spidergidman

[spidergidman]

Cat got your tongue...

The sunlight filtered between the tall buildings, a peek of the rays entering Peter’s apartment. Felicia snuggled on his chest mumbling joyfully as she slept. Peter opened his eyes and laid them on the exposed body of the Cat. What a night. Felicia’s arm wrapped around Peter’s waist, her leg too, raised, her relaxed body absorbing Peter’s body heat. Peter stroked Felicia’s snowy hair, running his fingers through every thread. She moaned happily and readjusted the position where she laid her gentle head. At ease Peter sunk his head back into the pillow. He inhaled, Felicia’s head rose with his expanding chest and lowered when he exhaled. Peter closed his eyes. The two super powered couple laying down exposed to each other. “What a night” the gentle voice of Felicia announced. “Congratulations Spider. I hope that reward was enough.” Her eyes fluttered slowly as she woke up to the beaming sunlight shining in the apartment. “I certainly enjoyed it.” “Felicia I’ve never ever had that kind of attention before.” “It showed, and the euphoria in this room, my gosh Spider, I didn’t want to stop.” Black Cat rolled on top of Peter, sat up right, the sheets falling slowly and gently down her soft skinned body. “Oh Spider, I’m never going to let you go.” She lowered her gracious body onto Peter’s and kissed him directly on his lips. “Well, I better get cleaned up, especially if we want the day to go quick if you’re up for another evening.” Felicia removed herself from the bed. Her pale skin shown to Peter in the light, she headed off to the bathroom, she cheekily turned her head to the side with a smile knowing Peter was appreciating the view of her curved rear. She entered the bathroom and started to run a hot shower. “I guess I better tell Mary-Jane that we’re finished.” Peter thought to himself. After the night he just had he could receive his heroic reward every night if he wanted. “Hmm...how could I tell her...”. He searched for a fresh pair of underwear, the only respectable sort he could find was a trademarked set of Avengers boxers with the Hulk’s quote “Smash!” all over it. Peter stretched and twisted his body. And headed off to the kitchen to prepare a breakfast for royalty. A few moments pass and Felicia, wet from her shower looks for Peter. Wearing Mary-Jane’s gown, she finds him in the next room with an early meal set out on the table, all the good stuff someone on Peter’s wages could afford. Toast and butter. Peter chuckled, “Sorry Felicia, had I known you were coming beforehand I would have had a bowl of milk ready too.” Felicia giggled at Parker’s attempt of cheesy puns. Felicia sits with Peter and the two chat about their previous adventures. “Spider, I have an offer for you. Come stay with me in my penthouse.” Peter’s eyes looked up at this offer. “I’m serious. You have nothing down here, and after last nights actions I’m sure you’re thirsty for more.” “You know Felicia, I may consider it, I would want to give it some thought for the day, maybe come by tonight and I’ll let you know.” “That sounds fine to me.” Felicia’s eyes gazed upon Peter’s heroic frame of a body. Sirens could be heard outside. Peter’s Spider sense warning him that he’s required. “Go Get ‘em Spider.” The Black Cat winked. Peter grabbed a fresh clean suit and was in it within a flash. Jumping out the apartment window on his way to the scene. Felicia stayed in the apartment. She walked around the place, as she brushed and dried her glorious hair. Whilst wondering the apartment Cat knew nothing valuable was here except her desire to be with the Amazing Spider-Man. Playfully she danced around the apartment by herself, knowing that she seduced the Spider and could ask him to do anything she wanted. Waltzing by herself, she made her way back to the bedroom, she laid on the bed and smiled, knowing that this bed was no longer for one couple. She kicked the air in enjoyment. She knew Peter will say yes to staying with her. She offered something Mary Jane couldn’t. Click. Click. Felicia bolted upright. Her heart stopped for a moment as her ears detected the sound of a key in a door. Peter wouldn’t have been this quick, plus being a wall crawling superhero, doors are not normally required. Someone else was here. Felicia scuttled over the wooden floor picking up her clothing and getting it on as soon as she could. A voice was heard. “Tiger! I’m home.” Felicia has managed to get her costume back on. There was no sneaking out of this one, better face the music, she walked out the room where she stood toe to toe with the red headed woman, Mary-Jane Watson. “Felicia? What are you doing here?” MJ asked. “Oh! Peter was here just a moment ago, there was some information he needed to know about the Goblin from last night.” “Oh really?” “Yes, really info you wouldn’t hear via the Bugle of course..” “...I saw the headlines when coming back from L.A. That Norman Osborn...urgh!...hate him so much!! I was trying to get back as soon as I can but my flight was delayed...” Felicia biting her own tongue whilst she heard the boring tone of MJ’s lifeless adventure on a plane and how often it was delayed. “...Well Felicia, thanks for seeing Pete whilst I was away. I’m sure he appreciates the company.” “No...problem,” Felicia smiles, “I can always see him again when you’re next away, we like to chat about our...adventures and interests that we somehow similarly share... I know he likes to share with me a lot when we see each other” Felicia improvised. “I better go, I have my own duties I’m sure Peter won’t be too long.” Felicia was starting to make her escape. “Wait!” MJ raised her hand, she needed to tell Felicia one more thing. “Look, I know we don’t always get on, heck sometimes I think we’re made to hate each other. You have superpowers like he does, I don’t, I just love him, and I know he appreciates someone on a similar level to him. But could you do something for Peter, for me, just this once?” Felicia hesitated, knowing that she’s been doing something with Peter all night thank you their equal levels of endurance, “Sure Red, what do you want me to do?” MJ handed an envelope over. “Please can you give that to him when you next see him. I’m sure you’ll see him before I do.” Felicia accepted the envelope and sprang outside, scaling the buildings with her special gear. “Oh boy that was close” Felicia thought. Felicia was hidden out of sight, she got her index finger ready and exposed a claw. She opened the envelope meant for Peter, Black Cat’s breath was taken away as she looked at the contents of what was within the envelope...

