THE ARACHNE
synopsis: (monster! AU) the researcher encounters an arachne on her expedition through the jungle.
rating: 18+ smut (minors dni)
featuring: garofano (and rahu at the beginning)
warnings: sub! fem reader, reader has a pu.ssy, reader uses she/her pronouns, dom character, monsterf.ucking, unprotected se.x, oviposition, eggpreg, bondage/bindings, size difference, reader is a bit of a freak, pregnancy mention, breed.ing, cream.pie, belly bul.ge, mentioned exhibitio.nism/voyeu.rism.
art credits: juli saundika (found on pinterest)
The jungle was hot and humid as you traversed deeper into its lush greenery, on a mission to locate a unique monster that would be essential to your monster guidebook. Your machete tore down vines thicker than your arms, slashed away at overgrown shrubs, and you nearly tripped over an unearthed tree root if not for Rahu quickly grabbing your arm.
“Researcher!”
“Oh my!” Rahu’s strong arms wrapped around your waist before you could fall, pulling you back against her as if to protect you from the evil tree root. “Ahh, that was a close one! I nearly faceplanted into an anthill. Thank you so much Rahu, a werewolf’s reflexes sure are quick!”
“Please be careful. This terrain is uneven and dangerous, not to mention the amount of creatures that live in this area.” Rahu growls as she watches a giant mosquito buzz over to you, snapping at it with her teeth.
“I am, Rahu. You forget I am a professional in my field!” You grin and gently squish her face. “But ouhhhh, thank you so much for saving me! What a good girl you are, huh? My good girl for saving me?” You begin ruffling her hair and she lets out a distressed whine, “Researcher, I am serious. Besides the wildlife, there are many monsters in this ecosystem that are particularly dangerous.”
“Exactly Rahu. Which is why I am so excited!” The giddy squee you let out made the werewolf woman groan. “Just think of all the monsters we may encounter? Alraunes, Lamias, Ōmukades. Not to mention the number of Arachne species alone that are living in this jungle. I have to study them all!”
“Shalom was right to send me to aid you.” Rahu grumbles, pulling you towards her possessively. “Your craving for knowledge is a dangerous thing.”
“You guys worry too much. I am a wonderful monster tamer if I do say so myself.” You hum, reaching up to gently pet her cheek. “Now, to not worry the others too much, I did promise I would only study one monster. We are on the hunt for an Arachne, specifically. Mostly because I want to study their webs.”
“You…want to get close to their webs of all things? Are you aware that they are giant death traps?” Rahu growls in disapproval. You can feel her arms gripping tightly around your waist as she imagined you caught in the web of some predatory Arachne. “Relax, Rahu,” you try to calm her down with a comforting tone. “I won’t get too close, so long as I don’t get my entire body wrapped in their strings, I should be relatively safe.”
You slashed at another low hanging vine. “Besides, an Arachne’s predatory instinct won't be triggered unless you make vibrations on their web. I won’t touch it…much…”
“Researcher.”
“Fine, I won’t touch it at all!” You whine. “But I admit, I was very curious to see what the threads would feel like in my own two hands! Would they be soft? Sticky? I wonder how strong they’d be…maybe strong enough to bind a human like a mere insect—”
“Please do not entertain the thought.” Rahu sighs, helping you step over a ditch. “I…would not like to imagine my owner entrapped by another monster…again.”
You simply laugh her concerns off, not afraid in the slightest yet thankful for her worrying about you. Though Rahu and your other monster companions often worried about the trouble you got into seeking out other monsters for your research, you always managed to escape unharmed…sometimes in an even better condition than you were in before. You trust yourself to keep yourself safe and you know you will.
“The jungle is getting thicker here. Perhaps we should turn back and go another way.”
“No Rahu, the more wild and natural an ecosystem is, the more monsters there are to study. We might even discover a new species!”
There was a scary glint in your eyes as you said this, causing Rahu to shudder. “As long as you believe you will be safe. I trust you.”
“Of course! I am a genius researcher after all, there is nothing safer than having me as a guide to study mo— AHHHHH!”
