Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-34263048-20180620092133/@comment-33398500-20180620164434

How did this possibly come about?

As I stepped through the woods, easily getting around what almost looked like a poorly set web trap by some manner of giant spider, I wondered just who it was setting these, and why there was a huge gap in such an obvious trap. Now able to hear swearing from further up the trail, I started to wonder if the arachne who set this was watching me go through it right now...

It was more than a little unsettling... However, as I continued through the web-laden trees, I then caught sight of something completely unbelievable: an arachne caught in her own web. Hovering a couple inches over the ground, she was completely entangled in her own threads, flailing and swearing as she attempted to get out of it.

After a moment of watching this spectacle, she noticed I was there, and called for me to help her. The possibility this was a trap remained, as I was fairly sure arachne couldn’t get stuck to their own webs, but then again, I might be wrong. However, as I moved back a couple steps, she suddenly seemed in a panic. “No! Please! Don’t leave me here! Help!” she called out, afterwards seeming on the verge of tears “P-please... I d-don’t wanna go out like this... Starving to death, trapped in my own web... Kylie the klutz does herself in...”

It was when I heard this that I finally grasped there was actually a good chance she could die if just left hanging there, unable to get out, unable to get food for herself. Sighing heavily to myself, I now moved toward her, drawing a knife that I typically took with me when out hiking. I typically only used it for whittling, really, but right now it seemed it would come in handy. Damn the risk of letting her go, I couldn’t just let her die, right?

“H-h-hey! Let’s calm down, there! You don’t have to do me in yourself! Please don’t hurt me!!” she pleaded, now in an outright panic after seeing me draw a weapon.

Groaning to myself in annoyance, I stepped over to her, saying “Hey, calm down... I’m not trying to hurt you...” bringing the knife up to her, I then started to cut the threads holding her up. She seemed to calm down once she realized I was getting her out.

Finally getting her down out of the webbing, I put the knife away, before being tackled to the ground by the arachne in front of me “Oh, thankyouthankyouthankyouthankyou! I’m SO glad you came along!” mashing my face into her chest with her enthusiastic hugging. Realizing now what I thought she was doing, she bounded back “S-sorry! I wasn’t trying to rape you, or anything! I promise!”

I wasn’t really sure what to make of the arachne in front of me, now freed from her bonds, I was able to get a better look at her: her short, shoulder length red hair seemed haphazardly cut, as if she had been cutting her own hair, fair, unblemished skin only serving to make her young face look even younger. Combined with her attitude, I would swear that this arachne was only a child, were it not for how absurdly well-developed her actual body was. Her purplish lower body extending out into comparatively spindly legs for supporting her heavy-looking spider-body.

“Are you practicing hunting, or something...?” I asked her, confused as I looked over the woods nearby, webs practically everywhere, though none of them actually blocking travel.

Rubbing the back of her head, Kylie then started to explain “Well... ya see... about that... I kinda... AM  hunting, right now... but, if you couldn’t tell already... I’m not very good at it... like I said before, I’m Kylie...”

“...the klutz?” I finished for her with a slight smile.

“Yes... unfortunately... I AM a klutz. I’ve always been like that... my webs kinda stagger out... I don’t put them up right, I sometimes end up with web on one of my legs or arms, but that was the first time I got trapped in it...” she sighed heavily to herself. “If you hadn’t come along, I might have died...”

Wrapping my arm around her middle, standing next to her, I sighed a bit “Seems a bit off when I can’t reach your shoulder for this... doesn’t seem as consoling...”

However, as she looked down at me, her expression shifted from a concerned frown to a growing smirk, a blush across her face as she responded “...I don’t know... seems about right to me... just a liiiittle lower, I think~” realizing that only a few inches lower, and my hand would pleasuring her. Pushing me now, I gave a gasp of surprise as I now found MYSELF in a web that had been along a tree behind me. “My my, how the tables have turned~ IgotoneIgotone!” she then giggled happily as she advanced, now pressing herself to me.

“Hey! What are you doing!? I stopped to help you, and now you’ve trapped me?!” I responded indignantly, my hands now trapped, unable to reach for my knife to cut myself down.

“Exactly. I’m thanking you for saving me... in the best way a mamono can~” Kylie giggled, pressing her highly-developed top half against me “...we can do all kinds of fun stuff~” grinning at me now, the arachne then kissed my ear gently “...that’s for scaring me like that earlier...” before helping me out of her webbing. “...I wasn’t gonna do it like that after you saved me, though...” she commented “Though I will, if you want to~” she whispered gently after that.

I still wasn’t sure what to make of her. First I have to save her from her own web, then she pretends like she’s going to rape me, and now she’s trying to proposition me...? I didn’t know what to think, though her pure-hearted bouncing from state to state was kind of cute. “Well, you are kinda cute... but I’m not sure we should... I mean... we just met...”

“Is it your first time, then?” she asked me, smiling with a blush. Seeing me nod slightly, she giggled “It’s okay... it’s been sooo long for me, too, I might as well be one, too...” then noticing her stop, staring somewhat into space, I asked “Are you all right?” This seemed to jar her out of her state, responding “Oh, yeah, I’m fine, just thinking...”

“About anything in particular?” I asked curiously, leading to her responding “About how many different ways we could have fun together~ That’s it!” she then decided, before throwing me back onto the web she’d gotten me down from. Just how indecisive was this girl!? However, this time, as she set upon me, starting to remove my clothes, it was clear she’d made a decision.

I guess I should have expected this, right?