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The Adventures of Superman Defeat in the Multi-universe Part 5 Arkham Nightmare Chapter 7

Chapter 7

“Ladies and Gentlemen!” The Joker proclaims. “The End of Batman!”

“I don’t think so, Joker!” A voice calls from the shadows.

Nightwing and Robin leap down from their vantage points ready to fight. Like their mentor, they are completely overpowered as the combined might of the Dark Knight’s Rogue Gallery is too much for them to handle.

Joker chuckled as he smiles down at the struggling young men. “Three for the price of One! This is FANTASTIC!”

Superman watched helplessly as the two crime fights call out to him. “Help us, Superman!”

The hero could only shake his head as he fell down to his knees. “I can’t!” He whispered to himself. How could he claim to be the man of steel when he can’t even break free of this simple cell? He clutched his head as the last of his fight and will start to disappear. “I AM NOT SUPERMAN!” He screams in agony.

The entire room went silent as all eyes turned to the destroyed Kryptonian. Professor Stange smiles as he walks over to Superman’s cell door. “What did you say?”

Tears well up in the former hero’s eyes as he shivers in defeat. “You are right, Professor. I am not Superman. I am ready to submit for your help.”

The bald-headed villain had false sympathy in his eyes as he opened the cell door. The other villains braced themselves thinking that this was some kind of trick. Yet there was no trace of Superman as the broken hero meekly walked towards the professor.

“Are you ready to shed the symbol of your false identity?”

Tears streamed down the once powerful hero’s face as he nodded slowly. “Yes, sir. I am ready.”

With a long quivering sigh, Superman started to take off his cum and dirt stained costume in front of everyone in the room. The villains grinned as they witnessed the ultimate defeat of the most powerful man on Earth. Robin and Nightwing could not believe their eyes as the man they admired were completely destroyed.

Each piece of his blue and red costume was taken from him as more and more of his body was exposed. The man who once was Superman started to feel dizzy as memories of his life as a hero popped like bubbles and vanished forever. Even his muscular body seemed to transform as his powerful muscles started to shrivel and shrink.

By the time, the former hero was completely naked, he looked like a very different man. His body was lean but now only slightly muscular. His aura of power and confidence was gone and he looked liked he was just a normal human male.

“What is your name?” Professor Strange asked gently.

“My name is Clark Kent,” Clark responded immediately. There was no fear of having his secret identity exposed because he no longer had any memories of his exploits as Superman. In his shattered mind, he was just a normal man.

“It is nice to meet you, Clark. Why don’t we go to my office and we can start the paperwork on getting you out of here.”

Clark nodded gratefully as followed the kind professor out of the abandoned Arkham wing. It was as if he wasn’t even aware of the room filled with villains who had overpowered and was about to destroy Gotham City’s most powerful heroes.

“Now that is out of the way,” Joker said rolling his eyes. “Let’s get back to the main event.”

The Clown Prince of Crime laughed as he pulled off the last protection of Batman’s identity. Nightwing could not believe his eyes and there were actual tears in Robin’s eyes. Both sidekicks to the Dark Knight knew that this was the end for them all.

Gasps echoed through the room as Batman was revealed to be Bruce Wayne. Many of them had speculated the secret identity of their most hated foe, but none came close to guessing it was Bruce Wayne.

“I don’t bloody believe this!” Penguin snarled under his breath. His face was a thundercloud of fury as he gripped his umbrella so hard that his knuckles were white. The two men that he hated most were one and the same.

The Joker patted the cheek of his once worthy enemy and sighed. “Well, that is that. I’m bored with this already. Ta ta!” With a flourishing bow, the white face maniac left his fellow villains to deal with the defeated heroes as they pleased. Batman was no longer worthy of his attention.

The Penguin marched over to the naked Bruce and lifted his chin up with the tip of his umbrella. There was nothing but a vacant face as he was still in the thrall of Mad Hatter’s mind control and Scarecrow’s fear gas. “Wayne is mine!” He snarled to the other villains almost daring them to object.

The bird obsessed villain wrapped the handle of his umbrella around Bruce’s neck and used it as a leash to make him crawl on his hands and knees. The villains parted as they watched their most feared foe crawl past them completely naked and defeated.

With Batman now claimed by the Penguin, the rest of them turned their attention to Nightwing and Robin who feebly struggled to break free of their bonds. Most of their fight had evaporated when Batman was unmasked.

Some villains like Killer Croc and Bane didn’t want anything to do with them anymore. Now that Batman was destroyed, they had other matters to attend to. Two-Face, however, decided that he wanted a piece of the action. He took out his coin and with a single flip, Robin’s fate was decided.

