CH - 36

Gwen was amazed, this was the kind of thing she wanted to research at Oscorp if those bastards didn't just relegate her to report filing and scut work. She'd never do anything Peter didn't want to but this was amazing, hisnewfound abilities blowing everything shethought she knew about bioengineering out the water. The symbiotic creature, if it was a natural creature, wasn't anything she'd ever heard of on Earth, so she suspected that unless Oscorp or whoever infected Pete was in cahoots with an alien intelligence that the symbiote was artificial. Made in a lab somewhere and accidentally released.

"Okay, me next." Gwen swapped out the samples with her own, cheek first and wasdisappointed. The same cells she had seen in Peter were missing, her own sample had the same circle of, in her case, white symbiote around the outside but no extracellular features, she was a degradation of Peter's powers, not a copy. They waited and when the white circle swamped the internals of the cell rather than dying it swarmed over to another cell, integrating itself into that one, the cycle repeating until a small blob of white and black tinged symbiote remained, searching the sample bottle for more food to devour. Gwen scratched her head and took the bottle outlet the white drip onto her finger where it absorbed itself back into her skin.

"So, not a clone of your powers Pete, like a different organism altogether," she scratched the side of her head, but Peter had definitely infected her, so why was it so different?

"But I was sick remember, at Oscorp, maybe I was exposed to something first then infected, maybe it was two different things, the organism and the sickness, or maybe the sickness did something?" Peter was spitballing, trying to come up with a reason as to why they were so different.

"Hmm, if you'd been exposed to a mutagenic compound and then the symbiote, that could explain the difference. You're not a human anymore, more a blending of human and symbiote whereas I'm an infected Host for the organism." Gwen wished she had access to some of the equipment at her lab, an electron microscope would allow her to see thestructure of the creature itself and the difference between them, but there was no way in hell she taking any of these samples to Oscorp. They'd both end up in test tubes, even if it wasn't Oscorp that infected him in the first place.

"We need to check the other samples," and slotting in the next vial, they saw her blood work still had normal white blood cells but had a few extra of the white and black tinged cells. "So, boosted immune system as well. Okay, don't freak out," Peter shrugged but Gwen stuck herself in the thigh with a needle, hissing as she pulled it back out.

"What the fuck Gwen?" he shouted,

"Muscle sample Pete, sorry, wasn't going to ask." Dropping the bloody needle into a sample bottle she slotted it into the machine while Peter shook his head.

"I would have if you'd asked," Peter said guilty,

"I know, but you know, physician do no harm," Gwen replied,

"that's the Hippocratic oath and while you're an intern, no doctorate just yet,"

"Yes, Pete, yet" she reminded him.

The sample soon was on the screen and Gwen had to move the camera around to get a clear image of the tissue rather than the needle. Her muscle cell was the same as the cheek swap, tinged back and white but she could see microscopic tendril extending into the muscle tissue, touching and wrapped around the mitochondria, "not as efficient but still supplying extra energy to my muscles, probably organs too."

Peter put his hand on hers, "no stabbing yourself for a sample though,"

Gwen patted the back of his hand, "Nah, not this time, okay, now for the last one, Gwen goo!"

The sample she had taken from her vaginal walls glistened on the test tube and slotted into the machine they were both surprised at what they saw.

"well, that's, uh, different," Gwen said as she watched the white/black cells of her symbioteattack and devour the black cells of Peters semen, leftover from their sex last night. The white symbiote was actively seeking out and swallowing the sperm cells whole and the black slowly faded and thickened the white symbiote cells.

"Uh, guess protection isn't really necessary is it?" Peter said and Gwen chuckled, they'd been lax in that department, letting lust overtake reason but now, she wasn't sure she'd even have a period let alone get pregnant.

"Uh, yeah, I really don't know how to deal with that," Gwen said, shaking her head at what was happening on the screen,

"I mean, I know you said you wanted to eat me but, you know, I didn't think you meant literally," he laughed.

Gwen could only cuff him with the back of her hand, symbiotes were good, she felt strong but Peter was becoming insufferable, she loved him though, but still, smug asshole.

"Yeah, thanks, Pete, you get super strength, super sexy muscles and I get super birth control, way to show me how the super-powered patriarchy works huh," and as he looked guilty she knew now she finally had something worthy to tease him about. Stupid powers.

As Gwen continued to tease him he could onlysit in amazement at what they had discovered. It was an alien parasite, a symbiote that enhanced and strengthened not just him but Gwen as well. He wondered why he was sodifferent though, and as he thought about it he was brought out of his musing by Gwen turninghis head,

"You know, I get that this is interesting and all but, I just showed myself to you. I just collected a few samples from my new favorite thing, and yet, you're ignoring me. How's a girl supposed to feel loved and wanted if her boyfriend is staring into space as she's talking about all the sex he can have without a condom. About how she wants him to cum in her so hard her toes curl and she blacks out." Gwen had a smirk on her face and raised her eyebrows as she gave him a seductive look,

Peter knew she was exaggerating, she never said anything like that, had she? It didn't matter, as she teased him he felt himself growing hard.

Leaning forwards she whispered in his ear, "What's a girl to do, if her boyfriend hasn't even noticed she took her panties off?" and as Peter looked down he saw she was correct and not just her panties, Gwen had slipped out of her skirt as well. Gwen stood and leaned back against the desk, lifting herself up and opening her legs. The sweet perfume he had smelt before wafted to his nose and he grew harder as he took in the beauty before him.

"I think you owe me an apology, and while you will be using your tongue, you won't be saying much."

Peter stared at Gwen. The way her body curved and her lines gently moulded her into a perfect woman. He could smell her excitement and it fed into his. Moving closer, "close your eyes," he whispered and as she did he kissed her gently on the lips, pulling back and then kissing her again on the neck. As he unbuttoned her top he slid it over her head and she smirked as he realised she wasn't wearing a bra.

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