Spider-Woman TF Gorgon

She hated the High-Evolutionary... she hated him and all of his techno-bio-mojo... especially when the mojo hits her.

No effect to be seen, she walked into her room at the Avengers Tower, ready to call it a night.

When she picked off her mask in front on the nightstand something odd picked her interest: four orange eyes... HER four orange eyes!

“What the fu-“

Suddenly her costume felt to tight when a new pair of arms started growing out of her ribcage.

“Oh, it’s so on! I’m so gonna kill the purple bastard!”

Her back ached awfully and the sound of her suit ripping giving her some more freedom only slightly helped.

Her skin tickled as it turned into a black shell-like carpace and ripped to free her joints.

Her chin splitted in half as her teeth became fangs and her new senses kicked in, saying her it was done. Smiling at the oddly fearful and sensual being in her mirror she tought “After enduring all of this without a scream I deserve a threat... Carol tried to date Pete once and foun out she wasn’t made for the Spider-Man... let see what’s her thought about a Spider-Woman!”