Chapter 2 Aunt May was waiting up when the sorcerer arrived home.
"How did dinner go with the Osborns?" May inquired, clearly worried after having learned who exactly the Green Goblin was.
"It went fine. Harry doesn't know anything about his father's illegal activities. But you don't need to worry. Norman and I had a very productive conversation," the mage explained.
"Oh...and this conversation didn't come to blows?" May asked.
"It didn't even get that far. I'm a lot more powerful than I was when we first faced each other. I'm stronger and faster. I had Norman in a headlock before he even realized it. The crushing pressure of my strength along with a very serious threat tempered his plans for me," Harry explained.
"And that worked?" May asked with her skepticism clear in her tone. "I think it might have had more to do with the fact that I cut off his balls to drive my point home," Harry
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mused with a feral grin.
"Peter...you did what?" May demanded with considerable surprise plain in her voice.
"I cut his balls off and fed them to the shark he kept in a fish tank," Harry answered casually.
May began to laugh. Her laugh was a mixture of relief, amazement, and amusement. But the woman laughed for a good long while at her nephew's actions.
"You neutered the Green Goblin," May announced with a grin as tears of amusement leaked from her eyes. "I don't think he'll be giving you anymore trouble."
"I think you're right," the reality traveler agreed with a grin.
MJ called shortly after to inquire how the dinner had gone. The redhead derived the same amusement May had from her boyfriend's tale.
"MJ, I'll have to talk to you tomorrow. Gwen Stacy is walking into our yard heading towards my basement lab. I must have left the light on," Harry told his girlfriend as he looked out his bedroom window on the second story of the house.
"Have fun, Peter. You'd better not forget about me after you have had a taste of Miss Stacy," MJ warned while having a pretty good idea of what her boyfriend might do.
"MJ, from the way Gwen is acting I think she might be too upset to do anything tonight like that. Besides...I could never neglect let alone forget you," Harry said earnestly, his tone equal parts husky and affectionate. "Goodnight, Mary Jane."
"Goodnight, Peter," MJ replied with a moan in her voice as she suddenly climaxed at the husky tone of her man's voice.
Harry smirked as he hung up the phone, having triggered his girlfriend's orgasm via her bio-net.
The sorcerer phased down to the basement where his lab was located just as a knock came on the door which led out into the yard.
"Hello, Gwen," Harry greeted the blonde who was dressed in the same revealing belly shirt and red jeans she had been wearing at school earlier that day.
"Want to buy some Girl Scout cookies, Peter?" Gwen quipped in her usual quirky manner. "If not then is it alright if I kill myself on your front lawn?"
"Come in and sit down, Gwen," Harry encouraged as he led the young woman to a comfortable loveseat and pulled her down next to him.
"What kind of freaky mad scientist stuff do you have going on down here, Peter?" Gwen asked as she couldn't help but noticing exactly how fit the handsome teen was.
Peter was ripped! "Now what would make you want to kill yourself, Gwen? I for one would miss you quite a bit," Harry said. "You barely know me," Gwen pointed out. "I know you well enough for you to show up here in the middle of the night when you have something on
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your mind," Harry replied.
"I had nowhere else to go," Gwen argued. "Plus I feel safe around you for some reason," the blonde added in a whisper while hugging herself. "My mom skipped out on my dad and I. All I found was a note saying she was leaving when I got home. A freaking note," the teen added as tears began to fall from her hazel eyes.
Harry pulled Gwen into a hug as she began to cry. Gwen's body began to shake as she quietly sobbed for her situation.
"It's alright, Gwen. You will be alright. You are safe here and not alone, never alone," the sorcerer assured in a soothing tone, whispering into the young woman's ear.
Harry let Gwen cry herself out with her face buried against his shoulder.
"Thank you, Peter," Gwen finally said.
"Do you feel better?" Harry inquired.
"Much better," Gwen replied. "But I got your shirt all wet," the young woman added as she leaned back.
"I don't need to wear a shirt to bed anyway," the warlock added as he pulled the shirt over his head and tossed it to the side.
Gwen got a good look at the shirtless Mr. Parker and couldn't help but reaching out and running her fingers across his muscular abs and upper body.
"Peter, you are fucking ripped," Gwen declared. "If you weren't already taken I would eat off of your body." "Mary Jane wouldn't mind. She already agreed to share me," Harry announced. "Seriously...how did you get her to do that?" Gwen demanded with amazement.
"Quite a few mind blowing orgasms and proving to her that my stamina is more than anything she can handle alone. I believe she tried to argue several times but each time she ended up passed out on her bed with a grin plastered on her lips," Harry suggested.
"Bullshit," Gwen declared with a laugh.
"You can ask her yourself. Now as much as I would like to take you up on your offer tonight, my Aunt May is making eggs because I asked her to via text message," the superhero announced. "You're in no state for me to take advantage of you."
"You can't take advantage of the willing," Gwen rebutted before her stomach growled. "But don't think I won't be asking Mary Jane to confirm what you just said, Mr. Parker," the blonde added as she allowed the buff teen to help her up.
