Gwen replied, "Can we try those V8 drinks? I saw some in the refrigerator.", using her super sight to check on the kitchen. Jean replied, "Better than nothing. Let's get him back in bed and help feed him...He would need more nutrition as he's truly changing.", as she gently picked up Jasmine's cat form of Princess.
"Be careful, Jean... last thing we need is to get caught...", Gwen warned as Jean nodded. "Trust me, I'll be fine, just get him into bed...", Jean then sighed. "And Gwen... we might have to get him out of those boxers if his temperature fluctuates any more since those things should be freezing cold and wet now.".
Jasmine nodded, "She's right, Gwen. Even in Agrabah, on the chilliest nights, we worry about hypothermia. And I have the strangest feeling that Peter wouldn't want to, ah, lose his chances of virility when he comes out of this, considering his self-esteem issues about his body and all.".
Gwen closed her eyes and blushed a bit as she nodded, "Fine... not like I haven't seen one of them before... nobody tells him.". Both girls made a motion that their lips were sealed as Jean quietly went to the kitchen to get the vegetable drinks while Jasmine and Gwen stayed with Peter, and Gwen placed him into bed while holding onto his boxers, getting ready to remove them any moment.
Jasmine looked at Gwen, "You okay?", and Gwen sighed, "I would feel better if it was all of us...Yet it feels so weird to do this without his permission, but this is an emergency...But I should be asking you if you are okay instead of you asking me.", as Jean quickly came back in, laying Jasmine's cat form on one of the pillows.
"What's holding you up, Gwen?", Jean replied, and Jasmine replied, "It's not her fault...She is worried for me, since I hadn't seen a penis in reality ever since...Jafar.", with a growl and a sob as her memory came, unknowing that her memory is being seen by Peter, which is not her fault willingly, but it happens when it pops up from nowhere in her mind.
Gwen widened her eyes, "Not even on TV?", and Jasmine exhaled, "No... The books were technically safe, but with pictures or sultry description, it brings him back...But Peter isn't Jafar, and he's unconscious, and he's...n-not having lust or worse...".
"I can swap another set of fresh boxers without you looking, Jazz.", Gwen suggested in concern, and Jasmine replied, "He's still changing, and you might hurt him that way if you do that quickly...And I am a princess for Allah's sake! I can't be scared of a penis like this...".
Jean gently brushed Jasmine's shoulder as she's focused in solid form, and said, "Are you sure?", and Jasmine sighed, "I know I and all of us are in his league, and he's tons better than Jafar...He won't do anything right now...And I don't want him to be freezing down there, and he deserves to have his heirs intact...", shedding a tear when she remembered how her own heirs were ripped away from her by Jafar.
Gwen exhaled, "So, I get the go, then?", and Jasmine took a deep breath, "Yes, go take them off, Gwen.", nodding, unknowing that Peter is watching both of her memory, and the scene in his own bedroom.
"Alright then... Forgive me for this, Peter, if you ever find out...", Gwen took a deep breath before one quick tug and Peter was now completely naked in her arms. The girls obviously looked directly at his manhood... and as they regretfully guessed, there was good reason why Peter really felt that fate was dealing him one hell of a bad hand.
"I can see why he has self-confidence issues...", Jean said. "If Flash or any of those guys knew... Peter might throw himself from the Empire State Building that same afternoon...".
Jasmine exhaled, "He wouldn't do that!", before frowning, "Would he?", and Gwen sighed, "How would you feel if your breasts didn't show up or barely so during puberty, and you were like almost flat chested?".
Jasmine widened her eyes as she got the point...She hated it when suitors looked at her like that, but it was an advantage in itself when she went to play pranks or pulled the rug under them, along with Rajah's help.
Indeed, in comparison of pictures and magazines around Jean or Gwen, many men's penises were definitely big or healthy, but Peter's, it was weak and poor...Even if Jasmine hated to compare Jafar's, he was definitely large and healthy and ugly, thanks to dark magic, but Peter...his balls were smaller like marbles, and his penis were like a limp cottontail plant.
"Okay... I take your point...", Jasmine admitted as Jean gave a small smile. "Well... considering the... monumental changes his body's already going through at the moment... that might actually change too.", Jean said.
"It's almost insane to even look at.", Gwen whistled. "I mean, his whole body... it's... getting bigger, stronger, he's putting on quite a bit of height... at the rate he's going, he might hopefully wake up to the mother of all puberty blasts and become quite the specimen of a man.".
"Speaking of putting on, I got the V-8 drinks. Let's help feed him. Gwen, sit him up against the pillows so he wouldn't choke.", Jean replied, and Gwen nodded, grabbing Peter's arms up, with Jasmine stacking up the pillows behind Peter, sitting up.
Jasmine exhaled, "Wow, you're right...He's definitely becoming even more cuter and handsome...Do you think including on the outside, his little issues like sight and minor allergies would be fixed too?".
