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There was a frown on Gwen's eyebrows, a pout of concentration, and a contemplative shimmer in her bright blue eyes.

"What about Harry if it's a boy and Rose if it's a girl?" Gwen said but shook her head. "Nah. Something else. Why don't give some suggestions, Peter?" she gave him an adorable look.

Peter couldn't help but chuckled and move in to give her a peck on the lips.

"You can think of the names," he said to her. "I'll just look at you think."

Gwen was annoyed, and Peter just chuckled. She was going to say something, when another voice sounded, cutting her off.

"Mr. Parker?" said their English teacher, Natalie Maxwell, coming in front of them, giving Peter a stink eye.

"Yes, Miss. Maxwell?" Peter asked, a bit surprised. What did she have to do with him?

"Miss. Felicia has some complaints about your behavior regarding her, I would advise you to stop what you're doing." She smiled, giving Gwen a look. "You have a very brilliant girlfriend, please keep yourself in check."

Peter blinked. What?

"Um, excuse me?" Peter asked, dumbfoundedly. "I do not know what you are talking about, Miss. Natalie." Peter said, and Natalie just gave him a tight-lipped smile before taking her leave.

Peter shrugged, "What was that about?"

"Did you hit on Felicia?" Gwen asked.

"What? Why would you think so?" he asked.

"I mean, that's what she was talking about, no?" Gwen raised an eyebrow, and that's when it clicked for Peter. But wait… he hadn't really hit on Felicia as Peter, as Spider-Man though, he'd done a lot more than just hitting on her.

"I didn't." Peter denied. "I mean, sure, she's pretty and all that, but I've not hit on her at all."

"Is she, now?" Gwen asked.

Peter smirked, "Is wifey jealous?"

And there came the elbow in his ribs.

"Ow! You know I'm kidding right?"

"Of course," Gwen said, smiling.

Peter laughed, "Come on." And hugged her sideways.

"Actually," Peter said, a curious look on his face. "What would you do if I really did?"

Gwen stopped, and gave him a stare before she continued walking, humming contemplatively as she did so.

"Hmm. I would beat you up. Cry, maybe. Actually, I don't know what I'd do."

Peter just chuckled on the outside, but he was depressed inside. Fuck. Things just had to be difficult, no?

While walking, Peter caught Felicia on the other side of the hallway. She was looking his way, and when their eyes met, she flinched slightly, smiled awkwardly, and showed him her tongue before running away.

Peter narrowed his eyes; she'd used him for some reason, hadn't she? Peter knew she'd used him somehow, and he definitely didn't like that. Not at all.

He'd do something about her once she was his main target-which she wasn't, not for now, at least. Peter still had Jessica. And there was Silver too.

Peter just sighed, and moved on with the hours, doing everything he does, usually.

Peter was training with Silver, and she was really grumpy today, for some reason.

"Why so grumpy?" he asked.

"Hmm?" Silver looked up. "Nothing… just tired, is all."

Peter saw an opportunity and smirked under his mask.

"I can give you a massage?"

she eyed him critically, and Peter raised his hands in the air.

"I won't do anything inappropriate. You don't need to worry. You don't even need to move from the chair; just sit tight, and I'll work my magic."

Silver pondered over it for long, but as she didn't find anything wrong with it, she just nodded, relaxing back into the chair.

Peter's smirk widened under his mask, and he activated [Sexual Boost].

[Sexual Boost]

Skill type: Active

Description: The user can induce a certain pheromone which will have certain effects on a single target at a time. This pheromone can cause: complete sexual arousal (dripping/drenching cunt etcetera), extreme lust, enhanced sensitivity to sexual pleasure, and causing them to crave sexual interaction with the user.

Uses: 1 times/day (more uses can be bought)

Time limit: 60 mins

Sure, [Beast's Scent] had no effect on her, and she wouldn't react-more like she could control herself to not react. But there was a big difference between [Beast's Scent] and [Sexual Boost]. Where the former was an area of effect(AOE) skill, the latter was more of a focused-on-a-single-target skill. And Peter was sure that there had to be a difference, it had to work, even if just a little.

Silver's emotions about him had also increased, so there was a chance this would work, slightly though.

As the skill activated, Peter didn't see any change in Silver, however, he did feel that she relaxed a little. So, even though she might've just relaxed herself and it wasn't the skill's doing, this was a good start.

Then, through Peter's will, his gloves vanished, and his hands were out. He knew that she could, maybe, or even certainly, find his real identity if she got a hold of his handprints. But Peter didn't care, he knew her well enough. She wouldn't do anything bad even if she came to know of his Identity.

Peter lowered his hands to touch-massage-her body parts.

She softened under his touch as he massaged every part of her. Well, not really 'every' part, but whatever. He massaged with a soft pressure behind her back, and Silver had no reaction other than a nod of approval. She was liking this massage; it helped her relax a bit.

