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Underneath the mask of Spider-Man, Peter Parker surveyed the landscape carefully. He did not survive for thirty years, fifteen of those while being Spider-Man, by being careless. And he prepared for a trap the second he made his way outside of a large stone building.
Out of all of the places he tracked his adversary, it would have to be this one. Something about it felt eerie, ominous. Spider-Man craned his neck to one side and made sure his web slingers were secured.
‘Let’s do this.’
No traps on the window, which likely would lead Spider-Man into a false sense of security.
“So, you found my trail, Spider.”
Spider-Man locked his eyes firmly on the person he was tracking. A young woman with short blonde hair stood before him. She dressed in a vest, and tight leather pants, with a crossbow aimed at Spider-Man. The only mark on her face was the warpaint she wore.
“Ana Kravinoff.”
And without another word, the daughter of the fabled Sergei Kravinoff fired a crossbow bolt at Spider-Man who avoided it. Spider-Man flipped himself into the air and sent a line of webbing at her crossbow to tug it out of her Ana’s hand.
“What do you hope to….”
Spider-Man’s comment had been cut off by a dart coming at his neck. The wall crawler evaded the attack. Ana ducked into the shadows for a second and Spider-Man evaded an explosive, his ever present spider sense triggering him.
“I hope to see what is so worthy about you.”
“Fifteen years of webbing up bad guys for starters.”
Another attempted attack, another block, and Spider-Man gave this young huntress credit. She kept a couple of steps away from him and forced Spider-Man to defend himself.
“All of your power, and yet you waste time saving those far weaker than you. I find it hard to believe.”
“Well, that’s because you never learned those lessons about great power and great responsibility.”
“You should rule over all. You’ve defeated the strongest.”
Another attempt to dart Spider-Man and Spider-Man flicked away. He was mildly curious to what kind of poison Ana put in those, but he was not about to volunteer as a test subject. The wall crawler propelled himself into the air and evaded him.
“You defeated my father.”
Spider-Man swung from the ceiling and tried to attack Ana. Ana showed her own skill by evading the shot.
“Oh, it’s about your father, again?” Spider-Man asked. “Look, you should go through your own path….”
Spider-Man almost got a knife to the check. The wall crawler stopped dispensing life lessons and dispensed webbing to knock the knives out of Ana’s hand, causing her to almost be driven breathless. She took a turn, almost pivoting and dropping to her knees.
“Yes, that’s a taste of that power,” Ana said. “But, I want more! I want you to show me what you can do Spider-Man!”
And here Spider-Man just had to raise an eyebrow. He webbed Ana’s arms and legs together and caused her to drop down to the ground, barely able to squirm out of her attack.
Spider-Man stopped short of grabbing her.
Too easy. Much too easy. He waited for the other shoe to drop. Spider-Man managed to time every movement, keeping his eyes on Ana and almost expecting some kind of surprised ally.
“A true man never hesitates.”
“And neither does a dead man,” Spider-Man told her. “Which, I’m trying to avoid.”
Spider-Man pulled up the webbed up huntress. Ana looked into his eyes with an unreadable expression and then, with a swift, surprising motion, she cut herself from the webbing. Spider-Man prepared to secure her again while also avoiding getting stabbed. Spider-Man caught her hand in his.
“Mmm, that’s the strength I wanted. And I want more. I want a full taste.”
Spider-Man had been surprised. Out of all of the things he expected, Spider-Man never expected the young woman to violently attack his mouth with a kiss of all things. The daughter of Kraven the Hunter managed to slip underneath Spider-Man’s mask and kiss him passionately, her tongue invading his mouth and his personal space.
Spider-Man did not find this unpleasant. He just thought that it was surprising. And he reached behind her, to try and find a knife.
“Mmmm!”
Ana broke free, and licked her lips. Spider-Man tried to get his bearings together and instantly, Ana revealed her trump card. A vial of some kind blue dust appeared between her fingers. And Spider-Man just barely avoided the vial getting slammed into him, still stunned from the kiss.
“Breathe it in, Spider!”
And then Ana started to cough, realizing she had inadvertently breathed it in as well.
“What was…that stuff?”
“An….aprodiasiac,” Ana said. “It was supposed to…..see if I can awaken….the beast within!”
Spider-Man’s eyes locked onto Ana, unblinking. The vest she wore stretched more. Were her breasts that supple and round before? Her abs were completely toned and Spider-Man thought about licking chocolate syrup off of them.
The web slinger shook his head. He had managed to keep himself in check, despite the beautiful women he found himself surrounded by. Even if he did have a few steamy encounters.
“You…drugged me,” Spider-Man managed.
“Oooh, honey, not drugged…just awakened…but it had side effects…that witch didn’t mention. Then again, I didn’t ask when I took it.”
Ana placed her hands on Spider-Man’s face. Spider-Man grabbed her hands and pushed her back before pinning her against the wall. The thumping in Spider-Man’s head escalated and he realized that the blood was no longer flowing to his head. It just flowed to another part of his body.
“Spider,” Ana breathed sensually in his ear. “Please.”
“You think…you deserve to be rewarded….for….”
