Marvel: Symbiote Spider-Man

(A/N: You're not gonna believe this. I wrote this chapter yesterday or two days ago, but I forgot to post it lol. Also, chapters with these titles are just Peter and the girls spending time together, having wholesome fun.)

"Wait, if she isn't mad at that... yet, at least, what is she mad about then?" Gwen asked in confusion, making Peter sigh "She's mad that I'm only telling her now that I'm Spider-Man. She wanted to pull on my ears, but when I dodged and acted smug about my Spider-Sense. So she got even angrier and chased me around the house with a slipper."

He groaned when Gwen tried to hold back her laughter. She was covering her mouth, but small giggles still escaped her. She apologized, not looking him in the eyes in fear of just bursting into laughter "Hehe I-I'm sorry hahaha, continue."

And as embarrassing as it was to tell her the next part, he needed her protection "...And when I dodged everything too and said that even if she hit me, my super durability wouldn't let me feel any pain, she flipped. And said that she would... would..."

"Hm?" She smiled teasingly, leaning against him, finding it the best chance to tease him back for all the teasing he had received. And besides, the blush blossoming on his face was way too adorable "I didn't hear it, Petey."

"She... she would..." His blush grew, making her smile grow wider as he finally sighed in defeat, face in hand "She said she would spank me, alright? And from the look on her face, she wasn't kidding..."

"Pfthahahaha!! Hahahahaha!!!" She immediately broke into laughter, laughing so hard her sides hurt. His face simply grew redder in color. Only making her laugh harder. She held her stomach as she wheezed and fell on her side "Oh hahahaha! O-oh my god hahahahahaha!! Just imagining you getting spanked is- ahahahaha!"

"Oh, you like to laugh, don't you?" He finally gritted out, an annoyed, mischievous smile on his handsome face as he got on top of her. Any other time, she would have blushed intensely by now. But she was laughing far too hard to get shy.

"Then let me just remind you how ticklish you are." She froze, eyes wide open. But before she could even stop laughing, her laughter just grew louder as his hands found her sides "AHAHAHAHAHAHA!! HAHAHAHA P-PETER!! NOHOHOHOHO!! PLEAHEHEHEHEHESE, DON'T TICKLE MEHEHEHEHE!! STOHAHAHAHAHAP!!"

"You like to laugh, huh?!" He grinned mischievously, not listening to her pleas at all "It's alright, I'll help you laugh even more!"

"PETER, PLEAHEHEHEHEHESE!! I'M SORRY HAHAHAHAHA!!" She grabbed his nimble fingers by some miracle. Luckily for her, Peter let her stop him. Gwen looked up with teary eyes, but her face was all smiles and giggles "P-Pete, hehehehe p-please, no more, okay? Please? I'm sorry for laughing, okay? J-just no more tickling, okay?"

"Hmm... alright, I'll stop." He shrugged, causing her to sigh in relief. But her heart dropped when the mischievous glint returned to his eyes and lips. Before she could escape, he grabbed both of her hands with one and pinned them above her head "Only after teaching you a little lesson, that is~."

"N-no- AHAHAHAHAHAHA!! PETER, PLEAHEHEHEHEHESE!!" Needless to say, he didn't stop. Her laughter was just way too adorable and she was just so fun to tickle. It was probably going to become one of his habits to tickle her.

When he finally had mercy on her, she was a weak, giggling mess that had gone limp on the ground. Stray tears falling down her soft cheeks as she panted. Peter smiled at his handiwork and dusted off his hands.

'Damn, this view is sexy.' He bit his lip. He was far too excited about the spiders to actually notice, but she wasn't wearing anything as baggy as her usual clothes. Her casual clothes, although not form fitting, were enough to reveal some of her developed assets.

And now, with them wet from how much she had sweat thanks to Peter, they were sticking closely to her skin. Her breasts went up and down as she panted, jiggling slightly each time. He wouldn't lie, he loved the view. And he couldn't wait to enjoy those fabulous titties.

"...Jerk..." Gwen pouted deeply when she managed to sit up, face red and marked with tear marks. Peter raised his hand and a teasing eyebrow, making her flinch "You want more of this?"

"N-no! No no, I-I'm good, alright?" She smiled pleadingly. And fortunately for her, he let her go with a smile "Yeah, that's what I thought."

Deeming him safe to approach, she sat next to him "So, what are you going to do about your Aunt May? She is a very kind and nice lady, but you know how stubborn she can be when she sets her mind on something.

And from what you've told me, she is dead set on teaching you a lesson if she went as far as to threaten to... pft to... pfthehehe..." Gwen gulped as she side eyed her threateningly. She cleared her throat "T-to spank you. Nothing funny about that."

"Haaah, I can't not go home. Although going is dangerous, I can't worry her anymore today. So I was thinking..."

"Hm?" She said when he looked at her.

"Can you sleep over at our house today? Please? Even if she's mad, she can't punish me if you're staying over. And her anger will mostly go away tomorrow!"

"Oh?" She smiled in amusement "So you're in desperate need of my help, huh? And you're asking after tickling me so much just a second ago? You're not good at planning your actions at all."

"Gwen, come ooon." He whined, getting closer and gently pumping into her "I'm in serious trouble here, alright? I'm screwed if you don't help me out. Come on, please? Pretty please?"

"Hmm..." She pretended to think about it for a good minute, messing with him before she smiled helplessly "Alright, sure. I can't let you suffer from your aunt's wrath by yourself."