In the midst of talking with Rahu, you let your guard down for one second and accidentally got your foot caught in a snare trap. Your body is suddenly flung upwards, the thin yet strangely durable thread pulling you up to stick onto a rather massive web.
“Researcher!”
“I’m fine Rahu!”
It all happened so fast. One minute you were on the ground, and the next you were currently entangled in a giant spider web, dangling several feet above the air and staring down at Rahu who looked absolutely mortified. “Don’t move! I will get you out!”
“No need Rahu just stay right there!” You immediately froze into place. You weren’t sure if this web actually had an Arachne living on it or not, but you weren’t going to take any chances. “I will get myself out, just stay quiet, and don’t take any steps forward.”
“…Okay.” Rahu stood where she was, looking up at you with such big, worried eyes. She absolutely hated being unable to help you in a dangerous situation, but Rahu was an obedient werewolf. If you told her to stay, she would stay. “Listen, I have a pocket knife in my back pocket. If I could just…reach into it…” your arm carefully and slowly moved down to reach into your pants. You tried to move at a snail’s pace, wanting to avoid triggering any vibrations for fear of a potential Arachne picking it up.
“Well, I did say I wanted to study an Arachne’s web up close…” your attempt at humor was a miss with Rahu, who was too busy watching you anxiously. Eventually, you managed to fish out the pocket knife and clamped it firmly in your hand. “Got it.”
“If you fall, I’ll catch you.” Rahu says, ever the gentlewoman.
“Of course. Just be careful of any other snare traps, alright?”
“Yes ma’am.”
As you carefully begin to saw away at the webbing entangling the rest of your body, Rahu mapped out a way to get to you so that she could catch you. You thought you were making some decent progress, able to cut away a few strings holding you up, but it seemed that even when you were careful not to make too many vibrations, an Arachne’s sensitivity is a lot higher than you thought.
“I seemed to have caught a little fruit fly in my web…” a deep, husky voice purred out. Both you and Rahu froze at the same time, slowly looking up to see the terrifying sight of an Arachne woman staring down at you. Of course it was a female Arachne too, as females tended to be a lot bigger and more aggressive.
“Researcher…” Rahu immediately began to growl, staring the Arachne woman down as she got into a threatening stance.
“Down, Rahu.” You commanded, biting your bottom lip as you watched the Arachne descend her web. She appeared to be of the Tarantula species, her spidery torso covered in fuzzy, bristly hairs. She grinned as she watched Rahu growl but was unable to do anything since her web was up high, and since werewolves weren’t exactly the best climbers, Rahu essentially looked like a chihuahua barking at someone to pick them up.
“Oh? Would you like to join her?” The Arachne chuckled. “That could be arranged. I don’t mind having two meals for my feast.”
“Rahu, run. Now.”
“But…”
“You can go get help, but you absolutely cannot take on an Arachne by yourself. I trust you to go find help.”
Rahu whimpered, torn between obeying orders or staying to protect you. You gave her a look that said you would be fine, flashing her a comforting smile so the werewolf wouldn’t worry. A huff left her snout, but she backed up, giving you one last look before sprinting off to run back to camp.
“Aww, what a shame. I wanted to have the puppy as an appetizer.” The Arachne hummed in faux disappointment before turning her attention to you. She appeared to be an older woman, more experienced and larger than other females of her species. No wonder she caught you so easily, only an older Arachne with lots of experience would think to make snare traps out of their webbing. “But at least my main dish is still here.”
She carefully climbs closer to you, one fuzzy leg reaching out to tap your head. Her tongue swipes over her bottom lip in interest, scrutinizing you before speaking. “You appear to be a human judging by your… mouthwatering scent. How interesting, humans don’t typically run this deep into the jungle.”
She settles in front of you and tilts your chin up. “Tell me, did you get lost? A jungle is no place for a little human like you. So many monsters who would just love sinking their teeth into you.” She chuckles and circles your entangled body, almost as if she were admiring her meal from all angles.
