Adventures of Superman: Defeat in the Multi-universe Part 3: The Deadly Pendant Chapter 6

Chapter 6

Superboy shivered as he looked down at his naked body. His monster cock was rock hard and a small river of precum ran down his thick shaft. The police were his best hope of escaping this nightmare, but he would never live down this shame if they saw him aroused like this.

Mr. Arbuckle looked at his slave thoughtfully and a smile slowly crept on his face. He waddled over to one of the dressers and opened the top drawer. Superboy paled when the fat man pulled out a loincloth with his ‘S’ shield blazed on the middle of the skimpy cloth. He had assumed that his master would let him be dressed in his famous uniform, but as the loincloth was tied around his slim waist he knew that he would not be so lucky.

The loincloth would have barely covered his low hanging balls in normal circumstances but his erection caught the center of the skimpy cloth and made it so half of his hard shaft was exposed. Superboy blushed as he imagined the police seeing him in this state. A part of him almost wished that he would not have to face them.

His shame deepened even more when the fat producer revealed a leather dog collar with a tag in the shape of his shield. The hero clenched his fists helplessly as his master fastened the collar around his neck. Superboy caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror and nearly burst into tears. Earlier today he was the most powerful being on the planet and now he has been reduced to a sex slave for a disgusting fat pervert.

Mr. Arbuckle attached a leash to the collar and started to walk making Superboy follow closely behind. Every step caused his erection to rub against the smooth cloth of his loincloth that enhanced his pleasure. His engorged cock started to produce even more precum that quickly soaked the thin fabric. He could feel the cool air on his bare ass that sent a shiver down his spine.

Jack was waiting outside the sitting room and arched his eyebrow when he saw the scantily clad hero. Superboy felt his face heat up as those hateful eyes took in his almost naked form.

“Wait here with Superboy while I talk with the police.” Mr. Arbuckle said briskly as he handed the leash to his faithful servant.

As the fat man went inside the sitting room, Superboy felt relief when he felt his erection start to go down. He had never been this hard for this amount of time and he was actually starting to feel a little bit of pain from the amount of blood being pumped to his cock to keep his arousal going.

“I am sorry to keep you waiting, Officers.” The voice of his enslaver was heard through the slightly open door. “How can I help you?”

“We have reports that you were seen riding Superboy and we are here to investigate.” The baritone voice of the police officer answered.

Superboy felt that ray of hope blossom as he dared to hope that this ordeal would finally be over. He started to imagine the kind of payback that he would give the fat pervert for this humiliating torture.

“It is quite simple,” Mr. Arbuckle’s voice said smugly. “Superboy and I were engaging in a simple role play. You see we met when he was on my set to guest star on my show. We got to talking and found out that we were attracted to each other. Superboy confided in me that he always fancied being dominated by an older man.”

What the heck? Superboy thought as he listened to his master’s explanation. He could not believe that such perverted things were being said about him. He wanted to tear open the door and protest that these words were not true. Yet the magic of the deadly pendant kept him firmly in place.

One of the Officers coughed uncomfortably. “I find this very hard to believe, Mr. Arbuckle.”

“Let me prove it to you, then. Superboy come in here please.”

Superboy fought with all his might to resist but his body refused to listen as it obeyed the perverted man who controlled him. He entered the room and flinched when he saw the shocked expressions of the police officers.

“Head down, hands behind your back.” His master ordered as the hero quickly complied.

The boy of steel’s horror went into overload when he felt his cock start to come alive. Still bound by the rule that he must always be erect in his master’s presence, his damp loincloth started to rise as his rod grew longer and thicker. It didn’t take long for him to be fully erect as he stood helplessly.

“You see how Superboy finds this to be sexually exciting?” Mr. Arbuckle said with a small smile. “Superboy, tell the police officers that you are here by your own free will.”

The hero’s mind screamed as he was horrified that he would have to be forced to lie. His strict ethics had him always telling the truth. He had never told a lie in his entire life. “I am here by my own free will.”

The cops blinked in surprise as they stared at the almost naked and sexually excited hero. Superboy could see the disgust painted on their face. This will be even more damaging than his being forced to act like a horse. This story will spread and soon the world will think that their greatest hero was a sexual deviant.

“I’m sorry to have bothered you, Mr. Arbuckle.” One of the cops said as they got to their feet. “Just make sure that you keep this kind of activity in the privacy of your own home. No more public displays.”

“Absolutely Officer,” the master assured as the last light of hope died in the red faced hero. “We promise to keep our fun more private.

As the police officers made their way to the door, Superboy desperately wanted to stop them from going. “WAIT!” he cried out as he tried to fight the control the fat pervert had over him.

