20: Oh… bummer [02]
After pondering over the pros and cons of accepting such a proposition, Felicia nodded slowly.
"Deal."
"Sweet!" Spider-Man let her go and offered her a hand. Felicia glanced at the hand but refused to accept it as she got up herself. Spider-Man chuckled and retreated his hand back.
"Change into that sexy outfit now, would ya?" Spider-Man said, making Felicia growl and punch him in the gut. Spider-Man let her punch him.
"Argh! How are you a fucking hero!? Pervert!"
"I'm not really a hero, actually. But whatevs." Spider-Man muttered and looked at her. Felicia glared at him before she went inside the bathroom to change into her Black-Cat outfit. After she was done changing, she came back.
Spider-Man grinned under his mask; damn, she looks so very hot in that tight suit… (A/N: When it comes to the queen, Lord is quite biased. A simp. Or Deep affection. One-sided deep affection. So, get used to it.)
"Hop on," he said, showing her his back.
"What?" Black-Cat murmured.
"I said, hop on. We don't have all day, Kitty. And swinging is faster anyway. So…"
"Ugh…" Black-Cat groaned, clicking her tongue. "Fine. Whatever."
She walked up to him, and climbed up on his back, wrapping her hands around his neck.
"A bit tight, Kitty," Spider-Man said, gripping her meaty butt, squeezing, and forcing her up so that her legs are wrapped around him too.
-Scssthhh!
Black-Cat hissed, extending her claws as she pushed her hand against his neck. The claw penetrated slightly.
"Do that again and see what I do. Spider-Man or not." She said coldly.
Spider-Man sighed, and shrugged, "As you wish."
He quickly walked up to the window, and jumped outside, feeling Black-Cat's arms tightening around him. Peter grinned, and swung away, with the cat latching onto him as if her life was on the line.
Spider-Man swung to the warehouse and brought her down. Black-Cat looked around a bit worriedly.
"Yeah, this is definitely not a place where a pervert like you would take a girl to assault her, no?" She asked him, her voice lacing with sarcasm.
Spider-Man sighed, "I don't need to take you anywhere, Kitty. If I wanted to assault you, believe me, you couldn't have done shit. No matter where we were."
That's true. If her mind Is not strong enough, then she's just another bitch at the mercy of his [Beast Mode] or [Beast's Scent]. But Peter had decided against using [Beast Mode] for sexual purposes. It just felt wrong. More so when he'd ráped his best friend when it last activated. He was somewhat afraid to use it again.
He'd only use it when necessary.
It could be utilized in so many other ways. After all, its description said that 'beast' would complete a given task with the most optimal method. No emotional interference. Just a goal, and a beast who has to reach that goal no matter what. But this only mattered IF the user activates the skill. If it's forced activated… well, unforeseen circumstances await depending on the user's situation.
So… yeah, Peter was afraid to use this skill, and he only wanted to use it during fights with the 'goal' to win.
Anyways,
"Let's go inside," Spider-Man said, walking towards the warehouse, followed by a suspicious Black-Cat.
"I'm back, ladies!" Spider-Man announced once he was inside. Black-Cat looked at him weirdly.
"Oh, hey. Welcome back. Who did you bring?" Yuri asked him with a smile whereas Silver-Sable only nodded slowly.
"Anyways, introductions are needed, I suppose?" Spider-Man said.
Then, pointing at himself, he announced, "I am Spider-Man."
Yuri let out an exasperated sigh, "Yuriko Watanabe, NYPD."
"Silver Sable." Said the grayish-white-haired hottie.
Black-Cat looked gruntled, but she relented anyway.
"Black Cat."
Silver-Sable frowned for a jiffy before returning to her normal expression.
"Now that introductions are out of the way," Spider-Man said, looking at Black Cat. "Do you where Black Fox is?"
"Eh?" Black-Cat let out an unintelligible sound before frowning, hard. "Why do you want to know about him?"
"Well…" Spider-Man scratched his head. "He stole something from Symkaria, and this hot lady here"-he pointed at Silver-Sable, who frowned at his way of addressing her for a second, and continued-"wants It back. So it'll be the best thing if you tell us where he is."
"Oh?" Black-Cat chuckled, amused. "And what made you think that I know where this 'Black Fox' is?"
"Come on~" Spider-Man drawled, spreading his arms in exasperation. "Do you really want me to spill your beans? You'll be in real trouble if Miss. Silver here found out."
… Then why the fuck are you saying it out loud?
Black-Cat frowned.
Black-Fox was her teacher; he'd taught her many things, but mainly the art of burglary. So… Felicia was a bit apprehensive about this. Should she sell her teacher out like this? He did teach her that she should benefit from anything and everything. And that's exactly what she does, given her so very greedy nature.
"Fine," Black Cat relented. "He was my teacher."
Spider-Man immediately shot a web at Silver-Sable, whose hands were on her pistols.
"You don't get to point guns at anyone in my city, not in front of me." He said coldly.
Silver-Sable just stared at him, her piercing blue eyes drilling a hole in him.
She said nothing but just nodded her head, her hands already free-she'd used a small knife that she keeps in her wrists to cut the web.
"I get the burglar, then. That's final. You have no say over this." Silver-Sable said.
Spider-Man just nodded.
"Tell more about him." He asked Black-Cat.
"He's an audacious jewel thief. His criminal record spans the US and Europe. He trained me, and the previous Black Cat." Black-Cat started saying, chewing her lower lips and frowning as she tried to remember his information.
He was, after all, not very vocal about himself. He'd trained her, sure, but he'd never really told her anything substantial about him to Black Cat. Her dad might have known a lot of things about Black Fox though, she wasn't sure.
"Highly skilled trained athlete. He's quite old. I believe he shouldn't be as proficient as he was in his younger days. Though he's still incredibly agile."
"Does he have any weakness?" Silver-Sable asked.
Black-Cat nodded slowly, "I believe so. He's not good in hand-to-hand combat."
Silver-Sable smirked for a jiffy before returning to her usual stoic, frowning expression.
"So, what's the plan?" Spider-Man asked Black-Cat.
"What?"
"What's the plan?"
"What do you mean, what's the plan? Isn't that your thing?" Black-Cat frowned.
"I mean," Spider-Man said slowly. "Black Fox is your teacher; you know him best. So, you should naturally know what we can do to capture him, no?"
Black-Cat opened her mouth to say something but just closed her mouth, chewing on her lower lip as she concentrated, working on a plan.
"Okay…" She drawled.
"I contact him using one of our old methods," Black-Cat said.
"Then?"
"I go and meet him, alone. You guys stay back, then on my gesture, storm in and catch him. Simple, no?" She smirked.
"That's a terrible plan." Spider-Man sighed.
"Oh, hush, you don't know my teacher! I know! This is exactly what he'll fall for." She huffed.
Spider-Man just looked at her for a while, wondering whether she was in the right state of mind or not.
