Hydra Empire

In a Hydra base hallway.

"Hold it!" Was what the Hydra soldier ordered, after getting knocked over by a long black string across the hall. Peter Parker aka Spider-Man was amazed he was on his back without his spider sense warning him in time, still seeing stars from nearly impacting his head on the floor till he shook himself. Peter laid on his back, glaring at the dumb Hydra soldier he been riding with was aiming something at the glass door. There was gunfire to the right of him and his spider sense went off, he quickly shifted his vision to the right of him but when the doors open a spring attached to thick legging boots came out at the speed of elastic!

"Duck!" Peter called, but of course it was too late.

The Hydra soldier got crammed and knocked out by the same thick thighs on impact. Once it was over, the soldier slowly slide his face from the glass door downwards while the woman's thigh high, heeled boots slowly dropped while her fat and heavy ass shook as she stood, still stuck between the closed door.

Peter was the only one left conscious and on duty, but he was still in a trance on that amazing backside. The clean wide hips, it was… remarkable. It looked so… Peter was shaken out of his revere, hearing the elevator doors opening from her overextended stretched arm. She has a keycard! Peter got up quick, his web shooters trained on her. "Don't move!"

The female hero stopped what she was doing, mentally not prepared and sighed that she screwed up. Helen was getting rusty at this already, should of seen if there was one or two guards she took out. But maybe she could distract him, get a good look where he is before she can attack. Too late. Helen Parr moved her hand towards barely touching the panel with the card just after he noticed movement.

"I said don't move!" Peter ordered again, moving himself as close as he could against her, making sure she couldn't use her powers with the reach she could use.

She heaved and blew out another exhale to herself, putting her hands up in surrender. "Ok, ok… I'm not moving anymore." She felt extremely uncomfortable with the way his groin was up against her butt. "I'm dropping the card, see?" The keycard was thrown across the room. That must have him preoccupied instead on her?

"Stay right where you are…" It didn't. Peter kept his sights square on her entire body for any other movement she could pull off. What Helen didn't know that Peter knew who she was. It took a bit of information and concentration on the events leading to this but Peter swore he seen elastic and changeable moves like that on TV as he grew up.

Peter was actually a fanboy of hers, remembering all the times he watched her flexing body and waving hair as she stopped crime, putting those who opposed Hydra to jail, how Peter when he was little was bullied that he brought girl figures of her. But he didn't give a shit! She was his favourite Hydra hero apart from Steve Rogers. And he fell in love.

And Peter Parker still was. Even today, he still kept the posters, the cups and the figurines in one of his closets. They were special to him, no way was he gonna sell them off for some high price or destroyed them no matter what she did! And now, here she was at his mercy, stuck between the door, her slim waist going towards her widening fat cheeks ending with his now growing, rock hard cock. Peter just needed to confirm first, holding his nervous and eager self in and ask. "You're Elastigirl?"

Confusion set on Helen's face when she heard that inquiry. "Um… yes?" She thought it was a no brainer who she is except maybe the change in stealth costume. But with seeing her powers up close, Peter couldn't have been mistaken with anyone else. There was a long moment of silence, leaving Elastigirl a little impatient. "Buddy? What's the hold up?"

Unknowingly to her Peter just started removing his waistband, removing it enough so that his thick long dick flipped out and over with his ball sack. "Just don't move." Peter ordered, excitement nearly leaking out in his voice.

Peter removed his mask to get a better look of her massive rear. Peter took hold of his solid shaft and flopped the base of it between her ass cheeks.

Peter grinned, he can't wait to see the reaction on her blacked eyed masked, face.

"Wow, you really need to point your rifle somewhere else there, pal." She still stood stationary, growing bored while trying to figure out how to slip out of this dangerous situation. She thought he was calling the others, to give him a hand or something. That was however when she took sight of an object at the corner behind the glass door. It was a rifle that was standing on its side, and she knew that it was his guard's partner was on the right side still unconscious. Then she remembered he didn't have a rifle but web shooters. "That's-That's not your-?"

Her head snapped round over the shoulder and realised too late the last thing that would happen to her with eyes wide and red on her cheeks.

Peter had his cock wedged like she was with her butt now sandwiched on his rod! Peter couldn't help the big smile mounting across his face while seeing that beautiful reaction she just made. "Geez, your butt is super curvy…" His hushed words were hitting her, complementing her ass while she thought it was disgusting to say that out to her. "I've never seen an ass so big and yet so fucking sexy."

