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Date of first publication in Mr Double's Palisade :
Friday, October 26, 2012

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Filename: spiderwe.txt
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story_codes: Monster/g(5), rape, CAUTION, first; MMM+FFF+/g, cons

story_intro: (another tale for Halloween)   Ariana loves faries and dresses up as Tinkerbell for Halloween. After trick-or-treating, she ventures into the woods behind her house, making a wonderful and magical discovery. But then she learns that magic can have dark consequences. 

story_language: English







Spider Web

Written by madvlad


	"You made quit a haul, Sweetie!"

	Ariana watched as her mother hoisted her stuffed Trick-or-Treat bag onto a shelf in the pantry. From the living room, she could hear the voices of guests who had already arrived for her parents' party. Ariana's family had moved into town two weeks ago and her folks figured that throwing a Halloween party for the grown-ups would be a great way to meet the neighbors.

	Ariana had already made some friends at kindergarten and had happily joined some of them as her father took her on her Trick-or-Treat rounds through the neighborhood. To no great surprise to her parents, she was dressed as Tinkerbell, from Peter Pan. Ariana was fascinated by anything to do with fairies and was a particular fan of Tinkerbell whom she considered the most famous of all the fairies. Admittedly, she thought that Tink's role in Disney's Peter Pan was rather limited but was quite pleased with the later DVD's that showed her idol with all of her friends. Those movies had an appropriately higher fairy content.

	Her costume was Tinkerbell's classic green outfit with a separate pair of fairy wings attached. She was even wearing a pair of Tinkerbell panties (one of nine pairs she proudly owned).

	Once a couple of firm pats from the woman's hand had the goody bag firmly in place on the shelf, she turned to her daughter.

	"It's time for bed, Ariana," the girl's mother said.

	From the expression in the five year-old's blue eyes, she might as well have been sentenced to the dungeon.

	"But, Mommy, I want to meet everybody and show them my pretty costume!"

	"Sorry, baby. But this party is for grown-ups and it is well past time for good little fairies to be in bed."

	Ariana chewed on her lower lip; something she did when she was considering becoming obstinate. Her mother recognized the sign and spoke her daughter's name softly with just a hint of warning.

	The little girl deflated slightly and accepted a goodnight kiss from her mother. Finding her father in the living room, she got another kiss from him. Several pairs of eyes followed the little girl as she hopped out of the room with her sandy-colored hair flowing and the hem of her flimsy green costume flipping seductively, although Ariana was innocently oblivious.

	Upstairs in her room, Ariana had not changed into her pajamas. She gazed out her bedroom window instead. Their back yard was flat before it sloped down into a forest. Several kids she had met said the woods were magical or haunted and Ariana's parents had told her not to go there alone. They didn't believe in magic or monsters, but didn't want their daughter wandering off and getting lost.

	As Ariana stared off into the deepening twilight, she wondered if there was any magic in the forest that could turn her into a fairy. She would love to fly, which was one of the best things about being a fairy in her opinion.

	Something shimmered briefly, just outside of the trees. Ariana focused there and was just about to toss it off as a just an illusion when she saw it again - this time more clearly. It was like a string of small silvery bursts, twinkling and then disappearing. The girl straightened up - there was definitely something magical going on down there and she was going to get to the bottom of it.

	Slipping out of the house in back was easy because all of the adults were hanging around talking about boring grown-up stuff. As she scampered across the lawn, Ariana spied more of the silvery lights except this time they seemed to be closer - partway up the slope. 

	Her bare little legs pumped as she sprinted through the chilly air and she could feel the wind tugging at the wings strapped to her back. As she sped down the slope, the resistance behind her vanished as more silver lights flashed around her. She wondered about that and suddenly realized that her feet were no longer on the ground. But her wings were now fluttering and sending her airborne.

	Ariana squealed as she was finally flying. There was magic here! She curved around but could no longer see her house. In fact, everything looked different. But Ariana was now flying like a real fairy and was having too much fun to worry about some stupid old house where grown-ups blabbed on and on about football and interior remodeling. She soared low, diving into the woods. 

	The trees made an excellent obstacle course and she could see very well despite the gloominess. She darted and flitted, gaining more speed as she learned to control her flight. She spied an opening ahead and wondered if maybe there was a hollow beyond it - a place where other fairies might be. She would love to play some fairy games; whatever they might be. 

	Ariana wisped through more trees and then suddenly stopped. She tumbled as something entangled her ankle. More things, like sticky ropes, snared her other limbs and her wings, now once again just a toy, tumbled to the ground beneath her.

	Panicked, Ariana struggled, but she was trapped in some kind of sticky net and could not get loose. Feeling the net vibrate, she looked around and saw something huge and dark, easily at least twice her size, delicately walking on the net toward her. From the way its many articulated legs moved, the little girl realized it was a spider and she was now trapped in its web.  

