Angel Dust: To love a Spider
#1 of Requests
A very special story dedicated my good Friend fond of Shadowrun and his personal Character.
(Turns out he borrowed the character and adapted it to shadowrun. The original owner and creator is Vivienne Medrano. Plz don't sue)
I'll finish up the Dark Sauce stories eventually, but I admit I've petered out in terms of interest.
All Characters are the respective property of their owners. Fair use and etc.
Please do point out errors, it can only benefit me.
The Moon hangs low in the sky, the night far to clear for his liking. The shadowy figure skulking about the warehouse complex as Guards moved on Patrol always one step behind. The Figure giggled and licked his Lips, looking over all the vulnerable employees, each an easy target in any other assignment. An open Window is his entrance, using his natural grace and flexibility to pull himself in as a light flows by from an errant flashlight. His cover safe he sighs and smiles, looking over the vast complex as his silhouette gracefully slips past thrumming machinery and gears, his Target the main console for the facility as multiple Arms find purchase under the walkways allowing him to dive from level to level.
Soon above his Target, the dim lights casting shadows to conceal him from the lone Guard sitting on a makeshift chair and reading a Novel. The figures Gun soon drawn, one of many, as he lines up his shot and plots the route of his escape. A single Bullet, a single echoing pang as the circuitry submits to the kinetic force in a shower of Rubber, metal and sparks. The Facility going dim as all the Guard manages is to look up hearing the triumphant giggle of a Vandal before he's gone.
A clink of Glasses, Ice stirring in a Whisky-filled Glass. This is his environment, his Mission done, his duties paid. The smell of cheap Liquor and Cigarettes punctuated by boisterous laughter and occasional fist fights his Potpourri and Incense. This was his favorite hangout, "Angry Judge" a small Bar in future Seattle with an interesting Clientele every night. Angel, lays back in his Seat, a regular at this establishment and always happy to mingle. The young sassy Mutant stretching out his 6 arms and kicking his Legs with a sigh as he looked over tonight's score.
He was something of a Spider Morph, age 22 with his Spider DNA kicking in at 20. Originally a cute sassy young Man with a curvy figure fair skin and soft Blonde Hair standing at a fair 5' 10". Now a 6ft tall lithe and girly Spider Fag with 8 long yet powerful Limbs, a silken down of short creamy white fur and soft rose eyes. Most unfamiliar looked to him with disdain, but again, this was his element and he had put his growth spurt to great use.
The young morph had never had an easy life, if anything the Limbs had made it easier. His growing skill and dexterity had allowed him to pull in enough odd jobs to make ends meat and then some. A side job of shadow running for corporations on occasion always paying handsomely thanks to his natural skill in guns and stealth. Yet all was not rosy with his life, sighing bored as he looked over the men of tonight. Our horny gay Spider hoping for someone to meet his Eye as he got exactly what he wished.
To the far corner he say him, a simple human, standing just below 6ft and laying back in his Booth slowly tending to his Glass of hard Liquor. An obvious look of "Come Hither~" painted on his Face as he knew one or the other would approach, it felt inevitable one would. Being the queer of initiative he was, Angel giggles and grins, standing up and sashaying over as the Human smirks and offers him a Seat. Angel soon sitting with a plop as he makes himself comfortable and wastes no time laying a Hand on the handsome mans Thigh. His grope returned with one of his own to draw a meep and pleased smirk. The Fair Human understandably shorter than the mutant runner as he looked him over with his soft icy blue Eyes, his Brown Hair well-kempt and face cleanly shaven on his sturdy form.
It was not as if Angel had been a stranger to handsome Men, There have been a fair few curious about what it is to spend a night with someone with that many Arms. But something about the confidence of this one made him more eager than he should, his Hand already slipping into the Strangers Jeans as the handsome Human moans and chuckles, spreading his Legs. "Hey there, Sexy~" Angel purrs with a casual grin feeling up the mans swelling Member, "Names Angel~ Care to have some fun~?".
"Cute name" he chuckles back, soon groping Angels plump fluffy Rump making him gasp and grin as his soft fur takes on a soft hint of pink. The Strangers cock rock hard and drooling, a fair sized Length of 8-inches pulsing in his grip as he feels his own begin to emerge and swell. "Names Mark" he hums testing the eager Spiders Cheeks, slipping a finger between to tease the lithe fags trained sensitive Pucker. The two committing to their lewd act just shy of the public's Eye, protected from shame by the Booth as they tease each others Bodies letting the warmth of lust and Alcohol muddle their minds. A Hand soon cupping Angels Chin as he's pulled into a quick shocking kiss and answers with a moan and deep pink blush.