He caressed her wrists and stroked her forearms. And even though Silver found it weird, she didn't protest, and let him do as he wished. So far, he wasn't doing anything inappropriate, so it was all fine. He rested his hand on her thigh, kneading her softly. Silver sighed. Then he let his hand drift over her calves before he massaged her ankles.

Silver released sighs, and squirmed slightly. Though Peter was a bit surprised, he thought that the skill had probably partially taken effect. So, he looked at her with [Sexual Sight], focusing only on a particular part of the panel that appeared in front of his vision.

Name: Silver Sablinova

Title: Silver-Sable, Cold Beauty, etcetera

Sex: Female

Age: 36

Species: Human

Status: Relaxed, excited, a bit embarrassed at your touch, maybe a bit horny,

Virgin: No

Anal Virgin: Yes

Affection: 60% (She considers you her student, is proud of your achievements, and feels indebted to you for helping Symkaria by saving them in the Symkarian Pride Parade)

Love: 49% (Your flirty nature doesn't fit right with her, but the spark seems to have been blown into a little fire. After spending a lot of time with you, she is falling, slowly, but seems to be in denial.)

Horniness: 25% (she has absolute self-control, but your 'magic' seems to be working.)

Fear: 05% (You're stronger than her, so of course, she'd fear you, plus your monstrous growth in a single day.)

Loyalty: 80%

Trust: 85% (Her trust in you has increased a lot)

Likes: Spider-Man, Spider-Man's massage, Symkaria,

Dislikes: Spider-Man,

To say Peter was surprised would be an understatement. Peter was, quite literally, shocked. He hadn't checked her with his [Sexual Sight] for a while now, and… look what happened.

Peter continued massaging her, and soon enough, Silver let out a soft moan. She didn't seem to notice it, or maybe she just acted oblivious, but Peter didn't care.

… He was aroused too.

After massaging her for a while, Silver seemed to have had enough.

"Thanks," she said. "That's… enough."

Peter stopped, and she stood up from her chair, stretching contentedly as she did so. Then, she smiled-she fucking smiled!-and looked him over. Her gaze did linger on his bulge for a jiffy longer before she walked into the mansion.

Though she managed to hide it, Peter was able to see her status.

Status: Relaxed, really excited, really embarrassed that she'd moaned during your massage, trying to hide her arousal and that she'd cam, super sensitive, horny

Dayum…

Peter didn't know he had such OP hands. If he'd known beforehand, he would've used them to their fullest potential.

He sighed, sitting on the chair she was sitting on, thought for a while, shook his, and finally opened a portal to Mary Jane's room. He'd gone into her house quite a lot of times, so he knew where to go.

Mary wasn't wearing much. She was in her panties and bra, and nothing more. She was seemingly changing her clothes, and Peter couldn't help but gaze at her. Whatever there might have been between them, Mary Jane-especially this version-was hot as fuck. He might've belittled her before, but that was just him being petty.

She was hot.

Super hot.

And he wanted to use her since he'd been aroused by Silver's sultry sighs and moans so much that he'd wanted to fuck her there and then, but he'd somehow managed to retain control over himself. At least enough control to teleport out of there before things escalated to something more.

He wouldn't mind fucking Silver, as it was kind of his goal with her, but it was too early, and Peter didn't want her to go away. She was useful; she'd help him greatly in the future too. That's exactly why he wanted to make her his own.

When Peter appeared out of nowhere, or when she noticed, Mary squealed in fright, but she was silenced by the kiss he forced on her.

Mary was a bit frightened at first, but then she noticed that it was just Peter, so she let her lips part to let him enter her mouth. He was inside her in an instant, it was wet. Her tongue moved forward, and Peter embraced her before she found her clothes vanishing in thin air. She felt the air tickle her pussy. It was dry a few moments ago, but it was getting wetter by the second.

Peter lifted her up, gently, his clothes vanishing, too, as he slowly moved towards her bed, his painfully erect penis-due to Silver-pressing hard against her lower abdomen.

The kiss ended, and Mary gasped for breath.

She wanted to say something, but couldn't as she felt herself getting thrown at the bed. Peter lunged at her, spreading her legs apart as his head went in between, caressing her thighs as he gave her pussy lips a lick. Mary grabbed onto his hair, her back arching like a stretching cat as she bit her lower lip, releasing a soft moan of pleasure.

He was being surprisingly gentle. Mary wondered about the occasion. She didn't mind him being gentle, however. She likes it much. It makes her feel cared for.

After playing with her vagina, Peter moved up, looking over at her like a hungry predator before moving down, and giving her a nasty kiss. Her love juices were all over his lips and mouth, but Mary didn't mind the salty taste, she couldn't mind the taste as she released a moan of pleasure inside his mouth. He'd entered her swiftly, reaching her depths.

