This story takes plcae in a possible future of the Marvel Universe, it is done only in good fun, and not inteated to violate coyright laws or antyhing like that. NO MONEY WAS MADE OFF THIS STORY!!! Please remember, these are just fantasy chacters, they can't get HIV, but YOU CAN! Wrap it up every time!
Son of Spider-Man
It's never been easy being Spider-Man. He's had so many tradgic things happen in his life, can never tell anyone his secret identity, and is always at odds with his wife. So then, imagen how hard it must be for Stacy Parker, the unknown son of spider-man!!!
Yeah, Stacy's kinda a girly name. But it was the only thing the young boy could think of after finally being relased from his tank. You see young Stacy wasn't born like you or I, he was created in a lab by the Jackel! The man who made so many clones of our dear spidey and made things oh so messy for Peter. But Stacy is not a clone like you might suspect, no he's the gentic combination of Peter Parker and Gwen Stacy. The young blond was programed with fake memories of a childhood, and a life, but even as they were programed into him he understood they were not real. They were just to show him how life was supposed to be so he wasn't a complete moron. He'd never done anything, never felt the air on his skin, never went to the bathroom, or taken a shower, never used his legs or any other body part, if not for the programing, he would have no idea how to do anything at all. He knows all about the world around him, and he knows his father! Images, history, family, everything the Jakel had on Peter Parker were programed into young Stacy's mind.
And now, young Stacy swings through the city as his father has done so many times, on a mission to save someone. A battle had begon below, 15 year old Franklin Richards was batteling some mostosouty that had been created by some evil genious and set lose upon the world.
In his white spidey suit with the black spider on the front, young Stacy swings down and delevers a kick to the beast sending it flying.
"Hey, whatdya do that for?" Young Richards asked.
"Oh, I don't know just SAVING YOUR LIVE!" Stacy shot back.
"Save my life?" Franklin said, with a puzzled expreassion. "That's funny, this thing barly had me working up a sweat, I just didn't want to hurt it, is all!"
"What?" Stacy exclaimed. "You didn't want to hurt IT! But you're here to destroy it aren't you?"
"No! Why would I want to do that? It's not his fault he EXSISTS!" Franklin shot back.
"But some screwed up ass grew him in a lab somwhere!" Stacy said.
"So what, I don't care how the poor thing got here, he's an inocent in all this, and the Fantastic Four will do all they can to give him somekind of existance that isn't controlled by a mad man!" Franklin explained.
"Whatever." Stacy said as he began to web away.
"Wait! Who are you?" Fanklin asked.
"Just call me SP, everyone does." Stacy...SP said as he began to swing away.
What Franklin had said haunted the young man for the next few days. He thought of himslef as some failed experment. But what Franklin had said had gotten to him. "It's not his fault he EXISTS.". It was so compassinate. Stacy never thought anyone would feel that way about an experment.
At the Fantastic Four headcouraters a few nights later, Stacy paid a visit to Frankin though his bed room window. Franklin had nearly fallen asleep when SP came tapping on the glass.
"What is it?" Franklin asked.
"I don't even know why I came, it was stupid." SP said, as he shot off a web and was about to leap away.
"No, wait!" Franklin said. "I'm sorry I didn't mean to sound rude. But it's nearly 12am."
"I'm sorry, I can come back..." Stacy began but Franklin insisted he stay.
The two sat down on young Franklin's bed and began to talk. "I'm sorry I bothered you, but you just seemed like you might help me and I don't know where else to turn." SP began. Franklin inquired as to what this young potental superhero sitting in his bedroom in the middle of the night was talking about.
"Well, you said it didn't matter to you that that poor creater was grown in a lab." SP began.
"Yeah, I didn't and...?" Franklin urged.
"Well...I was grown in a lab too! There might be stuff wrong with me, but I can't see a doctor, and I just thought you might...I don't know." SP said.
"Help?" Franklin asked.