"Whew, thanks, Gwen!" He full on hugged her from the side, letting his arms circle her petite yet curvy figure "You're a godsend! I owe you big time!"

She blushed, but couldn't hold back her smile "Yeah, sure. So when are we going?"

"Let's go right now. Your dad will get worried if we call any later and tell her that you're coming to our house."

"Yeah, you're right. Let me just give him a call."

She went to grab her phone on her desk. Just like the Spectacular Spider-Man version, Gwen didn't have a mother, so she only needed to inform her father. As she dialed up her dad's phone number, Peter was treated to the marvelous view of her fat ass. He couldn't even hear what she was saying to her dad.

She was leaning on one hip, only emphasizing her long, sexy legs. Her pants would begin to stretch at her thighs, showing how flawlessly THICK they were. Ooh, the plans he had for them. He couldn't wait until he had them peppered with hickeys and bite marks. And then, of course, was her ass. Her fat booty. Her jiggly bottom. Her gluteus maximus.

She had him drooling at her perfect backside. He came back to his senses when she spun around and smiled "Pete, my dad says it's okay. In fact, he says it's a good thing to stay over, since he may get home very late. Saying that I might get afraid of being alone at night. Haaah, what am I gonna do about him?"

He smiled "Shows that he cares about you."

She rolled her eyes in amusement, leaning against a hip again "Pete, I'm not a kid anymore. And besides, with dad being the police captain of New York City of all places, I've had my own fair share of alone nights. I would be totally fine."

"I know, I know. But you know what they say, you're always a kid in your parents eyes, even if you're a grown adult. And besides, there's no need to stay alone by yourself at nights when Mr Stacy is busy. You can always stay over at our place. You know Aunt May would love that."

"That's sweet, Pete. Thanks."

"I'm serious. Just give me a call and I'll come to pick you up. It would just take a few minutes. I'm not just saying it out of politeness, alright?"

She smiled coyly "Well... alright, sure. If my dad can't come home and you'd have me, I'll crash over at your place. If your Aunt May allows it, of course."

"Gwen, please. You act as if she doesn't treat you like a niece too. Forget about allowing it, she'd be thrilled to have you over. Why do you think I'm betting on this strategy to save my ass?"

"Hahahaha, you make a good point. Alright then, I'll get dressed and we'll go."

She grabbed the hem of her shirt and pulled it up. But just as she pulled it past her stomach, she noticed that Peter hadn't left the room.

"Are you gonna get out?" Gwen blushed as she stopped pulling up her shirt. But Peter remained seated on her bed, enjoying her revealed midsection "Nah, I'm good. Don't mind me, you can just continue."

"Peter..." She groaned warningly. Meeting her glare, he raised his arms in surrender and sighed in disappointment "Alright, alright. I'll get out."

Seeing him get out of her room and close the door with such a disappointed look raised Gwen's heartbeat 'Why did he look so disappointed? Did he want to see my body that badly?' She blushed.

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As they swung to his house, Peter deactivated his invisibility on the both of them. He gently put Gwen down "Just give me a second to see if she's in my room. If not, then I can set these things down in my room instead of outside."

"Alright, sure."

He turned invisible again before jumping to his window. The lights were on, but she wasn't in his room. He made sure she wasn't before he turned visible and gave a thumbs up to Gwen. After quietly getting inside, he hid everything carefully before joining Gwen outside "Alright, everything's done."

"I still can't believe you took all of their guns though." She sighed, but he just shrugged "Who knows when they'll come in handy. And also, I seem to have developed a hoarding habit lately. It's happened with money, weapons, and even power, as you've seen for yourself."

"Hmm, the spider bite affected your personality as much as it affected your physiology, huh? You've really changed from the shy Peter I used to know."

"Hahahaha, well, people grow." He shrugged, pushing away the awkwardness in his mind.

He knocked on the door before opening it with his keys "Aunt May, I'm home~." But he didn't just walk straight in. He pushed Gwen in and followed behind her, making her laugh in amusement.

"About time you came back." Her voice came from the living room. And from the sound of it, she wasn't in a good mood at all. The two looked at each other and gulped before entering the living room carefully.

Aunt May was sitting on the couch with a big wooden spoon in hand, slapping it gently but threateningly against her palm "I was wondering if you'd come back tonight, but it seems you care at least this much about my mental health."

But when she saw Gwen, her eyes widened "Gwen? What are you doing here, sweetie?"

Gwen smiled, hiding her fear as she gripped her bag with her clothes in it "H-hi, Aunt May. Long time no see. How have you been?"

"Huh? Well, I'm okay, thanks..." It took but a glance at her and then at the awkwardly smiling Peter hiding behind Gwen to understand his plan. She narrowed his eyes at him, making him hide even more behind her.

Seeing them both smiling in fear, she showed mercy and set her wooden spoon down to smile "I'm fine, Gwen, thanks for asking. It's nice to see you after so long. What brings you here so late, sweetheart?"

"Um, well..." Gwen sighed in relief, as did Peter, when they saw that the plan had worked. She smiled genuinely "My dad had to go to work because of a sudden attack in the city. So Peter was kind enough to invite me to your house so I wouldn't be alone at night. Is it okay if I stay over, Aunt May?"

"Of course, my dear." Aunt May smiled brightly. She hadn't seen the girl who had a major crush on her nephew for so long. She figured she could put away her anger just for tonight to welcome her. But tomorrow? Oh, Peter was going to get it.