Black Cat vs Venom
By
Diavolo

Black Cat’s hour glass body ached as it laid out stretched in the long, curvy shaped bathtub. Every inch of her dense, athletic muscles hurt as she felt the warm, soothing liquid flow over her naked skin as she ran her right hand up her bare stomach slowly, then pressed it gently over her fair colored, firm, full, and naked DD cup chest. She stepped over the ornate, porcelain tub and placed her right foot on the hotel bathroom’s cold and hard tiled floor, small drops of freezing water dripping onto it from her long and perfectly toned leg. The cold tile sent a small shiver up the length of the strong looking and smooth limb, sending a pulse of dull pain quickly up through it. The discomfort was an unnecessary reminder of the grueling, violent, and long battle with the symbiote suited Mary Jane Watson. The tall, powerful woman pulled her perfectly toned, but battered body slowly from the decorative bathtub, her face wincing as she tried to move faster than she was ready for. She eventually made the slender, but muscular body rise to its feet and stared to her left where she looked at her reflection in the floor to ceiling mirror in the five-star New York City hotel. After the tough fight with the Venom infused Mary Jane, she had suffered one of the toughest beatings it had ever received. She fought hard herself however, against the red headed model and her newfound powers, and it seemed, to everyone but the voluptuous feline, that her only reward she received was that she was being hunted more now than ever in her past days of high end burglary. Their battle was so powerful and violent, and caused so much noise and destruction that people a city block away called the NYPD in fear. It felt like an earthquake to some of them, they were hitting and throwing each other around so forcefully that when they hit, the walls, floors, and ceilings shook. The apartment building wasn’t just damaged, it was near demolished after the two women with enhanced strength went at each other with everything they had. Black Cat eventually came out on top however, but not without sustaining severe injuries herself. The first time she squared off against the red headed beauty she came out unscathed, she couldn’t say that the second time around. It was worth it to her, though, as beating the robust and rambunctious red head felt supremely satisfying, especially doing so in front of the long sought-after Spiderman. Weakening the web crawler in their previous fight then forcing him to watch her not just beat, but completely humiliate his girlfriend until she was her slave sent waves of pleasure through the painful body just thinking about it. And, on top of it, she now learned not only of the power the symbiote suit held, but that it could be transferred to another being.
After her fight with Mary Jane, Black Cat decided to hide out somewhere new as her previous place might not be safe. Setting herself up in one of New York City’s finest hotels is the last place the cops would look, as well as give her some much-needed pampering. The large hotel room looked like the room of a palace, complete with a master bedroom, large living area with a full balcony, even a large hanging, brightly lit, crystal chandelier. What level head New York City flat foot would think to look for a criminal in a 5-star hotel? The full bodied, stark white-haired woman thought. Black Cat looked with dismay at her 5’ 10” reflection in the long, ornamental mirror. Seeing her battle-damaged hour glass form was a tough sight, even after a week of healing. She wasn’t used to being so battered looking. Some of her black and blues were faded or gone completely, but there were still many other injuries that turned her once flawless, porcelain skinned female physique into a battered, discolored mess. Even with her ornate surroundings, she still didn’t feel 100%. The right side of her face was still slightly swollen, nothing anyone but her could notice, however, still hurt none of the less. Her strong, defined arms still had light bruises on them, as did her thick, but shapely looking thighs and calves. She always liked her fair looking skin, except now being so badly injured. Bruises and cuts show up that much more on my light skin, she though. Case in point, the large cut on her right side where she was gouged just below her rib cage by the sharp claws of the symbiote covered Mary Jane. It looked like an animal had mauled her with four deep slashes through her soft skin. Not to mention the small cuts that weren’t quite healed almost all over her fair skin. The strong woman looked her toned physique over some more. Black Cat was still thankful for the multiple and bad injuries, though, as her emerald colored eyes looked over every inch of her mirrored self. It was this battered body that defeated the beastly buxom, Mary Jane/Venom combo. She was still toned and strong looking from head to toe with defined abs and defined muscle on every inch of her flawless female form. Black Cat turned to the side and looked at her round flawless ass giving it a feel. Well, almost flawless, it now had some red marks here and there, still feels as solid as ever, she thought smiling as she gave her right cheek a firm squeeze. A lot less red than that red headed bitch, thought Black Cat to herself almost laughing. She beat and slapped the girl’s full round ass until it was a crimson red. That weak bitch’s top and bottom matched, she thought laughing to herself, enjoying the horrible beating the gave the now near broken Mary Jane. She loved spanking the weaker girl’s ass with every loud smack, her thoughts wandered back, giving her own bulbous flesh another hard squeeze. Her cheeks were firm, so firm in fact she had used them as weapons, beating some of her opponents in certain points of the match with them. She then looked her perfectly round and perky 32DD tits. They sat high on her chest and barely moved when she did they were so solid and strong. People would swear they were fake, but she knew it was just the solid, dense muscle underneath the smooth skin covering the enormous plump mounds of soft flesh. She gave them a squeeze as well feeling how perfect the soft skin and firm muscle beneath was as they pushed through her fingers the more she pressed down. She then tensed her chest and felt it instantly hardened, showing the incredible strength beneath. She loved how she could turn them from soft to solid in an instant, unbelievably also using just her enormous mammories as weapons at times. From velvet to vicious in a flash, she smirked as the thought passed quickly through her wily mind. However, the voluptuous vixen also endured the torture that surged through them now. The once flawless, powder colored skin that covered the giant DD’s now had scratches and bruises on them. The scratches were either in pattern of three or four grouped together, the sharp finger tips of Mary Jane, digging into them. The bruises, which were in the same three or four patterns, had now almost faded, however at one point they were dark and painful. She pressed her fingertip lightly on one of the bruises and agony surged through her massive chest. Her face winced in discomfort.
Even with the bruises and scratches she smiled at her sinewy, muscle covered female anatomy. This was the perfect body that not only beat Spiderman, but a symbiote covered Mary Jane. The black suited Mary Jane was a much tougher battle than the wall crawling web shooter, but was ultimately a much more satisfying one. Black Cat battled unyieldingly and beat a determined opponent with almost as much stamina as her. She gained even more confidence from the match, but more importantly she gained the knowledge of the immense power the suit contained. What if I had the suit, she thought to herself bringing her hand down over her six-pack stomach, what if I combined the power of this perfect body with the power of Venom? Just the thought of making herself that powerful was enough to arouse her. The tall, full bodied girl felt her small nipples stiffen as she pressed her hand slowly down her large tits that stuck out far from her chest, lower and lower she moved her hands downward. Feeling her tight, well defined abs, then lower still until her fingertips caressed her soft, waiting pussy. She pressed against the soft flesh, rubbing it slowly as her other hand instinctively grabbed her left tit roughly. The nipple now shot out, completely hard in arousal. The large, but injured DD’s shot pain through her chest, she didn’t care, the pleasure was more important to her than the suffering. Black Cat thought about how she not only had beaten the enhanced Mary Jane, but also humiliated her, so much so that she made her succumb to her will. She gasped as her fingers pushed themselves inside her, past her now soaking wet pussy lips. She massaged her tit while working her fingers slowly inside her womanhood. She found her g spot and pressed on it firmly, working it perfectly. She thought about how she fought and took everything the suit could throw at her and she still came out on top, battling through the torture and agony of the onslaught to her body. The tall girl’s right hand lightly pinched her hard nipple and she gasped again. Her wetness started flowing down the inside of her toned thighs as her breathing turned to pants. Thoughts of her feeling the power of the black symbiote suit surged through her like waves of orgasmic pleasure. Black Cat then worked her fingers harder and harder against her now very sensitive g spot, and soon after she came, hard in a powerful orgasm. The mere thought of the strength the suit had, as her soft fingertips plunged deep inside her tight wet pussy, was more than she could handle as streams of cum shot from the drenched lips. Black Cat pumped her fingers in her pussy again and pinched her nipple even harder. She cried out a loud yell of dark pleasure as thoughts of her possessing the suit and having it under her complete control sent a feeling of self gratification she couldn’t control through her body. Cum was pouring from her wet, glistening pussy now as she finally stopped feeling as if she was going pass out from the seemingly endless orgasms. Black Cat straightened herself up and slowly put the fingers from her pussy into mouth, tasting her own juices. Her hand was shiny as it was covered from her cum over every inch. She then sucked and licked every drop moaning as the yearn for the suit swept through her. She not only wanted the symbiote suit to cover every inch of her voluptuous body, she needed it. She needed to have the power she felt when she was up close to it, the mere presence of it drove her to a single focused goal. The thought of her having it was the only thing that ran through her mind as she allowed her body to heal, waiting for the right time to execute her plan of taking the suit away from the powerful Venom and having it as her own.
Weeks had gone by and Black Cat looked at herself in the same mirror she had looked at every day for what seemed like days on end. Her tall 145lb muscular frame looked fantastic. She rubbed her bare hands along the sides of her naked body loving feeling the feminine curves without feeling the pain that she endured for weeks. She turned to the side looking at her bulbous and firm breasts sticking straight out from her body while squeezing the cheeks of her ass with both hands that did the same. The solid feeling flesh felt great in her hands as the round flesh squeezed between her fingers as they pressed into the soft skin as she did weeks ago, but now, there was no discomfort at all. Black Cat then did a quick cartwheel landing in a perfect split. She sat there with her long legs completely straight out from one another feeling what she wanted, nothing. No pain, no discomfort, she was back to her fully healed self. She shot up in the air and grabbed her spare tight black, shiny leather suit as the last one was torn completely to shreds. It was time, time to take what she wanted, needed in her life. Venom’s symbiote. Black Cat had weeks to do nothing but plan as she healed and now it was the perfect time to put it into play. She pulled the skin-tight outfit over her strong feeling legs, stepping in it slowly, pulling it over her thick, firm thighs, then up to her waist. She pulled it past her defined six-pack stomach just below her massive chest. She then put both her well-built arms inside the tight spandex like outfit and pulled it slowly over her naked, enormous 32DD chest. The soft leather gliding over the massive mounds slowly, a shiver of pleasure going through her as she slowly slid it over her stiff nipples. The leather feeling amazing as it slinked over the sensitive flesh. She looked at herself in the outfit and smiled. The skin-tight suit looked as good as it always had on her. It showed off her strong, sinewy and feminine form, and had a hint of sexiness to it with the center of it split open from the center of her huge chest down to just above her navel. The long opening showed off an ample amount of her bursting cleavage showing the center of the huge, round tits almost to the nipple as well as the fair skin over her defined stomach. She loved the way she looked as she put on her bright white gloves which had sharp talons on each fingertip. The points could cut glass with ease and flesh like butter. The slender, but in shape woman than reached down and grabbed her bright white high heeled boots, putting each one on slowly. Slipping the thick white leather over each of her defined calves sent waves of pleasure through her body. She smiled at the sharp point at the end of each of the heels remembering how many enemies she had either caused extreme agony or taken down completely by shooting out her muscular leg and jabbing the pointed heel into the flesh of their bodies. She stood up and ran the razor-sharp point of her middle finger around her fully erect, right nipple wanting to poke right through the tight suit. Her body unable to hide how excited she was at the prospect of her already enhanced anatomy gaining so much more power. The tall, strong woman whipped her body around, her long white hair that fell to the center of her back going with it. Her sharp claws picked up her signature mask that put two black diamonds over her bright green eyes. The fully dressed, enhanced woman gave herself one last look in the mirror and smiled her big smile with her full pouty, red lips completely satisfied with what she saw. The determined woman then grabbed her zipline, ran for the balcony, jumped over the ledge, sent the zipline out and swung towards her destination with pure excitement. The voluptuous vixen disappeared in the distance quickly as the sun slowly set behind her in the distance.
Black Cat had been sneaking out of her luxurious hotel room for weeks going from rooftop to rooftop spray painting Spiderman’s spider logo with a large “X” over it on each one. The phrase, “I DID WHAT YOU COULDN’T BROCK!” under them. Then finally, underneath one of the graffiti marks the night before she wrote, “TOMORROW NIGHT. 10:00PM. PIER 46.” Eddie Brock found the message and thought about nothing else the entire day. The symbiote suit hid underneath the tight skin of his 6’ 3”, 260lb body as he laid on the bench about to press 300lbs. The anger surged through him as he lifted the bar above his face, struggling. He pressed it down towards the well-defined chest on his completely naked body, the large muscles in his arms and chest bulging out as the weight came down slowly. A flash of the spray-painted message shot through his mind and he shot the weight upward. Black ooze started coming through the pours of his skin torturously as he lowered the weight once again. An instant coating of sweat covered his body. Another image flashed inside his mind, this one of Spiderman, further growing the anger inside him. More and more black goo oozed from inside his body coming out covering his skin. He struggled less and less with the weight as his already hulking body grew even larger, his muscles painfully pushing and growing, stretching his skin. Eddie Brock pushed the weight up and down now with ease as his body flowed a thick, tar like substance more and more covering what was left of his bare skin. He now grabbed the bar in one hand and stood up, weight over head as the black ooze covered his face. His human facial features disappeared as it was smothered by the black goo. Huge white eyes and large mouth full of large sharp teeth and a grotesque long, crimson tongue now replaced the human face. His body grew more and more until finally, he was standing at 7’6”, 560lbs. His muscles were immense now as they bulged in anger. He flowed with anger, he gave out an incredibly loud animal like growl out from his oversized mouth. Eddie Brock was gone, now there was only Venom. He shot up the stairs from the dark basement, crawling up the stairwell wall until he reached the rooftop. The large, black figure jumped off the building’s rooftop and shot out a dark, sticky stream landing it on a nearby flagpole. The large monster then swung his immensely powerful body towards pier 46, his mind filled with nothing but violence and rage.
Meanwhile, Black Cat’s curvaceous body swung through the air, both feet out in front of her before she landed quietly on the ground with her cat like powers. She stood up slowly and surveyed the spot she chose to execute her plan of stealing the Venom suit from Eddie Brock. The enormous pier had a large open area encompassed by large piles of rusted metal. This is where the cities scrap metal was taken to be sorted, crushed, and shipped down the Hudson River to the recycling plant. The metal was crushed by two huge metal compactors that stood next to each other. Both looked intimidating as the indistinguishable, immovable, and bulky structures stood fifteen feet high by twenty-five feet wide like twin powerful gods. The two forged steel machines could break and crush whatever went between the two impenetrable thick steel plates. Black Cat gave a smirk as she looked at the two machines, capable of destroying anything, standing side by side, both identical to each other, before looking down at the two huge, identical and impenetrable round masses sitting on her chest. A bit ominous, she thought almost laughing to herself. She looked around the brightly lit center of the pier. I knew I picked the right place for this, she thought, a big smile on her face. Although overall the place had a dirty, dark, unwelcoming feel, at the center of the huge piles was surprisingly clean. This is where the large container trucks pulled in to be unloaded, therefore the ground had to metal and debris free so as not to damage the them or puncture their tires. The ground was thick concrete poured in a perfect twenty-foot circle in the center, and the rest was encompassed by a thick wooden dock. The whole pier was brightly lit by large overhead lighting that cast long, eerie shadows over the large area. Black Cat walked to the center of the circular shaped concrete pad and placed her hands on the hips of her voluptuous female form confidently as she waited for her prey. The pier was near silent save for the occasional lap of water against the wooden dock. It was quiet enough for Black Cat’s mind to wander. The quiet before the storm, she thought. This silent place was soon going to going be turned into an arena, a make shift colosseum for two formidable gladiators to battle, a battle to the finish. Black Cat’s mind winding back to a time when warriors were judged only on their victories and fighting skills. She sometimes wished she could go back in time those days as she pictured herself a powerful goddess like warrior. She imagined easily defeating all those who fought her, humiliating them for even challenging her. She’d be lying if she said she wasn’t a little nervous even afraid too, she’d be a fool not to. Venom was immensely strong and held back nothing. He fought with a dedicated veracity and supreme violence. This accompanied with his immense strength, speed, agility, and web slinging abilities made him a formidable foe. But, she trusted her fighting talents, well-built body, and other assets she had as she looked down at her massive chest again showing its ample amount of cleavage before looking back at her round, tight ass. She also trusted the place in which to do battle, she thought to herself smirking as she looked around at the piles of metal. Just then she heard a loud thump land behind her, the ground actually shaking a little from the impact. She turned around to see a large black mass slowly rising up higher and higher. The 7’ 6” creature hunched slightly over, his wide, bulky body showing the huge muscles beneath the shiny, skin tight symbiote suit. Seeing Mary Jane in the suit before helped control her initial fear, however, the size of the man did send a shiver up the woman’s spine. The large spider symbol across his broad chest was bright white as was his eyes, but everything else was black. Except of course for the large dark red tongue that whipped around in anger as he opened his mouth, growling at her. She noticed the long-pointed teeth that lined up tightly inside the large mouth which extended to each side of his large head. He looked enormously powerful and intimidating, however, Black Cat knew that like every being, he had a weakness. And with him being a human male underneath all of that black ooze, he could be could be distracted as well, or at least this what she had hoped. She thought this while eyeing him up moving her gaze down his body. From his broad, to his thick, muscular chest, to his eight pack abs, and finally to his wide waist, but she stopped there abruptly. Her eyes looked just below the huge creature’s waist and saw his manhood. The thin suit kept everything against his body, but she could clearly see the size of the member as it bulged out from his leg in a glistening black color, the suit giving him, as well as his manhood, a bright sheen. Snap out of it Felicia, thought Black Cat, you’re the one that’s suppose to be distracting him with your physical attributes, not the other way around. She learned from the symbiote when it covered Mary Jane you could still exploit someone’s sexual appetite, but knew this time it would be much, much harder. Venom’s only drive in life, as far as she knew, was to humiliate and kill Spiderman. Oh well, the difficult the challenge, the bigger the victory, thought a smirking Black Cat. “Wipe that smile off your face, and tell me why you’ve made the mistake of luring me here!” Yelled Venom, his voice sounded part animal, part human as he snarled at the voluptuous girl in front of him angrily. She watched his hideously huge tongue whip furiously around adding to his monstrous look.
“Funny you should ask,” said Black Cat smiling her big smile coyly walking a slow sexy walk in her skin tight black suit towards the hulking beast. “It seems that, very recently, I was able to do in really no time at all, what you’ve been trying to do for years. Take down Spiderman, humiliate him, and have him under your will.” Venom saw how confident the young woman spoke and the self-assured way in which she approached him. It threw him off as anyone else he’s ever encountered had nothing but a sense of pure terror when he was near. This smaller, weaker, and younger woman, however, seemed as if she had no reason to fear him, like she was the dominant one of the two. Black Cat kept her cool as much as she could on the surface, she still had a sense of confidence, but now being up close to the beast, an uneasiness settled in a small part of her. “There’s nothing funny about it,” said Venom in his raspy, almost hissing voice, “Mary Jane came to me asking for the symbiote suit, and now here you are. I’m guessing you defeated her and have come here to gloat. I’m mildly impressed you defeated her even though she was wearing the suit, but remember, it was a frightened little girl underneath it, not the full potential of what the suit can be as you see it before you.” He stood up straight now, almost showing off. Black Cat saw the massive body covered in swollen muscle. She was impressed and looking at the defined, overgrown muscle and power it gave him, she was getting excited, even aroused. Focus Felicia, she thought to herself, keep up the overconfident act, your plan is to distract him, not the other way around. Venom watched as the girl continued to walk towards him, slinking her full body in a confident, almost sexy movement, unwavering with every step closer to the snarling creature. Black Cat kept up the charade of fearlessness by walking her sexy walk right up to him, so they were now face to face. I have to make him think I’m completely unafraid, thought Black Cat, make him think he’s nothing to me. She wanted to work on the man’s psyche, break him down by acting superior around a being that believes there’s nothing that’s more superior than him. It should confuse the monster on the surface, so I can distract the man underneath and then take them both down, thought Black Cat, her body tingling at the thought of the suit being so close to hers. “You would like to think that, wouldn’t you Eddie? But neither one of us can deny how easily I took down the symbiote.” Black Cat said as she slinked her curvaceous feminine form even closer to the giant black creature, the two warriors standing inches from each other. “The name is Venom! There is no more Eddie Brock!” He growled, becoming angrier and angrier at the way he was being spoken to and how close the full-bodied girl was to him. He raised his immense, muscle filled arms in the air shaking his fists while flexing the muscles in his chest and shoulders, but the girl didn’t budge an inch. The huge beast then stopped his show and went back to his partially hunched over position, his face inches from the smaller, but confident young girl. He hated how unafraid she seemed, and even more so, how he got the feeling she thought he was above him. “Oh, calm down big man,” Black Cat said as she bent over slightly showing off her massive cleavage and putting a clawed finger under his chin rubbing it gently against him. “I didn’t mean anything by it, I mean you definitely look very strong and,” Black Cat said now putting her right hand on his chest firmly. She then moved it down slowly, pressing her fingertips firmly on the steel like muscles, past his protruding chest muscles, down over his thick, solid abs, then lower over his hips towards his huge member bulging from between his legs, then stopped teasing the area just above his enormous manhood. “Shall we say, well equipped, to handle any situation. But, let’s face it I’m also more than, shall we say, ‘well equipped’ too.” The voluptuous girl put her hands on either side of her huge cleavage and pushed the full, milky white DD’s out a little further, making them look like they were going to pop right out through the wide center slit of the tight leather suit. Venom also saw the tight leather become even tighter, almost as if the firm, round tits were going to rip right through their constricted confinement. She then noticed the huge, grotesque beast pull back a little from her advance, feeling in an unusual situation, being treated with an almost condescension along with a sexual advance. Black Cat smiled at the slightest hint of distraction from her feminine form, it was all she needed to put her plan into action. Venom had a quick feeling of confusion, he didn’t like being spoken to accompanied with being touched in the way Black Cat was. She couldn’t help but notice the suit pulled back over his face slightly. An outline of an almost human face could be seen slightly, as the thick tar like suit pulled away slowly, and his gaze almost looked as if it was looking downward. Oh my god, I think he really is peeking at my chest, thought Black Cat surprised. Good! I guess he really can be distracted just like every other man, the conniving thought passing through her devious mind, a big sly smile coming across her face. All men are the same, she thought giving her bosom a slight jiggle with her hands as she laughed to herself. She then decided to take it a step further by pinching a small piece of ooze from his chest between her clawed fingers. The thick black liquid pulled like sticky liquified rubber from the thick muscle. It took a lot of effort as she pulled her hand farther and farther back, stretching the symbiote even more from his body. She could feel how strongly the thick black ooze was bonded to his overly muscular chest pulling at it hard now, feeling as if the suit was pulling back from her fingers. The goo looked like black, shiny bubble gum as it stretched out. Venom noticed how hard Black Cat was pulling as well when he saw the woman’s bicep expand as the muscle underneath tensed, pulling persistently on his symbiote suit. The monster was surprised at the size of it, the girl’s arm normally looked toned, but still feminine, however now, he could see an immense amount of muscle hidden beneath the sexy exterior. He wondered how much strength she was hiding under the young and, as he couldn’t help but notice, extremely voluptuous body. The powerful and horrifying suit could not stop the man underneath from noticing the young woman’s full, curvy shape. He guessed there was quite a bit of strength hiding, completely unseen, below the firm and ample exterior, which is why she was known to be a force to be reckoned with. But he was Venom, he didn’t care what the smaller, younger woman was hiding underneath, he would destroy her like everyone else he encountered, except of course for Spiderman. Black Cat felt how difficult it was to pull now at the smooth textured, glassy looking goo as it fought even harder against her pull now, but, she thought, I’m still able to pull it. And knowing he can at least be somewhat distracted by my other assets, I might have a shot at taking him down. The monster suddenly let out a bellowed roar. “WE ARE VENOM!! How dare you think you can touch me! I will crush you, you insignificant little girl!!” He yelled out furiously. “You can try, you oversized lug! But we’ll see who cums out, on top, shall we say?” The well-endowed woman said shaking her chest out a little as she let go of the suit, hearing a loud snapping sound as it hit Eddie Brock’s skin. She was going to keep up her coy and devious plan of diversion with her female charms but was cut off by an incoming clawed hand looking to shred her in half. Venom watched as the flexible woman showed off her agility as she bent completely backwards while still staying on her feet, dodging his attack at the last second. He was surprised at her lightning fast speed. Black Cat saw his monstrous face come back over him, his razor sharp long teeth now inches from her face as she shot her body back up to a standing position. His long tongue whipped around violently. She was close enough that she could see the thick, clear slime inside the beast’s mouth, covering the pointy teeth and thick tongue like a dense, transparent syrup. Her body froze up in fear for just a moment at the horrifying and frightful sight as she thought the enormous beast was going to swallow her up whole right there. A moment was all Venom needed, however, as his own blinding speed was shown as he whipped his right arm around, backhanding the girl with his large hand and muscular forearm over her the top part of her upper body. Black Cat felt the air shoot from her lungs as she shot back like a bullet out of a gun. She flew back in a blur before hitting a huge piece of metal with a thud as her body suddenly came to a violent stop. The impact sent a loud metallic boom that echoed throughout the scrap yard. Venom let out a loud, deep growl of pleasure as he sent the condescending woman careening across the open area, until the collision. The booming metal bang sent throughout the pier angered the symbiote as it hated loud noises and an ear-piercing screech shot from his grotesque mouth. The shriek sounded like nails grinding down on a chalkboard played through an amplifier. The suit rippled around his body rising off Eddie Brock’s skin slightly until the sound subsided. The symbiote thought the pain was worth the pleasure, however, as he looked at the now encased Black Cat. The loud sounding metal the woman hit bent around her the force of the impact was so strong. He figured she learned her lesson and turned around, walking away with his back turned to the trapped condescending woman. He was going to web sling away when he suddenly heard a loud metal creaking sound. Venom turned his head and looked over his shoulder and was surprised at the sight. Black Cat was not only still conscious, but still on her feet! He watched as she pushed the metal encased around her toned body unyieldingly with just her bare hands, pressing it away slowly. Venom couldn’t believe the woman was awake, let alone powerful enough to unbend the thick metal wrapped around her. Venom saw Black Cat’s muscular biceps and triceps flex and grow from her arms as she pushed the metal farther and farther away from her body. He was amazed at the strong looking, now bulging muscle. The metal creaked loudly as it unbent, and she slowly freed herself. He had underestimated her strength, he thought to himself, but even with the amazing brawn hidden beneath her feminine form, there’s no way she could be as heavily built or as dominant as she seems to think she is. The enormous monster watched in confusion as the seemingly unaffected woman brushed herself off and walked her voluptuous body back towards him, seemingly unfazed by the attack. “Well, if that’s the best you can do then you might as well hand over that suit right now!” Black Cat said, giggling at the man, trying to hide what the blow had done as a dull ache radiated through her head, back, and unfortunately, her enormous tits. They were sturdy and tough, but still flesh, and the blow they just received hit squarely over them causing a good amount of pain. Venom was furious as well as confused at how the small woman was able to take such a blow and be seemingly unaffected by it. He growled loudly at the patronizing woman. “What are you talking about, you tiny woman?! The suit and I are one, there’s nothing to hand over, WE ARE VENOM!” Yelled the angry monster, Black Cat seeing every large muscle in his body tense making him appear even larger than he already was. “I don’t think so, Brock. I think the suit goes with whomever is strongest, and whoever can beat Spiderman. And, since I already beat our web slinging friend to the point that him and that boney bitch girlfriend of his are now basically my fucking slaves, as well as obviously being able to take the best you can dish out, I shouldn’t be given the suit, I think I’ve already earned it.” Venom became livid, letting out a bellowing roar. “YOU’VE EARNED NOTHING! I don’t have the suit, we are the suit!” The shiny black ooze covered man yelled angrily. “Well, let’s see what the symbiote says about that, shall we,” said Black Cat in a calm, supremely confident voice. “If it senses weakness, or feels it’s host has been beaten,” she continued in her self-assured, assertive voice as she started to walk back slowly and confidently towards her adversary, “it will immediately try to find a new host, one more fitting to its desire for power and control, correct?” “Yes, of course,” snarled Venom, “the symbiote only wants the most powerful and worthy host. One who is superior to all other beings, and that is me, you tiny little girl!” He didn’t like how she was coming right back at him, walking in perfectly straight line coming closer and closer. She seems to have no fear, and that blow that could have broken a man twice her size in half seemed to have no effect on her, he thought not understanding what was going on. Black Cat smiled as she stopped a few feet from the muscular creature. “Well then,” she said coyly, smiling with her hands on her full hips, “why don’t you prove it?!” Venom was confused now, his mind trying to get a grasp on the situation. “Why don’t you come over here and prove how strong you are, or are you too afraid of ‘little’ ole me and my perfect ‘little’ body taking it from you? Although, as you can tell, there’s not much too that is little about me.” Black Cat said as she kept her hands on her waist, but now shook her huge chest at him a little. The enormous breasts shaking their heavy weight slightly from side to side slowly as Venom looked at the light skinned smooth, and colossal perfectly shaped DD’s being shook and put on display for him. His mind felt unusual and clouded. He didn’t like being distracted. He didn’t like how superior the smaller woman was acting towards him. He didn’t like how she took such a powerful hit from him, seemingly unaffected by it, and he definitely didn’t like this insignificant thief dare asking him to give up his suit! His fury reached its peak. “What?! How dare you ask us to give up this power!” Yelled Venom clenching his fists. “Oh, I’m not asking you to give me anything. I think I can take it. I think I can make the suit understand that I am the superior being!” Venom surged with anger, every muscle tensed as he bared his long, pointy teeth at the overly confident woman. “There is no taking, I am clearly the superior being here!” He said this as he unpredictably saw the woman slink her body slowly towards him as she pulled up on her suit, fixing it from the blow she received. The skin-tight suit now being stretched showed every part of her defined body, even the outline of her tight pussy lips now. Black Cat let go as her suit snapped back against her body as she walked over towards the angry beast. She saw now not only was his mind in a state of confusion, but he was physically distracted as well. Venom couldn’t believe she was approaching him, anyone he’s ever encountered backed off from him in a state this angry, especially after receiving a blow as Herculean as he just delivered. “Prove it,” said Black Cat simply in almost soft toned, serious voice. “What do you mean, tiny girl,” hissed Venom as the woman stopped just a foot before his massive body. “Well, if you are so much more powerful and superior, then all I’m asking is for you to prove it, big man. If you are so much greater and better, than you deserve the suit, but if you’re not, you should give it up, right?” Black Cat said seriously with her hands back on her hips. “The most powerful being should earn the privilege of being the symbiote’s host,” Venom said, Black Cat feeling like just the suit was talking now. “Then all I’m doing is asking you to demonstrate it. We’ll have a battle right here, right now to see which one of us is the actual superior being. A fight to the finish, the victor, I’m guessing, will be decided by the symbiote who only knows existence by greater and lesser. It isn’t concerned with human emotions such as favoritism, or any other type of distraction of any form. It only knows strong and weak. We’ll fight until we find out who really is the weaker, and who is the greater. The one who is most deserving of the suit and its power.” Venom almost scoffed at this through his anger, “Look at your pathetic, smaller, and weaker body,” said Venom almost laughing, “If you dare fight me, I will crush you, tiny woman, like you are nothing.” “If you really think that’s true, then accept my challenge and face me one on one, unless of course you’re all talk and no bite,” said Black Cat smiling, “or maybe, deep down, you are too afraid of this full, and perfect body?” She stood sternly with her hands on her hips, legs shoulder with apart trying to look as commanding as possible while saying this before continuing. “Which by the way, as you can clearly see, nothing about this flawless figure is weak, and, as I said before, absolutely not tiny. In fact, I don’t think there’s anything about me that’s tiny, what do you think?...” She asked as she ran her clawed finger of her right hand over her massive chest’s cleavage, down her naked stomach where the costume’s deep “V” and stopping at her hips. She saw his head shift slightly downward. If I didn’t know any better, thought Black Cat, he’s actually checking me out! Venom finally said something after a few moments, “Your tactics won’t work on me, Black Cat. And if you’re foolish enough to challenge me, then I amusingly accept. I’m going to break your pitiful body and have you begging for mercy!” “I’m not the one who should be worried about their body breaking, Venom, and I’m definitely not the one who is going to be begging for mercy. The only mercy you should be concerned about is how much I’m going to allow you have from this flawless, stronger, and perfect physique!” Venom couldn’t believe the woman’s confidence boarding arrogance as he watched her point her finger slowly from her neck down to her waste. He was filled with rage and went to lunge at the smaller woman in anger, but Black Cat quickly used her amazing agility and jumped back close to ten feet in a high arching backflip. “Oh, and Brock, if you can hear me in there,” she said as she landed gracefully on her high heel boots, “it’ll be better in the end if you just submit to me and give up the suit voluntarily, I’ll torture you a lot less. I might even consider making you my slave instead of utterly destroying you. But, if you don’t, I’ll punish you until you’re on your knees begging for my mercy.” Venom’s rage was too much for him to handle and he jumped into the air, shooting his body towards the full-bodied woman, his black claws fully extended, wanting to tear her apart.
Venom was clearly more powerful, and better than Black Cat in every aspect of fighting, but she knew this going in. However, she knew everyone had a weakness. Venom’s extreme arrogance, lust for violence, and underestimating his opponents made him a single minded being bent only the destruction of Spiderman. Only capable of seeing what was physically in front of him, having no regard or premeditated plan on how to attack. He just attacked, unless of course it was the now beaten wall crawler, thought the full bodied, white haired bombshell. And now making him angry and distracted, she also knew she had a much better chance of defeating the hulking mass. She watched him hurl himself towards her and was impressed by his speed, but he was angry which made his attack sloppy. She quickly took the zipline from her belt, whipped it out and wrapped it around both the monster’s thick wrists. She used every muscle in her muscular body and twisted to the right. The creature is large, but everything is easier to move once its airborne, she thought. Venom’s body suddenly changed direction mid attack and flung off to the side crashing to the violently ground. Black Cat watched him spring up on his right hand, back up on his feet in a flash. She was surprised at how quickly he recovered but liked that she proved she has some fight in her as well after the hellish hit she received earlier. Have to prove to the suit how strong I am, make the man underneath feel less superior than me, she thought, her mind racing quickly as the battle was starting off. If I can do that while distracting him, she thought some more, I might just be able to beat the giant alien creature, and earn the suit. She learned from the symbiote covered Mary Jane how much the suit hates humiliation and weakness, and she intended to exploit those weaknesses to their fullest. “Whoa, you flew like a sack of dirt over there, I hope I didn’t hurt you too much! Do you want to give up, or are you ready for me to prove a little more how much greater I am to you?!” Black Cat yelled over at the heavy breathing angry man. He couldn’t believe how fast she was, or that she was able to fling him so easily. Black Cat felt the bulk of the man, but tried to make it seem like he was nothing to her. He’s very heavy, she thought, much denser than she had originally imagined. Venom approached his quick adversary again not believing she was as fast or as strong as she thought she was. Although this time, however, he planted his feet firmly on the ground. Black Cat saw the giant beast angry, ready to tear her apart and she knew the real battle was about to begin.
