Morty pulled out of her soaked, cum dripping from her wide, leaking hole—the Essence of Binder tattoo glowing faintly on her stomach. He grabbed her phone from the side table, snapping a picture of her completely wrecked, cum leaking out of her, eyes glazed over—looking like a used breeding toy. He hit send to Peter Parker's contact.
*Subject: Your girl needs attention.*
Morty grinned wickedly as he sent the text, knowing exactly what he was doing. Peter would see that picture of his formerly high-maintenance girlfriend looking like a mindless fuck toy and immediately come running to check on her—and walk right into Morty's trap.
"OK, I'm going to end this the minute. He comes through the door." He activated the Omnitrix nano bots and transformed into a humanoid werewolf with grey fur, a long mane, and a bushy tail. He has sharp claws on his hands and feet, pointed ears, and a distinctive green color inside his mouth used for his powerful sonic howling attacks.Appeared larger and more muscular, wearing green clothing/wristbands with the Omnitrix symbol moved to his upper chest or collar area Muzzle: Features a unique four-part hinged mouth/snout that splits open wide to release sound waves. "BlitzWolfer." he Speaks and growls with a deep, feral, yet slightly metallic or digitally filtered voice tone reflecting his alien Loboan biology.
The sound of footsteps coming through the door echoed through the empty room, and Morty's enhanced senses immediately caught onto a familiar presence outside. A split second later, the door burst open. Peter Parker stumbled in, eyes wide as he took in the scene—his formerly high-maintenance girlfriend still on the floor, looking completely wrecked, the cum still leaking from her hole.
"Mary Jane?!"
The sudden, deafening sonic howl echoed through the room, hitting Peter Parker like a physical force. His spider-senses screamed in warning, but he had no time to react before the sound waves overwhelmed him. His body went rigid, his eyes glazing over as he collapsed to the ground unconscious.
Peter Parker lay unconscious on the floor, completely incapacitated by the sonic howl. Morty, now transformed into BlitzWolfer, loomed over him—grey fur bristling, sharp claws glinting, the Omnitrix symbol glowing on his chest. The plan was working perfectly.
First, steal Peter's powers. Second, find the Venom symbiote he kept hidden in his closet.
BlitzWolfer's sharp claws extended as he stalked toward the unconscious Peter Parker, sniffing the air. His enhanced senses immediately picked up the familiar, oily scent of the Venom symbiote—coming from the closet across the room.
He paused, looking down at Peter's defeated form with a feral grin. First, the spider-powers. Then, the symbiote.
BlitzWolfer effortlessly lifted Peter's unconscious body and placed him on the examination table in the garage, securing his arms and wrists with thick metal restraints. He then retrieved the Venom symbiote from Peter's closet, placing it carefully on the counter before turning his attention back to Mary Jane.
He scooped up the dazed, cum-covered woman with one arm—her body still trembling from her earlier orgasms, the Breeder Essence keeping her docile and submissive. She didn't resist, didn't fight back. Just obediently wrapped her arms around his furry neck as he carried her through the portal.
Morty reverted to his human form, his sharp claws and thick fur dissolving back into his normal appearance. He stood there looking at his two trophies—the unconscious Peter Parker strapped to the examination table, and the cum-covered, dazed Mary Jane still clinging to him like a devoted pet.
He glanced at the Venom symbiote on the counter with wicked anticipation.
"Garage," Morty said aloud, confirming the location. Rick's AI assistant immediately responded in a smooth, synthesized voice, "Garage activated. All systems online and ready for operation. What are your commands, Morty?" He was now in full control of the massive, high-tech garage.
"Begin full-body scan and analysis of subject Peter Parker," Morty ordered, gesturing to the unconscious spider-hero on the table. "And run a comprehensive study on the Venom symbiote. I want a serum synthesized with all of Peter's powers—poison fangs, invisibility, venom shock, organic webs, the whole package."
"Scanning subject Peter Parker... Analysis complete. DNA contains arachnid mutations: Poison fangs identified, invisibility capability confirmed, venom shock response detected, organic webbing glands located." The AI continued, "Studying Venom symbiote... Symbiote bonded with subject... Capabilities: shape-shifting, superhuman strength, regeneration, tendril manipulation, camouflage."
"Synthesizing serum now..."
The AI continued its work rapidly—"Serum 45% complete... Integrating spider DNA with enhancement compounds... Strengthening venom shock response... Optimizing organic webbing glands..." Meanwhile, it scanned the Venom symbiote—"Analyzing symbiote structure... Mapping bonding compatibility... Preparing integration protocols for a special suit design..."
On the exam table, Peter's vitals remained stable but unconscious.
