Spider-Man

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Inside the heavily guarded National Institute for Biological Research (NIBRI), two rare guests arrived—
Jessica , and Jeff, a photojournalist.

According to national security regulations, this place was on the highest level of classified information; without White House approval,
no unauthorized personnel were allowed in. If it weren't for Dr. Wright, a leading authority on genetic research at the institute, receiving an international
award, and the government hoping to use publicity to attract more competing researchers, Jessica and Jeff
wouldn't be in this prison-like building.

However, besides the Liberty Times' guaranteed bestseller status
, there was another unknown reason that allowed them to beat out nearly a hundred other colleagues for this exclusive interview: Jessica's late father, Dr. Alex, was
a close friend , and thus gave his great-niece special consideration.

As the first visitors, Jessica and Jeff felt no joy, and even began to regret their decision.
The basic identity verification process alone took them a full half hour—a process as slow as applying for
Social Security benefits.

During their wait, four bodyguards were always by their side, forcing them to sit obediently and
do nothing but wait, as if they were going through jail procedures.

A series of footsteps broke the silence, and a middle-aged
man . Although he wore a well-tailored designer suit and gold-rimmed glasses,
Jessica thought he looked more like a professional wrestler than a scholar, judging from his 1.8-meter height and muscular build.

"Miss Jessica Alex, Mr. Jeff Howard, welcome to the National Biochemical Research Institute. I
am Dr. K. Smith, the deputy director of this institute." He extended his large right hand to Jessica in a gesture of
friendliness .

"Ah, Dr. K, you are too kind. It is our honor to be among the first visitors."
Although polite, she cursed his ancestors countless times in her heart, but since he treated her with courtesy, she couldn't be too
rude. "Gentlemen, this is the consent form for the body search . A simple body search

is required before we take you to see Dr. Wright ." "...What if we refuse to sign?" Jessica felt this was a bit unreasonable, so she tested Dr. K 's reaction. "Well...I'll have to apologize and ask you to leave. After all, there are too many things here involving state secrets, and all regulations are for the purpose of protecting national interests." Although Dr. K smiled, Jessica and Jeff knew he wouldn't make an exception, and they didn't want to waste this opportunity, so they had no choice but to take the consent form and carefully read the terms. The consent form was quite simple, listing only two terms: 1. "For national security, I fully agree to accept the zero-level body search conducted by the research institute"; 2. "Once signed, I will fully cooperate with the instructions of the personnel in charge. Any reneging will be considered treason." " ...Dr. K, what is a Level 0 search? And isn't the second item a bit too harsh?" "If you've signed it, you'll know what a Level 0 search is later. Since you've agreed, you won't go back on your word , right? The second item is nothing. If you don't agree, then there's even less to say." As a media professional, Jessica is also very familiar with government operations and knows that the search procedure is roughly divided into three levels: Level 1 search—using metal detectors and searching personal belongings, generally used for large-scale international events as basic security arrangements for reporters and attendees; Level 2 search—in addition to the Level 1 search procedure, a more manual tactile inspection is conducted, usually targeting suspects; Level 3 search—the person being searched must be completely naked for a thorough inspection by the personnel in charge, and is also subjected to the humiliation of being "searched through the closet," meaning all the openings on the person's body, including the mouth to ensure that nothing is hidden on their body, usually used for criminals in prison. However, this was the first time Jessica had ever heard of a "level zero" body search. Although she didn't know the details, she guessed it was no more than a level one search, so she signed without much hesitation. Seeing her actions, Jeff couldn't refuse and signed as well. "Since you two have agreed to the body search, please follow me to the search room." Without waiting for Jessica and Jeff's reaction, he led the way to a side corridor. They exchanged a glance and followed. At the end of the corridor were two doors. Dr. K pointed to the steel door on the left and said, "Mr. Jeff, please go that way , see you later. Miss Jessica, please follow me." Upon entering the search room, Jessica was stunned, then blushed. The room, which was over 400 square meters, was more like a science lab than a body search room, with microscopes, computers, steel tables... and even X-ray scanners. However, what made Jessica most uneasy was a transparent toilet in the center of the room, and surveillance cameras in the four corners. Just as she was at a loss, Dr. K offered her a small cup of liquid: "Miss Jessica, please drink this liquid, and then remove all your clothes and accessories." "...What? I refuse..." "Miss Jessica, please cooperate, or we will arrest you for treason." "...This..." Although Jessica felt like she had been tricked, she had signed the consent form voluntarily , so what could she do? She had no choice but to obediently drink the small cup of liquid. Fortunately, the taste wasn't too bad, somewhat like concentrated orange juice. Undressing in front of everyone made Jessica feel a little embarrassed. After removing her coat, shirt, skirt, and accessories one by one, she hesitated over the remaining alluring bra and palm-sized thong. However, under Dr. K's intense gaze, she could only reluctantly remove them. Driven by shame, she could only cover herself with her hands while completely naked. "Miss Jessica, to prevent unauthorized recording using bio-video recording equipment, our research institute has installed this standing, all-around radiation scanner. Under its scan, all internal bio-devices will be exposed. Now, I will take a picture of your internal body. Please follow me."

