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The Spider and the Wasp’s Drunken Adventure
Somewhere in Avenger’s Headquarters, Wasp giggled as she fell back on Spider-Man's couch, ceiling spinning agreeably around her. Finding the key to the liquor cabinet wasn't hard for someone with the ability to shrink in size...
"Heheh! I think you're drunk, Janet!"
She beamed, tilting her neck tipsily up to look Peter in the eyes. Such pretty eyes. Lifting her arms vaguely toward him, she asked, "Pull me up, Spidey?"
"Hey! But there's two of you! Which one do I... whoops!"
Suddenly, Wasp felt a very heavy Spider-Man land soundly across her chest. "Oh!" How did that happen... he was just on the floor... wasn't he?
"Hey, my insides feel silly... all wobbly and stuff..." he muttered, breath tickling her neck.
"Ah... mine too..." she admitted.
"It's sort of like when I fought Venom and my stomach hurt... or that time with Morlun..." he mused.
Wasp had no clue what he was trying to say, but did it really matter with him sprawled out on top of her like that?
"Hah! You're soft, Wasp!" he exclaimed as he poked happily at her flat stomach.
Wasp squirmed as much as she could with a rather sizable superhero atop her. Was this a blessing or a curse?
"Yup, very squishy..." he told her as he moved his hand absently up her muscular abdomen.
Fighting her instinctive urge to pass out, Wasp realized where his hand was headed and suddenly felt very warm inside. Overheating even.
"Ah! Aren't you too hot in that-- hic-- costume, Spider-Man?" He must be! She was dying!
"Eh? Oh... yeah, I guess..." Still sprawling over her, Peter attempted to take off his shirt, heavy fingers resulting only in a good amount of fidgeting and an even warmer Janet.
"Hic!" Wasp hiccupped as Spider-Man managed to pull himself off of her and fall backward on the couch beside her.
"Stupid shirt! Stupidassdamnoldcostume..." he cursed, finally managing to take it off, discarding the garment on the floor.
"Ah... I'll-- hic!-- take mine off too..." Janet told him before she got rid of her black-and-yellow jumpsuit. Much better, she decided.
"Ha ha! Wasp, you already took yours off! That was your shirt!!'
"Oh!" she exclaimed, looking down at her yellow bra. Wow, she should really be embarrassed right about now!
"Hey, that's okay! I'll take mine off too!"
"O--hic--kay..." Wait, that's not right...
"Aaah!! Much better!"
Janet gaped, pulling herself drunkenly into a vague sitting position. Oh, Peter... naked skin... mustn't... mustn't...
"Hic!" Wasp exclaimed as she felt her fingers slide against smooth, warm skin.
"Hey, hey! Do you have the hiccups?"
"Ah..." was all she could say as she slid her hand across his muscular, toned stomach.
"This one time I had the hiccups for a really long and they say you have to scare yourself to get rid of them so I decided to think about Norman Osborn naked but that really didn't work so well at all," Peter babbled drunkenly.
"Oh," Wasp said, confused but not unhappy as she dipped her index finger into Peter's bellybutton.
"TICKLES!!" Spider-Man squealed in surprise.
"Hic!" Wasp exclaimed, tumbling against the brown haired man's sculpted torso.
When the room’s spinning subsided to the accustomed amount, Wasp noticed that her cheek was pressed against Spider-Man’s hard, sinuously muscular chest.
Oh, this was bad, she decided, tuning her mouth toward his flushing tanned skin. Naughty, naughty Wasp...
Spider-Man giggled tipsily upon feeling the strange tickling against his belly. Wasp sure was funny.
Why did she have her tongue on him like that?
-Hey, do I taste good or something?� he asked her.
-Mmmppphhhh yeeesssss….-he heard a low voice from the vicinity of his waist.
Before he knew what he was saying, he asked-Hey, do I taste like pizza? I think I might because they say you are what you eat and I sure do eat a lot of pizza...
-You taste like-- hic-a very naughty spider…-she told him, her breath making funny feelings on his stomach.
-Oh.-It seemed even harder to think than usual, and Spider-Man would have scratched his head... but his arms were so heavy... -Does that taste good?
Not hearing an answer, the 20 years old man raised his head to look up with bleary eyes at the 22 years old woman, who was licking a patch of skin just above the snap on his red-and-blue pants.
-What are you doing, Wasp? That’s kinda weird to be doing that there. Hey, why are you-- Wasp! That's naughty!
-Ah! It’s... so big!
-Ha! Yeah, I am pretty well-hung, huh??
-Mmm...you are quite big for a spider…hic!
-Hey, why are you putting your-- AANNGYEAGH!! Whoa shit Wasp!! What are you-- AAAAA!!
-That spider tastes so good…-she whispered as she grabbed his hips and wrapped her warm lips around his large cock.
-Wait, wait!! This is like in those pervy books Wolverine is always reading and those are bad and dirty and-- whoa, whoa, WHOA!! No, no, wait, don’t touch me there, don't-- YAAAA! Okay, touch me there, TOUCH ME THERE!!
-Warm wet soft nice...!-Wasp thought with a perverted excitement as she kept pleasuring her friend.
-Ah--ah--ah--Aah--AAAAAA!!-Spider-Man closed his eyes, tilted his head backwards and screamed as he grabbed Wasp’s head and allowed her to suck his penis.
And as Spider-Man's stomach gripped, a lone thought ran through his intoxicatedly overtaxed mind:
-Hey, does Wasp like me or something??
