Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 11:06 pm Post subject: Arachne
Hello all. I have been more of a passive observer (read: lurker) in the antics of Oblimo and his works. The original reason I decided to read IAT was to sate my monster girl fetish. Now that this contest has appeared, I could no longer live my life in the shadows. I hope you enjoy my story.
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Brian leaned against a tree, gasping and heaving, his lungs desperately clawing for more air than they could take in at once and his legs screaming at him in protest. In short, Brian was out of shape.
Now able to think coherently without his wheezes and shudders blocking his train of thought, Brian slumped down to the grass on the forest floor and contemplated his last major dick move.
Brian was never really well liked at school. He tended to be grouped with the "nerdy", "loner", and "weirdo" types of people. Well, he was basically a loser. He utterly despised those who made mocking him and publicly humiliating him a daily sport, who in their right mind wouldn't? However, Brian was of the trapped rat mentality, and everyone had their snapping point.
Had it really been Jason Biggs calling him a wanking-wannabee that had set him off? It was it simply the straw that broke the camel's back? Brian shook his head. It didn't matter, there still was no excuse for complete stupidity on his next move. Thinking to get back at Jason, Brian had skipped out of lunch period and left the school building to go into the parking lot. Once there, he looked for Jason's car, it wasn't hard, it was the only shiny red mustang in the whole fucking town, let alone school.
In his anger clouded mind, Brian had removed a pocket-knife and scratched, along the hood of the beautiful muscle car, in huge letters, PENIS.
Brian had thought it would be hilarious. That it would be great revenge, perhaps even a warning sign to Jason to back off. Couldn't. Be. More. Fucking. Wrong.
Of course, in his anger heated state, Brian had failed to realize that Jason was going to know right away who scratched his car, seeing as how he had made fun off him only an hour ago. Unfortunately, Jason seemed to have very well thought out plans, and he and and pretty much every beefy-looking senior was looking to "rip the wanker's balls off", as the rumors in school had said. When Brian saw that parade of pain coming running up the road to his house, he immediately took off into the expense of woods behind it, hoping to escape the great beating he would get.
So now here I am, Brian thought. Wheezing and gasping for air like a chain-smoker, when those well fit football jocks are giving chase after me. Taking a break doesn't sound like a great idea.
Brian began to desparately search for some outlet of hope, but there was none. He was an average athlete at best, and didn't play any sports, and his always had a weakness to running. How could he even hope to outrun all his enemies?
Just when all hope was about dead inside Brian's heart, it was jump-started when he saw a small alcove hidden between some bushes. He had heard of numerous caves in these parts, but he had never really explored much, so it came as no surprise that he didn't know one lie in wait behind his very home.
Brian quickly decided that hiding was the best option in this case. The entrance to the cave was well hidden by the bushes, in fact, you had to be staring from almost the exact angle Brian was to see it. Even if Jason and his cronies find it, Brian reasoned, they have a good chance of not finding me in the dark.
His plan set, he quickly stumbled from the tree he had been leaning on and made his way into the cave, careful not to break any branches on the ground, so as the alert the pursuers of where he was going. Brian hoped this plan worked out better than his last one.
As soon as Brian entered the cave, he was cast into near-pitch blackness. He fumbled around and eventually pulled out his lucky Zippo. An Apollo commemorative lighter, Brian had won it at an amusement park arcade, after spending $20 in quarters.
The light from the Zippo was insubstantial, but he could see well enough not to trip over a rock or anything. How bad that would be, to have come all this way only to have Jason find him knocked out cold by his own mistake. Brian pushed on through the darkness.
He continuously scanned with the lighter for any hiding spot, but found none. The cave seemed emptier than Brian's list of girlfriends. After a short while, Brian came to a dead end.
"Goddammit."
He couldn't believe he had come all this way only to be cornered into a dead end. He hadn't done himself any good by doing this, and the pain he was going to experience would have that much more extra sting. Brian once again felt a surge of hopelessness as he had felt outside. It drained his mind, tightening around his heart, turning his legs to jelly. He felt like crying.
Wait a minute. What's that? Brian crouched down with his Zippo to try to see a strange shape he thought he had seen on the floor. He leaned in close....and lost his balance and fell right on his ass. Only, he was falling. He felt jagged rocks slice into his skin as he flew past them, realized the shape he saw on the ground was actually a hole, and he had fallen into it.
