Study Session Part 3 (MCU Commission)

Peter swung through the city on his trusty webbing. Usually he stuck around Manhattan, but today he was over in Jersey city. The professional explanation for why was that he’d heard lots of mercenaries and crooks whispering about something big happening over here. That wasn’t the whole story, though. Peter needed to get out of the house.

He loved his girls, alright? And he loved their kids just as much. There came a time, though, when it all added up and became too much. If dealing with the pregnancies had been a lot of work, then it had only tripled since the kids popped out. Being a first time father was hard enough. Peter was a first time father of 3 moonlighting as a vigilante in his free time.

Even his enhanced stamina was pretty much at his limit. At least on Spider-Man duty, he usually got some good stress relief in. 

Suddenly, as he swung between buildings that were a lot shorter than the skyscrapers he usually swung from, his spider sense went absolutely apeshit. By now, Peter knew how to react without thinking.

He fell toward the ground, catching himself right above the sidewalk with a new web. A window by where his head had been shattered.

Someone just tried to snipe him!

Peter’s parental worries disappeared as he quickly locked in. Things were serious now. If they were playing like that, then the kiddy gloves were going to loosen a little bit.

He flipped up, using three more webbing strands to land on the building where the shot had come from. Peter crouched when he landed, springing forward at incredible speeds.

“Time out!” said a brown girl slightly younger than him, holding her hands up in a “T” shape.

Peter prepared to shoot webbing out to stop himself, because he could see the sniper already unconscious behind her, but the girl squeezed her eyes shut and did something out of fear. Glowing crystals formed in the air ahead of him, made of energy. 

Peter smashed through them, but it felt like hitting a plaster wall. In other words, it dazed him a little bit.

“Owwww.” Peter pressed a hand to his head.

“Sorry sorry sorry!” the girl ran up to him. She was wearing some kind of supersuit that was mostly red and blue, almost as colorful as the energy she conjured. “I didn’t mean to— You surprised me— SORRY!”

“S’okay,” Peter groaned. The hand pressed to his face was now there not because of physical pain, but because the girl’s volume reminded him of his kids back home. He pried his fingers loose. “Who are you?”

“I’m Ms. Marvel!” said the girl. “I wanted to be Captain Marvel because, you know, she’s the BEST hero! But that would’ve been copying. So I’m Ms. Marvel. I said that already, didn’t I? Anyway, you’re Spider-Man! The real one right?”

“I’m real,” Peter said. “How did you take that guy down?”

The man who sniped at Peter was dressed like a professional. Given that his shot would have been accurate if Peter didn’t dodge, he was clearly skilled.

“Because I’m a superhero,” said Ms Marvel. “I can do things like this:”

More disks of energy appeared around her, floating in the air. Before they could talk more, there was an explosion behind them.

Peter jumped to the ledge of the roof while Kamala ran over. They looked down to see flames and smoke billowing out of a bank. Masked men dressed like the sniper ran out. There were at least twenty of them, all armed like black ops soldiers. This really was serious.

“I’ve got to stop them,” Peter said, jumping off.

“WE have to stop them!” said Ms. Marvel.

She jumped off after him, running down stairs made from her powers. Just based on the speed she did this with, Peter could tell that she didn’t have any kind of super strength. He thought about telling her to go home.

“Don’t worry!” said Ms. Marvel. “My team are on it!”

“You have a TEAM?” Peter asked.

“The best one!” she said. 

Armed men started falling to arrows. Not just any arrows, though. They did weird things like wrapping up ankles with chords and giving electric shocks. Peter spotted the archer a block away, shooting while running, but she almost didn’t miss a shot.

Hadn’t Lila mentioned her dad having a protege he picked up recently?

Peter started shooting webs when he got close, and even knocked out a few with his fists. The men fired their guns at him without worrying about if their friends got hit. His new friend’s energy barriers actually came in handy. She blocked fire so that he didn’t have to worry about the men around him bleeding out. That was kind of neat. 

Peter was tearing through the men while arrows from Hawkeye’s protege took out stragglers. However, there were too many of them, and they quickly tried to cut their losses. Peter couldn’t take them out fast enough. They got into an armored van and peeled away into traffic.

“Crap!” Peter said.

