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Spider-Verse: Amazing Spider-Man	By : MPlug Category: Marvel Verse Comics > Spiderman Views: 20157 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Spider-Man or X-Men, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-One
- 2-Two
- 3-Three
- 4-Four
- 1
- 2
- 3
Author's Notes: the adventure with Spider-Man and Pixie dealing with rogue Skrulls actually took place in X-Men volume 3 issues 28 and 29, so there is a precedent for these characters working together directly...

....but of course, the real reason I'm using Pixie is because Pixie is my favorite Marvel character and the only way I think top Mary Jane Watson for myself is either several Mary Janes at once (still might do it) or bringing in Pixie as well.

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Two

After forty-five minutes of waiting on a Manhattan rooftop, eighteen year old Mary Jane Watson (a.k.a. Spider-Woman of the Spider Clan) was getting decidedly antsy.

"What time did you tell them to show up?" she asked, absent mindedly tapping her toes.

"She should be here any minute now," Peter Parker (a.k.a. Spider-Man of the 616 Universe) replied for what felt like the tenth time. "But you know how busy the X-Men get. They have robot invasions nearly every week."

MJ smiled, unconvinced. It was one thing that her days with Peter were dominated by the battle against an inter-dimensional menace; that was their responsibility and she was as determined as any of the Spiders to save the Multiverse. But Mary Jane believed in working hard and playing harder and after a long day of fighting crime she just wanted Peter to take her home and fuck her like crazy.

"Mmm..." she moaned to herself thinking about it.

It had been five days since she and Peter had become lovers, the five most wonderful days of her life. Every spare moment had been given over to Olympian sexual adventures: every position, every wish she could dream up he was able and willing to fulfill over and over again. That superhuman cock had filled her mouth, her pussy, even her anus many times, satisfying her insatiable lust in as she could have only hoped for before. Just thinking of it made her so wet...

Peter felt Mary Jane begin to stroke his cock through the pants, hardening him instantly. Her slim fingers caressed the quickly expanding member. His blood cried out for her, he wanted her so much...

"We can't," he told her. "Mary Jane, we can't do this right now."

"Hmmm... That's what you say," she teased, pulling his bulging meat out of his pants to expose it to the night air, "but part of you clearly disagrees."

She began to stroke him gently, silencing his arguments briefly. Peter let his head drift back, letting the brilliant young girl take control of his body. "Mary Jane..." he moaned.

Suddenly a bright flash of light appeared and Peter had to very quickly tuck his cock back in his pants before a petite figure could fully materialize in front of them.

"Thank you so much for coming," Spider-Man said quickly, hoping they hadn't been caught. "I'm glad Storm could spare you. I hope I'm not taking you away from anything too serious."

"Most of the X-Men had to go into space again," Pixie said, shrugging. "But we definitely owe you, so here I am!"

Mary Jane's eyes widened. The disappointment she felt at their abrupt interruption was completely alleviated at the first sight of the winged mutant. With her sweet little elfin face and tight body shrink-wrapped by her costume, Pixie looked positively delicious. She could tell Peter was having problems trying not to stare at the pink-haired girl, too... and from the look of hero worship in those big black eyes of Pixie's, MJ knew it wouldn't be too difficult to find a way to make everyone happy.

"This is Spider-Woman," Spider-Man said, gesturing to the girl at his side.

Pixie looked confused. "Is she a new one?"

"Well, that's part of why I called you here," Spider-Man explained. "We've been kind of caught in a mess and I thought that your powers might help turn the tide."

"Just me?" Pixie asked, her sweet face knotted with confusion.

Spider-Man nodded. "I know the X-Men have their hands full right now, but I think your powers are perfect for this."

Pixie still looked unconvinced. "Well, I can try... What do you need?"

"It's a little complicated, but..." Spider-Man began.

"Can you really teleport between dimensions?" the red-haired Spider-Woman broke in excitedly.

"Well, sure," Pixie agreed nervously. "As long as I know where I'm going..."

"Let me explain," Spider-Man started to say.

"Actually..." the redhead cut him off again. "Could we go back to the apartment first?" she asked. "We've been out here for kind of a while and I'm feeling a little exposed out here."

Spider-Man's body language showed discomfort. "I'm really not sure that's a good idea, Spider-Woman."

Spider-Woman sighed petulantly. "At most she'll learn you have an apartment in the City, which she would have figured out anyway," she argued. "Anyway, I'm hungry."

