''Hey, Punzie?''

''I told you not to call me that, Kristoff. But, yes?''

''Are you okay? You've been limping all day today.''

Without Kristoff noticing, Rapunzel and I shared a quick little glance at one another before she turned to him. ''I'm fine. Just got a bit of a pain, it'll pass soon.''

He held up his hands, admitting defeat and not wanting to continue with the conversation. Truth be told, he probably knew exactly why Rapunzel still had a waddle in her step, especially whenever she would wink and smirk at me and I would have a rare confident smile on my face. Even I still felt the affects of my night spent at Aunt Cass's place with Rapunzel. I think the poor woman is still lying in bed exhausted after what I did.

Thankfully, my parents were too busy to even notice I was missing and ask questions, and Elsa was still at college for the time being. Although she did text me to say that she would be visiting again soon. I'm so excited for that, even if it'll potentially come with a whole new slew of erotic thoughts about her. If she also comes with Merida, and I'm forced into a room alone with them together…help.

Suddenly, the three of us were shocked as a pair of large hands grabbed us and forced us into one of the school closest. ''Hide here. Don't come out.'' I recognized the voice as Ralph's, but didn't have time to say anything as we were pushed in and he shields the door outside.

''Okay, what was that about?'' Kristoff asked in a baffled tone.

I got an answer when we could see the silhouette of Hans approaching and talking with Ralph. Ralph tried to play it cool, though if he succeeded that was up for debate. ''Hey, Hans, buddy. How's it hanging, dude?''

''I'm not your dude, Ralph,'' He grumbled smugly. ''Have you seen Anna yet?''

''Anna? Anna?'' Ralph searched around and ruffled his hair, his palm bigger than his own head. ''Can't say that I have. She seems to blend into a crowd quite well, that's if she's even in a crowd she could be…elsewhere.''

''And I thought I was a bad liar.'' I whispered to myself, not trying to mock him as he was helping us.

Rapunzel leaned in close to whisper to me. ''Anna? What is going on? Why is Ralph hiding us from Hans?''

''Well, funny story. Over the weekend I sorta stepped in when Hans was harassing Jasmine, and she…poured Coo-Coo Cola over his head before we ran away.''

Kristoff snickered, almost too loudly as Rapunzel and I quickly covered his mouth to silence him.

Hans sighed and rubbed the bridge of his nose. ''Whatever. If you see here, tell her to meet me. I want to talk with her.''

I huffed. Yeah, I'm sure by talk he either means swirly or wedgie.

Thankfully, Hans left and after a moment of waiting to see if he would come back, Ralph opened the door and stepped inside to join us in the closest. ''Sorry about that. I had to think fast.''

I smiled. ''It's fine, thank you. That's twice I owe you. He's not also going after Jasmine, is he?''

''Nah. He thinks it'll look bad on him if he tries anything with her.''

Rapunzel stepped forward. ''But he thinks it's okay to go after Anna?''

I shrugged. ''It's fine. It's not like it's a secret I'm low on the social ladder.''

Kristoff whispered to me. ''I think there's a lot of ladies who will disagree.'' I proceeded to elbow him in the stomach to shut him up, even if I wouldn't budge him. Despite my exercise and growing muscles, Kristoff was still a slab of prime meat compared to me in terms of muscle mass.

I turned to Ralph and gave him a sincere smile. ''Well, either way, thanks for sticking up for us.''

He nodded but looked a little disheartened. ''Yeah, if only I could actually stand up to the guy. But I just can't. I don't think I have a bad bone in me despite what people think.''

''I know that for a fact, and it's not a bad thing.'' I said and he seemed to really appreciate my comment.

He turned away from us bashfully, but in doing so, he almost knocked a shelf over that was next to us because of his size. Luckily, he was able to catch it. After fixing the damage, he cleared his throat and turned to me. ''Anyway, I also wanted to say Anna that Vanellope wants you to come by our house for a talk.''

''Talk about what?'' I asked curiously.

He shrugged and looked annoyed. ''I don't know, she wouldn't tell me. Said you would understand.''

I had a feeling I knew what it was about, and it made sense why Vanellope wouldn't have told Ralph. I was actually excited if it was a potential new writing project with her and I was eager on who was next. I grinned happily. ''Sure, I'm free to go.''

''Cool, see you after school then.'' Ralph said before taking his leave, careful not to break or bump into anything else as he stepped out of the door.

My friends stared at me in confusion. ''What was that about?'' Rapunzel asked.

''Yeah, why does the squirt want to see you?'' Kristoff questioned.

''I'll explain it another time. First, I want to see if she wants to see me for the reason I think she wants to see me.'' I told them.

''Alright, you want us to come with?''

I shook my head. ''No need. I'll catch up with ya both another time.''

''If you say so,'' Rapunzel stated before giving me a coy smile. ''So…Jasmine?''

I blushed brightly and grinned goofily. ''Yeah, it just happened.'' I licked my lips and tried to avoid eye contact with her, otherwise I would be ensnared by thoughts of Rapunzel asking for another possible threesome, this time with Jasmine. It was a thought that made my blood go hot, but I couldn't think about that. Vanellope needed to see me, so I couldn't keep her waiting. ''Anyway, let's hurry and get out of this closest.''

