The two women crashed into the wall as they made out, one powerful Asgardian pinning the human to the sturdy surface as their lips mashed together. Natasha wondered how many people those powerful lips had turned to jelly in her career. She certainly felt weak at the knees and she was trained in this. She wasn’t going to argue in letting the sexy blonde warrior taking control for a while, not when she felt this hot. She purred as she was hoisted up into her strong arms and suspended in the air, carried into the bedroom on the Chimara. “JARVIS, lock the door” Nat shouted.
“Certainly miss Romanov” their AI friend replied as the door slid shut. By now that computer program knew more about the Black Widow’s conquest then anyone on this helicarrier.
The Mighty Thor lowered her red-haired paramour onto the sturdy bed, folding on top of her still wearing her armor. Nat was still wearing her suit, but that could change in a breath. “You look as gorgeous in this universe as you did in mine” she muttered.
Nat grinned, now curious about her alternate universe counterpart. “Sounds like there’s a story there” she smirked, running her hands over the woman’s breastplate. “What was our relationship in your world?”
“A lot like this one” the blonde smirked, planting a kiss on Nat’s lips. She lingered for a moment, comparing her lips to those from memory. “You have the same lipstick” she remarked.
“And good taste” Nat chuckled. She looked around the room, cautiously asking “you sure Thor won’t mind if we use his room?”
“Odinson’s on a mission with the rest of the Avengers” Mighty Thor replied, rising up from the bed to unclasp her armor. “It’s just us for a few hours.”
Nat sat up and watched the tall blonde woman remove her clothing piece by piece, slowly stripping down until she was wearing only her helm and her hammer. Nat climbed up to her knees to reach up and take the helmet off, the blonde hair falling over her shoulders as she shook it loose. She dropped the helm and turned her gaze to the hammer she was reluctant to let go of. “How long can you two be apart before you revert back?” Nat asked her.
Doctor Jane Foster looked at her Moljnir before hesitantly lowering it to the ground beside the bed, within easy reach. As soon as her fingertips left the handle she could already feel the asgardian magic transforming her into the Goddess of Thunder slipping away. “As long as it’s close, an hour” she replied, glancing at it even as she put her arms around Black Widow. It wasn’t the loss of the power that scared her, it was the return of the cancer that was slowly killing her.
Nat put her arms around her neck and pulled her into a kiss, her hand weaving through the silky blonde hair. “I always wanted to be a blonde” she muttered. “None of my previous cover identities allowed for it before.”
“What, never?” Jane asked surprised. Nat shrugged. She looked at her curly red hair and said “ginger suits you” receiving a playful punch in the bicep. She admired the young woman who saw through the magic and the thunder and still saw the human doctor beneath. “We weren’t a couple. Me and Thor weren’t either, but my Nat was a good friend. A close friend. I don’t know if she’s still alive in my universe.”
“When you go back maybe you should look for her” Nat suggested.
Jane smiled, nodding in agreement. “For now I’m happy to get to know this Black Widow, see how she compares.” She looked down at her suit, which started to peel away on its own accord and melt into her skin. “My Natasha didn’t have that in my universe” she noted.
Nat looked down at her symbiote following her unspoken commands, grinning proudly. “Rescued from an AIM facility. He’s very friendly.”
Jane was hesitant as she watched the slimy ooze strip Nat naked in front of her. “Reminds me a lot of a weapon Odin used once. Not a pleasant memory” she said uncomfortably. She looked up at Nat brushing off her concerns stating “I’d much rather get to know you first.”
“By all means” Nat smiled, making out with the woman falling back onto the bed. Jane climbed on top of her and began exploring her body with her powerful hands, her fingers tingling with electricity with each touch. Natasha moaned as she was stimulated, her body melting to her touch. Her other seemed to shy away from her lover though, which was odd until she recalled it wasn’t a fan of lightning. She mentally shushed it as it hide away under her skin, letting Jane play with her body without its interference. “That feels nice” she said, nodding to the electric fingers.
“Something I picked up from Odinson when we used to date” Jane said, running her hands over Nat’s breasts and stomach, slipping them between her legs to pinch her clit. Nat cried out as she got a tiny shock down there, which made her very excited when those fingers slipped inside of her next. Jane fingered the woman expertly, driving the Russian spy wild until she was on the verge of cumming. “Not yet” she said, pulling her hand away denying her an orgasm. “I want to make sure I still have good taste” she said, diving between her legs to lick her pussy.
Natasha moaned as she was eaten out like a pro. It had been a long time since she’d met someone as talented as herself in the art of sex. Yelena came close, but Jane might be better. “Did I teach you these moves?” She asked curiously.
“Actually, I taught you a few” Jane smirked, munching on her cunt until the woman was trembling with pleasure.
She gushed onto her tongue and Jane drank it up like a thirsty asgardian whore. Nat collapsed onto the bed panting, feeling hot and buzzing with excitement as her pussy quivered. Her first orgasm as she was already trembling. This one’s a keeper she thought.
Jane rose up licking her lips, savoring the taste as it lingered on her tongue. “I forgot how delicious you were” she purred, climbing on top of her rubbing her body against her fit lover until their pussies met. She sighed as she started grinding against her, Nat’s legs wrapping around her waist as they rubbed together. “I’ve missed this” she whispered, closing her eyes getting lost in the familiar sensations.
For Nat, these sensations were new. And they were very pleasant as she stared up at the hot blonde woman grinding against her. She laid back and closed her eyes, relinquishing control and giving herself over to pleasure. Jane humped her against the bed, her hands holding her shoulders as their pussy lips kissed over and over. If this kept up she would climax again, and she’d welcome it.
