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Spider's Web Trilogy - The Spider's Bite	By : Shadow-Of-The-Guardian Category: Marvel Verse Comics > Spiderman Views: 195379 -:- Recommendations : 8 -:- Currently Reading : 20
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Disclaimer: Don’t own anything of Ultimate Marvel Comics Spider-Man series nor do I make or even seek any profit from this. I do this on my own dime and do not seek profit.
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Author's Note: Time to bring in some forgotten bad guys.
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Chapter 20: A Not-So-Typical Week

A man looking from his penthouse out at the city that was New York might have given the impression to casual observer that he wasn’t looking for anything in particular. In truth, he was indeed looking for something, or rather someone.
Someone that caused him more trouble than anyone else that this man had ever encountered. From politicians to police officers and about every kind of street hustler in-between, this one individual had done more to cause him problems than all of them combine.
Wilson Fisk had made a reputation in eliminating problems as soon as they arose. Didn’t matter if it was someone that was late doing deliveries for one of his lower level lieutenants or if it was someone that failed to meet a quota that was more or less guaranteed to be met in a timely fashion.
But this one person had proven time and time again that he was going to be a thorn in his side for as long he could draw a breath. What infuriated him more was the fact Wilson had not only seen the teenager’s face up close and personal but he also threw away the opportunity to kill him when they first met. Literally threw away the chance when he threw the kid out of the window of this skyscraper and believe the kid would die from the fall itself.
‘Out of sight, out of mind’ was the belief but Wilson remembered how he couldn’t shake the feeling that he had made the most costly mistake ever. The few mistakes he had made before that night didn’t cost him as much. He may have had to reassert his authority with a bloodbath here and there but both those who thought they were more than what they were and himself learned lessons from those corrections.
Ultimately it was overconfidence on his part that led to the teenager being able to get the kind of evidence against him that couldn’t be easily thrown out of court. The amount of money and exploitation of connections to get back into the country was more than Wilson Fisk utilized when he first started his empire. He knew that once he gained his position of power within the criminal underworld that it would be almost a constant struggle to keep those in check and those who would seek his ‘throne’.
But to reclaim everything because of some teenager that had barely hit puberty with a naivete of the world that just made him sick to think about was almost too much. Wilson might’ve, just might’ve forgiven the teenager had he made a play for his position after he left the country. It might’ve made more sense since he remembered at the time he believed the teenager was working for someone. The teenager wanted to prove his worth to whatever low level gang banger he had approached.
Now he knew better. Now he knew he was going to need something of a game changer. He had thought about getting someone like Max Dillion, the one calling himself ‘Electro’, on his enforcers again but unfortunately, Justin Hammer was under greater scrutiny by government officials. Turned out that Max Dillion blabbed to the authorities after he woke up at the hospital after he got put there by Spider-Man. And by authorities, S.H.I.E.L.D. and their Ultimates.
Justin Hammer might be able to get out of the legal issues but he was in no position to help Fisk with anything remotely under the table for now.
He had originally out sourced for a new associate, hiring a very talented assassin and for a while, she prove to be worth the investment. That was until an old friend’s daughter started to interfere with his personal business and somehow, Spider-Man got involved in that as well.
The end result of that encounter was Elektra was now in the hospital and in some kind of coma that the doctors couldn’t explain. It wasn’t a stretch in thinking Spider-Man was involved somehow but it didn’t change the fact that Elektra for all intents and purposes was dead to Wilson Fisk.
Now he was back to square ‘one’ again. How to deal with a problem when so far all attempts at dealing with it offered no lasting solutions.
Since this teenager, this Spider-Man was unlike any other obstacle he had faced before, Wilson Fisk figured that it was time to think even further outside the box than usual. One idea that came to his mind was checking into a rumor involving two distinct individuals: Norman Osborn and Karla Sofen.
Justin Hammer wasn’t the only shrewd businessman that Fisk dealt with on a regular basis in the state of New York alone. Wilson knew one of the tactics to maintain an empire was always to be aware of any business transactions that occurred.
Both the legal and illegal kinds.
Wilson had long since learned that Norman Osborn along with Justin Hammer were working towards a secret government contract devoted to developing the next generation of super soldiers. He was basically a teenager back in World War II but there wasn’t a single person in the world that didn’t hear of the story of Steve Roger becoming Captain America as well as the fact that a new secret arms race started not too long after Captain America entered the battlefields.
There were other rumors as well about how even the Russian and Korean governments were stockpiling ‘persons of mass destruction.’ for a very possible World War III. It was a typical strategy no matter if it was government funded or privately funded. Be as many steps ahead of everyone else in order to corner whatever market you want to control even if it’s the world itself.
It was time to reach out to some of the more shadow governments and businessmen and exploit their resources. Wilson had made plans on doing so in the near future since even he could see being part of such organizations would not only be profitable but secure his position when the geo-political landscape changed as it always did. But that was of course had everything not gone to Hell because of one teenager with heroic delusions of grandeur.
Norman Osborn’s real reputation was known to Wilson as well as Karla Sofen. The woman was indeed a talented psychologist for her exploits could not be fabricated. Wilson knew the woman was capable of turning men and women into the most charismatic person in the world. Or, in her apparent joy of hobbies, take people of unbreakable will and turn them into loyal puppies that bend to her every whim.
The Kingpin of Crime had considered Karla Sofen a threat to his endeavors when more than one of his political ‘allies’ went to her and they fell to her charms. He knew most politicians were weak-minded or weak-willed because if they weren’t, then they wouldn’t so easily accept his handouts. Hypocritical people are always easy to turn which Wilson Fisk often exploited but it was through Karla’s actions that Fisk also learned he wasn’t the only one who could exploit said fact.
Wilson reached over to his office phone and hit the button to call up his secretary. “Inform Norman Osborn that I would like to set up a meeting with him to discuss certain business ventures. Also, inform him that I would like to meet with his business associate Karla Sofen as well.”
“Yes sir. Right away, sir.” a woman’s voice said in reply over the phone’s intercom.
There were few people within his organization that Fisk could trust in setting up a secretive meeting between himself and other individuals. But with his connections in both the police force and federal agencies, Fisk would be made aware if anyone caught wind of their meeting.
If he was going to take out Spider-Man permanently, Fisk knew he would have to make sure his actions would go as unnoticed for as long as possible.

-Undisclosed Safe House Location-

Janet Van Dyne once thought that the worst thing that ever happened to her was when her then-boyfriend hit her so hard during one of his drunk-off-his-college-ass periods that he broke the roof her mouth. It forced her to have her mouth wired shut for what seemed like forever. The only positive side of it, and that was really looking for the silver lining in that particular cloud, was the fact Janet lost the weight that she had been trying to get rid of when she first started college. She wasn’t fat in any way but there were times where she felt like she was.
The woman wasn’t sure but maybe that was one of the reasons why she stayed with Hank Pym. A part of her wanted to be punished in her failings for being imperfect.
But now, as bad as that past event in her life was, Janet knew what she had gotten herself into could easily lead to something even worse.
“All because I let one teenager fuck me senseless.” Janet said to herself as she looked through the lens of a microscope.