Kristoff snickered. ''I think it's too late for you on that.''

I glared at him. ''You couldn't resist, could you?''

''Nope.''

XXX

''Hey, Vanellope.'' I greeted as Ralph and I walked through the little, adorable troublemaker's bedroom door.

As I expected, she was sitting on her chair, facing her desk towards her computer, before spinning it around to see me. She saluted me and winked. ''What up, my sista.'' She clenched her fist and held it out so that I could fist bump it.

Ralph stared at her. ''Hey, how come you treat her more like a sibling than your actual one?''

Vanellope scoffed. ''So has something you ain't got, it's called a cool factor.''

''Me? Cool?'' I stammered. ''I doubt that.''

She turned to me before twisting on her chair towards her computer and finding some webpage. ''Really? Cause when I look online for the definition of cool, I see your picture.''

I was about to laugh and brush off her comments when I noticed the page she had brought up did in fact actually have my social media profile picture on display. ''You edited a dictionary sight to fit a picture of me?'' I gasped.

Ralph groaned under his breath. ''Why am I not surprised?''

Vanellope turned around confidently and folded her arms over her chest, chewing on the string of her jumper as she giggled. ''There ain't nothing I can't hack. Within reason, of course. I'm what is known as a glitch in the system.''

''That's cool, scary, but cool,'' I said honestly. ''Anyway, your brother said you needed to see me about something.''

''Oh right, thanks for the reminder,'' She turned to Ralph. ''Hit the road. Anna and I need some privacy.''

He didn't seem to like that tone or the way she went about basically ordering out of the conversation and he chose to stay his ground. ''Hold on, I want to be involved.''

''It's a girl thing. You wouldn't understand.''

''A girl thing?'' He didn't look convinced and glanced over at me. ''Is that right?''

Before I was forced to think of my feet, Vanellope called out. ''Yeah, it's that thing from before. Remember, Anna?'' She gestured towards the computer, confirming my theory that she needed help with her writing.

As much as it pained me, it was best if Ralph wasn't around to see the kind of stuff that his sister wrote, even if it most likely wouldn't surprise him. I turned to him. ''Sorry, Ralph. I hope that you understand.''

His expression softened and he sighed before turning towards the door. ''Fine, I need to head out to shop anyway.'' Before leaving, he pointed towards Vanellope. ''I'll remember this, you little termite.''

''Love ya too!'' Vanellope called out as Ralph left, closing the door behind him.

I could hear his footsteps as he marched down the stairs and disappeared. Now that we were alone, I approached Vanellope who was already getting a document up. I rubbed my arm and cleared my throat to get her attention. ''Do you think sometimes you're a bit harsh to your brother? He's just looking out for you.''

''He knows I don't mean it. It's just a bit of fun between siblings, you have that don't ya? You've mentioned a sister. I bet you tease her.''

''I guess,'' I think back to when I was little and how I would always ask her to play, despite her sometimes being too tired. But, even if it was in the dead and darkest of nights, she would always be there for me. However, it didn't last long as when I imagined recent events, more naughty images came to mind. Lately, it feels like I was the one being teased. I shook my head and decided to turn the subject back onto the task at hand. ''So, new writing project I'm guessing?''

''Heck to the yeah.'' She spun around to face me. ''I'm still trying to guess your favorite Marvel lady and I think I have the answer.''

''You do, do you?'' I challenged and folded my arms, waiting for her answer.

''Yep, back when your buddies were here when helping out the lap dancer, one of them made an off-hand comment about older woman.'' She smirked.

''Wait, what?''

''Ha, that reaction tells me everything. I got ya, busted. Your favorite Marvel lady is…Aunt May Parker!''

I stared at her gobsmacked. ''Spiderman's aunt? She's not even a superhero.''

''Doesn't matter, it counts. Plus if they're thinking about giving her a spin-off film, that counts.''

''Uh…sorry, she's awesome, but not my favorite.''

Vanellope sighed and slumped in her chair. ''Aw man, I thought I had it.''

''Well, it was a good guess, a random one but good…'' I tried to make her feel better, even if I was still a little puzzled by this topic. ''Although, of all the older women in Marvel, why did you pick Aunt May?''

''Just got back from the new Spiderman film.''

I jumped with excitement. ''Oh, is it good?''

''If you like Marvel and Spiderman, you're going to love this,'' She reassured me, causing me to let out a fangirl squeal. ''Though Ralph annoyed me because he wanted to leave before the credits ended. Seriously, how many films will it take before people understand to wait until the very end?'' She grumbled.

''A mystery that may never be solved.'' I said as I then had a thought. ''Now that you mention it, the Aunt May in the Marvel Cinematic Universe is…wow,'' I needed a moment to fan myself. If I hadn't already discovered my aunt kink with Cass, then May would most certainly have helped me discovered it.

While I was busy trying not to melt at the thought of sexy older women, Vanellope smirked in my direction. ''Well, if Aunt May isn't correct, then I guess you won't be interested in writing a new chapter where Feisty Pants saves May and gets…thanked for her help.''

