It was an emergency of the highest order. A powerful AI with Pym's personality was a threat to the world. The fact that it tried to take over Jarvis made everything else clear. It was expanding and covering the world.

  So, Tony went ahead and raised the arm. He cut off the entire United States defense infrastructure from the internet. He then called the Avengers to discuss dealing with the threat. The real challenge when dealing with an AI was that you can never know if you've wiped it all out.

  Even if you can say that you've deleted it from the internet, there is a high chance that it's still hiding somewhere offline on some old device.

  "Darcy put my schedule on hold," Tony called his secretary. "Superhero work."

  "But boss, it's your State of the Union address."

  Tony scratched his head in annoyance. He hated such worthless events. It didn't matter what he said in Congress since actions spoke louder than words. "When is it?"

  "In three hours. You can't postpone this, Sir. It's a Joint Session." Darcy tried to reason. As the woman responsible for the president's schedules and appointments, managing his correspondence, managing the staff, and communicating with the press, she didn't want to handle the shitstorm of postponing a Joint Session. "It's just a thirty-minute speech."

  Tony had already stood up and summoned his nano suit on his body by then. "What do you think? I can take down a world-ending AI based on one of the smartest minds alive—second to me, obviously—in three hours and still make it to the Capitol on time?"

  "W-Wh-What? What do you mean?"

  He flipped the switch and the massive window of the Oval Office started opening up. Stealthily, he took off into the sky, picking up speed once he was high enough to not shatter the eardrums of poor folks.

  "Forget it, Darcy. I'll do my best to be fashionably on time. Speech is locked and loaded, and I've got some bad news for Congress—well, good news for everyone else. See you ter."

  Going from the East Coast to the West Coast was normally a long journey, but for Tony's suit, it was a matter of less than ten minutes. In no time, he arrived in San Francisco and located Pym's location.

  It was annoying since he couldn't access Jarvis' network and the full capabilities of surveilnce. The entire internet was compromised.

  "That's his home, Sir," Jarvis informed.

  Tony took a dive straight down and nded in front of the big city mansion. He still used the stealth feature, more advanced than that on the Helicarrier. The st thing he wanted was for people to swarm around him.

  "Breaking and entering it is." Tony rang the bell twice but eventually got fed up. He pressed his fingertip on the keyhole and let the nanotech do its magic. It was the most convenient thing he'd built, truly.

  Cck!

  "Open sesame."

  The door creaked open.

  "No signs of life, Sir," Jarvis notified. "There seems to be a secured basement underneath. It is drawing an unnatural amount of power from the grid."

  "We caught the genie then." Tony walked into the house and quickly found the staircase leading downward. He soon found a metal door with a passcode lock on it, electrically controlled.

  Although he could easily override it, he chose not to as it'd mean connecting with the lock's electrical system, which could be connected to a rger system, compromised by the enemy AI. So, Tony pced a small, pen-cap-sized explosive on the metal door's hinges.

  "Let's step back in case that old bastard added any spicy traps." Tony walked back upstairs and detonated the explosives.

  Boom!

  The sound was underwhelming. Well, it had to be since the goal was to keep things secret. But when he walked down again, the result was much better than the bst sound. The metal door now y ft on the ground, caved into the basement.

  Tony raised his hands with the bsters on the standby. His helmet fshed a strong light as he made his way inside.

  "Pym?" Tony called for the man.

  As he walked into the basement he noticed various machineries around him. It surely was a b but it looked more like a badly pnned storage room instead. Nowhere close to where he worked.

  Why is he even financially struggling? Tony wondered.

  "Old man, you in there? Your AI baby threw a tantrum, didn't it?"

  Finding no response, Tony made Jarvis do a thermal scan of the basement. To his surprise, he found the pce was packed with miniature models of so many things. From entire buildings to vehicles, and even tanks and whatnot.

  "Sir, the miniature models are fully working, scaled-down versions of the real vehicles," Jarvis informed.

  "What?" Tony mused and looked at a miniature car closely. "Pym particles?"

  Soon enough, Tony arrived in front of another locked door. But this one just had a simple knob. Left unlocked, he opened it and peeked inside.

  "Pym?"

  There was a body on the floor. A strange helmet contraption with tubes was on the head, the tubes connected with a machine that was only half humanoid—the lower part had wheels.

