I move closer, looking at the unconscious Pandora. It was strange—is she weaker than I thought? I was certain she had far more power and was much more dangerous than what she showed me.

‘Did I overestimate her too much? She seemed a lot stronger, but her magic control was garbage, and her movements weren’t the best. That wound shouldn’t have affected her that badly…’ But it doesn’t matter now. I’ve got her.

“Her bite seems terrifyingly strong… I need to stop her from biting.” When she tried to bite me, I genuinely felt danger. It’s probably some kind of magic, skill, or passive that does something with her bite.

Similar to one of my own passives that makes my paws carry various types of venom, so my strikes cause paralysis, weakness, fatigue, and some other negative effects.

“Hmmm… you won’t be needing this.” I start tearing away her “clothes,” and I realize this isn’t skin, fur, or fabric. It’s strange and feels alive.

‘Oh, it’s not clothing… it’s her “flesh”… how curious…’ I completely remove that thing from her, taking advantage of the paralysis, while thinking about how strong my webs must be to keep her from escaping.

I hold her and start tying her up. First, I place her legs and hands behind her back, binding them together, while using webs to tie her thighs so they’re spread apart. This girl’s flexibility is impressive.

“…” I run the knots of the webs over her chest, squeezing them and exposing her magnificent, beautiful milk producers for my babies. With that, I tie the restraint on her arms to another web and hang her from the ceiling, leaving her suspended in the air, tightly bound.

“If her bite is a threat to me and she’s this flexible, then I don’t think these webs alone can stop her from biting… hmmm.” I think about how to make her mouth incapable of biting.

‘Maybe if I secure her mouth so her teeth can’t touch anything, that would work…’ I make a complex web structure that’s slightly oval but hollow in the center.

Soon, I insert it into Pandora’s mouth and use more webs to secure it to her head. Now her mouth is forced open, unable to close, while the webs don’t touch her teeth.

“Hmm…” I place my finger inside her mouth, running it over her tongue. I rub my thumb inside, feeling how soft and smooth it is, without any irregularities.

‘Tsk, she can form magic circles with her tongue…’ I tighten the restraint on her mouth even more to ensure she can’t do that.

“Now…” I start generating large webs all around us. I’m going to cover the entire room with webs, so no one can invade without getting stuck. And even if Pandora somehow breaks free from the first restraint, she’ll fall into even more, even stickier webs.

It only took a few minutes to turn the entire room white with so much sticky webbing in the environment. I also covered the exit and entrance so no one can enter, and no one can leave.

“…” I move through the webs, climbing to the ceiling with mastery while observing, searching for weak points from other perspectives. I reinforce the web holding Pandora’s body suspended in the air a little more while sealing any gaps.

‘The webs need to be fire-resistant too…’ I start spreading a viscous white mucus over the webs so they can’t catch fire. I need to ensure the survival of my hatchlings in case Pandora tries to resist.

Because of the softness of the webs, my steps no longer make the light clicking sound they normally do as I finish adjusting everything.

“She seems ready… but just this final touch.” I place several small webs stuck to her body and the ceiling while increasing their tension and interlinking each one. This way, if I cut one of them, Pandora’s body position will completely change.

“Hehehe, I doubt you could find anyone as skilled as me in these parts of the abyss. I’ve lived here for over 400 years and have never seen anyone with such precision.” I wait on the ceiling.

And while I wait, I begin producing my eggs inside my carapace. I hadn’t started the process yet because I needed a stable, large amount of food.

But now I have the food source I needed. All I have to do is feed Pandora the monsters I’ve already hunted, and occasionally go out to hunt more food for Pandora.

‘I can easily handle my own hunger as long as my babies are well fed.’ Normally, I can’t hunt once I’ve produced the eggs because I’d need to constantly care for and warm them.

But with Pandora serving as an incubator, even the process of warming them and keeping them safe will be easy. Annoyingly, my eggs are very fragile—a one-meter fall could already break or kill the baby inside.

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“…?” I slowly wake up and feel my body tense. I look around, realizing I’m inside a place that’s completely white. I’m confused before remembering that I lost to the spider girl.

“?” I try to speak but realize there’s something in my mouth. I try to bite, but my teeth don’t meet, and without being able to bite, the passive Devourer can’t activate.

