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Lisa walked down a street near the docks, not really meaning to go anywhere, just wanting to get away from Alec and his incessant immature teasing. Then Bitch came in and Lisa didn’t want to get a headache from having to translate so Lisa was walking around now in her nice long coat she just got with the money they had gotten from their last job.
Wish I had brought gloves though.
With her hands cupped, Lisa blew into her hands, hoping to get them a bit warmer on this rather uncharacteristically cold day in February. Well, uncharacteristically for Brockton Bay that is, it’s probably the right temperature for anywhere else in the country. Then, as she was walking, Lisa spotted something up ahead. A rather large person in a very large coat and dress.
Non standard biology, cape, moving with purpose, looking for building to enter, eight legs; likely lower spider biology, Parian,
Lisa gets a glimpse of her face as is looking around for a building apparently?
Extremely aroused, attempting to hide it,
Her eye twitched as Lisa frowned at that. She did not need to know that. Though was she looking for whores? Why does she need a building to fuck a whore in? Actually, can she even fuck a whore? Doesn’t she have her own house to masturbate in? Wouldn’t it be faster to just go home or got to the back of her store and jill yourself out?
Too close to home, needs a web, doesn’t need whore; is already fucking someone, cocooned underneath, ovipositor is thrusting in and out, non standard biology; ovipositor acting more like a penis than an ovipositor, activity has been going on for hours, can now fully hilt ovipositor into victim, non standard sexual activity for their situtation, victim unable to escape; binding too strong and chitonous shell too hard for baseline human to escape, movements comfortable; sexual activity of this nature has been going on for months, found building, recently condemned, breathing increased; is now extremely aroused, is procee-
Lisa cut her power off.
Holy fuck
She was actually seeing this, she was actually seeing something of this magnitude happen right in front of her. Lisa knew there were some sick people out there but she hadn’t thought she would see something like this, not in the cape community, at least not yet. Most Capes knew that you didn’t just rape people, the Canary case was too soon a reminder, granted from what she’d seen of it there were extenuating circumstances that really shouldn’t be blamed on the poor girl but still.
Lisa followed at a safe distance as Parian stole herself away down an alleyway, climbing up the walls with her eight spidery legs and crawled in a broken window into the building. As soon as Lisa thought she was clear, bolted to the locked door on the ground floor, and produced a bobby pin and small screwdriver.
Never leave home without em’
Lisa thought as she worked on getting the door open. The lock gave a satisfying pop and Lisa opened the door quickly. Due to the rust on the hinges, opening the door fast would produce less noise than if she just tried to slowly open the thing. Lisa looked around the small back room of the apartment building before heading for the door that led further in. It was some kind of apartment building that had been condemned. A fine place to rape a victim, there are even beds for your own comfort as you fuck the poor girl underneath you.
Lisa entered the reception area and quickly b-lined it to the stairs, not willing to trust that the elevators wouldn’t catch attention or even run. After a quick trip up the concrete stairs Lisa entered into the hallway and let her power flow in order to track the spider woman.
Extremely dusty; will likely develop a stuffy nose, carpet has cum stains on it, door handles are very unclean, small indents and traces of fresh sexual fluid lead to door 24, Faint sounds of moans emanating from behind door 24; victim is already being raped, victim is enjoying it,
Lisa cut off her power and and stalked forwards, door 24 was left ajar and Lisa peaked in. Parian had already shed all of her clothes and was naked as the day she had appeared in this world. Her skin was dark like a person from the middle east, and she was playing with her breasts as her lower half, a black chitonous spider thing was fucking something that was tie’d securly to her lower body. The ovipositor thrust in and out of the poor girl quickly. Lisa could make out certain parts of her, but she dared not release her hold over her power, she was already disgusted by Parian’s actions as it was, she didn’t need to end up puking or making sounds and finding herself next to be tied underneath her.