His hands found her fingers, gripping them gently as his raging cock widened inside her, making her shudder, releasing a moan as she felt his cock vibrate inside her. She came just after and felt herself tighten around his fast-moving cock further.

She didn't know why he was being gentle with her. He'd always been rough. Played with her like a toy. Something seemed different today. While she enjoyed his rough nature quite a lot, some gentle behavior was a nice change of pace.

She might get addicted to this. But she also knew better. She couldn't get addicted. She knew too well he won't be gentle with her much. She was his cumdump, his fucktoy-as he liked to call her-and she was happy with being just that. She'd thought hard about this, so very hard, along with Liz, but both had come to this conclusion.

They couldn't live without his dick.

And they'd even be his bitches for it.

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Chapter 56

56: Stark Expo [01]

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Peter sighed, giving Mary Jane's ass a fine slap before lying down beside her, pressing his body against hers. She was huffing, her face was flushed, and there was a sweet smile on her face.

Peter stared at the redhead roll calling for the last check just to make sure everyone was on the bus before smiling and sitting down on a seat. Peter sighed; to be honest, he didn't want to go, but it seemed he had no choice in this matter. He could've easily bunked this and decided to not go, but Gwen, Ned, Felicia, Jessica, Liz, MJ, and MJ would've had to go anyway.

Peter knew that things were going to go terribly wrong in this little trip of theirs, at Stark Expo, but he couldn't do anything about it. Though he also knew that a lot of things would be changed from the original movie, that also meant that the danger would be a bit high.

Mainly since Iron Patriot wouldn't be there. Peter still wanted to make sure no one would get hurt though. Especially from students and teachers from his school.

Natalie was also going, so Peter was happy that if push came to shove, she'd help too.

He could've prevented this whole thing from happening as Spider-Man, but that'd derail the future too much, and Peter didn't want that so early on-the canon knowledge still could be used for his benefit, after all.

The bus ride would've been a lot more boring if Gwen wasn't sitting with him. Along with his other friends, who were near their seats, Peter wasn't that bored by this. Though he still had to admit, swinging and teleporting had made normal teleportation quite tedious for him and he didn't enjoy it anymore. It was almost torturous, and… confining.

Peter didn't like that.

After the bus reached the Expo, the students got off. Peter stuck with his little group, making sure they didn't get away from him. He wanted to be able to protect them at a moment's notice, after all.

A guide took them through the Expo, showing each room and the contents within. The students were really surprised by this stuff, but not Peter, though Gwen seemed absolutely bonkers-she was a nerd as much as him, but it seemed he'd lost some of his enthusiasm for tech, whereas she hadn't. Which was good, if he thought about it, he could just look at her for the whole expo and it'd be worth the trouble he would have to go through.

That smile of hers was magical.

Also, Peter noticed that Felicia stole quite a lot of things, usually small, and Natalie-or Black Widow in disguise-kept her eyes on their group, more specifically, Michele. At first, when Peter had seen Natalie for the first time, he'd thought she was there to keep an eye on him, and that S.H.I.E.L.D. had somehow managed to find Spider-Man's real identity.

But, as the days went by, Peter noticed that she wasn't keeping an eye on him but Michele. For whatever reason it might be, Peter knew that Michele Jones was going to be in a lot of trouble in the future if she was in S.H.I.E.L.D.'s eyes.

The reason why they were keeping an eye on her? Peter didn't know.

The whole class was led to the main attraction of this expo. An exclusive press release by Hammer Tech in the Stark Expo main auditorium. Peter sucked in a deep breath; this was it, the shit was about to go downhill from here, and he only hoped that he'd be able to keep everyone safe.

He was a bit afraid, more so since Gwen, especially, was here. Peter didn't know the extent of his powers as he hadn't really had the chance to test them. That was why he was even afraid about this whole thing, otherwise, he might have not been as tense as he was.

As the event started, Peter sneaked away, making sure no one would see, but it seemed someone did, though that was for later. But, anyways, Peter made it to a secluded place and summoned his suit. Then, he got near where everyone else was and heard Justin Hammer giving a speech. Which was quite ridiculous by the way. The dude had an inferiority complex.

Peter didn't care how this bastard thought though. As Peter was even a bigger bastard if need be. Peter waited, since he couldn't really stop this thing before something went wrong, horribly wrong. And that's exactly what happened. When Justin introduced the Hammer Drones.

Different types of units were introduced, and soon, it was time for when Iron Patriot came into the movie. Though, as expected, he didn't. Rhodes didn't come. It seemed that this universe didn't have it, or more particularly, Peter didn't let that happen since he stopped Tony at the party.

Peter didn't care though. Just then, Iron Man came flying and walked up to Hammer. He was seemingly going to say something, but just then, he shot into the sky, and two units of drones followed behind him.

Peter's… no, Spider-Man cue to act.

