Arachnophobia

“What a beautiful day,” thought Yuri as he looked up at the clear blue sky.

 

There wasn’t a single cloud in the sky, and the sun was shining brightly. It was warm, but not too warm to where if you worked too long you would be sweating buckets. There was a nice cool, spring breeze that cools Yuri as he worked in his garden. Yet the breeze didn’t make him feel chilly, it made him feel at peace. It was a perfect day to work in his garden, a day where he could spend all the time he wanted outside. That was just the way Yuri liked it.

 

Yuri is a man who likes his solitude, he never was a fan of cities and towns. The noises, the people, it was just a nuisance for him. He preferred life away from all that. A solitude life in his cabin. He moved out here when he dropped out of college, and that was five years ago. He was enjoying his life out here. He built the cabin himself, which he was proud of. It was a single room cabin, but it had a nice cellar for storing food and other supplies. He had a nice well which provided him fresh water to bathe himself. He even knew where a few hotsprings were around the area if he really wanted to relax. His cabin was in the middle of a nice grassy clearing, it reminded him of something out of a western movie. It stuck out like a sore thumb, but it was peaceful.  He grew his own food which consisted of vegetables, he would occasionally scour the woods for berries and roots. He would occasionally sell his vegetables, roots, and berries at the farmers market, with a markup on the prices. Those hippies would always pay top dollar for “organic” foods. It was just business. He would then use the money to get himself some other provisions, such as canned foods, some chickens for eggs, and bacon. Bacon was absolutely critical to have. He loved the taste of bacon so much. He would also pick up a few books from the local bookshop now and then. Recently though,  a traveling book merchant would stop by his place. She was gorgeous, she had long silky black hair that went down to her lower back. It flowed like a gorgeous river. Her skin was white like buttermilk, yet shiny like porcelain. She would always wear a long kimono, and she peddled some great books. Yuri paid her in food and conversation, they would chat for hours. However, she would then leave, off to sell more of her books.Yuri really didn’t know when she would stop by next time, but he was always glad when she did.

 

Yuri continued working in his garden. He decided today would be a good day to add some more tomato plants to his garden, and harvest his potatoes as well. His plants always grew fast, which suited his appetite. He was planting his final tomato plant, all he had to do was set it in, put a little fertilizer on it, and then he would have a fine tomato plant, and some ripe juicy tomatoes which he could use for sauce.

 

Suddenly, something scurried past Yuri’s hand. His eye caught only a glimpse of it. Yuri’s smile faded and curled into an expression of concern.

 

“Was that…no…please no,” he thought.

 

He could feel his mouth going dry with fear. He was hoping that wasn’t what he thought it was. His eyes glanced towards his hand, he slowly moved it away. He could feel his heart pounding with fear.

 

“Maybe it was my imagination, yes…imagination…I hope,” he thought.

 

As he removed his hand, the little figure slowly revealed itself. Yuri’s eyes went wide as fear. Like a demon emerging from its tomb, it revealed itself in all its horror. It’s sharp, spindly legs scurrying in the light like a demonic crab. It’s eyes looking right at Yuri, as if it could see the fear reeking off of him. It looked like it was ready to attack, to drag him back to its lair where it would feast on his flesh. Finally, the dam that was holding back all the fear in Yuri’s head split. He jumped up and took off running into his cabin.

 

“SPIDER!!!!” he wailed.

 

He threw open the door and slammed it behind him. He then ran towards his bed and dove into it, wrapping himself in the blankets. They acted as a sort of comfort to him. Like a guardian angel. He started muttering to himself as he laid down in his bed. He was not leaving that bed for the rest of the day.

 

Another thing that’s important to know about Yuri, is he has a really bad case of arachnophobia. Very bad to where the sight of the smallest spider set him off. It happened in college multiple times. Every time he saw a spider he would take off and hide in his dorm room. That was the reason why he dropped out of school. However, it didn’t bother him. He saved a lot of money, and he knew enough about gardening and living in the woods to survive. As a benefit, he didn’t have anyone judging him during his freakouts. Still, there were spiders in the woods, but at least his cabin was a temple, it was where he could hide if he saw one. He had enough food to last him if a spider revealed itself, he could spend the rest of the day inside, not worrying about anything else.

 

He would wrap himself in his blankets, then for the rest of the day stay inside. His garden could wait, he would go out there at the crack of dawn the next morning and harvest what he could. For now, it was time to cope with the fear.

 

*****

 

The next morning was a spider free morning. At dawn, he harvested his plants with ease, then he went back to bed. He had done enough for the day. Today, he figured he would stay inside and read a book. He had gotten into the Lord of the Rings series, unfortunately he didn’t have the entire collection, but the next time the book dealer came around he would definitely see if she had the rest of the series, along with The Hobbit .

 

He sat in his chair with a blanket wrapped around him, reading The Fellowship of the Ring and snacking on some blackberries. These were always a treat, but he always went through them quickly. It was annoying. Every time he finished them, he had to go into the woods to find the bushes where his treats grew. However, it was getting harder to find them, which was strange because they were supposed to grow pretty fast. Then again, bears were known to be in the area and they tended to have a big appetite. He found it funny that he wasn’t afraid of bears as much as he was spiders. Then again, bears never bothered him, but spiders did. Crawling into his house, making their webs, laying eggs. He shuddered thinking about those egg sacs, something out of a goddamn horror movie, thousands of spiders inside of them, and one rip caused them to burst out like hell had just released a hoard of demons.

 

He had been reading for awhile, when he heard someone call his name.

 

“Oh Yuri!” called a sweet female voice.

 

Yuri recognized it, it was the book lady! He got out of his chair and rushed outside. She stood there with her kart, she was wearing a nice red kimono with yellow flowers on it. She had a conical hat on her as well, however her sexy silky black hair was not tucked into the hat. It ran down her head, all the way down to her upper back and flowed in the wind. She was always so cheerful. She had a bright smile that lit up his day and showed off her high cheekbones. Her eyes were brown like milk chocolate.  She had been coming by his place for the past three months. A couple times a week she would come by and sell books to him, or they would talk, have lunch, and just hang out. She always left before dark though.

 

“Hey! How are you?” he asked.

 

He felt a little embarrassed because he didn’t know her name, even after all this time he never caught her name. Then again, she knew his. Even when they first met, she didn’t introduce herself. It was strange.

 

“Oh just selling books like always, I have the rest of the Lord of the Rings books!” she chimed. “Do you have any fresh produce to trade?”

 

“Of course I do!” Yuri grinned. “Grew it yesterday.”

 

They exchanged goods and started talking. As always the book lady was doing her rounds and hadn’t done anything eventful. Yuri told her he was taking it easy today.

 

“I’m glad I have the rest of the books,” he exclaimed. “But now I’m low on blueberries and blackberries.”

 

“You really love those don’t you?” she asked.

 

“Of course I do, they are a sweet treat! But they’ve been getting harder to find, I think the bears are getting to them.”

 

“Why don’t you buy them at the market?”

 

“There’s something about freshly picked berries that’s just delicious.”

 

“If you are that desperate, I think I saw some black berries deep in the woods.”

 

“Really? Where?”

 

“It’s west past the river, waaaayyy out there, over by the caves.”

 

“What were you doing out there?”

 

“I was just walking, there’s a lot of blackberries out there, so I think you should be set for a while.”

 

“Well, I guess my books can wait. It would be wrong to read them without any blackberries.”

 

“Still, it’ll take you an hour or so,  you sure it’s worth it?”

 

“It’s been awhile since I’ve been in the woods, besides, I’ll be fine and it’s worth it to bring back a good haul.”

 

They said goodbye and Yuri went into his cabin to grab some supplies. He brought along a canteen and some jerky to maintain his sustenance, a bag to carry the blackberries, along with his trusty folding knife. The book lady left by the time he came back, and he cursed under his breath because he still didn’t catch her name.

 

“That was very kind of her,” he thought as he strolled into the woods. “I’ll have to have her over for dinner sometime, she seems nice. And hopefully I’ll finally get her name.”

 

*****

 

Yuria had been hiking through the woods for what felt like forever. When she said the berries were deep in the woods, she really meant it.

 

“It’s going to really suck if the bears got to them first,” he muttered.

 

He hadn’t been this deep in the woods before, but he did know where the caves were. He had heard from locals that the caves were home to bears, and other creatures. People tended to stay away from them, rumors of monsters deep in the woods were common. Then again, all he had to do was go down to the farmers market to see some mamos, so he took their opinion with a grain of salt. He never even saw a monster girl this deep in the woods at all. This area seemed to be barren of them.

