Spiders by the Sea

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Spiders by the Sea

Part one
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Small is a size as much as an idea, some keep the world small and their ideas smaller, some grow exponentially, rising to the occasion as the small hands who move the world find the sensitive spots. Firm in resolve and rigid in their application, life has its own way of finding new paths.

Seduire lived by the sea, her forest was large, and the sea at its gate even larger, and she was small, both in her life, and in her diminutive size. In fact she was a fairy, woodland delicious, naked except for a small leather satchel, her hair was the color of sweet chestnuts and her skin was a lighter shade of forest brown with nails emerald green reflecting the youth of the young summer she found herself in. Wings of gossamer trailed behind her elegant feminine form belying the lustful curiosity at the wet hot center of it all.

Like any forest Seduire’s had meadows of light and glades far darker where light found its way not, or when it did, its beam was twisted, bent, strained unnaturally in exotic positions. And is wantingly so with the curious, Seduire found herself in one of those glades one day, not by chance or accident, but purposefully like every wandering creature before. Curiosity, it seems, isn't only a danger for cats.

Her wings did not take her far before she came upon a lone figure, larger in size than her, it sat idle in its webs observing her approach. Upon seeing him Seduire pulled up short, wings baffling in the breeze as she observed her new acquaintance. What she took for a spider was in fact more than that. Its body was that of a spider but its upper torso was that of a man. His smile was pleasant as he waved invitingly at the newcomer. Some dangers come upright and handsome, pleasant to look at, reassuring to the last.
“What are you?” asked Seduire
“Me? Why I am just me” said the spider “but if you find this form unfitting I can change it for you.” And so saying the spider scuttled closer, morphing as he did, many legs sucked up into the torso as its human abdomen elongated into legs, arms that ended in four fingers appeared from the newly shaping torso with neat sharp little black nails, the bloated sack of his spider body absorbed into his back, loose sagging skin sucking tight over newly forming muscles, his spinneret sliding up between his new legs, transforming into… well you get the idea. Skin of ashen gray but darker, smeared through with coal or something darker, fouler. Red lines highlighted his abdomen and inner thighs, like the finest of deadly spiders, all so clearly visible in his nakedness.
“Does this suit you better, my forest princess? I can change more if you'd like or has your desire been met for the moment?"
Unable to think of a clever answer Seduire nodded as she fluttered ever closer.
“Can I do anything for you my curious soul, I can see by the moisten excitement glistening between your legs that there are parts of me you find; interesting” the newly made man waved his hand in front of his genitals as if he was unveiling a prize.
Seduier felt the heat rise in her cheeks and she knew he could see it too and she had no refute to the claims, as the sight of his naked member had indeed given rise to unnatural thoughts. She was hot and bothered and she knew what she wanted as she hovered near its growing perception.
“Fly closer my unnamed beauty, I can't reach you from there, my arms are not so long and if I have what you crave then surely we can't do it from such a great distance. Come, come, come closer and let me show you” waving as he spoke Seduire flew closer. Landing on the web she, as every fly before her, stretched back through many eons, didn't realize that her feet had stuck firm. That is till she tried closing her legs. When she looked up, the manspider was in front of her, delicate claws tracing the line of her jaw, her wings pumping frantically, as his hand caressed her chin, cocking his head to the side, ashen lips pressed against her ear, whispering dark words in a dark language Seduire didn't recognize, she calmed, and her wings calmed as she calmed. Seduire leaned into the hand as the other hand with its sharp black nails traced the curvature of her stomach, digging deeper as it went, by the time it reached the tuft of fine hair there was a deep bold line trailing behind. Seduire squirmed but she did not shy away and the little trickle down the inside of her leg had all the subtle tellings of a curious slut come to call.
Playfully Asmodius, for that was the spider man's name, tussled Seduire’s pubic hair before grabbing a small handful and pulling till Seduire squeaked, whimpering slightly her wings stirred in agitation.