Upon reaching the scanner, Jessica was placed in a space resembling a telephone booth.
After Dr. K input some commands using the keyboard, the top of the device slowly lowered.

Following Dr. K's instructions, Jessica assumed a shameful posture—hands raised high, gripping the handles tightly, highlighting
the proud curves of her breasts; legs spread apart, leaving her private parts completely exposed.

After inputting a series of commands, the scanners located behind and to the sides of Jessica began taking pictures,
slowly descending from her head to her ankles.

The scanning process, which lasted only two minutes, felt like an eternity to Jessica. The unmasked shame made her
blush and feel hot. Although most of the staff were busy checking her belongings, she always felt
their greedy gazes.

Perhaps unable to bear the burning gaze, Jessica felt a little nauseous, and the urge to
relieve herself grew stronger. The hand that had been covering her vulva unconsciously
moved upwards to press tightly against her aching lower abdomen in an attempt to alleviate the discomfort. As beads of cold sweat appeared, a pained
expression .

"Do you need to use the restroom, Miss Jessica?"

"...Yes, could I put on my coat and go out...?"

"I think it's unnecessary. Please use this toilet, as it's part of the body search procedure."

"..."

"Miss Jessica, there's something I hope you understand. After you sign the consent form, you must follow our
instructions. This toilet was originally used for drug enforcement, forcing suspects suspected of internal drug trafficking to have diarrhea, and
collecting evidence from their excrement. To prevent fraud, it was made of open, transparent material. We've slightly
modified it to check if you have any 'contraband' inside your body. I might as well tell you that the liquid P you drank earlier was
a strong laxative we developed, enough to expel everything from your stomach to your large and small intestines
. I estimate it's been about time."

Jessica knew clearly that Dr. K wasn't lying, because her body's sensations told her the details. She
could feel the liquid silently seeping from her anus. After weighing the pros and cons, she had no choice but to enter the repulsive
transparent toilet.

After several bouts of intense pleasure, Jessica felt a strange, agonizing sense of humiliation, a feeling of liberation mixed with a persistent, nauseating shame.
For a woman, being naked in front of others was tolerable, but defecating in public was more
humiliating than rape.

The spasms in her intestinal muscles gradually subsided, and Jessica knew the effects of the liquid had worn off.

Dr. K, monitoring her through the transparent toilet, noticed this and pressed a button.

"Ah… um…" A powerful jet of water shot out from both the front and back of the toilet, hitting Jessica
's vulva and anus. The grime clinging to her vulva was washed away by the water, but
the stimulation actually produced a slight pleasure in her vagina.

Jessica couldn't help but close her eyes, imagining the scene of her being massaged with the showerhead the previous night. Her legs
inadvertently parted, her hands reaching towards her labia, spreading them apart to allow the continuous stream of fluid to directly hit her vulva
…

“Cough…” Dr. K’s cough pulled Jessica back to reality. Seeing her shameless behavior, she
felt a little embarrassed and blushed as she walked out of the restroom.

