[3rd person POV]

  Peter began to make designs and blueprints for his new gadgets. His mind raced as he tio draw and scrap paper after paper until he finally came up with something that satisfied him. As Spiderman, he must be light and acrobatic, so heavy ons will only get in his way. He needs something that is easy to use, lightweight, and pack a punch. Something that he wear at all times and use without needing to stop and prepare.

  "What if I just take the power source of these ser rifles and make something like a wrist-mounted gun? Yeah, something like a wrist-mounted gun that fire sers and..." He began to examihe parts. He had no idea how he could uand what those parts do, but whatever his brain was doing, he had no pints. After hours of fiddling, he finally got his answer, "Bingo! With a little modification, I create a temporary shield out of pure energy!"

  With a huge grin on his face, Peter got to work. He used his tools to cut and modify the parts until he finally finished his first prototype. He was so engrossed in his work that he did not notice how time flew by. It was already afternoon aill had a lot of things to do. After eating a quick lunch, he tinued with his work.

  "Alright, time to test it out," Peter pced a couple of empty soda s at the far end of the room, "Hopefully, my wrist won't blow off..."

  He pressed a button on the device, and a small, glowing blue ball shot out from the gun. The ball flew in a straight line and hit the , creating a hole in it. Peter watched the fly into the air and then fall to the ground. He tio do the same with all the other s. After that, he tried to use different angles and distances, but he did not have a proper target range for his neon.

  "Huh?!" He quickly rao the other end of the wall and saw a couple of holes in the wall. He took a tord sho at the holes to ihem. To his surprise, those holes were deep, way too deep. "Well, looks like I got some lethal on in my hands." Peter grinned wickedly. But the power draw was too much after only six shots. "Will test the shield mode ter..."

  He made some little modifications before putting his new wrist-mounted ser guns to charge.

  Time to move on to the adgets...

  "Still got three ser power modules..." Peter smirked, "Might as well create a few grenades out of them." He brought out more tools and spare parts, and after much tinkering, he created three energy grenades. "How the hell do I keep knowing what I'm doing? Fuck! Peter's brain is just awesome."

  Suddenly, he heard a kno the door. He quickly pulled the fake wall, and all his gadgets inside were hidden behind the wall. He looked through the spy camera and noticed Aunt May outside the door. Peter walked towards the door and ope.

  "Hi, May..." He smiled at his Aunt.

  "Peter, you alright in there?" She asked as she sniffed his st, "Is something burning in there?"

  "Oh, just some circuit works. Nothing to worry about," He smiled sheepishly.

  "Anyways, you ing for dinner or should I bring it down here?" She raised her brows.

  "No, it's okay. I'll eat upstairs tonight."

  "Alright, then..." May turo leave, but Peter stopped her and pulled her closer, "Really, now? MJ's up there. We 't... Mumm~" Peter sealed his lips and gave her a kiss that sent shivers down her spine. Her eyes went bnk for a split sed as his hand slithered over to her waist. They kissed for several minutes, not stopping for anything. Theer let her go, but grabbed her butt, "That's the m kiss that I missed... And this..." He massaged her ass with his firm grip, making her moan involuntarily, as he kissed her again. He picked her up in his arms and pushed her against a wall. With her legs ed around his waist and his hands supp her butt as they tio kiss harder and deeper.

  "Fwaaah!"

  May looked at Peter with gzed eyes and kissed him on the cheeks before he let her down.

  "And that was tonight's kiss," Peter smirked and smacked her ass. She blushed and moved back from his hold and quickly went up the stairs, uo hide her smile.

  "I'm serving the dinner now!" She called from the top of the staircase.

  Peter gave her one final gnce before closing the door and looking around the pce, 'Haha... That look on her face riceless!'

  ****

  After dinner, Peter resumed his work.

  "Alright, ser gun and three grenades. are my spider bots and drones," He opehe rge boxes and pulled out four drones, seven tie-trolled cars, ten mieras, and a few crafting materials. "Ok, time to get to work." He spends the entire night making and modifying his robots and surveilnce drones.

