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Peter Parker was currently having a crummy day. Not only was he dealing with the aftereffects of how the black, gooey Symbiote he got rid of via a church bell- now Mary Jane, Gwen, and Harry were all annoyed with him for shoving them away- he had been late for multiple of his classes at the Empire State University. Of course, he was out as spider man between classes, trying to web up a few crooks- but had ultimately found none.

His classmate, Anne- a hazel-eyed woman with Blonde hair like Gwen, but shorter than hers, and a curvy figure. She had been more flirtatious with him today, which was surprising. Mainly considering whenever he turned in her direction she would seemingly turn away- he just thought she hated him. However, he had turned down her advances, already knowing that he liked Mary Jane much more- and he needed to fix his relationship with her.

Currently, though, Peter has other matters to worry about. After stopping a robbery on a rooftop, he had felt- and seen inky black tendrils from out of nowhere wrapping around his throat- cutting off the blood flow from his brain to the rest of his body, quickly pulling him into Unconsciousness.

Peter woke up in his suit- but quickly realized he was webbed to the wall by black webbing- the kind that he used while the symbiote was with him. He’d start struggling, believing it would be wise not to call out in case his kidnapper came back. And then, out of the shadows of the dark room- seemingly in an abandoned building, with a single lightbulb- He’d see It step out. “It” was six feet and three inches tall, with white goopy eyes, teeth as sharp as knives, and a slender body, covered in an oily black substance.
Seeing this, Peter would struggle even more- then freeze the moment it started speaking.
“Hello Peterrrrr” It would drag that last part out he could feel the mask still on his face, How did it know? The voice sounded like a mix of two- a feminine voice that sounded oddly familiar, and an alien-sounding voice- both of them in an overlap as it spoke, and got closer, and closer, with each step it took toward him.

“How-How do you know? Who are you?” He’d ask, his voice having an edge of fear to it as the thing got closer- and he could see more details, like its curves, and how it had visible tits- ones that looked about 34D size. However, his mind couldn't linger on that for long, as the being would let the goop dissipate from Its face- revealing his classmate, Anne.

“Anne?” Peter would ask, sounding very confused as Anne walked right up to him- and took his mask off. “Mmh- that's the face I’ve been admiring all year” She’d say in her sultry voice- one that sounded different to the one he’s heard her speak with- that is, before today. He quickly remembered how the Symbiote came off of him in a black goo form- and seeing how the goo retreated from her face, he quickly connected the dots.
“Anne- You’ve gotta get that suit off” And he’d feel a tendril wrap over his mouth, silencing him while Anne held an inky black finger to her own lips. “Shhh- we’re never separating Peter. We both share one, Mutual thing~” She’d hold that finger growing a sharp black talon, then drag it down Peter’s spandex-covered chest- only cutting through the Spandex, stopping just above his waistline.

“Our love for you- that night, at the church, the ringing of the bell- You tried to get rid of It. And it told me its name as we bonded- Venom, and we discovered our love for Spiderman and Peter Parker- Overlapped” As she mentioned her love for Spiderman and Him, She’d stare right into Peter’s brown eyes, a tendril running through his brown locks of hair.

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Peter would remember how he saved her once as Spiderman from a few muggers- and apparently, the realization could be seen on his face, as Anne says; “You remember now? Good. We didn’t forget- we actually tried following Spiderman around after that, but you were too fast- although, now we are as well.”
She’d look down on him like she was expecting a response- then chuckled at herself as she realized one of the tendrils from her back was still covering his mouth. She’d let it sink back into her inky black body, and Peter would speak;

“Anne- You need to get the Symbiote off- it took my body for joyrides as I slept-” She’d interrupt him by slashing at his crotch- cutting away the Spandex that covered that part of his body, and revealing blue boxer briefs. Peter’s eyes would slowly widen, catching onto what she wanted to do to him- but he still asked;
“Anne, What are you doing?” She’d look at him with a flirtatious look- “That “Symbiote” has a name- and it’s Venom. And we don’t care what it does to us- It loves you Peter- and so do we.” She’d retract the Talons back into the inky black fingers, and slip the fingers beneath the briefs, firmly grabbing his flaccid dick- and stroking it.

“Anne- wait -stop-” And before Peter could speak more, He’d feel Anne place a finger onto his lips- the black goo spreading from it, and silencing him again. “Shhh- Don’t call us Anne- Please, Our name is now-” He’d see the goo spread back onto her face- the sharp teeth and white eyes returning. “-She-Venom.”
With that, feeling Peter’s cock hardened after the stroking, she’d fish it out of the slot in the middle of his briefs. It was above average, and she’d wrap her warm-feeling hand around the base. Peter would try to struggle more, but with the black webbing covering his ankles, shoulders, wrists, and thighs- he couldn’t do much. She-Venom would let him speak again, removing the finger from his lips as she tore open the spandex that covered his chest- revealing muscled pecs, and a clear six-pack that she’d drag her lips against.

