All The Venom A Body Can Take 4 (Patreon)

Mary Jane wouldn’t pretend she wasn’t turned on. In fact, she felt like taking that new cock of Felicia’s and sucking on it for hours. But there was another urge, a stronger urge. An insistent, undeniable need to show Felicia up and beat her at her own game. The Cat’s reaction to Mary Jane having an erection had been to kneel down and open her mouth? Well, Mary Jane’s legs could open wider than her mouth.

She lay down, spreading her legs just enough to tantalize Felicia with a glimpse of the inner pink that set off her pelt of red fur.

“Give it to me, Felicia,” she whispered in her most sultry tone. “Shove that big, beautiful symbiote way up inside me and fuck me like I fucked your mouth.”

Felicia didn’t even act like she wasn’t titillated. She leapt to be on top of Mary Jane’s supple body. The symbiote cock pounded with uncontrolled passion, its excessive length lined with bulging veins. She was even more turned on than Mary Jane had been. Sucking cock had aroused her—fuck, was Peter ever a lucky man.

Felicia’s lips were parted by panting breath and her eyes glazed with a furious sort of look—that faraway stare that told Mary Jane she was really going to get fucked. She took her cock in her hand and forced it into MJ’s wet pussy and then started pumping it inside her in a frenzy of passion that didn’t stop until it was almost to her womb.

Mary Jane didn’t need any foreplay. She’d been aching for cock, any cock. The fact that it was Felicia’s—that she was now being fed the same symbiote she had just fucked the cat burglar’s face with—made it delicious.

Only she could use Venom to give Felicia the fucking she’d just gotten; now Felicia was going to give her a fuck only she could give Mary Jane. It was perfect, exquisite. A perfect fit, just like Felicia’s cock and Mary Jane’s waiting sex.

Felicia’s hands, gloved with the symbiote, gripped Mary Jane’s asscheeks. Both of them enjoying the feel. Then enjoying Mary Jane directly, shoving cock all the way in. Taking advantage of how wet she was to glide right in. Mary Jane wailed with pleasure. Felicia grunted and gave her more.

“Fuck! Give it to me hard!” Mary Jane groaned.

“Say please.”

“Please!”

Felicia chuckled. “I sucked you good, didn’t I? I can feel how wet you are. I love feeling how wet you are!”

She rammed into Mary Jane, making the redhead grunt while she took it, her fingernails clawing the floor. It wasn’t long before MJ came. She threw her legs around Felicia’s back for more. Her pussy was wide open now… helpless before Felicia’s desperate thrusts.

Her arms followed her legs, snaking around Felicia, holding on. Every time Felicia drew back, Mary Jane clung to her. Her ass came up off the floor and then dropped back down with the pistoning Felicia put into her.

“UNNHHHH!” Felicia grunted. Fucking Mary Jane so hard that the breath was driven out of both of them. Mary Jane gasped for air with a tightening grip on Felicia. Felicia couldn’t breathe either. She could only keep fucking her willing victim, her deliciously yielding bitch.

In fact, Felicia enjoyed Mary Jane’s submission so much that she decided to make the redhead really fuck herself. She rolled onto her back—now Mary Jane was on top of her.

“Fuck me, baby,” Felicia breathed, pillowing her hands behind her head. “Ride me. Just like I do our tiger.”

Mary Jane bellowed: unclear if it was in lust or anger. Either way, she pounded her hips against Felicia’s stiff cock, humping her ass up and down. Enjoying being on top. Moving as fast as she wanted, taking it as fast as she wanted. Exactly like she wanted.

Her sex shuddered and squeezed in delicious convulsions. An orgasm that went on and on, so long as she had a hard prick inside her. And she had a feeling that would last until she brought Felicia to orgasm. Which was an incentive to keep Felicia from coming, but not enough of one.

She wanted Felicia to climax. She wanted to feel that cock go off inside her; the flipside of when she’d spent in Felicia’s mouth, feeling all her lust sucked away as much as it was vented. She thought her own pussy would enjoy that cum just as much as Felicia’s throat.

Felicia reached out for Mary Jane’s luscious ass, the rounded cheeks calling to her undeniably. She ran her fingers up the cleft of Mary Jane’s peach and found the little puckered hole of her anus. Then she pushed her fingertip in, making her pussy quiver around her dick. Whenever Felicia fingered her, her cunt squeezed and Mary Jane’s face twisted up in moans and gasps. It was almost enough to make MJ wish she could try that big cock up her asshole.

Felicia liked having her finger in Mary Jane’s ass, but she knew she could go further. The symbiote gloving her hand tentacled out, snaking between Mary Jane’s plump cheeks, pushing up her sphincter. Felicia held Mary Jane’s body down on her cock and felt her snatch twitching and sucking all around the stiff hunk of symbiote. It wouldn’t take much more to make her come; MJ didn’t even have to wiggle her hips, pump down onto what was fucking her. Her cunt was quaking so hard that it was practically jerking Felicia off.