The Boy Wonder paled as the scarred villain grabbed him by the cape and started to drag him towards the exit. “Please don’t!” He begged his voice dripping with fear. “Dick! Help me! HELP!”

Nightwing had his own problems as Mad Hatter focused his mind control powers on Batman’s original sidekick. “It looks like I have a new pet to play with!” He cooed softly as he slowly took off the hero’s black mask. “Such a pretty boy to play with Alice and me.”

It was quite easy for Mad Hatter to take control of Nightwing’s mind and soon the pretty boy hero was following his new master to his fate.

Professor Strange smiled as he downloaded the recording of everything that transpired while a still naked Clark waited patiently. This footage would sell for billions and he planned to cash in on it. Now that his financial future was secure, it was time to tie up the last loose end.

He opened the drawer to his desk and pulled out some clothes for Clark to dress in. He noticed that the former hero’s cock was completely limp. It seems that his experiment was a complete success. There was nothing left of Superman.

The professor assured Clark that his treatment was now complete. He had the reporter sign some papers for his release. Not that it really mattered since he was never a registered patient, to begin with. Yet he would not abide any breaks in the fantasy world that he created for the now defeated hero.

Clark expressed his complete gratitude as he shook the professor’s hand. For the first time in his life, he felt worried free as if the weight of the world was lifted off his shoulders. Professor Strange gave him his business card and told him to call him anytime if he needed someone to talk to.

As Clark left, Strange waited 10 minutes before picking up his phone. “Hello, Mr. Luthor.” He said happily. “I have a package for you to pick up. I’ve already sent the footage to your secure email. Your target is Clark Kent and he will be taking the train back to Metropolis. I sent you his itinerary so you can be there to greet him when he arrives.”

Luthor’s reply was ecstatic and he offered to hire Strange into his own organization. Strange politely declined since he was now even richer than Bruce Wayne used to be. The professor picked up a box filled with his personal effects that he had in his office. This was his last time working at Arkham Asylum. It was now time to leave Gotham before it exploded from the chaos that is waiting to happen.

Txy giggled as he silently watched the results of his plotting. Lex Luthor had picked up Clark Kent at the train station and easily kidnapped him. Although his memory of being Superman was destroyed, Lex still wanted to experiment with the Kryptonian DNA.

Clark, of course, had no idea why Lex was torturing him. His pitiful mind was easily overpowered and he was now a complete slave to his new master. It was a fitting end for the most powerful being in the world.

Penguin had moved into Wayne Manor and took over his wealth and businesses. The bird villain had Alfred killed and had Mad Hatter use his mind control powers to turn the once proud vigilante to Penguin’s pet. The media had a circus when Bruce Wayne came out as gay and told the world that Oswald Cobblepot was his lover. In public, they seemed like a perfect couple, but behind closed doors, Bruce was completely submissive both sexually and in normal life.

Robin was not so lucky as he was at the whims of Two-Face’s coin. With each flip, he would experience sexual or painful torture depending on his luck. He had endured beatings and tortures until his mind had completely snapped. The Boy Wonder was now his sidekick and his costume was replaced with a two-toned costume like his master’s. They embarked on a crime wave that the police was unable to contain.

As for Nightwing, he was now the sex toy of Mad Hatter. There was nothing left in his mind but love and obedience as he was drawn deeper and deeper into Wonderland. When there was no ‘Alice’ to entertain him, Dick would have to put on his blue dress and blond wig to entertain his master.

All in all, it was a complete success for the red imp. Not only did he destroy the Superman of this world, but he took out Batman who tried to stop him in his quest. With the Dark Knight out of the way, he was free to visit the countless other universes to find new and exciting ways to torture and destroy Superman. Perhaps one day, he would get tired of this game, but for now, he was ready to continue to play. A devious smile crossed his face as he winked out of this world to travel to the next. The next Superman won’t even know what hit him.

 

The End?

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Joker’s Circus: Green Arrow

Chapter 1

God how he hated Gotham City. Older, gothic, and an unprecedented history of crime, it was the last place that Green Arrow wanted to be. His normal base of operations was Star City, there was crime there but nothing like Gotham City. He could almost understand why Batman was as messed up as he was.

The full moon seemed to be in the center of the sky as the hero crept into the darkness. He wouldn’t have even in Gotham if it weren’t for the Joker breaking out of Arkham Asylum. With Batman and the rest of The Justice League across the universe fighting Darkseid on Apokolips, he and a handful of other heroes remained behind to protect Earth from the Society of Super Villains. As soon as the news of Joker’s escape, Green Arrow rushed right over to Gotham.

It was almost midnight when the hero crept quietly into the abandoned Amusement Mile. The center of the district lays a park that had been closed down for years. It was the perfect place for Joker to hide.