SP nodded his head. Franklin eplanled that the FF were out of town, and he didn't know how to begin to examin him, but when his father and mother returned, he'd help him in any way he could.
"I just need to explain some stuff, tell me everything you can and I'll pass it along to dad so he can help you." Franklin explained.
Franklin began asking lots of questions, asking did SP know the processes that created him, and his age, what kind of experments were done on him. SP told him he didn't really have an age, he was grown slowly, and the last couple of years been able to age naturally, Franklin put his age at around his own, 13-15.
"What's going on downstairs?" Franklin asked, surprising you SP.
"What?" SP asked.
Franlkin asked to see the boy naked so he could determin if he had hit puperty yet. SP refused and said Franklin was no doctor. Franklin said he wasn't trying to be one, he was just being curious and wanted to know. SP hestiated, but finally the costume came undone as if it had a mind of it's own, in the crotch, and SP's small bush and 5 inch smi hard penis became exposed. Franklin gasped in surprise, not so much from seeing the young boy's penis and the fact that the coustume seemed alive!
"You're one of those symbiote creatures!" Franklin yelled.
"No, no it's not like that! It's part of my gentic programing, some ofsymbiote's DNA was used, but this is all me!" SP explained.
SP closed the gap in his costume covering his penis, he was embarsed that his hardening penis was seen, the exitment of another male wanting to get a look at it had set it off. He only half knew what he wsa doing when the costume parted. There was nothing in his program that prepaired him for using the power of the symbiote and it was like learning to use a new limb somtimes, sometimes his face or hands would come uncovered, it was a work in progresse.
"Well, I'd put you're age right with me, you're pubes are coming in, and you obviously walk around hard like I do all the time so...you're my age defantly!" Franklin explained.
SP's eyes were wide open. "What is it? That thing about you being hard? My dad and I talked about this stuff years ago, he expalined there's nothing to be ashamed of, sorry if I'm a little blunt, I'm just not embarssed by this stuff." Franlin explained.
"That's cool, that you had a dad to talk to." SP said.
Franklin felt sorry for this poor guy, a test tube grown boy from cells and fragments of tissue, he never had a life. "Well, you can talk to me." Franklin offered.
SP considered it for a moment and finally agread. The boys spen the next 30 mintues talking about body functions, hair coming in, and masterbation. "So you do it too?" SP asked. Franklin giggled and said everyone does, it was one of the things his father explained to him.
"But somtimes when I do it, I can't help but thing about stuff I know I'm not supposed to be thinking about." SP said.
"What do you mean?" Fanklin asked.
"Well, I try to think about pretty girls and stuff, butI can't...I can't...." SP struggled with the words.
"Cum?" Franklin said.
"What's that?" SP asked.
"Oh man, they DID leave a lot out of your programing! When that white stuff comes out, it's called cumming in slang." Franklin eplained.
"Well, yeah I can't CUM till I..." SP tried to get the words to come out.
"Come on dude, you can tell me, you know I'm not going to judge you." Franklin said.
"I can't cum till I think about guys!" SP blurted out.
Franklin was silent for a few moments. "Um...do you know what gay means SP?" Franklin asked.
"Yeah, I know what it means, that was in my programing, and I know it's bad and I'm trying not to end up that way but..." Franklin intrupted SP.
"I am too!" Franklin anounced.
There was a long silince. "Wh...what did you say?" SP asked. "You heard me." Franklin replied.
"But you can't be, you're dad's so strong, and he's a hero and..."
"None of that matters, I can't help it either, I tried just like you did, I tried to block it out and think about girls, but it didn't work and I never feel right till I think about guys." Franklin explained.
"But it's bad, I know that, in my memories...or my programing, everyone hated gay people." SP said.
"Well I thought so too, but then people around me said they thought it was okay, my parents helped out a few gay people and they never said anything bad EVER about a gay person, and they even said that gay people are just differnt and it probably can't be helped." Franlkin explained.
"But all this time I thought... I don't know what to think anymore!" SP said.
