The Booted Beauty Chronicles
A Symbiotic Boots Spinoff
Chapter 3: Elsa's Intentions
by Boofka
Elsa awoke the next morning in great pain. Quickly, she removed the sheets that were covering here, and tried to make it to the bathroom, but couldn't. She fell down on the floor, and began writhing in pain.
"No, no, no. This can't be happening. Not yet. Not now..."
Elsa's convulsions on the floor awoke MJ, noticing the girl she brought home last night's near seizure on her bedroom floor.
"Oh my God! Elsa! Are you okay?" MJ shrieked.
Then MJ began to notice something. Elsa was beginning to change. Her fair complexion was turning an unnatural green. Her feet and hands began turning into something not unlike claws. Her skin was also becoming less like human flesh, and more like scales...
MJ put her hand over her mouth. "No... no, you can't be..."
Six snakes began popping out of Elsa's skull as her beautiful brunette hair receded back into her head. Elsa's skin was visibly reptilian now, and her normal human like pupil became yellow and cat-like. Her nose retracted and were replaced by two slits for nostrils. Finally, Elsa's transformation was complete. She stood in front of MJ, still naked, and grabbed her by the throat.
"You recognize me now, do you?"
MJ was choking on Elsa's strong grip with her lizard-like hands. "Please... you're hurting me..."
Elsa chuckled. "Relax, my sweet Mary Jane. I'm not hurting you... yet." With that, Elsa threw MJ back on the bed.
"I assume you're wondering about me..." Elsa said, stroking her lizard-like skin. "Elsa is my real name. But the woman you saw last night was a combination of the beauty of two young women I killed when I first arrived in New York City."
"You're the murderer...?" MJ asked, shocked and appalled that the woman who killed those two girls shared her bed last night.
Elsa again chuckled. "Yes, yes. You see, Miss Watson, I am a mutant. That much is obvious. I learned at a young age that to hide my mutation, I could suck out the beauty out of other women and disguise myself with the aid of my... snakes. But that is only one part of my mutation. The other, less visible part, is that I can read minds. I'm psychic. And yesterday, when your alter-ego the Booted Beauty confronted me, I read your mind. I learned everything about you. I put a psychic trace on you so I'd know wherever you'd be. I did this to complete my mission. And now, I ask you, Mary Jane Watson," she said as she leaned into MJ's face, "where are your symbiotic boots?"
MJ kicked Elsa's face with her bare foot. Elsa grabbed her foot and danged her upside down.
"Now is not the time for games." She tossed Mary Jane against the wall of the bedroom and began her search. MJ, dazed by the slamming of her head against the wall, tried to get up and fight, but was too dizzy and weak to. She was powerless as Elsa went into her closet, screamed "a-ha!" in joy, and emerged holding two tall black rubber rain boots.
"You don't hide your secrets very well, Mary Jane. And now, your secret is about to become my power!"
Elsa sat down and put the first boot on. It didn't fit right and one of Elsa's clawed toes ripped a hole in the rubber. Elsa then put the second boot on, which was as much of a struggle as the first.
When the boots were in place, the boots melted away, and the black gooey mass began to take shape on Elsa's feet and calves.
"No, please... don't..." was all MJ could mutter.
Elsa smiled wide and looked up as the black goo began to coat her legs. MJ could see the outline Elsa's reptilian scales under the symbiotic goo on her legs. When it reached Elsa's midsection, the symbiote performed the same pleasure for Elsa as they did for MJ. A mass of tendrils covered Elsa's bare pussy, and Elsa began to scream loudly. At the same time, Elsa's bare ass was being covered, and another tendril had made it's way and was wiggling around inside Elsa's asshole.
"Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh... AHHHHH!" Elsa couldn't contain her pleasure as she climaxed violently. After her climax, the symbiote continued upwards, covering her back and her breasts. She cooed as the goo covered her nipples, and MJ gasped to discover that after the symbiote was done, they were even more voluptuous than they were when Elsa was in her human form last night.
Finally, the symbiote covered Elsa's face and the snakes that formed her hair-like structure. When the symbiote was done coating Elsa's face and head, the snakes hung lower than they did before, and went down below Elsa's neck. They also had the eyes of Venom, and their mouths contained a great number of sharp teeth.
Elsa looked much like the Booted Beauty did, with the exception of the snakes and the reptilian skin that was visible underneath Elsa's skin. However, the boots didn't form over Elsa's feet the way they did over Mary Jane's. Her feet seemed to be a combination of Elsa's natural reptilian claws and the talons the symbiote made when it was in full-bonding mode. The same went for Elsa's hands. Elsa was able to summon the inner strength of the symbiote, probably because of her psychic abilities, MJ thought to herself. That meant that she had a full six-pack and her leg and arm muscles looked strong, much stronger than MJ's looked when she was the Booted Beauty.
Looking down at herself, Elsa appeared to admire her new rubbery black second-skin, though MJ couldn't see her facial expression while she was wearing the mask, so she could only assume. The symbiote squeaked a rubbery squeak as Elsa ran her fingers down the suit.
"This power is... addicting. I can understand why you wanted it so badly..."
MJ gulped, surveying the new symbiote standing in her bedroom.
"As you can see, my psychic energy has allowed me to make several... improvements. I know your trick about removing the boots to remove the symbiote, so trust that won't be happening. I also willed it to make me stronger through my psychic powers, a power it would only give you if it was fully bonded the way it was when you attacked the Oscorp building. Oh, yes, Miss Watson. I'm fully aware of that, too. I must dispose of you, because the fewer witnesses there are, the less likely we'll be caught..."