He jumped in, shooting his webs at a group of drones. The webs wouldn't have been able to hold them for long, that much Spider-Man knew, so, he cast a little spell that ran through his webs, sending crackling lightning rumbling through the webs, short-circuiting or outright destroying the drones that got caught.

Nice, it worked.

Peter smirked, and looked at the panicking crowd.

"Calm down everyone! And slowly leave the premises!" Spider-Man's words seemed to fall on deaf ears as the whole crowd continued to panic. He cursed, really wishing he had that [Seductive Magnetism] skill. Sure, it was supposed to work better on women and for sexual purposes, but Spider-Man could think of many ways he could abuse that skill.

Manipulating, or Influencing people's minds, would be a better word for it.

But he didn't have it, so Peter forgot about it the moment this crossed his mind, and instead, his eyes wandered around in search of his group; they were supposed to be around there somewhere. Peter's stomach churned when he didn't see Gwen anywhere, but sighed when he caught sight of her blonde hair along with all his friends.

Whew, that was a relief.

Michele was looking at him critically, and Peter didn't know what was wrong. So, he just ignored her, and instead, as he eliminated the drones, he looked around for a certain redhead. And there she was, moving people away. Peter frowned; it seemed her mission was much more important, that she wasn't even willing to blow up her cover.

Tony was shooting blast after blast at the drones, promptly eliminating them. Sometimes, using his hand repulsors, and sometimes his arc reactor. Sometimes throwing in punches, sometimes kicks. Then, there were some weapon upgrades on his suit too, at least that was what Peter managed to catch from his suit.

Peter did catch a glimpse white-haired hot girl running around somewhere. Peter didn't know where she was going, but he could care less about Kitten right about now. Instead, he focused on terminating the threat at hand, using the hand-to-hand combat taught by Silver. Peter would use Magic if he wanted to, but he was pretty sure this situation could easily be handled without it.

All in all, this was one of the few times Peter actually enjoyed fighting. Even though the enemies were just mindless robots that were, apparently, killing innocent people. He didn't care about that though, and just enjoyed his time fighting while playing hero from time to time, appearing as if he was having a struggle. Saving people, and eliminating drones at the same time. He wasn't actually struggling, but he needed to appear the part since the media would've smudged his image to smithereens.

Felicia Hardy was scared for the first time in a long time.

For real.

She had come to this trip, thinking that she'd have a nice time there, playing around, stealing anything that caught her eyes, but things had turned out for worse. First, that Hammer guy came out and started his speech on how his dick was bigger than Tony's, then, Iron Man himself arrived at the scene, then, there was chaos. Spider-Man arrived, drones shot around, and Felicia panicked.

She ran away in a random direction. Maybe, she shouldn't have done that as bullets rained down in her particular direction more than anywhere else. Felicia cursed, and looked up, sure enough, Tony Fucking Stark was flying in his Iron Man suit, and the drones were raining bullets on him, she just had to be one of the unfortunate ones who were in the crossfire.

Though, luckily, not a single bullet grazed her. But she was still scared shitless. Her lips were quivering slightly. Felicia had never been this afraid before, but she didn't cry or wait for some prince charming to come save her. She was a Kleptomaniac, not delusional. So, Felicia tried her best to run away without getting hit by stray bullets.

Some people did fall around her, but Felicia just bit her lower lip and didn't think of them, and instead, just ran ahead even faster.

Then, she was out of the dangerous parts. Felicia smiled, chuckling to herself. She fucking made it!

Felicia cheered internally as she turned to give a look, a mocking look to one of the drones-who didn't really see her giving the look, but it was the thought that mattered. Felicia was happy.

But, just then, the same drone she was staring at, got shot down, and came hurling her way, flying for a while before hitting the ground. It skidded for a while before seemingly coming to a halt just a few paces near her.

Felicia gulped, her gape eyes staring at the drone. That's when a gleam of blue caught her eyes. She looked around at the drone, looking for the place it was coming from. And there she saw it, a fist-sized glowing machine she could only describe as 'something'.

Felicia's face twitched, and her eyes gleamed slightly.

No. please no. A horror-stricken expression appeared on her face as her toes curled slightly, and butterflies danced around inside her stomach.

"Shit," Felicia cursed, the light of that thing reflecting in her eyes. Her kleptomania was acting up again. "Please no~" Felicia purred, her eyes turned into arcs, and she started huffing slightly. It was really difficult to control her urge. Although she was trying her best to control herself, it seemed it wasn't enough as her cheeks flushed slightly before her mind became hazy and she took the first step towards the seemingly unmoving drone, more specifically, the shiny orb thingy.

As mentioned before.

Kleptomania…

A mental health disorder that involves repeatedly being unable to resist urges to steal items.

Just because of that, Felicia Hardy couldn't stop herself from moving towards that particular blue glowing thingy she just saw in that one dangerous drone that she shouldn't be messing with. It was 'dead' sure, but there was still the risk.

