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Marvel: King of the Swarm Chapter 28: Sharing is Caring (2/3)*
🕑 Added 2025-06-09 02:08:25 +0000 UTCBetty stepped to the side as Liz moved within arm's reach, standing in front of Harry, who hadn't taken his eyes off of her since Liz had tossed aside her clothes. Reaching out with his free hand, Harry cupped one of Liz's breasts, making her gasp and flinch out of reflex, only to instantly relax as the intense warmth of Harry's touch spread through her body.
Liz's breath hitched as she pushed her chest into Harry's hand, her body craving more than just the lingering pleasure, 'W-why does it feel so good?'
However, Harry didn't fulfill Liz's request as his hand trailed away from her chest, instead moving down her flat stomach, teasing the fact that he had unfettered access to her honeypot but only with brief, fleeting touches.
Liz's body started to burn up from the inside out, as she squeezed her legs together, trying to provide some relief to the fire Harry stoked with his fingers, 'Why isn't he doing anything? Why is he just teasing me?'
"So that's what I look like," Betty muttered as she stared at Liz's flushed face, the strands of hair plastered to her forehead with a thin layer of sweat, her glazed-over eyes, and the heavy erotic panting from her parted lips, "I can see why you like to bully so much, Harry. But it's no fun if you don't tell the girl how the game works."
Harry grinned as he stared down at Liz's pleading eyes as she leaned against him for stability, her legs having long ago lost all strength. "Figuring out the rules is part of the game, but I'll let you give Liz a hint."
"Thank you, Harry," Betty replied with a smile, her bottom lip caught between her teeth as she turned to address her friend. "Liz, honey, you gotta tell him what you want, beg for it, show him that you're willing to submit."
Liz let out a heavy breath as she slowly looked over to meet Betty's gaze, "B-beg? I-I t-told you I-I'm not a dog."
"No, of course not," Betty agreed gently as she walked around behind Liz, trailing her fingers down her back, "But if you want to be rewarded, you have to be a good girl for Harry. Leave behind all your shame and dignity, and give him what he wants, become his plaything. And then everything you want...he can give you."
As Betty slid up behind Liz, she found herself sandwiched between her best friend and Harry, overwhelming her with the feeling of skin-to-skin contact and the warmth of their bodies, "P-please i-it's too much!"
"Tell him what you want, Liz," Betty repeated firmly as she grabbed Liz by the jaw and forced her to look up into Harry's golden eyes, which seemed to glow in the low lighting of the loft. \
A soft moan escaped Liz's lips as she felt her last bastion of resistance crumble away, "M-make me forget about Flash. You can do whatever you want to me, I just want to be rid of-"
Liz's plea cut off as Harry's hand was suddenly in between her legs, his fingers sliding along her folds, sending a numbing wave of pleasure that made Liz gasp and go limp.
"Anything I want?" Harry asked with a grin as he leaned down and whispered into Liz's ear as she started to grind against his hand, "You should be careful giving me that much free rein, I'm not a gentle lover."
"Mhhh," Liz let out an intelligible moan as she grabbed onto Harry's shoulder for support as she fully collapsed, "I-I can take it, j-just give me more. I-I need it!"
"Really, you can take...all of this," Harry questioned and Liz's eyes widened as she felt something long and hard graze along the inside of her thigh.
Looking down Liz swallowed hard as she stared at Harry's stiffening cock quickly rising in between her legs. Unable to help herself Liz reached down and grabbed Harry's dick with one hand, and then the other as her heart started to hammer in her chest, "H-how is this even real?"
"Because there's no one else like him," Betty whispered seductively as her hands crept around and joined Liz's on Harry's cock, "Now why don't you get it nice and wet so he can fuck your brains out later."
Without even realizing it Liz started sinking to her knees in a trance-like state only to be broken out of it as Harry's hand wrapped around her long golden hair. Liz tried to look up only to find a shadow being cast over her face as Harry's cock slapped against her cheek, the slight sting punctuated by the heat of his manhood.
"Tell me, Liz, how does Flash stack up to Harry?"
Liz looked over as Betty called out only to find her friend holding a phone clearly recording, "W-wait Betty what are you doing?!"
Liz tried to turn and face her friend only for Harry to roughly pull her back by her hair, "You asked for this, you said you could take it. Now she asked you a question, answer it."
Harry's voice was gruff as he spoke down to Liz who wanted to feel enraged and upset at how Harry was talking to her, but the roughness of his voice sent shivers down her spine and drove all thoughts of resistance from her mind.
"F-flash w-wasn't as big as Harry," Liz stuttered, her admission making her entire body flush with embarrassment and shame, but also excitement, "I-I could barely place both hands around his dick, it was so small."
"Is that right?" Harry's grin was downright predatory as he grabbed his cock and started rubbing it across Liz's face, leaving behind glistening trails of pre-cum that burned her face and filled her nose with an intoxicating smell.
