The look of fear in Susan's eyes suddenly changed to a look of absolute rage.
"Transform bitch!"
Jennifer couldn't believe it.
"Susan! You double-crosser!"
"Me, double-cross you? Well why did you transform me?"
As they argued, Jennifer's previous changes disappeared and new ones emerged. While her udder shrank and her
feet returned to normal, a layer of chitin began to spread from her fingers up her arms. Much like Susan's,
her fingers fused together to form a single, bony appendage.
"Wh...what are you doing to me Susan? My arms!"
Within seconds, chitin had overtaken her arms and was spreading to her chest. Meanwhile, Susan's changes had
progressed beyond her chest. Her arms were impossibly thin and her breasts had begun to recede. She cried a
little inside. Men used to love her tits. While she focused on her chest, four bumps formed on her torso,
quickly lengthening into legs and ripping her top.
"Susan," Jennifer gasped between breaths, "I think we can call this a draw." Her own changes had reached her
hips. Small, coarse hairs had sprouted up all over her body and two massive bumps were growing on her back.
Her breasts had become nearly indistinguishable mounds.
"No asshole." Susan began to smile, "you want to change me into a spider, I'll just turn you into a fly.
You'll make a nice meal bitch."
Jennifer cried out as her butt expanded, destroying her shorts. Before long she had a disgusting abdomen right
above her rapidly deforming legs.
Susan's butt expanded in a similar way but it was smooth and hard unlike Jennifer's which was hairy and lumpy.
The changes finally reached her feet as her toes began pulsing with her weakening heartbeat. Inside her shoes
her toes scrunched up and merged to form her two remaining legs.
"Susan, please undo this. I swear I'll change you back."
"No way. I think I'm starting to like this!" She laughed as her feet slipped from her shoes. She watched as
Jennifer toppled over. Her toes were contracting, pulling together to form two claws.
Both women now stood on all their legs, Jennifer on six and Susan on eight. Their heads remained intact for
the time being.
"Please Susan, I'll do anything for you. Anything!" Jennifer was getting desperate now as the first changes
started creeping toward her head.
"Anything huh. Well..."