The drider's domain

Levina fluttered lazily though the air, enjoying the air flowing beneath her skirt and on her wings. It was a simple pleasure for a simple woman. She had the feeling she hadn't always been this way, but that was okay. Whatever and whoever she had been before waking up in a skyscraper turning into a tree with butterfly wings on her back hardly mattered. She was content with floating along with her blonde hair drifting behind her and her moist pussy teased by the air.

Levina's dreamy daze was ended unexpectedly when something tugged on her foot and stopped her. She looked down to see she had drifted away from the growing Citadel and into an oddly dark part of the city. Beneath her and around her leg, she saw a dozen shimmering webs, courtesy of what had to be a massive spider. She reached down to disentangle herself, but in her daze and confusion, she forgot about their inherent stickiness. Her fingers and arms were gummed up in seconds, entirely trapping her in place. Her wings fluttered before even those stuck and Levina was unable to move in the slightest.

Struggling to move despite her predicament, Levina couldn't do anything but look up at the sky as it slowly darkened towards night and wish she could reach her leaky pussy. She wasn't into bondage, or she didn't think she was, but she was still really horny. Squirming and trying to rub her sex against the silk fibers didn't help and really only served to make her need worse. She devoted more and more attention to moving her hips the few inches she could manage, until something loomed over her and she blearily looked up.

Another girl was there, her short black hair framing a pale face with red eyes. She was wearing a loose black tanktop over her small breasts, about the same size Levina's own, that, paired with elbow length gloves, covered most of her upper body. The claws on those hands were the startling part though, along with the little hooked appendages coming from the top of her head. The web she was trapped in creaked with weight and Levina heard carapace moving as the girl moved further into her vision, revealing the spider body attached to where her hips should be. Eight long legs precisely moved her across the silk lattice with smooth and ominous grace, carrying the girl's large red-painted abdomen along with them.

"What's this, a butterfly caught in my web? Ooo, you look so tasty. The Nestmother will be happy to have you join us. So will I." The drider girl chittered and giggled, letting more silk string out from her mouth. She easily detached Levina's limbs from the web and rebound them, leaving her more stretched out on the web than before.

"What...are you...going to do?" Levina asked haltingly, struggling against her bonds while also thrusting her hips. She still wasn't sure if she was into bondage, but she was definitely into this cute spider girl. Her nethers trembled, begging for attention of any kind, preferably from the pale woman wrapping webs around her waist.

"Thisss will hold you nice and tight," the petite drider hissed. "You'll be free onccce you're done."

"Done?" The butterfly girl asked, still wiggling her hips. She could feel the webbing sticking to her ass, so close to her folds but so far. Those strings mattered more than the drider, until she felt a prick at her leg and looked to see the black-haired woman fang deep in her thigh. She pulled back, venom dripping from her elongated incisors, and smiled. Levina blinked slowly, not understanding, with her cloudy green eyes flicking from the spider woman's grinning mouth to the wound on her own leg, the holes angry and red. Then black venom started crawling from the injury and up her leg.

It tingled and stung horribly, turning the flesh it touched black and numb to everything. In a matter of seconds, she couldn't feel her entire bitten leg, from the hip to her toe. She wondered what that meant for a moment, if she would have one black leg, but the venom continued a moment later. She couldn't help but sigh with desire as it began flowing down her other leg, making that one just as numb, before tainted blood reached her heart and was pumped into her brain. She gasped this time, only thinking how glad she was that her vagina hadn't been made numb. Surely sexual anguish was better than nothing, she thought, before what felt like a fog was lifted from her mind and she seemed to come awake.

Instantly, she was aware of so much. The web beneath her body, sagging with the weight of the drider above her and her own weight, trembled minutely and she could tell it was from other spider girls in the distance, crawling around, spinning more webs, and capturing more victims. She felt the cool air on her exposed skin and bits of her wings flaking away in that wind. The process accelerated, until her butterfly wings crumbled entirely, leaving her back smooth and unmarked. She felt the color of her eyes change, becoming the same lurid red as the drider that bit her, followed by her hair, going from gold to charcoal in seconds. Their breasts were different though, as hers swelled to be much more than a handful.

