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Spider-Verse: Amazing Spider-Man	By : MPlug Category: Marvel Verse Comics > Spiderman Views: 20157 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Author's Notes: thanks to everyone who reviewed so far, especially AnansiScribe. If you like this chapter, please review!

This chapter was originally going to be just Spider-Man and Pixie to balance out the first chapter that was just Mangaverse MJ... but then I gave in and put MJ in anyway. She's just too much fun! Next chapter will just be the girls.

Chapter Three

It had been another long day of cross-dimensional crime-fighting, and Peter Parker the Amazing Spider-Man could not have been happier to be home. As he shut the window behind him, Peter caught sight of Pixie asleep on the couch. It wasn't always easy getting by living with two full-time college girls, especially given their status as part-time superheroes, but the advantages definitely outweighed the occasional bowl of cereal of dinner.

Pixie looked so sweet, sleeping peacefully with her laptop open next to her, her pink hair lightly mussed. She was wearing her hooded ESU sweatshirt, specially cut to accommodate her wings in the back. She had a small fleece blanket wrapped around her legs, but this had slipped slightly to expose her dark blue sleep-shorts with multi-colored polka dots and the slightest expanse of tempting pale thigh. She was so beautiful, he couldn't bear to wake her, he peeled off his mask and sat down as quietly as he could to better watch her.

Her eyes started to slowly open, his handsome face slowly coming into focus as she began to wake up. As her consciousness began to dawn, a gentle smile spread over her sweet face.

"I was dreaming about you," she said sleepily.

"Good dreams?" he asked, bending down to meet her.

"Very good," she purred.

Then Peter and Pixie kissed deeply, his tongue plunging deep into her sweet mouth. She held him lightly, tracing his strong arms as they made out.

After a moment Pixie broke away gently. "So... I've been working on something for you," she said, smiling sweetly.

"What kind of something?" Peter asked.

"You'll see," she said impishly, raising up on the couch.

Then Pixie began to unzip her hooded sweatshirt. Slowly, seductively, teasing him with the barest hints of her petite, irresistible body. Finally, the zipper got low enough to expose just the slightest hint of her cleavage, then a tiny flash of red until finally her bra was exposed to him.

"I'm liking it so far," Peter said softly.

"Just wait," Pixie said, trying to hide her nervousness.

She continued unzipping the hoodie, keeping it as closed as possible. When she reached the bottom, she bit her lip coyly, as though considering, before finally casting it aside.

Peter gasped. Pixie had decorated her sexy red bra with a slightly raised web pattern so that it matched the style and texture of his costume. On each of the bracups, just over her nipples, she'd added a large white shiny spot matching the shape of his eye lens. She'd clearly put a lot of work into it and it definitely paid off.

"Do you like it?" she asked, blushing slightly as if he genuinely might not.

At first Peter as completely dumbstruck... then he descended on the bra instantly, kissing and licking. His skilled fingers stroked the sexy straps of her beatific bra, eagerly petting the silky material.

"Ohhhh..." Pixie gasped, wrapping her arms around his neck.

Peter lavished his attention on Pixie's little bra, being careful not to hurt his teenage lover's hard work while still giving it the love it deserved. His fingers explored the texture with delicate gropes, scoping out the way her bra felt while his lips and tongue tasted the smooth fabric. It tasted wonderful, as always, the flavor only improved as he imagined her working to make it for him.

Pixie could feel how horny Spider-Man was as worshipped her bra. From the moment she'd had the idea, she knew she would have to measure her success by how long she could wear it around him, and it looked like the answer would be "not very long at all." He was already reaching into her left cup to stroke her breast, finding her nipple.

"Mmmmm..." she purred.

Her tits captivated him so completely: so gloriously round and supple on such a lithe and petite frame. The perfect size for his taste... and he couldn't wait to taste them again. Her wonderful little bra pushed them up so temptingly, her little chest was heaving as he manipulate her perky pink nipple.

