Your new home

"We have arrived{if arachneVenom > 0}." Your mistress's voice echoes through your mind. Where were you going again? Oh, right, her web. Not that it really matters compared to how horny you feel.{else@}," Flixa announces, shaking you from your thoughts.{endif}

"There is a silk ladder hanging from that tree," she continues, "climb it, and join me on my web. You will have to learn to do that when you are full of eggs as well, but for now it should be easy."

You climb the ladder{if arachneVenom > 0}, taking the opportunity to rub it against your aching pussy,{endif} and quickly reach the thick silk net that is Flixa's web.

{if@ flixaAffection = 50}Crawling cautiously around the tree, away from the edge, you are surprised to almost bump into a large ball of flesh. Moving back, you see it is a woman. Her legs are fully bent and spread as wide as possible in front of her, wrapped tightly in that position and supported by silk from above. Her head is wrapped just as tightly, with a small gap through which you can see her mouth. Her arms are pulled uncomfortably far behind her, wrapped in silk and glued to the tree with sticky webbing. The only exposed parts of her are her distended belly, her large breasts, her gaping vagina, and her anus.

You stay there for a few seconds, staring in horror, before Flixa speaks from behind you.

"Do not worry about the incubator, Tarissa, it is beneath you. Is that not right, Incubator?" She reaches down and thrusts a couple of fingers into the woman's abused entrance, making her squirm silently in place. "That is what I thought. Speaking of incubators," she says, pulling back her hand, "I have too many broodslaves at the moment."

She looks behind her, where you can see another pair of broodslaves resting on the web.

{else}Flixa is already in the middle of the web, and she beckons you to join her. "Now I just need to make a space for you," she says contemplatively, glancing behind her.

{endif}"Nikarak!" she calls. "Come here!"

{if@ flixaAffection = 50}You initially think that the bloated woman who pulls herself up is strangely short, but then you notice her waxy skin, and realise she has some goblin ancestry. For a goblin hybrid, she is in fact rather tall.

You wonder how she came to be here. Being an adult female of any race (including goblin) in goblin territory is a one way ticket to a cell where the males come in and gang **** you. That said, there are outcasts who have to fit in with other cultures, so maybe she comes from one of them.

{else}A short woman with waxy skin pulls herself up from below.

{endif}"Yes, Mistress?" she asks.

"Be silent. You will now respond only to 'Incubator'."

Her eyes widen in fear, and she glances in your direction.

"Lie down. Bring your feet as close to your buttocks as you can and put your arms above your head. Stay in that position until I say otherwise."

Flixa picks her up and carries her to the rear of her spider body. She starts turning her, and a thick line of silk wraps around the woman's left leg, holding it in position. You see the woman wince as Flixa continues to wrap it tightly, coming at different angles until a thick cocoon covers the leg from foot, to knee, to hip. The process is promptly repeated with the right leg.

"Put your arms by your sides." Compliance with that order results in Flixa winding a similar cocoon around her head, expertly using a leg to part the silk where the woman's mouth is. Soon, her fearful eyes disappear behind a layer of silk.

"Arms out in front of you." These cocoons cover her arms right up to the shoulder.

"Back to your sides." Flixa places the bound woman on top of her spider half.

"Now," Flixa mutters. "Where should I put you?" She crawls away from you, carrying the woman on her back, but calls over her shoulder, "Follow me, Tarissa."

You follow her over to another of the trees supporting the web, where she looks at the positions of the branches above and below.

"Perfect," she says. "Tarissa, help me with this." She lifts the woman off her back. "Take its right arm, and pull it as far around that side of the tree as you can."{if arachneVenom > 0} She smirks, "Do it well and I might consider letting you get some relief.

With that idea put in your head, you help extremely enthusiastically. The woman is shaking as you hold her arm. She must be excited too.{else@}

You can feel the woman shaking as you hold her arm, and wonder why you ever thought this was a good idea. When you decided to surrender you never thought you'd be **** to help stick a terrified woman to a tree for the rest of her life.{endif}

When the woman's back is hard against the tree from the two of you pulling, you hear a squirting noise come from the other side of the tree a couple of times. Flixa comes around the corner and grabs the arm you're holding. "You can let go now." After you do so, she repositions herself, and her spinnerets spray sticky threads over the arm. Next, she climbs up to a branch above and lets out a length of silk. Attaching it to the woman's knee, she pulls it upwards, before tying it tightly around the branch and repeating the process on the other knee with a different branch, lifting some of the weight off the woman's shoulders.

Then she simply walks away, ordering you to follow.