The Satyr smiled at her comments, so the ears were goblin, which meant that she probably met one of his friends. No matter, he had seeded her plenty, she needed some new sperm. "Alright.. I'll help", he smiled, slowly running his fingers along her thigh and then gripped her tight, "but I'll be plenty excited by the time we're done with the spider queen. I'll need you to give me a hand as well", he glanced at her cock, "or that.. whichever works best for you", he stood up and conjured, or took out a small wooden flask. Taking a sip from it, his body glistened a bit harder, his eyes seemed to narrow. "It's magic.. drink up", it was magical indeed, it made people faster, stronger, made them feel super good about themselves as well. "Come on let's go", he led the way, his hooved feet making short work of the forest.<br/><br/>Finally they neared the realm of the Spider Queen, already Faeryma could see several humans, or what looked like them at first glance, walking around. She slowly became aware they could climb the trees, were spinning webs and most had multi-faceted eyes on their scalp. Leo pressed his finger against his lips before stalking into the forest, he moved deftly certainly for a creature of his size, crouching, jumping and moving along the webs. Luckily for Faeryma her new body allowed her to do the same, "In there", he motioned as they neared a large tree. It dwarfed the others around it and as they entered the heat picked up, it felt as if the tree were swelling and Faeryma could see many of the creatures working on it. "She's down there..", he whispered and pointed down, the Spider Queen was an Elf, a tall elf standing at a haughty seven feet, she was slender but inhumanly so. Her skin was black as coal and her hair white as the clouds, she had a man on his knees, his head pointed down as she brought a whip onto his back. "You will beg for me slave, you want to feel my tight pussy around this", she ran her fingers up and down a cock that looked ready to explode, but for a thin piece of spider-silk around the base. The man whined and shook his head, the Drow whipped again.<br/><br/>Leo stared at Faeryma, wanting to see if she had any way she wanted to approach this.