Spider-Man looked to Pixie for help. "I could actually really go for a pizza," she said meekly. "I mean, if it's going to take a while..."

Spider-Man shrugged. No point arguing, apparently.

X

For the next few hours, the three heroes shared a warm discussion over pizza and soda (with the girls making a game of sneaking sips of Spider-Man's beer when his back was turned). It began naturally enough with Peter and MJ explaining the situation to Pixie, but as the night went on and they all became more comfortable with each other, the conversation became more personal.

Pixie in particular was having a great time. The two Spiders made her feel so comfortable and she really liked their stories. She especially enjoyed hearing about Spider-Woman's home Earth and some of the other worlds they'd seen.

Beyond that, Pixie had a reputation for being perhaps a little naive, but she could tell there was definitely something sexual between these two Spiders, and couldn't help but be more than a little envious. Still, she liked the bubbly redhead and was looking forward to helping them with their problem.

For her part, Mary Jane was becoming more and more taken with Pixie as she spent more time with the girl. She listened with her chin rested in her hand coquettishly as the pink-haired girl related her life and adventures as an X-Man, eagerly soaking up the winged mutant's company.

"And you really outflew a missile?" the redhead gushed.

"Um, it was two missiles, actually," the winged mutant replied shyly.

"You're so talented, Megan!" Spider-Woman said, hugging the young mutant meaningfully. "I'm so glad we found you."

"Oh, it's nothing," Pixie said, blushing.

The Welsh mutant nervously tucked a strand of silky pink behind her pointed ears and Peter's heart melted at her innocent beauty. He had been glad for his mask's unique lenses all throughout dinner as he could not tear his eyes away from the winged superheroine's delicate features or taut young body for very long. MJ had certainly gone out of her way to make the problem worse: squeezing his hips or tracing his shaft under the table throughout their meal. By now his lust was at the breaking point and her could only take solace in the fact that he'd soon be fucking the voluptuous teenage redhead until dawn.

"Oh, your ears!" Spider-Woman cooed, reaching out to stroke Pixie's newly-exposed ears. "I hadn't noticed them before!"

"Ohhh..." Pixie gasped involuntarily, her wings fluttering lightly.

"I'm sorry!" the redhead said quickly. "I didn't mean to upset you! Your ears are just so cute!"

"No, that's not it," Pixie said with obvious embarrassment. "My ears are just a little... Sensitive."

"You mean like... ticklish?" Spider-Woman asked, feigning confusion.

Pixie blushed. She couldn't very well admit that her pointed little ears were actually one of the few erogenous zones she'd discovered in her virgin life. "...yeah."

"Interesting," Mary Jane smirked... and then set to tickling Pixie's ears again.

"Ugh!" Pixie moaned in obvious sexual pleasure as MJ played with her precious ears. Peter watched her eyes flutter quickly, her pink lips open ever so slightly. MJ chanced a quick look back at him for a split second and he could have sworn he saw her smirk evilly.

"Let me get a closer look," Spider-Woman whispered.

MJ got up for her seat and closed the distance between herself and Pixie. Then she slowly moved her hand from Pixie's ears, proceeding to gently stroke the winged girl's face. Pixie was confused, but by no means upset. After a moment, Mary Jane then leaned over to kiss Pixie.

"What are you doing?" Pixie asked, genuinely surprised. She made no attempt to move away though, so Mary Jane continued the kiss.

Peter felt himself harden instantly as he watched the two beautiful eighteen year old girls kiss. It was almost ridiculously chaste at first, Mary Jane trying to lure Pixie out, but they deepened the kiss slowly, become more and more passionate. Peter had no doubt Mary Jane was doing this for his sake, and she couldn't have picked a better partner.

After a moment, she broke the kiss, giving Pixie a light squeeze on her knee. "You liked that, didn't you," Mary Jane asked.

Pixie blushed shyly in response.

"Wouldn't you like to do that with Spider-Man, too?" Mary Jane asked.

Pixie blushed even more furiously. "No! I couldn't! I mean, isn't he your boyfriend or something?"

Spider-Woman shrugged. "I wouldn't share him with just anyone, but... with you I think it would be okay. If he's willing, of course."

MJ smiled knowingly at her lover, then motioned for Peter to circle around and kiss the winged beauty. Peter complied, gently rolling his mask up to reveal his lips and tip of his nose. He had no idea what this young MJ was planning, but he was so horny and the little pink-haired mutant was so gorgeous, he certainly wasn't about to refuse. "Would you like that, Megan?" he whispered sensually.