Brian squeezed he eyes shut and waited for the rough impact that would break his back, or worse, kill him. Brian felt the the rocky pressure against his back lessen, and knew it was over. Perhaps getting beat up by Jason wouldn't have been so bad? It probably wouldn't have killed him.
With a note of sadness, he remembered his single mother who would have to receive the news of his death, all because of his epic fail.
Right when Brian had surrendered himself to death, he realized that he wasn't falling anymore. Since he wasn't falling anymore, and he could recognize that fact, he reasoned he was also still alive. But how had he manage to do so without injury to himself? Brian tentatively patted the ground he was on, to make sure it was real, and he received a strange sensation. It was soft.
Spongy too. It seemed to be almost elastic , yet it held all his weight. Brian then tried to lift his hand, and gasped. It was sticky too.
This wasn't ground, this was a web. A spider web.
Brian's mind began reeling. He had always suffered from arachnophobia. He screamed like a little girl whenever a Daddy Long-Legs crawled up his wall. And he hated webs. But this was worse, so much worse.
He felt a sudden shift in the angle of the web, as if more weight where being added to the web. Brian began to whimper. He knew that a web of this size had to have been made by a spider of equal proportions. This was becoming a nightmare. Feared sank fishhooks into his heart and ripped out chunks of his soul. He mind became a blabbering mass of cowardice. He palms began to get sweaty and his stomach did back flips.
He prayed that this would be over soon.
Suddenly Brian felt a touch upon his unrestrained hand , and something being taken out of it. Somehow, through his fog of fear, he remember that he had still been holding his lucky Zippo. The rest of his brain was too preoccupied with being scared to pursue it any farther than that.
Suddenly, the flick flick sound of a Zippo filled the dark cave a brief expanses of light illuminated the cave. What little Brian saw came as a surprise.
A face. A human face! Brian's once fear-filled heart expanded his hope. A human, down here! He wasn't going to be eaten at all. A huge grin grew on his face. He chided himself for his cowardice. Forget the unlikeliness of a person down here, the unnaturally large web, and why they hadn't introduced themselves or even called out to him. Brian once again wasn't thinking clearly.
The insistent clicking of the Zippo stopped, and a flame shot out of the lighter. Brian could see the person clearly now. Brian noticed the face was female, and very sexy. She had long, silvery hair that covered the right side of her face. The left side was very pretty, with no imperfection that he could see in the dim light. The light didn't extend past her shoulders, so Brian didn't bother looking at her tits. He decided to look at the one eye he could see.
Brian noticed something odd about her eye. It was red. Not just red in the retina, but completely a solid red, the whole eyeball. What was more, Brian looked at her near-perfect forehead and saw something odd. It was as if three smaller, equally red eyes went up her forehead. That couldn't be possible, could it?
A Cheshire grin spread upon the girl's face, and Brian heard a light chuckling coming from the girl. He was about to say something when the girl leaned over and lit a torch Brian hadn't known was there. It cast little light, but it illuminated more of the girl's body. Brian noticed with relish the voluptuousness of the girl.
She leaned over to the other side and lit another torch. This time , Brian thought he saw the girl's bare breasts with erect nipples. That couldn't possibly be correct, it had to be a trick of the light.
The girl lit one more torch, except this time it had to have been soaked in butane or something, because it drenched the small cavern in light. Brian screwed his eyes shut until the pain subsided and then opened them again. Brian right away wished he'd kept them closed.
With the light, Brian could see pretty clearly. He got a good look at the girl, and he assumption had been correct, the girl was indeed topless. Her perfect breasts stayed perky and firm, despite gravity. Her skin was pale and flawless, silk woven for royalty. She was HOT!
Brian's eyes however, were not checking her out. He had looked down farther, to here waist. That's where all hell broke loose.
Right where the intersection of where her legs would spring, there was nothing. Instead, she was attached to a huge, gray oval, with eight legs sprouting from it. Brian had been scared enough in his childhood to recognized what that was. A spider. The girl was half spider. Brian's mind reeled. He had previously found that, that thing attractive. And now....he was utterly revolted, not to mention scared. How could anything like that be possible? Aliens? Science experiment? Weird parents. Brian's mind was beyond rational thought, having kicked in its fear programs on overdrive. He needed to get out of here. Fast.
"My, my", the spider-thing's plump lips move in a sensual way when it talk. "Don't you look surprised."
Brian was confused for a moment, before realizing the look on his face was being mistake for surprise, instead of fear.