Green Arrow didn’t get more than a hundred yards into the park when the lights suddenly turned on all at once. The hero dropped to the ground and rolled behind one of the game booths with his bow drawn. It looks like someone was expecting a visitor.

“Welcome young and old to the happiest place on earth!” Joker’s voice boomed through the loudspeakers placed all around the park. “Step right up to experience the greatest show on earth. I guarantee it’s a killer. HAHAHAHAHAHA!”

“So much for the element of surprise,” Green Arrow murmured to himself. “Let’s get this over with.”

Armed with his bow, the hero took out one of his arrows and aimed. With a twang, his arrow flew through the air right into the light. Part of the fairground plummeted in darkness giving him darkness to move in. He wasn’t as bad as Batman preferring the darkness to hide in, but you can’t be too careful when tracking a maniac like the Joker.

It was as if the entire place was suddenly brought back to life. All the rides including the Ferris wheel moved on their course. Music played through the speakers and the lights blinked in so many colors that the night sky almost seemed to look like dawn. Unfortunately, Green Arrow could not shut everything down. If he continued to break individual lights, the Joker could use it to track him.

The doors burst open from the large center tent and muscled armed men wearing clown masks rushed out. The hero swore softly as he pulled out an arrow. With precision aim, he shot the arrow towards the thugs closest to the tent. The arrow tore through the air silently towards its target. Right before it was going to hit its target, the arrow exploded and shot out a net that pinned three of the armed thugs to the wall of the tent.

The rest of the thugs pointed to his hiding place and started to run towards it. Green Arrow was already one step ahead. As soon as he shot the first arrow, the hero fired a second arrow. This one was aimed towards the fastly moving car of one of the rollercoasters. A grappling line was attached to the arrow and he flew through the air. When the arrow hit, he climbed into the car of the roller coaster before the first arrow even hit the mark.

“Looks like Arrow boy made the first strike!” Joker laughed over the loudspeakers. “Make sure it is his last!”

No wonder Batman is so grim, Green Arrow thought to himself.

From the hiding place on the roller coaster, the hero lets loose a barrage of arrows. Even with the high speeds of movement, each one found its mark. The chaos his attacks caused put a smile on Green Arrow’s face. The icing on the cake was that none of these low life thugs had a clue where he was hiding.

The roller coaster car suddenly lurched to a halt sending the startled hero flying through the air. Frantically he shot another grappling arrow as bullets fired towards him. Green Arrow winced pain as one of them tore through his arm. A trickle of blood ran down his sleeve as he pulled himself on the roof of the center tent.

Green Arrow examined his wounded arm. Luckily the bullet just grazed him and the wound was light. He had counted on the thugs not figuring out where he was, but the hero had underestimated Joker. The clown clearly had cameras set around the amusement park and was using them to track him. He couldn’t afford to make a mistake like that again.

Whatever Joker was planning, Green Arrow knew that he needed to take out these thugs first. It wouldn’t take long for the clown to track his hiding spots so he knew that he needed to stay on the move.

Leaping from the tent’s roof, the hero quietly landed behind one of the armed thugs. Using his bow, he knocked it against the muscled man’s skull knocking him out with a single blow. As soon as the thug hit the ground, a high pitched laugh filled the air. Green Arrow stared at the collar around the criminal’s neck as it lights up with green and purple lights.

“Come on, it’s coming from over here!” A hurried voice cried out as boots sounded on the pavement.

“Arrow Boy strikes again!” Joker announced between giggles. “Let’s teach him not to try and do the work of a bat.”

There was nowhere to hide. The glaring lights of the amusement park made it impossible for him to hide in the shadows. Green Arrow cocked his bow and was ready for to fight. At the sight of the first armed thug, the hero aimed and let loose his first arrow. It flew through the air and found it’s mark right in the small opening of the gun. The thug cursed as the gun exploded in his hand.

Another arrow flew from his bow and hit the ground in front of the thug right when the others showed up. The arrow exploded releasing a green smoke. The thugs gasped as their guns dropped to the ground. Grabbing their throats, they all fell to their knees gasping for breath before their eyes rolled to the back of their head as each one of them passed out.

“Oh no!” Joker exclaimed dramatically through the loudspeakers. “All my men have been defeated! Whatever am I going to do now?”

Green Arrow grunted as he walked towards the door of the main tent. Stepping over the fallen goons, he was ready to stop Joker once and for all. As he grasped the handle of the door, the hero was startled as it burst open. A heavily muscled man who was a head taller then he was and easily twice his size grabbed him by the throat lifting him up in the air.

“Looks like you made Mr. Chuckles unhappy,” Joker taunted. “You shouldn’t have done that!”

It felt like his throat was going to be crushed. Was this man related to Superman or something? Green Arrow kicked his feet forward striking him right in the chest. Using every ounce of his strength, He ripped himself away from the grasp of his foe and somersault backward in the air before landing on his feet.