Megan's little heart whimpered. She'd always been attracted to Spider-Man, lots of girls were, and she'd been especially proud of the time they'd worked together, but... to be with him, even if she had to share him... it was too much to pass up. "Are you sure it's okay?" she whispered, her voice tiny.

The red-headed Spider-Woman nodded and Spider-Man replied softly "just let me know if it gets to be too much."

Then he was on her, brushing Pixie's long pink hair out of the way to kiss her deeply from behind. Pixie's heart purred at his touch. His kiss was warm and skilled, enjoyable on a whole different level than the one she'd just gotten from Spider-Woman, and she felt her whole body warm in response. She returned his kiss eagerly, the wet sounds of their kissing filling the room and increasing all three of their arousals.

As the kiss continued, both Pixie and Spider-Man completely enthralled with each other, their mouths and tongues exploring and enjoying, Mary Jane found the zipper of Pixie's uniform and began to pull it downward. The young mutant was so enraptured she barely noticed she was being undressed until Peter's hand went from stroking her luxurious pink hair to slip inside her costume, petting her collarbone lightly, then moved down to cup her breast through her bra.

Pixie's dark eyes widened with surprise, she was a virgin in every sense, but this all felt too good to stop. She'd always dreamt of being seduced by an older lover, preferably a more experienced superhero, and while the presence of another girl had never part of the fantasy, the feeling of Spider-Woman's red tresses tickling her exposed tummy was an expected thrill. "Oh," she moaned into the kiss.

Mary Jane pulled Pixie's costume open wider, kissing down the young mutant's ribs down to her pale little belly. She fumbled for a moment with the big X belt buckle, but was soon able to cast it aside. All through this, Pixie had been stroking Peter's face and chest as they made out, his mature hands groping and petting her pale breasts through her low-cut pale pink bra with hot pink arabesque flowers.
"Mmm..." Pixie purred into the kiss.

Peter carefully pulled the upper half of her costume off of her wings, never breaking the kiss, using the opportunity to grope more of her gorgeous, nubile body. Soon, cute little goosebumps formed on that pale pink skin from the sudden chill as well as nervousness. When MJ reached the bottom of the zipper, however, the young girl lifted her ass instinctively, helping her new partners undress her.

"Looks like I hit the jackpot this time," Mary Jane thought as raked her eyes over the half-naked winged Welsh girl, her eager lover cradling her new conquest's well-shaped breasts.

Then Mary Jane finished the job, pulling the young X-Man's costume the rest of the way off, then tossing it carelessly aside. Watching her lover make out with the pink-haired mutant, it made her even hornier than she would have imagined, her body aching at the sight of them.

Meanwhile, Pixie was starting to feel very exposed, figuratively as well as literally. She was almost completely naked, making out with an older man she barely knew while a girl she'd just met kissed her all over legs and belly. Spider-Man had reached down into her bra and was playing with the sweet nubs of her delicate nipples, circling them with his index finger and thumb, making them harder than they'd ever been. It was all so strange and new... but at the same time Pixie couldn't imagine feeling better, or more aroused than she was at that moment.

...And then Spider-Woman then lifted her delicious prey's shapely thighs and began to lick Pixie's virgin prize through her little purple panties.

"Ohhh!!!" Pixie cried, finally breaking the kiss to gasp for breath. "How are you doing this to me?"

"Do you like it?" Mary Jane said softly, raising up to her feet again.

"God, yes!" Pixie whispered, drunk on sex. Peter had unhooked her bra and was sliding it down to expose the cute pink peaks of her pert eighteen year old breasts. "I've just never been this way before."

"You've never found the right people before," Mary Jane assured her, reaching down for the hem of her own shirt.

Peter was all over Pixie now, kissing her back, neck, and wings while he fondled her milky white teenage tits. "I have now," Pixie said, rolling her head back in pleasure. "Ohhh..."

"And we're only getting started," Spider-Woman assured her, pulling her red and gold shirt over her head to expose her fabulous teenage tits. She gave them a bounce to attract both of her lovers, then tossed the shirt aside on top of her backpack and Pixie's uniform. (Pixie's bra had gone somehow gone missing, never to be located again, though Mary Jane suspected Peter had pocketed it on the sly.)

Then she kissed Pixie again, hard and deep, crushing her large breasts against Pixie's smaller ones, their hard nipples brushing against each other. Spider-Man groped both their tits while kissing and licking their gorgeous young faces. His strong hand reached between the two girls, stimulating both their nipples simultaneously.