Venom lashed out his clawed left hand, slashing at the buxom white-haired woman. Black Cat jumped her body in a backflip before landing on her feet away from the hulking beast. She noticed some threads coming from her right shoulder blowing in the breeze, then saw she had four light scratches in her suit. I just missed that, thought Black Cat surprised, he’s amazingly quick for such a large man. She had no time to think, however, as she saw the enormous black figure coming at her. He slashed at her again, Black Cat ducking under his arm, only to see another clawed hand come in an uppercut motion. The smaller girl dodged her body to the side and brought up her right leg as fast as she could, striking her sharp boot on the lower left side of the man’s ribs. Venom felt the attack, but barely flinched. Man, this guy is solid as a rock, thought a shocked Black Cat. Her foot felt like it hit a brick wall, but she did notice he reacted, if only a little. Venom grabbed at his foe with both arms. Black Cat watched the big arms close in on her and she jumped up just in time. Venom’s dark, black, muscled arms grabbing nothing but air. The nimble woman’s body shot high up, where she struck both her sharp boots down on the back of the beast’s neck, before landing perfectly behind him. Venom was forced forward a step from the blow as a shooting pain shot down his spine. Black Cat heard him growl in discomfort and swing his hulking physique around quickly, whipping his right arm powerfully with it. The quick reflexes of Black Cat allowed her to again duck under the man’s attack, this time sending a hard punch to the man’s stomach. It hit with a thud as is she hit a solid oak tree. Venom felt the small fist cause a small, but sharp twinge, however he didn’t move an inch. Black Cat felt like the punch did nothing and fear shot through her. Venom just stood over her, not attacking, almost antagonizing her to hit him again. Again, she sent out a punch, this time the man’s side. She noticed a little response, but not much. Her fist felt like it hurt more than what it struck as pain shot up her arm like she punched a stone wall. Well, if my fists can do a small amount of damage there, I’m sure my legs can do much more, she thought. She again brought up her leg and kicked the large creature. This time, however, Venom didn’t move, he didn’t try to defend himself, he just took the fast-moving hit letting the sinewy leg pound into his body. “Hahahaha!” Venom laughed his growling monstrous cackle at the smaller being feeling her feeble attacks, “Your strength is nothing compared to ours! Your punches and weak kicks are not even worth defending. Go ahead, Black Cat! Do your worst, you insignificant little girl!” Black Cat’s fury over take her now. She slammed punches and kicks into the monster’s body. Over and over and her knuckles pounded on his hardened abs, and thick chest. She sent up her legs one after another, crashing her feet and muscular upper thighs into her foe. He just stood there taking every attack. Black Cat seemed like she was hitting a wall of impenetrable muscle. Her hands and legs actually started to have a small dull ache run through them as she pounded on the firm feeling, hulking mass in front of her. Venom looked down in arrogance as she heard his loud evil laugh reverberate through his body. She was even more scared now, and sent out all she had. The shorter woman shot out one last kick in the center of his stomach and noticed an ever so slight movement of pain from the man. Maybe he isn’t indestructible after all, she thought. She sent up the kick again and her upper leg stuck to the suddenly glue like black ooze. Black Cat watched as the suit oozed over and grabbed her thick upper thigh. Black Cat pulled at her muscle filled leg, but it wouldn’t budge, she just watched the thick substance pour over her well-built thigh more and more until it was completely covered. Just then several tar-like, sticky protrusions shot from the symbiote. Black Cat saw them attach to her stomach, arms, and upper chest. She tried to pull herself free with all her might, but the ooze adhered to her too strongly. She watched Venom’s oversized head come closer to her, his huge pointy teeth inches from her face. His tongue whipped around wildly as a low growl came from his throat as he said, “Now, Black Cat, you are mine!” He said it in an almost quiet, hissing voice that sent a creepy, frightening feeling shuddering through her trapped body. She struggled formidably, but abruptly felt herself lift in the air over Venom’s head and slam on the ground behind him as he twisted his body. Black Cat hit the concrete platform hard as the black suited creature used only his suit to throw woman a quarter his size down onto the concrete platform. Venom held onto his prey, lifting the woman again, slamming it back down to the ground. Her body hit with a vicious thud, Black Cat feeling her head then body smash down forcefully as she was barely still conscious. Venom let go with his symbiote suit and stood over Black Cat seeing she wasn’t moving. He then saw her start to stir and she slowly, and groggily got up to her hands and knees in front of her adversary. The dazed woman saw drops of blood fall from her face onto the ground and noticed a patch of her outfit on her left side hanging down with tattered clothe around the edges. Everything was a blur and her head was foggy. Venom watched the woman try to clear the cobwebs from his head as well as her double vision and was surprised the weaker woman was still awake, let alone trying to get up. However, he wasn’t going to let that happen. This woman had insulted and played mind games with him from the start. He was going to unleash everything he had on her, make her pay for even daring to challenge him. He looked down at his adversary and said, “I’m going to pound you into the ground!” With that he clenched both his large fists in the air over his head and brought and them down violently, crashing them onto the back of the woman on her hands and knees. The oversized clenched hands slammed down onto the middle of Black Cat’s back so forcefully that Venom was sure he broke her spine. Her body flew to the ground landing harshly as air shot from her mouth as it was violently pushed from her lungs. She slammed to the rough concrete, agony shot through her stomach and tits before everything went black for a second. Venom picked up the lifeless body below him in his oversized claws by grabbing her left thick thigh in one hand and the hair on the back of her head in the other. He then lifted her high above his head, roaring in victory. Black Cat had come to at this point and felt pain in the back of her head as her hair was pulled roughly as she found herself floating in the air. It took her a second to realize her aching body was in the clutches of her monstrous foe, held up high in the air like a trophy. Venom then flung her body like a rag doll across the pier. The voluptuous woman crashed into a nearby pile of sharp metal with a loud bang. She was sent deep into the jagged stack, torturously cutting and slashing through her thick leather costume tightly covering her firm, perfectly in shape body. The high-pitched metal noise that shot out angered the symbiote, yet again forcing it to ripple around Brock’s hulking form.
Black Cat was half buried in a pile of jagged metal. She felt even more pieces of it scratch and poke her skin as she tried to unbury herself from the twisted, rusty shards. Her head throbbed in deep pulses of torment, and her body hurt everywhere when she moved it. She scrambled as fast as she could as she knew Venom would be on her, but she was barely conscious, her movements slow and painful with every piece of heavy, razor edged scrap of metal she removed from her suffering body. Black Cat finally pushed the last large and torturous piece off herself with a grunt of torment as it scratched across her left calf. She rose up from her laying down position and sat on the metal pile shaking her dizzy head. She heard a creaking sound and looked above her. Black Cat saw the massive creature in the air above her. He webbed himself to one of the cranes overhead, intending to slam down on top of his smaller adversary. Black Cat had no time to move, her hands clenched in fear as the hulking black mass was about to drop on her. Her sharp nails ran across the rusted metal and a piercing sound shot out. Venom screeched in anger. A light bulb went off in her head. She grabbed a large piece from the large heap and ran her sharp claws against it. A horrible, high pitched screeching sound came out sounding like nails on a chalkboard. Venom shrieked in agony as the sound angered the symbiote suit and he let go of his web to cover his ears. She watched in fear as the large beast fell right towards her. The white-haired cat burglar fought past the pain and quickly jumped at the last second out of the way landing in a crouching position a few feet away. The black mass hurled into the metal, slamming into it forcefully. Pieces of metal flying as gravity pulled his heavy, bulky body down as it dug itself deep in the rusted scrap pile. Black Cat saw her zipline lying in the middle of the pier on the concrete pad. It must have fell off her belt when she was pounded down by the unstopping, seemingly invincible creature. She dashed towards it as fast as she could, her body aching with every pounding step. She raced over and picked it up, sent the line out and pulled her sore, full bodied physique painfully up onto one of the giant twin compactors. Black Cat then quickly and quietly slipped behind it hiding in its long, dark shadow. Just then Venom shot out from under the pile of scrap, pieces of twisted rust shooting in every direction, as he screamed in fury. He yelled in agonizing anger at the top of his lungs, the metal being hurled outward making loud sharp sounds infuriating him even more making him roar even louder as the metal hit the ground. Black Cat felt the vibrations from his furious, booming screams through her body it was so loud. She found herself almost shaking in terror She saw a small, dark path between piles of metal that she could slip through that Venom could not. It was a way out. Black Cat heard the beast looking around, jumping from spot to spot tearing the place apart looking for her. Hunting her like a vicious animal would look for its prey. She was the most scared she’d ever been. He was much more powerful than she originally thought. Stronger, faster, more vicious than she ever could have imagined. She then looked herself over. Her costume already had tears in it in several spots, her stomach had thick abrasions on it as did the underside of her massive breasts where the suit didn’t cover from being slammed against the rough concrete. She also felt a cut just above her forehead on the right side along with a small one on her bottom lip that both trickled blood down her face and chin. The swift footed, full bodied woman sensed she was outmatched. She was barely into the battle and already her body ached, her head pounding. Not to mention she was almost killed moments ago, the huge monster almost crushing her. Black Cat looked at the dark, weaving path between the scrap piles and knew at that moment she had a choice to make. You can either escape and live to fight another night, or stay and fight against horrible odds to get what you came here for, the battered woman thought. The sturdy, but hurt woman slumped her perfectly fit body against the thick steel structure staring deeply into the night, her mind wandering as it tried to determine which path she would lead her life down breathing in deep gulps of air as she panicked.
Black Cat’s mind went back and forth, she’d be a fool to stay, but the mere thought of owning the power of the symbiote made her body tingle. It seemed like it almost drew her towards it. Her mind was suddenly calm, and her sharp fingertips touched lightly against the steel making a light metallic sound. She smiled. I’m not just a better fighter, I’m smarter, it’s why I win my fights, she thought to herself. She took a deep breath and shook out her limbs. Some of the initial pain was gone and her head started to clear out the cobwebs. Black Cat fixed her suit up the best she could tearing off the loose strips of torn clothe and fixing her chest inside the tight costume. Strength was coming back to her now, as was her confidence. Stop going toe to toe with the big lug, she scolded herself, use your head, then beat him with your body. She snuck herself up the side of the container slowly and silently in the dark. Venom yelled out, “Where are you, my pretty prey?! You know we’ll find you! You know we can smell fear, we hunt it down, then sink our teeth in it! You can’t hide from us, or did you already run away after feeling our power?!” Venom was satisfied with himself now, it appeared as if he had scared off the limber woman. “This fight was too quick,” Venom said laughing his menacing, guttural laugh, dropping his guard now as he thought his adversary had run away in fear. He jumped into the air and slung a black web to swing off into the night. Just then, he saw Black Cat swinging towards him with both her white, sharpened heel boots out in front of her. Venom saw the pointy heels, but it was too late to do anything about it as she had caught him off guard. The heels slammed into his chest with immense force and his body flew downward slamming into the ground. Black Cat could tell how big the man truly was now as the muscles in her legs shook from the force of the impact. Hitting a being that weighed over five hundred pounds sent a wave of shock up her body. As the vibration from the attack shot up her heavily built legs, she knew Venom had to have felt something from the strenuous blow. The long-limbed woman knew how powerful her thighs and calves were. That would have knocked over a truck, she thought to herself. She landed a few feet away from the giant Venom who was on his back, tongue waving out of his horrible mouth. The high swinging feline saw him turning slowly to the side, trying to manage getting himself up off the ground. She flipped her body several times onto her hands, then onto her feet and back again in a series of perfectly executed front flips until she finally jumped up high into the air and landed both her pointy boots onto his stomach. She then used him as a spring board jumping back off the man somersaulting in the air another ten feet from the screeching creature. Black Cat felt her heels dig deep into the black goo when she landed on the downed monster. She wasn’t sure if they went all the way through the thick ooze, but she knew it must have hurt. The beast’s arms and legs shot up as he roared out in torment as she landed. The acrobatic woman watched the dark figure kick his body up to its feet and snarl in anger. She was surprised he had gotten up as fast as he did, but didn’t want to let him know that. Black Cat just smiled at the symbiote covered Eddie Brock saying, “If that’s all you can dish out then I’ve already got this fight won. I told this perfect body was too much for you!” She then turned around and ran her right hand on the back of her meaty right thigh then giving her ass a loud smack. She wanted Venom to see the legs that just put him on his back yelling in agony. “Just my strong thighs are enough to take down your whole body,” said Black Cat smiling, “but I guess you’ve already seen that first hand!” She laughed at her opponent as he rubbed his chest where she swung into him. It was like a wrecking ball had taken him to the ground and then dropped on his stomach. He was hoping he hadn’t underestimated her strength. We gave her all we had and she’s still standing dishing out pain like it had no effect on her, thought the symbiote and Eddie Brock. Let’s tear her apart, they thought, she’s still only a small woman, how powerful could she be? With that Black Cat watched as Venom approached her quickly, looking like he was out for blood.
Black Cat knew she had to wear him down, standing toe to toe with him wasn’t an option at this point. “I’ll tell you what you what, if your big, bad, slow body can keep up with mine, then you can have it,” said Black Cat seductively. She then bit her full bottom lip and ran her hands over her full DD’s, the large open costume leaving little to the imagination. Venom growled at the taunting girl and approached her, this time a little more cautiously after the tremendous blow he had taken to his chest. Black Cat then took out her zipline and caught it on a piece of jagged steel overhead. “But first,” she said before pulling herself up in the air in a flash, “you have to catch me!” Venom watched her swing high above him and swing away. It looked like his prey was trying to run from him and his primal hunting instinct as well as anger, took over. Black Cat tried to get as much distance between her and the powerful beast as she could. Whipping out her zipline and swinging from steel to steel, wrapping the cable around any piece of metal that jutted out from the large scrap piles. She figured she had enough space between her and her violent foe, however, as she glanced behind her she saw he was right behind her. How did he catch up to me so fast?! Black Cat barely got the thought through her head when she felt a large foot hit her back. She lost her balance and flew sideways. Her body crashed into the cab of one of the large cranes, glass broke and flew everywhere with a horrendous clatter. She shook her head and looked up to see her black suited foe jumping down at her freshly cut body. She rolled out of the cab just in time to see Venom crash loudly into it sending more glass flying out in every direction. Black Cat sent out her zipline and pulled herself up to an over head piece of steel as quietly as she could. She landed and watched her angry adversary dart his head around as he got up slowly looking for his prey. She looked down at her arm and saw a large piece of glass sticking from it. Her fingers grasped it and she slowly pulled it from her sinewy muscle. The pain was intense as she watched it slowly remove from her bicep. Blood poured from the wound and she placed her hand over it to slow it down. She looked below and could no longer see her enemy. Just then Venom sent out a stick web to the underside of the steel she was resting on and yanked hard. Black Cat suddenly felt the floor ripped beneath her and she fell downward like a lead weight. She fell onto a large piece of metal hard, her head rang as she watched her foe land a few feet from her. He would have attacked but Black Cat’s 145-pound body slamming into the steel not only hurt her, but also sent out a loud ringing sound that made the large beast put his hands on the sides of his head to lessen the painful sound. Black Cat shook her head and pulled her aching body to her feet. She saw Venom was ready as well as the loud sound had stopped his torture. The hour glass shaped woman smiled and said, “What’s wrong, large, dark, and gruesome? Don’t like loud noises? Why do you think I chose to fight in a scrap yard?!” And with that she slammed her right pointy heel on the metal beneath her. She watched the suit pull from his body as he covered his ears yet again. She then ran forward at her temporarily dazed opponent a whipped her zipline around his neck. The full-bodied woman then jumped down, pulling the line and her foe with her. She landed on ground below as Venom’s body crashed into a scrap pile nearby. Black Cat pulled her zipline back and walked towards her screaming foe. His body hit hard, and the loud metal sound sent waves of pain through the suit. She ran sent her zipline out again overhead and swung towards him ready to slam his body deeper into the jagged metal. At the last second, however, her larger enemy ripped himself from the metal and twisted to the side. Her eyes widened in fear as Venom moved, her crystal blue eyes catching a flash of sharp steel before her body painfully crashed into it. She slowly pulled her body from the pile feeling the rusted pieces cut against her stomach, tits, and arms. The hair on the back of her head was quickly grabbed and pulled roughly. She yelled out in pain as her face was brought inches from Venom’s. His large sharp teeth and long tongue dripped thick saliva down onto his chin as her body quivered in fear. Venom liked seeing his prey frightened and he growled in pleasure. Her was then forced forward and her face was slammed on his oversized, thick, and dense thigh muscle. Black Cat felt dazed as her nose bled. Venom then grabbed her body in both hands threw her across the pier. She rolled and tumbled and finally came to rest on her back looking up at the night sky. Black Cat rolled to her side and rubbed her face feeling now the warm blood that trickled from her nose. She wiped it off and looked up. It was too late for her to move as Venom grabbed her by the throat and slammed her up against a hollowed out, rusted van. Her back hit hard and the large clawed hand around her throat was quickly squeezing the life out of her. She watched his large mouth open up and pointy teeth protrude like he was going to sink them into her soft flesh. Her mind was fuzzy, and her body felt weak, she felt helpless and hated every moment of it. Her vision was going black and she felt the metal pushing painfully on her back. Venom felt her weakly claw and grab his large arms trying to pull them away from her throat. He just smiled his disgusting smile at the attempt. His wide, hideous mouth inches from her face as she could feel the warm saliva drip from his chin onto the large cleavage bursting from her tight suit. The trapped woman thought as fast as she could as she felt the cold metal through the freshly made tears on the back of her costume. She lit up as her mind flashed one last desperate idea for escape. Her small fists balled up and slammed against the van behind her. Black Cat heard Venom screech out in pain and she hit the van harder as his grip loosened up. His hands got even weaker now and she dug her claws into his forearms. He screamed out louder and let go of his adversary. Black Cat slumped to the ground and crawled away from her yelling foe. She coughed on her hands and knees taking in big gulps of air. The screeching from the man dulled down as clanging sound from the van got lower and lower. She looked behind her and saw his massive legs turning around. Black Cat then shot out her right foot and slammed her heel into his right knee. Venom hunched down and grabbed it yelling again in pain. That should slow him down, she thought as she slowly got to her feet feeling some strength return to her now. The groggy woman stumbled as she ran away from her attacker and grabbed her zipline that had fallen to the ground earlier. She sent out a line and pulled her body upward. Venom sent out a black web and was soon on her trail, but the ache in his slowed him just a little. The point of her boot really dug into the bone as he swung sluggishly after his prey. Black Cat realized she couldn’t outrun the man now, but maybe should could use her environment to give her a leg up. Black Cat slammed down onto a steel plate making sure her heels hit hard. A large clanging sound rang out and Venom screeched again in anger and pain. Venom slowed just before he reached her as his suite pulled from his body. She ziplined away just before the oversized monster landed on top of her. Again, and again she ziplined around the large pier swinging from place to place, each time landing and making sure she the metal underneath her sent out a banging sound. This made Venom a little slower and just miss her every time. The two swung back and forth all around the pier like a pair of dancing areal ballet performers. And, although graceful, both had much more ill intentions then concert performers. Venom was going after his prey as fast as he could, Black Cat stopping and resting every so often to catch her breath. She made sure her opponent stayed on the move, wasting valuable energy while she did her best to conserve hers. After a while she noticed it was paying off. His large chest was heaving as he chased after her now, going harder and harder after his nimble foe. “Stand still!” He growled out becoming frustrated as he just missed her with his clawed hands time after time. Every time he came close she would slam her fist or zipline against the rusted scrap sending out painful waves of ear splitting metal screeching. That’s it, keep wearing him down, thought Black Cat. She saw him land above her as she jumped down gracefully to the ground. He yelled out in a heavy panting, guttural voice, “Why don’t you stand still?! Are you too afraid of the almighty Venom to face us?! Why don’t you come up here and fight us?!” Black Cat saw how tired he sounded and smiled, making him even angrier. She yelled back, “Why don’t you come down here?!” And with that whipped out her zipline. Venom was still quick and dodged his body to the side and said, “You’re too slow for us, Black Cat!” He was almost laughing as he mocked the younger woman. “Oh, I wasn’t aiming for you, you big lug!” She yelled up to him. Venom looked behind him and saw she had wrapped her cabled around a large piece of metal sticking out from the pile above him. She pulled on the line as hard as she could, and Venom watched a large pile of scrap come tumbling towards him. He tried to jump away, but it was too late. The huge pile careened down and flowed over his body. Black Cat had time to avoid the avalanche of metal and swung to safety using her trusty zipline. She watched Venom’s body plummet down the scrap pile as metal pounded and cascaded over his body. He bounced and slid painfully down the sharp steel for what seemed like forever. He finally hit the hard-wooden pier as metal poured on top of his body. He felt dazed and his arms and body were trapped in the heavy pile of metal. Black Cat walked over to the pile and reached in grabbing the beast’s oversized head. Venom felt groggy and she could see in his face that he wasn’t all with it yet. She slammed her fist across the monster’s jaw as hard as she could, her fist hurting as she felt the sting of the hard bone on her knuckles. She sent another fist then another, pounding her fists against his head. Her massive DD’s shook violently every time her knuckles pounded into the man’s hand. She worked him over as hard as she could to wear the beast down. Venom started to groan in pain and Black Cat felt a good feeling well up inside of her as she felt her fists started to do some damage. “Ooooh, I’m sorry, are my tiny and weak fists hurting the big bad Venom too much?” Asked Black Cat condescendingly laughing at her trapped and dazed foe. His face was eye level with the woman’s cleavage and she looked down smiling saying, “Are you looking at my tits while I’m pounding you?! Well, let’s see if they can’t help you out of there!” She then placed the back of his head between her tits, his massive skull seemed to be swallowed the huge DD’s. She the pushed the massive mounds together and pulled. Venom growled in his groggy state as his head seemed to be crushed by the massive breasts around his head. His tongue lashed out in pain as he felt his body scrape against the metal pile around his body as he was painfully pulled free. Black Cat dragged him by just his head from the metal pile using only her tits. The smiling woman pulled and pulled at the trapped head between her DD’s watching his limp body scrape along the metal. When she saw his body was completely free she jumped to the ground and snaked her strong legs around his body, trapping his massive arms to his sides. She squeezed her tits against the sides of his head as hard as she could, Venom grunting in pain as his head was swallowed up more and more into the fleshy mounds until only his tongue was seen poking through the two mountainous tits. The young woman felt the tongue roughly lash and whip against her breasts and slide over the thick leather where her hard nipples poked through. The feeling of power by trapping the beasts head and as well as her nipples being licked in their leather confinement was almost too much for her. Black Cat focused as best as she could and pressed her tits together as forceful as she could while trying to keep his arms trapped. Venom growled as it felt like his head was going to be crushed not by two large breasts, but by two huge mounds of muscle. She felt him fight more and more, however, as he started to come around. Eventually the pain was too much Venom, and the pleasure of her tits squeezing her foe was too distracting for Black Cat. Venom then broke his arms free. Black Cat released the hold on his head and got to her feet. She watched the large monster sit up but stumble a bit as he tried to stand. The voluptuous woman’s jaw dropped as she watched his long, shiny dick fall from his body onto the ground as he now laid on his side trying to get the fuzziness out of his head. She took advantage and stepped on the large member hard with her pointy boot. Venom screamed in a high-pitched yell. He swatted at the small boot grinding down onto his dick painfully. Black Cat jumped up in the air quickly then landed her tensed tits on top of his head like a hammer driving a nail into the ground. Pain ran through the woman’s chest as Venom’s body shot back to the ground. He was groggy all over again. She fought through the pain and said, “Oh my god! Even my tits are literally hammering you into the ground!” She dodged the man’s clawed hand as he shot back up in anger gaining more and more of his strength back. She turned her body and sent a reverse sidekick to the man’s chest sending back down to the ground yet again. Black Cat then sent her zipline overhead and pulled herself up as about ten feet in the air. She released the line and came down with her left leg out. The back of her muscled thigh crashed onto the man’s body with tremendous force, his body bouncing off the ground as she hit. Large blob’s of his symbiote suit splattered out in all directions as it flew from his body. She stood up and rubbed the back of her leg as she felt like she had just hit an immovable mass. She felt a sticky goo on it and when she looked at her hand she noticed a glob of the symbiote covering her hand and the back of her thigh. She then noticed there were large gobs of goo spattered all around. She hit so hard that she broke some of the bond between Brock and the suit. Suddenly, the beast’s body became smaller in front of her eyes. His claws weren’t as long, neither were teeth. His height and weight diminished like magic. He was still very large, but now a little more manageable. Venom groaned, and he turned to his side. Black Cat saw how out of it he was. She was elated, he isn’t invulnerable, she thought. “Holy shit! I’m pounding the suit right off your body! Let’s see if I can’t pound some more!” She exclaimed. Black Cat then reached down and grabbed the man by his smaller neck and the back of his smaller left thigh. He still felt unbelievably heavy, and his body was still wide with dense muscle. The enhanced woman using every bit of strength she could muster and grunted slowly lifting the man off the ground. Her teeth grinded down as she inched his body more and more, higher and higher as if she was lifting a barbell more than twice her weight. The strong woman pushed and pushed as small noises of great effort came from her. She got the man to her shoulders and started to straighten her arms little by little. Then finally, she stood up straight. Black Cat had the dazed beast in her grasp over her head in a triumphant pose. She smiled from ear to ear feeling completely dominant as she held him above her head domineeringly, every muscle in her toned body popped out as they were fully tensed. “I told you I was going to break you, Brock! Now, I’m going to prove it!” She yelled out then quickly brought his body down as she bent down on one knee. Black Cat suddenly slammed the beast’s back across her knee and he screamed in pain. A high-pitched screech was sent out throughout the pier in a piercing sound of agony. His large body bounced off the tensed, dense muscled thigh and landed on the ground. Black Cat felt a surge of pain herself shoot up her leg, but it was well worth it to see her adversary bounce to the ground in a listless heap. She stood up and rubbed her leg as Venom moved his arms slowly. He got his hands and knees and Black Cat grabbed the back of his and turned around putting her ass in his face. She said, “You’re not even good enough for my ass, loser, but I’m not done with you yet, so get up!” Venom growled angrily and shot up to his feet. He felt weaker and slower now and his back shot lightning bolts of pain through his body. That’s it, keep him angry and moving, thought Black Cat, don’t give him any time to recover. Wear him down then when the time’s right, take him! She brushed as much of the symbiote goo off her thigh as she could where she had slammed him down. “That must have hurt, huh big guy?! It felt hard on my perfect, firm thigh, I can’t imagine how it felt on your weak back!” She said antagonizing the man as she showed him the goo on her hand. “I’m going to kill you, Black Cat!” Venom said angrily. Black Cat noticed him breathing in heavy breaths, his smaller body feeling achy and tired. She backflipped away from the man to put some distance between them. She knew when he was ready he would come at her with everything he had.
Black Cat watched Venom rub his chest in anguish and thought, finally, I’ve managed to do some real damage! This gave her a small boost of hope and she was ready to go on the attack again. Venom wasted no time and shot forward running at his foe at full speed. Black Cat saw him coming, amazed at his quickness. She took her zipline and whipped it out as fast she could at the charging man who was closing the distance between them fast. Venom put up his arm blocking the whip like cable, knocking it away. Both combatants collided, Black Cat landing on her back clumsily. She thought quickly, though, and kicked up both her long legs using the man’s momentum against him flipping him over her. Her body hit the wooden dock hard, but managed to keep the blood lusting creature off her. His body, on the other hand, flipped over and slid at least fifteen feet on his back across the rough feeling dock. All that bulk means nothing if you use it in anger, Black Cat thought to herself. She got up as fast as she could, her back sore from the blow, turned and saw her opponent back on his feet as well. Black Cat watched the symbiote pull thick, long wooden splinters from the dock out of itself, letting them fall to the ground. Venom growled in pain and anger as Black Cat just smiled. He didn’t like being tossed around so easily by the weaker woman. He also hated to see Black Cat on her feet smiling at him as if he were a joke to her. He walked quickly over to her in a fighting position and saw Black Cat backflipping away from him. He dashed after her and swung at her nimble body. Swipe after swipe with his long claws he attacked the woman, just missing every time. He breathed heavier and heavier as he wasted energy chasing after the hourglass shaped gymnast. She flipped herself one last time sending out her zipline while upside down, wrapping it around the beast’s left forearm. Black Cat then stood up and scraped her claws of her free hand down a nearby piece of scrap steel. The shrieking sound resonated audibly throughout the pier. Venom sent out a shriek of his own and put both his hands on the sides of his head as the sound sent painful waves through the symbiote. She saw he was distracted, and his arms felt a little weaker. She then stepped her foot down on the line as strongly as she could, the muscles in her thigh bulging out a little. Venom felt his forearm pull towards her along with the rest of his body. He was off balance for a second and Black Cat seized the opportunity spinning around kicking out her right leg. It struck her opponent hard, landing perfectly over the center of his back making him arch backwards in agony. She watched him scream out in torment and he swung his right arm at the girl instinctively. Black Cat moved back but wasn’t quite quick enough and Venom’s hand struck her on her shoulder. She noticed an ache shoot down her arm, but it was a glancing blow and as her body was forced downward she shot up her left leg in a perfect standing split landing her pointy heel under her foe’s chin. Venom’s head snapped back and yelled as the point of the heel hit the soft spot under his jaw. “What’s wrong, big, black, and butt ugly? Can’t hit a real fighter? I know you’re used to fighting that weak ass Spiderman, maybe you’re not used battling with someone as powerful and formidable as me!” Black Cat taunted the man, working on his psyche more. She cartwheeled to the side of the shiny black creature, dodging another attack from her foe as he shot his fist at her face and kicked him the back of his knee. Venom’s knee buckled and the pain rain up his massive thigh. “I know you’ve fought female heroines before, but maybe you’re just not used to fighting a real woman! I mean it seems like you can’t handle what I have to give, can you, big man?” She said as she dodged an angry, but sloppy left-handed attack. She then used her claws and scratched them both deeply into the gooey exterior of Venom’s back. This sent a high pitched, horrifying yell and she knew she hurt him. She still wasn’t sure if she was penetrating to the man’s skin underneath, but the man’s audible reaction told her she was doing at least some kind of damage to the oversized man. He grew angry and yanked at the zipline still wrapped around his forearm. Black Cat felt herself jerk to the side as Venom brought up his elbow crashing into the side of his adversary’s body. She fell to the ground but rolled away backwards just before Venom’s fists came crashing down to crush her. Both giant clenched hands smashed into the dock breaking the wood into splinters, the sharp pieces flying everywhere. Black Cat was still amazed at how strong her black clad foe was as she rolled back up onto her feet. The agile woman released her zipline and sent it upward to get some distance between her and the angry beast. The cable wrapped around one of the cranes over head and she pulled herself upward. However, Venom caught her right ankle with one of his sticky black webs at the last second and yanked her around like he was swinging a bat in one hand. She was swung through a pile of twisted steel, the sharp metal scraping along her body before being let go. Her body shot metal shards everywhere as it flew through the air before hitting the center concrete circle like a sack of dirt before tumbling clumsily another ten feet landing on the wooden part of the pier. Black Cat didn’t move for a few seconds and Venom ran over to his downed foe. The dazed woman sat up and shook her head trying to get her senses back. She looked up just in time to see Venom already on her. He shot one of his webs overhead and swung over to her with blinding speed. He sent out his right foot and landed it over her stomach and chest. Black Cat’s back again slammed to the wooden dock with tremendous force, now trapped under the giant, shiny black foot. Venom pressed his foot down forcefully, Black Cat feeling her body crushing under the weight. The grotesque monster brought his terrifying face closer to Black Cat’s and said, “You’re jump around too much, my little prey. You seem more trouble than what you’re worth! Now I’m going to crush your weak, insignificant body into nothing, maybe then you’ll stay put enough for me to tear your limbs off!” Black Cat felt the man’s foot press down painfully, her body compressing under the tremendous pressure. She struggled to breathe now as she tensed the muscles in her stomach and chest as much as she could to avoid being flattened like a pancake. She pushed at the foot on top of her, Venom laughing at her feeble attempts. Venom then sent his large, slimy tongue around the woman’s face. Black Cat feeling the thick, flesh wipe its slime all over her face and neck as it slid across it slowly. “You taste good, my weak little prey. After I crush your body I might just have to taste your weak flesh!” Venom said as he pushed down even harder. Black Cat couldn’t breathe at this point and heard the dock beneath her start to creak. Venom was shocked. The thick wooden dock is breaking before her, how solid is this girl?! Venom thought surprisingly. He pushed down more and Black Cat noticed the dock now breaking more and more under her, but sensed her body was going to give out soon. Venom watched as the girl’s large chest was popping more and more out of her suit. Black Cat saw where his gaze went to and it gave her an idea. She saw the huge member between the man’s legs wrapped in black goo, pressing it tightly against his leg. She quickly snaked her left leg around the one holding her down and then dug the claws from each of her fingertips deeply into the top of Venom’s huge foot. He screamed in anguish, and as he did Black Cat sent up her right foot as hard as she could. The point of her heel slammed into the beast’s enormous manhood with tremendous force. Venom shrieked out in pain, the sound almost deafening to Black Cat’s ears. The foot was still on her, but not nearly as firm now and she took in a much need breath. Venom was unable to take his foot away, however, as Black Cat’s claws held their hold deep in it. She then sent her boot up again on more time, again between the man’s legs. He screamed again and felt his foot released from the sharp points of the woman’s hands. Venom took his foot off the woman and thought about nothing but the agony between his legs. Black Cat then sent both her muscle packed legs upward slamming them into the man’s stomach. She rolled backwards and got to her feet slowly. Venom was howling loudly in torment while holding his member in both his hands. Her body hurt as well, a lot. She still had trouble breathing and looked at the dock where she was being crushed. There was a large imprint of her body in the splintered, broken area of the thick wooden boards. Black Cat felt lucky to be alive. She saw her zipline dangling from where she sent up it at one of the overhead cranes earlier and ran for it. She jumped in the air, grabbed it and retracted the cable. She turned around and faced the still recovering man, which gave her still aching body a few moments as well to take a few, much needed, deep breaths. Venom got his breath back as well, but still had one hand holding his huge dick. “That must have hurt, huh, big man?” Black Cat said smiling, hiding the pain from almost being crushed to death under the monster’s foot. “I bet if you pulled back that symbiote from over your face, I would see real tears, wouldn’t I?” She said taunting the man smiling her big smile. “I do have to say, that thing is impressive, but it’s also a really good target too!” The resilient woman said almost laughing. Venom grew furious as his stomach ached and his manhood throbbed in agony. He dashed forward as fast as he could, wanting to run the woman down for hurting him in the way she did and then having the nerve to think she could mock him for it. Black Cat saw the beast was a little sluggish now though, as the ache between his legs slowed him down. She got her out zipline and sprung upward in the air with her legs spread far out to her sides in a perfect jumping split, just clearing the man’s attack. She then pulled out her zipline while still in the air, and wrapped it around the large symbiote’s throat, pulling it down with her as she landed. Venom was angry and off balance, and as the force tugged on his neck he went from running forward to being pulled immensely hard down in a backwards direction. Black Cat released the zipline and Venom’s head hit the thick wood dock with incredible force. The back of the large head hit so forcefully, it dented the pier. Venom’s head was groggy and growled a low growl in his dazed state, his tongue moving slowly outside of his large mouth. Black Cat could have attacked him, but knew working on him mentally was much more important at this point. She walked a slow, sexy over to him and bent over, her huge, fair skinned cleavage hanging down, almost spilling out from her costume. “Wow! That looked like it hurt! I mean, I made that giant head hit so hard, it broke the dock! It doesn’t seem like you’re so powerful now! On your back, taken down by a female a quarter your size?! How pitiful. Do you have anything stronger to throw at me, because it doesn’t seem like you and that weak body is good enough for all of this.” Black said, scoffing at the man’s strength all the while shaking her gigantic chest a little for him putting them on display for him. He watched the enormous, perfectly round DD cup tits shake slightly from side to side like two huge, bulbous pendulums over him as his smaller opponent mocked him. He weakly swatted at her, but she just shot up and backflipped a few feet away. Venom slowly got to his feet and roared in anger. He was also confused. She could have attacked him at any time when he was down, but she just ridiculed him as if he were less than her. As if she could take him down at any time, but just enjoys toying with him. She can’t be as powerful as she claims, can she? Venom asked himself as he tried to clear his head and ignore the pain in his body. And, she was right, he thought some more, his mind reeling now, so far, he threw everything he could at the girl and there she was standing opposite from him, ready for more. Venom was breathing heavier and slightly hunched over at this point, his manhood and stomach still aching. “You don’t look so good, Venom! Is this superior body going too hard on you?!” Black Cat yelled over to him as she ran her hands up the sides of her stomach and massive tits, then grabbed under the bulky masses pushing them up a little, the huge mounds of flesh pushing out slightly from her leather costume. “You don’t look so good either, Black Cat!” Yelled Venom. Black Cat looked herself over, he was right. Her body hurt all over, even if she wasn’t showing it. She had small, bloody cuts through her costume almost everywhere over her robust and sturdy feminine frame from being tossed into the metal scrap piles, even on her bare stomach and colossal breasts. The cut on her head was still bleed slightly, although the one on her lip stopped. The tight leather covering her back and ass had small tares in it from being crushed into the dock showing her milky white skin underneath, some places on her skin quite red from the onslaught she received. The fearless feline still believed like she had enough fight in her, however, and now seeing the beast injured as well made her feel it was worth going on. She didn’t like that there were no visible wounds on her adversary, though. The immense creatures suit was still as black and shiny as ever without a flaw on it. She knew she had to ignore this though, and keep on if he was going to be taken down. The suit hides injuries, ignore it and keep wearing him down, she thought. “Don’t worry about me,” yelled Black Cat coyly in response, “I have plenty left for you and that weak body beneath that suit. I’m going to make that pathetic excuse for a man hiding in there my fucking slave by the time I’m done with you!” Venom became furious yelling out, “There is no man and a suit, there is only Venom!” “We’ll see about that, Brock! So far, I nor the suit have seen anything too impressive. Well, that’s not entirely true… That thing between your legs is pretty impressive. I’d love to get my hands on that monster! Although, you probably couldn’t handle that either…” Black Cat said as she licked her lips and ran her hand down her open stomach, then running her clawed finger lightly over the material covering her pussy. Venom watched the girl lick her full lips while teasing her pussy in front of him and wasn’t sure how to react. So, he reacted the only way he knew how, with anger. “I’m going to break you!” Yelled out Venom. “Well, come over here and try! Let’s go big man…come and get it.” Said Black Cat who saw he was confused as she turned to the side and gave her left ass cheek a stiff, hard smack. Don’t let him recover, she thought, keep his mind busy and his body moving. Wear him down, then take him. Venom roared loudly again and the two charged at each other.
