The Symbiote's Web | By : sexdottxt Category: Marvel Verse Comics > Spiderman Views: 2095 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Peter woke up. He couldn't be sure how much time had passed. It was still dark. As he looked out the windows, he saw it wasn't the blackness of night but that predawn blue. He must have been out for awhile.
But that didn't bother him. He smiled after not only laying MJ but having one hell of a dream. He figured that it was his lewd nocturnal activities as of late that had caused him to thinking of Felicia after so long.
He felt like something had shifted in him somehow since he drifted off to sleep. He knew he had jizzed in his sleep during the rather racy activities of his dream. That didn't explain how he was still hard. It didn't explain that contrary to expectations that he was even harder now than he had ever been before. Not just since getting home and fooling around with MJ but in his whole life period. Something had changed in him and he knew it.
He couldn't think about that for long. Not with how it didn't explain other things happening at that exact moment. It didn't explain how he was still moving his hips, still pumping into something. As he became more aware, he saw what it was. It was MJ still naked, moving fully on top of him.
Unbeknownst to him as he slumbered, the symbiote was active more than he had ever been. It had fed on his semen while he was doing it with MJ to make his weapon ever stronger. It had fueled his dreams of Felicia, playing his thoughts like a puppeteer as much as it was altering and controlling his body. As he made love to Black Cat within the dreamscape, his body had been quite active in ravishing MJ over and over. Far from taken aback by his renewed libido, she only welcomed it and let him do as he pleased with her.
He looked down at his penis, it was still bound up within that strange condom. He felt like he was becoming connected to the symbiote suit and deep down even in the racy situation he was current in he knew it too, but that didn't bother him at all, he felt stronger and hornier than ever. After that incident with Dr. Connors, the last vestige of his reason told him that something was wrong with this situation. Yet he quickly pushed that concern aside. Something that felt so good could never be wrong.
And now totally unawares, it had taken the one woman he loved the most and began changing her as well. Everytime he came into that condom, into the part of the symbiote that had connected to his penis, that same alien skin also shot something into MJ. Just as he was being manipulated, so was she.
In any other circumstance, Peter would have noticed how odd it was for her to take the initiative like this. Still, the strength in his body was beyond anything else he had ever known and to have this gorgeous woman riding him so badly, there was nothing else he wanted more. He couldn't see her too clearly in such little light. But he could tell from her moving on him, from her exuberance, that she must have been smiling wickedly as they were doing it.
So many dark thoughts ran through his mind. All he had wanted since getting home was sex, was her, and now he was getting it. His body had been acting on it's own even after he woke up, thrusting deep into her thanks to the symbiote's manipulations, he couldn't begin to imagine just how much he was being played by the alien substance that had stolen his body and invaded his mind. To his perception, his hips moving on their own it was only his own power and he was lost in bliss like a teen boy first being touched by a woman. He didn't mind either, the speed and the power in his thrusts matched his attitude for how badly he wanted her, drilling her with no regard for her comfort. Fortunately she was of much the same mind and only rode him that much more roughly too.
She leaned forward and kissed him. Just like this current and impromptu fuckfest, there was nothing resembling technique in it. Instead they were sloppily mashing their tongues all over each other, driven forth only by their want for each other. He could barely see her outline in all the dark murkiness, and it only made him crave her more. But what was really taking him by surprise was the passion in her. MJ had never been this energetic, and in the faint glimmer of the emerging dawn, watching her erotic shape ride him in the dim sunlight, he felt like he was fucking some demon.
She broke the kiss just as he was really getting into it. Just as he was about to reach up for more, having found more of his strength. she moved her chest onto his face. He heard her giggling as she rubbed her breasts all over his face. The soft flesh, her hard nipples, the heat in her body, and her tight pussy still riding his cock. He loved it all.
Peter was still feeling a little weak, still coming to after falling asleep. The only place he felt like he had any real power was in his dick, and she was as tight and needy on him as ever. But he had appetite to spare and he wouldn't dare refuse the banquet in front of him. Opening his mouth, at first he slobbered all over them, and then the softness of her skin in his mouth incited a hunger for her that went beyond sexual desire. He felt as if he was having a woman for the first time and then he came inside of her again.
