Jem-Drax and Gam-Drax glanced at Johnny, then winked at each other. The moment they had a moment to themselves, they'd be spit-roasting that tasty minx with their massive green meat. Fuck, few things were as wonderful as fucking the shit from some little sissy, seeing his whole body jiggle, his eyes go wide, his little dicky bounce. The only question was which of them would be skull-fucking Johnny and which would be bursting the cherry on his cute little boi-pussy?
Johnny whimpered as he felt the lustful gazes of the thuggish green she-males. It terrified him... but also made him a little stiff.
* * *
Moondragon and Malice smiled as Tony Stark came in.
"Tony, please take a seat," Malice cooed. "You seem to be having some trouble?"
"This is crazy," Tony said. "This wedding... and all the people here. I even saw the Mandarin."
"Yes, I can see how that would be disorientating," Moondragon said.
"Yes, it--"
"He brings up so many difficult feelings in you."
"What?" Tony said.
"The masculine power just radiates off of him. You want to surrender to those deep penetrating eyes and that regal voice, those powerful hands you know would protect you. You dream of surrendering everything to him -- your money, power, armour, genius, and becoming his ladyboi trophy. Beautiful arm candy whose only worry is looking your best and being great in bed."
Tony shook his head in confusion as the two telepaths toyed with his brain.
* * *
"You gotta help us, Spidey," the Thing said over the phone. "I know youse got brains and you've worked with us before. Everything has gotten so damn screwy!"
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