Spider Attack 4
BEEBP! BEEBP! BEEBP! The sound of the pager like an alarm clock. Dr. Herbert Gore opened tired eyes, seeing the dark ceiling of his bedroom. It wasn’t yet dawn! Turned, lighting the bedside lamp. Shutting the damned beeper noise.
“What is it honey?” Annabelle asked sleepily from her side of the bed. She was snoring again before he could mutter a reply. The number on the beeper, unfamiliar. No wait, it was his modem number!!! Jesus!!
Without robe or slippers, Gore was at his computer in his den in seconds. Logging into his computer at the institute.
It would be a violation of security for him to be in anyway tapped into the security programs. However the fools at Burlington could not recognize his scientific strides 90% of the time. He simply set up measuring devices which monitored conditions at the research facility, then fed the data to his computer, which could be programmed to notify him under certain criteria. The criteria he specified, made him pray he would never get the call (page).
Burlington was constructed as a secret biological research site many years ago. Deadly germ research. It was fitted with containment protocols, in the event of a worst case scenario. Two decades ago it was converted to
genes research, the containment procedures for epidemic / plague control now seen as unnecessary. As the top secret project code named “Whitewater” began to bear fruition, Gore (who considered himself the only one with true vision among his colleagues) feared more and more the possibilities.
His home computer gave him the news that the seal doors had been shut on level 7. As he watched, code phrases appeared on his monitor, which only he could translate to know that they had just slammed the thick steel containment doors on both levels 5 and 6. Dozens of his co-workers (though less than the day shift, a large crew worked around the clock) were now trapped. There were no deadly germs at Burlington anymore. Gore knew, that the beasts were out.
The phone was ringing. Shi-Wa forced open her eyelids with tremendous effort. The red numbers on her clock beside the bed. She had just got off shift 5 hours ago!! Still the phone insisted loudly it be answered.
“Hello” Groggy, weighted voice.
“Shi-Wa, this is Herbert. Come to my home immediately. Do not stop at Burlington. Bring clothes and anything you need for a couple days. Do you know where North Third street is? How soon can you be here?”
Shi-Wa stood shakily from her bed. It’s gonna be a long day when you wake up exhausted. Dressed in her silk nightgown, the slim Korean beauty padded barefoot towards the bathroom. Her A cup breasts jutted strongly out, headlights for her walk across the carpet. Actually, A cup bras were often a little tight, so she would sometimes wear a B cup. On an off day she might even go braless to avoid the discomfort. She remembered one Sunday when she had decided to go to the mall on a spur of the moment. After turning about one hundred male heads (she hadn’t even put on make up), she realized she had been walking the mall in a T-shirt with no bra for hours!! Her upright round tits jiggling freely with each step, her nipples tenting the material. No wonder all the young boys at the arcade had gathered around her to watch intently as she played her favorite ‘street fighter’
game. And no doubt that night about 50 boys aged 10 to 15 dreamed of Shi-Wa’s tight bouncing breasts, masturbating themselves to wracking, spueing cum shots which covered their pumping hand and crotch with steaming goo. It was an utterly embarrassing memory which she would carry forever.
Her small steps carried her down the hall. Shi-Wa stood only 4 feet 6 inches barefoot, weighing only 80 pounds. Her mom said it was a gift to be small, but it annoyed the masters degree holding Shi-Wa to present such a small impression. Especially as she was truly a genius in genetics research.
She reached for the shower knob, then paused. What she needed was something to open her eyes and get her blood flowing. Going into the cupboard under her sink, into a tampon box. Shi-Wa pulled out one of her dildo’s. She choose one of the large ones. Made of rubber, it was heavy in her hand.
Colored black as night, an impressive 10 full inches in length. Her thumb and middle finger could not close around its thickness, not by a good inch between her fingertips. Shi-Wa marveled at the sight of it, tracing her hand along its length. A shiver ran along her inner thighs.
Molded in complete lifelike detail, it sported an expansive dickhead, and veins running along its length down to the base complete with lifelike ‘balls’ the size of tennis balls (evidently simulating some poor guy ready to burst with semen). She gave it several baby kisses up and down its massive length.
Holding heavy Mr. cock in her left hand, Shi-Wa removed her night gown. The soft material falling to the floor. Revealed was her nude small Korean body.
Just feeling the big dick in her palm was charging her, she touched her right nipple. Circled it once with her index finger, then tweaked the nipple. The feeling was incredible, her head spinned slightly. The nipple hardened, her breast seemed to swell. Shi-Wa bit softly into her bottom lip, a sexy moan rose from her throat.
Stepping into the shower, she placed the 10 inch pleasure toy on a shelf and opened the hot water. The jet spray like fingers running all over her body. While she soaped herself, she gazed lovingly at the wondrous instrument waiting patiently beside the shampoo. Shi-Wa bet those condescending needle dick scientists at the center would never guess she would own such a large dildo.
Running her gaze up and down its length, Shi-Wa licked her lips and began to rub her soap lathered tits which began to swell. Even though certainly her bosom had been sufficiently scrubbed, still she continued to rub the bubbly soap lather into her chest flesh. She squeezed her own boobs, her fingers making dimples in the hard breast flesh. She used a moisturizing soap, so that the white thick soap lather also made her chest slick and smooth. The tit massage felt so good!! She loved the feeling of her own hands on her tits. She pushed her tits together, mashing and rubbing them into each other. Then separated them, squeezing each with one hand. Her nipples were achingly erect with sensation. If only she could take them into her own mouth! They painfully wanted to be sucked, sucked hard!! Oh how she wanted someone’s tongue tracing the curve of her perky tits, sliding over her nipples.
