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Chapter 16 by Admira Admira

Well done! How're you gonna handle spider girl now?

Instilling loyalty

Just before I woke up my new Arachne, I had an idea. An awful, wicked, kinda hot idea.

All of the bedding wove itself into a silk cocoon around Taylor, I planted feelings of rest and the slight disorientation from a pleasant nap into her mind.

Then I woke her.

Her body wiggled in an attempt to stretch, only to be hindered by her strangely cozy cocoon. Instinctively, taloned hands swept out to release her. Silk parting like –well, silk duh–, allowing Taylor to stretch all eight of her limbs luxuriously.

I made certain to heighten the sensation, like she had been wearing a too small straitjacket and shackles her entire life.

I spoke up, "How do you feel?"

"Wonderful, like I've spent a week in the spa. I feel reborn!" One hand traced where smooth skin melded with glossy chitin, then paused.

Taylor finally opened her eyes and looked down.

I crushed most of her panic and disgust, replacing it with fascination and growing acceptance. She got up from the bed and stood, testing her new legs. I increased her excitement when she stroked her more sensitive pussy and hefted her new boobs.

Her head shot towards me when she finally remembered I was in the room, she shrieked in a surprisingly girly manner and snatched up her silk cocoon. In a blur she wove together a shawl and loincloth from the scraps. Granting her modesty but leaving her trim midriff exposed.

Huh, I didn't have anything to do with her fashion choices or even the tingle of lust she felt at being seen. I boosted it anyway. Man, this new Aura Sight is useful.

I didn't know how it looked to her, but to me Auras were a billowing rainbow of flames. The colors and textures signifying different emotions.

"My d-dream? It was real. Morgan, what happened?"

"After you tried to kill me," I increased the shame and regret she felt there, "That necklace you're always wearing turned to dust and you collapsed. You started convulsing and turning gray, so after I got loose from the chains I carried you to your bed."

She felt at her neck then looked at me with tears pouring down her face. "Morgan, I'm so sorry, I-I tried to kill you for being corrupted and now look at me! I'm a monster." Her legs gave out and I caught her in a hug. Oof, glad I boosted my strength.

I stroked her hair, "You're not a monster Taylor, would a monster welcome a dropout and a failure? Would a monster watch over a dozen idiot college students, make sure we took care of ourselves without expecting any reward?" I looked into her eyes and saw the fragile hope in them. "Would a monster cry at the thought of killing another monster, then regret even attempting it?"

I pressed her head into my chest as she cried. Balancing her emotions like a master smith tended their forge to maximize her affection and debt to me. She shook her head, "You were never a monster, Morgan. I remember what you did in the dream, you stopped me from losing to the spider." She pushed me away. "How can I ever repay that kind of debt?"

I stared in awe at what I had done, two hours ago this woman was a raging zealot threatening to kill me. Now I could see the devotion growing without my interference, practically watch as she talked herself into swearing her undying loyalty for the woman who'd done this in the first place!

The power I held was as intoxicating as it was terrifying. And so fuckin' hot.

I kissed her on the cheek and hugged Taylor close, "Just keep being my friend and the good person I know you are." She laughed in amazed relief.

Her swirling emotions forged themselves into an unbreakable steel of loyalty, devotion and a tiny spark of what might be love. The sluggish gray flames of loneliness and depression were burned out by glittering gold and pink.

She tackled me to the floor and began tearing my clothes off with her tongue halfway down my throat. When I was naked, she lifted her loincloth to one side and held her dripping pussy over my trembling dick. She gasped for breath, tits bouncing, "Is this alright? I don't frighten or repulse you?"

I traced my hands from her hips up to cup her tits and pinch her nipples, causing her to shudder and nearly fall. "You've never been more beautiful than you are right now."

She leaned down to kiss me again, "Good answer."

With hip-breaking **** she rammed my dick into her pussy. We groaned into each other's mouths as her inner muscles spasmed on my dick. Then she lifted herself up and did it again. And again. And again.

Soon Taylor had worked out a rhythm, taking advantage of her new limbs to bounce and twist herself on my dick at a pace and flexibility a merely human woman would find exhausting if not impossible.

In less than a minute she came, arching her back in a silent scream. I gripped the warm and slightly rubbery chitin on her hips as I bucked up into her, pumping her full. I had no reason to hold back my cum with the Ring.

Over the next two rounds I couldn't help but to compare sex with Taylor to sex with Gwen. While Gwen was extremely vocal, sometimes directly quoting lines from hentai. Taylor merely groaned and moaned quietly, making me tease out every whimper and soft 'yes!'. Gwen was a cuddly shortstack bunny girl, and almost aggressively submissive nine times out of ten. Taylor was a tall and lithe Arachne, that while not dominant, matched my every movement with grace, and even took the lead.

Neither was better or worse than the other. I couldn't wait to see them together.

Round four ended explosively when Taylor surprised me by shoving a few fingers up my ass after I started tickling her spinnerets with my tail.

We lay together for few moments, catching our breaths, when Taylor spoke up again, "I'd ask if you wanted to try another position, but I don't think it's very practical." She gestured at her abdomen.

"I think I have a solution for that."

From some silk and silver I created a lace choker with a spider pendant. Taylor teared up when I put it on her.

"Now, focus on the pendant."

She closed her eyes and her lower half shimmered. Her legs were humanoid again, with taloned toes and panels of glossy chitin covering her skin up to her upper thighs, where they continued along the outside up to her hips. Leaving her with a... mostly human ass once again. I made sure she perceived this form the way another woman would view high heels, pretty and fun for awhile, but it would be too uncomfortable to wear them all the time.

Taylor, uncharacteristically skipped over to a familiar mirror only to stop in shock. When I stepped up next to her I understood.

In the mirror I saw a cute succubus playing with the woman next her, only the woman wasn't human, or even the humanoid form she wore now. An Arachne cuddled and teased the succubus in the mirror.

I felt an overwhelming burst of joy and acceptance from Taylor before she caught me in another kiss.

She pulled back and smirked at me, then turned to the bed and got on all fours. She smacked her ass playfully. "Well then Masterrr~" she smiled widely when my dick jumped, "You've collared me and used my pussy, why don't you come test the ass you gave me."

I blurred over to her swaying hips and slid home, Taylor squeaked in shock then pleasure when she found out she still had spinnerets. I began pounding away at my Arachne's ass, listening to her musical voice. The little nubs ringing her asshole leaked a syrupy fluid when she came from her ass. I kept going, squishing the sensitive little nubs between my dick and her clamping walls.

I loved when things resolved themselves peacefully.

Woo! Second one down! I wonder who'll be third?

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