Chapter 1: The Mistake

Ms Americana was on the prowl in the high school corridors, looking for a student who was reputedly dealing drugs. She was going to set him straight about the illegality of his actions and next time there would be no warning. Classes had just dismissed and she had just made it to the center of the school when she heard an altercation.

"Where's our money, punk?" said a large boy as he and another held a much smaller boy pinned to the wall. She quickly covered the ground between herself and the two bullies and grabbed one and threw him aside. The second soon followed, landing on his friend.

"Are you alright?" she asked the smaller boy.

"Now that you're here I am, Ms Americana," he replied as he looked at her in adoration. She was a commanding presence standing 6' 1 and weighing 140 lbs. Her star spangled American flag bikini barely contained her 38G-25-39 body. All this was topped with dark brunette hair and blue eyes. At 32 yrs of age she turned men's heads wherever she went. Criticism of the thong bikini bottoms she laughed off. She thought that her enemies ogling at and distracted by her exposed body parts did not put up as much of a struggle. The boy before her was probably 17 with a slender build, blue eyes, red hair and freckles, while the two bullies looked 18 and had stocky built bodies with black hair and eyes. She looked at the two bullies, still on the floor.

"Why don't you pick on someone your own size?" she asked them. The two boys were scared of her so they scrambled to their feet and fled as one called over his shoulder,

"We're not scared of you, Ms Americana. One of these days you'll pay for this, bitch. We'll get you," he threatened. Ms Americana turned back to the smaller boy, not catching the look he was giving her ass,

"If those boys bother you again, I want you to tell me, okay? What's your name anyway?" she asked.

"Max" he replied as he nodded his head in acknowledgement of her protection. Ms Americana and Max became friends and she often stopped back at the school to check on him under the cover of checking on drugs in the school. She had caught up with the dealer and had her talk with him, so now she was checking to make sure he hadn't started dealing again. The whole school cheered her as she walked the halls. All except the two bullies who were an inch shorter than she and not nearly as intimidating looking. They had to stop collecting money from the younger and smaller students or they'd tell Ms Americana on one of her visits. The two bullies, Sean and Ron, hated Ms Americana for humiliating them and even going to their parents about them. The parents just listened and then forgot about it as they knew the two were worthless punks who intimidated their parents, especially their mothers. They had forced them to strip for them after claiming they'd rape them if they didn't. Their fathers, after being informed of it had confronted the boys. When the boys got in their face and threatened to kick their asses, the fathers backed down and their mothers continued to strip for them on command and as punishment for telling their husbands, the boy's dad's about the situation, their mothers now gave them hand jobs and let them cum on their tits. Their mothers were scared the boys would soon change it to blow jobs or even fucking.

Several months later Ms Americana was on the trail of the villainess Dragon Lady, a biologist-geneticist in her early 30's, standing 5'7 with a 36-24-36 figure containing 110 lbs. She performed experiments on human women by breeding them with plants and animals she has created, claiming to be looking for the perfect offspring to make the perfect soldier. Several women had been admitted to the hospital after giving birth to her creatures off spring and said this was the area they had escaped from. She entered an abandoned looking warehouse and tried to adjust from the bright sunlight to the dimness of the building's interior. The only light was from filthy skylights and the open door. She thought she heard a scurrying sound and advanced in that direction.

"Hello? Is someone there?" she called. "This is Ms Americana and I'm here to help." The women said several others were still prisoners and pregnant. She heard the scurrying sound again and dashed forward into the dimness ahead and ran into a spider's web. The webbing of it was the size of rope and as sticky as glue. She ran into it face first and managed to turn but then was stuck to it. She thrashed trying to break the grip of the web but only ended up with her arms now stuck, she was now totally helpless. Dragon Queen and two of her Ninja warriors came walking into her area of vision and she renewed her struggling.

"Now, now Ms Ameriwhore that is going to do you no good. My giant arachnid's webbing is coated with a substance as powerful as crazy glue and only cutting you out of the web will extract you. You will stay there until he is finished with you." Dragon Lady told her. "Strip her" she ordered the Ninja. With much fondling of her breasts the Ninja followed orders and removed her thong and top. They all heard a scurrying sound and Dragon Lady and her two henchmen disappeared. Ms Americana watched as a large spider came into view. He stood as high as a pony and from his size appeared to weigh 200 lbs. The Ninjas had cut the web to release her legs and then had spread them wide and pressed them against the web again, gluing them in place. Ms Americana could see its sensors testing the air as its myriad eyes appraised her body. The pincers of its mouth clacked several times as it approached and Ms Americana feared she was lunch for him.

The giant reached her and reared, its front legs grabbing the web above her as it walked forward and narrowed the gap between their bodies as he climbed higher and placed more legs on the web. Ms America turned her head at the creatures smell and then saw a sight that made the blood freeze in her veins. An apparent cock was protruding from the creature and was approaching the juncture of her legs, apparently with the intent of mating with her. She attempted to move her hips aside but they were glued in place.

"No!! You can't do this!!" she tried to reason with the creature as she felt the head of that 12 inch pole spread her pussy lips and rest against her vaginal opening. Another step up the web and 4 inches of cock slid into her cunt.

"NOOOOOOO!!!" she screamed as the giant arachnid slammed his lower body upward and buried himself in her, piercing her cervix and entering her womb. She continued to scream as the creature used her body, thrusting in and out until he suddenly stopped and she felt her womb being filled with its seed. Then he started fucking her again and then filled her again. Dragon Lady had bred him for this, the continuous rape of a woman. He was bred to fuck her senseless and was capable of many orgasms before he was done. Ms America counted him spilling his seed into her womb 8 times before she lost consciousness.

