Worshipping Her Little Spider

A Birthday on the Edge

“That’s great, Natasha! Congratulations!” Wanda said.

“Thanks,” the other woman said, but even with the limitations of video chat it was easy to see that Natasha wasn’t as pleased as she should be.

“Why aren’t you happier?” she asked. “You took down the sex trafficking ring, AND you traced it all the way to the supplier and took them out too! You should be proud.”

“I am.” She couldn’t detect any lie there, but Natasha was such a talented liar that she could never truly be sure.

“So why are you pouting, then? This means you get to come home! And in time for your birthday, too!”

“That’s just the thing.” The redhead sighed and brushed her hair out of her eyes. “The mission’s done, but I still have to stay behind to do cleanup and tie up all the loose ends. I won’t be back for another week. I’ll actually get back on my birthday.”

“Oh.” Now Wanda understood her disappointment, and frankly she shared it. She and Peter still had an active, adventurous and very satisfying sex life, but she’d be lying if she said they hadn’t been missing the Black Widow’s presence in their bed. She’d gotten excited at the prospect of her return to the Avenger compound, but it seemed all three of them would have to wait one more week.

“Yeah,” Natasha said, frowning. “Gonna be another week before I can get stuffed full of spider-cum. I guess it’ll make for a nice birthday present though.”

“That’s a shame,” Wanda said in sympathy. She knew what it was like to be separated from Peter for an extended period of time, having to try and make do with masturbation when what she really wanted was out of reach. “Do you want us to put on another private webcam show for you?”

“That’s tempting, but no. I think I’ll just do my best not to think about it for the next week. Maybe it’ll make that first time after I get back even better.”

“If you’re sure,” Wanda said, but her mind was already starting to drift away from the conversation. Something Natasha said had planted the seed of an idea that she could feel coming to fruition.

“I am,” the older woman said, nodding and squaring her shoulders. “Just don’t wring him dry over the next week. I want that cute spider ready to go when I get back, with plenty of cum left for my special birthday treat.”

“Oh, don’t worry about that,” Wanda said, smiling into the webcam. She was going to do far better than that. Then and there she decided to go through with her plan. She’d be denying herself slightly in the process, though Peter would be making the far greater sacrifice. The next week was probably going to be among the most frustrating in his entire life, but she was sure he would agree to it for Natasha’s sake. She’d gone without for far too long thanks to her mission, and now it was time for them to suffer a bit so they could make sure her return was as satisfying as possible. Wanda, and Peter, were going to give her the one birthday gift she truly wanted.

“I’ll save plenty for you,” she promised. “The minute you get back, Peter will be ready to welcome you back and make sure your birthday is very, very happy.”

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Day 1

Wanda decided to start with something light and easy. This would surely work better if their sessions gradually escalated each day, so there was no sense in making this overly difficult for him on the very first day. As such, Peter's cock wouldn't even be coming near any of her holes today.