MJ shuddered hard as she was filled up with so much goo. The impact of his big dick throbbing inside of her rocked her so hard that she barely caught herself on the mattress. She howled deep, her voice filled with so much raw ecstasy and she had to keep moving herself up on Peter even as her body was still in the throes of a deep mutual orgasm.
Not that Peter cared. He was still under her, still hard up after cumming inside of her seconds earlier. After MJ almost collapsed on top of him, her tits were splayed up on his face. So soft and pillowy, normally he would have been content to lay back and drift back to sleep for the rest of the night.
But he was feeling hornier and stronger than ever. Still having a craving for her flesh in his mouth, Peter took each of her breasts into his mouth in turn, sucking on it like a sweet fruit, only to move onto the next one. MJ was still wracked hard by that latest hardcore fucking she got, and she threw her head back, crying out shrilly. The volume of her wails would have been enough to bite into one's ears, and yet it only filled up him up with a deeper drive to eat her chest. He used his tongue and his teeth on her skin, grazing them so hard he was already biting into her.
Her nipples were rock hard in his mouth. Even in that lust addled state controlled by the symbiote he had even rational thought to know all of MJ's weaknesses. Baring his teeth much like the unbound form of the monster that had bonded itself to him, he grazed his chompers on the sensitive skin of her nipples. To his credit it had exactly the effect he thought it would have on her, and she began riding him again at a slow and steady pace.
But she was moving on him nervously. Her whole body was shaking and yet it was obvious she was such a horny slut for his cock that she just needed more. She couldn't even prop herself back up like before, the only thing she could do was grind her fingers into the sheets and move on him best as she could. Even as Peter was still moving into her, unsatisfied and needing more, MJ still humped him that much more.
He wanted to see how well she'd remain upright with this next trick of his. His hands reached up and found her breasts. After how much he went to town on them, they were so much more sensitive and MJ murmured weakly. Not content to simply please her, holding her tits he clutched hard and moved her torso up so that she was forcibly sitting upright. As expected, he could feel how awkward she was in that position.
But in the slowly growing light, he looked up at her. Saw her looking deeply into his eyes, her beautiful face lined with sweat and flushed from all that sex. Her mouth opened up, all she could do was moan as she continued going at it with him. Both knew it was him, his dick inside of her, that was driving her to become like that. She was smiling and on a gorgeous woman like her, it was the kind of thing that would make any man fall in love with her.
For an instant he forgot about how good doing it with her was. It was those eyes that were holding his attention now. He knew she couldn't speak properly but her loud wails spoke deeper than any words from any cheesy cards or love songs. It only made him love her more.
MJ bit her lip and murmured deeply before she let out a loud and constant wail. Her voice spoke of the carnal desires stewing inside of her that it would have scared any other man under her. But Peter had stopped being a normal man long ago and had been changing rapidly since getting back. Still holding her up, he kneaded her breasts, feeling the creamy texture. After having gotten a mouthful of them he was being unusually gentle for how wanton he had been with her.
It was still enough to mess her up. Having tested the waters by kneading them gently, he got a little more bold and dug his fingers into their soft flesh, feeling their texture. Already on top of him and still moving hard, she hissed loudly from his touches. She was getting tighter and it felt like she just came with him again. She wasn't put off this time either, picking up the pace again right after, moving on him fast. He and MJ had had some rowdy little trysts, but she was showing a side of herself that she had never shown with him before. Together with the symbiote bonding to him, it should have awakened what vestiges there were left of Peter's sanity.
But he didn't care. He couldn't, his mind couldn't think rationally, not when doing such a beautiful woman like Mary Jane Watson. Especially not when he had woken up to her riding him like a champ. Having just climaxed with him, she threw her head back and sighed, at first her voice sighing high pitched from how much he was teasing her and then become a loud and delirious moan.
Peter had been moving inside of her since waking up. Sometimes slow, sometimes fast, but in his current state of mind he didn't question it. Yet that one love cry from her broke the last of his restraint and embracing his desire, he pumped into her at a steady and consistent rate. Together with the symbiote bonding itself deeper into him, it felt so good and so right. All his earlier thoughts and concerns, the trouble with Kraven, his issues with Harry and Oscorp, Dr. Connors' warning, they were being scattered to the winds. The only thing he needed was the woman on top of him.
