Spider-Man. House Of Venom (First Draft)

Felicia stretched and felt Huntress stir within her, she had welcomed the symbiote with open arms, it gave her power, it gave her what she needed to take down that rat bastard Norman Osborn. When Peter had killed Rhino the files he took led Felicia right to Oscorp.

Not only the serum that had changed her into Black Cat but the job her father had gone missing on were listed in the files. Alexsi Sytsevich kept a very close eye on what Osborn was up to as a countermeasure to a double-cross. There was no denying that Alexsi was just as dirty but he was always dirty. Brought up on the streets, he hustled from a young age and falling in with the mob was a given, falling in with Norman Osborn was as simple as greasing the right palm.

After talking with Peter and the rest she had taken a nap in MJ’s bed. It would have been nicer if it was Gwen’s but she really couldn't complain, not after they saved her, not after they hid her. Still half asleep from the less than sleep nap, she stood and stretched and walked out of the home without a care in the world. 

She usually had her breakfast waiting on a plate, preferring to grab an energy bar or canned protein drink but she plodded towards the breakfast table with her eyes half-closed. The strange wooden table was a different sight from the normal plastic-coated one she had at home. Even the cup and plate were missing. Scrunching her face up she realised she wasn't alone.

"Uh Felicia, I'm not gonna complain but uh, could you maybe put some clothes on," Peter asked her, Felicia looked down and her tight white panties didn't hide very much and as that was all she was wearing naturally, Peter got an eyeful.

Without shame, she stood and stared at him and in return, he stared right back. Gwen and MJ were both beautiful and since they became hosts they had toned down and put on muscle but Felicia was that way naturally. Her arms and legs were muscular from working out and fighting, even her taut stomach had very little fat on it and he could see the lines of her abs as she stood in the morning sun. As his eyes drifted up they stopped at her chest, he had no idea how breast size was measured but Felicia had gone right past cup and right into bowl. Her breasts were large but perky with light pink and slightly hard nipples that sat over largeish circles of her areola and as his eyes slid further up, her hair, still messy from sleeping, hung down over her slender neck. Its platinum blonde colour catching and reflecting the sunlight.

"Meh" was all she uttered as she took the cup from Peters's hands and began to drink his coffee. To stop him from taking it from her, she sat herself down on his lap and grinned as she felt his erection digging into her ass. Rocking back and forth slightly she felt it slip between her legs and settle into a more comfortable position, her panties had moved and she could feel the burning heat of his manhood spreading her lips, she sighed happily as she finished his drink.

"Pete, Peter, Petey, hmm, Nah, Pete is best, there's a lot going on in here, Huntress tells me all sorts of good things, all sorts of dirty things too, but mainly good things. So, let’s cut the shit, you saved me, you got me the files I wanted, you got me an upgrade, and most of all I'm digging the digging you're doing, so how about you lose the slacks, we lose the panties and we continue this until you're sure I'm grateful for everything huh?"

Peter didn't even wait to respond, lifting her he slid down his slacks and moving her panties to one side slid her down his length. Felicia gasped, she had expected rough but that was intense. Huntress was making her wet already and she could feel that the symbiote hungered for him, taking after the others. It knew the power he had and it wanted to taste it but Felicia had only second-hand knowledge to go on. His cock pulsed and radiate a flaming heat inside her, she'd never dated any men and had settled as a lesbian but this, her pussy tightened up around Peters manhood and she began to push herself up and down on it, using the table as leverage.

She had closed her eyes and yelped in surprise as someone else's hands pinched her nipples, opening them she found Gwen drinking a coffee and touching her all over her chest. "Oh don't mind me, you took my breakfast so you gotta pay kitty cat."

Felicia didn't care, while Gwen was a bit rougher than she wanted, the thick hot cock was pulsing and pushing her buttons more than she could have imagined. As he was pistoned her up and down his cock grew, filling her completely, no space inside was left untouched and Gwen, holding the coffee cup with one hand was between her legs, rubbing and teasing her clit with the other.

Gwen looked at Peter and he nodded, grinning as she put down her cup and motioned for Felicia to lean back. With her now out the way Gwen sat on the table and lifted her skirt, spread her legs and grinned at Felicia.

“Oh god, Gwen,'' Felicia moaned and leaned forwards again, the salty slickness filling her mouth as she licked and teased her wet folds with her tongue. Gwen ran her hand over Felicia’s head and she moaned as she explored and her eyes caught Peters. He was watching as Felicia went down on Gwen but he nodded and continued to thrust in and out of her.

Felicia had no idea why they wanted this, and as she was filled by Peter, she moaned as she sucked on Gwen's clit and slid a finger into her, flicking her clit and running her tongue up and down her lips.

