Flyman and Spiderwoman

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Inside the heavily guarded U.S. Biochemical Research Institute, two rare guests arrived—Jessica, editor of the Liberty Times
, and Jeff, a photojournalist.
According to security regulations, this place was on the top-secret list; without White House approval,
all unauthorized personnel were barred. 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 an exclusive interview: Jessica's late father, Dr. Alex
, was a close friend of Dr. Wright, and thus gave his great-niece special consideration.
As the first visitors, Jessica and Jeff felt no joy, and even began to regret their visit.
The basic identity verification procedures alone took them a full half hour—an efficiency comparable to
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 of Native American descent stood before Jessica and Jeff . 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, Mr. Jeff, welcome to the Biochemical Research Institute. I am Dr. K. Smith, the deputy director of this institute." He extended his large right hand to Jessica as a gesture of friendliness . 　　"Ah, Dr. K, you are too kind. It is our honor to be among the first visitors." Although she was 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 a body search. Before taking you to see Dr. Wright, a simple body search is required." 　　"...What if we refuse to sign?" Jessica felt this was a bit unreasonable, so she tested Dr. K 's reaction. 　　"Then...I'll have to apologize and ask you to leave. After all, there are too many classified matters here , and all regulations are for the purpose of protecting 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 took the consent form and carefully read the terms. 　　The consent form was quite simple, listing only two clauses: 　　1. "For security reasons, I fully agree to accept a Level 0 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 body search? And isn't the second clause too harsh?" 　　"If you sign it, you'll soon know what a Level 0 search is. 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 very familiar with government operations and knows that search procedures are generally divided into three levels: Level 1 search—using metal detectors and searching personal belongings, usually for large international events, as basic security arrangements for reporters and attendees; Level 2 search—in addition to the Level 1 search procedures, 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, and is also subjected to the humiliating "cloakroom search," which involves searching all the openings on the person's body, including the mouth , ear holes, anus, and for women, the vagina and uterus, to ensure that nothing is concealed, usually used for criminals going to jail. 　　However, this was the first time Jessica had 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." Before Jessica and Jeff could react, he led the way down a 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, otherwise 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 under everyone's gaze, Jessica felt a little embarrassed. After removing her coat, shirt, skirt, and accessories one by one, the remaining alluring bra and palm-sized thong made her hesitate. However, under Dr. K's burning gaze, she had no choice but to reluctantly remove them. Driven by shame, and completely naked, she could only cover herself with her hands. 　　"Miss Jessica, to prevent unauthorized recording using bio-video equipment, our 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." 　　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 pose—hands raised high, gripping the handles tightly, highlighting
the proud curves of her breasts; her legs spread apart, leaving her private parts completely exposed.
After entering a series of commands, the scanners behind and to either side of Jessica began taking pictures, slowly
moving from her head down to her ankles.
The two-minute scanning process 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 could always feel their
greedy gazes.
Perhaps unable to bear the burning gaze, Jessica felt a little nauseous, and the urge to defecate
grew stronger. Her hands, which 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 look of pain crossed her face
.
"Do you need to use the restroom, Miss Jessica?"
"...Yes, could I put on my coat and go out...?"
"I think that's unnecessary. Please use this toilet; it's part of the body search procedure."
"..."
"Miss Jessica, there's something I hope you understand. After you sign this 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 so
evidence could be collected from their excrement. To prevent fraud, it was originally made of open, transparent material. We've slightly modified
it to check if you have any 'contraband' inside your body. Let me tell you, the liquid you drank earlier, p, is
a strong laxative we developed, enough to expel everything from your stomach and intestines
. We estimate it's been about time." Jessica
knew perfectly well that Dr. K wasn't lying, because her body's sensations told her the truth; she could even
feel a trickle of liquid silently seeping from her anus. 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.

For a woman, being naked in front of others was tolerable, but defecating in front of everyone 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...uh..." A powerful jet of water shot out from both the front and back of the toilet, hitting Jessica
's vagina and anus directly. The grime clinging to her vulva was washed away by the spray of water, but
the stimulation actually gave her a slight pleasure.
