"BURNSSSS! BURNSSSS!!!" The great spider of Cirith Ungol shrieked and hissed as morgul blades struck her many legs over and over again. Her heavy body collapsed on itself and she came thundering to the ground. Uruks gifted foul blades from their Dark Lord had finally brought one of the last greatest terrors of all Ages to her belly. Their cheers were raucous and Shelob's numerous eyes flicked about until they landed on one particular uruk.
HIM
Every creature and entity of intelligence knew of Zog the Eternal. He was greedy, selfish, neurotic, a megalomaniac and he had the skill and fortitude to back up that hideous mouth of his. So it has come to this. Sauron has finally grown weary of her, his most 'favourite' pet, and has decided to do away with her. No, not 'away'. If he wished her dead, he would have sent the Nazgûl, instead. No, Sauron doesn't wish her to merely die.
He wishes her to suffer. Eternally.
"Hmph! You are ugly, spider." Zog stared at Shelob from behind his nose, sneering. She hissed and spat at him, only to squeal in pain as the joint of one of her legs was nearly severed in half. At this rate, she really will-!
"Enough of that! Do you truly enjoy this form more than your other? Isn't that one more..." The uruk looked the great spider over, narrowing his eyes as he watched her tremble in pain and rage.
"...tasteful? Here, allow me-"
Shelob hadn't a clue what Zog was planning to do. No one can master her! No one! Not even Sauron could tame her nor her mother, Ungoliant! Shelob had a mind to bite Zog in half and suck his little army dry only-
She couldn't move.
She... couldn't move...?
Her body began to tremble, shrouded in black magics that weren't her own. It was colder. Malignant. Her form was shifting against her will! Shelob couldn't stop it, no matter how she tried. Instead of remaining a fearsome spider, she was thrusted into her fairer form, though the silken wraps that were one in the same as her physical form no longer protected her modesty. The black silk was draped around Shelob's thin, pale shoulders, around her elbows, her hips but it left her body totally exposed for all the uruks in Zog's army to gawk at. She no longer had her enhanced, arachnid sight or touch and she felt vulnerable and exposed. No matter how forcefully she attempted to shapeshift, Shelob failed over and over again, until she was left utterly exhausted and panting under her breath.
"Y-You-! Y-You-!" She bared her blunted teeth at the necromancer. He hadn't merely shifted her form, he had changed her. The spider wasn't sure to what extent but it was evident in how voluptuous her curves had become and how utterly weak she felt.
"There. Much better, wouldn't you agree?" Zog grabbed Shelob by her jaw, digging the claws of his gauntlets into her soft cheeks. She spat at him and tried to hiss but nothing manifested other than a pathetic hiss of pain. She couldn't even pull away from him, her unnatural strength had been totally sapped.
"Much easier on the eyes, anyhow..." He released her face and she pulled away from him. Blood trickled down her face, staining the pale, striking beauty of her face. No, not staining it.
Enhancing it.
"Little spider, this won't be the end, but a new beginning." Zog beckoned her with his wrist and Shelob was forced to her feet, her body twitching and straining against his influence. She narrowed his eyes and curled her lip at him.
"It will be nothing! You cannot control me!" Zog laughed. Shelob's lip twitched as the sour notes hit her ears.
"Oh? Can't I? Perhaps you're right... but it won't matter if you can't can't escape my grasp." Zog forced Shelob to stagger around with a flick of his wrist. She was forced to face the army of uruks that brought her down, all of them almost salivating like dogs as they waited for their master's permission to tear her to pieces. Shelob's foot shifted forward, then the other, then with shocking force, she was pushed forward, the hold on her body released as she landed face down onto the cool and slightly moist ground.
"Have your fun with her. Just remember who will be the one to deal the final blow."
The great spider's heart hammered in her chest as the deafening roar of several dozen uruks echoed in her cave. Her ankles were grabbed and she was pulled back, her body twisted so she was flipped onto her back. A handful of Shelob's thick, silken hair was grabbed and she was forced to sit up, her eyes watering ever so slightly as the foul sight and stench of uruk cocks overwhelmed her from all sides.
"Y-You- You foul beasts! I will destroy you all! You will feed generations of my brood to come! Y-You-! Y-You-! UGH!"
SMACK!
"Shuddup spider-slut! There's only one use for that mouth of yours!" Shelob's clear, grey eyes go wide as a thick uruk cock was forced in between her soft, pink lips.
"MMMM-?!"
