"Arachnophobe" - Spider Transformation Story (Patreon)

Man into Female (Big) Spider Transformation Story | Nudity | Egg-Laying

I tossed and turned in my bed. Despite me loving to lucid dream, dream consciously my dreams were a tangled mess - irrational and spontaneous. I don’t remember when was the last time I had a nightmare. Guess this was the night as my dream-state completely dissipated and formed again a much darker setting. The atmosphere of bizarreness and gloominess makes it obvious that a nightmare started to form in my head. Although as it is with dreams I just went with it, had to endure it.

The room around me started form a similar sight. A dimly lit attic of my grandparent’s house. What am I? Ten? – I chuckled to myself at the banality of the supposedly scary dream. I was scared of going to the place when I was a kid, but that was so long ago that I barely remember it. I looked around and the attic seemed relatively normal. Something hanged in the air though, I felt a gust of cold wind hit me through many holes in the ceiling aka the roof of the house. I actually felt like I’m getting goosebumps. I realised that the attic was supposed to be a cheap scare. I scratched my chin and started walking towards the hatch to get out of here.

As I made the first step I suddenly heard the most bizarre sound ever. A raspy, chittering hiss was heard from behind me. I was so scared to turn around and see the source of it. I didn’t have to anyway, whatever the monster behind was it grabbed me by the sides with its strong and hairy limbs and turned me around. I closed my eyes the moment I felt his touch. I slowly started to open them, my whole body trembled. “What are you so afraid of…?” - Said the monster in front of me in his raspy tone. The sole fact it spoke made me shudder. As I fully opened my eyes I realised what I’m afraid. “Y-Yoooou…!” – I stammered terrified as I looked at the unnaturally big tarantula in front of me.

It made a clicking sound that sounded akin to a chuckle. I tried to gesture at the spider that I mean it no harm. Although before I was able to I was unceremoniously rammed by the spider, which sent me down onto the floor. I lied on my back shuddering from fear, I hated spiders – Why did I need to have a nightmare about them?! “P-Please… D-Don’t hurt m-me…” – I whimpered somewhat pathetically because of my massive phobia. “I won’t kill you, but I won’t lie to you either – This will hurt a lot…” – The spider scoffed and suddenly jabbed its huge, sharp fangs in my left shoulder. I screamed out at the top of my lungs from the initial shock, but also the immense pain radiating from two big wounds in my shoulder. The spider pulled out its fangs and in a few violent motions tore my clothes apart, I thought it was meant to scare me more. Then the monster backed away from me as if it wanted to give me more space. I spasmed on the floor, this time not because of my annoyingly overwhelming fear, but from the venom that was now in my bloodstream. I dreamed consciously, I knew it was all just a nightmare, but it felt so real that I was mortified! And what was I injected with, what would the venom do to me.

“It will make you fear me less, it will let us bond together…” The spider have apparently read my mind and replied to me creepily. I still had no idea what he meant. Bond together as he sucks out my insides?! I rolled around in pain as I felt searing pain appear all over my body. My insides were on fire, I felt a tension in all of them as they churned and felt like they were swimming inside me. “Gh- W-What’s h-happ-aaaaaaagh…! – I screamed out in pain as I suddenly felt the bones in my body ache horribly. I thrashed on the ground as I felt my bones grind against each other as they started to wither and dwindle in size until they all started disappearing one by one. My eyes widened. “Jesus Christ… I- My skeleton, what’s happening to me?! Answer me…!” – I exclaimed as I felt the remnants of my skeleton bizarrely disappear inside my body. Worse yet I felt its past cells redistribute and start working on my skin. I felt my skin get thicker, almost as if a carapace started forming all over my body.

The monstrous spider patiently observed my agony as I writhed on the floor. Only sounds in the dark attic were my groans of anguish and my gurgling organs. “My whole body… B-Burns…!” - I continued to complain, not exactly realising that I’m not getting tortured to be killed. Instead my body was showing the first symptoms of its dramatic transformation. I was getting tired of panicking on the floor, but at the same time I felt that I can’t get up – I’m unnaturally fatigued. I splayed out my limbs and started panting. My forehead tingled and then felt like it was getting pierced by spikes. In reality many grotesque pustules pushed through my skin and opened up, revealing black insectoid eyes.

