“Well, I guess this was inevitable” Natasha smirked as her two lovers advanced on her.
She stood in the cabin, the doors locked, naked and dripping with anticipation as she bit her bottom lip. She lifted her head as the pair of blondes approached, towering over her athletic frame admiring her toned stomach, full breasts and firm ass. She admired them in turn, almost feeling inadequate next to two smoking hot specimens. Their chiseled muscles made the experienced Russian spy weak at the knees.
The hammers were dropped by their feet as they removed their armor and clothing, revealing their Olympian (or should we say Norse) physique. Thor Odinson stepped up to Natasha first, his large hand brushing her cheek before cupping her jaw. “Fret not, dear Natasha. I shall be gentle” the god of Thunder promised.
“I won’t be” Jane Foster laughed, reaching around from behind to grasp her breasts. Nat gasped with a smile, feeling her own powerful breasts pressing against her back. “I know you can take it” the Goddess of Thunder from an alternate universe whispered, biting her earlobe hungrily.
The Black Widow had been anticipating this team up for some time. Two gods, two powerful sexy heroes, and her mortal body sandwiched in the middle. She knew a few women on this helicarrier who are going to be jealous of her. She swallowed a gulp, feeling no nerves in what was to come, eying them both in turn before declaring “I’m ready.”
Despite being a mortal amongst gods, it was Natasha who was worshiped as both Thors ravished her. Their hands explored her body and brought goosebumps over her flesh. She moaned in pleasure, dancing between them, sharing hot kisses with Thor when he lifted her chin to lean down. Jane toyed with her body, warming her up with delicate strokes from her fingers. When she was ready, she spun the redhead around and captured her lips next, making out with her passionately pressing their boobs together. Thor took over in caressing her shoulders, kissing her neck and admiring both women equally.
Nat moaned as their fingers massaged her, their fingertips charged with electricity. She could feel the lightning waiting to create a storm between them. Her other purred under her skin, stimulated by the charged electrons. Not yet, she told it. She wanted to savor the anticipation a little longer.
It wasn’t lost on Natasha the attraction between the two gods either. Jane might be from an alternate universe, but her feelings for Thor were as strong here as Thor’s was for her. As complicated as it was, they found solace in each other on the Chimera. They gazed at one another over Natasha’s shoulder, sharing an intimate kiss which the Widow encouraged. Watching them make out turned her on. What good was a threesome if everyone didn’t take part. Their efforts to kiss and stroke each other pressed Nat tighter between them, almost crushing the pale skinned Russian. She found it arousing, becoming a toy for two powerful figures. “I am honored to be of service to two goddesses tonight” Thor remarked as he kissed both of them.
“Oh, he has a way with words on this world, doesn’t he?” Jane giggled.
“How do you think he’s so irresistible” Nat smirked, stroking the man’s muscles while watching his cock grow hard.
“He’s not wrong about serving a goddess tonight either” Jane noted, putting her hands on Natasha’s hips eying her up lustfully. “I’m honored he doesn’t mind sharing.”
She blushed under the immense praise. “I feel like I’m the one who should be on her knees praying” she said.
“There’ll be time for that” Jane said, dropping down to the ground kneeling before the Black Widow.
Thor hoisted Nat back against him and she pressed against his strong chest, looking down at his cock as it poked between her legs prominently. She rubbed her thighs together, hugging them around his shaft working it like a professional. He hummed in delight while his hands massaged her tits. Jane stroked her hips and kissed along her stomach, gazing up at her before lowering to her clit to run her tongue over it. Nat sighed in pleasure and dripped over Thor’s cock, moistening it with arousal. Jane took her hand and wrapped it around the man’s tip, smearing Natasha’s cum over it before kissing the tip gently.