“Fuck, no wonder Spider always goes back to you,” Felicia groaned. “That pussy is like a fucking massage on my dick! And that ass is so nice and tight… don’t tell me I’m the first one to fuck it!”

Mary Jane knew what Felicia was doing. She wanted this to be hard, messy, angry. MJ wanted to come. This might be her only chance to get fucked by a symbiote cock. She didn’t want it leaving her pussy anytime soon.

“You want to know how Peter and I fuck?” Mary Jane panted. She twisted her hips violently, rolling them both onto their sides. That was better. Now Mary Jane could fuck her and Felicia could fuck her back. Both of them moving. Both of them able to get as much as they wanted. “He’s never tried for my ass! What he wants is this!”

“Silly boy,” Felicia groaned, thrusting back and forth, getting into a nice easy rhythm before she had to climax. “That ass of yours deserves to be fucked.”

Mary Jane smiled in her face. “You can play with it. But you’re not getting it. Peter has dibs.”

Felicia smiled right back at her. “Peter’s going to ask why your pussy is so much looser, after I fuck you open!”

Mary Jane wasn’t intimidated at all. She thrust her hips, bringing her pussy to Felicia’s cock just as it flew forward. Their bodies meeting, sheathing, Felicia going even deeper into Mary Jane’s shuddering womanhood. Mary Jane stuck one leg straight up in the air. With one hand, she reached down to hold her cunt open, letting Felicia push into it nice and easy.

“Oh fuck, I can feel your fingers… your knuckles… letting me in!” Felicia panted. “God! What a trip! It’s going to make me do it, baby! Your sweet pussy is going to get me filling it up!”

Mary Jane smiled lasciviously, feeling Felicia’s cock swelling inside her, reaching for the opening of her womb. Ready to take the same kind of load that she had forced down Felicia’s mouth. She wanted to feel that prick explode, pour everything it had into her tight channel.

Her hand stretched lower. She found the bloated sac of Felicia’s balls and squeezed them. Felicia’s eyes rolled up in her head; she kept fucking.

Mary Jane only smiled. She could feel Felicia’s scrotum engorging, throbbing with all the cum inside, like they were trying to force open her tight grip. Mary Jane tensed her fingers and released them, squeezing and relaxing, giving Felicia every reason in the world to come inside her ready pussy.

“GGGHH!” Felicia bawled, throwing her head back and driving forward with her cock like she’d been zapped by an electric current. She entered Mary Jane’s flooding sex all the way, just in time for the cum to race through her shaft and pour directly inside of MJ.

“Aaaah, YES!” Mary Jane howled, squeezing down hard on Felicia’s balls like she wanted every last drop of cum out of them and inside her pussy.

It was such a perfect way to get off. Her cunt sucking and flaring and quivering, every inch of it alive and electric and covered with Felicia’s pumping cum. So much fucking cum…

Felicia’s cock jetted everything into Mary Jane. It filled and filled her, the excess oozing out of MJ’s stuffed cunt to make sticky puddles under their lovemaking, like stray blotches of paint from a portrait being created.

“Oh God!” Felicia moaned, shuddering as she emptied—more and more of an endless supply diminishing into Mary Jane’s sucking chasm. “So good to finish in a sweet little hole like this… so good… better than fucking squirting… you can fuck me whenever you want, MJ… this is just too perfect not to let you have it! You can even… mmmmm… my ass… my hot fucking ass… just as long as you store up lots of cum to pump between these cheeks… ohhh…”

Her voice trailed off with a slightly disappointed tinge as the symbiote crawled from her to embrace Mary Jane’s eager body. Wrapping her up in all the symbiote muscles she was usually accoutred with… plus the one between her legs that Felicia had helped her discover.

“Oh God,” Felicia gasped, slitted eyes now wide open once more. “Hard again.”

“How could I not be with everything you did to me—put into me—it really does feel good, doesn’t it, when someone comes in you so much?”

Felicia’s slight intimidation gave way to a quavering smile. “I suppose I did say you could have my ass.”

Mary Jane licked her lips. “Yes. You did.”

“But you don’t just intend to shove it in there, now do you?”

Mary Jane’s smile was soon hidden behind a symbiote mask. A mask that just as quickly became a toothy maw—complete with a rollicking tongue long enough to spill down to her broad chest.

Felicia’s teeth snapped together. It was hard to maintain a sultry disposition when suddenly that familiar tongue went from monstrous to very, very appealing. “How long until quarantine lifts?”

“Not nearly long enough,” Mary Jane answered, her newly resonant voice sinking straight down Felicia’s body to somewhere deep inside her.

It wasn’t the only thing that would be touching the cat burglar there.