Captured by Airachnid

Arcee slowly awoke from her blackout. Her eyepieces slowly opened, wrinkling against the flood of bright light. She groaned softly, feeling a pain on the back of her head, as if someone had hit her very hard on the head. She wanted to walk, moving her foot to take a step, but something prevented her from doing so. Lowering her head down, Arcee is horrified to notice that her arms and legs are tied together in a very strong thread, and her body is paddling in the air thanks to the threads on the ceiling. She also notices that she is without armor, exposing her **** and hot body.

Finally, she remembered what had happened to her while she was ****. She had gone out to reconnoiter as Ratchet had found a strange signal in the depths of the forest. Arcee had not taken Jack with her, for there was no need, and in fact it was a simple reconnaissance, nothing more. She entered the portal and found herself in the forest, and she had a radar in her hands, which allowed her to find the source of the signal. But she didn't even have time to get close to the signal before suddenly someone hit her with a powerful bolt of electricity. And what happened next, she didn't remember. But whatever it was, she needed to escape immediately before it became.

Arcee began trying to free herself from the bonds of the spider threads. She moved her arms and legs, even tried to transform into a motorcycle to break the threads. But what she didn't expect was that these threads are very strong. They did not tear or succumb to wear and tear.

“What are they, slag, made of!?" Arcee said mentally, getting angry at these threads. Regardless, she did not give up her attempt at escape.

As Arcee tried to get out, she heard extraneous footsteps suddenly issuing out of nowhere from the darkness. Arcee raised her head toward the source. A muffled stomping of metal against metal was heard. A tall and feminine figure stepped out of the shadows. With eight spider legs behind her, her body had a feminine appearance and her eyes glowed with a purple light. Arcee guessed who it was - Airachnid.

"Airachnid..." - Arcee said through gritted teeth, glaring menacingly at her hated enemy before her.

Meanwhile, the spiderwoman laughed softly, giggling into the palm of her hand. She gracefully approached Arcee, slowly and cautiously, like a dangerous predator seeing its prey.

"It's good to see you again too, Arcee. It's been a long time, hasn't it? It's been years since we last saw each other, hasn't it?" - Airachnid spoke, coming closer and closer to Arcee, walking towards her with measured steps.

Arcee wanted to vomit at the sight of her if she could. She hated her with all her spark. Dangerous, cunning, sadistic, predatory, it was all about Airachnid.

"What are you up to, Aira? What, have you decided to finally put a stop to our feud here?" - Arcee asked, watching as Airachnid stood in front of her and gently took hold of her cheeks.

"Oh, not exactly... Let's say I want to change our relationship. I want to make you into my received pet. Make you submit to my will. And become your master. Intriguing, isn't it?" - Airachnida asked and made the smile of a true sadist, exposing her sharp teeth.

Hearing her enemy's words, Arcee's eyes widened in disgust and horror. Just the mere thought of submitting to her is horrible and disgusting.

"Go to the slag! I will not be your **** to your will, you insane maniac!" - growled Arcee and tried to break free from the threads, attempting to brush the hands of the vile Airachnida off her cheeks. However, the former Decepticon held her head firmly to keep it from twitching.

"Ha ha ha ha! How funny how you fight back, my Arcee. I have a way to tame you..." - Airachnid spoke, smiling broadly.