Marcus gets played with, and he starts to like it

Helpless in the bonds of silk, the young prince could only wriggle helplessly and stare up in horror at the looming form of the monster who'd trussed him up like a prize. As he watched, whimpering with terror into the gag, she crawled up onto the bed beside him, settling her heavy, swollen abdomen down on the sheets with a little sigh. Her spidery legs folded up under her thorax, chittering faintly. Then she lent over and reached for him with both arms. Marcus let out a shrill, muffled squeal, trying to roll away onto his side. Before he'd even managed to move an inch, her hands grabbed him by the waist and she pulled him to her, rolling him over and laying him flat across the bed on his back. He wriggled and bucked, fighting the bonds trapping his arms behind him with all he had, but the silk didn't loosen in the slightest.

"Don't be so scared, sweetie." She cooed, her palm gently resting on his bare chest, pinning him there without a hint of strain. "I said I wouldn't hurt you, didn't I? I just want to have a look at you, that's all. Nothing to be scared of."

Marcus definitely didn't agree. He yelped shrilly into the gag, as this huge spider-woman leered over him like he was a piece of meat. All those red eyes tracing hungrily over his bare skin. She said she wasn't going to hurt him, so why did she still look like she wanted to eat him all up? While she held him there against the sheets so easily with one hand, the other rubbed across his chest and shoulders, her fingers gently circling his pink nipples until they got tingly and hot, stiffening up against the pale skin of his chest. She seemed to like that a lot, because she let out a delighted little sigh and kept doing it even more.

Even through his terror, the young prince felt his cheeks flush under the gag. She was a monster, but her caresses felt so soft and nice. And she kept touching him all over, making it hard to think about anything but the fingers that were brushing over his skin. The way she'd just trussed him up and pinned him to the bed should have been so scary, and it was...but staring up at her beautiful woman half he still felt a naughty tingling between his legs at how helpless she'd made him. His gaze flickered up to her round boobs, almost bare apart from that tiny metal bra she wore. They were so big and round, hanging invitingly out from her chest above him. Suddenly it got even harder to think about how afraid he should be.

Her hand darted up to his face, cupping one cheek under a soft palm and using it to turn his head from side to side. Her eight red eyes flickered over his face, studying him with a delighted smile. Some of her fingers even traced up over his forehead, playing and tugging on the soft, silver strands of his hair. Under the gag, Marcus whimpered with confusion. He'd been so sure she was going to eat him, so why was she being so gentle now? Did that mean she really wasn't going to hurt him after all?

"My, you are just so very cute." She murmured, her voice trembling with delight. "Soft and pretty, and with that gorgeous silver hair as well. I've never seen such a darling human male before. You're definitely one I have to keep." Marcus blushed even hotter. He wasn't used to pretty older women saying those kinds of things about him! Even if this one was half scary spider! "Oh and what's this?" She purred, leaning over his helpless body. The hand on his chest slipped down over his belly, giving him a little pat there that sent naughty tingles through his soft flesh. His dick twitched hotly between his legs, making him moan softly as it stiffened up despite his fear. Suddenly he realized she was looking right at it, staring down between his thighs with a hungry smirk. Marcus yelped into the gag, struggling to cross his legs and hide his nakedness, but the silk had them trapped, bent up uselessly behind him. Somehow that helplessness made him flush even hotter, his legs trembling as his poor dick got even stiffer. "You got hard for me, sweetie!" The spider-woman squealed in delight. "Do you like getting tied up in my silk? Oh you definitely do, don't you?" The young prince shook his head frantically, twitching with shame as she stared at his hard dick. It wasn't his fault! What else was supposed to happen when she tied him up and touched him all over and said all those nice things about him? "Look at how cute and small it is! But still so hard, and those tiny little balls too, so adorable." She cooed, stroking gently at his bare, shivering thigh. "I can't resist this. I've got to make you cum!" Before he could even yelp in protest, that hand darted in and suddenly she was touching him there!

Marcus squealed shrilly, his whole body going stiff with shock as for the first time ever he felt a woman's fingers tenderly stroking up and down his stiff erection. It was nothing like his own clumsy rubbing. She seemed to know exactly how to touch him, squeezing a little tighter near the base before gently rubbing along his shaft and round his swollen, tingling head. He'd never felt something so amazing before. His hips wriggled, trying to buck up into her hand even with his legs still tied together behind him. When he felt how helpless he was again, his hands still trapped so securely behind his back, he let out a hoarse little squeal of pleasure into the gag. He couldn't stop her! She could just do anything she wanted to him, touch him wherever she wanted. The thrill that sent through his shivering body was enough to sweep away any trace of the fear he knew he should be feeling. Through the needy throbbing from his stiff little dick, filling up his head with heat, he found he didn't even care that she was a spider-lady anymore! Instead, he just stared limply up at her big boobs and gorgeous face, while her soft hand kept milking his aching shaft, tenderly caressing every inch.

It was just too much for him to take. In moments, Marcus felt his throbbing balls draw tight. His hips trembled and he squealed shrilly into the gag, heat rushing up his stiff dick as her fingers held him tight. Cum spurted from the tip, dribbling down onto her waiting hand as she let out a delighted sigh. The young prince flushed hot, moaning softly as she milked out the last few drops, then let his softening dick go at last. Her eight eyes stared at her fingers, examining the drops of pearly cum spattered across her skin.

"Perfect." She cooed "Just perfect." She reached down her hand and wiped it on the sheets. Marcus whimpered softly, still hardly able to think after what she'd just done to him. His head felt all fuzzy, and the aching satisfaction between his legs just made him want to lie back and sleep, even with her still looming over them. "My girls are just going to love you, sweetie." The spider-woman continued sweetly. "And you're going to make them all so very happy, I can already tell. But I think I'll have to have you for myself first. Now, let's go see the other males my girls have found, and we can start getting all of you ready for the journey back home, okay?" As soon as her words filtered through the warm haze of satisfaction, Marcus froze, gasping behind the gag. What did she just say? Take him...where?

Giggling at his distress, she grabbed him firmly by the waist and lifted his limp body up in her arms, holding him there against his chest. Her spider legs stretched out, chittering as they lifted her abdomen off the bed. Suddenly she was sliding back off the end, taking him with her like he weighed nothing. Marcus tried to struggle, wriggling his chest and hips, but with his limbs all bent up he was as helpless as a fly in her web! Suddenly he couldn't believe he'd ever found that exciting somehow! This monster was **** him, and he couldn't even scream for help or anything!

Ignoring his struggles and muffled squeals, the spider-woman slipped him under one arm, holding him easily there as she lent over to grab her spear from where she'd left it. Then, with his wriggling little body pinned against her side, stepped back across the carpet and out into the passageway beyond, her pointed legs clicking menacingly on the stone as she carried off her naked, helpless prey.