All characters in this story are not real and if they were we would be above 18
This story is dark and contains shocking features
-Monster
-Non-con tickling
-Sexual stuff
-A bit of taboo stuff
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Nate appeared that morning at a crossroads. He could make out several landscapes in the distance: a mountain, forests, a sort of swamp… He casually turned towards the east, a wooded but somewhat rocky landscape. Nate was deep in thought, what was he going to do? What could he do? What funny creatures were there in this world? Where were the men? Where were the girls… He felt a wave of shame as he thought of them. Yes he had all wanted to tickle them, however this situation was surreal. What were the effects of these curses? He wondered.
The scenery gradually changed, the trees became a little rarer and the rocks more present. He had already been walking for over two hours and had neither seen nor heard a thing. It was at the bend of a rock that he heard a noise.
"Tired of eating tickle wolf at every meal!" Said a small nasal voice.
"Yeah, especially since we have nothing to do with our days! » Answered another voice.
Nate hid between the rocks and saw three small creatures talking to each other. He thought he saw goblins there, little green creatures with clawed fingers.
"Are you going to shut it up?" You know very well that we are poor since we ran out of Arachnieet venom and that we can no longer trade shaman potions with the orcs and minotaurs!" A firmer voice said. The goblin coming from was a good head taller than his peers, it was probably up to Naete's chest.
"To hell with the Shaman who lost his magic it is his fault that we are here! It was because of him that the humans and the fairies attacked and almost wiped us out! "
"He had no other choice you know very well, without his magic we would have been shattered much sooner, and without the laughter of women, no magic! "
"He also had a prophetic dream foreshadowing a sign from our worshiped goddess. "
"It doesn't change the fact that we always eat the same thing and get bored… AOUCH" The tall goblin came over to slap the complaining one.
"Now shut up and if I hear another moufter I will hit him for readl, you have the word ofthe tribal champion Gobzar. "
The wind suddenly blew softly behind Nate's back, hawking his scent towards the creatures.
“Wait! Do not move ! There's a funny smell "
"Smells like .. an orc?" "
“No silly! It smells… A bit like a human but not quite. " Nate turned to run and found himself in front of 2 spears threatening his throat and stomach
" A human ! Guys, there is a human! "One of the two goblins called his friends who ran up
“Don't kill him! Gobzar growled. "You have to take him to the shaman, this human has a funny smell, he smells good instead of stinking like other men."
Nate was escorted by the five goblins, held at bay by the spears of the creatures. In less than an hour, he arrived in a sort of basin, in the middle of which was a large fence. The village consisted of about twenty shabby tents but also a large building. The tents were distributed in a circle. In the center of this circle was a kind of tipi that Nate was taken into. He was forcibly undressed: no stranger could see the shaman dressed not to hide a weapon. He was made to sit still surrounded by his guards and he waited. After about ten minutes a small, vaulted goblin wearing a mask entered.
“Ah! Here it is ! The sign of the goddess!" He said, looking happy. Nate didn't answer, looking dubious.
"This man is not a simple man my brothers! He was blessed! See how different he smells! This man can save us all or condemn us all!" The goblins around began to look at Nate reverently. “Lower your weapons my brothers! Said the shaman who was instantly obeyed.
" What is this mess ? Nate said looking scared. "This smell thing? To save you all ? I don't know what you're talking about. "
"My goddess told me in a dream a few days ago that she would send us a man, but not just any man. He would carry his gift, a gift designed especially for him, a gift that would make him realize that the non-human camp is the one he must choose! As for your smell, you wear two. You smell good of our beloved goddess, but you also carry the vile smell of human apostasy. You haven't chosen your path yet. "
"But hey, that's nonsense! What the hell is this all about? "
" Look here ! The shaman pointed his long finger at Nate's chest, who then saw a tiny drawing of a black heart. Nate then used [Status].
[Curse of the heart lvl 0 - 0%]: Dark desire +5; Shame -5
He realized then that every decision taken would have a snowball effect. This curse playing on his mind and his desires.
“You can become our champion or our enemy. For the moment, let's talk about business, you have a little favor for us. "
"Why would I help you? "
"To win our support, then we'll give you maps and all my knowledge. I could also use my skills as an alchemist. You would also not be put to death."
"And what would you gain?"