Janet knew there would be consequences to what happened that day in the van. She also knew there would be consequences to her going along with the deal Peter had made with her. She had examined all biological samples from Peter Parker before and learned that whatever it was in him, this ‘OZ’ was something that could easily be more dangerous than if the serum that had created Captain America was readily available in the same manner one would go to the store of a gallon of milk. She even knew there were going to be consequences to helping out Natasha Romanov who, by all counts, was a traitor that had a standing order of ‘kill on sight’.
But as much as Janet knew there was going to be consequences, the kind of consequences that were to come were ones that she didn’t even entertain the possibility of occurring.
“All because I let one teenager fuck me senseless, didn’t tell my husband about it and let a traitor to the United States owe her a favor do I now see how big this snowball has gotten after rolling this far down hill.”
Janet took her gaze away from the microscope and looked at the nearby computer monitor to see what the result was of the computer model she had programmed. She already knew that exposure to whatever it was within Peter’s body could easily excite those with the X-gene. She was worried how it would affect her since she knew without a doubt that her body had at least absorbed what Peter left within her.
Her worries about being knocked up by a teenager were quickly alleviated but were quickly replaced with a worry she never even considered until now.
The computer model showed her two images. One was a blood sample of herself that she kept as a baseline for testing. It was also used when she had to doctor her sample and eliminate all traces of her mutant X-gene in order to pass as a person with meta-abilities. The other image showed her what happened as a result of her exposure to Peter’s OZ.
The red blood cells, when touched by the OZ elements, underwent a change that didn’t seem possible. For a moment, it looked as though the blood cells died when they darkened and reduce in size. It was only for a moment before they reverted to what appeared to be normal but further examination of the new blood cell easily said otherwise.
The closest description to what happened was if the blood cells became energized. What was more interesting was that this form of energy was dispersed in the same manner as was oxygen. Each organ that the enhanced blood cells entered had the same reaction as when they were absorbing the nutrients and oxygen but the organs themselves didn’t seem to be any more effected than the blood cells were.
Janet felt that the next step in the examination would be to retrieve a sample like a piece of liver or even bone marrow but that step required more medical equipment than she had at the moment. Add to that fact that she didn’t want to basically stick herself with very deep needles more or less put that idea on the back burner at the moment.
The computer model did what it could to show the most feasible outcome to what current and future exposure to this OZ would have on her. As it stood now, Janet’s physiology had actually become enhanced. Whether it would stay that way or not couldn’t be determined clearly. Even the computer model that showed what would happen if she was continually exposed to OZ didn’t say if it would become permanent. It did show her something that she feared was the worst thing to learn about being exposed to OZ.
The X-gene would become ‘excited’ from initial exposure but continue exposure would actually cause a mutation of sorts. Janet watched as the computer model showed the X-gene changing until it stabilized into something else. The computer couldn’t identify this new gene as an X-gene, at least not fully. The probability of it being an X-Gene was around 37 percent. The computer couldn’t accurately predict what would happen to the person themselves as a result of the X-gene undergoing said mutation.
The highest probabilities were one of three according to the information but all stemmed from the nature of the X-gene itself. With hers being insect related, there was a chance of physical manifestation of her becoming more Wasp-like than she was now. The others were either allowing the use of what was unknown or untapped abilities or new abilities that were completely unrelated to her current set.
All of this information was what made Janet feel this was the worst thing to happen to her. The best way she could describe her situation was something she remembered back in her college days. A physics professor told her that during the Manhattan Project, Albert Einstein almost postulated the theory that there wasn’t enough fissionable material on Earth to create a functioning atomic bomb when several earlier test failed. At the time, no one had any reason to doubt his words since he was essentially the smartest man in the world.
The professor wanted to instill the concept to the students in the lecture hall that no one has all answers and that creative solutions are always needed more matter how exact science can be. If it wasn’t for one creative engineer on that Manhattan Project that found a way to amplify the reaction within the bomb then it was quite possible no nuclear weapons might’ve been developed or at least in the United States.
If anything, this proved that her earlier theory of how Peter’s OZ venom could amplify the street drug Banshee and make it far more dangerous than as it was now. It took someone creative to make a chemical concoction that would allow someone that didn’t have the X-Gene to temporally have mutant abilities. What Janet saw only told her that someone only had to be half as creative as the original designer of Banshee to combine the two to make something even more dangerous.
Actually, that wasn’t even the worst case scenario. If whoever created Banshee or even those trying to create something like it caught even a hint of a rumor that there was someone who biologically created a compound and wasn’t under some kind of government lock-and-key, they would easily be hunting for Peter almost the same moment they heard of the rumor.
These thoughts that were running through her mind led her down a path that Janet didn’t even had to see all the way through to understand the significance of the implication of what she now understood of the Peter’s OZ venom.
“All because I let a teenager fuck me senseless...not once but twice.” Janet said in a sigh while walking over to a chair and pretty much let herself fall onto the chair to show how exhausted she felt from the revelation of what she found out.
Janet brought her hands up to her face and let out another tired sigh before slapping her face a couple of times to get her mind back on track.
“Okay, let’s start at the beginning.” Janet said to herself outloud. “After I let a teenager fuck me senseless twice and let someone who is basically an international fugitive have something over me so as to call in a favor at a later date, I now find myself here.”
Janet again took in her surroundings when she looked around and still had a hard time believing what she saw. She was currently in the safe house that was set up by Natasha Romanov and was using the facility to do her detail examinations and experimentation on Peter’s OZ venom. She couldn’t use any of her own or even S.H.I.E.L.D. resources if she wanted to keep this a secret. Keeping such secrets from her husband was easy enough but she knew she needed extra steps against someone like Nick Fury. Natasha even left instructions on how to enter into the safehouse while making sure no one was able to follow.
It was at the moment Janet directed her gaze over to a specific area. “The same can probably said about you as well.”
Janet’s eyes focused on the only other occupant of the safehouse. Sleeping on what Janet could only guess was peacefully on a medical bed was Natasha Romanov. The former super spy red head had yet to regain consciousness after Janet had managed to save the woman from dying because of her injuries. Truth be told, Janet actually didn’t think the woman would have lived passed that day.
But the fact that she had die didn’t really put Janet anymore at ease of the situation. Everything she knew about basic medicine told her that giving someone a transfusion of blood from a source that was easily confirmed to have unknown properties would easily endanger the recipient.
Janet got up from her spot and walked over to Natasha’s resting area and glanced over at the monitors that were displaying her vital signs. The readouts on the monitor said that Natasha was alive but that was about all she was told that had certainty to it. Just about everything else that Janet tried to understand why Natasha had yet to awaken had a common theme to it.
“I wonder if being a career super spy for as long as you have means that eventually everything becomes shrouded in mystery that’s even remotely connected to you.” Janet said outloud, knowing that it was remote in that Natasha might actually hear her. “But at the very least, I learned a couple of secrets about you.”
Since Janet was the only one that tended to Natasha’s recovery, that also meant she had to change the woman’s bandage ever so often. Which meant that Janet at least had the opportunity to learn whether or not that the ‘assets’ that Natasha had were real. She was reluctant to admit that she had to double-check her ‘examination’ since it didn’t seem possible the first time around.
