Spider legs (Major Widow)

 When you first joined the national guard as a therapist you assumed that you’d always encounter something that you wouldn't be able to talk about until they declassified all the files but you didn’t quite expect to be part of a project that would get you killed if you so much as whispered about it, let alone went to the news about it. So when you got the top secret document pushed onto your desk telling you were working at a department known as GMO with no idea what it stood for, you assumed that it would either be some sort of military project or maybe something about a GMO accident somewhat, perhaps making the public calmer about the fact that they existed. The military idea seemed more prevalent when you were told to get on a armored bus right when you checked into work and started a cross country trip to the desert and, within the middle of the sands, there was a building with no windows where light shone off the concrete, several fences looping around it with all of them opening to you and the others on the bus.

Eventually you were driven into the facility and into a passport office style building like you’d see in an airport and, after the long process of them relaying all of your info together, they would let you go to the west block elevator. After a short walk and a long wait for the elevator to show up, it would finally arrive, a couple of beeps echoing out across the air as the doors would open with you entering and looking at the buttons only to see that there were no actual buttons on the bloody thing. Either way you felt as you were moved further and further downward with you feeling you must have gone down ten or so stories until you reached the actual destination, the door opening and letting a burst of warm air hit against your body as you’d finally found out what the department was called.

It turns out that GMO, in this case, stood for “Genetically modified Operatives” and as soon as you stepped out the elevator you were quickly confronted by a woman who was almost freakishly tall, blonde and as pale as marble. “Oh, you’re arrived, Mr mous! Come, follow me and I’ll introduce you to what we do here.” She said as she’d start to walk away from you with you quickly following the woman as she started to explain to you what this place was and why the hell you had been brought there. “So, Back in the turn of the 90s the US government developed a machine known as the UGA, or the Universal Gene allocator. Basically it was a way for us to edit genes within the eggs of humans but we quickly found out that there was another use : splicing other species genes into our own.” She explained with you thinking this entire thing sounded insane.

“We started with insects at first, opened up the human genome project to map the human gene, and before you knew it we had our first hybrids spliced up. We had to wait longer for Fish, Mammals,Birds,Lizards and the like but the lower rungs had been conquered.” She explained as she would make a big toothy grin which made you realize that she distinctly had a set of fangs in her maw. “After 2003 we were pretty much pumping them out like wildfire and now we are attempting to have an operative for every single animal that exists.” She would explain with you wondering if she was going to go about harvesting your DNA so you decided to finally say something, the woman seeming rather excited to hear what you were going to be saying to her as you did so.

“So why am I here then? And you didn’t say your name, by the way.” You said, the woman chuckling to herself as she would do so.

“Oh, I don’t have a name, the scientists never gave me one. I do have a 24 digit code and a batch number if you’re wanting it!” She said, seemingly happy about this despite the fact that you seemed rather confused, something she noticed a couple seconds later.

“Wait, you aren’t a scientist?” You asked, growing more confused by the moment as she would speak again.

“Nope! My batch was actually a failed set of bat hybrids, I think they put way too much human Dna in. Anyway, enough about me, let’s talk about what you’re doing here.” She’d say, putting her clipboard to her chest as she did so. “You have been assigned to be an adviser to one of our operatives, someone to look out for them if their animal sides come out too much.” She explained as she’d flick across the papers to see who you were actually being paired up with as well. “There we are, you’ll be paired up with 2617384757381737348921 from batch number BWSP-3. She calls herself Major Widow, not her official name, but she’d prefer it if you called her that.” She explained as she moved into an even warmer room, the heat pushing across your skin as you were surrounded by glorified hotel rooms.

You’d keep walking across them as she would eventually move herself over to a door which seemed to have had her 24 digit code etched out of it and her own self given name scratched into the doorway with whatever she could find as the tall, pale woman knocked on the door. “Hello, 26- Major Widow! Major Widow, I have your advisor here for you!” She shouted as you’d hear the sound of a sigh before something slammed down onto the floor, a grumbling echoing out across the halls as she did so. You’d eventually watch as the doorknob would be twisted around, the sound of the locking mechanism clicking echoing out across the air before the door was opened to reveal the spliced woman, your eyes not knowing where to look first before looking at her face.

The woman was certainly a spider woman given she had a spider’s head, four larger black eyes staring down at you with four smaller ones moving across the top of her head, a pair of black and plump lips as well as a pair of mandibles moving down from her cheeks as your eyes then moved down the rest of her body. You moved past her neck and the fuzzy flesh that had bloated around it like a cloak before looking at her massive tits with you being able to see her nipples due to the fact the only thing that she had on was a beret, your eyes moving further down the corset-like hard shell she had around the top of her body and down to her mostly white lower half which revealed her pussy to you. Your eyes would be able to see behind her slightly to reveal she still had that web spewing backend most spiders had, the rather bulbous thing now being attached to her back as you looked at her arms which were rather thin yet you could see all the muscles attached to them which was in contrast to her legs which were rather thick, her feet and hands being thin and black with somewhat pointed ends.

