Chapter 7
"Fuck, your tongue is so long . . ." Gwen purred as she felt that tongue getting even more moist and hotter, burning her loins as it was coated with a black, oily substance. Venom was overdosing the woman with her aphrodisiac ooze, trying to set the stage for the next step.
Gwen was feeling strange; it was a nostalgic feeling, but she couldn't point to why. Not even her fingers had gone so deep before. "You pervert, kissing my lower lips before even kissing my face . . ." she muttered with a smug tone while gritting her teeth, trying to endure the heat boiling in her cunt.
Then she felt a voice ringing inside her head—a familiar one. ("Hi Gwen . . .") Venom whispered as she was partially fused with her; just the contact with the interior of her body was enough for them to establish communication.
("I don't care if you are an invasive alien species, a demon possessing my body, or my brain melting and giving me a schizophrenic episode; keep licking,") She ordered with a commanding presence that was strange for her but ordinary for Venom.
The alien chuckled as she got used to the girl's biology, reading between the lines. ("As bossy as ever,") Venom answered with a condescending tone.
("Do you want to merge now or wait for Peter to blow a load inside you?") She finally asked, ready to do it now or later; they were so compatible that there wasn't the need for breeding her. All while Peter was devouring her cunt as a street dog to a bag of trash.
Feeling her orgasm coming near and almost a craving for this alien touch, she didn't care. ("I don't care, just start fucking me RIGHT NOW!!") Gwen demanded with a serious tone.
("This is why we mesh so well,") Venom answered with a devilish tone, ready to wait but still wanting to please this friend.
Gwen was taken aback by the sudden realization that Peter did not only have an alien friend, but he hadn't shared it with her before. However, there were more important things to take care of. "Keep going . . . almost there . . ." she begged and then felt something strange.
From Peter's back, Venom's head emerged with her long tongue and teased the entrance of Gwen's asshole before starting to devour it in a very aggressive and sloppily way. Both Peter and the girl were surprised to see that alien going so shamelessly in public, but their horny brains accepted this reality.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Gwen cursed as Venom and Peter ate both of her holes simultaneously. The tongue fucking her cunt and licking her cervix, mixed with the strange and weird sensation of the tentacle licking her colon, was breaking her mind. Unable to withstand that double attack, the fat-ass girl finally came.
The girl felt the heat on her cunt exploding, and she let out a loud moan. "Ah!" She screamed while her pussy squirted all over the floor, and gush after gush of girl fluid splattered over the wood as if her cunt was a broken fountain.
She rolled her eyes to the back of her head and pulled out her tongue, clenching both Peter's and Venom's pink tendrils as the strength of the climax made her shiver like a leaf in the wind. Gwen's mind was filled with a mixture of pleasure and shame from doing such dirty stuff in public, but she couldn't stop smiling. Even after a pool of liquid came out of her cunt, creating a mist of pure raw sex stench, and both slowly retreated their tongues, she only felt more in love with Peter.
"Idiots . . . look at the mess you made me do," she mumbled with a groggy tone, her wet legs still shaking.
Peter chuckled as Venom quickly went inside his clothes. "Sorry, I didn't know you were a squirter . . . it is kinda hot," he apologized with an honest tone, loving the view. Just a gaping pussy and asshole oozing black oily liquid.
Gwen looked around and let out a deep sigh. "Thanks; also . . . care to tell me about your little friend?" She asked with a tired smile. Gwen didn't only have her first kiss done to her cunt but also her asshole eaten by an alien, which she liked, but the girl could avoid having a lot of questions.
Peter let out a deep sigh, happy but blushing when the realization of what he had done settled in. "It's a long story," the boy muttered with a wide smile.
"Let's clean our tracks first," he added and then pointed to the floor as Venom's face came out of his hand.
The alien, as if she was just a sticky and gooey mop, began to clear the wet mess. "My pleasure," the alien purred, as she was fully in love with her role of becoming the hive queen but also its toilet for that kind of stuff. It was dirty and raw, just like she liked it.
"Oh, that is nasty," Gwen said with an awkward giggle while lifting up her panties.
Peter chuckled and gave the girl a soft embrace, kissing her on the lips. "And helpful," he added while tasting human saliva at the same time. Gwen was taken aback by that gesture in the second that she tasted her own cunt. She hugged Peter back and made sure to turn this small gesture of love into a lustful make-out session.
After a few seconds, Gwen finally let him go. "Hey, can you shove yourself into the security camera and delete any footage of us? I want to be careful," Peter asked Venom with a long string of saliva still connecting him to the girl.
"Yes, this is my favorite store, and I don't want to get banned," Gwen added as her hands were firmly grabbing Peter as payback. There was no way they would not be fucking like pigs the second they reached her room. After all, they would be alone since her dad was working extra hours in the police department.
Venom nodded as another tentacle shot out Peter and began to mess with the computer in the front again. It was incredibly helpful that she got the idea of developing this ability so soon. "Sure, I can do that," she said while deleting the files from the computer's hard drive.
It didn't take much time for the trio to arrive at Gwen's house and lock themselves up in her room. The big and pristine place that held precious possessions for her, like her guitar, her computer, and her collection of anime figurines, had light blue walls and a dark wooden floor. Since it was on the upper floor of the house, the big window on it gave a wonderful view of the small garden at the back of the building.
After a quick explanation, Gwen was up to date as both sat on her pink bed. "You are so lucky . . .getting an alien girlfriend that way," she muttered with a wide smile, ready to join the hive. Honestly, getting fucked by Peter and by tentacles were both of her fantasies; having the two at the same time? She couldn't say no to that.
Peter nodded as his hand became a lot more forceful, touching the girl's body as if it were his own. He couldn't believe they used to play as kids in this place, and now they would make some kids. "So . . . you are in?" He asked while nibbling on her neck.
"Are you kidding me? Who introduced you to that weird tentacle hentai?" Gwen said as she suddenly kissed Peter. The boy, not wanting to get overpowered, used his long tongue to get the upper hand inside the girl's mouth, as Venom had done to him. He felt a little weird going so deep on Gwen but judging by her moans and squeals, she was loving.
Forced to breathe by her nose, Gwen was getting drunk on Peter's musk, sniffing his stench as a drug addict to a bag of glue. She could feel not only her ovaries on fire but also each inch of her body. The girl wasn't stupid, and she knew that Venom had drugged her in some way, and Gwen only felt offended at the suggestion that she needed drugs to get this horny.
"Fair point," Peter added after breaking the kiss, leaving the girl gasping for air as his saliva coated her mouth.
However, it was time to ask a serious question. "What do you say? Do you want to do it raw? You will get pregnant," Peter warned, as the bulge in his pants was obvious. He would not pull out or use condoms; this would be pure breeding sex.
Gwen answered by sliding a hand under the boy's pants. "I don't fucking care; fill me with your baby batter," she begged as her face turned a bright shade of red.
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