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Chapter 8 by ShadeWriter ShadeWriter

What do the pair do?

Venom's - Plans and Upgrade

Perhaps Venom was thinking with his 'other' head. Perhaps the symbiote figured it could use more..., material. Perhaps the something else caused him to make this choice. Regardless, the idea was quite appealing to him.

"Yes..., seeing Spider-Man's face when he realizes he's lost EVERYTHING will be most... delicious. And if that means more fucking like this..., We are more than on board with corrupting that web slinger's friends." Venom said with a lick of his lips.

"Good choice." Perfidy purred as she sank her claws into the mattress, "But the idea needs more time to come to pass. Let Us trash the place on the way out, give Peter something to comb through, buy us some time."

The pair of symbiote hosts cackled as they destroyed the former love nest. Perfidy herself took great joy in ripping apart photos and other memorabilia of the pair. She wanted nothing to do with her former life save for tearing it to shreds. Debris, latex like ichor, and webbing filled the living room and as a final touch; Perfidy snapped her wedding band in half and tossed to to the corners of living room.

Their deed done, the pair grabbed the former Mary Jane skin along with the zipper and exited through the window before web-swinging off into the night. It took a lot for Venom to not just pin her down and take her again on one of the roofs. She certainly knew how to move her body to show of her figure, trying to tease and entice him into another lay. But that could come later, possibly when they got a new 'friend'.

It was a bit more impressive that she seemed have a full understanding of her/Venom's powers. She moved with a grace that made it seem like she had been born with a Symbiote. She easily kept up with his pace but given she kept up with him in bed, he was somewhat hoping she wouldn't be just a good fuck.

The pair had made it down towards the harbor before halting. For now they were planning in an abandoned warehouse.

"So... who should we go after first?" Venom as his eyes wondered over Perfidy's body.

He had to admit, the planning was a bit harder with his new partner. Super models were always a sight but this new Perfidy was something else. Even how she sat on a table seemed to be tailor made to arouse him; the right amount of leaning to the side to show off both chest and butt, and those long legs. She really did know how to work it but she didn't seem to know when to... turn it off. Or care to.

"Well now..., before we get going; mind if I slip into something a little more... comfy?"

Venom cocked his head to the side before he felt something tug on his hand. He looked down and saw that her fingers had stretched out into tendrils, wrapped around the zipper he was holding. With a quick jerk she ripped it out of his hand and attached it to just between her chest. With a quick tug before he could say anything, the zipper opened up once more.

Another Mary Jane figure emerged from inside the previous Perfidy and much like before she was fully nude. Only, this one seemed 'more' than before.

She was a bit taller, maybe six feet tall, six-two. Her stomach had more definition to it, and her legs and arms had more muscle mass to the point she looked like a curvy swimmer or perhaps female wrestler than her thinner model arms. Her hips and chest went up a size or two, and she gave a quick jerk of her hips to clap her bigger booty. She had cake before, now she was rocking half the bakery. All and all, if Mary Jane was a 10 before, the new one was dialed into an 11 or 12.

And that was before her suit took over.

The black skin started to crawl over her skin, her muscles bulking up and her height increasing, all the way to a little over 7' feet tall, maybe 7'2". Her boobs were huge now and firm, big enough he wasn't sure his hands could cover them all. Her hips were wide enough to crush a man in half if she slammed down. Her hair also grew out but only to keep up with her proportions now. Along with her arms and legs, which kept a well toned slender look to them rather than becoming tree trunks.

She looked more like a porn version of She Hulk but bigger. However for as much as her body had changed, her costume did too.

White adorned her legs and arms, from above the knee and elbow respectively, making it look like she wore long boots and gloves. Complete with heels on her feet. The spider symbol over her chest had a smaller body but a longer thorax that stretched down to her stomach. Rather than the legs clumped together they were spread out. Two legs stretched upward, forming white lines that tracked around the back of her neck like a necklace. The middle pair of legs traced over and under the breasts making it look like a sort of 'bra' like design. The last two stretched out and angled towards her legs before stopping at white circles at the top of her thighs.

A black mask covered the top of her face, complete with big white eyes for her to see out of but he was sure that on a whim, she could fuse it with her body and turn back into a more primal state.

