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As far as prisons go the Dark Dimension was a pretty good one, being in an alternate dimension certainly reduced the escape rate but no prison is infallible. Morgan le Fay had proved that in the past, manipulating herself free but now reimprisoned she couldn’t pull the same trick twice.
As luck would have it though there were still options, namely the dimensional walls weren't as strong as before. This was due to the destruction of the Darkhold and every copy of it across the multiverse which had unleashed an immense surge of dark magic that had, along with Doctor Strage's multiversal misadventures, thinned the barriers. She'd sensed the book's destruction from her residential connection to the grimorie and the weakening of her prison walls. She methodically set about using every spell she knew to try and facilitate her escape.
On Earth, Nico Minoru had been plagued with nightmares. Since banishing the witch there had been a mystical link between her and the Staff of One with Morgan's escape attempts were being picked up and transmitted to the staff's wielder. She shot up with a gasp at the vision of le Fay's attempts.
"What's wrong?" Her girlfriend Karolina stirred next to her, glowing to illuminate the room.
The young witch didn't reply initially, reaching for her staff and concentrating on it "I think Morgan's trying to get free." She murmured.
Karolina laid a comforting hand on her. "But isn't she stuck in that other dimension? And unless you let her out again she's not getting out." She assured but then her face fell "Right?"
Nico's silence spoke volumes.
"We need to tell the team." The hybrid made to get up but was stopped by her girlfriend holding her wrist.
"Wait. We'll tell them in the morning." She promised.
"What's going on?" Asked Alex when they'd all gathered.
Nico looked at the blonde who nodded in encouragement. "I think Morgan le Fay is trying to escape from the Dark Dimension." Her revelation was met with a volley of questions from her teammates.
The most pressing of these was "What are we gonna do?" which was particularly tough as last time it had taken them allying with their parents to seal her away, something they were reluctant to do so again. She listened off her answers on her fingers "I said Morgan is trying to escape and I think she might. I know because of the staff, it's a magic thing. I am sure and I think our best bet is to get Ty and Tandy's help." There were murmurs of assent from the teens.
Cloak and Dagger were surprised by the sound of a phone ringing. "Hello?" The phone seemed to just appear in Tandy's hand.
"Where were you keeping that?" Muttered Tyrone, in regards to her skintight outfit.
Tandy just winked. Nico explained the situation to her and she paled. "Shit. That's not good. That crazy witch is trying to get loose." She whispered to her partner before resuming her conversation with Nico. "We'll be there as soon as we can." An idea suddenly came to her "We're bringing backup too." She assured and then hung up.
"We are?"
Tandy grinned "Yes. We just need to make a stop in New York."
Spidey had been enjoying an uneventful patrol, nothing more than a few minor crimes which he'd stopped. Stood atop a skyscraper he was about to swing off when a shadowy figure appeared out of nowhere on the rooftop in front of him "Jesus!" He stumbled back clutching his pounding heart.
"Hey Spidey." A feminine voice came from the shadows. The light and dark separated into two figures and Peter recognised them.
"Dagger and I guess you're Cloak. Listen if this is about Brigid, I'm sorry I haven't found her yet but I swear I'm still looking. Unless you guys are here to help?"
"We've got more pressing issues than her." Cloak said.
Dagger nodded "He's right, it's kind of a long story but the gist of it is some crazy and super dangerous witch is trying to escape from her prison in another dimension and some friends of ours asked for our help."
"And Tandy thinks you can help too. This is urgent so let's go." Ty's cloak enveloped the two and seconds later they stumbled out the shadows in somewhere completely different.
Peter fought not to retch at the sudden shift but straightened up when he sensed eyes on him. Turning around he looked over the motley bunch of teens that greeted him. "Spidey, meet the Runaways." Dagger swept her hand over them, making introductions.
The young heroes explained the situation and Peter was immediately alert, he'd had enough experience with witches to know how powerful they could be and how dangerous.Tandy caught his eye and jerked her head to take him aside. They ducked out of sight and Tandy quickly pressed herself against Peter and rolled up his mask to kiss him. "I missed you." She purred.
He kissed her back with equal enthusiasm and he held his body to hers, enjoying its softness. His length began to stir in his pants as his tongue wrestled with hers. "Wait, wait, stop." He suddenly stopped thinking with his lower head. "Did you bring me here just for sex?"
