Cartoon Sex

Deadpool x Spiderman

It was a chilly autumn morning, filled with colors of auburn and red spread among the trees. Although it was a rather nice day, Peter was still sleeping on his couch, an empty beer bottle loosely clenched in his right hand.

Streaks of light seeped out of the half open blinds and onto the couch. Peter's glassy eyes slowly submerged from his eyelids, exposed to the dawn of a new day...a rather strange day, to say the least.

If anything, he was not prepared for the strange encounter that was just moments away. Realizing where he was, he lazily sat up and yawned. As every person does, Peter went to go piss before anything else.

Just as he finished urinating, a gloved hand grabbed his ass tightly. This startled Peter, causing him to fall back on a flimsy, yet somehow muscular body. For a while, he just awkwardly stood there closing his eyes, hoping that this was a dream.

However, he knew that it wasn't; he knew the person who was accountable was none other than Deadpool. He had been breaking into his house regularly for a week, and this was the last straw for Peter.

Gaining back his full consciousness, he stood up and faced the masked figure, his pants still halfway down. "What's the point of breaking into my house?" asked Peter in a tiring tone, as if he had asked this before.

"Aw, why the long face?" asked Deadpool with puppy-like eyes. "The truth is, I have a confession to make," he said. He pointed towards a prominent bulge sticking out of his pants. "My body's trying to say it loves you! Well, that I love you," he cheerfully expressed.

Peter, obviously embarrassed by the situation at hand, pulled up his pants and walked out of the bathroom. Deadpool tagged along and put his arms around Peter's neck from behind. "Hey, don't leave me!" said a somewhat sad Deadpool. "Don't disappoint my urges...right, Dick Grayson?"

"Who is Dick Gra-". Deadpool interrupted Peter by pulling down his pants. "Hey, don't you think this is going too-". Peter was yet again interrupted by an intruder inside of his underwear. "Come on, you know you like it," Deadpool said, teasingly playing with the tip of his genitals. Peter gasped, but Deadpool took this as a signal to keep going. He pushed Peter onto the ground, pulling off his underwear completely.

Peter's face was filled with blood. He shivered at the sudden sensations he was being given. Deadpool's hand grasped his dick, going up and down.  Peter now had a full fledged boner, and Deadpool only smirked under his mask in response.

Peter's abdomen tightened, and then released with a loud moan. He had somehow already cummed in the grasp of his nuisance. He was then lifted and put onto his hands and knees, knowing what was about to happen. His muscles were very tense because of the pleasure and anxiety that he was submerged in.

He then felt something come into his ass. It was really big, giving him a bit of pain to contain it. Yet the pain soon turned into pleasure, feeling the warmth of what was inside of him. His ass was being humped with great pressure, making him sigh in immense pleasure. He felt a warm liquid travel between his ass, bringing him to his climax.

He was experiencing his first orgasm, given to him by the one he seemingly wanted out of his sight...but did he really feel that way?

"Well, now I feel better," said Deadpool, sighing with a smirk that covered his face.