TF (Transfun; woman into spider, vore, violence)
"I dare you."
Miles looked up from his book to see his girlfriend's wicked smile.
Silently she showed him the two Transfun vials she had been holding behind her back.
He blinked. "They're here? They're really here?"
Kate nodded. She could not stop grinning.
Neither could Miles. "I accept your dare."
*
"God, I can't believe we're really going to do this," Miles said nervously, shifting from foot to foot.
"Neither can I," Kate admitted. "I'm feeling all tingly. I mean, it's my first time transforming."
"Tell me again it's safe."
"It's safe, baby. We've done all the research. If something bad happens to you, then you get moved out of the way and you just change
back into yourself." Kate began to take off her clothes, motioning at Miles to do the same. They would change; their clothes would not.
When they were naked, Kate handed one of the vials to Miles. "I'll go first, of course. Then, once I'm prepared, you can change."
"Uh-huh," he said. He pushed his brown hair out of his eyes and went to sit down to watch.
A wave of nervousness hit Kate. They'd wanted to do this for so long, they'd talked about it for months, but now she was actually going to do it. She'd been human all the life; now she was going to be
something else, no matter how temporarily.
"Shit just got real," she mumbled to herself. Summoning her courage, she smiled weakly at Miles, popped the top of the vial and knocked the serum back.
The first sight that the liquid was working came with thick dense hairs sprouting on Kate's legs. Then the changes came quickly. She could feel her waist narrowing, squeezing, until her body seemed to
break into two. Her bottom half became rounder; her breasts shrank;
her body began to darken. Most astonishing of all, four more limbs burst from her sides.
She looked up and noticed she was shrinking, the ceiling rapidly moving away from her. Her hair shortened and burst into a kind of fur. Her skin, now completely dark, began to harden as it formed chitinous
plates. Her arms grew ever longer.
Kate fell forward, her legs extending, as her mouth seemed to turn inside-out, fangs growing large. She could feel her head flattening, her neck being pulled into her body, and her eyes ...
When did she get so many eyes?
Her vision was fractured yet all-encompassing, like a bank of security
monitors. She could see everything in this room, she realised, including behind her.
Including her boyfriend, who was staring at her with a mix of terror and rapt attention.
"Kate? You ... you make a beautiful spider, babe."
Did he say something? She couldn't hear. But the look on his face, where fear was rapidly being replaced by excitement, was enough. She reared back on her hind legs and waved cheerily at him.
Christ! I did it! I'm a spider! I'm a freaking spider!
Now for the next part - if she could only figure out how to move with so many legs ...
It took a little trial and error, but not much, to move over to the wall and begin to climb it. She was amazed at the soft hooks and claws
on her legs that allowed her to grip the wall and defy gravity. In a few minutes she had reached the corner of the ceiling.
Kate had always been kind of vague on how she would achieve the next part. Thankfully, she realised that becoming a spider had given her an instinct for how to spin a web.
Tentatively she began to pour silk from the spinnerets at the base of her abdomen. It took her some time to form the web, but hey, it was her first one after all.
Miles watched the web form with growing excitement. When it was done,
the spider that was his girlfriend sat in the middle of the web, watching. Waiting.
It's your turn, she seemed to be saying.
And with a shudder that mixed total terror with absolute pleasure, he popped the top of his own vial. Slowly he drank the serum until it was gone.
And he began to change. His eyes grew bulbous, His nose extended into a tube. His arms greew grey and delicate. And his wings ...
His wings?
Miles rose in the air, buzzing, thrilled at the ability to fly. He took a turn around the room, amazed at his eyesight, like having diamonds for eyes.
And then he flew straight for the web.
And the spider sitting in the middle.
Neither the spider or the fly could talk, of course. They did not have to. They'd written this script many times before. Each knew what the other was thinking.
"Oh my God! I'm trapped in this web! The stickiness!"
"The more you struggle, the more you're trapped."
"What's that? Oh God! It's as big as a house. Help me! I'm just a harmless fly!"
"What you are, is lunch."
"No! Stay away!"
"Stop wriggling. I know how to keep you quiet ..."
"Oh God! You're injecting me! Help me!"
And suddenly Miles was lying flat on the floor. Had he been moved there, or had he fallen from the web?
The web, and the spider, which sat watching him.
Miles was sated and exhausted. He couldn't imagine how Kate felt.
It was ridiculous, he knew, to address the spider. It couldn't hear, after all. Yet he raised his head to the creature and told her:
"Next time is my turn."
*
A month later ...
"I dare you."
Kate spun around to see Miles with two vials in his hand.
She smiled.
*
She was shrinking, growing pink and plump, as her nose flattened and her hands and feet turned to hooves.
She'd been watching the transformation in the hall mirror. I make a lovely piglet, Kate thought.
She never saw the snake until it was on her.
The boa struck, and the piglet began to squeal in terror as the snake's jaws opened wide.
Swallowing her whole.
Its sides crushing her ...
And Kate was human again, halfway across the room. Shuddering with delight.
She opened her eyes and looked straight at the huge boa.
"Next time, I choose the dare."
She'd never thought she'd see a snake smile.