Allen had decided to spend a few more days in Bleach to take care of everything that needed fixing. Among those things was ensuring no one would worry about his absence for a while. Most importantly, he couldn't neglect his relationships in this world.
(A few days earlier in the Bleach world)
It was the morning after wrapping up everything related to the Soul Society and revealing his true identity to the girls. Allen opened his eyes; it was early, and his body felt sluggish.
"Mm~ deer crackers~"
Nokotan's voice came from the foot of the bed. The girl was curled up like a cat, even though she was supposed to be a deer.
"Suu~"
Yoruichi's soft breathing caught Allen's attention. Unfortunately for him, she was in her black cat form, which meant he couldn't appreciate one of the sexiest women in this world.
'Before, it made sense for her to hide her human side since I wasn't supposed to know about it, but now it just feels like she's doing it on purpose…'
Allen sighed and petted Yoruichi before getting up to head to the bathroom.
*Yawn*
[Host, if you wanted, I could make it so you'd never feel tired.]
"You've mentioned that twice before... and stop calling me host... it makes me feel like we've gone back in time... yawn"
[Hehe, sorry, but you have to admit you follow a pattern similar to One Piece banquets. After every arc, you have a peaceful homey moment before going off on another journey.]
"That's true…"
...
In the bathroom, a woman's silhouette was visible through the steam-fogged glass of the shower.
Allen observed this while brushing his teeth, trying to guess who it might be. He didn't have to wonder for long; the woman peeked out on her own.
"Ara, dear, I didn't realize you'd wake up so early. I wanted to get up and make you breakfast," Unohana said in a sweet, gentle tone, her eyes narrowing playfully at Allen's reaction.
Allen froze in surprise. Thinking back, he realized most of his women either couldn't cook or didn't like to, which often left him in charge of meals. Unohana's offer made him feel happy and grateful. However, the surprises didn't end there. She stepped out of the shower completely nude. Allen observed her from head to toe a beautiful woman in her entirety.
The woman with long black hair and a voluptuous figure walked toward Allen without a hint of embarrassment.
"Hehe~" Unohana hugged Allen from behind, wetting him in the process, though that was the least of his worries at the moment as he felt the pleasant "softness" of Unohana.
"You're beautiful... wait, are you trying to seduce me?"
"Thank you, darling, ~ and... That's the idea~" she chuckled mischievously.
"By the way, let me wash your back."
"You're spoiling me…"
Unohana's smile widened, "It's my duty as your wife."
Such an act was not customary in the West, but Allen realized that washing her husband's or boyfriend's back was an activity appreciated by Japanese women, and he was grateful for their sophisticated customs.
After removing the unnecessary clothing, Allen stood in front of Unohana. There was no need to say that a woman over a thousand years old wouldn't act like a shy, bashful girl. More importantly, the man before her was her "husband," even if it wasn't official yet.
Allen also didn't feel embarrassed seeing his woman naked. Instead, he pulled her into his arms, and she leaned on him, listening to his heartbeat. Then Allen lifted her face and kissed her.
"Nn...Nh…nh…A...llen..."
The sweet taste of her lips and her soft moans drove the young man to take things further.
Unohana never imagined her life taking this direction. She had been ready to die in battle at any moment, yet here she was, embracing her husband.
"Dear~" Unohana's hand timidly slid down, removing the towel from Allen's waist. He responded by continuing to explore her addictive, sweet mouth. His hand reached for Unohana's rear, making her startle briefly before quickly accepting it. She, too, began touching him hesitantly.
'I can't believe I'm acting like such a shameless woman!'
Even Unohana couldn't help blushing at her own actions. However, she understood her duties as a wife and didn't stop, even though her face was bright red.
'It's big… It's hot… dear?!'
Seeing his wife act so daringly, Allen couldn't hold back and began kneading her ample rear. She quickly lost strength and allowed herself to be supported, but she didn't stop her hands.
Allen lifted her up, making her gasp, and carried her into the shower, pinning her against the wall to continue kissing her. Unohana struggled to keep up with his intensity but learned quickly.
When they pulled apart, saliva trailed from Unohana's lips, creating an indecent image. Allen smiled and lowered his head to her large chest. She bit her lip.
"Allen... aren't they too big?"
Allen was left speechless by her question. They were, but was that a bad thing?
Allen didn't respond with words. Instead, he opened his mouth and took one of her pink buds for himself. She moaned, her face flushed, as her hands clutched Allen's head.
'This is impossible! Ignoring the pain of being impaled by a sword is easier than this!'
Unohana had practiced enduring pain on countless battlefields over a thousand years, but pleasure was different. She was like a teenage girl in this aspect, completely unprepared to resist this kind of stimulation.