"You have to get us the base of our business: Arachnieet venom from the Black Forest venom southwest of here. It's the basis of almost all of our potions, which is the baseline of our trade "
"And why don't you go yourself? There are more of you ”
"We tried well but we haven't seen any for a very long time, they were almost exterminated by the humans who didn't really like them to kidnap their wives… You on the other hand you should be able to find some, my goddess me l 'promised ! She told me you just had to ask the question, go find out what that means. Now you must go, and know that if you don't come back, we will hunt you down and kill you. "
The goblins gave Nate a canvas bag with smoked wolf meat and an empty vial to hold the venom and escorted him to the crossroads. The afternoon was already well underway and he was back to where he started. He then took the direction of the southwest and took the same path that Marie had taken a little earlier that same day. He walked for a few hours and the sun was starting to set and the forest became darker than ever. The edges of the path became more and more covered with spider webs.
The path disappeared. Nate then used his [Widsom] to show him the way to go. After a while, Nate found the entrance to a cave that appeared to glow inside. A strange rock shone along the walls lighting up the passage covered with canvas. Nate walked forward again and saw a funny sight:
A woman, his mother Marie was being wrapped in a thin layer of webbing by the Arachnieet. A web banner was on her head, preventing her from seeing. The headband thickened around her ears and covered them completely, and she couldn't hear either. Marie was more and more wrapped up, her legs glued together, her arms at her sides. She ended up entirely wrapped up with only her head, her bare breast and her bare feet exposed. Marie was begging and crying softly.
"Here, a guest," Arachnieet said, hanging Marie's cocoon from the ceiling so that it no longer touches the ground.
"You have a funny kid smell, you're lucky I'm old and tired or I would have gladly devoured you." She hooked Marie's toes with fine threads to the cocoon, immobilising them completely.
"You are wrapping my mother there, I want you to release her. I want your venom too! "
"Ah of course, everyone wants our venom, everyone wants to kill us"
" Kill you ? "
"An Arachniaet only dies twice in her childhood, the first time when she is born and the second time kills her."
"It doesn't change the situation, I need your venom and you still have my mother. "
"Well I offer you a kid's deal. A ticklish night for your mother and in exchange you will have my venom. "
" What ? " Nate was surprised by the offer.
"I'm the last of my kind kid. And here is it's future. ”She pointed at 4 round bags made out of web. "You see, eggs hatch at night in response to a woman's laughter. The children then need to bite to get themselves rid of their juvenile poison, and feed on the magical energy contained in female laughter. Only then will the children be able to grow up in good conditions." While telling her story, she moved the bags containing the eggs one by one and stuck them to the cocoon: one near each foot and one near each breast.
"Your mother is ticklish enough to allow my children to live, that's all I'm asking. You tickle your mother until the eggs hatch and you let my children feed. In the morning I give you my poison and you become your mother's savior, what do you say kid? My children's poison is volatile and should disappear almost completely from her body before morning. On the other hand, I prefer to warn you that an Arachnieet never forgets her first feet, if your mother goes back to the forest I don't give a lot of her skin, the children will go crazy. "
Hearing this Nate had an uncontrolled erection, he felt the drawing on his chest heat up. He looked at his mother, suspended and moaning, and saw a black dot on each of her soles.
[Status] Name: Marie
Skills: [Prone to fall into traps]
Curse of the feet lvl 0 - 82%: Tickling endurance + 1000; tickling arousal +5
Toe color: Brown
Nate then made his decision.
"I .. I mustn't" said Nate with heavy breath.
This response demanded all his will from Nate whose chest was still throbbing from the tattoo. This curse undermined his will, and lowered his inhibitions. It was very difficult for him to take his eyes off Marie's bare feet protruding from the cocoon and when he did it was either to look at her bare breasts , or to stare at the strange spider woman who was standing next to his mother.
" You must not ? You know if you don't you won't get my poison. In addition, I would put you in a cocoon too. You and your mother will never come out of this cave. "
" Why ? Why did you do it in the first place? "
"Because I feel the mark of my goddess on you, and I feel that you need to be pushed. To be helped. "
With these words the arachniaet reached her hand up to Marie's left foot and began teasing the woman's sole with light scratches from five long nails.
"Whhhhhahahahahahaoo? Heheehehehehahahahahahelp! Hahahahahahahahahah !! "
Marie began to twist and squirm in the cocoon, her breast was also shaking. The arachnieet and glided her nails effortlessly across the sole, each pass delivering waves upon waves of tickles against Melissa's most frail nerves.
"Hahahahahahahahahahahaaa !! Ssssttahahahahahahahahahapppp !! IIIIchahahahahahahahahahahnnnttttaakkeeeiitttthahahahahahahahahahahahahahah !! ". Marie’s head shook back and forth with each new fleet of laughter.