	"What have we here?" the thing rasped.

	"My name's Ariana and I'm a fairy. Let me go!"

	The spider stopped and moved its head around, examining its prize.

	"A fairy? No," the spider said. "You are a human child. Yes...a human child...sweet meat in Magla's web."

	"I'm a little girl," Ariana sobbed. "Please let me go. I want my mommy and daddy."

	"A girl child?" Magla said. "Sweet human female meat in Magla's web...yessss."

	Using two arms, Magla easily tore Ariana's costume off. The spider seemed confused by the girl's panties with a picture of a fairy on it, but quickly tore those away, too. Ariana shivered as the spider caressed the plump rolls of hairless flesh pressed tightly together between her little thighs. 

	"Sweet human girl in Magla's web...yes. Magla wants it."

	Ariana cried as something gray shot out from between the spider's mouth parts. It was flexible and slimy and it slithered all over her private area, coating her baby cunny with its residue. The tongue pushed in between the little girl's labia, exploring the tiny entrance to her sex. 

	"Ahhhh....yess...." the spider crooned. "Fresh human girl meat and never used."

	"That's a bad touch," Ariana pleaded, hoping the nasty spider would leave her alone.

	"Good girl meat to touch...yesss," Magla said as it scuttled completely over the girl. "Magla is male and female and needs a nest for its eggs. Human girl will hold eggs and be fertilized. Then will be food for Magla's offspring when they hatch. Sweet young girl meat...yesss."

	Magla used its legs to pluck Arian's feet free of the web and pull her legs apart. Pressing the girl's feet back against the web, Magla anchored her in place. 

	Ariana didn't understand much of what Magla was saying, except the part as being called meat and food. She didn't want to be eaten up. 

	But for the moment, there was something else getting the girl's attention. From the underside of the spider's carapace, something long and dark came protruding out. It was aimed at the innocent mound between her legs. The bald flesh easily parted for the thing and Ariana was afraid to squirm anymore as it dug into her pussy.

	The spider's cock surged forward, making the five year-old scream as her virgin membrane disintegrated in a bloody burst. Magla plunged down, spearing further into the child's cunt making her insides stretch as her unused tunnel was quickly filled. Ariana didn't understand what was happening, only knowing the awful tearing when she was penetrated and now the hardness that bruised and tore her further as it stabbed into her. 

	Magla sighed - a harsh rattling sound - as it raped its young captive. The little girl's cuntlet was so warm and juicy - unlike Magla's own kind. The tiny hole was very tight, but in this magic realm, Magla could fuck it hard and only damage it - not destroy it. There was another blockage, something Magla needed to break through to reach the prize of the tot's womb. It bored harder with hammering blows of its prick until the cervix was breached. 

	Ariana's screams were like an exotic melody to the spider as her baby chamber was torn into. The walls of her uterus were punished by the arachnid's cock and then the child felt the horror of being inseminated. Her belly swelled from the amount of sperm that was injected into her.

	Magla stayed inside the child, feeling the end of its cock bathed in its own jism while the spider's body readjusted itself on the inside for the cock's next use. Remaining perfectly still, Magla passed hundreds of its eggs into the child's womb where they became fertilized and safely warm. Carefully, it extracted its cock, allowing the thick semen to seal the little girl's damaged cervix so the eggs could incubate.

	Ariana moaned as the thick member pulled out of her painfully used twat. The thing came free with a disgustingly gooey noise and was thick with her blood. As the new horror was displayed, Ariana fainted.

	In the gloom of Magla's lair, it was hard to tell when it was day or night. Ariana couldn't tell how long she had been trapped and only knew time as periods of repeated assaults by the spider and relatively blissful spells of unconsciousness. 

	Although the eggs were growing inside the child's womb, Magla repeatedly pleasured itself with the defenseless tyke. Ariana could do little but shriek and sob as the giant spider's prick tore into the tiny confines her battered cuntlet, making her tender flesh bruise and bleed further before releasing a sticky load of jism inside her once pure body.

	Ariana's soft little tummy swelled, the skin stretching as the spider eggs flourished inside her unready womb. When she worked up the nerve to ask Magla how the babies would get out once they hatched, the spider bluntly described how they would gnaw their way through her. 

	By now, Ariana's midsection was grossly swollen, making the five year-old quite a round little thing. She could see things moving inside her belly, making the skin bulge in odd places as the offspring matured. Magla looked pleased and assured her that the birth would occur quite soon. The spider left the web, looking to attend one of its other traps but said it would return to watch the hatching. Ariana quietly wept, lacking strength to do much else.

	"What's this?" Sandor asked as he picked up a small pair of wings from the forest floor. "How odd - they look like something humans make."

