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Peter breathes out as he looks upon his friend. The two had finally gotten together again after the Goblin incident. And Goblin and Peter seemed to get along better than their first meeting.

He had taken notice that the Goblin side was more primal like, or feral. Snarling, hisses, and growls. Even licking and some bites with his sharp, broken teeth. He was vicious yes, but also loving.

The first month, Peter tried to explain why he didn't want to be kissed or loved. But the creature persisted and so did Harry, who was at least nicer about it and less bitey. Blue eyes or green eyes. They were his two lovers in one body.

He was looking up at the Goblin that was over him. Rubbing their naked bodies together, still surprised he made it too Harry's bed.

The tongue licks up and down his body, causing a moan to escape his throat. Sharp claws-like nails touching and tracing over his body, leaving a few lines of red that bled some. It all was causing the need to grow. It already showed and he moved into position. "Pl-Please Harry"

And it went in, no lube, no warning, and no pre-stretching. Peter whimpered in pain as he was stretched by the large hard organ that invaded him, taking away his virginity. Peter's spot was hit and a moan escaped him.

Goblin got rougher, growling out in it's own pleasure. His hips thrusting and hitting Peter's. Nails digging in and the growl had a moan mixed in. The tightness around him was just overwhelming.

But the release was to fast for him. His pre was leaking out already and he had released into Peter to quickly. He growled in frustration but continued. Not nearly over. He fucked the poor spider hero hard. Making sure that if he got up, he'd be unable to walk straight for a few days.

"H-Harry--.. Le-let me.. let me make.. make love" Peter managed between moans and gasps. And after a few more of his hole getting rammed. Goblin finally pulled out. Silently nodding and moving to lay down flat on his stomach.

Peter was hard and wanted to, no, needed to release. He needed Harry badly. Wanted him. His body heated up and ready. Instinct guiding him to Harry's.. The Goblin's entrance. The creature laying there was beautiful. Some green skin. The messed up hair that stuck up or stuck back oddly. Claws that could easily hurt him badly. Just, everything was beautiful. And he pressed into the tight hole, pleasure shooting through him along with some pain himself. His own hole still leaking some from the release just a moment ago. And he thrust in. Upon hearing a moaning growl, he knew he hit the sweet spot of the monster. And his pace quickened, hitting the spot again and again.

Goblin was in ecstasy. He was in a way getting punished. Peter had gone in without stretching him out first. It did hurt but the spot destroyed the pain and pleasure came out. His nails grip the soft sheets as his body was rocked with Peter every time he thrust inside. Sending the beast over the edge every time. Even almost forgetting how to breathe. Peter could feel the heat. The fucking was so amazing, he just couldn't stop. He felt himself build slowly. "Ha-Har.. Ahhh" He came deep inside of Harry. Releasing his seed within the Goblin. Peter lay upon him, his cock still inside. Breathing and in a daze from his first release.

Goblin clenched around Peter, not allowing the cum to leak out as he was filled up deep, just threads of white spurting inside of him. His own orgasm had came just a second after and he got it upon himself and the sheets. He allowed himself to be used as a bed for a bit, allowing his best friend to rest.

A new instinct began inside of him though. And the need was coming. But he lay there all the while.

The spider venom was more dominate than Peter's ever hoped to be. And some instinct and needs came with it. The Goblin licks his lips and finally moves and made Peter pull out of him and he started to lick at Peter's chest and over his neck, causing a little moan from his dazed mate. "Did you read that some spiders actually devour their mates? Mostly so their offspring will be born stronger with their father's nutrients.." He chuckled. Peter looks at Goblin and nods. "Yeah...?" He wondered what Harry was getting at and just appreciated the licks he was receiving.

"Well, Pete, I'm actually hungry.. and since you mated with me.." He smirks and his hands pin down Peter.

"Wh-what are you doing?! What do you mean?!"

"I mean what I said Peter" Goblin shifted around, making sure that his mate was kept pinned down. "It's only right that you're my prey. You seem to lack the instinct to eat me.. And since you are tired, think of it as I'm helping you sleep" He had made his way down and his claws gripped the legs that were now struggling. Seems he was back to his senses but still unable to fight Harry.

His jaw unhinged and the more struggling showed that Peter now knew the danger he was in. He was honestly surprised the spider sense Pete had hadn't gone off. The naked form was to be savored and oh he shall savor. The instinct to devour was to great but also he wanted to eat Peter. In a way of possession. That he was his, no one elses.

And once those squirming feet entered his mouth. He was in pleasure again. His tongue licking over his feet and pushed them to the back of the throat. He made his swallows quick, reluctantly. Scarfing down Peter's legs and once he knew they were deep enough to be fully pinned, did he take the time to slow down and savor.

Peter watched in horror. Goblin intended to make him watch himself get eaten alive. It was like a torture. His legs were swallowed up so quickly and were pinned within the heat and slick throat of his love. "Ha-Harry please! Please stop!" He begged Harry, hoping Harry would come to his senses. But since he was taken deeper up to his crotch, it wasn't working.

