I swing through the city for a while, my head starting to clear. I gotta get this. . . This thing off me! Suddenly the symbiote seems to hijack my body, making me Crash into the roof of a church, I struggle to make my way inside as the suit fills my head with thoughts.
"You don't need anyone, remember how good I make you feel? The power, everything, if you get rid of me, you'll be nobody!"
But my mind is made up, I grab at the slick rubby material of the suit and start to pull with all my might, the goo stretches and eventually tears, I throw the chunks of slime on the ground and grab at my face, grunting as I tear through the mask, revealing my face, I add that to the pile on the ground too. The symbiote starts to wrap tendrils around my dick, jerking me off, I moan with pleasure but keep trying, I have to get it off me! I grip my chest, and pull with all my strength, tendrils wave around me, trying to get me to let go, showing my bare chest and tearing the white spider symbol in half. I tear the goo off my back now as well, the slime squelching wetly as I do so. The suit jerks me off faster tendrils stroking my member and my knees weaken from the pleasure, I drop to my knees, right into the puddle of symbiote I've been removing, it immediately latches sticky tendrils onto me and starts to recoat my body, I try to pull it off again but it feels like a layer of glue, it won't budge, the suit starts to reform around my face and I desperately try to pull it off again, but my grip slips and it snaps back to my face with a wet slap, a thick meaty tendril forces it's way down my throat, I gag and choke on the slime, I fall to the ground, exhausted, the symbiote has it's way with my body. The mouth and tongue reform,and our new tongue wraps around my member, slowly stroking my dick, pleasuring me with it's slick slime. I can't take it anymore, I beg for it to consume me, to make me it's slave. The suit tightens all around me and I moan at it's touch, I give in and let the goo take control. We stand up, our cock erect, we start to jerk ourselves off, the smooth goo sliding effortlessly on my rubbery cock, we moan and cum hard. The white spider symbol reappears as the tears in the chest seal itself. Our body is now fully consumed by the tight black rubbery goo, and we never want to be free of it, we roar and swing away.