She could see a bit of black hair that hadn’t been tied up as well as the rest of the body, just a tuft but it was enough, the area around her belly also looked like it was left open, though there was some spider web hanging so that might not have been the case too long ago. Lisa didn’t see any hints of breasts so the girl must either be rather young, or the puberty fairy hadn’t been kind to her. Lisa could hear both of their moans. Parian’s were loud and clear, probably the ones that she had been hearing from behind the door that her power had interpreted as the victim's moans. Meanwhile she could barely make out the moans of the victim as they tried to moan past the cocoon that she was wrapped in.
Victim is enjoying this, has given herself over to mindless pleasure, no attempts to resist, exhausted, ovipositor too large for a regular woman; victim has been suffering Parian’s ovipositor for a long time, breasts undeveloped; puberty not yet finished,
Lisa heard Parian moan out louder and saw a bulge coming from the ovipositor and entering into the girl who’s stomach bulged just a bit as it entered,
Victim is being bred, unknown what will come out, egg unfertilized, stomach bindings were cut off; likely to be filled with many more eggs.
Lisa watched horrified as this continued, every couple of minutes another egg would enter the girl that Parian was raping, entering in and her stomach would bluge just a little bit more. At some point Parian had begun cutting some of the girl’s restraints more, but not enough to free her. Her tiny little a-cups were cut loose and Parian’s powerful spider legs were playing with her nipples, and her mouth was freed, revealing that a massive wad of spider web had been used to gag the girl. Now she screamed in pleasure like a wanton whore as she was fucked by Parian. By now, her stomach bulged out like a pregnant woman’s would when she was nearly about to pop.
She enjoys this, overcome with pleasure, likely to be suffering from sensory overload, will likely be catatonic after, moans are automatic, womb is nearly at maximum capacity,
Lisa once more cut off her power, she, she didn’t need this right now, and she didn’t want to even think about how fucked this girl was being. Lisa should be leaving and finding some other hiding place rather than sitting here at the door. Even so, Lisa couldn’t look away as Parian fucked her victim.
Parian’s thrusting once more started to reach a climax as Lisa watched the victim’s stomach expand just a little more as some kind of white fluid started leaking from her pussy as it seems that Parian was now cumming in her rather than just filling her stomach with eggs. Parian seemed a bit exhausted as her upper body relaxed and she let out an explosive sigh and leaned back. Her face was extremely satisfied as she finished up with her victim. Using some of her lower legs, she cut the restrains from the girl and set her sitting down on the bed she had been using to fuck her.
Eyes are glazed over; suffering from sensory overload, victim is catatonic, light spasms over her body; still suffering from the aftershocks of orgasm, belly at maximum capacity, white fluid likely to be catalyst in reproduction fusion, victim is sweaty from hours of fucking,
“Oh my little Taylor, your gonna be a mommy,”
Speaking in the possessive; views “Taylor” as her property, reproduction confirmed, slight response; amdendem, victim is near catatonic, slight smile; multiple interpretations to action. Clock is nearing 12:30; lunch break is ending,
Oh shit!
Lisa quietly as she could bolted down the carpeted hallway and entered into an unlocked door, trying not to think about the various disgusting things that might have happened either in the room or on the door handle. For a minute or so she didn’t hear anything, then Lisa heard the sound of something skittering past at high speed.
Sound of eight spider-like legs running past at about 30km/h,
Lisa popped out of the room she had ducked into and headed back to 24. The door was locked but it was a rather simple lock, it was easier to get into than the door into the storage closet. Inside Lisa found herself staring at a now fully cocooned Taylor who was hanging in a web in the middle of the room. She did not move at all and she was covered from head to toe in a spidery web like a mummy.
Unmoving, likely still near catatonic, or possibly unconscious, belly still at maximum capacity, eggs not removed nor cum drained, victim is likely pregnant with unknown.
Lisa cut off her power as she started to feel a headache forming. Reaching into her pocket she produced a cellphone.
“Hey Brian, can you get Bitch to bring a dog or two over to me? Some fucked up shit just happened.”
