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A Power Packing
*the events depicted herein took place in MA Spiderman and Powerpack issue 2 *
Once again, it’s all 4chan’s fault. I swear to god I wrote it only for the lulz.
Spiderman and Powerpack
By kagato23, who’s so sorry.
At 4:00 Am in the morning, the recently re-youthed Peter Parker was in the kitchen of the Powers family home. Having been de-aged into a young lad again thanks to the latest fiasco with the vulture, he had decided that he could relive the great childhood experience of sneaking in some nighttime cookies and milk.
As he closed the kitchen door, milk in hand, he experienced something he rarely got anymore: Surprise. Katie powers was standing before him, having managed to come in quietly without Peter hearing her. And as she obviously meant him no harm, his spider sense had no reaction, so Peter had to quickly fumble in order not to drop the milk.
“Hi Spidey! Can I talk to you?” and a smile was the girls reaction to the incident.
Peter took a breath and hoped his pulse would drop soon. “Remember Katie, right now, you should call me peter. Codenames are for the costumes.
Katie nodded in an “of course” sort of manner that Peter suspected had charmed her parents into forgiving many things.
“So anyways, Katie, what’d you wanna talk to me about?”
“Well Spidey, I wanted to ask you about boys.”
Peter hesitated a moment. “Okay, what about boys?” he began to eat his cookies and milk.
Katie had a very seriously look on her face. “how do their penises make a girl feel good inside them?”
Peter spewed milk and cookie chunks across the young girls face. The girls lack of reaction made him suspect she’d created this effect before.
Peter had several emotions run through his head before his spinning mind finally came to rest on curiosity: “Katie, you seem to be very smart for your age, but how do you know about that?”
Katie shrugged. “Julie has lots of books about all sorts of things. I looked in one about how babies are made, and it says when the boys put their penis inside a girl, it feels good. But that doesnt seem to work. Look...” Katie pulled down her PJ’s, exposing herself to Peter, revealing between her legs the shaft of something thin and purple. “I found this in Julie’s room with some of the books that showed the naked ladies. It’s called a “dildo” right? And it feels like a guys penis? But I put it in, and left it there for a while now, and it’s not making me feel good." Katie pouted in what would be adorable frustration in less awkard circumstances. "So I figured you’re a boy, and you’d know how it works!”
Peter tried to respond to this, but only succeeded at first in making a sort of guttural heaving noise from his throat. This continued for several seconds while he considered the implications of the girls simultaneous innocence and maturity, as well as the massive hard on he was beginning to develop.
“Hell with it.” He said more to himself then anybody. “Katie, you see, the boys penis, or a dildo, isn’t just put inside. To make it feel good, you have to move it around. Would you like me to show you?”
Katie nodded. “Have you done this before?”
Peter rolled his eyes. “Funny you should ask…"
10:10 pm, earlier that night.
After spending a day webslinging with a younger body, Peter found himself getting ready to try and grab at least a few hours of sleep. This younger body did not appear ready to be up for days as Peter was accustomed to in an older form. While saying goodnight to each of his new friends, he decided to camp out in Alex’s room.
Peter had lied down for 5 minutes, when Alex broke the silence. “Mr. Parker, sir?”
Peter chuckled. “Just call me Pete, Alex. No sirs or misters. I think your physically older than me at the moment.”
“Well, Pete… did you ever tell your family about… who you were?”
Ah, so it was one of these talks. “Well Alex, actually I didn’t. The woman who raised me never found out about me being Spider-Man till I was all grown up. And it was actually by accident." Peter shook his head. "It’s something I regret sometimes, not telling her sooner. I think I know where you’re going with this though. And before you tell your parents anything, you should probably talk it over with your brother and sisters. There can be repercussions to telling anybody your secret identity, even those you know you can love and trust.”
“I would never tell them that!” Alex shouted. “That’s not what I’m talking about at all! I just wanted to know how to tell them if your… different.”
“Different? In a way other than being a super hero? What… oh.” Peter had noticed the boy was watching him very closely in action that day, but thought he was just trying to pick up combat moves. “That kind of different.”
“Yeah. I figured you told them you were gay at some point, right?”
