Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-34263048-20180910001720/@comment-36855838-20180929093724

I look her in the eye,

"Die monster! Yo-"

"Can it."

I blink.

"You think this is funny? Think my feelings are some kind of joke?!"

"I-"

"You were quoting that atrociously hammy speech from Symphony of the Night!"

"Okay, but to be fair, you are fittingly malevolent."

She slaps me, hard. I feel her claws dig in to my skin, feel the blood running down my cheek.

The pain is intense, she's clearly pissed, I dare not move, for fear of increasing her ire.

"Being a Jorogumo does not mean I'm going to hurt you for no reason, honey."

"You're presuming a lot, calling me that."

"Oh, am I? Remind me who stumbled his way through forty of my warning strands approaching my den, calling my name the whole way there."

I look at the ground, a blush on my face.

"I assume it was me?"

"Yes! It was you, you handsome idiot!"

It's true, I had grown worried when she stopped showing up to try and get hold of me.

She hadn't been violent in the past eighty attempts, either, I had thought it meant she was willing to change for me, and it made me feel guilty for turning her away.

"Look, you're obviously aware of the whole day-night thing, right? Well, I was too shy to show myself."

"Oh."

''WHAT?! Is that why she had only approached me at night? I just thought she was trying to be scary! Damn, now she looks sad, fix it, fix it!''

"So. . .would you like to come in? Or should we head back to your den?"

The seductress seeped back into her words.

"The night's still young, lover. I'm sure we'll drift back there to wrap up the evening."

"Ha ha, yeah."

I let her in to my house, and soon I'm seated in my favorite plush armchair with a cup of coffee, her sitting on the ottoman in front of me, her arachnid lower body somehow replaced with lovely human legs once again.

She uncrosses her legs, leaning back and scooching forward, her getup loosening almost certainly by design. Her large breasts are showing, and she's spreading out before me in all her glory.

I barely have time to react to the tent in my sweatpants before she pounces on me, her arms around my neck, and her soft, luscious lips to mine, tongues intertwining.

She breaks the kiss, and ny only warning is a flash of fangs before she bites me, proving that those red venom glands in her cheeks are nit at all vestigial.

I feel arousal running rampant through my body and frantcally hump into her over and over, groping her large butt and wide hips, but before I can finish, she pulls away, lowering my sweatpants as she goes.

I give chase, pouncing on her, and humping like a desperate dog in heat.

I don't get much further befire she throws me off,grabbing my swollen member and pulling it from my boxers before starting to stroke me off.

Her hand is so soft, and I can't resist thrusting into it, unfortunately, she just backs away slowly, gently tugging and stroking on me as she walks.

I continue to follow her, my mind in a sex-starved haze.

I notice with minor surprize that her spider form has returned below the waist, and promptly forget all about it as her methodical, weighty steps cause her breasts to sway back and forth, as she bends over constantly to continue stroking me.

She stares constantly into my eyes, and soon I'm doing the same, mesmerized by her alluring gaze and the pleasure of her hand, I follow her down, down, down into a web-lined pit,se coses a garge lid over the entrance as we pass, and soon after we'sve taken too many turns for me to make an escape, she pulls far back into the shadows leaving me alone with my thoughts.

''I'm in her den! How f%cking stupid could I possibly be?! There's no wayI could ever leave without her knowing, I'm stuck hrre forever, I'lk be entirely dependant of her!''

"Honey-"

I jump, she had whispered into my ear, and it only served to highlight my frustration, sexual and non.

"Yes, dear?"

I turn to face her, and she looks about as lustful as I feel.

I pounce, and she opens up for me at last, we bang like our lives depend on it,and soon I feel myself reachng release, just before I can ejaculate, I feel something sticky around our waists.

I can't thrust more than 2 milimeters, and my climax slows to a crawl.

I feel her wrapping us in more and more webbing, I had mounted her from atop her spider body, and now I was stuck there, desperately trying to thrust and piston into and out of her depths, to no avail.

My only stimulation became the coiling of her vaginal walls, a slow burning orgasm, one tgat nearly drove me insane. Every time I got close, I went into a tgrusting frenzy, and she tightened the webbing.

Her butt pressed against my pelvis, my hands stuck groping her perfect, massive breastsin a cross-armed mummy pose.

It was in this way that I spent a long, torturous ten minutes waiting until, finally, came a massive orgasm.

With my last desperate thrusts, I was finally bound so tightly to her luscious body that I couldn't move at all.

And once my mind-numbing, thought-dulling orgasm was through, she covered our place of joining with even more webbing to seal in my fluids.

Then, she began to walk, she kept walking through her cavernous home, her walls clenching and milking me all the while.

"You do realize, honey, that no sunlight reaches my lair?"

I moaned in pleasure, it was all I could do, she just felt so good!

"I can mate with you down here, as my confident self, forever."

As I was brought to orgasm after orgasm, the gentle thud-thud of her walk eventually lulled me to sleep.

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