She expected them to believe her?
Black-Fox was Black-Cat's teacher, they did not believe even for one second that she will not try and help him.
Spider-Man hummed slowly, thinking for a while as he came up with a little plan.
"Why don't we do this?" he suggested. "Black-Cat will call her teacher, they will specify a meeting spot, but the one going to meet him won't be Black-Cat alone. Yuri will be with her, as her 'girlfriend'."
"What?!" Yuri and Black-Cat shouted.
"I mean, Kitty here is Bi, so it isn't really strange for her to date a girl, or so would her teacher think, no?"
How does he know she's bi? Felicia frowned.
Black-Cat mulled over this in her mind while Yuri frowned.
"But won't I be recognized?" Yuri asked, frowning.
"Oh, trust me," Spider-Man smirked internally, turning to look at Silver-Sable. "There's someone who can provide us with a believable mask."
Silver-Sable nodded; preparing a face mask for Yuri in a short amount of time was no biggie for her. It could be done easily.
"Ok, everything is set then, when do we act?" Silver-Sable said, impatience leaking into her voice. "I have been away from my people in Symkaria for a long time as it is, I do not wish to extend my visit more than it has to." She explained softly.
Spider-Man, Yuri, and Black Cat nodded.
"Ok," Spider-Man said slowly, turning to Black Cat. "Kitty, why don't you go ahead and contact that teacher of yours while Silver here does something about the mask?"
Black-Cat nodded.
She didn't really have anything against her teacher, but, well, it is what it is. She's a very greedy person, and the lucrative rewards are too much for her to refuse. One, Spider-Man won't bother her and would let her continue her thievery, second, she'd be rewarded 'handsomely' by Silver-Sable.
So, she quickly got to work, walking out of the warehouse.
Silver-Sable, too, got in a corner, took out a phone, and contacted someone. After she was done, she nodded at Spider-Man and Yuri before leaving to do her part-preparing a mask for Yuri.
"And while they're doing the work," Spider-Man said huskily, walking over to Yuri. "Why don't we head to the basement?" he whispered, grabbing her firm behind and giving it a squeeze.
Yuri blushed, almost moaning at his touch.
They quickly made their way to the basement.
[SMUT WARNING! R-18 WARNING!] (A/N: Nothing plot-related; just them fucking. You can skip it, no probs.)
"Say 'thank you' every time you're spanked. Do you understand me?"
Yuri opened her mouth to respond but no sound came out. Okay. This was definitely going to be a new experience for her.
Sure, he'd smacked her ass so many times that she'd started finding pleasure in that pain, so much pleasure that she could get orgasms if he were to just beat her silly. But this… she had never said thank you. Obeying something he'd said her to do while he made a mess of her… that was so hot.
Yuri blushed, her cunt twitching in anticipation.
"Understood?" Spider-Man asked her, and Yuri nodded furiously.
Spider-Man opened her belt, pulled her tight jeans down, and without hesitation, pulled on her panties, leaving them halfway down her thighs.
Then, he shoved his hand in between her thighs, feeling her wetness. God. She was such a bitch. So wet at his touch. Already. Yuri would've been embarrassed if it were any other man, but it was her master-he was the one who'd even made her that way.
Spider-Man raised his hand high in the air and brought it down in a swift swing.
-Thwack!
The smack thudded against her cold ass, causing ripples on her meaty behind as she drew in a sharp breath, the warmth that came just after the smack made her numb, and her cunt tight.
"Th-Thank you," she said, flushed, her cunt dripping already.
Her master smacked again, hard enough to send shivers of electricity through her whole body. She gasped, throwing her head back.
"Thank you."
The next slap came harder than before, enticing a wince and a yelp from Yuri as her pussy spasmed.
"Thank you!"
He continued spanking her, and Yuri kept thanking him. She couldn't take his slaps for long though, as she hissed, squirting.
He dropped her down on the ground, looking over at her coldly. Yuri shuddered. She knew he was acting this way because she liked getting beaten and shown her place, but her squirting pussy tightened at his look.
He slammed his foot in her gut.
It hurt like a bitch… but she liked it.
Yuri giggled like a crazy as her eyes grew hazy.
He sat down and slapped her face before gripping her neck in a chokehold. After a while though, he let her go.
She lay there on the ground, twitching for a while before she stood up weakly, and begged to suck his cock, which he allowed.
Peter stroked her hair fondly as she bobbed her head up and down on his dick. It didn't take him long to finish in her mouth. She smiled up at him, opening her mouth so he could see his seed swirling on her tongue.
Peter sat down on the same chair he'd sat down on when he fucked her for the first time.
As he sat on the chair, he ordered her to pleasure him with her pussy, and she did just that. She quickly got out of her pants, but kept the shirt on, and turned around so her red ass was facing him. Then, she came back and sat down on his lap, rocking against his shaft before she aimed it against her wetness with her hand.
She descended backward, feeling her walls opening up to greet her master's invading cock. As he entered her, her cunt spasmed, her walls tightening around his shaft as she squirted again.
Though she didn't stop but increased the pace at which she thumped back against him, taking his big cock inside her with relative ease after her pussy had gotten a bit used to his length.
She moved back and forth, gasping, moaning, and whimpering when he smacked her ass from time to time.
Peter just rested his head on the chair, hissing, and groaning, enjoying the good work Yuri was doing.
Soon enough, however, he wanted to go a bit rough.
So?
-Thwack!
He smacked her ass, hard, and her pussy tightened around his dick. Then, he caught her by the waist with both hands before he stood up from the chair, slamming against her wavy butt again and again with full force.
"Ahnn-!" Yuri let out a loud moan, feeling waves of pleasure wash over her conscience as he fucked her deep and nice.
It went on like this for a little while over five minutes-during which, she kept having orgasms and her legs grew weak-before Spider-Man reached his limit.
He thudded against her ass really hard, for the last time, reaching deep inside her before he slipped out of her, turning her over before grabbing her by the hair and shoving his cock deep down her throat.
Yuri didn't back down, though. She took his dick all the way in and felt him spasm a few times, releasing his seeds inside her throat.
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Chapter 21
21: Oh… bummer [03]
The next day, Peter went to school. Gwen came to school today, so that was good. Ned was cool. Harry and Flash were a pain in the ass. And Mary Jane… ugh, that bitch was so infuriating, if it weren't that Peter was a bit busy with the recent 'mission' he'd have already made her his fucktoy and fucked her in the bathroom, doing public play.
That bitch would surely like that since she desired attention so much.
Anyway, other than the constant glares he and Gwen received from Mary Jane, the rumors that they'd started dating had circulated the whole Midtown. They got many people coming and asking whether it was true or not, and their normal response was just a simple 'yes'.
Though Peter would admit, most of the students were there, asking Gwen. It didn't bother him though, he knew he didn't appear handsome due to his long ass hair covering his face-yeah, the cliché anime loner mc setting where the main character turns into a fucking prince charming the moment he gets a new hairstyle. That's him, to put it simply.
