"Whaddya waiting for?" Nikita's voice was deep, dulcet, and there was a vague echo to his tone. He towered over you easily, even at that 20 ft. distance. He even sounded perfectly clear, not dissimilar to the idea of his voice projecting directly into your mind, but more like the reality of acoustic physics was bending to his will, to the simple three words that came from his voice.

Compelled, you walk over to the spider, with a distinct feeling of danger... and yet that only wanted for you to join him even more. He wiggled his finger expectantly, with one hand on his abdomen, and another pointing at his mouth. He somehow knew exactly what you were into, and just what to do with you.

"Before we get started..." Nikita took a sip of his drink, gulping loudly, and sending a shiver down your spine. He then slurped at his jaws, parting them wide open and exhaling a deep, satisfied sigh. "Will we end up going to your place, or mine."

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This is an absolutely stunning rendition of my favorite spider in all of existence. Drawn by the impeccable  victoriadaedra who made this picture at an incredible pace, Nikita is looking fine, sexy, and certainly more than a little hungry. It's a good thing you're around to help with that, and that he spied you out from the crowd.~

Wanna give some massive thanks to  victoriadaedra who made this commission. Go get one yourself if you can :D.