Welcome to the Study of Sentient Humane Arachnoids. However, we here at the labs call it the Drider Zoo for short. In both cases, we dedicate our lives to researching these delightful creatures.
 
Unless overwise stated, a drider has a recognizable form that could be divided into two sections. The top section resembles a human from the waist up, which is often used to distinguish gender by sight. However, most of our research involves one female of each species as research so far points the feminine side dominant or more common than males. The bottom half of the drider would resemble a spider. To be more specific, it would be an abdomen and six to eight jointed legs, an even number on each side.
 
I'm sure you've heard of them. Well, in case you don't know, we might as well observe one now. If you look to a right, you would see one such drider, a black-toned beaut with dark flowing hair and eight legs. With the exception of the Dark Elf society, most driders don't go for clothes; some say they are above other sentient beings while others like to feel nature against their skin. This one is no exception as we can see her bust rather guilty. Not to worry; while the cell the drider is in allows her to roam around, she is surrounded by glass, and the only wait in and out of the cell currently is a hole that her torso can fit through but her abdomen can't. Through that same hole, a young blonde girl is coaxed by her workers to crawl in naked. This is not a dare but rather a part of her job. And yes, she does have to go in naked since clothes only makes her job more complex.
 
The girl is trembling as the hatch closes behind her, and she is backing up against the glass. We don't expect her to reason with the drider walking up to her; that is the job of the cosultant or a custodian. She is simply a volunteer; we call them victims as that's what they signed up for. The girl slides against the wall, hoping the drider would go away. No such luck as there isn't anything else to distract the drider, and worse luck now that the girl meets the corner. The drider, seeing no escape for the girl, swoops in and bites her in the shoulder, administering a venom that only paralyzes the girl. The girl now falls limp, still showing fear with her face.
 
The drider simply picks her up with her hands and four of her legs, then pressing the girl's feet to the spinnerette, the drider rotates the girl in a manner that the web crawls up her legs. This is a basic wrapping technique in the case a drider lacks a web. The venom seems to wear off by the time the silk reaches past her elbows, but no struggling can save her as the drider has a firm grip on her. The girl's pleading eyes vanish behind a layer of silk, and the drider lowers the cocoon, admiring either her handiwork or the shape of the girl shown through the layers. The drider looks towards us; we shake our head. Rarely in this institute do we sacrifice a human life, at least in the stance of feeding driders other than domestic meat or willing volunteers. However, we do give her a thumbs up. The drider smiles as the cocoon becomes her new plaything, bending down to stroke it. The cocoon wiggles violently, but becomes more rythymtic as the drider focused on her breasts. Since there were no other objectives today, we'll just leave these two for now.
 
Traveling along, we now visit another cell. Or rather, a glass case in a glass booth. In here is a pot-bellied Spider Fairy, a very small humanoid with wings like a dragonfly. Fairies are commonly prone to being attacked, especially by driders of their size. However, this type of fairy can hold off a human many times their size. Right now, one of our scientists is coming in with a cage of two normal fairies, probably to give the Spider Fairy company. She waits for the others to close the door behind her before lifting the case lid, but this is where she makes a fatal mistake. Not checking to see if the fairy was subdued, the fairy was able to squeeze out from the crack. The scientist drops the cage on the floor to try and grab the fairy, but the fairy proves too swift. Now the fairy rises to her head and then begins to excrete her silk through her small sex.
 
The scientist feels this strand, but as she reaches up, her hands get caught in the winding string. Because the silk does not tighten or break under normal circumstances, the scientist cannot bring her arms away from her head. She tries to wiggle around in hopes to snag the fairy in her own silk, but after the fairy webs her feet and begins to move back up, the scientist decides to stop struggling and rest on the wall. The fairy travels up and down the scientist, making each layer tighter on each pass, until the cocoon sports a feminine shape with hands behind her head and elbows pointing out.
 
Having finished with the human, she then turns her attention to the two fairies, who try to pick their cage open. If you notice now, you can see that the Spider Fairy's belly had reduced in size to an almost flat state. Still, she has enough silk to cocoon each fairy, the process being much quicker due to their size. Carrying one of the fairies back into the case, the Spider Fairy picks up the second one and then moves over to the human's waist. The fairy places the cocoon over where her sex is and then winds the silk around the two until the small cocoon is an almost unnoticable bump. However, the cocoon still wiggles fiercely, and the human cocoon crouches over by this motion. The Spider Fairy returns to her case, a sign for another scientist to come in, close the lid, and retrieve the irresponsible cocoon.
 