“It’s alright,” Ms. Marvel assured him. “Cassie! Score a goal!”

It sounded like gibberish to Peter. Out of nowhere, however, a girl in a super suit and mask grew as tall as a building. She reared her foot back and booted the speeding car on its side, knocking it over. Men were thrown around inside.

“And it’s in the net!” Ms. Marvel shouted. She turned to Peter. “See that? We practiced that!”

Peter was more preoccupied with keeping his balance through a sudden earthquake. The enormous girl was jumping up and down, holding her foot in her hands and cursing. “I think I broke my toe!”

“I think you need to practice it a little bit more,” Peter said.

“They’re getting away!” someone shouted. 

It was the archer, a pretty girl with dark hair and no mask. She shot an arrow, hitting someone who had crawled out of the van, but the others scattered. The criminals went in different directions, mixing in with pedestrians, and Peter already knew this was going to be a headache.

“After them!” he said. “They’re too dangerous to let get away!”

LINE BREAK

By the time they rounded up the last of the criminals it was already evening. The girls insisted Peter come back with them to spend the night at their hideout. That might seem too forward, but they had gotten to know each other over hours of hero work. They even shared their real names with him. Peter was basically an avenger in their minds, and it was strange for him to discover that others looked up to him the way he always looked up to the likes of Tony and Cap.

Ms. Marvel’s real name was Kamala Khan, Hawkeye’s student was Kate Bishop, and Cassie Lang was the daughter of Scott Lang. Their hideout was a warehouse owned by Kate’s family, who was apparently quite rich. The warehouse had been outfitted like an apartment, though, so it was cozy. They even had alcohol.

Peter called home to let his girls know that he was alright. He explained briefly what had happened.

“A team-up!” said Lila on the other end of the call. “Was it fun?”

“Actually, yeah, it was,” Peter admitted. “It’s nice to have help.”

“Are they hot?” Lila asked.

Peter choked slightly. He glanced over at the three girls across the warehouse, sitting around drinking and talking. Each of them was beautiful in distinctive ways, and they’d changed into casual clothing that showed a lot of skin.

“They’re not bad,” Peter said carefully.

Lila laughed. “You don’t have to lie, Honey! I’m just curious.”

“They’re smoking hot,” Peter admitted.

For the last part of the day, his spandex had been bulging around his dick as it longed to bury in Kate and Cassie’s tight butts or fill Kamala’s talkative mouth and give her tongue a new challenge.

“Do you want to fuck them?” Lila asked.

“You’re still just curious?” Peter said.

“C’mon, spit it out!” Lila said.

“I want to fuck them just as hard as I fucked Yelena and Darcy,” Peter said. “I want to go that far and totally ruin them.”

“That’s all I needed to know.” Peter heard Lila’s voice get quieter as she pulled her mouth away from the phone. “Girls! Planning session!”

Darcy and Yelena’s voices could be heard conversing, but Peter couldn’t make out any individual words. It went on for a good amount of time. Kate waved at him, calling him over, but he held up his hand to say he needed a few more minutes. All the girls here were getting flush faced. They weren’t so drunk they were going to pass out, but they were a little bit tipsy and excitable because of it.

“You can fuck them,” Lila’s voice said from his phone.

“All of them?” Peter asked eagerly.

“Calm down there, Casanova,” Lila said, laughing. “But yes. Go crazy… On one condition!”

“I won’t get any of them pregnant, don’t worry,” Peter promised.

“No, you MUST get them pregnant,” Lila said. “But only one.”

“Why?” Peter asked, his jaw dropping open.

“Fun,” Lila said. “Have a good time, Sweetie! I’ll see you in the morning. Go crazy and work off all that tension!”

She hung up with a click. Peter felt slightly stunned, then wandered back to the girls, his dick practically leading the way. Although he had an unexpected choice to make, he nonetheless got what he initially wanted. He had clearance to go crazy now.

“Who were you talking to?” Cassie asked.

“My girlfriend,” Peter said.

“Oh.” He couldn’t miss how disappointed she looked when she heard that.

“One of them,” Peter said, making all three girls perk up.

“You’re leading them on?” Kamala asked. “That’s not hero-like!”

“No, we all live together,” Peter said. “There’s three of them, but they like that. It was actually Lila’s decision to add the others.”