"I'm sure you will," Harry assured while leading the blonde up the stairs and feeling her cop a feel of his ass.
Gwen happily noted Peter's lack of admonishment when she groped him so repeated the act several times after being introduced to his Aunt May and starting to eat some delicious pancakes.
"Oh my god these eggs are fantastic," Gwen declared as she devoured her second helping. "I told you they were," Harry replied.
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"When was the last time you ate, Gwen?" May queried, eying the thin yet quite attractive young woman. "I just forget sometimes," Gwen replied self consciously.
"A girl has to eat," May said, her opinion that Gwen was entirely too thin clear in her tone. "I think I just heard a car pull up out front. I'll go see if that's your father."
The moment Aunt May was out of the kitchen Gwen suddenly found herself pushed back in her chair receiving the most heated kiss of her life. As Peter's tongue dove into her mouth she felt his right hand deftly slip down inside her jeans, into her panties, and felt two fingers slide into her quim.
"This is just a little taste of what I will do to you when you're ready for me, Gwen Stacy," Harry huskily purred into the nubile blonde's ear after having broken the kiss, his fingers pumping rapidly in and out of her gash while his digits simultaneously probed her clit and g-spot.
Gwen bit down on Peter's shoulder as her orgasm ripped through her body with such ferocity her head spun. The blonde vixen shuddered as she clung to the gorgeous Mr. Parker's frame for support while riding out her climax, her inner muscles squeezing his probing digits. Then Gwen's father entered the room and Peter was already standing up as if nothing was going on.
Harry strode over to Gwen's father and said, "It's a pleasure to meet you, Captain Stacy. I only wish it were under happier circumstances."
"Would you like some eggs?" May inquired.
"Actually I would love some eggs," the police captain answered while taking a seat beside his daughter, noticing how flushed and pale she looked and hoping the stress from her mother's departure wasn't making her sick.
Gwen was absolutely thrilled when Peter stepped behind her father as the elder man turned away from the handshake and stuck the two fingers he had just buried inside of her into his mouth, licking off her juices. Peter's grin was absolutely brilliant as he sat on Gwen's other side. It was a very interesting evening for Gwen Stacy who realized there was far more to Peter Parker than there at first appeared to be.
Mary Jane Watson knew she was in love. She woke up from her dreams of the man she loved with the same sensation she had woken up to the morning before.
Begin Smut Scene
"Peter," Mary Jane cried as she came on her man's mouth while her brain swam to full consciousness, quite glad for the sound baffling technology he had installed in her room the day before.
The highly aroused wizard finished lapping up his mate's nectar before crawling up the bed and lying next to her. MJ grinned as she noticed the turgid shaft between the superhero's legs.
"Mmm...is that for me?" MJ teased as she reached out and began stroking the hot cock. "Who else would it be for?" Harry teased before kissing his girlfriend tenderly. "Gwen," MJ replied with a pout after the kiss had ended. "Now I know you aren't jealous of Gwen," the warlock replied with a mock serious tone.
"No, but I want to have you first," the redhead asserted. "I want you, this," the beauty added with a squeeze of his manhood, "inside of me, now."
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No more words were needed as the warlock's eyes darkened with lust and he positioned himself over top of his girlfriend. Mary Jane parted her thighs invitingly while lining his shaft up with her gash. The couple's eyes locked together as the warrior slowly pushed his hips down, his head slipping between the beauty's virginal nether lips. Mary Jane bit her lip as she felt herself being stretched much further than her boyfriend's fingers had accomplished. Thick vein covered dick burrowed into the redhead's womanhood as she let go of the pole and clutched onto her partner's biceps, squirming beneath his conquering of her vagina.
"It's going inside," Harry assured his lover as he felt her sex squeeze and attempt to resist his entrance but her orgasmic fluids eased his passage.
Finally the warlock was fully seated inside of Mary Jane's snatch, her inner muscles grasping him tightly as they adjusted.
"Oh god, Peter...your dick is in my pussy...it's so fucking big," MJ whispered. "And you're so fucking tight, baby," the warlock assured as he ground his pelvis into her soft sex.
MJ leaned up and crushed her lips to her man's mouth as a surge of lust and arousal flooded her system. The vixen started thrusting her cunt up against her boyfriend's groin, urging him to move. The brown eyed superhero started rocking his hips up and down, sliding his wonderful shaft in and out of her juicy slit. The redhead could feel every bit of her warrior's sausage massaging her innards and loved it. She sucked on his tongue like she had sucked on his cock the day before. Mary Jane simply couldn't get enough of this gorgeous man that had captured her heart. The heady smell of his musky aroma set her body ablaze with passion. Peter's lips then broke free from her teeth and crashed down on her breast, sucking in her left nipple and starting to nibble on it. MJ arched her back and thrust her chest up to offer more tit for his ministrations.
"Fuck Peter...fuck me...oh god...fuck me," MJ whispered desperately in the superhero's ears.
