November 2nd.

Peter woke up, startled and covered with sweat. The hero slammed off the blaring alarm from his phone before taking in several deep breaths; calming himself from his dream. Gwen stood before him, nude in all her glory. Almost. A pair of panties blocked her most private area. Yet she was still a goddess to him. Her blonde hair cascaded down; framing her angelic face. Fingers hooked her underwear; her lips puckered in uncertainty. He wanted to cross the space between them and melt in to her. Gwen did it for him; asking him one last time if he was ready. He nodded; unable to speak. Gwen's perfume wafted into his nose as she pressed herself to him and screamed.

"Stupid alarm." He slammed his phone again before throwing off his sheets. Peter's cock stuck out at attention. The entire length a full throbbing mass; an angry red shade pulsing and bobbing for Gwen, or at this point, his touch.

"You gonna do it?" Peter straightened at the voice emerging behind him.

"What are you doing here Felicia?!" Peter grabbed a sheet only for her to stop him.

"Eh, I've seen it before." Felicia Hardy, aka Black Cat, stepped down from her window perch. She was not in her thieving attire, or her halloween costume, instead she was dressed like a typical college student. Though the buttons on her shirt were fighting a losing battle; much like Peter's willpower. "Besides, I'm here to check on you. Good thing I did too."

"You said you weren't going to interfere."

Felicia stopped before tapping her chin thoughtfully. "I did, and I'm not. I just want to see how my spider guy is doing."

"Fine." He said, annoyed. "I'm doing fine."

"Mmm, I know. Just look at how fine you are." Felicia got down on her knees and gave his member a critical eye. A hand slapped her own as she reached for his bloated nuts. "I can only imagine how big these will be by the end of the month. Assuming you make it that far."

A sort of thrill shivered down Felicia's spine at the thought. Peter's Spiderman outfit was rather form fitting, but managed to disguise his sizeable member. She could already picture him looking like he was smuggling cantaloupes between his legs.

"But," She stood up, satiating her desire with one last glance. "I came by to let you know that all your nemesis's are off the table. No Silver Sable, No Screwball, and definitely no Catwoman."

"Catwoman?"

"The one from a few months ago. From another dimension?" Felicia cocked an eyebrow. "The one I saved you from."

Peter's cock shook as the memories came back to him. "Oh. That was not saving."

"In my own way." Felicia made her way back to the window. "But, I best be off Peter. Looks like you have enough to worry about."

Peter shook his head, and looked back up. When he did she was gone; just a small piece of chocolate in the window indicating she was ever there. "Women."

*Nut*

Author's Note: So I'm taking suggestions now on what will happen next. I have an outline but want to see what you guys think. You can comment here or on Twitter at Grobnar1