The symbiote tricked Gwen Stacy

Gwen woke up in her bed. It was an early bright morning outside the window. The sun shone with its rays through the window on the awakened girl. Gwen got out of bed and stretched, reaching for her bra and panties on the chair. She began to like to sleep naked and without a blanket, after the first such sleep she began to feel better, began to sleep well, became more active, etc. But it all started with the usual heat.

"It's a pity that I have to stop naked dreams in a week, when my parents arrive. Although, something and someone doesn't forbid me to close the door with a lock," - Gwen thought to herself with a smile.

Putting on her underwear, she went to wash in the bathroom. Glancing at her watch, she saw that it was still 7:24 am, with classes starting at 8:40 am.

"I began to wake up very early, but at the same time I do not feel sleepy!"

After completing the water treatments, Gwen went to the kitchen to make herself breakfast.

At this time, the symbiote was sitting on the same bookcase as the first time. Every morning he watched how naked Gwen woke up, washed, had breakfast and went to college, and every evening he bonded with her naked and sexy body to go hunting once again. Their first hunt ended with eating the organs of some bandit who was trying to steal a car. The hijacker's body was eaten away, all organs were eaten so that the symbiote could recover. After each hunt, the symbiote energized Gwen's body to make her feel better and more invigorated. It was like this every night. This went on for a whole week from the moment of the first bonding.

However, such nocturnal hunts could soon cease. It was all the fault of Gwen's parents, who were supposed to return in a week. Due to the return of her parents, Gwen would have to sleep again in her underwear and under the covers. The symbiote could not allow this in any way, because then he would not be able to bond with her every night, for the bonding it was necessary to have a naked body, without any clothes. The arrival of the parents could interrupt the process of recovering the alien, and, accordingly, prevent a full bonding with Gwen. Although the symbiote had already begun its recovery process and made good progress in one week, it still wasn't enough. He need two more weeks to do this, but he didn't have that much time.

The symbiote began to think about what to do next. He had three options:

1. Make a full bonding in the next week, not having time to fully recover;
2. Go hunting even after the arrival of Gwen's parents, but with a huge chance of getting caught;
3. Speed up the recovery process in some way;

The symbiote immediately disliked the first option. Without full recovery, the chance of a successful full bonding was small, Gwen could easily get rid of him and he would have nothing to do. The second option was nothing better than the first, if at least someone saw the alien, then his whole plan would go downhill. He needed to do everything quietly and carefully in order to achieve success.

Then there was the last option, to speed up the recovery process. The main question was, how could the process be accelerated? The only option to speed up the recovery process is to frequently be on Gwen's naked body. He could bond with her only at night, when she was asleep, so he could not bond with her in the morning to be with her. He needed to come up with something.

He remembered something very important. Every morning, when Gwen dressed for college, she put on black tights on her legs. If the symbiote could replace these tights, then he could be on Gwen's bare legs all day and he could continue the recovery process.

Clothing! Tights! In the closet!

The symbiote began to quickly drain from the bookcase, plopping all its mass on the floor, making a slap. He released many tentacles and began to quickly climb to the closet. Gwen's closet was ajar and he slipped through the gap without any problems. Finding tights lying in the closet, he bonded with them to absorb them and repeat their shape. He began to lie motionless, imitating a piece of clothing, waiting for the arrival of the girl.

After breakfast, Gwen put the dishes in the sink and went back to her room. She still had plenty of time before classes began, but she wanted to come to college early to see with friends. Returning to the room, she opened the closet and pulled out all the necessary clothes. After she got dressed, she noticed that something was missing.

"Where are my tights?"

Looking into the closet, she rummaged around and finally found them at the bottom of the closet. The girl sat down on her bed and began to put pantyhose on her legs. When Gwen started to tuck her legs into them, she felt dampness inside the pantyhose. It was strange, but nice. Pulling her pantyhose up to her ass, she got to her feet. She felt differently, freer, more energetic than before.

"Looks like I slept really well tonight!" - Gwen said with a smile.

Gathering everything she needed in her purse, Gwen put on ballet flats on her feet and began to leave the apartment.

At the institute

The day at the institute went quite calmly and well. Gwen felt just fine. During classes, she often answered the teacher's questions and did all the assignments correctly, even in those subjects that she did not like. The symbiote was all day in the form of tights on her legs. All day he was busy with the recovery process and noticed an unpleasant fact for himself. Although the speed of the process has increased significantly, he still would not have had time to fully recover by the end of the week. The speed of the recovery process depended not only on how much symbiote was on Gwen's naked body, but also on how much he covered her. The process could be accelerated even more if he covered the naked body almost completely, but he could not do it. Does this mean that there was no point in replacing tights with yourself? Definitely not.