Well, more reluctant to admit the fact she herself felt up a woman’s chest several times while said woman was unconscious.
Janet had seen more than one woman in her life, from her days in high school to her college days, where it seemed almost impossible for some of the female gender to develop as they have when puberty hit them. Janet wasn’t insecure herself about her bust size but she was very hard pressed to admit that she wasn’t jealous of the natural bust size Natasha had.
So much so in fact Janet hadn’t realized that one of her hands had moved on it’s own and cupped one of Natasha’s tits even though a thin blanket sheet was keeping the girl. Again, on some other conscious level, Janet found herself feeling the firmness of Natasha’s breast before she retracted her hand.
The woman looked at her hand for a moment, as if studying it to see if there was any thing wrong with it. Janet couldn’t shake the feeling that what she felt was and wasn’t real. That was the best way she could describe her feelings which frustrated her rather greatly. She brought said hand up to her face and shook her head in both disbelief and the sense of tiredness she felt at the moment.
“So...this is the situation I find myself in. Not only have I discovered something that can easily become a new and possibly more dangerous version of a super soldier formula on its own but I am now helping a wanted capital criminal….and that’s actually not even the tip of this iceberg.”
Looking back at the computer that showed the date on her analysis of Peter’s OZ venom and then at the sleeping form of Natasha so as to help Janet organize the information she had into a sound logical outcome.
“You, Black Widow, were exposed to Peter’s blood which is also laced with the OZ elements and every blood test I’ve done can neither confirm nor deny if I managed to filter said blood completely out of your system.”
Janet walked over the bio-monitors and double checked their calibration to make sure the readings that were displayed were as accurate. When she was sure that the equipment was up to specs, Janet finished her thought.
“So far, only Peter’s OZ Venom seems to have lasting effects. Possibly because it is more concentrated or there is still unidentified elements that allows it to be as such. However, if you being exposed to his blood causes genetic changes, well then that puts me in a situation where I have to make one hell of a decision.”
Janet knew that if something did happen to Natasha as a result of having been exposed to Peter’s blood, then it would confirm that Peter would literally be the source of either a new wave of people with meta-abilities or even mutations. The situation that would arise from it all would be far worse than if there was a viral outbreak of weaponized meningitis in any of the highly populated cities of the world.
Looking back at Natasha, Janet said the words to the thoughts that were running around in her mind. “I haven’t told Nick any of this yet since even Peter knows that he’s got something planned for him. But even I know that if half of what I learned about this OZ is true, it’s already more than enough for Nick to forcefully bring Peter into S.H.I.E.L.D. if not lock him away in some hidden facility….or even worse.”
The decision that Janet was facing was what she really didn’t want to deal with. Everything else that had happened before learning such details about what gave Peter his abilities did have their own consequences to them, that was never in any doubt.
However, never before had she been in a situation where her action could easily condemn an innocent life than actually saving it. As much as Janet tried to convince herself that maybe joining S.H.I.E.L.D. would be in Peter’s best interests, it was the sleeping woman in front of her that gave her a kind of doubt that she couldn’t erase no matter how many different ways she looked at it.
The spy that was in front of her asked for Peter’s help and even sincerely thanked him which was what stood out in her mind the most. Natasha had once said to Janet that she was the kind of woman who after everything she had done for both her own country and for the world when she was with S.H.I.E.L.D. only show gratitude towards those that had done something to prove they were beyond exceptional. Janet could agree with Natasha that there was something special about Peter.
But she would never admit until after the end of time that the orgasms he gave her were the very best. She already knew one man who would lose whatever self-esteem he had left after learning a teenager gave her what he kept failing to do for all the years they were together.
Back to the matter at hand, Janet said out loud the last thought she had about Peter Parker.
“There’s something you know about Peter Parker. Something that would make you risk coming back here. A spy that is wanted by individuals who can create powerhouses like that one that tried to kill. Something...that I can’t shake the feeling will make me want to choose to side with him when all of this hits the fan.”
Janet stared at Natasha for a few more moments, slightly hoping that now would be the time she would wake up and some answers would be given to her. When the only response she got was the continuing ‘beep’ of the machines and the very subtle sounds of breathing from her and Natasha, Janet decided that her next course of action was to get in touch with Peter again and show him all the information she had about his OZ venom. She knew it wouldn’t be anytime soon since she would have to make sure Nick and her husband Hank didn’t start to suspect her of anything as well as on the off-chance that Natasha would awaken in the next couple of days and give Janet some more options to work with.
All in all, Janet knew each day that would pass without her meeting with Peter would drag like a blade against her patience. It was one of the few times where she hoped some kind of disaster would happen like some super-powered bad guy destroying property and she could use him as a punching bag to ease her frustrations.

-Queen’s Shopping Mall-

Peter Parker had wondered what would happen once the plan for creating a team with Jessica Drew, and the Baumgartners both Lana and Lori, finally got underway. Jessica had made her own outfit and after some modifications, turned out to be a very versatile outfit. Even Peter was thinking about modifying this own outfit after Jessica’s. Under normal circumstances, it was be impossible for anyone to use a glide suit without some serious up draft and a very steep fall point.
But because of their spider-strength, both Peter and Jessica could easily jump from any high point with enough forward momentum to actually catch enough of a wind draft to carry them. Add in the speed they can achieve while web swinging and it clearly became more than just a practical option.
However, when it came to Lori and Lana’s outfits, they had to go back to the proverbial drawing board. Peter figured that even though they hadn’t operated as the Bombshells before they were ‘convinced’ to switch sides, there was still too much of a chance that someone had gotten a photo or video of them in action. Lori told Peter that she had already taken care of it but there were some details that she would need his help with.
At first, Peter was under the impression that they were going to the mall to get some specific set of supplies. Lori told him that she had done some online ordering for most of the items needed but there were some specific items that she wanted his help with in procuring.
Now, in front of a certain kind of store located in the mall that sold a very select set of items, Peter’s initial impression radically changed.
“Um...why are we here?” Peter asked Lori with his confusion evident on his face.
“Why else does one come to a clothing store?” Lori’s voice clearly showed that she was being playful of the situation.
“That part I get but the clothes they sell here...well...they aren’t exactly the kind that you wear during the winter time let alone out in public.”
“Actually that’s where your wrong. There are plenty of women who wear these out in public. They just don’t advertise it.” Lori replied while giving Peter a suggestive wink.
Peter might’ve blushed at what was being implied some time ago but after seeing Lori and several other women in their birthday suits, he managed to keep his cool. At least for now.
Peter realized that he was going to have to keep his cool for as long as possible since Lori was leading him into the Victoria’s Secret store.
Once inside, Peter did his best not to show that the merchandise on display was all essentially fighting for his sole attention. He was more than aware that he might’ve looked too young to be in the store in the first place. He was also aware that in this particular situation, the people who were currently working in said store might get the impression that either Peter was here with his young mother or the woman herself was a cougar.
The teenager wasn’t worried about any kind of embarrassment the might come from this situation. He was actually more worried about the chance of someone from his high school seeing him entering the store itself. Like with all hindsight situations, had Peter known this was what Lori meant by taking him to the mall to get some ‘needed clothing material’, he would have suggested one of the malls that was farther away from Queens. Much father.
