FSE

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formerly SoFurry search engine

( human, spidertaur, transformation, M/F, light sub/dom, cocooned, consensual, penetration )

It was a cool October afternoon. Dan turned the keys in the lock and he and Jordan entered his house. Jordan gently put down the four full bags of drinks bottles she had easily carried in from the car while her friend dropped the snacks.

The woman looked into the living room. It was sparse, the furniture cleared away.

“So the party's in two hours," said Jordan, “and there's no decorations up yet? That's gonna be tight."

Her friend nodded. “You wanna do it?"

“Sure!" replied the woman with a shrug. “What have you got?"

Dan grinned.

“You," he replied.

“What do you-“ began Jordan, then she blushed. “Oh. I… really?"

“You don't have to," said Dan.

The woman looked around the room critically. “But I _can_. Is, uhh, anyone else going to call round for a while?"

“My housemates are out getting more stuff for the party, they'll be a while yet. Go nuts."

Jordan slid out of her clothes smoothly, if a little self-consciously. The woman's jeans came down to reveal hard, segmented, black curves that were sculpted around her slim, tall, tightly muscled body. She pulled her turtleneck sweater over her head to reveal more chitinous, glossy black surface. Spikes smoothly eased from her back, while the dark shell which was already fringing her neck rose up to surround her face, where it stopped to allow Jordan's likeness to remain, save for fang-like white tendrils that crept over her cheeks.

Dan unpacked the shopping bags and tried not to watch his friend's transformation. Jordan smiled at him as she caught his curious glances nonetheless.

The elegant creature walked to a wall, placed her feet on it and casually stepped up onto the vertical surface, her muscles flexing under her black carapace-like skin as she effortlessly combatted gravity.

“I can do webs, of course. And all sorts of-“ she shrugged, realising it was just as easy to spin her webs as talk about it. She brought her cruelly clawed fingers to her mouth and pulled forth white strands, which she weaved and knitted with instinctive skill.

The spider woman paced across the wall and trailed soft white webbing behind. Her look of concentration increased and her hands wound intricately around each other as the silk from her mouth turned black. When her new creation was complete the monster lady added it, a rather realistic looking giant black spider, to the webbing.

Dan busied himself with laying out the snack table in the kitchen. When he was done he returned to the living room to see a festivity of decorative webs, witches and zombies. And as his eyes travelled the room he saw how they got a little more…

Jordan finished an intricately crafted severed arm and stuck it to the fangs of a nameless horror. Nearby she had just completed a giant spider with dripping fangs trailing blood from a large cocoon that had a stockinged leg sticking out of it.

“Uhhh, getting a bit _too_ graphic there," he said gently.

Jordan looked back at the increasingly unsettling decorations she had just made.

“Oh, are you… ohhh, crap, I let myself go a bit too much there!" she replied, and swiftly scooped up the worst of the horrors that she had unleashed onto his walls. She opened her mouth worryingly widely and consumed the gory web models like candy floss.

Dan watched his friend with fascination, before his attention strayed to the decorative spider with the cocoon.

“Uhhh, I had this, mmm, idea for a really cool center piece event… thing… for the party…"

Jordan looked down at the human curiously as he made his suggestion. A toothy smile graced her lips and her piercing, purple eyes blinked.

“Sure," she replied. “Why not?"

Suddenly she jumped from the wall and landed right next to her friend. He stepped backwards with surprise as the creature spat a gossamer thread onto his chest, then picked him up with her slender yet impossibly strong arms.

“Wha-err, maybe later?" he protested as his spidery friend dabbed trails of silk from her tear ducts, and from the tips of her breasts. And with that she span him several times, wrapping him in scant seconds right up to his neck in a pale cocoon.

“So I'll hang you up on the main web and when you can burst free and scare everyone? Love it!" she grinned.

“Ahhh! Err, yes," replied Dan a dizzily. From his throat downwards he looked like a mummy, arms bound to his chest, legs stuck together.

The human wriggled and strained against the webbing. There was no bursting out of this, he was trapped.

Jordan watched her friend struggling. He was helpless, squirming, writhing… and smiling, just a little, especially as he looked into her eyes and she fixated on him. Her prey.

Hah, thought the spider woman, seems like your interest in getting wrapped up wasn't just for doing a party stunt…

Jordan brought the cocoon up against her body. Her sculpted, shallow, chitinous breasts pressed into his own chest.

“Are you not worried I'm going to drink you dry, Dan? Leave you hanging over the party, the most realistic decoration of them all?"

“Worried?" said Dan with a strange grin.

He inclined his head and bared his neck.

Jordan licked her lips, smiled cruelly and brought her head close. She rested her fangs upon his throat.

“Okay, well, ahh," said Dan, feeling the monster's warm breath on his moist skin and the press of two points against his jugular.

