Arc Four. Chapter One Hundred Eight. Honesty (NSFW)
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Liv limped over to the breakfast table, last night Peter had fulfilled every whim and desire she had but even with an enhanced body he was still rough, and while she loved every second of it, she was feeling it. He brought coffee and a plate of pastries over and as they sat and smiled at each other, eventually Gwen and Felicia dragged themselves out of bed, and even MJ appeared.

“So what's with the grins you two, we heard you last night, so spill,” MJ asked the smiling pair, as she poured coffee and grabbed a plate for breakfast.

“Um Peter and I came to an agreement, we've been keeping things locked up and they needed to be said.”

Gwen raised an eyebrow, ”so what's with the limp?”

“You really want to know?” Liv asked, 

Gwen shrugged, “sure, no secrets right.”

“Fine,” Liv began, “Peter did my ass twice, my pussy twice, my mouth twice and covered my face, tits and pussy in as much cum as I wanted, we used a vibrator on my pussy while he filled my behind and then spanked me until he came inside me.” She said smugly, taking a sip of coffee.

“Uh, what? That's like seven times Pete, since when?”

“Eight and since always, uh, I can get off a few times before I’m done”

“That's not a few? eight is not a few Pete, what the hell?” Gwen shouted

“hey, calm down,” but Gwen shook her head.

“No, that's not right Pete, I mean, I thought we were good enough, that it was enough, but it’s not is it, once isn't enough for you,” and Peter shook his head, “Shit, see? Are you cheating? am I not enough?” 

Whatever Gwen was feeling she felt bad enough that she couldn't go more than once, but to hear Peter actually admit it broke the normally stoic Gwen, she hated knowing that she couldn't satisfy him, and with Felicia now dating Elektra, she felt that she was in danger of losing the two people she cared most for.

“But you've got the wrong idea, Gwen, there's four of you, so once is enough, I've been with each of you in one night before, I figured it was okay,” Peter said

“Is it though? you had sex with that Shield agent, and now this?” she shrank back, holding her cup in front of her, “are we not good enough?”

“Gwen, it’s okay, we all have high sex drives because of the symbiotes, so yes, it’s fine, you are more than enough, I don’t eat six tubs of ice cream when I get the urge do I?” Pete said, standing and pouring coffee for himself and the rest shook their heads when he motioned with the coffee jug.

“Okay okay, honesty time then, no need to hold back,” Liv started, “I'll repeat for the group what I said to Peter last night, I’m up for anything, threesomes or more, Peter plus, toys, spanking, rough play, anal oral, vaginal, no choking or strangulation, and yes dear, if you two would like a lesbian threesome then yes, Pete can watch, join in or if you prefer just the three of us, any one of you, I’m open to a lot of things,” Liv said while Gwen and Felicia looked at each other. “I’m older and tired of hiding, I spent more of my adult life in that damn harness than out, I’m 42 dear, and not ashamed to want things.”

“well, uh, we, never thought,“ Gwen stated, “but okay, seeing as its honesty time, Pete sure I love you but uh, I prefer to use my mouth, I mean pussy is fine, anal is out, but I really love you fucking my mouth. Poison makes everything so sensitive that, I dunno, it just feels great and yeah, I really like the taste, I mean, I fucking love the taste.”

MJ interrupted by ”uh, what about his you know, size?” After some investigation out of curiosity, MJ found that while Peter wasn't huge he was on the larger side, a good few inches over the national average. She’d not quite got up the courage to measure him officially but the thought had crossed her mind once or twice.

“Oh, use your symbiote, they can let us breathe without air right? Filter gasses and stuff, so uh yeah just let Muse coat the inside of your mouth and then you can take it deep, and yeah that’s my fetish if it’s for Pete, but girl stuff, I’m up for anything so Liv, sure, I just never thought you know, that you were bi is all.”

“Oh dear, I’m more than that, in very open but Peter said no more men so it's fine”

“Wait? You'd have sex with another man?” MJ asked her,

“No dear, I’d let Peter and another man have sex with me, now that was amazing, but that was the past and I know that’s not a thing for this group.”

Peter laughed and shook his head continuing, “Yeah sorry Liv, it might be selfish but uh the idea of another man is a turnoff.”

Gwen looked over at Felicia, who scowled, “I never touched Matt, and never will. Your problem with Elektra is nothing to do with me,” and Gwen scowled,

“She’s pushy and doesn’t stop when I say to,” and Felicia shrugged,

“Punch her in the face,” and Gwen laughed,

“That going a bit too far isn’t it?” she said but it was Liv who answered,

Liv shrugged, “Gwen dear it’s fine, but you need to at least tell her. There's nothing wrong with limits, that's what this is, it's about honesty, it’s about letting each other know that there is a line and what's safe and what isn't. This isn't to judge or criticize it so we’ll all know it’s a safe place where we can let our feelings show for one and another, like MJ here, I know you're not into girls and that's fine, I wouldn't expect Peter to suddenly bottom for another man, sexual preference is personal dear, it's the judgemental assholes that ruin it for everyone.”

MJ stated, “sorry Peter, plain stuff for me. I mean, I like a bit of oral but really I prefer you finished inside me, but multiple times is fine, I don't get the whole raging torrent thing. It's just waves of pleasure for me, like a never-ending wave, no peaks just good feelings, so go as long as you want as many times as you want. If I want it in my mouth or my ass, I'll uh let you know okay.”

“Uh,” Gwen added, “food can be good though, uh Fel and I tried it a few times.”

Felicia laughed, “yeah til you puked in my shoes,”

Gwen batted her arm, “you promised.”

