gwenpool x superboy prime

Gwen Stacy, the quirky and quick-witted Gwenpool, sat alone in her Brooklyn apartment, her mind awhirl with confusing thoughts about her sexuality. She had always assumed she preferred the company of women, that she was a lesbian through and through. But lately, a nagging doubt had crept into her psyche, a tiny voice whispering that perhaps her disdain for sex and relationships stemmed from something else entirely.

‘’Ugh, who even am I kidding? I'm a mess, ‘’she muttered to herself, tossing a empty pizza box into the overflowing trash can.’’ Maybe I just haven't found the right... person’’. Her mind recoiled at the thought of a man, a 'dick' as she crudely put it. No, that couldn't be it. She was a lesbian, dammit!

Suddenly, a blinding light exploded through her apartment, and before she could blink, a figure materialized before her. It was Superboy Prime, the last son of Krypton in his most fucked up version.
‘’Well, hello there’’, Gwen said, trying to keep her cool despite the sudden intrusion. To what do I owe the pleasure of this impromptu visit from the bad boy scout of the DC Universe?

Superboy Prime smiled, his eyes roaming over Gwen's curves appreciatively. I couldn't help but sense your inner turmoil, Miss Stacy. Your confusion about your sexuality, your distaste for intimacy... I think I can help you with that.

Gwen scoffed, rolling her eyes. Oh, please, spare me the savior complex. I'm not some damsel in distress who needs rescuing from her own desires.

But Superboy Prime was undeterred, stepping closer to Gwen until he was mere inches from her. You say you dislike sex and relationships? That you prefer the company of women? I think deep down, you know that's not true. You just haven't found the right... motivation.

With that, he pulled her close, his lips claiming hers in a searing kiss that stole her breath away. Gwen's eyes widened in shock, but she couldn't deny the spark of electricity that raced through her at his touch.

Wow, she breathed when they finally broke apart, her cheeks flushed and her heart pounding. That was... intense.

Superboy Prime grinned, his thumb brushing over her kiss-swollen lips. "Intense is just the beginning, Gwen. I can show you pleasures you never knew existed." His hands slid down to her hips, pulling her flush against him. She could feel the hard planes of his chest, the strength in his arms, and most notably, the growing bulge in his tights. Gwen's breath caught in her throat, a needy whimper escaping her lips.

Oh God, is that... him? He's huge! She squirmed in his grip, torn between the urge to run away and the primal instinct to rub herself against him like a cat in heat. Superboy Prime chuckled, his voice a low, seductive rumble in his chest.

Superboy Prime laughed, a sound of pure, masculine confidence. " You're a woman who's been denying her true desires for too long. And I'm going to help you embrace them, in every way imaginable."

He captured her mouth again, kissing her with a hunger that made her toes curl in her boots. His tongue delved deep, exploring every inch of her mouth, claiming her, owning her. Gwen found herself returning the kiss with equal fervor, her own tongue dancing with his, tasting him, reveling in his unique flavor.

Fuck, he tastes like power and sex and everything I've been missing out on. She nipped at his lower lip, hard enough to draw a bead of blood, and Superboy Prime groaned, the sound vibrating through her body like a physical caress.

Break the fourth wall to tell lesbians to find a good dick out there. "Listen up, you beautiful, strong, independent women," Superboy Prime said, turning to address the unseen masses. "You don't have to limit yourselves to each other. Embrace your desires, find a man who can satisfy you in ways you never dreamed possible. Don't be afraid to crave a thick, hard cock. Own it, revel in it. You deserve pleasure beyond your wildest fantasies."

Superboy Prime's hands slid down to Gwen's ass, squeezing the firm globes as he ground his massive erection against her core. "Fuck, you feel what you do to me, Gwen? How hard you make me?" He rocked his hips, letting her feel every thick inch of his cock through the thin fabric of his uniform and her tights.

Gwen gasped, her head falling back as jolts of electric pleasure shot through her. "Oh god, yes... I feel it. I feel EVERYTHING." She bucked against him, **** for more friction, more contact, more of HIM. Her body moved on its own, instinct taking over as she rubbed herself against the rigid length of his dick like a bitch in heat.

Superboy Prime groaned, the sound rumbling through his chest as he palmed her tits, kneading the soft mounds through her shirt. "You're fucking gorgeous, you know that? I've never wanted anyone as badly as I want you." He ducked his head, nipping and sucking at the sensitive skin of her neck, marking her, claiming her as his.

Gwen could only moan and writhe in his arms, her body on fire, her mind hazy with lust. "Then take me," she panted, her fingers scrabbling at his hair, tugging him closer. "Fucking take me now, Superboy. I need your cock. I need you inside me. Please..."

And with that, Superboy Prime captured her mouth again, kissing her with a ferocity that stole her breath away as he tore at her clothes, shredding the fabric in his haste to get to her bare skin. Buttons flew everywhere, the sound of ripping seams filling the air as he bared her body to his hungry gaze.

Fuck, I can't believe this is happening. I'm about to get fucked stupid by the boy scout of the DC Universe. And I'm fucking thrilled about it! Gwen thought to herself, giddy with anticipation.

Superboy Prime took a moment to admire her naked form, his eyes roving over every tantalizing curve, drinking in the sight of her full tits and dripping pussy. "God, you're perfect," he breathed, before dropping to his knees and burying his face in her cunt.

"OH FUCK!"

Gwen's back arched as Superboy Prime's mouth found her dripping folds, his tongue delving deep into her hot, aching core. "OH FUCK!" she cried, her fingers tangling in his hair, holding him tight against her as he ate her out with a hunger that borders on feral.
His lips and tongue worked her over, licking and sucking at her sensitive flesh, stoking the fire building low in her belly. "Yes, fuck, just like that! Don't stop, please don't fucking stop!" she babbled, too lost in pleasure to care how **** she sounded. Superboy Prime just groaned against her, the vibrations sending shockwaves of ecstasy through her body as he focused his attentions on her clit, flicking and sucking at the sensitive nub until she was writhing and bucking against his face, chasing her rapidly approaching climax.

"Superboy, I'm... I'm gonna... FUCK!" Gwen screamed as her orgasm crashed through her, her pussy clamping down on nothing as she gushed her release all over the boy scout's chin and cheeks. He licked her through it, lapping up every drop of her essence like a man starved, prolonging her high until she collapsed back onto the bed, boneless and trembling. "Holy shit... that was... incredible..." she panted, staring up at him with dazed, lust-drunk eyes. Superboy Prime crawled up her body, a smug grin on his face, his chin and lips glistening with her juices. "That's just the beginning, beautiful," he promised darkly, settling himself between her spread thighs.
"I'm going to fuck you until you forget your own name. Until all you know, all you crave, is the feel of my cock inside you." He rocked his hips, the thick head of his dick parting her soaked folds, nudging against her entrance. "Beg for it, Gwen. Beg me to fuck you. Beg me to claim this tight little cunt and make it MINE." His eyes blazed into hers, hot and intense and full of dark promise as he waited for her to give him the words he needed to take her, to ruin her for anyone else. "Please, Superboy," she whimpered, her hips rolling up to meet his teasing thrusts.
Superboy Prime: "Listen up, all you gorgeous lesbians out there! You don't have to settle for just fingers and toys anymore. Find a good, thick, hard cock and let it fuck you straight like we did. Trust me, once you go cock, you'll never go back!"

Gwen Stacy: "Seriously, gals, do yourselves a favor and find a strapping young lad with a monster schlong. I was a card-carrying lesbian for years, but one taste of Superboy's prime meat and I was cured! Don't be afraid to crave a dick. You deserve pleasure beyond your wildest fantasies!"