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Disclaimer: Do not own Marvel's Ultimate Spider-Man, the cartoon nor comic book. I do not own the characters within both series such as Peter Parker, Flash Thompson, Mary Jane Watson, Ava Ayla, Maya Lopez or any other character major or minor within the series. I do not gain any profit in writing this story nor do I seek any profit. I do this on my own dime and time.
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Author's Note: Been catching up on the animated series and noticed some elements that might be able to be integrated into the story. Don't know exactly which ones until after about four chapters into this story. Also, I'm open to any possible characters to be added to this story but the condition is that they can only be from one of the following series – Avengers Assemble, Hulk and the Agents of S.M.A.S.H. and Guardians of the Galaxy. Only reason that it can only be those three is that Ultimate Spider-Man has been established in each of those series as well as characters from those series had already made their own appearance in Spider-Man's. Doesn't mean I'm limiting the options but keeping the focus on one Marvel Universe for this story.
Also, thanks goes out to fellow writer Agent-G who definitely helps me out with the story.
“Talk”
'Thought'
-Symbiote Speak-
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Chapter 2 – Hidden in the Mist
So far, over a week had passed and the symbiote had not noticed any changes in the one called Mary Jane Watson. Her overall attitude towards its host had been the same. The symbiote still kept a watchful eye whenever it could to make sure the female didn't expand on her suspicions that what happened that night wasn't a dream. It did look like there were a couple of times where she might've approached its host and asked him but it was at the last second where it showed on her face she changed her train of thought to something else.
Though it seemed that Mary Jane would eventually forget what happened that night and dismiss it as a dream, the symbiote also kept a close observation on its host. That night when the symbiote did briefly bond itself to the female while keeping itself anchored to its host, its host somehow retained a memory of that night even though the symbiote was sure that Peter's consciousness was submerged into his 'dream state.' The symbiote could only conclude that it was due to the fact of its host's 'spider-sense'. Peter hadn't really tested the limits of what this 'spider-sense' was capable of but he knew enough that it had a more active role in observation of his surrounding than Peter's other five senses. Peter wasn't in danger that night but the spider-sense might've been triggered when the symbiote took control of his body as he slept.
It wasn't something that would alert Peter to the symbiote's presence but it also meant that the symbiote had to make sure any actions it took when it was in control of Peter's body would only at best leave a faint impression of its actions. Enough to where Peter would assume that it was some kind of dream and not something that happened in reality.
That was why during the time between that night and this night did the symbiote do some 'dream experiments' with the host. According to Peter's knowledge, dreams either told the story of what the person was either afraid of, hoped for, or reliving an experience long since forgotten. The symbiote wanted to get a hint at to what its host might do whenever certain opportunities would present itself and dream sequences seemed to give a fairly accurate assessment of its host's actions.
Of course that meant using some scenarios that would more than likely never happen in what Peter considered his 'real life'.
But what better way to gauge the symbiote's host than scenarios he wasn't really that familiar with?
For example, after having watched a 'ninja movie' before going to bed, the symbiote used it since it was still fresh in Peter's memory as the background for the 'sex dream'.
The scenario of the dream itself followed what Peter had seen from the movie before going to bed. Something that the symbiote figured it might be able to use later on.
-Dream World-
Peter walked back to his apartment after spending the day training with his ninja master. Usually whenever he trained with his master, the day would end with him either being relatively tired to learning some new aches and pains in his body. Today's training session was different and with good reason.
In fact, all day long Peter had been on edge as he waited for the first signs that their village rival would be on the move. Word had come down from their village elders that whatever peace treaty they had with the blood enemy had fallen apart for some unknown reason and soon war would come. Possibly the final war.
However, as the day was coming to an end, he wondered what the elders from his village and the opposing village was up to and what moves might either side make in the coming days. He tried to get a sense of the people in his village if they were worried but almost everyone he walked past on the street on his way home kept their own feelings guarded. He considered going to his long-time friend Masaki since he served on group who was tasked with protecting the village and they would be given the first set of orders that would tell all if it was war the village was about to enter.
Peter had ultimately decided not to seek out Masaki on the possibility that if the village was preparing for a war, they would have to do so quietly in order to either prepare for an imminent attack or counterattack. Now was the time for certain precautions to be taken and Peter knew some precautions like secrey had to always be followed to the letter.
There wasn't much more Peter could think of doing other than just to head home and hopefully get a good night rest. If war was coming, maybe it would at least wait for one more day.
As Peter made the final turn and began walking the path that lead to his living quarters, his mind began drifting to thoughts he had never truly entertained until now. Thoughts that centered on a member of their ninja group who had been with him practically since the day they first met each other. And in all that time together, they had virtually been in everything together.
The proverbial 'good times and the bad times' as it were.
He found it strange that he would think of Akame now of all times. Strange in that quite possibly soon they would be fighting alongside with each other as well as many others from their village in either protecting their home or attacking the enemy's home. They both had been trained rather extensively in keeping their emotions in check so as to complete their missions with the utmost efficiency. Everyone, including Peter himself, who became a shinobi or kunoichi were made completely aware of the dangers in bringing their emotions to the battlefield for even a second and how that single second could cost nearly countless lives of their comrades.
Peter wasn't ignorant of the stories about shinobi and kunoichi that get involved with one another. In a way, it was a catch-22 simply because of the fact that it was rare to find someone outside of their particular field of skills that they could relate enough to in order to have a stable relationship. More often than not, such relationships really go past anything other than a series of one-night stands. It was even more rare that two ninjas would marry but only because of certain conditions arose such as where one or both were unable to continue their role as ninjas.
The other stories that Peter heard about was how that were times when even for a moment, people who had been on the battlefield for so long want to feel something else. Something other than the rush of adrenaline while fighting with your life on the line, the harsh uncertainty feeling that came with waiting for the battle to begin or after it seemed to come to an end or the feeling of defeat when the battle is lost either by the order of retreat or the enemy proved to be superior. Peter was able to understand aspect of his role as a shinobi more after being in battle himself several times and came to realize he hated the feeling he would get after the battle was over and the uncertainty feeling he was get if the victory was truly achieved.
Peter did what he could to banish all those thoughts out of his mind. There were things in the world Peter knew he couldn't control and that worrying about it was a waste of time and energy. All he could do was get a good night's sleep and face the events of tomorrow when they happen. He would be surprised at what tomorrow would bring, there was no doubt about that in his mind.
However, the last unexpected shock Peter would ever believe he was would receive was when upon entering his apartment and heading to his bedroom he found Akame kneeling on his bed almost like a noble woman….but in the nude. Peter quickly realized he was staring slack jawed at his naked friend so shut the door behind him and locked it practically out of reflex.
