User blog:ExdeathsBagel/Suprising her her own way (WWYD by JOVA82)

WWYD by JOVA82: https://monstergirlencyclopedia.wikia.com/wiki/Thread:886338

Despite my wife, Teresa, telling me she’d be home in a few hours, I knew I did not need that much time to prepare. Teresa is an Arachne, and contrary to the popular belief of those not in Arachne relationships, bondage on dominations weren’t their kinks. That was the norm for them. And in the development of kinks primarily being considered a forbidden or taboo desire, it was befitting then that Arachne’s had quite the strange kink: pure, vanilla sex. I was a mix shocked and relieved when Teresa bashfully told it to me. While love and passion were the forefront of all our intimate nights, those in particular granted us the most joy. She got to experience a form of sex normally taboo to her kind, to drop her dominating persona and truly open up. Those nights were the most satisfying to us.

And now I intended it to reward her with her favorite kink the moment she stepped through the door, to give her a night she would never forget.

No, to say she earned it would be wrong. She doesn’t have to earn anything from me, for if she did I would have a debt that would be impossible to repay. My only fear was that she would be too tired after a long plane ride and a quick stop at the local bar to participate. Still, it’s not like setting up required much effort, a few scented candles, a trail of rose petals leading to our room, and her favorite coffee waiting to be brewed. And then there was me, awaiting her in nothing but a robe. A little cheesy, but she always liked it, she made it for me after all. God bless that women.

The sudden slamming of the car door told me she arrived, but then my ears were met with a few sounds that caused my stomach to drop. For one, it was her loud voice calling out to me. She was only so loud when she got drunk. While she sounded cheery, I was curious as to why she didn’t just tell me to pick her up, since she knew I hated it when she drove even tipsy. But then I heard two other car doors slam.

She brought her friends. Abagail, a Red Oni, and Jill, a Lamia. But why? Fortunately as she and her friends barged through the door, Teresa answered me in a slurred tone.

“Honey, our plane was a bit late, and my friends missed their continuation flight. I promised them they could stay the night.”

I would normally have no problems with this, but why did it have to be on this day?! The bed I was initially resting on now seemed to chain me to it, and things were only made worse once Abagail and Jill stepped in. Befitting that Jill was the first to notice the scented candles.

“Wow, are these vanilla scented? And there are a few around, the scent it honestly a little much. This is a shitty way to start a fire.” She said as she laughed loudly at her own joke.

“And what’s with the rose petals everywhere?” Abagail asked. “Wait…aww is your husband trying to do something sweet for you?”

Teresa was silent, I could feel her unease from here.

“I-I don’t know.” She replied, suddenly sounding far more sober. “I should go find him.”

“Husband hunting!” Jill shouted, “If I find him first I get to marry him!”

“I think my special blend has fried more of your brain cells than normal. Thomas is Teresa’s husband, Jill.” Abagail said.

“I don’t care, that dick is mine!”

“Jill, wait!” Teresa shouted.

But Jill was by far the most aroused when intoxicated, and I soon heard her slithering haphazardly across the floor, occasionally crashing into walls, and making a beeline for the bedroom. She swung the door open, her face flushed, eyes glazed with lust. She stared hungrily at me, and would’ve undoubtedly pounced had not Teresa held her back with threads.

<p class="MsoNormal">Abagail casually stepped around them and eyed the room, then me, before letting out a low whistle.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Wow Teresa, I hadn’t thought you were one to enjoy being…casual every once in a while.”

<p class="MsoNormal">Teresa glared at her, “Shut it, Abagail.”

<p class="MsoNormal">An intoxicated Abagail smirked, liquid courage prompting her to continue, “This could make for some juicy neighborhood gossip you know.”

<p class="MsoNormal">Jill suddenly stopped squirming, “Hey, yeah that’s right! Hey everyone, Teresa likes-”

<p class="MsoNormal">Surprisingly, Abagail shut her up before continuing.

<p class="MsoNormal">“I think you know what two, incredibly lonely monster girls want to keep their silence, right Teresa?”

