Livewire slips away from the New York City Police Department and into a rundown warehouse. The meta-human criminal breaks out into a big grin. Getting away from Metropolis is one of the best career choices she ever decides to make in her life. Now, she's about five or six steps ahead and no Big Blue Boy Scout to stop her.
The case of money brings a smile to Livewire's face. She gets a charge at stealing right from under some rich asshole's nose.
A thump comes from above and Livewire's head snaps up.
"Come out and play."
"You didn't think that you would get away with this."
"Oh! Let me think about that. Yeah, I kind of did."
Livewire finds Spider-Man dropping down from the ceiling right next to her. The slick black suit he wears fits his body very nicely. So nicely that Livewire almost forgets what she's about ready to do. Her heart starts thumping against the back of her chest.
"Nice suit."
"It suits me. And you've been a bad girl."
A blast of lightning shoots from her fingertips as a warning shot. Spider-Man disappears in a way which puts Livewire on the edge. She rubs her fingertips together and takes in a couple more deep breaths.
"Ah! You think I've been a bad girl now. Just wait until we really get going! Things are going to get juicy before the big boom!"
The web slinger's webbing connects to Livewire's wrists. She tries to discharage back only for the webbing to block the electrical discharge. Spider-Man drops down from the ceiling and slams down onto the back of Livewire's neck. She lands on the ground with a solid oof.
Spider-Man webs her up and slaps a power dampening collar on her neck.
"Okay! Fine! You win this round Spider-Man."
A smile crops up. Spider-Man takes a couple of minutes to look at Livewire. The skintight black body suit clings to her curvy rear end and her decent sized bust. The fact Livewire's squirming to try and get free from the webbing most certainly takes him.
"What should I do to you?"
"Oh, like you can handle me. You couldn't handle all of this."
The web slinger breaks into a smile.
"You've really been a bad girl, Livewire."
"Yeah, I know. Born this way. Going to die this way. What are you going to do about it, do gooder?"
A loud slap echoes to her firm ass. Livewire howls in surprise and also in a bit of arousal.
"Did you just smack my ass?"
Surely, Spider-Man would not have done such a thing. After all, she supposes he should be a role model for the youth of America and all that good stuff.
"Hmm. What do you think?"
He's mocking in his words before rearing back and slapping her ass once again. A tremor appears through Livewire's body.
"Maybe I'll just give you the spanking that you should have got a long time ago. Maybe that would teach you a lesson."
Several more spanks strikes Livewire. She wriths against the webbing. There's really nowhere for her to go.
"Do you call that a spank? Come on, you bug! Hit me harder! Spank that ass! SPANK IT!"
Spider-Man blisters her ass over the next several minutes. The sound of his hand smacking against her firm flesh is just the prelude for Livewire moaning. The web slinger rears back a hand and drills her on the backside a couple more times. Livewire wriths in her webbing.
"Maybe that's cushioning the blow."
"What the hell are you doing?"
"Just making sure you keep in line."
Spider-Man tears the back of Livewire's suit off to reveal her juicy and pale ass. He decides to scope out her pussy, bare of any hair and dripping wet. She looks pretty tight as well and Spider-Man smacks his lips together.
A shuddering breath comes over Livewire. She's most certainly getting a whole lot more than she bargains for. Spider-Man pushes his fingers against her slick slit for the next couple of seconds and pulls out completely. Livewire's hips buck back to get enough of Spider-Man.
"You don't have the guts do that."
"Good thing I shut your powers off. Because I'd hate to see what happens next. I hear you short out when you get a bit too wet."
The fingers once again push their way between Livewire's thighs and make her eyes glaze over. Her tongue hangs out almost and results in her drooling.
"Maybe, we should find out. Maybe you would like for me to find out."
A slap on her ass and Livewire cannot help and moan out in pleasure. He reaches over and pulls off the rest of her body suit.
"Nice breasts. You're really underrated."
Anyone would be when compared to some of the heavy hitters. Spider-Man clings onto her breasts and Livewire cannot help and lose it thanks to his touch. Her legs spread apart.
Livewire is doing everything she can to entice Spider-Man to fuck her. Without actually saying it. Unfortunately for her, he touches her body. His hands move from her breasts, to her hips, and then work over her slit.
The surprisingly soft and sexy body of Livewire causes a dark desire to spread through Spider-Man. She wants to be a bitch, well Spider-Man can make her one. Most likely his own bitch. The black suit comes apart and allows his cock to come out of the air.
A push against the back of Livewire's leg makes her scream.
"Fuck, are sure you didn't get bit by a radioactive horse?"
"You're not the first person to ask me that. And now, I'm sure you want my cock. The question is how badly."
"Tell me."
Spider-Man smiles and puts the first couple of inches into her. Livewire almost screams.
"And good thing again your powers are gone. I would hate to see you black out."
Livewire tries to voice the fact that even without her powers, there's a chance she can black out. The next few inches slide deep into Livewire and clamp down onto him. He holds onto her hips and works a bit inside of her.
"That's not even a third. Are you sure you can handle it?"
"Bet you're just all show...once you're inside my tight pussy, I'll squeeze it all out of you."
Spider-Man holds onto Livewire. The sparks flying between the two of them have nothing to do with their powers. The web slinger lines up his manhood as close as humanly possible right before rearing back with her and shoving as much cock as humanly possible inside of her.