One thing she still didn't feel was her legs, though she was aware enough to be glad for it. She watched her blackened flesh wither into the thin legs of an arachnid, her thighs and ass morphing in unexplainable ways until a large abdomen was forming, more sets of legs growing out of it. She felt her pussy twitch beneath her carapace, hidden away from view until it was needed. Which would be soon if she had anything to say about it. She gave a laugh that eased into a hiss as fangs formed in her mouth and the sensations from her lower body came flowing back. Legs spasmed and came alive, quickly finding purchase on the web. Levina giggled and moaned, her spinnerets coming to life and beginning to produce more webbing. She played with it between her fingers, naturally pulling it back and forth into a complicated lattice.

"Where are all the cute boys tied up? I want a dick in my pusssssy," the former fairy hissed, her legs shifting around with anticipation.

"They're all seeding the Broodmother, but if we find one, we can **** him before we take him to them," the original drider girl said excitedly, also shifting with excitement.

"Time to start looking then, I want cock up my spider cunt," Levina giggled, hurriedly scuttling across the webs in search of a man, her new sister following right behind.

"Zoe's been busy," Aphrodite said from the ground, having watched the butterfly girl get bitten and changed. All around her were webs, stretching from building to building, between poles and porches, slowly converting everything around into a massive spider nest. "Good to see she's fulfilling her promise of an army. Let's see how far she's gotten..." The goddess began picking her way though the maze of webs, thankfully finding that the fibers didn't stick to her skin. She didn't want to end up covered in white webs.

It got darker as she went, slowly but steadily. It didn't make a difference to her, but to a normal human, it would be too dark to see more than a few feet in front of them. They would have missed the sight of numerous cocoons strung up in the crisscrossing webs above, as well as the numerous driders that walked back and forth across the enormous nets. "This one will be a good Broodmother," one of the spider women said, looking at the bound and gagged body of a woman at the beginning of old age. "Her womb is cold for now, but we can remind her how to use it."

"She'll be perfect, sister. She just needs to be fertilized. Bring her to the men," another hissed, and the first one plucked the lightly struggling woman from the web, still in her cocoon.

"Once you get filled with a nice big dick, you'll regret fighting this," she whispered, holding the grey-haired woman in her arms. "Now just to find one."

"Here!" came the familiar voice of the fairy-turned-drider Aphrodite had seen before, Levina skittering forward with a young looking man on her back. Cum leaked from her revealed pussy and from the man's exposed cock, the only part of him not bound by webbing from the nose down. "This one's fresh, I just caught him! And he's good too, really thick seed. He's got a small cock, but I'm sure he can impregnate her!"

"Good, sisssster! Did he feel good?" the spider woman asked, which Levina quickly confirmed.

"So good. He's got delicious cum too, I checked. I didn't drain him dry either, he's still got a few pumps left!"

"He's leaking out of your pussy. Let's make them mate and I'll taste how good it is!" The two driders quickly positioned the old woman and young man, the latter beneath the former. The man's limp cock was already free and the woman's cunt was exposed quickly. A quick bite at the young male ensured his shaft was standing tall and leaking. With almost cruel practicality, the driders **** the woman down, impaling her dry folds with the leaking rod, maintaining the same slow pace despite the muffled objections of their victims. They only stopped once the man's small penis was fully buried in the woman's snatch, leaving the two intimately joined.

"Let's give them a little help to get started," Levina cooed, slowly bouncing her weight on the web next to the couple. Her sister did the same and their bouncing was transmitted to the man and woman. Both their eyes widened, the woman feeling violated and outraged, but the man only felt a precum-lubricated pussy shifting around his aroused dick. It didn't take more than a minute for him to start forcing his hips up, fucking the grey woman of his own volition. The driders left him to it, retreating to a short distance away to pleasure each other and watch.

