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Wonderboy: The Beginning of the End Chapter 6

Chapter 6

The terrible smell of garbage brought Wonderboy out of his deep sleep. The poor weakened hero was surrounded by darkness and he could feel small different shaped objects digging into his skin. Suppressing the urge to gag, he tried to escape from the darkness and smells.

His hands hit something cold and hard on both sides of him as he tried to regain his senses. He winced as he felt his knuckles being scrapped and a small pain shooting in his hand. The hero pulled himself into a little ball as the shock of pain paralyzed him.

Panicking, Wonderboy fumbled in the darkness until his hands found his mystical belt still tight around his waist. The belt should have kept him powered, but his scraped knuckles told a different story.

His memories slowly came back to him as he gasped in shock. The nerdy teenager told him that each orgasm that he had would slowly weaken the connection to his powers through the belt. How thin was his connection now, he wondered in depression.

The worst part was that he felt the need to cum was a part of him as his own beating heart. He could feel the urge to touch his half hard cock to reach that point of sweet orgasm. Wonderboy jerked his hand away as he noticed that he was absently fondling himself. What was wrong with him? He needed to regain his focus and figure out a way to reverse the damage to his powers.

Wonderboy stood to his feet and the top of the boxed container that he was in easily lifted. Bright sunlight poured into his tiny space and he raised his hands to shield his eyes. The hero looked horrified when his eyes finally focused and revealed exactly where he was at.

The two teens had thrown him into a dumpster like he was a piece of garbage. The hunk of a hero tried to jump out of the nasty container, but he tripped over the edge and tumbled to the pavement. Bits of garbage still clung to his costume, body, and hair. Wonderboy stared at his reflection in the mirror and barely could recognized him.

His normally pristine costume was caked with dirt and garbage as was his pale skin. He would just die if anyone caught him like this. What was worse was that even though he was disgusted beyond measure, a small part of him enjoyed this degradation causing his crotch to expand in excitement.

The flash of spinning lights pulled Wonderboy back to reality as a police car pulled up at the mouth of the alley. Afraid to be seen covered in garbage, the hero scanned the area for an escape route. There was a fire escape that was out of reach, but using his powers he could easily make that jump.

As the doors to the police car closed, Wonderboy crotched down and leaped through the air to reach the fire escape. His eyes widened as he tumbled back down to the ground not even coming close to making the normally easy jump.

His bare knees scraped against the pavement making the hero cry out in pain. How could his powers have left him so quickly? In the web of lust that his enemies had caught him in, he was unaware of how much power was leached from him with each orgasm.

“Well, well, What do we have here?” a baritone voice said a few feet away.

Wonderboy looked up in horror as a police officer was standing in the mouth of the alley looking down at him. He tried to think of a way to explain his state, but he could not help but to notice that the cop was very good looking.

Pale green eyes looked down at him framed by a handsomely rugged face with a hint of brown stubble. The hero wet his lips as he felt his heart start to pound in his chest. The lust that he had been struggling to keep at bay burst like a broken dam and he could feel his cock becoming rock hard.

“Please Officer,” Wonderboy whimpered pathetically. “You need to help me!”

The cop wrinkled his nose as the hero’s mix of body odor and garbage reached him. “What the hell? Did you sleep in that dumpster?”

The young man hung his head in shame as he felt tears welling up in his eyes. He gasped as the police officer picked him up by his arm and pulled him to his feet.

“What the fuck!” The cop cursed as he pushed the weakened hero back to the ground.

Wonderboy looked down and saw that his filthy briefs were tented with his erection. His face grew hot as he tried to calm down his excitement, but he was too attracted to the strapping police officer.

The cop pulled his radio to his lips. “Dispatch, this is Officer Owens. I have a hobo here that is dressed up in a Wonderboy costume. It looks like he has been dumpster diving and is some kind of sexual deviant.”

“Please!” Wonderboy begged. “This isn’t what it looks like! I’m the real Wonderboy and I need help!”

Officer Owens rolled his eyes as he didn’t believe a word that the disgusting young man said. “He is claiming to be the real Wonderboy and may need a psych evaluation.”

“I AM the real Wonderboy!”

“Roger that, Owens. Go ahead and take him straight to Elizabeth Asylum. I’ll let them know that you are coming.”

Wonderboy whimpered as the police officer grabbed him by his arm and slapped handcuffs on him. Keeping him as far away as possible, the cop dragged the weak struggling hero and pushed him in the back seat of his car.

“Jesus!” Owens said holding his nose. “You’re going to stink up my car!”

As the car started to drive, the hero struggled to break through the cuffs. Like his other fading powers, he didn’t have the strength to perform what used to be an easy feat. His lust began to get out of control as his efforts to escape were replaced with the intense need to cum.

“Let me suck you off!” Wonderboy begged as he pressed against the steel links that separated the front and back seats of the car. His desire to feel the touch of the strapping police officer grew stronger and stronger. He could feel the faint smell of cologne that drove him wild with desire.

“You better behave, you fucking pervert or I will taser you!” Owens threatened as the pathetic begging got on his nerves.

Wonderboy sat in his seat in defeat as his bound hands tried to reach around to touch his rock hard cock. Part of him knew he was playing into his enemy’s’ plans to ruin him, but his need was just too much.

20 minutes later, Officer Owens handed the weak and horny hero to the staff of the asylum. He was taken into the processing officer where he was forced strip out of his grimy costume and allowed to shower.

Once Wonderboy was finally cleaned, he was given clothes to wear and locked up in a padded cell wearing a straightjacket. The hero sat on the floor staring at the ground as he felt his hard cock pulsing with the need to cum. The need seemed to be weaker as his mystical belt was no longer around his waist.

As the time passed, Wonderboy finally got to the point where he was able to take control of his lust and think clearly. The time alone in the padded cell gave him time to think of his situation. Clearly the magical virus that Ray implanted into his mystical belt could only work if he was wearing it. Yet how was he supposed to reverse the effect without wearing the source of all his powers?

Wonderboy was still deep in thought when the doors to his cell opened. His eyes widened when Lt. Monteg stood in the doorway with a smile on his face.

“Hello, Wonderboy.” The officer who was blackmailing him said softly. “Imagine finding you here.”

Anger flashed through the powerless hero as started to crawl back against the padded wall. “What are you doing here?”

Monteg winked as he stepped inside the room. “I’m here to rescue you, Wonderboy. I managed to pull some strings where the asylum is going to turn you over to my care.”

“Your care?” The hero snapped. “You blackmailed me! You made me do disgusting things against me will! I would rather die than go with you!”

The older man’s eye narrowed as he shut the door behind him. “That is not the respect that I expect from a filthy slave!”

He grabbed Wonderboy by his raven locks and pulled him up to his feet as the powerless hero hollered at the top of his lungs. “HELP! HELP ME!”

Monteg squeezed the boy’s mouth shut as he leaned in very close to the point that their noses were almost touching. “There is no one to help you here, slave!” He whispered intently as their lips brushed against each other. “You are MINE!”

The police officer viciously punched the defenseless hero in the gut and let him go as Wonderboy collapsed on the ground and curled up into a tiny ball.

“It seems that you need to remember your place, boy!” The cop reached into his jacket and pulled out the hero’s mystical belt.

Wonderboy stared at the source of powers like it was a poisonous snake. He slid himself across the floor trying to get as far away from it as possible. Feeling that he was finally free of the cursed virus that those boys used to corrupt his powers, the hero just could not risk being trapped once again.

Lt. Monteg stepped forward with the belt and Wonderboy flinched in fright.

“Please don’t put that on me!” The hero begged. Tears started to fall down his face as he started to explain what the teens did to him and why he acted like he did. His only hope that his one time ally would have pity on him and help him purge that magic that corrupted his belt.

When Wonderboy finally finished explained, Lt. Monteg smirked as he knelt down to the cowering hero. He held the struggling weak boy by his throat as he attached the belt around his waist over the straight jacket.

As Wonderboy felt the weak connection between the belt and his soul come back, a flood of lust followed suit. The hero groaned with frustration as his body started to betray him in the need to submit.

The police officer petted the groaning hero as he kissed him softly on the lips. “I know what Ray and Donnie did to you, Wonderboy. I’m here to finish the job!”

The poor lust filled hero gasped as he melted in the soft touch of his betrayed ally. His cock came alive and hardened in his pants alive with the need to achieve that sweet state of orgasm. As his willpower dwindled down to almost nothing, the hero pushed his head forward to kiss the perverted police man.

“It looks like my boy is back,” Lt. Monteg said with an evil smile. He lifted the defenseless and horny hero in his arms and carried him out of the padded cell.

Well aware that he was once again caught in the web of lust and destruction, Wonderboy couldn’t fight back as the need to cum engulfed him.

Wonderboy: The Beginning of the End Chapter 5

Wonderboy was in a state of confusion as he lay in his bed. His emotions conflicted against each other and raged a terrible battle within him. The horror and humiliation from his sexual experiences had been shaming. His entire reputation as a virtuous and pure superhero had been completely shattered. He shuddered to think how the public would react if his recent deeds have been discovered.

Yet as he thought about how he submitted, his body started to react. He could feel the hardness of his cock pulsing beneath his blankets desperately needed to feel that orgasming feeling of release. The rest of his body seemed to be commanded by the need of his cock creating a craving that he never experienced before.

The hero lifted up his covers and stared at his pulsing monster as he slightly bit his lip. Oh how his hands yearned to touch himself, but somehow he managed to resist the urge. Wonderboy knew the first step of getting his life back was to be stronger than his newly awakened lust.

With grim determination, Wonderboy managed to make his cock go soft. He got out of bed and walked over to his window. The business card that the strange criminal had given him sat on his desk just a few feet away. Everything seemed to have started when he tried to stop the bank robbery just a few nights ago.

Perhaps it was just a coincidence, but his only clue to find answers was this business card. Wonderboy went to the secret place where he kept his costume and started to get dressed. His belt was put on last and he felt his body started to fill with power from the mystical source. Yet there seemed to be something wrong with it as he felt much weaker than normal. Another mystery that he needed to solve. Wonderboy was confident that he still had enough power to handle anything that a mere criminal could throw at him.

Leaping out of his window and climbing up the rooftop, Wonderboy made his way towards the address on the business card. The cool night air felt great against his skin and seemed to soothe his troubled soul. He could still feel his yearning to experience another orgasm, but his steel control managed to keep it from affecting him.

30 minutes later, Wonderboy reached his destination and stood on the roof looking down at in confusion. He was in one of the suburbs on the outskirts of town. The hero had expected some kind of abandoned warehouse in the slums. The house was completely blackened except for a single light that seemed to come from the basement.

Silently making his way towards the house, the hero made it to the lit window without anyone seeing him. He softly pressed his hands against the window and gasped when the window easily gave way and opened. Wonderboy tumbled through the window and landed with a loud thud on the carpeted floor.

“Welcome Wonderboy,” a voice said from the other end of the room. “We’ve been expecting you.”

The hero leaped to his feet and was taken back from what he saw. A skinny teenager sat at a desk with several computer screens.  He wore very thick rimmed glasses and his face was covered with acne.

This was not what he was expecting at all. He expected a hardened criminal or some kind of evil criminal mastermind and not some kid.

“My name is Ray, and you have already met Donnie.”

Wonderboy gasped as he felt his spandex covered ass being swatted. He was taken back when he saw the baby face of the hulking body that started to slowly circle him. The criminal who had eluded his capture twice was just as young as the teen at the computer.

“What is going on here?” The hero demanded as he clenched his fists. He itched to take down the muscled teen who seemed to taunt him with a smug look in his young face.

Ray smiled as he slightly tilted his head. “Manners, dear Wonderboy. I wanted you here to talk and not fight.”

The hero stood there and nodded as he eyed Donnie who still circled around him slowly. “So talk.”

The skinny nerd raised an eyebrow as he motioned to his muscled partner. Wonderboy gasped as he felt another slap his his ass cheek. Whirling around he lunged towards the smirking teen. Donnie was ready for him and grabbed his crotch, his huge hands easily handling both his cock and balls.

