Peter continued to gape as more and more women entered the room: old girlfriends like Debra Whitman, Sarah Rushman (the mindcontrolled Marrow), and Marcy Kane; girls (like Glory) whom he'd known but never considered a relationship with, like Gwen's daughter Sarah, Jean DeWolff, and Falsh Thompson's Asian girlfriend Sha Shan; girls who'd had relationships with his clone, Ben Reilly; more superheroines, like Sue Richards, the Scalret Witch, and various X-Women...even several celebs he'd fantasized but didn't know.
All in all, there where about two or three dozen girls in the room (which, if he hadn't been somewhat lust-addled, he'd have noticed had become much, much larger), all gorgeous, all naked, and all lusting after him.
May looked around and smiled. "Well, it looks like we're all here. Let's get started."
All the girls fell to their knees. Well, except Carin who waited a beat before joining in. The girls began singing a chant, almost a hymn or prayer, praising Peter's virilty and sexual skill, and beggin him to use them for his pleasure in a variety of ways...in graphic detail.
Then they stood, and crowded around him, and Peter realized that now was the time for him to start fucking.
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