bound birth

Story by forsakenpaladin on SoFurry

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my second story. please comment, as it will improove the stories i will submit later. plea...


I woke in a room with no idea how I had gotten there. Well, maybe some idea. I have as a weird side affect of my sleeping pills (chronic insomnia) that is will sleep walk once a month. So I guess it was that time of month again (not like that you pig). Maybe I should describe myself, make this more real to you. I'm a five ten lioness. B cup breasts, reasonably thin, with golden fur. So I wake up in this room made of some weird stone. Porous, but hard. Anyway I wake up and heave a sigh. Another day waking up in someplace different from where I slept. I really need to find some new drugs. So I get up and look for a way out. That's when I realize two things.

1: I'm butt naked.

2: there don't seem to be any exits, besides two caves on either side of the room.

They are low to the ground, and dark, against the light in the room. Wait, light? I look up. The roof is glowing. I strain my eyes and see it is some sort of fungus. How convenient. Wait, shit, I'm naked. Damn, did I undress myself while I was sleepwalking? Did someone undress me? Wonderful. It was warm in the cave, I didn't have to worry about survival, just rape by some crazy hobo who lived there. I need to get out. But how? I didn't know the way I had been taken in, and in a large cave, I could never find the way out!

I started to panic. I flailed around a bit, till I felt my hand stick to something. It felt like a sticky fiber. I pulled, but it did not come off (hurt like a bitch too). Again I panicked, and I proceeded to flail around like a fish on a hook. This lead to me being completely stuck to what I now realized was a spider's web. A huge spider's web. Shit.

I struggled for a bit, till I remembered that spiders can sense vibrations on their webs. I then I held completely still. The spider that could weave this big of a web It could devour me pretty easily. Well, I was helpless, bound waiting on the mercy of another. For some reason, I found this feeling quite erotic.

I felt my slit start to tingle, then to get wet. But my hands were bound, and I could not alleviate the ache between my legs. I whimpered, twitching and straining against the web, trying to find a way to achieve release. The hold of the web was both pleasure and torture. The continuing feeling of being bound drove me to new heights of arousal, but without anything to pleasure myself with, I could not release!

All my preoccupation with this ended when I heard the click of claws on stone. Fear drowned out arousal. Through the cave came a gigantic spider, nearly the size of me in the body, and much longer in the legs. I screamed and thrashed against my bonds. The spider scuttled up to the ceiling, where it stayed for a few second, weaving something while I continued to scream. With a speed faster than my eyes could see, it came down upon the web and wrapped something around my mouth.

Immediately my screams became muffled. I panicked. I thrashed around, trying to breathe through my nose, till I figured out that I could breathe through the gag. The spider climbed down, and started to pull my arms behind my back, using the web. When they were there, it started wrapping them in spider silk.

I nearly orgasmed from this new but so incredibly erotic sensation. I was bound, at the mercy of this powerful being, and in loved it. It finished with me arms just as I felt my slit begin to drip. It suddenly stopped. It held still for a second, and then scuttled down till it was over me, its eyes staring at my slit.

One of its legs tenetivly brushed me between my thighs and it set me off. I orgasmed , the feeling of being bound and violated by the creature was just too much. I moaned behind the gag, then moaned again when I saw its prick coming out of its sheath.

It was so long! It was flashy and pink, wet from its recent emergence. I moaned at the thought of being penetrated by it while being restrained such as I was. Why was I thinking these things? But the time for though was over, as it scampered down, turned around, and reared onto the right position to penetrate me. my body felt like it was on fire from anticipation and arousal.

Then I felt it as the lips of my nether regions. It shifted around for a little while, each second an agony as I felt more and more aroused. Then it thrust in, quickly and brutally. I screamed, overwhelmed by the pleasure of being used by this beast. It quickly started to thrust heavily in and out, and I felt the tip reach my cervix. Then, I felt a pause, and it thrust brutally inside my womb. All my muscles spasmed as I orgasmed intensely, screaming out my mix of bound pleasure and pain.

I came down into the afterglow with it still thrusting into me. I stated to moan from pure arousal, exhaustion, and need. Thrust, thrust, moan. I was panting through the gag as I kept being fucked harshly by the spider. I was slick from sweat, and I was so wet that every time the spider thrust in, it made a squelching noise. I panted and moaned as the brutal fucking continued. I began to feel another orgasm approaching, but the spider showed no signs of stopping. I moaned as I climaxed for the third time during this wonderful fuck. This climax was just channeled right back into my arousal as the spider kept fucking me. I could feel another orgasm approaching, and I started giving involuntary squeaks of pleasure every time it thrust in, along with moans.

Every time the spider thrust in , I felt myself getting nearer and nearer, when the spider suddenly thrust past my cervix, deep into my womb. I felt warm fiery liquid spurt into my young womb, and I climaxed heavily, urged on by the feeling of its virile seed inside me. it continued to pump hot cum inside me, and as I looked down , I saw my belly, now looking six months pregnant, and growing.

I passed out.

I woke up and found that I could not see. I could feel that I was suspended above the ground, but I was bound very well, with a gag and a blindfold. My arms were tied behind my back, and my legs were forced apart. The web at my back was rather supporting, but it was a bit uncomfortable.

I could feel my belly had expanded, and I knew that I was pregnant. There was also a new sensation between my slit and my ass. I experimented with it till I found it to be a spinneret. The feeling of spurting out web fluid was quite erotic.

I soon became aroused. I found (to my satisfaction) that I could use my spinneret to form a nub that I could pleasure myself with. After I had finished, I found I was very hungry. As if it had read my thoughts, (perhaps it heard my stomach rumbling) the spider climbed over too me. I felt it claw back the gag.

Suddenly it forced its hard member into my mouth. I started to suck purely with instinct, but when I regained myself, I continued. I felt myself becoming aroused, and I started to pleasure myself with the nub. I climaxed several times before I felt the member stiffen, and then shoot out thick, creamy cum.

I swallowed again and again. When I felt the spurts slacken off, I realized that I was full. I sighed contentedly, and drifted off to sleep. I woke up, my stomach growling. Again, a thick member poked at my lips, and I sucked while orgasming. Once more I fell asleep.

I woke a third time, but this time was different. I could feel my belly shifting, and then a ripple of muscle as my contractions started. A couple of contractions later, I felt my spinneret begin to form something below me. I became extremely aroused.

Then, something moved into my birth canal. I thrashed as I the feeling of something so deep inside me was too much. It must have been the size of a softball. It was followed by a second, and a third. I moaned as I felt them move through me. the contractions sped up, and I started yelping involuntarily every time I felt one, interspaced with moans of pleasure.

I felt the first thing reach my lips, stretch them, and drive me to orgasm. I screamed as loud as the gag would allow me too, muscles spasming as the pleasure of the birth and bondage was too much. There was no end, just more and more pleasure, more and more screaming.

I finally laid the last egg into the egg sack. But I felt nothing but a cruel emptiness inside me. I cried out in despair, for I felt that nothing could console me. then I felt a stiff rod penetrate me, and I cooed as I thought of my life to come, always full of my dominators member, seed, or young.