That's what she would've thought if she were sane, but, unfortunately, at the moment she was not sane at all. All she could see was a shiny thing that caught her interest and a tingling feeling reigning over her mind to steal it.

The robot twitched slightly.

Felicia didn't stop, she didn't even seem to notice.

The robot's arms moved, leveling a gun at her face. A gun she didn't notice. Or more precisely, couldn't notice as her focus was on her 'target'.

Felicia sat down, her hands reaching for the 'orb' of shiny light.

The reflection of the gun in her eyes started glowing.

It was going to shoot.

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Chapter 57

57: Stark Expo [02]

Gwen was a bit confused when Peter left without saying anything, but she quickly understood the reasoning behind his disappearance. The Hammer Drones weren't as good as she'd thought and they started attacking out of nowhere when Iron man arrived. The public went into a frenzy and everyone started running around so that they could save their skin.

Gwen, too, ran away; she couldn't afford to stay, not with a life in her stomach. A life she was responsible for. She wanted to help, she had the powers to do so, but she couldn't or she'd end up endangering her and her child's life. She didn't want that and she also knew that Peter, surely, wouldn't want that too.

So, she turned a blind eye to everything happening around her and instead focused on running away, along with Ned, Betty, and Michele. There was Natalie, their teacher, too. She was coming with them, so that was good. And soon enough, they managed to leave the premises, and no one got hurt. She was happy no one did, from her little group anyway.

The other people though… Gwen knew too well that they were likely hurt. There might've been casualties too. But Gwen steered her focus away from that.

"Gwen," Michele walked up to her. "Where's Peter?"

Gwen made a face, "I don't know, he just left a while ago."

Michele squinted her eyes suspiciously, but didn't ask further and instead went away, taking out her phone to call someone, possibly her family.

Remembering this, Gwen promptly took out her phone and dialed her dad's number. The bell rang for a while before he picked up.

She quickly briefed him on the situation and told him that she was fine and that he should bring the NYPD here since it would be a matter concerning the government too, soon enough.

Her dad would arrive soon enough, she was sure that Spider-Man-aka, her boyfriend-would take care of the situation for that long; there was that Iron Man too, so Gwen wasn't really worried.

But she still had to put in a bit of effort so that she wouldn't think about what she could've done. Peter had vehemently told her not to do anything reckless since she had no suit and her identity would be in the public, and that would come with so many dangers.

And Gwen was planning on doing just that.

Peter was having a blast today.

Fighting high-tech drones was quite awesome in his opinion. Though he also made sure to save people and act as if he was having a difficult time dealing with everything. He didn't want the world to know anything big related to him, and that included his powers. Peter would, himself, reveal his powers one day.

When an enemy strong enough came.

Until then, he didn't want to do that.

Peter was fighting with drones with the handguns Silver had given to him. He would jump, aim, and shoot, blasting through the drone in one single shot. These guns, they were quite fascinating, Peter made a self-note to study them too, once he had free time.

They were quite good, but they were better suited for Silver, and he wanted to make some heavy changes in the design and maybe improve it in general.

Peter had shot another pair of drones when he caught a glimpse of white hair in his crazy maneuvers. He frowned slightly and looked in that direction, only to frown harder as he saw Felicia walking up to a drone Iron-Man blasted down.

It was dead, kind of, but it could still shoot. And it would do just that If she didn't stop. Peter made quick work of the drones in his vicinity and made his way down toward her. Then, he cast an invisibility spell on himself before un-summoning his suit and going back into his Peter Parker look.

He walked to her, while he glanced Tony flying away as the drones were kind of finished. Peter deduced that it was probably time for the last final boss fight, but that was for Tony to deal with, not him, so he ran up to Felicia instead.

Then, just as she caught a glowing thing, which he noticed was a half-broken arc reactor, Peter rushed, weaved his hands down to her as he caught her by the waist, and jumped to the side as the drone shot at the spot where she was previously.

Felicia let out a startled cry as she seemingly snapped out of something, and looked at him in panic. Her expression paled, morphed into horror, then embarrassment. That much Peter glimpsed as they rolled on the ground a few times before coming to a stop.

"Akh!" Peter feigned a painful cry as they came to a stop, with him on the ground and Felicia on top of him. They lied like that for a few seconds before Felicia stood up, dusted her clothes, and offered him a hand as she bent down slightly.

"Thank you…" she whispered.

Peter raised his hand toward her hand as he gave her a look. His hand, instead of grabbing hers, passed up to her forehead before Peter gave her a hard flick.

"Owww!" Felicia caught her forehead in pain, it seemed he'd used a bit too much strength. But before she could say anything, however, Peter stood up, neared her face, and clasped her cheeks with his hand. Then, he gave both her cheeks a little slap, causing her to glare at him, and him to wonder how they could be so soft, and juicy.

"What for?" she hissed, bearing her teeth.

