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Spider-Man Mayham (AU) Chapter 255: Possession *R18* (Unedited)
🕑 Added 2025-02-11 20:11:04 +0000 UTC[Third Person's PoV]
As Spider-Man and the others soared through the sky in the Weaver, Peter reached up, pulled off his helmet, and let out a sigh of relief. His messy brown hair tumbled into his face.
Brushing it back with one hand, he shot a glare at Johnny, who sat across from him looking smug. "Who was whose mentor now? Do you seriously want to die or something?"
Johnny threw his hands up in mock surrender, a playful grin still on his face. "Petey~ C’mon! You know I was just kidding… right?" His confident tone faltered slightly toward the end.
"I say you clobber him for that stunt he pulled out there," Ben grumbled, clearly still annoyed.
As the back-and-forth banter continued, Reed turned toward Peter. "You can just drop us off at the Baxter Building. It's getting late—we can pick up where we left off tomorrow."
Peter checked the time and realized Reed was right; it was getting late.
"Aria, change course," Peter instructed, leaning his head back against the seat.
Felicia gave him a curious look. "What’s with that satisfied grin? It’s weird."
Peter scratched his cheek, mumbling, "Nothing... I just feel like we did a really good job today."
He then glanced at the Fantastic Four. "Good work, you three. You did great for your first time."
Reed, Ben, and Susan exchanged embarrassed but pleased looks, appreciating the compliment. Johnny, on the other hand, wasn’t having it.
"Hey! What do you mean you three?! I was fantastic out there!"
Peter scoffed. "You need media training."
"Wha—" Johnny started, but Aria’s voice cut in.
"We’ve arrived," she announced as the Weaver landed smoothly on the rooftop and the hatch opened.
They all exchanged goodbyes and congratulations as the Fantastic Four disembarked one by one.
Once the hatch resealed, Peter piloted the Weaver back to the hideout. When they landed, everyone exited the jet, masks off, while Peter let his helmet rest at his waist.
They tapped their watches, and their suits compacted, retracting into their devices like they were being sucked inside.
MJ stretched, yawning. "I’m heading home early."
"I’ll drive you," Peter offered, but MJ shook her head.
"No need. I just want to crash after the day we’ve had. It’ll be quicker if I go alone—you still have to drop the others off." She gave him a quick kiss on the cheek before heading out.
"I’ll stay," Gwen said, running a hand through her hair. "I want to keep researching what the cosmic storm did to our DNA."
Meanwhile, Harry slung an arm over Lizzy’s shoulders. "Come on, I’ll drive you home."
Peter and Felicia exchanged a glance.
"Looks like I’m driving you home," Peter said with a small grin.
"I guess so…" Felicia replied, her eyes closing slightly as her smile turned mischievous.
…
“AHHH~ AHHH~ OH GOD PETE! RIGHT THERE” Felicia moaned, biting her lips.
Felicia had her hands gripping Peter’s car seat, her pants were off and thrown onto the passenger seat beside her along with her underwear and Peter’s shirt.
Felicia was sitting on Peter’s lap, moving up and down, while Peter her waist guiding her, his pants down his legs.
Pahk! Pahk! Pahk! Pahk!
“Hmm~” Felicia moaned as she rode Peter’s cock, the sound of flesh smashing against each other reverting throughout the car.
Felicia moved her hands to Peter’s face as she was riding him, staring down at him, their faces close to one another, their heavy breath mixing into each other as their eyes were hazy with lust.
Their lips interlocked in a Frenzy of movement as Felicia never stopped her movement or moaning, “God” She whispered, “Why do you feel so good!” She said gritting her teeth as she panted before biting his lips.
Peter was thrusting his hips into Felicia’s gushing pussy, the squelching adding to their depravity. Peter felt Felicia's pussy gripping him tightly, not letting him go as he thrusted his hips. While his hands were exploring her body, spreading her ass, lifting her up before dropping her back.
Pahk! Squelch! Pahk! Squelch!
“Shouldn't I be the one asking you that?” Peter asked in a low snarl, “The way you're pussy is holding onto me and the warmth I feel around my dick I don't think I ever want to leave”
“AHHH! Yes! Yes! That's it!” Felicia moaned, increasing her speed as she threw her head back, “Talk dirty to me!” She exclaimed with a shiver.
Peter, feeling her grow wetter and warming, knew that she had orgasmed but wasn't stopping.
Peter was now standing more up right and was now slightly taller than her, he leaned forwards and began whispering in her ear, “I'll shape your pussy until it's the perfect fit for my dick. I won't stop until my cock has scrapped every section of your insides”
“Yesh! Yesh! Yesh!~” Felicia repeated in a slurred voice, she was gripping Peter’s back as she orgasmed once more. Her nails shot out from her fingers as she scratched his back, her eyes rolling to the back of her head.
Peter grunted and shook as always as he began to shoot his cum deep inside her, he matched his thrust with his own orgasm which just made Felicia softly moan as she rested her head by his neck.
She was still panting heavily as she leaned back and was sweating, she brushed her hair back from her face as she chuckled. “You know, car sex might just become my new favorite thing~” She purred, running her blood claw down his chest.
An idea suddenly sparked through Felicia as her eyes grew more mischievous, “Actually… I hope you have enough time to try something out”
“Oh yeah?” Peter asked, getting harder simply by seeing her sweaty, shining figure.
“Bare with me for a sec” She said as she used her flexibility to move around the car, she now had her back towards him as her arms were on the steering, the seat was perfectly moved back just enough to give her enough breathing room.
