one more time.