Spider-Man: A New Spiral

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17:00. 21 April 2013.

JFK International Airport.

Peter Benjamin Parker.

- Felicia's plane landed half an hour ago, all the passengers are gone, where the hell is she?! - I'm not happy.

- Come on, Tiger, don't you know that Fey has found another adventure on her arse, - MJ answers me cheerfully.

I have no time to throw another line, but the object of our discussion appears in the passenger corridor.

Bouncing slightly, Hardy waves to us as the squinting guards search her.

Mary responds cheerfully as well, and I just slap my palm to my face in the same gesture.

- Pete, MJ, hi!" the blonde says cheerfully, hugging me and my girlfriend in turn.

- Hey, what took you so long? - I wondered, a little annoyed.

- Wow, did someone get up on the wrong side of the bed? - Felicia asks, squinting at Watson.

- Don't pay attention to him, Kitten, Mr Superhero is nervous all day today, - rolling her eyes, the redhead replies to the blue-eyed girl's indignation. - Let's get out of here, - grabbing Fey under her arm, Mary started to lead the blonde away.

- Wait... Kitten?! - I wake up from my trance and catch up with the girls.

- Yes, that's her nickname, - Mary Jane smiled and explained.

- By the way, I was delayed because of this, - Hardy translates the topic, - very good alcohol straight from London, so you should be ashamed, Mr Parker, I tried for you, - the girl gave me the container with a upturned nose.

- Erm...thank you," I replied a little absent-mindedly.

We're leaving the airport.

- We need to call a car...

- Don't bother, Pete, - Felicia points at the driver with a sign "Hardy" waiting at the limousine.

- Hello, Tom," Cat greets the older man.

- 'Hello, Miss Hardy,' the driver bows his head respectfully as he opens the door, 'to your hotel as usual?

- No, I'm staying with my friends, we're going to theirs.

Mary gets into the cabin, following Felicia. Giving the driver the address, I get in with the ladies.

I sit on the opposite sofa from the girls.

- How's London, Felicia? - asks the green-eyed one.

- Cloudy, rainy and damp, you'd like it, Spidey, - Hardy winked at me.

- Fey! - I turn round to the sash that separates the driver from the passengers.

All I hear in response is the blonde's melodious laughter.

- Don't worry, partner, the limo is provided by our foundation, full soundproofing, we can have sex here, and Tom won't hear a thing," Cat explained with a playful eyebrow.

- Naughty," Mary said with a pout.

- But yours is a naughty girl," Fey replied, starting to tickle MJ.

"Carrier, I could be wrong, but there is sexual tension in the air," my newfound 'voice in my head' said.

Flashback.

17 April 2013.

Peter Parker and Mary Jane Watson's flat

Pete Spider Parker.

I was sweetly slumbering after the gruelling battle last night, dreaming of cakes and rap videos from the nineties, but the illusion of surrealism had been shattered.

"Carrier?"

The meaningfulness of the voice echoing in my head made me open my eyes sharply.

"You were saying?" - Turning to the Symbiote.

"I've finished processing the knowledge of human speech and culture," the alien said meekly.

- Pete? - MJ turned to me sleepily.

'Hold on a second,' I throw a retort to the Klyntarian.

- Good morning, Carrot-top," I kissed my girlfriend quickly, "I'm sorry, I have to go to an abandoned factory to check something out," I jumped up and grabbed my suit and ran to the bathroom.

- Okay," the green-eyed girl said, snuggling back into her pillow.

Once in the bathroom, I slam the door shut.

"Okay, now in order, what does 'processing knowledge' mean?" I ask Symbiote, pulling on my hero uniform.

"I went into some sort of stasis and intensely examined your memory," the Suit began to explain.

Unconsciously I shuddered.

"How far did you dig?" - I inquire slightly apprehensively.

"Not much, I tried to cover as much information as possible, but your mind resisted."

So that's what it was! On an instinctive level, Sense protected my mind from interference. That's what the soft but unpleasant touch I felt was, it was a Symbiote!

"Let's make a deal, without my permission, you won't go poking around in my head," I said firmly, "body control is a concern as well."

"I get it, Bearer," the Symbiote replies in an extremely guilty tone, "my species is used to acting with its hosts with absolutely no thought for boundaries, I apologise," the Clintarian began to explain.

I leave the bathroom and head for the window.

- Aren't you going to have breakfast? - Without turning round, Carrot-top called out to me.

- I'm in a hurry. I love you," I jump out the window without hearing the green-eyed girl's reply.

