Page 3 of A Web of Lust and Sorrow

She thinks she can carry me? She can’t be more than five and a half feet. What the hell is she even talking about? Nothing makes sense. Blood pounds through my temples, delivering another headache. “Where am I? Whose eyes were those? What is the feeding chamber?”

“You’ll have answers soon enough.” Her voice is so quiet. “It will be best if you don’t fight this.”

Anger replaces my fear. I jerk on the chains, trying to yank them from her hands. Rika doesn’t budge, her hold on the chains never faltering. I pull my arms back once more, crying out with the effort. Nothing. Rika stands perfectly still. The chains remain tightly in her hold. “How?” I demand as my throat burns with frustration.

“I’m stronger than I look.” Her gaze is hollow now. With one swift tug, she pulls me to my feet and begins marching forward. I fight against the chains to no avail. She drags me, stumbling and cursing, through the dimly lit corridors. Screams echo around me. The sound of torment and pain raises every hair on my body. Rika walks me through a large opening and into a massive circular chamber. She shoves my back against the nearest wall, forcing my arms above my head and hooking the chain linking my cuffs to a new spot. How the fuck is she so strong?

Muffled cries and moans draw my gaze to the far side of the cavern where another man is chained to the wall. But it’s not his imprisoned state that fills me with a terror unlike anything I’ve known. It’s the creatures surrounding him.Spiders.No, not spiders. Women. No, not women.Monsters.

Before I can study them further, an upside-down face appears before me. It belongs to a woman, with prominent cheekbones, supple lips, and raven-black hair that’s been twisted into a bun atop her head. She would be beautiful, stunning even, if it weren’t for the eyes. The twin irises burn a fiery red. Two smaller red eyes sit just beneath them. She places a soft hand on my cheek. “Oh, Rika. He’s very handsome.” The sight of two gleaming fangs have me fighting against my restraints again.

“I am glad you approve, Nilani,” Rika says, eyes still glued to the floor.

The woman continues her descent from above, and as she makes her way nearer to the ground, her full body is brought into view. A slender neck slopes down to her exposed chest. Her two full, bare breasts create a dramatic curve before tapering into a lean torso. Her body remains human until my gaze reaches her belly button. That is where everything goes horribly wrong.

Her lower half is bulbous and black, with eight long, dark legs protruding from the bottom of her monstrous form. A thick strand of something white and silky-looking spills from her body as she lowers to the floor. When she rights herself, her true size is revealed. Her monstrous form stands at more than seven feet tall. She gives me a feral grin as she gazes down. The warnings of the young server come racing into my mind. Jorogumo. The spider of death.

“Jorogumo,” I whisper, in disbelief.

Nilani chuckles, again revealing those deadly white fangs. “My silly, lost boy. There is no Jorogumo. Not one, at least.” Two more of the spider women drop from the ceiling, making me jump. One has a round face, with olive skin and pale-blonde hair. The other has skin of syrupy brown, with curly dark hair that flows down her back.

“He’s perfect, Rika,” the blonde spider speaks. “So strong, so full of life.” Her pale hand runs along my chest. My breathing quickens with her cold touch. Terror consumes me.

“Oh Sibbie, you’ve always been such a sucker for muscles.” The curly-haired woman rolls her eyes before moving closer. Her red irises appear an even brighter crimson than the others as they contrast against her darker skin tone. “I’m less interested in how he looks, and more interested in how hetastes.”

“You’re a glutton, Diedra.” Sibbie shakes her head.

“I’m not a glutton. I’m just hungry,” Diedra argues back. Something dangerous flares to life in those burning red eyes. A fearful sound dislodges from my throat.

“Don’t worry, sweet boy. We’ll go easy on you the first time,” Nilani coos, running her fingertips along my jaw. “You may begin, Rika.”

My gaze cuts to Rika. She stares back at me with an expression I can’t quite decipher. She lowers to her knees in front of me. My fears mingle with confusion as she unbuckles my belt, dropping it to the ground and moving toward my fly. “What are you doing?” I hiss between my teeth. I don’t know what’s about to happen here but I damn sure don’t want my dick out when it does.

Sibbie smiles wistfully. “This is my favorite part of the first feed. I love how innocent they are. How fresh.” Her eyes close as she runs her tongue along her lips.

