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Although animal empathy isn’t very helpful, Peter found the possibility of communicating with beasts to be fairly appealing.
Even if it’s only at the basic level of understanding each other's intentions and emotions, it’s still a pretty interesting ability.
“Are you going to get a pet?” Genie asked as he followed Peter into the closed Central Park Zoo, dressed as crocodile Dundee.
Due to how late it was, the zoo was closed hours ago, leaving only a few security guards around in order to keep away any would-be troublemakers.
“Maybe?” Peter answered with a shrug as he and his blue companion walked right passed the oblivious police academy dropouts. ‘Invisibility is such a useful spell.’
Touring the zoo, Peter was surprised to feel the many ranges of emotions from each animal habitat they passed.
“Dude, I never knew monkeys were this horny...” Peter muttered in shock.
“You think monkeys are bad? Wait until you meet a few rabbits.” Genie commented with a disgusted look on his face. “They may be cute, but all those things think about is sex.”
“This animal empathy might have been a curse...” Peter concluded as they arrived at the lion enclosure.
Starring in, Peter watched as a large male lion slept amidst his pride of female lionesses.
“...” Instantly, the lion looked up and matched Peter’s stare.
Both sides remained still for a moment, neither aggressive toward the other.
“Well, I might as well test it further.” Peter muttered as he leaped into the enclosure.
Landing a few meters away from the pride of lions, Peter nonverbally made his intentions known.
Feeling the emotions of the lion and his women, Peter had to hold himself back from laughing.
“They’re really aggressive, huh?” Peter muttered and received an annoyed nod from the only other male entity in the enclosure.
As soon as Peter arrived, the lionesses seemed to start complaining and goading the lion into attacking.
Though, the guy seemed to be smarter than he looked and kept calm during the whole situation, ignoring the complaints of his women.
*roar!*
Just as the females in the group started becoming too much of a bother, the male lion turned and barred its teeth, shutting them up in an instant.
“Can I pet you?” Peter asks as he walks up without a care.
After all, he is strong enough to handle these animals with a flick of his finger, so even without his empathic powers, he still had nothing to worry about.
Feeling acceptance from the large beast, Peter walked over and without hesitation started brushing his fingers through the lion's mane.
“I’ve always wanted to have a pet lion...” Peter commented as he enjoyed the moment.
“Grrr...” The lion growled as he heard the word pet.
“Uhh, Sorry about that. I meant nothing by it.” Peter apologized and watched as the lion huffed in distaste. “Hey, I said that I was sorry. Don’t be like that...”
...
After bickering with a lion and his pride until sunrise, Peter said his goodbyes and returned home.
Of course, he thought about taking the lion, as it would be a cool pe... companion to have, but Peter knew that the novelty would ware off soon enough.
Not only that, but if he took the lion then the women would have to follow as well, and he didn’t even have enough room for one big cat let alone 5 of them.
‘Maybe I can find an interesting alien pet?’ Peter thought as he stepped into his bedroom and found MJ asleep on the bed.
Instantly, he remembers his almost infinite stamina enhancement.
-R-18 ahead- (A/N: No c*ck block this time)
‘I have to test it out for science and the good of mankind...’ Peter convinced himself as he felt his pants getting tighter near his midsection.
MJ slept completely naked with the white sheets covering only her lower back and butt, leaving everything else exposed for Peter to see.
“You know I’m still here, right?” Genie asks with his hand over his eyes.
“Either get lost or it's back to the lamp.” Peter gave him a choice and smirked as his friend turned into a bolt of blue lightning and shot out of the window.
The sound of his exit seemed to stir MJ from her sleep, which was exactly what Peter wanted...
Acting quickly, Peter made sure to lock the door before removing his clothes and using a spell to freshen their bodies body, as if they just stepped out of the shower.
“Huh?... Peter?” MJ muttered tiredly as he crawled into bed beside her.
“Morning, my love.” Peter greeted her as his hands began to wander around her body.
“Wait...” MJ spoke weakly as he reached down to grasp her naked a*s whilst diving his face into her neck, peppering it with kisses.
“For what? It's the weekend. There’s no school today.” Peter smirked as he pulled the sheets away and flipped MJ onto her back.
“It’s cold...” She complained as the chilly morning air assaulted her once warm skin.
“Don’t worry, I’ll warm you up.” He pecked her on the lips before continuing down her body.
Chin, neck, shoulders, chest, and stomach before finally arriving at his destination.
“You’re really wet for someone who was so hesitant...” Peter parted her legs and looked up to see his blushing girlfriend glance away in embarrassment.
“...” Without another word Peter dove mouth-first onto her hairless lower lips.
“!” MJ’s eyes shot open as she felt her boyfriend's mouth circle around the peak of her p*ssy. “Aaah... ahh...”
