Marvel: I'm a Symbiote



Felicia was frozen for a few seconds as Alex made his way to her.

"You took the diamonds, right kitten?" Alex said with a knowing expression.

'He knows…' Felicia realized that he'd probably known about her Black Cat persona before he even appointed her. She gulped audibly and nodded like a scared cat.

"Good girl…" He caressed her silver hair.

Inwardly, Felicia was pretty terrified and his gentle touch gave her a sense of security. She felt vulnerable and closed her eyes, leaning into his palm.

A few seconds later, Alex removed his palm and stepped back. Felicia looked at him like a curious cat.

"Take off your clothes," Alex commented and Felicia instinctively took off her suit jacket and dropped it on the floor before coming back to her senses.

"Can-can we take things a little slow, sir?" She pleaded. Looking at the state of the First Lady who was literally being milked by a machine while being suspended from the ceiling. Felicia did not want to be in such a state.

Alex saw her covert glance at MJ and smiled, "Don't worry. She likes it. As for you…" He walked around her as if admiring a beautiful piece of art, "…We'll find out what you like too."

Felicia still seemed to be hesitant, so Alex decided to play a little cat-and-mouse game with her, "How about I take you on a date then?" Though, in this case, he was the cat.

Even though she didn't express much of a reaction other than raising her eyebrow, Felicia's heart was in turmoil, "Can you?"

"Sure, I can." Alex shrugged and decided to scare her a little and morphed his face into someone else.

Felicia jumped back with widened eyes and looked at him vigilantly, "Are you an alien?" The thought of an alien being in control over the country wasn't the most comforting thing.

"Maybe. Alex shrugged her question off, "Now, let's go."

Alex was going to have a lot of fun with this girl.

…

"What kind of powers do you have?" Felicia asked with a numb expression on her face. She'd thought that he would exit the White House with her by changing his face, but he didn't do that and came with her using his usual face. In the end, not a single person noticed either of them. It was as if they were in a camouflage bubble.

"Quite a few, actually." Alex told her, "See." He pointed at a parked car. Felicia looked at it and saw a normal parked car. In the next instant, that car was upside down.

She was quite spooked at the view, "How even did you…" She couldn't even pass it off as a hallucination. The flipped-over car was left there as they both walked through the streets of Washington.

"Probability manipulation." He raised his palm and showed her the distinct glow of Chaos Energy surrounding his palm. His words struck a chord with Felicia.

"What does that mean?" She asked with a frown.

"Are you familiar with Quantum mechanics?" Alex asked a question in response.

"Not particularly, no," Felicia answered with a sour undertone. Due to an incident in her past, she'd dropped out of college. The only reason that she was Alex's secretary was that he'd literally picked her out randomly from the street. She hadn't even had the qualifications to apply otherwise.

"Well…" Alex thought of a simplistic explanation for her, Quantum mechanics states that each and every particle in the known material universe is based on probabilities. For example, you see this?" Alex conjured an empty glass in his hand.

Felicia would've shrugged it off as a sleight-of-hand magic trick, but she saw the atoms of the empty glass coagulate into the structure that it was. The girl was left dumbfounded at what she just saw.

"It's very abstract, but what I just did was convince the atoms in the air that they aren't air. I essentially gaslit them into believing that they are atoms of this glass instead. And that's how they should connect together." He told her a different explanation of how Chaos magic works. This was the scientific principle behind the working of Chaos magic as far as he had been able to figure it out.

"Magic is just science that we don't understand, huh?" Felicia commented.

"Well…" Alex thought for a moment and said, "The explanation is sure there, but the manipulation aspect… That's all magic. Without the energy that I used to convince the atoms, this is no more than a natural phenomenon to science, impossible to control." The glass shattered into countless particles and became air again.

"That's amazing…" Felicia was a little lost, "Can I do it?" She asked randomly.

"Maybe. Do you have something that can manipulate or affect probability?" Alex asked with a smile that made Felicia feel like she was naked.

'He even knows about that…' She shivered.

"Black cats are considered as a symbol of bad luck in folklore…" He started and Felicia felt herself wanting to run away, 'He definitely knows…' But from what he'd shown her, she had no chance against him. He continued, "…But I think that they are such cute little fellas. Society's prejudice against them is so," Alex paused and looked her in the eyes, "Meaningless."

Felicia didn't know how to react. With each word, he was unveiling more and more of her secrets, and she couldn't do anything about it.

"Right, babe?" He asked while putting his arm around her shoulder.

"W-What do you want from me?" She asked shakily. She was scared and didn't know what was going on.

"Nothing really." Alex shrugged, "I just said. I think that you're cute. I can be your sugar daddy and if anything out of your league causes some problem for you, I'll take care of it." He said, "I'm not really a romance kind of person in the first place." Alex told her frankly. He had his fair share of romantic lovey-dovey shit with the others.

