Signal The Sirens

Harley was spread across the bed, panting like a dog in the summer; she was glistening with sweat, shaking at the knees, the taste of Peter in her mouth. "Are you okay?" Peter asked legitimately concerned, it had been about a good forty minutes now, and Peter had had the time to take a shower and get dressed into some fresh cloths.

"HaHa, am I...okay...I literally, can't feel my legs right now...Ha, Ha..." Harley had been drained, in every way you could imagine; she had never felt anything like that before, it was official, sex with a superhuman fucking ruled. Peter helped her back to her feet, she looked like a drowned rat, exhausted to the point of passing out.

"Ah sorry bout that." Peter smiled a little, proud of what he had accomplished, he never realized he had it in him. He had just experienced the greatest hour of his life, Harley was pretty acrobatic for being just a puny human, and to think, this was what he had been missing all these years. "Look just sit down okay, just rest for a second." Peter brushed her hair clean from her face, sitting her down in his desk chair.

"Puddin...I've been resting for like a hour now..." Harley sat down, and immediately winched in pain, she felt like her rectum could burst at any moment. "...maybe not so ruff next time Puddin...you gotta treat me like a princess...not like an alter boy..." Harley started to catch her breath. "...THAT WAS WILD!" Harley spun around in the chair joyfully, the sweat of her ass soaking the leather. "Now tell me something Peter..." Harley said graving her man's shirt, holding him close, big puppy dog eyes. "You still feeling all stressed out?" Harley asked pressing her lips to his, tongues rubbing together, up and down.

Peter pulled Harley into his arms, squeezing at her backside, wrapping her legs around his waist. Peter could see in his bedside mirror the state of Harley's bottom, it was wet and covered in red hand prints, all this kinky stuff wasn't exactly the boy's idea, he would prefer a more normal first time if anything, but when it came to Harley, well you know what that say about the crazy ones. "...Ready for a second helping of Harley...Puddin?" She offered already feeling that heat building up in her crotch.

"Peter, are you alright?" Aunt May banged on the door.

"Oh God...ah yeah hold on Aunt May I'm coming!" Peter called back like a deer in the head lights.

"In a manner of speaking?" Harley whispered, kissing up and down his neck.

"No-no Harley-Harley stop-stop, stop it..." Peter threw Harley onto the bed, covering her head to toe in the sheets. His new cloths were drenched in the woman's sweat, he tore them off and and raced to the door, now fully in the nude. He opened the door just enough so that Aunt May could see his face. "Hey-hi, hows it going?" Peter smiled, right away she could tell something was up.

"What's, what's going on in there?" May asked trying to peek through the door.

"I'm exercising, I'm not dressed Aunt May..." Peter replied frantically waving his hand to Harley, basically telling her to get her ass into the bathroom.

"Well...you're acting so strangely Peter..." May said, concerned about the types of activities going on in this room, she wasn't stupid, she knew what was up.

"...okay, thanks..." Peter again smiled, closer the door as awkwardly as he possibly could.

"RED, NICE TO SEE YA!" Harley's excitement was real, she jumped up off the bed, arms in the air, wearing nothing but her birthday suit. Peter's heart dropped, did she really just say, Red, oh God please don't let this be happening. Peter turned his head, who he saw he didn't expect, two women about the same age as Harley stood by the window, the redhead wearing some kind of plant outfit, and the other looked like she might have been related to The Black Cat. Peter squealed louder than Harley ever could and swiftly covered his, legacy with the palms of his hands.

"Oh my...talk about the itsy bitsy spider." The cat lady seemed to think this boy was an adorable little thing, she looked like she wanted to eat him for dinner, cats have been known to eat spiders.

"You must be the famous Peter Parker..." The redhead asked with lust in her voice, her fingers playing with the vines on her dress. "Funny I was expecting you to be more...clown like." She said staring at the boy's body, he was surprisingly muscular for a sixteen year old, maybe Harley hit the big time with this one after all, he was certainly not what she expected.

"Ivy, Kitty, I'd like you two to meet my new hubby..." Harley cosied up into Peter's middle, slipping and sliding around the place like a wet beach ball. Ivy and the cat lady seemed disgusted at the sight of this scene, for God sake put some cloths on, they didn't come all the way from Gotham to see this. "Oh I know...isn't he spectacular, isn't he sensational, isn't he amazing, isn't he ultimate, isn't he-"

"We got ya Harley, your new man is really something...that he is..." Selina, the cat lady interrupted, a sinister grin appearing on her face.

"Um...Harley...you didn't...hire...working girls did you, cause I'm not sure I'm comfortabl-" Peter like Harley was so rudely interrupted.

"WHAT!" Both ladies simultaneously came at him, Harley being the only thing that stood in their way.

"Wait-Wait, now ladies please it was an honest mistake..." Harley said frantically waving her hand to Peter, basically telling him to get his ass into the bathroom.

"For God sake Harley put some cloths on, and take a damn shower...we'll keep the little shit company..." Ivy ordered, not really wanting the sweaty, probably jizz stained nudist to touch her.

"Ah yeah ha quick question through, who the hell are you people and please stop looking at my body like that lady..." Peter blushed, covering his body with one of his bed sheets.

"Double P...don't you remember me telling you about these girls?" Harley hid behind the sheet along with him.

"Double P?" Peter didn't get were Harley was getting all these nicknames from.

"Yeah Double P, meaning like Peter Parker...or more appropriately, Double Penetration, and in your first time too lucky you..." Harley was getting carried away again.

"Love birds were standing right here..." Selina said with half a mind to beat the living shit out of these two with the butt of her whip.

"Wow Selina I really wish you was here sooner..." Harley said, Selina's brows furrowing.

"...Why?" Selina was almost afraid to ask.

"...Well we could of used that whip." Harley's reply basically made everyone scatter, she had said to much. "What...Ivy, Kitty...Puddin...what did I say?"

To Be Continued

The Sirens are here...what to do...what to do?