Peter was walking down an alley carrying a camera and wearing a backpack when Spider-Woman swung overhead. He tried to get a picture, but she disappeared around a corner too quickly. He jogged over to an abandoned three story building nearby and climbed up to the roof, where he found patio furniture. He was walking the edge when something hit his back and pulled him back into a lawn chair. Spider-Woman walked around in front of him and pushed him down into the chair, grabbed his bag and camera, and tied his arms and legs to the chair with webbing.
"You've been trying to get my picture for a month." Gwen said, setting the backpack and camera on a table. "Why won't you just give up?"
"It's my job." Peter struggled against the webs. "Can you let me go?"
"No." Gwen leaned over him. "Who even are you?"
"Peter Parker. Daily Bugle." Peter replied.
"Well Peter Parker, here's the deal." Gwen grabbed his balls firmly. "You're going to back the hell off. Understand?"
Peter bit his lip. "Are you coming onto me or threatening me?"
"Shut up and answer the question." Gwen snapped, squeezing his balls a little.
"Okay you're threatening me." Peter winced in pain. "Yes I understand, but I can't back off. This is what I get paid to do."
"Fine." Gwen let go of his balls and climbed onto his lap. Shocked, Peter watched with wide eyes as she slipped her arms out of her Spider-suit and pulled it down to her waist. Pulling her mask up to her nose, she leaned in and nipped at Peter's neck, leaving a hickey. Sitting back up, she unhooked her bra and dropped it on the floor. "Put your hands on me."
Peter's jaw dropped. "You can't be serious."
"I'm completely serious." Gwen moved her hips against Peter's crotch. "Put your hands on me. I'm not saying it again."
Peter looked down at his hands, which were tied to the chair. "Ummm…"
Gwen rolled her eyes. "Oh. Right. Sorry." She freed Peter's hands.
Peter gulped and reached up, cupping Gwen's breasts. "Okay?"
"Good." Gwen said, lightly grinding against Peter. "Squeeze."
Peter blinked. "Um, okay." He gave her breasts a light, playful squeeze.
Gwen bit her lip. "Keep going. Don't stop."
"This is so weird." Peter mumbled as he fondled Gwen's breasts.
"Mmm…" Gwen moaned quietly. "If it makes you feel better, you're actually really good at this."
"I said weird, not bad." Peter said, biting his lip and rubbing circles around Gwen's nipples as she ground her hips against his.
"Oh yeah…" Gwen moaned, leaning her head back. "You definitely know what you're doing…"
"Um, thanks." Peter replied, squeezing Gwen's breasts more roughly.
"Oh fuck!" Gwen gasped. Leaning forward, she looked down at Peter and said "Congrats. You passed the first test. Raise your arms."
"Okay." Peter complied, and Gwen pulled his shirt off.
"Mr. Parker, you are deceptively muscular." Gwen said, putting her hands on his chest.
"Oh." Peter blushed a little. "Thanks."
"Don't thank me yet." Gwen said, kissing down his chest. She pulled down his shorts and underwear, biting her lip at the sight of his erection, then started kissing back up his chest.
"What the…" Peter moaned softly
"Peter, you've passed the second test." Gwen whispered seductively. "I want you inside me."
Peter's jaw dropped. "If your webs weren't tying my legs to the chair I would not believe you're the real Spider-Woman."
Gwen chuckled. "What do you say?" She asked, wrapping her hand around his cock and stroked it. "Wanna fuck a superhero?"
Peter gulped. "Can I have my stuff back?"
Gwen looked over at the camera and bag. "Oh, yeah, I was gonna give that back no matter what." She rubbed her pussy against the tip of Peter's cock. "Well? Want to?"
Peter bit his lip and nodded. "You're damn right I do."
"Good." Gwen said, lowering herself down onto his cock. "Ohhhhhhhh…" she groaned as she slowly took in his full length. "Mr. Parker, you are a very gifted man."
Peter blushed. "Thanks."
"You're welcome." Gwen started riding him. She started slow, but soon picked up the pace.
"Fuck me Spider-Woman…" Peter moaned.
"Oh yeah…" Gwen moaned as she rode him. "Suck on my tits."
"If I wasn't inside you right now I would never believe you were serious." Peter leaned in and sucked on Gwen's right breast, licking her nipple.
"Fuck yeah!" Gwen gasped and started riding him harder.
"Oh fuck!" Peter kissed across Gwen's cleavage and sucked her left breast.
"Mr. Parker," Gwen moaned breathlessly, "How would you like to cum in Spider-Woman's pussy?"
Peter nipped at Gwen's left nipple. "Easiest choice ever." He moaned. "I'm close!"
"Me too. Cum in me Mr. Parker!" Gwen sucked on Peter's right collarbone, leaving a mark.
"Spider-Woman!" Peter shouted as he came.
"OH PETER!" Gwen cried out as she came a few seconds later. She wrapped her arms around him and just sat there, holding him and panting lightly. After a couple minutes, she climbed off of him and untied his legs.
"Just so you know, I won't tell anyone about this." Peter said as he pulled his shorts up.
"Oh, I don't care." Gwen waved her hand. "You can tell whoever you want, it doesn't matter to me."
"Wait, seriously?" Peter asked. "Why not?"
Gwen smiled as she pulled her suit up to her waist. "Because nobody will ever believe you."
"Good point." Peter replied as he put his shirt on.
Gwen finished getting dressed and walked over to Peter. "Mr. Parker, I wanted to thank you." Grabbing his shoulders, she crashed her lips to his and proceeded to explore his mouth with her tongue for a full minute. Peter kissed back, but after a minute Gwen pulled back. She pulled her mask down and swung away before Peter could say anything.