It was only out of curiosity that fueled the decision that Peter made to actually follow Lori further into the store. The teenager also had to make sure that his eye sight didn’t show signs of wandering around. Of course the sight of very skimpy lingerie was hard to ignore.
Especially when Peter knew how easy it would be for him to imagine the girls he had seen naked wearing such pieces of skimpy clothing.
Lori for her part couldn’t help but smile since she could feel Peter’s gaze focus squarely on her backside as they walked deeper into the store. Everything was going according to her impromptu plans.
The woman had actually been in this very store several times before now and had seen several young men that were about the same age as Peter was. A couple of conversations with the young women that worked behind the cash register as well as helping out customers that were browsing their items on display did Lori learn that it was actually common occurrence for teenage males to enter the store with slightly older females beside them.
In fact, it was because of this bit of information did Lori learn of something special about this store. Something that she was going to share with her special someone.
Lori walked over to a display that showed off on a mannequin a very elegant set of black bra and panties. Her bust size was bigger than the set that was on display so it took a moment for Lori to find the appropriate size. It was out of the corner of her eye did she notice Peter was keeping his gaze locked solely in one direction.
“You know, you can look around if you want. What is on display is as much for men of the world as they are for the women.” Lori said to Peter even though she wasn’t even looking at him at the moment.
“I think I’m already pushing things just by being this far in the store. The last thing I want is for someone to call mall security and saying there is a pervert in here.”
“Trust me, we know how to separate store patrons from even the most skillful peeping tom.”
Peter turned in the direction of who spoke and saw it was a rather curvaceous blonde woman who was wearing something that was easily on display on some mannequins near the front of the store. It wasn’t tough to guess that what she was wearing was to show what said bra and panties would look like on an actual person.
“And from what I’ve seen, you’re not the typical peeping tom that tries to sneak in here. Quite the catch you have here, Lori.”
Hearing that made Peter look back at his female companion who simply replied to the woman, “He’s definitely one of the rare ones that any woman would be a fool to let go.”
Lori browsed the merchandise a little more before turning her attention to both Peter and the new arrival. “I see you’re still enjoy showing off what you were born with, Sara.”
Seeing the confusion on Peter’s face, Lori fully introduce the two of them. “Peter Parker, this is my friend Sara Bailey. One of the few friends I’ve made outside of high school.”
Peter looked back at Sara and then back at Lori before asking the obvious question on his mind after shaking the woman’s hand in a friendly manner. “Where did the two of you meet?”
“There’s an interesting story behind that but suffice it to say, its one best left for at home and away from prying ears.” Sara said while giving Peter a very warm smile. Strangely, Peter got the idea that he would be told that story under a specific set of circumstances. The kind that he might not be adverse against if he found himself in.
“So, am I to guess that you’re here for that one particular item you’ve been looking at but never wanted to buy until now?” Sara said to Lori who only smiled in response. “Well, sad to say we sold out of that particular set a couple of days ago...”
Lori looked surprised but for some reason, Peter couldn’t shake the feeling that it was more of an act than a genuine expression.
“Are you sure you don’t have even one set still available?” Lori asked Sara.
Again, Peter noticed something seemed a bit off. It was like he was watching something happening but what he was watching wasn’t entirely what you would expect.
Sara put her forefinger to her chin and looked as though she was deep in thought before she spoke again. “I think we have one more but that might be the one they gave us for display only. No, actually we do have two more. The one that’s for display only and the other one…..well that is what we call the ‘special set’. Do you want to try that one out or wait about a week before we get restocked?”
Lori looked over at Peter for a moment, which the teenager noticed something very subtle in her gaze on him, before she turned to her friend and replied that she wanted to try on the special set.
“Well then, both of you follow me please.” Sara said while turning around and walking towards the dressing room area of the store.
Peter felt himself become more apprehensive of the situation. He had seen multiple women naked but that was always in private. The closer he got to the dressing rooms, the more he felt he was crossing a line that he had actually yet to cross and had no real intention of doing so at the moment.
When that thought ran through his mind, Peter quickly remembered about what he had done with that street hooker some time ago. He still had a hard time coming to grips with what he had done but he would deal with the consequences of that when, not if, the came about. Peter knew he was being something of a hypocrite in thinking there were still lines he would never cross even after that event. But he knew the only thing he could do was make sure never to cross that line again and that meant going back and starting with the small lines.
Like the one that was currently in front of him.
Peter had stopped just outside of the area where the dressing rooms were and watched as Sara led Lori to one of the rooms that was basically at the back of the store itself. The male teenager could hear the two mature women talk to each other, Sara telling Lori to go into the room while she went to get the item. Peter watched as Lori entered into the dressing room and Sara walked away and disappeared into what he figured was the storeroom to get the item in question.
The teenager was definitely unsure of what he should do now. It was clear to him that he wasn’t needed but he couldn’t shake the notion that he was supposed to follow Lori all the way to said dressing room.
“Oh, Mr. Parker. Would you please come here for a moment?” Lori said. Her invitation was made more tantalizing when she had her hand sticking out and doing the ‘come hither’ motion with it.
Peter had no doubt as to what Lori had in mind and as much as he wanted to indulge in the fantasy as well, there was still a part of him that was screaming he was pushing his luck already at the moment. It was only out of curiosity that made was behind Peter’s movement towards Lori’s dressing room.
When he got close enough to see inside of the dressing room, Peter quickly noticed how big it was inside. The outside appearance gave the impression that at best, three or four people could fit inside that but that was standing up. Looking at how spacious it was on the inside, there were several possibilities that came to Peter’s mind as to why it was so.
All of which were pointed to only one idea aside from trying on clothes in a lingerie store.
Peter didn’t have much time to think about what his next course of action should be before Lori practically yanked him into the dressing room with her and closed the door shut in the span of several seconds. What became even more clear to Peter was the fact that the lock that Lori engaged to keep the door from opening up wasn’t the typical door lock one would find for a dressing room.
“Um.. how is she going to give you the items you want to try on if you lock her out?” Peter asked despite having more than a passing idea as to what Lori’s intentions were.
Before anything else was said, there was a rhythmic taps on the door. Lori didn’t even bother to ask who it was on the other side. All she did was unlock the door long enough before what Peter figured was Sara Bailey on the other side who reached into the room with just her arm and handed Lori what Peter figured was the item they had been discussing earlier.
“Wow...” was pretty much all Peter could say when he saw the bra and panties.
The black satin and violet coloring of the clothing which Peter had to guess was of some kind of french design definitely didn’t leave much to the imagination. Anyone with the female form wearing said items would definitely get the attention anyone who saw them in it.
And that included both sexes in that assessment.
“Here, hold these.” Lori said while handing over the lingerie to Peter.
The teenager did as instructed while finding it a bit odd that he was somewhat unsure of what Lori was up to.
The mature woman started to undress in front of the teenager and made sure to set all of her clothing to the side so it wouldn’t be in the way. Though she wasn’t completely nude, and if she was it wouldn’t be the first time she had been nude in front of her captured audience, Lori found her heart was beating a little faster than she expected. She knew she was going to be excited but she didn’t think she would become this excited.
