Clover's Peter and Alex's Peter Parker

"Gee, like, wow, oh, wow!! I, like, knew guys, like, can 'gaz faster than us girls, but, geez, perfect shoes, THIS fast!? Maybe it's because, like, I'm a super-guy, now, huh?" Clover babbled after his surprise cumming. "Oh, like, maybe my recovery time is faster now, too?"

Alex's hand on her end of the webbing moved. From her 'advantage' of being upside down from being held by her furry tail and crotch and looking up past her furry cleavage, she saw her hand was puppeting the actions of Clover as he was rubbing his own crotch vigorously through his Spiderman costume. "Ew, Clover! Really! Do you have to be SO much of a guy!?"

"It's, like, Duh!, softening! You want to be held by something hard and firm, like, don'tcha(?)!"

"Penises aren't known for holding!" Sam called up at him. Cocks were for penetrating! Give me mercy! Did Jessica Rabbit have to be such a bimbo slut!?! she thought as she resisted rubbing her toon genitals.

Alex thought Clover had heard Sam when her hand was stopped echoing a wanking. But, no; the truth came with the long line of webbing that fell past her. It dissolved on its way down and was soon dissolving on its way up to her hand. The webbing holding her twenty feet in the air would also soon be gone as well!

"Get Alex down quickly!!" Sam warned.

"Aw!" If he didn't have to interrupt it, he was sure he could've gotten it up(side down) again! "I get it! I got her!"

He unstuck himself from the ceiling beam and used his super leg muscles to launch himself. He hurled down faster than his friend was falling. Flipping himself around, he hugged her warm, furry bod next to his chiseled chest! His peter began to get up(right) again when Alex's peter parker got close when she wrapped her legs around his waist.

"Don't be, like, a dickhead, Clover," he told himself. "Save the damsel, first!" And he aimed them for the nearest high-walled vat. He bounced off its rim and down to where he could grab the railing of the fire escape-like stairs beside it.

Only the rusted metal broke under the suddens stress of their weight! They went falling. But he was, like, Spiderman; like, of course, this was so not a problem!

Except Alex was yanked out of his arm! The webbing stuck to her back had caught on something! Only to then dissolve!

"I got her!" Sam called. She was just in time for her doggie friend to land on her Jessica-Rabbit-big-funbags! Thank mercy she was right: The toon's balloons DID go against gravity! What should've gone down, went up, and Alex was not bounced, but eased off to where the gymnast could do a perfect stuck landing. Almost.