William had just finished recounting the events that transpired after their return to Earth, leaving both Ben and Peter in contemplative silence. The weight of his words hung heavy in the air as they processed the staggering revelations. While Peter was accustomed to the bizarre, Ben seemed particularly shaken, his brows knitted together as he tried to wrap his head around the sheer absurdity of it all.
However, it was the spaceship that nearly sent Ben into a meltdown.
"It's bigger than the house!" Ben exclaimed, his voice filled with disbelief as he gawked at the colossal spacecraft dominating the vast backyard. His rough, orange fingers twitched slightly, as if he were trying to convince himself it was real.
"Yeah, that's kinda the point of a spaceship, Ben," Peter quipped, adjusting his mask before glancing toward William. "I gotta admit, though, even for you, this is… excessive."
William chuckled, shaking his head. "You should see the inside."
As if responding to his words, the ship's loading ramp hissed and lowered, unfolding like the tongue of some mechanical beast. A soft hum of energy filled the air, and the gentle glow of interior lights beckoned them inside. Peter and Ben exchanged glances before cautiously stepping forward.
Then, a sudden burst of energy split the sky.
A powerful "WHOOSH!" filled the air as a golden streak blazed overhead, causing a gust of wind that rustled the trees. William instinctively looked up, his sharp eyes tracking the familiar glow before Carol Danvers descended, her boots touching down with a controlled thud.
The sheer force of her landing sent a ripple through the ground, but William remained unfazed. Instead, he raised an eyebrow at her unexpected arrival.
"Did you want something?" he asked, arms crossed. Her sudden reappearance puzzled him, especially after their rather heated encounter on the moon.
Carol exhaled sharply, her stance stiff. She hesitated for a moment, her lips pressing into a thin line before finally speaking.
"You blew up my ship," she stated flatly. "I need a lift."
William blinked, then let out a short chuckle. "And you just assumed I'd say yes?" He tilted his head, smirking as he added, "Are you dense?"
Carol's eyes flared with irritation, her posture tightening as her hands curled into fists. For a fleeting second, it seemed as though she was about to throw a punch. Normally, she wouldn't hesitate to put someone in their place for that kind of remark.
But the memory of their battle on the moon resurfaced, how he had dismantled her with alarming ease. Her fingers relaxed, the anger in her eyes dulling into something more reluctant.
"I have nothing to offer since everything was on my ship," she admitted, her voice still laced with begrudging pride. "However, help me, and I promise I'll return the favor at a later date, in the name of Captain Carol Danvers!" She delivered the last part with a dramatic flourish, standing tall with her arms folded across her chest.
William raised an eyebrow. The shift in her demeanor caught him off guard.
With a sigh, he scratched the back of his two-toned hair and turned toward Ben and Peter. "Go on ahead, I'll handle this," he muttered before facing Carol once more.
"I don't mind you tagging along," he said casually, "as long as you're respectful and don't cause issues with my women."
Carol blinked. Then again.
"W… W… Women? As in plural?" she stammered, her expression somewhere between disbelief and mild horror.
William barely had time to react before an almost tangible aura of danger radiated from her. A second later, she jabbed a finger against his chest, her voice rising an octave.
"W… W… W… Womanizer!" she accused, her eyes narrowing.
William just stared at her, nonplussed. "Seriously?"
Carol huffed, crossing her arms and turning her nose up at him. "I'll be watching you, womanizer!" she declared before floating up the ramp, her golden aura flaring slightly.
William exhaled, running a hand down his face. "Great," he muttered, shaking his head. "As if I needed another headache."
William turned his back on the sprawling mansion, his boots making steady, purposeful steps as he approached the entrance of the Harbinger of Ruin. The sleek, dark vessel loomed before him, its hull reflecting the pale light of the setting sun. He could feel the pulse of power beneath his feet as he stepped into the ship, the heavy doors sliding open with a soft hiss.
Inside, the air was charged with a faint hum of advanced technology, the kind Peter couldn't resist gawking at. As William entered, he saw Peter already lost in wonderment, his eyes wide as he examined the high-tech consoles, buttons, and alien machinery surrounding him.
"WHERE DID YOU GET THIS THING?" Peter exclaimed, his voice an excited mix of awe and disbelief, his hands hovering just above a control panel, hesitant to touch anything in fear of accidentally blowing something up.