“You're not actually going to, uhh…?" His voice finally broke, showing fear.

Jordan pulled back, stopped looking hungry and poked out her long, dark red tongue mischievously.

“Of course not," she laughed, “not that you wriggling like that didn't get me thinking about it."

Dan writhed in the cocoon suggestively, rubbing his tightly bound body against her, tugging at the spider lady's instincts. She caressed him back with a clawed, black, gauntlet-like hand.

“Fuck… I don't have endless self control," she replied. “You're gonna get yourself in trouble."

“I trust you," he responded, confidently.

Jordan paused for a second. Then swept her friend up in a tight hug, deeply happy to hear that. Despite his provocations, Dan made her feel much less like, well, a monster.

Her black, petite, glossy breasts were now pressed against the side of Dan's head. They were warm, harder than human flesh, but not unyielding. The spider woman was built like an athlete, with little fat wasted in her boobs - much to Dan's appreciation. He turned his head to nestle his face between them, and looked up at his friend. She bit her lip with her fangs, pressed herself against him more firmly and watched his actions.

Dan, seeing the subtle go-ahead, softly licked along the curve of a breast, eliciting a contented moan from his friend. She never thought a human would want to be intimate with her ever again, and was elated that the fires they started to feel back when she was as human as he was, were still hot now.

Dan tasted the remnants of the webbing from her nipples. Sticky, gooey. He sucked from her, coaxing more from her teat. Jordan made a strange, inhuman chittering noise and ran her sharp fingers through his hair.

The creature slid her wrapped up lover down her body and the human, happy to be taken where she wished him to go, readily kissed and nibbled at her sculpted, taut flesh on her tummy, then over her waist.

Dan let out a contented groan as the spider lady lowered him to her groin. He looked over her discrete, ebony pussy lips, previously hidden but now visible, swollen subtly with her arousal. She was still mostly human down there - mostly.

He kissed her lips with his own, eliciting a shrill screech from the monster female. Clutching his tightly bound body she climbed up into her webbing and opened her legs wide, presenting her intimate flesh unashamedly to her male.

Dan looked between Jordan's labia into her dark depths and squirmed needily. He felt his arachnid mate bring a hand down over his groin and rub pleasingly at the bulge his manhood made in her webbing. In response he slid his tongue into her slit and slicked it over her dark, warm clitoris.

“Mmmm…" moaned Jordan sumptuously as her pussy leaked thick, pale goo-like webbing into her mate's mouth. Dan wound the slick strands about his tongue, tasted her pleasure and swallowed it.

The human slathered his friend's pussy and felt her grind against him, pushing the back of his head and shoulders against her springy web. She chittered and moaned, her noises slipping between almost human and almost monstrous, as he excited her more and more. Her slit pulsed and squirted her strange, thick goo into his mouth.

Dan felt his friend's hands close around his head and back, and her feet hook around his waist. She pressed him tight against her slim, hard body as he sucked at her twitching pussy and delicately nibbled at her labia. He smiled a little as her shrieks rose and turned to a wail of oncoming orgasm.

Jordan rolled in her web, cradling her mate and felt the wave of ecstasy break over her.

The spider woman's release was even thicker strands of webbing, which stuck Dan's mouth to her climaxing vagina. He gulped at the fluids that she pumped out, his stomach filling pleasantly with her release. He grinned through the strands at his weird predicament, stuck helplessly on this creature's pussy until she wished to release him.

Jordan's moans turned to a softer, more satisfied sigh. She lay back in her web and looked down at the human, enjoying the spectacle of him being helplessly glued to her in the most lewd fashion. Dan's eyes swivelled up and looked at his arachnid mistress, happy to be stuck in this submissive state, captive to the spider woman's whim.

“Very nice," murred the creature. She ran a foot over her trapped mate's achingly erect manhood.

“Now, let's have some more fun, with that."

Dan mmmphed in indistinct agreement, his lips sealed against her own. Jordan lowered her sharp fingers and skilfully sliced the webbing, freeing his face.

As Dan was liberated a thick black oily ooze pulsed from the spider woman's pussy and seeped down her thighs. Some of it somehow crawled upwards, against gravity, over her belly and breasts. Jordan shuddered at the sensation, looked down and her expression turned to surprise and horror.

“Ffff… uuuck! Why now? Whhhy sooo earlllyyy?" she wailed.

“You're… changing?" asked Dan.

Jordan nodded, though she didn't need to. Where the black ooze crept, her flesh sculpted and changed. She spasmed and shook as her legs split along their length twice, dividing into six spindly limbs. Above them her rump ballooned, her chitin breaking apart and new segments forming as the fleshy mass expanded out into a bulbous spider abdomen.

Jordan slowly, agonisingly tried to drag herself away from her friend, her six skinny limbs pushing against the web strands as they snapped and new joins formed in the breaks.