Shi-Wa’s pussy began to tingle, wetting itself, her clit grown large with desire. Heart pounding, she sorrowfully released her lather and soap bubble covered mammaries. Grabbing the soap bar, (keeping her eyes locked on the 10 inch black object of her lust) she bent at the waist to run the soap up and down her legs. Trails of white soap lather left along her firm thighs and calves. The moisturizing soap making her smooth legs slippery and silky to the touch. Placing her hands around back, she ran the soap bar in a circular motion across first one taut buttock, then the other. Then pushed the soap bar into the crevice between her ass cheeks. Playfully, she let go the soap, holding it with her clenched buttocks. Quickly her sexy ass crack was filled with white soap. Staring at her dildo lover, Shi-Wa’s clit pulsed, per pussy ached with wanton desire.
Carelessly dropping the soap, Shi-Wa snatched hold of the dildo with both hands. Kissing it passionately, then swirled her tongue around the massive head. It meant so much to her, giving her satisfaction, pleasure. She smiled wickedly as she rubbed it’s hardness into her aching tits. Then, holding it horizontal, pointing towards her (this actually was a little difficult, as it weighed several pounds and her arms were thin) pushed the cock head into her right nipple. Pushed with all her strength. Her tit was really hard, but with clenching effort, the head slowly sank into her tit until the nipple was pressed out of sight into her firm right breast. Pressing her lover in and out against her nipple sent shock waves of pleasure to her heated brain. Then the wildly turned on girl placed its length into her cleavage. Pressing her tits around it. Holding her boobs together with one hand, she grasped the cock base with the other, pumping it up and down between her tits. The rhythmic rubbing along the insides of both her breasts was like the massage she was giving herself earlier. But now it was her lover moving against her soap lather slick tits. It felt incredibly good, stimulating her sensitive breasts. Her nipples seemed to double in size! She bent at the neck to kiss lovingly the cock head each time it bobbed towards her face.
Pushing slowly she opened her mouth to the maximum to get her lover’s head inside. She smiled to herself as she squeezed both if its balls, imagining a groan coming from her lover.
Bending at the waist again, Shi-Wa smacked the rubber base of the cock onto the floor of her shower. With a splat!!, it created a suction seal onto the hard flooring. Pointing straight up. Pinching her clit between middle finger and forefinger of her right hand, she steadied the now slippery black dildo with her other hand. And began to bend at the knees over top it.
Pressing her tits against the shower doors, rubbing them up and down. Then mashing them hard against the glass until they were smashed flat, her heart pounding in her ears as she rubbed herself against the glass.
“Oooh baby…oohh baby….I love you….give it to me”
Twisting and pulling her clit, it was on fire with lustful pleasure. The massive cockhead was at her pussy.
“Give it to me…please…I want it…please”
Then its penetration began.
“Ooohhhhh…Aaaghhhhhh…yesssssss”
The helmet dove between her cunt lips. Then Shi-Wa slowly bent her knees further, sinking her dildo deeper into her pussy. Faster and faster she frigged her clit, so that the pain was bearable until the pleasure set in. Swimming in building passion, the waves growing steadily stronger.
“Go slow my love.” She managed between clenched teeth.
At five inches depth, she stopped. Tremendous was the feeling, of being FILLED. Her pussy walls felt the outwards pressure, the dildo pushing her wider from the inside. Her hand blurred over her clit. Her blood pounding in her ears. The sound of her approaching tidal orgasm like a two story tall bowling ball.
“Now give it to me my love.” Shi-Wa groaned.
Up and down she began moving herself over top the dildo. Shoving half of it up her pussy over and over. Each thrust eliciting a verbal response.
“Uuughh…uughh…yesss… baby…aaghhh…deeper…yesss… baby…ughhh”
The tingling of her approaching orgasm spread from her lap in all directions. Through her inner thighs, abdomen, racing towards her brain. Shi-Wa knew she was past the point of return, her climax was like an avalanche crashing unstoppable towards her. Fucking faster and harder, she rode the black cock, deeper until two more inches pressed into her womb.
She wanted more, ever more stimulation. Removing the dildo cock from her sopping pussy, she repositioned it and herself, and pressed the rubber mushroom head (now slickened first by soft soap from her tits and then by the very large amounts of juice pouring from her vagina) against her tight anus.
“Give it to me baby,” she whispered.
Biting her lower lip to keep from screaming she pushed back and let the huge head slide into her tight little hole. Reaching down, Shi-Wa jammed four fingers into her cunt and fucked furiously. She needed more. Pushing back against the dildo until she thought it was tearing her. The pain poured through her body as her thumb pushed its way into her pussy. Like a fire out of control, she shoved her fist into her love tunnel.
Shi-Wa looked her clouding eyes upwards at the roof of her shower stall in the last moments before the devastating orgasmic impact. Her mouth open in a silent soul shaking scream. Then her orgasm gushed out around her pounding fist, shooting several feet in front of her.
Unseen, her left foot had stepped onto the soap bar as she repositioned her lover at her anus. Suddenly her left leg shot out from the squat position she had assumed, and she began to fall straight downwards, onto the dildo. Shi-Wa’s body weight crashed the black cock up her ass like a missile. Shi-Wa’s face contorted in sudden pain as finally the hurricane force orgasm smashed her brain. Inch after inch of lubricated dildo rammed home into her small ass. 4 inches, 5 inches (seemingly striking bottom,
then a moment later, pushing through deeper), 6 inches, 7 inches (again seeming to reach an end, then something giving way inside her, and further it plummeted), 8 inches, 9 inches.
