Chapter 2 – I enjoyed every second of it…

With a triumphant smirk, Arachnia snaps her fingers, and the spiderweb releases its hold on me. I collapse to the ground, gasping for breath, my body aching from the ordeal and desire.

Arachnia walks towards me, her long legs carrying her across the web like a goddess descending from Mount Olympus. Her breasts sway back and forth, teasing me with their fullness and temptation.

When she reaches me, she bends down low enough that our eyes lock together. With one hand, she cups my face, holding me still while with the other, she caresses my cock, making it throb even harder than before.

She leans closer to me, her lips brushing against mine softly at first, then more forcefully as if trying to devour them both. Our tongues entangle themselves together, dancing around each other in a sensual tango of passionate heat.

Her hands move down to cup my ass cheeks, pulling me tightly against her, grinding herself against my hardening erection. It feels incredible being pressed up against her naked flesh, her warmth radiating outwards into every cell of my body.

But it's not enough. I need to be inside of me, filling her up completely.

Suddenly, without any warning, she jerks away from me, retreating backwards across another spiderweb she had created before.

I stand there, watching her, my cock throbbing and pulsing with desire, begging for release.

Finally, after what seems like an eternity of waiting, Arachnia turns around again, facing me head-on. She takes a step forward, then another, closing the distance between us slowly but surely.

Then, without any further hesitation, she slams her entire body down onto mine, crushing me beneath her weight. Her breasts press firmly against my chest, her nipples hardened and erect.

She begins to grind herself against me once again, her wetness lubricating our skin as it rubs against each other. My dick slips easily inside her, sliding deep into her hot, moist pussy.

Each thrust I make drives her harder against the floor, her legs wrapping themselves tightly around my waist. We move together now, fucking furiously, driven by an intense passion that neither one of us can resist. The sound of my balls slapping against her smooth skin fills the air, echoing through the dark and twisted corridors of her web-filled lair.

As I slide my cock inside and outside, I notice we are mid-air. She is holding on to her spiderwebs, while I am on top of her fucking hard and fast, my cock buried deep inside her pussy. Her face contorts with pleasure as she feels every stroke of my manhood, driving her closer and closer towards climax.

Finally, she can hold back no longer, her orgasm exploding forth in a fierce wave of pure ecstasy. Her walls clamp down tightly around my shaft, milking out every last drop of cum from within me. I feel my own release building up inside me too, and without even thinking about it, I let loose a long, loud groan of satisfaction as I explode inside of her, unleashing a massive burst of cum deep into her womb. She lets out a loud screech as she climaxes for a second time, her pussy clenching tightly around my still throbbing dick.

We lay there together for a few moments, catching our breath and savoring the intensity of the moment. After what feels like forever, Arachnia pulls herself off of me, hovering beneath me with my cum on her tits.

Without saying anything at all, she reaches out towards me with one hand, beckoning me closer. I oblige, stepping forward to place a tender kiss upon those perfectly shaped nipples of hers. I start sucking on them, feeling their hardened nubs between my lips and teeth.

Arachnia gasps softly as I continue to tease and pleasure her breasts, alternating between licking, biting, and sucking on them with every ounce of passion and intensity that I can muster.

She looks up at me, a smirk playing at the corners of her lips. "Well," she says, her voice low and seductive, "I believe you are mine!" She moans, "Mine to use, abuse, and enjoy as much as I damn well please."

The realization hit me – I have just fucked the spider queen and enjoyed every second of it.

I open my eyes after what feels like forever. There I lay naked next to the spider queen, sleeping soundly after the best sex of my life. I regain composure, trying to find my clothing somewhere only to see them tattered in tiny pieces all over the place. I inhale deeply.

I can survive outside in the cold, naked even. I just don't know for how long. All that matters is finding the crystal and getting out of here.

The cavern is dimly lit, shadows dancing along the curves of Arachnia's colossal breasts as she lies in a seemingly peaceful slumber.

The upper half of her body, though possessing a sinister charm with its arachnid features, holds an ethereal allure. Her silky black hair spills over her shoulders like a waterfall of midnight, framing a face that would defy the beauty of any goddess.

Her breasts, now filled with my cum around the nipples, are a sight to behold. As I stare at her breasts, I find the crystal nestled in the middle of them.

I gulp, itching already to be touching her. I reach for it, my fingers tiny in comparison to her chest, but just as I am within reach a gentle gasp escapes Arachnia's lips, and her eyes flutter open. The obsidian gaze locks onto mine, and a predatory smile stretches across her lips.

"Trying to steal from me, mortal?" she says, her voice a melodic blend of danger and allure.

My heart races, and I freeze in place.

I sit on top of her spider body, each leg sprawled on the other side of her.

"Just giving you a taste of a sex life together," I say with a wink.

She must have liked my words, the way she gulped and stared me down. My cock is cuddled against her vulva, the prickles of her hair sending me into dangerous thoughts of desire. I need to keep my head in the game.

The crystal in the air dims, its once vibrant glow fading into a subdued light. A sinking feeling settles in my chest - this isn't the crystal I seek. The queen notices my disappointment, and her lips curl into a knowing smile. "Not what you expected, mortal?" she teases.

Before I can respond, she gestures for me to follow her. "Come with me, to my lair," she commands, her voice carrying a hypnotic undertone.