And she needed him. Whatever discomfort there was on MJ's part was clearly gone when she was driven to yet another climax only seconds later, the walls squeezing hard on the altered penis lodged deep inside of her cunt. It was so good and he felt so unified with her in their mutual want for each other that he squeezed those hooters of hers as hard as he could. Even with their bond, he was squeezing them well past the normal limits he was used to with MJ. With all his power, his fingers were digging deep into her flesh, showing her no mercy. She was screeching now almost like hysterical laughter, and neither of them could tell who was fucking the other harder and faster.
He wouldn't stop there either. He clamped his fingers down on her nipples, he could swear they were almost as hard as cement, that's how much she was enjoying it, and yanked on them. MJ bit out a low whimper as she bit into her lip, the fire burning in her chest was becoming stronger than anything else she felt and she had to slow down the rate of humping him. But this bout of submissiveness after being so wanton spurred him to plow her deeper and harder than ever.
It couldn't prepare him for the escalation of her needs. Unable to take it anymore, she fell down on top of him and moving her hands underneath his back, she clung to him. The only part of her that she moved were her hips and with every motion her ass gyrated and twisted on top of him. Within that early morning light, having been giving it to him for hours since he got back and still going at it, she looked like a true lady of the night working hard for every cent she could get. The two lovers shared carnal knowledge of each other since Peter had gotten back, and but there was no more tenderness or weakness on her part.
Already pleased with her initiative in taking him, Peter rolled on over so that she was under him on the mattress. Now in this new position and holding her down, he stuffed her like she was a thing and not a person. Every second he grunted like an animal, sounding more bestial and vicious by the second. She wasn't put off one bit and threw her legs back while he plowed her on the bed.
MJ couldn't take it anymore. Getting stuffed under Peter, his dick wasn't enough for her anymore. She wanted more, needed more. She wrapped her arms and legs around him in a fit of pure need, driving her nails deep into his muscular back. Her ample breasts were rubbing up on his muscular chest with each erotic motion between them, and she feverishly moved herself back against him not only as a byproduct of her own thirst, but also just to keep up with his frenzied pace as his cock expanded to new heights only continued to drive deep into her. Her face so close, she was wailing right by his ear, and yet that was the last thing he cared about.
It got to be too much for her. The lovers were going at it like two horny beasts of prey, the only thing louder than the mattress making noise was the mix of Peter's increasingly rabid grunts and MJ's loud moans. She threw her back on the pillow and howled deeply. It was so good and she could feel the dick fucking her cunt beginning to expand within her tightness. She knew he was going to cum soon.
And he did. When he burst inside of her, she howled forth with an almost inhuman fury. She and Peter had gone at it good in the past with an insanity nobody would ever associate with their public faces, let alone the heroic Spider-Man. But for all the ways they proved their love to each other in the past, none of it could compare to now. His dick filling her up with the alien goo, her pussy tightening down on him in that mutual state of climax, it was a strength from her he never felt before, at first it felt like she was actually going to crush it.
But then he felt it grow even larger as he continued spurting inside of her. They both froze for an instant that almost felt like time had stopped, neither of them had felt anything so intimate and erotic before. He pulled out of her and lay on his back.
The both of them were lying there and panting. MJ put her fingers into her juicy pussy and naughtily fondled herself. Her vagina was quivering after such an intense mutual orgasm, and even as much of the she-devil that she had become, all she could do was feel herself. Her cunt shaking in that orgasmic ecstasy, the residual heat still raging through her, she was feeling herself like so many men had wanted to touch her.
In the past, Peter had cum inside of her pussy at least once everytime they did it. But they had always used protection. Now as she had felt his jizz blow inside of her twat for real several times over, what was really making her melt was the sensation of that hot semen deep inside of her. Even with how much bigger he had become, the cock that rocked her twat was nothing compared to the hot juices simmering inside her as she reveled in her ecstasy after he had his way with her. Taking her slimy fingers to her lips, she tasted it.
