The Devil’s In the Details(Lucy Morningstar(Genderbent))

Very few things surprised Peter Parker these days. Seeing a gorgeous blonde dressed in a red corset, a thong, and thigh high stockings most certainly had caught Peter off guard. Her entire body, made Peter's eyes travel to each part of it. Her beautiful face, almost angelic, with deep blue eyes and soft lips, and yet inside of those eyes, was a tint of mischief. Her breasts almost poured out of the corset, with a flat stomach, wide hips, and long, creamy legs. She looked like a knockout and made Peter's eyes just travel through her body.

"What...what in the devil are you doing here?" Peter asked.

"Precisely," the woman said. "My name's Lucy Morningstar, and you are a complete idiot, Peter Parker."

The bluntness of the woman's statement caught Peter off guard.

"What...what did….I do…."

"With someone who lives by the creed of with great power, there must come great responsibility, making a deal with that tosser Mephisto was the height of being an irresponsible wanker," Lucy growled. "And that little asshole, he's crowing about how he's going to have power...well I'm not going to stand for it. You sold your marriage to save your aunt...you thought it was noble, but you were wrong...dead wrong, given what you've opened yourself up. Because, giving something as sacred as a vow between two people, in marriage, leaves you open to be Mephisto's play thing."

"What?" Peter asked. "I sold my marriage to the d…."

"He wishes, he was the devil, but he's a pretender to my throne," Lucy said. "And you've given him power to make a pretty good play for it. But, I enjoy breaking the toys."

"Wait, you're...are you trying to say?"

"Yes, Peter Benjamin Parker, I'm the devil," Lucy said.

Peter almosts jumped up, surprised he got a boner over the Prince, well technically the Princess, of Darkness. Lucy just cocked her eyebrow.

"But you're…."

"It's the current year, luv, women could be anything they want, including the embodiment of sin and evil," Lucy said. "The point is….Mephisto made you that deal...and I'm going to break it. And I'm going to do it in such a way, which you will not only get Mary Jane back, but Aunt May won't have to die. And I'll throw in Gwen as a bonus as well, because despite your idiotic actions, I'm quite fond of you."

"You're seriously the devil?" Peter asked.

"Yes, but only sometimes I wear Prada," Lucy said. "Regardless, I'm offering you a deal, the two women who are closest and dear to your heart, and your full self restored. All I want from you as a taste of what bitches love about Spider-Man."

Peter gulped. He knew this candy looked good, but maybe he should not taste it.

"I know I have a reputation," Lucy said. "But, trust me, I won't bite, unless you ask me very nicely.

Lucy leaned in and kissed Peter on the lips. Oh, her moist lips made Peter just forget the fact that he practically had the devil herself in his lap.

"You've been in quite a few sticky situations with some women, Peter," Lucy said, purring in his ear. "And now, it's my turn."

She yanked off Peter's pants to reveal his stiff cock. Lucy ground up her ass, and her pussy, and then pulled down her top to reveal two very supple and soft breasts. They looked beautiful and very tempting. Along with the wings, which looked positively angelic in some ways. Lucy wrapped them around Peter's chest and pulled him. She buried Peter's face into them and Peter, surprised, sucked away.

"Do we have a deal?"

Peter's memories started flooding back in. All of the things he could have done to help Aunt May, but instead, he made a deal with a demon, who had apparent aspirations to usurp the Queen of Hell herself. Lucy stroked the back of Peter's head and stroked his manhood.

"Deep down, you have the sex drive of a starving incubus," Lucy said. "Let's see what we can do in bringing that out."

Peter's cock grew harder and longer than he ever had. It almost felt like he had a baseball bat hanging hanging between his cock and Lucy's silky fingers rubbed him up. She worked him with all of the precious and stimulating his manhood.

"I really hope you're not trying to handjob my soul away," Peter groaned.

"Funny and handsome, good qualities to have," Lucy said. "What do you want more from me?"

"I want to suck your tits while I fuck you," Peter said. "Oh, damn, your pussy smells so good, I need to be in it...balls deep in it."

Lucy massaged Peter's balls to go along with the handjob. She pulled off her thong and revealed her wet pussy. The only hair Lucy Morningstar had appeared to be on the top of her head. Her bare pussy lips, parted.