The lust that Wonderboy had managed to keep at bay seemed to explode with in him as he felt himself harden. His mind valiantly tried to wrest it back into control and it gave the teen criminal the edge he needed to overpower him. The hero felt that huge muscled arm wrap around his neck and his knees buckled to the ground.

Ray shook his head as he wagged his finger at the struggling hero. “I warned you to mind your manners, Wonderboy. Should I call Lt. Monteg to keep you in line.”

Wonderboy felt like he had been hit in the face as he felt himself pale. How did they know about the police officer’s hold over him? His struggles immediately stopped as he stared in shock at the cocky nerd.

“Do I need to call Lt. Monteg?” Ray asked again forcing the hero out of his shocked thoughts.

The confused stud shook his head as he recoiled from force of the question. Having the perverted police officer here would cause him to lose what little control he had left.

“No.” He said as his teeth clenched in frustration. His cock pressed tightly against his speedos making the fabric tent out in an alarming manner. The heat of Donnie’s body behind him only added to the craving that raged within him.

“No, sir.” Ray instructed as he picked up his cell phone.

Swallowing his pride, Wonderboy resisted the urge to take both of these boys down. “No, sir.” He said in submission. The words only seemed to make him even more horny.

“Good boy,” Ray complimented as he would a puppy who was being trained. He nodded to his muscular counterpart and the hero was released from his choke hold.

The hero drew in a deep breath of fresh air as he tried to clear his head. Hoping to regain control of his raging lust, he tried to regain his composure. Yet being forced to submit like this only seemed to enhance his need to cum. Normally he could wipe the floor with both of these boys, but having them dominate him despite his powers sent a shiver of pleasure down his spine.

The skinny nerd got up from his chair and walked over to the kneeling hero. He lifted up Wonderboy’s face and gazed deep into his eyes. “Feeling a bit horny, Wonderboy?” He asked mockingly. His shoe moved forward and softly grazed the tent in the hero’s briefs causing him to shudder with pleasure. A wet spot started to form as Wonderboy’s excitement went into overdrive.

Wonderboy felt his hands start to move towards his hardened cock as his need to cum was too much for him to handle. His arms were jerked back by Donnie as Ray softly slapped his cheek. “No touching yourself now!” The nerd chided.

A groan of frustration escaped from the hero’s lips as his hips started to thrust slightly. Ray grabbed him by his hair and forced Wonderboy to crawl after him like a dog. The nerd sat back down in his computer chair and let the hero rest his head on the skinny teen’s thigh.

“You see Wonderboy, I know about the mystical abilities that your belt gives you.” Ray said as he petted the helpless hero’s head.

It was hard for him to listen as he could feel the heat of the nerd’s groin pressed against his cheeks. It took everything he had not to touch himself.

Ray readjusted his position and moved his leg so that it was straddled between the hero’s legs. Wonderboy pressed his spandex covered erection against the nerd’s leg as he started to hump it like a dog.

“I have studied a bit of magic myself, and came up with a way to alter the way your belt gives you your powers.”

Wonderboy gasped as he listened. How was this even possible? His hips continued to rub against the nerd’s leg as even this revelation could not calm his desperate need to orgasm.

“You see when you fought Donnie at the bank, he implanted my magic spell into your belt. I did not have the power to destroy the magic that powers you, but I was able to alter it. Every time that you orgasm, the link between you and your belt weakens. And every time that you orgasm, it is more powerful and pleasurable for you. Each orgasm makes you more addicted and weakens you more. Eventually the link between your belt and yourself will shatter and you will never be able to access your powers again!”

Wonderboy could not believe his ears. Surely this wasn’t possible yet the need to cum that made him hump the nerd’s leg confirmed that what was revealed was true. This explained why he now had little control over his lust and the mysterious weakening of his powers.

The hero managed to regain some control and stumbled back in fear. His briefs were slick with his precum as his body shuddered with his raging pleasure.

Donnie picked up the gasping hero and slammed him against the wall.

Wonderboy found it hard to concentrate as the hardness of his cock seemed to pull all of his concentration, powers, and will power.

The muscled teen slammed his knee into the gut of the struggling hero and laughed as Wonderboy collapsed on the carpet. Ray nodded to his partner and walked over to the horny stud as Donnie pinned Wonderboy on his back.

The nerd slowly pulled off the precum stained briefs and released the pulsing monster that was key to the ultimate to Wonderboy’s defeat. The cool air of the air conditioning softly caressed the hero’s excitement that only enhanced his need to cum.

Ray gripped the hero’s pulsing hard on and started to stroke, causing Wonderboy to lose all of his will to fight. The nerd seemed enraptured of his control of the once powerful hero. Donnie joined in and started to play with Wonderboy’s nipples. The feelings of pleasure as the hero was double teamed by the two teenagers left him a groaning mess of lust.

Wonderboy gasped as he felt something brush against his ass. It sent a shiver of pleasure and fear through him as he was sexually assaulted. The light touch of his ass slowly went further as it started to stroke in his crack. Scared of what the nerd intended, the hero tried to resist one final time. His nipples were twisted viciously and caused him to collapse back on the floor in defeat.

Helpless to resist, Wonderboy clenched his ass together hoping to stop the invading finger. His anal defences failed miserably. A defeated gasp escaped from his slightly parted lips signalling that his virgin ass was now penetrated.

Ray smiled as he continued to stroke the helpless hero with one hand and explore his asshole with the other. Soon he was able to brush against Wonderboy’s prostate causing him to squeal like a pig.

A level of pleasure that he never knew existed exploded through the defeated hero’s body as he started to drown in the ocean of ecstasy. Ray continued to tease his prey as Donnie played Wonderboy’s nipples like a flute.

Lustfully aware that he was very close to losing more of his powers, Wonderboy tried with all of his might to keep the upcoming orgasm at bay. It was a losing battle that only made things more pleasurable for the helpless hero.

The slow building grew more and more powerful as the two teens worked on his most sensitive spots on his body. A low growling moan seemed to emanate from deep within the muscled chest of their prey as his body started to spasm.

Wonderboy’s cock exploded as his seed flew in every direction. The orgasm was the most intense that he had ever felt and all of his will to fight melted down to nothing. The boys continued to milk their prey well past the point that his cock had started to soften.

Completely numb, the hero felt himself pass out not even caring that he had fallen into the teenagers trap to completely destroy him. A smile painted his face as his cum covered body went limp on the carpet.

Wonderboy: The Beginning of The End Chapter 4

Chapter 4

With little time to rush to Lt. Monteg’s house, Wonderboy reached into a secret compartment in his mystical belt. Pulling out a clean pair of his star spangled briefs, the hero slipped them on covering his naked groin.

Wonderboy bound up the building to the roof and started leaping towards the policeman’s house. He was terrified that he would not get there in time. The aspect of having his dirty secret exposed to the public forced him to meet any demand from the perverted cop.

The hero could not help but notice that he was not going as fast as he normally did. It was as if his powers were slowly being leached away from him. He had no time to think about it as Wonderboy pushed himself hard to make the slim deadline.

There were 30 seconds to spare as he panted out of breath in front of Lt. Monteg’s house. The door opened to reveal the smirking policeman as he looked at his watch.

“You barely made it,” He mused as he jerked his head motioning for the hero to come inside.

Wonderboy was grateful to get out of the public view praying that no one noticed his arrival. He felt a tingle run through his body as the memory of his previous contact with the pervert hit him. His lust started to go out of control as his need to cum grew stronger and stronger.

“Look, we need to talk,” Wonderboy said as he desperately tried to take control of the situation.

Lt. Monteg smirked as he brushed his fingers across the pretty face of the young hero. “When you address me, you will say ‘Sir,’ boy.”

The hero gulped as the slight touch caused his bulge to expand. “I’m sorry, sir.” He said as his knees started to feel weak.

“What did you want to talk about, boy?” The police officer said as he sat in his recliner. He pointed to the floor in front of him and motioned for his victim to sit.

Wonderboy numbly obeyed as he was grateful to be sitting. His body yearned for the older man’s touch as his cock grew harder and harder. His resolve was wavering as his need to be ravished by his blackmailer grew with his groin.

Lt. Monteg ran his fingers through the raven locks of the lust filled hero as if it was his pet sitting at his feet. “Spit it out, boy!” He demanded with a slightly harsh tone.

The hero gulped as he wished that he didn’t say anything. He looked into the dark eyes of his assailant as he tried to get his tongue to work. “Please don’t tell anyone about what happened today.” He stuttered nervously. “I don’t know what came over me, but it won’t happen again.”

The police officer stared down at the sitting hero and ran his finger over the boy’s full lips. His foot moved slightly and softly pressed against the spandex covered hard on causing his victim to squirm slightly with pleasure.

“You didn’t address me as, sir.” He said coldly.

Wonderboy felt a shiver of fear and pleasure as he stared wide eyed at the dominant older man. He gasped as his hair was grabbed and he was forced to be pulled up on the cop’s lap. He had the strength to break free, but his lust was too great.

Lt. Monteg pulled down the hero’s star spangled briefs off his bubble butt and stared down at the reddened cheeks. “Who did this to you?” He demanded.

The young man felt his lips quivering as he haltingly told the story of what happened just a half hour ago. The police officer listened as he ran his fingers over the exposed ass of his victim causing Wonderboy to moan between the telling of his story.

When the hero finished, Lt. Monteg chuckled softly to himself. “You really are just a little slut, aren’t you?”

Wonderboy felt his face heat up as he shook his head. “I don’t know what’s happening to me!” He said as tears started to spill down his face.

The police officer slammed his hand down on the sore butt cheeks of the hero causing him to cry out in pain.

“Sir!” The young man sobbed. “I don’t know what is happening to me, sir!”

Lt. Monteg pushed the helpless hero off his lap in disgust. “You’re pathetic, boy!” He said as he shook his head. “Utterly pathetic!”

Wonderboy gasped as the carpet rubbed against his sore ass. The head of his cock poked out of the front of his briefs as his precum dripped from his excited tool. He felt so helpless and horny at the same time. His shame was greater than anything he ever felt in his life as his body shook from his sobbing.

“Pull yourself together, boy!” The cop snapped as he stood to his feet. Reaching down, he pulled off the precum soiled briefs of the hero. He grabbed the raven locks of the young man and forced him up to his knees. Taking the briefs, he tossed them in the face of his victim. “Clean yourself up!”

Hoping that the man who he once considered to be his greatest ally was going to help him, Wonderboy managed to stifle his tears. Without thinking, he used his briefs to dry his face only to rub his precum across his face.

Lt. Monteg gently lifted up the hero’s chin with a soft smile on his face. “I’ll keep your secret, boy, but in return you will become my pet.”

Wonderboy flinched as a shiver ran down his spine. He had hoped that he would be shown mercy, but his hope was dashed away by the perverted older man. The thought of having to sexually service this man constantly both excited him and revolted him.

With no way to think of a way to escape this web of blackmail, the hero could only nod helplessly. “Yes, sir.” His voice quivered in defeat. He could feel his cock throbbing in his briefs as his tool seemed to mock him while being overjoyed.

“Your first lesson will be to learn how to service my cock.” The police officer said as he unbuttoned his pants and let them drop to his ankles. His boxer briefs was tented with his excitement. The cop pulled down his underwear releasing his erection as it bobbed in the air sending a drop of precum flying.

Wonderboy stared at the hard cock in fear. His need to cum was so great that he knew that he would do anything to be able to get off. He thought it was just his suppressed perverted nature rearing its ugly head unaware that with each orgasm he was becoming more and more addicted.

Not wanting to feel the wrath of the older man, the hero moved his face closer and closer to the cop’s throbbing cock. His lips pursed open as the head started to rub against them and the taste of his excitement saturated his taste buds.

The young man looked up as his crystal blue eyes pleaded for mercy. Lt. Monteg responded by thrusting his hips towards the helpless hero causing his cock to rub against his pretty face. Resigned to his fate, Wonderboy stuck out his tongue and began to coat the older man’s erection with his saliva.

