The Terror of Option

It was Peter's first day at the school after the collapse of multiple realities. Even with all the chaos that came from this, the boy still needed to get his diploma in order to enter a good university. Lucky for him, Venom kept him on top of stamina after his long night with Felicia and Gwen, so now, as he walked the corridors of the place, the boy was as fresh as lettuce.

Of course, the petite blonde girl was hugging his arms with a wide smile on her lips. One could see how her sweater twisted on her chest as she rubbed her small tits against Peter's armor with pure love and obsession. It was a loud and clear announcement that the two were dating without needing to say a single word.

Peter smiled until a massive blonde wall stood in front of the two: Flash Thompson. The tall and muscular jock was his number one bully. Now that MJ was not here to protect him, the football player didn't stop tormenting him for a second. With short blonde hair and blue eyes, he had all the girls he wanted, all the fame he wanted, and all the strength he needed for a teenager.

"Well, well, well, it seems that Puny Parker was really busy on his vacations," the bully snickered with a cruel smile on his lips, stepping right in front of the duo and stopping them from moving forward.

Venom licked her lips inside the boy's head—such a wonderful opportunity to make her king act as one. ("You do not need to endure this any longer my king. Tell him why a lion should not care about what a sheep thinks,") she purred with a toxic, sweet tone.

"Well, I actually saved some astronauts; didn't you see the news?" Peter said with a smug smile on his lips. He would punch where it hurt. The boy could be an asshole with him, but being a smug asshole was always a lot more fun.

Flash blinked a few times, finally connecting the dots as he made a step back. The teenager had heard rumors about the topic; however, he had never imagined that the boy was Peter, or maybe it was another Parker. "Holy shit, that was you?" He was truly shocked by that action. Flash was actually impressed by the massive balls that Peter had.

"Yes, my man was all a hero!" Gwen exclaimed, almost flipping the finger to Flash. She loved this as much as Peter.

Peter inflated his chest a little and then groped the ass of his girl, showing the bully that he was a changed man. "So yeah, I've been pretty busy. How about you?" The boy asked as his girl let out a small yelp from the sudden attack.

Flash was flabbergasted, and if he was Peter's friend, he would have given him a high five for that way of acting. "Well, I was . . . about to join the Marines! So while you were saving astronauts, I was becoming one!" The bully exclaimed, trying to regain some terrain, but he knew this was just a bad excuse.

"Oh, the marines? refining those crayon-eating skills I see," Gwen teased back with the biggest shit-eating grin she could muster.

The bully rolled his eyes and went past them. "Fuck off, you creep," he barked to the blonde girl; he hated that creepy freak.

[[ Peter gains:

Virtual Insanity 2! (Virtual Insanity and 300 exp): Venom, through experience, has learned more about how to handle data and hack undisturbed, for the most part. Venom can now automatically succeed in any hacking attempt when she isn't rolling against named comic book characters reaching genius-level intellect or named scientific agencies that involve themselves with superheros/villains. In that case, she gets only a +5 bonus.

Venom. Assisted. Social. Interaction. Enhancer. (V.A.S.I.E.) 2( V.A.S.I.E. 1 and 150 exp): With a sufficiently comprehensive profile of someone, Venom is able to release pheromones that will make the individual in question more amenable to her host. +20 Charisma. Bonus falls to +10 if interacting with someone Venom does not know the personal history of.

Cat luck (200 exp): As the strings of fate were torn from Felicia's body, now they can be put to good use in other ways. Venom can weave those webs of fate into Peter's favor to force the hand of destiny to do her bidding. +10 in ALL the rolls.

Stick With Me, And You'll Never Go Hungry Again! (100 exp): Venom is able to provide her host with nutrients and energy directly, thus negating the need for regular consumption of food, though Venom herself needs to have spare biomass and energy to begin with in order to supply Peter. ]]

The rest of the week was really busy for Peter. The school was a breeze since Flash stopped bullying; after all, the dude was an asshole, but not that of an asshole to bully someone that saved a few astronauts. However, with great power comes great responsibility.

The meetings with Norman Osborn were draining, but the money kept getting closer and closer to his grasp. Then came the most stamina-consuming part of his days, his girls. Gwen, MJ, and Venom made sure to fuck Peter at least five times per day each. When he was patrolling, he always needed to end the night by giving his little cat some attention, so that added another three or four rounds in a row. Sometimes, he just needed to take Gwen or Felicia to go inside his hammerspace.

