"YES! THERE... RIGHT THERE!" Screamed MJ as Spider-Man pounded into her from behind, and what a behind. He could barely get his hand around her massive ass while he impaled her. Tigra for her part simply laid back licking her arms like a cat.
MJ was enjoying herself like never before, sure sex with her husband was great but now all the new mass on her amplified the pleasure ten fold. Already she was rebounding from several orgasms and waiting on another explosive release, all the while her mind
wandered to eating and growing bigger. First off she had to get bigger than Tigra if she was going to be in charge than she'd have to eat more constantly. The thought of being gigantically fat and powerful turned her on even more, even after Peter grunted
out and pumped her full.
Rolling over in bliss MJ basked in the after glow until she felt a shadow crawl over her jyust as Tigra waddled up and knelt down. Opening her mouth to speak, instead a leaking tit was crammed into her mouth, forcing her to drink and gulp the sweet fluid
offered to her.
"A gift my mistress, I'll always offer milk to you."
Feeling Peter pull out and get his energy back MJ moaned as she drank deeply from her pet's milk, until it was empty. Acting almost starved she took another nipple into her mouth and drank, her stomach a bottemless pit as she drank more and more, with four
more nipples left to feed off of before Tigra was empty.
Moaning in bliss MJ could feel her own breasts swell up with milk, a sure sign she too have become pregant with Peter's child.