	Trindi, his companion, handled the wings, seeing the torn straps and wondering what had become of their owner.

	"It would fit a human child," she observed. "Perhaps one who is pretending to be one of us."

	She and Sandor were fairies. While many female fairies enjoyed watching humans, most of the men had been put off from the race in recent years due to the connotation of a fairy being...well...like Sandor's cousin Endric who was quite the hairdresser.

	"But how would a human child get here?" he asked. "They have a forest that borders ours across the barrier between realms, but they don't know how to cross unless..."

	"What?" Trindi asked.

	"It was All Hallow's Eve a fortnight ago in their world. The borders weaken then and odd things have been known to happen."

	"Oh no, not here," Trindi suddenly whispered. "This is near one Magla's webs, if a little one was caught..."

	"Let's search - quickly and quietly."

	They carefully made their way through the trees, careful not to stir even a leaf. It was Trindi who heard it first, holding up a hand."

	"Crying," she whispered. "Up ahead."

	Sandor scouted and motioned her forward.

	"Magla's gone and there is someone in the web."

	They flew up, Trindi growing pale when she saw the little girl with the heaving belly. The bloody goo coating the child's crotch gave testament to how she had been used. 

	While it was possible for a fairy to kill a giant spider like Magla, it usually took more than two of them. Neither was willing to be around when the creature returned.

	Working quickly, Sandor and Trindi cut Ariana free. Sandor cradled her in her arms and they swiftly flew away. It took a while for the little girl to realize what was happening and then her eyes grew large when she saw their wings.

	"Are you fairies?" she asked.

	"Yes, but we usually just call ourselves the folk," said Sandor.

	"But you're big like grown-ups."

	"This is our normal size," Trindi explained as she flew next to Sandor.  "But we can male ourselves very small when she want to spy on humans and fly through keyholes."

	"That's fun," Ariana replied, her sunny expression darkening as her belly lurched.

	"Ohhh!" she cried. "A bad monster hurt my pee-pee and now its babies will eat me up."

	"Not if we get you to our healers," Sandor promised. They have a pool of special waters and can...well, take care of everything."

	Trindi reached over and patted Ariana's cheek. A few minutes later, they landed by a pond of crystal blue water that seemed to glow from the bottom. Ariana saw others gather around, placing gentle hands on her and then she went to sleep.

	They told her she had been asleep for three days after the eggs were removed and destroyed. Beneath the gauzy blanket, she was still naked but she saw no sign of the trauma that had been inflicted upon her.

	"They made my pee-pee better," she remarked to Sandor and Trindi when the healers released her from their care. 

	"Yes, little one," Trindi said as she brushed her hand through the girl's hair. "Now what would you like to do?"

	"I miss my mommy and daddy."

	"Then we'll take you back. But first, we are gathering for a carnal night. It's something we folk enjoy very much. Would you like to join us?"

	"You mean you play fairy games?" Ariana asked hopefully.

	"Something like that," Trindi laughed. "It is not often we have a human in our midst and we do so love to play with human children."

	"Okay!" Ariana said brightly.

	They went to a clearing with lanterns floating in mid-air. Ariana's eyes widened as she saw dozens of winged folk, all of them naked and coupling in a myriad of positions - several in mid-air. The men were doing things with the women between their legs like Magla had done to her, but the women liked it! Some women had the men in their mouths and some were with other women as there seemed to be more females than males. Every time a couple of threesome were about to engage one another, their eyes twinkled with silvery light like Ariana had seen on Halloween.

	Ariana wasn't aware that her jaw had dropped as she took in the scene until Trindi knelt down and kissed her on the mouth. As the woman's tongue touched hers, Ariana's head spun with colors. Ariana pushed her tongue out, letting Trindi engulf it with her larger muscle. 

	Trindi laid the girl down and lifted her mouth away. Her eyes shown in the silver light before she lowered her mouth to one of Ariana's tiny nipples and began to teach the girl about Sapphic love. Ariana wriggled on the soft grass as her chest was sucked where one day she would have breasts. But for now, her nips were erect and throbbing. The little girl wanted more, but Trindi had more places to sample.

	Ariana's tummy was just like it had been before she landed in the web. Trindi hungrily nibbled on the soft flesh before testing the little girl's legs. The thighs were quite scrumptious, the sturdy little limbs wrapped in a thin layer of baby fat. When she reached the first foot, the tiny wriggling toes were too tempting and Ariana giggled as they were sucked one by one. 

	More light shone in Trindi's eyes as she slowly sunk her face between Ariana's legs. The child watched breathlessly as her tiny pussy disappeared in the woman's mouth. The chubby little girl morsel was smooth and savory as Trindi munched on the outside and slithered her tongue through the tiny entrance. 