“Fuck, that looks so hot from up here” Natasha said, watching Jane circle her tongue around Thor’s cock while staring at her. Thor moaned in pleasure and squeezed the Black Widow tighter, reaching around to stroke Jane’s blonde hair affectionately. Nat reached down and pressed her palm to the woman’s skull, tilting her head back so she could gaze into her eyes. Then she yanked her forward and shoved her between her legs, her mouth opening wide to swallow Thor’s cock and press her nose against her clit. “That’s it, suck that cock and rub my clit” she gasped, feeling so powerful manhandling the goddess like this.
It was an erotic scene for her lovers too. With Jane’s head bobbing between Natasha’s thigh, which pressed either side of Thor’s dick sliding between her lips, it gave the illusion the Mighty Thor was giving the Black Widow a blowjob. It didn’t stop the OG Thor from enjoying Jane’s mouth sucking his cock, or Natasha from enjoying the position of power she was in. She rubbed her pussy along Thor’s large erection, rubbing Jane’s nose in her bush, her fingers gripping her scalp firmly. She leant back and gazed up at her male lover also, reaching up with her other hand to pull his face down into a deep kiss, clutching his blonde locks also. Their hands retaliated by attacking her breasts and her ass, squeezing them in turn. Jane would reach around and smack Thor’s ass too, encouraging him to thrust his hips forward to please both of them.
Arousal was thick in the air as the three of them fucked standing up. It got even more intoxicating when their fourth member grew impatient and emerged from under Natasha’s skin. She made no protest as the black ooze spread over her skin and formed slimy tendrils to embrace her friends, joining with her other to share its lust and hunger.
Neither of her friends objected to the symbiote’s arrival. Jane was still a little hesitant when she stood up, pulled closer by the tentacles wrapping around her waist and coiling around her knee. Thor, however, found it amusing as it slithered over his muscles. “Quite the surprise, lady Romanov” he chuckled, voicing his approval when one of the tendrils took his cock and guided it into Nat’s dripping pussy.
Natasha gasped as she was filled, the gods cock stretching her wide as she sank down to the base. She reclined against his chest casting a sultry eye over the woman in front of her, sending a tentacle up to tease her opening next. “Worship us” she said, pulling Jane against her to kiss the goddess.
Jane did indeed worship the Black Widow. She had no choice as her suit came alive and molested her body. She made out with the redhead passionately, pausing onto to moan when she was penetrated from a black tentacle. More slithered over her, coiling around her breasts and thighs, rubbing her sensitive places. She looked down and saw the ooze spreading over Nat’s white skin, more tendrils extending to Thor to massage his muscles and thighs while he thrust into her from behind. She shared a glance with Odinson. “Have you seen anything like this?” She asked him.
“Once, I think” he replied, examining the black ooze pleasuring them and its host. “On a butcher of gods, I believe. Have you?”
She nodded. “Hard to believe something so dangerous can bring such pleasure” she whispered.
“We can bring so much more than that” Natasha growled, her hands running through Jane’s blonde hair as she locked her hungry gaze on her. Jane stiffened when she saw the ooze had spread to her face, black veins crawling up to her eyes which turned jet black. Her smile widened into a grin and she saw rows of teeth form. She kissed along her jaw before opening her mouth wide, extending a thick tongue to lick Jane’s slender neck. The formidable goddess instinctivly tried to pull away, but Nat clutched her hair and held her in place. “Don’t be frightened. There’s nothing to fear” Nat promised.
Jane looked down at the tentacles entangled around her, realizing she couldn’t flee even if she wanted to. She bit her bottom lip, flexing her fingers feeling the lightning tingle around them. Her hammer hummed nearby, ready to spring to her hand if she called it. Thor sensed her caution and put a hand on her shoulder, either to support her or to warn her. Have faith, his eyes said when she met them.
She took a deep breath and put her faith in her friend, the electricity fading from her fingertips as she turned back to Natasha. The black widow smiled. “Do you trust me?” She asked.
Jane swallowed a gulp. “Yes” she whispered.
“Then relax, and experience pleasure” she said, embracing the goddess into a passionate kiss.
