Darkness.  That is all the beautiful drider knew at that instant.  And not the first time at all.  She had just been in her shop the first time, planning to open for the day, when a deep shadow of pure black emerged from the dark corners to envelop her.  She had not gone quietly, fighting with all her body’s considerable strength.  It had meant nothing though as the world disappeared from her for a time.  Only to wake again in a new, strange world that she knew nothing of.<br/><br/>The moment as she was recovering from the odd sensation, disoriented severely from the transfer even if she did not know that that was what had happened, When those demon’s descended.  She could not put up a fight at all as the little creeps swarmed her before darkness again enveloped her, but much more slowly this time.  She lost consciousness to a poison of the demons.  Someone must be playing a cruel joke of the young drider.  Taking her from her home, where she had made a life she enjoyed even if missing some of the ‘fun’ of her people, and dumping her into a den of demonic creatures.  Not even giving her a chance to fight back, to defend herself.  Darkness welcomed her again.<br/><br/>In that darkness, why she always avoided it, her memories of her banishment always forced themselves to the surface.  The fight she had with her sister than ended with her death, and Elir running from her home.  It was always so foolish when she remembered it.  The two fighting over a wanderer they had caught exploring their caves.  Well, that Elir had caught, and her sister had stumbled upon after.  Her sister, so full of herself, thought that she deserved the girl as hers.  She always got everything she wanted, the city treating her has a princess just because she was born the most beautiful, and with markings that matched the queen’s.  Elir had caught the girl in one of her webs.  Always so full of herself.<br/><br/>Was it so wrong that that arrogant attitude should be wiped out of the other female?  Was it so insane to want her own sister dead for that arrogance, always treating her like crap?  Always taking everything from Elir.  Leaving her so needy and desperate and having to only please herself.  All the time.  What better trigger than a human girl that smelled of Honey…  No, she didn’t smell like honey… that wasn’t right…<br/><br/>The smell of honey invaded her little memory, causing the spider to stir.  As well as her lust began to stir upon it meeting her very sensitive nose.  Honey was never part of that memory, so why was that invading her mind?  The sweet, alluring, delicious scent of such a rare delicacy.  It had no place in that horrible memory.  Even while she was only beginning to stir from her sleep, the scent of the honey caused her body to react to the tantalizing scent.  The sheath above her cunt starting to stir and show her extra endowment, even if just slightly.  Elir started to chase it out of her unconsciousness.  Pulling her to moan lightly and starting to stir lightly.  One of her feet though, the one the bull that she didn’t even know was there was reaching for, stretched out right into his reach.<br/><br/>Her pitch black eyes snapped open much faster as soon as that huge, beefy hand clasped on her exoskeleton.  The feeling of it sent a shock of startled fear through her, causing her heart to skip a beat and adrenaline to shoot through her veins.  Not that it could stop her from being pulled towards the bars.  If she hadn’t turned to look at the bovine assaulter that had one of her front four spider legs in his, maybe she would have actually studied the situation more.  Not possible though with her leg in that demon’s grip.<br/><br/>A deep threatening hiss escaped from her fangs as Elir scrambled to actually get to her feet before the bull had her pinned to the bars of the cage.  She was able to get the back four of her spider legs up enough that they slid along the stone floor.  The front three not in the demon’s grips placed themselves on the bars as the muscle pushed to slow the advance towards the demon… and that massive raging erection.  Her four human form arms gripped the bars as well as she couldn’t stop the demon from pulling her closer.  Her eyes locked on that hard erection… and couldn’t argue that is was tantalizing, causing her body to show it’s reaction to the honey scent, the heavy bovine musk, and that sickly sweet scent that also joined those other two but she wasn’t aware of what was causing it.  It didn’t stop the threatening hiss as she started to speak.  Adrenaline such a wonderful thing to wake her up so fast.<br/><br/>Even she couldn’t resist the beginnings of arousal, but her mind was clear, and hatred showing as she had hatred for the certainty that this was not what she desired.  And the cow was so eager.  So desperate.  She could use that.   Her hiss continued, but her lips turned to apparently a taunting smile.  Her lower set of Humanoid hands moved down to reach through the bars and grip that cock teasingly, aiming it away from what the cow wanted while taunting him.  Maybe thinking to make him let go.<br/><br/><b>“A Little cow, so eager.  So needy.”</b>She teased, running her lower hands along his length while her upper pair held the bars with her spider legs, not letting them be pulled closer.  She was trying to make him let go of her leg as she ran her hands over that raging erection.  As soon as he would let go, she could deal with him properly like a stupid cow should be.<b>“So desperate.  Should I help you with that little cow?”</b><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>