Villain Reborn: Netori Harem in an Erotic RPG!



The loud moans of two females echo through the hotel room, one riding Lucifer's face, the other grinding on his hips; Estella loved his oral skills as she let her tail stroke his cheek, looking at the collapsed Irina, now spurting a fountain of milk from her crotch as she rolled over, Gwen pushing her aside and mounting his spear.

"Mmm... thick, so? Nnn.... deep. What happened with the Hero?" Gwendolyn asked as she slowly moved her hips, a loud smack echoing each time she thrust to the depths, enjoying the feeling of being skewered.

"Ah...that....ha... He tried to.... trick the Templar into... Ugh..... suck more... Framing our darling husband into becoming the culprit."

The two women enjoyed the pleasures of the flesh while Lucifer silently enjoyed the sight of three world-class beauties all dancing on his body, seeking him out.

He was thinking about the future and what might happen if the Hero grew more out of hand; luckily, Estella and Irina were now strong enough to defeat him without using magic or blessings.

That was how much he pampered his cute women; Gwen could beat them both with one hand.

Lucifer enjoyed listening to the two women's pleasant moans; while discussing the business and what happened, he felt that Gwen's insides seemed to have evolved, moving like an organism with small, silky tendrils that began to envelop him.

"Nnnnn that holo crystal... Who filmed it, I wonder?" Gwen asked, sighing as she shuddered, resting her hips against his thighs.

Estella shook her head, both hands tightly grasping his chest as her soft buttocks bounced on his face, enjoying the warm breath blowing on her sensitive button from his nose before she arched back, his tongue bringing her to a heavenly peak, leading her into holy salvation as she slouched after several moments of convulsing, her thighs tightly wrapped around his face.

Her body was pushed off as Irina began to kiss his face, pressing her chest against his lips before he teased her warm, perky cherries poking his mouth.

Several hours passed as they discussed the incident as the Saintess and Bishop were forced to leave before it got too late, their eyes slightly envious of Gwen, who fell asleep while connected to her husband, lying on his chest, with a pleasant face.

***

[Marina POV]

"Marina, did you just say he passed all your tests?" Fel'zim was drinking a honey ale on her own in a small house in the village, her face slightly bitter watching the Arachne dancing around with her eight legs like a frozen lake ballerina.

"Mmmm... He is the one; I will serve him with no more issues! Protect him and his beloved women in the shadows. Kill his enemies!"

Fel liked the time spent with Marina, so the fact she finally accepted him was her most happy moment, but she felt the spider was a little stupid, throwing away the chance to claim credit... "Go, report to him about what happened tonight. He might reward you."

Marina thought briefly, saying, "I know my place; let me stay and help."

"It is fine. Go," she insisted as Marina reluctantly disappeared into the shadows, and Fel moved her sight over to her new guests as they slowly awoke from her magic. "Our Lord will soon take his place; protect the Raccoon slaves with your lives, my shadows."

"Yes, Your Highness!

"Blessing to the Dark Mother!"

***

Slowly Marina began to creep through the night; her eyes could see the entire village with her wide view, empowered by mana and night vision. Her body was large but made little sound as she skittered along the roof of many houses before reaching the inn her Master was resting.

When she came close, her face became slightly flushed; hearing the slapping of flesh, the obscene wet sticky sounds, her body crawled into the secret hold she made, able to watch their lewd act from the ceiling...

"Ah...that....ha... He tried to.... trick the Templar into... Ugh..... suck more... Framing our darling husband into becoming the culprit."

Marina didn't realise when, but at some point, two of the women left, as she felt her lower body sticky, her back legs covered in her juices, as she had created a large pile of sticky webbing from her self-pleasure.

"Marina." at That moment, his sexy voice called her, "Come down; I want to know about tonight."

'Master... my legs are too weak, your voice makes my spine tingle and my heart race with a pitter-patter' as Marina came out of hiding, unable to disobey her desire for her Lord...

Slowly, her eight spider legs and huge body were visible as she slid down from the roof, her webbing filled with a thick goo as she looked down at her Master, his smiling face causing her chest to race. Her mouth turned dry as she lost her nerves, only to hear his voice again, "After all, you are really beautiful in your true form..."

