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Chapter Twelve: Jizz on Liz
Peter was up early and arrived at the Daily Bugle by 5:30 AM. He aimed to compensate for his lateness to last night's meeting with Betty. Though he might not have been as lucky if he'd shown up on time.
Betty showed up a few minutes later at about 5:40 AM. "Great, you're here, and ahead of schedule." She praised his serious approach: "I'm glad to see you're taking this stuff seriously."
They both headed inside the Daily Bugle, walking past all the desks, and straight into JJ's office.
"Don't you guys know how to knock?" JJ scolded. Then he noticed Betty standing next to Peter. "Is this the boy who saved the girl on the Brooklyn Bridge? You better hope so, because we have to start printing soon."
"No. This isn't the one who saved the girl… but he knows the guy who did," Betty answered.
"Then what is he doing here?" JJ bellowed. "You were supposed to get me the exclusive story. I thought you wanted to be a journalist."
Betty stepped forward, a notepad in her hand. "I have something even better," she exclaimed. "I met the hero last night. He is amazing! He saved me from a bunch of guys trying to harass me. Plus, I heard he also thwarted the attempts at a jewelry store robbery last night."
"Jewelry store robbery?" JJ retorted. "Are you talking about the goofy guy in red and blue tights?" he asked rhetorically. "That guy wasn't thwarting anything— he was an accomplice. I heard he tried sabotaging his buddies after they got away."
"No. That's not true. He's a hero," Betty insisted. "Peter got pictures of him while he was in action," she said, turning towards Peter. "Go ahead, Pete. Show him."
Peter walked over to JJ and handed him about five different pictures, all of them showing different poses of Spider-Man in action.
JJ started shuffling through them. "Crap! Crap! Crap! and mega-crap!" he declared, tossing them back at Peter. "This guy is a clown— and he certainly isn't a hero. If you want to take pictures of a hero, you should meet my son Jonathon. He will be the first man to ever walk on Mars. Now that's a hero!" he spouted. "Now get out of my office— both of you! Show this kid to the door and then get back to answering my calls," he instructed Betty.
Betty frowned, knowing she would never get a chance to be a reporter.
Just then, the office door flew open, and in rushed Robbie Robinson. "The entire city is buzzing about the new guy they saw last night. Apparently, the guy can spin webs and crawl up walls," he informed JJ. "I guess every news outlet is running the story this morning. The only problem is, nobody has been able to get a clear picture of him. His movements were so fast, they could only capture a blurry image."
JJ furrowed his brow. "Front page, huh?" He didn't like other papers beating him to a story. Then he gazed back at Peter. "Let me see those pictures again."
Peter was happy to hand them back to JJ.
JJ rummaged through them again. "I'll give you three-hundred dollars for the bunch," he offered Peter, pulling out the clearest picture and handing it to Robbie. "Run this picture on the front page. I want the headline to say 'Menace of Manhattan'.
Betty stepped forward, displaying her notes. "What about my story?" she inquired, her eagerness apparent.
JJ waved his hand. "Blah. I can't run that crap. People would sue me for slander," he exclaimed. "Find me some dirt on this guy, and then we'll talk."
Peter felt compelled to speak up. "Spider-Man is a hero, not a menace. He was saving people."
"Hey! You take the pictures, and I'll write the stories, okay? Is that okay with you?" JJ offered his rebuttal.
"Yes, sir," Peter responded quietly, his face displaying disappointment.
The sadness in Betty's eyes was also visible to Peter. He understood her desperate yearning for the story.
As the three of them started to walk out of JJ's office, Peter turned around and asked, "If I could get you an exclusive interview with Spider-Man, would you let Betty write the story?"
Everyone stood there for a moment, waiting for JJ's reply. Then Robbie finally spoke up. "If we could get the exclusive, every business in New York would want to advertise in our paper. Not to mention how many papers we would sell. We might run out of ink first."
JJ's eyes widened at the thought of that. He then looked at Peter. "If you can get me that exclusive interview, I'll let Betty write any story she wants– Hell– I'll give her half the company!" he joked.
Betty's face grew a huge smile. "I promise I'll write the best damn story you'll ever read!"
"Fine. It's settled. I'll set up the interview for tonight. Then it'll make tomorrow's paper," Peter suggested.
Peter then looked at his watch. "Oh shoot! I need to get to school."
"Which school do you go to?" Robbie asked.
"Midtown," Peter replied.
"Oh. That's all the way across town. Even if you drove, it would still take you nearly an hour to get there," Robbie calculated.
"Take the chopper on the roof!" JJ announced.
Robbie and Betty's faces were stunned. JJ hadn't let anyone use the chopper for nearly four years. It mostly sat there for prestige.
"You heard me. Take the chopper," JJ said again.
Robbie put his hand on Peter's shoulder. "You heard him, kid. You better go before he changes his mind."