“Um….W-what are you doing here?” Peter asked, trying his best to focus on the situation and not the fact that a friend of his for probably longest of time was naked.
Akame’s body actually colored slightly showing a clear sign of how nervous she felt at the moment. “I, uh…,you heard what might be happening come sunrise, right?”
Peter only nodded in reply. If not for the situation, Peter might have actually took notice of the fact he had enough of his mental faculties available to him to process a rather coherent thought and only because of his training was this possible.
“Considering who we will have to fight for our home to survive, no one is sure that our home will remain standing without...much sacrifice.” Akame's words clearly carried a hint of sorrow that Peter could sense and had an idea what was the cause for it. As much as Peter wanted to say some kind of reassurance to his friend about what was to come, nothing came to mind.
“I have no illusion of the life we both chose to live….but I don't….I don't want….” Akame's eyes showed not only the uncertainty that was keeping her from finishing her words but Peter could see tears starting to take form as well. Akame practically yelled out her next words. “I don't want to all my known experiences just as warrior. I know I don't act like what I am because of who I choose to be but I am just as human as the rest of the people in our home. I'm...just as much a woman as the rest of them.
Peter knew his face registered his surprise upon hearing that from Akame. She gave Peter an inquisitive look when he didn't immediately reply to her statement. “I can see on your face you didn't expect this at all.”
“Honestly? I really don't know what to expect.” Peter admitted while smile rather sheepishly at his own lack of understanding of the current situation. “I mean….I have no illusions of this life either. I even had the thought of trying to find you before coming home. We've both been taught to expect the unexpected….but I’d be lying if I said I imagined my finding you would end up with you kneeling in my bed...naked.”
Akame didn't reply right away. It was as if she was waiting for Peter to say something else from the silent messages her naked body was giving to Peter.
“So….just to be absolutely clear….why are you naked here in my home….in my bed?” Peter wasn't entirely ignorant of the situation but he wasn't sure what his next move would be since this was literally the first time he was in this particular situation.
Again, Akame's body showed a hint of coloring before she replied. Peter inferred this as some more embarrassment on her part as well as kick at himself for making a naked girl more embarrassed.
“This is how we are taught in our own separate training, specifically customs that had been handed down from generation to generation. A kunoichi would greet those they have chosen to lie with in this fashion. It was to show that they were not concealing any weapons.”
“I remember something about that in my own teachings.” Peter felt like adding a bit of humor to his next set of words. “But I also remember that you're not to be underestimated even if you have no real weapons on hand. Some of our sparing sessions would always remind me of that particular fact.”
“And I remember that you were the only one who was always able to get close enough to score some hits yourself.” Akame replied while reaching up to one of her rather ample breasts when the memory of one of the times where Peter scored a punch that hit her in the chest area.
Peter noticed this motion of Akame's hand and couldn't help but develop a blush at the sight of it all. Akame felt the sides of her lips tug at forming a smile. She wouldn't openly admit this to Peter but she wasn't entirely sure if he found her at all attractive.
The teenage shinobi spent several quiet moment in very deep contemplation at what his next move should be. Though only at best about half a minute had passed, it was like something of an eternity for Peter within his mind. He ultimately decided that he should let his instincts guide him.
The symbiote that had been watching the entire dream sequence it created for its host from behind the 'scene' decided to add a little subtle influence.
Peter's 'instinct' told him what his next course of action should be and in a way, it felt right in Peter's view. The teenager move to his bed and sat next to the kneeling kunoichi. He didn't face her right away but took in a breath to steady himself for what he believed would happen next.
“What...I mean….I'm not entirely sure...but what would the proper response from a shinobi like myself be where upon finding a kunoichi waiting for them like this?”
“I’m not sure,” Akame answered. She had only found this particular fact upon researching for a mission where she felt that it would useful since she needed to get close to a noble from a rival village by any means necessary. Since she never actually put it to practice, Akame more or less forgot about it until just recently.
If anything, she wanted to prove to Peter, and maybe to herself as well, she was just Akame in the here and now.
Akame didn't know what to expect or what to do until Peter gently cupped the side of her face and said in a tone barely above a whisper, “I think I know.”
Peter gently kissed Akame on her lips, surprising the kunoichi with a sense of tenderness she never would have imagined from her lifelong friend. Truth be told, Akame had heard stories from others in where two individuals like themselves would choose to become intimate, they would pretty much get right to the 'fucking' as it were. No real hints of intimacy came from those stories as it were.
But then again, its not like the kunoichi asked for all the details of what happened between the individuals.
Regardless, Akame allowed herself to be gently pushed back as the kiss they shared grew more heated. Peter began to gently caress her breast which Akame found the sensation surprisingly gently as well.
Despite the fact that she, as well as other kunoichi had been trained to handle situations like this in regards to missions, this was literally the first time she had let her lose to the pleasurable sensations she was feeling. She had been trained to never allowed herself to lose herself to the pleasure she was experiencing. Acts of sex was seen as nothing more than a means to achieving some greater end, including for a kunoichi sacrificing her own virginity. Even now though, Akame's training was at the front of her mind just screaming at her. It was doing all it could to interfere with her desire to let go for this one night.
Her kunoichi-trained part of her mind wouldn’t let her forget when Peter ended the kiss and began moving down her body. Peter slowly trailed kisses down her body until he took up a position between her legs and surprised Akame completely when he used his lips to kiss her lower lips. Akame had never experienced what Peter was doing to her most sensitive part of her body. But as much as the intense pleasure was flooding her mind, her training still managed to kick its way to the front. For some reason, it began showing her an image of how she could clamp her legs together and with a quick twist, end Peter once and for all.
It was like there was a part of her that felt threaten at what Peter was doing.
Akame managed to blink the image away just before she found that following through with her training became a non-issue. It was because Peter's tongue began lapping at her snatch. She didn’t moan outright but did let out a sharp gasp at first. Much like earlier in the day, Akame wasn’t sure what to do. Like the others, she was trained in what to do and say should she ever be in this kind of seduction situation while on a mission. Akame couldn't help but find all of it now as some kind of grand rebuke of her life up to that point in that she didn’t know how she should act during a moment such as this. That she didn't know how to actually just 'be' in this moment.
Peter continued his actions with his lips and tongue on her private area, each time making contact sending a bolt of pleasure right up Akame's spine. The kunoichi herself wasn't sure how to react to all of the sensation she was feeling. It was at this moment a serious concern began to grow in her mind. Akame wasn't sure what she should do and found that she was now worrying about how she was coming off.