I gulped and felt my cheeks redden and grow warm. ''Well, I'm not busy, I've got time to write a first draft.''

''Be my guest.'' She moved aside and allowed me to scot next to her and hover my fingers over the keyboard, trying to contain my excitement as I wrote the opening paragraph.

'May Parker fell to the ground, helpless and defenceless as the Green Goblin's glider…'

''The Green Goblin?'' Vanellope asked. ''Really? Him again?''

''Okay, I'm not as knowledgably about Spiderman as I am other Marvel heroes, so I don't know his other villains.''

''He has like a bajillion!'' She cried out before stopping and then pondering. ''Then again, will anyone really care once we get to the smut? On second thought, carry on.'' She shrugged.

I rolled my eyes amusedly and went back to writing.

XXX

May Parker fell to the ground, helpless and defenceless as the Green Goblin's glider hovered only a few feet away from her, trapping her against the outside wall of her own home. The villain cackled wildly as he cornered her, twisting a knob on the machine and causing blades to emerge from the front of his glider.

May was alone, she had no one to come to her aid. Not Spiderman, not the Avengers, not even her own nephew was around having gone on a school trip and not coming back for a few more days. She feared this was the end.

''Where is Spiderman?'' The Goblin questioned.

''I don't know. I don't know where he is!'' May cried out on the verge of tears.

Goblin grinned manically. ''Oh, I think you do. Because while you may not be aware, Spiderman is…''

Before he could finish his sentence, an individual swooped in barged him right off the glider. The Goblin crashed and rolled along the ground while the hero grabbed the metallic weapon, spun it around and threw it into the distance, glinting in the night sky as it disappeared for good.

The Goblin sneered as the hero turned to face him, contrasting his murky green and purple suit with her bright red and white. ''Leave her alone, Goblin!''

XXX

''Ah!'' I shrieked. ''I forgot to do it in first person.''

Vanellope giggled. ''Yeah, sticking with either first or third person is harder than it looks.''

I sighed and instead of wanting to start over, I continued from where I left off.

XXX

''And who are you?'' Goblin growled and grabbed one of his signature pumpkin bombs from his belt.

''The name's Feisty Pants. Learn it well, cause it'll be the name stamped on your butt when I'm through with you.''

He didn't appear threatened by my taunt and instead opted to toss his bomb at me with a wide smirk and wait for the explosion. Out of the corner of my eye I could see the old woman he was harassing take cover. I, on the other hand, was more than ready for this attack. Before it exploded, I raced forward and kicked it like a soccer ball right back at the Green Goblin.

He yelped and attempted to leap out of the way, however, the weapon exploded the moment it touched the ground and the explosion sent shockwaves that sent the Goblin flying over the houses around us and to disappear into the night sky. Wherever he was going to land, it was going to cause him a lot of pain, and without his glider, he wouldn't be returning any time soon.

With that taking care of, I turned back to the frightened woman near by and approached her carefully. She eyed me anxiously as I dropped to my knee and extended my hand. ''Are you alright, ma'am?''

Breathlessly, she grabbed my hand and I helped her to her feet. Seeing her properly without the fear or adrenaline of a fight, I was mesmerized by her stunning beauty. She was gorgeous to no limit. If I wasn't careful, she would be able to tell I was staring and holding her too long, causing my cheeks to go as red as my costume.

Finally, she breathed a sigh of relief and looked at me intensely. ''I'm fine, thanks to you. Thank you so much.''

''It's no problem,'' I reply bashfully. ''I hear this is usually Spiderman's turf, but I happened to be in the area.''

''Well, I'm glad you…'' She suddenly grunted in pain when she put a bit of pressure on her leg. Luckily, I was on hand to catch her as she fell into my arms. ''Oh, sorry…''

''That's okay,'' I said, enjoying the feeling of her in my arms a little too much and praying she didn't feel something hard for her under my skirt. I helped her up and guided her to what I assume was her house. ''Let's get you inside and have a look.''

''You don't have to.''

''I insist.'' I smiled warmly, hoping to convince her. After a few seconds of thinking, her expression softened and she seemed much more at ease with the whole idea. She nodded her head and gave me permission to escort her back to her house, which I was correct in guessing was the one that was next to us.

''Thank you. I'm May Parker, by the way.'' She told me with a wonderful smile, with a pair of lips I so desperately wanted to kiss.

As I helped her, she explained to me that she was on her way home from work when all of a sudden, the super villain had come out of nowhere to attack her. Probably to try and draw Spiderman out of hiding, but I was fortunate enough to be in the right place at the right time.

Her apartment was smallish, nothing terrible but not exactly a comfortable living space that made me feel for her. I helped her onto the sofa. ''Just take it easy.'' I said softly.

''It's not that bad. Most likely just some bruising.'' She said, shrugging it off as no big deal.

''Better to double check, just in case.''

''There's an ice pack in the fridge, you can use that if you want.''

''I'll get it for you,'' I said and headed over to the small kitchen nearby. The only thing separating the rooms was a small shelf and she could see me head over to inspect the fridge and find what I was looking for. ''So, do you live with your husband or boyfriend or…''

As I returned, she shook her head. ''No, my husband passed away years ago.''