Even though deep down in his soul, he felt revolted by his actions, his cock told a different story as it became covered in a stream of precum. He felt fingers gripping him by his hair as the invading cock rubbed against his face while he washed it with his tongue.

Once the police officer had enough of his cock’s tongue bath, he pulled his cock down and inserted it into the open mouth of the violated hero. Wonderboy started to gag as his mouth took in its first cock.

Lt. Monteg petted the choking boy and smiled as he shoved his cock deeper into his victim’s mouth. “Breathe with your nose, boy.”

Wonderboy complied and found himself being able to take the invading member much easier. He never felt so dirty in his entire life as the remains of his once sacred purity was destroyed. By some unseen direction, the hero pressed his pelvis into the leg of his blackmailer and started to hump the muscular leg of the cop.

The police officer closed his eyes and threw his head back as he started to fuck the mouth of the pretty boy hero. His moans of pleasure only made Wonderboy’s lust and need to cum increase while he used his tongue to pleasure the older man as it pistoned in and out of his violated mouth.

Wonderboy felt a jolt of shock when his head was suddenly roughly grabbed and forced to take the full length of the cock. Feeling the rock hard member quivering in his mouth and throat, his eyes rolled up as he saw the cop in the throes of passion.

With a loud groan, Lt. Monteg started to orgasm in the hero’s mouth. Wonderboy’s eyes grew wide as he felt the pelts of the cop’s seed hitting the back of his throat. The police officer’s orgasm must have done something to his lust filled body because he himself started to shake as his most powerful orgasm to date quaked through him.

He nearly bit down on his assailant’s cock as his suppressed screams of pleasure were buried by the exploding cock in his mouth. His own huge cock began to jettison his rich seed as it was plastered against the hair leg of the police officer.

Wonderboy was still cumming when Lt. Monteg shoved him on his back fully satisfied that the boy had swallowed every drop of his seed. The hero’s cock pointed straight at the hero’s face as it covered his face and chest with the rest of his exploding cum.

When his orgasm was finally over, the hero lay on his back as a pool of cum formed around the head of his shrinking cock. His body was completely numb as he lay in a daze and a satisfied smile on his face.

Lt. Monteg shook his head as he kicked the hero in his side. “Get up and clean this mess, boy!” He ordered harshly.

Wonderboy struggled to his knees as mindlessly started to lap his own seed in his mouth making sure there was not a drop left on the cop’s naked leg. He then cleaned the cum stains on the carpet as his head swam with ecstasy of such a powerful orgasm.

When he was finished, he looked up at his former friend and hoped that he had done well. His submissiveness seemed to waken up his spent cock and he could feel the painful hardness pressing against his eight pack stomach.

The police officer lifted his foot and pressed softly against the boy’s erection causing him to moan with pleasure. “You really are a cum slut!” He sneered. Tossing the soiled briefs at the hero’s face, Lt. Monteg ordered him to get out and be ready for his next summons.

With his head bowed in shame, Wonderboy pulled his briefs back on and almost rushed out the door not wanting to stay another moment.

Lt. Monteg pulled his pants back up when he heard a knock at the door. Raising an eyebrow wondering who would be here at such a late hour, he opened the door to reveal a muscular young man in black.

“Hey, I’m Donnie and I have something to tell you about Wonderboy.”

The police officer let the young man inside his house and listened as Donnie started to explain what was happening to Wonderboy. A huge smile broke on his face as he started to nod in agreement.

Wonderboy: The Beginning of the End Chapter 3

Chapter 3

Wonderboy groaned softly as he felt the filth of the garbage caressing his body like a lover. His head still swam from that intense orgasm at the hands of his police ally, Lt. Monteg. He could feel the heat of his seed swimming in his star spangled briefs as a constant reminder of the depths of depravity that he had descended to.

The young hero had never felt anything like this before in his life. Even last night’s orgasm seemed like nothing compared to the torrent of pleasure that flooded his muscular body. He wanted to throw up from the smell of the garbage surrounding him, but his body refused to move from the shock of his powerful orgasm.

He had no idea how long he lay in the dumpster completely dazed from his experience. Even when the dumpster opened and fresh garbage was tossed on him. Hours later, Wonderboy finally got the strength to move again. The hero struggled to climb out of the dumpster as garbage clung to his body.

Eventually he finally got out of the dumpster as he tumbled on the cracked pavement behind the police station. The fresh air felt so good to him as he struggled up to his hands and knees. He was thankful for the darkness of the night that help conceal his embarrassing state, yet he could not help but wonder how long he lay in that dumpster dazed from his second orgasm.

Fear drove Wonderboy to totter on his feet and climb to the roof of the building next to the police station. It was slow going for him as he still felt dizzy from his sexual experience. The stink of garbage clung as close to his body as his cum stained briefs. It made him want to vomit as shame filled his soul.

For the first time in his life, the hero felt like his confidence had been shaken. How could he let Lt. Monteg molest him like that? The worst part of the situation was that he had let this happen to him. The police officer must think he was as perverted as he was. As he replayed the events in the office over and over in his mind, Wonderboy felt horror as his penis started to harden once again.

It was as if his body was betraying him in the worst way possible. Before last night, he was completely pure, waiting for the right woman to come along before he had his first sexual experience. Now he was being blackmailed into being another man’s sex toy. Wonderboy knew that he had to figure a way out of this mess before he was forced to sink even lower in sexual depravity.

The hero’s thoughts were interrupted as an alarm sounded off in the distance. His blue eyes narrowed as Wonderboy knew that he should be investigating the source of the disturbance. His resolve wavered as he caught a whiff of his garbage smelling body.

Leaping across the roof, the hero raced towards the source of the alarm. He got a great idea when he passed the city’s largest park. A medium sized lake sat in the center of the park and Wonderboy leaped right into the water.

He felt like he was being baptized in holy water as the bits of garbage and the smell seemed to melt away. Coming out of the water, the hero felt his briefs clinging tightly to his groin. His leather harness also seemed tighter and made his muscles bulge. Normally he would have been horrified to be seen in this way, but it was a vast improvement to his previous state.

Racing at top speed, Wonderboy made his way to the downtown district. His body heat took away most of the drops of water leaving him slightly damp. The source of the alarm turned out to be a broken window of the local drug store chain.

The hero looked around for any clues and blinked in surprise when he saw a dark figure sneaking into one of the alleys. Without a second thought, Wonderboy pursued the mysterious figure. He stopped in shock when he caught a better view of the suspicious man.

Dressed from head to toe in black, the man had the same look, size, and movement as the bank robber who managed to get away from him the other night. Perhaps this was the change of his fortune.

“Stop right there!” He said heroically with his hands placed on his waist.

The black clothed man turned and smiled when he saw Wonderboy standing at the mouth of the alley. “Well, look who we have here!”

Ready to capture the criminal that escaped from him, the hero lunged towards the mysterious man. He slammed his foe against the wall with his hands pinning the criminal. “You won’t escape from me this time!”

The mysterious man smiled as he leaned in and suddenly kissed him! Wonderboy gasped as he backed away in shock. What the heck? He thought.

The kiss seemed to wake up something deep inside him as a longing started to fill his young muscular body. It was the same feeling that caused him to touch himself last night and let a perverted police officer molest him earlier in the afternoon.

Wonderboy tried to suppress this intense longing, but unlike the other two times, this feeling seemed much more intense. It took all of his willpower not to touch himself and to keep his excitement from showing.

The mysterious man grinned as he pushed himself from the wall. His hand reached up and pulled off his black ski mask. Wonderboy was shocked in seeing the criminal’s face. His pretty baby face looked like it should be in school instead of robbing banks and stores.

“What’s wrong, Wonderboy?” He taunted as he sauntered over to the confused hero. “Something got you all hot and bothered?”

The hero shoved his lust and longing aside as he threw a punch at the smirking young criminal. He was shocked at how clumsy his attack was as it was easily dodged and Wonderboy stumbled forward from the momentum of his attack.

The baby faced criminal slapped the hero’s ass as he started to laugh. “Is that all you got?”

That slap caused his body to shudder with pleasure as his lust and longing started to intensify. The front of his briefs started to expand as his cock started to harden despite everything. Touching his ass cheek that was casually assualted, Wonderboy could still feel the heat of the touch. He should have been able to take down this young man quite easily, but the combination of his horniness was added to the fact that he felt a little weaker than usual.

Clenching his fists in anger, Wonderboy charged again. The criminal smirked as he tripped his foe and laughed when the hero fell flat on his face. He pressed his boot on the young man’s spandex covered ass grinding his half hard cock into the pavement.

The pressure was the final catalyst that made Wonderboy lose what little control that he had. His cock became rock hard from the pressure of the boot on his ass. His lust grew out of control as he felt himself being lifted up.

“Well, well, I know why they call you Wonderboy now!” The criminal smirked as he held the helpless hero by his raven locks. His other hand reached down and tugged on the hard cock that stretched his briefs from his arousal.

Wonderboy feebly tried to push the hand off his excited manhood. This only angered his assailant as he slammed the horny hero against the wall. To be easily manhandled by a common criminal humiliated the poor hero down to his soul.

The criminal grabbed the helpless Wonderboy by his throat as he leaned forward. “I’m going to utterly destroy you!” he whispered almost seductively in his ear.

Groaning in frustration, Wonderboy knew that he should be fighting against being manhandled like this. Yet as his cock throbbed in his star spangled briefs, he just didn’t have the strength to fight. It was as if all his willpower and powers had been transferred to his erection as his need to cum grew greater by the minute.

The young man in black smiled viciously as he suddenly smashed his knee against the unprotected groin of the lustful hero. Wonderboy shrieked in agony as his hands shot to his cock and balls as he fell to the pavement. Curled up in a tiny ball, he shuddered in pain as the criminal stood over him gloating.

“Not so tough anymore, are you Blunderboy!” He smirked. He kicked the hero on his back and started to press his boot up against the throbbing hard on of his victim.

Wonderboy squealed in a mixture of pain and pleasure. Tears formed in his eyes as he tried to remove the boot from his groin. The pressure grew greater as the criminal started to put all his weight on his abused cock.

With a strangling cry, the hero felt himself lose control. For the second time today, he started to fill his briefs with his seed. The criminal laughed as he stepped off the spasming hero and watched his body shake with a powerful orgasm.

Everything around him faded away as his orgasm consumed him completely. He didn’t even struggle when he was picked up and milked by the baby faced criminal. His briefs were pulled out as his cum filled pouch was examined by his assailant.

“Is that all you got, Wonderboy?” He said with a touch of sarcasm. “I’ve gotten bigger loads in my sleep! How many times did you cum today?”

Humiliation stung the poor helpless hero as he leaned against the hulking muscular body of the young criminal. He shuddered as his briefs were ripped off his body leaving him naked from the waist down. The cool air seemed to caress his cum covered cock that caused him to harden slightly even after that powerful orgasm.

“I think I’ll keep this souvenir.” The criminal said mockingly as he pushed the half naked hero back to the ground. “If you want them back, you can come and get them.” He reached into his utility belt and pulled out a business card. Reaching down, he placed the card between the almost comatose hero’s ass cheeks.

Wonderboy tried to push himself off of the pavement but collapsed back down as he just didn’t have any strength left. The card between his cheeks was the final nail of this humiliating experience as the criminal strutted away.

Horrified that he not only had been beaten but sexually assaulted by a common criminal, Wonderboy started to cry. The last 24 hours have been the worst in his life and to add insult to injury, he enjoyed every second of it. The mystical belt around his waist glowed pink as the magical virus continued to do it’s work against the unsuspecting hero.

Whatever the reason for this nightmare, Wonderboy knew that he needed to get to the bottom of this mess. He struggled to his hands and knees and managed to grab the business card from his ass cheeks. There was an address on the card and the hero knew that this was going to be some kind of trap. He would have to use all of his powers and cunning to turn the tables and get back his dignity.

The small communicator in his ear suddenly turned on as the last person he wanted to hear from contacted him. “Come to my house, Wonderboy.” Lt. Monteg said almost purring. “I think we need to ‘talk’. You have 10 minutes to get here or I will go to the press.”