Harry was sawing his hips up and down at a steady pace now with MJ's legs wrapped around his waist and her fingernails digging into his biceps. The redhead's tits tasted of some kind of strawberry body wash. The mage sucked as much breast flesh into his mouth as he could and massaged the beauty's nipples with his tongue. Grasping hold off the teen's cute bum the warrior showed his spider agility by leaping to the wall behind her bed and sticking there. MJ gasped as she was pinned against the wall, her legs dangling while her boyfriend barely paused in his pumping of her sweet pussy. MJ's inner muscles squeezed and clenched tightly around Harry's prick with every thrust he made into her body.
"Don't stop Peter...never stop...I always want you inside of me," MJ said into her boyfriend's ear as he pressed his muscular form tightly against her, covering her completely.
Mary Jane's snatch burned with a delicious tingle of ecstasy that was unlike the tonguing and fingering she had previously experienced. This pleasure wasn't just where her man's digits had probed but was generated wherever his impressive cock came into contact with her innards. The ecstasy was being stimulated deeper into the tissue and muscle as well. The redhead was being crushed against her wall and was loving it. The teen felt herself being pushed upwards with each thrust of her partner's hips driving his dickhead as deeply as she could take him. Peter fit her vagina like they were made for each other. When MJ found herself pressed into the junction of ceiling and wall Spider-Man repositioned her on the ceiling. The sweaty young woman would later realize her ease with this gravity defying position was likely due to residual effects from swallowing her lover's tasty baby batter.
Harry began sucking and licking the tender flesh of his girlfriend's neck as she moaned and crooned her approval. The speed of his thrusting had sped up quite a bit from the languid pace he had been maintaining for the past half hour as he sensed Mary Jane's mind going wild with delight. Sweat dripped from the couple's bodies. The slapping sound of male flesh meeting female flesh with carnally derived force filled the room. MJ's hands slid down to her lover's bum and squeezed tightly while her feet slid down and wrapped
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around his powerful legs.
"Peter...I'm going...I'm going to cum," MJ managed to get out between her gasps for breathe. "Cum with me...cum inside of me," the redhead urged passionately.
Harry's hips were a blur from an outside observer's perspective as he prepared to inject his seed into the tight teen pussy wrapped around his shaft. With a bellow of defiance and ecstasy the mage buried himself fully into his girlfriend and began pumping his semen into her smoldering tunnel. Mary Jane's climax was immediate and violent, sweeping away rational thought. Her sleeve squeezed powerfully around her boyfriend's pulsing sausage, showing residual signs of her imbibing of that delicious liquid filling her with how much force her inner muscles were able to exert. The couple ground their sexes together while endorphins flooded their systems.
Mary Jane felt an overwhelming sense of affection and love for her partner as she felt each splash of his seed against her cervical passage. Each blast of semen from the mage triggered a flood of new pleasure in the fire haired minx's snatch. That same pussy reacted by clamping down harder on the source of invading seed. Mary Jane's sex milked every drop of cum it could get from her boyfriend. The wizard donating his seed felt amazing as he emptied his balls into his girlfriend.
The entangled couple fell to the bed as they slowly spent their juices into MJ's honey pot.
"Oh...wow...amazing," MJ muttered as she caught her breathe. Harry wasn't even winded. "I definitely love doing that."
"I should hope so," the superhero replied with a grin. "You're entirely too skilled at making me scream, Mr. Parker," MJ declared. "Would you have it any other way?" The mage inquired with one raised eyebrow.
"Hell no," the beauty replied while rolling off her partner. Then MJ noticed the cocktail of mixed fluids leaking out of her still tingling sex. Miss Watson couldn't help but stare and feel drawn to the creamy liquid. Reaching down with one finger she dipped it into her slit and brought the digit up to her lips. Harry watched as his girlfriend tasted their combined juices. A rapturous look came over the redhead's face as she tasted the fluid. "We taste fucking amazing together!"
MJ began to clean her slit with her fingers. When she finished her lust filled eyes focused on her partner's prick which had barely gone soft but was now fully turgid once more. The minx pounced and began sucking the solid shaft looking for another dose of her new favorite cream. Harry lay back with his hands behind his head enjoying as his beautiful girlfriend polished his knob.
"I really love this new universe, Lily," the mage informed his bio-net AI. The AI conveyed her amusement to her creator as he painted Mary Jane's tonsils with another dose of his
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During a break between classes Harry was standing at his locker talking to MJ when Gwen came running up and jumped on his back.
"It's my own personal super hero," Gwen declared with a laugh. "Are you feeling any better today, Gwen?" MJ asked.
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"I'm feeling amazing after what Peter did," the blonde replied, testing to see if Mr. Parker had been lying about what he had said about his girlfriend.
"Peter tells me everything," MJ said as if reading the blonde's mind. "And yes, he does have that affect on females. Just wait until you get a taste of his seed."
"Do tell me more, Miss Watson," Gwen requested with interest and a smile towards the handsome male in their presence, taking a step towards the redhead.
