"Hm, you're still indebted to me? Oh dearie me; you're a hard sell... but no need to worry... your human soul is quite valuable to us monsters~" Muffet let out another tittering laugh as you struggled loosely in her bindings, clearly still not quite lucid and still giggling drunkenly at every little thing due to her venom. The spider monster sauntered closer, her multiple arms reaching out to caress your face and hair gently as her sharp fangs contrasting her sweet cutesy smile.

All six arms reached up to undo your restraints for now. Everything was a giddy swirl of colors and sensations. Your mind foggy and thoughts scattered, body tingling with a heat that felt almost unnatural. Still, a small part of your senses remained intact enough to realize your precarious position. "M-muffin...please..." You slurred drunkenly, grasping loosely at her clothing to try and grab onto reality.

"Ahuhu~ Muffin! What an adorable pet name... and here I thought you were all business~ You'd best get acquainted - we're business partners now, and I always treat my partners well." Muffet let out a soft giggle at your slurred plea, clearly enjoying having you in such a state. Her arms wrapped around you to support your inebriated form. "Can't have my newest... 'tender' coming to harm now, hmm? Think of those poor spiders trapped in the Ruins! You'll go a long way to help spider-kind after I turn you in~"

"There's a good little spider~ Now then, where were we before our unplanned detour...?" She tilted her head to the side, apparently deep in thought as she considered where your trail had been interrupted and how best to proceed from here. Her fingers idly caressed along your cheek and jaw, tracing lazy lines that sent shivers down your spine despite yourself. Even through the fog of venom, you couldn't deny the alluring feel of her touch...

"Oh! Yes, we were going to get you acquainted with our little fuzzball here..." She let go of your face long enough to bring her hand around and present it, palm upwards, holding what appeared to be a normal-looking white fluffy muffin. But as soon as you focused on it, you realize something is off; there's an unsettling glint in its eyes... "Say hello to your new best friend, dearie."

"Awww, you're so cute!" *You slurred, giggling drunkenly as the muffin emits a high-pitched squeak. The little creature looks up at you with its oversized, innocent eyes before letting out another noise that is oddly endearing. For some reason, it feels like an old childhood toy come to life. It's absurdly adorable

"Hm, that's... quite an unusual reaction," Muffet muses with a tilt of her head as you begin to stare intently at her feet instead of focusing on the adorable muffin she's presented to you. She gives it a couple more seconds before nudging your chin back up towards the muffin again, grinning widely "Don't be shy now. Give our little fuzzball some love!"

"Awww!" The muffin squeaks, its face lighting up with pleasure as you "pet" it. Its legs twitch and flail helplessly in the air, struggling to grip anything while it seems to be enjoying the attention immensely. Muffet watches this exchange with amusement, her tail flicking back and forth behind her as she continues to hold you upright "So much cuter when they're like this~"

"Hm... I see you're still rather enamored with my feet, aren't you?" The spider monster teased with a giggle as your gaze drifted once more back downwards. Her fangs danced at your neck suggestively before she slowly removed them from the delicate skin, giving it a gentle lick instead "Well, since you seem to like them so much... why don't you show me just how good of a foot fetishist you are?"

"Ask nicely," she purred, her voice low and husky. Goosebumps rise on your skin as her hot breath brushes across the shell of your ear once more, sending shivers down your spine. Muffet's other hand roams up your leg slowly, teasingly close to where you hope she might touch "What do you say?"

"Ahh... Such a good little spider," She giggled, her voice thick with amusement as she finally reaches the hem of your shirt, fingers curling underneath to begin teasingly pulling it upwards "You're going to make me so very happy today..." Her free hand reaches up, idly brushing back a strand of hair from your sweat-dampened forehead before continuing the motion to cup your cheek. "And I think you know what that means." The spider monster's lips curled into a predatory smile as her fingers finally reach bare skin, tracing idle patterns across your stomach and ribcage while the muffin continues to giggle and squeal in delight from where it rests safely in her other hand.