Wonderboy: The Beginning of the End Chapter 2

Chapter 2

Wonderboy opened his eyes and quickly shut them again as the sunlight stung his eyes. His nose wrinkled as a tangy stench filled his nostrils. He half opened his eyes and looked down at himself in shock. His body had dry patches of his seed as the memory of his actions last night flooded his mind.

His cock was rock hard in his star spangled briefs and seemed to mock the weakness that he displayed last night. Desperate to clean himself and dispose of the remaining evidence of his sexual debauchery, Wonderboy unclasped his belt and tossed it on his dresser. As he pulled off his boots, harness, and briefs, he sighed with relief as his erection started to soften.

The hero placed his boots and harness next to his mystical belt and then dropped his stained briefs in the center of his bed. Pulling the blankets and sheets off the mattress, he rolled everything in a ball of cloth and tossed them by the door to his bedroom. He need to get everything cleaned before this dark secret of his was discovered.

Grabbing a towel, Wonderboy practically ran out of the room with it around his waist to cover as much of his shameful mess as possible. The door shut behind him as he rushed to the bathroom.

The window slowly opened and Donnie again wearing black from head to toe peeked his head inside. The hulking young man sighed with relief when he saw that the room was empty. He carefully climbed into the room.

“I’m inside,” He said softly to Ray who was connected through the tiny microphone in his ear.

“Good, Don’t take too long or else you will get caught!”

Donnie reached into his utility belt and took out a small device. He walked over to one of the corners of the room and gently placed it on the floor. The device transformed into a tiny spider and started to scurry up the wall. The mechanical arachnid climbed into it reached the point where the wall connected to the ceiling. It’s legs softly drilled into the hard molding of the wall until it was practically buried.

“Great job!” Ray said to his partner in crime. “I can see everything in the room.”

“How were you able to track Wonderboy to his home?” Donnie whispered as he looked around the room.

“Simple, the magical virus that we implanted in Wonderboy’s belt allows me to track him at all times. It’s sort of a bonus that I didn’t intend when I created it. Now we can record and watch our little hero as he renders himself powerless.”

“I think you are too late for his first orgasm,” Donnie said softly as he poked through the balled up sheets and blankets. He pulled out the hero’s cum stained briefs and sniffed them before returning them to their original state. “Wonderboy was busy last night.”

“His willpower is weaker than I thought!” Ray chuckled. “Wonderboy doesn’t stand a chance!”

Donnie finished making sure that nothing was out of place before he went back to the window and climbed out closing it behind him.

A few minutes later, the door to the bedroom opened and Wonderboy came back to his room. His skin was damp from his hot shower and he felt much better than he did before. The hero threw on a pair of short and t-shirt before he grabbed his cum soiled laundry to take to the washer.

Relieved that no one suspected his shameful act last night, Wonderboy returned to his room and started to clean his bed’s headboard and wall to get rid of the evidence of his first orgasm. The entire time, he felt guilty as sin and the shame of his weakness caused him much agony.

He had just cleaned the dry cum from his leather harness when his communicator started to ring. He quickly picked it up and placed it in his ear.

“Wonderboy here!”

“It’s Lt. Monteg, Wonderboy.” The voice of one of his greatest supporters among the police force sounded in his ear. “I was wondering if you could come and see me when you can. I have the surveillance from the bank and wanted to to see it.”

“I’ll be right there!” The hero promised as he ended the communication. Although he wanted to make sure that everything was cleansed from his sinful act, his duties as a hero took a priority.

Grabbing one of his clean star spangled briefs from a secret compartment in his closet, the hero pulled them up his muscular legs and adjusted himself. Wonderboy attached his leather harness around his chest before pulling on his red boots. Last was his mystical belt that was the source of all his powers.

As he clasped it around his waist, Wonderboy felt a tingle run through his body. It was quite different from the normal rush of power that came over him when he normally put on his belt. The tingle settled in the pit of his stomach as he shrugged the feeling off. He noted that he felt a strange craving that he could not identify. Most likely it was a food craving and he promised himself that he would eat when he got back from the police station.

Now fully dressed, the hero climbed out of his bedroom window completely oblivious that he had been watched. Within seconds, Wonderboy was on the roof of his house and leaping through the air towards the police station.

During his trip, Wonderboy could not help but to feel a little disorientated. It was as if a tiny part of his powers were missing. He shrugged it off as nothing as the mysterious craving slowly grew larger. Judging that he probably should have eaten before he left, the hero promised himself that he would not stay at the police station for long.

Arriving at his destination, the young hero shoved the craving to the back of his mind and put on his most confident smile. Going through a side entrance that Lt. Monteg authorized him to use, Wonderboy was soon on his way to his ally’s office.

Seeing the policemen working brought that a sensation that caused his body to tingle with excitement. It was something he had seen a million times but this time there was something different. He could not help but notice the more muscular policemen in their uniforms and watched in awe as they worked.

Wonderboy started to feel a tad dizzy and out of breath as he tried to control this new feeling. He could feel his briefs start to tighten like they did last night. The hero felt himself blush as he looked down and saw the growing tent in his groin. He mustn’t let anyone see him like this.

“Wonderboy!” Lt. Moneg said with a smile. “Thanks for coming so quickly.”

The hero smiled when he saw the young police officer, but it caused his hormones to rage out of control. Lt. Monteg was a very handsome man with his buzz cut brown hair and soft grey eyes. He obviously spent time everyday in the gym working out with the way his police uniform molded itself to his muscled chest and tapered waist.

A soft moan escaped from Wonderboy’s lips as he tried his best to control his lust. His mind shrieked with horror as he realized that he had a full raging boner that his briefs barely contained. His hands darted to his crotch and tried to cover his excitement as much as possible. If anyone noticed him like this he would just die!

“I, I have to go,” Wonderboy said as he turned to rush from the building.

Lt. Monteg placed a hand on the hero’s shoulder and Wonderboy felt his knees quiver at the jolt of pleasure. “Why don’t you come to my office,” he said softly in his ear.

The hero could not resist as he was led into his ally’s office. The simple touch of the good looking police officer was enough to make his small craving transform into an unknown monster. He realized that it was not food that he was craving.

The door to the office closed and the police officer closed the blinds to the office so no one would be able to see anything from the outside. Wonderboy tried to will down his erection but nothing could distract his mind from the lustful yearnings that had dominated the powerful hero.

“Are you alright, Wonderboy?” Lt. Monteg said softly.

Standing behind the leather chair, the hero nodded silently. He was afraid that if he spoke there would be hints of his arousal in his voice.

The police officer cocked an eyebrow and walked over to his ally and friend. “We’ve known each other a long time, but I don’t think I ever seen you look at me like this before. Is there something that you want to tell me?”

Wonderboy blushed furiously as he felt his heart pounding in his chest. He never felt any attraction to the hunky police officer before and these new feelings confused the heck out of him. He looked into Lt. Monteg’s grey eyes and felt himself losing what little self control he had left.

His craving grew stronger and stronger as the policeman walked over to him. The hero kept backing away until his back hit the wall. Lt. Monteg had a soft smile on his face as he drew close to the frightened hero. He moved the hands that tried to hide the young hero’s arousal and took a hold of the spandex covered tent in his large hand.

Wonderboy thought he would cum right then and there as he felt another hand touching him for the first time in his life. His knees almost gave way and the police officer lift his chin up so they could make eye contact.

“I didn’t know that you were gay, Wonderboy.” Lt. Monteg said softly as his firm grip rubbed against the hero’s arousal.

A soft moan escaped from his lips as the hero felt himself being lost in the ocean of pleasure that flooded through him. His heart was racing so fast and every fiber of his being tingled with his excitement.

Helpless to resist, he closed his eyes as the police officer leaned forward and kissed him softly on the lips. Seeing the obvious arousal on the young hero’s face, he kissed him again this time sticking his tongue into those parted lips.

Wonderboy felt like he was flying as he became lost in that kiss. Never had he been kissed before in this way and it was one of the most wonderful feelings in the world. His hormones raged out of control, leaving him helpless to fight the situation.

As the kiss ended, the hero groaned in frustration. He moved his head forward to kiss the police officer again, but was stopped when the older man placed a fingertip on his lips. “Not so fast, Wonderboy.” He said softly. “I think we need to talk first.”

Lt. Monteg led the helpless hero towards his desk with his hand firmly gripping the boy’s hard cock. He sat down on his chair and pulled the horny Wonderboy on his lap. One hand lightly stroked his spandex covered tent while the other stroked his raven locks of hair.

“How do you think the public would react when they find out your little secret, Wonderboy.” The police officer said softly.

Wonderboy closed his eyes and groaned part from the pleasure and warmth of the officer’s embrace and part from terror. With all of his preaching of abstinence, his reputation would be in tatters should the public find out. Yet he just could not find the willpower to tear himself away from the hunky police officer.

“Now I would be willing to keep your secret, but I want something in return.” Lt. Monteg continued as he manipulated the helpless hero with his soft stroking of his cock and hair.

“Please!” Wonderboy moaned pathetically as the teasing touch was too much for him to take. His hands reached down to stroke himself, but they were slapped away from his ally who held him tightly on his lap.

“I own you now, Wonderboy!” Lt. Monteg said with a bit of steel in his voice. “You will come when I call and do whatever I tell you.” His teasing stroke started to speed up a little faster as the helpless hero quivered in his embrace. “If you don’t do exactly what I say, I will tell the world about your dirty little secret.”

“I’ll do anything,” Wonderboy said breathlessly as his need for orgasm consumed all thought and reason. The hand stroking his cock felt better than anything he did to himself last night and his hips started to move so he could feel more of the police officer’s stroking hand against his monster.

“Good boy,” Lt. Monteg said with a slightly evil smile. Unknown to Wonderboy, he had lusted after the hero for a very long time. He normally was a very good cop, but the chance to have his way with Wonderboy was too good of an opportunity to pass up.

As a sign of his pleasure at the submission of his new boy, Lt. Monteg thrust his hand into the star spangled briefs of the horny hero and started stroking with full force.

Wonderboy gasped as his sexual inexperience started to show as he thrust his hips against the stroking hand. Within seconds, he started to scream with pleasure before the officer’s hand gagged him to keep him from alerting the entire police force.

His cock exploded as the hero experience his second orgasm and his seed started to fill up the tight space of his briefs. Wonderboy’s muscular body convulsed with the power of his orgasm as it eclipsed last night’s sexual exploration.

Lt. Monteg kept a firm grip on his boy with one hand over his mouth and the other stroking the cum shooting cock. He kept stroking even when Wonderboy started to protest because of the sensitivity of his softening penis.

When the police officer was satisfied that he had pumped every last drop of cum from the convulsing hero, he took out his hand from the cum drenched briefs and pushed Wonderboy to the ground.

The hero lay on the floor as the euphoria of the post orgasm filled his body. His glazed eyes barely registered when Lt. Monteg reached down and wiped the cum from his hand on his face.

Aware that some might wonder what was going on in his office, the police officer pulled Wonderboy to his feet and shoved him to the window.

“Now get out of here and be ready to come when I call, Wonderboy.” He said with a playful swat on the hero’s ass.

Wonderboy barely had the coordination to climb out the window and as he tried to climb up the wall, he lost his balance and fell into the dumpster that sat in the back of the police station.

Wonderboy: The Beginning of The End Chapter 1

Chapter 1

The sound of the bank alarm wailed in the dead of the night as a dark figure crashed through the window, sending broken glass flying in every direction. Holding a satchel filled with money, the mysterious figure started to run towards the alley.

Before he could take more than three steps, another figure tore through the air and landed right in front of him. The robber took a step back before a small smile crossed his face. The muscular young man was easily recognized as none other than the hero, Wonderboy. Wearing his famous blue star briefs, a red leather harness around his muscular chest, red knee-high boots, and a white belt around his tapered waist, the hero was one of the most powerful superheroes in the world.

The robber snarled as he tossed aside his satchel and charged at the hero. Although he was wearing all black from head to toe, the criminal had a utility belt around his waist. He stood several inches taller than the heroic stud and his rippling muscles easily eclipsed the hero.