She sat, supported only by the dildo up her ass, an inch above the big balls, and another inch still above the floor of her shower stall. Shi-Wa was wracked with climactic convulsions. Her eyes clenched closed. Her arms and legs jerking spastically. Her right hand only barely able to keep hold on her clit. Her orgasm released another thick stream of cum which shot from her pussy in a splash. Then another shot of cum from her pussy onto the shower floor. Shi-Wa could not make a sound, her mouth moving in silent moans. Riding out the most incredible orgasm of her life. Her ass throbbing with her pussy and clit. Her heart beating near to bursting. Another big cum shot.
Shi-Wa slipped in the semen pooling in the shower faster than the water could wash it away. Falling backwards, landing on her back. Her hips now positioned higher than the rest of her body atop her dildo. Another orgasm exploded within her. A thick stream of cum shot from her pussy to splash on her heaving tits. Squeezing her clit between trembling fingers, her next cum shot blasted into her lust filled face. Her ass throbbed as still another shot erupted. Shi-Wa opened her mouth wide and drank her own juices that slashed into her face, running into her mouth and down her body.
Then her continuing ejaculation began running cum out her cunny. Streaming thickly down from her cunt to the cock imbedded in her ass. Her jism cream moving down the dildo to cover it’s black balls, some continuing ever onwards to the shower floor.
Leaning against the shower wall some minutes later. Still her heart throbbed uncontrollably. Her limbs numb and useless. Would she be able to pull the black cock from its anal housing herself, or would she face the humiliation of going to hospital to have it removed?
Rolling over on her hands and knees on the shower floor, still experiencing recurring twitches from her multiple orgasms. She gathered her strength for a herculean effort to remove the dildo from her ass. With tears of joy she kissed it, and sucked on the head lovingly.
In the last pre dawn hour, Shi-Wa made her way up the walk towards Dr. Gore’s residence. By the lightening sky of end of evening nautical twilight, she saw that all the windows were strongly barred. Even the decorative living room window. This was all a little silly considering the obvious affluence of the neighborhood she was in. She was very sure that all the double or triple garages on this street housed BMW’s and Porches and Jags and such. Was this guy a nut case, or just quirky?
To her surprise, the thick front door was answered by a little black girl. Most of the lights were already on in the house. The girl’s eyes sparkled as if it was Christmas morning.
“Hi, you are Shi-Wa right? Daddy says I don’t have to go to school today!” Shi-Wa figured her to be about 7 years old. They would have been almost the same height if not for Shi-Wa’s 3 inch shoe heels, and additional 1 inch lifts inside the shoes! There was (marital?) arguing coming from the next room, then emerged Dr.
Gore.
“Shi-Wa, good to see you here. Let us get your things from the car, you did bring things for a few days right? Then let us get them inside.” He seemed rather abrupt and energetic.
Dr. Herbert Gore looked out his living room window from the darkened house. It was about 9 PM. Once upon a time there would have been the occasional car driving down the street. His neighbors usually out for a late walk along the sidewalks with their dogs. Lights burning in other homes, the flickering of TV sets.
It was all quiet now. The Lexus in the street out front was flipped over, mostly crushed. The Pederson’s house across the street had its door smashed in, its decorative window shattered. The fire at the Jenson’s house down the street was just now burning itself out. It had been a day and a half since the assault of the Spiders began. Phone and cable had gone out at once. Now his cell phone returned only an “All circuits busy” comment from an electronic operator. He thought he had prepared fairly well, but had overlooked satellite TV. He was now out of touch with the world. He hadn’t seen any of the giant arachnids outside for about 8 hours. Though he wasn’t about to open his front door just yet.
He turned back to the room. His wife’s dead body lie nude over the living room table. Her ass jutting toward the ceiling. His sperm still slowly oozing from her anus. Annabelle’s neck was wrenched completely around to the back. Her wide staring eyes looking, but not seeing. Marital differences can be a bitch.
“I don’t think this is proper at all.” Shi-Wa had her arms folded across her chest.
“My wife decided to try to make it to safety. We must continue the research, it is the only imperative. The spider is fully restrained. Angelica will be in no danger.” Dr. Gore was with Shi-Wa in his basement lab. Through the plate glass there could be seen another chamber. A large black spider, near the size of a horse, was strapped with steel chains to each appendage. Parts of its body was shaved of hair, where electrode wires were taped to its body.
The electrodes transferred vital signs to the equipment he and his assistant monitored. Since the spiders escaped, Shi-Wa had become progressively more distraught, yet had been able to continue her work. With his wife acting (after much strong persuasion) as stimuli, they were able to track and log the spiders reactions. At first Annabelle Gore simply walked into the room. Would walk back and forth in front of the thrashing, salivating giant spider. Sometimes the horrid beast would growl a low rumbling insectile noise. This would scare the piss out of Annabelle, who would flee the chamber. A later day came the bikini display. Annabelle entered the chamber dressed as normal, but with a swimsuit under her regular clothes.
With an embarrassed (and Shi-Wa thought abused) look in her eyes, the curvy black woman began stripping. Living here in the Gore household these couple days, Shi-Wa had noticed the size of Annabelle’s bust with a touch of jealousy. Now as she unbuttoned her last button, and shyly pulled her shirt open, Shi-Wa couldn’t help but glance up from her computer. They were big. The black tit flesh filling the bikini top completely, pushing it out severely! The tie strings that met behind her back were almost not long enough because her tits pushed the front of the bikini so far out. The result was a small tiny knot behind, tied with only about 1 inch of string.
The spider reacted at once! Pulling on its chains, jumping at the delicious plump melons specifically shown for it. Annabelle began to cry from fright and humiliation. Shaking in terror as the beast lunged repeatedly, testing its shackles. Her crying and shivering of fright wiggled her big tits under the bikini top. Her tears running down her cheek to splash into her cavernous cleavage.
“Now continue to strip, honey.” The hated voice over the speaker.
