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The Spiders Taint (ChocolateStrawberry & I)

No sooner than he opened his mouth, Ken found it being occupied by the panties that Ms. Timble had been wearing. It was clear that this woman wasn't one for conversation, only one for sexual intercourse. He let out a muffled grunt of displeasure before resting his head back down on the bed and looking up at the ceiling. He didn't really want to pretend it was his teacher who was now going back to giving him a blowjob. He didn't have to. All he really needed to do was concentrate on the pleasure. All he could do now was close his eyes and enjoy.

It wasn't long before the young man was fully erect again, his hips arching in an upwards motion as if to urge this woman to take more of him into her mouth. He clenched his fists, moaning lightly through his gag. He had to admit that she did know what she was doing down there. She knew every spot to touch with her tounge and just the right ammount of suction to use. Minutes passed and it finally happened. With a loud grunt, the young man unloaded his seed into the mouth of this woman occupying Ms. Timble's body. He didn't care what she wanted it for at that point. He was too consumed by the pleasure of release.
 
Arachnianna swallowed the semen, it revitalizing her. She could feel herself slowly becoming her old, beautiful self. When she opened her eyes, she opened six eyes. The small surge of power gave her back her old sight. It was wonderful.

"There, now, Ken," she said. "that wasn't so bad. You've done so good. Just think, only a few more sessions, and I'll be fully healed. Then, the real fun can begin." she leaned up, kissing the side of his neck. "My true form brought your ancestor so much pleasure. I will teach that to you once I have regained my true form."
 
Ken was left breathing heavily through his nose, his body satisfied with the pleasure it recieved. Everything seemed to relax for a moment as this woman consumed his seed. That was until she opened her eyes again. Instead of one pair of eyes, she now had six. It looked creepy with them being on Ms. Timble and when he first saw it, his eyebrows went up as if to ask if that really just happened or not. He couldn't complain either way though. His mouth was still gagged and all he could let out were a few muffled noises that no one could understand.

The young man wanted to know if she was going to untie him already. It had been quite awhile since he had been strapped to this bed and his wrists and ankles were beginning to chaffe.
 
She took the panties from his mouth. "Don't scream," she said. "I'll be nice and give you a chance to gather your wits before I take another sampling. You are so good, Ken. Better then Tryek was. You should be pleased with that."

She stretched out next to him. "Anything I can do to make you feel better?"
 
The minute the woman grabbed the panties, he almost willingly spit them out as she removed them. He was able to take a few fresh breaths of air before he realized the woman occupying Ms. Timble's body now had a few extra eyes. Even as she spoke to him and complimented him on his 'taste', just the appearance of them was creepy enough to make him sweat a bit. Then she asked him how she could make him feel better and for the first time, he had the opprotunity to have a request granted of him. But what to say?

Ken thought for a moment before replying, "Well...," he started while looking into all six of her lustful eyes. "I suppose I could ask you to take your true form. To be honest, i'm still not very comfortable with you using her body. Can't you discard it and let it rest in peace? I mean, after you heal of course."
 
Arachnianna smiled. "Eager, aren't we? Yes, once I have healed, I will discard this body when I take my true form. If you want, we can have a funeral for your teacher." She started kissing down his body. "I need to feed more to get my true form. I will take what I can from you, but I might have to get other prey. I can leave that out of this room so you won't haveto see my meals."

Slowly, she moved down his body. "I think it's almost time for another round. You've rested long enough."
 
Ken mumbled a bit under his breath. Eager wasn't really one of the words to best describe what he wanted. He would rather be untied and let free more than anything, but this woman probably wasn't going to have any of that. But he was relieved when she said she would give Ms. Timble the proper funeral she deserved. At least she had a heart...when it wasn't being overridden by her lustful tendancies.

When she started going down on him again, the young man began to struggle a bit again. "W...wait a minute," he said, trying to stop her. "I just came like five minutes ago. I'm still gonna be limp for a little while. Can't you wait a little bit?"
 
Arachnianna pouted, looking up at him from where she had stopped by his stomach. "You'll learn in time to feel arousal when I do," she said. "I suppose you are too human right now." Still pouting, seeing that he wasn't hard yet. It annoyed her, but she would have to get him hard again.

Sighing, she trailed her hands over his stomach. When he tensed and squirmed away from her tickling touch, she smiled and did it again. "Oh, are we ticklish," she cooed, playing with the tips of her nails across his skin.
 
From her remarks, Ken didn't know if she was going to give him a break or just do whatever she felt like despite his complaints. What he didn't expect though was the tickly sensation on his stomach where she dragged her nails. As expected, he did tense up and began to squirm a bit. When she saw this, she began to tease him some more and already he began to break out into a giggle fit. It was much worse than it seemed thanks to his orgasm making him more sensitive than normal.

But a funny thing happened as she began to tease him. As he squirmed around trying to avoid her fingers, he was suprisingly beginning to get hard again. It was as if the tickling was unlocking some kind of deep arousal inside his body that he never expected. Ken was trying so hard to resist it too, but as his giggles became louder and louder, he found it to be no use.
 
