A coarse chuckle ensued. The hitherto undisclosed creature applauded Rebecca's initiative and valor. It wasn't every day that its victims would go as far as demanding its presence. Perhaps she had damaged her mind upon falling in its well-placed trap? "If you insist."
Rebecca felt a dominant existence sauntering over her limp, paralyzed body. She squinted her eyes to get a better view and already felt goosebumps running down her bare back. It was BIG. Its gigantic size overshadowed her completely, similar to an umbrella at the beach, practically submerging her in the darkness. The brunette had never felt so petrified and helpless in her life as she stared into the eyes of the freakiest beast she had ever seen, even more eerie than horror movie monsters on her dates with her ex-boyfriend because this one was nigh! The thing's red orbs seemed to peer right at her soul, ready to seize it out of her.
"Wh-wha...what the hell are you!" was all she could say at the heat of the moment, her lips faltering and her eyes refusing to acknowledge the fictitious reality in front of her. This just had to be a weird nightmare - one that she would wake up from eventually. If Rebecca had control of her hands at that precise time, she would have tried pinching herself. Unfortunately, she was no miracle worker. "You're not real. This has to be some sort of prank. I know, I must be imagining all of this. You're just a figment of my imagination." She left it at that.
"Hahahaha! You humans can be quite humorous! But, of course, it is only part of human nature to doubt and flat-out refuse things that are out of their comprehension. It's adorable, really." The captor revealed itself to be a humanoid spider, standing at a whopping 10 feet tall. Its bottom half resembled that of a colossal black widow spider with its 8 menacing legs. The top half, however, retained the characteristics of a human, though the eyes were most disturbing. It...Or rather she had six of them, three on each side, which were crimson red and bloodthirsty. Surprisingly, the creature had long golden locks and shapely curves and breasts that were barely covered with straps. If she was entirely human, Rebecca would surely be facing some stiff competition. "I assure you. I am absolutely real."
"Yeah right. You're not real and you can't prove that you are," came the snarky remark.
"On the contrary. I do believe there is one way to make you realize you're wrong," the giant spider lady ascertained, smiling devilishly as she knew precisely where this was headed. "All it takes is a little skin-to-skin contact to really get to know each other." Her hands were already fanned out in assault mode.
"What do you mean by that?" Rebecca demanded, baffled as to why the strange entity had her fingers out and spread apart while bicycling midair. The spider was hovering above her legs, but she couldn't see what she was aiming for due to her inconvenient angle and outstretched position. Unbeknownst to her, the human-like fingers zeroed in on her cute, concave tummy while Rebecca was still assessing the situation. "Look, I don't know who you are, or what your deal is. Sooner or lahahahahater, you'll be heehehehearing from my pahahahrents! Hehehehey! What are you doihihihihng!"
All ten of the spider's digits were scribbling over the soft canvas that was Rebecca's exposed belly. "Oho, I knew this tummy of yours was ticklish. Obviously, I had to say hello to them properly. Tickle tickle tickle!"
Rebecca's eyes were shut rigidly and her teeth gritted, denying the light dancing of the freak's fingernails on her covertly hypersensitive skin. She wholeheartedly abhorred the concept of tickling. Evidently, this stemmed from the fact that she was excruciatingly ticklish just about everywhere. Being pinned down and tickled was another of her dreaded nightmares, second only to spiders. Lucky for her, it seemed like she would experience the best of both worlds.
Meanwhile, Spiderlady was having a jovial blast. For now, her fingers were testing the waters to pinpoint sensitive regions on the girl's midriff. Fortunately, there was a large array of skin displayed with the bunched up black shirt and hip-hugging shorts, granting the spider a plethora of room to work with. Her fingers slid and skated like professionals here and there, packing a ticklish anguish along the ride.
The brunette was having none of it. Her hips were doing the salsa as she eminently wanted the fingers off of her. "Stop that! Get off of me you weird pervert! I haahahate being tickled! I'm not into that stupid crahahahhaap!"
"Your words belie your true feelings, my dear. Your lips speak while your body gives out a different story." The half-tickler half-spider giggled as much as her prisoner. Her hands traveled south toward the virgin territory of the girl's lower-belly where a flood of ticklish skin was located. "Was it not you who fell in my domain in the first place, knowing full well that I was here? Naughty human, you were just asking for some ticklish hospitality!" In one fell swoop, she unbuttoned Rebecca's shorts and tugged it down a notch, exposing the succulent flesh of her sensitive hipbones which had the erogenous 'V' shape. The spider wasted no time in digging her nimble fingers on the juvenile's hips and waist, writhing with gusto and immaculate precision which had the poor girl in stitches.
"Jeeesus Chrihihihiist! You're killiihihihihihng me! I fell heheheere on accident!" Rebecca's red, puffy face was an amusing sight. Of course, the brunette was not amused and would be humiliated to watch herself in that state. She just hoped nobody was seeing her like this.
In the meantime, Spiderlady was weighing in her options.
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