One night he needed to get sooner to his house, so the boy suit just swallowed Felicia, and he just . . . forgot about her. The girl spent the whole night in that pit of tentacles, getting constantly fucked, and when she came out, something seemed to be broken on her as she needed two days to fully recover.

In terms of power, Venom made a lot of progress. First, she managed to weave the strings that held the destiny torn from Felicia into the hive web, increasing her king's own luck. Then, with the small incident that they had with that cat, she was able to finally perfect her nutrition formula. The alien could now provide nutrients to Peter and the people hosted inside her without any problems, removing the need to eat as long as she had biomass for that.

Then came two particularly useful upgrades. First, the alien became better at reading people and biologically hacking them. By creating a specialized pheromone about the girl or man they were interacting with, she could subtly change their mind to be more susceptible to Peter's charisma. A powerful tool now that the boy was getting into the world of business. Then came another important point they had to reinforce: they needed to get better at hacking. Not only for them to sneak into secret places and get valuable information but also to delete any evidence of their night escapades.

So now, as Peter was gearing up for another night out as Spiderman, Gwen asked him an important question.

"Peter, are you getting a little more aggressive?" The girl asked with a curious tone, lying and trying to pretend she didn't know the source of that.

Venom quickly interrupted the conversation. "Must be all that testosterone running across your body; I was running some experiments, and I changed your chemical balance a little bit," she muttered, getting Peter's feet wet with the concept that she was doing a lot of personal changes on her. Now that they were in such a deep level of connection, the corruption needed to advance slowly, but they needed to get that idea in his head.

"It doesn't bother me, on the contrary, I like it❤," Gwen added, as she loved Peter being more proactive. That time that he bent her over a random trash can and fucked her in the middle of an alley without even asking was extremely hot for the lewd spider girl.

Peter was about to say something about an alien messing with his chemical balance, but well, everybody made mistakes. After all, nobody ended up hurt, and his girls seemed to like it, so there was no reason for him to be angry. "Ok then . . . keep that going; it is time for some patrolling," the boy said as he was about to leave Gwen behind and go alone. Peter didn't want to admit it; he felt ashamed about it, but . . . he really needed to breed another woman. He was feeling this dark craving inside him to inseminate another prey again, and this predator wanted to do it alone again.

Peter's patrol took him to a particular place. It was actually a busy shopping mall in the middle of New York that was about to close. The police were outside, making it clear that something wrong was happening inside the building. So Peter jumped into the place, ready to see what the problem was.

The massive building was a corridor with chairs, tables, and plants for people to sit in, while row after row of now-closed shops dotted each corner. There were still some people lingering around, scared and afraid, hiding under tables or behind walls as broken glass and furniture indicated a major fight. The boy could even see large claw marks on the yellow-painted walls and cracks in the white-tiled floors.

Peter quickly scanned the place for the source of this conflict as he flew across the corridors with his webs, and he found it. On the third floor of the mall, where there was a massive broken window that led toward a busy street, a woman was kneeling in the floor as she looked at the hole on the glass with pure frustration.

She was a tall woman dressed from head to toe in white spandex; each corner of her body was covered by this ivory suit with black strips that clung to her muscles as a second layer of skin. The only human thing one could see of her was the long black ponytail coming out the back of her head that reached her waist. Her face was completely covered with only two yellow lenses on her eyes and a pair of pointy peaks on her head that looked like a pair of cat ears. However, those were not the most interesting details of that girl; that was her massive ass and well-toned muscles. She had moderate size of tits, but all the attention was dragged to the lower parts of her torso thanks to those chiseled abs, plentiful hips, and strong legs.

Peter was so thrilled to meet another cat girl that he almost ignored the green amulet hanging from the girl's waist. A jade jewel with a rectangular shape that had the general form of a tiger shining with bright green magic. However, one could see a small tinge of purple lights mixed with the emerald hue.

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Venom could feel that energy oozing from that amulet hanging from the woman's waist. The throbbing and weakened power from the Tiger God was now calling to her. It was the perfect time to corrupt it and take it for her since getting all kinds of esoteric and divine powers was a must to survive in this world. Together with her king, the alien knew that they could devour the gods themselves.

The smell of the girl struck Peter's senses, as that was something that he had sensed before thanks to his improved biology. It was pure heat oozing from the woman; the stench of sweat mixed with a slit on fire looking for a mate. The same fragrance that exuded from MJ after a long day of exercise was now emanating from the white tiger.

Peter got closer to her before getting startled by the woman striking the floor with sheer frustration, cracking the tiles under her. "Shit! She escaped!" The tiger snarled with an aggressive tone and ragged breath. One could sense the sheer anger and lust boiling inside that tight spandex.

