Morgana: The Mother Of All

Chapter 201: Not Worthy



Chapter 201: Not Worthy

A week has passed since that incident at the Rare Diamond brothel. A lot of things happened. First, that Jack pimp dude was dead from the bite to the neck, and his male bodyguard suffered the same fate after I acquired all the information I needed about their Red Dragon Syndicate. As for the female, I kept her alive, imprisoned in my mansion, for more naughty experiments, if you could say.

I'll use her as a breeding slave, building my spider army or, if I find a way, I'll change her race to arachne like me. So far, I haven't changed anyone. And just two days ago, while I was sleeping, I heard Morgana's voice in my head calling to me.

I felt another presence beside Morgana, a presence that was in our hierarchy below Morgana and above me. Instinctively, I knew that a queen of my race was born, and with her birth, my urge to reproduce increased drastically, to the point that physical changes were noticeable.

My breasts became larger, my ass got fatter, and my waist grew smaller. And to add to that, my body began releasing pheromones, which were driving everyone crazy: men, women, and futas. The biggest change I received was an ovipositor. Yes, I gained a new organ.

An ovipositor is a reproductive structure used by certain animals, such as insects, for depositing eggs into a host, or in some cases, a container, and is a specialized form of the penis.

Yes, you read it correctly: I received a new dick. A fucking OVIPOSITOR! And I can use it in my human form too. How fucking cool is that?

Anyway, today I was walking on the street as Nana, heading for the metro station. My mother kept calling every day, asking me to visit her, and since the Red Dragon Syndicate was just a bunch of common thieves and smugglers, not a threat, I decided to give her a visit and maybe get myself a new toy.

"Hehe," I giggled, my nose picking up the familiar scent of lust and desire directed at me from the people in the street.

To be fair, my clothes were very erotic. I was wearing a pink and white school-like uniform, which was designed for females, a very short skirt, and a top that barely covered my breasts. I had no bra or panties on me, and the skirt was so short that even a little wind was enough to make everyone see what was between my legs.

Yes, I did it on purpose, for a simple reason: I'm hunting... for strong men and their seeds. It's a basic instinct for my race, that I can't ignore no matter how much I try. And I didn't want to touch my women and the brothel just yet. As for planting my eggs, that plan was on pause, and I am only receiving cum at the moment.

To tell you the truth, I'm lost, really, so many things happened rapidly that I lost focus on what to do next. So I hope that seeing Mom and spending time with her will give me some idea of what to do next.

"Ohh"

As I entered the underground subway, the pheromones released from my body caused an instant reaction in everyone. They couldn't control themselves anymore and were starting to reach their limit. The men were rubbing their dicks, the women were squeezing their breasts.

"Hehe, how pathetic," I laughed, as a woman fell down to her knees, her hands were inside her panty, rubbing her pussy, and her face was twisted in pleasure and shame.

"Hey, slut, want to fuck?" a man approached me, grabbing my arm.

"Ohh, no, no, no, bad boy," I smiled, pulling away. "I have other things to do, maybe next time."

"No, slut, you'll fuck me, right now," the man pulled me back and slapped my ass. Hard, causing the crowd to cheer and clap.

"Hmm," scanning the man from head to toe, I concluded that maybe he was worthy of tasting me. He looked strong, so it's possible that his seed contains enough power to birth a powerful spider.

"Fine," I sighed, grabbing his right hand, and dragging him away toward the restroom, while the man was following like a good little dog.

"Hahaha, thank god, this bitch is finally going to spread her legs for me," the man laughed, licking his lips, and looking at my ass and breasts. "I'm going to make sure you'll remember my name after this, you dirty slut."

"Oh, please do, Mr, and give me a big load."

"You don't have to tell me twice, baby," the man laughed, groping my ass.

"Oh, we're here"

I pushed the door open and dragged the man inside the empty bathroom. There were six stalls and three sinks.

"Now, let's see if you're worthy or not."

"Oh, shut up," the man growled, pulling out his dick, a nice 7-inch cock that was fully erect. "I'll make you cry out my name, bitch."

"Hehe, good" Taking a step forward, I wrapped my arms around the man's neck and kissed him.

