Alien Love Slave (Sex Slave Series #1) (8 page)

When I had fallen, I landed face-down in the dirt, so the spiders were able to easily access my
hair,
hands, feet and neck – all other parts of my body were touching the ground, so the little creeps were unable to trap my torso and thighs.

First, my outstretched hands began to rise off the ground
,
and I tried to yank my arms back to my body, but the strands of web were now so numerous, they were as strong as steel.

Next, my head was lifted
,
and I realized the small spiders had woven my hair with their silk. I’d never had such a need to scratch my head as I did right then.
I nearly vomited as I looked on the ground where my body had lain only seconds ago, to see a dark writhing mass of little spiders. My hair was pulled
back, extending my neck and leaving me vulnerable and exposed
.

Finally, my legs lifted gently as my body was hoisted about twenty feet off of the ground. If I actually managed to break free of the webbing, the fall wouldn’t kill me, but it would hurt like hell; then, there were the little spiders all over the floor, just waiting for me as well.

I felt smal
l, feather
-like
touches encircle my arm
s as the spiders continued
to wrap each appendage separately and pull them apart. My legs were spread-eagle within seconds, exposing my naked pussy to the little arachnids.

I kept waiting for them to start biting me, but the sensation never occurred as I hung in a free-fall position. My breasts dangled below my body
,
only touched occasionally by the scurry of a small spider running across one or the other to get from point “a” to point “b”.

Having been so freaked out by the little spiders, it hadn’t even dawned on me that there
could be
something far worse
.
Suddenly, the webs attached to my arms and legs began to tremble, the movement sending vibrations
from
my fingers to my toes.

I was bouncing up and down when I saw two
absolutely
gigantic, hairy black legs just above my head
;
but surely they were a figment of my fear-induced imagination. Right?

My vision was indeed clear, unfortunately,
and
terrified,
I watched the two legs step forward. Two more appeared right behind them, then another set and another
.

A spider as large as my Chevette turned around to face me, but it wasn’t just an arachnid – it was
even worse
. Instead of having two parts, the head and abdomen, this species had a human
-like
head and torso connected to the abdomen.

He was absolutely frightening as he stared at me with his eight red eyes
,
and he definitely didn’t look sane.
I dry heaved onto the ground, wishing this nightmare would end, but of course it didn’t.

The
situation
turned even worse as the arachnid-man raised up on his back legs, extending his body upward
as though demonstrating his true,
gigantic size.
The being
’
s four back legs began to walk forward, supporting his lower body
as his abdomen was slowly brought into view
.
At the base of his abdomen, a shiny
, black
appendage curv
ed
underneath his hairy body.

I gasped in fear and
ho
rror as I realized the
rapidly elongating
extension
was the arachnid’s
enormous
ly thick and long
penis.
It simply was not possible that
a cock near
ly twelve inches long and five in circumference
would fit inside my pussy.
There was no need for
professor gray
to tell me to relax or
to
sleep because I passed out cold.

* * * *
My unconscious state couldn’t have lasted long because
,
when I opened my eyes again, the he-spider was walking over me, his legs on either side of my torso. Once again, I was bouncing around, my breasts
swaying below me; the pendulous orbs jiggling and rippling with each of his steps.

As each leg moved, I took notice of the spider’s “foot” –
at the end of each leg was a razor-sharp bayonet on the
out
side; on the
in
side was a flexible protrusion, similar to a hand in a mitten. With each step, the hand grasped then released the web,
stabilizing
Mr. Creepy’s steps.

The hair on his legs brushed against my arms and legs as he walked. Repulsed, I wanted so much to draw my limbs to my body and curl up into a ball; instead, I shuddered
violently with each hairy touch.

The spider
turned himself around
,
and I braced myself for what was surely to come.
R
epulsed, I felt the arachnid carefully trace two legs along my back. My breath caught
in surprise
when he touched me then sped up tremendously
as I panicked in anticipation
of
what he was going to do next
.

Cool
air
caressed my back as h
e
carefully selected certain webs
then cut them loose.
I didn’t have to see to know
my torso was naked, but my hands and legs were still encased in spider silk.

The spider’s weight shifted
,
causing me to sway once again
as two legs settled themselves next to my head. I cringed in terror and wailed as
I
felt the hairy abdomen of the arachnid settle against my back.

Evi
dently, the human-spider species
didn’t care for my crying because he began to hiss angrily
,
and I shut my mouth quickly in hopes of
keeping him calm. Like I knew how to keep a mutant spider
calm
in the first fucking place!

All I knew was that I really didn’t like the hissing noise coming from him; it scared me more than I was already
,
and I didn’t need any additional
terror
created by my actions.

