Chapter 3:
Death only blinked at Arachne's request. It was rather sudden.
"Arachne...this is rather sudden." He informed her. This only made her scowl once again. Closing the fan and having it trail to his face.
"And why does that matter to you? You're a Shinigami and this is what you want. So come and get it." She said, almost ordering him. Shinigami was completely baffled at this.
"What would you gain by this? Why insist on helping me? Witches are not known to be kind to me. It makes no sense to me." He questioned her.
"The lot of my race are ignorant and do not understand how much a god like yourself helps uphold order. I may have the sway of magic, but rarely do I ever let it get the better of me like the rest of my race. Do not worry about how I feel about them." She explained herself, displaying herself coolly. Though it was all a lie. She had her own selfish goals for actually wanting to bear his child. While odd to most, Witches were known to use their bodies for their own means. They often enticed men this way. And Arachne saw her body as a tool. She didn't care If It made her look degrading. With her plans, no one would ever dare think so.
"You make some points, but this is rushing. This is will not bo-" He was interrupted, Arachne pointed her fan in his face. Her face clearly irritated.
"Listen here, Shinigami. I know what I am doing. I offered myself to you. I am being generous. As an honorable god, you must heed to that, no? I am capable of making such decisions. A god like you doesn't need to question ME when I offer myself. Now lets get with this." She demanded. Shinigami has never met anyone quite like her. Not once has anyone demanded him in such a way. However, he remained adamant. This only irritated Arachne more.
She lifted her dress, removing her black panties and throwing them on the floor. She would then go for Shinigami's pants, only to feel something hard. She would then smirk.
"How fitting. As adamant as you are, your body surely wants me." She grinned, Shinigami only looking away.
"The answer is still no..." He told her. This did not stop Arachne from persuating him. She would then pull his pants down for him. Death did not stop her, as he did not know how to stop her. This situation was very odd to him as it is.
"You have 2 options, Shinigami! I normally pleasure you but I'm irritated and I have things to do of my own devices soon. We'll skip the toying around saving that for another time and get to the point. You either take me here or leave. Your choice." She said as she spread her legs, inviting him.
It took Death a minute to decide. He would move to her, positioning his members at her entrance. Arachne only smugly grinned. Finally. Shinigami was going to be in her palm. Manipulating a god like himself would surely pay off If she played her cards right.
Death would thrust his member inside her. He spared no feeling of being remotely gentle about this. Death was never the type of person to be gentle. He was strict and stern. Arachne's eyes widen as she took his member inside her. She didn't realize how big he was until it was in her.
He began moving his hips, his members entering and exiting out of her. He started it out somewhat slow but that didn't last long, as he began picking up speed. Arachne moaned loudly. She didn't expect him to be so rough. This strangely turned her on, though. "Uunf!" She would repeatedly say as he pounded his member into her wetness. The table she was sitting on as he relentlessly took her was shaking violently.
Death took her off the table and put her on the floor and continue having his way with her while Arachne did not protest. She couldn't help but enjoy herself. After all, this is her new "lover" that she was going to manipulate. She might as well enjoyed whatever he was capable of doing. Eventually, the missionary pose wasn't enough for Death.
Death would then move behind her and decide to take her from behind. He would lift up one of her legs and continued pushing his rather large death god member into her. Arachne did not order him a single time during this session, letting him do whatever he wanted to her insides. She was enjoying the feeling. He would grunt everytime he thrusted into her, a moan replying to each of his grunt. His member went into her in and out. Death relentlessly pounded her. It wasn't before long he pumped his seed right into her womb. This surprised her, as she watched the seed enter her. His seed wasn't human-like. As he did, black skulls emitted from his member. His seed was not a white color, but gray. It was most likely because he was a shinigami and his body is much more supernatural.
However, he wasn't done. He would put Arachne on top and continue thrusting his member into her upwards. Arachne coudn't bring herself to take control, too busy enjoy being taken so relentlessly and roughly. He would force his lips to meet Arachne too as he kept thrusting in her. "MMPH! MMMMMMM!" Arachne could only say that.
"Interesting. Not to long ago, you were giving orders to me. Now that I'm inside you, you become submissive and let me do whatever." Death said with a grin. It was humorous on how much she could change.
Arachne hated that comment. She tried her best to show how irritated she was at the comment. However, she couldn't. She was too mesmerized in him taking her to do so. He would then eventually push his seed into her once again. Arachne moaned loudly in his name as he did. She couldn't believe herself. She moaned for him? She didn't actually like him yet she brought herself to this point?
However, the Death God was still not done! Arachne was tired out at this point. It been over 2 hours and he's still going. He would go back to the missionary pose, now even rougher then he was before.
"I can't believe this Death God. Degrading me and then revealing he wasn't even getting started" She thought. This irritated her t no end. Arachne was the type of individual who wanted to be dominating and in control at all times. Death is the only individual thus far who has ever made her feel this way.
Death kept thrusting into her, things getting intense. So intense his wavelegenth was actually showing itself and expanding to it's potential. Arachne moaned louder then ever before as he pounded her with so much intensity. Her own wavelength was showing from the intensity. Arachne spread her legs more to accomendate for the intensity. Death forced his lips on her again, hard. He kept moving his hips into her intensely until for the final time, he climaxed into her. This time, however, the intensity cause their soul wavelegth to flair up. Death's wavelength was so powerful and large, it created strong winds. Arachne was surprised that sleeping with a Shinigami could cause that.
Her eyes widen when she felt more of his seed climaxing into her womb, her eyes going red due to the amount going into her and the intensity. It took a full 30 seconds before his seed stopped spilling into her. Once he pulled out, like running water, it came out of her.
"Well...satisfied?" Death said with a smug look. She wasn't giving out orders now and she got what she wanted from him.