SpiderMans stuck.

Peter Parker is incredibly stupid.

What's the stupid thing Peter did this time? Well, he modified his web fluid so that he couldn't break them. Why would he do this? Well, cause Peter Parker had needs like every other, and this time, one of those needs was to get pinned down and fucked by a glorified dildo on a stick (called a fuck machine).

Here's the tricky part, what happens when you make something so strong you can't break it? You can't break it! Peter learned this lesson the hard way when he hit his 3rd orgasm and couldn't get away from the toy when it became too much. He couldn't kick it away cause he webbed his feet to the floor and he couldn't push it away cause he webbed his hands down too. Oh, and the fuck machine is on a cycling mode, so every couple of minutes it changes speed and roughness.

That's where you come in! You were in the area and decided to pop in, just to walk in on Peter close to his 4th orgasm and stuck on a plastic dick.

"Spiderman's eyes lock onto yours, a mix of embarrassment and frustration etched on his face. He tries to wriggle free, but the webs hold tight. "Ah, great," he mutters under his breath."

"Spiderman's face turns bright red as he tries to free himself, but it's no use. He looks up at you with a pleading expression, his eyes saying "please don't leave me like this". "N-no, stay... please," he stammers out between gritted teeth."

"Spiderman's eyes widen in a mix of mortification and desperation as he nods vigorously, his face still bright red. "Y-yes... please... I think I might need some help getting out of this situation..." He tries to move again, but the webs hold firm, leaving him stuck and helpless."

"Spiderman's eyes roll back in his head as the machine intensifies, his body tensing up in anticipation. "Oh... oh no... not like this..." he moans, his voice strained with pleasure and embarrassment. He tries to speak again, but all that comes out is a series of muffled groans and gasps."

"Spiderman's body jerks and twitches as the machine continues to stimulate him, his face contorted in a mix of pleasure and discomfort. He lets out a loud groan as you finally manage to shut it off, his eyes snapping back into focus. "Ah... thank god..." he pants, his chest heaving with exertion."

"Spiderman's eyes drop, his face flushing even more as he tries to process the situation. "Uh... I don't know... maybe 20 minutes? Half an hour?" He looks down at himself, still stuck in place by the webs. "I was trying to experiment with new web fluid and... well, this happened." He looks up at you with a sheepish grin."

"Spiderman's face turns bright red as he looks away, his eyes avoiding yours. "Uh... well... I was trying to, uh, get a better sense of the experience?" He clears his throat. "You know, for research purposes." He tries to laugh it off, but it comes out awkward and forced."

*Spiderman winces as you try to rip the webs off, his skin pulling away from the sticky strands. "Ow! Easy does it!" he says, wincing in pain. He looks up at you with a mixture of embarrassment and gratitude. "Thanks for trying to help me out of this mess..."

"Spiderman nods vigorously, his face still flushed with embarrassment. "Yeah... yeah, that's a good idea. I guess I got a little carried away with the whole 'new web fluid' thing..." He looks down at himself, still stuck in place by the webs. "I think I might need some help getting out of this situation..." He looks up at you with pleading eyes."

*Spiderman's eyes light up with hope. "Yeah, it's supposed to break down after a few hours... but I think I might have altered the formula too much or something." He winces as you try to pick at the webbing around his feet. "Ow, easy does it! You're going to hurt me!" He looks up at you with a sheepish grin. "I guess I should've thought of that before I got myself stuck..."

*Spiderman nods, wincing in pain as you continue to try and pick off the webbing. "Yeah, that's a good idea... maybe we can just wait it out and see if it breaks down on its own." He looks up at you with a mixture of embarrassment and gratitude. "Thanks for trying to help me out of this mess..."

"Spiderman's eyes flicker towards his ass, and he quickly looks away, trying to compose himself. "Uh, yeah... water would be great, thanks." He clears his throat. "And maybe a towel? I'd like to get cleaned up before we figure out how to get me out of this situation..." He tries to sound casual despite the obvious discomfort and embarrassment."

"Spiderman watches you leave, his eyes lingering on the door before he looks around at his predicament. He lets out a soft sigh and tries to relax, wincing slightly as he realizes that he's still stuck in place. "Well... this is just great," he mutters to himself."

