Chapter 20

The next day Peter and his family moved to a new apartment. After all, his new pet had a lot of money and she had a nice lair. A huge luxury apartment in New York City. Located on the top floor of a skyscraper, the apartment offered breathtaking views of the city skyline.

Upon entering, the teenager was greeted by a spacious foyer with marble flooring, pristine white walls, and a chandelier hanging from the ceiling. To the left was a grand living room with floor-to-ceiling windows, allowing natural light to pour in. The furniture was modern and stylish, with plush black sofas and a flat-screen TV.

The kitchen was a chef's dream, with top-of-the-line appliances and plenty of counter space. It was open to the dining area, which featured a large wooden table and comfortable chairs.

Down the hall, there were three bedrooms, each with its own private bathroom. The master bedroom was especially impressive, with a king-size bed and a spa-like bathroom featuring a jacuzzi tub and a separate shower.

The real showstopper was the rooftop terrace, which was massive and had a lounge area, and a grill. From there, one could see all of New York, including Central Park, the Empire State Building, and the Hudson River.

The teenager almost couldn't believe his luck, he would be living there from now on! He had never thought that he would even come close to his level of luxury. The chips on the pantry were even the main brands, not the off ones that were always cheaper.

"Do you like your new home, master?" Cat said with a slow and sensual tone after Peter just collapsed on the huge bed.

The girl was completely domesticated by Peter's cock. She kept her teasing attitude but now with a flip of his finger, Cat would be sucking his manhood without questioning. Of course, she also opened her bank account as easily as she opened her legs.

Finally a bed proper for him and his girls. As Peter lay on the huge bed, he let out a contented sigh. After all the moving and settling in, it was finally nice to have a proper bed to call his own. He couldn't help but think how different it was from the cramped bed he had been used to. Peter could now not need to hang Mary from the ceiling to sleep comfortably.

Also, no more dog food! Finally, he could eat like a normal human. Having a girl with a lot of money was a blessing. However, since all that money came from Felicia burglary, there would need to be some changes. No more stealing from civilians or public places like museums, mobsters, and millionaires were fine. Obligatory donations in order to help the betterment of New York.

"Love it!" Peter exclaimed as he was delighted by the rewards of his actions.

He just needed to fuck Cat into submission and his life improved in such a drastic way. The boy felt powerful like he could do anything he wanted.

Did he want to fuck Felicia's fat ass? He did. Did he want to own her apartment and live like a decent human being? he also did.

"See? this is what happens when you take what you deserve," Venom whispered in his ear, reminding Peter of the lessons he had learned. The boy couldn't help but agree. He had been so foolish, so scared to go after what he wanted. But now, Peter was finally living the life he deserved, and it was all thanks to the alien.

"You're right," Peter responded, feeling a sense of remorse. "If I would have just given her to the police, I'd be back to eating dog food again." He shuddered at the thought, realizing just how close he had come to losing this opportunity.

"You're welcome," Venom said, a hint of pride in her voice. Peter smiled, knowing that he had Venom to thank for this newfound sense of confidence and courage. He was no longer the passive, helpless Peter Parker of the past.

"So . . . Mary told me you have a lot of extra powers that I want to test . . . should we do it now?" Felicia said as she lay down beside him. Her long fingers danced on top of Peter's muscular chest as a lascivious smile formed on her face.

"You have to win it, pet," Peter said with a smirk on his face as he got up, there was a lot of work to do.

"Got the last of the boxes! The 3D printer will be here tomorrow," Gwen yelled as she strutted into the living room, her arms full of cardboard boxes.

"Great, where is Mary?" Peter asked, getting up from the couch to meet her.

"Still on community service for what she did," Gwen replied with a shrug, her tone nonchalant.

"So, only three girls? Those are rookie numbers, master," Cat said with a smirk, getting up and leaning against the wall.

"Hate to agree with her, but she's right," Venom added, her voice coming from Peter's clothes.