Nate was mesmerized by the sight of his mother tickling in front of him. He felt his excitement building up every moment a little more. Nate had spent the majority of his life watching videos showing these kinds of scenes: a woman tied up, with ticklish feet, helplessly tickled. This kind of scene had always excited him, and the embarrassment he felt about the identity of the woman in front of him faded with each time the blood pulsed in his cock. Still, Nate was in trouble and scared. He didn't want to die, he didn't want his mother trapped here, he didn't want his curse to develop.
The arachnieet stopped tickling Marie and came to position behind Nate. She placed her hand on his cock, which she began to stroke through his pants and whispered in his ear.
" You know what ? It's not your fault after all, you are my hostages. You can't do anything about it if you want to save your mother right? "
"But what if ..."
"She is blindfolded, her ears plugged, she neither hears nor sees. You will not be recognized. Besides, my little ones will do everything, you just have to start it up a bit. If I do all this it's for my babies, a mother should do everything for her children, to do them good. And if your mom knew how GOOD it makes you feel… "The arachnieet suddenly grabbed Nate's cock. "I don't think she would be against it. Go ahead before I change my mind. "
Nate felt all resistance give way. He approached the cocoon and especially the bare feet that protruded from it.
“Please, don't tickle me, I can't stand it! Marie's feet began to move frantically although the feet were held in place by the strings of silk. Nate was only more excited. Pleadings, feet trying to escape ... He then began to tickle both of his mother's feet.
“Heeheeheeheeheehahahahahhahaheheeheehee!” Marie let out a series of chirping laughs. ”Heeheheheeheeheehahahahahahannnnnnnahahahahahaoooooooeheheheheheee! "
She twisted and squirmed in her cocoon as she could feel the arousing sensation rising. It seems having her senses deprived while being tickled excited her even more. The arachnieet came to position next to Marie, then began to suck on one nipple and play with her hand with the other.
Nate's fingernails scratched her pink round heels, down to the spongy pink balls, and down her soft arches. Marie wished she could only move her feet around and out of the way, if only for a moment of relief, but the top stuck to the strap made any sort of maneuver impossible.
“N-no! Pl-please! N-not my arches! An-anything but my arRCHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH !!! AAAAAAAAHHHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAA !!! "
The maddening sexual stimulation of her nipples would not be enough for her to cum. But due to the tickling, she had been on the edge of an orgasm for some time. And then it happened. Suddenly the black dots on each of Marie’s soles became bright.
“NOHOHO! It * gasp * NEEEEEDS TO * moan * STOP !! PLEASE !! ” The feeling was incredible for Marie, a mixture of tickling and sensations concentrated on her feet. And then for the first time, the sensation overwhelmed her. She had an orgasm, and one of the strongest she ever had.
Nate then stopped tickling his mother whose soles no longer shone. The small black dots had changed shape, very small feathers were shown instead. Nate’s attention, however, was focused on the hectic arachneet there. The eggs were hatching.
It was then that Marie felt a single capricious tickle descend down her left breast. She chuckled as the little spider continued to dance around her nipple.
“Eeeeekkk !! Hahahahahahah !!! Marie, although tired, laughs. Slowly more and more eggs hatch. Newborn babies began to find their way to Marie's breasts as others emerged and crawled on her two trapped and exposed feet.
Soon after, the entire hulls split open. Hundreds of tiny spiders sprout from each egg sac and begin to scale the ticklish skin in which they were presented. Within minutes, his two feet, plump pink soles, and short toes were covered in a dense layer of tiny scribbling paws, all attacking every nerve.
"Come on my little ones,time to eat." said the arachnieet and suddenly the little spiders all bit at the same time. Marie, who was already laughing very loudly, became totally hysterical.
Each newborn that explored her exposed skin brought her closer and closer to complete hysteria.
"AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH !!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA !!! NNNNNHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA !!! PPLLLEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH !!! Marie howled with laughter under the waves of spiders dancing on her ticklish skin.
"WWWWWHHHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH !!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAH !!! SSSTTTTHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH !!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA" !!!
Hundreds of newborn spiders trembled and walked on her soft and delicate feet without caring about the girl's anguish. The spiders crept back and forth from heels to balls, while most scurried around, under, and between her toes. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! "
[Status] Name: Marie
Skills: [Prone to fall into traps] [Weak to poison]
Curse of the feet lvl 1 - 32%: Tickling endurance + 1000; tickling arousal +10; forced desire +5; taboo +2
Toe color [Poisoned]: Gray
Nate understood why his mother was hysterical, Gray was level 6/10 of foot ticklishness, a level not found in his home world. He stood there, completely paralyzed as his pants were drenched with desire.