 

Besides, he preferred to hang out near the edge of the woods, where his cabin was.. Normally the black berries grew close to his home, just on the edge of the woods. He would grow some in his garden, but he preferred to pick them in the woods. Something about wild berries was just delicious. Besides, he grew enough in his garden already. He already grew blueberries, no room for blackberries. He might reconsider though. Traveling in these woods was dangerous. He knew bears were in this area, and maybe wolves. He heard them, but never saw them at all. It was creepy, but he didn’t do anything to bother them at all.

 

He continued hiking, when out of the clearing, he saw them.

 

The black berries!

 

A grin spread to Yuri’s face. He hit the mother load. It was a treasure trove of berries! They looked untouched, like they had been there for awhile. They were ripe too, perfect for harvesting. He took out his bag and set about picking the berries. He was excited. He would have enough berries to last him a long time, and then he might plant a few near his house, just so he wouldn’t have to come out this deep ever again.

 

“This is a great day!” he thought to himself.

 

He continued picking his berries, his sack got full of them so he set it down behind him.  There were still plenty on the bushes, he licked his lips hungrily.

 

“I’ve earned a snack,” he thought.

 

He set about eating them, he savoried the sweet, wild, ripe taste of them. Juices rolled down his cheek. He beamed in delight as he tasted them. This was a great day. It was quiet, warm, the sun was shining. He could stay here all day, of course not literally. He wanted to back at his cabin before nightfall.

 

“Time to go,” he thought.

 

He groped for his bag, but felt nothing. He turned around and frantically looked for it.

 

“I know I set it behind me!” he thought. “I know I did!”

 

He started walking around, trying to figure out where he placed it.

 

The ground then swept out from underneath him and Yuri found himself pulled up, upside down. Something had snagged him by his foot and he was dangling far from the ground. He frantically looked around. Whatever was dangling him from his leg was white and sticky.

 

“Well that was too easy,” said a voice dark like tinted glass.

 

Yuri looked towards the voice and saw a woman with long silver hair that draped down her back, perched in the trees. The shadows of the woods concealed her body from the rest of Yuri’s vision.

 

“Who are you?” he shouted. “And what do you want with me?”

 

The figure chuckled. “I want you.”

 

The figure revealed themselves and Yuri’s face went white with fear. Spindly black legs and pedipalps revealed themselves from the shadows. Sharp like a grim reapers scythe. The figure’s face revealed four sets of eyes, one set of humans that shined like emeralds, the rest shining red like rubies. A mouth full of shiny, pearly white sharp teeth. Then a human body emerged, she had 2 magnificent exposed orbs that jiggled as she moved, and was only wearing a cloth that covered her vagina. Then the thorax, the one thing that made fear rush into him, because he had seen such things like that, in fact he saw one yesterday. The figure flashed a wolf-like smile.

 

It was an arachne! Part woman, beautiful woman with voluptuous breasts and silver hair, but part spider, the one thing Yuri couldn’t stand.

 

Yuri’s face turned white with fear, his heart thumped so hard it was like it was going to explode out of his chest! He started thrashing, screaming in fear. It didn’t matter if it was attached to a beautiful woman, he hated spiders! It didn’t help that this spider was human sized, and their spider body was about as big as a horse, and wide like a car. His screams punctured the air, he hoped someone would come and help him. He fingered at the webbing wrapped around his leg, trying to get himself free.

 

The arachne smirked at him, “Scream all you want, no one will come and help you.”

 

Yuri ignored her and started gnawing at the webbing with his teeth. It felt like cotton strings were in his mouth, but he didn’t care. He felt the webbing give way and break loose. He started to fall and for a moment, he felt free.

 

Then he remembered that he was at least 20 feet off the ground and was heading straight towards the ground. Yuri’s heart stopped for a brief moment and time seemed to slow down as he fell towards the hard ground. He closed his eyes and braced for impact.

Instead of landing on the hard ground he found himself landing on something bouncy, and sticky. He opened his eyes, his heart started up again. He saw he was once more in webbing, and alive. But trapped in a spider’s web, again!

 

“I believe a thank you is in order,” said the arachne as she lowered herself down onto the webbing. She looked at Yuri as his eyes went wide like dinner plates. A sly, lust induced smile spread to her lips. She traced her lower lip with her tongue. “And I know just how you can thank me.”

 

She advanced towards him, her legs scurrying across the webbing gently enough so it wouldn’t rock the webbing. They were precise as they scuttled across the threads, no vibrations, the only movement, was from Yuri.

 

Yuri thrashed, trying to break free from the webbing. The webbing was keeping his body in place, like a fly caught in a spiders web. He shrieked as he was stuck in his webbed prison.

 

The arachne descended upon him, relishing in his struggle. She towered over him, casting a long shadow that looked like the grim reaper’s.

 

“Get away from me you eight legged freak!” he shrieked.

 

“Is that anyway to talk to someone who saved you from splattering  on the ground?” she said sensually as she approached him, she tsked. “So ungrateful.”

 

“Don’t touch me you disgusting abomination!”

 

The arachne’s eyes furrowed and her smile flipped to an angry snarl.

 

“Abomination?” she growled. “What a nasty tongue you have on you!”

 

A malicious half smile spread across her face, showing off her glimmering, sharp teeth.

 

“You need to be taught some manners,” she said malevolently.

 

She descended on him, while Yuri continued trying to struggle out of his web prison. She stood over him, taking pride in her work of capturing him. Using her sharp fingers, she slashed at his shirt, turning it to rags, exposing his naked back to the air. Yuri howled in fear.

 

“Get off of me! Let me go! Help! Help!”

 

The arachne chuckled as her prey called for help that wouldn’t come. She knelt down, pressing her warm, soft f-cup sized breasts into Yuri’s baer back. He jerked as the heat from those warm orbs scorched his nerves.

 

Yuri’s mind was panicking. On one hand, breasts were touching his back, on the other hand, it was a spider!

 

He shrieked and continued to thrash, trying to break free. The arachne only pressed down further onto his back, keeping him in place. She then nibbled on his ear, causing Yuri to squirm with disgust.

 

“Stop that!” he shrieked. “I don’t want you anywhere near or on me! And don’t put that vile mouth on me you eight legged cunt!”

 

The arachne chuckled with delight. “That tongue of yours is sharp. I can’t wait to put it to better use.”

 

Yuri could only shriek and squirm as she continued to torment him by flirtatiously blowing into his ear.

 

“I am going to enjoy making you eat my pussy,” she hissed. “You will thank me for letting you eat it.”

 

“You keep that filthy cunt of yours away from me!”

 

“Now why would you say that when you haven’t even tried spider pussy?”

 

“I don’t want your disgusting spider pussy!”

 

The arachne chuckled. “What makes you think you have a choice?”

 

She ran her tongue down the side of Yuri’s cheek sexily. Yuri whimpered as she kissed his cheek and cupped his jaw, trying to get his lips to face hers so she could plant one on his face. He was terrified! He was already afraid of spiders, but fucking one? That was terrifying! He didn’t even want to imagine what one looked like. But the worst part was he could feel himself getting a hard one.

 

“No!” he thought. “I can’t get turned on by a spider!”

 

He was trying to figure out how he would get out of this, when he heard a crashing through the woods. The arachne looked towards the sound and furrowed her brows.

 

“Someone’s coming!” Yuri thought.

 

His cries had been answered! He didn’t care if his savior was a mamano, if they wanted to fuck him after beating off this spider, he would be glad. He just wanted this spider girl off of him.

 

His eyes lit up as he saw trees being felled, whatever they were, they were strong!

 

The arachne noticed his smile and growled at him,  “Don’t get your hopes up yet!”

 

He could hear the thundering of them getting closer. He could see the silhouette of them in the woods, they had horns, and what looked like large hands with claws.

 

“Definitely a mamono,” he thought.

 

It didn’t matter to him though, he would soon be free from this eight legged free. Then the mamono could do whatever the fuck she wanted to do with him. He didn’t care. As long as he was free.

 

The creature bursted through the woods, and Yuri’s smile fell from his face.

 

The creature had green skin and black horns, with long black, shaggy hair that looked like a horse’s tail. She had a red eye patch across her left eye. Her hands had long sharp claws on them that looked like something from a dragon. Worst, was she had eight legs, covered in brown fur.

 

It was an ushi-oni! The more aggressive, slightly larger version of the arachne! Known for kidnapping men, smashing through entire villages to get at them. And she was looking at Yuri with lust in her uncovered green eye. She wrung her hands together in delight, flexing her toned muscles.

 

“I thought that sounded like a man!” she squealed with delight. “I was trying to take a nap, when I heard what sounded like a man! Boy I’m glad I decided to check this out! Your screams made it so much easier to find you”

 

Her eyes fell to the arachne and her face twisted into anger.

 

“And what are you doing with him?” the ushi-oni growled.

 

“I’m going to teach him a lesson, now buzz off horn head!” the arachne snapped.