"Y-yeah," Liz stammered, her eyelids fluttering as her head went light driving out all rational thought, "Y-you're like t-three times his size, and I-I can't even fit my hand around you. I-it's just so heavy...and hard."
Liz's voice drifted off as she leaned forward, her jaw dropping as she took Harry's cock into her mouth sealing her lips around the head and licking at the addictive nectar dripping from his cock like a faucet.
"See that's how you keep a girl in line Flash, honey instead of vinegar," Betty taunted for the recording fixed Liz as she sucked Harry's cock, and slowly worked her fingers in and out of her dripping cunt. The phone picked up on everything, including the blissful moans of Liz and the sloppy wet sounds of her mouth pleasing another man.
After a good minute, Harry pulled on Liz's hair pulling her off with a wet pop and leaving his spit-shined cock lying across her face like a log. Liz's chest was heaving making Harry's dick twitch as her hot breath graze against the underside of his shaft, "M-more...I-I want more!"
"Use your words, now," Harry chastised, as he tangled his hand in Liz's hair giving him even more control, "You have to speak up for our audience."
"I want your cum!" Liz exclaimed as she went cross-eyed staring at the massive cock lying across her face, "I haven't tasted anything like it, and it feels so good going down my throat, so thick and warm!"
Liz's fingers sped up as she begged Harry to drain his balls into her mouth, and before long her hips started to rock desperate to fill her dripping pussy. Watching her Harry realized that Flash had already done most of the heavy lifting, breaking down Liz's mental fortitude by depriving her of everything the girl was seeking from their relationship.
"Betty would you be a dear, and go get a bowl," Harry asked with an evil glint in his eyes.
"Yes Harry," Betty replied without hesitating, but before leaving she made sure to prop up the phone so it would capture everything that was about to unfold.
As Betty disappeared into the kitchen Harry turned back to address Liz, "Did I say you could touch yourself?"
Liz frantic masturbation stopped as she looked up at him bashfully, "N-no, b-but I-"
Harry cut her off with a sharp tug on her hair as he lined his cock up with her expectant mouth, "When I ask a question, it's not an invitation for back talk. Do you understand?"
"Yes I-"
Before Liz could finish her response Harry's cock filled her mouth immediately reaching the back of her throat and making Liz gag covering his shaft in globs of foaming spit. Letting out a sigh of relief Harry held Liz's head place as her tongue thrashed around his cock and her hands gripped at his thighs.
"Here you go," Betty spoke with a smile as she knelt next to Harry and placed a shallow bowl at his feet. Glancing at Liz, with her wide tearful eyes and bulging Betty couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy. Though before her mood could completely sour Harry's other hand came down and roughly grabbed her hair pulling, "I think you've sat on the sidelines enough, why don't be a good friend and help Liz earn her meal? My balls are cold and they could use your slutty mouth to warm them up!"
Betty grinned as Harry led her around by the hair and between his legs, where his massive balls swung. Opening her mouth Betty didn't hesitate to swallow one of Harry's nuts using her tongue and lips to gently massage the throbbing gonad.
Meanwhile, Liz was still struggling to take Harry's cock, her jaw and lungs were begging for mercy as he filled every inch of her mouth and throat, and she hadn't even made it to the halfway point. But Liz couldn't bring herself to resist, as every now and then she would feel a fat glob of Harry's precum slide down her throat and hit her body like a drug sending a numbing warmth and pleasure through her.
Soon Liz's body started to give in as well, as oxygen lost its appeal compared to the pleasure that Harry's bodily fluids could give her. Before long Liz's head was bobbing up and down as she swallowed Harry's cock, her lips making it further and further each time as her throat flexed actively milking him. So entranced Liz didn't even notice as her body started to change, slight blemishes and flaws disappeared, her butt filled out, and her tits swelled becoming round and perky, perfect spheres tipped with bright pink areola.
As he finished transforming Liz Harry felt his climax quickly approaching between Liz's increasingly skillful blowjob and Betty milking his balls with her talented tongue currently elongated to inhuman proportions.
Pulling back on Betty's hair Harry practically had to rip her off his cock and when he did, she let out a disappointed whine, "N-no! W-what did I do wrong?"
"You didn't do anything wrong Liz, in fact, I'm about to reward you and give you what you wanted. Now pick up that bowl," Harry grunted as he pulled Betty up as well and forced her to stand, "Don't keep your friend waiting."
Betty grinned as she pressed herself against Harry's side and started stroking his cock which was already throbbing and swollen. It didn't take more than a couple of pumps before Harry's cock jerked and the first rope of cum splashed into Liz's bowl.
Still, Betty didn't stop moving her hand as Harry's balls churned producing a potentially limitless supply of seed. Fortunately, Harry managed to cut his orgasm off before Liz's bowl could overflow and Betty grinned as she licked the sticky pearly white draped over her fingers.
Staring down at Liz Harry grinned as the girl held up the bowl of his seed, "There you go, thick and warm just like you asked for it."