"Come on I will reward you, you did a very good job. My race comes back to life and the goddess is happy." Nate didn't resist when the arachne and brought him up to his mother's contorted laughing face. She pulled down his pants and underpants and began to masturbate him. Nate let himself go completely and very quickly a powerful jet out of his rod to hit the cheek but especially the inside of Marie's open mouth. The arachneet was aiming.
Marie half-choked on the sudden jet, her senses on fire. The tickling seemed much worse than hours before, she was screaming like hell. Her pussy was on fire too, her panties soaked, it was torture. When she swallowed the stream, forced to catch her breath, she was overcome with a powerful orgasm. She arched as best she could and moaned for many seconds before her uncontrolled, mad laugh resumed. A few minutes later another spray sprayed her face and mouth and she had another orgasm. The smell and taste of the substance seemed familiar at first glance, but very distant. With her mind elsewhere, her body in this extreme state decided he liked the spray and the taste. She associated the delicious sensations it caused with the taste and began to wait for it. However, the wait grew longer and only one more throw came. Without this strange stimulation, Marie quickly sank into a state of delirium induced by the tickle. The world was circling around and around her teary blindfolded eyes. The incessant scribbling continued into the night.
In the morning, Nate awoke at the feet of the cocoon containing Marie, still sleeping. He held in his hand the vial the goblins had given him filled with the venom he longed for. He remembered the last words of the arachneet before leaving him, "Here is your due, now I am going to die. Remember that if this woman ever returns to this forest, what she has just experienced will only be a warming up to what awaits her because now all the arachnieets of the black forest are intoxicated by her. "
He went to inspect Marie as he pulled her out of the cocoon.
[Status] Name: Marie
Skills: [Prone to fall into traps] [Weak to poison][Excited by Semen rank D]
Curse of the feet lvl 1 - 94%: Tickling endurance + 1000; tickling arousal +10; forced desire +5; taboo +2
Toe color: Blue
He also saw his own corruption.
[Status] Name: Nate
Skills: [Aphrodisiac cum]; [Servant of the dark goddess rank D]
[Curse of the heart lvl 1 - 75%]: Dark desire +10; Shame -10
Nate felt sick remembering the day before, he felt guilty, very guilty. He vowed to protect his poor mother, now more sensitive. She showered him with praise when she awoke and he told her that he had saved her, that he was there to collect the poison from the vile creature that was now dead. He explained to her about the goblin village and that it was to make friends that he was bringing the poison. So they took the road to the village. Nate had given Mary his shoes so that she wouldn't attract malicious creatures. The two washed themselves with a stream on the path and ate the provisions given by the goblins. Once close enough to the village Nate told Marie to go into hiding as he didn't trust these goblins. He must quickly enough brought before the shaman and gave him the vial. The shaman then left, telling him to wait and returned an hour later with a full sack, containing a full vial as well.
“Here is my friend the beginning of our friendship. In this vial you will find a magic potion made from some of the venom you gave me. Anyone who drinks it sees its ticklishness greatly diminish, however there are conditions to be observed. Condition 1: The person must say the part of their body that they want to make unresponsive because only that part will be affected. Condition 2: You can only take arachneet venom once in your life, otherwise you expose yourself to terrible consequences, it can lead to death." Nate was speechless.
The shaman then gave him a map of the surroundings and explained to him each nearby place. It wasn't going to be very easy because the humans were far, far away. Nate then asked another question:
"Great shaman, I was originally with a group of 6 women, have you seen any? "
"No my friend, but the goddess told me that your women will appear in random places and especially at random times, who knows what on her mind? "
Nate didn't like it, his mother had already paid the price for a creature, he didn't want his loved ones to suffer the same. However, there was nothing he could do about it. He asked the shaman for shoes and left the bag filled with provisions looking at the map centered on the crossroads.
He did not hear the shaman laughing when he left. Neither did he hear him say
"The woman who will drink this potion will have a surprise." before laughing again. All nate was doing was stare at the map while walking.
