Creepie looked at Carla bound and unconscious, wondering whose belly she’d end up in. So many of her hundreds of siblings hadn’t eaten yet, but there was also some that had and were still hungry. Creepie spied her mother, fat and happy, but still hungering for the taste of human flesh and her brother, who was lying on his back enjoying the kicking and punching inside him. Either one of them could eat Carla. At that moment for the first time, Creepie felt bad. Not for Carla, she deserved so much worse than digestion. She felt bad that she’d never get to feel a human squirm around inside her. Looking longingly at Carla, her spider sibling landed beside her to see what was wrong.

“Why so sad, Creepie,” she compassionately asked. She might have been a flesh-eating insect, but she also was a member of the family and didn’t like seeing anyone sad.

“It’s just… I wish I had an expandable thorax and distended jaws like the rest of the family,” Creepie sulked and her spider brethren put a hairy leg over her shoulder. She smiled at Creepie, showing a row of razor sharp teeth and dripping mandibles that most people would find horrifying, but put a tiny smile on Creepie’s face.

“Well, maybe you don’t have a thorax or jaw that can detach, but you could still possibly have something similar?” Creepie looked at her spider sister sardonically, not buying what she was trying to sell. Sighing she explained further “What I’m saying is that although you only have two legs, you can climb trees like the rest of us. You only have two eyes, but your sight is just as good as anyone here. Also, you think like a bug and act like a bug. So maybe you have some other bug powers.”

“Like…” Creepie drew out, slowly getting a picture of what she was saying.

“Like say, eating something your size.” The two siblings turned to see Carla, slowly coming around, but still disorientated. Creepie looked at the preening, prissy girl and licked her lips. She wanted that girl inside her and not in the sexual way. She looked at beside her and nodded to her spider sister. She understood completely and crawled over to Carla and pulled her off the web. She brought the tiny human to her sister and held her out to Creepie.

“Give it a try, Creepie. The worse that can happen is you’ll strain your jaw. ” Creepie nodded and turned to Carla. She opened her mouth, only a few inches and tried to open wider. She grunted and forced her jaws open, slowly pushing her jaw further and further down until her mouth was impossibly wide. Carla woke up that moment to see Creepie, her mouth stretched over a foot, looming over her. Carla opened her mouth to scream, before Creepie pushed down her mouth over the girl’s head, muffling the scream that would have come. The spider held Carla as she struggled, trying to escape Creepie’s gaping mouth. Creepie ignored her screams and struggles, too busy enjoying the rich flavors she was tasting. Moaning in absolute pleasure, she pushed down on Carla, and gulped sending her head to vanish completely down her throat. Creepie’s mouth stretched over Carla’s shoulders, as his neck swelled with her head.

Creepie couldn’t believe the taste and the feel that she experienced as her mouth stretched down Carla’s body. Her mother had been right about humans tasting delicious; Carla was the greatest thing Creepie had ever eaten. Moving her lips over Carla’s shoulders, Creepie had trouble stretching her mouth over the broader part of Carla’s body. Quickly, her mouth grew accustom to it and soon she was able to relax her gullet enough to take a gulp that would send Carla’s clothed chest into the warm, tight, and terrible grip of her mouth and gullet. Creepie moaned and salivated over the popular girl, she tasted so rich and full of flavor.

Seeing that Creepie had things in hand, her spider sister let go of Carla and handed her over to Creepie. Pressing the girl against her body, Creepie held her hands down against her body and gulped firmly, pulling Carla’s stomach into her gullet and taking her hips into her mouth. Carla screamed and begged inside Creepie, but her voice was disregarded. She tried to struggle and escape, but was too weak. All her life she had only focused on looking beautiful, never trying to get stronger because of that, she was perfect prey for Creepie who had been running around and getting stronger by the day. Another swallow made Carla’s thighs vanishing into Creepie’s mouth. Bulges ran down Creepie’s throat, but were getting thinner as Carla was only a few gulps away from being a meal. Creepie’s belly swelled with the form of Carla as it readied itself to be filled with the yummy, squirming child. Her clothes were almost painfully tight from her swelling body, and would soon split because of all the mass filling up her body.

She closed her eyes to savor the wriggling squirms of her one time enemy, which were weakening as Carla was restrained and squeezed down Creepie’s slimy throat. Creepie leaned her head back, ready to say good-bye to Carla forever. With a final few gulps, Carla’s calves slipped into Creepie’s mouth, then her feet, and then with a final gulp, Creepie leaned her head down as her stomach swelled. Muffled screams came from inside Creepie’s wiggling gut. Creepie groaned with pleasure, she could not remember ever being this full and content. She smacked her lips happily and let out a loud belch before sitting down. She stared at her stomach as protruded out on to the floor. Creepie looked up to see all her family looking at her. A silence settled in the room, only to be shattered by thunderous applause. Creepie blushed as everyone clapped for her, catching looks of delight from her mother a few feet away. Creepie had made her family proud and could now be considered a fully-fledged bug.