<p class="MsoNormal">Teresa simply glared at her, all eight eyes piercing the two of Abagail. But Abagail remained undeterred.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Oh don’t give me that look. You never stop talking about how great your husband is, it’s downright rude really. All we’re asking for is one night. One night with the man that you get to spend with every night with.”

<p class="MsoNormal">Teresa turned to me, “Thomas…are you okay with this?”

<p class="MsoNormal">My throat felt dry as I tried to assess this otherwise otherworldly situation in front of me.

<p class="MsoNormal">“It’s okay, Thomas. I’d rather keep our secret, well, between us, you know?”

<p class="MsoNormal">That helped me answer, “Then it’s fine with me.”

<p class="MsoNormal">Teresa turned back to Abagail, “Fine. But we do it my way.”

<p class="MsoNormal">Abagail shrugged, “Deal.”

<p class="MsoNormal">She released her hand over Jill’s mouth, “Dibs!” Jill immediately shouted as she quickly slithered to me. Abagail was quick to hold her back. “Hey, finder’s fee, Abby!”

<p class="MsoNormal">Teresa smirked, “Yeah, Abby, finder’s fee.” With a few quick movements, threads danced in the candle light and incased Abagail in a cocoon with only her head exposed.

<p class="MsoNormal">Jill eagerly continued her pursuit, only to suddenly strain forward, her hands moving behind her back before being bound by thread. Jill was slowly hoisted up.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Um, Teresa, how are we gonna share your husband if we’re both wrapped up like this?” Abagail asked plainly.

<p class="MsoNormal">Teresa turned to her, smirking. “Oh, Abagail, don’t you remember? I said we were going to do things my way.”

<p class="MsoNormal">Abagail gritted her teeth and squirmed against the threads, “You little bitch.”

<p class="MsoNormal">“Teresa, you’re way of doing things sucks!” Jill whined. “I would be draining him dry right now. But now I can’t even use my hands to get him hard.”

<p class="MsoNormal">“Don’t worry, Jill.” Teresa said sweetly. “You’re going first after all. All I want to do is get my honey hard, kay?”

<p class="MsoNormal">Jill’s tone quickly shifted, “Never mind, this is great.” She said cheerfully.

<p class="MsoNormal">Teresa slowly approached me, before cupping my face and wrapping me in a passionate kiss.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Thank you for wearing the robe.” She whispered as I felt her hand travel down my waist.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Of course, sorry for letting this all out in the open.” I whisper back.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Don’t apologize, neither of us could’ve saw this coming. Speaking of cumming, don’t worry, just leave this to me okay?”

<p class="MsoNormal">I nod and we part. She waste no time going down on me. The way her tongue traced and teased me was enough for me to place my hands over her head, but the instant she felt that she pinned them down to the bed and let her head continue to work. I could tell she enjoyed watching me squirm in pleasure, and her friends enjoyed it even more when she parted from my shaft to reveal it exposed and eager.

<p class="MsoNormal">Jill was struggling against her bounded arms, her serpentine body dragging against the floor in a vain attempt to drag her across the floor to reach me. Teresa watched her squirm for a moment before speaking softly to her.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Now Jill, if I let you down, you have to promise me you’ll mount him gently. Ride him as hard as you want after that, trust me his pelvis can take a real pounding, but if you break his dick I’ll be sure to feed you your snake tail. Understand?”

<p class="MsoNormal">Jill, drooling slightly, but no longer squirming, replied “Yes.” In a calm but equally impatient voice.

<p class="MsoNormal">Teresa smiled, “Yes, what?”

<p class="MsoNormal">“Y-yes, ma’am.” Jill said with a blush.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Ooh, ‘ma’am,’” Teresa said with a chuckle, “No need to be so formal, Jill. Just Teresa will do.”

<p class="MsoNormal">“Oh for fuck’s sake, cut it with the dom shit and let her have a ride so I can-” Abagail’s mouth was quickly sealed with a few strands of webbing.

<p class="MsoNormal">Without another word, Teresa went behind Jill and with a flick from her claws undid Jill’s bindings. I braced, backing up against the bed and gripped the sheets, expecting a pounce. But Jill slowly slithered forward, almost seductively, before crawling on top of me. She gently cupped me face and went in close before suddenly stopping.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Uh, Teresa, do I have permission to kiss him?” Jill asked with a blush.