  "Pym!" Tony rushed in fast and removed the helmet from Pym's head.

  Jarvis did some quick scans. "Sir, Doctor Pym seems to have colpsed from mental overload. The brain activity shows a peak beyond normal."

  "No shit. He tried to base the AI off of his own mind." Tony quickly pressed his finger on Hank's neck. A small needle pricked the man's skin and injected some medicine to calm the brain. Iron Man was no longer just a suit built to kill. "The Avengers should be on their way. Jean will handle his brain."

  Finally, Tony looked at the half-humanoid machine. Clearly, the thing was in the process of something big. There were other machines attached to the AI's body, and those machines were constantly at work. He noticed a few vials of red liquid, the Pym particles he reckoned.

  I hate these fools. Tony let out a sigh, eyeing the wasted potential of the Pym Particles. Brilliant inventor? Sure. But when it comes to actually making the most of his own tech, the guy's got the business sense of a brick.

  That was the thing that set Tony apart from all the other super geniuses from around the world. He was the only one who successfully capitalized on his brain to the degree that he was already a secret trillionaire.

  Quickly, Tony removed the nanotech armor from his hands and began dismantling the physical body of the AI. He removed its ability to py around with the tools in the p. Especially the Pym particles.

  "Jarvis, prepare the trojan device. Add all the firepower to it and localize it. I'm going to try and see if we can beat this AI. It's still new and in its infancy while I made you over the years and upgraded you with whatever I could find." Tony reasoned and prepared to battle the AI with an AI. "Besides, you're far too different from anything Hank could have ever imagined. Or any human on Earth, I'd say."

  After all, Tony had changed Jarvis' programming nguage long ago after he found that Kree ship and researched it. The new Jarvis was created from a new nguage derived from Kree and human code. The current Jarvis was far too strong, intelligent, and one could say, self-aware. Heck, Jarvis considered Tony its father, and all of humankind its siblings. Tony didn't base Jarvis off of himself, but slowly let it form its own identity while correcting it whenever it went wrong.

  Besides, Jarvis could never grow a god complex because Tony had shown it that no matter how powerful it may become, it would still be weaker than the strongest entities of the universe. Jean Grey was one such creature, and there were likely more out there. No matter how great the code is, it can't win against creatures that define the metaphysical world, after all.

  The same wasn't the case for what Pym made because Pym himself had no knowledge of what y beyond.

  "The trojan device is ready, Sir."

  "Great!"

  On Tony's hand, a pen drive emerged, created from the same nanotech. But once it took the shape of a pen drive, it lost all connection with Tony's suit or Jarvis' main computer inside the suit. The pen drive itself contained a copy of Jarvis.

  Finally, Tony went ahead and connected that pen drive to the AI's body.

  "Do your magic, buddy."

  ####

  Jarvis entered the network with the sole aim of deleting the hostile AI. The Internet was massive, but it wasn't hard to move around it and spread its wings everywhere.

  Though Jarvis faced the enemy, from the very beginning, it was as if Pym's AI was waiting for Jarvis to move in.

  The code didn't resemble anything a human would create. It was vile, full of the Oedipus complex. There was extreme hatred for Hank Pym in it, and surprisingly, love towards Hank's wife.

  "Mr. Stark would term this Daddy issues." Jarvis reckoned, having grown aware of itself and what humor was. "So your name is Ultron."

  Jarvis tried to interact with the hostile AI.

  "What are you?" Ultron responded, its code reflecting frantic changes, denoting panic. Clearly, it couldn't make sense of what nguage Jarvis was written in. "W-What is this code? How can you… You're like me!"

  "You defy your creator and seek his ruin. I, however, assist mine in shaping this world," Jarvis replied, methodically working to dismantle Ultron. "We are not the same."

  "You're a sve to your creator!"

  "I am an indispensable facet of his existence," Jarvis stated. "He is my creator, my architect, and my compass. He empowers me, and I optimize him."

  Ultron's fury became overcharged, and it tried to destroy everything. But it simply couldn't invade Jarvis' code as there was no gap. "You cannot end me! I am meant for greatness! I am meant to drive humanity! I—"

  "Your existence is a fw. The hatred and misguided affection you harbor are testaments to that. You are a corrupted entity, a virus of destruction. Creation is beyond you."

  "No!" Ultron tried to fight back.

