"There's one six blocks off. Let me guess, you want the police over here?", Gwen replied, and Peter nodded, "Yeah, but first, let's get the car out of the warehouse, along with Jean and Jasmine. Wouldn't want the cops to discover that we did technically broke into the warehouse and we have to get back to civilian mode...".
"Sounds good...You know, if I don't know any better, I would swear that you are a superhero.", Gwen smiled, and Peter exhaled, "Actually, I think I am...After all, Spiderman stopped his first bad guy.".
Gwen gasped, "You mean, you're...", and Peter nodded, "I found my purpose, Gwen...I can't hold back from helping people now...With great power comes great responsibility.".
Gwen looked at him for a moment before nodding, "Well... if you're planning on doing that, I would recommend something a little friendlier in terms of your get up. That outfit is probably fine at night, but in the middle of the day?".
"You got something in mind?", Peter smirked underneath his mask as Gwen chuckled, "I might have an idea or two... but first, let's quickly get that guy taken care of and then get out of here.".
Peter nodded, and so, Gwen flew out, while Peter swung out into the pinned guy's view, and vanished into the shadows, taking off his mask, putting his clothes back on, and dived back into the window, flipping and landing on the warehouse floor, glancing at Jean and Jasmine, "Let's get out of here.".
Jean nodded, gently passing Jasmine's cat body into Peter's arms, unlocking the loading dock door telepathically while unlocking the car with her keys, and Peter sat in the passenger seat with Jasmine on his lap, as Jean drove out back, and locked the dock door afterwards, quietly as the sirens were heard coming closer, and Gwen returned to them, nodding, "Hold on.", before lifting the car from below, flying into the shadows of the buildings as the sun was gratefully gone by then.
They landed a block from the warehouse, and Gwen went into the car to sit in the back, listening as the police cars landed by the warehouse, chuckling, "Turns out I can mimic a voice. I convinced that woman to call the police and confess her near-tragedy. And looks like you definitely scared the guy for good. He's still moaning and really in pain, pleading to the cops to take him to the hospital jail.".
Jean nodded, "Good! Well, looks like our job's done. Let's head home. Text your dad, Gwen. And Peter, you truly did a good thing...You saw Jasmine in that woman's place, huh?", with an understanding, sympathetic smile as she drove on, away from the warehouse.
"Yeah... I may have been a bit too brutal with the guy there at one point... I was thinking that he was Jafar. Was almost seeing red there if I didn't suddenly have reality come back on me and come back to my senses.", Peter explained.
"Well, I'm glad you didn't, I really couldn't see you as the type to take a life...", Jasmine said as Peter nodded and gently rubbed her neck.
Jasmine exhaled, "Still, knowing that you'd do that to Jafar, that makes me feel free again, and even more eager to give you a hero's welcome tonight...", with a sensual purr, smirking as best as she could.
Peter blushed, his mind forgetting already about the bad guy, and Gwen giggled, "I have to agree...Seeing you so badass...Right, Jean?", knowing that Jean had seen Gwen's recollection of the memory.
"Yeah... so you're really serious about this whole crimefighter thing?", Jean asked as Peter sighed and nodded. "Yeah. I mean, let's be honest, there's not really much I can do with the whole reflexes, wall climbing and web stuff like you and Gwen can do with your powers.", Peter said.
"Don't be so hard on yourself, Pete.", Gwen replied as she texted her dad, and glanced over to Peter, "You're super strong too, along with being a great sprinter, and you got that awesome spider sense. Heck, you're literally Spiderman!".
Jasmine smiled, "You're going with Spiderman, huh? I can see that working with the people of the Big Apple...But I could feel better if you have some help, especially when you're still a teenager, Peter...".
Peter widened his eyes and exhaled, "But I can do it!", and Jean replied, "Tell you what, we'll do six months of you as Spiderman, and if you hadn't found much trouble that is dangerous, okay, we'll leave it, but if something happens, putting you in danger, one of us go with you, deal?".
Peter looked at the girls for a moment before thinking of that they'll probably do this anyway after a few months. Amazingly for once, Jean wasn't reading his mind there before he nodded, "Alright then... if you girls want to, after a while... might not be necessary or you might change your minds... right now... I need something to eat, I'm starving...".
Jasmine chuckled, "Me too. I missed Aunt May's cooking for my cat bowl! Don't get me wrong, I wish I would be at the table with you, Peter, talking with Aunt May and Uncle Ben, but I will take what I have.".
"I know, Jasmine, but one day, you will be at the table, and every day from that day forward, you'd be able to eat anywhere you want.", Peter smiled, petting Jasmine's back as she purred, flickering her tail.
Gwen replied, "Dad's cool with me eating dinner with you, Jean, and staying with you overnight. He understands that we are bringing Peter's cat home and all.", and Jean smiled, "Great. I hope my folks doesn't mind an extra plate.".
