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Clicking roll on an app my little brother sent me after I made him steak and homemade Parmesan fries, for his birthday dinner.
[The CYAO APP]
[World: Spider-Man???]
[Sex: Male]
[Entry Type: self Insert into existing character, Peter Benjamin Parker]
[Race: Viltrumite/Special Human Hybrid]
[Boons (Not Including Racial Traits):
-Number of Boons: 5
-Pocket Dimension: is an ability that grants you a personal, fully customizable pocket dimension about the size of a small town. You can freely travel to it at any time and bring along people or objects, shaping its environment, appearance, and conditions however you like. You can also control how time flows inside relative to the outside world. However, you cannot summon items from the pocket dimension directly to yourself, they must be physically brought in or out.
-Dupes: With this ability you can create up to four fully functional duplicates of yourself, an additional ability within this ability is Hive Mind/hive-mind control. You maintain a perfect mental link with every duplicate. You can command them silently, or allow them to operate independently on orders, while perceiving everything they do/track their status in real time almost like playing GTA Five in 3rd person mode, or you can inhabit/operate all bodies simultaneously, though this is very taxing and it it recommended that you train up to using all four duplicates by training using one than two and so on until you grow accustomed to operating four to five bodies at once.
Drawbacks, when using this power, your eyes will turn completely white, with no visible pupils or irises. You will experience physical and emotional backlash when a duplicate is destroyed, the pain you feel will vary based on how violently the duplicate was killed, sometimes leaving you disoriented or in a state of shock that will require recovery time, if your main body is killed while a duplicate exists your consciousness and soul will pass to a duplicate, you will experience the pain of death it is the only way to prevent psychosis from forming.
-Blessing of The Hentai Protagonist, Includes the following:
{Body Modification: You can instinctively modify the body of others, along with your own through touch, for example alter-age, bodily proportions etc.}
{Sensitivity Manipulation: You can manipulate the sensitivity of yourself and anything you touch.}
{Persuasive Pheromones: Your pheromones make people more willing to go along with you or entertain your ideas.}
{Anti-NTR-Field: Fate and Luck aspire to keep your conquests yours. Luck turns her back on any who seek to free them, making them fail in their quest. Fate makes unfortunate accidents befall those who try taking what's yours there's.}
{Hentai Physics: The little inconveniences of sex no longer apply to you, stomach bulging from semen, womb fuck, Ahegao expressions are perfectly normal now.}
-Never Completely Broke: With this you gain a rather unremarkable looking worn brown leather wallet, once per day, you can open it up and find perfectly legal tender equalling $500 in random domination of United States Of America Bills, this wallet will always be in one of your pockets when needed.
-Share Powers:
This ability allows you to share any of your powers with up to 10 people of your choice. You cannot share the ability to share powers, you can choose what powers you wish to share with people, no need to share all of them if you don't want to. People who you share your powers with will start out at the same base strength as you did, even if you have gained a better proficiency then what you started with. They can become better at using these powers than you if they train more than you or if they have a natural talent.
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'Ehh, I got some money left from taking those Google Reward surveys on my account that's going to expire soon…anyways.' Is my thought as I hit the purchase button and use my finger print to authorize the purchase.
[Thank you for purchasing the Premium tier, customer. As our first and most valued customer to actually purchase, Premium tier you are being sent to a world mainly focused on Spider-Man and The MCU, upon one year in this universe not counting time dilation effects of any abilities or different dimension, you can re-roll for a new adventure you can lock in abilities and powers or save them in the save file.]
My dreams are strange and blurry at first but clear up more at a point when a five or six year old boy got his father to play hide and seek with him and step away from his research, more and more dreams came and I realized that they're not just dreams but memories…Peter Parker's memories Garfield Peter Parker's to be exact or at least kinda like them Uncle Ben being killed when I was fourteen alongside Gwen Stacy's Father Hank Stacy and her younger brothers Micheal and Kevin during a shootout between two rival gangs at the park while we were celebrating Gwen's mother's promotion from Lieutenant to Captain in the NYPD.
Gwen and her Mother Georgina are Peter and May's nextdoor neighbors, while Anna Watson lives on the floor below us, Gwen and I have been best friends since…well since we were six she was there for me in ways no adult could after finding out about my parents death, and then we were there for each other after we lost Uncle Ben and the others.
As for Mary Jane Watson she's that girl that May gushes about and has met more than once while Peter has never actually met her but caught a hint of her vibrant red hair every now and then.
I let out a sigh, feeling completely at ease, as I wake up from a restful sleep, I can feel where Peter's memories begin and end and then there are my memories, we're two different people.
'Hmm... I'm a Viltrumite right? So does that mean I can't get Peter's Spider powers? The trip to Oscorp is today so it looks like I'll find out whether or not I can get Peter's Spider powers sooner rather than later…I hope…I can, a Viltrumite with Spider-Sense man that'd be over-powered.' Feeling my thoughts moving a thousand times faster I wonder if it's a sign that I got Peter's prodigious intellect or not.
The smell of May's thick and fluffy waffles and thick cut bacon cooking makes me roll out of bed, looking down I see that I'm just in basketball shorts a pair of basketball shorts.
"Pete has pretty good muscle definition for a nerd." A mumble slips from my lips, this Peter isn't the typical scrawny nerd that before the spider Peter Parker was usually shown as thanks to Georgina Stacy insisting Peter attend martial arts and various self defense classes with Gwen, I can't help but send a silent thank you to "Aunt" Georgina as I head out of my room and into the dining room/kitchen.
I freeze for half a second, as my eyes lock onto a sight that sends a pulse through my cock and down into my balls.
The sight of a curvy, voluptuous woman in gray figure hugging panties and a sports bra, standing at the sink, slightly bent over the kitchen sink, as she's washing dishes, her hips shake from side to side as she hums along to Maroon Five Animal.
My brain supplies that it is my new Aunt May.
'Wow...Aunt May…it's like someone took Marisa Tomei…gave her a super milf serum, and an airbrush treatment…then took that version and made it her base form and airbrushed her again, there is also an animated quality to her like she's real but also…God it's so hard to explain!' My thoughts ramble on as my eyes stay locked on May's perfect round ass and toned legs.