Felicia closed her eyes and concentrated deeply, suddenly a tail began to sprout from her tailbone and black and white cat ears before popping out her head.
Felicia was wearing a black crop top that reached her stomach with a metal band logo exposing everything that needed to be exposed increasing her sex appeal.
Felicia arched her back down as her tailed swayed while her ears twitched, she turned back to look at Peter and purred in a seductive voice while shaking her hips and ass, “Well Tiger, this little kitty needs some pounding~ Take that whichever way you please!~”
‘Is… is this heaven? Have I finally reached Nirvana? The only really I'm not crying tears of joy is because I don't want to ruin the mood! I DON'T KNOW WHAT I DID TO DESERVE THIS HEAVENLY GIFT BUT THANK YOU!’
Felicia lowered herself, wedging herself onto Peter's shaft, her lower red lips sliding up and down Peter’s pole sensually, a bit of his cum slowly leaking from her pussy hole. She looked back towards Peter biting her lips, “Well Tiger? Are you going to keep me waiting~”
Felicia grinned as she felt his dick twitch underneath her. Her eyes suddenly widened as Peter roughly exhaled and grabbed her tail by its base.
“AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!~ Wait! Wait! Wait just a second something ain't right!” Felicia exclaimed with gritted teeth as her legs began to shake and tremble, her juices running down her thighs as she stood spread over the car over Peter. Her breast smashed against the horn.
Hooonk!!
Peter exhaled like a bull and pulled his cock back before aiming it towards her entrance,
“No” Was all Peter said as no safe word was said. He thrusted his hip and pulled her down by her tail.
“UGH!~ OH FUCK!!!” Felicia cried out as she spasmed, her eyes turning cross eyed as her face heavily blushed, a spray of her juice erupted from her pussy staining the car floor.
“AAAAH~ AAAAH~ AAAAH~ Oh God! Oh God! Ugh!!”
Pahk! Pahk! Pahk! Pahk! Pahk!
Felicia’s ass cheeks rippled as they smacked against Peter’s thighs. With every thrust and pull on her tail waves of ripple spread across her ass cheeks.
Felicia grunted and groaned with a mixture of pain and pleasure, she was holding the steering wheel at ten and two with her head resting in the middle, her tongue sticking out drooling.
Felicia felt the tip of Peter’s cock poke at her uterus, making her cry out in pain, but the lines between pains and pleasure blurred and intermingled.
Felicia was sure Peter’s cock was stretching the front of her stomach making his cock visible with every thrust.
‘W-Wha… Is happening to me “Ghnnn!~” I can't “Hnnng!!~” think straight!’ Felicia thought her own loud moaning distracted her from her thoughts.
Felicia had managed to get a look at herself through the head view mirror, ‘Do I seriously look like that right now?... How can I have just a perverted expression’
Peter’s face contorted slightly as he was struggling to get out of her Felicia and thrust it back. She was simply holding on too tight as if afraid to lose the feeling.
Not to mention the sounds that were coming out of Felicia sounded more animalistic than human.
‘Mind’s… going blank’
Peter stopped leaning forwards and sat fully back down. He pulled on Felicia’s tail back down towards his cock and unleashed his cum deep into her womb. He lifted her up by the tail and pulled her back down as he unleashed another load. He kept repeating the process until he unleashed everything he had stored in her.
Felicia’s eyes fully rolled back to the back of her head as she was only semi conscious. Peter had to catch her by the neck and stomach so she wouldn't slam head first into the horn.
Peter felt her pulse going unnaturally fast as her eyes remained foggy and unresponsive.
Peter became slightly worried she might have killed her, he leaned her back against his bare chest and released his hand from her neck.
But as he was about to pull away Felicia’s hands shot up and placed his hands back on her own throat.
“Don't…” She panted, her heated breath visible.
She peeked down and saw the bulge poking out of her stomach that was Peter’s cock while her hands remained on his.
“Peter… What the hell have you done to me” She whispered their faces mere centimeters apart.
“Isn't it obvious?” Peter asked in husky voice, he forcefully kissed her mouth which she happily reciprocated, their kiss turning sloppier by the second as their tongues intertwined.
When he pulled away with a *pop* from her lips, his hands were still around her neck, the possessive look he gave her making her shudder in ecstacy.
“I engraved myself into your very soul” He answered, “Making your body recognize no one but me making you solely mine”
Felicia shuddered once more as she came a little from his words alone. Peter even felt her tightened slightly, “Damn it Pete… You're so cruel” She said with a still panting breath.
“Do you hate it?” Peter asked with a raised eyebrow.
Felicia merely gave a weak chuckle, “Hate it? I'm addicted. You're making me go crazy”
Felicia rotated her hips with his cock still inside her, she squeezed her hand over his making him choke her harder. She bit her lips as she stared into Peter’s eyes with feverish passion, “It feels surprisingly good… Good to know you have taken complete ownership of my body”
Comments
alex hampton
I thought you said Spider Diddy🤣
Green223
Kinky but car sex has always been iffy to me as it always feels very claustrophobic when it has happened especially in the front seats at least in the back seats there is a little more room to move. Also Felicia is now a proper Sex Kitten for her Spider Daddy.
Nazarickk
Thanks for the chapter
Bryan Vargas
That was adult sex 🥱 you wouldn't understand — Said the virgin
Vilmer
Im gonna be honest, I’m really not into whatever that was
KingSpy25i .
~Kinky~ 😏 Thank you for the chapter 🙏