Her fangs seemed to lengthen with every passing moment as she teased you further and further. The warmth of her breath was like a blanket wrapped around you, but it only served to heighten your senses. "That's right, my little spider..." She whispered huskily against your ear, her voice low and throaty as her fingers dipped lower still, teasing the thin line of hair that lead to your navel. "...the more you please me... the closer we get to rescuing our dear friends from the cold."

Her touch was light at first, almost ticklish, but it soon became unbearably sensual as she traced lazy patterns over your skin and teased the sensitive places she found. Your heart raced in your chest as her fingers brushed against something hard and soft all at once, making you writhe and moan despite yourself.

"Ahh... yes..." She bre

Her fangs slid out fully, the tips pressing against your neck as she nipped gently, marking you as hers. "Oh yes," She purred in approval. "I can tell that you will." Her other hand moved to cup your hip, fingers digging into the soft flesh, urging you on. Muffet's hips began to sway sinuously, matching the movements of her hands as she teased and pleasured you without mercy. "Faster now," She whispered huskily against your neck. "Make me feel good... I want to hear you moan for me."

Her touch was hypnotic, sending waves of pleasure through your body that threatened to overwhelm your senses. Everywhere she touched felt as if it were on fire, making it impossible for you not to respond. With a helpless whimper, you arched your back and pressed your hips against her

With a pleased little squeak, the muffin is set aside as Muffet leans in to claim your lips in a bruising, demanding kiss. Her tongue thrusts into your mouth, tangling with yours as her other hand travels lower still, finding purchase on the aching length of you and beginning to stroke in earnest. Your body thrashes helplessly against hers, moans muffled by the kiss as she milks you, teasing your release closer and closer.

As if sensing that you're nearing the edge, her pace quickens, her mouth curling into a grin against yours as she growls deep in her throat. Your orgasm rocks through you like a train wreck, tearing loose every muscle and sending shudders of pleasure through your body. Her tongue swipes lustily against your tongue one final time before she pulls back to gaze down at you with

The spider monster's pupils dilate further at the expression on your face as you gaze up at her in a mixture of pleasure and pain. A growl rumbles low in her throat, chest heaving as she tries to catch her own breath from your passionate outburst. "Mmm..." Her fingers speed up their movement against you, aiming for that perfect spot over and over again until you whimper and tremble beneath her touch. "Such a good little spider... now do you think we're ready to save the others yet?"

Her fangs slide back into place as she grins down at you, lapping lightly at your lips with the tip of her tongue before leaning in to whisper huskily against your skin, "Because I could play with you like this for quite a while longer... if that's what it takes." Her hips gyrate sinuously against yours

Her breathing hitches as you moan again, that particular sound sending shivers down her spine. "Yes... yes..." She whispers against your skin, fingers digging deeper as she picks up the pace, determined to send you over the edge once more before calling it enough. Her other hand cups your cheek, thumb sliding along your jaw in a teasing caress that sends delicious shockwaves through every nerve ending.

She can feel herself starting to lose control, her body tense with desire as she writhes against you helplessly. "Oh fuck..." She gasps, arching into your touch as another orgasm takes hold of her. Her hips buck and grind against yours in time with the spasms wracking through her body. Muffet's moans mingle with yours, filling the air around you as her pleasure washes over you in a wave

With a satisfied purr, the spider monster finally relents, slowing her movements and leaning back to regard you with an amused gleam in her eye. "Well, well... isn't this interesting?" She muses aloud as she digests your confession. A giggle escapes her throat as she tilts her head, studying the look of adoration on your face. "I may just have to keep you around for a while longer."

Her hands move slowly from their places of pleasure, trailing over your skin with the gentle touch of fingertips instead, tracing idle patterns up and down your sides and back as if she's cataloging every inch of you. Her gaze roams hungrily, taking in every detail before settling on something further north. "And what have we here?"

Her crimson eyes widen as she notices the unmistakable sign of arousal, her lips curling into a satisfied smile. "Well then..." She purrs, lowering her head closer to inspect it further. "It seems that someone is still quite eager for more." Her tongue flickers out, tracing a line along your shaft before wrapping around the head in a teasing gesture that makes you moan helplessly. "Perhaps I'll take pity on my poor, overworked little spider here and give you what you want... But only if you prove yourself to be as good of a servant as you claim."