“What.” Peter stated. It wasn’t so much a question as shock. “Um, Alex, I’m not homosexual.”
Alex’s face, were there light on to see it, was quickly turning crimson. “What? But… I read Chameleons blog…”
Peter groaned. “Oh goddamn it! That stalker has a blog? Listen Alex, that guy is… well, he’s more than a little insane. He’s apparently in love with me, and every time I have to stop him from killing people, then hit him a little ‘softer’ than he thought I would, he thinks it’s proof that I love him and that we are supposed to be together. That girl I was talking to on the phone earlier, MJ? That’s my wife!”
“Oh my god….” Alex sounded embarrassed, but more than that, dissappointed. “I am so sorry Pete! Just… just forget I said anything, okay? Please!” Alex turned away, cringing in humiliation. He found a hand resting on his shoulder.
“Hold on Alex. Actually, though I never really told my wife or my Aunt, I’m bisexual. Sorry I snapped, I just have no relationship with the Chamelion.”
“R-really?” Alex turned around.
Peter smiled. “Yeah. See, I had this girlfriend, Black Cat, and she kinda played for both teams. Made me think about it, and convinced me to try a few things... Which I liked. Me and her had some fun… long as I kept the damn mask on. But you don’t need to hear about all that.”
“But… you never told your family?”
Peter shrugged. “I thought about it a few times, but my Aunt has probably filled her quota of shocking lifestyle secrets. Plus, I’m a married, monogamous man, so it hasn't really been all that relevant. Not going out and having any sex with other guys or gals at this point right?”
“Right” Alex’s eyes however, in the dim light provided by the city, had found purchase looking at something far below peter’s eyes.
Peter found at that moment, that he had an erection. The hell? This conversation hadn’t really been that erotic… Oh right. He was at an age where he was hitting puberty again. Higher voice, a bit clumsier, and endless woody's for no reason whatsoever. Of course, now that he knew he had an erection… well, there were the thoughts about sex. And then Peter had a horribly evil epiphany.
“You know Alex, I’m a young child again. Technically, at this age, I’m not married to anybody …” and with that, Peter crawled on top of Alex and turned, his head diving under the covers, leaving the aforementioned wood right in Alex’s face.
Alex was confused for a few seconds till he felt a tongue running across his stomach, then lower. He pulled down the pants in front of him, mirroring the actions below, and learned a great many things from a more experienced hero.
3:20 am
Peter was having good dreams. Of the wet variety. His actions before dreamland had obviously come to influence his dreams. Now he was having sex with a hot redhead (Story of his life), though she was younger, like him, and very wet. Really wet in fact… wait a minute!
Peter’s eyes shot open, and with a gasp, the shape on top of him suddenly disappeared, replaced by a blinding light in a variety of colors. The suddenly change in brightness blinded the young parker, he put his hands in front of his eyes and rubbed until he could see again. The door was open. Alex was in bed, still sleeping. Peter quickly surmised what had happened, and walked over to Julie’s room, pushing open the door.
Julie was on her bed, naked and crying. “I-I’m so sorry. I just… your spider-man, and you’re here, in my house…and… oh god…”
Peter knew that he should probably be upset by what was essentially a rape, but again, the changes to his body seemed to be altering his perceptions, and he found himself quite the opposite, appreciating the girls interest, and to no small degree her sweaty, heaving and naked body. “It’s okay Julie. I’m not upset. But, a guy should be awake to enjoy that sort of thing…”
Julie looked up at him, and his lips met hers.
3:40 am
Peter was in the bathroom, answering the call of nature. Having awoken with a hardon and only recently getting it down, he found himself leaving a satisfied Julie so he could go satisfy his bladder. It was then that Jack walked in, in what he must have obviously thought was "pimping" gear. Based on the preceding events of the night, Peter just threw up his arms when “Sure Jack, I’ll fuck you.”
“Damn dude, how'd you know?” Jack was smiling. “You got a sexy sense tingling or something?”
Peter raised an eyebrow. “was… was that a horrible attempt at a sex pun?”
Jack grinned. “You like that?” He bent himself over the counter and pulled his pants down. “C’mere and give me a power packing!”
