Cleansing Gwen Stacy of the symbiote

Gwen Stacy slept on her bed in the apartment. She was dressed in her black suit, but she definitely took it off before bed. During another naked dream, the symbiote bonded with Gwen's body, he did it every night for hunting, but this time he wanted to have fun. He stimulated Gwen's vagina and nipples, tightening and vibrating his tentacles on erogenous zones. Because of such actions, Gwen moaned under her mask and crumpled the blanket under her.

The symbiote was already practically not careful, if Gwen suddenly woke up and tried to take it off, he would quickly take control of her. He caressed her just to please her. All this time, she dreamed of sexual dreams of various contents.

Enjoy! Soon it won't be!

The alien caressed the girl for another hour, until the sun's rays seeped into the room through the window. He unbonded himself from Gwen's body and slid off the bed. Rising on the back of a chair, he formed a suit and hung.

Gwen opened her eyes. She just woke up. Sitting on her bed, the girl felt something strange. Her groin was wet. Gently running her fingers along the vagina, she brought her hand to her eyes and looked at the shiny fingers.

"Have I ejaculated in a dream?" - the girl thought.

Not giving it much importance, Gwen got out of bed. She usually put on her underwear after sleeping, but this time she didn't even pay attention to him. Gwen went to the window and leaned her hands on the windowsill. As she gazed at the coming alive street, she thought.

Yesterday's departure from the institute did not go well, in the evening the director called her and scolded her for this, and her parents also called her, who also scolded her for it. Today she will have a conversation with the director. Out of anger, she clenched her hands into fists and made an angry face.

If this moron knew why I left, he would have let me go himself! - Gwen said in an angry voice.

Angry Gwen stepped away from the window and headed for the exit from the room. She needed to wash her face. Before leaving the room, she glanced at the chair, not at the underwear, but at the suit. She had one idea in her head that she wanted to do. But she will do it a little later. She left the room and went to the bathroom.

After a while, Gwen returned to the room to get dressed. She walked over to a chair and grabbed her underwear, looking at the suit the whole time. Pulling on her panties and putting on a bra, she could not help but feel a strange sensation. The bra and panties were unpleasant to her. They seemed to be rubbing her skin, cutting her body with their edges. It was unpleasant, but Gwen decided not to pay attention to it.

"Why do I feel better in a full suit than in regular underwear?" - the girl thought.

Gwen's breakfast went on as usual. However, all the time she ate, it was unpleasant for her to sit in her underwear. It rubbed disgustingly against the skin, causing discomfort. It feels like her skin has become very soft, and her bra and panties were made of iron, which was sharpened and polished. At the end of breakfast, Gwen got tired of putting up with it, she got angry. Throwing the dishes into the sink, she walked briskly to her room. She heard a rattle, apparently the cup or plate had broken in the sink, but she didn't care.

Bursting into her room, Gwen began to take off her underwear. She quickly took off her panties and began to take off her bra. The clasp did not give in to her actions and therefore Gwen pulled the bra with all her might, causing it to break and fall to the floor. The girl immediately felt relieved.

"I hate this underwear, how could I have worn it before?"

Gwen glanced at her watch. An hour later, classes began. In general, she did not really want to go anywhere, but, unfortunately, she will have to. She already had problems with the institute, it is impossible for them to get worse.

Gwen began to pack her things. She quickly packed everything she needed into her backpack. But she had a question about what to wear. She did not want to wear another underwear, and it was unpleasant to put something on her naked body.

A thought occurred to her. She glanced back at the suit hanging from the back of the chair. Sometimes it seemed to her that he was pulling her to him, forcing her to put it on. Looking at this suit, the girl smiled and took it from the chair.

Pulling the suit over herself, she felt the surge of strength she needed so much. The suit still fit perfectly on her body.

"If I can't wear underwear because it makes me uncomfortable, then why don't I wear a suit that makes me feel great?" - Gwen thought with a smile.

The next for Gwen was the selection of outerwear, because she could not show up to school in one suit. After examining her closet, she took out skinny jeans, a shirt and a sweater. She needed long clothes to hide her secret underneath. She wanted to wear it already, when she had another good idea. Gwen tucked all of her clothes into the empty compartment of her backpack and put it on her back. Then, taking the mask from the bed, she pulled it over her head. Going to the window, the girl opened it, climbed over it and fixed herself on the wall. She covered the window as much as possible, for it opened and closed only from the inside. Gwen jumped off the wall and launched a web into a nearby building.