Once they learned as much as they could about its motivations and instincts (a genetic mish mash that it was), they would begin the process of isolating fatal chemical compounds. Shi-Wa knew how important this was. Shi-Wa first exploded when she found his stockpiled video tapes of his wife performing hand jobs, then blow jobs on the spider beast (against her will Shi-Wa knew. Gore had once almost used physical means to get his wife into the spider chamber). Accusing him of using the research as his private porno studio.
Now she balked again, for little Angelique must take her mother’s place.
Once his generator ran out of juice there would be no light down here, no power for the computers. He had considered using Shi-Wa, and Shi-Wa knew this without him saying so. Needless to say it had been a tense atmosphere in the lab throughout the experiment.
Then Angelique entered the spider chamber from another heavy door. She was dressed in a pretty pink skirt and matching blouse. She smiled upon seeing Norton (as she called it), displaying her bright white teeth. She had known the spider since it hatched. Gore had taken several tiny eggs from the lab to store in the fridge in his basement lab. Then hatched one upon the disaster at Burlington. It had grown from finger size to near horse size in a matter of days. Angel had fed it, and pet it as if it was just that, a pet. Would she feel the same, if she knew the spider had consumed, along with more than half his stockpiled foodstuffs, her pet cat, the family dog, and Angelique’s own mother?
The instruments, and the cameras mounted beneath the beast indicated no sexual arousal. It’s reaction to Annabelle had always been quite different. The monstrous member would erect itself to its full 20 inch length seconds after spotting her. It wasn’t working. He began considering ways to force Shi-Wa, perhaps chaining her down to the floor
beneath it. He was paranoid anyway that the hot Korean babe was starting to suspect something about Annabelle’s “leaving” the house. (“Without saying good bye??”)
“Honey, I want you to take off your blouse.” Gore spoke into the microphone so it sounded into the next chamber. 7 year old Angel looked puzzled.
“But daddy, you and Shi-Wa will see!” Evidently it didn’t matter to her that Norton would also see, which was the purpose.
“Shi-Wa and I will look the other way dear.” The small black girl began unbuttoning her shirt. Then shyly, covering her nipples with her arm, put the blouse down. The spider’s eight eyes stared down at her, the girl unaware of the intensity of its gaze. Of course, the two scientists did not look away, but Angel didn’t complain. She liked Shi-Wa and daddy still gave her baths.
“Now remove your skirt too.”
“Beginning erection.” Shi-Wa stated clinically, away from the mike. Angel pulled the skirt down from her hips, swaying her hips side to side as she did so. She wore yellow power ranger underpants. Her black legs thin and long, comprising about 50% of her total height. Her bottom was small and round under the protection of the power rangers. She placed her skirt with her blouse, still covering her nipples with her arm.
“Move underneath Norton, baby. See that thing hanging down from his abdomen, er, under his belly?”
The girl had moved beneath the creature, surrounded by its eight legs. The cameras were rolling.
Crawling on all fours, she had dropped her arm down from in front of her pubescent chest. Angel did not know about all the video cameras. Gore watched his daughter on the monitor screen, shifting from view to view given by the multiple cameras. Her small 7 year old black body shuffling slowly on hands and knees. Angelique’s ass was absolutely perfect, heart shaped. Framed by hips not yet expanded by puberty. Angelique’s ass shifted as she moved, shifting her weight from one knee to the other as she approached the back of the huge tarantula beast. Her yellow underpants rode up into her crotch as she neared her destination. The bottom bulge of her firm hindquarters now exposed. The front dug slightly into her young hairless pussy. It was a little uncomfortable, but not knowing anyone could see the sexy display, Angel did not bother to adjust the scant amount of clothing remaining on her.
“Vital signs climbing rapidly. Erection commencing.” Shi-Wa tried to be detached. Tried not to realize a nearly naked little girl was moving closer and closer to the ultimate sex crazed monstrosity.
“Yea, I see it Dad.” Angelique’s eyes widened into saucers on her beautiful young face. The spider cock was enlarging in a spectacular display. The pounding veins seemed to dance and writhe along its length. Pumping fluid into the black member. 8 inches long, a bristling or rushing sound could almost be heard as it expanded wider, growing ever thicker. Angelique’s little girl mouth hung open as she sat back (seating her sexy ass onto her heels) with her weight on her knees. She could only watch as the spider affirmed its love for her. 10 inches long. Showing how much it loved her. 12 inches long. As thick as her arm. Growing still.
Shi-Wa’s eyes had left her read outs, she was staring at the hideous phallus awakening. She was lost in it. It had been days since her last masturbation, and there was no way for her to go home. She desperately missed her dildos. Shi-Wa did not desire the spider. It was ugly, deformed. It was evil, she knew. It’s penis sinister in its insatiable greed. Looking at the 13 inch, now 14 inch oblong organ, it held her fascinated.
Dr. Herbert Gore looked out the corner of his eyes at Shi-Wa. His lab assistant was not paying attention to the data coming in. She was staring at the full color video images of the spider cock. Shi-Wa’s pelvis was pressed against the instrument panel she was leaning against. Her arms crossed in front of her, were loosened slightly so that each hand now covered the opposite breast. Gore thought that he could detect her squeezing her tits slightly.
“My God daddy, is that its pee pee? It’s so big!” Now 16 inches long, and pulsing larger. Angelique peered closely in the curiosity of youth. She giggled to herself. The black mushroom head, the steely shaft, it was all funny looking to the child.
“Angel baby, now touch it with your hand, ok?” Shi-Wa snapped her head around to look at Dr. Gore.
“You didn’t say anything about Angelique actually doing anything to the spider.”
“These are desperate times damn it! We must continue! The fate of the human race may depend on it!” Gore raised his voice back at her after turning off the mike.