Meanwhile, Peter was blushing inside the dream world, on the balcony, shocked to hear the compliments coming from the girls. Earlier, he was horrified yet awed to watch Jasmine's memory alongside the scene of the bedroom, somehow realizing that it isn't Jasmine's fault for impulsively bringing it up.
He was jealous of Aladdin, amazed about Genie, impressed about Rajah, sad about Jasmine's father when the bad parts came, and was enraged at Jafar for daring to hurt Jasmine with everything she went through.
"Jasmine... I'm so sorry...", Peter whispered to himself as he kept watching, just seeing the torture and horror that she went through at the hands of Jafar. But at least was somewhat happy that once she had been sent to New York, and found by him, that things had gotten somewhat better, even if she still had the longing desire to become human once again.
"Maybe...", Jean said back in the waking world with Jasmine's question. "Whatever's happening though... I suppose we'll have to wait for when he wakes up.".
"Can't simply just be a health boost, right? There's got to be more to it if he's indeed a mutant as you suggested, right?", Gwen asked as Jean nodded.
"Yeah... whatever that spider triggered...", Jean shook her head. "No use guessing right now, it's not helping him at the moment.".
Jasmine replied, "Let's help feed him with those V8 drinks.", with a nod, and the girls took turns to gently feed Peter, stroking his throat to help gulp them down, and the nutrients instantly were absorbed into the bloodstream, into the body, into the work of the mutant gene, working a bit faster to develop Peter into the man he's truly born to be.
Gwen widened her eyes, "Golly, look at those abs! It's like natural without working out!", counting the abs to be 4 thick, strong abs, and Jean nodded, "Sure is...His arms and legs are becoming quite the definition...Definitely not scrawny or thin anymore. More like wiry and strong.", with an awed whistle.
Jasmine exhaled, "And look at his face...there's no more baby fat or anything...He's really handsome!", noticing the good-looking pecs above the abs, before widening her eyes, "Girls, look!", and the girls looked straight at his manhood.
His balls are becoming healthy and big, in the size of bouncy balls, and his penis, it's literally big, thick, and healthy, and is actually hard, showing to be in the size of a good-sized carrot/cucumber.
It isn't Peter's fault, but rather in the sense of being supercharged and all, he's finally entering the ends in the motherboard stage of that puberty blast, with his virility becoming more stronger and healthier than ever before.
In the dream world, Peter blushed so red yet so shocked and a tiny bit smug that he might outclass Flash and those other guys, yet embarrassed and upset that he can't be there to bring it down himself.
"I feel so wrong being here right now... but if I didn't see it for myself, I never would believe it...", Gwen bit her lip as Jean gave her a light nudge. "Focus, Gwen... we can admire him another time... right now... how's he doing?", Jean asked as Gwen gave a small nod.
"So far, much better than before at least... seems like whatever sickness he was suffering from might be dying do-", Gwen suddenly stopped as she leaned her head against his chest. "What the hell?", she whispered as she was hearing something slightly off with his body now.
Jasmine asked in concern, "Is something wrong, Gwen?", biting her lip, and Gwen exhaled, "There's something else in his veins, in his muscle veins, it's not blocking them, but like working alongside-", before Peter's physical body gave a lurch, his hands instinctively snapping into the 'love' sign but upside down, and something came out of his wrists as he gave out a cry of pain as his body is now accenting spider signs, like barbs in his skin, webs in his wrists, crawling on surfaces, his spider-sense, endurance and strength.
"What the hell?", Jean whispered as she walked over to whatever came out of his wrists. "Tell me that's not what I think it is...", Gwen bit her lip with worry as Jean touched the object that was on the wall.
"Webs... no need to worry, that was webs...", Jean gave out a huge sigh of relief upon that discovery as obviously the two New York gals thought that it might have been something else for a second there.
"Okay... so now it's for sure something to do with a spider than if that's webs...", Jasmine observed. Gwen exhaled, "Okay, let's hope he got the good stuff of the spider then...I don't think Peter would be happy with eight eyes on his face.".
Jean returned back, humming in thought, "Spiders usually have leaping power, an ability to get on different surfaces, great climbing, strength, night vision, a sort of sixth sense, and a few other things as well.".
"Guess we'll find out one way or another soon enough... when you read his mind in a few days after he probably discovers everything.", Gwen smirked as Jean blushed, "Sorry, sometimes I just can't help myself with the mind reading at times...".
Jasmine replied, "So, is that it?", and Gwen checks Peter's chest again, carefully this time, and she replies, "His organs are all caught up, his bloodstream and veins are working quite well, and his body is definitely complete to the limits of puberty thus far as he's 15, still a few years, if not finished yet.".
Jean exhales, "And his temperature?", and Gwen responds, "He's normal temperature now, no more flaunting anywhere. I guess we better get him in his pajamas then.".