Wonderboy easily evaded his charge and leaped around to his back ready to strike. “Didn’t your mother ever tell you that stealing is wrong?” He said with a mischievous smile.

Filled with rage, the criminal threw his massive fist towards the smirking young hero. Wonderboy ducked the blow as it smashed against the brick wall behind him sending broken bits flying everywhere..

“Knock it off!” A voice commanded through the earpiece of the hulking muscular criminal. “He is too fast for you to beat. Get a hold of him like we planned!”

Silently acknowledging the orders, the brute stopped his attacks and started to slowly circle the famous hero.

Wonderboy noticed the change as he went into fighting position sizing up the strength of his opponent. “I’d hate to ruin your night, Mr. Silent, but there is no way that you can beat me!”

The mysterious criminal did not reply as he lunged towards the young man. Wonderboy easily dodged the lunge and wrapped his muscular arms around the massive chest of his foe. Using the mystical strength provided by the belt around his waist, he started to squeeze the criminal tightly against his own muscular body.

The bank robber grunted as he tried to use all of his strength to break free of the hold. His peak human condition was not enough to overcome the magical powers of the famous hero.

“Not exactly how we planned,” The voice said from his earpiece, “But we’ll make it work!”

A small mechanical spider crawled from one of the belt pouches of the bank robber’s belt. Wonderboy was too distracted from trying to incapacitate the criminal to even notice. The spider leaped from the criminal’s belt and latched itself to the mystical belt that was the source of Wonderboy’s powers.

Pain exploded through the young crime fighter as he released the bank robber and stumbled back. A scream ripped from his lips as Wonderboy collapsed on the ground.

The criminal grimaced as he looked at the helpless hero before him. A couple more seconds, and it would have been him that was unconscious instead of the cock superhero.

“Get out of there before he recovers!” The voice said through his headset.

Not wanting to be around for the hero’s recovery, the bank robber grabbed the satchel of money and raced away from the crime scene. Police sirens wailed through the night getting louder and louder as they got closer.

Safe in the darkness of the nearby ally, the criminal looked back to make sure that Wonderboy still had not recovered. “I’m ready!” He said softly.

The air rippled in front of him as a magical portal appeared out of nowhere. The criminal stepped through the portal as it blinked out making it seem that he had simply vanished.

He found himself in a small basement and sighed with relief. Pulling off his black mask, the bank robber appeared to be a teenager himself. His pretty, baby face and short blond hair in the style of most high school aged boys.

“Good job, Donnie!” A voice said behind him.

Donnie threw his satchel full of money on an old couch before gingerly touching his very sore ribs. “What was the point of this, Ray?” He asked with slight pain in his voice.

Ray sat before six computer screens furiously typing before he turned around and face his criminal partner. He looked just as young as Donnie wearing thick rimmed glasses and his face covered with acne.

A smug smile crossed his face as he looked at the muscular teen. “This is just the start of Wonderboy’s destruction.” Motioning his partner to join him at the computer, he typed in some commands pulling up notes and diagrams on the screens.

“You see, Wonderboy gets his powers from his mystical belt. It creates a magical link between the belt and himself granting him all of his abilities. Normally the magical link is too powerful for even the most powerful sorcerer to break, but I think I managed to find a way around that. Using a combination of magic and technology, I was able to slightly alter the magical properties of the belt. The alterations acts like a magical virus that will eventually break the link between the belt and Wonderboy.”

Donnie scratched his head as he stared at the computer screens in confusion. “I thought you said the magic was too powerful to break.”

Ray smiled as he shook his head. “That’s right, but my virus slightly altered the magic of the belt so that the link will be connected through Wonderboy’s purity. As long as he refrains from sex, the link will be as strong as ever, however if our hero starts having sex multiple times the link will start to weaken. Eventually Wonderboy will fuck himself powerless and break the link between him and the belt completely.”

The muscular teen whistled softly impressed with the genius of his partner. As he absorbed the information, he started to look confused again. “Wait, how are you going to make him have sex? I thought Wonderboy was a virgin and wanted to wait for his wedding night.”

“Yes, Wonderboy has told the press that he was abstaining from sex during his safe sex presentation at school. That is why part of the virus I used to alter the magic of Wonderboy’s belt will make him slightly horny. The magical link will start to weaken even if the stud masterbates. The key is to have him orgasm. What will overcome the hero’s prude nature is that each orgasm will be more powerful than the last. This will put Wonderboy in a sexual frenzy that will cause him to destroy himself.”

“Holy shit!” Donnie said softly. “You really thought of everything!”

A huge smile came across Ray’s face. “Not only will we get rid of the belt, but we will knock Wonderboy out of the game by getting him knocked up!”

 

Wonderboy opened his eyes to see several policemen hovering over him. They helped him to his feet as he tried to shake the cobwebs from his head.

“Are you alright?” Lt. Monteg said with concern in his voice.

The hero smiled reassuringly as he shook off the support and stood on his own. For a second he felt a little dizzy, but the touch of the police officers sent a tingle through his skin that felt very strange to him. The feeling seemed to be most intense in the pit of his stomach and caused a curious feeling in his groin.

“I’m fine, Officer.” He said with confidence in his voice. “The robber just got a lucky shot in. Nothing that I can’t shake off.”

“I had my men comb the area but there is no sign of the robber, Wonderboy.”

The hero barely heard the police officer as his eyes lost focus due to this new sensation pulsing in his groin. His star spangled briefs felt like they were getting tighter and tighter. What was going on with him?

Feeling Lt. Monteg’s hand on his shoulder, Wonderboy blinked and stepped back. “I’m sorry but I have to go.” He said a tad breathlessly. “If you need me to track down this robber, then contact me and I will help as I can.”

Without waiting for an answer, the hero leaped in the air and landed on the side of the wall of the bank. Climbing as fast as he could, Wonderboy pulled himself on the roof. His heart raced as he looked down and saw that his bulge seemed bigger than usual.

As he touched himself, the hero felt a jolt of pleasure flood his body. He felt his face flush as he jerked his hand away like it was burned by a flame. Why was he feeling this way? Wonderboy had always avoided touching himself in this manner to remain pure for his future spouse. He got erections just like any young man, but he was able to use his willpower to resist the temptation to do anything about it.

This time it felt different as his body seemed to be wrenching away from his iron control. Feeling a little dizzy from the pleasure that was coursing through his body, Wonderboy decided that he should call it a night and head back home.

Gritting his teeth, he tried to push aside his arousal as the hero started leaping from roof to roof. His normal tactics for combatting his lust were failing and by the time he arrived home, there was a huge tent in his briefs.

Wonderboy sighed with relief as he climbed through his bedroom window. By this time, his penis was at full erection and the wet mushroom head was peeking out of his costume. He reached down to try and adjust himself but the simple touch brought another wave of intense pleasure.

A soft moan escaped his lips as he found himself collapsing on his bed. The young man never felt anything like this before and his willpower to resist was becoming weaker by the second. Almost by instinct, his fingers lightly brushed the pulsing tent in his briefs, only adding to the pleasure he was drowning in.

The conflict that raged in his mind was just as bad as his need to pleasure himself. His strict morals that had always governed his life seemed so trivial to him now as precum leaked and started to soak his costume. Was it really so bad to pleasure himself in this way? It wasn’t like he was breaking his pledge to remain a virgin. Masterbation is one of the safest forms of pleasure after all.

His need to pleasure himself grew great enough that Wonderboy gave in to his desires. His teasing fingers grasped the steel rod in his briefs and started to squeeze with all of his might. A strangling gasp of arousal escaped from his slightly parted lips as the wet fabric of his costume clung alarmingly to his cock.

His hand started to stroke up and down his spandex covered erection that caused him to become dizzy with delight. His other hand reached over to his chest as he started to brush his fingers over his nickel sized nipples that only added to his delight.

A small knot of pleasure began to build in his balls, slowly growing bigger and bigger as Wonderboy continued to pleasure himself. Part of him felt so dirty and wrong for touching himself in this manner. If someone would have walked in on him acting this way then he would have simply died from the humiliation.

His hands seemed to act on their own accord as the back of his briefs were bunched up in the crack of his ass to make it seem like he was wearing a thong. With one hand firmly stroking his out of control arousal, the other snaked around and started to press against his asshole.

As his finger broke through his anal defences, Wonderboy felt his face flush as he could not believe that he was touching himself in this way. Yet almost by instinct, the finger invading his ass managed to find a spot that caused him to shudder in a sea of pleasure that he never thought possible.

Eager to feel more of this great pleasure, the hero inserted another finger to press against that magical spot. His cock never felt this hard in his entire life and not only were his briefs soaked by his leaking cock, but his stomach was slick with his juices too.

The pressure building in his balls became too much for him to handle and like a bursting dam, his orgasm exploded out of him. Wonderboy cried out in pleasure as his body started to shake as the sensations consumed him. Thick white strings of liquid shot out of his cock and hit the headboard of his bed.

This mother of all feelings totally consumed him as his cock continued to shoot out of control while he pressed against that magic pleasure spot deep in his ass. Unknown to the hero, his belt started to glow slightly pink as his body convulsed from the feeling of his first orgasm.

The feeling seemed to last forever and time seemed to crawl as Wonderboy was hit in the face and chest by the white ropes shooting from his cock. The world around him faded away as this wonderful experience consumed all his senses.

When it was finally over, the young man lay in his bed panting and his eyes rolled to the back of his head. The magic belt around his waist started to fade back to normal as the pink glow seemed to surround the boy and seep into his skin.

Completely numb by his first orgasm, Wonderboy closed his eyes and felt himself drift into a deep sleep. A smile pained his cum splattered face as he was completely unaware of the terrible danger that he was in.

Wonderboy-Modifications Original Story

I was asked to do a commission for this original story that I have posted. As per the client’s request, I rewrote the first chapter and finished the story. I wanted to share the story with all of you, but wanted to give the original author credit and get his permission before I do. The problem is that the story is over 15 years old and my client did not have the author information. Here is the original unfinished story. If anyone knows any information on who wrote and how to contact him, please let me know. I will be posting my version of the story in the days to come. Thanks for reading and your continued support!

 

 