"No! Well kinda, I brought you here because you're the only other hero we know. And because you're a good fuck." She resumed their making out.
"Tandy, Spidey, where are you?" Cloak called "We've got a plan."
"Guess our quickie is gonna have to wait." Bowen smoothed herself out and Peter did the same.
Nico explained their plan; her and Cloak were going to use their magic and their connection to the Dark Dimension to reinforce the walls with the rest of there in case something went wrong.
"Link." The young witch cast a spell to synchronise her to Ty who spread his cloak wide enough to fill most of the room and tendrils of darkness slithered out, connecting to the staff. She began uttering more magic words to strengthen the barrier.
Morgan became aware of this, sensing a new presence. She reached out to Cloak's mind and by extent Nico's with her magic and slid into them. "Let me out." She calmly commanded.
Minoru suddenly stood and raised the staff "Welcome." She uttered and Ty's cloak flared wide.
Morgan smirked at the sudden doorway that appeared in front of her "Mortals, so easy to manipulate." She stepped through, finally free of her prison "Thank you darlings." She released her mental hold on the pair.
The heroes immediately went on the attack upon seeing the witch with jets of flame, blades of light and webs flew through the air only to bounce harmlessly off her conjured shield. "Pathetic." She dismissed before firing a magic blast back at them, scattering them. Peter managed to get to his feet though. The witch looked scornfully at him "I have better things to do than deal with insects."
"First of all, spiders are arachnids and secondly, you're not going anywhere." He fired his webbing at her the exact instant she cast a teleportation spell and he felt himself being yanked along for the ride. The unexpected passenger threw le Fay off and they stumbled upon arriving in what appeared to be a pocket dimension with the teen landing square between the witch's pillow breasts.
"Get off me!" She shoved him off. Magic flared around her hands and she fired it at Parker. It hit him in chest, stinging like mad and burning a hole in it, displaying his pecs and a hint of abs.
"Oh come on, do you know how hard it is to make new costumes?" He shot webs at her which she deflected. Or mostly as a stray strand hit her dress which she disdainfully plucked off but hadn't realised it was firmly attached to the fabric which tore.
The witch was wearing nothing underneath the revealing gown and one of breasts spilled out. "Damn!" Peter exclaimed, the full orb filling his vision and giving him an idea. "So it must've been tough being stuck in an alternate dimension for so long."
"You have no idea." She hissed, making no effort to cover up (modesty was for lesser beings after all).
"It must've been lonely too, and frustrating just you." As he spoke he willed his pheromones to work, hoping there was some attraction there. He didn't like to actively use his pheromones even if it was only amplifying what was already there but situations like this were different.
Spidey's words hit home that it had been a very long time since she'd gotten laid and his pheromones stoked the embers of desire that started when she saw his toned figure and the bulge forming in his tight trousers. Perhaps by seducing him she could turn him to her side.
"Maybe I could help you?" Peter said cautiously.
Morgan smirked, the boy might be good for some fun "Very well mortal." She slipped sinuously out of her dress, proudly showing off her body "I know you desire my breasts so disrobe and attend them."
Spider-Man silently sighed in relief and peeled his costume off sans mask. He buried his face in her voluptuous rack and his mouth worked at them, sucking on the soft skin and hard nipples whilst also dragging his tongue around. He alternated from left to right, giving both equal attention. His member was rock hard and pressing against the witch's body as he worshipped her tits. Morgan couldn’t not notice that and took it in her hand to get the feel for it.
"Impressive." She had to admit but released it to give Peter something to work towards. As he sucked and lapped at her breasts she pressed them together, engulfing his face in their softness. Peter took the hint and upped his efforts. He'd currently latched his mouth onto a perky nub and was sucking it as hard as he could. The other nipple received the same treatment as he switched between them and his mouth was joined by his hands. The witch couldn't help but moan as she felt the warm mouth and the strong hands on her boobs. "Good boy, keep going."
Peter did as he was told, hungrily devouring the soft pillows and skilfully massaging them. Morgan lay down and let him continue, her body aflame with pleasure. Peter's toungue swiped and swirled on her nipples, his lips sucked on them and his fingers caressed them and as he was doing this his length was rubbing against her shapely body.
