AN: Thanks to these thieves stealing my work, I've decided to make audiobooks and post it on my yt account. It will take some time to put out all the chs, but I'm gonna do it. Channel name: Xcalibur_Xc
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[3rd person POV]
While Peter was going through some rough phases of his personal life with a dream of creating a harem, some people were working hard behind the scenes. Norman for example... Time to see what he's up to...
[Location: The Bronx] [Norman's emergency facility]
Norman has built an advanced facility for times like this. Somewhere deep down in his heart, Norman knew that the path he was walking would either bring him success beyond imagination or his greatest downfall. Well, at present, the latter has already happened. And now, he's a wanted man, by both the state and the heroes.
The only good news is that he has escaped from the clutches of those pests. But, what now? The future isn't looking very bright for him.
The only thing that is keeping his sanity intact is a small tube that is filled with purple liquid.
"Gulp!" Norman chugged it down and curled up on the ground, sweating buckets. Slowly, the annoying voices in his head began to fade away. This is his only remedy to keep the beast at bay. "I'm running out of time." His hand slowly ran over his face, which was wet with sweat. "If not for Subject 0X's bone marrow extracts, I wouldn't be able to last a week."
After Subject 0X's death, Norman extracted his blood and bone marrow for emergencies like this and made a special antidote for his condition. He even kept the remnants of his precious body in a cryo chamber, just in case he discovered something new, like what was that power he awakened the moment before his death? It looked like it had the potential to be a world-changing power. But, unfortunately, he couldn't find anything.
"Huff! Huff! Huff!" Norman continued to take deep breaths while the pain continued to torment him.
After thirty minutes or so, he got up and walked toward his secret lab. He sat on his chair. "Now, what do I do? I have resources. But, I need time." With his eyes closed, Norman thought. He doesn't have much time before he loses himself to the Goblin inside him and before the Goblin wins, he has to create a cure for his son. He failed to save his wife, but there ain't any way he is letting Harry die too.
However, to continue his experiment, he needs to recover those data from the secret safe at his home. Only that data could help him.
Norman pulled the hoodie over his head and left the facility. It's time for a trip to his old home.
He took a cab and instructed the driver to head to Queens. After around forty minutes of driving, they arrived.
"Keep the change," Norman said as he threw some bills into the driver's side and got down. He then walked through the neighborhood, blending in with the darkness of the night.
The Osborn mansion was now under the police's control. Multiple cops were guarding the place, from the front to the back. Luckily, Norman's personal lab was hidden in the basement and could only be accessed by him from the abandoned house opposite his mansion.
After making sure no one was following him, Norman sneaked into the abandoned house and took the elevator down into his lab. "Ugh!" He groaned and fell to his knees.
"Not now!" he clenched his teeth and looked at the vial in his hand, only a quarter left. He chugged it down and continued walking through the basement. The lights came to life after scanning his face. He looked at the various things he created, his experiments, and all the data he collected over the years. He stuffed everything into a backpack lying around the corner.
He walked straight to the computer and sat on the chair. The moment he did, the screens flickered to life. Norman began typing on the keyboard as his eyes scanned through all the data.
"There it is," he said as he found the data he needed. He put a flash drive into the computer and began copying the data.
While he was busy copying the data, his eyes landed on the safe kept in the corner. It was a special type of safe that was created by him. Norman created two types of safes, one to hide his research data and another to keep the last vial of the failed Super Soldier Serum that he used on himself.
He slowly got up and walked over to the safe. He pressed his hand on the scanner, and a few seconds later, the safe opened. Norman smiled as he looked at the dark green vial kept inside.
He took the vial out. He stared at the liquid inside.
His lips curled up into a creepy smile. He then injected the serum into his arm. "Ahhh!" He slumped on the chair with a satisfied sigh, but quickly recovered, "Huh?!" He looked at the empty syringe and the empty vial lying on the floor. "Damn! What have I done?! Was I too late?" He lost control for a few minutes and did something stupid.
His body began to twitch, "No, this is too fast. I don't have much time." His eyes went to the screen. The data has been copied. He pulled the drive, inserted it into his pocket, and walked toward the exit.
