Together as One
Summary: In a Venom-inspired AU reader gets involuntarily permeated by symbiote König, but finds out it might not be so bad after all. (3.3k words)
CW: Very 18+ content! Involuntary research participation, mentions of kidnapping, teratophilia I guess?, penetration, implied overstimulation
Author's note: I watched Venom, but having the König brainrot that I do, I immediately imagined what König would be like as a symbiote. Instantly got cheered on by @gremlinmodetweeker @comat0se and @demothers-empty-blog and encouraged to post, so here we are!
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You're one of the involuntary test subjects in the facility where they have symbiotes. The facility tries to find symbiotes find their right biological match. The scientists have been testing out so many bodies already, but none were a match with the symbiotes available. All the people who got experimented on died, consumed from the inside. And then there's scared little you. You get brought in to the lab room. A big glass cylinder sits in the middle of the room and you see a black and red goop sitting in it. You've heard the screams coming from the lab rooms from your cell, so you're absolutely terrified. The cylinder opens up and the goopy form of the symbiote in the lab room you got put in crawls out, slithering over the floor towards you. You squeal and walk backwards, until your back is up against the wall, and you see the goop come closer and closer, slimy and slithery. It reaches your feet and crawls up your legs over your knees, thighs, hips... It briefly lingers, but then crawls up further over your belly to your chest, where it sits and then lets itself get absorbed by your skin. It feels weird... Full! (From König's perspective, he was just doing the routine at first, but the moment he got to your hips he got your scent... Something about it peaked his interest. The soft flesh of your body felt so warm and inviting. Crawling up to your soft round chest made him feel even more excited. Could this be the one? The moment he crawled into you through your skin, it was as if your body was made for him, like he was coming home.) You're absolutely freaking out. There's this thing inside you. What if it will hurt you? What if you will get sick, break any bones, get internal damage, or maybe even die? You heard horrible sounds come from here and you're dreading what kind of end you will meet after this experiment. However, nothing happens. You feel fine. Warm and full, but fine. The scientists from the facility can see as well that you're doing well, all your biometrics are normal, so you get sent to a different cell than you stayed in before, for observation. The new cell is more comfortable. This bed actually has a mattress and a blanket, and a fluffier pillow than that sad piece of cloth in your previous cell. You sit down on the bed, trying to calm yourself down. You're okay..! You survived! But what will happen now? Then you hear a quiet but slightly raspy voice in your head. "Hallo Süßer." You jump. Where did that come from!? "It's okay," you hear. You look around. There are no speakers in your room, only cameras. "Where are you?" you ask. "Inside you," the voice replies. It speaks... differently. With an accent. German, maybe? "Who are you?" you ask. "I'm König. You saw me just a little while ago." You try to wrap your head around the situation. Was this the thing that got absorbed by your body? "Yes, I am," König answers. "What?" you ask with an even more panicked voice. "You were wondering if I'm the symbiote, right? I am. I answered you." "Wait, you can read minds?" "Sort of... I can feel your feelings, I know what you know. We are one right now." You sigh deeply, sitting back on the bed, heart still in your throat. "Right... Well, then you also know that I don't want to be here. I'm terrified!" You were hoping that there weren't any microphones hanging there, next to the cameras. "I know... You were taken away, weren't you? That must have been scary," König gently echoes through your head. You nod. All you wanted was to just get out of here, get out of this situation. You wanted to go home, but you feel trapped in this nightmare. "Just wait until the nightfall, we'll figure things out," König rumbles. Somehow his voice makes you feel comfortable... Safe... And so you lay down on the bed. There's nothing better to do anyway.
You must have dozed off, because by the time it's nightfall you wake up, head half groggy. Before realizing where you are, you thought all of this was just a bad dream, but then you hear the rumble in your head again. "Welcome back to the living, Süßer." You groan. Fuck. This means it is all real! What a nightmare. "While you were asleep, I've been thinking," König continues after getting no reply back from you. "I know you want out of here. And I personally don't feel like being observed more. I think I can get us out." Your eyes open wider. Could it really be? Could you escape this terrifying unethical experiment? "What do you have in mind?" you ask. "You'll have to trust me. I'll take over your body and get us out, but you must give me full control. No hesitation." You swallow thickly. What the hell does that mean? But if it means you can get out of here, you're willing to take any chances. "Okay," you whisper.
You can feel goop crawl over your skin. You're not sure where it's coming from, but it's covering your body with a thick layer of latex-like slime. Not quite solid, but also not quite liquid. It's covering your arms, legs, torso, and finally crawling up over your throat and face. You're scared you can't breathe, but somehow your lungs still work just fine. You can sort of see, but not with your own eyes. It's a weird feeling. And the vision is much MUCH higher than that you're used to. You look at the glass door and see your reflection. Or well, it isn't your reflection. It's the tall and muscular figure of a man-like creature. Goopy, strong, and entirely black, except for two red lines going down its eyes over some type of ragged hood. The shine on it gives away it's really part of the body. The reflection smiles at you with many sharp teeth appearing from underneath the hood. "Alright, let's make this work," the creature says, before absolutely smashing the door. The first cracks show in the thick glass. It smashes again and again, until after a few good hits the glass breaks. The alarm goes off. Jittery from the loud noise, König runs through the hallways, to a window, and jumps through. You scream your lungs out inside his goopy body, but no sound comes out of him. In pure silence you both fall down. König manages to grab some tree branches in his fall, breaking them, but definitely softening the landing. And so he runs away with you.
