Siferus felt the absolute lack of energy from Clarice and just decided to just fuck her until she got the poison out of her system. He had to at least keep his word to the witch. Unless she was writhing, arching or anything, it just wasn't fun for him. She obviously didn't have any strength left. The only thing telling the spider that she was awake were the gurgling sounds she was making and the clenching of her cunt around his shaft.

She felt the tendril in her mouth pumping deeply to the back of her throat. Gurgled squeals escape from the sides of her drooling orifice, completely lacking any human language in her squeaks of pleasure. Her dripping cunt literally sucked his thick rod in and out of it, sending wonderful frictions through her entire being. Eyes remain closed as she just gives up ever having a straight mind while the spider fucked the very humanity out of her.

What was there left to fight for when she couldn't even move her fingers from their tense state? She just hopes the burning desire in her folds would cease some time before she loses all thought process in reality... if she hasn’t already. Lewd sounds and the heavy, musky scent of sex in the air were driving her senses up the wall. She prays her body would just release all its tension already. How much more could she take?!

Siferus continued to pound his cock in and out of the pussy of the blond witch. The tendrils wrapped tighter around her breasts and plunged deeper in her throat, almost deep enough to force her gag reflex. He wanted to see just how crazy he could make her, so he began pumping all his tendrils even faster than before.

You'll get even worse before you get better, Claire. A small laugh escaping his lips.

Soft whimpers escape her tired lips as he continues to sue her for all she's worth. It didn't seem like much as her knees were the only things holding her ass up for him to pound in. Nipples being teased makes her twitch in bliss, as unwanted as her sane mind would want it felt... so good.

She could just see herself in this position now. Her arms and legs were free and she could actually escape... but exhaustion caught up with her so now it was her own weakness keeping her from reaching the door. Her body covered in sweat and flying nectar from her cunt being pumped faster and harder.

Eyes open halfway in small tears. She hated this, but yet loved it so. Being sued had its ups and downs. Right now it was only her mind giving the negative thoughts. Her body was ravishing in bliss and spasms uncontrollably from it. She was becoming dead weight to the creature as her strength wanes to its last few drops...

Watching the witch suffer like this was incredible. A mean streak inside of Siferus was waking up. A side of him he didn't know about. His assualt intensified yet again, a tendril now pushing at her tight sphincter, itching to get inside of her.

What's wrong with me? Why am I acting like this? She doesn't deserve all of this! But, I must...

The tendril pushed inside of her tight sphincter, pushing deep inside and begins to thrust hard, giving the feeling that he would rip Clarice in two. The pressure around her breasts grew more and more, the tendril thrusted deeper into her mouth and the assault on her netherlips was getting faster and more intense by the moment.

The woman couldn't take much more heightened stimulation from the spider. Hands slowly unclasp with a red shade over the tense ligaments. It wasn't because she was relaxing; it was because it was actually taking too much strength for her to continue tensing them. She was losing all hopes of remain conscious for her third climax... or was it her fourth? She couldn’t even remember what was and will be an orgasm. Her walls wouldn't stop twitching.

She hardly felt the tendril pushed at her tighter entrance as she lays there in a twitching mass of sweat and juices. It was only till it began to push itself passed the ring of her anus did she show signs of obvious protests. She gives a gurgled groan for the tentacle to stop and tries to push it back out with her inside muscles... but she was too weak to stop it from penetrating deep in her rectum. Hands and arms don't even move to try and stop him from pumping into her tight entrance... she could just lie there and take it.

Eyes flutter and some times they roll to the back of her head. The thin layer of tissue between her cunt and rectum were repeatedly stretched from the tendrils pumping into her. Pain and pressure slowly fall to pressure and more arousal she couldn't handle. Her fragile body was turning to putty for the spider to do whatever he pleased without so much as a finger of protest against him. The walls of her anus and cunt continue to tighten again and again on the tendrils driving themselves in. She was going to collapse soon if this continued as hard as it was.

Siferus just watched in utter amusement as the witches body began to fail her. His cock continued crashing in and out of her soft sex like a battering ram, stretching the skin between rectum and birth canal even further. Her breasts were squeezed a little less tightly, letting the blood back into them. Her mouth also was less forcibly ruined as well, the tendril backing out of her mouth slightly, beginning to swell. His cock also began to swell. Both of the appendages were going to fill her with his cum and soon...

She could feel him ready to cum inside of her. His already bulky tendrils began to expand, making her gasp as the walls in her cunt and rectum are stretched even more. Eyes roll to the back of her head as she groans softly and weakly into the tentacle in her mouth. That too seems to be getting thicker and slowly moves a bit out of her mouth, but not all the way.

She couldn't imagine what it will feel like to having rushing, hot liquid course through every hole in her body. Feeling what may come; her body weakly shudders in anticipation. But she either refuses to or can't move an inch with muscles. Her strength was gone, bottom only being held up by the thrusting tendrils in her two entrances. Eyes falls shut as her body prepares for what may come. And come it probably will and soon. A last... weak groan of protest escapes her lips before she makes very quiet squeaks with each pump. She had nothing left to fight back with.

