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Enjoy this story~ it's a cute little sequel to the cursed forest story i did a while ago~ so be sure to read that one first~ you can find it here on my FA or on my patreon~ https://www.patreon.com/Miakitty
He couldn’t believe his luck! Jack looked about the small cave he was in, taking in his surroundings. The monstrous spider “Mother” that had found him on his way home that fateful night that had him all trussed up in a thick webbing; for the last month he had been her captive, her “baby”.
Dressed in a thick diaper made of silky webbing along with a silky white shirt, they glinted in the light with a nearly pearlescent glow. The light of the flames around the cave flickered softly. It was late this night, his “savior” asleep high up in her webbing, a soft smile on her face. For Jack however, he saw a chance to escape.
Starting to wiggle, bit by bit, the boy grimaced as he felt the soft and slightly sticky diaper rub against his sore bottom. The spider woman was a bit strict with the poor boy, his bottom was reddened whenever he stepped out of line so to speak. Though he did luck out for the night; no more baby food mashed out of bugs (yuck!), no more of the nasty milk taken from her prey, no more knee bounces or diaper changes. Thank goodness.
Wiggling a bit more he felt it, the sharp stone he had managed to pick up during his ‘tummy time’, as she called it, digging into the webbing surrounding him. Jack felt himself gaining more and more room until finally with a silent drop, he fell to the floor of the cave. Looking up at the hanging spider, the boy breathed a silent sigh of relief, making his way quietly towards the least covered part of the cave. Using his stone Jack starts to cut through, being very careful not to shake things up too much, knowing all too well how her sensitive legs could feel the threads of her home shake.
After a short time, he finally got through. Feeling the cool air of the cave on the other side and slipping through the hole he created, he found himself on a slope walking downward. Without a word he started waddling down it. The thick and admittedly warm diaper was all that accompanied him as he made his way down into the dank caves.
He didn’t know how long he was walking for, the cave seeming to go on without any end in sight. He was incredibly lucky that he had the torches at hand to light his way, their flames still lit somehow. As he waddled along the smooth, wet corridors, having escaped the perils he had experienced, Jack finally felt like things were looking up for the first time since that fateful day.
That was when the cave, in all its karmic glory, sloped heavily. As he felt the cool wet floor give way beneath his feet, he slipped and slid down the incline, going into the deep darkness below. As he fell Jack could feel his already weak and weary feet take even more of a beating on the rocky path until suddenly he reached the bottom.
As the path leveled out, his foot caught a particularly smooth rock which sent the boy vaulting forward and landing with a splat right on his face. Groaning a bit as he started to get up, Jack felt himself almost stick to the puddle he had fallen into, grimacing a bit as he took in his new surroundings.
The dampness in the room seemed to cling to his very clothes as he stood up, trying to take a step and finding he had to actively lift his foot away from the sticky floor. It was nearly reminiscent of the webbing of his last captor, though this felt more like a muck in comparison. It had a viscous quality to it as it clung to the bottom of his feet and squelched between his toes.
The room itself was quite bizarre for being inside of a cave. It seemed like it was made of brick and large slabs of stone, not unlike what you’d envision from an old castle though he knew that couldn’t be this far underground. As he examined the architecture though he couldn’t help but notice something else seemed off. After hearing the near silence in the caves above, here he could pick up the faint sound of something dripping.
As he looked around he finally found the source of the sound. The walls seemed to secrete a strange substance, it almost seemed to be a liquid, though it looked thick, almost like a gelatin. As it seeped from the walls and congealed onto the floor, Jack looked a bit more closely as it seemed to be forming into a puddle… and then rising.
Watching in horror as it started to take shape, the form became larger and larger, until it towered over Jack by at least a few heads. Looking at it, it seemed to be a very familiar shape not unlike his own but decidedly more feminine in certain areas, namely the gooey breasts and curvy hips formed out of slime.
The monster turned to ‘look’ towards him, her eyes simply gelatinous forms looking like something off a statue, causing him to back away against the wall.
Feeling himself start to slip on the slick floor, he felt the goop seep into the back of his diaper as the creature loomed over him. The boy started to sputter words as he looked up at the monster descended on him. Small tendrils formed out of the slime, one of them reaching down to touch his webbing diaper, as it did squishing the warm wet padding front before seeming to shift back, jolting and jiggling a bit. Jack blushed profusely as he looked up to the creature, his words shaky as he spoke.
“Y-Yes I’m wet.. I couldn’t get the blasted thing off and then you came creeping out of the wa- eep!”
