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The Symbiote's Web	By : sexdottxt Category: Marvel Verse Comics > Spiderman Views: 1087 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-With Great Power Comes Great Fucking
- 2-Black Cat Loves White Milk
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Peter suddenly opened his eyes again. He was just as naked as before, sleeping in his bed. He figured he must have slept through the rest of last night, he couldn't remember anything after he fucked MJ. Normally she would have woken him up, eager for more. But she didn't.

That wasn't the real thing that shocked him though. As his heart was filled up with the early dawn light shining in through his windows, he stretched out, totally at peace with everything. He couldn't want anything more. But when he turned to see his lover, it wasn't MJ.

Beside him was Felicia Hardy. No mask, no suit, just as nude as he was, her back was facing him. He caught himself staring intently at her for so long that the early light of dawn changed to the full on radiance of the morning sunlight. Her white hair shone more brilliantly than ever under that light.

He smiled. That had been one hell of a dream. It had been so long since he had seen MJ, had kissed her, and he definitely had never fucked her so crazy like that. But even with them being a thing of the past, that dream had felt so real. It was getting him so hard.

Even with the naked beauty sleeping beside him. He was so lost in that dream that Felicia's naked form was looking a lot more appealing to him now. Her fine curves, that ass hanging out barely covered by the blanket, and her platinum blonde hair. As she stirred beside him, her back muscles would occasionally flex out, a testament to her old life and power that would never go away and he could only think it looked so erotic. He never thought he'd choose her in the end over all the other lady loves in his life, but this was the here and now.

All of a sudden he couldn't remember how they had gotten together, the turn of events that led to them being an item. But he pushed those worries to the wayside. He had more important things to concentrate on. And no guy would be able to think straight next to a naked woman like this one.

She turned over in her sleep. Her eyes were still closed. He suddenly got a lot harder looking at her. She was beautiful in so many ways and he could never stop craving her touch, but right now that lust was growing well beyond what he was used to. Maybe it was being in her presence, maybe it was just that dream, but right now he was craving her bad.

She felt the presence of him staring at her, and weakly opened up her eyes to look at him. She blinked not thinking much of it and then he kissed her. She smiled through it in that early morning grogginess and opened her mouth before he did, slipping her tongue into his mouth. She cupped his face, wanting to just as bad as he did.

When they were finished, there was a thin sliver of spit between their tongues. “Good morning hero. Being a bit bad this morning, aren't you?” She looked down at his hardness, now sticking straight up.

“You've got a way of bringing it out of me.”

She giggled. “It's my fault, I'm such a bad girl. And here I thought I was retired.” He was looking down at her tits and she proudly held her arms out, accentuating them, all but begging for it. He took up that invitation on the spot and caressed them, causing her to moan lustfully. They were so warm and soft and her nipples were already getting hard.

He started sucking on them, savoring them with his tongue. For several wonderful moments he went at her like that, not too hard or fast, just eating her chest in that slow and warm loving way. Felicia closed her eyes and blissfully held him close, innocently hooking one of her legs around his waist.

He wanted more than just that. One of his hands found her twat, and she was so slick and tight on his fingers. To his delight, he found that her clit was already sticking out of the nub.

“Bite into it.” He looked up at her, unsure if he had heard her right. He looked up at her and she nodded at him with an innocent smile before she playfully bared her teeth at him, hissing.

He lowered himself further and took the clit into his mouth. Very slowly and gently he grazed the tender flesh of her love button with his teeth. She was so horny already, but that treatment was making her really sensitive and she threw her head back, crying out loudly in deep pleasure.

She grabbed the back of his head, driving his face deeper into her snatch. She was as brutal in the bedroom as she could be when it came to using her fists. Peter didn't mind that at all, in the new position he was in and with her holding him so violently, he couldn't exactly safely use his teeth on her sweet spot anymore. Even someone as brutal as her needed to be treated like a woman.

It was like she exploded on top of him when she climaxed in his mouth. Her vagina convulsed, she shrieked loudly like she was being assaulted, and her whole body seemed to crumple up. Her juices flooded his lower jaw and he relished in her taste. As she was taking it all in, her whole body shook and trembled.

Feeling a little proud, he took Felicia's hand and kissed it as if she were an innocent little lady and not a she-devil. Her fine lower body, those sculpted legs were moving all over from his loving kisses. He felt them up while still going down on her, they were like something out of a work of fine art, her thighs were so nice and he squeezed them while still eating her. In between her moans of wanton pleasure she made small murmurs of sheer delight and he moved his hands up, clutching onto her sweet ass like a pervert. He had nothing to be ashamed of in wanting this woman.