"For being an idiot and nearing a drone, that could have, figuratively and literally, killed you." Peter gave her a cold stare. "That was stupid," then, he bent down and picked up the arc reactor. "More so for a stupid glowing thing."

Felicia looked ashamed, so Peter decided to cut her some slack as he threw the arc reactor away, making her panic. He didn't really throw it away, instead, he'd just made the motion of throwing it while putting it in his [Inventory] for later research.

"Why!?" Felicia cried, depressed that her glowing orb thingy had been thrown away.

Peter didn't answer, and just walked away. While Felicia stood there, gazing at his back with an extremely angry and embarrassed look. She was angry that he'd thrown her thingy away, but embarrassed that her kleptomania had acted up in a situation like this.

She feared Peter would go around announcing that she'd acted like a dum-dum. They'd make fun of her. Felicia didn't want that, so she quickly ran up to him and grabbed his shirt.

"I have kleptomania." She said, not knowing why she said it. "But don't tell anyone," she growled.

"Uh," Peter made a face, "Sure?"

Then, he walked away, leaving her alone to ponder and be embarrassed again.

Fuck!

Felicia cursed and went towards the bus, everyone had gathered, and the teacher she'd tried to steal from-Natalie if she remembered correctly-was making sure everyone was there.

Now that she remembered this teacher, she also remembered that she'd told her how Peter was hitting on her, and harassing her. Felicia felt bad for Peter now, she'd made it a bit more miserable for him while he hadn't really done anything to her. And today, despite what she'd done to him, he'd helped her in danger.

She, along with the other students, boarded the bus and returned. On the way, Felicia kept stealing glances at Peter, by extension, his little group of friends, and his girlfriend, Gwen. She was a bit jealous that he had such good friends, and even more jealous when she saw how pretty his girlfriend was, but she was also envious.

Then, her gaze landed on Betty, and her mood was fouled.

When the bus reached Midtown, Felicia just went home, got into her room, and hugged Onyx to sleep, much to the latter's protests and scratching.

"Please, Ony…" Felicia purred at her cat, groggily. "Mommy's feeling no-so-good today…"

When he got home, May had many questions for him, and was really panicked. But he 'calmed' her down after a while of 'convincing'. Then, he went into his room, cleaned his table, took out the arc reactor from his [Inventory], and put it on the table.

Then, he began studying it since he wanted to replicate this tech and use it in his future plans. Why use the arc reactor in his future plans? Simple, the arc reactor wasn't something simple, it was radioactive, and it could produce a high amount of energy. It could be used in so many ways, not just to power up suits of armor or similar stuff like that, but buildings, machines, and so much more.

He could use it as an energy/ammo tank for the new guns he was going to make using the guns gifted to him by Silver. He could increase their power and do so much more. Peter was excited. Guns were a man's romance. Along with many other things.

Peter didn't sleep the whole night as it didn't really bother him much since he wasn't quite human anymore, and focused on the arc reactor, playing around with it. Although it was broken, he could understand a lot just by how it was made, and he couldn't help but admit to himself that Tony was a genius.

The arc reactor's core was of radioactive material. That particular material would break down and be forced to spin around and collide with itself.

There was a magnetic field inside which were the charged particles that moved in a circle. The magnetic field was what curved the particles' motion into a circle and kept them in place so that they could collide. The result of which, was gamma rays, a complex radioactive decay, and so much more.

There was a bit more jargon he understood, but to sum it up, the core element was used as a fuel (kind of) and then used to make high-quality energy.

Peter was sure now, he could create this tech. It'd take him some time to figure some stuff out, but he could surely reverse-engineer this thing. Easily; though he might have to find some 'thing' that could be used for this energy to travel since it wouldn't be quite easy for this energy to travel around given its high quality.

After he was done studying it, using some equipment he'd bought since he had plenty of money to spare, Peter started making some sketches. He didn't want Tony complaining about how he stole his style.

He also had to go and summon his suit and go into the customization section to see if it would even work. He was thinking of implementing some tech into his suit, and for that, it was necessary that the suit would even allow such a thing.

Thankfully, the suit had so many customization features that he was left a bit overwhelmed.

Color, design, defense, length, or how the texture of the clothing should feel in general. Now that he was messing around with the customization, Peter remembered that he hadn't really played around with this feature of the suit much. There was so much he could do with it. Say, he could create a superhero or supervillain identity completely away from Spider-Man, with another suit, another set of powers-that he could fake-and a lot of other shit.

Peter put that in the stuff he would do once he had enough time on his hands. Right now, he was sure that Thor had been banished from Asgard-if he considered that events of [Iron Man 2] had already happened; nothing was stopping [Thor] from happening. Better be prepared if something did happen.

It wouldn't be his concern if it didn't come near him, though.

As the design was somewhat finished, Peter grinned from ear to ear, snapping his mind out of the ponderings he was having.

Wanna read ahead? go check my pa treon!