During the flight, a Symbiote crawls over my classic red and blue suit.

With another strand of webbing, I shoot out already in the Black outfit.

"Is it normal for me to sense the emotional tone of your lines?" - I ask another question that interests me.

"It's a consequence of symbiosis, our organisms are learning to co-exist," the alien explains.

Jumping down from the span, I start running around the building.

"Do you have a name?"

"It is not customary in my tribe to stand out in any way. By and large we begin to develop self-awareness after contact with a host."

"Looks like you also got my love of synonyms," I muttered, freezing on the wall of the high-rise.

No name, then...

I look at my reflection in the glass.

Reflection.

Reflected.

Raj.

"Hela, what do you think of the name Raj?"

"Raj," Symbiote says as if rolling the word around on his tongue, "I like it, Bearer."

"Then you'll be Raj," I nod in agreement.

Bouncing off the buildings, I continue my flight towards one of the abandoned factories.

"By the way, why are you addressing me as 'you'?"

"During my research, I found out that it's how people show each other respect. You're my host, there's no one I respect more than you."

Interesting.

"What's the name of your species?"

While there's time, why not clarify some points, I may already know them, but what if there are inconsistencies in Symbiote's story? There's no shortage of information.

"I come from the distant planet Klyntar. If I'm not mistaken, according to the star chart of Earth, my planet is five galaxies away from yours."

- FIVE GALAXIES?! - I exclaim out loud in amazement. - "How did you get here?" - I continue to inquire, but with restraint and silence.

"I accidentally hit an asteroid that fell down the Burrow. If it hadn't been for her, I wouldn't have ended up in your Galaxy."

"I see."

"So, from the name of our planet, my species is called the Klyntarans. There are many living organisms on Klyntar and we often enter into symbiosis with them because we need the hosts to survive" the alien continued to tell me.

"Wait," I began to suspect the wrong thing, "you're not going to tell me now that you don't stay in perpetual symbiosis with one host because you dry them up and have to change them?"

"Of course not! - I sense Raj's indignant emanations," the point is that these beasts, as permanent hosts, are insufficiently intelligent and short-lived.

"What do you mean?"

"Aging quickly," the Symbiote used a more understandable expression.

"Can't your species give, like, immortality to its hosts?"

"Of course not, what makes you think that?"

"Bygones," so that's one myth dispelled. - So there's no harm to the host organism, then?"

"In your case, no such threat."

"My case?" - I catch the caveat.

"Your organism is surprisingly hardy and powerful, if you were an ordinary person, there would be a risk of rejection for his organism," the Symbiote explained this slippery point.

Now it's clear what was going on with Eddie Brock.

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I reached the old abandoned factory I'd come to when I first got my spider powers.

I jumped over the fence with a familiar and easy movement, and in the process pushed myself off the fence in a poncey way at the end.

I open the door and step inside.

Large graffiti of a red spider is still on the same far wall. I walk over to the spot where I once tested my claws. I run my fingers along the grooves.

- I need to practice," I say out loud.

For the next few hours, I repeated the usual set of exercises: I tested strength, agility, endurance, and the rest.

I could lift up to ten tonnes, but now Raj had increased that limit to fifteen.

I even had to tie wagons together with cobwebs to test it.

Speaking of cobwebs. It seems the Symbiote can artificially reproduce my famous weapon.

I asked Raj, but he said it just can.

That's cool.

Speed, agility, reactions are all sharpened, but nothing more.

But my stamina has increased.

I can see how the symbiosis with Raj works. He enhances my abilities, and I share my energy and emotions, but only a small part of it, so my body doesn't need it.

- Okay, let's check out the rest of it," I say, walking over to the wall.

I let out my claws, and symbiotic tissue rushes to the spurs, lengthening and sharpening them even more. My hand now resembles the palm of a classic Venom, except thinner.

"I forgot to ask," I ask Raju, leaving new claw furrows in the wall, "how do you manage to hide in my body?"

"I absorb into your body by breaking down into cells, so I can, for example, boost your regeneration or, for example, fix fractures and make them heal faster."

"Useful."

I then decided to move on to testing my strongest and freshest ability.

Trying to feel the internal energy, I feel sparks jumping on my fingers, heat travelling in waves through my body, energy travelling through my body...

"Bearer stop!" - exclaims the Symbiote painfully.

Abruptly I stop the drink. The energy of the Bite dissipates. 

"Raj, are you okay?" - I question the alien.

"Yes, but your power is harming me," the alien murmurs unhappily.