It's weird. It's like you're getting kidnapped all over again, although this time it's different. It's also getting set free. Still, your body does not feel like yours. You have no control. "Where to?" König asks. "Home," you say. You immediately feel stupid for saying that, but then remember König said he knew everything you know, and you can see he's actually going in the direction of your house.
Once home, König breaks open a window and crawls through. "We'll get that fixed later. For now, you're home safe." With those words he crawls back into your skin again. You can barely stand up from the pure anxiety that's running through your body. You manage to get yourself to your kitchen, and immediately start eating anything you can find. Most things have gone bad, since you have been gone for a long time, but the things that are still good you eat. You're so hungry! You drink a ton of water too. The facility had given you enough to survive, but only barely.
After having satisfied your hunger and thirst, you crawl to your bed and lay down. The tension is starting to come out in the form of tears. You sob into your pillow, hugging it close. Why did this have to happen to you? At least you didn't die, but you weren't sure this situation was much better. Then you feel a warm pressure on your shoulder. You're startled, looking over hastily and you see it's the goop in the form of a strong hand, maybe more like a claw. "It's okay, you can cry," König lowly whispers in your head, his intonation comforting. You feel another hand on you, softly cupping your cheek. You hold the hand with your hand, pressing your cheek into it. At least you didn't have to feel alone.
You don't know what it is, but there's something about this... thing inside you. There's a certain comfort to it. Even though the idea of it feels like absolute insanity, somehow the experience of it feels safe. You trust this creature, this... König. As you lean further into his hand, he wraps himself around you a bit more. It feels somewhere between wearing tight clothes and getting a hug. Slowly your reasonable brain starts to kick in again. "König?" "Hmm?" "What exactly are you?" "Well, in the lab they call me a symbiote, but I have been called many things. The fact is, I am not from this planet. I need a host body to survive, and you are the perfect host for me." "Why?" "Because our biology matches up, just like you humans have with organ donors." "So what will happen from here on out?" "Well, the initial idea was to take over this planet, but... I've grown to like it. I've been around for a while, you see." "How long?" "Around 90 years now? Give or take."
You turn yourself to lay on your back, and you feel König slither out of you from your belly, forming a toothy face in front of you. You trace the red lines of the hood-like part. "So how have you survived?" you ask. "I've gone from host to host." "Did..." you barely dare to ask. "Did they, uhm, die?" "In the end, yes. All of them died. Some sooner than others. There was one person that I managed to stay with a longer time." You get curious. "How did... how did that go?" "Well, we just lived life. And I kept her safe during the bad times." You immediately realize he's talking about WW2. At the same time the word 'her' echoes through your head. "How long did you stay with her?" you ask. "8 years, until she met someone." He looks away and you can see he's remembering. "Why until she met someone?" König slowly turns his eyes to deeply look into yours. Something like a grin plays over his lips. "Wouldn't you like to know?"
You can feel König crawl over your skin, armless hands now interlacing fingers with you, pressing your hands against the bed. You feel a blush coming up to your face. "I uh... Uhm..." you stammer. "Didn't you want to know why?" König grins. "Well uh, yes?" you say hesitantly. "Then let me show you." König's face pulls back to your stomach again and you can feel the thick goop slide upwards over your soft skin, maddeningly slow, under your clothes, over ribs, one by one, until it is cupping the underside of your breasts. You hold your breath. The rumble of König's voice is back inside your head. "Are you getting an idea of what I mean?" You nod. König cups your breasts a little further. "And do you want me to show you... more?" he asks. You don't dare to say anything, partly because you feel ashamed of getting riled up right after crying, but König is able to feel your true feelings, and he knows how just excited and aroused you are by this idea. "There's a Süße Mädchen," he growls softly, and cups your breasts fully now, the goop covering your nipples while you're giving in to him more and more by the second.
You bite your lower lip and can feel the goosebumps of excitement run all over your body as you press your thighs together. You feel yourself getting wet. König notices this too, notices how you're flustered, how you want stuff, but don't dare to ask for it. He'll gladly make use of it. You can feel his goop crawl up to your throat, pressing on your skin a bit as if holding you. Hardened bits of goop press into the skin of your neck, as if they were nails. You hear a low growl in your head, and the goosebumps intensify. A soft moan leaves your lips. "Hmmm, so you're liking that, huh, Schatz?" König rumbles. "Hahhh, hmm, yeah," you manage to bring out. And so he continues the exploration of your body, slowly, but with purpose.