West - Forest - fairy territory
East - goblin territory
North: edge of a mountain - the great garden
South: Edge of a swamp lizardwomen territory
Southwest: Dark Forest - dangerous place
Northeast - Rocky area - minotaur territory
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This story is dark and contains shocking features
-Monster
-Non-con tickling
-Sexual stuff
-A bit of taboo stuff
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Chapter 3
Nate appeared that morning at a crossroads. He could make out several landscapes in the distance: a mountain, forests, a sort of swamp… He casually turned towards the east, a wooded but somewhat rocky landscape. Nate was deep in thought, what was he going to do? What could he do? What funny creatures were there in this world? Where were the men? Where were the girls… He felt a wave of shame as he thought of them. Yes he had all wanted to tickle them, however this situation was surreal. What were the effects of these curses? He wondered.
The scenery gradually changed, the trees became a little rarer and the rocks more present. He had already been walking for over two hours and had neither seen nor heard a thing. It was at the bend of a rock that he heard a noise.
"Tired of eating tickle wolf at every meal!" Said a small nasal voice.
"Yeah, especially since we have nothing to do with our days! » Answered another voice.
Nate hid between the rocks and saw three small creatures talking to each other. He thought he saw goblins there, little green creatures with clawed fingers.
"Are you going to shut it up?" You know very well that we are poor since we ran out of Arachnieet venom and that we can no longer trade shaman potions with the orcs and minotaurs!" A firmer voice said. The goblin coming from was a good head taller than his peers, it was probably up to Naete's chest.
"To hell with the Shaman who lost his magic it is his fault that we are here! It was because of him that the humans and the fairies attacked and almost wiped us out! "
"He had no other choice you know very well, without his magic we would have been shattered much sooner, and without the laughter of women, no magic! "
"He also had a prophetic dream foreshadowing a sign from our worshiped goddess. "
"It doesn't change the fact that we always eat the same thing and get bored… AOUCH" The tall goblin came over to slap the complaining one.
"Now shut up and if I hear another moufter I will hit him for readl, you have the word ofthe tribal champion Gobzar. "
The wind suddenly blew softly behind Nate's back, hawking his scent towards the creatures.
“Wait! Do not move ! There's a funny smell "
"Smells like .. an orc?" "
“No silly! It smells… A bit like a human but not quite. " Nate turned to run and found himself in front of 2 spears threatening his throat and stomach
" A human ! Guys, there is a human! "One of the two goblins called his friends who ran up
“Don't kill him! Gobzar growled. "You have to take him to the shaman, this human has a funny smell, he smells good instead of stinking like other men."
Nate was escorted by the five goblins, held at bay by the spears of the creatures. In less than an hour, he arrived in a sort of basin, in the middle of which was a large fence. The village consisted of about twenty shabby tents but also a large building. The tents were distributed in a circle. In the center of this circle was a kind of tipi that Nate was taken into. He was forcibly undressed: no stranger could see the shaman dressed not to hide a weapon. He was made to sit still surrounded by his guards and he waited. After about ten minutes a small, vaulted goblin wearing a mask entered.
“Ah! Here it is ! The sign of the goddess!" He said, looking happy. Nate didn't answer, looking dubious.
"This man is not a simple man my brothers! He was blessed! See how different he smells! This man can save us all or condemn us all!" The goblins around began to look at Nate reverently. “Lower your weapons my brothers! Said the shaman who was instantly obeyed.
" What is this mess ? Nate said looking scared. "This smell thing? To save you all ? I don't know what you're talking about. "
"My goddess told me in a dream a few days ago that she would send us a man, but not just any man. He would carry his gift, a gift designed especially for him, a gift that would make him realize that the non-human camp is the one he must choose! As for your smell, you wear two. You smell good of our beloved goddess, but you also carry the vile smell of human apostasy. You haven't chosen your path yet. "
"But hey, that's nonsense! What the hell is this all about? "
" Look here ! The shaman pointed his long finger at Nate's chest, who then saw a tiny drawing of a black heart. Nate then used [Status].
[Curse of the heart lvl 0 - 0%]: Dark desire +5; Shame -5
He realized then that every decision taken would have a snowball effect. This curse playing on his mind and his desires.
“You can become our champion or our enemy. For the moment, let's talk about business, you have a little favor for us. "
"Why would I help you? "
"To win our support, then we'll give you maps and all my knowledge. I could also use my skills as an alchemist. You would also not be put to death."
"And what would you gain?"