"I would be happy to, Miss Stacy," MJ agreed. Just then an announcement came over the loud speaker, "Peter Parker, please report to classroom 222." "Saved by the loudspeaker," Harry quipped, making the two beauties who were so interested in him giggle.
Harry arrived in room 222 to see the psychologist who had tried talking to him after the whole Goblin incident. But now the post-merger mage knew more about the woman after he telepathically picked up her surface thoughts.
"Hello Peter, my name is Dr. Bradley. We've met once before," the woman began.
"Let's cut the crap Agent Bradley of S.H.I.E.L.D.. And you might as well drop that cloak Colonel Fury," the superhero told the stunned woman and the black man who shimmered into view.
"How'd you know what was going on kid?" Fury asked.
"Your computer viruses suck and your system security is even worse," Harry replied.
"You hacked our systems?" Fury probed in a suddenly wary tone, his hand twitching towards his sidearm.
"Reach for the gun and you'll be dead before it clears the holster," the warrior promised, his features a mask of seriousness.
"Who trained you and what are you?" Fury asked, realizing he wasn't dealing with some inexperienced kid.
"Someone far above your pay grade and a hell of a lot smarter than anybody you have working for you. As for what I am...I can be a friend of your cause or I can be your executioner. You decide which. Stay out of my way unless I involve you in something. I have read the reports of your staff psychologists on Osborn. I have neutralized that threat," Harry said warningly.
"And how did you manage that?" Fury demanded, picking up on the implication that there was an organization greater than S.H.I.E.L.D. that he didn't even know about. Harry tossed the eye patch wearing colonel a small bag. Fury opened the bag and looked inside. "You fucking cut his balls off?!"
"It was efficient and clean. Osborn is now my puppet. He won't be making any fuss anymore," The mage assured.
"We weren't actually going to get involved because as you probably know the American government can't spy on citizens on American soil. This little meeting was just supposed to be a warning about Osborn's plans. We aren't technically supposed to know even this much because of the law. Because of the way we acquired the intelligence we can't act on it," Fury explained.
"I understand. Listen, stop trying to bug my residence and put surveillance on me. All you're doing is wasting resources as I feed you false information," Harry suggested.
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"Alright," Fury said after several moments of consideration, having no real intention of complying with the instruction.
"Well if you'll excuse me, I have two beautiful young ladies waiting for my attention," Harry declared before strolling from the room.
"So what did you get called to that room for?" MJ asked after school as she and Gwen joined the handsome hero leaving school.
"I'll tell you about it later. Follow me to the parking lot," Harry requested. "Being all mysterious again, Peter," Gwen teased as she complied.
"I just wanted to show you ladies my new ride," the warlock announced as he led the two females to a hot red convertible sitting in the parking lot.
"You got a car?!" An excited MJ squealed as she rushed forward and examined her boyfriend's ride. "But you don't have a driver's license," Gwen pointed out.
"Yes I do," Harry assured as he pulled his wallet out of his pocket and revealed the very authentic looking license with the name Peter Mason. "If this is run by the police they will find a completely authentic appearing identity. I made you two licenses as well."
Gwen and MJ accepted their new IDs and examined the names on their gifts. "Mary Rohde," MJ read. "I like it." "I suppose Gwen Brown will work well enough," Gwen concluded.
"I kept the first names the same so that you can answer to your new identities easily enough," Harry explained. "You'll also be needing some spending money under your new identities," the warrior added as he handed each beauty a debit card.
"Peter, how much is in these accounts? And where did you get all the money?" MJ questioned as she took the card.
"I stuck $10,000 apiece in each account. I think that should tide you over for a little while. When you've spent that we can discuss how you can earn more money with me," the wizard said suggestively while waggling his eyebrows. "I've recently acquired several patents on some technologies I have created and don't really need to worry about money anymore. That's all I will say on that subject for now."
"But why am I getting these cards? MJ is your girlfriend," Gwen pointed out with some confusion. "I thought you were auditioning for the position of one of my other girlfriends," Harry replied.
"And what exactly do I have to do during this audition, Mr. Parker?" Gwen asked sultrily as she closed in on the handsome male, pressing her body against his and reaching down to grasp his hard package.
"Get in the back of the car and I'll show you, Miss Stacy. MJ, you can drive. Put the top up," the warlock ordered.
"Alright," the redhead agreed with an eager grin.
Begin Smut Scene (Some Fem-slash and Anal Play)
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Gwen eagerly kissed the handsome genius while she freed his turgid member from the confines of his pants. The blonde smiled in approval as she beheld her partner's size, both an impressive length and girth. No words were needed as Miss Stacy ducked her head down into the male's lap, taking the first few inches of his prick into her warm mouth. While Gwen was technically a virgin she had sucked off a few cocks in her years and quickly put her practiced skill to good use. Gwen moaned in unison with her new boyfriend because the taste of his precum was intoxicating. She probed at his piss slit with her tongue tip before swirling the taste organ around his spongy head. Then the beauty began sliding her lips down the length of the thick shaft until his tip hit the back of her throat. Gwen began humming as she bobbed her head up and down on the tasty sausage while applying plenty of suction.
