He Can't Afford to Be Innocent Anymore

by ZeemonLii

Exploring the dark side.Teen Spidy is caught and forcibly taken by almost all his villains.An unusual ally helps him escape.How will he deal with it now and later?Will he still be Spidy or will he let his fear get to him? Adult topics.More summery inside.

1. Chapter 1: Hell

DISCLAIMER: I own nothing and no one from Spiderman. I am just a poor college student who also happens to be a Spiderman fan. I make NO money from this. Please don't sue.

READ BEFORE STARTING: Okay this is a taste of what is to come:

They all stared down at the unconscious unmasked hero. "It a kid." One of the villains shifted uncomfortably. "Don't feel right killing a kid." A sinister smile spread across Doc Ock's face. "Oh I can think of many other more pleasurable things we can do."

Now that was just a taste. A little snippet if you will and a PG one at that. It was actually a rough summary, but I decided to go with the other one instead. Believe it or not it is actually really, really hard to write a PG summary for a fic that deals with very adult topics. Anyway if you haven't guessed by all the hints and the rating of this fic then here it is plain: This fanfic deals with Non-Con, rape, gangbang and forced male-on-male topics as well as just plain old sex and it gets much more explicit. Oh and there is 'bad' language. I've given you fair warning so if you don't like get out now… or skip to chapter 2 if you like where I will give a quick synopsis of what happened in chapter 1 and you can get on with the story. I don't want any whiny reviews please. Now with that over with, I also want to say this is a serious fic. It's not meant to be just fluffy smut or un-fluffy smut for that matter. There is a plot of sorts and so on… and yes a sex scene or two. I also want to say that I'm trying not to OoC spidy too much, but this is a darker then normal situation for him, at least in the beginning, so some might think that's what I'm doing. All I want to say is I'm trying write him how I think he would react given the situation. I honestly think this is a valid topic even though I doubt Marvel will ever touch it. I mean seriously if the villains are so pissed at Spidy that they want to kill him (normally) then how far off is that from humiliation and well… rape? It not as if they're the nicest people in the world to begin with.

Once again: If anyone is not comfortable reading explicit rape scenes just skip to chapter 2 and I'll post a quick synopsis there before continuing on.

ONE LAST THING: This is a really, REALLY long chapter. I wanted to get all the blood, rape and sex (since those things happen basically in that order) over and done with in one go so in Chapter 2 I can get on with more plot-like stuff. I just wanted to tell people that before they sat down thinking this would be a quick read... It is 17,000+ words. My normal chapter length is about 1000-5000 words, but we'll just have to see how it goes from here.

AND ONE MORE REALLY LAST THING: I'm trying out giving Rhino an accent so no I'm not just really bad at spelling. This is my first time writing in accent so I am open to any helpful suggestions. Basically I am replacing some 'th's with 'zh's and some 'w's with 'v's.

EXAMPLES:

Zha = the

Zhis = this

Vill = will

Avake = awake

Iz = is

This is just a test run. Please if anyone finds it too annoying tell me in a review so I can stop making the effort or at least cut back a little. Thank you. Now to the story:

Title: He Can't Afford to Be Innocent Anymore

Chapter 1: Hell

Peter was bruised and bloodied from the fight that had knocked him unconscious, but as the villains watched the injuries just disappeared. The first thing they did was unmask him. The boy struggled valiantly when he finally woke up, but that had done him no good. The restraining device the octopus had put him in held him firmly and allowed them to put him into any position they wished. They fell on his body like ravenous wolves, tearing his clothes and thrusting into him. He screamed then, surprised by the overwhelming pain and many of them enjoyed it. It was going to be a fun night.

...

Aleksei stopped dead in his tracks and stared in horror at the sight that greeted him in the room.

A kid. They were raping a kid. A boy none the less. Yes Aleksei was technically a criminal, but he wasn't a rapist and he definitely didn't do kids. He didn't think most the other men in the room were into that sort of thing either until now. What the hell had the boy done to earn this kind of torture? And what the hell was so special about this kid that he gathered so many of the city's underbelly to the warehouse?

"Hey Rhino!" Hearing his 'title,' Aleksei started and looked towards the voice. Some minor thief he had pulled a few jobs with, but whose name escaped him at the moment, was waving and walking over to him. "You almost missed all the fun."

An earsplitting shriek echoed through the room. Rhino winced, his eyes drawn back to the horrific scene as the beaten and bloodied boy screamed and bucked in his restraints as the man currently fucking him thrust viciously deep, pressing inside the kid as far as he could go. The teen then moaned, sobbing as the guy climaxed, shooting his hot seed into the kids already cum-filled bowels.

"Vhat zha hell iz going on here?" Rhino whispered, going pale, but his acquaintance didn't notice.

The thief whose name he couldn't remember (Rhino decide to just think of the man as 'Bob' right now) blinked in surprise. "No one told you?" Bob suddenly grinned, something dark and vengeful shining in his eyes. "We're taking turns fucking Spiderman's brains out."

It was Rhino's turn to blink in surprise and stare at the kid now softly crying in the restraints as the man who had been fucking him pulled roughly out and left him hanging, cum and blood dripping from his ass. It might have been sexy if there had been less blood and if the kid had been willing. As it was Rhino just stared in shock.

"Zhat iz zha Spiderman?" Aleksei could see the torn shreds of the costume hanging off the kid's arms and legs now, but it was still hard to believe. The boy looked barely more than a teenager under all the dried blood and dirt that coated his skin.

'Bob' smiled at Rhino's surprise, that unsettling look still in his eyes and growing lustful as he looked at the boy. "Yah. That's what I thought at first too, but you should have seen him fight the first time he woke up. I mean damn, he threw that Mysterio clown clear through the wall before the Doc siced those ball restrain things on him."

"Uh-huh," Rhino mumbled, his eyes wide and staring as the next man walked up and started to roughly fuck the kid some more. It was another guy Rhino knew by sight, but didn't work with enough to remember a name. He was definitely low ranked in the criminal world though, just hired muscle if Aleksei remembered right. It seemed all the higher ups had got first pickings and it was even more obvious no one was planning to take pity on the boy and just slit his throat until after they had all had their fair share of his body first and then some. They all wanted their turn at the kid's ass and were damned if they were going to be gentle about it. Talk about venting frustrations. Even though Rhino didn't consider himself a good man or even a nice man, the sight of the criminals around him pining for just a piece of the action and not caring the damage they did appalled him. True, he did not like the Spider, but given the chance he would have done the civilized thing and snapped the kid's neck, not fuck him to death. Judging by the pool of cum under the boy he had to have been forced by at least twenty guys by now and there was no sign of it stopping anytime soon. And it was obvious no one had been kind enough to use lube. No they had fucked him raw until he bled and then fucked him some more, ignoring his screams of pain and pleadings for mercy. Rhino shuddered at the thought. It was like some horrible disaster Aleksei just couldn't bring himself to tear his eyes from. In fact his lip curled in disgust as he saw a small group in the corner that seemed to be taking bets on who could make the kid scream the loudest.

And scream the boy did as the latest man pounding his ass shoved hard and came inside.

"No more," the boy moaned, weakly shaking his head as his rapist lay on top of him, basking in the afterglow of climax.

"Oh we're not done with you yet." The man drew out and slammed back into the kid, still hard enough even after cumming to make the boy cry out.

Even from where Aleksei stood he could see the boy was shaking with pain and strain as his muscles were forced into unnatural positions by the restrains. The restraints were weird in themselves. Obviously some strange invention of Doc Ock's. They just looked like shining blue balls that had been put over the kid's hands and feet and made him hang in the air with absolutely no chain or rope as support. The boy's arms and legs had been forced up behind his back in a horribly contorted fashion, bowing his back almost to the breaking point.

"Jus'… kill me." The trembling voice brought Rhino's focus back from the restraints to the kid. He actually found himself feeling pity for the boy, but no one else seemed to.

"As if," the guy on top of the teenager scoffed, then pulled out a switchblade from his pocket and before Rhino even realized the knife was in the man's hand, slashed the boy across his side.

Fresh red blood splattered against the pavement of the abandoned warehouse. Rhino heard the kid gasp then his hoarse screams echoed through the place again.

"Vhat zha hell?" Aleksei started forward, fury flashing in his eyes. If they weren't going to kill the kid they shouldn't tease him like that, but then Bob was standing in front of him, blocking his way.

"Whoa Rhino chill. Franky won't kill him none. The kid heals like that," the man snapped his fingers, grinning. "Don't worry. You'll get you're turn with him," the small, weaselly man assured him.

Rhino growled, but settled back against the wall. He did not like this.

The fucker seemed to be in bliss though, his head thrown back and eyes closed with his dick still buried in the kid. "Oh damn you tighten up so good. Shit it's like it's suckin' me in. I could already fuck you again."

"Move my turn." The man was shoved away from the kid, almost falling to the ground as another excited guy took his place, but before the new rapist could shove himself into the boy a metal tentacle-like arm snaked out and grabbed his shoulder.

"Take the mouth. I want to have a little fun." Dr. Octavius's eyes gleamed menacingly and the man who had opened his mouth to argue snapped it shut as life preservation instincts kicked in; but then as he moved to the boy's front genetal preservation instincts kicked in as the kid bared his teeth, his dark eyes flashing dangerously. "Just try it asshole," the teenager snarled hoarsely, his voice cracking with the strain of screaming for hours.

Rhino was impressed. The kid did have some spunk left in him after all.

The man who had been so eager to fuck the kid moments before flinched at the boy's voice and took a step back, covering his nethers protectively. "Uh yah… No offense Doc, but I really don't want my cock bitten off."

"I will persuade him," the Octopus said almost lazily, reaching between the boy's legs.

Peter glanced sharply back as he felt cold metal slither against his genitals. "What?" Then his eyes suddenly jerked wide and he screamed, thrashing in pain "AH! No… Don't pull on that!"

