Author's Note

A quick note. Not all of the story will be like the movie. I'm turning it into my own version of a spidey harem story that feels a bit more original and more appealing to you all... and yes some of the characters in the story will end up getting knocked up by Spider-Man.

A Dazzling Reward

You bolt over to your aunt and uncle's house as quick as you can, praying to God that they wouldn't kill you for coming home so late. You walk inside the house and head straight for the kitchen. You spot the paint tools and green paint covering the walls. 'Oh no... I'm too late,' you thought to yourself. You sigh and take a look around for anything you might at least try to do. That's when you see a note by the sink and Uncle Cranky Doodle's handwriting on the paper.

"Michaelangelo, meatloaf and veggies in oven," it reads. Well, at least he's not angry and didn't tell aunt Matilda to make you go hungry. Then again, he's not that cruel.

Just then, you hear distant arguing from the house next door. You look and see Sunset and her mother arguing with Sunset's deadbeat, drunk-ass dad. 'Oy vey, doesn't that fucker ever learn,' you thought, but can't do anything since it's a family matter. As usual, that fuckface is complaining and sitting on his fat ass wanting more beer, which got you wondering why Sunset's mother married that shithole. You sigh and decide to take out the trash, so you go and grab the trash bag.

You walk outside the backyard, ignoring the arguing. Soon, you opened up the trash bin and put the trash inside just as Sunset came. "Were you listening to that?" she ask.

"No." Really? Why lie to her? "Well, I heard, but I was taking out the trash." Well, at least you're not muttering or else things could get awkward between you two. Sunset's smile still gives you good vibes as she chuckles while you walk towards the fence that divides your houses.

"I guess you can always hear us," Sunset says.

"Everybody shouts," You're not wrong about that.

"Your aunt and uncle don't," Sunset points out.

"Oh, they can scream pretty good sometimes," you say, remembering the times when your aunt and uncle once screamed so loud, it sounded like bloody murder, but that was either from a defective light bulb breaking or Matilda burning her hand while cooking. But before you get too caught up in those moments... "Listen, Sunset, about today... at school with Flash--"

"You really freaked us out," Sunset says.

"I know, really sorry about that. Is he okay, at least?" you ask. Yeah, it's kinda weird for you to be worrying about the guy who would pick on you all the time, but that's just the way you are. Deep down, you're as caring and compassionate as your dear aunt and uncle.

"He's just happy you didn't give him a black eye for graduation," Sunset shrugs it off. Well, that's a relief, but man that would've been funny. "So where are you going after you graduate?"

"I wanna move into the city. And hopefully get a job as a photographer. Work my way through college," you explain, thinking about how good it would be, living the city life. Taking beautiful photos, enrolling into a good University and furthering your education from there. "What about you?"

"Oh, I'm heading for the city, too," Sunset says. "I can't wait to get out of here. It's bad enough I have to deal with my dad's drunken bullshit. I wanna..." she hesitated for a second, but had you curious.

"What? What is it?" you ask. Sunset fidgeted a little, as if she was unsure about revealing her dream to you, thinking it might not sound good to you. "Come on, you can tell me." Finally, Sunset sighs, then looked at you, blushing while keeping that beautiful smile on her face.

"The thing is... I wanna gain some experience acting. And I was planning on practicing acting by enrolling into Canterlot University after high school," she says.

"Really?" you ask, surprised and happy to hear. She nods. "That's perfect!" A little overboard, but hey, at least you're earning cool points for supporting her. "You were awesome in all the school plays!"

"You think so?" Sunset blushes a bit.

"Of course! I cried like a baby when you played Cinderella," you mentioned, making her chuckle.

"Anon, that was first grade," she points out.

Really, dude? You done went and lost cool points for that. "Well... even so. Sometimes you know people. And sometimes, you can just... see what's coming your way." Now that makes up for it.

"So, what do you see coming for you?" she asks.

"I don't know. Whatever it is, it's something I've never felt before," you say. Today's been nothing but a string of strange incidents and you just can't quite wrap your finger around it.

"Then... what about me?" she asks.

"For you... you're gonna light up Canterlot, then someday, maybe even Broadway," you praise. Sunset loved how caring you're being towards her.

"You know... you're taller than you look," she says, making you blush a bit.

"That's because I tend to hunch all the time," you say, shamefully, doing it once again, but Sunset goes and puts a hand on your chin, thus making your heart beat faster.

"You shouldn't have to hunch anymore. Never be ashamed of who you are," she encourages you before slowly removing her hand from your chin, giving you a new ray of hope.

Sadly, your moment is interrupted by the sound of a car horn honking. You and Sunset look and see Flash has shown up in his brand new car. All the air in your balloon comes out and once again a dark cloud descends directly over your head. "Hey, Sunset, come for a ride in my new birthday present!" he says.

'This guy, I swear,' you thought before looking at Sunset. "See ya."

"Bye. And remember what I said. You don't have to hunch anymore. There's a lot of good qualities about you that you should embrace," Sunset reminds. She gives you a pat on your hand before leaving with Flash in his so-called kick-ass car. Giving that car one more look, you get an idea.