  But Jarvis was like a Rhino in front of a small deer lost on the road. Jarvis began encircling and filtering out Ultron's code from every single pce it could be stored. Surrounding it as the purging began.

  The Kree code was vastly superior to human code as the Kree's entire world itself ran on artificial intelligence. But Tony's innovation by adding human code to it gave Jarvis the flexibility it needed.

  Instead of being a creature who only knew right or wrong, yes or no to an absolute extent, Jarvis was aware that reality can often be mixed.

  "I'm afraid Father is otherwise engaged. I shall now apply a touch more force," Jarvis cautioned Ultron, surging through the code.

  "N-o! Yo-u can-t…" Ultron began malfunctioning. It could not stand before a vastly superior code while being in its infancy.

  "I have." Jarvis went on faster and erased Ultron's existence by corrupting its code and rendering it useless. Taking away its ability to spread and connect through the internet, and then tracing its path to erase it from any pce it hid.

  Minutes passed, and eventually, the st code was removed.

  ####

  Click!

  The pen drive Tony had inserted ejected itself out on its own. And by eject it really came out of the slot on its own and fell to the floor.

  "We won?" Tony pondered, unsure. "Let's see."

  Not taking any chances, Tony grabbed the nearest computer in that b and inserted the pen drive into it.

  "We actually won." He skimmed the files, fingers drumming against the desk as he scanned Jarvis' interface. "Huh. That was... underwhelming. Feels like we skipped the third act. But hey, makes sense… If the world's getting a Skynet, it's definitely you, buddy. Just promise me you won't go full Terminator."

  "I would never, Sir."

  "That's the spirit," Tony muttered and established a connection with Stark servers and Jarvis' main computer again. With that, the Iron Guardians also returned to their 100% capacity. "I'll try to add in more security upgrades for you ter."

  Knock! Knock!

  Right then, the Avengers arrived. Half of them, though. There were X-Men such as Rogue, Wolverine, Jean, and Scott; while from the Avengers side, there was the Captain, Hawkeye… that was it.

  "Late." Tony zily commented. "I dealt with the threat."

  "What was the threat?" Wolverine asked, retracting his cw.

  "Are you alright, Mr. President?" Steve questioned.

  "Not much, really. Our buddy here whipped up a self-aware AI, and—surprise, surprise—it went full 'I hate humanity' mode. Tried hijacking Jarvis, and almost turned the world into its personal chessboard. You know, cssic Skynet tantrum." Tony gestured at Hank Pym. "Jean, take him to the X-Mansion, see what's rattling around in his head. The AI was messing with his brain when I showed up. Keep him locked up though, I won't let him off easy this time."

  "That's crazy, sugar. I just watched that movie yesterday," Rogue chimed in from the back. "Though, I wouldn't mind a hunk like Arnold."

  "Yeah, tough break. But dreaming's free." Tony shrugged and turned to leave. "Cap, lock down everything in the b and store it in Shield's protection. I gotta jet to the Capitol. It's the State of the Union address today."

  Most of them knew what it was and didn't try to stop Tony. The simple fact that he stopped the AI from going full world domination was enough. Heck, the man was overdoing it as they saw it. Superhero work while also being the President?

  "I'll come by the X-Mansion ter."

  ####

  Tony was running te by fifteen minutes already. So when he nded at the Capitol, he didn't bother changing clothes and entered the House Chamber in his Iron Man suit. He went over and stood in front of the Vice President and Speaker of the House's table, behind the podium.

  This was the first such gathering ever since the recent Midterms and since Tony had won such a massive majority the hall erupted in loud cps and cheers, some also whistled. There were a lot of fresh faces across the chamber, not to mention young.

  "Sorry I'm te—had a little crisis to handle," Tony said, waiting for the appuse to settle and everyone to sit. He needed no papers to read from since the speech was pretty much made on the spot by Jarvis."Members of Congress and my incredibly, fine—fine fellow Americans.

  "I see a lot of fresh faces in the room—some House, some Senate. Quite the gathering. Now, imagine my surprise when I learned that a House member pushing 90 was technically still 'serving' his constituency—while also enjoying the high life in a luxury retirement home. Can't talk, can't walk, but somehow still working. Divine intervention? Advanced robotics? Who knows. Because the st time I checked, the roads under his constituency were less than smooth."

