Study Session Part 2 (MCU Commission)

Peter stumbled in the doors of his apartment building. His feet dragged as he climbed the stairs, his backpack slung over his shoulder. Instead of books inside, it was actually his superhero suit, but none of his neighbors knew that. He had a bruise over one eye from a fight with a villain. As he reached his floor, a pretty blond woman gasped.

“Peter! Are you alright?” she asked.

“Doing great, Yelena!” Peter said. “I just uh, crashed my bike.”

“Oh no! Do you want me to clean it up for you?” Yelena stepped closer, reaching toward his face. “I could do that. I wouldn’t want to bother Lila…”

Yelena was their next door neighbor in his and Lila’s wonderful new apartment. She was nice and bubbly, and she’d gotten along great with Peter ever since they met a month ago. But Peter still ducked away from her hand, pulling open the door to his apartment.

“No thanks!” he said. “I gotta get to bed. Good night!”

He closed the door, missing Yelena’s scowl.

Inside the apartment, Peter dropped his bag and headed straight to the bedroom. It was after 11 PM, but he found Lila up in bed reading.

“Hey.” He sat down beside her, rubbing her leg, which made Lila smile. “I thought you’d be asleep.”

“I couldn’t,” Lila said. “They were kicking.”

She patted her swollen tummy. Inside were their kids. Twins, they now knew. Ben and May were well on their way. Peter couldn’t wait. He wanted to hold them, and he knew Lila did too. 

It was all taking a toll on them both though. He saw bags under Lila’s eyes, and he probably looked even worse. Keeping up Spider-man duties while trying to take care of Lila was consuming his whole life.

“We need a break,” Lila said.

“The city needs me though,” Peter said.

“It’ll survive without you for a week,” Lila promised. “If anyone deserves a vacation, it’s you.”

“Where?” Peter asked, quickly losing the will to argue.

“The Bahamas,” Lila said. “Mom got us tickets. We can leave Thursday and be back in a week. It might not be much, but I know it will help you.”

Peter only had to think for a second before saying, “Okay.”

She was right. He needed a break. He was working himself too hard, and to make matters worse, he didn’t have any releases. His balls were practically swollen at all hours. That wasn’t the worst problem in his life, and he tried his best not to complain, but it certainly didn’t make his life any easier. Maybe relaxing by a beach was exactly what he needed.

Lila beamed, an expression which made Peter have to lean in and kiss her forehead.

What neither of them knew and not even Peter’s spider sense noticed was the small black electrical device nestled on a nearby bookshelf. In the apartment nextdoor, Yelena sat cross legged in her underwear in front of a monitor that showed a feed of Peter and Lila. She made a note on a piece of paper, smiling excitedly.

“The Bahamas, huh?” she said, this time in a thick Russian accent. “Perfect.”

She paused, looking at the feed and at Peter in particular. He was perfect. Nice, handsome, and strong. Yelena slid a hand down her panties as she stared at his face. Her fingers dug into her pussy as she imagined what was to come.

He would be hers, even if she had to share in order to get him.

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Peter and Lila, wearing beachy clothes even though they hadn’t boarded the plane yet, stared at the woman sitting in one of the chairs by their airport gate. Yelena looked up at them with a huge smile.

“Oh my gosh, you two!” she said. “What a coincidence! We’re on the same plane?”

“Apparently,” Peter said. “You’re going to the Bahamas? You didn’t mention that.”

“Neither did you,” Yelena said. “Wow, isn’t that a coincidence!”

The speakers announced that boarding was beginning and all three of them stood.

“Where are you staying?” Yelena asked.

“The Rose Spa Resort,” Peter said.

Yelena flashed a paper reservation for that exact place. “The coincidences just don’t stop!”

Despite being a trained super assassin, she missed the look Lila gave her. It was a strategical one as she sized Yelena up from head to toe. After, Lila smirked.

Yelena even had the seat next to them. Peter ended up in the middle. Halfway through the flight, Yelena fell asleep, her head sliding down to land on Peter’s shoulder. He looked at Lila, who sighed ruefully and nodded, telling him not to push her off. 

