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Thread: A spider's web [JeufufnsxFutaFanatic]

After the rough fertilization even the futa was groaning, trying to keep all the cum inside of her. As the humans dick slipped out of her, her pussy still clamped to seal the cum in. The waves of orgasm were still going through her massive body, causing her to sink her claw into the nearby shelf. She was gasping for air as her eggsack began to tingle, surprised by its activity. She'd never been so full with eggs before, and yet her body shot into overdrive after this experience. Once she gathered her bearings, she carefully turned as to not wreck the room with her eggsack and walked towards the end of the room. Perhaps she was being paeaboid but it turned out that that was exactly the space she needed. Stimulated by her wild intercourse her eggsack surged forward, knocking over anything in its path as it inflated in all dimensions with eggs. Her skin was stretched tight, causing her to groan in both pain and pleasure. It started to push against the walls, too big for the room to contain as it pushed against the end of the bed. Desperate to lose her eggs before she'd suffer the consequences, she tried ovipositiin without actually seeing her prey due to the massive eggsack in the way. Luckily, her rear cock was very flexible, prehensile even. The fat log of meat began to slip out of her rear, a bright neon green cock, both thicker and longer than the bed. It slithered like a snake, trying to find its prey. Yellow-greenish birthing slime was dripping from it's tip. 4 feet thick, it looked ready to rip any woman apart from the inside. Finding the woman laying on the bed, ot proceeded to try and drill itself into her womanhood, stretching it to unimaginable lengths due to the birthing fluids.
Thread: A spider's web [JeufufnsxFutaFanatic]

She could feel the tight hole clamp down on her as her cock sprung free, her breath heavy, her cock still twitching as she lay there, watching the woman who had just taken her seed and was surely raring to go ad do more to her. And when she not only saw the woman shift around, but her sack began to grow and take up almost every inch of space in the room ave for her bed, the woman's eyes widened as she backd away, her breath weak and heavy as she moved in an attempt to get away. But thanks to the size of the growing sack she was left with nowhere to go but to witness the tube that soon slithered from the spider's sack, ready to fulfill its purpose with her. Once it made its way to her she tried her best to fight it off, to keep it away from her. But without much of anywhere to go she eventually los the battle and found herself spread open, screaming as the cock speared into her depths, stretching her open as each inch buried inside her, ready to breed her with eggs.S-S-Stop please!!!She begged with a rough whimper as her legs fought to stay open.
Thread: A spider's web [JeufufnsxFutaFanatic]

Just relax! The drider called over, though she wasn't veing a good example herself. Her massive ovipositor entering the human's body, she pushed her head against the dresser to try and stay focused. Her ovipositor had swollen to multiple times it's usual size due to the truly massive amounts of eggs inside of her. It throbbed almost uncontrollably, making it difficult to keep steady as she pumped gallon after gallon of birthing fluids into the human's womb. The rough fertilization made her eggsack churn with it's contents, trying to blow the human woman up so she could carry the eggs. The drider pushed her forehead into the edge, the pain allowing her to stay focused. Grinding her teeth, her oversized body continued to empty its reserves of birthing fluid, as her sack started to drop lower. Rumbling louder now that the fluid was gone, the ovipositor rythmically pulsed as the first egg began to drop down, then another and another. Many many eggs, small in size but making it up for their quantity, pushed through her ovipositor and right into the woman's womb that had been inflated with birthing fluids. The drider screamed in pleasure as more and more eggs started to push out at once, inflating their new host even larger as the drider's sack shrunk.
Thread: Rey's Requests (F/F and M/F)

Fandoms Just a quick run through of the fandoms I'm in. At least some of them. Anime Inuyasha, Eureka Seven, Pokemon, Death Note, Kill la Kill Books The Host, pretty much everything by Ellen Hopkins, Maximum Ride, Harry Potter TV Shows Walking Dead, Grey's Anatomy, Vampire Diaries, Pretty Little Liars, Orphan Black, Orange is the new Black, Criminal Minds, Dexter, Doctor Who Video Games Final Fantasy Tactics Advanced and TA2, Harvest Moon All, Rune Factory All, Pokemon Mystery Dungeon I'd rather gijinkas than actual 'mons, Pokemon Ranger All Webseries Carmilla
Thread: Rey's Requests (F/F and M/F)

Non-Fandom Stuff PairingsPremises ModernSlice of Life Best Friends Exes Friends with Benefits FianceeEx Lover ClosestedOut Band MemberBand Member Band MemberFan CopAssault, Rape or DV victim StudentTeacher Not Modern-Realistic VampireHuman Zombie Apocalypse Dystopian Worlds Urban Fantasy
Thread: Rey's Requests (F/F and M/F)