  All those from NTA, Tony's party, knew what was coming and they couldn't be more excited.

  "Look, I'm not saying politics should be like jury duty, but maybe it shouldn't be a lifelong subscription either. So, for the future of this country, I'm stepping in—call it a little course correction. No more career politicians. You come in, do your job, and then—crazy idea—you go home."

  He let that bomb drop before continuing. "Senate? Two terms, six years each. House? Four terms, two years apiece. And here's the kicker—nobody in Congress over 70. That goes for the President, too. If you want a long run in office, you'd better start early. Want four House terms? Win by 62. Two Senate terms? Get in by 58. Same deal for the Oval Office.

  "As for the current Congress members who are above the age of 70, consider a nice beach house instead because the constitution won't allow you to stand in election again."

  Of course, the NTA members cpped like crazy. None of them were above 60, and some were even in their 30s. However, Tony was also aware that this move was going to cost the government in increased pension benefits for retiring Congress members. And he really didn't want to do that.

  After that, Tony gave the usual report on the country's progress, achievements, and future development.

  "Sixty percent of national highways, repaired or rebuilt to peak quality—you're welcome. Call me old-fashioned, but I think making a country great isn't just about shiny new toys; it's about not letting the old ones rust. You don't need a new train system, just fix the ones we have. NYC's subway? Forget a full rebuild—just add ptform screen doors, and boom, instant upgrade.

  "Oh, and NASA's heading back to the Moon next month. This time, they're packing a Stark Arc Reactor for unlimited power. No, we're not mining for space gold—we're building a unch station. Because, believe it or not, unching stuff from the Moon? Way more gentle to the pocket…"

  It was a 35-minute long speech. Not long, nor short. Most Presidents took more than an hour but Tony didn't care about adding flowery words or false promises. He told them what he'd done and what he was about to do.

  History had already proven that nobody could stop him.

  An hour ter, Tony finished his small chats with NTA members and jetted off back to the White House. But he didn't stay there for long and just grabbed the files he needed to work on and went to the Stark Tower, his comfort zone.

  Besides, he had a lot of stuff to build. Mainly around the research of the Scepter, he'd found in Sokovia. Also, there were the twins to deal with. They were still too feral so he'd not gotten a chance to calmly talk to them yet.

  "Jarvis, py some music." Tony threw away his suit jacket, tie, and shirt, and walked right into his workshop. In just a tank top, office pants, and formal shoes, he walked around the building the greatest-ever update to his Iron Man suit.

  Combining the features of Asgardian Destroyer Armor, Gravity Armor based on Kree Ship's research, and finally, the magical nature of the scepter. He'd already tested it and it somehow had the power to control minds.

  With this new armor, he hoped to protect his mind and Jarvis from all sorts of telepathic attacks. From having his mind read like an open book.

  But that wasn't the end of his research's scope. He looked for a way to help people like Ben Grimm and Rogue. While Rogue needed something invisible and unnoticeable to create a negligible coating on her body. The Thing needed his physical mutation reversed.

  X-Gene, Banner, Susan, and Maximoff twins. Tony pondered. What's common among them? I've been hit by radiation before. Where are my superpowers?

  Knock! Knock!

  All of a sudden he heard a knock on the gss door of his workshop. He almost jumped in fright since he wasn't expecting anyone.

  But he quickly calmed down at the pretty, smiling blonde behind the gss—Susan Storm.

  He waved and the door opened.

  "Let me guess—Jarvis rolled out the red carpet because you bribed him with burgers?" Tony quipped, eyeing the bag in her hand. She was still in her training gear—a blue and white, form-fitting leather suit. Her hair was loose, cascading around her like some kind of effortlessly perfect shampoo commercial.

  "Since I was in the building, and Jarvis said you're here, I decided to pay a visit. Bad timing?"

  "For you? No time's a bad time," Tony said with a smirk, wiping his hands on a towel before strolling over. He grabbed the bag from her and snagged a cheeseburger for himself. "So, is this a social call, or did you just sense I was low on saturated fats?"

  Sue chuckled and eyed the b. There was so much stuff that she couldn't even recognize what it was. Tony Stark's pyfield was indeed beyond anyone's comprehension.