As he was speaking the slime seemed to study the boy, giving a small gurgle at hearing his voice before suddenly foaming and rising underneath him, lifting him up towards the main ‘body’ as he felt one of the tendrils slip past his lips into his mouth.
The taste was.. Unique. It was almost tasteless like chewing on a block of gelatin. As it filled his mouth however, he tried to let out a scream knowing that this would be his end; he was going to suffocate! Feeling the slime in his mouth felt odd, as if it was shifting and forming until it forced his teeth apart, pressing his tongue down and compressing it. Noting that the tendril had now disconnected from his mouth he still felt quite a bit of it around his lips.
His eyes widened as he looked towards the wall covered in slime seeing his, albeit warbly, reflection. The slime now covering his mouth seemed like it had taken on the shape of a mouth guard and had somehow turned a darker blue and it looked like…
“A Paffifiwa!”
The gigantic slime woman gave a few wet pats to the back of his diaper as it started to rock him; the blasted thing thought he was a baby! Struggling in her arms, he soon felt as though they were moving, the creature gliding across the floor over to a large stone slab. Laying the boy on top of it, a layer of the goop started to coat the surface and cushion him on top of it.
As he tried to squirm and get up the goop underneath him held fast, keeping him stuck to the table much like the spider’s webs did prior. As the slimy tendrils reached into the diaper it filled it more and more, the webbing seeming to stretch before dissolving as the material was acidicly melted away, along with the silky shirt he wore and any hair the young man had across his body, save for his head.
As he looked upon the slime woman who gurgled and cooed down at him, he saw something rising up through her body until it traveled through the current of the tentacle. It found its way beneath the boy's bottom, the thick cloth surprisingly free from any kind of dampness; in fact it was bone dry, very warm and soft. As the slime beneath him began to swell and overtake his waist, the thick cloth diaper was pulled up and fastened around his nethers with a sticky slime-covered pin.
After he was sufficiently padded once again, Jack found himself huffing a bit behind the makeshift pacifier, feeling the slime coat his throat and cheeks. He felt himself lifted and rocked yet again, giving a gentle pout. It would appear he wasn’t getting out of this quite yet. Out of the frying pan and into the fire that he was, the young man couldn’t help but moan as he was held against the warm curdling slime as the motherly monster gurgled, happy to have finally found a proper baby for herself.
He couldn’t believe his luck! Jack looked about the small cave he was in, taking in his surroundings. The monstrous spider “Mother” that had found him on his way home that fateful night that had him all trussed up in a thick webbing; for the last month he had been her captive, her “baby”.
Dressed in a thick diaper made of silky webbing along with a silky white shirt, they glinted in the light with a nearly pearlescent glow. The light of the flames around the cave flickered softly. It was late this night, his “savior” asleep high up in her webbing, a soft smile on her face. For Jack however, he saw a chance to escape.
Starting to wiggle, bit by bit, the boy grimaced as he felt the soft and slightly sticky diaper rub against his sore bottom. The spider woman was a bit strict with the poor boy, his bottom was reddened whenever he stepped out of line so to speak. Though he did luck out for the night; no more baby food mashed out of bugs (yuck!), no more of the nasty milk taken from her prey, no more knee bounces or diaper changes. Thank goodness.
Wiggling a bit more he felt it, the sharp stone he had managed to pick up during his ‘tummy time’, as she called it, digging into the webbing surrounding him. Jack felt himself gaining more and more room until finally with a silent drop, he fell to the floor of the cave. Looking up at the hanging spider, the boy breathed a silent sigh of relief, making his way quietly towards the least covered part of the cave. Using his stone Jack starts to cut through, being very careful not to shake things up too much, knowing all too well how her sensitive legs could feel the threads of her home shake.
After a short time, he finally got through. Feeling the cool air of the cave on the other side and slipping through the hole he created, he found himself on a slope walking downward. Without a word he started waddling down it. The thick and admittedly warm diaper was all that accompanied him as he made his way down into the dank caves.
He didn’t know how long he was walking for, the cave seeming to go on without any end in sight. He was incredibly lucky that he had the torches at hand to light his way, their flames still lit somehow. As he waddled along the smooth, wet corridors, having escaped the perils he had experienced, Jack finally felt like things were looking up for the first time since that fateful day.
That was when the cave, in all its karmic glory, sloped heavily. As he felt the cool wet floor give way beneath his feet, he slipped and slid down the incline, going into the deep darkness below. As he fell Jack could feel his already weak and weary feet take even more of a beating on the rocky path until suddenly he reached the bottom.
