Tight Quarters(Ava Starr/Ghost)

Slipping through several layers of security, the thief, clad completely in white, moved with expert precision through Horizon Labs. She almost came close to reaching her destination. Disabling the security panel so she could shift through without triggering the alarm was as easy as one, two, three.

Suddenly, she found herself trapped in a box. Unable to shift through, the thief was unable to escape. And thus, frustration reached a fever pitch.

"Well, it seems like I've caught myself a little Ghost in the machine."

Ghost shifted and could see someone out of the corner of her eye. Spider-Man, only dressed in a black and white suit. With a black long strand of webbing shooting out and rubbing against her from all sides, almost as if he was frisking Ghost for weapons or feeling it up.

Her mask popped open and revealed the face underneath.

"Ava Starr, a thief known as Ghost," Spider-Man said. "And you've been stealing from tech companies."

"Just doing what I had to do," Ghost said.

"Well, I know a few things about that box and how your powers react...go ahead and try to shift out of it."

Ghost tried and suddenly felt something shoot up her body. It was not pain, but rather pleasure. Like one of the most intense vibrators hit her and made her shake all over.

"Bad girls like you deserved to be punished, and hard," Spider-Man said.

"I'll find…."

Ghost's bravado had been shut down by Spider-Man spanking the hell out of her. She had been so shocked by the brazen and very bold actions of the web slinger. His strong hand slapped against Ava's supple butt and made her moan even more loudly.

Then, Spider-Man undid Ghost's outfit and pulled it off. Revealing her athletic body, conditioned for fighting. Nice perky breasts, a flat stomach, a rounded butt, which had been slightly red, and long legs.

Ava breathed in heavily, unable to believe Spider-Man just spanked her.

And more importantly, she liked it. And his costume slowly retracted, revealing something to Ava which caused her mind to go fuzzy. The moment Ava locked onto Spider-Man's cock.

"You're not getting out of this building without my help," Spider-Man said. "Are you going to earn your help?"

"You can't do this, you're one of the good guys," Ghost protested. "You can't make me do this."

"Who is making you do this?" Spider-Man asked. "You're already bending at the knees so you can suck my cock."

Spider-Man's words proved to be accurate. Ghost took Spider-Man's thick tool into her hand and angrily smashed her mouth down onto the erect cock. Thinking, she could perhaps distract him with a blowjob enough to make a daring escape.

Those hands, stroking the back of her neck, and massaging her scalp, boy Ghost found it hard to do anything other than enjoy it. A strong, powerful musk, combined with pheromones just tickling and pleasuring her body. And something brushed up against her thighs and prepped her for eventual insertion.

The suit seemed to be alive, but Ava discounted the thought as quite frankly absurdity. Yet, she had seen some crazy things in her time.

"I'm going to cum in your mouth," Spider-Man told her.

Not a suggestion, not a promise, just a statement of fact. Spider-Man enjoyed using the mouth hole of this thief as his own personal cum dump. Ever since putting on the black suit, Spider-Man found himself more liberated and more adventurous than ever before.

And while with great power, came great responsibility, the greatest responsibility would be to rehabilitate these naughty women with his cock. Spider-Man rode out Ghost's mouth, her dark hair making her look extremely hot when Spider-Man fucked away at her mouth, nice and hard, stuffing his length down her throat.

"Mmmph!" Ava moaned around him. "Mmmph!"

Spider-Man reared back and emptied loads of seed down her throat. The minute Ghost tasted his seed, she had been addicted to it. Wanting more of it and gulping every last drop down onto it.

Pulling the woman away, Ava nuzzled her cheek against Spider-Man's length. She pulled herself up, and realized the field had been lowered finally. Yet, she had no interest of going away.

"Nice recovery time," Ava said.

Spider-Man was ready and hard again. Ava leaned against the edge of a research table, legs spread and ready to be stuffed. Spider-Man whipped his tendrils out and wrapped them around the thief, pinning her down with them. Not that Ghost would want to shift out of them, or escape.

Not before she felt Spider-Man's cock inside of her body.

"My suit's going to cure you, and then you will be forever in my debt," Spider-Man said. "Time for your first injection."

Ava spread her legs and prepared for Spider-Man to rear back and slam his large tool into her very willing box. Ghost clamped down onto Spider-Man and moaned the faster the web slinger pounded his way into her. His thick, bloated balls slapped down against her tanned thighs.

Oh, her nice tight pussy felt like a treat around him. Spider-Man held her down and dominated the lovely thief and fucked the hell out of her. Her hips moved up and down, crashing up against Spider-Man's length when pushing into her body. The weight of his balls put into her.

Ghost closed her eyes. If the rumors were true, Spider-Man was a teenager, and perhaps an underage one at that. Of course, with all of the felonies Ghost had been accused of, knocking boots with a teenage hero had been low on the list of things she had to worry about getting in trouble about.

Besides, he was the one who dominated and fucked her. Therefore, in the clear.

Ghost closed her legs around Spider-Man and wrapped tight around his throbbing length. The faster he drove into her, the more she clamped down onto the web slinger and released him. Her juicy cunt sprayed all over him.

"No one ever made you feel like this,' Spider-Man said.

"No, you're...one of a kind," Ghost said with a hot breath going through her body.

Spider-Man picked up a steadier pace and worked his way into her tight box. Making her succumb and gush all over him resulted in the web-slinger's balls just about ready to burst inside of her. Ghost's nails raked against his back.

The funny thing, she might have been able to escape at least twice. And Spider-Man was almost disappointed Ghost did not try. He would have pulled her back and just fucked all of the will to run out of her.

Ava could hardly believe how long he lasted. Young as he may be, he had super human stamina. Her body edged closer, and all thoughts of consequences when Spider-Man might cum inside of her, faded just for pleasure. Just for Ava's slick center to grip and release Spider-Man's meaty pole as fast as humanly possible.

"F-faster, faster," Ava breathed in his ear. "You have to be getting close!"

Close enough although Spider-Man wanted to hear Ava scream. Her legs spread apart as far as they could go and Spider-Man sunk into the very limber thief and made her cry.

Ghost gushed harder around Spider-Man and could feel it. The amount of load built up in the web slinger rubbed against Ava's inner thigh and got her even hotter. Spider-Man inside of her, about ready to inject enough cum inside of her to make the woman burst, it was very hot.

"Too close," Spider-Man said. "Cum for me."

Ava clamped down onto Spider-Man and released onto him. And then, without any warning, Spider-Man dumped his enhanced cum into Ghost's tightening body.

The screams and the thrashes coming from Ava Starr from white hot cum piping inside of her body and making her just feel more content.

Oh, Ava might not have gotten her hands on the piece of tech, but she still got the big score.

"You have ten minutes to leave before the alarms alert the police," Spider-Man said. "With, in your condition could be a challenge and…."

Ghost, now back in her gear, with cum sloshing around her as a bonus, slipped Spider-Man a piece of paper.

"Meet you back here and you can pump me for information about my employer," Ava said before slipping her mask on.

Well, Spider-Man watched her go and slipped out himself. It took a lot of good faith to bait this trap, but now another bad woman had changed her addiction from crime to his cock. Most certainly a successful night.

It was great being Spider-Man, especially with this new suit.

End.