"Oh, god! Pixie!" he gasped, struck by the beauty of her elfin face as she thrashed with lust.

Peter could feel his cock poking against painfully against the hidden belt holding his web cartridges. Those perfect young orbs were so mesmerizing, her bra so wonderfully chosen... he was licking the web pattern gently as he groped the other tit. Finally, his tongue crept up to her cleavage, tasting the her taut eighteen year old skin.

Pixie gasped with pleasure. It was time for the bra to come off, they both knew it. Peter was so horny he could just rip it off her entirely... but she had worked so hard, and he was so touched that she cared about him so much. He slowly reached back to unclasp her bra, petting her between her shoulder blades. Pixie beamed demurely as he carefully, almost reverently removed her bra, exposing her fabulously delicate young breasts. She watched him lovingly kiss the inside of each of her bra cups, giving her handiwork one last respectful examination.

"I'm so happy you like the bra," Pixie said dreamishly.

"I really like it," Peter said, setting her bra gently by her school work.

"You make me feel so special," Pixie whispered. She knew she wasn't as skilled as Mary Jane, she didn't have her crazy boobs or butt, she couldn't even make love as roughly as the other girl... and as much as she didn't want to feel she she needed to compete with Mary Jane, Pixie felt that she needed to make Peter happy however she could. "I wanted to do something special for you."

"You make me feel special just by being you," Peter said. "But this was definitely one of the nicest things anyone's ever done for me."

Then he began to lightly pet her delicate breasts. Cradling those pert round orbs of hers, firmly yet gently cupping the pert and pliant eighteen year old tits. Her little pink nipples her delicious distended, crying out for attention.

"Mmmm..." Pixie moaned. "Looks like it did its job, too."

Peter began to play with her perky nipples, making Pixie sigh and clench her wings. She was so responsive, she gasped with awe as he stimulated her splendid young boobs. "Ohhh..."

Peter was so enthralled with her nubile, delicious body. He fondled her supple young breasts, his unique spider-fingers making his hands the most skilled in the world. His desire for her was fully evident with his every touch as he groped her fascinating frame with overwhelming passion.

Finally, his need became too overwhelming and he had to give it voice.

"I need to taste you," he rasped, not even realizing he had said it aloud. "I need to suck you."

"Then why don't you?" she whispered, the Welsh coming out heavily through the lust in her voice.

Then she gently lowered him to her breasts, made eager with his passionate groping. On the way down, he kissed his way over her neck, down to her collarbone, over the perfect swell of her heaving breasts. His hungry lips were all over the pale flesh of her pleasure orbs, kissing every inch of her before closing his lips around her waiting nipples.

"I want you..." she gasped, writhing her curvy hips with wanton lust as her wings fluttered wildly. "Oh! I need you..."

With tumultuous passion, Peter sucked her hard little adorable pink nipple, noisily feasting on her eighteen year old tits. Below the breast he was enjoying, he traced her ribs and caressed her smooth, tight tummy. His left hand never left her other breast, fondling her hungrily while her nipple poked out insistently. Pixie quivered with lust, her body enslaved with her excessive passion, her breast gleaming with her sweat and his saliva.

"Peter!" she gasped.

As she let Spider-Man suckle her flawless tits, Pixie reached down pull his shirt off, dragging it over his head as he reached his arms to help her. She let his shirt hit the floor so that they were both topless, then pulled him upward to press her beautiful bare breasts against his hard naked pecs. Her tender tits flattened wonderfully against his sculpted chest as they began to kiss adeptly once more. Her cute little pink nipples poked him eagerly while her wings fluttered excitedly.

The sexy winged mutant writhed with total lust as their lips danced together, Spider-Man's hands stroking her flawless face as they made out hornily. This was one of her favorite parts of intimacy: feeling their naked chests pressing and rubbing against each other as they kissed. The feeling of his saliva still lingering on her nipples and the way their bodies fit together so perfectly gave her goosebumps of excitement, making her eager for the next phase. And she could feel as he brushed against her that he must be eager, too.