" Ooooh look", the spider said, flicking the Zippo in her hand, "Black magic!!! I do not understand it! Here, let me worship you, o bringer of everlasting fire!!!"
Brian felt a small surge of anger as he realized it was mocking him. His uncontrollable fear quickly smothered his anger.
"Yes human, I know all about your technology. I haven't been living under a rock, just in a cave!" The spider snorted and laughed at its own joke. Brian wasn't in the laughing mood.
"Oh, what's the matter?" A believably kind and considerate look crossed the spider's face. Her legs spurred to life, and she moved closer to Brian, arms outstretched, as if wanting to embrace him.
Brian struggled as hard as he could, but the web had his whole body stuck. He did NOT want that thing coming closer. He felt the web taking a sharp decline and his weight shifting, but it still held.
The spider came up until it was directly in front of Brian. Bypassing the gorgeous upper body, Brian could only gawk at her lower body, the body of a spider. At this distance, he could make out tiny hairs covering her lower body. Brian let out an involuntary shudder.
"Are you okay?" Brian felt a pair of soft hand gently reach down and lift his chin up, so that he was eye to eyes with the spider-thing.
Say something, Brian thought,anything....
A million possible phrases raced through his mind, but they all vanished into the deep pools of the spider's eyes. She WAS very beautiful, Brian's mind reasoned, maybe it wouldn't be so bad if....
Brian shook his head violently, clearing it of all those thoughts. He looked back and saw the spider giving him a funny look. Panicking, Brian said the first thing that came to mind.
" I have arachnophobia."
The spider laughed. It was a high-pitched laugh, like the tinkling of a small bell.
"How ironic," it said, "This is going to suck for you then."
"A-are y-y-you g-going to eat m-me?" Brian couldn't help the tremor in his voice, he was scared, bad.
The spider laughed again. Brian swallowed hard, thinking he would take Jason's beating with a smile now.
"No child, I will not eat you." It punctuated its remark with another big grin.
Brian breathed a sigh of relief , until he realized there were worse things than death. Far worse.
"What d-do you w-want?" As soon as he asked it, the grin on the spider-thing's face faded.
"Humph," it's lips took on an adorable pouty face, "Didn't even ask my name, how rude."
Brian felt a wave of compassion roll over him. He forgot his previous inhibitions and took a leap.
"W-what's your n-n-name?" At this, the spider's face regained its composure and broke into yet another wide grin.
"My name is Asha." The name rolled off her tongue like sweet honey. "And what I want from you is.....your children."
Brian took a sharp intake of breath. His mind was spinning. He couldn't possibly have sex with this thing. He was a virgin, and had never had the chance to be with a woman before, but goddammit, he didn't want his first time to be like this! Brian was more scared than before, and he felt bile rise from the back of his throat.
Just when he thought he was sure to puke, Asha bent down and pulled Brian's face forcefully to hers. He mentally cringed as their lips met, although he had to admit it wasn't completely bad if you bypassed the fact that she was a fucking spider! Brian felt an odd sensation on his lips, like she was licking them. He heard Asha moan, a sensual, primal sound that sent shock waves to his groin. When she finally pulled away, he saw a stringy material connecting them in the torchlight. Asha wiped her mouth on her arm and laughed. Brian realized he couldn't move his lips, it was as if they were glued together. Or webbed together.
Now Brian could scream, or vomit without drowning himself. He saw Asha chuckle lightly to herself, obviously enjoying Brian's peril. Her hands lightly touched Brian's cheek as if comforting him. Asha's grin grew more pronounced as her hands left his face and trailed downward, over his covered chest. She traced the outline of Brian's pectoral muscles before moving farther still. Brian let out a low whimper as she lightly fondled his groin.
"Hmmm...yes....I can tell you will father me many spiderlings." Asha's eyes were all closed in concentration and lust.
Without preamble, she quickly unzipped Brian's pants and practically tore them off him. A look of disappointment crossed Asha's face as she gazed upon Brian's completely flaccid penis.
"It seems my mate is not attracted to me," Asha said sadly. "Then I will make him attracted!" Asha ended this remark with a wolfish grin and dove into Brian's crotch.
Brian could only watch in horror as she bent down and lightly touched his cock. He shivered, find her touch warm and soft. Asha lowered her face into his pelvis and kissed his penis.