“Miss Jessica, once you complete the following checks, the entire body search will be officially finished.”

Dr. K accompanied Jessica to a corner where a strange device stood—a
long, rectangular stainless steel table with five upright supports. As she lay down on the table as instructed, her assistants hurriedly adjusted
the height of the five supports—the thickest one in the middle had a square metal plate attached to the top, positioned just below
her lower abdomen, with a leather strap and steel buckle attached to it, fixing Jessica’s body in place. The other four supports each
had a set of leather straps, which, once in the correct position, secured her limbs.

At this moment, Jessica saw Dr. K putting on medical gloves and holding a bottle of lubricant, and a sense of foreboding
rose .

"Miss Jessica, you may feel a little uncomfortable for a while, but just bear with it."

"Wait, Dr. K, aren't you going to 'penetrate'... ah... no... ah..."

Dr. K ignored Jessica's reaction, and his hand, coated with lubricant, reached for her anus.

Due to the influence of the semen, the sphincter muscles were more relaxed than normal, and with the help of the lubricant, his entire palm
smoothly entered her body. The muscles of her anus appeared pale and taut because they were not opened up.

"...Ah...ah..." Dr. K exerted force again, his hand, which had been inserted into her anus, slipped inside. Her entire forearm
was now enveloped by the warm rectum, and Jessica was caught in a chaotic mix of excitement and bloating...

*** *** *** ***

During the interview with Dr. Wright, Jessica and Jeff were extremely uncomfortable. Dr. Wright could only offer an understanding
smile, feeling even more apologetic towards his good friend's daughter.

The one-hour interview went relatively smoothly.
Although Dr. Wright only briefly touched upon his award-winning research—insect genetic modification technology—the two felt the trip was worthwhile. However, the biggest drawback was
Dr. K's constant monitoring, which prevented them from speaking freely.

After watching Jessica and Dr. K leave, Dr. Wright and Dr. K received devastating news from the researcher.
Their faces darkened, especially Dr. K's, who turned ashen...

New York, a city where prosperity and corruption coexist.

The New York sewers, a place no one wanted to stay in.

But there are always exceptions. A child, barely three feet tall, weaved through the crowd, but upon closer inspection, it became clear that the child wasn't
a child at all—he was a robust dwarf.

He carried a test tube in one hand and a thick book tucked under his arm, navigating the maze-like sewers,
turning left right until he entered a secret room filled with instruments.

"Harlin, did you succeed?"

"Yes, Dr. Shagow."

Emerging from the darkness was a white-haired, thin old man, his piercing eyes revealing a startling wildness.

"Ha... As expected of my capable assistant, ha... Twelve years! Finally, I have the chance to get revenge on those old geezers at the National Research Council . Humph
, those two bastards, Alex and Waiter, actually fired me from gene research back then,
falsely accusing my great research of madness. Humph, today I'll let the whole world know how great I am. Ha...
With that old scoundrel Alex's research notes, plus these genetically modified flies, heh..."

Dr. Xia Gao took the notebook from Harlin's hand and kept flipping through it. Finally, he stopped on one page,
and an excited smile appeared on his wrinkled face. He quickly walked to the corner filled with chemical reagents.

"Harlin, quickly prepare the gene synthesis capsule for me and put the genetically modified fly we just captured into the extraction device
. Heh... My idea will soon be realized, heh..."

He had no time to pay attention to his assistant Harlin's busy work. He just followed the program recorded in the notebook to prepare the most important
chemical solution.

After he successfully prepared it, his assistant also set up the instrument.

Without a second thought, Dr. Xia Gao swallowed the liquid and entered the synthesis capsule—he had gone mad and was using
himself as a test subject!

After his dwarf assistant, Harlin, typed the execution command, the capsule's valve slowly closed. The fly inside the extractor
was instantly broken down into molecules, which were then transported through a delivery tube to the syringe in the capsule.

