A changed Peter Parker makes his first voluntary wish

Peter felt himself getting hard and wanting to fuck Felicia just as hard as she was asking him to when he realized he couldn't really do it. Amora was an Asgardian and so he could use his full superstrength on her but never MJ or Felicia. Or even Gwen back in the day, now that he remembered all their threesomes together-

"Wait a minute." he said, an idea forming in his mind. The ifrit had already changed his past once to make Mary Jane into a huge titted bisexual porn star and it had all worked out. Maybe she wasn't so bad after all or at least, maybe she was easier to outsmart than he thought. Either way, he suddenly realized he had an opportunity to make his already amazing life even better and save one of the lives he'd never been able to save.

He rolled off of Felicia reluctantly.

"Aw, Spider, I thought you were gonna fuck me like an evil little whore!" Felicia half-whined, half-purred as she arched her back and spread her legs lewdly at him.

"Sorry, Sex Kitten, I just had an idea, maybe a great one." he said giving her lithe thigh a consoling pat as he turned to MJ who quickly put down her phone and stopped taking photos of a "rode hard and put away wet" Amora the Enchantress as she drooled, utterly lost to bliss.

"Oh, yeah? We forgot to film that last fuck for our home movies but I was gonna maybe break out the tripod for more of us breaking in our new sex **** together. Was that your idea?" Mary Jane said brightly, green eyes glittering with excitement.

The old Peter Parker might have found this all a bit disturbingly pornographic but all the new memories Inara had put in his head felt more right, more satisfying than his old boring life. He gave MJ a grin.

"What if I made a wish that made so any girl I fucked got superpowers? Invulnerability or a healing factor, that sort of thing? And made it retroactive so-"

"So Gwen never died!" MJ finished for him, eyes wide, gasping in a way that made her giant chest heave.

"But wait, how would I fit in the mix?" Felicia asked with a frown. "Not that I'm saying no to any superpowers from a good Spider dicking, mind you."

"I could just make it a part of the wish that you stay with us. Make us into a foursome, not counting Amora here." he said as he gave the former supervillainness a nudge with one knee, making her groan and murmur nonsense. "I could make it all happen just the way I want if I wish *deliberately* for a damn change."

"Didn't you say she was evil though?" MJ replied with a faintly worried pout.

"Well, look at everything she's done so far - she doesn't seem that evil to me, just focused on making sure people have a LOT of sex." Peter said with a shrug as he pulled Felicia and MJ close. "And if it does turn out she's evil or tricking me, I'll still have another four wishes or a trip to Doctor Strange to fix everything!"

Felicia and MJ snuggled up to him and each ran a hand over his chest on either side of him.

"Our life right now is pretty perfect, Tiger, but if you think you can make it better and save Gwen, it feels selfish to not try."

"I never even got to meet her but hey, sure, considering your last couple wishes got me some of the best sex of my life, I say go for it, Spider!"

"Anything you wish, I will support, Master." Amora murmured dreamily, reminding Peter she was there.

"Ugh. Amora, just go suck on one of the strap on dildos in the bottom left drawer until I tell you to stop."

As the blonde got up and began doing as Peter commanded the other three talked between themselves for a while longer to figure out the particulars of the wish. It took some time but they finally decided on the wording of it as the Sun started to rise.

"Inara, come here please."

The ifrit reappeared with a sigh of contentment, keenly enjoying the sight of everyone in the room naked, then snickered at Amora sucking on a dildo. She inwardly crowed with triumph at how casually this new Peter Parker allowed her to see him and his lovers completely naked but didn't remark on how corrupted she'd managed to get the uptight superhero in just a few wishes.

"I take it you enjoyed your last wish, Master! Is the Enchantress being punished or just practicing?"

Peter snorted.

"Yeah, yeah, laugh it up. This time, I'm making a wish deliberately."

Inara raised one thin eyebrow but then gave a deep bow, showing off a canyon of cleavage before straightening back up.

"Your wish, my command, etcetera. I'm very eager to hear it." she purred, genuinely intrigued.

"If you screw this up somehow, I'm going straight to Doctor Strange and you'll wish you never met me." Peter growled, face stern, before taking in a deep breath and making his third wish, holding MJ and Felicia's hands tightly.

"Inara, for my next wish, I wish that anyone who has consensual sex with me will become both invulnerable to harm and gain a healing factor like Wolverine's with no unpleasant side effects, both retroactively and in the future, thereby saving Gwen Stacey and only ever improving my life as I would define "improved" with all the women currently in my life remaining my lovers like they are now."

Inara let out a low moan of delight at the wish as she contemplated all the possibilities.

"How fun! Your third wish is granted, Peter Parker."

She snapped her fingers and the world around Peter Parker changed once more . . .