Hey everyone,

New story alert! I know I have yet to update my pre-existing stories but I've been playing a lot of Spiderman PS4 recently and so I've been thinking about the Wallcrawler webbing the babes of Marvel (because that's just how my brain works these days, what have I become ;))

Hope you guys enjoy.

I've been Spiderman for 6 months now. I've faced street thugs, murderous drug dealers and watched as super villains crawled out of the shadows to take me on. The Kingpin, Vulture, Electro and the newest crazed lunatic who wants me dead; The Green Goblin. Goblin showed up a few weeks ago, terrorising innocent civilians whenever and wherever he could find them. My other foes at least have identities, I know who I'm fighting. But the Goblin is an enigma. I have no idea what he wants or what his endgame is.

Tonight during my latest fight with Goblin, he threw a new grenade at me. I'd seen his previous Jack O'Lantern grenades but this once was different. Plain black casing and a light purple haze that erupted from it once it hit me. When I breathed it in I wasn't hit by the usual wave of nausea that came with the Goblin's grenades. It didn't have the most pleasant smell but it seemed relatively harmless. When I didn't start spluttering or coughing, I saw the genuine surprise on his face, like his intention was to kill me with the thing. After seeing that the device didn't do what he planned, he flew off into the skies. I tried to follow but he cut my arm as I tried to hold onto his glider. So I swung to Gwen Stacy's window. My girlfriend of 2 months had found out that I was Spiderman after the Goblin's first appearance, when I saved her from a building he had rigged with explosives. My mask had come off during the effort to save her and while I was worried about her reaction at first, she was glad to finally know the truth about me and our relationship had been going stronger than ever. I landed on her roof and climbed down to her window, knocking lightly. Even though I knew her father wouldn't be home at this hour, I didn't exactly want her neighbours seeing me climb into her window. A few seconds later the window opened and she poked her head out.

"Pete, for once could you arrive at my window without some injury you need me to fix," She said quietly. I merely shrugged and she begrudgingly ushered me through her open window. I placed a kiss on her lips and she placed her hands tenderly on my cheeks. We pulled away after a few moments and she smiled at me before taking a look at the wound on my shoulder. She was wearing a loose T-shirt and a pair of tracksuit pants, obviously ready to go to bed. Her blonde hair fell over her shoulders and down her back and her black rimmed glasses sat on her face, where they constantly slid down her nose, leading to constant readjustments.

I sat on her bed while she rummaged in her closet for her hidden supply of bandages that I had given her when she had first offered to help me in the aftermath of my fights. She was bent over looking in the closet, and my eyes couldn't escape her ass.

Despite her efforts to hide it, I knew that Gwen had some killer curves. While I'd never seen beneath her clothes and she wasn't one for swimsuits (or swimming in general for that matter), when we kissed I could feel her firm chest pressing against mine and now with my eyes fixed on her ass, I could see it was nice and curvy. I still carried with me the hope that I always brought to these late night medical sessions, that we would finally have sex and be with each other.

Too late I realised that a sizeable problem was rising in my pants, which were not designed for such a situation. I was going to try and hide it but Gwen turned around at that very moment. In spite of the embarrassment and worry that she would discover my 'friend' I was really hoping that she would, and that she would like it. She got me to strip off the top part of my suit and she went to work on my upper arm. She wiped it clean and applied a bit of cream to make sure it wasn't infected. As she did this, I saw her eyes occasionally slip away from her work and to my chest and stomach, toned from both the experiment and my work as Spiderman. My 6 pack was on the way in and my pecs were coming into their own. I wasn't on the level of the gym junkies at school, but I didn't really care. I would've never thought that I could have a 6 pack, it just seemed like a crazy dream.

"Hey Pete, I'm gonna have to get a better angle to get this bandage on properly ok?" She asked.

"Yeah of course," I replied, "Do you need me to move?"

"Nope, just stay right there," She responded. She stood up and straddled my lap; her crotch pressing against my erection. I was taken aback for a moment as I thought she would immediately realise what I was hiding in my pants. But she said nothing and quickly went about bandaging my arm.

