MARVEL: THE MULTIVERSAL TRADER

After a few minutes of playing with the Omnitrix, Nova calmed down. Taking a deep breath, he started assessing his situation.

He was a twenty-year-old orphan with a good amount of inheritance money and ownership of a café in Midtown East, not far from where Tony Stark would eventually build his tower. The café wasn't huge, but it was successful, attracting a steady stream of customers—office workers, students, and even the occasional tourist. Now, he needed to reopen it and take charge.

His parents had personally managed everything, but now it was his responsibility. He needed to hire cooks, waiters, and a cashier.

Thankfully, the café's prime location meant he didn't have to worry about customers.

However, managing the café alongside studies would be impossible. He had almost finished high school, just a few more weeks.

Yes he is in highschool at age of twenty. This is due to him getting into a tragic accident in the past, which left him bed ridden for months. Thankfully it didn't leave any permanent disability, just some scaring which he is totally going to heal using his X-gene or something else.

Anyway after completing his highschool, he made up his mind to quit. There were two reasons—first, the café needed his full attention, and second, his system. Trading with people from the multiverse would take up most of his time, so not going to college was the only logical choice.

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This was his financial things, moving on to more personal life. Nova had some connections to important characters in the Marvel timeline, the most important being Peter Parker.

Even before regaining his past life memories, Nova always felt that Peter was special. It was a strange, nagging feeling in the back of his mind, which made him instinctively look out for Peter.

Because of that, he had always been kind to him, helping him through bullying and convincing him to join the gym and martial arts classes. He, Peter, Ned Leeds, and Harry Osborn had formed a small group, but in this unknown timeline, things were different.

This Peter looked like Andrew Garfield but had a family background more similar to Tom Holland's Spider-Man—though with some major differences.

The biggest change was that Uncle Ben had died a few years ago in an accident, leaving Peter to be raised by Aunt May.

And May… wasn't just attractive. She was a smoking hot MILF, his hot milf.

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Yes, Nova was fucking Spider-Man's aunt. And it wasn't some random one-time thing—it had been going on for two years now. It all started during a sleepover at Peter's house. Late at night, Nova got up to pee, only to walk in on a sight he would never forget.

May was completely naked, bent over against the bathroom wall, one hand bracing herself while the other was furiously fingering her dripping pussy. Her black lace panties were stuffed in her mouth to muffle her moans, but Nova could still hear what she was whispering between ragged breaths. "Ahhh, f-fuckkk, fuck! Please—insert that big bitch-breaker dick deep inside this slutty pussy! Ravage me, pound my filthy little hole hard! Spank my ass raw!"

That was all it took. Nova's control snapped, and before he even realized it, he was rushing forward, his clothes hitting the floor. The air was thick with the scent of her arousal, the bathroom filled with the lewd sounds of her fingers working her soaked cunt.

May didn't notice him until she felt the first smack of his cock against her swollen clit. The sudden wet slap made her jolt, her glazed-over eyes widening in shock as she tried to turn, but Nova caught her wrists, pressing her back against the cold tiles.

"N-Nova, wait—" she gasped, but he silenced her by pressing his lips to her ear, his breath hot against her flushed skin. He ground his cock against her slick folds, feeling the heat radiating off her body. "You don't really want me to stop, do you?" he whispered. May shuddered, her body betraying her as she arched back, pressing herself against him.

The next morning, Nova woke up to her sucking his cock, her lips stretched around his length as she gave him the sloppiest, wettest blowjob of his life. Her tongue swirled around his tip, her soft moans sending vibrations down his shaft. He tangled his fingers in her hair, groaning as he guided her pace.

Their relationship had evolved into something more than just sneaky midnight encounters. They are only fuck buddies and neither wanting to get romantic. As it would only cause chaos in their personal lives. But despite it he love and care for her.

Even so she is his little needy fucktoy. Nova had molded May into his perfect plaything, both in bed and outside of it.

One night, after a particularly rough session, as she lay exhausted on the bed, Nova ran his fingers along her inner thigh, admiring the way her smooth, tanned skin twitched under his touch. A wicked idea formed in his mind.

"You know, May," he murmured, pressing a teasing kiss just above her pubic bone, "I think you need something to make you even more perfect for me."

She was still catching her breath, her chest rising and falling as she looked at him with hazy, post-orgasmic eyes. "What… do you have in mind?"

"A tattoo," he smirked, his fingers tracing small patterns on her skin. "Something small. Something sexy. A mark that'll remind you of who you belong to every time you spread these legs for me."

May bit her lip, arousal flickering in her eyes at his possessive words. The next week, under Nova's request, she got a delicate, beautiful butterfly tattoo on the uppermost part of her thigh—so close to her pussy that only someone intimately familiar with her body would ever see it.

It became his favorite thing to admire whenever he had her pinned down, legs spread wide. The sight of her naked, with that little butterfly right beside her dripping slit, made his cock twitch every time.

But Nova had more plans for May than just keeping her as his personal slut, she is his and an incredible cook. Exactly what his café needs—a chef. Offering her a job with a salary higher than any café could match was easy. Plus, the fact that she was already his fuckbuddy made things even simpler.

He smirked, picturing her standing in the café's kitchen, wearing nothing but an apron, her round, juicy ass swaying as she moved. Oh, he was going to enjoy this.

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Shaking his head intensely and calming down his not so little brother, Nova forced himself to calm down. It wasn't time for this.

Then Nova moved on to other major things.In this timeline, something shocking had happened—Peter Parker never got bitten by the radioactive spider. Instead, Gwen Stacy and Mary Jane Watson had been bitten.

Nova had actually witnessed the event but hadn't thought much about it at the time. He remembered seeing something bite MJ and her swatting something off her arm, only for it to fly over to Gwen and bite her too.

After awakening his past life memories, he understood exactly what had happened and uncovered the real identities of Ghost-Spider—Gwen Stacy and Spider-Lady is MJ.

Over the past few months, these two spider-themed heroines had been the center of attention in the Daily Bugle. This change genuinely surprised him.

While he hadn't read or seen the animated movie, he knew the storyline where Gwen became Spider-Woman—and how tragic it was.

In that cursed timeline, Peter had created a Lizard Serum in an attempt to gain powers but instead transformed into a monstrous reptile and Gwen was forced to kill him. The guilt consumed her, and she ended up fleeing to another universe.

Nova wasn't going to let that happen here. Despite MJ being second spider-themed hero and things may not happen similar but he isn't going to take any chances.

Also things are different from that timeline too, as in this timeline, Peter and Gwen weren't as close. Peter didn't even have a crush on Gwen or MJ.

Instead, Peter was hopelessly in love with his "Velvet-Toned Goddess"—Michelle "MJ" Jones-Watson, the half-blood sister of Mary Jane.

From what he knows, their father was a bastard who had raped a black woman, resulting in Michelle's birth. After he was thrown in jail, both mothers decided to live together.

Nova had a nagging suspicion that MJ and Michelle's moms were lesbians. Maybe that was why MJ had turned into one too—she never hid her interest in girls and frequently flirted with various female students at school.

Anyway, this timeline was completely unknown to him. He couldn't let his good friend die, and with Midtown High's prom night only a week away, he had just enough time to intervene.

Whether that meant stopping Peter from injecting the Lizard Serum or helping him perfect it, Nova was going to make sure things didn't spiral into tragedy.

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