Was her action or lack of might give Peter the idea that she was frigid?
Should she be more active in their lovemaking especially since it was her own idea to begin with?
Her internal pondering came to an end though when Peter ended his cunnilingus. Akame looked at him worriedly, but Peter put her at ease with a gentle smile before standing and stripping out of his clothes. He then crawled between her legs again and placed his hard cock against her entrance before asking, “Are you sure?”
For her, this was the final moment. Akame actually took a hard look at Peter's cock and found that what she had seen before of the male organ from diagrams and pictures, there really was no comparison in seeing the real thing. She hadn't expected Peter to be as big as he was showing to be which made Akame worried if she could actually accept all of Peter into her. Add to the fact that she still had her virginity gave Akame just enough worry to be hesitant in taking the next step.
Peter could see the hesitation in Akame's eyes but said nothing since he knew it was her decision and her decision alone. Granted that there was a part of him that wanted to experience the expected joy in what was to come but he could only take it after Akame freely offered it.
Akame took in a breath to steady her racing heart before looking Peter directly into his eyes and nodded for him to proceed. Akame watched intensely as Peter began to push his cock into her. She gasped as Peter's cock began spreading her insides with every inch that went into her. Peter stopped several times so as to give Akame a chance to adjust with each passing inch. When he felt what was her maiden barrier, Peter looked back at Akame for the final confirmation
Akame was now completely unsure of herself at this moment than ever before. She had thought before she had ready herself enough to give Peter the only thing she had of herself that she could give. But now that it was about to become real, Akame worried that maybe this wouldn't be what she hoped it would be.
Peter was some aware of Akame's internal thoughts and said to her in a reassuring voice, “All you should be worried about here and now is doing what feels right.”
Staring into his gentle hazel eyes Akame responded, “I-I don’t know… I don’t know what that is. We were taught never to feel anything even for a moment or else the mission would fail. I...I….”
Akame's eyes started to show tears beginning to form. “I’m not even really sure who I am.”
Peter gently stroked the woman’s cheek as he gently whispered, “Then...we’ll discover who we both are...together.” He finished his statement by kissing Akame as passionately as he could.
For the kunoichi, it was all the reassurance she needed to let Peter take her virginity. Akame reached up and wrapped her arms around Peter's neck. In a way, she wanted to be the one who made the final motion since everything that led up to this moment came from her taking the first step.
The moment Peter broke her hymen, Akame painfully grunted in response which worried Peter. He had heard stories of how this act of losing their virginity could be painful for the girl but he didn't expect this kind of reaction.
“Are you alright?”
Akame groaned a couple of times before she realized that she had been holding her breath the entire time. After taking in a couple of breaths and feeling the pain beginning to subside, Akame found her voice to reply. “Its okay. I've….I just didn't expect it.”
“We can stop if you want.” Peter didn't realize what he had said until after he had said. It was clear that he was more worried about Akame and ignored the fact his cock was deep inside of her pussy. He almost didn't wait for her response before beginning to actually pull out of Akame.
Peter stopped immediately when Akame managed to wrap her legs around his waist and held him in place for a moment before he felt that Akame wanted him to move forward. There was still some tinge of pain with Peter moving forward but the hint of pleasure that went along with it began to eclipse it.
“Just….go slow, okay?” Akame said.
Peter nodded in response and did as he was told. He slowly pulled back and slowly moved forward. When Peter moved forward, Akame felt the pleasure increase and move upwards in her body. When he pulled back, Akame quickly found she missed the feeling and desperately wanted it to return.
Peter continued his motions at a slow and steady pace. He quickly found the act itself was uniquely pleasant and that he wanted more. It was easily difficult not to increase his pace but Peter wanted Akame to enjoy herself as much as he was enjoying it.
It was barely a minute after she her maidenhood broken did the pain fully disappear and instantly replaced with something that Akame realized she wanted more.
Akame moaned as she found herself gripping Peter by his shoulders now as his motions both empty and filled her. To the kunoichi, it was the first time she truly felt connected to anything in her life. There was no other known experience that Akame could recall that came even close to what she was feeling now. Peter’s visage blurred before Akame as both joy and sorrow stirred around within her now. Her long buried feelings that came as a result of her kunoichi training began blooming within her and turning her into an actual woman once more.
Akame's newfound lover leaned down and began to gently kiss away each tear that formed and then leaned next to her ear to whisper, “Tell me what you want.”
“More,” Akame moaned with her eyes closed so she could focus all of her sense on what she was experiencing, “Please. I want to feel more.”
“As you wish,” Peter said before kissing her on each side of her neck just before his pace steadily picked up.
Akame's moaning easily increased with the building rhythm. Even Peter started to make some light grunting noises when he felt Akame starting to increase her grip on his rod. As he continued to pleasure the lower half of Akame's body, Peter decided to pleasure her upper half by leaning forward enough so he could take one of her nipples into his mouth.
Akame quickly sucked in a deep breath and hissed in pleasure as Peter stimulated more and more of her pleasure centers. Her expectations of this union didn't even come close to what was actually happening to her. As much as her brain was being overloaded in a pleasurable haze, there was one coherent thought that managed to surface. Akame knew how she was feeling but she was beginning to worry if she there was something that she should be doing more for Peter.
Wasn't easy but Akame managed to find her voice to speak her worries. “W-what about you, Peter? Is it….is it good for you too?”
Peter looked at his lover directly into her eyes when he replied to convey his honesty. “Akame, believe me, its fantastic.”
“But what…”, even with what she was feeling, a hint of worry was still in Akame's voice.
“Don't worry. Let right now be only about you. Nothing else exist but this moment so...enjoy it for as long as you can.”
Akame felt a sense of warmth from Peter's words that easily added to the pleasure she was feeling.
After that, no more words were needed as both let themselves enjoy the sensations they received from the other. Peter's pace at thrusting into Akame easily increased to a point where the girl felt like her lover was trying to push her through the bed itself. Akame had let go of Peter's upper torso and applied a death-grip on the corners of the bed that was above her head. Peter's own hands had taken hold of Akame's breasts and squeezed them in sync with each thrust he made into her ever-growing wet pussy.
When Peter took one of Akame's nipples into his mouth again, he nibbled a little harder this time which easily made the girl cry out in pleasure. He gave as much equal pleasure as he could between both of Akame's hard nipples while keeping his thrusting rhythm at what felt like a decent enough pace to keep the sensations that they were both feeling continuing for as long as humanly possible.