So that's it.

So my 'Bite' is affecting the alien's nervous system as well.

"Raj, do you know what else can harm you?" - It's important to know about my Symbiote's weaknesses.

"I don't really know that," my hand-tentacle said puzzled and with slight apprehension.

I, on the other hand, began stroking my chin thoughtfully. I'd been hit by a few bolts of lightning during the fight with Electro, but Raju had been neither hot nor cold. Maybe Dillan's electricity isn't powerful enough to set him on fire.

About fire and sound being the main weaknesses of my "voice in my head", I don't even doubt it, though it wouldn't hurt to check.

But what else? Besides Bite.

"Let's try something," I try to mentally relay the order to Raj.

To my surprise, the symbiotic tissue obediently drains from my right arm down to my elbow.

"So you can understand my mental commands?"

"If I concentrate on perceiving you."

Taking note of my partner's answer, I proceed to my experience.

Once again I try to feel the internal energy, but this time to spread bioelectricity not throughout the body, and concentrate it in the right palm.

After a few dozen seconds, the sparks jumping once began to turn into ornate purple lightning bolts, after another minute they folded into the shape of a mesh sphere.

"I'm Naruto," I chuckled at my own thought, "Raj, you okay?"

"As long as your 'Bite' is away from me, there's no pain," the Clintarian replies.

- That's great, that's good," I summarise and punch the wall of the train carriage.

To my surprise, before it dissipates and punctures the carriage a bit, the sphere melts through the wall.

"That's new," I've never concentrated Bite before, usually just hitting with bioelectricity over an area.

After the attack, the symbiotic tissue returned to its place.

- Okay, Raj, that's enough for today," I stretched a little, crunching my vertebrae.

I stretch and walk out of my training ground.

End of the Flashback.

"What?" - Still a little shocked by the girls' behaviour, I ask Raj again.

"Being in symbiosis with you, I've learnt to understand the chemical reaction that occurs in people's bodies when they are aroused and sexually attracted," the alien launched into an extended explanation.

"Remind me to lock you up somewhere while I 'spill' my sexual excitement with my favourite girl" I replied Raju with a slight wince.

"Don't worry, Bearer, in those moments I try to dissipate as much as possible. Boundaries, remember?"

"Good thing I taught you that."

It's also good that Raj and I have found common ground so quickly in these few days. Though it's hard not to when you can literally talk to the voice in your head every second and feel its mood.

Meanwhile, the girls had finished their, admittedly rather heated games.

And why don't girls realise how sexy they sometimes look during normal 'friendly tiffs'?

- Tiger, are you okay? - Mary asks.

- Yes, I was just thinking," I stare at the slightly blushing redhead and slyly shooting eyes at the blonde.

The car has stopped. Apparently, we've arrived. At least, the views from the window indicate it.

I open the door and bump the stunned chauffeur.

- I'm sorry, Jeeves, I'm not used to having doors opened in front of me," I chuckled, rubbing the back of my head.

- I'm Tom," the driver grudgingly corrected me, "Miss Hardy, are you sure you want to stay," the man grimaced and looked around, "in this place?

- Yes, Tom, I'm sure," Felicia replied with steel in her voice, "Pete, get the suitcases," the blonde asked-ordered, grabbing MJ under her arm and dragging her into the building.

Smiling slightly at a greying Tom I took the suitcases.

- Don't worry mate," I clap Jeeves on the shoulder, "Fey's an independent girl, she'll be fine.

The driver looks at me doubtfully and after a while gets into the car, leaving.

Sighing, I go home.

Contrary to the law of meanness, the lift works. Otherwise I'd be too tired to drag my suitcases up to the fifteenth floor.

When I get to the flat, I go inside.

Mary is grocery shopping, taking food out of the fridge.

No sign of Felicia.

I put the suitcases down, and I approach Watson.

- Where's our friend? - I ask a question, putting my arm around my girlfriend's waist.

- She's changing in the bedroom," MJ winked at me as she twisted away, carrying the plates to the living room table, "before she unpacked, let her wear mine.

Before I could say anything, Hardy came out of the bedroom.

- Thanks for the stuff, Carrot-top," Felicia said, stretching in Mary's homemade t-shirt and shorts.

The same t-shirt and shorts.

I can feel it getting a little hot.

- Spidey, are you okay? - The blonde asked with a smile.

- I'm fine, - I replied sobbingly, rushing to the window and opening it wide open, - it's just hot, I need to air it out.