"UGH!" the man moaned, surprised. He didn't expect me to take the initiative and was caught off guard. However, that didn't last for long, and he returned the kiss. His tongue was wild, and the saliva was flowing. However, I ended the kiss quickly and dropped to my knees.

"What the—?"

"This will feel good, I promise," I giggled, opening my mouth and wrapping the tip of the man's cock with my lips, and slowly lowering myself until it hit the back of my throat.

"Shit... you're damn good," the man moaned, pulling my hair and making me bob my head up and down faster and faster. "You've done this a lot of times, bitch, haven't you? Well, it's no surprise, a dirty bitch like you can't stay virgin."

"Mm... Ah... ugh, AH!!!" Suddenly, the man forced himself in further, slamming against my throat. He didn't even try to give me time to breathe and kept moving his hips faster and faster, making me choke as tears and saliva ran down my cheeks. My gag reflex was almost triggered, but this was no hardship for the tough girl that I am.

I wasn't gagging or coughing, I was actually loving it, and in more ways than one. The man's dick tasted sweet to my mouth, and his musk—affected by my pheromones—was the best aphrodisiac I ever came across—other than Morgana.

My pheromones had the opposite effect on me, increasing the urge for sexual intercourse, which caused me to suck even harder, taking the man's cock deeper in my mouth without complaints, and the pleasure it brought only helped spur me on further.

"Shit... I'm cumming already!" The man yelled out. A second later, my mouth and throat were being sprayed full of hot seed, and there was no shortage in volume either. It filled my stomach and made me almost throw up before I learned to swallow fast enough to avoid choking on his load.

"Oh, shit, it was great," the man laughed, pushing my face close to his dick. "How was that, baby? I bet you can't wait for round two."

"..." I didn't reply and kept my focus on analyzing his seed to see if it was of any value. Unfortunately, his semen was lacking. A disappointment for the man—he had no strong bloodline, nor any rare skills, and his level was pathetic. He didn't possess anything worthy of being implanted inside me.

'Sigh... I'm wasting time.'

With those words, I let go of his dick and raised myself, locking my lips to his, and forcing him to gulp the last drop of his own cum. To my surprise, he accepted it and swallowed, even licking my chin and lips.

"Okay, it was fun, you can go home now," I said, tapping gently on his chest.

"Go home? After I just emptied myself inside you? Fuck off!" The man chuckled, pushing me to a nearby wall, and grabbing me by the leg, flipping my skirt and exposing my plump ass, a fine one I might add. "I'm taking you, whore, and then, you're not gonna want anyone other than me."

"Yeah... sure, okay..." I muttered, pushing him away. "Don't misunderstand. I wasn't joking earlier when I said I was busy. And honestly, your cock sucked."

"And why you ungrateful bitch!" the man roared, raising his hand and attempting to hit me. However, the man stopped in mid-air and he couldn't move his limb an inch.

"What is this?" The man's eyes widened, a chill crept up his spine as his rationale and thoughts were coming back. He noticed thin pink threads wrapped around his arms, legs, and head.

"Well then," I said, turning back and adjusting my clothes. "You deserve a little punishment, sir."

"What the— I CAN'T MOVE!" the man cried out. Unable to do anything. He had no power, no strength to even struggle against the thread. Nothing.

"Don't worry, you'll enjoy it," I smirked, reaching for his clothes and removing them, piece after piece. Until nothing was left, and he was bare—his pathetic naked body, in all its glory.

"Stop this, just who are you?!" the man screamed at the top of his lungs, terror could be seen in his eyes. "If you don't stop, I swear, I'll kill you."

"Oh, now, now," I placed a finger on my lips and pouted. "Don't be such a bitch and enjoy."

Sealing his mouth with another thread, I turned the man over and made him lay on the floor with his face against the cold floor while his ass was up in the air. Then I pulled a special pen that is used to draw temporary tattoos on the skin, drawing a small circle in the center of his ass, with an arrow pointing at his hole and the words that said "Free use."n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

"Haha, have fun, Mr." I chuckled, slapping the man's ass before opening the door wide and leaving the naked man in the toilet all alone. He would have approximately six hours before my threads disappeared, and if he's lucky, that's six hours of the best non-stop sex in his life.

"Ahh... now I'm horny too."

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