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This came up randomly on my Suggestions on Youtube:Spider sex is unique even leaving aside extreme size differences. Mature males squirt their sperm onto a tiny “sperm web,” then siphon up the sperm into appendages on the sides of the head for storage until mating. In females, these appendages — called pedipalps — are leg-like structures used to prod and probe prey, but in males the tips are transformed into sperm-delivery organs.
During copulation, the male inserts one palp into an opening in the female’s abdomen, and pumps in sperm. If he gets the chance, he’ll insert his second palp into the female’s other opening. There, his sperm — and that of any subsequent successful male — is stored in pouches called spermathecae until the female begins laying eggs. At that point, the sperm are activated, travel into the egg-laying canal and fertilize the eggs.
My favorite version of this is still the Spider-Man story where the Rhino, one of the dumber members of his rogue’s gallery, receives the treatment. Gloriously tongue-in-cheek while also being weirdly affecting in parts. The glasses on under the Rhino costume still cracks me up.Charlie is the subject of the story. Algernon is the mouse who first got the experimental treatment. Charlie is the human who gets the treatment and it's told from his perspective.
You might want to try Personals.Romantic Ageplay anyone?
As a story idea? How would that work?No one?
I think you won't have much luck convincing writers to roleplay. We generally prefer to be in control of the whole scenario, instead of responding to what other people write.No one?
So, I’m a total arachnophobe.
DamnLast call
That's the kind of thing that makes me very glad that Lit has a "no animals" rule.Could make a good story of bonding leading to physical intimacy between a woman and her spider friend. I expect eight little legs could offer a stimulating clitoral massage.
And there are those who object to this blatant anthropocentric specieism! But you could get around it by writing the spider as a radioactively transformed eighteen-year old high school science student.That's the kind of thing that makes me very glad that Lit has a "no animals" rule.
Make the woman his mother, describe her as having a full bush, and you're on to a winner!And there are those who object to this blatant anthropocentric specieism! But you could get around it by writing the spider as a radioactively transformed eighteen-year old high school science student.
Now you just need to figure out how to make her pregnant with the five thousand eggs of his babies.Make the woman his mother, describe her as having a full bush, and you're on to a winner!
Thanks, you've cured me of the idea. Now I can throw myself into my work, just to keep this image out of my mind.Now you just need to figure out how to make her pregnant with the five thousand eggs of his babies.
What weird ideas do you have?
For a start, you'll want to avoid anachronistic terms such as MVP and possibly even minister.I just had this idea:
There’s an ancient Bronze Age state in which each year there is a countrywide competition in an ancient sport. The sport is only played by young women. At the end of the tournament, the MVP of the winning team is added to the king’s harem. The idea is to strengthen the royal bloodline.
When the king has sons from these MVPs, he educates and trains them to rule. They will be the next generation to lead the kingdom.
When the king has daughters, he marries them to the MVPs of the men’s tournaments. They play different sports. This competition is not as prestigious, since the daughters are not in line for the throne. The king does not attend this tournament.
But then one year the women’s MVP doesn’t want to marry him. It’s unprecedented. There’s no law against it, since neither the king nor his ministers ever imagined there could be a winner who didn’t want to be the king’s new queen. The king does desire her, but he doesn’t want to flaunt his own laws.
What happens?
I didn't mean me.DM me
Maybe a spider could knit pantyhose for my daugter or small socks for me.Nothing new under the sun…
Done already:Jumping spiders are best for overcoming arachnophobia; they are friendly, will recognize your face and your voice, and, yes the do watch you. Treat them right, and they'll even jump up on your outstretched hand to greet you. and they do like a bit of mashed banana now and then.
Could make a good story of bonding leading to physical intimacy between a woman and her spider friend. I expect eight little legs could offer a stimulating clitoral massage.
This is exactly the theme for my Yearning Man: Quest for the Consort tale, with a title riff off the 'Burning Man' bacchanal in the desert.For a start, you'll want to avoid anachronistic terms such as MVP and possibly even minister.
You've got a scenario similar to the idea of Year Kings, where a man is chosen to be the consort for the queen (and/or high priestess). This seems to have been a more commonly accepted arrangement (it being easier to trace lineage through the mother than through the father - the Year King is essentially a stud). That said, personally I see no reason for inverting the system.
Also bear in mind that Bronze Age cultures were not in any way uniform. Who's to say a daughter can't inherit the throne? But then again, who's to say that she should?
Just finished drafting a GM version of the Stormy Daniel's tryst with DT (as related by her). That was weird--but fun. Explored the "how can you be a fantasy porn star but still be bothered by a RL fetish tryst?" issue.