Jessica closed her eyes, imagining the scene of massaging her vulva with the showerhead last night. Her legs
inadvertently parted, her hands reaching towards her labia, spreading them apart to let the continuous jet of water 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 toilet.
“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 instrument stood—
a long, rectangular steel platform with five upright supports. As she lay prone on the table as instructed, her assistants hurriedly adjusted
the height of the five supports—the thickest one in the middle, topped with a square metal plate, positioned precisely below
her lower abdomen, connected by a leather strap and steel buckle to immobilize Jessica's body. The other four supports each
had a set of leather straps, which, once properly positioned, 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 within her.
"Miss Jessica, you might feel a little uncomfortable for a moment, but just bear with it."
"Wait, Dr. K, you're not going to 'penetrate'... ah... no... ah..."
Dr. K ignored Jessica's reaction, his lubricated hand already reaching for her anus.
Due to the influence of the vaginal fluid, the sphincter muscles were more relaxed than normal, and with the help of the lubricant, his entire hand
smoothly entered her body. The muscles of her anus, relentlessly stretched, appeared pale and taut.
"...Ah...ah..." Dr. K exerted force again, his hand sliding into her anus, her entire forearm
enveloped by the warm rectum, while 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.
Dr. Wright only briefly touched upon his award-winning research—insect genetic modification technology—but it was enough to make the two feel 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, whose face turned ashen…
*** *** *** ***
New York, a city where prosperity and corruption coexist.
The New York sewers, a place no one wants to linger.
But there are always exceptions. A child, barely three feet tall, weaved through the maze of sewers. Upon closer inspection, however, the child was not
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 labyrinthine sewers,
turning left and right until he entered a secret room filled with instruments.
“Harlin, did you succeed?”
“Yes, Dr. Xia Gao.”
Emerging from the darkness was a white-haired, thin old man, his burning eyes revealing astonishing
ambition.
“Ha… truly my capable assistant, ha… twelve years… finally, an opportunity to… to those… the National Research Council…”
"That old bastard's got his revenge! Hmph, those two scoundrels, Arthur and Waiter, actually fired me from gene research,
falsely accusing my brilliant research of madness. Hmph, today I'll show the whole world how brilliant I am! Ha... With that
old bastard Arthur's research notes, plus these genetically modified flies, heh..."
Dr. Shagow took the notebook from Harlin's hand and flipped through it incessantly, finally stopping at one page.
An excited smile appeared on his wrinkled face, and he quickly went to the corner filled with chemicals.
"Harlin, quickly prepare the gene synthesis capsule for me, and place that genetically modified fly we just captured into the extraction device
. Heh... my idea will soon be realized, heh..."
He paid no attention to his assistant Harlin's busy work, simply following 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. Shagow swallowed the solution and entered the synthesis capsule—he was actually using himself
as a test subject!
After the dwarf assistant, Harlin, typed in the execution command, the valve of the synthesis capsule slowly closed. The fly inside the extractor
was instantly broken down into molecules, which were then transported through the delivery tube to the syringe in the synthesis capsule.
Through the monitoring port of the valve, it could be seen that Dr. Xia Gao had fallen into a coma.
The syringe containing fly molecules was inserted into the medulla oblongata located in the spine, injecting the molecules...
*** *** *** ***
A week later, Jeff stumbled and ran into the editorial office of the Liberty Daily—Xie Xijia's office.
"Jeff! Although you are my old friend, could you please knock on the door 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 it!"
"...Jeff, I still have an important phone interview. You go to the scene to film first, I'll
be there as soon as possible."
"Okay, don't be too late!" Before the words were even finished, Jeff had already left quickly.
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, carefully stored them away, and then turned her naked body.
Standing still again, Jessica was no longer naked. Except for her long, black hair and alluring lips,
her entire body was covered in a thin, bright red film. Her forearms, calves, and the eye areas 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, and then
leaped from a high-rise window, flying freely using the air currents.