His throat felt bruised, but nothing he couldn’t handle. “You’re a big boy, aren’t you.” He mused as he raised his bow. Mr. Chuckles growled as he charged towards him with the force of an angry gorilla.

Green Arrow leaped to the side and swung his bow with all his might. Mr. Chuckles grunted as the force of the blow hit him square in the back. Enraged he whirled around just as the hero fired an arrow at the goon’s feet.

“Ha!” The muscled man taunted. “You missed!”

The arrow suddenly beeped three times before exploding. As Mr. Chuckles was launched into the air, Green Arrow leaped up and aimed. Another arrow hit him right in the chest. As the muscled man hit the pavement of the amusement park, his entire upper torso was encased in ice. The hero dove down and punched the dazed thug right in the head. Mr. Chuckles grunted once before his eyes rolled to the back of his head trapped in a cage of ice.

Sweat dripped from his face as Green Arrow climbed to his feet. He felt like he had been running for three hours straight. No wonder Batman was grumpy all the time. He glanced at his quiver and noted that half of his arrows were gone and he hadn’t even gotten close to Joker yet.

“Looks like it’s only you and me now,” Joker said in a very serious tone. No trace of his giggles remained and that sent a chill of fear down his spine. It was one thing when the clown was trying to be funny, but he had stories of the villain’s brutality. Jason Todd was a clear example of how dangerous the clown really was.

Going in the doors of the large tent, Green Arrow prepared himself for anything. His body was tense as he realized that the inside of the tent was completely dark. He wasn’t surprised at all when the lights suddenly turned on bathing the area in a blinding white light.

“Welcome to my little funhouse!” Joker shouted. The clown was alone standing in the center of the circus ring.

Inside looked like the typical circus. Around the outside were the stands and seats with the arena in the middle. Joker gave a dramatic bow dressed in a tuxedo with long tails that reached the back of his knees. On his head was a top hat that made him look like he really belonged in the circus.

What have I gotten myself into? Green Arrow thought as his eyes scanned the seats. In every seat sat a masked clown face. How could Joker get so many people in his gang? Even with his prowess and skill in martial arts, there was no way that he could take on that many men. The doors that he came through shut on their own taking away the only quick exit that he could take. The hero realized that the events outside were only the tip of the iceberg. Joker had led him on a merry chase and things were starting to look grim for him.

“Ladies and Gentlemen,” Joker announce with his hideous ruby smile. “Boys and girls, the main event is just about to start. Arrow boy is about to have the fight for his life.”

The masked goons all cheered and jeered as Green Arrow raised his bow slowly. “I would stop this now if I were you, Joker.” He warned even though the odds were stacked against him.

“Oh Green Arrow,” Joker said with a deep hiss. “The night has only begun.”

With a flourish, the floor beside him opened up as a secret elevator started to hum. Green Arrow took a step back in shock as the man in the elevator revealed himself as Bane. The muscled brute made Mr. Chuckles look like a skinny nerd. The horrors of Bane’s brutality matched the twisted clown in so many ways. After all, Bane was the one who had broken Batman’s back.

“I will make you pay for springing the trap that we had set for the Bat,” Bane growled as he pressed the button in the middle of his chest. Venom flowed through his veins as his muscles began to grow even larger.

Did I think that things were beginning to look grim for me? Green Arrow thought as he prepared for the fight of his life. No, things were looking quite suicidal and any backup that could help him was several light years away.

The Sandman Saga Part 1

The Sandman Makes Batman and Robin Gay

It was quite at Wayne Manor tonight. Alfred was in the kitchen baking a turkey dinner. In the living room, Aunt Harriet was sitting on the love seat knitting while Bruce and Dick were playing chess.

“I think I am going to win this time, Bruce,” Dick said gleefully as he moved his rook.

Bruce smiled at the enthusiasm for his youthful ward. They had played chess like this frequently and in all this time Dick had yet to beat him. The young man wasn’t stupid by any means, but his enthusiasm often clouded his judgment.

Alfred stepped into the living room and gave his employer a pointed look. “I hate to interrupt, sir, but there is a phone call from the phone in your study.”

Aunt Harriet looked up from her knitting with a concerned look on her face. “Who would be calling at this time of night?”

Bruce smiled towards his elderly aunt. “I’m sure it’s something to do with The Wayne Foundation. Do I have enough time take the call before dinner, Alfred?”

“Of course, sir.”

Dick jumped up to his feet smacking his fist into the other hand as he followed Bruce into the study. PIcking up the phone, Bruce used his Batman’s voice. “What is going on Commissioner Gordon?”