Is this what Sauron had planned for her? To make a mockery of her to his armies?! Shelob didn't have the strength to fight back in any meaningful way. She couldn't pull away, she couldn't bite down. She could do nothing as her jaw was strained and violated by a stinking cock that made her mouth water and her pussy throb. She throbs? For uruk cock?
Foul magics must be at work!
"URK-! GLUG! GLUG! GLUG! HURK!!!" Shelob's eyes water and her throat burns from having a thick cockhead pounding into it repeatedly, spreading its disgustingly thick precum all throughout her mouth. The taste was revoltingly sour yet it made her mouth water all the same, as though she was drinking the uruk's liquified remains and not the arousal that is leaking out of his cock.
"Oi! You've 'ad 'er long enough! Move over and give someone else a turn!" The beasts were already fighting amongst themselves, pushing one another out of the way and ripping the cock out of her mouth. Shelob coughed and gasped for air, attempting to pull herself free in the ensuing chaos but failing to do so, as two uruks held her arms tightly and another grabbed another fistful of her hair and forced her mouth against his cock.
"Open up, spider-slut! There ain't no use in fighting it!" He rammed his cock against her mouth but Shelob held her lips shut tightly. When she didn't submit, the uruk pinched her nose close, pressing his dick against her lips until she was left with no choice but to open her mouth to breathe as her lungs began to scream for air and dark speckles invaded her vision.
"F-Fuck! There you go-!"
Her teeth scraped against his cock, freeing sour tasting dirt from around his cockhead. The uruk thrusted into her mouth with enough force and speed to knock her head around. Shelob couldn't breathe as the uruk bottomed out in her mouth, using her hair to drag her head back and forth against his shaft. Tears streamed down her eyes, leaving a spider-webbed trail of black racing down her cheeks. The uruk pulled his cock out of her mouth and she gasped, coughing and snarling as he smacked his wet dick across her face.
"Y-You- URK-! -f-foul creatures-! MMPFHH!!!"
Just as that cock was pulled out of her mouth, another was fitted in, and another, then another. Taking turns, one at a time, wasn't enough for the uruks. They all wanted to have a piece of the spider and there wasn't enough of her to go around. They started to go two at a time, forcing her mouth full of their cocks, pleased and excited that her mouth accommodated them all. Then they went three at a time, laughing at how slutty she looked with her cheeks swollen with uruk dick in spite of her screaming how she hated them all and how she would devour all of Mordor and flood it with her spawn.
"Oh? You hate us, do you?" One of Zog's acolytes bent over and shoved his fingers in between the folds of Shelob's humanoid pussy. She gasped and strained against the uruks holding her at bay, two more grabbing her ankles and pulling her legs straight so she had no means to kick the acolyte away as he fingered her.
"Feels like you fucking love our cocks! Can you lads hear this?" His pace quickened inside of her as he fingerfucked the great spider. Her pussy sucked up his fingers to the knuckle, her slick dripping out of her slit and streaming down the acolyte's arm and shining in the harsh torch light. His brothers all laughed and cheered. Mercenaries hooted and hollered. They all called Shelob a slut, a whore for uruk dick, convinced they all knew exactly how she was able to brood so many spiderlings all these years.
"Guess she's always been a whore for uruk cock!"
"No wonder there were so many spiders all over Mordor!"
"She's got enough dick to drown in it! Ha!"
Shelob gritted her teeth and her screams of anger and anguish began to morph into whorish moans of pleasure. Four fingers deep in her pussy, the acolyte was nearly fisting her. All it took was a particularly harsh thrust of his arm and then-
"OOOUUUGHH-?!~"
Her pussy was stretched wide by the acolyte's balled up fist. He was sunk up past his wrist, nearly laughing hysterically as he pulled his hand into and out of her tight cunt as she began to squirt around his arm.
"Do you fucking see this, brothers?! She's fucking desperate for some cock! I don't think even a graug's dick would be enough for this whore's snatch!" Shelob's pretty pink pussy clung around the uruk's hand, puffing up and shifting every time he pulled his hand away. He was all but punching inside of her, slamming his knuckles against the gateway to one of the most precious places inside of the great spider.
"D-DOOOOON'T-!!!~ S-STOOOOOP T-THIIIIIS!!!~" Her voice cracked and raised several octaves as her womb was violated by Zog's acolyte. All could see the impression of the acolyte's hand inside of the spider's pussy, his knuckles dragging against the roof of her womb and pressing against the thin barrier of her body. As Shelob continued to thrash and scream, a cock was jammed into her mouth to silence her obnoxious voice.
"Shut the fuck up, spider-whore! If you got the lungs fer screamin', you got the lungs fer suckin' dick!"
