Every so often, the forest's silence would be broken by her startled scream as the spider - following some instinct - pushed harder into her than before. She resigned herself to the treatment after a while, not knowing what was going to happen to her afterwards. With its endless, merciless pace and energy, its prey's loud screaming turned into pained gasping and then resigned grunting.Throughout the night and into early morning, the prey was at the mercy of the predator. She began begging at one point, without realizing it. Its prey closed her eyes, preparing for-She screamed as the spider slammed into her without warning! Its member was massive, causing her body to bulge a little to compensate. In turn, there was a pause where the predator got into position again. Her leggings were shredded, removing the screen. She could only sob and grit her teeth as it poked at her. And gradually, with a gasp, her legs were tugged apart.The wet digit thrust against her womanhood now, trying to find purchase. Then, with a sudden movement, two more of its legs seized her own! Her squeal of desperation grew in volume as the arachnid's strength won over her own. It poked at her again with its soaking digit, making her grimace and squeak in disgust. The webbing handicapped her, making her crossed legs awkward but preventing more of the "intrusion".The spider hesitated underneath her. And that thought - of being that something else - made her tightly pull her legs together. Then, as whatever pushed against her vulnerable spot harder through her leggings, she almost lost her mind at realizing what was happening.She was not dinner. She was confused for a second, leaving behind fear.
It dampened her womanhood within moments, drenched for whatever reason. For adjusting into position? To attack? To-Something probed the middle of her legs. Then, flinching, she found two more legs actually clamp down just above her chest, holding her better for. She cringed at feeling its body constrict around hers, an alien fur pressing against her spine. Fearing.The legs around her body tightened again. However, nothing happened until - exhausted, shaking - she lay prone. She expected more bites to hit her exposed back as she writhed, struggling with everything she had. However, lost in fear, she couldn't even find her voice. She didn't realize she wasn't alone until - as the web shook slightly - several things reached up from behind her, over her stomach and clamped down on her torso tightly.The spider was under her! Restrained, even as she struggled, she could only scream.
She wondered where her predator was, feeling her heart skip at every shadow. for whatever future.More time passed in tense silence. Although she didn't want to even think it, she was powerless.
However, through evolution, the spider had learned how to ensnare. past.As much as she was trained, her nerves couldn't stand this situation. There were wrappings here and there, making her sweat as she realized they were. Not like with the venom before but in the effective webbing of the spider's home a nest not meant to be escaped from. Her stomach twisted on itself.She was trapped. As she looked around at her surroundings in turn, her heart sped up. With the spider's bite effects dulling, her consciousness was given back to her. Within a heartbeat, the spider pulling, she vanished into the shadows of the forest.++++++It would be some hours later when she blinked. Then she was dragged from the spot she'd fallen. The venom did the job as needed, keeping her - the prey - disabled as she was bound by her wrists as well as ankles. She was half aware during it all afterwards.