*** *** *** ***
The warehouse area near the shore had been sealed off by the police; even reporters were not allowed to enter. From the deserted grain warehouses
, the sounds of insects eating the grain could be heard.
Spider-Woman flew in through the dilapidated warehouse door. Before her stood a fly the size of a human, with four wings, six legs, and
compound eyes—completely insect-like. But to her surprise, "he" spoke human language.
"...Mating...Reproducing...Mating...Reproducing..."
Despite her surprise, Spider-Woman wasn't too worried. She thought, "As long as I defeat and capture 'him,' I'll know
the whole story. Besides, spiders are flies' natural enemies, huh!"
Seeing the fly-man approach, 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 into the open passageway.
"All show and no substance!"
The confident Spider-Woman was stunned by the sight before her as she stepped out of the warehouse.
Not only was the Fly Man not seriously injured as expected, but even the tough spider silk was ineffective; with
a slight exertion, the silk scattered in all directions.
"...Mating...Reproducing...Mating...Reproducing..." the Fly
Man chanted, closing in on Spider-Woman step by step.
She wouldn't give up easily; her silk bolts fired like machine gun fire.
However, she made two irreparable mistakes: the same attack wouldn't work twice in a row; and open ground
was the Fly Man's invincible battlefield. He flapped his wings, soaring freely through the air, easily dodging
all attacks.
"...Mating...Reproducing...Mating...Reproducing..."
Spider-Woman realized the impending danger and raised her "wings" under her armpits, attempting to temporarily escape the battlefield. But the Fly Man
reacted even faster; he rapidly flapped his wings, creating high-frequency sound waves that shot towards the fleeing Spider-Woman.
An invisible sonic wave bombarded her brain; Spider-Woman convulsed a few times before losing consciousness.
The Fly Man, having successfully landed his attack, flew towards the fallen Spider-Woman, scooped her up with his four arms, and carried her out to sea.
"...Mating...Reproducing...Mating...Reproducing..."
At dusk, all the crowd found in the warehouse district were ruined granaries and spiderwebs scattered 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 of about one hundred square meters.
Even at low tide, it was difficult to spot, let alone at high tide when the entrance was submerged. Yet, two
figures appeared here—Spider-Woman and the Fly Man.
"...Mating...Reproducing...Mating...Reproducing..." The repeated phrases made it
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,
exposing her entire buttocks, and even most of her vulva, to the air. The damp, cold air made Spider-Woman shiver, but...
She remained unconscious.
The Fly Man, ignoring her conscious state, lifted her with his four hands, aimed his erect penis at her, and
thrust inside.
The pain of friction, without lubrication, jolted Spider-Woman awake. When she realized she had been raped by this grotesque monster
, she felt immense grief and rage; the loss of her superpowers plunged her into an icy abyss.
"…No…don't…stop…ah…no…" Stripped of all her powers, Spider-Woman, raped by the Fly Man
, could only scream hysterically.
"...Mating...Reproducing...Mating...Reproducing..."
"No...No...Why...Why...My...body...Won't..."
The most terrifying thing happened. The injured body underwent violent changes. The spider
genes dormant within began to devour the original human genes, most noticeably in the reproductive organs. The number of eggs, which was originally one per month, suddenly
increased dramatically, with ten mature eggs already attached to the uterine wall. The body began to separate from the mind, uncontrollably
responding to the Fly Man's thrusts.
The uncontrollable changes drove Spider-Woman to despair. With the last tear, her human consciousness entered a state of hibernation
. 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 flowed into Spider-Woman's vagina. As the flame of life
faded, the Fly Man's human consciousness awakened again, 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, in a daze, she actually nimbly crawled on all fours to a warmer and drier corner
. Between her two open labia, a milky white, soft object was found expelled.
After three minutes of arduous work, an egg the size and shape of a rugby ball emerged. The previously empty eyes
brightened and shone, and human consciousness miraculously returned from the egg-laying process. However, from the tears
welling in her eyes, 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 senses.