"Aah… Ahn, That place is-... N, HaAh"
She tilted her head back, looking at the ceiling as her face turned completely red. Allen didn't abandon the other bud, teasing it with his hand. Unohana didn't know what to do and simply clung to him, enduring it.
Allen caressed one of her cheeks. She removed his hands and looked into her husband's eyes. She could sense his intentions, so she nodded.
He smiled and kissed her tenderly on the lips as he lifted her higher and aligned himself with Unohana's intimate area.
Slowly, he let her lower herself, carefully entering her virgin depths. Her body tensed but soon yielded.
"Kuhh..."
Unohana opened her eyes, fully aware that she was being claimed as his woman in every sense.
Allen slid his tongue into her mouth at the same moment he took her virginity, stealing her breath away.
Unohana clung to Allen, digging her nails into him. He didn't stop until he reached her deepest parts. Scarlet drops shimmered on the ground, but neither of them cared. They stayed silent for a while until Unohana loosened the firm embrace she had around Allen. With her signal, Allen began to move.
Unohana's sweet moans were like a spell, inviting Allen to move with more intensity. He didn't disappoint her. She wrapped her legs around him, and Allen used one hand to knead her breast, which seemed lonely at the moment.
The space was tight, making position changes difficult, but it didn't matter. Nothing and no one could stop what had begun. Their hands roamed each other's bodies as if trying to memorize every inch.
Half an hour later, Allen quickened his pace and released himself inside Unohana.
"AAaahn...!"
Unohana's eyes closed as her body cramps and spasms. Allen held her carefully without releasing her.
"Thank you..." She kissed him willingly as if adding a cherry on top. They gazed at each other. It was unlikely she'd get pregnant on the first try. Besides, there was the detail that she had a spiritual body at the moment while Allen was human, making the chances even lower. But there was no certainty.
Unohana caressed her abdomen with a maternal look in her eyes.
"Don't worry... it'll happen someday..." Allen stroked her cheek, and she gazed at him lovingly, licking his finger.
"Ara~ it's a promise~"
Allen didn't want to be too rough with her for the first time, so he carried her, her weak arms clinging to him, and laid her on the bed. He cared for her for the rest of the day.
From that moment on, Unohana became more affectionate with Allen, perhaps because there was a chance she would have his child in her womb. Or perhaps because after giving herself to him she felt like his real wife.
...
(Back to the present)
Prom almost over and without incident, which was to be expected since Allen had dealt with the school's bullies. Flash didn't get off lightly; he lost his sports scholarship, and that was the least of his crimes. Since Harry had already turned eighteen, he was tried as an adult. Of course, the world isn't fair, and thanks to his lawyers and his father's influence, his sentence was reduced to five years; one in prison and four on probation.
This, of course, was before his father went mad and became a supervillain, effectively destroying Oscorp entirely. The business world is cruel; once the leading giant in genetic development was fatally wounded, everyone rushed to grab a piece.
The government, through one of its shell companies, as well as Tony Stark and Emma Frost, showed interest in Oscorp's advancements in genetics. Then there was a certain Kingpin, whose name raised an eyebrow from Allen.
'Isn't he supposed to be a criminal?'
[The charges were dropped due to a lack of solid evidence. Besides, that bald, big guy seems intent on becoming the mayor...]
'Kingpin… I don't watch the news much, but that guy doesn't sound like a good person...'
[Do you want me to infiltrate his computer or spy on him?]
'No, it was just a random thought...'
Allen felt MJ's hand on his; she had a warm smile yet was slightly uneasy as everyone watched them.
"Allen, aren't we leaving?"
"Aren't they announcing the king and queen yet?"
The girls exchanged glances. It was more than certain that Allen would be crowned king, but who would be the queen? The three girls lit up before everyone.
Felicia leaned lazily against the table. "I already put on a dress and danced with you. Don't push me further..."
Gwen crossed her arms. "My mom would like that, but I'm not really interested in that tiara..."
Allen nodded. These two weren't exactly the type to get excited over such things. All three pairs of eyes turned to MJ, who was sipping juice through a straw.
"What?"
The girl seemed to understand but pretended not to notice.
"I'm not interested either!" she exclaimed, looking away, but it was obvious she was.
Allen called a teacher to come to his table and explained that if any of the girls were chosen as queen, they were willing to cede the position to MJ. Speaking of teachers the beautiful "Tearju-sensei" was away because of important business she had to attend to.
"You didn't have to!" She cried out in shame.
"Thank you, young Walker. Honestly, the committee couldn't decide between the three, so you've done us a favor..."
As a result, Allen escorted MJ to the stage, where they placed the tiara on her. He didn't tell her that the tiara was made of real gold and diamonds. Since he ended up with MJ, it wasn't necessary.
...
