realization

"Wait a minute..." Peter blinked as something occurred to him. Rather belatedly, he chided himself, it crossed his mind that Karen had been dead. Murdered by Bullseye. But now she was alive. Was dead. Now Alive. Dead. Alive. His eyes drifted past MJ and Felicia and turned to find Inara off to the side looking at his with a quirked eyebrow. Silently taunting him to ask the question. "How?"

Inara smirked, "Not a Disney Genie, I can 'raise the dead' so to speak. It doesn't take much, really, I just rearranged some events to happen in a different order which opened up a new path for history to flow thru. It's not resurrection so much as branching a path. Which ended up with dear old Karen doing something other than jumping in front of deadly projectiles on that particular day." Inara closed her eyes and let out a sexy snigger, "She was taking a whole different kind of projectile to the chest in this glorious new world. She was shooting a bukkake video for MJ that day, taking shot after shot of jizz to her fabulously enhanced big porno boobies. Instead of a lethal billy club to her old unenhanced boobs."

Inara floated just a bit closer to Peter and licked her lips in anticipation, "Is there something you want to say? Some wish you want to make? Someone you want returned to you?"

Peter couldn't speak. He dropped his head and tried to fight back tears.

"Tiger? What's wrong?" MJ asked reaching out and putting her hand to his face, wiping away the tears that were collecting.

"Wh-what if I could bring her back?" Peter croaked. "What if I could bring Gwen back?"

MJ gasped and Felicia made a little chirp of surprise. "The... the not a genie can do that?"

Peter blinked his eyes to get rid of the tears, clearing his throat he spoke, "As long as it's sexy or sex related she can grant a wish."

"Fuuuuck." Felicia sat back, then looked from MJ to Peter. "Look, I didn't know her as well as you two but the one thing I know is she was a stand up chick you two really loved and she was a stone cold fox to boot. So while I might not 'count' on what is obviously going to be a couples vote, I can say that I will do my very best to bang the shit out of her if she gets brought back. As often as I can."

Peter couldn't help the chuckle that escaped him while MJ let out a bark of laughter. "Get in line Ms. Kitty. If Gwen comes back Petey's going to be buried balls deep in her for at least a day straight. And I'm going to be right there with him, a strap on buried deep in Gwen's sweet sweet ass."

"No love for me?" Felicia made a small moue.

"Hell yes!" MJ declared, "You'd be riding Gwen's face. You haven't lived until you've had Gwen Stacy eat you out. I swear that girl had a god given gift to eat pussy."

Felicia purred and licking her lips she looked from MJ to Peter, "Whelllllp, I'm in. This kitty likes having her kitty eaten well."

"Tiger," MJ spoke slowly trying to think thru the situation, "If this doesn't hurt anyone and isn't some freaky monkey's paw wish... bring Gwen back to us."

Nodding his head Peter turned and looked at the very eager looking Inara. "I wish I had been able to save Gwen Stacy from being killed."

With a gasp and a violent shake of her body Inara granted the wish.