Venom ran towards his battered looking foe looking to take her down once and for all. He saw her shoot out her zipline at his head, but his suit shot out a thick wall of goo blocking it. Black Cat retracted the line continuing to run at the large black figure. Her face had nothing but determination in it, no fear. Venom was shocked at the woman’s fearlessness and the viciousness of her attacks. He now saw her within his grasp and grabbed at her with both his clawed hands. Black Cat dropped to the ground and slid right between his legs popping up behind him. She drilled a hard-left hook into the man’s right side. Venom turned around, and he swatted at her, but she quickly ducked underneath sending another fast moving left to the same spot twice more as hard as she could. The formidable woman perceived that Venom was a little slower enabling her to dodge more of his attacks as well as get more of her own in. Black Cat saw another big hand come at her and she dropped into a perfect split to the ground. Venom didn’t even see where she went for a second she dropped so fast. The flexible woman grabbed his large left calf, sinking her claws into it as she did and pulled upward. Venom screamed in pain as he was sent off balance and took a step back to keep from falling backwards. Black Cat took this opportunity to get into a crouching position then sent out both legs, slamming them into the creature’s eight pack. Venom put his right arm over his midsection feeling an ache shoot through it. She shot up to her feet and as her adversary tried to attack her she jumped and backflipped away sending both her feet under the man’s chin striking it violently. Suddenly, she saw gobs of the symbiote suit fly off Venom’s head as it snapped backwards from the blow. I just kicked some of his suit off, she thought surprised! I must finally be wearing him down some! She thought some more, this is exactly what happened to Mary Jane when she had the suit and started to get weak. Her mind raced as she finally thought she was getting somewhere in the match. I have to work on him even more rigorously now, her thoughts running quickly in her head. Black Cat saw his head take on a more human form, his teeth weren’t as long, and his tongue grew shorter. Also, more human features could be seen overall. “You’re too slow for me, big man,” Black Cat taunted keeping up her mental assault as well, “I just knocked some of that suit right off your big stupid head!” Black Cat thought to herself happily, he must be getting weaker now, the bond between him and the suit is getting weaker, which means the suit senses vulnerability. If I can somehow keep this up the symbiote will look for a new, stronger host! She enjoyed the thought, so much a big smile came across her face. Venom shook his painful head from the blow as he heard the taunts from the smiling, smaller woman. Black Cat saw he was still getting his wits back and seized the opportunity. She sent out her sinewy right leg striking the same spot on his right side she hit before, working his ribs. She saw him react more as his body winced. He’s feeling more pain now, thought Black Cat, my attacks feel like they’re doing more damage, even his stomach feels a little more tender. Her feet felt like they sunk deeper into his abdomen now. The two went at each other unsympathetically. Black Cat worked his right side more and more, dashing in quickly to attack, then backing off out of his reach. She worked the man like a skilled, seasoned pugilist. Venom noticed the small hands of his adversary dig deeper into him with every hit sending shooting agony up his side. He swatted at the fast-moving girl, just missing with his large, angry swings. Have to keep him angry, she thought, keep his mind busy so his attacks are all anger and no skill. Black Cat ducked under another haymaker and slammed her elbow into the tender area. Venom growled in anguish as he was surprised the weaker girl was able to hit the exact same spot every time she attacked him. He saw her swing her small, but torturous fist again, but moved his bulky body to the side just in time and swatted down at the shorter woman. His hand struck her on the right shoulder and she shot down to the ground. He then shot his left foot forward and kicked the downed woman hard. Black Cat put her hands up just in time, but the impact from the blow was still forceful. She flew back and tumbled along the ground. Her claws scrapped against the concrete creating bright sparks trying desperately to stop her from sliding across the rough surface. She eventually slowed her body just before falling off the edge of the pier and got back up to a standing position, with a readiness in her eyes. Venom was shocked at the beating the woman was able to withstand. She stood up slowly, her costume in even more ruin with large tears and tatters of clothe hanging off her legs, arms and midsection from the abrasive concrete rubbing against it. However, she still had a look of strength. Her shoulders were square, and she stood up tall with a look of resolve on her slightly battered, but still beautiful face. Venom’s mind raced, it’s like my attacks have no effect on her! Black Cat breathed heavily as her body was a little shaky from the blow, but she was determined to win and fought through the pain of being kicked like a soccer ball half way across the pier.
Black Cat ran at Venom who was becoming even more tired himself now. He was sending out more attacks than what was landing on his opponent making him use more and more wasted energy. That’s it Felicia, thought Black Cat, the more I dodge the more strength I get to keep, and he gets to lose. The two lunged at each other, Black Cat whipped out her zipline jumping into the air with her right foot extended. Venom put his right hand up to block the incoming pointy boot, but this left the right side of his head open. The end of the cable whipped him painfully on the right side of his face. The blow knocked the sense out him for a second as his head jilted to the side violently, black goo flying as a large splatter shot from his head. He shook his head trying to clear his now blurry vision. Black Cat saw the huge beast was dazed and took advantage of it. She ran over and slammed her leg into the man’s tender side with a perfect roundhouse kick, digging in deep to soften him up some more. Venom’s body bent to the side in torment as the blow looked like it could have broken a normal man in half. As Black Cat pulled back her leg, sticky strands of goo attached to it. I am weakening the suit, she thought to herself seeing the dense liquid pull away from his body and then make a snapping sound as it broke. She had worked his ribs over pretty good now as they throbbed in agony. She saw she had a few moments before he got his wits back. Black Cat approached the 7’ 6” beast with caution and ducked under a weakly thrown attack from the dazed Venom. “I’m beating that suit right off you, Brock! How embarrassing getting your ass beat by a smaller woman! But, I guess I’m too much woman for your frail ass to handle!” Black Cat said, wanting to degrade the arrogant beast even more. She faked a punch to Venom’s hurting side and as he put his arm up to block to the tender area, Black Cat lunged forward and dug her claws into the man’s forearm deeply causing a shriek of agony from the beast. Venom pulled the huge forearm away, pulling the deeply laid claws out of bulky muscle. This left him open for a split second which is all Black Cat needed as sent her right foot up in another standing split, cracking the monster’s head on the left side. She saw him stumble back and she sprung forward, clasping her hands together, bringing them above her head. She jumped ten feet in the air above her adversary, before bringing down the clenched fists severely on top of his face. The large man’s head snapped downward as his body shook from the devastating blow. Thick black sludge shot from his head down towards the ground looking like his face threw up thick tar. Black Cat watched his head droop down listlessly as his body wobbled from side to side for a few moments before, finally, falling backwards with a loud crash as he hit the ground, like a giant oak tree that just got chopped down. Black Cat watched the huge black mass hit the ground with a thud. She smiled her big smile completely proud of herself. She finally managed to bring the bigger monster to the ground, just her alone, with no help. Her confidence soared at putting the huge beast on his back. Now, she was going in to finish the job and she was on him in a flash. She jumped high into the air again, somersaulted in midair and landed in a full split, her firm ass hitting his chest hard, now pinning his massive arms to ground under her now thicker, tensed legs as she faced his feet. Venom’s limp body actually bounced a little from the immense force of the impact as he sent out a quick breath of pain as the oxygen shot from his lungs. She looked back in her perfect split position making sure her ass and pussy were inches from the monster’s face, not wanting to get too close to his sharp teeth. “You fell down like a giant oak! It looks like you can’t handle what I can dish out. Well at least you have a good view now,” said Black Cat loudly as she wiggled her ass a little for the near unconscious Venom. His head was cloudy, but he did see the round firm cheeks of Black Cat almost touching his face. Her costume was torn up and he saw the round, fair skinned flesh wanting to push through the tares in the shredded costume. He could also see the outline of Black Cat’s shaved, tight pussy as she leaned forward, there were small slits there as well as he stared at portions of the soft lips. Her long, white hair sat on the middle of her back covering the scrapes and scratches the costume had there as well. Black Cat knew she wouldn’t be able to keep him down for long, he was too strong for her to completely take out at this point, but she also knew she would as much damage physically and mentally as she could while on top of the hulking beast. She sent down a punishing left, then a right into the center of the man’s abdomen. Venom’s body wincing in anguish as air shot from his grotesque mouth. Black Cat sent down another solid right, his stomach feeling much softer now. Over and over she rained down as much pain as she could. Venom moaned with every impact from the small, but powerful fists. Black Cat pulled back her fist after another formidable punch and noticed some black ooze on it. I’m beating the suit off his body with a single blow now! She couldn’t believe it, she felt even more confident. She noticed he was starting to come around. She also now noticed the huge, shiny member covered by the symbiote suit. Holy Shit! She thought, it was even bigger than she realized up close. She thought quickly and knew she had to degrade him some more. She raised her ass up in the split and slammed it down on the man’s forehead, slamming the back of his head between the hard dock and her firm cheeks. Venom didn’t know which felt stronger as his mind went black again. Black Cat licked her lips and said, “You really did fall like a tall oak and now I’m chopping this long wooden log into pieces. I mean look at you, pinned down by my ass and pussy, and not to mention your suit is coming off with just my, how did you put it, ‘weak’ fists? I guess I’m not the weak little girl you thought I was, huh, you fucking loser?! Oh and, speaking of wood, look at what we’ve got down here,” and she reached down grabbing the monster’s huge dick in her hand. “Well, it looks like at least one thing you have is big and powerful enough to handle me…or maybe this is too weak to handle me as well? Well, big man, is it?” Said Black Cat in a small condescending voice as she softly grabbed the large shiny member in her left hand. She pulled it gently away from his leg, the goo holding it to him stretching into strands before Black Cat pulled at the long, thick piece of flesh a little harder eventually breaking with them with a snapping sound. Black Cat stroked the now freed dick gently up and down with her fingertips, teasing it. The dazed beast didn’t know what to think and he struggled weakly as he tried to get his strength back. His mind was cloudy, his ribs hurt, and he was tired. And now, there was an amazing pleasure as his dick was being teased. Black Cat started stroking him up and down with both hands, she worked his manhood faster and felt it grow even larger than it already was, at this point she couldn’t even fit her hands around it. “Mmmm, I knew you liked me,” she said coyly now teasing the head with one hand while continuing to stroke it with the other as it amazingly grew more and more, “it’s amazing how huge and how hard this thing is.” Black Cat’s eyes widened as she really was thoroughly impressed by the beast’s manhood. As she worked the man’s shaft she felt the thick suit, but also noticed the outline of the member beneath and the tip of the head. She massaged it thoroughly feeling the dense ooze around the dick. As she worked him more and more she noticed, however, that the symbiote around the fully erect dick grew thinner and thinner the more aroused the stunned man got. Black Cat smiled as her devious thoughts grew in her mind and she looked back at the still dazed creature, down into his bright white eyes, “Mmmmm, you like that, Venom? I’m sorry, but I can’t take my hands off this thing, it’s just so fucking…big! I hope I’m working this amazing and thick dick good enough for you… Here, let me show you how good I can make you feel…” Venom’s tongue whipped around quickly, and Black Cat felt it slide roughly against her partially exposed pussy. It felt much softer than she had imagined, and although it was disgusting, the thick saliva that covered it was warm and slippery as it slid across her womanhood perfectly. Her body shuddered in pleasure from the long lick and a surge of power flew through her. She now worked the rock hard, massive dick in both her hands feverishly, her hands moving up and down as fast as she could, forcing a deep, guttural growl to come from the beast. She then noticed the immense hulking mass beneath her start to move and buck, he felt stronger and stronger with every long, firm stroke she gave him. “Get off me!” Venom yelled, the cobwebs clearing in his head now as his manhood was being expertly stroked. Black Cat wanted to humiliate him as much as possible in his current embarrassing position. She knew she didn’t have much time now, though, so she quickly, once again, raised her ass up and slammed it down on the man’s face. The firm muscle in the round cheeks felt like concrete as it smashed against Venom’s face. His pointy teeth poked her ass this time and she sent out a quick yell of torture. Feeling Venom’s head slam to dock by her using just her full backside was worth it, however. Venom was dazed again, but this time she knew it wouldn’t be for nearly as long. Her mind raced, come on, degrade him more before he comes to and he’s able to get out from under you. His arms started feeling stronger and stronger as struggled against the legs pinning them to the ground. Black Cat suddenly felt her sturdy legs pushed on and she pressed them down harder to keep the man trapped beneath them. The large beast’s arms flexed, and he slowly started to push the long limbs upward. Even though Black Cat was extremely flexible, even she had her limits. Her legs went from a split to bending slowly like a U. She groaned in pain trying to ignore the ache in her hips as she was slowly being bent in half. She sensed her suit ripping more and more between her legs, her trapped adversary seeing her tight young pussy push through the tight leather as he pushed her legs further apart. Venom’s slippery, soft tongue once again accidentally slapped against her pussy and road firmly up it, this time it slid it’s slimy, slippery length all the way up between her cheeks. Her body shook uncontrollably as pleasure shot up her spine. If my suit wasn’t on I don’t know how much I’d be able to stand of long thing, thought Black Cat as the tongue started darting around wildly now. Snap out of it Felicia, she thought some more, you don’t have much more time on top of him. She then said, “Mmmm… This huge piece of meat is really…really hard,” Black Cat pressing firmly into the solid flesh, “here, let me tenderize this meat a little!” Black Cat then sunk her claws deep into the fully erect flesh. Venom howled as excruciating agony shot through his manhood as he felt the sharp fingertips of Black Cat sink deeper and deeper. Black Cat saw the big arms of Venom rip out from under legs as he came to and come down at her. She let go of her hold on the man’s member and rolled to the side. Venom’s fists hitting nothing but air. He shot up in the air, landing on his feet, his still erect, symbiote covered dick sticking straight out in front of him. He was angry and started swing his fists at his smaller opponent. Black Cat saw he was furious and confused now throwing everything he had at her. She also noticed his huge, erect manhood swinging with him. Good god! She thought, if he knew any better, he could easily use that thing as a weapon! She noticed the suit around it was much thinner now, as she could clearly see all the details of the immense, rock hard cock. She dodged a strong-swinging right fist from the furious Venom. Get your head back in the fight, Black Cat focusing on the moment now. Even one of those blows could probably kill me, she thought getting her head back in the fight, but they’re amateurly executed. Black Cat dodged and jumped to avoid the immensely powerful and large fists coming furiously at her. The hard-hitting woman then saw the left side of his ribs completely open after a wide hook he sent out. She started bashing away at it with her fists, over and over, quickly, before ducking down and rolling rapidly away from the wincing man. Venom could barely process everything going on. His body was just forced in a combination of pain and pleasure from a weaker opponent, and now she seemed to move faster and faster as the fight went on. His suit grew thicker around the hurt area as he put his arm down to protect his side, but she just switched to the other, already aching side of the hulking monster. She would wait for one of his large, sloppy attacks, then dart in with quick, painful hits of her own before darting back away from the furious beast. She trained hard, fighting many battles over the years, and working a large heavy bag in a boxer’s style was something she had trained often in. Over and over she worked his body, back and forth, the larger man trying to block the attacks, but sensed as if she was moving too fast for him to block her. She ducked under and dodged his slow, almost predictable attacks now. Venom sending out grunts of torment now with every hit as she was able to hit him with slower, but stronger punches. Black Cat was hitting him so punishingly and causing his body so much pain she noticed his feet were actually being lifted off the ground with every uppercut style punch she sent into him. Venom believed she was immensely stronger now, punching down right to his bones. “Oooh, that’s much more tender now too, isn’t it, I bet you feel that down to your core!” she taunted the man, “Well, let’s see if you can feel this!” And with that she dodged his left fist and jumped up into the air bringing both her fists upward so quickly they looked like a blur before slamming them under his chin. The powerful uppercut knocked him back a few steps as splatters of the symbiote shot from his chin quickly in a shotgun style spread. He was in a state of anguish and confusion. The woman was so fast and her attacks way more powerful than he would have thought from such a smaller fighter. He shook his head to get the ringing out of his ears, trying to get focused again. “Am I moving to fast for you, big man?” Black Cat said smirking, walking a slow sexy walk confidently towards him. She continued to demean and belittle the groggy grotesque leviathan. “It looks like my punches are way too much for the man underneath all that ooze. I mean I was lifting your big stupid body into the air with every hit! You are just a weak little man, aren’t you?!” Black Cat knew Venom was too pompous to realize that she wasn’t getting faster or stronger, he was getting slower and weaker. Luckily his anger and arrogance will blind him to that, she thought, hopefully fool him into thinking I’m getting more and more powerful. This will make the suit want to bond to her, instead of her trying to take it. The smart woman smiled her knowing smile and kept on the attack. She walked right up to the dazed Venom and stroked his still fully erect dick lightly from the base up to the head. Venom hissed angrily, but breathed heavily as he took a step back from the smaller, younger woman now. He amazed at the shorter fighter as she looked at him with steady, determined eyes, seemingly gaining strength as he was losing it, fast. Anger shot back through him as he didn’t like to feel weak. The two squared off again, both ready to tear each other apart.
Black Cat, however, noticed he was a little unsteady now, seeming a little off balance, his huge chest heaved up and down as his breathing was labored. Venom’s ribs hurt with every breath. Black Cat wanted to take advantage of the weakening man and, jumped at the large monster, looking to take him down by the head. She soared through the air with her legs out planning on grabbing the oversized cranium with her thighs and take him to the ground. She did slam her thighs on him as she jumped, however, the large beast took the violent impact. Venom’s face was pressed tightly between Black Cat’s legs as the acrobatic woman panicked. She quickly clamped her legs around his skull in a head scissor. Venom growled in pain and anger as the steel like thighs crushed around his head like a vice. Black Cat instantly felt the wild tongue run up her already wet pussy. Her body shivered and as the pleasure went through her, Venom’s claws raked down her back. She screamed in agony as they scratched along her soft flesh, ripping her leather costume like paper. His long, slippery tongue again ran across her now soaking wet womanhood. She then saw his hideously large mouth open, his pointy teeth about to sink down between her legs. She pushed off the top of his head to backflip off him, but felt his claws dig into her shoulders. She shrieked out in agony again as the points dug into the top of her shoulders by her neck. She reached down and tried desperately to pull his jaw open to keep it from clamping down on her now glistening pussy as it was covered in his thick saliva and her own juices. She fought at the jaw and pulled it open wide, looking down at the deep, dark hole in his throat. The row of pointy teeth looking something out of a nightmare. Venom now shrieked in torture as his jaw was being slowly ripped off his face. He grabbed the woman and slammed her back on the ground hard. Black Cat’s body jolted as it hit, Venom following up with a fist to her stomach. She managed to roll away just in time before another slammed into the ground. She got to her feet and both fighters took a minute to catch their breath, getting ready to go after each other again. She noticed small drops of warm blood come down from the newly made puncture wounds on her shoulder and long scratches down her back. She was breathing heavy now as well, and her body was aching more and more. She pressed on, both fighters determined to best the other. Black Cat lunged at him with both her clawed hands. Venom’s suit quickly shot out two dark sticky webs covering both her incoming clawed hands. It pulled her hands towards the beast, her body shooting forward. She put up both her knees as she was forced towards the man and landed them on the man’s chest. Again, the creature didn’t budge. Both combatants thinking the other was much weaker than they were at this point. She was about to flip off him to free herself when she noticed both her hands firmly stuck to the top of his broad chest. Black Cat looked down and saw the symbiote suit started to ooze over her fists. She pulled hard and the suit stretched, but it quickly pulled her back, it was too strong for her to break away. Black Cat panicked now as she was face to face with the enormous opponent almost completely defenseless, her hands stuck inside his tar like chest. She thought quickly and pressed both her pointy boots on the mans stomach for leverage and pried with her hands. Venom yelled in pain as he felt the sharp points dig into his already aching abs. He grabbed the girl’s ankles in his hands and yanked them away. “These sharp boots of yours have done enough damage for one night,” he said and pulled them roughly off her legs. Black Cat felt her thick leather boots pulled off and then thrown into a nearby scrap metal pile. She sensed the cool air blow gently over her naked feet as she pressed them again on his stomach still trying to pull herself free. Venom just laughed, his face inches from hers. He then sent two heavy punches to her midsection. Black Cat’s whole body shuddered from the impact. Venom noticed it become slightly limp as well as a feeling of light headedness coming over his hard-hitting foe. She shook her head, but not before Venom grabbed it in his hands. He squeezed down on the woman’s skull wanting to crush the mouthy and troublesome little woman, finishing her once and for all. Black Cat immediately felt the pressure as the man pressed his oversize hands together. She knew she only had seconds before the large man squashed her head like a grape. Venom then notice the woman’s legs wrap around him on the lower part of his aching ribs and suddenly squeeze together. He felt the pressure immediately as Black Cat pressed her well-built inner thighs together against his already hurting sides in a perfectly executed body scissor. Venom squeezed on the small head in his hands violently, while Black Cat did the same with her legs. The two weary fighters seeing who will outlast the other. They both squeezed each other with a determined anger for what seemed like an eternity. Black Cat squeezed her thick thighs together harder and harder as she started to feel light headed, while Venom struggled to breathe, fighting to get oxygen into his lungs. Venom pressed on her cranium as Black Cat had one last effort in her and gave her thighs one last, back breaking jolt of strength. Venom yelled in anguish and released Black Cat’s head. She felt the blood rush back into her head and the dizzy feeling dissipated. Venom now pushed at the woman’s thighs as he labored to even breathe now. The upper thigh muscles were like steel as he struggled to get out from their python like grip. He looked down and couldn’t believe what he saw. As his foe squeezed her legs, the more the muscle beneath grew. He saw defined strong lines as her quads bulged out from the once unassuming, sexy, feminine legs. Black Cat felt his ribs press in slightly and she smiled as she knew she was doing some damage now. Venom yelled in agony as he struggled to break free from the hold, feeling as if his lungs were going to implode. It was no use; however, they were rock solid. “I know I pounded your sides good before, they must really hurt now, huh loser? My thighs are the strongest part of my body, but you don’t have to take my word for it, here, feel!” She tensed her muscles harder, Venom feeling the pain shooting through him from the impossibly powerful legs. And she was right, his sides had already taken a good beating and now it seemed like they were in a steel vice squeezing the oxygen from his lungs. Black Cat knew she had to keep him distracted as long as her hands were bound to the man’s chest or his claws would cut her soft flesh to shreds. She panicked, fighting frantically to pull her hands free. She then saw his huge tongue whipping around angrily, lapping every now and then against her face and huge chest. Black Cat felt the long, saliva soaked tongue slap against her leaving a thick, clear liquid residue with every lick. The dense, sticky, clear syrup ran down her face and neck, and covered her milky white cleavage as it dripped between her now soaked bosom before it ran down over her stomach. She watched the tongue glide between her huge tits, the warm, slippery flesh running itself on her bare, soft skin, pressing firmly on the insides of massive mammory. She had to distract him as she needed time to think of a plan. “Oooh, you like the way they taste, Eddie?” She said coyly while keeping up the pressure with her legs, Venom beating on them almost pathetically. Black Cat felt her legs being pounded, but ignored the pain as she loved seeing the bigger man in agony from her perfect thighs. “I think you like having your tongue lick my warm, perfect titties,” she said biting her bottom lip lightly. Venom looked down at the girl’s chest, his sides in torment as he watched her push her DD’s at him. The two huge, perfectly round breasts were shiny and slippery looking now. The overhead lights reflecting a bright sheen off the round breasts. Venom hated being conflicted and reacted in his usual furious manner. He lunged at her chest looking to sink his teeth into it, barely missing her breasts as she pulled back, the large teeth grabbing some of the already torn leather over her chest. She saw the teeth coming at her again and as the bit down again they tore bigger pieces of leather away. She looked down and saw most of her costume over her breasts was gone. The flesh pushing through the tattered material, making most of her tits visible as the firm flesh pushed its way through. His tongue again angrily whipped around slathering her bare flesh over the bulbous breasts. She suddenly had an idea. She shook her chest, taunting the angry beast. He lunged for her again with his horrifying bite, but this time it was part of Black Cat’s plan. She knew his tongue would lash out first and waited for it. It darted out at her, a row of razor sharp teeth behind it. Black Cat lunged forward with her chest and grabbed the tongue between her enormous cleavage and she pressed them together with her upper arms like a bear trap. A large slap was heard as the saliva covered tits slapped together around the wet tongue trapping it between the massive mounds. Venom felt the firm mounds squeeze against his tongue as she suddenly arched her back quickly, pulling roughly at it causing a sharp twinge to shoot through him. Her bosom seemed to pop out even more as she squeezed the outsides of them with her upper arms as Venom felt like his thick tongue was going to be ripped from his mouth. He screamed in agony as he saw the woman press her slimy, shiny tits together more, the massive mammories so big they were able to completely swallow the thick, red appendage. Venom could no longer bite down either or he would sever his own tongue. He watched as the woman’s two warm, soft skinned, but firm breasts pressed their flesh together and held his tongue so determinedly, he couldn’t pull it out from between them. Even with both DD’s and the tongue covered in the slimy saliva, he still couldn’t pull it free as he grabbed her upper arms, pushing against them to free himself. The pain was unbearable as he shook his head to break it free. He then placed his hands on her tits and tried to pry them apart. The huge breasts were firm and he weakly tried to separate the pushed together bosom. Black Cat knew he would either try to tear her tits from her body, or claw her face next. She struggled wildly with her hands, twisting from side to side, twisting the huge mounds on her chest holding the grotesque tongue, pulling and yanking on it. Her mind raced to think of something. Suddenly, they pushed against the man’s chin as the creature pulled back his head trying to break his tongue free and she had another idea. Black Cat tensed her thigh muscles even more forcing a yell from the man trapped between her legs and swung her chest to the side quickly, letting go of his tongue. He felt a quick relief from the pain as his tongue finally freed, followed by a sharp twinge as it seemed like his head was just punched from out of nowhere. The left side of her enormous left tit smacked against the right side of Venom’s head. She watched his head snap to the side and his head rung from the impact. She brought her chest back in the other direction bringing her other tit slapping across the other side of her opponent’s head. The sound of the huge mound covered in slimy saliva slapping against the creature’s face echoed throughout the scrap yard. The soaked bosom looked like they were covered in oil and with them being so wet it was making the smacking sound even louder as they hit the large head. Venom felt like someone hit both sides of his head a wrecking ball. She brought the attack from her chest across his face again sending another wet slapping sound out loudly, this some symbiote flying off his face. Black Cat saw this, and a feeling of strength came over. The suit’s bond must be becoming weaker with Brock, just my chest is knocking it off him now, thought Black Cat amazed at her own feet. I’m sure the symbiote doesn’t like being humiliated in this way, she thought as her mind raced, what could be more demeaning than getting your ass beat by a pair of titties? Well, they are big, she smiled to herself and kept up the attack, this time swinging her rigid and solid feeling huge breasts faster and harder across her enemy’s face. Again, then again, back and forth she swung her colossal chest, over and over. With each thunderous smack, more and more of the Venom suit flying off his head. “Oh my god, I’m beating the suit off your stupid head just using my tits!” Said Black Cat loudly bringing her chest across his face once more, an extremely large gob of the shiny alien suit flying off his face. “It doesn’t get much more embarrassing than this, does it, you weak little bitch?! I’m going to make you worship these perfect tits when I’m done with you, you pathetic loser!” Black Cat yelled insults as she embarrassingly continued to beat the man with the large, slippery orbs. Venom barely heard her as his head was extremely dizzy like he had just got beaten by two basketballs filled with lead. The beast became desperate now and let go of the steel like thighs as he went back trying to free himself from her vice grip on his sides. He grabbed the woman’s breasts in his hands in a panic to stop the onslaught. He felt how amazingly strong they were but squeezed down in anger all the same. Black Cat yelled as she watched the large hands squish her tits. Venom noticed how amazingly difficult they were to crush as it took a lot of strength for him to try and squeeze the muscle beneath. “You can’t handle these, Venom! They’re way too much for you!” Said Black Cat in a struggling voice trying to stiffen her firm bosom as much as she could. Venom squeezed the enormous orbs in his hands and could feel them also too slippery to get a good grip on. She knew that eventually he would crush her DD cup chest, however, and the only shot she had to stop the man from crushing her chest was to pour the on the pain with her legs. She pressed her muscle filled thighs down punishingly, then tensed the muscles in her chest as hard as she ever had. Venom couldn’t believe how strongly he was pressing down the tits without crushing them. His sides were in an incredible amount of agony and it was difficult for him to concentrate. Venom felt his body get weak and let go of the strong feeling orbs. As soon as Venom let go of her enormous breasts, she brought her massive mammories around again, swinging them across his face, striking him once again. “I knew you weren’t man enough to take these on, Brock! I can beat you with these things as long as I want, you weak bitch! We can be here all fucking night with my perfect tits beating the shit out of your fucking face!” Yelled Black Cat smiling, wiggling her DD cups at him. Venom felt weaker now as his head was foggy, and his ribs were in immense anguish. She watched him drop down to his knees. “Holy shit! Did I just bring you down to your knees using only my tits?! How pathetic are you?! My legs are proving too much for you, even my perfect titties are too much for you to handle!” Black Cat said as she noticed the ooze holding her hands weaken. Venom became desperate now and pressed his claws into Black Cat’s thighs. The voluptuous woman screamed as the sharp points pierced the skin of her upper thighs. She shrieked in agony as she ripped her hands free from the weakened ooze and grabbed at the claws that had their tips inside her. She pulled and pulled, but the man’s arms were too heavily built. She then grabbed him by the back of his head, tensed her chest and slammed the center of his face, careful to avoid his pointy teeth, forcefully onto her tits. Venom felt like his face just hit a brick wall and Black Cat saw long strands of goo stuck to her cleavage as she pulled his head out from her cleavage. She slammed his head back down again, then again, then again. His face smashing into the muscle beneath the DD’s soft skin over and over, he was dizzier with every laborious blow as his mind slipped toward unconsciousness. More and more of the suit flew off his head, Black Cat’s large chest now covered in the shiny black ooze. The barely conscious monster pulled his claws from the woman’s legs and shot them in one last effort towards her impossibly firm breasts. Black Cat caught his wrists and struggled to stop the sharp points from digging into the soft skin of her massive DD’s. His claws got closer and closer, even in the man’s dazed state, the large arms were still much stronger than hers. The claws inched closer and closer until the tips sunk into the top of each of her black ooze covered, round tits. Black Cat screamed in absolute agony at the top of her lungs. Venom still had plenty of strength, though, and as she felt the claws pierce deeper into each of her gigantic breasts she knew she would only have one shot out of this. Black Cat ignored the discomfort from freshly made puncture wounds in her upper legs as best she could and squeezed down with every bit of strength they had, her teeth grinding as she locked her ankles, pressing inward with her now full tensed, bulging, thick thighs. Small drips of blood oozed from the shallow holes on top of her thighs made from the beast’s sharp claws and dripped over the muscle protruding out from them. She ignored the torturous agony, suffering on hoping it would be worth it. Suddenly, she heard a snap, like someone breaking a tree branch. Venom shrieked in pure torturous agony. The giant creature’s right side was softer now against her inner thigh and Black Cat realized what happened. She had just broken one of his ribs. Venom yelled out in an echoing scream of pain. Black Cat saw her opportunity. She quickly let go of one wrist, letting her right tit take an immense amount of anguish from the sharp claw, and sent a hard-right cross against his left cheek. Venom’s head snapped to the side from the completely unexpected powerful right. His screams were cut sharply off as the immense and quick firm fist struck across his face. Venom was completely dazed for a second after his head getting rocked so hellishly. He couldn’t believe how hard the smaller woman punched. Black Cat pulled both the sharp finger tips from the oversized fleshy mounds, then sent her knee under his chin as she backflipped off him in the daring and acrobatic move. Black Cat landed on the ground painfully, squatting down in an almost a sitting position. Her legs and breasts throbbed in agony. She looked them over and noticed four shallow punctures on the top of her strong upper thighs and round DD cups. Her stomach seemed like it had been hit by a train, as it throbbed as well. She looked down at her huge chest. She had large tares in the leather covering her tits showing large portions of flesh wanting to push through the gaping holes. Her DD cups had a thick black slime covering almost every inch of them that gleamed light from the overhead lights off them. A mixture of the symbiote ooze and a small amount of her blood from the fresh, round wounds dripped down slowly between them, the sticky substance adhering to the insides of the perfectly round mounds protruding from her chest. Black Cat started pulling off the sticky ooze when she heard a grumbling from across the pier. Venom was just getting up from off the ground as well, however he was moving very slowly, holding the side over his now snapped rib. She noticed the suit was only covering from his neck down. Black Cat saw Eddie Brock’s face for the first time and he looked out of it. Small drops of the suit were still on his face, but they slinked down his neck and onto his chest quickly. He was also much smaller size now, probably standing only 6’ 3”, and he wasn’t nearly as massive. Most likely weight around 260lbs, she guessed, pulling the rest of the goo off of her, and getting to her feet painfully. Eddie shook his head. Black Cat smiled and yelled across at the confused looking man, “Hey look who it is! You look like shit Brock! I guess the suit didn’t like that a woman that is, or should I say, was a quarter your size, beating your weak ass! Even with the suit you couldn’t withstand my powerful legs. I loved the feeling of having you yell out in pain from them, though. Oh, and let’s not forget about what my perfect tits did! You’re so weak I even beat that suit off your face just using just these!” She put her hands above her head wiggled her full breasts at the man showing them off as they shook slowly from side to side. Black Cat giggled loudly before continuing. “It doesn’t get much embarrassing than that! Slapping and beating your face over and over with these flawless breasts, your suit flying off and even sticking to them. They’d rather be on my tits then your weak body! I’m proving to the suit I’m better and more powerful than you without even using my hands! You are truly pathetic, Brock!” A human sounding voice yelled over to her now, “You’re still weak, Black Cat! I still have more than enough to finish you off!” “And how do you think you’re going to do that?” Black Cat asked, surprised at how deep the man’s voice really was, “I already beat the suit off your fucking face using only my tits, I had my ass pound your head to the ground while I jerked that weak dick off, I crushed you with my legs until you fell to your knees, even breaking one of your fucking ribs! Hell, I even almost ripped your tongue out just using these picture-perfect tits! And all of that was when you were twice the size you are now! Now you think can win being closer to my size?! I can’t believe that suit attached itself to such a weak and obviously stupid man!” Eddie felt tired, and hurt, and worst of all, humiliated because he knew she was right. He had fought exhaustingly yet was still unable to beat the demanding girl down. She still sounded strong with plenty of fight left in her, Brock couldn’t say the same. Her breasts beat my face like they were fists! He thought, completely astonished. Both combatants walked slowly towards each other meeting only a few feet apart at the center concrete pad of the large pier. Black Cat finished wiping off her face, bosom, then the rest of her body the best she could to clean herself up as she made her way over to her now smaller foe. They were both hurt and tired, but as Brock looked Black Cat over, he saw, up close now, she didn’t look tired at all. Brock saw she was battered from head to toe, but she stood in front him confidently, looking almost fresh like the fight had just started. Her toned feminine physique looked muscular and ready to go on fighting all night. She was bare foot now and her suit was almost completely in shreds. Long tears ran down both her legs showing the fair skinned muscle beneath, her arms were the same. Even the leather over her large chest was barely covering anything. Large patches of material were missing making the bulbous flesh want to push through, even her small right nipple was partially visible through one of the tares. Black Cat saw him eyeing her chest and smiled. “They really are perfect, though, aren’t they,” she said, watching Eddie Brock snap out of his stare and look into her eyes with a surprised look. “Trying to get a better look at what beat the fuck out of your face, so much so I can now see your ugly mug? Well, since you’re probably not man enough to take my suit off me, let me give you a little help,” she said and pushed her chest out as far as she could. Eddie Brock watched in amazement as the tits seemed to expand in front of him. Black Cat tightened the muscles in the large breasts making them grow outward pushing even harder at their tight leather confinement. The small rips started to get bigger and bigger, more and more of her flesh popping through the open holes. The round orbs pushed more and more, both small, pink nipples now completely visible. Suddenly, they tore completely through sending a loud ripping sound out through the pier. Pieces of leather actually shooting from her chest, hitting Brock in his symbiote symbol on his chest before floating slowly onto the ground. Eddie Brock’s jaw dropped at the sight of the perfect breasts. They were even larger than they looked in the suit, and even though they had small cuts here and there, four small puncture wounds at the base on top of each one, with abrasions under each of the massive mounds, to him, they looked perfect. He couldn’t believe how high and perky they sat on the woman’s chest for the size that they were. Black Cat looked amazing with her hands on her hips, chest out, completely topless now. She looked like a strong, Amazonian warrior. “Well, when you’re all done staring, I want to finish beating your ass and taking the suit that’s rightfully mine,” she said coyly. Brock snapped out of it saying, “Nothing I have is rightfully yours, Black Cat. You’ve fought well, but the suit is still mine and will remain that way. I will have your beaten body beneath me.” “Big talk from a man who just got his face beat in with my tits,” laughed Black Cat, her huge naked, fair skinned breasts shaking a little as she snickered. “Let’s finish this,” said Brock calmly, trying to seem serious, all the while not stare at the enormous, naked DD’s, both of the girl’s erect nipples sticking straight out at him. “Yes let’s, that is, if you think you can handle all this,” said Black Cat as she kept her hands on her hips, shaking her bare chest at the man. How is she so powerful, he thought? I’ve been giving her everything I have, and she just keeps coming back feeling stronger and stronger! The hurt, but resilient tall woman looked into Venom’s face. He’s getting tired, she thought, and the mind tricks are working. He’s so proud and arrogant that he can’t see he’s tiring while I’m just conserving my energy appearing stronger. Fighting smarter while he’s just fighting with rage, she thought some more. She blew him a kiss and gave him a wink, then smiled her big smile looking confident, bordering cocky. Eddie just gave her an angry look as the gargantuan mounds shook from side to side and stormed towards her. Black Cat did the same now, ready to give all she had left. That’s it, she thought as the two approached each other, keep him angry and distracted, although I don’t think that will be tough with now that I’m topless. She laughed to herself as she ran at the man, her enormous, firm and now bare chest bouncing slightly. Venom watched as the two huge orbs lifted and rose just a bit with each running step as they came right at him.