 

The ushi-oni shook her head. “My woods, my man.”

 

“I caught him first!” the arachne snapped.

 

“And he needs help, and I’m gonna help you handsome,” the ushi-oni winked at Yuri. “We’ll go back to my cave later for my reward.”

 

Yuri shrieked and continued struggling. He didn’t want another spider to fuck him! Especially not an ushi-oni! He wouldn’t be walking for a week after she was done with him.

 

Before the arachne could do anything, the ushi-oni pounced on her. Her force ripped through the web, freeing Yuri. He fell to the ground and started pulling off the webbing. The two arachnid girls tumbled into the forest, brawling. Fists, legs, and webs flying everywhere. Cuss words were being thrown, and they didn’t even notice him making his escape.

 

He got the webbing off and sprinted into the woods, he had to get home, and hide! He hoped they would beat each other senseless and forget about him. His legs carried him through the woods, leaving behind the tangled mess of the arachne and ushi-oni, who were still fighting

 

*****

 

Yuri sprinted for what seemed like forever when he finally stopped to catch his breath. He kept walking though, he wanted to continue putting as many miles between him and those spider women. Rest would be earned after he got to his cabin. He could see the sky grow darker as the sun set, there was still some light, but it would vanish, and Yuri did not want to be in the woods at night.

 

He shuddered thinking of what would have happened if they caught him. Chances are that arachne would torment him, and violate him in all sorts of ways. She did say she wanted to punish him, he would expect something to be shoved up his ass. Or she would scratch him, choke him, whip him, then when he was broken and worn down, rape him. He shuddered thinking of those spindly legs wrapping around him.

 

The ushi-oni though, if she got a hold of him, he could kiss his pelvis goodbye. They were known for their sexual aggression, dragging men to their caves, then violating them for hours. Their sex drive was high, and thier lust knew no limits. Even if he was spent, she would continue an onslaught on his pelvis until it was reduced to atoms.

 

Both would use webbing on him, and that equally terrified him. He hated the feeling of webbing, everytime he ran into one, it enveloped him. He would panic trying to get it off, the worst part was if there was a spider on it, crawling all over him.

 

He shuddered thinking of their legs touching him. Wrapping around him, pulling him in, trapping him. He didn’t want those legs on him or near him. That was the creepiest part about spiders, their legs. They scurried around like a crab, yet looked demonic. Eight legs of terror.

 

Just then he heard the sound of running water and his face lit up.

 

“The river!” he thought to himself. “I’m almost home!”

 

He would be home in a matter of minutes, all he had to do was cross the river. He approached the running water and knelt down for a drink. The water felt cool in his mouth and healed his aching throat and tired body. He could feel his strength coming back. His eyes wandered to the river, when he saw a silhouette of something coming right at him from above.

 

Panic set in and dived into the river, submerging himself.. He heard a dull thud as something connected to the ground and he started swimming towards the shore.

 

He emerged and looked behind him. There was the ushi-oni, grinning at him.

 

“There you are!” she exclaimed. “I thought I squished yah for a second!”

 

Yuri scrambled to his feet and started running away from the creature.

 

“Get back here you!” the ushi-oni yelled.

 

He ignored her and continued fleeing. He could hear the ushi-oni leap to the other side of the river, and her legs tear up the ground as she pursued him.

 

How did she find him?

 

And where was the arachne? Did she kill her?

 

He could hear the ushi-oni tearing through the woods pursuing him. She was like a tank, not letting anything stop her from seizing her prey. Trees and rocks were cast aside like toys to her. She only wanted one thing: him!

 

Yuri could feel his side aching from the running. He needed rest, he needed to stop. But if he did, she would catch him, and then…well, he already knew.

 

That motivation kept him going.

 

A figure then dropped down in front of him

 

He jumped back, startled. It was the arachne! She towered over him, a smile slowly spreading He tried to say something but all that came out was gasps.

 

“Surprised?” the arachne giggled. “Once the ushi-oni and I realized that you had escaped, then I told her your nasty thoughts on spiders.”

 

She flashed a devilish smile at him. A chill ran up Yuri’s back. It was one thing getting the wrath of an arachne, but an ushi-oni? Oh he was not having a good day.

 

“We both agreed you need to learn some respect, and the wonders of spider pussy,” she said cruelly. “Are you ready for your lesson?”

 

Yuri ducked as the ushi-oni swiped at him from behind. She looked at him with extreme lust in her eye.

 

“Can’t run forever!” the ushi-oni smiriked. “Your cock will be mine, and your hips will be reduced to dust when I’m done with you!”

 

Yuri grabbed a handful of dirt and threw it in the ushi-oni’s eye. The creature howled and stumbled into the arachne. The two tumbled behind a cluster of trees.

 

“Get off me!” the arachne yelled

 

“You little bastard!” the ushi-oni yelled. “You are going to regret that!”

 

Yuri scurried away, he just had to get out of the woods and he would be free. Back to his cabin. He could hear the scuttling of spider legs echoing through the woods. They were in hot pursuit!

 

He kept running, ignoring his side aches and exhaustion. He would be home! He could see the tree line. He would then see the field, then his cabin!

 

He bursted through the tree line, not halting to breathe a sigh of relief, and started running like he was in the final stretch.

 

He heard laughing from behind him.

 

“We know where you live!” cackled the arachne. “Don’t think you can hide from us in there!”

 

“Do corner yourself, it’ll make it much easier,” laughed the ushi-oni.

 

Yuri didn’t care, he continued running, not looking behind him. He got up to the door and threw the door open. He rushed into the living room. He caught his breath for a moment, letting him regain his thoughts and calm himself.

 

He walked over to a rug, just an average fur rug that he bought at the farmers market for $50, and pulled it, revealing a trap door.

 

He smirked, he had built a basement in this cabin a long time ago to store food, but it also doubled as a panic room. Even if they moved the rug, they still wouldn’t be able to find the trap door, it blended fairly well with the floor, and he was able to lock it from the inside, they wouldn’t be getting him at all.

 

He opened the door and entered it,, and moved the rug over the trap door, then shutting and locking it. He slowly walked down the steps. He didn’t want to trip, nor did he want to make any noise.

 

Just then he heard a crash as his front door was ripped off the hinges. He could hear scurrying above.

 

“Where are you?” sang the arachne as she scurried around in his house.

 

“Come out come out so we can rape you!” sang the ushi-oni.

 

He could feel sweat dripping down his face in fear. He slowly backed into the shadows of the basement, moving ever so carefully to ensure that no they didn’t hear him.

 

“It’s ok, “ he assured himself. “They won’t find me.”

 

He breathed a sigh of relief. He was safe. They would search around for a while, then hopefully get bored and leave him. If they didn’t want to leave for awhile, he had plenty of food, a cot, and of course he installed a toilet in the basement as well, just in case. He didn’t have to worry about anything. Unless they found the trap door, then he would be fucked, literally. There was no other way out.

 

He chuckled nervously to himself, proud of his craftiness. He sat down in his cot, ready to take a nice, well earned nap. Of course, with those spider ladies above him, it would be hard to fall asleep. However, he could at least catch his breath.

 

He yawned and stretched his arms, when his right hand landed in something silky, and sticky the old familiar spider web feeling.  A sense of dread came over him, he could feel his heart slowly flatlining.

 

“Come to my web, said the spider to the fly,” hissed a voice in the dark behind him.

 

Yuri gasped in fear. Trembling, he looked towards the voice. Perched in the corner, was a silhouette of a figure, eight legs spread out, and red eyes glowing in the dark, staring at him. In the darkness he could see the curves of her face, with a big bright, evil smile.

 

“Hello little fly,” the figure said.

 

Yuri wanted to scream, but that would alert the mamonos above him. However, the logical side of his brain kicked in. There was something familiar about that voice.

 

It then hit him!

 

“Buh…buh…book lady?”

 

The figure hopped off the wall and landed in front of him. She was smaller than an arachne, but still had eight legs. And it was the book girl! She was smiling evilly at him.

 

“You don’t even know my name!” she hissed, but she maintained her evil, toothy smile. “But that doesn’t matter, I am going to enjoy breaking you!”

 

Yuri  jolted, he didn’t know where he was going to run to, he just had to get away from yet another spider girl! The creature pounced on him, crashing him into his shelves. Jars and cans of food shattered and clattered onto the ground. The shelves tipped over and fell into one another like dominos. Yuri hit his head on a stray shelf, and was out like a light.

 

“Hey! What was that?” asked the ushi-oni.

 

“It came from below!” chimed the arachne.

 

The creature looked up and growled, she didn’t want to share her prey. She had been working him for months, trying to plan the right time to sneak in. She looked at Yuri, who was out cold, alive, but out cold.