A few hours later. At the institute

Evil Gwen walked down the corridor of the institute. She was just overwhelmed with rage over all the shit that had happened in the past few hours. At first, everything seemed to start well, the girl calmly flew to school and sat through the first three lessons. At lunch, her now ex-friends pestered her. As a result of their conversation, she yelled at them, hit one of her friends and left. And after the fourth lesson, the headmaster summoned her to chastise her for leaving yesterday. For Gwen, this was the last straw, therefore, cursing the director, she burst out of his office, almost breaking down his door.

"First, these sluts pestered me at lunch, then this old bastard, what's next, huh?!"

Gwen couldn't calm down. She went out through one of the exits to walk around the institute.

Rage! She's angry. Perfectly.

The symbiote was overjoyed. Gwen was furious and did a lot of things that she would later regret. The most interesting thing is that the symbiote was not involved in this in any way, she did it all herself, he did not even give her thoughts about it, although he could easily. Deciding to have a little more fun, the symbiote began to pleasure her nipples and vagina.

Gwen groaned, something strange rubbing her chest and groin. From such unexpected actions, the girl barely restrained her groan and leaned on the nearest post so as not to aggravate the situation.

"What the fuck is going on? What rubs my vagina and boobs?" - Gwen asked.

Looking around, Gwen saw an alley where she could hide from prying eyes. Going into it, Gwen reached the very end, where she quickly began to take off her clothes, almost tearing them apart. All her clothes, along with her backpack, flew to the nearest dumpster.

Gwen scanned her chest and lower area. The strange rubbing stopped and she could not understand who was the culprit of the situation.

"Is it because of the suit? Maybe I rubbed too hard on it?"

The girl had many different thoughts about this in her head, but none seemed plausible to her. Ultimately she decided not to think about it. Going to her clothes, she pulled a mask and gloves from the pockets of her trousers. Putting on gloves and a mask, Gwen began to stuff her clothes into her backpack, after which she threw it on her back.

Somewhere in Manhattan

Gwen again flew through the streets of the city, maneuvering between skyscrapers and high-rise buildings. She quickly threw off her backpack near her house and went flying. She needed it. She flew around Manhattan for three or four hours. She wanted to clear her head from various thoughts. From school, from parents, from ex-girlfriends, from everything. While she was swinging on the web, it was only she. And a suit. Why a suit? She did not know, it did not bother her.

Ultimately, she decided to take a break from her flights and landed on one of the rooftops. It was sunset now in the city. Although it was supposed to be sunset in time. Sun was not visible, as the whole sky was filled with clouds, today there should be a thunderstorm. The rain was already beginning to drip. Ignoring this, Gwen sat down at the edge of the building.

"I have to go home soon, I don't really want to get caught in the rain," - thought Gwen.

"The whole day is just solid shit. How I hate this director and I want to kill him. Also these prostitutes, whom I once called friends, I would rip their hair off. And after all, their parents called, they are also unhappy. All this got me!"

With these thoughts, Gwen clenched her fist and slammed it on the ground. A small hole formed at the place of its impact, and cracks crept from the place of impact. Gwen buried her head on her knees and just didn't think about anything.

Ring!

Aw fuck! - Gwen exclaimed, clutching her head with her hands.

There was a deafening ringing in head. Everything blurred in Gwen's eyes for a moment and she fell on her side. After recovering, she got to her feet and tried to understand where the sound came from. It did not take long to find out, for not far from her she saw a church.

"God, why was this ring so loud? Usually bells don't deafen that much"

Ring!

Gwen grabbed her head again, her eyes dimmed again and she hunched over from the pain and walked a couple of steps away from the edge of the roof. The head seemed to be splitting into several parts.

"Shit, my head is about to split! "

In Gwen's head there was a mess, thoughts layered on top of each other and she could not understand nothing. She saw something strange, she saw some memories, but they were not hers. She just couldn't understand nothing.

Suddenly she felt some movement on the back of her left hand. The pain in the head diminished, so letting go of her head, she opened her eyes and looked at her left hand. She fell into shock. From her arm, a sprout curled up, similar in color to her suit. She felt movement from him. Soon she felt the same movements in some parts of her body, and after examining it, she saw the same sprouts.

