As Christina pondered the difficult choice between devouring an innocent ex human or being mounted by a very real spider, another human came rushing round the corner looking hugely concerned.
"Wait! Stop that! You'll give us witches a bad name" the woman shouted. She was highly attractive with long, blonde hair and blue eyes.
"Oh, leave me alone, you're always spoiling my fun!" the wicked witch responded, only to be ignored.
"I'm sorry dear" the nicer witch squatted down next to Christina "Not all of us witches are evil abusers of magic. Here, let me sort you out"
She waved her hand and in a moment Christina was herself again, though naked and sprawled out on the floor like a spider. She glared at the male spider that had until recently seen her as a potential mate but which now scurried away in confusion.
"Oh dear, I think I'd better conjure you up some clothes" the blonde witch offered, but before she could the dark haired witch intervened, waving her hand at Christina. The two witches became giant again but she knew that this time she wasn't a toad or a spider. She wasn't sure what she was but she somehow felt stuck where she was and there was a heavy sensation weighing on her. She guessed she might now be a..
"A snail, that's worse than a spider!" Christina's would be saviour protested.
"Exactly, now run along before I get angry and take it out on this poor creature even more!" the villain of the piece warned.