Not even for a second

Re-orienting herself as if she had been in this body for far longer then she actually had been in it for, the spindly legs of her spider lower half found themselves carrying her back out the room, down the stairs, and out the window of the house. They didn't stop their though, she continued on, until she had reached the local part, if their were any passerby they would have taken notice of her glassy eyes that seemed to lack their pupils or perhaps have just lost the boundaries between the iris and pupils. She seemed to be in a trance of some sort, as she went down the path of park she spotted dozens of groups of fireflies glowing within the night, and once again as if she had practiced for this she found herself reaching her hands down, whilst her arms weren't long enough to reach a newfound flexibility made this a doable action. She took some of her brand new spider silk as her mouth watered, she fashioned it into a sort of tiny knitted blanket or net like shape within her hands, connected to two strings tied around her ring fingers. She threw this design towards one of the small clouds of lightning bugs and managed to catch every single one, she proceeded to fold and reshape the web into something equivalent to a small ravioli and ate it all in one bite. She shivered not in disgust but in delight and maybe even ecstasy; the meal was so good and filled the gnawing hunger in her body that demanded that she consume until she was full, but sadly she was not full yet, she wiped the drool from her mouth along with bits of the silk she had consumed. The silk proteins had been recycled and as such she was able to easily enough form another little "hand net" and go after the next cloud. With the second she used a manuever more like swinging around a mace and after entangling all of them in this net, played around with the silk until it resembled a lollipop on a stick before dropping said "sucker and stick" into her mouth. Her hands to her cheeks and a wide smile on her face.

She couldn't help it, the hydrating taste of the blood and other fluids gushing around her mouth, the way they crunched ever so satisfyingly in her mouth as they filled it with protein, the silly sensation their glowing fluid made with how it tingled in her mouth before she reluctantly swallowed. She had to have more, much much more, and as she formed another little pseudo handkerchief it was clear she was going to get it, she would repeat the process of capturing and eating clouds of fire flies until the park was absent of them, the part of her abdomen where her torso connected into the spider lower half had a satisfying and lovely warmth to it, sadly their were only so many so she had no lovely little bulge to rub happily. As she made her way back to the house she had broken into, at a relaxed pace, not **** to come back and find a cure, or eager to get any sort of "****" but rather more then happy to return to her...home.