"Ohh... God..." Pixie moaned with pleasure, she'd never had one lover, now she was being served by two. The otherworldly pleasure was more than enough to carry her further into unknown territory. "Please... don't stop..."

Spider-Woman briefly raked her hard nipples over Pixie's small, pink ones, making her gasp again before slowly moving down the mutant girl's petite, perfect body. Pixie felt a twinge of disappointment at the loss of those pillowy breasts, but Spider-Man soon made up for it, cupping both Pixie's cute b-cup breasts firmly. Besides, she knew Spider-Woman would be making it up to her.

She was right. Soon, Mary Jane was down on her knees, once again kissing and licking the winged girl's pale thighs. The young mutant heroine made the most divine little squeaks of pleasure as her two lovers stimulated her most sensitive areas. Mary Jane could feel the incredible heat and wetness emanating from the young mutant's greedy vagina and felt her own pussy answer in kind. She needed to take things further. She needed that now.

At last, Mary Jane took one of Peter's hands and moved it down past Pixie's wings to her panties. The pink-haired mutant was her gift to him and it was his right to unwrap her... but she was anxious to enjoy the girl, too. Fortunately, Peter followed her lead right away, rubbing the young girl's ass eagerly through her shiny purple panties to feel her taut teenage softness.

"Oh!" Pixie squealed with pleasure. Spider-Man was roughly massaging her butt cheeks through her panties, his excitement evident through his every touch. A shiver ran down her spine as two of his fingers traced her tender buttcrack possessively. "Oooohhhh..."

"You like that?" he asked hotly.

"I like everything you've done to me," she gasped. "I like knowing you want me..." She was vaguely aware of Spider-Woman watching them hungrily, but having Spider-Man to herself, even for a moment, dominated her every thought.

"Good," Spider-Man said. And he then hooked his thumbs into the waistband of her panties.

"W-wait," she gasped, stopping his hands with her own.

"We can stop now if you really want," he rasped in her pointed ear. "But I really want to see it."

"It's not that interesting," Pixie whispered nervously, her face red with embarrassment.

"I think I'm going to disagree," Peter said softly, kissing her. "Is it really pink?"

Pixie's nearly choked. Spider-Man was so warm and considerate, just like she always hoped he would be, and she wanted him so much. His Spider-Woman made her feel so amazing too, better than she'd ever imagined any girl could. She needed them to know she could be part of whatever it was they had in mind for her.

"Why don't you see for yourself?" Pixie said, trying to sound brave.

Then Spider-Man quickly rolled the little purple panties off her sweet curvy ass and down her lithe legs. Pixie raised her ass or legs up in the air whenever required to help the mature hero strip her of her last strip of clothing, finally sneaking them past her toes to be tossed aside, never to be recovered. She was so overwhelmed, so excited to be naked in front of them, and she didn't question it for a second when Spider-Woman spread Pixie's legs wide and lowered her head for the first taste.

"I couldn't just sit there watching any longer," Spider-Woman explained.

Then she kissed the pink thatch of Pixie's bush while tracing the mutant girl's puffy lips with her thumb. Pixie's supple body writhed in response and Mary Jane dared to penetrated the snug virgin softness with her thumb, making Pixie's wings flap wildly.

"Uuuuuhhhhh!!!" Pixie cried as her vagina was touched by another person for the first time.

And then Mary Jane began to lick at her gates.

Peter watched in awe as the two gorgeous eighteen year old superheroes explore each other. Pixie's full, untamed bush really was pink, just as he had hoped, a bit darker than the hair on her head and very, very tempting. Mary Jane clearly thought so, too, the way he buried her face between the mutant girl's pale thighs. As he watched the winged angel moan and convulse with pleasure, his erection became so painful he had to remove his hidden belt of web-cartridges and set it aside, letting the dome of his cock peak out in process. He moved to find the best angle to watch Mary Jane's big ass and Pixie's tits as the girls played.

"Ohhhh... Spider-Woman..." Pixie moaned, running her fingers through the other girl's red hair.

Spider-Woman stopped eating Pixie for just a moment. "I'm Mary Jane. He's Peter."

"Peter Parker?" Pixie asked breathlessly, remembering the name from numerous Daily Bugle photographs.

Peter was more than a little pissed to have MJ out his secret identity to Pixie. Friends and lovers he'd known for years didn't know... he'd never even told Aunt May. But there was no use denying it now and he peeled his mask the rest of the way off and threw it aside. "Hello, Megan."

