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Nebula hadn’t wanted to come to Heavenly Bodies, a branch of the earthly Ball organization located on a space station and catering to nonhuman performers. The thought of deliberately whoring herself out was repugnant to her, but Gamora had insisted, and she had saved Nebula’s life. She seemed to view the experience as a bonding one. Nebula had agreed to come, but promised herself she would stay onboard the ship, not allow herself to be pawed at and bid over like chattel, no matter how Gamora seemed to think she would find that unseemly process enjoyable.

She waited for hours while Gamora left the ship, going into the primitive station wearing an outfit that made her look like a cocktail waitress who would display her body for tips. Nebula sneered frequently while Gamora was away, imagining her sister being bent over, or kneeling down, put into any number of submissive positions and somehow enjoying it. She complimented herself for her own strength in not needing such deliberate weakness in her life. She had the heat of battle, the thrill of victory, the rush of adrenaline. How could debasing herself for some man ever feel as good as that?

“I love your spaceship,” a man’s half-drunk voice boomed as the airlock opened.

“Shhh! Not so loud!” Gamora’s plaintive voice enjoined her noisy guest. “My sister is asleep!”

Nebula snorted—just because Gamora would probably fall asleep in her place did not mean she was so unaware. Moving along the upper deck she’d been brooding in, Nebula went to the ladder and looked down to the next level. She could see Peter Parker, a tall man in his thirties, slouching down onto the couch of the commons room.

“Drink?” Gamora said, smiling at the man in a way calculated to raise any male’s temperature a few degrees.

“No, I think I had enough of that back on the station,” Peter chuckled. “Now, Emma told me she wanted someone to test out the consumer experience of Heavenly Bodies… how it rates from start to finish… do you want to help me finish?”

He was patting the couch next to himself. Gamora wiggled around the coffee table in her small black cocktail waitress’ uniform and black fishnet stockings and sat next to him, his arm immediately stealing around her shoulders.

Peter grinned, dropping his hand onto Gamora’s big, half-revealed breasts. “There aren’t a lot of women with tits as big as yours on Earth.”

“Would you say they’re worth every penny?” Gamora asked sweetly.

“Oh, yeah, baby! Don’t worry about that!” Peter grinned, reaching for his wallet. He put his Ball card on the table in front of him and winked at Gamora.

“Is that better?” Peter asked.

“Mmmmmmmmuch better!” Gamora purred, nestling in closer to her guest so that his fingertips dug into her dress bodice and spread over one of her large globes.

“Lots better!” Peter growled excitedly. “Here, let’s see what we’re feelin’, okay?”

The paying customer began working the strap off Gamora’s shoulder, trying to free the mountainous breast he was pawing. The turned-on, fumble-fingered client finally worked the thin piece of material off and groaned as he saw Gamora was wearing a skimpy bra in addition to the low cut dress.

“Keeps getting better and better!” Peter breathed hotly to Gamora.

Laughing, Nebula’s long-haired sister leaned forward and undid the bra snaps. Gamora’s fully rounded tits spilled out of the tiny restraining cups and bobbled back and forth on the girl’s chest as she worked the dress down and dropped the bra onto the coffee table.

“God… you’d be a bargain at twice the price!” Peter sighed, in awe of the magnificent set of breasts rolling just inches from his grasp.

“Try ‘em! See if they’re as tasty as they look!” Gamora challenged him saucily, her eyes gleaming with excitement as she smoothed her reddish-black mane back onto her bare shoulders.

“Oh yeah. Oh yeah!” Peter roared, diving in between the girl’s cherry tipped mountains.

Nebula’s cunt caught fire once more as she watched the wanton display right in her own living room. Her own sister, she kept repeating mentally. Her own strong, powerful, warrior of a sister was acting no better than what she obviously was—a paid hooker!

But, shocked as she was by Gamora’s seamy performance, Nebula had to admit that it was the most stimulating thing she had ever dreamed of, let alone witnessed. Her pussy was clenching in on itself tighter and tighter as she watched a perfect stranger sucking and mouthing her sister’s big teats and working his fingers up Gamora’s widespread thighs.

Naked, Gamora’s own cybernetic enhancements were apparent, their swirling evidence on her anatomy like some exotic tattoo. They were more like Nebula’s than not. It was easy for Nebula to imagine it was her out there on the couch, a man’s groping fingers running up and down her slender, perfect thighs instead of Gamora’s!