Peter felt himself straining against the bright blue material of his pants, demanding more of her. Soon, his hands began to creep down, first tracing her shimmering wings, then walking his fingers down her back until he came to her the waistband of her sleep shorts. For a brief moment he idly toyed with the top of her shorts as though unsure of what he want to do next...

But soon he inevitably slipped both hands down the back of her shorts to squeeze her fabulous teenage ass.

"Uhh!!" she grunted with approval.

Pixie crushed her hot young body into him as he roughly yet skillfully groped her precious pert, round butt. Her tight, curvy body nearly melting in reaction to Spider-Man's powerful claiming of her. Her lovely wings quivered in anticipation of what was to come.

"Ohhh..." Pixie purred as his callused fingers played over her ample ass. "I love that..."

"I love this," he replied, giving her supple buttocks another meaningful squeeze.

Then he massaged her delectable round rump in determined circular motions as Pixie gasped in response, hugging herself gratefully against him. Her nubile teenage tits pressed against him and she writhed her hips unconsciously, making him even hornier. His erection was in full force as his pants brushed against her creamy thighs. If the heat she could feel emanating from his crotch was any indication, tonight was going to be a truly epic session of lovemaking.

"I want you," she whispered again huskily. "I need you inside me."

In reply, Peter slowly pulled down her little pajama shorts slightly to reveal her little red bikini panties, his preferred style of underwear as she well knew.

"I didn't get a chance to chance to put the webs on my panties yet," she said apologetically.

"Still beautiful," he said, gently stroking her lovely pale thighs. "They look perfect on you."

Then he tugged the shorts the rest of the way down her pale sexy legs before tossing them across the room.

"Definitely perfect," he whispered, gazing down at her pretty panties.

He reached down between them to stroke her crotch through the material of her sexy panties. Spider-Man's other hand cupped her ass, holding her closely while two finger skirted her forbidden crevice through her panties, exciting both of them further.

"Huh! Huhn! Huhn!!" she panted as he roughly stimulated her veiled vagina through her underwear. Pixie could feel his rapidly enlarging member pressing against her as their lustful bodies entangled and interlocked. Anxious to have him inside her again, she reached between them for his hidden web cartridge belt, which she quickly unfastened and cast aside.

"I still can't believe how big you are," she whispered, tracing the shape of his cock with one little finger. She could feel Spider-Man's beast swelling at her praise and touch, and she was happy to continue. "I can't believe I can take that inside of me. I'm so small..."

"But you're always so very, VERY wet," he said, smiling. As if to prove his case, Peter snuck his hand into the front of her little red panties and then plunged two hooked fingers into her, teasing her love button to make her even wetter.

"Ugh!" Pixie moaned sensuously.

"You're always so ready for me and MJ," he whispered, his agile fingers dancing inside her underwear. "So eager," he teased.

Pixie smiled playfully, her little knob of a nose wrinkling adorably. "Oh! Yes! Yes!!!" she gasped.

He wasn't going too deep, his actions were measured as the older superhero fingered her moist, hot little pussy while diddling her sacred clit. Pixie's little wings fluttered with nervous delight as Spider-Man's super humanly agile fingers brought their full experience to her tight eighteen year old sex.

"Oh! Oh god!" she gasped. "Peter!!!"

Then Peter brought his hand, slick with her love to her precious face. Pixie eyed it dubiously... then took his fingers in her mouth and licking her cum clean from his dripping digits.

"Do you like that, my sweet little Pixie?" he purred.

"Mmm... I think I could probably get used to this," she said of her own flavor. Just like she could enjoy him calling her his Pixie.

"Maybe you need to try a little more to help you decide," he offered.

Then he slipped his hand back into her panties, two strong fingers gathering up even more of her honey as he thrust them inside of her hot, wet feminine center. Her softness... her sweetness... was so tantalizing.

