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Peter Parker's New Groove Ch. 25 (Marvel)
🕑 Added 2022-01-02 16:09:08 +0000 UTCA/N: Its 2022, the Year of Twos, which means its time for my Patreon Exclusives to start updating two times a month! Enjoy~
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Blinking, Peter looks over to see a gorgeous young red head with beautiful green eyes and pale, freckled cheeks standing in the doorway, frozen in place. Just as he’s beginning to raise an eyebrow, she seems to remember where she is and the party going on just behind her. Hurriedly, she steps inside the room, slamming the door shut. Peter listens for a moment with his enhanced senses, but there’s no shift in the room beyond, meaning that the party goers continue to be oblivious to what’s happening in here.
Well, all of the party goers save one, it would seem. If anyone was going to intrude, he would have expected it to be Toni. But that was rather silly of him, wasn’t it? Toni had been perfectly clear when she’d read him in on what tonight would likely be about. She’d spelled it out for him, and he’d sort of missed it, hadn’t he?
A couple already know you and what you’re about… a couple didn’t, but I read them in and had them sign NDAs.
Obviously, Peter had been more focused on the NDA bit and the fact that Toni had arranged for a number of women to ‘have fun’ with him for his birthday, but now that he actually stops and thinks about it… four. He could expect four women, couldn’t he? Susan Storm, Carol Danvers… and now this third, plus one other.
Sending a fond, exasperated curse word Toni Stark’s way, Peter turns to face the red head entirely, giving her a warm smile.
“Hi there. I assume that you don’t have the wrong room. Toni put you up to this, yeah?”
Blushing almost the shade of her hair color, the green-eyed girl’s eyes keep flicking down as she fidgets in place under his gaze. It takes Peter a moment to realize why… in turning to give her his full attention, he’s also pointed his messy, yet still hard cock in her direction. Said member is twitching and throbbing even now, positively drooling with the mixed sexual fluids of his and Sue’s coupling. He would have had Carol clean him off with her tongue before fucking her, but they’d been interrupted…
“U-Um, y-yes. That is… I mean… I’m Jean Grey. I’m um, with the Xavier Institute. I mean, I go to school there. I’m a m-mutant…”
She cringes away as she admits that last bit, not as though she expects HIM personally to be prejudiced or discriminatory against humans, but as if she’s so used to it that she just expects it in general whenever she admits it. Peter just keeps the kind smile on his face as he points to Sue, then Carol, then himself.
“Cosmic Radiation, Cosmic Radiation, Spider Bite. So… you’re in good company.”
Jean blinks at that, before a startled hesitant smile spreads across her face. Her green eyes are fixed on his features at this point, and when Peter gestures for her to come closer, she does so, almost like she’s in a partial trance. Closing the distance between them, Jean flushes and ducks her head self-consciously.
“I-I’m telepathic… um, but I can only sort of read your thoughts. I don’t really know why, but it’s like… your mind is a bright, shining beacon for me. Its so beautiful. Y-You’re so beautiful and I just… when Mrs. Stark offered this opportunity, I… I had to take it. T-To get this close to you is…”
She trails off, letting out a shaky breath as her eyes drift shut for a moment, her lips parted rather cutely. Peter doesn’t fully understand what she’s talking about. He’s not sure why she wouldn’t be able to read his thoughts, his powers are a pretty standard set of enhanced physical abilities with a couple of added benefits like the wall climbing and the danger sense.
Maybe there’s something about Arachnid Minds that’s tripping Ms. Grey up? He’d have to look into that at some point. Of course, that wouldn’t explain her waxing on about how ‘beautiful’ his mind is…
He’s tempted to go to her, to take her in his arms and just kiss her… but there’s one thing stopping him. Glancing back and down, Peter makes eye contact with the kneeling, messy form of Carol Danvers. Captain Marvel looks up at him imploringly, clearly expecting him to finally get to her now that he’s had his way with Sue with her help. And really… its only fair that it’s her turn, right?
“She wants you to deny her. She wants you to keep edging her, to keep choosing other women over her. She’d get off more on you choosing to fuck me before her, rather than you fucking her.”
Jean Grey’s sudden matter of fact tone makes Peter blink, his head swiveling back around to the green-eyed telepath as she licks her lips, gaze flickering between him and Carol. The red head can’t be any older than him really, much younger than both Susan and Carol… but Peter sees a sort of weight in her eyes that goes beyond her years. She’s seen things, that much is obvious. It goes beyond being mature for her age. A telepath of her abilities would… well, would get all sorts of stray thoughts from the people around her.
