In the bathroom, Paul had woken after several minutes of unconsciousness. He felt very strange, and eventually tried to stand up. This was for some reason very difficult, and he fell down again. The odd feelings coming from his lower back finally made him look down. He nearly fainted with horror when he saw the changes that had occurred while he was out.
His newly-acquired female legs were still there, complete with spikes. However, from his rear end the torso and legs of a tall shapely woman had sprouted, tearing off his underwear in the process, and the new legs also had spikes on them. The torso ran back from his new rear end, and the pelvis was changed from a normal human one to allow it to rest in a permanently bent over position. It was as if a woman the same height as him was bending over behind him, with her shoulders merging into his hips. After looking numbly down at his oddly-configured new body, Paul tried standing up again. It took a lot of tries, but he finally made it. Looking in the mirror he saw a strange creature that resembled a centaur in some ways, but with four long shapely female human legs, complete with built-in high-heels. The part that in a centaur would be a horse's torso was that of a bent-over well-developed woman, with a small waist, wide hips and ass, and large firm breasts hanging down underneath, behind the front set of legs.
From the waist of the front legs up his body was that of a beautiful woman, but not of a normal woman. He had extra breasts running down his torso. Three pair of large, shapely breasts extended down his front torso. A second pair of breasts were below the usual breasts, and they were equally large to the normal pair. He guessed the size would be somewhere around a D-cup. Below that extra pair were yet another pair of breasts, one on either side of his belly button. This lowest set of breasts was also equal in size to the two upper pair. In all, six breasts arranged in three rows of two stood out bontifully on his feminine chest.
After a few minutes, he tried taking a step forward. His six breasts heaved mightily. He nearly fell, and steadied himself on the sink at one side. He then concentrated on raising the left rear leg, and eventually managed it. He moved it about for a while, bending it around every which way. After he had mastered that leg, he tried the same thing with the other one, succeeding there too. He then tried walking forward again, and found he could now move around if he went slowly. As he moved, his breasts, hanging down pendulously, bounced up and down, and his hips, both front and rear, wiggled from side to side. The breasts especially felt very strange, and rather painful. He turned around, and looked at his rear set of legs in the mirror. His repositioned rear end would have been very nice on a tall beautiful woman, but was seriously out of place on him, especially with the long tail of blond human hair he was shocked to see growing from it. It looked like the long hair of a woman, but was evidently attached to some sort of bone and muscle structure, because he could move it. It flowed out and down in a graceful curve, and nearly reached the floor.
He practiced moving back and forth in the confined space of the bathroom until he was reasonably confident he wouldn't fall down, and then, taking a deep breath, opened the door and walked out into the living room to see what had happened to his friends. He was in for a surprise.
Phil had woken from his nap to a darkened room. After a few minutes of lying on his back staring at the ceiling, he tried to swing his legs over the side of the bed so he could stand up. He was puzzled when nothing happened, and then alarmed when he realised his legs were completely numb. He tried to move them again, and alarm became mild panic when nothing happened. He reached down to his thigh, and jerked his hand back when he felt a large, soft, fuzzy object where he expected to feel his leg. He frantically reached over and turned on the light, and looked down the length of his body.
He nearly screamed at the sight that met his eyes. His legs were completely gone, and in their place was a huge oval mass, dark brown and covered in coarse fur. The thing was more than four feet long and about two feet wide at the widest point. It was nearly eighteen inches thick in the middle, and was growing from his hips. His genitals had also disappeared. The mass flared out in a smooth curve to the midpoint, and then tapered down nearly to a point near the end of his bed. It seemed to be pulsing slightly, and he realised it was moving in rhythm with his heartbeat.
After staring at the thing for a minute, he reached down and gently touched it. Nothing happened, and he then carefully laid his hand on the portion of it he could reach, directly below his waist. It was warm, and with a shock he realised that he could feel his hand with the thing, whatever it was. It was a part of him! He felt it again, and found that it was slowly hardening a bit. After a few minutes, it was covered in a tough but flexible furry outer skin, which was no longer pulsating.
He lay looking down at his changed body, propping himself up a bit with his hands. He could bend forward at the waist, but was unable to get off the bed, since he had no legs. Phil pushed himself up the bed a bit until his back was supported by his pillows, and continued to look at what his lower body had become. After staring at it for some minutes, he thought that it looked a bit familiar. He concentrated, and suddenly realised with a shudder that it was the back part of a huge spider. As he was thinking this, he felt dizzy momentarily. After this had passed, his waist began to tingle. While he watched in amazement, it then started to contract. After only a minute or so, it had halved it's previous measurement of thirty-four inches. The change stopped, and then the rest of his torso tingled. It then started changing, as well. His rib cage narrowed, and his skin smoothed. All his chest hair rapidly disappeared, and then his nipples started to swell. Within five minutes, he had grown a large firm pair of breasts with fully female nipples, which then became rigidly erect. His torso had become that of a fit woman, and the change was still occurring. A new nipple appeared in-between the other two. It started to swell as well. A third breast was developing between the other two. His breasts continued to swell until he had three large breasts in a single row at the top of his chest.