"Uh! Mmmhh!" she gasped erotically, her ass and wings clenching and releasing in time with his actions. She felt so hot... so good! "Peter!"

Once he had gathered enough of her essence, he brought his fingers back to her mouth and again she obediently drank all that he had gathered, her small tongue lolling all over his long fingers with a look of ecstasy on her elfin face.

When she was done, she gave those same fingers sweet, girlish kisses. "I can definitely get used to it that way," she said.

At last, Peter swept her little red panties down, squeezing her gorgeous ass and exposing her love-wet pussy before tugging them all the way down her legs. He then brought the little red panties to his lips and licked the girlcum stains from the inside of the crotch before tossing them away.

She witnessed his wild display with eyes wide, still flattered to be so lusted after by him. "Please," she urged. "Now."

Spider-Man had actually been longing to bury his face in her natural pink-haired bush and taste her precious little sex directly... but he wasn't about to keep his winged lover waiting, especially when she was looking at him with such intense hunger in her dark eyes. He quickly removed his pants and boots in one swift move, letting his massive cock flop out between them.

"Ohhh..." Pixie gasped, reaching out to pet his twitching monster. "I promise you I'll never get tired of this." Sharing it with MJ seemed like a small price to pay to have access to this beautiful dick.

Peter slowly eased his cock into her moist, little delicious slit. Pixie still couldn't help but hold her breath as she felt him prepare to enter the sweetness of her sex. She closed her eyes in bated anticipation and Peter's heart melted at the sight of her... but his member surged with unbridled desire.

"Pixie..." Peter gasped. He piloted the fat round head of his love between the puffy, glistening folds of her awaiting vulva, making her bite her lip adorably with momentary discomfort as his shaft parted to delicate petals of her sexual construct... Only to beam with a bursting satisfaction as he sank into the quicksand of her love.

"Oh! It's always so...!" she gasped breathlessly, her wings pulsating with passion.

And then they really began.

Peter began to move with her, slowly at first but as she came to meet each of his thrusts he increased his speed and strength. He could fuck her more powerfully now that she was more experienced, but she was still tighter and more delicate than either MJ. Her luscious legs were opened wide to accommodate him, the couch slamming with the power of their bodies as the two superheroes made passionate love.

"OH!!!" she gasped.

"Pixie!" he cried. He plunged into that sumptuous young body of hers, making her lovely round breasts jiggle wildly with the power of their passion. Her pussy was just insanely perfect... so loving as it clutched him with her warmth and damp, matched only by her preternatural beauty. Her trim eighteen year old body was so fucking hot, her fragile fairy wings outstretched majestically, he held the youthful round curves of her ass tightly, helping her along as they danced.

"I need you!" she screamed. "I need...!"

With the relentless rhythm of their joining, Pixie felt herself toppling off the couch from their frenzied passion. She was able to keep the cushions beneath them by keeping hold with her hands and wings, but they both still slipped off and fell to the ground, knocking the table and her school work over in the process.

"Is my laptop okay?" Pixie laughed.

"Nothing I can't fix," he said.

Then Peter kicked the couch out of the way with spider-strength so their lovemaking would not be obstructed, carving deep grooves into the hardwood flooring the process. It probably cost them their security deposit, but neither of them cared as they continued to hump wildly.

"Uh! Ugh! Fuck!" she gasped. Her shimmering wings flexed out and stretched, extending to their impressive full length now that they were no longer constrained by the couch. Her beautiful eighteen year old body was bucking hotly as she meter superhuman lover's bold thrusts. "Please don't stop!!!"

Spider-Man looked down at her angelic form as the sounds of their crazed copulation filled the little apartment. He grunted in lust as the narcotic sweetness of her vagina constricted around his thick rod. Her whole body was convulsing with passion as they coupled, their heroic bodies bathed in sweat.

"Oh, god, Pixie! Your wings!" he said, overtaken by how unbelievably hot she was. "Your body!!!"

