HOTEL LEX - FLOOR 6 (14/?) CW: SPIDERS (Patreon)

You try to explain your situation, hoping she'll understand. You tell her that you mean no harm and that you're really looking for safe passage to the other side of the ship. You step forward and emphasize her point about neither of you being 'edible.' As you open your mouth to protest more, a thick glob of web goo hits your mouth causing you to choke.

"You know, if you had asked politely when you came in, I might have just let you." She walks over and looks down at you. She may be slender but she is tall. "But I don't like thieves and I don't like people who talk back."

You pull at your mouth, trying to remove the goo oozing in. She lifts your chin and you meet her gaze, her many eyes locked on yours. You suddenly feel very weak as she licks her lips and whispers something to you. Your eyelids droop and you don't even realize she's wrapping your body with thick goo. Your knees give way and you almost drop to the floor but she suspends you in the webs now coating your body. You try to yell for help one last time but the best you can do is groan into the gag. You struggle against the restrictions placed upon you; your wrists pulled back, your back stuck to rubber. She attaches webs to the ceiling and wall and you fall backward as if in a hammock. You lie with your legs slightly spread open. You can feel something poking at your pelvis.

"Now that I'm getting to see just exactly what you're made of, perhaps I do have use for you after all." She smiles as you strain your neck to peer down at her semi-erect cock.

Emmett gasps in protest but is immediately silenced by a glob of web. She pushes him back and glues him to the wall where he helplessly watches your body react to flesh. Your roots twitch as it realizes the potential before it and forms an opening to receive. You feel the tip of her cock push into your rubbery flesh and you moan loudly into the web gag.

"I think you're just the thing to hold a liter of spider kits for me," she says while pulling you in and holds your chest.

Your eyes roll back as she slips into you with a satisfying slick. She flexes and you can feel her stretching your stomach out from her size alone. She thrusts into you as your face burns red with the humiliation. You've never bottomed before and definitely not while someone else was watching. To your dismay, your body squeaks with delight at the nutrients it's about to absorb. You feel yourself reaching orgasm and you bite down hard to stifle the pleasure and enjoyment you're having; yet your muffled moaning gives it way. Her slender cock throbs with each thrust, her knot pressing against your hole. You arch your back, your legs quivering above you. Having gone from never bottoming to taking a whole knot was too much and you shake violently as you feel yourself stretched out. She pants softly, her grip tightening around your waist. Her knot swells inside you and so does your stomach from the kits. You feel the warmth of her liter spread from your hips upward and you taste it in your mouth. Your body begins to shift as it ingests the white fluid. You feel her desire within you and you have become her incubator. She pulls herself out of you and your body seals off the opening. Your belly, now swollen, jiggles to her touch.

"That ought to do it!" She smiles as you begin to lose consciousness.

You avert your eyes from Emmett, your cheeks flush with shame. You feel your body gurgling and your stomach fighting for control. You whimper as you feel your body fighting for control. Her DNA mixes with yours and parts of you begin to morph. Long fangs push out from your teeth as your vision splits in two from having gained another pair of eyes.

> Try to digest her spiderkits.> Attempt to create a release. > Succumb to the ache and fatigue.

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