Eddie Brock moved slower now favoring his right side. His body hurt from the small, but hard feeling fists and legs of his opponent, but the area where his rib broke was in agony. A sharp twinge shot up through his lungs every time he took a breath. He could feel the broken bone with his fingertips floating inside his right lung, the torture was near unbearable. But, he drove on, wanting to destroy the woman in front of him for putting him through so much misery. Although battered, as Black Cat approached him completely topless, she looked dominant, feeling no discomfort. The Amazonian woman ready to face her challenger.
The two had their claws out ready to tear each other to pieces. Venom attacked first swiping down at the half naked woman. Black Cat found him easier to face now as he was a much more manageable size, but although his attacks were slower, they were still strong. She dodged the attack and swiped at the man in retaliation but scratched nothing except air as Eddie moved to the side swiftly. The two swiped and blocked each other’s advances for a few minutes, but to the battered adversaries, seemed like an eternity. The air made an audible whooshing sound as the clawed hands from both fighters ripped through it. Some blocked attacks even hit the concrete sending a large quick flash of sparks upwards like a quick firework show. Both tired and breathing heavy, both trying to see who can outlast the other at this point. Black Cat shot her right hand forward, pointed fingertips out. Venom just barely moved out of the way before knocking the woman’s long limb away. Black Cat was knocked off balance as her opponent’s hand hit her forearm forcefully. A web shot out from the symbiote from his right wrist. It attached itself to the shoulder of Black Cat and she suddenly flung towards her foe. Venom was waiting there with a hard-hitting right fist. Her jaw was rocked by the man’s knuckles as they dug deep into her soft left cheek without warning, her face snapping to the side as blood shot from her mouth. Black Cat’s mind went instantly black. The monster saw she was dazed and drove a knee into her stomach. The impact hit so violently that Eddie watched the woman’s massive DD’s shake from side to side like they were in an earthquake. He then grabbed the web and pulled it in a circle, Black Cat’s near limp body lifting slowly off the ground by the strong web. Venom whipped her around in a large circle, the pain from the broken rib sending enormous shots of agony into his side as he tried to fight through it. Faster and faster she spun the woman in the air until he built up enough momentum. The ache in his side was too much and he couldn’t take any more letting go of the long, outstretched web. Black Cat shot through the air like it was shot out of a cannon. Her half naked body eventually struck the ground harshly, tumbling across it like a tumbleweed in the wind. It crashed through a pile of metal before nearing the edge of the pier, metal flying everywhere in a loud bang. It slowed down, but not enough and she fell into the water below with a loud splash. Venom swung over to where she fell in and looked over the edge of the dock. He saw nothing but rippling in the dark water from the impact of Black Cat’s body under the black night sky. Venom turned around and walked towards the center of the large pier. His body ached tremendously, but it was over. Black Cat was most likely sinking into the dark depths of the deep Hudson River. She fought hard, he thought, but she was no match for Venom. The man’s pride knew no bounds. He cleaned himself up as best he could made his way slowly across the pier, holding his injured side. Just then a bright white glove reached up and grabbed the wooden ledge of the pier. Black Cat gripped her hand down and rose up out of the water silently, a look of pure anger on her face. She climbed back up onto the dock and stood there, soaking wet from head to toe. Strands of wet, white hair covered parts of her angry looking face as she grabbed the zipline from her belt. Black Cat then whipped it out, Venom feeling something wrap around his right ankle, but before he could react, his leg was pulled out from under him and he fell to the ground hard. His head bounced as it hit the concrete and Black Cat dashed over to him. He managed to get up to his knees, but the angry woman was on him quickly, and sent a flying knee to his face. The impact was devastating as Eddie Brock’s head shot back, blood shooting from his face. He shook from the impact and he felt a painful pull on the top of his head as he was scooped up into the air. Black Cat had grabbed him by the ooze over his lower back in one hand and the hair on top of his head in the other, she then grunted loudly as her body ached, lifting the man over his head in outstretched arms. Eddie Brock’s bloody face had a look of pure shock and fear on it. There he was up in the air at Black Cat’s mercy as she held him up, spinning her half naked body around slowly in a triumphant like spin for anyone to see. She didn’t look sexy or cocky, she looked well-built and powerful, like a goddess. She then took a few steps, bent her knees and grunted again as she pushed off with her legs and arms as hard as she could. Venom was thrown through the air like a sack of dirt, his body then hitting a pile of scrap metal loudly. The symbiote suit raised even farther from his skin as it reacting to the high-pitched screeching sound. The sharp edges poking through his thinning symbiote suit as he hit. Black Cat yelled loudly as she saw the man become almost buried in rusted metal, “How the fuck does that feel?! Now you know what it’s like!” Black Cat looking down at the freshly made and old scratches from the hurtful metal as it had pierced and scraped her skin more times than she’d like to count that night. Venom unburied himself slowly, the jagged pieces sending waves of pain every time he moved. He got most of his body out as he shook his head at is it still rung from Black Cat’s hard knee. Venom looked around seeing nothing but an empty pier, Black Cat nowhere in sight. His eyes darted around looking for his resilient opponent. There was nothing but silence for what seemed like minutes on end. Black Cat had slung herself overhead and was slinking herself quietly along the structure. She positioned herself right above her foe, she could see his head darting around quickly in every direction, his face had a look of fear on it. Black Cat loved seeing the man completely afraid of her, it sent sensations of dominance and pleasure that tingled throughout her entire body. When she had her fill of the commanding feeling, she jumped down towards the man. Venom suddenly heard a familiar voice above him yelling, “Hey, loser! Looking for me?!” Venom looked up and saw the woman falling down at him feet first. He had no time to react, however, as the bare feet struck his chest with tremendous force. He drove into the metal pile deep. Shards of steel slicing into him as he was forced downward. Black Cat kicked off the man in a flying somersault, landing on the ground softly a few feet away. Venom’s head was dizzy, and his body hurt as it was completely buried from the scrap metal. The nimble woman looked over at the pile smiling. She was about to dig the man out and give him some more punishment, unexpectedly but heard creaking of metal. She took one step forward and metal shards instantly flew everywhere as Venom jumped out and landed in front of her. She couldn’t believe the man could take a hit like the one she just gave and still be conscious let alone on his feet inches from her face looking to tear her apart. Venom’s hulking, muscular physique hurt from the rusted metal, and the feet striking his chest throbbed in discomfort, but his anger kept him going, his fury giving him a surge of raw power from the suit. He kicked the surprised woman hard in her chest right between her DD cups, sending her flying back. He then sent out a web sticking it to her naked stomach pulling her back. Venom’s suit sent out a large, solid wall of black sludge. She hit into it with a thud, Black Cat sending out an “oomph” as air rushed from her lungs before her body dropped to the ground. Venom also let out a yell of pain, the woman’s unyielding, voluptuous form felt amazingly solid as it collided like a truck into the symbiote made wall. The vibrations from her harsh impact shot through the wall, then up the gooey strands connected to Brock’s skin. His muscles ached as quick wave of torment sent through him. The suit quickly reattached itself to Brock and looked down at his prey. He saw Black Cat was on her stomach, unable to get back up, feebly crawling away from him. The dazed girl was barely conscious as she crawled desperately from the unrelenting Venom. She saw a glimmer a few feet from her hands, it was her zipline. Her eyes widened as she had never wanted anything more than at that moment in time. She slowly inched herself forward, feeling weak, almost paralyzed. Venom looked down at the girl loving as he watched her pull her beaten body away from him in fear. His suit shot down several black streams attaching themselves to the back side of Black Cat just as she grabbed her zipline. The elastic strands then pulled back rapidly. She slammed against Venom’s, the back her already dizzy head hitting his muscled filled chest forcefully, knocking her out instantly. Black Cat shook her head a couple seconds later as she came to and realized she was trapped in a thick ooze, her half naked body pressed firmly against the man, the suit slowly flowing over her, swallowing her up. She realized she was able to grab her zipline before being sucked into the thick suit and tried quickly to send out the cable to escape, but she was still dizzy and slow now. Venom swiftly caught her wrists and ripped the gloves as well as her zipline from her hands in one quick movement. She was amazed at how fast and strong the man still felt as she was held against him so tightly, feeling his bulging, muscular muscles on her soft, bare, sensitive skin. She was impressed with him feeling so powerful after the beating she gave him. Her eyes widened in fear now, however as she brought herself back to her current predicament, as she had now lost her primary weapons. “You don’t need these anymore, you troublesome little nothing!” Eddie Brock said to her a calm, serious voice as he threw the gloves away keeping the zipline in his right hand, “Soon the suit will consume you until your lifeless body stops moving for good.” Black Cat fought as best she could, but she was squashed firmly against the man, the ooze stretching like thick rubber over her, pulling her taut against Brock. She twisted and turned, but the black ooze flowing over her none of the less covering her legs, stomach, then her huge chest. Her face was the last thing to get swallowed as the sludge like symbiote covered her nose and mouth making it impossible for her to breath. She wriggled herself as much as she could to break free, but the thick, black ooze was like glue, coating her in a layer at least four inches deep. Brock put his thick arms around her tightly, one across her upper chest, the other around her stomach. “Yes, fight it, fight it hard, Black Cat. All the more satisfying for us,” hissed Venom. Black Cat pushed with her hands against her adversary and realized she was pushing against bare flesh. The suit was taking her in, but maybe a little too deep, she thought. Her bare hands searched around and pushed themselves lower down the man’s stomach to his waist and then stopped. Eddie Brock’s eyes widened as Black Cat grabbed ahold of his manhood and wrapped her soft fingers gently around it, then start stroking her hand up and down slowly. Black Cat became desperate as her lungs burned for oxygen and stroked the dick in her hand softly feeling it respond instantly to her touch. Eddie Brock tried to grab at her hand, but she was too deep below the thick, gooey suit. He felt her stroke him in long gentle strokes as his dick became fully erect. Black Cat noticed the long, thick cock become more and more erect in her hands, the soft flesh turning rock hard as she ran her fingers softly up and down the sensitive skin. Brock became distracted and Black Cat was slowly able to push her face out of the black ooze. An imprint of her face could be seen in the thick, black membrane before she popped it through. She took in a much need deep breath, but continued to work the man’s member in her hand as she gulped in air. “Stop it! What are you doi-“ Venom was cut off as Black Cat moved her hand faster up and down the long shaft. “Stop what, big man,” she said coyly still trying to work herself out from her trapped predicament. “You know,” she continued in a soft voice, “this isn’t nearly as big as it was before, but it’s still very impressive! I think I can work this thing all day.” Eddie Brock tried to focus as much as he could to make the suit swallow her back up, but every time he did he would become distracted as he was being expertly stroked. Black Cat would reach the head of his dick, tease it with her fingertips, then stroke slowly back down his long shaft. She continued doing this until she noticed Venom’s big, muscular arms loosen slightly around her chest and stomach. Black Cat noticed the ooze pressed against her body a little weaker now and saw her chance. She slipped the rock-hard dick between her thighs slowly, Eddie feeling the smooth skin slide around his member and he shuddered in pleasure. “Oooh, that feels good, huh, Eddie?” Asked Black Cat seductively, “Well, here, try this.” And she worked her hips back and forth, sliding her thighs back and forth, up and down his pulsing erection. The firm thighs worked his shaft slowly, the strong muscle beneath feeling perfect on the sensitive skin. The head of his erect dick slid slowly, pushing through between the woman’s solid inner thigh muscles, he then felt the firm flesh work slowly down his shaft all the way to the base of his fully erect manhood. He would then feel her reverse her stroke and slide his dick back between her soft skinned legs. Brock gave out a small moan of pleasure, it was in a low voice, but his trapped foe heard it. Black Cat then said, “I don’t think this suit can handle me with you in it Eddie, but I can see you’re too distracted to disagree, so let me prove it.” Brock barely heard her as her hips worked back and forth faster, her thighs clamping down a little more stroking him firmer now too. Her firm ass brushed up against his stomach with ever thrust adding to the pleasure. Black Cat then tensed her huge chest and thrust it outward. Venom sensed the ooze stretching from his chest more and more and Brock looked down to see what was happening. His jaw dropped as he saw the woman’s huge, perky DD’s start to push through the symbiote. He couldn’t believe it. He tried to focus on the symbiote and even using his hands pushing back on the gigantic mammories. His hands, the right one still holding her zipline, pushed back on the slippery, oozed covered tits, but they were impossibly firm and even more impossible to grip the slippery, round, soft skin, his left hand not even able to fit over them. He pushed and pushed, but Black Cat just stuck her chest out more and more. His arms were weak now as he was almost fully distracted by her pumping thighs. The massive breasts continued to work their way out from the black goo. She worked her hips rigorously now, pumping the dick between her legs faster, tensing the muscles in her thighs a little harder. Brock noticed a little ache now as the thigh muscles around his member were a little tighter than he would have liked, but the feeling of him being worked so fast now was clouding his mind. He looked down and saw there was only a thin layer of goo over the perfect breasts, a perfect outline could be seen of the perfectly round DD’s. They seemed unstoppable as they pushed themselves out, two hard nipples could be seen poking outward. Venom couldn’t believe he wasn’t able to hold them back. Black Cat felt the symbiote wanting to pull her back, but she tensed her chest muscles and kept going. She worked his dick tirelessly and said, “Oh yes, Eddie, cum, cum on my perfect thighs! Look, look at my naked tits just wanting to come out and be touched by you…” Black Cat pressed her arms through the more liquid feeling symbiote now. She then grabbed his hands over her breasts and slid her grip down to his wrists. She slowly, but forcefully pulled the man’s big arms to he sides and held them there. Brock too distracted to fight her. Just then small strands started to snap as the breasts started to break through. Skin could be seen now as long strands were all that held the colossal and strong tits back. Eddie Brock was going to try and push the woman’s chest back in but now felt his wrists trapped at her sides as she worked him vigorously. Black Cat arched her back more and more, and more and more strands continued to break. She noticed that the symbiote had pulled back from his hands now, Brock’s human hand replacing Venom’s claws. She also noticed that his hands weren’t the only thing not covered by the symbiote anymore, looking down she saw Eddie Brock’s naked manhood push through her thighs and then the thick ooze of the suit. She smiled as she saw her thighs were barely covered by the ooze now and wanted to distract him some more. “Cum for me, Eddie, cum for me now! You can’t stop this perfect body, don’t try to fight it…I know you want to cum for it! Just cum, cum hard for me!” Black Cat’s low seductive voice moaned out. She pumped Eddie’s naked dick as she watched the rock-hard flesh push between her bare thighs, then pull back, over and over, faster and faster she worked him. Her firm, naked breasts bulging out from between the elastic strings of black goo pressing tightly against the full, milky breasts. Brock saw that the girl’s chest was pretty much through the suit now, only a few flimsy strings of ooze remaining. Black Cat’s voice became condescending now, her almost scoffing at the distracted foe, “Your suit can’t stop me or these perfect tits…look, look at how I’m beating the symbiote using only these perfect DD’s!” She worked Eddie’s cock hard, so hard her firm ass cheeks slammed into his stomach as she pumped her hips. Her adversary openly moaning in pleasure now. Brock moaned loudly as his dick started to pulse between her pumping thighs and she knew he was just about to cum. Then, without warning, she squeezed her thighs together, scissor locking his fully erect dick between her fully tensed thighs. Brock screamed out loudly in pain as Black Cat’s inner thigh muscles squashed his manhood, also preventing him from cumming. The yell was deafening as Black Cat finally burst her naked tits through the final last thin bands of goo. Eddie Brock screamed at the top of his lungs as Black Cat clenched her thighs together tighter, the yelling man feeling the solid, thick muscle easily squish his member. She felt him try to get his wrists free from her grasp, Black Cat just squeezed harder. Then said, “Does this hurt, Eddie?! Are my just thighs too much for your manhood?!” Eddie struggled frantically against Black Cat’s grip, but the woman didn’t budge. “Well, big man?! What is it? Is your dick better or are my thighs?!” Black Cat then bent over with her legs pressed together and stuck her round ass out at the yelling man. “Here you go, Eddie, there’s a better look for you, you fucking loser! Look, look at what’s beating you.” said Black Cat with a serious look on her face as she looked over her shoulder completely bent over at the waist now. Eddie looked down at the round, tattered leather covered ass, the symbiote barely covering it. He was amazed at the muscle in her cheeks as well as they were fully tensed now, but couldn’t focus on it too much as now he could see the thick muscle bulging from beneath Black Cat’s legs which painfully held his manhood. His dick was almost completely flat now as he looked down, his body wanted to cum so bad it sent added pain through his trapped cock. Black Cat said smiling now still bent over, “Here I am Eddie, bent over in front of you in a completely helpless position. Try and pry me off you, do anything you want to me, go ahead! You’re no match for my flawless, unbeatable body, even just my ass and thighs are too much for you! But, here it is, go ahead, give it your best shot. You’re not man enough for this perfectly round and hard ass!” She let go of the man’s wrists freeing his hands, but not before grabbing her zipline back, then wiggled her ass a little for the screaming man, taunting him. He pounded her ass desperately with punches and slaps and tried to pry her off, but the well-toned ass and thighs were completely immovable, toned muscle covered every inch. The round cheeks wouldn’t budge no matter how hard he tried, the muscle in them and her thighs were like stone. Black Cat loved the humiliation. He’s too distracted for his attacks to do any real damage, she thought deviously, humiliating him like this must be hurting his confidence, which means it’s one step closer for me obtaining the symbiote! This feels like the body of a professional body builder, not a small feminine looking woman, Brock thought to himself, his mind in a state of complete panic now. He then saw his dick completely flattened at this point and bright red. The sight horrified him, and he cried out, “Your thighs are better! Your thighs are better!!” Black Cat stood back up, reached behind her grabbing the man by the back of his head, and whispered in her ear, “Good, now remember that when you’re trying to get back up.” With that she slammed the zipline handle onto Eddie Brock’s knee, then elbowed him hard, right over the spot his broken rib was. Eddie screamed a high pitch yell as Black Cat whipped out her zipline, attaching it a piece of steel overhead and pulled at it strenuously. She slowly freed herself completely, ripping away from the symbiote shooting high into the air. Eddie Brock slumped to the ground on all fours as his body pumped cum on the ground beneath him as his pulsing dick was finally allowed release. He switched between open yells and moans of suffering. It felt like he came forever as large amounts of white goo shot from his huge member in a large puddle below him. As Black Cat landed above her painfully yelling adversary she noticed a cool breeze on her soft, but battered skin. She looked down and noticed she was almost completely naked now. She was able to rip away from the sticky symbiote suit, unfortunately, most her clothes were not so lucky. Black Cat didn’t even care at this point, looking down at her badly injured adversary was all she cared about. She jumped downward, sending out her zipline swinging herself ten feet from her screaming foe.
Eddie Brock held his throbbing member and agonizing right side, his screams now turning to moans as the ache subsided slightly, his head fuzzy as he shook it trying to clear the cobwebs. Black Cat used her zipline and swung down to the pier below landing her injured about ten feet away from her adversary. She landed a little awkwardly than usual as her body ached from head to toe. She took a deep breath, put on a big smile hiding her pain, then walked her near naked curvaceous physique slowly and seductively towards her downed, her hurt opponent. The smiling girl looked happily at her enemy now on his knees breathing heavily with grunts of anguish while massaging his dick. He saw it had slight bruises on either side from where Black Cat’s inner thighs pressed painfully on it. He coughed every now and again, small sprays of blood coming out every time as his broken rib was driven deeper into his lung now. The shorter younger girl smiled at her handy work as she took her time approaching the hurt man. Eddie saw the woman taking her time walking her slow sexy walk towards him and tried to make it up to his feet, only managing to pull himself up to his hands and knees as he hurt so badly. He looked up and saw a near naked Black Cat, he now being forced to look up to her. Her bruised and cut body looked strong as it stood above him. There were only a few strands of leather covering parts of her legs and arms now. Black Cat said, “Look at me Eddie, look at what did this to you.” She then grabbed the few remaining tatters of clothe and ripped them from her curvy female form and threw them to the side. Brock knew she had him at her mercy in that moment and could have done anything she wanted to him as his body was almost paralyzed in sheer agony and the intense orgasm she forced from him. Instead, she just stood over her opponent completely naked with her hands on her hips, shoulders square with her naked, shiny, slime coated chest out as she stood up tall wanting her foe to see what had beaten him so badly. Black Cat looked dominant and confident in her stance as she towered over him. Brock looked the young woman’s amazing body over. Her perfect hour glass form had either small cuts or bruises on it everywhere. She had four small puncture wounds on each of her upper thighs. Her large breasts, covered in his slippery, oil like, clear saliva, had the same injury on the top of each one along with small cuts and bruises over them as well. She also had two small abrasions underneath each of the massive mammories from her huge DD’s being dragged across the concrete when he threw her more times than he remembered. The resilient girl getting back up and coming back at him more rigorously every single time. Her forehead had a bad cut on the upper right side that ran a single drop of dried blood down the pretty face. Her bottom lip was also slightly swollen as well on the left side with a small cut in the center of it, also slightly bleeding. Somehow, though, her many wounds made her look stronger as she stood commandingly over him, her body looking like a goddess’ as it almost glowed in the overhead lighting. Every inch was toned muscle in her fair skinned, perfectly shaped physique. Her calves and thighs showed a strong line of muscle beneath their feminine form, her tight six pack abs didn’t have an ounce of fat on them, and of course her tits were huge and perky. The man knowing all to well the muscle she hid beneath the DD’s, along with the rest of her perfectly toned body. Even her now completely shaven naked pussy was tight and perfect. “Hope you can see now that you’re no match for me and this flawless body,” Black Cat said, “and it looks a hell of a lot better than the weak looking man’s body below me.” She looked him over now and saw most of symbiote suit was gone. The whole upper half of the tired man, down to just above his navel, was nothing but Eddie Brock’s bare skin. His feet were bear as were his calves. The dark, sticky ooze only covering everything from just above his knees to his lower abdomen. Well, almost everything, thought a smiling Black Cat. Eddie Brock’s dick and balls were completely naked now as well as they hung from his kneeling body, the weaker feeling man able to get himself up half way. She saw bruises and cuts on him for the first time and a feeling of confidence and joy ran through her sensitive skin. I’m wearing him down, she thought, finally. His left cheek was slightly swollen, and he had bruises here and there on his stomach and chest. She saw his naked dick and admired her handy work as it was red with small bruises on it. Black Cat then looked at the area where she broke the man’s lower rib. It had a large very deep black and purple bruise over it. It was the worst bruise she had ever seen, and judging from the blood on his mouth, it was doing some internal damage. If that doesn’t slow him down, I know don’t know what will! She laughed to herself seeing the once huge man on his knees hurt so badly from her strong, distracting body. She decided to kick the man while he was down, mentally. “This is where I like all my prey,” said Black Cat down to him, “on their knees, naked, and in pain from the punishment I gave to them. I’ve taken down every man that has tried to challenge me, no matter how much they had going for them.” She eyed the man’s manhood as it hung naked in front of her. And he certainly does have a lot going for him, even without the suit, she thought almost licking her lips looking at the impressive size. “I’m not done yet,” said Brock struggling to get to his feet, unsuccessfully, holding his right side as he fell back to the ground in agony. Black Cat snapped out of her gaze from the well-endowed man’s swinging member. “Oh, I think you were done when this match first started,” the powerful sounding young woman retaliated, “I’ve proven that your body is no match for mine.” She then bent her naked body over leaning down to him putting her lips inches from his right ear, her huge naked tits hanging inches from his face and as she whispered, “But if you need even more proof that this body is better, I have no problems punishing you with it some more.” She let her tits hang there showing dominance over her foe as Brock was still to hurt at the moment to do anything about it, his body still recovering from the beating he’d taken. Her lips brushed against his ear as he felt her warm breath on his skin. Black Cat then stood up and took a step back turning around. “Maybe you need some…incentive to get your weak ass back on your feet to finish losing this fight? How about this,” she jiggled her full, round ass cheeks at the downed man smiling, “did you like this side of me while my thighs were crushing your pathetic and weak cock? Maybe you like how it can take a beating. Your hand across these perfect cheeks did feel a little good…” Black Cat said as she smacked her ass loudly in front of him as he watched the round ass jiggle a bit from the firm smack. She saw the anger come back over the hurting man. So easily distracted she thought smiling, it’s going to be his downfall. She kept the devious smile on her face as he saw his blinding fury fuel his muscles as they bulged from his ripped body. The young woman felt herself get wet as the sweaty man’s muscles bulged from his muscular physique. Eddie Brock grimaced in torture as he shot up to a standing position, now towering over the short woman. She refocused her mind as it fantasized about fucking him until he begged her stop. “This fight’s not over yet,” he said. “I’m more than ready to finish you, Brock,” Black Cat shot back quickly. Both combatants then took a few steps back and got into a fighting stance ready to fight to the finish.
The two circled each other, Black Cat had wounds everywhere on her now naked, curvy figure, Brock’s suit was nearly completely off, his large member hanging from his body. Eddie threw a wild right that Black Cat dodged and retaliated with left hook to the man’s jaw. His head flew to the side, but sent up a left fist to Black Cat’s stomach. It stopped as it hit against it, almost as if he hit a muscle filled wall. Brock couldn’t believe it, her abs were unbelievably firm, even after the beating she had taken from him. Never the less, she felt the impact and tried to hide it by swinging back at the taller man, striking him on his right cheek. Brock shook his head, the smaller woman was hitting much, much harder now, he thought, his head ringing from the impact. The two stood in the center of the pier like two weary boxers and started hammering at each other with impossibly hellish blows. Brock threw a hard left, smashing into Black Cat’s face. Her body twisted to the side as a small amount of blood flew from her pretty full lips. She twisted back with a devastating punch of her own, landing the small grueling fist on the man’s left cheek bone. She watched his body twist now, a small, bloody cut appearing now where her knuckles collided with the bone. His injured rib hurt him badly with every move, he ignored it, however, and the two pounded each other back and forth. Eddie Brock was amazed at what the smaller, younger woman could take. He was throwing everything he had at her, and she was taking it and coming back with blows that felt like they were from a man twice her size. She had a look of determination in her eyes, the girl amazed and confused his psyche. Black Cat was growing dizzy now, she had hidden the ache the heavy punches were giving her but standing toe to toe with the stronger man still wasn’t an option. She tried to back off him to give herself space to use her legs, but the angry heavily built man kept pressing forward, more and more. She tried to slip by him, but only received a hook to her left side for trying. She wanted to win, badly though and strived painfully onward, sending a hard, right punch and the two simultaneously attacked each other. Black Cat’s fist landing on Eddie’s jaw, his on her left tit. She grunted in torment and Eddie saw the massive flesh shake violently from the impact from his closed hand. She landed a blow on his face again, he then retaliated with one of his own on her other tit. The colossal breast was hit so violently it smacked into the other one in a domino effect. The two round masses swung like a huge pendulum violently before the firm tits rested on her chest again. The waves of torture shot through her chest as she yelled in pain. Brock loved finally hurting the two large masses as they had embarrassed, not to mention hurt, him numerous times throughout the long and weary battle with his weaker, smaller foe. The two went back and forth until Eddie smashed his right fist deep into the side of her left DD. He watched his hand sink into it deeply as the bulbous flesh almost swallowed his fist whole after hitting so mercilessly. Black Cat immediately shot her knee up as the agonizing pain shot a flash of white across her eyes it was so bad. The knee struck just under his naval, his weakened stomach muscles couldn’t stop the knee from driving deep, making his injured rib press harder into his lung. The two-stumbled backwards and screamed in anguish from their respective attacks from one another as they both took a couple of deep, breaths. Both shaking off the hurt running through their bodies. They then locked eyes in anger at the pain the other had caused the other and approached each other once again. The white haired, well-endowed vixen knew where her opponent was going to attack next. He must be getting desperate, she thought, maybe taking a hit will open him up for a better attack. She saw him coming in and purposely let her guard down a little, drawing him towards her naked breasts. Brock landed a harsh left on Black Cat’s right DD causing her to yelp out a quick yell of suffering. Her adversary then lunged at her, but she recovered quicker than he thought she would and caught a spinning elbow to the face then a quick knee to his stomach. His face was suddenly impacted by a rock-hard fist landing unimaginably severe. He spun around from the impact as he was momentarily dazed. She followed up by crashing her fist downward onto of his symbiote covered upper right thigh. Black Cat noticed the symbiote suit was much thinner now and barely protected the near naked man. He winced and backed up a couple steps to recuperate. She saw her plan worked and stuck her chest proudly outward at the weakening man. Brock recovered as fast as he could and saw the two huge tits, the rock-hard nipples staring at him. He hated how perfect they were and how much pain they had caused him. He attacked them again with a left hook, but Black Cat saw the fist coming a mile away and twisted her body, her large chest swing with her as her adversary’s fist just missed her aching tits. She saw him off balance now and the left side of his face wide open. The resilient, full bodied fighter drove her fist deep into the man’s cheek once again, opening the cut on it even more. She watched him spin almost completely around from the impact giving her time to finally back up and set herself up for a stronger attack. Eddie Brock turned back around to face his hard-hitting adversary, but Black Cat had plenty of time now to set herself up. His head felt rocked as it received a quick-spinning kick to his face. The heel striking his left cheek bone causing him to twist to the right sharply. The shorter girl brought her foot back down to the ground as she watched his head snap to the side. It looked as if it was going to fly off his body. Blood fell from his mouth as he turned slowly back back to look at her, a look of murderous rage on his face. Black Cat was shocked he was still on his feet, let alone giving her a look of pure anger. The smaller girl was scared, but also knew this much agony and anger could do nothing but cloud a man’s mind. She got ready, and took a few steps back, giving herself some space from the brawny man. Brock was losing his patience now and swatted at the shorter girl who flipping her body backwards from her hands to her feet and back again slowly away from the man. He foolishly went after her in anger as herself bent backwards then flipped around doing the same thing over as she set him up. He almost caught up to her when she suddenly sprung back towards him and slammed both her feet into the man’s already hurting chest. The blow was so tremendous it knocked him to the ground. Brock hated how much his chest ached, and worse, how much damage the woman’s attacks could bring with them now. He got to his feet as fast as he could, blocking a knee to his face as he did. The two locked up and pulled at each other’s arms. Black Cat’s arms feeling immensely strong to the weakening Eddie Brock, where Black Cat was feeling just the opposite, his were feeling slow and heavy. The two foes yanked and twisted each other as hard as they could, trying to get the upper hand. Their sweaty, tiring naked bodies glided and slid on each other harshly, pressing together firmly as each wanted to completely destroy the other. Black Cat felt his still solid muscles rub up against her chest and stomach sending waves of pleasure through her body. She tried to focus the best she could but being combat and getting this far against her violent and grueling foe was turning her on more than she ever could have imagined. His bugling thigh rubbed against her clit as the two struggled and her body felt paralyzed for only a second. It was all the bigger man needed. Brock shifted his weight to the side and tossed the lighter girl on the ground. Her naked body stumbling a few feet away. Eddie ran at her and jumped down at her forcefully, but Black Cat sent up her legs up then back and flipped the man over her. Brock’s injured side shooting pain through his body. They both got to their feet and Black Cat yelled over to Brock who was now roughly ten feet from his quick adversary, “How many times are you going to fall for that move, Brock?! I have to say, though, you were much easier to throw now!” Eddie ran angrily at the woman and she did the same. Black Cat flipped onto her hands at the last second, flipped herself around, wrap her thighs around his head, then twist herself sharply to the right. Brock’s head, along with the rest of him, quickly twisted with Black Cat’s upper legs as he was thrown sideways to the ground. The muscular thighs slamming him head first to the wooden dock. He slowly got up to his knees only to receive a swift kick from Black Cat. Her bare foot slammed deep into his softened midsection and blood shot from his mouth as the broken rib was forced deeper into his lung. Black Cat had no look of remorse anywhere on her face. She grabbed the man on his hands and knees by his hair and put him a tight headlock. She kept him bent over facing her with his face looking down, the left side of his head tucked tightly against the side of her bulbous left tit. The dizzy Eddie Brock felt the firm flesh press against his head roughly as the girl’ well-built left arm cranked down around him, as he was forced harder against the muscle filled DD. It was like his head was being compressed on a rock. Black Cat tightened the muscle in the tit as firmly as she could and squeezed the man’s head in her battered arm violently. “You like the way that feels, Eddie?! I’m going to crush your head against my perfect feminine figure, showing you and suit that I’m too much for you to handle!” Yelled Black Cat as she clutched the man’s head even more. Eddie let out a small moan of pain and struggled against the tight headlock. It was as if his skull was going to collapse as his face turned a bright red color. Black Cat felt his arms were still strong, though, and brought up her right leg, slamming a crushing knee into his stomach. The air shot from his lungs in torture and struggled to get it back. It seemed like his lungs had just collapsed. She sent up her leg again, this time her seemingly impenetrable thigh hitting his chest. A warm liquid suddenly slapped against the side of her round left ass cheek and slide down her thigh. She looked back and saw that she forced her foe to shoot blood from his mouth again. He groaned in anguish and Black Cat just laughed. She brought up her leg again, but Eddie grabbed her upper thigh in one last desperate attempt to keep his lungs from collapsing. He pushed himself forward with his legs and drove the girl’s back and head to the ground. Black Cat was on her back was dazed, and Eddie stayed on his hands and knees coughing up one last shot of blood. His chest and stomach burned in pain. Anger took over him to help him ignore it. He looked over to see his relentless foe shot up to her feet with him still on his knees. He saw her then reach down to grab him by his hair once again. His mind scrambled as he seemed on the defensive now, until that is, he saw Black Cat’s naked pussy above him as he looked upward. His mind completely cleared of any thought. He was shocked to see it was completely wet. Her whole pussy is covered in her juices, he thought surprised, she’s actually getting off beating on my body! Brock eyed the shiny, completely wet and tight pussy with anger now. He shot up and sent a hellish fist upward right between Black Cat’s legs. His clenched hand slammed into the soft, wet flesh of her womanhood, driving deep. An almost splashing sound could be heard as it hit, her pussy was so soaked, the woman getting unbelievably turned on at having Brock at her knees. He pulled his fist back to see it shiny as it was coated in her juices. Brock heard her shoot out a terrifying, high pitched scream of torment. She put he hands over her throbbing pussy and fell to her knees in absolute pain. Eddie Brock slowly got to his feet to see his enemy below him crying out piercing cries of torture with tears streaming down her face. Brock loved the sight and raised his leg, then slammed his foot into the kneeling girl’s sternum, right between her naked tits. Her well-built body shot down to the ground quickly, as she still held her aching pussy feeling a little dizzy. Brock was hunched over now, unable to even stand up straight with his left arm holding his hurting ribs, stomach, and chest. He then snatched her hair in his right hand and dragged her like an animal across the dock. The smaller girl screamed again as the force tugged at the top of her head and pulled roughly, her naked ass dragged across the abrasive dock. Her soft skin dragging across it’s uneven and coarse surface as she yelled in agony. Brock brought her over to one of the metal scrap piles and threw her head to the ground. He then looked at the thick, strong thighs and sneered as he knew how much torture they had brought to him that night. He snarled in fury and stomped his right heel down on top of Black Cat’s left thigh. His foot dug deep, and he reveled in her screams of pain. She grabbed her leg as a lightning anguish shot through it. Brock shot his foot down again, Black Cat screaming even louder. It was like music to Eddie’s ears. He hated the woman beneath her now, and wanted to destroy her. He then looked down at the crying, screaming girl and saw her huge, naked tits staring up her. He hated how much anguish they also cause him that night, and even though at this point they had scratches and dirt, along with his own saliva all over them, they still looked great as they glistened into the overhead lights. This made him even more angry that they were able to somehow still look perfect. Being embarrassed and beaten by just a girl’s breasts was more than his pride could handle. Most of his suit was gone and he was in incredible pain, fury started to take over him. He reached down with his hands open and grasped the mountainous breasts in each of his hands and squeezed. He heard more screams come from now as she snapped out of her groggy state. She felt her chest being pressed deeply with Eddie Brock’s fingertips. She then screamed louder as they were being pulled now. Brock pulled at the enormous orbs on her chest as he pressed down more, barely able to get a grip on the gigantic DD’s. Black Cat felt her tits yanked mercilessly as she was pulled upward by them. Brock tugged at the breasts harshly, pulling the girl painfully up to her feet just by her tits as she screamed in complete throes of torment. She pulled at the strong hands, but they held onto her with an immense strength. Once on her feet Brock pushed his large hands forward, wanting to squash the breasts against the woman. Black Cat yelled out in her suffering louder, feeling her bosom pushed against her. “I’m going to destroy these things!” He yelled out in anger. “You’ve used these ridiculous looking things too much tonight. Now I’m going to crush these weak tits until you’ll never be able to use them as weapons again! Maybe then you’ll learn to fight like a real woman!” Brock was furious as he yelled the words out and was completely satisfied as the fleshy mounds squashed in his hands as she yelled moans of pain, more tears running down her face. She reached out her hands to attack Eddie’s face, scratching his right cheek. He flinched in anguish, but before Black Cat could attack again, he wrapped his arms around her, trapping them at her sides. She was limp now, Black Cat also favoring her right leg as her left thigh throbbed in a sharp twinge every time she put weight on it. They were pressed against one another and Brock squeezed with his big, well defined arms. She felt her upper body compress in his heavily built limbs as she moaned in agony. Their faces inches from each other as Brock watched Black Cat go from dazed to snapping out of it as her body was being crushed. Her large tits pressed against is chest, squishing against it. Black Cat’s mind reeled as pain was all she could think about. Her breasts were being compressed now against her foe’s chest, the colossal mounds were flattened half way as flesh pushed out from between their bodies. In her screams of agony, she saw Brock actually smiling with his face inches from hers. She also noticed his dick become hard now. He likes being against me, he gets off on controlling and causing me pain, Black Cat thought angrily. She became furious herself now. She focused as much as she could and tried to control the throbbing in her chest. She couldn’t reach the rock-hard dick pressed against her stomach as it grew half way up it. She still couldn’t believe the size of the man pressed up against her. She knew her only weapon would be her mind games against the fury driven man, and the chest her adversary was now crushing against their bodies. Brock suddenly felt her tits feel firm against his chest as she tensed the muscles in them. She struggled in his arms more now as he had to pour more strength into his grip. Black Cat focused and hardened the muscles in her chest as much as possible. He has to be tired, she thought, her body aching from head to toe, if I’m feeling weary, then he has to as well. Black Cat tried to boost her confidence in her current position, he can’t hold this forever, your strong body pounded his good tonight. So good, that most of his suit is gone, which means he can’t have much left. Hold, Felicia, talking to herself now, hold on and wear him out. You’re almost there, then once you have the suit, you can make him pay…dearly. She trained her mind on the current hold, focusing on the muscles in her DD’s. Brock notice them harden more and more, and he tightened his grip with his arms. He loved seeing the tits squashed against him, as well as hearing her groans of suffering as he squeezed her curvaceous figure. It became harder and harder to squash her now and he looked down to see the breasts actually pushing away from him. Is she pushing me away with just her tits?! The thought astonished the tired man and he compressed his arms more, however, he felt like it didn’t have much energy left. Black Cat saw the look of surprise on his face as she pressed her chest out even more now. Brock held onto the girl as much as he could, but the tits actually started to hurt his chest as her erect nipples dug into it. The humungous round breasts seemed like nothing but hardened muscle now as they pressed against his injured, pain filled body. He put as much strength into his arms as possible, however, now it was like the more he pressed the more he just felt his own chest compressed inward painfully from the DD’s. Black Cat noticed him struggling now and the winces of discomfort on his face. My tits actually might be doing some real damage, she thought excitedly. A wave of strength came over her making her feel good. She tightened down even more now and as Brock looked down he amazingly the saw the once squished breasts push themselves back to their full form. She saw his jaw drop and now arched her back, pushing the masses against him more. He sent out moans of torture now as he noticed her hard nipples and firm breasts seem to crush his lungs. “What’s wrong Eddie?” Said Black Cat smiling, “Can’t even beat my tits with my arms at my sides? That really is truly pitiful. How did that symbiote suit ever pick such a weak a pathetic man like you? I wouldn’t even consider you a man!” She insulted the man and arched her back even more, the once squashed breasts now full and firm as they pushed the two away from each other. Eddie’s arms feeling tired now as he couldn’t hold onto his amazingly strong opponent much longer. He seemed like he was getting weaker and weaker by the second as the pain in his body grew more and more. “I mean look at this!” Her voice yelling as he tried to focus on his grip around his foe. “You can’t even hold on to me! And all I’m using are tits! The same tits that have been beating your feeble ass up and down this pier all night! Really, how much more can I prove that I deserve the suit more than using just my DD’s to stop you from crushing me?! Although, they are perfect like the rest of my body. I controlled you with what’s between your legs, and you couldn’t take my pussy down with your fist! How inadequate are you, you sorry excuse for a fucking man?!” Black Cat belittled the man who’s arms now barely held onto her. She saw how much space there was between them and said, “Oh yeah, I forgot to return the favor!” And with that, she then brought her knee up swiftly. Brock noticed it brush between his legs and tried to pick the lighter woman up and throw her to the ground, but it was too late. Her tensed, firm right thigh slammed into balls with a tremendous force, so much so he shot up in the air a few inches as he felt the impact. Eddie Brock let out a screeching holler of complete agony. He instantly let go of the woman and put his hands over his manhood as he hunched over. Black Cat saw him about to fall to the ground, but now wrapped her arms around him. She squeezed feeling more strength return her as she pressed his breasts against him. The warm, naked DD’s pressed on his chest again, compressing it inward even harder. Brock yelled in pain in Black Cat’s face just inches from his again as she just smiled at him. She squeezed her arms and compressed his chest even more, using everything she had. “Here! This is what you couldn’t handle all night! Here’s what you get for trying to ruin these!” Brock felt the arms squeeze his chest like she was some kind of body builder. Her feminine arms suddenly bulged out muscle as his lungs were constricted forcing him to struggle to breathe. His upper body was in a concave shape as the woman’s enormous tits pressed his chest away from her, but her arms pulled him towards her. His chest crushed by the firm masses. Black Cat could feel her wetness drip from pussy and run down her inner thighs as she loved having the man in her clutches, pressed roughly against her firm tits. She was afraid of the menacing beast at first as he chased her around like prey. Now, she had him trapped in her well-built arms, struggling and groaning in torment from being in her grip. She appeared dominant, the feeling of power made her pussy get wetter with every second, her opponent wriggling pathetically in her strong grasp adding greatly to it. She squeezed harder as he yelled louder and louder in pain, agony also shooting up from his balls. Abruptly, there was a popping sound and Brock’s eyes grew wide in a mixture of fear and suffering. The yelling man now shrieked as Black Cat’s left arm went limp. She then realized that Brock’s shoulder had just been dislocated. “Did I just fuck your shoulder up with just my tits?! You are a weak piece of shit, aren’t you?!” She yelled at him angrily. “Well, I think it’s time to put you down!” With that, Brock noticed he was lifted painfully off his feet slowly. Then saw Black Cat twist her body and bring him to the wooden pier beneath them with tremendous force. She fell with him, falling on top of the man as she slammed him to the ground. He hit with a tremendous force as pain was sent through his back and head.