He felt her tap his head and he looked up at her. There was a cruel smile on her face and he was almost afraid. But she giggled and licked her lips. Whatever weakness she felt only minutes earlier from that intense orgasm was nothing compared to her strong spirit. Even living the domesticated life, she would be a man eater. “Good boy. Now let me.”

Moving herself up, she took the blanket over her head and then moved her mouth down onto his penis. He groaned feeling her soft and wet lips on his pecker, slurping all over his shaft. She was moving her head all over the place, it looked like he was being attacked by some monster.

Big and black and evil... a thought hit him. He didn't know why it had, he just thought that. It was weird but getting sucked off this early in the morning by the woman he loved, he had no complaints whatsoever.

He was just getting used to her fellatio when she felt her tongue licking across his balls. He made an embarrassing noise at that, it was so sudden that he was totally taken aback. She hadn't failed to hear it either, and started sucking each of his individual testicles. He was already horny but that was doing him in.

He grabbed the top of her head still under the blanket. He was pressing down hard on her head, he was losing control. Not enough to stop her from fully taking his prick into her mouth and going down on him bad. She was bobbing her head back and forth, sucking on him with the gusto of a whore.

Before he knew it he came, shooting his load deep down her throat. He expected her to be taken aback but instead she only kept on bobbing her head on his manhood, drinking down every drop of his cum. This morning was easily the best ones of his life.

She was still nursing his red wood in her mouth. He didn't know if he wanted her that bad or she was just that good at sucking dick but he was getting hard again even though he just blew a load down her throat. It warmed something like love in him to feel that way, and he had a mind to take more.

He looked down at the blanket. The way her head was moving under it, it was like she really was a cat that snuck under there to cuddle with him. While she was sucking him off, she rubbed her hands on his balls too. He was surprised by how soft her hands were, this pussy was everything he needed in life. He didn't want any of this to end.

He looked in the distance. He saw a crib in the corner of the room, saw a sleeping infant, and he vaguely felt confusion before he remembered that it was their son. He remembered that dream he had was more than just a wet fantasy about Mary Jane Watson, there was a whole narrative, years and years of events. Including one where Felicia had a son with somebody other than him. She had even been coerced by Hammerhead into working for him for threat to her child.

He was glad that reality was nothing like that. Here, calm and serene, this was all that he needed. He didn't have time to think about that for too long. Not when she threw the blanket off and looked up at him, resting her head on his penis. She was so beautiful and looked up at him so sweetly. His cum was oozing out of her mouth and he never felt so captivated by her before.

“I...I love you Felicia...” he said.

She didn't respond, just kissed the tip of his penis and softly massaged it with her palms. He was still stiff even after she blew him like that, but he was very quickly getting rock hard again like he was fresh. Then she looked up at him again.

“Give me another baby.”

He looked over at their son. “What? Right now?” He suddenly remembered that they had done it all night long before in this same bedroom and nothing seemed odd about that.

“Yes. I already have names. Maria if it's a girl. Hammer if it's a boy.”

He remembered that dream again. How she had been blackmailed into working for Hammerhead. How she had stolen the Maria painting and cracked it open for data drives. It was all so strange, just a dream and here it was again in reality.

Take her. That wasn't a voice anymore, it was his own thought. And he wouldn't be so foolish as to deny it.

Before he could act, she would take initiative. She leaned over and kissed him again, the mix of her taste and his cum on his tongue was so good. Then she had moved herself up on top of him. Her naked form looked so beautiful in the dawn light shining through the windows, and she was looking down at him. “Fuck me. Don't stop until you're totally limp. Fill up my pretty pussy with all your cum.”

All his strange concerns went right out the window. He knew exactly what he needed to do. He grabbed onto her hips and pulled her down all the way onto his cock.

She was riding him hard and fast from the get-go. Felicia was never a shy and unassuming little angel, but he couldn't believe she was so into after just waking up. Everything they had just done was strictly vanilla, and yet here she was humping his dick like she needed it.

Though it did make him feel very proud of himself. As she was bucking her hips on him and crying out not unlike a rooster making it's morning calls, he giving it right back to her, he somehow felt as if his penis had gotten bigger. Even when he was fucking a beautiful woman, all he could think about was some stupid dream he just had.

