You have decided to pick two bottles of Lavender Webbing. The scent is indeed enticing, flowery and it really feels like you are breathing in a whole bouquet of lavender flowers. The bottles are purple, shaped like a stylized vial and with silvery webbing and a cute yet detailed drawing of a red black and darker purple spider. Adorably gothic and creative!
Once back home, you decide to have a lavish bath and prepare candles, soothing music and all your favorite pampering and beauty products. No one's at home so it will be a great time for yourself. The bubble bath froths and foams happily and you strip, releasing your long dark locks of the ponytail you imprisoned them with. You step into the bathtub, moaning at the perfectly warm temperature, almost too hot but not quite so, and slip into the bubbles. What a delight! A real blessing! You then toss and turn and hum alongside the music issuing from your phone. You then relax before started to wash, letting your hair soak into the perfumed water. You then grab the bottle of shampoo and empty half of it into your hair. Oh! It quickly feels like you're rolling in a real field of lavender. The shampoo is a delight to work in your scalp as well. It goes to work quickly and brightens your hair, rendering it slick, making it healthy and bouncy and imbuing it with its enthralling scent. Yes, your choice was an excellent one and you wonder what to pick out next as you leave the shampoo in for more time to works its wonders and effects, scrubbing your nails, your skin and applying your beauty routine to yourself, feeling like a real princess.
It is as you finish your grooming and as the bath water is starting to turn less warm that you start to feel the changes. You have just showered the shampoo off from your scalp. The odd feelings start as tingles from your head. Oh, no. Was this shampoo defective or filled with noxious illegal products that were normally rightly banned from cosmetic fabrication? Much to your great fright, your vision starts to get blurry and your muscles start cramping. You get out of the tub, stumbling. You won't die drowned in your own bathtub! You sit down, dripping all over, on the mat of the bathroom, breathing heavily. The tingling spreads to your whole body. Your neck, shoulders, upper and lower body feel strange and your face is no exception. Your eyes hurt and your legs seem on fire. You feel like you're really about to pass out and when the awful sensations finally recede, you get up, groaning in pain. And as you rise up, shaking and wobbly, you see yourself in the mirror and gasp in fright.
You are a spider. A giant spider. Sort of. You are normal until the waste down. Well... Normal... Your eyes are now milky white and yellow, your teeth are pointy and there are two extra eyes on your forehead, bright red, artfully camouflaged by your bangs. Creepy! But your waist has gotten tiny, your breast full, perky and firm and a little bigger than before, your hips wider and your skin flawless. You've become a real bombshell! Barely out of your teens and you could lie about that too. Except... Well, the bottom half of your body is disturbing. Gross, even. It's a spider's body. A black, purple and white gigantic spider body, with eight sharp black legs. And moving them feels... normal. The shampoo! It must have done that to you! But the bottle offers no explanation, let alone an antidote. The store! You must return to the store! You can't stay a spider! Yes... Somehow. How can you hide this? What can you do. And worse, unbeknownst to you, new desires, likes and instincts start to worm through your mind, slowly and stealthily but ready to change you durably.