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Just to put an emphasis on things, I don’t own Ultimate Marvel and rape is not something I support and there will be some slightly things that will make the characters act a bit differently as well.

Spider-Man: Dark Urges

Chapter 5: Inner Darkness

As the next couple of weeks moved on things had been slowly changing for Peter. He didn’t know it but the suit was slowly altering him and Gwen in subtle ways. For Peter since it was the host it wanted to have him mate more often and with other females. The Symbiote saw Gwen as a fine mate for its host but he knew that the Host wanted another the red haired one named Mary Jane. Over the weeks the symbiote was actually learning from the Host, it was gaining new insights to the world but it still had its base urges mainly to mate.

And coupled with the Host’s natural need to mate it was only amplified, and since humans have a need to pass on their genetic information and for men, a deep rooted part of the brain knew that the best way was to have multiple partners. It was the best change to ensure that the genes would carry over into the next generation and more after. So the symbiote went to work slowly finding those parts of the Host’s brain and slowly amplifying them. The suit did many things, but one of them was ensure that the host didn’t get Gwen pregnant at least not yet, the sperm was too laced with chemicals now to be used for fertilization but that would change.

First the symbiote felt the need to gain more and more females, then after they were ‘bonded’ to the Host thanks to the special chemicals it was putting into the Host’s sperm, it would then do what the burning instinctual need to do was telling it.

To mate and then spawn.

The symbiote could feel the Host’s ancient need for this and it would do it, after all it was the Host and the needs of the Host came first. The symbiote helped to make the Host stronger and better as well as it fought to protect his territory. Even though it was learning it still have no real intelligence other than a basic understanding of basic level things. So the reasons why Peter did what he did was beyond its understanding, it only knew that Peter protected his city and those around him and so it would help him with it.

Gwen was also changing a bit too, she was getting more and more attached to Peter and more deviant in some ways. Even though she wore sexy clothing she liked to flaunt a bit more, such as having thong underwear showing, and have lots of skin too. She was also starting to fantasise about sexual encounters such as what it would be like to walk into the football team’s locker room after practice naked and let them all fuck her. She of course was loyal to Peter but her sexual cravings were starting to get bigger and more powerful. Gwen even found herself one day looking at a girl who was pretty attractive and then thought of that girl naked. Then the thoughts turned to her and the girl having sex and then Peter joining in. When Gwen snapped out of her day dreaming she found her panties already wet with excitement.

That had led her to go straight home after school, strip down and masturbate until Peter came home and when he did she had the fucking of a lifetime as she took out all her sexual frustrations out on Peter and of course his on her. But lately she had been feeling this a lot, she wasn’t sure but it was like some deep and dark park of her was released lately. It was like her inner sexual demon was let loose and the scary part was for Gwen was that she was liking it. She felt liberated, totally free like all those restraints she had put on herself were just silly looking back on it.

Plus she was really starting to enjoy experimenting with Peter as well. She bought herself some sexy underwear lately, even a few night gowns that were transparent. She also thought of buying some more exotic things but she wasn’t even eighteen yet so going into adult stores wasn’t a good idea. Someone who might actually call the cops on her, she wasn’t sure if she could actually get arrested but they would call in May and how would she explain that? So she had to make due with what they had.

Well at any rate things certainly weren’t getting too boring, although lately she had wanted to recapture that night when she first had sex with Peter. It sounded crazy but she liked it when the guy dominated her, took total control of things. Hell she never thought it but she thought she was a submissive at heart, which surprised her since she thought herself as a more dominant personality. Or maybe it was just with Peter that she wanted him to take her. Well whatever the reason when she got home she knew that Peter would be out late so she decided to write him a little note.

‘Peter come to my room tonight, and wear ‘the suit’. I also want you to take me by force like the first time, don’t worry I want it like this. Plus I think it would be a nice little game, the big bad spider takes the innocent little girl in her room. See you tonight Peter, love Gwen.’