MJ tried to scurry away from the wall, but Elsa moved to block her with her foot.
"Now, I'm afraid your purpose is served, Miss Watson. My master will be wanting the boots back very shortly. Imagine his surprise when his best agent comes in, not with the boots in hand, but wearing the suit itself!"
MJ, now less dizzy and more able to focus, jump onto the bed and ran away from Elsa. However, Elsa quickly noticed and jumped on her. Before Elsa had the chance to grab MJ's hands, MJ grabbed Elsa's head and headbutted her, which made Elsa fall down and gave MJ a chance to run away.
Quickly, MJ grabbed her backpack, still with her clothes from the other day in it, and dashed out the door. MJ was still naked from the night before, and hadn't bothered to change in light of Elsa's attack, but she didn't care. She needed to get away from her right now.
MJ looked behind her, and realized Elsa wasn't following her. Using this as her chance, she ducked into a woman's bathroom and changed into the clothes in the backpack. The entire time, her mind was thinking about what had just happened...
"Oh God, how could I have been so stupid...?" MJ thought to herself. She let that... mutant into her home, into her bed. Why? Why did MJ let Elsa corrupt the bed she and Peter shared. MJ didn't realize she was into girls, but didn't fight Elsa's...
That's it, MJ realized. Elsa told MJ that how she found out about her real identity was that she was psychic. Could the fact that Elsa was psychic also mean she could not only read people's minds, but influence them, control them, and make them do things they wouldn't usually do? Maybe that was part of Elsa's plan, MJ thought. Influence MJ into falling for her, which would allow Elsa access to MJ's apartment and the boots.
By now, MJ had changed into her normal street clothes, and opened the door of the ladies room to discover that Elsa was still not coming after her...
Something Elsa told MJ stuck out to her. Something about a... psychic trace. Oh God, MJ thought to herself. That means that anywhere MJ went, Elsa would know. But Elsa also said something about keeping witnesses to a minimum... MJ concluded that's why Elsa wasn't chasing her down the hall. Moving the fight to the middle of the hall might increase the chances of being caught. But why was Elsa so determined to be secretive? She had already put on the boots, and was pretty much invincible, as far as MJ could determine. Just what could Elsa's mysterious master want with the boots that had to be so secret?
MJ ran downstairs, ran out of her apartment building, and hailed a cab. She knew she had to get away, but to where...? Like magic, a sudden epiphany came to MJ after the cab driver asked her destination.
"Oscorp building." MJ replied.
The driver headed that direction, all the while MJ was constantly checking behind her, to see if Elsa was really following her. Sure enough, MJ saw a black, feminine figure decked out in a symbiotic suit following the taxi. Elsa was sure to swing up high and not follow too closely out of fear for making who she was following too obvious.
MJ was thankful for one thing. Elsa hadn't enough experience with the boots to learn how to make herself invisible the way MJ did. It was just about the only thing MJ was grateful about right now.
MJ shuddered. She needed help. And she knew just who to get it from...
Jake Thompson now had his own corner office in the Oscorp building, despite being almost fired for letting the symbiotic boots be stolen by an as-yet-identified burglar. Jake had told his fellow Oscorp employees, as well as his boss Mr. Denzen, that he believed that someone who had been inspired by the late Booted Beauty had stolen the boots in order to become a new Booted Beauty who crusaded against crimes against women. But Jake really knew that the person responsible was Mary Jane Watson. Jake began to regret letting her go and vowing never to reveal who she was or that she was still alive.
Jake's promotion was a result of Oscorp reconsidering its symbiotic division, and trying to convince Jake to spearhead a new project to give symbiotic suits to the US military. However, because of Mr. Denzen and other board-members' skepticism, the project was still dead. Jake had moved onto other departments in the meantime, as the go-to guy for practical military science because of his close relationship with SHIELD, especially after he teamed up with them to take down the symbiote that had attacked the Oscorp building 4 months ago.
The phone on Jake's desk began to talk: "Mr. Thompson, we have a woman here to see you. Says it's important."
Jake responded with "Her name?"
"She says her name is Mary Jane."
Jake gasped. "Send her in.
The door opened, and in walked Mary Jane Watson, looking around Jake's office and out the vast windows that comprised a wall of the office.
"Sit down, Mary Jane." Jake motioned towards a chair. "We have a lot to talk about. Do you know you almost got me fired? Okay! I trusted you, and you steal the boots right under my nose! How'd you do it, Mary Jane? How'd you-"
"There's no time for that, Jake!" MJ shouted. "The boots are gone. They've been taken."
"What?" Jake got up from out of his chair. At least with MJ in control of the boots, the Booted Beauty could do some good for this city. But in the hands, or rather, the feet of someone else, who knows what sort of damage they could cause.
"They've been stolen, Jake. A girl... a mutant named Elsa, tricked me into seeing my apartment last night. She's some sort of reptilian monster... and she's psychic!"
Jake nodded, and MJ got up and walked to the window. "She's got a psychic trace on me, Jake. She knows wherever I go. And she wants to kill me and give the boots to someone she calls her master."
MJ pointed to a building across the street from the Oscorp building. Jake followed her index finger to discover a black, symbiotic, feminine figure on the roof of a building across the street.
"Oh, my God..." Jake murmured.
"Can you help me, Jake? Please? I know what I did was wrong, and I'm sorry, but haven't you been proud of me... of the Booted Beauty?"
Jake looked at MJ, as beautiful as she was, and nodded. "I can't blame you, Mary Jane. Those boots would be... addicting. And you have done tremendous good for the women of this city. Now, about stopping that mutant... Follow me. I think I have something that just might do the trick..."