Akame did have her legs wrapped around Peter's waist in the beginning but her entire body had essentially gone limp from pleasurable assault on her senses. Her hands were no longer had a death-like grip on the bed but her fingernails did start to dig into the bed itself. Her eyes were tightly closed though she could see what looked like exploding stars in sync with Peter's thrusts.
Both could feel something beginning to build inside of them with each thrust. This growing anticipation made Peter increase his efforts. When he laid down completely on top of Akame, Peter reached under the girl with his arms and held her close. Akame responded by wrapping her arms around Peter's back as well as managing to intertwine her legs with Peter's.
Peter was so lost in the moment that he didn't really feel Akame digging her nails into his back and dragging them across the skin. He would definitely have some fresh wounds from Akame in the morning but this time it wasn't a result of the two of them sparring.
For her part, Akame was so into the moment that a part of her wanted to yell out something she would never openly say in any other instances. But Peter's action were more than she had ever expect and thus, was completely unprepared for what happened when reached a limit about herself that she wasn't even aware until now.
When the build up inside of Peter's cock reached its limit, the teenager groaned loudly as he felt what he knew to be his semen being pumped into Akame's vagina. Akame’s eyes grew wide at the moment her insides felt Peter's essence touching it. Her entire body felt it was exploding into a level of ecstasy she didn’t know could exist. Her mouth opened up wide but it was a silent scream that was leaving.
Peter didn't think it was possible but it felt like Akame was digging her fingernails even deeper into his back after giving the kunoichi her first orgasm. He might have reacted more to this but having experienced what it felt like in reaching his limit in this manner was more at the front of his mind than that.
He definitely felt more drained of strength than he had ever felt before after he came down from the high he experienced. But he also found out that he was more than ready to go again if just to feel that sensation again. Akame was easily of a similar thought and was the first to act upon them. She surprised Peter by flipping him over and easily straddled him by his waist.
Peter was about to ask the obvious question of Akame wanting to go another round but was quickly silenced when the kunoichi easily gave him a searing hot passionate kiss. He didn't think his friend was capable of this kind of passion nor did he expect to receive such a kiss ever.
Neither was sure how long this heated kiss lasted but it only ended when both participants need to stop and breathe air back into their lungs. Akame was first to find her voice after taking in several breaths.
“I….I….I want more.” Akame actually gave Peter a predatory look that the brown haired teenager had never seen before.
Peter quickly came to the conclusion that something that even Akame wasn't aware of had awaken within her. This was easily reinforced when a predatory smile appeared on her face and Akame made the lower half of her body move back and forth. Though they had switched positions with Akame being on top, Peter's cock hadn't really left the girl's vagina and her lower body motion stimulated it with ease.
In a strange way, Akame had Peter's complete attention whether he liked it or not. But truthfully, he definitely liked it.
Akame may not have had any real idea what to do in the beginning of being intimate with Peter. She let him make the first moves and gauge how both of them would react to it. Right now, she knew what to do and even how much effort to put into it.
Once she was sure of her place on top of Peter, Akame raised and lowered herself slowly on Peter's shaft before establishing a rather heavy rhythm. Akame had thought before with Peter thrusting into her created a sensation that she would want to experience over and over again. But what she was feeling now was not only completely different but it was equally pleasurable at the same time. Her entire body falling down on the rod and hitting a point inside of her over and over again made each contact more pleasurable than the last one.
Peter grunted each time Akame fully impaled herself on his cock. He was also mesmerized at the sight of the naked kunoichi in front of him. The way a layer of sweat was forming on her skin, giving it a slight shine to it in the light. How her ample breasts were bouncing up and down in response to her actions. The sounds of both Akame moaning out in pleasure and their naked skin hitting each other each time she came down on his cock.
Akame let herself become lost in the moment, leaning back just enough so she could more easily raise and lower herself on the male organ that she was very quickly beginning to enjoy deeply. She didn't even notice right away when Peter had reached up with his hands and took hold of her tits and began to fondle them. When she did, Akame took hold of Peter's hand with her hand and quickly showed Peter how to play with her tits. Peter quickly picked up on this and made his grip on the teenager's fun bags a little tighter until Akame felt that Peter needed no more guidance.
The two of them continued this action for unknown length of time. Neither was wanting the experience to end any time soon but their bodies reminded them that they were new to all of the experiences they were feeling and how quickly it was overloading their senses.
Soon, a second and more powerful orgasm racked her body as a flood of liquid heat seared her insides again due to Peter’s own climax being triggered by her spasming inner muscles massaging his cock and then clamping onto it like a vice. This time, instead of a silent scream, Akame yelled out as loud as possible as she could. Her scream easily pierced through the wall of the apartment and quite possibly could be heard a good distance away.
Akame blacked out for a moment after she screamed out all the air in her lungs. She fell forward right on top of Peter and didn't come to right away. Peter himself felt like he was about to blackout himself but managed to hold onto consciousness if only barely. He had felt drained before but this time around, it felt like he was somehow half dead. It actually took some effort on his part to actually pick up a pillow and place it under his head. Even more effort to pick up the bed sheet and cover both him and Akame's naked forms.
By the time Peter had covered the two of them with the bed sheet, Akame had just managed to come back to consciousness. Even though she was awake, her entire body had basically gone numb from experiencing the most incredible feeling ever in her life. It still took some time for Akame to come to the realization that she was still connected to her new found lover. Her body was still floating in the haze of her recent orgasm which she believed was the reason why none of her limbs responded to her commands to move. Eventually Akame managed to move her head so she could see Peter's face and showed him what she was a feeling with a genuine smile that Peter himself rarely ever saw.
“I think….it’s safe to say….that was….” Akame tried to find the words to describe something that not only changed her life from this point forward but couldn't believe how long she had denied herself this unbelievable joy.
“A dream come true.” Peter said which seemed to please Akame greatly when she heard it.
Akame couldn't think of anything else to say and found her body starting to demand for to sleep as the rest of her strength was quickly fading. She snuggled into Peter's chest and quickly feel asleep after Peter wrapped his arms around her and held her close.
When the scene finished playing out, the symbiote thoroughly examined everything it had seen in the dream sequence it had made sure its host would experience. It knew that none of what happened would be considered realistic in the host's point of view but it also knew that it had gained some more insight to the host's thought processes.
The symbiote realized now that as much as Peter was capable of taking a mate, there were certain boundaries that he imposed upon himself that he would have to cross. They were called 'morals' and some of them seemed to contradict others in several ways and in more situations than the symbiote believed was even remotely necessary.
So far, it seemed that the key necessary for Peter to take a mate worthy of him laid within his role of being a 'superhero'. According to the memories that Peter had about this particular subject and from what information it could gleam whenever it could from other sources did offer some clues that the symbiote could understand.
