Chapter 19: Chapter 19: Oh… bummer [01]

19: Oh… bummer [01]

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[Quest 'Make Her Your Own' complete!]

[Issuing rewards!]

[+5000 SP!]

[Inventory (Lvl:01) unlocked!]

Peter grinned; he's been waiting for this for a while now. Imagine having a personal dimension all to yourself. And you can keep anything inside it. He ignored it, for now, he'd check the details and the skill itself at a later time.

[A possible future prevented!]

A possible future? Peter frowned. Was this referring to Gwen and May committing suicide? Peter shuddered; he didn't even want to think about it.

So, Peter looked over at his total SP.

[5,250/10,000 SP]

Around 5,000 more to go?

Peter sighed. Looks like he'll need to start doing tasks and whatnot with his girls to get more SP. Not that he feels forced—he would quite enjoy doing stuff with his girls.

Yuri, and Gwen.

…Maybe just Yuri since his relationship with Gwen was a bit different. He didn't want to force things on her, for now. He will go slowly with Gwen.

He could just go ahead and find some other bitch too. Like, for example, Peter remembered seeing Jessica Jones at school, and she seemed to be stealing quite a lot of glances at him too. He, of course, remembered that she had a crush on him, at least that's what he found in Edward's memories.

Other than that, there was Liz Allan, Michele Jones, and some other girls he fancied but couldn't try before.

There was Mary Jane too.

Peter's eyes flashed, he didn't like her one bit, but she could make for a good fucktoy. His personal fucktoy. He could use her in school, daily. Peter remembered she had a mom too, so he'll have to look into that as well.

There was Betty Brant there too, but Peter was reluctant. He knew that she and Ned would eventually start dating, so he didn't want to be a dick to his best friend. Though the thought of cucking his best friend did give him a twisted sense of superiority and pleasure.

Peter shook his head out of the gutter.

Those things could be done later.

…Though he would need to be careful since he couldn't reveal the harem bullshit to Gwen yet. His relationship with her had just improved a bit, and he didn't want to ruin that.

Gwen walked out of the bathroom, wearing casual clothes.

Peter smiled.

She looked stunning even in casual clothing.

She sat down again, so Peter decided to talk to her about something important.

"Hey, Gwen."

"Yes?"

"You need to train your spider powers, or they'll be a bother to your daily life. Trust me, I've had first-hand experience."

"Oh…okay." She nodded, looking him over for a few jiffies. "Peter… that's you, isn't it?" she asked suddenly.

Peter blinked.

"You know, there's been a video of someone called 'Spider-Man' going viral these days. He's got spider powers, you've got 'em too." Gwen said, squinting her eyes at him. Adorable. "And to be honest, I know that's you. Your body… it's similar." A small blush stole her cheeks away.

Heh…

Peter almost laughed.

"Yeah, that's me."

Gwen's eyes glittered.

"A superhero…" she muttered.

"Before you ask, no. You can't be one. Not so soon. You're a newbie. You need some 'guidance' before you can go out and call yourself a superhero."

Gwen pouted.

Peter, however, was being serious.

"Listen, Gwen, the world, it's changing. Everyday. And it's not long before people like you and me will be common. That means there will be a lot of supernatural danger too. So, consider yourself lucky to be one of the first ones, train yourself, and gain experience. I don't want you to die on me."

Gwen just stared at him, her eyes twitching as she opened her mouth to retort. But… seeing the worried look Peter was giving her, she couldn't bring herself to say anything.

"What about you then? Huh? Aren't you a newbie too? Why do you get to decide?" She crossed her arms under her breasts, asking him as she did so.

Peter sighed, "I've had experience with this… stuff. You don't. I know how dangerous it will be; you, on the other hand, have got no clue."

That was true. Peter knew so much about the future. Gwen didn't. He knew so many dangers lurking around. She didn't.

"Fine…" Gwen grumbled slightly. "When do we start?"

"What?" Peter moved his head into a slight tilt.

"My training!"

"Oh- ah, that? Not now. I have… a mission. There's a thief I need to catch."

Gwen deflated visibly.