Jane folded into Natasha’s arms as her symbiote began making love to her, thrusting into her gently and stroking her flesh tenderly. She melted into Natasha’s mouth, almost forgetting her concerns about the alien she was wearing. She lowered her guard and was rewarded with a much more intimate exchange. Nat’s mouth opened wide and she brought her elongated tongue out, sending it into Jane’s mouth. She gagged for a moment as it slid down her throat, but soon she was sucking on it as it thrust deeper, their mouths coming together as she closed her eyes.
Jane wasn’t the only one receiving pleasure. Thor was rewarded for his trust by receiving the warmest and tightest welcome he could imagine. Fucking her pussy was like fucking a virgin. He moaned as he stretched her hole, his hands massaging her sexy body, the suit forming a second skin for her. He also caressed Jane’s knee when it was lifted up around them, the symbiote practically hoisting the goddess off her feet. He watched the tentacles thrusting into her from below and squeezed her bum. She opened an eye and lifted an eyebrow. He took a finger and licked it, slipping it into her anus. She moaned around Natasha’s tongue.
“She has a delicious ass, doesn’t she?” Natasha remarked.
“That she does” Thor agreed, fingering the lady Jane.
“Yours is very irresistible also” her voice complimented, tendrils stroking Thor’s firm bum.
He raised an eyebrow as he sensed her intentions. “I could say the same about yours” he said, reaching down to grope Natasha’s soft butt.
Natasha moaned into Jane’s mouth, her tongue still deepthroating her. “There will be time for that” she said, and Thor now noticed she wasn’t moving her lips when her voice spoke. He titled his head curiously as a thick tendril rose over his shoulder, a mouth and pair of white eyes growing from the black mass. “But first, we’d like to savor yours” it said, its grin widening as a new tentacle invaded Thor’s anus.
Thor was not unaccustomed to being sodimised, so did not object to the intrusion. In fact, he welcomed it. He turned and looked at the new mouthpiece. “Full of surprises indeed” he commented. “Are you the creature that shares Natasha’s body?”
“We are Natasha” it replied. “We are the Black Widow. We have had many names in the past, however.”
“Was one of them The All-Black?” Thor asked.
He saw Jane’s eyes open and a look of sorry cross her face. “No. But one of our kind shared that title, yes.” It turned to Jane and drifted to her face. “We mean no harm to you, or our host. We want to share our gifts with you. You shall see.”
The talking head slithered back into Natasha’s shoulder, the ooze spreading along her arms as she hooked both of them with her palms. Jane stiffened as she felt the tentacles wrapped around her tighten, the symbiote slithering into her hair and around her neck. Thor grunted as it pushed deeper into his ass, it’s tendrils crawling up his back and arms. There was a moment of escasty which passed through the tree of them, a moment of induced climax which made them all orgasm. Jane, Natasha and Thor moaned as they came, collapsing into the alien’s warm embrace.
Jane was the first time feel something was different as Nat’s tongue pulled out of her mouth. She watched it extract from her throat, but after it left she felt something linger and she swallowed it down. Her body shivered and she felt something under her skin. Something alien and alive. A wave of endorphins flooded her senses and arousal peaked her loins. She looked up and gazed into Nat’s eyes as the blackness faded from them. “What did you do?” She asked.
Nat blinked in confusion. “I didn’t…I can feel you” she said, reaching out to stroke her cheek. They both gasped, sharing the sensation. “We’re connected. My other…it’s inside you. I didn’t know you could do that” she said to it.
“Call it a gift” it replied inside their heads. “For a limited time, of course” it added, sensing Jane’s moment of panic.
“Fascinating” Thor remarked, lifting his hand to watch the ooze swirl around his fingers. The women looked up at him and discovered he shared this gift too. He turned to his friends. “Any more surprises?”
