Spider Web Titties Novels & Stories

I stabbed over my head, dragging the blade with me towards its rear with a spill of silk. Its belly exploded in scurrying baby spiders, each the size of a housecat. The newly birthed young devoured their mother from the inside out, her screams shrill and lengthy. I ran up onto her fallen corpse, the hard shell of her carapace shattering under my heels, and leapt free, seizing upon a strand of thread that was suspended from a tree. The baby spiders surged up the trunk and I tied the thread around my waist so that I dangled over the massacre, as they pursued me.

Still, the stress clung to her like static. “I swear, I nearly choked on caviar,” Lily muttered to the empty room, pacing now. “Who eats caviar? It’s like… fancy fish jelly. And the whole time I was waiting for someone to stand up and say, ‘She doesn’t belong here. Get the assistant out.’”

We’re still standing exactly where she left us when she strolls back in. “All done. You’re all safe now.” She’s grinning, shaking her bold head like we’re the village idiots. “Oh, and by the way,” she adds sweetly, “that’s a Mexican Red-Knee Tarantula. They don’t make webs, only silk out their burrows, Logan.” She beams at him like she’s just taught a toddler the alphabet. Logan doesn’t seem to believe her. And the brothers are suddenly fascinated by every space in the room that isn’t occupied by a human.

Allen yelled back annoyed as he wriggled against the threads. “Oh, come now partner. I came to rescue you, didn’t I?” she replied. Smirking at his predicament briefly, Chiri then threw the knife in her hand. Slicing the threads on Allen’s arm. He wasted no time to fire another shot at the monster. This time hitting her directly, the spider-woman screeched as the symbols of a hex began to appear across her body. Carving themselves into her skin and extremities, the creature curled into herself.

"What about the one crawling on your tail?" "The what--?" Jinx looked back and froze. There were what looked like hundreds of tiny spiders spinning webs to cover the entrance to the alcove. A few were walking over Jinx's tail and he had to resist every instinct to flick them off. "Of course. I should have fucking known that there wasn't going to be an easy escape."

Much too large trees grew closely together, their canopies blocking the sky entirely, and thick spiderwebs covered their limbs, and I couldn't help but wonder what type of spider could possibly create something like this. Just the thought of the large, eight-legged thing left me feeling like my skin was crawling. "Jorogumo," Wilson's voice said, drawing my attention. "These spiders are probably the most dangerous of all. They appear as beautiful women that will quickly lure their victims to their webs; it is then that they show their true forms, but by then it is too late." Shivering I watched as a woman with long, flowing red hair, deep brown eyes, porcelain skin, and the perfect figure sau

I smiled as I walked past him and into the bathroom. I gasped as I walked in, there were lit candles around the bath, a bottle of Fanta, my book, the bath was full of foam and smelt like passion fruit. I closed the door behind me, got undressed, slipped into the bath and felt a world full of pleasure... *** An hour or so later I decided to get out. You know when you stay in water for a while you look like a prune? Well, I looked two times worse! I stepped onto the mat next to the bath and screamed. There was an enormous brown, hairy, eight-legged spider sitting on the towel, watching me! It had a width of 8cm!

She leaned on the pillar before the house and watched the spider struggling to make get away from its damp web on the rose plant. It's just like her, she doesn't want to leave yet she has no way to escape. At least she thought, helping it can make her happy. Her legs couldn't stay still so she went near the web and place her hand near the spider. It found out that she's trying to help so the spider came on her fingers. She had a small smile and soon the spider flew away to the dry area. Rathi was always afraid of spiders, lizards, and every creature that looks weird but after facing the betrayal, death, and cruelty of humans she thinks these creatures are so fragile and innocent.

It wasn't at the same level as but it was close enough. Shadow Arachne then dived out of the tree and landed on the back of the poisonous scorpion, just out of reach of its claws. Following its landing, Shadow Arachne once again spat out a glob of spider silk. This time, it was just ordinary spider silk which was then used to bind the joints of the poisonous scorpion's claws while reeling it in. If a picture was taken of this moment, many viewers would find it funny as it would depict a half meter tall spider riding on the back of a five-meter tall scorpion and is manipulating it like a puppet.

He looked at me like he wanted to devour me whole. I was already wet again, my body reacting instantly to his touch after so many weeks apart. My hips moved on their own, grinding against his hand as he fingered me deeper. Sebastian kept slowly pumping his fingers in and out of me, his thumb brushing over my clit every few strokes. I was already breathing hard, my body waking up fast under his touch. He leaned closer, his voice deep and husky. “When you took that photo of your tits… what were you imagining?”