As always, any and all feedback is highly appreciated.
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Lisa walked down a street near the docks, not really meaning to go anywhere, just wanting to get away from Alec and his incessant immature teasing. Then Bitch came in and Lisa didn’t want to get a headache from having to translate so Lisa was walking around now in her nice long coat she just got with the money they had gotten from their last job.
Wish I had brought gloves though.
With her hands cupped, Lisa blew into her hands, hoping to get them a bit warmer on this rather uncharacteristically cold day in February. Well, uncharacteristically for Brockton Bay that is, it’s probably the right temperature for anywhere else in the country. Then, as she was walking, Lisa spotted something up ahead. A rather large person in a very large coat and dress.
Non standard biology, cape, moving with purpose, looking for building to enter, eight legs; likely lower spider biology, Parian,
Lisa gets a glimpse of her face as is looking around for a building apparently?
Extremely aroused, attempting to hide it,
Her eye twitched as Lisa frowned at that. She did not need to know that. Though was she looking for whores? Why does she need a building to fuck a whore in? Actually, can she even fuck a whore? Doesn’t she have her own house to masturbate in? Wouldn’t it be faster to just go home or got to the back of her store and jill yourself out?
Too close to home, needs a web, doesn’t need whore; is already fucking someone, cocooned underneath, ovipositor is thrusting in and out, non standard biology; ovipositor acting more like a penis than an ovipositor, activity has been going on for hours, can now fully hilt ovipositor into victim, non standard sexual activity for their situtation, victim unable to escape; binding too strong and chitonous shell too hard for baseline human to escape, movements comfortable; sexual activity of this nature has been going on for months, found building, recently condemned, breathing increased; is now extremely aroused, is procee-
Lisa cut her power off.
Holy fuck
She was actually seeing this, she was actually seeing something of this magnitude happen right in front of her. Lisa knew there were some sick people out there but she hadn’t thought she would see something like this, not in the cape community, at least not yet. Most Capes knew that you didn’t just rape people, the Canary case was too soon a reminder, granted from what she’d seen of it there were extenuating circumstances that really shouldn’t be blamed on the poor girl but still.
Lisa followed at a safe distance as Parian stole herself away down an alleyway, climbing up the walls with her eight spidery legs and crawled in a broken window into the building. As soon as Lisa thought she was clear, bolted to the locked door on the ground floor, and produced a bobby pin and small screwdriver.
Never leave home without em’
Lisa thought as she worked on getting the door open. The lock gave a satisfying pop and Lisa opened the door quickly. Due to the rust on the hinges, opening the door fast would produce less noise than if she just tried to slowly open the thing. Lisa looked around the small back room of the apartment building before heading for the door that led further in. It was some kind of apartment building that had been condemned. A fine place to rape a victim, there are even beds for your own comfort as you fuck the poor girl underneath you.
Lisa entered the reception area and quickly b-lined it to the stairs, not willing to trust that the elevators wouldn’t catch attention or even run. After a quick trip up the concrete stairs Lisa entered into the hallway and let her power flow in order to track the spider woman.
Extremely dusty; will likely develop a stuffy nose, carpet has cum stains on it, door handles are very unclean, small indents and traces of fresh sexual fluid lead to door 24, Faint sounds of moans emanating from behind door 24; victim is already being raped, victim is enjoying it,
Lisa cut off her power and and stalked forwards, door 24 was left ajar and Lisa peaked in. Parian had already shed all of her clothes and was naked as the day she had appeared in this world. Her skin was dark like a person from the middle east, and she was playing with her breasts as her lower half, a black chitonous spider thing was fucking something that was tie’d securly to her lower body. The ovipositor thrust in and out of the poor girl quickly. Lisa could make out certain parts of her, but she dared not release her hold over her power, she was already disgusted by Parian’s actions as it was, she didn’t need to end up puking or making sounds and finding herself next to be tied underneath her.
