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Ariadne grasped her robe and covered herself, her mouth an open O of horror. She had heard tales of this giant spider mother, but had thought them just that: tales to scare children. But it was real enough.

With a gasp, she looked from the creature to her own belly. What was she growing in there, she thought with horror, what had Undar planted in her?

The creature seemed to sense her displeasure, because it cocked it's woman elf's head towards her. One hairy leg parted her thighs and entered her pussy before she could recoil in horror.

"Yes, very fertile,"the spider commented, casually withdrawing it's paw,"This one will bear many for you - ones that could stand the light as well as the dark. They will rule down here and up there. A wise choice, my son,"she remarked. "Is there not another bitch you could bring down here to breed as well?"
 
Topper:

topper watched her as she drifted off. He tilted his head as he watched her lips move with each soft breath. Then his eyes drifted to her chest. Watching its rise and fall for several minutes he felt himself growing sleepy as well. To his credit he fought the urge to sleep for a good hour longer. Until the chill of the underground river cut through to his bones and the warmth radiating from Rose became to appealing. He scooted over to her side, laying his head next to hers, just for the warmth... He wasn't going to sleep, no, not Topper! He was going... To... stay... On... Watch...

For three hours the boat drifted on the rivers current. It came to a spot where darkness fended off all light. And in that darkness spiders moved about.
 
Rose

Rose woke slowly from the shadows comfort and disturbing news, she smirked as when she found Topper snuggled against her. It was dark, but still she could see slightly, but there was something moving in the dark...
 
Undar:

Fighting a scowl at Llolth's intrusion Undar nodded. "Thank you spider mother..." He said, keeping the possessiveness he felt for Aria well away from his tone.
"I go now to see that she is given suitable comfort..." He said as he lifted the spider on his shoulder up into the air. It caught hold of its thin, silken line and returned to the darkness.
 
Ariadne watched as the giant spider mother left, her head swiveling backwards at the last moment to stare at her with a smirk. Turning on Undar, she cried,"Is that what you are? A spider offspring? What did you plant in me?"

Undar's eyes flashed, as he dragged her up and out of the wagon. "Nothing that you did not want,"he harshly said, as he pushed her against the wall and drew her leg up around his waist, ready to assault her again. With a thrust, he buried his dark member deep within her again and was gratified with a cry of pleasure escaping her lips. "Nothing you will not beg for again..."
 
Undar:

Undar's smooth fingers played along her thigh and hip as he tried to wrench a second cry of pleasure from her lips with slow, long thrusts. His blood burned with passion but he controled it, he had slipped once, he would not show her his weakness again! Thrusting fast once he caught a moan of gratification from how slick she was for him, how easily her body accepted his. He enjoyed the slight tremor his quick thrust had sent through her body as he returned to his slow, methodical thrusting.
 
Ariadne couldn't explain what was happening to her. She was willingly giving herself to a member of the cruel Drow, her pale limbs entwined around his dark ones. She didn't even care that he had probably planted the seed of a giant spider in her womb and could again this moment. All she cared was about this moment!

Wrapping the other leg around his waist so that she was suspended in the air, she moaned. "Please Undar, promise me you'll always have me"she growled,"I don't care what you are. I'm yours! I'll have as many offspring as you want and willingly be your queen. Oh!"she screamed as her body rocked with orgasm.

Undar smiled in pleasure at her words as his mouth met hers and he thrust a final time, spilling his potent seed in her.
 
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Undar:

Feeling Aria's orgasm playing all along his cock, he felt as though he was being consumed by her. Against all his will he called out too. "Aria!" He thrust madly for several seconds, his body tenced with his orgasm. And for a time he was with Aria in a place so pure as to be untouchable, even by the gods! After the keen edge of their pleasure ran its course he rested his head on her shoulder, his breath whafting over her cheek.
 
Undar's servant:

The female drow had been moving Undar's belonging off of the wagon all this time. She scowled at Aria's crys of pleasure, but continued to return Undar's belongings to his room.
 
Whereas Undar seemed to have a pure epiphany while thrusting in her (Ariadne could sense it), since the spider had looked at her backwards she could feel herself hardening and becoming corrupted. And she liked it in some base part of herself.

Ariadne slowly eased away from his body reluctantly. "My king,"she whispered, a secret thrill going through her as she said it, knowing her brother and the other villagers would disapprove.

Pulling his hand onto her belly, she placed it there and whispered,"The first of many, Undar. Now, do we need other fertile maids, lover? I know of one...A guard's daughter, half-human, and out there in the woods. Could we not breed her as well. Although,"she added after slipping her tongue in his mouth and deeply kissing him for a few minutes,"not with you. I think I'd be jealous..."
 
Undar:

Feeling sated Undar smiled as Aria placed his hand to her belly. He accepted her kiss and she felt his surrender. When she spoke of the half-elf he raised a brow. "Another of our fey blood? I had no idea! Yes! We must abduct her!" His expression turned dark. "Throw her to the dogs so to speak... Just as long as you are touched only by me! Yes, what happens to her is unimportant to me, the only thing that concerns me is you..." He admited, feeling quite bewitched by Aria's kiss.
 
Ariadne smiled seductively. Unbeknownst to him, a giant spider mother smiled the exact same smile - placing her device in this one's womb had made her a slave as soon it was activated. And that happened as soon as her beloved Undar mated with his bitch again.