She was no stranger to eating Peter's jizz. Whether it was casually sucking him off or cleaning his member after he already came with her, she loved the feeling of his dick inside of her mouth. But his semen had a different taste to it this time. It didn't exactly taste good, but it was vicious if it could be called that. With her mind blazed over, she didn't dare question it.
MJ looked over at him again. The predawn light shining through the window was getting brighter and now she could see more than just the outline of his pecker standing up. There was something else she wasn't going to question anytime soon either. This most recent romp was easily the most intense fuck she ever had with the man of her dreams.
She stuck her tongue out. She could taste it even before the appendage made contact with his flesh. It didn't feel strange when she tasted his penis now. The symbiote flesh both of them thought was a condom didn't taste like semen or his flesh, it tasted like something else altogether. Normally she would have been a bit bothered by that, would have went all the way to try and unmask his dick to taste it directly, but she was as affected by the creature as he was. All it did was make her want more.
She licked all over his member, up and down the shaft, onto the engorged cockhead. The whole time she was moaning breathlessly like a whore, as if the classy woman that Peter had fallen in love was gone and a doppelganger had taken her place. While she was showing her affection for his penis, she moved her lips down to his nuts. They were swollen and hot like his penis, and in her mouth they felt like two big stones. Closing her eyes, it was a little difficult for her to get his sack in her mouth unlike when she played with them earlier, but she was far from put off and before long she had them in there. While eating his balls, she moved her hands up his shaft, tickling the end of his penis with her fingers. She wanted to drive it out of him. They always found the time for some kinky roleplay and fun in the sheets, but nothing like this.
Peter was going crazy. The blood flowing through him, the sheer lust coursing in his body, his vision began to adjust to her lovely form as if the full sun was shining through their windows. He looked down at her, looking so very much like a monster as she was pleasing him, he knew that what he was feeling, her wet and hungry mouth eating him up. But gazing into her eyes again as she was eating him alive, she really did look like a she-devil. Still teasing him, she began stroking him in earnest.
That look she had, her face so close to his penis, it was so scary and sexy at once. She was sucking his balls and rubbing her face all over the shaft hanging over it. MJ slowed down the rate of her handjob. But what really did it for him was how she began grazing her teeth on his nads. No longer helpless before his rapidly growing genitals, she was owning him. His whole body was within her control from that one sensitive organ.
He couldn't take it anymore. It was more than sexual desire, it was a power welling up inside of him that he never had in him before even after he had pounded her so hard before. Even the radioactive spider bite could never have given him this level of strength. Taking action, he grabbed her by the shoulders and threw her onto her back upon the mattress. Him just grabbing her startled her enough but now on her back, the tables had turned. Now totally on top of her, he was ready to get her back so good. He shoved his pecker deep within her breasts.
He had also plowed her mammaries before. Not just in general, but most recently when he first got back here after curing Dr. Connors. Still, MJ had never gotten such a big dick in between her titties. It was so wide and thick that with every thrust it was like he was stabbing through her rack, and she had to gasp from the size of it when he first speared it into her cleavage.
His size wasn't the only thing either. Peter's wild energy was growing with every second. It felt like he was having her all over again and he was all too eager to have her. But as rough as it was for MJ to get used to his rapidly expanding cock, she didn't hesitate in grabbing her breasts and wrapped them around the prick fucking her so bad.
The both of them rocked back and forth with each other at a relentless pace. By now Peter's dick was so big that it poked right up against her face with every thrust. In that light, Peter saw the depraved smile on her face, her eyes begging for it as she held the massive thing hitting her face. She winked at him playfully before opening up her mouth, took the engorged phallus into her mouth.
It drove Peter crazy. Already holding onto those tits, he mashed his paws completely into MJ's hooters, pressing down hard into them while they were both going at it. With every second, her soft and voluminous flesh were being kneaded from his large palms and big fingers. He could feel her wantonness reverberating from her, not just in how active she had become in this tit fucking, but also in her nipples. They were swollen with craving just when he was devouring them before. No matter how rough he was getting with her, he could never push them down into the areolas.