Rhino winced as he realized Ock had grabbed and twisted the kid's balls with one of his metal arms.

"Suck him or I'm going to rip yours off," the crazy doctor hissed.

The boy whimpered weakly. "No- "

Ock gave another vicious twist that even made some of the rapists watching wince. Tears sprang to the boy's eyes. The pain was just too much. Rhino could see the kid would break before the teen yelped out his surrender. "Hiii! Okay! OKAY!... just sto-op," the last word sobbed out as his head drooped in defeat.

Ock was grinning gleefully behind the boy, savoring the pain and submission. "Open wide," the man said, giving the balls another small jerk.

"Ah!" The boy gave a little bark of pain and opened his mouth, fresh tears of humiliation streaming down his face.

"Wider," Ock hissed. The kid jumped to comply before the doctor had another chance to tug on his family jewels.

Doc Ock smirked and leaned back patting the boy's ass, but without letting go of the kid's tortured balls. "Good boy."

Peter felt something hot and wet slap against his face and he opened his eyes. Then his eyes widened further. No! It was too big. It would choke him for sure. He tried to say something, but the grinning man suddenly shoved his dick all the way down into the kid's virgin throat. The boy's eyes flew wide and he gagged, his throat spasming around the hot meat. His body heaved. Rhino could see the kid had obviously never taken anything in his mouth before.

"Watch the teeth bitch," the man fucking the boy's throat growled, slapped Peter's face hard enough he saw stars.

"HAgnnngh!" Peter tried to focus on not choking, but it was impossible. His body heaved again.

Somewhere in all of this Ock had moved the restraints holding Peter's legs down so it looked like the kid was standing bent over in the air with his butt sticking out. The position would have been relaxing for the boy compared to the others he had been forced to endure IF the sadistic man hadn't been keeping a tight grip on his balls and IF the other man hadn't been thrusting into his mouth, making him want to puke. At least my ass is getting a break, Peter though. Then the first blow hit.

Peter screamed as firey pain exploded on his butt, burning his skin.

The rapist shoved his dick all the way in again as the boy's scream vibrated around his dick. "Oh fuck yah. Feels good. Make him scream more."

Peter gasped, coughing around the dick as it thrust roughly in his mouth. What the hell had he been hit with? Then the next blow hit right across the first one. Peter's scream was strangled by the cock in his throat again. Tears sprang to his eyes as the force of the blow jerked him forward onto the dick. He choked vicious, his whole body heaving. He felt bile in the back of his throat. He thought he was going to die then the man finally pulled out.

Peter gasped, coughing out the puke that had come up. The man grinned lustfully at him and waited for a few seconds, slapping the kids face with his hard meat while the boy panted. He moves the kid's arms down into doggy style so he could grab the boy's face and really skull fuck him then he put his dick back to the kids lips. "Open wide."

Peter shook his head weakly, but then the third blow hit his back, right across his shoulder blades. He screamed unprepared for the ruthless blow and the dick shoved back into his open mouth. Out of the corner of his eye Peter saw what Ock was hitting him with before he started gagging again: a quarter inch thick plank of wood. No wonder it hurt so much. The next blow came down hard on his butt again, right over the other two marks. Peter couldn't help but flinch as he screamed, and he bit down just a bit.

The man gasped and drew out, hitting the boy across the face hard. "Watch those fucking teeth." Peter whimpered, tears streaming down his face. Everything hurt so much. His throat, his butt, his back, his side, his face, everything. The man grabbed his chin and shoved back in. Peter gagged almost throwing up again. God when was this going to stop?

There was one more burning hit on his butt that left him sobbing with the pain, but that just seemed to make the man fucking his mouth even more excited.

Suddenly Peter felt his ass cheeks being spread apart then something hard and cold pressed against his entrance. What the hell? Peter didn't have a chance to think anything more before Ock shoved one of his metal arms up inside him. It was BIG! Peter's eyes flew open and he shrieked and shirked as that unyielding thing tore into him, worming its way farther inside. He didn't even realize it when his bladder let go and he pissed all over the floor as the size and force of the intrusion pressed on his guts. He couldn't help it when his teeth grazed the cock in his mouth again.

The man snarled, yanking himself out of Peter's throat. The kid only had a second to cough before the rapist started to smack his face repeatedly. "I said watch those fucking teeth." Every word was accompanied with a blow. Between Peter's exhausting, the beating and the thing pumping in his ass he started crying hard. "Hur-ts," he moaned past his sobs as blood dripped from the corner of his lip.

The man wasn't sympathetic. He just pried Peter's mouth open and started skull fucking him again. It was just too much. Peter was getting lightheaded, but he couldn't tell if it was from the pain, lack of oxygen or blood loss. Oh god I can't breathe.

Peter tried to struggle, but the grip on his ball just tightened, shooting pain through his body as the thing inside him fucked him hard. Was this really the way he was going to go? Choked to death by a cock shoved down his throat and another something shoved up his ass? For some reason he couldn't bring himself to care anymore. It just didn't seem to matter. He couldn't really feel anything anymore not even pain. Not even the thing withering in his ass. The lights were so dim. He couldn't understand why. His brain felt all fuzzy and his body... it was like he was floating...

Then the man pulled out of his mouth and everything came crashing back. Peter coughed and gasped for breath, his throat so raw it felt like it was burning. The man shoved his cock against the teen's lips again. No, it was too soon. Peter turned his head away gasping for air, but all that got him was another hard squeeze, and the thing inside him punching at his guts. He cried out at the pain and the cock shoved down his open mouth again. No… stop… I need to breathe… I can't breathe…

"Anyone mind if Killaz has a piece of this bitch next?"

Someone was talking, but Peter couldn't see who. His eyes were too cloudy with tears. There was laughter even though he couldn't make out any other words. Then the man fucking his mouth grabbed the boy's hair and yanked his head up off the cock.

"Here that bitch? The dog's having you next bitch. Then you really will be a bitch, bitch."

Peter looked up at the man, but his eyes didn't see anything as his eyelids fluttered and his vision darkened in his half conscious state. He panted desperately for air. It was the only thing he could think about at the moment. He didn't even feel it when the man spit in his face then plunged back into his gasping mouth. Peter cried out, struggling weakly as his airway was cut off yet again; all thoughts of the thing squirming so far up inside his bowels were forgotten in his desperation. No. I'm suffocating. I need air. Peter's vision darkened further, his eyelids drooping and he body went limp. Stop. I…

The man slapped his face again, not even bothering to pull out this time. "Dammit watch those fucking teeth."

That was the last straw. Aleksei was shaking with fury as he saw the boy droop into unconsciousness. He could not hold himself back anymore. "Hey stupid," he growled dangerously. "Zha kid cannot breathe."

The rapist scoffed, not pausing in his thrusts. "Oh he's not that fragile. Be patient and wait your turn."

Rhino snarl. Within a second he stepped forward and ripped the man away from the kid.

"What the hell?" the man whirled on Rhino only to gasp in fear as the big man loomed over him.

"Idiot. He iz not breathing."

Even Ock paused as Aleksei crouched down to the boy's level, patting the teen's face. "Come on kid breath. Dammit." Rhino changed his tactic and thumped the kid hard on the back. The boy suddenly jerked in the restrains with a gasp then started coughing again. His body heaved and the contence of his stomach splattered on the floor. A weak tortured sound fell from his lips then the boy went limp in the restraints again.

Rhino was relieved to see the kid breathing when he checked, but he couldn't let the others think he with pitying the boy. They would think he had gone soft. Instead the big man turned and simply said: "Breathing, but zha kid iz out."

Rhino heard someone behind him punch the man who had nearly choked the kid to death. "Dammit idiot. You almost ruin it for the rest of us."

"Aw I was really looking forward to seeing Killaz fuck the bitches brains out," the asshole with the dog whined. Rhino ignored him too, turning his eyes to Octavius.

"You might as vell pull out."

Ock stared at Rhino with the unwavering gaze of a predator who smelled blood. "Why would I do that?" the doctor said, thrusting into the boy hard, making the kid's stomach bulge grotesquely, but not even a whimper escaped the boy. Only the soft wheeze of Peter's labored breathing could be heard in the stillness of the warehouse.

Rhino frowned at the Octopus, but managed not to flinch. "Zha kid iz out," he repeated. "He vill not be coming back any time soon." When Ock didn't look convinced Aleksei whirled and grabbed a bottle of water from one of the other guys and splashed it on the kids face. Peter didn't so much as twitch. "See?"

Ock eyed Rhino, looking down his nose at the big man, which was a feat in itself since Aleksei was a full head and shoulders taller than the sadistic doctor. "Tell me what do I care?" the man said lazily.

Rhino's eyes darkened. "Zha kid cannot scream for you. I know zhat iz vhat you are after… And if you break him, no one else vill be able to have a turn," Aleksei added even though he felt sick saying the words. At least it would get the others on his side if things came down to that.

The two criminals locked eyes in a staring contest, but in the end Ock blinked first. "Indeed," the man said, casually pulled the bloodied metal arm out of the kid and walking away as if nothing had happened.

Rhino watched the super villain go and tried to ignore the fresh blood dripping from the boy's hole.

Things grew very quiet for a while. The only sound was the boy's breathing. Finally someone spoke up. "So uh... what now?"

"I donno," someone else answered.

"Wait. Think of it… if the Spider is off the streets-"

"Easy pickings."

That took a moment to sink in then everyone was rushing for the door, excited to finally be able to get a job done.

"Wait shouldn't someone guard the boy?"

"Oh come on. The kids not going anywhere."

Rhino shook his head disgusted as the others disappeared out the door and turned his attention back to the kid. Finally alone with the boy, Aleksei surveyed the damage.

Blood, cum, piss and puke pooled on the floor beneath the unconscious teenager. It was just a mess. Aleksei sighed, rubbing his neck. Well first things first. Time to get the kid down.

...