"Well . . . we have the New Champions, those girls would be a fine addition to our family," Gwen said optimistically, a hint of excitement in her voice.

"Fucking Ironheart, hate that bitch," Cat muttered, her fists clenched and her eyes blazing with anger.

"Why?" Peter asked, his eyebrows raised in surprise.

"I say that I was surrendering and she blasted me across a wall!" Cat exclaimed, her voice rising in frustration.

"Are you sure you weren't planning to flee or attack her when she let down her guard?" Peter asked, not the first time she did that, he knew it really well.

"Well, yes! But she didn't know that!" Cat responded, her voice filled with indignation.

"You kinda deserved that one," Gwen added.

Peter nodded, considering the situation. "Yeah, I wonder why she did that, Cat," he said thoughtfully. "But we can't let our personal feelings get in the way of what's best for the team. Also you two can kiss and make it out."

Gwen nodded in agreement. "I agree, Peter. We need all the help we can get, and Ironheart is a genius! Her work could really help us. Besides, you can always peg her into submission as a payback, as I did to Mary when she ate my ice cream tube," she added, her tone pragmatic.

Cat scowled, clearly unhappy with the decision. "Fine," she muttered grudgingly. "But I'm not going to trust her."

Peter placed a hand on Cat's shoulder. "Well, you can always thrust in her," he said as the boy made a huge grin on his face.

Dead silence in the room as Gwen ran a hand over her face and Cat winced in pain.

A few minutes later and then Peter sat on the couch, listening intently as Felicia and Gwen discussed their plan for finding Eddie Brock. He had been keeping tabs on the former Daily Bugle photographer and Peter's friend, knowing that he was the one that gave Cat the sonic bombs.

"We need to be careful," Gwen warned. "Eddie is dangerous and we can't just go charging in without a plan."

Black Cat nodded in agreement. "Gwen's right. We need to track him down, find out what he's up to, and then figure out how to stop him."

Peter thought for a moment, rubbing his chin. "We need to be really careful with him, if someone knows how to counter Venom, it is him. That is why only Gwen and you should be leading the charge."

Gwen's eyes lit up with confusion. "Really? He is just a normal guy without Venom."

"He is smart, and he hates me. That is thought to make him a serious threat, also he managed to craft those sonic bombs," Peter added.

Cat nodded, understanding Peter's concerns. "Okay, then. Gwen and I will handle the investigation and you can be our backup in case things get out of hand."

Gwen nodded in agreement, "I've been doing some research on Eddie and I think I have a good idea of what he's capable of. We'll be careful."

Peter sighed in relief. "Thank you, both of you. I really appreciate it."

The boy nodded in agreement as he wrote each task down on a notepad.

Peter rubbed his chin as he thought about the list of tasks the group had to do. "So, let's get a list of tasks together," he said, his tone determined.

Felicia nodded, her eyes alight with purpose. "Deal with Eddie," she said firmly.

"And we need to deal with Harry," Gwen added, her tone resolute.

Venom, who had been silent until now, chimed in. "We also need to recruit each member of the New Champions," she said, her voice brooking no argument.

Peter nodded, his eyes scanning the group as he processed their suggestions. "Ok, that sounds like a solid plan," he said, a smile creeping across his face. "Let's get to work!"

The boy couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement as he considered the tasks laid out before him. He had always relished a good challenge, and this was no exception. He knew that dealing with Eddie and Harry would be no easy feat, but he was confident in his abilities and those of his team.

Recruiting the members of the New Champions was also a task that would require a great deal of effort, but Peter was eager to take it on. Each of them would be an excellent addition to his family. His queen was especially thrilled by the idea of getting Reed Richards' daughter.

As he looked at his friends and allies, Peter felt a sense of pride. They were a tight-knit group, and they were all committed to making the world a better place. He knew that they would face obstacles and challenges, but he also knew that they were up to the task.

