Chapter 12: Chapter 11
The alley was dark and narrow, with tall brick buildings on either side. Aside from the moon, the only light came from a street lamp at the far end, casting a dim glow over the uneven pavement. The air smelled strongly of garbage, and the woman could see overflowing trash cans lining the walls. Graffiti covered the bricks, injecting color into the otherwise drab surroundings. Mary's footsteps echoed off the walls as she walked, clicking against the pavement.
Mary couldn't keep her excitement in check as she made her way down the alley. The girl was ecstatic to be there. She let out a joyful laugh, grateful for the opportunity to meet that burglar.
Then her villain in dark armor ambushed her, ready to take the girl. Shivers ran down her spine as Peter talked to her and she played with his emotions. Finally, that pitiful good boy was maturing into something capable of surviving in this world.
"I am fucking tired to treat you as my girlfriend. You will be my personal cock sleeve from now on!"
"Oh my, that is the Peter I wanted," Mary Jane thought.
The man suddenly moved his head to kiss her, and she closed her eyes and tilted her head up to meet him. The wet goo on his chin rubbed against her skin, as did the warmth of his breath on her lips. When they finally met, it was as if a spark had been ignited within her. The woman was taken aback by the man's long tongue and fangs. She'd never kissed someone with such a maw before, and it was an odd, yet thrilling sensation. All that mattered was the two of them, lost in their embrace, as the world around them seemed to fade away. When they finally separated, the woman was left dizzy and breathless, her heart racing in her chest.
Mary couldn't help but feel a sense of nostalgia wash over her. He was an old boyfriend, and the familiarity of his lips on hers was comforting.
"Wait, Peter! What are you doing?!" She faked a tone of desperation at the surprise kiss.
But as she did so, a black tentacle attacked her pants, tearing them. Looking down, the woman saw a large rip that exposed her slim pussy, let out a gasp, and tried to pull away. A wave of excitement washed over her as she felt the cool air on her skin. The boy appeared contemptuous, ready to do more harm.
"You stupid whore, don't you get it?"
The woman faced the man, her feet apart, as he released her hand so he could hold her hips against the wall. For support, Mary wrapped her arms around the man's neck. As the boy squeezed her small and flat ass, she let out a squeal.
"You are mine now, I will never let you go again!"
But before she could fully appreciate the moment, the man nipped at her neck, causing a small moan to escape her lips. As the man's teeth grazed Mary's skin, she couldn't help but feel a sharp sting. It was a strange combination of pain and pleasure, and she found herself letting out another soft moan as he continued to nibble and kiss her tender skin. She could feel his tongue moving over the bite mark, causing goosebumps all over her body.
The man's arms wrapped around her waist, drawing her in closer to him. She could feel his chest's hard pectorals pressing against hers and the heat radiating from his body. The woman was lost in the sensations, her mind racing as she surrendered to the moment.
"Try it if you can, limp dick nerd."
Mary's pussy was soaked from the assault she had caused and the one she was currently receiving. Her perfectly shaved slit begged to be fucked by a huge manly cock.
"I like those words, the look in your eyes. Breaking you will be a lot more fun that way."
When Mary realized the size of Peter's cock, her eyes widened. As she came across a massive spear made of meat, she couldn't help but feel a mixture of fear and intrigue. It was easily larger than her dildo and appeared to have been created specifically to destroy her pussy. The head glistened with thick drops of cum. The girth was surrounded by veins that trembled and pulsated in anticipation. The heat from the weapon made her tremble, and the smell of raw, strong musk made her dizzy. Despite her surprise, the woman couldn't take her gaze away from the massive sight.
"Huh?!"
Before she could say anything, the spear leaned down and pressed its hot, wet tip against her lower lips. The woman cried out in surprise and tried to move her torso backward, only to be stopped by the brick wall behind her, her heart racing in her chest. She could feel the spear's smooth, slick surface against her pussy, as well as the warmth of the flesh against her skin. Part of her was terrified, but another part of her was intrigued by the sensation.
