Does Anya change? Or do the other venoms show up for the event?
Welcome to the pack, Anya...
Her mind was on fire and she couldn't focus.
[
](http://fire.It)No, that wasn't true. She could focus but it was on all the wrong things. She should have been thinking of ways to fight back but instead images of her spreading her legs wide and letting whatever dominate male was around fuck her till every drop of fluid in her body was replaced by cum filled her brain. She should have been trying to plan out a way to escape but instead the only thing she could think about was how empty her belly felt. She should have been remembering what she'd learned about the symbiote because the black ooze that was coating her body was clearly one of them... but instead she was staring at Peter and Jessica and felt envy growing in her heart.
"You want to be bigger," Peter taunted in her head. "Better."
"Noooo," Anya said and she winced at how her tone sounded so pathetic and weak to her own ears.
"Look at how powerful we are," Jessica told her. "The next evolution."
"This... wrong..." Anya whimpered as she pressed her hands to her head.
"It is," Peter agreed. "You being so small... so tiny... so weak. There are so many that want you to be part of something bigger..."
"Please..."
Jessica moved around her, lifting her up like she was a baby. Which, considering her massive size, Anya might as well have been. She felt the arms pressing her against the other spider-hero's bloated belly and Anya couldn't help but feel jealous at how much bigger Jessica was and wonder at how unfair it was that she was- NO! She... she couldn't think like that! She had to remember who she was... she couldn't fall...
"Anya," Peter whispered in her head, "we have Jessica. We also have Miles." Anya's heart sank at that. "They're like us now. Do you really think you are stronger than them? Better than them?" Anya trembled as Peter walked towards her, smiling a massive fang-filled grin even as he communicated with her in her head. "You are weak. Pathetic. Just look at you." Peter chuckled. "Even when I was a pathetic human I was bigger than you. Hell, if I had tried to fuck you I would have left you sore for a week. Now? You'd be shattered. You can't fight back... you can't do anything. Just a skinny short little girl who doesn't know any better."
Anya knew what he was doing. Negging. God it was classic abuser tactics.
And it was working.
"You have two choices, Anya. No matter what you're going to be a part of this. you can either give up your pesky morals and values... or you can give up your life to help us bloat out all the more." He leaned in. "Your choice."
Anya closed her eyes, a tear falling down her cheek... before she reached out to the voices and the fire and embraced them, whispering a final goodbye to her humanity...
...and snapping her eyes open as a body thundering orgasm tore through her.
"FUCK!" she screamed as all of her moral codes and restraints shattered. "Fuck... fuck... oh fuck me yes!" she thrashed about violently and Jessica let her go, watching as Anya was covered in the symbiote and looked like a standard She-Venom. "Hungry... so hungry..." she moaned... and smiled. She reached up and began to stroke Peter's cock. "Oh... would this be enough to make me like you?"
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