"Pixie..." she said, her voice trailing off as Mary Jane's pink, feminine tongue played at the entrance of her folds, her wings and eyelids fluttering. "My real name... is... Pixie..."

Peter watched with lust as Mary Jane's gorgeous face dived into Pixie's beautiful pink bush. It was so fucking sexy: Pixie's entire nude young body writhing with pleasure as the busty redhead ate her. His anger of just a moment before seemed meaningless compared to this heavenly image... Each girl was a pinnacle of hotness, but watching them together... it was otherworldly.

Desperate for some relief of his own, Peter quickly stripped off his shirt and cast it aside. Pixie watched him, eyes lustfully locked on his impossibly sculpted chest. Then he moved behind Mary Jane as she kissed and licked the mutant girl's virgin slit. After briefly caressing the extra-dimensional ninja redhead's delightful ass, he took hold of her tight red pants and pulled them slowly downward, exposing her magnificent eighteen year old ass, her long legs, her perfectly shaven pussy... and of course her lack of panties. Pixie felt herself getting even wetter at the exposure of the other girl, and watched anxiously as Peter removed Mary Jane's pants and shoes completely, leaving both girls completely naked.

Mary Jane drank lustily of her virgin sacrifice to Spider-Man's fabulous cock. Pixie's honey was so sweet, so tart... she plunged her tongue into the little mutant's folds, making the girl's wings twitch with excitement. She felt the petite girl writhe and wriggle under her ministrations, her lips caressing Pixie's lips, her tongue seeking put Pixie's precious pearl.

"Ohhh... goddd..." Pixie moaned. Mary Jane's tongue at her virgin pussy felt better than anything she could have imagined... and on top of that, she was witnessing the single hottest thing she's ever seen. Mary Jane's naked body was the most desirable she'd ever seen on a woman, even among her fellow X-Men: her big, beautiful breasts, her full, round ass, her supple skin... it was very beckoning to her. But even more exciting than that was Spider-Man: Peter's chest was so beautiful, smooth and muscular... and bulge in his pants was so captivating and terrifying as it swelled with passion.

Now Peter had to take action again. He wished he could see and taste Pixie for himself. Still, he wasn't about to deny Mary Jane her turn anymore than he was willing to reject the sexy redhead for the new flavor... especially as her watched her bent over ass quiver as she ate Pixie's sweet little peach. Peter got down on his knees behind
Mary Jane and spread her supple thighs, eager to give her the same treatment she was giving the pink-haired mutant.

"That's it, Tiger!" MJ gasped. "Just like that!"

Pixie watched as Spider-Man began to eat the redhead's hairless pussy, completing the chain of their love. As she watched his face, his eyes suddenly opened and he met her uncertain gaze with his own steady one. He continued to look right at her as he pleasured his girlfriend with his mouth and lips, the look on his eyes gave her a message loud and clear: "you're next."

And for as frightened she was and as new and confusing as this had all been, she couldn't wait for that to happen. Mary Jane caught a sensitive spot on her walls and made her cry out, her wings and youthful globes quaking with the motion. Peter's eyes went as wide as his mask, which Pixie couldn't help but noticing. Pixie decided to take it even further for him, reaching up to cup her breasts as she grinded herself against Mary Jane's face.

"She's so wonderful," Mary Jane purred from between Pixie's thighs, "we have to have her more often."

"Uh!" Pixie moaned. "Yes!"

Peter added two fingers to Mary Jane's snatch, feeling her warmth clutch at his digits. Between Mary Jane and Pixie's show and the closeness of MJ's ass and pussy, his cock was really straining against his pants, his seed staining them. Aggressively he fingered and licked the redhead, fueled by his lust for both girls.

Pixie gasped with lust, her wings flit faster than the eye could follow as her juices positively poured in Mary Jane's mouth from the sheer intensity of it all. Her sweet, sexy squeaks filled the air over and over again.

"I'm definitely losing my virginity tonight," Pixie thought. The only real question is which of them would take it first.

Peter answered that question for her in an instant. After all he had seen and done, his cock was rock hard and jutting proudly, demanding satisfaction of its own. And even with the red-headed sex goddess crouching in front of him, there was no doubt in his mind who he would be penetrating first.

He tapped Mary Jane gently on the shoulder and she pulled away from Pixie's dripping pussy, letting him know she understood... and agreed. "I can't wait to see this," she hissed seductively into his ear.

"And I can't wait to have you," he told Pixie, making the young girl blush nervously.

