One Fucking Day

"Peter, wake up," Anne called, tapping his shoulder.

"What?" Peter asked blearily as he sat up.

"It's almost breakfast time," Anne said. "I just wanted to apologize for my attitude before we went down there."

"It's fine," Peter said. "I understand your attitude fully, it's not your fault."

"It isn't yours either," Anne said. "I'll head downstairs, take your time."

Anne got up and pressed the elevator button.

"Hey, Anne," Peter called out.

Anne turned to look at him. "Yeah?"

"For what it's worth, I wish this wasn't your story," Peter said.

"Me too," Anne said softly, then she stepped into the elevator.

Peter sighed, then he went through his morning routines and headed down to the dining floor.

"Good morning, everyone," Edith said cheerfully. "Unfortunately, it seems that no one earnt any Webs yesterday, so our Rankings are the same."

Web Rankings, Day 5

1. Emma Frost (9 Webs)

2. Olivia Octavius (5 Webs)

3. Felicia Hardy (1 Web)

4. Ava Ayala (0 Webs)

5. Maybelle Parker (0 Webs)

6. Mary Jane Watson (0 Webs)

7. Anne Weying (0 Webs)

8. Natasha Romanoff (0 Webs)

"Ms. Ayala, Mr. Parker, I sincerely hope you enjoy your date," Edith said.

"Yeesh, talk about awkward," Felicia said after a few seconds. "Let's just be frank. Anne, your date was the opposite of a success, just like Natasha's."

"I can still make up for it," Anne insisted. "I can win the Challenge."

"I will sacrifice my own position to take you out, if it's possible," Natasha said. "I don't think you understand, Anne. We're liabilities to our overall safety. We need 8 people to win. Mrs. Parker, you, and I are all clearly not winning easily, so it's better off to take the penalty temporarily and win this!"

"I can win this," Anne said angrily.

"Please don't try to argue on the possibility of you winning all 10 Challenges, dear," Emma said. "You're intelligent enough to know that it isn't truly feasible, even if it is mathematically probable."

Anne looked away.

"Peter, can we go to the Date Floor after lunch?" Ava asked.

"Sure," Peter said, accepting the topic change. "Um, does anyone wanna do anything in between?"

"I would appreciate it if we could spend some time, Tiger," MJ said. "How about some time at the gym?"

"Sure," Peter said.

"Perfect," MJ said. "I do have to change into my workout gear, so I'll see you in thirty minutes?"

"Sounds like a plan," Peter said.

Thirty minutes later, Peter was hanging off the ceiling of the gym as he waited for MJ.

The elevator doors opened with a hiss, and MJ walked through.

"Hey," MJ greeted as she looked up at Peter.

With a leap, MJ swung up to hang upside down with Peter.

"It's so weird to have your powers," MJ admitted.

"Heh," Peter said. "That's not what's weird about you to me."

"Oh, so you think I'm weird?" MJ asked.

"No no, I don't!" Peter exclaimed.

"I'm just teasing," MJ said. "But seriously, why do you find me weird?"

"Well, in my universe, you're not a redhead," Peter said. "I mean, the two of you don't have any similarities from what I can tell."

"None at all?" MJ asked.

"Only the fact that you two both go by MJ," Peter said. "For you, it's not even short for Michelle Jones."

"Her name is Michelle Jones?" MJ asked. "So she's probably not really even a variant of mine."

"I don't know how variants even work," Peter said.

"Huh," MJ said, then she dropped to the floor. "Well, anyways, I wanted to get a workout in, how about you spot me?"

"You have spider powers now," Peter commented. "Why do you want to workout?"

"I'm a model, Peter," MJ said. "I have to keep in shape, don't I? Besides, I do need to get used to my powers."

"The only things you need to get used to would be the strength and the stickiness," Peter said. "After that, it's basically simple."

"I can already control both of those, and my webs as well," MJ said as she began running on the treadmill. "When they gave me my powers, it felt like I've had them for a while now."

"These Directors are worrying," Peter said. "Is it just me, or is it—"

"Fuck, I forgot about the drawback to my powers," MJ said, then she took her clothes off. "Fuck, now."

Peter couldn't control himself, and within seconds, he was naked, and MJ was riding his dick while they were standing.

Peter, are you fucking? Emma thought angrily.

"I didn't realize it would be this intense," MJ admitted between pants.

Peter dropped her onto the bench and started fucking her missionary. "Then why haven't we gone crazy at other times?"

"Ohh, that feels great," MJ moaned. "You're the scientist, you should know."

It seems that it activates when you two are alone, Emma commented.

"I can't stop myself," Peter grunted.

Please don't, Emma said. This is great material to pleasure myself.

"This is the best fuck ever," MJ moaned, then she shot her webs at the ceiling, then she slammed Peter onto the ceiling.

MJ power bottomed as she rode Peter, who's back was sticking against the ceiling.

"I'm about to cum," Peter grunted.

"I don't think I have the mental strength to pull out," MJ admitted as she squeezed her vaginal walls around Peter.

Peter thrust deep into MJ as he came.

90 Dollars Earned: Fuck The MC!

Peter's forceful thrusts made MJ drop her legs, and her palms and feet were stuck to the ceiling, while Peter was still in her.

"You're still hard," MJ commented, and Peter started thrusting again.

"I can still go," Peter said, and they started swinging/fucking.

90 Dollars Earned: Fuck The MC!

Peter and MJ wouldn't realize how much time passed as they lost themselves to the pleasure and MJ's Transformation.

They fucked in a wheelbarrow position while hanging off the ceiling.

90 Dollars Earned: Fuck The MC!

They fucked doggy style against the wall.

90 Dollars Earned: Fuck The MC!

They fucked in a mating press on the floor.