"Okay."

Peter sighed, and skidded closer to Gwen before giving her a surprise hug. Guess he should really go now.

"Wh-What are you doing!?"

"Nothing. Don't worry, I won't do any of 'that' stuff. Not until you want, of course." Peter grinned, and gave her a quick peck on the lips.

"Thanks for forgiving me, though."

Gwen looked at him, annoyed.

"Don't kiss me out of the blue like that. And I haven't forgiven you. You have a lot to make up for that."

Peter just smiled and stood up from the bed.

"Sorry, need to go. See you later; and, oh, please don't ignore my messages and calls again."

Gwen scoffed. Peter made his way to the window and summoned his suit before he jumped out of the window.

Yeah, it's time to go to the warehouse and if Yuri's there, fuc- 'train' with her.

***

[The Warehouse]

Yuriko Watanabe sighed as she slumped back down into the chair, a lot of newspapers, files, notes, and whatnot, were in front of her, on a board of sorts. There were elastic bands connecting the dots.

But that's the thing, the dots weren't really 'connecting'. She had no clue as to what she was doing.

She bolted up from the chair as she heard the sound of footsteps coming ever closer. She walked towards the footsteps with her gun in hand. This warehouse was used by her master, sure, but that didn't mean it was only used by him. Before, there was a gang here. A gang that was, supposedly, gone now.

So, these footsteps could be of anyone.

Yuri aimed the gun toward the sounds of footsteps, ready to take a shot anytime. Suddenly, the sound stopped, and Yuri grew tense. A figure leaped out at her from somewhere, and she shot without looking, but the figure swiftly dodged, and threw a kick at Yuri's side, sending her hurling away into the ground.

"Akh!" Yuri cried, hitting the ground, hard. What the fuck?

"Who's here?!" She asked, glaring at the figure.

"Oh? Is that you officer?" a female voice sounded as the figure came to light. "I apologize for my behavior, then. I thought you were kidnapped and brought here by someone."

"Ugh," Yuri sighed, getting up. "How did you even come to the conclusion that I was kidnapped, Silver?"

"Well, there's a tacker on you for a reason." Silver Sable said, her voice dry and lacking any hidden meaning. She was merely stating a fact. The look on her face was apathetic, cold. with a constant crease in her eyebrows.

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"Wow," Yuri wowed. "You do know you can get in trouble for putting a tracker on me—aka an officer of the NYPD?"

Silver Sable nodded composedly, "I am aware, but I deemed it necessary in order to complete my mission."

Yuri nodded; a bit annoyed.

"I see. anyways, why were you looking for me?"

"I have found a lead on the thief, officer." Silver Sable admitted without beating around the bush. "And I'd like the NYPD to help me locate him."

"Oh?" Yuri raised an eyebrow. "Him? A man? I see, at least we know their gender now."

"Ye-" Silver Sable stopped mid-sentence and looked over her shoulder, her hands on her gun.

Yuri looked there too; a bit tensed as to who it could be. Oh… master?

Before Silver-Sable could misunderstand the situation, Yuri spoke up, "Stand down, he's an ally."

Silver-Sable gave her a critical look, scrutinizing her every movement before she nodded, she seemed to have completed weighing Yuri's words.

Yuriko Watanabe would wholeheartedly admit, it was hard to deal and/or work with Silver-Sable sometimes.

"Hey, Yuri?" Spider-Man said, waving at Yuri before his head moved to look at Silver-Sable. "This lady is…?"

"Silvija Sablinova, but I would prefer if you call me Silver-Sable while at work," Silver-Sable said.

"Okay?" Spider-Man drawled, giving Yuri a look.

"It's about that thing I talked to you about," Yuri said simply.

"Oh." Spider-Man nodded.

"Anyways," Silver-Sable spoke up, getting their attention. "The thief, I know who he is, but I can't find him alone."

"You know his identity?"

"He's infamous with his alias, Black Fox. And he recently stole some jewels from Symkaria." She said simply, and Spider-Man eyed her.

Silver-Sable had short, grayish-white hair, with the right side partially covering her eyes. She was donning a white coat with a light and dark gray uniform underneath.

