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Her tails, apart from trailing a few broken threads, were free to wriggle and flail about while Christine eeped and sat up under the fierce ticklish assault of the smaller spiders, all seeming quite happy and generally excited she was there with them, her original friend taking prime position on her head and tickling her pointed ears because it could.

Meanwhile she was still being carried along the pathway, several driders chuckling in amusement at the situation she was in and in a moment Christine would be glad she was semi tangled and stuck as the spider started to walk vertically up the tree, the threads holding her on securely as they traveled higher towards the canopy.
 
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Noticing that she now has a spider on her head, Christine wriggles her ears at it, giggling as the other spiders continue to tickle her. As the spider starts taking her further up a tree, Christine idly wonder how far she could fall as a fox without hurting herself.
 
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Christine had to imagine that unless she could grow wings the falling wouldn't really matter... But if she could blink mid fall, her original momentum would be carried through and be far less then simply falling the entire distance, she had options here. And to her knowledge there was nothing stopping her from blinking as a fox.

As she was carried higher she could see the large silk webbing network higher above the village and they were headed right for a wide web, the smaller ones abandoning her to scatter off around the web until Christine was the only passenger.
 
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As the small spiders abandon her, Christine sighs with relief before turning her attention to the large web that appears to cover the entire village, or at least most of it. Still wriggling, the kitsune grows curious. Why would it take me all the way up here?
 
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Scuttling higher, the spider took her to the center of a large and tightly woven web and rather then try and peel Christine off of her, suddenly rolled onto her back and splatted the kitsune onto the sticky surface on her back, the spider itself falling a short distance on a drag line, spinning there slowly and looking at her, while her tiny friend returned and poked at it's mother several times. The mother poked back very gently and what appeared to be a small prodding battle turned into a conversation.

The larger spider shooed the other away, and it left, before turning to regard Christine and poked her belly and then her tails, and then both her ears as if saying. What even the fuck are you. You're like the Squirrel. I didn't understand that thing either. Christine could see Ashlie's clothing stuck up here in the same web several yards away so this was where the deed had been done and Ashlie had been returned to her nest afterwards.

But the spider didn't do anything other then that. It poked her belly again and then slid it's pedipalp down between her legs and gave her a slight rub but for the most part it stood there wondering what Christine would do. She hadn't done anything untoward to the little one, and hadn't struggled on the way up.... She was confusing.
 
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Letting out a sudden burst of air as the spider rolls over her, Christine suddenly becomes thankful that the spider wasn't heavier. Watching the spiders converse, she actually starts giggling as it comes back to examine her. Sticking her tongue out, the kitsune wags her tails inasmuch as she can before weaving an illusion of a crown in front of the spider, then moving it to the spider's head.
 
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Crowning the spider, the spider flailed left and right at the crown on it's head unable to shake the illusion before aughing and starting to strip her, being careful to keep her clothing in one piece as it deftly undressed her, trailing wet, warm, sticky silk along her skin as she bared it, binding her down more securely as it went about it's business, still keeping a limb free to try and poke the crown away.
 
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Now laughing uncontrollably, Christine makes the crown vanish and conjures up a pair of kittens instead, playing along the web, wriggling as she is stripped.
 
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The spider seemed to sigh as the crown finally vanished, and went back to it's work, leaving Christine's clothing nearby on the web now that she was nude, her hands to her elbows and her legs to her knees completely wrapped over to the web, bouncing slightly as the spider moved about, just now working on pulling a wide sheet of silk over her mouth and winding it around her head, gagging her firmly before it spotted the kittens.

Seeing the kittens, it turned around immediately, and wriggled it's giant butt, before pouncing. It seemed incredibly confused that the kitten it had seemingly grabbed wasn't in it's grasp, and turned it's head, chasing it around the web and flailing silk about trying to catch it, Christine having found the equivalent of a laser pointer to torment the spider with while she was stuck to the web.
 
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Still laughing into her gag, Christine has the kittens lead the spider into a merry chase around the web, turning her head to follow them.
 
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Bound down, Christine continued to tease the spider, the spider chasing the kittens around the web, often pausing to rest for a moment before pouncing again and bouncing the web slightly. It took a bit but the spider figured out eventually that the kittens weren't real. They didn't get stuck, they couldn't be touched, they couldn't be caught...

Which brought it's attention back to Christine, the Spider scuttling forward and around behind her, wrapping it's 8 legs around her body, it's center 4 resting above her breasts and around her waist as a slick, thick ovipositor pushed between her thighs, sliding across her flower steadily, before it pulled her tighter to it's body and thrust up into her folds, starting to fuck her from behind hard and deep as a thank you for all the teasing, the pedipalps above her chest sliding down to firmly rub over her breasts, the limbs sliding over her nipples, the course hair over them rubbing over her skin while the thick length continued to twist and thrust into her.
 
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The kittens vanish as Christine notices the spider has stopped chasing them. Before she has time to come up with something else, she already feels the legs of the spider wrap around her and its ovipositor slide across her folds. Shivering, she tests the strength of her bonds before the ovipositor suddenly lines up, plunging deep into her flower. Screaming into the gag, Christine involuntarily pushes her chest against the pedipalps already groping her, causing her to gasp for more air. Twisting and squirming, the kitsune wonders if she should've escaped after all...
 
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Seeing her reactions and the way she pushed her chest out, the spider reached back to gather more silk, before dabbing the very wet and still warm substance over her nipples, running short lines to the web and causing each thrust to tug on her peaks. It had also stopped thrusting for a moment, resting deep, buried inside her and brushing over her cervix, before taking it slower, making long, smooth motions now that it was fairly certain, after Christine had struggled, that she couldn't just run away.