“I have a situation that I need to bring to your attention, Batman,” The Commissioner said on the other side of the line. “It would be best if you left Robin behind and come alone.”

Come alone? Bruce thought to himself. That was a first. He trusted the Police Commissioner completely. “I’ll be right there.”

Dick grinned as his mentor hung up the phone. He clearly was excited to be going on this mission. Bruce put a hand on his shoulder with a solemn look. “I’m afraid that I need to go alone, old chum.”

“Holy Left Behind!” The young man exclaimed. “What’s going on?”

“I can’t tell you yet,” Bruce responded. “Stay here and keep Aunt Harriet company. I’ll call if I need you.”

Dick’s shoulders slumped in disappointment, but he did as he was told. Bruce felt bad for leaving him behind, but there really was no choice in the matter. If Commissioner Gordon needed him to come alone he would comply.

Bruce walked over to the bust of Shakespeare and pushed back it’s head to reveal a bright red button. Once it was pressed, the bookshelf in the study slid across the wall revealing two batpoles one with a sign that said ‘Bruce’ and the other ‘Dick’. Running towards his pole, he slid down, hitting a switch half way down.

When he landed, Bruce had transformed into Batman. Hopping into the Batmobile, He turned it on with the flames coming to life in the back. He drove out of the Batcave and towards the heart of Gotham City where Commissioner Gordon waited.

“Oh thank God you are here, Batman” Commissioner Gordon exclaimed as the Caped Crusader

“What’s the matter?” The hero asked. “You look pale.”

“We received a film to the police station. I’m glad that the note instructed that I should watch it alone. The contents are so ghastly that I would have died if anyone had seen it.”

“What kind of film?”

“I think you should watch it yourself. Just let me make sure that the door is locked and the windows are covered. I am sure that you will agree with me that the less that people see, the better.”

Batman had never seen the Commissioner so rattled before. Normally Chief O’Hara was at his side, but the Irish police officer was nowhere in sight.  As soon as the door was locked and the curtains covered the windows, Gordon turned off the lights and started the movie projector.”

Fagman!

The Caped Crusader’s eyes widened as the movie started and the theme song played.

Fagman!

Was that really what he had heard. He turned to look at the Police Commissioner who sat at his desk with his face in his palms.

Fagman! Fagman! Fagman!

The scene took place in a warehouse and it looked like Batman and Robin had burst through the doors. Their costumes looked like an identical match as the one he wore now. The only difference was the emblem that had a picture of a dildo instead of a bat. Robin’s emblem was not an ‘R’ but a ‘T’ and it was designed to look like an erect penis and testicles. The hero felt his stomach start to churn.

Da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da

FAGMAN!

With their fists raised up in the air, the imposters in the movie were quickly surrounded by a dozen men wearing nothing but skimpy briefs. It was indecent to see them with so little clothes. What made it worse was that the imposter’s bulges started to expand.

“Holy Bulging Biceps, Fagman” The fake Robin exclaimed as he brazenly groped himself. “What are we going to do?”

The imposter Boy Wonder sounded like the real Robin. If Batman wasn’t so sure of himself, he would have sworn that was really him and his partner there in that movie.

“Don’t worry, Throbin,” Fagman assured. “We’ll get out of this dastardly trap. I have a plan.”

“Hurry Fagman, I feel so horny!” Throbin groaned as he reached into his green briefs to tug on his cock.

The imposter reached in his utility belt and pulled two condoms. “Remember Throbin, safety first.”

Not able to take it anymore, Throbin hurled himself at the nearest man and ripped off his briefs. A hungry look came over his young face as the man’s hard cock bobbed up and down and hit him in the face. With a satisfied sigh, the imposter took in the full length of the cock slobbering all over it like a dog with a bone.

Fagman reached for the hidden zipper in his trunks setting free his own throbbing erection. With a single flourish, the condom was on his impressive nine inches of hardness. He pulled out his batrope and hurled it towards the nearest man. Pulling the startled stud towards him, Fagman ripped off the briefs before turning him around and bending him over. With a mighty thrust, the fake hero plunged his thick cock into the man’s ass.

The other men wanted in on the action. One of them went over to where Fagman was fucking the rope tied man and found the hidden zipper on the other end of his briefs exposing the hero’s muscled ass. Soon Fagman was sandwiched between the two men being fucked while he was fucking.

The others went to Throbin and pulled out their cocks. The fake boy wonder took turns slobbering over their dicks with a silly smile on his face. “Holy Dozen of Cocks, Fagman!” He proclaimed as he sucked and sucked. “This is heaven!”

While the young man was sucking on his cocks, another man picked him up and slammed his tight little ass on his erection. Those perk ass cheeks slid on that pole so smoothly without Throbin taking the cock out of his mouth.

