Spider witch

In another parallel reality, where Scarlet Witch's magic has broken down the boundaries of morality and power, she decides to create an army of loyal children, her target: Peter Parker, the young and innocent Spider-Man.

Scarlett uses her magic to drag Peter into the dark dimension. Peter falls, dazed and terrified, his Spider-Man suit torn and his emaciated body trembling against the darkness. Peter cries out, "Wanda? What's happening?", but Scarlett just smiles - a motherly but evil smile. With a wave of her hand, her magic surrounds Peter. His small body, his muscles light, and his mind filled with dark magic. Peter is a teenage boy, not a hero, but Scarlett's son - a small, obedient villain.

Scarlett uses her magic to burn Peter's clothes. He stands completely naked now, while Scarlett looks down at him in her royal red and black dress, fully clothed and powerful. Scarlett is the queen, Peter her naked little ****. But this is only the beginning.

Scarlett moves closer, her red eyes shining. "Look at yourself, my little boy," she whispers, reaching for Peter's tiny penis. Peter blushes, trying to cover himself, but magic holds his hands back. Peter's penis is small—too small, Scarlett laughs, a contemptuous but motherly laugh. "Oh, Peter... what is this? This tiny?" Her finger touches the tip of his penis, and Peter shivers with embarrassment. "You were a hero? With this? No girl would even notice!"

Peter is ashamed, but Scarlett's magic has changed his mind. He loves this humiliation now, loves his mother. Scarlett makes him sit on her lap, still naked, while she sits, her clothes glistening. "You are my son now, Peter. My little villain. And villains must learn how to serve. My little prince! With that little penis!"

Scarlett makes Peter crawl on the floor like a child. Every time Peter tries to hide his little penis, Scarlett magically reveals it, Scarlett: "That's better, my son. "Small and insignificant, just like your position." Peter moans, but he gets hard with excitement - a small hard that Scarlett laughs at.

Now the training for villainy begins. Scarlett trains Peter as her little spy: to crawl in the shadows in his black suit, to deceive heroes, and to always return to get naked in his mother's arms, so that she can caress him... or more humiliation. "You're not Spider-Man anymore, Peter. You're my little Spider-Boy - with a small penis and a wicked heart."

In this reality, Peter becomes Scarlett's little villain, always naked in the presence of his wicked mother, always humiliated by his size, but loyal to the ****.