There was no rush now and the spider took it's time, easing in and out of her, intentionally tugging on her nipples and groping her chest as it did so, seeming to be enjoying the action for the sake of enjoyment now that it had it's playmate and there was no reason not to take it nice, slow, and easy anymore now that the damned cat summoning had stopped and there were no spider crowns to torment it about.
 
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Feeling the soft sticky webbing on her nipples, Christine winces and tries to protest, only to moan and arch her back as the spider tugs on the string. After a while, she stops squirming and just relaxes, breathing heavily as the spider teases and fucks her.
 
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Seeing her moan and arch as it tugged the string only firmly reaffirmed in the spider's mind that this was the best plan ever and continued to do so, only becoming more enthralled in it's current activity as she stopped struggling and started squirming, relaxing and moaning as she was teased and fucked steadily, the pace increasing slowly until it was a steady rhythmic push and pull into her depths, the length within pulsing against her inner walls steadily

20 minutes of this treatment had the spider sink into her and stiffen for several long seconds, before something round and firm nudged against her folds from within the ovipositor, the egg working into her slowly and insistently until it widened her enough to reach it's apex, and was swallowed into her slick depths, another behind it as the spider began to impregnate her while it had the chance, a long line of eggs pushing up against her and slowly sinking deeper, grinding their way along her folds before slipping into her and beginning the long, slow, pleasurable journey into her core. The spider however continued to slowly tug on her nipples and firmly fondle her breasts as this went on the Kitsune not without her full pleasurable attentions.
 
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Christine can't help but start moaning as the spider rhythmically teases her orbs, her situation not at all helped by the steadily increasing heat in her folds as the ovipositor works its steady pace, softly brushing against her cervix with each thrust. She knows what's coming, though, and as she feels the first egg press against her flower, the kitsune weakly tries to protest, only to scream into her gag as it actually pushes inside, slowly but inevitably making its way into her womb. Now finding strength to struggle again, the kitsune pants heavily as egg after egg slides into her, slowly starting to stretch her belly.
 
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The spider blessedly doesn't have all that many eggs to give, Christine only counting 8, but each egg spreading her open and then pressing into her womb to rest brought a myriad number of sensations to the Kitsune that left her panting and cumming rapidly. She had only a small pooch in her belly to show for it, not the full and encumbering load that Ashliegh had received.

Her thighs were slick from her own arousal and climaxes and she was left tired and well satisfied at least sexually but the Spider didn't stop thrusting slowly or teasing her, tugging on the lines to her clit and nipples rhythmically just to pleasure her further. Indeed only for that purpose. Or maybe it was to keep her distracted and enjoying the situation as her legs were drawn together, making her even tighter around the thick length sliding into her folds, while the spider's other limbs were wrapping silk around her legs, slowly climbing up her body steadily, carefully, soft strokes smoothing the silk over her body out as she was gently cocooned.

Her silk prison was tight and warm and very soft as it wound up her body as she squirmed, but she wasn't left entirely alone as a familiar drider came up into the web to watch her, smiling softly.

Looks like you made quite the friend Christine. It would be a shame to wait in that cocoon with nothing to occupy your time. she said, holding up a small oblong object that was glowing softly, the Drider moving closer to rub the end of it against her clit. The touch was.... forcibly delightful. Christine's folds convulsed immediately around the spider fucking her as a soft humming ran through her clit and an insistent warmth spread into her hips from the object, the drider just enjoying her predicament while the spider's silk had covered her to just below her breasts, the first thin gossamer sheet pulling across them gently, bathing them in wet heat and pressure.
 
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Still mumbling something into the gag, Christine shudders as the second egg to slide inside makes her cum, the inevitable pleasure finally pushing her over the edge, followed by another that feeds into her near continuous orgasm, then another and another... Gasping for air she finally comes down for a moment, though the spider continues pleasuring her for its evil purposes. Trying to wriggle, the kitsune finds struggling to be useless as her legs are firmly pressed and bound together, making the ovipositor feel even larger inside her as well as making sure the eggs wouldn't come out any time soon. The smooth and warm silk sends shivers through her as body from chest down is completely covered with it.

The spider is still at it when Alamanta comes up, and Christine's only response - the only one she has left, really - is a glare. She does, however, look at the small object with curiosity, wondering what it does until it touches her jewel, starting to vibrate and making her cum again. As if it wasn't enough that the spider was molesting her breasts...
 
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O honey relax! Without this thing you'd be stuck there for over a week waiting. This condenses that time into a single day, less then that actually. Alamanta replied. The I do have a question for you. Concerning your stay here. She said, withdrawing the object for a moment and stroking Christine's cheek as the silk was wrapped over her chest. The tight, wet heat engulfing her orbs was heavenly as the cocoon continued to slowly rise. The driders here, many are pregnant and have been for some time, and we didn't manage to take any sirens. Can we use your squirrel, Temporarily of course, as a breeder for our own young? She seems to enjoy it. she asked, waiting for a nod or shake from Christine.
 
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Christine shudders as the cocoon reaches her breasts, slowly covering them and squeezing them firmly. Her expression softens as the drider begins to talk again, but as she rightfully doesn't own Ashlie, the decision isn't really hers to make... Only, Ashlie almost certainly wouldn't mind. The kitsune shrugs, then nods.
 
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