The big cat quickly jumped back into a combat stance as her stare stabbed the dark vigilante. "Hey! Identify yourself! Now!" She snarled, towering over Peter with her fingertips becoming sharp claws. There were still civilians in the building and police outside, so she would not let anybody get injured no matter what.

"I am your friendly neighborhood, Spiderman!" Peter said with a friendly tone as he stood a few meters away from her.

The woman squinted her eyes without saying anything as her gaze inspected the hero. Her instinct told her there was something wrong with the boy; there was a lingering aura of danger around him. However, as her eyes wandered around his body, she found him . . . attractive and a proper mate.

("Wait! No! Fuck! It is that magic!") White Tiger cursed inside her. It was the spell that struck her that poisoned her veins that was making her body and mind act wrong.

The second that the strange ball of pink energy struck her body a few minutes ago, this unholy heat had started to build up on her. She tried to ignore the feelings, but now it was obvious. It itched in her loins, her heart beating fast, this first coursing in her veins, and her mouth salivating the second that she saw a proper male. The heroine was in heat. Something that was extremely bad because the girl knew that she was not on the pill, and god knows what the spell did to her reproductive system.

"You might have seen me in the Daily Bugle paper with enough vitriol to polish the Eiffel Tower, courtesy of Triple J," Peter added, as that finally made her realize who he was.

She took a second to answer, using all her willpower to put those wild thoughts away. "Right, you are the Spider-Theme newbie. . . White Tiger," she answered and crossed her arms. The girl was grateful that the suit managed to hide all the sheer wetness on her loins; however, there was still something strange going around with her magic.

"Is there time to get caught up, or should I just follow your lead?" The boy asked, fully supporting the woman and making sure to give her some space to breathe.

"Are the civilians secure?" White Tiger barked back with a serious tone. This was just a random robbery that ended up in a big battle, so she wanted to make sure that innocents were safe before pursuing her prey.

Peter nodded. "They are; I didn't sense nobody was in danger," he added. The fight had only caused some collateral damage to the building and nothing else.

White Tiger let out a deep breath as if she was trying to exhale the poison out of her body, but she then sensed something else. That man smelled good—too good, too virile, too manly, too fertile. Before she knew it, her eyes wandered to his crotch before being quickly corrected and climbing up toward his face. "Good, their security is our priority," White Tiger muttered and then turned back from Peter and looked at the hole in the window, trying to get a glimpse of her prey, but she was already outside her vision range. The criminal must had to jump into a car and flee the scene.

Peter looked at the hole as a small tendril jumped into one of the security cameras of the mall. Venom was already hacking and collecting information about the scene before the two finished talking. "Our? Already making a team with me? But we just met; I think this relationship is moving a little fast . . . we have never met our parents!" The boy joked around, trying to alleviate the situation since that woman seemed really stressed.

"I dislike the funny ones so cut that immediately, there is no place for joking around," she finally said and then realized something terrible. Her suit was getting tighter and changing. White Tiger felt the pressure around her ass, nipples, and pussy; now one could visibly see her cameltoe and those fully erect nipples across the white fabric. Even her ass looked bigger, as the posterior part of that mystical costume now looked like just a layer of paint over her booty. Of course, she tried to ignore it.

"I pride myself on getting under the skin of people I'm fighting, not my teammates...well, not *too* much with my teammates. Are you alright? Did whoever started this hit you with something?" Peter asked with genuine concern for his companion, even if her suit was getting more and more lewd with each second that passed. Venom did the same to him, making sure that not only his abs but the massive bulge in his pants was not fully visible to entice that tiger to get a bite.

"How serious is the need to pursue our prey?" Venom said as her small face came out Peter's shoulder to make her presence known now that the hacking was over.

Those words that came out like a black snake did something to her. She should have felt worried or disgusted by the eyeless viper pronouncing that sentence, but it had the opposite effect. They trigger her animal instinct to hunt and breed, to inflict fear on the hearts of their enemies, and then mate as wild beasts. ("We will sink our fangs into her flesh and tear her chunk by chunk to then- No! Stop it! This is not right; calm yourself.") Her mind said no, but the corrupted lust of the tiger god longed for simpler times. The girl wanted to kill, eat, and reproduce; each inch of her body had been consumed by this feral lust that she knew a simple masturbation session in the bathroom would not fix.