Well now what? Aleksei thought. The kid was lying on his back pale, bloodied, filthy and completely unresponsive. On second thought he also looked a little bloated. Rhino pressed down on the boy's stomach gently, not wanting to hurt the kid, but a little worried. The boy groaned and a glob of cum and dark, half dried blood leaked out from inside him. The man took off the pressure, shaking his head. Man those bastards had really done a number on the teen. He could see now the kid's eyes were half open, but unseeing. Rhino didn't pretend to be a doctor (of the medical kind not the ape-shit kind), but he'd seen enough pain in his life, and to him it looked like the kid had retreated into himself; to that 'happy place' the mind goes when it can't take the tortures of the body anymore.

Damn Aleksei wished he had some medical supplies, like an IV and some blood. Well actually this warehouse was a place some of the criminals he had seen today came to recover from… stuff. Others liked to used it for torture: case in fact. The warehouse was a nice place for stuff like that; abandoned, out of the way, no one could hear you scream…

An involuntary shudder ran up Aleksei's spine. I must be going soft, the man thought rubbing his eyes. But dammit all it was a kid! The man got up and started off for a quick search of the place, thinking he might be able to find what he wanted in way of medical supplies and even a bit more.

Rhino didn't end up finding an IV, but on a bit more of a creepy note, he did find an enema kit in the bathroom and grabbed it. The kid was so stuffed up a deep cleaning might help some.

Rhino gently unlocked the kid's restraints, which wasn't as hard as he thought it would be. Actually it was as simple as moving them. You just had to put both hands on one of glowing balls and move as if to tug them apart and they all fell open. Rhino didn't realize they ALL would open and almost didn't move fast enough to catch the kid. Luckily, he did manage to grab the boy's head and shoulders before the kid hit the floor. Aleksei quickly readjusted his grip and carried the boy to the bathroom. He also brought the restraints just in case the boy woke up and proved to be unmanageable, which, after the hell the kid had been though, Rhino thought would be likely and just his luck the kid had to wake up right in the middle of the enema.

...

Peter blinked up at the ceiling from where he lay on the floor as his vision slowly cleared. His mind felt muddled. Had it all been a dream? No. It couldn't have been. It had been so real and... What the hell?... What was that weird feeling? Some sort of pressure in his gut.

The teen groaned, weakly levering himself up on his elbows. What was going on? His eyes widened as he caught sight of the tube leading to his ass. Oh, oh god! There was something inside him and-and it was pushing some sort of liquid into him. What kind of torture was this? "Ah!" he yelped as his stomach suddenly cramped and he kicked out at the tubing. He felt the nozzle pop out of him and then it was all he could do too keep the enema from pouring out of his bowels.

Rhino whirled from where he stood facing the cabinet above the toilet. He had been looking through the shampoos and body washes stored there, but then he heard the kid cry out. "Shit you are avake," his accent thickening in his surprise.

Peter's eyes widened to the size of saucers as he saw the big man looming over him. "No! Don't-Nnngh." The kid tried to get up, but fell back to his knees, clutching his stomach, his face flushed with the pain of the cramping inside him. "Oh god what is this?"

Rhino crouched down to the boy's level, worry furrowing his brow, but he didn't try to help. He knew the kid would just freak out if he touched the teenager right now. "Just breathe boy. It iz going to be okay."

"No!" Peter flipped over on his hands and knees and tried to crawl away, but Rhino was on top of him in a second, pinning his arms and legs. If the kid kept this up he was just going to hurt himself.

The boy flinched, crying out as he was pressed to the floor. "Ah! No! My stomach."

Rhino frowned and eased up so the shivering kid under him did not have to lay on his overfull bowels. "I am going to put you back in zha restraints boy," the man said quietly. "Do not fight me."

"NO!" The kid started struggling under Aleksei, but then a coughing fit overcame him. Peter hacked so hard he felt like he was going to throw up. While he wasn't paying attention Aleksei picking him up and gently put him back in the restraints standing up. The man was still having trouble believing the kid was really Spiderman.

It took awhile for Peter's coughing fit to calm. When he came back he saw Rhino standing in front of him, considering the boy from 'afar.' Peter looked up at his arms. "What?" The boy rattled his wrists, but he couldn't move a bit. "Dammit." He closed his eyes and sagged in the restraints, gasping.

Peter started when he felt something bump his chapped lips. He recoiled remembering the last thing that had been in his mouth, but when he opened his eyes he was shocked to find Aleksei holding what looked like a glass of water to his mouth. Peter glanced up at the man, but that just made him more confused. What the hell? Was that concern in Rhino's eyes?

"Drink," the man said gently, tipping the glass to wet the kid's dry lips. "You must be parched."

The boy stared at him for a moment longer, but then shielded away. Peter had no idea what was dissolved in that water or even if it was really water.

"It iz just vater," Aleksei assured the kid after a second, but the teen didn't turn his head back. Rhino took the glass away, shaking his head. "Stubborn boy."

Peter was about to say something in return, but the words just came out as a pained gasp. He whimpered, curling up on himself as much as he could in his restrained position as another cramp hit him. His face screwed up in pain as he panted. "What the hell are you doing to me? What did you put inside me?"

Aleksei put the glass down by the sink then stepped forward, gently rubbing a hand over the kid's belly to help with the cramping. Peter flinched at first, but then relaxed as he realized the relief the man's touch gave him. "Deep breaths boy," Rhino said. "It iz called an enema. It iz to help clean you out inside. It vill not hurt you."

"Well it does," Peter snapped, panting harshly. "Do I… Do I have to hold it?"

"No." The man turned and grabbed the five gallon bucket he had put by the toilet. "Here," he said positioning the bucket under the boy.

Peter looked down, then back up at Rhino. "You have got to be kidding me. I'm not going in there!"

The kid's tone, which would have normally made Aleksei angry, actually made the big man smile a little. The boy's pride still lingered. That would be a good thing if the kid managed to get out of here. It meant he would most likely recover... given time. Rhino didn't want to break the boy's spirit any further, but if the kid wasn't going to comply out of the restraints, this was the only way it was going to work.

"Come on boy. I know how badly you need to expel."

Peter shook his head stubbornly despite how uncomfortable he felt.

Rhino sighed, his patience waning. "Look, you have already pissed and puked all over zha floor. It iz not like zhis iz any worse."

"No! Let me go on the toilet."

Rhino could see the boy was trembling with the effort to keep the enema in. The man couldn't help but relent. He bent down to the boy's level and looked him in the eyes. "If I let you out of zha restraint vill you behave?"

Peter lowers his head then gave a reluctant nod.

"Okay zhen…" Rhino quickly released the boy and the next thing Peter knew he was sitting on the toilet.

"Legs up here," Aleksei said, bending the boys legs up against his chest. "Zhere. Hold zhem. It vill help you get it all out."

"Why are you doing this to me?" Peter panting, his cheeks flushed as he finally let himself release the dirty water from within him.

Rhino looked away, unable to meet the kids eyes. "I did not zhink you vould vake up." Rhino had planned to give the kid the enema then put him in the tub to drain while rinsing him off.

Peter was quiet for awhile as he focused on expelling the liquid within him. After a good amount of time had past. Aleksei crouched before the teen, touching a hand to the kids leg. Peter started and look up from where he had rested his cheek on his knees.

"How are you doing boy? Do you zhink it iz all out?"

The kid thought for a moment. "Maybe… I think so."

Rhino couldn't help, but noticed the boy was very flushed. He might have even been running a bit of a fever… or he could have just been embarrassed about being nude. It was hard to tell. The big man sighed and stood up again. "Wipe and let us get you off zhere."

Peter soon found himself standing in the corner bathroom, holding his hands over himself. This was awful. He had no idea to act right now and what was worse he had promised to behave. What the hell was he supposed to do now?

Rhino leaned over the toilet and frowned at the contence of the porcelain bowl. "Ve're going to have to do another enema…. Maybe two."

Peter gasped in horror. "NO!" he yelled, covering his butt with his hands and backing against the wall until there was nowhere else to go. "Hell no," he shook his head. "I'm not letting you near me again." To hell with promises, Peter ran for the door, but the ball-restraints swooped down and caught him. "No!" he screamed, struggling against the restraints frantically, but it did no good and as weak as he was he tired quickly. "Damn you, you stupid fucking things!"

Rhino patiently waited until the kid quieted and sagged between his restraints, panting. "Boy it iz for your own good."

Peter flinched away from the man's hand as Aleksei reached out. "Don't touch me you sick fucking pervert. I don't want any part of your sick twisted games."

That did it. Rhino's patience snapped.

"I am not doing zhis because I enjoy it!" the man roared as anger engulfed him. Peter cringed in the wake of the man's famous temper. He thought the man was going to hit him, but Rhino instead took a deep breath, trying to control his temper.

"Look," the man nearly shoved Peter's head into the toilet. "You have dried blood and other nasty zhing up in you. I do not care how fast you heal, not cleaning you out after all you went through iz just asking for an infection or something."

The man was right. The dirty water in the toilet was disgusting and it smelled worse. Peter looked at Rhino through the corner of his eye. "…Why do you care?"

Aleksei let go of the boys neck, glowering. "I have no clue," he snapped as the restraints slowly stood the boy up again, resuming their position. "I should have just let zhem fuck you to death."

Them, them. He said them. That means… Peter's eyes widened. "Y-you haven't taken me…"

"Nyet… not yet," the man said gruffly, still pissed.

Tears filled Peter's eyes and he started trembling at the thought of being raped again. "Don't… please don't."

Rhino sighed, his anger melting away. "Come. Let us finish cleaning you out. Then ve vill talk, da? "he said but the boy wasn't listening.

"Why don't you just kill me already?" the teenager sobbed.

"Because zhat vould be too easy," the man said matter-a-factly. "And because I do not do kid."

"No," the boy spat bitterly. "You don't do kids, but you sure as hell rape them you fucker."

