Chapter Five: Silver and Black
Peter was completely befuddled by Hammerhead's statement. "How could all three of them be pregnant?" he retorted, "And even if they are, it takes at least five weeks to find out about that sort of thing. The four of us had only done something a couple days ago, not to mention, I pulled out," he added.
"Well… They are! And it's your fault!" Hammerhead exclaimed.
The substitute teacher quickly intervened. "What's going on here? Who let you into the school?"
Hammerhead turned and gave the teacher a deathly stare. And then-
SMACK! Hammerhead backhanded the teacher across his face, causing the teacher to fall over the side of his desk.
"I let myself in!" Hammerhead proclaimed.
"Look, Mister Hammer… Or, do you prefer, Mister Head?" Peter asked, a little embarrassed when he realized how that sounded. "Maybe we should take this outside, that way, nobody else gets hurt."
"Sure, kid. Let's take this outside," Hammerhead agreed.
As the two of them were walking out, "I'm sure there has to be a logical explanation for all of this. And, even if it's true, there has to be a way we can work this all out," Peter insisted.
"Oh. There is a way to work this all out, alright," Hammerhead stated, pulling a gun out from his waistline.
Peter put his hands up. "Whoa-Whoa-Whoa! You don't have to shoot me!" he pleaded.
"I'm not gonna shootcha," Hammerhead informed him, "But you are going to help me out. I need to recover some of the money you cost me."
"Hold up," Peter retorted. "My Uncle Ben just gave you more than ten thousand dollars. I doubt you are short on cash right now!"
"Oh. I see. The old man is your uncle, huh?" Hammerhead asked. "Your uncle really loves himself some Marisa Tomei look-alikes."
"Yeah. He left my Aunt May because of her!" Peter exclaimed.
"Well… I guess little ol' Aunt May didn't have the goods anymore. And your uncle decided to trade up," Hammerhead mocked.
Peter gritted his teeth. "Don't talk about May like that… Or I'll…"
Hammerhead put the barrel of the gun next to Peter's temple. "Or, you'll what?" he pressed. He then lowered the gun away. "Look. I know who you are," he said calmly. "I know you're the one who took out Buzzsaw McGraw at the wrestling match. I also know you're the one who stole the money afterwards," he said. "Now, do you want me to go to the police with this information? How would your aunt think of you if she knew you were the reason your uncle left her."
Peter shook his head. "No. Don't go to the police."
"Okay then," Hammerhead replied. "I don't know how you were able to take out Buzzsaw McGraw in less than two minutes, and I really don't care. All I care about is collecting my money. And… since you seem to be able to rough up some guys… I'm going to need you to be one of my collectors."
"You want me… to work for you? Ha!" Peter laughed.
"It's either that, or I go to the police. Then… maybe I'll have to visit your Aunt May while you are locked away," Hammerhead threatened.
"Peter gritted his teeth again. "You better never lay one finger on her… Or I'll flatten your head worse than it is now!" He returned the threat.
"Well… Then, what do-ya say? Be my collector… or go to jail?"
Peter stood silent for a moment, pondering what he should do. Finally, he made his decision. "Fine! I'll do it! I'll work for ya."
"Good choice, kid. And, by the way… I wasn't gonna go to the police if you woulda said no. I simply woulda just shotcha!" Hammerhead smirked, waving the gun around in a circular motion.
Peter gave his own half-smirk back. "Okay. So it's settled. Right after school, I'll start working for you," he said, acting as if he was going to head back inside.
"Oh no! You ain't going back inside. You're gonna start working for me… right now," Hammerhead insisted, redirecting Peter towards his limousine.
"But I don't know anything about collecting. I was hoping I could Google it during Study Hall," Peter retorted.
"Ha! You'll Google it!" Hammerhead laughed. "Don't worry. My assistant will show you the ropes," he insisted, opening the door of the limousine.
"Your assistant?" Peter repeated.
When Hammerhead opened the door, in the back seat sat a beautiful woman dressed in a silvery outfit. Her hair was also long and silvery. "I'd like to introduce you to… Silver Sable," he announced.
Peter then got into the limo and sat next to Sable. "Nice to meet you. My name is Peter," he introduced himself, holding his hand out, offering to shake hers.
Silver Sable looked down at his hand and rolled her eyes. "I don't shake hands. Especially young boys' hands. I'm pretty sure you know why," she said, making a jerking motion with her hand.