Reluctantly, I obey and climb down, each tiny hair sending me to the verge of orgasms. I trail behind the queen as we venture deeper into the cavern.

Arachnia's lair is a mesmerizing tapestry of silk and shadows. The walls are adorned with intricate patterns. Bioluminescent fungi cast an eerie glow.

As we enter her inner sanctum, large silk drapes hang from the ceiling. A throne of woven silk stands at the center of the lair, its design elegant.

Servants, creatures with humanoid features entwined with arachnid elements, move about the lair, attending to various tasks. Some spin new threads, while others arrange shimmering crystals in intricate patterns. Their movements are fluid, synchronized, as if they're extensions of the queen herself.

There are at least hundreds other crystals like the one I tried to steal, suddenly I wonder if the queen knew of my misunderstanding and used it to make me stay forever.

Arachnia gestures for me to sit on a silk-draped divan, her eyes never leaving mine. "You seek power, and you shall find it here," she murmurs, her voice echoing through the cavern. "But every gift comes at a cost."

As she speaks, her servants bring forth a variety of objects — enchanted artifacts, spell books, and potions. The queen watches my reactions closely, her eyes gleaming with an inscrutable intensity.

I can't shake the feeling that this is a test, a twisted game where the stakes are higher than I can fathom.

"I am here for the crystal that brings mortals back to life," I assert, my voice steady despite the unease that coils within me.

The queen's servants react with audible gasps, their spidery legs twitching in a mixture of shock and fear. Arachnia, however, remains composed, a knowing smile playing on her lips. "Then those are not the crystals you seek," she explains cryptically.

Confusion knits my brows, and I gesture towards the now-dim crystal. "But it glowed with power. Is it not the one?"

Arachnia's slender fingers delicately trace the contours of her own body, and to my astonishment, a subtle glimmer emanates from within her. I gasp, realizing that the power I sensed didn't come from an external crystal but from the queen herself.

"No," she says, her voice resonating with a quiet authority. "The crystal you seek is not a separate object; it is woven into the very fabric of my being. Each queen is born with such a crystal, an integral part of our essence. It cannot be taken out or separated without dire consequences."

"Now we have made a deal," Arachnia declares, her eyes gleaming with anticipation.

She licks her lips in a manner that sends shivers down my spine, a gesture both alluring and predatory. The atmosphere in the cavern seems to shift, a palpable tension hanging in the air. She was ready for more, and so am I.

With a commanding gesture, Arachnia addresses her servants. "Witness, my loyal ones, the newest member of our court. Adonis has pledged himself to me."

The spider-like servants, with their spindly limbs and curious eyes, turn their attention toward me. Whispers of silk echo through the chamber as they exchange glances, their approval or perhaps apprehension evident in the subtle movements of their arachnid features.

I feel the weight of their gaze, a mix of curiosity and judgment, as Arachnia claims me as part of her court. In that moment, I am not merely an intruder seeking a crystal - I am a player in a game of ancient forces, a pawn in Arachnia's intricate web.

"As part of your initiation you must fuck me in front of everyone," she says as a matter of fact. I am already hard with anticipation.

She leads me to a massive web where she sits atop it like a throne. Her legs are spread wide open exposing her pink pussy. It looks so juicy and inviting. My dick twitches uncontrollably at the sight.

Arachnia orders her minions to stand back while she takes center stage. The spiders scatter away from us leaving only one pathway leading to Arachnia. It feels like we are alone in the world.

She reaches out her hand and beckons me closer. Her touch is soft yet electricity flows between us. I step forward and kneel before her. Arachnia leans down and kisses me passionately. Our tongues entwined together in a sensual dance.

Suddenly, she pulls back and whispers seductively into my ear, "It's time."

Her pussy is fully exposed, glistening wet and dripping with desire. A thick bush of black pubic hair covers her mound, making it look even more tempting.

I can hardly contain myself as I stare at her beautiful curves. I want nothing more than to bury my face deep inside her moist pussy.

Arachnia smiles wickedly, clearly enjoying the power she holds over me. With a single nod of her head, she commands me to enter her. Without hesitation, I push forward, sliding deeply into her warmth.

The feeling of being enveloped by her body is indescribable. Her flesh surrounds me completely, engulfing every inch of my cock. Every stroke brings us closer together, drawing us deeper into each other's orbit.

I hold onto her throat, and I keep fucking her hard and fast. She moans loudly, her voice resonating throughout the entire chamber. Her pussy tightens around me, clenching and releasing with each powerful thrust.

Our bodies move as one, a perfect symphony of rhythm and motion. We are no longer two separate entities but rather one entity bound together by the invisible threads of passion and desire.

As I continue to pump into her, I feel her pussy walls contracting even harder around me. I know she is close to coming. And then without warning, she explodes in a burst of intense pleasure. Her orgasm rocks us both back and forth wildly, causing the whole web to shake and tremble beneath us.

I pull out and release my cum over her face, covering her with my seed. Her pussy still pulsing and convulsing with aftershocks of ecstasy. Her mouth is open, taking in every drop of my cum as if it were nectar from the gods.

I could go on forever, my cock throbs in my hands as I direct my cum into her mouth. She moans and devours it, greedy for every last drop. This is what it means to be truly alive.

Until death do us part, she said earlier.

Then I would have to kill the spider queen, no matter how much I loved to fuck her.

I would bring her to her knees and rip the crystal from within her body and save my family.