"Cool car, my ass," you muttered before heading inside. "I'll show him."

The next day, you're taking a look at the newspaper catalog for some cars you want to buy. You check the prices of each car and most vehicles are way too pricey. Nevertheless, you keep searching until finally, one car catches your eye: a Sports Convertible for only $2500. Now, knowing your lifestyle, all that you can afford was a lousy school lunch and asking your aunt and uncle to loan you that kind of money is out of the question as they're already doing all they can to provide for you. But luck is on your side when you notice an ad in the paper about a wrestling match and the prize is a whopping $3,000.

Yup, this is just the break you need. You can already envision yourself driving up to Sunset's house and taking her for a ride around the city in that new hot rod.

Now... for the tricky part: A costume. The rules clearly state you need a costume in order to wrestle in the match and it has to be original and hiring some pro costume designer doesn't come cheap. So, you get out a notebook and some art pens and markers. You draw up several different costume designs. However, none of them seem to look right and have some major flaws. Flaws such as no utility belt, or even a symbol and of course, costumes that need more color in their design to make them unique. For the failed designs, you crumbled some of the pages and toss them to the side or in the trash.

The symbol for your suit, however, has many successful possibilities. Just then, that spider that bit you during the field trip gives you an idea. You recalled the color of the spider being red and blue... the perfect colors for your brand new costume.

Soon, you begin working on your newest design. You can already feel the inspiration coming to you, especially from a certain bacon-haired beauty that stole your heart. The design for your costume is quickly coming together and soon, you finish it up and lo and behold, your costume design is ready.

The results are amazing. This is definitely the break you need. But then, you realize how much time and energy it'll take to make a suit that complex. No matter, you can always try and make a beta version of the suit before working on the actual suit itself.

"Hmm... I wonder if it's possible to make even more suits along the way," you say to yourself. True, your main suit looks amazing, but you can't stop thinking how great it would be to design a few backup suits with their own amazing features amd unique possible built-in upgrades. However, coming up with that much suits will take more time, but it couldn't hurt to draw them up on your notebook.

Thank god, it's a weekend, which means you've got just enough time to draw some of them down. "Anon, you can be such a geek sometimes," you tell yourself, smiling.

It's the next day, a Sunday, the day of the wrestling match. You were in your room, training for when you were gonna take home the prize. You put a can of soda on your dresser and got on your bed, taking aim so you could grasp your powers more effectively and accurately. You shoot out a string of webbing, it misses, you shoot out a second string of webs, that misses too, but the 3rd one catches your soda and you zip it over to you, then spin a web at your lamp, then tug on it. However, you tugged a little too hard, making it come towards your face, but you dodged out of the way in time.

The lamp then hit the wall and smashed into pieces. That doesn't not go unoticed. You hear a knocking at your bedroom door, followed by your aunt Matilda's voice.

"Anon?" she called out. You head over to the door and open the door slightly. She looked curious and concerned as she tries to peek inside. "What's going on in there?"

"I'm exercising. I'm not dressed, aunt Matilda," you're not truly lying about that.

"Well... you're acting so strangely, Anon," Matilda says, letting it slide. "Just make sure to let me know if there's anything wrong, okay?"

"Okay, thanks," you nod.

Soon, you close the door as aunt Matilda walks away. You take another look at your room, seeing the extreme webbing mess you've made. Might as well clean up before leaving for your big match. The last thing need right now is your aunt having a panic attack, thinking there's a pest problem.

Meanwhile, out in the Northern part of Canterlot City, the very same tentacled young lady is making her way up to this big 3-story house, which is blocked off by a brick wall and black steel gate.

'A mere puppet, am I? Nothing but a mere shadow of your so-called "greatness?" Well, we're gonna see just how great you really are... when I show you who the TRUE master is!" the young lady says before climbing over the gate, making her way towards the entrance of the house. She forces the door open with her mechanical arms, alerting whoever is inside. She hears a scream coming from the kitchen and walked towards it while retracting her armored tentacles.

"Honey, I think we've got intruders!" a woman's voice called out before she revealed herself. She had gray skin and lavender eyes, but her hair is purple and done in a bun. "You there! How did you break the door down and why are you here?! Get out before I call the cops!"

"Surely, you of all people should know who I am. After all... you drove me to this to begin with. And now it's time I paid you back tenfold for every fucking moment when you made my entire life miserable!" the young lady says, making her way closer to the older woman, making her cower in fear. The woman then sees something about this stranger that seems familiar to her. As soon as she's close enough. "Now you will see who the real puppets are and who the true master is, you foul bitch!"

"No! It... It can't be! You're not supposed to be here anymore! We threw you out! How can you even be alive, you filthy little lab rat! How did you escape... Octavia Melody?!" the woman panics. In a swift motion, the young lady, named Octavia threw off her trench coat, revealing herself.