And Peter planned on getting that new hairstyle sooner than later.
Gwen gave him the spider that had bitten her so that he could do some research. She also said that she wanted to do some research on it too.
Anyway, after the whole school day, Peter was finally free to go home; they'd set the meeting in the warehouse today at 6 p.m., so there was enough time.
Peter did everything he had to, which was nothing but get a new hairstyle, surprise May with said hairstyle, and then lock himself in the room, and check the system notifications.
[Task complete! Give Cunnilingus]
Oh, this worked. Peter smiled. He'd given Yuri a cunnilingus alright, the girl had just been a moaning mess the whole night, so Peter just tried this as well.
[Task complete! Get Fellatio]
[Task complete! Vaginal sex]
[+150 SP]
Peter hadn't tried [Anal sex] yet, but, oh well, he had someone in mind. He would try it on her before his two girls (Yuri, and Gwen). He needed experience so he wouldn't hurt his girls, after all. Though, he was sure Yuri would enjoy it if it were painful. Gwen, though…
Anyway, Peter looked at the total amount of his SP.
[5,600/10,000 SP]
His face fell slightly; still a long way to go huh? Looks like he really needs to step up his game at school now. The two MJs-one he liked, and the other would be his fucktoy-Liz Allan, Jessica Jones, and some more.
Some of them might even be virgins, so he was sure he could level up his system once if he went on a hunt in school. There wasn't anything he could buy from this level, after all. He needed to level up his system. Though he would need to wait for a while since he still has Black Fox to catch.
But that could be done today if nothing goes wrong.
Anyways, after that, he started experimenting with the [Inventory(Lvl: 01)].
[Inventory(Lvl: 01)]
[Description: Dimensional storage which can store anything and everything inside given that it does not violate certain conditions.
-10 cubic meter storage(increases at each level up of the skill)]
Peter grinned; this is just perfect!
He immediately walked towards the place he'd hidden some stuff-mainly Abomination's and She-Hulk's blood samples, the spider that bit Gwen, etcetera, were put into his inventory.
Nothing fancy happened when he put them in his inventory. He would just think of activating the [Inventory] skill-yes, this turned out to be a skill-and then shove his hand inside a 'hole' of sorts. His hand would disappear and he'd just drop the things inside the dimensional space.
It was a bit weird to look at his arm half invisible, but, whatever.
After that, Peter experimented with the [Inventory] a bit more and found out some things about it.
Anything 'alive' couldn't be stored in the dimensional space. He'd tried this by putting a stray cat inside, but it hadn't worked. Though when he tried it after killing the cat, it was more than easy enough. The cat's corpse easily got inside there.
He couldn't find any other limit though, other than the obvious 10 cubic meter storage space.
So, after he tested it to his heart's content, Peter got up and went outside to eat with May before he made his way back to his room.
He quickly summoned his suit; it was time for the meeting.
In a dark, dimly lit warehouse, four individuals faced each other.
"Is he coming?" one of them asked.
"Yes," a female answered.
"What about the mask?" another female asked.
"I've brought it." A cold female voice said.
"Okay, ladies!" Spider-Man clapped his hands together. "It's time we catch the Black Fox."
"Silver. Mask please." He asked Silver-Sable, and she quickly brought the face mask. Spider-Man walked up to Yuri, and worked his magic on her, quickly putting the mask on her face. And in just a few minutes, Yuri was nowhere to be seen, and there stood a hot young lady.
Totally Black Cat's type, if the look she was giving Yuri was anything to go by.
Anyways,
"Kitty, where is he coming?" Spider-Man asked Black Cat.
"A restaurant he frequents; he took me there sometimes." She spoke.
"Okay," Spider-Man nodded, clapping his hands before he said to everyone. "Good luck, guys. We need to succeed on this 'mission' so that this hot lady can go back to her country."
Silver-Sable scoffed in amusement.
"Huh?" Spider-Man looked at her. "My fair lady. did I just hear you scoff, or was it just my imagination?"
"Imagination." She answered swiftly, nodding slowly.
"Let's go."
Felicia Sara Hardy was very pleased with the current situation.
Why?
Because she gets to go on a 'date' with this hot lady. Yuri was hot, in her opinion, but this mask Silver brought made her look a bit different; and Felicia liked this version more than the original-not that the original was worse or anything. If Felicia were to say, she would say that it was because of personal preference.
She, and Yuri-who was named Alice by Spider-Man-walked into the restaurant. Felicia was in her Black-Cat outfit since she couldn't really reveal her identity, and Yuri, or Alice, was in a dress.
They walked in and were guided by the receptionist toward a certain table. Felicia was sure that her teacher, Black-Fox, had asked the receptionist to bring her to the table if he were to see a 'girl with white hair in a tight black outfit'.
Felicia smiled as she saw her teacher sitting on a chair, sipping his wine as he stared at the glass.
"You've gotten pretty old, teach," Felicia said, catching the old man's attention.
The old man had brown eyes, and white hair, with a white mustache. Felicia swore that this old man would look like a typical butler if he were to wear a butler's clothes.
"Oh, Kitten, it's been so long; how are you?" He asked her, smiling, looking at her as if she were his own granddaughter.
He appeared quite benign, but Felicia knew better. This old man was actually hiding his true identity as a cruel and vicious individual.
"I'm fine." Felicia purred, taking a seat, followed by Alice.
"This young lady…?" The old man asked, looking over at Alice.
"Alice," Felicia said, looking at Alice lovingly. "She's my girlfriend."
Her acting was spot-on. No one would be able to tell she was acting.
The old man's eyes widened before arching into a benign smile.
"You've grown up, I see." He said, his voice nostalgic.
Black-Fox had recently stolen some jewels from Symkaria, and he was going to sell them today, to a party he'd found interesting. But he had received Felicia's message last night, so he canceled/postponed his meeting with said party and quickly came to meet Felicia. Old he might be, molded into a cruel and vicious person by the world, but he truly cared for Felicia like she was his granddaughter.
He knew of her Bisexuality, of course, and he didn't really mind it. So, he just smiled kindly at Alice and offered her a polite nod.
"Nice to meet you, Alice; I hope Kitten is taking good care of you."
Alice just nodded 'shyly'.
"Hohohoho!" The old man laughed.
"I apologize. It seems I forgot to introduce myself to this fair lady." The old man said. "I am Ron Martinez, Alice. It is so very nice to meet you."
"Likewise, Mr. Ron. My name is Alice Stone," Alice answered, smiling brightly.
"I see why Kitten is courting you."
"Ron!" yelled Felicia, slamming the table, 'blushing'.
"Haha," Ron just laughed it off.
They ordered some food, and enjoyed their dinner, talking in between.
Ron-which was just his current alias, to be honest-was very happy to meet Felicia again.
