Featuring:After receiving some shocking news, Connor and Peter get a lift with Steve and Sam who find a way to pass the time for the long journey. Shocked that Peter had already stopped limping from just being double penetrated, we left our bedroom in the Wakanda palace with me being the one hobbling along. We put on some clothes, I wore a purple t-shirt and a pair of shorts, while Peter wore a blue polo shirt and a pair of brown pants. We came down to the lab - I was pretty nervous. I was about to find out what the alien DNA inside me meant. Was I alien? We went down the lift and came into the lab where T’Challa stood with his sister, Shuri. She looked conflicted. “Morning boys.” T’Challa said, also looking apprehensive. “Okay, just get it over with. Just tell me.” I told Shuri. “Well… You're not alien.” Shuri revealed. “I don't need spider senses to know there's a ‘but’ coming.” I sighed. “According to the scans we did… At some point in your life you have bonded with… With something extraterrestrial.” Shuri explained. “Bonded? What does that mean?” I asked, rather freaked out. Peter put a comforting arm around me. “I'm putting some research into it, but there are these things called Infinity Stones.” Shuri told me. “We think it's possible your true parents exposed you to one as a young child… And somehow you bonded with it.” T’Challa added. “What even is an Infinity Stone?” Peter asked. “We only know basic knowledge of them, here. However, Doctor Stephen Strange may have an idea.” T’Challa told us. “Doctor Strange? Back in New York?” Peter asked. “Yes. But from what we can understand is… If Hydra gets their hands on you, we could be in grave danger.” Shuri revealed to me. “How? It's not like I have powers! I'm just a kid!” I said, frustrated. “We don't know exactly what you can do but… You appear to be rather resilient.” T’Challa told me. “Not only do you have the ability to use alien tech, but you're also stronger than you know…” Shuri said. “Bullshit.” I said, in disbelief. “We don't think the alien DNA inside you has completely activated yet.” Shuri continued. “Are you serious?” I muttered. “When is it going to activate?” Peter asked. “We don't know. Which is why we’re gonna send you to New York… Again. So that Doctor Strange can give you some answers.” T’Challa answered. “It's a fucking wild goose chase…” I muttered, fed up. “At least we’re going back home, babe.” Peter said. “What home? My parents aren't even my real parents!” I snapped. “Stephen Strange would protect you in the New York sanctum.” T’Challa told me. “Mr Rogers will be picking you up later today.” Peter and I had packed our things yet again and I sat down on the edge of the bed, feeling overwhelmed. Peter sat down beside me and wrapped an arm around me.
“It's gonna be okay.” He whispered, pulling me close. “Is it? I could potentially be really dangerous.” I sighed. “Maybe… But… So could I.” Peter pointed out. “So could Steve Rogers or even T’Challa. We all have the potential to be dangerous. But we also have the potential to be something great.” Peter reasoned. “I'm not a superhero, Peter.” I sighed. “You could be. I wouldn't mind a sidekick.” Peter joked, which made me give a reluctant laugh. “Shush…” I blushed. “What? So long as you don't steal my colours, there's already way too many red and blues out there.” Peter continued. “Peter, I'm serious. What if I hurt someone? We don't even know what I could do.” I told him. “Which is why we’re gonna try to learn with Strange.” Peter said before taking my hand in his. “Listen, we’ll get through this but you have to have faith. If not in yourself, than in me. I'll get you through this, I'll protect you.” Peter promised me. “I'm scared, Peter.” I whispered. “I know, baby. But you've got a lot of people who have your back on this.” Peter assured me before leaning in and kissing me, comfortingly. “I love you, no matter what.” He said, looking into my eyes, with his own, deep brown ones. “I love you too.” I shuddered. Soon, T’Challa came to our room before bringing us out to their airfield. We saw a Quinjet with the typical Shield logo on it and outside