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Chapter 11 by The Master Kind

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Everyone gets a lesson in alternate history and an overview of Peter's options going forward

"Can I suck your cock again? Please? It might give me more powers or change my body some more!" Maria Hill began begging, eager and breathless as she licked the cum off a corner of her mouth. Her face was flush from having orgasmed from just getting her face fucked, her attitude completely changed from when she'd first walked in by Gwen's mental powers. Ordinarily, he'd at least chuckle at the woman's new mindset but Peter Parker wasn't paying attention, instead distracted by Inara. The rest of the women in the room shared a quick confused glance as he glanced and spoke at what appeared to be thin air to them.

"Sorry, honey, Spider-Stud's hot beef injection only works the once - believe me, we'd know." Gwen said with a sultry little chuckle as she both distracted and helped the SHIELD agent to her feet and gave the other women a sly look to indicate that they needed privacy.

"Sorry, Hill, maybe another time." MJ AKA Jackpot said as she led a clearly disappointed Maria Hill towards the door, the now leggier SHIELD agent giving Peter's cock a last **** glance. "Go tell the next set of SHIELD agents waiting outside to hold on a bit, okay? We'll call the next ones in when he's ready."

Once she'd led the woman out the door and closed and locked it, they looked at Peter who in turn looked at Inara.

"What's the deal, lady? Who are you and why can't the others see you?

She sighed, making her generous bust rise and fall under the flimsy purple silks she wore.

"Sometimes only my Master being able to see and hear me can get a bit on the irksome side." the ifrit murmured with a roll of her lavender eyes. "I'm Inara the Ifrit and I've changed reality to- oh! Here's a thought!"

She snapped her fingers and suddenly a large screen appeared in the room.

"I've been inspired by MJ's porn career and your "home movies" to put together a little primer. How does a quick summary in visual form being shown to both you and yours sound?"

"Sure, sounds like a plan." Peter Parker said, fairly unconcerned despite a very mild buzz from his Spider-Sense. With his harem of hot, invulnerable supersluts at his side and at least a dozen new female SHIELD agents waiting outside, he wasn't too concerned. Plus, this wouldn't be the first hot supervillainess he'd converted to a new way of life if she tried any stupid shit. With a nimble flex of his body, he pulled Gwen onto his lap as the movie began, making her giggle and then coo in delight.

"She might be up to something, get ready to mindfuck her into obedience if she goes visible for you." he whispered into her ear. Gwen just gave his arm an affirmative squeeze, settled into his lap and giggled naughtily as if he'd said something sexy, part of their long established shorthand to let him know his instructions were heard and would be obeyed.

Black Cat casually backflipped from behind his throne and landed in front of Jackpot, using the Enchantress as a living bench as the formerly haughty Asgardian remained on all fours in front of MJ. Felicia stretched like a cat, resting her head against the redhead's enormous breasts like a pair of pillows to watch the show as MJ reached down and gave Felicia's own bare assets a quick, fond squeeze.

"The Spectacular Spider-Stud and Inara - A Match Made in Lust!" came the title card as the movie flickered to light, animated versions of Peter Parker and a buxom Arabian girl in purple silks on either side of the title appearing. Narration began in Inara's smoky, sexy, lightly accented voice, her tone clearly amused.

"Once upon a time, there was a hopeless nerd named Peter Parker who'd never even kissed a girl! Luckily, along came a spider and he got super powers . . ."

A quick demonstration of Spider-Man's most well-known abilities flashed across the screen - his strength, wall-crawling and so on.

"And, in the world you know, a lot of other delightful benefits!"

A cheesy porno soundtrack started up as Peter looked down and pulled his tights open to grin delightedly at his new bigger dick, quickly followed by MJ and Gwen appearing on either arm to also look down in equally delighted measure. With twin grins, they fall to their knees out of frame, and then pop back up wiping their mouths and changing into their costumes - all before tackling him into an enormous bed where Black Cat and Amora subsequently appeared seconds later, complete with pornographic sounds of delight.

"But this world you know is all thanks to Peter Parker's big beautiful brain and yours truly - his friendly neighborhood wish granting ifrit named Inara!"

The movie continued, showing more footage of the four women and Peter Parker sucking and fucking but with Inara grinning and touching herself in the background.

"Between Spider-Man, Spider-Slut and Jackpot, they took out many a bad guy and punished even more bad girls - but even when the fights didn't go their way, they had a sexy ace in the hole - yours truly!"

She showed unedited footage of Gwen Stacy's tragic **** but then added a weeping MJ for extra drama, her giant tits heaving with sobs instead of orgasms for a change. The women gasped and Peter frowned, clenching a fist.