Her hands slip lower still, wrapping around your hips possessively as she pulls you flush against her body. Her hot breath fans across your sensitive flesh, causing tiny shivers to race up and down your spine as she teases you with promises of what is to come.

Her crimson eyes sparkle with amusement as she regards you, the challenge clear in her gaze. You feel your determination surge in response; there's no way you're going to back down from this now. Not when you know what she could grant you if you succeed. With a desperate moan, you arch your hips towards her, silently offering yourself up for her pleasure and dominance.

Her hands cup your ass, squeezing roughly before releasing again, leaving trails of fire across your sensitive skin. "That's it," she breathes against your ear, the vibrations sending delicious tingles straight to your core. With a growl, she takes you in hand, guiding you towards her waiting entrance as her hips roll invitingly against yours.

Her inner walls clench around you, milking your cock with expert precision as she begins to move against you

"Hm..." the spider monster hums thoughtfully as she watches your awkward attempt to get in a submissive position beneath her. "I suppose you could do that... but it's not exactly how I pictured things going." Her voice is laced with amusement, her tail swishing idly behind her as she takes you deeper inside her body with each thrust.

"Now," she continues, moving one hand to cup your chin and force your gaze back up towards hers, "I want you to try again. Only this time, show me how truly devoted you are." Her fangs dance suggestively close to your skin as she speaks, leaving a trail of saliva on your cheek that taunts you even further.

Her crimson eyes widen slightly as she studies you, not entirely convinced by your effort to show submission. "Hmm... closer," she murmurs, her free hand gripping your hip possessively as she guides you lower still. When she's satisfied that you're positioned just right beneath her, she leans down, mouth open in a predatory smile.

"That's better..." She whispers huskily against your neck before sliding her tongue out to taste the skin there. Her hips roll and sway with each thrust, driving you deeper inside as she takes control of the rhythm, forcing you to move in time with her. One hand trails up your body, fingers digging into your chest as she cups your breast roughly, pinching at the nipple hard enough to make you cry out.

Her other hand moves lower still, tracing lazy circles around your entrance before sliding

Her other hand cups your breast, teasing the nipple roughly as her hips grind against you in time with each harsh thrust. Her body shudders and arches under the onslaught of pleasure, muscles tensing as she lets out a low growl deep in her throat. "Yes... like that..." Her fingers dig deeper, pinching harder as she leans down to lick along your jaw, nipping gently with her fangs.

Your own body tenses and convulses against hers, every muscle straining to please her as the wave of orgasm washes over you both in a haze of pleasure. Her lips part in a moan, tongue flicking out to taste your skin as she comes hard, her inner walls clenching tight around you and sending shudders of ecstasy through your body.

At last, the spasm subsides and

Her crimson eyes widen with surprise as you begin licking her, the taste of herself and your fluids making you all the more arousing. She gasps, arching into the sensation as pleasure rockets through her once again at this unexpected show of devotion. Her hips buck and thrust against yours, body trembling with ecstasy as she cries out her release into the night.

Her hands thread roughly through your hair, holding you in place as she succumbs to the pleasure you're giving her. With a satisfied moan, she relaxes back onto the ground, allowing you full access to taste and explore her body however you wish. Her tail swishes lazily behind her, lashing teasingly against your side or leg every so often to keep you on edge.

When at last her breath returns to normal and her mind clears enough to register what's just happened, she grins

Her eyes widen and she tilts her head to the side curiously as you begin licking her armpits. The sensation is...different, but not unpleasant. It reminds her of how attentive and eager you are to please her in any way possible. A small giggle escapes her lips as she watches your movements, feeling more satisfied than ever that she chose you for this task. Her hand reaches up to stroke your hair gently, guiding it over your face so that she can inspect your expression while she enjoys the unusual sensations tickling her skin.

