"Sure, sounds good to me.", Jean had a knowing looking on her face along with Gwen as both of them knew exactly what the ulterior idea was of the plan. "Certainly good to leave now, before the shock of everything truly starts hitting.", Gwen chuckled.
Jasmine smiled, "Let's go, then.", leaning on Peter's shoulder as they walked, with Jean and Gwen holding hands, smiling, and they headed out of the gymnasium, heading down the hallway, down the stairs, and Gwen smirked to herself, hearing a few faint footsteps behind them.
They exited the school, to the curb where Gwen bowed to Jean, opening the driver's door, "My lady.", with a smile, and Jean kissed her on the lips with a smile before getting in, and Gwen then ran around to the passenger door as best as she could in her dress, opening it, and getting in, and closing it behind her.
Peter opened the back door, smiling, bowing, "After you, my princess.", and Jasmine giggled, kissing him on the lips warmly before getting in, and Peter then went in after her, closing the door behind him, and Jean then drove off as they seat belted themselves in.
"Think we're being followed?", Jasmine asked as she glanced back as Jean shook her head, "Probably not, but better play it safe than sorry, after all... so... any theater in particular you want us to head to?".
Peter replied, "AMC Village 7. That's like a halfway point between the school and the warehouse. Rather not waste too much time sneaking around if the theater was farther away from our place.".
Gwen nodded, "Good point there.", and Peter smiled, "Thank you...So, what was that you want to explain, Jasmine?".
Jasmine smiled as she took some wet wipes, cleaning off her makeup, "What do you see now?", and Peter blinked, "You don't have whiskers...Wait, you have a human nose, your eyes are more human, and your lips aren't furry anymore!", realizing that in the deep kiss back there, he didn't notice the changes...
"And this as well.", Jasmine smirked before kissing him deeply, French-tonguing him, and Peter moaned softly as he can feel no sandy cat tongue, but rather a human tongue.
They parted away a few moments later, as Peter panted, smiling widely, "So, you said those special words to Jean and Gwen, and now me, and you're all human now, is that right?".
Jasmine smiled coyly, "That's right. And since traffic will hold us up a bit, to the theater, and planning that sneak diversion, you deserve to know what Jean told me before I asked you if it depended on you wanting to stay longer or head back to the warehouse.".
Peter chuckled, "What is it?", and Jasmine purred, "We girls are going to dance for you, belly dancing style, naked, and after that, you get to choose whatever you want to do with us...".
Gwen replied, "Was my idea, actually...", with a blushing smile, "Asked Jean to send the idea to Jasmine after hearing me out.".
"I swear... some days I feel like you girls want me to die from just all the blood rushing to my-", Peter started to say. "Okay, Peter, we get it!", Jean stopped him before he could finish. "Don't need that visual, but we do it because we all care deeply about you."
Jasmine nodded, "That's right, Peter...You're all ours forever and ever...", with a smile, and Gwen chuckled, "And every day is an adventure with you. So, even without lovemaking on the pause since this is real life, we just love being with you, Pete.".
Peter smiled brightly, "You three always find a way to make me feel at home, and the idea sounds brilliant...Choosing what I want to do to you three, that's even harder, but I'm sure I'll think of something...Too bad lovemaking is off the table until my birthday or Christmas because you three look so ravishing...".
All three girls blush, smiling, and Jean replied, looking through the mirror display, "If it gets too hard to wait, tell us, Peter.", as she kept driving, checking traffic, and saw that they aren't too far from the theater, probably 10 minutes.
Gwen nodded, "Yeah, this is about the end of April, and your birthday and Christmas is literally the end of the year, that's eight months. We might need to convert to the dreamworld again.".
"Possibly...", Peter sighed as the car stopped before Peter winced in pain. "Something wrong?", Jasmine asked as Peter nodded.
"Yeah... just sore from the injuries I got against that metal pachyderm.", Peter groaned as Gwen's eyes lit up. "Shoot, I almost forgot about that with everything today... I was going to bring it up later, but I guess while we're a bit stuck in traffic for the moment, might as well start talking about it.", Gwen said.
Jean glanced at her, "Let me guess, you want to get on into the saving heroes thing.", with a smile, and Gwen chuckled, "I've been working on my suit for myself, and one for you, Jean, and since we got Jasmine now, I should look into making Kevlar-style gym bras and shorts where you can grow fur over when you change into your tigress lady form.".
Jasmine nodded, "Yeah, since I have long, thick fur, it would be hot in the incoming summer, but I need to train first, probably do the Danger Room with you guys first for some time.".
Peter then blinked, "You have names for your alter-ego?", and Gwen nodded, "Yeah, Supergirl for now, and after becoming 18 or a tad older, I will change it to Superwoman. And Jean got a name for her alter-ego.", with a grin.
Jean chuckled, glancing through the view mirror, "It's Solaris.", and Jasmine smiled, "Ooh, that sounds like a great name! If I assume correctly, solar is sun, and sun is a ball of fire, and since you have bright red hair that resembles fire, that makes you Solaris, right?".
