Oni and I spent a week in the matron’s care, indulging in the chance to relax for a little while.
The Matton taught me some things about my immortality.
I’m not exactly immortal.
I can die.
Not from old age or sickness, but from unnatural means. I heal quickly, but if my heart or head were to be damaged, well, then it wouldn’t really matter too much.
The Matron told me plainly, I’m a halfling god. Or Demi-god.
The peach I ate all those years ago made me everlasting as long as I am careful.
It wasn’t easy to learn, but I’m glad I know for the future.
“Hey, Oni.”
She was sitting at the edge of a hot spring, her nude body covered in misty wetness.
“Yes, Marcus?”
“I have a favor I need.”
“Go ahead.” She stood up, stretching.
“Can you teach me to fight?”
“Sure, be nice to spar again, it’s been too long since I’ve really trained.”
“So, how do I start?”
She mulled it over, scratching her chin.
“What do you want to learn? Hand to hand, using a weapon, bow, and arrow.”
“Back when I was in France I learned a little of how to use a saber and fencing foil.”
“Bah, those are weapons for nobles.” She thought for a moment. Dropping to the ground with her legs crossed. “Claymore.”
“What?”
“Huge, heavy sword.”
“Huh, where would we get one?”
“I have kin a couple of hours away, he’s a blacksmith. Might trade you something for one.”
“I see. And you would help me learn to use it?”
“Why not? Wouldn’t help me at all to let you die.”
“Thank you, Oni.”
She just nodded. “Then we should get moving.” She began to stand.
I nodded and we began to head out of the small bathhouse.
While heading towards the back entrance I saw one of The Matrons daughters. They all shared her features. Wide hips, massive breasts, and fluffy tails. Some had their mother’s cock, others had a sweet little peach.
During our little stay, we had a lot of fun.
One of the girls, Hitomi, ran up behind me and pulled me into a hug. Her enormous mounds pressed into my back. She was warm.
“Hey stud, leaving so soon?” She whispered in my ear.
“Yea, sorry Hitomi, but I’ve gotta head back to the road.”
“Aww, but last night was so fun.”
My face felt flush.
“Don’t worry, I promise I’ll be back.”
“You better, otherwise I think mother would be sad, and no one wants that.”
I gave a nervous laugh, The Matron and I had way more than some fun.
“You should probably see her before you leave. She’s taken a liking to you.” She let me go and gave me a bubbly smile. She turned on a heel and headed towards the hot spring, every step sending shockwaves through her well-proportioned body.
I looked at Oni, she nodded and I walked towards the office.
The bathhouse itself is very sparse in terms of decorations, beige wallpaper with a plant or two but not much else. I turned a corner and headed up an ancient wooden staircase leading to The Matron’s office. The sliding door had a small plaque that said ‘The Matron’ I swallowed and opened it.
Sure enough, she was sitting on a small cousin drinking from an ornate cup. Her nude body looked as good as it always has.
She smiled at me. “Heya Marcus, what can I do for you today? Was Hitomi to your liking?”
“She was amazing, as was everyone else here. I thought I would let you know, I’m heading back on the road.”
She gave a sad little frown. “Aww, so soon? You’re so fun.”
I sat down on a spare cushion across from her. “Yea, there’s a lot more I want to see.”
She nodded. “Understandable, I’ve been here for so long I forget what it can be like to want to explore the wild green yonder.”
“I promise I’ll be back, I’d be insane not to.”
She winked at me. “you better, it’s been so long since anyone worth a damn has come to my hideaway.”
We sat there in silence. I’ve only known her for a very short while but I felt sad for leaving.
“I’ve got a gift.” She said slowly. “It’s only fair after all you’ve, given, me.” She stood up and went to the small cabinet in the corner, she bent over, making sure to show me her assets.
She rummaged for a bit, then turned around, holding a small porcelain box.
She sat back down and presented it to me.
I took the small piece of glass.
It was white with little green leaves painted all over it and a small golden latch.