<p class="MsoNormal">Teresa stroked her chin, “Hmm, good question. I don’t know Thomas, does she?”

<p class="MsoNormal">I could hear Abagail muffle out a groan.

<p class="MsoNormal">Jill looked deep into my eyes, her expression was one of longing. I looked over her shoulder and saw Teresa, and her expression was a faint smile, one that spoke of patience and understanding.

<p class="MsoNormal">“I guess the cheeks or neck is okay.” I say.

<p class="MsoNormal">Teresa smiled, “Sounds good to me. Got it, Jill?”

<p class="MsoNormal">“Yeah.” Jill’s expression relaxed. “I won’t leave any hickeys, I promise.”

<p class="MsoNormal">With that she quickly undid her short skirt, exposing her dripping womanhood hovering over my shaft. She slowly lowered herself onto me, gripping my shoulders as she did. By the time she reached my base, she let out a sigh.

<p class="MsoNormal">“This…this feels amazing. Hey Teresa, thanks. I needed this.”

<p class="MsoNormal">“Oh Jill, don’t thank me yet.” Teresa said as she crossed her arms. “By the way-stop being so coy. Show your true self already. You’re a horny adult fucking your best friend’s husband, not some freshman on prom night.”

<p class="MsoNormal">Jill looked shocked at this, but then quickly laughed it off, “I just didn’t want to scare the poor guy soft.” Her warm expression suddenly changed to one that could only be explained as sinful. Eyes and hands greedily going down my body, her womanhood grinding against me. She even licked her lips at my expression of presumed shock at her sudden change.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Oh but who am I kidding, you fuck a spider, a snake will probably be a walk in the park for you.” Jill said with a grin.

<p class="MsoNormal">Her hands suddenly shot up, nails dug into my shoulder as she began to bounce, each one making a louder and louder moan. Jill didn’t lean down to get close, she simply pinned me down to the bed and fucked me. While my body was liking it, as a moan would occasionally break through my lips, I was not enjoying this.

<p class="MsoNormal">Teresa appeared over Jill’s shoulder, looking down at me. She mouthed, trust me, it’s okay. Teresa then went behind Jill and pulled up her shirt. Jill looked to her, annoyed that she interrupted her session.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Just thought you’d like to get a bit more comfortable.” Teresa said with a smirk.

<p class="MsoNormal">Jill wasn’t amused, “Look Teresa, you can control how I fuck this guy, but if I want my boobs out, I’ll let them out.” She then turned to me, “I bet you want to see them don’t you? They’re way bigger than your wife’s. Come on, just tell me you want to see them.”

<p class="MsoNormal">I froze, Jill grinded against me to keep the fear from discouraging me and waited. I looked over her shoulder to Teresa, who simply nodded.

<p class="MsoNormal">“I-I want to see them.” I said softly.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Do you now? And why is that? Is it because they’re bigger than your wife’s?” Jill said with a wink.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Yes.” I said softly again.

<p class="MsoNormal">Jill laughed and undid her shirt, letting her breast out. She wasn’t lying. “Hah! Talk about a hen-picked husband! No wonder Teresa loves you so much.”

<p class="MsoNormal">Teresa’s faint smile faltered slightly, “My, my Jill. I didn’t know you had the tongue for such talk.”

<p class="MsoNormal">“Oh, I’m just getting started.” Jill suddenly put a hand over one of her breast, giving her nipple a few tugs before letting out a slight moan.

<p class="MsoNormal">Before Teresa or I could react, she stuffed her milk coated finger in my mouth. I thanked God I had a strong gag reflex, but that didn’t stop the nausea forming. Yet as quickly as it began it ended, replaced by a warm tingling sensation. The moment Jill began to move her hips I saw stars as an almost painful wave of pleasure washed over me. I think only moaned as loudly when Teresa would get really into her rope work.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Jill,” I could hear a faint hint of anger in Teresa’s voice, “what did you just do?”

