Chapter 68
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 68
Chapter Title: Predator Caught in the Web
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I fondled Vivian's soft breasts.
Her breasts felt warm and plush, like freshly baked bread, and a sweet milky scent tickled my nose.
“Hngh!”
Vivian trembled, biting her lip.
The hot breath that escaped as she bit her red lips awakened the dormant male instincts in my body.
I want to ravage her.
I want to claim this female and make her mine.
My lower half stiffened.
If I weren't wearing clothes, my raging cock would have poked her navel.
Her breasts began to moisten, perhaps from leaking breast milk.
“You're leaking milk. Does it feel that good?”
“Yes... anything you do to me feels good, Demon King...”
Vivian answered in a drenched voice. Her breathing was already growing ragged.
She twitched her fingers, and the clothes she wore transformed into spider silk.
Her top vanished completely, revealing her voluptuous white breasts.
I gripped her pale, ample breasts tightly, and whiter milk began flowing from her nipples like water.
“Is this the breast milk the hero's been monopolizing lately?”
“D-Don't say it like that... it's embarrassing.”
“She's monopolizing it, isn't she? She never let me have a taste.”
As I stared into her eyes, Vivian turned her head, twirling her white hair shyly.
“If... if you want, you can drink as much as you like. I'm always open to you, Demon King.”
Her maiden-like shyness made me smirk.
“Then I won't hold back...”
I drank the breast milk beading at the tip of her breast.
The milk spreading in my mouth was velvety smooth.
It had a nutty depth and umami unlike any milk I'd tasted before.
With every sip I savored and swallowed...
“Haa... hngh...”
Her sweet voice echoing in my ears was the perfect side dish.
It was a flavor so addictive I wanted another sip just to hear more of that voice.
'Delicious.'
I glanced at Sage, asleep in his cocoon.
I could guess why that sturdy hero had turned so childlike.
This warm embrace and tasty milk were soft enough to melt away all the world's worries.
A solar warmth that could thaw ice frozen solid in the Ice Age.
I never imagined feeling the comfort of a holy mother from Vivian, now an Arachne.
It was tempting to stay nestled in her arms forever.
Was it because she was an Arachne born from the union of hero and Demon King powers?
As I drank more of this milk that felt like it would corrupt me with every sip, Vivian gently stroked my head.
“Hee hee, drinking like that makes you seem like a child.”
Excited, she tried to steady her quickened breaths as she spoke.
“Is there a child this big?”
I shifted my hips slightly, rubbing my hardened lower half against her belly.
Her face flushed as she felt the firm bulge through my clothes.
I pulled my mouth from her breast and wrapped my arms around her waist.
“By the way, a virgin pussy? Didn't you already give birth to spiders? You're the mother of countless spiders—doesn't seem right to call yourself a virgin.”
Vivian averted her eyes at my words.
“Th-That... actually...”
“Was it a lie?”
She only moved her lips at first, unable to speak, then continued shyly.
“The spiders in charge of me... they must have mistaken things back then and stuffed the eggs in my ass and bound it...”
Unable to finish, she covered her face with both hands.
Her pointed ears, sharpened after demonization, turned red as she bowed her head.
“That must have been tough.”
“Thanks to that, I'm here with you now, Demon King. Unlike the other priestesses...”
The other priestesses who took spiders into their wombs had their life force drained completely by them.
They died because of it.
But Vivian, who incubated the spider eggs in her ass, did not.
So that's what happened.
She survived because the spiders weren't placed where they should have been.
Instead of her womb, where human life force gathers, she took them in her ass—and became the hero's attendant, absorbing all of the hero and Demon King's power without dying.
What were the odds of that?
Vivian survived by sheer luck and evolved into an Arachne.
“I'm sorry.”
Tears welled up in Vivian's eyes as she looked at me.
“Sorry for what?”
“M-My ass isn't a virgin...”
“Ha.”
She was so earnestly worried about that—it was adorable. I stroked her head.
“No need to worry about that. Not everyone has to be a virgin.”
As I wiped her tears, Vivian raised her hands and undressed me.