Peter then palmed both of Elastigirl's massive globes, hugging them on his fingers so they could be together on his dick, the tip leaking pre-cum on her back. "I've always had fantasies of you!" Peter confessed, his eyes now looking at the mess his making on her waist leading up to her stuck area of the door.

"Ah! Seriously? A fan!? And no less Spider-Man!" It just had to be one of those days, first a position of being stuck by the door with her thin body and a set of D-cup breasts on this side, with a Hydra hero taking full advantage of her bottom half and NOW he is actually a fan of her from back when she was a Hydra hero and perhaps the one that inspired him!? What are the odds? "Stop doing that!"

She felt humping coming on her butt. Also she couldn't comprehend how appealing her fat ass was to this guy, before she got into this terrible circumstance, Helen saw how wide and curvy she is when she passed by the mirror. All the years as a house mom must have took its toll. Helen felt upset that it was now she took notice.

There was a certain sensation when Peter started feeling her ass like it was a godsend to him. A dream that Peter couldn't pass up. Her thoughts, still going over how he was ogling her butt were shattered when he decided to hump faster on her! "Gah…! Damnit, you creep!" She called him, feeling embarrassed and ashamed this kept going on!

Peter just laughed at that angry look she was making, blushing madly, still looking as lovely with her flowing round hair as she was now since he grew up. "Oh, I'm stopping soon alright! Almost done!" Announcing his climax, Peter humped between her cheeks even rougher!

"This must be good for you!" Peter Taunting her with the grin on his face he felt his balls start up, bringing the base of his cock up from position of her backside till the tip were sending ropes after ropes of his cum on her back! "Gah! Shit!"

Helen felt humiliated, Peter just came on her skin cotton costume, fluid coming from her ass to her lower back, ending at the closed wedge door. "Agh… Hha… ha…"

She heard him inhaling and exhale hard from his sexual high, worn out by the looks of things. Helen tried pushing her hands on the door to see if she can slip out but to no avail. Her loins were starting up, she has to get out of here soon! "L-Look, please. Just let me go, you seem to be a good person. If you do that, I'll forget this ever happened."

Diplomacy has to work in this one instance. Peter is a big fan of hers and he just finished up his adrenaline so he wouldn't mind helping her out and tell where they're holding her husband. "Whaddaya say?" She finished her desperate attempt of escape by looking at her capturer with a sweet soothing smiling, her lips a round circle of happiness, hoping that'll cool him down and let her go.

A spot of cum just struck and stained a part of the door, reacting to those words. Peter's cock just jerked back significantly to full strength. Peter just gazed at her lovely candy smile directed at him, the same one he saw like she did to him on TV.

That look he gave got Helen worried, likely having the opposite effect on him. She felt her black underwear tussled a bit, as she looked and saw something that was entirely impossible. 'Hard again…!?' She couldn't believe it, even when he came he was still looking as strong as ever. Even Bob, could never compete with this kid's stamina or even size! "W-What are you trying to do?"

Peter was too busy with getting her black underwear like costume to the side on her soft butt cheek and have a look what she is hiding underneath, making his mouth water with excitement. "My God…! I can see the outline between these juicy, butt cheeks!"

'Is that-?' Helen then felt a big bulb pushing to her covered opening, as it's trying to put some give in to it. Peter was failing till he couldn't wait anymore and started to howl, forcing his entire weight on her gigantic backside. Peter giant tip was now within her suited folds, given him an optimist feeling that he could push inside with all his might. "No… No! Stop it!"

Peter was unwilling to obey, his teeth now gritting while looking at her, glaring at her in the eyes with his leer. "Let's see how flexible you and this suit is like!" Peter roared, pushing and pushing till her suit stretched far for his entire base to be forced in! "Elastigirl! So skin-tight…!" Finally! Peter's dreams were coming true, he was gonna fuck the shit out of Elastigirl!

Helen turned her head in front, hissing, gritting as she felt her entire being getting shattered. "Shit!!" Her eyelids were shut, feeling his dick hammering deeper and deeper in her tight cunt, bracing her hands against the glass doors. "Stop-! I-I need to think! I said st-" She couldn't complete her sentence as he put more speed and force into her while holding her huge buns! "Ah!" Her eyes widen from the immense intensity he was bringing her.

