With great power, cums great
Doctor Octopus ran his tongue around his teeth as he grabbed both of Spider-Man's legs using two of his iron arms, dragging and placing them on his shoulders to get a closer better view of the globs of fat that made up Spidey's arse.
"The power of the moon, in the palm of my hands" Doc Ock proclaimed, homoerotic hands cupping Spider-Man's man-cheeks, clutching it. His thumbs resting on the hole. His girthy thumb moved around delicately, gently prodding the reeking opening.
He basked at the gawk of the anus. Boy was he ready to plow it. Since his wife's death, he'd been backed up big time. Despite his age, he still have gallons manufactured inside his testicular creamery.
Spider-Man on a handstand, yelled, "Quit stalling, just fix me already!"
"Patience, Spidey... An operation like this requires time and passion"
For sterilization, Octavius spat on his hands and Spidey's ass like a true doctor. He's not going to waste fourteen years of medical school, even if all he was doing at the time was molesting the cadavers supplied to him by his professors; Only after bribing his instructors with the BJ did he graduate. He's going to use his knowledge and gift to heal the weak.
"Does it hurt when I push here?" The doctor asked before ramming one tentacle inside the spider's abysmal zone, Anesthetics not needed, checking his temperature and also breaking his celibacy.
"AAARGH! My back!... side! What the hell are you doing, Ock!?"
Otto replied a professional sounding answer, "Relax... it's all in the prostate, aaaall in the prostate"
Spider-Man released chirps of whimpers as Otto's reflex hammer slid farther into his bowel tunnel. He felt every foot of the villain's cold metallic appendage slowly ripping his pulsing tissues and burrowing deep inside his ass.
Otto could feel he finally hit rock bottom, wheezing and sucking his lips inward for the spider's anal muscles clamped down on him. Slowly, the base of the tentacle slammed into Spidey's ass cheeks, and as he began butt-fucking; a discordance of smacking noises was heard
Despite being a radical superhero, Spider-Man hadn't gotten laid ever since despite the countless times he'd save that no good ginger, Mary Jane Watson who his bestfriend's daddy referred to as a slut.
This fornication is his first time, and it's with a man, A man with a mecha-pounder, who couldn't ask for more.
Funny enough, The more he felt the snaking limb massage his tender hole, much to his surprise, Spider-Man began to enjoy the delicious services of Otto's automated organ grinder; his anus leaked with his white juicy spider-slick. He can't think about saving the world anymore. All he could think about was saving one person from abstinence.
Otto Grinned, "Heavens above!, Your web is coming back already, I mean it's coming out of yo' ass... but still there's progress, besides that's where it should cum out in the first place... you being a spider and all"
Spider-Man started to have a liking for Octavius; he looked so hot with that brown trench coat he wore; with his gleaming spherical abdomen peeking out from the unbuttoned midsection, well sculpted nipples, sweat flowing down his curvy body like a close-up shot of a coke bottle and sweat beads sitting inside the belly button; Otto was the perfect specimen.
The doctor could only puff air as he escalate the pace of his anal pulse checking, prolapsing the doughy membrane. When he rushed an insertion, a squirt of runny web-like substance splashed him in the forehead.
PLOORRT!
KERPLOP!
"Oh goodie! Spidey learned how to shoot again" Otto spoke like a pediatrician. He drags a finger across his glistening face, gathering up Peter's viscous ropes. Once he was done splaying them around his hands, He sipped and tasted the creamy fart, gracious enough to display it to the ailed spider, the liquified pool of web on his tongue before swallowing it.
Octavius the physical therapist then requested his outpatient to fire his shooters to see whether they were working again, which he did, but sadly, they still wouldn't jizz out.
"Woe-is-me, it's still not working" The distraught Spider-twink cried.
The plunging quacktopus only pouted his lips, "Tsk tsk, No worries! we'll just double your prescription meds!"
Just then, another tentacle intrudes and caves the asshole in, doubling the turd churners plowing Peter's boyish vulva.