Three of these ten eggs began to stir, growing rapidly at an abnormal speed… An
hour later, the three larvae had “grown into adults,” resembling their fathers. Their large,
erect penises clearly indicated they were male.
These three newly formed creatures, with their erect penises, walked towards their “mother,” beginning the sacred survival task of procreation in 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 seeds and then departing alone, dying quietly...
Only Jessica and the unhatched eggs remained in the cave. Driven 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,
chewing and swallowing it bit by bit...
*** *** *** ***
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 six months. Scientists have been unable to determine the cause;
the only thing they know is that all the found were male adults..."
"The beautiful editor of the New York Free Press has been missing for six months. No ransom note, no remains found, and
all the clothes she wore before her disappearance were left in her office. Has she simply vanished into thin air?..."
On a deserted island in the open sea, inside a secluded cave, Jessica is mating with an unknown generation of male insects...
Dr. Wright, first of all, congratulations on your international award for your research. What prompted you
to research and modify insect genes? And how can this research improve human life? "
Yes, as we all know, many diseases in the world today are caused by viruses, and among them,
those transmitted through insects have the widest reach. Diseases such as dengue fever, cholera, typhoid, and malaria
occur not only in underdeveloped areas but also occasionally in developed countries like Europe, America, Japan, and Hong Kong. Although paying attention to hygiene and
eliminating transmission vectors can control the spread, the reproductive
capacity of insects, especially those that transmit viruses, is beyond human estimation.
Faced with such a large number of high-risk pathogens, isn't controlling or even eradicating them through genetic modification an
exciting research topic? Actually, this research was initially conceived ten years ago, but
it was interrupted by Dr. Alex, who was in charge at the time, due to an undisclosed accident. He later left behind a draft of the plan and his reflections before resolutely
leaving the research institute. Having been his assistant, I suggested taking over the research, and finally,
two years ago, I inherited Dr. Alex's legacy, and fortunately, I've achieved some success."
"Does Dr. Wright's achievement refer to the complete control of virus transmission caused by insects
?"
"Ha...we're still quite a distance from that goal, but it's an important step forward. Actually,
mosquitoes and flies are the two main types of insects that transmit viruses, with mosquitoes being the most dangerous.
Therefore, mosquitoes were the initial subject of our research. According to long-term observations by entomologists,
it's the female mosquitoes that feed on the blood of humans and animals. They absorb proteins from the blood as energy for reproduction, and while they suck blood
, they also leave behind viruses that cause illness.
Based on this characteristic, I first extracted mature sperm from male mosquitoes and altered their genetic code
, causing abnormalities in both sets of chromatids. When the mother's egg is fertilized, theoretically, the X chromatid in the sperm
combines with the X chromatid in the egg to develop into a female embryo; while the Y chromatid in the sperm combines with the Y chromatid in the egg..."
The X-chromosomes will develop into male embryos. However, after the change…”
“They all become male embryos, so there will be no more female mosquitoes… Ouch! Jessica, why did you pinch
me?”
“Don’t be so clever… Dr. Wright, sorry to bother you.”
“Ha… It’s irrelevant, it’s irrelevant. Actually, the result is similar to what Mr. Jeff understood. Indeed, only
male embryos can continue to grow, while female embryos are just eggs filled with protein. In other words,
the problem of female mosquitoes will no longer occur.”
“Dr. Wright, what’s different about the males that can grow?”
“Basically, there’s not much difference from the normal ones, except that their genes are copied from the male original,
so the same situation will continue to occur. Simply put, every mating cycle, the number of female adults will
decrease significantly, or even disappear, and the remaining males will also perish.”
“According to the doctor’s deduction, wouldn’t the insect infestation be completely solved in a few years?”
"Theoretically, yes. However, it's all still in the experimental stage. Currently, only a few dozen mosquito
species have succeeded, and the fly experiment is just beginning. The results remain to be seen. Furthermore, two questions
need to be observed and studied: when all the female insects of the same species disappear, will the remaining males mutate,
or mate with females from different families? Also, will genetically modified insects cause
changes in the genes of other species? Everything remains to be tested..."