He plunged in and out of her depths as his cock rushed with sex-crazed blood as they fucked wildly, her perfect little pussy driving him wild with lust. His heart was racing, his cock throbbing, she was she was so amazing... and she was his.

"I love you!" he gasped, the words slipping from his mouth before he could think of what he was saying.

Pixie's eyes widened with shock. He'd never said it her or Mary Jane (at least their Mary Jane) before... none of their little threesome had. She couldn't miss the significance of that fact that he'd said just to her when they were alone. She also couldn't stop herself from responding in kind. "I love you, too... Oh, god!!! I love you, too, Peter!"

They shared a sudden celebratory kiss at the revelation. Pixie found herself getting even wetter, their sex more charged with passion and emotion... their relationship had always lived in the now, she couldn't even conceive of a future until that very moment. Peter's erection surged with new life, their lovemaking was about to enter a whole new stage.

"Hunh! Hunh! I love you!!!" she repeated breathlessly.

Peter began to thrust harder and faster, his superhuman agility on full displays he rolled his ass and rocked his hips. Pixie was was meeting him every step of the way, her wings flapped angelically and her elfin face positively glowed with passion. Soon, the intensity of it all caused the cushions to slip out from under them in two directions, Pixie's ass hitting the hard floor as the padding disappeared from under it. It was startling and a little painful, but it was barely enough to throw them off their rhythm. Pixie kicked the lower cushion out of the way and scooted upward so that the other cushion pillowed her sweet head as they continued to bang on the floor.

"Uhh! Uhh! UUHHH!!!" he grunted as he moved inside her, their eyes never breaking contact. He heard the front door swing open, but couldn't tear his focus from her.

When Mary Jane came through the door and saw them, she didn't even shut the apartment door before she was rushing over to join them. She quickly dropped her keys and kicked off her sneakers, eager letting the rest of her clothes fall where they may. Although her heart always stung slightly to see Peter so eager to fuck Pixie, the sight of her lovers never failed to drive her mad with desire.

"Flip her over," MJ demanded, crawling over to them.

Peter did as ordered, rolling over on the floor so that Pixie was on top and he was beneath her. Both he and Pixie knew that if Mary Jane had arrived just a few minutes earlier to hear their sudden confession, their whole arrangement might have been over, but that was a matter for a later time now.

Mary Jane then hovered over her lovers as they fucked, kissing Pixie's wonderfully spread wings as her massive jugs pressed against them. The feeling of those large breasts against the delicate panes of her wings, the hardened peaks of Mary Jane's tits poking against her, increasing even the pinnacle of pleasure today was turning out to be.

"Oohhh... God..." Pixie moaned.

"Happy to see me?" Mary Jane whispered in Pixie's pointed ear.

And despite the previous circumstances, she was.

The feisty redhead continued to smooch her way down the winged mutant's smooth back, pressing her voluptuous breasts into the other girl's lithe body while she had sex with her boyfriend. Pixie shivered at the added pleasure of Mary Jane's lips and flesh and she couldn't help but wonder where this was going.

Peter nearly came as soon as Mary Jane entered the fray. As it was, he had to really concentrate on holding back, slowly his thrusts while Pixie still writhed on his hard pole, now made totally slippery with her hot girlcum. Mary Jane's long red hair was cascading over Pixie's gorgeous body to tease him as the ninja girl kissed down the Welsh girl's beautiful scoop back... finally coming to a stop at the plump, gyrating ass. And what Peter saw then really made it hard to keep from cumming.

The busty redhead groped the pink-haired mutant's curvaceous quivering butt, kneading the supple flesh with manicured nails. At the same time, MJ was kissing the youthful round globes, adding variety with the occasional lick or gentle bite.

"Ooohhh..." Pixie moaned as she was serviced. This felt so wrong, but found herself really responding to it. If there was one thing she had to give to Mary Jane it was that she knew how to touch her.

