Chapter 30

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 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. The girl that wasn't horny normally, for her sex was just a waste of time or more than something that she found pleasurable. However, now her whole body was shaking with that need, to indulge in that flesh as a wild tiger on the guts on the warm guts of a recently slayed prey.

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—was 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.

The girl arched her back, showing her fangs under that black and white mask. "You stupid idiot!" She yelled with anger as she pounced toward Peter, slamming him against the wall of the hotel with such strength that it 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 should she 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.

"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 chuckle, 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.