I don't know when or how it started, but at some point while she was working, Gwen started grinding against me. As soon as I became aware of it, I no longer felt embarrassed about my boner. I didn't care about my arm. I just wanted her. So I placed my hands on her thighs and started grinding back against her. She fastened the bandage in place and looked down at me, placing her hands on my bare chest. I leant forward and captured her lips on mine. As we made out, the grinding became more intense and her hands traversed my chest, tracing circles on my skin with her fingernails. I grabbed the bottom of her shirt and pulled at it. She quickly took the hint and lent back, throwing her shirt off and letting me see her caged tits. As I had guessed, she had a nice bust, a solid C cup. I immediately started kissing her cleavage, causing her to giggle in response. She tousled with my hair as I kissed her cleavage before she reached behind her and unhooked the clasp. The bra fell away and her boobs stood firm, jiggling slightly as they came out of the cups. I kissed her nipples before she redirected my lips to hers and we went back to kissing. As we did I felt her hands on my suit as she pulled it down towards my feet, grabbing onto my boxers as she went. She slowly snaked down my body, kissing my neck and muscles on the way down. She pulled the pants and boxers down in one heave and my 10 inch dick free. Like the rest of me, when I'd been bitten, my dick had gone through a rapid change. Before it had been a relatively average 5 inches but now it was a monstrous 10 and I was looking forward to using it. Gwen looked down at it with curiosity and excitement. Then she looked up at me as she licked from the base to the tip, kissing the tip as she reached it. I moaned at the new feeling on my dick and closed my eyes in anticipation. Within seconds her mouth was attached to my tip and she started sucking. I was already lost in the pleasure of the moment, wanting to let go my pent up orgasm. I held on for a few minutes but as she got halfway down my shaft I could no longer hold it.

"Gwen I'm going to cuuuuummmmm!" I moaned out as I came inside her mouth. She was briefly surprised by the amount of cum in her mouth but she quickly took it all down and swallowed. She smiled up at me.

"You taste pretty good Pete," She giggled as she licked her lips.

"My turn," I said, grabbing her and lifting her up and onto the bed where I immediately pulled her pants and panties off to reveal her pussy with a bit of hair above it. I placed kisses on her thighs before I dragged my tongue up her pussy lips and then driving it into her wet core. She had barely just processed me licking over her pussy when she cried out in ecstasy at me driving my tongue into her.

"Yes Pete that feels so fucking good," Gwen cried out, throwing her head back. I licked every place inside her that I could find, enjoying the sweet taste of her juices on my tongue. I kept on licking at her, trying to get my tongue into every little spot in her pussy.

"Pete, it's soooo good but please. I need you. I need that big cock inside me," She moaned, looking down at me. I smiled into her wet pussy before crawling up her body and lining my cock up with her virgin snatch.

"I love you Peter," She moaned, looking deep into my eyes.

"I love you too Gwen," I replied, placing kisses on her lips as I began to push into her. I pushed straight through, only facing a little resistance as I took her virginity. Between kisses we both moaned, me from the tightness of her pussy and her from the size of my dick. Her legs wrapped around my hips, pulling me deeper into her tight wet pussy.

"Yes baby, more," Gwen moaned, as she began to thrust into me "Harder, harder, HARDER!".

I increased my pace, trying to push her over the edge while trying to hold back my own release that I could feel stronger with each passing moment. I shoved my face into her soft tits, kissing and licking and biting.

"You're so fucking tight Gwen, it's so good," I growled, thrusting even harder. She merely moaned back in response, throwing her head back at the increase in pace. Suddenly I felt her pussy get even tighter and fluids started seeping out of her pussy as she screamed out in ecstasy. Her pussy clamping down on me was what pushed me over the edge and I leant right back, my dick coming free of her pussy and sprayed my cum all over her. It spread from her forehead to her thighs and by the time I was done a few seconds later, she had a thin glaze of my cum covering her. For a moment the only sound in the room was our moaning and heavy breathing as we recovered from our shared orgasm. Slowly Gwen started scooping my cum off her body and into her mouth. After she had taken her fill she was still covered in my seed so she got off the bed and strutted over to the bathroom, her ass jiggling hypnotically as she went. Entranced I followed her into the bathroom and straight into the shower where our tongues were immediately in a passionate battle for supremacy, our hands roaming each other. Once she had cleaned up, we went back to the bed and spent a few more tender moments together before I pulled my suit back on and jumped out her window, heading back for home.

Meanwhile

Norman Osborn stood in his private lab, examining his latest gas grenade. Tonight he had tested this particular device on Spiderman and had found that it didn't have the desired effect. The intention was to affect his central nervous system, making it impossible for the wall crawler to move. But the compound had no visible effect on the heroic pest and Norman had nearly been caught. He walked over to a nearby terminal and ran the simulation again. It was only during this that he realised his mistake. He had primed the device for use against an ordinary human, forgetting that Spiderman had some sort of mutation or genetic anomaly in his system, giving him advanced strength, speed, endurance and other abilities. Recalibrating the simulation to simulate an enhanced individual being hit with such a toxin, Norman saw that the nervous system would have remained largely untouched by the gas. If anything, it had enhanced the nervous system and several other systems. Including the hormonal one. Even thought the data was right in front of Norman, he was left unaware of what he had done, the changes he had done to Spiderman's system. The changes that may give Peter some trouble…

Hope you guys enjoyed that and if you have any ideas for other pairings let me know so that I can add them to my list. Your support and ideas are always appreciated.

- DirtyDemigod16 x