With the rough, circular motions of the massage, Pixie's cheeks were occasionally spread, exposing her tempting little anus. The redhead discretely examined it while Pixie undulated her delicious body on Spider-Man's rigid staff. As though by accident, Mary Jane's kisses got closer to the mutant's forbidden crevice, ever nearing the delicious little hole. Finally, Mary Jane spread Pixie's sweet asscheeks and began to lick, gently rimming the young mutant's immaculate asshole.

"Ulp!" Pixie yelped as that wet little pink tongue entered her anus.

Pixie flinched unintentionally at the strange sensation, her ass clenching, but Mary Jane held those sacred cheeks open, not willing to let her forbidden prize slip away. "Safe word?" MJ offered.

Pixie shook her head wildly, shaking her long, pink hair. "Just surprising."

"You haven't seen anything yet," MJ smirked. And then plunged her tongue back into the her, circling that tight little forbidden ring.

"Ohhhhh.... goooodddd..." Pixie gasped shakily as each of her lovers penetrated her in very different ways. Her lovely wings were quivering so much she was sure they'd turn to jelly. She could feel Peter's rigid pike as it twitched with excitement. If she had any presence of mind left, she would have pulled away before he came inside her, but such concerns were beyond her now.

Peter reached down to grab Pixie's ass, holding the sweet cheeks apart to help Mary Jane eat the other girl's asshole. He and MJ engaged in anal sex fairly regularly, but he had never been bold enough to broach the subject with Pixie... Mary Jane clearly had no such inhibitions. And while Peter was a little envious that he wasn't first again, watching the girl she loved get her ass devoured by the red headed sex kitten while they fucked was the hottest thing he had ever been a part of in his life.

"Fuuuuuck..." Pixie shuddered. She didn't know which was more shocking, that Mary Jane was willing to do this or that it felt so good. She felt guilty that she had been wondering how Mary Jane would fit into the future she was hoping to build with Peter... Mary Jane was certainly presenting her counter-argument wonderfully. Maybe this is what Mary Jane could offer: animal lust to complement Peter's true love... But was that enough?

Mary Jane pressed the issue, flickering her tongue rapidly in the sweet Welsh girl's forbidden hole. Pixie shivered with the shocking sensation, letting out a breathy gasp of bliss. It was a good thing that Peter was holding the pink haired girl's ass cheeks spread, because Pixie's wings were flapping so wildly that she was starting to raise up from the ground.

"Hahuh... hooh..." Pixie quivered. The taboo decadence of MJ's tongue circling her sweet little anus while Peter filled her dripping quim was so intense! She locked eyes with Peter, gripping her fingers tightly into his shoulders as she undulated fabulously on his cock. "Oh God..."

Peter couldn't stand it any longer, it was just too much! Still holding her ass tightly, Peter started pumping his hips rapidly as he felt her sweetness enveloping his tensing rod. "Girls! I'm going to..."

"YES!!!" Pixie screamed, her walls clenching around him as they held him down. She knew she was about to join him and she wasn't about to let anything stop them when they were so close.

Pixie's nails deeply dug into into Peter's flesh, drawing blood. That put Peter over the top. He came explosively and his seed filled her, the thick white ropes coating her eighteen year old womb. Pixie followed him quickly, her orgasm taking her wonderfully, her pale legs quivering as her juices spasmed over his spent rod.

"Uhh! Ughh!! Uhhhh..." Pixie gasped, her sweet quim still shuddering as she came down from her mighty climax. "Ooohhhh..."

They rolled apart enough to allow Peter to pull out and right away Mary Jane reach down to gather her lovers shared juices from between Pixie's thighs. MJ brought her fingers to her own lips and drank that sweet fluid lustily. "Mmmmm..." she purred. "You guys taste good..."

Peter and Pixie reached out to each other breathlessly, their eyes never straying from each other. Mary Jane crawled above them and close to Peter, pressing her nose into his hair. She purred once more in contentment, bringing a touch of guilt to the Peter and Pixie's eyes... that went unnoticed by the redhead.

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