89: Coping [01]
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The light inside Gwen Stacy's room conveyed her emotions quite well. Sad, betrayed, heartbroken. She was not sure where it went wrong, or where she did something wrong, but her boyfriend, the father of her yet-to-be-born child, Peter, had cheated on her.
Not with one woman, but multiple of them, or so he'd said to her. He'd never treated her unfairly, at all. In fact, after he came to know that she was pregnant, he started taking care of her, even more.
He'd told her how much he loved her, and now, the man who'd been telling her that he loved her and would never do anything to hurt her, had broken her heart and told her that he was cheating on her.
Gwen wasn't particularly sure how she felt right now. There were a number of things running through her mind, but none of them seemed to make sense.
She sat down on the edge of her bed, staring into space as tears rolled down her face. They didn't seem to stop, she wondered how she had these many tears inside her.
Perhaps it was because she needed to cry; perhaps this was what she wanted—to just let go. Let everything out, so she could start anew. Start fresh.
All her life, she'd lived in fear—afraid of losing people close to her, whether friends or family.
Especially after her mother passed away. She had grown to love her dad so much that she was even more afraid that she'd lose him too, his job was quite dangerous, after all.
Then, she made some friends whom she started to care about. One of those friends was Peter Parker; a nerdy boy whom she thought was cute, nice, funny, and kind. But then, they grew apart, as boys will. As they both got older, their friendship faded away until they barely spoke to each other.
More like, he didn't speak to her because he didn't want the bullies to target her instead. Even so, Gwen always cared for him, and whenever she saw him, she would do anything to make him smile.
But as he started dating Mary Jane Watson, Gwen felt a little... Disappointed. She didn't know why at the time, but as time went on, she figured out she liked him.
So, when Mary Jane Watson broke up with him, not only Gwen was so mad at that bitch, she was there for Peter as well. He was distraught, he didn't know what to do.
Gwen could only be there for him, when Uncle Ben passed away, and when he tried to get over Mary Jane. Gwen and Ned were there for Peter.
Maybe spending so much time with him made her vulnerable? Maybe she started trusting him too much? Even though she liked him, she was afraid to break the little friendship they had.
So, Gwen never really confronted him with her feelings.
But as she was so used to his presence that she didn't even bother to keep her guard up, something changed inside him. Peter wasn't Peter anymore, but he was still her Peter. It was difficult to define the change, but Gwen knew that he changed.
She'd felt betrayed when he'd ràped her. Her mind had been affected negatively.
But when he explained himself, redeemed himself, and told her he wanted to date her, that he wanted another chance, Gwen was thrilled. She realized she was so much in love with him.
So she forgave him for what he did and hoped that they'd begin anew with the child in her tummy.
It went well.
They were happy.
But he just had to go ahead and cheat on her. Was she not enough? Was she not beautiful? Was she that pathetic that he got bored of her? Is she that useless? Is the child in her stomach the only reason he ever bothered dating her?
Gwen wasn't sure.
But maybe it was really her fault.
Maybe he got bored of her after being around her all the time.
Maybe he was just tired of dealing with her and her problems.
But why tell her? Why the hell did he have to come and confess everything to her? Why did he have to tell her how he was fucking around with women?
Couldn't he have just hidden it?
Couldn't he have just decided to leave her alone, without hurting her, without making her feel like shit?
Why did he have to break her heart like this?
Gwen looked up, sniffling uncontrollably.
Her hand wandered down to her stomach, and she started caressing gently.
"Your dad's such a dick, right?" She whispered, holding her tears back. "And I'm not so hot myself."
Otherwise, why would he leave her and go to some other bitch?
She shook her head, wondering if she should have done anything differently. Did she do something wrong while she was with him? Is this her fault?
Just thinking about it made her sadder.
Peter was supposed to be there for her, to protect her, and to take care of her. But he left her alone when she needed him most.
She was the one who asked him to leave her alone, but couldn't he have forced himself on her? Like always?
"Bastard," Gwen sobbed.
She should stop looking for excuses.
This was the end.
Peter Parker was gone from her life. She was done feeling shit because of that bastard.
She wouldn't talk to him. They were done. She'd taken enough.
She'd been with Peter Parker long enough. She'd waited for him all her life, and he just left her to fuck some other bitches.
Wasn't she enough for him? Wasn't she hot enough?
Gwen wasn't trying to brag, but she knew how much boys found her attractive. She was tall, fit, and curvy in all the right places. She wasn't fat, nor skinny—she was just perfect.
She was smart, with good grades, and a good person.
There was no reason someone wouldn't want to be with her.
"So... Why did he cheat on me?" Gwen muttered. "I mean, I can understand him getting bored with me, but why did he have to go and ruin our relationship? How could he do this to me?"
Gwen chuckled, her arm on her face as she stared at the ceiling.
"What a stupid thing to do..." She breathed.
How could he do this to her? She was his girlfriend, the mother of his child!
Gwen sighed, her eyes becoming wet again. She wiped her tears away as she lay back on her bed, her hand moving to her stomach.
"I really want to beat him." She smiled bitterly. "Like, seriously, I want to hit him so hard that he'll bleed!"
Gwen laughed, but it came out bitter, like a broken laugh.
"Well, he's not worth beating up." She muttered hoarsely. "I'm done."
She laid back, staring at the ceiling.