Wonderboy – Modifications

Part 1

Wonderboy gritted his teeth and ducked under another blow. The huge
fist flashed by his head, smashing through the brick wall behind him.
The brute was new too him, but was apparently the built from the
stereotypical super-powered bruiser mold. All brawn and no brains. He
rolled away from his adversary while he struggled to extricate himself
from the pile of bricks he’d just made with his fist.
Wonderboy took a few steps away and paused a moment for tactical
analysis, his hands on his star-spangled hips in typical hero fashion.
He was well over 6 feet tall and exceedingly muscular. Wonderboy
couldn’t tell much more than that though as he wore a full black body
suit that covered his face entirely. Nor had he spoken at all – he’d
just hit the bank, smashing through the vault, and run with the duffel
bag filled with cash. Not much to go on.
16-year-old Raymond Barnes crouched behind a chimney a few rooftops
away, watching the hunk in his tight star-spangled skimpy speedos
through a pair of binoculars.
“I can’t believe it,” he murmured. “I thought he was supposed to be an
experienced crime fighter. Can’t he tell this is a set up? Donnie just
waited for him to show up and then took off.”
He shook his head, “I should leave him there to get pulverized.”
To his surprise though, it seemed to be working. He watched him, hands
on hips, sizing up his hired help as he pulled his arm out of the
rubble. If his plan worked out, he’d not only rid the world of
Wonderboy, but he’d get to have lots of fun with him as while he was
doing it. He couldn’t help but grin in anticipation.
He flipped a small switch on the binoculars he was using and a blue
aura immediately swirled into visibility around the young crime
fighter. He nodded. Here was the source of his power, the magic field
generated by the mystic girdle he wore around his waist. He’d studied
Wonderboy and his magic belt for some time now. He wasn’t experienced
or powerful enough to remove the magic altogether. He could, however,
alter it in subtle ways.
Pressing a small button on his belt, he activated the head mic he was
wearing. “OK, Donnie, stop goofing around. You know you probably won’t
get a good hit in on him – he’s just too fast. Besides that won’t
deliver our surprise anyway. You’ve got to get a hold of him somehow
like we planned.”
Ray watched through the binoculars as his muscular friend crouched
down in a wrestler’s stance, acknowledging the orders.
Wonderboy noted the shift in stance and smiled. He’d had enough time
to judge that his speed and strength probably weren’t on a level with
his own.
The young hero crouched down low, his arms spread wide, “So,
Strong-and-Silent-Man or whatever your name is, you think you’re man
enough to take me on, huh? Well, this isn’t that sissy WWF. You’re
going to be in a world of pain by the time the police haul you off.”
His adversary’s only reaction was to begin circling, looking for a
good moment to strike. Wonderboy purposely turned a little slowly,
hoping to lure the brute in by appearing inexperienced. The trick
worked as the bruiser lunged in, trying to pin his arms to his side.
With blinding speed, Powerboy reached in under his armpits and wrapped
his arms around his massive back, sweeping the man into a bear hug and
squeezing. Hard. The man threw his head back and let out as though he
were screaming, but not sound came from his mouth.
“Holy crap,” Ray whispered as he watched as the hero slowly squeezed
the stuffing out of his friend.
“Hold on Donnie, I’m going to activate the device.” With that, he
pulled what looked like a small remote out of a pouch on his belt, and
depressed one of the small buttons on its face.
As Powerboy pulled the over-sized muscle man closer to him,
unbeknownst to the hero, a small compartment opened in the villain’s
belt in response to Ray’s signal. Inside laid the key to the two young
criminal’s plans. A tiny spider-like device crawled out and affixed
itself to the hero’s belt. Once attached it slowly began releasing a
carefully written spell of it’s own, fusing its magic with that of the
belt.
Through his ensorcelled binoculars, Ray watched as the blue aura
surrounding Wonderboy suddenly flared brilliantly and then faded
again. The boy screamed and released his hold on his opponent as his
senses were momentarily overcome with the sudden flood of pain. Ray
blinked a few times before his eyes could refocus and then looked
again at the downed hero. The magic aura surrounding Wonderboy was
still intact, as he’d expected. However he now detected a faint pink
hue underlying the original pristine blue.
He smiled and activated the headset once again. “Alright Donnie, I’m
gonna get us out of here, before he recovers enough to kick your ass
all over again.”
His partner stood up from where Wonderboy had dropped him and trotted
over to collect the bag he’d put the cash in. As he picked it up, Ray
depressed another of the buttons on the small remote he’d used to
activate the device he’d just used on the hero. The air around his
accomplice crackled, blurred, and then his muscular friend was gone.
Ray stayed behind a few moments to watch as Wonderboy struggled to his
feet.
Oh yeah, he thought, this is DEFINITELY going to be fun.
Activating the transport device again, Ray found himself in his
parents’ basement after a moment of dizziness. He staggered over to a
ratty old couch and threw himself down on it, recovering from the
transportation effects.
“Remind me why we’re doing this again,” came a voice from across the
room. It took Ray a second to register that it was Donnie.
“Because, you idiot,” he replied, “it’s going to make things a lot
easier for us in the future if we can take down Wonderboy. And because
it’s a challenge. He’s almost never defeated before. Period. That’s
enough to take him on by itself. I thought you liked a challenge.” He
sat up and began rubbing his temples, looking over at his still black
clad friend sitting on a chair across the room. “How are your ribs?
You looked pretty bad off there.”
The big man got up and pulled off his mask revealing a baby faced,
blond haired young man. At 15 Donnie wasn’t just huge for his age, his
was enormous. Gigantic even. He reached under his neck and slowly
unzipped the black uniform he was wearing and pulled the outfit off.
Lifting his right arm, he probed the area where Wonderboy’s arms had
been wrapped around his chest and winced. Ray could already see
bruises starting to form along his massive trunk.
“Well don’t worry,” Ray said, getting up off of the couch. “I hung
around long enough to get a good look at Wonderboy and I’m pretty sure
our plan worked.”
Donnie shook his head, “OK, brainiac, I wanna know what exactly we
just did to him and what the heck we’re going to do with all this
cash,” he said, shaking the over-stuffed bag.
Ray smiled, “That’s fine with me,” he replied as he walked towards the
computer stashed in the corner. “Doing magic,” he began, “I mean REAL
magic, is just like computer programming. It’s got commands,
subroutines etc all written in a kind of language. All I did was just
put a virus in the program that makes up Wonderboy’s belt.”
Donnie dropped the duffel bag that he was still holding onto and sat
down once again. “So, what does this virus do?”
“That’s the best part,” Ray replied, rubbing his hands together. “I
couldn’t break the magic of the belt altogether, but I could make its
operation contingent on a few things. The first new command ties the
power of the belt to the purity of the wearer. Every time Wonderboy
fucks someone, that weakens the link between the belt and the magic.
Eventually after he screws enough people, the link will be broken and
the belt will be just plain old piece of clothing. Second, I did a
little research on our super hero and I found out that he’s pretty
much a virgin. At least according to relatively reliable sources say
on the Internet. If he’s not fucking, then our plan won’t work. So the
next command did two things. First is the belt will increase the
intensity of every orgasm, making each one better than the next.
Finally, it slightly altered his nervous system – not enough that it
was so dangerous that the belt might ward the spell off, but just
enough to make the required change. Essentially, it made Wonderboy
slightly horny.”
“Wait,” Donnie interjected, “just slightly horny?”
“That’s all we need,” returned Ray. “The enhanced orgasm effect will
act like conditioning and the enhanced horniness just makes it far
more likely that he’ll at least masturbate. Once he does that he’ll
start to feel more and more like sex and he’ll be started down the
road to destruction.”
The smile on Ray’s face broadened, “Not only are we going to get rid
of the belt, but we’re going to knock Wonderboy out of the game for a
long time, by getting him knocked up.”
Across town, Wonderboy was making his way towards the police, now
clustered around the bank front that his mysterious adversary had
trashed.
A young officer caught site of the stilled stunned hero and rushed
towards him. “Are you alright Wonderboy?”
“I’m OK, officer, but the man who did this managed to get away,” he
replied shaking hir still fuzzy head. It wasn’t just the dizziness
that bothered him though; his whole body was tingling in a strange
way. He was actually aroused! What strange timing, he’d just gotten
pulped by a strange villain, and here his body was getting all hot!
He shook his head again, “I’m going to try to find the villain that
did this officer. I’ll stop by Police Headquarters soon to give a full
report.” he smiled, “Hopefully I’ll have the thief in tow then too.”
Turning around and walking towards the building next to the ruined
bank, he gathered himself and leapt to the rooftop using his super
powered legs. With incredible speed he began bounding from one roof to
the next, heading for home. By the time he reached his apartment, the
friction produced between his legs by the super leaps was causing him
no small amount of erotic agony. It was a good thing no one could see
him here, crouched on the roof. His dick was swollen to a size he had
never experienced before. It was in overdrive and Powerboy could tell
that his precum was already soaking the front of his costume. It would
be extremely embarrassing to be caught like this!
Peering over the ledge of the roof he was on, he scanned the street
and waited until no one was around. With a quick jump he was on the
sill of his apartment window. He deftly pulled the window open and
hopped into the bedroom of his apartment.
With a sigh, he threw himself down on his bed, revealing in its
comfort after a long day. The comfort didn’t last for long though as
his throbbing manhood reminded him of its presence, its tingling
warmth spreading up through his body. Without even touching himself
yet, he could feel how his penis was full sized now as it rubbed
against the fabric of his speedos.
Wonderboy sighed; perhaps I ought to take a cold shower he thought. On
the other hand, he hadn’t had any sexual pleasure in months and the
fact that he was a virgin and forbidden sexual contact with other men
meant getting that pleasure was all the more difficult. Well no one
told me I couldn’t get myself off from time to time.
Before he’d even completed the thought, the young champion’s hand
began to slip underneath his costume and grab his hot pole.He looked
down to see a sizeable wet spot had formed around his crotch. The
sight only served to arouse him more as he began to slowly massage his
penis with his whole hand. With his other hand he started stimulating
his swollen nipples, slowly pinching them. Had anyone walked in the
great hero at that moment they would have been stunned. Here was the
young unspoilt pure young hero, lying on his bed with his legs spread
wide, masturbating like a 14-year old.
With each growing second he could feel a massive orgasm approaching.
“Ah, ah, ah, ah!!! God, I’m going to cum, Oh my god!” he moaned. Both
hands were now greasy from all of his dick’s precum and sweat flying
off of his body.
As Wonderboy’s climax approached he took his hand from his dick, still
coated with his juices, reached under his firm, athletic ass and
slowly pushed his well lubed finger up into his own anus.
The added pleasure of being penetrated in his ass was too much. His
eyes rolled back into his head as an orgasm washed over him like never
before, flashing out of his throbbing cockhead and shooting through
his entire body.
“AAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUGGGGGGGHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!” he screamed, as his back
and pelvis shot up off the bed, arching in pleasure. Long ropes of
white, hot cum spurted from his cock.
Caught in the throes of his climax Wonderboy failed to notice the
faint pink glow emanating from his belt. As the orgasm subsided so too
did the pink light shining from the girdle.
After what seemed like an eternity, the pleasure subsided and the
young man settled back onto the bed. “Great Superman, I’ve never
climaxed like that before,” he sighed contentedly. Unbuckling his
belt, he tossed the magic girdle over the side of his bed and slowly
removed the remaining, sweaty, cum soaked speedos. Not bothering to
shower or clean up, he burrowed under the covers of his bed and fell
fast asleep.

Does anyone have an idea how Wonderboy will be sapped from his
powerbelt even more ?
Let me know !!!

Part 2 …. ?????

The Adventures of Superman: Defeat in the Multi-Universe Part 2 The Super Student Chapter 5

Chapter 5

Max and Superman were ushered into Principal Davis’ office. The hero felt sore all over and covered his genitals with his large hands. He kept glancing at the young man who had humiliated him again and again. Once he was the proud hero who commanded respect and now he had been reduced to a teenager’s toy. He never felt so low in his entire life.

Principal Davis sat at his desk with his face looking like a thundercloud. Superman wilted under that gaze and glued his eyes to the floor. He was very aware of his nakedness and his body hunched over trying to draw away from this fact.

Max met the principal’s gaze with a challenging stare. His hands were clenched in fists and he looked like he wanted to start a fight. Unlike the humiliated hero, he stood with confidence and pride.

“I am very disappointed in both of you!” David said with open anger in his voice. “From the reports I have been getting, you both have been very busy today. Disrupting classes and fighting in the halls. This is NOT acceptable behavior!”

Out of the corner of his eye, Superman watched as Max looked like he was going to explode in anger. The young man reached in his pocket and his eyes grew wide. What was he looking for? The Man of Steel wondered.

“Max, I am suspending you for three days! You know better than to fight in school!” Principal Davis lectured sternly. “I want you to leave school grounds immediately. Once the three days are up, you will report to my office before you are allowed to attend class again!”

The young man rolled his eyes as he reached into his pocket again. His face looked in shock when he started to pat his jacket and pants as if he had lost something.

The principal got up from his desk and went to the door opening it. “Did you not understand me, Max? You are suspended from school!”

Max glared at Superman before he smartly turned and in a huff walked out of the office. The hero almost sighed with relief from finally getting away from the teenager who completely destroyed him.

Principal Davis shut the door and returned to his desk. He glared at the Man of Steel with pure hate on his face. “Words can not describe the disappointment that I have for you Superman. You are supposed to be an example for my students to follow, but instead you are prancing around naked with an erection like a fucking pervert!

What you do in the privacy of your own home is your problem, but I will not tolerate you coming to my school and causing the trouble that you have. I should be calling the police to arrest you for your actions today!”

Superman flinched at the mention of police. His soul felt like it was being torn away as he stood there naked being lectured like a child. The worst part was that he could feel his cock starting to harden again.

“I will be getting a restraining order that will prohibit you from coming within a hundred feet of school property.” Principal Davis continued sternly. “I’m sure the superintendent will also slap a lawsuit on you as well as the parents of the students that you have traumatized with your perversion.