The girls looked at each other and shrugged their shoulders.

- Well, I propose to celebrate my return! - Felicia went to the bags and took out several bottles of cognac.

I'm looking at the snacks.

- Looks like you've already decided? - I assume with a smirk.

- It's evening, tomorrow's a day off, I don't have to study, plus there's an occasion, so, Tiger? - Mary's taking a seat on the sofa.

Shit! Cognac, my favourite.....

- I admit defeat and go to get some shots.

We sit down with the girls on the sofa and start our little celebration.

For several hours we drank, discussed Fey's trip to Europe and our everyday life in New York. Sometimes moving on to memories of costumed patrols and funny situations there. Mary was quite supportive of these conversations, as it turned out that it was not only me, but Felicia as well, who told about her misadventures in the green-eyed costume.

The evening passed quite peacefully and cheerfully, and a quite cosy atmosphere was established between the three of us. The alcohol, despite the regeneration, was starting to creep into me slightly, clouding my consciousness. Raj even wanted to start cleansing me of the 'harmful toxins', but I gave the command freely.

When I once again reached for a snack, I saw a very interesting action.

Felicia, with her foot was lightly stroking Mary's thigh. MJ's palm, in turn, was making unknown drawings on the blonde's bare knee.

Okay, now I don't get it.

It can't be....

- Guys, I'm going to run to the shop, I'm running low on food," I decided to test my theory.

- Um... okay, Tiger," the redhead said perplexed.

- Just be quick, Spidey, or we'll miss you," Fey winked at me.

Saluting the girls, I put on my jacket and leave the flat.

Keeping my spirits up, I run up to the roof.

"Good thing we rent a flat at the very top."

I open the fire exit door.

The fresh evening air, coupled with regeneration, quickly brings me back to sobriety.

"Carrier, are you up to something?" - Symbiote asks, flowing over my street clothes.

"I want to test a hunch."

I walk to the edge and start sliding towards my flat window.

Peeking in lightly, so that even the top of my head doesn't scorch me.

The girls were sitting on the couch. For ten minutes they were just talking. I was about to admit the theory was unjustified and fly to the shop when a changed picture made me freeze.

Felicia, who had been sitting quietly, moved closer to MJ and, whispering something in her ear, began kissing Mary's neck.

It made my trousers feel tight, and my mind began to race.

- Fey," the green-eyed girl didn't really insist, but sluggishly resisted, "we said we'd start when Peter got here.

"Wait, what?!"

- Come on, Carrot-top, I can't take it anymore," the blonde pulled back, pouting her lips.

- I know, Kitten, but we've been planning this for a long time," the redhead stroked the thieving heroine's cheek.

Unable to bear the heat of the moment, I jumped through the window.

- What took you so long to plan? - I ask the question right in my costume with my arms at my sides.

The girls bounced off each other, staring at me.

- Tigger, - said nervously, my actually girlfriend! - how much have you seen?

- Enough," I folded my arms across my chest.

- Pete, you're in black, - the excitement from Felicia's voice could be scooped out with shovels.

The blonde stood up and walked over to me, running her fingernails along my torso.

- That's the first time you've ever called me by my first name in a costume," Hardy's actions make me slightly aroused.

Meanwhile, Mary stands up and, following Cat's route, takes my hand.

Felicia duplicates her actions and the girls tow me to the couch.

We sit down.

On my right is MJ and on my left is Fey.

- Tiger, remember when Felicia and I had that fight and I went to make up with her and had a sleepover? - Watson begins.

I nodded silently.

- Um... can you take off your costume? - The redhead asked in a slightly worried tone.

"Raj."

The symbiote is quickly absorbed and I'm left in street clothes.

A pair of green eyes and a pair of blue eyes look at me shocked.

- How-" Felicia tries to formulate a question.

- I'll explain later," I turn to Mary Jane, "please continue.

It seems that what happened slightly distracted the girl's stream of thoughts and gave her strength to continue.

- So, she and I made up, and then we started talking, and then we got personal, and it just so happened," Mary coughed, "we kissed," said MJ, who was blushing rapidly.

I don't know if it was the alcohol, the excitement, or the embarrassment that made her blush more.

- It wasn't Mary's fault, it was me," the blonde hurried to stand up for my girlfriend.

I, on the other hand, rest my head back on the back of the couch. I don't even have to look at the girls to see how they're looking at each other nervously.

They probably think I'm going to react negatively. I'll get angry. Well, of course, they don't realise that this is something I've wanted since MJ agreed to meet Felicia.