 

The trapdoor was ripped off of the floor and the arachne entered. The ushi-oni was too big to enter, so she waited at the top of the stairs. The arachne came down and saw the book lady standing over an unconscious Yuri. The arachne recognized it as a jorou-gumo, a version of arachnes that were sweet as sugar during the day, but when night came, their kind demeanor morphed into a brutal sadist, breaking men by viciously violating them all night until the man was emasculated, and subservient. While arachnes and ushi-onis didn’t mind violating a man, at least they had some control of how much they violated him, and wouldn’t want their husband to be scared of them.

 

“What did you do to him?” the arachne growled.

 

“He knocked himself out!” the jorou-gumo replied. “My little fly was trying to flee.”

 

“Who’s down there?” asked the ushi-oni.

 

“A Jorou-Gumo!” called the arachne.

 

“You have to leave!” the jorou-gumo snapped. “He is mine! I’ve been working him for three months, planning the right time to sneak into his house and break him. I had to find a black berry bush just to get him to leave!”

 

“I have been watching him since the winter!” growled the arachne. “I had to wait until spring to plant some black berries!”

 

“How did you know he liked black berries?” inquired the jorou-gumo.

 

“I eavesdropped on him,” the arachne replied. “Figured I would lure him out into the woods, much better than trying to get into this cabin!”

 

“Hey! You aren’t going to rape him without me are you?” yelled the ushi-oni. “I wanted him the moment I heard him crying for help!”

 

“Calm yourself!” the arachne called back. The arachne then focused her attention on the jorou-gumo. “Listen, we need to teach this boy a lesson, he has a nasty tongue.”

 

“What did he say?” asked the jorou-gumo.

 

“Horrible things about spiders!”

 

The jorou-gumo snorted. “He has arachnophobia you idiot. He’s deathly afraid of spiders. That’s why it’s going to be so fun to break him! I was planning all sorts of malicious things to do with him, he would be emasculated even before I raped him.”

 

The arachne looked at the unconscious Yuri and cocked her head.

 

“So he’s afraid of spiders?” she asked.

 

“Yeah, that’s what I just said,” the jorou-gumo replied. “He would talk about it when I came by his house. One time, he didn’t even come out because he saw one spider in his garden. I had to talk to him through a window near his bedroom. Imagine him getting violated by the thing he fears most. It makes me wet just thinking about it.”

 

A smile spread to the arachne’s face.

 

“Then him getting violated by 3 spiders would be better than one, right?”

 

The jorou-gumo pondered that comment for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

 

“Then let’s get him ready for his lesson,” the arachne said wickedly.

 

*****

 

“Wakey, wakey.”

 

Yuri opened his eyes. That blow to the head had knocked him out, but he felt fine. No pain thankfully. He was back on the first floor of his cabin. It was night time, so he didn’t know how long he was out for, but the only light was coming from a few candles, and the moon. His shirt was off, and he was only in his boxers. He didn’t see anyone, or anything, perhaps they left him alone.

 

But then…who said that?

 

He tried to move, but found himself restrained. His eyes quickly fell to his arms. They were webbed to the ground, in silky white webbing. Instantly his adrenaline kicked in, he thrashed, struggling to break the grip. He tried to scream, but webbing covered his mouth, leaving only a muffled scream.

 

“Afraid? Good.”

 

He looked up, body trembling. Out of the darkness emerged the spindly legs of the arachne. Long, black, and sharp like the grim reaper’s scythe. They sliced through the air as she slowly approached him. Even in the dark he could see her sinister smile, those sharp, white teeth, shining through the darkness. She was completely naked, breasts  and pussy exposed. They were huge, F-cup sized, bouncing as she walked.

 

She looked at him, hand on her cheek, looking at her prey all tied up like a farm animal ready for slaughter. Yuri let out a muffled scream. He struggled, trying to get away, but couldn’t move. Tears of fear ran down his face. The arachne scurried forward to him quickly, only inches away from his face. Yuri’s eyes were wide like dinner plates. He was inches away from her, inches away from a deadly, frightening spider girl.

 

The arachne brandished one of her sharp, skeletal, obsidian colored hands. Yuri whimpered and backed away, but the arache grabbed the back of his head and held him in place. He winced with fear, he didn’t like her touch, it was strong, like she could easily break his neck with one movement.  With her index finger from her free hand, she ran it down his tear soaked face. She harvested a teardrop, and presented it in front of Yuri.

 

Yuri hyperventilated, what the hell was she doing?

 

The arachne stuck out her tongue and put the tear soaked finger on her tongue. Her tongue darted into her mouth and she savored the flavor of his tears. She smacked her lips with delight.

 

“Tastes like fear, excellent.”

 

“This is boring!” growled the ushi oni, who emerged from the shadows. “When do I get to rape him?”

 

“Patience, you’ll have your fun,” the arachne replied.

 

The ushi-oni muttered something under her breath, and kept staring lustfully at Yuri. Yuri could see her undressing him with her eyes. He trembled imagining what the sexually aggressive ushi-oni had planned for him.

 

“Breaking a man takes time,” hissed the jorou-gumo from the shadows. “But don’t take too long, night doesn’t last forever.”

 

“I’ll get him warmed up for you,” the arachne replied, she looked at Yuri with those lust filled eyes, a big smile on her face. “Just let me have my fun.”

 

Yuri whimpered. The arachne quickly removed his gag with one swipe of her sharp fingers. Yuri gasped. He  looked at her, his eyes begging with mercy.

 

“Let me go!” he pleaded. “Please!”

 

“I love hearing your cries,” whispered the jorou-gumo into his ear. “It’s making this fun.”

 

Yuri shrieked! She was right behind him, he didn’t even hear her scurry up to him!

 

“GO AWAY!” he shrieked.

 

“Wait your turn!” scolded the arachne.

 

The jorou-gumo slunk back to shadows. The arachne kept her eyes on the Yuri, who was shaking like a leaf on a tree.

 

“Now little man, your tongue was very nasty today,” she scolded. “You need to learn some manners, and put it to better use.”

 

She brandished her pedipalps in front of Yuri, which were part of her legs. They were long, and sharp, meant to hold a man in place, but as he looked up the sharp appendages, he could see bits of “human” thigh. She smirked at him, hinting at what he had to do.

 

Yuri gasped, his expression turned to pure terror.

 

“NO!” Yuri wailed. “LET ME GO!”

 

He didn’t want to lick those at all! The thought of his tongue touching those disgusting appendages made him gag. He felt the arachne’s webbing wrap around his throat and pull him close like a dog wearing a leash. The arachne’s face was inches away from him, staring at him with anger.

 

“You will lick these,” she growled.

 

“No! Please!” he sobbed. “Don’t make me!”

 

“You will lick them, worship them,” the arachne growled. “And if you vomit after licking them, I’ll sick the jorou-gumo on you.”

 

Yuri laughed nervously like a maniac. “She’s ….she’s…already going to rape me! Hahahaha! What….what…hahaha… more can she do?”

 

The arachne smirked. “Oh I know, but she’s going to be a little gentler after I’m done with you, but if you decide to pull any of that shit, I’ll throw you to her, and she’ll do what she originally had planned. Lots of choking, biting, slashing, and pain.”

 

Yuri paled, thinking of the horrific things she could do. The arachne presented her long, glorious apengage.

 

“Now lick,” she commanded.

 

Yuri started sobbing, “I…I…I can’t!”

 

He felt the arachne tug on the webbed leash, tightening it around his throat like a hangman’s noose. He gagged as his tongue shot out. She yanked him closer to her legs. He was only inches from the black appendage. He squirmed, trying to pull his head back from the disgusting appendage. but the arachne pulled tighter, bringing his face closer to the lge.

 

“No air for you until you lick!” she hissed.

 

He gagged trying to gasp for air, but the webbing only tightened around his neck like an anaconda. He struggled, trying to break free from the restraints, but couldn’t. The webbing was firm against his bulging throat,  he was at her mercy. He could feel his heart beating fast and his brain and lungs screamed for air. If he didn’t do anything, he was going to pass out!

 

He forced his head forward, and slammed his tongue down on the long, black appendage. The noose was loosened and air flooded into Yuri’s lungs. He took a deep breath, catching his breath. He gasped and coughed as the air restored his mind. Disgust filled his head as he realized that he just put his tongue on a spider’s body part!

 

“Catch your breath little man,” the arachne said smugly. “But remember, you have a job to do.”

 

Yuri gulped down any sick feelings and thoughts and resumed licking. Her legs felt hard, like he was licking the shell of a tortoise. The exoskeleton was smooth though, yet it didn’t taste like anything. It was like he was licking a glass coffee table. He could feel his gut wrenching as he licked, his saliva pouring down the leg. He wanted to go fast, get this over. He licked her leg quickly like he was finishing off a melted ice cream cone.