"Serum 98% complete... Finalizing molecular stability... Stand by for serum injection." The AI announced, a robotic arm extending from the ceiling with a glowing syringe. It hovered over Peter's neck, waiting for Morty's command. "Symbiote suit design finalized... Fabrication commencing in Suit Bay Alpha."
The AI responded instantly to Morty's telepathic commands, the suit flowing over his body like liquid metal, morphing through various styles before settling on a sleek black jeans and T-shirt combo. The suit continuously enhanced his physique, tightening muscles and optimizing his form to peak human condition.
"Suit optimization complete," the AI announced as Morty flexed experimentally, feeling the constant enhancement buzzing through his muscles. His reflection showed a perfect male specimen—no flaws, no weaknesses. "Serum injection initialized..." The robotic arm injected the glowing serum into Peter's neck.
Peter's body convulsed briefly as the serum took effect, his DNA rapidly altering to match the enhanced template. The AI monitored his vitals closely—"Vital signs spiking... DNA realignment in progress... Organic webbing glands activating... Poison fangs forming..." After a minute, Peter's body stilled, the transformation complete.
"Subject Peter Parker DNA realignment complete," the AI announced. "All spider abilities successfully mapped and enhanced: Poison fangs, invisibility, venom shock, organic webbing, wall-crawling, superhuman strength, spider-sense... All present and enhanced beyond original capacity." The robotic arm retracted, waiting. On the counter, the Venom symbiote pulsed slightly, responding to the suit's proximity.
"Good now injected into me."
"Affirmative," the AI responded, the robotic arm extending again with a fresh syringe filled with the same glowing serum. It hovered over Morty's neck. "Injecting enhanced spider DNA serum..." The liquid entered his bloodstream, his body convulsing briefly as the transformation began.
"Subject Morty DNA realignment in progress..." The AI monitored his vitals closely, "Enhanced spider DNA integrating... Poison fangs forming... Invisibility capability activating... Venom shock response enhancing... Organic webbing glands developing... Wall-crawling ability mapping... Superhuman strength increasing..."
Morty felt his body changing—muscles bulking up perfectly, senses sharpening to inhuman levels, and an instinctive understanding of his new abilities flooding his mind. The suit hummed against his skin, enhancing every new power. The process completed in under a minute. "DNA integration complete. All enhanced spider abilities confirmed and stable. Suit synergy at 99% efficiency."
Morty took a deep breath, feeling the power coursing through his veins. He could feel the venom glands in his mouth, the organic webbing ready to deploy from his wrists, and the enhanced spider-sense tingling at the back of his neck. He turned to Peter Parker, now also enhanced and unconscious.
"Portal opening to apartment... Target coordinates locked." A shimmering blue portal flickered into existence in the center of the garage. Morty picked up Peter's body, walking through the portal and tossing the unconscious Peter Parker inside.
*CRASH*
Peter hit the wall on the other side, his spider-sense suddenly firing off at max capacity.
Peter groaned, stumbling to his feet as his head spun—his spider-sense still screaming. He looked around wildly, spotting Morty standing there with a smirk. And then he saw HER—Mary Jane, still clinging to Morty's body like a devoted pet, cum-stained and dazed.
"M-Mary Jane?!" Peter gasped, his eyes widening in horror.
Mary Jane simply nuzzled her face deeper into Morty's neck, whimpering happily and wrapping her legs around his waist possessively. She was completely under the Breeder Essence's control now—oblivious to Peter standing right there, her mind filled only with Morty's scent and touch.
"Goodbye, Spider-Man," Morty mocked cruelly, enjoying Peter's absolute devastation. Mary Jane actually moaned softly against his neck, grinding her hips slightly as if to prove a point. Peter looked like he might vomit or cry—maybe both.
The portal snapped shut, leaving Peter Parker standing alone in the apartment, staring at the spot where Morty had disappeared. His spider-sense was still screaming—an ominous warning of danger yet to come. Mary Jane—his Mary Jane—was gone, completely under Morty's spell.
He collapsed to his knees, his heart pounding with a mixture of horror and powerlessness.
Morty stepped out of the portal back into the garage, still carrying the dazed and obsessed Mary Jane wrapped around his body. She was purring softly against his neck, her fingers tracing patterns on his enhanced chest—completely devoted and completely docile.
"AI, resume Venom symbiote suit fabrication. And give me a brief summary of the next steps."
The AI responded instantly, "Venom symbiote suit fabrication complete. Next steps: Implement advanced control protocols to ensure Mary Jane remains compliant and obedient. Proceed with breeding program initiation. Also, prepare for potential Spider-Man retaliation." Morty nodded, setting Mary Jane down gently but firmly.