Yasir needed a last-minute Halloween costume, he didn’t care what it would be. When he stumbled upon this Spider-Man suit in the park while walking with his friend, it seemed like the perfect answer to his wish. He didn’t care who the previous owner had been, in fact, he wasn’t even thinking about that. Normally he wouldn’t just go around trying on random costumes, he would rationalize against something like that, but something about this particular Spider-Man suit drew him in and entranced Yasir. He felt the silky spandex fabric in his hands, examining the blue, red, black and white design. The suit smelled strange, like musk and something more chemical. Yasir was straight and would typically be grossed out by the thought of wearing something another man had on and was probably naked underneath, but as soon as he caught a whiff of that he knew he needed to wear it and nothing underneath.
Quickly, he told his buddy José to keep watch for him while he stripped behind some bushes. He slipped on the Spidey suit and posed for some pictures, both men laughing about how silly it was that he was wearing a spandex Spider-Man suit that he had randomly found, José teasing him for how gay he looked in it. Yasir’s dick started getting hard, and they laughed about this. Yasir normally wouldn’t act like this, but the suit was already starting to turn him into a much goofier, hornier guy. He started to it the rest of the way up, not wanting to let José know just how much he enjoyed this. He just wanted to laugh with his bro, the way straight friends joke about wearing tight revealing gay-looking costumes like this.
Something in Yasir’s mind snapped, like the flick of a switch, and he was instantly in a trance. His brain felt like it was being massaged, and the feeling was so amazing. He touched his head and moaned sexually. José stopped laughing and asked if he was ok, but Yasir didn’t answer. He instead just suited up the rest of the way, moaning as the pressure spread everywhere the suit touched, as if every inch of skin covered by the tight silky spandex was an extension of his dick, feeling orgasmic pleasure on most of his entire body. José took more pictures as Yasir proceeded to pose more, now way more into character as Spider-Man. His mind was now controlled by the suit, entranced by the poppers-like chemicals it was soaked in, horny as ever, and he loved this feeling.
Now he’s got that Halloween costume he was looking for, and he never ever wants to take it off, it feels too damn good. José’s gonna have to have a hard time snapping his bro out of the suit’s trance, he’d have to rip that spandex off of his naked body… no homo though.
He thought it was a stupid idea at first, Diego never liked the feeling of wearing spandex. It took some major convincing on my part to get him to try on the suit for the big Halloween party… but once he finally tried it on, something clicked, there was a shift in his mind that I saw in his eyes. This wasn’t just any Spidey suit, this one was special, and something told me he wouldn’t be taking it off for the whole night, and then some. My pals at the all-spandex Halloween party are gonna love him.