In her “sleep” Yelena smiled.

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Other than the sudden surprise inclusion of Yelena, the vacation went as planned. They landed late in the day and shared a car with the blond. In the hotel, they had neighboring rooms just like at home. They said goodnight and went to bed, agreeing to meet at the pool the following morning.

Peter and Lila got there first. There were a few people around, including a brunette who was sunning herself face down on a beach towel. She had a thick body with great thighs and a good butt, which stood out in a tight bikini, but Peter blushed and looked away. Lila chuckled.

Lila set herself up with a book, enjoying the warm sun while Peter splashed around in the pool. He swam underwater and used the lack of people to stretch his muscles, going way faster than a human could. After a few quick laps, he pulled himself out and went to sit with Lila.

There were more people around by now. Suddenly, every guy around looked in the same direction. Noticing this, Peter looked over too. His jaw dropped.

He’d wondered where Yelena was, but apparently she’d been waiting to make an entrance. He wasn’t even sure what she had on could be called a swimsuit. Fabric in the shape of a v stretched over her nipples and barely covered her crotch. She tossed blond hair over her shoulder, winked at him, and walked past to dive into the pool. Her swimsuit was basically just a string between her butt cheeks at the back. Directly in front of Peter, she bent over, and he could suddenly see the lips of her pussy peeking out. She froze long enough for him to look, then dove under the water. 

There was no stopping it this time. Peter’s swimming trunks turned into a tent. Lila patted his thigh dangerously close to the bulge, and Peter gasped.

“Sorry!” he said. “I didn’t mean to—”

“Peter,” Lila said. “After seeing that, I’d be more concerned if you DIDN’T react. She wants you, you know.”

“What?” Peter said.

“She wants you,” Lila repeated. “It’s obvious. She’s only here for you.”

“But I’ve got you,” Peter said.

Lila smirked. She kissed him briefly, then pulled back.

“That’s sweet,” she said, “but you must be feeling it. We haven’t been able to go at it for way too long. Maybe you should take her.”

Peter thought he heard Lila wrong. “You’re serious?”

“Only if you want to,” Lila said. “I don’t mind. As long as I get to watch.”

Peter was struck speechless. Yelena surfaced, throwing her hair back like a mermaid. She beckoned Peter with a finger.

“Go on, play with her for now,” Lila said. “No matter what you decide, I’m no fun at the moment. At least with her you can enjoy the pool to the fullest.”

With Lila’s permission, Peter stood up. He’d forced his boner down just enough that it wasn’t obvious, but he got the feeling Yelena still noticed. She was clearly looking STRAIGHT at his bulge anyway.

Peter jogged over and dove into the pool with perfect form. When he surfaced beside Yelena, she slapped his chest with her hand.

“Tag, you’re it!” Yelena said.

She swam away with excellent form. Peter chased after her, making sure not to overdo it and show his real speed. He didn’t like losing, though. He consistently went just fast enough that no matter how fast Yelena swam, he’d always catch her. Eventually, after she chased him, he’d let her tag him back and repeat it all over again.

Just as he was about to tag her again for what would be the fourth time, Yelena turned sharply. They collided in the water, getting tangled up. Yelena’s fingers squeezed Peter’s muscles as they did, and she grinded her barely covered boobs against him.

“You have a great body, Peter,” she said.

“Thanks,” Peter said. “You’re a good swimmer.”

“You’re a better one,” Yelena said. 

Her hands were still on him. She gave his body another squeeze before pulling away. Peter’s boner was out of control again. He’d even felt her nipples brush him through her swimsuit.

He swam to the shallow end to relax, excusing himself from Yelena. As soon as his boner went down a bit, he pulled himself out of the water. Across the pool, a woman sat up.

The brunette who’d been sunning herself on her stomach lifted her body. She eyed Peter’s chiseled muscles which were glistening with water. Now, men who had been looking at Yelena turned to look at this woman, because two enormous breasts had been revealed after previously having been pressed flat. She looked at Peter as he toweled himself off, then stood up and sauntered over.