"My place~" Mark whispers, Angel nodding without a word as he frees his and Marks Members from his eager grip. Marks Hand never leaving Angels Rump as he allows the Bar to see his prize blush and squirm. Their Tabs soon paid and out into the Streets as a Taxi is called and both soon step in for their escort Home. The second the Directions are given and the Door is shut, their Hands meet each other again. Angels Arms finding purchase as he giggles and looms over his prize, Mark grinning as he causally unzips his Pants and unbuckles the eager Spiders. Their Members drooling in the cool air of the Cab as they grope and kiss, Angels Hands working their Lengths as Marks Hands spread and dominate Angels fluffy Rump while they sloppily kiss.
Their breath heavy with Booze, each lick and kiss forcing a heavy grunt or pleasured pant as Fingers slurp out of the eager Spiders puffy Hole and strong lithe fingers squeeze and stroke thick drooling Lengths. Their sweat building as they surrender themselves to the lust and Angel to Marks deep passionate kisses. The slowing of the Vehicle forgotten as only a cleared throat and shouts from the Cabbie able to pull them away from each other with strings of spit and pre showing their passion. Soon ejected by his Apartment and paying the Cabbie in full, the two half-naked as Mark wastes no time gripping the feminine Spiders Hand and almost carrying him to his Floor.
The Door flying open between gropes and kisses as Shoes and keys are forgotten. Only closing and locking the Door casually remembered before Angel is tossed with a meep and blush onto Marks generous Bed. The horny Male stripping without a second thought as the dim light of street Lamps outside the Window illuminate his generous form. His toned muscled form glistening with a thin sheen of sweat, his sizeable Cock and heavy Balls throbbing excitedly at the conquest of the sexy Spider femboy before him. Angel himself wasting no time, not to be outdone as his Claws dig into his Pants, wiggling out of them freeing his own Member soaked in arousal and showing off his fluffy rump glistening with spit and sweat from the earlier teasing.
"Not bad~" Angel teases as his Member throbs in the air and body begs for more attention from the eager Stud. "Not impressive either~" he grins as Marks smirks and saunters up, gripping a pair of Angels Hands and guiding them up to his Shoulders, slowly guiding the horny fuzzy Fag to hold onto him for dear life as he gasps seeing the horny Humans plans far too late. A Bottle of Lube his only warning as the cool slick liquid drips onto his Rear, Angel bent upward. his Legs hugging Marks Waist as his eager Cock hangs over the curled Slut before he decends with a teasing slowness.
Angels fluff a deep pink, he finds himself totally at the mercy of this eager male, and loving it~ Marks fat swollen Head soon pressing against his lewd entrance as he slides in, the horny Spider arching his back in a moan as his Hands are guided to his Balls and Cock, expected to pleasure himself as Mark ruts his insides into a cummy mess. The Human wasting no time showing Angel his Place, his Cock soon jack-hammering in and out of the quaking moaning slut of a Spider. his Hands eagerly stroking and squeezing his Length with wet slaps and slurps as he pants and gasps feeling his body rocked and insides stretched by the thick drooling maleness of tonight's lover.
The two moan as Mark growls and chuckles, bending down to force deep passionate kisses on the quivering Spider Slut. His thick dick exploring Angels insides with each heavy cummy slap of arousal and sweat pumping maleness into his eager Hole. The pleasure intense, he squeezes around his Lover, wanting more of his rough love as he squeals into their embrace, Marks Length finding the sluts Prostate and hammering against it mercilessly. Each fresh thrust forcing out a spurt of Spider Jizz onto the groaning femboys Chest from the rough dominating fuck. Heavy slick Balls slapping against Angels Rear with each thrust as he squeezes his Lovers Shoulders and holds on for dear life. The pleasure rapidly builds between them, the heavy panting, the rocking of each rough thrust, the squeezing and wrestling of their tongues and they shudder and writhe in their wanton lust.
With rising pleasures Angel finally screams, arching his back and pulling from the kiss as he reaches his climax. His throbbing Spider Length tensing and pumping thick strings of sticky seed smelling of their Heavy sex to splatter onto him in a shower of Lust. Every thrust from Mark only increasing the spray as he works his Lover dry before finally hilting and grunting in his own release. Tensing as he huffs and groans, Angels insides squeezing and desperately milking as they're painted in his warm sticky love cumming hard together over a blissful period of minutes.
The two pant and huff, sweating lightly as they ride out their afterglow. Angel licking his cummy digits as he purrs, "Again~?" to which Mark grins and nods, "Again". The pair rutting through the night, constantly trying to outmatch the others stamina until the first light of day finally calls for their surrender, the pair collapsing together and cuddling as they're overtaken by sleep.
Mid-day slowly rolls around, Angel grumbling and opening his Eyes as he stretches, his fur and mess and lover gone as he lays back and sighs "Typical.." expected to leave on his own. A sudden crinkling of paper drawing his attention as he spots a note on his night stand, a name and a number hoping they can do this again while the slutty Spider grins.