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The book is a precious resource, and Tik Tik learns to harness its power more and more every day. Whether she reads it while laying in bed next to a sleeping lover, or if she has her face buried in it while sitting in a covered wagon, she is always reading new and interesting passages. The more she grows to understand it, the more spells and tricks she learns. It is one of these new tricks that leads her to the depths of the forest.

When she hops off of the carriage in the middle of the road, the driver does not bat an eye. After all, who cares what a little lizard person does with their coin? Certainly, she has heard the rumors floating the taverns nearby, of a dark power growing, infecting the natural world with its taint. But there is no other place that holds the quarry she seeks this day, nor the plant she needs in order to ensnare it properly. So, through these dangerous woods she must brave to sate her curiosity.

The plant itself is easy enough to find, and fortune smiles upon her enough to have the telltale signs of a nest nearby. She shuffles out of her cloak and her tunic, stripping down until she is skyclad under the canopy. She rummages through her backpack, finding the ingredients she needs. Adding the fresh petal of the flower to the mix, the potion is ready and the naked little kobold chugs it down, letting the soothing magical properties of the restoration magic wash over her body.

She lets the cool air caress her scales, taking with her only a slender stick that she gently caresses between her fingers. Licking the last of the newly-concocted potion from her lips, the kobold rises up, her tail swaying as she approached a pair of trees just wide enough apart to give her the space she needs, and she closes her eyes, ready, listening.

The skittering of legs is exactly what she wants to hear. It's just as the book told her, so she spins around, shouting the magical words of power as the activation word lights up the wand, sending a spark of magic out from the tip and into the enormous spider before her.

The vermin collapses onto the ground, twitching in its daze. Tik Tik drops the wands, and she waits for it to stand, eyeing its features with a scientific curiosity and anxious joy. It's the size of a small dog, just the perfect size when compared to her small frame. Its legs are so thin, yet strong enough to hold the shiny carapace. The crimson skull-like mark that sits on its abdomen is a sign that it is a danger to behold. Yet, the glazed look in all eight of its eyes, reflecting her pink form, tell her all she needs to know--that this beast regards her as something other than its meal and its enemy.

Tik Tik holds her hands out, and she digs her toeclaws into the dirt. Her heart begins to race faster as the spider rises to its legs once more, drooling from its maw as it keeps its gaze solidly upon her. It is time for the work to begin.

The spider sets off to begin its instinctual purpose. However, the magic that swirls around its mind confuses the creature, and while it crawls up towards the tree to the left of Tik Tik, it spins its web around the trunk, its legs delicately threading it into a strong strand. It then skitters across the path, its body just barely grazing up against Tik Tik as she eagerly awaits what's next. Who knew that magic could yield much more pleasuring potential? She knows now why the book is a mixture of th erotic and the arcane. Whole new avenues have opened up to her the more she familiarizes herself with the spells.

The forest spider webs the second tree, creating a sturdy hold to ensure that its prey will not be able to escape. And, with a hunter's speed, it leaps in front of the kobold, hugging her within its eight legs. Her cheek presses against the chitinous plating. She spreads her own arms around it, hugging the thing close, sighing as she feels the lower legs working at their duty, pulling thread from within the spinneret and wrapping it around her.

With monstrous strength, the spider tears her from its abdomen, legs weaving at her shoulders, spinning her body around as it cocoons her in its strong and warm silk.

As her ankles brace together, she sighs, letting her arms down to her sides to speed up the spinning process. Surely, this creature has never had a living being so willing to be wrapped up in its snare, yet she knows she is perfectly safe. The spell she gave it made it so it would only do its deed how she wished it, and that was in a firm, yet safe ball of silk.

She affords herself a little squirm as her thighs are covered. She holds her hands behind her back, ready to take on the helplessness that comes with her predicament. The spider reaches her hips and skips over a bit, granting the kobold the relief from the webbing right in her womanhood. After all, there are plans for that coming soon, oh so very soon.

Tik Tik giggles as it scratches legs across her underbelly, squealing and shaking as it works on her, yet she does not break away, nor does she move her arms. Soon, she cannot, yet the tickling legs continue, fondling all over her body with tiny little pricks of pressure.

The kobold opens her mouth wide, laughing with such unrestrained glee, but soon, the spider's work makes it up to her neck and she can no longer turn to gaze at the process. Instead, she is muffled as it covers up her mouth, leaving only her nostrils free to breathe in the fresh forest air. Not even her eyes are spared from the total body encasement, and she falls back out of balance, only for the web between the two trees to hold her up, ready for the next step.

She would love to witness the next part, but she must know what it's like to not rely on vision. When the weight of the spider presses upon the web ever-so-slightly, she takes in a deep breath. Despite her bindings, she pushes her hips forward, already feeling the effects of her arousal bubbling up between her legs.

The spider is silent, yet its weight makes telltale signs on the webbing around her. If she weren't so focused on it, she's sure she would have missed the signs. With a final breath inward, she readies herself, and the spider pushes the bulbous palps up against her, thrusting at her over and over again.

The web shakes, gaining momentum with each bounce, but Tik Tik is only focused on the force applied between her legs, the feeling of the alien anatomy slamming over and over against her sex, the raw power of a creature dedicated to spreading its genes, even in a futile effort like this. The spider eventually finds the right way in, burying its bulb inside of her.

It's so wide that Tik Tik actually cries out from that last one, but what little pain she felt melts away at the pleasure of the persistent pumping going inside her. She tries to curl up, to throw her head back, to roll her tongue out, but she cannot, and the thrill of being bound only makes her more excited. And, knowing that this spider has a second appendage it could use is all the better! So she screams louder, as if that would egg it on to fuck her, as if it isn't some mindless beast.

But her screams cut short just as a whip of something cutting through air and crunching through exoskeleton drops the spider's body onto her, lifeless and heavy. Now, Tik Tik really is scared, but she can't cry for help. She can't even think straight, because that spider cock is still buried inside her, and it still thrusts away, hitting her deep inside where it does the most damage to her sense and propriety.

All Tik Tik feels is the sensation of the webs being cut followed by something strong lifting her up and holding her close.

A voice hisses to her in the draconic tongue. "I don't know how you got here, but I'm sure as hell not letting you get caught in these woods alone."

And with that, the mysterious voice hoists her up and runs away from the site. Poor Tik Tik's muffled grunts go unheeded as her captor takes her far away. Far from her spider lover. Far from the thrill she paid so much gold for, and, worse yet, far from her clothes and her book!