At the same time, her last garment—a flimsy skirt—turned to spider silk and vanished.
Now fully nude, she stripped me completely and let out a gasp.
“The size... something this big inside me...”
She eyed it roughly and let out an aroused breath.
“First, before we get to it, let me offer some intermission pleasure.”
“What's that?”
“Please enjoy my humble skills, even if just a little.”
With that, the spider silk that had been her clothes moments ago moved to wrap around my cock.
The silk, soft as satin thread, wove together, gently stroking my shaft.
It wriggled like a living pussy, teasing my sensitive spots.
It wasn't just my cock being pleasured.
Inner thighs, lower back, chest, shoulders, nape, and behind my ears.
The silk explored everywhere, as if searching for erogenous zones.
And Vivian rubbed her leaking breasts against me as she kissed me.
“How is it?”
“Incredible. A sensation I've never felt before.”
The silk's texture was as smooth as silk.
Her embrace felt like floating on clouds.
I couldn't just lie there.
I sucked her leaking breasts while caressing her ass.
We began entwining our bodies, and my cock grew even harder.
When it felt hot as red-hot iron...
“Demon King... I can't hold back anymore.”
Vivian spread her pussy herself.
Her love juices stretched like spider silk, ready to welcome my cock.
The silk that had been pleasuring my cock like a living pussy returned to its place.
It twitched desperately, begging to be filled right away.
“Vivian, even your pussy juices are like spider silk.”
“Y-You're teasing me, Demon King.”
I laughed and stroked her head.
Then I thrust my cock in.
“Hngaa!”
With a coquettish moan, Vivian's waist arched.
Red virgin blood mixed with her juices and flowed out.
But her eyes showed no pain.
“More... thrust deeper.”
At her words, I grabbed her waist and sucked her breasts.
Vivian wasn't short.
Tall for a woman over 174 cm, but still much smaller than my 190 cm.
I bent my waist to suck her breasts.
As milk flowed, Vivian whimpered.
Only then did she realize Sage was beside them, and she tried to cover her mouth.
“Mmph! Mngh... hngaa!”
She couldn't fully stifle her moans.
I changed the panting Vivian's position.
Facing me, she placed her arms and legs on the spider silk bed and raised her ass.
With every slight sway side to side, her juices dripped down.
I wonder if she'd be embarrassed if she knew.
Without a word, I thrust into her spread pussy.
The Madonna-like figure who embraced everything moments ago was gone, replaced by a single female craving cock.
“Demon King, your cock feels so good. Haa, haa... your ultimate cock is stretching my pussy—it's becoming your exclusive pussy. I shouldn't make noise, but the sounds keep coming out!!”
She clamped her mouth shut.
What good did that do?
Squelch! Squelch!
The wet sounds of juices clinging and separating from skin echoed in her stead.
“Hmph! Hngmph!”
Worried Sage might wake, Vivian glanced that way and raised her waist higher.
Her eyes squeezed shut, she looked ready to cum any second.
Demon King's Grace.
He made me realize the truth and gave me a new life, my Demon King.
For him, I can do anything.
Entwining with the Demon King is the greatest grace for any Demon King Church member.
Vivian trembled in ecstasy, gripping the spider silk with both hands.
Otherwise, she'd fly off to the heavens.
“Demon King, Demon King... I-I can't hold... aaaah!”
Vivian's waist bucked.
Her whole body's muscles contracted, squeezing my cock.
She hadn't satisfied him yet.
'Cumming alone like this.'
No.
No.
Just a bit more to please the Demon King...
Her pussy, desperately clenching, trembled as if devouring my cock.
And then.
“Good girl.”
The Demon King whispered in her ear and thrust deep.
His cock met her womb entrance, and Vivian felt fireworks exploding in her mind.
Ecstasy. Rapture.
She saw heaven.
A heaven where she lived with her many children.
Sage was there. The Demon King too.
A happy family living peacefully in the web she wove...
She felt the Demon King's semen entering her.
“Demon King... I love you.”
Her trembling hand reached back.
As she flailed, searching for his hand...
“I love you too, Vivian.”
The moment she grasped his strong, rough hand, deep relief washed over her.