MJ only grunted further as she made no attempt to stop eating him. She was licking all over the cockhead growing bigger in her mouth as he rammed her. It was almost enough to gag her. But as she had become so much more raunchy, she moved her tongue to the opening of his penis and shoved it in as deeply as she could.
He gasped. Peter had become comfortable with his new power, with this new situation, with her changes too. But he was still ever so weak in that one spot and now she was wrecking it badly. He wasn't in pain even with how hard he was plowing her breasts, and yet it was still a strange feeling, so tingly and erotic at the same time. He was so surprised that even the bestial side of the symbiote couldn't keep him going at it, and he slowed down, just wanting to feel it.
Peter was still sitting on top of her. But it was clear that MJ held the advantage in this situation. He rocked slowly with her at a not so gentle pace and groaned while she continued toying with him. His cries didn't sound human and they didn't sound helpless, they sounded much like a creature in a zoo. He could not see her, could not see the changes that had been wrought in her. And yet he did not question the physical sensations that were happening to him.
MJ wasn't just going to use her tongue either. Having his dick fully under her control while she worked it with her tits and mouth, she grazed the crown of his penis with her teeth. The thing was so hard and hot, burning in her mouth, and she was just as crazed now, moving them on his sensitive skin with slightly more pressure as time went on. It didn't hurt him one bit, and to make it even better, she would nurse where her teeth had just been with her soft and wet lips for several unbearably sweet seconds that always felt like forever before using her teeth again.
Still absorbed in their union, only that much stronger from the changes wrought in him by the symbiote, MJ's aggression snapped him out of it. As she worked his dick, her tits on the shaft, her tongue in the opening and her teeth and lips on the head, he couldn't control himself anymore. Losing it, he suddenly plowed into her breasts harder than ever, he wanted it, he needed it.
He burst another load before he even realized it. The orgasm felt so intense that it felt like his penis had actually melted off his body even as he was driving it into her. It was violently throbbing in her mouth, so much cum went straight down her throat and flooded her mouth, and while she may have been caught off guard at first, she quickly went to work in continuing to work him, milking as much of his jizz as she could. However driven she had become it eventually got to be to much for her, and she had to take it out of her mouth. It was still cumming She loved it, the hot substance coating her face and getting into her mouth as she held out her tongue with a big smile bearing a child's exuberance that could have been called precocious if not for the bawdy activities they were embroiled in.
In the midst of their wanton activities, they were both being taken unaware by forces they couldn't begin to understand. Even as MJ was more in charge than he was, embracing her sex drive no problem and playing with the ever growing penis that continued to rock her world, she did not notice the semen on her face and breasts crawling on it's own and into her mouth and down her throat. As if it were some sort of parasite.
Peter moved back. He knew after all that sex that he should have been panting hard, felt something resembling exhaustion. But he wasn't, instead he felt just as hale and hearty as ever. And after such a strong climax, him being alone with such a beautiful woman, he was not going to complain.
Nor was MJ. She got up on her own from under him. Peter felt her body move, and maybe it was the symbiote, maybe it was senses being heightened from all that fast and frequent fucking, but he saw her get on all fours, her rear right in front of him. It was like a sixth sense borne of his natural reactions from all his adventures as well as being attuned with the beautiful woman before him. Could see her on all fours before him, saw her rump wiggling right before him, tempting him.
He would answer that invitation. Leaning forward, Peter grabbed hard onto that donk of hers. Felt how big and supple it was, he was amazed by how much of a wanton and sultry woman she was. He was no stranger to her loveliness and beauty, but now he wanted her more than ever. Just as much as he was physically changing from the symbiote's power beyond his own awareness, so too had the parasite began shaping his mental psyche into something else too. All he could think was that the way her smooth hips exploded into her juicy ass was perfect.
“MJ,” he said, his voice almost slithering now. Neither of them took any notice of it anymore. She looked back at him, could feel her gaze meet his, and by now the predatory nature of her sexuality barely fazed him. They had more important things on their mind.
Namely, her ass. He happily rubbed his face all over her succulent derriere, enjoying the feeling of it. So soft and full on it's own, it was now coated in a sheen of sweat from everything they had already done and made it feel so much better. And as felt it, the texture always so good he had an appetite for it that felt so natural.
