Adventures of Superman: Defeat in the Multi-universe Part 4 Toyman’s Games Chapter 2

Chapter 2


It took a few minutes for Superman to recover and stagger to his feet. His tights and briefs were stained with his on seed and he heard a squishing sound as he moved. It felt like his cock and balls were swimming in a pool of cum.


Anxious to leave the swimming pool of kryptonite slime behind, Superman search for a way out of the room. He needed to get back up to the casino so he would have a chance to track down Lois. The hero found a door on the far side of the room and without thinking he opened it.


The room instantly transformed and Superman found himself in a lavished decorated room with a roaring fire in the fireplace. Everything was decorated for Christmas and there was a very tall Christmas tree in the corner of the room. Under the tree were presents that wrapped in bright red and green paper.


“It is a tradition on Christmas Eve for the good little boy to open one gift.” Toyman’s voice seemed to come from nowhere and everywhere at the same time. “Choose wisely, Superman. One gift will give you a clue to Lois.”


Superman stared at the horde of presents and tried to figure out which one would give him his precious clue. His x-ray vision was useless and so far chance had not been on his side since he let himself get trapped in this video game.


Kneeling down on the floor, the hero looked at the many many gifts. Each one had a tag that had a name for the gift. There were gifts for Jimmy, Perry, Cat, Clark, and Lois. As he searched, the man of steel found a curiously wrapped gift that had the name Superman on it.


Scratching his head, he tried to reason what gift would have the clue. Initially, he thought that one of the presents with Lois’ name on it would be the right pick, but after looking carefully at all the gifts there was only one with Superman’s name on it.


Since time was not on his side, the hero picked up the gift that was labeled to him and started unwrapping it. Inside the box was a package that contained a Superman action figure. He had seen toys like this before, but this one seemed so lifelike that it took him a little by surprise.


Superman took the action figure out of the package and as he held it in his hand, he felt a tingle run through his body. It was as if someone was holding him around his chest. The hero’s eyes widened as he realized that whatever the action figure felt he felt as well.


The man of steel carefully put the action figure on the carpet and started to examine the packaging for a clue of Lois’ location. He was so engrossed in his search, he didn’t notice the action figure opening his eyes and coming to life.


Superman felt something kick him in his ass with so much force that he slid across the room knocking the tree to the floor. Ornaments crashed and broke as the hero turned to see who was attacking him.


The action figure was floating in the air and was in battle position. Superman didn’t want to fight the toy, but he had no choice as it leaped at him and punched him in the chest. The tiny little punch held quite the impact that sent the man of steel through the wall.


Climbing to his feet, Superman instinctively activates his heat vision in an attempt to melt the toy. The red-hot rays shot towards the action figure but right when it was going to hit the toy, the rays sizzled and died.


The toy’s eyes turned red as it started to shoot the hero’s own powers back at him. He barely had time to dodge the small hot ray as he rolled to the other side of the room. Again without thinking the hero used his icy breath to encase the toy in a block of ice. Once again the power faded away and the action figure used the same power against him.


Superman paled when he realized that if he used his powers against the toy, it would absorb the power and be able to use it. What was worse was that he completely lost the power himself. With nowhere to run Superman tried to dodge the toy’s attacks and fight without using his powers. Unfortunately, it absorbed his strength and invulnerability in the process.


The toy knocked the weakened hero to the ground and used his ice breath to create shackles of ice that he used to keep Superman helpless. The cold of the ice stung his wrists and ankles as he strained with all his might to break free. Without his strength, he had no chance of escaping the dastardly trap of his own toy.


At first, he thought it was his imagination, but the toy seemed to be getting bigger. The action figure sat on his chest and started to absorb more of his powers. With every power that was lost, the toy did get bigger.


One by one, Superman’s powers were lost and the toy kept growing. With no way of stopping the toy from weakening further, the hero strained to think of any way to stop from all of his powers from being taken away permanently.


The room seemed to get larger as well as the toy surpassed his own size. Finally, when the last of his powers was absorbed, the action figure was a hundred times his own size. With the arms raised up in the air, the toy took off flying as it crashed through the roof of the room.


His ice shackles had melted enough for Superman to break free as he ran across the gigantic room trying to dodge the falling debris. He spied a mouse hole near one of the walls and managed to race into it before the entire roof collapsed.


Superman was breathing hard as he tried to catch his breath. He needed to find where the toy was going and stop it before it did any more damage. He made his way along the mouse tunnel inside the wall and found another hole that led to a different room.