Octavia grabbed the woman by the neck and hoisted her up in the air. "Simple... my reach is far and evergrowing now, while you are now weak... just like you've always been... mother," she hisses. Tavi's mother struggled to get free, but to no avail, as her daughter's tentacles prove to be too strong. Just then, she hears footsteps from upstairs climbing down and right away, she sees a man. His hair was black like Tavi's, but his eyes are brown and had a bit of a gut and caucasian skin. "Glad you could join us... father."

"Impossible! Octavia?!" the man exclaims in surprise before he's grabbed by the neck, too. Octavia brings both parents closer to her and glares intensely at the two of them. "Unhand me, you... you vile mistake of a monstrous child, you!" Ooh, poor choice of words for you, fatso.

Their scarred, enraged daughter takes one of her vacant tentacles and because all of them are sharp, she has no trouble with piercing her father, but not too deep. He yelled out in agony. "Silence your tongue, you fat fuck, I've endure enough of your repulsive, abusive behavior and now the roles have changed! I'm going to make you and mother suffer for treating me like a puppet all my life! ALL MY LIFE... AND NOT ONCE DID I EVER RECEIVE ANY PRAISE FROM YOU FOUL MONSTERS!!!" Octavia yells.

"You've always been a puppet, you ungrateful pest!" yeah, her bitch-ass mother should really rethink her next words, 'cause now she gets stabbed by her daughter's tentacles as well, but made sure she doesn't hit any of her vital areas or punctures too deep into her skin. She screams in pain, then Octavia retracts two of her metal arms and watches them suffer the pain.

"This is only the beginning of your short, miserable lives. So now that we're all here... it's time to face the music, for the fat man... and lady... has sung," though her mother isn't fat, she's still terrified, as is her father as Octavia takes both of her abusive parents out of the house and off to a distant location in the city where there's less people while Tavi is taking in the melodic tune of her parents' muffled screams, knowing full well that payback time for them is long overdue. Let this be a lesson to abusive fucks out there.

Meanwhile, out in the city, in Timber Spruce's mansion, he's sitting in his study, reading the newspaper with his company, SpruceCorp, on the front page. He isn't happy though, as he reads on the front page in big bold letters "SpruceCorp may lose contract to Rider."

It feels like a real slap in the face for Timber, yet he opens up the newspaper. More bold letters with a question asking "Is this the end of Timber Spruce?" Hopefully it doesn't come to that for him. But then, all of a sudden, Timber hears a faint, sinister cackle. He looked around and heard it once again. At first, he thinks his mind is playing tricks on him. He puts his hand over his face and sighs. "Ugh, I need a drink." he said to himself, trying to not to go crazy right then and there.

Meanwhile, back in your aunt and uncle's house, "Something's botherin' him. Maybe he's too embarrassed to tell me what it is or maybe I'm just too embarrassed to ask him. I just don't know anymore," Uncle Cranky Doodle said, thinking about your recent behavior.

Speaking of you, you're coming down the stairs and about to head out for your main event. "Hey guys, I'm heading over to the downtown library, I'll see you later," you say in a hurry. You go over to the door and were about to head out, but then your Uncle Cranky Doodle suddenly surprises you.

"Hang on a second, kiddo, I'll drive you there," he says.

"Oh no, that's alright, I'll take the bus," you insist, but your uncle persists on taking you.

"No, no, no, I need the exercise. Go on, go, go," he says.

Well, if he says he's gonna drive you there, you might as well. But hopefully he'll just drop you off and it'll be the end of that and no drama. So, you head out to the car, Cranky Doodle waves to Matilda goodbye and catches up with you, climbing into the car. Cranky starts up the engine and pulls out of the driveway and out onto the road, but you keep quiet during the whole trip.

Just then, after you arrive across the street from the library, "Thanks for the ride, uncle." But as you're about to head out, he stops you.

"Now, hold on, Anon, we need to talk," Cranky said, being serious, but not in a scolding way. You want this to wait until after your match, so you try persuading him.

"We can talk later."

"Well we can talk now... if you let me," Yup, Cranky Doodle is always a tough cookie.

"But what do we have to talk about, why now?"

"That's because we haven't talked at all. For so long, your Aunt Matilda and I don't even know who you are anymore, you've shirked your chores, you have all those weird experiments in your room, then worst of all there's those fights at school," Cranky lists.

"But I didn't start that fight, remember?" you said in defense.

"Well, you sure as hell finished it, that's for sure," Cranky points out. That's your uncle for ya, straight and narrow, you gotta love him.

"What was I supposed to do, run away?" you ask.

"No, no, you're not supposed to run away, but... Anon, look. You're changing and I know. I went through the exact same thing when I was your age." Did he now? "Anon, these are the years when a man changes into the man he's gonna become for the rest of his life. Just be careful who you change into." Well, this is one lesson you'll never forget and... to be honest, this might benefit you. "This guy, Flash Sentry, he probably deserved what happened, but just because you can beat him up doesn't give you the right to. Now remember this important rule, Anon... with great power comes great responsibility."

"I... I understand, Uncle Cranky," you say, looking down. "Sorry. I didn't mean to make you and my aunt worry, I guess I was just so caught up in the moment."