'Kill them all, Norman. Kill those cops. This is your mansion. Yours... You built it with your hard work, blood, and sweat, and yet, they are trying to take it away from you! Get rid of these pests.' The Goblin's voice echoed in his head.
"SHUT UP! Shut up. I need to save Harry. I need to create the cure." Norman stumbled through the hallways while clutching his head. His legs became heavier and heavier.
'Why? Do you think they will let you do that? Besides, how are you going to face Harry after everything you have done? To him, you are nothing but a monster. Kill him and free yourself from this burden. That's the best thing you can do for him.' The Goblin taunted him.
"You... You're wrong. I'm not a monster. I'm not a monster." Norman repeated, but the Goblin's words kept ringing in his ears.
"Shut up!" His screams echoed through the hallway as he clutched his head in pain. The voices in his head only grew louder and louder. The world turned upside down, and soon, he lost consciousness.
His body twitched.
His muscles began to evolve.
"Ahhhh!" A shrill scream erupted from his mouth. "Ahahahaha!" He jumped up from the floor with a creepy large grin on his face. "Ahahaha!" Norman laughed maniacally as he flexed his bulging muscles.
He walked out of that building and made his way toward his mansion. His target was those cops.
....
[Crackkkk!] The guard who was patrolling behind the mansion fell to his knees. His head turned 360-degrees with a loud cracking sound. His body slumped to the ground.
"What the hell?" The other two guards were flabbergasted when they saw their colleague's head spinning like a ball. They quickly rushed to him and took out their guns.
"Someone's here! Huh!" The one on the right looked at his chest as a warm feeling engulfed him. His beating heart was in someone's grasp and that someone crushed it. Blood splattered everywhere, painting the ground red.
"Where is that fucker?!" The other guard began to panic and pointed his gun at the killer. Faced with the ultimate truth of humanity, 'Mortality', his body froze at the spot. But the next he knew, his friend's dead body was above his head and crashed down on him. And before could get up, a creepy-looking face appeared before his face, that made him shit his pants.
[Slucchh!] A hard punch landed on the man's face, and his head exploded like a watermelon.
"Ahahaha!" The man laughed at the top of his lungs.
'Ahahaha!'
'Ahahahahaha!'
"There he is, SHOOT!" Hearing his laughter, the other three cops rushed in and began to shoot, but Goblin jumped around like a freaking frog, dodging those bullets with his enhanced body.
"Useless! You all are useless!" Goblin growled and charged toward those cops. He jumped up and landed in front of them.
The first cop was the first to die. Goblin grabbed his neck and snapped it like a twig, killing him. Then he jumped onto the shoulder of the next one, "BINGO!" He elbowed his head.
[Crackkk!] The cop's skull shattered, and his brain spilled out of the hole in his head.
Goblin then jumped onto the wall surrounding the mansion as the last surviving cop ran as fast as he could, throwing his gun, "Fuck this! I ain't paid enough for this bullshit!"
He ran through the alley and got into his car. The cop began to drive like a maniac, "Oh god! I'm going to die!" He looked at the rear mirror and saw no one. As he was about to sigh in relief, Goblin punched through the car's roof. He grabbed the cop's hair, and pulled him up, over and over again, slamming his head on the car's roof. If anyone saw the scene, they would think it was a Mortal Kombat fatality or brutality move, whichever they prefer.
The cop died after getting his head slammed over and over again. The car lost control. Goblin jumped down from the car and watched it crash into the gas station. He took out the gun that he picked up from one of the dead cops' hands and began to shoot at the gas station.
[Booom!] The gas station caught fire, and a massive explosion occurred.
"Haaa... Useless weak pests," Goblin turned around and ran toward his mansion.
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AN: This might be a little rushed, but I had to introduce it at some point. So, here you go. Introducing official Harem.
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[Next day]
I invited MJ out on a dinner date. To my surprise, she quickly agreed. As we sat in the restaurant, I kept glancing at her. The food was great, the wine was great and the company was the best. It was a great experience. But, the reason I brought here here... Well...
MJ kept her eyes on me, observing me as if I were some kind of specimen, something that she wanted to decipher. It was a little bit strange and yet intriguing.
"Out with it, Peter," She said, breaking the silence between us.
"Uh, with what?" I asked with an awkward smile.
