82: Interlude — Shopping Spree!

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– Ding!

Peter's phone brightened up, a new notification popping up on the screen, coupled with the prior notifications.

The notifications were well above eighty, but Peter had ignored every single one till now. He had been busy, too busy with all the stuff he was focused on right now that he had practically shut himself in this make-shift lab of his.

He hadn't talked with anyone much besides Yuri, Gwen, and Aunt May. He hadn't been going to school, and furthermore, he had been skipping his training sessions with Silver.

The reason was simple enough, Peter didn't really need to go to school since he was going only for the bitches and his friends. He still needed to go on another Midtown Hunt soon enough too, since he was ready to level up again, but for that to happen, he needed a bit more SP; so, Peter would have to go on another hunting spree.

But that was for later.

Anyways, he'd gone a bit off-topic.

Yes, he wasn't going to go to school for a few more days, probably even weeks. He'd already talked it out with Aunt May, and he didn't care about the school. He was going to go for an early graduation anyway.

Other than that, he'd not been going on his training sessions with Silver.

There were two reasons for that.

One, because he was busy with growing stronger using tech and all that.

Second, he thought that it was time to stop giving her as much attention as he had been giving her. Peter had been practically been a good boy, and had been listening to everything she said. Like, he was really being a good boy, her good boy. Intentionally, of course. But he thought that it was finally time to see if she really cared.

Sure, the stats he saw using [Sexual Sight] were growing with time, but Peter needed some sort of boost. Which would, obviously, come with a lack of attention for. After all, she would begin to notice the little 'gaps' and 'emptiness' she would feel.

Which was good, since it would make her realize how much in she was leaning toward him already. The sexual tension had been a bit high on her part, and that's exactly why Peter decided to do this to her.

Anyhow, that was for later as well. For now, though, he had his wifey to please, it seemed.

So that is exactly why Peter picked up his phone since the latest notification was from Gwen.

A message.

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Gweneth: Hey, where are you? Can you come?

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Peter squinted his eyes.

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Me: Everything Fine?

Gweneth: Yes, it's just… Dad's not coming home tonight ( ◍ • ᴗ • ◍ )

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Peter didn't need any more than this.

So,

Peter's eyes shone brightly, and he swiftly opened a portal to her room while simultaneously casting a cleanse spell on himself. His clothes also changed mid-teleport, and he was in fresh, cozy, and casual wear.

"Are you sure?" He asked her.

Gwen bolted up from the bed, and aimed a punch at him.

Peter stared at her coming fist, and chuckled slightly; then, he caught her fist, gently giving it a peck.

"Calm down, it's me, your hubby." Peter said to her, and caught her in a hug, falling down on the bed with her.

"Wha…?"

Gwen was startled, but she soon calmed down, and hugged him back.

And that was all Peter needed. The dish was served in front of him, he just needed to take a bite and eat her whole.

'Muhahahaha!'

It will be fun.

Peter dove in.

Needless to say, they continued

"Peter…"

Gwen pushed him away slightly, huffing.

Peter leaned forward, stealing her lips again, and Gwen relented, continuing on for a few more minutes before she shoved him back, a cute frown on her face.

"Peter,"

"Yes, babe."

"It's time we go and spend your money," Gwen giggled.

What?

"What do you mean?"

"We need to go and spend your money. It's been gathering dust for a while."

"…"

Peter stared at her for a while, and finally, as his hand wandered off to his chest and he clenched his heart, Peter said.

"…Gold digger."

Gwen giggled, blowing a raspberry just after.

"You get what you deserve," Gwen said. "And I'll be your wife in the future anyway, so you gotta provide for me."

She blushed slightly.

Peter barked in laughter.

"Wear this, we're going on a date; fangirls need to know I'm taken."

Peter chuckled, getting the suit he had made for her, out from [Inventory]. Gwen stared at it for a while and then blushed heavily.

"How do you know my sizes?"

Peter deadpanned.

"Bruh, If I don't know your sizes after this much time, I should be ashamed of myself." Peter said.

Gwen took the suit, and nodded; then, with her head low, she walked away into the bathroom. Peter would have preferred if she'd stayed behind and changed in front of him, but that would suck as he wouldn't be able to control himself, and would end up fucking her till late in the night.

So, he let her go, while his mind wandered to Yuri and Toxin.

Yeah, for some reason, Toxin was a 'girl'. Peter had an inkling as to why this happened. As far as he could remember, symbiotes did not have genders, they only developed a sense of masculinity and femininity after coming to Earth.

So, it was possible that since Yuri was Toxin's first 'host' to speak of, Toxin developed a feminine side. Thus, claiming to be a woman.

Honestly, Peter didn't mind this shit.

As long as Yuri was fine and didn't get hurt.

He had many cultured ways he could use Toxin; many positions just opened up.

Gwen walked out, wearing a skin-tight Spider-Suit. It was White, black, pink, and red. Peter had made it as he was inspired by her original suit and some of the fan art in his first life. There was a white hood on her head.