The man snorted. The name calling was getting a little tiresome. "You must be feeling better," he grumbled under his breath. "Look, zha others are not gay. At least not zhat I know of… You vere just a good fuck. Zhey don't understand zha extent of zha damage zhey vere doing to you." Rhino frowned then restated himself. "Okay yah zhey did get zha 'rape you senseless' part right, but I do not zhink zhey really planned to rip you up so bad… except zha doc, but he iz a fucking sadist so he gets off on zhat stuff." The man eyed the kid, rubbing his chin in consideration. "You are definitely not a masochist zhough. Zhat much was plain."

Peter whimpered weakly, starting to get really scared as Rhino talked so casually about his rape.

"Do not vorry zhough," the man let his hand linger on the boy's chest then drift down. "I vill make you feel good."

Peter flinched. "Don't you dare touch me," the teenager squeaked, his high and panicky.

"Shhh," Rhino whispered, reaching up to caress the boys cheek. "I promise I vill be sweet."

The fight simply ran out of Peter and he started sobbing. Rhino hadn't realized how much the others had broken the teen. Aleksei stepped back, trying a different tactic.

"You are over fifteen, da?"

"That would you care?" Peter snarled, tears still streaming down his face, but Rhino could see he was right.

"I am no pedophile," the man said, pulling a Swiss army knife out of his pocket and began to cut the remaining taters of the kid's costume off the boy's arms and legs. Peter shivered as his skin was bared, but didn't dare move a muscle otherwise, not while Rhino had a knife in his hands. "I am not going to cut you boy," the man said as he finished then threw the blue and red rags in the corner.

Peter didn't say anything, but squirmed under Rhino's gaze as the man stepped back and just looked at him for a moment.

"You have a beautiful body for male. Have you been able to cum yet?"

Peter's cheeks flared crimson. "W-what do you think?" he stammered, his bravado flagging. His heart started to race in panic at the thought of being forced yet again. Then Peter saw something in the man's eyes softened at his words.

"Calm boy," Rhino said gently, resting a hand on Peter's chest making him flinch. Rhino felt a stab of sympathy for the boy. Being used, but not being able to reach release yourself must have been hell. Not that the kid had enjoyed any of it. The man hadn't seen the slightest arousal in the boy from the harsh treatment he had received. Aleksei wanted to change that. Make him feel better. "I am not planning on injuring you kid,"Aleksei said softly. "Are you still hurt inside or do you zhink you have healed. Be truthful."

The boy squirmed some more under that strange look in Rhino's eyes, feeling uncomfortable. "I don't know. I feel strange but… I heal pretty fast."

"Kid," Rhino raised the boy's chin with a hand. He knew he was risking bitten fingers, but it was worth it just to get the kid to look into his eyes for a moment. "I vant you to know vhat Ock did to you vas disgusting. I am not zhat cruel, but if yo try to run I am going to havta put you back in zhese restraints," the man said, released the restraints as he talked.

Peter stumbled out of them, rubbing his wrists. Honestly he was surprised Rhino had freed him. "So what's now?" he asked after a moment.

Aleksei sighed, thinking. "Vell I am going to give you a bit of a break," he said after a bit. "Get some food and vater into you and see if ve cannot get you healed up a bit more. Zhen ve vill finish cleaning you out."

Peter looked down at his feet. Now that really was surprising. He looked up again, suddenly feeling strangely shy. "Can… can I wash out my mouth first?"

The man smiled which that alone made Peter stare. He'd never ever seen Rhino smile before. "Go ahead," the man said with a nod.

...

Peter was weary of tricks, but Rhino simply did exactly what he said he would and even a bit more. Silently he gave Peter a blanket – which the boy quickly wrapped himself in, his cheeks flushing scarlet as he became acutely aware of his nudity – a bottle of water and some granola bars the man had collected before the kid had woken up. Rhino watched the boy carefully as the teen took the items and considered them for a moment before popping the sport's top of the water bottle and taking a long gulp.

Rhino really wished he could figure out a way to stop freaking the kid out, but it seemed like it was simply an inevitability. The boy was incredibly pale, but his color was slowly coming back to his skin. That was a good sign.

Peter couldn't bring himself to really eat anything, but the water was heaven on his parched throat. He was so thirsty Rhino gave him a second bottle which Peter drank half of before stopping. Finally, when it was clear the kid wasn't going to eat anymore, Rhino spoke again.

"Okay boy drop zha blanket, face zha toilet, spread your legs and bend over."

Peter's face turned white and he looked sharply at the man. "What for?"

"Chill kid I am not going to fuck you right now," Rhino said and held up something up in his hand. "I am going to see if you are bleeding inside."

Peter started at the item and he did not look happy. "With a tampon? Tampons are for girls!"

Rhino sighed. "It iz all I got kid. Vork vith me a bit."

"What do you care if I'm bleeding or not?" Peter demanded instead.

Aleksei didn't know what to say to that. Did he care?... He searched his feelings. Yes… yes he did. Why? Well that was his own damned business not the kid's. "Does not matter," he said gruffly. "Hurry up."

Peter thought of rebelling, his eyes darting to the restrains that were still hovering innocently in the air. He knew they would swoop down on him again if he ran, they seemed to be somehow keyed to him and detected quick motion, but maybe he could trick them somehow.

Rhino sighed again, seeing the defiance in the boys eyes. "Look kid, no zhey are not perfect, but zhey are absorbent da? And small. You vant me to try and find something bigger? 'Cuz I have found a super- "

"NO!" Peter yelled at the mention of anything bigger going up inside him. Then he realized what he had done and looked down at his hands. "No," he said again meekly. "I'll do what you say."

The boy folded the blanket neatly, stalling for time. He felt so bare without it. He bit his lip thinking. Well at least Rhino was clothed. He sighed, laying the blanket on the floor, knowing he couldn't stall any longer. He slowly moved into the position the man had told him to get into, his hands leaning against the toilet cover, and his legs spread apart with his butt in the air. Oh god he felt so embarrassed.

Rhino could see the tension in the kid's back and legs as the boy watched him cautiously from over his bare shoulder. One wrong move and the kid would bolt.

Rhino gently laid a hand on the boy's back and felt the kid flinch. "I am not going to hurt you kid," he rumbled softly. The kid didn't seem convinced, but he turned his head so he was staring straight at the wall, seemingly accepting that what was being done to him was a necessary evil.

Then Rhino wiped a wet pad along the boys crack, the cold of it made the boy jump with a squeak.

"HEY!" Peter snapped over his shoulder.

Rhino raised a hand in surrender. "I am just cleaning you up a bit. Do not vant a false reading da?"

"I can do stuff like that on my own," the boy snapped again, his cheeks hot humiliation.

"You vould not vant to have to do zhis over again vould you?" Aleksei pointed out.

Peter sighed, turning to face front again. "Just hurry up," he said, shifting uncomfortable. "This position is embarrassing."

"Can you pull your cheeks apart for me?"

Peter flushed scarlet as he realized what the man was asking, but clenched his teeth and did as he was bade. Necessary evil, necessary evil, necessary evil, he chanted in his mind, to keep himself from bolting at the man's touch.

Rhino smirked just a bit. Now that would have been a nice view… If the boy had been cleaner and less terrified. The thought quickly killed any joy Aleksei was getting out of the situation, but the man still took a moment to glanced at the kids entrance. When Rhino looked before at the kid sphincter, while he was inserting the nozzle of the enema, something had looked wrong. He hadn't been able to put his finger on it before and thought it might have been his mind playing tricks on him or an illusion from all the dried blood, but something hadn't been right. Good news was that if the kid's sphincter had been ripped, it sure had healed back to normal now. Bad news was the boy looked really tight.

"What's taking so long?"

Rhino started at the boy's voice. The kid sure was getting restless. "Give me second to figure out how zhis zhing vorks… OH! Zhat iz easy. Hold still for a moment."

The next second Peter felt something cold and wet touched his entrance. "Ah! What's that?" he jumped, his voice just a little squeaky with panic.

"It iz just lube," Rhino rumbled back.

Whatever that was supposed to mean, the answer made no sense to Peter. "What?"

Rhino glanced up surprised. Jeez the kid was naive… probably still a virgin. The man winced at that last thought. "Makes things go in easier," he explained smearing some of the stuff on the applicator of the tampon. "It iz going to have to be pretty dry in you so zha tampon does not just soak up lube. It vill probably be pretty uncomfortable, but something zhis small vill not actually cause you harm. Okay ready? Deep breathe."

Aleksei let the boy have a couple breaths before he pushed the tampon in. The kid let out a whimper, his head falling to rest on the toilet cover, his eyes squeezing shut, but he somehow managed not to pull away. Damn that did not feel good. He resumed the mental chanting to take his mind of the thing being shoved up his ass. Necessary evil, necessary evil, necessary EVIL!

Rhino made sure the tampon was all the way in before pulling the applicator pieces away and patting the boys leg with a nod, as a sign it was over. Suddenly the strangest thought came over Aleksei: the boy had a tail! It amused Rhino, but he carefully kept that thought to himself knowing the boy wouldn't find it so funny. "Okay I am just going to leave it zhere for a bit to see if it absorbs anything. You can sit if you vant."

The kid shook his head panting, his arms now leaning on the toilet seat along with his head. The dry cotton seemed to burn in his ass. "No. I'm not moving till that thing is out of me."

Rhino could see the boy's legs shaking in exhaustion and sighed. The kid was trying not to show his weakness and fear, but it was obvious he was just about at his limit. Aleksei bent down and scooped the startled teenager up into the blanket, sitting himself on the toilet with the kid in his lap.

"Do not be difficult," the man said before the teen could open his mouth. "And try to relax."

