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Chapter 6: Double the Trouble or Double the Fun?
(Part Two)
Two days after what Peter would call the best day of his life, at least at the time and under those circumstances, Peter was out on patrol as Spider-Man. Usually his patrols would mostly involve dealing with the occasional mugger, store robber or even gang bangers trying to pick on one or two innocent bystanders. This time however, Spider-Man was on the hunt for a pair robbers that were leaving some serious damage in their wake.
From what was reported, there was at least two of them and they possessed either some kind of heavy weapon or were possibly mutants since at one of the site of their robberies was an armored vehicle that had it’s doors blasted right off.
Spider-Man had encountered something similar before, a guy named Herman, calling himself Shocker, who used some weird sonic guns to rob an armored truck that just came from a bank. It was possible that this loser of a bank robber was at it again and he had taken on a partner. Or someone stole his tech and decided to make a quick buck with it like Herman tried to since all the robberies only reported that at best a couple of grand in small bills was taken.
Whatever the case was, at the end of this night Spider-Man was going to find him or them and string them up at the nearest light post.
After at least an hour of patrolling and finding only the usual street scum, Spider-Man was about to return home and try searching again tomorrow. However, Spider-Man entertained the thought that if spent a little bit more time, something might come up. And it turned out to be the correct call since one minute later, Spider-Man heard a distant explosion. Getting to nearest highest point as fast as he could, Spider-Man looked toward the direction where he guessed the explosion came from. It was hard to see the rising smoke but once Spider-Man managed to see the general location, he started web swinging as fast as he could to reach the site.
It took him about 2 minutes at most but Spider-Man managed to reach the city block and wasn’t surprised that it was jewelry store that got hit. Once on the street level, Spider-Man quickly decided that his best course of action was find whoever was doing the property destruction but his attention quickly shifted over to his spider-sense when it warned him of incoming attack.
Reacting quickly enough, Spider-Man managed to dodge the attack and kept the taxi cab that got blasted into the air from falling onto running away bystanders.
“Huh? And who said it was impossible to catch a cab in New York City?” Spider-Man said outloud, speaking with his usual joking tone. A quick look around showed that no one who heard him got the joke. “Seriously, nothing? Man, the sense human of a New Yorker has certainly dropped much lately.”
“Drop this, ass-hat!” a definite female voice yelled out before another blast of some kind of energy was fired at him.
Spider-Man dodged the attack by back flipping twice and took a stance for the next attack. That was when Spider-Man got a good look who it was that was robbing the jewelry store.
It was two women and judging by the apparent age difference and similarities, not to mention the matching outfits that showed off their feminine curves, one had to be the mother and the other was the daughter. This idea was enforced when the older of the two told the younger to stay close to her.
“I know Mother!” the younger girl said, drawing out the word ‘mother’ to show her annoyance.
“I mean it, Lana! We’ve got what we came for. Time to leave.” the older woman said, adjusting the duffel bag’s strap that clearly had been stuffed with stolen jewelry.
“No fucking way! This is our chance to prove that the Bombshells are the fucking shit! We take out Spider-Man, and we’re on easy fucking street!” Lana said while taking aim at Spider-Man again.
“Matching outfits and one swears like a marine. You two got to be cutest pair of thieves I’ve met so far.” Spider-Man said while dodging the attacks from the one called Lana.
‘Probably the sexiest looking thieves I’ve met too.’ Spider-Man thought to himself while he kept his eyes on both of his opponents.
The older of the pair had long dark rather wavy hair and wore a mainly white coat over a skin tight black and red outfit with thigh-high black leather boots. The mask she had on barely covered her face but even Spider-Man could tell she was rather beautiful, in a possible super criminal-like sort of way. That and the fact her outfit easily showed her bust size was considerable for her slender and curvaceous figure.
The younger of the pair, Lana as she was called, wore a similar outfit but instead of a coat, she had on what looked like a cape. Overall, her outfit showed off more skin than her mother‘s. She wore a pair of shorts that could be barely called such as well also wearing thigh high boots. The upper half of her outfit also showed off her bust size which for her age was also considerable.
Then again, there were some girls in high school that the teenager was aware of that were more developed than others.
Spider-Man couldn’t help but have some rather dirty thoughts about the girls in front of him. Such thoughts also included Liz and Mary Jane wearing similar tight outfits and unfortunately, had the side effect of his body reacting to such thoughts.
Because of his costume being practically skin tight, the tent that began to appear in the crotch area became noticeable. Especially when he got in close to the daughter after dodging one of her attacks.
“What the?” Lana noticed the bulge when Spider-Man jumped over her to avoid her energy blast. “Oh, the fucking vigilante is getting a hard on! Bet he‘s thinking about fucking me right now!”
“The Hell he won’t! Not with my daughter!” the mother yelled before firing a shot near Spider-Man which cause smoke and debris to obscure his vision.
Because of this brief combination interruption of his concentration, Spider-Man misjudged one of his steps trying to avoid the attacks and got hit when he couldn‘t see which female was firing at him. It was a glancing strike against his right shoulder, nothing serious but it was enough for the teenager girl to capitalize for a direct blast that sent Spider-Man flying backwards across the street.
“Fuck yeah! I knew this pussy was nothing but clueless faggot!” Lana yelled, enjoying her achievement.
“Lets get out of here while he’s down. The cops can’t chase us but he can.” the older woman said while tugging on Lana’s shoulder, both as a sign of her motherly authority and the urgency for the both of them to leave the scene.