Imagining it, Nebula was shocked to discover that it was almost true! She looked down briefly and saw that her own hand was caressing her thigh just as Peter’s was massaging Gamora’s.

Nebula suppressed a moan of gathering desire as she saw Peter’s fingers moved up under Gamora’s panties and push into her adopted sister’s cunt. In a heartbeat, Nebula’s fingertips were exploring her own pussy again.

“Oh, baby!” Gamora hissed as the man’s fingertips connected with her sensitive clit. “Oh, Gamora likes that! That’s it, work that finger right up my tight cunt!”

Nebula gasped as she heard her sister—the same girl who constantly droned on about morality and doing the right thing—using filthy, disgusting words to turn a man on! The blue beauty shuddered with excitement as she watched her lovely sister squirm and urge her lover on with the vilest terms.

“Yeah, honey, that’s right!” Gamora was cooing. “Get those panties off so you can fingerfuck my hot hole straight on! Talk dirty to me! Tell me how you’re going to fuck me so hard!”

Peter was beside himself with lust by now. He jerked Gamora’s dress off and ripped frantically at her panties. The horny client leered hungrily at Gamora’s fully revealed cunt as the flimsy cloth came free.

“You look so fucking good!” the man rasped hungrily. “If it weren’t for those stockings, I’d never believe you were a whore. I’m gonna leave them and that garter belt on and fuck that hot pussy of yours right between them!”

Nebula poked her head into the commons and saw that Gamora’s date was right. The sight of Gamora dressed only in a garter belt, fishnets, and high heeled shoes—her furry red mound splayed open and her tits heaving with passion—was indescribably sexy.

The dark-haired vixen spread her legs even wider as Peter sawed his finger in and out of her sopping sex and sucked madly at Gamora’s solid teats. Nebula’s sister was moaning loudly and beginning to work her hot slit against the client’s invading fingers.

“Oh, oh, baby, I’m getting hot!” Gamora gurgled. “Keep strokin’ me, honey! Keep bangin’ my pussy and I’ll suck your dick like a hurricane!”

Peter grunted like an out-of-control machine and fell off the couch in front of the gasping hooker. He grinned at the succulent mass of red tresses and wet flesh in front of him and plunged his face into Gamora’s thighs, licking and sucking greedily.

“Ohhhhhhhhh! Oh, sweet Maker!” Gamora wailed in surprise and ecstasy. “Eat me! Eat my hot cunt, you motherfucker!”

Nebula reeled at the scene unfolding before her virginal eyes and the language Gamora used to describe what was happening to her. Her sister was shrieking and moaning, pressing Peter’s face in tighter on her blisteringly hot slit.

“By the stars!” Nebula panted, her whole nubile body quivering with shock and lust as she watched the man suck her sister’s slippery cunt lips and delve into them with his lashing tongue.

People really did that! Nebula’s stunned mind relayed to her in awe. She had heard of girls being ‘eaten out’ by their boyfriends but she had never believed that such perverted acts were actually carried out by people she knew!

But Peter and Gamora were certainly proving her wrong right now. The client’s head was been guided enthusiastically up and down the small, super-heated slot by Gamora, and his tongue was licking up every shiny, hot drop that pussy could produce.

Nebula saw the man licking again and again at her sister’s glistening clit and shuddered herself as she thought about what it would feel like to have a man’s flicking tongue lashing at her own throbbing nubbin. Nebula moved her finger teasingly against the tiny button of womanhood and felt a huge blast of heat roll through her own sex. How alive, how slippery and alive it must feel, to have a living, wriggling tongue doing what her finger was doing…

Gamora showed her she was right at that moment. The squealing, writhing girl shoved Peter’s mouth down onto her spasming cunt hard and bucked her hips into a screaming, grinding orgasm.

From her lust-drenched, half hidden vantage point, Nebula could see the deluge of Gamora’s joy spraying into the client’s eagerly swallowing mouth. Nebula rocked back and forth on her knees, driving her own cunt onto her finger as she saw her sister squirting in the man’s gulping mouth.

“I want that!” Nebula realized as the orgasm she had been working on engulfed her. She dreamed of how much better it would be, how much more wonderful, if she had shot her searing, slick juice onto a man’s sucking lips, instead of her own fingers!