Jacob, the undersized man, didn't have the energy to resist anymore. Fighting hadn't done him any good so far, not when Levina had caught him, not when she had taken his virginity from him, not when she had sucked him off, and not now when he was balls deep in this old cunt. He had been tired after the third load of cum he had pumped into Levina's mouth and now he just wanted to sleep. But despite his exhaustion, he couldn't collapse; something kept him just alert enough to remain conscious, and as long as he was conscious, he felt he just had to keep fucking. Before he had been bitten, his balls had ached from being emptied, but now he felt he was full to bursting with cum. He had to get it out, alleviate his need, then he could rest, he told himself. And so he kept thrusting his hips up, pushing his dick as far into this old bitch as his meager length could reach, until finally he felt release and pumped the entire contents of his testicles into her pussy.

Margaret felt Jacob cum with a degree of detachment, the semen filling her up just the latest in a series of unthinkable events. Since the virus had arrived in her city, she had watched the world to go hell, people go crazy, her husband willingly give in to the insanity, and witnessed her 35-year-old daughter get snatched up by the same disturbing spider women she had fallen victim to. For whatever reason, her daughter, her precious Linda, hadn't been bound and saved for later by the monsters, but had been **** onto her hands and knees and been penetrated by a long, dripping ovipositor. She had been helpless to do anything but watch as a massive number of eggs had been pumped into Linda to the obvious delight of the black-haired spider. And eventually to the delight of Linda as well.

'It must have felt good to be empty of those eggs,' Margaret thought detachedly, not paying attention to the man beneath her still cumming up her womb. 'Not for Linda, for the spider. She must have felt so full. I know I do, even though this cock is pitiful. So much cum...when does it stop? If she was full like this, but with eggs, it makes sense. Makes sense to put them anywhere she could. In anyone she could. I wish I could stop being so full. I'm so full of cum, it's stretching me out. The web is tight, so tight, I'm stretching it out. Linda got stretched out...stretched with eggs...'

Margaret's thoughts twisted in her head, perverting themselves as the man's semen began affecting her. She was indeed swelling and stretching, her flat and shrunken tits refilling with fat and tightening to full, youthful mounds, exceeding anything she'd had before. Her hips cracked and widened while wrinkles disappeared everywhere. Her skin and hair retained their palid tone, looking dull and out of place on a youthening body, but that didn't even begin to register to the changing woman.

'My back, my ass, so tight...what is happening to me? How is he still cumming?' Margaret thought, feeling more semen get pumped into her overflowing pussy and something just above her large butt growing. It was tight at first, pressed into the rest of her by the webbing that held her, but eventually those strands were **** apart by the growing mass. The change was faster then, the strange growth's mass doubling and then tripling. Margaret knew it was done when she felt all the tightness in her belly move back and flood into the protuberance. All that cum entered another cavity and coated it and its contents with fertile sperm, soon making the feeling of fullness return, this time in the massive bulge. The mostly transformed woman shifted on Jacob's dick, trying to lessen the pressure that filled her, and almost instantly realized what she could feel rubbing inside her.

"Eggs...I'm full of eggssssss...." she mumbled against her bonds, words slurring into a hiss thanks to new fangs. "His sssemen is fertilizing my eggs. Yessss, it feels so good. I need more eggggssss!!" New strength filled her formerly frail arms and claw-tipped hands easily pulled free of her web cocoon, large tits heaving forward a moment after. She threw her arms around poor Jacob, holding him tightly to her chest as she instinctively milked him and his small cock for more jizz. "More, more, give me more semen for my eggs and babies. I'll fill a dozen girls with them for you! Then I'll find my daughter and fuck her womb to bursting!! Yessss, more jizzzzz!!!" Margaret's body spasmed in delight as she came, her new spinneret gushing globs of sticky silk. Her legs tore out of the remains of her bonds, their number multiplied to make her a true drider. She panted and moaned with pleasure, her transformed womb sucking in every drop of virile spunk she could wring from a nearly catatonic Jacob

The goddess below watched the formerly old woman impregnate herself with ecstasy, wondering herself how it must feel to be full with so many babies. She was only carrying one and she already felt nearly indescribable contentment. 'I'll have to give myself the full spider treatment once you're out, daughter, they look like they're having so much fun.'

Indeed, there were a number of other men strung up in the area, most of them getting their balls drained of semen to feed the insatiable breeding appetites of the many Broodmothers scuttling around. Every once in a while, a woman would be brought in to be impaled and turned into another spider whore, adding to their numbers. It was a delight to watch, but Aphrodite had a goal and a perverse curiosity, and so she waited for one of them to finish, picking out a vibrant redhead with numerous arms-turned-spider legs for limbs and followed her deeper into the nest.