<p class="MsoNormal">“Oh just a little aphrodisiac. We Lamia’s secrete it naturally from our breasts, and just a little drop is enough to drive a man into pure ecstasy.” Jill leaned down and licked the sweat forming off my chest before turning her gaze to Teresa.

<p class="MsoNormal">“How does it feel? Having to watch your husband be fucked by your best friend? To see him enjoying it? Go on, take a closer look at his dick. With every bounce I feel it twitch inside me, precum dribbling out, our fluids mixing into a wonderful slurry of pure lust.”

<p class="MsoNormal">Jill raised herself slightly to give Teresa a better view of our conjoined bodies. My body protested, hips thrusting upward in desire which caused Jill delight. Still, seeing Teresa jealous seemed more important her own pleasure at the moment, and she quickly pinned my hips down. Teresa went behind Jill, and although I couldn’t see her, I could feel her breath on my cock.

<p class="MsoNormal">She let out a low whistle, “Wow, you’re right, I don’t think I’ve gotten him like this in a while.”

<p class="MsoNormal">Jill smiled in smug satisfaction at that, but it quickly turned to shock as she was suddenly planted back down on my shaft.

<p class="MsoNormal">Teresa gripped Jill by the waist and forced her to bounce on me, moans escaping Jill and I.

<p class="MsoNormal">“But I think that’s enough showing off, you want to keep riding his cock, right?” Teresa said with a grin and released her grip on Jill’s waist.

<p class="MsoNormal">Jill wasted no time returning to her rhythm that was already speeding up. Teresa moved to her side, cupping one of her breast, which seemed to bring Jill even more pleasure.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Yeah, you love my husband’s cock don’t you?” Teresa said with a smirk as she cupped Jill’s cheek.

<p class="MsoNormal">Jill responded by moving her face forward and kissing Teresa, taking delight in Teresa’s surprised expression when they broke.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Fuck yeah I do! I hate how you keep him to yourself! I want to share this man from now on! I don’t care about the deal anymore, I’m telling everyone if we don’t share him at least once a day! And I’m staying here too, I’ll provide for myself but we’re-”

<p class="MsoNormal">A sudden moan from her broke her thoughts, her face became flushed and she griped my shoulder’s tighter. “Shit, I’m gonna cum. And it looks like your husband’s about to bust his load too. How does it feel knowing he’ll be cumming inside another woman from now on huh?! That his scent will not just be mixed with yours but mine?! That I’ll please him far better than-”

<p class="MsoNormal">Jill stopped speaking as another moan escaped her. Her expression changed from jealousy to pure concentration, her eyes were almost rolled in the back of her head. I felt I was going to follow her soon, my head was feeling light, and my face was hot. I felt my feet clench. I grasped to the bed sheets, not wanting to hold on to Jill when our climax came. The only sound filling my ears other than rushing blood and a pounding heart was Jill’s moans.

<p class="MsoNormal">A sudden weight was lifted off of me. My body tried to follow it, but a hand gently held me down. With one hand, Teresa pulled a thread that hoisted Jill up. Jill’s moans turned to whines as she looked down at Teresa with hate.

<p class="MsoNormal">“What the fuck Teresa?! Don’t you dare interrupt my orgasm! Let me down right now and finish or I’ll-”

<p class="MsoNormal">A few threads danced in the light and they wrapped themselves around Jill’s breasts and womanhood.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Oh don’t worry, I’ll help you finished. Besides, you did say earlier that I controlled how you fucked him.” Teresa said with a smirk as she began to move a few of her fingers.

<p class="MsoNormal">On cue, the threads grinded against Jill’s skin. I was familiar with the sensation, knowing the threads in an expert’s hands weren’t at all overly tight, nor did they dig too deep. And Teresa was a master at it. It only took a few seconds for Jill to reach her orgasm. Letting out what sounded like a moan and whine, her fluid rained down to the carpet below as eyes rolled upwards, Jill’s face one of pure ecstasy before passing out into sleep.

<p class="MsoNormal">Teresa gave me a warm smile as I collected my breath and laid on the sweat drenched mattress.

<p class="MsoNormal">“You okay?” She asked.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Yeah…just this damn aphrodisiac. I can’t calm down.”

