Papa Hardy had told his daughter, if she wanted something bad enough, she should go for it. If she wanted to be a basketball player, she should play ball and not just be a cheerleader. The only thing which ever held her back was her own morality. The Seed of Sin had removed that, so she was ready to take the thing she had always wanted but seemed to be beyond her reach... Spider-man.
When they had dated she had been too immature to accept both men, with and without the mask. By the time she had realized with was both men she loved, he was taken. She had tried to take him, but her morality and like for his girlfriend and then wife had stopped her. With the seed removing her limits and the fact M.J. had cruelly dumped Peter like Garbage and left him to be hunted by police....
'Well, mama wants and mama gets. Fucking her husband, no matter the situation, is what all of us deserve. Mary-Plain, Hung Peter and me. Time to get what I need!' thought Felicia as she played the weak damsel in distress, when really she was a spiritual femme fatale.
Peter had removed much of her bustier's straps, which left it loose. Loose enough for a boob or two to pop out. As one of the most innocent male souls of his age group tried not to look, or show his arousal, Felica asked... "Spider, come closer. I have to say something."
"What is it Felicia?" He had removed his mask, and was inches from her mouth. Which was perfect for the action she took, as she moved with sudden speed and kissed her former lover. With a passionate kiss where she forced her tongue into his mouth, which left space for a collection of spit containing the seed of sin to rush in as well. Shocked, Peter swallowed the seed unconciously.
Knowing she had delivered her payload, but knowing it would take time to take effect, she said, "I wanted to thank my hero personally. M.J. doesn't deserve you. If she doesn't want you, I'm more then willing to take her castaways."
Peter wobbled a little as he seed in him started to slowly corrupt him. Due to the unique set of circumstance, the seed had mutated, nurtured and empowered by the lust and other deadly sins of the anti-heroine.
The seeds of sin had only been used by demon lords on those of great purity, great heroes of virture. Never someone like the Black Cat, who was more ruled by her Deadly Sins. Which made the seed more power but unique, as it now could not only corrupt the virturious but those infected by the Cat or those infected by her were under the influence and eventual control of the Cat. As her sins empowered the growth of the seed, it gave her the power to influence and control those infected by her lineage. Both mentally and physically.
Yet no one, not the Cat or the demons fighting their war, knew this. All Felicia knew was she was going to fuck whatshername, the redheaded whore, from her lovers mind. Then try to convince him to follow her into crime, no matter how many times they screwed to convince him to follow her.
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