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Breaking Point Pt. 7 (Marvel)
🕑 Added 2019-10-04 17:43:18 +0000 UTCPoll Winner
Themes: Rough Sex, Breeding, Sex Battle
Summary: Part 7 of Breaking Point. In which Spider-Gwenom arrives from her dimension, last of her kind and looking to spread. Luckily for her, she came out pretty close to Peter and his symbiote, and he's more than ready to give her exactly what she needs, a good hard dicking. She doesn't think he's worthy at first, but once they have each other's measure, well... things get very kinky indeed.
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She was Gwenom… and she was horny as fuck. As the symbiote-bonded young woman appears on a rooftop in the middle of New York (though not HER New York) her elongated tongue immediately slips out of her mouth to taste the air. Mm, the taste of a new dimension… she couldn’t get enough of it, really.
Life for Gwendolyn Stacey of Earth Sixty-Nine Thousand and Sixty-Nine had not been easy, by any stretch of the imagination. With a designation like ‘6969’, you would have expected it to be a fun sort of place, with all sorts of fun things going on at all times. Really, it was the perfect designation for a porn world, or at the very least a free use world!
Alas, that was not the case. Earth-6969 was dreadfully boring and altogether average by the multiverse’s standards, with the same sort of players running around on both sides fucking shit up. Of course, given it was a world where Spider-Gwen had come into being, that still meant Peter Parker had died and Gwen had ended up taking the mantle in his stead, never quite forgetting her dead friend.
Eventually, this Spider-Gwen had bonded with Venom, becoming Spider-Gwenom, or just Gwenom for short. Gwen and the symbiote Venom had taken to each other in a way that most Peter Parkers and their own respective symbiotes didn’t. Hell, she and Venom had taken to each other in a way most of HER fellow Spider-Gwen counterparts didn’t as well. Some did, sure, but not all. And not in the way she had.
This Spider-Gwenom was a bit of a nymphomaniac, and her particularly twisted mind had in turn corrupted the symbiote that had bonded with her body. Their minds had melded together until they were one being… one seriously horny being in need of a fuck. The only problem was, when they fucked someone, or were in turn fucked by someone… they tended to leave pieces of themselves behind.
Needless to say, this didn’t exactly make anyone happy. Making symbiote zombies who wanted nothing more than to stick their dicks inside of Gwenom’s tight little cunt just… didn’t fly with the rest of the universe. She’d quickly gone from heroine to villainess in the eyes of the public. Not that that had mattered to Gwenom by that point. THEY were perfectly happy with what they had.
Regardless, in the end her spat of villainy and need to fuck and breed and spread wasn’t what had led her to dimension hopping to this new dimension. No, that was simply because Earth-6969 turned out to be special for one other reason. It was an Earth where the good guys failed, and the bad guys went too far. Gwenom was pretty sure she’d barely gotten out by the skin of her teeth, the entire world collapsing around her as she’d teleported away in Reed Richard’s dimension hopper. Not like her Fantastic Four had been alive at that point to stop her.
It sucked, losing all of her ‘friends’… but alas, here Gwenom was, in a new world, the last survivor of her old one… and with a desperate need to fuck someone, anyone. She wanted a cock inside of her sooo bad she could almost taste it already, her elongated tongue sliding out of her mouth to swirl around her pitch-black features as she moans in need. Her clawed fingers delve betwixt her thighs and she crouches there on the corner of the roof in a pose she’d taken up many times before, fingering herself as she watches the city move around below.
She’s just starting the search for a respective male to mate with and spread through, when a voice calls out to her.
“Who are you? What are you doing here?”
Spinning about, Spider-Gwenom doesn’t stop fingering herself as she blinks in surprise at… at the sight of Peter Parker, standing there uncostumed, watching her with a frown. Except, there’s something not quite right here. There’s something off about him. Well, there’s several things off about him, in Gwenom’s humble opinion.