 

“No, no, no,” the arachne scolded.

 

He then felt the sharp pain as an improvised cat o’ nine tails whip made from the silky threads smacked his back. He yelped in pain. He looked at the arachne who shook her head with disappointment, cat o’nine held in her crossed arms.

 

“Slowly,” she commanded.

 

Yuri whimpered, but then felt the leash tighten in warning. He gulped and slowly ran his tongue down the length of the long, obsidian black leg. The arachne watched as he savored ever inch. He licked and licked, going all the way up to her thigh. He could hear her moaned softly as his tongue touched flesh.

 

“In Between the joints,” she commanded.

 

Yuri looked down at what he could call a knee cap for the arachne. Like a chink in the armor, there was what was her exoskeliton, but it allowed her leg to move freely and bend. There were small cracks in between those legs, where some flesh could be seen, but still had a hard exoskeleton.  He whimpered, but a quick tug on the leash made him compliant. He dove his tongue in between those joints. Her skin was a little softer, it tasted like the underbelly of a lizard. He could hear her purrs of delight as his tongue rolled over that patch of skin. Yuri did think he could chomp down and cripple the creature, but he would be ripped apart the moment he did that. Then again, he would have to be precise when biting, it was still at least 99% exoskeleton. He continued licking, while the arachne watched him with pleasure.

 

“Now the other leg,” the arachne commanded

 

Yuri whimpered but obliged. He slowly ran his tongue down the length of her other leg, feeling the bland, hard taste. He was used to the first one. He wanted to scream, run, but he was terrified of the jorou-gumo. He kept down any thoughts of vomiting, or spitting, and did just what he was told to. He could hear the arachne purr with delight as she watched him slowly being emasculated by the creature he was afraid of.

 

“Good boy,” she praised. “Now open your mouth.”

 

“What…why?” Yuri whimpered.

 

She presented her long pendilpad in front of him. He could see the end, it looked sharp, yet was dull on the end, since it was meant to keep him in place.

 

“Suck,” she commanded.

 

Yuri shook his head no quickly as he grimaced thinking of sucking the end of that appendage like it was the foot of some dominatrix.

 

“Would you rather lick the other six legs?” the arachne smirked.

 

Yuri whimpered with anguish.

 

“Either lick my other six legs, or just the ends of these two right here, the choice is yours,” she smirked. “Regardless, I’ll enjoy this.”

 

Yuri choked down a sob and opened his mouth. He closed his eyes waiting for the leg to enter.

 

“Keep your eyes open,” the arachne scolded.

 

Yuri whimpered again, he would rather not see what was going into his mouth. The arachne tugged again on the leash in warning. He opened his eyes, staring right at her ruby red eyes, she wore a sinister smile on her face.

 

The arachne put the tip of her leg into his mouth, Yuri sucked on it. It didn’t taste like anything to him. He twirled his tongue on the appendage. He felt like he was sucking on a glass rod. The arachne continued to watch him as he sucked on her appendage, relishing in his suffering as he was forced to suck her leg like a cock, watching as he was slowly being broken. He continued sucking, trying not to anger his captor.

 

Finally she pulled her leg out of his mouth, leaving a long trail of drool as it left his mouth. She then presented the other appendage. Yuri obliged instantly. He sucked on the other end, feeling the bland, glass taste of her appendage in his mouth. He continued twirling his tongue, hoping that if he did a good job, she would let him go. He felt her push deeper into the back of his throat. He gagged as his oxygen was cut off. His eyes bulged wide. He felt the arachne tug on his leash, keeping his mouth engulfed over the apendage. He could feel drool and spit pouring out of the sides of his mouth like a hungry man. He wanted to vomit, but kept his bile down.

 

She then removed the other leg, and Yuri gasped for air. He took a deep breath of air, hoping that she was done with him.

 

“Good boy,” the arachne praised as she patted him on his head. “But now, it’s time for your desert, something a little sweeter.”

 

She presented her, bald, dripping pussy to Yuri. It was already wet from watching his torment, that Yuri could see its juices dripping out like a leaky faucet.. Yuri gulped, even though eating pussy was probably way better than licking legs, and feet (or whatever the hell spiders had), he still didn’t want to. He felt her tug on his leach, this time though he resisted. He looked into her eyes, pleading with mercy.

 

“Please,” he begged. “I’ve learned my lesson!”

 

The arachne ignored him and tugged on the leash, bringing him closer to her pussy. He was mere inches from it, it smelled sweet, he could see it dripping with arousal as his face got closer. He recoiled from it, but the arachne only yanked hard, driving his face into her moist pussy. Instantly his face was damp with pussy juices running down his face.

 

“Lick!” she commanded.

 

“I…I…I…”

 

Before Yuri could finish his thought he felt something sharply smack his back. He yelped and crack broke the air. He glanced behind him and saw the jorou-gumo smiling wickedly at him. She had an informal whip in her hand, made of spider silk. It was long and sharp, like a lion tamers whip. Yuri gulped as she raised her hand again, drawing back the whip for another blow. He squirmed trying to escape to the pain, but the webbing kept him subdued like a bear caught in a bear trap, hopelessly trying to escape. The whip cracked his back again, leaving a nasty red mark. He opened his mouth to howl when webbing sealed his mouth shut, muffling his scream. The arachne grabbed his chin and jerked his head up. She glared into his eyes, her eyes burning with anger.

 

“Eat my spider pussy!” she hissed.

 

“But I…”

 

A whip cracked his back again. His body jolted in pain. How could something made of  silk hurt that much?

 

“She’s been dying to do this to you, and she’ll keep going, if you don’t eat my spider pussy!”

 

Yuri gulped, his body was shaking with fear. She was really that sadistic! He heard a whip snapping menacingly. He knew he was beat.

 

“Ok,” he whimpered softly.

 

The arachne smiled. She  held up her hand, signaling  the jorou-gumo to stop. She patted him on the cheek, “Now isn’t that better?”

 

She raised above him, showing off her wet, dripping cunt. Shaking Yuri slowly leaned forward, tongue out. His whole body was shaking like a leaf on a tree. Even his tongue was trembling. He had never eaten anyone out before. He had fucked, but that was years ago and he had gotten too drunk to remember who he fucked (or what he fucked), but never had ever gotten the chance to eat someone. He wasn’t even sure what a vagina tasted like, let alone spider pussy.

 

He was staring directly at her vagina, it was mere inches away from him. It was perfectly shaven, dripping with juices. It looked enchanting almost, it didn’t look any different from a humans, it looked like a beautiful, smooth clam, and he was just about to get the pearl.

 

His tongue was mere inches away from her dripping pussy. He was still hesitant, like a child trying a vegetable for the first time after their parents forced them to eat it. The tip of his pink tongue touched her slit and her juices coated his tongue.

 

His eyes went wide. He was expecting a foul tasting juice that would make him vomit. Instead he got a sweet, tangy taste that exhilarated his taste buds. His tongue shot into her slit as he slowly ran his tongue up and down her glorious moist slit, savoring the warm,sweet  juices on his tongue. He could hear the arachne hum with pleasure. Yuri’s mind raced, he was actually enjoying this!

 

“What the hell is going on” he thought rapidly. “Why am I enjoying this? It belongs to a spider!”

 

He wanted to stop, but he couldn’t. His thoughts may have been panicking, but his tongue wouldn’t stop licking! He brought his face in closer to her wet pussy, kissing and tonguing it. He sucked on her pussy lips aggressively, slurping up her juices. The arachne hummed louder with ecstasy as he continued to eat her out. Her pedipalps wrapped around his back, bringing him in closer to her pussy. His face was smothered by her juices, but that didn’t stop him from licking her. Juices dripped down his chin and onto his chest as he continued savoring that sweet, sweet, juicy spider pussy. He could hear the archane’s breathing go deeper, she was heaving as he continued to savor and worship her pussy with his tongue. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see her legs quivering. Her pedipalps pressed him deeper into her  pussy, a natural reaction to the pleasure. She grabbed a hold of his head and pressed him even deeper into her pussy. Yuri found his oxygen supply limited. The only thing he could breath in was her savory pussy juices.  He swore he was going to pass out, or even drown if she didn’t let him go. He continued licking though, not letting the lack of oxygen deter him.  She gritted her teeth as she felt his tongue and lips dance over her pussy. A moan shot out of her mouth, hips bucking as she came. She released him, Yuri collapsed onto the ground in a heap, heaving. Nearly being smothered by arachne pussy really took it out of him.

 

But…he liked it! He couldn’t believe it! He liked eating her out!

 

Before his mind could think, the arachne towered over him, smirking. In a swift move, Yuri found himself free, from the ground but now hoisted above the ground by his hands, like a prisoner in a dungeon. The arachne cocked her head and patted him on the cheek.