White Tiger needed to use all her willpower to not stare at Peter's crotch directly, but even if it was just in her peripheral vision, the woman yearned for that meat spear. "She is just a burglar, a low-risk villain with a really annoying power, so I doubt that more innocents are at risk. However, she struck me with a kind of magic that is leaving my body weakened," the girl tried to explain in the best possible way the condition of her body. White Tiger wouldn't say that she was so horny that she couldn't think about anything else than fucking.

Peter got closer; just a step was enough to make the woman almost jump at him as a reaction. "Can I help you with that? Do you need me to carry you to a hospital?" He offered with an honest tone.

That question made White Tiger think about something. In her current condition, she was a danger to other people. Not only for the boy but any random man she could come across. So the only responsible option was getting locked up in a safe place until this curse went away. The best person to make sure that she would not do something idiotic was that stud in front of her.

"No, I can move alone, but I fear that I will be a danger to other people in the state I am in. I need you to escort me to one of my safe houses," the woman finally said with a loud and raspy tone, trying to sound intimidating but coming across as extremely seductive.

She made a step forward and looked at the man right in the eyes, towering over him while her hands were around her waist. "You need to neutralize me if I get out of control, understand?" The heroine added, as now her suit had basically become a layer of paint over her, allowing the boy to take her naked and excited body in full detail. They didn't even notice how the tiger medallion was now almost radiating purple in its totality.

"Yes, sir!" Peter exclaimed, ready to follow that big ass to hell and back if it was necessary.

While the duo jumped around New York, trying to reach White Tiger's safe house. Venom was already contacting Gwen with a small cell phone she hid inside her hammerspace.

("Gwen, we may need reinforcements.") The alien made sure to get all the help she could for this ritual. It is a must to steal the powers of the tiger god for themselves.

("Got something nice for the hive?") Ghost Spider answered after taking a few seconds to relax from her job. Those black gloves were covered with a deep shade of sticky red.

("White Tiger, you know what that means,") She answered as the woman was already planning to sink her tendrils inside that medallion.

("Neat, we always need more divine powers and cat girls.") Gwen finally answered, as this would be an invaluable addition to the hive.

The trip went without problems as the duo finally arrived at a small motel room and entered through a window that had a digital lock on the outside. It was a lonely and dirty place with a red carpet and a one-person bed in the middle. Boxes could be seen lying around the palace as a sickly yellow light shone over it. There was only a tiny bedroom, nothing else; it was clear this place was nothing more than a temporary stay for the girl.

White Tiger let out a small sigh of relief as they were in a place far from civilians, even if her body was on fire. Not only her pussy now but also her ovaries were tingling with a pure desire to breed. Each cell on her body wanted that magnificent cock she had been ogling as they jumped across the city. However, she felt horrible for even thinking about that since the hero went out of his way to make sure that she didn't rape anybody.

"Done, thanks. You can go now," the woman finally said on the verge of just tackling the man against a wall.

Venom closed the window behind them with a tentacle and began to ooze her musk all over the room. Turning this small place into the perfect hot box to perform the unholy ritual that would lead to the corruption of a god. That was why she couldn't make it alone, as Peter was a key player in this tactic. So, the alien began to pour the thickest and nastiest chemical cocktail directly into his brain as her dark tendrils merged with his gray mass. That aggressiveness with what he started the night—those desires to mate—were turned into overdrive.

Peter let out a small grunt as he could feel the intoxicating nectar flooding his veins; he would fuck Venom in her place when they were over with this. "Are you sure you are alright? You seem faint. Do you need me to get anything?" He just asked to make sure before leaving; however, it was too late.

White Tiger broke under the musk, and that last gesture of kindness triggered the hunter lurking inside her. He was weak; he showed mercy, and for that, he would be devoured.

"You stupid idiot!" She yelled with anger as she pounced toward Peter, slamming him against the wall of the hotel with such strength that left a crack in the painted wall.

The woman was in shock by her action, how good it felt, and how much she desired a thick cock inside her. ("I should stop! but I can't! I need this!") She screamed for herself, trying to restrain herself, but the more she gave in, the better it felt. Each gesture she made, each attempt to satiate this hunger, pushed her flesh to move forward. Why she should stop? He was a man, she was a woman, they could mate, and she was stronger than him; it was in her right to take him.

Before he knew it, Peter was against a wall with those two big claws grabbing his hands over his head. His face was suffocated between those tits as the woman rubbed herself all over his body like a cat marking its property.

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"I-I can't control myself any longer!" White Tiger yelled as her body was just quivering with the thrill of the hunt. However, even in this sea of hormones and magic bloating her veins and brain, she had a plan in her head to avoid the worst possible outcome.

