"Trashy jailbait tramp." Crusher spat pointing at Spider-man. 

Peter's spider sense faded to a light buzz as his body shrunk. His muscles faded as his chest swelled under his skintight spandex to form a perky pair of b-cups. His waist shrunk down and his hips began to widen while his ass rounded out into the perfect bubble butt, his legs began to lengthen and smooth out as his uniform changed too. The full mask turned into a domino letting his long brown hair flow behind him and show off his bubblegum pink lips. The leotard shrank into a two piece halter top and short shorts that were tight enough to show the outline of a pussy where Spider-girl had once been Spider-man. From the top of Spider-girl's short shorts rose a pink thong that nestled in the crack of her ass.

"Like, what's goin' on Crusher?" She moaned out. Her voice was much higher pitched. "Would you like, do a jailbait? Cause I'm looking for a real man!"