Spider-Man: Instincts | By : credfield75 Category: zMisplaced Stories [ADMIN use only] > Spiderman Views: 40922 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Spider-Man (comics, animations, movies, etc) or any of his supporting cast. Disney/Marvel do. I do not make any money from this story. |
AN: Hello readers!!! Fortunately for me, the word processor that I use has a built in restore feature so I was able to recover 80% of my story. Thus it took me an extra day to get this posted as opposed to 3 or more. FYI, I highly recommend Open Office for your word processing needs (and its 100% free).
Agent G: The mystery characters are vague intentionally. The mystery antagonist is revealed in this chapter and he is not an OC, but a Cannon Character. This also brings us down to only one mystery character. Also, as I stated at the beginning of Ch 1 & 4, my story uses bits from the current MU but does not acknowledge the Grimm Hunt at all. Also (for the record) Peter currently dates Carlie Cooper, a NYPD CSI in the books but I don't acknowledge that bit in my story either. Nothing against Carlie, she's just not a factor in the story I'm telling.
Chapter 6: Loners
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I am woken up by the sound of someone crying.
My eyes flutter as I slowly return to the land of the living.
As my eyes focus I see that I am on an air mattress. However as I try to move my body something feels wrong, very wrong.
Using my arms I manage to prop myself up but find that I am unable to move my legs. I feel numb from the waist down and despite my best effort can't even wiggle my toes. As I am about to panic a voice calls out my name. I look up as I hear that voice again say, “Jono....”
I move my head in the direction of the voice and the sight before me causes my heart to stop.
On the bed before me is the woman I love, Martha Franklin. She prefers to go by Mattie (sometimes Matt) and is completely naked. Her lean yet sexy form is upright as the giant form of a masked man lifts her up by her hips and lowers back onto his cock in quick deep thrusts. I can't help but notice in their current position how large his cock is and see how much pain it is causing my girlfriend. You hear tales from some crass women about their exes. They usually go, “he was so big he almost split me in half.” By the tears falling down her face and the cries of anguish coming from Mattie I could honestly say this was one of those cases. Her lower lips are parted and her face is scrunched as she groans in agony. The mask covering her rapists face is drawn up enough so his mouth is exposed. He is currently licking and sucking along the left side of Mattie's neck as he rapes her.
Unable to watch this any longer, I try to lift myself off the mattress but can not. Determined to intervene somehow I roll to the side and land on the hard wood floor with a resounding thud. I can hear my lover's rapist laugh at the gesture as I start to my way towards them.
“You are brave and determined, very commendable.” The man says as I move towards them. “However...” He pausing to make sure he has my attention. “Your woman is paralyzed bellow the neck, if you interfere I will leave her like this.” The man states.
The Rapist has stopped his violation of Mattie as I ponder our fate. As I lay on the floor half the man I was I quickly make the most painful decision of my life. If there is even a chance that he will leave her unable to move again I have to obey. With great reluctance, I stop my efforts to make it to Mattie and slump down like the broken man that I am.
As I lay face down on the floor I hear Mattie cry out in pain signifying that her rape has recommenced. I hope that she can forgive me some day. As I close my eyes and cry at the situation I slowly begin to remember why it is that I am unable to move bellow the waist. Mattie and I originally met through a superhero support group founded by several former teenage superheroes. Mattie joined later on and during her short tenure we had a one night stand that she claimed she regretted, in front of the entire group. I have to say, that hurt. After the group moved from Los Angeles to New York City I had the chance to run into her at a restaurant that I frequent. After her abrupt departure she had moved by to New York and had temporarily moved back in with her Aunt Marla and Uncle Jameson (yes, as in J. Jonah Jameson), until she could get her own place, which she did post haste. I laughed at that and she grinned as well.
I bought her a cup of coffee as she had just eaten and we continued to make small talk over what had happened during her time away from the group. She apologized for how she aired our personal business with the group and I accepted. She was nice and feed my ego that she didn't really regret sleeping with me and that I was the nicest guy she the pleasure of knowing as of late. She was just venting her frustrations over the situation. We held hands as we talked some more and we made a promise to get together again as we exchanged phone numbers. One date led to another, to another and several months later we were now basically living in each others apartments. Tonight was just another date enjoying each others company.
Mattie and I had just had a nice dinner at our favorite restaurant and we were walking hand in hand through the park talking about our normal day. As we were chatting a large figure literally dropped in on us. He seemed to focus the majority of his attention on Mattie but did not completely disregard me. Knocking Mattie to the ground he delivered a spinning back-fist to me that sent me flying towards a nearby tree. I somehow managed to flip in mid air and using my agility I ricocheted off the tree and launched myself back at him. He obviously had not counted on my ability to recover from his attack as I hit him with incredible force and sent him to the ground. I managed to ricochet off his back, towards another tree and continued my quick strikes while Mattie used her spider legs to draw blood from wounds delivered to his arms and legs. Our mystery opponent then wet down like a sack of bricks.