In the pool, Yelena glared and started swimming toward Peter, but she was quite far away and it took her a while to get there. The woman reached Peter and draped her arm over his shoulder. 

Peter’s eyes widened as he felt himself pulled toward someone. His ear pressed into a gooey, expansive boob as the woman said. “Hey cutie! You’re American too, right? I’m Darcy! My friend had to cancel on me, so I’ve been hanging out here all alone. It’s not bad, but it’s so lonely. Want to give me some company?”

“Of course we will.”

Lila appeared, smiling, and Darcy looked at Lila’s swollen belly.

“Oh!” Darcy jumped off of Peter. “Sorry! I should’ve checked, or… I’m going to run away and bury myself in a hole now out of embarrassment.”

Lila laughed. “Don’t worry about it! In fact, stay! We really would love more company.”

Yelena had pulled herself out of the pool now. Water still dripping from her curvy body in her risqué swimsuit, she approached and crossed her arms. “Who is this?”

Darcy looked between Peter and Lila and Yelena. Taking pity on her, Lila explained things. 

“Peter is my boyfriend, and this is our neighbor who happened to tag along on this trip. I was just thinking about going to lunch. What do you say the two of you come along?”

“Of course I’m coming,” Yelena scoffed.

“I’ll come, I guess,” Darcy said. “If I’m not intruding…”

The four of them went together to the hotel’s nicest restaurant. Lila’s parents were covering their food along with the rest of the trip. Instead of completely changing clothes, Darcy pulled on a sweatshirt and shorts, while Yelena used just a sweatshirt. You could still see her crotch sticking out, which was definitely against the dress code, but the male workers were more than happy to let her stay.

Surprisingly, the mood was good. Darcy was much older than them, being almost 40, while Yelena was only 30. Darcy forgot her initial embarrassment and proved to be a talker. Yelena told jokes specifically to Peter and used excuses to brush against him. They all ate a big lunch and got desserts. As Lila finished off her slice of cake, she said, “Do you two want to fuck my boyfriend?”

Darcy started stuttering while Yelena’s face got serious.

“It’s not a trap!” Lila said. “It’s an offer.”

“Seriously?” Darcy said. “I mean I’ve heard stories of what people do at these resorts, but I didn’t know people like you were REAL.”

“Why would you make such an offer?” Yelena asked.

Lila stroked Peter’s arm. “Because I love him, and I can't see to his needs right now. I need someone to step in and do that for me.”

“What if I steal him away once he gets a taste of me?” Yelena asked.

“That won’t happen,” Lila said. “I’m not telling you to be his lover. I’m telling you to be his cumdump. Is that a problem?”

Neither Yelena or Darcy complained.

“There’s just one thing…” Lila said. “We only need one pussy for him to dump loads into, not two. I was going to use Yelena, but I think now we’ll have to choose.”

“Choose how?” Yelena demanded.

Lila leaned over the table.

“Come to our room and find out,” she said.

Peter thought things were getting a little bit crazy, but he wasn’t going to stop them. They returned to their room, and Darcy and Yelena came with them.

They both crossed their arms once the door was locked, waiting for Lila to explain what this competition was going to be. As it turned out, it was extremely simple.

“You’ll both get a chance with Peter,” Lila said excitedly. “By the end of today, whoever gets him to cum more times will win.”

“That’s it?” Yelena asked. “I won’t be losing to a hag.”

“Hey! I’m just mature…” Darcy said. “I can see that you aren't, though.” 

She was looking at Yelena’s chest. Scowling, Yelena jumped on Peter.

“No fair!” Darcy complained. “Head start!”

Yelena bit Peter’s neck like she was marking him. Her hands went straight down his swim trunks rooting around until they got a grip on his dick. She jerked him off with rigid motions. Peter groaned. After so long with only his own hand to do this, feeling a woman’s touch was driving him crazy. 