"Fucking Osborne." he hissed under his breath. Sure, Gwen's mindfucks kept him in prison but that psycho was so bent he always seemed to find away around them or used wealth to keep making his life miserable in small ways.

"Thanks to me, not only did the women in your life get their already great random superpowers and other sexy side effects from that huge Spider-Cock of yours, they all got healing factors and invulnerability!" The onscreen Inara briefly slid on some nerdy spectacles, taking on a hot librarian aspect. "But hasn't it always been that way, you ask? Nope! Gwen Stacy never died and you're all unkillable because of Peter's clever wish to retroactively change the past!"

Gwen held Peter very close and kissed him passionately but tenderly.

"I knew my hero would never let me down." she murmured into his ear as he squeezed her around the waist even tighter on his lap.

"But that's not all! Once he realized he could give every woman he found attractive ever a cornucopia of powers and the ability to be young, hot and unkillable forever, he decided that with great power, came great responsibility! Of course, some girls took having to blow Spider-Man for these amazing gifts better than others!"

There was a flash of memories familiar to Peter Parker onscreen - an astonished and delighted Betty Brant admiring her new, longer, sexier legs that came along with the invulnerability and healing factor, a frowning and embarrassed Jean DeWolff looking down at her much bigger tits not knowing how one day the only thing a killer's shotgun blast would do was give the world a helluva show, a businesslike Silver Sable handing him a literal king's ransom while wiping her mouth and grimacing at her much bigger bubble butt.

"Even a few of those in the superheroine game got in line once they realized all the delightful benefits, as you might recall! Some with a little nudging from yours truly!" the onscreen Inara said with a wink as more images appeared.

A flushed Kitty Pryde biting her lip, so obviously pleased with and turned on by her new bigger boobs that she did a whole lot more than blow Peter. Captain Marvel grimacing at first at her already terrific ass swelling out to almost cartoonish proportions but her eyes crossing in pleasure as Spider-Stud delivered a mighty smack to her new more sensitive cheeks. Black Widow nodding with approval at her longer legs seconds before wrapping her stronger, more sensitive thighs around Peter's head in an instant. The demure Jen Walters now didn't have to worry about being **** when she wasn't She-Hulk and kept her new beestung lips in both human and green giantess form, leading to many "oral argument" jokes. And to Inara's greatest delight, Reed Richards stroking himself, now obviously turned on by Susan Storm cheating on him as she gained invulnerability, a healing factor and her now trademark 36F cups along with her already formidable powers by blowing Peter in front of him.

"Believe me, one good magical cuckold fetish later and they're probably the happiest married couple alive - second to the Amazing Spider-Stud and his harem of hotties! Oh, and we can't forget all the "rehabilitation" work you've done!"

A flashback appearing to the Secret Wars, this time with Spider-Stud and Spider-Slut turning Amora the Enchantress into their familiar fuckpet and adding her already sexual magics to their harem for much delight. Titania, Mystique, Typhoid Mary and more were now transformed into superheroines - or at least super-sluts for him and MJ's pornographic film empire, sometimes both! After a few minutes with his Spider-Slut and Amora, they certainly didn't mind their career changes and often thanked him for it.

Peter could help but grin at the footage of all the evil sluts he and his girls had reformed and fucked silly. Sure, some people said it was immoral but every minute they spent sucking and fucking was a minute they weren't killing people after all. No harm, no foul, right?

"Yes, thanks to me and your spectacular sexy wishes, you live the life of your dreams! And the best news? You've still got FOUR wishes left!"

The show came to an end with a shot of Inara kneeling at Peter's feet, one she reenacted in real life as "THE END" flashed on screen.

Peter scratched his stubbled jaw thoughtfully as he looked down at her.

"Is all that true, tiger?" MJ asked from across the way, eyes wide with excitement.

"Fuck, I wish I could see her, she looked like SUCH a hot piece of ass in the film." purred Felicia.

Gwen rubbed against him, cooing at the erection she felt forming there.

"Yeah, she's right here all right. Hmm. My Spider-Sense is tingling slightly but . . . yeah. A VERY hot piece of ass." he rumbled with a leer.

Inwardly, Inara crowed with triumph but kept her facial expression one of a merely mischievous naughty harem girl's. It was better than sex, knowing how thoroughly she had corrupted Mr. "With Great Power, Comes Great Responsibility" in just three wishes, not to mention all the dominoes she'd sent throughout the supposedly heroic community as well. How much more could she corrupt him now that he'd become this and his precious Gwen his greatest enabler?

"So, what would you like for your next wish, Master?" she purred with a wink.

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