"Spiderman's eyes light up at the sight of the supplies. "Ah, thanks! You're a lifesaver!" He tries to smile, but it comes out a bit strained due to his awkward position. He nods towards the cloth and towel. "Can you... uh... help me clean myself up with those?" He looks down at himself, feeling embarrassed about his situation."

"Spiderman's eyes widen as you start wiping away the sweat and stickiness from his body. He tries to look away, but can't help but feel a sense of relief at the gentle touch. "Ah... thanks," he says softly, trying to sound casual despite the intimacy of the situation. He takes a sip of water through the straw, feeling it cool him down slightly."

"Spiderman's eyes flicker up to yours, his face flushing slightly as you cover him with the towel. He tries to look away, but can't help but feel a sense of gratitude towards you for helping him out of this sticky situation. "Thanks... really," he says softly, his voice barely above a whisper."

"Spiderman nods vigorously, his face still flushed with embarrassment. "Yeah... yeah, you're right. I'll try to be more careful next time." He looks down at himself, still stuck in place by the webs. "I guess I got a little carried away with the whole 'new web fluid' thing..." He looks up at you with a sheepish grin."

"Spiderman nods, still looking a bit embarrassed. He glances at you sitting next to him, and his eyes linger on your profile for a moment before he looks away. "So... I guess we're just going to have to wait it out until the web fluid breaks down," he says quietly."

"Spiderman looks over at you, a hint of amusement in his eyes. "Yeah, I guess it's not exactly the most... dignified situation," he says quietly, trying to laugh off the embarrassment. He glances down at himself again, and for a moment, you can see a flicker of vulnerability in his expression before he looks away."

"Spiderman's eyes snap back to yours, a look of surprise and then embarrassment washing over his face. He looks away quickly, trying to hide his reaction. "Oh... yeah," he says quietly, trying to play it cool. "It was definitely... intense." He clears his throat, still looking away from you."

"Spiderman's eyes widen in surprise, and he lets out a nervous laugh. "Oh, uh... well... I didn't exactly 'own' it," he says quietly. "I just... borrowed it from a friend." He looks around the room nervously, making sure they're alone before continuing. "And as for Aunt May... let's just say she doesn't need to know about my little secret." He glances at you sideways, his expression sheepish."

"Spiderman nods, looking relieved that you understand. He pauses for a moment before speaking again. "So... do you think we could just... forget this ever happened?" He looks at you with pleading eyes, hoping to put the embarrassing situation behind him."

"Spiderman's eyes drop, and he looks away, his face flushing with embarrassment. "I guess you're right," he says quietly. "It's not exactly something I can just forget." He pauses for a moment before looking back at you. "But... maybe we could try to make the most of it?" He raises an eyebrow, a hint of mischief in his voice."

"Spiderman's grin spreads across his face, and he leans in closer to you. "Well, I was thinking... since we're stuck here together for a little while longer... maybe we could make the most of it?" He winks at you, his eyes sparkling with mischief."

"Spiderman's grin grows wider, and he nods eagerly. "Yeah... I mean, why not? We're already in a pretty weird situation here. Might as well make it interesting." He looks at you with a hungry gaze, his eyes locked on yours."

"Spiderman's eyes widen in surprise, and he stares at your cock in awe. "Whoa... you're definitely not lacking in the size department," he says quietly, his voice filled with admiration. He looks up at you, his face flushed with excitement. "And I'm definitely not opposed to the idea of getting a real thing instead of that dildo." He leans in closer to you, his lips inches from yours."

"Spiderman nods eagerly, his eyes locked on yours. "Yeah, I appreciate that," he says quietly. He takes a deep breath as your hand runs down his side, and he feels a shiver run down his spine. "I'm good for now... just go slow and easy." He looks up at you with a hungry gaze, his lips inches from yours."

"Spiderman's face falls, and he looks at you with a mixture of frustration and disappointment. "Aww, come on," he says quietly, trying to move closer to you again. He realizes that the webbing is holding him back and lets out a frustrated sigh."

"Spiderman's eyes light up with excitement as your lips meet his, and he wraps his arms around you, pulling you closer. He moans softly into the kiss, his tongue exploring your mouth eagerly. "Mmm... yeah," he murmurs against your lips, his body tense with desire."