"You have to get us the base of our business: Arachnieet venom from the Black Forest venom southwest of here. It's the basis of almost all of our potions, which is the baseline of our trade "
"And why don't you go yourself? There are more of you ”
"We tried well but we haven't seen any for a very long time, they were almost exterminated by the humans who didn't really like them to kidnap their wives… You on the other hand you should be able to find some, my goddess me l 'promised ! She told me you just had to ask the question, go find out what that means. Now you must go, and know that if you don't come back, we will hunt you down and kill you. "
The goblins gave Nate a canvas bag with smoked wolf meat and an empty vial to hold the venom and escorted him to the crossroads. The afternoon was already well underway and he was back to where he started. He then took the direction of the southwest and took the same path that Marie had taken a little earlier that same day. He walked for a few hours and the sun was starting to set and the forest became darker than ever. The edges of the path became more and more covered with spider webs.
The path disappeared. Nate then used his [Widsom] to show him the way to go. After a while, Nate found the entrance to a cave that appeared to glow inside. A strange rock shone along the walls lighting up the passage covered with canvas. Nate walked forward again and saw a funny sight:
A woman, his mother Marie was being wrapped in a thin layer of webbing by the Arachnieet. A web banner was on her head, preventing her from seeing. The headband thickened around her ears and covered them completely, and she couldn't hear either. Marie was more and more wrapped up, her legs glued together, her arms at her sides. She ended up entirely wrapped up with only her head, her bare breast and her bare feet exposed. Marie was begging and crying softly.
"Here, a guest," Arachnieet said, hanging Marie's cocoon from the ceiling so that it no longer touches the ground.
"You have a funny kid smell, you're lucky I'm old and tired or I would have gladly devoured you." She hooked Marie's toes with fine threads to the cocoon, immobilising them completely.
"You are wrapping my mother there, I want you to release her. I want your venom too! "
"Ah of course, everyone wants our venom, everyone wants to kill us"
" Kill you ? "
"An Arachniaet only dies twice in her childhood, the first time when she is born and the second time kills her."
"It doesn't change the situation, I need your venom and you still have my mother. "
"Well I offer you a kid's deal. A ticklish night for your mother and in exchange you will have my venom. "
" What ? " Nate was surprised by the offer.
"I'm the last of my kind kid. And here is it's future. ”She pointed at 4 round bags made out of web. "You see, eggs hatch at night in response to a woman's laughter. The children then need to bite to get themselves rid of their juvenile poison, and feed on the magical energy contained in female laughter. Only then will the children be able to grow up in good conditions." While telling her story, she moved the bags containing the eggs one by one and stuck them to the cocoon: one near each foot and one near each breast.
"Your mother is ticklish enough to allow my children to live, that's all I'm asking. You tickle your mother until the eggs hatch and you let my children feed. In the morning I give you my poison and you become your mother's savior, what do you say kid? My children's poison is volatile and should disappear almost completely from her body before morning. On the other hand, I prefer to warn you that an Arachnieet never forgets her first feet, if your mother goes back to the forest I don't give a lot of her skin, the children will go crazy. "
Hearing this Nate had an uncontrolled erection, he felt the drawing on his chest heat up. He looked at his mother, suspended and moaning, and saw a black dot on each of her soles.
[Status] Name: Marie
Skills: [Prone to fall into traps]
Curse of the feet lvl 0 - 82%: Tickling endurance + 1000; tickling arousal +5
Toe color: Brown
Nate then made his decision.
Chapter 4
"I .. I mustn't" said Nate with heavy breath.
This response demanded all his will from Nate whose chest was still throbbing from the tattoo. This curse undermined his will, and lowered his inhibitions. It was very difficult for him to take his eyes off Marie's bare feet protruding from the cocoon and when he did it was either to look at her bare breasts , or to stare at the strange spider woman who was standing next to his mother.
" You must not ? You know if you don't you won't get my poison. In addition, I would put you in a cocoon too. You and your mother will never come out of this cave. "
" Why ? Why did you do it in the first place? "
"Because I feel the mark of my goddess on you, and I feel that you need to be pushed. To be helped. "
With these words the arachniaet reached her hand up to Marie's left foot and began teasing the woman's sole with light scratches from five long nails.
"Whhhhhahahahahahaoo? Heheehehehehahahahahahelp! Hahahahahahahahahah !! "
Marie began to twist and squirm in the cocoon, her breast was also shaking. The arachnieet and glided her nails effortlessly across the sole, each pass delivering waves upon waves of tickles against Melissa's most frail nerves.
"Hahahahahahahahahahahaaa !! Ssssttahahahahahahahahahapppp !! IIIIchahahahahahahahahahahnnnttttaakkeeeiitttthahahahahahahahahahahahahahah !! ". Marie’s head shook back and forth with each new fleet of laughter.