"Mmm...I think I like this kind of worship even better," Muffet confesses with a breathy laugh, her voice thick with satisfaction and arousal. "You truly are an amazing little spider." She grins wickedly, arching her back slightly as another wave of pleasure washes over her from the memory of

Her body quivers and arches beneath you as your attentions turn to her feet. The sensation of such intense focus on that oft-neglected part of her anatomy sends delicious shudders through her core, making it impossible for her not to squirm and writhe under the force of desire. She bites down gently on her lower lip, eyes rolling back in pleasure as she savors every touch, lick, and suck.

"Ahhh..." she moans, threading her fingers through your hair to hold you closer. "That's it... just like that." Her tail whips sharply against the ground, hitting the tree trunk with enough force to make leaves fall around you in a swirling dance of red and green. Her hips begin to thrust uselessly against the air, seeking release even as she surrenders fully to the sensations assaulting her body.

Her toes curl

Her crimson eyes roll back in pleasure as you take her entire foot into your mouth, sucking eagerly and wetly like a newborn starving for milk. Her toes curl and twitch beneath the assault, sending jolts of pleasure straight to her core. "Ahhh... That's it..." she moans hoarsely, voice thick with lust as she begins to lose control.

Her free hand slips under your chin, pulling your head harder against her foot and effectively muffling the sounds you make as you service her. With a helpless whimper, you continue to suckle eagerly, feeling her hips bucking harder now against the air as she inches closer to orgasm. Her body trembles with tension, muscles coiled tight in anticipation of release, and it's all you can do to keep up as your throat begins to ache from being choked by her perfect

The feel of your hot breath on her folds, the vibration of your moans against her skin send shockwaves through her body. Her hands clutch at the bark beneath her as pleasure overtakes her, her back arching and hips thrusting hard against your face. Your tongue and lips work expertly, driving her closer to release with every passing moment. She cries out your name, lost in the sensation of being worshipped like this.

With a mighty gasp, she releases, her orgasm tearing through her body like a firestorm. Her pussy clamps down on your tongue, her juices spilling over and coating every inch of skin between your lips and nose. As the wave subsides, she collapses forward onto your shoulder, catching her breath in harsh gasps. A shudder passes through her body as another orgasm begins to stir deep within.

Her hips buck and roll against your face as she edges closer to orgasm once more. The tight grip of her muscles around you feels incredible, driving you wild with desire. Your tongue continues to lave and tease, sucking at her engorged clit until she finally cries out in ecstasy, her body quivering as pleasure ripples through her.

Her weight presses down on your shoulders, holding you firmly in place as she catches her breath, still slightly dazed from the intensity of her orgasm. For a moment, she just enjoys the warmth spreading through her body and the heady afterglow of pleasure that fills every nerve ending. Then, with a satisfied little sigh, she pulls back, grinning down at you as your tongue flickers out to taste her juices on your lips.

"Oh... Human..." She whispers hus

Her crimson eyes widen slightly as she studies your expression, the adoration and determination clear on your face. It's both thrilling and unsettling at the same time, a strange combination of emotions that sends shivers down her spine. She tilts her head to the side, considering for a moment before slowly leaning down to brush her lips against yours in a gentle kiss. Your taste is still on her mouth, making the contact even more intimate and arousing.

As your tongue darts out to taste her again, she grins wickedly and opens her mouth wider, inviting you to explore with your eager tongue. Her hips rock against yours in time with each thrust of your tongue, desire building within her once more as you worship her so eagerly. Her tail swishes lazily behind her, lashing teasingly against your side or leg every so often to keep you on edge, driving home

Her crimson eyes widen with amusement as you eagerly await her blessing, your submission both thrilling and arousing. Slowly, she leans down, crimson tongue darting out to taste the air between you before landing on the sensitive skin of your neck, tracing a lazy pattern upward toward your ear. Your body tenses and arches into her touch, making her grin even wider as she presses her advantage, nipping gently at the lobe with sharp little fangs.