He could feel his face changing. He raised his hands to it, and felt his nose become more slender, and his cheekbones rose a bit. His entire face became rather triangular, with a narrow chin, and Phil new without looking that it had become the face of a beautiful woman.
His hair then rapidly grew longer, until it reached his shoulders. It stayed the same almost black colour he was used to, but thickened a lot. Once his hair had changed, the tingling stopped. He looked down at himself, noticing that his arms and hands had become slender and feminine as well. He now appeared to have the body from the hips up of a very beautiful, rather large-breasted woman with a very narrow waist. From the hips down he body was that of a legless spider. He was almost unable to breathe due to the sense of panic that had developed in him since he woke. He couldn't understand what was happening or why.
A few minutes later he felt dizzy again. His vision blurred, and he raised a delicate hand to his forehead. The feeling passed, and he looked down at himself again. He could feel the area between his waist and his hips itching fiercely, and he stared at it. Nothing happened for a few seconds, and then two rows of bumps appeared on it, four bumps on each side a few inches apart. The area started to narrow, and ended up about a foot across. A line appeared between the spider's abdomen and where his hips had been, and another line appeared at his waist. These widened to about a quarter inch, and he could see they had a shiny black membrane across them. He realised with a little thought that these must be joints separating his body into three parts.
Meanwhile, the eight bumps had been steadily growing, and it soon became apparent that they were developing into spider's legs. They grew slowly but steadily for another ten minutes or so, and finally he had eight fully developed legs sticking up and out from the mid-section of his body. The changes finally stopped, and he stared at his new legs in horrified wonder. After a little while, he reached down and grabbed the frontmost left one, and pulled gently. It hurt when he bent it against the way it was meant to go, and at that point he finally accepted that the changes were real and that this was really him.
He lay on his back looking at his legs for several minutes, and then tried to move them. Nothing much happened for a while, but he eventually made one jerk a bit. Progress was rapid after that, and he soon was able to wave any or all of his new legs at will. He folded them up against his new abdomen, and attempted to roll over. It took a couple of tries, but he was finally lying on his stomach, with his legs under him. This position squashed his new breasts uncomfortably, so he tried to stand up on eight legs for the first time. The new legs were long enough to reach the floor on either side of the bed, and he unfolded them and placed them carefully on the carpet. With a bit more effort he was able to raise his body off the bed, and finally stood there straddling the bed with his legs. He found that his torso easily and naturally bent back to an upright position, and like this his head was about five feet from the floor.
With some difficulty he managed to walk backwards away from the bed, into the middle of the room. When he reached it, he stopped and turned around to look in the mirror on the back of the door. His new face was very beautiful, with brilliant green eyes and full red lips. His gaze dropped lower and he saw his new breasts. His three breasts were firm and very big. All three were equal in size, easily a DD-cup, and the nipples seemed to be permanently erect, sticking out a good inch. Lower still, past a VERY narrow waist, he saw the huge spider's body his torso sprang from. He shuddered. He didn't like spiders a bit, and the thought that now he essentially WAS one was horrifying. He was nearly sick, but managed to control the urge.
After practising walking around his room on eight legs, he approached the door. He realised that if this was the result of that woman in the park, his friends might also have been transformed. He opened the door warily, and looked out. There were odd noises coming from Andy's room, and Paul was nowhere in sight. Phil squeezed his new body through his bedroom door and walked into the middle of the living room. The strange noises from behind Andy's door had stopped, and he walked carefully over to it and knocked. "Andy? Are you alright?" He said, and was shocked at the seductive contralto voice he now had. He heard the sound of the bathroom door opening, and turned around on the spot, all his legs moving in a complicated dance he wasn't consciously aware of. A weird creature was standing in the bathroom doorway staring at him in shock, and it had Paul's face, or at least a feminized version of it. It appeared to be some sort of centaur-like thing, but made up out of a couple of really long-legged women and the top half of his friend, rather than a horse and a human. "Is that you, Paul?" Phil said in amazement.
Paul had stepped out of the bathroom, and stopped in shock when he saw the half-spider half-woman thing knocking at Andy's door. When turned around and asked him a question, he jumped. "It's me all right." he replied, after a moment. "Who are YOU?"
"I'm Phil, of course. Who do you think I am?".
"Well, you look like a really attractive half-human spider woman with a sexy voice, if you really want to know."
"It's me inside, no matter what the outside looks like. Anyway, you're in no position to talk. What are you supposed to be?"
"I have absolutely no idea. I seem to have built-in high heels and four legs, not to mention a tail and six breasts. I think I have a second vagina between my hind legs as well, but I can't reach it to find out."
Phil walked towards him and said "Turn around and lift your tail." After a moments thought Paul did so, and Phil said, "Yep, you've got a pussy there alright."
Paul said "What about you? You seem to be completely female, from the waist up at any rate."
