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The Spiders Taint (ChocolateStrawberry & I)

Arachnianna smiled as he stretched. That was too precious. She stayed still as he approached her, wanting to see what he'd do. When he started with her breasts, she knew he was going to play it safe.

His hands squeezed her breasts, sending shivers down her body. His fingers on her nipples caused her to moan. "that feels nice," she told him.
 
Slowly, but surely, Ken was finding himself feeling comfortable with handling the woman's breasts. But he knew that it wouldn't be enough to satisfy her and rather than feel her wrath later, he decided to go for the gusto and take a shot at her pussy. His hand slid down slowly, not knowing how her lower half would feel when he first touched it. When he finally did though, he wa suprised at how smooth it felt. It was almost like touching the back of a beetle in a way. This gave him enough confidence to go lower and lower until he found that sweet spot of hers.

His fingers danced around it gently, tickling and teasing the flesh below. Then he slid a finger in and discovered how quickly the walls closed in on it. It was so tight in there that when he tried to slide it out, he had a bit of difficulty doing so. When she began to get wet down there though, it became much easier.
 
Arachnianna moaned low, allowing him to play with her as he wanted. She had never had a lover take to her so quickly. She moved up as he found her pussy, letting him touch her easier. She took his face in her hands, kissing him deeply as he fingered her. This was new to her, normally she had her lovers tied down and took them when she wanted it. Ken managed to surprise her.

"Keep that up," she whispered into his lips. "You're doing so well." She loved the sensations, wanting to feel more.
 
Though Ken knew what he was doing was pleasing to Anna, it somehow felt a bit wrong doing it to the woman who essentially killed his teacher. In some odd and disturbing way, he was actually imagining fingering her more than he was this half spider. It was causing him to get into it a bit more as he rose to his knees and wrapped an arm around her waist to get a little more leverage as he added another finger to her pussy. At the same time, his thumb, which was pointed upwards, bent down a little to stimulate her clitoris like one of those video game analog sticks.
 
Arachnianna moaned, pulling him closer. As his thumb played with her clit, she started to grind on his hand. She had to be careful to not knock him over. Heat spread through her body, each movement causing pleasure to course through her veins. She knew he was working her to her first orgasm in a long time.

"Mmmm, don't stop," she moaned. "You're doing so good, Ken. Don't stop."
 
Though she was egging him on to do more, Ken didn't quite know what to do next. He was tempted to go down on her and use his tongue, but he didn't know how she would taste if she did so. He tried to increase the pace at which his hand was pleasuring her clit, but he soon found that his hand was beginning cramp up due to the awkward position he was in. Then there was the fact that she was grinding on him, nearly knocking him over with her size. The only thing he could do was keep going and hope that she would climax before his hand grew too tired and he would be forced to stop.
 
Arachnianna moaned, closing her eyes as she came. Her body shook as the pleasure shot through her. She sighed happily, looking at Ken. "You did very well. Much better then I had expected," she confessed. She was used to sex with her partner under her and tied up. If he was this eager to please her, she could try so many other new positions. Just wait until she made her web.

"The sun is setting. We should get ready to go," she said, kissing him softly. "You have made me so happy, Ken. You will make a wonderful mate."
 
Finally, just before his hand gave out, it happened. Ken could feel the shaking of Anna's body as the orgasm rolled over her like a wave. He retracted his hand then and fell back to the bed, shaking the numbness out of it before he was greeted with a compliment and a kiss. In truth, he felt that making her happy was just a side effect of keeping the world safe from her unusual feeding methods. Already though, as the time drew nearer to leave this place, he was already thinking of ways to compensate for that. Perhaps there was a way could get her to feed, but only on people who did only evil deeds. He would have explained it to her then, but he knew time was short. If they were to leave, they would have to do it now.

"Alright, alright," the young man replied, setting a hand behind her neck and gently rubbing it. "Let's just get going before the smell of dead body get's all over me. I don't want my odor getting people suspicious."
 
Arachnianna smiled. "Climb on my back and I'll carry you to our new house," she ordered. Already, the spiders had left and were preparing her den. She took him out in the cover of darkness to an abandoned building, hidden by trees. It had been left there for a few years, and no one remembered it was located there.

The inside was covered with spider webs as the spiders made themselves feel at home. Her den was in the largest room of the house. A large, sticky web would serve as her bed and a smaller web would be his binding for sexual activity. "It's not much," she said, "but it will do for now. We can worry about the comforts of home later."
 
