Peter Lies

“Oh man, lying to your best friend, that’s not what good little spidey boys do. Spidey boys are honest… or else. Tell him how you feel,” Deadpool chided. Peter swallowed nervously the ‘or else’ did not sound good.

“Ned I uh…”

“Before you say anything, do you think his dick is fat like the rest of him?” Deadpool asks

Peter lost his train of thought. He could feel his eyes start to drift again. He **** himself to look up. Peter was about to speak again when Deadpool continued.

“Why am I guessing, of course it is, look at him. He’s going to have the fattest dick you’ve ever seen.” Peter tried not to look but even at a glance there was a clear unmistakable sign of something big resting in Ned’s pants that wasn’t there before. Peter’s paled at the implication, ‘the fattest dick he’d ever seen’, his mouth really did feel dry. Peter wondered how would he even suck it, would his mouth even open up enough to swallow the whole thing? Peter felt a rush of desire fill him at the thought. His dick twitched quickly rising back to full mast. ‘Oh no…’ Peter thought ‘Fuuuuck what was I just thinking, fuck, I… I don’t… I don’t want to…’ Peter’s mind emptied as his eye’s once again drifted to his friend’s bulge. Peter’s dick hard as a rock.

Ned’s smiled excitedly as Peter’s dick once again rose to full mast. Peter didn’t look right so cautiously Ned asked, “Peter you ok?”. No answer, Ned’s smile lessened as he got onto his knees. Peter seemed to snap too, seeing his chance he asked again eagerly hoping Peter’s solid erection was an indicator he would say yes. “Hey, Peter do you want me to continue?”. Peter was overwhelmed, this was just too much.

“No Ned I don’t want a blowjob from you.” Peter said sternly. It was a lie.

Peter felt a sudden rush of heat and arousal. Peter’s dick twitched and though he tried to stop it he let out a moan. It wasn’t stopping T=the feeling surged, his dick twitched erratically. Peter moaned again what the hell was going on. Fuck, he wasn’t just horny something was happening it felt like his boner had been dialed to 11, then 12… 13... Peter let out another moan as his dick twitched and swelled. closing his eyes he tried to shut out the intense feeling his dick felt like it was getting harder with every pulsing motion. It felt good but it hurt. He didn’t think it was possible to even get this hard but somehow it was and it felt like he was getting harder by the second. Peter gasped in surprise as sensation abruptly ended. His giant dick was harder than he had ever been before but nowhere near as hard as he had felt a moment ago. His dick sticking out in front of him obscenely. “What the heck was that…” Peter whispered to himself partly out of shock and part of him hoping Deadpool would explain.

“Dude!” Peter looked down at the happy Ned staring at his jutting erection. “I know you don’t ‘want’ it but can I still suck you off? I think we both really need it right now”

Peter closed his eyes to keep himself from staring at his friend’s bulge. It didn’t just look thick, it looked long too. Peter’s dick twitched and his mouth felt dry. ‘you should have fun too’ was what Deadpool had said and Peter had no doubts what that meant. Was Ned’s dick that long before or did Deadpool make it that long. Peter thought back but couldn’t ever remember having ever seen it, he never had a reason to before today. Part of Peter’s mind wished he had. Peter’s mind wandered back to the image of his friend’s bulge. Fuck it was big, and longer than Peter’s used to be… ‘I bet I could even- no no no! I can’t. Keep it together Peter.’ He thought to himself. Peter gasped as Ned’s hand grabbed the shaft of his dick.

“Ned!” Peter said in surprise “Don’t.”

“You weren’t responding so I wasn’t sure if that was a yes.” Ned said innocently. Peter doubted Ned’s feigned innocence very much.

“Ned I don’t think we should-“ Ned cuts him off

“Maybe I can start by jerking you off and if you like it I can suck it” Ned decided to demonstrate his idea by squeezing his hand around Peter’s shaft and sliding it back and forth. Peter moans, fuck, Ned wasn’t taking no for an answer. how could he tell him no, how could he explain things without changing his friend’s personality irrevocably. Just trying to get him to stop made him- Peter struggles to stifle a moan as Ned’s grip tightens, fuck he wasn’t stopping. Ok. Fuck.