''I'm sorry.''

''Don't worry,'' She gave me a sad smile. ''I still have my nephew, Peter. He's an angel, and always keeps me company.''

''That's good to hear,'' I kneeled down and started to press the ice pack up her leg, over the trousers she was wearing. I know that this wasn't the most effective, but I wasn't about to ask her to strip there and then. I kept applying pressure until I found the spot that caused her the most discomfort and settled the ice there. ''Will your nephew be home soon?''

''No, he's on a school trip until the end of the week. I'm thankful that it happened now when costumed criminals are on the rampage. I'd hate to think of him being endanger. He's a brilliant thinker but not much of a fighter.''

''That's true, but then who will help you?''

I was about to apologize, thinking that I might have offended her and make her sound like a weak and defenceless older lady, but instead she smiled and winked at me. ''He's lucky that you showed up. He wouldn't stood a chance if I got the pepper spray out.'' We shared a little laugh together and my heart fluttered at the sound.

The moment was quiet between us as I continued to press the ice pack just under her knee, however, it didn't have the effect we were looking for because of her layer of clothing. The material was tight, so I couldn't roll it up, which meant there was only one thing to do and it made my lips dry. ''Um…I need to check to see the damage.''

She nodded and understood. ''That's a good call.''

It was silent again as we could practically feel the awkward levels rising. I gulped. ''I'm…with your permission, shall I remove your…''

''Yes, yes,'' She quickly got out, like I had just brought her out of a daze. I set the ice pack down on a cabinet nearby and helped her remove her trousers. As she lifted her hips upwards, careful not to put any pressure on her bad leg, I grabbed the hem and pulled them down her long slender legs. My heart couldn't take this, her legs deserved to be worshiped.

Once those were removed, she was now just wearing a simple orange shirt and white panties. I did my best not to stare. At least I had other things to focus on as I noticed a blue spot under her knee. ''Our theory was correct. There's a bit of bruising.'' I grabbed the ice pack and placed it over the wound.

She hissed at the contact and needed a second to relax on the sofa. ''That's going to smart in the morning,'' She forced a laugh, trying to lighten the mood; although I could tell she was uncomfortable.

''I'm sorry about this,'' I mumbled, careful where I placed my hands. ''I don't mean to stare or…''

''Oh please, I should be the one saying sorry,'' She replied, confusing me. ''I bet seeing a woman my age half naked is the last thing you wanted tonight.''

I couldn't believe that she would think so low of her looks. It left me so stunned that I didn't comprehend my next choice of words. ''Actually, this is like looking into a dream.'' She stared at me with wide eyes and her cheeks turning bright red, though probably failing to match the redness of my own. I quickly tried to fix my statement. ''I mean…I don't want to be rude and interrogate you for your age, nor do I want to say you look good for you age because that would imply that older woman's looks deteriorate with each passing year. So, all I can really say at this point is that despite what you say, I find you quite attractive.''

That just made things worse you potato! I cringed at myself and waiting for her to scold me or kick me out of the house.

Instead, she broke into a flattered smile and laughed that joyful laugh of hers again. ''Wow, and I thought that Tony Stark was the smoothest superhero I've ever met.''

''Well, smooth isn't the word I'd use for me when…'' I froze and turned to her in shock. ''Wait, what? You've met Iron Man?''

''Not in the suit, at least, the metal suit. He offered a scholarship for my nephew a year back.''

''That's incredible.''

''My Peter is an incredible boy. Very smart and responsible.'' She trailed off and became lost in her thoughts. They were clearly very close and it warmed my heart to see.

I didn't want to disturb her, so I focused on tending to her bruise. It's a shame, I have the strength, stamina and speed to match some of the Avenger's toughest hitters, but I could really do with some healing powers right now.

XXX

Vanellope patted my shoulders. ''Just write some healing powers then!''

''Vanellope, I can't just give Feisty Pants new powers out of nowhere!''

''Why not? Marvel does it with their heroes all the time.''

''That's not the point. I don't want her to come across as a Mary Sue.''

She stared at me. ''An original character who blends into an established canon, manages to get with all the ladies, has super awesome powers and is liked and…''

''Do you want me to finish this story or not?''

''Okay, I was just teasing.'' She confessed.

XXX

To keep the ice pack close by, I was now holding her leg, feeling how soft and warm her skin was. I could feel her shuffle on her seat and at first, I was worried that I was somehow hurting her, but when I glanced upwards and saw the flustered look on her face, it looked as if my touch was turning her on. I averted my eyes and tried not to look at her, afraid that I would give in to love and lust.

She was clearly feeling the same way and tried to change topic. ''Are you new? I don't think I've ever seen you on the news.''

''Y-yeah,'' I stuttered, still awestruck by her sexiness. ''Only been a hero for a little bit. But it's been an adventure.''

''Have you worked with any other heroes? Like Iron Man or Spiderman.''

''Not them,'' I shook my head. ''I've worked with Black Widow and Scarlet Witch.''

''Oh, what are they like?'' She asked interestedly.

I gulp as I was flooded with the memories of my threesome with them. Their moans drummed in my ears and I felt my dick harden under my skirt and start to poke out of it. I prayed that May wouldn't see as I answered her. ''Energetic. Badass. Work well as a team.''

