This choice: Sue Storm, the perfect canadite to take out Richard's • Go Back... Fire and soundwaves, the symbiote's only real weakness. Spiderman was the object of it's hate but it was his allies that let him defeat Venom time and time again. The Fantastic Four embodied that threat more than most. Reed's sonic device and the Human torch. so long as Spiderman could call upon them for aid the symbiote's revenge would have to wait. It knew the perfect host, it needed the Invisible Woman.
The Symbiote slithered through the sewers,it had escaped captivity in the Baxter building before and knew ways to evade the security systems.
Sue wiped the sweat from her brow as she landed in her home's hanger. She and Ben had gone off to assist the Avengers while Johnny and Reed helped Spiderman with his Venom problem. She tabbed through the activity logs on one of the terminals. She and Ben had gotten back first. A text message popped up from Reed. He was still with Spiderman dredging through the city's sewer looking for the symbiote. Sue smiled and shook her head. 'Alright but you're not coming to bed until at least a three hour decontamination' Sue sent the message and said good night to Ben.
Sue started the water for a shower, and removed the unstable molecule bodysuit. She peeled the tight fitting costume from her glistening skin. The hot shower filled the room with steam fogging up the mirror and glass. Sue stepped into the water and massaged her petite athletic body. The tension and sore muscles melted away as she let herself relax. She closed her eyes and just let the water flow over her. Her near meditative state was broke when the pipes shifted and the pressure dropped for a moment.
"That's odd we've never had any plumbing issues her before." Sue reached for the shower head right before it splattered out a thick black goo. "Ughhhh" Sue recoiled her hand, whatever it was it was thick and clung to her like glue. As her hand pulled back the shower head broke open and a deluge of the mysterious substance spilled out at her feet. She flashed a forcefeild around her on and off enough to push the grim off of her unfortunately coating the walls in the glossy black ink. Sue groaned and reached to leave the shower. It didn't dawn on her what the grime was until it was too late.
Sue shrieked as tendrils launched at her from every direction. they coiled around her arms and legs,rooting her in place, while a large thick tendril launched forward plugging her screaming mouth and gagging her. Her mind was in panic, for some reason her powers wouldn't respond. She felt herself being lifted into the air by the slimy tendrils. She could feel them exploring and groping at her vulnerable body. "Get off me!" Sue tried to scream but her muffled voice wouldn't carry past the door. She writhed in defiance against her bonds but couldn't break free. Her vision dimmed the gag was denying her air, in a few moments she would pass out. As she drifted away she could hear an alien voice laughing in her mind "Sleep" It hissed.
The symbiote was amazed at itself. Whatever had healed it also strengthened it's power. It managed to neutralizes the Invisible Woman's abilities once it made contact. And even now as it probed Sue's mind learning all it could of her it felt it psychic powers, it ability to influence it's host multiply exponentially. Sue's body sank beneath the writhing waves of symbiote goo, it would cover every inch of her perfect body attach at the cellular level and force an unbreakable bond. In her mind Sue dreamed dark dreams. Promises of power and pleasure the likes she could only imagine. The symbiote would force these images into Sue's mind then reward her body by stimulating her clit. Hours passed and Sue was completely cocooned the fight for her body was lost but still raged for her mind.
"Go on Susan, let her out." The symbiote whispered.
"I.. everything feels so hazy I... don't want" Sue mumbles her mind a haze.
"Dont resist your feelings. didn't it feel good to let go and become Malice. Don't you want to taste that power again."
"No, she was forced on me. She isn't me." Sue objects
"Liar, it only unlocked what was already there.Deep down, you're a bad girl. Let that desire out."
The location shifted, Sue was standing above Black Widow straddling the femme fatale. "I submit, you're to strong." Black Widow says her voice broken and full of shame.
"The strong deserve to dominate the weak. The Weak deserve to be subjugated." Sue found herself saying. Her dream avatar lowered her pants and grabbed Black Widow by her hair. She forcefully shoved the redhead between her thighs and demanded worship. She felt her pleasure cresting before she was whisked away again. The pattern repeated itself. temptation, pleasure, then denial. What felt like an eternity even a paragon of good like Sue couldn't hold out forever. She had lost count of what loop she was on. Sue gritted her teeth her grin that of a mad woman. "Submit, give me release." Sue growled and leapt on her next dream victim. An inky black shilouete stepped beside Sue. "With more power you could be a queen." It tempted.
"No, I will be a goddess." Sue laughed. She dismounted the broken heroine beneath her and stood eye to eye with the swirling ooze.
"Together we can be that goddess. Together we will be Venom." it hissed.
"Yes! I'm done fighting give me the power, give me release."
The simulacrum of a woman slithered apart leaving a hollow place for Sue. Without hesitation Sue embraced the darkness and it closed around her.
In reality a fist shot free of the symbiote cocoon.Clawed elongated fingers pried itself free. slender toned legs hugged tightly in a pitch black bodysuit, elegantly stepped free and Sue pulled herself free. Her body mostly unchanged, still slender all be it more fit, her muscles more toned her abs more defined. Subtle growth in her breasts and ass easily missed when staring at the toothy maw that enveloped her head. The jaws retracted under her chin and over the back of her head allowing her golden locks to fall free. "We are Venom." Sue hissed in pleasure.
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