"I hope I can meet your expectations," the precious nude mutant replied shyly.

"Are you sure you're ready?" Peter asked, not believing the conversation that was taking place.

"I want to," Pixie said, cupping his bulge.

Peter felt himself getting even harder. He pulled down his pants and boxer-briefs in one movement, letting his proud staff stand tall. Mary Jane licked her lips reflexively, but held back, letting Pixie have her turn.

Pixie's dark eyes widened with fear, Spider-Man's penis was so big she couldn't help but feel intimidated. She felt Spider-Woman squeeze her hand in encouragement and relaxed a little. She had done it, so Pixie could, too. And she was anxious to please her new lovers.

Peter kissed her pink hair and pointed ears softly and gathered her up in his arms, carrying her into the next room to lay her down on the bed slowly. Her dark eyes were full of wonder, he brushed her hair out of her face and kissed her gently before moving on top of her. Pixie's heart leapt at the romance of it. Peter gave her one last questioning look to make sure she was ready... which she returned to the naked redhead in the doorway.

"Are you sure about this?" Pixie asked softly. "He's yours."

Mary Jane shook her head and turned a chair to face them before sitting down with legs spread. "I'm his," she corrected. "And now, so are you."

Pixie nodded and pulled Spider-Man down to her, sealing their arrangement with a kiss. The older superhero reached down between her folds to position himself. The thick bell of his cockhead teased her vulva, reminding her of just how massive he was and how small she was. He was intentionally going slowly and gently to let her brace herself, but somehow Pixie found the words "it's a little bit scary," escaping her lips.

"It is for everyone," Mary Jane admitted, letting the Sex Queen facade slip for just a second. "But you couldn't pick a better lover."

"I know," Pixie replied. She looked up at Spider-Man and smiled. "Take me."

And then he did it. With a bold thrust, he pierced Pixie's maidenhead and claimed a part of her forever. More than just one. Her heart ached as much as her body, but the pain of loss was more than made up for with what she gained. And even as she cried out in pain at being broken, he held her gently, making her feel whole.

"Are you okay?" he asked.

Pixie nodded slowly, stroking his face lovingly. "Yeah..." Then she let her fingers entwine with his, letting him know she was ready for him to start really moving inside her.

MJ couldn't help but feel a shot of jealousy jolt through her as she watched Peter enter Pixie. She knew she'd told them she wanted him to fuck the other girl and she meant it... But part of her wished she was the one receiving him, taking his proud penis inside her body. The young girl's dark eyes were so wide with awe, so innocent as she gave herself to him. Pixie's cute little face was wrought with pain and pleasure, looking absolutely delectable as Peter filled her and Mary Jane couldn't help but wish she had been first.

"Pixie..." Peter moaned. He held her nubile frame gently just below her wings as he moved above her, inside her, her love surrounding him. Her embrace was so hot, so wet... and not just because it was her first time. He was moving so slowly and gently, making her first time precious, but even this was enough to make the responsive mutant moan with ecstasy.

"Oh, Peter!!!" Pixie gasped. It still hurt, so much she could hardly believe it... but at the same time, she'd never felt so complete, so full! Her womanly expanse was being totally stretched by Spider-Man's spectacular shaft as it moved inside her. She could feel how powerful his beast was even though she could tell he was being so tender with her. And it was definitely starting to feel good. "Oh, Spider-Man! Uhhh..."

Pixie's pussy felt positively delicious to Peter as he plunged his hardness in and out of her pursed lips, becoming rapidly addicted to her sex. He had certainly had his share of partners over the years, but this little mutant was definitely an unexpected jewel to the crown. He couldn't deny he'd lusted after that tight little body of hers for awhile now, had to struggle to hide a conspicuous erection when they fought those rogue Skrulls together, but now that he was actually making love to her, he could hardly believe it. Her hot teenage body was writhing with overwhelming pleasure, her face so lovely, her wings so tantalizingly exotic... Her friction was euphoric... So magical!

"Pixie..." he cried. "Oh, fuck! Pixie!!!"

"I... I can't believe how far this went..." Pixie gasped. "OHH!!

Peter wrapped his hands around Pixie's ass possessively, both to better direct her thrusts and teach her how to move, but mostly because she had such a sweet ass and he wanted he to grope it while they made love. He was thrusting harder now, more forcefully, but still deliberate and tender, giving her measured pleasure. Her small frame was convulsing with the strength of his love... her wings flitting with her excitement, but nothing compared to the way she felt inside. He had forgotten how utterly beyond comparison it felt to take an eighteen year old girl's virginity and Pixie was the finest imaginable: so tight but not entirely unyielding, wetter than even amazing redhead currently watching them; a warmth so fantastically welcoming he thought it might be part of her mutant gift. And her face! So grateful, so loving...