And more horror. The tongue licked over his ball sac and over his cock, causing another jolt of electric pleasure to shiver through his body. He moaned without the will to stop, tearing up as the tongue worked. He pants out, feeling the blood go to his organ, making it hard again. The licking was rough but he needed more. He was being eaten and he wanted the licks to continue. It made him sick.

But Pete wasn't allowed to cum from the licking as his crotch and rump were swallowed down. To bad the tight slick throat that engulfed him rubbed over his member, making him breathe out. He was loving this and hating it. He tried to hold back, but the pleasure was to much.

Being eaten by his childhood best friend was a nightmare. Yet.. In a way, the more he tried his best to think. The more accepting this was. Being Spider-Man was a dangerous job and he had often wondered at night when in bed how he would die. Every battle he had done nearly killed him, or killed ones he cared for.

He looks down at the Goblin. This was probably the most best way to go. With his best friend. Joining him, feeding him and helping him live on. "Harry.. Harry.." His squirming to get away and his hands that were gripping the sheets in vain attempt to pull himself out began to loosen.

He felt the strong muscles pull over his waist and heard what sounded like a purr escape from the Goblin. He was giving in. In the end, he couldn't fight no matter how hard he tried. He was just exhausting himself. So he gave in. Finally giving in.

And it actually began to feel good, with the fear of becoming a meal pushed aside. The throat was massaging, tight, warm. It was inviting. And that did frighten Pete somewhat. At how the heat and slick of the inside of a predator was. His predator. His Harry. He now felt like he knew how to help him. How to make sure that his best friend wouldn't die. Peter's blood was the cure. But why not his whole body helping to feed and possibly cure him? ".. H-Harry.."

Another swallow and his stomach entered the throat. The pleasure kept shooting hard until his mind went blank and he came inside of the stomach that his body was entering and beginning to curl up.

Harry's stomach was growing with his ever-so slowly becoming former best friend. He had notice a change in his food. The fear and the struggle becoming still, well with the one arch of the other's back and the feel of the heat that hit the wall of his strong stomach. He had not once thought of this as a way of curing his dying disease. He had just went with the instinct of devouring his mate. But also feeling the need to, due to the fact he wanted him all to himself. His food, his dear childhood friend. Dear Peter Parker. Spiderman.

He had to have some joy in the fact he was eating the fraud Spider-Man. But also it was the fact that this was his first human. He was amazed that his host body was mutated enough to with stand a whole human swallowed whole and very much alive.

He was moving up to the chest where he could swear he felt the beating of the heart under skin and bone, growing slowly calm after the release was subsided. So strange but he didn't question. He was just continuing to work on his meal.

Peter did think of the one person he'd leave behind that made him sad. He would have to tell Harry to let Aunt May know he was gone. Probably college or something. He did feel the need to fight. He could hit The Goblin now and it would probably hurt. But that in turn could prove fatal for either of them. Be it Harry choking from the sudden broken focus or the Goblin's rage boiling forth and biting down into Peter. God knows how strong the Goblin's jaw strength is.

His eyes finally looking at the ceiling and than out towards the city sky through the window. He could see a few stars. So strange in New York. He smiles some. The feeling of the heat and the tongue that licked along his back. It was somehow like slipping into a warm and wet sleeping bag. He actually felt at peace. No fear of any villain attacking the city or suddenly attacking him. Just him and Harry.. The Goblin-- No.. His Harry. Peter turned his attention back to Harry and finally made his hands go over, hearing a growl and the teeth touching skin in a threat. But Peter continued forward and his hand came to a rest on Harry's head, fingers brushing into the tangled and messy hair that stood up. His other hand coming to rest on Harry's shoulder.

The Goblin expected another fight, one last attack from Pete. But instead he felt fingers brush and tangle themselves in his hair and the other arm resting on his shoulder. Pete had given in and was allowing himself to be the food he was probably fated to be ever since the two were introduced as kids. Predator and Prey.

With the help of his arms, Goblin finally stood up with Pete's shoulders, arms and head the last thing remaining. Gravity was on his side. And to his surprise, Peter's arms moved off his hair and shoulder and raised in the air. Helping himself slide down the throat. He had to admit, his friend never ceased to amaze him and never ceased to try and help him. Peter was scared and instinct was begging him to fight, telling him to scream for help, plead. But his arms raised up above his head. He looks down at the green eyes with his brown colored ones that were tearing up. And slowly his head began to slip from view.

"I.. I love you Harry.. I love you so much" He said and his face was pressed up against the roof of the mouth and pulled into the throat. His arms beginning to join him. His fingers desperately feeling around at the skin and lips of his Predator. But finally he was swallowed down. Becoming only a travelling bulge that made the belly bigger.