At first he ate all over her delicious cheeks. With his teeth, his tongue, his lips. They were so big, so plump. Mary Jane Watson's beauty had played no small part in him getting with her, but she had been a wonderful companion to him as well. Yet right now, the only thing he could think about was how badly he wanted her, to have every part of her over again.
They tasted so much better too. Maybe it was how that thin sheen of sweat adding to the taste, maybe it was just one he felt with her. The more he ate them, the more ravenous he got, showing her no mercy, coming to use his teeth more than his tongue. But she never cried out in pain, never told him to stop. Instead, she cried out, her wails shuddering and sounding more helpless the more he did it.
He looked at her butt, saw his fresh teeth marks in his cheeks. That puckering asshole in his vision, Peter now wanted to eat something else. Already having eaten her pussy since getting back here and fucked it several times after, now he was in the mood to eat something else. Her skin tasted so much better since waking up. He wondered if her anus would taste better than her pussy.
He would find out. Moving his mouth in between her bouncy cheeks, he licked directly inside of her rosebud. She tasted better than she could have ever imagined.
But what was really getting him off was her reaction. Her whole body tensed up from his tongue stirring inside her anus, and it only compelled him to lick deeper inside. He was already so into his desires that he scoured her anal passage as hard as he could no problem. Peter wasn't thinking about her comfort or how it might have been too much for her. The only thing he cared about was making her convulse in his hands.
Peter felt her anus tighten down on his tongue. Even with his mind ravaged by the symbiote's corruption and his body incensed to a state of mindless lust he had never felt more in his life, he aware he made MJ cum in her asshole. The taste of her ecstasy was so sweet.
He took his tongue out and breathed hard. It was all so good. This wasn't just sex, it was something beyond that. Having tasted her and feasted on her anus, he felt like he was mating with her beyond a level cumming inside her bareback. Their libidos were perfectly in sync and even as he was being made more than human, it touched something inside of his dark heart.
It was inspiring something inside of him. Ever since he got back here, he had heard that faint Take her, voice in the back of his head. He didn't hear it anymore, didn't need to. Not when ravishing her was the only thing he could think about.
And the feeling and taste of her anus was making him wonder how good it would feel on his dick. He stood up on his knees, resting his dick in between her asscheeks. Peter was still as hard as ever but he couldn't begin to imagine how much bigger his pecker had become. And he was craving more of her.
Unable to resist it anymore, he shoved himself deep inside of her. Peter's cock burned through MJ's anal passage so easily, he couldn't believe how creamy her flesh had become. It was so smooth and that fire burned through his dick like crazy. So deep was the desire raging within him that it was almost like his hips were moving on his own beyond his control, like he was some virgin boy having his first time again.
For one instant he wondered what was happening to him, thinking something had begun to change in him. But it was only the briefest of instants, barely a second, and then he lost it. He moved back and forth fast, he was going at it like a hot knife through butter.
MJ's head fell forward as she took it. A deep stirring was brewing inside of her cunny while he plowed her other hole. Even with everything that was happening to her, she was surprised by how easily his prick fit inside of her rectum, sliding in and out so easily and especially with how fast he was being. His tongue had really eased up her anal passage.
And it was so good. It felt like with every fast thrust from him that his prick was stabbing inside of her whole body. He had gotten so big at that point that MJ had no choice but to move back on him to make it more comfortable for the both of them as he drilled into her shapely behind. Not that she was complaining, the more she did it, the faster she got, and she wanted it more and more.
He was holding hard onto her hips as he stuffed her ass. That was good because as he was giving it to her, his dick reached the root of her anus. He grit his teeth and uttered an unholy sound as he came, releasing his spooge deep inside of her. MJ would have collapsed from his penis twitching in climax, all the cum burning inside her, if not for him holding her up.
It was pretty bad for him too. As he finished up, he slowly pulled out of her, eliciting a long and dark string of moans as he did so. His penis made a loud popping sound as he did so, and he looked down at her. The moonlight was now shining down on her and he saw the cum dripping out of her ass, her lovely body coated in sweat, her weak moans. He stared at her with raw satisfaction.