*** *** *** ***
More than six months later, on a highway outside the American research institute, a figure holding a camera huddled in
a dark corner made of trash cans. With the help of a long-range lens, Jeff monitored everything from a distance.
Since the day he and Jessica visited Dr. Wright here, a series of horrifying
events had occurred, among which Jessica's disappearance shocked him deeply. Based on his journalistic intuition, Jeff was convinced that Dr.
Waiter was the key to everything. Unfortunately, the authorities refused
his interview request, citing a lack of evidence and pure speculation. A long, arduous wait seemed to be Jeff's only option, but driven by the desire to know the truth, and even more so
by his missing friend, he was determined.
Fortune smiled upon him; his more than ten days of hardship finally paid off, and Jeff spotted Dr.
Waiter.
A silver sedan slowly drove off the heavily guarded gate onto the highway. Having waited for days,
Jeff sprang into action, intending to intercept Dr. Waiter's car. However, a short man suddenly appeared
not far in front of the car, suggesting an impending serious accident.
When Jeff raised his camera to capture the moment, the scene before him astonished him.
With a loud "bang," the short man wasn't knocked down as expected; instead, the car dented as if it had hit a stone pillar
, and the horn blared incessantly.
While all the witnesses were speechless, the short man had already reached the driver's side, smashed the door as if tearing paper
, and, grabbing Dr. Wright, calmly headed down into the sewers. Jeff, stunned for a moment, seeing the doctor being kidnapped,
disregarded his own safety and hurriedly gave chase.
Climbing down the steel ladder, Jeff entered another world.
In the dim light of his flashlight, he could only move forward at a slow pace. Fortunately, this was a one-way street,
and he wasn't afraid of losing track by listening to the footsteps.
After stealthily following for a while, after turning two corners in the underground sewers, he found himself in a complex
, chaotic mess. Losing his clues was causing Jeff immense distress.
"Sir, lost?"
The sinister voice behind him startled Jeff, clearly realizing he'd been discovered. Without replying, he unleashed
a spinning back kick, striking his opponent with a "thud!" However, the scream that followed came from
his own mouth.
A small car couldn't harm the short man, let alone a mere kick. While Jeff clutched his foot
in pain, the short man's right fist slammed into his chest like a cannonball. The violent impact sent Jeff into shock
. Just before collapsing, he vaguely heard a familiar, long-lost voice…
"Stop!"
The words had barely left his lips when two supple threads shot out from the shadows, tightly binding the short man, leaving only
his large bald head still movable.
Having subdued the intruder, a woman in a red bodysuit emerged from the shadows—it was none other than the long-absent
Spider-Woman. Spider-Woman's heroic figure was as impressive as ever (only half a year had passed), but she now wore an incongruous
miniskirt—a strange short skirt woven from spider silk.
"Spider-Woman?"
"Exactly. Why did you kidnap Dr. Wright?"
"Hehe... I never expected to encounter such an ideal host. Dr. Shago's dream will soon be... hehehehe
..."
"What did you say?... Ah... you... are..."
Taking advantage of Spider-Woman's distraction, Harlin's (the short man) right eyeball unexpectedly shot out and
exploded in front of her. A pinkish-red mist enveloped Spider-Woman, who, having inadvertently inhaled it,
fell unconscious within two seconds.
Having lost his right eyeball and now bound in spider silk, Harlin emitted a strong acid from his abdomen,
dissolving the large amount of spider silk in front of him, easily freeing himself from the entanglement.
"Spider-Woman is nothing, she still fell into my hands, didn't she? It wasn't for nothing that Dr. Xia Gao transformed me into a bio-engineered
human, heh... Dr. Xia Gao's grand plan will be completed by me, heh... isn't that right, Miss Jessica?"
*** *** *** ***
Four hours earlier, in a cave on an isolated island in the open sea .