‘She… restrained my mouth? How did she know? What bizarre perception…’ I try to look down, but it’s difficult. I only realize I’m trapped in extremely tight and resistant webs.

‘Every little part of my body and every part I could use magic with is bound in a way that makes it impossible…’ I try to do something else, but the webs tighten. I try to use body modification to generate another mouth, but that’s also blocked while I feel tired.

‘It’s the poison… seems to be in the webs too…’ My body can’t handle whatever this venom is very well.

“Awake?” I hear that girl’s voice. It seems to come from above, until I hear soft metallic sounds as she appears in front of me upside down, hanging from a web like a pendulum.

“You know, it was pretty hard keeping you tied up there. I had to use my strongest web skills.” I want to know what she’ll do with me. I doubt she’d go through all this trouble just to eat me.

“Your eyes say a lot. Curious? Well, the answer is simple. I’m in my breeding season. I need a lot of food and a warm place for my babies to be born, and you were chosen to provide that.” She moves her hand and holds my breast tenderly before squeezing it painfully.

“…” She shows me her hand, full of my milk, and with that, I realize why she said I smelled of fat.

‘This bitch was wanting to… wait, SHE SAID WHAT?!’ I struggle against the restraints!! This slut wants to parasite me!! Literally!! She wants to steal things from my body for her children!!

“Struggle all you want. You won’t get out of there so easily.” She speaks while licking her hand, drinking the milk she took. She turns around and stands on the webs below me, starting to walk behind me.

“!!! GHMM!!! GHMMM!!!” I try to move my tail, split it in two, or whatever, but I can’t. Not just because of the poison.

‘What is that miserable Pandora monster doing!!? She’s the one who should make it easier for me to do this!!’ I struggle hard, trying to break free from the webs, until I feel her weight on me.

Looking down, I see something emerging from her arachnid part. It looks like some kind of strange, pulsating flesh tube, pink in color, completely clashing with her black carapace.

‘YOU BITCH!! Don’t even think about it!! HEY!! MY BODY ISN’T FOR YOUR USE!!’ I try to scream at her, but all that comes out of my mouth are strange moans because of the restraint.

Ignoring me, she touches that thing, which is hot, against my intimate parts. I try to stop her, but I can’t, and she soon pushes it all inside me. I feel like I’m being torn apart from the inside with a painful moan.

‘S-So big!!’ It’s big, thick, and long, prying open my intimate parts without any delicacy, reaching my uterus and forcing it open to enter inside. The brutal intrusion makes tears stream involuntarily down my face.

It’s also viscous, lubricating my intimate parts as it pulses inside me. It’s like a hot steel rod burning me from within.

“Hmm, you’re so warm and tight. It gives me this pleasant feeling of security… perfect.” A strange liquid is poured into my uterus. It’s sticky, stickier than semen, as it spreads through my uterus.

“GYAAAHHH” I let out a painful scream when I feel something really tearing the walls of my vagina and entering where it shouldn’t. It’s thick and oval, too thick, like a melon.

When it opens the tight little entrance to my uterus, I can’t hold back the scream. Soon, that thing comes out from inside the tube she shoved into me and drops into my uterus. It’s rough and slimy, giving me a disgusting discomfort.

‘A-An egg? An egg!!?’ Before I have time to process what she’s shoving into me, more start being pushed through the tight canal. Blood drips from my nose as I struggle in the webs, feeling these things invading me.

And after an infernal 12 minutes, I have 10 eggs inside my belly. I look down, seeing how my belly is distended and deformed. The eggs inside have slightly reduced in size but are still enormous.

“…” I feel that thick tube sliding out while covering the entire exit with some sticky, semi-solid fluid, plugging my pussy as if wanting to prevent anything from coming out.

“Haa… haaa…” I breathe heavily as this spider girl affectionately strokes my large belly with maternal care, ignoring the state of my body.

“You’re going to be such a good mommy. As soon as my sweet babies are born, we can put another 10 eggs in you.” She’s already planning to repeat this painful process while I feel uncomfortable with how full I am.

And because they’re eggs, I can’t stop the “pregnancy,” because it’s not from my body. It’s just her parasitizing my uterus to have children.

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