"WOOOHHOOOO!" Spider-Man yowled out a lustful Tobey Maguire yell, a holler that was so distinct, Otto recognized it from somewhere.
"Wait a minute?" the villain raised a brow. He immediately took off the mask without permission and unveiled Peter Parker behind it; his colleague's student.
"Peter Parker!" Otto exclaimed, smiling, "Brilliant but lazy... In bed"
Parker's eyes widen in surprise as his true identity was revealed. Peter begged Otto to keep his secret quiet and to shut up, fearful that his loved ones might become involved in his future problems.
"Shut up? You mean like This?" Doc Ock unleashes the cock and injects it into the hero's orifice.
"Mhhmpf" emits the boy. A laugh got out Octavius.
"Do you know what happens when you get bit by a spider?" Otto inquired with passion.
"you swellll..." He remarked deeply just as his endoscopial penis bulked up inside Spidey's face.
Peter was erect as well, his ten-centimeter peter chubbed as if that's where he got the radioactive spider bite - a big change. It began pouring pre-cum strands to which his Doctor, of course, detected.
"AHA! that thing spills webs too?", Doctor Octopus pronounced, "Here, let me aid its stimulation"
The medical practitioner then recruited his remaining two tentacles to whack off the arachnoid length, double jerking Peter's precious Pedro.
Hornier than ever, Doc Ock continued to annihilate Spider-Man's rectum, trampling the boy's interior, treading turds like he's stomping grapes.
Aunt May, who had been lurking behind the counter the entire time, had been watching the doctor ran several tests on her nephew. Her thumb flicked her pruned clit as she fingered her dusty antique vagina. Her mind pictured her former lover, Uncle Ben.
"Oh Uncle Ben... Deeper! Right there ugh" she moaned out her fantasies.
She imagined the two homoerotic homosexuals as herself and Ben performing unholy old people sex. Filled with menopausal lust, Her fingers started to pick up pace, forcefully mauling the tread-bare crease of her juicy peach. The surrounding white fur falling off from the high-speed brushing, leaving her bare as a newborn. Once the slow rise of her fermented coochie jelly arrived at her entrance, her body vibrated as she began her ejaculation.
"by gum! OHHHHHH!" Aunt May bellowed as the sticky geyser of her old faithful splurted out off her feeble regions - a fountain high enough for Uncle Ben to drink in heaven.
The pleasure made her arch her back, and with a crack, snapped her spine back into place, providing her another surge of rapture, cumming for the second time; a world record for someone her age.
Meanwhile, Otto's medical activity eventually exhibited favorable results on his lab rat as time passed. The weakening Spider-Man's nose, eyes, cock, and wrists were suddenly seeping with transparent lines of web substances, indicating a suppressed urge to release. Otto was positive that if he made enough butt pounding efforts, his patient might well ultimately spin his webs again.
"CLEAR!" Otto vocalized. In a jiffy, Spider-Man leapt back to life as Otto defibrillated him, inserting all of his limbs inside his excrement instrument, and I mean all of it... his arms and feet plunged bottomless, squashing Peter's prostate. With great power, Spider-Man bust his nut-web out of every hole on his body, particularly his crotch weaver, splashing Otto's body with his symbiote.
"Oh yah! that's good!" Peter exclaimed, "Up up and away web!"
Doctor Octopus was also a victim of desire, as he excreted his body fluids via all of his mechanical arms, showering Peter in his warm octopi jizz. Cumdrops kept falling on Peter's head while he celebrated for he regained his web shooting abilities.
In a manner of a cat, Doc ock licked gunk off his hands, "Mmmm... Butter fingers"
At the end, the thankful Spider-Man hugged the octopus, "You know, I guess one person really can make a difference"
The two decided it's time to bury the hatchet and would just live the rest of their lives as lovers. Once the operation was considered a success, they head out to have sex on top of a train, leaving Aunt May to steal some more cash from the bank; until the cops arrived and arrested her flabby naked ass.