continuing onto that anon’s big dick femme peter, hear me out.. imagine that same universe but they explore humiliation too 😜 like tony telling peter he’s too big, refuses to touch it and makes peter desperate, says that that good girls don’t having such big slutty parts made for sex, when peter wears skirts and dresses he points out the giant erection that bobs under the outfits. there’s something so hot about couples that are nice everywhere but in bed.
Oooh that is super hot. I love me some humiliation any day, for me or for Peter (Tony, too, I’m not picky). This is a sequel to this ficlet..
The following program contains: feminization, feminine Peter, verbal humiliation
Things continued from their first encounter, rapidly picking up pace until they were moving lightspeed, intertwined with each other. The sex was too good. The time spent eating takeout was too good. The way they worked together over various projects or patrols? Too. Good. Tony loved everything about Peter and he wasn’t afraid to vocalize it, in and out of the bedroom. This moment just happened to be an in the bedroom variety.
Peter looked divine again, this time clad in a short, blue skirt that was pleated and covered in buckles at the waist. A tight, white crop top with the words “Princess” in bright pink accompanied the skirt along with a set of white go-go boots. As usual, his pretty girl’s make-up was all done, lips sticky with a pink gloss and cheeks glowing with some pink powder. “Look at you, sweetheart. You’re such a little angel and it’s all for me, huh?” Tony cooed, reaching out for his baby from where he sat at the edge of the bed. The younger man came over, shuffling his feet at little as he approached Tony. “Are you feeling shy, baby girl? Talk to Daddy.”
“I…I dunno. Can you touch me? Please?” Peter asked, voice honey sweet and eyes already tearing up with anticipation. Tony began caressing Peter’s exposed thighs, grabbing at them and smacking them before cupping Peter’s ass, jiggling the plump flesh a little. “Daddy…please?” Peter whimpered, rolling his hips forward.
Tony looked down and saw that Peter was getting hard, his fat cock beginning to tent the skirt. Tony smirked. “I am touching you, my sweet girl,” Tony insisted, squeezing Peter’s hips and dragging the young man onto his lap to kiss along his neck.
“Please,” Peter gasped, hands grasping Tony’s shoulders to ground himself, “Please touch my princess parts. You know…the big one?”
Tony barked out a cruel laugh. “You mean that slutty clit of yours? No, good girls don’t have such slutty parts. Good girls are sweet and nice, something that definitely isn’t,” Tony said, voice hard and demeaning. It made Peter whimper and hide his face in Tony’s shoulder. “What do you say for asking such a foolish question?”
“Sorry, Daddy. I’m sorry it’s so slutty and big,” Peter sniffled, trying to rub himself against Tony’s abs. He was stopped with an abrupt smack to his ass.
“I don’t think so, baby cakes. You’re gonna come with your pussy tonight or not at all. Be a good baby girl and bend over for Daddy. Keep those adorable clothes on though, you know Daddy loves it when you get all dolled up,” Tony instructed, squeezing Peter’s thighs before letting the boy scramble to do as he was ordered to. Tony hid a smile at the way Peter flung himself onto the bed, presenting his ass high in the air with his face on the mattress. “Good girl. Let Daddy look at those naughty princess parts.” Tony flipped up the skirt and groaned as he found a jeweled plug between those plum cheeks.
Peter whimpered when Tony ran his thumb around the already puffy rim of his hole. “Do you like it? Did I do a good job?” the younger man asked, clearly desperate for reassurance.
“You sure did, baby girl. Look at that pretty pussy of yours, all ready for Daddy,” Tony sighed, teasing the Peter by pulling on the plug. Tony kept playing with Peter just like this, shushing his whines and whimpers. After what seemed like hours, Tony pulled the plug free with a pop. “Oh fuck,” he groaned, watching lube drip out of Peter’s hole.
The older man hurried to shuck his clothes off and get more lube. Once the task was completed, he poured lube into his hand, slicking himself and Peter until they were near drenched. Without any warning he sunk three fingers into the boy, pumping them in and out at a rough pace. A wet, sloppy noise filled the room.
“You’re wet for me. Daddy’s gonna make you squirt all over the bed,” Tony promised, shoving Peter’s head into the bed before removing his fingers and pushing his cock in. Both of them moaned at the feeling of being filled and filling.
“Ah…please. Please move?” Peter begged, voice muffled some from where his face was shoved into the bed by Tony.
The older man simply scoffed before he began to pound into Peter, grabbing the boy by the hair and pulling him up until his back was in an arch that would have been painful if not for his superhuman flexibility. It just turned Tony on all the more.
“Daddy, please let me play with my big princess part! Please?” Peter asked, hand going south to grip his huge cock.
Tony smacked his hand away with a growl. “No, baby, you’re going to come like a good girl should with me in your pussy. Don’t you touch that slutty, big clit of yours,” Tony ordered, shoving Peter’s face back down into the mattress. The change in position caused Tony’s cock to hit the right spot and Peter began to come undone underneath him, moaning and sobbing and begging for release. If Tony was anything, he was a benevolent Daddy and it was hard to deny his baby anything. “Go ahead, baby doll. Come on Daddy’s cock.”
And Peter did. He cried out, the moan girlish and high pitched, come spurting out stream after stream all over the duvet below them before relaxing further into the bed, completely spent. Tony slapped Peter’s ass before pulling out, stroking himself quickly. “Turn around and lift up your skirt,” Tony demanded in a tone of voice that always made Peter comply in the bedroom.
Peter quickly did as told, kneeling in front of Tony and dutifully lifting up his skirt. After several more seconds of stroking himself, Tony came all over Peter’s huge cock. “That’s all your slutty princess part is good for,” he panted, collapsing on the bed, spent from his hard work. Peter snuggled up to him, sighing into his shoulder.
“That was fun. Let’s do that again sometime, Daddy,” Peter said, kissing Tony’s cheek. Tony couldn’t agree more so he kissed Peter back.