“Save the human race? A race that doesn’t mind sending their own wife to please sexually a giant spider? Or did you really enjoy watching that horrid insectile cock plowing into your dear wife? Did you get off by filming her screaming, crying face? Don’t you watch it rape her over and over? Don’t tell me you review those tapes every night for scientific reasons!” With hands on hips, Shi-Wa walked to Gore, who was near 2 feet taller and 150 pounds heavier than the slight Korean girl.
Meanwhile, Angelique had done what her father asked. Placing her hand onto the spider cock in an obtuse letter “C”. It twitched at the sensation, causing her hand to fall off as it grew to 17 inch length.
“He he he, Norton, what are you doing?” Angelique giggled in her little voice that was like a clear babbling stream. Again she placed her hand on the member, feeling it expand…18 inches long. Stiff, shaking, its pulse beating. The child’s small hand was tiny when she placed it on her daddy’s ‘thing’, it was absolutely minuscule on the impossible arachnid hard on. In order to hold the quaking cock, Angelique reached up with her other hand. Forming an “O” with a hand on each side. The girth was such that her fingers did not meet each other. 19 inches long. Mushroom head swelling, aching for intercourse.
The spider legs thrashed in their chains. Concrete dust fell from the chain housings built into the concrete walls. The beast growled.
Shi-Wa looked up at Dr. Gore with all the righteous indignation that she could muster.
“Stop this right now. Tell your daughter to come out, or I will go in and get her.”
The tall black skinned doctor loomed over his assistant. Moving closer. Shi-Wa stepped back, but her next step backed her up against some equipment. She was so smart, Gore thought to himself. All that knowledge, all that mental acuity. The hot little Korean bitch didn’t really know what the situation was, did she? He had anticipated the time that he would illuminate her. This wasn’t the time he had planned, but it would do.
The top of Shi-Wa’s head, standing as she was in those heeled shoes she wears, came up to about his armpits. He again took some time to admire her truly beatific facial features. The smoothness of her skin, the gentle curve of her cheeks. He looked straight down into her dark asiatic eyes, stunningly trailing off to the sides of her face. Her long black silky hair, her ever so slightly tinted skin color.
Angelica was playing with her ‘toy’. Running her hands up along a portion of its length. The tarantula cock was at its full 20 inch throbbing erection. She giggled as she rubbed her tiny fingers along its sides, seeing how her ministrations made Norton squirm and jerk. The lust filled spider thrashed wildly, testing its constraints further and further. It’s mandibles clacked and gnashed, salivating profusely.
Out of the corner of Angelica’s eye, she saw something on the end of Norton’s thing. She looked…thick clear juice was running from the beast’s cum spout. The pre-cum running down the leathery penis like syrup. Mouth in an open smile, Angelica stuck a finger in the pre-cum out of wonder. With a giggle, moving it around with her coated fingertip. More continued flowing.
While she was playing in it with her one finger, the juice reached where her other hand was still holding the cock while she wasn’t paying attention.
“Ewwww” She removed her sticky other hand, goo trailed from her hand back to the penis. With a giggle she wiped her hand on her leg. Now her leg was messy, and her hand still had the lubricant all over it. Oh well, she thought. Returning her hand to the quivering phallus, smearing the pre-cum all over it.
She looked at the cum hole, watching it seep out. Angelica, with a bright white smile pressed her finger against the cum hole. While rubbing the juice along the shaft with her other hand. The spider cock jerked at the touch of her finger against its sensitive dick head. Angelica giggled again. The pre-cum flow pushed itself out from under the little girl’s fingertip. Pushing harder, Angelica’s index finger began entering the cum hole!
Angelica had to move her entire arm to help spread the thick juice all along the length of the black weapon. She could not reach the base, her arms were not 20 inches long! Her other hand near the head, she pushed the finger deeper. The first digit, her second digit entering inside the huge cock. She felt the pressure as the pre-cum built up. It was still leaking, but its flow was greatly retarded. Little Angelique pressed her finger in to the hilt. Then playfully pulled out just a little then pushing in again.
The pressure built up greatly, which Angelique thought amusing. She moved her own head to the front of the cock to see what happened when she took her finger out the cum hole. SQUIRT!! A thick bridge of liquid impacted directly onto her face.
“EEWWWWWWWW!”
“What do you think you are doing?” Gore had placed his meaty hands upon Shi-Wa’s shoulders.
“We need to discuss a few things young lady.” He put his 240 pounds behind the punch that landed into Shi-Wa’s midsection. The girl doubled over with a gasp of pain. Gore lifted her back upright by pulling her hair. He saw into her eyes, wide with shock. The realization that suddenly she was lost, in the world where matter is settled by physical means. Another solid punch into her midsection.
She struggled feebly. Gore made sure not to give her a shot for a kick into his balls. Releasing her hair, he wrapped his free hand around her neck, lifting her into the air. She tried to punch him, but her impacts were like puffs of cotton. Her hands were so tiny balled into a little fist. By the neck, he slammed her back into some equipment. A TV sized monitor fell to the floor, shattering.
Annoyed at this loss of equipment, Gore whirled, launching Shi-Wa into the near concrete wall. Picking her up again, switching hands around her neck, holding her against the wall, her feet about 2 feet off the ground. He began hammering his other (fresh) fist into her belly and chest. Pounding a bitch can be tiring, better to switch hands often. His punches rained fast and furious into her stomach, ribs, kidneys, chest, and tits. Feeling like twin punching bags, Gore thought his shots into her breasts cushioned her suffering. But rather her sensitive mammaries were tortured by the nipple breaking impacts.
He wanted to punch in that brilliant Asian head of hers, cave the skull like it was made of glass. But he had other plans for her face, and he wanted her to be beautiful for him. Thump! Thump! Thump! He beat her and beat her. Like a slab of meat hanging from a hook. Finally letting her drop to the floor. Shi-Wa lay wheezing in agony. Unable to regain the breath that was beaten out of her lungs.