Peter shuddered, but his cock was already up. He sat jack down on the toilet and removed the horribly gaudy pants that were already pulled down far too low over Deadpool boxers. Those Peter ripped open on principle. Jack was clearly a virgin from the shaking of his body as he was penetrated for the first time. Peter started to worry he'd moved too fast, but Jack grit his teeth and smiled through it. Bravado quickly turned into legitimate pleasure, and with this returned the boys horrible sex puns. Peter quickly gave him a hand job to orgasm, and with a few more thrusts, announced his own was imminent. His mind immediately raced to the conclusion of what would happen next before the words even came from the boys mouth.
“Heh, you like it there, hunh? Guess from now on, you can call me…”
Please don’t say it. Peter thought. Please please don’t say it…
“The ass master!”
Peter winced, but managed nonetheless to finish inside that which Jack had claimed mastery of.
4:08pm
“… so then, I got hungry, and thought, ‘I’m young again! Milk and cookies!’ and you showed up, and here we are.” Peter finished.
“I like that story.” Katie giggled as she thrust. “It makes me feel… what’s the word you used?”
“Horny.” Peter was thrusting into the second ass of a power’s child this night, even at this age he was uncomfortably large for Katie’s other orifice, and when he’d gotten to the part of the story about his encounter with Jack, the girl had asked him to try it in her ass. Katie had meanwhile began moving the dildo inside front part of her, and it indeed felt good like the books had said. Peter had been showing her with his hands how to touch a little spot in the front…
Peter grunted. “I’m going to do that thing I talked to you about that boys do when they feel really good.”
Katie grinned. “You said you and Alex like the taste of that stuff, right? I want to try it to Spidey!”
Resigning himself to the special hell, “Spidey” moved in front of the girl, and began to orgasm just as for the first time, Katie stolen dildo brought on her very first orgasm. Peter's was not far behind, but a night full of carnal releases and underdeveloped testes had drained the de-aged hero, and only a small dribble of semen ran down his penis. “Sorry Katie, I think I’ve already shot all out of my web fluid tonight…” the boy shrugged apologetically.
Katie’s mind was still reeling from what she’d just felt, and she was very confused. “What? Hunh? How do I shot web?
Peter laughed out loud. “I dunno.”
Once again, it’s all 4chan’s fault. I swear to god I wrote it only for the lulz.
Spiderman and Powerpack
By kagato23, who’s so sorry.
At 4:00 Am in the morning, the recently re-youthed Peter Parker was in the kitchen of the Powers family home. Having been de-aged into a young lad again thanks to the latest fiasco with the vulture, he had decided that he could relive the great childhood experience of sneaking in some nighttime cookies and milk.
As he closed the kitchen door, milk in hand, he experienced something he rarely got anymore: Surprise. Katie powers was standing before him, having managed to come in quietly without Peter hearing her. And as she obviously meant him no harm, his spider sense had no reaction, so Peter had to quickly fumble in order not to drop the milk.
“Hi Spidey! Can I talk to you?” and a smile was the girls reaction to the incident.
Peter took a breath and hoped his pulse would drop soon. “Remember Katie, right now, you should call me peter. Codenames are for the costumes.
Katie nodded in an “of course” sort of manner that Peter suspected had charmed her parents into forgiving many things.
“So anyways, Katie, what’d you wanna talk to me about?”
“Well Spidey, I wanted to ask you about boys.”
Peter hesitated a moment. “Okay, what about boys?” he began to eat his cookies and milk.
Katie had a very seriously look on her face. “how do their penises make a girl feel good inside them?”
Peter spewed milk and cookie chunks across the young girls face. The girls lack of reaction made him suspect she’d created this effect before.
Peter had several emotions run through his head before his spinning mind finally came to rest on curiosity: “Katie, you seem to be very smart for your age, but how do you know about that?”
Katie shrugged. “Julie has lots of books about all sorts of things. I looked in one about how babies are made, and it says when the boys put their penis inside a girl, it feels good. But that doesnt seem to work. Look...” Katie pulled down her PJ’s, exposing herself to Peter, revealing between her legs the shaft of something thin and purple. “I found this in Julie’s room with some of the books that showed the naked ladies. It’s called a “dildo” right? And it feels like a guys penis? But I put it in, and left it there for a while now, and it’s not making me feel good." Katie pouted in what would be adorable frustration in less awkard circumstances. "So I figured you’re a boy, and you’d know how it works!”