Eddie was barely conscious as he looked up to see Black Cat laying on top of him as she snaked her long legs around his and pinned his arms to the ground with her hands on his biceps. His shoulder had pain radiating through it, as did his chest. There was also a dull, ache that throbbed in his balls as well. “You still with me, Brock?!” Black Cat yelled down to her foe. “It seems you’re almost done from being humiliated and beaten by a girl that’s younger and half your size! How embarrassing for you! And most of it with just her tits! I told you in the beginning you couldn’t handle me, Brock, and now I’m fucking proving it.” Her eyes were serious as locked with his. He struggled weakly and said, “I’m not done yet…” She laughed looking down at him, her eyes menacingly filled with power and anger. Her mounds shaking a little as she chuckled, and she saw look a fear come over him. Oh my god, she thought, I’ve beaten him so badly with these, he’s actually afraid of them now! She laughed openly louder. She put a pouty look on her face with her lips and said, “What’s wrong Eddie?” She shook her chest at him some more, “Did these, big, bad things beat you too hard tonight? Are you now afraid of some younger, smaller girl’s tits? How fucking pathetic.” She laughed louder as her tits shook even more, and taunted him some more in his painful, dizzy state lightly slapping his face with them. She lowered her heaving chest down slightly, the hanging breasts pressing lightly against his face and brought them slowly back can forth across him. The warm masses pressed against him as they slowly slid across his face. “How do they feel, Eddie,” she asked softly, “did you like the way these felt against your face and body as they beat your weak ass up and down this pier all night? Do you like how perfect they feel against you?” Black Cat toyed with him then lifted the heavy orbs off his face. He took a deep breath in. Her tits are so big, he thought shocked, they covered my whole face, I couldn’t even breathe! Black Cat just laughed a little as she smiled and shook her chest quickly teasing the man beneath her, in short shakes back and forth. The pendulum like tits slapping his face lightly as she loved her current dominant position, a light smacking sound was sent out every time they hit his cheeks. Even light slaps from the heavy breasts hurt his painful. She then slowly slid her chest across his face once again, back and forth, over and over. Toying with the downed man now she said, “How about I beat you just a little bit more with these things, Eddie? Huh? Would you like that? Would you like just my perfect tits to beat your fucking face a little more just to prove how much better I am than you?” Her laugh grew louder as fear grew in him. He became desperate and opened his mouth wide. Brock then sunk his teeth in her left tit, biting down hard. He could barely get his mouth around any part of the bulging DD, but managed to get a small bit of it between his teeth. She screamed in anguish and pulled her legs apart. Using her flexibility and strength left in them, she forced her foe’s limbs to go with them, slowly bringing them away from each other. The pain shot through him as well as Black Cat as she yanked at her chest upward trying to pull her tit from the man’s bite. She yelled and yelled and split her legs even more. Agony ran through her legs as well as her foe’s, especially where he drove his heel into her upper thigh. It seemed like his inner thigh muscles were going to rip from his legs and he finally yelled out in pain, letting go of the huge round flesh. Black Cat looked down at him angrily, “You weak fucking bitch! How dare you bite my perfect tits! What a pathetic thing to do, you piece of shit! How the fuck did you even get that suit in the first place?!” Eddie was ashamed, but his legs being split apart overtook his pride. “It’s too bad you’re not as flexible as me, huh?” She said tauntingly as she forced the man’s legs apart more, causing him to scream louder. His large manhood pressed on her pussy as their legs were force farther apart. Brock noticed how wet she instantly became again but couldn’t focus for too long as his limbs were being stretched. She then brought her chest above his face, inches from it. He looked up at the dangling, battle damaged, shiny, and massive mammories as she said, “You couldn’t take these on, even now when they’re inches from you! A smaller girl using just her breasts to beat your fucking weak ass, you pathetic fuckin man! You still think you can take them, well, here, try!!” She then brought her naked chest down hard onto the man’s face. Her tits were soft, not firm now as she let the fleshy orbs spill onto the man’s face. The young, huge breasts covered his face completely, Black Cat looking down seeing them swallow almost his entire head. The massive mounds sat on his and spilled on the sides of his head as he was thrust into darkness. He realized quickly that he couldn’t breathe. She felt him trying to suck in oxygen against her flesh. She just smiled and brought her chest down more. “Take them Eddie!” The younger girl yelled, “Take as much as you want! I told you, you couldn’t handle them! Well, here I am giving them to you, do your worst, you weak fucking loser!” Brock struggled at his hold as Black Cat painfully pulled his legs apart more as he fought to get oxygen into his now burning lungs. He opened his mouth and tried to bite them again, but the tits were just too big to fit in his opened jaw as they were squashed firmly against his face. He turned his head from side to side quickly but was swallowed by her bosom as there was no escape from the huge, naked, slippery orbs. She pressed them down mercilessly as Brock felt her hard nipples press into his face as he fought as he was consumed by them. He struggled franticly, and Black Cat noticed his huge biceps bulge in her hands. She hated how good the man’s strong, big muscles felt her hands, not to mention his now erect cock rubbing against the front of her pussy. Her body shuddered as it stroked against her clit. Brock got his left arm free and pushed on the woman’s upper chest raising the enormous chest off of his face. He took in a much needed, deep breath. Black Cat fought at the free arm and brought her chest back down. The two went back and forth, Brock occasionally lifting the smaller girl’s DD’s off him just long enough to get in a gulp of oxygen. His other arm started to become free as well. She panicked and felt the hard dick rub against her again. She then paused, took a deep breath and reached back grabbing Brock’s fully erect manhood. She looked down as her foe pushed her chest off him again letting her see his eyes widen as he saw his dick now in the hand of his adversary. Black Cat then slid the long, thick member into her soaking wet pussy. Brock let out an uncontrollable moan of pleasure as the head of his dick pressed against her wet lips then slowly slid inside the soft, tight, and young wet pussy. His fully erect shaft slid inch by inch inside of the girl above him as she took every bit of his long cock inside of her. Black Cat’s body shuddered a little as the thick meat slid deep inside her now as it pushed against her flesh deep inside her tight womanhood. Brock was amazed she took all of him as she looked down at him with a serious, angry look, her teeth grinding now and her eyes piercing through his. She saw his free arm feel weak for a second and snatched it, raising it above his head, then doing the same with the other. They were both trapped now as she pinned them overhead, holding them down by his thick forearms. Eddie Brock screamed in torture as his dislocated shoulder was forced painfully over his head. She then pulled her legs farther apart until both of their legs were into almost a full split. Brock went to let out a moan of pain, but was cut short as Black Cat lowered her chest on his face once again. His moan was muffled now, and with her hands stretched out above her, it was much easier and better for her to press her gigantic, slippery, warm tits onto his face. She started to feel him struggle again as the lack of oxygen made him panic. She smiled at feeling the fear in his body. Black Cat then started making tiny circles with her hips, grinding on the man’s rock-hard manhood. The long shaft drove deep inside her, the oxygen deprived Brock feeling the smooth and wet pussy work his stiff dick perfectly. His moans got louder as they sent vibrations through her tits now squished perfectly onto his face. Black Cat felt his dick pulse now and grinded down tirelessly on it, moving her hips faster and faster in slow rhythm. His dick felt big inside her tight pussy as she also got off on the power of being in complete control. It was as if she owned the rigid cock inside of her and she was going to do with as she willed. The young girl started slamming her hips back, her pussy sliding half way up her foe’s erect shaft, then slamming back down all the way to the base of the now shiny member covered in her juices. Eddie seemed weaker as Black Cat felt stronger the more she worked the dick in her pussy. Harder and harder she slammed her hips down on the man, faster and fast she worked her voluptuous form up and down. His painful balls slapped against her ass loudly, so loud it made a loud smacking sound with every hit. The firm ass made it feel like his balls were hitting concrete with every swing. Black Cat noticed him get weaker below him now. He struggled less and less. “Can’t handle them, can you, Brock?!” She yelled out, her breath in quick, short pants now. There was no response as she he tried to take one last breath of air until he stopped moving. Brock seemed tired in her arms now and she let go them, grabbing the man by the hair on the sides of his head. She pulled him out from her bosom and he let took in a deep breath followed by a long, deep moan. She kept his legs locked out to the sides of his body with hers and rode him hard now. He was barely conscious as he took deep breaths, the pleasure of his dick being slid in and out of the tight, wet pussy almost prevented him from doing so. Black Cat’s chest heaved in his face as she had an almost angry, domineering look on her face. She was completely getting off being in control now. She slammed her hips down again, over and over, the sound of his painful moans as his balls hit her firm ass got her off more and more. She felt his dick pulse wildly inside her now and pulled her body up until just the head of his stiff dick was teased by the wet lips of soaking, young pussy. He moaned in torment and pleasure as his manhood and balls ached to cum. She saw his arms get some strength back and pushed on the massive mounds moving up and down in front of him as Black Cat breathed deeply from the pleasure her from her pussy. “Go ahead, try and push this perfect chest away from you. It’s already proven how much stronger it is than your weak arms and body. But you want this perfect body, don’t you, Brock? You want this tight, young, perfect better pussy? This pussy that’s more powerful than this weak fucking cock of yours?” Black Cat’s voice was low and serious as she pulled at the hair on the sides of his head. The man said nothing as he grabbed the hair on the back of her head and yanked roughly at it. Her head snapped back in anguish. She then slammed her hips angrily. The wet pussy glided down his shaft slowly and as she took him in his body seized. She pulled him back into her chest hearing muffled, oxygen deprived screams as she grinded down on him. The young woman felt his hips buck. She quickly pulled him from her tits, released her legs and pulled her wet pussy from the huge, throbbing manhood. Brock came hard, his cum shooting from his pulsing dick onto his stomach chest and neck. Black Cat watched as seemingly endless, large gobs of cum shot from his erect dick. Watching what she made his manhood do, was too much for her to handle. Her own body tingled from riding the thick rigid shaft roughly, and now seeing him cum so much from her was more than she could handle. She noticed a few spurts of warm goo land under the bottom of her warm chest and she slid her soaking pussy on the man’s shaft. He moaned louder only making her pull his face into her chest again, her hard nipples actually hurting as they pressed into his cheeks. She slid her pussy up and down the shaft grinding down on it hard, making sure the head flicked her clit. Finally, her body shuddered, and she let out a loud, deep moan. Her pussy erupted as she came, squirting her cum on the man’s stomach, chest and neck as well. Black Cat moaned loudly as she seized up, her muscles tightening showing their definition as her juices squirted from her young tight pussy. Over and over they poured on the aching man in what seemed liked endless streams as they soaked his skin. She pulled the now limp man from her tits, her pussy cumming so forcefully it even shot her juices onto his face. Black Cat rubbed herself on the man’s erect cock until she felt it get soft. She then pulled at the hair in her hands harder and slammed his head onto her now tensed chest. Eddie’s face hit the rock like DD’s so ruthlessly that his head went black as the firm nipples slammed into his cheeks again. Black Cat saw he was almost out then brought her head forward quickly, landing her forehead on the man’s face in a brutal and swift headbutt, knocking him out cold.
Black Cat slowly raised her chest up off the barely conscious man and stood up. She stood over him with one foot on either side of his head and rubbed her clit, finishing her body off as cum streamed from her pussy and down her inner thighs, as well squirting onto the man’s face. Eddie Brock came too and started coughing as he turned to the side, feeling a warm liquid pour on his face. He looked up to see his adversary rubbing her clit, finishing herself off on his downed body as she masturbated on him. “I just fucked you unconscious as my tits put out yet again,” she said looking down at him, “look at you. Body weak and beaten, your face bleeding, knocked out for a second by my just perfect DD’s. I mean, I even forced you cum all over yourself! You couldn’t even stop me from cumming all over you! How weak do you have to be to let your enemy beat you so badly that they can let them cum on your weak, fallen body without you being able to do a thing about it! How much more can I prove to you that I’m clearly better in every single way?!” She degraded the man as he rubbed his head, feeling the blood now as it poured from his nose. Black Cat saw him trying to fight his groggy state, her words piercing his pride as he embarrassingly tried to wipe his and his foe’s cum from his body and face. She brushed herself off, cleaning off her naked female physique as well, wiping Eddie Brock’s cum from under her massive breasts the best she could. She looked back to see her fallen adversary still hardly moving. She looked her naked self over and saw her body was badly damaged by the exhausting and hellish battle. She had deep cuts and scrapes everywhere, her tits had fresh new bruises over each one from Eddie’s fingertips, and another bruise on her left thigh. That one, however was much worse. It was large, taking up almost the whole top of the thick upper leg, and it was a deep black and purple color. It ached and although she could put more weight on it, she still couldn’t stand completely on it yet. She then looked down at Brock. His body was just about naked now as well. The suit only covering a small strip on his lower stomach, another one on his legs, and a thin coating on his ass. Black cat hated that his body, however, looked near untouched. He had bruises on his stomach and chest, and blood ran from the corner of his mouth and nose, but nowhere near how Black Cat looked. However, looks can be deceiving, she thought to herself laughing. He underestimated her because of the way she looks, and his body ached in a lot more agony than hers. She smiled her big smile putting her hands on her hips, sticking her chest out proudly. She then placed her left foot on the man’s chest in a triumphant pose. She shook his painful chest with her foot and he groaned as he came to more and more. “Wake up, loser!” She yelled down at him. She wanted him to see her dominantly standing above him. His vision cleared up slowly and he looked up at the badly injured woman who had wounds over almost every inch of her curvy figure. She saw she somehow looked amazing, like a victorious goddess over enemy. “I just put you out with just my tits again during this! I even dislocated your fucking shoulder with these DD’s!” she said talking down to him, “You really are a weak fucking loser!” He weakly pushed at the tiny foot the smaller woman placed on the center of his chest, but she pressed down harder now causing pain to shoot through him. “Look at you, weakly trying to push my clearly stronger leg off of you,” said Black Cat, “Look at what just made you unconscious, look at the smaller, younger girl that beat your weak body so badly you can’t even go on fighting.” Brock looked up to see Black Cat raise her arms and flex them in air by the sides of her head, her well-built biceps suddenly bulging from beneath her feminine exterior. She tightened every muscle in her body and stood there for her adversary to gaze on what had put him through so much torture in their fight. “Look at this, Eddie! Look at how flawless this perfect fucking body is! Doesn’t this make you you want to give up?!” She put her hands back on her hips, flexing her muscles some more, taking in a deep breath raising her chest high in the air showing off even more the muscle beneath. She continued talking down to the weak feeling man, feeling completely dominant and above her adversary now, “I mean I pretty much already won, you were just fucking unconscious! I told you how much better my body is than yours and I told you how badly I would punish yours with it. And now, look at you,” she said taunting the man still flexing her arms, now sticking her large breasts out at the man. The foot lifted off his chest and the throbbing subsided slightly. “Just give up, loser,” she said pointing down at him like scolding a dog, “I’ve already won. Hand over the suit and I won’t punish you anymore, promise. I’ll just make you my slave, and I bet you’ll make a good little fucking slave. But if you don’t, I’ll beat your fucking body even worse than I’ve already done!” Black Cat got angry now, and Eddie started to believe she really was as strong as she said from the beginning. He turned over and slowly got to his feet, sharp pains shot through his broken rib and dislocated arm as he did. He wiped the blood he coughed up from his mouth and near broken nose. He then held his dislocated shoulder firmly with his hand. He looked over at the naked woman standing a few feet away from him. Both of his cheeks hurt as well now, and as he rubbed them Black Cat laughed loudly. She noticed he had two small black and blues over his left and right cheeks. “Oh my god!” She exclaimed with her hand over her mouth, pretending to hide her big smile as she laughed loudly at him, “Even just my fucking nipples gave your face black and blue marks!” Brock felt the tender areas with his right hand and noticed she was right. The small, dime sized, light colored nipples must have slammed into him so severely that when she brought his head into her chest they caused black and blues on his face. He hated the sight of her, he hated how much pain the seemingly unrelenting, and deceptively strong young girl’s body had done to him. She stood there ready to go on, looking powerful with her sexy hour glass, feminine shape. However, he now believed there was much more to the girl beneath the surface. He couldn’t believe he had a chance at actually losing the match to his shorter, female opponent. “I’m not done yet, Black Cat!” Eddie Brock yelled out. Black Cat just put her hand over her mouth and laughed like a school girl. “It sure doesn’t look it! You look already done, Brock!” She said to him smiling. She could see in his eyes he was in a great amount of torment, and even better, she could see a look of fear, even respect in his eyes now as he looked at her. She felt she had proven herself to Brock tenfold, and at this point also felt like she had earned the suit. She was mad her adversary was too proud to just give it up after she felt she deserved it at this point. She watched him approach her and she said, “Just remember, if you give up now, you’ll only be my slave. But, if we go on and I beat you, again, then I’ll put you through more fucking punishment than your body can fucking handle!” Brock stopped dead in his tracks, the angry woman’s words didn’t bother him in the beginning of the match, but after all she had put him through, and not to mention all she had taken, he listened to the words more intently. However, she still was just a small woman, a weak, little girl. There was no way she could ever take down the unstoppable Venom! His arrogance accompanied with the power-hungry suit still fueled the pride in his mind, making him see nothing but anger and violence. He now thought about nothing except tearing the young woman apart. Black Cat watched him pull his shoulder back into place making a loud popping sound, a quick, but loud yelp of pain came from him. She wasn’t surprised he was going on, she knew how proud Eddie was, but after seeing him relocate his own shoulder, she was surprised at the lengths in which he would go to come out on top. The two squared up and the completely naked Black Cat, and near naked Eddie Brock circled each, both other ready to take the fight to the finish.
The two combatants were both clearly worn down and hurt from their long and arduous battle. Black Cat still favored her right leg as the front of her left still throbbed through the long limb. She was tired and hurt everywhere, the only solace the voluptuous vixen took was knowing her bigger adversary was in more agony and hopefully more tired than her. His nose wasn’t broken, but close to it as the bleeding from it had stopped from earlier, but there was still a small trickle. His left shoulder was relocated, but it still hurt badly as he could barely move it now. His broken rib was driven deep inside him now, breathing was near impossible without it sending waves of pain through his lungs. His balls hurt with every movement as did his manhood, both pounded by the full-bodied woman standing a few feet from him. The larger man hurt everywhere, and it showed. He had large, dark bruises on his stomach and chest, and his face was slightly swollen on the left side along with a cut under his eye. He was just drained with almost no strength or energy left after being beaten so badly and being forced to cum twice in the battle. Both adversaries naked bodies gleamed as the light bounced off them, making them look slippery as well as shiny. Black Cat because of Venom’s tongue running over her tits and stomach, along with her cum streaming down her thighs. Eddie Brock because he was forced to cum on his own stomach and chest, as well as his foe squirting her juices on him as well, including his face. He hated how strong and full of energy Black Cat looked, as well as not helping himself from checking out her perfect female form. Her body was in a perfect hour glass shape with her ample bosom still sitting high on her chest. The curvaceous combatant also eyed up her enemy. His body was beat up as well, but his muscles were large and firm, not too mention how well endowed the man was. His large dick swung between his legs almost disproportionately from his body. Well, I guess we both have assets that we are endowed with, Black Cat thought as she stuck out her chest while ogling Eddie Brock’s manhood. She snapped out of it and got her head back in the fight as he saw her foe approach her. “I’m impressed you can go on after the beating I’ve given you, Brock,” said Black Cat almost laughing at the hobbling, hunched over man holding his hurt side. “I have more than enough to finish you, Black Cat,” retorted the heavy breathing Brock. “We’ll see…” said Black Cat coyly. Brock then sent out a wide right hook, Black Cat ducking underneath it, popping up and sending out two quick jabs. The bigger man’s head snapped quickly back twice as his nose instantly started bleeding again from the lightning fast, small fists. Eddie threw his right fist straight out retaliating quicker than Black Cat expected as it landed between her large tits, right on her sternum. She grunted in pain and took a couple steps back. He’s still got some fight as well as some strength left in him, the younger girl thought, but he’s much slower now. Brock blocked a round house with his left arm, but not the second as his foe kept her leg in air sending out her bare foot again. She struck him in the face angrily, then again. Black Cat balancing on her right foot as she stood in a near split quickly hammering the man with her quick kicks. She saw his face snap to the side with each strike until he backed off and tried to grab her leg. She pulled it back quickly, and spun her other leg up in a hook kick, landing her heel in the man’s side. He winced in pain and swatted at her with the back of his fist. His foe leaned back as the hand just missed her face, receiving two more quick jabs to his now open face. Brock started to lose his patience with the quick moving girl as she wore down his body even more with every rapid blow. He took a harsh hit to his right cheek to send out a hard side kick. Brock felt good as he drove his foot into the firm stomach of his adversary. Black Cat grunted with discomfort as she was driven stumbling back. He then watched her stand back up with square shoulders, smile at him at wave her pointer finger at him motioning him to come and get her. His kick seemed like it would cave in a two by four and this girl just took it! He was angry and amazed. Black Cat saw the confused and surprised look in his eyes as her stomach ached in pain. His blows are much weaker now, she thought, but they still pack some strength. She saw him get angry again and charge at her. Black Cat jumped straight up into the air with her legs spread out in split as he ran underneath her grabbing nothing but air and receiving a fist to the top of his head. Brock turned around in anger to see Black Cat laughing. “You keep falling for that trick, Brock. I guess you can’t teach old dogs new tricks, huh?” Black Cat laughed at him making him look foolish. Eddie Brock noticed like he was being toyed with now. “Let’s see you try that again!” He yelled out. She motioned with her hand to come at her as she blew him a kiss saying, “With pleasure, Brock. Come over here and get it, big boy.” He ran at her again, this time even faster. She jumped up in the air again with her legs in a split, this time he popped his head up as he came at her wanting to grab her nimble, seemingly impenetrable body and throw it to the ground. Eddie Brock looked up and saw too late the girl had jumped lower than expect and he ran right between her split legs, his face hitting abruptly against her wide-open pussy. Black Cat drove her hips forward, slamming her still wet womanhood against the man’s face driving his head backwards hitting the ground violently. He hit with a thud, the smaller girl’s womanhood in midair feeling like a brick wall as his flew to the ground like he was hit with a baseball bat to the head. Black Cat landed trying to hide the grimace on her face as the soft flesh between her legs was just slammed into. However, if she could hide the pain it would be worth him thinking she was invulnerable at this point. Brock shot up and shook his head. He turned around quickly only see his foe had landed in a crouching position behind him and sent her right leg out in a circular motion. His legs were swept out from under him and he rolled to avoid her heel stomping down onto his chest. He got back up slowly, and she saw him sweating heavily. “Ooooh, did just my perfect little pussy just take you to the ground, Brock? You’re not man enough to handle this, little man!” She rubbed the sore flesh and licked her lips as she looked at the dazed man. Black Cat laughed as she teased the tiring man. “You really are so fucking weak. Although this pussy really is so fucking perfect, but I don’t have to tell you that, do I? You’ve felt it first hand when it forced you to cum uncontrollably as you moaned in pleasure under these smothering tits…” Black Cat slid her hand down her stomach slowly reaching her naked pussy, then rubbing it gently. She moaned softly as she bit her bottom lip as she teased herself in front of her weaker adversary slowly getting to his feet. She loved toying with her foe as she seemed empowered now as she played with herself. It was as if she was now fighting against a man who no longer was the stronger, dominant hunter, but more like her slower, and, weaker prey. She felt more and more dominant by the second, pleasure shooting from her brain down her spine as she played with her now glistening pussy. Brock saw how she was toying with him. He ran over to her and sent out an angry right fist that Black Cat dodged, the fist just grazing her chest as she moved to the side, then quickly grabbed him by his hurt shoulder. Before he could react, the smaller woman placed her left leg behind him and tossed him to the ground. She heard her injured adversary yell out in agony as his hurt shoulder was slammed to the ground, his back hitting roughly against the rough wooden pier. Black Cat felt no remorse for the once violent and ultra-strong Eddie Brock and she stomped her heel down his stomach. His weakened abs were still firm, but nowhere near as the wall of muscle she felt earlier in the match. He covered his stomach in pain as he groaned only to have his adversary kick him unsympathetically across the face. The confident amazon watching blood shoot from her enemy’s mouth as his head snapped violently to the side. She went to stomp on him again, but her right ankle was grabbed and pulled out from under her. She fell on her naked ass quickly, using her hands to break her fall. Brock sent out a hard-left directly over her chest while they were both still on the ground, and Black Cat couldn’t get her hands up in time as used them to brace her unexpected fall. The only she could do is tense her DD’s to take the impact. The large man’s fist hit with a thud as they barely moved her right now. He couldn’t believe it as he pulled his hand back, it was like hitting an impenetrable, large ball of muscle! His wrist actually hurt as the impact reverberated through his arm. The look on his face sent a wave of pleasure through her, which helped mask the wave of anguish sent through her chest. His large fist still packed a good punch, but he was growing weaker, so she seemingly appeared stronger to the arrogant man. His fist didn’t have half the power it did at the beginning of the match. Brock snapped out of his and got to his feet. He lunged at the girl still on her ass. Black Cat rolled back dodging the man’s arms and pushed herself up into a hand stand with her legs straight out. Brock sprang forward and hastily lunged at the downed girl yet again. He just missed her right leg as she quickly twisted herself in a rapid circle. With her legs in a split while her body upside down, she spun herself has quickly as she could, spinning her legs like a violent tornado, slamming her right, then left heels into his face with tremendous force. Brock stumbled back dazed from the hard-hitting attack. The last thing he saw was her wide-open pussy between her split legs yet again before her feet cracked him the side of the head, one after the other. Black Cat flipped back onto her feet and saw the man stumbling around dazed. She ran at him, flipping quickly forward in a series of front flips picking up momentum as she did. She then jumped just before crashing into him and slammed both her feet into his chest ruthlessly. The muscles in her legs bulged out as they hit him. The man lifted off the ground and flew back like a bullet before his back hit immensely hard against one of the large steel compactors. His back hit the unmoving metal so forcefully that a loud metal clanging sound was sent out through the scrap yard. Blood shot from his mouth as his badly beaten lungs took the incredible impact. Pain was the only thing the man could think or feel in that moment. Black Cat flipped back onto her feet and was on him quickly. She watched him lean dizzily against the metal covering his ears. More of the symbiote suit dripped off of him as the sound drove it off his body. The bond between Brock and the Venom suit was as weak as it could be at this point and Black Cat knew it. She walked as slowly and as confidently as she could over to her weakened, woozy opponent, trying to give off a commanding presence now. Her adversary watched with double vision as the tall, powerful looking woman approached him in an unstopping, determined manner. His heart raced as he tried to regain his wits as it seemed like his opponent was more than he could he handle. Something grew inside of him for the first time in a while, fear. Black Cat finally reached the staggering man as she watched him try to put up a defense against her. She just smirked, took her time setting herself up and sent up a devastating uppercut landing perfectly under the man’s chin. Blood flew upward high in the air from his mouth as his head snapped back and sent out a loud grunt of pain. Brock was dazed even more now as two impossibly hard punches hit his midsection. His stomach was like even softer now as Black Cat pounded into it, her fists sinking deep into the flesh of his midsection now. She smiled in front of her foe with her hands now on her hips confidently, not even putting up a defense against her deep breathing foe. She then brought her right foot up and pushed him against the compactor by the stomach with her small foot. The smiling young woman smiled as she groaned in discomfort. Brock feeling the foot press inward as his opponent’s immensely well-built leg pushed forward. Brock saw her laugh at him mockingly as he fought to get air back into his lungs as she said, “Mmmmm, your abs are so much softer now. Did the little girl and her big, bad body beat the once hard stomach of the big bad Venom too hard?” Black Cat pouted her bottom lip as she said it then laughed at her struggling prey. Her foot moved slowly down over stomach lower and lower. He grabbed at it, but Black Cat swiftly brought the foot up and smacked him in the face with it strong and fast. The leg moved like lightning to the dazed man as his face snapped to the side and he became wobbly again. Black Cat put her foot back on his lower stomach and move it slowly downward again, until it found his large manhood between his legs. She moved her foot up and down the shaft and watched it instantly get hard. “Ooooh, I think there’s at least part of you that likes me, Brock,” she said smiling her big smile. Brock moaned and fought weakly at the foot rubbing his dick firmly against his stomach. Her leg seemed impossibly strong now as and his grabbed it, he felt his now rock-hard erection pressed against his stomach firmly. Pain shot through it as Black Cat softly said, “How dare you touch my perfect foot, you should be worshiping these feet at this point. I mean let’s face it, it was this goddess’s body that brought you to where you’re at, Brock. Brought you to where you can see how fucking weak you really are, and how fucking strong I am compared to you. Let you see how fucking pathetic your body is with or without the symbiote.” Brock pushed at the foot as it pressed roughly into his dick. He yelled out as he tried to fight through the anguish saying, “I’m still…going…to beat you…you weak little bitch!” “What the fuck did you just call me?!” Shot back Black Cat. She then pushed her leg harder, feeling the rigid flesh squish against the bottom of her foot. She heard him scream in pain then took her foot off the stiff cock, spun her right leg, and cracked the side of her right foot on the left side of her opponent’s face. The man’s head looked like it was going to fly off his neck it hit so forcefully as another cut opened up on the man’s face. The warm blood from the fresh wound slowly dripped down his face. His vision cleared slowly as he heard his hard-hitting foe say, “Who’s the fucking bitch now, Brock?” He looked up from his hunched over stance to see her bent down to his level, her punishing breasts hanging tauntingly only inches from his face. Brock didn’t give himself enough time to recover and shot forward in rage only to be kicked in the chest back against the side of the compactor. Another loud bang was sent out and even more of the symbiote dripped off him. He swiped at her with both arms, but they were much slower now. The nimble girl then flipped her body upside down and backflipped away from his attack. Brock dug deep and darted after her. Black Cat was about to jump into a backflip again to avoid Brock’s next attack, but he shot unexpectedly downward and wrapped his arms around the girl’s small waste, squeezing tightly. He lifted her up off the ground and held her there trying to angrily press the life out of the girl with his bulging arms. Black Cat was trapped upside down as her stomach crushed in Eddie Brock’s big arms while the front of her body pressed against his. Just then Brock the girl’s muscular thighs wrapped around his head. He squeezed harder at the girl’s midsection hoping she would let go, but then felt the smaller, younger girl squeeze harder as well, her ankles now locked just above his head. The hurt was immediate as his head felt like it was going to implode. He used every ounce of strength left in arms and Black Cat let out a grunt of discomfort as her hurting midsection was being crushed. She squeezed strenuously with her legs and suddenly Brock let go of his hold. He pounded at the merciless thighs as Black Cat took a deep breath in, but they were solid, and he couldn’t budge them. Black Cat poured on the pressure as she could get oxygen back into her lungs and pressed her legs together more, Eddie’s head tucked deep between her thighs, his face inches from her naked pussy. He turned a bright red color as his face was smooshed together, his skull seemed like it was going to collapse. She noticed how close his face was as she felt his warm breath against her naked womanhood, it was like her pussy was being teased as she became wet. She also now noticed his huge member swinging inches from her face. She smiled as she became aroused now and without hesitation, grabbed his dick and slid it into her warm mouth. Eddie’s eyes opened wide as Black Cat’s full lips slid over his manhood slowly. He pulled at the thighs around his head, trying to stop them as they crushed his skull, then his knees started to buckle as he felt his adversary’s warm tongue circle the head of his dick. Black Cat squeezed with her thighs as her foe pathetically slapped and pull at them while she worked his slowly hardening dick in her mouth. He screamed out in pain as his head was being crushed and his now fully erect member worked slowly in Black Cat’s warm, wet lips. The younger woman now slid her lips up and down the shaft fully, from the base all the way to the tip. Brock couldn’t believe she was taking his entire member deeply into her mouth and then down her throat so easily and smoothly. In and out she stroked him with her wet mouth in a smooth, unstopping rhythm. His hips started to buck and started to massage his balls in her right hand. Eddie suddenly then smashed his fist over the dark bruise on her left thigh. She screamed in pain as the man’s dick fell out of her mouth, releasing her legs. Black Cat dropped to the ground and curled up, holding her throbbing leg. His balls were squeezed harshly in the small hand of the younger girl and his knees buckled. He looked down to see his foe had reached up and grasped his balls in her right hand with a look of fury on her face. Black Cat felt him get weak as a look of pure fear came over his face. Brock reached down and grabbed the woman’s long, white hair desperately and yanked at it. Black Cat yelled, but squeezed her hand tighter, the man’s balls pressing together in his hand. She heard him screech in agony but still pull at her hands strongly. She fought through the pain and said, “Let go or I’ll rip these things right off your pathetic body!” Brock pulled harder. Black Cat tugged her hand sharply and squeezed. Brock’s upper body hunched over as he let go of the woman’s long hair and yelled as loud as he could at the top of his lungs, gobs of the symbiote suit pouring off him. Black Cat then quickly shot her body into handstand, grabbed his head in her toned calves, then locked her ankles together. The hurting man felt the calves bring his head forward violently flipping him around, he suddenly was flying through the air upside down as Black Cat shot her legs forward. Black Cat’s strapping legs flung the man like a catapult across the pier. He flew through the air for what seemed like forever before crashing into a nearby pile of scrap metal.