“Mmmmmmm, oh, baby! That was so fine! Now you get the reward Gamora promised you!” the ecstatic hooker sighed, rocking her cunt against the man’s still-wet lips.

Before the passion-drugged girl in the bedroom could even focus on what was happening, Gamora was stripping the clothes off Peter. In a flash, the lanky client was naked except for his shorts.

“Now, baby, let’s see what kinda hand you got to play with!” Gamora burbled, undoing the client’s shorts and yanking them down over his swollen erection. “Ohhhhhhhh, honey!” Gamora groaned with joy.

Nebula gasped, her exclamation drowned out by low, guttural groan from her sister. The man’s cock was a foot long, Nebula’s flabbergasted mind told her.

She had seen men’s pricks before, in locker rooms and surveillance pictures and sometimes when engaging a target unprepared. But nothing could have ever prepared her for the sight of the swaying, throbbing monster jutting up from Peter’s crotch! Surely, Gamora couldn’t even think about putting such a grotesque hunk of manhood up her snatch!

But Gamora had more surprises in store for her peeping-tom sister tonight than Nebula had ever dreamed. The kneeling hooker bent over and licked all around the bulbous head of the client’s swollen dick. Nebula moaned with a petrified feeling gripping her stomach as she watched Gamora suck the big knob of flesh into her mouth and begin to suck.

“Great galaxy! She’s really doing it!” Nebula mouthed just under her breath, hoping Gamora and Peter wouldn’t hear.

As it turned out, there was no need to worry. Peter was sighing with pleasure as the loving lips encompassed him and drove themselves deeper onto his thrusting dick. The whole ship was filled with the dull moans of the in-heaven client and the steady slurp of Gamora’s mouth sucking his bloated member further into her jaws with each downstroke of her suctioning lips.

“Oh, yes, get it all!” Peter was howling. “Eat every inch and I’ll pay double! Hear me? Suck all of that fucker down and I’ll double your pay!”

“MMMMMMMMMMMM!” Gamora warbled around the huge prick splitting her lips, showing she understood perfectly.

Nebula was in a white-hot daze, her sex gushing slick fluid around her teasing fingers, her tits throbbing with need as she watched the lewd display. The enraptured girl touched her own slender throat, wondering absently if she could ever will herself to let such a mammoth manhood penetrate her tender, unsoiled mouth so far. She imagined how it would feel, to be fucked in the throat by a man’s steely cock. Most of all, she wondered what happened next! How long would the client ram his long dick into Gamora’s mouth and throat before he pulled it out of her and tried to fuck her pussy with it?

The answer wasn’t long in coming. Peter moaned and grabbed Gamora by the ears and pulled her head forward as far as it would go.

“Keep suckin’ it, you tramp!” the client pleaded gaspingly. “Been a long time since a woman ate my jizz!”

Nebula slowly realized what was going to happen. The man was going to cum right in Gamora’s hot mouth! And, from the way her sister was humming and working more and more of the huge cock into her sucking lips on each bob of her pretty head, Nebula could tell that Gamora liked this kind of weird action as well as her customer did!

“Ummmmmmm! UMMMMMMMM!” Gamora growled with lust and rammed even more of the man’s dick into her stretched throat. Ten inches of the mighty shaft were lodging in the girl’s eager mouth with each stroke now, and Peter had released his grip on the hooker’s ears and was just lying back enjoying it as she blew him expertly.

“Oh, you hot bitch!” he gurgled happily. “That’s the way! You’re doin’ it perfect! Suck, use that tongue, you sweet mouthed whore!”

Nebula watched in rapt amazement as Gamora sucked the large dick and toyed with Peter’s bloated balls. The sister’s fingers flew up her own pussy as Gamora’s mouth flew up and down the client’s super stiff prick. Nebula was gasping and moaning, her cunt clutching at her diddling fingers and her proud tits jerking in time with Peter’s suddenly clenching balls.

“I’m cummin’!” the client wailed at that moment. “Suck me! Eat it all, don’t miss one fucking drop!”

Gamora gurgled and swallowed quickly as the first of the load shot into her throat. Nebula whimpered at the thought of what was going up into her sister’s mouth at that very second. Her own cunt was going crazy beneath her pummeling fingers and she wondered in a lust-fired wave of passion what it would feel like to suck down mouthful after mouthful of sperm from a man’s pulsing cock—as Gamora was doing right now?

