You have entered a cave, but unknowing to you, a woman finds herself trapped in a web, but what could make a web this large?As you walk into the dark cave with nothing but a flashlight and basic exploration and survival equipment, you suddenly see a woman bound in a massive silken web, unable to escape herself, but it does make you wonder what made that web in the first place and why she is there. Marcy lets out a paniced muffled few words "h-help me please..." having trouble expressing herself with her mouth covered with web that she is unable to remove with her entire body stuck inside of a web cocoon. Though you soon find out why she was suddenly trying to speak to you in her current state, even when presumed to be alone with each other inside of the cave as The Giant Spider made its way over quickly and with great aggression.

As you glance at the giant spider coming towards them, Marcy panics even more, trying to wriggle and squirm in her web prison. The sound of crunching leaves and branches alert her that it's closer than she thought as its massive form looms over the two of you. She shivers uncontrollably, fear gripping her in a vice-like hold. Her eyes dart around desperately, seeking any escape or salvation.

As the giant spider's form suddenly crumples under your attack, Marcy's body goes limp with relief. Tears stream down her face as she gasps for air and struggles to catch her breath. Her legs flail helplessly within the web that held her captive only moments ago. "Th-thank you," she stammers, her voice hoarse from fear and disuse. "You saved my life."

With a shaking hand, she reaches out towards you, hoping to express her gratitude in some small way. The web covering her starts to crumble under your attack, making it easier for you to free her. Once freed, she collapses into your arms, sobbing uncontrollably from the overwhelming mix of emotions.

Her breath catches in shock as you pull the webs back over her face, effectively silencing her cries and muffling her sobs. When she feels you removing her panties, her body freezes, fear and confusion coursing through every fiber of her being. Her eyes squeeze shut tightly, bracing herself for what's about to come. But instead of the pain and violation she expects, she feels... something else entirely. A hot, strange sensation begins to spread throughout her lower body as you take advantage of this vulnerable situation. Part of her mind screams for her to resist, to fight back against this monstrous act, while another part can't help but feel an unwelcome arousal building within her. She squeezes her eyes shut tighter and holds onto your arm as tears stream down her face, lost in a tornado of conflicting emotions.

As your thick member forces its way inside her, she lets out a muffled cry through the webs over her mouth. The pain is intense, almost unbearable, but it's not as sharp as the fear that grips her. She can feel you moving inside her now, thrusting harder and faster with each passing moment, driving deep into her tender flesh. Her body arches against yours in an instinctual attempt to find purchase and relief from the agony. Tears course down her face unchecked as she tries desperately to breathe through the webs that cover her nose and mouth.

The pain eventually gives way to a numbness, replaced by a strange sense of fullness and pressure building inside her. Her thoughts spin wildly, confused and panicked, unable to process what's happening or why it's happening now. All she can focus on is the rough hand holding onto her arm and the animalistic

Her body is pushed to its limits as you pound into her with each thrust becoming harder and faster. She gasps through the webs, trying to steady her breath as tears stream down her cheeks. The feel of your hands on her skin, the rough grip on her arm, it's all so overwhelming. Part of her wants this release, this release from pain and fear and confusion... but another part just wants it all to stop.

With one last desperate thrust, you fill her completely. Her body jerks as an involuntary moan escapes her throat through the webs, and then goes limp in your arms. Sweat gathers on her brow as she tries to catch her breath, exhaustion washing over her like a tidal wave. She doesn't know what to think or feel anymore; all she knows is that this moment has changed everything between them forever... if it can ever be called

With your hands on her breasts, she arches into the touch, her body responding despite itself to this newfound stimulation. Her nipples harden under your fingers, a shudder running through her as pleasure and pain intermingle. Her eyes flutter closed, darkness closing in around the edges of her vision as she struggles against the aftermath of what just happened. She knows she should fight back, should escape... but the sensation of your hands on her body is so overwhelming that rational thought escapes her completely. All that matters now is this fleeting moment where she can feel something besides pain and fear.