Dreams, or are they?

Peter woke up due to the lack of MJ's presense. The symbiote knowing that Peter would be happier if MJ was left on her own to find the Black Cat, quickly searched its extentions for a way to keep Peter ocupied for the night and found a solution.

Quickly telling the other symbotes to prepare for their arrival, the main symbote began to make changes to Peter for tonight.

It wasn't anything big, the symbote only had its hosts best interest in mind after all. It simply made Peter believe that he was dreaming as he made his way to the Baxter Building, home of the Fantastic Four. Several experiences like this should lower its hosts inhabitions. To the alien's way of thinking it's host's inhabitions were just ways to make sure he stayed unhappy, so they had to be removed, but slowly and gently so the host wouldn't think it was like its darker cousin.

"Spiderman, welcome!" said Mr. Fantastic. "I'm glad you got my message and decided to help."

Peter was going to ask what message but suddenly it didn't seem important, this was just a dream after all.

"I must admit that Ben and I were a bit embariced asking for your help like this, but you convinced us the way you helped us today."

Reed then led him into a bedroom where Sue, Reed's wife, and Alicia, Ben's girlfriend sat on the bed in skimpy lingerie. The sight of two beautiful, almost naked women woke Peter from his daze.

"What is going on here, Reed?!" Peter managed to ask before the symbiote began to lull him back into a daze, convincing him that this was just a dream.

"It's like I told you in my message, both Sue and Alicia want to have children but Ben and I can't provide them. We thought long and hard and decided that you would be the best surragote fathor."