Butcher Demon

Chapter 31: Spider

As Miss and I were staring at each other, the elf man came in through the entrance.

I heard a small scream from Miss.

The elf man grabbed her by the hair and roughly pulled her off of me.

…… What the hell is this guy?

The elf man grabbed Miss by the hair and dragged her to the entrance, forcing her to kneel in front of the fox woman.

When the perverted fox woman finished talking to her, the elf man threw her against the wall as soon as he was done.

She collapsed to the floor in a slump.

The look on her face was gone.

The cell shook.

I seemed to have been straining to the point of tearing off my shackles.

The elf man gave me a disinterested glance and left. The fox woman looked at me and Miss for a while longer and then left as well.

I almost broke the chains..

I’m no ordinary butcher. If I put my all into this, I can break these manacles.

But I’m not ready. Not yet.

As I took a series of deep breaths to calm my swirling murderous intent, Miss came crawling over to me on the floor. She seemed to have hurt her shoulder and leg when she bumped into it. Poor thing.

Then she came up to my crotch. When she put her hands on the floor and looked up at me, the life came back in her dark blue eyes.

She seemed to be deliberately losing her expression in front of the aliens.

Don’t worry. I’ll kill that elf-man someday. Now, it’s just us at last. We still have plenty of time this time, so I’ll give you plenty to drink. …… Hmm? What’s up?

The girl I was looking down at started to gesture at something.

It was a gesture of sticking out her tongue, pinching it with her fingers, and stretching it downward.

Do you want me to stretch my tongue out for you? Do you like the way I caress you?

As she suggests, I extend my tongue in a gesture. I lick her cheek as well.

She takes my tongue in her hand and kisses it once, then turns over face down.

Then, the next time she looked up.

she opened her mouth “ahhh”

On her pretty tongue, there was a spider.

A spider that almost reached the size of a fist.

–A spider? what’s that?

And it’s a tarantula type. I was indeed surprised. Are you okay?

As I stare at her, she puts the spider in her mouth and gags it. Her cheeks are puffed up. It was cute.

Then she opens her mouth again and sticks out her tongue.

She looks up at me just like when she’s showing off the result of her services after her tongue has been sprayed, but now showing me the spider instead.

?????

What? What’s wrong with you?? Are you going to eat that? Don’t eat it!!!

I’ve never wanted to exchange words with you as much as I do right now. It seems that communication through membranes is not enough to convey my intentions.

As I was inwardly agitated, she repeated the movement a few times, followed by a peck with the tip of her tongue on my tongue. Then a miniature tarantula attached itself to my tongue and climb up.

I don’t know….. I guess she wants me to eat it.

This is her way of…… thanking me?? I don’t know much about alien biology, but do they eat spiders??

Eventually, the mini tarantula climbed all the way up to my lips and dove into my mouth with all its might.

The spider seemed to stay put in my mouth.

I guess this just means that I have to eat it.

I boldly pressed my tongue against the upper jaw and crushed the spider.

There was a plopping sound and an unknown fluid splashed into my mouth. I could feel the fluid puffing out from around the spider’s buttocks and hitting my cheek. Yeah, it’s okay, it’s good.

The girl who was watching this series of actions with her mouth agape …… hurriedly shook her head to the side.

I’m sorry. I guess I shouldn’t have eaten that. If that’s the case, I wonder what it was …….

My head slumped to the side.

Miss sees it and looks down again, and after a moment, looks up again.

In her mouth is a miniature tarantula.

?????

Can you create spiders? Is that a special ability? That’s amazing!!!

Miss puts the spider in and out of her mouth again.

Ughhhhhh, I don’t get it. ……

I don’t know, I guess I’m supposed to keep it in my mouth?

For confirmation, I retracted my tongue once, gathered up all the spider debris in my mouth, popped it out and showed it to her, put it in my mouth again, and popped it out again. After repeating this several times, she nodded happily as if she’s saying “Yes, yes!”.

Once again, I extended my tongue.

A mini tarantula came out of her mouth.

The second mini tarantula came to the front of my mouth but hesitated to go into it, probably because it had already eaten one of its friends.

I see. It seems to be a smart being with a will of its own. I’m sorry for eating you, No.1.

I opened my mouth a little wider and stayed still, and Mini Tarantula No.2 jumped into my mouth as if it had made up its mind.

Checking the texture of the spider in my mouth, I slowly retraced my tongue so as not to crush it or swallow it.

Finally, I pulled out the second spider on my tongue.

When he emerged from my mouth, he swung both legs up toward her in a full-bodied “banzai”.

When she saw this, she clasped her hands in front of her chest and smiled, looking relieved.

However, I still don’t understand her intentions.

It seems that she wants me to keep this spider in my mouth.

But, why? And for how long? I’m very curious to know.

Feeling deeply perplexed, I closed my mouth and hid Mr. No.2 so as not to crush the spider in my mouth. After seeing this, she hugged me, pressed her tits against mine, and gave me a passionate service.

I couldn’t enjoy her service as much as I normally would have because of the feeling of discomfort in my mouth, but I did let her take me three times in a row. The look on her face as she sucked and wouldn’t let go, even with tears in her eyes, was priceless.

As she was leaving, she put her hand on my closed, gums bared mouth.

Don’t open your mouth, she said.

……How long?? Forever??!

The second mini tarantula on my tongue was surprisingly fluffy and seemed to tremble a bit in my mouth, which stimulated my protective desire.