Some time following their encounter in the alleyway, Gwen had been enjoying a much more satisfying life with MJ. Her big secret was now on the table, and MJ enthusiastically supported her lover as best she could. True enough, Red worried about the blond heroine, but knew she was tough enough to handle things. Still, lingering doubts were left in her head, what with all the lovely heroines and villainesses that Gwen would have to tangle with. Still, she kept her head on straight, and didn’t let Gwen figure out these concerns MJ had.
The happiness, of course, couldn’t last forever. However, it wasn’t her usual slew of supervillains that would rob Gwen of her peace and serenity; no, she could handle them just fine. Instead, it was a different force entirely that would get to Gwen- something she couldn’t fight with a punch, kick, and web-shot. It was going to be something that could change Gwen forever, and, Ghost-Spider, along with her.
It all began one night as Gwen was out on patrol, the blond scoping out scenes from above, eventually landing on a roof adjacent to her and MJ’s apartment, planning to end the superhero exploits a bit early tonight. However, unbeknownst to her, a certain substance had made it’s way into Ghost-Spider’s suit one evening, and simply never left. It hid, and was waiting for just this opportunity. It was time to make it’s move.
The substance would expand it’s way around her body, locking the blonde’s arms and legs in place, almost as though she were paralyzed. Though, this would be an incorrect guess; Gwen could still physically move her limbs- the entity attacking her simply put enough pressure inside her suit to prevent such motions. This was important: it could not have Gwen resisting what came next. Resistance would not benefit us, Ssspider. We don’t want to make a mess. The voice seemed to echo in Gwen’s head, the blond instinctively turning their head to locate the source, to no avail.
“What are you? Some sort of psychic? Let me go, creep!” Gwen exclaimed. We are your salvation. We are what you desperately desire. Give in, and we will give you everything you could ever want. The Ghost-Spider rolled her eyes, getting a headache every-time the creature seemed to commune with her. She believed it was relatively harmless, or at-least not a serious threat to her, despite how things looked. Only, things got a bit more intense.
The substance had seemed to move near her breasts and nether-region, squeezing tightly against her soft-breasts, whilst it pried open her cunt’s lips like some sort of fingers. As this happened, Gwen moaned softly, struggling even more to fight this, wanting to avoid being sexually-assaulted and molested by the mysterious being that paralyzed and toyed with her. Why do you fight us, Ssspider? We only want to help satisfy the urges, like the redheaded human? We could do so much for you.
[Redhead? Human? Okay, so non-human, and a peeper. Double-check.] Gwen would soon find her mouth agape at the feeling of a thick flood of unknown material her moistened cunt, somehow filling her to the brim. It was almost as though some liquid poured itself into her cunt, while also possessing a rigidity to it. Within due time, the same action had been done to her asshole – robbing Gwen of her first anal experience as her anus got filled to the brim. The substance inside her holes seemed to thrust away at her intensely, almost like some animalistic-human who fucked solely on instinct.
[Oh god! I could be wrong, but I think my suit is fucking me! What in the hell is going on!?] Gwen seemed to moan louder and louder at the double penetration, deeply concerned and panicking as she felt herself being used like never before. She was victim to MJ’s dildos and kinky-play before, but this felt surreal- she was also being fucked to the brim, something she hadn’t experienced before. Anal was likely a new fetish for Gwen too, as it felt surprisingly good; though, it’s possible it felt better because of the substance in her pussy. What’s wrong? We do not see you resisting anymore? Does this feel good?
“N- No way!” Gwen exclaimed, feigning a lack of interest. She enjoyed this a better deal than she probably hoped, even if it was a surprise encounter. Almost as if a retaliation, the living-substance proceeded to force some of it’s contents into her mouth, it’s dense mass keeping her mouth open as it proceeded to deep-throat her, showing continued disregard for her well-being.
By this point, the heroine had already achieved a few orgasms, what with the constant use of her holes and the relentless toying with her breasts by what appeared to be her own suit. Still, Gwen managed to keep her cool, refusing to explicitly admit she enjoyed this – even if her body wanted it – and give up control of her body. So, she remained resistant, even if it didn’t do her any good.
Only, then it came. Well, that is to say, the creature released some of it’s own substance inside the blonde, flooding her body even more with it’s material- some even pouring into the heroine’s womb. It wasn’t genetic material, so it couldn’t actively impregnate Gwen; however, it could still linger in her womb and attach itself to any inevitable, fertilized eggs. A symbiotic-relationship with a human. The perfect bond.
Some time later, Gwen had been laying down in a daze, about to pass out from the aggressive, nonconsensual sex with her suit. The twisted voice in her head, from the substance that had been possessing her, laughed eccentrically as Gwen began to daze out from the intense, carnal scene. We hope you enjoyed yourself, Ssspider. Take a nap, while we take care of things for you. As those words hit Gwen, she finally passed out, being completely unaware as a wave of the black substance coated her body, leaving Gwen in a black and white version of her typically more brightly-colored suit. Her new suit had a white teeth-like design along the edges of her hood, slightly more-narrow white eyes, a white-spider design reaching under her arms and along her back; the finishing piece was a long, tongue-like piece that seemed to have teeth on it. Put together, it made it seem that Gwen’s head was inside of a large mouth.
As this transformation finished, Gwen appeared to eerily stand up, seeming to speak- with the symbiote’s voice escaping Gwen’s mouth. We are going to go have some fun.