“Ned… you need to stop” Peter says trying to keep his voice steady. Ned stops and looks up at Peter, “Oh ok…” Peter sighed in relief, it was it that simple… “Why though?” Ned asked causing Peter’s heart to skip a beat. Fuck fuck fuck, what could he say?

“You needed to stop because...” shit what to say what to say, I told him to stop but he could just start again any second. “Because?...” Ned asked trying to help his friend finish. “Because… I don’t… like… handjobs.” Peter nearly sighed at his clumsy lie, at least if it was a lie about himself it probably wouldn’t change his Ned. As Ned’s lips moved to word a response the wave of arousal returned. He tried to stifle a moan and failed as his dick twitched wildly. Fuck was he was already so hard, how was he getting even harder? How was that even possible?! Fuck it wasn’t stopping fuck fuck fffff- “Fuuuuuck!” Peter moaned desperately. He wanted to jerk off, he wanted Ned to suck him off, he wanted to suck Ned off, ‘fuck what was I doing! What did Deadpool do to me!’ Peter thought as he let out a strained whimper as his dick throbbed painfully harder before the sensation started to abate. Looking down at Ned he swallowed his desire hard expecting to have to fend him off again but Ned was standing and looking confused prompting Peter to ask, “What?”

“I know this should be freaking me out a bit more than it is and I can kind of get with how big you are that its not a big deal… to you… but…”

“What is it Ned, you can tell me anything” Peter realized his mistake as he caught himself too late, ‘shit’. The floodgates opened.

“Ok, first I really want to suck your dick. Like I REALLY want to. I’m not gay, I know that neither of us are, though I mean after today, maybe you are, but not me. I don’t like guys at least not any others, and really I don’t think I find you attractive just your dick. I don’t know if it’s because it’s you or because of its size but I really want to suck your dick, like really suck it, like stay there for hours between your knees suck it.”

“Ned!” Peter interrupts, fuck he was hard enough. “Peter. I think I might be Bi” “Ned!” “Man, I’m in a **** place right now and this might not be a big deal to you but I couldn’t hold it in any longer”

“Its ok Ned, but…”

“Oh no, there’s a but, I shouldn’t of told you I might be Bi, I’m not even sure that I am and you’re not ok with it, you’re freaking out, why am I not freaking out? I sound like I’m freaking out but I’m not” Ned breaks eye contact looking down “I really want to suck your dick!” Ned looks up again blushing “Sorry”

“Ned you need to tell me the thing you were struggling to tell me before”

“I do I… I… I’m sorry I might not be panicking but I really need you to address the whole me being Bi thing”

“Ned I don’t think-“

“Peter please!”

“Ok, Ned you like guys, I’m happy for you, can you continue now” No sooner had he said it then a familiar heat began to fill him.

“Not again…” he whimpered as the feeling rapidly escalated.

“I like guys…” Ned says seeming to dwell on the words. SHIT! Peter thought to himself, ‘fuck that was bad, that was really bad, I was so anxious about what had freaked him out so bad I wasn’t thinking… poor Ned. Fuck!’ his dick was throbbing again, each twitch making it bounce provocatively in front of Ned. Peter looked back at Ned who was still musing the words to himself. ‘If Ned liked guys now maybe he would’, he moaned loudly even before finishing the selfish thought. Peter groaned as the now familiar feeling grew painfully hard, at least he knew that meant it was almost over. Peter sighs in relief as the intense swelling in his dick subsided. ‘Fuck what was happening’, Peter looked down at himself, fuck his dick was big, it looked ridiculous on his small frame. Peter looked back up at Ned, ‘Poor Ned, now not only did he want his dick he ‘liked guys’ as well.’ Ned was still looking down at himself confused, he was probably still stuck inside his own head rationalizing every new gay thought he had with his memories.

“Ned?” Peter says tapping his friend on the shoulder bringing him back.

“What? Oh fuck you’re hot, its not just your dick, I… I…” Ned stammered stuck trying to think how to form the words.