God, what is it?! Is this coming out of my suit?! - Gwen said in shock.

After a few moments, the appendages stopped moving and disappeared. They sucked into the suit. The girl no longer felt any movement. She ran her hands over the places where the appendages were, but she felt nothing.

What the fuck was that? - Gwen asked.

Everything began to take shape in her head. Everything became clear. Her behavior changed, she became more aggressive, more forgetful. She also took into account the unexpectedly appeared costume, which endowed her with superpowers. Previously, she did not pay attention to all of this, especially the costume. Why this did not bother her before, she did not know, but now she understood a lot.

"This weird suit, it changes me! I have to take it off"

Gwen looked at the church again.

Church

Gwen walked down the bell tower. All kinds of rubbish lay on the ground around her, from all kinds of gears to ropes. In some places there was dust and dirt; apparently, the bell tower was cleaned very rarely. Gwen flew here on the web, although the suit's powers were dulled by the ringing, she still got here without any problems. A heavy downpour had already started on the street, the clouds had thickened and sometimes lightning could be seen. The girl stopped near the massive bell, which hung down over the abyss.

Looking at her hands, Gwen squeezed and unclenched them. She raised her hands to the mask and tried to remove it from herself, but she did not succeed.

"God, I need to take it off immediately," - Gwen was a little angry.

She grabbed the back of her head with her hands and pulled with all her might, hoping to rip off the mask. However, she did not succeed, she felt the mask break, but feeling something wet at the break she let go of the mask. The gap was restored as if it had never existed.

In a panic, Gwen grabbed her back with her hands, trying to rip the suit up there. In an attempt to do this, the girl stumbled and hit her shoulder on the bell.

Ring!

Gwen's head began to ache badly again, but she tried not to pay attention to it, as there was a gap in her back too. However, she felt something wet on her chest. She looked at her chest and was stunned with horror. The tentacles that belonged to the suit opened her chest and wriggled around her.

Oh my God! What is this suit?! - Gwen exclaimed.

Moments later, the gap in her back was repaired, and the tentacles wrapped around her chest again and formed a complete suit. From this action, she sighed, for the tentacles brushed her nipples.

Gwen jerked and tried to rip the suit in various places. She tried to rip him off her chest, off her arms, off her feet, off her back. During this, she accidentally hit her elbow on the bell, which caused it to ring again. With a headache, she fell to her knees, continuing to try to rip off the suit. She had a small result, because in some places she managed to tear it, which is why tentacles twisted around the torn places.

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"This suit is very strong and it is strongly attached to my body. I am weak," - Gwen thought.

The weakened girl continued to sit on her knees. She felt very weak, even the strength of the suit was gone, apparently due to the ringing. The writhing tentacles began to repair the torn places. The suit became whole again and its strength returned to the girl. Gwen got to her feet.

"If this suit is afraid of the ringing of the bell, then let him get it!" - Gwen exclaimed inwardly.

She began banging the bell. Each blow was painful for her, but she continued to beat. The suit's powers were gone again, which made Gwen weakened, but the girl was not stopped.

She struck the bell with all the strength that she had, she needed the ringing to last as long as possible. After a while, Gwen realized that it was time to move on to getting rid of the suit.

Grabbing the mask, the girl began to try to tear it apart. Due to weakness, she was unable to rip off the entire mask, but she tore the mask on her chin and mouth. Throwing aside the part of the suit that was trying to stick to her right hand, Gwen grabbed the suit between her tits.

GET OFF ME!!!! - the girl shouted, pulling the suit in front with all her might. It exploded.

Her breasts fell out of the suit and many writhing tentacles appeared on either side of the gap. Some of them wanted to return to their place and tried to reconnect with the chest, but because of the still ringing bell, they did it slowly. Tearing off the front of her suit, Gwen tossed it aside. The girl grabbed her stomach and tore off part of the suit, which was already trying to connect to the chest. Then she grabbed her right hand and tore the suit from the shoulder to the glove. The tentacles on the shoulder began to slowly wrap around the arm. Gwen continued to rip off her suit while the bell was still ringing. She tore off a piece of the suit from the shoulder of her left arm, tore off a piece of the suit from her right leg. She put her hands behind her back and with an effort tore the back of the suit in two. She also finally tore off the remnants of the mask from her head.