A scream comes out from Livewire getting a huge amount of Spider-Man's throbbing hard cock into her. It splits her in half and causes her pussy to close down onto him.
Spider-Man grunts and pushes deeper into Livewire. The firmness and sexiness of her warm body makes Spider-Man speed up. The faster and quicker he buries into her, the better this feels.
"Get ready."
A couple more smashes into her makes Livewire close down into him. He wonders when the last time she's received a cock, never mind as big as his. Likely been since she got her powers at the very least. Spider-Man pistons her body and gropes her ample chest.
"Let it go."
Livewire lets a whole lot of go. Spider-Man spears her womanhood with each push. Her orgasm causes her walls to clamp around his cock.
"It's really good."
The web slinger slides further into her body and starts slapping his balls against her firm thighs from behind. Spider-Man grabs onto her chest and grinds up against her. The tightness of her body explodes.
"You fucker! Bastard! Fuck me harder! Ram that big cock into my body and take me! You fucking do-gooder, you really think you can take advantage of us bad girls...and leave us hanging like that. I bet when you blow, you're not going to be able to last much longer."
"I don't think you'd win that bet."
Spider-Man plows Livewire and handles her body. She loves the fact he gropes her and fondles her body. He treats her like a piece of meat and this is what she needs right now.
It's been a while since someone is able to touch her thanks to her powers. It's not advised you stick your tongue or any part of their body in a light socket.
He gropes her swinging tits and makes Livewire scream. Spider-Man trashes her body, going in and out at a rapid fire rate. He slams into her body and makes her moan even louder.
The web slinger feels her walls tense around him. Her pussy is so wet and so nice around him. Livewire's jiggling ass pushes against him and he gropes it. He spanks Livewire while thrusting in her from behind.
The harder he pounds her pussy, the more she's screaming for his cock. The rough sex does nothing other than make Livewire feel so good. Spider-Man tightens his grip around her and keeps going to town on her.
Livewire's mouth hangs open halfway. It is a better feeling than ever before. She cannot do more other than moan.
The sexual energy is far greater than any high she gets right now. It's something she does not know she quite needs. Or maybe she does, but the thought pushes in the back of her mind. The web slinger pulls on her tits, explores her body, and spanks her ass.
Each touch drives her a bit closer.
"Feel that surge."
"Yes! Oh that's so good...let's turn up the juice!"
Spider-Man tightens his grip upon her ass and roughly plants his thrusts deeper into Livewire. Each push requires a pull to discharge himself from Livewire's tight walls. The soft and supple body he rams drenches with sweat.
The power dampening collar prevents her from suffering any consequences from being drenched in her own sweat and also Spider-Man's. The web slinger's tendrils wrap around her and pull his body closer to Livewire's.
The deeper he sinks inside, the more Livewire decides to give herself into him. So much power, and so much lust all at the same time. Spider-Man is not about to let up and she's not about to let him go.
He edges a bit closer, she senses it. Livewire tightens the grip around her strong lover's invading tool. She wants to feel all of him. She needs to feel all of him.
"Turns out I need this! I am a bad fucking bitch!"
"Yes, you are."
One of the tendrils from Spider-Man's black suit rubs behind Livewire's ear. It sends her into further fits of passion. He hammers her from behind until she almost blacks out from the endless pleasure he gets her. And it's more than sufficient the harder he drives into her.
"But, that's the way we love you."
If Livewire had been coherent, she may have made a witty quip about how the first sign of insanity is referring to yourself as "we." She's getting pounded too hard to really care.
Spider-Man touches Livewire in all of the ways. The lack of sexual attention her body receives from another partner makes her just happier than ever before. Finally, it's about time.
The attention Livewire craves is given to her. Spider-Man explores every corner of her soft and sensual body. She's most certainly not the first villainess he's cornered and fucked. They all learn their lessons and they subvert from life of crime to a life of taking his cock.
The new black suit is a godsend for Spider-Man. As he edges closer, he wraps his tendrils around Livewire. One slips between her cheeks and allows Spider-Man to feel the inside of her asshole at the same time as he feels her tight box. Another slips into her mouth.
The tentacles most certainly add an additional spice to the encounter both of them share. Spider-Man holds his hands at Livewire's rear end and keeps fucking her until he closes in for the grand finale.
"One more time."
Livewire's not about to turn around. The heat in her body releases and a wave of pleasure greater than anything ever before hits her hard. Spider-Man plants his rod into her body and works her body. Her tight walls close ranks onto him and release him from her center.
One more time, several more times, does it really matter? No, it does not matter. What truthfully matters is getting fucked and well. Spider-Man handles Livewire's body and gives her the animalistic pounding she long since craves.
Finally, finally, finally, the end comes and the tipping point is here. Spider-Man speeds up his thrusts until the pleasure in his loins burst and an explosion of her.
Spider-Man gets Livewire wetter than wet when spilling his seed inside her. The full blasts fill Livewire up and make her pussy overflow with the river of semen.
He rides Livewire the rest of the way and finishes up inside of her. Both of them cumming together results in a big finish.
"I hope you learned your lesson."
"Well, you might have to reinforce it."
"Of course. With you women it's the same."
He turns Livewire over and crawls on top of her. His dick is hard as a rock one more time and both of them are pretty happy to indulge in each other.
End.