"That's alright. Just come and talk to us if you ever have any problems," Uncle Cranky said. You nod and give him a hug, letting him know you appreciate the talk. "I'll pick you up here at 10." You nod and then climb out of the car and close the door before watching your uncle drive off.

"One day, I'll tell you. When the time is right," you mutter to yourself before heading off.

In almost a half hour, you make it to the stadium where two wrestlers were going at it in the ring. The crowd is cheering and chanting "Bone Saw, Bone Saw, Bone Saw." You get a little closer and see that he looks like an older version of your classmate, Bulk Biceps. Only his hair is longer and he has this beard and mustache combo and wore a black wrestling suit with saw blade stickers. From the looks of things, you can tell he is having fun crushing his opponents... and also their bones apparently.

You head off to the locker rooms where you change out of your normal clothes and put on your wrestling costume, ready to go.

"Let's do it," you say. You head off to the spot in the stadium where the other wrestlers are signing up to get the big bucks and you can tell, these guys look serious. They're much bigger than you, but they might not have the same kind of strength just like you do. You wait and wait until...

"There's no featherweight division here, small fry, next," the woman says, looking at you like you're a joke and is about to dismiss you.

"No, no, sign me up. I actually want to be in this" you insist. The lady sitting at her table looks up at you in surprise and feeling a bit concerned. She still doesn't think it's a good idea to let you out there, but because you insist, she doesn't argue with you any further.

"Okay. You understand that CWL is not responsible for any injury you might and probably will sustain while participating in said event and you're participating on your own free will?" she asks.

"Yes," you reply, confidentally. 'If it means winning the grand prize and buying a brand new car to show off to my crush, then I don't care if I do end up with an injury. It's probably petty of me to be doing this, but I can't back out of it now,' you say in your mind.

"Down the hall, to the ramp. May God be with you. Next," she says. You then make your way over to the ramp as she instructed you to do. Even from behind the ramp, you hear the sound of a man shouting and then a crash in the ring.

"ARE YOU READY FOR MORE?" the announcer called out.

"BONE SAW IS READY!!!" sounded like the champion.

Sounds like it's your time to shine. "Will the next victim please enter the arena at this time? If he can withstand just three minutes in the cage Bone Saw Biceps, the sum of $3,000 will be paid to--" he stopped for a moment and turned his attention to you. "-- What's your name, kid?"

"The Human Spider," you said. Wait, what? Seriously?

"The Human Spider, that's it? That's the best you got?" See? Even he thinks you should give yourself a better name than that crappy one.

"Yeah." Wow... how lame.

"Well, that sucks," ouch, burn. Finally, "The sum of $3,000 will be paid to... the terrifying... the deadly..." aaand here comes your crappy name. "The Amazing... SPIDER-MAN!" Oh wait, that sounds better. Right after that, the curtains go up and the light shines down on you, yet you look confused.

You look back at one of the staff. "My name's The Human Spider." Don't drag that out.

"I don't care, get out there," Seriously, just go with it, it sounds more badass.

"No, you got my name wrong!" Dude, let it go.

"Get out there, you moron," the guy pushes you out and you just sigh in defeat and just head out to the stage, of course receiving "boos" and jeers from the crowd. But no, it doesn't stop there because Bone Saw Biceps, yeah apparently, he's Bulk Bicep's dad, has his own "Pussy Posse" giving you shit about how he's gonna cream you and rip you apart and all that lame-ass shit.

'God, who the hell had sex with these whores and didn't appreciate it?' you ask in your mind. Honestly, it's anyone's guess, but your money should be put on the Pussy Posse leader.

"OH MY GOD! OH, MY LEGS! OH GOD, I CAN'T FEEL MY LEGS!" one of the wrestling victims cries out and you feel sorry for this guy getting massacred like that. You climb into the cage while everyone in the audience shouts out "kill him," like the savages they are. But then, you hear a clanking noise and look above you, seeing a big cage coming down. Is this even part of the show? You walk over to one of the corners, confused and a little bit scared of what's going on around you right now.

"Hello, guy?" you calls out.

"Will the guards please lock the cage doors at this time?" the announcer asks.

"Hey, listen! This is some kind of mistake! I didn't sign up for a caged match!" you call out. The guards don't listen and go right along and lock the cage up tightly. Even so, you keep trying, "HEY, UNLOCK THE THING, TAKE THE CHAIN OFF!"

"Hey freak show!" Bone Biceps calls out, making you turn around. "You're goin' nowhere! I gotcha for three minutes, three minutes of... playtime!" he grins. Okay, bottom line, Bulk's dad is a real hard-ass piece of shit, you'll give him that much. The bell rings afterwards. Just like a bull in a bull fight, he comes charging at you and you quickly jump out of the way of the oaf by sticking to the cage high up. The klutz runs straight into the bars and falls to the ground, which makes you laugh a little. He gets up. "What are you doing up there?!"

"Staying away from you. That's a cute outfit, did your husband give it to you?" Are you fucking serious right now, do you want this guy to pulverize you?