He heard the last words. He loved him. It was not a plea, not false. Not something in one last hope that he'd let his meal go. It was real. Final words he guessed. His tongue licked over, matting the brown hair that tickled at his mouth. And swallows his head down. The fingers were touching his lips, over his nose and cheeks. And he took them into his mouth, savoring the last of him, tongue licking between the fingers and over the fingertips. Savoring the little spider.

And he swallowed. And with that swallow, the last of Spider-man and his former best friend was nothing but food for the Green Goblin. When he felt the last of him enter his much bigger belly. He let out a burp and tapped a claw to his lips. "Excuse me" He cackled. He had eaten his mate! Alive and kicking.

He sat down on the bed that only had the remaining drops of Pete's cum to show he was ever there. "Mmm you made a filling meal, little Spider" His clawed hand rubbed over his belly and his tongue slipped out, letting out a happy sigh. The squirming showed outside the stomach. And it made the Goblin growl happily. "You're mine. You were always mine. Not Connors's, not Gwen's.. Not anyone's. Mine.. "

"Harry.. please tell Aunt May I love her. Please, I don't want her to be scared when I don't come home" Peter pleaded, trying to make his voice louder. There was little air in this heated prison. Another pat he felt against his naked form. "Di-Did you hear me?!"

"I heard, Pete. I will make sure she won't be scared... And no I won't eat her so get that out of your mind." A poke was felt after the reply and Peter nodded. He loved Harry, so so much. He was willing to become his food. Something that could help him.

"I love Harry. Can you please convince him that I loved him so much. That my sacrifice can probably help him.. Help you?"

"He already knows how much you love him. You will keep him full for awhile." The cackle again and he lays back. Rubbing over his belly and closing his eyes. "Goodnight, Peter. You were filling" His green eyes closed and sleep over took him.

Peter was beginning to black out from the lack of air and the warmth. He was smiling though. He felt so safe, much safer than he ever had been. And slowly he began to fall asleep. Happy he helped Harry once again.

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Death Ending Below. For Non-Death Ending, scroll til you see the lines

Harry would awaken in the morning, feeling very groggy but full. He had looked down and his eyes widen some. His belly was still gurgling and churning. It was not as big as last night. But still showed pudge. "God what did I eat last night?" He asked himself. Oblivious to the fact that this was his former friend.

He was beginning to feel much better now though. No pain or anything and he instantly noticed the sores and rotting skin was healing up. He looked so much better than he had in months.

The Goblin stuck to it's word. Harry had gone to visit Aunt May the week after the oblivious incident. He was informed that Peter had gone off to another continue, accepted into college and would miss them both badly.

Harry's flat stomach returned. And he was shocked to learn that the disease was completely gone. He questioned how. No one knew but guessed he somehow managed to build up a resistance from so many generations.

Harry never saw Peter again. And missed him, but at the same time he could feel that there was a part of Peter in him. Funny thing is that he didn't know just how much closer Peter was...

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Non-Death Ending:

Harry awoke that morning and looked down at his stomach. "What the hell did I eat?!" He was huge! He was amazed his stomach or whole front hadn't burst. And he paled when he felt movement in it. He instantly felt sick.

He hacked. Swallowing Peter was easy for the Goblin. Throwing him up for Harry? Torture! He threw up his named friend who fell on the rug in a heap. Covered in saliva and god knows what else. Coughing to and trying to wipe the slick stuff from his eyes so he could see.

"PE-PETE?! Oh-- Fuck" Harry's throat and whole being was aching and he was surprised he wasn't dead from hacking him up. He held his throat. Everything hurt worse than the disease at the moment.

"He.. Hey, Har" Peter coughs some more as he breathed in the cool air and shivered from the air hitting his body. "Kinda happy you didn't digest me.. How could I have explained where I gone"

Harry was wanting to punch Peter for taking this so casually. "I ate you!? You should be horrified! Ow." His yelling hurt his throat more.

Pete laughs. "Goblin kind of has more Spider issues than I do. He ate his mate.. Haha..." He stood up. "I need a shower and you need to add some air freshener in your stomach" He was hugged instantly by Harry who was shaking. "H-Hey hey.. Har, come on.. I'm okay, don't cry"

"I can't lose you. Not you, no matter how much I dislike Spider-Man.. I can never bare to lose you."

Pete's hand hug Harry tightly. "... I actually kind of liked it.." He blushed some and Harry looked at him, confused. "I liked being eaten.. It was terrifying at first.. But it actually felt nice. I felt so safe inside of you.."

"... You uni-brow dork" Harry had to laugh some. "So, the spider has a vore fetish? Never saw that coming" Harry jokes, sarcasm in his tone.

"Only with you. I'm sure Goblin and you wouldn't allow anyone else to try"

"You're damn right" A flicker of green in those eyes proved that Harry and Gobby were in agreement. And the two best friends laughed. And after a week, they did it all over again. Harry learning how to unhinge his jaw and swallow Pete without him going Goblin..

It was a strange new part of their friendship but hey, it was fun and Harry and Goblin knew how to keep it interesting.