Black Widow's Sexy New Symbiotic Catsuit
Chapter 8: Hand It Over
Natasha hugged her friend, and Maria reciprocated the embrace.
"Um, hey, I'm glad I'm alive too, but you do realize you're-"
"Oh my gosh, I'm sorry!" Natasha said, remembering her nakedness. With that, Natasha marched to the back of the plane and opened a closet door, revealing rows of SHIELD uniforms. Natasha picked one that looked like her size. She put it on, and it fit rather too tight and slightly uncomfortable, making her long to wear the catsuit again.
Natasha then exited the plane, motioning Jake to come aboard.
"How is she?" Jake asked as he stepped inside.
"Fine, if I do say so myself!" Maria replied to a grateful-looking Jake.
"We'll be in the cockpit. We're going to need you once we get to the facility." Natasha said to Jake.
"Really, what for?" Jake asked.
"Oh, you're going to play a role." She said coyly. "You're going to pretend to be our captor."
As Natasha flew the plane, Maria and Jake huddled in the cockpit to hear her explain the plan.
"We will land at the facility, and Jake, you'll have to radio in that you've caught Maria Hill…"
"Me?" Jakes asked, surprised.
"Well, yes. My voice would be too familiar, they'll know something is up. They don't know you, so they'll have no reason to assume you aren't a fully loyal SHIELD agent."
Jake nodded.
"Meanwhile, I'll have to put on the catsuit again, and use its powers to break in and get Androvich."
"Great. What about Jake and me?" Maria asked.
Natasha paused. "Actually, I hadn't worked out that far in advance."
"Once we're past prisoner inspection, there's a good chance I can't get out."
"Okay, well, don't get past prisoner inspection then. We'll have our radios on, and worst case scenario, I'll come rescue you."
Maria scoffed. "How typical."
"SHIELD Facility, SHIELD Facility, this is Eagle 0-2, Agent Thompson requesting landing at the base."
"Roger, Eagle 0-2, please explain purpose of your landing."
"Prisoner transfer. I have captured the wanted fugitive agent Maria Hill."
A pause.
"Roger that, Eagle 0-2. Please land on runway coordinates 38.50 N, 74.56 W, lights will be activated for your imminent arrival. We will have armed escorts for the prisoner once you are ready."
"Copy that. ETA is 5 minutes. Over."
"Copy that. Over and out."
Jake turned off the radio, and turned to Natasha.
"Not bad." Natasha said to Jake, while gripping the wheel and preparing to land.
"I haven't had much practice posing as a SHIELD agent," he replied.
Natasha laughed. "Better freshen up your skills. You're gonna need to convince the armed guards you're about to be walking with."
The SHIELD plane made a rocky landing onto the runway. The runway was a single strip adjacent to a massive prison complex in the middle of a rocky, isolated island in the middle of a bay.
"We should be fine for about 15 minutes or so. Standard SHIELD procedure is to give time for prisoner and captor to prepare for transfer. So Jake," Natasha said, pointing at the back closet where she had found the SHIELD uniform she was currently wearing, "suit up."
Jake nodded as he made his way to the back of the plane.
"As for you," Natasha said, looking at Maria, "I'm sorry, but I'm gonna have to get that catsuit back."
Maria looked down at her latex-covered body, clearly disappointed.
"Aw man, do I have to?"
Natasha nodded.
Maria wrapped her arms around her upper body, almost like she was giving herself a hug.
"It's so addicting… I love the way it makes me feel… I love the way it feels against my skin… and the-"
"I'm sorry, Maria. There's no compromises. I need the suit back, now." Natasha said, in a much more severe tone.
"But Natasha, I could complete the mission! I could get Androvich-"
"No, you couldn't. We've just announced you as the captive, we can't say that we've captured you and suddenly have me show up instead! They'd know we were up to something-"
"But Natasha, please…?" Maria pleaded.
"I'm sorry, Maria. Now hand it over."
Maria looked saddened for but a brief second, before looking up, now suddenly angrier.
"No."
"Maria, please, stop acting like this."
"I am in possession. I can use it anyway I want. In fact…"
Natasha stood back as the catsuit began taking on those more symbiotic characteristics, and began to flow over Maria's hands, feet, and head.
"Maria, NO!" Natasha cried to no avail.
