Superhero Story: A Shocking Power
FA: Sanmer has quite a few ideas, doesn't he? Looks like the White Tail is still working on converting heroes and gradually bringing more villains onto his side as well.
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A Shocking Power for Sanmer by Draconicon
Gyroman was cursing up a storm as he pulled himself out of the wreckage of the Gyropter. The bull's armored suit was fine, but the aircraft was completely wasted, completely unsalvageable. It was like it had never been made to begin with.
"This is why I usually fight outside."
"And this is why you'll lose!"
The bull rolled out of the way of another electric strike, barely avoiding the scorching current as it hit the landing pad where he'd been standing. Grumbling, he checked the fuel in his suit. Low, of course. It was always low when it was in the base, considering that he fueled it up before leaving, rather than on arrive.
He looked up just in time to avoid another blast of electricity from the invading hero, rolling back as fast as his enhanced suit could carry him. He landed on his feet, shaking his head as he glared up at the eagle.
"Aren't you hero types supposed to wait for us to commit a crime?"
"You've already committed dozens, Gyroman! Today, I'm taking you down."
"Come on, Dynadude, isn't this a bit -"
The eagle's next blast of electricity wasn't so easy to avoid. It caught him right in the chest and sent him flying back again. Thankfully, not into another of his gadgets, but the wall was nearly as bad. He heard the jetpack part of the armor crunch under the impact, and winced inside at the thought of how long that would take to fix.
Of course, he would have to deal with the hero first, and considering the eagle was already in front of him, lightning crackling at the corners of his eyes, that might be a bit of a problem.
"You are going to learn your lesson, and if the police can't do it, then I will."
The eagle was fast, faster than Gyroman could keep up with. Up close, the eagle's taloned hands made quick work of his armor, ripping it off of him and throwing it to the ground. His few punches and kicks made no difference, as Dynadude managed to dodge each and every one. It took next to no time for him to be stripped to his underwear, and the bull had to fight to keep his blush off of his face.
"You asshole. Do you know how long it took to build that thing?"
"It doesn't matter. It will no longer hurt anyone."
He lunged at the hero, shoving past him. If he could get another gadget, he could turn this around. He just needed -
Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiip.
The bull's eyes went wide as he heard his underwear rip, and he looked down to see that the white fabric was gone, leaving just the red-brown of his fur behind. His sheath and balls dangled low, and he blushed as he tried to cover himself.
He'd barely reached down to his groin when he was tackled from behind, pinned down to the ground before being flipped on his back. The eagle's hands crackled with enough energy to keep him in place, though it certainly didn't hurt that the hero's costume had changed. What had once been a white and yellow outfit had changed to a black one with white static running all over it, but that wasn't the most dramatic change. No, that was more reserved for the cock poking out of the crotch, quickly hardening up to something about nine inches long.
"You wouldn't!"
"I told you. If the police won't punish you, I will!"
With electricity buzzing around the end of his cock, Dynadude brought an entirely new sensation to getting fucked. It wasn't the bull's first rodeo, so to speak, but it was the first time that he had a cock zapping his prostate so hard at the same time. Usually that sort of thing was reserved for toys or something.
Gasping for breath, he felt his cock hardening almost immediately under the violent electrical assault to his ass. The bull squirmed, pushing at the eagle above him, but there was no way of getting him to pull out. He was too powerful, too strong. And he was forcing the bull to submit harder and harder. Gyroman groaned, biting his lip as his cock throbbed to full erection and began to bounce on his stomach. It was like the electricity alone could have brought him to orgasm, but with the constant ass fucking, he knew that humiliating moment was only minutes away, if not seconds.
The eagle forced his ass up in the air, even as he was fucked on his back. Feathery, taloned hands dug into his ass cheeks, sending shocks of electricity through the muscles and making him spasm and twitch constantly. The hero's cock never stopped feeling huge inside of him as a result, making him squeeze on it and making it ooze harder and faster than anyone naturally should during a fuck.
Gyroman turned his head to the side, biting his lips to hold in his moans. He wouldn't, couldn't give the hero the satisfaction of seeing him break. He was a proud villain, a power to be reckoned with. He wouldn't -
Beep-do-do-do-beeeeeeeeep. Beep-do-do-do-beeeeeeeeep.