"Let us go to your quarters, my king,"Ariadne said, her eyes indicating what she intended,"And then we can discuss our child. But first, should we send an agent after the girl? I'm sure our brethern would love a taste of her..."
 
Undar:

With a nod Undar sent his servant off to make preperations for this other fertile woman's capture. He smiled at the thought of having Aria completely to himself. The servant did as he commanded but with a sharp, angry look at Aria. Undar took Aira to his room then, completely oblivious to his servants show of anger.
 
Ariadne followed him to their chambers, secretly pleased at how well he was obeying. Undar was just like his father, she thought in her dual spider mother mind, as long as he had a beautiful plaything he was pleased.

Noting the servant's scowl, she noted it in the back of her mind and sent a spider after her with a brush of her power. A scream was soon heard down the way.
 
Undar:

Seeming oblivious to the faint echoing scream from outside his room Undar's attention was fully focused on Aria. Never before had he felt so sated by a woman as he did by Aria. "You wish to talk about our child?" He asked. "It will be raised as a drow, given all that is due to its royal heritage..." He offered.
 
Ariadne smiled at him, as she sat down on the sumptous velvet couch. "Of course, my love,"she murmurred soothingly, as she began to sway. His head soon was following her movements, his body flowing with it. "Our child shall rule both below and above..."

Undar's eyes closed and soon he was sleeping. Dismissing him for now, she closed her eyes and concentrated on Gildmar's half human offspring. She saw the chit in a a boat and smiled coldly. How vulnerable, she thought, except...something else was there as well.
 
Topper/spiders:

Topper was still fast asleep against Rose as the spiders that moved about this underground river showed themselves. Falling upon the boat in terrifying numbers and speed, the spider mother was near, sending her spawn to capture these two intruders.

Giamond:

After the healer and the wounded elves had gone, Thildemar following well behind, Giamond ordered the remaining to pack and prepare for their continued journey. It was now eight days to the blood moon, and they had made little progress, the losses this infant quest had already suffered weighed heavily on his mind.

Thildemar:

Following well away from the healers ability to detect anything amiss Thildemar watched with a sharp eye for any sighs of treachery. He found none this night.

Atheria:

Returning to Rose's cell Atheria shreiked in rage, the walls quivered with her fury. The tomb caved in on itself, her anger was so strong! She knew she had no more than a day before the demons would find out about her potential failiure. She had to act quickly! For them to know that she had had their freedom in the palm of her hand and then let it slip through her fingers would condemn her to eternal torture! She set about creating a portal.
 
Rose almost screamed as the small forms, quickly identified as spiders, covered her. She glanced at the waking Topper, then, closing her eye she swept the them away with a burst of wind then incenerated them with fire. Others quickly took their place....
 
Toppper/Spiders:

As the first wave of spiders were immolated there was an audible hiss of anger in the air. The second and third waves were on Rose and Topper a heart beat later. Topper, now awake, swatted and brushed them off as best he could, but to no avail! They were over-run! Topper bawled with fear and disgust, his eyes searching out Rose's. He found them and whimpered to her, suddenly loosing his feet beneath him, falling against her. He was unconcious! "Poison! Venom!" Rose thought franticly. Too late, she felt the sharp sting of pain in her neck!
 
Rose

"Fuckfuckfuck..." Rose muttered as the darkness closed around her. However, she opened them a second later to the coolness of shadow skin.

Looking down she saw herself down in shadows again.

*ROSE!* the shadows spoke frantically to her, she soothed them the best she could as she looked around. Giamond was to the side, back to her. The number of elves a bit away had diminished itself greatly. Her brow furrowed slightly.

"*Giamond?*"
 
Giamond:

At hearing Rose's voice Giamond jumped to his feet. "Rose! Are you okay my daughter?!" Seeing her furrowed shadow-brow he hung his head. "I... I fear that I have failed as a commander... And as a father." HIs shoulders sunk with defeat at his quickly unraveling party.
 
Rose

"*NO, Giamond, no, you haven't failed! Someone sabotaged you! I...need to tell you though...My...body, it's covered in spiders. I...I think I was poisoned or something, I passed out. So did Topper...He's a little goblin who helped me escape. We went to an underground river...*" She continued, gently pulling his face back up to hers by solifying the shadows that made up her hands.
 
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Giamond:

"I should have suspected some form of treachery though... In that I failed... But I will not loose you... Not again! Never again!" He said, bolstering his resolve with braver words than he felt in his heart. "Hmm... Spiders? That does not sound like the Atheria I know... Rats maybe..." He mused. He took her solidified hands in his. "I will save you, just don't die on me, okay." He said, trying to be humorous in this dark time.
 
Rose

"*I'll...I'll try not to Giamond...I killed a lot of the little spiders and...I felt anger. Like they were being controled by someone or thing.*" Rose's hands clinched slightly on his and she shivered.

"Yeah...I saw her use the rats...I hate rats..."
 
Ariadne as the conduit for the spider mother frowned as her little children were swatted away by her intended capture. Her eyes popped open and she glared ahead, Undar asleep besides her.

Narrowing them in concentration, she sent a larger guardian to swoop upon her prey. "Bring the woman,"she spoke aloud and in the medium sized spider's mind,"Leave or kill the goblin. I don't care, but don't hurt the breeder."

Breaking contact, she stood and tossed aside the clothing covering this body. Placing a hand on her belly, she willed the child within her to grow at an advanced rate. The sooner she birthed this whelp, she could begin on the next.
 
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