Now, before we finish today's tour, we'll head to the orientation department. In this room, new employees are given the heads up of what to expect in this facility. Although we missed the demonstration of drider restraining equipment, we arrived just in time to witness the cocooning exercise. So far, there are about ten cocoons hanging on the ceiling either by their heads or feet. The one responsible for these cocoons happens to be one of our few drider employees. She is a tall woman with dark hair and six arms, all of her limbs covered in some rubber skin. This rubber skin allows this abdomen-lacking drider to produce silk from her arms and prevent sticking to herself. Human employees hold the new recruits back from the drider or exit while others walk around feeling the cocoons. This feeling part is to check if the occupants are still alive and to demonstrate the touchy behavior of some of the driders.
 
The newbies can try to break out of their cocoons once they are hung up. After twenty-four hours have passed, those that have not broken out of their cocoons will be relocated to another room to make way for the other batch of newcomers. These cocoons will be laid on the ground with no one to feel them up and the only exist requiring hands. These cocoons will be occasionally visited by employees that will feed but not free them. For the cocoons that cannot free themselves, they will remain wrapped up even for weeks unless new workers are desperately needed.
 
Now, we wait for a second orientation, but this time, we are here to learn about the restraint system. In the case that a drider is too dangerous, employees must sedate the drider and apply the correct restraints to make her more friendly. Since the drider in the cocooning stage has not arrived, one girl is asked to volunteer. The worker pulls a cart with the restraints over and asks the girl to remain calm. The restraint system is classified in two parts; the pads and the coats for short.
 
All of the pads have a metal exterior and a soft padding on one side. The worker coats each of the padding with a gel and then places them over the target areas. Two are placed over the girl's eyes as some driders hypnotize their victims or use their eyes to keep an advantage over the workers. The mouth, which seems to resemble a large pacifier, is only coated on the rims and prevents those who bite too much, who have a deadly venom or uses an hypnotizing voice. Pads are placed over the ears in order to reduce the amount of noise heard, which helps some driders out. A pad is placed over her nipples and belly button as they are sometimes alternate outlets for spinning silk. Two pads, with extending protrusions, dig into the vagina and ass of the girl, who whimpers at the intruders. The pads over her nethers, belly, breasts and mouth have a plug which allows silk to be collected in a bottle or through a hose as to prevent webbing buildup. The girl's hands and feet are placed in cylinders, forcing her to stand on her toes and making her quite useless.
 
Next comes the coat. The worker places a swimcap over the girl's hair and then pulls out a canister with a spray gun. The girl is asked to stay still as waves of black latex is applied onto her. It takes several coats to make the pads indistiguishable, making the girl nothing more than a rubber doll. She'll have to wait until the glue on the pads dry off before she can be released from the demonstration, though she is not aware that the others are being cocooned as she is led away.
 
That ends our tour for today. I'm sure we'll cover more tomorrow. Be careful not to get wrapped up on the way out.
 
 
 
 
 
Welcome back to the Drider Zoo. Today, we will look at some of the less common driders.
 
Our first guest is the Orb Drider. Orb Driders have abdomen that are part of their bodies and may be born without arms. And of course, ours only has legs. However, to make up for this deficiency, they use their eight legs and their spinnerette together, thus making them quite athletic. Here, we can see the drider rolling a goop of silk with their feet; instead of spinning webs, they fashion a sort of ball usually attached to a string. However, the goop may provide some problems as it currently becomes too gooey, trapping the drider's legs together. Fortunately, only the front two legs are stuck together.
 
Enter a janitor, naked according to protocol. She came in today to take away some of the web balls that dried out, one which contains the previous volunteer. Once they are out of the way, she notices the drider and helps her pull away the silk. The drider, her legs free, then spreads her legs apart to show the janitor her anus/spinnerete. Orb driders usually help each other by cleaning this part, so the janitor uses her hands to pull away any dry silk and other dirt under there.
 