“She-Venom- Please, I don’t-” She’d interrupt him as he tried resisting- and she’d start to jerk off his cock, sliding her wrapped, warm hand from the base to just below his circumcised tip. “Just enjoy this Peter- can you do that?” She’d ask this- then move her face close to his, letting him see more details of her teeth- which she’d shift back further in her mouth as she put her lips against his, and started a very one-sided makeout between the two- one where she’d slip some of a tongue that was more slender but moderately longer, than a human one into his mouth, running it over his teeth and his own tongue. Her tongue would taste- good, surprisingly. It was somehow sweet, and one Peter could appreciate. Something he could also appreciate was how she gripped his hardened rod a bit harder, jerking it off at a faster pace. A single groan of pleasure would slip out from Peter’s lips, vibrating off of her own slender, dark pink tongue- which she’d pull from his mouth.
“Mmh- such a lovely tasting mouth- you wouldn’t object to rubbing these tits between your dick, would you?” She’d cup her medium-sized, black tits- ones that now had darker-colored nipples Peter was pretty sure weren’t there before. He had the chance to object, to say anything- but his lips stayed shut, and She-Venom would simply run a hand along his forehead. “What a good little hero~” And with that, she’d get onto her knees and place her tits on the sides of her rod, mostly enveloping it- only the backside with a few visible veins being shown.
The moment she started moving her breasts up and down along his dick- Peter was tempted to try and break free now- the bonds felt they had weakened enough to the point where he could wiggle out. However, as the warm, enveloping boobs rubbed themselves against his dick-he felt compelled to stay again. This feeling would only be cemented as She-Venom wrapped that long tongue around his dick- then took it partially into her mouth, his dick being protected against her sharp teeth.
Peter would let out a groan of pleasure as she did all this, feeling a very clear climax approaching him. He’d let out a louder groan as he reached it, shooting ropes of warm- extra sticky, more white-colored cum out of the tip of his dick. She-Venom would eagerly swallow all of this down, then make a pop noise as she took her mouth off of his dick. She knew the bonds must’ve weakened by now- and knowing she’d always get the chance to see Peter in any of the three college classes the two shared, she offered him a choice. She’d walk in front of him, bending over to proudly show off her curvy rear, and- a dark-black colored cunt that was 100% not there when they first met.

“I’ll offer you a choice Peter, you can either break out of those bonds and leave- or break out of those bonds, and fuck this pussy” She’d fold the lips of her cunt back as she gave him those options.
Peter would freeze for a moment- his cock throbbing at the sight of her. He’d break out of the bonds, the dark webbing falling to the floor- and without more than a few seconds of hesitation, he was right behind her, hands on her waist as She-Venom smiled. He’d press his tip against her entrance- then slowly shove it, and the rest of his cock in. Peter had been with Mary Jane in bed before- but She-Venom? She felt totally different- and amazing. It was like she was practically sucking his cock into the warm depths.
She would let out a moan that sounded a bit odd with how her voice sounded, yet still so sexy. Another small one would slip out of her as Peter started to thrust into her- starting at a slow pace, but slowly increasing. “Mmh- you feel amazing, She-Venom” Peter would groan out and She-Venom would nod, saying- “I was thinking- the same about your c-cock” She stumbled over a moan as the man she had lusted over for was finally here, pumping his dick into her pussy. After a minute or two of Peter fucking her, He could feel a climax approaching very rapidly; “Fuck- I-’m going to Cum-”
He’d try to pull out, as Annie says” So-So are we- stay inside!” and two tendrils from her arched back would keep him from doing so. She-Venom thrust her hips back until she felt his cum filling up her cunt- and she’d climax as well, the juices of the two people mixing together. She’d let go of Peter and He’d say;
“Crap- I wanted to pull out for a reason-” She-Venom- or now Anne, as the Symbiote retreated back into her body- leaving her in a black tank top and dark Jeans would run a human hand along the side of his cheek. “Peter- My Venom form can’t get pregnant- we’re safe” Peter would let out a sigh of relief- knowing he couldn’t exactly afford to buy plan B pills right now- or pay his rent on time.

“So- uh, see you in class?” He tilted his head to the side a bit, scratching it- then looked down at his suit. “I kinda need to swing home and repair this one anyways.” He says as he puts his softened cock back into his briefs. Anne would walk up to him- standing on her toes (She was taller in the She-Venom form) a bit to kiss him on the cheek- then say; “Go on- I’ll- or We’ll see you soon regardless.”
Peter would nod- webbing up his body in the bare parts that showed, and swinging away from Anne. She’d watch him swing away while thinking about what to do next.