HTW Part 7

"How long does it take, for a girl to piss in the woods?" Asked Angela. It had been a half an hour since Cara had gone off on her own. The others were starting to get worried, especially with everything that had transpired throughout the day.

"Well." Said Zoe. "Maybe she's jus having trouble going. I mean men and women have different equipment. It might be taking her longer. I remember the first time I ever went in the woods, it took a while for my muscles to relax. Maybe she's just having trouble since she's never done it before."

"No." Said Angela. "Something’s not right. She's been gone way too long. What if whatever killed the old woman back there is picking us off one by one?"

"Please don't say that!" Cried Zoe. "I'm creeped out enough as it is." She then began to cry. As she did, Bobby soon wrapped his arms around her. He was obviously trying to comfort her."

"Look," said Bobby. "Let's not jump to any conclusions. You know Cara, she's always been a little persnickety. She's really not that much of an outdoors type of gal."

"Tell you what." Scott Replied. "You girls wait in the car, and lock the door. Bobby and I will go look for her. But don't let anyone in unless they're the police. If someone comes along, or if Cara comes back, honk the car horn. We'll come back immediately."

"Alright." Said Angela. Zoe then gave Bobby a peck on his cheek.

"Just come back safe." She told him. Bobby then looked at her, and smiled. He then gently placed his hand on her left cheek.

"I'm going to be okay, I promise." He told her.

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My head, thought Cara. W-what happened?

Cara was waking up from her horrible nightmare. Only upon waking, she came to the terrifying conclusion, that it hadn't all been just a bad dream. She was completely naked, and stuck to a spider's web. Her arms were above her head, and her legs were spread open with everything on display. She struggled to loosen herself from her bondage, but it was no use. Her body was stuck to the giant web, and she wasn't going anywhere anytime soon.

"Welcome to my parlor, said the spider to the pretty fly." She heard a voice say in a low seductive tone. Out of the shadows, stepped the beast that had captured her in the woods.

"Pl-please don't hurt me!" She cried as she begged her captor for mercy. Tears began to stream down her face, as she began to shake in fear. What was he going to do to her?

"Fear not my pretty little black widow." He replied in the same seductive, yet soothing tone. "I have no intention of hurting you. If anything quite the opposite. I only come to offer you pleasure. I will neither offer, nor inflict you with pain. Pain is only for your enemies. Pleasure is only for your lovers, or your masters. I assure you my dear, you are my lover and my master."

"If I am your master, then let me go!" She cried.

"Unfortunately my dear, you are the master of my desire.", he replied with a wicked smile. "My passion for you is what brings me to my knees. Not that I think you'll mind all that much, when I kneel before your naked body. If anything, you will enjoy it."

"NO!" She cried, "Don't do this!"

He walked up to her, cupped her chin, and looked into her eyes.

"But I want to help you forget about that worthless human garbage.", he cooed. "You know the one who didn't appreciate you. The one known as Alan. He took you for granted. I promise you my dear, I never will."

"Y-you killed him!", she cried. "Why?"

"He was in my way." The spider beast replied. "He didn't deserve you. You deserved someone who can truly appreciate what he has. Besides, I needed his physical form to get close to you. You're intoxicatingly sweet blood had released me from my prison. I think you deserve a special reward for that. One that will leave you more than satisfied."

"Please don't do this!", she cried. She tried moving as best as she could, writhing as she tried to loosen herself from the web. But the glue like substance was too strong. It was just impossible.

"Shh..." he whispered as he was still holding her chin. "Don't be afraid. You will enjoy my sensual touch. Be honest my dear. Do you find me attractive?"

In reality, he probably had the most handsome face she had ever seen. From the waist up, he could have been a god. But from the waste down, she found him repulsive. The most beautiful man, she had ever seen in her life, had the lower body of an arachnid monster. But she closed her eyes, and said nothing. He had killed her boyfriend, and flat out just told her he was about to rape her. Getting into a philosophical discussion with him about his looks seemed pointless, and superficial.

He began to chuckle

"I'll take that as a yes then." He said.

With is hand still cupping her chin, he gently ran his thumb around her lips.

"Such a pretty little mouth." He whispered. "These lips are begging to be kissed." He slowly leaned in, as he pressed his lips against hers. She tried to move her face away from him, but he refused to release her from the passionate kiss that he was forcing upon her. As his tongue kept trying to gain access, her lips were pierced shut. Finally he reached down between her inner thigh, and slowly began to rub her soft skin close to her opening.

Out of shock, Cara let out a gasp. He then took advantage, and worked his tongue between her lips. More then anything, she wanted him to stop, but he was not going to stop devouring his prey. Helpless, her mouth began to quiver as he continued his passionate kiss upon her.

As he slowly released her from the kiss, he began to moan. As he stared in to her eyes, he had a look of unbridled lust. It was only followed by an equally lustful smile.

"Try and resist me my dear." He whispered.

He placed his open mouth upon her neck. With great hunger, and passion he began to devour her. As he continued his relentless assault on one of her most sensitive areas, a moan escaped from her.

No! She thought. Please tell me he didn't just cause me to do that!

He released her, looked at her, and smiled.

"Perhaps your words can try and refuse me," he began to say. "But your body cannot."

He then gently cupped her soft silky breast, as he began to caress it. His lips, and his tongue, then began to lick and tease the other one. Cara closed her eyes as she could feel her nipples hardening. While one breast was being pleasured by his wet lips, his gentle touch was pleasuring the other.