Back home, MJ framed the photo on her wall and placed the tiara on a small shelf the system added to her room. Allen had made the editing function available to the girls, allowing them to modify their rooms as they wished, including enlarging them, with the caveat of not carelessly altering other rooms.
Allen was surprised to find out that MJ had changed her room about seventy times before being satisfied. He wondered, if altering a room was as simple as changing clothes, would the girls modify them every day?
The answer was simple: yes.
Allen didn't know this since he rarely entered the girls' wing, but they also frequently changed the furniture, walls, floors, and even lighting.
Now that his school responsibilities were over for the time being, he planned to focus on his work at the X-Mansion before considering traveling to another world.
Boom!
Of course, making plans and them being possible are two different things. A massive explosion startled everyone.
...
(Moments earlier)
Peter Parker sighed as he gazed into the distance. A part of him wanted to attend the dance, even considering inviting Liz (Elizabeth Allan), but his best friend Ned (Ned Leeds) told him that Liz was a very superficial girl and not worth his time.
Peter ended up doubting himself and ultimately chose to help Dr. Octavius instead.
"Peter, look!"
Peter stopped daydreaming and looked out the building's window, seeing Otto using his mechanical arms to hold himself up.
"It's amazing, Professor!" Peter was genuinely happy working with one of the greatest scientists in the country, perhaps the world. Everything he had learned here was more valuable than anything else.
Otto approached Peter and patted his shoulder. "Thank you, Peter. I hadn't said this before, but it's thanks to you that I managed to stabilize the fusion reactor. And now, thanks to the inhibitor you created, I have full control over these arms."
Peter was moved. Unlike most stories, since he wasn't Spider-Man, his relationship with Otto had been much closer, as he spent so much time here. This became so significant that Otto began to see him as a son. So, when Peter warned him of the risks and dangers, Otto listened.
"This is interesting... seeing Peter Parker and Otto Octavius as father and son is touching and unusual... as everything in that world is."
Peter and Otto turned towards the entrance. The reinforced metal door had been ripped off without a sound.
"...!"
"Who are you?!" Otto stepped in front of Peter, his mechanical arms twisting as if they sensed the presence of a predator.
"It's nothing personal... I don't hate you, nor do I enjoy killing and eating you. But it's my nature. You're born to be great heroes, and I'm born to devour you..."
"Peter, you must leave!"
Otto used his arms to attack the man. He didn't dodge, letting himself be hit. Otto didn't hold back, and although his arms could lift a dump truck, they couldn't even knock Morlun back.
"I don't usually eat octopus, but it doesn't seem like a bad appetizer before the spider..."
Morlun grabbed one of the mechanical arms and snapped it in half. That should have been impossible; the doctor's arms were made of a special alloy. While not vibranium or adamantium, they were incredibly strong.
How?" Otto was stunned and this was fatal to Morlun.
Morlun tore off one of Otto's royal arms.
"AAARRRRGH!"
"Otto!" Peter shouted in fear at the sight. He, too, was aware of just how strong those mechanical arms were.
Otto looked at Peter to hear his terrified scream; he knew he had to get it out, so he endured the pain.
"P-peter...."
Desperate, Otto threw several shelves at Morlun, then grabbed Peter and leaped through a window. On the rooftop, Morlun watched their futile attempt to escape. However, something strange struck him; he couldn't sense the spider in Peter. Could it be that he wasn't the black-suited Spider-Man who had appeared alongside Spider-Gwen?
Morlun was intrigued. This world seemed to have four Spiders, all unusual types.
"If Peter Parker isn't the spider, perhaps I should simply destroy the city until they show up..."
The Heirs' method was simple: all Spider-Men were heroes, unable to ignore cries for help. By killing people, they would ensure the spiders came to them.
"..."
Morlun had been to hundreds of universes, but there was something strange about this one—something he couldn't quite explain.
"Dex..."
"Yes, Lord Morlun?"
Morlun glanced at the man. "Is there anything you've neglected to tell me?"
"I don't believe so, my lord..."
Morlun felt uneasy. Every time he had the impulse to destroy the city, a strange sensation in the back of his mind stopped him.
"I am Morlun, son of Solus, Heir of Reality!"
He had made up his mind. No matter who appeared—Avengers, the Fantastic Four, Sorcerer Supremes, or anyone else—he would kill them. It wouldn't be the first time other heroes tried to protect Spider-Man and failed miserably.
Morlun passed by Dex.
"I see the octopus's fusion reactor. This could explode..."
Morlun grinned wickedly, preparing to blow up a quarter of New York with the reactor.
Dex looked at the man, the monster before him, with a small smile on his lips, 'Maybe... I forgot to mention someone...'
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[Sue Storm It seems that the Marvel Rivals version of Sue became very popular. 🍷🗿]
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