Black Widow's Sexy New Symbiotic Catsuit
Chapter 4: The Symbiote Menace
Natasha walked naked through a world she had never seen before. The sky was an unearthly green, and the land seemed uninhabited desert, with no hint of civilization in sight.
She looked around, and she could see puddles of water. Dirty water, tainted black, almost like tar, by a force she didn't understand.
Suddenly, she found herself stepping into one of these puddles. She tried to shake her foot to dry it off, but it wouldn't leave. It continued to move up and up her leg, paralyzing her.
"Natasha…"
She heard a voice, low, dark, and somewhat androgynous as she noticed that now her other leg had been covered.
"If only you could understand the power you have been given…"
As her body continued to be consumed, she saw a face with a toothy maw come out of the puddle.
"You doubt us, but we can help in ways you can't understand… You can cease to be you, and start being… US!"
As the majority of her body was covered, the face jumped at her, threatening to consume her-
Natasha awoke on her couch, startled to find herself naked.
"What the…?"
Natasha looked around her room as she tried to determine the cause. There, just where she put it last night, was the symbiotic catsuit.
Natasha debated putting it on for her next day at work. Something told her that the increased scrutiny she was getting from Fury about this mole would only make wearing this more risky…
And yet…
She remembered the way it made it her felt, the sensation on her skin, that wonderful orgasm, those enhanced abilities… A symbiote could be useful in a sticky situation, she thought to herself. Particularly when a mole could be among them, it would be helpful to have extra insurance.
She picked it up, and began putting it on again.
"No funny stuff!" she told it, before she realized her error. "Oh my god, I'm literally talking to an article of clothing," she said zipping herself up. The zipper line then disappeared from the back of the suit, an added perk of symbiotic technology, Natasha thought to herself.
She finished putting on her apparel and prepared for another rigorous day at work.
"You got to report to Fury's office, it's mandatory. Everyone is there right now, you better hurry!"
Those were the first words at the office Natasha heard from Fury's secretary. She ran to his office only to discover it full to the brim with people. She noticed Maria near the back of the office and walked over.
"Maria, hey. The hell's going on?"
Maria shrugged. "Your guess is as good as mine. But when Fury pulls the whole team in… I'm assuming it's not good."
"Is it about the you-know-what?"
Maria motioned for Natasha to keep her voice down. "I doubt it. If Fury had found out who they were, we would be the first to know."
Director Fury then made his way into the room, scooching and passing through gaps to make his way to the front of his office.
"Good morning, everyone, and thank you for coming. I know that most of you know that you would only be summoned here for something of the utmost urgency."
A pause. "What goes on out there in the world, that's the world's business. All we try to do is stop the bad, manage the inconveniences the world likes to ignore, and maintain the status quo. But when things happen HERE, at this very building… that's when things get very personal. Not just for me, but I imagine for you all as well."
A screen came down behind Fury. "At approximately 0100 hours, this building experienced a break-in."
A grainy video was shown on the screen that showed a figure, draped in some sort of dark outfit, climbing one of the windows of the building, then kicking it in, shattering glass all over the floor.
"We cannot identify this intruder, but you know this constitutes a threat of the highest kind."
Fury breathed deeply as the next video proceeded. It showed the same figure, with unnaturally long fingers made its way to filing cabinets, riffling through them, before noticing the camera pointed at it and firing something from its wrist that dismantled the camera and ended the video footage.
"We do know this much: this intruder is host to a symbiote, and used its powers to break in to the building."
Natasha covered her mouth in shock as she realized she was watching video footage of herself.
Maria patted her shoulder. "It's okay. I know it's shocking," she whispered to her friend.
Fury continued. "This symbiote has features most associated with those of the experimentations of the Oscorp Corporation. It just so happens this suit was to be personally delivered to me after the incident at the Oscorp building a few months ago, but it too was likely stolen by the perpetrator from this very facility."
Natasha was panicking on the inside, but on the outside she had to remain cool, lest Fury notice how uncomfortable she was feeling.
"Not much was stolen, but the fact that something was stolen alarms me. I want everyone, no matter who you are, or what you are doing, to devote at least some time today to figuring out who this person could be, either by analyzing the footage or researching SHIELD's archives for previous symbiote interactions." Fury put his hands on his desk and leaned in. "I just pray we catch this person as soon as possible. No one comes into my house and takes anything." A pause. "That is all. You're dismissed."
Everyone was making their way towards the doors, when Fury shouted "Romanoff. Hill. Stay here."
Maria and Natasha stayed still as people migrated out of Fury's office, and as Natasha was trying to hide the fact that she was sweating bullets.
Fury motioned them to take a seat.