Arachnianna's eyes lit up as she watched him squirm, laugh and get harder. It was pefect. she would have him ready in no time. "mmm, my darling, it looks like I found something useful." Her hands continued to trail over his stomach as she bent lower to lick his cock. It was awkward for her, but she knew she could do it.

She started sucking on him, tickling him with her nails.
 
It was bad enough with the woman ticking him, but Ken found it much worse when she started sucking him off again. The mixture of pain and pleasure was so overwhelming as he begged for the torture to stop but the pleasure to continue. Each nail on his torso was like an electric shock to his system. He couldn't stop laughing but at the same time, there were moans mixed in between.

Needless to say, he got hard again very fast. The only consolation to his suffering was that she didn't know the most ticklish spot on his body.
 
Arachnianna moaned low as she sucked on him. She needed to taste him again, to get her strength back. Her nails moved lower, light as spider's legs, to his hips and thighs. She was glad she discovered this little trick. Once more, and she'd give him longer to rest. She'd have to go hunting anyway. Ken was only providing semen, not blood and meat. She still had the exterminator tied up in another room for her to feed from. Waste not want not, right?

Slowly, the tickling stopped as she sucked harder. She concentrated more on her tongue swirling and licking his length, eagerly laping at the small beads of precum. She was sure he wanted this too and she would make him see that living with her was bliss. This one wasn't going to get away.
 
As her nails went lower, Ken's moans and giggles of torment seemed to grow, a signal that she was getting closer to his sensitive spot. Fortunatley, she stopped just short, leaving him with nothing more than the pleasure of her mouth engorging his length. He was already feeling like he was about to cum again, which he couldn't explain. It had to be impossible for his body to do that. Perhaps it had something to do with this Tryek she kept mentioning. Regardless, his seed was once again spilt into the mouth of the waiting woman. Amazingly, there was more of it this time. Hopefully enough to satisfy her so she could give him a break for a little while.
 
She greedily drank his seed down, feeling herself grow stronger. She just needed a meal of flesh and blood to complete the transformation. She licked her lips, loving the taste. Soon, she would be herself and he would then know the real pleasure of loving an arachnid.

"You just wait here," she said, climbing off the bed. "I will return later, and in my true form. If you need anything, just say it. My little helpers will assist you. Just don't try to escape, Ken. They will stop you, and I will be very displeased." She left the room, heading to where she left the exterminator. One quick meal and then to change. She would have to save this body, just so her little Ken could give it a funeral.
 
It was then that Ken was left on the bed, his face slack with weariness and pleasure. When she said she had to leave, he could only assume that it was to go transform. He didn't know how she was going to do it though. The only thing he could assume was that she was going to peel Ms. Timbles body apart to reveal her true form, an act that sounded rather gruesome and concerned the young man. Hadn't his teacher been through enough? "Just try and keep that body in one piece, okay?" he said as she left the room.

Then another dilema came upon Ken. Just how were these assistants of hers supposed to help him? They were little spiders for gods sake. He probably should have told her that rather than worry about the body of someone who was already basically dead. As time passed and the little spiders began to crawl around, he began to get a little hungry to which he replied, "Any one of you eight legged bugs wanna get me a ham sandwich?" There was no reply and really, why would there be? These spiders couldn't talk, let alone understand him. After the silence, Ken laid back in the bed sighing. "Yeah, I thought not..." he muttered under his breath.
 
While a small army of spiders scuttled off to figure out how to get a ham sandwich, Arachnianna was enjoying her own snack. Once she had fed, she felt the power course through her body. Ken wanted his teacher to be in one piece, so she had to time this just right. As the power filled her, she exited the human body and reformed. the body of the teacher fell to the ground, unharmed and in one piece. Ken would be pleased.

Her true body formed. She had the torso of a woman and the lower body of a spider. Her six eyes took in the world, happy to be herself again. Her servants came in to tell her what Ken wanted. She smiled and scuttled to the kitchen to make him his sandwich. When she was finished, she walked up to the room.

"I have your sandwich, and you'll be pleased to know the body wasn't harmed. She can be buried. Open casket if you perfer."
 
Time passed with no respone from the spiders or the woman using Ms. Timbles body. All Ken could do was lay there on the bed, his limbs still bound and contemplate his fate. He would have to be set free soon anyways. People would start to get suspicious if he and Ms. Timble were gone too long. The police would start poking around and there was no telling if the woman would start eating them too. He would have to get her to occupy another body, perhaps one that resembled his teacher enough so as to not arouse any suspicion.

The door opened suddenly and the young man looked up to see the true form of this woman. Instead, he saw something that was truly out of his nightmares. There before him stood the body of a woman combined with the torso of a spider. His look was of suprise of shock knowing that this thing was sucking him off just a short while ago. It was so bad that he didn't even respond to the sandwich or the confirmation that Ms. Timbles body had been abandoned and kept safe. Instead, he replied. "You...you're the one from my dreams. You're the one responsible for those nightmares, aren't you?"
 