Darcy quickly put herself back in the equation by going low and pulling his shorts down. His dick popped into sight and made her gasp.

“It’s enormous!” Darcy said.

“Of course it is,” Yelena said.

“Wait. How would YOU know that?” Peter asked.

“I’ve got my ways,” Yelena said.

Seeing she was currently losing, Darcy started to play serious. She pulled off her hoodie, revealing the bikini top that was struggling to hold her boobs in. She lifted up her big mounds above Peter’s dick and dropped them down, engulfing his meat with Yelena’s hands still around him. Darcy’s bikini top kept him trapped in her warm cleavage like an oven. 

Yelena abandoned sucking Peter’s neck and dropped onto her knees. She pulled her fingers out of Darcy’s cleavage, making Darcy grin victoriously. She was using her breasts to jerk Peter off, only the head of his penis poking out. However, Yelena bent forward, getting her mouth around Peter’s tip.

She sucked on him, running her tongue all over him. Darcy frowned and moved her boobs faster. Yelena slobbered all over Peter, her spit even sinking down Darcy’s cleavage. As he was attacked by both of them in this way, Peter never stood a chase. He released a flood of semen.

Yelena’s mouth was filled until she had to pull her head away, and after that Peter was still cumming. Darcy’s glasses and cleavage both ended up with cum on them. She pulled off her jacket while Yelena hastily swallowed her bitter prize.

“1 point for me!” Yelena said.

“What?” Darcy objected. “That was totally me who made him cum!”

“Please, it was all my tongue,” Yelena declared, some kind of accent starting to appear in her voice.

They both turned to Lila, who was sitting in a chair in the corner smiling pleasantly.

“We’ll call that one a tie,” Lila declared.

Neither of the women looked satisfied with that, but they couldn't argue because Lila was the judge. Both of them began stripping. Darcy undid her bikini top, letting her big nipples breathe. Yelena stripped out of her swimsuit, pulling the fabric off and letting it drop to the floor. Both of them stood in front of Peter naked, waiting to see who he’d choose.

He went for Darcy first. Peter easily picked her up, carrying her to the wall and pinning her there. Darcy was clearly thrilled. His dick pushed against her entrance, then he slammed all over it inside her.

Peter bit her boobs exactly the way any man would want to. He pulled on them and sucked with everything he had. His teeth marked them all over, bruising them while his hips slammed into Darcy’s crotch. He barely held back from going so hard that he would break her pelvis. This left their fucking in a fantastic middle zone where Darcy’s body wasn’t breaking, but her mind was.

“You’re so big! You’re so fast!” Darcy yelled. “You fuck even better than a god! And I’d know!”

Peter didn’t understand what that meant, but he knew her body was driving him crazy.

He yanked his head back, pulling on Darcy’s huge melons. They stretched for him each time he did, changing shape. Whatever one he wasn’t biting was constantly bouncing like crazy. He was hitting her against the wall so hard that it sounded like someone was using a sledgehammer. Darcy was super wet inside, and she was only getting wetter. Even though the goal was to make Peter cum, she orgasmed ten times before he did.

When he came, he did so inside her. There was no torn condom this time, like there had been with Lila. He just filled the pussy of this hot as fuck 40 year old as he pleased. Just like she wanted.

He pulled away and Darcy collapsed on the floor leaking cum. He turned to Yelena, finding her sitting on the bed touching herself.

Peter jumped over to her in one bound. He twisted her onto her knees, and Yelena eagerly adopted the position. Peter thrusted into her from behind, making her ass cheeks ripple and jiggle.

“Just like that!” Yelena screamed. “I am fit! Flexible! Better than that cow in every way! You are the ultimate man, Peter! You must be mine!”

Peter fucked her faster. He grabbed her hair, which was still a little damp from the pool, and pulled it as he pleased. He spanked her ass and left his handprint on it. Peter couldn’t help but grin, blowing off all the libido that had built up over months.

“You can go faster!” Yelena said. “Use your spider strength! I can handle it!”