Upon putting his clothes back on and with a bit of reluctance to having himself being spotted on the back of a giant spider, Ken climbed on and allowed Anna to take him to whatever place it was she found. Suprisingly, the place she found was quite out of the way. It looked like it hadn't been occupied for many many years the way it looked. The inside, however was a different story. It wasn't suprising that the woman would make it look like a spiders den with all the webbing hanging over the place. He couldn't even tell where he was going to sleep or eat or anything of the sort.

Upon arrival, the young man got off to look around. When he was finished, he turned back to the woman, a sigh coming from his lips. "Some place you found here. But coudn't you at least found a matress or something for me to sleep on? I mean, if i'm gonna be here I might as well have something to rest on after you...use me. You still plan on doing that, right?"
 
Arachnianna laughed. "We'll have to get you a bed, yes. For now, try the webbing. This might take a while to give it the comforts of home. You can't judge it from the first glance."

She took a look around the house, realizing that there was no food either. She'd have to get that, but neither of them could exit the house. She'd have to create servants; humans under her control. Turning back to Ken she said, "Anything you need? We'll have to do some creative shopping." She sent her spiders out to find good servants for her. Later, when the night was blacker, she'd bring them back and give them her orders.
 
Ken looked over towards the webbing. It was one of the biggest in the place, big enough for a human to get tangled in. As Anna began talking to him, he walked over it and poked it a few times. He found as each time he touched it, his finger or hand would get stuck and it took a bit of effort to get it free. As she asked what, if anything he needed, he turned around to face her and thought about it for a moment before replying. "Hmm. I'm not sure right now. Maybe I can go back to my place eventually and pick up some extra clothes. Other than that, I think i'm good for now."
 
Arachnianna made a mental note to get Ken a bed. She relaxed in one of her webs. "It has been a long time since I've had a lair of my own. This will do for now, but I really want to move someplace that shows my status." She felt a little lonely. She was the last monster on earth. People lik Tryek had destroyed them all.

"Just let me know if there is anything you desire," she said. "You are my pet, and i will take care of you."
 
As Anna spoke of wanting a more luxurious place to call home, Ken walked over to her, his hands in his pockets wondering and observing his new arachnid partner. For a moment, he had a sense of clarity and could think about his situation clearly. He wondered how it must have felt to be the only one left in the world like she was. She must have been so lonely and maybe he was the only one able to comfort her simply because of his connection to Tryek. After a brief silence, he spoke up suddenly as he looked down to the ground a bit. "Listen, about what happened before...you know with Tryek and everything, I'm sorry things turned out this way. If it were me in his shoes, I probably would have never stabbed you in the back the way he did..."
 
"Or stomp on my kids," Arachnianna said sadly. "He killed my eggs, my babies." She wasn't sure what hurt more, the fact that Tryek betrayed her or that he killed their children. Those eggs had his dna in them. "Then, he leaves me and marries a mortal woman. You're proof of that."

Not this time, she vowed. She would find a way to keep Ken with her and not lose anything. Someday, he'd give her new babies and these ones would grow strong.
 
Ken could only wonder what the image of her children would look like after Anna told him about them. Their half human, half spider bodies skittering around, creeping people out and generally being a nuicance. It was probably best if he kept that to himself though. No need to make this woman mad and have him end up in an unpleasant situation. "Yeah, well, maybe someday, when the world is ready, you can have your children again without fear of losing them," he said calmly before walking over to her and sitting at her side near the webbing she made.
 
Arachnianna smiled, pulling Ken closer to her. "You are sweet," she said. Had she been with any other male, she probably would have tied him up and used him to her own pleasure. However, her revenge hinged on Ken wanting to be with her, wanting to make love to her. It would be a slap in the face of his ancestor to know that everything he fought against, his decendant desired.

She softly kissed him, pulling up on his shirt. If he was ready, she would show him the joys of being loved by one such as her. If he wasn't ready, she'd have to find a way to make him want her. She refused to be denied for long.
 
As soon as he sat down on the webbing, Ken could already feel Anna closing in on him like a fly. He could feel her sensuality as she complimented him and when she began to lift up his shirt and kiss him, he knew it was probably that time for her again. It was a bit odd though that she would come on to him like this instead of simply taking him and wrapping him in her webbing like he thought she would do. This method felt a lot better though and for the time being, he went along with the flow and lifted his shirt off of his head before stroking the woman's cheek and laying upon the webbing beneath her.
 
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