The ringing of the bell began to subside. Gwen was about to hit him when she suddenly screamed with pleasure. Something bit into her cunt.

"Damn suit, pervert!" - the girl was mentally angry.

The suit began to stimulate her vagina so that she would change her mind about getting rid of it. However, Gwen's decision was final. She struck the bell with her right hand again. From the ringing, the glove on the hand turned into a multitude of tentacles and glass on the floor. The suit got sick again, but he still continued to stimulate her and tried to spread in her cunt. Gwen grabbed her groin with her hand and pulled part of it out. At this action, she groaned and fell to her hands and knees. Pulling herself together, the girl began to rip off the remnants of the creature. Gwen tore off her suit, it was already very weak and very easily torn. As she half-ripped the suit from her legs, she noticed how her right shoulder began to heal and tentacles tried to cover her arm. With one sharp movement, she tore the creature from her hand and threw it into the abyss under the bell. Kneeling down, the girl struck the bell with her left hand. The remaining sleeve on her left hand turned into many writhing tentacles, which began to drain to the floor, Gwen helped the creature to do this, removing the remnants of the former glove from her hand.

The suit gave up all attempts to contact Gwen again and began to drain from her body into the abyss under the bell. Gwen only now began to feel all the pain and fatigue that she had after such a cleansing. She fell to the ground and began to rest.

The symbiote was very weak, the loud sound weakened it very much. It flowed downward, moving further and further away from the dying bell and its former host. The alien reached the ground and spread across the floor. He had no strength for anything. The ringing of the bell paralyzed him and greatly weakened him, he tried to use all his strength to fully connect with Gwen, but he barely had enough strength not to fall off her body and keep the shape of the suit. His last attempt was to stimulate the girl's vagina, but she did not give in to it.

The symbiote was very angry, he very much now wanted to contact the girl and give her unbearable pain, such pain that she wanted to die. But he couldn’t do it, he couldn’t do it anymore. He was dying. The weakened symbiote in the last attempt to survive shrank into a small heap, the smaller it was, the less the remaining energy was spent on supporting life. But this only delayed ****. After a while, his life began to fade.

I HATE YOU GWEN STACY!!!

These were the last thoughts of the deceased symbiote, who simply turned into a black puddle.

Some time later

Gwen stood under a hot shower in her bathroom. Steam has spread outside the shower, causing the mirror and some other objects and surfaces to fog up. She leaned on a wall with taps and shelves for various supplies. Her eyes were closed.

She thought about everything that had happened, about the events of the last week and much more. After she got rid of the costume, she was able to leave the church. Naked, weak and freezing, the girl miraculously reached her home, which was located a few blocks from the church. Since there was a thunderstorm on the street, many people hid in their apartments and houses. She was lucky to have no one not to stumble upon, because then she would have had very serious problems, which she already had a lot. She managed to find her backpack in an alley near the house and was able to return to the apartment.

Gwen restored the integrity of the whole picture and understood everything. The alien that appeared was sitting in her apartment, bonded with her on the night when she decided to sleep without underwear, changed her consciousness and behavior, making her more aggressive and impulsive. Gwen realized that due to his impact, she was oblivious to the sudden appearance of the suit and many other things.

"This creature wanted to subdue me, take control over me," - Gwen answered to herself.

The girl turned off the water and got out of the shower. After drying off with a towel, she rubbed the mirror with her hand and looked at her reflection. Gwen saw her tired and exhausted face, under her eyes there were barely visible bruises, which usually appeared from lack of sleep.

"Most likely my morning vigor was also due to an alien. I didn't even sleep all this time humanly!"

Gwen hung up the towel and left the bathroom. She got to her room and went inside. She really wanted to sleep and she was about to lie on the bed, but immediately stopped.

"No, I don't want another creature to use my naked body while I sleep. Better get dressed."

Gwen searched her room for underwear and came to disappointing conclusions. Her bra, which was lying near the foot of the bed, was torn. Her panties remained intact, but they were included with a bra and it was not very nice to wear them separately. Gwen went to the dresser and took out new underwear from the drawer, which she immediately put on. However, she hadn't finished getting ready for bed yet. From another drawer she took out her pajamas, which she also put on. Only after all this did Gwen finally lie down in her bed under the covers.

"Tomorrow I will have to solve a lot of problems that I have because of the suit. Hope I can do it!"

With these thoughts, the girl fell asleep.