The Hypnotist: Chapter 4
Chapter 4
Slowly opening his eyes, Clark moaned with pleasure as a smile crept on his face. It felt like his entire body was being soaked in the water of a hot spring. He could not recall even waking up feeling so good. As his legs swung forward and hit the carpet, he looked down and the smile on his face vanished. The bulge in his white briefs was tented out almost to his navel. If that wasn’t bad enough, the dried cum stain all over the front of his underwear stood out almost as much as his throbbing erection.
Clark stumbled to his feet and rushed to the bathroom. Slipping off the stained briefs, he tossed the dirty cotton into the far corner of the bathroom. Staring back up at him was the flared mushroom head of his excitement. Although, he would never admit it to anyone, Clark had almost no sexual experience. His Pa had that talk with him when he was 13, but was warned to abstain until he got married. That warning coupled with his vastly emerging powers as a teenager made him refrain from any kind of sexual exploring at all. Unlike most human men abstaining from sex was very easy for him. His kryptonian mind had absolute control over his body including his sexual urges. This was the first time that he had woken up with a throbbing erection in over 12 years.
Turning on the shower water as hot as he could get it, Clark stepped inside the shower and let the hot water run over his naked body. Closing his eyes, he found the serene part of his mind and filled all of his emotions into it like a flame. Soon his entire body relaxed and his dick started to go flaccid. Clark could feel himself starting to get his control back as he leaned against the wet wall of the shower. Once there was not a hint of hardness on his impressive monster cock, the reporter started to clean himself. He took more time in the shower than usual as he felt the need to clean himself of the dirtiness of his sexual excitement. Clark knew that he needed to be pure both inside and out to be the shining light of hope for the people of earth.
As the shower ended, Clark stepped out on the shower mat and started to dry himself off. He then walked back to his bedroom where he got a fresh pair of briefs and slipped them on. By this time, he had completely forgotten how he had woken up. In fact the cum stained briefs still lay in the corner of the bathroom forgotten. Grabbing his Superman suit and his Clark Kent clothes, the almost naked stud walked into the living room and grabbed the remote control. It was always his routine to watch the morning news while getting dressed and eating breakfast.
The face of his greatest nemesis was plastered on the television screen. What was Lex up to this time, Clark thought with a raised eyebrow. Then he received a shock when his girlfriend, Lois Lane appeared on the screen. “This is Lois Lane reporting for the Daily Planet.” Her serious face never looked so beautiful. Clark was confused on why she didn’t warn him about the story. Grabbing his phone, he turned it on and saw that he missed five calls from Ms. Lane. His confusion turned to worry that he never heard his phone ring. Was there something wrong with his super hearing?
“We are here at the Science Spire which was built by Lexcorp to be the premier research facility in the world. A direct rival to Star Labs, this top secret research site has not been open to the public since the horrible experiment that almost devastated Metropolis late last year. Although it was never proven, there was speculation that Lex Luthor used his facility to attack the hero of Metropolis, Superman.”
Clark gasped as a shiver of pleasure ran through his body like a bolt of electricity. He had been in the middle of pulling up his pants when his cock hardened so quickly that it ripped right through the thin cotton of his briefs. The hero closed his eyes as he leaned on the couch to hold his shaking legs from collapsing. The arm of his couch was ripped to shreds as he applied too much strength. Despite being alone, his face turned a crimson red from embarrassment. His rural upbringing made talking about sex very awkward for him. In fact it had caused some stress in his relationship with Lois until he explained that he wanted to save himself for marriage.
For some reason, his body was reacting very strangely. First the throbbing morning wood that he had woken up to and now his throbbing cock was raging out of control. The problem was that Clark had no idea how to deal with this sudden onset of horniness. The erection felt so good and tempting that he wanted to collapse on the floor and pump his tool until he exploded with cum. The temptation made his ignore the news that Lois was broadcasting to the world. The words ‘Lex Luthor’ reached his ears causing Clark to fall to his knees. His body felt like it was on fire as a lust that he never experienced before flooded his body.
As a teenager, Clark only masterbated once. The resulting orgasm had destroyed half of the farm house and most of the barn on the farm. He remembered the mortification that he felt when he had to explain what happened to Ma and Pa. They had to come up with a story on how it happened and the money it took to rebuild almost broke the family. Clark remembered how his lust almost destroyed everything his parents had built and vowed to never give in to the desires of the flesh again. This secret was something that he never shared with Lois and he dreaded the day that he had to. He loved her so much and would be devastated if he lost her.
Now on his knees with an erection even more powerful than that fateful day as a teenager, Clark was in a state of ecstasy. His cock was fully hard standing up in all it’s 12 inch glory. A steady flow of precum ran down the thick rod and formed a small pool on the carpet between his knees. It was too much for him to handle. With a gust of wind, his shredded trousers and briefs slowly floated to the floor as the door to his balcony was slightly open. Faster than the eye could see, Clark raced high above Metropolis even as his super hearing picked up what the people were talking about. Lex Luthor was the talk of the town and unbeknown to him it only aggravated his teeming erection. As Clark pushed through the outer atmosphere and into the vast vacuum of space, the murmuring of the people of Metropolis slowly faded away.
