Grab the book

Carefully, you reach out your hand and pick up the book. As you go to bring it back however, you notice your hand is stuck in the air. You try and pull it as hard as you can, but it just bounces back every time. You try letting go of the book, thinking it might have something to do with the problem, but to your surprise, the book hangs in the air as well.

Suddenly, you feel your hand get pulled into the room. Your body follows, and you fly about three feet forwards. A few seconds later, and your body is pulled again. You're completely inside the dimly lit room now. Instantly, you notice what's going on. You couldn't see it before because of the angle of the lighting, but there were thin strands of spiderwebs all over the room, entangling your hand, and now the rest of your body as well.

"Urk!" You exclaim as you're pulled again. And then again. And then again, moving just a little bit each time, as if you were being pulled by something.

You can't see much in the room, due to it being too dark. After about a minute or so, you end up in what you believe to be the center. You're no longer being pulled, but webs have completely entwined your body, preventing you from moving. Suddenly, a bug-like shadow quickly moves across the lit doorway, and slams the door shut, enclosing you in the dark room.

"H-hello?" You call. "Is someone there? Please, help me if you can! I've gotten stuck in some kind of trap!"

Your cry for help is only answered by a glossy, smooth object tapping against your back. You struggle to try and see it, but you can't move your head. For better or for worse though, your fearful curiosity doesn't go unanswered for long. Two, then four, then eight smooth, shiny black legs descend from the ceiling above you.

A creature, one of Alex's experiments slowly drops down to the floor in front of you. A being that's half spider, half human. An arachne, or so they were called. She had a smooth, black lower body, with a couple blue marking on her spidery butt. From the waist up, she was a human. She had no ass, nor did she have a vagina on her front like the Naga. She had long, somewhat messy, black hair. Her eyes were blue, and there was a small beauty mark underneath her right eye. Her breasts, like most of Alex's transformed girls, were quite large. A cup size or two larger than your own, they were quite bouncy melons that stuck out a fair bit. [Midnight, My Hero Academia]

"Let me go, you... you...!" You yell at her. Now you understood that she was the one responsible for the trap. "Let me go or I swear I'll-Mmm! Mmph, mmmph, mmph!" The arachne had taken a weave of silk and wrapped it around your mouth like a gag.

"Shhhh... " She said in a creepy, yet incredibly sexy voice. "You'll wake up the children..."

"Children!?" You thought.

"We can't have a mother that's loud, oh no no... Us spiders like it quiet, so you must learn to incubate the eggs in silence..."

"Mother? Incubate? What do you mean by th-"

Then you see it. It took some time for your eyes to adjust to the light, but now it became clear. All around you, hoisted from the ceiling, wrapped up and bound in layers of thick spider silk were the Arachne's previous victims. Their upper bodies were wrapped up like mummies, with only a couple tufts of hair and their tits sticking out. Their legs were wrapped shut like chicken wings, and spread apart. They weren't wearing any clothing at all, so their taints were completely exposed and presented. And most noticeably, their bellies were bulging to the brim, lumpy and round, as if they had been stuffed like a turkey full of golf balls. They were still moving, so you knew they weren't dead, but apart from a soft whimper here and there, they weren't making any noise.

"Mmmph! Mm!" You scream. Of course, you wanted to say "Let me go!" But your mouth was full of silk. You couldn't utter a word.

The arachne comes up to your naked body and starts to grope your chest. She takes her fingers and rubs one your nipples between them. Then she does the same to the other. She does this back and forth. The sensation teases you. They start to get hard.

Suddenly, the Arachne pulls her hair back, descends, and licks the right teet. You squirm as her soft, warm tongue flicks your firm nipple.

"Ah, they look even bigger in person..." The arachne states. "You'll do a fine job providing milk for my children..." She licks the other one.

"Mmph!" You scream in denial.

"Still so loud... Well, we'll soon shut you up, dear..."

The experiment takes her arms and folds your legs together so that they're in the kneeling position. Then she takes a line of silk from the end of her butt and slowly starts to wrap it around your legs. Once they're in place, she starts taking the silk and wrapping the rest of your body up.

Half an hour later, you look exactly like the other women, apart from the bulging stomach. Your legs are tied up and spread, your arms and face are covered in silk, your breasts are popping out of your cocoon, and tufts of your soft brown hair are poking out through your mummy-like cover.

"Alright..." The arachne says, dusting her hands off. "Here we go!"

You hear a squelching sound coming from your assailant. You can't see due to the webbing over your eyes, but she's protruding a penis-like tube from where her vagina should be.

You shudder as her member softly rubs against your pussy lips, and then arch your back in pleasure as it's thrust into your vagina, and up to your womb. You shake and quiver. It's like you're in bondage gear. You are free to be used however the arachne desires.

The black-haired arachne approaches your body and embraces you, her body pressing against yours. You're lying horizontally about 3 feet in the air, your back to the floor. Her firm breasts press down against yours, and she holds your helpless head in her hands as she begins to pump you full of her offspring.

The first egg slides down the ovipositor. You squirm as it pushes against your vaginal opening, stretching it out before finally being deposited in your womb. You inhale sharply as you feel the egg being dropped inside of you, loosely shifting around. However, this feeling was nothing compared to what was to come. The second and third eggs were quite nice. No matter how hard your brain told you not to accept this fate, your body refused. It loved every second of this.

However, once the sixth egg got there, you started to feel strange. You started feeling full, like you had just eaten a large meal. Your womb no longer was large enough for the eggs, so it was **** to stretch out a little. If you were to press down on your abs, you'd feel the eggs inside of you.

"Urk!" You groan as the seventh egg was forcibly shoved into your vagina.

"Ohh... Oh, please... Please don't stop..." You thought to yourself. "No! I need to save Winry... But... It feels sooooo... good..."

The eighth and ninth eggs cram into your womb.You cry out as your tummy starts to bulge. Egg after egg is crammed into you at full ****, pushing your womb to it's limits. Your belly starts to look pregnant, and then goes beyond that as it starts to look like a sack full of baseballs.

Even though the pain of your womb being stretched is awful, combined with the sensation of the large bead-like objects entering your cunt is really turning you on. It's a bit shameful, but your wet pussy lips help lube up your hole, reducing the pain. This also means eggs are deposited even faster now.

"Whump, whump, whump..." The sound of eggs being pushed inside of you by the contraction of your vagina is quiet, but audible. You think you can hear your womb creaking as it stretches to the size of a fully filled garbage bag. Your screams of pleasure turned to moans, and then your moans eventually stopped as the pressure on your insides was too great.

Just as you thought you were about to burst, the eggs suddenly stopped. The arachne pulled out, and lay down to rest. You hung in the air like an egg-filled pinata, twitching and oozing from your well-used cunt. You were then hoisted into the air, where you joined Weiss and the other maidens.

"Urk... Eck..." You managed to sputter. Your stomach wobbled in the air like a gelatin pudding. You felt strange. Very strange. Sure, there was pleasure, but there was also an overwhelming feeling of weight and fullness. Like your stomach had merged with a waterbed. Regardless of how you felt, it was pretty apparent of what your fate was. With no way out, you simply hung in the air, waiting to give birth to the spider woman's offspring...