She could see a bit of black hair that hadn’t been tied up as well as the rest of the body, just a tuft but it was enough, the area around her belly also looked like it was left open, though there was some spider web hanging so that might not have been the case too long ago. Lisa didn’t see any hints of breasts so the girl must either be rather young, or the puberty fairy hadn’t been kind to her. Lisa could hear both of their moans. Parian’s were loud and clear, probably the ones that she had been hearing from behind the door that her power had interpreted as the victim's moans. Meanwhile she could barely make out the moans of the victim as they tried to moan past the cocoon that she was wrapped in.
Victim is enjoying this, has given herself over to mindless pleasure, no attempts to resist, exhausted, ovipositor too large for a regular woman; victim has been suffering Parian’s ovipositor for a long time, breasts undeveloped; puberty not yet finished,
Lisa heard Parian moan out louder and saw a bulge coming from the ovipositor and entering into the girl who’s stomach bulged just a bit as it entered,
Victim is being bred, unknown what will come out, egg unfertilized, stomach bindings were cut off; likely to be filled with many more eggs.
Lisa watched horrified as this continued, every couple of minutes another egg would enter the girl that Parian was raping, entering in and her stomach would bluge just a little bit more. At some point Parian had begun cutting some of the girl’s restraints more, but not enough to free her. Her tiny little a-cups were cut loose and Parian’s powerful spider legs were playing with her nipples, and her mouth was freed, revealing that a massive wad of spider web had been used to gag the girl. Now she screamed in pleasure like a wanton whore as she was fucked by Parian. By now, her stomach bulged out like a pregnant woman’s would when she was nearly about to pop.
She enjoys this, overcome with pleasure, likely to be suffering from sensory overload, will likely be catatonic after, moans are automatic, womb is nearly at maximum capacity,
Lisa once more cut off her power, she, she didn’t need this right now, and she didn’t want to even think about how fucked this girl was being. Lisa should be leaving and finding some other hiding place rather than sitting here at the door. Even so, Lisa couldn’t look away as Parian fucked her victim.
Parian’s thrusting once more started to reach a climax as Lisa watched the victim’s stomach expand just a little more as some kind of white fluid started leaking from her pussy as it seems that Parian was now cumming in her rather than just filling her stomach with eggs. Parian seemed a bit exhausted as her upper body relaxed and she let out an explosive sigh and leaned back. Her face was extremely satisfied as she finished up with her victim. Using some of her lower legs, she cut the restrains from the girl and set her sitting down on the bed she had been using to fuck her.
Eyes are glazed over; suffering from sensory overload, victim is catatonic, light spasms over her body; still suffering from the aftershocks of orgasm, belly at maximum capacity, white fluid likely to be catalyst in reproduction fusion, victim is sweaty from hours of fucking,
“Oh my little Taylor, your gonna be a mommy,”
Speaking in the possessive; views “Taylor” as her property, reproduction confirmed, slight response; amdendem, victim is near catatonic, slight smile; multiple interpretations to action. Clock is nearing 12:30; lunch break is ending,
Oh shit!
Lisa quietly as she could bolted down the carpeted hallway and entered into an unlocked door, trying not to think about the various disgusting things that might have happened either in the room or on the door handle. For a minute or so she didn’t hear anything, then Lisa heard the sound of something skittering past at high speed.
Sound of eight spider-like legs running past at about 30km/h,
Lisa popped out of the room she had ducked into and headed back to 24. The door was locked but it was a rather simple lock, it was easier to get into than the door into the storage closet. Inside Lisa found herself staring at a now fully cocooned Taylor who was hanging in a web in the middle of the room. She did not move at all and she was covered from head to toe in a spidery web like a mummy.
Unmoving, likely still near catatonic, or possibly unconscious, belly still at maximum capacity, eggs not removed nor cum drained, victim is likely pregnant with unknown.
Lisa cut off her power as she started to feel a headache forming. Reaching into her pocket she produced a cellphone.
“Hey Brian, can you get Bitch to bring a dog or two over to me? Some fucked up shit just happened.”
