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*Dinner's ready, darling,*, purred the voice of Emma Frost, not in Peter's ears, but in his mind. Her tones were seductive and sent a
frisson of pleasure through his body. Peter stood up and made his way to the kitchen.
It took a bit of doing, since the apartment was now considerably bigger and more luxurious, adorned with expensive-looking furniture and decorations. He noted that the former were quite sturdy and often featured extensive padding or smooth horizontal surfaces,
suitable for fucking on; the latter, while tasteful, often had an erotic tinge to them.
Eventually he made his way, not to the kitchen, but to a dining room dominated by a large table with eleven seats, five to a side and one at the head. The seats to the right were occupied by Princess Python, Selene, and Jean Grey; the seats to the left by Storm,
Starfire, Wonder Woman, and Lilandra. All eight beauties were dressed to show off their beautiful bodies, ranging from Princess Python in a tight green dress that started right above her aureolae and ended just below her thighs, to Wonder Woman in a filmy
toga that exposed one perfect breast, to Selene in her Black Queen uniform of black leather corset and matching bikini bottom, to a completely naked Starfire.
Peter sat in the throne-like chair at the head of the table, as Namora, Poison Ivy and Emma Frost entered, wearing only aprons and carrying platters of food. They set the food down on the table, took their seats and dug in.
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