63: The Enchantress

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Peter stared at the translucent screen in front of him, and sighed.

Still a long way to go.

Peter sighed again, and hugged Jen, who was lying asleep just beside him, fully naked. She was so cute like this. He felt his cock getting hard again, but he would have plenty of time for that later on. For now, he had more important things to take care of.

Peter knew that the plot of [Avengers] was nearing, and that he'd have to start his preparations. Sure, he could stop Loki from stealing the Tesseract. Peter wasn't sure how he'd stop him, or how he'd stop the New York invasion in the first place. But he had no doubt about what he intended to do with the Avengers after that.

He'd use them as a weapon against Loki. That was all it came down to. And they'd know why once he explained everything.

Loki, and so many supervillains in the future. He would prevent it if he could, and reap the rewards.

Jen stirred in her sleep and moved closer to him. Her hand reached out for his arm, and she turned over towards him. As she did so, Peter saw her bare pussy, and it looked nice.

He smiled.

He watched her breasts moving up and down as she breathed. The sight was really beautiful. Peter leaned in to kiss her, but was interrupted by a knock on the door.

– Knock!

– Knock!

Peter groaned and stood up, then he walked towards the door. his face mask was still on, but it wasn't reminiscent of Spider-Man in the slightest. Peter didn't want the media to talk about him sleeping with She-Hulk. After all, things would get too hot in the media. Gwen would be heartbroken, and his plans would be fucked up.

That's exactly why he'd cast an illusion spell on both himself and Jen, so that the Hotel staff couldn't recognize them.

Peter cast another illusion spell so that he and Jen wouldn't appear naked. There would be clothes on their bodies, or so would others think.

"Hello?" Peter asked, opening the door.

The man standing outside was wearing hotel staff clothes. "Hello sir!" he said, smiling. "You must be Mr. Hank. I'm here to deliver your breakfast."

"Great," Peter replied, groaning internally.

The man nodded, "What can I bring you, sir? Coffee? Tea?"

"Coffee would be great," Peter answered.

"And Miss?"

"Tea, thank you."

"Very good sir, tea will be right there. Would you like anything else?"

"No thanks, just the coffee. Maybe some light food, or something."

The man nodded, and left.

Peter sighed, closed the door, and walked back to the bed.

Jen opened one eye, and smiled at him. "Good morning."

"Morning," Peter replied, smiling back at her. He sat down next to her on the bed, and took off half his mask. Then, he leaned down and kissed her.

She moaned softly, and then grabbed his head, pulling him into a deeper kiss. They broke apart after a few seconds, and Peter grinned.

"Quite the night," he said.

"I bet," Jen giggled.

Peter smirked. "Don't say that. You're not supposed to remember any of it."

"Oh, don't worry." Jen rolled her eyes. "I don't remember fucking Spider-Man at all," she said.

"Seriously," Peter's voice grew serious. "If this got out to the media..."

"I won't tell anyone," Jen reassured him. "I'm not dumb." She snorted.

"But," she looked dreamy. "I would like it if we, you know, go on more 'dates'." she grinned, winking at him.

Peter just stared at her for a second, and then chuckled. "I guess you got me good last night."

"Well, yeah," Jen shrugged. "All those orgasms-"

Peter smiled, and leaned in to kiss her again.

– Knock!

– Knock!

...But two knocks fell on the door.

Peter groaned, "Fuck." He stood up, and walked towards the door.

Jen followed him with her eyes, and he opened the door. The same man who'd come earlier came in with a trolly. There was light food with coffee, and tea on top of it.

"Thank you," Peter said.

"Anytime," the man replied. "There's some fresh fruit as well."

Peter just smiled at the man, and the man soon walked out.

"So," Jen asked, walking up to the trolley as she picked up her tea. She swayed her naked butt at him as she sipped her tea.

Peter tried not to look, and instead focused on the food. It wasn't easy though.

Not easy at all.

"How does it feel to have sex with someone magical like me?" Jen asked, looking at him slyly.

Peter snorted, and frowned. "It feels like a dream come true," he said playfully.

Jen's cheeks darkened a bit. "Why's that?"

"Because you're my favorite superhero," Peter replied, giving her a small smile.

She wasn't, really. Peter was just lying, bullshitting his way through. But, complementing a girl, or doing anything that would please her would give you free points.

Jen blushed, and smiled back at him. "Thank you," she said, taking another sip of her tea.

Peter smiled; see? this is what he's talking about.

"Can I ask you something?" Peter asked, looking at her intently.

"Sure," Jen replied.

"How did you become..."

"She-Hulk?" she raised an eyebrow.

Peter nodded.

Jen stared at her tea deeply, a pondering look on her beautiful visage.

"Bruce," she began slowly. "He's my cousin. Ross and he worked on a project to replicate Captain America's powers."

Peter listened quietly, sipping his coffee.

He knew what she was talking about, it was the project that turned Bruce Banner into the Hulk. Peter knew that Bruce was working on that project without his knowledge. He didn't know they were making a weapon. So, when he saw that the project was at stake, he experimented on himself which resulted in him Hulking out.

"Things didn't work out as planned, and he became Hulk. Betty was caught in the crossfire. She Hulked out too."

The look in her eyes was a bit distant.