"...Hmm... Ah... Faster... Hmm... Hmm..." A naked female body was in a dog-dog
position, mating with a fly-like monster. A dark green penis, over thirty centimeters long, thrust in and out of her tender honey hole at an unbelievable speed. 　　With "plop~ plop~" sounds, Jessica twisted her waist to cooperate, moaning repeatedly: "...Hmm... Ah... Faster... Hmm... Hmm..."

In contrast to her body's intoxicating pleasure, Jessica's mind was crystal clear.
Since being captured six months ago and forced to mate with a gigantic fly she'd never seen before,
the spider genes dormant within her had been activated by a different gene. While her reproductive organs
showed no outward change, her physiological cycle—which normally released one egg per month—had completely
shifted, turning her into an egg-laying machine.
This unstable genetic mutation briefly plunged Jessica into a state of unconsciousness, transforming her into a completely humanoid
insect, mating, laying eggs, mating again… a repetitive cycle day after day.
As time passed, Jessica's long-dormant humanity reawakened, her first awareness being
: shame. The shame wasn't from being raped by a monster, but from the pleasure her body was experiencing, even unconsciously
responding to its actions.
The thought of suicide suddenly arose, but was quickly overwhelmed by another instinct. When she noticed her lower abdomen was slightly
swollen, a natural maternal instinct welled up within her, along with an impossible feeling of happiness...
shyness, pleasure, despair, bliss... after being hit by a rollercoaster of emotions, Jessica began to
repeatedly reflect on her experiences and future.
Dr. Wright's visit was brought back to mind, and his concerns from that day seemed to have been confirmed one by one, except that
the test subject was Jessica herself. After much reflection, she realized that only
Dr. Wright could save her fate.
To find Dr. Wright, she first needed to transform into Spider-Woman and leave the cave, but her intermittent superpowers
brought her trouble.
In the days that followed, Jessica endured (enjoyed?) the pleasure brought to her body by mating and laying eggs,
while secretly observing her body's changes and reactions. Her observations over the days led Jessica to discover one thing: her superpowers could
only be restored during the brief period between mating and laying eggs .
However, this caused Jessica considerable distress. The time allotted was
only a little over three hours; leaving wasn't difficult, but finding someone was extremely time-consuming.
After much deliberation, she finally found a desperate measure—using willpower to postpone the egg-laying time
!
Although clumsy, Jessica's persistent efforts over the past few months had extended the interval to
over five hours, but this brought about another terrible problem. The gradually lengthening gestation period resulted in
a continuous increase in the number of fertilizable eggs, from only ten eggs initially to thirty, a 200
% increase; and the appearance rate of male larvae also increased proportionally.
However, what worried Jessica most was the continuous evolution of the male larvae.
Initially, each developing male, like their first ancestor Dr. Xia Gao,
died immediately after mating due to exhaustion of life energy. As the time spent in Jessica's womb gradually increased, the influence of her superpowers
became more profound, and their physical constitution began to improve with each generation. Not only did their reproductive organs become more developed, but their life energy was also
more vigorous than before.
Taking the new generation currently undergoing intense mating with Jessica as an example, eight eggs in this generation can develop into
males. Not only are their reproductive organs magnificent and enormous, but each one's life energy is several times that of the first generation of adults. It took them three matings with Jessica
to exhaust their life force, and each time they could last for more than an hour. Even a strong
ordinary person would be ashamed of their abilities.

She had originally planned to delay her departure until eight hours later to contact Dr. Wright, but by then, the new generation
of Flymen would have evolved to an unpredictable degree…
“Ah…ah…” As the bluish semen sprayed into the mother’s flower core,
the life force of the last Flyman of this generation gradually died out. His limp, dark green penis detached from his vulva, and his
two engorged labia closed tightly, locking all the semen inside his uterus.
After the Flymen left, only Jessica, covered in fragrant sweat, lay alone in the cave.
