Gwen Being Bold

[Balance: 6,672]

[New Mission!]

[Mission: Kill the Scarlet Witch

Reward: 5,000

Bonus: Kill her brother in front of her

Bonus Reward: 1,000]

Zeta re-entered his house to find that Felicia and Nezuko were sitting at the living room table, eating breakfast.

"Do I get a portion?" He asked.

"On the bench." Felicia ate some more of her toast. "Where were you?" She asked.

"Taking care of a couple pests." Zeta replied as he joined the two of them. Almost immediately, Nezuko claimed his lap as her throne before continuing to munch on her food.

"…" Unlike Nezuko, Felicia was able to understand Zeta's hint. The pests he was talking about combined with the faint smell of blood that coated his skin made it pretty obvious where he was. Nevertheless, she didn't bring it up.

"Nezuko, you're going to be starting school in a few days. That means we're gonna be separated for a couple of hours each day." Zeta spoke to Nezuko. As a response, she clung to his shirt. "I know you hate it, but school is a vital aspect of every young lady's life." He told her.

Nevertheless, Nezuko didn't take it well. As an effort to cheer her up, Zeta placed a hand on her head and pet her. "You might even make a friend there." He spoke. In retaliation, Nezuko cleaned her dirty mouth with his shirt, leaving a stain and went back to the couch.

"If you're not careful, I'll become the favorite." Felicia teased, despite agreeing that Nezuko needed school. Everybody hates school, but everybody needs the basics of school to be ingrained into their head. And a school that can hone Nezuko's abilities as well will be useful.

'Although, if they try and take her out on missions...' Zeta fantasized of repeating what happened this morning but with the X-Men instead.

Nevertheless, the next few hours passed with Nezuko gradually getting less mad at Zeta, to the point where she sat in his lap, and accepted pats again.

Finally, the most enjoyable part of the day came. It was time to go and train Gwen. Of course, Natasha would follow right afterwards, but at the moment, Gwen was a lot further along in the relationship than her.

Zeta arrived early, but not nearly enough to continue training his Warp Energy, he still wanted this to be an easy day after all.

Gwen arrived in her superhero costume.

"You usually come here in casual clothing or your sports attire, what's the special occasion?" Zeta wasn't complaining, her costume hid as much as her yoga pants after all.

"It's the weekend. I wake up earlier so I can work as a hero for as long as possible on the weekends. The weekdays have more thievery, while the weekends have more violent crimes." She explained before moving towards the locker rooms.

Gwen took only a minute or two to return back to the gym. She was already exhausted as seen by the sweat that gleamed and the frequent pants.

Without asking Zeta, she simply jumped onto a treadmill and turned it onto a moderate speed. Despite her exhaustion, she was feeling like moving her body. However, in her motivation, she didn't notice that the more she ran, the more her clothes shifted. Her yoga pants lowered with every step, her bra fell ever so slightly and began showing the top of her nipple.

This light up the light bulb in Zeta's head. He walked up to the front of the machine and dug his fingers in Gwen's breasts only to fix her bra, returning it to its original state. He then knelt down slightly, getting onto eye-level with Gwen's cameltoe. He locked her yoga pants with his fingers only to pull it up, covering the top of her fat ass.

Gwen got annoyed after seeing this. She put the treadmill on a higher speed and began to sprint. Her clothes began falling at an even faster pace. But yet again, Zeta felt her up while fixing her clothes.

Seeing that her plan wasn't working, she changed her strategy.

"Step on my feet." She demanded as she got ready to do some sit-ups. Her sit-ups jiggled her moderate breasts every time she compressed her body. Her bra rose up and exposed her underboob. Gwen maintained full eye contact with Zeta as her breasts began revealing themselves.

Giving her a mischievous smile, he pulled her bra back into place. Gwen was only getting more and more annoyed. It didn't help that Zeta hadn't shown an erection once this session, a far cry from the constant tent he always showed every other time.

She knew what he was doing, as she was annoyed by it. The brief period of contact where he fixed her clothes wasn't nearly enough for her.

Instead of continuing her workouts, she used her superhuman strength to push Zeta to the ground. The fall made him hit his head, so it took a second for him to regain himself, but by the time he realized what was happening, Gwen's ass was already in his face.

Gwen had gotten a barbell, put a couple hundred kgs on it, and began doing squats into Zeta's face.

'It's all his fault.' She blamed him for forcing her into doing this. She wanted to gradually show more and more skin to Zeta, getting a rise out of him. Then she'd make it more physical in the sparring part of their training, and finally, she'd expose his dick and do something, anything with it.

However, Zeta had purposely blocked every avenue of seduction for her. Therefore, she'd continue with the plan by being forceful.

As Gwen continued to squat on Zeta's face, her pants falling slightly more every time she squatted.

Eventually, her pants completely exposed her firm ass and cute asshole. She pressed both against Zeta's face.

"How is it?" Despite trying to be dominant, she still wanted validation. Zeta gave her a smirk as he licked his lips. With that encouragement, her ass kept making contact with his face.

Gwen had never really been one for anal or ass play, but the more she pressed her two mounds of fat against his face, the more she was open to getting penetrated there.

Soon enough, her pants simply fell to the ground, exposing Gwen's beautiful wet pussy. Once again, despite being in the 'dominant' position, she looked back to see if Zeta liked the view of her pussy and ass. She got her answer in the form of a tongue penetrating her pussy.

Her knees weakened as she placed the barbell onto the ground with a heavy *CLANG*. The pleasure that invaded her pussy made her fall over forwards, over the barbell in a doggy style. Zeta continued his attack on her insides by scooping out her juices with his tongue.

"AHH!" She moaned. Gwen was trying her best not to be vocal about the pleasure she was feeling, but it didn't change the position she was being eaten out in.

It didn't take long for Gwen to squirt all over the floor. Her liquids filled Zeta's mouth and covered the gym floor. She looked behind her to find Zeta stood up with a tent in his pants. Seeing this as in invitation, she crawled up to his pants and began fiddling with his pants, trying to undo his belt.

However, she was stopped.

"Let's move onto the second part of our training." Zeta smiled. Gwen nodded and got rid of her bra, she'd be going into this spar in the nude.

Seeing Gwen's approach, Zeta couldn't help but smile at the progress he's made with her. He then proceeded to do the same.

(A.N. Smaller chapter because I had to clip the first part. Same reason I had to fix last chapter, the plot point was too forced.)