Lana was about to follow when she noticed that Spider-Man hadn’t gotten back up. Getting an idea, she turned to her mother who had the device Lana knew would be the means for the big score her mother wanted.
“Where’s your cellphone?” Lana asked which her mother looked at her with confusion. “Don’t you get it? We take a picture of his face and every crime boss in this fucking city will pay shit loads of money for it!”
Lana saw the realization dawn on her mother’s face and watched as she quickly dug the device out of her costume’s jacket. Once found, Lana snatched it out of her mother’s hand and quickly got over to where Spider-Man was still laying on the ground.
Spider-Man was definitely dizzy and the ringing in his ears wasn’t really helping either. The blast that hit him hit his chest area and knocked all the air out of his lungs. The brick wall he collided with easily reminded Spider-Man the difference between stone and skull. His overall senses were stunned long enough for Spider-Man to be unaware that his mask was taken off and someone was using a cellphone’s camera function to take photo of his face.
It was when he heard: “Now we own this pussy punk’s ass.” did the rest of his senses come back and immediately alert him to a serious danger. Spider-Man reached up and touched his face but didn’t feel the material of his mask. His deeply surprised expression was seen by Lana.
“That’s right but cheer up. You’ve about to be more famous than those prissy bitches of Hollywood since your ass is worth more than theirs combined.” Lana said before turning around and using her powers to follow her mother who had taken to the air.
Though the science nerd of Peter Parker was impressed that they could use their powers to achieve flight since all earlier indications pointed to simple destructiveness. However, the superhero side of Peter Parker was screaming at him at what had just happened and what it meant if the duo got away.
Quickly finding and putting his mask back on, Spider-Man fired a web line and started chasing the mother and daughter. Their abilities allowed them to move from rooftop to rooftop very fast and over significant distances but the downside that worked in Spider-Man’s favor was that fact they were only going in straight lines. Like their Bombshell name implied, the two could only ‘explode’ themselves in only one direction.
Spider-Man knew he had to get the cellphone that had his picture no matter what. When the Kingpin, Wilson Fisk, took of his mask and saw his face, Spider-Man knew he was extremely lucky that he managed to get ahold of building’s security video recordings and destroy them. Ever since Wilson Fisk left the country to avoid being tried for first-degree murder, Spider-Man had heard some talk by regular street scum that there was a price on his head for anyone with information on who he really was.
With the connections Spider-Man knew Wilson Fisk had to have, it would be mere minutes that he find out who he really was once the big man got ahold of that picture. That thought alone made Spider-Man redouble his efforts in chasing the thieving duo.
While chasing them, Spider-Man decided to hang back enough so they wouldn’t see him. Another downside Spider-Man saw in the two using their powers was the sound that came from each time they fired a blast and how clear it was. That was all he really needed to follow them while staying out of sight. The chase continued for a solid ten minutes and it was that when Spider-Man realized the duo had been robbing places within a certain radius of the area that he had followed them to.
Still making sure that he was out of sight, Spider-Man watched as the mother and daughter landed on the rooftop of a very pricey apartment complex. He had no doubt they had started renting from this place after their first score and it also made sense since the height of the building itself would make it easy for the two to make a getaway should the law come looking for them.
He watched as the two also looked around the rooftop after they had landed. He was also close enough to hear their conversation despite the city noise around them.
“I think we lost him. Good thing too since he would’ve jumped us the moment we stopped.” the mother said while setting the duffel bag of stolen goods down.
“Considering the tent he had in his pants, he might’ve jumped on us in more ways than one. Fuck, he might‘ve fucked us both in some weird S&M shit if given half the fucking chance.” Lana said, still looking off into the distance for any signs of the vigilante. “You can’t tell me those webs he makes is only meant to swing from building to fucking building.”
“Watch your language, young lady. You’ll never get a boyfriend by cussing all the time.” the older woman said after going over the duffel bag’s contents and zipping it close. “Not that I’ll allow any male near you…”
“What was that?” Lana knew her mother could be overprotective at times but even she couldn’t understand why her mother still acted as such despite the contradiction between that and being a super powered thief.
“Nothing. Now lets start making calls and see who’s got the money to buy Spider-Man’s real face photo.”
Spider-Man managed to hear some grumbling come from the teenager in response but didn’t really care what she had said. All that he had really heard was the fact they were about to do what he was worried about.
Making sure that neither females were watching the area around them, Spider-Man moved stealthily over to the rooftop and followed the two as they made their way down to the penthouse apartment they were using. One thing Spider-Man realized right away was that there was no other person on the floor and that the door to the penthouse was a sliding door with no real locking mechanism on it. Obviously the security for the building essentially ended below the penthouse level.
This was a good thing in that if a fight broke out, Spider-Man wouldn’t have to worry about possible innocent bystanders.
Before going in, Spider-Man listen through the sliding doors to get an idea where the two were at. He had one shot at getting the cellphone and the odds were already heavily against him.
Barely able to make out the words said inside, Spider-Man learned that the phone that had his picture was next to a laptop that the teenager was now using while the mother was doing something elsewhere. Once he had enough of an idea where the two were, Spider-Man double checked his web shooters to make sure he wouldn’t run out any time soon.
“So, what should the opening bid be for the asshole’s mug shot?” Lana asked while waiting for her laptop to finish booting up.
“How about…?” Lana’s mother started to say but was cut off when both females heard the sliding doors burst open and a red and blue blur jumped into the room.
“Sorry, but I get smeared enough by a legitimate paper!” Spider-Man yelled out before firing a webline at the cellphone next to the laptop. “No amount of money you get would be worth getting smeared by the supermarket tabloids.”