Clark closed his eyes and let himself drift in space. His powers easily allowed him to ignore the pull of gravity from Earth and the moon. With nothing to distract him, he was able to regain control of his body. Finding the center of his being, the hero fed all of his sexual frustrations and longings into a mental flame in his mind. His massive erection slowly deflated until it was flaccid again. Finally feeling back to his normal self, Clark opened his eyes. Clearly something was going on with his body that he didn’t understand. Fearing that it might be linked to his powers, Clark vowed that he would investigate in the Fortress of Solitude as soon as he could get away. Until then he needed to refrain of using his powers. There clearly was a connection and an unwanted erection in his tights would damaging to his reputation as a hero.
With a plan firmly in place, Clark realized that he was going to be late for work. With a burst of speed, he raced back down to his apartment and in 5 seconds, he was dressed in his best work suit. Grabbing his suitcase, he left for the subway in a rush. It was tempting to use his powers to get to work on time, but Clark was not willing to risk it. It was bad enough having to his powers to get back to his apartment and dressed. Suppressing his super hearing, Clark actually felt a little lonely. He was accustomed to hearing what was being said across the world.
As he took his seat on the subway, Clark took a copy of the morning edition of the Daily Planet to read. Lex Luthor’s face was plastered on the front page with his announcement to open the Science Spire to the public. What was he up to? Clark thought as he read. After running into Luthor many times as Superman, he knew that everything that Luthor did was for some gain for himself. He knew that he would have to be prepared for the business tycoon to attack him. Luckily his job at the Daily Planet kept him as informed as he could be.
The walk to the most iconic building of all Metropolis was uneventful. Clark kept his his eyes and ears to himself. It was strange not being alert to who may need Superman, but until he figured out why his body was reacting this way, the reporter was not going to take chances. As he walked into the lobby, the front receptionist waved over to him. “Mr. White wants you up in the executive conference room right away, Mr. Kent.”
Clark smiled and nodded as he rushed to the elevator. This Luthor story must be huge if Perry was having a meeting this early in the morning. Everyone else was already in the conference room and Lois shared a sweet smile for him as she patted the seat besides her.
“Get your ass in here, Kent.” Perry snapped. “We need to make this quick.”
Smiling sheepishly behind his glasses, Clark took his seat and raised a questioning eyebrow towards his girlfriend. Lois said nothing as she turned her attention towards their Senior Editor in Chief.
“Now as many of you know, Lex Luthor has decided to reopen his Science Spire to the public.” Perry started. Clark had to muffle a gasp as he felt himself becoming aroused again. He tried to prevent a hard on from forming but his body refused to listen to him. If it weren’t for his costume under his street clothes, his growing cock would have ripped through his clothes.
“The last time, Luthor let this happen the shit hit the fan.” Perry White continued. “That is great for us since trouble always makes great news. What is more is that Luthor has graciously offered to give us the exclusive story.”
Clark should have been alarmed by this bit of news, but he was too distracted by the teeming erection trapped in his tights. His lips trembled as he suppressed a moan from forming. It was just like earlier this morning. His cock never felt so hard and the pleasure it was causing was too much for him to handle.
“Kent!” Perry nearly shouted. “Are you even listening?”
Snapping back to reality, the reporter blushed as he noticed all eyes on him. He squeezed his legs tightly against each other, but it just made things matter. The pressure was just too much as his hands actually started to shake. It was all it took for him not to start jerking himself off right there on the conference table. “Y,yes, Chief?” His voice quivered as he tried to controlling his out of control lust.
“I want you and Lois to conduct the interview with Luthor.” Perry repeated himself.
Clark couldn’t help it as a moan escaped his lips. His cock felt hard as steel as his legs squeezed against it. A drop of sweat ran down his face as he stared down at his tented lap that was hiding under the table. The loss of focus caused his super hearing to turn on unexpectedly. Thousands of conversations flooded his ears all discussing Lex Luthor and The Science Spire. His body felt the fire of pleasure that was becoming harder and harder to contain.
“Are you alright, Smallville?” Lois asked with concern as she laid her hand on his thigh. A cloud of anger flashed across her face as her hand snatched back.
“What the hell is wrong with you, Kent?” Perry demanded.
Clark didn’t hear as the words Lex Luthor repeated over and over again in his ears. With a strangling gasp, he felt himself lose control as his cock started to pump trapped in his indestructible costume. With a strangling cry, he leaped from his chair and raced out of the conference room. Clark could feel a wet spot forming on his tights and trousers as they filled with his seed.