Why should a king kneel in front of someone else? Peter's whole body began to move against the girl's wishes. Why? Only the strongest deserved to dominate in bed, and the man would give her the fight she wanted so much.

The spider and the tigress fought inside this small room. Not with fists or kicks but with pure wrestling, rubbing their bodies against each other, struggling, applying pressure, and then letting it go. White tiger choked Peter between her muscular thighs, but the boy managed to escape to do a neck hold to put some pressure on her neck and so on. However, the oily darkness that covered the king mixed with the webs made him the superior combatant in this kind of conquest. It only took him a few minutes, but after that, he was the winner.

White Tiger was restrained with thick tendrils of black goo over the tiny bed. Face down and ass up, ready to be taken by the alpha of this relationship.

Now that the musk had a chance to set in, the whole place was a hot box with a thick mist of pure black lust coating the place. Even in the window, one could see the drops of condensed ebony oil tainting them.

Peter took a moment to appreciate that ass imprisoned in the black-and-white spandex with sheer hunger. It was time to take his prey and show her who the true predator was.

"Is there any other way to help you fight this? If not . . . do you want me to claim you?" Peter asked with a teasing tone, nothing like a good fight to him gearing up for some dirty action.

This was not only humiliating for the girl but also extremely hot. White Tiger's whole body was only focused on mating as the poison had fully taken root in her, but even in this state of complete submission against the alpha, she had a plan. "Fuck my . . . ass❤," the girl purred, even if she had never had anal before. She couldn't get pregnant if they did it in the ass. So it was a strategy to save her life.

The king let out a mocking chuckled, surprised that such a serious woman was an anal slut. "Hmmm? Come again?" He asked for clarification, his strong hand sinking deep into those mountains of fat.

"I want your thick cock inside my asshole!❤ I want your meat spear colonizing my ass all night long!❤!" The Latina woman screamed and shook that big fat posterior up and down as never before. Dancing while restrained and swallowing her pride, she made her ass cheeks clap for this man.

"Well, you just have to say that! Let's see!" Peter exclaimed with his hands; he ripped that spandex open, relieving an interesting plot twist.

That big posterior was brown as coffee with milk, a wonderful caramel color that made it clear that the girl was Hispanic or some other ethnicity. He hadn't had sex with a girl like this before, so it was a new experience for him. Those big and plump cheeks that hide a brown start in the middle, surrounded by the white and black canvas, were a thing of wonder. His strong hands firmly massaged the mountains of fat and muscle as they spread them around, getting a good look at that backdoor. All covered in a thick layer of sweat that polished those caramel cheeks.

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White Tiger let out a muffled moan of pure pleasure the boy handled her ass. Pure shame drenched her body as she had a man looking at her asshole for the first time in her life. "Take it easy!" she yelled with an annoying but horny tone.

"That is a nice asshole you have there. . . and tight. . ." Peter muttered and then pressed his thumb against it, trying to test the endurance of that hole.

("Ah!❤ You fucking asshole and your fat finger!❤ Just hurry up!❤") White Tiger let out a muffled moan of pleasure as her whole body shook from the sudden intrusion in her posterior. She hated to admit it, but it felt . . . good.

The boy then slapped that fat ass. "Did you have anal sex before? It looks virgin," he asked with a teasing tone as his hand sank deep into those plentiful brown fields.

She let out a loud moan of pain and pleasure as the attack sent a spike of suffering right into her brain. It hurt, but in the current state of her body, it mixed with sheer carnal desire, creating this strange and bitter cocktail that she was forced to enjoy more and more. "Never, but I masturbated a lot . . . ." White Tiger lied, as she had never even put a finger in there. She only knew about this stuff from mouth-to-mouth talk with her friends.

"Time to try the real thing there," the king muttered with a deep and dominant tone as he unleashed his massive spear. With one hand on one ass cheek and another now grabbing her ponytail, he would give that woman her wish before getting her full of kittens.

With the massive throbbing spear that was Peter's cock, he began to rub it between those ass cheeks. The pulsating length of the bitch breaker caressed the entrance of that puffy hole a few times, splattering precum over it as some form of lubrication.

"Hey! . . . put your arm away," White Tiger exclaimed, extremely confused. There was one hand grabbing her ass, another pulling her hair and forcing her to arch her back, and the third arm was rubbing her posterior.

"That is not my arm. . ." Peter muttered and then kissed that backdoor with his fat tip.

The body of the alpha predator shook like a little cat in the rain as she realized the sheer size of this king. It was by far the biggest cock she had ever taken. "Holy shit . . ." she purred, that bestial and dominant body freezing with pure dread.