The goddess felt she was close to the heart of the nest when the scarlet spider crawled down from her walkway of webs and alighted on the ground. This part of the web-infested part of the city had less chittering from arachnid women, but many more muffled groans and moans. The number of female shaped cocoons had also increased, and Aphrodite had to assume these were the lucky recipients of the spiders' eggs. Her guess was quickly confirmed as the red-haired drider examined the bound bodies and plucked one down, cutting the webbing open to reveal a buxom black haired woman.

"No, no! Don't eat me, please don't eat me! I don't want to die!!" she shrieked, her terror-filled voice cutting through the general quiet. The pale spideress was quick to re-silence the girl with a ballgag made of firm webbing.

"Hush! Do not disturb our nest with your pleas. I am not going to eat you. We have better uses for your body." A thick ovipositor descended from the underside of the spider's abdomen, dripping with slick fluid. "Me and my children. Children that will be yours also. Your womb will serve the Nest." The arachnid woman spoke factually and rebound her prey, tying her legs together and her arms behind her back. On her knees and with her chest to the ground, her ass was left up in the air with both holes on display. With the eggs in her abdomen ready, the drider readied herself and then began pushing her ovipositor into the raven-haired woman.

The virus-laced lubrication flowing from the tube ensured its penetration was swift and smooth. The gagged girl moaned at her violation, but her cunt accepted it easily. It was only when the appendage reached her cervix and continued to press forward that she began screaming. Though muffled by the gag, she still made her displeasure known, thrashing and grunting as best she could. "Be still. You cannot escape," her violator said, swiftly restraining her further and leaving her completely immobile. Unable to even squirm, she could only shout into her muzzle as her cervix was **** open and the end of the ovipositor entered her womb.

"I will take great pleasure in thissss," the pale spider woman whispered, pushing the first egg in her abdomen down her readied tube. Aphrodite got to watch as a round bulge eased down the ovipositor and towards the trapped girl's ass. It stopped for a moment at the threshold, held at bay by a vigorous tightening of vaginal muscles, but the tightness only encouraged the red-haired woman, who, with an open mouthed moan, pushed harder and the egg slipped inside. The girl shook and screamed again, trying harder than ever to escape her imminent fate.

But for all her protest and resistance, just like the Broodmother had promised, there would be no escape. With each push, the drider's egg slid deeper and deeper into her belly, until it was finally at the tightest point, pressing against the cervix. The girl choked on her own tongue while the spideress grunted with effort, thrusting her abdomen slightly to try and ease the passage. She gasped with the effort, until the woman's womb opened and the egg nestled inside with a gush of fluid. The Broodmother's straining turned into a fulfilled moan and the egg's new carrier sobbed, both knowing the black-haired girl's fate was met.

"Yessss...." hissed the arachnid, bliss suffusing her body. It was addicting, the feeling of a fertilized egg slipping free of her ovipositor and into its host. The girl's **** and struggling only enhanced the pleasure she felt. Already, more eggs were dropping into her breeding tube, ready to be **** into their carrier and bring their mother the joy of impregnating. She was eager for it too, thrusting her body down and forward to try and move the eggs faster. Another spherical egg slid into the black-haired woman's cunt, a third right behind it and a fourth on its way. Each one was stopped for a moment at the entrance to her womb before popping in with an accompanying burst of fluid, and each one was pushed in quicker than the last as their host adapted.

The black-haired girl hated the pleasure being filled with eggs brought her. She didn't even know when it started feeling good, only that it did. With each sphere that plopped into her rapidly filling womb, her body fed her more and more pleasure, pleasure she couldn't ignore. It was when she felt her belly really start to stretch that she truly began to cave. Each egg had to be **** inside, **** into breaching her cervix and joining its fellows inside an already crowded belly. It was orgasmic, literally, as she came with nearly every insertion, sometimes hard enough to **** incoming eggs back. The drider didn't mind: it only seemed to encourage her further. If the latest of the Nest's egg carriers cared, she was too busy cumming and screaming into her gag to actually oppose it. If her eyes ever rolled out of the back of her head and her thoughts became comprehensible again, maybe she would be capable of expressing her feeling in anything more than moans.