"What about his manhood? It's still up...Do you think it's stuck?", Jasmine whispered in concern, looking at his penis which is still hard. Peter, in the dream world, becomes really worried when he heard that...He would be so humiliated and tense if he is hard all the time.
Everyone looked at each other for a few moments as the idea certainly all popped into their head. "I'm... I'm sure it'll be fine... let's just get those boxers on him again...", Jean said.
"Yeah... I think he'll remember that he fell asleep with just them on.", Jasmine reminded as Gwen quickly moved to get him decent again.
"Thank goodness it's the weekend and he can do a little clothes shopping... he's going to need it.", Gwen chuckled. Jean chuckled, "I can't wait to see how tall he is when he stands...I wonder if he would top over Flash with just an inch.", with a smirk.
Gwen laughed, "Oh, that would be an awesome memory to see in the morning on Monday!", and Jasmine smiled, "I wish I could go with you, but I guess I'm stuck for now. Thank you for bringing me out to help and all, girls.".
Jean nodded, "You're very welcome, Jasmine. What a night. Our parents are expecting us home soon.", glancing at the hour on the alarm clock, and Gwen hugged Jasmine, "Don't worry, we will somehow break the curse, Jazz, you can count on us!".
Jasmine hugged her back, and then hugged Jean, "I know you will. You're my best friends in the girl department, and Peter, my best friend in the boy department.", with a chuckle as she glanced at the slumbering, conked out Peter before exhaling, "Good-bye, Peter, for now.", and then released her focus, and Jean helped brought her back to her mind, with Peter's human soul latching back into his physical body, too exhausted to wake up, yet still dreaming of Jasmine and such.
Jasmine's cat form blinked, waking up, stretching, and looked at the girls with a meow, "Good night, girls. I will take it from here.", and the girls nodded, with Jean telepathically opening and closing the window as they left, with Gwen holding Jean as they landed besides the car, just for appearance.
Gwen smiled at Jean, "You alright after using so much power there?", and Jean nodded, "Yeah, I'm alright...I'm sure glad I gave Jasmine one night to be herself in the real world, if only in her human soul.".
"And hopefully Peter will pull through by morning... I think he'll be alright...", Gwen said. "You just can't be too sure.", Jean interrupted as Gwen nodded.
"Yeah, there's nothing really out there to base what had happened on.", Gwen then sighed. "Something wrong?", Jean asked as Gwen gave a small nod.
"Eh, just... weird feeling and all... like I'm worried that this whole change and those spider powers are going to go to his head... that we might have just witnessed the birth of a jerk even bigger than Flash.", Gwen said as Jean gave her a look. "I know, I know, it's Peter we're talking about here, but I just can't help but have that nagging thought in my head. Who knows how he's going to take all this.".
Jean replied, "Oh, don't worry, Jasmine will set him straight.", with a smirk, and Gwen laughed lightly, "A good point there.", before taking a deep breath, "...Did you hear what she said back in the bathroom? She wants us to be happy if we ever need a friend or boyfriend to help us have children or such, even if she can't love again yet, but she promised to try to see about that, to give Peter the choice to have her or us...She's really considering seriously about being part of a threesome with us...".
"Threesome or foursome there with Peter's case.", Jean bit her lip. "I mean… maybe we're thinking too far ahead on things. I mean, right now, I want to have things between the two of us stabilize first.".
Gwen smiled, "And I agree very much with you...You truly are the spark of my life, Jean Grey Watson.", moving closer to caress Jean's waist under her shirt, kissing her deeply yet lovingly.
Jean blushed softly, "And you truly are the light of my life, Gwen Kara Stacy.", kissing her back just the same, before smiling gently, "Now, you best get going, it's almost curfew time.".
Gwen sighed deeply, "Yeah. I wish I'd freeze time so you could ravish me in this car and beyond...", and Jean chuckled reassuringly, "But you wouldn't have your incredible powers, hmm?".
"Fair enough.", Gwen giggled, far too used to her powers, and caressed Jean's cheek, "I'll see you later.", with a nod before speeding off in a dash, and then flew off high and fast, relieved that her father gave her permission to come home via powers on the weekends.
Jean smiled, and then headed home, humming a tune, and smiled as she can feel her parents' minds in slumber, and went to settle in. Meanwhile, Gwen made it home, using the elevator to the apartment, and saw George holstering up, "Dad?".
"Ah, Gwen, good timing, I'm taking up an emergency shift. Somebody got sick in one of their dinner breaks. I don't know when I will be back but be sure that we will be going upstate in the afternoon, alright?", George said.
Gwen smiled, "Yeah, I can deal with that, Dad. Can I stay up?", and George replied, "Well, since you definitely came before curfew time, I think it's fair that you can stay up, Gwen. Just be sure to lock the door before you go to bed, alright?".