Peter lean wearily back against then man's chest, his eyes staring straight ahead. No matter what he did he could still feel that bit of cotton shoved up inside him. Rhino had been right. It was damned uncomfortable. The only reason he had let the man do anything to him so far was the fact that his spider senses weren't screaming 'DANGER' at him like they normally would have when Rhino was around, but something else weird was going on. He senses were still tingled in the background of his mind like a scratch he couldn't itch. It was so weird. He had no clue what it meant, but it still made his skin crawl. Finally he gave up trying to interpret his super-human sensory system. He was just too tired. He sighed and leaned back against the man fully. "This… is awkward."

"Da," the man rumbled in response.

Nothing else was said for a good ten minutes. Finally Rhino spoke again, reaching down the boy's butt to wrap a finger around the sting handing there.

"I am taking it out."

Peter gave a tight nod. He tensed, biting his lip, trying to steal himself for the extraction, then gasped when the man started to pull it.

"Hah! Ow!" It was so much worse coming out. The cotton was not slick, not streamline and stuck to his insides like a tick on a dogs bum. He filched, tensing up, unknowingly grabbing the man's arm and squeezing hard.

Rhino stopped for a moment leaving Peter panting for breath. Aleksei was starting to regret pushing something into the kid that was obviously never meant to go up an ass, but it was the only way he could think of to see if the boy was bleeding. "It has to come out boy," he said simply.

"I know. I know." The kid gasped, his eyes squeezed shut against the strange pain. Damn it felt huge, like it had doubled in size. Peter could have sworn it wasn't that big before.

"Try pushing out as I pull."

"Ah shit!" Pain shot through Rhino's arm as the kid squeezed harder, but the big man ignored it and continued to steadily draw the tampon out of the teen's tight hole.

Necessary evil, NE-cessary Evil, NECESSARY EVIL! AH-HAAA! SHIT! SHIT! SHIT! Peter bit his lip hard to keep from whimpering.

Rhino could have sworn he felt his bone's creak under the kid's death-grip. Damn even weakened the boy was strong. Maybe he really was Spiderman.

After what seemed like forever to Peter's poor ass, the tampon finally popped out. The kid let out a long breath he hadn't realized he had been holding and leaned bonelessly back against the man. "I'm never doing that again," the boy muttered. "Definitely not curious in that way at all."

Rhino snorted and held the tube of absorbent cotton up to his face, eying it critically. There was some dried blood, but it was dark, almost black, old. Nothing on the tampon had the bright, neon red color of fresh blood. "Clean," he announced.

Peter let out a sigh of relief at the news. He knew torn intestines might as well be a death sentence, a really slow death sentence or at least, with his healing ability, really, really bad especially if he wasn't going to be allowed to go to the hospital.

Aleksei smiled seeing the boy relaxed against him. Maybe all wasn't lost, but there was still work to be done before he could play. Only the enema would tell if the kid had any deep bleeding, but still things were looking pretty good.

...

Oh god. Oh god this is bad. Peter groaned miserable, his arms and legs shivering as he crouched on all fours on the floor. It was the third enema Peter had taken and the man promised it was the last, but his stomach was cramping like it never had before and he felt like he was going to be sick. Why oh why had Rhino insist on him doing third one of these stupid things? The man had seemed so happy with the second one, but still he had made Peter do this. The teenager panted, tensing as the pain from his cramping only increased. It was the third so it had been easier then the other's in the beginning, but it was also the biggest amount he had been forced to take and now he was really feeling it. Oh god I'm going to barf. "I can't-"

"Try and relax," the deep voice rumbled above him. "Zhere iz not much left."

"No," the boy shook his head desperately. "I can't!... It hurts…" Peter moaned, a tear dripping down his cheek. He panted harshly, his head resting on the toilet seat. The big man must have been sympathetic because he clicked off the stream and the gush of water inside Peter stopped, but the cramping did not. "Aghnnn," he groaned, his hands balling into fists at the pain. He sensed as much as heard the big man kneel beside him. Then Rhino spoke again.

"To help I need to touch you boy. Do not freak out on me." The big hands were amazingly gentle as they reached out and massaged the kid's distended belly, soothing the cramping. The good news was everything in the kid seemed to be working just fine, supersensitive with all the cramping yes, but working just fine. If the kid had been hurt inside (as Rhino suspected from the blood he'd seen) the kid had healed up well and fast. One less thing to worry about.

Peter sighed, some of the tension easing from his body at the hands did their work. Suddenly he felt himself begin flipped over only his back; his body as light as a dolls in those big strong hands. His again overfull bowels didn't like that change much, but then those hands coaxed them into settling again before any more cramping could occur. Peter wondered what good laying on his back would do until he realized it was so much easier to relax the rest of his body in this position. His back, his shoulders, everything ached from the torture they had gone through earlier. Laying here on the cold tile floor was so much better except… Peter opened his eyes and looked beseechingly up at his captor.

"Please… please let me-"

"In a second," the man cut him off with a nod, anticipating what he was going to say. "Take deep breaths. It vill help."

"Nnnngh." Peter squirmed, but did as he was told. His panting became slower and longer, but his face still was screwed up in discomfort. Sweat beaded his brow as the man made him hold the enema for a few minutes. The boy was just thankful Rhino didn't turn the flow of water back on. He was already so full he thought he would burst.

"Alright zhat iz good enough," Peter willingly let Rhino pick him up and set him on the toilet, not sure he would have been able to stand himself. Rhino had him bend forward a bit then there was a slight stretching feeling and a 'pop' as the enema nozzle slid out of him. Water gushed almost immediately from him at the release. Rhino left him in peace as he cleaned and put the equipment away. The big man saw a few stray tears of utter misery escaped the boys eyes as he sat on the toilet with his legs folded up against the chest pushing the liquid out of his bowels. Rhino would have thought the kid's eyes would have dried out by now with all the tears he had cried, but he guessed that part of the boy recovered quickly too.

Peter was so tired. He could feel it all the way down in his aching bones and he was almost constantly lightheaded from all the blood he had lost. He would have been fine except for the repetitive cuttings his rapists had did on his sides and back.

It took awhile for the teenager to expel the entire enema, but finally it was all out. Thank god. He hated feeling so stretched and bloated. He tried to stand up to get off the toilet, but his weak legs couldn't hold him and he fell against Rhino. He flinched as the man's arm closed around him. "No more," he whimpered weakly.

The man nodded, holding him up on shaking legs. "Zhat vas zha last one as I promised."

Peter sagged against the man as relief flooded him. He never wanted to have to deal with another stinking enema ever again. He realized later he must have blacked out because the next thing he knew his cheek was resting against the mans chest as Rhino held him against him under the waters of a shower.

"Relax." The man whispered, somehow realizing the boy was awake. Peter let himself drift away again, no longer caring what the man did to his body. He was just so tired. Besides he wouldn't have to feel it if he was unconscious so what did it matter anyway?

...

Rhino held the unresponsive boy against his now nude chest and under the warm stream of water. He had stripped out of his clothes and was currently gently washing away the blood and other filth that had accumulated on the youth's pale skin. He also spent time coaxing the crusty dried sweat out of the kid's hair. The boy was completely out of it. Rhino found himself wondering not for the first time if this scrawny teenager could really be Spiderman or not. Still he felt desire rise within him as the grime was slowly washed away to reveal strong, defined muscles and a lean clean-lined figure.

The boy only reacted to his touches once, whimpering and flinching slightly when the man rubbed a hand between the teen's nether cheeks and at his sweet little rosebud. The man quickly took his hand away. He might want the kid, but what the boy really needed was a break. Finishing the shower, Rhino turned off the water and laid the boy on a towel on the floor. He took some time just sitting on the toilet cover, staring at the unconscious boy, considering his options.

He could take the kid right now, unprepared and as rough as he wanted and no one would care. He could make the boy bleed and scream and still no one would care, but the thought just made him feel sick and he quickly lost his wood. He was no sadist. He didn't do his job for the thrill like some of the others, but because he had to make a living and being a criminal was the only thing he seemed to be good at. Who was he to say this kid should not try and stop society's bad guys (and girls)? The boy must have had his reasons too to do what he did… If he was really Spiderman that is.

The boy really did have a spectacular body though, especially for someone so young. Mmmm all lean muscles and beautifully defined lines. How fun it would be to make the kid moan and whimper in pleasure. The man felt a stirring in his loins as he watched the half conscious boy lying on the blanket, his glimmering, wet chest rising and falling provocatively as he breathed. The man no longer wished to hurt the kid, not after all the boy had already been through, but desire still shot through his blood hot and demanding. 'Little incubus' Aleksei had heard the doc had called the kid, whatever that meant, but Rhino had a feeling whatever it was, it fit the boy perfectly. Shit he was getting hard just looking at the kid.

Rhino sighed, rubbing his neck, knowing he would not be able to curb his urges. I'm a bad, bad man, he thought. I'm really going to go to hell for this, but he simply couldn't resist. He would likely never have a chance like this again. Was it so terrible for him to take advantage while he could? He would make the boy feel pleasure too, he reasoned. After being used so badly the kid probably needed release anyway… No it wouldn't be half as bad as what the others had done to the boy.

...

Peter drifted back to consciousness to find himself sitting in someone's lap. His tired brain slowly analyzed his situation. Whoever it was they were kissing the back of his neck and shoulders. Arms encircled him and one of the person's hands were rubbing his length to life. He could feel the man's erection hot and hard, jutting again his back. He flinched at that realization. "No," he moaned fresh tears coming to his eyes, but his will was still strong enough he did not let them fall. He was just so tired. Numb… Why wouldn't these stupid people just kill him already?

"You are avake," a deep voice rumbled in his ear. He cringed at the feel of the man's breath on his neck but… he recognized that voice, that accent.

"Rhino?"

The man rested his cheek on the teen's shoulder. "Da."

"Mm-no." Peter tried to struggle away, but even without the restraints he was so terribly weak.

The man lifted his head and held to boy tighter as he thrashed feebly. Rhino had to stop stroking the boy afraid he might squeeze the tender flesh in his grip too tight. "Please behave," the man breathed, kissing the side of the kid's neck. "I do not vant to hurt you."

