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shinyheartbeats - HOTEL LEX - FLOOR 6 (15/?) (DEADEND) CW:SPIDERS
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DEADEND REACHED
Your insides churn as you focus on consuming the load. You feel your roots digging into your stomach and absorbing her spiderkits. The warmth travels up from your belly, spreading through your limbs and up to your head. You quiver as you are vividly reminded of the drone that threw itself onto you and the fight of willpower begins. Words seep into your head soft as silk: ideas of nurturing and caring for offspring. You grapple with them and attempt to overcome the urge to use this nourishment and grow stronger. But...
'You can finally become the predator.'
You shake your head and fight to suppress that idea.
'This body was once docile, brought to life with the desire to grow. Now, it has the agility to capture and the strength to fight.'
You bite hard against the web and your teeth tear through it with ease.
'Yes, you're becoming so much stronger, so much more formidable. With venom flowing through your body, you could easily subdue prey to feast on their bodies.'
You feel intense discomfort down your spine as roots begin to cluster and new limbs appear. You fight through it with labored breaths as your arms take shape, your wrists twisting and contorting as claws form. You grab onto the web as if you wove it, and press yourself up. You are taken aback by how easily you maneuver on such a sticky substance.
'There is no need to fight such a feeling, such an amazing feeling!'
You cover your ears, attempting to drown out this voice. You feel your tail swell into an enlarged abdomen. Your second pair of arms move on their own as they caress your slick body, groping and feeling at erogenous zones. You yelp in surprise as a hand running over your crotch finds a slit and a finger slips in. You choke back a gasp as the tip of a cock appears from between the lips. Your horror is quickly replaced by pleasure as your own hands betray you. You reach down and start rubbing yourself in delight, your mouth hanging open. Oh, how you've missed this sensation. Then you start to agree to the voice in your head.
Why shouldn't you be enjoying this? You now have the brawn to defend those that you care for. You look over at Emmett whose eyes are wide in horror. You reassure him softly, reaching over to caress his face. The stronger you become, the more you absorb, the more you can do. You'll easily make it out of this spaceship. Plenty more to explore, plenty more to consume and devour.
You arch your back and clench your muscles. Thick sap erupts from your cock and spills all over you. You huff loudly as the ropes land all over you; the release sends your brain into overdrive as you taste your own seed in bliss.
"My, my, what do we have here?" The spider vixen interlocks hands with one of your new arms.
You look up through half-open eyelids, enjoying the comedown from climaxing.
"How unique, you've absorbed my DNA and made it your own. Look at these new arms!" She rubs a finger against your still stiff cock and you moan in response. That's right, Her Majesty stands before you, the one who gifted you this power. You kiss the back of her hand and she giggles like a schoolgirl before lifting your chin to look at your eyes.
"I like you; I think I'll keep you around instead of eating you."
She pulls you up from your web swing and examines your new form. You look down as well; your vision spans almost 280 degrees, your second pair of arms rub against your slender waist, and your flaccid cock hardens once more as she toys with it. Your tail is now an abdomen featuring large roots under the rubber. The glow that once was in your arm has traveled down into the lag sac trailing behind you. You feel vitalized, limber, fearsome. You look at her, her stunning, sleek body, her curved form from her large bust to her cinched waist. Her cock stands erect once again and a hand playfully teases its length. You feel a rush of lust within you.
> Take pleasure with your new member.> Service Her Majesty.
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DEADEND REACHED
Your insides churn as you focus on consuming the load. You feel your roots digging into your stomach and absorbing her spiderkits. The warmth travels up from your belly, spreading through your limbs and up to your head. You quiver as you are vividly reminded of the drone that threw itself onto you and the fight of willpower begins. Words seep into your head soft as silk: ideas of nurturing and caring for offspring. You grapple with them and attempt to overcome the urge to use this nourishment and grow stronger. But...
'You can finally become the predator.'
You shake your head and fight to suppress that idea.
'This body was once docile, brought to life with the desire to grow. Now, it has the agility to capture and the strength to fight.'
You bite hard against the web and your teeth tear through it with ease.
'Yes, you're becoming so much stronger, so much more formidable. With venom flowing through your body, you could easily subdue prey to feast on their bodies.'
You feel intense discomfort down your spine as roots begin to cluster and new limbs appear. You fight through it with labored breaths as your arms take shape, your wrists twisting and contorting as claws form. You grab onto the web as if you wove it, and press yourself up. You are taken aback by how easily you maneuver on such a sticky substance.
'There is no need to fight such a feeling, such an amazing feeling!'
You cover your ears, attempting to drown out this voice. You feel your tail swell into an enlarged abdomen. Your second pair of arms move on their own as they caress your slick body, groping and feeling at erogenous zones. You yelp in surprise as a hand running over your crotch finds a slit and a finger slips in. You choke back a gasp as the tip of a cock appears from between the lips. Your horror is quickly replaced by pleasure as your own hands betray you. You reach down and start rubbing yourself in delight, your mouth hanging open. Oh, how you've missed this sensation. Then you start to agree to the voice in your head.
Why shouldn't you be enjoying this? You now have the brawn to defend those that you care for. You look over at Emmett whose eyes are wide in horror. You reassure him softly, reaching over to caress his face. The stronger you become, the more you absorb, the more you can do. You'll easily make it out of this spaceship. Plenty more to explore, plenty more to consume and devour.
You arch your back and clench your muscles. Thick sap erupts from your cock and spills all over you. You huff loudly as the ropes land all over you; the release sends your brain into overdrive as you taste your own seed in bliss.
"My, my, what do we have here?" The spider vixen interlocks hands with one of your new arms.
You look up through half-open eyelids, enjoying the comedown from climaxing.
"How unique, you've absorbed my DNA and made it your own. Look at these new arms!" She rubs a finger against your still stiff cock and you moan in response. That's right, Her Majesty stands before you, the one who gifted you this power. You kiss the back of her hand and she giggles like a schoolgirl before lifting your chin to look at your eyes.
"I like you; I think I'll keep you around instead of eating you."
She pulls you up from your web swing and examines your new form. You look down as well; your vision spans almost 280 degrees, your second pair of arms rub against your slender waist, and your flaccid cock hardens once more as she toys with it. Your tail is now an abdomen featuring large roots under the rubber. The glow that once was in your arm has traveled down into the lag sac trailing behind you. You feel vitalized, limber, fearsome. You look at her, her stunning, sleek body, her curved form from her large bust to her cinched waist. Her cock stands erect once again and a hand playfully teases its length. You feel a rush of lust within you.
> Take pleasure with your new member.> Service Her Majesty.
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