William grinned, a playful smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth. He swaggered over and casually wrapped an arm around Peter's neck, steering him further into the ship. "HEY DAD, FOLLOW THE BLUE LIGHT! IT WILL TAKE YOU TO WHERE YOU CAN SIT!"
As if on cue, a soft, glowing blue light flickered to life on the wall beside them, casting a gentle but unmistakable beam down a nearby corridor. Ben, who had been trailing behind, followed the light obediently, his old but sturdy body moving with purpose.
Peter's eyes darted between the glowing path and William, his confusion evident. "Where are we going?" he asked, his tone a mix of curiosity and concern, unsure why they were parting from Ben.
William chuckled softly but didn't respond, his mind focused ahead. The familiar hum of the ship's systems seemed to blend with the sounds of their footsteps, a quiet comfort in the otherwise eerie silence. They soon arrived at a room marked with the words "Event Horizon Nexus – Gravity Training Chamber." The name alone caught Peter's attention, his brow furrowing in intrigue.
"Wait, what is this?" Peter asked, half to himself, eyes already scanning the door and the strange symbols surrounding it. He stepped forward, his curiosity pulling him closer to the unknown.
"I can survive this, right?" Peter asked hesitantly as the door slid open, revealing a vast expanse beyond.
The moment Peter crossed the threshold, the room's gravity shifted, and he was immediately lifted from the floor, his body floating weightlessly in the simulated void of space. His eyes widened, and his mouth fell open in a startled gasp.
"WAOOOAH!" Peter shouted, but his surprise quickly morphed into unrestrained joy. "THIS... THIS IS SO COOL!"
William stood off to the side, content to watch as Peter unleashed his excitement in the most Peter Parker way possible. With the flick of a wrist, the room changed around them, simulating distant stars and swirling gas clouds, miniature versions of the real void outside. The entire space felt alive, almost sentient, responding to William's mental commands.
Peter, now fully immersed in the experience, somersaulted and twisted in mid-air, using the momentum to perform acrobatic flips through the gas clouds. His laughter echoed in the room as he spun and dove, defying the laws of gravity with effortless grace.
As the simulated stars twinkled around him, the world turned into an exhilarating playground. Planets materialized out of the void, their massive, rotating forms providing perfect anchors for Peter to swing from, his mechanical arms giving him an almost godly level of agility.
William floated nearby, his arms crossed in satisfaction, watching his little brother push the limits of the training room. Peter was in his element, the familiar joy of movement and challenge lighting up his face.
After a few minutes, Peter slowed, panting lightly, his chest heaving from the exertion, but still grinning like a kid in a candy store. His eyes locked with William's, and for a brief moment, it felt like the weight of the world didn't exist, just two brothers sharing a moment of pure, unadulterated fun.
"Are you having fun?" William asked, his tone light but tinged with fondness.
Peter didn't respond right away, instead executing another flip, narrowly missing a distant moon before landing in a perfect crouch. "You have no idea!" he shouted, his voice tinged with excitement and disbelief.
"I'll be leaving the planet soon!" William announced with finality, his voice cutting through the air like a blade. He paused for a moment, letting the weight of his words settle in, watching Peter's expression shift as he processed the news. The silence that followed was heavy, but not uncomfortable.
"I would love it if you joined me," William continued, his tone a mix of sincerity and excitement. He could see Peter waver, the offer tugging at him. "I could bring you back at any point in case of an emergency through a portal!"
To seal the offer, William reached into the air, as though plucking something from the ether itself. He pulled out a small, metallic device, the Boom-Tube shimmering with strange energy. Without a word, he handed it to Peter, his fingers brushing against Peter's as the device was passed into his hands.
Peter's eyes widened immediately, the familiar tingling sensation of his Spidey senses igniting, warning him that this was no ordinary tech. The faint pulse of energy radiating from the Boom-Tube signaled both promise and danger. It wasn't just powerful, it was alien in every sense, and something about its design made Peter instinctively cautious.
As their gazes locked, the silent understanding passed between them. Peter's mind raced, calculating every possibility. The streets were growing more chaotic by the day, with the new superpowered units under A.E.G.I.S. taking control of the city, spreading like a cancer. He had avoided joining the initiative, unwilling to be a cog in a system that didn't value freedom. But standing here, looking at William, the offer was something entirely different, an escape, an adventure, a chance to break free from the stifling chains of Earth's growing chaos.