Clad only in her purple colored bra and panties, Lori made sure she was facing Peter directly before she spoke in a voice that didn’t have her usual confidence in it.
“Peter….can you...can you do me a really big favor.” For Lori, she now just realized that as impromptu as the situation was in the beginning, it was also her best chance to confirm something of herself with Peter.
That caught Peter by surprise when he heard it. Since Lori was a mother, her tone of voice always carried a bit of confidence with it. Especially considering her daughter Lana was virtually the textbook definition of being a hellcat.
Now it seemed to Peter that like with Lana, Lori was about to show a side of herself to him here and now.
“Can you please...say my name.” Lori’s voice was so low that Peter barely heard it.
“What did you say?” Peter asked, finding the whole situation a bit strange since he was holding a woman’s panties while being enclose space with a woman in nothing but panties.
Feeling embarrassed, Lori said directly to Peter, "Please…please say my name again. Like… like you want me."
That was enough for Peter to get the idea of what he should do in this situation. Peter set down the clothing items he had in his hands and walked up to Lori and held her close so he could whisper into her ear.
"Lori," Peter said with genuine sincerity in his voice.
Lori was surprised to find herself get even wetter than she already was at that moment. The way Peter had said her name reverberated through her body.
Peter took a moment to think about the current situation and felt that Lori had this both planned and not planned. Obviously she wanted to have a little fun in a high risk situation, such as the possibility of being caught having sex inside a lingerie shop in a heavily populated mall.
Truth be told, Peter had often considered indulging in such a fantasy with one of the other girls but hadn’t really considered it as much as he was doing so now. Peter even found it funny when he realized the kind of dilemma he was in and how most men would kill just to have this kind of problem.
Peter decided to throw caution to the wind. He knew that he might as well enjoy the good times for as long as possible. He still hadn’t told the others about Natasha Romanov and there was no doubt in Peter’s mind that things were going to get even more crazy after the craziness that would come right after he told the others.
At least there would be one good recent memory before it all hit the fans by the bucket loads.
Lori let Peter’s hands slowly move about her back and undo the clasp of her bra. She wasn’t going to stop Peter before but she was getting anxious that he wasn’t as far along as she wanted him to be at the moment. She was pleasantly surprised when Peter’s eyes never left hers as she felt her bra fall to the floor. Lori already had the idea that Peter wouldn’t say ‘no’ but for her, it was refreshing to see how much Peter wanted her.
Saying her name before he placed his lips to hers sent more excitement into her body. Lori didn't hesitate at all in responding to Peter’s kiss and returned it with equal passion. Peter broke it first before moving on to her jaw line and then trailing kisses along her neck. As he did that Peter gently brushed Lori’s erect nipples before beginning to fondle one.
"Mmmmm," Lori moaned in appreciation, finding that she was still surprised at how skilled Peter was. Lori knew that Peter wasn't a virgin but his actions did have a hint at hesitation to them. Even when he moved from her neck to take one of her nipples into his mouth there was some hesitation to Peter’s movement.
As his tongue worked on her nub Lori felt her back pressing against the wall behind her. Lori leaned against it for a moment but then surprised Peter by grabbing his shirt and spinning him until he was up against it.
“What…?” was all Peter managed to say in response.
The rest of his question was swallowed by Lori's kiss as she began to take charge. She battled with Peter’s tongue as they kissed, clearly showing Peter that Lori wasn’t going to allow herself to be led by the nose any longer. She pulled back momentarily, enjoying the hooded look in his eyes that showed he was feeling it as much as herself. Lori practically ripped Peter’s shirt over his head a split moment later. She allowed a coy smile to touch her lips as she began to drop to her haunches. As she made her way down his body, she placed kisses along his chiseled chest and abs.
When she reached Peter’s groin she paused, her hands rubbing along his legs and stomach. She wanted to savory it almost like opening a birthday present. But as a result of the rather large bulge his pants were containing, Lori found that much like a present she may start to unwrap it slowly but eventually she'd simply settle for tearing away the paper. Giving into the temptation, Lori did the same to Peter’s jeans pulling them open and down to free his rather impressive asset.
Lori remembered how surprised she was when she saw how well endowed the teenager was. Especially since Lori knew that Peter easily still had a year or two to grow. While she had seen quite a few dicks before ever seeing Peter’s, she had to admit Peter was easily in the top five.
She took a deep breath savoring her first scent of the aroused teenager before she began to gently massage him with a loose grip. When the first drop of precum appeared, Lori dove in and swallowed Peter’s cock.
Peter groaned his approval as Lori began to bob her head back and forth. He looked down and had to admit it was a sight for the ages. Lori easily the kind of beauty that most guys he knew at school wouldn’t hesitate to call a MILF. And here Lori was, on her haunches with her legs spread apart for all the world to see her panties clearly. Although she was still wearing her panties, Peter believed he could detect some dampness beginning to form in the thin material.
Somehow the way her tits jiggled as she worked her head back and forth was almost hypnotic in Peter’s view.
Peter had nothing to complain about Lori’s actions since it was made clear before that Lori couldn’t take all of him into her mouth. What she was doing now was more than what she had done before.
But almost as if Lori could read Peter’s mind, she stopped moving with his dick in her mouth but still with about half of it outside of it. Peter felt that his rod was pressed against the back of Lori’s throat. He wondered what she was up to before he felt something in her throat give way and then watched with wide eyes as the rest of his cock began to disappear.
“Holy fuck.” Peter said when he felt Lori take all of his dick into her mouth.
The tightness that was her throat surrounded his cock. Lori's nose eventually touched the skin of his pelvis before she pulled back to take a breath and do it again. Lori decided for herself that if she was going to bust out her deepthroating skills she deserved to be rewarded having been a long time since she last used them.
Lori made short work of Peter and was pleased when she heard, "I'm going to cum…"
Lori wanted to taste Peter’s hot cream so she pulled her head back to suck the first few inches and to run her tongue all around the tip. When the first hot pulse hit the back of her throat, Lori felt like the cat that got the cream. Peter shot three large bursts and Lori swallowed hungrily each time, enjoying his taste. She then began to suck him back into her mouth but found Peter had other plans as he put his hands under her arms and easily lifted her up.
Lori wasn’t face to face with Peter for more than a moment before she wrapped her legs around his torso. Lori essentially attacked Peter’s neck while he spun the both of them around and then planting Lori on the sort of ledge the dressing room had for people who needed to sit down when changing their clothes. There was only enough space to allow for one person to sit down but it was more than enough for what Peter wanted to do.
Peter began running his tongue down her body by starting up around her neck area. He stopped at Lori’s breast for a moment to tease them with his tongue before moving on where he did the same with her belly button. When he reached her panties, Peter put a hand on her womanhood and began rubbing her through the material.
He pulled his fingers away saying, “Wow, you soaked clean through. You must really want my dick don't you?”
Before Lori could tell him not to say such embarrassing things, Peter grabbed the hem of her panties and pulled them down. He had a little trouble getting them past her feet but left the panties themselves on her right foot.