“No my pretty thing you’re not going anywhere, still your wings or lose them forever” the voice was soft and powerful and it left no room for doubt at the truthfulness of the threat.
Seduire, eyes wide, did as she was told, her hands at her sides felt useless and out of place, like they would be better served with something in them. Trepidatiously she reached out with her long delicate fingers, finding what she wanted, she wrapped her hand around it, green nails bold against dark ashen skin. Thick and warm in her hand she could feel the veins that ran along the sides as it swelled to her touch.
“Did you find something my curious little fairy? Hmmm?” Asmodius rotated his hips forward pressing his growing cock into Seduire, who graciously stroked the foreskin of the stiff member, rubbing it over the sensitive tip. Moisture between her legs was soaking her pubic hairs now and her inner thighs were a mess of herself. Asmodius’s finger slid through the wet tangle that so recently had been a prime proper lady to find the desperately wet center. His finger had no trouble entering Sedurie, going only a fraction of a finger’s depth before pulling out and following the soft fleshy lines of her slit till his finger rested in the hood of her clit, gentle massaging pressure, Seduire started to rock in time with the rhythm of hand between her legs.
“You have two hands, use them” Asmodius' command lacked the sweetness of before but it carried all the same power, his cupping hand around Seduire's jaw rein***d his words. Slightly gasping for air her knees trembled ever so slightly, Seduire’s first instinct to flap her wings, steadying herself, had to be suppressed less she angered her new friend. Scared at having to suppress her instinct, Seduire was surprised and elated by a small voice in her head that told her she was being an obedient fairy and that filled her with a lustful happiness. One hand stroking Asmodius hard cock, her other kneading his balls, as his finger switched from rubbing her clit to doing small circles over her opening before plunging in all the way to the knuckle, Squealing in pleasure and shock Saduire fell forward, putting her head on Asmodius’s chest, as her hand froze in place.
“No one told you to stop, fairy!” Asmodius’s harshness snapped Seduire back and still whimpering she again worked the stiff cock with her hands.
“Wonder what you taste like? Let's see.” And so saying, Asmodius pulled his finger out, Seduire gasped in shock but did not stop her delicate work. Asmodius put the finger in his mouth, a tongue impossible long for his size wrapped around the finger several times, squeegeeing Sediure’s juice into his waiting mouth, “Just as I expected, chestnuts and pine needles. Would you like to try?” Before Seduire had time to answer Asmodius had his fingers inside her again, soft, firm penetration, she was once again shocked when he suddenly pulled them out, squirting slightly Seduire was forming a small puddle on the leaves that decorated the forest floor below them.
“Open!” and she did as she was told. Asmodius fingers, sticky wet with her juices, were in her mouth, gagging as he pressed them against her tongue. She did not resist, instead reviling in being used, it satisfied a desire to please she didn't know she had, but was glad she had found. She did taste of chestnuts and pine needles, and she liked it.
“Did you like that?” Seduire didn't answer but her eye contact and shake of her head “yes” was enough for Asmodius “Good girl, now get on your knees” and she obliged without question. Seduire realized her mistake as soon as she put one hand down to brace herself. The hand stuck fast to the web along with her knees. *** on her knees, one hand stuck to the ground, only her left hand remained free in defense or pleasure. The shadow that blocked out the sun was Asmodius, casting the last shade of her summer, the tip of his cock hovering mere centimeters from her mouth.
“Open up little fairy, Asmodius is going to see how deep your throat is” stroking the top of her head he smiled maliciously "don't forget to roll your lips over your teeth, I don't want to feel any teeth, if you hurt me, I will hurt you back. Do you understand?” Seduire, eyes wide with excitement and ***, said nothing instead nodding her head yes. The hand stroking her wrapped strong fingers through her hair, jerking it back, it shook her violently for a second “I said do you understand?”
Through her squeaks Seduire managed a “yes” and the shaking stopped.
“Good girl” and once again the hand was stroking her head affectionately, Seduire’s inside squirmed in confusion and a wild desire that would drown her.
“Now open up.”
ToBeContinued

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