Jane had one leg on the floor and another leg on the bed. This pose looked dominant and her shoulder were squared at May. She was covered from the next down in skin tight black latex paint. It was highly textured, like thick veins covered her body. From her shoulders up it got thinner and only some lines continued up. And again at her elbow the thick majority of black stopped and some lines carried on closer to her wrists, like it was reaching out for her hands. It was shiny and and reflected the light as her body moved. On her chest a white, angry, veiny spider sat in between her breasts, the bottom four legs went out and down Jane's legs to the knees. The top four went up to her shoulders. It was similar to Spidergirl's but seemingly more vicious. May stared at the spider too long, it's abdomen getting bigger and smaller as her chest rose and fell with her breathing. Then May noticed the rest. Jane's lips were in a little "o," in one hand she had a small pot of something. Her other hand. Was between her legs. Where there was again, a break in the Latex. With small strands of latex snaking around. Jane was very carefully and very gently, just running her middle finger slowly and sensually up and down her lips.

"Don't you like it?" She questioned in a cocky but lustful way.

"No, this is fucked up! How much have you spent on this? How can you be this obsessed? This is not good for you!" May said shakily. "You've had that on all day?"

"Not that much, I already had most of it. A few orders here, a few litres of latex paint there and tah dah!" Jane Gestured down at herself with the hand holding the pot. May couldnt believe what her friend was saying. "I found it sexy." Jane took her hand away and tapped her finger into the pot very daintily, It glistened as she returned it to her lips "So I became the sexy. I'm disappointed you don't like it. Not all day." Jane smiled, "All week." Jane's said as her hand seemed to move slightly faster.

"NO, No. You are not dressing up as your stalker and trying to seduce me. Not happening. You take that off and we can talk about how unhealthy this is… Or I'm Leaving." The ultimatum seemed to get through to Jane, she took her hand away from herself and swapped hands with the pot.

Jane took her leg off the bed. "That's a shame. I really thought you'd like it. Especially with the Spidergirl look."

"Take it off!" May's voice was raised.

"I will I will I will. But first, you just have to taste my new lube! It is just amazing. Nothing like it, super expensive and rare. It's almost better to eat than it is to use!" Jane dabbed her finger in, held it up and began walking towards May. She swayed her hips more than usual to accentuate her body, and her point.

She looks like she's expecting something.

Jane was halfway between the bed and May. "I wouldn't do anything to hurt you"

May looked suspicious "Apparently not."

Jane got to May, she held the finger up.

"Why is it so green?" May had grabbed Jane's hand and was inspecting it.

"Its to do with the flavours being concentrated to make it extra tasty and extra effective. Trust me May, the taste is out of this world!" Jane said, wiggling her finger slightly.

May looked at the pot, obviously inspecting it for genuality.

She still looks like she's expecting something to jump out at her.

May's face changed, apparently satisfied that it wasn't going to kill her.

"If it wasn't you, I wouldn't." she kissed Jane on the cheek and pulled her hand towards her face. Jane smiled.

May took Jane's finger into her lips. The liquid hit her tongue. It was unbelievable. Like all the best foods rolled together. Not sweet, nor sour, not overpowering or in your face, it was just… just perfect. May put her lips deeper over Jane's finger, her tongue lapping up the liquid as it rolled over and up and down her finger. It was thick but not sticky in any way. May loved it. She pulled her head back finally releasing the finger. It was ever so slightly red from having the blood pulled into it as May lapped up the liquid. May gave Jane a naughty smile. As if she knew she shouldn't have done it. She quickly tapped her finger into the pot and put it in her mouth, making a small moan as the liquid hit her tongue a second time.

"Heeey!" said jane pulling away the pot, "this stuff is hard to get!"

May looked at the small, mostly empty pot, which was now out of her reach due to Jane's longer arms. "Have you got any more. Thats AMAZING!"

Jane gave her a cheeky wink, "Maybe."

May blushed slightly. Jane walked over to the bedside table to put the pot down. May stared at Jane's black clad legs and hips, mesmerised by the movement of the white legs as Jane's muscles expanded and contracted. As Jane walked back May's eyes were fixed on the small bit of pink in the deep black of Jane's lap.

"Eye's are up here, May." Jane said as she put her finger under May's chin, dragging her head upwards.

May blushed again.

Jane let out a painful sigh, "I'll go peel my costume off and see if I have any more of that lube is left over. Would you like some more wine?"

"NO!" May almost shouting.

"You don't want more wine?" Jane was a bit taken aback but such an outburst.

"No…" May looked down, Jane had the slight feeling she was staring at her crotch again. "I do want more wine. But I've changed my mind. Don't take the costume off. I… I think i've changed my mind and you're more alluring in it than I originally thought." She caressed Jane's thigh, running her hand from front to back. "But! If you've got more of the green stuff, I'll fucking take it." She spanked Jane's bum. It didn't wobble as much as it should, reigned in by the layers of latex paint.

Jane grabbed May's bum. Lent closer to her ear and whispered "yeah you will."