stood Captain America. However, he wasn't wearing his suit, just a simple black jacket over a white shirt and jeans. “Good luck.” T’Challa said before we said goodbye and approached the American poster-boy. “Hello boys. After you…” He smiled, gesturing towards the ramp into the jet. Peter and I walked up before we spotted another person. A black man stood there, with short dark hair and a seemingly muscular body. He wore a grey, tight top and a pair of black pants. He had a nicely shaped, tight, sexy beard too. “Welcome aboard, friends.” He smiled. “Boys, meet Sam Wilson. A good friend of mine - though you might know him as Falcon.” Steve introduced as the ramp closed behind us. I knew who Falcon was from the news stories and pictures - though none ever got a good look of his face. “Oh… Nice to meet you.” Peter smiled, shaking his hand. “You too, Spider-boy.” Sam chuckled. “Spider-Man.” Peter corrected. “You okay, Connor?” Steve asked me. “For someone who's just been told they got possible alien powers? Not fantastic.” I admitted. “I'm sorry, buddy.” Steve said before giving me a hug. “On the plus side, at least you get to spend some time with some wizards.” Sam said with a smile. Soon, we had taken off and were on our way to New York again. I had to admit, it would be nice to be back home, even for the wrong reasons. Peter and I sat together at the back of the jet, holding hands and leaning into each other. We were just sitting in a sweet silence, until Steve came over with Sam. “It's set to auto flight. We should be there in 7 hours.” Sam told us. “7 hours?” I sighed. “Hey if we were taking an ordinary plane we'd be there in 10.” Sam defended. “So… You boys wanna help pass the time?” Steve asked, sitting down next to Peter, while Sam sat next to me. “I feel like I know where this is going.” Peter smirked while the two older men placed their hands on our thighs. “Come here, cutie.” Sam whispered before leaning in and kissing me, while Steve leaned in to kiss Peter. Sam’s lips hungrily began dancing against mine as his hand was running up and down my thigh. It was clear what was about to happen. Sam's tongue began pushing its way into my mouth as his hand began running up beneath my shirt. Peter soon moved so he was straddling Steve and I found myself doing the same to Sam. I mounted myself on the Falcon’s lap as the sexual hunger grew. He gripped my top and began pulling it over my head and soon threw it to the quinjet’s floor before resuming the hungry kiss. His bare arms wrapped around me as his large hands ran all over my body while I was grinding my ass against his lap, feeling him hardening beneath me. I felt his hands soon landing on my ass, squeezing my cheeks hard. “You want me inside you, baby?” Sam whispered between kisses as he pushed his hands under the waistband of my pants and feeling my bare ass, as Steve pulled Peter’s shirt off as well. “Mmm fuck yes…” I muttered. “You weren't lying, they really are little sluts, huh?” Sam smirked to Steve, who was lifting his arms for Peter to remove his shirt as well, exposing his ripped body. “Yeah, they’re great. We were lucky to have been put on this escort mission.” Steve said as I also pulled Sam’s shirt over his head, too. He was a beautiful man. A sexy, muscular body with some hair on his chest. “I think we’re the lucky ones.” Peter smirked before resuming his kiss with Steve. I crashed my lips back into Sam as well as my hands ran up and down his body. After a while of us making out, we all got impatient. Peter began kissing his way down Steve’s body and I found myself doing the same to Sam - both of us now kneeling on the floor in front of them. Steve and Sam ended up taking the seats Peter and I were on, so they were closer together. Kneeling between his legs, I took one of Sam’s nipples into my mouth, feeling his fingers gripping my hair as my hands fumbled at his pants, undoing them. “That's it, baby boy… I know how bad you want it.” Sam muttered before Peter and I, almost in sync, pulled down both of the heroes’ pants and underwear. A thick 9 inch, uncut cock sprang out before me - standing