Chapter 32

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 unlocks:

A spark of divinity: 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: 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: 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 not to 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.