"Okay, let's go Silver. Don't forget. Stick to the plan." Spider-Man said.
Silver-Sable just nodded.
Then both lashed at each other. Spider-Man ran to her, dodging under her punch before throwing a punch of his own, which she promptly dodged too. She whipped a flurry of attacks at him, feigning some to land a hit or two. Spider-Man was surprised, she managed to hit him quite a few times, his spider-sense blared, but she was tricking it somehow.
As he got overwhelmed, he was 'thrown' to the restaurant's glass panes, slamming through them before he skidded to a stop.
"This is the last time you get in my way, Spider," Silver-Sable said, acting her part.
"And I can't just let you do whatever you want, in my city!" saying so, they lashed at each other again.
This was part of the plan. As Felicia couldn't just ask Black-Fox to come to a rural area-he'd have suspected-they had to choose a restaurant. And as this was a public place, they couldn't just barge in and threaten Black Fox, who appeared to be a gentle old man to any normal person, to give them the jewels.
So, they came up with this plan where Spider-Man and Silver-Sable would fight. Silver-Sable is after the old man, and Spider-Man is saving the day as usual. The public wouldn't suspect a thing, but the old man would feel threatened.
As the fight between them escalated, Silver-Sable was genuinely having the upper hand. Sure, if Spider-Man were to use his strength, he could easily beat her, but at the moment, he wasn't using his full strength. He had to appear weak, after all. But Spider-Man would admit, Silver-Sable was the most skilled fighter he'd ever met.
Every strike was aimed to kill. Every punch calculated; every move calculated.
If he were to compare her skills, Spider-Man would confidently say that she was just as skilled as Natasha Romanoff, the Black Widow, if not more skilled.
The people in the restaurant were scared beyond belief, Silver-Sable and Spider-Man slowly fought their way to the table where Black-Cat, 'Alice', and Black-Fox were.
Silver-Sable delivered a strike at Spider-Man's face, sending him hurling into the tables before she made her way to Black Fox.
Spider-Man was seemingly out of commission.
Silver-Sable walked up to them, and quickly caught 'Alice' who was so 'scared' that was going to run away.
"N-no!" Black-Cat cried in 'horror' as Silver-Sable took out one of her pistols, and aimed it at Alice's head.
"Black Fox," she hissed. "The jewels. Now!"
Ron looked at everything with a cold look on his face. To think Silver-Sable would track him down… he sighed; it seems he's grown rusty, after all. He wasn't planning on giving the jewels though, he had them on his person, but he wasn't going to just give them away.
"What do you mean? Why are you threatening us, young lady?! We haven't done nothing!" he exclaimed.
"R-Ron?" Felicia turned to look at him with horror-stricken eyes. "Please?" she drawled, tears gathering at the corners of her eyes. "I don't want to lose Alice…" her voice was barely a whisper.
Ron stared at her indifferently, then at Alice who was shaking at gunpoint.
A few tense moments later, he sighed; he's grown too soft too…
He chuckled bitterly, gave Felicia a gentle look, and took out the jewels, setting them on the table. Some jewels weren't anything compared to Felicia's happiness. Especially after Walter Hardy-Felicia's dad-passed away.
"Here, Silver." He said coldly. "Take your precious jewels. Let the girl go; she's got nothing to do between us."
Silver-Sable eyes him critically before gesturing for Felicia to pick up the jewels. Felicia did so and handed the jewels to Silver-Sable. Silver-Sable let Alice go, who immediately ran up to Felicia and hugged the girl. Ron smiled gently; it seems, he did the right thing. His look hardened; time to vanish.
He threw a smoke bomb-which he made himself. It exploded, and in an instant, the surroundings were filled with smoke. Between the chaos that ensued, he quickly sneaked out of the restaurant.
He knew Silver-Sable, and he was sure she wouldn't hurt Kitten or that Alice lass now that her mission was complete. He knew her too well. Silver-Sable was a determined person, and as far as he knew, she would do anything to complete a contract or mission, even if that meant violating laws. Of course, if she deemed her actions necessary.
So, he knew that now that she'd completed her 'mission'-which was to retrieve the jewels, surely-she would leave the girls alone and go back to her country.
Ron sighed; to think he's doing it for some kids. He's definitely gotten soft.
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Chapter 22
22: Oh… bummer [04]
"He got away!" Silver-Sable cursed. "Didiskoya!"
She frowned heavily for a while before sighing, composing herself. This was not the time to do anything like this. She glared at Black-Cat and Yuri, but it wasn't really their fault. Spider-Man came from wherever he was, and she looked at him as well, but it wasn't his fault either.
This was normal human behavior, when something bad happens, we tend to blame each other. But in this particular situation, Silver knew very well that it wasn't others' fault, but herself. She should've been ready for any situation, but she wasn't. She was so ashamed of herself.
They didn't talk. No one did. Silver-Sable left first, followed by Spider-Man and the others. Everyone took different paths, but their destination was the same-the warehouse. Once they made it into the warehouse, Silver-Sable immediately kicked a chair away.
Fuck! She'd just let Black Fox escape! She sighed, took a deep breath, and composed herself.
Yuri changed out of her outfit, Black-Cat sighed at the loss of a girlfriend, Silver-Sable just frowned, and Spider-Man was as carefree as ever.
"Thank you for helping me, I suppose," Silver-Sable said, sighing before she looked at Black-Cat. "You will be rewarded, Cat."
Yuri needed no rewards since it was her job as an officer.
"Spider-Man…" Silver-Sable looked at him. "What would you like? If possible, I'd like to repay you."
Spider-Man thought for a little while. What did he need? She could probably provide anything. Money? He needed that really badly, especially if he wanted to start most of his projects, but money could be earned by other means as well, so he wasn't really so keen on wasting this opportunity on that.
Be my girlfriend? Yeah, that would be the stupidest thing he could ever ask for. And it would probably earn him a beating.
Peter wasn't sure as to what he could ask of her, but after thinking for a while, a single thing crossed his mind. Yes… he could do that, couldn't he?
"How about you train me? You're way better at hand-to-hand combat than anyone I know. So?"
That was true, she was the best at hand-to-hand combat he'd ever seen. So, it would be best if she were to train him. He had physical strength, a lot of it, and his spider sense coupled with his spider instincts were more than enough for him to win any fight, but he didn't know any martial arts.
And as far as he knew, she did.
He could take advantage of that.
Silver-Sable looked at him, for a while, and smiled slightly, leaving him in a slight daze.
'… she smiled, didn't she?' Spider-Man thought.
"I apologize, but I have been away from my country for long as it is, so I can't stay any longer, or I would've taught you." She spoke. "However, if you come to Symkaria, that's a whole other thing."
Oh… bummer.
