Spider-Man: Lust

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**Jessica Drew**

- Spiderwoman, is something wrong? - Being undercover so to speak, helping Ghost Spider and crew, I couldn't seem to concentrate. Which I could tell by the look on my face.

- N-nothing. - I guess the long experience had taken its toll on my voice, which had lost all its calm.

- Okay, I won't bother you. - As usual, Gwen showed her caring side in her own way, giving me space. -You know you can always come to us, right?

- Y-yes...

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My work for the Shield began the moment I gained spider powers. I still don't know how, but from what I was told in the Shield, it had to do with an accident I was in that resulted in a blood transfusion. Lately, I'm beginning to doubt the reality of what I was told, but more on the reasons for my doubts later....

Naturally, as soon as the abilities began to manifest, I, like any adequate person, first of all went to the hospital. I was afraid that I would be labelled a mutant and I would lose my simple but not joyless life.

However, after taking my tests, the doctor left and was replaced by Bobbi, aka Agent Mockingbird, who worked for the Shield. In short, I was recruited. I love my country and the people who live in it, and it didn't seem like a bad idea to serve it, especially under the direction of an organisation directly connected to the Avengers.

I was trained and prepared for months, and Bobby was in charge of me, and we became good friends during that time. Looking back now, though, I'm not sure the word 'trained' shouldn't be replaced with 'nurtured'. After all, by the end of those three months, I was ready to give my life in the name of the Shield.... And no, not in the name of my country or loved ones, but in the name of a particular organisation.

My first task was to gain the trust of a team of superheroines with similar spider powers to mine and find out their identities. This team includes: Ghost Spider, Gwen Stacy; Arana, Anya Karason; Silk, Cindy Moon. Needless to say, I successfully completed my task?

And when I expected that the follow-up task would be to recruit heroines who have become, in all our time together, true friends to me. My target was Peter Parker. Gwen's ex-boyfriend, I think.

When he was attacked by a vampire named Celine, I was going to call the girls and intervene myself, but I was told to wait and watch. That was the first crack. For the whole time the picture of an innocent boy being tortured before my eyes was happening, I wondered why.

Good thing Peter turned out to have superpowers..... Of dubious content, but which helped him escape. And as it turns out, those powers were of great interest to the Shield. I don't know why, I don't know who in the organisation was interested. I just carried on following orders.

Until...

- Hmm-hmm! B-Bobby?

The Shield has enlisted the services of another friend of mine. Bobbi Morse, the ever-so-smart and confident girl, was literally put under Peter to get both samples and a test subject.

- More! Cum!

It pained me to watch Peter fuck Bobby. I couldn't hold back the tears as I watched. I realised that if the Shield had ordered me to do it, I would have lost my innocence in the same way... To a guy I didn't know. For some unnamed but important purpose declared by authority...

That's how my faith in the Shield was finally shattered.

But I can't just leave the organisation. I'm scared for myself, and for the girls, and for Bobbi, who.... Since then, she's disappeared, and no matter how hard I try, I can't get an answer to where she is or what's wrong with her.

A few days ago, however, someone tried to hack into the Shield's base. Although it would be more accurate to say, to extend access to a device that already had partial access. There was a bit of panic in the organisation, which I took advantage of and managed to get the location where Bobbi was being held.

Using my superpowers, I was able to stealthily make my way to the ceiling, where I was able to not only see the camera with Bobby, but also...

-Oh, my God. - the horrifying things she'd been subjected to.

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- How's the replacement process going? - the director of the Shield spoke to one of the scientists.

- Negative. After applying the enhanced formula, Mockingbird becomes aggressive at the very attempts at intimacy with men.

The scientist showed several photos and recordings of Bobbi going off the chain and beating and maiming men.

- As for reproducing the drug?

- Negative. There's no use for the formula Connors provided.

- Haa. I guess our dear doctor isn't too keen on freedom. - with a light step, the Director approached the cell where Mockingbird was tied to a chair. - Should we plant someone else? To get a clean infected.

- W-we don't think that's necessary yet. - Frankly, the scientists themselves found the experiment unethical, so they didn't think it was necessary to involve anyone else.

- If you change your mind, let me know.

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- Session 203, experiment 1,' one of the scientists announced for the record.

- Haaah... Again...? - The voice inside the glass cage woke the subject up.