She didn't know who this fanboy was, but he was laughing at her while she moaned out. "Hooo boy! I'm loving the feel of this costume you got here! It's like a condom with none of the drawbacks at least from what I hear!" Peter started chuckling, starting to take hold of one side of her waist, snarling as he put more speed in his strokes.

"By Hydra! You're… You'll regret this!!" She sneered, her eyes now actively looking up to the ceiling. Asking herself how did it get into having sex with Spider-Man?

She shut her eyes, complaining about this rough treatment, feeling the thrusts beginning to becoming even furious with speed. Eyes started to now widen as her thighs were shaken from trying to stand, as that was the sign Helen was going to cum real soon. "Oh! OH! Oh no! NO! I'm going to-!" She kept scratching the glass, leaving marks as she was gasping.

"ME TOO!!" Peter kept his electric impelling to the extreme maximum! Peter did one final thrust till both of them did different howls to their climax.

"AH!! FUCK!!" She came like a fountain, feeling how wet the inside of her suit was. Her inner muscles unintendingly hugged him as hot baby-batter liquid was being pushed from Peter's dick slit to the inner hole of her pussy, her cervix becoming a shapeshift balloon of hot cum till he couldn't cum no more.

Feeling like Peter was done with his end, he took one cheeky push to her tail end of her pussy before pulling his entire cock out, his cum taking a while before bursting out of her overflowed, tight suited twat. Making him proud of his handiwork that his cum excessing out of her.

Helen felt exhausted, tired as she couldn't remember the last time she was fucked like that. Her entire body was just shaking from fatigue, like she was gonna collapse at any moment. "Ahh… haarrrhh… please, release me." She turned her head, eyes lidded from the absolute mind fuck she just had. She needed to get out of here, begging to be released from his clutches

Acting like he didn't hear her plea he gazed below to her suit covered buttocks, with a hot substance now leaking out of her red garment pussy. "Look at all this cum I made… hehe… I wonder how it looks underneath…" Peter took two of his hands, making pinching motions with his fingers going towards between her thick legs. With a strong huff and tug, he pulled as far as he could go pulling the Egyptian cotton so much that an open tear came out, leaving a gape to her wet puffed lips.

With all of Edna's brilliance, not even she could make a tight suit undamaged in other places. Lucky for the young Hydra hero who took advantage of the Hydra superheroine.

Taking one look after ripping it to one giant hole, Peter could see how wet she was, a puff of steaming smoke breathing from her tight confines with pussy fluids dripping the inside of her legs. "Whoa, you are soaked as a sponge!" Peter then felt his cock growing even harder again, with her pussy naked for him in full view. Peter couldn't take it anymore. He wanted to have raw sex from this women and he was gonna take what was his now!

"Feel that?" He asked, looking on at her shocked eyes, feeling his glans touching her moist, red lips. Her lip now trembling with dread. "That's right, you just keep making me hard, Elastigirl! Time to creampie your springy puss." Peter snickered as he prepared himself, hands on her slim waist.

This isn't supposed to happen! She was going to have unprotected, cheating sex with Spider-Man. Helen was trying her best, banging on the glass door at a failed attempt to grab his attention. "Wait! No more! WAIT!" Peter wasn't listening, he kept on pushing in, his tip now wedged in now, only a matter of time before the whole base got through. "I have a family!" She admitted, seeing if that was any impact to her rapist.

The motion stopped, his face a look of intrigued. "A family?"

"Yes! I have three kids and a husband!" She wanted this to end, she couldn't handle having raw sex and get pregnant with someone else but Bob, not knowing how to forgive herself "I beg of you, let me go! I'm not a traitor to Hydra I never will be! I'm just here to rescue my husband who been literally brainwashed!!" She looked back to him, pleading him as his facial went emotionally to neutral, likely that he made a mistake.

That was until a lightbulb went over Peter's head, it was all making some sense to him now. "Hold on, is your husband Mr. Incredible?" Helen tried her best, but couldn't cover her surprised expression, looking away as if he already figured it. "No way… It is, huh?" Helen nodded at him, maybe he was afraid about that fact, with how super strong her husband really is.

But that face turned sinister, sneering at her as she knew what will happen next. "Even BETTER!!"

"OUGH!!" Peter shoved the entirety of his thick cock in one fell swoop, leaving her to arch her back at the unanticipated feeling of his whole flesh being inside her. The raw sex was about to begin. "You're making me break…" Hushing herself more than him, as she was still held by the door.