With the cellphone in hand, Spider-Man was about to make a break for it by jumping out a nearby window but his spider-sense kicked in. Being the middle of the two, Spider-Man saw out of the both corners of his eyes that both women were about to fire at him. With very little time to react, Spider-Man let himself fall to the floor at the exact moment the mother and daughter fired at him. He felt the two shot pass within mere inches of his back while he moved. A split second later, Spider-Man heard the shots connect with whatever since they had missed him.
Getting up to his feet as quickly as he could, Spider-Man made a break for the nearest window for his exit. He stopped just as he was about to make the leap through the glass when he noticed in the reflection of the window that the mother and daughter were down.
Turning around, Spider-Man clearly saw that both were unconscious with the daughter out cold from hitting the wall hard behind her and the mother in a similar state. It looked like she had took out some furniture when her daughter blasted her.
“Damn, the landlord’s going kick them out if they don’t lose their security deposit first.” Spider-Man said outloud while taking in the moment to enjoy the karmic payback. “Better leave before the neighbors file a noise complaint.”
Most of his brain was telling Spider-Man to make a break for it while a part of his brain was telling him not to leave. When he took another step towards the exit, that small part of his brain screamed at him so loudly that it froze him in his place. Strangely enough, it reminded him that though he has the cellphone with his picture, there were now two more people that saw his face. It was a situation that he was being told by that part of his brain to deal with.
At the time, Spider-Man didn’t realize that the part of his brain that was telling him to deal with the mother/daughter crime team was also the source of his more primal aspects of his mind.
Ever since he learned that he had fangs and venom, Peter had only scratch the surface of what his venom was capable of or what it was connected to. His entire biological system had been altered to become more primal in some aspects in order to incorporate the abilities of the spider that was now a part of him. And one primal aspect that was in all living creatures on Earth was the drive to mate.
Peter’s mind was being influenced, or reawakened to his dormant primal side and now that side was telling him he had two prime candidates for mates.
For about a minute, the teenager argued with all aspects of himself for what he should do. He eventually came to a decision, one that would have serious repercussions in his life as well as several other people‘s lives.
While Peter waited for the teenager to wake up, he took the time to get things situated in the penthouse for the plan he had for the daughter and mother. Peter did question once about what he was going to do to the mother and daughter but the other choices he had weren’t any better. Luckily for him, no one had come to the penthouse to complain about the sudden noise explosion that knocked the girls out earlier.
When Peter finished getting things ready, he decided to learn who they were since the teenager girl’s laptop was still on. The daughter’s name was Lana Baumgartner and her mother was Lori Baumgartner and from what Peter managed to gleam from the online accounts Lana had, as well as a personal diary she kept on the laptop, she and her mother had recently acquired their powers but clearly weren’t mutants.
Turns out from what was written in the diary on the laptop, Lana had gone to a rave at an abandon warehouse that had left some stuff behind where the rest of the partiers had gotten into. Her mother had shown up to take Lana back home when something happened and the warehouse essentially exploded. Peter remembered hearing about it back at the Daily Bugle, that the warehouse once belonged to Hammer Industries and from what Peter had uncovered about them was that they had turned Max Dillon into Electro who they later sold under the table to the Kingpin for some contracts from the city in order to build that offshore energy facility.
It all made better sense to Peter when he read the part about how the mother and daughter’s abilities only worked when they were within a certain proximity to each other. In fact, that bit of information work very well in Peter’s favor for his plan.
When he went through the plan he had in his mind one more time, Lana started to stir from her spot.
Lana definitely had a headache when she woke up but she completely forgot her headache when she realize her current situation. She was standing upright but her hands were bound and above her head. Instantly she recognized what it was that had her essentially tied to the ceiling.
“What the fuck?!” Lana said while she tried to free herself from the web binding but to no avail. She stopped when she noticed that she was in her own room of the penthouse and that she wasn’t alone. “You! What the fuck are you doing in my room?! And what the fuck are doing, tying me the fuck up?!”
Peter, with his mask off, was sitting on Lana’s bed with her laptop sitting next to him. He still had some reservations for what he was about to do but he knew he was in too deep now to walk away.
“What, are you fucking deaf or do you get you kicks seeing a girl tied up?” Lana was worried but she did her best not to show it. She was worried that she was essentially cornered and that she wasn’t near enough to her mother to use her powers.
Peter didn’t reply but hit a couple of commands on the laptop before standing up and walking over to face Lana. When his face was mere inches away from hers, Peter notice the slight fear in Lana’s eyes. Especially when he removed her mask that she was still wearing.
“I’m curious, out of all the outfits to wear, why wear something that doesn’t really hide your identity?” Peter asked but his question was actually a ruse.
The second Lana opened her mouth to reply, Peter quickly locked his lips with hers and started kissing her as passionately as he did with Mary Jane and Liz. Lana immediately protested with what Peter was doing. She even tried to pull away but Peter held her in place with one hand behind her head. His other hand grabbed Lana’s ass and gave it several firm squeezes as Peter continued to kiss Lana.
Peter’s body was pressed right up against Lana’s while he kissed her and from where his hands were, Peter easily held her close to his waist area. Lana, eyes still wide open and still making rather loud muffled protest sounds, could feel that Peter had a full-on erection since it was very hardly pressed up against her own sex.
It wasn’t long before the effect of Peter’s venom that was entering into Lana though their kiss began to effect her. Since Lana had never kissed someone else before, she wasn’t aware of what Peter was really doing to her. Her body started to heat up, especially when Peter easily made her own body grind up against his by holding tightly onto her ass. If Lana didn’t fall under the effects of Peter’s venom, she might’ve noticed that her legs were free and that she could’ve kicked Peter when he got close or even now.