"JJ really must want that exclusive," Betty whispered under her breath. "Either that, or he was visited by three ghosts last night," she quipped.
Twenty minutes later, the helicopter landed in the middle of the school parking lot. All the students stood in awe of the sight. They were even more surprised to see that it was Peter getting out of it.
Liz Allen, Flash Thompson, and Gwen Stacy were huddled together, watching the event unfold.
After the helicopter took off, Liz ran up to Peter. "Wow! That was amazing!" she yelled over the whirring of the rotors.
"Thanks! It's the Daily Bugles chopper! I might be working for them now!" Peter shouted.
"That's outstanding! You will make an excellent reporter!"
"Oh, no. I'm going to take pictures for them," Peter corrected.
"Is it because of what you did for Gwen the other night on the bridge?" Liz inquired.
"Oh. She told you about that, huh?" Peter answered with his own question.
"Yeah. She also told me about some other things you did with her. Heh heh. Under the bridge, that is," Liz stated with a big smile.
Peter's eyes widened. He was surprised Gwen would have told her about that.
Liz could tell Peter was concerned. "Don't worry. She hasn't told anyone else– anyone else about what you got in your pants, that is…heh heh."
Peter looked over at Gwen, who was still standing by Flash. Gwen knew what they were talking about, causing her to bashfully turn her head.
"Do you have a girlfriend?" Liz asked, eager to get a reply.
"No," Peter answered, surprised Liz was asking.
"I know we haven't spoken much, but perhaps we could start chatting a bit more from now on."
Peter started thinking about all the problems he could cause Liz if they started dating. "Maybe," he replied in short.
"Maybe?" Liz snapped back. "Don't you think I'm pretty?"
"Of course you are," Peter replied. "I've always thought you looked just like Sabrina Carpenter," he complimented.
"Thanks! Sabrina Carpenter is beautiful!" Liz smiled graciously. "Say. Don't you normally ride my bus? I haven't seen you on there lately."
"Yeah. I've been walking a lot more. Trying to get some exercise," Peter fibbed.
"Would you like to hang out after school? Maybe we could get to know each other a little better," Liz asked flirtatiously.
Peter looked over at Gwen again. "I don't know. I wouldn't want to make Gwen upset."
"Gwen is perfectly fine with it. Flash just asked her out this morning," Liz replied.
"Flash just asked her out," Peter echoed, surprised by the news.
"Yeah. Apparently, Mary Jane broke up with him this morning. Then she moved away all of a sudden, and I guess she won't be going to this school anymore."
Despite Peter already hearing the news from MJ yesterday morning, it still saddened him greatly.
"So? What do you say? Do you wanna hang out after school today?" Liz continued pressing for an answer.
"Thanks for the offer, but I have a lot of homework to catch up on. Plus, I have to take some pictures for JJ. Maybe some other time."
Liz grew a pouty face. "Fine. Be that way."
For the rest of the school day, everyone talked about how Peter turned Liz down. It almost made him seem like a hero…or gay.
As school was letting out, and everyone was getting on their buses, Peter decided to walk home because he wanted to practice getting some good pictures of himself in his Spidey outfit.
As he was swinging through town, his spider-senses started going off. When he looked down, he couldn't believe his eyes because there was someone dressed up in a rhino outfit, and it looked like the police were chasing him after he just robbed a bank.
Peter set up his camera and then leapt into action by cutting the rhino off at the pass.
"That's an awful big horn you got there! Seems like you might be compensating for something else!" Spider-Man quipped.
"Move out of my way, runt!" the Rhino snarled. "Before I flatten you like a bug!"
"Oh. The big guy has jokes, does he?" Spider-Man snapped back. "I'll let you go once you return that money!"
"Ha! Never!" Rhino blurted. Then he suddenly charged at Spider-Man.
Spider-Man jumped out of the way just in time, causing Rhino to crash into an oncoming truck. The truck was smashed to bits, but Rhino barely seemed fazed by it. That's when Spider-Man realized he wasn't going to be able to take him down quite so easily.
Spider-Man spun a web, attaching it to the Rhino's horn. He then tried pulling Rhino towards him, but that wasn't happening as he intended. Instead, Rhino grabbed hold of the web-line and pulled hard, causing Spider-Man to come flying at Rhino. Rhino then belted Spider-Man with a backhand, sending Spider-Man flying several feet backwards.
Spider-Man could see stars as he lay flat on his back. "Did anyone get the license plate number of that truck that just hit me?"
Just as Spider-Man was standing up- Wham! Rhino smashed into him with his horn, slamming Spider-Man into an oncoming school bus.
Spider-Man knew he was outmatched. He hadn't prepared for a fight of this magnitude.
Rhino began moving his feet, acting like he was about to charge at Spider-Man again. Spider-Man looked at the bus driver. "You better get out of here! Is there anyone else on the bus?" he asked.
The bus driver looked back. "Only her!" he replied, jumping out of the doors and running off.