“You don't have to get away," Dan said softly, if nervously.

“Rrrr… I…" managed Jordan, as her ooze covered her face like an oil slick. Her eyes segmented into four, then segmented again, and mandibles pulled free of her stretching mouth. Suddenly she reached out with all eight limbs, and hugged him to her tightly.

“I don't mind," Dan said. “Much," he added cheekily.

Jordan poked him in the side and made a noise somewhere between a pained screech and a laugh.

The black liquid on the monster's face hardened and broke into rigid plates, removing all remaining vestiges of visible humanity from her. The goo coated her brown hair and hardened into a smooth head and neck carapace.

The changes were less severe at her chest. Her breasts squeezed into Dan's chest through the cocoon as they grew, from shallow to buxom, and the woman's body shape rounded from slim and athletic to curvaceous.

As her transformation ended Jordan held Dan at arm's length, letting them both look down and over her bizarre new body. Despite her alien arachnid head and sharp mandibles, her mouth and face remained somewhat expressive, the look now being one of pain receding into relief that it was over. Her already carapace-covered upper body remained largely humanoid, though much more voluptuous. But her waist and below was the sternum of a spider, upon which was mounted her six legs. Beyond that was her abdomen, plump and as large as all the rest of her mass. At its tip were finger-like growths, her spinneret.

The change complete, Dan saw what looked like a completely different creature holding him. Her eight eyes roamed her 'prey', still wrapped up in her cocoon. Her vision was now sensitive to the blood flowing through his arteries, and she fixated for a few moments on his quickly beating heart.

“Well…" said the spider monster sadly at the human dangling from her claws, “I guess that's put quite the dampener on…"

She glanced lower and saw a concentration of his life fluids about his groin, still swelling his manhood, causing it to twitch.

Jordan returned her gaze to the human's face, and saw his blood vessels swelling to inflame his cheeks. He was blushing.

“Well, I, ahh," he started.

“You kinky weirdo," replied the spider, coyly, yet with elation tinging her voice.

Her legs pulled Dan's wrapped up body and tucked his head up against their connection to her thorax.

“Show me how much you like this," she commanded, letting her still recognisable voice distort with a harsh, scratchy undertone. The human shivered at the strange sound, yet eagerly inched his face forward and rubbed it against the spider monster's skinny limbs. She purred with pleasure at the closeness and flicked her legs as Dan started to lick the smooth shelled area and reach his tongue into the gaps of her joints where her flesh was softer and warmer.

The creature hung from her web, letting it stick to her back so she could dangle her limbs and reposition her frisky human at whim. She stroked him down a leg and delighted as he ran his tongue along the spindly, branch-like femur.

There was a metallic clinking from the front door as someone inserted a key. Jordan whipped her head up and looked through the hallway to see the door handle turning.

“My house mates have come ba-“ began Dan, only for his cosy chitinous world to blur as Jordan scooped him up possessively, opened the window and scuttled out of it onto the outside wall. She climbed up onto the flat roof with her silently panicking mate and set him down onto the shingles quietly.

Man and monster looked at each other in dead silence as they heard indistinct voices and noises from inside the house. The humans sounded none the wiser. They gave approval at the decorations and went about the business of getting ready for the house party.

Jordan looked at her partner with a relieved grin around her sharp mandibles. He smiled back, his heart racing from the climb and his own renewed arousal. He felt like a naughty child hiding from getting caught doing something he shouldn't.

The arachnid woman ran a blade-tipped finger down his front, slitting open the cocoon. Dan crawled out, naked, his clothes hopelessly fused with the silk and left behind. He shivered in the cold October air until Jordan wrapped him up in her limbs and snuggled his exposed flesh to her warm, hard skin.

Dan's erect length pressed urgently against his mate's waist, at the point where she became fully spider.

“Ahh, I…" he said with a embarrassed flush. “Where do I-“

“Down a little," responded Jordan with a saucy grin. Dan slid himself south, further under the creature's dark body.

“Further," prompted the spider woman as she watched and felt him embrace her arachnid parts. His arms caressed her many legs while in between them his chest rubbed over her thorax. His groin crossed over to her bulbous abdomen, where his penis rubbed over a warm opening.

“Eeeh, you found it!" said the creature triumphantly. “My epigyne."

“I… see…" said Dan, a little lost.

“Spider pussy, more or less," explained the arachnid.

Dan caressed the slit in her armour, causing the beast above him to shiver with pleasure. Her epithingy was warm, deep, moist, yet intriguingly unfamiliar in shape.

“Mate with me, Dan," said Jordan softly yet firmly, lowering her body a little.

The human grasped the sides of her thorax, obediently lined up his manhood, kissed her humanoid tummy softly and pushed upwards, sliding his length into the creature's depths.