Peter just grinned, before pulling out and putting right back in, leaving her biting her lip as he was getting excited even more, the feeling of her pink pussy hugging his cock was so good. But she was feeling something else, she started getting into it too. 'No way… No way! I'm liking this!?'

Helen tried to understand why her juicy, pussy walls kept squeezing tight on his big dick, while Peter continued his action by up in and out of her, her wide hips and soft, round jiggling ass shaking from his intense driving cock! "To think I'm having sex with the traitor Mr. Incredible's hot wife, a total MILF!"

Peter smacked both cheeks, watching them wobble while doing it again, again and again, holding her ass while she groaned from that. "Your butt is fucking sexy, I could stare at it for weeks!" Peter grinned, but then when he let go of her butt he saw with amazement of what she was doing, he growled with a chuckle.

"No! Oh my God! S-STOP!" It was getting too much for her, a few more minutes and Helen would cum.

"Stop? Why should I? I'm not the one moving." She gasped with shock at his mocking tune, made even worse when she heard him say that, not believing for one second if that was true. But she craned her head, her eyes coming out of there sockets on what she was seeing! She was the one who's moving. She was moving her immense hips all by herself twerking her butt like music was on! 'That look she's making is so priceless!'

Peter looked on, embracing the view of this elegant milf shacking her buttocks with absolute no idea how she was controlling her movements like this. Peter kept himself still, hands to his sides enjoying the fantastic hips moving wild while he was left groaning, feeling her tight walls tightening on each twerking stroke. "Your sweet insides are embracing me. Ah… It feels spectacular!"

Peter smacked on her buttocks, harder and harder, possible making her skin red under that suit! Helen was getting turned on by this, these turn of events couldn't have made her more happier, but she couldn't let him know that. It was too embarrassing to know that a strange kid was making this sex so great and not her husband.

She then felt it, her clit was being touching by his balls as she bottoming herself on him every time, nearing a total outburst from her cunt. "N… ugh… No… I-I…"

"What?" Suddenly she felt hands on her butt as he cock was pulled back with only the tip inside her folds, stopping her frantic, twerking.

She glared at him, cross with a few words of anger for him. "Wha-!? No, don't pull out-!" But she didn't realise her mistake, her frustration just flipped to blushing madly, finding excuse to reason that she wasn't enjoying the pleasure he was bringing her. "Er… I mean… look, pal… I… um…" She stuttered, her face heading down as if the ground was the most important thing in existence.

"Hmm? What was that?" Peter teased, feeling her squeezing his glans and making sure she was never letting him go. "Speak up, or I'll stop moving." Threatening words that desire wasn't going her way, his glans were slowly, agonisingly slowly pulling out while she made a anxious attempt to move her backside towards him but failed when that was futile.

Peter awaited with baited breath, hoping that she'll become as obsessed with this as he is! Peter was putting out all the stops to get this right, he just hoped he was making the right choice.

"…Please, I want-" She snapped her head through the glass door glaring at him, tears in her eyes. "I love it, okay? I want-" She swallowed her throat, but also her pride. "I WANT MORE!" She screamed, faltering to a submissive, cheating housewive.

'Bingo.' It was complete, now all he had to do was take the reins and ride home with her! "Take it then!!" Peter crotched down a tiny bit before driving full force in her cunt. Helen felt him with his big sized cock, her head bent back as she cross-eyed to the ceiling, mouth hanging opening with an open, silent cry. She breathed air through her nostrils, going crazy that his entire dick just given her heaven.

Of course, who said they were done?

Peter pulled just enough till his dick was at the entrance before piledriving back in her lovely, wet core. "I just came…" She called out, breaking out of orgasmic paradise and snarled as he laughed in her face "You bastard!" But moved on when he continued thrusting his base up her pussy, his hands keeping a handle of her amazing ass. "MORE! AH!"

Peter gritted his teeth, loving the new subservient woman that he just created. Her walls were now suffocating him, giving his giant-sized dick a bear hug that shook him to no end. "HOLY shit!! You're fucking tight! You're fucking tight, you obedient milf!!"

"Yes!! Ugh… YES!!" She was now getting used to this position for once in a sexual way, her vagina walls hugging around his big dick like a tight elastic band, tightening it each time he drove in his cock.