Drops of precum had started to leak from the teen's cock which hadn't gone unnoticed by Morgan but she was more focused on herself, her pussy was wet and hot and eager for some long overdue stimulus. "Boy, my pussy needs attention."
Deeming it not worth the effort correcting her, Parker did as she wanted. He was reluctant to leave her tits alone but turned his attention to the wetness between her legs. A finger went in first, slowly exploring her depths and not stopping until it couldn't go in any further at which point it was joined by a second. The pair of fingers slipped in and out the slick entrance, continuing to plunge as far in as they could before pulling out. A rhythm was soon established as he slid them back and forth, one minute slowly and the next at high speed and he had left Fay moaning in pleasure.
Her moans got louder when he upped his game, scissoring and flexing his fingers to rub on her flushed walls and stimulate her insides. In no time his fingers were soaked with her juices. He made a switch, using the fingers of his other hand to play with her slit so he could clean off the others. Once they'd been sucked cleaned he switched back and began alternating. "How do I taste?" le Fay purred silkily.
In answer Peter withdrew his fingers and his mouth took over. His first move was to play with the delicate nub atop her slit. He suckled it, licked it and even nibbled on it. More moans came from the witch as he mouthed her clit and kept using his fingers to play with her entrance. The fingering and the sucking were giving Morgan more pleasure than she'd felt in a very long time, she was glad she'd rewarded the teen's boldness. As well as because of his pussy eating skills it was also because she was impressed by the size of his hardness. She was eager to test it out but her own needs took priority.
Peter was pleased to note the increased flow around his scissoring and stroking fingers and deemed it time to move on. He released her clit to migrate southwards. A long wet slurp along the outer folds, closely followed by another, had the pussy even wetter and that was before he inserted his tongue. Doing so elicited further pleasured sounds and further encouraged him. In no time he'd wormed the wet muscle as far into the slit as it could go and was gently twisting inside her. More pussy juice leaked out and combined with his spit to make her wetter still. He twisted harder and swept his tongue from side to side with ever increasing vigor.
"Good boy, keep going." le Fay moaned wantonly as he devoured her. The skilled tongue flexed and curled, brushing against the wet walls to make the witch shudder. Her walls weren't the only place receiving a thorough licking as his tongue was on the hunt for sweet spots and it didn't take much time to find them as the pleasure starved slit responded eagerly to his licks.
Mixed juices ran down the hero's chin as he lapped and licked. His face was pressed firmly onto the slit in order for his tongue to go in as far as it could reach and having done so he kept up his efforts. More and more pussy juice oozed from her and was now coating his mouth and chin which he took as encouragement. The busty witch was groaning in ecstasy as she felt her sensitive walls being stimulated and the heat inside her growing as he worked at her slit and in between her wanton cries she continued to demand more.
Peter provided it, working his tongue harder and faster, licking every inch of her inner walls as well as giving her outer lips an occasional lap for good measure. He'd judged she was close to her release so his tongue really came to life. Buried deep inside the soaked slit it thrashed from side to side and up and down as well as twisting and curling and every lick sent a fresh jolt of pleasure through le Fay.
Her legs suddenly closing around his head was the only warning he got. "You'd better get it all." Morgan was considerably less threatening in this state. Spider-Man kept slurping readily at the wetness anyway and his tongue didn't slow even as, with a cry, Morgan came. She came hard, the intensity of the pleasure she felt and her long dry spell meaning her juices came out in a hot spray. Peter's tongue darted about, swiping and sweeping to catch as much of the release as he could but even then he received a splattering on his face.
Morgan lay in place for a moment, simply basking in the afterglow but a split second later she'd grabbed him by the face and was inspecting closely. "Good boy." She released him, "I suppose you've earned some reciprocation."
She hefted her breasts again "I trust you still desire these?" Peter's boner was all the answer she needed. "Men, they never change." She chuckled as her mounds enveloped his length, giving her a sense of just how hard he was. A smirk appeared on her face before she started to move them, steadily going up and down and quickly gaining a layer of precum. The turned on teen's rod had been leaking since the beginning and was spreading quickly over the witches pillowy tits as they squeezed it. Her chest heaved as she rose and fell, the tip of his cockhead just peaking out from it's fleshy prison.