“There’s not much time left, I need to get out of here quickly…”
Exhausted, Jessica struggled to her feet, then turned her naked body. Once she stood still, her entire body was covered in a
layer of bright red film. Her forearms, calves, and the area where her eyes were on her mask were a vibrant yellow, and there was
a diamond-shaped bright yellow patch on her lower abdomen—she had finally transformed into Spider-Woman once more.
However, upon closer inspection, her attire was somewhat different; from her lower abdomen down to her thighs, including her
vulva and ample buttocks, she was still completely naked! Jessica didn't bother to investigate the reason; she simply wove
a miniskirt out of spider silk to cover her exposed areas.
She traveled along the narrow pipe to the entrance, then flew at full speed to the biochemical research institute, just in time to witness Harlin
abducting Dr. Wright…
*** *** *** ***
Most people equate sewers with filth and wouldn't enter unless absolutely necessary, let alone
linger. But things rarely go as planned. In a corner of New York City's sewers, not only was someone living there long-term, but they even
used it as a research facility.
Although the owner of this "research institute" had been missing for some time, Harlin, as his assistant, continued his unfinished
ambitions. Today, he had invited three special guests—Dr. Wright, Jeff, and Spider-Woman.
People who keep spiders as pets usually place them in transparent plastic boxes for easy observation
.
Spider-Woman, slowly waking up, felt like she was being treated as a spider on display, because she found herself in
a transparent, enclosed room.
"Oh, the great heroine has finally awakened. Are you satisfied with your new home?"
"…You…are…who? Why…no!…you…you…"
"Hehe…sorry, your miniskirt is too unique, so…but, I never imagined the usually arrogant
Spider-Woman would be such an exhibitionist. Underneath that barely-there skirt, it turns out…hehehe…"
Spider-Woman, looking embarrassed, surprisingly showed no anger at Harlin's mockery, because she discovered
something shocking.
Her previously tightly closed vulva was now weakly dilating, constantly oozing a viscous fluid; a pair of nipples…
Her breasts became firm and swollen with milk production; her unique superpowers were gradually fading, and her
suit was peeling away bit by bit; her lower abdomen was swelling at an unimaginable speed… all the signs of laying eggs appeared one after another
.
Spider-Woman's flushed face turned deathly pale, and then, hearing Harlin's words, she seemed to
fall into an abyss of despair…
"When I took off your miniskirt just now, I 'inadvertently' noticed some fluid secreting from your vulva, so
I 'inadvertently' took a sample, and I 'inadvertently' had it analyzed. Finally, I 'inadvertently'
discovered that your body contains insect genes, and… hey! You'll soon be a mother, aren't you excited
? Spider-Woman, ah, no, no, it should be Miss Jessica. " Jessica

had no time to grieve, for the mature eggs, carried by the vaginal mucus, were slowly emerging,
nearly half their length already peeking out from between the labia.
Whether by instinct or habit formed over the past six months, Jessica had already placed her hands on the ground, her legs spread
wide in an exaggerated, awkward posture to facilitate egg release. With a soft "whoosh," an olive-
shaped egg, pointed at both ends and covered in a trail of mucus, stood erect in the transparent chamber.
Jessica moved a few centimeters aside, giving the second egg, which had already emerged, room to stand...
Time flew by, and more than forty eggs, covered in mucus, were now neatly arranged in the transparent chamber. The mucus
extended from the eggs to the mother's vulva, becoming the connection between them.
The secret door of the transparent chamber slowly rose, and Harlin pushed in a refrigerated machine,
picking up the eggs one by one and storing them. Lying prone, Jessica was utterly exhausted. She glanced coldly at Harlin before continuing
to breathe weakly, too weak even to move a finger.
After the forty-odd insect eggs were safely stored, Harlin and the equipment quietly retreated.
Although Jessica lacked the strength to move, her mind raced, a series of questions flooding
her mind
: Where were Dr. Wright and Jeff being held?
What was this dwarf's background?
How did he know her identity?
What was his plot?
...