Peter stared at Lori's exposed pussy causing the mature woman to say, “Quit…quit staring…”
Finding the normally strong woman embarrassed as he gazed at her private spot was something again Peter found rather strange and as well as amusing.
To dissuade her embarrassment, Peter said, "You have nothing to be embarrassed about. It's beautiful." He then leaned down to take a deep inhale, to bask in the scent of her arousal before diving in to dine on her snatch.
"Peter… Peter, so…so good," Lori moaned out.
Lori would never tell Peter this but of all the men she had been with before her daughter came along, those men had been only about their own pleasure. The woman could even remember three other guys she had been with before Peter that actually gave me a decent orgasm. Well, decent compared to what Peter was doing for her now.
The young buck of a teenager was already blowing them away as far as Lori was concerned as she felt her first orgasm as a result of receiving oral approaching. When Peter gave her clit a little nip Lori reflexively planted her feet onto the ledge she was sitting and lifted her pelvis up and actually squirted her release.
Sagging back down, Lori watched Peter lick her clean before standing up fully. He leaned over her to kiss her again before pulling back. She felt something hot and hard press against her lower lips and could see Peter rubbing himself along her opening.
"Are you ready, Lori?" he asked.
“Yes…”
“What was that?”
“Yes…Yes,” Lori said a little more forcefully.
However, Peter pulled his dick away and Lori found she almost immediately missed the warmth so said, “Peter…I want it… I want your dick, please…I need it.”
No sooner did she say that did Peter give her his response. He plunged himself in to the base in one shot. Lori grit her teeth and groaned when she felt Peter enter into her full. It initially felt uncomfortable and she felt stretched, more so than before, but Lori also felt herself came as soon as his tip hit her womb. She shivered and groaned as did her lover but Peter managed to keep in control and began to move to prolong her orgasm. When it did pass, Lori was surprised to find that she was already approaching a second. She couldn’t remember the last time Peter did this to her and wondered if she was going to survive if the meta-human teenager continued to do such pleasurable things to her.
But on the off chance she didn't, Lori could think of worse ways to go.
While the two lovers enjoyed the moment both were giving to the other, only Peter was completely unaware that there was an audience who was secretly watching the two of them. If Lori’s mind wasn’t as completely fogged over by the pleasures her body was experiencing, she might have turned to face where she knew that the hidden camera was and show the audience an expression on how much body-shaking pleasure she was feeling.
In a room that was sealed off from the main storage area in the back of the store was where the audience had their front row seat to the show. Sara Bailey had been watching everything since the moment she had given Lori the set of clothing she claimed that she wanted to try on. Truthfully Sara knew that Lori did want to try panties and bra on but she didn’t know whether it was before or after the fun they were currently having.
The whole setup was actually her idea that she had given to Lori some time ago. It was a kind of hidden benefit at shopping at this particular Victoria’s Secret store in order to create repeat customers. All the dressing rooms has security cameras in them of course but the one Lori and Peter were in was off the main line. That allowed for Sara to do some special service such as giving the couples a memento of their special time at the store.
As Sara watched, even she couldn’t help but feel aroused at what the teenager was doing to her friend. She was so into the show that she felt her hands beginning to pleasure her own body. Sara fondled her breasts with her left hand while using her right hand to tease her nether lips. Normally she wasn’t into watching others having fun but there was something about watching these two go at it that was somehow intoxicating.
Her mind even made her believe that when she saw Lori clamp her legs around Peter’s waist even tighter, Sara’s own legs felt like they were doing the same as well. Sara knew that Lori had pulled Peter deeper into her womanhood and was squeezing his shaft. The groans that were coming from Peter were a clear enough sign for Sara that Lori was using her internal muscles to get him to coat her inner walls with his cum.
It did the trick as Peter came hard into Lori who screamed her own release into her lover's shoulder to keep quiet.
Sara was actually glad that Lori had enough presence of mind to remember that while most sounds were muffled in that particular dressing room, a woman having a screaming orgasm could still readily be heard.
The woman became impressed when she noticed that the teenager hadn’t really lost stamina when he let Lori down and then turned her around so he could take her from behind. Lori looked like she had lost some strength in her legs and relied for Peter to keep her pressed hard up against the wall while he pounded her pussy from behind.
Sara watched in amazement as the teenager was pounding Lori so hard from behind that the room was starting to shake. The dressing room was built to be sturdy but even Sara was wondering it if could take what Peter was doing to both Lori and it at the same time.
Peter had both of this hands on Lori’s waist to hold her steady as he pumped into her soaking wet pussy from behind but leaned forward so he could stare into her honey brown eyes.
The teenager both grunted and whispered his words to the woman. “How… is it Lori? Are you….filled?”
“Yes…its fantastic Peter…you're so…so big…I've never…never felt so full…so alive before…at the same time.” Lori managed to reply while she felt her body being basically smashed against the wall.
Peter gave the woman a smile before clamping his lips on the side of her neck and began sucking on it. Lori’s pussy tightened more around him in response. But it wasn’t until Peter shifted to the other side of her neck did her entire body responded to Peter’s actions. Lori practically threw her head back and seemed to be yelling out but no sound came out of her.
The video feed Sara was watching did have audio to it so she was curious as to what she had just saw. It was brief but the blonde woman could have sworn that she saw the teenager sink vampire-like fangs into Lori’s neck which was why the woman was silently screaming. Somehow, that seemed to excite her even more and made her redouble her efforts to achieve her own release at what she was watching.
As Peter repeatedly hit Lori’s deepest part at a pace the woman was addicted to, she clenched around his cock again but also reached back with one of hands to keep Peter’s mouth where it was.
“Ah, fuck I'm coming.” Peter felt himself reaching his limit and managed to say the words despite his mouth being sealed against Lori’s neck.
“Me too.” Lori managed to respond before she tightened up even more around his cock. Peter released his second load into Lori but the combine sensation of his semen and his venom entering into her body at the same time was almost too much for Lori to handle. If it wasn’t for Peter still having a solid hold on her waist, Lori knew she would have fallen to the floor right after the strength in her legs gave out.
Lori felt herself fall back against Peter but still kept from being dropped to the ground. The woman remembered several times in the past where her impromptu lovers would let her fall to the floor after they both had achieved their release at the same time. Even some of them would continue to fire off several more rounds of their hot cum onto her back even after having shot several loads into her pussy.
Right now, Lori could feel her inner thighs were coated in both her and Peter’s lust juices. She actually even wondered on how far down she felt it on her legs did their combine release leave a mess on the floor. Not that it mattered to Lori since what she wanted to do next was leave one hell of an impression on the both of them.
After enough of her strength returned to her legs, Lori turned around and gave Peter another passionate kiss on his lips. He returned the passion in kind with his lips while reaching down with both hands and squeezing Lori’s ass several times.
“You’re beautiful, Lori.” Peter said after breaking off the kiss and then gently cupping the woman’s face with one hand.
Lori couldn’t help but take hold of Peter’s hand and keep it where it was for a few moments more. Regardless of all the past mistakes Lori regretted making, she wasn’t to even considering making the kind where Peter wouldn’t be in her life any more.