"Can I take a walk on it?" She asked. This was a huge decision for her. And she knew what awaited her if she accepted. She could never escape from him if she agreed. But the benefits of agreeing were too enticing.

"Sure. You can give me your answer tomorrow morning." Alex shrugged. Unlike MJ's bitchy attitude, Felicia was just a little damaged and Alex was willing to be patient with her.

With his answer, he grabbed Felicia's hand and interlaced his fingers with hers. She smiled lightly and followed his lead. She was more than willing to continue their date.

…

The next morning, Felicia agreed to his proposal.

"Good." Alex nodded with a happy expression, "Follow me."

"Will you really give me free rein?" She asked with some anxiety.

"Yes. You will be given an official identity in the secret service. On paper, you are on a mission assigned by the President himself and no one can question you." He told her.

Felicia went silent after hearing his words and quietly followed him into the sex dungeon.

"Were you really the one who installed this place?" Felicia asked curiously. She was itching to know since the previous day.

"No," Alex told her.

"No?" She wanted more, "What do you mean by no?"

Alex didn't answer and stepped through the door, followed by Felicia. At the same time, a clone of himself appeared in his office. As for the empty front desk to check visitors in, there was another person to manage it in case Felicia was on leave.

Inside the room, Felicia felt chills run down her spine, solely because of what the room represented. She also noticed the MJ. She was in a much better position today. Her arms were held above her head and tied together such that she was standing on the tips of her toes. She was completely naked and blindfolded, and Felicia's eyes instantly homed on the three shiny piercings on the woman's body. Two nipple piercings and one on her pussy, presumably a clit piercing.

She also noticed MJ's collar that had a dog tag with the words, 'Slave #1'.

'Will he put one on me too…' She thought with some apprehensiveness.

"Remove your clothes," Alex commented and this time Felicia had no resistance and was quickly left wearing nothing but her underwear. She felt extremely embarrassed, but hardened her expression and snapped her bra open in front of Alex, freeing her tits. She also took off her panties and was left completely naked in front of Alex.

'This feels so weird…' She didn't know what to think or do. She was feeling vulnerable in front of Alex who was still wearing all his clothes.

"Come here." Alex beckoned her to himself and sat on a couch that appeared abruptly behind him.

Felicia didn't know what he was going to do and followed his command. When she stood in front of him, Alex's arm wrapped around her waist and pulled her down onto her lap.

She yelped and instinctively resisted, but felt that all died down when she saw Alex's calm expression. She obediently sat in his lap, completely naked.

"Tell me about yourself, Felicia," Alex asked with one arm wrapped around her waist and the other resting on her thigh. He pulled her legs up to the couch such that she was sitting semi-horizontally.

"Huh?" Felicia who expected herself to be ravaged completely was surprised.

"What?" Alex liked her reaction, "I'm not a brute. I like to take things slow." Alex said. If MJ's sight and hearing weren't suppressed, she would've protested vehemently. Alex had brutally fucked her into oblivion when he first met her.

"Well…" Felicia didn't know what to say. She was feeling goosebumps as Alex ran his fingers over her bare thigh while she sat in his lap.

"Let's start with your sexual experience," Alex told her.

After a few moments of embarrassed hesitation, Felicia replied, "I have essentially no experience with sex." She answered.

"Tell me more." Alex squeezed her thigh, making Felicia feel an unfamiliar feeling in her stomach.

"I've only had sex once." She said, "I was assaulted by a man who found me attractive. Never after that." She answered.

Alex frowned, "Then why did you accept my offer so easily?" He asked. He was genuinely curious. He'd thought that she'd healed some of her past trauma and that's why she accepted his offer. He could always read her mind, but that wouldn't be any fun.

"Well…" Felicia thought for a while, "I don't really know. I just felt that things would get better if I accepted your offer. Like a sixth sense telling me to accept…" She answered.

"Is that so…" Alex said with a frown. He had no role to play in this 'sixth sense' that Felicia had, 'Is it related to her bad luck jinx?'

"I guess that I had a feeling that my endless bad luck would change if I accept your offer." She said, "Every time I walk home from the office, I would have at least some kind of accident. Someone would try to rob, kidnap or assault me, or I would trip on something, hell, once I had a potted plant almost fall on my head. I barely dodged it. But yesterday… I didn't have any such thing… As if my luck had changed."

'Oh…' Alex realized, 'The Chaos energy interfered with her bad luck…'

"I'm guessing that it's because of my unconscious interference," Alex told her.

"How so?" She asked.

Alex thought for a moment, "Since I have the power to consciously manipulate probability, I'm guessing that my power unconsciously entangled with whatever you have and temporarily blocked or affected it in some manner." He told her.

"All the more reason for me to accept. I've been fighting the universe for two years now, and I'm tired…" She said with a tired sigh, "Having a nice sugar daddy to lean back on wouldn't be too bad."

Alex couldn't help but smile as he kept talking to her, getting her more comfortable with his presence.

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