“ULLLLLLGGGGGHHH!” Gamora gulped loudly, forcing down a last, frantic outpouring of Peter’s steamy cum.

The hot mouthed whore licked around and around the softening cock, drawing two more big squirts of jism and swallowing them noisily. Nebula could see the green girl’s tongue swirling rapidly, making bulges in her indented, sucking cheeks.

“That’s right, baby!” the man sighed contentedly. “Get it all, honey. Lick that dick until it gets hard again and I’ll give you the ballin’ of your life!”

“Mmmmmm, that’s what I need, darlin’!” Gamora murmured, her lips popping off the end of the mammoth cock for a few moments, her tongue teasing and licking the last of the gooey puddles of cum from the shiny red knob.

Nebula felt her pussy starting to boil over again, even though she had just cum furiously. She wandered how many times she and the sex-crazed couple in the other room were going to get off before the night was over.

The tireless cyborg decided it didn’t matter. Tomorrow there would be plenty of time for sleeping and resting her spasming pussy. Right now, all that mattered was seeing that fat, long cock go up Gamora’s slippery cunt!

And it did go in. Peter fucked Gamora and licked her and fingered her, again and again, over and over again, until Nebula thought that surely her womb and stomach both must be full of cum. He came on Gamora’s face, her breasts, her back, when he wasn’t shooting in her ass or up her cunt so heavily that it dripped down her legs. Whatever he had paid for Gamora, he obviously intended to get his money’s worth. By the end, Gamora was little more than a rag he used to masturbate with, fucking into her slack mouth until she didn’t even have the energy to clean his prick off, so he wiped it in her hair. Then he began spanking her. Nebula could hear the last of Gamora’s energy in her pleasured moans.

Nebula finally couldn’t take anymore. She lay back on the floor. Thinking about Peter’s big prick, she slipped her long tapered fingers down and began deliciously caressing her hot, wet pussy. Teasing her swollen clit with her fingertip, Nebula realized masturbation was no substitute for a lusty fuck, but it was better than nothing.

Closing her eyes as she playfully diddled with her pussy, the beautiful cyborg was fantasizing that Peter’s naked body was spread out over hers, his massive prick pumping in and out between her legs. Fingering herself a bit more rapidly, the woman was almost on the verge of climaxing when she heard someone clambering up the bathroom. She just had time to close the front of her uniform when Peter came on deck.

“Oh, uh, hi,” he said, as if he hadn’t just used her sister as a living sex doll. He’d dressed, but he still reeked of sweat, both his own and Gamora’s. “Bathroom up here?”

“Yes,” Nebula beamed at him. “My name’s Nebula.”

“Okay, Nebula,” he said, smiling down at the beautiful woman with the Smurfette color scheme.

“I’m Gamora’s sister.”

“Oh. I would’ve thought, y’know… you being blue and she being green…”

“She’s adopted,” smiled Nebula, feeling strangely excited about being alone with him. “So am I. Our father is an interstellar dictator who raised us to be his private assassins.”

“Okay. So, bathroom?” he asked, glancing around the room.

“On the left,” answered Nebula, rising to her feet.

“And you can just, y’know, pee in there? There aren’t tentacles or anything?”

“There’s a toilet,” she replied, staring at the lusty bulge in the front of his pants. “You like Gamora, don’t you?”

“I do,” he smiled. “I think she’s great.”

“Don’t you think more of her than that?” she asked, stepping directly in front of him.

“What do you mean?”

“Peter,” she whispered. “I saw you having sex with her.”

“I’m sorry,” he stammered, embarrassed that she’d seen them.

“Don’t be sorry,” she said, resting her hands on his shoulders. “It was a beautiful sight.”

“Okay. I gotta—“ He gestured to the bathroom.

“Yes,” Nebula said, and watched him disappear into the bathroom.

When he came out, wiping his hands, Nebula was naked. She drew up against him, and reached down to cup his manhood in her hand. Shocked, Peter stood as if he were frozen, feeling the woman’s fingers tenderly stroking his prick through the material of his pants. Unable to believe what was happening, he could feel his prick throbbing and swelling under the caresses of her fingers.

“I just have to see that big cock again,” she whispered, dropping to her knees in front of him and quickly lowering his zipper. “Hire me. Hire me to be your slut!”

