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This story is for adults only! The story has strong sexual and violent content as well as offensive language. If this is something that you feel uncomfortable with or if not old enough according to the law, the author would suggest that you read no further.

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All of the characters in this story are the property of Marvel Comics. The author makes no claim of ownership on these characters. It is a parody. Written for entertainment and not profit. If you wish to make money off of Marvel, buy stock. I did.

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Ultimate Tangled Web

Chapter 13

Gwen Stacy was getting used to her new surroundings. After living in the expansive Manhattan mansion for a few days, she started to grow accustomed to the strange manner of dress, rich food, and getting anything she wanted.
That was the strangest part; having anything brought at her beck and call. She asked for tea, within five minutes she had tea. She�d ask for a certain movie, they would offer her the choice of the plasma screen television or in the mansion�s private theater. Gwen even toyed with the idea of asking for a boyfriend but thought better of it. Whenever she got worked up, in a good or bad way, she could feel the thing inside her stir. Too dangerous, it could kill everyone in the house and there was no way of knowing it would stop there.
That was why she didn�t get upset at Emma for telling her she couldn�t leave. She knew she was being kept away from the rest of New York, which was fine. There where worse guilded cages that the one Emma had made for her. It also wasn�t only a cage; it was a laboratory as well. Gwen was being studied, Emma had basically admitted as much. But that was the thing that separated Emma from most of the adults she�d met, honesty, actual honest-to-God honesty. Emma had made a promise that she would help Gwen control what was inside her, and then she would go off to this private school they�d talked about. In the meantime she would happily be pampered in her gilded cage.
So Gwen Stacy was content. She was allowed out with Emma�s supervision, and was having a generally good time. Gwen was thankful for everything she�d gotten already. A bath, good meal and comfortable bed were an absolute joy after a few weeks on the street. The next day Emma took her shopping. She didn�t give any opinion on Gwen�s choice of fashion, Emma just spoke on whether Gwen looked good in the outfit or not.
This had a strange effect on Gwen. Normally she liked her clothes a little risqué, leather pants and miniskirts, low cut tops and tight shirts. Gwen liked to dress to get attention. Now since she had Emma�s attention anyway, she found herself choosing clothing that was more conservative, almost preppie in style.
Emma nodded in satisfaction, "Anything you want. You�ll be the one wearing it, Gwen."
They must have spent five thousand dollars on clothes that night. Gwen felt awful guilty. Especially when Emma insisted that such outfits needed the proper accessories. The prices on the purses and shoes were bad enough, but then they started on the jewelry.
Nothing seemed to phase Emma. "Your skin, hair, and eyes are almost the same color as mine Gwen. That means your choices are limited to silver, blue sapphire, and diamonds."
Gwen wanted to object, but her tongue disobeyed. She was speechless.
"Don�t worry about it, Gwen." Emma said as she fixed Gwen with diamond stud earrings. "It�s only money and I have plenty of it."
All Gwen could do was mouth a silent "thank you". She was overcome by her benefactor�s generosity.
The ever-perceptive Emma Frost detected this and brought her back to the mansion for a full spa treatment. Seaweed wraps and aromatherapy did a lot to soothe a guilty conscious.
"Anything you want, Gwen." Emma turned her head to face Gwen. Both women lay facedown on massage tables. The masseurs worked their magic and removed all the stress that had built up inside Gwen�s neck, back, and legs.
Emma smiled at her lazily. "Anything you want Gwen. Nothing is to be denied you except for the limits you place on yourself."
Emma rose and swung her legs over the side and stood. She was completely naked. Gwen had a good look at her Emma�s body. Her breasts were full and firm, terminating in perfect pink nipples. She had the toned body of a woman who worked out daily. Gwen couldn�t take her eyes off the way the light and shadow played on her skin. Shadows highlighted her breasts, ran down the smooth expanse of her stomach and down to her shapely thighs and calves. Her shoulders and hips, tits and ass, even her face, everything about Emma Frost was perfectly proportioned.

In a split-second it was over. One of the bizarrely dressed servants helped her into a pre-heated terrycloth robe. Gwen swallowed dryly as she turned her head. She felt a little guilt about how long she had stared. Emma was so beautiful-
Her thought was interrupted as she felt the slender fingers delicately trace up her ribs and shoulder as Emma walked by. "Tomorrow," Emma first whispered then spoke in a normal voice; "Tomorrow I have a business meeting in the morning. But I�m free in the evening."
Emma walked to the door. A servant in his historical garb held it open for her. She glanced back at the stunned young woman lying on the table. "Anything you want, Gwen. Tomorrow evening."