"Some of the worst men in history wanted a piece of this," Lucy said. "But, I didn't want any of them because I knew they didn't have what it takes to please me."

Lucy's beautiful folds revealed themselves. Her flower, shining brightly, made Peter throbbed. He spread Lucy's legs and slammed deep inside of her pussy. Lucy's eyes widened when Peter filled her up.

Lucy sank her claws deep into Peter's shoulder and squeezed his bicep. Despite his earlier reluctance, well founded, Peter went all in, like a man of his caliber should. Slamming all the way into her pussy, and sinking all the way down.

Oh, Lucy's pussy molded into the perfect tightness for him. Squeezing his rod. Her breasts were perfect and in front of him. Peter wasted no time in grabbing ahold of Lucy's firm tits and squeezing them. Lucy cried out, her wings flapping and wrapping around her.

The Princess of Darkness waited as Peter pulled her back and teased her. Toying with her nipples, her stomach, her thighs, oh Lucy loved it when Peter rubbed her warm, silky thighs. Lucy just broke out into a cry before Peter plunged all the way into her one more time.

"Such a tight bitch!" Peter groaned.

"I'm the ultimate tight bitch," Lucy breathed. "The bitch who is going to make your love life both amazing and spectacular at the same time."

Lucy grabbed ahold of Peter and cradled his head against her breasts. She leaned into him.

"But, you know what they say, bitches love Spider-Man. Now fuck my unholy pussy, and flood it with your perfect seed...ooh Mephisto you fucking tosser, I hope you're sobbing right now!"

She grabbed a hold of Peter, in more ways than one. Lucy marveled at Peter's staying power. She had a few succubus slaves which Lucy used to scratch her itches for fun. But nothing compared to the touch of this man. His hands moving against her breasts.

All of the spots being touched. Lucy's pussy, thrusting back and forth, slammed her hips against Peter's. Hunger just dancing through her blue eyes when Peter fucked her so hard her breasts slammed.

Peter decided to find out whether or not the rear view was as nice as the front view. He reared back and slammed deep into Lucy to fuck her doggy style.

Perfect for the bitch she was, Lucy mused. She wiggled her ass and Peter spanked her thick booty. It bounced back and forth with Peter rocking into her tight pussy.

"Cum inside of me!" Lucy cried out. "Oh, those balls are getting heavy, and it's unhealthy, to hold it in."

The power of her pussy muscles gripping tight onto Peter made a compelling argument, Peter worked himself deep into Lucy. He had no desire to hold back and given Lucy was a supernatural being, Peter doubted anything could hurt you.

"Use me like the fuckmeat I am!" Lucy yelled at him.

"Who knew the devil was such a slut?" Peter asked. "And a bottom as well."

Lucy grabbed ahold of the bed. Tingles came down her body. The harder Peter fucked her, the rougher he was squeezing her breasts and pulling her hair, the more Lucy got off. Peter's hands endlessly assaulted her body and took her out. Oh, it had been a very long time and Lucy was glad she made the trip.

Tweaking Mephisto's ugly nose had been just the cherry on top of today's sundae.

One more push, and Peter flooded Lucy's pussy with his seed. He slammed deep inside of her, flooding her with endless and endless.

Lucy closed her eyes, feeling another succubus being born in the depths of Hell thanks to Peter feeding her pussy with his seed. Beautiful, power, once she had been trained properly, Lucy would send her up to get to know her father and express her gratitude for allowing her creation.

"Nice shag, luv" Lucy said. "I'll be seeing you later."

Lucy disappeared, but Peter was not alone. Gwen and Mary Jane appeared on the side of the bed, beautiful as ever. They both wore wedding rings on their fingers, signifying their marriage to both Peter and each other.

Little did they know Lucy left Peter a gift, amplifying his tantric energy, and leaving the door open to bring more women into his marriage, without anyone questioning the polygamy. Peter's powers would be spread, far and wide, and would help Lucy cement her status as Hell's Queen.

All while ensuring Mephisto would not get close to usurping her. Maybe he had a future in scrubbing the toilets of Hell. Maybe, potentially.

End.