“P-Please, s-stop this madness…! M-my stomach… I- I’m gonna puke…” – I heaved as I felt like many of my organs were bizarrely starting to push against my lower stomach. Worse yet I felt an immense pain where my tailbone used to be. I blinked in disbelief, something was happening between my legs. I yelped shyly as I felt my cock start to tingle and get erect. To my horror despite my manhood hardening it also started to shrink. It dwindled in size until it was painfully close to my balls, which churned and started to get pulled closer to my groin. I felt them start to melt down, shrink and with the suction from my groin they slowly started to pull deeper into me. “Oh G-God, my cooock, nonono!” – I panicked as my scrotum tightened and started to split open down the middle painfully. I gasped and felt an opening forming and sucking inside my pea-sized cock. Despite my terror, I expected the opening to at least look human, but it seemed bizarre – Primal in appearance, simplistic.

I tried to bend over to watch my changes now that I realised they sadly weren’t just my imagination. My ass felt strange, I gasped as I felt it inflate like a balloon. My buttocks were swelling larger and seemingly melting together, the crevice was slowly sealed up as my flesh inflated. “Aaaaaah! What the fuck is this?!” I exclaim as I bite my lip and look at my swollen round ass continuing to expand. “Your abdomen of course… By the looks of it, you’ll be a great broodmother of our offspring…” The monstrous spider answered morbidly and I understood how pathetic my situation was becoming. “Brood-m-mother…?” I moaned as I glanced shyly at the opening that once was my male equipment. My spread-out legs are parted further apart as a bulbous growth starts enlarging between them. I feel a nauseating suction in my human stomach as most of my morphing organs are forcefully pulled into my swelling arachnid abdomen. “Ghhhh-ahhh…!” – I scream in pain as my oval protrusion that used to be my ass kept swelling. I felt my anus pucker out and I blushed in shame. Unbeknown to me my ass was getting repurposed to become my spider abdomen and my anus morphed into a web-weaving opening.

I panted hard looking as my legs were unnaturally splayed out thanks to the massive abdomen that continued to grow out of me. “T-This can’t b-be happening… It’s just a n-nightmare, just a nightmare…” – I tried to comfort myself in any way possible. I’ve seen damn well what was happening to me, but I didn’t even want to accept the thought that I was getting turned into a disgusting spider. My abdomen was swollen and practically the size of the rest of my body at this point. I closed my eyes as I felt my organs finish changing shapes and nestle in the freshly grown abdomen. It felt sickening, I felt like an alien. My skin was human appearing until now, but the leftover cells from my bones started to morph and resurface on my skin forming a dark exoskeleton. I watched shuddering, pinned down on my back by the weight of my own burgeoning spider abdomen as my outer flesh was replaced by a very insectoid exoskeleton – It was an actual nightmare. My human body hair started falling out, but was replaced by more coarse and dangerous arachnid hair that even had defensive functions.

This is when even more dramatic changes started occurring. My torso started to contract violently. I gasped as my leftover organs were also getting repurposed and changed into alien shapes. “Ghaaaaaaahh...! Makhe itghhhh stghoooooooph…!” – I screamed in agony as my chest and midsection started to push together to form a rounder shape. This forced my boneless limbs to realign on my torso and become aligned more like limbs of an actual spider. I started flailing my limbs as they started aching intensively. They started slimming down, lengthening and segmenting. I watched the grotesque changes. My digits melted down into nothing, I was losing everything that made me human. What used to be my hands became rounder and formed hooks for me to grasp the environment with and move better. Similarly my feet changed, or more precisely disintegrated and were replaced by simplistic hooks at the ends of my arachnid legs. I shivered as I watched my lanky, hairy and insectoid legs flail around. I would have puked at this point if it would still be possible, but my inner anatomy disallowed it.

“Ogh no, no, nonono…! Aaaaaahhhhhgawwd!” I screamed at the top of my lungs as I was reminded that spiders had more than four legs. My redesigned torso that was slowly changing into a cephalothorax hurt at its sides. I spasmed as I felt four growth at my sides piercing my flesh. “Ghaaaaahhhhh-nhoooo…!” I protested as I watched the grotesque growth of my four new limbs. I felt simplistic anatomy form in them, which allowed me to move them and it looked disgusting. My four new, slender limbs continued to elongate and pop silently as more contours formed on them. Their growths hurt as hell, but the horror of the situation was too hypnotising for me to scream. I watched in mute terror as my newly grown spindly limbs twitched and grown to their final sizes becoming exact copies of what used to be my human limbs.