She'd never felt anything so powerful before, and despite her fear, she found herself wanting more. Mary shook her head, attempting to clear her mind of the perplexing thoughts. Mary could imagine that thing wrecking her guts, her feminine body wasn't meant to handle that huge cock.
"What? Surprised by this geek's small cock?"
The woman shook with a mix of fear and excitement, her body torn between the two conflicting emotions. She knew this was risky, but at the same time, she couldn't help but be drawn to Peter's cock.
"Holy shit! It's huge . . . is not gonna fit!"
She couldn't help but feel a sense of awe at the sight of its huge fangs. They were easily as long as a knife and looked to be made of some sort of shimmering, white material. The points were razor-sharp and glinted in the moonlight. The beast let out a low growl, revealing the full extent of its formidable teeth.
"Not my problem."
Mary squealed as the massive meat rod began to pierce her pussy. Even if she wasn't a virgin, the girth of the tip alone made her feel like one. She bit her lower lip, trying not to give Peter what he desired. The boy needed to win it.
"No wonder you really wanted me to fuck you. You are a first-class fleshlight."
She took a deep breath and gritted her teeth as she felt her pussy being stretched, her inner muscles protesting before slowly loosening. The stretch was a mix of pain and pleasure, with sore muscles wailing as they were stretched but also feeling relieved as the pleasure increased.
"Uggh! Shit, shit!"
The woman could feel the man's breath on her skin as he pressed against her. It was hot and humid, and she could feel the heat spread across her face. His breathing was heavy and shallow, and she could hear it echo in her ears. Mary detected a faint odor of beer on his breath, mixed with the musk of his sweat. She closed her eyes and inhaled deeply, allowing the sensation of his breath to wash over her. It was an intimate and vulnerable feeling, and she felt a mixture of fear and excitement.
"Just a little more . . ." Peter moaned.
It was too big; even with only half of it, it took her out of her comfort zone. But she persisted, even though it was uncomfortable for her. The enormous cock didn't care; all it wanted was a moist hole to rest in, and her pussy was the only option. She felt used as a toy, a piece of meat, and this was part of her joy of it.
"You are too deep!"
Finally, the massive tip reached her cervix, which had never been touched by a man before. That place was so sensitive and private that the mere touch of the cock's head made her shiver. This was a monster, not a man. She could never have sex with a normal human after Peter was done with her.
He was marking Mary, reshaping her body with brute force in order to enslave her to his massive manhood. It was working.
"There!" He exclaimed, victorious.
The woman couldn't help but feel a mixture of pain and pleasure as she was crushed against the wall. The sensation was strange and foreign to her, and she was torn between wanting it to end and wanting it to continue. She could feel the intensity rising within Mary, her body tensing and then relaxing as the sensation washed over her. It was a sense of complete surrender, of letting go and letting herself be carried away by the pleasure. She closed her eyes and moaned, unable to control the sounds of pleasure and pain that escaped her lips. Mary couldn't explain what was happening to her, but she knew it was unlike anything she had ever experienced. The girl was completely immersed in the sensation, her body, and mind consumed by it.
"Fuck! Peter! Take it out!"
Pet complied and quickly yanked his cock out of her. A wet pop was heard as the manhood coated in her pussy juices and precum went out of Mary's slit.
The sensation vanished as quickly as it had begun. Mary breathed a sigh of relief as she felt a wave of relaxation wash over her. It had been both pleasurable and painful, and she was at a loss for words.
"Fine."
The boy made a small pause before ramming it again with all his might. Giving an end to the small period of peace she had.
"Here it goes again!"
This time, the sensation persisted. It intensified with each passing moment, becoming stronger and more intense. The woman was overcome by it, writhing and contorting her body in an attempt to escape the pleasure and pain. Mary wasn't sure how much more she could take, but she couldn't bring herself to stop. The girl was caught in a strange and powerful sensation vortex and couldn't get out.
Tears streamed down her cheeks as Peter fucked her like she'd never been fucked before. She had fantasies, but he was far beyond anything she could have imagined. He was cruel, brutal, and savage, fucking like an animal rather than a human, and she loved it.
