Chapter 81 – Floor 12: The One Being Eaten?

Whether the water flowing from the altar of the six deities contained some kind of antipsychotic effect or not, it had a way of softening my brain after I came down here slaughtering those human-shaped apostates.

Could this actually be medicinal spring water?

I thought about filling my water bottle with it but decided I could do that later.

Right now, I had something more important to attend to.

I pulled out the Black Bride Spider from the mimic. Like the other onaholes, it was coated in sticky saliva—whether it belonged to the mimic or the slime, I couldn’t tell.

In my estimation, it probably belonged to the mimic.

Even when I just carried it in my backpack, Severa never complained about it.

When I lifted the Black Bride Spider, its substantial weight made my arms tense automatically.

Since its structure diverged considerably from that of an ordinary human, it was definitely heavier than the others.

“Hmm…”

『Arachne Onahole』Fuel: 0/20

【Summons a Black Bride Spider when used】

【A unique onahole with female genitalia and otherworldly organs to experience. Is she a pure bride or a cruel predator? It probably doesn’t matter anymore.】

The Black Bride Spider’s body and legs had become quite rounded, giving it a cuter appearance.

If it had kept its original sharp, metallic, machine part-like appearance, it would have been quite difficult to use, I imagine.

Slip-

The upper body had the appearance of an ordinary woman.

I slowly traced my finger along the gently rising breasts and stomach, then poked at the crevice located at their boundary.

Whether due to the mimic’s saliva or its natural state, the crevice widened slightly to easily accept a single finger.

“Oh…”

Looking intently at that area shyly positioned at the boundary between human and monstrous form, I was able to satisfy my curiosity about whether this type of monster had just one vagina or two.

Squish- Squish-

As I probed the Black Bride Spider’s vagina with my finger, I watched as transparent fluid mixed with air bubbles became white threads.

Each time my fingertip felt the bumpy inner walls, the wet sounds grew louder.

Though I’d thought penetration might be difficult due to its structure, given how easily my finger went in without resistance, it might not be so uncomfortable after all.

“This feels weirdly good…”

The Black Bride Spider, with eyes closed as if asleep.

Thinking about how that peaceful face, still bearing traces of youth like a princess in deep slumber from a fairy tale, would soon be impaled by my cock and have its pussy thoroughly stirred—my lower body swelled greatly.

I removed my finger from the vagina that had been pleasantly suckling it, and a sticky thread trailed after it.

My penis stood firmly erect, declaring its readiness. Due to the Black Bride Spider’s body structure—half-human, half-spider—the position was somewhat unstable, but that couldn’t be helped.

I supported the spider by placing its legs between my thumb and index finger, as if lifting it by the armpits, and slowly pushed in my throbbing cock.

Shlurp-

The labia parted smoothly as soon as the glans touched them.

“No guests or speeches, but the gods themselves as officiants? How luxurious!”

What a lavish privilege for a creature living in the dark underground, to have six deities as officiants.

Of course, let’s ignore the fact that what these officiants are witnessing isn’t the confirmation of eternal love between bride and groom, but merely masturbation with an immobile onahole.

Shlock-!

Unlike the soft, pliant entrance, the bumpy inner walls and muscle structure—different from a human vagina—created a tight sensation that hit me first.

But there was no laborious process of slowly pushing through the flesh—my shaft slid all the way in smoothly.

Unlike Severa, Kali, and Alraune, whose forms were much closer to human, the direction of insertion felt different as well.

In this position, with a normal human, my cock would point straight up toward the lower abdomen, but with the Black Bride Spider, it went in deeply at a gentle diagonal, as if burrowing inward.

Unlike just having the muscles of the lower abdomen and surrounding areas embracing it, I could feel the overwhelming mass heavily pressing down on my deeply inserted cock.

“Ooh..! It’s sucking me in..!”

Unlike its face, which was more cute than seductive or enchanting, the inside gripped tightly as if to suck me in even while motionless.

That unbalanced gap made me feel indignant, compelling me to thrust my hips deeper.

“Wearing what looks like a wedding dress when you don’t even have a partner… Were you that desperate for a man?!”

The dress, intricately woven as if she had spun the spider silk herself like the legendary Arachne, couldn’t hide the care with which it had been made, despite being damaged here and there from combat.

Shlock- Shlock-

Each time I pulled out my deeply inserted cock, sticky fluid stretched into long threads.

Feeling like a silkworm, I sensed the inner walls happily clenching around my cock each time I thrust deeply inside, and I quickly felt my climax approaching.

“Haah.”

But I didn’t want to cum so easily.

So I kept perfectly still, with our lower abdomens pressed tightly together, and calmed my urge to ejaculate by feeling the warmth of the flesh.

When I stopped moving, the violent squeezing sensation transformed into a gentle embrace, and the rounded warmth from our connected lower abdomens tickled my skin.

It felt like I could fall asleep comfortably even with insomnia, just holding it like this.

