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„OK, don´t forget that it was your choice!“

„Wait, I didn´t even…“

„Peter, are you ready yet?“

„You don´t want to…oh!“

Peter just stood there, completely nude and with a diaper in his hands.

„May, I can explain…“

„Oh no, you forgot how to put you diaper on again? Come on, we have to hurry!“ she said walking towards him.

Peter, red like a tomato, wanted to cover his crotch, but somehow his hands were not moving. Eventually his aunt took the diaper from his hands and got on her knees in front of him. Peter was embarrassed and tried to tell her to stop and get out of her room, but he just stood there silently.

Eventually he just tried to look towards the ceiling to not meet her eyes, while she raised one leg after another to get his feet into the diaper. When she raised his second leg, he lost his balance a bit and hastily tried to grab hold of something. In the end he made the mistake to look down again as he was looking for something to get a hold of. That`s when his eyes wandered towards aunt May´s chest.

While she was just about to pull the diaper up towards his knees, he got a glimpse of her hard nipples. He looked at them too long…

„Ouch…Peter!“ Aunt May yelled at him, which got him out of his dreamlike state.

„What? I´m sorry, I didn´t mean to…“

„…to smack me in the face with your penis?“

„What?“ he asked, before he realized that he was hard.

His new „jumbo“ dick was right in front of her face and you could see how May had to keep her head pulled backwards in order to get some distance from it.

„Oh my god, I AM SO SORRY!“

„Peter I know that with a huge penis comes huge responsibility, but you have to be careful with you Peter-Tingle!“ she scolded him.

The moment May said the word Peter-Tingle, his penis involuntarily twitched or actually bounced up and down slightly.

„Peter-Tingle?“ he asked.

„Yes, your Peter-Tingle! You know, your spider-sense when something naughty is going on“ she explained, while his penis was bouncing again.

„Please stop saying that!“ he yelled at her pleadingly.

„What? Peter-Tingle?“ she said, making it bounce again.

„Yes!“

„OK, although I think it´s a cute name. But now we have to do something about that!“

„About what?“

„That!“ she said, pointing towards his hard-on!

„Please don´t…“ he was screaming in his mind.