Black Cat angrily rubbed her hurting thigh as she looked over to see the upside-down Eddie Brock leaning against the pile of twisted sharp metal. He was slumped over with his body resting on the back of his neck and head. He groggily saw his foe walk quickly over to him in anger, he was almost paralyzed, however, as he tried frantically to get it to move. He watched her get closer and closer as he worked himself as hard as he could, the sharp metal cutting his back as he did, his face wincing in anguish. He looked up to see it was too late, though, as his furious looking adversary was standing over him, her fists clenched at her sides. She sent out her right foot and drove it deep into his stomach. His back pressed against the sharp metal and he yelled in torment, her foot driving deeply into his midsection. The angry woman then saw this dangling member hanging at her tits level. Black Cat grabbed her breasts, one in each hand, spread them apart and slid his dick between them. She then pressed her bosom together, tensed the muscle in them and pulled backwards. His member squeezed between the mountainous mammories painfully, and then he watched the strong woman pull on it ruthlessly. He screamed in agony as Black Cat only pressed on the outside of her full tits harder, pressing the dick firmer on the insides of her round DD’s. She took a step back, pulling at the huge dick roughly. Brock reached towards it as he yelled in absolute agony, watching his manhood stretch from his body. Black Cat saw him start pulling away from the metal pile as well. She smiled, then grit her teeth, holding her breasts firmly, and took another step backward. Brock had tears flowing down his face as his body suddenly slumped away from the scrap metal roughly. He barely felt the shards scrape his back as the pain in his dick was the worst he had ever endured. He fell to the ground with his back against it. Black Cat still held the dick, though, between her bosom and pulled upward yelling down at the man, “Do you want me to let go, Brock?! Or do you want my perfect tits to rip your weak fucking dick from your body!?” Brock screamed out in complete agony, “NO!! OH GOD, PLEASE NO!!!” “There’s no god here for you, Brock! Only your goddess, Black Cat! Now beg! Beg me to let you go!!” Black Cat screamed back at him pressing her tits together as hard as she could now. Brock saw his dick completely flattened again for the second time during the battle with the resilient and strong opponent. The first with her thighs, and now with just her breasts. “YES! PLEASE, YES!! I BEG!!! I BEG FOR YOU TO LET GO!!” He screamed out as Black Cat just smiled. She let go of her tits and watched him slump to the ground. Brock put his throbbing dick into his hands and held onto it in a fetal position. The voluptuous woman looked down with her hands on her hips again and said, “Pathetic. I don’t know what else I can do to humiliate you tonight, Brock.” She then noticed the only part of his body that had any of the black ooze left on it was his ass, and even there it was only in small gobs. She smiled a devious smile and reached down, grabbing him by the hair. She kneed him in the stomach then placed his head on the back of her left knee, right between the back of her thick thigh and calf. She then just squatted down, Brock’s head squeezed between her muscular thigh and calf muscles. His face pressed firmly against back of her calf as his head was squished in the leg. His dick throbbed in agony, his already throbbing head now pressed roughly between two firm leg muscles. He was on knees bent over now as Black Cat said, “It looks like I beat the symbiote off of every part of this weak body, Brock, except of course for this nice firm ass you have here.” She chuckled as Brock struggled. She looked at the symbiote spattered cheeks in front of her, raised her hand high into the air and smacked it down across the bare ass. An echoing slapping sound rang through the scrap yard as Brock yelled out in pain. Black Cat pulled her hand away and saw thick strands of the goo stick to her hand as she lifted it from the naked ass. She smiled as her opponent yelled and brought her hand down again. Brock yelled out again and Black Cat said, “Look at this! I’m literally spanking the suit of your ass now! How much more embarrassing does it get for you?!” She laughed as Brock struggled even more only to feel the thick thigh muscle press on the back of his head even more, his head feeling like it was going to break. “You’re not going to escape me, Brock! You had your chance to give up the suit and to surrender, but you were too arrogant for that, weren’t you?!” She said and slapped his ass even harder, her hand actually stinging from the force. Again, she brought down her hand, then again, then again. Black Cat spanking the man’s ass over and over. A loud smacking sound shot out every time she raised her hand high into the air then bringing it down on the firm cheeks. She looked down and saw her hand covered in the black goo, the man’s ass almost bare as the suit dripped off more and more. She smiled then laughed saying, “Wow! Your ass is getting pretty goddamn red now, I’m guess I’m beating it too hard! How fucking embarrassing is it that a girl half your size not only beat you fair and square, at some points with just her tits, but beat you so fucking bad that she’s literally spanking the symbiote off your body! It’s dripping off in gobs! Although, why would it want to be attached to someone so fucking feeble and pathetic like you…” And with that she brought her hand down again one last time as hard as she could. Brock grunting out as his face pressed tightly against the firm calf, the hand hitting his bare ass so forcibly his whole body shuddered. Black Cat then grabbed the inside of his left thigh with one hand and his right shoulder in the other. She then stood up slowly, placing the leg that wrapped around his back in front of him and pulled up with her arms. Brock yelled out as his hurt shoulder was tugged at. He suddenly felt himself being lifted into the air yet again that night. Black Cat grit her teeth as every muscle in her toned, curvy physique tensed, lifting the man slowly until it was above her head. She held the body high above her and just held him there, he struggled weakly in her hands. She smiled as she felt like she was on top of the world in that moment. She had almost completely dismantled an enormous beast, not a man, but beast more than double her size with her bare hands using only her body in a fair fight. She fought formidably and proved to herself that she was the better combatant out of the male and female physically uneven battle. Black Cat turned around slowly and saw the large compactor a few feet away. She bent her knees and thrust upward, releasing her foe, throwing him through the air. Brock shot forward ten feet before his back slammed yet again against the thick steel. His head hit the metal as well as he slid down the compactor, his body sitting on the ground hunched over with his back against the thick metal. Black Cat looked over at the naked and battered man with a proud smile on her face. She seemed invincible in that moment as she looked at her handy work. A near unconscious Eddie Brock, his symbiote suit actually beaten from his body by just her, with no help whatsoever. She stood with her hands on her hips and legs spread in a wide, dominant stance. The light reflecting off her shiny, battered, but strong looking, voluptuous naked body.
Eddie breathed heavily as his entire body ached in complete pain. He sat naked on the wooden dock, his hurting back leaned up against the cold steel compactor it was just slammed against it with incredible force. He looked down to see he was completely naked now, his symbiote suit totally gone now. His eyes caught the small feet of Black Cat and he slowly lifted his head. His gaze slowly worked its way up the young woman’s firm, full body. Up her defined calves of her long legs to her powerful thighs, the feminine soft exterior of the pale skin unable to hide the thick, powerful muscle beneath. Then her tiny waste and tight pussy to her athletic six pack then to her huge, perfectly round and firm DD cup bosom. The smooth skin covering them also concealing the tough and rugged muscle beneath. Her long arms looked perfect as her well, down to her small hands that Brock found out all to well how hard they could hit. As he looked her over he could barely find a spot on her that wasn’t slippery from either his Venom saliva, her sweat, or his or her own cum. She also looked beat up almost everywhere. She was bruised, cut, scraped, or damaged in some kind of way, but in that moment with the lights shining off her shimmering skin, she looked perfect. “Taking in what kicked the shit out of you, Brock? Are you going to get up, so I can finish you off, or are you just going to sit there and let me beat the shit out of you right where you are? By the way you’re looking at it, you like the way this perfect body looks, or am I wrong?” Asked the battered, full bodied woman smiling down at her foe. She then raised her arms and flexed them in the air, the powerful bicep muscles bulging from beneath the slender limbs. The downed man couldn’t believe how much muscle the smaller girl had hiding beneath her, or how much reliance it had. He was dumbfounded by the thrashing he had put on her and she kept coming right back at him. He poured every ounce of himself on the woman, giving her everything he had, yet there she was flexing her strong muscles for him. He watched every solid muscle pop out, from her amazing body, from her abs to her legs, and of course her colossal tits. Eddie said nothing now at the woman in front of him showing off her rugged and powerfully built physique. He just put his hands on the ground and pushed, working his own battered and aching body to its feet slowly. Black Cat watched him struggled and laughed as she stopped flexing for the clearly hurting man. “I could take you out right now, Brock,” she said coyly with her hands back on her naked hips, “but I enjoy watching your weak ass trying to get that pathetic body that I beat so fucking badly to its feet.” She laughed at him as he finally stood up, a little shaky, but standing none of the less. He got into fighting stance, both hands up in tight fists ready to finish the fight with his grueling and tough opponent. Black Cat did the same and the two eyed each other. The sturdy and strong woman noticed a different look on the man’s face, one of respect. She felt like for the first time he looked at her as a tough fighter, not just some smaller, younger girl. She also liked the way he gazed at her shiny body as he struggled to get up on his feet. Not like how most men viewed it, sexually, but as if he was impressed by it. It’s a little late for admiration, Brock, thought Black Cat as she brought her mind back to the present moment. She looked at the determined look on her adversary, she was impressed with him as well, even though she hated to admit it. She had given him more than twice what she gave Spiderman and the symbiote covered Mary Jane, yet he was still standing. The look in his eyes wasn’t one of beaten man, but one that still had some fight left in him. At least for now, she thought as she smirked. Brock saw the smaller girl’s half smile and anger over took him. He hated the hurt she had put him through, and the way she constantly mocked him throughout the match. Black Cat watched small drips of blood drip from the cuts on his cheeks, Brock watched the same from the cut on her upper forehead. Black Cat’s body hurt all over as well but seeing Eddie Brock hunched over in front of her, not able to even stand up at this point knew he had to be in a great deal more pain. He was hunched over so badly that they were no looking at each eye to eye, a look of pure agony on his face. He was in excruciating agony every second and all from her hands. She loved every moment of it.
Black Cat quickly sent out her small right fist with two quick jabs. Sweat and blood flew in a small mist from Eddie Brock’s face as the two punches landed rapidly one after the other over it. Black Cat seemed amazingly fast now as her punches looked like a blur to the slow-moving Eddie Brock. Her body swayed back and forth, darting to the sides as he threw out his fists. Black Cat saw his punches were much slower now as she was easily able to dodge them now. Brock watched her firm; enormous breasts bounce up and down slightly as she stayed on the move like a seasoned fighter. Black Cat sent out two more jabs, a left and a right, both hitting the man’s nose which now bled slowly. Brock sent out a right hook which Black Cat didn’t dodge now, she put up her shoulder and took the hit. She retaliated with a right hook of her own, hers landing powerfully on the right side of the bleeding man’s head. She saw him put his hands up higher, protecting his cut and bleeding face which hurt him even worse now. The quick, strapping young girl sent a jab to his face which he blocked, but then went below, sending two rapid punches into his midsection. Her fists drove deeply into the very soft feeling stomach now. It was as if there was no strength at all left in it. Eddie thought the punches were going to touch his spine they dug so deeply into his abdomen. It was like the smaller vixen had beaten any muscle he had in them down to nothing. Black Cat smiled, and Eddie’s anger took over as he sucked air after it shot out of his pain filled lungs from the small, powerful fists. He lunged at her quickly only to receive yet another standing split kick from the flexible woman. Her right foot shooting straight up in the air slamming under his chin in an upper cut style attack. Brock’s head shot upward as the kick felt much harder than it had early. His body amazingly lifting off the ground from the immense impact before his back hit the metal compactor roughly yet again. This time Black Cat held her leg by the back of her calf with her right hand. She watched her opponent slowly get his wits back as she stood on display for him to see. He shook his head and looked to see the hour glass figured woman standing only on her left foot with her right up high in the air held tightly against her body in a full standing split. The young girl looking right into his eyes with a big smile on her face. Brock was hunched over even more and as he looked forward to get his wits about him, he saw he was eye level with her completely naked womanhood. Her tight, young pussy looked shiny and slippery as Black Cat’s juices covered every inch as she held her legs wide open for him to see. Black Cat was getting off beating the now tired and hurt Eddie Brock and she wanted her opponent to know it. He did. He couldn’t believe how she getting off causing him so much pain. Black Cat smiled as she put her tight, spread open pussy on display for him. “You’re no match for this, loser! Look! Look at what my body can do! Why are you even still fighting?! Just bow down before me and this perfect pussy recognize how much better I am than you!” She taunted the man as she stood in her vulnerable position. Brock’s fury grew, and he sent both arms out to grab her. Black Cat quickly brought down the leg in her hand slamming it downward this time, her heel hitting the man’s face perfect. More blood rushed from his nose as the anguish from the perfectly executed axe kick made him scream out. He held his face in his large hands instinctively feeling as if his nose had been broken. This gave his adversary plenty of time to spin her around, bringing her left foot with it, and hitting the side of his head in a perfect spinning kick. Black Cat watched the man’s muscular, hulking body stumble to the side as his eyes glassed over. She sent up her right leg in almost a full split again, this time in a roundhouse kick. Her foe seeing her wide-open pussy yet again, but only for a split second before her foot crashed onto the other side of his skull. He staggered to the left now. Black Cat sent out a fury of attacks now, punches and kicks flew from her like lightning. Brock managed to block a few, but every punch he managed to block on one area of his body, it seemed she would hit him with two somewhere else. Suddenly, she stopped and took a step back. Brock gulped in deep breaths of oxygen as he struggled to even breathe through the torture that throbbed through his entire body. The younger girl seemed unstoppable to him now, her attacks were stronger and faster than his mind could comprehend. She seems even stronger than me! His thoughts racing through his mind as he began to panic. He noticed she was breathing heavily now as well, her huge chest heaving up and down as she took deep, long breaths into her hurt and tiring body. She sent out another hard-right hook, but Brock blocked it as it was a little slower now, her fury of attacks taking a lot of energy out of her, especially after the long battle. He then sent out a backfist to the woman’s face. It was her turn to have sweat and blood shoot from her face now as a small cut opened up over her left cheekbone. She felt the pain immediately and yelped out in agony. Black Cat then watched his knee drive into her stomach. Brock noticed how firm her abs somehow still felt, but his knee dug deep regardless. She hunched over as air drove from her lungs. The muscular man then grabbed her by the hair on the left side of her head and drilled his knee to her right side then slammed his elbow into the right side of her face. Eddie knew he didn’t have much left and grabbed the girl by the shoulders quickly. He also knew he had to end the long and grueling battle soon before he didn’t have anything left and, his spine shivered, he’d be at her brutal and agony filled mercy. His aching body showing what the young girl’s deceptively small looking physique was really hiding underneath. He hated how he was surprisingly now scared of voluptuous opponent in front of him. In the beginning of the match he scoffed at the minuscule, full bodied girl challenging him. Now, however, completely naked, body near broken, breathing heavily feeling as if he had little to no energy left, he thought very differently. He spun the unrelenting, but now dazed woman around quickly, and grabbed her tightly in his arms. Black Cat shook her head as her fuzzy mind started to come back into reality. Her head and body throbbed where the blows from her adversary struck her and as her mind cleared she quickly realized she was in the clutches of her foe, his big arms wrapped around her chest and stomach. She struggled, and although his arms were weaker, they were still strong enough to hold her tightly against him. At first, he had his right arm around her DD’s, squashing them against her body. The two massive mammories flattened like pancakes on her chest. She yelled in pain and Eddie liked the sound, but he knew her tits were amazingly powerful at this point. So far, he tried to beat them, even crush them using his entire body, and still was unable to crush the seemingly impervious bosom. Not only was he not able to beat the massively round bosom, but she even beat his face and body painfully with them! He was weakened by the long battle. Black Cat tensed her chest and instantly felt his arms forced open, she then noticed his arms cross over her stomach, constricting down around it. She smiled as that told her that her opponent felt that he learned he was no match for her perfect DD’s. She twisted her in his arms wildly trying to escape. Black Cat struggled, but Brock only squeezed down harder, lifting her up off her feet now, her legs kicking frantically as she fought against the hold. The trapped woman felt it almost impossible to breathe now and pushed at the thick forearms over her midsection. They were like steel to her and she was amazed at how much strength he had left in him. She struggled wildly, but with her being lifted up she had no leverage to counter attack. Brock pressed his arms together with all he had, the girl’s stomach compressed inward as she sent out a loud yell of pain. He was happy hearing the sound, inflicting some torture in a nice reversal at this point in the match. Her firm ass pressed against the man’s now soft feeling stomach, pushing it in slightly. She was growing weaker by the second and knew her opponent could sense it. She thought quickly and brought her right heel up, slamming it between Brock’s legs. His already aching balls shot agony through his entire body as the foot hit them. He screamed out in pain but held onto the squirming woman. Brock then shook the girl from side to side to try and prevent her from kicking again. Black Cat then twisted and drove her elbow into the man’s broken rib. Again, Brock felt pain shoot through him and his arms loosened up as the broken bone cut into him like a knife. Black Cat noticed his arms get weaker and she put both her feet on the man’s thighs. She pushed off and as her thigh muscles flexed, she pushed slowly away from the man. Brock pulled at his arms fighting through the anguish wanting the smaller yet tough woman to finally be out for good. He couldn’t fight the legs pushing off his, then suddenly, she snapped back towards him. Black Cat tensed the muscles in her cheeks and slammed her ass into the man’s weakened stomach. Brock took a step back as the naked, solid muscled ass hit like a wrecking ball as it hit his abdomen. He held onto her however as the squirming naked woman rubbed her bare skin against his as she struggled. Her body was slippery and difficult to hold onto because of hers and his cum slathered on her stomach and bottom of her bare, big tits. He staggered around the pier trying to keep his tight grasp at the squirming, slimy, and strong feeling curvaceous woman. Her massive DD’s swung violently back and forth like two giant pendulums as her foe twisted her left and right, stumbling around the large pier trying to keep his hold. She felt as if her protuberant breasts were going to fly off her chest as they flung around fiercely. She finally managed to press her feet onto the man’s thighs once again, however, and pushed off, again slamming her stone like, bulging cheeks into the man’s stomach. Brock stumbled back clumsily off balance from the force of the impact and his back slammed against a rusted shell of an old car. Black Cat not only felt his body shake from the intense collision, but his grip become even weaker. His knees buckled slightly as he tried to fight through the suffering torture he was being put through as he desperately clenched the resilient woman in his heavy feeling arms. Black Cat pressed down with her bare feet on the man’s thighs once again and noticed she could arch her back even farther from the weakening arms. She then swung her solid and tensed cheeks onto the man’s stomach once again, this time as hard as she could. Brock let out a grunt of pain, the last hit felt like the young girl’s ass drove every bit of air from his lungs. “Mmmmm, how does this ass feel, Eddie?” She asked seductively turning her head brining her face closer to her opponent’s, her lips inches from his face. “Does my perfect ass feel as painful as my perfect tits?” She continued laughing at the man. “You couldn’t handle my DD’s, what made you think you could handle my flawless, round ass?!” Black Cat put her feet high up on his thighs and arched her back once again far from his body, his arms now outstretched barely holding onto her. She loved reprimanding the stronger man, smiling as she scolded him for not even being able to hold on to her as she used only her ass to beat his body away from hers. “How does it feel Eddie? How does it feel to be beaten by my perfect ass?” Black Cat brought her ass back again, then again. His arms seemed like they could barely hold her in the air now and she grabbed them in her hands. She then started to slowly pull the massive arms from her. Brock fought, but his arms pried away from the young, firm, and naked body by the impossibly strong grip the smaller girl had. He struggled as much as he could, but the woman’s small fingers dug deep into his forearms and pulled them away. Her arms are actually beating mine, there’s no way hers are stronger than mine, he thought astonished. Black Cat felt dominant and powerful as she pulled the bigger arms away, spreading them out wide. She slammed her ass back as she held his arms completely out to his sides now. Brock’s knees buckled as the round, densely muscled masses that protruded from her slammed against him. Black Cat noticed his body shake and placed his hands over her breasts. His eyes widened as he was shocked at the move. “Look at this! You really are a weak fucking nothing compared to me! Even my ass is beating you!” She screamed at the man as she balanced herself on him. “Here’s my tits, you weak fucking loser! Take them and let’s see if you can take me down!” She said this and pressed her hands on top of his which were now holding each of her humungous breasts. Eddie Brock squeezed down then immediately watched her ass ram his midsection again. The blow rocked his body and Black Cat unrelentingly brought her cheeks back again. Brock squeezed with his hands, feeling his opponent amazingly help him, pressing her fingers onto his. “Squeeze, Brock, squeeze! Go ahead, don’t be such a fucking pussy! I’m giving you my perfect tits, I’ll even help you try and crush this perfect chest!” She said as she pressed her hands down sharply, forcing the man to squeeze her giant naked breasts more. Pain shot through her chest, but the feeling of humiliating her adversary gave her an unbelievable feeling of power that helped her fight through it. Brock was now slumped into almost a sitting position. He squeezed at the tits in his hands, but noticed that even in his large hands, they were too big, not to mention covered in a light coating of slippery sweat, he couldn’t get a good grip on them. Black Cat crouched over the man balancing on him in a half squatting position and made sure her ass was lined up perfectly with his stomach. She then pushed off slightly, then jumping back down with tremendous force. She plowed her ass down onto him. The blow brought Brock to his knees as his back hit the rusted abandoned car loudly and forcibly before bouncing off it. He coughed for air from the Herculean impact feeling nothing but suffering anguish in his stomach and back. Black Cat put her naked feet on the ground one at time slowly. She held the man’s arms out to his sides with her back to still to him, her ass so close to his face it touched his nose as she heard him gasp for air. “The great and powerful Venom brought to his knees, fighting to even breathe from his younger, smaller female opponent’s ass. I expected an actual fight from you, you pathetic piece of shit! Brought to your knees by just a younger girl’s ass, how do you call yourself worthy of the symbiote?!” Black Cat angrily shouted at the man continuing her berating barrage of insults. “Although, these cheeks are perfect like the rest of me. Here, have a closer look!” She yelled down at him before sending her ass back hitting his face with it. The two perfectly round glutes seemed like boulders as they struck his face. His head snapped back like a ton of bricks had just swung into it. “So fucking weak,” said Black Cat as she felt his face bounce off her firm cheeks and slammed them back again, then again, then again. Brock’s face crashed against the thick, round, steel like mounds over and over. His head was fuzzy and Black Cat noticed his arms get even weaker. She slammed her toned backside back again and said, “You should be worshiping this ass at this point, loser! I mean it’s literally beating the shit out you!” She then put her legs together and bent her flexible body over completely in half, putting her ass so it just was just touching his face. “Go ahead, worship my ass, you weak little bitch! Give a little kiss!” Brock pulled his dizzy head back only to have Black Cat stand up and slam it back again. It felt like his face was going to break at this point as everything was turning black. The younger girl bent over in the same fashion, Brock seeing her tight pussy almost touch his mouth. “Kiss it,” she said calmly, but cruelly, “Kiss it or I’ll break your fucking face with it! Kiss my fucking ass, Brock!” Black Cat yelled out as she looked back at her dazed foe. She watched him resist weakly turning his head to the side and she pushed the two round cheeks back. She rubbed the cheeks on his face, Brock feeling her relax the muscles in the big round masses. The now soft flesh pressed against him, Black Cat embarrassingly rubbing her ass back and forth against the man’s face, humiliating him. She pushed back harder now, his face spread small smears of blood of the round cheeks as it roughly rubbed against his face. Black Cat laughed loudly at the man and said, “Now, that’s a good little bitch, feel what’s beating the shit out of you.” She stood up and pulled his arms outward to the sides as had as she could. Brock let out a moan of torment as his hurt shoulder shot pain through his arm. She set herself up, taking her time now, then sent her ass back one more time, letting go of the man’s arms at the last second. Brock’s head flew back and slammed against the rusted car. He slumped forward, still on his knees in a sitting position, his head slumped down in front of him as he was barely conscious. Black Cat grabbed his hair roughly and pulled him up to his knees painfully. She looked into his eyes saw he was almost unconscious as he stared back at her with a blank stare. She leaned down as she pulled roughly at the hair in her hand, so her face was inches from his then calmly, but seriously saying, “Just my ass putting the great Venom on his ass? How did your pitiful, sorry ass ever get the symbiote to think you were ever strong enough to have it?” Black Cat pulled him to his feet by the hair on top of his head. He was almost limp and before he could throw out an attack she brought his head down quickly, at the same time bringing her tensed thigh up. Her opponent saw the muscle beneath the battered skin grow as her leg expanded out to twice its size before his face slammed into it. Brock felt like his face was slammed into a wall of impossibly heavily built muscle. Black Cat smiled as the man fell to his knees, still holding on to the hair on the top of his head painfully. She noticed he was limp now in her grasp. Her bicep tightened as she swung her arm and tossed him into the center of the pier by his hair like he was a sack of dirt. Brock’s body rolled and tumbled roughly across the wood and concrete covered pier, before clumsily coming to a stop. He was in a partial fetal position, moving very slowly as he laid there, his mind nearing oblivion.
