Reed spoke up, "I might actually have something which could help with that. I have been experimenting with a fertility drug, more of a treatment like the Super-Soldier Serum actually, which would make the subject vastly more fertile. It might even be able to cause fertility in their partners, but that is theoretical. It would boost your chance of getting Sue pregnant, even if it would take less attempts. But nothing is stopping further meetings to occur. But it will help get Mary Jane what she wants, and likely arouse her like nothing."
"Well, if that is what my wife wants. You know... Happy Wife, Happy Life." continued Spider-man as he decided to allow Reed to give him the injection for thew new formula. There was spreading sense of tingling and like pins and needles all over his body, then it stopped.
'That should do it.' said Reed, as he continued, "Sue is in the bedroom, getting ready for you. Ben and Johnny have been talked into taking the kids for the next day and a half. Enjoy."
Spider-man nodded and headed off. What Reed hadn't mentioned was he would be sending cloaked spy camera's to help record things, for his and Ms. Watson-Parker's pleasure. Or the fact that certain superheroines who had colours in their name had asked for the fertility booster for themselves and/or Spider-man, by name. Or the side effect of the fertility booster was an increase in the powers of seduction and sexy of the user. Peter's pheromones would in courage women so inclined to have sexy with him, would enhance any unknown spider powers which allowed him to have sexy women happily after him, as well as alter his brain to allow him to be more... open to having sex with any woman Peter desired who wanted it. No matter the circumstances, or even the relationship between them, good or bad.
'Well, I managed to mix science and porn. Not bad Reed.' as he montiored the situation on the screens.
In the bedroom...
Peter had come into the room, wondering what he could find. The sight which met him was Susan Storm in all of her glory. She was wearing a version of the infamous cut out four costume. It looked like she was wearing a top which covered her neck in white, which dropped to form a circle on her large breasts, but with a number four cut out to show cleavage and her tits. Blue took up the rest of the costume, which in the original moved to her bottom half, now just covered the underside of her bossum.
The top left her arms and shoulders bare, save for a bit on top of the part where neck and shoulder fused. On both of her biceps were a band of blue fabric, from just above her elbows were white gloves. The origin gloves covered everything, this version only covered everything up to the wrist, where it then was only the top of the hand linked by a ring sized loops for the fingers. Bright blue nails the colour of her costume were different from the usual red shades, even if her lips were the shade of crimson blood many women used.
Her bottom was covered in a brief cut, with a v-shape white band from her bare midriff which showed off her belly button to the blue of the rest of it which covered her sex. Her thighs had another blue band of cloth, as well as white boots just above her knees. Those boots had heels so thin and high, they required a bit of a platform for the soles.
Drinking from a champain glass as she looked at him, she finally said, "It looks like our spouses have the similar sexual kink, which have benefited us. God knows how many times I saw you, in various states of undress and haven't wonder what it would be like to be you're Mrs. Robinson. So why don't we try that out?"