Now, with Peter’s venom taking hold of her senses, Lana lifted her right leg up to try and wrap around Peter. The male teenager felt the female teenager’s leg move and took it as a sign that his venom was now working. While he continued to keep his lips and his tongue in place on and in Lana’s mouth, his hand that was on her very toned ass moved so that he could start rubbing the area between her legs. He had to make sure his fingers were rubbing hard since she was still wearing her costume.
Lana started to moan more and more as Peter’s fingers stimulated her pussy so easily. When Peter broke the kiss in order for the both of them to catch their breath, he started kissing Lana’s neck while he moved his other hand in order to take hold of Lana’s ass again. With his spider-strength, Peter easily lifted Lana with one hand so both her legs could wrap around his waist while his other hand continued to pleasure her snatch.
“Oh, fuck! What are…What…are you….oh God! How are you doing this?!” Lana practically yelled out as she felt Peter’s fingers easily go in deeper into her pussy despite the fact some clothing was barely keeping them out.
Peter, still nibbling on Lana’s neck, could feel her getting wetter even before he started using two fingers.
“Holy motherfucking shit!!” Lana yelled when she felt now two fingers inside of her.
He then timed it so that when he jammed his fingers in order to pierce Lana’s clothing, Peter’s fangs would pierce her neck at the same time. Both his fingers and fangs went in a bit deep and the sudden shock to her system easily overloaded her mind. Lana let out her first orgasmic scream while her entire body shook from the jolt of pleasure it had just been hit with.
Peter was surprised at how much lust juice came out of Lana. He was glad that he had removed his gloves before all of this since he knew how hard was to get this particular smell out of his suit’s fabric.
The teenager removed his mouth from the girl’s neck and his hand from her drenched pussy, leaving the girl to merely hang from the webline while still under the effects of her orgasm. Lana was gasping for air, her entire body had next to no strength left. Lana didn’t really acknowledge the fact that Peter was now removing the lower half of her costume. Peter didn’t remove her thigh high boots but threw the other soaked articles of clothing to the side. He took a long look at Lana’s wet mound of hair between her legs and was surprised that it was rather trimmed considering that everything he learned about the girl said rather otherwise.
Lana managed to regain some of her senses and feel a bit of a cool breeze on her exposed vagina. When she looked down to see what was what, she saw Peter lift up her legs and place them on his shoulders. Peter noticed that Lana was aware but said nothing when she mumbled something that almost sounded like question. His only response was to begin eating her out like a man who hadn’t had a meal in a week.
“Oh, God! Oh, God! Oh, fucking God! Ahh!!!” Lana was completely inexperienced with what Peter was doing to her. She had done some experiments with masturbation but nothing she had done to herself compared to what Peter was doing to her.
Peter used his lips and his tongue on Lana’s snatch. He even made it so his lips would move her nether lips from side to side as far as he could move them. Lana practically climaxed again when Peter moved his head side to side as fast as he could while tugging on Lana’s vagina lips. Peter could tell that what he was doing to her was making her body become overloaded with intense pleasure. Her legs that were draped over his shoulders moved and even shook while his mouth continued the motions against her sex.
When Peter managed to tell Lana was reaching her next orgasm again, he did his best to time it before sinking his fangs and injecting the teenage girl with his venom again.
The scream that came from Lana Baumgartner was the loudest orgasmic scream Peter had heard yet. It was difficult for him to swallow the sudden release of her lust juice but he managed to get most of it.
Standing up and wiping the excess of her juices that he missed swallowing, Peter quickly examined Lana and saw that she was at the right level of conscious that Peter wanted her to be at. What he was about to do next, Peter knew it probably wouldn’t be the proudest thing he would ever do. But Peter reminded himself that at this point he had only three real options.
The first choice was to destroy the cellphone and let Lana and her mother Lori go. Unfortunately, there was too much left to chance with that option that Peter couldn‘t ignore.
The second choice was to end both Lana and Lori with the most expedient means of throwing both girls off the top floor of the building. Though Peter knew he would never be suspected of such a crime, he couldn’t do it for obvious reasons.
With the first two choices out the window, his last choice was to use his venom and hope that his theory of the venom being able to essentially bind the opposite sex to him as true. Peter figured it may not completely bound a female unless there was a significant amount of his venom in their biological system.
The sex of course was by-product but it was part of Peter’s plan. Peter hoped that when this was over, he might not hate himself that he feared would more than likely happen.
Undoing the webline that held Lana, Peter easily removed the last of her clothing so that only her boots were still on. Easily picking her up into his arms, Peter carried Lana to the next room where the rest of his plan. The other room was a bedroom too and on the rather expensive looking bed was a naked Lori Baumgartner still out cold from being blasted by her own daughter’s attack.
Peter had noticed that in comparison from both being hit by each other‘s attack earlier, Lana had only the wind knocked out of her while Lori had a rather big bump on the back of her head. Not to say that Peter wasn’t pleasantly surprised to see that Lori’s feminine figure wasn’t exaggerated by the costume she wore. In fact, for a mother of a teenager daughter, Peter could’ve swore Lori might be able pass for as a runway model with her figure.
With what was going to happen next, Peter had little doubt Lori wouldn’t stay unconscious for long.
