The three of us had planned our approach our entire lives. We were the best students the class had ever seen yet somehow there was still a heap of other little spiders with their heads removed and bodies turned to raisins.
She sat in her web getting even more enormous daily...ominous in fact towering over us. Her sensuality beaconing through the woods stronger than any other desire. I couldn't escape this luscious call for the life of me...which is what my bud just lost.
The two of us contemplating what to do next. We had just watched our best friend get eaten, dismembered and tossed on the heap like a number. My remaining friend was now contemplating celibacy. I could see it in his eyes. If anything my desire to sex this arachnid goddess grew to an obsession I had to see through this very day.
I threw out all the crap schooling had filled my head with and drew up a plan. Rather than approach with this self inflated view of myself of studliness I would approach with a gift. I spent the morning trying to trap a specific gnat that was the tastiest I had found so far. I approached with this under a couple of my legs. As well I ate a common caterpillar that would sustain me for the coupling ahead if I lucked out enough. I thought that if I ate something less appealing than she wouldn't sense this on me and instead find me less of a food option.
It didn't take long for all her eight eyes to notice me approaching. I tossed the gnat on her web and sure enough she went for it. I was wishing I found a few more as my time was running out fast. I circled around her...oh her energy was heavenly. I began cutting her webs so she couldn't sense me approaching. The one thing I took from class that seems to be helpful so far is that she can't see very well so removing her webs seemed to be working...not mistaking me for food. I was in range now of her sex and the aroma was intoxicating.
