Spider Man: Petter Venom

"Ooh, oh I made mock-geritas." Gwen said, bringing over a huge jug of pale green juice, "uh yeah, work tomorrow so I can't drink sorry, but they're good, honest." Gwen's love of chemistry extended to drinks as well and Pete knew her cocktails, even the virgin ones would be amazing.

Pouring each of them drinks Gwen acted as host and handed them out. "So?" She said,"Dating yet?" MJ almost spat out her drink and began to cough.

"What?" she glared at Gwen, "I'm sorta still dating Flash"

she lies, smell it, wants to mate, yes, yes

"Look, let's get his out the way," Gwen said, "You've always liked him, so just admit it and we'll all move on, look, I'll start, Pete and I are dating, we've had sex, like a lot and uh, I kinda like you MJ, you know, that way. So why not make it a threesome?"

Even Peter didn't know what to say, he knew Felicia might be gay but Gwen, "Uh, Gwen, are you?"

"Bi, Pete and yes, since, you know, it's been on my mind and living together, well, I don't want it to get weird." She admitted.

"Uh-huh," MJ was quiet, looking at her drink.

"Get weird? you mean, admitting we're having sex, that you like MJ and that she should date me so we can have a threesome weird?" Peter asked.

"Oh stop being a drama queen Pete, we're all adults now, so what, would you rather sit and mope about hurt feelings and unrequited love, or just admit it and get over it?"

Pete clenched his jaw, staring at Gwen, "now's not the time for that, is it? Gwen. Maybe you need a time out."

"It's uh, warm in the homes huh?" MJ began to strip her top off, Peter turned as her sluggish movements lifted the thin camisole she had under her jumper up to bare her breasts at him

"Uh no, I've got the air-con hooked up, itshouldn't be that warm, Gwen?"

"Nah, it's Hawt!" MJ declared, trying to put her glass down on the table and missing. Peter sprang forwards and caught the glass, "wooo, way to go tiger," MJ clapped and cheered.

"MJ, are you, are you drunk?" Peter raised aneyebrow at Gwen, now taking a drink from her own glass she tilted her head and shrugged. Lifting the glass, Peter sniffed the concoction, but it was just lemon and lime juice. There was a strange smell though, something familiar but at the same time alien to him.

MJ swayed back and forth, "You know Pete, you know, I was hurt. Hurt!" she slurred, "I mean, we were best buds, the two amigos and then poof, you forget me, yah know, you left me with that asshole and dumb bitch me just let you." MJ reached for her glass but swaying shemissed, knocking over the pitcher instead. Seeing the fruit juice everywhere, she giggled, "ahh oops".

Peter sprang up, "Gwen, get MJ some water and I'll clean this up." He grabbed some paper towels from the kitchen, he'd scored anindustrial roll from a bulk warehouse and had plenty. Angrily ripping paper from the roll, he made sure to get enough for all the spills before heading back. Before that he cornered Gwen, grabbing her arm, pulling her into the apartment.

"Really? you think I can't smell that, you think I wouldn't know there was something else in there?" There was a perceptible growl to Peter's voice as he fought the rage.

Gwen struggled in his grip, "Pete, you're hurting me."

Peter let her go, she was right and he was starting to lose control. "Sorry, Sorry, but did you think I'd be okay with you drugging MJ?What were you thinking?"

Gwen rubbed her arm, "Pete, I didn't, I would never, that's MJ, sure, I admitted I like her but drugs?"

Gwen took the glass from Peter and sniffed it,she could smell the lemon and lime plus the few other ingredients she mixed together and he was right, there was a slightly strange smell underneath it all, and as she shrugged at Peter, they could hear MJ thrashing around and the sound of smashing glass.

MJ was on the floor, having some kind of seizure. "Pete, it was just lemon and lime juice, I swear, I made it earlier with Poison and I even tested it, it was safe." Peter was swearing under his breath, trying to get a pillow, anything under her head to stop it from banging on the floor. Gwen stood in the doorway, "No, no Pete, I wouldn't, it was just juice, I wouldn't," she was interrupted as MJ shot up, pointed both hands at Gwen and webbed her to the doorframe.

"WE ARE MUSE!" she screeched as a pure white fluid flowed over her body, unlike Poison and Venom she didn't have a spider icon, instead blobs of black seemed to slide and slither over her skin, like a perverse copy of a rorschach test. Her hair had been dyed a deeper flame red and they could see the taut muscles as she flexed and examined herself in front of them.

Peter was stunned, they didn't have another symbiote but standing towering over him was definitely another symbiote. MJ's thin frame giving it an almost alien androgynous look. Peter and Gwen stood stunned, as MJ paced back and forth.

"Petey Petey Pete Pete," she chittered over and over again, "what little secrets have you been hiding from us? Peter."

"Mmm, it's okay, we forgive you Petey Pete but Gwen, Gwennie Gwenomie Gwen, naughty naughty. Yes we hear it, we hear Muse she tells us the naughty little thoughts from mommy, wanting in our tiny whities, yes yes yes wanting in our secret place indeed." Muse prowled back and forth behind the table, her symbskin morphed into the same colours as Poison, "but no no no, not we want, we like the man meat, not the girl slots, no rubbing and licking for the Gwennie, not our naughty little Gwennie." Gwen was frozen in horror. She knew Peter could turn people, she was the evidence of that but MJ now as well?

Peter broke from his stupor, "MJ, it's okay, we can fix this," he put his hands out, trying to be as non-threatening as possible. When Poison first awoke it was wild, uncontrollable and they fought, while he had help from Gwen he didn't want to hurt MJ in the process.

"Fix? Petey, fix nothing, she wants us, we want us, we love us mm mm Mmmm, we feel good," Muse ran her hands down her sides and then back up her front, "we like this," she hissed at him. Her skin changed again and she was now black with the white spider, copying Venom.

"Gwen, anytime now," Gwen was still webbed to the doorway and Peter had hoped she would be in the process of saving herself while he kept her occupied.

"It'll take a while, her webs are as strong as yours," Gwen said, struggling to even get her dissolving web fluid onto the web binding her.

"I'll help you in a minute but now, MJ, please, you gotta calm down okay. We can fix this."

Peter had no idea what the hell was going on, he knew that one of his abilities was to make someone into a symbiote host but where did Muse come from? he shot a look at Gwen and she shrugged, whatever had happened she looked just as confused as he did.

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