As Superman entered the room, he stopped when he was giant men standing around. He recognized them as thugs who worked for Toyman and started to run back to the mouse hole. It was too late as they saw the tiny hero. Superman felt himself being lifted up in the air as one of the thugs held him by the back of his briefs.


“Look what I found!” His voice boomed to the tiny ears of the hero. “Little Superman has come to play!”


With his current size and his powers drained, Superman knew that he didn’t have a chance to fight them. He sighed with relief when the thug put him on the counter. Before he had a chance to run, the thug placed a glass down on him.


Superman pounded on the glass prison that was created for him as the thugs laughed as the looked at his feeble efforts. Fear stabbed his soul as he realized how helpless he was against them. They could squash him like a bug if they so desire.


When the criminals got tired of laughing at the trapped hero, they took the glass off and pinned him against the counter with one finger. The pressure caused the man of steel so much pain that he felt tears whelming in his eyes.


“What should we do with him?” one of the thugs asked mockingly.


“I say we crush the little bug and return to Toyman as heroes!”


“Can’t we have a little fun with him first?” The thug smiled as he flicked his finger against Superman’s bulge.


The hero cried out in pain as the tiny flick sent tremors of nausea through his tiny body. He curled up in a ball and sobbed uncontrollably. He felt like he had been kicked in the nuts by a thousand Darkseids.


The thugs laughed as they mocked the crying hero. “What’s a matter Superman, not so tough anymore are you?”


As Superman tried valiantly to get control of his pain and sobs, he heard the thugs whispering to each other. As he looked up, he gasped as he saw an enormous hard erection coming down on him. The smell of the criminal’s manly musk overwhelmed the weakened hero.


“Pleasure my cock Superman, or I will squash you into a little blob of paste!”


With no other option, Superman wrapped his tiny arms around the monster cock and started to rub his body against it. He started to kiss the thick shaft as he desperately tried to think of a way out of this situation.


The cock lifted up in the air and the hero clung to it fearing that the drop would instantly kill him. In order to satisfy the demanding and perverted criminal, he had to use his whole body to keep the giant cock stimulated.


A giant hand wrapped around the monster cock and held Superman close against it. Superman felt himself being stroked against the erection as his body was tightly pressed against the pulsating rod.


His ears hurt as the thug started to moan with pleasure. Without warning the cock exploded and thick cum started to drop down and cover Superman. With his tiny size, it felt like a gushing river that had been pent up by a dam for too long. The first wave of cum that dropped down instantly soaked his entire body.


When the thug was finished, he picked up the cum encased hero and dropped him back on the counter. The criminals all laughed and jeered at the hero as he tried to wipe the cum from his face and eyes. Since his hands were also covering in jizz, it just added to the mess instead of cleaning it up.


“I always knew you were a cum slut!” The thug jeered at the sputtering hero. He pressed his pinky against the hero’s tiny crotch. “Now it is your turn to cum, little man!”


With no choice, Superman started to rub his bulge through the layers of cum. He could see the giant faces of the criminal scum leering at him as he found himself getting hard. The layers of cum had gone through the fabric of his costume and made his skin wet and sticky. As he rubbed his tiny hands against his manhood, it acted like a lubricant that only enhanced his pleasure.


Soon his briefs and tights were bulging with his hard erection, but in his tiny state, it looks so small to the giant criminals. They called him Baby Penis and other hurtful names as they seemed to get off on insulting the powerless hero.


It only took three minutes for Superman to reach the point of no return and his own seed mixed in with the pool of the criminal’s cum. He never felt so disgusting in his entire life, but the pleasure he felt made it feel erotic and naughty at the same time. The hero resisted admitting to himself that he had secretly enjoyed being taken advantage of.


The rest of the thugs had been jerking their meat while watching Superman debase himself at their command. As Superman’s body jerked in the orgasmic ecstasy, one by one they went over the edge. They aimed their exploding cocks at the tiny hero and added to the pool of cum that had formed around him.


Superman found himself drowning at the cum started to run off the table and he was caught in the current. He fought with all of his strength to keep his head above the vile seed. The hero was swept off the table and fell to the floor in the river of the three men’s cum. There was a drain in the middle of the room that the cum naturally went towards and Superman disappeared down the drain.

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Published on October 03, 2017 09:17
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Richard Atwood Bizarre, to the max.


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