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Chapter #5
They buy them and we stick with Emily
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Wendy and Emily, walked across the parking lot their costumes bagged up in their hands. Emily scratched her head, she didn't remember paying or even leaving the mall. "Hey you coming!" Wendy called out.
"Huh oh yeah, sorry." Emily was snapped out of her thoughts by Wendy. "Was just lost in thought for a second." Suddenly she couldn't recall what she had been thinking about moments prior. The entire ride home she compulsively checked her bag looking at her Venom costume. The sleek latex suit and terrifying mask, she couldn't take her eyes off it.
Wendy stopped her car in front of Emily's house. "So I'll see you at party this weekend." Wendy said waving goodbye
"Later." Emily replied hugging Wendy before she exited the car.
Emily threw the costume on her bed and went about her day, but every now and then she felt drawn to the costume. "Well maybe I'll just try it on now." Emily said to herself.
She slipped into the bodysuit, it was a tight fit but she loved the way it looked on her. She admired her reflection in the bedroom mirror. She ran her hands down the side of the glossy black material it felt right. She picked up the mask, the last piece of the costume, and lowered it over her head. Suddenly the cold material began to warm up quickly, and it somehow felt even tighter. She glanced in the mirror again and the bodysuit had become fluid, alive even. It squirmed over her body constricting and exploring. The mask seemed to melt into the bodysuit the seam between them vanished. The mask had obstructed her vision and breathing but now it was as if she weren't wearing a mask. She felt the snake like tongue slither in her mouth. The costume finally settled, it couldn't tighten anymore, it looked like she had painted her skin. Her hands and feet had become clawed.
"Mhh This is amazing." Emily moaned. "I feel so powerful." She flexed her now amazonian physique. She reached her arm out and instinctively a black tendril launched from her wrist like a web. Emily smiled and opened her window, Wendy had dragged her to one of the spiderman movies and she remembered the web swinging looked fun. Reaching out again she launched another web and swung off into the night.
It was midnight before she stopped. She landed gracefully and the tendril retracting back into her skin. She smiled with her fanged maw, she wasn't tired in the slightest from the hours of exertion. "This is the best thing ev.. what do we have here?" A window display filled with expensive jewelry caught her eye. She placed her talon like hand against the glass. She'd never thought about stealing before but something was different inside her. She stood silently for a moment then spoke.
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