'She's so gorgeous words don't do her justice.' A grin splits across my face, I keep my steps light, walking on my toes, tiptoing behind May and without any warning or being discovered, I wrap my arms tightly around her hips then slide them up to rest around her waist, while pressing my hardness that is held in place by the elastic band of the basketball shorts to her ass and have to choke on a groan at the warmth/softness of her ass cheeks.
May yelps, and flinches, startled by the sudden contact, her head whips towards me a look of relief flashes in her eyes when she sees that it's me…her sweet baby boy Peter.
'Sorry Honey, I'm not your Peter…but I'm going to take excellent care of you from now on.' I apologize to May silently while also sending a silent apology to the dearly departed Peter
"Ohh, Peter!" May gasps in relief and surprise.
"Good morning, May you look beautiful and breakfast smells divine." I offer in greeting and give May Parker a smile, a shiver runs through her body causing her ass to wiggle slightly against me which makes a pulse run through my cock and an ache to tingle in my balls, from our continued closeness.
'Wait is May blushing?! Holy Shit, she is, May is blushing her ears and face are red and her breath is hitching…fuck she looks so hot and adorable at the same time!'
"Peter, you scared me!" May playfully growls with a relieved expression on her face then her ass moves seemingly of it's own volition which causes May's breath to noticeably hitch.
I let out a soft chuckle, and dipping my chin downwards slightly and making a fake sheepish grin appear on my face I apologize and make an excuse that could be believable, "I'm sorry that I scared you Aunt May…just with today being the anniversary…I just wanted to hug you really badly." May's eyes widen a fraction and then a very soft loving look appears in the woman's eyes.
"Oh, Peter honey…I promise I'm not going anywhere." May gasps and turns around slinging her arms around my neck and pressing her lips to my cheek.
'You know it's rather ironic that today is the anniversary of Peter's parents death and having it be the day Peter gets his powers.' my hands ache to slide down and grab May's perfect ass but it is way too early to advance my relationship with
May.
"So, are you working a double shift at the Hospital tonight, future MD Parker?" I ask May playfully, May leans back slightly but keeps my cock pressed between our bodies and I can tell that she's resisting the urge to look down at the offending appendage, but May bats her eyelashes and rolls her eyes at me with a teasing grin on her lips, while a soft giggle bubbles out of her.
"I told you Peter I'm only becoming an RN, not a Doctor. Now come on, let's have breakfast, I made your favorites." May replies, and gestures towards the dining table that has three covered plates resting on it.
"Oh, May…you're the best, you spoil me so much, how is any girl supposed to compete with you?" I tease May and give her a quick kiss on her cheek, but a little too close to her lips, and slowly pull away from the hug, May is practically glowing with love and maybe a little bit of embarrassment or discomfort.
"Peter Benjamin Parker, what has gotten into you today, you're so fresh mouthed?!" May exclaims warmly, and gently slaps my chest leaving a wet handprint against my bare pectoral muscle, turns around to face the sink again, washes her hands, then dries them on a hand towel before walking over to the kitchen table and sitting down to have breakfast.
While I just shrug and join her at the table, May looks at me with an almost sad look in her eyes.
"Peter, someday you'll find the perfect girl for you, she won't be perfect she'll have faults and problems of her own, but I know you'll be happy." May expresses to me and I can tell that she's talking from past experiences.
I look at May seriously and she looks away from me and down at her plate before grabbing a napkin to dab at the corners of her eyes, reaching over with my left hand I grab the napkin from her and slide out of my chair, cupping May's chin with my right hand tilting her head up, I gently wipe away her tears drawing a stunned look from Aunt May, leaning down I place a kiss against her forehead and let my lips linger.
I don't say anything as I pull away and sit back down at the table, May stares at me hard but I concentrate on eating my breakfast and after what feels like forever May starts eating her waffles to and I'll be damned they are the best waffles I've ever eaten, glancing over at May I spot a small almost silly looking smile on the woman's face.
'Heh, I must be batting a thousand.' I can't help but chuckle in my head, once May and I finish breakfast.
"Peter I'll be working the night shift so I won't be back till mid tomorrow morning. So make sure you get up and eat something…maybe I should tell Gwen to come over and check on you." May teases playfully before leaning in and kissing my cheek, with that we both head off to our respective bedrooms, I immediately hop in my private shower, and rub one out to the memory of May's ass pressing against me.
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'What has gotten into that boy?!' May wonders as she shuts her bedroom door behind her, left hand going up to grab her right breast, while her right hand slides down along her abdomen and underneath the waistband of her panties a large wet spot at her crotch symbolizing the effect Peter's actions earlier had on her.
The entire time during breakfast her own imagination had plagued her with fantasies that Peter, pushed down her panties and took her from behind over the kitchen sink, then when she was about ready to scream at herself for such demented fantasies to the point she was visibly crying, the way her sweet boy cupped her chin and dried around her tears…the look in his eyes that promised he'd never leave me, the way Ben left me, the way he pressed his lips against my forehead.
A soft moan slips from May's lips, "Peter, Oh Peter!" May moans as she hurries to chase her release, her hips gyrating.
'Peter-Peter-Peter!' May cries over and over again in her head until it hits, her release crashes into her like a dump truck hitting a Prius at forty miles per hour, it takes everything out of her not to cry out as the evidence of her release gushes through the thin clingy material of her panties.
May's knees and thighs tremble violently as she continues to experience after shocks, she slowly slides to the floor spreading her trembling legs wide.
"Ben…Peter, I'm so sorry…what is wrong with me?!" May expresses as she brings her knees up to her chest and presses her forehead against them as she silently sobs.
'I'm so sorry Ben, but it's been so long and Peter is so much like you.' An image, a phantom of Ben smiling that sweet loving smile that Peter inherited from him appears in her mind, and she hears him say, "It's okay May, I understand, we had our time together…it's time for you to be happy again." But she knows it's her own head trying to justify her new and sudden perverse desires towards Peter.