For one, he’s old. She’s not surprised by that though, she’s well aware that a good portion of Peter Parkers are going to be older than her. HER Peter was her age, and Gwenom is only eighteen now, so having a Peter in his thirties staring her down… well, it didn’t tug at the heart strings as much as one might expect.
It did tug at lust strings though. A slow, wicked smile spreads across Gwenom’s face, and she straightens up, stepping off the corner of the roof and slowly, sultrily making her way towards Peter.
“Hi there… aren’t you a handsome devil~”
He doesn’t falter at her approach, meaning he probably is this universe’s Spider-Man. After all, if he didn’t have powers, he would be running right now. Not that that stops Gwenom from getting closer and closer. She walks right up, and when he doesn’t stop her, she slings an arm around Peter’s neck and a leg up onto his side seductively as she leans in and does her level best to stick her tongue right down his throat.
What follows is an odd experience, as what she believes to be a captive human man suddenly grows to about twice his original size. At the same time, she’s brought her other hand down to his crotch, which means that Gwenom gets to feel it as both Peter’s tongue AND his member grow in size under her touch. Eyes widening, the symbiote-bonded young woman can only watch as Peter transforms. Not into Venom as she knows him from some of her other dimensional travels… but clearly, he’s just as bonded with the symbiote as she is.
His clawed hands grab her by her ass and lift her up off the ground entirely. In an instant, Gwenom finds herself hot dogging Peter’s massive, pitch-black dick as he holds her close, locking mouths and eyes with her. They makeout for a time, but eventually, Gwenom decides she’s had enough, pulling back, slipping out of his hold, practically flowing away from him.
“Oh my… I thought I sensed something off. Mm, been a while since we saw a Peter as tied up with his symbiote as we are~”
Now free, now knowing what she’s facing, Gwenom licks her lips as she circles around the transformed Peter Parker. He watches her silently… solemnly, almost. She wonders, briefly, what would have made a man like Peter truly embrace the symbiote. Was he a nympho like she was? But no, she could tell that he was different. She could tell that something had happened to break him, to take him down this path. She stills when he speaks up again.
“You’re not from this dimension, are you? The symbiotes we’re bonded with… they’re the same entity, aren’t they? You should know, this dimension… it’s under my protection, even if it doesn’t want it.”
Heh, that tells Gwenom a lot, even if Peter didn’t realize he was doing it. That tells her that he’s just as on the outs with this dimension’s so-called do-gooders as she was with hers. Before they all died, of course. And that means, he’s not likely to have back up. With a wide, wicked grin spreading across Gwenom’s face, she splays her claws out.
“Well… we’ll see about that!”
Then she leaps forward, fully intending to put this symbiote-bonded Peter Parker in his place. She would show him the pleasure of being her pet, and then together, they would spread far and wide across this dimension. And it would be glorious.
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“Oh! Oh! Oh! Don’t, hah, stop! Fuck, fuck, FUUUUUCK!!!”
As Gwenom is bounced up and down on the biggest, fattest cock she’s ever had in her entire life, she can’t help but reflect that this isn’t entirely fair. At the same time though, she’s enjoying herself immensely. Still, as much as she’s loving being bounced up and down on Peter’s dick as he holds her in a full nelson, properly trapping her in his thicker, muscular arms and slamming his dick up into her again and again, Gwenom can’t help but wonder where she went wrong.
They shouldn’t have been THAT mismatched, right? Sure, Peter obviously had age on her, sure he obviously had experience… but they were both bonded to the same symbiote, weren’t they? And yet, he’d beaten her like a drum. He’d defeated her in what felt like moments, before deciding that she needed a lesson in humility.
A lesson she was currently receiving now, as he slammed her down onto his cock again and again, fucking her up on the rooftop without a care in the world as she found herself cumming noisily around his dick over and over and over. Her tongue is flapping out of her wide-open mouth, and her eyes would be rolled up in her head, if they weren’t already completely white.