Nat turned back and analyses their new situation. Well this makes things interesting she smirked. Their minds became part of a hive and they could read each others intentions. Their thoughts and desires became muddled as they entered a new level of intimacy. Tentacles formed and wrapped around Natasha’s legs, lifting her off her feet and spreading her wide. She looked at them, wondering if it was her controlling them, her other, or one of her companions.
She knew who was in control when Thor’s cock switched from her cunt to her ass, however. “Much better” the man grinned, lowering her all the way down. As an added flourish, the symbiote enveloped his cock and expanded its size further.
“Bigger? What’s the matter? Compensating?” Natasha laughed.
“Just testing some of our new limits” he said.
Jane stared at the tendrils coiling up her arm, more spreading over her skin to pleasure her breasts and pussy. She bit her lip and brought her hand to Natasha’s pussy, watching as a pair of tentacles extended from her wrist and penetrated the Russian eagerly. Nat moaned in pleasure, feeling them go deep to her womb. “All-mother, help us” Jane gasped, able to feel Natasha’s insides like it was her hand inside of her. “This is what you feel?”
“Yes” Nat nodded.
“It’s…intoxicating” she confessed, her hand drifting closer to rub her clit. She felt the tentacles tug on her arm and she found her hand being swallowed into Natasha’s cunt up to her forearm. Nat moaned as the woman fisted her, her body shifting to accommodate both Thor’s cock and Jane’s arm. Jane stared at the bulging stomach in awe, quickly yanking her arm free afraid she might hurt her.
“My other won’t let any harm come to me” Nat assured her. “We managed to survive the Hulk together. We can handle two Norse gods.”
“Is that a challenge, Lady Natasha?” Thor grinned.
Nat smirked confidently. “You bet your ass it is.”
He looked across to Jane, the symbiote spreading over his muscles to take hold of Natasha’s hips. Tentacles curled around her breasts and squeezed them, the woman purring in obvious arousal. “What’s say you, Lady Jane. Shall we accept her challenge?”
Jane stood up in front of the pair of them, the suit curling up her arm and across her body, connecting her to the sensations of the others. She felt the pleasure Natasha was experiencing, and the wonder from Thor. She also felt a primal hunger, a lust for flesh that brought her heavy gaze to Natasha’s delicious body.
“We can see your desire” the symbiote whispered in her head. “Indulge and feed. You know you want to. It’s impossible to resist.”
Black veins spread under Jane’s skin as she stepped forward, locking a pair of hungry eyes on Natasha. The Widow stared back, daring her to resist. Jane growled and smashed her lips against her mouth, kissing her passionately. Nat moaned hungrily, the tendrils slithering around both of them. When Jane pulled away, she pulled an extended tongue out of Natasha’s throat, using it to lick her lips while the spy gasped excitedly. She looked down and witnessed a black cock grow from Jane’s groin, the thick phallus trained on her exposed cunt. Small tendrils spread her hole invitingly.
“Let us see if you can withstand the might of two Gods of Thunder” Jane declared, stuffing Natasha’s pussy with her new cock.
Nat gasped as the woman shoved herself deep, grinning with pride as both gods began fucking her. She took both their assaults with grit and determination, pleasure radiating through her as her other join in on the fun.
With the symbiote bonded with all three of them, the whole affair took on a bizarre intimacy that blurred many barriers. Thoughts and feelings got muddled as they fucked each other, tentacles and toys growing and shaping wildly from one partner to the other. After a while it was becoming impossible to tell who the alien was listening to, or if it was acting of its own. Four sentient life forms became one hive mind and they entered a sea of pleasure to get lost in lust.