As Batman watched, he never felt so sick and disgusted in his life. He was glad he left Robin at him because it would have been very uncomfortable for a virgin boy like him to watch filth like this. The Commissioner refused to look up as the movie played. The hero wanted to stop the film right then and there, but he made himself watch every second of it. As the movie continued, he felt it very difficult to turn his head away. It was as if his body had turned into a statue and it even felt impossible for him to close his eyes.

The men in the film took turns fucking Fagman and Throbin. They took turns by plugging their cocks in their mouths and asses. At one point of the movie, the men and Fagman surrounded Throbin with their cocks almost covering his body. There was a cock in his mouth, ass, and both of his hands. Some of the men even humped his arms and legs spreading their precum all over his costume.

The final scene had Fagman and Throbin staked out on the ground with their hands and feet spread out forming an ‘X’. The men stood over them stroking their cocks until each and every one of them started to orgasm. Their cocks were aimed at the imposters so that their white seed hit from the top of their heads down to their boots. The fake heroes in bondage also orgasmed covering themselves with their own spunk and a satisfied look on their faces.

“Will Fagman and Thorbin be able to escape this dastardly trap?” A deep voice said from behind the camera. “Tune in tonight at midnight to find out! Don’t be late or the next part of the episode will be taped and this time it won’t just go to the Commissioner.”

Da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da

Fagman!

The movie ended and Batman exhaled. It felt like he was holding his breath. Commissioner Gordon got up and turned on the lights. “We need to stop this Batman. We can have decent people seeing this garbage. If this got out, it would not only ruin you and Robin, but the police would be a laughing stock.”

“You’re right, Commissioner.” Batman agreed. “I think I found a clue. There was a poster for Diazepam in the background. This is an experimental drug that can be used to help patients sleep. I bet that whoever is behind this is working in the packing warehouse in Gotham.”

“I think you just might be right, Batman. You should have no problem with disrupting their filming.”

“I need a favor before I go,” The Caped Crusader said. “Use the Batphone and call Robin. Have him work on another case tonight. I don’t want him involved in this at all. He is far too young to deal with this kind of depravity.”

Commissioner Gordon nodded. “There is evidence that the Riddler has been causing a ruckus in the Diamond District. I’ll have him investigate this tonight.”

Batman nodded as he grabbed his cape and ran out of the Police Station. Leaping into his car, he started up the Batmobile and sped off into the night. The mastermind behind this plot will have to deal with the real Batman tonight.

Adventures of Superman: Defeat in the Multi-universe Part 5 Arkham Nightmare Chapter 6

Chapter 6

A metal grate from the venting system soundlessly fell to the ground as a dark shadow quickly followed it. It had been simple for Batman to infiltrate Arkham Asylum as he had to visit on occasion with none the wiser. This time it was not as simple as interrogating a patient or verifying that one of his many arch enemies was safely confined to their cell. This was a rescue mission.

There was no doubt in his mind that Superman was being held prisoner somewhere. The pieces of the puzzle were completely obvious. What Batman did not know was that if Superman was just the bait and if this was some kind of trap for him. Either way, he intended to be cautious until he could rescue his friend.

The guard at the front reception was struggling to stay awake as the Dark Knight crept towards him. Taking note of the security cameras, the hero pulled out a small black box from his utility belt. With a press of a button, every camera temporarily short-circuited. Before the guard even noticed that something was wrong with the cameras, Batman leaped into action and gently put the guard to sleep.

It was simple for him to access the computer as Batman quickly scanned the files. The name of Superman or Clark Kent didn’t pop up as a registered patient. There were several John Does in the rosters so he easily broke through the encryption and scanned through all of the files. His search came up with no clue to where Superman was being held. Since he was not in the system, it meant that the authorities did not know he was here. The stench of foul play grew even stronger for the frowning hero.

Batman faded back into the shadows as he left the reception area. It would not be a simple task to find Superman. The Asylum was very old and there were wings that had not been used for decades. He quickly eliminated the wards where most of the patients were being kept. His friend must be being kept somewhere else.

Finding a safe place, Batman contacted Oracle. “Can you scan the island for any kind of kryptonite radiation. If Superman was being held against his will where he would have to be weakened enough to be kept a prisoner.

A few seconds later, Oracle came back with nothing. Batman then had her scan for any clues of electrical usage in the abandoned wings. As he waited for the results of her search, his bat radio suddenly came to life as it vibrated in his belt.

“What’s going on?” He asked tensely.

“You’re not going to like this Bruce,” Oracle said tightly. “The city just exploded in a crime wave. The police phones are going nuts as crimes are being reported at an insane rate. It’s like the entire criminal underground struck all at once.”