Once she is done, the janitor decides to tell the drider to wrap things up, and the drider complies by letting a big amount of goo drop on the janitor. The janitor cooperates by tucking into a fetal position, and the drider balls up the mass, wrapping the human like hay is baled. Once the mass becomes a rounded ball, she stops spinning and stands back. The ball stretches a few inches to test out the silk, but other than that, it does not show any signs of splitting. The drider sits on the ball to keep it still, piercing a few holes to give the janitor her much needed air. She would wait before playing soccer with her new friend.
 
Now we move to a cell a bit different than the others. The reason: a conveyor belt. This next number is the Pouched Drider, named for the pouch on her belly. Judging from the lack of a spinnerette at the posterior, one would correctly assume that it does not weave webs. However, she still cocoons her prey for consumption, and one of our employees enter the cell with a pitcher of nutrition shake. The drider accepts a glass, but knowing why the employee is here, she looks like she is trying to give birth. It's only after a bulge appears under the pouch that the drider reaches in and pulls out one struggling cocoon.
 
The actually spinnerettes are located under the pouch, and the pouch leads to the abdomen, which serves as a silk-producing organ and a sac for her cocoons. The Pouched Drider can hold up to twenty full-grown humans in her abdomen, and each time a person passes through the spinnerettes, about a layer of silk is applied. Thus, as the drider takes out a total of four cocoons and feeds them, one of the employee takes the thickest cocoon away. The drider doesn't complain when she begins to reinsert the cocoons back through the pouch, but by the time she pushed her third cocoon in, the employee comes back to offer herself.
 
As the employee is cooperative, she won't receive a dose of venom. However, she twitches a bit as the spinnerettes poke her feet. When the girl is up to her chest with her arms still outside, she tries to flex her feet, but the silk and the drider's muscles don't give much leeway. The drider seems to be aroused by this movement, but she has a cocoon waiting, so she pushes the girl in. Her hands are the last of the employee we see before the bulge disappears into the abdomen, but we know she won't be lonely as she joins the three other cocoons.
 
Here, we have the Octonan Drider, or Octodrider for short. Unlike the octopus mermaid, which has a human top and eight tentacles, the Octodrider has a human top, eight tentacles, and a bulbous sac. The Octodrider wraps its prey using the slime on the underside of its tentacles, which also provides for its unescapable grip. The opening just under the human torso serves primarily as propulsion in the water.
 
However, today's meal had swam into this opening and refuses to come out. While some Octodriders would allow other aquatic species to live in this hole, this particular mermaid is an unwelcome guest avoiding her fate. The Octodrider had spent the first few minutes trying to expel her, but with no such luck. Growing impatient, the Octodrider dives into her own opening and manages to pull the mermaids out by her hands. As soon as the mermaid's head was in the open, the drider's tentacles wrapped around her. The mermaid manages to flick her tail to slide out of her grip, but with her arms stuck to her side, she can't get very far. Not like she can get far as the drider expels ink from a valve near the opening, which spreads over the escapee. Once the mist condenses, the mermaid is sheathed in a black latex-like coat. The Octodrider is finally glad to have caught her reluctant prey, though she seems to note the irony as she pulls the mermaid into her opening once more, saving the wiggling fish food for later.
 
Going away from the driders, we come up to an unusual sight. The creature would appear like a woman trapped in a black fuzzy bodysack with a thin tube-like mouth and beautiful wings that are currently strapped together. This is a Nectarian, a sort of butterfly humanoid that emits an oddly attracting scent, which is why we were opt to put it in this zoo. However, it doesn't have any drider-like abilities and it's only purpose in life is to drink nectar. Given that idea, we resorted to make this attraction interactive. We place a few buckets of a sweet liquid on a table and place the Nectarian in front of one of them. Several women from the crowd challenges the Nectarian, and they are asked to step into a room with employees. A few minutes later, several wingless Nectarians are carried out, but a zipper on the back of one of them shows that these are the contestants stuffed into similar bodybags so that the Nectarian would remain calm.
 
The drinking contest starts. The women are drinking out of the buckets. Half of them decide they don't want to continue after a few sips, and the ones who continue end up quitting as their stomachs bloat. Only the Nectarian is victorious as she is the last one remaining, and she is rather proud of her round midsection. The contestants are escorted back into the room to change back into their human clothings, though the rare ones who do win get to keep the bodysack as a keepsake. The Nectarian, after a hard day's work, is brought back to her cell, where a handful of employees wear the bodysack and keep her company.
 
That ends our tour for today. I'm sure we'll cover more tomorrow. Be careful not to get wrapped up on the way out.