Lana was dimly aware of what was happening. She knew that she was being carried to somewhere else in the penthouse. It took her a bit but she realized that she was naked, save for her boots. Lana had no idea what was going or what was going to happen next. Lana even noticed that she was now in her mother’s room and that her mother laid naked on her king-size satin sheeted bed.
Despite these facts, the only real thought she had in her mind was wondering if she could experience more of the sensations that the person who was Spider-Man had just given her.
Lana looked up at Peter, almost with pleading eyes which Peter knew what she was asking.
“Be careful for what you wish for, Lana.” Peter said before doing the one thing Lana did not nor would ever expect.
Peter made it so that when he gently laid Lana down onto the bed, the teenager girl was right on top of her mother. Both naked girls’ skin were easily pressed against the others. Both girl’s very ample breasts pressed against each other as well as their respective sex areas were close enough to where they almost touched.
Lana’s mind was shocked, to say the least, and it quickly started sobering her up but not as much as the fact she felt someone else getting on the bed and taking position behind both of them.
“What the fuck are you doing?!” Lana tried to move her body but she had yet to recover from her recent explosion of bliss.
Peter didn’t reply, just made sure of his position behind both the mother and daughter. He also made sure of a certain device was positioned just right and that it was active. When everything that he wanted was all set up, Peter turned back to face Lana who was about to use her powers but her body was still too weak to use them effectively.
Making sure both of her hands were on the bed, Peter was on Lana’s naked back and was pleased to know the extra weight didn’t stir Lori from her sleep.
“Get the fuck off of me.” Lana tried to break her arms free but Peter’s grip was like iron to her.
“Interesting choice of words. A female telling a male member of the human race that.” Peter leaned in and whispered into Lana’s ear. Lana didn’t understand why but her body wouldn’t do what she wanted after feeling Peter’s breath against her skin. She didn’t even seize the opportunity when Peter moved one of his hands back so he could allow for his still rock hard cock more freedom of movement.
Plus the fact that Peter hadn’t achieved his release yet, he figured he was getting a serious case of blue balls.
“With a body like yours and what your mother has, I plan to do just that…and more.” Peter made sure that his last words carried enough meaning so Lana would know what Peter was planning to do, or rather a general idea.
Peter knew that Lana was a virgin so he slowly pushed his way into her pussy. As Peter moved into Lana inch by inch, he couldn’t help but compare her to Mary Jane and Liz. Those two were tight but Lana felt even tighter to Peter. He had the strange thought that maybe, though it was very unlikely, he was getting bigger in that particular department. Another side effect as it were but again, Peter didn’t think it was possible.
Lana groaned through gritted teeth as Peter kept going deeper into her. The passage of time meant nothing to Lana as seconds of Peter being inside of her felt like either an eternity of pleasure or pain. When she felt Peter reach her barrier, Lana let out a whimper for she knew what was going to happen next. Peter grabbed both sides of Lana’s hips with hands and in one quick motion, broke Lana’s hymen which caused the girl yelp in pain. Peter saw Lana grip the bed sheets as if she was holding onto them for dear life.
Peter waited for a moment so Lana could get used to what happened. When her breathing started to slow, Peter began his rhythm into Lana which made the girl grunt when he went all the way inside of her and lightly groaned when he pulled back.
While Peter pumped into Lana, he also made sure that the teenage girl’s body rubbed against her mother’s body in almost perfect sync. Peter couldn’t really see but he could tell Lana’s breasts were rubbing her mother’s and it was tricky but he could also tell that the girls’ pussies were rubbing against each other’s as well.
‘Hmm, gotta thank Mary Jane and Liz for showing me this.’ Peter thought to himself.
When Peter was with Liz and Mary Jane in the room of the high school’s library, what he was doing to the mother and daughter was what those two did with him. Or rather, what those two allowed him to do and honestly, Peter loved every second of it.
And now, he was beginning to lose himself with what he was doing to Lana in about the same way he lost himself with Liz and Mary Jane.
It wasn’t too long before Peter’s thrusts picked up in pace and intensity, making Lana openly gasp in pleasure with each thrust. Lori started to stir, making some slight moaning sounds in response to feeling some pleasure as a result of her daughter rubbing against her. Peter saw that Lori was about to wake up and decided to enact the next part of his plan.
Peter leaned up and whispered into Lana’s ear again while still ramming into her wet pussy, “I want you to make out with her mother.”
“What the…oh, fuck. You want me…oh God, oh God…fuck…make out with my…auugh…my own mother…oh fucking God!” Lana heard what Peter had said but her mind was fighting over what to focus on. Losing her virginity to a guy who was making her entire body shake with pleasure or the fact that she was naked ontop of her mother and was now being told to kiss her own mother.
Peter knew Lana would resist at first but he also knew how to get her to go along with it. With one hand still holding onto her hips, Peter grabbed ahold of Lana’s head and angled her head so her face and lips were close enough for Peter to kiss. Peter didn’t give Lana the same dose of his venom when he had kissed her earlier but more than what he felt was enough for what he wanted Lana to do.
On a side note, Peter definitely like kissing a girl that he was ramming into. It was unique much like doing a girl in either a missionary or doggy style position.
After breaking the kiss, Peter looked right into Lana’s rather glazed over eyes. “Now, kiss your mother. Kiss her like I kissed you.”
Peter gently moved Lana’s head so that now her lips were just right above her mother’s lips. Lana was still hesitant to do what Peter had told her to do. Only when Lori started to open her eyes and realize what was causing her body to feel such distinct pleasure, Peter pushed Lana just enough forward so that the daughter’s lips locked with the mother’s lips.