The king let out a sadistic chuckle. "Do you want to do it in the other hole? I am sure that it would be a lot easier for you," he said, making it clear that the other option was complete and total impregnation.

Knowing full well the danger that was that bitch breaker striking the doors of her cervix and unleashing that boiling seed into her cunt, the girl desired to endure this punishment. "No! I said, fuck my AAAAAAAAH-❤" Before she could say another bratty word, Peter was already drilling. She curled her fingers and let out a loud scream of pure pleasure. The woman had only the tip into her, but she was already becoming addicted to this feeling.

("This is so fucking good❤!") She screamed inside her head as her whole body tensed and relaxed as Peter dug deeper and deeper into her. Each inch made her scream and moan; tears came out of her eyes under the mask while her body was just exploding in sheer masochist pleasure.

After a few seconds, Peter was balls deep into that posterior. "Ah fuck, you asshole is just sucking my cock in! You are really an anal slut! I love it!" He yelled, mocking and insulting the girl as her whole body caved in under his power.

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"Fuck❤ fuck❤ fuck❤ fuck!❤" The girl screamed as she felt her whole body getting torn in two. This felt good—too good; she could already feel the heat of an orgasm building up as the man was treating her as a cheap sex toy. From her head, feeling the pain of her long ponytail pulled to her asshole getting stretched far beyond its limits, her lower body couldn't stop throbbing with sheer joy. She gritted her teeth, trying not to moan or scream as a virgin having her first time, but when he began to slowly move, any resistance was useless.

As Peter made that kitten purr as the animal she was, Venom began to do her tricks. One long tendril began to expand from the boy's back all across the bed toward the shining amulet dangling with each strike on the girl's ass. Like a snake about to devour a helpless mouse, the long, black, and wet tendril took its time to reach her objective as they were distracted fucking each other.

The second that Venom touched it, she could feel the strong radiance from it. A hot and burning green radiance that tried to overcome the chaotic pink magic corrupting it. It was a fight between two forces that the Tiger God was slowly winning, but at that moment, there was room for a third party to strike. Sharp as the tip of a needle, the alien tendril began to drill into the legendary artifact, making her way into that ancient amulet so she could unload her corruption while Peter was unloading his balls into the woman's asshole.

It burned, the sheer strength of the tiger god trying to stop the infection, but he was too weak to stop her. So, after digging for a few seconds, trying to break that protective barrier of jade crystal, Venom made a small crack from where black blood could pour in. So now, in the middle of that maelstrom of magic energies, it was time for Venom to spread her influence and try to corrupt this divine power into her command.

The alien had a nasty idea: the tiger god was genderless, something that made it somehow resistant to the pleasure of the flesh, so she needed to fix that first. She wanted to turn a it into a her, drag her to the tar pool of sexual pleasure, and for them to bend her with pure lust. Turning something asexual into a creature filled with the sin of lust. Then she would fuse her with one of the members of the hive, this girl to be exact. She would have a flesh and blood living goddess to consume and corrupt.

So, in the same way that Peter bound the arms of the girl, she began to weave a deeper connection between the tiger god and the woman who was its avatar with her long and black tendrils.

While this was happening, Peter was already going faster and faster, each strike making the whole hole he was stretching almost come out with him when he pulled just to then be put back in place a second later.

("Ahhhhhhhhh!❤ Fuck❤, this feels toooooooo good!❤ Why does this feel like this?!❤") The heroine yelled to herself. She was supposed to be a beacon of justice and terror to criminals, not a slut that was getting her asshole fucked by a dude she just had met in a dirty motel room. However, there she was, enjoying each second of having her body abused, slapped, stretched, and fucked by this virile man.

"Are you ready, bitch? To have your first true anal orgasm?!" Peter snarled, and he went into max speed. He changed the strokes from deep and long ones to short and quick, rubbing that fat ass from the inside as both were reaching their mutual climax.

At this point, the girl was already too far gone to give a fuck above everything except the massive cock about to blow up her back. "Fuck❤ fuck❤ fuck❤, fuck my asshole!❤" White Tiger said with a lewd and eager tone. She had never imagined that something so lewd would ever escape her lips, but now that was so natural as breathing.

At that moment, when she accepted the lewd nature of her body, she felt a change. The energy from the talisman was seeping deeper into her as never before. She thought that being reduced to a mere animal in heat while using the legendary White Tiger power would have made her connection with the god better. However, the reality was completely different. Venom had twisted and profaned the power of the Tiger God to become a woman, and now both she and the girl were sharing this pleasure. ("I can feel something strange . . .the tiger god is trying to give me more . . . why?") She asked herself as the divine power was weaved with her flesh.