Pokemon OCOC Our characters are trainers in Region of Preference. They've known each other since they were young, and after becoming trainers their best friendship grew in to a bitter rivalry. When they meet at the start of victory road, worn down from years of fighting and growing apart, they're made to realize the uncondition love that they had given up in exchange for power. Team MagmaTeam Aqua An unlikely relationship forms between two grunts on opposite sides as the chaos in the Hoenn region is unfolding. Walking Dead TaraOC You would play Tara and I would play a female OC. Could be an alt-canon where Eugene didn't admit that everything was a lie and they end up meeting MC somewhere along the way. Could be set after the mid-season finale and we could determine what happened with Alexandria after what happened and go from there. CarolDaryl These guys are my main ship so I'm open to pretty much everything. Over the winter post-season 2 they end up bonding? Between season 3 and 4? He takes up her offer to screw around when they just reach the prison? She catches sight of him leaving the prison, not Tyreese and the kids, and goes with him then? After the reunion? I'm literally open to anything. They're definitely a slow burn pairing though. RickMichonne GlennMaggie claimer!Daryla claimed girl BethOC I'd love a FF pairing for this, maybe a she survives Grady and meets someone in Alexandria au? OCOC Vampire Diaries KlausCaroline DamonElena KlausOC Grey's Anatomy CallieArizona ArizonaOC CristinaOwen Criminal Minds SpencerOC OC SSAOC Victim The Host IanWanda OC SoulOC Human Harry Potter OC Students - any era LunaFemale OC OC Death EaterOC Order Member - OOTP-DH era PurebloodMuggle or Muggleborn SlytherinRavenclaw Doctor Who TenRose TentooRose ElevenRiver TenOC Companion
Thread: Rey's Requests (F/F and M/F)

Would you be interested perhaps in doing something from Inuyasha?
Thread: Fort Benworth, Ohio (w/ Sugo)

It was somewhat late when he first heard the back door swing open and the sound of someone coming in was fairly obvious, it clearly wasn't one of them if it was one of them they A - wouldn't be able to pick a lock and B - wouldn't move with such intent, and such intelligence, he'd had a run in with a couple of the creatures on his way here and because of that he knew just as good as anyone what they where like and picking locks was most certainly not in their repertoire. Because of this he'd jumped up, flicking on a torch and starting to move through the dark aisles of the department store that he'd once worked at. Before whatever fucked up shit had happened he was a manager at this branch department store just out of town, and after he'd seen the things going off on the news and the people fleeing to the local large city where the government was gathering all of the people who hadn't succumb to whatever was happening yet. However he'd decided to stay behind, there was a hell of a lot of supplies in this place and way more than he'd be able to consume before it all went bad, however he stayed and anyone that came along he would show to the back where he kept all the good stuff, the tins, the add water to gain a feast type of foods that he'd gathered from the shelves and brought into the back away from any damage that may come to them if the creatures where to get in, he'd been very careful and made sure he'd locked all the doors. The power had gone out a while ago and he was now mainly relying on torch light and had lost his security cameras, he walked with confidence and no fear as he walked through the store, he didn't carry a weapon as he didn't feel the need to, he knew whoever was there wasn't one of the creatures which meant that they could likely be reasoned with when it came to 'I have the supplies you're looking for come with me I'll show you' that was if they pointed a gun at him of course. I know you're out there don't worry, I've got supplies you can take some if you'd like he said quite loudly as it echo'd throughout the mostly empty shop floor, it was only the two of them in there as far as he was aware he'd heard no one else come in, his torch light was shining down the aisles as he walks. I'm unarmed, I know there has been rumors of people going mad and attacking each other he says trying to reassure whoever was there. He stood fairly tall, about 6 foot 2, and carried himself confidently, he still wore his uniform the blue polo shirt and black trousers with the badge sat on his breast sayings 'Hi I'm Damien how can I help you?' he continued to walk, scratching the short black hair on his head as no one responded.. hmm peculiar, he thought walking through the aisles checking them all looking for the person he could swear he heard come in.
Thread: Fort Benworth, Ohio (w/ Sugo)