"Why couldn't he stay a little boy just a little while longer?" May asks the empty room, nearly choking on the sentimental rush of feelings, the memories of being there for Peter's birth, through the sickness that nearly claimed the sweet little boy's life at the age of five, she'd seen it all, raised him after her brother in law Richard and best friend Mary had died so sudden and unexpectedly.
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Fresh out of the shower towel wrapped around my waist, I start looking through Peter's clothes, and settle on a pair of brown cargo pants, a black tee shirt with a worn out and stretched out collar, white socks and a pair of black boxer briefs.
Leaving my bedroom fully dressed, a pair of skateboard shoes on my feet, seeing May's bedroom door closed I lean against it and know lightly.
"May, I'm heading out now." I raise my voice just enough to be heard on the other side of the door.
"Okay." May replies in a forced gentle tone, "Make sure to have fun and try to make a friend...that isn't Gwen!" May finishes and her voice doesn't seem as forced at the end.
"I will, I love you May…I hope you have a nice shift at the hospital, don't forget to eat dinner!" I lay it on thick for May while hoping that I didn't push her too far earlier. Gwen exits her apartment at the same time I exit Casa Del Parker, "Hey good morning Nerd, you look beautiful today." I greet Gwen who, like May, looks like an enhanced version of Emma Stone with a cartoon animation flair.
"Right back at you Dweeb!" Gwen smirks, moves close and bumps her shoulder against my left arm and then playfully tries to elbow me, though her ears are burning red as she does so.
"Mom, is gonna be staying at the station tonight, and Aunt May is going to be working the night shift…would you like to have a sleepover?…I promise I won't play the drums…all night." Gwen asks me and God she looks so cute and for some reason shy at the same time.
Arching an eyebrow at her, "Why Miss Stacy what would your crush Harry Osborn think if he knew you openly invited a boy to spend the night with you all alone?!" I mock gasp while pretending to be shocked/bewildered, I don't think I've ever enjoyed teasing someone as much as I enjoy teasing Gwen.
Gwen glares at me, her lips almost turning into a pout, but when I wrap my arm around her side she practically melts against my side, resting her head against my arm.
"Harry doesn't even know I exist…he's your best fri-" Gwen pauses and looks away from me, her school girl outfit making her super cute/adorable.
"You're my best friend Gwenie." I say to her and bump my head against hers as we leave the apartment building and head to the bus stop.
"Don't call me that!…unless we're alone in a locked room where no one else can hear." Gwen initially snaps at me before her voice turns small and quiet.
Smirking, I tilt my head and place a quick kiss at Gwen's temple, "Sometimes you are just too cute for your own good, Gweniepoo." Gwen makes a sound in her chest and elbows me hard in the ribs.
"Peter Benjamin Parker, how dare you use that nickname!" Gwen rages impotently and continues elbowing my ribs all while blushing up a storm.
"Ooo, the middle name…I'm so scared!" I continue to fan the flames of Gwen's rage, finding it rather cute, before she suddenly sputters out.
"I'm gonna tell Aunt May you kissed me!" Gwen threatens and she seems to think that it's a serious threat that will intimidate me.
"Go ahead tell her…I dare you." I encourage Gwen to follow through on her threat making a shocked expression appear on her face.
"Pete, are you okay?" Gwen asks me, her voice thick with concern. "Yeah, I'm great Gwen, why is something wrong?" I ask while giving her an uncommitted shrug. "I…yeah, everything is fine I guess, it's you seem really different today…more confident, I guess." Gwen murmurs and stops in her tracks making me turn to face her fully.
"Is that a bad thing Gwen?" A bit too much seriousness leaks into my voice and Gwen flinches.
"N-no, I just…" Gwen trails off and looks down at her feet and gently kicks the toe of her right shoe against the ground.
"You're worried that some hot girl is gonna see the new not trying to disappear into his own shadow Peter Parker and think I'm a catch and steal me away from you?!" I try to make it sound playful but the way Gwen looks up at me, the way her eyes widen in surprise like I'd just read her most deep and private thoughts and is terrified I'll judge her for them.
"Don't worry Gwen, I'm your Pete…no girl will ever look at me unless it's to point and laugh while someone shoves me into a locker." I try to come off as playful/reassuring but all I do is make Gwen's nose crunch up and for some reason I picture a kitten about to pounce.
'If I do make an encounter with the spider that should give me Peter's Spider powers I'm going to try and catch it.' The tinder box I have in one of my cargo pants pockets feels heavy at these thoughts.
Gwen starts leading the way holding my wrist in a vise-like grip, 'Okay, she is seriously not happy right now.' I can't help but notice as we arrive at the bus stop, we only have to wait a handful of minutes until the school bus arrives.
Gwen was quick to relinquish my wrist and get on the bus once inside, she shot me a look over her shoulder, that said come on you Dweeb.
Getting on the bus I notice that almost every seat is taken, and that Flash who is sitting at the back of the bus with his friends, is shooting me an angry look while looking like he wanted to deck me for existing.
I started to absentmindedly walk down the rows not really paying attention to anything as I reviewed Peter's memories of Flash, Eugene Thompson and all he put the poor kid through.
'Pete, you may not have been one to retaliate but I am…and I'm going to make him pay for the years he tormented you one way or another…' The memories of Flash's hot mom who absolutely adores Peter Parker bubble to the surface and I have to fight off the urge to smirk.
"Peter!" Gwen calls out to me and grabs my wrist and motions with her eyes to the empty patch of seat beside her before patting the empty seat like she was worried I wasn't taking that hint.
"Thanks Gwen." I offer her a genuine smile that makes Gwen look away from me, the girls behind her the blonde, named Sally makes barfing sounds, and makes a snide comment that makes Gwen's shoulders hunch slightly,"Yuck nerd love!" While the girl who is sitting beside her next to the window.
"Sally, stop." Liz Allen her brown haired brown eyed seat neighbor says and gives me a look filled with apology.
I plaster a fake smile on my face, "You know Sally…after Rand dumped you for being a bitch you'd think you'd have taken that as a hint that you needed an attitude adjustment…but nope, you're still just a brainless cunt who after high school is going to work the same corner her mom does and share the same John's…get pregnant by twenty and live off of welfare that I'll be paying for, for the rest of your little insignificant life while your kids will grow up to be just as useless, just as insignificant, little leeches just like their mother." I say to her and the girl is in tears, Liz Allen is staring at me like I've been body snatched, jokes on her Pete has, while Gwen is pinching my waist to an almost obsessive degree.