Peter couldn’t help but laugh at the sight of Lori’s eyes practically bulge out, the older woman realizing that her daughter was making out with her. To make sure Lana continued, Peter pinned both of Lori’s hands to the bed, not once losing the thrusting rhythm he was doing to Lana’s vagina.
Peter could hear Lori’s muffled protests, making out words of telling her daughter to stop. Lori even tried to move her face away to break the kiss but, as Peter had hoped, Lana actually put both of her hands on her mother’s head and held it back in place so as to continue locking her lips and tongue with her mother.
Lana was nearing her limit and Peter could tell just by how her pussy was now starting to get tighter around his cock. Though Lori was still struggling in his grip, Peter waited until another orgasm hit Lana before he brought up one of Loris’s hands close enough to his face so he could sink his fangs into her wrist.
When Lana’s orgasm hit her, Peter noticed that she screamed into her mother’s mouth. Lori herself tried to scream as a result of Peter’s venom entering into her bloodstream. Lori couldn’t understand what she was feeling, only that she felt something enter into her where a brief sudden stab pain was felt in her left wrist.
Though Lana had achieved her release, Peter continued for a little longer before he achieved his release and blasted a large load of his semen into Lana’s womb. Lana screamed again but after she broke the kiss with her mother. After that, Lana simply laid on top of her mother, her entire body covered in sweat.
Peter, after releasing Lori’s hand, took note of the situation of both mother and daughter. Lana looked like she was about to pass out in the next minute from the way she was trying to catch her breath. Lori was catching her breath as well but her face wasn’t glazed over with pure bliss like Lana’s was.
“Now that was fun but guess what?” Peter said while looking directly into Lori’s eyes. Peter knew he probably had a look that might be a bit predatory but he didn’t really care since he wasn’t finished with what he had planned. Lori’s expression had some concern in it but there was some curiosity as well.
With the bed being as big as it was, Peter gently moved Lana off of her mother and to the side of the bed before repositioning himself to be on top of Lori. Peter had removed the rest of his Spider-Man uniform before he spoke again. “Now it’s your turn.”
Lori didn’t get a chance to make any kind of protest before Peter locked his mouth onto hers. While Peter made out with her, he held Lori’s hands down again with his own while also taking note of the rest of her naked body that he laid on. Peter could feel that her nipples were fully erect and knew that was something that simply happened unless it was cold or the person was highly aroused. He could also feel that Lori’s sex area was wet but Peter had noticed that when Lana climaxed, she tended to be a bit of a gusher.
However, Peter knew that his cock, which was pressed against Lori’s vagina and not in it just yet, was having an effect on her just by rubbing against her. Out of the corner of his eye, Peter hoped that the recent events on the bed were captured by the device that had a perfect view of the bed.
Peter wasn’t sure how much of his venom was now in both girls but he figured that there was more than enough in at least Lana by now. He continued keeping his mouth tight against Lori’s mouth until her protests changed over to moans of pleasure.
Lori had no idea what was happening to her, that she was now allowing a teenage boy to kiss her and stick his tongue into her mouth. When he bit her wrist, Lori felt like fire enter into her veins. It hurt but it also felt so amazing that Lori couldn’t believe that she actually wanted more and she was getting it through the kiss. Her entire body started to heat up to the point where Lori felt she was about to burst into flames.
When Peter broke the kiss so both could catch their breath, he slid himself down a bit so his face was right above Lori’s lightly sweat covered breasts. Lori was somewhat dazed by the aftereffects of the kiss but she was able to tell that the teenager was now licking her breasts and in between them as well. She could also feel the teenager was getting ready to put his cock into her. The part of Lori that was a woman wanted it, in fact it wanted it badly since ever since becoming a mother, Lori had to suppress that part of herself. With Peter’s venom revitalizing that part of her, Lori was struggling with both reality and fantasy.
But her internal struggle ended when Peter pushed his cock into her at the same time his fangs when into the area between Lori’s breasts. Lori reaction by being penetrated twice was immediate. Her eyes widened as her back arched up with her hands grabbing onto the bed sheet in a manner that surpassed hanging on for dear life. Her whole body started shaking and jerking as her mouth was open in a silent scream.
Peter didn’t go with a slow pumping motion since the moment his cock was buried as deep as he could make it go, Lori’s vagina practically clamped onto his cock almost like a vice. That was more than enough incentive for Peter to go as hard as he could into Lori. At the same time, Peter used his hands to squeeze both of Lori’s tits while his continued to have his fangs inject more venom into her.
The whole bed shook with Peter’s thrusts into Lori while the air was filled with both the smell of their sexual actions and the screams that were finally let loose from Lori’s mouth.
Lana, who was stirred by the sounds of her mother screaming in joy, watched the show of her moth being fucked senseless. It took her a moment for her mind to reorganize itself but Lana remembered what the teenager was doing to her mother had just did to her and then she remembered what he had her do to her own mother. For the life of her, Lana couldn’t understand why she wasn’t disgusted by those facts or also the fact that what she saw in front of her was actually making her entire body heat up again.
The teenage girl watched intensely as the teenage boy continued to pound away on the older woman’s pussy. Lana watched as her mother reached her limit, arched her back one last time and let out a orgasmic scream that rivaled her daughter’s earlier one. Peter had also reached his limit and let loose several hot shots of his cum directly into Lori’s womb.
After he finished empting his cock into Lori, Peter pulled both his cock and fangs out of the woman who was now covered in sweat and desperately gasping for air. Sitting on the bed, Peter looked at both women while trying to catch his own breath. Both women, hair messy and skin coated in sweat, looked as sexy to Peter even before he had fucked them and he had enough strength left in him.
