Chapter 13 - The Voice Inside Someone Else's Head

The black cleared.

It was Eddie again. Jane could feel it. He was in a hospital room. There was a blonde haired woman in the bed. She seemed unconscious. She wasn't moving. Eddie was holding her hand. The familiar bleep of the heart rate machine filled the room, accented perfectly with the slow long suction sounds of the ventilator.

Eddie was in plain clothes. Just some trousers and a jumper.

But inside the trousers his cock was being slowly stimulated. He was rock solid. But as he looked down, the trousers didn't show it. There was a grip at the base and a seemingly endless stroke from bottom to top.

Go on.

"No." He muttered out loud. "She was unstable after last time. That's how this happened" the stroking stopped for a second. Eddie looked up at the woman. Jane could feel it. How much he loved her. His concern. A slight bit of anger. Everything.

Then the stroking continued. It went in the other direction now. There was no extra pressure or speed but somehow it felt better.

No. No, Spider-Man. Spider-Man did this.

Spider-Man?

If he hadn't have interfered, we wouldn't have had to have joined with her. If he hadn't have interfered, we wouldn't have had to leave her so abruptly. Then she wouldn't have tried to kill herself.

"No", Eddie called out. "She can't do it again, I can't do it again, we need you."

You'll be fine Eddie. We will make sure of it. Then she will be fine. Then we will be one again.

The stroking Increased. Then there was a swirling around the cock. It settled and the alien goo was fucking her. It felt like the vagina she had experienced before. The same soft wet feeling. Eddie looked down but there was still just trousers.

We know how much you like it when Ann is inside us. When you are inside Ann.

Ann? Is that her name? Is she the one from before? In the sewer?

Now there was kisses all over eddie's body. Anywhere his clothes were. The fucking increased.

Eddie lent back in his chair. He didn't reply. He just felt what the alien was doing to him. He started to breathe heavier. His dick was twitching inside the alien pussy. It sped up, slamming his cock roughly. He was on the edge. The pressure was building up. Then it started slowing down. She could feel it. The cum ready to go but not quite. As he calmed down it sped up. Just as he was about to cum again, it slowed down. This went on for what seemed like hours.

Jane could feel eddie's arm muscles and jaw clenching. He was struggling without release.

"Fine!" He shouted.

Instantly, eddies clothes turned into the back goo wrapping around his manhood. There was a swirling at the tip, and a mass of it gripped the base of it and pulled to the end it then slid back up again. It was fast, intense and orgasmic. Within a few pumps he started cumming. Clearly a lot had built up. About a minute of muscle tensing, this time in a good way and Eddie had emptied his balls into the black mass on his lap.

The ooze started crawling down his legs onto the floor. It sprawled across the floor and up the side of the bed. There was only a small amount left at Eddies penis it seemed to grab his balls and stroke from his gooch across his balls and down his shaft to the tip. A little goodbye caress.

See you soon Eddie

Black again.

She was sat on a rooftop. Looking over the city. Towering above and below her. The suit was casually lulling between her legs. The soft wind and the sounds of cabs honking, people walking, talking and shouting. What a time to be alive.

There are some buildings missing. I wonder how long ago this is. Is this even real?

She heard a whipping sound and looked up. Jumping from roof to roof in the distance was a silhouette of a woman. She seemed to stop and pause. Jane could sense what was happening.

The suit moved. Her mouth opened over the top of her head going back down her neck. It felt so wet and alive. Yet her head was dry, it was such a sexual sensation even in the slightest move. It peeled down revealing her short hair to the wind. She was lying on her back, her arms propping up her shoulders so she could see the buildings across and her right leg was resting on her left knee. It was a casual position. Her hands and feet became less taloned, forming boots and long, slender fingers. The head section settled into a near collar.

But still she could feel like light movement in her crotch.

The silhouette apparently satisfied, continued moving towards her. It's slender form leaping from rooftop to rooftop. With grace and light footed speed. Every now and again she would use a whip to get over some of the bigger gaps.

Kinky.

She did a backwards flip landing on the roof that Ann was on.

Black, skin tight, leather catsuit, white fur trim framing her cleavage, thigh high boots (with a massive heel), long silver hair, a cute eye mask and a body that could wet a girl's skirt in seconds. My kind of lady. Not to mention the whip.

The woman cockily walked forward, swinging her hips with one hand holding the whip coiled up and the other on her waist pushing her ample bosom up slightly.

"I thought Venom had disappeared for a while… take some time to loose all that weight, and grow some boobs?"

"Oh kitty cat, we've just been having some fun. You know what it's like, a girl doing what she wants," Ann replied.

It's so weird when they talk. It feels like I'm talking… So weird.

"And what is it you want now… Do I have to get the spider to kick your ass again."

"No, no, I've changed my plans. We've got an idea that even your ego will find appealing." Ann said this with a smile on her face.

The woman looked puzzled.

Jane could feel the skin moving. Sloshing across her head, breasts and shuffling everywhere else. She could feel hair against the back of her head and large breasts forming. She looked down to see the splitting image of the woman stood in front of her, below her. Huge boobs barely kept in by her black leather fur lined, diving cleavage catsuit. White, long straight hair cascading down her shoulders. As she spoke up, the voice was exactly the same.

"Now kitty cat, how about a night to remember?"

The stunned white haired feline had no idea what to say.

"Why don't we give you more of an offer." Ann licked her lips. And darted forward with intense speed.