"Oh, sorry," Peter responded. Then, he began studying her face a little more. "Hey. Did you know, that if you had darker hair, you would look just like-"
"-Mila Kunis?" She finished his sentence. "Yeah, I know that. Hammerhead reminds me about that all the time. He keeps asking me to be one of his whores, but he knows, if he ever tried to make me, I would cut off his balls and shove them down his throat."
"Oh! She's a feisty one, ain't she, Peter?" Hammerhead declared.
"So… Who are we supposed to be collecting money from?" Peter inquired.
"The man we are looking for goes by the name of Black Fox. He is a master thief who stole several jewels from my safe a few weeks ago. I plan on getting all the jewels back... and then some," Hammerhead informed Peter.
"Where is he at now?"
"He's hiding out in a mansion near lower-Manhattan. The mansion is being renovated. Silver Sable tracked him down a couple days ago. He's a slippery bastard. That's why I need the two of you's to approach this guy. Plus, he has someone else slippery working with him. If he gives you any trouble… KILL HIM!"
(Gulp) Peter swallowed, not sure if he could do something like that.
"Don't worry, kid. You won't have to do anything. That's why I got Sable working for me. She enjoys doing the dirty work," Hammerhead smirked, giving Sable a wink.
A few minutes later, the limousine pulled up close to the mansion where Black Fox was hiding out in.
"Now… Get out of here, you two! Don't come back until you have my diamonds," Hammerhead demanded.
As the two of them walked up towards the mansion, Silver Sable gave Peter instructions. "You go around the back. I'm going to knock on the front door. As soon as he sees me, he is going to try and bolt out the back door. When he does, I'm going to need you to knock him out."
"Knock him out… With what?" Peter retorted.
"I saw what you did to Buzzsaw McGraw. You beat him in less than two minutes, and that guy is good at hand-to-hand combat, Black Fox isn't. The only thing Fox is good at is stealing. Plus, you managed to take down your partner in the elevator after robbing the venue. So… I'm sure you will figure out something," Sable snapped back. "Oh. By the way, I beat Buzzsaw in one minute," she bragged, watching Peter walk around the side of the mansion.
Within seconds, everything went exactly as Silver Sable said it would. Black Fox spotted her and immediately took off for the back door. And when he did-
POW! Peter clotheslined him as he came through the doorway, knocking Fox out cold.
"Wow! Good job, kid. You nearly took his head off," Sable congratulated Peter. "Now, grab his legs. I'll get his arms. We need to drag him back inside before someone sees us."
"Man, this guy looks old. I hope I didn't kill him," Peter fretted.
"If he dies… he dies," Sable replied, showing no remorse what-so-ever.
After dragging Black Fox back inside, Sable began looking for Fox's goodie-bag, the one with all the stolen jewels inside of it.
Peter wasn't sure of what to do. He figured Sable knew what she was looking for.
Sable looked over at him disappointingly. "Don't just stand there! Start looking for anything valuable!" she instructed.
Peter then walked off into a different room, searching for gold rings and jewelry. There were several art pieces on the wall, but since he grew up so poor, he wasn't sure if they were worth anything or not. To him, everything looked expensive compared to what he was used to.
Suddenly, Peter's sixth-sense began tingling. That's because Black Cat, who happened to be Black Fox's daughter, entered the house and found her father knocked out on the ground. She then did a sneak attack on Silver Sable.
WHAM! She kicked Sable directly in her back, knocking Sable to the floor.
"What the hell did you do to him!?" Black Cat demanded to know.
"The same thing we are going to do to you!" Sable blurted, spinning on the ground, masterfully performing a sweep kick, sending Black Cat to the ground also.
Sable then straddled Black Cat, not allowing Black Cat to use her arms, knowing Cat had some sharp claws. Sable then pulled out a dagger and raised it above Black Cat's head.
Peter came running into the room just in time to see Sable about to stab Black Cat. Peter instantly recognized Cat from the night before. "No!" he yelled out, instinctively shooting a web, and attaching it to the dagger, not allowing Sable to swing it downward.
Black Cat saw the webbing and knew exactly who he was, even though, during their last encounter, Peter was wearing his Peter-Man outfit.
While Sable was distracted, Black Cat managed to wrap her legs around Sable's head, reversing the position they were in, now Black Cat was on top.
Then, the two of them began wrestling on the floor, trying to claw each other's eyes out.