  "Humfff!" Peter stretched his arms and legs with a groan.

  A whole day's work and everything is finally finished, or almost everything. His brai on autopilot. He could not believe that he was capable of making so many things in such a short period of time.

  "Phew! Time to give these babies a paint job," The drones and bots were w fine, and with further tuning, they should st him a very long time. The only thing that remained was the paint job. He sprayed them carefully with red and bck paint.

  [7:00 AM]

  A rge yawn came out of Peter's mouth, and his stomach growled in protest.

  "Ugh... Alright, food first... Shower and then the new webshooters. I wonder if I modify my anic web with the synthesizer..." Peter dragged himself to the dining area.

  "Hey, Pete! WOW!" MJ, who was going for her usual m jog, gasped at him, "You look like a mess."

  Peter just stared at her with droopy, half-closed eyes.

  "Um... Why are you covered in paint...?"

  "What?!" Peter snapped from his half-asleep trance, "Huh?! What? Yeah, sorry, couldn't sleep st night. Busy with some new projects. I'll see you ter..." He made his way to the kit and threw two burritos in the microwave.

  MJ shook her head as she walked over to the kit ter and leaned forward.

  "New projects?" She asked while leaning on the ter with her elbows, her ample bosom pushing up her tank top, allowier to ogle at her unobscured cleavage.

  "Yeah, w on some ade drones, nothing big," Peter said casually with a smirk as he stared at her breasts, his eyes firmly p the lower half of her body. MJ knew what he was thinking and started rubbing her hips together teasingly. Even with his sleepy eyes, he was no different from a healthy teenage boy.

  "So, you and Gwen... How was the movie night?" She gave him a coy look.

  "Haaa! Yeah, the movie... It was great... Totally worth it!" He said while getting up and putting his now-steaming hot breakfast on a pte.

  "Well, I'll get going then," MJ smirked.

  Peter blinked a few times, staring at her busty chest, "See ya."

  "Enjoy your meal, and uh~ don't burn yourself!" She chuckled a him aloo devour his burritos i.

  "Thanks..."

  As he saw MJ close the main door behind, he sighed in relief, "Phew! Dodged a bullet. Don't want to think of the three-way retionship at this moment. But... I'm sure she was definitely squeezing her boobs with her arms, the sexy devil." He wolfed down the burritos.

  As his stomach was full, he decided to take a little shower befetting some sleep. He knows that no good e from overw and losing his mind due to sleep deprivation.

  ****

  The sound of the arm woke him up around 11 am and he immediately jumped off his bed, feeling fully charged and energized, even though he had slept less than five hours.

  'Alright, time to build the web shooters,' Peter, after making some coffee, grabbed a few things from his bag. As soon as the coffee was ready, he filled his cup a back to the basement while sipping on the drink.

  He put the coffee cup away and turned on his puter. He cracked his fingers and began tain. Creating web shooters that would modify his anic web was nothing too difficult for Peter's brain. Yeah, it could have been a bit difficult if he had to create artificial web liquid, but since he creates his own web in his body, it wasn't that much of a chore for his highly skilled mind.

  It took a couple of hours, but the first pair of upgraded web shooters was ready. He mouhem on his wrists and turhe little gear switch, produg an instant and satisfactory click. Then he shot a strand of webbing at the wall. The web passed through the shooter, split into two strands, each hitting the opposite wall, attag them in seds.

  , he turhe gear once more and shot again. This time as soon as his web passed through the shooter, it scattered into multiple strands, creating a giant web-shaped web c.

  "Fuck, yeah!" Peter smashed his fist on his palm with a satisfied smile. It was hard for him to create various forms of webbing with his anic web, but now with these shooters, he easily ize his web acc to the situation without the need for extra foaniputing his web.

  He took his phone and called Josh.

  "Spiderman! Any news?" Josh asked eagerly as he answered the call.

  "Yeah, sorry for deying our meeting. You must have seen the news. A fake guy is running around creating trouble. Tonight, let's meet up. We got a lot to discuss," Peter answered seriously.

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