 

“I believe a thank you is in order,” the arache smirked.

 

Yuri’s eyes shifted in confusion.

 

The arachne clarified, “You ate my pussy, and enjoyed it, thank me for letting you eat it.”

 

Yuri didn’t want to agree, but he had seen her nasty side, and thought it was best to humor her.

 

“Th-th….thank you,” he muttered.

 

The arachne smiled at him, and raised her hand. Yuri could see her sharp claws in the dim light. He panicked! She was going to kill him! It was just a way to torment him! He closed his eyes, ready for his throat to be slashed open. He only hoped that he would die of blood loss before she started devouring his flesh.

 

He felt the breeze of her hand pass him

 

Rip!

 

Instead of pain, or blood, he  felt cold air on his crotch. He opened his eyes and looked down. His boxers were turned to a nice pile of rags on the floor. The arachne was knelt over near his crotch, admiring it. She glanced at him, and flashed a flirty smile.

 

“I figure since you ate me out, it’s only right I do the same to you.”

 

Yuri’s eyes went wide as she fondled her breasts at the base of his crotch. Her tongue darted out of her mouth, softly jabbing his flaccid cock. He could see his cock inching up as her tongue continued to peck his crotch as she fondled his base with her exquisite breasts. They were so soft and smooth, and warm. He didn’t want to say it out loud, but seeing those breasts and feeling them was amazing. But at the same time, it was a spider!! He closed his eyes, trying to imagine something that would get his erection to go down.

 

A loud snap from the arachne’s fingers broke the silence, and Yuri felt the  jorou-gumo pounce on his back and rake his back with her nails. He opened his mouth to howl, when the  jorou-gumo clamped her hand over his mouth. He could feel her sinister presence next to his ear.

 

“No more screams, at least until it’s my turn,” she hissed with venom in her voice. “In the meantime, keep your eyes open.”

Yuri’s eyes went wider, he strained his eyes trying to see his captor. His whimpers were muffled by her hand.

 

“You are going to watch as she sucks you off, and don’t you dare break eye contact,”  jorou-gumo hissed. “Or else…”

 

He felt her hand slowly knead his nipple, gently, just enough to get it hard and erect. Yuri’s heart was pounding hard with fear.

 

“…I’ll have to get nasty.”

 

She squeezed his nipple with a little force, not too hard to make Yuri cry, but enough to make sure he got the message. Yuri glanced down at the arachne, who was wearing a smirk on her face. He saw his cock was nice and erect for her, she slowly jerked him off, letting her hand glide down his shaft. She kissed his mushroom head gently, causing it to twitch with arousal. She ran her tongue down the length of his shaft, before taking his length into her mouth, to the middle of his cock. He could feel her sucking on his shaft.

 

“How does it feel?” whispered the  jorou-gumo. “Getting jerked off by the very thing you fear? I bet your mind is breaking right now.”

 

Yuri’s mind was in a panic. On one hand, blowjob! On the other hand…spider! His mind was trying to rationalize everything, that it was ok since she was a monster girl, it wasn’t like it was a sentient spider, on the other hand….eight legs! Eight eyes! Webs! And he had to fucking lick her legs!!

 

The arachne could see the panic in his eyes, she relished in it. She sucked the tip of his cock, letting her tongue swirl around the mushroomed head. A quick groan of pleasure erupted from Yuri. The arachne’s eyes went wide with glee, even though his face was full of fear, his eyes were begging for him to continue, pleading for more pleasure.

 

She obliged by taking his entire member down to the base. The air left Yuri’s body as her warm mouth sucked and slurped his shaft. He felt like his eyes were going to pop out of his head. Feeling her tongue wrap around his member, feeling it trace down his length. His hips betrayed him, bucking, demanding more. He felt his tip hit the back of her throat, which set off an explosion of pleasure down his shaft, all the way up his spine, and to his brain.

 

He could feel his balls swelling, the dam inside his balls was slowly breaking, he was going to cum! He braced himself for relief…

 

The arachne quickly wrapped a thin strand of webbing around the base of his shaft, like an informal cock ring. Yuri’s eyes went wide, he could feel his spunk backing up, denied the ability to splurge. She smirked at him with his cock still in her mouth. She released his member from her mouth, and ran her finger down his moist shaft.

 

“Do you want to cum?” she asked.

 

Yuri’s eyes went wide with horror. The denial of pleasure, the ultimate way to break someone, especially if it’s from something you fear the most. She wanted him to beg, the ultimate act of humiliation.

 

“Do you want to cum?” she asked again.

 

Yuri gritted his teeth. He didn’t want to admit to her that he wanted to cum, especially out loud for all the spiders in the room to hear. It’s one thing orgasming, but admitting out loud that you want to cum, is just embarrassing and humiliating. The arachne however held all the cards, she had him restrained, and he couldn’t do anything to stop her.

 

The arachne noticed his resistance and smirked. Starting at the base of his cock, she slowly ran her tongue up his shaft. Yur groaned in pleasure.

 

“Do you want to cum?” she asked again as she slowly jerked him off.

 

“Oh I bet you want to cum,” the  jorou-gumo whispered into Yuri’s ear. “Your body demands it, yet you are trying to resist, pathetic.”

 

Yuri could feel his fluids bulging in his cock. They were backing up, screaming, demanding release. His cock was bulging and swelling from the lack of release.

 

“I don’t need to cum,” he thought. “I don’t, it’s ok, I don’t need to…I don’t need to!”

 

That was a lie and even the arachne knew it.

 

The arachne tsked. “I guess you don’t want to cum.”

 

She continued sucking on his member, slowly, humming on his shaft. He could feel the vibrations shaking his body. His body was twitching, demanding release. He could feel his mouth foaming as he tried to keep himself contained.

 

The  jorou-gumo began sucking on the side of his neck, taking Yuri by surprise. His spine tingled with pleasure.

 

“Come on,” the  jorou-gumo whispered. “Just say it.”

 

He could feel the wall of resistance crumbling even faster. His jaw twitched with angst. THe arachne looked deeper into his eyes. She could see his desperate, lust filled side trying to claw its way out.

 

“Do you want to cum?” she asked smugly.

 

Yuri heaved and looked into the arachne’s eyes, pleading. He could feel the pressure building in his cock, he felt like it was going to explode. He could see it was swelling up, throbbing for release.  He couldn’t punish his body anymore!

 

“OH PLEASE! LET ME CUM!”

 

The arachne smirked. “Really? You want to cum?”

 

“Yes! Yes! Please! Please! I beg of you! Let me cum!”

 

“Even though it’s a filthy disgusting spider making you cum?” she said pompously.

 

“Oh please! Let me cum!” he sobbed.

 

“You want me, an abomination to let you cum?” she inquired smugly.

 

“Yes! Yes! Yes! Please! Just let me cum!”

 

The arachne stood up and looked deep into his eyes, relishing in his pleas. She could see the desperation in them.

 

Yuri could see her sadism in her eyes. She loved this, breaking him, hearing his pleas, he was sobbing and begging, not for his life, but to cum, to orgasm. This had to be what rock bottom felt like to him.

 

“First, apologize for calling me an eight legged freak,” she said smugly.

 

Yuri sobbed, this definitely had to be rock bottom. “I’m….I’m….I’m sorry for calling you an eight legged freak.”

 

She patted him on the cheek. “Now, say, please allow me to cum you beautiful eight legged goddess.”

 

Yuri swallowed what was left of his pride. “Puh-puh-please allow me to cum you beautiful eight legged goddess.”

 

She nodded with approval. She looked deeper into his eyes, “I will, but first…..”

 

She leaned in closer.

 

“Do….you….want…to….cum?”

 

Yuri choked down a sob and looked into her eyes, “Please….let me cum.”

 

In a swift, precise swipe from her sharp fingers, her webbed ring was removed. The arachne then engulfed his shaft, right as he came. Yuri’s hips bucked and his spunk shot out. He could feel her mouth filling with his seed as it sloshed over his cock. A relief swept over his body, all the build up, the pressure, was finally gone. It felt amazing cumming into her mouth. He felt relieved, he was breathing hard.

 

“How does it feel?” the  jorou-gumo whispered. “Letting the very thing that you fear make you cum? Begging her to let you cum?”

 

Yuri didn’t say anything, he was focused on the arachne still slurping on his shaft, making sure that she didn’t miss a single drop from his juices. He felt her mouth wring his dick, making sure he wasn’t holding out, even though he doubted he would be able to.

 

When she was done wringing him, she glanced up at Yuri. She smirked and opened her mouth, revealing the strands of his juices sticking to her mouth like spider webbing. Yuri gulped, his body was trembling with fear.