“It’s a diversion,” Batman growled. What kind of danger is Superman in for the massive resources used to make this kind of criminal strike? “I’m going to stay and look for Superman. Contact Nightwing, Robin, and Batgirl and let them handle the crime wave.”

“I’m on it,” Oracle reported. “This is a hell of a diversion to draw you away from the Asylum. Let me know if you need anything else.”

The Dark Knight sense of urgency was even greater than before. Whoever kidnapped Superman must be someone with immense resources. He needed to find The Man of Steel before it was too late. Keeping close to the shadows, Batman rushed through the secret passages of the Asylum.

As he entered one of the abandoned wings, the hero saw a small light in the distance. Superman must be in there, he thought tersely. Moving as fast as he could while still being silent, the Dark Knight made his way to the growing light.

Batman stopped in shock at what he saw. He barely recognized Superman who lay in his cell. His normally pristine costume was covered in cum stains and there was no mistaking the huge tent in his red briefs. As he quietly approached the cell, the Dark Knight could see no sign of kryptonite or even a red sun lamp. Superman’s captor must have done something to mess with his mind to keep the powerful hero in his cell.

Reaching into his utility belt, the hero was prepared to pick the lock on the cell and rescue his friend. He stopped in shock as the lights in the wing all turned on at once leaving him completely exposed.

“SURPRISE!” A great shout echoed and bounced off the deserted walls.

Batman turned around and blinked in shock. The room was filled with his greatest and most powerful enemies. Penguin, Riddler, Killer Croc, and all the others grinned as they looked ready to spring on the unprepared hero. In fact, the only one missing from this gathering was The Joker.

It would have been suicide to try and fight everyone at the same time. So instead, Batman was prepared to flee and plan his attack to pick off the villains one by one. He grabbed a smoke pellet and was ready to create a shield for him to flee.

Killer Croc growled in rage as he leaped at the hero and tackled him to the ground. Batman cursed softly as his smoke pellet rolled out of his hand and out of his reach. Gathering his strength, The Dark Knight kicked the reptilian villain away and went to leap after his runaway pellet.

Bane was ready as he grabbed Batman’s cape and threw him across the room. Batman barely had time to recover as he stared at both Killer Croc and Bane in shock. They hated each other with a passion so why were they working together. In all his years of crime fighting, he had never seen the cooperation of this scale among his foes.

Leaping in the air, Batman kicked both Bane and Croc in the head before landing on the ground. He grabbed a couple of batarangs from his utility belt and threw them at the back of their heads hoping to stun them before they had the chance to react. They never had a chance to hit their mark as the hero fell to his knees in pain.

Penguin quacked with glee as smoke rose from the tip of his umbrella. Before Batman could recover, Bane and Croc grabbed each of his arms and pinned him to the ground. Normally their super strength was hard to counter when fighting just one of them, but their combined might make it all but impossible for him to escape their grip.

The Riddler laughed as he danced over to the struggling captive hero and pulled his utility belt off his waist. With all of his gadgets taken away from him, Batman’s chances of escape grew smaller. The giggling madman placed the belt around his waist as he strutted back to his place.

The chaos had caused Superman to see what was going on. Standing helplessly at the door of his cell, he pressed against it in a feeble attempt to break free. Batman grunted in pain as he called out to his friend and ally. “Help me, Superman!” Those were words that he never thought that he would ever say.

His failure to activate his powers caused the Man of Steel to quake as a fresh load of cum flooded his tights. Superman fell to his knees as his powerful orgasm caused him to weaken even further.

“The man who claims to be Superman cannot help you, Batman,” Professor Strange said with an evil smile.

Batman glared at the bald psychiatrist as he continued to struggle to break free of Bane’s and Croc’s hold. “What have you done to him Strange?” He demanded.

“I have done nothing, but try to help him.” Professor Strange said gravely. “And now it is time to help you.”

Scarecrow stepped forward and showed his hands to the helpless hero. His fingers were mounted by loaded syringes filled with his fear toxin. Batman flinched as the fear obsessed villain ran the needles across his face.

“Your therapy session starts right now.” He proclaimed as he stabbed the helpless hero in the chest and injected the toxin.

Batman screamed as he felt his entire world melting away. He had faced Scarecrow’s toxin before and could fight it in a fashion. He always carried the antidote in his utility belt but it now hung around Riddler’s waist.

“Poor little, bat!” Mad Hatter mocked as Batman struggled against the effects of the toxin. “You used to be sly as a cat. Maybe a trip to Wonderland is just what you need.”

The Dark Knight screamed as he felt his mind starting to slip away. His normally iron will start to soften as the combined effects of the fear gas and Mad Hatter’s mind control assaulted his mind.

“You are tired of fighting to be in control,” Professor Strange said as he approached the helpless hero. “Let yourself go, Batman. Give up your control.”