Spider-Man looked to see who it was. He was shocked to see that it was Liz Allen. He then quickly rushed inside the bus to protect her. "The Rhino is about to attack. Prepare yourself!" he warned.
Just then, before the Rhino could charge, several police cars pulled up in front of the bus, causing Rhino to run off, leaving Spider-Man and Liz inside.
To make things worse, somehow J Jonah Jameson had been watching the entire event unfold. "The Rhino's partner is on that bus! And he has a hostage!" he blurted out to the police.
"What? I'm not his partner!" Spider-Man grumbled.
Liz heard what JJ said. "Stay away from me!" she bellowed, thinking he was a bad guy.
"I'm not going to hurt you!" Spider-Man replied, trying to calm her down.
"Just leave me alone!" Liz continued, holding her arms out in front of herself for protection.
Suddenly, Bang! A shot rang out, buzzing through one of the school bus windows, narrowly missing Spider-Man's head.
"Whoa!" Spider-Man knelt down.
"Don't shoot!" An officer shouted. "He has a hostage!"
Spider-Man quickly shot out several webs covering all the windows, hoping nobody could get a clear shot. He then approached Liz. "Please listen to me. I'm not going to hurt you. I'm actually trying to keep you safe."
"Bull shit! Then why are you wearing a mask?"
Spider-Man lowered his head. "I can't believe I'm about to do this," he said aloud. He then pulled off his mask, revealing his true identity to Liz.
"Peter?" Liz gasped. "Why are you dressed up like that?"
"It's a long story. But hey… you wanted to spend some time together, didn't you?" Peter quipped.
"I didn't realize it would be like this."
"Trust me. Me either."
Just then, Liz got a brilliant idea. "Quick. Take off your clothes and shove them into my book bag," she instructed.
"What?" Peter retorted.
"Just do it!" she demanded. "I'm going to take mine off as well."
"I don't see what you are getting at."
"You need to get rid of that outfit. The bus driver knows you ride this bus. With all the excitement going on, he probably won't remember you getting on or not. Then, when the police finally come in, we will say the Spider guy made us get undressed. You could just spray us with those web-thingies and make it look like he trapped us here."
As crazy as it sounded, Peter thought it was a brilliant idea. That would allow him to lose the outfit and keep him out of trouble.
Liz then yelled out the window. "Don't come any closer! He said he will hurt us if you do!"
"Why did you say that?" Peter asked as he was removing his outfit.
"Because. That will give us a few more minutes," Liz responded.
"A few more minutes for what?"
"This!" Liz replied, jumping into Peter's arms, wrapping her legs around his waist and straddling his midsection.
She then started making out with Peter. "I want you to do to me what you did to Gwen the other night," she muttered in between kisses.
"Right here?... Right now?" Peter asked, confused.
"Fuck it." Peter said, sitting down on one of the seats, allowing Liz to rub her clit up and down his shaft. He then began sucking on her rock hard, pointy nipples.
Liz let out a loud moan from the pleasure.
"Is everything okay in there?" An officer yelled, stepping towards the bus.
"Yeah! Don't come any closer!" Liz hollered back.
She then reached down and grabbed hold of Peter's throbbing penis and placed it inside her. "Oh, my!" she squirmed, feeling it stretch her walls.
She began slowly moving up and down on it, feeling every inch she could. Then she began moving faster and faster, rocking her hips back and forth. "My god! This feels so good!" she exclaimed, her juices flowing madly.
After a minute of that, Peter lifted her off of him and told her to sit up on the seat with her ass turned towards him. She then got in a doggie-style position, with her body hanging halfway over the backrest.
Peter grabbed her by her hips and thrusted his cock into her wet, warm pussy, causing Liz's back to arch from the penetration. He then started swaying his hips from side to side, allowing her walls to feel every inch.
He couldn't help focusing on her golden blonde hair, her broad shoulders, and her amazingly curved waist, which all led down to a perfectly shaped apple-bottom ass.
He could feel Liz cumming as he pounded her backside. That caused him to get the tingling sensation himself. That's when he pulled out of her tight pussy and jizzed his web-like semen all over her backside.
Moments later, the police officers were tired of waiting, so they rushed in with their guns drawn. They were in total shock to find both Peter and Liz completely naked with webbing covering their arms and legs, as if they were tied up. "Where is he? Where is Spider-Man?" the police asked.
"He got away!" Liz replied.
"How? He had nowhere to go!"
"Are you going to just stand there and ask a bunch of questions, or are you going to give us some clothes to wear?" Liz retorted.
A couple of officers took off their jackets and handed them to the nude couple. Then they grabbed a couple of blankets from their police cars so that they could cover up even further. J Jonah Jameson was baffled to find out Spider-Man was nowhere to be found. He was also surprised to find out that Peter was on the bus the entire time. However, the story checked out just like Liz said it would because Peter had always ridden that bus in the past.