As soon as she heard footsteps, Aria was put on the edge. She debated dashing even though she figured that the steps would belong to another human rather than one of those things . She'd never been the social type, never been the friendly type. Here she was raiding a store in the dark, not even with a flashlight out, just so that hopefully no one would catch on to the fact that she was there. After freezing she dashed to the end of the aisle with as light of feet as she could manage, and pinned herself against the shelving unit away from where the steps were coming from... And then he spoke, and Aria could see the beam of a flashlight hit the wall at the back of the aisle beside her. She held her breathe as she hairs on the back of her neck rose, and then the light switched to the next aisle. She should come out, show herself. He wasn't one of those things and right now she would need people... right? She could get help, get him to Toledo, make sure that her dad was doing okay, go from there. Aria. She spoke with a feigned confidence and didn't move at first. I... I'm Aria. She slowly moved in to the aisle where the light shone revealing a gently freckled, slender face and chest-length ash brown hair that she'd thrown over one shoulder. Her bag looked big on her and she was significantly smaller than him, maybe 5'4 tall - if that. She was dressed down in some black cargo pants and a loose grey tank top that was layered under an open red plaid flannel. I... Is it safe here? She couldn't get over what she'd seen outside.
Thread: Fort Benworth, Ohio (w/ Sugo)

So this was where all the good stuff had been. Aria had managed to get her hands on a few things of canned tuna and chicken, some off-brand Mr. Noodles and no name Kraft dinner, but the place had been short on a lot of it, as well as a lot of other stuff. She'd just figured someone, or multiple someones, had already taken what they needed from the place. The last thing expected was that they'd be hoarded in the staff room. Really thinking about it, though, this was a good idea. There were enough supplies to last ages, even with people coming to get stuff of their own. She'd seen movies like this, knew that locked doors were a godsend. There was a generator to keep the place lit, and everything useful could be kept together. This boy, Damien, he'd had a good idea. I'm glad I was on the third floor. There was one of... them... just outside my building. She paused, and once she was in the staff room Aria finally took a moment to relax and look over Damien. He'd gotten this little grin on his face when he pointed at his badge that said he couldn't be much other than genuinely helpful. It made sense - they were both in the same mess, right? He was cute, though - with black hair and a sparkle in his eyes and obviously enough smarts to set up a good place to stay before things got bad. She wasn't going to lie - a sense of dread had filled her since the first report aired on the news, down in Atlanta. Sorry about your lock, wasn't really aware that anyone was here. Aria tucked her hands in to the upper pockets on her pants and walked further in to Damien's set up. There's a cop car out front, probably abandoned at this point but I didn't want to risk it so.... Her voice trailed off, and she eyed the ground near Damien's feet.
Thread: Fort Benworth, Ohio (w/ Sugo)

He looks at the stacks of cans listening to her mindlessly talking about events, things that had happened to her, how close she'd been to one of the creatures, he just allowed her to talk on, it was good for her to talk, he knew that the human contact for him was nice so he was sure it would ring the same for her, he pulled a few cans of beans, canned spam and other rationing type foods and held them up. You can take a bunch of these, 10-20 cans should probably do you, then get to wherever it is you need to be going. he listens to her talking about the cop car and about his lock and smiles softly. The Locks fine, it's not like I didn't want people to come in and get supplies, just, a knock on the front door would have been nicer. he says pointing towards the baby monitor that sat on the side running on batteries, obviously the other one was at the front of the shop by the main door. I don't know about that cop car, not seen any police men around so.. yeah.. he says trailing off before he sat in the comfy leather sofas that he would often find himself lounging in during or after work and looks up at her, from here he could get a sense of how pretty she actually was, he has was so long and she clearly looked after it, a lot better than he did that was for sure, he just went with the easy route of shaving his hair to take care of it as that was he wouldn't have to deal with it much. He closed his eyes a little bit and leaned back in the chair before perking up and looking at the clock on the wall, it was about 10 pm. You can have a good meal if you like. he says standing up moving over to the fridge that was running on the generator and opening it. It was full of good foods, packed meats that would likely go off quickly, beef cuts, vegetables, eggs, milk all the stuff that would go off fairly quickly which he'd planned to eat over the next few days. Well, as good as it can get from cooking on this shitty thing. he says pointing at the camp stove, it did it's job, but it wasn't very good. He reached towards the radio turning it on, the message that he'd already heard and she had likely already heard rang out telling them to go to Toledo, he quickly turned it off. Useless, they're giving us nothing useful repeating that bullshit over and over. he says before moving back over to his seat shutting the fridge before lounging back down on the sofa pulling a bottle of water from the pack that sat near him, then looking back to her. You can take a bunch of these packs of water too.. 6 bottles a pack, and it's nice water too. He says holding the end of the bottle out to her offering her a drink.
Thread: Internet Killers {Love&MrQuixotic}