But there was nothing dreamlike about this one. She was tight and wet and felt so damn good. He looked up at her. She had just started fucking him but he could see beads of sweat on her naked torso in the sunlight, as if the two of them had been doing this kind of thing for a good long while. He didn't know what to make of that.

That was the least of his concerns. Her big tits were flopping up and down everytime she hopped herself on his prick and he felt her deliberately fucking him harder and faster each time she moved down on him. She was throwing her head back and the sight of her in that state of ecstasy, her white hair thrown back in the sunlight, she really did look like the vision of a sex goddess, something otherworldly and beautiful beyond measure. He was fascinated by her, and if he wasn't fucking her he would be down on his knees worshipping her.

He remembered her command to him, that thought in his head. It was growing stronger than ever and he grabbed her hips and plowed her hard and fast at a strength he didn't even know he had. She looked back down at him and her face was contorted in an expression of wild pleasure. The glee shining from her eyes was too evident to him and her tongue was hanging out in a twisted smile. Many of those who had seen her make that face had no doubt only been her foes on the receiving end of her power. He felt lucky to be seeing that face of hers now in this context.

Then he suddenly felt the pressure building inside of him that was leading to an orgasm. Moving himself up he looked at those tits of hers and took them inside of his mouth like he was eating them. He could feel his mouth sucking her flesh with more power than he was used to, could feel his tongue licking and tasting them as if he had rediscovered that sense organ for the first time. That close to blowing his load he couldn't begin to think it was strange and devoured her tits. He knew he was doing the right thing when she held onto him and got even tighter.

She screeched loud, betraying her weakness and her need and he felt her pleasure on his dick. Already close to release, that did it for him and he bit down into her succulent flesh as he blew his load inside of her. Felicia growled deeply as climaxing cunt easily welcomed his seed deep inside of her, and she made no attempt to push him off, not with his teeth tasting her. The two of them were still humping each other in this state of mutual climax.

It was enough to throw her off him. She was not put off at all though and propping herself up on her knees looked back at him. Her blonde hair seductively covered the eye that was looking at him and she smiled at him. “I know you got more,” she said.

He did indeed. Moving on over to her, that vagina of hers looking so inviting amongst the treasure of her delicious ass, he wedged it underneath her and then it sank inside of her embrace, so tight and dripping with his cum. That mix of love juices deep inside her cunt, he was able to move himself faster and deeper than he had before.

She appreciated that too. Far from put off from being rammed and filled up by that dick, she moved herself right back on him. That close she whispered to him, “Harder.” And he did just that, grabbing her hips to make it easier for him to plow her good. True to form however she was still moving herself vigorously on him even as he was holding onto her so tightly, it was both her pure strength and her libido that allowed her to do that against his grip. He didn't mind at all and continued stuffing her pussy.

While they were rocking back and forth with each other, Peter's lips found her neck. She shuddered with delight, he was slurping all over her skin. With him taking the dominant position here, she craved more. She slapped her tits and he responded fast, grabbing onto both of her hooters with full strength without even thinking, her breasts were still singing after the way he had taken them into his mouth so passionately earlier. He felt her get tighter and she sighed lightly from his grasping her chest so roughly. She felt where he had bitten into the skin burning with pain and want and she hoped he wouldn't stop. At first she wasn't able to move against him, that's how good it felt.

But it wouldn't last that way for long. Going crazy now, Felicia took initiative and started playing with her clit. The nub was throbbing after Peter had been so good to it. She wasted no time in pressing down on it like it was a magic button that would give her everything she wanted. Peter looked further over her shoulder to see it, it was so swollen and wet, so much worse than when he toyed with it.

“Play with it good,” he said, and she complied with a moan, doing exactly as he instructed.

They hadn't stopped fucking each other. Still holding her breasts, Peter's fingers found her nipples, pointing out with need, and he pinched hard onto them. Felicia's whole body arched back and if it wasn't for that reaction alone, it was the way her pussy convulsed onto his dick that he knew he just made her cum.

He loved all of it. He loved her, he loved the sex, he loved how good she felt. It was pushing him to another release fast and he rammed her harder than ever. With Felicia in the throes of a deep climax, she weakly shook in his grasp, barely able to keep herself upright. It wasn't usual for a woman of her power and prestige to feel weak but she was feeling shaky in her knees.