He can't really go into Symkaria as Spider-Man. Why? Simply put, Spider-Man does not have any identity, and if he were to enter the country as Peter and then Spider-Man emerges too, many intelligent people would suspect. The first one would probably be Silver-Sable herself. Sure, he didn't think she'd use his information for any ill motive since she had nothing to gain from it, revealing himself that recklessly would only be detrimental to Peter.
So, he needed to find another way to enter the country if he ever wanted to get training from her. Though 'how' was the question now.
"What about something else?" Silver-Sable asked, breaking him out of his thoughts.
Something else? Was there something else he could ask from her?
The original Peter would've refused and wouldn't have asked for anything, but the current Peter was different, he wouldn't let this chance go to waste. But what could he even ask now that training wasn't possible? For now, at least. If he managed to get to Symkaria, she'd train him as she said.
Spider-Man thought for a while before his gaze flickered to her hips. A sly smile dawned on his face, though it got hidden behind his mask.
Hehe…
"What about those babies?" He asked, pointing at the twin handguns she had on her waist.
"Oh…" Silver-Sable looked at her handguns.
They were white and had a bit of a futuristic design. She stared at them for a while, gripping them before handing them to Spider-Man.
[Image]
Spider-Man nodded. Dual pistols… he wanted those. He always thought it was a bummer that the original Peter never used guns or something similar.
"If you want them, I don't mind."
Good… now, he only needed two badass Katanas to complete the look he had in mind. Yes, he might be copying Deadpool, but he didn't care. If there was a Deadpool in this world, then he wouldn't really care, though he might point out that Spider-Man was copying his style.
And for that, Peter had an answer already planned since Deadpool's whole costume was kind of inspired by Spider-Man. The 4th wall breaker would know what he's talking about.
Anyways, Spider-Man carefully gripped the handguns, grinning under his mask. Then, he just activated [Inventory] and his hands vanished, he put the guns in there, and took out his hands, deactivating [Inventory].
If Silver-Sable was surprised, she hid it well. Yuri, though, was gawking for a few jiffies before nodding in understanding. Her master could do this too. Good to know. Black-Cat was just curious about this 'power' of Spider Menace…
Wait… she forgot to enact her revenge, didn't she?
… Fuck.
"I should go now," Silver-Sable said, nodded, and walked away. Though she didn't forget to say this to Black Cat as she walked away: "Your reward will be delivered to you in time, Miss. Hardy. Do not worry."
Black-Cat stiffened; Silver-Sable knew her identity?!
HOW!?
"Calm down, Kitty," Spider-Man reassured her. "Silver's got her connections, and you aren't really as unknown as you think. Your dad was quite infamous."
Oh. Her dad was infamous. Makes sense.
"Want me to give you a ride home?" he asked her, but she just glared his way before stomping out of the warehouse.
Now, only Spider-Man, and Yuri were left in the warehouse.
Peter sighed and looked around the warehouse before he started moving.
There were cameras and Mics in there. After he was done disarming them, he stored them in his inventory. Silver-Sable wasn't as good-natured as he'd thought. Anyways, after he was done with finding the cameras and microphones and getting rid of them, Peter walked up to Yuri and willed his suit to vanish inside his tattoo.
It did, and Peter was back in his normal clothes.
Peter just walked up to the stunned Yuri, and hugged her, pulling her by the waist as he kissed her on the lips. Gently, at first, then, the kiss got more violent, passionate, and needy. Yuri didn't protest, however. She just melted into the kiss, moaning as he massaged her butt.
Their tongues battled for supremacy, pushing and shoving each other.
After a while of kissing, Peter let go of her, kissing her neck as he breathed in and out.
"Nice to meet you, Yuriko Watanabe." He spoke. "I'm Peter. Peter Parker."
"Why now?" She asked.
"Well…" Peter scratched the back of his head. "You've been obedient, and let's just say I trust you now. And, well, I love to fuck you, so that's that."
Yuri looked at him for a while, unblinking.
"Damn." She whispered. "You're… young."
"Seventeen." Peter corrected her.
Yuri blushed, "Underage. Fuck. Why is this turning me on so much?" she asked, her eyes hazy as she smiled perversely.
Peter just stared at her for a while before he kissed her again.
"Let's find out, shall we?"
[Task complete! Give Cunnilingus]
[Task complete! Get Fellatio]
[Task complete! Vaginal se]
[+150 SP]
[5,950/10,000 SP]
Still a long way to go, but oh well, he'll reach there sooner or later.
Peter sighed in contentment, hugging Yuri's naked body tightly as she slept on the makeshift bed he made using some soft things and his web. He should probably buy a bed and move it to this warehouse. He'll probably just buy this and the estate surrounding this place once he has enough money. He could make his 'mansion' and other stuff here.
But, well, that's for so later in the line. He still had to start making money first.
Peter still hadn't tried anal with Yuri. Though he was sure he'd try it sooner than later. But, anyways, he just fell asleep there. An alarm for early in the morning was already set, and he would get home so that May wouldn't suspect anything.
The night went on, and they slept peacefully.
Early in the morning, Peter woke up before the alarm had a chance to ring, almost as if his instincts had an alarm of themselves. He quickly turned off the alarm so that Yuri could sleep soundly. He slowly got out of her hug, trying his best to not wake her up, but she ended up stirring awake anyway.
"Peter?" she asked groggily, rubbing her eyes.
Peter just sighed, gave her a little peck, and got up, stretching his body out of habit. His body didn't really need stretching anymore, he just did it because of habit.
"I'm going home." He said to her as he dressed up; he was naked after all.
"No morning fucking?" she asked.
Peter stopped to look at her, she was as enticing as ever, but he knew that he'd be late if he decided to fuck her again. Why? Simple, because he'd spend a lot of time fucking her and wouldn't think of the passing time. Then, he'd be late and it would suck.
"Sorry. I'll be late if I do you now. I'll simply not be able to stop for hours."
"Oh… bummer." Saying so, she slumped back into the bed.
After wearing his clothes, Peter kissed her again before calling his suit. Then, he walked out of the warehouse and swung his way to his house. Getting inside, Peter unsummoned his suit and walked into the bathroom, showered, and wore new clothes before getting out again.
Peter sighed, and just slumped in his bed, waiting for morning to arrive while thinking of his immediate plan.
Now that he was done with Yuri's mission, Peter's latest goal was to level up his system. He'd bought every skill available in the [Buyable Skills] tab, and he'd also completed his quest, and every task other than doing anal. He knew that the tasks wouldn't vanish and would probably just increase, so he wasn't worried about those. And he had nothing else to do with the system's current level, so he will have to level it up.
Peter looked at his SP.
[5,950/10,000 SP]
Only [4050 SP] left before he levels up the system.
Peter was sure he could get this much in a single day if he tried hard enough. Say, he'd just have to fuck some virgin pussies and be done with it. Why? Because the SP rewarded would be multiplied by 10.
So, he could easily get this much.
And that's exactly what he's going to do today in school.
Peter got down when morning eventually came, ate with May, talked with her, then made his way to school.
