Game Over fantasy/The Minotaur's Gauntlet : Enwebbed and raped by the cave spider

From Create Your Own Story

You come too a bit groggy. Your eyes adjust to the darkness. You feel as if you had just woke up from a very long night of drinking. Trying to move, you find yourself stuck and as the blood begins to criculate normally into your body again, you feel something stuck to your skin. You are completely enwebbed. Not a complete cocoon though. The bottom half of your face is covered: A strand of web wrapped around and pinning your head against the wall behind you but you can breath through your nose and you can see around the dark room where you lost the fight with the spider. Your torso is completely wrapped though and you feel a bit discomfort before finally realizing why. Your arms are stuck above your head and so are you feet. Good thing you are nimble ! otherwise this position would be mighty more comforteable.

With your tactile feeling now restored, you suddenly feel the breeze against your bottom where your skirt is no longer covering because of the position. You begint to struggle, trying to find how to get out of this situation but you immedietly regret your stirring. The dark shape of the spider soon appear from the ceiling and crawl down the wall towards you. You curse yourself for alerting it that you were awake. You close your eyes. In your current state, you are at it's complete mercy and you brace for another sting but the monster simply crawl towards you. It's long legs poking you around as if checking if you were alive.

You calm down for a second out of sheer curiosity, wondering why it's not attacking or eating you. It's legs sudenly moves down between your legs which is completely exposed and the insectoid legs starts to poke against your pussy through your black bodyshorts. You wince a little from discomfort and feel a second legs also poking there. You starts to wiggle uncomforteable. Why the hell is this spider poking your pussy ?! With flustered cheek, you continue to stirs, hoping it will finally stops. Much against yourself, the sudden attention which last several minutes now has started to gained heat from your loins. Despite yourself, having your pussy prodded repeatedly is bound to start making it wet.

It finally stops and you breath a little easier, still nervous when all of a sudden, it's legs grab your body shirts and rip it off alongside your elven underwear. You blush hard as your elven flower is now exposed to the element. You starts to scan the spider which you had trouble doing while it was teasing your sex and you. That's when you spot at the back of it's abdomen the strange tentacular member and immedietly identify it: An ovipostor. The threat of it starts to make you panic as you double your efforts to break the webs.

Completely ignoring your frantic struggle, the spider climbs partially above you as it aproach the back of it's abdomen to your readily availlable pussy. Despite your struggle, your movement don't allow you to move your hips more then a few inch in each direction. You starts to feel the strange caress of the spider's reproductive organs as it makes contact with your soft elven lips. You moan and plead but no voice escape the webbed gag above your mouth. You feel more and more pressure being pressed against your elven snatch which is soon to become a spider's nice egg warmer.

You feel your pussy lips starts to give in and you groan as the strange organ penetrates your pussy. It dosn't feel like a dick. It's almost as soft as your own wet walls. The things slither inside you and you sob softly at being raped by such a monster. You don't know yet that the worst is yet to come.

Instead of thrusting in you vigorously, the strange tentacle appendage simply slither deeper and deeper inside you without ever backing towards the exit. It's a strange sensation and feel progressively filled by it. You gasp as it pokes your cervix and you grumble as it pushes against it without being able to go any further. You sigh a bit but breath fast. You've never had something poke you this deep with such constant pressure. The feeling weird. The pressure suddenly stops and you breath a little, thinking the spider might've given up and will hopefully pull out.

Then you feel the creature lower itself and you open your eyes wide as you feel the ovipositor pushing harder against your cervix. You moans and plead uselessly at the simple creature. The pressure is much stronger then before. You feel the entrance of your womb being assaulted. "Stop ! It won't go any further" you try to say but your words are lost behind the web. The spider wouldn't have understood anyway.

With irritated effort, you suddenly feel the spider thrusts it's body against yours and your eyes goes wide with shock while the organs penetrates all the way inside your womb. Recovering from the shock of having your soft womb broken in, you try to wiggle your hips some more, hoping to dislodge the uncomforteable organ buried so deep inside your hole but it remains, almost as if stuck inside you now.

You pants hard, as if you've just been fucked for hours. Well it is almost that. As you settle, the spider begins to act up and starts shaking. You starts to get worried and with good reasons. You feel the strange appendage moving inside you as if swaying or sucking. It is a very weird and unique feeling. You don't realize what it's doing although you shuold've been able to take a guess. The organ suddenly starts to feel really large near the edge of your pussy and you realise that it's trying to push it's eggs in you. You moans and cry and scream some more but it's pointless. The ovipositor is now buried deep in you and latched at your walls. You can do nothing as the spider forces it's egg through your vagina wall. And spider eggs are quite large... You feel your tight little cunt expand at it's passage like it's never been spread before.

The eggs finally reach your womb and you almost lose consciousness as the organ forces it against your cervix. It keeps pushing and you cry loudly. Your pussy is now soaked at least if against your will. Luckily it makes this process slightly less painful. With great effort, the spider forces the eggs in with a final pushes and throws you over the edge. The shock of having this monster egg deposited inside you and spread the entrance of your womb so wide forces a climax of pain and pleasure out of you. The warm egg is deposited straigth into your womb. You feel like you've just gained 5 pound. and by the size of the eggs, that might be accurate.

You pant hard, your body glistening with sweat from the effort. You can't believe this monster just shoved it's giant eggs so deeply inside of you. As you raise your eyes, you suddenly see the spider stirs again as it did before. You are too tired to think but not enough not to feel. Your eyes opens wide again as you feel a second eggs makes it's way down the ovipositor and begins to force it's way inside your soft glistening vagina...


Much later, you feel battered. You can barely muster the strength to move at all. Your pupil hangs low and you barely have any will left. You're not even sure why you're awake at all. You don't even know how much time passed. An hour ? two ? Maybe you should count by eggs, but you've lost count of those two. At least a dozen.

Your stomach is bloated from having your womb being filled like a turkey by giant spider eggs. Your body adapted way too quickly at being an egg carrier for spiders. Your stomach has expanded unequally and you see the different shaped eggs poking out of your skin. Somehow, it dosn't hurt. Maybe the spider poisoned you again...

You feel in a daze. You also feel the eggs struggling inside your vagina. Not all of them made it inside your womb. The spider laid extras in your cunt between your cervix and the entrance of your elven slit and your muscle constantly contract as if trying to expel them. The spider is thorough though and she plugged your pussy with a patch of sticky web, sealing warm little egg hole. You struggle continually against the sensation of the eggs sliding up and down your cunt.

And time passes.


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