Soon Peter was equip with his armor pieces and sword. And was ready to go to the first bandit camp with Saleya and Esmeralda decided to come along as well. "Need something to do." She had said. As Peter was about to leave his room Mary Jane entered and smiled at him. "You sure you'll be okay?" He asked. "I'll be fine and you doing this will show the people that when threatened you will protect them." She said before embracing and kissing Peter. Which he returned. "Just come back to me alright." She said after the kiss and he smiled. "I plan to."
Soon he was on his horse with Esmeralda up in front him on the pillion riding through the forest. The Gypsy had insisted on riding up front even though her ass press against Peter's crotch and he was attempting to avoid looking down into her top at her breasts. "Esmeralda may I ask you something." Peter asked. "Sure my Jarl." She said. "What magic am I sensing from that green stone bracelet on your wrist?" He hoped she wouldn't be offended since she gave a hissed behind him. "Binding spell." The raven hair woman replied. "It keeps me tied to Queens making it so I can't leave."
"I'm sorry. For that and if I have upset you for asking." Peter apologized unable to see Esmeralda's face because of her hair. "You have somewhat upset me." She said voice neutral. "What can I do to make it up?" Peter asked. "Can first give me the horse's reins." Esmeralda said and he gave them to her. "Now that your hands are free, reach around me…" Peter confused obeyed hands meet at her stomach. "Now moved them upwards." She said and he obeyed despite the fact that if he continued his hands would be grope Esmeralda's breasts.
The raven hair Gypsy seem to read his thoughts and said. "I want you to touch them. I give full permission. So don't argue just…. Oooohhhh…" Esmeralda moaned as Peter began fondling her tits and it seemed he had a unique pleasure magic when it came to breasts like with Saleya and Mary Jane. For Esmeralda moaned and groaned as Peter squeezed and fondled her tits. Her back arching and head tilting back on his shoulder. Her face gazing up at him mouth opened in a O and acting on instinct Peter kissed the Gypsy, tongue plunging into her mouth as his hands pulled Esmeralda's top down freeing her breasts and dark brown nipples which he tweaked and pulled on.
When they separated for air the raven hair Gypsy said. "I know you're probably thinking that you just met me less then two hours ago and already preforming acts like this with me…" It was true that those had been his thoughts during the kiss yet his hands continued fondling Esmeralda's breasts. "Well let me tell you something. I used my fortune telling gifts to look into the future. Where I saw you standing there with many women by your side. Each one in love with you. Many for your heart while others…."
She moved her ass rubbing against his crotch. "Actually that all the women loved about you. Some were just total sluts."
"And which are you?" Peter asked giving Esmeralda's breasts a tight squeeze making her moan. "U… undecided yet." She said give a amused smirk. "Anyway we almost reach our destination. So care to pull my top back up please?" Peter then noticed they were no longer on path anymore and were riding through the forest. After giving Esmeralda's tits one last squeeze he covered them with her top again. He looked around and started to notice some oddities in the trees. Purchases where one could watch from above. As well thin almost completely invisible rope bridges spanning between the gaps and Peter thought he could see movement in said trees. There also seem to be webbing lines everywhere. "Um Esmeralda?" Peter whispered to the Gypsy. "It alright. Let me handle this." Then Esmeralda raised her head and called out. "When the rain comes the spider washes out. But the sun will rise and the Spider will began the climb again." That reminded Peter of that old nursery song about a spider climbing up a drain pipe. And it seemed to work for their horse stopped as what seem to be a living shadow appeared in front of them then turned into what was a black cloak with red spider webbing which spread open and revealed three people one being the owner of said cloak. (Miles Morales Shadow Spider.) A female in white, black and purple with what seem to be light bending around her. (Medieval style Ghost Spider and she also has Dagger's light powers.)
The figures standing in front of the horses were an odd bunch particularly that their outfits were spider themed. Hoods seem to be main part of the groups theme since their outfits were different colors.
The one standing ahead of the group wore what was known as a hoodie which was a lighter blue than his pants, had the sleeves torn off showing the red sleeves of the tunic he wore underneath and bore a black spider on the chest. A mask covered his mouth so his eyes were visible and seemed familiar. (Medieval Style Scarlet Spider with blue pants and his mask is like Shadow Spider's covered haft his face.) A bow and a quiver of arrows were strapped to his back. Then a voice spoke that was also familiar to Peter. "Pete is that you?"