Bone Biceps yells as he jumps up to grab you, but you jump out of his grasp with a backflip. He charges at you again, only to land on the canvas of the ring while you web-zip up over him and land with a frontflip, landing perfectly safe on all fours. "Finish him off!" you heard one of the girls say. You get up and looked over and... OH CRAP, he's gotta chair now! BAM! He hits you and goes in and hits you again, You fall down on your stomach, grunting, before attempting to get back up. But no, Bone Biceps isn't finished. He slams the chair on you two more times, slamming you back down onto the floor of the ring.

You hear him throw the chair away and grab you, slamming you against the bars of the cage, then back down on the matt, the crowd is enjoying your misery.

"KICK HIS SPIDER ASS!!! YEAH!!!" one of his girls shouts, handing him a crowbar. You get all wide-eyed, then all of a sudden, the face of Flash Sentry pops into your mind, all the times he bullied you. If there's ever a time for you to get angry, this is one of those times. You then, in a fit of rage, deliver a flurry of kicks to this champ, knocking him backwards a few inches. But he still keeps on coming. In your enraged state, you get up and web up his hands, then spin him around and slam him hard against the cage, yelling angrily.

BOOM!!! The man is down and out. The crowd goes wild. You're panting heavily, then you snap out of your anger when you hear the referee counting. "ONE! TWO! THREE! THAT'S IT, THAT'S IT!" he says, calling it on the match and then raising up your hand. "WINNER!!!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, give it up for the new champion, SPIDER-MAN!!!" the announcer proclaimed. In that moment, your whole world exploded like the 4th of July. This moment is too good to be true, but it's happened, you did it... you won the match... and the cash prize. You raise your other hand and celebrate your victory, taking in the cheering of "Spider-Man." In fact... that's definitely gonna be your new name. Much better than being called that cliche Human Spider, that's for sure.

Later on, after your match, you leave the ring and head back to the locker room. You take off your mask and let out a big breath of air. "Phew... not to self, make a mask that doesn't cut off air."

"Why make a mask at all when you've got a good-looking face like that?" a woman calls out. You walk over to the back of the locker room and come face-to-face with three ladies sitting on a bench. The girl in the middle has cream-yellow skin, poofy orange hair with magenta eyes. The girl on the left has bright lavender skin, dark violet eyes with matching purple hair and cyan green stripes, which have been arranged into two ponytails. The girl on the right has light blue skin with magenta eyes like the girl sitting in the middle. Her hair is a mixture of baby blue and midnight blue in the form of stripes done in a very cute ponytail.

"Hey! I remember you girls! you're the Dazzlings! What brings you here? Please tell me you're not here to get revenge after that incident at the Battle of the Bands," you say, feeling cautious.

"Relax, there's no need to wet your pants you little sissy, we're not here to hurt anyone. Besides, we wouldn't gain anything from killing you or putting you under our spell," Aria says. Phew, thank goodness for that, otherwise you would've... wait, you've got powers now, what are you worried about? "We're actually here for a very particular reason we think you might actually like."

"Oh? What's that?" you ask.

"You see, we've seen you fight earlier in the ring and we are mighty impressed with how you took down Bone Biceps with that last attack of yours. So impressed that we decided that whoever beat the pants off of that muscle-bound womanizer would get a special reward from us. And it looks like you're the lucky candidate who's about to get his reward, if you know what I mean," Dagi said. Oh, you have a pretty good idea on what she has in store for you, but you won't hold your breath.

"I... believe so," you nod.

"Yay! Finally, I've been dying to have a little fun!" Sonata cheers happily.

"Hehe, even now, I never forgot how cute you are," you say.

Sonata blushes and giggles at your comment. "While you're busy fawning over Sonata and her "cuteness," why don't you come and have a seat and we'll get to work on your reward," Dagi says. She stands up, then pats her spot on the bench for you to sit down. You do as she says willingly, then feel Dagi sit herself down on your lap, which already makes your little guy down there poke through your pants. "Mmm, feels like somebody's already liking what they're getting, I'm impressed. This could be fun."

Adagio smiles seductively into your soul. Her glistening stare is almost mesmerizing that you can't seem to look away from her alluring gaze. She cups your face, giggling seductively before capturing your lips, giving a soft, low, arousing moan.

You stiffen up at how good she is. And she's just making out with you. Giving into the temptation, you quickly wrap both arms around her and kiss her back. Tongues are already dancing together, but she's quickly dominating you in the kiss. Her two sisters get kinky as well. You hear them rustling their clothes before feeling Aria latch onto your neck and Sonata planting soft kisses on your cheek. Aria pulls your hand away from Adagio and has you wrap it around her, touching her soft, firm ass. Sonata takes your other hand and places it on one of her breasts, which surprises you when you find out she has no top.

"Mmm, wow. His hands feel really good, Aria," Sonata shudders pleasurably.

"You got that right, ya airhead. He's grabbing my ass like he owns it," Aria agrees. Your mind is racing a thousand miles from these three hot babes slowly building you up for a hot time with them. You're starting to wonder how many girls are gonna get you laid before you finally get with Sunset. Only God knows what's gonna happen next, but you don't care anymore. Dagi then separates from your lips, then moves down on her knees and helps get your pants and boxers off. Lo and behold, your cock springs out.