Anyways, she looked smoking hot even though he couldn't see her face.

Yeah, the desperate motherfuckers were going to stare, but Peter didn't care a single bit. After all, they could only stare, he'd kill any motherfucker who crossed the line, be it a civilian, superhero, or villain.

"How do I look?" Gwen said, her voice totally different from the way it really was.

Oh, Peter had nearly forgotten.

He'd added a sound modulator.

So, Gwen's voice wouldn't be recognized.

"Whoa, what's up with my voice?"

"You look deliciously enticing," Peter said, answering to her previous statement. "So enticing, in fact, that I want to dive in and eat you right here right now. But I know it's not time for that, you need to rip me off my money, after all."

Gwen chuckled, "Come on, you know I was joking."

"I know," Peter shrugged; he didn't really care. He wouldn't care if she used up all his money. He already had more than she could use. He was a multi-millionaire, and he was well on his journey to be a billionaire, but that might take a little bit of time.

"Come on," Peter said to her, going up to her and his hands went down to her waist, and he gripped her meaty behind. "Let's go."

Gwen, surprisingly, didn't protest. She didn't even say a thing. He was literally grabbing her ass. And as far as he knew her, Gwen would be too embarrassed to do this shit.

"Wow," Peter mouthed, and fondled her rear. He wasn't in his suit right now, so he knew that she could see his expression very well. "You seem to have grown bigger… I mean, breasts, I understand, but your butt too?"

"Shut up, please," Gwen said, and Peter could practically see her blush seeping through the mask.

He laughed and summoned his suit.

Then, Peter opened up a portal to the sky above the Empire State building, and stepped through.

He and Gwen were falling high in the air in a mere moment.

As Gwen felt the lack of ground and an excess of air, she made the mistake of looking down, and stiffened, latching onto him like a freaking koala.

Oh, Peter chuckled, she was still not over heights, eh?

Peter had a mischievous idea, so, he swiftly used a short-distance teleport spell, letting Gwen hang in the air.

She fell down, fast, screaming at the top of her lungs.

Peter laughed like a madman as Gwen threw colorful curse after curse at him. It was quite delightful to hear her curse like this. And he was grateful that he was able to hear it.

Heh.

She asked for his help for a while, but seeing that he wasn't, she tried to do something herself, and shot a web. It worked. And that's all she needed in Peter's opinion.

They swung around for a while, and when Gwen got the hang of it, she started enjoying it too.

Meanwhile, Peter just smiled, staring at her enjoying herself.

He liked these simple moments.

Because,

He wasn't doing all he was, just so he could have an easy life and fuck women. He was a bastard, sure, but he cared for a select few individuals.

Say, May and Gwen. Maybe Ned and Jessica too. And now that he'd almost lost Yuri, he came to know how much he cared for her too.

So, he was doing this for them too.

And for the people to come in the future, since he was sure he was going to think with his dick. And the girls that he came to like might just become a part of this little family of his.

Anyways, after swinging around for a while, Peter teleported them back inside Gwen's room so she could change to some casual wear and then, unsummoning his suit as well and donning some simple and casual wear from his [Inventory], Peter and Gwen left the house.

They were going to go on a little shopping spree.

They went to the market, and bought a lot of stuff. Like, clothes, and some 'toys' after Peter's incessant suggestion. Gwen was embarrassed and denied for a while, but agreed in the end, much to Peter's delight. Anyways, they were walking around looking for some stuff, when Gwen's eyes got drawn to a corner.

Her eyes glittered.

And her head bolted to Peter in a jiffy.

"Peter! Come here!"

Peter, who was staring between her and some… undies, walked to her.

Gwen looked at the underwear in his hands.

"People are gonna call you a pervert if they see you right now, you know?" She deadpanned.

Peter shrugged, "Let 'em do what they want, nothing I can do to change their opinion. Even though I'm buying my wifey some undies."

Gwen blushed slightly, but shrugged it off. She had gotten a bit used to… this side of him. He could be extremely sweet, and extremely perverted sometimes.

"Anyways!" Gwen shook her head, and ran up to him, and grabbed his arm, dragging him to the corner filled with some stuff she wanted to buy.

It was a baby corner.

It was filled with baby necessities.

Peter chuckled.

"You do know that there's time before birth, right?" then, his voice grew a bit concerned. "Especially in your case."

"Oh come on!" Gwen pouted, so Peter just sighed and went on with her.

Meanwhile, his mind wandered off to something.

Her case might come to light soon, since the world had not faced with this type of pregnancy yet. And that, in Peter's opinion, would suck ass. Paparazzi, media, and people in general could be assholes. And he definitely didn't want Gwen to suffer from that shit, at all.

So, he might need to do some stuff for this.

Gwen waved her hand at him.

"Come on, see this…"

She continued talking, and while Peter went to her and answered everything and talked to her in general, a part of his mind was focused on formulating a plan.

Maybe it was time to pay S.H.I.E.L.D. a visit?

Wanna read ahead ASAP?

ø /Lord_Kismet