I tried not to look up at her, afraid what she might say. But when she didn't answer me, I finally met her eyes and could see that she was staring at something else. She flinched when she noticed me staring. ''S-sorry, is that normal?''

And this is exactly what I feared would happen. I needed to invest in a more conspicuous skirt that didn't better to hide my throbbing bulge. ''Yeah. It's normal. I'm a girl, I just happen to have a…''

''Oh no, you don't have to explain yourself,'' She quickly stated. ''I'm sorry. You've been kind and haven't asked for my age, so I don't want to trouble you for personal information.''

I smiled sincerely at her, seeing her putting my thoughts and consideration first. ''Thank you. I appreciate that.''

Although that still didn't help with my problem of getting bigger right before her eyes. As much as she tried not to look she did, and I wanted her to. She didn't think she was attractive, I actually wanted to let her know that this reaction was because of her, she was doing this to me. Driving me wild and wanting to make her feel wild.

I moved my fingers just slightly, hooking them underneath so I could see if there was any swelling. As my finger tips trailed upwards, I heard a moan escape her lips and we both locked eyes, shocked by the reactions we were giving each other. We continued to stare at each other.

''May Parker…I want you, so badly.'' I admitted.

She let out a heavy breath and the edge of her luscious lips curved upwards. ''Good, for a second I was afraid I would have to work up the courage to say it first.''

Instantly, I tossed the ice pack to the side, crawled up her body and we were kissing heatedly. She grabbed my face as our lips mashed together and her tongue was sliding against my lips, begging for permission to enter my mouth. I gladly accepted and our tongues danced. My body pressed into hers, my hard cock poking against her panties, which were beginning to dampen upon contact.

It was too tempting to not taste for myself. I pulled back, only to leave a trail of kisses down her neck as I cupped her breasts through her shirt, giving her a little tease of what I planned to do to her tonight. She bucked her body into mine, silently begging for more and I was going to give her more. I was going to give her all that I could give her.

''You are so beautiful,'' I purred as I moved down onto my knees and I was kneeling between her legs. She allowed me to remove her panties, pulling down her legs and throwing them away before she spread them as wide as she could without hurting herself. Her glistening pussy called out for me, and I accepted the call with hunger.

She moaned loudly as I began licking. I teased her pussy lips, rolling my tongue ever so gently over her clit. Her fingers dug into my hair and pulled tightly, gripping and pulling which encouraged me to be a bit more aggressive with her. I licked and even sucked, causing her to gasp. ''Yes, that's it! Oh God!''

Her jucies flowed down my mouth, dripping onto the floor as I reached over to circle my thumb over her clit, causing her body to rock on the sofa. Maybe she hasn't been with anyone since her husband, because there was clearly a lot of built up tension she needed to release. He must have been a good man if she stayed this comitted.

She thrashed about, lifting her hips into my mouth as I now thrust my tongue inside of her, enjoying her sweet and salty taste. Her moans grew louder and I was addicted to her cries of pleasure, almost as much as her taste. I couldn't stop myself.

It was only when she actually asked me to stop that I finally did. I pulled back and saw her panting on the sofa. "Let's take this to the bedroom."

I nodded and wiped my wet mouth. ''Yes, Aunt May.''

She raised her brows at me. ''Aunt?''

I froze and cringed at myself. ''Sorry. That just slipped out.''

Maybe by this point she was overcome by lust, because she leaned up and captured my lips with hers, tasting herself on me as she whispered into my mouth. ''I love it. I'll be your Aunt May tonight.''

ELSEWHERE:

Spiderman sneezed loudly and rubbed his nose through his mask as he sat on top of the body of a beaten up villain. Beside him, the giant green muscle known as the Incredible Hulk stared down at his alley. ''Does little spider have cold?''

''I don't know what that keeps happening.'' Spiderman grumbled and blew on his nose a few more times.

Hulk grabbed an unconscious villain and ripped off their costume before handing it to the web-slinging hero. ''Want tissue?''

BACK TO GIRLS:

I fell back onto the bed with May on top of me, we had removed all of our clothing, except my mask for obvious reasons, and were making out with lips and hands touching everywhere. Her breasts were small and beginning to sag, but they felt like heaven in my arms, matching the pleasure I felt when dipping my fingers down to tease her pussy.

She moaned in my mouth as one hand cupped my breast, pinching the nipple, and her other stroked my cock, getting a good indication of its size. ''You're huge.'' She whispered.

''All for you.'' I kissed her back. ''I want to taste you again.''

''Hmm, I want to taste you too.''

Using my strength, I helped turn her body around so that she was still lying on top of me but our heads were buried between our legs. I moved my arms behind to cup her gorgeous ass and returned to licking her wet pussy, missing it so much despite it only being about a minute since I last tasted it. I moaned against her pussy when I felt her tongue circle my cock, moving up and down the shaft before she sealed her lips around the tip and sucked me.