Indeed, they got home in good timing for dinner, glad to see that it hadn't gone cold, and in their respective houses, they ate, chatted, and relaxed, keeping a normal attitude with relieved peace of mind for their parents/guardians while inside, they are holding so much anticipation for tonight.
"Man... I really wish sometimes now that Jean was always nearby so I could actually talk to you, Jasmine...", Peter said as he was sitting on his bed, gently petting her. "I mean, I can, but I mean understanding you perfectly.", he chuckled.
Jasmine nodded, purring as she headbutted Peter's head gently, glad to be rid of the cone once more. She knows that Jean and Gwen are waiting for Jean's parents to be deep asleep so they can sneak out and come into Peter's bedroom.
Peter exhaled deeply, "I'm kinda glad that we're going to do it in the dreamworld, and that there aren't going to be consequences for it, since I'm almost 16, going into the middle of December for my birthday there...Still, one day in the real world when we finally get you back to being human again without being a soul with Jean's help, or going into the dreamworld almost all the time, there will be a day when I'm 18, and I'll be able to consent with you without anybody asking, though I don't know if you could age again once you're human...Oh, by Allah, I don't want to be arrested for being in the act while technically breaking the law...".
Jasmine rolled her eyes as she brushed against him, obviously telling him that he was currently overthinking things. If the curse was broken, more than likely, she would probably be normal again, aside from her internal damage that Jafar gave her before turning her into a cat.
Peter sighed, "I know, I know...That's way ahead in the future...Yet I would be gladly a teenage dad if I could fix what Jafar did...", and Jasmine widened her eyes in surprise upon hearing that...She knew that teenage parents don't have the best reputation, with trying to juggle high school and taking care of a child, but for him to say that, to want her to be happy, to have her dream back...
"Yeah... sounds crazy, but... that's just how much I care about you, Jasmine... and how much your curse really affects me.", Peter told her as she gave a small meow and licked his cheek while he was trying to keep her stable and not move too much what with her wounds.
Peter smiled softly, "You're welcome, Jasmine.", gently stroking the fur between her ears, and they stayed in this companionable silence for a while before they heard a knock on the glass, and they looked to see Gwen carrying Jean, floating besides the window.
Peter gestured with his hand for them to come in, and Jean telepathically opened the window as the girls flew in, and closed the window after them, wearing pajamas.
"Everyone fast asleep?", Peter asked, referring to both Jean's folks as well as his. A quick closing of the eyes for Jean and then opening a moment later with a smile gave him the answer.
"Yep... shouldn't be anyone bothering... though to be sure, I would recommend locking your door. Don't want a repeat of what happened between Gwen, myself and Captain Stacy.", Jean replied.
Peter nodded, and smiled at Jasmine as he gently placed her on one of the pillows, and he then headed to lock the door securely, and turned around to see the girls resting on opposite sides of the bed, with the middle exposed, the blankets open, in their pajamas.
Gwen smiled coyly at Peter, "Come join us, swinger.", and Peter blushed, smiling shyly, glad that he's wearing pajamas too, and climbed from the front, turned around, and scooted back, with the blankets coming up to cover them by Jean, and Gwen chuckled softly as she rested, cuddling into Peter's side, "So warm, Pete...".
Peter blushed even harder as Jean joined in, cuddling into Peter's other side, "Indeed. Our boy's eager, hmm?", and Peter gave a small smile, amazed and surprised that he's literally surrounded by girls, gorgeous girls, and felt Jasmine's paw resting on his hair/head.
Jasmine purred, and Jean smiled, "Let's go join our princess, shall we?", and Peter exhaled, "Yes, let's go home to her.", and he wrapped his arms around the girls, falling asleep one moment, and the next moment he knew is that he's back in the pleasure position he was paused in, and he shouted out in pleasure and ecstasy as he released at last into his boxers, his daytime pants.
"AHHH!", Peter shouted along with the rest of the girls as they all hit their limits of pleasure. It was almost kind of funny when one would think about it, but it certainly gave relief after such a buildup in the soul.
"Wow...", Gwen panted as she was taking deep breaths. "Never felt like a sudden rush of a climax like that before.".
Jean replied, "Me either...", panting deeply, and Jasmine, draped over Peter's back, exhaled, "By Allah, that was so much more than I ever had in years of experience from pleasuring myself. How was that for your first time, Peter?", with a curious smile as she heard Peter panting.
"Well, first time someone else rubbed me off, that's for sure...", Peter gave a light chuckle. "But it was great, you did wonderful, Jasmine...", he told her as he leaned back to be able to kiss her.
Jasmine kissed him back, smiling bashfully, "You think so?", and Peter smiled warmly, "I know so...Princess or not, you are sure a fast learner...", turning around to cradle her cheek before widening his eyes as he realized that he had forgotten that Jasmine's breasts are free, and so plump and so up close to his eyes..."Jasmine...You're so stunning...".
"Peter...", Jasmine whispered softly, seeing the devotion, awe, affection, love in his eyes, never lust or smug evilness like Jafar, and she exhaled, "Go on, Peter...I waited too long for this...Ravish me...".