There was a mission at hand, and he needed to complete that mission.
… By fucking some virgin pussies and asses.
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Chapter 23
23: Midtown Hunt [01] **
Peter got to school on time and attended his classes like normal. Gwen was busy with her stuff; he was busy with his. Ned was Ned. Flash did glare at him a few times, gesturing with his hand in a slicing motion, but Peter ignored him. Harry was the same, frowny and all that. Peter didn't really give them any attention.
His attention was mostly on his targets.
First,
Liz Allan.
A blonde hot girl.
'Need I say more?' Peter thought, chuckling to himself.
Liz was a high school student just like him and attended Midtown High School together with him and Flash. She's Flash's girlfriend. The OG Peter had liked her somewhat but hadn't really approached her much since she's Flash's girlfriend and considered Peter something of a loser. She had even taken part in the daily ridicule the original Peter had to go through.
This would make it all the more enjoyable.
Cucking Flash was just the cherry on top.
Second,
Marry Jane Watson.
That bitch.
She was his childhood friend, and they'd dated for quite a while. Peter had loved her from the bottom of his heart, but this bitch had run off to Harry since that fucker could land her a role. As far as Peter remembered, he and MJ hadn't done any sexual acts. But he wasn't sure if Harry had gotten into her pants yet, though.
He'd find out once he penetrates her pussy.
This will be his revenge and would give him enough points to level up his system. Hopefully.
So, when it was finely lunch break, Peter stood up, glaring at Mary Jane. Yes, he's going to deal with her first.
He quickly put a note he'd written, inside Liz Allan's purse, and started walking away.
She noticed his glare, and averted her eyes, feeling guilty. Mary Jane was somewhat feeling sorry for Peter. After he reprimanded her the last time and showed his disappointment in her, she tried to think from his perspective.
She had been his best friend, then, she was his girlfriend for a while. He loved her, as far as she could remember. But then, Harry offered her a gig If she dated him. Blinded by this opportunity, MJ dumped Peter, lying to herself that they couldn't work together. She hadn't even attended Uncle Ben's funeral; she had an audition that day, and it was important for her to go and audition if she wanted that role.
So, she lied to herself that Peter would want some alone time, and went for the auditions.
She was selected.
But, as it turns out, the actors and directors weren't as good as she thought them to be. They wanted her to sleep with them, she had known that by the way they looked at her. One of them had even said it outright, but, in the end, she'd just run out of there. Then, she broke up with Harry since he was harassing her, forcing her to have sex with him.
She'd managed to stop him though. He wasn't able to do anything to her.
After thinking over the whole matter, MJ regretted dumping Peter so very much.
"I just wish it was all worth it." That's what Peter said to her the last time she talked with him about Gwen. And this sentence hurt like a fucking bitch. Why? Because it wasn't worth it. MJ had literally cried that day.
And now, looking at him glaring at her as if he despised her from the depths of his heart, Mary's heart squeezed, and she involuntarily stood up, following behind him.
… She's going to apologize for everything.
Yes. Mary Jane frowned determinedly as she followed behind Peter. She'll apologize. She deserved his hate, but she was feeling really sorry. She was feeling regretful.
And she would do anything he asked if it meant he would forgive her.
… Even sex. Boys like sex, no? so she'll offer herself if that's what it takes for him to forgive her.
Mary Jane blushed, nodded to herself, and followed behind him.
He walked and walked, leading her to somewhat of a desolate place. Mary, however, was too busy following him that she didn't even notice.
He eventually turned and walked into some sort of a room, and MJ followed silently. As she got inside, though, she got flustered. It was a bathroom, and she'd just followed him in. She couldn't see him; he probably went inside one. She immediately turned to leave.
But Peter was standing behind her, leaning on the door he'd closed.
"Why are you following me?" He asked her coldly.
Mary Jane bit her lower lip.
"I wanted to say something." She said in a soft voice.
Peter looked at her for a little over a minute before nodding slowly.
"Go ahead. I don't have all day."
MJ nodded, and quickly lowered her head slightly. "I want to apologize, Peter."
"Huh?" Peter drawled.
"I-" she gulped. "I want to apologize for what I did."
"What did you do?" he asked her with a tilt of his head.
"For everything. For breaking up. For not attending Uncle Ben's funeral. For breaking your heart. For being such a bitch." Her eyes glistened slightly. Oh, God, she's been a terrible person to him, hasn't she?!
Peter just stared at her without saying anything, there was nothing but a cold glint in his eyes.
"Please…" Mary sobbed. "Please, Peter! I'm sorry! Please forgive me! I'll do anything you ask!"
This bitch…
Look at her being all sad. Peter chuckled, shaking his head.
"Anything, huh?" he asked her, and she flinched.
So, she was right. Boys liked this stuff. Peter would forgive her. Yes.
Peter couldn't help but laugh slightly. This bitch was ready to do 'anything' just because she was feeling guilty and wanted to apologize now that he was giving her the cold shoulder. She was an attention whore, after all.
… Pathetic.
But he could benefit from this. Easily.
He could use her guilt, and ask her to do anything. She would obediently do anything he asked, simply thinking that she deserved it.
Heh.
"Why don't you get naked, Mary Jane." He said, his voice lacking any emotion.
Mary Jane shuddered slightly, thought for a while, but ultimately decided to do this. If this is what it takes for her relationship with Peter to return back to normal…
MJ took off her clothes until she was in her undergarments.
She stood there, naked, covering her private parts with shame and embarrassment even though she was wearing her undergarments.
Peter would admit, this redhead was fucking hot.
Her tits were big and meaty; he could see her somewhat erect nipples pressing against the fabric of her bra. She wasn't entirely slim and had a bit of fat. But it was just where it needed to be. Her curves were mouthwatering and those small freckles on her skin only increased the charm.
Damn… Peter was turned on.
"I remember saying naked." He stated as she trembled again, biting her lower lip.
Now that she was sure Peter wanted to do her, she was feeling afraid. She was a virgin… and she knew it would hurt like a bitch.
"P-Peter, maybe we should do it some other time? We're in school too-"
"I said. Get. Naked."
She flinched.
"Or do I have to make you?" he tilted his head.
MJ blushed.
Fuck… why was she getting turned on by the way he was treating her? Did she like getting humiliated?
"O-okay." She stuttered, blood rushing to her face as she took off her bra. Her breasts jiggled out, greeting the world in their full glory. Her nipples were fully erect and she was starting to get wet.
"Hmm…. Disappointing." Peter said, leaving her in shock. "To think I ever liked you."
Mary's eyes widened in shock.
H-he… he found her body disappointing?
She, one of the most popular girls in school, had a disappointing body?
MJ was in shock.
The look he gave her… as if she was trash… as if she were nothing but the garbage littered on the streets…
Mary Jane's cheeks flushed, and her pussy twitched out juices, increasing her wetness.
Why the fuck was she liking this…?
