Qistos suddenly pulled back his hand, his jaw dropping. There was a<em>tickling</em>, as something emerged from Sionn's sex. After just a few moments, the young female could see it herself...<br/><br/>First one, then more. Spiders, about the size of gold coins, crawled out of her. One after another. A myriad of them, slipping out of her wetness. They crawled down her inner thighs and over her lower belly, but stayed together for the most part.<br/><br/>They crawled over each other, and for a moment they took on the combined shape of a baby, little arms flailing and all. It was a rough shape, with a few spiders falling off here and there as they lost their grip. It was as if they were a collective intelligence.<br/><br/>Then just as suddenly, the humaonid shape was gone, as the spiders crawled further up Sionn's belly, and came to a rest spread upon her torso. There were perhaps a hundred of them all in all.