Chapter 5

There were so many opportunities and wonders that Venom could do for Peter. This time she didn't even need to go the more extreme route to merge with him, so with all this extra time, she should take things slow and steady. What Peter needed was to get used to his role as king.

First, the alien began to mess with his endocrine system to fine-tune Peter's hormones and make him more confident while talking to girls. Not so much that people would notice that something was wrong, but enough to give him a nice edge.

Then she began to enhance her weaving powers, just to give him more tools to restrain and fight potential targets. As she was now, her tendrils were decent, but they lacked control and strength. The solution for that problem was simple: just relax and merge deeper with Peter's body, getting deep and familiar with his cells in order to mix with him and give them more control over their creations.

As she was gaining more knowledge about human bodies, it wasn't hard for Venom to create a powerful aphrodisiac that would put a normal person in heat. Not really different from what she did to Peter, but easier to apply to possible targets. It was this black and oily substance that she could create from any part of her body; however, there was a lot of room for improvement. The alien added a little extra to force ovulation on the target to secure 100% chances of fertilization.

Even if Venom was proud of her black poison, she had to admit that it was a little hard to give to a girl without her knowing. So she manufactured a gas alternative that would be constantly exuding from Peter's body when he wanted to fuck a girl. Less powerful but a lot more applicable in real life.

Finally, there was a fundamental change she needed to make. Venom needed to connect to the internet as a source of inspiration and ideas. That would give her something to do while Peter was sleeping. So as she was reshaping Peter's body inside her cocoon, a small tendril went to his computer and started to mess with it. Did she get shocked a few times? Yes. However, in the end, the alien managed to learn how to interface directly with the electronics. Those electric signals were not as different from what a nervous system had, and she had a lot of experience tinkering with them.

Peter gains:

Parker charm 2 (200 exp): Your confidence makes seducing more efficient. +10 Charisma.

Ebony webs 2 (200 exp): Your webs made out of black tendrils become stronger and more malleable. This allows you to shoot them as solid projectiles or create small shields or walls with them. +10 Power

Aphrodisiac ooze 1 (250 exp): Venom can create a powerful black oil-like substance that, once in contact with a woman, will induce a state of heat and lust that will make her crave some good cock. It needs to be ingested through the mouth or other holes. +10 Virility and +5 Charisma to convince them to have sex with you if they are under their effect

Aphrodisiac ooze 2 (Aphrodisiac ooze 1 and 250 exp): Venom ooze now tampers with the woman's mind and induces ovulation. With this level, the chemical balance of the girl's brain will make her horny and look forward to getting pregnant, basically turning her baby crazy. +10 Virility and +5 Charisma to convince them to have sex with you if they are under their effect.

Corrupting musk (Aphrodisiac ooze 1 and 100 exp): Aphrodisiac ooze can now be used as a gas with 1/10 of its potency. It can be blocked with normal gas masks. Aphrodisiac ooze can now have an effect without getting you drunk if you are in contact with the target for prolonged periods of time.

Virtual Insanity! (200 exp): Venom seemingly has discovered how to use her body as a direct interface directly with the internet and data. This way, Venom can code and handle information a lot faster than a normal human. Basically, Venom can now even hack electronics without interfaces

Peter woke up in the morning feeling extremely hungry, the black cocoon nowhere to be seen, as he questioned for a second if this was all a dream. However, a quick look at his shaft made it clear it wasn't one. After going to the bathroom and getting a shower, he got dressed in a small brown hoodie and a pair of black jeans—nothing too fancy. He went down to the kitchen to get something to eat, not paying too much attention to the radio blasting in the background. It was something about the source of the worldwide earthquakes being now under control, words like "hulk" and "red ring," but he was more interested in seeing Ben and May.

Inside the small kitchen with furniture that was a little too old, they were waiting for him. "Did you sleep well, champ?" Uncle Ben asked with a wide smile while drinking his coffee. The old man in his late sixties with perfectly short white hair and a set of glasses had his heart beating with pride for the boy.

Aunt May quickly served Peter a huge plate of scrambled eggs and bacon. "How is my little hero doing?" The old woman said it with her typical friendly smile. The old woman, with her hair tied behind her back, always exuded this aura of maternal love that Peter loved so much.