While MJ began driving Harry reached over and flipped up the skirt Gwen had conveniently worn that day. A blue thong was moved aside and the mage drove two of his fingers into the young woman's blonde cunt. Gwen began to suck harder as she moaned deeply with the pleasure her boyfriend was generating in her pussy. The sensations coursing through Harry's prick were not exactly light in the pleasure department. The blonde's mouth popped off his cock and she ducked her head further down, sucking his balls into her mouth for some oral attention one at a time. The mage slowly stroked the slick walls of Miss Stacy's sheathe as she sucked him off over the course of the next fifteen minutes.
Gwen could tell Peter was close by the tightening of his balls which were cradled in her right hand. She was close herself from the dance his fingers were performing in her cunt. The blonde nympho sped up the speed of her sucking, her head bobbing up and down rapidly on the pole sliding between her lips. She massaged the testicles containing the crème MJ had informed her was so tasty. Finally Gwen heard Peter's groans turn to grunts. As soon as she felt the first jet of semen hit the back of her throat the blonde felt an immediate spasm in her pussy and belly greater than any start to an orgasm she had previously experienced. The climax that followed as she drank down the delicious cum was accordingly the best of Gwen Stacy's sex life. The seed burned pleasurably as it slid down her throat. Peter's fingers danced across her quivering clit and massaged her sensitive nerves within her gash.
Harry stroked through Gwen's sweaty hair with his left hand as he unloaded his batter into her mouth. His prick pulsed as it ejected his cum into the blonde's willing gullet. Gwen's tongue never stopped moving as it probed his prick. As his orgasm began to subside the beauty slowly and gently licked the sensitive underside of Harry's shaft head, careful not to over stimulate him.
"My god MJ, you were right," Gwen declared as her mouth came off of her boyfriend's saliva coated prick. "Told you," MJ replied with a grin while looking through the rearview mirror.
"Gwen," Harry prompted with a husky tone to his voice. When the blonde had turned her gaze back to the brown eyed hunk he said, "I want to be inside of you."
Gwen's pussy was still tingling with pleasure and she was still quite aroused. Looking at the wonderful dick she still had her hand wrapped around the blonde bombshell decided she wanted that inside of her as well.
"Alright Peter," Gwen agreed as she got onto her knees and straddled her boyfriend's hips, guiding his prick to her slit.
Gwen's eyes were locked with Peter's as she slowly lowered herself down on his hard shaft, feeling it slip into her folds and begin to stretch her. Peter was a lot bigger than any of Gwen's toys. She was only grateful she had already taken her hymen with those toys. The blonde could feel every inch of her boyfriend's shaft disappearing into her body, stretching her tight teen sheathe to its limits. Gwen's moan matched Peter's as a look of pure enjoyment formed on his features. Gwen leaned in and kissed her man, shoving her tongue into his mouth even as he slid his dick balls deep in her pussy.
Harry's hands grasped Gwen's delicious and graceful rear as she settled fully on his pole, her inner muscles
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squeezing his organ in protest of their farthest stretching to date. The blonde's vaginal muscles put up a valiant resistance but ultimately lost the fight as she started rocking her hips back and forth, sliding her boyfriend's shaft in and out of her vaginal opening. MJ had by this time found a secluded place to park and turned to watch her two companions going at it. The redhead was fascinated by the sight of Gwen's glistening lips stretched around her man's shaft, conforming to mold to his shape and move in and out with the direction of his tool's movements.
As Gwen began squeezing and massaging his shaft with her inner muscles while they worked together, she with her thigh muscles and he with his biceps and grip on her butt, the couple became aware of Mary Jane's involvement as the redhead started lifting the blonde's top off of her sweaty body. Gwen complied with the action by raising her arms and letting the shirt slip off of her. The moment her breasts were freed from the confines of her bra, Harry's mouth latched onto Miss Stacy's hard right nipple.
"My my Miss Watson...you're kinkier than I gave you credit for," Gwen managed to quip between moans as she felt MJ's tongue and lips exploring where she and Peter were joined.
"Damn she is becoming great with her mouth," Harry said with a groan. "She's sucking on my balls while your pussy is squeezing my dick. It feels amazing. MJ, I am going to eat that tasty little snatch of yours until you spray my lips with your sweet nectar," the wizard promised.
While the sucking on his testicles became more attentive and powerful Gwen said, "So you like my cunt muscles squeezing you like this do you, Mr. Parker." The blonde emphasized her words by squeezing tightly with her inner muscles without ever slowing the slow rocking motion she was performing. "I love the feel of your hot sausage stretching me out like it is. You make me feel so damn full."
Mary Jane was highly aroused as she sucked on her man's balls, occasionally running her tongue up to the union of his shaft with Gwen's slick slit. The redhead was playing with her pussy as she lovingly lavished the hairy testicles with oral attention. With a wicked grin at a sudden idea MJ moved her mouth away from the tasty testicles and licked her way up along the shaft and slit to the crack of Gwen's ass.