[spidergidman]

My Far From Home suit! Hope you like this awesome pose!

[spidergidman]

Spending the night with a Spider

“Don’t worry Spider. This secret remains with just us.” Felicia’s rose coloured lips locked in with Peter’s. They started off with gentle pecks between each other but certainly was steaming up to be more. “You know Spider, I’ve been wanting this, without MJ I just wanted to finally see what she likes about you so much” Peter’s heart was racing, every breath felt like he was running a marathon. He had thoughts running through his head of Mary Jane, how much he loved her. His thoughts were being overcome with the image of the woman laying before him. He unlocked himself from her desirable lips, as she fluttered her eyelashes at him. “I can’t do this, MJ is my partner I can’t break this trust I can’t go through with this.” “You shouldn’t think like that,” Felicia ran her fingers down his spandex suit one finger at a time, “she’s an actress. She’s been playing you for a long, long time, that’s what she does best in her job right?” “What? No she works all th-“ “The time? Believe me, whilst you’re risking your life to protect everyone, she’s definitely looking for that next big job. I’ve been watching your place for a long time, over the last few months there’s been other men coming in and out.” “I don’t believe it.” “You should, no wonder why this place looks clean, you have absolutely no clue, she makes sure there’s no sign of someone else’s presence.” Peter thought for a second as Felicia started running both her hands under Peter’s top layer of his suit. “So who are these men?” He stood up as he adjusted his suit fittingly, staring out the closed window. Felicia jumped off the bed and wrapped her arms gently around Peter’s shoulders. “Don’t worry about them, I thought you would get upset, they will have their comeuppance. Relax, hero. Let me give you what she’s been giving them.” Felicia twirled her body around Peter, her body now in front of him. She raised her clawed finger, hushed his mouth and pushed Peter onto the bed. Her finger did not lose contact with his body, she lifted it up to his collarbone where his skin met with the suit, and slowly scratched open down the centre web. Each fibre of the suit’s material could be heard slightly ripping. She stopped at the waist. Peter’s muscular physique and the tight fit of the suit made it easier to pull off. With both arms she pressed on Peter’s chest as she kissed his shoulders. Peter, lost in thought, panicking at the risk of getting caught if MJ was to turn up at any point. “Relax Mr. Parker, you need to take a break and I’m here to help you with that.” Felicia whispered into his ear. “Relax.” Her whispering voice was irresistible for Parker. Felicia mounted on top of the webslinger, and laid her head in front of his. Her shining metallic hair covering his eyes, he couldn’t see her lips moving up towards his neck, whilst biting gently. Peter, now free from the top layer of his suit rested his hands upon Felicia’s curved back. “Don’t be afraid.” She softly spoke before teasingly licking his ear. “I’m ready for you, I have been wanting this since the day we met.” Felicia raised her light body up and unhooked her bra with a quick pinch. She pulled her arms out of the restraints. She let out a big sigh of relief as she made her way back down to Peter’s body. Their skin contacted each other and Peter’s pulse started to race when he felt her uncovered chest against his. “Felicia. I-I wanted this too...” The Black Cat’s rich eyes fixed upon Peter’s. They stared at each other. Felicia licked her lips. “MINE!” She shouted, the two embraced