"Always hurts," the boy panted. He had started shivering with exhausted as he lay now limp in the man's arms because there was nothing else he could do.

"It does not have to," the man murmured, starting to stroke the boy's semi-hard length to life again.

"No," the teen moaned shaking his head, stubbornly.

"If you do not behave I am going to be forced to put you in zha restrains again," Rhino growled softly, his anger stirring, but he managed to keep himself under control. Instead of hurting the boy, Rhino flicked a thumb over the sensitive tip of his member. The boy gasped arching slightly. A tear fell down his face. He couldn't believe this was happening again, but why must this man make it worse by making him feel pleasure too? Peter felt so utterly humiliated. This was wrong. So wrong.

"Please. Rhino don't. Please…" he begged, but wasn't sure exactly what about. His muscles already ached from abuse. They couldn't take the strain of all those strange positions the restraints would put him into again. And he didn't want this. His mind was becoming muddled with lust. Please someone make it stop.

"Just relax boy," The man whispered, pleased with how responsive the kid still seemed to be. "I am not going to do anything for awhile…."

Peter's body betrayed him as the man continued to stroke him… Why did it feel so good when he knew it was so wrong, when he knew what was to come? Rhino was more than twice his size and at least as strong as him under normal circumstances. Peter had no hope of escaping the man in his current weakened condition. He closed his eyes and resigned himself to his fate. Aleksei heard a sob escape him and was startled to see the kid was silently crying. He was trying to make the kid feel good not cry. It didn't make sense.

"Kid I am not going to hurt you," Peter heard the man's confused tone and looked up to see Rhino's eyes looking down at him with concern. "It vill feel good I promise"

Peter couldn't stand looking at those familiar eyes with such a strange emotion in them and turned away, shaking his head. "I don't want to feel anything. Please... just stop."

But the man didn't. Rhino just murmured. "I promise it vill feel good." And continued to stroke and fondle the boy's body.

Peter fought the pleasure building inside him, but it still didn't take long before the he was moaning and squirming in Rhino's arms. Twitching and withering as the man continued to stroke his length, stimulating him out of his mind. Then the man started to tweak his nipples with his other hand.

"Ah! No…" the boy moaned. "What are you doing to me?"

The man chuckled and lowered his head to lick and suckled the hard nub.

The boy gave a breathless cry and arched beautifully against the man's chest, thrusting forward and throwing his head back over the man's shoulder. His lean chest glistened with sweat and was heaving alluringly with his gasping breaths. Peter didn't cum just yet, but he was so gloriously close. He had given in. Tingles of pleasure raced through his whole body. Every move he made showed how much he was drowning in the pleasures and it was just too much for the already horny Rhino to take.

"Oh god. I cannot hold back anymore," Rhino groaned. He flipped the boy over and pushed him back on the ground, straddling his hips on all fours, but was careful to keep his weight off the kid, not wanting to crush him. Peter was surprised to find himself suddenly lying on the cold floor and, even though it mortified him to realized it, he really missed the man's skilled hands touching him. Then the man started to tease his nipples, first with touches then with his tongue and teeth. Peter moaned loudly again, throwing his head back in bliss, his eyes half hooded. Oh god he was losing his mind.

"You have no clue how hot you are," Rhino breathed against his skin. The man raised his head to look down at Peter and the boy could see through his own aroused haze the lust that clouded Rhino's vision.

"No clue," the man rumbled again, then Peter started as he felt a warm hand stroke up his inner thigh.

The boy looked down between their bodies and gasped, catching sight of Rhino's throbbing shaft bobbing above him. It was HUGE! Fear spiking through Peter chasing away his arousal. He squeaked and backpedaled out from under the man, terrified. All thoughts of pleasure stricken from his mind.

"No, no, no. You're too big." The kids eyes were wide and his breathing quick and panicky. He didn't realize he had taken things twice Rhino's size just a few hours ago. "I can't," Peter shook his head frantically. "I can't. You'll rip me apart."

"Kid chill." Rhino pressed a hand to the boy's chest, feeling cheated. They had been so close and now this, but he could feel the frantic pounding of the boys heart just beneath the skin and took pity on the kid. "I am not going to hurt you," he said softly trying to reassure the boy. "You vill see. It iz not going to be zhat bad. Zhat iz zha different between being prepared and unprepared," he tried to explain.

"No!" Peter screamed, startling the man enough to squiggle out of his grip. The boy tried to scramble away, but the stupid restraints caught his hands and feet again, holding him spread-eagle and helplessly above the ground. The boy struggled weakly, pulling at his arms, but there wasn't much left in him and the restraints weren't budging. He was more likely to dislocate his arm then he was escaping from the things. He started crying softly again, utterly hopeless as Rhino approached him. "P-please… don't hurt me."

"Shhh boy," the man said, coming to stand before Peter and starting to kissing and nipping the boy's neck and jawline. "It iz not going to be zhat bad." Rhino shuddered, his erection almost painful, but he stepped back and took a deep breath trying hard to control himself. He decided to flip the kid upside-down so he wouldn't be so tempted to just spread the boy's legs and plunge into him. The restrains responded with just a touch.

Suddenly Peter found himself whirled so his head was facing the floor with his hair hanging towards it. He was so surprised he stopped crying. "Wha? Oh god…" the boy groaned as Rhino took him in his mouth.

In this position the man could suck Peter with ease and it showed in his skill. Rhino could feel the boy's body tense and respond, his length growing hard again. Sobbing quick turned into heavy breathing and moans. Suddenly Rhino was startled when he felt a tentative lick on his own hot, hard cock. He jumped at the touch and looked down.

"Vhat?" he said, his eyes confused. "Boy I thought… Vhat are you doing?" To his knowledge the teen had bitten anyone who tried to make him suck before Ock had gotten a hold of him, but now the kid took the offered member in his mouth, swirling his tongue across the tip, surprising the man and making him moan. After a moment the boy drew back panting. "If-If I suck you will you not…"

Jeez the boy must really, really not liked anal. Even though Rhino still thought he would take the boy he answered, "Maybe… depends how good you are," that wasn't totally untruthful.

The next few minutes were filled with the sloppy wet sounds of sucking and the occasional pleasured moan, groan and whimper, but finally Peter couldn't stand it anymore. His head was throbbing, the blood pounding in his ears horribly from being upside-down for so long and his neck muscled burned with the effort of raising his head to give oral. No matter how much pleasure he was getting from the man's lips he just couldn't take it. He drew back and let his head hang limply. "Rhino please," he panting. "Please my head hurt. I can't- Please put me right-side-up again."

The man look down. The boy had grown pretty red in the face and it made sense why he seemed to be softening if he was in pain. Rhino guided the restrains around then down to the ground so the kid could simply lay against the cold floor. "Better?"

The gasping boy opened him eyes. "Yes… thank you."

Rhino blinked surprised by the thanks and the boy's next words were even more startling: "Let me suck you more. Please. I promise I can do better."

"Uh sure." Rhino moved into a 69 with the boy, the kid under and him on the top. Peter immediately started vigorously licking the man's hot length then took him in mouth again. The man continued his sucking of the boy after a moment. He had to admit for a newbie the boy was good… and more willing than he thought he would be. What Rhino didn't realize was how desperate the teen was to avoid another anal pounding.

Oh it felt so good. The kids warm, soft, wet mouth milked pleasure from his cock. Rhino started gyrating his hips a bit against the boy, unable to control himself. Suddenly Rhino felt the kid's throat spasm as the teen gagged. The man drew out immediately, wincing as Peter coughed harshly. "Sorry. Got a little too excited zhere. I zhink zhat iz enough for right now."

Rhino moved away leaving Peter panting on the floor. Maybe that was it? Maybe that was all he had to endure, but the boy doubted it. There was a strange click as if a bottle had been opened… or maybe it was a snap. The teen didn't care. Didn't even turn his head towards the sound. He was just so tired and now he also burned with the need for release. Then the kid opened his eyes as he felt the man crouch by him again then he gasped as he felt Rhino reach down between his legs and press at his entrance. "No. Please no." He flinched, his heart starting to race again, but the restraints kept him more or less still.

"It vill not hurt you if you just do as I say. You need to relax."

Something wet and cold (that lube-y stuff the kid remembered) was slicked on the man's fingertips making it so terribly easy for that first finger to just slid in. Peter couldn't help but tense at the intrusion.

"Relax boy," Rhino rumbled, moving his finger slowly in and out of the boy until Peter got used to the feeling.

"It iz not horrible right?"the man said slipping his finger out and lathering more of that slick stuff on it from a tube. "I promise I vill prepare you right."

"No," Peter moaned, his head turned away as Rhino slid the finger back into that tight little place then added a second. Maybe it didn't hurt, but the feeling made him sick. He didn't want this. No please. No more.

The man frowned slightly as he saw tears gather at the corners of the kid's eyes again. The boy had completely lost his arousal and that did not please the man either. He wished he had something more than his fingers to work with to prepare the boy. If he was at home he'd have plenty of toys, but here it was another story. Luckily he wasn't too terribly long. Just a good seven inches, but he knew he was thick. Really thick. Six inches of girth at least and if he didn't prepare the boy properly he could really damage the kid and he didn't want that.

Peter squirmed as the man scissor the two fingers inside the boy stretching him before adding more lube and a third. That brought a little gasp from the teen. "Please…"

"Just relax," the man waited for the boy to control his breathing and do as he was told before pumping the three fingers slowly in and out of him.

"Ah!" Peter tried to thrust his hips up, away from the intruder fingers, but they stayed within him even if they did stop their motion. "Don't… I can't-"

"You are almost zhere kid."

"No," the teen shook his head desperately.

Rhino sighed. "Here how about I give you a little break."