The boy let out a yawn and nodded. "Fine, thanks . . . just a little tired from today," he answered, as the change that Venom had done to his body had left him starving and tired.

Ben chuckled. "Like everybody, the city is chaotic, but it seems that slowly things are getting under control," the old man said, trying to stay positive about this whole deal.

"Still, school will be closed for a whole week. Do you have any plans for what you will do?" May added as she watched Peter devour his breakfast. I was a little surprised that he was so hungry.

"I . . ." Peter began to say, but suddenly. . .

("Don't do anything risky!") Peter immediately told Venom, as he was feeling something wet and hot coming out of his hoodie.

That thing quickly went back inside his body. ("But I wanted to say hi!") Venom said with a frustrated tone, ready to meet her new aunt and uncle.

("You will kill my aunt from a heart attack,") The teenager answered back inside his mind, making it clear that he wanted to delay this meeting as long as possible.

The alien rolled her eyes inside Peter; he couldn't see it, but he could imagine it. ("You know CPR,") she muttered back. The girl really disliked the two still existing, but if they did, she wanted to remove them or become friendly with them. Staying hidden did not help either of those two routes.

("No,") Peter said with a serious tone, making clear this wasn't playing matter.

("Fine, as you wish my king,") Venom whispered, obeying her master's words. There would be more chances for this in the future.

Peter finally finished his food and his sentences. "I don't know, maybe hang out with . . ." he began to say before someone knocked on the house door.

"Speaking of the devil," Aunt May said with a big smile.

Peter quickly rushed to open the door, and the second he opened it, the boy felt a set of arms embrace him a little too hard. He looked down and it was one of his oldest friends.

Gwen Stacy was a small beauty; the teenager was a little smaller than Peter. The childhood friend was dressed in her school uniform, a short blue skirt, a pair of black stockings, and a white shirt with a fancy tie under a gray sweater. It was clear that Gwen didn't have a lot of sleep since her blonde hair was extremely messy, barely contained by a black headband. The girl with pale skin and bright blue eyes didn't have a massive set of breasts, but she compensated for it with her huge posterior. She had been doing gymnastics and ballet for a long time, but that only gave her a big set of breedable hips, a massive ass, and a pair of legs that went for miles. A miracle fusion between genetics and exercise had given her a truly perfect posterior.

The girl was in tears, hugging the boy with a strength that didn't match her small frame. "Peter!" Gwen squealed, embracing him as a person who had lost someone and finally found them again. The girl was almost scared that the second she broke the embrace, this person would go away.

Peter raised an eyebrow, hugging her back, but he was really worried about the girl's reaction. "Gwen . . . are you fine?" He asked with a concerned tone while sinking his hands deep into that small back. The boy wanted to hide the pleasure that it gave him to have those flat breasts rub against his chest.

Gwen slowly nodded and broke the embrace, cleaning her tears with the sleeves of her sweater. "Yes, I just . . . was really worried about you," she muttered while her face shone with a wide smile.

"You are overreacting," Peter said after a small chuckle.

The girl took a deep breath, her face slowly going from a bright shade of red to her natural white. "Yes . . . I know, but . . ." she muttered with a shy tone while looking at her feet.

"Why are you wearing the school uniform?" Peter asked with a curious tone, trying to move the topic to something more casual.

Gwen blinked a few times and looked at herself. "I don't know. . ." she muttered with a confused tone.

She quickly snapped her fingers. "Wait, yeah! I didn't have time to change it; I was busy watching the news and seeing what was happening," the girl quickly said with a happy and cheerful tone, getting back to what Peter expected from her.

The boy nodded and made Gwen pass to the house's living room. "Oh, I get it," he said with a calm tone, happy that she was fine.

("She looks submissive and breedable,") Venom added using words that Peter had thought of in the past.

The teenager blushed for a second. ("Well, she is cute,") He answered with a sincere tone.

"So now that you are here, do you want to hang out?" Peter finally asked, wanting to spend some time relaxing with Gwen. Venom and he knew what they wanted to do since she was a long-time crush of his, but he was still really nervous about it.

"Sure! I would love to!" Gwen exclaimed while looking at Peter directly in the eyes, not breaking contact for a second.

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