"Pixie..." Peter gasped, his voice full of awe. "You're so tight..."

"Oh, God..." Mary Jane gasped as she watched them. Peter was so much gentler with Pixie, so patient in helping her find their rhythm. Mary Jane told herself he was just respecting the little mutant's virginity, but she couldn't help but feel jealous. It definitely painted quite a picture, though. Pixie's pert little nipples were so hard... so cute. She wished she could suckle them right now, but she promised herself she'd let Peter and Pixie have this golden moment to themselves. Still, she couldn't completely restrain herself. One hand crept up to her massive tit, cupping it while two fingers pinched her nipple. The other sank between her thighs, slipping past her bare crotch to find her waiting slit.

"Pixie!" Peter gasped, too enthralled in the pink-haired girl's sex to notice what the redhead was up to yet, "you're so... so..."

Pixie looked deeply into his eyes as they made love, his brown eyes so full of desire. Her heart soared at how much he wanted her. It was all so perfect... If only they were alone. As it stood, Pixie felt Mary Jane's eyes all over her body, felt the lust burning behind those green eyes as unmistakably as she felt Spider-Man's hard member moving inside tight pink jade gate. She turned to look at the other girl and saw the redhead mouth the words "I want you" clearly to her as the female spider kneaded her massive boobs and fingered herself. Pixie blushed, wishing she could throw the sheets over herself to hide her loss of innocence from her busty audience... but the other girl had consented to letting her make love to her man, so perhaps the embarrassment was a fair price for the pleasure she was feeling.

More than fair, she realized, as her sweat and cum flowed freely, her sweet, sexy body was completely awash with frenzied passion... And then Spider-Man brushed up against a special spot deep inside her... making her whole body shiver. "Oh, god! Oh, god!" Pixie panted. "That feels so amazing!"

Peter felt her clenching around him, while at the same time her ass was wriggling around wildly in his hands. Peter knew she was close, but she probably needed a little more to cum. Determined to help her along, he flipped them over so she was on top, then he slid his fingers over her wet pink-haired snatch to find her sweet little love button. His skilled, spider-fingers diddled her clit, while simultaneously thrusting harder than before. Peter's thrust further and further against the bed while his new mutant lover's wings fluttered wildly, her legs clamped tightly around him while her painted nails dug into the bed.

"Ohhh... MY... GOOOODDDD!!!" Pixie screamed. Her wings were shaking, her tits were bouncing, her vagina was gushing, and her whole body was convulsing in pleasure beyond even what she had felt so far tonight... in short, she was having a powerful orgasm. It was the most beautiful sight either Peter or MJ had ever seen, and while they both had the same thought, only Mary Jane said it out loud.

"One more time," she begged.

The redhead wasn't sure if Pixie even heard her through the haze of her own orgasm, but she followed her regardless: bouncing on the scepter of Peter's love, doubtlessly hoping to cum again. That taut little ass was so irresistible and Mary Jane leaned over further, trying to find the best angle to ogle those luscious pink globes of Pixie's. The chair began to topple under the uneven weight, but the redhead wasn't willing to give up staring at the other girl's perfect round ass or masturbating long enough to adjust the chair and the sexy ninja girl gracelessly collapsed to the ground, still fingering her tight little quim.

"Eep!" Mary Jane squeezed in surprise.

Pixie heard Spider-Woman fall, but couldn't stop what she was doing to check on her new friend and lover beyond a quick glance. The redhead seemed to be okay and this simply felt too good to stop. Her breath was ragged after her first Experience and her body was much less rigid, so she didn't have as much as energy but she knew they weren't far from another orgasm. Spider-Man's fantastic member was moving in and out of her with such spectacular agility that she felt her whole body might melt away into a warm puddle of utter contentment. If she had known sex (and Closeness) felt this impossibly wonderful, or that her body was so very responsive, she might have started way sooner... But then she might have missed giving herself to this amazing superhero, so it was all worth it. And then Peter's cock brushed that special spot inside her again.

"Uhh!!!" Pixie cooed. "OHHH!!!"