“Yeah, sure,” Peter said, figuring you shouldn’t look a gift horse in the mouth. Also, somewhat reluctant to find out what Seven of Nine’s reaction would be if he didn’t fuck her. “Put it on my tab.”

As eager as she’d been to see it again, she still wasn’t prepared for the shock when his huge staff sprang out in front of her. Up close his cock looked even larger than it had when he was fucking it into her sister’s cunt. Grasping his prick in both of her hands for several moments, Nebula finally released the huge cock and pulled his pants down around his ankles. She just stared numbly at the massive prick thrusting up from the hairy bloated sac that hung between his legs.

Lovingly cupping her hands beneath the big swollen bag, she excitedly felt the weight in her soft palms. Slowly slipping her middle finger under his balls, she lightly traced the tip of it around the sensitive ring of his asshole. Peter was shaking with ecstasy as he felt her loving finger teasing his quivering ass.

Removing her hand from his balls, Nebula grasped the thick base of his shaft and began brushing his sensitive cockhead against her cheeks, across the cold metal of her facial prosthetics, and then finally across the tip of her tongue. Making no attempt to insert his throbbing prick in her mouth, she began lightly flicking her tongue around the sensitive underside of his massive knob.

Then, ever so slowly, she began licking up and down the length of his hard shaft until it was thoroughly saturated with her sweet warm spit. Finally opening her lips as wide as possible, she wolfed his bloated cockhead into the hot wet cavern of her mouth. Peter was trembling so violently that he inadvertently jerked his thick cock out from between her slurping lips.

Licking her lips, Nebula laid back on the floor, admiring the man’s magnificent prick as he stood over her.

“My, my, that’s a beauty,” she whispered, reaching out and tenderly stroking his big throbbing cock.

Once more releasing his thick cock, the beautiful woman slowly opened her smooth, naked thighs and blatantly exposing the wet puffy lips of her cunt in the soft nest of silky pussy hairs. Sensually folding one of her arms behind her head, she began suggestively rotating her dripping cunt in front of Peter Parker—her first client.

“Do you like my pussy?” she softly whispered, reaching down her hand and slowly teasing her wet cunt with her delicate fingertips.

Too excited to answer, Peter just stared at the cyborg’s lewdly exposed cunt while his cock throbbed violently with excitement.

“Come on, Peter,” she whispered, holding her arms out to him. “Come down here and fuck your whore.”

Dropping down onto the floor with her, he took the deliciously naked woman in his arms. Pressing her soft warm belly up against his throbbing cock, Nebula thrust her big hot tits up toward his mouth. Moaning softly, she soon felt his lips sucking the delicious fruit of her nipples while his strong hands caressed the soft flesh of her firm tits.

“Oh, Peter,” she whimpered, gently squeezing his thick prick while he sucked and licked on her stiffly erect buds. “You’re gonna fuck me, aren’t you?”

“Yes,” he panted. “I’m gonna fuck you like you’ve never been fucked before.”

Wanting to please the beautiful woman, Peter lowered his hand down between her soft, naked thighs. Nebula began grinding her slippery crotch up against his hand when she felt his fingers gently parting the soft pussy hairs around her smoldering cunt. He continued sucking and licking her swollen nipples as his finger moved in and out through the hot slippery flesh of her juicy cuntlips. Grinding her dripping slit up around his pumping finger, she began stroking his thick shaft a bit more vigorously.

“Oh, my God!” he moaned as her soft fingers moved deliciously up and down the length of his sensitive shaft.

“Mmmmmmmm,” she whimpered, continuing to stroke his naked throbbing rod. “We’re gonna have a real party this morning.”

“Jesus Christ,” he gasped. “If you keep that up, I’ll finish before we get started!”

“Okay, honey,” she whispered as she rolled onto her back, parting her juice-slickened lips with her fingers, “Let’s see how that big fuckin’ cock feels in my cunt.”

As Peter knelt between her widely splayed legs, Nebula hungrily grasped his thick, hard prick and nudged his fiery cockhead between the soft open lips of her cunt. Grasping him in her arms, she began pushing her hot crotch against the huge knob of his steel-hard prick. Pushing harder against him, the horny woman could feel the massive head of his cock slowly sinking into the hot tightness of her juice-drenched hole.

“Wait a minute!” she gasped, feeling his excruciatingly big prick painfully stretching her walls to their extreme limits. “It’s so fucking big!”

“Do you want me to pull out?” he asked.