The break consisted of the man leaving his three fingers in the boy, but not moving them as he started to fondle and lick the boys hips, sides, thighs and penis again. Peter hated to admit it, but that felt sooo good. Rhino was relieved when he slowly felt the kid relax his passage. The man wasn't sure the kid was even aware he had clenched himself so tight.

Rhino let the boy relax for a good five minutes before lifting his head from the kid's hot skin. "I am going to move some more. Try not to tense up," the man said before gently pulsing the fingers in the boy. The kid didn't actively defy him anymore, but the teen still seemed to not like it.

"Let us flip you over so I can get a better view," Rhino said pulling his fingers out and noting the relieved sighed that escaped the boy.

Peter was started when the restraints moved him again and the next moment he was on his knees like an animal, with his arms stretched out in front of him and his butt raised high in the air like a cat in heat.

The teen blushed crimson as Rhino position himself behind the boy. "Ah! Wait. Do not look!"

The man chucked, surprised and patted the kid's ass making Peter jump a bit. "Ha! I am amazed you can still be embarrassed. I have already touched you everywhere kid. It iz just a new position to admire you in."

Peter blushed deeper and turned his face away so the man couldn't see. He was absolutely mortified. Then the mans fingers started prodding his hole again and all other thought was scattered to the wind.

Peter bit his lip and whimpered softly as the man proceeded to now stick four well lubed fingers into him, two from each hand. Peter was amazed the man had spoken the truth. It really didn't hurt, but the teen was feeling uncomfortable stretched at this point. It might have 'only' been four fingers, but Rhino's fingers were big and thick. Peter was really getting stretched as the man pumped the fingers in and out of him. Peter whimpered again and rested his chest on the floor. There was nothing he could do but take it.

Rhino frowned as he saw the kid give in. The teen didn't seem to be getting any pleasure from this treatment and the man didn't much like that no matter how necessary it was if he was planning to go all the way with the boy. The kid look so much hotter when he was squirming with pleasure. Rhino might have licked the hole if he hadn't thought it would freak out the kid. From what Rhino could see, it was pretty damn clear the boy wasn't gay. Ah well he'd just have to make sure to stimulate the kid other ways while they fucked.

"Good enough," Rhino mumbled to himself, withdrawing his fingers. The boy visibly relaxed again with a sigh and Rhino was presented with quiet a nice view as he quickly rubbed himself back to full hardness (which didn't take much effort), slipped on a condom and slicked himself up with more lube.

Peter was surprised by another sudden change in position as the restraints simply fell away as Rhino bayed them and the man gathered the boy in his lap again, Peter's back resting up against Rhino's chest.

"Relax," Aleksei breathed in the boy's ear. Peter shivered at that, the way the man stated to play with his nipples again and the hard length rubbing against his butt. The teen wasn't sure how much he liked this change, but he didn't have time to decide as Rhino pressed his hard manhood up against the boy's entrance.

Peter's breath caught as the head pushed in. Oh god. He wanted to scream, but couldn't. It didn't hurt so bad this time, the lube made him slick, but he was still being ravenged again. The feel of it made him want to throw up… He didn't want this. Stop. Please stop.

Rhino, encouraged by the fact the boy hadn't even so much as whimpered, pushed himself farther in after waiting only a few seconds. The kid suddenly howled and clenched up around him.

"Shit!" The tightness was practically painful for the man. He couldn't imagine what the boy was feeling. The teen let out a few short, breathless cries, his head thrashing from side to side in denial as his body arched against the man, trying to get away.

"Boy, BOY!" Rhino had to yell to catching the panting teens attention. "You have got to relax."

"I c-can't." Peter took in a long shuttering breath which just made him shift, feeling more inside him. "Ah! Take it out. Please take it out, take it out, take it out…." He had begged this so many times before, but this was the first time anyone had actually listed.

Rhino pulled back gently until he slipped fully out of the boy. The kid had barely taken three inches and yet he was already sobbing. Rhino wrapped his arms around the kid, trying his awkward best to comfort, but Peter flinched and only cried harder. At that Rhino backed off completely having no clue what to do.

Finding himself freed, Peter curled up on the floor with his arms wrapped around his stomach, trying to hide himself as he sobbed. The kid was shivering so violently Rhino was worried he might have torn something inside the boy but no. He couldn't see any blood. The man realized the boy was simply terrified of being taken and it was going to hurt him in the end. The man needed to show the kid something pleasurably before he was scarred from sex entirely be it with a woman or a man.

"Boy…" Rhino murmured softly as he gently glided a hand over the kid side. That didn't seem to help at all. The kid just shuddered and curled up tighter on himself.

"No I don't want to," the boy moaned in a bare whispered.

"Boy I-" Rhino said about to apologizing for pushing the teen before he was ready, but the kid screamed cutting his words off.

"I DON'T WANT TO!"

That pissed Rhino off. Here he was trying to be nice and the kid insisted on being a stubborn idiot. In a bout of anger the man pushed Peter back roughly making the boy yelp and pinned the kid arms and legs under him in a swift move. "You vill thank me later," he growled his anger still running hot through his blood.

"NO! NO!" Peter shriek, his voice cracking with the strain. He struggled frantically, his panic giving him strength. Dammit, Rhino cursed himself seeing the kid's very real terror. If this didn't stop soon the boy was going to hurt himself. Rhino activated the restraints again and there was nothing Peter could do but lay on the floor as the made him and sob.

Rhino could feel the kid quivering against him. Peter turned his face away, tears streaming down the side of his face. He didn't want to see the man he was sure was about to rape him. Why oh why did this have to happen to me?

Rhino backed off again, letting his anger cool as he watched the sobbing boy. He didn't know what to do anymore. The kid was likely to give himself a heart attack if he kept this up. Rhino was also worried that if the man didn't tread really carefully right now the boy might be ruined from sexual intimacy forever.

Aleksei suddenly blinked, surprised with himself. Why did he care what happened with the boy? Seriously how many times had he tried to kill Spiderman for getting in his way and now he found himself worrying about the teen future sexual life? How twisted was that?

The man sighed rubbing his eyes. Any thought self pleasure had left with his erection. He could just stop this now, but it seemed too sour of a note to leave the boy with. He should at least bring the kid to climax once. A grin suddenly spread across his face as an idea popped into his mind. He had been so intent on stretching the boy properly before he hadn't thought about working the teen's prostate. That would be perfect.

Peter had stopped crying, having become too exhausted to continue, but flinched as Rhino crouched beside him and stroked a hand up his leg.

"Quiet boy," the man practically cooed, reaching down between the kids legs again. "I am not going to hurt you."

Peter whimpered as the man massaged his entrance with a finger. Rhino frowned to himself, shaking his head. "Shit how can you still be so tight?" Damn the way the kid healed so completely it really might always hurt him at least a little. "You must really heal fast," the man murmured to himself more then to anyone else. "A normal person vould be loose as a goose by now. Dammit I vish I had all my supplies so I could stretch you better, but I vill just have to make do. Come on boy. Relax." He said then started pushing in.

"Ah!" Peter arched his back away from the intrusion and started crying again. "P-please-"

"Shh," the man gently but firmly pressed the boy back down with a hand on the kid's chest. "I promise I vill make you feel good."

That didn't help. Peter just sobbed harder. Rhino ignored the kid even though he felt like an ass for it and pushed his finger into the boy's well lubed hole. It only seemed to take a second before he found that special spot in the teen and started to play with it.

The kids breathing become labored and heavy almost instantly. The tears disappeared as he flushed with pleasure. "What…?" the boy moaned and twitched.

Rhino smiled. "Feels good da? I told you it vould."

"How…?" Peter started panting, his erection growing hard on its own, it's tip glistening with precum. Then the man wrapped his hand around the boy's length and starts stroking and new pleasure crashed through the teen's body. The finger rubbing his prostate and the hand fondling his cock was just too much to take.

Rhino curled his finger inside the boy, flicking it over that special spot again and again. The man was amazed how slick his hand was becoming with the boy's precum. Peter moaned lustfully and his hips bucked involuntarily, pushing his length up into the man's hand.

"Ah! Nooo…" the boy groaned, now drowning in teenage horniness. He had been so close so many times recently, but this time he quickly fell over the edge into the bliss of an orgasm. The pleasure built to a crescendo, rushing through him in a breathtaking wave. He thrust up into the man's hand, his body arching as he came.

"Ah…ahhhhh!"

Rhino felt the boy's velvety heat clench around his finger then his cock twitched and sperm shot across his chest in glistening streaks. Peter felt some of it splatter on his cheek, but he didn't care. He didn't even care someone was watching or that he had been manipulated in a strange way towards climax. No all he felt was pleasure. He had been so pent up, this release was bliss. The orgasm seemed to go on forever as pleasure continued to course through his blood and cum splashed hot on his skin.

For Rhino it was sight to see. He had definitely been right: the boy looked so much incredibly hotter when he was pleasured. The man felt his cock throb back to life as he watched the kid twitch and spasm in the throes of the orgasm, his beautiful muscles straining and eyelids fluttering as he came from his amazingly intense climax. Rhino took his hands away and simply watched as the boy rode out the last of the orgasm then basked in the remaining afterglow. Damn he looked so sexy splattered with him own cum. The kid lay there, eyes half hooded, cheeks flushed and panting, the heaving of his chest making the cum shimmer in the light. The man couldn't resist a taste. He leaned down and lazily licked up a bit of the kid's seed that had splashed across a nipple. Peter started at the touch and blinked, the sight coming back to his eyes as his afterglow slowly faded.

"You vere beautiful." The man said bluntly at the kids questioning gaze. Those simple words were enough to make Peter blush deeper than he had even before. He looked away, embarrassed out of his mind at what he'd done. Now that the overwhelming pleasure was receding, shame came running, nipping at it's heals.

The man chuckled and licked the bit of sperm off the kid's cheek. "And you are sveet." Peter blushed all the way down to his shoulder. Oh god he was embarrassed. Why did this man have to see him like that? Peter felt like he could die of shame. Oh please someone just kill me now.