"Ah! Fuck fuck fuck!"
Mary knew it was risky, that she'd be walking with a limp for a few days, but she didn't want to stop. The girl needed this to finally experience the thrill of being one of the Spiderman babes. Even if it meant risking her life, the attention whore craved those sensations.
"To think you were such an A class whore, it feels great to be balls deep inside you."
It was embarrassing, but she enjoyed it. Peter's only thought at the time was to punish her, and she was reveling in his attention. Because of her failure, she developed a sickening obsession with having all eyes on her.
"Peter! You are too rough!" She said exactly what Peter expected to hear. Mary wished for him to push harder, to break her. The girl was playing with fire and she desired to be consumed by it. Why did she exert such pressure on the boy? As a result of this. Mary wanted a beast, a truly powerful man who would take whatever he desired and would not accept no for an answer. The girl got what she wanted by pushing the boy in that way.
"Shut up already! You don't have the right to complain!"
He moved faster, like a beast ravaging a defenseless prey. When Peter moved his hip, Mary's body trembled, sending quakes of pleasure across her flesh. He went faster and faster, to the point where she was afraid for her own life, but that only added spice to the encounter. She sank her hands into his back, clawing him harder than when he had grabbed her and swung across New York.
"I am gonna fuck you, breed you, and having as my pet for the rest of your life!"
Mary wasn't ready to be a mom, that was why she was taking contraceptives but . . .the idea of getting pinned down and bred. Getting a lot of belly rubs, having a big round belly with a nice pair of twins while people look at it. That would give her a lot of attention, she would be the center of Peter's world and kids always want their mom's attention. Fuck! That asshole gave her a new kink.
"Fuck you! You fucking creep!" She screamed with revulsion. Mary knew that she needed to use reverse psychology for getting what she wanted.
At the same time, Mary's pussy tightened, giving the boy a clear response to his proposal. Her mouth was lying, but her slit was telling the truth and begging for more. She wanted the stud's seed firmly planted on her fertile lands.
"Getting tighter at the thought?! I knew you would love it!"
"Is . . .not that!"
"Stop lying! Your slutty criminal pussy is going mad with my huge hero cock, right?!"
Peter struck the woman's cervix again with a swift hip movement, sending a shiver down her spine. He was making certain Mary knew where she belonged. She had no choice but to scream at the top of her lungs. As the man continued to attack, Mary admitted her defeat.
"That is right! Moan and scream, proper for a bitch like you!"
She couldn't hold it any longer. The pleasure had been building up for too long and even if it was painful, Peter forced an orgasm out of her. Mary's body shivered as the man kept pummeling her into the wall, completely submitted to the beast ravaging her body.
"Already came? Fuck this is going to be easier than I thought."
"Is not . . ."
Even though she was extremely sensitive to the recent climax, he kept moving as if nothing had happened. She couldn't stop shivering as the woman held him tighter, begging with her body for him to finally be done. He won! She was his! Peter could relax but Mary knew that it would not happen.
"Ah fuck!"
She felt the boy pacing getting faster as his huge balls were about to burst. This was it, he was going to bleach her womb with Peter's mutant seed. Her body was itching for that superior spunk, begging to be filled by this beast.
"Getting closer! Get ready to get pregnant!"
"Wait, wait!"
With a final hip movement, he went as deep as he could. To the point where the tip peaked, passed her cervix, into her womb.
"Take it you fucking criminal slut!"
She heard a massive road as Peter burst inside her. Blast after blast of heavy spunk deposited directly into her chalice, filling it and overflowing. The quantity, the heat, and the thickness were not human. She felt like a whole group of men had just come inside her with each powerful burst.
As a good girl, Mary licked his face as the beast emptied his ball into her. The girl's legs and hands coiled around him, helping the monster to release all his seed inside her. However, on the inside, she knew that Peter was not even near to being done with her.
Weekly Power Status
-- Power
Ranking 
-- Power
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