Into the (Lesbian) Spider-Verse

Gwen woke up bright and early, careful not to disturb her two sleeping wives. The previous night, she'd forgone her nightly patrol of the city in favor of staying in with MJ & Felicia, and while Gwen wasn't fond of waking up early, it had been totally worth it -- while the trio had been married for five years now, the sex between the three was as good as ever. She slipped on her costume and was about to swing out her window when she heard MJ's voice.

"Gwen...? While you're out, stop by the bakery and pick us up some bread. We're pretty much out," requested MJ, still half asleep.

"Got it. You need anything while I'm out, Felicia?" Gwen asked her other wife.

"No. Shut up. Sleep now," Felicia muttered.

Gwen watched as MJ spooned Felicia, their naked forms cuddling together as they drifted back to sleep. Gwen never got tired of the sight of her wives together, so she happily took in the sight before crawling out the window and swinging away.

Prior to their marriage, the trio had had their ups and downs over the years, but ultimately, they did all love one another, and were eventually able to make things work between them. Gwen played full-time superhero, protecting the city and even spending some time in the Avengers. MJ made some pretty good money as a model and actress, and was often able to use the connections she had made to help Gwen out. Felicia, even now, was still a thief -- while this had been a point of contention between her and the other two women in the past, they'd all come to an arrangement; MJ & Gwen promised to look the other way on Felicia's thieving tendencies, and Felicia promised only to steal from people who really, really deserved it. The arrangement worked well for the trio, as Felicia, always craving excitement, found that stealing from villains was far more fun, anyway.

When Gwen finished her patrol and crawled into her apartment via her bedroom window, she was greeted with a sight every bit as beautiful as the one she saw when she left that morning; MJ and Felicia, in the middle of what looked to be a very intense 69. Gwen slipped her outfit off and threw it aside, continuing to watch her wives pleasure one another as she proceeded to finger herself.

MJ and Felicia were so focused on making each other cum as hard as possible, so they hadn't noticed Gwen had slipped into the room. Gwen watched as the two licked and sucked fervently at one another's cunts, her own fingers now pumping back and forth between her folds. MJ & Felicia ground against one another's faces, their moans and grunts becoming louder and more intense. It wouldn't be long now before they came.

Felicia climaxed first, and MJ smiled smugly as she drank from her thieving wife's pussy before orgasming herself. As the two women enjoyed each other's taste and came down from their climaxes, MJ spoke up.

"I win. I lasted longer," she teased.

"Nah, I win," Felicia said playfully. "It was a race."

"Clearly you don't understand the rules, Cat."

"Clearly *you* can't explain them properly, Red."

Gwen decided to make her presence known, slapping both women's asses hard enough to make them yelp. MJ & Felicia untangled themselves from their 69 position and slid up against Gwen's body.

"Not cool, Gwen!" Felicia griped jokingly. "I'd never do that to you!"

Gwen rolled her eyes. "That might be the biggest lie you've ever told me. Of course you'd do that to me."

"Yeah, I totally would..." Felicia admitted.

"Besides, I didn't need to hear you two bickering again. Someone needed to shut you up," Gwen told her wives. Felicia & MJ had developed a teasing relationship over the years as their rivalry turned to friendship, then love, then marriage. Gwen was usually caught in the middle -- she found it endearing most of the time, though.

"I think Gwen wants us to kiss and make up, Felicia," MJ quipped.

"Fine, I guess..." Felicia teasingly pouted as she and MJ leaned in front of Gwen and kissed lustfully. Both MJ & Felicia knew how much Gwen loved watching them make out, and they loved to turn her on.

"All right, you're forgiven," Gwen purred as the two women broke their kiss and began to focus their affections on her. MJ gently nibbled on her earlobe, teasing and grazing Gwen's nipples with her nimble fingers, and Felicia buried her face in the arch of Gwen's neck, tenderly kissing away. Felicia's own skilled fingers plunged into Gwen's slick pussy, and Gwen moaned in bliss as she slid them back and forth. The trio continued like this until Gwen hit her peak, gushing over the thief's fingers. Felicia withdrew her digits from Gwen and held them out, and she and MJ proceeded to lick them clean. Gwen lay back on the trio's large bed, and MJ & Felicia cuddled up on either side of her.

The three wives spent the next few minutes talking amongst one another when the conversation turned to their plans for the day.

"I guess we should get up," MJ suggested.

"Why? Felicia asked. "Gwen's done her daily swing through town, and you and I have nothing else to do today. I stay we stay in bed."

"Hmmmmm. I hate to say it, but that actually sounds like a good idea," MJ grinned. "We'll probably have a lot more fun here than doing anything else."

Gwen was in full agreement. "Sounds good to me. I could stay here all day--"

As if on cue, the trio were teleported away to... somewhere.

"What the hell... where are we?" Felicia asked.

"Looks like some sort of dimensional nexus," Gwen answered. "I've dealt with this kind of thing before."

"That's my gorgeous science nerd," Felicia quipped. "But who brought us here?"

"Whoever it was, they were at least considerate enough to make sure we had our costumes on. But I was really looking forward to staying in bed with you guys today... this sucks," said MJ.

"I apologize for disturbing you," Madame Web said as the three women turned to see the oracle sitting behind them. "But your assistance is needed. I've sensed the threads of the web that make up our multiverse coming undone, and your help is required to repair it."

"OK, I have no idea what she's talking about. Care to dumb it down for me, Gwennie?" Felicia asked.

"Basically, reality across a whole bunch of universes are broken and we need to fix them," Gwen explained. "Looks like we're going dimension hopping."

"Cool!" Felicia said excitedly. "I bet there's plenty of good shit to steal in other realities."

"Gwen is correct," confirmed Madame Web. "The Great Weaver has allowed me to bestow you with the ability to traverse different realities. There you will meet allies, friends, and other chosen champions who will join you on your journey. My visions of your ultimate destination are hazy, so I can't tell you much more than that..."

"Look, it's not that I'm not all in on this, but what about our own universe? We do have responsibilities here..." MJ pointed out.

Madame Web reassured the trio, "Don't worry about that. When you return to your world, you will return at the moment immediately after you left."

"That's assuming we do make it back... but I guess we don't have much of a choice. Alright then, where do we go first?"

"The nearest universe to our own, where you'll meet another of my champions. She, too, is a visitor to that universe, and she'll be expecting you," Madame Web informed them.

"All right then -- MJ, Felicia, are you ready?" Gwen asked. Her wives nodded yes, and soon the trio disappeared from the nexus, headed to their first destination.