"I have to be all tough and intimidating in front of everyone, but in front of you, I can be honest. This may have been a blessing in disguise."
Natasha was avoiding eye contact with Fury. Maria was the first to speak.
"Sir, what does that mean?"
"Hours after I determine we have a mole, and I tell both of you about said mole, we have a symbiote-host break into this building and steal sensitive information. It can't be coincidence. They, whoever they are, know we're onto them."
Fury reexamined the footage, still playing on loop behind him.
"All that was stolen were a few employee files and records, a tablet computer, a few zip-drives, and records of the last month's operations. Whoever the symbiote is, they really know their way around the office. With the information they have on hand… well, they could do a fuck-load of damage… that is, if they can ever decrypt the info. Only the top SHIELD agents can. Your clearance levels obviously can. Let's hope that whoever is in this hijacked Oscorp-manufactured cousin-of-Venom, they're smart enough to break in but NOT smart enough to figure it all out."
"What do you want us to do, Chief?" Maria asked.
"Continue your search for the mole. The mole and the symbiote have the same modus operandi, and I'm convinced when you find one, you will find the other. You're dismissed."
Fury walked over to the door to escort them out of his office, but not before commenting:
"Natasha, are you okay?"
"Yeah…" Natasha said.
"You look kinda sick."
"It's just… just, uh… my concern about the symbiote... break-in. The symbiote's, uh, break-in. And… and… my fall… from yesterday."
Fury nodded and put his hand on her shoulder. "Take it easy today, then. With these two things going on, it might be better to just relax and look through our archives for clues."
Natasha nodded and walked away as Fury closed the door. But he remembered something… that feeling, as he was touching Natasha's shoulder... it reminded him of something… but he couldn't remember what it was…
Natasha ran into her apartment, hoping to not find the very objects Fury had described earlier in her house.
She ran throughout the house, hoping to find something, anything that was stolen and would make her the culprit behind the break-in.
Nothing. After almost an hour of looking around, Natasha had found nothing.
She sat down, and tried to understand the situation. There were a few possibilities as she understood them: she, or rather the symbiote that last night possessed her, could be the mole, or working for the mole. It could just be that the symbiote was trying to help? But that was ludicrous… Was it even her that was on the video? She seemed so sure in the heat of the moment, but now, she did remember the image and how blurry it was, it wasn't necessarily her…
Natasha had enough questions. It was time to figure out the situation, to become host the symbiote again, and return to SHIELD Headquarters.
The question was, as she undid all the apparel that was attached to the catsuit, took off her shoes and bracelets, so that it was just the catsuit that was on her, how to achieve access to the symbiote again?
As if reading her mind, the melting phase began again. Her catsuit began to take on those more symbiotic properties, while rushing over her hands and feet again. Natasha relished this moment, and cooed as the symbiote began to form over her breasts and buttocks.
As it reached her head, prepared, Natasha closed her eyes as the warm, gooey liquid encompassed her head. When she opened her eyes, she found that the zooming ability was still present.
She walked over to the bathroom, and noticed the symbiote had done something new: her hair was now freed from the symbiote's mask, long, beautiful and luscious. Other than that, she pretty much looked the same as she did when the revelation in the locker-room first occurred. She admired the way the symbiote clung to her tits and ass. She gave her butt a good smack, appreciating how the symbiote accentuated her natural features.
"This power… it sure is amazing…" she said to herself, quietly. "Better test out some things."
Having been around symbiotes before, Natasha moved her wrist in a flicking motion, and sure enough, a black webbing-like substance came out of her wrist.
"Just like Spidey…"
But then Natasha had an idea. She walked over to her powered bracelets, attaching them to her wrists.
"Hey, so, uh, I dunno if you can hear me, but… it'd be cool if you could have these… in your design… please?" Natasha said to the organism across her skin that she did not know would be receptive.
But sure enough, the symbiote began to ooze around her wrists, not absorbing so much as probing the mechanisms of Black Widow's secret weapons. Soon, the symbiote had pushed both bracelets off of her wrists, and expanded around Natasha's wrists to create a bracelet-like mechanisms, except made from symbiote material.
Natasha went outside to her balcony and fired off one of the mechanisms, and sure enough, a small electrical charge came out of them, shooting into the sky.
"Whoa." Natasha said to herself, knowing that the symbiote must have also added different functions to her bracelets which would be needed in a tough spot.
She got on the ledge of her balcony, ready to investigate the break-in. She jumped off, and dived away from her apartment building, before her wrist spun a web that attached to something nearby, causing her to swing away.
"WOO-HOOO!" she screamed in delight.
As she made way to SHIELD headquarters, she was curious about what she was going to discover. Luckily, the symbiote made her feel secure and strong, and she felt prepared for whatever was going to come her way…