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Context begins with the mischievous little mess of a girl by the name of Lillian, doing her usual thing by pulling off pranks on some unsuspecting civilians anywhere she goes when there’s an opportunity for her. On this particular day, Lillian managed to pull another one of her practical jokes on some group of people in a district and then took flight, getting away with it successfully and as planned. She fled the scene of their embarrassment given from her, then flew further to the point she thought it’d be best to cross alleyways along her path of escape… However suddenly, Lillian gets caught by something in her way, while she didn’t see it in front of her. Then upon closer inspection of what her situation was, it turns out.. She was stuck in a massive spider web connected to the alleyways by both sides. She attempted to free herself out of the sticky mess, but it came to no avail. Even with her wings at that moment, at one point they got caught in it too..
Seconds later as Lillian struggled further, she was then met by a rather unlikely woman appearing next to her without her notice. “Good afternoon to you, my dear little new face~” the woman said to the little helpless succubus. Little does Lillian know, that the woman laying next to her is the one of a kind queen of snatching people up in her silk. That woman would have to be, the Spider-Milf Widnslow.. She is secretly notorious to only certain peeps for making a living of making herself at home anywhere she wants to be, including within trees, as well as many people’s homes without their consent. Even when Lillian doesn’t know of this woman at all, she became rather confused and scared of Widnslow upon the beautiful, yet dominant appearance she has at the time. The little Lil’ then attempted to thrash about in the silk, only to make it worse for herself into sticking in it even more. At one point the Black Widow of a woman grabbed both of the succubus’ arms and hands to then wrap them together in her fresh silk from her ebony palms, afterwards she went to wrapping Lillian’s upper arms and torso together about under her chest. Just when the poor lil’ half-vampire thought she couldn’t get more helpless, Widnslow also went down to Lillian’s legs to wrap around her little knees to be sure that the legs don’t flail everywhere. The upcoming part however, has the loving mother figure quite excited, as for Lillian becoming scared even further the moment she had felt it…
Widnslow got the idea to pull the poor Lillian out of the webs, place her over her left shoulder, and then started to climb a ladder on one of the buildings that connect to a rooftop. While Widsnlow was climbing up, Lillian on the other hand looked down, seemingly scared that she is now high up without her demon wings to help out. Eventually they both made it up on that rooftop, and with that, Widnslow sat down by the rooftop wall to finish what she started, and that is by placing Lillian’s feet on her chocolaty lap, to then slowly pull her boots off.. Lillian blushed in complete embarrassment upon seeing it happen to her, gulping in the process of it. After that was done, her soft and smooth pale feet felt the breeze through its toes out in the open. Widnslow was quite amazed upon the sight of those cute stompers that Lillian had been forced to offer. She couldn’t wait to use her index finger to prod Lillian’s right arch to test her sensitivity — upon that action, Lillian almost pulled it back from her, unfortunately though her ankles are in the firm grasp of the dominent mama holding them down on her left thigh. Widnslow chuckled at the site of Lillian’s reaction, before she went to unstrap and unzip her own fashionable high heel boots in the same slow pace she made earlier. Eventually.. The nice wind also breezes onto those slightly bigger, very soft, and slightly plump feet. Lillian also blushed a bit at the sight of those mama feetsies, looking away trying to not show it.
After both women are now barefoot, Widnslow lifted Lillian up like holding a baby, and then placing her over her thick lap. Widnslow fiddled with Lillian by the hair, making Lillian blush still. Lillian told the mother figure that she wanted out, only to receive the response of Widnslow deciding to use her left palm of her hand pressing against the demoness’s lips, making her hush. The widow then said something a rather bit flirtatious to the succubus in her pointy ears, causing the web bound little rascal to blush very shockingly…
Just when Lillian was going to muffle something under the palm of the diva-like figure’s hand loudly, she suddenly jumped in a flinching way, as well as squealing under the hand. Why is that? Because Widnslow’s using her right hand fingers to attack at Lillian’s belly under her shirt! Lillian could have bit Widnslow’s hand since she is after all half-vampire, however even so it’s either too late or she’s far too hesitant to from the start of it. While this was happening, she didn’t realize her were soles being played with as well, by the other pair of soles from the mama.. Widnslow very much enjoyed her time like this with Lillian immediately from there; Lillian on the other hand hopes that upon her release from the milf’s wrath of playful torture, she’ll give the Spider-Milf what’ll come to her…
What would happen next from this? Will Lillian manage to escape from this mother’s grasp? It would seem that it won’t be an easy one to answer, but it will come if it ever happens to continue. That’s if.
What up, what it is and what it was y’all. Came back with an bitty banger in here, I haven’t done posting so much in this site in a while since the shit in my end and well, a lot of things just happen here too for many of us. Shit happens. Enough said about that, let’s get straight to this. I’m happy to present you this piece, and this story in which is a whole project between me and my good mane Theepic627. I made sure to have his response about this pic and story I did entirely on my own before posting this up here, and then so, here it is. So, yeah, here you have it.
Also note that this was actually intended for Mother’s Day, but yeah that’s my lazy ass until the last minute on it lol.
Widnslow and the piece made by me, as well as the story that’s written here. belong to me. Of course, the Lil’ Succu-vamp Lillian came from the man himself being epic and that is, the Epico