“No, I was actually expecting to head in this direction.” You answered her question so honestly it took the woman aback. “And I’m glad I did. I’ve been wanting to run into an Arachne for my research! I just didn’t expect it so suddenly.”
You grinned and admired the way the spider woman’s body maneuvered, climbing over her web with each spidery limb flexing with expertise. She was clearly a very powerful monster, her hulking size and muscle mass easily able to overpower even a werewolf if she wanted. “I must say, you are one of the prettiest Tarantula Arachne I have ever seen! Your size and your patterns, it speaks volumes on how long you’ve survived all this time.”
“Mmm, yes. I have been living for several decades now.” She smiles at your compliments, charmed by how you knew how to work your way into an old lady’s heart. “You seem to know quite a bit about us. I thought all humans were as dumb as Slimes.”
“No I agree, our species is pretty dumb.” You sighed. “I would actually consider Slimes to be more intelligent than us.”
The Arachne chuckled at that, amused by your casual humor. “You’re a funny one, you know that? I’ve never encountered a human as witty as you are.”
She climbs to the other side of you, inspecting you thoroughly. “On second thought, you look far too small to satisfy me. Humans don’t make the most hearty meals in my past experiences.” Yet despite saying this, she doesn’t let you go. Instead, there is a wicked gleam in her eye as she latches onto your frail body. “However, you do look like my ideal mate. A nice fertile, young woman such as yourself would do nicely for carrying my offspring.”
“…Eh?” Well, that wasn’t what you expected. You were fully ready to embrace the fangs of this Tarantula’s mouth, succumbing to your fate of being just another link in the food chain. Yet being this Arachne woman’s mate…well, let’s just say you weren’t opposed to the idea as you had experience in that field.
You technically have been mated to several monsters already.
“My name is Garofano,” the spider woman introduces, leaning down to admire your face. “I don’t normally do this as I am getting quite old, but our mating season is coming up and…well…”
“I am assuming you need to deliver the eggs before they reabsorb?”
“Yes, exactly...” Garofano seemed surprised that you knew how her anatomy functioned. “I haven’t mated in almost a decade now, my libido is practically near gone.” You could feel a “but” at the end of her sentence and called it when she spoke again. “But, although I’ve been so focused on just hunting and surviving, I think it would be nice to start reproducing again, don’t you agree?” She tilts your chin up to stare you down, her hulking spider torso encompassing all around you.
“I do.”
“Mm. I knew you would understand. You’re a smart human for your species, submitting to a creature who could snap you like a twig.” She gently binds your body tighter against the web, your wrists and ankles now wrapped up in a position similar to being handcuffed to a bed. “I must say, you are rather lenient at the idea of being stuffed full of my eggs. Perhaps you really are actually terrified but are too quiet to admit it.”
“No, I’d…honestly say I’m enjoying myself right now.” Throughout this whole interaction, all you could think of was being able to get the full experience of being with an Arachne. You could study her body up close, how she breeds, her actions as an Arachne in heat. Heck, when she mentioned making you bear her eggs for the first time, you could only clench your thighs in excitement as you knew you’d get to see her ovipositor.
“Hah…pardon?” Garofano seemed caught off guard by that, not expecting you to be freaky enough to enjoy being bred by a monster. “Enjoy is a strong word.”
“Enjoy is the correct word. I really don’t mind, ma’am.” You smiled and laid back, letting her have easier access to your body. “I just wish I had my pen and guidebook to detail this entire encounter while you breed me. (Sigh) oh well, I will try my best to memorize everything from start to finish.”
Garofano, a monster who has more knowledge and experience than your average monster, was taken aback by this. Yet…the way you were so eager to let her have her way, spreading yourself like the obedient prey you were, it had her insides fluttering with delight.
“Ooh, I knew I liked you for a reason.” She purred. “Ever since you arrived with that little werewolf companion I knew you were an interesting human.”
Her claws make quick work of slicing off your clothes, tossing the tattered material onto the ground for the Moth monsters to eat later. Her fuzzy little Tarantula paws gently bat at your bra and underwear with renowned vigor. She acted almost like an eager puppy in a way with how excited she was to undress you.