We both got each other's juices flowing as we both sucked and licked, driving each other crazy. She was bobbing her head faster, taking more of me in her mouth while I was fucking her with my tongue. She had to take me out of her mouth just to breath, gasping for air as she continued to stroke me, but it wasn't long before I also needed to pull back for air as I felt her lick and suck my balls. ''God, Aunt May. I need you now!''

''Then take me!'' She said.

Grabbing her waist, I carefully moved her until she was on all fours. Her hands and knees sinking into the comfortable mattress and sheet as I slide into her from behind. My cock was coated and her pussy was dripping wet, so there was no worry for friction. I thrust my hips forward, pounding into her slowly while she bounced her hips back into me.

As this went on, she looked over her shoulder at me. ''Don't go easy on me. Go harder.''

''Are you sure?'' I questioned playfully, wanting to tease her and make her beg.

She answered by bucking her hips backwards faster than my forward thrusts. ''Listen to me very carefully. I want you to fuck your Aunt May so hard you'll make her see stars.''

I almost came there and then at the direct tone and sexy face she gave me. Wanting to give her what she wanted, I grabbed her waist and pounded into her harder and faster than before, driving deeper into her and turning her screams into gasps, matching the beat of our hips slapping together. ''Is this what you wanted?'' I said.

''Yes, yes, yes,'' She moaned, unable to form coherent sentences now as I fucked her until her body was now lying on the mattress and I was continuing to pound into her, making the bed squeak and swing with every thrust. Her wetness was spraying everywhere, making it easier to fit my whole shaft into her pussy and thrust against her g-spot. She clawed at the pillow, biting into it to try and keep her screams down at least a little.

However, I panicked when all of a sudden she started to grunt in pain. I immediately pulled out and grabbed her. ''Are you okay?''

Her sweaty body stuck to mine as I held her in my arms and she gave me a tired laugh and smile. ''Yes, it's just that my knee was starting to hurt. Can we switch positions?''

''Of course,'' I planted a kiss on her lips and thought of what to do. Then an idea came to mind. ''Get on your back, and lift up your bad leg.''

She nodded and tiredly did as instructed, facing me while I moved back into position. The tip of my cock was poking at her entrance and she was trying to shuffle forward, wanting me inside her right away. I did too, but I wanted to make sure she was comfortable first and that I wouldn't hurt her.

I grabbed her leg and hoisted up just slightly. I leaned forward so that my body was between my legs and I slid back into her, stretching her pussy as she took my girth. This position was also handy in that I was able to go in deeper, and I could see the wonderful expressions on her face. Lost in pure, erotic lust with her eyes closed and her mouth wide open. I couldn't stop myself from going in to French kiss her, rolling my tongue along hers as I fucked her harder and faster.

She moaned into my mouth, giving me the indication that her orgasm was approaching. Mine wasn't too far behind either. After a few minutes, with our breathing heavy and erratic I felt my release rising. "Oh, I'm going to cum." I warned.

She bit my bottom lip. "Shoot that big load inside me."

"Cum for me too," I said and moved my hand to rub her clit as I pounded into her a few more times.

"Oh yes, baby, I'm close. Cum inside your Aunt May!'' She screamed as her orgasm hit, right at the very moment I erupted inside of her, filling her completely as we rode out the waves of our orgasms together. It was beautiful and perfect. I felt her body quake with pleasure against mine as I jerked my hips into her until I was empty.

However, I knew that this was just the beginning. We were going to make this last for as long as we could. We were alone, so let's take advantage of that.

That was confirmed as she rolled us over so that she was on top of me, and she started to lower herself down my body. ''Ready for round 2?''

''Round 3, 4 and 5. I can go as many as you want.''

''Good,'' She said as she marveled at my toned, muscular body, kissing and licking it until she eventually got back to my cock, hard once again and ready for her perfection. She grabbed it and took it in her mouth, tasting her own juices over it. She bobbed her head expertly and sucked my whole length down her throat, deep throating and gagging on it a few times.

She used both hands to rub and stroke the shaft while she teased the head of my cock, sucking on it and poking her tongue into the opening slit, tasting more of me. I bucked my hips upwards, making her take my entire shaft over and over again. She clearly had years of experience, and I couldn't be happier that right now she was using that experience to please me.

I breathed heavily. ''Out of curiosity, do you mind me cumming in your mouth?''

She looked up at me while licking the tip. ''Not at all.'' She then held it upwards and moved underneath to take my balls in her mouth, sucking and licking them like they were the tastiest treats she'd ever had. I lay back and enjoyed the treatment, feeling her slobber all over them.

After a few more minutes, she took my cock back in her mouth and bobbed her head faster and faster, moaning over it and stirring me with her vibrations. I felt my release imminent and grunted to warn her. She responded by taking me down until her nose was touching the base as I thrust and spurted into her mouth and down her throat.

She happily took it all, swallowing every last drop and not letting a single bit escape. Once she had sucked me dry, at least for the moment, she sat up and ran her hands up her hot, sweaty body and into her flowing her. The sight was breathtaking, I was actually flustered and got hard immediately. She saw this and laughed. ''Nice to know that after all these years I can still get a reaction like that.''

''It's because of those years,'' I said honestly. ''They've just added to your goddess-like radiance.''