90 Dollars Earned: Fuck The MC!

They fucked while Peter hung onto the ceiling from his fingers while MJ fucked him cowgirl style.

90 Dollars Earned: Fuck The MC!

They fucked reverse cowgirl on a hammock made of webs.

90 Dollars Earned: Fuck The MC!

After several hours of fucking, Peter was hanging from the ceiling while fucking an upside down MJ doggy style, when the elevator doors opened.

"Peter, MJ, Aunt May asked me to call you guys for lunch — WHAT THE FUCK!?" Ava yelled as soon as she saw the two of them on the ceiling.

They immediately fell to the floor.

"It's because of my Transformation!" MJ exclaimed embarrassedly as she put her shorts back on.

"Have you guys been doing that the whole morning!?" Ava asked as she covered her eyes.

"Yeah," Peter admitted. "It —"

"I don't wanna hear an explanation, just get in the elevator, and let's go," Ava said curtly.

Peter awkwardly walked into the elevator, and they were all quiet as they went up to the dining hall.

Quite an amusing predicament you've found yourself in, darling, Emma thought amusedly. Lunch will be fun.

The elevator doors opened, and May raised an eyebrow at Ava, MJ, and Peter.

"Is something wrong?" May asked as they sat down.

Ava spoke up angrily. "What's wrong is that I found the two of them having sex in the gym! It smelled like they had sex everywhere on that floor."

Emma chose that moment to speak. "Having heard Peter's thoughts throughout the morning, I can confidently say that while they had sex in various places and in varying positions in the gym, many of which required their combined powers, they did not have sex everywhere on the floor."

"You think this is a joke?" Anne asked angrily.

"Alright, let's calm down," May said. "We're all adults here. Peter can have sex with whoever he wants, none of you are in any position to criticize his choices, especially considering the non-exclusivity that Harem Hotel requires from us."

"It wasn't even —" Peter started talking, but May cut him off.

"You don't have to explain either," May said. "In fact, you shouldn't. So, let's all be mature about this, thank you very much."

Lunch went on in awkward silence, then Ava stood up.

"Peter, I'll be at the Date Floor in 3 hours," Ava curtly said. "I want you to be formally dressed and showered by then."

Peter wisely didn't speak as Ava left angrily, her tail swishing behind her.

3 hours later, Peter entered the Date Floor, where Ava was waiting for him in a fancy restaurant.

Ava huffed as Peter sat down. "Took you long enough."

"Look, about earlier today, I'm sorry that you saw that," Peter said, apologetic.

"You're not sorry that it happened?" Ava asked.

"I mean, if we're being honest, that's what this place is about," Peter said. "Besides, while MJ and I couldn't control ourselves at first, like Aunt May said, we're grown adults, we can have sex if we want."

"All these years, and I still haven't decided whether I hate or love when you prove yourself right," Ava muttered. "I'm not mad, to be honest. I've accepted that this is how this'll work, it's just something I have to get used to."

"I'm not the Peter you know," Peter said.

"Maybe not," Ava said. "You're still a good man, and I don't want a devil to be free to do whatever he wants throughout the multiverse. It's the hand we've been dealt, Pete."

"Can't argue with that," Peter said. "I am curious about your world, how did I come to lead a SHIELD team?"

"Oh, that?" Ava grinned. "It starts with one of your lamest villains..."

For the next two hours, Ava and Peter laughed as they told each other stories from their universes over their steak, rare for both of them.

Peter laughed as Ava finished telling him the story about her universe's Peter's rough stint as an Avenger.

"Y'know, that Peter missed out," Peter admitted after a few seconds. "You're a great person, falling in love with you will be amazing."

4 Webs Earned: Get Peter Parker to a point where he thinks he can fall in love with you.

Ava blushed. "You're amazing too, even if the situation isn't ideal, I know loving you won't be a mistake."

2 Webs Earned: Get to a point where you think you can fall in love with Peter Parker.

Ava and Peter happily looked each other in the eyes.

"I think it's time to call it a night," Ava said after a few seconds. "Can I admit something?"

"Sure," Peter said with a hint of nervousness.

"I'm not wearing any underwear," Ava said with a smirk as she stood up.

Peter stared at Ava and her swishing tail as she walked to the elevator.

The doors opened, and Ava looked back with a teasing grin. "Well? You coming or not?"

Peter immediately jumped after her.

Peter stared at Ava as she took off her dress, revealing her toned body.

Ava jumped onto the bed and looked back at Peter while swishing her tail.

Peter went into his position behind her.

"I'll need you to guide that fat dick of yours," Ava said as she rubbed her ass against him.

"I got it," Peter growled as he grabbed his dick, then Ava slowly pushed backwards until he was halfway in her.

Peter grunted softly as he slowly went back and forth, going a little deeper each time.

"We're superheroes," Ava said. "I want it rough, I can handle it."

"Are you sure?" Peter asked as he picked up the pace.

"Positive," Ava moaned, and Peter started jackhammering into her.

Ava grunted as Peter fucked her hard. "Best way to lose my virginity!"

"I can slow down," Peter suggested.

"Don't you dare slow down, you fat dicked hunk!" Ava exclaimed, her voice catching as Peter fucked her hard.

"Alright," Peter said, keeping his pace.

Ava squeezed her vaginal muscles as she felt Peter's dick start to pump in her.

"Inside, you wonderful man," Ava moaned, then she felt Peter's sperm rush into her.

90 Dollars Earned: Fuck The MC!

Peter was about to pull out, but Ava reached behind her and grabbed his hip.

"I wanna sleep with it in," Ava said shyly. "After all, there shouldn't be any diseases here, right?"

"Yeah," Peter said, then they carefully repositioned so that they were spooning. "Goodnight, Ava."

"Goodnight, Pete," Ava said.