The three girls around him looked at each other. Kamala’s self control wasn’t great in general, and she was just drunk enough to have no problem shouting, “Are you looking for more!”

“Kamala!” Cassie said, blushing badly.

“You were wondering too,” Kate said. “I saw you squirming over there.”

“I don’t know about adding others,” Peter said, “but I’ve got clearance for the night.”

“You can stay here?” Kate asked.

“And I can do whatever I want while I’m here,” Peter said.

“Oh. That’s all you had to say.”

Without any hesitation, Kate took her shirt off. She didn’t even have a bra underneath. Cassie squealed, covering her eyes.

“I’m SO horny,” Kate said. “I love these girls, but ever since we formed this team they’re the only people I’ve hung out with. We really need guys on this team.”

She crawled over to Peter and pulled down his pants. He’d changed into shorts and a shirt himself, so it was easy for her to get it down over his dick. When his dick popped out, Kate’s usually suave expression rapidly turned to shock.

“Or maybe just one guy, if he’s built like this,” Kate said.

“Oh screw it! I’m not missing this chance!” Kamala exclaimed.

She jumped up, taking off her shirt and pushing her shorts down. She had a hairy dark pussy and her waist was pretty wide, but her cute face and thick figure were honestly a nice change of pace. Seeing that Kamala had leapfrogged her, Kate paused to get her pants and panties down. Unlike her leader, Kate’s pussy was totally shaved. Peter took off his shirt, his muscles making the girls drool. Cassie was the only one left wearing clothes, and her teammates turned to stare at her.

“Don’t you think this is all just kind of fast?” she said.

Kate rolled her eyes. “Cassie, I know your pussy is totally soaked right now. Just do what you know is right.”

Cassie's hands shook a little bit, but she stood up, starting with her pants and pushing them down. Then she took off her shirt. She had no bra or panties at all, which might have been why she hesitated for so long.

“I can’t wear normal clothes while I’m fighting crime because they break,” she said self consciously. “I just didn’t bring spare underwear, okay? I’m not a pervert.”

“Sure,” Kate said. “You know, I didn’t have a bra on at all. Does that make me a pervert?”

“I didn’t mean that—”

“It should,” Kate said. “After all, I am a total pervert. C’mon Peter, get this thing inside of me!”

She jumped onto one of the beds they’d outfitted their hideout with, pulling her legs up and presenting her pussy to him. Kamala did the exact same thing a few seconds later, saying: “This looks like fun!” Finally, Cassie was peer pressured into doing the same thing as the other two, even pulling up her legs like Kate had.

Unknowingly, the girls choice of how to be fucked, lining themselves up like this, only made the decision Peter had been given return to his mind. Who should he fuck first? He still hadn’t decided who to knock up, so it made him hesitate. He quickly decided to just put off his choice for a while longer. After all, who said he had to fuck them one at a time?

Peter started with Kate who began this whole thing. He plunged his huge dick inside of her. She wasn’t the tightest girl he’d ever encountered, but he was so big that it hardly mattered. She had lovely thick thighs that jiggled as he thrusted into her.

“Holy!” Kate’s lower back stretched up off of the bed as her eyes shot wide open. She grabbed the hands of her friends on either side of her for support as she felt Peter’s huge meat-club fill her up. 

“Ahhh! Ahhhh! Ahhhh!” Kate screamed as she was fucked. Peter had gotten extremely good by now at pushing human women to their limits with his superhuman abilities. Although two of the girls had powers, none of them had extra strength or endurance, so he was naturally much stronger and faster than any of them.

As soon as Kate came for the first time, Peter pulled out of her and moved over to Cassie. His first thrust broke her hymen.

Peter stopped for a second, cupping her face as the pain passed.

“You should’ve told me you were a virgin,” he said. “I would have gone softer.”

“It’s fine,” Cassie said. “I thought it would sound lame.”

“I’m a virgin too!” Kamala said. “You know, in case you were wondering. Once you get to fucking me. It doesn’t hurt too bad, right?”

The pain passed and Peter started really fucking Cassie. Going from never having had sex to this made her cum almost instantly, her tongue coming out as she felt so good at the hands of Peter’s mighty dick.