She chuckled and try to suppress it by covering her mouth with her hand, even though I wanted to hear her laugh until the end of time. Then, she looked a bit embarrassed but still with an amused smile as she cupped her face. ''God, if Peter saw me, he wouldn't see me as his innocent Aunt May anymore.''

I locked eyes with her, giving her my most intense look as I grabbed her hips and forced them closer to the upper half of my body. ''For tonight, you're not. You're my sexy, naughty Aunt May. Who's going to feel pleasure like no other. Now, sit on my face.'' I demanded with boldness that surprised even me.

She bit her lip and her eyes dilated as she straddled her hips forward and moved her pussy up until it was hanging over my face. With my help, she lowered herself until she was sitting on my face and I had the perfect angle to lick and suck her once again, this time, until I made her squirt in my mouth. I heard her moan with delight. ''How does your Aunt May taste?''

''Delicious.'' I mumbled underneath her. I wasn't sure if she could hear me, but I know that the important thing was making her feel good by pressing my tongue inside and licking her already sensitive clit.

Thankfully my strength and durability kept her thighs from crushing me as she leaned forward, almost collapsing on the bed beside me as I kept licking her until her body was shivering.

I felt that I could do more for her, more to drive her over the edge and into heaven. As my hands moved up to cup her ass cheeks, and idea came to me. I wanted to test the waters first to see if she was okay with it. My ran a finger between her cheeks, and the tip of my finger circled the entrance of her back door. I waited for the go-ahead. If she wasn't okay with it, I would stop. If she was…

''What are you waiting for?'' She questioned. ''I haven't been fucked there in so long. Do it!''

I entered her ass with my finger and immediately got a reaction, far quicker than I could have ever anticipated. She screamed and grabbed my air as her juices splattered my face. I made her squirt just by thrusting a single digit in once? Wow, I can only imagine what would happen if I put ten inches and a half of hard cock inside there.

She rolled off me and collapsed on the bed as we were both laughing. ''That was quick,'' I said amusedly.

''Sorry, I was ready but I also wasn't ready.'' She chuckled and stared at me, then down at my cock. ''Maybe I need something bigger to work with, to get use to the feeling.''

After making sure that she was lying on her good leg, I moved behind her, leaning down and enticing her by moving the wet head of my cock up and down her pussy and then her ass. ''Aunt May…'' I whispered seductively.

''Yes,'' She whimpered as she prepared herself for me.

I guided it and before I thrust, I bit her earlobe gently. ''Hold on tight.''

She clutched the pillow again as I thrust inside her fully, filling her completely and causing her to cry out and gush once again.

After entering her, I remained still, allowing her the time to get use to my size and the feeling of her being filled like this in so long. My cock slowly went deeper into me, further and further inside her ass and filling her.

"Oh my." She moaned

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah, it just feels tight.''

To sooth and comfort her, I dotted her back with sweet kisses and reached around to cup and massage her breasts, making her feel warm and showing her the compassion needed to set aside the pain she must be feeling. ''I'm going to start to move, slowly. Okay?''

She nodded and I did as I said, slowly pulling back before entering, giving her a chance to get use to what was to come. And cum. Sorry, couldn't resist. Groans of pain were soon replaced with moans of delight. ''It feels amazing. I just think that my wrinkly old ass wasn't made for your big cock."

As I slowly pushed back in, I corrected her, "Your sexy ass is perfect for my cock."

She sighed happily as slowly but surely, I was thrusting in and out of her with greater pace and force. Getting her use to the feeling of me fucking her ass. It was an intense feeling, and she felt so tight clenching my cock, but it was still indescribably wonderful to feel, almost as good as knowing how good she was feeling.

"Oh yes, baby, it's starting to feel really good," She moaned.

I responded by gradually going harder and faster. It didn't seem to pain her anymore. ''Am I making you feel good, Aunt May?''

''You're making me feel so good,'' She sighed, as she leaned back and kissed me.

Soon, I was getting into a rhythm, and I was pounding hard and fast enough to make a series of slaps with our bodies banging together. I was now beginning to slam into her deeper, surprised that after the rough start, she was able to take all of me. This just shows, work to make a woman feel as good as possible first and get her as wet as wet can be, then dive in and make her see stars.

As I fucked her ass, pleasure overwhelmed us. "Harder, baby. Fuck my ass, baby." She begged.

Permission granted, I began fucking her harder.

"Oh yes," She moaned. "So good."

"Take it all," I grunted, as my body slammed into hers.

"Deeper, harder," She pleaded, wanting to feel my cock in her as deep as I could reach.

By this point, I was thrusting into her so hard and rapidly, she had flipped onto her belly and I was straddling her ass like before. But we were too far gone with overwhelming pleasure. I don't think even the bruise on her leg bothered her anymore as I pounded into her with more force than ever before. Her pussy juices coating us both, spraying everywhere and acting as more lube for me to thrust in and out of her.

She was lifted her hips upwards, trying to get me deeper inside of her even though she had already taking my entire shaft.

"I want to ride that cock, baby." She declared.

"As you wish." I growled, grabbing her waist and moving onto my back.