Natasha in particular was struggling to keep her head above water as she was sandwiched between the hot Norse heroes. When she wasn’t being stuffed full, she was doing the stuffing. She fucked Jane from behind while she sucked on Thor’s cock, the blonde spit-roasted between them, both ends spread wide by black dicks meeting in her stomach. The symbiote had taken to her very nicely, giving her many of the advantages Nat now carried. Thor was gifted too, though his enhancements were limited. He was already the perfect specimen. But he had a keen command over the bedroom as he sent tentacles to ensnare his lovers and pound their holes. Natasha and Jane found themselves hoisted into the air on more than one occasion. Sometimes they’d meet upside down and make out, or eat each other in a sixtynine pattern, licking their cunts while getting their asses fucked. Then those tentacles would snake through their bodies and come out of their mouths to fuck their pussies. And all the while, Thor would sit on the bed being pleasured by the suit which jerked him off or sucked his nipples. He was no stranger to kinky acts, however. He took his share of cocks in his ass or mouth. Often from the suit. Sometimes from the women, who would return the favor and pound him into the bed. Nat got the opportunity to peg him a few times while he was fucking Jane, or shove her cock into his throat and watch him choke on her manhood. She fucked Jane too, her favourite position watching her ride her cock while she fucked Thor in the ass, his cock brought to her mouth to suck on once it passed between her breasts.
The evening wore on and it became a convoluted cycle of chaos and sex. Her other made it memorable as it linked their senses together and Nat got lost in the sensations of fucking and being fucked, of kissing and groping and being massaged and licked and sucked and devoured. Orgasms came constantly, like a chain reaction, each of them setting off the other. She ejaculated into whatever hole she filled and squirted into the face of whomever she was pressed against. More than once she saw her own face staring back, glimpsing though her lovers eyes and through the eyes of her other. Her symbiote. Her all-black. Her venom. Identity seemed to slip away for the three of them until only the hive remained. The hive and the pleasure and warmth of its embrace.
Eventually, her stamina proved to be finite. Her body gave out and she colapsed onto the bed, sandwiched between Jane and Thor and her suit. The gods eased her off their cocks and bodies while tentacles extracted themselves from her mouth and breasts, her holes overflowing with semen that could only hope to impregnate her. She was placed on the bed and left to sleep, her aching body exhausted and spent.
“I hope we didn’t harm her” Jane said as she cast an analytical eye over the unconscious Black Widow, putting her medical training to use.
“She is perfectly unharmed” the symbiote assured her.
Thor put his hand on Jane’s shoulder, sensing her apprehension through the bond with the alien. “She will be quite well” he told her. “She has proven her valor for lasting this long alongside us.”
Jane had been impressed with how long Natasha managed to keep up. The suit had increased her endurance and her stamina drastically. She looked down at her palm and stared at the black tendrils seeping through her skin. Even she could feel the intoxicating effects of its gifts, empowering her alongside her asgardian magic. The addictive nature of the suit worried her. She and Thor had been given a sample whereas Natasha was its host. There was no telling how potent its influence on her was.
Thor read her thoughts, their minds presently one. “This creature troubles you” he observed.
“Does it not you?” She asked, looking up at him.
He gazed at the ooze spreading over his body thoughtfully. He could feel it creeping into his mind. Clenched his fist and let his power flow, his eyes igniting with blue light as electricity arced down his arm. Jane grimaced as the alien hissed inside her head, retreating from Thor’s body to sink back into Natasha’s. “Do you feel its intentions, or the addiction seeping into your mind?” He asked. “It would be a simple matter to let it go.”
Jane understood what he was asking. It was intoxicating. She could feel it whispering to her, offering to make her strong. Imagine what she could do on her world with the power it offered. She could take on Loki and thwart whatever scheme he was cooking up. But when she looked at this substance, she saw the same blackness that Odin used when he destroyed Asgard. She couldn’t risk keeping it. She didn’t want to become like him.
She stood up and closed her eyes, her blonde hair floating as static lifted it up. She called for the lightning from her hammer and forced the symbiote out. She exhaled the moment it left, slumping against the bed watching it crawl down her arm and across Nat’s, retreating into her sleeping form. “She does not realize the burden she carries. Or the danger she is in” she whispered.
“We will watch over her” Thor promised.
She pulled the covers over the redhead and left her to sleep, stumbling over to join Thor while she reacclimatized herself to a solitary mind. “You said you’ve seen something like this yourself?”