Seeing that Lana was awake, Peter got an idea that he knew would be just as good when he got Lana to make out with her mother.
Utilizing both his spider-strength and agility, Peter picked up Lana and had her legs wrap around his waist while he held her by her butt cheeks. Lana understood half of what Peter was going to do to her and so wrapped her arms around his neck for more support as Peter basically dropped her right onto his rock hard cock. The girl groaned loudly after being so roughly impaled and continued to groan when Peter continued to raise her up and then drop her back onto his cock.
As Lana enjoyed what Peter was doing to her, so much so that her fingernails were starting to dig into his back, she never noticed that Peter had moved himself so he was in a kind of standing/sitting position above Lori’s head. The older woman was watching but not comprehending the fact that she had a close view of seeing the teenage boy’s cock going in and out of her teenage daughter’s pussy. Lori could hear her daughter moan and gasping in pleasure, even see Lana throw her head back several times when Peter hit her just right.
Neither girl knew what Peter had planned until Lana hit her climax again. Peter felt when Lana was about to let loose her lust juices again and with one hand still holding the girl by her ass, Peter quickly reached down and opened up Lori’s mouth and then pulling his cock out so he could fire his final shots of semen into Lori’s mouth along with Lana’s lust juices. Both liquids easily went to Lori’s mouth while some splashed her face.
Peter held Lana in place since the girl had passed out from her release but he was able to see that Lori didn’t do anything but allow the juices to fall when they may. He couldn’t tell how much made it into her mouth but when he saw her swallow several times, Peter knew it was enough in his view. It was also enough to tell him that his venom had done what he had planned for in the beginning.
Peter set Lana down gently next to Lori and was a bit surprised to see the teenage girl put her arm on her mother and snuggle up to her even though she was clearly unconscious. Peter looked over to Lori and saw that she was about to fall asleep as well.
“Tomorrow, we’re going to have a conversation. One you had better not be late for…” Peter said before reaching over to the device he had left on the bedroom’s nightstand earlier. “Or the video of a mother and daughter engaged in incest will go viral.”
Lori’s body was weak but her mind was sharp enough to realize the device the teenage boy had in his hand was her own cellphone. Peter hit a couple of buttons on the cellphone which replayed the event where Lana was on top of her naked and making out with her. The video didn’t really show Peter’s face or even his presence but one could gleam the idea that Lana was rubbing against her mother instead of being fucked from behind.
Lori tried to mount a protest but Peter caught her off guard completely when quickly got between her legs and sunk his fangs into her sex.
Peter had enough knowledge of how his venom worked in that when it came to females, he knew that when exposed to it, the females’ sexual drive would kick into high gear and when exposed long enough, they would achieve an orgasm. Though Peter wanted to bury his cock into Lana’s mother one more time, he didn’t have anymore of that particular ammo at the moment and he figured he was using the last of his venom on Lori as well.
As predicted, Lori had another orgasm rack her body just before Peter felt what he figured was the last of his venom being injected into her. Of course Peter had some fun while his fangs were inside Lori, doing pretty much the same thing he had done to Mary Jane back in the high school’s library conference room.
With that, Peter left the two asleep on the mother’s bed and left the penthouse to head home. However, before he had left, Peter made sure that the video that the cellphone had recorded had been transmitted to his own computer. That was the reason why he used Lana’s laptop, to erase all traces of his picture from the cellphone and then use the video function to record the Bedroom Olympics.
Peter also made sure that he left a note telling the two where to be once they woke up and he left the cellphone to play the video so as to show what he had in his possession. They weren’t going to meet him at his own home but at the abandoned warehouse where he first tested his spider powers.
With a little bit of luck, Peter hoped that his venom would allow him to control the two to some extent. If they became brainwashed in some way, Peter knew it would still be better since it meant he would have some control of this situation.
For the time being, Peter knew he would have to play the ’Wait-And-See’ game with those two. A game he couldn’t afford to lose.
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-The following day-
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“Could this day get any worse?”
Mary Jane Watson was laying in her bed, feeling what she could best describe as being sick with the flu and the worst case of a sunburn she ever had at the same time. She couldn’t understand what was wrong but her entire body felt almost completely alien to her for some time now.
“I swear if the school used discarded meat again in what they call meatloaf, I’m going to raise all kinds of Hell tomorrow.” Mary Jane said outloud while trying to find a comfortable position, if there was one, on her bed.
It was Monday and because of how she felt, Mary Jane’s mother allowed her to stay home that day. Her mother also took her temperature and when it read 101 degrees, it was clear that Mary Jane wasn’t faking like her father had insisted she was doing.
Truthfully, Mary Jane actually didn’t want to go to school this day since there was a test she wasn’t ready for. That was the only silver lining that the teenage girl saw in this current situation.
Mary Jane was glad that she had the house to herself at the moment but was sad that she couldn’t get in touch with Peter or Liz and tell them about her situation. All she could do was hope that either one or both of them would visit her after school today. She especially wanted to talk to Peter about something and soon.
Looking over to her alarm clock next to her bed, Mary Jane groaned a bit when it was only 8:50 am and she had been feeling like this as early as 5:00 am. Mary Jane wondered if she was going to feel like this all day and if so, would her mother take her to clinic for some tests?
That sent a shiver down her spine, having a bad experience in a clinic with needles before. Trying not to dwell on the possibility of being stuck with some needles, Mary Jane decided to get a glass of water for her mouth which had gotten really dry all of a sudden.