With one final thrust into her tight cunt, his cock forced a flood of hot cum through her soaking wet sex, filling her as full as possible and then some more. The tendril in her bottom also sent it's hot liquid coursing through her tunnels, both the tendril and his cock lose the swelling after spending itself. After a few moments more of thrusting into her mouth, the tendril released it's flood of spunk down the blonde witch's throat, nearly choking her with it.

After the meaty shaft and the tendrils all spent themselves, Siferus pulled his appendages out of all of her orifices and dropped Clarice rather unceremoniously on the floor, she hadn't managed to break the drugs hold on her. She had only cum twice. He just couldn't do it anymore. It felt like he would destroy her body if he did.

You're done. I'm leaving. Have fun fighting off the last of the poison... He said, turning away from the twitching, spasming witch.

As she fell with a rather ungraceful thud, a grunt leaves her tired lips as she lays there in a twitching mess. She had no strength to move and was even gasping for breath as her ass slowly slides down in a heap of her and the spider's juices. Leaving her in this state... was just torture. The burning sensation of desire and lust just would dowse.

A weak and feeble whimper escapes her lips as her eyes close. She didn't know how long she would be in a pool of juices... but for right now she was a mess. Her body continues to twitch and spasm as the monster turns away to leave. There were not witty comments, just the loud gasping breaths she took in with exhaustion.

Siferus stopped in the middle of his walk away from her and just looked at her. God, she looked horrible. A twitching, spasming pile of person. He couldn't leave her like this, but he couldn't fuck her anymore either. He was concerned about causing permanent damage to her. He got an idea...

I can't believe I'm worried about you after what you did to me, but I am. He said with a long sigh.

Tendrils once again lifted the twitching witch up off of the floor, but instead of her stopping waist level, her spread legs are at his head, his tongue pushing inside of her moist sex, starting to swirl around, taking all of her nectar that pumped out into his mouth.

Eyes open slowly, but she couldn't even look at the spider as he spoke. They seemed tired to just hold up and give her proper view. But she couldn't tell what he was doing since he was behind her now. Frankly, she couldn't care anymore of what he did to her as long as she still breathed. A soft and weak whimper leaves her lips, feeling her waist lifted once more. Was he going to have another go at her again?

But mistaken as to what was going to be pushed into her twitching cunt, she gasps softly when she feels a much more flexible appendage slip into her folds. Gasps became short as her breath while the spider decides to stimulate her already aroused body once again. But she couldn't move away from him if she tried. His quick flicks into her walls and to her tender G-spot were the only thing keeping her from falling asleep in her position. Drool just couldn't stop trickling down her mouth. Gasps turn into weak, but none the less aroused moans while the monster stimulates her. She couldn't fight or resist what he did, but it still just... felt so good.

Siferus almost pitied this girl. She was a mess and it would take a good long rest for her to recover. He felt terrible about assaulting her again, but he knew that if she didn't come again, she'd be stuck like this for a good long time. Besides, he was bound to his word to free her.

His tongue pushed further and further, looking for her g-spot.

Hit that spot a couple of times, and she'll cum real quick... He spoke in his mind.

His tongue probed inside and eventually found what he was looking for. The long flexible appendage flick the tip of itself against her g-spot, at least hoping to get a reaction from the decimated witch, but he knew it was unlikely. He just wanted her to cum, and he'd be able to take her back to her room. There was no reason to further subject her body to this punishment. More to savor next time.

He did get a reaction. Eyes widen and a drooling mouth opens to emit high pitched cries of pure bliss as he continues to torture her lustful body. She could hardly breathe, her cheeks red as blood kept the heat from leaving her cloudy mind. She was so hot and aroused right now, she just wanted to cum over and over again. But she knew her body couldn't take much more.

While his tongue continues to stimulate her G-spot, her body tenses much faster and harder. She was close to cumming again. With the chemical still running its course through her sensitive body, it wasn't long until the spider heard a familiar cry of pure pleasure. Her cunt squeezes the tiny muscle while juices flow freely into the monster's mouth. Eyes flutter briefly before they roll to the back of her head. It took all her strength just to moan blissfully into heaven before it all came crashing down. Her climax running its course, her body twitches back down to an exhausted state. One could be sure now if she was awake or not anymore... but she didn't look like it.

Siferus found the spot and all of a sudden she came back to life. He found it amusing, but he got the last of his venom out of her, and that is what mattered. Taking her in his muscular arms, he would carry the hopefully still conscious witch back to her room and leave her there. However, it wouldn't be like Kanoe, hanging like that. This one...this one was different. She had more of a fight to her. A quality that the spider respected and admired.

Come on, Clarice. Let's get you back to your room.

On the way down the hall, Siferus found a fallen body. She had black hair. Upon further inspection, it was Kanoe. She must have passed out from exhaustion as well. He picked her up and now had both witches in his arms if Clarice were conscious enough to see what had happened.