Peter tried to respond to this, but only succeeded at first in making a sort of guttural heaving noise from his throat. This continued for several seconds while he considered the implications of the girls simultaneous innocence and maturity, as well as the massive hard on he was beginning to develop.
“Hell with it.” He said more to himself then anybody. “Katie, you see, the boys penis, or a dildo, isn’t just put inside. To make it feel good, you have to move it around. Would you like me to show you?”
Katie nodded. “Have you done this before?”
Peter rolled his eyes. “Funny you should ask…"
10:10 pm, earlier that night.
After spending a day webslinging with a younger body, Peter found himself getting ready to try and grab at least a few hours of sleep. This younger body did not appear ready to be up for days as Peter was accustomed to in an older form. While saying goodnight to each of his new friends, he decided to camp out in Alex’s room.
Peter had lied down for 5 minutes, when Alex broke the silence. “Mr. Parker, sir?”
Peter chuckled. “Just call me Pete, Alex. No sirs or misters. I think your physically older than me at the moment.”
“Well, Pete… did you ever tell your family about… who you were?”
Ah, so it was one of these talks. “Well Alex, actually I didn’t. The woman who raised me never found out about me being Spider-Man till I was all grown up. And it was actually by accident." Peter shook his head. "It’s something I regret sometimes, not telling her sooner. I think I know where you’re going with this though. And before you tell your parents anything, you should probably talk it over with your brother and sisters. There can be repercussions to telling anybody your secret identity, even those you know you can love and trust.”
“I would never tell them that!” Alex shouted. “That’s not what I’m talking about at all! I just wanted to know how to tell them if your… different.”
“Different? In a way other than being a super hero? What… oh.” Peter had noticed the boy was watching him very closely in action that day, but thought he was just trying to pick up combat moves. “That kind of different.”
“Yeah. I figured you told them you were gay at some point, right?”
“What.” Peter stated. It wasn’t so much a question as shock. “Um, Alex, I’m not homosexual.”
Alex’s face, were there light on to see it, was quickly turning crimson. “What? But… I read Chameleons blog…”
Peter groaned. “Oh goddamn it! That stalker has a blog? Listen Alex, that guy is… well, he’s more than a little insane. He’s apparently in love with me, and every time I have to stop him from killing people, then hit him a little ‘softer’ than he thought I would, he thinks it’s proof that I love him and that we are supposed to be together. That girl I was talking to on the phone earlier, MJ? That’s my wife!”
“Oh my god….” Alex sounded embarrassed, but more than that, dissappointed. “I am so sorry Pete! Just… just forget I said anything, okay? Please!” Alex turned away, cringing in humiliation. He found a hand resting on his shoulder.
“Hold on Alex. Actually, though I never really told my wife or my Aunt, I’m bisexual. Sorry I snapped, I just have no relationship with the Chamelion.”
“R-really?” Alex turned around.
Peter smiled. “Yeah. See, I had this girlfriend, Black Cat, and she kinda played for both teams. Made me think about it, and convinced me to try a few things... Which I liked. Me and her had some fun… long as I kept the damn mask on. But you don’t need to hear about all that.”
“But… you never told your family?”
Peter shrugged. “I thought about it a few times, but my Aunt has probably filled her quota of shocking lifestyle secrets. Plus, I’m a married, monogamous man, so it hasn't really been all that relevant. Not going out and having any sex with other guys or gals at this point right?”
“Right” Alex’s eyes however, in the dim light provided by the city, had found purchase looking at something far below peter’s eyes.
Peter found at that moment, that he had an erection. The hell? This conversation hadn’t really been that erotic… Oh right. He was at an age where he was hitting puberty again. Higher voice, a bit clumsier, and endless woody's for no reason whatsoever. Of course, now that he knew he had an erection… well, there were the thoughts about sex. And then Peter had a horribly evil epiphany.
“You know Alex, I’m a young child again. Technically, at this age, I’m not married to anybody …” and with that, Peter crawled on top of Alex and turned, his head diving under the covers, leaving the aforementioned wood right in Alex’s face.
