The effect was nearly instant, the moment the juices touched Faeryma's lips, an incredible lust started to form at the base of her belly. It wasn't just a normal lust, she had felt that before. No this was a woman's lust, the lust of a beast in heat, one that needed to be seeded, needed to be bred. To have it's face pushed into the dirt and ridden hard, Merric snored softly as his body rested on the cot. He had rolled onto his back, his pants bulged as he clearly dreamed, his hands running along someone, hands groping upwards. It would be oh so easy to undo his garments and mount him, but.. he might wake up and they couldn't have that, as Faeryma watched her new companion another rope broke and his cock flopped out, the thick mushroom head was swollen and purple. It seemed Merric's case of blue balls had been made rather permanent by the Spider Queen.