- I mean, when you went to practice, you and Fey--

- No, really! - Mary exclaimed, I didn't cheat on you.

- But I admitted to MJ that I liked you," Hardy joined in, "we talked, we got closer, and over time..." the blonde twirled her brush indefinitely.

- Over time we started to feel something for each other, and then we decided it was time to tell you," the redhead exhaled, "what do you think?

The girls looked at me in silence.

I, on the other hand, put out my arms and pulled the girls to me.

- I think we need to get down to business.

I take Mary and Fey by the backs of their heads, bringing their faces close together.

The girls immediately realise what I want and start kissing passionately.

The blonde strokes my cock through my trousers.

As if I didn't already have a hard-on.

After pulling away from each other, clearly out of breath, Carrot and Kitten turn to me.

Spellbound, I watch the thin thread of saliva between the wet lips of the beauties.

- Looks like I need to take care of you now, Tiger," MJ says lewdly, running her palm over my cock.

The girls kneel down and, in four hands, pull down my trousers. I, meanwhile, throw off my jacket and shirt.

With a quick glance and a smile to each other, the girls rid me of the last element of my wardrobe.

- Meow..." Fey says, amazed.

I can barely contain my laughter.

- What did I tell you? - With a look of victory says the redhead.

- Did you discuss the size of my penis?

The question remains unanswered.

A little hesitantly, the blonde runs her fingers along the shaft and approaches the head. Sticking out her tongue, Felicia licks off a protruding drop of pre-cum.

Clutching the upholstery of the couch.

MJ, meanwhile, gathers Fey's hair into a bundle and "helps" her friend take the cock into her mouth. The cat begins to suck diligently.

I, on the other hand, still can't believe this is happening.

I look down and see Mary holding Felicia's hair and saying, "that's it, you're a good girl" and Cat self-consciously going along my shaft with guttural sounds.

The girls simultaneously raise their eyes and look at me. This becomes the final straw.

With a suppressed moan, I spew into Hardy's mouth.

Fey doesn't even think about moving away, diligently keeping everything in place.

But the girls seem to think that a few sex situations aren't enough.

Mary pulls Fey back slightly by the hair and pulls her to her and kisses her.

- You didn't think you were going to take the whole lot for yourself, did you? - MJ said, licking the rest of the cum off the corner of Felicia's lips, "We have to share, Kitten.

What happened is enough to make me hard again.

While the redhead and the blonde make out, I jump up and pick the girls up, throwing them on my shoulders.

- Pete, what are you doing? - MJ chuckles with a shriek.

- Did we do something wrong, Spidey? - echoed Watson's chuckles, Cat.

It's a hell of a position to spank a girl's juicy arse.

- Don't get me all worked up, now be quiet, or I'll give each one a spanking.

- I can't wait," Felicia replies defiantly.

"Then you'll be the first."

 I open the bedroom door with my foot and, reaching the bed, gently place my precious burden on it.

The girls, legs tucked sexily under each other, rest their shoulders on each other.

- What are you waiting for, Pete? - Cat sexily beckons me with her finger.

But as much as I want to get to the sweet stuff, I need to show the girls that I can play games, too.

- I'm quite ready," I run my hands over my torso, judging by the twinkle in Fey and MJ's eyes, "but you're still wearing clothes for some reason.

- So take them off," Hardy urged me, rubbing his nose against Hardy's cheek.

- Tempting," I went to the wardrobe, "but I think I'll give that prerogative to you. Kitty, would you help MJ with her clothes, please?

The girls look at each other perplexed at first, and then, smiling seductively, look at me.

Fey moves behind Mary Jane and, kissing her neck, begins to undo the buttons on the redhead's blouse. When the green-eyed girl is left in one bra, Felicia puts one palm on MJ's breasts and the other one down to the girl's skirt.

Watson puts her lips on the blonde's.

I'm doing my best not to jump on them like an animal.

Meanwhile, Hardy actively began to remove Mary's skirt. In a second, Carrot Top was left in her light-coloured panties and bra.

- Now Felicia.

MJ immediately switches places with her friend.

With Felicia, the show gets doubly hot as she's wearing Mary's homemade set.

"It's like she's wearing it on purpose."

The redhead began to slowly peel off Fey's sexy camisole, while engaging her in brief but passionate kisses.

Somehow I wasn't surprised by the fact that the blonde wasn't wearing anything under her top. The fabric was tight enough that it didn't show through, so that fact escaped my attention throughout the evening, and I wasn't the type to stare at Hardy's form in front of my girlfriend.