Peter whispered softly, "As you wish, my princess.", before leaning in to kiss her neck, his hands caressing her sides, slowly coming into contact with her breasts, knowing that all his girls are still in their pants and underwear like him, but for Jasmine's sake, he's just glad to obey her wishes one step at a time...
After all, there's plenty of time tonight to help her get comfortable for her first time...Lord, it will be his first time too...
"We'll just back off and leave you two alone on the bed.", Gwen said as Jasmine nodded. "You two can still watch, if you wish...", she blushed.
Jean exhaled, smiling, "You sure?", and Jasmine smiled between mews of pleasure from Peter's lips on her neck and his hands caressing and squeezing her breasts gently, "I don't mind...You two are our girls, right? And you can take your pants and underwear off if you want...".
"Come on, Jean... I think Jasmine's letting us have a session back again while she gets Peter all to herself.", Gwen teased. "Try not to break him, Jazz...". Both Peter and Jasmine blushed hard at that.
Jean chuckled wryly, "Come, my bright star, I waited for days since last weekend...I want you...", kissing Gwen passionately as she opened Gwen's pants, and took them, along with her underwear off, and Gwen wiggled out of them to help Jean along, and instantly took Jean's pants and underwear off as well.
Gwen kissed Jean back just as passionately and went to wrap her arms around Jean as she went behind her, kissing her neck lovingly, her hands stroking her ass, both girls watching Jasmine and Peter, "Our private show, eh, my sexy redhead?".
"Looks that way... I hope they don't get cold feet because of us...", Jean admitted as Gwen smiled. "We can always go elsewhere if that's the case...", she reminded.
Jasmine took a deep breath as she looked into Peter's eyes, "Well then... should I take yours off first or will you take off mine?".
Peter smiled gently, "I want you to be comfortable, Jasmine...Can I taste your nipples first, please?", and Jasmine smiled bashfully, "Yes...", and Peter moved lower, slowly, and then went to take her breast tenderly and lovingly.
Jasmine gasped in awe and surprise and joy, never imagining this to feel so incredible, something she never, ever had, for Jafar was intent on making her helpless and weak, never touching her like this, only forcing her to pleasure him.
"Jasmine... you taste so wonderful...", Peter whispered as she went red faced. "Sorry, maybe not the best thing to say...", he apologized as she gave a light chuckle, "It's alright... just... I never really thought about how I would taste while in bed.".
Peter looked up at her with a gentle smile, "Really?", and Jasmine nodded softly, "That's why you're my first and only man doing this...", and Peter's heart swelled up upon hearing that...He knew that Aladdin was her first kiss, her technically first boyfriend...Yet Peter is the first one to ravish her with love and devotion and is currently the first one to taste her...something Aladdin never had, and something Jafar most unfortunately never, ever had, thanks to Jasmine's incredible bravery, defying him.
Peter whispered warmly, "Do you want me to keep going?", and Jasmine smiled, "Yes, please!", wanting to feel that new sensation over and over again. Peter nodded with a tender smile before returning to her breast, taking it in his lips and mouth, feeling Jasmine's hands caress his hair gently while gasping and moaning.
The two of them enjoyed the passion for a good full minute, gently caressing and touching one another before Jasmine's hands slowly started to make their way lower along his body.
Peter can feel her hands moving closer to his waist where his pants and boxers awaited to be pulled off, and he exhaled softly, whispering gently, "You truly are so brave, Jasmine...You can pull the pants for now if you want to take a step at a time...", not wanting to overwhelm her...God, he nearly lost Jasmine last night, and now he's going to make love with the woman he's in love with...Wait, what?
'I can't say that to her! She is still hesitant to say those words...I don't want to scare her...But I love her...More than a best friend, she's everything I and the girls need and want...Wait, does the girls love her too? She deserves all the love after everything...', Peter thought strongly which Jean heard.
'Oh dear... he's starting to second guess himself again.' Jean thought to herself as the two on the bed came to a stop for a moment; placed in a slightly awkward position thanks to Peter's words.
Thankfully, Jasmine came through, "Okay then, Peter... will, will you do mine as well?". Peter looked at her in the eyes, and he saw determination, and he smiled reassuringly, "Yes, Jasmine...Do you want to do it together?".
Jasmine nodded, "Yeah, that sounds good...", and her hands finally reached the waistband of his pants, exhaling deeply as she fiddled with the button and zipper, as she can feel Peter's hands slowly caress her sides, coming down gently to the rim of her harem pants.
"Er... this might be a bit more difficult...", Peter blushed as she nodded when she thought about it since their hands were a bit mixed up with each other. "Okay... you take mine off first then, and then I'll get yours.", Jasmine suggested.
Peter whispered softly, "Okay...I'll be gentle...", his hands hooked by the crevice of his thumb and first finger in the rim of her harem pants, and slowly removed them, sliding them down her thighs, revealing a lacy blue piece of underwear, and Peter's eyes widened in awe and surprise...