Tale IV; Saul Ericson and Samantha the Spiderfolk

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by TylerGaming101_YT

by TylerGaming101_YT

"Ow..." I remarked. There was a stinging pain in my neck as if I got a terrible bug bite. I tried to move my limbs, but they were wrapped in some sort of sticky silk. I looked in front of me, and there was a person. However, they looked like they had spider legs on their back.

"Oh, you're awake? Good." The person called out. Now that I looked closer, they seemed to be half human and half spider. I was terrified of spiders, so this was the worst thing that could happen to me.

"W- w- wh- who are y- y- you..?" I said, paralyzed in fear and webbing. I couldn't stop staring at them, my mind panicking, trying to think of a way out. I kept drawing blanks on everything.

"My name is Samantha. Why are you so frightened?" She comes closer, and I shudder in fear. She strokes my silky stockade gently. It feels rather good.

"I- I- I'm terrified of s- s- spiders! Please don't hurt me!" I quiver in my cocoon. I imagine the way a spider eats its prey, and I picture her biting into my neck, sucking me dry.

"I won't eat you. I've already had my fill." She chuckles and continues caressing my cocoon confinement.

That made me calm down a little, as I replied, "You... you won't?" I was still terrified.

"No. I only bit you in self-defense." She rubs the bite. It still hurts a little.

"Oh, ok..." I nervously say. I wasn't sure whether to trust her or not. I didn't want to die.

"So, we have a few options here. You can either be free or become a mannequin, whom I'll try outfits on. The choice is yours."

"Will I be kept safe if I become your mannequin?" I nervously ask. It was always my dream to become a mannequin.

"Yes. You will be well fed and cared for!" She seemed happy. I stopped wriggling and rested. It was rather comfy. Maybe I'd sleep like this every night?

"Then I accept. I'll happily become your mannequin!" I remark with excitement and joy. It's everything I've ever wanted, used as a mannequin for a cute girl. She then picks me up and carries me to an empty cave, aside from a few made clothes. She takes some measurements, then starts getting to work...

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1 Year Later...

It's been a year since I became Samantha's mannequin. I love it, and I love her. She loves me back, and she's my wife. I convinced her and her friends to let me go out and sell the clothes she makes, which I do often. It's a long and grueling process, but it works. I love my wife. She recently told me that she adopted a son and a daughter, and I'm excited to meet them! I love my family.

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Another good ending! I'm sure that their marriage is happy. I wonder how the next tale will go...