"B… Ben?" Peter said surprised and the archer pulled his hood and mask down revealing the short blonde hair and face of Ben Reilly, his cousin. Peter unable to stop himself climbed down from the horse and embraced the man like a brother to him. "What are you doing out here?" Ben asked returning the embrace. "Well as I said in the letter I sent ahead. I'll be bring the New Jarl here to say hello." Esmeralda said. "Jarl Peter may introduce you to the Webs of Hoods. A group of Outlaws who secretly protect Queens and the nearby states and work to undermine the wrongs of Fisk's Sinister Bandit groups."
Peter looked at Ben in surprise wanting to ask why his cousin didn't sent word for help. Seemingly sensing the line of questioning Ben said. "I'm unsure if the spell is faltering. But on Queens and the connecting States of Brooklyn, Bronx, Manhattan, Harlem there is a barrier that prevents any messages for aid from getting through. So Fisk's business can't be ruined by the knights who he can't payoff. That's why none of my letters could come to you Pete."
"But the request for aid about dealing with the Succubus?" Peter asked as Saleya appeared near him. "Oh that was a ligament call for aid from the former Jarl Paul as well as Ben said the spell is failing." The others had tensed when they saw the Succubus yet Peter managed to ensure them that she wasn't a threat. "So I'm starting to see a pattern of a group that secretly been working to help the People of Queens?" He asked smirking and Ben smirked as well. "We, along with Mary Jane, Matt Murdock and his group have been slowly able to develop an underground network around Queens and the other States." He gestured to his two companions. "Each of Five States within the barrier has a spider as a guardian. Obviously you are the spider for Queens, Pete. Miles Morales here we call the Shadow Spider is for Brooklyn."
Peter saw a young dark skin young man underneath the hood and knew his father a good lawman. "You know Gwen already also known as Light Spider." Ben said and Gwen Stacy the daughter of the Jarl of Harlem Jarl George Stacy gave Peter and hug and kiss on the cheek which seem to be make Miles slightly jealous until Gwen took his hand in hers, indicating they were a couple. "And then there's me the Scarlet Spider Hood." Ben finished before placing an arm around Peter's shoulders. "Let return to camp where you can tell us what's been going on in Briarwood because the rumors are a bit jumbled."
Peter nodded and Miles engulfed them all in his web cloak. When they emerged they found themselves in a unique looking village. (Much like Robin Hood Prince of thieves.) With house like huts in trees blending very well, connected by rope bridges. There was a large stream going to a set of waterfalls where fresh water could be gotten from. And Peter could just see through the trees that the area was surrounded by very tall connected rocks like a bowl adding extra protection. Peter saw many people doing tasks like making bows, arrows, even swords and knives. Tending to animals like chickens, and cows. Young Children played and chase each other around. And Peter recognized many of the people who used to live in Briarwood whose homes were now empty.
'I'm going to change that.' Peter promised to himself as he followed Ben to the largest campfire where a stew was cooking in a pot. "Have a seat brother. There is much to talk about." Ben said and so there was. By time the sun was setting and night was creeping in Peter had a much better picture of what was truly happening in York not just in Queens under Jarl Paul's rule but in the other surrounding states. The criminals of the Sinister bandit groups were lead by a leader who answered directly to Wilson Fisk under the titles of HenchLords (like Henchmen) and terrorized the ordinary people to keep them in line and under the Kingpin thumb. By stealing whatever wealth whether it was gold or grains making local Lords and even the Jarls bend to their commands in order for their people to survive.
Yet it seemed the winds were changing. "Because of you exposing Osborn and his conspiracy Fisk been arrested. Yet without him the HenchLords which there are 6, have no leader and acting on their own." Ben said frowning. "It also allowed the good people of influence to rise. Gwen's father has been able to root out the traitors in his court in Harlem. Our old friend Harry Osborn has replaced his father as Jarl of Brooklyn with Miles's father being in charge of the arm forces." Peter saw looks of relieved pride on both Miles and Gwen's faces.
"However…" Ben said.