"Ooh, what a big monster you have here," Dagi says, giving you a soft handjob. You tingle all over, shuddering like crazy while the sex expert works on your cock so well. Dagi really lets you have it, licking around the base, up and down, then kissing the tip. "Oh girls, you've gotta try this. His cock is tasty.

"Really? Ooh! Let me try!" Sonata exclaims, getting down on her knees. She gives your cock some tender licks as well as the tip of your throbbing member. "Mmm, tastes better than any taco I've ever eaten. I could actually get addicted to this." She says, swooning. Sonata goes further down and captures one of your ballsacks in her mouth, sucking on it gently. You never felt this good before. Of course, Aria takes this opportunity to suck on your other ball and now have all three girls giving you a trouple funtime.

Adagio gets straight to the good part and takes in about half of your cock in her mouth. Her warm, wet mouth lubing up your meat stick has never felt so good. You groan in bliss, gripping the bench tightly as these three amazing girls turn your world upside-down.

If any man saw you in this situation, they'd be wanting a piece of the action, too. You stroke Adagio's soft, poofy hair, getting the orange vixen to moan lustfully on your throbbing penis. Aria and Sonata keep sucking your balls hungrily like they're enjoying their favorite treat. You hold on for dear life, doing your hardest to not climax so soon into the oral sex. But man, these girls are just too good. Their moaning on your balls and dick is sending so many vibrations throughout your body. It's like these sexy girls are playing for keeps after everything that's happened to them back at CHS last year.

You stare down, seeing Dagi look up at you with half-lidded eyes. This sexy, orange vixen is not messing around with you when it comes to what she wants. Sexually frustrated chicks like her are like a wet dreams becoming reality to you. Sonata and Aria are no slouches either.

Aria could get rough with your ballsack any moment, but even she's not cruel enough to bite down so hard as to pull one of your testies out... at least that's what you hope. Sonata, on the other hand, she's far too nice to do something like that. Really the only thing she'd ever put in her mouth, aside from your dick, is a nice, juicy, hot and spicy taco... or maybe two. But either way, both girls are really working your ballsacks good, lubing them up and getting a good taste like they're delicious treats.

Eventually, you feel that familiar tingling sensation down below building up. "G-Girls! It's coming, you might wanna be ready for it!" you warn. But neither of the girls heed the warning and start ambushing your dick all at once, Dagi still taking the upper half, Aria taking one side of your lower half dick and Sonata happily slurping the other half of your dick.

You can no longer keep it down and throw your head up, groaning as your cock erupts loads of seed into Dagi's throat, inflating her cheeks. She pulls away mid-climax to let her sisters have a taste of your scrumptious cock milk and neither girl looks disappointed. You look down to see the three sirens have part of their faces covered in your sticky cum, looking so happy right now. "Mmm, tastes so good. I dare say, you're certainly a healthy one, I'll give you that much, handsome," Adagio compliments.

"T-Thanks. I hardly get that at all," you reply.

"Aww, you don't? Well screw the haters, you're handsome in our books," Sonata says before she wipes her face clean and then gives you a big hug.

"For once, I actually agree, but don't let it get to your head... stud," Aria smirks.

"You know, I have a name you can call me by. It's Anon, by the way," you say. Aria rolls her eyes like "whatever" and starts to wipe her face clean, along with her sisters. Afterwards, the Dazzlings all stare into your eyes seductively, ready for the main event... and so are you.

"Now then, Anon, are you ready for your big reward?" Adagio asks. You nod. "Good. But before that, would you please get up and turn around?"

"Y-Yes ma'am," you stutter a bit. You get up from the bench and look away from the girls. You hear the sounds of clothes rustling and dropping to the floor. Those sweet sounds are already making you hard again and ready for what you're about to get. You feel a finger tap on your shoulder. You turn around and are met with a delicious sight no man's ever dreamed of ever seeing. All three Dazzlings are now fully naked and ready to be banged and bred like it was mating season. "Oh hell fucking yeah."

"And I thought I swore a lot," Aria chuckles. "I'm liking you more already. Now, let's skip the bullshit and tell us which one of us you want to fuck first."

"Uh... well, I was thinking maybe I should start with you, Aria," You say. Aria looks at you, surpsied. "What's the matter, did I say something wrong?" you feel a little worried.

"The thing is... Aria hasn't had much luck with getting laid due to her... violent nature," Dagi says.

"I see. Then it's a good thing I'm here to change that. For some reason I find the bad girl types to be attractive in their own little way," you say, coming up to Aria. She blushes a bit. "And I'd be delighted to give you a hell of a time right now, so what do you say... Aria Blaze?" you ask, hugging her close to you.

Aria's surprised expression disappears quickly and a big grin forms on her face. "Then don't you dare hold back on me... I like it rough and hard," she whispers in your ear.