proudly. “Whoa…” I whispered before looking over at Peter who also had his own monster meat in front of him. He just gave me a smirk before wrapping his pretty lips around the head of Steve’s cock. So, I ran my tongue up the underside of Sam’s meat before taking it into my mouth. “Oh yeaaaaah, that's what I needed…” Sam purred, putting his hands behind his head and watching me as I began bobbing my head up and down the long shaft. “That’s it, Peter…” Steve groaned, his hand gripping my boyfriend’s hair. Every now and again I'd accidentally go too far down the cock and gag, but Sam certainly didn't mind. “Mmmm that's it, baby, you're doing really good.” He groaned as I reached up and began groping his strong chest. “Mmmm c’mere, Sammy.” Steve muttered before I watched the two crash their lips together. While Peter and I worked our mouths up and down the cocks, they passionately kissed. “Taste good, babe?” Peter asked, coming off Steve’s cock briefly. “Fuck yeah…” I said, around the meat. “Wanna swap for a bit?” Peter suggested. “Mmmm yeah…” I nodded. “Shit, they're pro…” Sam muttered, breaking off to watch us swap cocks by switching places. I faced the giant monster dick I remember very well. “Long time no see, huh?” Steve smirked as I wrapped my fingers around what they could of the meat. “Uh huh...” I nodded, gently flicking my tongue across the tip, already tasting the thick precum. “Ooo I missed ya.” Steve shuddered. “I missed you too.” I whispered before taking the cock into my mouth. I took as much of it into my mouth as I could and began bobbing my head up and down the thick shaft of meat, whilst looking up at his beautiful body. “Oh yeaaaah, baby…” Steve groaned, gripping my hair as I listened to Peter doing the same to Sam. Our heads moved back and forth, pleasuring the two older men who soon resumed kissing each other. Just as I tasted the precum slowly oozing out of Steve’s cock, the two older superheroes got impatient. “Argh fuck, I think it's time you boys rode us.” Sam muttered, breaking off of Steve. “Yeah, take those pants off for us.” Steve smirked. So, Peter and I stood up and began unbuttoning our pants as they watched, stroking their cocks. “My ass is still filled with your cum.” Peter scoffed as the pants fell around his ankles, turning around to show off his leaking ass. “Yeah, I still have some of the King’s inside me.” I half laughed. “Shit that's hot.” Sam muttered, pulling Peter’s ass so he could have a better look. “I think that'll work nicely as lube, don't you think?” Steve smirked, having a look at my ass, parting the cheeks and watching some dribble out. “I think it'll be perfect.” Peter smirked, turning around and straddling the Falcon’s lap. I did the same to Steve’s, looking down at the muscular beast. “Mmm baby, you gonna ride me like a good boy?” Steve smirked, placing his hands on my ass. “Yeah, my ass hasn't quite been used enough today.” I half laughed. “Ready Connor?” Peter asked me as we both hovered over the big cocks. “Fuck yes.” I nodded before we both began lowering our asses onto them. My nails dug into Steve’s shoulders as I felt the intense pain as I let more and more of him push it’s way inside me, through T’Challa’s cum. “Oh fuckkkkk…” Sam groaned, rolling his head back as his cock disappeared into Peter’s ass as well. “So fucking big…” I whimpered, feeling like the meat was going on forever. “That's it, baby… You're doing great.” Steve muttered, pulling me into a kiss. We passionately kissed as I finally went down to the balls, feeling his entire meat throb inside me, which just made me whimper into the super soldier's mouth. I began bouncing my ass up and down the shaft of meat, feeling it sliding in and out of me as my nails sank into Steve’s shoulders. “Oh fuck yeah, ride me, Spidey…” Sam groaned as Peter’s ass was slapping down with every bounce. Meanwhile, Steve and I were sloppily kissing as I moaned, moving my ass up and down on his huge shaft. “Jesus, you're huge…” I muttered, once we broke off, so I could focus on my ass better. “And you're still tight as hell, even after getting your ass fucked by the Panther…” Steve