She was now straddling me, lowering herself on my cock again as I filled her ass and instantly began bucking upwards to fuck her as I held her upright. She moaned over and over again. ''Yes, take your Aunt May for a ride.''

''Ride my cock, Aunt May. Ride it!'' I grunted and pounded harder and faster as she rode me. We were on a whole new level of pleasure right now.

While May was cumming constantly, a never ending stream of squirts gushing everywhere, I felt on the verge of my own release once again. ''I'm gonna cum again.''

She glanced over her shoulder at me. ''I'm torn. I want you to cum in my ass, but also I want you to shoot your cum all over my body.''

Both ideas were dream scenarios and so enticing, but I was a superhero and I was more than normal. ''I want both.'' I said.

I surprised her by suddenly pulling out. She was sitting on my lap with my cock standing erect and pointing up at her body. She soon got the message and started stroking me until I sprayed my load all over the front of her body. It managed to reach quite high, hitting her breasts and all over her stomach.

She clearly enjoyed this, rubbing her hands along her wet thighs and legs, but I didn't give her much time to think as I grabbed her waist and pushed her onto her back before burying my cock back into her ass, fucking her in missionary position.

Endless orgasms rushed over her as she wrapped her arms around me and pulled me in close for more passionate kisses. It didn't take much longer, after more deep thrusts I could feel another orgasms cumming. She locked her legs around my waist and forced me to pump as deep as I could before releasing. We cried out as we rode out our releases together, and not for the first time tonight.

Finally, we rolled next to each other, enjoying one another's embrace as I pulled out and we snuggled together. I sighed happily. ''It's nice to know that every superhero gets the girl.''

She laughed. ''I'm not quite the traditional hero's girl.''

I cupped her face and kissed her, taking her breath away. ''If you keep thinking like that, then I'm going to keep coming back here until I make you feel that way.''

''In that case, I completely disagree with everything you've said and want you to come back here every night to convince me otherwise.'' She joked as we shared another laugh and I held her in my arms.

XXX

''And that's all folks!'' I said and sat back as Vanellope high-fived me.

''Not bad, missy. Not bad at all. I like how you put a little romantic element in there. Most people would just throw the smut in with no rhyme or reason.''

I shrugged. ''Personally, I find that boring. It's much more investing if I actually believe the chemistry.''

She surprised me by then going into a fit of giggles, which had me look at her in confusion. ''Okay, I figured out you have a cougar thing going on. But what was with the Aunt stuff?''

I blushed deeply and tried to think of the best way to explain myself. I know she's smart and mature…mature-ish for a kid her age, but she was only 12, should I really be talking about kinks to her? I'm not worried about her kink-shaming me, I'm just worried about damaging her childhood. Although, she's seen all this, why should I stop now?

Thankfully, before I could ask, Vanellope scoffed and sat back down on her seat. ''Relax, you don't have to say anything. I'm not a detective. Hacker, sure.''

I smiled. ''Thanks. So…just asking, this kind of stuff…you don't feel anything about it, do you?''

''You mean sex? Nah, I told ya, that stuff doesn't mean anything to me. Not interested. I just like seeing people's reaction to it.''

''Right, well, that's fine. Some people aren't into sex…''

She smirked. ''Yeah, unlike you. You're a regular hound dog.''

''I'm starting to see why you can drive Ralph crazy sometimes.''

''Sometimes? I was aiming for all the time. I need to up my game.'' She joked and we shared a good little laugh. After a brief period of silence, Vanellope coughed and caught my attention. ''Hey, you don't mind if I…post this do you? I haven't gotten new material up in a while, and I think your stuff is pretty good. I'd credit you, of course. I'm not a thief.''

''Sure, go for it,'' I was actually thrilled by the idea of something I wrote being displayed and loved by strangers. However, something did worry me. ''Although, can you…''

As if she read my mind, Vanellope winked. ''Relax, I'll give you a fake name. How about…Kristen?''

''Kristen?''

''You look like a Kristen to me.''

I nodded. ''Okay, that will do.''

''Awesome!'' She squealed, probably happy that I was able to help her get some new chapters out. I hope that people like them. It's not like the kid needs a confidence booster, but she really want this stuff to be liked, so I was wishing all the best for her.

''Hey!'' Vanellope called out, dragging me out of my thoughts. ''I got it! Your fav Marvel girl…it's Spider-Gwen!''

''Nope.''

She grunted in frustration. ''Give me a hint!''

''Can't do that.''

''Fine, I'll just go through the whole Marvel Cinematic Universe until I find the one.''

''Considering that's a list in the hundreds, that could take a while.''

''Hmm, your character getting to have sex with hundreds of attractive female characters from a super-powered world. Is that really a bad thing?''

''Nope.'' I chuckled, as did she as we shared another fist bump.

You know…it's pretty cool to be the big sister every once in a while.

XXX

A/N: So, what did you think? With Aunt May's appearance in the MCU, who could resist her? What did you think of this chapter? Let me know and tell me what you liked. I love the bond I have between Anna and Vanellope, they're a great team.

Speaking of which, have you heard about the preview for Wreck-It Ralph 2 that debuted at D23 2017? Oh man, I'm so excited. I won't say what happens, but it brought a smile to my face. Ta-ta for now.