As it is, they’ve never been wider, and she’s constantly tossing her head backwards in ecstasy, resting it on Peter’s shoulder every once in a while, their tongues intertwining briefly whenever she does so. It feels so good, getting plowed by his big fat dick. Her symbiote was purely feminine after bonding with her, and the two of them were female, through and through.
Peter was all man though, and his symbiote obviously reflected that, enhancing his strength, stamina, and that cock of his, making it utterly massive and very capable of rearranging her insides as it fucks up into her yet again, slamming home into her womb right through her cervix, which has been battered down since near the beginning at this point.
He’s fucking up into her womb, wrapping it around his dick and pushing even deeper into her. Gwenom would likely have ruptured something by now if it wasn’t for the symbiote. As bonded as she was to it, she didn’t even really need her human organs all that much. So, at the end of the day, rather than outright tearing her apart with his big fat dick, Peter was just causing her stomach to bulge outwards in a vaguely cartoony manner, making her look utterly ridiculous in the meantime, folded up into the full nelson as she was.
With a grunt, Peter walks over to the edge of the roof… and then stops. He stops with his cock buried inside of her cunt to the base, but that’s not nearly good enough. Gwenom whines and whimpers and struggles for more, but Peter holds her steady, somehow so much stronger than her. It wasn’t fair…
“Do you see all of that? Do you see New York City?”
Willing to do anything for him to keep fucking her, Gwenom growls out a hasty answer.
“Yesss…”
Leaning in close, Peter speaks directly into her ear. His own words are growled out as well, modulated with the symbiote’s voice layered over his own.
“It’s MINE.”
Then, he bounces her on his cock again.
“My City.”
And again.
“My People.”
And again.
“MY Dimension!”
Gwenom moans wantonly, cumming on Peter’s dick once more as he outright hammers his words into her body, and in turn into her mind. It’s like he’s fucking her brain directly, pulverizing her thoughts with every deep thrust of his big fat dick. As he does so, as he continues to fuck her, Gwenom finds herself agreeing with him.
“Y-Yours… all yours! Please… take me as well! Make me yours too!”
There’s a note of desperate in her voice. She came to this dimension looking to corrupt a few choice handsome studs and spread herself further than she did even in her previous dimension. But at the root of it all, there was a simpler reason for WHY she wanted to do that. She needed… she needed a place to belong. Set adrift, her previous home gone, all the people she ever knew, whether she loved or hated them, dead… Gwenom needed a place to be, to exist, to belong.
She’d thought she could make such a place for herself in this new dimension, carving out a niche before anyone could notice she was even there. Obviously, that hadn’t worked out at all, but in the end, it didn’t really matter. Gwenom wanted more. She wanted everything Peter had to give her, she wanted him to claim her and take her and make her his own. She wanted to be part of his home, part of his family.
For a few moments, Peter doesn’t answer her. He keeps fucking her though as he stands there on the edge of the roof, and Gwenom takes that as a good sign, not being quiet in her ecstasy, moaning and crying out in arousal and bliss, loud enough to probably attract some attention from below, not that she cares. In the end, Peter gives her his answer even as he slams her down onto his cock one last time and begins to cum inside of her. His voice is back to normal, as he claims her with his seed.
“Very well. You can stay… so long as you behave yourself. If not, I’ll have to punish you most severely.”
Gwenom licks her lips at the thought. When he pulls out of her and sets her down, she spins around and drops to her knees, licking Peter’s messy cock next. Her long tongue wraps around his dick, and she takes it into her wide mouth, beginning to swallow the combination of their sexual fluids as she cleans him off and then starts bobbing up and down on his dick to show her devotion.
She wasn’t going to screw this up. She finally had someone who understood her, who could handle her… she was going to stick by his side for as long as she possibly could.
Comments
TheSinful
Yes.
Johny5
Man, the way this story went? MIght as well be an instant loss 2koma. All that was missing was the mating press. XD
ToastierCarp
Definitely worth the wait, but I wonder now what about all of the other women I hope we get to see them soonish.