"From now on Sally, any snide comment you have about Gwen, keep to yourself…unless you'd like for everyone at school to see your mom at work performing her daily…I mean nightly duties…you can talk shit about me as much as you like as you always have…but not Gwen…who is the only reason you aren't still in sixth grade." I say while leaning in close to Sally an unkind smile on my face.
"We cool?" I ask her while slightly lifting up my left eyebrow.
Sally whimpers but nods her head, and I slide into the seat next to Gwen,
"Thanks for saving me a seat Gwen."
"What was that? Because that certainly wasn't my best friend just now!" Gwen snarls at me and I release a harsh sigh.
Moving my right hand over I grab Gwen's left hand that is resting on her lap, which makes her jump slightly in her seat, Gwen's face whips up to mine and her eyes widen, she begins chewing on her bottom lip before she squeezes my hand back a silly little smile on her face before turning her head to watch the view out of the window.
Soon, our bus arrived at our destination, and I will admit that I'm a little surprised that the bus took us straight to Oscorp rather than Mid Town Preparatory Academy of the Sciences and Arts.
There was a general exclamation of "Wow!" By my classmates as we exited the bus upon seeing the monolithic Oscorp building, currently the biggest building in New York City and all of her boros.
The bus driver who turns out is our science teacher Mr.Larson, something I only realized once I got a good look at him.
"Okay class, I think you've all looked at the outside long enough." Our Science Teacher and bus driver says with a chuckle and waves for us to head inside, I feel someone trying to shove me from behind and I roll with the force, turning sideways and delivering a quick jab to the throat of the taller blonde haired boy who is built more like a linebacker than a quarterback.
Flash grabs his throat as he struggles to breath, moving around Flash I punch his left knee making him kneel down then grab a fistful of his slightly too long blonde hair.
"I'm not your punching bag anymore Eugene, just because your Daddy gets drunk and takes being a worthless failure at life out on you doesn't give you the right to beat on me. Or anyone else for that matter I put up with a lot in memory of you once being my closest friend, and being there for me when my parents first disappeared…and because your Mom still adores me and thinks we're still best pals and blood brothers, but I'm done Flash…you come at me again and I'm taking you out." I threaten and Mr.Larson grabs my arm just above my elbow in a harsh grip.
"Mr.Parker if you don't desist, with this attitude I will call your guardian to come and retrieve you, and you will miss out on the tour of Oscorp." Mr. Larson threatens me and I resist the urge to punch him in the face, while letting go of Flash's hair.
Flash glares up at me from on his knees but his expression isn't angry it's filled with surprises and hurt, I can feel everyone staring at us and whispering amongst themselves.
"Wow, the school nerd has gone full psycho…" I hear one girl snicker to her small click of friends.
"Oh sure thing Mr.Larson, I hope you'll do something about bullying other than punishing the long-time victims of it when they get tired of taking somebody's shit and hit back…in a way that doesn't reflect the Columbine Massacre." I snark back making the man narrow his eyes at me, but he doesn't say anything and releases my arm.
Mr.Larson helps Flash back onto his feet and Flash continues to look at me with a complicated expression in his eyes, and I can't tell if he's crying from the throat punch or from what I said to him.
Turning back to Gwen she has her arms crossed over her chest and looks to be between trying to decide if she should be looking at me proudly for finally standing up for myself or if she should be chewing me out for what I just did to Flash.
But she seems to decide silence is the better part of valor and turns around to head inside Oscorp her hands still angrily crossed over her chest as she stomps up the steps leading to Oscorp's public front entrance.
The inside of the place gives off a futuristic vibe with holographic screens with full color capabilities displaying Oscorp spiels of advancement and saving humanity while a woman at the front desk gave us our ID cards, and the two people responsible our tour walk out of the elevator just as the last person takes their ID badge.
"Hello, everyone!" Greets a rather familiar looking man and woman both in white lab coats, the man is missing one arm, and the woman is a dead ringer for Mary Parker.
"Hello everyone I'm Doctor. Connors, and this is my wife Mrs-Doctor Connors, who is also a renowned scientist…and while I would love to be your guide for this trip…I am sorry to say that I am late for a meeting and my wife will be conducting the tour."
'He looks a lot like he did in the Amazing Spider-Man movie…but his wife…she looks like she could be a supermodel and is identical to Mary Parker from Peter's memories.' I feel my heart race as I stand beside Gwen, Gwen seems to pick up on the resemblance between Mrs.Conners and Mrs.Parker and reaches over, grabs my hand and interlocks our fingers, I start to look at her.
But then I feel eyes on me like they're trying to burn a hole through me. I notice Doctor Curtis Conners is staring at me as if he's just seen a ghost and his wife almost looks on the brink of crying as she looks at me even more intensely before a calm washes over her.
Doctor Curtis Conners looks passively to Mary Parker who nods to him in reassurance before he takes off and I can tell that he's struggling with not looking at me.
Mrs Connors clears her throat, "Hello again everyone, for a proper introduction I am Doctor Martha Conners and whilst my husband is the foremost expert on Herpetology, for those of you who don't know what Herpetology means it is the study of-"
"All Reptilian species and sub-species." The words slip from my lips and draw and fragile smile from Martha Connors.
"That is correct…you wouldn't happen to be the son of Mary and Richard Parker, are you…young man?" The tentative pause in Martha's voice tells me she already knows the answer but is looking for a way to carry a conversation with me.
"Yes, I'm Peter Parker, the son they left on someone else's porch while they ran off and got themselves killed." My response comes out cold and sharp and with the way she almost undetectably flinches at my words the suspicion that I have that this is actually Mary Parker gains a lot more credit in my mind, Gwen squeezes my hand tightly, not enough to hurt of course but to say I'm here for you Peter.
"Why-I…yes, you have your mother's eyes and hair and your father's face, my husband and I were close friends and co-workers of the Parker's, you probably don't remember me."