Seeing the boy cum had put Rhino in a much better mood, not to mention he was already half aroused and ready to fuck again. He reached between the boy's legs to investigate the status there and blinked in surprise at what he found. The kid was completely relaxed. It was almost as if someone had flipped a switch. The kid didn't even tense up as he pushed a second finger in. "Vell zhat seemed to do zha trick," the man said, the surprise leaking into his voice. "You are definitely looser now."

Peter turned his eyes back to the man, his face still flushed with embarrassment, but he had to ask. "What was that?"

Rhino chuckled at the tentative question and rubbed a finger over that special spot just so he could see the kid squirm a bit again. "Your prostate boy. Do zhey not teach you anything in sex-ed anymore?"

Peter blushed crimson and looked away, but not before the man saw the confusion in his gaze. Rhino chuckled again. "Do not vorry kid. A skilled gay, or bi for zhat matter, can even make a straight man feel pleasure. Just because you came like zhat does not mean you are… how you say… Batting for the other team," the man grinned. "You are probably still straight after you vere treated so rough before."

"So… you're bi?" The boy asked shifting uncomfortably and feeling horribly exposed in the spread eagle position the restraints made him lie in.

Rhino saw the discomfort and took pity on the boy unlocking the restraints as he answered the question. "Yah. Do not care much vhat sex I lay vith as long as I get laid. I cannot be too picky as ugly as I am."

"I see." Peter sat up rubbing his wrists feeling even more uncomfortable then before from the man's words, if that was even possible.

Rhino saw a good amount of cum still shimmering on the kid's fine chest and a new hot spike of desire shot through him as he watched it slowly drip down towards the ground. "Let us try zhis again."

Peter cried out surprised as he was suddenly pulled into the man's lap. "Ah! What?" Peter blush's renewed it's hot fury as the man's hard length brushed against his belly, their chests touching.

"I still have not cum boy, remember?" The boy sighed and leaned against the man exhausted, closing his eyes. Of course.

Peter groaned as the man wrapped his arms around him and immediately plunged four fingers into his hole. Strangely the boy didn't feel stretched anymore by the intrusion. It was just weird. Peter sighed again and relax himself against the man's broad chest, letting the guy work him as little thrills of pleasure continued to race through him from the aftershocks of his orgasm.

The teen grunted and shift slightly as Rhino made a pulling motion with two fingers of each hand hooked in his butt. It was as if the guy was trying to open his ass for the whole world to see.

"Don't," Peter twitched and amazingly the man stopped, but continued pumping fingers in and out of the boy's hot hole.

Rhino stretched the boy until he could fit three fingers from each hand all the way in the boy's hot entrance at the same time. The man thought that should be more than enough. He couldn't wait to tap that sweet ass. His anticipation made him pant with longing and his cock throb with need. He hugged the boy to him, resting his cheek against the kid's soft hair as his face warmed with desire.

"Sorry," Aleksei rasped. "I cannot hold back any longer. Are you ready?" Rhino asked, fumbling as he put on a condom and slicked his length with lube.

Peter snorted and looked away, rubbing his arm. "No, but since it seemed you must."

"Just stay relaxed. Once I find you are prostate it vill feel good for you too," the man assured him.

The teen seemed to sulk, but at least he wasn't screaming or crying anymore. In truth Peter was too tired to do either things anymore. Since it didn't seem like he could get out of this no matter was he did, he just wanted to get it over and done with.

Peter still whimpered at the first penetration and buried his face in the man's chest at the feel. Rhino managed to reign in his lust and pressed in slowly, but steadily into the kid, careful not to hurt the boy. Finally The man was fully sheathed inside Peter. Rhino started to move after a second, but the boy put a hand against his chest. "Wait," Peter panted, his eyes squeezed shut in discomfort at being so completely full. "Please… give me a moment."

Rhino held the boy possessively to his chest with one arm as the kid gasped for air then the man started playing with Peter's more sensitive parts. Caressing balls and rubbing nipples before finally stroking the kids cock. Peter groaned and arched against him, seemingly having forgot the cock buried deep within him as he focused on the pleasure brought by the man's touches. He could feel himself start to grow hard again. God this was too much.

"Ready?" Rhino rumbled against the kid's skin after a good amount of time had passed. He could feel the boy relaxing, opening to accept him and damn the kid's hot, velvety hole felt so, so good.

"Fine," was the answer. It wasn't really a yes, but it definitely wasn't a no and that was good enough for Aleksei.

Rhino started with a gently pulsing pace until the kid seemed to get used to that, then he started to really thrust up into the boy, but still slow enough and careful enough that the kid could take it.

Peter clung to the man because he couldn't do anything else. His fingers dug deep into Rhino's skin as he clenched his teeth trying not to let a sound escape his lips, be it pleasured or other as the excited man thrust harder. The boy knew he definitely did not like the cock shoved up inside him, but the other things the man was doing to him were so… stimulating. Peter tried his best to focus his attention on those other things that made him feel so intoxicated and ignored the throbbing piece of meat up his ass as best his could. Then Rhino brushed his prostate.

Complete overload.

Peter bit his lip, shivering with the strain as he tried to keep his voice in, but soon enough he started to cry out beautifully as the pleasure over came him. Rhino grinned. He could tell by the pitch he had found that special stop inside.

The blood rushed back to the teen's length with all the stimulation: the man kissing and nipping his throat, the hand that caressed his balls and the other that tweaked his nipples and now this new pleasure somehow coming from inside him. He was so hard it was almost unbearable. "P-please," he gasped, too aroused to be ashamed of begging. "My… rub me!"

Rhino pulled out at the words, startling the kid with the sudden empty feeling. Seeing the kid gasping in pleasure made the guy just want to pleasure him more. The man yanked off the dirty condom and started rubbing both their cocks together with a hand. Now that was different, but strangely good. Peter didn't care anymore how strange things seemed. He just needed release.

Rhino's head moved down to suck and nibble a nipple.

Oh god it was just too much. The boy shivered as a tremor of pleasure shuddered through him. It all was so unbearably good. Peter's nails dug into the man's back as he cried out arching against Rhino's mouth. He was close. So close.

Rhino's breath was panting against his skin as the man continued to manipulate them both with the breathtaking skill of experience. Peter's vision started to grow hazy and little strangled sounds fell unnoticed from his lips. His head was thrown back and his eyes staring unseeingly up at the ceiling as the man's touch seemed to stimulate even molecule of his being. His balls tightened at his base as he felt his orgasm near. He couldn't breathe. Time seemed to slow for just a second…

Then he fell over the edge.

Peter screamed as pleasure crashed through him and he climaxed explosively. His seed spurted hot against their chests. The boy heard Rhino roar as he climaxed right behind him. More hot cum splashed on his skin. His breath hitched in erratic gasps as afterglow overtook him. Pleasure seemed to course hot through his veins. It was so good. Too good. Too much.

Peter crashed. All the strength simply ran out of him and he fell limp into the man's arms.

It took awhile for the panting, pleasured Rhino to realize Peter wasn't moving. "Kid?" Rhino said, worry coloring his voice, but then he sighed in relief realizing the boy had just fainted. Rhino couldn't blame the kid. He'd had it pretty rough.

Rhino gently laid the kid back on the floor, almost reverently, thankful for this chance for release and that then teen had finally given in to the pleasure. Peter might have fainted in exhaustion, but he was still panting with exhilaration and had obviously orgasmed as the pool of sperm on his skin attested. The man rested a hand in the cum on the boys stomach watching it spread across that pale skin. "Boy you are incredible," he whispered.

Rhino got up and made quick worked of cleaning himself and the boy off before wrapping the unconscious teen in a blanket. The man sat back on the floor staring at Peter, trying to figure out what to do. He couldn't just leave the kid here, could he? He felt gratified the others hadn't seen the kid like he had: backed arched, head thrown back as he spurt his pleasure across his hot skin. Then Rhino felt loathed with himself for forcing the kid to do something the boy had obviously not wanted to do.

Aleksei knew if it was allowed the others would torture the boy for weeks, months even, buzzing around this body, attracted to it like flies to carrion. And they would hurt the kid. Hurt him bad. Someone had to stop this. It would be kinder simply to kill the boy then to leave him here. Rhino sighed rubbing his eyes, his thoughts and emotions warring inside him. "Vhat am I going to do vith you?"

TBC…

I have NEVER written a sex scene that was this long before… or a chapter that was this long before for that matter, but I really just couldn't find a good breaking point inbetween. I hope you don't mind. Thank you so much for trying out this story. It took forever to write and I hope some people will be curious enough to see how things pan out to stick with this fic a little longer even though it had a bizarre beginning. I've never written rape before so I hope I didn't go to intense or anything. I just wanted to try something darker I have never done before and as I said before I think something like this would be probable given how much Spidy's villains hate him. And before anyone asks I DO NOT condone rape. It is a sick, sick thing only twisted people do. (If you haven't guessed I don't think much of Doc Ock.. at least not the traditional portrayal and the version in this fic may be a little more sinister and twisted then usual.) Oh and before I forget: this is not in the live-movie 'verse. I'm not actually sure which Spidy 'verse to put it in yet, but I can definitely tell you it's not that. Alfred Molina's Doc Ock was actually one of the few Octavius's I liked. Please, I would love some reviews… Oh and please remember this is not just a smut fic. The next chapters will definitely be more 'serious' and I honestly don't think there will be another sex scene in this fanfic… at least not for awhile. Oh and before anyone asks: no Peter does not get together with Rhino. And this is not necessarily a slash fic either. It just happens to have one slash scene in it. Okay rant done. I hope some people are at least intrigue even though this chapter didn't get much into main question (as alway) is will Spidy prevail? Check chapter 2 to find out. Okay, advertising done. Please again I would love some reviews… and if you would be so kind try chapter 2 before dumping this fic I would be ever so grateful. I think that's everything. Hope to see you in the next chapter.