“It’s a shame your little werewolf friend couldn’t join us,” Garofano tuts. “She would’ve made a fun third, watching me bend you over and pump egg after egg into you.” She kisses your forehead and crawls over to nestle behind you.
“Rahu wouldn’t like that. She is very…mm…very possessive…” you willingly let yourself get crawled over and manhandled by the giant spider lady. “That’s precisely why I would like her to watch, my little fruit fly.” She growls at your pesky bra hook as it was quite a stubborn thing for her giant feelers. After a few moments of struggling, Garofano gives up and just rips it open with her teeth.
You feel something throb against your behind and when you look down, you notice something very long and very thick sliding out of a fuzzy sheath under Garofano’s abdomen. The older woman groaned and stilled herself from rubbing it against you, after all you weren’t really prepped yet to take such a thing yet. Garofano didn’t want to hurt you…
“Is that…your ovipositor?” You question curiously, admiring how large and unique it was. Compared to the penile organs of other monsters, an Arachne’s ovipositor was quite fascinating to gaze upon. You wish you had your sketchbook so you could draw the entire thing, but alas…
“Yes, but I wonder if it might be too big for a human like you…” Garofano tuts as she envisions her size inside of you, wondering if she might accidentally break you. You aren’t sure whether to tell her you’ve been bred by a Centaur, Kraken and several other monsters before to comfort her, so you just smiled and looked up at her. “I…think it would fit. Don’t worry.”
“Are you sure?”
“Oh definitely.”
Because if there was anything your body was capable of, it was taking monster women in every way possible. Garofano seemed to take your word for it, trusting you wouldn’t break too easily as she yanked your panties down. “Oh, a human’s entrance looks so…small.” She chuckles at the quivering flesh, running a fuzzy feeler across its lips and watching you shudder. “You will feel marvelous around me…”
It was hard to contain your excitement when Garofano’s ovipositor was just inches away from your entrance. Just the sight of it and anticipation to experience the best coupling with an Arachne was enough to make your cunt drip. The spider woman definitely noticed though, her multiple eyes zeroing in on the juices beginning to leak.
“Mmm…such tantalizing flesh…” she was tempted to lean down and lick it all up, but remembered she was here to breed you, not eat you out. ‘Maybe next time…’ Garofano thought to herself, shuddering when she realized she unconsciously thought about seeing you again. ‘What is this little human doing to me…’
She grinds the tip of her ovipositor across your clit, the broad head of it catching onto your folds and making you whine. She wasn’t even inside yet, but you could feel just how hard and heavy she was just from a touch.
“It’s softer than I expected,” the older woman sighs, her long forgotten libido suddenly spiking up again. “This really does bring me back.”
Her grinds get a bit more sensual, more deeper. The tip keeps catching onto your lower lips and Garofano takes it as a sign to start moving in. She is careful not to crush you under her weight, holding herself above your bound form and slowly sinking in her throbbing flesh. Her large spidery legs cage around your body like a protective cocoon, shielding you from the outside world as she pushes herself in.
Her ovipositor is quite thick, but that’s to be expected of her species and age. However, you didn’t expect it to be textured too, with ridges running along the shaft to catch onto your inner walls and practically lock Garofano inside. The spider woman hums deeply as she savors the feeling of you clenching around her, delivering shallow thrusts to get herself worked up enough for the eggs.
“Human, you feel absolutely wonderful,” she praises, your silken heat gripping her like a vice. She groans into your ear, the size difference between the two of you obvious as she practically engulfs you under her. “Are you alright?”
Never fucking better. Though you were quiet, all you could think of was how delighted you were to experience such a thing. An Arachne was actually inside you, breeding you, about to show you how oviposition from an Arachne actually worked. You could only nod dumbly at your newfound mate, arching your pretty back so that your ass can buck back against her shaft.