“Fuck, no,” whimpered the woman. “Just take it easy until I get used to the big bastard.”

Grasping his face between her hands, she put her hot open lips over his panting mouth and pulled him a bit further into her. Waves of unbelievable lust washed through her loins as she felt his glorious cock sinking deeper and deeper into her slippery cunt. With the hard thickness of his massive cock slowly filling her pussy, Nebula could feel every vein and sinew of his shaft pressing out against her widely stretched folds.

As she clung tightly to the client’s muscular body, his cock continued sinking in, aided by her slippery juices that were flowing around his slowly advancing prick. It seemed that the slow penetration had been going on for hours until she was suddenly aware that his big lusty balls were resting between the widely splayed cheeks of her ass. At last she’d taken the full length of his beautiful big prick!

Locking her soft bare legs around his loins, she screwed her crotch up as tightly as she could around the base of his shaft, wanting to make certain that every fucking inch of his magnificent prick was buried in her quivering belly.

“Oh, Peter,” she whispered.

Her sensitive cunt tingled with pleasure as he slowly withdrew his wonderful prick until only the head of his cock remained in her warm, slippery womanhood. Nebula let out a joyous sigh when he once more sank his hard meat up through the wet sucking passage. Starting very slowly at first, the client was soon rhythmically drilling his cock in and out of her tightly clinging pussy.

“Oh, shit!” she sobbed. “This feels so fucking good!”

On and on he fucked, slowly bringing her closer and closer to her inevitable climax. The bigness of his shaft vibrating against her clit as it plunged in and out of her slit was pure ecstasy. Clinging passionately to Peter as he fucked her, the woman was rapidly approaching her climax.

“Oh, God! Oh, God!” she screamed, feeling as if his cock were drilling clear up to her throat. “Oh, my God, it feels good, honey! Oooooh, I’m coming! I’m coming! Aaaaauuuggg!”

Her entire body began jerking spasmodically as her head rolled from side to side, her face contorted with lust and her glazed eyes staring blindly at the spinning ceiling. Her intense orgasm lasted and lasted, and it was only when she slowly returned to the world of reality that she realized the man was still lustily pounding his hard cock into her. Now aware that he hadn’t shot his load, Nebula began thrusting her pussy up to meet his every plunge. As his climax rapidly approached, Peter was pumping harder and deeper, anxious to release the hot cum that was boiling up in his aching balls.

“Oh, shit, I’m gonna shoot!” he roared, fucking faster and faster into her cunt.

“Let it go!” she squealed, almost out of her mind with lust. “Shoot it all over me! I want to watch it squirt out of your beautiful big cock! Loose it on my body!”

As the supreme moment came closer and closer, Peter continued slamming his huge cock in and out of the horny cyborg’s pussy. When the glorious moment of release arrived, he quickly whipped his shooting cock out, exploding a torrent of cum onto the naked woman’s belly. His massive cockhead released spurt after spurt of hot cum on to her bare flesh until his balls were emptied. When the last gooey string dripped out, the fucked out man rolled off Nebula’s body.

Lying on her back, the woman was completely saturated with the client’s hot, slippery jizz. Drops of the sticky fluid clung to seemingly every inch of her. A slippery rivulet of cum was dribbling down her cheek to the corner of her mouth, where she quickly licked it into her mouth. Frantically sucking on her fingers, she was scooping up the jizz that had formed a sticky pool between her big, full tits.

Next she wiped up the cum that had drenched her belly, licking every last bit of it from her fingers. When there was no more cum to be found on her body, she crawled down and inserted his limp cock into her mouth, vigorously sucking out the last drops of cum that remained in his shriveled prick.

“God, that was something,” sighed Peter as the woman continued sucking on his limp cock, desperately trying to get it hard again.

“It was out of this world,” she panted, slurping wildly on his cock as she felt it begin to jerk and swell once more in her mouth.

Comments

Anonymous

Just re-read the whole story. There's some story beats that are BUGGING me. Hope you can find some time to finish this. You have so many open-ended projects.

Shendude

Yum yum yum. That is all.

Jack Charlotte

Wait...wasn't Peter in college at the beginning of this story (As in, likely in his early twenties, not early thirties as this newest update states)? Or is this meant to be several years in the future, when he's become a regular at the brothel? Other than that, great new installment. Gamora and Nebula are certainly two whom I didn't expect to see here, but it really worked.