"Just enough to be a fucktoy. Nothing more. And I was in love with you? How disappointing." Peter said again, activating [Beast's Scent]. The scent his body released for a few seconds was enough to dull Mary's mind.
"I-I see." She muttered, drawing closer.
"Now, Miss Mary Jane Watson," Peter began. "Why don't you do something good for once?" he asked. "Don't be useless?" He looked down at her.
MJ's walls clenched.
"You're just a bitch, and you should act like one."
He grabbed her nipple, twisted it roughly, and pulled her towards a toilet seat. Sitting on top of one, he turned to look at her face which was twisted in pain. But she was biting her lips, not letting a single sound out.
He let go of the nipple, and Mary moaned slightly.
He pointed at the bulge in his pants.
"Get on your knees." He ordered, and Mary, somewhat under the influence of [Beast's Scent] got on her knees; the floor was cold.
She unzipped him and pulled his pants down before pulling on his underwear. Peter's dick leaped out of his underwear, hitting her right on the cheek.
'Big…' MJ gulped, and stroked his cock gently, feeling the veins and the bulge. Then, she brought her mouth closer, and spat on his dick, opening her mouth wide before taking it in. She sucked on the tip, giving the backside a few licks.
As his cock got covered in her saliva, Peter just grabbed her red hair and forced her down. His cock entered her mouth, diving deep into her throat as tears welled in her eyes. She gagged; it hurt. Her teeth grazed his dick, and he roughly pulled on her hair.
"Watch your teeth." He growled, hitting her. Mary Jane coughed with his dick inside her throat.
"You can't even do this?" he said, disappointed. He just pulled her hair, forcing his cock out of her throat and mouth.
She started coughing as her ass hit the cold floor.
She coughed for a while, so Peter just stood up, and got out of his pant.
"Stand up." He said, and Mary looked at him with tear-filled eyes.
"Stand up."
Mary Jane couldn't believe the way her ex-boyfriend was acting. He had never treated her like this… before.
Maybe she deserved such treatment after what she did to him. He was so… different. She felt even more guilty at his change. This was her fault.
MJ just nodded and stood up.
Peter looked at his watch to see the time, and seeing that it was nearing, he quickly tore off her panties, completely disregarding that it might hurt her.
MJ winced in pain, but didn't complain; she probably deserved this too.
Peter grabbed her by the throat and slammed her back against the wall. He raised one of her legs with his hand. he looked down at her pink pussy. Her pink lips were dripping with her wetness.
MJ brought her hands over his shoulders for support. Peter let her do so. Then, he grabbed his cock, which was glistening with her saliva, and rubbed it on her pussy before slapping it on her cunt. MJ whimpered. Peter just rubbed it up and down inside her pussy lips and stopped when he found the spot.
He looked straight into her lust-filled but scared eyes. From the looks of it, this was her first time given how inexperienced she seemed. He didn't care though.
He slowly inserted the tip.
Mary winced in pain.
"S-slowly it's my f-first tim-" she couldn't complete her sentence as Peter grabbed her butt, and forced his cock inside her with full force, thudding against her pussy as he tore through her virgin defense.
MJ's legs shook, her whole body flinched, and she cried out in pain, scratching his back as she gripped on tightly.
Feeling the blood dripping down, Peter just moved back, slipping his dick out of her hurting pussy-which didn't even have enough time to get used to his size-until only the tip was inside.
Then, as he saw the tears trickling down her eyes, he slammed against her cunt, stretching her leg over her head. MJ cried out in pain, but Peter just kept pummeling her pussy in a fast, piston-like motion.
"S-stop, P-Peter! It hurts!" she cried.
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Chapter 24
24: Midtown Hunt [02] **
"S-stop, P-Peter! It hurts!" Mary Jane cried in pain.
This hurt so much. She wanted him to stop, but he didn't. Instead, he rammed her bleeding pussy harder. It got to the point that her dull mind started taking pleasure, the pain morphed into ecstasy as she moaned aloud.
"H-harder! F-fuck me harder!"
Peter obliged.
[Just when Peter left the classroom]
Liz Allan frowned as she felt someone messing with her purse. She immediately turned around to glare at whoever it was, only to knit her brows when she found no one. Though she did notice Mary Jane following Peter out of the classroom.
Liz ruffled through her purse to see if anyone had stolen something, but was surprised when she found a note.
She quickly brought it out and opened it up.
…
Get in the bathroom which is under construction. After 30 minutes. Not before.
-MJ
…
Liz frowned. It was Mary's writing, as far as she could remember. So, she just noted the time and tucked the note back in her purse. She'd go there alright.
This note, in reality, was put in her purse by Peter. As he had been obsessed with MJ in the past, he knew quite a lot about her, and he'd seen her write a lot of times. So, it wasn't really difficult to replicate someone's writing, more so given his intellect and enhanced body.
Just as 30 minutes passed, Liz walked towards the bathrooms which were supposed to be under construction. No one was there, no student, teacher, or worker. It needed repairs and the school was doing some things about it, but it would take some time before students were allowed to go in there again.
So, Liz was quite confused; why would MJ want her to be here of all places?
As she walked near the bathroom door, she couldn't help but frown. Some weird, muffled noises were coming out, and she was a bit weirded out. She raised her hand and twisted the door knob to open the door. The door opened with a creak, and she quickly got inside, shutting it close as she did so.
"Ahn~" She heard a moan and stiffened. She mistook it for a painful yelp-which it was, technically-and immediately misunderstood the situation.
… Was MJ on her period? Was she having some trouble that she was moaning in pain? Is that why she called her?
With a multitude of questions in mind, Liz turned around, only to stiffen as she saw Peter fucking MJ from behind.
"Oh, fuck me hard! Peter!" MJ screamed her eyes in her skull, her tongue out of her mouth.
… What?
Liz stood there in a daze; her mind unable to process what she was witnessing.
(A/N: Liz not working…)
Then, as the image of Peter's dick inside Mary Jane Watson's asshole got engraved in her mind, Liz bolted out of her shock as her eyes widened and face flushed.
"M-MJ? What are you guys doing?!" She screeched, stepping backward.
Peter looked over at her as he rammed against Mary's ass.
"Shut up." He growled, slapping MJ's wavy butt as he activated [Beast's Scent] again.
Liz wanted to say something, but couldn't as a weird smell entered her nose and her eyes instantly grew hazy. Her face flushed, and she started drooling. The [Beast's Scent] was working spectacularly. And where Peter wouldn't like using this skill, he didn't mind it if he was using it on Mary Jane or Liz Allan.
Peter fucked Mary's asshole for a while before he released his seeds inside her. He grunted, his cock spasming, shooting every ounce of cum inside Mary's butthole.
Peter had fucked her pussy for a while before he changed to her asshole. She was, surprisingly, a virgin there too-if the notifications he received at the time were of any indication. She had never had sex. That was a surprise, but a welcome one indeed.
