A/N: Real talk, I'm not a fan of insects specifically spiders. Now I'm not arachnophobic or anything, but I don't like the idea of seeing a spider crawling around my room that's as big as my fist. Although I'm okay with giant spiders in video games. Example, whenever I play Skyrim I'm not bother by the Frostbite Spiders, since I'm a badass mage or something like that, that can shoot fire and shit. But if there's a giant ass spider in my room, I'm burning the whole thing to the ground. Then I'm burning the smoldering remains just to be safe.
Maybe I'm being hyperbolic, but you'd do the same...maybe. I guess giant spiders would be less freaky if half of them was a sexy lady. But I don't know, it's still pretty weird. Also I originally had a different idea for this chapter, but user ChaosDestruction made a suggestion for the Arachne which I liked better. I could probably use the original idea I had for this chapter on the Large Mouse or Devil Bug.
Chapter 11
I'm George, and I own a men's apparel store. About four weeks ago, someone bought the vacant store next door to me. The sign above it read The Widowless Maker and from what it looked like a clothing boutique. I decided to introduce myself to the myself.
The interior of the building had various displays and stands with clothes on them. The only people in the the shop was a Wererabbit and an Arachne who were at the counter.
"And you're sure my husband will like it? I'm not crazy about the color." the Wererabbit said.
"Ma'am I can assure you, once he sees you in it he won't care how it looks," the Arachne said. The Wererabbit took a bag and left the store. "Can I help you?"
"I'm George, I own the men's apparel next door and I wanted to introduce myself." I said.
"I'm Uma. Did you need anything thing?" she asked.
"Do have anything for men?" I asked looking around the shop.
"Sadly no. Most of the items here are designed for women." she said.
"Well I guess that makes sense. I don't want you steal my costumers." I said jokingly.
"I assure you that if I were to steal your costumers you'd get them back...eventually." she said, although I wasn't sure if she was joking.
"Interesting name you have The Widowless Maker." I said.
"It's a play on words, I specialize in making various types of outfits to help women find a husband or keep one." she said.
"Such as?" I asked.
"Sexy outfits and/or lingerie." she answered.
"Well...I guess that would make sense. I should get back to my store, if you need anything I'll be there." I said feeling awkward.
As I left I couldn'thelp but notice that her eyes falling me. I wasn't sure if I made a good impression or not. As I was in the shop Uma came by.
"Uma, is there something I can help you with?" I asked as she entered.
"Hello George, I was wondering if you'd like to go to lunch with me?" she asked.
"Sure in fact I know a great spot in the park we eat." I said.
I pulled out my on break sign and left the store with Uma. We got to a small picnic area and had our lunch.
"I must apologize for the other day Uma. I hope I didn't come across as awkward." I said.
"Not at all George, after all I don't see many men in store it was...refreshing." she said.
"You don't get any men?" I asked.
"Some, but not many as you I assume. But when I do get them they're either buying a gift for their girlfriend or wife. Or they're there with their girlfriend or wife." she said.
"Must have a little odd seeing me come in and not buy anything." I said.
"Oh no, in fact I rather glad you came in." she said.
"Well, I just wanted to make you feel welcomed." I said.
"George, may I ask a favor?" she asked.
"Sure." I answered.
"Could you come over to my shop tomorrow night?" she asked.
"Sure, but why should I come over tomorrow night?" I asked.
"I just have to prepare something. So it should be ready by tomorrow," she said. "Also, what's your favorite color?"
"Blue." I answered, but I was confused by the question.
I was apprehensive about meeting Uma tomorrow, she kept looking at me even after I returned to my shop. Honestly I was getting a little uncomfortable. Come to think it I don't think I've seen Uma leave her shop after closing. Did she live there? I probably shouldn't think about that hard. It was the I was suppose meet her. I entered her shop, however it seemed pretty vacant.
"Uma, are you here?" I called out.
"I'm in the changing rooms." she said.
I walked into the back where the changing rooms were. I found Uma; except her long white hair which was normally tied up was now down to her shoulders, she was now wearing a blue see through babydoll. It was so clear I could see her nipples and bare vagina.
"Well, what do you think?" Uma asked me.
"It's uh...quite lovely. Are you...are you going to start selling that?" I asked feeling my cheeks getting hot.
"Oh I already sell a similar item like this, however this one I made specifically for you." she said. That would explain why she asked me what my favorite color was.
"Well it's lovely, but I don't think it'll fit me." I said jokingly.
"I didn't make this for you to wear, I made this for you to enjoy." she said. She moved over to me, giving me a closer look at her semi nude body.