* * * * *
At 3:30pm the floodgates opened. Students spilled out the doors of Midtown High School and onto the streets of Queens. Some of them ran off to parts unknown while other�s formed small groups in the parking lot. This was where Peter found Mary Jane.
"MJ, do you have a minute?" He spoke with unaccustomed nerves. Whatever poison he�d received in that battle had not worked its way out of his system. His muscles were sore, his bones ached, and for some reason he had a massive erection that wouldn�t go away. That was the worst part of it, having a raging boner, a hot girlfriend, and feeling like so much crap that you don�t want to use it.
Mary Jane wandered over. She didn�t look Peter in the face. She didn�t turn her eyes up from the ground. She stood next to him and absently played with a stray curl. "Hey Peter. How�s it going?"
Peter tired to stretch his aching back but he didn�t want to stand completely upright due to the throbbing knob in his pants. "Lousy. I got beat up pretty bad." Peter tried to lift her chin. Mary Jane�s eyes continued to be averted. "You�ve been spacey all day."
"Yeah," MJ smiled and hummed, "I know. My doctor put me on a new medication. I�ve been stressed out with life lately, you know, Dad leaving, Mom freaking out, Spider-Man stuff� It�s supposed to help me focus."
MJ gave a little shrug and made eye contact. She looked sleepy. She smiled at him half-heartedly. "Don�t worry baby. I�ll be okay." MJ reached out and played with his hair. "You�re such a sweetie, Peter. Why don�t you come over for a while? Mom won�t be home for a bit. And I need to get you naked." Mary Jane gave him an unsubtle wink.
Peter would have recoiled but his muscles rebelled. Instead he stepped closer and whispered harshly, "What are you doing? We�re in the parking lot!"
Mary Jane chuckled. "Please. It�s not like we�re the only ones that do it. Besides, I need you to try on your new suit."
That was true. He did need a new costume. Felicia gave his last one away, and he did want to look into the reports of Spider-Man in the city. Peter needed the new costume.
"And�" MJ rubbed up against him, "while I have you naked�"
Peter felt himself stiffen. "Do you really think that�s a good idea? I�m still exhausted and you�re not yourself."
MJ giggled. "So cheat on me with me." She leaned forward and whispered in his ear. "I�ll let you do anal."
Peter searched his mind for an excuse, then mentally slapped himself for looking for an excuse, and finally found one. "Speaking of cheating, I haven�t exactly broken up with Kitty yet�"
MJ bit her lip. "Why not?"
Now it was Peter�s turn to look away. "It�s tough. She�s really a nice person and I don�t want to hurt her."
"Fine." MJ said as she slowly blinked and stepped away. "No nookie till we�re official again." Mary Jane turned and began to walk across the parking lot.
Peter swallowed dryly. He hated turning MJ down. Drugged up or not, Peter loved Mary Jane. He loved everything about her, but he couldn�t risk it. His muscles still contained a poison, one that might possibly be spread via bodily fluids. He didn�t even want to risk kissing her, let alone actual sex. He had superhuman strength, what was discomfort for him might be fatal to her. He also didn�t want to make her worry if she was already on stress pills.
Peter lowered his head and walked past MJ, who was busy chatting with Liz.
"So what are you up to this afternoon, Liz?"

* * * * *
The door was closed and the shades drawn. The cracks of afternoon light that filtered in played off the pink wallpaper. The diffused light increased the mood. They breathed in unison. It felt hot and stuffy. Perspiration beaded on her brow. Mary Jane licked the sweat off her lips. She pulled her yellow T-shirt off and let her hair fall wherever it may. It didn�t really help. She felt warm from Liz� eyes on her. It was certainly starting to heat up inside Mary Jane�s room.
"When you asked me to come over," Liz whispered through her naughty smile, "I thought we would just have girl talk."
"We can talk after." MJ gave her the absent smile that had been plastered on her face for the past few days. She struggled a bit with her button fly.
Liz reached forward and helped out. "Does Peter know what we�re doing when you ask me over to play?"
"If he only knew." MJ giggled as Liz began to pull down her jeans. "I still can�t believe he cheated."
Liz stopped. "He cheated on you?"
"No." MJ paused in confusion. "He cheated on that Kitty chick. With me."
Liz returned to stripping MJ. The jeans slid down over Mary Jane�s shapely thighs. Mary Jane could feel Liz�s breath through her cotton panties. It only turned her on more.
"You saw him first." Liz chuckled. "Peter was in love with you the whole time anyway."
Mary Jane stepped out of her jeans. "Yeah, but he didn�t break up with her yet. I told him no more until he cut her loose."
Liz cocked her head to the side. "That�s mighty sweet of you. I hope Kitty appreciates that."
"Well," that vacant gaze returned to MJ�s face, "since me and Peter are not officially going out this isn�t cheating." She took Liz by the hands and helped her stand. "I�m glad you said "yes". I had a lot of fun last time."
"You are so gay for me." Liz taunted. "And as far as Peter goes, I saw you first."
It was very hot, even with both girls stripped to their underwear. Mary Jane sweat and quivered in anticipation of Liz� touch. Liz seemed cool as a cucumber, taking in Mary Jane�s half-naked body with her eyes. She laid a gentle hand on her best friend�s face and a gentler kiss on her lips.
"That�s nice but we�d better hurry up," MJ urged. "My Mom will be home it two hours."
TBC�
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