During lunch, Gwen talked to her friends. They talked about different things, about fashion, about studies, about entertainment. At the end of lunch, the topic was about superheroes. The girls admired the sexy costumes some of the superheroines had on the pages of the comics. Gwen also kept up this conversation and dreamily talked about the fact that she ever wanted to buy or make herself a costume of some superheroine.

The symbiote recalled how, during his observation of Gwen, even before the first bonding, he saw Gwen reading comics while lying on the bed. What the comic was about didn't bother him, but he remembered the cover of that comic that had a superheroine in a skin-tight suit.

The symbiote had a very good idea, to make Gwen's dream come true, to make a superheroine suit out of himself. And not just make a costume out of yourself, but also give Gwen the ability so that she could climb walls and fly on webs. In this situation, Gwen would wear the suit all the time, which would greatly speed up the recovery process. And when the process is complete, he will be able to bond with her whenever she is most relaxed.

Suit. Sexual. Tight fit. This night!

In the apartment

When Gwen got home, she stripped down to her underwear and threw all of her clothes into the laundry basket. Relieved, she fell onto her bed, stretching pleasantly on it. The school day went just fine, there were no problems today. She glanced at the clock on the nightstand to see the time, it was 4 o'clock in the afternoon. Gwen agreed with her friends to go to the mall in a couple of hours to go shopping. She needed to take a shower and choose her clothes. But first she wanted to read.

The girl reached out to the bedside table and opened the drawer. She pulled out a stack of different comics from the nightstand, many of those comics she had been read, some she had reread, some had not yet been read. She chose a comic at random, and by her luck she came across one of her favorites, which she had read several times already.

She liked the cover of this comic book the most. The cover featured a superheroine in her suit. The suit tightly wrapped around her sexy body, repeating all her curves. It seemed strange that her nipples and vagina were not visible through the suit. Gwen liked this costume, she wanted the same suit herself, but she didn’t have enough money to buy the same suit on the Internet and didn’t have the skills to make it herself. Therefore, she only had to keep dreaming about such a thing.

While Gwen lay and reread the comic, the symbiotic tights lay in the laundry basket. The symbiote lay almost at the very bottom of the basket under all the clothes, he had to get out. He stopped taking the form of tights and, releasing a lot of curls, began to crawl out from under the rubble of clothes. For a creature like him, this was not a problem and soon he plopped down on the bathroom floor. Releasing the tentacles, he began to crawl out of the bathroom through the open door.

Out into the corridor, he began to crawl into Gwen's room, which was at the other end of the corridor. The door was ajar, so the symbiote peered carefully into the room. Gwen was lying on the bed and reading a comic, her legs bent up and she alternately dangled them. Her head was pointed in the opposite direction from the door, so she could not in any way see the alien that was peeping at her from the doorway. Taking advantage of the moment, the symbiote crawled under the girl's bed to wait for her to leave.

An hour later, Gwen got tired of reading comics and she put all unnecessary books in the nightstand. She decided to keep only the comic book with her favorite cover, which was lying on the bed next to her. In half an hour she had to go to a meeting with her friends and so she decided to take a shower. When Gwen left her room, the symbiote crawled out from under the bed and, clinging to the bedspread with its tentacles, climbed onto the bed. He needed to take a closer look at the suit from the cover of the comic to understand what exactly Gwen liked about it. He crawled over to the comic and began to carefully examine the cover. He studied every detail, he memorized every little thing that might be useful to him. He understood exactly that Gwen wanted the suit to be tight, so that every curve of her sexy body was visible and that the vagina and nipples would show through. This was not a problem for the symbiote.

Having finished examining the cover, the symbiote slid off the bed, crawled over to the bookcase and took its place again in a nook under the ceiling. He just had to wait.

Sexy suit. At night. Wait.

A few hours later, at 10 pm, Gwen came home. She was exhausted from shopping and hanging out with her friends. They spent several hours at the mall trying on different clothes, bowling and eating pizza at the food court. Gwen didn't buy anything at the clothing store due to lack of money, but she found time to try on a few dresses, sweaters, blouses, etc. Dropping her sneakers on the floor near the entrance, she began to undress on the way to the room. It was already late evening, Gwen was tired, she had to go to bed. When she entered the room, she was already without a T-shirt and was straightening out the fastener on her jeans. After she got rid of her jeans, she tossed her clothes into the closet and closed it. Before going to bed, she needed to wash, so she went to the bathroom.

The symbiote closely watched Gwen, who came home, watched how she undressed and how she put her clothes in the closet. The girl left the room, most likely to wash before bed. The symbiote slept for several hours on the bookcase to speed up the time.

A few minutes later, Gwen returned to her room. As the alien expected, Gwen began to take off her bra and panties to sleep naked again. Putting her underwear on a chair, she turned off the lights in the room and lay down on the bed. After a few minutes, Gwen fell asleep.