Through the monitoring port of the valve, it could be seen that Dr. Xia Gao had fallen into a coma.
The syringe containing the fly molecules pierced the medulla oblongata, located within the spine, and injected the molecules…

A week later, Jeff stumbled and ran into the editorial office of the Liberty Daily—Jessica's office.

"Jeff! Although you're an old friend, could you please knock before coming in next time?"

"Heh heh, it's an emergency. I received a report from a citizen that a giant fly was found in the warehouse district. I've prepared
a helicopter; go and interview them!"

"...Jeff, I have an important phone interview to do. You go film on site first, I'll
be there ."

"Alright, don't be too late!" Before the words were even finished, Jeff had already sped away.

Jessica closed the door and drew the curtains: "Of course I'll appear as soon as possible, but not as
Jessica ."

She removed her clothes, stored them away, and then turned her naked body.

Standing there again, Jessica was no longer naked. Except for her long, black hair and alluring lips,
her entire body was covered in a bright red film. Her forearms, calves, and the eye area on her mask were a vibrant
yellow , and there was a diamond-shaped bright yellow patch on her abdomen.

Her transformed identity was—Spider-Woman.

She raised her hands, revealing a pair of "wings" woven from spiderwebs under her armpits, then
leaped from the window of a high-rise building, flying freely with the flow of air.

*** *** *** ***

The warehouse area near the shore had been sealed off by the police, and even reporters were not allowed to enter. From the deserted grain warehouse
, the sound of insects eating the grain could be heard.

Spider-Woman flew in through the dilapidated warehouse door. Before her was a fly the size of a human, with four wings, six legs, and
compound eyes—completely insect-like. But to her surprise, "he" could speak human language.

"...Mating...reproduction...mating...reproduction..."

Despite her surprise, Spider-Woman wasn't too worried. She thought, "As long as I defeat 'him' and capture him alive, I'll know
the whole story. Besides, spiders are the natural enemies of flies, humph!"

Seeing the Fly-Man approaching, she released reinforced spider silk, stronger than steel cables, from her index fingers. Just as
Spider-Woman wished, the Fly-Man was tightly bound. Seizing the opportunity, she followed up with a flying kick. Like
a cannonball , the Fly-Man smashed through the warehouse wall and flew out into the open passageway.

"All show and no substance!"

The confident Spider-Woman was stunned by the scene before her as soon as she stepped out of the warehouse.

The Fly-Man was not only not injured as expected, but even the tough spider silk was not very effective. With just
a little effort, the spider silk scattered in all directions.

"...Mating...reproducing...mating...reproducing..." the fly-man muttered
, closing in on Spider-Woman step by step.

She wouldn't give up easily; her webs fired like machine gun fire.

However, she made two irreparable mistakes: the same attack wouldn't work twice in a row; and open
spaces were the fly's invincible battlefield. "He" flapped his wings, soaring freely through the air, easily
dodging all attacks.

"...Mating...reproducing...mating...reproducing..."

Spider-Woman realized the danger was approaching and constricted her "wings" under her armpits, attempting to temporarily escape the battlefield. But the fly-man
reacted faster; "he" rapidly flapped his wings, creating high-frequency sound waves that shot towards the fleeing Spider-Woman.
The invisible sound waves bombarded her brain; Spider-Woman convulsed a few times and then lost consciousness.

With a successful strike, the Fly Man flew towards the fallen heroine, scooped her up with his four arms, and fled out to sea.

"...Mating...reproducing...mating...reproducing..."

At dusk, all the people found in the warehouse district were ruined granaries and spiderwebs everywhere...

*** *** *** ***

On a deserted island in the open sea, near the horizon, there was a sea cave, barely wide enough for one person to pass through. Following
the narrow, winding path, it ascended rapidly for nearly ten meters, then plunged five meters down to a
cave about one hundred square meters in size.

Even at low tide, it was difficult to spot, let alone at high tide when the entrance was submerged. Yet, two
figures appeared here—the Spider Woman and the Fly Man.

