Peter Parker had married Mary Jane, and this night all will be
revealed.
After months of passionate dating and kissing he had married
his mate.
Tonight is the grand finale.
MJ walked into the room, naked as the day she was born.
And Peter was out of attire today, what luck.
Nah, it was sex time.
Such as it was Peter has to tell her.
“MJ, I need to tell you something.” He asked her, worry etched
on his face.
“What is it, dear?” she asked back, sultry smile on her
angelic face.
“Don’t be scared okay?” with that he shifted.
The muscular build of Peter Parker shifted into the big form
of Venom, the vigilante hero of NYC.
Maws of shard teeth and a tongue was show, then was gone,
changed to a maw of serrated lips instead.
“What..” MJ was fearful.
“Wait, it’s still me.” With that he toned down his body,
becoming more homey.
Somewhat.
“MJ, I’m still the Petey you loved, just that this is my true
form. Always I have been like this, born from Mary Parker.” He explained his
origins and the face of shock from MJ turned sultry again.
“So, how many dicks do you have?” the maw filled grin of his
face grew big.
Last night was the night of their lives.
MJ was fucked in all holes she has, a lot of it simple
tendrils.
But his dick was right in her vagina.
He felt better now.
MJ felt better.
His spawn, and Parker seed safely deposited in her.
For the better of the world.
Which will be silently taken over by the better races of the
new;
“Symbiotic Humanity”