There were other clues that didn't make much sense to it when it came across them. Such as why the 'superhero' should only limit himself to one potential mate. According to what Peter knew about several individuals among various heroic groups, notably one calling himself Captain America, they carried within their own genes the possibility of evolutionary advancement. A goal that for all intents and purposes was the ultimate goal of any species on this planet.
The symbiote ultimately decided that before any pertinent action could be taken on its part, more so than it has already taken, that it needed more information.
If there was one thing it has learned while being bonded with Peter Parker, the opportunity for more knowledge would easily present itself. Even though the symbiote knew it was only a matter of time before its next examination of the female but it also knew that that
About a week had passed since the symbiote had started inducing sex-dreams into Peter's mind whenever he was asleep. Each dream was made different even though the outcome was usually the same. Peter would become intimate with whoever fictional female that the symbiote created. It had thought about using some females that its host actually knew but refrained from it.
It still kept a watchful eye on Mary Jane Watson who seemed to had ultimately decided that the event that happened that night in her bedroom was some shadow of a memory that was best left forgotten.
The symbiote thought that maybe it should try again and experiment with the red haired teenager to see if there was any changes from that night in her biology. It also wanted see if it could implant a solid 'suggestion' for Mary Jane to accept Peter as a mate. Or as social standards would define it, boyfriend and girlfriend.
It had even thought about making the opportunity to present itself by taking control of Peter's body long enough to sneak over to Mary Jane's bedroom and bond with her again.
However, it was reluctant in executing that idea on the grounds that Peter might think something would be amiss if he had awoken too many times with a significant lack of energy from what should have been a restful night. It had tried a couple of nights and eventually found a means in that it could take command of Peter's body in a manner that would not awaken his consciousness. It was definitely a bit taxing for the symbiote to act as one consciousness and suppress another at the same time. It hadn't yet tested its limits in that regards and for the time being, wouldn't work on it until the situation changes and warrants the development of it.
The symbiote knew that Peter's mind was definitely sharp and routinely question things that seemed out of the ordinary.
Well, what Peter considered was 'ordinary' in his life style. He wouldn't let more than a very few instances where he couldn't account for the lost track of time go unquestioned.
Overall, it was too much of a risk and the rewards for taking the risk didn't outweigh it for the time being.
With that taken into account, the symbiote shifted its focus on the one called Ava Ayala. The symbiote wasn't too sure but it seemed that Ava considered its host Peter as some kind of rival. It looked through Peter's memories to help further elaborate this conception. Other than what Peter called as a 'general vibe', there wasn't anything that seemed definitive for Ava Ayala that would give her the reason to consider Peter as a rival.
This lack of insight added more reason why the symbiote should bond with the female. It understood the concept of females accepting males that they deemed were worthy but it seemed that there was another side to that concept. The symbiote was grateful that Peter's knowledge base was particularly vast in the realm of science. There was much information that allowed it to at the very least generate an 'educated guess' as to possible outcomes. But now, the symbiote felt there was more missing pieces of information than before.
To the symbiote, it saw the current situation akin to solving a puzzle and then learning after the final piece was place, that it was actually a part of a much larger unforeseen puzzle. It found it both fascinating and frustrating at the same time. It was fascinating in that it was a clear proof that there was always something new to learn even if it wasn't something that was expected to be learned. The frustrating part was it also reminded the symbiote of the opinion it had in regards to the convoluted mating practices of the human society.
As its host would say in such a discovery, it was one step forward but also two steps back.
The symbiote came to the conclusion that as soon as the opportunity presented itself, it would not waste a moment in bonding with Ava Ayala. It would definitely be more forceful than when it had bonded with Mary Jane Watson but the symbiote didn't want to take the chance of assuming this female's guards would be easy to overcome as it had with the first female.
It would definitely be more thorough with this female and the symbiote was already coming up with plan on how best to bond a girl who might resist very strongly when its host would get close to her.
The time between the symbiote making that decision of a particular course of action to the time when it could see a chance to enact it was no more than a week. An unexpected change in the routine of high school definitely created an opening the symbiote could exploit.
A new physical education teacher by the name of Mr. Yager had requested the individuals that its host knew individually as Flash Thompson, Harry Osborn and Danny Rand to attend school on Saturday. The reasoning behind this was getting finalist for the City-Wide Athletic Achievement Contest. The symbiote understood some points of view behind this, a means of finding who was the physically fit specimen among the various learning institutions in the city.
What it didn't really understand why its host had refrained itself after having seriously thought of using his inherent abilities to 'ace' the obstacle course. It even saw the Peter's imagination of him using his spider agility to surpass the course and then complete the run with him being held up in the air by the school's cheerleader squad in what was called a 'victory pose'. It seemed like a meaningful goal because according to Peter's memories, the females on the cheerleader team were more focused on those of high physical abilities first such as Flash Thompson despite obviously clearly lacking in the mental attributes.
There was no real doubt in the symbiote's view that once the cheerleaders learned of Peter's true abilities, they would easily become drawn to him by merely following their primal instinct of choosing a worthy mate. And yet, it could still not fathom the reasoning why Peter would not use his abilities for all the advantages it could afford him.
Such contemplation were momentarily set aside and the symbiote shifted its focus back to taking the opportunity to bond with Ava Ayala. The teenage girl had told Peter that the two of them were going to be back at the school on Saturday to again demonstrate their physical abilities so as to prove to Mr. Yager that he was wrong in dismissing them as candidates. The symbiote had figured that it wouldn't take much effort in its part to subtly convince Peter to follow through with Ava's decision.
However, it was after receiving a phone call from Ava did the symbiote realize it wouldn't need convince Peter to get to the high school through any kind of manipulation on its part.
If anything, it would need to stay totally alert in order to ensure its host would survive the situation that had developed at the high school.
Upon finding the one called Agent Coulson tied up and hanging over what appeared to be a vat of dissolving acid, both Peter and Ava, in their respective Spider-Man and White Tiger uniforms, were informed that an assassin named Taskmaster had taken over the school via the SHIELD security system that was put into place to safeguard Peter and his comrades. Agent Coulson also told the two of them that Taskmaster was a 'combat chameleon' but before he could explain what that meant, Peter overheard a scream coming from deeper inside the school and recognized it belonging to his friend Harry Osborn.
No sooner did Peter hear that scream did he and Ava rush off to locate the source and their friends. The symbiote was aware that Peter wasn't paying attention to what Coulson was saying but it managed to hear the information. Coulson said that if you fight Taskmaster once, he'll be as good as you. That told the symbiote two things about the opponent its host was going to face.
