Symbiotic Boots
Part 4: The Revelation
by Boofka
Mary Jane kept on nudging at the rubber boot currently locked in place on her foot.
"C'mon, c'mon..." she whispered, growing all the more impatient with each passing second.
Suddenly, Mary Jane's boots completely dissolved, leaving a black, tar-like substance on her feet instead. The two spider symbols were still imprinted on the black goo, stayed on her ankle and lower calf.
"What is going on?!" she screamed.
Suddenly, the goo began to climb up her thigh, producing tendrils that were slowly climbing up Mary Jane's naked body.
She screamed, but she realized she wasn't in pain. Actually, whatever this was felt incredibly good. It felt warm and wet. It felt rubbery like her boots,, but it also felt more silk-like in terms of comfort.
The goo had enveloped both of her legs now, encasing them in a second-skin. Soon, the tendrils latched on to her pussy, and her ass, coating them with the same substance that had covered Mary Jane's legs. Mary Jane fell on the floor, and cried out because the simultaneous covering of her ass and pussy was one of the most pleasurable feelings of her life. She began to cry out, louder and harder than she did in the shoe shop. This also lasted for a minute, without the goo moving up her body any further.
When she was done convulsing from the amount of pleasure, she looked down and saw it was crawling up her torso now. It covered her belly button, and sent tendrils towards her breasts.
"Ahhh..." she said as the tendrils began to caress her nipples and spread their goo over her glorious, big tits. After that short pleasure, she looked down and saw a spider-symbol adorn her chest. She suddenly knew what this was...
"A symbiote! But how?"
Peter had been possessed with the symbiote a few years back, and she remembered what trying times those were for both of them. Eddie Brock had been missing for years, and various other symbiotes came and gone, but none had impacted her and Peter as much as much as Venom did.
She looked down again. The symbiote had begun coating her hands and arms. On her hands, the symbiote left a white square, and on her arms, it left white-spider symbols that were identical to the ones that were on her boots but now adorned her calves instead.
By now, the symbiote had encased everything but Mary Jane's head. As soon as she realized this, though, the symbiote began to attach itself to her face.
"Well, I guess this is it..." Mary Jane said out loud, nervously closing her eyes, unsure if she would ever open them again.
Her face felt the same wet, rubbery, warm feeling the rest of her body did during the bonding process. After a couple of seconds, she allowed herself to open her eyes, and surprisingly, she could see better than ever before. Her eyes could zoom, like a camera, onto specific spots in her apartment in crystal clear clarity.
She stood up and looked down at her body. Her feet, which were booted only minutes ago, were now covered with the symbiote, and her toes began to look like claws. She then looked at her fingers, and her nails were razor sharp now.
She stood up and looked in the mirror. She gasped, not from horror. She looked insanely good, she thought. The symbiote added to her already-beautiful features, making her breasts slightly bigger. Her thighs were plump and sexy under the symbiotic goo, and she turned around to see that her ass crack was bare under the symbiote. Her nipples were also exposed under the symbiote, and she could see them poking up under the suit. But, she was glad for decency's sake that her pussy was not revealed in the costume.
"Wow... I can't believe I'm gonna say this, but I look good..."
She put her hand to her arm, and began to feel. It made a squeaky noise the way a rubber boot would. She was surprised with how rubbery her suit felt, which she thought was different from other symbiotes. It seemed like the symbiote was partially made of the same substance as her rain boots.
She looked back in the mirror. Her head contained two white eye-patches that resembled the ones Peter's old mask used to have. The only thing not covered in the symbiote was Mary Jane's flowing, long red hair.
She had no mouth, which surprised her. Venom was known for his toothy, evil grin.
"So, what, I have a symbiote on me? But, I feel like I can control it... is that supposed to happen?" she asked herself in her mind.
Suddenly, a flash of images appeared in Mary Jane's head. Scientist taking bits of symbiote they had frozen in their laboratories. A black goo in a canister. That same black goo being shocked with electricity and briefly forming the shape of a boot before dissolving. A scientist putting a chemical into the goo, which turned into boots and stayed that way. Those boots escaping, crawling down the Oscorp building, covering a teenage girl's pink rain boots, and forming new rubber rain boots underneath a bench in the shoe shop.
Mary Jane came out of that trance. "Wow, okay, so that explains the boots. And I guess why you're not forcing me to eat people right now, because you're not a natural symbiote. And that explains the fact that I don't have that symbiote toothy grin..."
Mary Jane remembered something Peter was able to do.
"So, how about putting me in a black sequin dress with pearls?"
Nothing happened.
"Okay, I'll say it again. Black. Sequin. Dress."
Again, nothing happened.
"Huh, I guess that's another way you're not a real symbiote. Can't form clothes..." Mary Jane suddenly became quite fearful. "Oh God, does that mean I'll look like this forever?"
Suddenly, she noticed a difference on her feet. Her boots were back, but she still felt like her feet were covered with the symbiote underneath her boots.
"Huh. Are you saying, I gotta take them off. You're constricted to only forming when I wear the boots?"
The symbiote appeared to be telling her yes.
"Okay, well, I just wanna see. Don't worry, I'll have you back on in a sec."
Mary Jane tried to pull off a boot, and this time, she was successful. Almost instantly, the symbiote came off of her as it rapidly descended back into the boots.
"Wow" was all MJ could force herself to say.
She looked back in the mirror. She was back to looking normal, though she was still naked and awkwardly still had one of the boots on.
"So, boots come on, I'm a superhero. Boots come off, I'm not. Better than having the thing live in my skin or something..."
MJ put on the boot she took off, and made a pose in the mirror like she was ready for the symbiote to consume her again. It didn't.
"Okay...? So, umm, what do I gotta do to summon you again?"
A single word flashed in Mary Jane's head: VENOM.
"I'm supposed to say... Venom?"
Like clockwork, MJ's sexy symbiote suit formed on her body in dramatically less time, though she still did feel temporary pleasure from the coating of her ass, pussy, and nipples.
"Wow, boots, you might turn out to be the best purchase I've made in a long time."
MJ noticed a closed window in her bedroom. She pulled up the shades, opened the window, and looked down.
"So, okay, you're limited in staying in boot form, you're not evil, and you don't have all the power of a regular symbiote. Still, can you, I mean, we... swing? Fight crime? That sorta thing?"
The symbiote showed images of Mary Jane in her new symbiote suit swinging among the skyscrapers of New York, and defeating robbers.
"Well, I'll take that as a yes."
Mary Jane walked out, perched herself on the fire escape, and then, with absolute freedom and grace, began to dive towards the bustling street below her...
NEXT TIME: MARY JANE TAKES ON CRIME IN THE STREETS OF NEW YORK AS THE BOOTED BEAUTY! BUT WITH OSCORP ON HER TAIL, HOW MUCH TIME DOES SHE REALLY HAVE LEFT?