“Although you have done some wonderful things for Metropolis, it does not excuse the actions of what you have done here today. I consider you a threat to every student here and I want you to leave right away!”

Superman felt tears welling up in his eyes as he realized the consequences of his actions. Although he had no choice in the matter, his reputation was completely destroyed. No one would ever take him seriously again. His hands barely contained his erect cock as he turned to walk out of the office.

Davis stopped him and pointed at the window. “I don’t want you walking in my halls.” He said firmly.

The Man of Steel climbed through the window and flinched when it slammed shut behind him. It wasn’t until he left the school grounds that he felt his powers returning. The hero jumped in the air and flew as fast as he could out of Metropolis.

Within minutes, he was inside his Fortress of Solitude in the snowy arctic. Superman fell to his knees as his broken mind tried to cope with what happened to him today. He replayed every humiliating scene in his mind and was horrified when he grew sexually excited from recalling those horrid events.

His body started to feel a yearning that he never felt before. As he softly touched his private parts, the hero knew what he craved. He wanted to be humiliated again. Being forced to submit brought the most erotic feelings to his alien body and he knew there was no going back.

Superman sat on the floor of his fortress as he jerked his monster cock. His other hand reached behind his balls and started to explore his hole to enhance the pleasure. He fantasized about Max and how he had been utterly destroyed by the dominating teenager. His body shuddered with pleasure as he yearned for the young man to humiliate him again.

It didn’t take long for the hero to reach an explosive orgasm that drenched his body wet with his seed. Superman collapsed on his back as he squeezed his cock of every drop of cum. The orgasm was great as well as the afterglow but there seemed to be something missing. Something that he desperately needed.

The Man of Steel slowly recovered from his numbing orgasm and knew what he needed to do. Despite the fact that it would make things worse, there was just no way for him to deny what he craved. After cleaning himself up, Superman changed into a spare uniform before flying out of his fortress back towards Metropolis.

 

 

 

Max sat in his room fuming as he punched the wall with his fist. That damned imp had betrayed him! He was ready to use his magical remote to pacify Principal Davis, but it had vanished when he wasn’t looking. Now he was suspended from school and his means to control Superman was gone.

A tap on his window pulled the young man from his hate filled thoughts. Rolling his eyes, he went to the window and opened his blinds to reveal Superman. Max flinched when he saw the stern look on the Man of Steel and realized that he had no way to control him. His face paled when he realized that the hero was going to pay him back for the humiliation that he brought on him.

Superman motioned for the teen to open the window which Max did reluctantly. He backed away in fear as the hero flew in through the window and stood before him rippling with the power that was stolen away from him by the imp’s magical device.

Max’s jaw dropped when Superman kneeled before him and bowed his head. “I have come to serve you master.” He said humbly.

Was this some kind of joke? The teen wondered as he looked at the submissive hero in awe. His eyes were drawn to Superman’s red briefs and gasped when he saw it tented with the Man of Steel’s erection. Holy Shit! Superman was seriously submitting to him.

The fear drained from the teenager’s mind as he imagined all the things he could do with his slave. The imp had said his control would only be on the school grounds, but this obviously was not the case. A fully powered Superman in his control just opened up a world of opportunity.

“Take me to your Fortress of Solitude!” Max commanded.

Superman rose to his feet and gently cradled his master in his arms. They flew out the window and soon Metropolis was far behind them. Within minutes, Max stood in awe as he took in the last bastion of Kryptonian technology that was Superman’s fortress.

Max watched as Superman stood at attention ready to leap to any command of his master. He was still in awe that he had this kind of control over the powerful hero. He slowly circled the submissive hero as so many ideas of what to do with him popped in his head.

“Take off your clothes.” He ordered. “I want you naked at all times when you are in the Fortress.”

Superman bowed his head as he whispered. “Yes, master.” His cape was pulled off his shoulder and dropped to the ground. Soon his boots, belt, briefs, tights, and shirt joined the pile and the naked hero stood before him with his hands covering his crotch.

Max slapped his hands away and smiled when he saw that Superman was very aroused. He flicked the hero’s erection and chuckled when a drop of precum flew through the air. He ordered Superman to undress him and relished the thought of the much bigger and muscular man obeying his every command.

Soon the teen was naked and erect, relishing his power over the mighty Superman. He took Superman’s cock in his hand and started to stroke the monster erection. A small stream of precum started to flow from the flared mushroom head of the hero which Max scooped up and used to lube up his much smaller cock.

He ordered the Man of Steel to go on his hands and knees and watched with satisfaction when his orders were obey. With the hero’s bubble butt high in the air, the teen went behind Superman and started to thrust his cock into his virgin ass.

Superman sighed with pleasure as the cock invaded his most private of places signalling his ultimate submission. Soon the cock was completely inside him and rubbed against his prostate.

Fucking Superman was the ultimate high and Max felt like he was king of the world. He started to hurl insults at the helpless hero as he fucked him, reducing him to a mass of moaning muscles. Even if Superman did eventually break free of his control, he would be able to blackmail the pathetic alien into serving him anyways.

It didn’t take long for the horny teen to reach that special point of no return. With a bestial cry, he buried his cock deep into Superman’s ass as his cock started to pump his seed inside the hero. Superman let out a deep moan as his own hard cock also started to cum without being touched.

When Max was finished, he pushed the Man of Steel to the floor, watching him fall into the puddle of his own super spunk. The teen smiled as he sat in one of the chairs and ordered Superman to kiss his feet.

Watching his slave obey his every command, he started to think about the future. Who needs school or and education when you had Superman as a pet? He would use Superman to make him wealthier than even Lex Luthor. Perhaps, he would turn Superman into a whore and make him walk the streets of Metropolis.

Looking around, the teen couldn’t help but be impressed with the technology. Perhaps there was a way to transfer Superman’s powers into his own body. He would use the alien’s powers to conquer the world and keep the former hero as his trophy.

Max smiled as the countless possibilities came to him. Before he decided on a course of action, he decided that he needed to fuck his slave again. As he mounted the submissive hero, he realized that he owed that strange little imp for giving him a nice slave like Superman.

Txy watched with glee as Superman was being fucked by the young man. This turned out even better than he thought it would. It looks like his job was done here and the Man of Steel was once again destroyed. He opened up a portal and vanished as he wondered what kind of Superman the next Earth would have and the games he would be able to play.

The Adventures of Superman: Defeat in the Multi-Universe Part 2 Chapter 4

Chapter 4

Superman took a deep, quavering breath as he tried to recover a little of his dignity. His master had left him alone in the locker room as his now super body absorbed the rays of the yellow sun, healing all of his bruises from the abuse that he endured.

As he wiped the dried tears and snot from his face, he looked at himself in the mirror and barely recognized himself. Deep dark circles were wrapped around his eyes and his submissive expression on his face looked very foreign to the once mighty superhero.

The Man of Steel drew himself up and took a deep breath. He was better than this! The hero had saved the world countless times and had gone head to head against the most powerful beings in the universe. Was he going to let some eighteen year old boy get the better of him?

With his resolve and courage coming back as fast as his powers, Superman decided that he was going to end this once and for all. He could have easily flown away and made his escape, but his pride needed him to put the boy in his place.

WIth his body rippling with new found power, the Man of Steel strode out of the locker room and back into the gym. His determination must have been written on his face because most of the students gasped or paled and scrambled to get out of his path.

Max watched the approaching hero with an amused look on his pretty face. It only angered the hero more as his determination to get back his pride grew stronger. When he got to the boy that humiliated him so much, he looked down at the skinny teen with as much menace as he could muster. His eyes glowed red from his blooming anger and it looked like he would blast the smirking boy with his heat vision.

“I don’t know what you did to me,” Superman said grimly. “But it ends now!”

His hands reached up and ripped off the leather collar from around his bull neck and tossed it to the ground. The hero could feel the fear of the other students who watched this confrontation in awe. Although he was still naked, there was no shame as his muscular body radiated from the powers the his kryptonian heritage gifted him.

The teenager clenched his fists and threw a punch, but Superman was ready for him. He easily caught the small fist in his his large palm. “I don’t want to hurt you, young man.” He said sternly.

The hero gasped as he felt a tug on his soft penis. A rush of pleasure filled his body and he stumbled back a few steps releasing Max’s fist. His face flashed with a streak of red when he realized that the boy had tugged on his exposed cock with his other hand. It might have been his imagination but for the brief second, he felt a wave of weakness as well as the flash of pleasure.

Superman quickly regained his composure and reassumed his aura of authority. Placing his hands on his hips, he looked sternly at the smirking young man. “I think it’s time that we visited your principal, young man. Now where did you put my uniform?”

Max threw his head back and started laughing. “Do you think you can order me around, slave? You are nothing but an alien pet to me!”

The other students gasped and watched the exchange as their eyes grew larger and larger. The hero was very aware of their presence and knew that he had to handle this situation very carefully. He had already suffered humiliation in front of them when he was forced to submit earlier. The damage to his pride and image had to be repaired starting here at all costs.

With a gust of wind, Superman used his superspeed and picked up the defiant teen by his shirt and lifted him up in the air. Max struggled helplessly in his gasp as he tried with all his might to pry the huge fist that had a steel grip on him. His legs kicked helplessly in the air trying to make contact with the naked hero.

“I’m only going to ask one more time, young man.” Superman said slowly. “Where did you put my costume?”

There was so much hatred in the boy’s eyes as he glared down at the superpowered hero. A small part of him wished he could do something to soothe the rage, but his dignity was so much more important at the moment. Max turned his eyes and looked in the direction of the locker room. His costume must be in there, Superman thought.

Lowering the teen back to the ground, the Man of Steel shook his finger at the boy who almost enslaved him. “You wait right here and I will be back.”

As he turned and walked towards the locker room, the hero felt like himself for the first time since this whole mess started. He would have to question the boy carefully to find out how he was able to control him before. That should lead to the real mastermind behind this situation so that he could deal with it.

Superman felt himself stumble as he felt a body slamming against him from behind and arms circling around his waist. At first he fully expected that his assailant would bounce harmlessly off his invulnerable body, but instead he felt a flash of weakness as his knees started to buckled.

Max had grabbed him around his waist and his small hands and snaked around and took a firm hold of his limp penis. That strange combination of pleasure and weakness flooded the unprepared hero once again as his powers started to drain from his naked muscular body.

He tried to force the teen to stop groping his private parts, but it was too late. Too much of his powers had been drained away that the boy was now stronger than him. His knees buckled and he fell to his knees as the weakness began to become all consuming. Superman gasped as he felt his cock start to harden in an alarming way.

“You’re my bitch, Superman!” Max snarled as he tugged on the half hard cock of the hero. “You’ll pay for defying me!”

Superman found himself flying in the air as he was flung back towards the shocked students who watched the unfolding scene in shock. His enormous body violently hit the wooden floor of the gym and it could barely contain the weight of the impact. Even in his weakened condition, there was no way that Max should have had the strength to throw him like that.

As the hero tried to shake off the daze and weakness that overwhelmed him, he saw through his blurred vision that Max was walking back towards him. Desperate to regain control of the situation, he willed his body to absorb more of the yellow rays of the sun to repower his weakened body.

Feeling his strength slowly returning to him, he managed to get back to his feet before the teen had made it back over to him. There was a large dip in the floor where he had fallen and the wood looked like it was about to break apart.

Feeling a bit better, the hero reached out and tried to pick up the teen before he did anymore harm. To his shock, his arm was batted aside easily and once again his cock was grabbed and tugged. Superman gasped as he fell back to his knees. Any strength that he had recovered in those few moments was leached from his body.

Max snarled as he pulled back his fist and slammed it in the middle of the bare, muscular peaks of Superman’s mighty chest. The impact of the blow should have broken the boy’s hand into little pieces, but instead it was the hero who flew backwards instead and crashed through the wall of the gym and into the hall.

The other students recovered from their shock of seeing the naked superhero being dominated by the twink of a teen and started to yell, “Fight! Fight!” Doors of the classrooms started to open as they were emptied by kids anxious to see what was going on.

