Futa... and not just for Felicia!

Venom had been ready for many things when he began to search the minds of his two hosts for their deepest, darkest kinks and fetishes. He had been ready for it to take days to find something taboo and kinky that the two could share that he could influence.

Finding within minutes a connection already made was surprising.

Discovering the shared dream started with Felicia stroking a cock that grew right above her pussy while Peter fondled his new titties was startling.

The two were seated on thrones in the middle of Central Park, a crowd of worshipers lining up to see them. Felicia and Peter were both naked, showing off their well honed bodies and all the muscles they'd gained from fighting crime. But they were also showing off their altered forms, as each had gained some new additions. Felicia was taller with broader shoulders and of course had her big thick cock and large balls that dangled above her pussy. Peter had longer hair and massive DD breasts with wide thick nipples and a dripping pussy under his own huge cock.

"What shall we do with this one?" Felicia asked as Betty Grant came forward and bowed to the two of them.

"She was kind to me... let her join our tribe," Peter said in a husky voice.

Felicia nodded and clapped her hands and Venom watched as two more futas, he couldn't tell if they had been male or female to begin with, came and gave Betty a vial which she happily drank down, crying tears of joy as her body began to transform into a futa. Peter and Felicia didn't care as they were too busy kissing each other, their hands groping at each other's curves.

'Well well well,' Venom though, 'that is rather naughty of them...'