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Over the following weeks the eggs harden inside of him, making him expand more then he already has. A never ending stream of fluids flows down his throat to nourish the eggs. He lies, wrapped in a blanket of silk incubating the eggs. He pulls and sucks at the feeder and jerks when he feels an egg shift, but otherwise remains still. Once a day the creature comes to him and unwraps him from his cocoon. He cries at the loss of his cocoon and he squirms feeling unsafe. He wants to wrap his arms around himself, but he's still secured to the main web, all he can do is shiver in the cool air, the breeze stimulating his perky nipples making him needy as he desperately bucks and clenches on nothing.
The creature comes to check on it's incubator and eggs. It prods his swollen belly, pressing down with it's mandibles to check the development of the eggs. It pulls at his sensitive nipples as it prepares to enter him. He thrusts excitedly in anticipation. The spider slowly works its ovipositor into him until it's fully encased causing his back to arch. He's already so full, but he's euphoric at the new addition. The appendage twitches inside of him checking the temperature of the eggs before pumping more thick molasses into him to replenish what had been absorbed by the eggs. He moans in relief at the added pressure. The spider pulls out and rebinds him in silk, but this time leaves a small space for his nipples to peak out of. The chilled air will keep him aroused, making his body temperature increase and better suited for the eggs' final stages of development. He relaxes, finally protected in his cocoon, but he can't stop moaning and squirming, as steady flow of juices leak out of his opening. The feeder detaches for a moment, allowing the larger spider to feed him with nutrients that can only come from the original carrier. Each day he panics at the loss of the feeder, he can barely move, but manages to make the web vibrate with his frantic moments. His mouth gapes at the loss. The larger spider inserts it's ovipositor, he takes a moment to adjust to the larger size but soon greedily pulls at it drawing out the spiders fluids. It expunges a load of cream, filling him, putting pressure against his cocoon, but it causes him to go utterly boneless in satisfaction. It quickly switches places with the feeder, until tomorrows inspection.
A few days later the creatures unravel him, but instead of his normal inspection he is rearranged on his back his legs held bent and spread apart, he wriggles in confusion feeling exposed and looking for comfort. The weight of his belly is near crushing him, over the past few days the eggs had become fully developed and would move around inside of in insensately. The creature runs a mandible down his completely exposed body, working at his engorged nipples, making him plea, desperate sounds escape his needy body. When he's slick enough the creatures presses on his belly, the eggs shift around as they are guided towards his entrance. He had not struggled one during the breeding, but once he feels the eggs shift lower and lower he becomes frantic. He knows he's about to be emptied and jostles around as much as he can, he wants to be filled not empty, tucked in the safety of the silk not left in the open. The spider simply ties him down with more silk. Tears soak his silk blindfold when the first eggs is released, he tries clenches as hard as he can trying to hold it in to no avail. The first egg pops out of the tight entrance, cracking open as it leaves him, the baby spider crawling elsewhere. Moaning at the loss he's already feels less full. He can't keep them in, so he insistently suckles the feeding for comfort, but even that's denied of him. No matter how hard he tries he cant pull a single drop from the feeder. He begs into the appendage wailing loudly. He's helpless as the creature stimulates his nipples and pushes on his insides. Painstakingly he looses every egg. He is completely spent once its over, he shivers and sweats still trying to suckle. He vibrates with need silently begging the creature to fill him again.
The creature looks over its withering incubator satisfied with its results, each egg was perfectly developed as one strong hatching emerged after the other. It prods at him checking him over, next time he will be able to take a larger clutch. He twitches at the ministrations trying to grind at the open air, juices still flowing out of him. It's next clutch isn't ready to be incubated yet, and it's incubator will need to reform, he's practically shrunken to his original size, so it will have to prepare him all over again. The feeder spider detaches and he squeals as he's lost his last comfort. The creature pays him no mind as it starts to prep him for the next breeding cycle. It lifts his limp body folding him into a fetal position, legs tight against his chest, arms circling around, head tucked down. It wraps a thick layer of silk around him until he is a tiny concealed oval. The position will provide a false pressure against their breeding cavity, which will both slightly ease the incubator and make them more needy for the real thing. He knows its a manufactured pressure and vibrates inside his cocoon, too flush and desperate and unable to even enjoy the safety. He is left in that state for a few days while his body recovers from the birthing, his insides eating whatever was left that was meant for the eggs. The entire time his mind turns to mush, he can only think about how empty he is and how stuffed he needs to be, he doesn't know a moments rest trying to find any purchase against the silk.
Some time later the creature returns, it's eggs are near ready and the incubator has rested enough. It unravels his head leaving it free to move although he remains unseeing. He gasps at the coolness and panting, his need has only grown since he's been left alone. He'd do anything to be stuffed again. The spider positions him against its underside as its done before, this time he knows the feeling growing excited. It's thick ovipositor teases his mouth, ecstatically he latches on and rams it down his own throat nearly choking himself. When the creature doesn't release any sweet cream in a fit of hysteria he bites down. The appendage is too thick to cause any damage, but the creature clicks annoyed and tears through the silk and painfully pulls his delicate nipple. He howls into the ovipositor. The spider gives him a moment to relax, a stressed incubator will effect the eggs. Still holding him up the spider finally releases it's thick cream. The effects are immediate as his body relaxes. He drowns himself in the fluids feeling it fill his belly. It's nothing compared to the eggs, but he's the fullest he felt in days. With the incubator safely attached and suckling the spider secures him to its underside where he will stay until its ready to breed him.
They travel around as such for the next few days, he greedily drinks moaning happily the weight already building and pushing against his restrictive cocoon. His cavity expands in anticipation, making him want to suckle more to fill the empty spaces, he is practically bursting out of the cocoon, body tense and trashing against the smooth silk desperate for the eggs. He suffers a few days more before the spider if finally ready, he's expanded as much as he can on cream alone when a feeder comes to latch on to him. When he feels the first egg tease his entrance he cries in ecstasy, he thrusts in turn with the creature helping the eggs enter him. This clutch is larger he can feel it. Once again he his stuffed with the weight of eggs filling his every nook and cranny. His belly rounds out with the creatures final offerings before he is again sealed off from world. Feeling completely engorged and blanketed by a thick cocoon.