A kick like a freight train cracked Shi-Wa’s ribs, lifting her off the floor with its impact. Then another kick into the cracked ribs. The next five kicks were spread out slightly in an effort of break all her ribs, didn’t want to miss any. The satisfying feeling of his shoe sinking into her, her rib cage collapsed. Her face twisted in agony.
Flipping her over onto her belly. Gore enjoyed kicking in her left side as well. It is a wonderful feeling the moment a woman’s bone snaps and breaks. After finishing the last of her ribs, he stepped around between her legs. The kick into her crotch lifted Shi-Wa again off the floor, only to bounce painfully back down. Gore’s shoe smashed the Asian beauty’s tiny pussy. Again. And again. Bruising and battering her.
Pulling her up by her hair, the oriental doll was brought to her knees. Her face awash with heavy tears, her lips quivering in suffering.
“Now there is still this subject which I must discuss with you.” Holding the unsteady brunette up by a fistful of her long silky hair, the Doctor unzipped his trousers. Pulled out his erection. It was difficult for Shi-Wa to see through the tears in her eyes, but see the cock she did. Weakly she began flailing her arms. It was hard to raise her arms with all her ribs cracked and busted.
Gore moved his bobbing cock beside her face. Unnoticed, Shi-Wa’s flailing had activated the mike.
“Kiss it Bitch!!”
Kiss it? Angelique looked at the big long thing. It was covered in the grease that was leaking out the top (she had helped spread it all around). Daddy’s voice sounded very angry. Was he mad that she had been playing with it? She had never heard daddy’s voice like this. It sounded like someone was going to get punished, and boy could daddy punish!!
Quickly, without thinking, Angelique leaned into it and placed her lips against the spider cock. It shuddered at the warm moist contact of her little mouth. Angelique was rewarded with the sticky goo all over her lips. She wrinkled her nose at the mess and smacked her lips.
Dr. Gore rubbed his penis against Shi-Wa’s lips. His sensitive mushroom
head feeling the delicate texture of her soft lips. An enthralling feeling.
“Open your mouth little girl.” His free hand cuffing her on the side of the head so hard he nearly lost his grip on her hair. Shi-Wa felt the impact, knowing a huge bruise would swell up. Shaking with pain, her watering eyes looked up at the madman with a dejected, broken look. Her mouth slowly opened.
“Take it in your mouth, take it DEEP!!”
Angelique was momentarily puzzled. Then she remembered what daddy had wanted her to do one morning a couple summers ago. Put his pee pee in her mouth! She knelt in front of him, opened her mouth, and moved her face right to the end of it, but then Mom nearly caught them! Dad had heard her in the hall a moment before she walked into the bedroom. So he told his angel to move away.
When Mom came in, she was dressed for work, looking for her car keys. Dad had thought she had just left! Daddy made her kneel in front of him in her smart business skirt and outfit. It seemed Daddy was upset she had interrupted him and Angelique, and forced her to do what he wanted his daughter to do. Annabelle was sad to have to do this, and she certainly didn’t want her daughter to watch! But of course there was no arguing with Herbert Gore.
Daddy pushed it into Mommy’s mouth, in and out. He did it for a very long time. He made Mommy late for a very important business meeting. Very very late. Mommy cared a lot, but Daddy didn’t care. He just kept pushing his ‘thing’ in Mommy’s mouth. Sometimes glancing over to make sure Angelique had a great view as he did it.
Much later he yelled at Mommy to “drink it. drink it all”. Daddy kept pushing it in and out of her mouth. Angelique didn’t see anything, but she soon could hear mom making drinking noises with her mouth and throat. Mom had been drinking for about a minute when daddy looked over at Angelique and said “see, mommy can be a good girl sometimes”.
Angelique wanted to be a good girl. The 20 inch long spider cock was of monstrous proportions. Angelique’s mouth opened wide as she could, her lips landed onto the mushroom head. She could not take the missile between her jaws. Only about 1 inch of the massive cock tip rested in Angelique’s warm moist mouth. The slippery juice kept flowing from it. Angelique wasn’t sure what to do as she tasted the syrup. Her mouth began to fill, when she decided that to be a good girl that she must drink it. She sucked the dick drool off her tongue and swallowed, only to have more stream onto her 7 year old tongue. The spider’s struggles to get free continued.
Gore focused on the stunningly beautiful Shi-Wa’s delicate lips as his visibly throbbing, twitching cock moved closer. His member was swollen to a raging condition, the skin stretched across it, ready to feel the wonderful sensations that awaited it in the doomed asian’s cover girl face. He felt the first contact of her lips, like flower pedals, onto his dick head. Gore expanded his attention to drink in the beaten, subjugated look in her eyes. Shi-Wa knew she was no longer a human being, but only an asian dick sucker, nothing more. She was alive now only to take Gore’s phallus, and to please him orally.
Into her mouth Gore’s dick penetrated. He could feel her tongue where it lay in her mouth as his cock moved over top it. The roof of her small mouth rubbed the top of his dick. Shi-Wa’s helpless mouth salivated naturally at the entrance of the long object. A pleasurable sigh escaped the Doctor.
“Yes. Now Deeper.”
Angelique’s view was filled with the body of the giant tarantula above her. It’s penis length stretching from her lips seemingly forever back to its thorax. Her eyes widened. Deeper? How? She tried to grip the shaft with her small childish fingers. It was slippery, and her hands were so small. Then she got the idea to lift up her knees from the floor, while remaining in her kneeling posture. This placed her body weight (what there was) leaning forward, propelled by her bent legs. Directly upon the insectile cockhead.