"I remember you just fine and being a blonde, I also remember trying to call you to ask if you knew where my mom and dad were, only for you to hang up on me and tell me to never call you Aunt Martha again…before your number was disconnected." My voice grows even colder and sharper as I review Peter's memories of the Connors's and their once closeness to the Parker's.
"I-maybe we can talk about this in private Peter…it's been a long time, and I know, we…I didn't handle things as well as I could have, please?" Martha Connors looks one step away from breaking into tears, her mask of calmness having cracked like an egg shell under just a tiny bit of pressure.
"Sure…let's talk later, I've already waited nine years for some kind of answer, why not wait a little while longer." My voice comes out sharp and unkind but Martha seems to completely miss it as a relieved expression flickers across her face, but then again maybe my voice was soft enough that only Gwen could hear me after the sure let's talk later bit if my reply.
"Come on everyone, we've only got a couple of hours and have a lot of ground to cover!" Martha Connors says with fake cheer and enthusiasm in her voice as she begins leading the tour, everyone else walks past Gwen and I and I don't realize that my right hand is shaking or that I had clenched it into a fist at some point.
What is even more shocking is Flash resting his hand on my shoulder, "Hey…I'm sorry for everything, Pete. Ho-how did you know about-about Dad?" Flash has to take multiple deep breaths as his body trembles, must be the realization that he was turning into a copy of his own abuser had really gotten to the jock.
"Since we were kids and you slept over at my house and I saw the bruises…I thought you knew because after that sleepover you slowly pulled away and started being a dick. I told Ben and May that someone was hurting you and that I thought it was your dad. But you and your Mom wouldn't talk to the cops about what was happening, so nothing got better for you guys and you started treating me worse. I think it was around the time that you broke my arm pushing me down that flight of stairs that I stopped caring about what was happening to you at home and even Ben gave up on you. It took a couple more years for May to give up on you too, didn't you ever wonder why you stopped getting big tins of homemade cookies for every holiday from her?" I look up at Flash as I speak to him and realize I don't hate him, I just feel sad for him.
"I…" Flash's voice trembles and he looks away from me.
"If you're really sorry Flash, stop bullying people, and stop your friends from bullying them…we'll probably never be as close or even half as good of friends as we were when we were kids but I'm willing to give it a shot if you're willing and put in the effort to change." I use talk-no!-jutsu on Flash and extend my right hand to him Flash looks at it for a second or so with an uncertain expression on his face before he shakes it.
"Thanks Pete…I'll do my best to be better than my dad from now on." Flash says as his face and ears turn red, he looks away from me with a shy smile on his face.
'WAIT A FUCKING MINUTE, IS FLASH GAY? IS THAT WHAT BULLYING PETER WAS ALWAYS ABOUT? A SEXUALLY REPRESSED BOY TRYING TO GET HIS BOY-CRUSH TO NOTICE HIM?!' I shout in my head and shimmy closer to Gwen, whose shoulders are currently trembling and is covering her mouth with her free hand.
'Oh, Gwen Stacy, you are such a traitorous brat…'
Clearing my throat, "Come on we better catch up…wouldn't want a weird rumor starting around school about two nerds and the quarterback having a love triangle." I try to quip but Flash's face seems to burn an even brighter shade of red and even Gwen's ears start to burn.
'Wait…is this seriously a love triangle with Peter at the center of it with Gwen and Flash vying for his attention?!' I suddenly feel like I'm going to be sick as I drag Gwen with me to catch up with the tour group.
When the three of us catch up to Dr. Martha Connors, I catch the tail end of her covering the various technological advancements, space- related research, and she is just starting to talk about gene-splicing related projects, and showing off the Spider's Richard Parker bred in his lab.
"So, students, what you're looking at now are the results of genetic engineering at the earliest stages of conception…and the fruit of Richard Parker's research into genetic engineering," Martha Connors explains, pointing to a wall of what look-like the pet section at Wal-Mart with containers filled with spiders.
"These fifteen spiders have been genetically engineered, giving them stronger bodies, webs and other abilities that normal spiders don't have."
"Doctor Connors there are only thirteen spiders." I point out for her after counting them.
"What?" Dr. Connors exclaims rather loudly in shock and quickly moves to count the spiders herself getting the same count that I did, her voice trembles slightly.
"Students, I need to step away for a moment." She says, and moves to hurry off grabbing some kind of device out of the left pocket of her labcoat probably to report the missing spiders.
Looking up above me I see two spiders one is a black spider with red markings that is crawling across a subsupport and then there is a white, black and red spider that drops down onto my head from a line of webbing that descended from the ceiling.
It quickly moves from the top of my head to my neck I lose track of the black and red spider as I feel the sting of the multicolored spider biting into the back of my neck, pulling my hand free of Gwen's while she suddenly hisses in pain I grab my spider and store it away in the tinder box while Gwen smacks her spider off of her body killing it.
'Damn, sorry superpowers granting spider.' I apologize to the dead spider and catch Gwen as a dizzy spell seemingly hits her.
'I better get Gwen out of here and home, I have no idea how the process of gaining powers will affect us.'
"Peter…I don't feels so good." Gwen murmurs softly and I sling her arm over my shoulders and wrap an arm around her waist.
"I know Gwenie, I'm going to take us home." I murmur to her and Gwen nods her head before it tilts sideways and lands against my chest, quickly checking Gwen's pulse as I begin moving her away from the group to an empty corner, 'Her heartbeat is steady, that's a relief.' Maneuvering Gwen onto my back I leave Oscorp through an additional entrance/exit into an alley and maneuver through the alley to a bus stop, as I reach the bus stop a dizzy spell starts to hit me.
By the time I get back to our apartment building my breathing is ragged, my clothes are drenched with sweat, and my stomach feels like it's eating itself…and Gwen is in a similar position, whimpering softly against my neck.
"We're almost home Gwenie." I try to reassure her but my words come out as unintelligible slur.
Grabbing the door handle to Casa Del Stacy the brass crumples on itself and I can hear the steel components shearing as I turn it, the door slowly swings open.