Satisfied with what she had seen, the goddess walked further, stepping around more captured women, a number of them with massively bulging bellies. She even saw a few moving, speaking to the life being nurtured within. For a moment, she felt disappointed that she didn't see any of the hosts giving birth to dozens of spider babies, but a presence behind her whisked the thought away. In the pervasive gloom that enshrouded the area, surrounded on all sides by webs and captured, bound, and filled females, she momentarily forgot nothing here would dare hurt her, the queen goddess of the Contagion. Spinning on her feet, she pressed one hand protectively to her pregnant belly and raised the other, summoning a javelin of ice to hurl if needed. She stopped short though, recognizing the raven-haired, curvaceous spider woman lurking slightly above her.

"Do you like what you see, my Goddess?" Zoe crooned, shifting her many legs slightly. She had adjusted her form again, making her front two legs appear to be normal human ones, at least partly. Hard exoskeleton covered everything below the knee and parts of her plump thighs, the bottoms tapering off into proper spider claws instead of human feet. Exoskeleton also covered parts of her torso, mainly to accentuate her melon-sized tits. Fingers ending in claws rounded out her human body, with a large spider abdomen extending back from her hips. All in all, Aphrodite knew just which spider woman she wanted to fill her if she ever wanted to be receiving eggs instead of laying them.

"The nest or you? Both are impressive," Aphrodite said sultrily, not bothering to hide her thirsty gaze. If anyone was able to look as much as they wanted, it was her.

"Both then, I guess. I know you've been watching, which one would you want to be?" Zoe asked, slowly coming down from her perch.

"I don't see a reason to limit myself to just one," the blonde responded, resisting the urge to play with herself at the thought of being either party in such a union. It was tough, but she held out. "I don't think I ever thanked you for what you did. You saved me. And my baby. And quite possibly Aires too. He might not admit it, but he needs all of us. And for much more than our bodies."

"Thank you." Zoe spoke quietly and deliberately. "I felt I owed you, for welcoming me into your family and giving me a baby of my own. That may not be true, but that's the way I felt. I think we would have had a very different outcome without that kindness. As it is, I get to have dozens of daughters, all helping to grow my own family."

"I'm glad you're still with us and still yourself. Is there more to see? I feel like I've seen most of your Nest."

"All except for the heart of it. This way." Zoe clambered across the webs, leading Aphrodite into the deepest parts of the maze of webs. Located just underground in what used to be a sewer pipe, the ground here was fully transformed, resembling a cave more than anything originally made by humans. Predictably, thick cobwebs were everywhere, though not woven as densely as outside. Here, they clearly existed more to keep the lucky recipients of drider eggs in prime orientations for depositing, of which there was plenty. In the area Aphrodite could see, two hot spider women were busy with their victims, one blonde forcing ovum down a girl's throat and the other, a black-haired punk with purple highlights in her hair and on her carapace, was just finishing and binding the lucky woman with webs. Three more girls were stuck to the ceiling and walls, their bellies swollen with spider eggs.

"Mindy, come here," Zoe called, making the punk girl turn and crawl over once she saw who was speaking. Aphrodite looked up at the taller and perversely beautiful woman, enjoying the swells of her breasts, thin belly, the large pussy drooling on the front of her abdomen, and the red-purple eyes that looked back at the two more powerful women with deviant delight.

"Yesss, Mother?" she grovels, bowing slightly at the waist.

"How many new hosts have you made?" the Nestmother asked.

"Ssseven, Mother. None have hatched yet, but I think some are getting close," the girl said.

"Good, then-" Zoe abruptly stopped speaking and turned to look in one direction, eyes focused and unblinking. Mindy also looked in that direction, but Aphrodite couldn't sense anything out of the ordinary with her enhanced senses.

"What is it?" she asked eventually when both spider women had been staring in silence for nearly two minutes.

"An intruder. They are breaking webs. Mindy, stay here. Should something happen, guard our Goddess with your life." Zoe skittered off without another word, moving with incredible agility and speed through the tangle of webs shielding the heart of the Nest. Aphrodite was left standing there with Mindy, who didn't seem much for conversation, leaving the only sounds to be heard the moans of various driders implanting eggs.