As the path leveled out, his foot caught a particularly smooth rock which sent the boy vaulting forward and landing with a splat right on his face. Groaning a bit as he started to get up, Jack felt himself almost stick to the puddle he had fallen into, grimacing a bit as he took in his new surroundings.
The dampness in the room seemed to cling to his very clothes as he stood up, trying to take a step and finding he had to actively lift his foot away from the sticky floor. It was nearly reminiscent of the webbing of his last captor, though this felt more like a muck in comparison. It had a viscous quality to it as it clung to the bottom of his feet and squelched between his toes.
The room itself was quite bizarre for being inside of a cave. It seemed like it was made of brick and large slabs of stone, not unlike what you’d envision from an old castle though he knew that couldn’t be this far underground. As he examined the architecture though he couldn’t help but notice something else seemed off. After hearing the near silence in the caves above, here he could pick up the faint sound of something dripping.
As he looked around he finally found the source of the sound. The walls seemed to secrete a strange substance, it almost seemed to be a liquid, though it looked thick, almost like a gelatin. As it seeped from the walls and congealed onto the floor, Jack looked a bit more closely as it seemed to be forming into a puddle… and then rising.
Watching in horror as it started to take shape, the form became larger and larger, until it towered over Jack by at least a few heads. Looking at it, it seemed to be a very familiar shape not unlike his own but decidedly more feminine in certain areas, namely the gooey breasts and curvy hips formed out of slime.
The monster turned to ‘look’ towards him, her eyes simply gelatinous forms looking like something off a statue, causing him to back away against the wall.
Feeling himself start to slip on the slick floor, he felt the goop seep into the back of his diaper as the creature loomed over him. The boy started to sputter words as he looked up at the monster descended on him. Small tendrils formed out of the slime, one of them reaching down to touch his webbing diaper, as it did squishing the warm wet padding front before seeming to shift back, jolting and jiggling a bit. Jack blushed profusely as he looked up to the creature, his words shaky as he spoke.
“Y-Yes I’m wet.. I couldn’t get the blasted thing off and then you came creeping out of the wa- eep!”
As he was speaking the slime seemed to study the boy, giving a small gurgle at hearing his voice before suddenly foaming and rising underneath him, lifting him up towards the main ‘body’ as he felt one of the tendrils slip past his lips into his mouth.
The taste was.. Unique. It was almost tasteless like chewing on a block of gelatin. As it filled his mouth however, he tried to let out a scream knowing that this would be his end; he was going to suffocate! Feeling the slime in his mouth felt odd, as if it was shifting and forming until it forced his teeth apart, pressing his tongue down and compressing it. Noting that the tendril had now disconnected from his mouth he still felt quite a bit of it around his lips.
His eyes widened as he looked towards the wall covered in slime seeing his, albeit warbly, reflection. The slime now covering his mouth seemed like it had taken on the shape of a mouth guard and had somehow turned a darker blue and it looked like…
“A Paffifiwa!”
The gigantic slime woman gave a few wet pats to the back of his diaper as it started to rock him; the blasted thing thought he was a baby! Struggling in her arms, he soon felt as though they were moving, the creature gliding across the floor over to a large stone slab. Laying the boy on top of it, a layer of the goop started to coat the surface and cushion him on top of it.
As he tried to squirm and get up the goop underneath him held fast, keeping him stuck to the table much like the spider’s webs did prior. As the slimy tendrils reached into the diaper it filled it more and more, the webbing seeming to stretch before dissolving as the material was acidicly melted away, along with the silky shirt he wore and any hair the young man had across his body, save for his head.
As he looked upon the slime woman who gurgled and cooed down at him, he saw something rising up through her body until it traveled through the current of the tentacle. It found its way beneath the boy's bottom, the thick cloth surprisingly free from any kind of dampness; in fact it was bone dry, very warm and soft. As the slime beneath him began to swell and overtake his waist, the thick cloth diaper was pulled up and fastened around his nethers with a sticky slime-covered pin.
After he was sufficiently padded once again, Jack found himself huffing a bit behind the makeshift pacifier, feeling the slime coat his throat and cheeks. He felt himself lifted and rocked yet again, giving a gentle pout. It would appear he wasn’t getting out of this quite yet. Out of the frying pan and into the fire that he was, the young man couldn’t help but moan as he was held against the warm curdling slime as the motherly monster gurgled, happy to have finally found a proper baby for herself.
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