AN: Sorry for this taking longer than I would have liked. The middle of the week was problematic for me for various reasons. Anyway, in this installment I must say.. if you don't like Tara, you won't like this.

Chapter 26.2: I Want to Touch It

The long day had worn on, and many interesting things had occurred. Mostly, they involved Eina and her jealousy toward a certain shy but excited fish-girl. The patrolling quartet had searched the area in a wide circle, but no hawkline had been found. They did manage to startle an oversized rat that had made a nest inside of a tumble weed, but otherwise the day had been uneventful.

Upon returning to town Shaia felt like resting. Scott shared a sweet kiss with her that caused her tail to change color to bright red then dismissed her. She smiled prettily at him as she turned into light and returned to her dormant Crystallim form.

Eina glanced at Scott then at the bracer on his arm then made an annoyed sounding snort. "I'm tired of dealing with you fat sluts." She walked off with her nose slightly elevated and her twin-tails streaming behind her.

"I wonder what crawled up her ass." said Scott lightly.

"Goodness, perhaps it was what didn't crawl up her ass." said Tara with a soft smile upon her lips.

Scott looked to the girl of his nightmares and smiled warmly. "Speaking of crawling things and asses... You haven't really tried to get much time alone with me. Do I smell funny?"

Tara leaned over and sniffed at the air. "Humorous perhaps, but it is not a laugh out loud sort of scent."

He laughed at her antics then lifted his hand into the air. "Care to join me for a stroll milady?"

"Why dear sir, I would be ever so inclined." she said before taking his hand in hers. She did poke out her bottom lip slightly, however. "Even though I suspect that you called me an ass."

He grinned at her. "Being disrespectful to such a beautiful woman would be improper."

She granted him a playful smile then squeezed his hand gently. "Yes, yes it would." She twirled her parasol briefly then moved it to shade them both from the sun.

Man and spider-girl walked hand-in-hand down a far future old western town street. Dust billowed due to a sudden gust of wind, but otherwise it was a peaceful experience.

Once they reached the fountain at the center of town, they stopped to watch the water-types at play with their masters.

"So many naked Crystallim." said Scott thoughtfully.

Tara glanced down at him then acquired a thoughtful look. "Dear Sir, did you truly mean what you said earlier?"

"Hmm? Probably. What did I say?" Scott generally meant the things that he said, so it was an easy thing to admit.

"The part where you spoke of me as a beautiful woman. I am not currently in my human form, you know."

Scott looked up at her then reached over and lightly stroked her closest leg. "You're beautiful Tara."

She did not do something as unseemly as blush, but she did turn and look toward the sky. A soft sigh escaped her lips. "Ah, the tragic love of fly and predator. The fly, unknowingly excites the one who would devour it."

Some might take that as disturbing and potentially threatening. Scott merely chuckled softly then said. "If my favorite spider wishes to devour me, then perhaps she should thank me for the meal."

Her eyes widened slightly and a sultry smile crossed her lips. "Such a tempting little fly."

Scott reached over and lightly stroked her sex. "As long as the fly gets his honey, he might not care if he doesn't survive."

"Such a thing... To say it so boldly, sir..." Now she blushed. A decidedly adult sounding chuckle escaped her lips followed by a sensual and shuddering breath.

His fingers became more confident and she moaned softly at his ministrations. "If... If you continue to be so forceful I might lose my maidenly decorum."

"Good." said Scott warmly while he smiled up at her.

"Here... In front of all these people, in this form?" asked Tara in a husky tone. They were not the only couple coupling in the area. Unlike America City, Mesa-III was a little more relaxed about people doing adult things in public. It also helped that no one drank from this fountain despite the continuous purification of the water. There was a reason why it was the number one date spot in town.

Scott decided to use his MISS to remove his clothing this time so that he stood before her in a total lack of attire after a flash of light. "Does this answer your question?"

"I must admit that it does." said Tara before casually glancing down at his special equipment package. She reached back and unfastened her panties. They were specially designed for girls like her and made with a stretchable fabric. They were more like a bathing suit in that regard.

Scott gallantly helped her to remove her lacey undergarment then unstrapped her corset for her. She had clothing on underneath, a simple silk shirt, but it hugged her lush form gently and accentuated her curves in an enticing manner.

