Black Widow

The Black Widow smiled as she saw Peter leave the building. It had been easy enough to figure out who Spider-man really was with her KGB training and the recourses of the Advendures.

Ever sense yesterday the Widow had begun to feel attracted to Spider-man. At first she had fought the feelings, believing herself under some kind of control. This ended when she had the inspiration that these feelings couldn’t be anything other than natural. After all what better mate for a widow than a spider?

Natasha almost moaned at the thought of having Peters child. It would be a true spider child, utterly perfect, but first she would have to catch and mate with the father.