Entering her apartment, I immediately head for her bedroom nearly tripping over my…Peter's skateboard, slipping on a pair of panties just left in the hallway but I make it to Gwen's room and lay her down on her bed.
"Pete, what's happening to me? my skin…my body feels so funny and my clothes hurt my skin?!"
Gwen asks and seeing that her white button up shirt and sweater thing are absolutely drenched in sweat, not wanting to leave Gwen like that I very gently take Gwen's clothes off as moans pour from her lips, leaving her only in a pair of panties.
"Is that better Gwenie?" I ask my voice as gentle and soothing as I can make it while it fills with a natural warmth, Gwen nods her head to answer my question before moving her arms like she's waiting for a hug, I go to step away from the bed but a powerful feeling of vertigo hits me and I almost drop to my knees.
Gwen's entire body is flushed red, and the sensitivity starts to hit me as well. My clothes not only itch but feel like they're on fire causing me to practically rip them off with a vengeance.
Gwen manages to open her pretty blue eyes and look up into my eyes, "Pete hug me." Gwen whimpers and I find myself moving to do just that, the relief from the burning feeling of my skin is almost instantaneous where mine and Gwen skin touch.
"T-take-th-them-off, pleaseee." Gwen whimpers but the only thing left is our underwear, and I hesitate to do so but Gwen's sudden pained whimpers smash my reluctance to pieces. My boxer briefs and her panties soon hit the hard wood floor and what little space was between Gwen and I's bodies disappeared instantly.
The world around me narrows. All I can see is Gwen's plump kissable lips. All I can feel is her soft warm body and how it conforms to my body, my hands landing against her feverish skin, our hearts pounding in sync. My lips go dry, my mind goes blank, I feel like I'm drowning until Gwen's soft lips press against mine.
'Sweet.'
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'Peter…I love you, I want you to kiss me!' Gwen thinks hazily as her world narrows to only Peter Parker, her Pete, her body moves on its own her lips slamming against his lips.
Gwen's eyes widen slightly as Peter returns her kiss passionately, 'My first kiss…our first kiss, Pete's lips taste so sweet.' Flutters through Gwen's mind as hers and Peter's lips roughly smack against each other, the soft…but rough sensation she feels, feels amazing.
But it isn't enough her body burns with a deep need for more so she pushes her tongue into Peter's mouth invading it like it's Normandy on D-day, while her hands slide over Pete's naked body hungrily devouring him her fingers find his hard throbbing cock that is pressed against her belly, a hot gasp escapes Peter's lips at her touch.
'Its so big and hot.' Gwen thinks and jolts when Peter's fingers begin caressing her bare cunt aggressively, making a strange sound tear from Gwen's throat.
"Gw-Gwen-we-we-shou-should-" Peter gasps into Gwen's mouth but his touching of her pussy remains aggressive.
'Peter, don-don't say we should stop!' Gwen cries out in her head, as a throaty moan slips out of her amidst the kissing of her Pete.
'I wish we didn't wait so long!' Gwen thinks even as her eyes begin to water for some reason even though Peter's touch becomes more skilled with every passing second, the way his penis twitches in her hand and against her belly makes Gwen want to scream.
A muffled scream rips from Gwen's throat as Peter inserts a finger inside her pussy, the sudden intrusion makes her squirm and cry.
'It feels so good!' Gwen exclaims as the heat in her body increases and she feels herself growing damper at his touch, suddenly Peter's other hand begins fondling her breasts, his grip is rough and inexperienced but she likes it…no she doesn't just like it she loves it.
Peter breaks the kiss and Gwen nearly screams at the loss of the feeling of his lips against hers, "Gwen…I-I-can-can't hold back any-anymore." Peter's growling voice sends a thrill throughout Gwen's body, with those growled words Peter flips Gwen over and shoves her face into one of her many many pillows.
"I-I'm sorry Gwen!" Peter roars and tears glisten in his eyes, while Gwen's become half lidded as ingrained instincts take over as she feels Pete's hard thing touch her pussy.
'Y-yes!' Gwen cries in her mind and heart as the feeling that the burning heat coursing throughout her system will be smothered by Peter being inside of her.
But she could feel Peter resisting his own urges so she felt it necessary to assist him by rubbing his cock against her pussy lips by rolling her hips in circles. Making sure that he is nice and lubricated by her juices.
Gwen was getting tired of waiting for Peter to push it inside of her and the heat burning through her body was starting to grow in intensity once more.
"Peter, please!" The whimper that leaves Gwen would probably embarrass her when she's in her right mind but right now that desperate plea was all Peter needed, and a loud gasping cry escapes her lips, as she feels the tip of his burning hot penis entering her, stretching her more than any of her fingers or his finger.
Peter moves in slowly, gradually, while Gwen whimpers and squirms underneath him.
'I-it hurts, and tingles but it feels goo-!' Gwen expresses in her head but her thoughts are cut off as Peter suddenly slams into her his hips smacking against her ass, his cock tearing through her virgin tunnel his whole things inside of her.
Gwen buries her face into a pillow and cries into the pillow all air being pushed out of her lungs because of the pain, her cry being muffled by pillow prevents Peter from realizing he is hurting her but judging by his ragged breathing and glazed over eyes Peter isn't in any condition to be worrying about his best friend.
Breath rushes back into Gwen's lungs as Peter pulls back before being forced out of her in a cry of pleasure and pain as Peter slams his hips forwards once more, Gwen's body trembles as her eyes partially roll up slightly.
The burning heat within her starts to abate with every one of Peter's thrusts, his penis keeps pummeling her core from behind, his right hand randomly and roughly smacks her butt from time to time, as his left squeezes her right breast.
"Ohh-oh-Pete-Pete! Gwen begins to moan in time with the sounds of Peter's hips slapping against her ass.
At Gwen's moans Peter's pace increases to the point his hips almost seem to blur from the ferocity that he is slamming in and out of her with.
"Ahh-ahhh-ahhh-haaaghhh!"
Gwen moaningly cries out as her mind grew fuzzy and her body tingles with a pleasant warmth as Pete fuck her deflowered pussy deep and nice.
Her cunt muscles spasming, again and again, as she squirts like a waterfall, her face morphing into a picture of pleasure.
