Mary, his mom, had always been his first inspiration. She's the perfect mother who always fostered Mark and sacrificed everything for her family's happiness. A devout religious, her mind was pure and her life was almost spotless. To come to her features, she was 5'8 and a bbw (40d 38 44) with black wavy hair that curled and emerald eyes. So Mark decides that his mother is the best person to host the symbiote. Also, she was kind of an enigma for her. He always saw her as a very pure woman and wanted to see if she has or can become hostile. For that very reason, he altered the symbiote so that upon infusion it would corrupt her so as to bring out the bad in her. Somehow he wanted her to not be a superhero but, a super villan. He altered the symbiote to give it mind controlling properties along with properties to become invisible and immune to the sonic blasts. He moved to his Mom's room with his bag.
He found her reading a book sitting on the armchair next to the bed.
Mark:Hey Mom, happy mother's day.. I have a gift for you..
Mary: Oh Hey Mark, how are you dear? You've been in your cave the entire week. Working on a school project.
Mark: No Mom, Actually was making something for you.. and I want to give it to only you because you are the only woman I trust.. Not even Sarah.. I love you Mom.. Please promise to accept it.
Mary: Oh okay dear please give it.. i promise to accept.. dont be so dramatic dear.
Mark: Here, I've made this symbiote, it will enhance your powers, and it's anti aging. All you need to do is remove all your clothes and just apply it on your body. I'll wait outside.
Mary: what if it harms me?
Mark: It's a bio organism, trust me it wont hurt you. I would give my life to you Mom, so dont be afraid.
Reluctantly she took the canister and he went out, although she was unaware of what she was getting into.
Mark waited outside as she bolted the door.
She removed her tight plus size jeans and big black top, her smelly socks and sneakers.. Oh she loved the smell of the socks.. this was one thing mark absolutely liked is the love for the nasty fragrance of her socks.
Mary gathered her courage.This thing needed a female host and she was the only female that was good enough as Mark considered. She moved her legs closer to the creature. As it got closer, she felt the nerves but held steady and dipped her feet in it.The purple thing slowly spread itself over them, gently as it encased her bodacious feet in a thin purple layer of living goo. Mary couldn't complain about any pain, while that happened. In fact, the goo was pleasantly warm and sensous.Moans escaped her lips and she stretched her legs deep into the purple mass without thinking about it. It felt as if she was in a spa, taking care of every single inch and giving attention to each toe, making Mary feel better than she did in ages never did her hubby give her such a massaging. The feeling was snaking up her calves and over knees before she finally realized what was happening.
Mary buried her leg in the leftover mass again, wiggling her toes despite herself. She realized that there was no backing out anymore. Already, her entire legs were covered and she could see them changing under the careful eyes of the creature her son manisfested only for her. The thick thighs gained more muscle definition, even increased slightly in overall length. She could sense the power her legs now contained.
There was nothing else to do, so she decided to just go ahead with all of it. Grabbing as much of the symbiote with her hands, she started to coat her flabby arms and shoulders with it. Again, she felt the soft pressure of a dozen hands massage the covered parts, but this time she could also see the changes. The symbiote stuck to her hands first, of course,and started to tenderly reform them, as if they were but wax. They lengthened first and Mary could watch as her thick ugly fingernails melted into her fingers, becoming part of them before they turned into vicious claws, like she had on her feet.
All these careful mutations had caused her to become highly aroused. Mary was starting to ache for something, but the entire situation made it hard for her to understand what it was. She prepared herself to spread the goo again, hastening her transformation further. That was the moment when something touched her folds between her legs and she froze up.
“Oh lord, no.. not inside” her voice moaned in horror. She did not fear the symbiote. No,Mary was afraid of herself and of how much she wanted it inside her. All of a sudden she was keenly aware of how incredibly horny she was. Her muttering turned into a low whimper, as she could feel the creature prodding her slit. So strong was her focus that she didn’t notice how toned her arms had become, or how her claws were cutting through the bed sheets. As much as the feeling scared, she only cared about being fucked.
Her legs were hesitantly spread, Mary still unable to believe what she was doing. The invitation, however, seemed to be the only thing the symbiote had waited for.It rushed forward as a mass of multiple tendrils shaped as snakes which was her favorite animal, writhing every part of her sexually charged body now. Her eyes rolled back. Mary felt nothing but the satan build inside her. Within seconds she was filled, her insides coated and fused with her cells as one. Only this time it didn’t move on to coat the rest faster, instead the tendrils started to flow around inside her, stimulating her vaginal walls. To a normal woman, this might have been painful, but for Mary’s body it brought immense satanic pleasure.
It took a few moments for her senses to return. When they did, she noticed that she could feel the symbiote covering her fat stomach from one side and her breasts down from hershoulders. She made to take a look, only for the symbiote to finally start pumping in and out. Soon she was matching its rhythm, everything else forgotten again in her state of bliss. The thrusting got harder and once her breasts werecovered, Mary started to squeeze them with her clawed hands.
Mary couldn’t see anything but blinding stars, couldn’t hear anything but the thunder of her heart and couldn’t feel anything but the slow spread of the symbiote. Her sight slowly returned and she could see something purple hovering above her face. She focused and could make out a face like that of the Venom character, only purple:Maw large and filled with frightening teeth, tongue unnaturally long, no visible noes and eyes represent by black patches shaped like jagged teardrops.
The tongue was flopping around outside the maw, right at the edge of Mary’s mouth. She stuck out her own tongue, touching it’s for a moment. It retracted its tongue and turned around.Then it started its descent, coming closer to her face. Mary knew the finality this represented and realized that her son had been right and it showed the deep desire her son had for her. She was loving this and the final corruption had been done. When she opened her eyes, the emerald color was long gone filled with deep purple with a neon glow. The BBW Body was now converted to a sexy 6 pack muscular woman with 38dd 28 36 size. Her black wavy hair now has a bloody appearance to it at it's ends.
A monstrous groan filled the room, "The lord can take a hike, for Mary is no more. We are Phenom, the true goddess." as she smirked her look in the life size mirror.
And now, to reward my baby.. "Mark, come on in"