#CHAPTER 1: Forcing Sexy Back


The wall crawler grabbed the gun, already beaten up and emotionally crumbled with little strength left, he whispered:


“Not this time”


Mysterio fell to the ground with a loud thud, bleeding from accidental impact from the drone’s gun. He was dying.


“You know what…” an infatuated Spider-Man murmured. “You can do illusions, you fooled me, you lied. But I saw what madness you’re capable of. You pushed me over the edge, now it’s time for you to suffer the same way you made me suffer.” A psychotic grin began to manifest itself over his face, almost as if the prepubescent featured adult was looking for an intimate experience


“You know, a man I knew once told me “With great power comes great responsibility”. It wasn’t until after his death at my hands that I truly followed it. It was my responsibility to take you and your gadgets down Beck. But since I have my glasses back, I can control your machines. I learnt that with great responsibility came great opportunity, and that opportunity is to BRING ME THAT ASS!”


“NOOOOO!” Quinton shouted from the top of his lungs. His screams however were soon short lived as within a simple *thwip* his cries were blocked by a web. Perhaps it was symbolic, the barriers between his asshole and his mouth switched


“EDITH! Give me access to the drones!” Peter yelled in an almost childlike assignment


“Ok Peter! Gaining access to nearby drone technology.” 



#CHAPTER 2: The One Iron Monster



After a minute the glasses had fully gained access to all the drones. “Peter, what is your command?” The metallic voice inquired.


“Put me in space and make that man into Tony Stark!”


A spherical wall of cubes began to manifest around them. Soon it began to cover Quinton’s entire body, transforming him into a former ally of the web slinger. The bridge they were standing on became a simple meteorite in the vast vacuum of space, because of course, what life changing event was about to occur to Mysterio was what always happened in space, nobody could hear you scream….


Peter zipped down the bottom of his suit, revealing a small semblance of manhood, yet it, like Peter, was not matured. The schlocking thing to Beck however, was that it looked deformed, only 4 inches, shaped like the pillars outside the white house. Spider-Man’s penis sprung up and Parker proceeded to undo Mysterio’s belt buckle. 



#CHAPTER 3: CHALICE’ WEB


Quinton was only able to get out a few muffled screams before Spider-Man moaned “Mr. Stark, daddy do you love me” as Beck was penetrated. An invisible drone projected above his head, forcing the misaligned illusion of Tony Stark to whisper “I do”. 


The drone then forced Beck and Peter’s mouths to come together as one. The muffled agony of Mysterio portraying as mute. It was only after a long kiss and mating press session that Beck’s web finally released around his mouth. Without a chance in the world, he pressed record at his phone and lunged out of the illusion, long enough for Spider-Man not to see, he frantically shouted:


“Spider-Man’s real……..


Spider-Man’s real name is…..


SPIDER-MAN’S NAME IS PETER PARKER!”


Beck quickly threw the phone into the water, hoping it already transmitted to the Daily Bugle. He then felt a grab on his leg, his face turned a bright, creamy white. 


“Going somewhere?!?” The teenager’s voice called. “WE’RE NOT DONE YET!”



A final scream was heard, the body of Quinton Beck was later found etched with 10 words on his chest:


“SPIDER-CUM

SPIDER-CUM

NOW YOUR ANAL PROB-ING

IS 

DONE!”