Michael shivered at the touch of someone running their hand up and down his furry hide quarters. The spider continued to roam his hands across his body, watching his reaction to the gentle touches.
Michael looked down at Ennard through the web. Currently Michael lay across one of Ennard’s webs and the spider was standing beneath the delicately woven piece, reaching his hand through one of the many spaces to touch him.
How they got in this arrangement Michael didn’t really know.
“Your fur is soft.. I thought it would have been rough.” He commented.
“I thought webs were supposed to be sticky.” Michael said back.
Ennard suddenly jumped up and landed on the web, standing behind him. “They can be. I chose to make this one not so. It is instead used as a resting place, or if needed storage.”
“What is it being used for now?” Michael asked, looking back at him.
Ennard’s hand traced lower until he touched the space where his legs met his body. “To hold a deer and a predator of course.”
Michael mumbled when the spider used two of his many hands to flip him onto his back, he felt vulnerable yet safe in this position… His hooves were in the air. Unlike humans, his legs weren’t very flexible. The deer bent his front legs so they rested on his chest, and bent his hind legs so they rested as well.
Ennard’s hand disappeared then reappeared to touch his white under belly. “So soft.”
Michael chuckled, “You sound addicted.”
“I might be.” Ennard paused and looked up at Michael, “Most of the animals I see are covered with blood and their fur isn’t as soft as it used to be.”
Ennard looked back down at his stomach and smiled, “Your very.. Open. Aren’t you?”
Michael blushed, “I’m a deer! I can’t exactly put clothes on! And I can’t even really reach my own tail..”
Ennard laughed at his response and continued touching him. Michael flinched when the spider touched his legs and ran a finger across the bottom of his hoof. “Your stupid for trusting a predator..” He mumbled.
“Your stupid for rescuing prey and refusing to eat him.” Michael retorted.
“You want me to eat you?” Ennard asked.
Michael looked up at him, craning his neck. “What-! No.”
Ennard put his hand in between his hind legs and leaned his head down so his face was facing Michael’s private.
“W-What are you doing!?”
“Eating you.” With that Ennard’s long tongue revealed itself and licked Michael’s base. Running his long tongue up and down his dick.
Michael squeaked and covered his mouth. Incoherent noises leaving his throat.
The spider finally took him in his mouth and slowly moved his head up and down, his human nose hitting the fur that surrounded the base.
“Ba- god- Ennard!” Michael protested.
Ennard looked up at him with his eyes, and let him see that he clearly moved his human hand to where his tail was.
“Nghhh. W-“ Michael moaned when Ennard picked up the pace of his bobbing.
Soon the deer felt a finger enter him, then two. The two fingers inside him stretched him out at the same time Ennard sucked him. Trying to mix pain and pleasure.
It worked.. Soon Michael was a cursing, crying mess.
Male deers and other male deers don’t often have intercourse because of their incompatible bodies. So in past relationships Michael was in he never experienced this. Of course he knows of it.. But it’s often between a deer and a different species.
Michael whimpered when Ennard fit four fingers in him, working him apart. The deer gasped, “Mm- I-I didn’t think you- ha.. Meant this- EatINg.” He stuttered out.
Ennard removed his fingers from him, the deer whimpered at the emptiness he felt. Soon after Ennard’s head retreated from sucking his dick and instead looked at him in the eyes. “You asked me to eat you. So I will and I will until you can’t even remember your own name.”
Michael moaned at the thought and watched as the spider moved so he was above him and all he could see was the others face in front of him. His eyes seemed to glow in the dark afternoon evening.
Ennard aligned himself to Michael and slowly pushed in until his whole cock was as deep inside him as it could go. A noticeable bulge appeared on his stomach..
Michael shook and no words could be understood that left him.
Ennard’s face was a light pink, it went well with his white hair.. “Jeez.. You feel amazing..” He said breathlessly..
“…”