There was no more correspondence between them after Vivian set her last message. This was mildly concerning, so as the evening lingered on, she looked at her computer from time to time but there was no answer from the man on the other side of the screen. She had given him lots of information and she knew what she did was wrong, as this dude could be out right now stealing her bank account and identity and she giggled at the thought. If anyone was stupid enough to rob her shitty ass bank account, ok go ahead. Or if they wanted to take on her life then she would offer that to them as well. So, she didn't care after about five minutes of thinking about someone else living her life. Take it. Vivian shut her lap top and set back to watching The X-Files and eating her left over Chinese. Her blue eyes from time to time looked to her lap top. She wished she was still talking to this man, she wanted to feel that connection again. But she just assumed he was another punk ass who was sick of talking about fucked up shit and stopped talking to her. What was done was done.... Little did she know that everything about her was being researched. From the shitty as car she couldn't drive to her prescriptions and medical history. Her grandmother had committed her a lot, thinking it would help. When it just made things worse. On the other hand, Vivian felt like she was doing really good without her mind numbing medications. Even though every single day was getting harder to get through. Today was no different. It was a sunny morning, and Vivian had promised Sarah she would go to one of those street sales with her. Getting up, she showered and made herself look human. Vivian was a beautiful girl and didn't need makeup to be stunning, nor did she like to wear it. But she applied a bit of power and eye liner before she let her blonde hair air dry in loose ringlets and waves around her shoulders. Putting on a pair of shredded blue jeans, and a tight Pink Floyd, The Wall shirt. Putting on her combat boots, she looked at herself once more in the mirror before she left. Taking a deep breath. You're doing good today Viv, the buzzing is lower today. So just go and try...maybe have some fun She was just saying things her grandmother used to say to make her feel less crazy when she went to school. So, taking a deep breath she grabbed her wallet off the counter and keys. Heading out, she locked the apartment door and headed out to the street. Walking down street towards Sarah's house. Vivian's car didn't run anymore, but it hardly bothered her as she liked to walk....it helped her feel less confined. Unknown to Vivian she walked right by the cafe', and didn't even know she was being watched, nor did she care if she was. She walked with an air of daring nearly anymore to try and 'mug' her or worse. They would be shocked to see she wasn't as pretty as she looked when she sliced their throat open. Her hair bounced as she walked, and shown brightly in the sun light.
Thread: Internet Killers {Love&MrQuixotic}

The world continued on, but Pete Norris was only subliminally aware of the other customers, scraping of chairs, quiet conversations, and wait-staff buzzing around him just enough to be able to perceive any danger if it should approach. He'd purchased a newspaper at the counter, and perused it and maintained one eye on the apartment complex. A gang-shooting in the city, and a rapemurder in the corner of the State. Pete smiled and shook his head in contempt when he read that the perpetrator had been captured within twenty-four hours of the crime. The man had raped a woman who'd lived on the same street, and if there was one thing Pete knew, it was you didn't shit in your own nest. Instead, you selected your targets at random, ensuring that no connection could be found between them, and changed your modus-operandi with each, so that no pattern or signature could be discerned. That was how to evade capture. Then again, the man was probably an opportunist, who'd acted on impulse, and that was the difference with Pete Norris. He always remained fully in control of his actions and emotions, and although his own crime would soon be splashed across the same front page, there'd be no news of his apprehension. Shortly, a flash of his movement from across the road caught his attention, and he casually lifted his gaze to peer in that direction. Pete's eyes first landed on the shock of blonde hair, then moved to the girl's face, and his breathing momentarily ceased when she walked right past where he sat. It was Vivian, and she appeared even more attractive than in her DMV photo - then again, who didn't?,- however, he was unable to properly see her blue eyes. Morning, Vivian. Pete whispered under his breath, folded the newspaper, and left it on the table along with a sizeable tip, which elicited a flirtatious smile from the waitress when she collected his empty mug and he bade her a pleasant day. Where are we off to this beautiful sunny morning? Norris waited for the young woman to move ahead as he further appraised her. She appeared normal enough, from appearances, but then, so did he, and Pete pondered whether she was thinking about her anonymous correspondent, and the previous night's conversation, as she walked. Or did she consider him a hoaxer, who'd played her for a laugh, and, after obtaining her name and address, become bored? How would she react if she became aware that a multiple murder and sadist followed barely a hundred yards behind her. A man, who without remorse or hesitation, could snatch her off the street, stick his knife in her gut, and leave her on her knees, with her hands clasping her stomach attempting to keep her intestines from spilling out onto the sidewalk, and be gone before she'd she'd even had an opportunity to scream. He could, but that'd be no fun, Pete Norris preferred to take his time with his victims, so instead, he simply closed the gap between them.