“Well, now you’re both here I’ll leave you to become acquainted! See you soon!” She said as she would walk away, nearly bumping into one of the bins that were outside the room as she would do so.

“I think the genetics of her batch didn’t let her brain grow in time. Undercooked the eggs a bit, you know?” She said as you’d walk into the room, the spider woman shutting it behind you as she spoke.

“Not really but I think I get the gyst. So,it’s nice to meet you, Major Widow. I take it you must have been one of the first to be created then give you an arachnid and all?” You asked with you being surprised you didn’t feel much fear when you saw her given she was a giant spider and all.

“One of the first black window splices to survive past the first month. The two batches before me came out pretty bad, Alice but horribly mutated, I think they’re on the lower floors now, being fed.” She explained with you wondering what the hell the lower floors were like given all the insectoids seemed to be on this floor. “As for the third batch, they had an issue with their organs, most of them were more spiders than human so when they grew, they suffocated on their own flesh. But I survived and I’m here talking to you now.” She said with you realizing that she had a Canadian accent somewhat before you’d start to speak.

“It certainly seems like it. So, what exactly do you do then, Major?” You asked, still not knowing what the hell you were advising given you had just been given a history lesson about the entire facility and nothing more.

“Oh, I have a squad that I go out with, I’m actually the second oldest of the group, after roach, of course.” She explained as you nodded with you figuring that the roach had survived because of being part cockroach and not because he was all that useful. “Anyways, my place in the group is infiltration and assassination. I crawl in through the vents, evade any security and kill my chosen target.” She said as you’d raise your hand up as if you were going to say something before you were stopped. “Usually I take my silk, tie it between my fingers and strangle them to death with it but I do have a… special technique. It’s called the kiss of death. Would you like to know what it is?” She asked, the woman moving closer to you as she would do so, her hands running down your leg as she spoke with you nodding as you let her keep speaking.

“Well, what I do is I hang right above them, staring down at them and grabbing hold of their chins, yanking them up to see me.” She said, doing the movements of her hands as she would do so. “Then, as they scream in shock I would spit into their mouths, poisoning them before kissing them to let all the poisoned sheep into the bloodstream. In a few minutes he’ll be vomiting and even fewer he will be dead.” She explained as she would think for a couple moments before she would speak to you again. “Forgive my rudeness but I haven’t asked your name, have I?” She said and, from that point onwards everything else was history, the two of you talking for hours and hours after that before you actually left for your new room as the first day of the rest of your life began.

After that day you and the Major would grow rather close with her, usually hanging out with her after she went off on missions, talking about all sorts and becoming close friends with one another as she killed her way across whatever targets she was after. You had been growing so close that you had even got a couple of presumably playful threats from her teammates although you still hadn’t seen whoever the hell roach was as you walked down the hallway, thinking to yourself about her. You wondered if you had a romantic reaction to her, if you had fallen in love with the spider woman that you had been spending most of the few months at this point, although you decided to go to your bedroom, opening the door and turning the light on, looking up to see Widow stuck to the roof.

“Widow? What the hell are you doing here?” You asked as she would proceed to start grabbing ahold of her silk and moved herself so that she was face to face with you, the woman’s hand sticking to your shoulders as she did so. 

“Anon, I have something to say to you. It’s something that I've been thinking about for a while now and if I don’t say it now I don’t think I’ll be able to say it again.” She would say as she would move closer and closer as she would do so. “I...I love you, Anon. Since you came into this cooped up building in the middle of nowhere, you’ve pretty much turned my life upside down. I can barely use the kiss of death anymore without thinking about you.” She explained as she would gaze into your eyes lovingly. “So, Anon, would you like to go out with me?” She asked as you’d stand there unable to say words, your tongue curling around due to how dry it was before you decided to nod at her, the woman smiling as her face would slam right into your own as she would do so.

You’d feel as her lips would push against your lips, the woman grunting out into the air as she would push her tongue into your mouth, both of you groaning out into the air as she would move her hands over to your clothes. She would then start taking them off, flinging the clothes all over the place, leaving things hanging from literally everything in the room as you’d keep kissing more and more, drool dripping across your cheeks as she would do so, the woman glancing into your eyes with her eight eyes. She would then proceed to push you down to the mattress, the woman letting out a sigh as you were left in your underwear, the woman pulling them down as she would pull her mouth away from you, both of you panting as she would do finish pulling your underwear down, your cock bouncing out as she did so.

“Mmmph, what a mighty thing you’ve got there. Where were you hiding this, huh?” She would say as she would proceed to move herself down between your legs, the woman’s somewhat fuzzy back rubbing against the side of your legs. She would loom over you with her entire chest above your cock, the woman’s mandibles flicking against your own somewhat as she would do so as she moved her hand over to your thighs, clutching ahold of them with her skinny hands as she glanced up into your eyes as she did so. She would wait for a couple of seconds as she would smile at you, the smile dripping with lust before she would proceed to slam her chest down onto your cock, a moan escaping your mouth as you felt her tits practically submerge your member in their warmth.

