PART FOUR
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The hero
seemed so be completely at the small mechanical spider's mercy as it's
legs and mandibles massaged Captain White's soaked groin. The Captain's
mind was invaded by the humiliation of his predicament along with the
erotic sensations the spider was creating.
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But just
it looked like the Captain was about to fade into total ecstatic unconsciousness,
somehow he brought himself back as his hand slowly grab the spider off
his pulsing groin and with the last drop of his superstrength, crushed
it in his hand. The hero slowly staggered to his feet.
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The weak and tired superhero looked
down to see the mess that the spiders had done to his ultra white suit.
He had always took pride in his appearance and enjoyed the attention he
got from flexing in his skin tight suit. Now the suit was destroyed and
semitransparent, his manhood on display.
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All of the attacking spider's looked
like they had been defeated, but the effects of their secretion however,
still was taking its effect. The blue slime was still eating away through
the skin tight suit of the Capt. The hero clawed his fingers over his
body trying to stop the suit attaching itself permanently to his body.
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The Capt
frantically ripped away at the neck of the suit, the zip that held the
suit together that ran down his back busted wide open. He could only slowly
peel the suit away as it torn away from his skin. His muscled body involuntary
flexed as it came in contact with the cold air of the cavern.
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The Captain
breathed a sigh of relief as the costume came away from his pecs. He took
a rest before attempting to pull to suit any further. His dick and balls
throbbed, saturated in the blue slime. The sensation felt good, but he
knew he must put it at an end before it was too late.
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His body
felt weak, his superstrength almost taken away by the slime soaking on
him. He took a deep breath as his started to lower the suit over his arse.
He could only take be thankful that this humiliating experience with defeat
had happened out of public gaze.
From the corner of the cavern a single spider had survived. It had some sort of transmitter on it's back - but where was the signal going?? |
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