She crossed one arm over her chest then lifted her other hand up to her chin. She touched the bottom of her lip to her finger and looked down at him in a surprisingly shy manner. "Sir, you have not seen me wearing so little in this form. Are you certain you would not prefer that I change?"

Scott smiled softly at her. "I like you just the way you are Tara, regardless of the form you take." In order to emphasize his sentiment he leaned forward and down in an awkward position and softly kissed her soft pale maidenhood.

"D-dear sir..." said Tara with a soft moan. She closed her eyes gently and slightly thrust her pelvis forward.

He slid own to his knees and she instinctively lowered her body slightly as well. Scott's arms slid behind her forelegs and he reached up then began to caress the surprisingly human-like ass that he found there. In a way, Tara was designed almost like a girl who was sitting on a spider.

The sexy ass that Tara sported had a single large spinneret embedded deep within instead of a waste disposal area, but a hole was a hole! This particular spinneret acted and appeared in a manner almost exactly like what one to expect from a human posterior. It was simply smaller, and a much tighter fit. Due to the tightness of the orifice, it was only natural that she would cried out for great justice when he slipped his index finger inside and began to massage her.

He massaged her anus with his finger, while he kneaded her supple ass cheek with his free hand. Tara whispered about tragically beautiful things when Scott began to kiss and suckle at her maidenhood.

People began to gather round to watch the show before long. Tara grew a little shy and tried to cover her body once more. Spiders were loners at heart. They did not enjoy being a public spectacle, despite how she personally enjoyed drama and the arts.

"Dear Sir, so many people are watching..."

"Good, let them see how beautiful you are Tara." said Scott before sliding his tongue out to slowly caress her tender folds. Her nipples rapidly hardened and her thin silk shirt showed her arousal keenly.

"Wow, look at her. She's rare, right?" asked a young man to another man.

While Scott massaged Tara's ass and deeply caressed her sweet spider pussy, people began to discuss the sight before them. Many referenced her as an exotic beauty, or a rare treasure. Tara's face darkened as it grew more flush. So many eyes were on her, and she was seen as an object of beauty even in her battle form.

It did not take long before her body could not take it any longer. Her vagina convulsed then began to spasm intermittently as her warm sexual fluids began to flow.

Scott continued his work despite the sudden loud moans she generated. Her anal cavity squeezed around his finger a little and her hips bucked wildly for a moment.

After she calmed herself a little, Scott rose up and slipped his arms around her waist. He pulled her close and they shared a passionate kiss in front of the admiring public. Scott then whispered into her ear. "Thank you for the meal."

Tara giggled sweetly. "You're quite welcome, sir. Please come again any time."

Scott pulled back and smiled at her. "Works for me." Her eyes widened in surprise when he casually spread her maidenhood with his fingers then slid his thick member deep inside.

"D-dear sir!" she cried passionately before wrapping her arms around him. The crowd cheered as Scott began to thrust his hips forward.

Tara crossed her spider legs behind his back and bucked her hips against his hard and ready member. "Ah... Sir..."

Scott grabbed a handful of her luxurious hair and pulled her head back. He kissed her hotly on the throat as he slow stroked her pussy in a casual, confident manner.

Tara cried out, "Dear sir!" followed by soft panting when Scott began to swivel his hips and worked his way into her at various angles.

Several people in the audience began to grab partners and started their own open-session. A few of the Crystallim who were not owned by hunters began to make out with each other. They were the equivalent of office ladies relieving stress after work. Their owner-bosses allowed them free time after work, and some of them came here specifically to find a little action. They certainly received it today!

Scott reached down, gripped her ass cheeks in his hands, and then roughly pounded her aching spider-pussy for all he was worth. She bucked her hips, and her vaginal walls spasmed and gripped at his cock with incredible desire. Tara moaned loudly between pants and tried her best to pull him inside her pussy.

It was not long before she orgasmed once more, her hot sexual fluids practically flooded his pelvis. However, a surprising thing also occurred. The spinneret in her human-like ass erupted and a thick stream of spider-webbing shot out in a beautiful and elegant arc.

The crowd was silent for a moment, but then one person clapped slowly. Soon another clapped, and then another. It was not long before the whole crowd began to clap and cheer.

Tara looked supremely embarrassed by that for some reason, but Scott whispered in her ear. "Tara, you never told me that you were a squirter. That's hot."

She closed her eyes and tried to live down the shame of it all, though she did have the strangest smile of contentment upon her lips.