It was late in the evening by the time Cat, Gwen, Mary, and Peter arrived back at their apartment after a long, hard day at work. They had been on patrol, dealing with a series of small crimes and disturbances that seemed to crop up all over the city. They were tired, but their spirits were high, knowing that they had made a difference in the lives of those they had helped.

As they stepped inside the apartment, they were greeted by the warm glow of the lights and the comfortable familiarity of their home. Cat headed straight to the kitchen, eager to make herself a cup of tea. Gwen went to her room to change out of her superhero costume, while Peter plopped down on the couch, making Venom change him to a more comfortable outfit . . . completely naked. Finally, Mary went to take a bath, a lot of debris and dust to clean from her skin.

"Gonna take a bath. If someone needs to use the bathroom, say it now," Mary exclaimed.

"Do you need to take one? Your suit cannot do it on its own?" Gwen asked, curious about the properties of her suit.

"I like having hot liquid all over my body, thanks for asking," she answered with a wink before disappearing.

A few minutes later, Cat emerged from the kitchen, a steaming cup of tea in her hand. "That was a long day, fuck Eddie, that dude is a lot more careful to cover his tracks than I thought," she said, settling down next to Peter on the couch.

Gwen joined them a moment later. "But we got a lot done," she said, smiling.

Peter nodded. "Yeah, it feels good to be making a difference," he said, his voice filled with pride.

They were efficient, and even with all the extra training and tinkering that Peter was doing, now they could deal with at least double the crime. It was all thanks to him dropping his normal life and having a somewhat coordinated group to work with.

After some time resting, each girl changed to something more comfortable while Peter was still sitting on the sofa.

"So . . . Tiger . . .strawberry?" Mary came out of the bathroom with her body steaming, her symbiote had already taken a form more enticing to Peter.

The red bikini that Mary was wearing was a classic design, with a triangular top and low-rise bottoms. The fabric was a living and fleshy red meat that complemented her pale skin. The top had thin straps that tied behind her neck, leaving her arms and shoulders bare. The bottoms had a simple, sleek design that hugged her hips and showed off her curves. Mary looked confident and carefree as she strolled down to Peter, ready to soak up the boy's attention and have some fun.

"Mint?" Cat bit Peter's neck in a playful manner trying to provoke some of the boy's virile anger towards her.

She changed to something proper for a pet. The woman's neck was decorated with a black collar with a proper leash. Her top and bottom had a scandalous black small bra and g-string, not leaving a lot to the imagination. Finally, she had a nice fluffy cat tail embedded on her back door as a reminder that she always needed to have that hole ready for her master. It was clear that she didn't only want to be fucked but also punished like the last time they met.

"Vanilla?" Gwen began to rub the interior of Peter's legs. She was just wearing something nostalgic.

Gwen's school uniform was a classic and conservative design, featuring a white blouse with a Peter Pan collar and a green plaid skirt that fell just above her knees. The blouse was tucked neatly into the waistband of the skirt, emphasizing her slim figure. The sleeves were long and finished with a simple button cuff, giving the blouse a timeless look.

"Or chocolate?" Venom finally said, emerging in her humanoid form and sitting over the boy's lap, hugging him on the neck.

Massive like always, the monster had the biggest set of assets of all. However, she made it clear that give a nice welcome to Peter's harem. The extra tentacles coming from her back would make sure to keep the rest of the girls entertained while he gave all his attention to each one.

The teenager could feel the girls' warm breath around them, and every second he smelled their scene hardened his cock. To the point where the queen only needed a quick hand gesture to free his manhood from his pants.

Each of them kneeled in front of him and kissed the tip, leaving a web of precum mixed with saliva connecting them. Like knights swearing loyalty to a king. Peter let out a wild grunt, his mind becoming foggy by the sheer lust on it. He wanted to be abusive, to be brutal, to let everything out and leave each one of his girls trembling in exhaustion and pleasure.

And he would do it, no need to hold anymore.