Peter quickly ran over to try and separate them. Despite his best efforts, the two of them had each other in an iron-locked grip. "Damn, you girls are strong." Even with his newfound strength, he couldn't seem to get them apart. That's when he started to sweat.
Within seconds of the pheromones lofting in the air, Silver Sable and Black Cat slowly began releasing their tight grip, and instead, their hands began more-or-less massaging each other.
Peter could tell that their tensions had changed. At that point, he simply stepped back and watched what was about to happen next.
As the two women massaged each other, their faces continued to get closer and closer, until finally, their lips were touching each other's. At first they were lightly kissing, but then it turned into a full-blown make-out session.
Sable placed her hands on Black Cat's breasts and began caressing them, they were so big and perky.
"Ohh!" Black Cat let out a soft moan.
Then, Sable began kissing the side of Black Cat's neck, and nibbling on her earlobe.
The way the two of them had been locked together beforehand allowed them to be in a perfect scissoring position, both of them now dry-humping each other's clit. They could feel the wetness coming through their spandex tights.
Black Cat reached up and pulled down Sable's silvery top, revealing her perky breasts. She then began sucking on them, moving back-and-forth from one breast to another, Sable's nipples getting harder and harder with each touch.
Black Cat continued journeying down to Sable's naval area, blowing softly on her belly-button, causing Sable's back to arch. She then slowly made her way down to her tights and pulled them off.
Black Cat stood up and then proceeded to pull off her own outfit. After getting completely naked, she sat down on Sable's face and got into a sixty-nine position, allowing the two of them to start licking each other's pussies up and down.
At first, Black Cat was on top, but Sable quickly flipped her over so that now Sable was on top, the two of them attempting to stick their tongues in each other's pussy as far as they could.
Peter couldn't idly stand by and watch any longer. He had to get in on the action. That's when he pulled his pants down, revealing his giant cock. He then knelt down and positioned himself behind Sable's ass, her apple-bottom was propped up in a perfect doggie style position.
Peter's penis was hanging just above Black Cat's face, allowing Cat to start sucking on it.
"Oh, yeah!" Peter enjoyed each stroke.
After a minute of that, Peter grabbed hold of Sable's hips, and then thrusted his penis inside, her pussy dripping wet from how much Cat was eating her out.
"Oh, my!" Sable let out a loud groan, not realizing Peter's manhood was so large. Her pussy was tight and she wasn't used to having something that big inside of her.
Peter continued moving his hips back-and-forth, enjoying how tightly her pussy gripped his dick.
Sable was barely able to continue eating out Black Cat because her mouth was wide open from the pleasure she was receiving.
Black Cat sucked on Peter's balls as he continued thrusting his penis inside Sable.
Finally, Black Cat couldn't take it any longer. It was finally her turn to be penetrated. That's when she slid out from under Sable, and then positioned herself on top of Sable's back in a missionary position.
"Put it inside me!" she begged.
Peter pulled his rock hard penis out of Sable and then shoved it into Black Cat's pussy. Sable stayed in her doggie style position, allowing Black Cat to use her as a sexual table. Sable was still able to reach down and rub her own clit, excited from the way Black Cat was moaning with pleasure.
Soon, Peter began to feel like he was about to blow his load. He continued thrusting in and out until the feeling was right there. That's when he pulled out, spraying his web-like semen all over the room.
Despite Peter getting off, Silver and Black continued making out, fingering each other until they were both able to simultaneously have an orgasm together.
After everything settled down, Black Cat grabbed the bag of jewels that her dad had stolen from Hammerhead. She then put a couple extra pieces of jewelry in the bag. "Here," she said, tossing it to Sable. "Give this to your boss. Tell him, we are even now."
"Why do you protect Black Fox? Isn't he too old for you?" Sable asked, genuinely wanting to know.
"He's my father," Cat replied. "He taught me everything I know."
"Oh," Sable acted shocked. "Well, when he kicks the bucket, you can always come work for us."
Black Cat rolled her eyes. "I would never work for Hammerhead," she declared. "I'm not even sure why you're working for him. You're way too talented for that hack."
"I got my reasons," Sable replied. Then she looked towards Peter, "Get dressed. It's time to get out of here."
Peter did as he was told. He then turned and gave Black Cat one last look. He remembered how she said she would never do anything with him again after their last encounter. Yet, the pheromones he released wouldn't allow her to say no. That made him feel sad, mostly because he found her very attractive, and he wished she would want to do something with him without being affected by the pheromones. He also knew, once the pheromones wore off, she was going to be madder than hell.