She nodded. “Open it.”
I flipped the little latch and pushed the lid open.
Inside was a small cookie. A little sweet with a paw print in the middle.
I looked her in the eyes, my eyebrow raised.
“It’s a cookie?” I said.
“It’s much more than a simple dessert my dear Marcus, it represents everything we are here. Legends will tell you that a bite from it will heal all your wounds and refresh your vitality. But the truth is much different.”
She paused, standing up. She walked to the wall and gave it a gentle push.
I heard a loud crash as the wall exploded outwards, sending debris and dust outside.
“The cookie is made of eggs from a dragon, nuts from the tree of longevity, and milk from the Amaterasu herself. We make one every thousand years, I was the last to consume one.”
“Why me?” I was on my feet now, the small box gripped in my hands.
“I had a vision a while ago, after our first encounter.” She turned to me. “You will need its strength, you will need more strength than it can provide.” She took a step towards me. “A green demon is chasing you, and you will need to be stronger than it. You will require gifts more than I can give you, you will need help from many different beings.”
“What, what do I need to do?” My heart skipped a beat.
She took another step towards me and wrapped her arms around me in a deep embrace. “Live.” She whispered in my ear.
She was so warm against me, and she smelled so sweet.
“Live and see me again, that’s all I want for you.” She whispered.
I’ve only known her for a short time, but my heart dropped at her sudden melancholy. She held me for a moment, just me and her, and the hole she made.
I felt at a crossroads, I wanted to stay now, stay with the beautiful matron and her harem of immaculate daughters. But that familiar pressure pounding at my head told me I had to keep moving. I had to see more, I had to explore.
We dropped the hug.
I’m not good at goodbyes. Oni and I just left.
Oni finally took my suggestion to wear something other than rags she scavenged. The Tanuki’s made her a rather impressive set of garments.
They call it a Jin-Baori, a piece of cloth with a vibrant vest, it looks comfy, yet functional. The vest itself was blazing red. She had convinced them to have a depiction of her demon mask on the back. Her flaming red eyes and gore-soaked horns on full display.
I, on the other hand, was given a simple black traveling robe with an oversized jacket and puffy black pants. There was a small green leaf sewn in the lapel. It wouldn’t be good to travel in musty clothes.
My hair had grown more as we traveled, my brown locks reached my shoulders now. They looked feminine, but they looked good.
Oni informed me of where we were headed, her kin lived in a cave to the north. Apparently, he worked as a smith for an emperor before he was ousted as a demon. Now he runs his forge from his cave.
It was a beautiful day outside. The sun burned bright overhead. I had a good feeling about the rest of the trip. As we trudged onwards, I started making small talk with Oni.
“So what exactly is a demon? I know biblically they’re the agents of hell. But looking at you, well, I don’t think you’re all that hellish.”
She chuckled a little. “Well, demons are just what we’ve been called. My father and his father were called that, our history isn’t something that’s kept up with, so, we just call each other what humans have called us.”
“I see.”
Gears started to turn in my head. There are whole species that have never been written down anywhere. I was going to be exploring the world anyway, why not write some stuff down?
“Hey, Oni, can I ask another question?” She nodded. “Why did you decide to travel with me?”
She stopped in her tracks. “Godling, one day you may understand. But that is not today. But for now, you are beneficial to keep alive.”
Gulp.
The rest of the journey was stressful, she didn’t seem to want to speak anymore.
The sun was beginning to wind down past the horizon.
“We should set up camp,” I said. “Suns going down.”
She grunted what I assumed was acceptance.
We went off the road towards a small clearing. She went off to get her something to eat while I made a fire.
I made something simple, a little burning flame surrounded by rocks.
Oni was gone for a long time. Way longer than she normally was. She’s a maestro at hunting, it shouldn’t take her more than an hour to grab dinner.
Maybe she’s having a hard time.
More time passed. The moon hung low in the sky.
I stood from the soft ground, I was worried.
