## Chapter 16 – Carla Von Sterben (1)
Carla desperately rushed to the bathroom, immediately entering a toilet stall and pulling down her underwear.
“Ah…”
As she looked at the small hole in the center of her underwear, her face paled.
It was clear that some unknown creature had burrowed into her private area, which had been hidden beneath her underwear.
A creature with the ability to tear through clothing, no less.
The fear that it might burrow into her internal organs crept into her mind.
But just as Carla sat on the toilet, spread her legs wide, and reached down to try and pull out whatever was inside, her fingers hovering near her opening…
“Hyaat…!!”
She felt a strange sensation begin to writhe in her stomach. Startled by the unfamiliar feeling of her vaginal walls rubbing and slightly opening, she quickly pulled her hand away from her vulva.
Whatever had burrowed inside her was now coming out.
Carla’s breathing became as ragged as if she had been sprinting, and her nerves were stretched taut, as if about to snap.
The ticklish sensation in her stomach gradually moved towards her vaginal opening, and a dark, indistinct shape emerged, pushing her labia apart.
The unidentified creature, covered in fluffy down, sat on her groin, and Carla, meeting its eyes, simply stared at it in silence for a few seconds.
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‘I’m screwed.’
That was my first thought as I met the terrified expression on the face of the brown-haired girl who seemed to have fully recognized me.
Now, she’d probably see this monster and spread rumors all over town about how Enic was a health food.
And then, people like the sleazy guy who licked his knife with a lecherous grin, or the gourmet Ajumma, a master of the 108-fork technique who could scatter forks like flower petals while drooling, would start chasing after me.
But I was still staring at her, dumbfounded and wide-eyed, with a sense of doubt.
‘What… isn’t she going to scream or something…?’
Seeing her pupils tremble as if there was an earthquake in her eyes every time I moved one of my spider legs, this was an unexpected standoff.
Afraid that she might scream if I moved carelessly, I couldn’t even move a single leg.
And she, afraid that I might move, couldn’t even twitch a finger.
‘This is a bit nerve-wracking…’
However, it didn’t take long for me to realize that the reason she was staying still was due to an unknown fear of the unidentified creature.
‘Wait, is she… frozen with fear right now…?’
You know those people you sometimes see?
The ones who freeze up and can’t do anything when they’re scared.
Looking at her slightly curled fingertips trembling slightly, it seemed like she thought I was some kind of dangerous poisonous insect or something.
From my perspective, needing to do something, I was entertaining the idea that, in the unlikely event, I might be able to end this situation in a friendly way.
‘Then… what should I do…?’
I couldn’t talk to the girl in this spider-legged seed form, and even if I could, would she believe me?
After a moment of contemplation, I decided to do the best I could.
After all, this was all I knew how to do in this body.
“Ugh… ugh…?”
As I slowly extended one leg, the girl, who had seemed to twitch her fingers for a moment, began to shrink back as she felt the sensation of something gently touching her sensitive area.
Of course, no one would feel comfortable being touched there by a never-before-seen monster.
Nevertheless, seeing her awkwardly experience pleasure, like Vivian had, the thought that something seemed to be working crossed my mind.
‘Could it be that she’s just confused because she’s inexperienced?’
Forming a rough hypothesis, I carefully pushed my leg forward and began to caress her private area, observing her reaction.
The vaginal opening, which had been stretched open when I came out, was tightly closed as if there had never been a gap, and as I stroked the closed labia, which were plump like baby fat, with my slippery leg, I heard the girl’s bewildered muttering.
“E… eett…! U… uung…?”
The pleasure she felt in her body and the wariness of the creature in front of her combined, causing her to take an ambiguous stance.
“Wha… what are you doing…? Heu-heup…!”
But as the ticklish pleasure that filled her head gradually increased in proportion, she began to twitch her hips and bite her lip.
‘Good thing I practiced with Vivian…’
When I first caressed Vivian with my spider legs, I was so overwhelmed by just moving that I often made mistakes like falling off or misstepping.
But thanks to that experience, I was able to gently and delicately tickle the girl, and I could rejoice as I watched the girl in front of me still staring at me, twitching.
“Heueu…. Heueueu…… Heup…”
‘If I do well, she might just let me go…’
However, there was a difference in efficiency between using a long tentacle and using a small spider leg.
I lifted my leg from her labia and gently moved to her lower abdomen, then raised one leg into the air and waved it around.
‘Even if we can’t talk, maybe we can communicate with body language?’
The girl was startled when the spider that had been tickling her private area suddenly climbed onto her lower abdomen, and her body twitched greatly.
But as she continued to watch me waving my leg in the air, she clearly thought it was strange.
“Uh… uung…? Are you… telling me to come…? Or… hand…?”
In her mind, I seemed to have been upgraded to something like a friendly wild animal.
She swallowed nervously, and slowly lowered one hand, presenting it to me.
I didn’t want her to have a fit if I suddenly climbed onto her hand, so I was relieved that she understood my actions and slowly started walking onto her hand.
Then, I raised the leg I had been waving and pointed it somewhere, and the tension in the girl’s eyes seemed to intensify.
As her hand slowly approached her chest, which was small but plump enough to reveal its presence, I began to worry again.
‘How do I express that I want her to unbutton her shirt…?’
Since I had no answer, I struggled to unbutton her shirt with my small legs, and the girl, who had been watching me, slowly lowered her other hand and began to unbutton it herself with her trembling hand.
In the end, feeling like a mouse controlling a human from some children’s animation, I began to control her with my legs, and she began to understand my intentions better and better.
In her eyes, the signs of curiosity were becoming stronger than fear or wariness.
Especially for children at that age, curiosity was something so dangerous that they could sometimes trade it for death.
She still swallowed nervously, making a cute gulping sound, but she faithfully carried out the instructions I gave with my leg-stick(?).
“Li… like this…?”
Eventually, her front was completely unbuttoned, revealing her cute underwear, and I slowly extended my leg and climbed onto her chest.
I didn’t care about the girl who was looking down at me and observing me, and I began to burrow between her underwear and skin.
The moment I pressed down on the large, squishy protrusion that looked like a pudding lump from this angle, I was startled by the sound that came from her mouth.
“Hiyaaang!!”
The girl, startled by herself, covered her mouth with both hands, her trembling pupils looking at the air.
The only good thing was that there were no signs of anyone entering the bathroom.
I thought that if someone came in this situation, things would get messed up, so I decided to be as bold as possible.