Knowing that he was losing this mental battle, Batman called out to Superman. “PLEASE HELP ME!”

Superman looked like he was going to burst into tears as he helplessly watched from his cell. His shoulders were slumped in defeat as he shook his head. He could not help Batman just like he could not help himself. If he were Superman then he was just a pathetic shadow of the once powerful hero. Professor Strange was right and had been all along. He was just a sad excuse of a Superman, not worthy of the title.

Batman’s last resistance started to fade as he succumbed to the combined might of Scarecrow, Mad Hatter, and Professor Strange. His blue eyes started to glaze over as his very willpower was shut away deep in his mind.

“You may release him now,” Strange ordered.

The Dark Knight collapsed on the floor as Bane and Croc let him go and lumbered back to the rest of the mocking villains. There was no strength left in him. He thought he could hear Oracle shouting in the distance, but it seemed like it was from another world.

“Stand on your feet, Batman.”

There was no question in his mind as he weakly climbed to his feet and stood at attention. Strange had a look of ecstasy on his face as he stared at the helpless hero. Batman was now completely under his control.

“You are not Batman,” He said firmly. “You dreamed of being like Batman and fabricated his entire existence. Take off your costume, but leave your cowl on. It is time to give up your claim as a hero.”

He knew that he should fight this, but the gentle professor made so much sense. Piece by piece, the Dark Knight took off his armor and costume as the villains watched the destruction of their most hated enemy. When he was finished, the only link to him being Batman was the cowl that still covered his head. His body was almost completely naked except for a black jock. His hairy muscled chest heaved as the villains openly admired his perfected body.   

“Take off the jock too,” Professor Strange ordered. “You must be completely purged of your illusions of grandier.”

His heart raced as a defeated sigh crossed his lips. There was no fighting this anymore. It felt so great for him to let go and finally give up the control he kept for so long. As jock slowly slid down his legs and revealed his cock and balls to Gotham’s greatest villains. This intimate exposure had an effect on him as he felt himself harden with excitement. It didn’t take long for his cock to be rock hard and saluting his enemies signifying his defeat.

“So it has finally come to this, has it?” A very familiar voice rang out across the room.

The villains parted as Joker stepped forward. The Clown Prince smirked at his helpless foe as he slowly walked towards him.

“You know, I never cared about who you were, Bats!” Joker cooed. “The game was always more important than those petty details. Now I’m bored with you and it’s time for the game to come to an end. And if anyone is going to unmask, Batman, it is going to be me.”

Batman should have been trembling with fear, but his mind was completely destroyed. He just stood there at attention just like his pulsing cock. Even when Joker flicked the mushroom head and his precum flew across the room, the hero was unable to think or move without his orders.  

Joker positioned himself directly behind his foe and pushed him down to his knees. The villain grabbed the cowl by the pointy ears as he slowly pulled it off of Batman’s face. “Ladies and Gentlemen!” He proclaimed. “The End of Batman!”

 

The Adventures of Sharkboy Episode 1: Disco Fever

 

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Sven arrives at the nightclub after a hard day of fighting crime as Sharkboy. He is dancing when he notices a hunk of a redhead named Kit. The two of them have an instant attraction and Sven finds that Kit is not what he seems. His mystical shark tooth necklace is stolen and with it his powers.

A special thanks to Belami model, Sven Basquiat, for being on this series book cover. Thanks for reading!

 

Shattering The Shield

 

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Shattering The Shield is a story of love gone wrong. While fighting crime, The Shield rescues a young man and it is love at first sight. Anxious to do anything to please the man that he loves, our hero spends all his money on presents. He finds that he would do anything to keep his love strong. Will his newfound love lead him to the road of ruin?

 

Astroboy to Astroslave

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Astroboy’s worst nightmare come to life when the head of the Romanian Mob, The Blue Spectra, discovers his secret identity. Blackmailed into submission, Astroboy must submit himself completely to the mercy of his new master. Yet in the wings of despair comes hope as he starts to fall in love with a young member of the Romanian Mob. Will Astroboy be rescued by his new love or be completely beaten into submission by The Blue Spectra?

Voodoo Delight

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An accomplished baseball star for his college, Axel is destined to play in the Major Leagues. When he finds out that he has cancer, his promising future seems to have been destroyed. With no other options, the hunk searches for a student with rumors of voodoo magic. A deal is made, but as with any deal there is a cost. Will Axel be able to live with the consequences of dabbling with forbidden magics?

Supreme Justice

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Supreme Justice is lured to an island retreat where he is forced into a series of gladiator matches by his nemesis, Hypnoman. It is either fuck or be fucked for the alpha hero and the only way out is to defeat every opponent that the villain has in store for him. Available on Amazon.com.