Eight legged descent 38
Added 2024-07-31 07:21:45 +0000 UTCWith a surge of adrenaline, she writhed in the web, her body contorting as she tried to reach the small knife she kept on her belt. The struggle was futile, but she had to try. The spider, seemingly unfazed by her resistance, took the opportunity to press closer, its tongue delving into her navel with a vigor that made her gag. The tip of the appendage touched something deep within her, and she felt a sudden, intense wave of pleasure that was as confusing as it was terrifying.
The creature's eyes locked onto hers, and for a brief, unsettling moment, Lara thought she saw a spark of intelligence—a sadistic enjoyment in the creature's gaze as it feasted on her fear and discomfort. Its tongue swirled and twisted, reaching deeper into the vulnerable cavern of her belly button, and she couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of violation. The spider's saliva was thick and cloying, the sensation of it sliding into the sensitive depths of her navel making her stomach clench.