Peter pumped his hips wildly into the irresistible teenage mutant. After her first orgasm, her already impossibly wet pussy was even wetter, letting him move inside more freely than before. He was still being gentle with her, but the power of his rigid cock was unmistakable: the proverbial iron rod in the velvet sheath. He cast his eyes all over the pink-haired beauty as the gyrated together: her gorgeous face glowing after her first orgasm, her fabulously wobbling boobs, her delicate fluttering wings... His heart ached at the shear wonder of her.

"So pretty..." he gasped.

Pixie would have blushed if her face wasn't already so flushed from their heroic lovemaking. She looked at Peter's face as he pleasured her. She saw him only a moment before her eyes closed in pleasure, but the image burned into her mind. He face was so loving, so hot and it made her feel euphoric to know that he had given her so much. Her hot little pussy was tensing for release once again.

"Ugh! Ugh! Spider-Man! I can't!" Pixie gasped. "I can't!"

And then Pixie's entire exquisite body convulsed as another orgasm took her. And it dwarfed her even the previous deluge as she spasmed and shook that delicious ass, her perfect little sex coating him with her honey as the sexy mutant quivered with release.

"UHHHH!!!! UYHHH!!! Ohhhhhhhhh....." Pixie cried out, her gorgeous body collapsing on her partner.

Peter felt his own climax building up in his balls... Pixie was so god damned hot, her pussy so sweet. And finally he went over the edge, cumming and cumming, the most he had since college. Wave upon wave of his hot white sperm shot from his mighty cock into her shivering walls and still it kept cumming. It felt better than any orgasm in his life... Like a flash of lightning into Pixie's eighteen year old womb. And when she had drained the last drop from him, they were both still shaking and spent.

"Sorry... about that..." he said breathlessly.

"You have... absolutely nothing to apologize for..." Pixie said, bathed in the warm afterglow.

Then Pixie rolled over contentedly to find Mary Jane lying on the bed next to her.

"Wow," Mary Jane said, genuinely impressed. "Was it everything you thought it would be?"

"Yeah," Pixie agreed breathlessly. Then she leaned over to kiss the other girl softly.

It was a gentle kiss at first, but soon became more intense and erotic with Mary Jane's lust at everything she witnessed and Pixie's gratitude towards the redhead for having orchestrated the whole thing. Pixie couldn't help but notice how perfectly the bed fit the three of them.

"Can you stay the night?" Peter asked, kissing Pixie's back and wings.

"Definitely," Pixie agreed breathlessly, silently adding "how about every night?"

"Mmmm... I think we should probably get cleaned up then," Mary Jane added. "We've all gotten a little messy."

Pixie nodded, proud and embarrassed at the same time.

Then Mary Jane retrieved a small bag from one of the pockets of her backpack and started towards the bathroom. She had to pause, however, when she saw Pixie searching around the room on her hands and knees, her wings and firm young ass temptingly in the air.

"Looking for something?" MJ asked.

"I can't find my panties," Pixie explained.

"I doubt you'll be needing them tonight," MJ smirked. She wasn't about to admit she'd stolen Pixie's panties when she and Peter were fucking, much less give them back.

"I need to sleep in them," Pixie said, ignoring her comment.

"I'll help you look," Peter volunteered.

"We can look tomorrow," Mary Jane replied. "I can lend you something to wear tonight."

Pixie raised her head to look at her, sweet face confused. "Um... do you even own any underwear?"

Peter chuckled and Mary Jane turned her back on both of them in feigned anger. "I'm going to brush my teeth first," she announced, slamming the bathroom door behind her.

Pixie crawled over to the bed and climbed into Peter's arms, he began to lightly kiss her pink hair and pointed ears right away, making her wings flutter lightly.

"I don't know what this is," she confessed after a moment. "I've never felt anything like this, but..."

"It's new to me, too," he assured her warmly. She was so precious... this delicate butterfly that got caught in his web. And he wasn't about to let her go. "I don't think even she has any kind of road map. But it really feels like it's going to be the three of us from now on."

"Yeah," she agreed. "I always did have a crush on you..."

He began to kiss her passionately when the bathroom door opened and Mary Jane stepped out. True to her word she was wearing underwear and true to her word she wasn't wearing anything else. Specifically, she was wearing a very small, creamy pink thong with matching low-cut lace-trimmed bra. And though she looked beyond gorgeous in both pieces, the look on her face said she did not expect to be wearing them very long.

"It's time for bed," she purred to her lovers.

She reached down to both of them and was met with wild lips and hands from both sides. Pixie was already at her waistband by the time Peter got to her chest.

Her turn was going to be sweet.

To Be Continued...
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