Rika drags down my pants, taking my boxers with them. I kick my knees forward, fighting her off. The other women grip my thighs, plastering them against the wall with inhuman strength. I thrash about, but between their strong hands and the chains above, I’m completely immobilized. Rika frees me of my shoes, not stopping until I’m naked before her. Without another word, she leans forward, taking my cock in her mouth. I yelp in shock.

“We want your blood, handsome,” Sibbie whispers into my ear. “But you’re so scared right now. Terror spoils the flavor. But desire”—she runs her tongue along my cheek—“it makes the blood sweet and rich.”

“You’re out of your fucking mind—” I gasp as Rika slides her lips back, sucking my still-soft cock.There’s not a chance in hell I can get hard here, surrounded by monsters. That’s what I tell myself, even as blood rushes to my groin.It won’t happen. I try to convince myself as my shaft pulses with pleasure.I can’t.I grit my teeth, willing my body to ignore its most basic instinct. My mental fortitude breaks as my body gives in. Within seconds I’m thickening in her mouth, driving her lips wider, sliding ever closer to the back of her throat. I throw my head back and whimper, having lost the battle of wills.

“She’s good at that, isn’t she? Our little pleasure pet. I fought for her when it came time to choose. I knew she’d be talented,” Nilani purrs. The three women close in on me, their mouths inching closer to my flesh. They hover near my neck, chest, and abdomen. Rika sucks my cock without mercy, her lips tight, throat open, tongue swirling. The next time my mouth opens on a moan, the women descend. Three sets of fangs sink into my flesh at the same moment. They puncture deep into the tissue and my scream of pain echoes through the feeding chamber.

Rika slides her hands beneath my balls, cupping and massaging them gently. It’s a pretty worthy distraction. My body is so fucking conflicted right now. I can feel my blood being sucked out and swallowed. With every gulp, their fangs tug at my muscles and skin. The pain is like being stabbed in six places at once. My mind goes fuzzy, dizziness whisking me into the spins. Every time I think I won’t be able to bear the pain a moment longer, Rika’s mouth draws me back to consciousness. I’ve never felt anything like it.

Without my brain’s permission, my hips roll forward. My thrusts start out small, but quickly pick up in pace and savageness. Nilani slides her fangs free from my neck and moans beside me. She reaches across my body to where Diedra is drinking from my peck. Her fingers brush along the other woman’s nipple and Diedra groans with her mouth full of my blood. Sibbie’s fangs are still buried in my stomach as she slides her hand across my abdomen, dipping her fingers somewhere beneath Nilani’s large lower thorax, making the other woman moan into my ear. Nilani’s gaze drops to Rika, watching her pleasure me as Sibbie’s fingers fuck her and she continues to toy with Diedra’s breast.

They’re getting off on this. All three of them. It’s vile, and horrific, and yet it sends a new and unwanted heat spiraling up my spine. My hips move more quickly.

“That’s it. Make her choke on that big cock. Let the lust take you over…”

I do as she says. I fuck Rika’s face like it’s a lifeline. Not because Nilani told me to, but because the sensation of slamming down the back of her throat again and again is the only thing keeping me sane at this moment.

The demon women continue to drink from me until the world grows hazy. My hips slow as fatigue drains my limbs. “That’s enough, ladies,” Nilani says in a firm tone. The other two withdraw their fangs. Relief tingles through my body. “Finish him and feed, Rika.” My gaze lands on Rika where she continues to choke down my cock with sultry skill. What the hell do they mean feed? She’s human. She—

Rika’s eyes begin to glow as she stares up at me. Blood red overtakes her gaze. My horror grows as her clothes rip and tear, unable to withstand the shift in sizing as her massive arachnid body overtakes her human form.She’s one of them. I wince at the slight stinging as fangs trail along my shaft. Rika speeds up, her neck bobbing with superhuman speed. I thrash against my bindings but it’s useless. My orgasm tears through me without my consent.

Rika laps up my spend, swallowing, before driving me all the way back in her throat, bringing her face flush with my pelvis. Her fangs sink into my groin and I groan. In pleasure? In pain? It’s impossible to tell. The sharp teeth bury deep in my flesh as my cock continues to pulse between her lips. I’m still shaking as the high from my climax subsides and Rika withdraws her fangs from my body. My shaft twitches with sensitivity as she releases me from her mouth.

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