Within seconds, a fully formed symbiote was standing in front of Natasha, with its iconic diamond shaped-eyes and mask covering Maria's face. In place of Natasha's black-widow-logo that adorned her chest, Maria had the typical spider-symbol which now fit snuggly in between her large breasts.
The symbiote-enhanced Maria grabbed Natasha by the throat, holding her up in the air.
"Wow, I've gotten STRONG!" Maria said outloud. "I feel the strength… it's so powerful…"
Natasha was gasping for air and simultaneously trying to plead with her friend. "Mar…ia… pleeeease… you're… hurt… ing… me…"
"Why should you be the only one who gets access to this incredible gift?" Maria asked before releasing Natasha by throwing her against the wall.
Natasha was gasping for air, clutching her throat in an attempt to alleviate the pain, as Maria walked over to her.
"Pretty little Natasha, always gets what she wants. Fury's favorite. The one who gets to work with Iron Man and Thor and Captain America… I have had just as much training as you, but Fury always thought less of me, until now…"
A pop sounded from the back of the plane. Soon enough, Natasha could see that Maria was definitely hit in the shoulder by something. Suddenly, the symbiote Maria began to wobble back and forth, before collapsing on the ground.
Natasha, still hyper-ventilating, looked up to see Jake, adorned in a SHIELD uniform and brandishing what looked a small plastic gun.
"Symbiote tranquilizer. Always a good idea when you're dealing with symbiotes." Jake said.
Natasha nodded as the two watched the symbiote recede from Maria's head, feet and hands, and once again reformed the catsuit. Natasha was relieved as she saw the zipper reform on the catsuit's back.
"Stay in the cockpit, Jake. I mean it." Natasha said as she bent down to pick up the unconscious Maria. Natasha draped Maria's arm over her shoulder, and carried her towards the closet with the uniforms.
Quickly, Natasha undid the zipper, opening Maria's bare back. She slid the catsuit off Maria's naked upper body, and once that was over, slid her legs out of it as well.
Maria was still unconscious, naked, and on the floor as Natasha undid the uncomfortable SHIELD uniform, taking it off and exposing her own nudity briefly before putting on the catsuit again. She had so missed the feel, the sensation of the symbiotic catsuit against her bare skin, putting it on again was a relief and a sensation all at once.
When Natasha had put on the catsuit, she hesitated as she realized it was not forming the symbiote over her again.
Noticing Maria's nudity, she opened the cockpit door and went to go retrieve a uniform for Maria.
As she passed Jake, he commented "It isn't reforming, is it?"
"How did you know-"
"A tranquilizer like the one I just used incapacitates the symbiote for a few minutes. Trust me, it'll be up and operational again soon.
Natasha opened the closet where she had previously retrieved her own uniform, and pulled one out that looked like Maria's size.
She noticed a small box to the side of the closet, next to what appeared to be a cache of guns. She picked it up and examined it.
"Hello, what have we here?" she said to herself as she examined the box and realized that what she had in her hand were C4 explosives.
"This might come in handy when it comes to getting Androvich out…" she said to herself.
Walking back to the cockpit, uniform in hand, she opened the door to find a stirring Maria.
"Natasha…?" Maria asked, woozy. "What the hell happened?"
Natasha smirked. "You really didn't want to give up my catsuit. Here," she said, throwing down the uniform. "Change quickly. SHIELD officials are probably on their way."
An official in military garb knocked on the door to the plane.
Jake opened it. "Hello, I'm Agent-"
"Thompson. We know. Funny, I haven't heard of you before," the official said.
"Oh, I, uh, I'm new. A rookie." Jake said, sweating as he shook hands with the man.
"Commander Fields. How long have you been with-"
Hoping to distract Fields, Jake brought forth a handcuffed Maria, wearing her newly-picked out SHIELD uniform and no shoes.
Fields nodded at his armed escort. "Take Agent Thompson and Agent… take the fugitive to processing. Now, Agent Thompson," the official said, pointing a flashlight at the dimly-lit back of the airplane, "is there anyone else on this plane?"
"Nope," a nervous Jake replied, hoping Natasha was hiding somewhere discrete. "Just us."
"Very well, then." Fields grabbed Maria as the group walked away from the plane towards the massive prison facility.
Natasha watched from a small window as her friends were escorted into the belly of the beast.
"Now then," she whispered as symbiote began to reform on her hands, feet, and head. "This is where I come in…"