'Beautiful!?' Marina never expected to hear these words; she planned to show him how amazing her insides felt, nothing like an elf, human, valkyrie, vampire... She was a monster; her insides would make a man melt with pleasure... So she hoped to use this to make him ignore her ugly form.

Yet he called her beautiful. The moment she heard his sweet words, Marina broke the barrier of her past fear of men, throwing herself at his feet.

"Your Highness... Let me please you with all that I am!" She spoke, revealing her hidden feelings; her hard legs and rump fully displayed as her spider body lifted high, the human figure now finally visible.

"Ah, you're so cute... Marina El Granna... The leader of my Shadow Guard."

'I am cute...!?' It was the first time in her life to be called anything but a Heroter or freak by a male. As his crimson eyes gazed at her, she felt a sudden shock in her chest, slowly skittering closer as her human face leaned closer.

"I wish to protect you and your wives all eternity, My Lord."

Her face slowly moved closer to his, her lips kissing the side of his cheek, savouring the taste of his skin.

"Marina... In return... I have some requests, which will be a secret to my wives. You will also need to be very thorough in your work."

Marina didn't hesitate to agree, her womanhood throbbing and wet from his gentle smile and sexy red eyes as he touched her cheek. Her mind felt numb as his hands continued to run over her body, filling it with warmth and pleasure. His actions weren't even sexual, but a touch of his finger or hand made her pussy ooze, tingling as sticky webbing squirted a little as she shivered with ecstasy.

"A naughty spider... are you getting wet from my touch?" His voice sounded serious as his fingers pulled on her cheek.

Marina felt panic rush through her heart, unsure of how to reply. She feared he was now angry. She had never met a man who wouldn't push a spider woman away, even attacking sight, not caring if she was friendly or not... Yet, this man before her smiled gently, his handsome appearance sending a tingling sensation to the pit of her stomach.

However, before she could pull away, his other arm grasped her cheek, pulling her face close, the eight ruby eyes flickering as she looked stunned, her spider legs tapping the ground as he kissed her soft lips.

The kiss made her feel drunk, his hands stroking her cheeks as his tongue explored her mouth, his rough lips pressing tightly.

He then pulled her closer. When she saw this, her body stiffened in fear. It was instinct, years of pain and abuse from males, not allowing her to accept him easily. However, his loving kisses didn't give her a choice, her hands wandering all over his body as his mouth pressed against hers, swallowing his tongue as she sucked on it hard, not wanting to let go.

'His lips and spit are so delicious... I want to be closer.' She thought.

Her mind felt cloudy with joy as Marina wrapped her arms around his head, using her spider legs to balance their bodies, her mind-numbing as her fingers curled through his hair, rubbing the back of his neck, while their lips refused to part.

Eventually, with a thick bridge of sticky drool, their lips parted, breathing heavily... "Haa...Ha... My Lord?"

"I accept all of you, Marina, serve me well, and I will fulfil your dream."

"Mmm... My Lord..." Marina hugged her Master closely, running her fingers down his bare back. "Tonight, the Hero tried to frame you, so I recorded the data; I was assessing whether you were the man I should follow for the rest of my life... Forgive this worthless Arachne."

She took out some folded paper with a drawing of a cross-out face and handed it to him. It was the Raven card, but instead was titled "Arachne."

"An Assassin? Hmm," he replied, stroking her back and causing her to feel tingly as he looked at her before turning his gaze towards the window.

"Will you keep working for the guild, passing their information to me? Each time I will reward you with one desire you have."

As he stroked the back of her neck, Marina leaned closer, licking the side of his throat and causing him to shiver. "Master, you have only to request," She whispered.

His hands stroked her spider hips, holding them tightly as she carefully wrapped her arms behind his neck, supporting her human body.

[Marina POV end]

Not long after, sharing a second passionate kiss, the room had quite a lot of sticky webbing after Gwendolyn "woke up" while smiling at her husband's face with Arachne drool all over his lips and neck.

"That girl, I don't mind; she was so cute to you and didn't seem like she'd try to take my place. Make sure to keep her happy... The Arachne race doesn't have a nice life in this world."

He looked towards the window as she hugged his chest, slowly falling asleep, now feeling at ease, "I promise, I'll look after you all."