Then her symbiote decided to get involved. She could feel it under her skin, drawn out by the steamy sex and hot pleasure she was experiencing. It braved the tingling electricity tickling her flesh to slither out towards her lover. Behave Nat begged, sensing the hungry thoughts driving its instincts, not wanting to scare her new best friend away.
“Juicy” it hissed as tentacles rose up to aim at their pussies as they slapped together. With one fluid motion it penetrated both Jane and Natasha, two tentacles diving into their bodies eagerly. They both screamed in shock, the slimy appendages filling their boxes. Nat watched Jane’s eyes widen in shock as she was taken from behind, her mouth open as she rocked against the black widow, fucked vigorously by the alien suit. Her boobs jiggled from each thrust, which tantalized Natasha as she was fucked with her, her other claiming both of them. “Oh fuck, that’s…new” Jane gasped, clutching the bedsheets tighter riding the new cock in her pussy. “Friendly indeed.” Natasha sighed in relief, afraid she might not be into this. But her two lovers seemed to be getting along so she smiled and let they at it. The three of them rocked and fucked together, the passion growing into pleasure as the symbiote drilled their holes. It heated things up by bringing up another pair of tentacles to slip into their assholes, anal fucking the two women making their scream louder. “You’re friend is…very friendly” Jane moaned, slumping against Natasha panting heavily.
“And kinky” Nat smirked, her boobs bouncing in front of the Mighty Thor’s face until she decided to suck on them. She moaned loudly, her legs wrapped around her waist while her hands clung to the bed or the blonde hair of her partner. She felt her other’s pleasure through their bond and squeezed its tentacles in arousal. It felt like she was fucking both herself and Jane at the same time of being ducked herself. An orgasm was imminent, but her other insisted she hold back until it could join in. “Getting close” she said, biting her bottom lip.
“So close” Jane nodded, her climax approaching. She rode both the tentacles pounding her holes and screamed, her back arching as she orgasmed alongside the Black Widow and her symbiote. Cum sprayed everywhere, sticky ooze pumping into her belly as the suit ejaculated inside of her. It pulled out and splattered more of it on her back, along with painting Natasha’s chest and stomach with white. Both women were left panting as they collapsed against each other, the tentacles slinking back into where they came from. Jane caught her breath and looked down at the sexy Russian spy covered in alien semen. “I hope it wasn’t trying to impregnate us” she joked.
Nat chuckled. “I don’t think it does that too often” she remarked, rubbing the sticky substance into her skin. She licked some of it off her boob and smirked. It tasted quite nice. You should make more of this stuff.
“Only if I get to feed it to you and your friends” it replied coyly.
Jane laid down on top of her and made out with the woman. “Nights with my Black Widow never quite went like this” she remarked.
“Night’s not over yet” Natasha grinned, sitting up to bring the sexy asgardian woman into a scissoring position. Jane eagerly hooked her thighs with hers and began grinding their pussies together. Their powerful legs hooked around their hips and they exercised their cores to fuck one another, moaning hotly on the bed. She reached down and played with Natasha’s clit with her fingers, lighting tickling her sensitive spot making her bit her bottom lip. After a few minutes Nat felt her symbiote stirring in arousal again. “My friend wants to join in again” she told her.
“Then by all means let him” she grinned, willing to entertain some more kinkiness.
The symbiote manifested around them both, it’s slimy tentacles coiling around their hips and thighs as a thick phallus grew between their pussies. They moaned as they got a thick throbbing dick to rub against, it’s pole bigger than anything human. Jane stared at it and bit her rosy red lips, entertaining the prospect of stuffing that monster into her warrior cunt. It fed on her arousal with its other limbs, groping her body and molesting her tits. She felt one of them enter her ass again and moaned, grinding her pussy lips against it harder. Natasha did the same, sucking on a tentacle while doing so drinking more of its cum from the appendage. It played with them both until they were approaching another unanimous orgasm, waiting until both women were ready before it’s mass stuffed their pussies all the way to their wombs. Both woman screamed as they were violated, it’s cum injecting into their uterus making them both scream in climax. The dick between them showered them both with it’s cum, drenching both avengers before slithering back into Natasha’s body.
It left a mess of cum and fluids behind, their belly’s filled to the brim with semen. They both collapsed breathlessly, their bodies naturally forcing the cum out of their bodies letting it pool between their legs. Jane grew a little concerned of what the procreation of this alien was, but decided to investigate that later. Natasha wasn’t concerned. She’d established her sterile body wasn’t able to carry its brood anyhow, even if that was how it procreated.
She laid there for a few minutes before feeling Jane shift on the bed, lifting her head to see her rolling over to reach for her hammer. “Don’t” she said, catching her wrist stopping her from taking hold of it.
Jane looked at her with a flash of desperation, feeling the asgardian magic fading away. “I need to. If I don’t…”
Nat took her face into her hands and planted an affectionate kiss on her lips. “Let the Mighty Thor rest for a bit” she suggested, holding the young woman as the power left her body. “I’d like to spend a little time with Doctor Jane Foster” she said.
Jane looked at her hammer longingly, her body shrinking down to her natural state as she reverted to the sickly cancer riddled mortal. Her blonde hair turned brown with streaks of grey and circles formed around her eyes. She fell into Natasha arms, the Black Widow there to catch her, cradling her as she slumped against her chest feeling tired and weak. She looked up at the woman, who smiled compassionately and planted a delicate kiss on her. She kissed her back, allowing the woman to take her to bed, remembering this was how her Black Widow took care of her also.
They made love fore another couple of minutes, without the symbiote this time, until she fell asleep against Natasha’s breast with a grateful smile. Nat stayed with her until she woke back up, taking care of her until she picked the hammer up again.
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