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Marvel: King of The Swarm Chapter 27: Sharing is Caring (1/3)*
🕑 Added 2025-06-08 01:46:37 +0000 UTC"Thanks for the ride Harry," MJ called out as she got out and closed the car door behind her. She was the second to get dropped off after Gwen, leaving Liz alone in the car with Betty and Harry.
The tension was palpable as Harry started driving down the street and Liz couldn't tear her eyes off Harry, occasionally chewing her lip in deep thought as she glanced guiltily at Liz, 'Would she really be alright with it?'
As if reading her friend's mind, Liz turned around with a knowing smirk on her face, "So Liz are we taking you home, or...do you wanna hang out at Harry's place?"
Liz's heart pounded as she glanced at Harry who hadn't reacted so far. For a moment Liz hesitated before she remembered the tingling warmth that his slight touch had sent through her entire body and the way she had melted against him.
"Let me call my parents real quick," Liz muttered as she reached for her phone, and a broad smile spread across Betty's lips, "This is gonna be lots of fun trust me. After this, you'll never be the same girl again."
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"Oh my god Harry, you live here by yourself?" Liz asked as she wandered into the loft looking around at the brick walls and hardwood accents.
"I know this place is the best," Betty agreed as she strode in and threw herself down on the couch, "Whenever I come here I always end up spending the night and I never want to leave in the morning."
Harry smirked, "Well I'm glad the two of you like it so much. There's food and drinks in the fridge, help yourselves. I'm gonna take a shower."
"Alright then, but don't keep us waiting too long," Betty teased with a wink as she pushed out her chest.
Harry rolled his eyes before heading up the stairs leaving Liz to join Betty on the couch. Both of them waited until they heard the shower start running before turning to each other, "I don't know if I can do this, Betty. What the hell am I getting myself into?"
"What you're getting yourself into is the best sex of your life," Betty insisted as she reached over and grabbed Liz's hands, "You're gonna fuck my boyfriend, probably pass out during the third round, and then you'll realize how much of your life you've wasted on Flash who can't give you anything you deserve in life."
Liz was at a momentary loss as Betty's bluntness left her stunned, but she recovered after a second with a shake of her head, "T-this isn't a joke Betty if I go through with this there is no going back."
"Back to what?" Betty hissed as she squeezed Liz's hands, "I saw the way you reacted when Harry touched you, has Flash made you feel that kind of way, ever?"
Liz glanced away with a sigh, "No...but is this really the best way to break up with him? I should be mature and-"
"No!" Betty shouted as a passionate fire seemingly ignited in her eyes, "Rational responses don't work with irrational people, the only way Flash is gonna leave you alone is if he knows he doesn't have anything on you. And a guy like him only thinks with his wallet and his dick. Harry already proved that his wallet is bigger than Flash's now he just needs to see the other one."
Liz chewed her lip as she glanced up to the second floor where Harry was showering, "Just how big are we talking?"
"I've never gotten an exact measurement, but your first thought when you see it is going to be, there's no way it's gonna fit."
Liz felt a twinge below her belt and let out a heavy sigh, "You're not joking are you?"
Betty shook her head, "I'm, not. But don't worry he has a trick to make the pain feel...not so painful."
"What kind of trick?" Liz asked nervously her heart starting to race as her imagination ran wild.
Betty let out a pleased sigh as a grin spread across her lips, "He makes you beg, for it."
Liz's eyes turned into saucers in disbelief, "B-beg for it? I'm not a dog Betty."
"You will be if he asks you to," Betty disagreed confidently, "Also quick hint, the more you fight it the more turned on he gets."
"Okay I don't know if I'm scared or turned on," Liz muttered under her breath as she started to stand up from the couch.
"Don't worry we'll help you figure it out."
Betty and Liz looked over to find Harry standing at the bottom of the stairs wearing nothing but a towel wrapped around his waist and his hair still dripping from the shower.
Liz's mouth dropped as she stared at Harry's naked torso, tracing the lines of his sculpted muscles that looked like they were carved from marble.
"About time," Betty muttered as she stood up from the couch and started to pull her pants down past her flared hips, "Any long and I was about to start dry humping the couch."
Liz watched in stunned silence as without any shame Betty stripped down to her lacy panties and bra before walking over to Harry letting her body bounce and jiggle in a way that made Liz's mouth run dry.
Harry's arms wrapped around Betty's narrow waist before trailing down to grab her ass as he stole her lips in a passionate kiss.
The soft moans and gasps that the two shared made Liz's ears burn along with the rest of her body which started to react just as strongly, 'Why is this turning me on so much?'
Betty's fingers traced Harry's jawline before roaming over Harry's taut muscles slowly making their way down as the kiss deepened.
Liz started to wonder if they were ever going to come up for air when Betty suddenly grabbed Harry's towel and ripped it away exposing his lower half.
'Oh...my...god,' Liz's breath stopped as her eyes trailed lower and lower and lower, 'How the fuck can he walk around with that thing? It looks like a log!'
"Oh, I've missed this," Betty muttered throatily as she started to stroke Harry's cock while placing a line of kisses down his jaw, "Please don't keep me waiting much longer."
Harry grinned as his hand vanished between Betty's fat ass, using his fingers to gently probe and tease her two holes, making her whimper, "If you want it, you know what you have to do."
Betty nodded and even though it looked like it pained her to do so she let go of Harry's manhood and turned to face Liz who was as bright as a tomato, "Liz come here, I'm wanna show you something."
Liz didn't move, she couldn't move, her body was paralyzed by the absurdity of the scenario she found herself in.
"Broken already, I didn't even lay a finger on her yet," Harry chuckled as he slipped a finger inside Betty's dripping slit making her entire body lock up as a spike of pleasure teased the string Harry had been slowly pulling taut offer the last two weeks.
Betty leaned against Harry for support as she involuntarily stuck out her ass her body craving his touch and desperate for relief, "P-please Liz, he won't fuck me until you get him off."
"G-get him off?" Liz squeaked as her eyes dipped back down to stare at Harry's third leg.
"Yes!" Betty panted as Harry added a second finger and slowly started to move his fingers, "Now stop acting like this is your first time seeing a dick, and help a girl out!"
Betty's whip-crack voice snapped Liz out of her trance as slowly she stood up from the couch and started to take off her clothes.
Watching her Harry let his eyes roam over her body, Liz was slim whereas Betty was curvy, with a modest but extremely perky chest and a bubble butt that looked like you could bounce a quarter off it.
Liz's body burned as Harry's gaze drank in the sight of her, but she didn't shrink away instead watching as his cock started to swell and throb. A surge of confidence lubricated Liz's joints as she walked towards Harry and Betty, even adding a slight sway to her step, 'I really hope I don't regret this.'