A female Symbiote user, not a she venom or clone, but someone very much their own person. And if Perfidy had it her way, she'd keep it that way.

"We're sorry, Master, We just had a few... adjustments We wanted to do. You don't... mind do you." She asked as she put the zipper on part of the old Perfidy skin.

"No...We..., are intrigued...." Venom grunted, fighting to keep his prick from bursting out of his own costume. MJ was really looking like a 'Venom Mate' was..., hard to argue with. "What are you... doing though?"

"Something We that was implanted in Us when We used the Zipper."

She had attached the zipper to the leg of her old body and unzipped it. Rather than spawning something else; the leg seemed to unravel until it just... vanished. There wasn't anything left; no scrap of skin or cloth or anything. Perfidy cackled as she moved onto the rest of her old skin.

"So long as the change isn't too great and the user of the previous skin is doing it; you're able to destroy the old skin. So there's no risk of Perfidy 1.0 coming back. Well not unless we use the zipper with the idea of her coming back." she explained as she finished ripping the old skin to shreds with the zipper, tossing it back to her master, "We would suggest doing the same to the old skin, but that might be useful."

"This is the real Us, Our true self. Your desires spawned Us, Our desires forged Us, and BOTH desires will complete me.... mmmm hello world, a naughty girl is here to play." She finished, taking a seat back on table which creaked loudly under her new mass.

"Right..., so.., with your 'true self' freed," Eddie used his claws to make quotation motions, "let's get back to the actual reason we're here."

"There's always a lot of girls around Peter... or we could go for some of the..." Perfidy started with a purr in her voice, lounging out on a table that was starting to buckle under her movements.

"NO GUYS!" Venom shouted as he slammed a large hand onto table, cracking it and causing her to stand up, "Not yet... we get more of the girls first. So... who should we go first?"

"Well there's options then. First..., Black Cat. Hmmm, Felicia Hardy." she said as she made of show of swaying over to him, finger poking his pecs before doing circles across his skin, "I've seen how she looks at Us and how she looks at Peter..., turning her admiration towards someone else; replacing it with only hate and bitterness.”

"Given the power of the zipper, We could go after Gwen..."

"Which one?" He asked with a wide grin on his maw.

"Yes." She answered back, her own lips smiling, "After all, the zipper could get us as many Gwens as you want... hmm, if We made a second Us, would that be **** or masturbation?"

"An idea for later..., the quake two of these asses smashing against each other would destroy blocks." he gripped his large hand around her rear which earned moan from her, "Who else?"

"Hmmm, Spider-Woman and Silk if Our memory is correct." she purred out, as she ground her rear against his hand, "Other spider gals that we could possibly go after. Or if you want someone else..., Black Widow We believe is in town. For her name, she really doesn't have any spider abilities..., We should fix that."

"Interesting..., you did turn Us into an enjoyer of red heads."

"Well, there's the possible final prize..., Maybelle Parker. Aunt May."

"THAT HAG?" he spat out as he pulled back in disgust.

"Oh please...," she used her own webs to pull him back into an embrace, her words husky against his ear, "You saw Us change from a model, to a pin up in a goo suit and then a bombshell amazon woman in a goo suit. Why not think up a young May... one with a symbiote. Seeing his only family against him would... well..."

"That is... a bit enticing." his long tongue licking his maw, "That said, he'd be on us in a heartbeat if we did that. More so than even you."

"Aw..." she ground her hips against him as her arms reached up and draped around his neck, "Is Our Lover scared?"

"Lover doesn't want to get stompped into paste after making two or three moves." he muttered as his other hand gripped her waist, "We shall get our **** but too much attention would cause him to reach out to others before we are ready. After all, we only have one Zipper. AND We prefer not to test to see if we can somehow make MORE." he added before Perfidy could say anything.

He wasn't entirely a fool. He wanted to keep control of the zipper to himself if he could help it. He wanted more **** yes...., but he wanted to make sure his new **** 'harem' was with him, not off to take over the world or something.

"No fun..., well, shall we get started or GET started?" Perfidy asked as she ground against him.

What's the Plan?

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