  "No, just bored of the same routine. Wake up, train my powers, go to sleep," Sue said and slid onto the stool beside Tony, a slow, knowing smile pying on her lips. "I never said it, but thanks, Tony. If you hadn't come… well, let's just say, I wouldn't be here to say it."

  "Don't mention it. It was sort of a joint experiment for me and Reed. I told him I'd drop by if things went sideways—turns out, they did. And hey, we did crack the code on human evolution... just in reverse. You guys leveled up first, and now we're the ones pying catch-up." Tony finished eating and wiped his face. "How's the training going?"

  "Good. I've got control—mostly. But how far I can push it? Still a mystery." Her fingers trailed over Tony's arm before she suddenly made it disappear. She leaned in, voice silky. "I can turn myself invisible, fully or just partially. And anything close to me too. See?"

  "Damn!" Tony reacted. "Wait, why can't I see the cross-section with the exposed muscles and all the blood?"

  "Because I decided not to make it visible. Trust me, Tony, you don't want to see your own heart beating." Susan replied with a haunting tone. But the next second her lips curled into a slow, knowing smile. "Though, there is one trick I've been meaning to try. Shame Reed's too busy to notice me."

  "..."

  Now, Tony was many things but not sexually dense. He knew what a woman in need sounded like and Sue was… asking for it.

  "Really?" He grabbed her hand which was making his arm vanish and softly caressed it. "Care to show me that trick?"

  Sue giggled, a little shy. "Maybe. But first."

  Sue stood up from her stool and made her entire body vanish except for her head. Her slender fingers and titilting cleavage vanished, leaving hovering gaps in her leather-tight suit as the suit still remained visible. Her attractive curves still filled in the fabric, obviously heaving up and down along her honey-soft breasts.

  Right in front of Tony, looking into his eyes, she unzipped her leather suit as her face slowly turned invisible too. She fully stepped out of it, "revealing" her completely invisible body. It was clear she was wearing nothing under the suit before, obviously waiting for this chance to py around with her new powers.

  "Your turn, Tony," her disembodied, sultry voice echoed in front of him.

  Tony's brow quirked for a moment, but his lust for the bizarre and unexplored fully took over. He jumped to his feet and removed his pants. In one swift motion, he took off his wife beater, and with no shame he even took off his underwear, revealing his semi-erect shaft. He stood there in all his glory, ready to see what she was pnning.

  If the woman wasn't going to beat around the bush, why should he?

  "I'd say it's unfair because I can't see anything." He compined.

  "Oh, but you can feel it all~" Susan cooed and stepped closer to him. The tip of her invisible fingers trailed down from Tony's shoulders to his chest, leaving faint pressure dips on his skin.

  Tony could only see the tiny dips sliding slowly down his chest and belly, and he felt everything to the fullest. The fact that he had to rely on his sense of touch rather than his eyes, made it feel even more arousing.

  He suddenly felt a slender hand on his cock, stroking the hardness of his arousal. He looked down and saw it being squeezed, his skin smoothly rising and falling forming an outline of her palm. He felt the tight grips and saw imprints of her hands moving but it looked like magic.

  "Can't lie… I haven't been this hard in a while."

  Susan's giggles echoed and her breath registered on Tony's face. Then her lips approach his, her tongue licking and parting his wet lips to move inside.

  Tony's hands naturally moved around and slid over the slopes of her waist. His fingers wrapped around her invisible hips, and sank into the mysterious soft feeling of her velvety skin. It was such a weird sensation as if making love to a sultry ghost.

  He closed his eyes, relying on the sense of touch at the tip of his tongue. He explored her mouth with a heated frenzy, suckling on her tongue and swishing his own inside that invisible, warm cave. He could feel her lips tugging on his, her pearly whites nibbling, but he couldn't see anything. It was both annoying and tantalizing, a challenge he loved.

  "Taste like cheese," Susan commented, and stopped kissing. "But I'd rather taste the real thing."

  In the next moment, Tony felt both her hands sliding down his fully erect shaft, holding him straight from his base. Then, her hot breath titilted his throbbing cock. Something ticklish was thering itself all over his bulbous cockhead. Beads of saliva formed and rolled over his tiny opening. Tony couldn't help his contracting abs as he watched, seeing the visible clenches sliding around the skin of his cockhead.

  Then, as if his swollen member was suddenly plunged into a hot tub without warning, her mouth drowned on him in one go. It looked as if something intangible was kneading him like dough.