But they had to end this session soon, Peter and Elastigirl were getting into it but even he knew the next patrol could come by at any minute. Peter wanted to end it, but with the right way. It was risky, but he had nothing to lose. Except maybe getting knocked out on his ass. "Grrah… I can't take it anymore!" Peter announced by pulling roughly his keycard and shoving it in the panel, as it made a beep sound so Elastigirl got unstuck from the locked doors.

Helen didn't expect for Peter to generously let her go, but she felt oxygen fully come back to her from being tightly trapped, as she went straight to her knees. "Huh!? OH…!" Peter was able to save the rest of her upper body falling down, grabbing the entire waist so he couldn't lose her as he fell behind Helen's to the knees too. Never leaving his cock from within her.

'I'm free…' She held herself with one hand on the floor while the other laid on its side, free from the other side of the open door and open to striking this sexual assaulter down. 'I can knock him out and escape! Search for Bob!' Helen was already making a plan of action, ready to take down this Hydra hero so she could rescue her traitor of a spouse.

But that other hand that wasn't holding herself up had reached above her navel, feeling ultimate pleasure right now from the loving shoves, Peter howling at their activity. 'And yet…' Her assailant was holding her midriff, knees outside her legs while he ploughed her backside, making slap noises with his naked groin making contact with her big rack. She knew she was going to make a quick decision and it had to be one. 'Bob can wait.'

She held herself upright, laying her head on his chest while Peter continued pumping in his cock up inside her wet, soaking cunt. Elasigirl's body moving along with her jiggling tits, her nipples now poking the seams.

"Agh! I can't believe…!" She screamed, moving her arms behind her head, feeling Peter's strong jaw with her small fingertips. Feeling Peter's breath with sexual desire. Helen heard him grinding his teeth, blowing out hot air, now holding towards her wide hips as he moved pump after gratifying hard pump. "That's right, hold me tight like that and I'll do the same!"

Peter was curious about how she would do that considering he was holding her soft sides tight to him, bringing her hips to his with every hard pump his could. That was when Peter felt her legs, they started twisting and coiling around his knees like a snake, leaving her in an air-like state by giving him a handle of her entire body.

Peter's eyes were shocked, she was using her powers and was given him the occasion to experience her powers in a pleasurable way, first hand! "THAT'S FUCKING BEAUTIFUL!!" Peter couldn't help himself, fanboyism was coming out of his loud mouth, giddy that she was along the fucking. "Elastigirl, I've always liked you!"

Helen would of thought it would make her recoil, skin crawling with dread. But now in the mood with this guy, it was now cute that Spider-Man would be this optimistic about her. Still using her super power and keeping her hands steady on his head she decided to use those flexible powers to make her neck taller, twisting her head till it was facing his. They were staring each other in the eyes, gasping their pleasure airs with themselves till Peter lunged forward with his lips to hers.

Returning the kiss, their lips were locked together, eyes closed loving each other's sweet lips as he continued fucking her. While that was happening Peter wanted to feel her neglected bouncing breasts. Feeling Peter didn't need to keep his grasp her wide buttocks, thrust after thrust going inside her moist pussy, he palmed her perky covered tits.

Groping them, keeping hold of her breasts shaking up and down while Peter shook his hips up her hourglass body, Peter was able the feel with his fingers and found her perking nipples, twisting them between his fingers and thumbs. Helen couldn't take it, she screwed her eyes shut before gasping out of their liplock for air. "Oh crap…! If you keep doing-!" She couldn't finish her sentence, Peter's dick now being push up an angle where it now got to her G-spot. She started going crazy!

"Ahhhh! I'm getting closer!!" She announced, while Peter's dick was now going in full speed, feeling her cunt getting tighter in the process. Her eyes went to the back of her head before returning to his rapist's gorgeous eyes while Peter did the same, staring at her while they wheezed and puffed at their faces.

Peter felt his nuts clenching, about to blow his sperm in this superheroines loving cunt to her elastic, fertility womb! "So am I! I'm going to pump my fricking load!!" Peter was jackhammering her now on his dick, keeping a tight hold of her tits while they stared into one another. Peter was grinning that he was going to cum in his favourite super apart from Steve Rogers but saw she was frowning at the prospect of another child with some outsider.

It was time Peter decided to try a different approach, slowing down his thrusts a bit as Peter tried to ease her worries with an idea from their early discussion on kids. "How about a fourth Hydra hero child in the family, one with spider powers, huh…?" Peter groaned and whispered, his sights filled with willpower and purpose, with Elastigirl finding herself to be shocked seeing him staring up at her.