Nate was mesmerized by the sight of his mother tickling in front of him. He felt his excitement building up every moment a little more. Nate had spent the majority of his life watching videos showing these kinds of scenes: a woman tied up, with ticklish feet, helplessly tickled. This kind of scene had always excited him, and the embarrassment he felt about the identity of the woman in front of him faded with each time the blood pulsed in his cock. Still, Nate was in trouble and scared. He didn't want to die, he didn't want his mother trapped here, he didn't want his curse to develop.
The arachnieet stopped tickling Marie and came to position behind Nate. She placed her hand on his cock, which she began to stroke through his pants and whispered in his ear.
" You know what ? It's not your fault after all, you are my hostages. You can't do anything about it if you want to save your mother right? "
"But what if ..."
"She is blindfolded, her ears plugged, she neither hears nor sees. You will not be recognized. Besides, my little ones will do everything, you just have to start it up a bit. If I do all this it's for my babies, a mother should do everything for her children, to do them good. And if your mom knew how GOOD it makes you feel… "The arachnieet suddenly grabbed Nate's cock. "I don't think she would be against it. Go ahead before I change my mind. "
Nate felt all resistance give way. He approached the cocoon and especially the bare feet that protruded from it.
“Please, don't tickle me, I can't stand it! Marie's feet began to move frantically although the feet were held in place by the strings of silk. Nate was only more excited. Pleadings, feet trying to escape ... He then began to tickle both of his mother's feet.
“Heeheeheeheeheehahahahahhahaheheeheehee!” Marie let out a series of chirping laughs. ”Heeheheheeheeheehahahahahahannnnnnnahahahahahaoooooooeheheheheheee! "
She twisted and squirmed in her cocoon as she could feel the arousing sensation rising. It seems having her senses deprived while being tickled excited her even more. The arachnieet came to position next to Marie, then began to suck on one nipple and play with her hand with the other.
Nate's fingernails scratched her pink round heels, down to the spongy pink balls, and down her soft arches. Marie wished she could only move her feet around and out of the way, if only for a moment of relief, but the top stuck to the strap made any sort of maneuver impossible.
“N-no! Pl-please! N-not my arches! An-anything but my arRCHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH !!! AAAAAAAAHHHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAA !!! "
The maddening sexual stimulation of her nipples would not be enough for her to cum. But due to the tickling, she had been on the edge of an orgasm for some time. And then it happened. Suddenly the black dots on each of Marie’s soles became bright.
“NOHOHO! It * gasp * NEEEEEDS TO * moan * STOP !! PLEASE !! ” The feeling was incredible for Marie, a mixture of tickling and sensations concentrated on her feet. And then for the first time, the sensation overwhelmed her. She had an orgasm, and one of the strongest she ever had.
Nate then stopped tickling his mother whose soles no longer shone. The small black dots had changed shape, very small feathers were shown instead. Nate’s attention, however, was focused on the hectic arachneet there. The eggs were hatching.
It was then that Marie felt a single capricious tickle descend down her left breast. She chuckled as the little spider continued to dance around her nipple.
“Eeeeekkk !! Hahahahahahah !!! Marie, although tired, laughs. Slowly more and more eggs hatch. Newborn babies began to find their way to Marie's breasts as others emerged and crawled on her two trapped and exposed feet.
Soon after, the entire hulls split open. Hundreds of tiny spiders sprout from each egg sac and begin to scale the ticklish skin in which they were presented. Within minutes, his two feet, plump pink soles, and short toes were covered in a dense layer of tiny scribbling paws, all attacking every nerve.
"Come on my little ones,time to eat." said the arachnieet and suddenly the little spiders all bit at the same time. Marie, who was already laughing very loudly, became totally hysterical.
Each newborn that explored her exposed skin brought her closer and closer to complete hysteria.
"AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH !!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA !!! NNNNNHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA !!! PPLLLEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH !!! Marie howled with laughter under the waves of spiders dancing on her ticklish skin.
"WWWWWHHHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH !!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAH !!! SSSTTTTHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH !!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA" !!!
Hundreds of newborn spiders trembled and walked on her soft and delicate feet without caring about the girl's anguish. The spiders crept back and forth from heels to balls, while most scurried around, under, and between her toes. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! "
[Status] Name: Marie
Skills: [Prone to fall into traps] [Weak to poison]
Curse of the feet lvl 1 - 32%: Tickling endurance + 1000; tickling arousal +10; forced desire +5; taboo +2
Toe color [Poisoned]: Gray
Nate understood why his mother was hysterical, Gray was level 6/10 of foot ticklishness, a level not found in his home world. He stood there, completely paralyzed as his pants were drenched with desire.