“But how did you end up living in a place like this? It’s an abandoned mine, so it’s not like people come and go, and you don’t seem to have provoked the apostates either.”

It was very strange that there was a spider swarm in this deep abandoned mine where there would be nothing to eat. Perhaps they ate apostates?

Or maybe someone brought them here while I was traveling through the portal to return.

‘It seemed strangely friendly toward me. Am I the weird one?’

Perhaps my 『Magic』 or 『Hero II』 skills had some effect.

I recalled the creature’s behavior—how it could have ambushed me from the beginning but didn’t, and its final reactions toward me—but trying to guess the inner thoughts of a female of this species was too cruel a task for me when understanding the reed-like heart of a human woman is already difficult.

Shlock-

I applied pressure to the hand supporting the Arachne onahole and slowly pulled my cock out of its pussy.

The Arachne onahole remained motionless as my cock withdrew, its eyes tightly closed like a bride awaiting her groom’s kiss.

“Phew- This definitely has a different feel from the others.”

The sensation of cutting through slime pudding, Severa’s strange ectoplasmic feeling of both existing and not existing, Kali’s soft flesh that could be gently kneaded, Alraune’s honey-soaked clover-like texture.

All were excellent, my proud onaholes, but the Black Bride Spider had a different feel from the ones before it.

While the others generally embodied seductive or mature beauty that was hard to approach, this one was closer to cuteness than beauty.

‘Is it an adult? No, does that even matter?’

I naturally wondered if this one was an adult or not, but immediately dismissed the thought.

Honestly, it’s not even human, so why would that matter?

My cock, fully healed by the spider’s pussy, wanted to go back in, twitching in rhythm with my heartbeat as it rubbed against the entrance.

The soft flesh rose up and down against my glans, and I was gradually reaching the point where I wanted to release.

“Fuel injection coming! Don’t waste a single drop, new onahole!”

Thrust-

My cock embedded deeply once again, just like before.

Swallowed to the root, our pelvic bones met with no gap visible between them.

Pushing aside the protrusions that licked my glans and shaft, I went in as far as possible.

I inject the essence of love. Glug- Glug- Even without seeing it, I could feel the seeds being injected toward deeper regions, and I exhaled.

[You ejaculated hard inside the Black Bride Spider.]

‘This damn log window…’

I tossed the log aside in annoyance.

***

“Whew… all done.”

Feeling slightly stiff, I looked down at the onaholes with streams of semen flowing from each of their holes and stretched.

Severa will probably be quite annoyed when summoned, but better to hear her complain a bit than to summon her and go all night.

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Name: aaaa

Level: 16

Health: 128/235 ■■■■■□□​□□□

Magic: 59/84 ■■■■■■■​□□□

Hunger: 62/120 ■■■■■■□□​□□|□□

Thirst: 116/120 ■■■■■■■■■■​|■■​

Temperature: ◀■■■■■□□​□□□▷

Strength 11(+2) | Dexterity 15(+1) | Health 15(+1)

Mental 08(+2) | Perception 09(+1) | Charm 15(+2)

《Skills》

『Thief’s Luck』『Vanguard’s Momentum』『Magic』『Battle Command』『』『Hero II』

《Magic》

『Onahole Creation』​

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It had been a while since I checked my status. Looking at 『Vanguard’s Momentum』 that I acquired when my Health reached 15, and the still-empty 『』, I licked my lips.

With 『Vanguard’s Momentum』 significantly increasing health checks and disease resistance, I could probably push myself a little now. Not that I should stick it just anywhere, but still.

It’s only meant to be insurance.

Still, I had grown quite well overall.

Thanks to the Mental Potion from the Thief Goblin’s bag, my Magic meter was comfortable enough that I could afford a failure or two with Onahole Creation.

‘There was less resistance this time, though.’

I looked at the Black Bride Spider. Its Fuel meter was fully charged.

While in onahole form, its deformation reduced the sense of revulsion, but the spider parts were still creepy.

“Let’s see if it moves properly first.”

Though Kali and Alraune had been fully restored when summoned despite being severely injured when transformed, I still needed to confirm to feel at ease.

“Alright, come out—”

BAM-

“Gak!”

With a sensation like being hit by a dump truck, my body was flung away, allowing me to feel how hard the marble floor of the altar was with my back.

I worried my spine might have broken.

“Hiss…”

The culprit who had gifted me this premium stone mattress, which would be torturous for someone as sensitive as me who needs a top-tier mattress to avoid back pain, was the Black Bride Spider returned to its original form.

But it didn’t seem particularly hostile.

Rather…

“Hisss-”

The massive spider’s body looming over me.

Its sharp, sturdy spider legs embedded in the floor around my body’s outline, as if telling me not to move.

“Hey, try to calm down… I just gave you a full duty charge…”

Looking down at me with heterochromatic eyes filled with affection.

A tongue moistening lips as if it had found delicious prey.

Smooch-

My once-again erect penis touching the entrance of its genitalia.

I was the one being eaten.