Marvel: I'm a Symbiote

Symbiote 0226: Mortality and Pleasure

Kamala lay across Laura’s lap restrained, her powers on cooldown, helpless. She bit her lower lip and clenched her core, preparing for the upcoming punishment. It indeed came. In the form of a clapping sound that registered in Kamala’s mind first before the pain from the spank jolted her entire body, shaking her down to her core as her toes curled up and a whimper escaped her pursed lips.

“I’m sorry, Laura,” She apologized while trying to wiggle away from the restraints. “I promise I’ll listen to you from — Eep!”

The girl didn’t respond and spanked Kamala once again, interrupting her words and causing her to yelp as the stinging jolt struck her whole body. Before Kamala could say anything further, Laura spanked her once again. And again. And once more. She kept going for hours until the Inhuman was nothing more than a blubbering mess that couldn’t even speak coherently anymore.

As Laura freed Kamala and pulled her up to sit in her lap, her gaze went to her chastized partner’s face. Filled with marks of dried tears as her mouth formed a crooked smile while her unfocused eyes had a haziness in them. She looked like an addict who had overdosed on a drug.

Holding Kamala gently in her arms, Laura moved to the bedroom and closed the door with her foot before getting into bed. Moments later, the two women were in an intimate embrace as their suits melded together, immobilizing them in the position. At the same time, a straw entered Laura’s mouth as she started sucking her meal. As for Kamala, the straw directly went down her throat and into her food pipe without blocking her airway and started releasing the food inside her stomach.

…

This was how the two women passed their days. Their intimacy continued growing in an unhealthily dependent manner alongside their skills and powers. Initially, they had been keeping track of the days by the day-night cycle, but a violent earthquake, lasting for almost half a day, led to events that made them lose track of everything.

The earthquake was followed by a sandstorm that lasted for at least a week, which was what made them lose track of the day-night cycle completely. With no battery-powered clocks inside the bunker, and neither girl having any other way to keep track of time, it was impossible to keep track of the passing days. The storm also caused the power in the bunker to go out for a couple of days since the solar panels were unable to get any sunlight through the thick canopy that was formed by the constantly howling sandy winds.

They weren’t familiar with the planet, so they didn’t realize it, but earthquakes and storms of such scale weren’t a regular occurrence on this planet. During the time they were cooped up in their bunker, on the other side of the planet, in what used to be China, a large chunk of another Earth’s moon had landed. Decimating a huge chunk of the land and almost wiping Asia off of the map of the planet, its aftereffects reached all the way to the other side of the world.

During that time, without anything to do while staying cooped up in the bunker, the two girls were bored out of their minds since they could either talk to each other or sleep. So they talked. A lot. Or at least, Kamala talked while Laura listened and gave short inputs every once in a while. She wasn’t very fond of talking and Kamala understood completely. She was happy to have a friend to listen to her in this trying time.

As they talked and talked, the topic of home inevitably came up, creating a somber mood in both girls’ minds. A sense of threat and mortality enveloped Kamala, terrified that she wouldn’t be able to go back home and would waste away in this monster-infused desert. Laura, however, was much calmer. At least outwardly. While Kamala only had Laura — the presence of the bio-suit mostly being a secondary thing for her — to Laura, Apex was her other partner alongside Kamala. It kept her safe and sound and made sure that she was always comfortable whenever she would get lonely or panicky. The living suit had never truly spoken a word to her other than telling her that it was Apex, but it made sure that she was always at peace.

Her communication with it mostly consisted of an empathetic exchange, where they would share feelings and emotions. Those emotions were what ended up influencing Laura to become Kamala’s most intimate confidante. Apex was the reason for her to become the leader of their duo where she, although weaker than Kamala, was the one the Inhuman girl would unquestionably obey, no matter what the situation.

Once the sandstorm passed, they resumed their routine of waking up, eating, killing monsters, eating again, killing more monsters, and eating one last time before going back to sleep together. However, one difference from before was that Laura and Kamala stopped keeping track of time completely, even subconsciously. Their schedules didn’t work on the basis of the time of day anymore, but when Apex decided that they would wake up and go to sleep. Of course, it wasn’t a direct order. Apex used Laura as a proxy and she executed his will flawlessly with Kamala.

The reason for that? Alex had an experiment that he wanted to run with the two girls.

With the moon crashing on the planet, it had been knocked out of its old orbit and into a new one. While still not on a collision course with another planet due to the interference of whatever cosmic entity kept the cluster stable, the time dilation of the planet had been completely flipped over its head. By the time Alex’s host Laura went back to Hydra Earth for the final battle against Hydra’s Captain America, six months had passed in Earth-Z for the other Laura who was with Kamala.

At this moment, inside a new bunker that Apex had helped them find.

Laura was sitting on the couch with a book in her hand as she read it. Her face was graced by an amorous expression alongside a blush as her eyes kept tracing along the text. She bit her lower lip as if suppressing a moan while continuing to read the book. Her chest heaved up and down as her breaths got deeper the more she read. A suppressed, almost indiscernible moan escaped her mouth before a tendril escaped from her wrist and helped her flip the page since her other hand was busy.

As for what her other hand was busy with? It was holding onto the base of Kamala’s ponytail keeping her head in control while it was pressed in between Laura’s thighs with her legs crossed behind her head, keeping Kamala trapped in her place as she was forced to serve her with her mouth. Her arms were tied behind her back with simple cuffs that were also attached to a collar around Kamala’s throat. Whenever she tried to adjust her arms, the collar would pull on her throat, making it difficult for her to breathe.

Both girls were still completely covered by their respective tight-fitting black bodysuits up to their necks. The only exception was Laura’s pussy which Kamala was licking with excitement. The black material of her bodysuit had receded to reveal her naked pussy for Kamala to feast upon, and feast upon it she did.

Even the faintest of Laura’s moans was easily heard by Kamala as the girl doubled her efforts of licking Laura’s pussy, making her moan weakly once again. As the minutes passed, Kamala’s efforts only got better and better, occasionally making Laura moan as she read through her book.

Whenever Kamala got too into eating her out, Laura would yank her hair just enough to pull her face back from her pussy so that she could calm herself down. After a minute or so, she would allow Kamala to continue.

Almost an entire hour passed with just that. It was then that Laura put her book at the side and put both hands on Kamala’s head. She spread her legs apart just a little and pulled Kamala in further. Getting the signal, the girl doubled her efforts, and her tongue dexterously moved along Laura’s most sensitive spots.

After an hour of keeping herself warmed up and on edge, it only took a couple of minutes for Laura to reach her climax as Kamala continued licking her pussy. As the melodious moan escaped Laura’s mouth, Kamala felt her senses rejuvenating and her entire being felt a sense of pleasure when the sound of Laura’s moan reached her ear. She eagerly lapped up the juices that had escaped Laura before looking up and meeting her eyes.

“Thank you for the treat, my mistress~,” She said playfully. Her words made a smile appear on Laura’s face as she calmed herself and took a few deeper breaths while uncrossing her legs from behind Kamala’s head, freeing her.

“My knees are killing me …” Kamala said while standing up with difficulty on wobbly legs and slumping down on the couch, “Can you please free my arms? This is very uncomfortable.” Kamala said.

Laura nodded and snapped before the restraints disappeared into Kamala’s arms, leaving her in nothing but the same thin bodysuit as Laura that clung so tightly to their bodies that it revealed everything. The outline of the nipples, the belly button, and even the camel toe that it showed was a perfect shape, making both of them seem more slutty than if they were naked.