Gwen's body and mind just couldn't keep up with Peter anymore her vision was white fuzz and her head was filled with white noise the burning heat in her body quiets down to a fuzzy warmth as Peter's cock twitches deep inside of her and he erupts deep inside of her…there was no conversations both immediately falling unconscious from the combined effects of the spider bites and exhaustion, Peter falls onto Gwen's back his face nuzzling against the side of her neck.
[2]
To say Georgina Stacy is unhappy with her job and exhausted would be an understatement, besides the budget cuts to her department that have led to her having to lay off half of her department/precinct's personnel, leaving her only three detectives, to handle homicide cases Katherine Beckett, Javier Esposito and Kevin Ryan, then there is Beckett's personal cheerleader Richard Castle, an unpaid civilian consultant who constantly gets on her nerves and bumbles up cases, but thanks to his friendship with Mayor Wilson Fisk and Police Commissioner Henry Derienger she can't kick him out.
Feeling dead on her feet Georgina gets out of her cruiser and heads into her apartment building, and instead of taking the stairs as usual, she takes the elevator, a risk she normally wouldn't take given its age.
The elevator door slides open, spitting her out between her and May's apartment, a soft smile on her lips as an image of a certain messy haired brunette with big beautiful doe eyes flashes in her head.
'May said she'd be working the night shift this weekend. That means Peter will be sleeping over to keep Gwen company…and that means I get a Peter Parker breakfast of thick fluffy waffles that are to die for!' A bit of energy brims up inside of Georgina at the thought of Peter making her breakfast, but as she reaches for the door handle to her apartment she notices the damaged door handle, and the fact that the door has been left ajar, looking at the door frame she sees that the door was forced open from the outside.
The tiredness vanishes as much as it can from Georgina's face, her posture straightens as she pulls her sidearm from it's holster, then she hears it…them Gwen's cries and a man's grunts, she enters her apartment clearing the main living area/kitchen and moves down the hallway, clearing her own bedroom and then the bathroom, she moves to her little girl's bedroom even though every wasted second stabs at her heart.
"Ohh-mmm-fu-fuck-yes!" A woman moans, the voice tickles something in the back of her head but her protective instincts the second voice instigates inside of her make her ignore the woman's voice.
"N-N-No-no more please!" She can hear Peter's begging someone to stop along with the sounds of flesh smacking against flesh, a part of her can't stop worrying about Peter though, she also knew that there was no way Peter would be here without Gwen even though he is more than welcome even having a key to her home.
Georgina presses her back up against the wall beside the door to Gwen's room and turns the handle and slowly begins to push the door open, then steps into the room gun raised and pointed at the bed.
Before she can properly register what she's seeing, something sticky encases her sidearm and right hand, then pulls her towards the bed, she slams into Gwen and her assail…victim, her eyes meet the slightly glazed over brown doe eyes of the boy who is just as much her child as Gwen is, even if they don't share a drop of blood.
"Ca-can't stop, only your cum shooting inside me makes the burning stop Pete!" Gwen moans then sinks her hands into her mother's hair and pulls the woman into a searing kiss.
Georgina tries to push Gwen away, but her daughter is too strong, the longer the kiss lasts the more certain desires begin to burn within Georgina.
"Uhh-uh-Aunt Geor-Gerorgina." Peter's groaning her name sends a perverse thrill through Gerorgina's core, then her blouse is ripped open, and her bra pushed up exposing her tits, before feverish lips lock onto her left nipple while Peter's hands begin squeezing her tits.
Gwen breaks the lip lock with her mother as Georgina's mind grows fuzzy while her body burns with needs she's been suppressing since Ben Parker's death.
"Ohhh-Peter-no!" Georgina moans but doesn't try to move away from Peter's hungry lips and fondling hands, "He loves boobs." Gwen giggles and Georgina lets out a startled giggle, "All boys do Gwen-haa-dolyn-its-haa bi-biology." Georgina tells her daughter drawing a raunchy giggle out of Gwen who lifts her up onto the bed, and rips her clothes the rest of the way before using her mother's handcuffs to cuff Georgina's hands behind her back while peppering her mother's neck and shoulders with kisses while one hand starts rubbing her mother slit and teasing her clitoris.
"GWEENNN STOPPP!" Georgina shouts in shock but then finds her mouth full of Peter's tongue as his lips smack against hers, the ache in her core increases tenfold and Gwen's two fingers are replaced by Peter's big fat young cock.
Making Georgina let out a boisterous moan into Peter's mouth followed by a scream as she experiences a gushing orgasm as Gwen starts fingering her ass with one hand and rubbing her clit with the other.
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May, May knew what she was getting into pursuing a career at a hospital as an RN, at least she thought she did but to have five "Doctors" six patients and one very attractive female nurse proposition her and inappropriately grope her ass and try to grab her tits has made her rethink her career path, 'I was safer being a waitress…those doctors don't seem to understand that no means no, unless you knee them in the groin!' May angrily huffs in her head, she didn't want to quit as becoming an RN would allow her to provide more for Peter, but at the same time she didn't feel safe at work either.
Just at the landing of the stairs that lead to her and the Stacy's apartments loud moaning sounds reach her ears making May blush fiercely, 'What is it with people lately?!' May thinks aghast even as her panties grow damp.
Just as May is about to reach her apartment door she notices that one the door to Georgina and Gwen's apartment has been forced open and left that way…and that the moans are pouring from the open door, feeling her heart begin to race May takes her phone out of her purse…along with her snubnose 38 special Georgina got her for personal protection, while fearing the worst and making her way into the apartment.
'The moans are coming from Gwen's room, oh god Peter…my baby boy if someone hurt you.' May's thoughts turn dark and a mental picture of a dead and bloated Peter pops into her head while a faceless individual rapes Gwen.
With a snarl on her face May charges into Gwen's bedroom, only to find a sight not even found in her wildest of fantasies, Peter on his back fucking up into Georgina's beautiful body while Gwen is on top of her mother kissing her back and fingering her asshole.