"...Mating...reproducing...mating...reproducing..." The repeated phrases
made clear that "he" intended to use Spider-Woman for mating and reproduction.

The saliva dripping from his mouth was highly corrosive; a single drop of saliva on the thin membrane of Spider-Woman's suit, its only weakness,
caused a large tear in the otherwise indestructible suit after a puff of smoke.
Her buttocks, and even most of her vulva, were exposed to the air. The damp, cold air made Spider-Woman shiver, but she
remained unconscious.

The Fly Man ignored her consciousness, lifting her up with his four hands, aiming his erect genitals at her,
and thrusting in.

Without lubrication, the painful friction roused Spider-Woman from her unconsciousness. When she realized she had been raped by this disgusting
monster , she felt immense grief and anger; the loss of her superpowers made her feel as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

"...No...don't...stop...ah...no..." Stripped of all her power, Spider-Woman, raped by the Fly Man
, could only scream hysterically.

"...Mating...reproducing...mating...reproducing..."

"No...no...why...my...body...no..."

The most terrifying thing happened. Her injured body underwent violent changes. The spider genes dormant within her
began to devour her original human genes, most noticeably in her reproductive organs. The number of eggs, which was originally one per month, suddenly
surged , with ten mature eggs already attached to the uterine wall. Her body began to separate from her mind, uncontrollably
responding to the Fly Man's thrusts.

The constant changes drove Spider-Woman to despair. With her last tear, her human consciousness entered
a state of . Now, what she was mating with the Fly Man was merely a humanoid spider.

Under the frenzied thrusting, the Fly Man's life force slowly drained into Spider-Woman's vagina. As the flame of life
faded, the Fly Man's human consciousness reawakened, tragically facing death.

"...Where did I go wrong! Where did I go wrong!...I know, that genetically modified fly...
I never thought I, Xia Gao, would be defeated by a fly...Ha..."

Dr. Xia Gao, the fly-man, madly walked out of the cave, and finally, only a "poof" sound was heard...

*** *** *** ***

Three hours later, only Spider-Woman remained in the cave. Her battle suit had completely disappeared, revealing Jessica's
true form. However, her once bright eyes were now only dull and empty, her flat abdomen was swollen and
bulging , and her labia were turned outwards, as if she could give birth at any moment.

At this moment, looking lost and confused, she actually nimbly crawled on all fours to a warmer and drier
corner . Between her two open labia, she discovered a milky white, soft object being expelled.

After three minutes of arduous work, an egg the size and shape of a rugby ball emerged. The previously empty
eyes regained their brightness, and human consciousness miraculously returned from the egg-laying process. However, from the glistening
tears, it was clear that Jessica wished she had never awakened…

Half an hour later, ten insect eggs were neatly arranged on the ground, and the naked Jessica once again lost her humanity.

Of these ten eggs, three began to stir, growing rapidly at an abnormal speed… An
hour later, the three larvae had “grown into adults,” resembling their fathers. Their large,
sharp genitals clearly indicated they were male.

These three newly formed creatures, wielding their genitals, walked towards their “mother,” beginning the sacred survival task of propagating the insect world
. The male thrust in and out thousands of times, and Jessica silently cooperated—the insect world is a
silent world!

They repeated their father's journey, sowing their seed and then departing alone, dying quietly...

Inside the cave, only Jessica and the unhatched eggs remained. Controlled by her spider genes, she exhibited
the typical behavior of a mother spider—devouring her hopeless offspring one by one. She picked up one of the eggs, biting and swallowing it piece
by piece ...

*** *** *** ***

Six months later, two intriguing news stories circulated in New York City:

"A large number of giant fly carcasses have appeared in the waters near New York City within the past six months. Scientists have been unable to determine the cause;
the only known fact is that all found are male adults..." "

The beautiful female editor of the New York Free Press has been missing for six months. No ransom note, no carcasses found, and
all the clothes she wore before her disappearance were left in her office. Has she vanished into thin air?..."

*** *** *** ***

On a deserted island in the open sea, inside a secluded cave, Jessica is
mating ...

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