Thrusting her leg in between felicia's. So her thigh rested on her mound. One of her clawed gloved hands wrapped round the small of felicia's back pulling her close so felicia's Camel toe couldn't pull away from her thigh. Ann's other hand went up in between felicia's shoulder blades and made sure the identical woman's tits were squashed together. She nuzzled her lips on the cat's neck and started kissing.

"Don't," she kissed, "tell," she kissed, "us," she kissed. Every movement was followed with a pull with her hands to make sure their boobs, and her thighs on the cats pussy rubbed together to stimulate. "You've," she kissed again, "never," she kissed, "wanted," she kissed, "to," she sucked on the cat's ear lobe, "fuck," she licked her ear from lobe up to the top, "yourself?" She whispered huskilly in her ear. Her thigh virtually vibrating against felicia's pussy.

"You're lucky spiders away… and the cat wants to play" she replied in a low sensual manner. Her body language was starting to respond to Jane's advances.

Ann gave a deep guttural moan into felicia's neck. Whilst moving her thigh with more intent. Backwards, forwards and side to side in an attempt to purse her pussy lips, which was probably impossible given the tight leather over it.

"Yours or mine?" Felicia finally let out.

"We were thinking on the rooftop? Then maybe mine?"

"Well," felicia's breathing was starting to get heavy. However she hadn't done anything to pay back the stimulation. "I could do with that, my place is a bit far."

Ann quickly shot around felicia so she was behind her. One hand on her left breast and one on her naval. She slowly snaked her hand between the fur and leather down towards felicia's crotch.

"We do wonder why you have a zipper on this thing. Is it entirely necessary?" Ann whispered before continuing to kiss her neck. She started slowly massaging felicia's breast whilst simply cupping her pussy. She wore no underwear under the black leather suit and Jane could feel the cat's nipples hardening and she stroked.

"A girl's gotta go to the bathroom some time." She was grinding on Ann's lap and moving her hips in a way that seemed to try to get some friction from Ann's hand, unsuccessfully. "I get the feeling that you might not understand that… What with your… Outfit?"

Ann stayed silent, her hand moved to the other breast. She rubbed as sensually as possible, showing an urgency but not giving felicia any by keeping her hand as still as possible on the woman's crotch, the tight leather making it a lot easier. She kept kissing her neck.

"Come on, don't tease a girl." Felicia moaned with an almost sarcastic tone.

She was very wet now and Jane could feel it pooling on Ann's glove.

This is sexy, sort of wish I had a third person view.

"Now kitty, you should be careful what you wish for with a girl who has such a special "outfit," as you put it."

Ann's glove extended, out of her palm, shooting up into felicia's pussy, a large mass of black matter, completely filling up her vagina, thrusting in and out, swirling, expanding to rub against the whole surface area inside her.

"Oh, Ahhhhh, oooooooo," felicia was moaning loudly on the rooftop, vibrating against Ann's hand and responding to what the alien was doing inside her.

Jane felt the smugness of Ann. Then the glove retracted completely. Back to the simple cupping.

"Oh, oooo, mmmmmmmm," Felicia's legs went slightly limp resting her weight more on Ann's hand.

"Now, Now Kitty. Don't want you thinking this is just for you now do we?" Whispered Ann.

She pulled her hand out ever so slowly. Making sure to really tease felicia. She slowly walked round to her front, gave her a quick peck on the lips and lept up, spinning round so her legs hooked round the back of felicia's head planting her own "leather" covered pussy into her face. The woman was strong enough to hold up both hers, and Ann's weight. Ann just nuzzled her head into the cats crotch, feeling the warmth emanating off it. Jane could really see the silver hair coming off her head now.

Felicia started licking.

Like a good little girl.

She seemed to be struggling to get purchase through the thick leather. Ann obviously noticed this and suit got tighter and thinner. And tighter and thinner. Till felicia was licking out Ann as if it wasn't covered in a costume at all. The black had virtually become her skin.

… With some benefits it seems. Everything's heightened. Like there's more nerves than normal. Wow. Oh. Oooooo.

At the same moment Ann moaned.

"Wow. Oh. Oooooo"

As they bucked on her head, she felt the dripping of Ann's pussy. Her alien endows legs pulled the cat's head into them.

"Ohhhhh fuck yes,"

Felicia was starting to struggle with the strength being put into her neck from the woman hanging off it. But this was too hot to stop. Two felicia's 69ing on a roof top. Well almost.

In her enjoyment Ann had stopped paying as much attention to felicia. It didn't go unnoticed.

Oh yes, oooooooo. Mmmmmmmm.

Ann stopped bucking on felicia's face. And steadily loosened her grip on her head, with her legs. Ann's head was resting against the woman's mound like a pillow.

"I thought this position would be… Mutually beneficial?" Felicia said, slightly muffled by Ann's alien vagina right next to her face.

Ann's legs, unhooked, falling over her head, with grace she cartwheeled out of the standing 69 position. Turning towards the other cat she took a step closer, with one hand grabbing her zip and the other popping a finger under her chin. Felicia squirmed as her mirror image pulled the seemingly loud zipper, slowly down past her massive boobs to her midriff. Ann was going as slow as possible, whilst getting close and closer to the Cat. Felicia could feel Ann's breath as their lips were within touching distance.

"Only once you get your ass in my bed" Ann pulled away. Sending a whip to a far off rooftop and pulling herself away and disappearing into the night. With quite the grin on her face.

Felicia was left standing on the rooftop by herself… quite unsatisfied. Staring at herself shooting off into the night.

"Would it be wrong if I said that was a nice ass?" She zipped herself up, talking into the now lonely night. "Who cares" she pulled her own whip out, "just gotta keep up."