I took a breath, filling my lungs with the cool night air. I started walking into the woods, towards the small hill she started hunting in.
I smelled something sweet, just a faint smell of cherries in the wind. It grew stronger as I got closer to the hill. I couldn’t help myself, the smell drew me in, I needed to find out what it was.
the smell brought me to the mouth of a small cave, its dark recesses hid from view by the intense shadows.
The smell had grown sickeningly sweet. Like pure cherry cake. It was familiar too, it smelled like the cakes from the bakery in my hometown.
I took a step inside. Then another.
I walked inside, all caution was thrown away in favor of the sweet smell.
My eyes adjusted slowly until I seemed to see in the dark. Like a low light illuminated over everything.
As I went deeper I noticed more and more spider webs. Large swaths of cobwebs inhabited by little spiders covered the entirety of the ceiling.
Creepy.
I continued further. There was a turn to the right and a small light casting shadows into the stone corridor.
I heard coughing, it sounded familiar, it sounded like Oni.
My body took over, I sprinted down the last little bit of the stone hall.
I turned the corner to see an open room. Torches hanging on the walls, illuminating the scene in front of me.
Oni was on her knees, her arms laying limply at her side. her eyes were blurry and unfocused. Her clothes were removed and placed in a pile a few meters to her left.
She must have heard me, she moved just a little, her unfocused eyes focused on mine. She tried to talk with no sound. She mouthed
*run*
My heart skipped a beat, I took another step forward. My instincts took over my motions. Oni’s eyes blazed with fury. But I couldn’t stop myself.
I got near her and kneeled by her side. “What the fuck happened?” I whispered in her ear.
She moaned lightly, her skin was glowing red. “Sh…she ambushed me, you gotta get out of here…” her eyes closed and her body began shaking violently.
It was only now that I noticed the growing pool of liquid under her.
I stood up. “I’m not gonna leave you here Oni.”
She didn’t speak.
I took a look around, other than her clothes and the amalgam of spider webs, there was nothing here.
“Well well well, what do we have here?” A distant echo of a voice said aloud. It was everywhere at once in the cave, behind me, beside me, and in front of me.
“Another morsel for me? my my my, you are too kind.” The voice was distinctly female and distinctly sexual, letting honey drip from words in just the right way.
“Listen, I just want my friend. Let us go.” I spoke into the darkness.
“Aww, but she has so much energy for me to eat, and you, you look full as well.” I felt the shadows shift behind me, four crimson eyes peered into mine. My blood ran cold.
“What do you want?”
“A single night, to fill my larder, so I may not need to feed for another year or so, you look like you can take it.”
The eyes moved around, staring intensely into my being, analyzing me, studying me.
“You promise to let Oni go?”
“Sure, she’s been a great appetizer, but you, you look like the main course.”
I swallowed hard.
“Maybe, juuuuust maybe, I’ll let her go. But first, I need you to strip.”
“After Oni leaves the cave.”
“Unfortunately Godling, she isn’t in the position to walk at the moment. My venom has that effect. But worry not, I shall not hurt either of you.”
“Swear by your name.” My mouth moved on its own, spouting words without my knowledge.
“Aww, you’re a party pooper. Is my word not enough?”
“Swear by your name we will leave unharmed when Sol rears her head across the horizon.” My own tongue felt foreign in my mouth.
“Fine, fine, no need to get so biblical about it. I swear by Oothial Arachne Untillia that you will leave my home unharmed by the morning.”
“I swear by name that I will feed you as long as I am unharmed.”
“Then we have a deal. Now, strip.”
I felt compulsion take over my body, I had to listen to her. I took off my comfortable clothes and collected them in a pile on the floor.
“My my my, gifted in more than a few ways I see, you look absolutely delicious.”
I didn’t talk anymore, my own body felt out of my control, I saw out of my own eyes, but they weren’t my own.
*fear not child, I am no bringer of harm, but a friend*
A female voice sounded in my head.
My mouth went dry.