Bobbi Morse, a gorgeous blonde, lifted her head, wrapped in a black blindfold over her eyes. Tried to move. Realised she was attached to the chair by iron restraints. Some of which lifted her arms above her head with a cord, while others spread her legs wide with a rod, giving her a view of her almost red-coloured baby girl.

- Bring him in already! Give me his cock!!!

Mockingbird wailed angrily on awakening as her baby girl shuddered and oozed her juices all over the place and the nipples on her size three or four breasts hardened.

- Colleagues, please.

After the scientist's words, two women in protective suits entered the chamber. After one of the cases with a torn off ear and chewed off part of the face, even with full immobilisation, Mockingbird tries to launch only women to whom she does not have such an aggressive reaction.

- What do you think is the reason for this behaviour?

- Grhaaaaah! - while the scientists in the cell were piercing the girl's nipples.

- To be honest, we think the drug is trying to create the next mutation, so that women exposed to it unknowingly want to get pregnant by the carrier. - on the other side, the scientists were having a quiet discussion with the director of the Shield. - Oh, is that it? Excuse me for a second. Clear.

- Aaarghhhhhhhhhh!

After pressing the button, the slender beautiful body of the blonde woman chained to the black chair shuddered in convulsions.

- That doesn't explain the reaction to other men.

- No, not really. Apparently, when we developed the formula for submission... It also increased the infected woman's need to be impregnated by the host. And given the cycles of the female's body to bear a child, other men become enemies of her damaged subconscious. Double power discharge.

- Agghrhaaaaaaah!

As the electricity passed through her pale pink nipples, Bobbi shook in her chair with double the force, spitting out her tongue and clenching her fingers on her dainty legs.

- Haaaa... Haaaa...

As soon as the discharge was over, Bobbi dropped her head with her tongue still out, looking like a rabid animal. Her slender body was still trembling slightly and her eager pussy was wet to the point of puddling.

- Please prepare everything for the second experiment.

After the scientist's words, his colleagues wheeled a mechanical unit with several dildo-like attachments into the chamber to the still breathing heavily, on the verge of losing consciousness Mockingbird.

- Ahhhh...

The scientists tilted the chair back, pulling Bobbi's dangling arms harder as her pelvis rolled back slightly, so her knees rose above her breasts due to the iron tube.

- I'm applying lubricant.

- Do you think it's worth it? She's already wet as a bitch.

- At least for the anus, then?

- She'll be fine.

After a few moments of silence, the scientist realised there was no more time to waste, so she left Mockingbird and finished hooking up the machine.

- Let's go.

- Ngghmmm... Not real...

As one of the dildos entered Bobbi's wet pussy, she raised her head for a second, then returned to her detached state.

- Double speed.

- Ngghmm... Hmm... Nmmm...

The upper dildo slid in at a higher speed, like a partner throwing off excitement. However, Mockingbird continued to hang on, letting out small moans, only her breasts shook slightly from the thrusts.

- What was the point of this experiment?

- Triple speed. - After giving the command, the scientist turned his attention to the director. - We're trying to reduce her sex drive. Frankly, it's probably the only safe way.

- Ngghhhh. Ngghhhh.

Despite the dildo hammering with the force of a man ready to cum, the blonde still kept her head down and moaned quietly, giving the impression of the utter futility of what was happening.

- Experiment 2, stage 2.

- Ngghhhh!...

Exactly until the second dildo entered her narrow, wet from above, cave.

- Back to the idea of evolution. You can get her pregnant without direct contact, can't you?

- Second speed.

- Aghaaaaah!

While one machine was ripping apart Mockingbird's tight ring, the second was making her girl cry vigorously, squirting her juices in all directions.

- Yes, we can. However, we have concerns about her reaction. It is possible that the subject will try to take her own life.

- Aghaah!

- Speed three. How about a coffee?

- AAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!

As the dildo ripped both of Bobbi's holes at crazy speeds, making her cum painfully. With a smile, the scientist invited the principal into the common room.....

- NNNNNNNGGHHHHHHHH!..!

At some point, the electricity was switched back on. And foaming saliva began to spill out of the delicate pink lips.

- Ghhhhhh...

The machines raped Mockingbird's body until it lost all strength and the Shield Agent herself lost consciousness....

Having witnessed her friend's torment Jessica decided for herself to do everything to organise Bobby's escape, to organise it as soon as possible.