The second Peter and the heroine climaxed, the tiger god was forced into a female shape. She was forced to merge a part of herself with her avatar, and Venom was able to sneak into the woman's head and corrupt her.

"There we go!" Peter yelled, and with a final hip movement, he clenched his balls and unleashed a massive gush of semen directly into that brown asshole. The man let out a loud roar that made the whole room shake and drained his seed deep into that colon.

White Tiger rolled her eyes to the back of her head under her mask and pulled her tongue out; her whole body shook as her fingers curled. "Ahhhhhhhhhh!❤" She screamed as her pussy squirted all over the bed the second that the boiling seed filled her asshole. Each shot, each drop drained into her, was making her squirt another gush of the girl's fluid as the pleasure of the orgasm was so intense that it threatened to melt her brain.

Now that Venom had infected the ancient god, it was time to infect the girl, as Peter just collapsed over her, coating her body with the black goo that was his suit. As if Venom was a blanket, for a few seconds the alien covered the body of the girl and began to infiltrate her brain across her ear with long and thin tentacles.

It broke into her brain in order to change her chemical balance and rewire her not only as a member of the hive but also as a royal guard. After all, only a god was worthy to be beside Peter day and night.

The long spear of corruption buried itself into the brain of White Tiger, merging with her flesh as the tendrils clung to her brain. That sacred part of her that made the woman that she was now—those precious memories and feelings all stored on that chunk of meat inside the skull. A defenseless part of her that now, while she was unaware, thanks to the bliss of her climax, Venom could attack.

[[ White Tiger gains the kink:

Primal play: No talking, no communication, just raw sex between the dominant and the submissive while grunting, screaming, and moaning. Biting, scratching, and creampies are the norm as the two breed like wild animals. ]]

So now, Peter was just laying on top of the woman, his massive cock firmly plugging the leak out of her asshole as both were enjoying the few seconds of bliss from her orgasm. Ava was in heaven; she didn't even notice the alien messing with her brain as the stud made quick work of her anal virginity. She wasn't a slut but blowing steam this way after a day of fighting crime felt just right.

Peter took a deep breath, finally pulled out, and watched that star turn into a supernova. It exploded cum all over the sheets of the small bed, leaving only a gaping hole behind in that brown canvas. A beautiful view that ended with slapping her on that fat ass.

"There we go!" The man yelled, making the woman spark back to life as a paramedic applying an electric shock to someone dying.

White Tiger jumped from the bed and turned back, looking at Peter with pure anger, but then just gave him a playful slap on the face. "Ah!❤ You fucking idiot!" The tiger woman snarled, feeling the hot semen still oozing from her back door. This felt good, but the woman still needed more.

"Get . . . your dick back into my asshole❤," she finally yelled, opening her bleached back door wide with her fingers as her legs spread in a V shape.

Peter was more than eager to continue fucking that brown asshole. He was not a jerk that would let a lady down. "Damn, you are really into anal, don't you? Well, don't mind if I do," the boy said before Gwen quickly entered by the window.

The girl in her suit took a deep breath of the dense musk saturating this hot box. "Reinforcement has arrived!" She exclaimed as Venom quickly manifested next to Peter, turning this situation into a 3 vs. 1.

"Who the fuck are you people?" Ava yelled as the tall, oily black woman and the small but bottom-heavy one got near her.

The massive tongues of Venom and Gwen coiled together like a pair of snakes and began to travel down the girl's loins and arrive into her pussy. "We were called as support since we heard that a cunt needs to be eaten❤," Venom muttered with a mischievous tone.

White Tiger was just too horny to say no to their advances. "Fine . . . get in . .❤," she finally said, giving in and accepting this weird lesbian experience. After all, she could get something for her pussy while her asshole was getting blasted.

It was a methodical battle between the parties involved in this fight. Venom was in charge of attacking the face, Gwen the pussy, and Peter the asshole. The task of White Tiger was just to endure a whole night of constantly fucking as the group ran a train on her. Lucky for the girl, the new tigress goddess gave her the power to endure this challenge.

Venom attached to the girl's face as a leech with her cunt. Those thick and muscular legs coiled around White Tiger's face as she was face down, getting her asshole fucked. Now that she was firmly secured, tentacles came out of that black, oily cunt and tore a hole in the white mask. The heroine was not only forced to lick that alien cunt but also her nostrils and mouth were assaulted by tentacles that came out of Venom's pussy. Her lungs were filled with black aphrodisiac musk, and her ebony mass was the only oxygen coming to her body given by the alien.