The cops stopped in shock as they turned and faced the sexually excited teen. Superboy worked his mouth as he tried to form the words that would free him from this nightmare. His master was quicker as he moved in close to the boy of steel.

“You will offer them a blow job!” He whispered fiercely.

Superboy wished that he would fall dead right then and there, but the magic of the pendant made it impossible for him to resist. “May I offer you a blow job before you leave?” He asked in a very small voice.

One of the police officers’s blanched and glared as he hurried from the room. The other looked thoughtfully as he stared at the horrified hero. “You are lucky that I am here with my partner Superboy.” He said in a softly dreadful tone. “I would have never imagined that you were a faggot, but I would watch yourself in the future.”

“You are welcome to come back when you are off duty, Officer.” Mr. Arbuckle said with a huge grin. “Superboy will be my guest for a while and would be happy to make good on his generous offer.”

The police officer nodded slowly as he left the room. Superboy squeezed his eyes shut as he felt tears starting to form. He never felt as low as he did now. He could hear his only hope of escaping this nightmare fade faster and faster as their footsteps grew faint.

Mr. Arbuckle was frowning as he stared at his sexually excited slave. “It seems that you still have not learned your new place in life, Superboy.”

He tapped his lips thoughtfully as he slowly circled the helpless hero. Superboy felt his dread rising as he wondered what was next for him. His hard cock seemed to quiver with excitement as it continued to mock the powerless boy. All of his amazing powers could not help him as he was prey to this older man.

The producer grabbed the hero’s leash and led him to one of the large couches. He sat down as he guided the perfect muscular Kryptonian body against the fat folds of his own. Superboy grimaced as he felt hands roaming down his back and across his bare ass. The hero shivered as the invading hands started to tickle the small area between his full balls and bubble butt.

“Kiss me!” The pervert ordered breathlessly as he continued to explore the boy’s ass.

Superboy puckered his lips as he awkwardly moved his head forward. This was another first for him as their lips met. Despite coming from a man who he despised and felt no sexual attraction towards, the boy felt a small pleasure. He felt his master’s tongue slip into his slightly open mouth as it massaged his own tongue. Superboy had heard about french kissing before but he didn’t know what he was supposed to do. He blindly copied his master’s movements as he closed his eyes and imagined that it was Lana.

When their lips finally parted, Mr. Arbuckle smiled as he continued to run his hands over the helpless hero’s ass. Superboy sighed as he rested his head against the chest of his captor. He enjoyed that more than he would like to admit.  His abdominals were slick and wet with the precum that flowed from his engorged cock.

His master started to guide his slave by his ass as he made the boy start to grind and hump against his fat folds. Superboy moaned softly as he could feel the red stone around his neck almost mocking his helplessness. His loincloth was drenched with his excitement and the wet material had molded itself around the thickness of his erection.

The friction that his cock was causing with his grinding produced a feeling that Superboy had never felt before in his life. He had heard boys in the locker room talking about things like this, but he had never tried it himself. The guiding hands on his ass only seemed to add to his mounting pleasure as more and more groans started to escape his lustful parted lips.

Superboy gasped as a powerful surge started to form in his balls. Suddenly aware of the danger he was in, he tried to stop his hips from grinding into the fat folds of his master. “Oh no!” He cried out as the surge started to rise towards his rock hard cock.

It was too late as the surge unleashed something unstoppable in the virgin boy’s body. “NO!” Superboy wailed as vainly tried to will the surge to stop. His cock refused to listen as something ripped through his shaft towards his mushroom head

Superboy’s body started to shudder out of control as he felt something wet explode out of his cock., “No!” He cried out as his once virginal cock betrayed him. “Oh Rao, no!”

Mr. Arbuckle started to moan with pleasure himself as he continued to guide his slave to grind against him. The spasming muscled body of his slave against him was the tipping point for him as well. He hugged his large arms around the orgasming boy as he pressed the boy of steel tightly against him.

Clenching his fists as the most shaming yet pleasurable experience of orgasming flowed through his cock, Superboy buried his face into his captor’s chest. This was both the best and worst moment in his life. Tears started to flow from his crystal blue eyes as he realized that this pervert had stolen his virginity.

As the last blast of Kryptonian cum erupted from his pulsating cock. Superboy sighed with contentment as the orgasm finally started to fade. It was replaced by a feeling of afterglow that temporarily made him forget this shaming act.

Mr. Arbuckle held the still weeping boy tightly as he also felt the afterglow of a powerful orgasm. “Such a good boy,” He said as he petted the boy of steel.

Superboy felt a strange comfort as he lay in the tight embrace of his captor. For the first time of this horrible nightmare, he felt safe as he clung to the man who stole his virginity.

This safe feeling was only temporary when he felt his master whispering in his ear. “Tell me, Superboy, do you have any kryptonite?”