The first was that the best means of defeating Taskmaster was to be as unpredictable as possible. The other, which was more of a benefit for the symbiote than for its host, was an idea that it would later examine more thoroughly once the current crisis had been taken care of.
It took some serious effort and impromptu planning on Peter's part but eventually both he and Ava managed to defeat Taskmaster. The symbiote realized that it never would have thought of the concept that Peter thought of when they fought Taskmaster. Even if an opponent can fight just like you, it doesn't mean that they can think like you as well.
However, though Taskmaster was defeated, he managed to escape by distracting both Spider-Man and White Tiger by dropping a kind of smoke bomb that not only blocked their ability to see clearly but there was something else added to the smoke that made White Tiger complain more than about how it made her cough. The symbiote had detected it almost immediately that what was also in the smoke was some kind of irritant that heavily effects the eyes. It protected Peter's eyes but also made sure to implant the notion that his mask was different than White Tiger's and that was why it didn't effect him as obvious as for her.
“Man, that jerk's smoke bomb must've had that stuff they use in making pepper spray or mace. Its really burning my eyes.” White Tiger said as walked over to a nearby water fountain and tried to wash out her eyes clean.
After making sure Harry Osborn and Flash Thompson weren't injured, Spider-Man told them both to leave the school grounds and head back home. He also told them not to mention what happened at the school since no one would really believe them anyways. But Spider-Man also said that since it was an assassin that was after him, he might come back to silence them or even destroy the school since any professional mercenary doesn't like their failures being reported to the world.
When they were alone, Spider-Man went over to White Tiger to see if she needed any assistance.
“They're gone so you can remove your mask now.” Spider-Man said to his female comrade.
“Ugh, good.” White Tiger replied while taking off her mask and began doing a better job at washing out her eyes. “Guess I should be thankful that what Taskmaster used to get away was just a smoke bomb and not some chemical weapon.”
“If it was then my spider-sense would have gone off just before he used it.” Spider-Man looked back at the gymnasium window that he knew the mercenary used to escape through. “Still, he definitely didn't miss a trick. Using a mask underneath another mask to keep his identity a secret might've been overboard but still effective to say the least.”
“Not so much since we know he used to work for SHIELD. Maybe we can ask Coulson and Fury about why someone like him would have such an interest in you.” White Tiger said after finishing getting as much of the irritant out of her eyes.
“If there's one thing I've learned from today, other than the fact I'll never get the image out of my head of Coulson wearing tightie-whitie underpants, it’s that there's going to be a lot of things we won't be told that are significantly SHIELD related and we're going to be the ones cleaning up the mess left behind.”
“Speaking of messes...” White Tiger took stock of her uniform and her hair and found that there was some kind of residue on both. “Looks like I'm going to have to take a shower before I leave. I know most bad guys are grease ball slime jerks but knowing one left me feeling sticky is little much.”
Spider-Man checked his own uniform and realized it had a similar residue on it as well.
“Huh. Guess this uniform needs a good scrub too.” Spider-Man said out loud before another thought enter into his mind. “Almost forgot, better see if Danny is okay since he was supposed to be here today with Flash and Harry.”
Spider-Man began heading back into the school to find his friend and to see if 'ace' SHIELD agent Coulson would need any help getting out of the trap Taskmaster put him in. He turned back to White Tiger and saw that she was heading for the girl's locker room.
'Hopefully there isn't any kind of SHIELD booby traps in the locker rooms.' Spider-Man thought to himself as he watched White Tiger disappear into the girl's locker room.
-That's really not the kind of 'booby' you should be thinking about, is it?- the symbiote said to its host. It was basically now or never for the symbiote and its plans for Ava.
'Whoa! Bad thought Spidey! Really bad thought.' Spider-Man lightly slapped the side of his head in some vain attempt to knock out that and any other related thoughts to what just appeared in his mind. 'Last thing I need is to make Ava mad at me because I'm checking her out the same way most of the jocks check out the cheerleaders when they practice.'
-And who says you're checking her out in that regards? She is a comrade that not only fights alongside with you but the both of you push each other to better yourself.- the symbiote knew it would be a challenge to get its host to accept his more primal urges but it was definitely making progress. -In fact, Ava understands you more than Mary Jane Watson and she's been your friend for years. You haven't even told your best friends about how you're Spider-Man on the fear that they won't accept it. Ava has clearly accepted you, Peter Parker and Spider-Man.-
'Huh. An interesting argument I'm making for myself but as I've always countered with my own arguments that with great power, there must also come great responsibility. I can't ask her to shoulder any of my responsibilities.'
-Before you met her, you were already taking on the responsibility of protecting the people of New York. Now, not only are you training her and the others, but you've taken on the responsibilities of protecting the world right alongside with her and the others. As Nick Fury said, you're helping them, training them to be the next Avengers as well as they are helping you understand the concepts of being part of a diverse team.-
'Yeah, I can see that point but that doesn't mean it gives me any kind of right to see Ava like….that.'
The symbiote saw the opening and decided to drop in one more seed into its host's mind and let it grow. -But you see her more than just a comrade. With what you believe, she is your responsibility in many ways. So is it not reasonable to assume that she is to be at the peak of physical abilities at all times and in order to assure that, you would have to monitor her development very closely?-
'Okay, never had those thoughts in my head before but then again, never had a mercenary who was hired to capture me also offer me a job to be his side-kick and said mercenary used to work for the same government organization that I now work for. Guess I should keep in mind more often about the old saying 'expecting the unexpected'. Still, I'll worry about those very….dirty thoughts later on.'
Even though he knew he had no real logical reason to look back at the direction of the girls' locker room, Spider-Man did so anyway. He came up with the idea that he was still somewhat worried of possible traps hidden inside the room.
'Considering that they used the school's trophies as actual artillery rounds as part of the internal defenses, might not be too much of a stretch that they would have something along the lines of weaponizing towel whipping.'
Spider-Man did entertain the idea of following White Tiger but decided against it. Even he knew that no matter the situation, including one where it was his friend he was following, a teenage boy going into the girls' locker room would not end well if he's caught. The last thing he wanted today was to have a righteously ticked teenage girl superhero chasing him throughout all the hallways of the school.
The symbiote knew it didn't make much head way with its conversation and could tell that its host put up a wall of sorts to block out any further specific thoughts from entering into the forefront of his mind. But the overall progress the symbiote had made was very promising. The wall Peter had put up in his mind to keep the thoughts the symbiote wanted him to think out was strong but not like before. The mental wall was less like a brick wall and more like a chain-link fence that you couldn't easily see through.