Her eyes were a piercing blue, and her eyebrows were of a similar color to her hair.

She carried two gray pistols. Which were stored on the left and right side of her waist respectively.

All in all, she was hot, and with that cold and aloof look she had going on, she was totally in Peter's strike zone.

"Ahem," Yuri coughed to catch his attention. Spider-Man turned to look at her, receiving her glare without showing any change in his demeanor.

"We need your help with this, Spider-Man," Yuri said with her lips forming a line.

"Excuse me, we?" Silver-Sable asked.

Yuri groaned, rubbing her temple, "Silver, not now, please? He's more than enough capable."

Silver-Sable eyed Spider-Man critically, without blinking.

She nodded slowly, "I trust your judgment, officer. But make sure he does not get in the way; I won't be gentle."

'Ooof, kinky.' Spider-Man held back a chuckle.

"Did I hear incorrectly or is the burglar named Black Fox?" He asked the ladies.

They both turned to look at him, Yuri with an eyebrow raised, and Silver-Sable… well, without much of an expression. Her eyebrows were in that cute frown though.

"Yes, Black Fox."

Spider-Man grinned under his mask.

"Well, I have exactly the person in mind for this job."

"Who? How much?" Silver-Sable asked as if already knowing that whoever it was, they'd work for money more than anything.

"Money? Well, that I do not know."

"Okay, call them here."

Spider-Man sighed; if only he had her number.

"Well, I'll need to go fetch her." He said, turning around to leave. "Why don't you two ladies chill here for the time being?"

Silver-Sable and Yuri looked at his departing back and then turned to look at each other; both were at a loss as to what they were supposed to do in the meantime.

***

Felicia Sara Hardy slumped on her bed, pushing her face into the pillow as she released a low, muffled, and frustrated yell.

"Grrrr!"

Spider-Man, Spider-Man, that fucking Spider-Man…

"Hi."

Felicia jolted up from her bed.

"Who's there!?" She shouted her hands in front of her, fully on guard.

Smack!

Felicia almost moaned, but managed to contain herself as she turned and glared at the Spider Menace—the fucker just spanked her butt again!

"I need your help, Love." He said, chilling on her bed.

"How the fuck did you get in here!?"

"Advice for later, please make sure to close the window."

"Fuck!" Felicia cursed, her claws coming out as she jumped and slashed at Spider-Man.

"Na na, Kitty Kitty. Please, your favorite Spidey's in need of help; won't you help him?" Spider-Man asked, dodging her every strike.

Felicia gritted her teeth and feigned a punch. Spider-Man moved to block, but she jumped in his face, wrapping her legs around his neck, and tightening her thighs around his neck as much as her strength allowed her to do so.

Spider-Man, though, remained unfazed.

"Nice try," he praised. "But shitty strength; godly thighs, by the way." He said, his hands feeling her thighs up.

He could imagine how it would feel if she really sat on his face.

Felicia growled, attacking his head with her claws.

Spider-Man immediately threw her down on the bed, backing away.

Felicia hit the soft bed with a low, soft thud. But before she could stand up, Spider-Man slumped down on her, his hands gripping her wrists, forcing them onto the bed, as his legs tackled her legs.

"I would love to play wrestling, but this is quite important. I need your help." He said, looking at her blinking and blushing face.

"You'll be rewarded handsomely. I won't even stop you from stealing. Do we have a deal?" Peter asked.

He didn't really care if she stole.

Felicia stared at him for a while, pondering over the pros and cons, ultimately deciding that this was a profitable deal for a greedy person such as herself and that she could even enact her revenge on the Spider Menace. Probably.

"Deal."

Spider-Man smirked internally.

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Lord_Kismet: I would love to be in between her thighs- anyways! hope you liked it!

PS: got any ideas on how Peter can talk it out with George and stuff? Any suggestion will help! (I have the draft written, but I wanna keep it somewhat 'realistic'. So, as I ain't no father, you dad's out there, gimme your wisdom. I wanna know if I'm being realistic enough or not.)

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