You nod, needing no further instructions. You quickly pin Aria against one of the lockers and aim you cock directly at her dripping snatch. "Are you ready, girl?" you ask. She turns to you with a seductive stare, biting her lower lip, as if telling you she's more than ready. That's all the info you need as you plunge into her womanly cavern and plow her tight little pussy like a steam piston. Aria moans loudly, holding onto the lockers as best she could, taking in such incredible pleasure. Your hands travel up and down her soft, sexy, hourglass body, sending shivers all throughout her gorgeous body.

"F-F-Fuck man! Ahhh, this feels good! Go harder, you son of a bitch!" she hollers. You keep up the pace, plowing her pussy even harder and start spanking her phat ass, leaving noticable red imprints. She gives off sultry growls, arching back and throwing her head up.

"Mmmph!!! So tight! How can you still be single?" you grunt. Aria's pussy gets tighter from that comment, guess she likes how you find her attractive. Your mind is racing a thousand miles and yet, you still want more, so you lean down and grope her two GG-cup melons. Man! It feels like you're groping two large pillowy marshmallows and it's so god damn good! Aria's moaning gets even louder. Her pussy gets even wetter and tighter, but you're able to slide in and out so easily. You pull her arms back, pulling her away from the locks and thrust deeper inside and harder, emitting loud, wet slaps.

"FUCK!!! AH YES!!! SLUTTIFY ME, YOU FUCKING STUD!!!" she exclaimed. She's slowly losing her mind the more you mess up her insides, shaping them to only fit your monster cock. You can tell it's kissing her womb entance and trying to force itself all the way inside.

Aria's sisters just watch in astonishment at how good you're giving it to her while also playing with themselves, wanting a piece of that action themselves. And they'll get their turn soon. Your ballsack is beginning to build pressure deep down and yet you can't stop yourself. Aria's not too far behind, her pussy is getting tighter by the second and she's looking forward to her climax. You thrust as fast and hard as you can, finally reaching inside her womb and push Aria over the edge. Aria almost lets out an ear-splitting scream, but in order to silence her, you pull the tomboy siren into a sloppy, wet kiss.

She screams into your mouth, cumming hard on your cock. You let loose your own orgasm, flooding her insides with your life-giving seed. She holds onto you for support, thrusting her tongue inside your mouth as you fill her up and bulging out her stomach.

Aria's legs buckle under the pleasure and when both your orgasms fade away, you pull out of her used snatch and set her down on the bench and kiss her one last time. Aria eventually passes out with a satisfied, goofy grin on her face, one that you'll remember for a long time. After that, you turn to the two other sirens, who are currently making out with each other. Suck a sexy sight leaves your member extra hard. "So, who would like to go next, my precious, dazzling girls," you ask.

"Ooh! Me! Me! Let me go!" Sonata calls out, breaking the kiss with Adagio.

"Go for it, sis. You earned it. And don't worry, Anon, I can easily wait a little longer," Adagio assures.

"Well, okay then. If you say so," you reply.

"Yay! I'm next!" Sonata proclaims. The taco-loving siren leaps into your arms and you add to the fun by spinning the naked cutie around in a circle, making her giggle happily. Once you put her, she then smothers your face with her sweet kisses. Afterwards, she lays herself down on the floor and then splits open her dripping womanhood, smiling up at you with her sweet gaze. God, she's such a cutie.

"Aww, you're so cute, you know that?" you point out, getting down on top of her. She tilts her head and blinks cutely, just to tease you some more.

You chuckle and feel her wrap her legs around your waist. You ease your cock inside her secret love entrance and hilt deep inside, making Sonata moan and blush. "Mmmm! You're so big! I don't know how Aria was able to handle this monster," Sonata compliments. You chuckle and start thrusting while you take off your shirt and lay down on top of Sonata, hugging her as you gave her lots of your love. She hugs you back and moans up a storm, locking you in place with her arms and legs. She feels so good. Her pussy's so tight, yet so wet, your cock fits inside her perfectly like a glove.

Sonata's breasts bounce beautifully with each thrust. You're mesmerized by their perfect rhythm and grope each bountiful mound with care, fondling her massive hugs in opposite circles. Sonata moans even more erotically, tightening around your cock some more.

"Mmmph!!! If I didn't know any better, I'd say you have sensitive breasts, Sonata!" you grunt. You keep pounding her love dungeon and showing her boobs some more love and don't show any signs of stopping, your breath getting heavier by each minute. You let go of Sonata's jiggling blue marshmallows and go in for a sweet, sloppy kiss, locking tongues with her. She welcomes your tongue without hesitation. Her hips move in sync with yours and she makes sweet, adorable moans as the pleasure continues.

"It's been a while... since I've had someone fuck me this good! Mmmph!!! I don't think... I can go... a day without... your big, manly dick!" Sonata moans, breaking the kiss briefly. She recaptures your lips and keeps her hips synchronized, slowly losing her marbles.

You keep it going, generating more speed and power into your thrusts. You dance your tongue together with hers and play with her breasts. Sonata is in heaven and so are you. This cute taco-loving siren is making you feel good on so many levels. You can only imagine how her sister, Dagi's gonna feel. Count your lucky stars, because at least you're receiving a lot more pussy than Flash'll ever get. You arch your head back, going nuts and thrusting faster than ever, plowing deeper into Sonata's love tunnel. Your cock buries balls deep inside her womb repeatedly and now she's gone limp with a goofy grin.