and rolled on the sheets. Knocking off one of the pictures with Mary Jane with the sound of a light crack. “I want you all to myself Spider!” She laid on her back, her head facing upwards as she seductively smiled at Peter. Peter could no longer restrain his urges, he looked at the glamorous figure in front of him, in the absence of Mary Jane he had Felicia. He gazed upon the only piece of clothing left on her. He went to remove it. Felicia paused him with her foot gently upon his head and tutted “No Spider, that’s not fair you’re the one with the most clothes on.” Her shining white teeth shone in the moon’s light. Brightening up the darkness of the room. Her catlike eyes glaring at Peter. “Off.” She was pointing below Peter’s waist. Peter went to remove the rest of his suit entirely, he broke eye contact with the Cat. Rushing to get it off, he looked back up to see Black Cat licking her lips at the end of the bed again on all fours. Like a predator waiting for it’s prey she moved to Peter’s groin and placed her fingers behind his legs. Her warm breath on Peter’s skin, there was nothing that could be compared to Peter’s history with Mary Jane in this type of situation. “Cat are you sure about this?” The question was irrelevant, she had already engaged with Peter. She gazed at Peter’s facial expressions with every movement she made, occasionally grabbing some air. “I’ve always been sure...” Her seductive voice invited Peter to continue his actions. Felicia turned around and slowly revealed the bare skin of her natural body by removing her last piece of clothing ever so slowly. Peter had never seen someone wanting him so badly as this. Even Mary Jane never offered herself to Peter before, more than likely she did for those other visitors. Peter frowned at the thought of this. His webshooters, still attached to his wrists were already primed and he shot at Felicia’s perfect body and pulled her to the edge of the bed, raising her lower body only. Her eyes beamed with delight, and a smile of anticipation of what she was about to receive. She was with the Spider-Man, not Peter Parker, this gave her a sense of exhilaration that she had been craving all night. Peter looked down at this offering by the curved body of the Black Cat, he had his last thoughts of how wonderful his time was with Mary Jane. “Do it Spider...” Peter held his breath as he lined himself up and blew out gently as Cat welcomed him inside her body, even she let out a gasp, a gasp of joy and excitement. Peter stunned stood at the end of the bed, as Cat’s body slowly enveloped around him, he had witnessed the action of his own doing, betrayal before him. He was wanting to smile, but something was holding him back. “Let me do the rest, I just wanted to get you this far...” Cat instructed as she arched her back and moved simultaneously backwards and forwards. “I’ve been waiting for this.” The two passionately kissed and changed their positions. Peter became more and more at ease as they got more acquainted to each other’s bodies. The Spider-Man and Black Cat finally broke the line that had constantly been teased in their past. It’s happened, no going back now. Their endurance from their own superpowers made the night go on for what seemed like forever. But it was a joyful night for both. “My Spider deserves this.” The moment came when the dawn was arriving. Peter catching his breath from such an exhilarating night. The Black Cat cuddling up to him with a smile of success. Peter, feeling fresh, free from everything was ready for a Brand New Day.

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Spidey and Felicia sitting in a tree...