“Ned Focus. You were just about to tell me something?”

“Oh, oh that!” He looks down at Peter’s dick first in surprise and then want.

“Ned!”

“Shit sorry,” Hes blushing “Ok this is going to sound weird but, and maybe its not a big deal to someone who has such a um…” his blush deepens and he adjusts his crotch “big um…” Ned hesitates, ‘fuck he was staring, fuck he’s getting hard, fuck its huge, fuck I want it, fuck!’ Peter thought realizing he needed to speed things along he quickly finished Ned’s obvious thought. “Dick, I’ve got a big dick Ned” Peter interjects impatiently trying to look away. “Ya you do… I mean ya, that… well was it that big before?”

Peter looked down confused, was it? I mean no, it wasn’t but was it bigger to Ned? Deadpool did this to him this morning, he barely knew his new normal size was now but looking down he guessed over a foot long.

“I don’t know, maybe?” Peter mused

The familiar heat began to rise, as intense arousal crept over him “No…” Peter said in a whimper as his dick stiffened and swelled. ‘Fuck, it was twitching. Fuck, it was so hard it hurt. Fuck, it felt good!’ Fuck, he couldn’t… he couldn’t take it anymore, he wanted to jerk off, no this was beyond want he needed to jerk off! Peter grabbed his giant dick with both hands and started to jerk off surprising Ned. Peter moaned loudly. Fuck it felt so good, it was so big and so sensitive it felt amazing fuck it was amazing wasn’t it! He knew he could jerk off 5 times a day because that’s what Deadpool said but right now it felt so good he doubted if he would be able to keep the number under 10. Peter let out a happy moan at the thought and jerked off harder. Ned was staring but he didn’t care. Ned’s eyes were on his dick, I mean where else would they be, Peter spoke to Ned barely aware of the words that escaped him

“Hey Ned, this is turning you on. You don’t just want my big dick, you need it. You need it at least… at least… once a day!” He could see Ned say something but didn’t care, he was so horny he didn’t care. Fuck. The pulsing increased. Each twitch making it throb harder. Fuck his dick had never felt this hard before, the skin was so taught it felt like stone. Fuck it felt great… The throbbing increased making Peter wince. He pumped his dick wondering how much harder it could get. Peter’s dick twitched hard, it throbbed painfully and swelled, fuck it really could get harder. It twitched again and the pressure increased painfully, he could see his dick swelling again. Peter’s eyes widened fuck he wasn’t getting harder he was getting bigger. Fuck, but he was already so big… Fuck did that mean it had grown 3 times before this?! Fuck he couldn’t get bigger, he was already a freak, a freak with a big enormous dick! Peter moaned and came… a lot. he came more than in a single shot than hes entire loads used to be. He twitched again and again totaling eight shots bigger than even his largest he had ever cum before today.

Breathing heavily he smiled, he was practically feeling normal again. It had felt like he hadn’t jerked off in days but he knew it had been less than an hour. His dick never had a chance to soften. Once he was able to will himself to stop pumping he could see the ridiculous mess he made but more importantly he could see his friend Ned. Ned, who at some point had taken his own dick out and was now jerking off to Peter. Peter’s dick hardened immediately when he saw it. A dick fatter than he had ever seen was what Deadpool had said, fuck it was thick and fuck he wanted to suck it. A once average Ned was now pumping furiously at what had to be an eight inch dick that was thick as a soda can.

“Is that not the fattest dick you’ve ever seen? Be honest I can always make it bigger” Deadpool asked, Peter flinched he had done enough to his friend he didn’t want any more to happen to him.

“I…”

“Be honest, lying would be wrong” Deadpool teased. Peter stopped to think for a moment, he couldn’t let Deadpool make Ned’s dick thicker he had to help his friend. But what if he said yes and Deadpool knew he was lying, he was in high school there were memes… Peter tried not to picture Ned’s dick any thicker, he didn’t want Deadpool see his dick twitch as he thought about the logistics of sucking such a dick. In the end Peter knew he really only had one option. He took a deep breath and said…