Peter was definitely entertaining the thoughts the symbiote was introducing into his mind. The effect of the thoughts in his conscious mind were actually having an exponential rate instead of a steady rate of effect which meant that Peter would sooner than later begin to accept these thoughts as his own.
But as fast as its host was accepting of these thoughts, the symbiote knew that it needed to take this opportunity to bond with Ava as it saw it to be the best chance that it could ever come across. It began to think of how best to take temporarily control of the host's body in order to seize the opportunity with the female. But every idea it came across left too much to chance that Peter would figure something was amiss.
That was when the symbiote began to understand something else that its host somewhat believed in but never really had any empirical proof to support it. That an event happened in which was beneficial but left a strange sensation that the symbiote experienced afterwards which its host would best describe as 'guilt'.
It saw the chance to take command of its host's body once Peter began walking in the hallways of the high school. The security system was still active and registered him as an intruder like before while Peter made his way to locate his friend Danny Rand. Hidden behind some lockers were some armaments that fired at Spider-Man and the ammunition that was used definitely warranted his spider-sense to warn Spider-Man. The symbiote worked fast after it too felt the spider-sense warn its host of the incoming attack and caused Spider-Man's movement to slow down by a fraction of second. It had seen its host typically avoid any contact of incoming projectiles by mere inches in these situations. It felt that was rather reckless since it had seen through Peter's experiences that a lot of the opponents he had face that used projectile attacks tended to hit their mark when it shouldn't have been possible.
The symbiote felt some guilt in that it also caused its host to be hit by projectiles and caused him to lose consciousness when one of the projectiles hit him in the head.
Well, not so much as lose consciousness but the sudden impact to the head caused a disruption in Peter's mental processes that allowed for the symbiote to essentially override and take control in about the same manner when Peter fell asleep when he stayed overnight at the other female's home.
Now that it was in control of the host's body and keeping the host's mind occupied by replaying recent memories, the symbiote commanded the host's body to head towards one specific destination and target.
Unaware of what was approaching her, Ava Ayala was in the middle of completely washing herself clean of whatever it was that the mercenary used to cover his escape. She also felt that she had worked up a definite sweat in dealing with the man as well as the S.H.I.E.L.D. security system and she wasn't about to change back into her civilian clothing with a hint of sweat about her.
Ava took the time to think about what she had learned from what had happened while she showered. How all the effort she put into her training almost seemed like a waste. She realized how close she came to admitting defeat until Peter reminded her of something that she had entirely forgot. It was something so obvious that it actually galled her that she overlooked it completely. And it wasn't the first time Peter made her remember something both critically important and undeniably obvious.
The first she and the others where in a fight together was when Nick Fury told them to help Spider-Man out with some serious bad guys that seemed to have him cornered. Ava remembered how she was more than ready to show some would-be superhero the real skills that were needed in order to be a true hero like her father and grandfather before her and not just the blind luck and wise-cracks a teenage boy was getting by with. A teenage boy who in her initial opinion also clearly had self-esteem issues if he was calling himself 'Spider-Man'.
She had so underestimated Peter and overestimated her abilities at that moment that innocent civilian bystanders almost paid the price. Peter reminded herself, Danny, Luke and Sam that superheroes can protect themselves but they also must protect those that cannot.
Ava was reluctant to admit it but she was starting to see why Nick Fury chose him to be part of the team. For all the skills and abilities each brought to the table, Peter Parker was the one who brought experience of a kind that S.H.I.E.L.D. might not be able to fully impart onto them.
She was also very reluctant to admit that maybe it was why she found him so...intriguing.
The teenage girl had to stop for a moment when her mind for some unknown reason suddenly pictured Peter Parker of what he might actually be like once he matured. Such an image wouldn't have gotten her attention so much had the details of the image include, or failed to include in this case, Peter being shirtless and showing off his muscle tone. Ava remembered back when Peter saved her from basically falling to her death that her body was pressed up against his and she could feel past her uniform and underneath his uniform how it was almost like he was made out of marble.
Ava rather desperately scrubbed her hair with her favorite brand of shampoo in some weird attempt to get such thoughts out of her head. The last thing she wanted was to start thinking of a teammate in another other view than a teammate.
When she finished, both scrubbing her hair and getting her mind off of Peter Parker at the moment, Ava turned herself around and used the spray from the shower head to thoroughly rinse her long hair clean. Her eyes were closed while she did this to keep the water from splashing into her eyes and her hands were going through the motion of combing her hair down to help with the rinse.
Because of the fact her eyes were closed and being directly at the source of the sound of running water from the shower, Ava was completely unaware that her wet naked form was in full view of someone who was also naked and was just a few from her.
It was when Ava opened her mouth to let out a sigh of relief from the tension completely leaving her body did she notice she wasn't alone. It happened so fast that it caught her by complete surprise that something entered into her mouth and began going down her throat. Ava's eyes shot right open and could just see through the fog of the shower that Peter had put his mouth to hers and whatever it was that was going down her throat was coming from him.
Her first instinctive reaction to what was happening was to get Peter away from her but her hands somehow became stuck when she grabbed hold of Peter's shoulders. Ava tried to see what was happening and became more alarmed when it seemed her head was being held in place. All of her instinct began screaming for her to redouble her efforts to free herself when she felt a pair of hands firmly grab her ass and brought the lower half of her body right up against Peter's lower half.
Even with the shower still running, Ava could feel something coming off of where Peter's hands were at and began steadily spreading across her ass and down her legs. Whatever it was that was beginning to cover her skin somehow managed to lift both of her legs up and make it so they wrapped around Peter's waist. The last coherent thought Ava had before her vision blacked out was seeing something that looked like black ooze crawling up her arms and forcing them to wrap around Peter's neck area before coming up and covering her eyes.
After that, what Ava experienced in the blackness was beyond anything she had ever imagined.
As the symbiote had expected, this female resisted more than the previous one. It took that possibility into account and made sure to secure her extremities as quickly as it could. The symbiote had initially thought of both its host's body and the female's body to simply stand still during the bond but the level of resistance that it was experiencing from the female necessitated this particular body position. Peter's body had a better level of control on balance because of his enhanced agility when also combined with his enhanced strength made it so the female's body movement wouldn't break this position and stance.
As before, the symbiote entered into the female through the mouth and the vagina areas. The symbiote's initial findings with this female was the same as with the previous female. But the symbiote quickly learned that only a biological level were there many similarities. As it examined the female deeper, the symbiote began learning something that not only separated this female from the other but something that this gender of the host's species shared with the host's own gender.