Black Cat watched her near beaten, slow moving foe get to his feet holding his head shaking it then wiping the blood off his face. She saw his nose was crooked, completely broken as blood streamed from it, and his right eye was slightly swollen shut. She then looked down and saw a smear of blood on her thigh. “Wow, Brock! It looks like my ass and that hit with my thigh fucked you up pretty bad! Look at your fucking face, your eye is even swollen! And did just my ass break your fucking nose?!” She said loudly with her hands on her hips smiling at her wobbly looking enemy. Brock felt his face and knew she was right feeling his bent nose and puffed out right eye. She saw how much blood was on his face and suddenly looked back at her ass. Her eyes opened wide as she saw almost her entire ass had streaks of his blood all over the round masses that stuck proudly from her backside. “Your weak face covered my ass in your blood! How did just my ass beat your face so badly?! It’s fucking embarrassing! Look! Here’s proof!” She yelled over to him as she turned around. Brock cleaned himself up as best as possible and looked over at the naked, bulbous cheeks as he watched her bend over slightly, but said nothing. He was embarrassed, hurt, and angry, although he couldn’t tell which he felt more. Black Cat wiggled her ass for him saying, “You couldn’t even handle this, Brock!” She stood up and turned around then wiped as much of his blood from her cheeks as possible. She held out her hand showing smeared in his blood showing it to him and said coyly, “Look at all this blood that came from your fucking face by just mass beating it!! Why don’t you come over here and try and redeem yourself, you fucking embarrassment?! Or should I leave now completely naked, worn out, and beat up and let the entire city know how the smaller and younger Black Cat beat the fucking symbiote suit off your weak fucking body with just her tits and ass?!” Brock’s head was still a little fuzzy and his face, as well as the rest of his body, throbbed in agony. He felt he still had some fight left in him and Black Cat watched in amazement as he put one finger on the side of his nose then pushed on it with the other. A loud cracking sound shot out as he put the bone in his nose back into place. The voluptuous vixen’s jaw dropped as he did, seeing how now how resilient her opponent was. Blood poured from his nose for a few moments before he wiped it from his mouth and chin as it slowed down. He slowly walked completely naked towards the berating woman, her hand out with a large streak of red on it as showed him his blood that was left from her strenuous ass. Black Cat watched the man make his way over towards her holding his injured rib almost limping at this point. She was impressed at the man’s determination, though. She had beaten him with her body with everything she had, and he was still on his feet, still with a look of a fighter in his eyes. However, the thrill at almost having the symbiote overtook any admiration she had for the thoroughly injured man. The sensation sent chills up her spine and she yelled over to her slow combatant. “You’re moving way too slowly for me, and I’m losing my patience! Why don’t I come over to you?!” And with that, she ran at her foe. Brock watched her jump and flip quickly towards him like an expert gymnast, her huge and firm bosom and ass jiggled slightly every time she landed on her hands or feet. Black Cat’s injured thigh throbbed every time she landed but ignored the pain. And, just before she reached him, the injured man lunged forward, swiping at her with both his arms. She jumped up just in time, however, slipping between the man’s grasp, bringing up her right knee. The hard bone hit directly under his chin with immense force. He shot in the air as his head shot upward quickly, he was completely flat in midair for a few seconds, almost like he was floating as his mind went black, before landing awkwardly on the ground. Black Cat landed gracefully on both her small feet and turned around. She watched Brock turn to the left side and then spit out a tooth followed by a stream of blood onto the concrete. “I’m really tearing you apart, loser! Why don’t you stay down like a good little bitch?” Black Cat said smiling. Her jaw dropped as she saw him slowly get to his knees then onto his feet. She couldn’t believe he was still getting back up. His wobbly body slowly raised his arms, putting his fists in front of his face. “I don’t know if you’re strong, or fucking stupid, Brock,” said Black Cat and she walked over to him quickly. She sent out a quick jab which landed sharply on his face, Brock not nearly fast enough to avoid or block the incoming small fist. She dodged a slow moving right by turning to the side, then kept herself spinning and struck her right leg out in an immensely powerful reverse sidekick to his broad, but battered chest. He yelled in agony as the bare foot hit squarely over the center of it. He staggered back about five feet from his opponent before stopping. Air shot from his lungs as pain radiated out from the center of his chest. He looked up to see his foe breathing even heavier, her huge naked chest rising up high then back down. She’s getting worn down too, he thought. Brock took a few deep breaths, rubbed his chest, massaging the ache, and put his hands up again saying, “Strong or stupid? Why don’t you come over here and find out?” Black Cat couldn’t believe he was taunting her, let alone still on his feet after the kick she just gave him. Even Spiderman at full strength would have gone down after that kick, the hard-hitting woman thought as she tried to hide her amazement. She walked over to him again and sent out a right hook. He blocked it with his left arm as his body shuddered from the impact, her fists feeling like hammers now. He then sent up a devastating uppercut, his fist landing under Black Cat’s chin. Her head snapped back, and he drove a fist into her firm, but weakening lower stomach. She hunched over slightly, and he pounded the side of her left tit with his big right fist. Black Cat spun away from the man as she screamed in agony holding her already aching tit. Brock stormed forward and received a jab to his already cut left cheek, he retaliated with an elbow to her other enormous DD, landing it directly over her hard nipple. Black Cat covered her tits and Brock smiled, seeing the anguish he caused her by hitting the rigorous and exhausting large breasts. The tired man breathed heavily almost not believing how much the enormous orbs had taken out of him, he felt like he didn’t have much fight left in him. This girl pounded me so good, I don’t know if I have enough to finish her off, he thought dumbfounded, and most of her beatings with just her tits! The confused man tried to focus and get his wits about him not comprehending how or why the smaller woman in front of him was so fucking strong. He sent out an over hand right, smashing the girl’s face. She stumbled back stunned. He hit you with two high attacks, she thought to herself quickly, he’ll probably go low on the next one. She got ready as best as she could and saw Brock’s left fist come in for her stomach again. So predictable, she thought as she touched her face, noticing the cut on her own cheek open up more now. She dodged the punch turning to the side. Brock saw the woman’s huge chest sticking proudly from her as she stood sideways in front of him. Black Cat then saw him bring another fist up, this time aiming for the side of her massive right tit. Black Cat dodged this attack as well as she leaned forward ducking under the large clenched fist. She then followed through swinging her left leg around her body like a scorpion. Brock couldn’t believe the girl’s nimbleness and watched the foot come around in almost slow motion, slamming into his face. He stumbled back, and Black Cat sent out a quick right hook, then a round house to the left side of his face not letting him recover. Eddie’s tired body felt even more energy zapped from it. He had just used a lot of energy attacking his enemy. However, it seemed it was wasted as she was still on her feet and as fast and as hard hitting as ever. He put his hands up again and swung with a wide right hook. Black Cat spun in a cartwheel avoiding the fist and brought her two strong legs in a circle in the air. Her weary opponent saw her naked body spin in front of him, her large, firm bosom seemingly unaffected by gravity as she was upside down for a moment. He didn’t see her two bare feet, however, as they came around in the quick moving circle. They slammed into his face, one after, in a domino effect. He stumbled back and as Black Cat landed on her feet she kept her momentum going and spun around with a swift hook kick. Her heel landed on Eddie’s face. She kept herself spinning sending out the kick again, then again. Brock’s head was rocked by the amazingly fast and unrelenting kicks, Black Cat’s upper body bending almost completely to the ground as her leg was sent high into the air. His head flew to the side from the impact, then again, then again. Black Cat finally stood up and saw him barely standing, he was wobbly and only able to get his hands up to his midsection. She ran at him, Brock trying to stay on his feet at this point, let alone do anything at the impossibly fast incoming Black Cat. She jumped into the air, spread her legs and slammed her pussy onto his face. His face was hit with incredible force as he tasted the juices from the wet pussy as it rammed into it. The head between her legs was forced downward and it slammed into the wooden dock, her pussy pressed firmly on her foe as it did. The force sent a wave of pain through her womanhood, but she was empowered now as she pinned the great Venom down with just her pussy and ignored it. “Brought to the ground with just my pussy, Brock?! How fucking weak are you, you pathetic excuse for a fucking man?!” She yelled down to the man’s face between her legs. The groggy man felt his cheeks squished together by the insides of the girl’s thighs. “I bet you like being in there, don’t you, you weak, pathetic piece of shit?! Well, here, let’s get a little more comfortable.” Black Cat said as she leaned back, putting her ass on his chest. She then straightened her legs out forward keeping his head between her upper thighs and locked her ankles. Eddie Brock suddenly realized as his face was inches from his punishing adversary’s pussy, that he was tucked firmly between her thighs. His face grew a look of pure fear and Black Cat smiled. “You know what comes next, don’t you loser?” Brock yelled out a quick, frantic and fear filled no but was cut off as the thigh muscles tensed. They squeezed his head and face with tremendous force and he yelled out in pain. Black Cat just smiled more and cranked down her legs even more. Her leg muscles bulged, and Brock struggled wildly, the agony was immeasurable as his head was being crushed like it was in a vice inward. The amount of pressure on his head at that moment was more than he had ever encountered. The scissoring girl felt his face brush up against her pussy. Brock could feel its wetness glide across his lips. Oh my god, she’s still getting off on this, he thought, almost not believing that a girl beating him this badly would get aroused by doing it. Black Cat pressed her legs together harder and harder, feeling the man’s head compress between her strong thighs. A surge of power rushed through her and as her opponent’s face ran against her pussy again, her spine shivered. She grabbed him by the hair on top of his head and shoved his face into her now drenched pussy. He noticed the tight pussy was completely wet now as he tasted her juices. Black Cat gyrated her hips while squeezing the man’s head and forced it deeper against her waiting womanhood. Brock’s head was about to explode, and he opened his mouth to yell in pain. No words came out, however, as the woman’s tight, wet, and fully aroused pussy filled it. Her juices poured down his throat as he sputtered and coughed. It was nearly impossible for him to breath now, and as Black Cat felt herself inside his mouth she moaned loudly in agony. “Oooooohhhh god yes, Brock! Put my pussy in your fucking mouth! Lick my fucking pussy you weak little fucking bitch! Lick your goddess’s fucking pussy!” She moaned loudly and shoved his face deeper into her. Brock’s head was squeezed even more, and his tongue shout out involuntarily as he fought to breath, pain shooting from his head. Black Cat’s back arched in complete pleasure as the warm tongue thrust inside of her. Her back was in a complete U shape and she opened her eyes from the momentary burst of pleasure. She then saw her opponent’s huge dick laying on his stomach. She pressed painfully with her legs, Brock weakly slapping and trying to pry them apart, but was too weak to stop them now. Black Cat reached back and grabbed ahold of his large member, Brock’s eyes opened wide. She then arched back more, showing how flexible she really was and slide her full, warm lips over his dick. Brock moaned in pain and pleasure as her thighs now completely enveloped his head, the muscles in them fully expanded, he now seeing what they really had hiding beneath. He almost couldn’t believe it, his opponent had his head trapped between her Herculean, rock hard thighs while laying on top of him, back completely arched with his member in his mouth working it in a steady, gradual pace. Black Cat sucked the slowly hardening cock in and out of her mouth at in a slightly faster, but still steady rhythm. Her warm, wet mouth felt amazing as her full lips wrapped tightly around his thick cock. She heard the man beneath her make a muffled moan from between her swallowing thighs which made her suck at the long dick even faster. She worked the now fully erect dick in her mouth hard and fast. Eddie hearing loud slurping sounds as his enemy moved her bee stung lips and warm tongue smoothly and quickly up and down his shaft. Her tongue worked the head of his dick as she slid up and down it. The tongue in her pussy shot inside her every time she worked her way down the shaft, Brock feeling his entire dick slide into her mouth and down her throat smoothly without stopping once. The feeling of the warm tongue was like a reward every time she took him in and sucked his dick as fast as she possibly could now. The slurping sound now even louder as she slid her mouth over the huge, stiff cock at an incredibly rapid pace. The huge, rigid dick sliding past her lips, into her mouth then amazingly all the way down her throat until she glided her lips fully down the shaft to the base of the pulsing member. Brock even feeling her nose touch his balls as she took him in. The amazing woman would then pull her head back as the fully erect cock slid back over her lips which tightly gripped around it. His struggled as his body ached with pleasure, his mouth rubbing against her dripping pussy making her work the inflexible dick harder and faster. She suddenly felt his dick pulse wildly and she quickly took it from her mouth and reached her right arm back. She then stroked it in her hand quickly. Eddie bucked beneath her as he felt her firm grip around his shaft. Black Cat worked her tightly gripped hand up and down the man as fast as she could, Brock’s body bucking violently beneath her. Then, suddenly, Brock came, powerfully. Large gobs of cum spurting from his rock-hard cock. Black Cat was amazed at how forcibly she was able to make him cum. She worked the head of his throbbing manhood quickly, her small hand slipping and gliding over the now goo covered member. Cum shot from his rigid, throbbing dick high into the air landing in spurts on Black Cat’s huge, battered tits and stomach. She continued to work the throbbing head as Brock moaned in pleasure and pain loudly as he was being milked forcefully. “All of it Brock!” Black Cat panted as her soaking wet pussy ached to cum, “I want every last fucking drop from your weak fucking balls drained!” Her hand glided over his dick relentlessly as he bucked in unrelenting spasms, not being able to take the small, powerful hand tightly grasped almost painfully over his manhood. He came more and more, harder and harder as he yelled out, begging for her to stop. His cum landed in gobs on her tits and stomach, then her pussy, then eventually his own face. Black Cat was impressed with herself at the amount of cum she was able to force from his long, thick cock. The juices flowing now from her pussy proof at how much she was getting off on forcing her adversary to orgasm uncontrollably as she squeezed his head tightly between her thighs. “Yes! Yes, you weak little bitch! Cum! Cum on my perfect fucking body! Look at you, you’re even cumming on yourself, you fucking pathetic excuse for a fucking man!” She yelled at him while feeling a power run through her. Eddie let out a sputtering moan as he was wracked with pleasure and pain, spitting out Black Cat’s wetness and his own cum from his mouth as he did so. He hated every second of every moment of the humiliating and painful situation. Black Cat then said loudly, “Is this too much for you, loser?! Is this body too much for you, you weak piece of fucking shit?! Do you want this to stop?!!” Brock coughed and spit out the mixture of his and her cum from his mouth and said as loud as he could, “YES! Oh god, yes!” Black Cat still worked the man’s firm cock, pressing her fingers painfully into the shaft and head as she moved then in tiny circles, expertly milking him. She screamed down to him, “Then beg! Beg for me to stop making your weak dick cum!” Black Cat then squeezed the thighs around his head more and Eddie moaned out again, more of his own cum landing on the woman’s naked body and his own face. Her soft, small hand worked him expertly and he couldn’t take anymore. He bucked beneath the younger girl as she heard him cry out, “YES!!! It’s too much!! I beg!! I beg for you to stop!!!” Black Cat worked him for a few more seconds, just to hear him plead for mercy some more before stopping. She smiled as she looked down at the man whose face was now completely squished by her thighs at this point. She almost laughed at his panting and small, weak moans of pleasure. She looked down saw her DD’s, stomach, and pussy were glistening as she was covered in a thick, slimy coating of her own juices and Brock’s cum. Her pussy ached to cum as the thrill of forcing him to cum then making him beg her stop accompanied with her soaking wet pussy teased by her trapped opponent’s mouth was almost too much for her to handle as well. She looked into his eyes and said, “Look at how feeble and frail you are compared to me. My perfect female body is too strong for your weak, male one. But let’s prove it, shall we?” She then released her hold, the blood rushing back to Brock’s head and he let out a moan of relief. His skull felt like it was crushed by one of the metal compactors standing tall at the other end of the pier. “Don’t get too comfortable yet, my little bitch. Let’s show you what really beat you tonight, how much more powerful this woman above you really is,” she said as she spread her legs wide in a perfect split. She then placed her hands on either side of his head and pressed her long legs on top of his arms pinning them to the ground, then pushed on them with her toned limbs hard. Brock groaned in torment as his hurt and tired arms were pressed down on. He then watched her lift her hips up into the air, holding her pussy just above her face. “Now, do you see what beat you tonight, Brock?” She said to him looking down with an angry look on her face. Brock looked up to see her pussy spread wide for him in front of his face as the girl’s muscular legs split to the sides of her body, a line of strong muscle running down both her thighs. “Or maybe you need to see it beat you for real, you pathetic fucking loser!” With that she slammed her wet pussy down onto his face. Her juices and his own cum making an almost splashing sound as it crashed powerfully onto his head. The force was incredible as her hips shot downward, and pain was sent through his head as she brought her womanhood onto him. She felt a twinge as well as her wet pussy crashed down on top of the man, but the feeling of power over took her now. “You see how much more powerful I am then you, Brock?!” She said as she slammed her hips down again, her soaked pussy making a slapping sound as she pounded her hips even harder against his face. The wet sounding slap echoed throughout the pier as more anguish shot through Brock’s head, the back of it hitting the thick wooden dock. She shot out a moan of pleasure as her pussy pounded on the man’s face. The feeling of her beating the man’s face using only her drenched womanhood sent almost more pleasure than she could handle throughout her aching and tingling curvy body. Black Cat brought her pussy down again, this time grinding it forcefully onto him. Brock feeling the soft womanhood press down roughly against his face. Black Cat moaned in pleasure as she gyrated her hips roughly against the man’s face. Brock could barely breathe as the young girl’s tight pussy covered in her juices was forced onto him. She brought her hips back up into the air and Brock took a deep breath in getting some oxygen back into his lungs before Black Cat brought herself down again even harder. Her wetness splashing out from her womanhood as it hit she as she was so turned on by this point. She let out a loud moan yet again, this time in a deeper voice. Her body shuddered violently as she threw her head back, her hair dancing across her adversary’s stomach below her. She pressed herself down onto the man’s face once again and said in a serious, panting voice, “Lick! Lick my fucking pussy right now, Brock!” Brock refused twisted his head from side to side as he fought to get air in his lungs as Black Cat’s soaking wet pussy smothered him as it pressed tightly against his face. Black Cat’s chest heaved up and down quickly as her breaths were short and quick. She leaned forward, her hair now around the edges of the man’s head and raised her hips once again. She slammed her hips down again, then again. Her strong thighs bulging out with each hit. Brock noticed an immense pain run through his face. She looked into his eyes as her naked curves glistened above him saying in an almost quiet voice, “Lick.” Brock said nothing and obeyed. He opened his mouth and ran his tongue as deep and as quick as he could along the tight, young, soaking pussy of Black Cat. The woman’s curvaceous physique was covered in a light coating of sweat on every inch of her full, firm body. She pushed her hips forward and Brock’s eyes widened. She pushed herself on him as he tried to breathe in oxygen, only getting a mouth full of Black Cat’s juices. He started to lick as fast as he could, driving his tongue deep inside the warm, young pussy. Black Cat yelled out, “YES! Fuck yes! Lick me, you piece of shit! Lick my superior pussy! Show who is the real fucking warrior here!” She grinded her naked pussy onto him then reached up with her right hand and grabbed her left tit harshly. Pain and pleasure shot through her and she gave out a loud deep moan of pleasure. Brock felt like he was going to pass out now as he hadn’t taken in a breath in minutes. He flicked his tongue up and down the soft flesh tasting every bit of Black Cat’s juices as they continuously poured into his mouth. The powerful woman’s body seized up. She brought her left hand onto her clit and rubbed as fast and as hard as she could, pinching her nipple in her other. She raised herself up by just her split legs as her trapped opponent took in a much need breath from the suffocating pussy. He didn’t get much in, however, as he saw the voluptuous body above him buck violently. Suddenly, Black Cat came. Brock watched as the two huge, firm orbs on her chest shook and her stomach muscles tensed showing off her impenetrable, defined six pack. Her pussy then squirted her cum all over his face in a thick stream. He sputtered and coughed as her cum was forced down his throat. Stream after stream of the woman’s juices shot onto his face while she moaned at the top of her lungs, grabbing her massive chest roughly. Her fingers squeezed onto the large masses painfully as her hips bucked, her other hand rubbing her slippery rigid clit in short quick strokes. Black Cat was almost in tears as she almost couldn’t handle the pleasure shooting through her in tremendous waves. Her legs tensed as much as they could, her muscles bulging from her calves and thighs as her toes curled tightly. Brock choked and coughed as he turned his head from side to side trying to escape the endless streams of cum squirting relentlessly over and over and over again from her tight pussy. Finally, Black Cat slumped forward breathing in deep slow breaths looking down at her drenched opponent deeply into his eyes. Her teeth grinded as the final waves of the orgasm subsided inside of her, her face had a look of seriousness as she pierced into his eyes. Brock coughed and gagged, shaking his head from side to side as his face throbbed. “That’s a good, you little bitch. Choke on my juices from my perfect pussy. You should be lucky I even allowed you tasted my cum!” She said and slapped his face unsympathetically saying, “You hear me, you fucking loser?! Look at you beneath me, trapped by my superior legs, beaten by just my pussy! You feeble, sorry ass loser! Your head beaten into the ground by just a younger girl’s pussy. I told you I was better, strong, faster, more skilled, and worthier than you to have the symbiote, and I told you I was going to prove it. You didn’t listen, now look at you. Pinned down, pounded to the ground by just my pussy. It doesn’t get much worse than this, Brock. I don’t think I have to prove myself anymore to you.” Brock finally took in some much-needed air as he had coughed up most of Black Cat’s cum from his mouth and throat. She rolled off of him as she fell onto her knees and breath heavily. She looked exhausted from the tiring orgasm and long battle. Brock turned to the side and coughed up the last bit of his foe’s juices from his mouth. Black Cat saw he was barely moving after being pounded by her womanhood. She simply said, “Pathetic.” She then used as much energy as could muster after her extremely intense orgasm and jumped into the air. Brock looked up in his daze and saw her ass coming down at him. He was too weak to move and before he knew it, it was too late anyway. Black Cat landed her firm ass directly over his midsection. His arms and legs shot up in the air as the wooden dock below creaked as it broke slightly beneath him. The impact shook him to its core and he yelled as his broken rib was driven deeper into his lung. Blood shot out of his mouth landing in splatters around him. Black Cat felt pain shoot through her body as well, but knew it was nowhere near what Brock had to have suffered. Her muscular cheeks dug deep into his weakened midsection, hitting it so powerfully he actually bounced off the ground as she landed on him. She got up to her feet struggling as small twinges ran through her solid ass and up her strong back. She looked down at her opponent, who was looking back up at her, his face swollen. “Pathetic,” she said as she leaned down to him, her breasts a few inches above his face. Brock was hurt and angry at being beaten so badly, especially now with just her pussy. Being unable to do anything about it frustrated him and angered him even more, he hated lying there so weak being at her complete mercy. Brock then spit at his leaned over foe. Black Cat felt a thick spray of blood, spit, and cum land all over her tits, neck, and face. She shot back up completely shocked not expecting the move at all. Black Cat wiped his spit from her bosom and face, most of it just smearing across her face and huge DD’s. She then angrily yelled, “How dare you spit at me, you fucking pathetic excuse for a man! This is what you get for disrespecting this perfect body!” She then kicked her bare foot landing it on the side of his face. His head snapped the other way looking as if the kick broke his neck. She saw his chest moving up and down and knew that wasn’t true, but he was completely out cold. The shapely, full figured woman wiped herself down as best as she could. Her skin was covered in such a thick layer of cum and sweat she felt like she was just smearing it around her curvy body. She fixed herself the best she could, however, wanting to look unharmed and full of fight when her opponent came to. She put her hands on her hips, squared her shoulders and placed her right foot on his aching chest. She pushed down and shook him dominantly with the ball of her foot. Brock slowly came to and looked down at what was causing the pain and pressure on his chest. He saw Black Cat’s small foot and strong, defined calf placed in the center of his chest. She then pressed down slightly, causing extreme agony to shoot through him. He moaned as he was still not fully conscious. He was in complete torture from head to toe with almost no energy left in him. He looked up to see her brightly shining in the overhead lights, her entire body covered in a thick shiny ooze of his cum, her juices, and sweat. Her bruised and cut fair skinned feminine form looked triumphant as she stared down at him with her hands on her hips dominantly. Black Cat looked down at her foe and saw his face and chest soaked in his and her own cum, not to mention blood. She saw his nose was crooked yet again completely broken, and the wooden dock beneath him smashed to splinters, his body lying in the indented wood. “Look at you, Brock. Not only did I beat your ass to the ground with just my pussy, but I even broke your nose with it! And, I also pounded you with this perfect pussy so hard,” she said sticking her hips feeling her tight and completely drenched womanhood, “that it actually pounded your weak body into the fucking dock!” Brock reached up touching his nose then feeling the splintered wood around him and found she was right. Black Cat saw his large dick laying on the ground as the man slowly turned to his side. She then pressed her foot down on Brock’s man hood painfully. He howled in pain as he weakly slapped and pressed on her small foot. “Now, get up. Get up so I can beat you down until you’re at my feet begging me to be my slave,” she said taking her foot slowly off his aching dick. Brock was in incredible pain, he almost couldn’t believe the smaller, younger girl had gotten him to such a horrible point. He groaned as it hurt to even move. Black Cat watched as he reached up and once again cracked his nose back into place. The crunching sound sending shivers up her spine as he yelled out in anguish. He laid there for a few moments and she became impatient. Brock saw his cruel and merciless adversary lean down, her large tits hanging in front of his face and grab the hair on top of his head roughly. He yelled in agony as she pulled his head and slapped his face hard. She then brought her lips close to his right ear and said sternly, “Get up. Get up you pathetic piece of fucking shit. You didn’t want to give up, well now you’re forced to finish it like a man. Even though I’ve shown you I’m stronger than any man, or woman, for that matter. Even without the suit this perfect body beat your ass into the fucking ground, lying at my feet at my complete mercy. I told you I was going to punish you, and trust me you pathetic fucking bitch, I’m a woman of my word. By the time I’m done with you, you’re going to be worshipping me as the fucking goddess that I am.” The words cut through him like a knife as he felt not only completely beaten by the smaller, seemingly weaker, girl, but also utterly humiliated. He said nothing in return as the serious looking girl stared at him intensely. It seemed like he had nothing left, even mentally he was ashamed of himself and what his demeaning enemy had done to him. Black Cat let go of his hair and stood back up with her hands placed back on her hips looking down commandingly at her fallen foe. He painstakingly rose to his feet taking several minutes to do so. Black Cat smiled watching him struggle in complete and utter agony. He could barely stand on his own two feet now as she watched his wobble legs try to keep up his muscular body. He was hunched over almost in half now holding his hurt side where the cracked rib beneath was driven deep into his lung at this point. His face was smeared in blood and cum. Both his cheeks were puffed out and his right eye was completely swollen shut. His head pounded as he noticed a wetness coming down both sides of his head. He reached up and realized blood was coming from both his ears. He couldn’t believe it, just the girl’s thighs had crushed his skull, crushed it to the point where it bled. As he stood before his smaller opponent she no longer seemed to smaller to him. She stood tall and looked powerful, her brilliantly shining and slippery looking, curvaceous body looked commanding with her ample chest and perfect hour glass physique. She had a dominating and sensuous, almost sultry presence. He was humbled by it now, almost as if she was a goddess, feeling how badly he hurt from being pounded mercilessly by it. Black Cat just smiled as she could see by the look on his battered face how fearful he was accompanied with a sense of awe as he looked her perfectly toned and well-built naked body. She was bruised and cut almost everywhere, and it hurt her badly to stand up straight, but she wanted to look unfazed by the beating her gave to her adding to her mental onslaught. It worked as Brock stood there feeling dizzy, completely drained, and in utter agony over every inch of him, meanwhile his adversary was just as battered as him, but stood tall and strong staring at him looking like she could keep on fighting all night. “I’m going to finish you off, Brock, and once I make you my fucking slave, then maybe you’ll see how much more superior this perfect and full female body is compared to your feeble and pitiful male one.” Brock said nothing and raised his arms up; his hands were shaking now as he was visibly scared of the formidable woman before him. He was dumbfounded at how much punishment his smaller opponent had put him through. He got as ready as he could as his foe smiled at him loving how frightened he was of her.
Black Cat walked towards the barely standing man sternly and confidently, the roles reversed now as she was clearly in control and the stronger of the two combatants. Pleasure filled her as her still soaked pussy tingled at the feeling of power and dominance as she walked towards the center of the pier where her once formidable foe stood. Black Cat shot out a hard-right cross, her small fist crashing into the side of Brock’s already swollen cheek. His whole body stumbled to the side from the force of the impact. Black Cat then sent out a left cross, again slamming into his face, his head shooting to the side. He stumbled in the other direction, her fists feeling like baseball bats were cracking into his face. Black Cat watched him spit out yet another tooth for the second time that night followed by a spurt of blood. “You’re falling apart, Brock. Did my big bad tits beat you too bad?” Black Cat said bending over slightly jiggling her breasts in his face with a pouty look. He hated being taunted and grabbed weakly at his teasing foe. Black Cat easily dodged herself back, the slow arms completely missing her colossal sized chest. She then leaned forward bringing her right fist in an uppercut style punch with it. Her quick swinging clenched hand struck the center of his stomach with incredible force. Brock bent over as every ounce of air he had in his lungs shot out. Black Cat watched as he gasped for breath, the merciless hit she gave forcing his lungs not to take in any air. She laughed as he fought for air in front of her. “You’re so predictable, Brock, and that anger is your weakness,” she said. He started to suck in small breaths of oxygen as he heard the words from the full-bodied woman’s full lips. He knew she was right. She then said, “Oh, but let’s not forget about your other downfall. You thinking you could go up against this flawless, stronger, and superior body!” With that she clenched her fists above her head and brought them down as strongly as she could. The tight fists crashed down onto his back hitting with tremendous force. He instantly shot to the ground as he yelled out in pain. Black Cat looked down at him as he groaned in agony and said, “Look at you, Brock, you’re at exactly where I told you you’d be at if you dared challenge my perfect body. At my feet, beaten completely, and at my fucking mercy. Unfortunately for you, loser, I’m fresh out of fucking mercy!” She then grabbed him by the hair and lifted his head up, so she was bent over, forcing him to look into her eyes with her face inches from hers. Brock panicked as he felt defenseless. He reached up and grabbed her pussy roughly. She shot up and screamed in agony and grabbed at the hand clutched on painfully on her womanhood. Brock pulled himself up, using the pussy in his hand as leverage and punched Black Cat in her face with everything he had. He watched the girl’s cut and bruised face snap to the side. He smiled, but then saw her turn her head back slowly, her face having a look of pure anger and fury on it. His punch seemed to have no effect on her at all and he became scared. He tightened his hand grabbing her pussy painfully, feeling the soft, soaked flesh pour her juices onto it. Black Cat screamed again then reached down and dug her nails into the back of his hand. It was Brock’s turn to scream now as he still fought to squeeze the soft womanhood in his rough, large hand. Her nails dug deep, however and small streams of blood ran down his hand as each of her nails cut through his skin. He finally let go, grabbing his hand in anguish. He went to scream out, but his yell was cut off by Black Cat’s right elbow slamming into his face. She watched her opponent start to crumble to the ground and grabbed him by the throat with her right hand. He grasped at the fist as it squeezed around his throat holding his entire body up by just her one, squeezing hand. The muscle in her bicep tensed and expanded out of the slender, feminine arm. His eyes widened seeing it fully expanded now, he couldn’t believe the strength hiding behind the curvy female physique. She held him up, his muscular body feeling heavy in her grasp, but seeing him weakly fight at her grip and holding him up with just one hand gave her a sense of power. She brought him closer to her so close that their noses were almost touching. She angrily looked into his eyes that were clearly filled with complete fear and said, “How fucking weak do you have to be to desperately grab your stronger opponent’s pussy?! What the fuck kind of man are you, you pathetic fucking nothing. That’s exactly what you are, Brock, a fucking nothing compared to me.” She then grabbed his large dick with her free hand and squeezed saying, “How do you like it?!” Brock yelled out in pain, Black Cat seeing tears run down his face as he screamed loudly. He fought at the firm grip around her neck, and now his manhood. Black Cat let him struggle in her grasp then twisted, flipped him over her hip and threw him in a perfectly executed judo throw across the pier. She tossed him painfully by his throat and dick, he flew through the air from the forceful throw. His body hit upside down against a huge pile of scrap metal making a loud crashing sound, sliding down until he slumped to the ground not moving. Black Cat slowly and seductively walked towards her downed opponent, Brock watched her swing her sexy hips as she took her time to get to him, her huge tits bouncing a little with every step. She saw his glazed over eyes watching her naked, full body get closer and closer to him, her huge tits bouncing a little with every step towards her exhausted foe. “Holy shit, Brock!” She yelled now standing over her downed foe, “I just threw your pathetic ass by just your dick! That must have fucking hurt, huh loser? I’m glad you big enough for me to hold onto though,” she said licking her lips. “At least there’s something good about you, huh big boy?” She then brought her right foot forward lightly pressing it on his aching manhood. Brock groaned as the bottom of her bare foot ran up and down his long shaft. She then lightly hit it back and forth with her foot playfully toying with the man’s hurting dick as she chuckled at the pathetic state the man was in. He weakly pushed her foot away, but Black Cat pressed her foot down. Brocks huge member squashed against the inside of his right thigh and moaned in torment, barely conscious once again. “Look at how weak you are, Brock. You can’t even stop a smaller girl’s foot from crushing your dick,” she said as she pressed her foot down hard forcing a louder yell from her downed foe. Brock pushed at the foot, but his arms were tired and feeble. Black Cat saw his dick was almost completely flat now and leaned down to him keeping her bare foot on his manhood. She then said, “Get up. Get up right fucking now, you fucking weak piece of shit. I’m not done making you my little bitch yet.” Brock’s head was dizzy, and his legs felt too weak to stand up on their own. She then reached down and grabbed him by his hair once again. She yanked him upward as her foot released off his dick and his hair pulled painfully. Black Cat’s sturdy arm pulled him up to his knees by his hair then eventually to his feet. He stood in front of her looking like a stiff breeze could knock him over. “I knew your fucking body was inferior to mine from the beginning Brock! And now I’ve proved it! Look at me! Here I am! Do anything you want to me! Try and hurt this fitter, stronger, and better body that beat your ass up and down this dock all fucking night so disgracefully! Go ahead, you fucking loser, take your best shot at the body half your size that humiliated your ass all night!” She screamed in his face as he struggled to stay on his feet, Black Cat letting go of his hair now. He had blood coming from his nose quickly now and his left eye now was almost swollen shut, his right still completely swelled. The hellish female combatant saw how wobbly and weak he was. Black Cat then stepped forward, right up pressed her bosom against his chest, pushing his back against the rough feeling, rusty pile of scrap. He moaned in weak whimpers as the solid feeling mammories crushed him against the metal. “I’ll tell you what, loser! I’ll put my hands behind my back, if you can stop me, I’ll let your weak fucking ass win! You hear me, you fucking loser?! I’ll back off and leave right now, all you have to do is stop me from crushing your lesser body with just my tits! I can’t make it any easier than that!” Black Cat berated and yelled at the man like he was nothing to her now. She placed her hands behind her back and pushed her chest outward. Brock felt the two solid DD’s press into his hurting chest and he groaned. He lifted his now heavy feeling arms and placed one hand on each of the huge tits. He weakly pushed and squeezed at the soft skinned, gigantic firm masses. Black Cat noticed his strength was almost gone as his grip was weak. She smiled and just pushed her chest forward hearing a moan as her breasts flatten the man’s chest. “Come on, weakling! These are what beat your body all over this pier all night! I’m giving them to you,” she said sticking her chest out more. The round DD’s felt like solid muscle, and although they were battered and smeared with blood here and there, they were still perfectly round and invincible feeling. Brock moaned louder as a metal creaking noise came from behind him. She was pushing him with her solid tits so forcefully that he was being crushed into the scrap pile behind him! Brock panicked as the thought ran through his mind and squeezed the massive mammories in his hands hard, pushing on them with every bit of little strength his arms had left. Black Cat suffered through the pain as the mans hands tried to crush her large, completely naked, and cum soaked breasts, but she tensed the muscles in her and stood firmly. Brock was pushed forward even more, sharp metal piercing his back as the bosom pressed extremely hard against him now. Even her erect nipples hurting him as they dug into his hurting and weakened chest. He hated how much she got off on hurting him as he felt the stiff, small nipples against his body. Brock yelled louder now as Black Cat watched his body compact more and more into the metal behind him. She laughed and said, “You really are no match for me, huh? I mean I’m giving you my tits to do with whatever you want, and you still can’t beat them! How does it feel to know that just the breasts of a smaller, younger girl beat the great and powerful Venom?!” Brock said nothing, as he felt completely degraded at this point as he feebly tried to push the unstopping and immensely powerful tits of the smaller, younger girl. He really believed now that she was everything she said in the beginning of the match and started to get very scared now. His body was in shambles and it now seemed at the mercy of a strong and powerful female adversary with seemingly no mercy. Black Cat laughed in face some more as he struggled and yelled. She then said, “I love watching just my tits beat you, Brock,” she laughed even louder, “Although, they didn’t really beat you yet, did they my little bitch?” Brock got nervous and pushed on the gigantic naked DD’s with everything he had, but he couldn’t stop what was coming. He balled his fist and slammed it into the underside of her right tit. Black Cat winced but didn’t budge. Brock couldn’t believe it. He sent another fist up, then a hook to her other tit. Black Cat just stood there pushing her chest more and more as his punches amazingly seemed to have no effect. The young, big chested girl felt the blows, but ignored them as she felt supremely dominant letting the weaker man pound away at her huge DD breasts. Brock sent one last desperate punch up in a hook to her right tit. Suddenly, a loud cracking sound was heard, and he screamed louder in pain. Holy shit! Thought Black Cat, his hand just broke! “Did you just break your fucking hand on my flawless tits, Brock?! How fucking weak are you that I’m standing here letting you beat my perfect DD’s and you still can’t beat them!” She yelled at her near whimpering foe. His hand pulsed in pure pain as his mind was in disbelief. She really is using only her huge chest to beat me, they’re so strong I broke a bone trying to attack them?! He couldn’t believe what was happening. Then he saw her lock eyes with him and said in a low, scary voice, “My turn.” Brock almost shook in fear as he didn’t know what to expect next. Black Cat twisted to the left then suddenly twisted it back, her huge left tit shooting forward at the tired and weakened man. The colossal orb slammed into his chest like a mac truck making a loud, wet slapping sound as the cum and saliva covered tit hit. The air shooting from his lungs as it seemed like he was punched with a huge bag of solid muscle. He screamed in agony as he was smashed into the sharp metal behind him even more. Black Cat’s chest exploded in agony as it hit the man but seeing the surprised and painful look on his face was worth. And, beating him like a punching bag with just her breasts was a humiliation she couldn’t resist. She twisted the other way and brought the other tit powerfully forward. She watched it slam into his chest again with a loud, splashing sound, her large shiny breast only slightly flattening by her nipple, the rest of the firm mass keeping its shape. Brock felt like he was hit with a giant fist as she slammed her other tit into him. Black Cat just laughed and twisted to the other side and shot her enormous left DD out again. Again, it slammed into his chest, Black Cat letting just her tits beat the man like they were fists. She twisted back the other way and did again, over and over the two massive mounds slammed forward one at a time punching the man’s chest with incredible force. The weight and strength of the extremely heavy orbs pounding him more and more into the scrap metal pile behind him. He shook and shot back with each huge impact from Black Cat’s well-endowed chest, like he was getting hit with a wrecking ball with every strike. He felt a shockwave of pain with every blow. Black Cat watched her chest pound him deeper and deeper into the metal pile with every twist of her unrelenting, well-toned body. Every muscle in her upper body tensed with every punch her bosom landed on her foe. Brock watched the defined muscles bulge out with every impact, even her hard nipples feeling like steel as they dug themselves into his flesh adding to the torture. The voluptuous, well-built combatant saw him get more limp with every intense blow. “Had enough, loser?!” Black Cat screamed out. Brock just stood there, dazed, his chest in excruciating pain. The curvy, debilitating woman saw his chest start to form large, dark bruises on them. My tits are really doing a number on this guy! Thought Black Cat smiling, loving the domination over her bigger foe. She then noticed smaller, but darker raised bumps on his chest. Holy shit! She thought to herself, they’re bruises from my nipples! “Look at that weak chest of yours, Brock, and what my superior chest did to it!” She exclaimed. Brock groggily looked down and saw his badly black and blued chest as his face grew a look of horror at how badly it was beaten. “I even lumped it up with just my nipples!” She said, and Brock looked closer at his battered upper body. His jaw dropped as he looked at the multiple small, dark lumps all over his chest. Just her impossibly hard nipples are fucking me up! He thought, astonished. How strong is his girl, the frantic, fearful thoughts running through his mind as he was trapped in front of the physically and mentally demanding young girl? She then took a step back, keeping her hands behind her back, stuck both her breasts out proudly and looked him right in the eyes with a menacing glare. Brock looked at her serious face as he limply leaned on the sharp metal and in a soft, weak voice said, “No.” Black Cat looked right at him and said, “Yes.” She then jumped the metal pile behind him with a huge crashing sound, pieces of scrap flying in every direction from the immense impact. A distinctive crack was heard as her chest connected with her tired foe’s, the massive chest breaking another of Brock’s ribs. Blood shot from his mouth as Black Cat landed on him covering his chin, neck, and battered chest. Brock slid down as Black Cat took a step back again. He saw her set herself up again but was too slow to move and saw the two huge mounds come at his face now. The tits smashed into the man’s head, forcing it deep into the scrap pile with a loud band. Black Cat had tears coming down her face as the attacks from her large chest hurt her greatly as well. However, beating him with just her breasts over and over was giving her a feeling of complete and utter power. She could feel her skin tingle and her pussy get wet again from the sense of dominance. Streams of her juices now flowed down her inner thighs as the feeling of superiority got her off more and more with every blow from her huge and amazingly powerful chest. Brock slumped to the ground only to be pulled back up to his feet moaning. “Holy shit, Brock!” She yelled at her dazed foe, “I just beat the shit out of you with just my tits, again! I mean, my hands were even behind my back this time! I think at this point this proves that not only did I beat you, but I made you my bitch! What do you think, my weak little bitch?!” The words cut through the badly beaten man. He struggled to breathe at this point, every breath was agonizing torture, especially now that he was almost completely encased in sharp, rusted metal from being driven into the scrap pile by the young girl’s formidable and unyielding DD cup bosom. His face was swollen and the cuts he had on it previously were opened up even wider. Blood pouring from them and his mouth, not to mention his nose was broken again. Not to mention his freshly broken hand throbbing. “Oh my, did my tits break your nose, little bitch?!” She laughed in his face and he faintly let out, “Fuck you…” Black Cat slapped him in the face mercilessly still holding onto his hair roughly. He groaned feeling the small hand brought across his aching face. “Fuck me?! Obviously, you have to learn some respect for your goddess!” She screamed in his face. “I’m going to show you how you get punished when you anger a superior fighter. Your goddess teaches you a lesson with her body!” She then swung her chest slapping the man in the face with her chest and said, “Remember this, Brock? I slapped your weak face around almost knocking you out earlier! You even had the venom suit on you and you still couldn’t stand up to these!” She then swung her chest back, slapping both the slippery wet tits against his, his head snapping to the side feeling as if it was going to fly off his body. “These must really hurt now that it’s just you and that weak body without the symbiote suit to protect you from me and my superior body!” She yelled at him as she smacked her large chest over his face again. Again and again and again a loud slapping sound was sent through the large open pier echoing out. Her heavy DD’s crashing into the man’s face sharply, beating it as his head was smacked left and right. Over and over again she repeatedly slapped him, for what seemed like an eternity to Brock. She finally grew tired and stood in front of him panting, her breasts smeared with his blood from pummeling his face. She pushed her hand on his chest to force him further against the sharp metal pile, his back completely cut up with deep gashes from being constantly pounded against it by Black Cat’s naked, shiny looking bosom. She made sure he was really dazed as well as trapped in the scrap metal and took a few steps back. She then flexed the muscles in each of her tits one at a time. Brock’s vision was fuzzy, but he could see her lift each colossal, heavy tit just by flexing the muscle in each one. “You ready for these, loser?!” She yelled over to her prey as she bounced them up and down using just her unbelievably strong muscles beneath the soft and battered skin. The left one, then right, then back to the left, back and forth the massive masses sprung up and down showing off what was about to obliterate him. Black Cat darted forward, ready to pound her chest onto her opponent. Brock saw the incoming, unmoving pair of unyielding and solid DD’s come at him. He tried to move, but his body was trapped. Then it was too late. The amazingly powerful young woman jumped in the air and slammed her full tits on top of his chest, the masses smashing into his face. Black Cat took a step back and looked at her now completely trapped, bloody foe, his body completely driven into the metal pile from her hardened breasts pummeling him relentlessly. Her tits ached badly, however, and she was exhausted at this point. She had used almost every ounce of energy, strength, and perseverance she had fight the huge beast. And now, here he was, beaten and trapped, humiliatingly with just her tits. She smiled at her handy work as she massaged her bosom gently, trying to sooth the agony that throbbed in them. Brock’s head slumped forward, his body not moving at all now as the sharp metal pierced his skin deeply, trapping him before his smaller and younger, yet strong, curvaceous, and merciless opponent.