Her smirk grew as Peter's face contorted with pleasure and she decided to speed up, her breasts getting a thicker coating of precum. She pressed them together tighter to increase the friction around the member. Morgan wasn't doing all the work, Parker was pumping his hips in time with her titfuck, driving his member towards the witch's mouth. As the pink crown poked out of her cleavage, she gave it a lick. It was only a light flick but it gave her her taste of the hero which she found to her liking, musky and salty at the same time. Each time it emerged she ran her tongue over it to get more of a taste. She concentrated on the spunk trickling out of the tip by using her tongue to gather up the droplets.
A thick coating of precum now coated Morgan's breasts and Peter's cock, and it continued to smear over both of them and the lubrication meant they could both go faster. Cum glazed tits continued to squeeze and bounce on the member and her tongue continued to lick at the head whenever it came close.
The more of Peter's cum she tasted, the more le Fay wanted. Craning her neck, she took the tip of the teen's cock into her mouth and mouthed it. She let it go as he kept thrusting but each time it got close enough she took it into her mouth again until she decided she wanted even more. She let go of her mounds to take hold of Peter's shaft, jerking it a couple of times, before starting a blowjob.
Her mouth slid smoothly past his cockhead and along his shaft until it stopped at his base. A second later and she'd released him, taking him back into her hand and swiping her tongue on the member. Copious amounts of drool were built up on her tongue and slathered over the hardness and at the same time she lapped up the precum leaking out, what wasn't spread over the member. It was quickly sheathed back in the witch's mouth and this time she began sucking properly.
In no time she was bobbing her head up and down the length and at the same time dragging her tongue on the underside. There wasn't the slightest bit of hesitation as she took every inch without difficulty. Her head went from head to base in easy movements that were gradually getting faster. Spidey was contributing as well by bucking his hips, also at an increasing pace. Morgan adjusted to this in seconds and it took only slightly longer to match his pace, her mouth sliding down as Parker's cock surged forward. Her lips and cheeks were occupied squeezing on the shaft and providing pleasurable friction and so was her tongue which was dragging and sweeping along the rod as she sucked him off.
Within a few minutes and le Fay was greedily devouring his cock, plunging rapidly back and forth and taking all of it at speed with her mouth sealed tightly around it. Peter had sped up too, he figured the immortal witch could take a little roughness so was putting some extra power into his thrusts. The heat and wetness around his cock was having the predictable effect on him, pressure growing inside his balls and shaft in preparation to blow. His will was holding the release back for now as he wanted to keep enjoying getting his dick sucked.
Willpower could only go so far as with Morgan's hot wet mouth continuing to engulf his dick as well as the skilful licking of her tongue the pleasure was becoming too much. With his climax rapidly approaching he made the most of the time he had left, rapidly thrusting to drive his cock as far down her throat as it could go.
Morgan cottoned onto what this meant so she too upped her efforts, sucking him faster and harder. "I'm cumming!" Peter groaned after a short period of this. To his disappointment the witch took her mouth off his member but thankfully she didn't leave it, instead she jerked it until he burst. Her face took the brunt of his load, painting it white, whilst the rest splattered onto her tits. More strands of spunk splashed onto the witch who opened her mouth to let it rain onto her tongue.
Now he was done cumming, patches of stickiness decorated le Fay's, face, mouth and breasts. She let the load sit there for a few moments and then swallowed what had been in her mouth in order to cast a spell. The cum floated off her body and even the last few droplets from his length were scooped up where it formed a stream of seed which she inhaled, savouring the saltiness as it flowed into her. She didn't say anything but it was obvious she liked the taste.
Peter was impressed "That was hot." He wondered if Wanda could do that too.
Morgan couldn't help but smirk but it fell upon seeing the hero's length going down. "We're not done yet." She said firmly. A few magic words and a burst of magic enveloped Peter, recharging him. He recognised this spell and knew what it meant, there was still plenty of fucking left to be done. There were worse problems to have. He felt energised and very horny so practically pounced on the busty witch as she reclined, his hands and mouth immediately latching onto her rack and his hardness rubbing against her wet slit.