"MJ," Gwen gasped as she felt the redhead's tongue probing her butthole.
The blonde paused her movements as she analyzed the foreign sensations. After several moments she decided she liked the feeling. Meanwhile, Harry had taken over the sexual exertions, thrusting his hips up between the parted thighs of his blonde girlfriend. The wizard's arousal had surged when he realized what MJ was doing to Gwen. The redhead was so deliciously naughty as she tossed the blonde's salad. Gwen's steamy cunt had grown even wetter as she started to get her anus licked. The mage began sucking hard on Miss Stacy's tits while Mary Jane worked a pussy juice coated finger up the blonde's butthole and began rooting around in the taller teen's rectum. Harry spread the beauty's bottom cheeks as he continued to pump her tight sheathe, sliding it up and down his length.
"What are you two doing to me," Gwen cried as she threw her head back and gasped, being double stimulated by the loving couple.
Peter's wonderful cock was probing Gwen's innards at just the right angles to hit the perfect spots in her body. His thick head was probing her g-spot and the blonde loved it. The finger up her ass was unexpected but Gwen found she loved that sensation too. MJ kissed and licked up Gwen's back and began nibbling on her shoulder before moving to the blonde's ear.
"He's going to cum inside of you, fill you full of his sweet seed. Then I'm going to roll you off of him and suck his crème out of you," Mary Jane promised in a sultry purr, giving in to her naughty thoughts.
"Oh fuck," Gwen cried as her orgasm was triggered by the naughty images combined with a particularly excellent jab of her boyfriend's dick into her soft folds.
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Gwen's pussy convulsed around the sorcerer's sausage, her pink insides constricting and embracing his organ with all the power her inner muscles possessed. Gwen collapsed forward fully against her man and shuddered throughout her whole body as blasts of semen spewed into her womb. The blonde's ecstasy knew no bounds, sweeping away any restraint she had as she fully gave herself into the union she was partaking in with her boyfriend and his red haired minx. MJ herself was climaxing from her self-stimulation, grinding her pelvis against the flesh of Gwen's ass.
A substantial amount of time later when the trio had started to recover from a fantastic cum, MJ rolled Gwen off of their superhero.
"I told you I'd get my share," a grinning Miss Watson declared before pressing her mouth to the blonde's leaking gash and beginning to suck out her favorite fluid.
Aroused by the wonderful sight, Harry took Mary Jane from behind. Even when she had exhausted the supply of man juice from Gwen's slit the redhead continued to suck on the tasty nether lips and lick the pink folds she was loving the feel of on her tongue. All the while Harry grinned because of how much he was in love with his new existence.
End Smut Scene
"There is something we need to show you Gwen since you will find out soon enough," Harry said while leading his girlfriends into his basement lab.
"You did drink enough of Peter's special brew," MJ concurred. "Can I do the honors, Peter?" "Be my guest," the sorcerer invited with a grin. MJ leapt up onto the ceiling and stuck there, grinning down at a dumbfounded Miss Stacy. After several moments of silence Gwen could only point out, "But Spider-Man doesn't have tits." MJ and Harry burst into laughter, the redhead actually dropping to the floor she was laughing so hard.
"No, I don't," Harry agreed after finally getting his mirth under control. "My seed imparts part of my abilities onto females who consume it. Well at least I assume it's only females. We have only tested it on MJ so far."
"You mean I'm going to have spider powers?" Gwen asked with excitement.
"Yes," MJ confirmed with a grin as she sat in the loveseat in the corner of the lab. "We get some of Spider- Man's strength and speed but not very much of his stamina, which is why Peter needs more than one lover."
"And here I thought that was just him being a guy," Gwen said dryly while sitting next to MJ.
"Harry...MJ's bio-net has just informed me that she has emerging mutant abilities stimulated by your semen being ingested," Lily announced.
Harry probed MJ himself with his powers and confirmed this fact along with learning the nature of her abilities.
"There is something else you don't know about the effects of my seed, MJ. I have learned recently that if my mates have ingested a sufficient quantity of my seed and they have latent mutant genes their abilities will become activated," Harry announced.
"Am I a mutant?" The redhead asked in surprise.
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"Yes...you can absorb and redirect energy, almost any type; kinetic, electrical, heat, and so on," the wizard explained.
"Wicked," MJ declared.
"Do I have a mutant ability?" Gwen asked.
"It's too soon to tell. You'll have to ingest more of my seed," Harry answered.
"I've got no problem with that," the blonde replied with a hungry grin while staring at her mate's crotch.
"The effects of his seed last several hours longer if it's mixed with the juices of a female," MJ pointed out suggestively. "I found out the fun way."
"That does sound fun," Gwen declared. The two vixens weren't going to give their boyfriend any rest. Luckily the mage didn't really need any.