She actually was surprised when she wrote the ‘love’ part it just came out of her. Did she really love him? In all honestly she had never been in love before, but her thoughts were of Peter, her world revolved around him basically, maybe she was in love with him. She didn’t think about it much all that she waited for was for tonight. She got herself ready when it was time for bed, Peter had called in saying he had to ‘work late’ although Gwen knew what he was really doing at night. But she couldn’t wait for him to show up, she slipped on a long nightgown with spaghetti straps, a v-neck line and totally transparent. She was totally naked under it as well except for a pair of thong underwear. She laid on the covers in the dark wondering when he would show up to ‘ravage’ her. It sent chills up her spine at the thought of it.

She waited and lost track of time, then she heard it her window opening. She pretended to be asleep but she heard the sounds of someone silently walking to her bed. She felt her heart speed up as the bed shifted but she remained on her back as though asleep. Then she felt it a hand slowly caressing her skin, she tried not to shiver at the warm touch she could feel the costume on her flesh. She felt Peter slowly caressing her entire body, he legs and her arms, and then over her stomach. She made a small moan and then felt him as he slowly massaged her young breasts.

Peter hadn’t been sure about this, but he had to admit there was a thrill to it all. It was like the excitement of the first time with no guilt to it all. He had a feeling she was actually awake but was playing her little game, well that suited him just fine. He continued to gently run his hands over that young body that he knew so well now. He traced the curves of her body all the way down to her legs. He gripped the hem of the nightgown and slowly started to pull it up to her chest just above her breasts. He did it slowly, teasingly hearing her breath slightly faster.

Then he got an idea and gently pulled up the nightgown, Gwen didn’t ‘wake’ up enjoying the fun as well. He slowly peeled it back until it rested just over her breasts. He took her wrists and gently placed them up and spread out. With the costume he webbed her wrists to the bed making sure she was now ‘trapped’ by him. He formed a small hole over the mouth as he started to lick on suck on her nipples.

Gwen tried to control her breathing but it was hard, she felt him playing with her breasts and his hands roaming over her young body. She felt like she was burning up with desire and wondered when would be the time to ‘wake up’ to this little ‘intruder’ in her room. She moaned as she felt his fingers gently probe her pussy, he was being very slow and methodical driving her body nuts with desire. After a few more minutes of this teasing she wanted to let the game move on to the next point. She started to move and make it look like she was waking up. She looked at Peter and let out a loud gasp, he clamped a hand over her mouth at that point.

“Quite.” He commanded her and he continued to play with her pussy a bit more rougher now. “My aren’t you the horny one? You’re wet already guess that means you’re wanting a nice little fuck too.”

She tried to shake her head like she was saying no, although she wanted him to take her. Her heart was racing as she felt him against her bare skin. She tried to speak against his hand, while trying to hold back her moans as he played with her body. “What was that?” He teased.

He pulled back his hand slightly allowing her to talk. “Oh god please don’t do this. Please don’t rape me, I-I’ll do anything but please don’t.”

“Anything?” He asked her smirking.

“Yes anything. Please I-I don’t want to be raped.” She pleaded with him although she did want him. She didn’t want to be really raped but she wanted to play the game out. It was kind of thrilling, she knew she was safe with Peter so she could act out.

“Well too bad, I’m going to rape you’re blond ass and guess what? You’re going to love it.”

Peter grinned as his hand went to her panties and with his strength literally tore them off her. Gwen jumped at the unexpected move, although she would make him pay for a new pair it was exciting. Then she saw him mount her and felt his cock brush up against her pussy. “Oh please don’t do this.” She whimpered although inside she was waiting for him to push inside of her.

“I think I’ll do whatever I want to you anyway,” He said and pushed himself in, he grunted feeling her nice and tight walls. “God you’re a tight one.”