Superman struggled to his feet and rubbed the bruise that had formed in the valley of his pecs. He felt like he had been exposed to kryptonite, but there was none of the pain or gut wrenching nausea that normally was associated with being exposed to the alien mineral.

The crowd was growing as the hero was painfully aware of his lack of clothing. His raised his arms in defence as Max stalked over to him with his fists clenched in anger. “Please, don’t make me hurt you!” He said in an effort to regain the upper hand.

Max laughed as he grabbed the half hard cock of the weakened hero. The Man of Steel felt that weakness and pleasure return as he was overwhelmed by such powerful feelings. No matter how much he tried, he could not stop his cock from being more and more erect. The teen snarled as he backhanded the hero across the face causing him to fall back down on his back.

Superman was in shock of how easily he was manhandled. His powers were completely drained and his cock pulsed against the rock hard abdominals of his stomach mocking him for such weakness. His arousal was noticed by the other kids as they pointed and laughed.

“Superman’s a fucking fairy!” Someone said from the large circle of students around them.

“Faggot!” Another voice cried out. That started an avalanche of insults as the kids quickly turned on the man who they once adored and admired.

“Get on your feet, slave!” Max snarled as he viciously kicked Superman in his exposed nuts.  

Pain like he never felt before in his life exploded as Superman screamed in a very high shrill voice. His hands cupped his balls protectively as he curled up in a tiny ball. Tears started to form in his closed eyes as he felt the urge to vomit.

Max’s glare grew worse as he watched the weakened hero whimper in pain. “I said get up!” He yelled as he kicked his sneaker against his ten pack of muscle.

Superman tried to comply but every movement sent a shockwave of pain through his muscled body. He managed to uncurl himself from the fetal position and get to his knees before he collapsed on the ground in a heap. All of his confidence and authority had vanished with his powers and he was at the mercy of a normal teenage boy.

Impatient with the hero’s inability to comply, Max grabbed Superman by his hair and lifted his bruised face. Superman watched in shock as the impossible happened again as his throat was grabbed and he was lifted up in the air. His naked body slammed against the wall and looking down the hero could see his rock hard cock that almost seemed to be mocking his helplessness.

“Break it up!” Several teachers ordered as they fought through the wall of students shouting and mocking the beat up hero.

Max rolled his eyes at the interference and slammed his fist into the hard cock of the weak hero. Superman shrieked in agony as the blow felt like it had the impact of all the kryptonite in the world. His bruised cock pulsed and twitched uncontrollably as the unthinkable happened.

Cum exploded from the head of his mushroom head as the overwhelming pain paralyzed the hero. An orgasm that he never thought was possible ripped through his body as his moans of combined pleasure and pain echoed through the halls.

Everyone stood in awe, shock, and disgust as Superman’s balls emptied themselves as his seed flew everywhere. Some splattered on them as their faces blanched from the explosion of cum.

Max watched with a smirk on his face as he stepped away from the firing cock and casually wiped the cum that had landed on him. As Superman fell to the floor like a mighty oak that had fallen, his muscular body convulsed as a pool of cum formed around his helpless body.

The teachers who had pushed their way through to them quickly got over their shock and disgust. Hauling the defeated hero to his feet, they started to march him down the hall as the kids started to disperse. Max was also ordered to follow as the rest tried to restore order.

“It’s time that you two went and saw the Principal!” Mr. England said his voice dripping with disappointment.

Barely able to walk, Superman realized that he had just ruined his reputation for good this time.

The Adventures of Superman: Defeat in the Multi-Universe Part 2 The Super Student Chapter 3

Chapter 3

Max led his subservient hero to his locker. Holding his head proudly as the meek hero flinched at every student who stared at him, the teen knew that there was no escape from his revenge. As he opened up his locker, he found a very nice surprise.

Sitting there among his books and supplies was a gold collar with a Superman shield tag dangling from the center. The imp must have provided this, he thought to himself. Turning to his slave, he held out the collar for the hero to see.

Superman paled as he stared at the collar like it was kryptonite. “You don’t expect me to wear this, do you?”

Max snarled as he punched the pathetic hero in the gut causing him to double over. “You will address me as your master, Superslave.”

“I’m sorry, master,” the Man of Steel whispered hoarsely as he curled up in pain.

The teen took advantage of the hero’s incapacitated state and secured the collar around his bull neck. He had to admit that he enjoyed seeing the once mighty Superman collared like a dog. It made it feel like the hero was his pet.

Attached to the collar was a long gold leash that he wrapped firmly around his fist. Closing his locker, the teen walked proudly as the weak and confused hero followed behind with his head bowed in shame.

Looking at his watch, Max realized that he had little time to eat lunch. He had spent most of his lunch period humiliating Superman and the time was well spent. As they walked into the cafeteria, all eyes were glued on him and his slave. Max led Superman to the lunch line where he made his pet carry his tray and told him what food to pick out.

Once his lunch had been picked out, he walked to his usual table where his friends sat with wide eyes on the subjugated hero.

“Dude, is that really Superman?” Jack asked in awe. His nose wrinkled at the sight and smell of the Man of Steel’s cum filled tights. “He smells like a cum rag!”

Max winked at his friends as he took his seat and ordered Superman to sit on the floor. “This is the real deal, guys. I fucking own Superman!”

The other guys laughed as they mocked the red faced hero who took the abuse without expression. They talked about the usual bullshit as Max ate his lunch very aware that Superman’s discomfort was increasing.

Once he had finished his lunch, he put the tray on the floor next to Superman that contained the scraps that he did not eat. “Eat up, Supes.” He said sternly. “You are going to need your energy to get through the rest of the day.”

His friends were hushed as they expected the hulking hero to resist being commanded by a pretty boy twink. Laughter erupted around them as Superman picked up the tray and started to pick up the scraps of food.

“No!” Max ordered in rage. “You will eat like the dog you are!”

A cloud of anger crossed Superman’s face, but he put the tray on the ground and followed his commands. The laughter increased as more students pulled out their phones and took pictures of this latest humiliation.

The warning bell rang and Max ordered his slave to clean up his mess while he chatted with his friends. When the Man of Steel returned, he took the leash and led him to his next class.

Superman paled when they entered the gym again. The stage and bleachers were all put away and a circle of teenagers dressed in gym clothes were standing around chatting.

Max hurried to the locker room and started to dress in his gym clothes. Superman stood painfully aware of every eye in the room on him. Seeing his master get dressed caused his body to react and he started to feel himself become aroused.

Once he was dressed, the teen led the hardon sprouting hero back to the gym. Superman wasn’t sure how much more he was going to be able to take. Each blow to his pride hurt more than kryptonite and yet he was unable to extricate himself from this horrible nightmare.

Coach York raised an eyebrow when he saw the costume clad hero standing next to Max. “Everyone needs to be in gym clothes!” He snapped. “This includes you Superman!”

Superman raised his hands helplessly. “I don’t have anything to change into, sir.”

The older man shook his head in disgust as he pointed towards the locker room. “Get your ass in gym clothes right now or I will send you to Principal Davis!”

“I think I might have something for you to wear, Superman.” Max said with an evil smile.

The hero was helplessly led back to the locker room where he was ordered to strip out of his red and blue costume. Max could not help but to be in awe of the muscular beauty of the hero that he had enslaved. Although he was completely straight, he found himself getting a little aroused being in control and dominating such a powerful being.

Superman stood in the locker room nude as his enormous cock stood at attention. Max walked over to the dirty laundry hamper and started to root around for something that would fit his slave. He came back with a wrestling compression briefs and a dirty white t-shirt. Both were too small for the hero as he struggled to get them on his muscular body.

Looking at himself in the mirror, he wanted to weep. The briefs could not contain his erection and his mushroom head peeked out of the tight spandex. His butt crack was also visible as the twin globes of ass muscles stretched the material to its utter limits. The t-shirt was also too small as his massive pectorals looked like they would pop out of the stretched neckline. His nipples looked like they would poke through the thin cotton material and the hem of the shirt left his navel and half of his rock hard abdominals showing.

Since his boots were unacceptable for gym class, Max made the hero go barefoot and led him back to the gym. Everyone stopped to ogle the embarrassed Man of Steel as he stepped into view.

The coach nodded in satisfaction as Superman was in appropriate clothing. He ordered the class to run laps around the basketball court. Max easily completed the task as his slave followed behind him like an obedient puppy.  

The ill fitting clothing did little to help his modesty as he jogged he could feel the clothing beginning to tear. Laughter erupted when everyone noticed that Superman’s testicles had popped free of the tight spandex and bounced with every stride of his run.

He tried to stop to readjust himself, but Coach York yelled at him to keep running. He told Superman that since he had stopped to rest that he needed to run three extra laps. The class watched in amusement as the Man of Steel ran alone with his balls bouncing and smacking against his thighs.

When he finally finished his extra laps, Superman went back to his master’s side and hastily stuffed his balls back into the too small wrestling briefs. Max smiled as he watched the horrified expression on his pet’s face. The imp’s magic held the hero tight to his will and he reveled every second of his control over his hated enemy.

Coach Davis had the class do pushups and situps for the next part of the physical routine. Normally Superman would have been able to perform these exercises with ease, but his loss of powers made it difficult for him even with his body in peak human condition. Little did he know that his master was the reason for his struggles as he sweated like a pig.

Superman moaned as he heard his shorts rip apart during one of his situps. The fabric unable to contain his muscular body fell to pieces around him as he collapsed on the ground from his struggle. The class gasped as his hard cock bounced into view after being in its tight prison for so long.

“Oh my god,” Sally said as she looked like she was going to faint. “He’s got an erection!”

Coach Davis was on him like a crack of thunder and grabbed Superman’s arm. Dragging the red faced hero towards the locker room, his face looked like he would murder him right then and there.

Max followed gleefully as he watched Superman being easily manhandled by the older man. His manipulation of everyone in the gym was working like a gem and he looked forward to seeing Superman sink deeper and deeper into his defeat.

Superman was shoved into the locker room right next to the door of Coach’s office. He stood there mutely as the older man chewed him out like he was in boot camp. His hard cock throbbed as it rested against his abdominals.

The hero paled when Coach Davis brought out a huge wooden paddle from his office. “Since you don’t know how to behave in front of children, I am going to have to punish you Superman!”

Superman’s protests were cut short when he was shoved against the wall and ordered to place his hands against the wall. Unable to disobey because of the imp’s magic, he meekly followed his orders and waited.

Coach Davis swung the paddle as hard as he could against the muscled ass of the helpless hero. Superman shrieked in pain as his ass instantly turned red from the impact. Blow after blow rained down on his once invulnerable ass and it wasn’t long before Superman was reduced to a crying baby.

Max watched it all with satisfaction. His smile grew bigger when the coach handed him the paddle and told him to finish the punishment while he went to check on the class. The teen had no mercy as he used all of his strength to spank the helpless hero as fast as he could.

Being punished by his master brought Superman to a state of arousal that he never knew possible. Tears and snot flowed down his face but his cock was so hard that he thought it could punch a hole in the wall even in his weakened condition. Each smack brought a hundredfold of both pain and pleasure.

Then it happened. His body spasmed as his cock finally could not take anymore pleasure and pain. Howling like a wolf, the Man of Steel began to shoot his second load of the day as the paddle continued to spank his purple ass.

Even in the midst of his powerful orgasm, there was no mercy from Max. He continued to beat the hated hero’s ass even as the last of his cum was splattered against the wall. He was enjoying this immensely and knew that he wanted to punish Superman like this again.

Finally his arms too tired to keep spanking and he let the paddle drop to the floor. Superman collapsed as his hoarse crying vibrated through his beaten body. Max pointed at the mess on the wall that Superman had made. “Clean your mess up, slave!”

Barely able to move, the Man of Steel struggled to his knees and started to lap his seed up with his tongue. Every movement brought so much pain that it was only his strong will to obey his master that he was able to move at all.

Once the wall was cleaned of the alien seed, Max went to his locker and pulled out the magic remote. He allowed Superman to be powered up briefly and watched in awe as his body started to instantly heal. His next stage of his plans required much of his slave and he was looking forward to the next step of breaking Superman.