The scene in her mind of creating more life, creating another Hydra super like Violet, Dash and possibly Jack-Jack was a big turn on, because Helen loved her kids. She loved children. And always wanted more.

Bob didn't want to make more kids with her though, had to get drunk to give Dash and drunker for Jack-Jack to be born, Bob said that three kids was enough, but here was this man, this fanboy this Spider-Man that she landed on his lap for himself to play came along as she was investigating the Hydra base and now she couldn't be any happier. 'Bob doesn't have to know…'

Her frown went completely upside down, loving the feel of a complete stranger, going to creampie her pussy to conceive another child other than Bob's! Her naughty thoughts were turning her around to his idea.

Peter saw her expression, chuckling wickedly with malicious that he was going to give her womb his own child, not Mr. Incredible! Peter quickly went back to full auto speed, his cock back into action as loud hard slaps of hips echoed the halls! "O-OH yeshhh!!" She was getting cross-eyed to him, eyes now fully glazed without life and her gasp getting harder to breath in. "Yes!! Give me a super spider child for Hydra…!!"

Peter wasn't going to stop his assault on her, not now! He took an extra tight hold by burying his fingers around, clinching her bouncing tits while impaling this cheating wife's wet cunt downward to his messy, pre-cum tall dick. Their desired sights looked at each other, her masked eyes observing his, their inhalation and gasps inches to each other with chins the only thing connected to themselves, heads tilting back their neck while they gazed one another.

"I'm…! I'M!! OH GOD!!" Elastigirl was gonna cum, hissing while glaring at her fanboy. They were coming close, her fingers were making sure not to let go with her legs now twisting even more on his legs, making him grit his teeth as he brought down to hers as his hips were taken upwards, making his cock tip kissing her cervix entrance.

With one final stroke, Peter took hold of her tits and started really going up to speed, bringing the heart-formed ass down with her with little to no stopping for air for the both of them. They pants of sex continued until finally Peter dropped her down for the grand finale. "I'm going- GAH! E-Elastigirl!!" They stared at each other's gaze before the tip was throbbing with sperm to bring to her fertile womb!

"CUMMING~!!" She proclaimed proudly, feeling the hot orgasmic cum coming to the inside of her pussy, the base of his cock continued to throb like no tomorrow. Her moist cunt could feel the baby liquid churning and mixing her inside till it could find an egg that would make her pregnant with her spider fanboy's child.

It was nearly ages before the calm, her mouth was now occupied with his, their lips locked with eyelids closed as they pleasure their mouths together. "Mmmph… ah…." They both shuddered, her massive butt and vagina shaking with desire, orgasm juice running down her wet thighs to her boots, which were now laying uselessly, leg strings on the ground around his legs.

Peter flaccid dick was now shrinking to its softness till it flopped out of her wet and abused red pussy, leaking their combined cum to the floor with a puddle of thick oose. Peter, now bushed from all the passion he was giving her, took his lips away from her. "…I-I'll tell you everything you need to know… I can talk to Hydra Supreme to free your husband and bring him home to you…" Peter confessed, facing her with an innocent expression, pleading her not to kill him now that she was done being fucked around.

Helen knowing his words to be true just smiled at the young man, holding his head towards her still tall neck as they kissed with passion, their juices still leaking towards the creampie puddle while Peter was stroking her smooth belly with one hand lovingly. Expecting that his creampie would bring out a child. His child. "What's your name?" Helen asked.

"Peter Parker." Then Helen whispered. "Helen Parr. Are there private quarters nearby?" Peter nodded. After a moment. "I report to Hydra Supreme with you tomorrow and explain myself." Helen smiled. "Tomorrow." Peter smiled. "I'll even send you some friends of mine who also needs a good time."

The other guards woke to find the intruder and Spider-Man gone but got the word over the coms that who ever it the intruder had been was getting taken care of. And by taken care of translated into Helen being on her back on a bed while Spider-Man slammed in and out of her and convinced her that when her husband was not brainwashed any more to return to being A Hydra hero again and Peter partner which Helen didn't even hesitate in accepting. As long he was responsible for their destiny to be baby. Peter didn't hesitate either.

One of the last thoughts in Helen mind was. "I need to ask them to make Bob a very good house dad because I don't need him anymore not while I'm being a hero again and with a real Spider-Man!!"