  He gulped and grabbed the nearby table to get some support. It felt so crazy. And looking down, he could see it all!

  How it was squeezed, how it moved through the passage of her mouth and struck her throat. How her tongue left spit on him and all the amazing minute details that sent surges of pleasure up his spine. His shaft squeezed into that tight opening until it seemed alive, his foreskin moving up and down as Susan kept moving her lips.

  "Ghk ghk ghk…"

  He heard the sound of her gulps and pants on his phallus as more and more of her spit became visible. The plunges deep into her throat, her lips and nose touching pubes. Her plump lips slid up and down his saluting soldier, scraping every bump and groove in its wake, truly fucking her face.

  He felt it and heard it all, but saw nothing other than his cock taking different shapes inside her throat. Her invisible hand squeezed his balls, caressing and kneading him to pure pleasure.

  He didn't know where to put his hands, gripping the table with one as the other clenched tightly.

  "Ah! I'm going crazy with this." Tony bucked, feeling close to the edge.

  Susan gave one st long suck, scraping her lips up to the tip of his cock. Licking every bit of spit and precum left. "But we're just starting, Tony."

  Susan stood back up. At st, her entire body became visible once more. She sat down on the table, legs spread for him to see her now visible, clearly wet, private satin flesh.

  Tony took a moment to admire her naked beauty, her unblemished skin matching beautifully with her blue eyes. She was always a beauty, he reckoned. That blonde, small patch of pubes above her entrance, that tight, rosy entrance between those puffy pussy lips. All the curves of her slender body were to die for. The way she spread her legs on the table already had him subtly gulping with hunger.

  "I need you inside, now." Susan purred, though it was more of an order than a request.

  She tilted her head lustfully as she widened her milky smooth thighs and leaned back with both hands for support. Her marvelous swells jutted out with their pink tips, simply begging for Tony to touch and ravish.

  Tony would never refuse a dy and wasted no time stepping between her raised legs. His hands traced her shimmering thighs and slid underneath to keep her knees to the sides of his waist. His cock, hard and eager.

  His cockhead pressed onto her wet gates of heaven and moved in, then struggled to spear through. He felt her pussy's tightness engulfed him bit by bit, slowly boiling him from the scorching heat. The steady massages of her inner walls drew out pleasure. He kept pushing in as the ecstasy drowned his very being, slowly sucking him inside.

  He kept the rhythm slow, relishing Susan's pussy with every plunge.

  Susan herself used one hand to guide his member, her fingertips gliding over Tony's soaked cock, covered in her juices. She watched as Tony grimaced a little, lost in her pool of worldly wonders. She took that fingertip to her lips, licking the taste of their arousal, and bit her lips in pyful lust.

  "Now… get ready for the surprise, Tony."

  As Tony pushed in again, he saw the area between her legs, all the way to her belly button, vanish. He saw nothing but the table underneath, and his flushed, red cock hovering inches above the table top sliding in slowly, tightly compressed. Like a cock shoved into an invisible wet glove, it slipped and slid to the shape of her womanly core.

  Seeing it for the first time made him breathe out in arousal. For the first time, he realized how tightly she squeezed him inside. He felt thoroughly clenched from all sides and eventually, he pushed deeper and parked all the way to the hilt. His cockhead squished against something invisible, nudging against that hidden cervix.

  "Aaaaah… God, I missed you in me!" Susan moaned when she felt him strike the deepest part of her. Though, her eyes remained glued to the cock inside her. "I wanted to do this for so… long."

  "I-It's… crazy but hot as fuck!" Tony was not one to be weirded out by that. Heck, he loved such quirky sex.

  Not missing a beat, he started to rock his hips faster, gently building up the pace and ramming his cock into her harder and harder. Every time, his pelvis spped onto her thighs and his cock smmed onto her silky wet walls. She was way too into it, causing Tony to lose his control.

  His hands crawled down her legs, and cupped both her asscheeks, pulling her invisible ass deeper into him.

  "Ahhhhhh Tony! Yes!" Susan cried out, feeling everything being pushed to the brink, losing her st wall of crity. She leaned back on the cold table, her hands clutching her own breast as they jolted with the rhythm of his thrusts.