	Ariana groaned and lifted her butt from the ground. Trindi grabbed the tiny orbs of her bottom and held the five year-old up as she feasted on her juicy young quim. Ariana could have sworn she felt the silvery sparkles she had seen before now growing in her hot little cuntlet, throbbing until it forced something wet and electric to surge through her. Trindi gulped the gushing little stream from the child's quim until Ariana was done. 

	Ariana's head was still spinning when she realized she had been lifted in the air. Sandor held her and she looked down as she saw his cock just before it pressed against her bald little slit. After a brief twinge of fear, she relaxed, knowing she was safe as the man lowered her onto his prick. His eyes blazed with that light and there was no pain, just the sensation of being filled as Sandor's cock adjusted itself to Ariana's cunny. The five year-old's cunt was warm and slippery, greeting him tightly as he squeezed inside. Her tongue lolled from her mouth as she was completely entered and she remained nearly catatonic as the magic worked inside her while she copulated in mid-air with the man. 

	Ariana bucked as she came, squirming around the erection buried well inside her. Sandor answered with a hot load of sperm that her little body could not process. After Sandor, she was passed around, completely unafraid as she was lovingly taken by men and women alike. Soon there were at least two folk taking the child at once, keeping her mouth and pussy quite busy.

	Sometime later, she spied Sandor and Trindi quite busy with each other while she bounced another man's cock while he floated face up. Her slick little snatch was quite noisy as she rode the hard shaft. Then her view of the other couple was blocked when another man flew up. Contentedly, she turned her head and took him in her mouth, slurping away while she was fucked from below. She murmured excitedly later on as she rapidly swallowed the load pumping in her mouth while she felt another bloom of jism explode in her trembling pussy.

	"Those were fun games and I wasn't scared," Ariana said to Trindi the next morning. "It's fun to be a fairy."

	"Yes it is," the woman agreed as she tugged the new green, Tinkerbell-like dress in place over the child. "But you must go back to your world now."

	"I know. My mommy and daddy will be worried."

	"Time passes differently here in our world," Trindi said. "We will return you back to the time you vanished."

	She looked at the little girl, wishing Ariana could stay here as the clan's pet. But visits were one thing but, the child had a family to return to.

	Trindi and Ariana were quite satisfied with the new outfit. It looked much like the destroyed costume although the fairy silk clung to the child's soft little curves more snugly. Sandor had repaired the wings and now the girl was completely dressed except for the panties. Trindi didn't have a replacement that looked like the old pair and thought Ariana looked just fine without them.

	Sandor and Trindi escorted Ariana through the forest, steering well clear of the furious Magla's web and brought her to a place where lights were coalescing. Ariana passed through and...

	...Looked around. She was standing near the woods where she wasn't supposed to go. Looking up at the house, Ariana figured she'd better sneak back before she was found out. Walking up the slope, she tried to sort out some strange but vague images, almost like they were memories. Something made her even feel a little tingly between her legs.

	"Oh!" she exclaimed when she felt the night air on her suddenly damp pussy. 

	Her panties were gone. She didn't remember taking them off but she didn't see them anywhere. She pouted for a moment. Now she only had eight Tinkerbell panties. Looking down, she wondered why her pee-pee was a little wet\. She knew she hadn't peed. She investigated with her finger, shivering at the touch. 

	But it was late and she had to get back. Once she was in bed, she could use her finger there again because that felt fun. She wondered if real fairies did that sort of thing.

	After slipping into the house, she started up the stairs when her mother called to her.

	"Ariana, you need to go to sleep. Did the party noise keep you up?"

	Ariana quickly nodded at the excuse. 

	"Sorry, Sweetie. Try closing your door. And you'll sleep better in your pajamas, not your costume - especially with those wings on."

	"Okay, Mommy."

	Another couple approached her mother and the woman made introductions. 

	"This is our daughter, Ariana. Ariana, this is Mr. and Mrs. Jones. They're our next door neighbors."

	"Hi," the little girl said shyly to the new adults before she scampered up to her room. Her mother had started to turn away, but the Joneses could see all of the bare treasures up Ariana's short dress.

	Ariana was taking some pajamas out of her dresser when she heard something behind her. It was Mr. And Mrs. Jones. They seemed like nice people and were smiling at her.

	"I see you like fairies," Mrs. Jones said as she motioned around at the room's dominant dcor.

	"Uh huh. I was Tinkerbell for Halloween."

	"You make a very pretty fairy," Mr. Jones said kindly. "And it looks like we all know that the prettiest fairies don't need to wear panties."

	"Oh!" Ariana yipped, putting her hands over the bottom of her form-hugging dress.

	"Don't be embarrassed, child," said Mrs. Jones in a soothing voice. "Panties just get in the way of fairy games, you know."

	Mr. and Mrs. Jones smiled at the little girl, their eyes twinkling with silver light.



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