"I uh...I appreciate what you are doing. But I think I should leave." I said backing away slowly to the door.
"George, do like sex?" she asked.
"Uh, sex?" I asked.
"You know, the physical act of love that occurs between two individuals." she explained.
"I uh...I don't know, I mean I do I just..." I tripped over a display and knocking it over.
"Oh my, I invite you into my store with the offer of sex and you go and destroy it." she said.
"I'm sorry Uma I'll pay for this..." I realized those were a poor choice of words.
"I know you will, in fact I think I have an idea how you can pay me." she said.
The next thing I know Uma grabs me and takes me into a dark backroom in her shop. I felt my clothes getting removed from my body. I couldn't see anything but I could feel something sticking to my body.
"I'm sorry for any discomfort you might be experiencing." Uma said.
"Uma, why are doing this?" I asked struggling to break free.
"When you came over I couldn't believe how handsome you were. I thought whoever owned your shop was some geezer. But to my surprise you came in and I had to have you." she explained.
"Uma...this isn't healthy and there are better ways to do these things." I said.
"I know, but please George I want you. I don't want to hurt you, but I also can't let you leave." she said.
"You could at least put me on a bed." I said still struggling.
"But I did. You're currently in my webbing which I also sleep in." she said.
I could feel the web tremble as Uma climbed onto it. I felt her hands rubbing my body, her fingers were as smooth as the webbing I was stuck to. Her lips touch mine and I tell she was excited since I could feel her breathe against my face. She pulled my body closer so I could feel the silky fabric of her babydoll and her lips were now connected to mine.
Her lips felt soft which was further enchanted by the darkness. I could taste her saliva as it poured into my mouth which tasted sweet. She parted from my lips and the silky feeling of her lingerie was gone and was now replaced by a smooth feeling of skin against mine.
"Doesn't this feel good George?" Uma asked me.
"I guess, it'd be better if I had control of my arms and legs." I said.
"But you'd run away and we'd wouldn't want that." she said.
"Uma I promise I won't run away." I said.
"You seemed to be in a hurry to leave earlier." she said.
"Well, you were pretty forward and my brain reacted accordingly." I explained.
"Is that it? Or is there some other reason?" she asked.
"What other reason could there be?" I asked.
"How about that I'm not pretty enough." she said sadly.
"What're you talking about?" I asked.
"Have you seen me? I'm just an ugly spider. Everyday I make clothes for women so they can have sex with their husband or boyfriend. But what about me? Where's my boyfriend to admire me in a skimpy outfit, where's my husband to defile my body?" she asked.
"Uma don't you think it's selfish to keep me here? Just because you're an Arachne?" I questioned.
"I don't care anymore, it's the only way. Why do you think we're in the dark? It's so you don't have to look at me. You can imagine having sex with whoever you want." she said.
"Uma...I think you're beautiful the way you are." I said.
Uma became quiet for a moment and I felt my wrists and ankles become free. I could hear some light sobbing. I cupped Uma's face, it was wet with tears so I pulled her closer and kissed her.
"I'm sorry." she sobbed.
"I'm not angry with you. But you shouldn't be so hasty." I said.
She cried into my chest and I rubbed her back. Once she claimed down she got off the web, turned the lights on, and gathered up my clothes.
"I'm sorry..." she said softly giving me my clothes. I climbed down from the web and grabbed my clothes. I threw them to the ground and kissed Uma deeply. She kissed me back and we ended up on the floor.
We were both moaning, I could feel her legs wrap around me. I placed one hand on her back and the other on her breast. She in turn grabbed my crotch and rubbed it. I moved my hand from her back and to her other breast.
"Oh George, you're making me so wet." Uma said.
"Good, I want you to get wet." I said.
Once I was significantly hard I removed my hands and grabbed her hips. She saw this and lead my hard cock into her wet pussy. I felt the moist walls envelop my penis and moved my hips. Uma moaned as I pumped my hips into her. She also pumped her trying to match my speed. I rolled Uma onto her back but we still continued to thrust into each other.
"George harder, fuck me harder!" she cried. I compiled and thrusted harder, it felt like my pelvis would snap.
"Uma, I'm going to cum!" I announced.
"Go ahead George, cum inside me!" she shouted.
With a few more thrusts we both came and I pulled out we both laid together panting. After awhile we fell asleep together. I don't know how long we were asleep for, but I was awoken by the sound of earlier morning traffic.
"Oh shit, I've got to open the shop!" I shouted getting dressed as fast as possible.
"Oh George," Uma called to me. "I hope we can continue to do this." I nod and proceeded to head to my shop.