"Yeah... I'm done... I've had enough." She sighed, closing her eyes. "Let's see how you're going to deal with this, Peter Parker. I'm not talking to you anymore."
She heard her phone ring from somewhere in the room, and she ignored it. She didn't want to get up. She didn't want to answer anyone.
She just wanted to sleep.
Peter Parker woke up from his slumber, and found himself entangled with a black-haired hot woman. He sighed, getting himself out of her embrace before he lay there comfortably, staring at the ceiling with an unreadable gaze.
He just fucked a sixteen-year-old virgin girl.
He would have been happier if she was older than him but this is what happens when you let yourself get drunk after a breakup, apparently.
And that's exactly what Peter did last night after he drowned himself in some high-quality alcohol that affected even him.
Oh well, it wasn't like he didn't enjoy himself. The young girl was rather hot for her age, and Peter was underage as well, technically, so this wouldn't really cause him trouble.
After all, it wasn't really his fault she somehow got into a pub, more so, she appeared twenty years old-ish. She had to be sixteen, and then again, she looked older than herself. And not only that, she had quite the body that made him ignore even the possibility of her being young.
He wouldn't have been able to find out if he hadn't looked at the notifications he'd got from having sex with her.
[Task complete! Vaginal sex]
[As this is her first time, the reward is multiplied by 10]
[+1500 SP]
Meh~ he figured this out when he saw blood trickling down his dick last night.
[Task Complete! Fellatio]
[As this is her first time giving one, the reward is multiplied by 10]
[+1000 SP]
Wow… surprising.
[Task Complete! Hardcore]
[As this is her first time getting railed like this, the reward is multiplied by 10]
[+2500 SP]
[Tasks Complete! Kiss a woman who's not a "Permanent Partner"]
[+150 SP]
[Task Complete! Consensual Abuse]
[As this is her first time, the reward is multiplied by 10]
[+10,000 SP]
He was a bit surprised when she asked him to be 'extra rough' with her, but he obliged since he wanted to vent, himself, too.
Peter just stared at the remaining notifications.
[19,200/100,000 SP]
But what had left him surprised was the last notification he'd received last night, a notification that had, quite literally, sobered him up.
[A new "Temporary Partner" added!]
[Laura Kinney(X-23)—(16) (Human Mutant)]
She was freaking sixteen…
Peter sighed yet again.
Laura Kinney was sixteen years old, and Peter had fucked her last night.
He wondered how much fucked up this timeline was, exactly.
Peter was thinking when Laura seemed to stir awake beside him. She was drunk last night, too. Her hair was messy right now, her eyes were puffy, and the blanket just caressed down her body, revealing her body to his eyes.
She was naked. For a sixteen-year-old, her boobs were pretty impressive. Her nipples were pink, and her toned stomach was visible under.
The blanket was just a little over her pussy, but he could pretty much see her womanhood. A pussy he claimed last night. It filled him with a twisted sense of accomplishment.
He remembered how wild she was last night, like a feral beast let loose. He also recalled that she came so hard it made her spasm all over him for five minutes straight before finally stopping.
"Hmm," Laura looked at him groggily. "Who are you?" She asked him, confused.
Peter didn't answer, instead, he let her mind do the work. And just as he predicted, her eyes widened slightly and a blush stole her cheeks away as she hid herself in the blanket.
"Oh god," Laura mumbled to herself. "I fucked a boy..." She murmured.
"You're not going to tell anyone about this, right? That we slept together, I mean." She asked him suddenly, the blanket falling off her and revealing her entire naked body to him. "That's what happened...right?" She frowned. Adorable.
"Yes," Peter answered. Laura looked up at him, her face red. She must have been really embarrassed by what they did.
It was her first time, after all.
He suddenly remembered his and Gwen's first time. But Peter shook her head, trying to divert his attention away from Gwen.
Peter focused on Laura's body instead. He thought back to last night, and recalled how wild she got.
"You liked it," Peter said, and Laura blushed even harder.
"Did I say that out loud?" She asked nervously, looking away.
Peter simply nodded, his eyes not leaving her body.
He suddenly had the urge to fuck her again. Her pussy was nice and tight, he remembered. It felt good inside of her.
Laura shifted around, and she started fiddling with the covers, probably noticing his gaze. She was different from what he remembered from the comics, let's just not talk about the [Logan] movie. This one felt more... Innocent for some reason.
After a moment of hesitation, she slipped out of bed.
Her naked form stood before him, and she turned around to face him, completely naked.
She was beautiful, no doubt about it.
Peter just stared at her, his eyes wandering over her body.
"Do you want... To try again?" She asked. Peter wondered where the confident woman from last night went, there was a distinct difference in confidence between the Laura in front of him, and the Laura he fucked last night.
"Do you?" Peter asked her instead. He wasn't wearing anything either.
"I... I want to try again. I don't remember much..."
Oh wow…
Remember much…
Peter frowned inwardly, was her head shot and she lost her memories as her father would? That's why she got here? The loss of her confidence after she got sober was because of the memory loss too? She felt confident when drunk because her inner self came out more?
Oh well, not like it was his concern.
Peter stood up from the bed, the blanket moving to reveal his body. Laura gulped.
"Come on," Peter said, walking towards her. "Let me make you feel good again."
Lord_Kismet: Wow, look at this bastard cope… I feel bad for Gwen ?
Wanna know what happens next¿
ø /Lord_Kismet