Ana managed to slip her hand from Spider-Man’s and ran her fingers down his body. Spider-Man could feel something pumping through his body. Fifteen years and all of the gorgeous women who surrounded him, including this one. Who was a bit crazy. And had some some serious Daddy issues, but Spider-Man pushed that out of the back of his mind for right now.
Spider-Man hated the fact that circumstances lead to many of his relationships to be fleeting at best. But why should he be denied something he needed? He was Spider-Man.
Many women wanted him.
What if he wanted them all?
“Spider-Man….I’m not the one who should be rewarded.”
Ana slipped her free hand underneath Spider-Man’s mask and exposed his jawline. Multiple kisses peppered his neck and face. While Ana’s right hand moved over and rubbed the bulge which threatened to rip through Spider-Man’s uniforms. Ana teased Spider-Man’s bulge and he could feel his cock grow endlessly. And Spider-Man was no small man.
“This is…your fault,” Spider-Man grunted.
“Is it? Are you going to do anything about it? Or are you just going to let me play with you like this?”
Ana teased Spider-Man’s length for another few seconds until Spider-Man grabbed the shoulders of the young huntress and forced her down to her knees with as much strength as he dared. Ana looked excited when Spider-Man forced her down.
“Take it out. Before my uniform is ruined.”
Ana obliged, and followed his orders to the letter. Spider-Man’s cock whipped out into the open and smacked Ana in the face. He could have given her a black eye, but he did not care. Ana leaned in and kissed Spider-Man’s cock. Feverent worship followed as the hungry huntress moved in.
Without warning and without permission, Spider-Man grabbed the back of Ana’s head and shoved his cock down into her throat. She slurped loudly. The huntress gulped back and forth as Spider-Man’s throat stretcher of a cock hammered her mouth. Spider-Man ran his fingers down her hair.
“Take it all. You want it. You want it all!”
Yes, Ana obviously wanted it. The war paint on her face smeared when Spider-Man shoved his cock down into her throat. Spider-Man hammered her mouth while Ana snorted in his musk. She acted like a junkie, desperately needing hit after hit as Spider-Man slammed into her mouth.
“You wanted to see my power. Well be careful, because you might not be able to handle it.”
Ana did a good job in handling Spider-Man’s cock already. The true Alpha before her slammed deep into Ana’s throat and used her mouth and throat as his own personal cock sleeve. Spider-Man held onto her head and face-fucked the huntress until her eyes were watering.
Ana reached up and groped Spider-Man’s fat balls. She looked eager. Greedy. Hungry. So fucking hungry. Spider-Man prepared to feed his new pet. He closed his eyes, realizing how easily that word crossed his mind.
“Get ready my little cum guzzler. This is the only prize you’ll be hunting for.”
Those thick, plump lips formed a seal around Spider-Man’s cock. The web slinger continued to direct his force and eventually his seed, straight into Ana Kravinoff’s nineteen year old mouth. Spider-Man hammered her endlessly.
“Better not waste a drop.”
Ana buried her face into Spider-Man’s abs and took his cock in deep. Spider-Man could feel her tight throat contract around his cock. Every push of her soft lips pulled Spider-Man closer to the edge. He could feel his balls expand and then start to contract.
Cum erupted and spilled down Ana’s throat. Ana did an admirable job of keeping up with swallowing and sucking down Spider-Man’s seed. Spider-Man balanced his hand on the back of her head and kept face-fucking her until his seed was pouring down her throat. Ana’s skilled fingers rubbed his balls and she got it hard.
Ana pulled back. The glazed over look in her eyes indicated she was completely cum drunk. And then the huntress swirled her tongue around Spider-Man’s cock to get every single drop of cum. If any reached the floor, Spider-Man suspected she would lick it off more.
“Mmmm!
Spider-Man motioned for Ana to stand and with one pull, he ripped open Ana’s vest. Not that it took much given her breasts were going to pop it open with more growth. Ana looked at Spider-Man with hunger. And Spider-Man wrapped his hands around her globes and squeezed them. Ana moaned.
“M…more!”
Spider-Man leaned in and kissed Ana all over her face, and neck, before going down and playing with her tits. Spider-Man kicked up the worship another notch. The ground beneath Ana began to moisten as her pants were completely soaked. Spider-Man reached in and grabbed her pussy, making Ana scream in pleasure.
“Take…me!” Ana moaned. “Mate me.”
Spider-Man kissed all over Ana’s body rapidly. Ana laid against a crate, her pants pulled off, to reveal a thong which had completely soaked. Spider-Man pulled her panties off and Ana’s puffy pusssy lips just called to him. Spider-Man planted a kiss down onto her slit because she belonged to him.
“Spider!”
Ana bucked her hips up, to get Spider-Man’s tongue inside of her. Spider-Man tasted her and it almost felt like his salvia had addictive properties as well as it dripped into her wet pussy. Spider-Man devoured Ana Kravinoff like she was a gourmet meal and made her hips just bump up, reaching the apex of pleasure.
“Spider.”