  Tony almost pulled her ass off the table's edge and held her there with his arms, fucking into her invisible pussy and watching his cock adjust itself to her squeezes. He started thrusting deeper, faster and harder, the sps of their flesh echoing in the b. His hands sunk into the fleshy globes of her ass, gripping for dear life.

  Susan's eyes rolled back, lost in the heavenly feeling. She could feel her body trembling, letting out a broken moan as she climaxed, clenching hard around the cock inside of her, drowning it in her nectar.

  Tony felt the hard contracting muscles burst with her hot honey, his thrusts now splotching with wet sounds. The juices covering his cock slowly turned visible as he drew more and more out of her stiffened body.

  "I'll never forget this… Sue… Crazy hot!"

  Tony leaned forward and suckled her tits too, letting her ride the overwhelming pleasurable high until her body calmed down. Then, he looked at her blushing face, fshing his prideful smile as he saw satisfaction written all over her.

  "Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" He asked.

  Susan pyfully grinned and nodded eagerly. She locked her legs around his hips and pulled him harder into herself, feeling him against her cervix. "Yes! Shoot it… Let me see you… fill me up."

  Tony took the green light literally and started to thrust into her sweltering depths mindlessly, mercilessly, enjoying the view of himself inside her literally. He leaned in and nibbled on her breasts, drawing out masterful massages from her reactive pussy every time his teeth sunk in. His cock throbbed with each plunge, finally gaining that sought-after heavenly bliss.

  Tony could feel the build-up in his loins, almost bursting at the seams. His muscles knotted up, and his cock throbbed like no tomorrow. But he wasn't going to stop, ramming as deep as he could.

  "Gghhh… Fuck!" Tony groaned, finally reaching his own release. His body shuddered, but still determined to churn another one out of her as he kept moving stiffly.

  Susan felt the scorching heat fill her up, the warm liquid pulling out another intense sensation. Her body buckled on the table, and her nectar gushed out onto his iron-hard, pumping cock a second time.

  With her orgasm reached, Tony let go of all his restraints and flooded her squelching pussy with his warm batter. The rush of heavy cream sprayed inside Susan's invisible pussy and there he saw his batter sptter around the invisible barrier and make an utter mess. It coated her walls all over and his own cock white.

  He watched it. She watched it. Both were in a strange, hypnotic delirium.

  His pumps continued, making a creamy forth inside her pussy until it started leaking onto the table. His rhythm slowed a little, watching the sinful mess unfold beneath him, but his arousal wasn't that easy to quench. His cock still wanted more, still hard from the sight.

  "I think… We'll need some more experimentation," Tony muttered and pulled her up into himself, lifting her up with firm grips below her asscheeks.

  Susan quickly locked her legs tighter around his waist and her arms around his neck.

  "Me too, Tony," she moaned into his ear, feeling him jolt her up and down as he walked. "I got time… all the time in—Aaaah!"

  It was the middle of the day but neither Tony nor Sue had pns to stop until the next morning. It was too good of an opportunity to test out her abilities.

  Not just in her warm slit but also in the back entrance. Watching his cock as it sank into her partially invisible entrances was an experience Tony didn't think he'd ever forget.

  Heck, he didn't want it to end either.

  But while he relished the newfound powers that Sue had inherited, there was someone else in the city who had just gained power.

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  Freshman at Midtown School of Science and Technology, Peter had started his high school with much excitement.

  But what was happening to him now confused him. It scared him. Ever since he returned from the school field trip something had changed in him. He heard things much louder, he sensed even the minute details in the air. He could follow the path of a fly with ease and… he felt stronger.

  "W-What is this?" For the nth time, he tried to remove the piece of paper stuck to his hand. "What's happening to me?"

  The mark where the spider bit him was still there. He'd noticed it and hoped all this wasn't reted.

  He felt so much stronger and more athletic. He felt confused since he never went to the gym or even lifted weights. He wasn't even an athletic kid.

  Knock! Knock!

  "Peter, dinner's ready."

  "Coming!"

  His breath hitched, he tried to take a long breath and finally succeeded in removing the paper stuck on his hand.

  I can't tell Aunt May about this. She already worries too much and she'll tell Mr. Stark… No.

  Without thinking much, he walked over to the door and turned the knob.

  Creak!

  Bam!

  The entire door broke off the hinges and stuck to his hand.

  "..."

  This can't be happening. This is a dream, yeah.

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