It was the next night while the superhero was out on patrol that he sensed trouble, major trouble. The Sentinels were easy to spot flying in towards Times Square. The giant robots each stood several stories tall and were created for one purpose, to exterminate mutants. Harry counted a half dozen of the monsters heading towards a group of mutants he could sense congregated in the heart of New York.
Harry arrived as the first Sentinel touched down and snatched up a bus in a poor man's attempt at telekinesis achieved through bastardized magnetics. There were two mutants the sorcerer sensed inside the bus along with a lot of other terrified normals. Spider-Man swung in with a vengeance and shot several lines of enchanted webbing in rapid succession, securing the bus in the air. Then as the Sentinel started to turn to face the new threat the warrior landed on its shoulder. A rapid punch hit the Sentinel dead center in the side of its head where the equivalent of a robotic ear was etched. With a crashing sound the Sentinel's head popped clean off. Another shot of webbing and the head's motion was arrested. Harry leapt off the Sentinel and shot several more lines of webbing so that the giant robot wouldn't fall on the pedestrians running in terror below.
"One down, five more to go," Harry quipped as he headed towards the next nearest giant robot.
The sorcerer sensed the buildup of energy in the air and diverted his trajectory before the lightning struck. Three Sentinels were cut down from the high frequency plasma storm directed by the teenage mutant on the street below. Harry was impressed until she passed out.
The warrior swung himself in a loop and directed his momentum down, landing on top of the head of the Sentinel that had half survived the lightning attack and crushing through the brains of the machine with telekinetically aided force. The mage leapt out of the hole he had made a moment later and came face to face with a gorgeous redheaded young woman.
"Well hello there," Harry greeted. "Hi," Jean replied in surprise at finding herself face to face with Spider-Man.
Jean's companions had managed to take out another one of the two remaining Sentinels but the last one was fully functional and aiming its hand with an energy blaster towards the redhead. With a swift leap Spider- Man had scooped the young woman up and was swinging her out of harm's way.
"Can you hold onto my neck while I take out this last Sentinel?" Harry inquired, knowing the teen could from the power he sensed in her.
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"Yeah...go for it," the redhead urged, having a blast swinging through the air, with the hero who had just saved her life.
Jean had not even sensed the Sentinel's attack because the robots lacked any type of biological brain for her telepathy to pick up. The pair landed once more on the Sentinel's shoulder. The robot had learned from its compatriot's demise and attempted to swipe the threat off its shoulder with its hand. Harry pulled Jean close to him and raised his fist. The Sentinel's closed fist came down on top of the mage's appendage with a loud crashing and buckling noise as the Sentinel's appendage deformed.
Jean's eyes widened with surprise because she had sensed the telekinesis used in the defense against the blow.
"I'd appreciate it if you didn't tell anyone I have telekinesis, Miss Grey," the warlock requested as he turned and delivered a powerful blow to the Sentinel's head to decapitate the machine.
As he leapt free from the machine, Harry webbed it from collapsing and swung to the nearest building, clinging to the side easily with Jean draped in his arms.
"Of course...you saved my life," Jean agreed, feeling the rippling muscle pressed against her and finding herself with an overwhelming arousal and curiosity about what was beneath that mask. "Call me Jean. How did you know my last name?"
"I have constant access to a computer system wherever I am. It wasn't hard to find your identity via my resources," Harry replied.
S.H.I.E.L.D. had a file on Jean and her classmate Scott Summers, A.K.A. Cyclops. Fury did not however have files on the other mutants on the street below.
"But why don't you want me to say anything about your telekinesis? That was really powerful what you just did," Jean pointed out, honestly curious.
"The less my enemies know about my true abilities then the less likely they are to prepare for me fully," Harry answered. "Uh oh, it looks like your friends are in trouble," the wizard declared as the crowd began to turn ugly, throwing things at the mutants and shouting hate filled declarations. "The bigotry and hatred disgusts me," Harry said as he shot nets of webbing down on the masses to subdue them. "That'll hold them for awhile."
"Thanks," Jean said gratefully to her rescuer, finding herself reluctant to leave him. "Come back to our base and visit. You'd be welcome there."
"I would love to learn more about you," Harry replied in agreement. "You're bloody gorgeous by the way."
"Thank you," Jean said, actually blushing. "I would return the compliment but I don't know what you look like under that mask."
"You will soon enough," Spider-Man suggested as he swung down to Jean's teammates.
As the group disappeared down an alley away from the masses struggling to escape from the sticky webbing Jean introduced, "Spider-Man, this is Scott, Peter, Ororo, Hank, and Bobby. They also go by the names Cyclops, Colossus, Storm, Beast, and Bobby is new. Everyone, I think you know Spider-Man."
"Thanks for the help back there," Scott said as the group started running up a fire escape to get to the roof of a nearby building.
"No problem," Harry replied while climbing up the side of the building while the group took the stairs. "That is so cool," a still woozy Storm declared before stopping. "Ugh...this spiral staircase is making me
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sick even more." "Here, I've got an easier way," Harry offered as he moved closer to the stairs and held out his arm.
