Re: Flailing Helps! Really! (Flayer and Guan)
Penny's attempts to talk were basically muffled little whimpers and squeeks, but the spider appreciated it anyway and seemed to just increase it's teasing, groping her firmly as she hung upside down from the door. The many lines connecting her to the floor, walls, and ceiling made sure each little struggle bounced her slightly, but didn't let her go nearly far enough to break free and she had to admit... It was soft and warm and comfy. Isabelle was in an identical predicament, with the pedipalps of the Spider pressing at her hips and along her sides to her chest, before both girls felt the pointed claws at the end slip into the cocoon.
It opened tears for both of them, or rather, for it, their chests being freed, along with their lower holes as the cocoon was slit in this two areas, Penny already being bare, but Isabelle's clothing suffered as the sharp claws slid through the fabric, cutting her blouse and skirt to bare her to it's touch before the groping resumed, the spider behind them resting lightly against their back as it groped and teased them. 5 beautiful minutes like this, hung in the air and helpless was all the ladies got before the slick, hot ovipositor waiting for both of them pressed between their bound thighs and then curled into their slits. It pushed and pressed, slipping into the girls they'd caught and working all the way to their cervix, before slowly withdrawing and pressing again, ensuring it was in the right place before it started to pulse and throb against their inner walls, the spider's 8 legs all used to hold the arachnid tightly to their bodies, two pedipalps out of eight pressing over their breasts, their struggles and squirming only adding to their stimulation before the spiders started to thrust, bouncing their captives in their sticky prisons.
The pleasure wasn't too much to write home about, the steady fucking continuing with deep and steady thrusts that pressed at their inner gates with each push forward, ignoring their moans, squirming, and protests, except maybe to fuck them even harder as they held tight to their captives, neither woman unable to do anything about it for the long minutes it continued, one orgasm finally breaking on them only for the spider to keep going. And then another. Before a burst of heat filled their wombs as they were seeded first, thick cum pouring into their cores as the spider came to rest inside them. But the ovipositors continued to pulse and twist within them, grinding hard against their sensitive depths before each girl felt them. The hard, round orb of an egg.
As the first pressed against her petals, Isabelle was certain they would not be luck enough to get away with just a single egg, that a line of them was building up behind the first, even as the first began to slowly work her wider around the length already filling her, her womb hot and heavy with cum. Penny had no previous experience with this. So that bit was a mystery, but she could probably guess. The spiders shuddered against them as the pressure continued to build, soft pulses inside the ovipositor continuing to shove the first egg against their folds a little harder each time, spreading them a little wider, before, finally, they got to feel themselves reach the apex, and the round orb was swallowed by their lower lips and worked towards their womb just in time for the second to begin pushing.
The second egg was easier to push into the girls then the first, and the third, but as the first was shoved passed their cervix into their wombs, the pleasure of the eggs grinding hard inside them towards their cores culminated in an explosion of sensation that sent both women reeling hard into another climax as the egg came to rest inside their wombs like a small heavy weight... and then another... and another. There was no escaping the steady march of the eggs as the spiders continue to fuck their young straight into the two women they'd caught, their folds tormented by the feeling of a long line of thick, lubed beads only rolling 1 way into them, while their wombs became full, and then started to stretch.
By the end of it, both of them were left hanging inside the spider's den, still bound up without mercy, and heavily pregnant, as the spiders pulled free of their folds tiredly, and repaired the silk they had opened, first pulling a tight band of silk over their quivering folds, before recovering their breasts and pulling the silk cocoons snug around them to hold them. And then? Nothing. They were left to hang like that for now.
" And she was more then happy to lead Penny and Isabelle back through the maze towards the entrance to the area, and the way back to the party wouldn't be too tricky.