Ana spoke more softly, more with need. More with hunger. Spider-Man rose up and put the tip of his cock at her entrance. The nineteen-year-old woman looked towards Spider-Man with need and wrapped her athletic, powerful legs around him. Spider-Man grabbed Ana.
“Perfect body for breeding,” Spider-Man groaned.
“Yes….breed me!”
Spider-Man would have hesitated had his mind not been so hazy from whateve was in that vial. All thoughts of consequence left Spider-Man when he grabbed Ana’s perfect, breedable body and slammed his cock inside of her. Ana’s pussy swallowed Spider-Man’s length absolutely perfect.
It was almost inhumane how she took his cock. Yet, her body changed, just as much as his. And Spider-Man’s mind was on one thing. Domination and to claim what he should have gotten a long time ago. This proud huntress turned mewling fuck doll would just be the tip of the iceberg.
“Such a proud woman,” Spider-Man said. “Now you’re a piece of fuck meat. Something to really be proud of.”
Ana tightened her grip around Spider-Man’s cock with her tight velvety cunt muscles. She signified her agreement by milking Spider-Man’s cock. With a body built for sin and to take strong alpha cocks, Ana dug her nails into Spider-Man’s shoulder. Spider-Man pushed into her with raw animalistic fury. The loud slap, slap, slap echoed throughout the room.
“And these are mine to do whatever I wish with. And to think, they will get bigger when I’m done.”
Spider-Man fondled Ana’s chest and made her scream for more. The handsome hero buried his face into Ana’s tits and made her explode pumping up and down on him with her pussy walls clamping down onto him. Spider-Man edged deep inside of her.
The two had lost track of everything around them. Sex, carnal desire, the need to breed, it was all that mattered around them. Spider-Man long since forgotten how this started. The only thing was how it would end and how it would end was with Ana Kravinoff being his own personal cum dump.
Orgasm after orgasm made Ana drool. Any intelligence had left her brain a long time again and now all she craved was cock. Spider-Man pounded deep inside of her.
“Oooh, fuck.”
It was almost like some force prevented Spider-Man from pulling out, should common sense bitchslap him at the last minute.
“Spider-Man!”
Those words cut through the air and Spider-Man could feel his balls swelling up, about ready to release an explosion deep inside of her. Ana rapidly milked him, determined to extract every last drop of cum. Spider-Man’s full balls hit Ana’s thick thighs, and made her clutch him tightly.
“Get ready.”
Ana gave no indication she heard him. Her purpose was not to listen now. Her purpose was to receive. Cum. Every last drop. Ana’s insides lubricated completely, and his cock was in her, kissing her womb.
Spider-Man buried deep inside of Ana’s wet slit and with another grunting pump, the web slinger’s batter pumped deep inside of Ana Kravinoff’s pussy. Spider-Man endlessly emptied his bloated balls into Ana’s wet pussy, to the point where it was overflowing. It leaked down Ana’s leg and started to trail down towards the doorway.
Ana screamed even more. Spider-Man emptied every last drop of cum into Ana’s insides and made her completely bloated with his seed. As Spider-Man kept slamming into her, she bloated with his cum.
How could Ana Kravinoff not be pregnant after taking Spider-Man’s seed in such a quantity?
Felicia Hardy had a feeling something was up. And the Black Cat was on the prowl. Rumors one of Kraven’s brood was back in town reached her ears and Felicia had been anxious.
She followed the trail, but the trail had gone completely cold. Something in the air caused Felicia to shiver, in spite of herself.
“Okay, Spider, what have you gotten yourself into this time?”
Felicia noticed a sticky fluid on the ground. Instantly, she recognized it as cum and boy was it thick. Felicia had to restrain herself from getting a taste of it, given it had been on the filthy ground. But, still, the scent was absolutely intoxicating.
A mixture of English, Russian, and gibberish reached Felicia’s hearing. And the smell got stronger and something in the air made the Black Cat feel light-headed.
Black Cat had to proceed with caution. No spider sense for her. Although for some reason, Felicia had started to feel a tingle between her legs.
The second she approached, she came across a half naked Spider-Man, with his cock rammed down the throat of what appeared to be Ana Kravinoff. The blonde’s hair and makeup had been all messed up, and she was equally naked.
Felicia could not tear her eyes away from the spectacle. She noticed a shattered vial on the floor and one smell of it caught her off guard even more.
Black Cat barely heard Spider-Man approach.
“Well, look what the cat dragged in.”
Black Cat wanted to say that Spider-Man should go to someone to get checked out because he obviously had been drugged. However, a hand gripped her by the wrist.
“Here, kitty, kitty, kitty.”
And Black Cat’s brain short circuited when Spider-Man showed the assertiveness she wanted from him, in the years and years she knew him. Spider-Man started to kiss Black Cat, and she was fully aware of his throbbing hard cock brushing against her thighs.
Black Cat liked to pride herself on being very detail oriented. But, surely she had to be imagining his cock being larger than normal? After all of the times she teased him and the few dozen times they fucked, she had a good idea.
“Spider….what?”
Spider-Man leaned in and kissed his way down Black Cat’s neck to her ear.
“Come on, Felicia. Isn’t this what you always wanted? To be caught. And punished?”
To Be Continued.