It's time. Sexy suit. Now!

The symbiote descended from the bookcase to the floor and immediately began to crawl to the bed. Climbing upstairs, he began to cover around Gwen's body. Due to the symbiote doing this process every night, he no longer worried about Gwen waking up during the bonding, so he didn't hesitate. As usual, covering Gwen's legs, arms, and stomach, the symbiote launched multiple tentacles to cover Gwen's vagina and boobs. As usual, Gwen groaned in her sleep, clasped the blanket under her with her hands and toes, and lifted her torso up. Having covered her entire body, he began to cover her head, but this time he did not cover each hair separately, but simply hid it under a mask.

When bonding was complete, the symbiote began to form a suit on her, similar to the one Gwen wanted, but in symbiote style. In place of her eyes, white drops began to form, similar to the lenses from large glasses. A kind of boots began to form on the legs. A white rectangle formed on the backs of her arms. On the chest and back, the same familiar and strange symbol of a spider was formed, which was connected by its paws with the same symbol on the back. The suit was ready.

Gwen woke up, she still kept her eyes closed. She had a strange feeling that sounded like dizziness. She felt the cool air wash over her body.

"Did I forget to close the window?" - thought the girl.

The girl finally felt that she was not in the position in which she slept and, apparently, she was upside down. Opening her eyes at last, Gwen saw the reflection of a figure hanging upside down on a rope. The girl suddenly realized that it was her.

She began to examine her reflection. She was in a strange black suit, instead of her eyes there was a semblance of lenses, on her chest was a strange white spider, whose legs went somewhere behind her back. She saw white rectangles on her arms. She had no idea what she was wearing. She didn't remember such clothes in her wardrobe, this suit looked like a suit from her favorite cover, it was tight, she saw all the curves of her body. She examined her body and saw her nipples sticking out through the suit, excited from the cold.

"This is very strange," - Gwen said, letting go of the rope and turning over in the air, gluing her hands and feet to the glass.

Gwen was freaked out, how did she do it now? It seems that she didn't want to let go of the rope and fall down, but for some reason she did it, and even glued her limbs to the glass.

"It's weird, I feel stronger," - Gwen said, peeling her left hand off the glass and examining it.

"Freer," - Gwen peeled off her other hand and examined it, then glued it back to the glass again.

"I feel myself good!" - Gwen exclaimed, clenching her left hand into a fist.

She tried to stand with her feet on the glass. To her surprise, she did it, although she was pulled down by gravity, but she quite calmly stood on the glass. She did a somersault up the glass and, landing with her feet on the glass, pushed off and flew down.

As she flew down, she aimed her left fist towards the nearest building, and a white rope flew out of the white rectangle on the back of her hand and stuck to the building.

"Web? Oh yes!"

Gwen began to fly on a web along the city street, by inertia she flew down at an angle and, so as not to touch the asphalt, tucked her legs under her. She flew between two cars and began to climb. Letting go of one web, she shot from her right hand into the next building and swayed above the roof. Doing a somersault in the air, she released two webs into the building and the water tower in order to pull herself forward and not lose height. Then, releasing another web from her left hand, she flew by inertia towards the building in front of her. Letting go of the cobweb at the last moment, she landed on the head of the statue that stood at the corner of the roof. She got to her feet and turned her gaze to the whole city. She was at a height above the 20th floor, judging by the appearance, she was somewhere in Manhattan, in the Soho area. Gwen didn't know exactly what time it was, but she was sure it was deep night.

Gwen brought her hand to her mask and pulled it off her head. She looked at the mask with a joyous smile on her face.

"This is unrealistically cool!" - said Gwen, fingering her mask with her hands.

Gwen didn't care about logical questions, she didn't care where she got this suit, how she could fly on webs and stick to surfaces, she didn't even care how she ended up hanging upside down on a skyscraper. She didn't care. She was just happy.

The symbiote felt this joy. While Gwen slept, he reached this skyscraper to hang upside down. The girl should have seen the suit, she should have learned that she had strange powers that she could only use in the suit. And judging by Gwen's reaction, she really enjoyed it. The symbiote was happy about this, his plan for an accelerated recovery was working, Gwen would definitely wear this suit, she liked these powers, she liked this sexy suit that hugged her entire body and through which her nipples and vagina were visible. Gwen thought it was a gift from God that she could use the powers she received for good, but she was wrong. If she knew that a space monster was responsible for the emergence of these forces, then she would immediately get rid of the suit. But she will not know this, she will not want to get rid of him, he must start sending her different thoughts that will benefit him. Gwen will definitely give up personal underwear after receiving the suit, she will always wear it under her clothes.

He was sure of this, in a few days he would be able to make a full bonding.

Soon. The host will be mine. Forever and ever!