“Nevermind,” Kamala said, listening to Cassie scream. “I don’t care how bad it hurts. It’s worth it!”

She got her turn soon, after Cassie had already cum three times in under five minutes. Peter repeated the motions of giving one thrust, waiting, and fucking Kamala when she was ready. She babbled nonsense nonstop, complimenting his manhood in a ton of super dirty ways she totally learned online.

Peter got to know their bodies intimately. Cassie had the best hourglass shape, but Kamala was the tightest and Kate was the fittest with the best thighs. Each of them had perky young breasts, with Kate’s probably being the biggest by a little bit. Peter didn’t care much about the size, groping them with superstrength to let off steam. Every time his fingers squeezed, it drove the girls crazy.

He started kissing them each time he fucked one, bending over them on the bed and thrusting down. They were cumming like crazy, to the point that Peter lost track of who had orgasmed for him the most times. He was getting close. Knowing his cum, one creampie would be enough to knock a girl up. It was pretty much time for him to choose.

In the end, he decided based only on personality if they were moving into the house with the others, because that seemed the most fair. Kate was Hawkeye’s student, so Peter couldn’t be sure if that would cause conflict with Lila or her father. Kamala talked a TON even though she was nice, and the house was really loud enough already. By process of elimination, he couldn’t think of anything bad about Cassie. She was more self composed and didn’t bring in any baggage. The next time he fucked her, Peter did it hard, Cassie sticking her tongue out for him and Peter wrapping his around it. He let his balls loose and filled her up with an ocean of cum.

“Oh my god!” Kamala said. “She might even be pregnant after that!”

“Might?” Kate said weakly.

“She… almost definitely is,” Peter admitted. “My powers make even this stuff weird. They even got a Black Widow pregnant when she shouldn’t have been able to have kids.”

Kamala and Kate looked at each other, then back at him. Peter knew what they were asking just from the puppy dog eyes they gave him. After getting a taste of his dick, they wanted to tie themselves to him permanently.

He was supposed to choose one. That was the only condition. Yet now that he got this far, Peter realized something. Kate and Kamala were lovely, and he wanted both of them along with Cassie.

In the heat of sex, there was no turning back. He descended on them.

Peter grew rougher from this point on. Instead of giving the girls exactly what they could handle, he gave them slightly more than that. Just enough to really WRECK them. His next two loads were in Kate and Kamala’s pussy, impregnating them just like they wanted. But Peter’s stamina was legendary, and he was far from done.

Lila took the full brunt of his stamina on their first night, but even split three ways it was brutal. Peter fucked the girls from dusk to dawn, leaving them unable to stand or think properly. Their tongues were hanging out and after their pussies were full, he took to pulling out and covering them in his cum. By the end, you could barely see Kamala’s dark skin she was so covered with his seed, and the other two were just as dirty. 

Peter sighed when the sun filtered in through the windows. Despite not having slept at all, he felt amazing! Groaning made him look at the girls, and he smiled. After tonight, there was no getting away from the fact that they were his, both now and for the future.

O-O-O

Peter’s not so humble apartment was already loud, but today they were getting three extra guests. Kate, Kamala, and Cassie followed him inside, looking round at the view with wonder. Darcy, Yelena, and Lila were already waiting for them, their children in their arms.

“Ah, here they are,” Lila said. “The new additions, I assume?”

“New additions?” Yelena asked. “I seem to recall only asking for one.”

“Accidents happen though,” Lila said. “I mean, look at them. Can you blame Peter?”

Yelena stared at the three new girls. When her eyes landed on Kate, she dramatically pointed.

“You!” she said at the same time that Kate said, “You!” and pointed right back.

Peter looked between them. “You know each other?”
“She tried to kill my mentor!” Kate said.

“We got through that, right?” Yelena said. 

“You beat me up!”

“Not badly,” Yelena said. “If I was really trying, you’d be running away from me in fear right now.”

Kate growled.

“Small world, huh?” Peter said, chuckling nervously.

As Kate and Yelena continued to argue, Lila getting involved when she realized that Yelena had tried to kill her dad, things quickly got even louder from there. It didn’t help when the kids started crying. Peter sighed, rubbing his face, although he was still smiling slightly.

Things weren’t about to get any quieter, but he couldn’t pretend that he regretted his choice.