Why does sex always lead to trouble? It is the first thing that comes to your mind after the initial shock wears off. All you wanted to do was have a threesome with two beautiful women. Now, you find yourself confronted by either a jealous boyfriend, or a pimp, or a sugar daddy, or a literal daddy.
Realizing this is not going to end well, you consider your options. There are only three armed enemies, standing some twenty feet away from you. And even if you include the girls you were fucking mere moments ago, your imps would still most likely make short work of all of them. Though a quintuple homicide is not how you planned to start your stay in Ranville. Would the spider even fit here? You wonder remembering, that combined with the massive eight-legged lower body, she is quite tall. More than anyone in this room, that’s for sure.
“I consider myself a reasonable man,” the man says as he steps into the room with his sword drawn. “I set certain rules and I expect those rules to be obeyed!”
Beth implores the armed man while still on all fours, not daring to get up, “Daddy, we—”
“I will not hear any of your made-up excuses!” Daddy shouts in response. “After embarrassing me so many times before, I thought that maybe you two had finally come to your senses. Even inviting me to your birthday of all things. But you invite me… to show me this?”
“D-daddy…" Alicia can barely speak a word as she cries and trembles.
“Spitting in my face for the hundredth time! Flaunting those… things and your sick, disgusting obsession with each other!”
“It’s not our fault!” Beth screams through her tears.
“Is it ever?” The man shouts furiously, sending spit flying from his mouth. “It wasn’t your fault when you seduced my brother’s wife!? Or when you had your way with the town watch right in the barracks!?”
The two guards, still standing outside the room, glance at each other, only one of them manages to fully conceal a knowing smile.
“This time it’s different!” Beth tries to argue.
“Oh, it is!” Daddy agrees but, apparently, not in the way Beth would hope. “You once again found some skinny, snot-nosed brat, who doesn’t know any better, to participate in your sickening attempts to embarrass your father further! The only reason you didn’t do it out in the streets is because you had enough sense to realize I wouldn’t even meet you in the public!”
“I… w-we…” Beth, like her sister, is no longer able to argue against her father.
“I thought that if I hid your lineage, I would have the strength to endure you two,” the man speaks with calm, regretful determination. “I was mistaken. Both of you are banished from the city.”
“No!” Beth and Alicia scream in horror.
“You will be taken far away from here, far enough that I do not have to see or hear from you ever again. I have an acquaintance who’s about to journey to Elamia.”
“E-Elamia!?” Beth shouts in disbelief. “That’s on the edge of the continent!”
“Exactly!”
“Y-you don’t mean it,” Beth whimpers.
“It’s decided,” her father says in a cold voice. Not a shred of sympathy is visible on his stern face.
Alicia falls powerlessly on the bed and cries into her arms. Beth lowers her head in defeat, barely supporting herself on her arms pressed against the wooden floor.
“As for you,” the man takes a step in your direction. “I hope you had fun with my daughters. How you got entangled in this mess, I do not know or care. But I have heard before that the experience is to die for.”
“Summon Spider!”
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Smoke fills the room as if a smoke bomb just went off. A giant, half-human, half-spider, scarred monster girl appears in the cloud and hits her head hard against the ceiling, cracking a wooden plank.
“Ow!” The spider girl massages her bruised head and bends forward to fit in the room and looks around at everyone present.
“WAAH!!!” one of the guards screams
“What the hell is that!?” screams the other.
“Bind everyone here starting with those three!” you command your minion.
“Sir Finley!” The guards rush to defend their master.
Finley, still standing ahead of his guards points the open palm of his hand at the spider and shouts, “Vermin B—mffm!"
Your spider spits web out of her mouth that hits Finley’s hand and face. The force of the web sends the Finley’s hand back into his face, gluing it to him. Finley flies backward into the two guards that rushed to help him. A few more web projectiles bind them together.
Beth tries to get up and run in the commotion but the spider simply pins her down with one of her hairy spider legs and proceeds to finished her human wall masterpiece.
With a few more webs the three men are neatly bound into the doorframe. The two guards have half of their body in the door opening on each side, half—glued to the wooden wall. Finley is stuck with webs to his own guards, unable to move or speak—just flail his single free leg.
The spider then makes short work of the twin sisters.
“Let me go!” Beth screams at the spider with the spirit of a fighter. Unfortunately, she cannot back it up with actual fighting and is subsequently pinned to the floor.
Alicia suffers a similar fate. She stares death in the eyes (which in this case is just your friendly neighborhood spider summon). Frozen and shaking with fear Alicia is bound to the bed in a similar fashion as the others.
“Good job!’ you say, feeling that a little praise is in order for such successful handling of the situation. “Be on alert in case there are more coming!”
You sneak a peek out the window, but don't see any more armed men standing guard or approach. Not from this angle, at least. The road is a little busier than you saw it in the morning, though the sun has barely moved. That's when it dawns on you that you were probably out of it not for a couple of hours but an entire day, and it's a new morning already.
Can't be helped now, you reason and with the immediate threat dealt with for a short moment, you search for your garments to at least put some pants on and then figure out what to do with this crazy family.
"Release us at once!" the younger of the two guards with a short goatee shouts at you. "If you let us all go, you might be able to leave this city alive!"
"You seem to be confused about your situation," you say to the guard.
Beth twists her neck to be able to see you with the corner of her right eye and speaks with malice, "You're the one who's confused if you think you can get away with hurting the mayor of the town you're in!"
Oh! you process this new information as you button up your pants.