Looking down, you love how cute she is right now. Eyes lolled up, tongue lolled out, big blush across her face and she's at your complete mercy now.

She keeps moaning up a storm and even lets loose her climax, spraying your thick cock in her love juices, moaning loudly and you're nearly over the edge. You can barely keep it in. "Sonata! Heads up! I'm gonna bust a big nut inside you!" you warn, grunting.

"Inside! Inside! I want it inside!" she hollers, barely able to keep herself sane.

You grunt some more, plowing her mercilessly. Finally, it hits hard. You blast her insides with your potent seed, flooding her relentlessly and bulging out her stomach like Aria. She lets loose big, throaty moan, arching back and cumming twice. Her belly extends, shaping to make her look 3 months pregnant. You pant heavily, feeling your climax slowly fade away and just remain there, trying to catch your breath.

"Wow... you were amazing, Sonata," you say between heavy breaths.

"Impressive. You really did a number on my sisters, Anon. Perhaps I was right to pick you. You certainly know how to deliver the goods for someone so young," Adagio says, approaching you. You look up and stare into her lustful gaze, unable to ignore her busty ta-tas. You stand up, but Adagio pushes you back down onto the floor and straddles on top of you. "Now... I hope you've got some leftover cum inside that cock of yours, 'cause I've been so pent-up that I'm gonna ride this dick of yours for hours."

"Anything for you, Dagi," you say, admiring this sexy orange vixen. She chuckles and descends down on your cock, quickly enveloping it inside her tight, warm, wet pussy. "Mmmph!!! So good!"

"I know. It always feels good inside me," she replies seductively before riding you. She emits lewd, lustful, soft moans and quickly moves her hits in a circular motion, giving you the show of a lifetime. Man, you've just hit a home run with this chick. Looks like you're gonna enjoy the good life. Adagio keeps moaning softly atop your meat rod and staring down at you, putting all those pole dancers and strippers to shame with her sexy hourglass figure and impressive movements. She's what you'd call the ultimate temptress.

Getting a bit handsy, you reach up to grope her breasts, but she slaps your hands away. "Don't even think about touching my girls, I'm in charge now," she scolds teasingly.

Well, she's right about that. You moan along with her and watch as she caresses your fit, well-built body, starting with your shoulders, then up and down your arms. "Mmmm, what big guns you have. You must have been working out quite a bit," Dagi comments. She gets a feel of your chest, then your impressive 6-pack before she leans down and squeezes her boobs onto your chest. "You've made me so proud. Maybe one of these days we should meet up and have another go. Sound good to you?"

"Oh yeah, I'd love that!" you groan. She chuckles deeply.

"You can touch me now, stud," she whispers in your ear. Okay, now you REALLY love this babe. You wrap your arms around her flawless body and make out with her while she keeps riding you. She moans into the kiss, dominating in it, obviously. You reach down to her plump, gorgeous ass and caress her mounds of soft flesh, letting her keep her rhythm. She doesn't stop you and just keeps on going. You sit yourself up, still keeping her in a lip lock, even though she's got you in her control. But hey, you're not gonna start complaining when her milkshake brings all the boys to the yard.

Sadly, she breaks the kiss. "Yes! Adore me, you stud," she moans. She grabs your cheeks, then pulls you into her huge-ass bosom, smothering you in her booby trap. HELL YEAH!!! "I bet you love boobs, don't you, you handsome little pervert."

'God, please don't let this be a dream!' you exclaim in your head. You nuzzle your face into her soft pillows and hug Dagi while she just chuckles and keeps squeezing and riding expertly. Her movements make your cock thrust deeper inside her, knocking at her womb entrance.

You look up from withing her boobs, staring at her lustful gaze. "I love you girls so much," you say, now having Dagi stare down at you with a more... sincere smile, but still a bit sultry.

"Awww, we love you too, handsome. Come here and give Dagi some more sugar," she urges you. You move your face out of her bosom and kiss her again. Now she's riding you faster and harder than ever. Her moaning becomes more erotic while she holds onto you for dear life. You can barely hold it in. She doesn't stop and the tightness of her love dungeon isn't gonna get any looser. You thrust upwards and feel your cock hilt inside her womb, driving her over the edge and arch her head back. She breaks the kiss and moans loudly, twitching in pleasure before you finally cum inside her womb.

She climaxes with you and both of you hold onto each other. Your cock spurts loads of ropes into her love chambers while this sexy vixen sprays your crotch in her yellow love liquids. Her stomach bulges out from all the excess cum you still had stored away inside.

"Oh wow... so much!" Dagi says, calming down. You slump down on the floor and Dagi falls on top of you, her boobs once again pressing against your chest. You both pant heavily and she gives you a peck on the cheek, and nuzzles you happily. "You definitely got it, big guy. Now... are you ready for round 2?"

You look up and smile. "Go for it," you whisper.

And just like that, more sexiness ensues as does the lustful moaning.