As Peter finished inside her butthole, Mary lost her strength, and fell to the floor, moaning, and twitching, giggling like the bitch she was. Peter, on the other hand, turned to look at Liz. She gulped.
"Come here." He ordered, and Liz, under the influence of [Beast's Scent] walked up to him quietly.
Peter gently hugged Liz's body as he stole her lips. He kissed her roughly, while his hands dug into her soft butt through her clothes. After kissing her for a while, Peter pushed her away, using [Inventory] to make her clothes disappear.
Peter glanced at Mary Jane, who was lying unconscious on the floor fully naked.
He'd discovered that he could remove clothes using [Inventory] and send them directly into his dimensional space-so he didn't shy away from using it.
Liz's clothes disappeared and she stood there only in her underwear and a bra. Peter leaned in to kiss her again and felt the soft texture of her lips. It tasted of chocolate. He didn't hate Liz as much as he hated MJ, so he'd be a bit gentle with her. Though he doubted she was a virgin considering her nature.
More so when Flash was her boyfriend.
But, oh well, Peter didn't mind; she was just going to be his fucktoy anyway.
Canceling the kiss, Liz gripped his rock-hard cock, giving it a few strokes as she smirked.
"I didn't know you were hiding such a dick under those baggy clothes, Parker." She said huskily, kissing him again.
Peter chuckled, and removed her bra before gripping her tits. He groped them for a while before sucking on them, biting the nipple from time to time. Liz moaned at his touch.
Peter picked her up with his strength and turned her upside down in a 6-9 position. Midair. Then, he removed her panties to the side so that her pink pussy was visible. Peter caressed her butt and gave her a squeeze as she wrapped her legs around his neck. Peter dived in, giving her pink lips a lick as she released a soft whimper. As Peter's tongue invaded her pussy and spread her walls, she moaned loudly.
"Mhmm…"
Liz understood why he had put her in this position, so she started caressing his cock with her hands, looking at it in a bit of surprise. It was big… way bigger than Flash. Mary had such an adulterous look on her face when Liz had entered, did it feel that good?
Liz gulped biting back a moan as Peter's tongue started moving a bit violently inside her. Then, she started licking his cock. After a while, she took it in her mouth, and slowly moved it inside her throat.
She couldn't take the whole thing in, but she started giving Peter a professional oral. And he liked it if the way he groaned against her pussy was of any indication. Liz bobbed her head back and forth for a while and felt herself moaning at the way he was giving her an oral.
Soon enough, she reached her limit as she felt her walls tightening as she released her love juices-which Peter shamelessly drank.
Liz tried a bit harder, but as Peter had just finished inside MJ, he wasn't nearly on the edge yet. Liz wasn't feeling very good about not being able to make him cum. But Peter didn't let her continue as he twisted her body mid-air and lined his cock towards her pussy.
Liz yelped in surprise at the sudden behavior, but in the end, she just sighed and hugged his neck. Peter adjusted his dick under her pussy-lips and moved her down, slowly.
His dick spread her insides. She was tight. No, actually, his cock was too big for her. Liz moaned as Peter's length slowly spread her walls before he was fully inside her, touching her womb.
"Mhhmmm!" She moaned, but Peter sealed her lips with his before he raised her by the butt, and slammed her against his cock very hard.
She moaned into the kiss.
Peter started moving back and forth.
Seconds turned to minutes as he continued fucking her deep and nice.
"Cumming~!" Liz cried, her walls tightening around his big dick. Peter wasn't really faring any better. He'd been stimulated by her oral earlier, and now her tight pussy. It was too much for him.
Peter thudded against her pussy harder as her insides trembled around his cock, tightening further. Peter released a low growl as he reached his limit. Just as he was about to move back to cum out of her, Liz wrapped her legs around him tighter and kissed him.
"I… I'm on p-pills! Mhmm~"
Understanding what she meant, Peter increased his pace and slapped her butt. She tightened around him further, increasing the pleasure he felt.
Liz followed his rhythm, raising her hips up before slamming down. He grunted softly and she moaned loudly.
"Harder!" Liz moaned.
After a while of back and forth, Peter's cock spasmed a few times, releasing his seeds inside her.
Liz sighed in contentment, kissing him hungrily as she felt his cum seep out of her pussy.
Peter slipped his dick out of her with a plop, and slowly dropped her on the ground. Liz landed on the ground, canceling the kiss as she looked at him with lust-filled eyes.
"That was amazing." She sighed. "What now?"
Peter raised an eyes brow and grabbed her by the throat before slamming her against the wall. He twisted her around so her butt was facing him before he slapped her ass, hard.
Liz moaned.
"I'm gonna fuck your every hole, girl," Peter growled, rubbing his cock against her butthole to apply some lubrication.
He was getting all the points he could from these girls. That was their purpose today. Give him all the points they could.
"I-I've never t-tried anal." Liz stuttered, feeling a bit afraid.
Even better.
Peter smirked.
"I'll be gentle." He whispered, kissing her neck as he started rubbing his cock on her butthole.
He'll be gentle alright.
Peter rubbed her butthole with his cock and her pussy with his fingers for a while before he moved his cock away and inserted a finger inside her butthole. Then, he slowly started rubbing his finger inside her. As her muscles relaxed, Peter pressed his tip against her butthole and started easing in.
"I am going to insert it… just relax your muscles and don't be too nervous." He gently whispered.
He felt her tight asshole expanding around his cock as he entered deep inside her, slowly.
"Ahng~" Liz moaned, fidgeting uncomfortably. Peter stopped once his cock was fully inside her, waiting for her innards to relax, and get used to his length before he grabbed her waist and started ramming her at a pace that was not too slow nor too fast.
"Mhmmm…" She moaned, feeling his cock making a mess of her ass. The sound of meat slapping meat could be heard in the bathroom for a long time.
After a while of fucking her like this, Peter increased his pace, pummeling her butthole with his thick cock as he leaned forward, letting his length reach even deeper.
"Ahnnng!" Liz let out an intense moan as she felt him reach deeper into her ass, shockwaves of pleasure spreading through her entire body, making her mind go blank.
Peter rammed her butthole harder and faster, feeling her anal walls clenching his cock tightly. He increased his pace, slapping against her jiggling ass as he held her by the hair, pushing her harder against the wall.
Then, he reached back, slipping his dick out of her butthole. It plopped out with an audible sound. Peter rubbed it on her pussy, and rammed it in a single stroke, making her shudder.
"Fugh meh hardher!" Liz moaned out; Peter obliged, thudding against her pussy harder and harder. He felt her walls squeezing around him as she squirted, her legs losing strength. Peter just caught her by the waist, slipped his dick out of her pussy, and turned her around.
Then, as he pressed her back against the wall, he entered her asshole. Liz moaned, kissing him hungrily as she wrapped her legs around his waist.
Peter fucked her until she fell unconscious.