Why was she becoming aroused? He was violating her. But her mind could not control her body. It was almost as if they were two completely different entities.

His mouth continued orally pleasuring the one breast. But his hand, that had been pleasuring the other, slowly made its way down to her sexual core. Gently his fingers began rubbing circles around her opening slit.

"No! Stop!" She tried to scream. She didn't know if she said it out loud, or internally. All she knew was that he didn't seem to hear her, as she didn't hear herself utter the words either.

Cara began breathing quickly, as she began to let out uncontrollable pleasant sighs. He then stopped, looked at her, and smiled.

"And now my lady." He said with a seductive smile. "I will kneel before you, and worship you as the goddess you truly are." He then bowed to her, and slowly lowered his arachnid body to the ground.

Cara didn't even like the thought of what he was about to do. But with everything that had just transpired, she was unable to protest in anyway; neither verbally nor physically.

The beast placed his hands on her inner thighs.

"Your pulsating lower red lips our releasing their succulent nectar just for me." He quipped. "Both sets of lips have been begging to be kissed."

With that he smashed his lips into her opening, as his tongue began it's assault on the hidden treasure inside her Pandora's box. Cara let out a wide eyed gasp, which was soon replaced with pleasurable moans."

"Mmm..." he moaned. "Your sweet ambrosia tastes like heaven my dear."

Cara tightly closed her eyes, as an almost unbearable build up of pleasure began to erupt inside of her.

"I'm going to—I'm going to-!" She cried. But before she could even finish her words, an orgasmic blast, burst throughout her body. Cara could not control herself, as she screamed at the top of her lungs.

The beast then stood up, looked at her, and smiled.

"My god!" He cried. "You taste amazing! I never dreamed that any woman could ever taste so good."

He then wiped his lips with his thumb, and placed it in his mouth. As he closed his mouth, he slowly pulled his thumb out to savor what she had just bestowed upon him.

"Mmm.." he moaned. "I could savor that all day. Unfortunately after you become a drider like me, your physiology will change. You will no longer be able to produce such a sweet nectar. But perhaps the juices that are released, from a female arachnid, can be just as sweet in a different way. But I wanted to experience your human nectar at least once."

Cara became terrified by what he had just said.

"But-but I don't want to become like you!" She cried. "I want to remain a human! What are you going to do to me?"

"Don't be afraid my dear."he whispered soothingly. "I'm not going to hurt you, I'm going to make you perfect. You shall become a spider goddess. As I said before, you are beautiful as a human. But you will be even more beautiful, after you are transformed into a drider. It will be quick, and painless—I promise. Much like a vampire, I will insert my fangs into your neck. But instead of drinking your blood, I will share some of my venom. Then, after a few hours, your transformation shall be complete. Don't worry, it won't hurt at all. In fact you may even enjoy it."

"But I don't want this!" She cried. "Why do you have to do this? If you like me so much as a human, then why not just keep me this way?"

"Because my dear," he began. "Since I am a drider, it is the only way we can breed you."

"We?" She Cried in terror, "What-what do you mean we?"

All of a sudden a clutter of tarantulas began to emerge from the shadows. Cara began to tremble in fear, as she became too frightened to even speak. With a horrified gasp as she looked at them in wide eyed terror, her breathing increased. There were hundreds of them.

"Don't be afraid of my brothers." He told her. "Their only wish is to please you just as I have. We are for you. A reverse harem if you will. Our only desire is to please you, and be pleased by you."

"NO! Please no!" She cried.

"Shh...my pretty one." He whispered. "Your blood released me from my prison. It is now part of my blood, and now my blood shall release them from their prison as well."

With that he took his thumbnail, and cut open a slit on his wrist. Slowly he let some of his blood drip on the ground. As a small puddle began to form, the many tarantulas made their way over and took a small taste of the blood that had been presented to them. As the last spider got his share, Cara watched in horror as the began to change.

The large group of spiders had transformed into driders, right before her very eyes. As she looked at them, they all stared at her with amorous lust.

"Such a pretty human to play with." Said one of them. Cara was terrified as he started to come forward. The drider, who had captured her, blocked him with his arm as he stretched it out in front of him.

"Easy brother." He warned. "She is not a common whore. She is our mate, and deserves the same respect that a servant would give to his master."

"But all I want to do is serve, and pleasure her." Replied the other drider. "We want to experience loving her while she is human, just as you have brother. Surely we can be allowed to do so, even if it can only be one time."

"Very well." Said the first drider. "But we must be gentle with her, and put her needs, and desires before our own."

"I wouldn't have it any other way." Replied the other drider.

Frightened, Cara looked at a sea of lustful glowing red eyes staring back at her.

"NO!", she cried. "Please don't do this! I can't-I can't handle it!"

"Don't be frightened." Whispered the first drider. "I promise you will only enjoy what we have to offer you. Then, when we are finished, I shall bless you with my venom. The transformation will keep you out for some time. You will get plenty of rest, and time to recover. It takes a lot more time, and a lot more energy to change from a human into a drider. As you've just seen, changing from a spider into a drider is much quicker, and easier. But in the end, you will be much stronger, and even more beautiful."

"No!” Cara cried again. The first drider looked at her and smiled. He gently placed his hand upon her cheek, as if he was trying to reassure her.

"Relax my dear." He cooed. "We're just going to make you feel ecstasy that you can't even imagine. When we're finished with you, you'll be hungering for more."

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