As Jessica's thoughts raced, the secret door reopened, and Harlin slowly approached. He
stroked her plump buttocks, and only when Jessica felt a slight struggle did his merciless hand slam down,
leaving a bright red handprint on her snow-white skin with a "smack."
Being slapped on the buttocks was a humiliation for her, especially since it was done by a stranger. But her weak body
couldn't even dodge, let alone resist
. She could only keep her lips tightly closed, refusing to utter a weak sound, offering only silent resistance.
*Slap! Slap! Slap!* The sound of slapping her buttocks echoed throughout the secret room. Each slap
brought physical pain, but the impact on her mind was even greater. Jessica's stubbornness fueled Harlin's ruthlessness;
his blows became more forceful and faster.
After a while, her defenses began to crumble. The pain of the beating brought her pleasure, and her mutated genitals
began to secrete a lustful fluid that attracted males. Moans of pain and pleasure escaped from between her teeth.
The sounds of "Ugh!" and "Mmm!" made it impossible to tell whether it was pain or pleasure; even Jessica herself
couldn't distinguish her own feelings.
While Jessica was still lost in her daze, the hand that was spanking her suddenly stopped. The unexpected emptiness
made her blurt out, "No!..."
"Heh heh... I thought Spider-Woman was so strong, but she's just a
slut with exhibitionism and masochism!"
Jessica, her face flushed, didn't even have the courage to retort. Hadn't her behavior just now been that of a lustful
harlot?
While she was regretting her actions, Harlin had already brought a titanium rod close to her wet vaginal opening,
wiping it back and forth between her labia. Jessica's suppressed desire was aroused again, and her body unconsciously
swayed in rhythm with the rod's movements. Harlin, as if teasing her, only grazed the entrance each time, which made Jessica anxious.
Although she was weak all over, she still used every ounce of strength to cooperate.
"You filthy bitch, beg me if you want it."
Although burning with lust, a sliver of shame kept Jessica silent, but her body
betrayed her. Her baboon-like buttocks were raised high, shamelessly exposing her already overflowing honeypot.
"Slap~" "Slap~" Jessica received not the stick she expected, but
the torture of being spanked—a pain she both loved and hated. Each slap added to the unbearable agony of her vulva.
"…Please…you…give…me…" The stubborn Jessica finally yielded,
pleading in a voice barely audible.
"What? I can't hear you!" "
…Please insert that stick into my filthy cunt…ah…uh…"
Harlin forcefully shoved the cold titanium rod into Jessica's body, moving it in a rhythmic pattern of nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one
. The cold rod was different from the hot penis, but the stimulation was just as intense. Coupled with
the continued slapping of her swollen, plump buttocks, Jessica, already consumed by lust, quickly entered a state of blissful oblivion.
After only a few thrusts, she shuddered and ejaculated. Harlin then forcefully pushed the metal rod inside,
firmly pressing it against her clitoris, and pressed the hidden button at the end, causing the fluid inside the rod to continuously flow into her uterus.
"Little bitch, what's sliding into your body now is newly extracted insect genes and improved culture medium. Soon you
'll become a breeding machine for producing insect-human soldiers. Hehe... Do you know what kind of insect genes these are?
They're the genes of the termite queen, which entomologists call an egg-laying machine. They match your qualities perfectly, don't they? Ha..."

Jessica, ecstatic, couldn't hear Harlin anymore, or perhaps her heart had already accepted her future fate
...
*** *** *** ***
Three months after Dr. Wright's disappearance, the underground waterworks research institute was attacked by a hungry rat that had gnawed through one of its...
A container leaked a highly corrosive liquid, triggering a small explosion that destroyed all equipment and data
.
The alarmed government authorities investigated and discovered two charred bodies, a pile of
humanoid electronic components, and a transparent chamber made of reinforced material.
The entire incident was kept secret and stored in an X-file…
As for Jessica, she escaped because she was inside the transparent chamber. After the explosion, she escaped through a crack, leading
hundreds of termite-like beings back to her island where she had lived for six months, where she established a secluded kingdom.

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