Storm gratefully took the superhero's arm and was quickly pulled against his body which she could feel was rippling with muscle. The mage then stood perpendicular to the wall with Storm wrapped in his arms and began to walk along the wall.
"Now that's cool," Bobby said.
Soon the group reached the roof and made it into a cloaked jet capable of stealth operations and vertical takeoff. The super powered teens all quickly got settled as the jet took off and headed for Westchester. In route Harry sent detailed emails to MJ, Gwen, and May via Lily explaining the situation so that they wouldn't be worried. The three women knew they could reply back to the emails and get in contact with their favorite hero anytime.
While he was responding to the emails his three favorite ladies from Queens were sending, the reality traveler was also busy answering questions his mutant companions had for Spider-Man. They had all heard quite a bit about the superhero, especially Bobby who had been following the wall crawler in the news.
"You're awesome Spider-Man!" Bobby declared with idolization clear in his expression.
Jean hid a smile when she saw how uncomfortable this attitude made the buff hero. Harry paid very close attention to Jean and Storm on the trip back to where his new friends lived. Both females were gorgeous and certainly worthy of the warlock's attentions. The mage was also aware of the jealousy directed his way from Scott and Beast.
Charles Xavier School for Gifted Youngsters, Westchester New York "Welcome to Westchester," Scott said after the plane had landed and its passengers had disembarked.
"I'll take you to talk to the Professor," Jean informed her guest as she led him out of the hanger and into the upper levels. "He's going to like you," the redhead added with an enigmatic grin.
Professor Charles Xavier was a balding man in his late thirties or early forties who was confined to a wheelchair. Xavier was also one of the world's strongest telepaths. In fact, with Jean and Harry in his office the world's top three telepaths were present.
"Hello Spider-Man," Charles greeted his guest.
"Call me Harry," the superhero urged as he removed his mask, revealing his birth form instead of the face Peter Parker normally sported.
Jean and Charles were both quite surprised at the removal of the mask but both were pleased; Charles because of the trust the action showed and Jean because her savior was so incredibly hot.
"Yes of course. Please have a seat, Harry," Charles invited. Jean and Harry sat down across from the Professor. "I'm very curious to learn how you got your mutation. I cannot even sense your mind, an experience I have never had before. I'm sure Jean feels the same."
The redhead nodded her agreement. "A genetically enhanced Spider bit me," Harry deadpanned. "How...anticlimactic," Charles declared.
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Harry grinned at that comment.
"As for being unable to sense my mind...well your telepathy isn't attuned to the spatial height my mind operates at. Even with that nifty machine Cerebro you possess you won't be able to reach my thoughts. Think of it as a frequency. Humans can only hear up to 20 kHz. Your brains can only perceive so far. My mind and thoughts operate outside of your range," Harry explained.
"You seem to know a lot about telepathy, Harry," Charles observed. Harry was silent, not falling to the bald man's probe for information. "What are your plans?"
"I was hoping he might like to stay here and train with us, Professor," Jean spoke up hopefully.
"I do have duties in the city as Spider-Man," the mage pointed out. "But I can pop in from time to time. I have my own modes of transportation."
"Interesting," Xavier mused. "Feel free to stop by anytime or stay awhile, Harry. We have plenty of room. Jean can show you to a room that will be set aside for you to use close by her own."
"Thank you, Professor," Harry agreed as he stood along with Jean. "You can call me Charles, Harry," Xavier invited.
Harry inclined his head in understanding and followed the gorgeous redhead from the room. Jean led the mask-less superhero towards her quarters.
"Now that your mask is off I can safely say you are gorgeous," Jean declared with a grin. "That's what my girlfriends tell me," the warlock responded. "Girlfriends, as in plural," Jean probed, both disappointed and curious.
"Yes, I currently have two. They both have no problem with sharing because even though one is most definitely a mutant and the other one might become one soon enough they can't match my stamina and my needs," the warrior explained as they arrived at an empty room next to Jean's bedroom.
"How do you know she might become a mutant soon?" Jean questioned in confusion, feeling some hope that she might get a chance at this delicious man if his other companions were willing to share.
"I have recently discovered a possible way to activate latent mutant genes," Harry replied.
"Seriously?! That's amazing," Jean declared excitedly as she stood up straighter from where she had been leaning against the wall.
"Please don't tell anyone. It's kind of only a method that will really work on beings that mate with me," the wizard explained.
"So it's something only you can do personally...intimately," Jean said as she stared intently at the handsome superhero.
"Yes," Harry confirmed. "At least right now," the warlock added. "I just literally discovered it yesterday with one of my girlfriends and we're waiting to see how it works with the other."
"Now you have me really curious," Jean said with a coy smile. "Get to know me better and you might just learn more," Harry suggested. "I'd love to," Jean purred before leaning in close to the handsome hero. Jean planted a soft kiss on the
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enigmatic warrior's lips before saying, "Goodnight hero."
Jean put a sway into her hips as she sashayed into her room next door. Life would never be boring around this school Harry could tell.