Training

Peter emerged in his gym clothes. A red sleeveless shirt with his Spider symbol on it and blue shorts. Sort of obvious, but here, he had no reason for concern here.

The three women admired Spider-Stud as he came out. His new clothes looked even sexier, if possible. They swooned, and posed for Peter as he approached. Natasha even unzipped her catsuit a little, before walking to greet him. Natasha made sure to walk in an exaggerated way, pushing her hips to the side with each step. Peter watched and admired a little, as Natasha stopped very close to him, and put her hand on his shoulder.

"Ready when you are, Ms. Romanov"

"Peter, I've talked with the girls, and we're going to look over your combat a bit differently today"

Natasha took Peter's hand and the foursome pulled him to the training room. There was a large boxing ring in the center, which Natasha left Peter on. Wanda and Carol stood inside as well, admiring Peter so more as Natasha continued.

"Now, what I want you to do a move, but pause and pose yourself. We'll evaluate it and see where you can approve. Isn't that right?"

Carol and Wanda nodded, as Natasha turned to Peter. "You ready?"

"Yeah, yeah."

"Alright, now give me a punch."

Peter psyched himself out, waving his hands around, before doing the punch, moving forward slightly, and punching. Natasha grabbed the fist and smiled.

"Pretty good. Although..."

With that, she pulled Peter much closer to her, rubbing herself on Peter, while still extending her arm to hold his fist.

"You need to put your other hand to the side," she grabbed the other hand and put it to the side. "and make it a fist." Peter did so, but Natasha moved her hand to carass his ass.

"Also" Carol rubbed against Peter's back, and also extended her arm to grab his fist, "you need to push out your legs a little more."

Carol put her other hand under Peter's crouch, and pushed his legs. She made sure to feel up against his crotch.

"Wanda," Natasha commanded the final member of the trio. "Come here and see if his feet are in position.

Wanda, giddy, kneeled down to move his feet.

Peter felt weird, as the ladies caressed and grabbed him in various places. He had never experienced this before.

"Alright." Natasha's hand grabbed his ass briefly, before letting go. "Now show us a kick."

Peter kicked a roundhouse, and the women were all over him. Natasha was under his legs, rubbing her head and face on his crotch; Carol hugging his backside "to give him lumbar support"; and Wanda playing with his hands.

Every move Natasha demanded, they were rubbing themselves onto Peter, going beyond demonstration.

After an hour, the exercises had ended. Natasha held Peter close, holding him close enough that her breasts rubbed on his torso. Carol hugged his back, and Wanda his leg. Peter was weirded out.

"Great job today," Natasha almost breathed out. "You should be very... proud."

"Right, uh, thanks ladies." Peter awkwardly moved out of them. "Let's do this again soon. I had... fun."

The ladies pouted as Peter walked away.

"That's it?" Carol turned to the other two. "We're just letting him walk?"

"Of course not." Nat sighed. "We just wait until he comes out and we offer to take him home."

"Or..." Wanda activated her powers, her eyes glowing. After a few minutes, she returned to normal.

"What did you do?" Carol crossed her arms.

"I had the changing rooms emptied. Now, dear sweet Spider-Hunk is the only one there. He won't be for long."

The three giggled before rushing to the changing room. Each was already starting to take off their clothes.