White Tiger could feel those thick tendrils digging not only into her throat but also into her lungs, filling with a heavy substance that broke her mind as the main tentacle traveled deep into her stomach. Then it went further and further, across her lower intestines, and finally reached the massive cock fucking her asshole. On that second, the tentacle became another mouth of Venom that would attach to the tip of the manhood, making sure that Peter experienced the pleasure of getting a blowjob while fucking a girl's posterior.

So as the heroine was getting spit-roasted by the alien tendrils, her tongue was forced to dig deep into that cunt. Each inch of her tongue was soaked in the black darkness of the alien pussy. At that moment, her sense of hearing, seeing, smelling, and tasting was only the ebony tar that was Venom's body. The alien had completely conquered the heroine's upper part.

Gwen went to her pussy, and with her massive, long tongue, the girl attached to her cunt as she had done with MJ and Felicia in the past. That pink tendrils started by coiling around Peter's balls, a small detour for pleasing her king, to them invading that caramel slit. The muscular cunt tried to crush the slippery tongue, but Gwen made sure to dig deep into the heroine. For she tried to endure it, the mastermind quickly reached her cervix and went a little further. If Peter would respect her decision and not wombfuck her, it was fine; however, she hadn't made that promise.

The tendril sank deep into that womb and broke into two, a duo of tongues that became smaller and smaller so they could go deeper and directly tongue-fuck the fallopian tubes of White Tiger. That sensation made the girl recoil in pain and pleasure as the drugs in her body were taking effect, turning the fact of getting her ovaries directly licked by an alien into a strange but pleasurable experience.

Finally was Peter, just loving the grip of that rusty hole as Venom's plump lips were sucking the tip of his cock. It felt weird, but he was already used to the alien tricks, so finding new ways to experience sex in a way that a normal human couldn't be always a welcomed surprise. So he indulged the rest of the night on this festival, blasting thick ropes inside that hole, having Gwen and Venom clean the mess, then fucking them, then fucking White Tiger again. He was just a pig in the buffet, making sure to fulfill his desires and the ones of his girls. However, the only thing missing was breeding the new member of the hive, but that would come in due time.

[[ Peter gains +200 exp for assimilating White Tiger to the hive:

Peter unlocks:

A spark of divinity (500 exp): With her first encounter with a god, Venom had figured out how to use karma and other forces of the universe to start the first steps into apotheosis. If she or Peter finds only one person who believes that they are gods and prays on them with honest fervor, they gain +50 Power.

Tiger might (200 exp): After taking a good look at how the Tiger god makes their avatar stronger, Venom can copy the modifications to Peter. This includes better claws to tear people, reflexes, and agility. +20 Power.

Fear eater (200 exp and Hammerspace 2): Venom had learned how to consume fear itself in order to grow stronger. After Peter defeats someone who is in a state of pure panic by his presence, he gains +200 exp if Venom can put them in her Hammerspace for 10 minutes. ]]

Ava Ayala woke up in her safe house in the morning with her whole body feeling extremely sore. From the tip of her toes to her head, she was feeling strange, almost as if she had been drinking too much. The girl took a few seconds to remember what had happened the previous night, but the feeling on her ass, her tongue, and pussy quickly reminded her of the whole ordeal. She needed a shower . . . maybe two

As she crawled into the bed and got up, the athletic woman could not stop walking with a limp from the state of her posterior. Now regret was crawling into her for letting those perverts fuck her, but she was a little bit grateful that Spiderman was kind enough to not fuck her pussy. This could have ended a lot worse than just having her asshole destroyed, but she recognized that at the end of the day, that felt really good.

The girl grabbed her phone and saw the message she had. Ava had let her new companion create a chat group for them to communicate; with her connections, she had the means to allow a security channel between the team. However, the second she saw the name of it, Ava let out a grunt of pure pain. "Big booties in spandex" was not a professional team name.

"Morning sunshine!" Peter texted.

"Why did you pick that name for our chat group?!" She typed back.

"Well, is that not true?" Gwen answered.

"Sorry, can you change it?" Peter added.

"No, security chances names are really hard to change, so I will need to make a new one, and I don't have the resources for that!" Ava texted extremely fast; having to deal with this group of freaks was already increasing her blood pressure.

"Then it shall remain like this," Gwen finally wrote.

A groan of pure pain came out of her lips. "I hate this." These three would be a pain in the ass, metaphorically and literally for her.