*she will not harm you, in fact, I think she means to please you.*
The red eyes began to creep closer.
*don’t worry my child, it will be alright, I promise.*
I felt strangely better about the situation like a warm light burned softly inside me, telling me to relax, and enjoy.
I felt control return to my body, I could flex my fingers, I could blink, my breathing went back to normal.
*be safe my child, I am watching you.*
The eyes were gone. In their place was the full form of their host.
If I wasn’t terrified, I’d be stunned.
She was shorter than me, by quite a bit, almost a full head shorter. Her skin was a light shade of purple.
She had long neat hair tied back and hanging down her. Her face was, odd, four human-like eyes, the top pair slightly farther apart than the bottom. She had plump lips.
Her body, on the other hand, was something else entirely.
The most striking thing was her four arms, four slender appendages extending from two sets of shoulders on her back, just below her neck. Her torso was lithe, holding two very small mounds with tiny dark purple nipples.
Her legs were slender, yet strong looking, the cords of her muscles visible under her skin.
She also had cute little feet.
She took small steps towards me.
I followed suit, taking a small step towards her.
We walked up to each other, I stared down into her intense red eyes.
“So, you wish to be my lover tonight?” Her hand caressed my chest, her hand was soft against my bare flesh, I felt arousal drip through my veins.
She licked her lips hungrily. “It’s been too long since someone with your…vitality has come along. The last time a Demi-god graced my presence, well, he was not kind to me.” She looked down at my semi-hardon.
“But you, you seem to be kind. And I like that, I love a willing snack.” She rubbed up and down my chest, sending tiny bolts of lightning through me. “I am going to enjoy you, and I hope you enjoy me.” She took a step back. And shot a look at my crotch.
“Well, that just won’t do, you can’t properly give me sustenance with a soft cock.”
She dropped to her knees, her head was right near my cock, I could feel her little breaths against it. Her eyes were trained on me, starting at my shaft with fiery intent.
“You look delicious.” Her lower hands darted forward, caressing me softly, rubbing my head and shaft till I was fully hard, the entirety of my length pointing directly at her face. ” That’s better.”
She didn’t waste time. Her other set of hands dipped low, massaging my length with a seamstress’ precision, fingers flowed over me sending lighting and fire through my entire body. Her top hands went to attend to the top half of my shaft and the head, her delicate fingers running softly against my sensitive skin. Her thumb made small circles under my head.
Her other pair of hands focused on the base of the shaft and my hanging orbs. She gently caressed them, massaging them, rolling them between her soft fingers.
“So much delicious vitality in here, so much food for me.”
She continued her onslaught against my throbbing length.
I was already close from her skilled fingers.
I felt a light moan escape my mouth. “Already close to the first one huh? Don’t worry, we’ve got all night, so just let it out.”
She pumped up and down my shaft faster, coaxing the imminent orgasm from me. It was too much and I felt the pressure inside triple.
I let out a moan and shot out rope after rope of my essence onto the small spider woman, covering her bare chest in my semen. She ran a finger over it and popped it in her mouth, swirling her tongue over it, she swallowed and let out a satisfied sigh.
“As delicious as I thought it would be.” A shiver went through her body. “But I’m still hungry.”
My cock was already beginning to soften.
“Well, that won’t do, but don’t worry, I’ve got a few tricks up my sleeve.”
She got up and walked up towards me. She wrapped her arms around me in a gentle hug. “Don’t worry lover, you’ll enjoy this.” She looked up and kissed me on my neck. A warm feeling shot through my body, arousal completely overtaking my brain. My soft cock shot up, throbbing with renewed vigor. It rubbed against her stomach.
“Good, very good.” She purred.
My body moved on its own, wanting to use this newfound arousal as soon as it could. I lifted the spider woman off the ground and hovered her above my pelvis.
