Peter lies again

He took a deep breath and said…

“Yes”. Peter began to feel flush as his body warmed and his dick pulsed to life.

“Not again!” Peter groaned wearily. Peter moaned and whimpered as his dick became a rigid pole growing past his previous limits. As the feeling left Peter looked down at his dick unbending in front of him by a length he was certain could no longer be called human. Peter whimpered.

“Looks like someone just said a lie.” Deadpool chided in his best blue fairy impression. “Don’t you know that a lie keeps growing and growing” Peter was about to say something but his words caught in his throat. Was that what had happened? Fuck it was. FUCK! he couldn’t lie! He was stuck in some perverted version of Pinocchio.

“So tell me again if your friend Ned has the fattest dick you’ve ever seen..”

“No.” Peter answered quietly ashamed.

“See I knew you lived a more than a PG13 rated life, and I knew mini blob over there deserved fatter” Deadpool said and Peter watched as Ned moaned jerking away at his dick as it grew, not only thicker but longer. By the time Deadpool was done with it Ned was using both hands to jerk off a dick that had to be at least ten inches long and as thick as a coffee mug or one of those Foster Beers. His mind reeled at the thought of sucking it but possible or not his dick twitched at the thought.

“So… now that I’ve taught you a valuable lesson about telling the truth, tell me… do you want to suck you’re friend’s fat dick?”

“Yes…” Peter said, utterly defeated.

“Well then what are you waiting for?”

“I’m not going to do it” Peter said with what little defiance he had left. Not even sure if it was a lie or the truth.

“Odd… you seem to be telling the truth”

“I am, I won’t do it” Peter said again reassured slightly by the lack of response from hid dick.

“But ‘you’re a team’, you ‘help each other out’, he’s your sidekick what’s the point of a sidekick if the two of you don’t fuck?”

“I’m not going to”

“Doesn’t your spidey code of honor say that since he sucked you off, you have to repay him in kind” Peter thought for a moment, ‘did it? It did didn’t it, it almost hurt to admit it but Deadpool was right about this this, I really do owe him, a blowjob for a blowjob. I mean if that’s the case…’ Peter hesitated, something felt wrong about this.

“No it doesn’t” Peter clenched awaiting the expected result. As far as he knew he just said a lie but he felt something was off and the lack of sudden boner growth proved him right.

“Congratulations you caught me, good job on catching that and using your dick as a lie detector, but we both agree you owe that fat friend of yours and if you won’t pay back his blowjob with a blowjob you’re going pay him back the fun way... with your butt”

“As Deadpool said it Peter knew it was true he owed him he had to pay it back with his butt. If he wasn’t going to blow him the only option left was to let him fuck his ass… but it was so thick… Peter’s dick twitched… could he even handle it?

“So Peter ready to let Spiderman get fucked harder than opening weekend of amazing spider man 2?”

“What? What does that… Never mind. Is there maybe another way, maybe a hand job?”

“Sorry kid but if you wanted to just jerk your buddy off why did you tell him, and I quote ‘I don’t just want your fat dick, I need it. I need it in my ass at least once a day!’”

Peter paled. Why had he said that to Ned, fuck what was he thinking. He knew he hadn’t been thinking when he said it but… fuck, did he really want Ned to fuck him every day? Peter looked at Ned again happily jerking off the anal hate crime that was his dick. Fuck how was he going to fix this. Peter’s hand went idly behind him as he imagined taking the monstrously thick dick entering his ass. He moaned as he fingered himself to the thought. Fuck he had forgotten how horny his butt was. Somehow he had forgotten about it during the crazyness earlier. He moaned managing to get a finger in, then another. He needed more, he looked at Ned’s log with longing and need.

“Ned” Peter stammered out hesitating whether or not he was going to do this. No it wasn’t whether or not he wanted to do this, he needed to.

“Fuck Peter you’re so hot…”

“Ned I need…”

“What? You want a handjob?” His eyes lit up when Peter didn’t answer “A blowjob? Can I blow you?” Peter winced the last thing he wanted was to owe Ned twice. He moaned glad he hadn’t said it out loud, it was a lie, he knew it was a lie, if his current state was any indicator he may never get up from between Ned’s legs.

“No Ned I… I need you to…”

“You need what Peter, anything you need”

“Fuck me! Ned , I need you to fuck me” Ned stood there silently, seemingly stunned.

“Ned please…”

“Wow I um… fuck… ya. Hell ya! Fuck I didn’t think you would let me. You are so hot Peter you have no idea how much I want this!” Probably less than I do, Peter thought.

Peter was on his hands and knees on the floor and moaned as Ned positioned over him. Both Peter and Ned wondered how this was going to work. There was no way Peter’s tight ass was going to be able to handle it.

“Fuck I think I’m too big.” Ned said in surprise. Peter almost smiled that Ned was surprised about that.

“I need it.” Peter whimpers. Ned pushes but can’t get it to fit.

“I… can’t get it in. It won’t fit…”

“Oh fuck please, I need you to fuck me, I really need it… I can’t…” Peter moaned, he knew it was impossible for a normal human to take that. There was only one option. One thing that he knew could make his body adapt.

As if on cue Deadpool called out “Need any help there Peter?”