Dumb Aphmau Story Dump

Spider

I don't own the cover, or anything Aphmau related.

This takes place in the Upside down stores universe, I think.... But... an AU within an AU. Sorta...

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"You guys really don't mind?"

Gene asked his two friends sitting across from him. Zenix shook his head in a dismissive manner.

"Nah. It's okay, man." He tried to mask his nervousness, but failed as he began to fidget. Sasha cut in.

"Gene, it's fine. You can eat in front of us; we're big kids!" She said with a small giggle. "Unlike Zenix here, I actually want to see how Arachne eat." Gene awkwardly gazed at the two.

"A-Are you sure? I can leave-"

"JUST EAT THE DANG THING!" The pair across from him interjected.

Sighing, Gene gave up and closed his eyes. Immediately, three long spider leg-like appendages grew from both sides of his mouth, four beady black eyes popped out of hiding on Gene's forehead like a spider's, and finally, long pincers sprouted from his inscisor teeth.

The raven haired boy looked down to what he was holding: a plump piglet, bound at the mouth and feet. It was fast asleep. Gene licked his lips hungrily. Sasha and Zenix watched on, enraptured.

Gene brought his head down onto the piglet's plump stomach, his lips grazing the soft pink flesh. He opened his mouth further to jam his pincers into the mound of skin. Awakened by the stab, the piglet began to squirm and make muffled squealing sounds.

The piglet began to stop squirming due to the venom kicking in. The small animal was soon left completely paralyzed. Gene hesitantly glanced up at his companions. They had looks of shock and wonder on their faces. Not wanting to disappoint his audience, the raven head jammed his fangs deeper into the pig.

He began to suck.

(hehe)

The warm tangy flavor of body fluids soon attacked his tongue, invading his mouth with creamy pleasure. A moan escaped Gene's lips. The taste of internal juices of living beings never failed to bring his senses to the edge of Shangri-La. The warm slop dripped down his chin, his hunger deepening. The animal under him twitched slightly.

He continued to lap at the hot life milk spilling into his wet cavern. Gene could feel the fluid sloshing around deep inside him, making him want to be completely filled with the seductive, slimy, tasty, sloppy, FINGER LICKIN' GOOD GOO.

Alas, that wish never came to be. The juice stopped flowing. Gene lifted his head up, confused. The pink blob once full of life was now degraded to a flat, wrinkly, husk void of insides.

"Uh..." Sasha began. "Gene... you got a little... something..." She gestured to the left corner of her mouth. Gene brought his fingers up to the spot. There he felt a sticky substance that clung to his fingertips. He held up his fingers to his face to see some excess blood and pieces of... spleen?

Zenix cleared his throat.

"I've lost my appetite."

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What in Irene's name is wrong with me

I need to go to sleep

If you enjoyed.... good. I might continue. :P