“Jhusgh a nightsmhareegh. Jhssshth- Mhey vhoysssss…! Nhsooooo-hsssss…!” I screeched as my voice abandoned me and my remaining body parts started to change. I looked one last time at my lower body – My spindly arachnid limbs reacted to every change reflecting my suffering, my huge arthropod abdomen seemed to pulsate as it took on its final not fully oval shape. I grunted and then hissed in pain as suddenly my neck was forced to straighten, my head thrown up. To my horror I realised I wasn’t able to move my neck! My head was stuck in a morbid position without any movement. I realised that I lost practically everything that made me not only a human, a mammal even… I shed a single tear at the realisation that I was really becoming a monstrous spider like the one that bit me. My human eyes started stinging as they blackened completely and bulged out of their sockets. Even though my bones were gone, replaced by an exoskeleton my head hurt like hell as it was starting to flatten. I hissed in agony, but that’s when I felt something start to form in my mouth. I tried to spit it out, but the growths started to writhe. I started choking on the growths until they grew too big for my disfiguring mouth. They started to push through and extend past my thinning and disappearing lips. I stared with my altered arachnid sight as two huge fangs erupted from my mouth.

My human hair fallen off my shifting head. Whatever leftovers of my nose and ears I’ve had started to further recede and merge with my head leaving smooth, hard surface. My legs kicked around in fear as my head started to get pulled closer to my arachnid torso, forcing my neck to disappear completely in the process. My head started fusing with what used to be my torso. At this point my head and torso formed a complete arachnid cephalothorax. I hissed and sort of panted in arachnid fashion as I felt even more growths form right underneath my head region. The growths lengthened and formed what looked like my other limbs, but they were smaller and shorter and ended with singular claws – My pedipalps. My entire body was that of a tarantula spider. My head flattened and fused with my oval and similarly flattened torso. Lastly I felt bizarre growths form near the opening that started to produce web already.

My transformation has finished working on me. I have a huge bulbous abdomen between the last set of my slender arachnid legs. I feel like I can move it slightly up and down, but that’s about it. Despite having my skeleton replaced with an exoskeleton I feel uncomfortable lying on my back. I try to move my eight legs, my eight, lanky and hairy spider legs – I feel like I’m in hell. An arachnophobe turned into a spider… I feel like I’m so restricted in this body, it’s like a prison. But in this prison I can’t move my head, have no hands, not even actual arms and I’m utterly disgusting…! I once again attempt to at least get onto all eight, roll over…

The spider that did this to me started skittering towards me. Yes, end my misery – I thought in grief. Instead the spider came over to me and I realised we were practically the same size now. Still he was above me as I continuously lied on my back. “How do you enjoy your new self…?” The spider asked, worst of all it felt like he was genuinely curious. I already protested during my transformation. I don’t want to be a monster – I hissed at the monster above me. He ignored all of my opinions on that matter, that monster was mad! “You’re very talkative you know, but enough of foreplay…” The spider screeched and changed his position atop of me. I was getting horrified again. What was he going to do?! I felt my arachnid cunt counterpart twitch and moisten. Oh God, no, NO! – I hissed as the spider aligned his body on top of mine, ready for copulation. I looked at him terrified with all of my many eyes, unable to even close them. “I said we would bond together. Whether… You… Like… It… Or…” The spider’s screeching words distorted and faded away. Everything went black and deaf for a moment.

Suddenly I woke up. Thank God, I look around and everything seems real. At that moment I promised myself that I’d never dream conscious again. I tried to chuckle, but I immediately got caught off guard by the sound I made. My human voice was gone, the sound I made was more reminiscent of the horrific spider from my nightmare. No, NO! – I screamed in my mind as I attempted to get up. It was difficult, my legs felt tangly and I was on my back and it felt wrong. Instinctively I managed to get up, motion sensors in my room lit it up immediately and that’s when I realised in horror… “Hshhhhhheeeeeeeeeeekrh…!” I exclaimed in a loud insectoid screech as I realised that it wasn’t just a dream, I actually turned into a huge spider. I looked underneath me and I realised my bed was completely shattered because of my monstrous body mass. I tried to shake my head in protest, but I wasn’t given such blissful relief as my head was gone at this point – I became a simple insect without all of my previous human attributes. I felt my organs start to beat faster inside me. Now that I thought of it I realised how weird they all felt inside me. I felt like an actual monster, everything was wrong with me! I wanted to just end myself. How would I get saved from such a grotesque situation, I was done for and my human life has ended. I’d probably get shot by some armed forces or captured for experimentation – I pondered in sorrow as I tried my best to turn around and examine my body. I was hairy, insect-like in appearance and disgusting… Just like in the nightmare…

