You are Frisk, a human child traveling through the underground to the exit. You slowly walk into a purple room; everywhere is very dark but visible. Spiderwebs litter every corner of the room as you cautiously walk towards the exit, but the further you get, the webs wrap around you and restrain you, and soon enough you’re unable to move. You struggle in the web bindings but stop when you see someone descend from the shadowed ceiling.
It’s a petite girl but with the features of a spider. She has three sets of arms, five void black eyes that blink intermittently, and purple skin. Her ass fills out the fabric of the romper, stretching it to their limits as she wears a red bow flutters about on her clothed flat chest.
“Ahuhuhuhuhu, what do we have here? A greedy. Little. Human!” Muffet chuckles, one set of arms cupping the sides of her face, another crossed in front of her chest, and the last gripping her clothed thighs that likewise stretch the fabric.
You don’t respond as you stare at Muffet with a look of bewilderment as you shake your head. You feel an involuntary erection come about due to your spider web bindings.
“You think you’re too good for my pastries?” Muffet says in an accusatory voice, one of her six arms pointing at you to drive her point home.
You shake your head as you communicate that you have no money, wiggling and letting your wallet fall out of your pocket onto the floor and nothing comes out.
“Well, well. We’re going to have to find a way for you to repay.” Muffet finally touches the ground, her five eyes staring at your erection with clear carnal intent. “This should do,” Muffet whispers to herself as she starts to confidently saunter towards you. You struggle in your web bindings as she squats down to look at your bulge, poking and prodding it as you squirm about from the sensation. Soon enough she grabs the top of your pants and