Their relationship wasn’t anything remotely normal and probably frowned upon if it ever got out. But Lori didn’t care about any of that anymore. It may not be normal but she wasn’t about to let a prize like Peter go.
“Peter….I know we aren’t...well, we both know society has rules in saying that what we’re doing isn’t right.” Lori said while still holding Peter’s hand to her face. “But we also both know that there are too many rules in society that are abused by those that can take advantage of it. In a way, it’s why people like you exist.”
Peter listen to what the woman was saying and Lori was glad that she had his undivided attention. It helped reaffirm her belief that Peter Parker was exceptional since most guys that stood naked with a nude woman would be more interested in knocking out another round in the pussy than taking a moment to listen to said woman.
“That’s why….I know this isn’t easy to say and probably not easy to hear but I’m going to say it now.” Lori closed her eyes and took in a deep breath in order to organize her thoughts and say what she wanted to say to Peter. “You’ve become a father to my daughter...in more ways than one which is a good thing….”
Peter actually laughed at that but allowed Lori to continue. “But...I want...I want you to be mine as well.”
The confusion on Peter’s face was clear so Lori decided to clarify her words. “You’re a teenager now but in a few years, I want you to...to...be part of my family. I want all of us to be a family.”
“So...make it official? Not just have Lana call me ‘daddy’ because of how horny she gets?” Peter asked in a lighthearted manner. The teenager was under the assumption that Lori’s mind was overloaded by the recent orgasm and injection of his venom and figured it was some kind of high Lori was on at the moment.
“I do.” Lori said to Peter, her voice giving off clear hints that she was honest with her words.
But Peter still took the words as playful than even semi-serious. He figured that she would either forget what she said or simply blow it all off if he ever brought it up again.
“Well, to make it official, how about I get to do something special?” Peter said while giving Lori a very mischievous look in his eyes.
Lori only nodded in response. She knew Peter could do extraordinary things because of his spider abilities and he was quite inventive when he wanted to be. In ways she never expected and was certain the other girls never expected either. The only thing Lori knew for certain was that Peter was going to satisfy both her curiosity and her lust at the same time.
Peter made Lori turn around so her backside was now facing him again. He even made her take several steps away from the wall which soon became apparent as to why. When Peter made Lori bend over at the hips, she put her hands against the wall to help steady herself when she felt a specific area of her ass being touched.
The teenager did tease the woman’s asshole by using the tip of his cock to make a circular motion at her back entrance. It was when he heard the woman whimper at how the teasing was starting to drive her over the edge did the teenager line up and force his rod into her.
“Augh!” Lori barely managed to say when she felt her anal bud get penetrated. In fact, Lori even noticed that Peter had both stretched her out more and gone in deeper than he had done before. “Jesus Christ! Did you actually get bigger?”
“Lets find out.” was all that Peter said before he started pumping into her ass. The pace was steady at first but quickly changed up when Peter did hard strut motions. With his enhanced agility and strength, Peter did powerful quick thrusts that forced Lori to keep herself from crashing into the wall. First she tried with her hands but Peter’s thrust were so strong that she ended up having to use her forearms as a brace against the wall.
“Ah! Ah! Ah! You’re...ah!...so...big…!” Lori barely managed to say and only when Peter was fully into her. As much as Lori wanted to force herself back onto Peter’s cock when he pulled back, it was Peter himself that forced Lori’s ass back onto his dick.
Sara was still watching everything on the monitor and couldn’t help but be even more amazed at the sight of what the teenager was doing. She could tell that the only thing Lori was doing was making sure her legs didn’t give out from under her. The teenager behind the woman was doing all the motion and showed no signs of slowing down in the least. Even when he leaned forward and grabbed both of the woman’s swaying breast and clearly squeezed them hard did he keep the pace of his thrusts. Sara could tell from the sounds on the monitor that Lori was practically screaming in pleasure but was using her own forearms to keep her mouth covered.
This actually made Sara jealous of her friend. She had seen others go two rounds, barely a third while in the special dressing room but never before now did she see someone going even harder in their third round.
‘Wonder if Lori would be willing to share him some time soon.’ Sara thought to herself as she imagined the teenager pounding her pussy just as he was pounding Lori’s.
“Oh God... Peter….harder. Harder….” Lori moaned as she was pinned against the wall while Peter pumped away at her insides.
Peter was surprised to hear that coming from Lori. He figured he was hitting her so hard with his enhanced strength that she might actually have issues walking afterwards.
“God! Pound me harder!” Lori almost yelled out loudly.
Not wanting to disappoint, and not wanting the possibility of someone hearing Lori screaming out for her to be fucked even harder, Peter let go of Lori’s tits and reached under so he could take ahold of the back of her thighs and easily lifted her up off the ground.
Still using his enhanced strength, Peter easily lifted and dropped Lori on his rod. He kept the pace going as best as he could but gravity could only make the woman slam down on his cock so fast. Lori’s body was completely limp and laying up against Peter the entire time. Even her head was hanging back with grunting sounds coming from her mouth each time Peter fully impaled her on his man spear.
Sara, still watching the show, couldn’t stop herself from being more aroused at the sight of her friend’s ass being fucked hard and fast. It made her double her efforts in her self-pleasuring and mentally pictured her being ass-fucked by the teenager in much the same way. It was about the same time when both women achieved their final release but it was Lori that show how much she had been stimulated by the sensation of it all.
To Sara, it looked as though Lori had simply exploded between her legs. Lori might have probably been yelling to the heavens themselves had Peter not covered her mouth with his. There was no doubt that Lori was letting out an orgasmic scream since enough of it could still be heard over the monitor.
Sara could see that Lori had passed out when she finished screaming out all the air in her lungs. She watched as the teenager gently set her down and made sure that she wasn’t set upon the woman’s lust just that was on the floor. But what she also saw about the teenager definitely had her attention. His body was as ripped as it could be, there was no question about that. But he wasn’t showing signs of fatigue that would come after causing a woman to have three orgasms and the third one being so mind-blowing.
The woman thought she had eased the tension in her body enough but what she saw made it come back with a vengeance.
“To Hell with waiting to ask. I’m going to have my turn now.” Sara said before heading over to the dressing room that the young man she had her sights set on was currently residing in.
Though it was a slow day for the lingerie store, a couple of the other employees did wonder where Sara had gone to as well as the odd thumping noise that they heard but couldn’t quite place where it was coming from.
Practically at the end of the day, Sara gave to Lori both her tape as well as a copy of Sara’s time with Peter after the woman purchased the clothing items she had came into the store earlier to get. Lori might’ve forgotten about them had Peter not reminded them both when all three of them were getting dressed before leaving the dressing room.
As the two left the store, Peter was given a seductive wink by Sara that Lori easily caught. When Peter tried to think of how best to handle the situation on how there was now proof that he had just screwed another woman and in the same room with one of the other girls, he overheard the conversation Lori was having with who he assumed was her daughter Lana.
“...be sure to get the butter and popcorn ready. The movie I’m bringing back is definitely of the ‘blockbuster’ kind.”
Peter somewhat turned pale when he heard those words and noticed how Lori was taping her finger on a certain CD case. The CD case that didn’t belong to her and Peter’s romp in the dressing room.