 

“Tasty,” she commented. “You sure had a lot in you, hopefully you didn’t spend everything yet.”

 

She smiled wickedly, her eyes fell to the  jorou-gumo . “Because it’s your turn now.”

 

“Finally!” she rumbled.

 

Swapping her sharp hands quickly, she freed Yuri from his restraints, but quickly webbed him and yoinked him towards the ceiling. Yuri thrashed, trying to escape, but the  jorou-gumo webbed his hands behind his back, and tied his feet together.

 

She dangled him by only a few threads, like he was in a cocoon. He was off the floor, a drop from here wouldn’t kill him, but it would hurt. He glanced towards the jorou-gumo, who made herself a little makeshift web and was perched in it, looking at Yuri like a predator looks at an injured prey, relishing in how easy the kill will be.

 

“Come to my web, said the spider to the fly,” she said with venom in her voice. “Do you know that story?”

 

Yuri whimpered, he tried struggling, but he was secured by the webbing.

 

“Do you know what happens to the fly?” she asked with a sinister grin on her face.

 

Yuri started hyperventilating, he thrashed even harder against his web restraints. He could see the  jorou-gumo’s sharp teeth glistening in the dim light, full of evil and malevolence.

 

“I’ll show you, but it’ll be my interpretation.”

 

She advanced on him with malicious intent. Yuri shrieked and thrashed. She pounced on him, clamping her hand over his mouth.

 

“Now first, the spider makes sure that the fly can’t scream, but in this case, I’ll make an exception, your screams make me wet, so scream as much as you want.”

 

She then looked hungerly at his neck, veins pulsing out of the skin, and arteries pounding with blood. “Then, the spider bites down on its prey.”

 

She clamped her teeth on Yuri’s neck and gnawed on his flesh. Yuri howled in pain. Her teeth were sharp like needles, but she wasn’t tearing the flesh from his bones. She grinded her teeth against his flesh, relishing in his screams. His skin turned a yellowish-purple from her grinding. She took her sharp finger and twisted his nipple as she grinded her teeth on his neck. Yuri howled even louder.

 

“Oh please! Let me go!” he sobbed.

 

She glared into his eyes with glee.

 

“Yes! Scream! Plea!” she squealed as her body quivered with arousal. “All those months of waiting have paid off!”

 

She grabbed his head and forced it into her breasts, smothering him. She had a good set of breasts, double d at best. Not as big as the ushi-oni or arachne, but enough to get the job done. Yuri tried to pull his head back, but her grip was firm. He couldn’t breathe, even though they were warm and soft, they weren’t allowing him to breath! He groaned into her breaths, trying to signal to her to let me go.

 

“You want air?” she sang as he struggled in between her soft pillows.

 

Yuri made a muffled groan as he struggled.

 

“Then have a trade off!”

 

The  jorou-gumo  pulled him back, then hopped onto his hard cock. Her pussy ensnared his cock with it’s warm, wet inside. She rode him aggressively while she kept a tight grip on his head as he stared into his eyes. Her eyes were full of malevolence, and lust!

 

Yuri was taken aback, he was now being fucked, literally! By a spider! His face melted into an expression of pure horror as he couldn’t believe it. The jorou-gumo smiled wickedly at him, savoring his terrified look.

 

“You got a taste of spider pussy, now how does it feel getting fucked by it!” she cackled as she rode him.

 

Yuri opened his mouth to scream, when the jorou-gumo’s hand darted into his mouth and seized his tongue, gently pulling it out. She held it  in between her fingers, admiring it. Yuri couldn’t even make a sound, just a wet gasping sound. Was she going to rip out his tongue? He looked at her with terror in his eyes, pleading with them to not hurt him.

 

“This is the tongue that tasted spider pussy, that made her cum,” she commented.

 

She then glanced at him with a smirk.

 

“I want a taste of that tongue.”

 

His eyes went even wider, what the hell did that mean?!?!?!

 

Before he could register, she aggressively locked lips with him and her tongue darted into his mouth. He felt her tongue go to the back of his throat and she rode him harder. Yuri’s eyes rolled into the back of his head as she rode him and tongued him. His body was far more rigid than before. He entered a state of shock, unsure of what exactly he had to do. His muscles (except his cock) when flacid, surrendering to her. His jaw slacked like a zombie, doing nothing as her tongue asserted dominance in his mouth. He felt her sharp claws dig into his back as she pulled him closer to her. It felt like someone was jabbing him in the back with knives, he groaned weakly as her claws dug in deeper into his back. She continued kissing him, tonguing him, as she rode him. She didn’t pull away, continuing to assert dominance in his mouth with her tongue. Yuri could feel his lungs screaming for air, it seemed like she was literally sucking the life out of him as she kept her lips locked on his. He finally came, weakly bucking his hips. She pulled away, leaving him heaving for air. He sounded like a dying elephant, taking deep breaths. She flashed a wicked smile at him.

 

“You just came inside a spider, how does that feel?” she taunted.

 

Yuri tried not to think about it, he winced and weakly whined.

 

“Oh you are trying to convince yourself you hated it,” she leaned in, an evil grin on her face. “But you got a hard one, I didn’t even feel you get soft at all. Then you fucking came inside me.”

 

Yuri tried to look away from her, but she grabbed his cheek and yanked his head towards her. He could still see that wicked grin on her face.

 

“You came inside of me, you can’t deny that you liked that,” she cackled.

 

All Yuri wanted to do was pass out, but the jorou-gumo seized his nippled and twisted them, sending a jolt of pain through his body, awakening him.

 

“You aren’t even done yet,” the jorou-gumo snickered. “There’s one that’s been waiting patiently for you.”

 

Yuri’s eyes crained towards the ground and he could see the ushi-oni licking her lips with anticipation. Her body seemed to be tense from holding back. He could see her getting jittery trying to contain her cravings.

 

“My turn?” she growled sensually.

 

The jorou-gumo nodded her head and quickly cut Yuri down with a swipe of her claws. His arms were finally free, but he was now in a free fall. He braced for  the ground to shatter the bones in his hip, then ushi-oni caught him. Cradling him in hers strong arms she peered down at him with a grin on her face.

 

“It’s my job to break your hips, not the floors,” she chuckled.

 

She raced to Yuri’s bedroom and threw him on the bed. Yuri landed softly on his bed. He was finally glad to be in his bed, but now there was an even bigger, more sexually aggressive spider girl in his room. He could feel her eyes burning a hole through his heart as she fixated on him.

 

“Why can’t I pass out?” Yuri thought.

 

Yuri meekly tried to escape, he was already beat and exhausted, but maybe if he hid under the bed she would lose interest. A sticky web fasted his hand to the bedpost. He felt his other hand get webbed to the other. The ushi-oni pounced onto his bed and slowly approached him, grin growing bigger and bigger.

 

“Can’t have you escaping handsome,” she cooed.

 

Yuri could feel the raw sexual energy radiating off of her body as she got closer. Her pedipalps wrapped around his waist, keeping him secure while she draped her arms over his shoulders. She looked into his eyes breathing deeply, and sensually. Her f-cup sized breasts were quivering with anticipation.

 

“Prepare for the most intense sex of your life,” she oozed.

 

Yuri knew it was pointless to beg, or even try to move.

 

“Just get it over with,” Yuri groaned.

 

The ushi-oni pulled him in and thrusted herself upon his cock. She moved, fast, hard, like an out of control locomotive. Yuri could feel her tight, muscular pussy literally milking his cock as she thrusted. She was already wet, but she was gushing it as she thrusted herself upon him. He could hear her breathing rapidly as she humped him. All Yuri could do is lay there and take it.

 

She grabbed his head and buried him in her breasts as she humped him. Yuri felt his nose slam against her sternum, he weakly groaned in pain. She ceased and pulled his head out her warm, soft prison and carefully looked at his nose.

 

“Nope, ain’t broken, back to business.”

 

He could feel her toned, muscular body wrapping around him as she pulled him in closer to her body. Her species was known for being in great shape, she felt both firm, yet soft. She continued her onslaught on Yuri’s crotch, she planted a kiss on his lips, locking aggressively. He could feel her tongue ram into the back of his throat, humming as she kept her mouth locked on him.

 

She freed his lips to let out a sigh of ecstasy as she humped him.

 

“Fuck you feel good!” she moaned.

 

He could feel her muscles tensing as she squeezed him tighter. As she continued to hump him, she squeezed tighter. Yuri could feel the air slowly leaving his body as he was squished against her tone, warm body. Her pace went faster, and faster. He could feel the bed thumping the wall, it seemed the entire frame was shaking like a 8.6 magnitude earthquake was striking. She wasn’t letting up, nor was she halting. She only seemed to go faster, and faster.