With a deep breath, Peter nodded, his resolve solidifying. The look in his eyes, serious, unwavering, told William everything he needed to know. This wasn't just an agreement; it was a commitment.
William's face softened with relief. He stepped forward and pulled Peter into a tight hug, one that lingered for a moment longer than expected. "I know this wasn't an easy decision, but I promise you won't regret it," he murmured, his voice low with reassurance. There was a weight behind the promise, a quiet confidence that Peter could feel in his bones.
Peter hesitated for a moment but finally returned the hug, a small but genuine smile tugging at the corners of his lips. This was the kind of family he needed, someone who understood, someone who didn't ask him to sacrifice who he was.
After pulling away, William handed Peter the device's activation codes, his eyes glinting with a knowing look. "I've also given you Admin access to the training room controls," William continued, his voice lightening with excitement. "You'll be able to create and train in any environment you can imagine. It's all in your hands now."
Peter, still holding the Boom-Tube, gave a half-laugh, half-sigh. "Great. Just what I need. A universe of training simulations to make me feel inadequate." But despite the jest, there was a flicker of genuine excitement in his eyes. This was going to be incredible.
William chuckled, giving Peter a pat on the back. "No pressure, Parker. I believe in you." With that, William turned and left, his footsteps echoing down the hallway as he made his way to his quarters.
When he reached his captain's quarters, he felt a strange pull from behind the door. There was noise coming from the other side, laughter, movement, and something else. Curious, William's hand hovered near the door. Cautiously, he pushed it open a crack, his sharp eyes scanning the room beyond.
What he saw made his heart race for entirely different reasons. His nose immediately began to bleed.
Kara was pressing her arms on the walls on either side of Zatanna who was beet red and looking away shyly, "You know you looked really good in that outfit hehehe!" Kara teased while her hand began reaching down and caressing Zatanna's neckline and tugging at her blouse before pulling it free using her Kyrptonian strength to make short work of the fabric.
Zatanna's blushing breasts bounced within the lace bra that left just enough to the imagination to entice anyone and entice it did!
"Whoosh!" Using super-speed, Kara placed the nervous Zatanna on the bed and began running her lips down Zatanna's neck and kissing her naval, causing the raven-haired sorceress to moan despite her efforts the sound of which only causing Kara to intensify her efforts until she had rose back up and used her teeth to remove Zatanna's bra revealing her lovely breasts for Kara to ogle.
"SUCK!" Kara opens her mouth and begins sucking on the hardened nipple of the left breast, the sheer pleasure and shock of it causing Zatanna's mouth to open and a loud moan to escape as she began to shiver, and a certain scent filled the air.
Kara was not finished with just this though and soon after using one hand to hold Zatanna's hands down she used her free hand to reach down and slide her fingers through the silky lace black panties Zatanna was wearing before her fingers plunged into Zatanna's pussy.
"AHHHH!" Zatanna's tongue fell out of her mouth along with slight drool due to the pleasure and Kara didn't let that chance go to waste as took her juice-soaked fingers out of Zatanna's depths and put her fingers in the sorceress's mouth causing Zatanna to gag slightly before she began sucking on them, "Yeah you like that huh!" Kara said with a domineering tone while William behind the door couldnt help but have a monster sized erection just from watching this and hearing the blood pumping to Williams large cock from the other side of the door Kara smiles and continues the show.
Kara took her fingers out of Zatanna's mouth and moved her hands to her throat and applying a safe amount of pressure as she lowered her own head to the magical pussy before her.
"LICK!"
"AHHHHHH!"
Zatanna couldn't help but moan even though she was lightly being choked as Kara's tongue explored the outside of Zatanna's pussy.
"LICK, LICK, LICK!"
Continuing the assault on the magical pussy before her Kara soon found her head being grasped by a pair of strong legs that seemed to defy the word long and before Kara could react a jet of Zatanna's magical juices sprayed into Kara's mouth which dribbled down her chin as she struggled to ingest it all.
William's mind swam due to lack of blood flow to his brain, and he felt like he was in cloud nine for a second, "Harem life really is the best!"