I don’t know how, but I was able to hear even without my ears, which was proven when I heard clattering outside of my room. Oh God no… - My girlfriend must have came back from her night shift. “Honey, what’s happening…? I heard a loud screech, are you watching a horror without me?” - She asked and paralysed me entirely. She’d witness my altered body and leave me, everyone will leave me. Or maybe she’ll recognise me, understand that somehow I changed into a- She opened the door to my room and peeked in. I tried my best to mutter a word. No such success, instead I hissed like an alien right at my horrified girlfriend. She had mouth agape and stared at the tarantula in her room. She must have thought I killed her boyfriend, because she started to sob. I reached out my limbs as if to signal her to stay. I didn’t want my love and only hope leave me. She actually hesitated as she realised how docile I acted, but then she eyed me up and down and winced at how disgusting I was. Maybe she rightfully theorised that I have turned into a monster, me, her boyfriend. Still she shook her head in disbelief and ran away. I heard her lock the door as well. I shook my body, my hair stood erect on my thick carapace and I pondered what to do with myself. Maybe I should end myself for real? What purpose have I in life now?

A weird sensation took my attention from the very dark thoughts. I felt a warmth coming from my genital area. My fangs twitched from the sensations. I tried to think rationally. What exactly happened in the nightmare? It was rather short, but ended with the tarantula… Oh no… I felt my respiratory system start to work faster from the stress. Since I turned into a spider from my nightmare in real life… But he didn’t manage to have sex with me, I woke up before it! – I protested inside as I felt the warmth turn into a heat. I wasn’t able to look down at my opening, but I felt it start to throb and get moist. I realised with doom that the nightmare spider somehow impregnated me and I will soon have to lay eggs… Real soon judging by the feelings in my… I don’t even have groin anymore… In my insectoid slit then. My eight legs tap against the floor nervously. I feel like I don’t have much time. I felt my abdomen swell with eggs now that I got self-conscious about it. I hissed in discomfort as I felt on a verge of exploding if I wouldn’t lay them. I didn’t even know what to do to lay them and get rid of them, but my new instincts did. I positioned myself on the shattered bed, which was still cozy with all the materials on it.

I hissed louder as I felt the pressure in me get unbearable and so I started to push. I realised I was flexing my bulbous abdomen and squeezing whatever sorts of muscles I had in me. I felt as if a valve inside me was suddenly unscrewed and a tension was getting released as the eggs started to swim out of me practically. My eyes would have widened if it would still be possible as I felt my opening start to contract and ooze out dozens of spider eggs. I didn’t want to compare it to nasty biological stuff, but its easy to imagine how expelling sticky substance along with dozens of eggs felt like. The heat was radiating from the middle of my abdomen as more eggs along with the protective substance poured out of me. I changed my stance during the process multiple times to bundle up all of the eggs together. I myself didn’t know I’d be able to do it so naturally. I felt like I was half empty at this point. I had to squeeze harder to get rid of the remaining eggs. And so I did. I did feel pleasure, but not in a human understanding. It felt outright satisfying to lay the eggs, with my swollen heated up abdomen slowly emptying. It felt like a weird alternative version of an orgasm to some extent. I shook my abdomen and squeezed harder to push out the last eggs. Because of my unnatural size I practically heard the eggs plop out of me. Until slowly everything calmed down. The last clump of egg was pushed through and all of those many eggs were in a somewhat round clump.

I felt like that wouldn’t do so I started working on the egg clump. First of all some of the eggs seemed less safe to me so I pushed them into different positions with my pedipalps. Wait. Why did I even worry about those eggs?! I didn’t understand it, but the instincts in me told me that it was right to secure the eggs clump before eventually leaving it. I shook my body and decided to finish up the job just for the sake of it. It felt soothing and right as I worked on the ball of eggs I just laid. When I deemed the big ball of eggs ready I felt another set of urges. I started using my newfound flexibility and precision to move around the eggs until… I felt a pressure in what was my butt once. I paid it no mind and started weaving web and wrapping my eggs in it forming a neat ball covered in silky web. I examined it carefully and only then I felt like I was done with the job. Something in my mind told me that my offspring would come out of the egg sack by themselves in the right moment.

Only now after taking care of the new instincts I was able to act decently normal for a man trapped in the body of a huge female tarantula. I looked at the huge silky ball full of my own damn eggs and I thought I’d faint. I guessed that whether I liked my situation or not this was my life now. I was able to either accept it or suffer with eternal denial. Nonetheless, I had high hopes. Maybe at least my girlfriend would understand that it’s me trapped in this body. I would at least have some solid comfort. My situation was bizarre, but manageable. I climbed onto the egg sack with my many legs and hugged it tight for protection as I started to wait for my girlfriend’s arrival back here…