Uncontrollable moans escaped her as she felt Peter's tongue brush against her clitoris over and over again.
Hearing that he was doing a good job, Peter continued his assault as he hooked two fingers into her tight hole, pumping them back and forth.
“Oh, f*ck! Auhh...” She exclaimed in pleasure as her hips began to grind up and down against Peter's mouth. “Don’t stop... right... there... If you stop... I’ll-”
*Slap!*
Seeing as his lover was getting a bit too domineering for his tastes, Peter pulled back, turned MJ over, and whacked her on the a*s.
Of course, as she’s enhanced to a fairly high degree, Peter had to use enough power to kill a normal human, though it only left a red mark behind.
‘That’s the perk of having superpowers, I guess...’ Peter thought to himself.
“Aahhh!” MJ’s legs shook as her hand snapped straight to her womanhood, rubbing frantically.
“Did you just c*m from me slapping your a*s?” Peter asked in disbelief.
He knew that MJ was submissive, which was perfect for him, but he didn’t know that it was to this extent.
“N-No...” MJ denied weakly, though Peter knew she was lying.
“That’s so hot...” He muttered as he sandwiched his steel pole between her legs and rubbed himself up and down.
“W-Wait! Give me a... ahhh!” MJ moaned as Peter slid his member up and down her lower lips, making sure to hit her clitoris with every passing motion.
“Oh, did you get a pedicure?” Ignored her in favor of her freshly painted toenails, which rested on his shoulder. “Looking cute.”
Tilting his head to the side, Peter gave her ankle a quick kiss before throwing her legs aside, leaving them wide open.
“You’re so beautiful, you know that?” Peter commented as he lined his tip against her twitching entrance.
“Stop stalling...” MJ complained as Peter smirked down at her.
“If you say it, I may be persuaded to hurry things along.” Peter said as he remained unmoving.
“...” MJ remained silent as she looked away.
“Okay, if you won’t say it...” Peter muttered as he pulled back and stepped off of the bed. “...then I’ll just go and-”
“Please... daddy...” MJ mumbled unintelligibly.
“What was that? I didn’t quite hear you?” Peter looked over his shoulder and smirked.
“Please f*ck me, Daddy!” MJ spoke loud and clear as he rubbed her p*ssy like a mad woman.
“See, was that so hard?” Peter asked as he climbed back up and pierced right into her.
After all, he didn’t need to be too gentle thanks to her enhancements.
“Ohh!” MJ’s mouth took an O’s shape as she screamed.
Filling her up to the brim, Peter looked down and enjoyed the sight of the small bump below her belly button, which moved as he bucked his hips back and forth.
“Aahhh! God, I love your d*ck! It’s the best... aaahh...” MJ exclaimed as all of her inhibitions crumbled.
*Slap!*
“You love who’s d*ck?” Peter asked as he slapped her other cheek to even it out.
“I... Ahh, f*ck... I love... Daddy’s d*ck!” She could barely respond.
After enjoying the moment, an evil smirk formed on Peter’s lips as he snapped his fingers.
Suddenly, the bed disappeared and MJ felt herself become bound and restricted by silken ropes.
“That’s much better...” Peter commented as he took in the sight before him. ‘I think the Reality Stone is the best thing that’s ever happened to me.’
In the center of the room, MJ hung suspended by ropes that tied up every portion of her body, forcing her legs wide open as she stared down at the ground in confusion.
“What the-” She muttered as Peter walked up and buried himself back inside without a care for her bewilderment.
“Aaaahh!” MJ screamed the loudest that he’s ever heard as she grew tighter and tighter with every thrust.
*Slap!*
“Damn, this must really turn you on.” Peter concluded as he smacked her bare a*s yet again.
“N-No... it’s just... your sick... Ahhhh!... imagination!” MJ could barely speak properly.
“Liar.” Peter scoffed as he grabbed her by the hair and sped up his movement.
“Aahh! My god... don’t stop... please Daddy...” MJ exclaimed as her eyes began to roll back and drool dripped from her open mouth.
“I’m about to c*m. Where do you want it?” Peter asked like a true gentleman.
“Aaahh... In my mouth...” MJ admitted as Peter pulled out and spun her around.
“Drink up.” Peter ordered as he shoved the tip of his d*ck into her waiting mouth. “F*ck...”
Instantly, MJ’s eyes bulged open as she drank from Peter's p*nis like a straw, swallowing every drop that she could.
...
“Good girl.” Peter patted her head as he pulled out with a content look on his face.
MJ smiled proudly for a moment though that smile disappeared as she witnessed Peter’s soften member immediately grow hard again.
“Time for round two.”
-R18 End-
A/N: 1769 words :) Next arc is guardians of the galaxy 2. Time for Quill to meet his daddy.