Peter should’ve been terrified. His secret identity was out! But he’d been thinking things didn’t add up about Yelena for a while.

Peter leaned down, pulling Yelena’s head back by her hair at the same time to whisper in her ear.

“Who are you really?” he asked.

“My name is Yelena Belova!” she said in a Russian accent totally different from the bubbly American one she always spoke to Peter in. “I am a black widow, Natasha Romanoff’s sister! My sister mentioned you, and I knew I had to have you! I tracked down where you live, and made sure to be on vacation with you! We widows are sterile, so I’m perfect for you! Give me all your cum anytime and I’ll take it without ever getting pregnant!”

Peter growled and put that to the test. He slammed his dick into the entrance to her womb and filled Yelena’s pussy. She howled, climaxing as he came inside of her.

What neither of them could see was something very strange. Peter’s sperm was a little bit different. He’d gotten Lila pregnant on their first time banging, but that could’ve been called luck. Yelena had been experimented on to be sterile… yet Peter’s superhuman sperm didn’t care.

It coursed through her and forced her body to react like a woman’s ought to. Unbeknownst to him or Yelena, his cum was actively impregnating her, fulfilling the dream Yelena had long ago been forced to give up on.

Peter pulled out of Yelena. Both her and Darcy were groaning and somewhat unresponsive. Peter looked over at Lila, who smirked.

“The score is still tied,” she said. “Let’s see who can pull ahead.”

Peter grabbed Darcy and brought her to the bed. He laid her next to Yelena and fucked them both as he wished, switching whenever he wanted. His body kept going, and their moans kept going louder. He was glad Lila was there to keep count, because he certainly wasn’t. He just dumped load after load into these slutty women, letting loose. Eventually, puddles of cum formed between their legs, and Darcy and Yelena even forget about the bet. They clung onto each other for support as their sanity threatened to snap from the pleasure.

Many hours later, Peter finally felt his dick go limp. He stepped back, his whole body sweaty. Yelena and Darcy were hanging onto consciousness by a thread. Cum had gotten all over their bodies, in addition to all over their insides. Lila stood up after watching everything dutifully and walked over.

“What was… the score?” Yelena asked, still speaking in the Russian accent she reverted to. She was too tired to use fake Americanisms.

“Thirteen for you, and for Darcy… thirteen!” Lila said.

“So who wins?” Darcy whimpered.

Now that they’d actually been with Peter, this was more serious to them than ever. They knew he wasn’t just hot, he could give them the kind of sex that would genuinely change their lives forever.

Lila started to laugh.

“What?” Yelena and Darcy both demanded.

“Who wins?” Lila asked. “Both of you! There never was any real competition! I wanted to see if either of you had what it took to be with Peter. Turns out, both of you do! You'll be coming back to New York with us of course. There’s NO WAY we’re letting girls like you get away.”

Darcy and Yelena had already passed out. The only thing keeping them awake had been their desire to stay with Peter, and now that they had that confirmed, they gave in and fell unconscious. Lila turned to Peter, smiling at him.

“Did you have fun?” she asked.

“You’re the best,” Peter said, kissing her forehead.

Lila could smell the women he’d claimed on his breath.

“I really am, aren’t I?” she said.

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The New York skyline was always beautiful. But it was extra beautiful with good company.

Peter sat in the middle of the couch. Lila was curled on his lap, her belly now huge. Darcy was on one side of him and Yelena was on the other, leaning on his shoulders. Both of them had slight bulges themselves.

“I still can’t believe this,” Yelena said, rubbing her stomach.

“I don’t have a crazy story like being sterile, but I didn’t expect to ever get this far either,” Darcy admitted. “I’m happy to be proven wrong.”

Peter smiled. He loved seeing his girls happy. As long as they were happy, he was happy. Protecting the city and starting one massive family. This was something he could get used to.

He relaxed, allowing all the girls to cuddle into him, and admired the sunset with them, watching lights flicker on across the skyline, knowing that now he really had something to protect again.