<p class="MsoNormal">“Well, we’ll need to take care of it now, won’t we?” Teresa asked as she turned to Abagail, still in her web cocoon.

<p class="MsoNormal">Abagail didn’t look amused in the slightest. “What, you think I’m gonna play along like Jill did? I won’t. You either let me fuck him how I want, or I’m telling everyone of your little kink. And hey, I’ll even throw in the bonus of making sure Jill shuts up about it. Deal?”

<p class="MsoNormal">Teresa thought for a moment, looking to me, then back to Abagail. “Fine, just don’t pull that aphrodisiac shit.”

<p class="MsoNormal">“Deal. Besides, I don’t need that shit to get guys to cum for me, especially your husband.”

<p class="MsoNormal">“Oh?” Teresa asked as she released Abagail from her cocoon.

<p class="MsoNormal">Abagail grinned and approached me, “Yeah, because if there’s anything you never shut up about when it comes to never shutting up about your precious hubby, it’s his kink.” She took my hand, “Let’s hit the showers, honey.” She grinned at Teresa as she used Teresa’s pet name for me, “We need to wash that snake’s scent off your cock anyway.” Abagail said seductively.

<p class="MsoNormal">I looked to Teresa, but Abagail quickly pulled me up and led me to the bathroom. The last thing I saw before the door was locked was Teresa’s calm expression, but I’ve known her long enough that she was just as good as hiding her expressions under an almost porcelain face. Was she truly calm and in control, or has Abagail done something she didn’t suspect? Regardless, my thoughts were quickly turned elsewhere.

<p class="MsoNormal">Warm water quickly ran down us as I felt Abagail embrace me from behind, she was easily a foot taller than me, befitting the large mamono. The size was hardly an issue, as it was primarily designed for the much larger Teresa. Perhaps it was my arousal, but I couldn’t help but recall the wonderful times Teresa and I would spend in here together, whether it’d be relaxing under the warm running water, or drowning in steam and sweat as we made passionate love. Teresa knew I loved it when we were in here together, and from the looks of things, Abagail knew it too, and wanted her own intimate memory here.

<p class="MsoNormal">What was once a sanctuary for us Teresa and I now felt a prison to me as Abagail pinned me to her. As her breast lightly pressed against the back of my head, I felt her hands traverse me. Covered in warm, soapy water, one focused on my chest while the other began trailing down south.

<p class="MsoNormal">“You reek of that bitch, Jill. It’s all over your body.” Abagail said with a chuckle. “Don’t worry, I’ll be extra thorough.”

<p class="MsoNormal">The moment she grabbed my cock and began stroking it, all that pent of tension from Jill riding me came back with full force. I let out a loud moan and stumbled back, light headed. Abagail took my weight with ease as my head fell further into her breasts. I shivered as I shot strand after strand, more than I thought I could possibly produce. Damn Jill and whatever she put in me. I initially felt relieve as I came down from my orgasm, thinking it was over now that I came. But an all too familiar sensation told me otherwise. Looking down, I saw I was still stiff, and my stomach sank.

<p class="MsoNormal">I was released from Abagail’s grip as she raised her now cum covered hand up to her mouth. She took her time licking herself clean, never breaking predatory eye contact with me. With an audible swallowed, she addressed my confusion.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Oh, you don’t know? The aphrodisiac in Lamia milk keeps a man going for a while. When Jill said she was going to drain you dry, trust me, she was being very literal minded. Lamia’s normally take their time mating after all, coiling around their lover for most of the day. Can’t have a man go soft the first five minutes in, can we?” Abagail giggled.

<p class="MsoNormal">She suddenly pinned me against the wall, looking down at me with an expression even more sinful than Jill’s. “Say, do you have any idea how we Red Oni’s mate? I’m sure you’ll like it.” She suddenly shoved my face in her breasts. I felt her raise of her legs and began rubbing my head to her entrance. There was no way the only the shower water was making her that wet.

<p class="MsoNormal">“We dominate and tease our lovers just like Arachne’s, like your precious Teresa.”