"Hey you're not the only one! I been here 15 years, out in the real world and I'm probably as cluless as you about life stuff.! Franklin explaned. "But the way I see it is, we tried so hard to be normal but we couldn't, so maybe we're just naturally like this, and it's natural, then it can't be wrong when it doesn't hurt anyone!"
"Never thouight of it like that!" SP said, a weight lifting off his shoulders.
"So come on, who you like?" Franklin asked. "What guys turn you on?"
SP hesitated to talk about it, but Franklin got him started by talking about famous celeberties, and SP joined in. They got on the subject of superhero's and SP said he liked the human toruch. "Uncle Jonny? Hehe, yeah I guess if he wasn't my uncle..." Franlin said. They talked on and on for hours losing track of time as daylight slowly crept over the city.
"SP, who are you really? I mean I know you were created in a lab, but you must've made up a name." Franklin asked
But SP reminded him of his secret identity. Franklin asked who he could be protecting when he had no real family, but SP explained he was created from the DNA of real people with real lives. Franklin seemingly dropped the subject of hot male superheros.
"Boy that spider-man has an ass I'd love to squeeze!" Franklin said.
SP was silent not knowing what to say. "He's your dad isn't he?" Franklin asked. "Spidey's your dad."
"Yeah." SP said.
"I know we just met SP, but I've never talked like this to ANYONE, please I wanna see your face." Franklin begged.
SP pulled back the mask and his babby blue eyes, and sunny blond hair were revleaed. He neverously smiled at Franklin. "You're even cuter than I imagened." Franklin said, causing SP to blush.
"Stacy Parker." SP said.
"Peter? Oh my God Peter's spider-man?" Franklin said.
Stacy's eyes grew wide like saucers, He didn't expect Franklin to figure it out! All the years of keeping his idently secert undone in one instant by his horeny son's slip!
"How did you..." SP began.
"Peter'sa good friend of uncle Johny. I know him really well, he's the only Parker I've ever known. I kinda thought so anyway." Franklin said.
"Oh man, I can't belive I let his secert out like that. please Franky, don't tell no one!" SP begged.
"Relax, I won't." Franklin reasured him.
"Stacy huh?" Franklin asked.
"Yeah, i know it's girly, but I just picked something from my mo...my female gentic doner." SP said.
"I like it." Fanklin said. "besieds, it's not girly the way you wear it."
Stacy smiled and Franklin smiled back at him. Before either of them knew they'd both leaned in and started to press their lipbs softly together. An electrifying feeling of bliss shot through both their young boides. The kissed softly and ever so slowly at first, and then beang to suck and kiss more longingly. NEither of them ever wanted this felling to end. They wanted to stay like this forever. SP's custume responding to his urges, fadded into his skin leaving the youb man complety naked as he kissed his new found compainon.
Franklin's hands caressed his smoth body from back to butt. SP didn't even relize his cloths were gone till franklin touched him. At first he was surprised, but then dieced he din't care and just kissed and caresed the youjng boy in frong of him back.
"Oh, Stacy I want to be with you." Franklin said as he broke the kiss. "I know we just met, but I feel like I've known you forever."
"I feel the same way." Stacy said.
Frankin laid back and Stacy pulled off his tighty whities the boy had been sleeping in. Franklin's hard cock springing out.He kissed and sucked Fanklin's nipples, down his chest and licked his belly button. Franklin moaned in pleasure, and pulled Stacy back up to him, the two kissed while their young penises bumped and grinded together. It was sheere extasy as these two young boys humpded and grinded together, all the same fading away into nothingnesse as the fufilled eachother needs. This was natural, this was right, this was LOVE! No matter how you looked at it, perhapes it was only the love of two very good freinds coming together, but it was an experation of that love, and it was beautiful!
Fanklin, panting and sweaty finally relasesed his sperm in long streams as spasim after spasim rocked his body! Stacy soon followed and the two of them collapsed ontop of eachother, fufilled and satisfied.
The end.
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