You’d moan out into the air as she would push her tits against your member, the woman slowly moving her head down to your cock and would start sucking your cock, her plump lips wrapped around your members as she would do so. With that she would start both pushing her tits against your cock, rubbing against them as she would push against your cock so hard that her tits would squeeze around it somewhat as she did so, moving them ever so slightly up and down your member as she did so. Meanwhile her tongue would start working against your tip, the warm tongue pushing against your member, lapping up any and all pre that was in it as more and more drool would start dripping down your member, almost like a waterfall as they’d drip down onto your cock and her tits.

As the drool dripped down your cock she would proceed to start going faster and faster, seemingly using her tits to smear the drool all over your cock, going faster and faster by the moment as her mouth pushed down your cock. The woman’s mouth would also start moving down your cock more and more by the moment, eventually getting around halfway down your member before she stopped and kept on sucking away, the woman’s lips still overflowing with drool as she would do so. Eventually she pulled away from your cock, the woman moaning as she dragged her lips off your member, letting out a gasp into the air as she looked at you and shot you a multi eyes wink, the woman grabbing you and moving you fully onto the bed as she did so.

She would proceed to start crawling over you, the woman starting to move her fingers down onto your chest, sticking her fingers against them as she would proceed to start mounting herself on you, clicking against her mandibles as she did so. With that you started to watch as she would lift her hips upwards into the air, a slight groan escaping your mouth as she would keep raising her hips, her pussy fluids dripping down your legs as she would let out a couple of pants out into the air. With that she stopped in the air, her legs growing tense in the end for a few seconds before she proceeded to ram her hips right down onto your member, both of you groaning out for the second time this evening before they would hit each other, a wet slam echoing out across the air.

Both of you would sit there for a moment, the spider panting out into the air as she would start moving her hips into the air, stopping at the tip for a brief moment as you’d feel her inner walls clench around your member. She was extremely warm on the inside with her hips being extremely smooth with it feeling like your cock could have been melting inside of her before she slammed back down onto your member, a moan escaping you before you’d watch her start winding back up your member. She would repeat this process several times over, moving up and down your member although you couldn’t help but notice that she was starting to go faster and faster against you hips, the woman staring down at you as she did so, hands flexing against your chest.

She would keep growing faster and faster by the moment, her hips battering your own with lewd plapping sounds as she would ride you, the woman’s legs digging into the mattress eagerly as she would do so. Meanwhile you noticed that her inner walls would have a technique to them as they would clenching at targeted points on your member, some of them grasping against your tip before moving down your member, slowly gliding down it and grasping at each vein that would push against them. Then at the base it would make sure that her pussy lips would wrap around your member as if she was wanting to kiss at your base, the sound of the closed lips ramming against your cock making a light squelching sound, the woman’s fluids dripping all over your balls as she would do so.

Minutes would pass and she would grow even faster then she had beforehand, her waist drifting so rapidly across your member that you could swear that you could see her blurring up in the air as she would do so.  You’d feel as her hips battered against your waist like a drum, slamming and slamming against you as she bounced onto you, her hands balling in your chest as she would do so, her breathing growing more and more strained by the moment, drool dripping from her lips somewhat as she did so. You knew that it wouldn’t be long until you came inside of her but you felt that you were going to start orgasming inside of her any moment now and, judging by her moans and groans, it seemed like she was going to orgasm all over your member as well.

A few more minutes and you’d start to feel that throbbing in your cock, feeling as it would push against her inner walls with it clenching harshly at first but they soon became more sporadic as she got closer and closer to orgasming. You’d then feel as the pressure would start to build up at the tip of your cock, growing more and more intense with each thrust that she performed as her inner walls clenched quicker and quicker by the moment, making her pant and sigh out into the air as she would do so. Eventually it would get too much for the both of you with you starting to orgasm inside of her pussy, ropes escaping your cock as she rammed herself down to her base, clenched her pussy tightly around it and started to orgasm as well, gasping as she would do so.

The first ropes would spray out of your member and pushed deeper inside of her before her first wave of pussy fluids pushed out of her, spraying across your cock and battering against the ropes as your orgasms continued. More and more ropes would escape whilst pussy fluids splashed against them until your orgasm would reach their peak together, your ropes managing to push past her pussy fluids and deep into her before both of your orgasm would start to discard somewhat as she did so. Her waves would go down and your ropes would grow smaller and smaller by the moment, the woman running out of steam first as her last couple waves pushed haphazardly around your member as the last few drops of cum would escape your cock, both of you being utterly exhausted.

She would pull herself off your cock, groaning out into the air as she would do so whilst fluids dripped out of her pussy, the woman sighing before she proceeded to rest herself on your body, hugging your body as you’d wrap your and around her own, one hand staying on your chest as you both rested together. You’d then feel as one of her fingers pushing down against your chest as she would start circling it around your chest which led you to start wondering what your future held with the woman in your arms, wondering if you’d be allowed children or how high command to you having sex but, most of all, you imagined what could happen in this continued relationship of yours.