"Come on I will reward you, you did a very good job. My race comes back to life and the goddess is happy." Nate didn't resist when the arachne and brought him up to his mother's contorted laughing face. She pulled down his pants and underpants and began to masturbate him. Nate let himself go completely and very quickly a powerful jet out of his rod to hit the cheek but especially the inside of Marie's open mouth. The arachneet was aiming.
Marie half-choked on the sudden jet, her senses on fire. The tickling seemed much worse than hours before, she was screaming like hell. Her pussy was on fire too, her panties soaked, it was torture. When she swallowed the stream, forced to catch her breath, she was overcome with a powerful orgasm. She arched as best she could and moaned for many seconds before her uncontrolled, mad laugh resumed. A few minutes later another spray sprayed her face and mouth and she had another orgasm. The smell and taste of the substance seemed familiar at first glance, but very distant. With her mind elsewhere, her body in this extreme state decided he liked the spray and the taste. She associated the delicious sensations it caused with the taste and began to wait for it. However, the wait grew longer and only one more throw came. Without this strange stimulation, Marie quickly sank into a state of delirium induced by the tickle. The world was circling around and around her teary blindfolded eyes. The incessant scribbling continued into the night.
In the morning, Nate awoke at the feet of the cocoon containing Marie, still sleeping. He held in his hand the vial the goblins had given him filled with the venom he longed for. He remembered the last words of the arachneet before leaving him, "Here is your due, now I am going to die. Remember that if this woman ever returns to this forest, what she has just experienced will only be a warming up to what awaits her because now all the arachnieets of the black forest are intoxicated by her. "
He went to inspect Marie as he pulled her out of the cocoon.
[Status] Name: Marie
Skills: [Prone to fall into traps] [Weak to poison][Excited by Semen rank D]
Curse of the feet lvl 1 - 94%: Tickling endurance + 1000; tickling arousal +10; forced desire +5; taboo +2
Toe color: Blue
He also saw his own corruption.
[Status] Name: Nate
Skills: [Aphrodisiac cum]; [Servant of the dark goddess rank D]
[Curse of the heart lvl 1 - 75%]: Dark desire +10; Shame -10
Nate felt sick remembering the day before, he felt guilty, very guilty. He vowed to protect his poor mother, now more sensitive. She showered him with praise when she awoke and he told her that he had saved her, that he was there to collect the poison from the vile creature that was now dead. He explained to her about the goblin village and that it was to make friends that he was bringing the poison. So they took the road to the village. Nate had given Mary his shoes so that she wouldn't attract malicious creatures. The two washed themselves with a stream on the path and ate the provisions given by the goblins. Once close enough to the village Nate told Marie to go into hiding as he didn't trust these goblins. He must quickly enough brought before the shaman and gave him the vial. The shaman then left, telling him to wait and returned an hour later with a full sack, containing a full vial as well.
“Here is my friend the beginning of our friendship. In this vial you will find a magic potion made from some of the venom you gave me. Anyone who drinks it sees its ticklishness greatly diminish, however there are conditions to be observed. Condition 1: The person must say the part of their body that they want to make unresponsive because only that part will be affected. Condition 2: You can only take arachneet venom once in your life, otherwise you expose yourself to terrible consequences, it can lead to death." Nate was speechless.
The shaman then gave him a map of the surroundings and explained to him each nearby place. It wasn't going to be very easy because the humans were far, far away. Nate then asked another question:
"Great shaman, I was originally with a group of 6 women, have you seen any? "
"No my friend, but the goddess told me that your women will appear in random places and especially at random times, who knows what on her mind? "
Nate didn't like it, his mother had already paid the price for a creature, he didn't want his loved ones to suffer the same. However, there was nothing he could do about it. He asked the shaman for shoes and left the bag filled with provisions looking at the map centered on the crossroads.
He did not hear the shaman laughing when he left. Neither did he hear him say
"The woman who will drink this potion will have a surprise." before laughing again. All nate was doing was stare at the map while walking.
West - Forest - fairy territory
East - goblin territory
North: edge of a mountain - the great garden
South: Edge of a swamp lizardwomen territory
Southwest: Dark Forest - dangerous place
Northeast - Rocky area - minotaur territory
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