"Something along those lines... I don't really know why... but it just feels right...", Jean said. "Pheonix was another name we thought of, but Solaris sounded much better.", Gwen replied with a nod.
"I take it that you two have been thinking about this the day since I got bitten, huh?", Peter smirked as Jean chuckled, "When did you become a mind reader, Peter?".
Peter chuckled, "I'm not, but I'm glad I know you three more than, well, normal men do with other women.", and Gwen smiled, "Good answer. We definitely went through crazy stuff, but hey, out of it, I am happy that it got me you three, my sexy redhead, my gorgeous princess, my hunky nerd.".
More blushes and smiles all around, and Jean smiled, "I have to agree there...And if we're going with 'S' for all our alter-egos, I am stuck between 'Shadow Tiger', or 'Silver Claw', since Jasmine is a black tigress in either form, and then of course, her wicked sharp claws.".
"Shadow Claw?", Gwen suggested as Peter smirked, "That works a bit better than what I had... I just had Black Cat on the mind but that seems a bit weak for you.", looking over at Jasmine.
Jasmine spoke the name out loud in thought, "Shadow Claw, Shadow Claw, yeah, that actually flows right on the tongue...I love it, and it fits me perfectly.".
Peter beamed happily, "Looks like it's settled then. And for patrols, we can do different districts like on different days, like Brooklyn, Manhattan, the Bronx, and all.".
Gwen then grinned, "That means we're a team...Has to be original...Umm, oh, how about the Spectacular Squad?", with a thoughtful hum. "Really sticking with that S motif, aren't we?", Peter snickered as Jasmine gave him a playful swat of the arm.
"Peter, be nice! Besides, it sounds good. The Spectacular Squad or the Spectaculars.", Jasmine suggested. Jean smiled, "Brilliant. Ah, here we are. The theater.", and the others looked over, and yep, they're arriving at the mini mall, where the theater is.
Gwen suggested, "Park it in the shadows. That way, I can fly us in the car in a flash after we do Peter's plan.", and Jean nodded, driving the car into the shadows, knowing that Peter, Gwen, or Jasmine can clobber any car thief or something, through there could be questions about the condition of the dresses or tuxedo suit.
Either way, they went in, buying tickets and a couple of snacks for a movie they have seen already in the warehouse, and Jasmine whispered to Gwen, "Hear anything?", and Gwen whispered back, "Two gossipers from school. Good thing that heartbeats are distinct next to footsteps and voices.".
Jasmine nodded, and they headed into the theater room, with Jasmine taking a seat next to Peter, and two seats over, Gwen is sitting next to Jean. They enjoyed the movie up until the opportunity came.
'Now.', Jean mentally sent out which wouldn't draw any attention as everyone slowly got up; though at different intervals to make it seem like it was just going to the bathroom or getting some more snacks and drinks; with Jasmine being the first up and leaving, then Jean, then Peter a good two minutes later, and then finally Gwen as the group made their way out.
The trio piled into Jean's car, and held on as Gwen picked it up, and zoomed-flashed from the shadows, high and straight, and landed on the loading docks of their warehouse home, and Jean beeped the button for the door to open for the car, glad to have updated the mechanicals of the heavy door, with Gwen then closing it after them.
The others got out of the car, and Jasmine looked at Jean who smirked, nodding as she telepathically removed all the dresses off, purely intact, leaving them in their underwear, glad that the windows are covered in blinds/shades.
Peter widened his eyes, and Gwen giggled, "Wearing bras would have been impossible as we didn't want to look like too sexually appealing or something to the crowd, and besides, people would assume that we had the other kind of bras as we were showing off our shoulders and all.".
Jasmine purred wryly, "So, wanna see us dance right here, or say, piggyback us on every landing of the stairs, and we do the dance in the bedroom?".
"Well, I wouldn't exactly mind doing the bedroom option there..", Peter admitted as the girls chuckled. "What do you two think?", Gwen asked. "Shall I carry him up?".
Jean giggled, "I have a better idea...", sauntering up to Peter, "I hope I ain't too heavy for you, tiger.", before moving around and whispering, "Hold me.", climbing into Peter's back, wrapping her legs around him, and Peter got the hint, holding her legs as Jean kissed into Peter's neck, her hands wrapping around his neck, opening his jacket slowly, whispering, "Now carry me to the first landing of the stairs, and then Gwen's turn to the second landing of the stairs, and then finally, Jasmine's turn to our bedroom.".
The other girls giggled, bouncing their breasts in view of Peter as they went up the stairs slowly, walking backwards, watching Peter carry Jean, moaning in pleasure.
"I think she's already getting way too excited by this...", Gwen teased as she glanced over to Jasmine who nodded. Jasmine replied with a giggle, "And our Peter is slowly getting excited too.".
Peter moaned in pleasure from Jean's lips on his neck, her hands steadily caressing his chest as she opened the buttons on his jacket, with Peter trying to focus on carrying and walking up the stairs, trying not to be distracted by Gwen and Jasmine's breasts while they waited on the first landing on the stairs.