Going back and accessing the information that its host had on human biology, the symbiote began to understand what it had discovered. It also realized that it had overlooked this with the first female as well. The host and the female were undergoing the biological function of puberty. Their individual bodies were undergoing both development and alterations in accordance with their sequence of their DNA.
In a way, this actually excited the symbiote since if the information it was as accurate as it seemed then it found possibly the means to prove how beneficial it would be to Peter once it revealed itself. How it could enhance the host's body even more and eliminate any detrimental hereditary conditions in the host's progeny.
The symbiote almost lost focus of its goal when it came across this revelation. As much as it believed that it had come across what it was looking for, it knew it had to be as thorough as possible with this female. It knew that there had to be no doubt connected to this information in any way.
It resumed its efforts in examination but at the same time, decided to conduct an experiment. The symbiote had gone through the vaginal entrance of the female body before but had not gone through the rectal area. The reason behind this experiment was that Peter's information on the act of sex wasn't as detailed as the other kinds of information within his mind. There was a term that the symbiote had learned that seemed like a contradiction but its host knew that there were individuals in the world that enjoyed 'anal sex'.
The symbiote already knew that part of the biological function of the human anatomy so it didn't spread into the female's rectum like it had with her vagina. The symbiote created a kind of tentacle and modeled it after its host's own sex organ. It spread apart Ava's buttocks so as to allow an unobstructed path for the fake penis to enter. It quickly found that the resistance against the fake penis' entrance was more considerable than when such an organ entered into the vagina.
Almost immediately did Ava's body react to the symbiote's action. The entire body shook more forcefully than when the symbiote had begun to bond with her. It wasn't deterred by this and applied more force in order for the fake penis to enter.
Once it did, the symbiote registered a response in the female's brain that seemed to confirm the contradiction. There was definitely a strong register of pain but there was a delay in an equally strong register of pleasure. The symbiote monitored Ava's responses as it push the fake penis in deeper and noted that for every inch it went in, there was both a strong pain and pleasure reaction to it. When it reached about five inches inside, the symbiote began the other aspect of the act and made the fake penis go through a pumping motion.
Even though Ava was literally covered from head to toe by the symbiote, it had made it so she was able to still breathe albeit through the symbiote. The symbiote's action on the female's body caused her to make grunting noises that increased decibels until she could be readily heard even among the sound of the running shower. Even her body began to react much more strongly as the symbiote continued to stimulate her rectum. Ava was secured against Peter's body but the stimulation that the symbiote was creating for her body made Ava rather reflexively tighten her grip onto Peter's form more so than the symbiote was doing. The girl's legs wrapped even tighter around Peter's waist while her fingernails actually began to sink into his skin.
The symbiote was aware that there would be some residual marks on its host's skin but it wasn't worried since it would accelerate Peter's healing factor so the marks would disappear after a day or two. What the symbiote was more focused on was how much more stimulation could the female handle. It knew it could effect the stimulation directly since it now had a direct connection to the female's cerebral functions like it had when it bonded with the first female. But it wanted to see what a natural reaction would be to such stimuli.
The motion of the fake penis moving in and out of the female's rectum increased to the point where the symbiote noticed the response in the brain was no long a clear difference between pain and pleasure. The symbiote even noticed that the sounds the girl was making before were no longer just grunts but moans of pleasure.
It wasn't too long of this action by the symbiote did Ava's body reached its limit of stimulation and responded in the same manner as the first female. However, the symbiote noticed that the orgasm it caused for Ava was clearly of a stronger reaction when compared to the orgasm it caused for Mary Jane. The symbiote wanted to understand the reason behind this difference and so collected the female's orgasm release and absorbed it into itself.
Having achieved what it sought to do and gain more insight in aspects it hadn't really expected, the symbiote began altering the memories of Ava Ayala. It made sure like before that the girl's virginity was still intact so as to no arouse any suspicion that the daydream the symbiote imparted upon Ava's memories, a waking dream of Peter coming to her in the girls' locker room and the two of them became intimate, was of her own subconscious mind creation.
The symbiote found it rather amusing that even though it had planned on using Ava's subconscious as the main source of doubt in order to keep Ava convinced that what actually happened to her didn't 'really' happen, it also learned that its host was already deeply rooted inside of Ava's subconscious. As its host would say, Peter had the inside track with two very promising potential mate.
Once the alteration in Ava's memories were complete, the symbiote made sure to the surroundings would be what Ava expected them to be and nothing that would get her attention and arouse suspicion. It knew there would be some doubts that would enter into Ava's thoughts such as what happened between the time she was in the middle of a shower but was now waking up with a towel wrapped around her body. Like with Mary Jane, the symbiote would keep a close eye on her but it also felt that Ava would be questioning her recollection more than actually question Peter if what had happened did happen.
After leaving the locker area and returning to the spot where the memory loop that the symbiote had created to keep Peter's mind unaware of what had transpired was going to end, it returned conscious control back to the host and kept a close observation to see if Peter was aware of the time discrepancy.
The symbiote expected some confusion when Peter became aware of his surroundings but he did eventually brush it off as a side effect of getting hit in the head by the S.H.I.E.L.D. security system. The symbiote felt that Peter had only for a moment didn't accept that possibility which made it wary about the effectiveness of using the memory loop technique in future situations. To ensure that the doubt wouldn't remain in Peter's memories without having to actively alter them, the symbiote decided that the dream Peter would have after he would go to sleep for the night was be more vivid than the last one.
And while Peter experienced another sex dream, this time the symbiote would make certain it would be in a scenario that he had dreamed about before but more graphic, the symbiote would be going over the information it had obtained when it had bonded with Ava Ayala.
Learning about the different stimuli that the human body can experience and interpret as well as more detail information about the development of the human body was definitely the kind of information that would easily be useful to it in many ways.
Mary Jane Watson and Ava Ayala were prime candidates for being mate for its host. But now it knew that there was many improvements it could effect on the two as well as the host itself. If the science information that was within Peter's mind was accurate and if the symbiote could obtain another 'sample' of a female achieving an orgasm like it had with Ava, an idea that the symbiote had before but scrapped because it believed at the time that it wasn't possible now had a chance to be realized.
Once Peter Parker had suitable mates and those females were bonded to him completely, the symbiote could ensure that those individuals were protected in the same manner that the symbiote protected Peter Parker.
After all, the symbiote knew it was alive and believe it too was entitled to progeny as well as its host.
Next Chapter: The X-Factor
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Author's Note: Sorry for the delay. Getting one's muse to work and having the time to work sometimes don't happen at the same time. Anyways the next chapter will have a surprise or two. The title of the next chapter may give readers a hint but it’s still going to be a surprise nonetheless.
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