Seeming to find her confidence, perhaps taking it from the way Carol shrinks and cringes back at her words, Jean strides forward, a saunter in her step that wasn’t there before. She presses herself against Peter’s side, showing off the fact that her tits are NOT contained within a bra under the cozy-looking sweater she’s wearing. As she presses her soft breasts into his arm, they both find themselves looking down at Carol together.
Leaning in close, Jean whispers in his ear.
“She wants you to degrade her. To humiliate her. She wants to always be last place in your mind, to be treated like the scum beneath your boot. She’d love to fall asleep curled up at your feet for the rest of her life… and she’d absolutely love it if you told her to eat me out and get me nice and ready for your big fat cock while we kissed.”
Even though Jean is whispering… Carol very clearly hears every single word from the red head’s lips, and Jean undoubtedly knows it too. Not once does the blonde try to deny it. Not once does Carol attempt to argue or disagree with any of Jean’s points. Instead, she just kneels there, pleading up at him with her eyes… but pleading for what exactly? For him to ignore Jean’s words? For him to follow them?
… Reaching out, he grabs Carol by her hair, gripping tightly at her blonde locks and yanking her forward. The impossibly powerful superwoman comes with his silent call, gasping as he places her right in front of Jean.
“Well, you heard her slut. A bitch like you doesn’t get anything before a lady like Jean here. So why don’t you put that tongue of yours to use and warm her up for me, hm?”
Carol whimpers, while Jean seems caught off guard for a moment at his sudden acceptance of her words. But then, apparently, he IS the only one who she can’t fully read the mind of for some reason. Regardless, as soon as the telepath registers how he’s decided to handle the situation, she hastily unbuttons and unzips her jeans, pulling her pants and panties off.
A glance down shows that the sweater-clad mutant is already more than warmed up, truth be told. The cute young woman is currently sopping wet, and he COULD have fucked her right then and there… but no, instead, he shoves Carol’s face forward into Jean’s cunt with one hand, while bringing the other up around to take ahold of Jean’s ponytail.
Jean moans, her lips parting as he kisses her deeply, his tongue descending into the depths of her mouth right then and there. Her beautiful green eyes flutter shut, and she shudders as she grabs onto him, needing to hold on for support when Carol really digs in, starting to go to town on Jean’s quim. The blonde superheroine is all too eager, once her mouth makes contact with the red head’s pussy. Indeed, Peter can tell that he made the right choice… Carol really is a hopeless sub at the end of the day, and one desperate to be treated like trash by him and the other women he puts above her.
It’s a little crazy that someone so powerful is so… eager to be dominated, to be cucked, to be sidelined again and again. At least with Sue, there was the excuse that the Invisible Woman got to Peter first, so it was only right she had first dibs. But Jean had just walked right in, laid out Carol’s inner thoughts for Peter, and usurped her turn just like that.
And from the look of things, it was the most arousing experience of Carol’s life. He might not fully get it, but he could certainly accept it, if that was what she wanted. In the meantime… it was time to figure out what Jean Grey wanted. From the way she was kissing him insistently, it was clear she wanted HIM, but in what way?
Reaching down, Jean grabs him by a wrist and yanks his hand up to her chest. He chuckles into her mouth and gropes and squeezes her sweater puppies at her insistence, eyes twinkling as she moans even louder into his lips. Eventually, he slides his hand up under her sweater, and begins feeling up the young red-haired telepath’s breasts directly, groping and squeezing them. Finally, the sweater comes off altogether, and as Jean helps him get it over her head, she’s flushed and panting, grinding her cunt down onto Carol’s face as she looks at him, a look of wanton lust in her green eyes.
“Take me, Peter Parker. P-Please, take me.”
Carol is ultimately left behind on the floor, as Peter proceeds to do just that. Grabbing Jean by the hips, he lifts her into the air where the telepath instinctively wraps her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. A moment later, he’s fucking her up against the nearest wall, pounding into her right then and there with his considerable strength.
Jean HOWLS as he starts to fuck her, and the room shakes a bit before she gets herself back under control with a blush.
“S-Sorry… telekinetic t-too. I can control it, p-promise.”
Peter just gives her a kind smile and trails kisses down her neck.
“I trust you, Jean. Don’t worry… I’ve got you.”