I took up a spot on a tree branch and Mattie was out of harms way. Mattie was reaching for her cell phone to call the police when we watched the large figure somehow find the strength to stand. We stared in awe as the mystery figure healed his wounds before our eyes and found renewed strength to carry on the fight. Mattie quickly pressed the attack but our foe began using Kempo and as Mattie's attacks were being blocked I noticed that she was suffering as the blocks were also counter-strikes. I watched as Mattie dodge a punch that a tree was not fortunate enough to avoid and the old tree was broken in half. Had that been Mattie's spider leg or even a part of her body she might be seriously injured, or worse. When our foe was distracted once again I dropped from my perch, back flipped and then using my momentum, shot forward through the air like a missile and was about to crash into his back when the attacker broke off from Mattie, spun about and delivered a mighty blow to my back. The last thing I heard was a crack from my back as I hit the ground with a sickening thud. Thinking back I did hear Mattie call my name before everything went dark.
“Ahhhhhhhhhh” Mattie screams as her rapist lowers her body to the bed. Tears are falling down Mattie's face as the man raping her unmercifully pounds against her hips. She grunts and groans as he continues to thrust into her over and over and over again. Her eyes are filled with tears as I look up and see the waves of pain rack my loves face. The rapist is grinning with every thrust and he seems to be relishing the pain he is causing her. I watch his face contort and I know what is about to happen. I close my eyes as he groans, signaling that he is spilling his seed into Mattie's womb.
“Guhhh ahhhhgggg... “ Mattie grunts as with a final thrust, her rapist cums inside of her.
I watch the giant slowly withdraws for her vaginal passage and turns her over on her back. Hoisting her legs over his shoulders, the mystery man shoves his cock back into Mattie who cries out again. The large figure plows into her over and over and I am helpless to watch as he continues to have his way with her. Mattie's eyes glaze over as she tries to separate herself from the event. I close my eyes and weep for her until the room is finally almost silent. My tear stained eyes focus on the man as he redresses himself.
“You have nothing to be ashamed of.” The man says aloud. It is only after I see Mattie's eyes are closed and her body is trembling that I realize he is speaking to me. “Men greater than you have fallen before me. You are to be commended, you fought gallantly to protect her. But the fact is you never stood a chance against me.”
“Fuck You!” I spit out as I look at Mattie.
Once he has completely redressed, I see him nudge Mattie to her stomach. “Don't you fucking touch her again!” I yell for hopefully someone to hear.
The rapist ignores me as his hand begins to glow. I watch as he touches Mattie at the base of her neck and nowhere else. When he is done his hand stops glowing and he backs away from her. The figure draws something from the inside of his coat. I can't make out what it is but he turns from me and I watch as he removes his simple mask from his face. I take note that his hair is black and the bit of his skin I can see is tan. He then takes the item in his hand and draws it over his head. As he faces me I see his symbol and recognize it from a photograph from the Daily Bugle. The last thing I see is a large gloved fist barreling down at me.
I wake up some time later to the sound of crying again.
My head is pounding but somehow I manage to wake up.
“Jono...” A voice calls out and I turn towards it again.
Mattie is still on the bed, still naked but very much alone. Seeing this I know that I have to somehow get help for her. However when I move my body this time my lower body no longer feels numb. I have feeling bellow my waist and I can feel my legs. Just for grins I try wiggling my toes and they all move. I don't know how this is possible but I am whole again. Crawling off of the air mattress that I originally awoke on, I make my way to Mattie. Taking her in my arms, she wraps her stronger arms around my neck and sobs into my shirt.
I kiss her and do my best to console her but know that there really isn't anything I can say or do that would erase the pain she must be feeling. Lifting her into my arms, I walk with her out of the bedroom and as I enter the living room of the residence I find a robe waiting for Mattie. There is a piece of paper with several instructions from the man and his symbol at the bottom. I want to scream but I reluctantly hand the paper to Mattie and instruct her to hold on to it. Under the paper is a cell phone and picking it up, I dial the pre-programed number as instructed.
~*~
When Mattie awakens from her trauma she finds that her surrounding have changed. After the attack in the park she had initially found herself in what she guessed was a hotel room. She saw Johnathon Gallo, the man who had earned her heart, lying broken on an air mattress several feet from where she awoke. Getting up from the bed, she was stopped from reaching Jono by her attacker. The large man informs her of Jono's medical condition and that he has the power to heal her lovers spine. If she wants her lover to be whole again, he states that she must give herself to him willingly.