“Oh god please don’t do this to me!” She arced her back feeling him move inside of her. “You’re too big, it won’t fit!” Although he was a bit larger then a normal man at least as far as she knew, he wasn’t big enough to hurt her unless the costume increased his size while covered. That was an idea for another day but she wanted to stroke his ego a bit. “Ugggghhhhh! Oh my god! Ohhhhh! Please stop you’re destroying meeeeee.” She moaned out.

Peter never knew Gwen was such an actress, he was actually getting kind of turned on a bit more by this. He pushed himself into her in one whole thrust feeling himself fill her up to the hilt. She gave a cry that he guessed was supposed to be one of pain but the pleasure he heard through it said otherwise. He started to savagely thrusts in and out of her, making her moan and cry out. She shook her head, asked him to stop tried half-heartedly to pulled her arms free. Her struggling however only made it slightly more erotic, Peter was kind of worried being turned on by this.

But then again his first time with her had been pretty violent but it could have been worse, and strangely after it they were okay. Then when Gwen started to grip his dick with her pussy his thoughts went back to fucking the beautiful blond beneath him. “Oh you’re loving this aren’t you?”

“No! No I’m not.”

“Then why are you so fucking wet? Why is your pussy gripping me? Admit it you love this, you love being fucked like this.” He increased his pace a bit making her moan out loud now. “See? Your moaning like a whore now, just a slut that wants a nice big dick in her aren’t you?”

“Ugh, oh...oh...y-yes.”

“What was that?”

“Yes! Oh fuck I can’t take it anymore.” She tried to make like she was crying in shame but she was feeling fantastic. She was so close to cumming now and by now she was thrusting back against him as he rode her. This wasn’t simple love making this was more carnal, more primal and she felt the power of it all right down into her veins.

“Then I’m going to cum right into that hot pussy of yours,” Peter sat up and gripped her waist as she started to power fuck her now.

She cried out feeling like he was going to rip her apart on the inside but she was enjoying it too much. “Oh please don’t cum in me! I don’t want to get pregnant, cum on my face, my tits anything but inside of me. Oh god I think...I think I’m going to cum!”

“Too bad I’m cumming in that nice pussy of yours and there isn’t anything you can do about it!” He grunted with the effort and closed his eyes feeling his cum swelling up inside of him. He wanted so badly to cum in her now, he pulled her hard against his hips five times with five large thrust and in the last one he pulled her to him and held her there. He blasted his cum into her waiting pussy and Gwen arced her back feeling the familiar orgasm rock her body.

It was a bit after their little sexual romp, Gwen laying on his chest listening to him breath as he stroked her hair. Peter had recalled the costume now and was just as naked as Gwen was. She had thrown the night gown onto the floor as it was covered in her sweat anyway. It was a good moment and she looked up to see him with a faraway look in his eyes. “Peter what are you thinking about?”

“Hmmm?”

“Come on what is it?”

“I don’t want to say you’d just get mad.”

Gwen wondered what it was and then she thought to all that she knew about Peter. Eventually she knew what he had to be thinking of. “It’s MJ isn’t it? Peter you can talk about her I won’t get mad, she’s the first girl you loved right? Well then what is it? I mean aren’t you over her by now?”

Peter sighed not knowing what the hell was wrong with him, he had a beautiful naked girl that he was pretty sure he was starting to love in his bed and here he was still thinking about MJ. Hell he had been having dreams about her at night, and the things he wanted to do to her, a few interesting ones with him, MJ and Gwen too. “That’s the thing I’m not...I know I should be but fuck I just can’t...I’m sorry you deserve better than this...”

Gwen knew he wanted to be loyal to her after all she was his new girlfriend but she found that she would do anything to keep Peter happy. She had done things with Peter that she never thought she’d try with any other man, and it made her feel alive in ways she never experienced before. She had never been happier when she was with him the past few weeks and the fact was she kind of missed MJ as well. They could have been really good friends but then this came up and she hadn’t talked to MJ in over a month. “Peter would you having MJ make you happy?”

“What? I’m not dumping you Gwen I care about you.” He reassured her.