Spider and human alike uttered pleasured moans as the female settled down all around her mate, slicking her slit onto his manhood, her body squeezing his back and rump into the rough roof tiles. She started to undulate, leading the mating, making her frame rise and fall about her happily trapped partner's soft human flesh. Her sticky juices oozed free of her body, coating Dan's hips and pooling about his rump.

The human reached his hands up above his head to caress the spider beast's breasts. She stroked her own segmented digits over his arms, while her abdomen plunged down and up on his staff, making him fill her alien body.

Dan looked into the shiny shell at her tummy and saw his dim reflection, giving himself to her. Up above him the spider woman made soft grunts as she filled her slick chasm with his cock. Her utterances matched his, increasing with urgency and passion as they approached orgasm.

The human and his reflection in the obsidian mirror of Jordan's tummy closed their eyes and the human arched his back up, let out a heavy moan and his penis started to twitch. Jordan collapsed about him, burying him under spider flesh as he came deep into her body. He grasped both her breasts and squeezed the flesh as he rode the waves of orgasm and felt the creature's pussy suckle at his manhood, drinking his semen and taking it deep into her strange sexual vessels.

Jordan grasped the human's hands with her own, keeping them on her breasts, feeling his fingers pinch at her thick, hard nipples. She felt unfamiliar but delicious sensations deep within her abdomen as she took his seed, and emitted a harsh shriek as her own orgasm filled her body with pleasure chemicals.

They rode their waves of ecstasy, groaning and writhing, Jordan's six foot claws scratched the roof tiles while her mate gasped shallowly, his chest compressed under her thorax, imprisoned, struggling to inhale, and loving it all.

Finally the spider woman gave her partner enough room to breathe once more and they lay contentedly together, Dan's softening manhood still within her, both listening to each other's heartbeats, feeling each other's little movements, enjoying the moment.

Jordan had always felt accepted by her friend, but to know he still found her attractive as a full on spider monster was… wonderful. Rather bizarre, but wonderful.

The real world gradually reintroduced itself. Noises of party preparation from inside the house made the spider lady feel a bit guilty about slacking off, and she reluctantly pulled herself up and off her human friend.

Jordan briefly wondered whether it was now time to change that status to boyfriend. Or partner? Something to think about.

The arachnid opened her maw so wide she could drop a softball within. Her long, dark red tongue emerged and she bent around to slather the human's groin, grooming their sticky love fluids from him. Dan winced and wriggled at the intense, slippery sensation and became nervous at the proximity of her vicious mandibles to his most intimate flesh. The human held onto her shoulders, bent over and softly kissed between the segments of her spine, causing the monster woman to shiver.

Next Jordan licked herself clean, consuming his cum and her strands of nether webbing. As she did so her body slowly, smoothly transformed back. The creature bunched her fists with the pain as her shell scraped together and shrank along with with the churning flesh underneath. Her bulbous abdomen tightened and rounded into her rump as her six legs clamped together and fused back into humanoid limbs.

“Are you… okay?" asked Dan, feeling a little helpless as his mate's insectoid face wrinkled with pain, then rippled like a disturbed pool. The hard segmented shell returned to a black liquid and drained down her neck, leaving the human features Dan knew so well

“Hhhfffrrrr… it… huuuurrrts," managed Jordan through her grimace, “buhht… it… ennds."

The woman straightened up. She pulled her mandibles back into her mouth, hiding them behind her human teeth once more.

“I… really don't know how you're so cool with… all this," she said to him. “But I'm glad you are."

“I don't know how _you're_ so cool with this," he retorted with a smile.

Jordan looked her naked friend up and down, critically. Then tugged out wispy threads from her mouth and breasts once more.

“Great perks," replied the lady, through the gossamer strings streaming from her lips. “Super strength, super reflexes, and I'm a living 3D printer. Arms up."

Dan did as he was told and the spider woman dropped a luxurious red robe down over his body. Elegant moon symbols glittered around the hem, and dramatically arcane, fabulously intricate patterns covered every inch of the fabric.

The spider woman finished constructing a scarlet cape and clipped it to his back.

“A wizard robe," Dan said with a smile. “You know me well."

“Of course," replied his friend. “So… what should I be?"

They went through a few ideas. Jordan tried to stay away from bug themes, but kept subconsciously returning to them.

“How about you come as you are?" asked Dan. Jordan looked down at her slinky, spiky monster humanoid self.

“I'm naked!"

“Indeed," replied her friend with a cheeky grin. Jordan's humanlike face blushed, but her mouth copied the man's mischievous look.

She scooped up her friend up in a fireman's lift and casually walked down the side of the building. Dan closed his eyes and held on tight.

They reached the apartment door, Dan opened it and motioned for his friend to enter with an old fashioned flourish.

“Let's go and have fun."

Jordan held out her clawed hand, Dan took it, and in they went.