Spider-Man: Peter trains Miles to be a superhero and ladies man.

"Oh yes, Peter, ah, harder" MJ moaned as her boyfriend thrusted into her. On either side of her were two of her co-girlfriends; on her right was Felicia Hardy, the Black Cat, former jewel thief turned crime fighter, on her left was Gwen Stacy, Ghost Spider, brought back from the dead by Alchemax using her corpse to experiment with spider DNA. Slumped against the right side of the bed was Betty Brant, J. Jonah Jameson's old secretary at the Daily Bugle, and hanging off the foot of the bed was Cindy Moon, Silk, a superhero bitten by the same spider that bit Peter.

With the rest of his girls currently either **** or wallowing in orgasmic bliss, Peter focused his undivided attention on Mary Jane Watson. "Ah, MJ, I'm gonna cum."

"Give it to me tiger, I want it so bad."

"Oh yeah?" He asked, "where do you want it?"

"Shoot that great big spider load all over my face and tits."

Peter pulled out of MJ's pussy and positioned himself over her before jacking off to release, basting her titties and glazing her face in his seed. Once he was finished Peter got out of bed, leaving the barely conscious Gwen and Felicia to lick his cum off of MJ. Meanwhile he collected Cindy and Betty of the floor and placed them under the sheets of the Alaska King size bed they all shared. Seeing five of his girlfriends all naked in bed together almost made Peter hard again, almost. Peter was about to get in bed himself when his phone rang.

"Hello, who is it?" He answered the phone.

"Peter Parker? It's me Aaron Davis" the man on the other end said.

"The Prowler?" The Prowler was on old enemy of Spider-Man's, **** to work as a hired thug for the Kingpin. One day Aaron tracked down Peter and asked to get in touch with Spider-Man, together the two put Fisk away and Davis was able to reconnect with his brother.

"Yeah. I need to talk to Spider-Man" he explained, "tell him to meet me tomorrow in Chinatown, across the street from the F.E.A.S.T. Center.

"I will." Aaron hung up.

The next night, Spider-Man swung through Chinatown towards the F.E.A.S.T. center, surveying the buildings on the opposite side of the street until he saw the Prowler standing right where he said he'd be.

"So what's this about, Aaron?" He asked after landing on the roof.

"It'd be easier to just show you" Aaron turned his head and cupped his hand by his mouth. "Come on out Miles!" From behind the roof entrance a teenager came out and walked hesitantly towards the masked duo.

"Look if you just called me over here to get the kid an autograph then…" suddenly Peter's spider sense tingled and he understood what Aaron wanted to talk about. "The kid has spider powers?"

"Yeah. How'd you know?" Aaron asked.

"I have a sort of sixth sense, call it my spider sense" Peter explained, "it went off when he got close."

"Is it a sort of is it a sort of pins and needles/ice cream headache sensation?" Miles asked.

"Yeah, kind of."

"Anyway" Aaron interrupted, "Miles got his powers a few weeks ago. He thinks he got them from a spider that bit his during a field trip to Alchemax."

"It's always a field trip" Spider-Man said under his breath.

"He wanted me to get in touch with you so you could train him, I agreed on the grounds that we wait until he turned eighteen."

"Well, happy birthday, Miles" Spidey said, patting the kid's shoulder.

"So you'll train me?" He asked enthusiastically.

"Sure" Spider-Man nodded, "meet me at Avengers Tower this Saturday at 11:00 am, bring a sketchbook with designs for your own suit, a notepad, because there's gonna be stuff you need to write down and a Spider-Man Halloween costume." Spider-Man turned to leave, "in the meantime I've gotta make some calls." He shot a line of web and swung away.

As Spider-Man swung away he pulled out his phone, "hey Tasha, it's Peter, I think I found a new recruit for your Avengers Academy project."

"Really? What's he like?" Tasha Stark-Rogers asked.

"He's got spider powers like me so I was hoping to train him personally, and I was hoping to make use of your training room this Saturday."

"Sure, I was planning on taking Steve and the rest of his harem to a little island I know anyway."

"Okay, my trainee should be wearing a Halloween store spider suit so just tell the receptionist to buzz him in." Peter hung up and dialed a new number, he had to make a few more calls before Saturday.