Spider-Man (Miles Morales)

One moment, a man was brandishing a shotgun. The next, a line of webbing descended and plucked the weapon from the thug's hands with a powerful yank. What followed next was a violent ballet. A dark figure dropped on the biggest one, kicking him in the face with both feet. The lithe figure in spiderweb-garb launched himself at the next thug. None of the goons that Porkum had left to manage the line and the payment could even touch the figure.

Porkum wasn't really worried until two fists punched through the wall Sue Storm was stuck in and ripped the bricks away. The mutant pig-man caught sight of the huge white eyes on the mask. The figure was thin, not too tall. Maybe 19 years old. A costumed crusader. Porkum grunted and pulled his cock out of the Invisible Whore's mouth.

"And who are you supposed to be?" Porkum grunted. "Some circus reject?"

"I'm Spider-Man," the hero said, those huge eyes widened in shock. "Oh my god. What have you been doing to this poor woman?"

"This whore? Breeding her! You want a shot, I'll wave the fee..." Porkum said, inching closer.

The fat pig-man was surprisingly fast on his feet for his size. He threw all of his weight behind the punch. It didn't land. The Spider-Man sidestepped at the last moment, raised his hand...and then Porkum was clawing at the webbing clogging his snout. The mutant's vision began to dim as he clawed at the sticky stuff. He didn't see the electric aura around Miles Morales' fist until it struck the back of his head.

Then Porkum knew nothing more.

"Miss...miss, can you hear me? I'm going to get you help. I'm...oh god. You're Sue Storm."

The Invisible Woman didn't respond. Her stomach convulsed, and a pint of half-digested cum vomited onto the floor.

Doctor Doom watched remotely as the younger Spider-Man, Miles Morales, swiftly tied up Porkum and removed the Invisible Woman from her bondage. The Latverian watched this dispassionately; he had expected Sue Storm to be discovered at some point, that was part of the plan. The question was what to do with Porkum. If this Spider-Man turned him over to the Avengers, then Porkum would inform them of Doom's involvement. That would be less than ideal. He would have to either arrange for Porkum's escape or destruction. Neither bothered him overmuch, Doom had planned for both contingencies.

Then the Spider-Man did something that Doom had not anticipated. Something that changed the complex mental calculus of the situation considerably in Porkum's favor.

Faced with a naked, cum-spattered Invisible Woman and an obese naked pig-mutant, and unable to adequately carry both, Miles Morales pulled out a small communication device and called a woman for help.