“Oh, this is a nice change of pace, never had prey act like this before. I like it”
She wrapped her hand around me and held her weight against me. I moved my hand down and lined my erection against her wet entrance, rubbing the head up and down her as I did. She let out a small moan. Her wetness felt indescribable. As I penetrated her velveteen walls I felt her walls massage and
I found her entrance and slowly lowered her down on my length. Every inch elicited moans from her, as she went deeper onto me she went from small moans and whimpers to near cries of pleasure.
I finally bottomed out on her, all four of her eyes were blurry and unfocused, her angled tongue lolled out of her mouth, pink saliva dripping from its tip. The sweet-smelling liquid hit my skin, sending even more waves of arousal through me.
began pumping my hips into the lithe woman, bouncing her against my pelvis and on my cock, filling her soft sweet walls with everything I had.
I raised my hand and slapped her ass, sending a loud clap echoing off the cave walls.
she let out a small whimper, her body shook against me as I bounced her.
“d…don’t stop, p…please, you feel, so fucking good. never has prey made me feel like this, so…so full.”
I’m not one to say no to a lady in need. I redoubled my efforts, bouncing her faster against me. her little whimpers turned into sexual moans and growls. her already tight walls gripped against me even more. liquid dripped like a waterfall from our coital epicenter.
her orgasm was a whisper, she went completely silent and shook against me. her wetness became so tight I couldn’t move my throbbing length in her. She hugged me hard, her four arms gripping me against her so hard I couldn’t breathe.
We sat there, holding each other for what felt like forever. she didn’t say a word or make a sound she just shook against me, cumming on my cock. she eventually let go, going limp in my arms. I unsheathed myself from her and gently laid her down on the rock floor.
I heard a light snoring come from her form. well so much for the entire night huh?
one small problem occurred to me. My7 throbbing erection persisted, but I wasn’t the type to try my luck with a sleeping woman.
then it occurred to me, there was a red-skinned muscled woman over there who had been sexually frustrated for god knows how long.
I turned around to see Oni, my red-skinned bodyguard with three fingers in her dripping wet cunt, masturbating furiously. her bright red fingers covered in her juices.
I stalked over, my eyes fixated on her. I dropped to my knees and grabbed her legs and split them apart. she nodded at me and let me take control.
“Marcus, don’t disappoint me, I need this.” She laid on her back and let me do my work.
I lined the head of my cock with her moist entrance. I pushed forward, penetrating her walls.
she was burning inside. her juices felt like liquid fire against my skin, but all it did was make me want to push forward more. I wanted to feel her deepest warmth.
I forced forward, eliciting a deep guttural moan from Oni. i began pumping against her warm womb, feeling every inch of her hot sex on my skin. I pumped in and out of her, filling her with everything I had. I pushed as deep as I could and pulled out just before my cock left her sweetness. every thrust drew louder and lewder moans from Oni’s mouth.
She moved her hand down and played with her little pleasure nub, running her finger in quick small circles over it, trying to reach her pinnacle of pleasure faster.
I pumped and thrusted for minutes, my skin glowed with sweat as I filled her. I felt my orgasm begin to approach.
“O…Oni, im gonna,”
“yea, me too, just don’t stop okay?”
I nodded and kept plowing myself into her. feeling the pressure of my orgasm build and build, threatening to break out and fill the red skinned woman.
She let out a great sexual roar, filling the caves with the sound of her lust.
her skin went from a light red to a deep fiery crimson. her pussy clamped down hard on my cock, and started milking my orgasm out.
her body did its job and coaxed out a large load straight into her needy womb.
We were both breathing heavily looking into eachothers eyes. I couldn’t help myself, the whole situation felt so right. I leaned forward and planted a kiss on the demon’s red lips, she tasted like cinnamon.
(hey all, been a while huh? well, here it is, the demon that has felt insurmountable the past couple weeks, i hope you enjoy. if you doo, please let me know. if you really enjoy i do have a patreon and kofi if you have some spare cash to throw my way. love you lots, have a good one.)
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/rgbkr1/monsteria_encylopedia_spider_monster_girl