The goop trails down over your stomach to your hips and covering your thighs. You can feel little bite-like sensations on the insides of your thighs, even though there's nobody there. The realization of you laying on your own on your bed briefly goes through your head. It must look strange, you getting excited over this black and red sludge on your body. "Don't get distracted now, Liebling," you hear in your head. König sounds stern and he bites a little harder. You're immediately pulled back to being right in the situation. Fuck, you were horny! The goop around your thighs pulls your legs apart and slowly crawls up to your most private parts, but not quite touching there yet. Instead, it slithers under the edge of your panties, pulling it back and letting it go, making it snap against your skin. You gasp and bite your lower lip some more. You were soaking wet now.
With a blush on your face you look down at your body. You can see the light fabric of the pajama-like outfit you were forced to wear at the facility bubble and bulge as König moves around under it. If only you could see him! König got the message. What great power to be able to read the mind of your host. With slick black tendrils he pulls down your pants and works them off of your legs, and you could see your thighs now covered with glistening black goop, and the edge of the panties he'd been tugging at. You push back at the latex-like hands holding yours, so you can remove your shirt. Seeing König cover your skin as if he were living latex clothing was so exhilarating!
With you now being a lot more bare-skinned, except for a bra and panties, you find yourself still feeling warm under König's touch. "Looks like you really got in the mood, didn't you?" König smugly echoes in your head. "Do you want any more?" You nod. You do want more. "Say it," König orders. "I want more," you say softly. "Louder." "I want more." "You can do better than that, little girl." You're getting frustrated and flustered at the same time. Didn't you already say it? "I want to hear you say it with real desire," König rumbles, the power-trip dripping from his voice. Your face is beet red now, but König doesn't seem to pay it much attention. Instead he continues playing with the edge of your panties and nipping with tiny teeth at your nipples. You can't take it anymore. "Okay, fine! I want more! I want to see what you can do. I want to feel more of... this!" Your voice is breaking from the intensity of your arousal and near-desperation. "There we go. Good girl! In that case, let me indulge you."
One moment you're trying to get over your own shame of admitting you want something, the next you feel a warm pressure over your mound, run down your lips, part them, and cover your vulva. You moan. God, this felt amazing! You feel a soft rippling sensation go over your clit and a slender tendril push inside of you. Your hips buck involuntarily at the sensation that your body had been craving. At the same time, you feel goop crawl over your lower arms, holding you down. "Don't try to take control, let me treat you," you hear in your head, and you decide to relax your mind and give in. The tendril inside you starts pushing in and pulling back gently, and the rippling over your clit warm and slow, but with a good amount of pressure.
"Ah... mmm, yes..!" The soft exclamations were leaving your lips effortlessly. A shudder goes through the goop. König is clearly getting riled up too from the sweet sounds you're making, and you feel him getting more intense with his thrusts. "This damn bullshit of clothing that you humans wear!" The growl of these words make you alert in anticipation and next thing you know your panties are getting ripped of by longer, thicker tendrils. You feel König's arousal too in the way he touches you and is almost buzzing in your head. His hold on you is firmer, his bites are sharper, and the tendrils that just ripped your panties off are now playing at your entrance as well, slowly pushing, carefully trying to get in. You voluntarily part your legs a bit further, and König slips right in, making you feel so full! There's pressure everywhere inside, including your cervix and g-spot. You feel the tendrils pulsating inside you. It's like you're getting thrust into, but without the feeling of anything sliding in and out. The goop around your throat is also a bit tighter, as well as splitting off to find your mouth, pulling at the sides of your lips. You can feel a bit of saliva run over your lips, which immediately gets absorbed by König. You're feeling what he's feeling, he's feeling what you're feeling, and the horniness of the both of you gets amplified because of it.
Soon you feel a tendril crawl into your mouth and run over your tongue, another wrap around your torso, breasts, and wrists, like a rope. You can feel yourself coming close, there's so much stimulation! König can feel it too. You don't need to use your words, because your body is communicating it for you clear enough with how your moans get more frequent and your hips are pushing in the same rhythm as he pulsates inside you. "Are you ready for me, meine Liebe?" he rumbles. You let out a muffled "Mhmm" around his tendril. He pushes harder into you, he pushes harder against your clit, rippling over it faster, he's biting and clawing all over your body, and sends you over the edge. You had never come this hard in your life, had always stayed fairly quiet, but now the moans are leaving your mouth one after the other. It's a good thing König is filling your mouth, else the neighbors would have heard you. Your body shudders in ecstacy, keeping you in a sensitive high for at least a minute, as König slowly reduces the amount he's filling you.
Warmly you're laying there, still covered by König, his warm goopy existence sitting on your skin. You're slightly out of breath from this amazing orgasm. König softly squeezes your body, as if hugging you. "How was that, Schatz?" Your mind is still fuzzy from coming down from your high. "Good," you say with a breathy voice. "But... what about you? Don't you need to come?" "I rode your climax right with you, Liebling. Why else do you think it lasted that long?" You grin. Guess it isn't that bad to have a symbiote in you after all.