Sparks flew into Brian's eye from the mere pleasure. Immediately, his cock sprang up, full of vigor and youth. Asha raised her head to look into Brian's eyes, laughing triumphantly. Then Asha once again lowered her head into Brian's lap, eying his rock-hard cock hungrily.
Brian watched with a pained expression as she slowly curled her plump lips into an "o" and kissed the head of his cock. Brian squeezed his eye shut the moment her plump lips made contact, extreme pleasure shooting from his groin and exploding into his brain. He opened his eye and stared in disbelief as Asha parted her lips. Brian let out a small gasp as his cock enter the moist, warm cavern of her mouth. He wanted to buck his hips, but Asha steadied him with her arms.
Brian's jaw dropped as he saw Asha slide her head farther down his shaft, stopping about halfway. He felt his head pop out from the roof of her mouth and into her throat. Asha went farther still. Brian clenched his hands, struggling, rather unsuccessfully, to stop his inevitable orgasm. Finally, Asha had taken his whole length, her nose touching Brian's pubic hair. Brian could see all eight red, beady eyes staring at him from his crotch. Combined with the feeling of her soft throat muscles milking his cock, Brian's resolve broke. He could no longer hold back and let out a huge orgasm. The cum rocketed out of his cock and down Asha's throat. It was a few seconds later that Brian remembered to breathe.
Asha stood up and rubbed her stomach contentedly. "Mmmmmmmmm...how I love the feeling of hot semen shooting into my belly."
Brian shuddered, revolted at the act he had just committed and worse still, that he liked it. Brian felt another surge of bile and had to close his eyes to stop it from ever being expelled.
"Enough foreplay," Asha said, "It's time for you to become the father of millions of my eggs."
Brian's eye widened in horror of the next torment laid out for him. He looked down and his penis, and saw it completely flaccid, covering it saliva and semen. Brian doubted he would be able to get a boner in another week, let alone now. He hoped maybe that Asha wouldn't be able to have sex with him after all.
Walking on her eight legs, Asha skillfully avoided all the sticky threads on the web and crawling towards Brian until her legs surrounded him, and his head level with her breasts. With a swift motion, Asha swiped her hand across Brian's mouth, cutting through the thread she had previously placed there. Arching her herself backwards, Asha offered her breast to Brian.
Without thinking, Brian buried his face into Asha's ample cleavage before he knew what he was doing. The silken skin was soft and malleable in the embrace of his mouth. Kissing around one tit, his lips finally latched onto a nipple and gave a light suck. Immediately, Brian felt a strange, warm liquid fill his mouth. Unable to do anything else, he swallowed it. The liquid radiated heat throughout his body, restoring his strength and bringing his cock to full erection.
Asha moaned lustfully and wrapped her arms around the back of Brian's neck, holding him to her bosom. Brian continued to drink the spider-milk as Asha slipped each of her eight legs through the holes in the web and around Brian's body. Asha grin evilly as she felt Brian struggle, but it was no use. He was stuck for good now. Asha began lining up his crotch with her vagina, located underneath her body.
Brian concentrated all his strength on break the hold she had on him, but it was no use. Asha's spider legs were incredibly strong. Brian shuddered as he realized those hairy monstrosities were wrapped around him. Even worse, Brian was about to to enter her!
Asha lightly kissed the top of Brian's head before smiling. She had lined them up; there was no escape. She laughed as she both pulled Brian up with her legs, and push down body. Joining both creatures in a twisted embrace.
Sparks of color flashed before Brian's eyes. He couldn't believe warm and moist she was inside. Brian felt as the inferno on his crotch would melt him. Instead, it only brought him to new levels of pleasure. He heard Asha moaning and shrieking as she thrust Brian's cock into her depths. Lost in pleasure, Asha gripped tightly into Brian's back. Her nails dug into Brian's back and ripped his shirt. Asha only snarled and forced Brian's face back into her tits, moaned when his lips found purchase upon her nipple.
Brian could feel the muscles inside Asha begin to tighten around his cock, before loosening. He quickly realized Asha was massaging him from the inside. He panted, his mind overloaded with pleasure and fear and confusion. A minute ago he was revolted by Asha, and now he was thrusting his steel prick into her depths like there was no tomorrow. Brian could feel his morals and conscience taking a back row in this battle, for he was merely an animal now, serving only to fertilize Asha.