She started sauntering towards the door.

May, once again distracted by Jane's bottom suddenly remembered "OH! and open your present!"

Jane smiled and left the room.

May had a dirty look on her face. She grabbed the leotard and virtually leapt towards what was left of the lube.

Jane walked out into the kitchen. She looked at her black outfit in the window's reflection.

Fuck I look good. I'm glad may came around to my way of thinking.

She ran her hands up her belly there was friction as the rubber layers caught her hands.

Ummm, Imagine it… THE skin.

She walked over to one of her cupboards it was high up and only someone her height would be able to open it without a chair. Jane pulled open the door, she had 5 or 6 of the pots and some sort of filtering system involving some gauze, a sieve, a bottle and a bowl.

Thank god i'm not tasting carpet and bedsheets any more.

She grabbed a pot. Before getting the wine she popped into the toilet. Sat down. Slightly smug at the fact she didn't have to do anything. She realised she still had the pot in her hand, she unscrewed the lid and dabbed her finger in and put it in her mouth.

"Oh god that's so good." She dipped her finger in further, scooping quite a bit out. Straight into her mouth. "mmmmm."

She looked from left to right, as if being watched. Then carefully held the pot with both hands, moving it closer to her face. Her tongue slowly came out of her mouth and scooped up a load more of the drool. She lent her head back. Tongue still out and let it slide slowly down, into the back of her throat. It was thick and silky and seemed to tickle her sensually. She let it stay there for a bit before dropping her tongue back into her mouth, pursing her lips and swallowing deeply with glee. There was about half left in the pot. She pondered about having more and eventually, with some pain decided against it.

Sharing is caring.

She reached over popped it on the side of the sink. She grabbed three squares of toilet roll. Wiped, stood up and washed her hands. Jane turned around and grabbed a hand towel. As she was drying she turned around to check herself out in the mirror. She looked at the edge of her costume on her shoulders.

Still not right.

Her eyes carried on down to the spider.

The spider…

He arm lent forward to put the towel down on the side of the sink.

The spider just looks so hot. So fucking hot. She squeezed her shoulders together, watching intently how the spider moved. Oh this is just so fucking hot. Her eyes went off her own body to the pot on the side. I've still got more, Haven't I!

She picked it up and tipped it upside down on her hand. She pushed her fingers inside the pot to get as much as possible. She dropped the pot on the floor, it bounced on the bath mat and made a racket as it rolled away. Jane didn't blink. She was fixated on the latex, looking herself up and down as she thrust her fingers into the gap in the latex. She drove them deep, because of the drool, she didn't have much resistance. Her eyes widened. She bit her lip as her eyes darted around, the texture on her belly, the white legs crawling up to her shoulders, the spider. The Spider. The way the costume ended in jagged lines. She closed her eyes. The woman's shoulders with their crawling tentacles, ever moving, never gaining. She pulsed her fingers slightly while they were on her G-spot. The Monstrous face. That hideous, distorted, sexy face. She flicked and pulsed her fingers again. Her mind racing as she re-lived the woman on her bed as the tendrils covered her face, in absolute ecstasy.

"JANE!" the distant shout of her friend from the other room. "Jane, you okay, I heard a clatter and you've been gone a while."

Her hand came away from her crotch. "I'm fine," she called back, "I just knocked over the toilet brush. I'll be there in a minute."

She looked up and down herself again.

You're in for a treat May.

She walked back into the kitchen. As she walked she could feel the thick drool moving around inside her, coating her. She moaned a bit. She exaggerated the Sway of her hips a bit more as she walked. A small "oh" escaped her lips.

She opened the fridge grabbed a bottle of wine and closed the fridge. Hmmmm, Maybe need another one, we could be in there a while. She opened the fridge, grabbed another and opened them. She opened the cupboard and picked up a pot of drool. As she walked past the table she noticed the bag. Oh I was distracted, I completely forgot.

She put down the wine & pot, picked up the bag, took out the present and unwrapped it.

You cheeky Bitch!

She pulled out a bundle of black leather straps. And a big black shiny dildo. It was ribbed, covered in undulations, clearly a lot of engineering had gone into it as, although phallic, it wasn't a replica of a penis.

She ripped off the tags, dropped it to the floor, put her legs between the loops and pulled it up. The straps settled either side of the hole in her outfit. Still accessible, Good. She tightened the legs slightly, tightened the waist and gave her hips a wiggle. The tip swayed a bit. Hmmmm, this could be better. She opened the cupboard and grabbed another pot. She opened it, pouring and rubbing it over the dildo. Although it was black, you could still see the glistening green slime covering it. Slowly dripping down the shaft at a slow pace because of its viscosity.

Perfect

She thought about licking her hand clean, but then had a better idea.

Sharing is caring.

She picked up the two bottles of wine and the pot with an adept method only someone with a lot of practice could. Although she normally had her hand elsewhere. Not out in front of her savouring the thought of the drool.

She put her hand behind her back and nudged the door with her foot, it swung open into the now dark room.

Wey hello there!