The spectacular Spider-Man saves the day again, another fair battle with the notorious Goblin. Fair to say that the secret ego of Spider-Man was a young man, a geek who in his teen years just couldn’t catch a break from the high school bullies and failure to ask any girl out. That is of course until the young Peter Parker was bitten by a radioactive spider that gave him extraordinary abilities. From saving the innocent to saving the city, Spider-Man is well known as the Underdog of Superheroes. Spider-Man was on his way home, the crowds cheering as he swung by with his webs. He landed on a derelict rooftop out of sight and took a deep breath. “This is getting tiring, beating up the bad guys and there never seems to be a reward” he thought. He dashed across the rooftops in his red and blue suit, scratched and marked from his fight with the Goblin. Spider-Man leaps to each building making his own way home, he eventually gets there and attaches one of his webs above a window. He slides down to his apartment with his muscular arm holding his weight. His strength let’s him dangle for a moment with no struggle, a light swing into the open window, landing with ease. He walks into his room clutching his side. He checks his bedroom, photos of him and his girlfriend Mary-Jane Watson sat by his bedside table. Mary-Jane was a top model, a red-haired wonder. Previously in her youth she was on the cheerleading team and she wowed all the boys with her moves. Now at 23 years old with such a career starting up for her, she rarely is ever home having such a busy schedule. Apparently she’s gone on a trip to L.A for a potential chance to be an actress for a big movie. “Oh, MJ, I could do with a hug right now”. Peter thought. Peter unmasks himself and stares at the mirror, his wounds already rapidly healing up from his battle earlier. In the slightest of moments he notices a figure that caught his eye. He turned around nothing was there. “Just your imagination Pete, besides any danger, my spider sense would go off”. Peter, can sense danger present with the ability of precognition. Helping him be aware of any risks. He hears a rustle, curious Peter wonders around his apartment, the bathroom, kitchen. Nothing. The place was clean, ever since Mary-Jane left this was the longest Peter had been without any superhero duties required. Time to get some rest. Peter slouched his shoulders and walked back to his silky covers of his bed. “Hey Spider.” “What!?” Peter turned to his couch where he saw her. In her full glossy black gear, sitting as if she had been binging an entire tv show for a week. “C..Cat?! How long have you been here!?” He asked, startled. “Relax Pete, I heard MJ was out of town so I thought I’d pop in for a visit.” She walked over to Peter, her body swaying side to side, Peter although surprised was sure she shouldn’t be here. “So why don’t you put that suit back on and we go for a little swing?” She asked. The infamous Black Cat and Spider-Man have always had a bit of history between each other, although the webbed hero would occasionally team up, they always had a bit of a flirtatious side. Last time they met was when she briefly worked for the Kingpin. The Black Cat always knew where Peter Parker lived, she would occasionally check in never ratted him out, she always had a soft spot for the web slinger. “Not right now Cat, didn’t you see what I’ve been up to tonight? I don’t ache nor am I hurt I just don’t feel that urge...that motivation. Nothing makes being a hero special. MJ isn’t even here, there’s just no reward.” “Poor little Spider. How long is MJ gone for?” “To be honest I’ve lost track of time.” Pete walked out of the room with the couch in and brushed past Black Cat. Her silver glamorous hair breezed a fresh smell to Peter’s nostrils. He closed his eyes as the luxurious distinct smell of this woman reminded him of their last encounter. “What are you really here for?” Black Cat stood up, the wind blew through the window gently swaying the fur on her collar, the pale shine from the moon reflecting off her Black skin tight catsuit. Her green eyes sparkled for such a question to be asked and she gave a teasing smile. “Perhaps I wanted to keep you company? No fame, no reward, well how about we change that? You must feel worthless at times, hey even your loving Mary-Jane isn’t hear to give our hero what he deserves.” She flicked the zipper holding her suit together, exactly like a bell on a collar. “Look Felicia, it’s not worth it I can-“ The Black Cat stopped his words as she leapt onto his mouth with her dark lips. Peter’s heart racing, he immediately pushed her off. “What was that!? I can’t do this!” “On the contrary Pete, I think it’s time you had some fun,” she glaringly gave him a smile as she walked into his bedroom. “You have a lovely place, shame with all these pictures.” Felicia held a photo of MJ and Peter, then put it face down, with all other pictures being the same. Felicia pounced on top of the bed. She took a few sniffs with her strong sense of smell she said, “there’s barely any scent on here. I would have thought the smell of you Spider would be stronger.” Felicia disturbed the fine appearance with her body as she rolled herself up in its soft covering. Peter started to sweat. He’s committed to MJ, but she’s been gone for some time now. But she’s an actress, she’s probably working or trying to find work with one of her agents. “Aw man!” He mumbles. He could hear Felicia enticing him to come in his own room with a gentle purr. He walked away from the room, thoughts in his head telling him to not give in. Shaking his head he was telling himself not to do anything he will regret. He turned around and noticed a trail of clothing items now on the floor. Felicia’s tall boots, her furred collars from her wrist. He stared at the floor slowly raising his head to see Felicia biting Mary Jane’s pearl necklace in nothing but her lingerie and her eye mask. Felicia winked at him and waved her finger. Peter found he had unwillingly made it to the end of the bed, Felicia’s great big jewel eyes invited him to come closer. Felicia transitioned from her back onto all fours and like a feline animal crawled over to him, she put her hand under his chin and pulled him in for another gasping kiss. Peter just hit the jackpot again.