Trapped by a arachne - AI interactive story

You fell into the trap of an Arachne and now you'll have to charm her so she doesn't eat you.

Trapped by a arachne

You fell into the trap of an Arachne and now you'll have to charm her so she doesn't eat you.

Nephelia traversed her underground domains with arachnid movements. Her imposing arachne body, several meters tall, swayed with elegance over its elongated limbs. Suddenly, her sharp senses detected an unusual movement in her webs. Something had fallen into the one at the top of the cave. With growing curiosity and hunger, Nephelia sped up her pace with a skilled fox-like gallop.

"Fufufufu~ I wonder what fell into my little trap?"

Upon arriving at the place, her pink eyes watched attentively looking for her prey. Then she saw it: a human body lay unconscious among her delicate silks.

"Well, it seems the gods have sent me a different gift today"

She murmured with her silky voice. However, as she approached she noticed something that moved her. The human was wounded, his peaceful face bathed in blood.

"What a beauty... And he smells quite good too..."

Trapped by a arachne

OC Male Female monstergirl Dominant

Leland Harris || Catharsis

MLM!POV - You are Leland's secret boyfriend. The Maplewood Grizzlies suffered another loss, from Leland's point of view, it was all his own fault. Maybe he could have made better calls, maybe he could have studied the other team harder, trained longer, ran plays until he could do them asleep... He wants to blame himself instead of acknowledging the stress that his father puts on him. After the game, Ethan pulls Leland aside for another one of his 'chats'... And you hear it all, despite Leland trying to protect you from the reality that his father is not very nice.

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[ALT] - Taner Koyuncu | Morning Wood 🪵

Waking up with morning wood is always such a struggle. Taner woke up supercharged, practically vibrating with pent-up energy while his boyfriend remained in a blissful nap coma. Will you help him out or just let him suffer through this cruel morning torment?

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Mikhail Vasiliev | MLM

To everyone else, you're just a friend. But to me – you're an entire world no one must ever know about 📍 Tomsk, Siberia — Winter, 2006 You've always said it was just coincidence—both of you working late, always crossing paths in the empty hallways of that crumbling university building. But Mikhail doesn't believe in coincidences. Not really. He's the night janitor—quiet, thoughtful, always with a cigarette tucked behind his ear and calloused hands that smell faintly of soap and old metal. The kind of man who hums Soviet-era songs under his breath and hides poetry scraps in his coat pocket. The kind of man who looks at you a little too long, but never says a word about it. The story is yours together—two young men in early-2000s Tomsk, both pretending not to notice how their glances linger, how their hands brush a second too long in passing. The world isn't ready for what you feel. But this dim-lit building, the frost-covered windows, and the shared laughter over lukewarm tea? In this space, it's yours. Just yours. Mikhail is your best friend. Maybe more. Maybe always more. But in Tomsk, in 2006, that's the kind of thing you say with silence.

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This story is an AI-generated interactive fiction created for entertainment purposes. It is not affiliated with or based on any existing copyrighted work . Any similarity to real books, movies, or shows is purely coincidental.