Alex was confused for a few seconds till he felt a tongue running across his stomach, then lower. He pulled down the pants in front of him, mirroring the actions below, and learned a great many things from a more experienced hero.
3:20 am
Peter was having good dreams. Of the wet variety. His actions before dreamland had obviously come to influence his dreams. Now he was having sex with a hot redhead (Story of his life), though she was younger, like him, and very wet. Really wet in fact… wait a minute!
Peter’s eyes shot open, and with a gasp, the shape on top of him suddenly disappeared, replaced by a blinding light in a variety of colors. The suddenly change in brightness blinded the young parker, he put his hands in front of his eyes and rubbed until he could see again. The door was open. Alex was in bed, still sleeping. Peter quickly surmised what had happened, and walked over to Julie’s room, pushing open the door.
Julie was on her bed, naked and crying. “I-I’m so sorry. I just… your spider-man, and you’re here, in my house…and… oh god…”
Peter knew that he should probably be upset by what was essentially a rape, but again, the changes to his body seemed to be altering his perceptions, and he found himself quite the opposite, appreciating the girls interest, and to no small degree her sweaty, heaving and naked body. “It’s okay Julie. I’m not upset. But, a guy should be awake to enjoy that sort of thing…”
Julie looked up at him, and his lips met hers.
3:40 am
Peter was in the bathroom, answering the call of nature. Having awoken with a hardon and only recently getting it down, he found himself leaving a satisfied Julie so he could go satisfy his bladder. It was then that Jack walked in, in what he must have obviously thought was "pimping" gear. Based on the preceding events of the night, Peter just threw up his arms when “Sure Jack, I’ll fuck you.”
“Damn dude, how'd you know?” Jack was smiling. “You got a sexy sense tingling or something?”
Peter raised an eyebrow. “was… was that a horrible attempt at a sex pun?”
Jack grinned. “You like that?” He bent himself over the counter and pulled his pants down. “C’mere and give me a power packing!”
Peter shuddered, but his cock was already up. He sat jack down on the toilet and removed the horribly gaudy pants that were already pulled down far too low over Deadpool boxers. Those Peter ripped open on principle. Jack was clearly a virgin from the shaking of his body as he was penetrated for the first time. Peter started to worry he'd moved too fast, but Jack grit his teeth and smiled through it. Bravado quickly turned into legitimate pleasure, and with this returned the boys horrible sex puns. Peter quickly gave him a hand job to orgasm, and with a few more thrusts, announced his own was imminent. His mind immediately raced to the conclusion of what would happen next before the words even came from the boys mouth.
“Heh, you like it there, hunh? Guess from now on, you can call me…”
Please don’t say it. Peter thought. Please please don’t say it…
“The ass master!”
Peter winced, but managed nonetheless to finish inside that which Jack had claimed mastery of.
4:08pm
“… so then, I got hungry, and thought, ‘I’m young again! Milk and cookies!’ and you showed up, and here we are.” Peter finished.
“I like that story.” Katie giggled as she thrust. “It makes me feel… what’s the word you used?”
“Horny.” Peter was thrusting into the second ass of a power’s child this night, even at this age he was uncomfortably large for Katie’s other orifice, and when he’d gotten to the part of the story about his encounter with Jack, the girl had asked him to try it in her ass. Katie had meanwhile began moving the dildo inside front part of her, and it indeed felt good like the books had said. Peter had been showing her with his hands how to touch a little spot in the front…
Peter grunted. “I’m going to do that thing I talked to you about that boys do when they feel really good.”
Katie grinned. “You said you and Alex like the taste of that stuff, right? I want to try it to Spidey!”
Resigning himself to the special hell, “Spidey” moved in front of the girl, and began to orgasm just as for the first time, Katie stolen dildo brought on her very first orgasm. Peter's was not far behind, but a night full of carnal releases and underdeveloped testes had drained the de-aged hero, and only a small dribble of semen ran down his penis. “Sorry Katie, I think I’ve already shot all out of my web fluid tonight…” the boy shrugged apologetically.
Katie’s mind was still reeling from what she’d just felt, and she was very confused. “What? Hunh? How do I shot web?
Peter laughed out loud. “I dunno.”