Black Cat looked at the once powerful and proud man trapped in the jagged metal before her. She felt powerful in that moment, like nothing could hurt her, not even the discomfort that ached through her body, especially her massive, muscle filled tits. “Wake up, Brock!” Black Cat yelled at the near unconscious man. She then slapped him unsympathetically in his swollen, blood covered face. His nose was badly broken and both eyes were badly swollen. He had bad cuts on his both his cheek bones and she knew for a fact he had at least two teeth missing from her ruthless and relentless beating she gave to the man. Brock groaned as his hair was pulled, lifting his head up. “I said wake up, loser!” Black Cat again yelled at her near beaten adversary. “Look at the once powerful and strong Venom now! Everyone once feared you with your huge muscles and monstrous suit! I knew all that was fake, and the man underneath was nothing but a soft, weak loser all along! And now look, I’ve proved it by using my younger body to beat the shit out of you!” Brock tried to focus on bringing himself to as her words made him feel even worse than his body and head did. Physically he hurt worse than it ever had before, every part of him was in immense agony. He felt not only drain physically, but mentally as well. Being not just beaten in battle but destroyed by a girl younger and half his size, at some points with just her feminine “assets”, was one thing. However, the smaller girl berating him as he was forced to be talked down to in such a degrading and belittling manner was completely humiliating, which wearied him down mentally as well. He didn’t know which was worse was at this point. Black Cat then said, “It looks like I won, and you lost, Brock, and pretty badly too! You look like absolute shit!” She laughed at the trapped man almost giggling like a school girl putting her hand over mouth, berating him some more. Brock finally came to and tried to move his arms. They were weak and useless like the rest of him, and to add to it, the sharp metal around him cut and pierced his skin so with every movement it cut him deeper. Black Cat then said, “Tell me I win, I want to hear it from your face I fucked up so badly! I mean I think it’s obvious who won, you look like you’ve been hit by a truck! But, I guess a truck doesn’t have as much power as this body,” her hands running up and down her side, running them along the outsides of her huge tits while shaking from side to side. “Go ahead, admit it, Brock, at least the enemy who finally took down the big, bad Venom is sexy, right?!” She said as she put her hands in the air and spinning slowly, putting on a show for her encased foe, showing off her curvy, full body. Brock came to a little more and said, “It looks fucked up too, bitch.” His voice was weak and low, but it was loud enough for the curvaceous fighter to hear and an angry look came over her face. Black Cat became furious, but only because she partly knew he was right. She did have a nice curvy figure, but at the moment it was badly beat up as well with cuts, scrapes, dark bruises, cum, saliva, and sweat drenched hair to name a few. Her large breasts still bore the four punctures over the top of each one, dried blood ran from each one and down the outside of the gigantic masses. Each one also had small cuts here and there and two large scrapes on the bottom. Her face was slightly swollen on the right side and she also had a cut on her bottom lip and forehead. The large area on the front of her right thigh where Brock had stomped down on her was a dark, deep black and purple color. Brock saw her come at him and a look of fear was now over his own face. He once scoffed at the younger girl’s spouts of being stronger than him and being able to take him in a fair fight one on one, but now as he felt weak and trapped and badly beaten by the smaller girl, he knew she was right all along. Black Cat walked up to him quickly then back handed him in the face sharply. He yelled as his already hurting face felt the swift knuckles of the punishing woman. His screams were cut off by him feeling Black Cat spit on his face angrily then reach through the sharp metal and grab his balls. “Shut the fuck up, loser!” She said as she grabbed his balls firmly. He tried to silence himself as best as possible as his face throbbed from the blow. “That’s a good little bitch,” she said looking deeply into his eyes. She smiled and said, “That’s the beginning of a good little slave, Brock. Would you like to be my slave? I mean, I think I’ve earned it at this point! Really, look at yourself, I’ve beaten you bad enough to prove that I’m clearly the superior and more powerful fighter.” Brock looked in the eyes and weakly said, “Never.” Black Cat then squeezed his balls hard. Brock screamed and received another slap in the face as his merciless opponent said, “Shut the fuck up! How many times do I have to tell you?! I don’t like my slaves to talk, even when I’m punishing them for being insubordinate!” Brock felt her hand ease up. Her small fingers pressed into them again, but this time only a little, pain still shooting through them. “I’m going to ask you again, bitch, do you want to be my slave?” Her voice calm, but stern as she looked seriously into his fearful eyes. Brock nodded his head no and watched his foe’s face get angry. She squeezed his balls cruelly and he yelled loudly, his screams echoing throughout the empty pier. “No?! How dare you resist your goddess!” She said yelling in his face. Brock felt her let go of his balls and he almost thanked her for doing so as the torture was too much for him to handle. Black Cat then grabbed ahold of his long, thick dick. She watched his eyes widen and she said, “Let’s go for a walk, shall we. Then maybe you’ll be more willing to be the slave that I’ve beaten your weak body into…” She then pulled his member forcefully. Brock yelled, but his manhood was only pulled more severely. Black Cat pulled harder and harder as her opponent screamed. Suddenly, a loud metal creaking sound was heard as he started to move through the metal. The jagged, rusted scraps cut and poked his skin deeply as his body was forced forward. Black Cat only pulled more, and Brock’s pain wracked mind abruptly realized that she had pulled him out of the metal by just his dick! He shouted and shrieked in torment as his manhood was pulled feeling like it was going to rip from his body as he was forced through the razor-sharp metal. The full-bodied woman pulled and pulled as she watched the man’s naked, badly beaten body pull out of the metal scrap pile. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity of her enemy hollering as he was being tortured, he was finally pulled free. He immediately slumped to the ground as he held his throbbing cock, blood pouring from the deep gashes that the metal sliced into his skin almost everywhere. Black Cat looked down at her foe with a look devoid of any shred of mercy. She placed a foot over each side of the man’s chest and looked down at him. Brock’s yells turned into moans as she placed her right foot over his mouth. Black Cat put finger over her lips and said, “Ssshhhhhhh…” Brock felt her toes curl over his mouth keeping his lips together. She then said, “Quiet, my little bitch.” Brock was almost shaking his was so scared in that moment. The hard-bodied woman’s muscles tensed in her partially bent leg as she kept her foot over the man’s mouth loving the roll reversal. There was a point earlier in the night where she was the one shaking in fear from her opponent, and now seeing the large man quiver at her touch sent orgasmic waves through her still wet pussy. The dominant woman then said, “You don’t think I’ve earned you being my new little slave? Well, why don’t we go for a walk and talk about it?” She then squatted down over the man and leaned forward placing both of her massive mammories on either side of his head. She then hardened the muscles in them and pressed them on either side of his skull. Brock was thrust in darkness yet again by the punishing bosom as they pressed down on him. He yelled in muffled wails as she squeezed his head between her breasts. She then lifted slowly up, picking his head up with it. Then slowly his upper body, then his midsection, and finally his legs. Brock lifted amazingly by just the woman’s tits. How heavily built are these things, he thought painfully? She then grabbed his dick once again letting his head go. She turned around and started walking, like she was holding the leash of dog. Brock hollered in agony as he fought at the tightly gripped fist around his thick cock. Black Cat saw him try and pry her fingers off then pounded weakly at her back as he could barely walk now, only able to stagger behind his relentless foe. She then felt her hair pulled and her head arched back. She dug her nails into the soft flesh of his member and turned around saying, “Are you going to touch your master’s hand again?” Brock hesitated and pried at the steel like grip of the smaller girl. “Well?!” She yelled pressing her sharp nails in deeper, “Are you?!” Brock screamed out, “NO!” “Good,” she replied, “Now let’s go!” She yanked on his dick again like pulling on the leash of a dog getting a yelp of pain from him. Black Cat watched her opponent obediently following behind him. Any onlooker would have seen the naked, glistening Black Cat walking the once great Venom around the wide-open pier by just his aching dick. She walked slowly and confidently as Brock barely managed to stay on his feet, his adversary pulling roughly at his member if he slowed down or stumbled. Black Cat stuck her chest out proudly walking her enemy embarrassingly around the pier. She brought him to the center concrete pad and finally let go. Brock fell to the ground panting, tears of agony running down his swollen face. She leaned down to him, tits hanging in front of his face, and said firmly, “Are you my obedient slave?!” Brock hesitated, and Black Cat grabbed him by the hair on the sides of his head and slammed his battered face into her bosom. His head bounced off like they hit a wall then saw her put both her side on either side of his head, her pussy pressed firmly on his face. “I know this isn’t the first time this pussy was forced onto your face, your weak and pathetic body unable to stop it,” she said then squeezed her thighs together. Brock’s head felt nothing but pure pain as the muscle hardened in the inner thighs, pressing down on him. He yelled in agony, his voice still sounding muffled, pleasure shooting through Black Cat’s pussy as his tongue brushed against her. She let up and said, “Well?” She lightly pulsed her thigh muscles and Brock yelled out an immediate but muffled, “Yes!” She pulled his head out by his hair and said, “I’m sorry, what was that, my little bitch, my perfect pussy was covering your mouth.” “YES!” Brock screamed out, looking at the woman with complete fear now, afraid she was going to break his skull with her impossibly muscular thighs, or beat his face extraordinarily firm awe-inspiring tits. Black Cat then bent over and moved her chest left and right, brushing her huge, soft skinned DD’s across her weakened opponent’s face lightly. She then said, “Now, do you think my body is better and more superior to yours in every way?” She pulled is head against them and slapped her breasts in light smacks against his face now. “Yes!” He yelled out and the huge chest swung quickly, slapping him loudly in the face, his body falling to the ground. She reached down and grabbed him by the hair roughly pulling him back up to his knees, close to her face. “You don’t speak unless I tell you to, slave! And when you do, you say, ‘Yes, master, or yes, mistress Black Cat’, do you fucking understand me?!” “Yes, mistress Black Cat,” Brock obediently replied. “That’s a good little slave,” she said smiling her full lips, “Now it’s been a long tiring night beating your feeble and pathetic body, I think I’ve earned some pleasure.” She then used her amazing flexibility and slowly brought her right leg out to the side then slowly up in the air, grasping it with her right hand, standing in a perfect split. Brock’s jaw dropped as he watched the magnificent woman balance on her left foot with her other straight up in the air, her pussy wide open in front of his face. “Now, lick.” Brock instantly dove in, licking Black Cat’s pussy without saying a word. Black Cat moaned in pleasure as his tongue worked up and down her already wet pussy. Her womanhood immediately flowing juices into the man’s mouth. He felt her push the back of his head, bringing his face deeper into her. Brock reached around her and grabbed her round, firm cheeks squeezing, helping bring his tongue deeper inside her. She moaned louder as his warm tongue plunged far inside of her. Her wetness dripping down the inside of her already soaked thighs. She her breathing turned to pants and she thrust her hips forward. Black Cat pulled his face up her and screamed, “Lick my clit!” Brock licked and sucked the hardened, slippery clit as fast as he could. Black Cat’s body shuddered as she felt it get weak for a second. Her stomach and tits tensed as she let out a deep moan. She looked down to see Brock admiring the defined muscles as they flexed. They locked eyes and she came forcibly pulling him from her. Her juices squirted on the man yet again that evening. Thick, full streams pouring on to her face as she yelled out. “Yeeeeessss!!! Ooooooooh gooooooodddd, yeeeeeesss!” She pushed two fingers inside of her pulsing pussy. Brock watched her cum shoot even farther as her voluptuous body tensed every perfectly toned muscle in it. Streams of cum shot from her pussy onto his face and her inner thighs, pouring onto the concrete pad below. Brock coughed and choked as he spit her cum out of his mouth as she put her leg back on the ground looking at him assertively as she panted. Her pussy surging smaller orgasms through the heavily built body, her cum slowing to small drips down her slick looking, fully coated inner thighs. She finally stopped cumming and grabbed him by his balls painfully, saying in a spent, but serious voice, “I thought I told you, don’t ever let spit my cum out of your mouth again, you fucking hear me, slave?!” Brock yelled as she said, “Well, do you, you fucking pathetic piece of shit?!” Brock hollered out, “Yes, master!” She smiled and let him go, but forced his head between her thighs saying, “Now lick these thighs clean. He did as he was ordered and lapped his tongue all over the thick thighs, feeling the strong muscle beneath. After a few minutes of that she lifted him up by grabbing his dick and pulling on it. He moaned painfully as he stood up. “Now my tits, slave! Lick mine and your weak cum off it. I want my perfect chest spotless, bitch!” She yelled and watched his leaned down licking her bosom submissively. Having him under her complete control was driving her wild with power. Brock licked and sucked the huge DD’s as hard and as fast as he could. His tongue felt the soft skin and firm muscle run across it as he tasted his and her cum, licking it clean. The salty, thick liquid was slathered on the shiny tits, but she squeezed his balls sharply and he licked faster. He was like it was almost impossible to get every inch as they were so massive. Black Cat thrust him deep between them and she smiled as they swallowed almost his entire head. Brock licked in darkness, running his tongue on the insides of her perfect breasts. She pulled his head out and placed his mouth on her right nipple as she reached down feeling his long dick. She watched him lick and suck the firm nipple as fast as he could, and she immediately began stroking his long cock. “You see, slave? When you obey me, you get rewarded,” Black Cat said smiling sticking her chest out further, stroking him faster. He became hard instantly and he lightly bit her nipple. Black Cat’s chest heaved up and down as pleasure shot through her chest. Brock noticed, all to late at this point, that she became temporarily weakened when she became aroused. He was far too weak unfortunately to exploit it now, however, and he went leaned over sucking her other nipple. He licked, bit, and sucked the solid flesh as fast as he could as her huge chest heaved up and down faster and faster. Black Cat expertly ran her fingers up and down his rock-hard member, teasing it gently. He bit her nipple one last time and she threw him down on the ground. She then got on her hands and knees putting her ass inches from his face. “Lick,” she said as she reached back with her long right arm, grabbed his hair and pulled his face into her ass. Brock saw nothing but darkness as face was forced between the round, bulbous, and toned cheeks. He ran his tongue between the firm mounds of flesh and Black Cat’s whole body shuddered in pure pleasure. Black Cat felt him lick her ass solid as he tasted her sweat from between her cheeks. “That’s it Brock, lick. Lick my fucking ass you weak fucking slave!” She then pulled his hair violently, forcing him deeper between her cheeks. He could barely breathe now as his almost his whole head was swallowed by the woman’s thick cheeks that stuck proudly out as she bent over. Brock sucked and ran his tongue up and down her ass as fast as he could. He became weak as the cheeks smothered him. The man’s head pulled out from the ass and he took a much needed, deep breath in. Black Cat looked back angrily. She spread her legs out far in almost a complete split as the man’s face was inches from her firm, muscle filled ass. He watched her use her flexibility to amazingly spread her legs out and balance on the tips of her toes. She then pulled his face back in her as that was spread wide open now saying, “Get back in there, loser! Don’t ever stop me licking until I say so!” Brock’s tongue was able to reach her pussy now as her legs split from her body. Black Cat moaned out loudly as Brock tasted her juices in his mouth yet again. She pushed his swollen face tightly against her cheeks and he groaned as her cum slowly ran down her already drenched inner thighs. Black Cat shuddered, and she shot up to her feet. She kept her hand grasped on the hair on her slave’s head and walked him like a dog quickly across the pier. Brock scrambled on his hands and knees trying to keep up, Black Cat not looking back once as she basically dragged him like a disobedient dog. She then took his body and slammed him up against one of the large steel compactors. He hit with a thud and he screamed out as his broken ribs sent out more pain than he could handle. Black Cat grabbed his dick and said, “Shut the fuck up!” Brock suffered as her nails dug into his manhood and he tried to quiet himself, small, quiet cries of anguish coming from him. Black Cat watched the once strong and proud man whimper at her touch as she held his dick firmly in her hand. “That’s a good boy, I don’t want your weak cries to distract me from getting off. You hear me slave?!” She yelled as she let go of the cock, Brock holding it painfully. Black Cat then grabbed him his throat and pinned up against the steel compactor. She then slapped his manhood and said, “I’m going to fuck you with my perfect body, and you’re not going to cum until I tell you too, right?!” Brock nodded his head yes and weakly said, “Yes mistress.” Black Cat then got on her knees and put his dick in her mouth then slowly pressed her lips and up and down the long shaft. She felt him instantly get hard and she became aroused herself. She loved being able to get him going so easily. She ran her lips up and down the long, thick member, her mouth wet with her warm saliva as she ran her tongue across the head of the fully erect dick. Brock watched her suck him rigorously now, her spit drooling from her mouth and dripping down his cock as she slid her mouth over him at an incredibly fast rate. Black Cat’s lips sucking all the way to the base of his shaft, to his balls, the all the way back to his head. He couldn’t believe the smaller girl could take him all in as he felt his erect cock slide over lips, into her warm mouth, then easily down her throat. Over and over she bobbed up and down the man’s dick. Black Cat loved having the thick member in her mouth as she caressed his balls gently in her hand. He moaned loudly, and Black Cat took him out of her mouth licking the head of his manhood, then sucking it gently. Brock’s dick pulsed as his balls ached to cum. She then said, “Good, my little fucking slave is nice and hard for me now.” She grabbed him by the hair and tossed him on the ground. She then jumped, split her legs and came down forcefully onto top of Brock. He watched her body come down towards him as his eyes widened in fear. Her naked pussy landed right on his dick, her thick legs slamming on top of him. He hollered in pain as he shook from the impact, his erect dick sliding fast and easy into his opponent completely soaked foe. Black Cat’s head threw back in pleasure as she watched the long shaft thrust deep inside her. She then tucked her legs under her ass and sat on his dick. She wiggled her ass and Brock felt his rock-hard cock inside of her as she teased him. His body was begging to fuck her as she just sat there teasing him, looking deep into his eyes. “Do you want to fuck me, Brock?” Black Cat asked pouting her bottom lip as she toyed with him. “Yes!” He yelled out, his body writhing in agony. “You sure, my little slave? You sure you want my pussy to fuck your weak dick?” Black Cat said playing with her weakened opponent some more. “Yes, please, yes!” He yelled out as strands of her sweat soaked long white hair fell in front of her face. “Ok, but you have to worship me as a goddess from now on, right? You have to see me as fucking perfect goddess and you’re going to obey every word from my lips because you’re just my little bitch slave, right?” She reached behind her and grabbed his already pain filled balls. Brock looked on as her small hand squeezed around them as he yelled in torment. “YES! Yes, I’ll obey!” “Good,” she said, and she slowly started rocking her hips back and forth. His stiff dick worked inside her wet feeling, tight pussy. Black Cat then bounced her thick, bulbous cheeks up and down on the cock inside of her and instantly started to moan. Brock watched her full DD’s bounce up and down over him, making a slapping sound every time she landed on his dick. She placed her hands on his hurting stomach for leverage and pushed down for leverage lifting her ass higher off the huge member. Brock struggled in torture as her hands dug deep into his battered stomach. She slapped his face to quiet him down, and he did. She then raised her ass up and down quickly, the two round cheeks slamming hard on his legs as she came down, the younger girl taking every inch of the man inside the tight, young pussy. Black Cat’s wetness started pouring from her pussy as she moaned louder and louder, her eyes locked on Brock in a piercing stare. She bounced her ass harder and faster now, her huge bosom bouncing up and down just as hard and fast. Brock watched the heavy masses bounce up, then come down quickly, slapping loudly against the younger girl’s firm body. The smacking sound was loud it echoed throughout the pier as sweat flew off the massive, naked tits every time they hit against, his face and chest feeling the salty spray. She slammed her pussy down fucking the firm dick as hard as she could, ramming the cock inside of her. She then pushed her ass down, grinding it on the man’s dick, trying to force the rigid cock as deep inside her as she could. Brock sent out noises of pleasure and Black Cat put her right hand over his mouth firmly leaning forward. She then tensed the muscles in her pussy, Brock feeling them squeeze around his pulsing dick. She looked into his eyes and said, “Shut the fuck up.” Her voice serious as she panted, pussy pulsing in tremendous waves of pleasure. “Now, beg for me to finish. Beg your goddess to finish fucking your weak body!” Black Cat said as she released her hand over his mouth. Brock said in a pleading voice, “Please, please finish, master!” Black Cat smiling and started smacking her ass down roughly on the pulsing dick inside her once again, the round, big cheeks making an echoing slapping sound with every rapid strike against his body. She tensed the muscles in her pussy now as she rode the hard cock up and down. She then reached beneath her and grabbed his dick by his balls and held it there. She then raised her pussy up high pulling the dick from inside her out, then all the way back down. Black Cat then rose her pussy up again off the long member, then again taking it all the way inside of her. She steadied his steel like dick in her hand as she pushed the head of his dick past her pussy lips and deep inside her over and over. Brock feeling the tight lips wrap around the head tightly, then the muscles in her pussy press against his thick shaft. They both moaned as Black Cat bounced up and down on the man, her breasts again bouncing hard and fast. Black Cat suddenly felt Brock’s cock pulse quickly, she squeezed the dick in her hand painfully and Brock yelled in pain. He watched the young girl’s firm body continue to bounce up and down on top of him, hard, her hand wrapped around the base of his dick. Black Cat noticed his dick yearning to cum as she felt his balls trying to pump his dick. He bucked, and she continued to ride him, even rougher now, as she loved putting him in this kind of pain. Her tits bounced loudly against her body and suddenly stopped, sitting on his dick. Brock screamed as his manhood begged to cum. Black Cat tensed the muscles in her pussy and let go of her hand. Brock watched the amazingly powerful pussy squeeze his dick painfully preventing him from releasing. Brock twisted and turned his begging body, but the firm, voluptuous one of top of him was clearly stronger, pinning him to the ground. “Beg me, Brock! Beg for your goddess to let you cum!” Brock fought some more, as she rocked her hips, his dick working deep inside the completely wet pussy and it was just too much. “Beg your goddess to cum, prove to yourself that I’m too much for you to handle! That challenging me was a mistake as I am clearly the superior being!” Black Cat looked deep into his eyes with a look of crazed power. Brock was scared and in agony. He then cried out, “I beg! I beg for you to let me cum, my goddess!” Black Cat then bounced up and down on top of his foe a few more times, easing up on his hard dick. Brock came forcefully. His cum shot from his dick in huge spurts, Black Cat feeling it squirt inside of her wet pussy, his dick pulsing in her tight pussy immensely, stretching the small pussy out in quick bursts. Cum suddenly poured from her young pussy, Black Cat feeling it spill onto her inner thighs, the warmth driving her insane as she saw the amount she was able to make come from the larger man. She pinched her right nipple, rubbed her clit with her free hand, and rocked herself steadily, grinding down onto the loudly, cumming man. She then let out a deep moan of her own as she watched his dick continuously shoot hot, white goo inside of her. The feeling was too much, and she came as well in an immense, body shaking orgasm. She seized up and her own cum shot downward as a mixture of Black Cat’s and his own cum poured over his dick, balls, and stomach. Black Cat rubbed her firm, slippery clit roughly and raised herself up screaming in pleasure. She squeezed her right tit painfully and her jaw dropped as the long, dick slowly slid out of her pussy. She yelled louder and huge spurts of cum came from her soaking wet pussy now. Black Cat arched her back as the tired man who slowly stopped cumming saw the tight pussy pointing at his chest and face. Black Cat’s cum squirted far from her pussy shooting thick streams onto his chest, neck, and face. Yet another time that evening, the bigger man was choking and coughing as the younger girl’s cum was forced into his mouth and down his throat. The strong, toned woman’s body tensed repeatedly, every muscle in her bulging out as she came over and over moaning out loudly. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity she stopped. She slumped forward, and Brock turned his head to the side spitting up puddles of her cum as his body glistened, completely drenched in it. The young, long white-haired woman took a few minutes as she breathed heavily, panting in complete satisfaction. Brock then watched her slowly rise to her feet and stand triumphantly over him. She had proven without a doubt that she was the superior fighter once and for all. The battle was long and grueling as her body was badly beaten and bruised, but as she stood over her completely spent and utterly defeated foe, it was worth every aching injury she had. She placed her naked foot on top of his cum soaked and spent cock and said, “Now, who is the strongest and superior fighter. Me, or you?” The ball of her foot pressed down on his aching, shiny, cum covered dick and weakly said, “You.” Black Cat smiled and asked, “And who is your goddess?” “You are my goddess, master,” said the larger and completely spent man. The strong, well built woman felt the best she ever had in that moment and stared down at her completely beaten foe enjoying it.
Black Cat then let her foot off his dick and said, get up on your knees. Brock slowly rose up, obeying his master without any hesitation. Black Cat saw her zipline hanging on the overhead crane from earlier and bounced her curvaceous body up the metal structure, retrieving it. Brock was amazed the younger girl had so much energy and strength left to get up so high, as at that moment, he couldn’t get up and walk ten feet if he was forced to. Black Cat jumped down, landing painfully in front of the man. Her muscles sending out waves of agony as she landed. She then took the zipline and wrapped it around his neck like a leash. “Now, my perfect goddess body is all sweaty and full of cum, why don’t you clean it for me,” she said and tugged at the zipline around the man’s neck, pulling him close to her waist. Brock said nothing and started licking the sweat and cum off the girl’s stomach, then the front of her thighs. Black Cat just smiled at the obedient Brock and said, “That’s a good boy. Oh, don’t forget your goddess’s ass…” She then turned around and put her ass in his face. Brock licked every inch of the bulbous masses making sure he spread her cheeks wide and cleaned deep between them. He felt her shudder as she said, “Ok, that’s enough of that for now, I don’t want to force you to fuck me again just yet. Let’s work on my legs.” Brock saw her turn around and he licked her inner thighs and calves. As his head went closer to the ground working down her legs he noticed the back of his head forced downward. “Don’t forget about your goddess’s feet, my little bitch.” The weak feeling man did just that, licking every square inch of the small, naked feet. His tongue working its way between her toes making sure he got every bit of the soft skin clean. “That’s a good job, slave,” she said and pulled on his leash forcing the man to his feet. “Now these perfect tits.” Brock saw the two huge, torturous mounds in front of him and began licking the bruised, but soft flesh quickly. Black Cat moaned in pleasure as she felt his tongue yet again work its way over her bosom, his lips sucking her nipples to make sure he got every bit of sweat and cum off of her. He seemed like he was licking forever as the giant DD’s seemed endless and vast as he tried to clean them. “Take your time,” she said giggling, “I know they’re so fucking big that it will take you a while.” Black Cat watched as her laughing made her breasts bounce up and down slightly, Brock chasing the moving colossal orbs with his mouth comically only making his foe laugh harder. Her bouncing DD’s lightly slapped Brock’s face as he finally managed to get every bit of the giant tits clean. Black Cat smiled then forced him down to his knees spreading her legs slightly wider than shoulder width apart, her glistening, tight pussy inches from his face. “Look at what beat you tonight, my little slave. Look at your goddess’s pussy. You are going to worship this pussy and this body every fucking day until I decide to let your weaker and lesser body go. There is nothing else in this world to you except this pussy and this superior body! Do you understand?” Brock nodded is head as the zipline around his neck was pulled, Black Cat looked like she was talking to a dog, pulling his leash as she commanded him. “Yes, mistress Black Cat.” “And am I your goddess now, right slave?!” She pulled hard at the zipline, Brock barely able to breathe now. “Yes! You are my goddess!” Black Cat smiled and as she triumphantly and dominantly stood before her once powerful and horrifying enemy, now reduced to being he slave on a leash. Suddenly, the large blobs of the symbiote that were beaten and fell from Brock’s body started to move. They all started to move themselves like thick gooey water towards the two combatants. At first Black Cat became frightened as they seemed to come straight for her in all directions. She released the zipline around her opponent’s neck and was going to pull herself to safety, but quickly felt one of the gobs of slimy goo run over her foot. Black Cat instantly felt a surge of power as her mind went dark. Brock backed away in fear as he knew what was happening. He watched as more and more of the symbiote attached itself to Black Cat’s naked body. Brock remembering the first time it happened to him, the feeling of strength, the eons of knowledge from the ancient symbiote, the power, all attaching and joining to him. He was completely beaten and humiliated at that point as he watched the symbiote choose the younger, but muscular girl’s body over his. Black Cat watched the warm goo flow up her calves, then her thick, meaty thighs, then covering her pussy, even going slightly past her tight lips. She gasped in pleasure as more and more seemed to endlessly flow over her. “YES!” She yelled out loudly, “YES! Show me that I’ve beaten your old host, prove to me that I deserve your power!” The thick liquid poured over stomach then up to the bottom of her tits. The symbiote gathering as much as it could to slowly go over the massive, perfectly round, and gigantic orbs. It took a few minutes, but they were finally covered as the goo moved up her neck and eventually over her face. Brock watched her already well built and toned body grow slightly even more. Her firm muscles bulging out from her some, not too much as they kept her feminine, hour glass physique, but definitely bigger and stronger. Her calves, thighs, and arm muscles all grew, Black Cat suddenly feeling exponentially stronger, even her mind was filled with knowledge she never had. Her huge bosom pressed out more. She felt them in her hands placing a hand over each one firmly. The changing woman saw her DD breasts expand out even farther from her body, becoming fuller as well. Brock’s jaw dropped as he watched the already large mounds of muscle enlarge more and more, swelling out, stretching the symbiote suit to its max. Even her full cheeks grew outward even more, defined lines of muscle running through them showing how much more strength was in them. He then saw her face grow a large mouth and long, sharp teeth protruding from it. Huge white eyes also appeared now, and Black Cat felt she could see and hear better than she ever could have before. Fear grew in his eyes as long, pointy claws appeared on each of he fingertips. Black Cat noticed a strength she never could have imagined as her body felt completely amazing, utterly unstoppable. Although her body was badly battered the suite somehow sped up her healing as well as help numb the pain around her many cuts and bruises. The power was too much for her pleasure sensors to handle and she let out piercing, almost deafening roar. It echoed throughout the pier as Black Cat looked around feeling enhanced and perfect. Her new stronger and fuller body felt indescribable, her mind racing as she was elated from obtaining such a power. She knew it was powerful, but she could never imagine the feeling she was experiencing at that moment. Black Cat looked down and saw she was taller, full of bigger, immensely stronger muscle, her breasts went from DD’s to E’s, even her ass was harder and stuck farther from her body. She looked around and Brock caught her eye. She jumped high into the air, higher than she had ever jumped before and landed her enhanced body in front of him. The venom suited Black Cat looked down at her naked prey, quivering and visibly scared as she backed away from her on his naked ass. “Where are you going, Brock?” Black Cat’s voice was now a guttural hiss. “I thought you weren’t scared of little ole me?!” She leaned her head down showing her pointy teeth. Brock backed against a hollowed-out car and saw a large, grotesque tongue come out of the Black Cat’s larger and horrific mouth. It lapped against his face and slid over his chest and down to his stomach before snapping back in her oversized mouth. “You taste good to us, Brock! We can taste your fear! Attaching to you was a mistake, a mistake that angers us greatly. We don’t like wasting our time on weak, pathetic beings.” The black goo covered Black Cat said as the symbiote pulled from her face and head, her long white hair flowing again. Her voice was normal now as Brock looked at her beautiful, but battered face. “It seems me and the symbiote hate how weak your body is, Brock. And we both want to punish you for thinking you could take either one of us on,” she said smiling down at her clearly frightened foe. “If you think the punishment I gave you tonight was bad, just wait until what we have in store for you next!” She then dug her claws in his chest and picked him up with ease. Brock screamed in agony as the much stronger Black Cat held him in the air, his feet dangling beneath him. “Hurts, doesn’t it, Brock?!” She yelled in his face. “Remember when you dug your claws in my chest? Sinking them into my perfect tits?!” Brock yelled louder, and she shook him violently. “WELL?!” “YES! OH GOD, YES! I REMEMBER!” The agonizing man cried out. “The only difference is that my chest was stronger and could take your weak, pathetic body’s attacks. But now that the symbiote is on the clearly superior body, you and everyone else can finally see what it’s capable of!” Black Cat said as the black ooze covered her face and head again, the large, pointy teeth reappearing. Brock yelled, “Be careful, Black Cat, the suit can consume you. Turn you into something you don’t want to be!” Black Cat shot out the long tongue running across the screaming mans face, coating it in a thick, clear saliva. “The symbiote and I want the same thing, you weak little man, power!” She then threw the man like a rag doll across the pier. She watched him bounce and slide for twenty feet before tumbling to a stop. Black Cat loved the roll reversal now and jumped in the air, a web shooting out to an overhead crane allowing her swing towards her fallen foe. Hey, she thought surprised, I didn’t even do that, it seems the suit helps you in all sorts of ways! She then eyed her still enemy below her and let out a horrifying growl. Brock weakly looked up to see the venom suited Black Cat come down towards him, both fists clenched together above her head. Brock was going to mount a defense but was too weak and in too much pain to move. He horrifyingly watched the creature come down onto him, a giant black fist slamming with tremendous force into his body. The pier underneath him creaked as he was pounded into it, he bounced a little the impact was so intense. Blood shot ten feet in the air as his already badly beaten body was pounded on from the near two hundred pounds of solid muscle Black Cat. She looked down at the unconscious, unmoving man and yelled out a monstrous, victorious roar over her completely beaten foe as she placed her foot on top of his lifeless body. She then picked his limp, broken body into her arms as the symbiote pulled back from her head. “I’ll take you to a hospital for now, Brock, just so that your weak body doesn’t give out and die on me. But when you’re healed, you’re mine. I’m looking forward to having you as my added slave.” She then slumped the lifeless man over shoulder and shot out a black web, pulling herself upward, high into the air. Then sending out another thick, sticky strand, swung silently off into the night with her newly enhanced, stronger, and larger body feeling more powerful than ever before.