Phil replied "I don't know. I don't seem to have any genitals at all, or at least any human ones. Any idea how to tell the sex of a spider?"
"Wait and see if you lay eggs?" Paul suggested with a slight smile.
"I hope to hell I don't." exclaimed Phil in shock.
Paul studied him for a moment, and the asked "Can you make silk?". Phil looked surprised.
"I have no idea. I don't even know where to start.".
"Maybe it'll come to you later. Meanwhile, what the HELL are we going to do? We can't go out looking like this!"
"I don't know" Phil said in despair. "I guess that woman in the park really was a sorceress like she said, and she did this to punish us for what we said. I sure hope it's temporary."
Paul suddenly looked worried, and said "Where's Andy? He got zapped too, and he mush have changed into... something... just like we have.".
Phil turned back to Andy's door and said over his shoulder "I had just knocked when you came out of the bathroom. He hasn't answered yet. Maybe he's hurt!" He opened the door as Paul came up behind him and the both peered into the room. The strange figure of Andy was lying on the floor with one arm across his face. Paul and Phil looked at each other in shock, and looked back at Andy, seeing the huge breasts on his chest as well as the ones that had replaced his buttocks. The latter ones were spread out to the sides under Andy's weight. Phil, with Paul still following, entered the room and approached the comatose figure. When he bent down and moved Andy's arm aside, he was even more shocked and rather repulsed at the sight of his vagina-mouth with it's tongue hanging out to one side, glistening with lubricating juices. Phil straightened up abruptly, saying "Yuck. That's going to take some getting used to."
Paul looked at him, and then down at his own strange new form. "I think that goes for all of us" he muttered. Meanwhile, Phil had bent down again and was shaking Andy's shoulder.
"Wake up" he said. "Come on, wake up you lazy idiot."
Andy heard a voice speaking to him, and started to open his eyes, wondering why he was on the floor and why his chest and rear felt so strange. He suddenly remembered the past hour, and his eyes shot open. He found himself looking up into the face of an extraordinarily beautiful young woman with a really sexy voice, who was telling him to wake up. He smiled up at her, and moved his gaze down her body. "Strange tits" he was thinking, when he got to where her legs should have been and saw that she was growing from the front part of a huge spider. He leapt to his feet, and retreated rapidly across the room. "Get away from me you monster" he tried to say, but all that came out were muffled slobbering sounds. He realised that with his mouth deformed the way it was he might not be able to speak. He nervously licked his lips, intending to try again. His long tongue touched his nose-clit, and the blast of sheer pleasure that shot through him made him collapse on the floor again. The spider-woman came quickly over, and roughly hauled him to his feet.
"Stop that!" she snapped. "I'm Phil, and that is Paul" pointing across the room at another weird creature, this one seemingly a sort of woman-taur. "That woman really was a sorceress, and she must be responsible for what's happened to us. We have to think about what we can do to get back to normal!" Just as Phil said this, there was a faint pop from the living room. Paul, who was nearest the door, turned and looked. He stood, staring, until Phil ran back to his side, dragging Andy with him. The three of them looked into the living room, surprised to see the woman from the park sitting in a chair on the other side of the room, grinning at them.
"My, you came out well" Laura said, please at how effectively her quickly improvised spells had worked. "Come out here so I can get a better look.". The strange trio slowly filed out and stood in a line in front of her, staring at her with hate in their eyes.
"Why did you turn us into these...THINGS!" Phil finally spat.
"It seemed the appropriate punishment for your comments." She replied.
"APPROPRIATE! For WHAT? All we did was make a couple of comments about how beautiful you were!"
"Well, I didn't like what you said, and decided to give you a permanent reminder of my displeasure. You, for instance, were making comments about beautiful women who caught men in a tangled web. You are now a beautiful woman who can produce as many webs as she wants, tangled or otherwise. Your friend their liked tits and ass, and I gave him both, combined. He also wanted to lick pussies, and now he can do that any time he wants as well. The other one was in favour of long legs and smooth hips, and liked high heels and blond hair. Now he has plenty of all of what he wanted, and can play with them as much as he wants to. You all said that you like plenty of big tits, so now you have them, and then some."
Phil stared at her, breathing heavily, breasts bobbing up and down. "That's why you did this? To teach us a lesson?"
She nodded happily.
"I think we've learned it, right guys?" He looked to either side for support from his roommates, and looked back at Laura. "So why don't you change us back, and we'll apologise and promise never to do it again."
She shook her head, and said "I'm afraid that transformation spells like these cannot be undone, which is why I like them. They ensure a permanent reminder of my displeasure to the offenders, and act as a deterrent to others. You're stuck like that for good. I suggest you make the best of it." She looked at the growing expressions of rage on the three faces in front of her, and giggled. "You at least," pointing at Phil, "can earn a living from your change. The market for spider-silk is probably quite lucrative if you can produce it to order in the quantities you're capable of. Your two friends can probably find a market for their... unique... appearance in kinky films, with a bit of luck.". She grinned again, said "Have fun with your lives, boys," and disappeared.
They never saw her again.