Asha practically slammed Brian's body into her pussy with her legs. She ran a hand through her hair, feeling free and wild. Her tongue lolled out of one side of her mouth. If only every meal would be this great
Brian soon realized he was losing this battle. His balls were beginning to tingle with the first hints of an orgasm. He knew Asha moist cavern was too much for him. Finally he gave up, letting loose his will. Asha felt his cock begin to throb inside her, and knew he was close to cumming. She contracted her vaginal walls around his cock, milking it for all it was worth.
Brian howled wildly as he came, his dick blasting ropes of cum into Asha. Brian's mind was overloaded with pleasure and he literally had a fear of unconsciousness. Another blast erupted from his penis, and Brian saw through his blurry vision that Asha's stomach had begun to expand. Brian hadn't imagined that he could cum that much. He still felt a certain fullness in his balls, and knew more was to come. Brian realized that not only was spider-milk a natural Viagra, but it also allowed the user to create inhuman amounts of semen. He should bottle it and make millions.
If he survived this first.
His orgasm finally finished, Brian collapsed, all will leaving him. Asha rubbed her bulging stomach appreciatively, sighing as she did so. Brian felt as if his muscles were pudding, and wouldn't struggle if Asha started eating him alive. He had a mental battle just to keep conscious.
"My, my, you will certainly father many spiders," Asha said at last. "Unfortunately, my babies will need more of that spider-milk you pigged out on. So, this is goodbye my stud. I need you as nourishment."
Asha pulled Brian's chin up and kissed him one last time on the lips. Brian stared into all eight of her eyes, and saw a passionate fire burning in them. He saw that she wanted him to resist, to protest, to beg. Brian looked into those eyes, and saw himself staring back. What had life done for him? He was nothing but a loser in school, his mom was a drunk, his dad was dead, and the whole reason he got into this mess was because of all the dumb ass things he had done. Brian was nothing but a failure. Besides, life is a game played against a player that cannot lose. Everyone dies, why no Brian, why not now?
"That's fine." Brian said coldly, apathetically.
Asha reeled back, her surprise clearly written upon her face. "What?!"
"I said fine. You want to eat me, go ahead. I have nothing to live for. I would be happy to sacrifice my life for the benefit of your children." With that Brian closed his eyes and lapse into the darkness, sure he wouldn't awaken ever again.
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Brian opened his eyes. It was a strange feeling, almost as if his head were much heavier than before. That's when Brian noticed he was hanging upside down. He was wrapped in spider silk, hanging from a rocky roof. The web was nowhere to be seen in the dim torchlight that illuminated the curious room. Asha, however, was watching him.
Asha didn't have the fire in her eyes anymore. She looked down, and her posture drooped. Each of her eight legs tapped random rhythms on the dirt floor. Asha looked up and looked surprised to see Brian awake. Her cheeks flushed red and she looked down again.
"I-I never h-had a victim g-give in before." She said simply. Brian did not reply, and an awkward silence fell between them.
"It's just that, when they are angry, I am fueled by hatred," she continued with renewed vigor, now meeting Brian's upside-down eyes. " It makes it easier to eat them when I think of them as animals or enemies I guess. But you....You gave up. I didn't know how to feel. I couldn't bring myself to eat you, It would have felt....wrong somehow."
Brian started laughing. Asha looked up at him, hurt.
"Sorry," Brian said quickly," You just make it sound like you did me a favor by not eating me." At this, Asha too broke into a grin and laughed as well.
"I um...well I made this for you...seeing as how I ripped your shirt and all when we were well..preoccupied." Brian noticed that Asha had procured a T-shirt from somewhere. She held it up to Brian's face and he saw the logo for Def Leppard emblazoned on it. Brian laughed again.
"Great," Asha began with a high note in her voice, " I'm so glad. I always wanted a pet human." Brian didn't know how to react to this statement. However, he felt, if his epiphany on the web were any indication, that his life on the surface was over.
"My name is Brian," He said finally. He watched as Asha tried is name on her gorgeous lips, memorizing it like a cherished phone number.
"So...." Asha said after awhile, " Still afraid of spiders?"
Brian looked her right in the eyes and said, "Yes."
Asha grinned wickedly, "My sisters are going to love you."
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Posted: Wed Jun 10, 2009 3:35 am Post subject:
Well, I hope there will be a second part to this, since there was a mentioning of sisters at the end. It will be fun to read about his squirming with fear and lust while being raped by several arachne.
Yes, it was my original plan to set it up for a steamy sequel. However, I was absent for six weeks to go to New Mexico, and since then have not been back. I apologize.
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