He grit his teeth as his dick pulsed deep inside her cunt, blowing another load inside of her needy hole. That did it and even with Peter holding her by her chest she couldn't take it anymore and fell over forward onto all fours. It was a miracle she hadn't crumpled up entirely.

Peter was feeling the same way. Easily two of the best nuts he ever had in his life, them being done one after the other in such quick succession made them so much better. If somehow today was going to be his last day, life well spent.

And there was much beauty to be had too. Felicia's whole body was trembling all over her in the bright morning sunlight. He always knew she was a beautiful woman, but he was seeing all her lovely bits in a new light, those developed back muscles, that hair, and naturally her legs and ass. His cum oozing out her hole didn't hurt either.

But he was surprised when she raised her head up and looked back at him. Her face was flushed, she looked so satisfied. Yet from the smile on her face, she clearly wanted more. She wasn't knocked out for too long, not when she wiggled her ass in front of him and smacked one of her cheeks.

That ass slap was so loud that with all his senses dulled from his orgasmic stupor, it actually hurt his ears. But it was exactly the signal he needed.

Nor was he going limp anytime soon. Grabbing her hips he rammed her cummy little pussy and her tongue hung out her mouth in a depraved expression of pure pleasure. Her fingers were digging deep into the sheets and she let him pound her good for several seconds before she hit his hips right back with her bare ass.

The impact was so strong that Peter stopped for several seconds. He wasn't sure if he had hurt her and that was her way of telling him to stop. He needn't have worried. Not when she looked back at him, still hitting him with her ass and moving his dick in and out of her cunt.

He resumed the fuckfest in earnest. She didn't stop but then again he didn't want her to either. On the other hand, he didn't know how much longer he could last. He had only just woken up and had already done so much her, and he was surprised his energy was carrying him this far. But his want for her, his need for her and the pleasure of this sudden fuck this early in the morning was making him burn with a heroic ardor that made him feel like he was out on an adventure as Spider-Man saving the world like he always was. In the back of his mind he knew how absurd it was and it only made him more giddy.

When he blew his load inside of her again, he didn't stop. He just kept on ramming her, filling her up with as much of his seed as he possibly could. As hard as she had been going at it with him before, he had taken the advantage this time, grabbing her hips and ramming her real hard. Whatever power she had earlier was lost.

And Felicia didn't mind one bit. While he plowed her, she looked back at him. Her beauty twisted her face and she licked her lips. He didn't know if it was his own lewd energy or that expression on her face begging for it, but it only spurred him on to fuck her even harder. It was so intense that her torso collapsed onto the mattress, her ass sticking up in the air. That didn't compel him to show her any mercy.

Peter was rock hard again inside of her. He had a mind to keep on fucking her again and again. He was feeling a little weaker after that most recent nut, but nowhere as nearly weary as he had expected. More than that, he wanted her more than ever.

She shared much of the same sentiment. Her next action however confused him. Just as he had a mind to stuff that pussy again, she moved forward, and his erect dick slathered in their mutual love juices slipped out of her. He was about to say something and fuck her real hard this time as punishment, but then she wiggled her behind up at him and spread open her ass cheeks.

He grit his teeth in a feral smile. He gripped onto her lovely cheeks, feeling them up much as a predator would savor the soft flesh of it's prey before sinking it's teeth inside it, he could feel the hard muscle underneath her gentle exterior of her booty. She really was one of a kind.

Then he shoved himself deep inside that asshole. Felicia moaned darkly like a whore, almost laughing as she felt his cock lodge itself within her anal cunt. Looking back at him, she nodded her head, baring her teeth in a wanton grin.

Still, she wasn't as active as he had hoped she would be. That didn't keep him from fucking her anus at full speed. However much she had come onto him this time, her sinister wails had now turned into a series of wild and loud little yelps each time he plowed all the way to the end of her behind. But he was not inclined to show her mercy and only stuffed her harder.

He looked down at her. Her torso was still on the mattress with her donk sticking up. At that point her face was down, looking so weak, her mouth open and moaning weakly with every thrust he gave her and her cheeks flushed badly, thin beads of sweat lining her beautiful features. She looked nothing like the infamous Black Cat and definitely not the woman who had begged him for it multiple times. But even as she looked so pathetic, her eyes were lidded with delicious ecstasy, and she made no attempt to escape him, only digging her fingers deeper into the mattress with every second of her pounding.