She lets out a shuddering breath as his words of comfort make her pussy walls tighten up around his cock even harder. She moans as he fucks her, and Peter can tell that she’s using those telekinetic abilities of hers to… lighten the load so to speak. It’s not necessary, between his enhanced strength, the wall, and her lithe form, she was fine… but hey, who was he to deny her?
Pulling back from the wall, Peter steps back to the middle of the room as he fucks Jean in a standing fuck, her telekinesis making it even easier for him to bounce her up and down on his cock. Under her direction, they make their way back over to Carol… and Jean grabs the blonde by her hair as soon as she’s in range, yanking the surprised heroine back behind her.
“E-Eat my ass, b-bitch. Only… only thing a worthless c-cunt like you is, nnngh, good for…”
From the way Jean’s eyes go crossed a moment later, Carol is obeying. Its almost unfair to the poor submissive blonde… Jean can literally pull the perfect words to say straight from dear Carol’s mind, heh.
Peter just grins as he continues to fuck Jean, while Carol Danvers tongues the young mutant’s ass from behind. Jean, meanwhile, is looking him in the eye with an expression of wondrous bliss on her face.
“So big… s-so full… so bright. Give it to me, Peter. Give me your essence. Pump me full of it!”
Fuck, she was so fucking sexy, this hot little red head, coming right into the room ready to fuck. Heh, but then, Peter wasn’t stupid. Just how long had she been watching them? How long had she been listening in with her abilities? He could just imagine it, Jean Grey squirming as she felt every single thing he did to Sue and Carol, as she heard their every debauched thought. Even if she couldn’t hear his, she was still getting the entirety of the female side of things.
As Jean’s cunt clenches down around his cock in yet another explosive orgasm on the red head’s part, Peter grunts, groans… and spills his seed inside of her. He fills her to the brim and then some, but notices something interesting… nothing comes pouring back out. There’s no spray of cum across Carol’s face and tits this time around. Not a single drop of his seed leaves Jean’s body. Instead, it stays right where it is… a conscious choice on Jean’s part with her telekinetic abilities, no doubt.
Before Peter can make mention of it, Jean leans in close and whispers in his ear again.
“You know Princess Shuri of Wakanda has been watching this entire time, right?”
Peter blinks at that, freezing up for a moment as he processes Jean’s words.
“I can sense her from here. I can feel her arousal. She was frustrated when you had me against the wall because it wasn’t a great angle, so I moved us back to the center of the room. She’s a haughty young thing… our age, for sure. And she wants a piece of you, but she’s been having fun watching through the security cameras she hacked into.”
Hacked into? Blinking at the idea, Peter puts it out of his mind after a moment. He’s sure that if Toni invited this girl to his party, she knew what she was getting into. More likely, Friday had allowed the ‘hack’ and was keeping a watchful eye on it. Still…
“She’d come if you told her to join us. She’d leap at the chance to have her turn with you. And the piece of trash kneeling behind me would LOVE it if she was denied her turn yet again.”
Huh. So, his options were to finally give Carol a turn, or call in Princess Shuri? He’d only met Shuri a couple times so far… they’d fought together for a few moments during the final battle against Thanos. She was definitely cute, and Peter could easily see Toni offering her a chance with him, though he was a little surprised that she was even interested. Honestly, a bonafide Princess? That was a bit much for some kid from Queens, right?
… Still, he didn’t see why Jean would lie to him. The deception would be uncovered fairly fast if he did call out for Shuri to join them and she just… didn’t.
But did he really want to make Carol wait longer? Did he want to wait himself? Just because Carol got off on being denied her turn with him, didn’t mean Peter wasn’t looking forward to fucking THE Captain Marvel silly.
So really… he could call Shuri in now… or make HER wait her turn and finally give Carol her due. Either way, he was acknowledging that he was making the decision for himself. It was his Birthday, after all.
Comments
Gamer
Not to sound ungrateful, especially since Jean is my favorite X-Men and she deserves WAY better than that a-hole Scott Summers, but why is Jean the only female X-Men bombshell present at the party? Personally, I hope Peter can get with more of the X-females (Storm, Rogue, Kitty, Psylocke, Emma Frost). Maybe even an orgy with said girls
DarkSpider
Peter should definitely fuck Carols ass when he does decide to finally fuck her.
Cambrian
Maybe she considers it her duty to carry the child of such an incomparable man :P
Legendary Gear5
Is Jean tryna become a mother or what 😂