"You've been staring at me for a while now, what's up?" She asked with a smirk on her face. "Something you want to tell me?" She took a sip of her red wine.
"Uh, well, yeah. There is something I need to tell you," I said in a serious tone. She raised an eyebrow and stared at me. "Well, Gwen told me about the conversation... Your feelings for me and how you don't want me to think of you as a gold digger and all because I've paid for your dad's treatment and you are living with me and all... Well... I don't think you of as a gold digger. So, don't worry, I'm happy that I was able to help you and I'll continue to do so."
"Oh." MJ nodded as if she understood something.
"What?" I asked.
"Well, I thought you were going to tell me that you have feelings for me or Gwen or maybe both and you don't know what to do. So, you've decided to take me on a date to break it down without hurting my feelings and all that." MJ shrugged.
"What? No! I mean, yeah, I do like you, but... Well, uh, it's not like that." I shook my head. "What I want to say is, I slept with Gwen that night you two had that talk. It's just that we were in a heated situation and one thing led to another and it just happened."
"You slept with Gwen?" MJ raised an eyebrow and asked.
I nodded. "Yeah."
"The same night I talked with her?" MJ asked again.
"Yeah, that night."
"So, did you do that after or before... I mean, did Gwen tell you about our conversation and then you two slept together or was it the other way around?" MJ asked after gulping down her wine.
"Look, I'm sorry. I know I should have told you this earlier, but I didn't know how to tell you," I said in a sincere tone. Why the fuck is relationships so complicated? This shit is so troublesome.
"Oh, well, that's fine," she said after letting out a sigh.
"Huh? What do you mean?" I asked.
"I mean, it's fine. I knew she always had a thing for you and yet, I put her in a difficult situation by asking her help to set up a date with you. Funny, isn't it?" She smiled with a hint of sadness in her eyes.
"Err... Are you upset?"
"Upset? Why should I be upset? I should have just gone after you instead of suppressing my feelings. Well, I'm late and that's it."
"Are you okay?" I asked with a worried look.
"No, of course not. But what the hell could I do? Besides, I'm glad you told me the truth," she smiled a little before draining another glass of wine.
We sat there in silence for quite a while, before MJ spoke...
"There's been something bugging me. Are you banging May behind our back?" She asked suddenly with a casual tone.
"Wha-"
Before I could speak, she continued, "Well, I saw you banging your aunt that night before you went to Gwen's house, and..."
Wow! I can feel her feet going up my leg right now.
"... I rubbed myself off that night, watching you two fuck."
Fuck! Her foot is on my crotch and she's grinding softly. What the fuck is going on! I'm sure I didn't release any seductive pheromone, then, why?
"MJ, what are you doing?" I asked, trying to control my boner.
"Truth be told, I never came that hard before that night. Watching you slam hard in May... Fuck! That was so fucking hot! You have any idea how wet I was? And the mere thoughts of you fucking Gwen the same night you fucked May. Oh, fuck! I squirted till I could barely move. You've no idea, I was jealous at the thought that Gwen might enjoy a great fuck more than I would," She said as she sucked the food off the tip of her fork and started rubbing my crotch hard now.
"Ok, you might want to stop. You are drunk," I tried to make an excuse as I grabbed her ankle.
"What? You can fuck them, but not me? Am I not good enough for you?" MJ glared at me angrily.
"What?" I felt caught off guard. I'm really lost at what to do now.
"I tried to seduce you on various occasions, but you never once looked at me."
"That's not-"
"Whatever. Look," She said suddenly in a serious voice. "I want you to fuck me. Even if it's for a single night, I'd love you to treat me as your woman. Just for a single night. You can do that, right? Or, maybe we can be like friends with benefits? Yeah! Something like that. You got nothing to lose, anyway."
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[Penthouse]
MJ tore apart my shirt and began kissing the right side of my chest as we fumbled inside the bedroom. I was more or less caught up by her aggression and passion. And, the idea of taking away the cherry of such a beautiful and hot woman did sound good.
She unbuckled my belt and pulled my pants down. Then she pushed me on the bed and climbed up, standing over me. The soft music coming from the adjacent room only helped to increase the temperature of the situation.
She closed her eyes and began to strip slowly, teasing me. "Like what you see, Mr Parker?"