“No secrets you two” and Gwen looked dejected, “Fel bought a chocolate cake and we uh, made a trail from our boobs to our pussy, really smeared it, oh it was sooo good,”

Fel interrupted, “yup, I got all the way down and was happily eating her out when she got to my belly button, rolled over and barfed. Turns out chocolate cake and pussy don’t agree with Gwen here, Poison overdosed on the sugar and orgasms, just so you know.”

Gwen looked mortified, but Liv patted her arm, “its okay dear, and sorry Peter, but once in college, a guy thought he'd be funny and thrust while I was going down on him, touched the back of my throat and bam, up came my lunch, it happens, excitement and food don't often mix, what counts is being honest. Which you are. Felicia?”

“Uh, yeah, I’m up for threesomes with you Liv, I mean, yeah okay, I was a bit mad for my dad but I know it wasn’t you, it was Norman but okay, yeah bedroom stuff uh, I don’t mind anything really, I guess, I’m like Liv, anal sounds okay but lube, I love oral and okay, yeah I’m up for anything Liv is. As long as Gwen’s okay with it though,” and Gwen nodded. “I mean, we’ve both been on dates with Elektra, and I don’t think she’d mind either, and Gwen, I’ll speak to her, okay?” and Gwen nodded.

Felicia was still sure she was a lesbian. When she spent time with Gwen she enjoyed it as much as when she was with Peter and if she was honest, the thought of being with Liv or MJ was more exciting to her than experimenting with him, but she still loved it when he slid inside her. 

She had come to terms with the fact that she loved him, not just as a friend but actual love, and she felt his absence when he was gone and looked forward to the time they spent together but it was only him. Even her father had faded from her emotional radar, to be replaced by the quartet surrounding her

“If Peter’s there then I don't mind if Gwen or anyone else joins in, I liked Thanksgiving,” MJ said shyly.

“Thanksgiving?” Liv asked.

“Oh before you joined, uh MJ had Gwen eat her out while Pete was inside her, I was passed out but I heard it was hot,” Felicia said, taking a drink of coffee and pulling apart a pastry.

Gwen stared at her though, as if suffering from another betrayal “I thought you didn't like girls MJ?” she asked accusingly, and MJ shrunk slightly.

“I uh don't, but, um, I like you.“ she felt the gnawing at her insides, this was what she was afraid of, that Gwen would see it as a slight and hate her.

Peter shook his head, he’d been here before, with the creams discovery and Felicia. “Not fair Gwen, I didn't complain when Felicia spent more time with you than anyone, or when you two started dating, this isn't a blame game. If MJ wants to have sex with you then you should be happy, not sitting there pouting, geesh, you’re getting as bad as Poison.”

Gwen sat back down, huffing and crossed her arms. “I just was upset okay, I mean, shit, truth, fuck MJ I’ve loved you like forever, shit sorry Fel,“ and she shook her head and screamed “AHH, fuck, sorry, shit, fuck”

The pair looked at Gwen, struggling for once. Fel came over and gently stroked Gwen's head, “isn't that what this is though, truth and no recrimination and let's be honest, shit, if you left me then yeah, I’d probably hook up with Peter over another girl, so what? Gwen, no one cares if you’re a bit pissy, shit I'm bad enough in the morning until I get dick and coffee, see? No one cares.”

It was Gwen’s turn to pull her legs up, “I care though, I hate that you can all fight, I hate that Poison makes me so sensitive I can’t eat sugar or drink coffee, that one thrust and I’m in a fucking coma, to sore to move. I hate it, I want to fuck all day, eat donuts till I puke and then fuck more, shit fucking shit shit fuck.” Gwen was almost crying, she scrunched her eyes closed to stop the tears from leaking out. “See, I can’t even express myself without crying like a fucking kid,” and she buried her head in her knees. Felicia looked over at Peter who raised an eyebrow,

“Gwen, nobody gets what they want, but, look, no Gwen look at me,” Peter said, crouching in front of her, and Gwen looked up, her eyes all red and puffy from the tears. “But we’re all here for you, all of us, and that’s what this is for, honesty, you want to learn to fight, then ask, if you don’t say though, we don’t know, if you’re sad say, if your horny say, if your mad say. That goes for anyone here, no one hides, no one pushes things down until they break, we’re a family, we’ll fight and argue, eat each others snacks,'' and he raised an eyebrow at a currently hiding Felicia, who looked suspiciously guilty, “but at the end of the day, we’re here for each other.”

“Wait, wasn't Poison fixed when you got hurt? So why all the crying and shit?” and Gwen looked guilty.

“I uh, fine, Poison’s fixed. I just got tired of keeping everything bottled up okay, you got hurt and my dad, shit, can’t a girl get emotional without everyone picking on her.”

Felicia laughed, “yeah, it's fine honey, we all get how Pete makes so angry we cry,” and Gwen snorted and laughed, while Peter just stuck his tongue out at Felicia. 

“We need something to cheer us up, it's fine Gwen, but uh, how about we make silicone moulds of Pete’s dick? So if he's busy and we're lonely we can still have a little Pete to keep us company,” Felicia said with a twinkle in her eye as if Peter was the root of all their problems, and now a little payback was in order.

The girls laughed and even Gwen snorted, “that sounds great, oh and we don't need silicone. Poison and I can make it. Pants off Pete and no arguing.” Gwen said with a mischievous look on her face, the sadness replaced by a chance to tease Peter.

He was immediately stripped, and Gwen took great delight in first stroking and then covering him with a hardening agent. Each girl got their own little Pete to play with. Of course, he didn't complain, as they all took turns making sure he was in peak condition for the moulds. Taking their time, several times, until they were perfect. Even MJ, still thinking from earlier, made a suggestion and a measuring tape was produced. As a group, they all stared at the measuring tape, 9 inches long, with a girth of 5 inches. 

Peter stared at them, as they sat quietly looking at the tape. “What? is that bad?”

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