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>Your girlfriend yells angrily
"Fuck, stop moving!"
>You stop wriggling and she presses you up against the wall with her abdomen in your crotch
>She looks back, her eight eyes blink out of sync. They look like twinkling stars in the inkly black fuzz of her face
"Finally. Ready? Put it in my spinneret."
"Wha-? Babe, I thought-?"
"Just trust me dork."
>You help her line up and she mashes her back end over your cock. She's a little loose back here. But warm. And sticky.
>Feels like warm marshmallow goo.
>She bounces on it.
PLAP PLAP PLAP.
>And squeezes her abdomen on you. She oozes out white silk juice.
>God, you're already almost there...
>She pulls off. Your cock is cold. She's grinning.
"Don't need to go to the store if you can make your own condoms yourself."
>You look down and your whole groin is covered solid in the dried silk
>She turns around and takes your hands in her upper hands
>And PINS them above your head
>Her lower hands cup your cheeks
"Ready to fuck without worry dork?"
>God yes. You nod and she hilts you
>Hard heavy thrusts.
THWUP THWUP THWUP
>Her hand covers your mouth when you moan
"Does it feel good? I love the way you vibrate. Keep moaning for me"
>Faster thrusts.
THWAP THWAP THWAP
>You can feel her walls clench around you
"Fuck. I'm gonna cummMmmMmmMMMM!"
>When she pulls off you, you can see the trails of girl goo connecting your cock to her cunt sag under their viscosity
>You twitch and twitch and twitch and bite your lip
>But you can't seem to cum. Right on the edge, but no release.
"I think I'm clogged babe." You whine
>She giggles
"That's cause you need my spit for it to come off dork."
>She leans down and spreads your legs
"You better enjoy this."
>She opens her maw and your trapped cock slips in her mouth before she sucks it back out
>back and forth, back and forth, back and forth
>The silk slowly dissolves and you jerk from the over stimulation without the release
>Four of her eyes lock onto yours while she cleans you up, the other four watch you slide in and out of her mouth
>Until. At last. The last little bit of silk uncorks
>Now you know how champagne bottles feel
>She licks her lips.
>God you're so lucky to be her boyfriend.