/Lord_Kismet

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Chapter 58

58: Hulk [01]

-A month later-

-January 11, 2008-

It was 2008, finally, but Peter didn't care about that anymore. This nearly wasn't important anymore as things were happening way out of the order they were supposed to happen.

It was a normal boring day, as usual, and Peter Parker was zoning off in the classes except the English class. The redhead deserved every bit of his attention. Gwen seemed to have noticed this in him since he was usually like this, and she was quite jealous. Peter knew that well enough, like, just yesterday, she'd been so jealous that she forced him to fuck her in the bathroom.

Which he enjoyed fully, by the way.

She'd been more open to sex now, and Peter was taking advantage of that pretty much every other day.

[126,550/50,000 SP]

His SP had crossed the 100k mark, but Peter wanted to wait until it reached 200k or something, he wanted to buy the skills and level up at the same time like he'd been doing. Maybe he'd buy [Seductive Magnetism] if the need arose, but the other one he wasn't going to buy for now.

He'd also been just busy with making the arc reactor, with other of his tech. Also, he'd hired Ned, bought him a good pc, and was paying him to make games for-of course, Peter was giving ideas, and Ned was supposed to make them.

Everything was going smoothly. Though, Peter knew that this was just like the calm before the storm. He knew that some kind of storm was brewing for him to face.

Other than that, Peter had been researching about the Spider Society, and the worshipers of Spider-Totems on the net and some other places. So far, just like he'd expected, there were no leads. Peter didn't worry though, his 'Goddess' had been pretty much silent for quite a while now.

Anyways, other than the normal stuff, after that day he brought Jessica to the warehouse to train her, she had been pretty much avoiding him. Peter wasn't sure, but he thought that it was probably because he'd fucked Yuri in front of her.

Felicia had been quite friendly with him and had even tried to get into their little group, but as Ned didn't like her quite as much as him, coupled with Betty's pettiness, they weren't allowing her into the group.

Natalie vanished just a while ago, and they were just told that she had to go because of her grandma having a heart attack-which Peter called bullshit. Some mission probably came up, and he suspected it had something relating to Thor.

Hmm. Fury might approach him for the Avengers Initiative sooner than expected. And… Peter was sure he needed to accept it since it came with a lot of perks.

Anyways, he was kissing Gwen in a secluded corner of the school right now. Her soft lips tasted like vanilla. Peter liked vanilla. Her tongue was wandering inside him, and his hands were wandering around her body, under her clothes, and down to her perky butt.

Though he stopped soon enough, leaving her breathless. He caressed her tummy; he was also a bit worried recently. Gwen's pregnancy had started showing symptoms very soon, just after a few days he'd impregnated her, and the fetus had been growing at a rapid pace.

But recent check-ups showed that the baby's growth had stagnated somewhat. That had alarmed everyone, but the doctors said that she and the baby were fine and safe. It was just that the growth of the baby had slowed down. Peter wasn't sure what was happening anymore, but he was a bit happy that Gwen and his kid was safe.

Though he needed to find some answers, answers today's technology couldn't provide.

He knew that it had something with him and her being spiders.

"Don't worry," Gwen whispered, caressing his cheek with her right hand as she planted a soft peck on his lips. "The doctors said the baby's fine. I know it's fine. So, don't worry."

"Am I that easy to read," Peter chuckled.

"To me," Gwen said, biting his lower lip before another kissing session began.

Peter wondered if, maybe, he could take her to Tony. Sure, it would bust his identity, but if he could get to know and be both Gwen and his child were safe, he could be a bit less tense.

A cough sounded behind them, and Gwen pushed him away, staring at the person in embarrassment while Peter just chuckled.

"Are you guys done?" Michele asked sarcastically, giving a cold stare. "Gosh, there's Ned and Betty, and then there's you two." She looked annoyed.

"Someone's jealous-" Peter smirked.

"I'm not!" Michele yelled, flustered as she threw a book his way. A book he caught, but the spider-sense didn't calm down, and there it came, Gwen's slap at the back of his head.

Bruce "Hulk" Banner had been on the run for as long as he could remember now.

After that day, in the lab, where he recklessly used himself as a test subject, everything changed. He turned into an ugly monstrosity, and hurt his Betty. Then, everything went haywire, General Ross was after him, and Banner couldn't have a normal life after.

He was constantly on the run after that, too.

Right now, Bruce was sitting in a small house, checking a patient. He had been playing doctor here. Playing would be underplaying what he was doing though. He was, after all, a real doctor.

Bruce talked with the patient for a while, advising him on everything, and then took his leave. Banner had been on the run for a long time, and he'd tried everything there is, only so he could control the monster inside him.

Though he found no way to control it, he did find a way to keep himself in control of his anger so that he wouldn't transform into… that thing.

Banner walked through the narrow alleyways of this place, wondering to himself how much longer he would have to be on the run. He also wanted to settle into a single place, but his other half didn't allow it, more like the people after his other half didn't allow it.

