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.

"Gwen, I thought you said it was just juice?" Peter shouted,

"It was, Poison you little shit what did you do?"

More tasty treats, more meat for mommy, yum yum yes yes.

"Oh shit Pete, Poison did this. She spawned and infected MJ."

"You can do that?" He shouted at her.

"I didn't fucking know, did I."

Muse's face split into a huge grin of sinister proportions and she threw her head back, laughing as her skin changed once more, back to the white and black. "You two are so fucked you know that. Poor Petey can't control his girlfriend and little Gwen thought she'd get some action," MJ straightened up, "you're both idiots!" she snapped

"MJ this isn't you, the symbiotes mess with your head, they flood your nervous and endocrine system with pleasure and feel-good hormones, it's a high you don't want to lose," Peter tried to explain, he was trying to keep his cool, a fight with MJ was the last thing he wanted but Gwen, or Poison, had gone way overboard this time.

"This isn't me?" She retorted, "maybe this is me." The white symbiote armour began to pull back into her body and her pale white skin came into view. "This is me Peter." He had to avert his gaze when she had transformed her clothes had been eaten away by the symbiote and she was stood completely naked in front of him.

"Look at me!" She yelled "Look at what little Gwennie did to me, parcelled me up all for daddy Pete to eat, om nom nom but ahh, it didn't go according to plan huh Gwenny. Little Poison lied and schemed all on her own and Muse was born when your back was turned but don't worry tiger, we don't blame you, no we don't. See, Gwen didn't know that the symbiotes transfer knowledge through themselves so we know you had nothing to do with it, we know it was all her!" MJ motioned to Peter. "But you know, she wanted us for you, to make us one big family. Her as mommy and me as a little toy for you both to play with, and Gwennie, that makes us angry. Angry you took him, angry everyone decided what little Mary gets, never getting to choose what she wants."

Gwen struggled against the webbing but even though her acid was dissolving it, it was taking too long she struggled in vain, "MJ, I'm sorry okay, Poison, Poison was affecting me, it was her."

MJ just shook her head, "and if we believe that, we'd believe that tiger here wasn't hard and aching for our nubile young flesh," MJ leapt over the table and spun Peter round, her arms snaking down his body and over the bulge in his pants.

"Peter packed a potent pecker," she sang at Gwen, rubbing her hands over it. He knew Flash was mad cause he thought Peter was interested in MJ but maybe it was because she was actually interested in him. Her hands continued to rub against the bulge. MJ stared at Gwen, waiting for her to make her choice. "Make your choice, yes or no, one question, one answer."

Gwen frowned and looked down, "Yes," she whispered, knowing full well this was what she wanted, even if this wasn't how she wanted it.

MJ's hand glided down to his zipper where she slowly unzipped his pants, letting his erection spring free. She gasped at finally seeing what he was hiding there. "Oh tiger, is that for us?" She asked as her hand found it and began to stroke it gently. "We couldn't have asked for a nicer housewarming present Gwennie, can we see if it fits, I think it will don't you?"

With the situation developing Peter was willing but still hesitant. It had only been hours since they had made up and now this was about to happen. Even with Gwen's answer, he had a choice to make, no, he had already made it. Gwen, even if it was Poison, had wanted this, and now, so did he.

Sitting himself down he pulled off his pants the rest of the way and threw off his shirt. MJ laughed, "Naughty naughty Tiger,” and bending over she slid his cock into her mouth, taking it down her throat and then with a pop, letting it spring free. ”You give it till I'm full." Straddling him she was facing Gwen and when she leant back she spread her legs and guided the tip of his cock into her folds. "Gwennie Gwennie Gwen Gwen, watch as I have him, watch as he does me."

She lowered herself and Peter slid into her like he was made for her, smoothly and gently, grinding up and down like it was the only thing they had been made to do. She was a virgin but years of playing with herself took away any pain or discomfort she might have felt. All she felt now was him, all she wanted now was him.

His hands slid up her body and he kissed her neck, each thumb and forefinger gently pulling on her sensitive nipples, and she couldn't help but moan in pleasure as he drove himself into her. She cupped her own hands around his, grasping and squeezing at her small but sensitive breasts, turning her head to try and kiss him.

Moving one of his hands down she moved his fingers over her clit, and once he started to rub and play with it she went to play with her own nipples, feeling the orgasm build slowly, Peter was a burning rod deep in her, rubbing each tender spot, caressing her velvet soft insides with tingling expertise.

Eyeing over to Gwen she was staring in rapt awe at the show, she could only bite her lip as Peters cock slide in and out of the pink velvet lips of her best friend, the wetness of her inner pink walls driving her insane, she wanted free to drive her tongue between them, she wanted free to join in the fun, she wanted it so badly she had even stopped trying to free herself, the scene before her hypnotising her into inaction.

“Watch Gwen, watch as I fuck your boyfriend, watch as I take him from you.” Muse taunted Gwen. “We loved him, you knew we loved him and yet you stole him, we take what is ours, we take what is yours.”

Feeling the tsunami of orgasm build, MJ pulled back, hovering over Peter. "pound me, tiger, pound me hard" and with no complaint, Peter lifted her up, she leant back and her weight was held complete by his two hands and he began to piston in and out of her, this was what she wanted now, slow gentle build up a gentle river flowing into a raging torrent and orgasm after orgasm thundered through her.

Peter too was at his limit, he let MJ go and as she slid when his length the orgasm raged through his cock and he spurted a thick river of cum into her. He didn't care they hadn't used protection he wanted to fill her, to mark her as his and this was his way of doing so. MJ also realised he had just finished inside her, but she wanted it. She could feel the heat of each drop and her symbiote greedily sucked it up as he tried to fill her. She lifted herself up and Gwen watched as Peter sprayed MJ’s folds with his come, up to her stomach and her hand dipped down, lifting the white cum and sucking it from her fingers.

“He is mine now,” and as his erection had yet to fade, she turned and faced him and slid herself back down onto it and began again.

Gwen watched in fascination, she still wanted free but to see her boyfriend twitch and empty into her friend brought her own little world to a tipping point, watching her boyfriend and her best friend having sex made her orgasm and she loved it. Even Poison in her mind wanted it, she realised more about herself with one stupid mistake that she had all year, and as Peter dipped his head and began to suck on MJ’s nipples, as she could see Petes cock still hard inside MJ, Gwen realised that she didn't care.

For the first time, she wanted something for herself, even if she might be told it was perverted and wrong. She wanted to be over there, licking and sucking on them both as he slid into her, Gwen now knew she really had bisexual tendencies, not just a crush, and watching the pair, she fantasied about not just Peter but MJ, wanting to taste where they were joined, wanting to taste the both of them together. Most of all she wanted to be free.

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