After hanging up the phone, Lori turned her gaze over to Peter and simply said to him, “Liz, Mary Jane, Jessica and Lana are waiting for us at the apartment. If I were you, I think I would get something from the food court before we leave. A couple slices of pizza and an extra large drink should do the trick.”
That was all Peter needed to know of what was waiting for him. He had long since learned that satisfying a woman, even two was one thing but satisfying four teenager girls that were probably going to be horny as humanly possible would be a true test of endurance.
“You know, between the two of us, you may be the one having a little trouble walking but I’m the one that’s going to need some serious recovery time.” Peter said while making a mock showing of how tired he was at the moment.
Lori only laughed at Peter’s words. She knew she could have made a remark on how most men would kill for just one day to be with as many girls as Peter was about to be with but kept it to herself. With what they were about to do as a group, with herself, her daughter and Jessica Drew alongside Peter, they might as well enjoy the day for as long as possible.

-Elsewhere In New York City-

It was night time in a large top floor studio apartment but the only lights that illuminated the place were from the city itself. The sole occupant of the studio apartment was in the middle of something and didn’t want anyone to be casually looking inside. This person had learned long ago that the more you try to hide something from sight, the easier it actually is in locating it.
Right now, this person didn’t want to be found just yet. There was much work that needed to be done before any open moves would be made. First and foremost was making sure about their own physical prowess.
The studio apartment had various gymnastic equipment and right now the uneven bars were currently being used. The person using them was in the middle of testing their balance, to see how long they could maintain holding their position of what was considered a handstand on the top bar.
Felicia Hardy knew her limit was just shy of three minutes but she was pleased to see her recent training regime had paid off. She wanted to make sure she could do three minutes easy if only to make sure her recovery hadn’t impeded any of her athletic abilities.
The woman knew that getting hit with a weapon could cause series setbacks even after the wound was fully healed. Never mind the fact that said weapon was a sai and the bitch that threw it at her almost hit her lung as well. Thankfully the healed wound didn’t leave a scar on her skin. Felicia saw it as a good sign of sorts. Wilson Fisk had left many marks on her, including her father before he was left to die in jail. On that day where he tried to have her killed but failed to leave even a mark of that on her was proof that she was going to bring down the fat bastard.
But it was also proof of something else that she was very reluctant to admit to until recently.
She had thought herself clever enough to stay a couple of steps ahead of Wilson Fisk. However he gained the title of Kingpin of New York, Felicia had assumed it was because he used his ill-gotten gains to buy multitudes of favors from police and politicians alike. That he was nothing more than a glorified accountant to the criminal underworld of the city. Felicia believe that Fisk only ever got his hands dirty if only to remind some underling gang bangers that he was in charge.
That day Fisk and his hired assassin Elektra broke into her apartment and had her dead to rights on being the Black Cat told Felicia that she had underestimated him. Even the very first day she embarked on her mission to take away everything Fisk had like he had taken everything from her was when Felicia also told herself not to underestimate the man when going against him.
It was also a lesson her father told her before he was sent off to jail after being caught, or rather, set up to take a fall to keep Wilson Fisk’s fat ass out of jail.
Her father told her that to underestimate people like Fisk was a costly mistake that one usually doesn’t get a chance of surviving.
The only reason why she survived that mistake was because of a certain high-profile vigilante that she had been researching while she recovered.
When her mind focused on certain thorn in Fisk’s fat backside, Felicia decided to finish her training for the night by completing the a very difficult routine on the uneven bars. One that even most Olympic-class athletes had difficult completing even when training.
As she spun around from one bar to the next, Felicia kept her focus laser-like but also enjoyed the feeling of her naked skin moving through the night air. The added light sheen of sweat on her skin made it even more enjoyable for her. It was probably why she enjoyed prowling across the rooftops in her tight leather outfit at night. Felicia knew that if anyone was able to see inside her place, they would be treated to one hell of a show.
Even Felicia knew that there was something in watching a very physically developed woman gymnast moving through the air in the nude and she was woman herself.
After she finished the training routine, Felicia landed in the same manner as a gymnast would in a competition. She still didn’t care if someone had watched her the entire time and so made no real moves to cover her nakedness up. The only thing she did that was clothing related was remove her hand bands she had used while on the uneven bars.
After she had done that, Felicia grabbed ahold of a small towel she had nearby and wiped the sweat off of her face. She wanted to have a clear view of the information that was on a large bulletin board that was in front of her.
On the board itself was information that she had been gathering about two individuals. First and foremost was all the current information that she could find about Wilson Fisk. There wasn’t much new development that happened recently with him and his operations but she had uncovered some connections that would cause some legal trouble for Fisk. She knew he would get out of it but any kind of unexpected complications would work in her favor no matter how small it might against Fisk.
The information on the other individual was none other than Spider-Man himself. Felicia was truthful in tell him that night where they had their impromptu date that she hadn’t met a lot of interesting guys.
Well, guys and even girls that were interested in other things than just sex. There were times where Felicia did wonder why she has a smoking hot body but never contemplated on those thoughts for long.
Her current thoughts were towards a certain individual that for all her research both through legitimate and internet sources, there was next to nothing about him known that she herself almost already didn’t know.
There was no real clue as to when he started being a ‘hero’ since there were rumors of him being around before any of the newspapers reported about him. The only thing all the information she had gathered had in common was that his abilities were spider-related. He was strong, fast and agile as a spider. Could cling to most surfaces like a spider could.
It was unclear whether the webs he created were natural or not but it was also in dispute about having something called a ‘spider-sense’. Alot of the would-be investigators on the internet claimed that Spider-Man more than likely had all the abilities that a spider had with ‘spider-sense’ being one of them.
The other thing that Felicia noticed about the information she had gathered was that Spider-Man tended to be in areas where a superhero was needed. That hinted that he either had access to information of what happened throughout the city or he had a well established means of patrolling the city that practically guaranteed him running into trouble when it happened. Felicia was more inclined to believe that Spider-Man had access to some kind of information gathering network. She did come across a rumor that said Spider-Man was on Nick Fury and S.H.I.E.L.D.’s payroll but she dismissed that one because of the fake Spider-Man that was involved in killing a New York policeman.
Even though they caught the guy who did the actual deed itself and he confessed to it, there was still a solid enough of public opinion that believed that the real Spider-Man was the real crook. But that kind of information also told Felicia something else about Spider-Man.
Having the public’s trust was one thing but also having their disdain worked in the same fashion. To Felicia, it proved to her that Spider-Man was the kind of X-factor that no one could honestly say they knew what he was capable of. It was probably why the vigilante was such a problem for Fisk’s operations. He couldn’t be bought off like a gang banger or police officer or even politician and he operated outside of the law which meant any legal recourse against Spider-Man could only be done if and when he was ever caught.
Looking at all the bits of newspaper articles that featured the wall-crawler, Felicia decided what her next course of action should be in going against the Kingpin.
She would make an ally out of Spider-Man by any means necessary.

Next Chapter: On The Prowl

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Author’s Note: Sorry about the delay. New job and new schedule to get used to as well as being able to type out a story when my muse is working. Next chapter is going to have a nice little surprise in store for Peter Parker.
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