Taking a moment to seek out the moments and potentials, he decides to start with Peter Park who is trying to make a new life here in New Gothamopolis.
*
After the deal to save Aunt May had been revialed to MJ the fight had spilt them. Peter still loved her and she still loved him, but Mephisto had planted too much hate into the pact to allow them to be a couple like before. With the other spiders staying in New York City, Peter decided to take up the offer to move to the rebuilt Gotham. After the last attempt to destroy all of Gotham had resulted in the city being rebuilt, and Arkham hills and New Haven being incorporated into the city as well. Heck if not for Bludhaven being on the other side Long Island Sound they would have made that part of the city too. Finding out that his career was being watched by him wasn’t a surprise, the invitation was. When the lease paper work to the William Beagle building appeared he knew who it was from since it had a sticky note attached to it with a simple bat stamp on it. He had talked it over with the Avengers, the Spiders, the Fantastic Four and MJ. They all agreed that joining the Bat in the expanded bounds of the rapidly rebuilding Gotham was a great move for his “Career.” Of course the snag had been Aunt May, He couldn’t leave her all alone and his “Friends” couldn’t take care of her without raising suspicions. But again the Bat had thought of everything. Aunt May had been hired to be on the board of the “Urban soul and morals” that had been put together by common any persons to help guild the rebuilding in humane fashion, and she had scored a Handicap friendly apartment across the street in the historic Clock-tower building that the Bat also seemed to have access to.
“Hay Tiger,” a man walked up, “You going to leave some bag for the rest of us?”
Peter chuckled and stepped back from the punching bag in the penthouse gym, he reached for a towel and smiled at his neighbor.
“Have at it,” Peter said, “I have some work I need to get to anyways.”
*
Cupid watched the two pairs make their way up by different means. This would be perfect, he sent his subordinates to make sure the timing was perfect.
*
Peter pulled his hoodie back on as his spider sense went off, to his right towards the front door of the gym and to his left towards the fire escape door.
*
He had always wanted to try this, in each hand was a pink version of old west revolvers. He stood in the shadow world where Parker was in the real world and aimed at each door.
“NOW!” he called to his helpers and started shooting at the ladies.
*
Peter was in panic as he saw Harley Quinn and Elaine “Scorpia” Coll knock down the front door to the gym and then stop dead in their tracks as they focused on him and Pam “Poison Ivy” Isley and Carmillia “Scorpion” Black do the same from the fire exit door.
“You’re coming with me!” all four villainesses shouted as they pointed at Peter.
“Um,” Peter raised his hands over his head, “I don’t suppose we could talk this out over a drink after I get a shower?”
Peter became even more confused as all four bad girls licked their lips. Elaine even pulled a Homer Simpson drooling as she repeated the word “shower”. Before anyone could do anything, all four women rushed Peter and grabbed him pulling him towards the locker room. All of the other gym users were left shocked and confused.
“Ah,” one of them said, “Should we call the cops or something? Maybe get him some condoms?”
*
In the locker room, Peter found the ladies ripping his clothes off and taking turns kissing him.
“Oh Spidey!” Carmilla moaned as she rubbed herself against him.
“Mama wants some of your silk milk!” Harley was pushing Pam out of the way to suck Peter’s dick.
“What the fuck is going…” Peter screamed but was cut off by Elaine kissing him.
“God he is cute,” Pam cooed.
“Why did I ever want to fight you Spider Stud?” Carmilla asked.
“Gahh,” Peter got Elaine to release him from their tongue wrestling match, “I think there is a mix up, who do you think I am?”
“Peter Parker,” They cooed in unison, “The Senual Spider-Man and our personal Sex GOD!”
“Please tell us how to be good girls for you!” Harley Cooed before deep throating him again.