"Sorry, will be right there...", Peter apologized as Gwen rolled her eyes, "Take your time, Pete, we've got all night.". Jean whispered, "Am I too heavy?", pouting playfully as she kept kissing his neck.
Peter stammered, "No way! You are just making this hard...not that I don't mind!", and Jean purred, "Really, even if I do this?", wiggling her breasts against the base of his neck as she climbed a tad higher on Peter's back, licking his ears, nibbling on them.
"Good grief... we really are going to kill him tonight.", Jasmine joked as Gwen started to laugh, "Jean, might want to tone it down a bit or we're going to lose him. Not exactly a bad way to go out... but he hasn't gotten nine lives like Jasmine.".
Jasmine corrected her, "Seven lives.", as Jean pouted once more, "Aww, and I was starting to enjoy teasing him!", before settling down a bit, and went back to resume her kissing on Peter's neck, "Just five more steps, and then it's Gwen's turn...", her hands now around his waist, opening the lower buttons of the jacket.
The two of them soon reached the landing before Jean dropped down to allow Gwen her turn, "Don't worry, I won't try to hog him for too long so both you and Jazz can have more fun with him."
Jasmine giggled, "Good.", helping Peter slip his jacket off, and threw it over to the couch below, and Gwen then climbed into Peter's back, "Just 10 steps to the second landing, Pete. Then Jazz's turn.", wrapping her legs around him, and Peter held her as he moaned in pleasure from Gwen's incoming kisses on his neck, while Jean and Jasmine sprinted, their breasts bouncing as they reached the second landing.
Jean teased, "Get one foot up after the other, Peter!", and Peter carried Gwen, moaning in pleasure, trying to focus while Gwen's hands caressed his chest, loosening up the bowtie and the shirt buttons, as she kept kissing his neck even more sensually.
"Maybe we should've had you stripped sooner.", Jasmine teased before the group reached her landing. "Yeah... but where's the fun in that?", Peter chuckled as he put Gwen down with one more kiss. "Your turn.", he smiled at Jasmine as she took a deep breath and looked down on herself; her mind suddenly clicking to check herself now that she was 'fully human' again.
Gwen chuckled, slipping Peter's shirt and bowtie off and threw it over to the couch below, and Jasmine smiled, relieved for the hundredth time that she is human, and went to climb into Peter's back, kissing his neck as her hands wrapped around his sides, with Peter holding her legs while Jean and Gwen sprinted up to the 2nd floor, where their bedroom is awaiting them, bouncing their breasts playfully in front of Peter.
Peter moaned in pleasure as Jasmine kissed him, her hands searching for the belt, fumbling to open it as he tried to focus on walking up every step, carrying Jasmine, feeling her breasts touching his back, flesh against flesh.
"Peter...", Jasmine moaned as she rubbed her hands along his body as he continued to move up the stairs, her lips peppering his neck and his back with kisses.
Peter moaned in pleasure as his pants were starting to slide down his legs thanks to Jasmine finally freeing the belt, and now she's fiddling with the buttons with one hand while her other hand is rubbing along his body, with Peter trying to focus from the incredible sensations to get to the second floor.
Finally, they reached the second floor, and Peter put Jasmine down, with the girls taking off the shoes, socks, and the sliding pants, leaving him in his boxers, half hard by now, and Peter gasped in pleasure as he was slapped in the ass one by one, with the girls passing him, slowly moving their hips in synchronized time as they moved into the bedroom.
"You girls...", Peter took a deep breath as he very much felt like he was in heaven at the moment. "It's because we love you, Peter...", Jasmine smiled with a wide grin. "Now come on, let us have some fun too...".
Peter's heart swelled once more to hear Jasmine say those words, so happy that she is finding herself again, and is in love with every one of them, and nodded, sitting on the edge of the bed as the door closed, and lights turn on, with Jean's phone playing that familiar exotic song, and the girls went to belly-dance sensually, slowly, teasing Peter visually as they very slowly removed their underwear, their heels, jewelry, and clips to let their hair down.
Peter's eyes remained locked on the girls, very focused that even his Spidey Sense probably wouldn't warn him if someone snuck up on him. He was truly captivated by the show the girls were putting on for him and loving every single second of it. The same could be said for the girls as they were enjoying the fact that they had Peter in the palms of their hands with their belly dancing.
The music went on a loop for at least a half hour before it stopped on Jean's command, and they panted, sweat glistening on their bodies as Peter was definitely at full mast, through it was a bit hard to tell with the boxers, and Gwen smirked, "Now what do you want to do with us?".
Peter huskily whispered, "Everything except lovemaking.", knowing that the deal is sealed ever since they swore to wait to do it in real life on his 17th birthday.
Jean purred, "Everything for pleasure?", and Peter's rod throbbed in his boxers as he eagerly nodded, "Yes!", and Jasmine grinned, "Let's make our Peter's night really good, and you're very lucky that tonight is a weekend Saturday night.", before all the girls went to make their move.