half laughed as I groped his giant pecs. “Mmm, fuck, you're so hot… Argh fuck!” I moaned as his hands were squeezing my ass. “Yeaaaah, fucking love that, don't you?” He purred, thrusting up into me. “Oh fuck yeah! Mmmm fuck me, Cap...” I blurted out, burying my face into his shoulder. He gripped my hair and held my head down before beginning to thrust harder into me. I began moaning, making noises instead of words as I felt the monster cock start plowing into me. “Yeaaaah, fucking take it! Argh fuck yeah, lemme use this amazing ass of yours’... Oh fuck!” Steve grunted as I moaned into his broad shoulder. It felt so fucking incredible as he abused my hole while his strong arms wrapped around me and held me still. Meanwhile, Peter was expertly riding Sam, moaning away. “Hey, St-Steve… Wanna swap?” Sam asked, reaching over and groping my ass. “Mmm, sure. I wouldn't mind having a go on the famous Spiderman.” Steve smirked. “Oh yeah, lemme ride that beast.” Peter said, eagerly. So, I dismounted off of Steve’s meat, feeling a sudden emptiness. His cock was covered in T’Challa’s cum. Peter got off too and we both swapped laps. I straddled Sam’s lap, sweaty and feeling sore. “Mmm baby, you're really quite beautiful.” Sam whispered before giving me a kiss. “You too.” I said, hovering my ass over his meat. “Yeah? Then fuck yourself on my cock.” Sam told me, in a quiet tone. So, I lowered my ass straight down his cock. I was thankful it was less thick and gigantic as I felt it slide into me. “Daaaamn, that's niiiice…” Sam groaned, hands on my hips as I went balls deep. “Argh fuck!” Peter gasped as he had Steve’s entire cock inside him. Meanwhile, I began moving my ass up and down, feeling the intense pleasure of the Falcon’s cock sliding in and out of me. “Oh shit, that's an amaaazing ass.” Sam groaned, rolling his head back but keeping an eye on me as I fucked myself on his cock, my own one throbbing in front of him. “Fuck, that feels so good…” I moaned, feeling his cock hit my prostate again and again. “That's right, c'mere baby boy.” Sam smirked, pulling me into a kiss. We sloppily made out as my hands groped his chest, while our tongues were clumsily attacking each other. “Ah fuck, I'm gonna cum…” I blurted out, breaking off of Sam’s lips. “Don't worry, baby, I won't be far behind you…” Sam grunted, as I continued fucking myself. I jerked myself off as I went up and down, before soon taking the entire cock inside me - going as deep as possible. “Argh fuck! Mmmm shit, it's so good!” I moaned out before shooting cum all over Sam’s muscular body. “Oh, that's so hot! Keep moving that ass, baby, I'm so close…” Sam told me. So I continued moving my ass up and down, recovering from my own orgasm. “Oh fuck!!” Peter suddenly moaned out before splattering his own cum all over Steve’s body. And then suddenly, the Falcon thrusted up into me. “Oh yeaaaah!! That’s it, fucking take it!” Sam grunted as I felt his cock erupt inside me, flooding my ass for the second time today, as he held me still. I quietly moaned as I felt my ass being filled up. “Ah fuck! Oh yeaaaaaah! Good boyyyyy…” Steve suddenly moaned out, blasting huge loads of cum directly inside Peter’s ass. “Oh fucking hellll…” Peter gasped, feeling the cum overflow and leaking down the sides of Steve’s shaft. I remembered the huge amount of cum he had dumped in my ass last time and my hole twitched at the thought. When we were done, Peter and I dismounted from the huge cocks and sat in our seats, feeling limp. Steve’s seed was practically spilling out of Peter’s hole as we all sat there, panting and sweating. “God damn, I love you boys.” Falcon scoffed, wrapping an arm around me. “Better than you imagined?” Steve smirked. “So much better.” Sam scoffed. “Thought so.” Steve said, clearly smug. “My ass feels numb.” I half laughed. “Same… Even with healing abilities...” Peter chuckled. “Hopefully you boys will be able to walk again before we meet Doctor Strange.” Steve chuckled. “H-Hopefully.” I said, reminded of what we were doing… Time to discover more about my… ‘Powers’.
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