"Ross... he wanted to cure her. Turn her back into a human, permanently. But his research didn't give any substantial results. So," she bit her lower lip. "He brought me in since, well, I am Banner's cousin. A blood relative. Ross wanted to see if the genes played a role or not."

Peter kept listening.

"It didn't matter either way. The experiment succeeded, somewhat, but he didn't find any cure for... this. I became She-Hulk. And, well, the rest is history."

Jen took a deep breath, and kept staring at her cup.

"Then he started experimenting on himself, to see if that'd work since Betty is his daughter. He succeeded a bit more than before, in creating a drug that reverted us back into humans. but... there's a time limit to that drug."

Peter nodded.

"When the time runs out, we'll turn back into our Hulk forms, this is a side-effect of that drug. where before we'd be human most of the time, and would only transform when angered or high heart rate, now, we are always in this transformation. And... the drug is the only way to be human for a specific amount of time."

Peter nodded. "Do you feel bad about this?"

Jen shook her head. "I don't. Not really. I mean, the world needs superheroes. And it's better to have them around than not."

Peter just nodded. Jen finished her tea, and put the empty cup away.

"Besides," she looked at him, nearing closer. "This is a lot more fun in this body than my human one."

She said, her hot breath tickling his cheeks. Jen pecked his cheeks lightly before leaning down and kissing him on the lips, her tongue pushing itself into his mouth.

Peter groaned softly, and his hands went down to her ass, squeezing and kneading her flesh.

He broke their kiss after a while, breathing heavily.

"Have you ever been in love?" Peter asked curiously.

Jen made a face, "What do you mean?"

"Nothing weird."

Peter shrugged.

"With yourself. with what you've become." Peter clarified. Though the first line was so she would think of it as something weird and deduce that he was interested in her.

Which he was, technically. But love? he needed a lot of time for that to happen.

"Yes," Jen grinned. "I love being She-Hulk more than anything."

"I see," Peter said. "Do you love someone else?"

He asked, darkly, feigning jealousy.

Jen looked surprised, but she grinned with a little blush just after.

Cute.

"Is someone jealous?" Jen asked, teasing him.

"Maybe," Peter responded, grinning deviously.

Jen just laughed, and playfully slapped his arm.

"I mean, seriously." Peter said, his tone very serious. "I'm thinking of this. About us. You know, I love fucking you. And that might be a start. Maybe, we can figure something out together?"

She looked at him, her eyes shining. "I'd love that."

Peter nodded, and kissed her again, their tongue dancing within each other's mouths.

After some time, they broke apart, and Peter stepped back.

"Let's go," he said to her, slapping her butt.

She slowly wore her clothes and followed after him; they'd shower later.

Peter, on the other hand, summoned his clothes on his person from his [Inventory].

Then, they left, and traveled around town, hunting criminals as a date before parting ways.

A brightly lit room greeted Loki as he entered a particular room. He was wearing his regular outfit.

He donned a green tunic, with golden patches on some places. There was a big, horned helmet on his head, which was adorned with golden runes. And, of course, there was the staff in one hand.

His eyes were hidden under the helmet, but he knew that the woman in front of him could see him.

She was reading an old and thick book that was floating in front of her. There was a bowl of fruits hovering just beside her, and fruits would fly out of it, and move toward her mouth. She would eat the fruits with her hands.

Loki just watched the woman. She was beautiful and graceful.

She had long, blonde hair, and her eyes were green. Her skin was pale, but glowing, and her body was toned, without any fat at all. Her breasts were of average size and perky, her waist thin, and her hips full.

She was wearing a tight, light green dress, that hugged her curves. It was open from the chest, and there were two slits on both sides that showed plenty of legs. She wore a black tight, with golden ring-like patterns on them.

She was chewing her fruit, and occasionally drinking water out of a glass that floated in front of her, silently reading her book as she spoke.

"You do know it's improper to barge into a lady's chambers," she said. "Especially you, Loki." She glared at him with her piercing green

Loki gave a sneer, and moved his staff around menacingly.

"Lady Amora," he said, bowing like a gentleman, but there was a hidden glint in his eyes.

Amora. The Enchantress. Loki knew her quite well.

She was, supposedly, the most beautiful woman of all Nine Realms.

She had proposed to his 'dearest' brother once, but had been ruthlessly rejected. Loki knew that he could use her unhealthy obsession with his brother. Especially since she thought she and Thor were a perfect match.

Loki, himself, would agree. Both had strength, beauty, and status. A perfect match indeed.

"I have a proposision," the grin on his face grew bigger.

He loved making plans for the future. Especially his future, in which he would reign over the Nine Realms.

Loki took a step forward, and placed his staff on the floor.

"I want to help you get someone you desire. Thor."

Her eyes were a bit wide, distrustful yet hopeful. Loki knew she was interested in what he had to say.

"And you will help me with something in return," Loki said, grinning.

Lord_Kismet: I will incorporate some stories from the comics as well since MCU has been used too much in fanfics and has become quite boring now. You'll like it, that much I can vouch for. Btw, keep in mind that Amora, The Enchantress, and Sylvie - Lady Loki from MCU- are two different beings. So, don't confuse the two!

Wanna read ahead? upto 20 chaps? check out my !

/Lord_Kismet