“Once. Not like this one. It’s sentience was intriguing.”
“Do you think there are more like it?” She wondered.
“We shall see. All I know is AIM tortured it and thus it hates our enemy. It will assist us in our efforts.”
“And after?”
“We will be ready” he assured her. He looked across at the young woman and cupped her face. “For now, we should focus our efforts on other things. Tomorrow is another day.”
She laughed, giving him a smile and a kiss. “The Jane Foster of this world was a fool to let you go” she whispered.
“And the Odinson of yours is an even greater fool” he replied.
She flashed him a smirk. How was she always disarmed by his charm. “We should let Natasha rest” she suggested, picking up her hammer and her armor.
“Indeed” he agreed, picking up his stuff. He followed her out the door and admired her naked body. “Do you wish to retire also? Or do you still have the stamina to rival a God of Thunder?”
Jane turned back to him slowly. “Is that a challenge, Thor Odinson?”
“Aye” he grinned, dropping his armor. “Do you accept?”
Jane found his smile infectious, her adrenaline pumping again as she dropped her clothes to the floor.
***
Natasha stirred in her bed and lightning flashed outside her window. The storm raged outside the Helicarrier while she slept. Thunder might’ve unsettled her other as it trembled under her skin, but she never feared a good storm.
Which is why it was perplexing to her to find her dreams engulfed by it. She drifted through a fog, her vision tinted red and black as she passed through the void. She felt the comforting presence of her other all around her as she floated through the fog, thunder and lightning bending around her.
What is this?
“You have nothing to fear” her other explained. “You are safe. Look.”
She followed its voice and entered the eye of the storm, exiting the fog to bear witness to her fellow heroes having sex in front of her. The last thing she recalled was having a threesome with Jane and Thor. I guess they carried on without me after I passed out.
“Indeed” her other said.
She watched the two naked asgardian fuck one another, their powerful bodies clashing with thrusts to create thunder while their passion ignited the lightning. She watched for a moment until she realized something. I’m not dreaming. This isn’t a dream, is it?
“No. It is not. You are a part of our Hive now. As are they.”
I don’t understand, she thought, drawn in by the euphoria coming from the gods. She stepped closer and suddenly fell into their orbit, gasping as she experienced an echo of the pleasure they were enjoying.
She found herself watching through Jane’s eyes as she rode Thor’s cock, his hands caressing her breasts, electricity stimulating her nipples causing her to moan into the sky. She felt the lightning around them, the wind in their hair, the coldness of the altitude. They were outside the Helicarrier, having sex in the air, their hammers within easy reach to call. It was exciting and thrilling. Natasha moaned alongside Jane as she orgasmed.
Instantly she disconnected herself from her friend, drifting once more into the void to watch. How is that possible. I felt you return to me. You are not a part of them anymore.
“But we are. Now that we have bonded, a piece of us remains within them. An imprint, a codex, linking them to our hive. In time, we will bring others. Our hive will grow. You will help us, my dear sweet Natasha.”
She looked at the two gods in front of her as they changed positions, Jane screaming into the sky as Thor fucks her from behind. She glimpsed the trace of her other inside of them, the piece she could connect to. She could step into their minds, meld with their bodies, join in their pleasure. The terrifying implications of what she had done drowned in the comforting presence of her other. She need never feel alone again. She had so many friends she wanted to invite into this place. They could be connected. They could save the world together.
She entered into Thor’s mind and joined him as he ejaculated into Jane’s ass, electricity shooting through the three of them as they came together. For a moment, their minds became one again and Natasha basked in the erotic energy of the climax. The gods would dismiss the sensation of another as the after effects of their time with Natasha’s symbiote, unaware of the change that lurked within their bodies.
In her bed, a dreaming Natasha opened her eyes, her pupils ink black as black veins spread over her face. “Yes. Our hive will grow” she whispered longingly. “We will become…one.”
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