Of course, a phone call, now of all times.
"Mmph. Dyna-slut, stop."
"Yes, master."
The bull wriggled out from underneath the suddenly still eagle, reaching for his phone and pulling it out. As soon as he saw the caller ID, he grinned and flipped it on.
"Hey, White Tail, was wondering when you were gonna call."
He sat back, running his hand over the frozen bird's ass cheeks. The latex that covered them left nothing to the imagination, and he grinned as he ran his fingers under the tail feathers, finding that lovely hole. He slid a couple of fingers in, idly sliding them in and out as he talked to the hidden supervillain.
"No, not having any problems at all with Dyna-slut here. He's gotten to be a very good boy. Very, very good."
"Good to hear it, Gyroman. I hope that all the other accessories are working out well."
"Well, the extender's definitely working. It was kind of a pity to see a hero with so much less to work with, but I guess that's what I get for wanting a bird, huh?"
"Could have told you that. Have you tried out the e-boosters yet?"
"You mean that lightning stuff? Yeah, it's working wonders. He's able to transmit his electricity from any part of his body now, instead of just his hands. I think it'll make him quite the best-seller if I ever send him down to your club."
"When, Gyroman, when. It was part of the deal."
He shook his head a bit, looking at the still bird. It had been such a good deal, too. Give up a good bit of his territory, and get the hero he'd been crushing on for the last year? Not just as a fuck-friend, but also keeping the rivalry? It was the best of both worlds.
He just wished that it wasn't also part of the deal that he'd have to send him down to the club, eventually. The bull knew that he'd get the eagle back, eventually, but he didn't want to share him. He wanted that cock and that ass and everything else to himself. And he felt he'd earned that, though he'd never say that to the White Tail. The last thing he needed was to get the fox upset with him. He shuddered at the thought of one of his own costumes suddenly being infiltrated with nanites.
"Gyroman? You still there?"
"Hmm? Yeah, yeah, I'm still here."
_"Good. I wanted to let you know that there's gonna be a shift in plans in the next few weeks. Now that we know that the suits work so well, we're going to make offers like this to a few other villains. Just to get some of the superheroes off the street and keep them from making a pain of themselves, you understand.
"But since you were the first, I wanted to make the offer to you personally. Is there another hero out there you'd like under your sway? At least then you wouldn't have to be alone when Dyna-slut is out here."_
"I'll...consider it. Could you send me a list of some of the potential ones?"
"Already on its way. Just check your computer when you're done with your session."
"Wait, you're spying on me?"
"I spy on everyone, Gyroman. But at least you make a good show."
"Thanks, I think."
"You're welcome. Anyway, if you're completely satisfied, I'll let you get back to the fun you were having. May I offer a suggestion?"
"Shoot."
"Try it out with his fingers twisting at your nipples. I've had reports that the discharge there and inside one's ass work pretty well together."
"Reports. Right."
Still, it sounded like something he might try. Pulling his fingers free of the bird's ass, he slowly lay back down and got back into position. When he'd wiggled his ass back into position, the tip of the eagle's cock rubbing against his still open hole, the bull turned his attention back to the phone.
"I'll give it some thought. But thanks again, White Tail. This has been an amazing deal for me."
"And for me, too. I'll call you later this week to hear your answer on the other question. Goodbye."
The phone clicked off, and the bull shook his head as he threw it a few feet away. He'd deal with the White Tail another time; for the moment, he wanted to get back to the good stuff before the mood could fade any further.
"Dyna-slut, resume."
And just like that, the eagle was hammering his ass as though he'd never stopped. The sudden return of the shocks left the bull gasping, his back arching as his cock was driven rapidly towards orgasm. This time, he didn't fight it, just riding the wave towards climax until he blew his load all over his stomach.
And that wouldn't be the end of it, either. With Dyna-slut going on about punishment still, the fucking would keep going until the eagle reached the end of his rant. From long experience, Gyroman knew that could last for an hour, easily.
He hoped it would go even longer.
The End