A few thigs get muddled

"I think you mean she, look it has an ovipositor." Anansi remarked pointing with her lowest arms down to your penis.

"The clerk said it was a male but I think your wright." Aragog replied.

"No, I'm male and I'm not a pet." You protested.

"What a funny noise it makes. I love it." Anansi remarked. "What should we call you?" She kind of addressed you in the same way people talk to their pets.

"William, please call me William." You begged hoping something close to your responses will be interpreted.

"Oooh, she responds." Anansi squealed in delight.

"The clerk did say they were quite intelligent for an animal." Aragog replied.

"Well if our children and grandchildren are going to be looking after her we need to choose a good name one that is timeless and won't go out fo fashion." Anansi added.

"William!" You shouted hoping if you said it loud enough ane repeated your self they might get it.

"How about Wilam, It seems to be making that noise a lot." Aragog responded.

"Yes, William." You replied and put two thumbs up and bounced up and down, realy wanting to show your excited.

"No, no that would be like calling a zoob, bloup or a canus, ruff." Anansi replied. With her upper set of hands, she stroked her chin while the middle set taped a device that looked like a phone or tablet. Her lower set of arms were tucked behind her back,

You stopped acting excited or saying your name.

"Lets go with tiddles, it's apparently a classic female pet name on Earth." Anansi replied. "It also says here that humans should be clothed. I better make some." She remarked. Still fiddling with her phone in her middle hands but moving her top hands down, you watch as she swings her abdomen from behind her to between her legs. It stuck out like a large bulbous cock with the spinnerets on the end. She passed her phone up to her upper arms and began manipulating silk with her lower two sets. She was looking mainly at the phone as she began to weave a kind of dress. It was kind of tunic-like so you guess it was ok. When she was done the abdomen swung back behind her and she reached down to give you the dress. "Go on show us how clever you are." She instructed in a patronising tone.

You put it on and it felt amazing. For being made of spiderweb you expected it to be sticky then you remembered that Spiders make different kinds of web for different things and alien spider-people probably had a kind of web just for clothes.

"Well, now that's settled I guess I have to let you keep your head. No way I am going to house train a human on my own." Anansi remarked and Aragog gave a sigh of relief.