>It's been several days since the change
>You told her bro
>You told her about the magic
>But she didn't listen
>And now all the ponies in Equestria were giant spiders because she cast some mysterious spell she found in some dead bearded guy's book
>You stayed the same, of course
>The spell only transformed ponies
>You didn't like the look they gave you
>A hungry stare
>It was the same stare you saw them giving the small critters they now ate
>Spike was pretty much the only non-pony thing alive in town at this point, and only because he could talk
>Most of the ponies' pets were still around, too
>MOST
>Unfortunately Angel was still one of them
>You kept trying to kick him into the various webs around town but he always got out of the way
>Oh well
>Today was a spa day
>You needed to relax
>Apparently the services in Aloe and Lotus Blossom's spa had jumped in quality directly relative to the number of arms they now had
>You had made it a goal to go visit them for a while now, but you were always so distracted with trying to kick rabbits into webs you kept forgetting
>You push open the spa door and walk inside
>The counter is empty, and neither of the po- spiders seem to be present
>You wait patiently by the counter and tap your hand
>Still no sign
>You hum loudly, hoping that they might hear it and come help you
>Still nothing
> “Bonjour, monsieur Anonymous! Are you here for your appointment?”
>You jump and twirl around to face the voice behind you
>Aloe is hanging on a long, spindly thread 
>Your eyes follow it up to the ceiling where you take note of her huge network of webs
“H-hey, Aloe. Yes, that sounds about right.”
>She smiles and points two of her arms to the door
>You push it open and walk through
>Lotus Blossom is kind enough to be on the goddamn ground
>She smiles as she sees you walk in
> “Oh, Anonymous! I didn't hear you come in. Come in, let's begin.”
>She ushers you in and points out a massage table
>You strip down and take your spot, lying face down
>At first you are more than a little creeped out as you feel the fuzzy spider legs on your back
>But you have to admit, 8 legs at once feels really good
>Lotus Blossom already knew how to make the body feel good
>All these extra arms were just tools to make it happen
>You sigh and truly relax for the first time in months
>You feel safe and secure
>Nothing could possibly har-
>Fucking OW
>You feel two distinct centers of pain on your left shoulder, and hear a gasp
> “Oh, mon dieu! Je m'excuse, monsieur! I did not mean too! I haven't eaten in so long... and... and...”
>What the fuck did this spider just do to you
“Whad da fug did you jud do do meh?” 
>What the fuck is wrong with you
“Whad da fug id wron wid meh?”
> “I... I'm sorry, I'll just- oh, mon dieu...” 
“Did you fuggin BIDE meh?”
> “Do not worry! It is not deadly! You... might feel un tout petit drowsy. A tiny bit. But it will be fine!”
“I fuggin hade you spider podies...”
>You feel yourself losing your grip on consciousness 
>Eventually you succumb, and your eyelids droop shut
>This is the last time you go to the spa

>You wake up again
>You try to get up
>You find you can't move your arms and legs
>You look down at yourself
>You're cocooned in webbing 
>Only your face is exposed
>You look around the room
>You appear to be in one of the back rooms of the spa
“Lotus! Aloe! This isn't funny!”
>Well, at least you could talk normal again.
> “Oh, bien sûr, monsieur. Of course it is not funny!”
>If you weren't bound, you would jump again
>You look up to see Lotus Blossom on the web above you, tying some silk strands together
“Get me out of here, Lotus.”
> “Of course. But not now. You are too weak to stand.”
>You scowl
“I don't care. I'm not going to sit here all day until I get better.” 
>She shrugs
> “Alright then. Laissez-le. Leave.”
>She stares at you blankly
>You stare back
>You try to wrestle your way out of the webbing, to no avail
>You sigh and go back to staring at the wall

>You've been attached to the wall for hours now
>Literally nothing has happened during that time
>Lotus Blossom left about an hour ago to go get something to eat
>If she had done that BEFORE you visited, this wouldn't be a problem
>You try and glare burn marks into the wall across from you
>You can feel your strength beginning to return, but you still can't get free of the webbing
>You're pretty sure even at your strongest you wouldn't be able to tear a single strand, much less a network of webbing
>You hear a door open nearby
>Aloe enters your vision, carrying a clipboard
>She starts taking inventory of the various clutter in the room
>She doesn't notice you yet
“Hey. Aloe. It's... spider pony god. I've come to collect on the sins that you've committed.” 
>She jumps
>It's satisfying to see the giant spiders jump for once
> “Merde!”
>She spins around.
> “You scared me, monsieur.”
>She looks around confused
> “What... are you doing there? Where is Lotus Blossom?”
>You open your mouth to answer, but she raises one of her arms to cut you off
> “Never mind. Whatever kinky things Lotus is into, I do not wish to know.”
>Wait what
“No, no, it's not like that.”
> “Because there is a convenient and perfectly reasonable explanation as to why you're naked and bound to the wall, yes?”
>She smirks and raises an eyebrow
“Well. Yes, actually, there is.” 
> “I do not want to hear it.”
>She saunters closer, a mischievous grin on her face
> “I only want a part of it.” 
>No
>You would have sex with a human
>You would have sex with a pony
>Hell, at this point you would have sex with a diamond dog if she was hot enough
>But you draw the line at fucking spiders
“Aloe, don't you dare.”
> “Please, monsieur Anonymous... I just want a little taste...”
>Nopenopenopenope
>You struggle around in the webbing, to no avail
>Aloe creeps closer
>She reaches your cocoon 
>With a smirk, she ducks out of sight
>You can feel a breath of fresh air on your nether regions as she cuts apart the webbing surrounding them
>You can also feel another, warmer breath 
“Aloe, I mean it. Back off.” 
>You hear a giggle
>Guess that's a no
>Well, you tried
>Aloe begins to massage your shaft with her pedipalps, all the while breathing slow, warm breaths
>This should not feel as good as it does
>You almost feel guilty for the erection you're getting right now
>Aloe seems pleased by it, though
>You feel her mouth close over it
>You literally have a giant spider on your dick right now
>This is quite possibly the be-
>Fucking OW
> “Oh!  Mon dieu, I did not- I am sorry, Anonymous!” 

>You wheelchair your way through the town square
>Permanent nerve paralysis in both of your legs
>You roll past a large web
>You spy something wiggling in it
>Something small
>Something white
>Something named Angel
>You stare empathetically for a few seconds
>You remember when you were in that same position
>Helpless
>Trapped
>Scared
>...
>...
>...
>You throw a rock at him and roll away

>Fucking spider ponies