Sweet Angelique’s mouth stretched wider and wider. Allowing more of the hot cock into her mouth. A second inch, then a third inch. Her face was like a condom stretched tight over its mushroom head. Pushing forward with all her leg strength, Angelique was not able to take more than the 3 inches. 17 inches still writhed before her eyes, demanding entry. The chain cables rattled now in there new slack allowed by the loosening of the wall fastens. Cracks spread on the wall from each anchorage point. Dust and shards of concrete fell to the floor.
Gore’s cock reached the back of Shi-Wa’s mouth, with only half its length. The throat opening delightfully tight. She coughed as he rubbed against it. As he placed both his hands now behind her skull, clamping down hard with clumps of her hair, he saw the sheer panic light up her eyes. She knew what he was about to do. He loved knowing that she knew, giving Shi-Wa the opportunity to torture herself with the terror. Then he thrust his hips at her with all his might, ramming her head down hard with clenched arm muscles. Her throat had never known an act such as this, he felt his cock pushing her throat wider as it plunged inwards. So tight! So hot and moist! It was incredible. The Korean beauty choked, hacked and gagged, but could of course not expel the invader in her neck.
Shi-Wa’s tear covered face sprayed more water in reaction to her cock choking. Grunting with exertion, the Doctor thrust in again and again. Pushing his way down her neck and esophagus. Her spastic gagging squeezed him rhythmically in a most pleasing way. Shi-Wa was so pretty. It was a work of art watching her face pounded closer and closer to his pubic hair. So pretty. Her eyes wild with fear. Then her great looks were ground into his rough pubic hair as he smacked his balls into her chin. Gore placed a strong hand around her thin neck and squeezed. Shi-Wa’s windpipe was cut off.
He began fucking her face fast and brutal. Slamming her features into pubic hair, again and again, and again. His strangle hold around her neck was unyielding. Shi-Wa was moments away from death. He felt like calling Angelique over to him, what a kick for his 7 year old daughter to stand and watch him kill her best friend like this! Fucking kill her good. Make her die with a dick in her throat. Make her die right after feeling his hot cum fire inside her. He watched Shi-wa’s face during her last moments. Her spastic convulsions caused by her oral violation changed to the twitches of death, just as he began ejaculating. If a person carries there last moment into the afterlife, then Shi-Wa’s reward was a cum soaking that splashed down her throat. Gore continued his climax, fucking her face, her eyes now staring.
Delightfully, the dead asian continued her involuntary muscle actions. The feeling of a dead chick gulping your sperm out of you is absolutely incomparable. Two minutes later, his climax echoing in his ears, he eased his grip on the body’s silken hair. Gore had to laugh as Shi-Wa slumped against him, supported upright by his cock in her mouth.
Another crash. That wasn’t his climax that had been echoing in his ears. Looking into the other room, he saw that the arachnid beast had yanked free at least two of it’s appendages. Where was his Angel? There she was. Her thin legs visible within the canopy of the creature’s eight legs.
Angelique was struggling with the three inches of hard meat when the first leg had bust loose. The clawed appendage, with chain dragging after it like jewelry, moved like lightning to the back of the child’s head. The mutant strength was unstoppable. Her young skull as forced down onto the spider dick. Pushing into her small black neck. Angelique gagged, her entire body jerking spastically. Chain after chain snapped or tore from the wall.
Dr. Gore threw open cabinet doors, tossing things in haste. Finding the pistol. Then going to the medicine cabinet, filling a syringe with enough uncut white powder to wipe out a rock band. He could hear the spider completing its escape from captivity. Angelique was in there alone with it. Gore turned to the large glass window that observed the spider chamber. The spider was there. Right up to the window. Staring right back at the doctor with its eight red eyes.
The crashing of the glass filled the lab with a crystalline cacophony. Then the roar of the tarantula, as it lunged after the doctor. Tables, workbenches, and electronic equipment flew against walls or was trampled into the floor as the hulking predator closed on the terrified man. Gore managed one shot with the pistol. Then his arm was gone, from the elbow. Severed by bony mandibles and swallowed. He stumbled back as the blood shot out from his amputation. The spider moved to him to finish
Shi-Wa. It spied her prone form on the floor. The spider’s attention drifted to her. Then gore saw his daughter. Angelique was still impaled through the mouth with the 20 inch cock. She had been carried with it as it moved. The girl was still struggling. She yet lived.
Ignoring the doctor, the creature lifted the dead asian into the air. Frantically, Gore fixed a crude tourniquet around his bicep. His blood flow lessened slightly. The spider turned Shi-Wa over and over in the air. Her arms and head flopped limply with each turn. Her dead staring eyes were yet incredibly beautiful. Moving with the blur of speed and ferocity, using fangs and claws, Shi-Wa’s lab coat, clothes and under garments were torn, ripped, and stripped from her body. The fluid mechanical movements of spiders, 8 legged engineers, had the girl naked in a couple seconds. Not bothering with her heeled footwear, her shoes remained on her dangling sexy legs.
Once again, Shi-Wa was rolled in the air, like meat on a spit. The spider drooling as it appreciated the hot Korean dish it had been lusting for since birth. The girl’s upright round tits bobbed side to side and up and down as the body was rotated. Her slim waist and hips and tiny 4’6” frame accentuated her bust, making her just better than A cups look much, much larger.
It was time to fuck this asian chick with some mighty spider dick. Shi-Wa was slammed onto a slate lab table, pulling her legs open, the prize pussy waiting. Gore was watching the beast mount her, when to his horror he saw once again that Angelique’s head still occupied the end of the monster’s penis. His sweetheart was flailing her arms, trying to pull the slimey pole out of her throat. Pushing its member into Shi-Wa’s defenseless crotch, Angelique’s head was rubbed against the Asian’s pussy.
