Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-33426474-20171211233110/@comment-33820896-20180111002152

It takes an honest moment for the words coming from my so called "friends" mouth to sink in as I turned away from his nervous expression, to the almost overly jubilant smile of the Arachne standing by the door and back to my friend. "Look I'm sorry but I really wanted the system but I was broke and then I met her and she was looking for someone so I... *gulp* you know." I bite my bottom lip down hard as I rage, "so you sold me like an actual piece of merchandise!? Without my consent?!"

My rant was swiftly interrupted as two spider-like legs wrapped around my waist from behind as the Arachne turned me around pushing my face against her breasts; trapping me in an tight spider-hug. "Now now Sweetie," She says softly, almost seductively as six red eyes stare down at me eagerly; making me feel more like tonights meal rather than an newlywed. "I think you'll come around to enjoy our matrimony." She leans down to whisper into my ear, "since you no longer have a choice in the matter." Swiftly an thick pool of thread fires from her underside and despite my strugglings she effortlessely binds me into an spider-web coccon and waves goodbye to my former friend; carrying me out the door on her back.

I know strugging was futile. The webbing was thick yet flexible unlike any fabric I had ever felt: sticking to my body until at last we reached her home. Using her sharpest leg she cuts through the coccon and forces my hands against the ceiling where once again she wraps an long stretch of web against my chest, stomach and legs before resting her body against mine; the both of us suspended in some kind of spider-hammock on the ceiling of her bedroom. Just as I open my mouth to speak she presses her mouth against it; quickly shooting her tongue inside and forcing us into an tongue-tied battle for some time before departing. She giggles wickedly, her legs teasing and tickling my body just to watch me squirm as my face grew an even brighter red. "I will admit. I was afraid I made a bad trade with that friend of yours; trading that game system for an Human. But I'm so glad I was wrong: Your going to be lots of fun!!"

I sighed and shook my head in defeat, the web supporting us slacking just an few inches upon the relaxing of my muscles and the ceasing of my struggles. Noticing my submission she smiles lewdly, "now don't worry Dear. I'll make sure you have plenty of fun yourself." As I expected: it turned out to be an rather long and lewd night... ... ...

(3 Weeks later)

Setting the lock on my locker I turned noticing my "Friend" standing behind me nervously. "What is it?" I asked calmly; considering we hadn't talked since he sold me, (though to be fair I was trapped in an spider web for two of those weeks). He chuckles nervously before asking, "so... How's it been going between you?" There's an short silence before I release an chuckle, "lets just say I came around."