The hissing quieted as the human part of the spider bent down, putting his face next to my
ear. I flinched but had nowhere to go as he licked a line from my jaw to my ear.

I started to cry silently as he laved my neck, tasting my skin inch by inch.
I caught a glimpse of a long, black tongue as he licked my cheek and prayed he wasn’t going to put it in my mouth.
He moved back to my ear
,
and
I felt something sharp against my skin
.

Oh, god, what was he doing? I tensed just before his fangs pierced my jugular
,
and
I sucked in a breath of surprise
at the
pain.
Every fear I’d had about spiders was coming true
,
and my phobia blazed
in my mind.

Cold, freezing liquid
ran into my vein
,
and I thought I was going to die right then and there. Within seconds, my body went from
feeling
an icy chill to hot and dripping wet, ready for sex.

All fear left my body as the drug swiftly traveled throughout. I moaned loudly with want and need
,
suddenly not caring about the giant arachnid on my back. The only thing on my mind was sex and how relieved I was that this creature was male and would hopefully be inside of me sooner rather than later.
I moaned loudly at the thought of the spider’s
large, black, shiny
erection slipping inside of me, the thought exciting me.

I bounced around again as the spider shifted
and turned itself around. I should have been horrified as I saw the huge, slick penis inches from my face; instead, my mouth shamelessly watered
,
and I
wanted
that thing in my mouth.

The spider settled on my back again
and bent his upper body over my ass
. I jerked wildly as I felt something touch the lips of my sex and spread them wider.
I moaned
loudly and
arched
up as a wet tongue caressed my pussy and darted into my opening.

I cried out in pleasure as his long, narrow tongue fucked my pussy, moving in and out, in and out.
He adjusted his caresses to include my clit, flicking it each time he pulled his tongue out of my hole.

By this time, my sex was producing so much honey from the stimulation of his fantastic tongue and the venom he’
d injected into me
that
I
was dripping profusely
. He lapped my juices, savoring each taste; I knew this because I would hear an occasional slurp as he sucked my honey into his mouth.

The arachnid’s penis was touching my lips, teasing me relentlessly
,
so I decided to take control. My tongue lashed out at the cock
,
and I swiped my lips across it several times before he pulled it slightly out of my reach. Drops of pre-cum formed on the head
,
and I knew it was only a matter of time before I was sucking on him the way he was
slurping on
me.
I still strained to reach his erection even though I knew I’d not reach it until he decided to let me.

His talented tongue continued to work in and out of my pussy
,
and I strained against the limiting webs, trying in vain to hump his tongue. He felt absolutely amazing
,
and I longed to be filled by his enormous cock.

The spider’s long tongue would push into my sex, swirl around, then retract and I couldn’t help but moan with each plunge. His tongue would tease my sensitive nub then follow the same path back inside of me
,
and it felt amazing.

Again and again he dove into my pussy, caressing my inner walls, making them slicker with each touch. I writhed against his wet muscle as I felt my climax quickly building.

He flicked my clit once, twice
,
and on the third time, I was screaming in pleasure. Wave after hot wave of bliss pulsed throughout my body
,
and I felt as though I was on fire.

My nipples jutted out, the peaks flooding with blood as my body tried to twist and turn in my restraints. My lover didn’t stop pleasing me
,
and he kept thrusting his tongue in and out of my opening, fucking me,
flicking my clit
,
and
drink
ing
in
my juices.

I climaxed a second time
,
and it was then that he chose to shove his giant member into my open mouth. I gladly accepted his cock into my
warm
mouth
, even though he couldn’t fit the whole thing into me.

He pumped vigorously
,
and I tightened my lips around his moving shaft, trying to please him as he had pleased me. His cock was slick with my saliva
,
making
it easy for him to slide in and out repeatedly.

Every once in a while he would jam his tongue into my pussy,
making
me
even
more eager to please him. Each time he would retract
his erection
from my mouth, I would swipe my tongue across his cock
,
and he would slam it back into
my wetness, seemingly pleased with the sensation.

I was disappointed when he
abruptly
pulled his shaft from my mouth
,
and I sadly watched as it moved away from my line of vision and disappear. The strands began to shake again as he turned his body around and settled onto my back for the third time.

The arachnid’s front legs found their way through a few openings in the web
,
and
a few of the knife-like protrusions
traced lines all over my torso. I was still so incredibly aroused, even though my orgasms had passed
;
I had no concern about the sharp
bayonets
h
urting me, even when they grazed across my nipples.

I felt the spider lower his head next to my neck and tensed as I waited for him to bite me again, but it never happened. Instead, he licked and tasted my skin
. I felt a nudging between the lips of my labia as he poised his cock at my entrance.