Garofano is amused by your sudden horniness and hugs your cocooned body, giving you shallow thrusts so you could get used to her inside you. “You are…hnn…taking this better than I expected.” She praises, filling you up to the brim and reveling in the tight squeeze. “Almost like you’ve done this before…”
You wanted to say that you have, several times in fact, but knowing how possessive monsters could get during mating you decided to keep quiet. Each thrust from Garofano left you moaning and practically breathless, the ridges of her shaft dragging across your velvety walls and causing a delicious friction. “M-Miss Garofano…”
“Yes…?” She had to resist pounding you harder once she heard that cute whine. The way you said her name was like a Siren’s song beckoning her to give in and go feral. “Do I have…mmpf…permission to cum?”
The Arachne nearly groaned at those words, finding you impossibly cute to the point she wanted to keep you around forever. “I am pretty close myself, I can feel the eggs beginning to slip out.”
She leans down to whisper in your ear. “Go on and cum then, it’ll help the eggs slide into that little womb…”
She thrusts a bit harder, wanting to bring you to the edge of ecstasy while her eggs stirred inside her. At the faster rhythm, you found yourself clinging to one of her legs, gasping as the entire web shook with her movements. Garofano seems to revel in the power she has over you, pounding you senseless and watching as you could do nothing but lie there and take it.
Your walls clench and flutter around her intruding shaft, your stomach churning as you realize you were about to cum. Garofano picks up on this and smirks, slowly dragging out her ovipositor before slamming it back in for a heavier, deeper thrust. After a few more rounds of her dragging herself out and pounding back in, your body seizes up and you cream over her length.
The spider woman shudders and grips you firmly under her legs, her ovipositor twitching inside you and threatening to spill over. As your hot cum coats her tip, Garofano leans over as the first of her eggs begin to spill out. You flinch when the first egg slides into your cunt, going straight into your womb with how small it was. The next one was a bit larger, taking a bit of time as it pushes into your cunt. Garofano helps you out a bit and uses one of her legs to lift up yours, pushing the egg deeper into your cunt and eventually delivering it to your womb.
The last egg was the tiniest, but it came with a torrent of cum that helped it slide inside you. At the flood of Garofano’s cum, you whimpered and felt your stomach bulge a little from how full you were, the third egg joining its siblings and filling your womb nicely.
Garofano remains inside you for a few more minutes, making sure you were plugged full of her cum and eggs so that not a single one would spill out. Once she was satisfied with the result, she slowly pulled her ovipositor out, a small gush of mixed cum dripping out of your hole, yet not too much that it made Garofano upset.
“My…that was exquisite.” She groans in the afterglow of the sex and quickly sheaths her ovipositor back inside. She leans down to admire your spent and fucked out body, gently caressing your sweaty forehead with the edge of her feeler. “You make a good breeder, little human. I wonder if you’d make an even better mother too.”
She kisses the top of your head and nestles down on top of you, cuddling you with her several spider-like legs. She continues to gently pet you and admire the small swell of your stomach, already envisioning life with you as you raised her offspring with her. “Did you enjoy it? Experiencing an Arachne’s ovipositor I mean.”
“Enjoy…is it an understatement. I loved it.” You managed a shaky thumbs up and heaved at the memories of your shared intimacy. Never in your life had you experienced eggpreg quite like this, and your fingers twitched to write it down but your body was too exhausted to move (and it didn’t help that you were still bound to Garofano’s web)
Nevertheless, you let yourself enjoy the moment and lean back into Garofano’s protective embrace. Her fuzzy spider torso felt comforting against your hot, sweaty body, and she seemed to enjoy having you close to her as her new mate.
“Do you think that little werewolf would be surprised to see us like this?”
“Considering I told her to bring help, I think she and the other monsters would be very surprised indeed.”
Garofano raised an eyebrow at that, impressed by your implied relationships with other monsters besides Rahu. Instead of feeling jealous however, she nuzzled you in her arms and proudly looked forward to seeing their reactions. She wondered just how shocked they would be, seeing that the Arachne had claimed their little human so intimately while they were gone. Would they be jealous? Upset? The spider woman could only grin with sadistic pleasure, patiently waiting for your entourage of monster lovers to find you bred and stuffed full of her seed.