Gwen was the same, as Felica explored her orgasm came and unlike with Peter, it faded into subtle warmth, only to flare again when a finger slipped inside and began to massage her. Poison, normally yelling by now, stayed quiet, purring and sharing the new sensations.

Peter felt her tense up and he started to move faster, bringing himself to climax as she had already done so, he knew the symbiotes loved his taste and even without protection they would never allow their hosts to get pregnant. Peter loved that though he could shoot his cum into any of the girls and never have to worry about it and with that he did, his cock twitched and pulsed and Felicia felt him shoot more and more cum into her, driving her orgasm from a wave into a tsunami. She had never had sex with a man before and never had anyone cum inside her, as the heat of his seed filled her he gasped and rode the intense wave of her orgasm.

Gwen watched in rapt awe as Peter fucked Felicia in front of her, unlike MJ, this time she was a more than willing participant and as Peter came inside her she felt Felicia moan and kiss her between the legs. As Felicia lay panting between the two she lifted a hand and swept the hair from her face,

"Oh shit, Pete, that was, oh hell, Huntress was right." Felicia lifted herself off of Peter's lap and felt the sudden rush of emptiness as he slid out of her, the feeling both satisfying and a bit lonely. She and Huntress had both enjoyed themselves but now it was time to get to work. She leant over and kissed Gwen on the lips, and Gwen returned her kiss, uncaring Felicia's face was slick with her own juices. 

Felicia had cupped both of Gwen's breasts with her hands and was rubbing her thumbs over the now very erect nipples under Gwen's shirt. "Later taters, gotta run," she whipped a line out and swung herself up into the walkways, her symbskin covering her completely and she hit the emergency roof hatch running, and swung out into the daylight.

Gwen cursed and looked at herself, her nipples were now very erect and poked through her white top, biting her lip she checked her time, if she was quick she would make it to Oscorp in plenty of time. "Okay Pete, stay there." She lifted her skirt, pulled off her soaked underwear and lowered herself down onto him, "Pete, You've got 10 minutes, hard and fast, rough as you like."

He did, thrusting straight into Gwen neither of them cared he'd just finished inside Felicia, Gwen's tendencies meant the MJ would wake up with more than a friendly hug but Felicia had outright stated she would be interested in a relationship with Gwen, and that had driven a spike right into Gwen's sex drive.

Peter had been more than accepting of Felicia's advances and as he thrust deep into her, her orgasm flared, this time Poison yelling in her mind. Imagining the raven-haired beauty with them both her climax had begun even before Peter had sunk himself into her. Thrusting harder and harder, sensitive enough from his last orgasm that he didn't last long, and feeling the hot cum flooding inside her, neither did she, she collapsed against him. "Shit that was amazing, now, I gotta run too." She slid off him, leant forwards and kissed the end of his soaked cock, licking all their cum from it, savouring its sweet and salty taste before heading into her home, grabbing fresh underwear and running out the warehouse door.

A bleary-eyed MJ then walked from her house, “uh Pete, did you just have sex with Felicia?” and Peter leaned back and cursed under his breath,

“Shit, yeah, MJ, she uh, oh fuck,” Peter looked down and MJ was sucking on him, taking every inch into her mouth before swirling her tongue around the top, licking both Felicia and Gwen from him,

“I don't mind, Peter,” and her head bobbed back down. Once he was hard MJ stood and slid herself down onto him. “Not as rough” hinting that she had been watching the trio, and as she was already wet he slid easily into her, he just grinned at her and she shook her head, “don't get too cocky” but began to grind on him. She slid up and down on him, taking him in as far as she could take and ground her hips against him for a few minutes before leaning back, squeaking as her orgasm came. She had been watching and playing with herself and left it teetering on the edge, wanting Peter to drive her over that cliff. As she lent in and panted against his shoulder she gently kissed and then bit his earlobe, “not finished yet tiger,” and unmounting him she knelt and gently licked up his length. Licking him clean she took the tip of his cock in her mouth, gently swirling her tongue around it and then began to move her head up and down his length.

Peter lay a hand on her shoulder and gently stroked the side of her face as she moved faster and faster and he tapped a finger on her cheek. As she didn't stop he knew it was okay and he came, letting it fill her mouth and MJ sucked it down, licking the bottom of his glans with her tongue before swallowing. She licked up and on each side of his cock before kissing the tip, “thanks for breakfast but let’s not start having sex at the breakfast table, okay?” and with a happy swing in her step, made her way to work.

Peter, exhausted but satisfied, leant back in his chair. Felicia had taken the files away with her and spent the rest of the morning reading them, promising an update once she had put them in order. Gwen and MJ had both left for work and now that Peter had killed his boss he had nothing to do.

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