Zoe returned a few minutes later, dragging a brunette with wide hips and partially scale-covered skin behind her. The woman was pulled along without care for her wellbeing, as evidenced by how Zoe didn't bother to avoid stray rocks and bumps of dirt. With obvious distain, the Nestmother threw the girl at Mindy's many feet and scoffed.

"She thought she could fight us, that the strength given to her by the Contagion was for anything more than carrying young. Mindy, fill her to her limit, I want her to know the truth of her existence."

"Yes, Motherrr," Mindy moaned, flipping the lizard woman onto her back with two clawed legs and then spreading her legs with them. The woman's shrill screams of terror went completely unheeded, as did her ones of pain once Mindy **** her thick ovipositor inside her. Unable to break the punk spideress' clawed grip on her thighs, the scaled woman could only thrash and scream, voice joining with Mindy's orgasmic one as egg after egg was transferred into the smaller of the women.

"More, Mindy, empty yourself. She tried to destroy our nest, it is only right that she instead serves it. Break her until all she can imagine is motherhood. I don't want a single thought in her head besides how full her womb is!" Zoe commanded, hands pinching at her nipples and teasing her slit. Aphrodite enjoyed the show as well, getting down on her knees to lick at Zoe's folds with her own tongue, only making sure she could still watch out of the corner of her eye. Zoe's encouragements became moans under her queen's skilled tongue, but both women stayed present enough to witness the lizard woman's fall.

Mindy was just cumming. Endless back-to-back orgasms kept her muscles working to feed more fertilized ovum to her captive. Great gushes of white fluid accompanied each ejaculated egg, filling any leftover room in the reptilian girl's stretching womb. Already infected, it didn't take long for the woman to begin loving her violation. Her breaking mind rationalized that, as part-lizard, she would produce eggs anyways. Being filled with spider eggs couldn't be so bad, especially when their insertion and the stretching of her belly felt so good. Placing her hands on her stomach even let her feel the growing number of tiny lives within her. With each orb that entered her, any wants besides nurturing more spider babies became fainter and fainter, until finally she thought of nothing but more.

"Fill her ass as well," Zoe said breathily, enjoying the sight of the woman breaking along with Aphrodite's incredible tongue. "Make sure every big of her is full of your young."

"OHHhhhHHHhh yyYYYEeeEEESSSSSsssss......" Mindy wailed, cumming out egg after egg without a care. Aphrodite wished to stay and watch more, but she knew there was yet more to do. Swiftly bringing Zoe to a powerful climax, she stood and looked around the nest.

"How soon will your children be ready to fight and infect?" she asked, giving Zoe a minute to compose herself.

"Very...soon...Once hatched, they don't...mmhh...need much time to mature. Their bite will be immediately infectious and they will be fit to breed soon after. I do now know what form those they infect and fuck will take, but they will belong to us. To you and my master."

"Good. I hate to say it, but I think we'll need them. I have our defenses made, or being made, but we're counting on you for our offense. If that fails...." Her hand dropped once again to her belly, hyperaware of the life continuing to grow inside her body. For a moment, her pure human instincts took hold and pushed worry though her. A normal baby was cause enough for concern; this one would be the daughter of two effectively supernatural beings and would have the Contagion built into the very foundation of her body. Aphrodite...Julia knew nothing of how the pregnancy would progress, much less the birth and raising the baby. The infinite possibilities swirled in her head, and that was before she considered any outside forces. The entire world either was or would be at odds with the babe's very existence, slated for a lifetime of experimentation at best if the Infected fell.

Violently shaking her head to remove the thoughts and return to the present, she anchored herself with the exultant moans coming from behind her. Sex thrummed in the air and energized her, helping her steel herself for what was to come.

"We will not fail," she said, determination palpable in her tone. "We will not."

"I will do everything I can to ensure it...Julie," Zoe said, before turning away to find a woman to impregnate. Aphrodite, in turn, began the walk out of the nest, heading for the center of the city and her Citadel as it neared completion, her will as firm as steel.