BUG YCH -1 Penny
Oh no! seems Penny has been turned into a spider!! I wonder what would happen to an Amphimorpho if you did that, would it be able to turn back eventually? Who knows! worth seeing
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BUG YCH -1 Penny
Oh no! seems Penny has been turned into a spider!! I wonder what would happen to an Amphimorpho if you did that, would it be able to turn back eventually? Who knows! worth seeing
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Evan trekked deeper into the hills, following a barely visible deer trail through the forest. It was supposed to be a simple day hike—clear his head, take some photos, and just be one with nature. But then he spotted it: a dark slit in the rocky hillside. A cave. Hidden and forgotten.
His curiosity flared. He stepped closer, pulling out his flashlight.
The cave was narrow at first, then opened into a chamber with walls slick with moisture and the sharp, mineral scent of earth. He wandered in slowly, eyes darting over the odd rock formations. As he leaned down to snap a photo of a strange cluster of eggs—or were they mushrooms?—a sudden sting flared on the back of his hand.
“Ah—damn!” he hissed, yanking his arm back.
Two small puncture marks dotted his skin. He rubbed at it, feeling a hot, itchy tingle spread across his knuckles. He glanced around, but whatever bit him had vanished into the shadows.
Shrugging it off, Evan stepped back into the sunlight. The bite itched for only a few minutes, then stopped. By the time he got home, he’d nearly forgotten it.
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That night, Evan’s dreams were strange.
He wandered endless tunnels lined with silk. He couldn’t move his arms—couldn’t speak. Shapes skittered in the corners of his vision. Hundreds of eyes blinked at him from the dark.
He woke drenched in sweat. His hand, feeling itchy again.
He stared at it, heart pounding. Thin, silken webs clung between his fingers, glistening faintly in the dim light. He scrambled to wipe them off, brushing and clawing at his skin with growing panic.
“Where is it?” he whispered, eyes darting around the room.
He checked his sheets, the pillow, even under the bed. But there was no spider. Nothing. Just the cold, sticky memory of something that had been there.
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That morning, Evan stumbled into the bathroom and froze.
He froze in fear as eight orange eyes stared back at him in the mirror. Rows of them. They blinked in perfect sync, embedded into his brow. Coarse hair framed them. His skin was now nearly obsidian.
His scream echoed through the house—but the sound was strange now. Deeper. Vibrating. Like a warning.
He raised his hand to his face, fingers trembling, touching the edge of what he used to be.
Something had bitten him in that cave.
Something ancient.
And now it was waking up inside him.
I like orb weavers. I like J/oJo. why not turn a J/oJo character into an orb weaver
he's Argiope aurantia, also known as the zipper spider, for the zigzagged pattern on their webs. I figured that would be a funny reference. they're very common in North America but very beautiful. they consume the pests that plague gardens, but I can imagine he'll probably stick to pizza and... whatever else he eats. it's been so long since I've read that I forgor
Untitled Anthro Spider
VITALI TIMKIN