Some time later, Wasp decided that sucking Spider-Man’s cock with her mouth was getting old and instead, she wrapped her soft boobs around his sensitive flesh. Peter's penis was monstrously huge, but it was still no match for Janet's breasts-large, heavy and soft. Only a tip of his manhood remained free as the brown haired woman began to caress his sensitive flesh with her baloons. Consumed by her primitive instincts, she smirked as she heard his low, deep groans. She wanted him so badly, who would have known that wasp would end up falling in love with a spider?
“G-Gonna c-cum!” Peter finally managed to croak out in a raspy voice. The pleasure was simply too much for a virgin like him! His fat, stuffed balls were ready to burst all in her cleavage and make a mess of this beautiful superheroine.
-Damn, I was just about to get off too…-Wasp cursed inwardly before looking back at his euphoria ridden face. “Not right now you’re not!” She laughed in a mischievous voice, immediately ceasing her actions and pulling her amazing breasts away from his cock.
Spider-Man was completely stunned. He was just on the cusp of climax! Why had she stopped?
-Wasp-Spider-Man grunted out, the pulsing in his member dying down but there was an aching feeling in his shaft from edging and being denied the orgasm he so desperately craved.
Wasp moved her fingers down to his fat, swollen sack and flicked it, causing the arachnid superhero to nearly double over in pain. “Nope, the only load you’ll be spilling is in my womb, Spidey.” The insect superheroine glared before pushing him back to the bed behind them.
Saddling up, the slender, athletic woman was now hovering above him with his fat head pressed against her thick labia, her warm essence running down the sides of his shaft and his head was teased with her warm insides.
“You ready to lose that pesky virginity of yours?” Wasp grinned and before he could even answer, she dropped herself down, burying his long, thick penis deep inside her tight, hot vagina. They both opened their mouths in awe and roared gutturally as they painfully took each other’s virginity.
“Ahh!” Wasp screeched out, her strong vaginal muscles wrapping themselves tightly around his hard cock and reveling in its hardness. This was way better than her own fingers!
Meanwhile, Peter was almost lost in euphoria. His painfully erect dick was no match for Janet’s mature snatch heating him. “Fu-Fuck!” He cursed and grit his teeth, realizing that he was now going to mate with the sexy Avenger. His legs were shaking before him and he used his hands to grab onto Janet’s wide hips.
Running purely on primal instinct, Spider-Man began to move and thrust his cock high up into Wasp, repeatedly ramming his cock into her and teasing the entrance to her womb. The abandoned house was filled with loud thwaps of her round ass colliding with his hard thighs.
“Fuuuck meeee!” Wasp hollered in a throaty voice at the top of her lungs. Her hands gripped his shoulders and she tried not to lose the dominance she had over him, but his cock just felt too good! She could not fight the pleasure and ecstasy that came with him fucking her so deeply! “SPIDER-MAN!”
Her loud, boisterous voice echoed in his ears and urged him to fuck her even harder, to claim her as his mate, to copulate with her until he ended up filling her fertile womb with his potent sperm. Their muscular, tall and sweaty bodies melded together and increased their pleasure. The last remains of Spider-Man and Wasp’s costumes were now lying unceremoniously on the floor and their bare bodies were free to touch all they wanted.
Peter leaned his head down into the crook of her neck and inhaled her tasteful scent and continued to listen to her wails. The pleasures of sex were always lost on Peter and he never knew it would feel so good, it was a stark contrast to his opinion now.
He could not get enough of her soft, luxurious cunt! Looks like he was now addicted to her pussy, just like she was addicted to his dick.
“Mmmm.” Peter moaned in a deep, sexy voice into her soft skin and continued to pound her relentlessly, slamming his hips against her hips. Her slick pussy was too much for him to resist. Why had he never realized pussies were this good in the first place?
Wasp was now babbling like a drunken beast. She was unable to form a sentence that didn’t have her mate’s godly cock in the center of it. “F-Fucking… So gooood… I looove yoouur cooock…” she moaned out lewdly, drooling on his chest and her own heavy melons.
After several, long hours or animalistic rutting, the two superheroes finally succumbed to their carnal desires and cummed together.
“Ahhh!” Peter grunted, thrusting his hips all the way up and forcing his length deep into Janet, all the way to his balls and he felt his tip pierce the insides of her womb. The orgasm he was denied by Wasp was finally unleashed in its full force, straight into her womb!
“Ahhh~” Wasp howled as she went limp in his arms. Her mind was nearly lost but all she could feel was her own orgasm wash over her and a warmness enter her body. A loose smile was plastered on her lips as she closed her eyes and enjoyed the afterglow of her climax.
Neither one could move. Peter was overcome with fatigue from just losing his virginity and going all out on Janetl’s cunt while the owner of said cunt couldn’t even think about moving. It had been so long for her and she felt like she was torn wide open.
“Don’t think I’m gonna let you give out… this easily… next time…” she panted in a low, seductive voice, her lungs greedily taking in air after that marathon of her constantly screaming.
“Uhh, Wasp?” Spider-Man coughed nervously, making her pull back off of his chest to look at him. “There may not be a next time…”
Curious as to what he was talking about, Wasp looked back over her shoulder and instantly knew what he was talking about.
“Oh…” she nodded, agreeing with him.
Peter blushed, looking at Avengers, who had just returned from holiday and witnessed the aftermath of his copulation with Janet. He was now feeling nothing but shame, guilt, and embarrassment wash over him.
“Oh, I’m so fired.”