But as I sensed she was the kind of girl who didn't like to have anything clenched.

While I was indulging in my musings about Hardy's upper ninety, MJ had already left the blonde without her shorts.

The girls were now sitting in just their knickers, and the only bra on the redhead, pulled down confidently by one blue-eyed blonde.

- Tiger, you're going to miss all the fun," Mary exhaled as Felicia began to run her naughty fingers down her knickers.

And here's my exit.

I walked over to the bed and turned both girls towards me, kissing each one in turn. I pull Mary into a longer kiss. Meanwhile, Fey bends down to my cock and takes it captive again with her soft lips. I move to MJ's breasts, running my tongue over one of her nipples. The slightly moaning redhead, in turn, dips her palm into Cat's panties and starts stroking her "pussy".

Taking the blonde by the hair and pulling it back. Letting my cock out of her mouth, Hardy excitedly looks straight into my eyes.

Laying Fey on the bed and spreading her legs, I enter to a loud moan from the thief.

Warming herself up Mary Jane, decides that Cat's tongue should find another use. Drawing closer, the redhead lowers her pussy right onto the mouth of Felicia, who has begun licking Watson's lower lips vigorously.

Making progressive thrusts, I don't forget to lightly spank Mary, who is face down on the pillow, moaning from the skilful movements of Felicia's tongue.

After a while, I decide to change the vector of what's happening. I pull MJ in and, stepping out of Felicia, change their places.

Now the redhead is on the bottom and the blonde is on top. The girls immediately start kissing, caressing each other's breasts.

I speed up the thrusts inside Mary, enjoying her tightness and loud moans, muffled by Felicia's breasts, which the redhead is sucking on.

I hold the green-haired girl's hips with one palm while I work magic with the moaning blonde's vagina with the other.

I move my hand from the redhead's hips, forcing Mary to lie on top of Fey and, taking the redhead's hair in a bundle, pull the girl down on top of me, digging into her neck, nibbling and sucking. Felicia, on the other hand, finally switched to MJ's breasts. The redhead's loud, unrestrained moans were our reward. After a couple of minutes of this torture, Mary lets out another moan and I feel a powerful stream of moisture from her pussy.

"Here comes the first wet orgasm."

The redhead falls on top of the blonde without strength.

Hardy begins gently going through Watson's sweat slick strands.

- You brought her to orgasm, Spidey," Fey says with a smile.

- We both did. Let's let Mary come to her senses," I gently lay MJ down on the pillows, "and we're just getting started with you, Kitten," I said, stroking Felicia's cheek as she nuzzled my limb.

I supported the blonde by the hips and let her wrap her legs around my torso. In one motion, I enter full length into the girl.

Tears come to Cat's eyes and she reflexively scratches my back with her fingernails. A sharp pulse of pain makes me speed up my thrusts and sink my teeth into Fey's neck. Hardy responds only with loud moans and a tightening grip on my legs.

I switch to Felicia's voluminous breasts, licking the hemispheres and fumbling for the girl's clit. The blonde's moans turn into cries of pleasure.

After a couple of dozen minutes, Hardy shudders in a rush of orgasm. I, on the other hand, feeling her clenching me sharply with her vaginal muscles, also can't stand it and, barely having time to pull out, I pour out onto the body of the exhausted Felicia.

We fall back onto the pillows.

Mary Jane, who has managed to recover slightly, crawls over to the heavily breathing Felicia and, after cleaning her body of cum, kisses Hardy. The redhead then rolls over and lies down on my right side.

- So, Tigger, how did you like our surprise? - MJ asks in a satisfied tone.

I feel Fey pressed against my left shoulder, and I give the redhead a soft kiss on the temple.

- That's a lovely gift, sunshine.

The satisfied green-eyed girl settles on my right shoulder.

Feeling the warmth of the two women's bodies on either side of me, I fall into sleep with a satisfied smile.

*

Later.

I walk into the kitchen and look in the fridge.

No mineral water, but orange juice will do. I open the two-litre gallon and start drinking greedily. When I'm almost halfway through, I stop.

- It's good," I say quietly.

Suddenly there is a sharp and loud knock at the door.

I flinch and glance at the clock.

"Who the fuck comes at eight in the morning on a day off?"

The insistent knocking repeats.

I quickly run to the door.

- I'm coming! - I shout in a whisper.

"Can I whisper?"

I open the door sharply.

- Good thing you're home, help me bury the corpse!