Angelique had only the faintest idea what was going on around her. The hard arachnid dick head occupied her mind, nearly literally. Her breaths came in rare lucky gasps around the mushroom, which was continuing to expel lubricant. She felt the pressure as her head was pressed strongly against something soft and moist. Then that something began opening under the brute force applied against it. Angelique felt her scalp enter a wet dripping aperture.
Gore could not believe his eyes, as he sat on the floor, trying to control his arm’s bleeding. His daughter’s head was jammed by the irresistible force of the spider’s abdomen strength directly into Shi-Wa’s tight twat. The bat like cock pushing Angelique inside Shi-Wa. When her entire head was in, Shi-Wa’s stretched cunt lips closed onto the girl’s neck. Angelique’s face now could be seen as a tremendous bulge in Shi-Wa’s abdomen. Gore was sure he recognized his little girl’s nose, and mouth gasping for air. The spider cock pulled out of the pussy, but Angelique remained.
The spider chuckled with a screeching insectile sound. Then shoved a talon into Angelique’s groin, pushing her deeper in to Shi-Wa. The 7 year old delved deeper, her neck like a thick penis, her skull entering deeper into Shi-Wa. Angelique was able to get some breath inside the hot vagina, twisting her head side to side in her continuing efforts. The child was disoriented, and could not realize she was now far inside her best friend. The girl’s neck nearly snapped as the spider pushed her brain case through Shi-Wa’s cervix, and into the womb. In an obscene reverse of giving birth.
The evil creature fucked Shi-Wa with the young black 7 year old. Angelique plunged inwards, her neck raping the hot Korean until the child’s shoulders were up against Shi-Wa’s thighs. Her entire head and neck violating the dead body. The bony claws gripped Angelique’s crotch. Two rock like talons ripping into the child’s virginity, two more plunging up her tight ass. Gripping her like a bowling ball. In and out it raped the dead asian with the almost nude black. Angelique felt the inside of Shi-Wa’s wet pussy walls rubbing against her smooth young face, her neck felt terrible pressure, like a slinky, as she was forcibly jammed in and out.
In and out, with Angelique thrashing her head back and forth as well, as the small child sucked in and blew out precious breaths. The dead Korean’s nerve endings responded to the sexual “heading” it was receiving. The vagina clutched and spasmed in orgasm, flooding the little girl inside the pussy with sperm. Angelique choked and spit, her breathing ordeal made much more difficult with the thick liquid. Gore could hear his daughter’s desperate muffled gasps coming from Shi-Wa’s grossly distended belly.
Anxious to add to the carnage, the Spider flipped Shi-Wa over again so that her hot tight asian ass was sticking up, invitingly. 20 inches of raging hard tarantula meat moved to the entrance of her dead anus. It would have torn her body like paper if it wasn’t drenched in slick pre-cum. The massive cock head slowly edged its way between her incredibly tight cheeks. The cockhead was the dimensions of a man putting both his fists together, the girth of the love pole that of a man putting both his forearms together. So that Shi-Wa’s anal rape was the equivalent of a double fisting.
Angelique was struck hard in the face as the cock punched inwards, separated from the child’s head by only a thin layer of flesh. Then it dove deeper. Shi-Wa’s colon stretched like a long balloon. 3 inches deep, then 4 (the asshole closing slightly as the cockhead disappeared inside), 5 and 6 inches. Angelique felt is slide past her face, like a huge python. The arachnid continued fucking Shi-Wa’s pussy with Angelique’s head and neck.
The spider grunted, gripping Shi-Wa tighter. Squeezing her hard tits. Her smooth silky skin was wonderful to feel, and touch, and grope. The brilliant beautiful Korean was now just a fuck toy. Deeper. 8 inches ass fucking her. 10 inches. Dramatically swaying it’s abdomen forward and back. It amused the spider to thrust theatrically in and out. Mercilessly abusing the once proud researcher. 12 inches deep. Damn her internals were getting small and tight. 14 inches deep. The spider was turning her intestines into a straight love sheath to pleasure it’s great size. Thrusting harder, fucking more brutally, in and out. Deeper. His toy flopped all over, her long hair flowing after her head which was bouncing all around.
A second orgasm wracked through Shi-Wa unbidden. Fresh hot semen blasted Angelique’s face again. 15 inches. The cock was reaching Shi-Wa’s neck, prompting the spider to wilder aggressive designs. Fastening onto Shi-Wa’s hips with steely talons, it batter rammed forwards. Up through the asian’s slim neck, and popping out her mouth was the drool covered spider dick. Each fuck stroke would bring it back into her tight throat, then back out her mouth. It fucked. And fucked harder. Balling the chick’s ass. Slapping it’s thorax against her toned buttocks. The inhuman strength fucked at bionic speeds, screwing the length of her body.
As Angelique’s struggles proved futile, and she began to drown in Shi-Wa’s thick semen, the monster shot it’s load. Shi-Wa was like an ornamental fountain. From out her cover girl face, the huge dick would launch hose blast after blast. It’s cum like creamy syrup. It continued fucking Shi-Wa’s ass. Riding it’s climax for all it was worth. roaring with triumph. Cumming. Spraying across the room, coating the far wall in sticky goo. Cumming still. Jism running out Shi-Wa’s nostrils, dripping from her chin. Another cum shot. Another cum shot. Another.
Dr. Herbert Gore opened his eyes groggily. He had passed out, how long ago? He felt so weak, disoriented. The basement lab was destroyed. He saw what remained of Shi-Wa. What of his dear Angelique? Struggling just to move, a cursory scan of the area revealed nothing of her fate. No body. No bloody underpants. He discovered the burrow upwards the spider had made to escape to the outside. It had taken her. The beast had taken his precious away.
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