Earth 1-616

I woke up, gasping for air, my chest heaving as I looked around, trying to get a grip of reality.

I lifted my hands, trying to summon the omnipotent powers I had used to shape this world, but none rose up.

That was weird.

I had shaped this reality to my every desire. The Justice League and the Avengers, the staple teams of DC and Marvel comics, had been re-formed into one unified team, which I dubbed the Avengers League (inspired, I know).

Having omnipotence was tempting as hell, and I almost made the entire world male-free, except for me, but quickly realized that would be entirely too much work, having to single-handedly bring forth the next generation.

So, there were still males in this world. Besides, if the women of this joint comic book paradise didn’t have husbands or love interests, it would be too easy to win all their hearts.

After all of the work I put into constructing this world, I did not want to get bored with it.

But without omnipotence readily available, it meant I wouldn’t be able to edit on the fly. Whatever I had already down would have to suffice.

I glanced around the room, and I remembered my identity here on this world.

My name here was James Parker, and I had made myself into the twin brother of Spider-Man, who also had spider-based powers.

My alter ego here was Black Spider, and my suit looked more like Spider-Man’s iconic Venom suit than his usual red and blue garb.

In this universe, Peter was with Mary Jane Watson, who was one of the hottest women in the Marvel universe, in my opinion.

In this universe, I had fated Mary Jane to become the gorgeous Spinneret, but right now she was still a nobody. Peter, Mary Jane, and I were all eighteen year old seniors in high school.

I had specifically crafted my high school experience to be as erotic as possible. Natasha Romanoff aka Black Widow was undercover as my History teacher (Natalie Rushman). Helena Bertinelli aka Huntress was my English teacher.

My classes were filled with teenage hotties such as Gwen Stacy, Betty Brant, Liz Allan, and Kara Danvers.

There was a knock on the door, and I heard an unfamiliar but attractive voice call my name.

“James!” said a slightly raspy female voice, and I glanced at the door. I didn’t know the voice, despite crafting the canon of this world.

“Uh, come in!” I called.

The door opened to reveal Mary Jane Watson standing there, and I saw her eyes fly to my bare chest, for I was wearing only pajama shorts.

MJ was a voluptuous redheaded girl with a generous curve to her bosom, shown off by a clingy white shirt and jean shorts. The shirt rode up a little bit to show off a tantalizing strip of skin between the top of her shorts and the bottom of her top.

“Hey, MJ.” I greeted the girlfriend of my newly created twin brother, Peter Parker.

“Uh… we’re going to be late for school if you don’t hurry.” MJ said, snapping out of her reverie. In her defense, I had put a little thing on me to make women a bit attracted to me naturally.

It wasn’t enough to have women falling in love on sight, because that would be boring, but it was enough that girls would always at least check me out a little whenever they saw me.

“Thanks, Mary Jane.” I said, smiling. I enjoyed the little shiver MJ did when I said her name. This was more than the influence of my charm passive, this was something other. Maybe MJ actually was really into me, well, James Parker me.

MJ left hurriedly, and I quickly got dressed and went down to the living room, glancing over at Aunt May. A far cry from the kindly old woman in the comics, this Aunt May was a sexy MILF in her late thirties or so who had generous breasts and shapely curves.

“James!” Aunt May smiled at me, setting down her cup of coffee. Aunt May was wearing fuzzy pajama pants and a light green tank top that clung extremely tightly to her obviously bra-less tits.

I walked forwards and embraced Aunt May tightly, enjoying the feeling of those big tits mashing up against my chest. My arms wrapped loosely around her waist, and Aunt May rested her head on my shoulder. Her mess of brown hair was a bit messy right now, but it did nothing to subtract from her beauty.

When I stepped back from the hug, Aunt May’s nipples were erect and very visible through the light green tank top she wore.

She gave me a slightly flustered smile and retreated back to her coffee cup as Peter and MJ came into the room, holding backpacks.

“Ready to go, James?” Peter asked me. I nodded, and grabbed my backpack, then the three of us headed out.

My first day on Earth 1-616 was off to a decent start. I had somehow lost my omnipotent abilities, but there were already two sexy women in my life now and I hadn’t even left the apartment I lived in.

I was interested to see how things played out from here.