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Cindy blushed as she got done watching the recording that Gwen took of the heavy makeout session. None of the teens went all the way to procreation. But, they would have been damn close if it wasn't for the exhaustion that over took them all.

Mary Jane asked, "I already liked Spider-man, finding out he's this studmuffin is cool and all. But, why would I have a fourway makeout session with him?"

Gwen explained as the video showed a termal view of the events. With a liquid mapping filter that showed the cloud of pheromones, "So, it seems that Cindy relased pheromones that would increase cohabitation instead of competition. As of means to securing the end goal. In this case, relief of pent up libido. I also researched Cindy's medical history. Seems that a year before the Snap she went to the hospital for an unusual bug bite. The Spider that gave Peter his powers likely also bit Cindy."

Peter asked the next question which caused Liz to facefalm, "Why did my Spider-sense make me feel like I was tripping out on drugs?"

Liz replied to her boyfriend as if it were obvious, "The male spider is weaker and smaller than the female. If Cindy has spider powers, then her would be stronger than yours."

Peter looked at Cindy, "When did your powers first kick in?"

Cindy replied to him, "I don't know. As I was turning to dust, I felt an odd sensation from my spider bite. After I came back from the Blip, I began to have enormous strength and sharper senses."

Gwen proposed a hypothesis, "Perhaps, Cindy's immune system fought off the radiactive spider cells like a virus. The DNA would have been altered once the immune system became compromised by the Snap. Thus, the nearly dormant radioactive spider cells had nothing stopping them from engaging in manipulating her DNA. Thus, late bloomer spider powers."

Cindy replied, "As good a theory as any."

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Liz and Peter had made plans for a dinner a few days later. Peter found out that he couldn't be near Cindy for long peroids of time without becoming incredibly weak. He also found himself becoming more and more submissive to the women in his life.

Sure he was always polite. But, it seemed that Peter's Spider-sense would take any girl's intention as to be provocative. Even Betty Brant brushing his arm slightly while pointing to a computer screen made him notice the effects.

Liz was currently with Peter, sitting on his lap straddling him. Having her plate of spaghetti nesting on her impressive busom. She twirled a fork full to Peter's smoth and fed him a mouthful. Liz took a bite next and smiled as she noticed when she slurped at one of the noodles in her mouth that it pulled from Peter.

Rubbing herself into her seat, Liz moved closer to Peter. Their lips met as she pulled the plate off with one of her hands. She sucked his lips and smacked hers with a pop as the noodle broke. Being devoured by the two. A string of spittle bridged their lips with Peter panting with a blush. Liz broke the saliva strand with her smile and bit her lower lip.

Her half lidded eyes began to shimmer as her body began to glow. Low pulses of microwaves ran through Peter heating him up and vibrating him into excitement. The moan from Liz was like a melody to his ears. He moved forward and quitted her moans with his lips. The two kissed and madeout over the dinner.

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Peter was in his bed with Gwen in full control off his suit. Gwen smiled in his HUD as his suit vibrated all over his body, thrice as much in extra sensitive zones such as his pectoral muscles and loins. His left ear felt the sensation of a tongue licking it as Gwen whispered into his ear, "How does it suit fit, lover?"

Gwen projected herself on his captured body. Giving him a private show, massaging her buxom bosom. With a cyan bikini top and magneta tassles at each corner of the triangular cloths bits covering her tatas. The white web design over the cyan fabric looked like it was dripping off. Gwen tossed her head back with a moan that only Peter could hear.

If anyone walked in, they would be none the wiser. As the image projection was in reality superimposed in Peter's HUD visual screen. And the sounds were for his ears only, being played through the inner suit stereo system.

Peter lost the will to stay awake as he felt the pleasure wash over him. His body jerked about as a surge of satisfaction pulsed through him from head to toe.

Gwen released the suit from him having the nanotech rescind back to a collar. The Spiderbots projected her in full simulation. She leaned down and kissed his cheek. Enjoying the shudder he made while in his sleep, "Good night."

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Carmen Torres looked over a burglary at a private residence. Her flawless tanned skin drove most of her male colleagues to ask her why she always wearing a blazer. With shining silk smooth brown hair that wasn't nearly as beautiful as the dark brown jewels she called eyes.

She noted that several pearls and diamonds were missing from the personal collection of the private owner. With the main attraction, Ivory Tiger missing as well.

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Across the penthouse room of the Lauren Luxury Apartments building was a now very rich burglar. She was dressed in a black catsuit with a white fur mane on the collar of the suit. The catsuit plummeted at the nape and breasts showing an incredible amount of barely hidden cleavage.

Her blue eyes looked at the ivory carved tiger pendant in her left hand from behind a black domino mask. The platnium blonde hair billowed in the wind of the New York skyrise. The Black Cat purred as she snapped a pic or two of the diamonds. Posting them on a dark web forum, offering them to the highest bidder.