Mattie looked at the man and then down to Jono and shutting her eyes, begins to undo her belt and slacks. The garments fall to the floor with as soft thud. Mattie then unbuttons the top three buttons of her blouse and then pulls it over her head. As soon as the garment joins her slacks she gasps at the touch of the mystery man's gloved hands on her shoulders. She trembles as he nudge her to the bed. She fells him rip her bra apart earning him a muffled gasp before he grabs her panties and rips them in half to. Mattie begins to cry as she hears his heavy clothes hit the floor. She gritted her teeth and locks her jaw as she feels him apply a cool gel to her slit. She feels her heart pounding like a jackhammer as she waits for what she knows is coming. With a quick shove the man buries his large cock to the hilt in one powerful thrust. Unable to keep her jaw locked , Mattie lets out a cry of agony that tells the man exactly how much painful she is in. The cries echo over and over as his slick cock stretches her vaginal walls. Mattie shuts her eyes and tries to ride out the pain but soon finds her rapist has incredible stamina. A clock on the wall behind Jono allows Mattie the knowledge of exactly how long she is being violated. She is perplexed when the man suddenly stops but as her gaze travels down she sees movement from her lover. Before she can even call out to him she hears a crack and she finds that she has no control over her body. The worst part of it all is that she can still feel his cock, that monster organ stretching her out and tearing up her insides. The man explains to Jono that if he does not comply, that I will be paralyzed for the rest of my life. Everything is basically a blur until he shoots his load into me. I think that it might be over... but of course, it isn't.
Losing coherence the second time she is raped by the large man, Mattie only came too an hour after her ordeal was over. When her mind managed to process this, she called out to her love, hoping he was alive. She began crying when Jono woke up and was able to move again. The rapist did indeed heal Jono's spike as he had promised. Mattie knew that it was very likely that he was lying about that but knew that one way or another, she was going to be raped. In the close proximity that the man in black was to Jono, he would most likely kill her lover before she could offer any offense.
Turning her head, Mattie saw Jono sitting close to her side with his hand holding hers. He was out cold but somehow managed to maintain his grip on her. Mattie moved her thumb over his and watched as he slowly came back to the land of the living.
“Mattie.” He called out. Jono leaned over and kissed her head. He managed not to ask her if she was OK, because he knew that she was not. Physically, Mattie felt fine. She had noticed that her lower extremities were no longer in pain, a fact that surprised her greatly given the girth and length of her rapist's cock and how long he had abused her sexually.
“Where am I?” Mattie asked.
“The S.H.I.E.L.D. Heli-Carrier.” Jono replied.
“The S.H.I.E.L.D. Heli-Carrier?” Mattie questioned.
“Yes Miss Franklin, welcome.” Steve Rogers, Commander of S.H.I.E.L.D. greeted the young woman. “We had you brought her for your safety. I'm sorry to say that you are the most recent victim of this serial rapist.”
“I... I'm not up to talking about...” Mattie started but Commander Rogers held up his hand.
“No rush young lady. We have an account of the events from Mr. Gallo. If and when you want to add your statement, just let us know. In the mean time, rest and if you need anything don't hesitate to ask.” Steve Rogers informed Mattie.
“Thank you.” Mattie stated in gratitude.
“Rest up now, I have a manhunt to oversee.” And with that said Steve Rogers left the lovers.
“Manhunt?” Mattie inquired.
“Yes. Apparently your rapist has been quite busy as of late. You are his fifth victim. I didn't get all of their names but apparently he has been assaulting spider themed women.”
“What?” Mattie asked scared by the revelation that she was not the only victim. While she has been out of contact with them as of late Mattie was very close to Jessica Drew and Julia Carpenter. A flash of that monster raping Julia in front of Rachel, maybe even Rachel as well...
“Did they say if either Spider-Woman, Arana or Arachne...”
“I don't think so. I know he got someone named Tarantula and one of the Black Widows...”
Mattie's heart was racing but then something that had been said came back to her. “Who... who is he.”
“After he raped then healed you he removed his initial mask and put on another. That mask had his logo...”
“Who Jono... tell me who did this?” An agitated Martha Franklin demanded.
“His name is Carlos LaMuerto... he's known as The Black Tarantula.”
TBC
An: And with that chapter one more mystery is solved, one more to go, any guessers on who the last mystery man is? As always, new character photos have been uploaded into my photobucket as well (see link on profile page).
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