Arachnianna set the sandwich down by the bed, her legs clicking as she moved across the floor. "What nightmares," she asked. "Dreams are not one of my abilities. I haven't sent you anything. And, if I did, it wouldn't be a nightmare."

She looked at Ken, smiling. "Don't get too comfortable," she said. "We're not staying here. My little spiders have kept me informed of an empty building that will be perfect for me. I know you wanted to bury your teacher, but I think her corpse will suit my new needs."

She smiles. "We will leave the body here. When the police find it, they will believe she died of natural causes, and you ran away. Or, maybe the'll think you killed her, I don't know. Either way, it will help us stay hidden."
 
As the woman denied his charges, Ken could only assume then that the reason she appeared in his dreams was because he probably retained some parts of Tryek's memory. Another reason to curse his ancestor for being put in this situation. He wished that guy were around today so he coul kick his ass for pissing off this spider woman.

Then came some rather odd news. They would now be leaving Ms. Timbles house and they would be going to an empty building of sorts to continue whatever kind of perverse things she had in mind for him. She even had a plan to make it seem like his teacher died of natural causes. It wasn't quite what he wanted, but at least the police would take care of her body better than he could. He wasn't too excited about making them think he was the one who did it though.

Ken let out a small sigh and decided to go along with it, however. "Fine, fine," he muttered under his breath. "When do we leave? I take it we would be leaving at night. After all, it would probably be difficult to hide yourself when there are people out during the day."
 
She sat on the bed, folding her legs under her. "Yes, we'll leave in a few hours. You'll like your new life, Ken. I treat all my men well. Your ancestor knew only bliss before he betrayed me." She reached out, trailing a hand through his hair. "It will be wonderful. No responsibilities, Ken. All you have to do is keep me fed, and that's so easy. You may even earn some freedoms in time."

She leaned down, kissing him. "You'll come to like serving me. I can guarentee it."
 
Even though he knew she wasn't going to harm him, Ken was still a bit nervous about having the woman on the bed with him in his vulnderable position. His heart began to race a little bit as she leaned in to explain to him about how much he was going to enjoy being in her service which in this case would involve lots and lots of sexual pleasure. He would be the first to admit he enjoyed the sensations, but he wished it would have come under better circumstances.

"Yeah, yeah," the young man replied as she finished pressing her sweet lips against his. "Is there any chance you can untie me now though? I'm kinda feeling uncomfortable here." He said this not in response to her appearance, but in response to the fact that he was beginning to get some rope burn in his wrists and ankles and he was quite hungry.
 
"Of course," she said sweetly. She untied him, taking his hands in hers. She massaged his wrists, kissing the rubbed skin. "Mmm, poor Ken. You could have told me you were hurt," she murmured. "Does that feel better?"

She watched him with her six eyes. He was a little skittish and she knew she had to calm his fears. He was hers now, whether he wanted that or not. She smiled at him. "Would you like to touch this body? Get to know a little more about me before we move to our new home?"
 
As soon as the woman was done nursing his ropeburn with her lips, Ken reached over for the sandwich and began to eat it as she teased him with thoughts of getting to touch her body. And as he ate, he wondered just how he would go about doing that. Sure, the upper half was easy enough. It didn't take a rocket scientist to know that working a pair of boobs was enough to get a woman going, but he didn't even know where to begin with the bottom part. He didn't even know if this...woman had a pussy or not.

But the first thing on his mind, however was her name. He certainly couldn't call her Ms. Timble anymore. After all, she was long gone from this world. "Can I at least know your real name first before we get all touchy-feely on each other?" he asked as he finished the last bites of his sandwich. "And assuming you want me to touch you in 'that' way, I think I would only be able to get half way. You know, the whole spider body and everything?"
 
"My name is Arachnianna," she said. "I suppose, if that's too much, you can call me Anna." She smiled, watching him eat. she had offered him to explore her body so he'd be comfortable. His mind had gone straight to sex. He would be a perfect mate.

"You'll find my body isn't so different from a human woman's. I have a pussy like they do. It's just situated a little more to the middle of this body." she pushed up a bit to show him where on the lower half her pussy was located. "Feel free to explore to your heart's content. You'll be with me for a long time."
 
"Anna, huh?" Ken thought to himself as the woman went about telling him where her 'sweet spot' was. When she was finished, he let out a small sigh and stood up, rubbing his wrists and stretching himself out. If he was going to do this, he would have to be limber about it. When he was done, he turned back to her then and crawled back on the bed. He was on his knees and about level with her breasts. They looked soft, supple and the nipples were quite erect. They looked easy enough to handle, so he went for it and reached out his hands to place them.

Ken gave them a gentle squeeze and found that his thoughts were spot on. They were just like a real woman's breasts with no real augmentations or anything. He slowly began to massage them stopping only to tug and tweak at the nipples gently.
 
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