It sure does!

A inky abyss of an absence of life spread out like an infection from the point of entry over Joseline's body, she couldn't intially see this due to being frozen but after everything below her chin was completely engulfed in the light absorbing void she was finally permitted movement again. She proceeded to hyperventilate as quietly as she could manage and felt around on herself, trying to find where the spider went, it was already terrifying to not know where a spider was, but it was another thing entirely to not know where a magic spider was. Her hands roamed and search in every nook and cranny, trying to find where it could be hiding where she perhaps couldn't feel it, then the black consumed her head and she was forcefully calmed down. Like the equivalent of body wide acupuncture, causing her as a whole to relax and calm down against her will in a fashion that could perhaps be better compared to being tranquilized. It was as if she could feel her brains processes slowing down, her mouth especially seemed unwilling to do much as if it was tired or at least far more tired then any other part of her. This prevented her from really reacting beyond the shape and size of her eyes as she felt her legs thin and compress as if done so by the ballet heel boot equivalent of a corset, suddenly her blackened abyss legs just ends in points and moved around to be coming from the sides of her hips rather then shooting down straight from the traditional sockets. A series of pops and cracks as well as just a rather strange feeling lightness set her into a sort of pleasant daze, she felt her body begin to attempt to subject to that wonderous property where the support of something switches around, causing it to swing underneath. Though before she got much time to attempt to be afraid of this matter a new bit of mass seemed to explode out of her ass, resulting in a black abdomen like that of a spider, with a series of "thuks" signaling the addition of three more legs on each side to properly balance herself, now sporting a total of eight thin and rounded spears of legs to support her new frame and center of mass.

On top of this, her long blonde curly locks reminiscent of a certain home invader would find themselves going back to whence they came, as if equivalent to scared insects scuttling back into their home. Leaving it as a pixie cut, which flowed back from her scalp and shot upward before easily nose diving straight down shortly after, the new short and black puff of hair reminiscent of a paintbrush's end. As a red hourglass created from two red isosceles triangles connected together, creating the signature hourglass design of a black widow on her brand new abdomen. Joseline would look herself over, gasping as her Caucasian skin seamlessly blended into the black of her brand new lower half of her body, she shivered as she ran a hand down her new body parts, they were smooth and seemed to crave every touch and caress she supplied them. "What...the...fu-..." Joseline went to say, only for her eyes to go dark and for her to pass out.