Just as he was getting used to it, he was suddenly stung by another orgasm. It was so powerful that as his cum splattered inside of her rectum, he felt the strength and passion in his body fade entirely, it was like he shot out his soul along with his goo. He felt so light like he was about to collapse.

He didn't know why he didn't just keel over right there. It was like something else was animating him. As he blinked, his vision becoming blurry, it was suddenly clear again and he felt powerful all over again. He remembered how weak Felicia looked and he had a mind to take her again.

Peter looked down at her. She looked as weak as he had just felt in those few moments. She was breathing hard and moaning softly. Her whole body was quivering from the force of that most recent fuck and her butt jiggled nervously from the twitches in her body. So much cum was oozing out of her asshole.

He looked down at his prick. It was thick with their mutual love juices and it was still hard. He never felt so proud of himself before. He had been steadily recovering his stamina but as he was admiring his own penis and how badly it had fucked her up, he watched it spring right back up in real time. Whatever weakness he had felt was long forgotten.

He wouldn't be the only one. While he was wondering to himself what part of her he should take next, he was blindsided by Felicia springing back up to life with an energy that betrayed nothing of the hard fucking she had just taken. She pushed him back so that he fell on his back straight onto the mattress.

Felicia scampered at him on all fours much like a monster herself. Before he knew it, she had wrapped her tits around his cock and then she was sucking him off. She moaned deeply as if she were tasting a delicious treat. Already high from that recent nut, his dick tingled as she practically ate it. Lying down, he just sat back and let her work him.

The sensation was sublime. The way she was going down on him, using her wet mouth and her tits in perfect tandem, the skin of his penis was so sensitive after fucking her ass real good, he felt like he was going to cum at any second. He was ready to just let her do him as she pleased.

He was shaking from her treatment. He looked down at her, her eyes were closed deeply and she was continuing to go down on him. She looked totally at ease.

Peter on the other hand was being messed up in the sweetest agony. The pressure in his cock was building up over and over again, Felicia really knew what she was doing. Her hot wet mouth sucking him off, and her moving her torso back and forth only accentuated the wonderful feeling from his cock being wrapped up in her tits. He felt hard beyond what he was capable of ready to blow up beyond what he was ever capable of feeling in the past but the real joy was that he had yet to cum. He wanted to see just how far this one would go.

Unable to take it anymore, he grabbed the back of her head and shoved her face as far down onto his cock as he could. He didn't let her go, he couldn't handle it and rammed deep down her throat as hard as he could. She grunted a little bit but otherwise didn't resist at all. Her tongue only licked all over his shaft even faster and he started gasping, on the cusp to another nut.

Then he felt it. The geyser was ready to burst. His voice erupted from his throat in an unholy sound that surprised even his ears and he screamed her name so loudly that he knew he should have been hoarse. But he didn't.

He didn't take any notice of that. The only thing he could feel was the exhilarating rush of an orgasm, stronger than anything he knew he was capable of, and the wondrous feeling of finally blasting her mouth with his cum. He didn't stop either, he just kept on ramming her mouth over and over again without mercy. He could barely feel anything else other than his dick.

As he settled down, letting go of her head, he lay there limply. His whole body felt light, like he couldn't even move anymore. Part of him was aware that he was still hard but he barely registered that. The only thing he wanted was now.

Felicia looked up at him, his cock still in her mouth. He looked back at her instinctively with an all too welcome ease. Despite the intensity in which he face fucked her, her eyes were possessed of a dark intelligence, and in a teasing motion she slowly bobbed her head down on the prick on her tongue. She moaned deeply like a vixen and at the same time making shrill little whimpers at the end of each lustful murmurs and licked all over the opening of his penis, milking out even more cum lodged deep in his penis. He didn't know what was getting him off more, her treatment of him or just the beautiful sight of her acting like such a dirty slut.

Just as he was beginning to crave another deep blowjob, she moved her head back, taking her mouth off his dick. He had grown so used to her sucking him off like a champ that the moment his dick was released that he felt her absence, like a man being denied oxygen. He almost jumped when she did it.

She noticed too. She smiled deeply, almost like something that was too wide to be real. He couldn't tell what the meaning behind that Cheshire Cat grin was, but he didn't care. She got up off the bed and went to the window sill so the whole world could see her frontal nudity. Then gurgling his semen in her mouth, she looked back and said, “Show the world how much you love me hero.”

He wouldn't dare disappoint her. He got up and grabbing her hips, rammed deep into her pussy. Her love cries that morning were sweeter than any birdsong.
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