"Well? What're you waiting for?" Peter's mouth was too occupied with suckling on a perky nipple to speak but he acknowledged her by repositioning his hips and sliding his cock into her pussy. Thanks to how wet and slippery they both were he went in easily. First the pink head and then the rest of the shaft in a single smooth movement and only stopping when it literally couldn't go any further.
She shot him a sharp look, slightly offset by the poorly disguised euphoria on her face, silently telling him to get moving. He got the message, sliding his waist back and then forward again. He went slowly at first as he found a rhythm but an impatient noise from le Fay told him to hurry up. His movements quickly picked up the pace with his rod sinking deeply into the slit before being pulled back out. The sound of skin on skin rang out as he thrust into her and it was soon joined by euphoric moans from the both of them, albeit muffled in Spidey's case due to a mouthful of tit.
It had been some time since Morgan had received any sexual relief and was awash with ecstasy as the hero drove his length into her, stretching her slit around it. It was the most full she'd ever felt and the most pleasure as each thrust made her whole body tingle. She couldn’t get enough of it. Peter seemed to sense this and bucked his hips harder, every last inch of his cock sliding smoothly into the dripping pussy before sliding out again to repeat the process. At the same time as he was ploughing her he had kept on sucking on her breasts, lips wrapped tightly around the pink nubs, and also squeezing whichever one wasn't receiving his mouth's attention, moulding the soft skin to his grip and expertly massaging it. Morgan appreciated the devotion to her breasts but it paled in comparison to how his cock felt inside her, stretching her to her limits and making her see stars with every thrust.
Peter was more than happy to give her voluptuous tits the attention he felt they deserved by not only sucking them but also flicking his tongue on the nipples and their surrounding areolas and periodically gently biting them. He had gotten into a rhythm with his thrusting, using both speed and power to vigorously pound the slit which hugged his length, moreso when the witch clenched around him. Her wetness and tightness sent waves of pleasure running from his cock to the rest of him. The smacking sound got louder and more frequent after he sped up more at le Fay's silent urging, his hips rocking back to unsheath his length and then a second later plunge it balls deep again.
Pleasure had filled their bodies once they'd begun fucking in earnest and had continued to to grow as they'd kept going, every time their bodies met sending a fresh jolt, but it was quickly becoming too much to bear. Peter's magical recharge was giving him the energy to keep going but the warm wetness wrapped so tightly around his member was taking it's toll and he could feel his climax approaching. Morgan likewise was fast approaching her limits again, it was a testament to her self control that she'd lasted so long, holding back her release with all she'd got.
"Ah! K-keep, ah, going boy." Her attempt at being stern fell short with her voice shaking and interspersed with moans.
"Peter." He took his mouth of the mound to speak "My name's Peter."
Her resolve steeled for a moment "Well, Peter, keep fucking me." That was a demand and he had no hesitation doing as he was told. He could tell she was close to cumming so put on a last spurt, slamming his cock in and out of her with even more speed and power. His balls tensed and his cock twitched as he went on but he kept pounding.
For le Fay it was like a fire inside her, one which was growing by the second. "Yes!" She hissed as it finally overwhelmed her. Her second release was even bigger than her first with her juices coming out in hot jets that rained over the brunette teen. His length and lower body received a coating of pussy juice that turned the smacking of skin into a wet slapping sound.
Spidey's last intense burst pushed him over the edge. "Cumming! Where?" He grunted but before Morgan could answer his resistance went and he erupted, molten cum pumping into her well fucked pussy and dripping down her thighs. "Sorry." He said sheepishly after catching his breath.
"I wanted it there anyway so I'll forgive it this time and I'll forgive you tearing my dress as you're a good lay." She tired to sound imperious which was undermined by her nakedness and the cum splattered on her. "I'm feeling generous too so you may return to your friends. I'll leave you alone for now but you haven't seen the last of me."
Before the hero could determine if that was a threat or an invitation he found himself back in the hotel, thankfully redressed.
"What happened, where's Morgan?" Nico demanded.
Spidey winced "She, uh, got away." There was an outcry at this which he took graciously.
Tandy silded up to him and gave him a look which implied she knew what had happened between him and the witch "I guess that's two favors I owe you now."
Peter smirked under his mask. "I should probably collect sometime, huh? In the meantime can you get me back to New York?"