May turns and runs out of the room, out of the apartment across the hall, pausing at the door to her apartment struggle to get her key into door as her body burns with a twisted desire as the mental picture playing in her mind was now showing her bouncing on Peter's lap as he sucks and plays with her tits, getting into the apartment slamming the door behind her May slips to the floor and begins relieving herself even as guilty confused tears pour down her face.
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'Finally Gwen…and I have calmed down and while she is sleeping peacefully with her face resting on her mother's tits, what happened to Gwen and I seems a lot like what happened to Cindy Moon and Peter Parker whenever they were close to each other.' I on the other hand am experiencing a minor heart attack at my suspended weightlessness as I float in the air above Gwen's bed, the bedframe of which is little more than splinters, it also doesn't help that every time my eyes drift to Gwen my balls start to ache with need or that her gorgeous Mom is a dead ringer for Margot Robbie who got the same make me hotter than comic book characters treatment, with slightly wider hips, fuller breasts and a bit of cartoon-like animation to her.
Taking a deep breath will myself to the ground my feet hit the wood floor making release a harsh breath, taking tentative steps to Gwen's bed I rest my hand on the mattress and Gwen, then picture myself, Aunt Georgina, Gwen and the mattress appearing in a cottage at a beach.
The feeling of absolute control and power that washes through me inside of my pocket dimension is intoxicating, just with a meer thought I make the ocean boil, part and turn blood red, I make mountains rise and crash, a massive red wood forest sprout and decay all within a matter of seconds all the while keeping Gwen and Georgina isolated from the all of it.
'I am God!' My traitorous brain supplies and a cold feeling washes down my back, and I punch myself in my face breaking my nose.
"You are not God, I am not God, I just have a pocket dimension that I control fully through will and imagination…but still not a god!" My voice is a bit distorted as I realign my nose and it heals properly back in place, looking down at my shirt, and right fist I see blood.
'God's don't bleed red, they bleed golden Ichor or pure radiant light, you're just an insect with some juice, don't forget this is a Marvel universe? Gods are puny, Celestials are upper management and there are things even beyond them!' I give myself an internal reality check, and float over to Gwen and Georgina.
'Let's try out power bestowal on these two.' resting my right hand against Gwen's back while I place my left on Georgina's forehead, I can feel/taste my powers…my physiology, they are a myriad of colors and flavors all seemingly endless and self propagating I separate off, small sections of each except for the pocket dimension, and push them into Gwen and Aunt Georgina, the process appears completely painless but I can see there own energy spectrum…mutating changing…adapting, yet I can still take away what I have just given them, like a god granting a mortal a bit of its power making them its champion.
I can sense/feel that I can only add eight new people once I grant them something; the slots are forever locked to those people…I can take and give my powers as freely as I want, but I can never give powers to someone not of my ten chosen.
Speeding up the passing of time inside of my pocket dimension to 30x faster than the real world, I begin training with my new powers setting up obstacle courses, to train my Spider-Sense, my reaction times, my flight ability and strength.
By the time I finished setting up the gauntlet of exercise courses, two screams drew my attention flying over the now, cartwheeling in the air Stacy's, I chuckle.
"Peter, what is happening to us?! And why does Gwen think we're inside of you?!"
"Because we are! Can't you feel it, that he's all around us?!" Gwen asks with a rather impassioned voice drawing a soft chuckle out of me, "I'm glad to see that you're no longer in heat Gwen…not that I didn't enjoy the sex greatly-" I start to bumble through talking to Gwen who giggles shoots a web at my chest and pulls herself to me, impacts my chest like a missile and kisses me.
"It didn't happen how I imagined it happening, nor did I ever imagine helping you fuck my mom…but I'm happy it happened Pete, because I've been in love with you my whole life!" Gwen confesses in an adorable manner, while Georgina looks at us with a complicated expression in her eyes and on her face.
"I only realized I've been in love with you since the day we met Gwen…though I also love your Mom, and Aunt May…" I say to her and Gwen's nose crinkles cutely as she makes a face at my words before I subconsciously shoot a web at Aunt Georgina and pull her to me, she impacts Gwen and I, I wrap my free arm around her waist lean in and capture the mature blonde's lips.
Georgina moans into my mouth and submits to me fully, I hear a sigh explode out of Gwen, "Fine…but no one else!" Gwen mutters and through the corner of my right eye I see Gwen trying to pout but she's smiling lovingly at me kissing her mom.
'Weird, but Gwen has been expressing her worries about her mom's love life and the lack thereof to Peter for a while now.'
Breaking the kiss with Georgina I smirk at Gwen who blushes fiercely, "Peter, where are we? How are we flying? An-and we can't be together. I'm old enough to be your mother!" Georgina asks in a rush of questions before trying to refuse a relationship with me yet her head tilts back, mouth falling open as I slide my hand from her lower back to the bottom curve of her ass and use my middle finger to apply a gentle pressure against her clit.
"Auntie you're mine now." The possessiveness bleeds through my voice and I can feel both Gwen and Aunt Georgina's heartbeat rates increase.
"Peter…" Georgina's soft voice hold no resistance, "I love you so much, you should know that, even though Hank and I were married and he was the father of my children who I loved deeply, but he couldn't handle my desires as a woman but Ben, May, Anna and I…we, well we were…"
"You were altogether, Gwen and I found the camcorder with a tape still in it, Uncle Ben was your Master, Aunt May and Anna Watson were your lovers…and Uncle Hank had a cuck fetish, finding that video and going through the start of puberty was the reason Gwen and I stopped taking baths together and we stopped sleeping in the same beds together before the shooting…" At my confession that Gwen and I knew just how kinky the grown ups that surrounded us are, Gwen buries her blushing face into the crook of my neck and out of embarrassment chomps on my shoulder lightly.
"Oh my…well it makes sense now why you and Gwen would break out into blushes around any of us and why you both were so awkward at all times there for a couple of years…we were all starting to think that you and Gwen were exploring each other's bodies. May was going to talk to Gwen, and we elected Anna to walk you through everything Peter, but then we lost them. Without Ben everything fell apart. May, Anna and I are still best friends but we don't have sex with each other anymore." Georgina expresses her voice cracking slightly both out of laughter and long suppressed heartache.