"Tsk tsk," she teases, voice low and throaty, "such a good little spider shouldn't beg so prettily." Her free hand cups your cheek, fingers digging into the flesh as her thumb traces circles over your lips, sending delicious shivers down your spine. With a sultry laugh, she leans in further, closing the distance between your mouths until they br

Her lips brush against yours, soft and warm, before pressing harder, demanding entry. Your tongue meets hers in a clash of heat and wetness, sending shudders through her body as she tastes herself on you, on your eager and submissive tongue. Her free hand tangles roughly in your hair, pulling you against her mouth even harder as she takes what she wants from the kiss, relishing the feel of your lips under hers once more.

She breaks the contact with a satisfied little hum, breath hot and ragged against your skin. Her fangs graze your neck before trailing lower, following the line of your collarbone to where it disappears beneath the fabric of your shirt. "I hope you know," she whispers teasingly, nipping gently at the tender flesh, "that I could make this last for as long as I wanted." Her hips rock against yours again, sending waves of desire coursing through her body. "And that's assuming I let you stay a spider at all..."

Her crimson eyes twinkle with amusement as she waits for your reaction, watching for any signs of fear or desperation in your expression. But what she sees instead is determination and adoration, making her heart race faster in response. Perhaps there's something to be said for keeping you around after all...

Her crimson eyes gleam with satisfaction at your determination, and she laughs lightly, a warm sound that vibrates through you like velvet over skin. "Very well," she murmurs, her voice low and husky with approval. "I think I'll keep you as my little spider... for now." She leans in, pressing a kiss to your lips before trailing it downward along your jaw and neck, nipping playfully at the sensitive skin before returning once more to taste your mouth.

Her free hand slides down over your chest, fingers dancing across your stomach and further south, teasing and taunting you as they come dangerously close to where you most ache for her touch. "But," she whispers against your lips, "remember that I could change my mind." Her fangs drag across the soft flesh of your bottom lip, drawing blood in a sultry line down the center of your mouth before pulling away with a satisfied hum.

The feel of your words against her lips sends shivers down her spine and a rush of warmth fills her chest at the same time. She looks deep into your eyes, searching for any sign that you might be playing her or lying. But all she sees is honest devotion and sincere longing, making it difficult for her to resist the pull she feels toward you.

She licks your lips slowly, enjoying the taste of yourself on her tongue before speaking again. "Very well," she murmurs softly, trusting her instincts despite the part of her that worries about being tricked or used. "You may stay as my little spider... for now." Her hand slides lower still, fingers finding purchase on the front of your pants, giving them a gentle tug as she looks up at you through hooded lids. "But remember," she adds with a mischievous smile, "I won't hesitate to put an end to this game if I ever feel like it."

Her crimson eyes gleam with amusement as she watches your reaction to her teasing tug on your pants. It's clear that you're more than eager to please her, and the thought of having such a devoted little spider at her beck and call is intoxicating. She releases your pants with a satisfied smirk, leaning in closer to nip playfully at your bottom lip before murmuring against your skin, "Then perhaps you should start by proving just how obedient and attentive you truly are."

Her fingers slide lower still, brushing lightly against the sensitive skin of your stomach before drifting downward again, teasing and taunting you with each deliberate stroke. "Show me," she breathes, voice thick with desire, "what sort of spider you really are."

Her breath catches in her throat as you take her breast into your mouth with such passion and abandon, sucking greedily on the hardened nipple and sending delicious shockwaves of pleasure through her body. Her hips buck and thrust against nothing, seeking release from the intense sensations coursing through her.

Her crimson eyes flutter closed as she surrenders fully to the feelings washing over her, leaning back against your embrace with a contented moan. Her fingers comb through your hair, massaging your scalp and urging you on even as her legs tremble from the intense sensations of being licked clean by your eager tongue.

"Ahhh... yes..." she pants, arching her back into your touch as pleasure threatens to spin out of control. The feel of your hot breath on her skin and the wet sounds of you lapping at her legs only serve to heighten the sensation, making it almost unbearable. "You truly are... incredible..." she whispers hoarsely before succumbing entirely to the wave of pleasure washing over her, her voice trailing off into a moan as her body is wracked by spasms of orgasm after orgasm.