It took some effort on her part to make it to the bathroom, her legs felt like rubber and taking each step was like she had lead weighted shoes on. Mary Jane had to even brace herself against the hallway wall to keep her balance since it felt like at any moment she was going to collapse.
As she got closer to the bathroom, Mary Jane noticed an odd feeling in her body. It started within her stomach area before spreading and then very strangely, fade away like it was never there to begin with.
“Definitely the school’s meatloaf. And they wonder why a lot of the kids who graduate from such places more or less end up in dead end jobs. With what they pass for food, I’m surprised the CDC hasn’t quarantined the school yet.” MAry Jane said outloud to herself when she reached her destination.
When Mary Jane turned on the bathroom’s light, she suddenly felt the weirdest jab of pain hit her. The pain was felt all over her body and it made her have to grab onto the bathroom sink to keep herself from falling to the floor.
“Oh, God! What the Hell is happe….” Mary Jane couldn’t finish when the pain she was feeling suddenly doubled and then, if possible, tripled in intensity. Mary Jane could only groan through gritted teeth as literally everything began to hurt.
Her skin, her eyes, her bones, even her finger and fingernails hurt. Mary Jane’s mind was flooded by her pain receptors telling her that either her entire body was on fire literally or she was dying.
Mary Jane’s body locked in place with her finger easily digging into the porcelain sink of the bathroom, and by that her fingernails where cutting the stone material as if it were clay instead.
Mary Jane loudly groaned when she felt her spine flare up in even more pain, like someone was taking her spine and stretching it as far as it could go and then stretch it even more.
Aside from the sounds of pain coming from the bathroom, another sounds that was being made was cloth material slowly tearing apart. Not the kind of sound where someone was purposefully ripping apart clothing but the kind of sound from clothing being stretched past its limit.
Mary Jane let out a loud pained yell as a result of what felt like her spine had just been ripped right out where it connects to the hip bones.
Gasping and groaning in pain, Mary Jane didn’t notice that sounds coming from her throat were more primal with each passing second. Then, for whatever reason, be it pain or something else, Mary Jane let out an actual roar. It wasn’t a metaphoric roar like most people would say they had done but for anyone who had heard it would’ve sworn an animal had let out a roar in the Watson’s home.
After that, the red haired girl fell to her knees, desperately gasping for air while trying to get the fire she felt in her lungs out.
Though her entire body wasn’t in great pain like it was moments before, the aches that replaced it almost felt the same in terms of intensity. The aches in her body lasted for several minutes before they all steadily disappeared and her body felt as though it had just woken up from a deep and restful sleep.
“Dear God, what the Hell was that?” Mary Jane only whispered out for her voice as still coming back.
Mary Jane’s eyes were closed the entire time so when she opened them, she wasn’t sure why everything seemed a little more clearer to her. In fact, Mary Jane noticed some sounds and smells seemed clearer to her as well, almost as if she was actually listening, seeing and smelling things for the first time.
Confused by this, Mary Jane slowly stood up but kept her head facing downwards while she got her breathing under control.
That was when she noticed something that made her believe she was either dreaming or had lost her mind. Possibly both with all things considered.
Mary Jane noticed her hands had never left the area around the sink but what she really noticed was the fact her fingers had dug into the porcelain around the sink. And that her hands were now covered in what she somehow knew was orange-reddish fur with some very familiar looking dark stripes on her arms.
Looking at her hands after she easily removed them from the countertop of the sink, Mary Jane examined them for a bit before catching a glimpse of something from the bathroom mirror. The bathroom had two mirrors: one that was above the sink and a full-size one that was on the door itself with both facing each other.
In the mirror above the sink, Mary Jane looked at her reflection and saw that she had now taken on the characteristics of a feline, quite possibly a tiger. When Mary Jane noticed her clothing in the reflection, her entire body had grown easily to the point where her sweater that she slept in was torn in several areas to accommodate her new figure. Despite the fur, Mary Jane could see that her muscle were more developed, not to mention her breasts had easily gone up a cup size.
When Mary Jane shifted one of her foot a little bit, she felt something on her feet that made her look down. The panties that she had wore to bed were also torn and were on the floor. She took note of her legs and saw they were more developed as well. Her overall figure was more athletic than ever before, that much Mary Jane could tell.
Taking note of the fur she had on her now, Mary Jane’s mind managed to make the connection of where she had seen something similar and that was when the high school had a field trip to the Boston Zoo and she saw a tiger there.
Strangely enough, none of this was freaking Mary Jane out. Or rather her mind wasn’t grasping the reality of her situation. That she now had stripped fur of a tiger, her fingernails were as sharp or sharper than a tiger’s, her reflection showed that she had both fangs and cat-like eyes just like a tiger. Even her hair had gotten redder in color and longer as well, even a bit more wilder than before.
Her mind finally acknowledge reality when in the reflection, Mary Jane saw what it was that cause her panties to be torn. Waving from side to side behind her was her own tail that was about two feet in length at least. When the tail stopped swaying back and forth, it suddenly went all bushy at the same time Mary Jane screamed at the top of her lungs.
“WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?!”
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Next Chapter: Can There Truly Be Only One?
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Well, that took some time to write but now it’s time to switch gears for a bit. The story is continuing but it’s time to add another character and the next chapter will focus solely on her. Also, the next chapter will help set the stage better for upcoming events in Peter Parker’s life.
Oh, and a shout out goes to Agent-G for some killer ideas he’s helped me with in what Peter’s OZ venom can do. The surprises that are in store for the women Peter will meet, it’s safe to say the sky’s the limit.
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