She was utterly happy.
Was there any Arachne in the world this blissful?
That was when it happened.
“Vivian...?”
Sage's voice rang out.
“Vivian, where are you?”
Sage, who had been sleeping soundly in the cocoon, seemed half-awake as she groggily called for her.
Vivian hurriedly wove clothes from spider silk and dressed.
But her trembling hands and the female scent wafting from her couldn't be hidden.
'Demon King, please, hurry...'
It was too embarrassing to let him see this scene.
She signaled for the Demon King to leave.
-Why not let him see?
The Demon King's will transmitted into her mind.
'Sage is still a child.'
-Then put her back to sleep. I'm not satisfied yet.
When the Demon King put it that way, she had no choice.
In the end, she hastily wove a crude curtain of silk to cover below her waist.
So even if Sage looked behind her, she wouldn't see the Demon King.
-Not a bad idea.
A rustling sound came.
“V-Vivian, did you abandon me? I-Is that it? Where are you...”
Sage's voice quivered with tears.
Vivian quickly unwound the cocoon embracing her.
The head of the cradle-like cocoon opened, revealing Sage's face.
“Sage, I'm right here.”
“Vivian Mama... I was scared. I thought maybe you abandoned me.”
“Abandon you? I made this cradle so you could sleep more comfortably. How is it? Nice and cozy, right?”
“Yeah... it's warm. Like Mama's arms.”
And at that moment, Vivian felt a cock entering her lower half, hidden by the curtain.
No.
-Hold out as best you can. You can do it, right?
“Hmph...”
“Vivian, why's your face so red?”
“I-I couldn't sleep, so I did some exercise for a bit.”
“Your voice is shaking too.”
“I-It's fine. I exercised pretty intensely, haa, haa, so I'm out of breath.”
“Should Sage exercise too?”
“No. Sage needs to sleep. Good heroes go to bed early and wake up early, okay?”
“Mmm...”
Was she sleepy?
Sage's eyelids drooped lower.
Vivian stroked his head, maintaining her smile while stifling moans.
“Sleep well.”
She always put her to sleep like this.
“Okay, you too, Vivian Mama... sleep well...”
Why was this usually quick-sleeping child taking so long tonight?
Heart pounding at the fear of the squelching sounds being heard, she watched Sage.
Drunk on sleep, she seemed not to notice, blinking slowly before closing her eyes.
-You held out well.
Snorf... snorf...
Confirming she was fully asleep, Vivian re-wrapped her in the cocoon.
And only then...
“Hngmph!!!”
Vivian moaned with her mouth covered.
A stifled cry, minimized lest Sage wake.
At the same time, the tent she'd barely maintained turned to spider silk and crumbled away.
“You endured well.”
“Y-You're awful! Wh-What if the kid saw! Hngh!”
“She's an adult anyway, so what's the problem?”
“Her mind hasn't fully matured yet... that's what I mean! Hng!”
“But it felt good, didn't it? You were gushing even more than before. Like a flood.”
Vivian couldn't retort.
As the Demon King said, she'd felt absurd pleasure in that situation.
She twisted to face him.
“Do more... Demon King.”
“With your mouth?”
Her eyes answered.
For more of this feeling, she'd do anything.
“The human who became vice mayor in the city and the heads of the party following him.”
“Yes, hngh...”
“I'd like you to give those guys some mental re-education.”
“Like being reborn anew?”
“Yeah. Like molting from a cocoon.”
“Got it. But you'll pay the fee properly?”
Vivian spread her legs and wrapped them around the Demon King's waist.
Her smile gazing at him was more alluring than any woman's.
Like a female spider eyeing prey caught in her web.
But she knew.
This prey in her web was a massive predator she could never defeat with her power.
So she bluffed to hide her fear.
For even greater pleasure.
“Payment upfront.”
“Gladly.”
The Demon King's cock plunged deep inside.
Her body moved on its own to his cock striking her weak spot perfectly.
“Hngh!”
The spider silk beneath them danced through the night.
Until Sage woke again in the morning.
And the next day, the vice mayor and key figures of the new party suddenly vanished.