“I’m stealing you,” Felicia stood up from the bed. Peter had been wedged between her breasts and didn’t move as she started slipping on her catsuit. Felicia gathered up Peter’s Spider-suit and tossed it into a bag with some items she swiped earlier.
“Why?” Peter eloquently asked.
“Because we don’t get to spend any time together, my little Spider,” Black Cat answers as she zips up. This forces her breasts together and puts even more pressure on Peter. “You’re always so busy helping people, and I’m feeling lonely. So, you’re going to spend a while with me.”
“Felicia, I have a life, friends, and a job I need to do. I can’t just give it up to live with you,” Peter tries to get through to Felicia. The platinum-blonde smirked as she pushed him further into her cleavage, effectively hiding him from view.
“Relax, I’ll be taking good care of you,” Felicia smiles as she gathers up the last of her belongings. “And you’ll be taking excellent care of me.”
With the apartment cleared, Felicia makes her way down the elevator to the parking garage. She saw the motorcycle she acquired earlier and climbed on. Making sure to put on a helmet, she sped out onto the clear streets of the New York City night. Peter felt the vibrations as Felicia sped down the streets, trying to struggle free. Every time she hits a bump, her breasts open slightly and give Peter some wiggle room. Luckily, she isn’t wearing underwear, or else he’d probably suffocate by now.
1. Felicia makes it to her hideout and dumps the newest toy on her bed. Peter reorients himself and notices Felicia’s now naked body in front of him. It looks like their night isn’t done yet.
2. Felicia is stopped by a hero after her motorcycle had been reported stolen, and Peter’s struggling form is spotted.
3. After hitting a huge bump in the road, Peter tumbles down Felicia’s suit and lands next to her crotch.
4. Felicia notices Peter’s attempt to escape and pulls into an alleyway. She pulls him out and decides to stow him somewhere he can’t escape: her ass.
5. Peter pulls himself free and falls off Felicia and her bike. Now he’s left stranded in the middle of New York the size of a bug.
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