When she regained her senses she felt someone behind her, working on the web. She looked down and saw her belly was extended with the arachnid's offspring. She again sensed someone,

"Who's there?" she whispered.

"It's Max," came the reply. "I saw you come in here but couldn't do anything until the spider was done and left. I'm trying to get you cut out of the web with my pocketknife. Just hold still and be quiet so no one comes to check on you." Ms Americana just hung on the web as if still unconscious and Max had to hide twice as Ninjas came to check on her. Finally everything was almost cut through and Max went thread to thread slashing them apart. He and Ms Americana hurried out of the building and to where the Ms Americanamobile was parked. They jumped in and Ms Americana drove Max home, dropped him off and headed for Wade Manor. She arrived at home and rushed into the house and to a secret elevator that would take her to her lab. The pain became overbearing as she reached her goal and she fell to her knees as she held her belly.

"NOOOOOO!!!" she cried as the arachnid's offspring started forcing itself out of her. The resultant arachnid was the size of a puppy and she quickly grabbed it and ran into the kitchen, threw it in the microwave and turned it on 30 minutes. The spider blew up at 30 seconds but she allowed the microwave to continue cooking it as she finally got in the elevator. Once in the lab she opened a drawer and removed a new bra and thong and put them on intending to return upstairs and see if her alter ego, Brenda Wade, had any important messages on her answering machine. She got turned and froze as a spider scurried across the floor. Her body shook in fear at the sight of it and tears welled up in her eyes.

"No, please. Don't come near me," she muttered to it. She could not move as she watched it cross the floor and climb the wall finally disappearing in a crack in the brick wall. She hurried to the elevator and got back to the main floor of the mansion. She went into the kitchen where the microwave had stopped and unplugged it, then carried it out back to the trash. She reentered the house and sat at the kitchen table as she considered her reaction to the small spider in the lab. She had been frozen in fear, was she now suffering from arachnophobia? She had to find out by finding another spider, and if she was, she was going to have to be treated for it, but how? Psychiatrists or psychologists could take years to remove her fear of spiders and that was too long. She then remembered Max telling her was learning hypnotism from the Great Illusionist, a hypnotist that worked the nite club circuit and lived in town. She had laughed at the time but if he was and had learned how to do it, he could hypnotize her into forgetting her fear of spiders. First she had to discover if she did have the unreasonable fear or if it was a onetime occurrence because of her rape by and delivery of spiders. She had to find out but it was probably too soon still. She'd get a good night sleep and go to the basement to search for spiders after a good breakfast tomorrow.

The next morning Brenda Wade had her toast, cantaloupe and orange juice and read the paper as she skewered up her courage and finally went to the basement. She walked around the rooms searching corners and crevices looking for spider webs or anything to indicate spider's presence as she felt her entire body trembling. In the back storeroom she finally located a web in the corner of the ceiling and froze as she saw two spiders on it.

"Okay Brenda," she told herself, "they're only spiders, they can't hurt you." She managed to take two steps toward them as her body began to viciously shake in fear. It was no use, she turned and fled in fterror. She returned to her bedroom and took her robe and baby doll outfit off and dressed as her alto ego, Ms Americana. She went to the garage and left Wade Manor by the concealed driveway that hid the fact Ms Americana lived there. When she entered the main road she was 2 miles from the mansion. She drove into town and straight to Max's house, it was Saturday and she hoped he would be there and not out running around enjoying his day off from school. There was no mistaking the Americanamobile as it entered the neighborhood, its red white and blue American flag paint scheme told everyone whose car it was. Sean and Ron, the school bullies, lived several blocks from Max and saw the car go by. Quickly running outside they saw it stop at Max's house and wondered what was going on there.

Ms Americana went to the house and knocked on the front door. Max was upstairs in his bedroom playing games on his PS3 when he heard the knock and headed downstairs to the door. His parents were gone for the weekend and so he had to answer it. He pulled it open and saw Ms Americana,

"Hey Ms Americana, I'm glad to see you, please come in," he said. Ms Americana entered the house and as Max closed the door told him,

"Max, I need your help. That giant spider nailing me yesterday and impregnating me has caused a case of arachnophobia that is so bad, I can't move in a spider's presence. I need you to hypnotize me and order me to ignore them. I can't fight crime if every time I see a spider I freeze, everyone would escape," she said. Max could see her problem and also wondered what had happened to her belly. Yesterday when he helped her it was swollen and she was definitely pregnant. Today she was back to normal with no signs of the pregnancy.

"What happened with your pregnancy?" he asked.

"I managed to get home but delivered the creature before I could do anything to attempt to abort it. I threw it in the microwave and cooked it for a half hour and then threw the microwave out in the trash. Can you hypnotize me? Have you gotten to the point where you can do it? I can't trust anyone else to do it and not take advantage of my helplessness while I'm under their control. I could end up as a sex slave to the hypnotist," she confided.

"I'm not sure if I can do it completely or not. I can put you into a trance but if you'd be deep enough to obey any post-hypnotic commands, that I'm not sure of. If you close your eyes I'll take you to my bedroom and try. When you come out of the trance I know of several spider webs in the house where we can see if the commands work." Max had a quick thought of having Ms Americana as his sex toy but quickly forgot it, he was her friend. Ms Americana closed her eyes and Max took her hand and led her upstairs to his bedroom. He was ashamed of himself as his cock stirred in his pants while they held hands. He told Ms Americana to open her eyes and after a look around the room she sat on his bed as he got his pendulum and sat on the chair. He started to swing it in front of her eyes,