 

The frame cracked, and the bed fell to the ground with a thud. The ushi-oni slammed into him, knocking the wind out of him. She paused and looked at her work.

 

“Damn, hope you prefer a futon instead of a bed!” she chuckled.

 

She planted another kiss on his lips  and continued her onslaught, never stopping or ceasing. Yuri could hear the slapping of flesh together growing louder and louder at a rhythmic pace, hypnotizing him, putting him in a trance. Everything just seemed to fade away, into a blur. He felt like he was there, but not there at the same time. He felt his consciousness leave his body, floating away from the ushi-oni’s onslaught. Yuri’s mind would be awake for the rest of the time, but his mind went out after an hour.

 

****

 

Everything after that seemed like a dream, a wet dream, except the wet dream involved lots of spider sex. It blurred together like some sort of mind breaking montage seared into his mind. However, the next part of his dream felt like he was riding a horse. It was an easy ride, like he was going on an easy quest to Mt. Doom by taking the scenic route. He felt at ease finally. Then, there was peace. He wasn’t moving at all, he was just..being. Lying on a very soft hammock while the breeze rocked him gently in his sleep.

 

“Wakey wakey.”

 

Yuri’s eyes slowly opened. There perched in a tree like a mockingbird, was the arachne. She had a smirk on his face, and she was naked. His eyes lazily glanced at her, then he observed his environment, he was once more in a spider web, and naked. He rested his head back and groaned. This had to be part of the dream. He was just dazed, and exhausted.

 

“All well rested?” the arachne cooed.

 

He ignored her, until his eyes noticed how high up the webbing was in the tree. His eyes fell to the ground, and saw that he was high off the ground. His eyes went wide with fear and the realization hit him: it’s real!

 

He felt the web vibrate  and his eyes craned to see the arachne descending upon him. His body trembled as she stood over him, looking at him lustfully.

 

“Hope you don’t mind the outdoors,” the arachne commented. “I like the feel of the cool breeze and the warmth of the sunlight on my skin. Plus it’s very relaxing.”

 

She leaned in close to Yuri’s face. “Are you feeling relaxed?”

 

“No…” he whimpered.

 

She smiled and gently stroked his face with the backs of her fingers. “Then let me help you.”

 

She kissed him on the lips and draped her arms on him. Her kisses were gentle, not like she was trying to toy with him, but to get him relaxed and calm. They felt warm and soft. Yuri could feel his heart rate slowing down, yet his body still feels tense.

 

The arachne feels Yuri’s tension still, she leans over to his ear. “Are you still afraid of spiders?”

 

“Please…let me go,” Yuri whimpered.

 

He was still terrified, after seeing how aggressive she was last night, he didn’t know what sort of torment she had planned.

 

The arachne smirked at him, “I’ll make a deal with you.”

 

She pulled out a blackberry, “Remove this blackberry with my mouth, and I’ll free you from my webbing.”

 

She gently placed the blackberry in between her teeth and leaned toward Yuri, beckoning him to take it.

 

Yuri gulped, he had already been kissed by the spider women, but now she was forcing him to make the first move and kiss her. He loved blackberries, he really did. Though if he wanted one, he would have to now kiss the arachne. The arachne leaned close toward him, beckoning him with that blackberry. That was his key to freedom, all he had to do was kiss her.

 

“Fuck it, I already had to eat her pussy, lick her legs, been fucked senseless by the others, and had my mouth violated by the other twos tongues, how is this any different?” he thought.

 

He leaned forward, lips pursed, trying to get that delicious black berry. He could see his lips inching towards hers. The arachne’s eyes shined with glee as he got closer.

 

His lips pressed against her soft lips, around the blackberry. But the arachne quickly used her lips to shift the berry onto her tongue. Yuri now found his lips locked with the arachne, but no berry. He looked into the arachne’s eyes with question. She flashed him a wink, and he realized what he had to do.

 

“Oh come on!” he thought.

 

It was bad enough he had to kiss her, but now he had to stick his tongue in her mouth! He had to be the one to initiate it!

 

“Then again, I did eat her pussy,” he thought. “How on earth is this different?”

 

He choked down any thoughts of disgust, then traced his tongue on her lower lip. She opened her mouth and Yuri’s tongue slowly entered her mouth. His tongue touched hers, then the berry. He skimmed over her tongue and snatched the berry. It rolled into his mouth and he swallowed it whole.

 

“I’m done!” he thought. “I’m free!”

 

However, his tongue remained in the arachne’s mouth. She wasn’t sucking on his tongue or biting down on it, he was keeping it there. His tongue was locking with hers, his lips remained locked over hers.

 

“What…what’s going on?” he thought. “I’m good to go!”

 

But his mind wanted more, he kept kissing her and she kissed him back. She pulled him in closer kissing him, allowing his tongue to explore her mouth. He could feel his cock getting inflated.

 

“No!” he thought. “I gotta….I gotta….gotta..”

 

His eyes were rolling into the back of his head now, he couldn’t stop making out with her. It felt so good, so pleasurable. He felt her grasp his hard cock and start guiding it towards her wet, dripping slit.

 

“You (mmmph) said (mmph) I  could (mmmph) go!” he balked in between kisses.

 

She ceased her kisses and whispered into his ear, “I never said that, I said I would free you from the webbing, that doesn’t mean you are free from me.”

 

She heard him gasp with fear, she kissed the shell of his ear, then whispered, “Don’t worry, I’ll be gentle.”

 

She eased her way down onto his hard cock, slowly riding him while she kissed him. Yuri wanted to protest, but at the same time, he didn’t. Not out of fear of her punishing him, but because he wanted her. He bucked his hips, trying to pleasure her, he could hear her muffled squeals as she kissed him.

 

She pulled away, still gently riding him, looking at him softly.

 

“Are you still afraid of spiders?” she asked.

 

Yuri gulped, he didn’t want to lie, “Yes…a little.”

 

She continued riding him, but pat him on the cheek. “That’s ok.”

 

She kissed him on the cheek. “It would be wrong to think you can get over your fear in one night, but…you are getting better.”

 

Yuri’s eyes then fell to the webbing. He saw a little small brown spider scurrying across the webbing. His heart started racing again and his eyes went wide with fear. The arachne noticed his look and her eyes fell to the spider. She didn’t cease riding him, but allowed the spider to crawl onto her finger. She watched as it crawled over her fingers and hands.

 

“People fear spiders because they look terrifying,” she commented as she watched the spider scurry from knuckle to knuckle. “It’s easy to see why, eight eyes, eight legs, they move like something out of a nightmare.”

 

She then looked at him, with a soft look. “Yet people don’t know how beneficial they are. They get rid of pests, less blood suckers and disease carriers for the humans.”

 

She gently cupped his head, looking into his eyes, she ceased her moving. “Yet when they see me, they run away before I even speak. Try to hurt me, or chase me away.”

 

Yuri gulped and he thought back to what he said to her.

 

“What….what are you gonna do to me?” he asked.

 

The arachne flashed him a smile. “You’ve learned your lesson right?”

 

Yuri nodded quickly.

 

“Excellent.”

 

“So you are going to let me go?”

 

“I spent months spying on you, I don’t do one night stands.  You are mine now, well, I’ll have to share you with the other two, but that will be fine with me.”

 

She smiled at him and stroked his hair, while Yuri looked at her with dinner plate sized eyes. “But….but…..I’m still afraid of spiders.”

 

She chuckled. “And we’ll help you get over your fear.”

 

She kissed him on the lips, “And as long as you don’t say anything malicious about spiders, or try to run away, then you won’t be punished.”

 

His mind raced, he thought of the jorou-gumo and how malicious she was. The arachne could sense his fear.

 

“If you are worried about the jorou-gumo, she’s only mean at night, she’s sweet as sugar during the day.  I have a plan to handle her,” she said. “But…if you run away, I’ll sick her on you to punish you  for your transgression, understand?”

 

Yuri nodded his head quickly. The arachne smiled and continued to ride him gently, peppering his neck and chest with kisses.

 

“Now, when we are done out here, we’ll head home,” she cooed. “For now, just enjoy the ride.

 

As she kissed him and rode him, Yuri could only think about what was waiting for him at home: two more sexually aggressive mamanos were waiting. He was now going to be living, and most likely fucking, spider girls. He was afraid of spiders, yet somehow they flocked to him, and now he was fucking them. Not to mention they were going to help him get over his fear of spiders, by living with him!

 

“I’ve heard of exposure therapy but this is just ridiculous,” he thought.

 

 

 

 I noticed a lack of fic featuring spider girls. Arachne’s are one of my favorites because they are just sexy, and deadly. A pretty sweet combo. And other spider girls are welcome too. I hope you all enjoyed it, and remember, if you want to support me, check out my buy me coffee

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