What seemed like a long time passed when she finally turned around to look at him. She barely got out the words before Peter picked her up under her ass and lifting her up into the air, stuffed his cock right back into her cunt. MJ squeaked at feeling his schlong pierce into her pussy once more, her whole body was so sensitive. At that point she was so weak she had no choice but to hold onto him as hard as possible so she could take his cock.
Peter was showing her no mercy. As he held her, pounding her puffy twat, he began walking in no particular direction. It wasn't long before MJ's back was up against the wall. He was still giving it to her, her ass thumping up with every powerful thrust. It got so bad that MJ's grip on him slackened, she had no choice when she was getting fucked so hard.
He looked at her. The sunlight pouring in through his window was much stronger now and he could clearly see her now, MJ's face was so weak, she was all his. He kissed her again, his tongue scouring every corner of her tasty mouth, wanting her so much. Peter was eating her up like a piece of meat.
MJ's libido had been on overdrive when she was riding him but upon waking up his power had overwhelmed her. Yet as he kept on driving it into her, his cock, his tongue, his body moving up against her, all of it filling her up, it awakened the primal lust inside of her all over again. No longer feeling weak, she embraced him all over again and moved her head back. A smile lit up her face like a small child being tickled.
While he plowed her, her breasts moved up against his muscular chest stirring a horny friction in her whole body. He felt it too, she kept giving it back to him rougher with each second just to feel it more. It only compelled him to give it to her even faster, eating all over her neck with his teeth and tongue.
He felt her dig her nails into his back. That stirred something inside him, and he grit his teeth. The pressure building up inside of him was getting to be too much, he couldn't hold back anymore. Pushing himself in all the way, he held himself in that position for several seconds, savoring her tightness and his dominion over her. Even then she was still moving up on him frantically, wildly, needing that feeling in her pussy and her tits like she needed to survive.
He gasped when he came again, MJ weakly throwing her head back on the wall, uttering a deep moan of euphoric release. Soon she fell onto him, feebly clinging to him as her whole body shook from the impact of all that crazy sex. She couldn't take anymore and he knew it. In a rare act of mercy he walked back to the bed and lay her there on the mattress.
She lay there, her eyes looking up. She wasn't looking at him, she wasn't looking at anything, she was just lying there washed over in the orgasmic afterglow of so much crazy raw fucking. Her legs laying wide open, cum was pouring out of her ass and vagina, her tongue limply hanging out her mouth, the substance almost seemed to be bubbling, and she was breathing raggedly. In the clear morning daylight he even thought he saw the substance that was pouring out of her began to move back inside her orifices, like it was seeking her body on it's own. But he blinked hard, clearly it was just an aftereffect of a while night of wild sex. Looking down on her, he had never felt more proud.
It was only then that hints of his own self began to surface. He remembered Kraven, he remembered his hunters. He looked down at himself, at his suit. He remembered Dr. Connors' warning about this thing taking him over. Even as he was still recovering from several bouts of crazy sex, he almost fell over laughing at the thought. This kind of power could never be a curse, a sickness.
Peter walked over to the mirror and looked at himself. In that symbiote suit, he had to smile at the sight of himself. He couldn't tell, but it looked like he had become bigger, more muscular. He felt as if the reflection was staring back at him, that was an absurd thought and yet it was there. He didn't feel afraid though, instead there was a feeling of oneness he had never felt before in his life. As if he had found a new friend, a connection more intimate to him even after fucking the whole night away with MJ.
The same time, he also took in his surroundings. Aunt May's room had always filled him up with a residual sense of sadness since her passing. No matter what the occasion, whether they were having a party at his place with friends or he had saved the day once again, he couldn't escape that feeling of crush hopelessness. But now that feeling was gone.
He did not even begin to realize that as he gazed at himself, Venom only gazed back.
He opened up the window of the house, looked outside. The dawn on this clear sky was as gorgeous as any other, the horizon almost bleeding crimson and the sunrise painted the clouds in pale blue and gold. As he already had won over one victory with MJ, so too did he intend to seize another. Readying himself for battle, he stepped outside, eager for whatever would come his way.
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