If Banner could separate the two, he would. But the thing is, he couldn't do that, or he'd have done that till now.

Walking towards his temporary home, Banner's eyes caught the sight of some soldiers, which in itself wasn't that bad but the one with the soldiers meant nothing but bad.

Bruce squinted his eyes.

Ross…

He panicked a little, but tried to contain himself so that he wouldn't appear so much as suspicious. Then, he swiftly made a reroute, moving towards his house from another side. His heart beat loudly, thumping against his chest, but Bruce tried to control himself, and his heart rate.

After all, above a certain point, and he'd hulk out. That, he didn't want. Not only was it hurtful for him to let that monster reign over him, but it was also dangerous for the people. Banner didn't want to hurt them. Banner didn't want to hurt anyone.

… He'd hurt enough people already.

Betty turned into a red version of himself, he saw it with his own two eyes.

Jen… his cousin, she was probably brought in by Ross. Banner had seen her hulk form on the TV too, so it was his fault that she got to suffer under a monster like his too.

Banner had so many regrets, but he didn't want to ruin any more lives than he already had. So, that is exactly why, when he got home, he started packing all the important stuff so that he could leave.

If Ross managed to anger him further, Bruce would hulk out, and that would result in so many people getting hurt. He didn't want that.

After he was done packing, Bruce found transportation and left the town. He would run again as he'd always had.

His heart was thumping against his chest, and Banner was worried whether the army was following him or not. They better not, he wasn't sure If he'd be able o control himself. His worries seemed for naught, as he was able to get out relatively easily.

Banner sighed once he was outside the town's premises. He was a bit stumped though.

How long did he have to run like this-

- Bang!

The car buckled up, crunching from the engine as something heavy slammed on top of it from the front.

Banner was breathless, and even though he had trained himself for moments like these, the jump scare was more than enough for his heart rate to rise to high levels. And that was enough for him to groan and growl as his skin started turning green and he started getting big.

- Crack!

- Crack!

- Crack!

- Crack!

Louds cracks resounded as his bones readjusted, it was a painful process that only made his anger skyrocket. His anger which was already on steroids after hulking out.

"GHRRAAAAR!"

He released the loudest growl, his mind getting hazy as his world spun. Hulk was out, angered at the mere air, and everything else. How dare anything wake him from his slumber?!

Who was it!?

The vehicle got broken down and Hulk tore it apart, coming out in the world, naked. The driver had already been smashed into a pulp, and Hulk stared at the female version of himself.

"Uh-oh. Sorry, haha."

She chuckled.

"I calculated wrongly." She stared at him, grinning. "Anyways, cousin. Long time no see. Now, won't you come with me without causing a scene so that we can talk peacefully and not hurt innocent peop-"

She couldn't continue as Hulk's fist had already made contact with her face, slamming into her with full force, and sending her back into the forest.

"HULK ANGRY!" Hulk growled, his voice having a low, guttural tone to it.

Then, as he tensed his leg muscles, Hulk jumped up into a big jump, surveying the area to look for his female version.

Spotting her in a crater, he descended towards that location using his weight. He slammed down near her, and ran up to her, throwing his hand back to prepare a punch.

- Bang!

Though before he could do anything, something red slammed on his face, the impact making him fall down into the ground, another crater forming as his face made contact with that place.

"You're an idiot, you know that?"

Even when down on the earth, he heard a female voice say.

"I mean, I knew you'd come; I was just distracting him."

Hulk roared, getting up as he slammed his arm into the red version of himself.

"BUGS!" he growled. "HULK HATES BUGS!"

Saying so, he slammed his foot on her face again and again but was stopped by the green bug. She hugged him from behind, but the hug turned into a dangerous trap as she wrapped her thin arms around his bulky ones and pulled.

Hulk growled. How could such thin arms have so much strength?!

He was confused.

"Come on, Betty!" The bug growled. "Slam that drug into him!"

The other one came flying at him, wings behind her back. Hulk stared at her for the first time, strength leaving his body for a single jiffy as he recognized her.

"Betty…" Banner's voice managed to seep into his, making him shake his head and the she-Hulk before slamming his knee into her. He didn't let her go though; her thin arms were in his tight grip.

Her body rippled back, and Hulk spun on his heel before throwing her towards the flying woman.

"Whaaa!" She-Hulk cried out as she was hurled back at She-Red-Hulk.

"Fuck!" Betty cursed, trying her best to move out of the way. But, it seemed that she wasn't fast enough as She-Hulk slammed into her stomach, making her arch slightly in pain.

Hulk, though, didn't stop there. They'd angered him, and they pay for that!

He tensed his leg muscles, and kicked off the ground, making another small crater where his foot made an impact as he flew towards the pair of female hulks.

He threw his fist back, growling.

They'd messed with someone wrong.