Her figure was a masterpiece and the bra was an open-back, black lace bra which emphasized her large cleavage, perfect breasts, and taut nipples. Her deep red lipstick, glowing fair skin, and amazing curves could turn on any guy in seconds.
She is a gem.
After opening her bra, she threw it on my face. She turned around and slowly shook her ass while taking off the panty. As she slide it down, she gave me a full glory show of her wet pussy and ass, right before my face.
Then she spun back, giving me a view of the beauty.
As if a witch has hypnotized me with her sexy magic.
"Mumm~ How's my body? Good enough for you?" She pushed my cock with her right foot, slowly rubbing it up and down, "Look at my boobs. Aren't they bigger than Gwen? Yeah, I can't win against May in the boobs department, but mine's bigger than Gwen's so, a win there I guess."
"Yeah, bigger than Gwen's but she has her unique charm. You have yours."
"That sounds so cliché," She stopped stroking my cock with her feet and walked over my face.
"Give it to me, MJ," I gave her a suggestive look. "Let me see who tastes better. Who tastes sweeter,"
She grinned and gave a hungry grin as she lowered her pussy on my face. With her dripping nectar on my nose, I savored her pussy, starting off by sucking her plump labia before tracing up with a gentle lick across the top of her slit.
I pulled her into me, putting my arms around her butt cheeks as she began to move her hips, in time with the music as she moaned with desire. As she moves, I open up my mouth wide to receive the floodgates of her desires. Her smell, her taste, I'll imprint them onto my brain as I suckle on her dripping pussy.
I flipped her over and began to kiss her, sucking on her tongue and exploring her mouth as my right-hand cup the curve of her right breast and teased her hard nipple, sending a shudder up her spine. My cock rubbed up and down on her lower belly, trailing the slippery pre-cum and its thick and pulsating veins against her skin as she grabbed it and began to caress and pleasure me in a slow, circular motion.
We shared a moment of sensuality. She breathed hot and heavy as her lips parted to welcome a desperate moan. I moved on to her breasts and squeezed gently as I opened my mouth and wrapped my lips around her stiff nipple. My tongue bathed it in saliva, before I began to nibble it, a sharp cry leaving her lips before turning into a delightful moan.
"Mummm~ Fuck! Suck me hard, Peter," MJ pressed the back of my head in encouragement.
"You taste great, babe," I mumbled around the nipple in my mouth, giving her a compliment as she moaned again, before starting to nibble the right nipple the same way as the left, leaving my right hand free to venture south.
"Aaaaah~ Yeees~ Aaahn~"
My index finger massaged her throbbing clit, soaked in her juices, her folds lubricated, as a sweet sigh reached my ear in satisfaction.
"Look at you, so wet... Moaning like a slut," I whispered between sucking her nipples as I released a small trace of Seducing Pheromone to make things even more interesting. "You like that, huh? Fucking your friend's boyfriend with her watching through your phone?" I turned my attention toward MJ's phone that she placed in video call mode on the table. She did it when she was riding on my face.
I went over and took the phone.
"Wow! Gwen!" I was surprised to see her masturbating naked. "So, both of you were on it, huh? If I were to guess, from the beginning, right?" I chuckled.
"Shit! Maybe..." Gwen smiled awkwardly as I showed her how wet MJ was while rubbing her pussy.
"How did you know?" MJ sat up on the bed.
Well, I can't say that my enhanced senses caught Gwen's moan and the tiny vibration when she pressed the call button.
"Does it even matter at this point? So, Gwen," I looked at her glistening pussy and asked her, "You ok with it?"
"Yup, more than ok!" Gwen licked her lips. "Of course if you think we went too far..."
"Uh, so are we three a couple now, or..." I asked the million-dollar question.
"More like a harem if you ask me, but hey, I'm having fun," Gwen smirked as she fingered her pussy.
"Yeah! Me too," MJ got up and crawled towards me and my dick.
"And you, Pete?" She looked at my throbbing length before planting a wet, sticky kiss.
"Well, say goodbye to your sleep schedule, because your nights are going to get very... very... very long~" I ruffled MJ's hair before pushing her head all the way down onto my cock.
"Mmmppphhh~" MJ moaned as my cock hit the base of her throat.
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