She smiled at that thought, that he still wanted her but he also wanted MJ too. “I’m not saying that, just that if you had MJ like you had me would you be happy and be honest.”

Peter wasn’t sure what to say, he thought of lying but actually thinking about it he still loved MJ. It was totally insane but he did and every time he saw her it hurt knowing what he had and couldn’t have again. “It doesn’t matter sure it would be really nice but I’m with you and she doesn’t want to be a part of my life anymore.”

“Well what if you could make her a part of your life again?” She asked him and now he looked down at her confused. “If you want her then just take her like you did with me. I don’t mind sharing you Peter, maybe I should but for some reason whatever makes you happy makes me happy and if having both MJ and myself in your life makes you happy then I say we go for it.”

Peter was floored by this, “Wait are you telling me to just...well...”

“Well why not you didn’t have any problems when you did it to me.” She said and gave him a little scowl.

“Uh...yeah...Yeah okay I see your point but how do you know it will even work?” He had dodged the bullet with Gwen that first time but he didn’t want to do it again. What if it didn’t worked and MJ called the cops on him? Then everything would fall apart but he couldn’t help that the thought of him between MJ’s legs was something that he had been wanting to do for a long time.

“Aren’t you giving off something with your body now like you told me?” She asked him and he had to admit there was that. “Well think of this as an experiment then to see just how effective those chemicals are. Besides if you want her why not just take her? I’m sure she will thank you later Peter just like I do.” She smiled at him trailing her fingernails over his chest.

The thought of actually taking MJ was starting to arouse him, he was surprised by this he wasn’t sure who he was at times. It was like a more primitive side of him was waking up, his thoughts were suddenly filled of MJ laying naked screaming his name as he hammered into her young body. The thought started to give him an erection as some part of him was screaming to take her. It was like with Gwen all over again, the need for MJ was rising up in him and he knew it would drive him insane until he snapped and just did it anyway.

“But what if she doesn’t?” He asked her.

Gwen smiled at him seeing his penis enlarging, she licked her lips hungrily. “Then you keep on fucking her until she gives in.” With that Gwen moved down and started to suck his cock, Peter sighed as the blond started to do her thing. He stroked her hair and thought about it, he wanted MJ and he wanted Gwen too, he already took Gwen and that worked out great. So then if he did the same to MJ then he’d have both women that were important to him in his life and the things they could do together only helped Gwen’s job as his dick was throbbing at the ideas.

The old Peter would never have considered this but he was slowly changing and this new Peter would soon be above such things.

---Elsewhere---

In another country where it was sunny and beautiful a large man sat looking at the scenery and yet not really looking. This was Wilson Fisk the Kingpin of crime a man in exile from his own empire all thanks to the efforts of Spider-Man. He should have killed that boy when he had the chance he knew that now, he had dismissed the boy and it had cost him. Plans were in motion to have him return to New York, his lawyers if they wanted to keep their jobs and their lives would see to it.

All it would take is time and in that time Wilson planned, he planned to take back his territories from those that were fighting over the power vacuum. He would deal with them and solidify his empire once more but then there was the personal matter. That was Spider-Man; he was going to have to set an example of that boy. He already had agents trying to figure out who the boy was, he gave them a vague description of the boy’s face but he wanted a name to go with it. He would crush that boy; he would see those close to him punished as well.

It wasn’t just that the boy had beaten him at his own game it was the fact that he had been beaten by a child no less. Some nobody that was barely into puberty had hurt him where the DEA, FBI, ATF and many other agencies, police officers and lawyers had tried for years to do. In just one moment that boy had done more to hurt him then all his enemies put together. So it wasn’t just revenge, although that was a large part of it, it was also that this boy was a threat to him. If he could do this much then he needed to be taken out for the future.

Wilson sat there not looking at the sun lower into the ocean, he would find out who he was, attack those close to him, ruin him, break him and then...He would kill Spider-Man.

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