Venom

MJ was suspended against a wall with webbing. Though it wasn't the kind her husband used on her during their more... adventurous moments. No, this black, slick webbing was far more alien. She felt it as it covered her lips to prevent her from screaming.

She had been snatched off the street by Venom; that much was easy to understand. She figured he'd hold her hostage until Peter came and then they'd fight and she'd be saved. That's how it usually went, anyways.

As Venom re-entered the room, Mary Jane let out a muffled gasp when she saw the massive member hanging from between his legs. "Oh yes, Mary Jane. We think you have understood just why you are here. You are no mere hostage; you will become our bride and help us spread across the world."

He stepped forward and took his cock in hand, stroking or in front of her. His tongue flicked out and ran across her cheek. "Will you willingly accept us, or do you insist on fighting?"

The black covering from her mouth retracted, giving her the chance to speak.