<p class="MsoNormal">My world spun and I was suddenly on the floor, the impact was painful, and hardly offset from her shoving my face in her breast once more. “Granted, we’re a bit rougher that they are. But don’t you worry, I think you’ll enjoy this. Well, at least a part of you will.”

<p class="MsoNormal">I felt her body shift and something warm and wet cover my manhood. Despite the weight difference, I didn’t feel any painful pressure, not that I was worried about that of course. In fact, a part of me was hoping for some sort of injury, anything to put this off. This was all feeling very wrong, even more so then with Jill. I could feel her heartbeat as well as my own, our hearts were quickening for different reasons. She reeked of moonshine and a scent similar to Teresa, but that did alleviate the nausea I felt, which wasn’t helped by being suffocated by her breasts.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Hmm, do you have something to say?” Abagail asked teasingly as she released me from her breasts.

<p class="MsoNormal">I took in a sharp inhale of warm, mostly fresh air, but despite the air filling my lungs, the situation robbed me of my will. Shrinking under Abagail’s lustful glare, I could only weakly let out a plea, one that was surely drowned out by the roaring shower head.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Teresa, please, help me.”

<p class="MsoNormal">I couldn’t look Abagail in the eyes after that, but I didn’t need too. Her laughter filled the room.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Aw. I knew you were too hooked on her to not let that slip. You really love her, don’t you?” From my peripheral vision I could see Abagail grinning.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Well, you can keep all those thought on her if you like. Anything to be filled with your warmth. I’m not like Jill. She’s looking for a mate too, but me? I just want a good lay every once in a while. I don’t care how I get it, but when a man catches my fancy, I always take a piece of him with me.”

<p class="MsoNormal">She suddenly leaned in and forced a kiss, her tongue sickeningly squirming inside my mouth. A hideous realization entered my mind. Something dawned on me, that, for whatever reason, never came into my mid from the start of this night. I had been well acquainted Jill, she was Teresa’s friend, and even my own friend. But this Abagail, I don’t think I’ve ever met her once. Jill was full of jealous passion, but Abagail was something else. It was an animalistic, apathetic desire. And it was scaring me. This wasn’t love making. It wasn’t even sex. I focused on the water running down the drain behind Abagail.

<p class="MsoNormal">To my shame, I felt myself release once more. I called out Teresa’s name weakly again, and Abagail got what she wanted. From beneath the sound of running water, I heard the bathroom door bust open.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Oh, Teresa, fancy meeting you h-”

<p class="MsoNormal">Abagail’s sentence was cut short as Teresa quickly moved a hand across her face. It looked like a swift brush, but the sudden forming of blue blood across three gashes on the Red Oni’s face told what it really was. Abagail was unfazed however, and calmly got off my now soft member. From between her legs I could see gravity already doing its work on what I left behind.

<p class="MsoNormal">“I guess this means we aren’t friends anymore?” Abagail asked.

<p class="MsoNormal">Teresa remained silent, giving her the same glare she did at the start of this night.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Well, whatever. You’re stupid secret’s safe with me.” Abagail asked as she calmly walked out.

<p class="MsoNormal">I don’t know how long Teresa stood over me, she was as still as a statue before suddenly spring to life. Almost quicker than I could see, she scooped me up from the floor and embraced as we both began to sob.

<p class="MsoNormal">“I’m sorry, I’m so sorry.” She said.

<p class="MsoNormal">“No. I should’ve done something. I should’ve said no.”

<p class="MsoNormal">“Don’t blame yourself. For God’s sake don’t do that. I tried to turn this into a game, but things quickly spun out of control. I should’ve never let that stranger anywhere near you.” Teresa said as she carried me out of the bathroom.

<p class="MsoNormal">I saw Jill was let down. She looked at us, if only for a moment, before averting her gaze to the ground.

<p class="MsoNormal">“Thomas, Teresa, I’m so sorry. I swear I’ve known her years and she never-”

<p class="MsoNormal">“Leave.” Teresa said. If I wasn’t so numb, I would’ve felt my spine chill at the tone she used, just as Jill did.

<p class="MsoNormal">Fortunately Jill was quick to obey, and slithered out as fast as she could. Teresa gently placed me on the bed, and held me close.