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Chapter 6 by ShadeWriter ShadeWriter

What does she turn into?

Venom's - Venom's Mate

As the zipper was pulled down, splitting her body in half, a moan was heard from inside the new 'suit'. The suit fell away and now standing before Venom was..., was the exact same woman again. Had it actually worked?

There were differences, namely a wicked grin plastering itself on her gorgeous face and a slightly odd light in her eyes. That and she didn't seem to mind that Venom was before her..., or her own nude body was on full display for him.

“Thank you for freeing Us,” The new Mary-Jane cooed as she stretched her body out before him, her tone slightly distorted. “Being trapped inside that pathetic weakling had been ****!”

“We aren't going mhmm.....!”

Before he could say anything, the new MJ had jumped into her 'liberator's' arms and a impossibly large tongue slithered out of her perfect lips, right into Venom's maw. Eddie was surprised that the tongue wasn't just superficial, but completely functional as it explored his own wide mouth. In reflex his own tongue wrapped around the invader and struggled for control.

As he enjoyed the strange frenching, he felt her hands grabbing his head and pulled him even closer. Grunting, Venom grabbed one of her supple breasts and squeezed, causing the red-headed woman to moan into his maw. An instant later her bare legs had gripped his waist and she pulled him down towards a couch, with more strength than her body should have. She quickly mounted him as they kept up their actions.

As they continued to caress and fondle each, the body of this new Mary-Jane started to change.

Black tendrils criss-crossed all over her body and covered her in a skin very much like Venom's, all glistening and smooth. . Her hands, raking up and down his back, started to leave light cuts as they turned into the same claws Venom sported, complete with the white square on the back of the hands. Compared to his, her hands were more elegant and daintier if only to give them a more wicked feminine appearance. Her feet were likewise encased into the booted structure associated with Venom.

Her head followed the rest of her body. It was being coated in a black mask like cover, only her eyes gaining white patches. Her mouth, however, was left free. The oversized tongue was still protruding from otherwise completely normal if beautiful lips. Slowly her teeth elongated and gained the appearance of wicked fangs and her jaw seemed to be able to open wider and wider with each second passing. Soon the tongue was snapping back into a maw as fearsome and terrifying as her creator's.

Once the symbiote had finished covering her, she pushed Venom down onto the couch while she lept off him. She took a few steps towards a door on the other side of the room, a finger curling towards him to follow.

“Let us continue elsewhere. The couch will not last a minute..., the bedroom awaits us, Tiger.”

Venom could only cackle madly in triumph. He had done it! The first step was proving to be a resounding success! His desire at her figure must have effected the properties of the zipper. Rather than turning her into some sort of hostage, or even a disguise; the zipper had corrupted her into a woman for him. Not for him, but for them, Venom! The Mate of Venom!

Not a bad way to start his ****. A partner in crime, someone to help him get more ****, and a nimble body to enjoy. He stood up and moved towards her, his hands grabbing her and pulling her into a bridal carry which she snuggled against his body. He could feel how eager she was.

“Grand idea. We can't wait for more. This couch was getting a bit trashy for us anyway.”

A 'bit trashy' was an understatement. Venom's bulk coupled with both their claws and superhuman strength had ruined the comfortable piece of furniture leaving it cracked in half and all the cushions ripped up. Not that either of them was bothered by that. As they made their way to the bedroom of the Parkers, Venom kicked away the remains of the old Mary-Jane. They neither noticed nor cared that the zipper was still attached to it.

The moment they entered the bedroom, the symbiote covered MJ jumped from his arms to fling herself onto the bed and spread her legs invitingly.

“Don't make Us wait any longer. We have waited for a lifetime....” she purred out, while the smooth, black skin slipped away exposed her cunt.

Venom could feel his member growing erect and with a thought it turned visible as well. A sound that was a mix of wet flesh ripping echoed in the room as his huge member ripped free from it's confines. All 19 inches of it...., well not really. Eddie never got around to measuring it, but he knew it was huge. A normal woman wouldn't even get a third of it in, it's huge girthy size being compatible with them. A Symbiote woman though..., that's a another matter.

Not willing to lose time with talking at this point he bounded after her. After a short 'scuffle', he lifted her on top of him and teased her wet pussy with his claws, causing her to mewl like a lioness through her own teeth. His hand was suddenly grabbed and shoved away. Without stopping the female impaled herself on his cock in one motion, her wet walls clinging and teasing his prick, while she started bouncing up and down. Her entire body quaking with the **** of each slam, along with the bed-frame.

Not one to accept her lead, Venom gripped her waist, a large growl erupting from his throat and with both hands firmly around her body, imposed his own rhythm on her. It was faster and far harder than her own pace, but it seemed only to excite her more. Husky moans erupted from her lips and chants of 'more MORE', which in turn made him go faster still. Her cunt felt incredible around his cock, especially because he couldn't remember when he had fucked the last time. He could hear her gasp and moan and soon heard and felt her having her first orgasm.

With a grunt he climaxed within a few minutes, coating her insides with even more black inky mess. Ropes and ropes of the sticky cum packed into her cunt, but that didn't mean he was done and neither was his lover evidently. Her fang-filled face distorted into a grin far too wide to be human and she clearly expected more and she was going to get it.

Venom spread her legs and positioned his member before roughly shoving it inside. She clearly wasn't human anymore and had taken his entirely length during the round one, so he didn't need to be careful. She didn't want him to be anyway, screaming demands of 'harder'. Once again he established a rough pace, while he watched her fondling her own tits. Again he could feel and hear her buckle under his ministrations and this urged him on like nothing else.

One orgasm followed the next and both went through position after position. Some were not possible for normal humans, but they were hardly normal, weren't they? This continued for some time, all thoughts of **** were gone from his lust-addled minds while hers was filled with twisted thoughts and ideas.

With a final slam, he filled her cunt one more time before falling back onto the bed. She followed, cradling her head against his raising and falling chest.

“You are perfect, darling, but... what are you?” Venom barely groaned as his eyes felt heavy.

"Besides yours?" a low chuckle erupted from her throat as she leaned close to his ear, “Call Us Perfidy.”

That was the last he heard and the last she said before both fell asleep.

What happens next?

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