Chapter 6

A look of horror plastered on Ember Man’s face as he witnessed the scene of his mentor being subjected to the scientist’s explicit probing.

Beside him, Velocity, Wits, and Phantom stood mortified. They have dealt with countless villains before. But none were so indifferent as to the scientist whom they have witnessed. In the past, there were reports of Supes getting captured and tortured, but never in such a sexually explicit manner and recorded on video even so.

The mission control room started to warm up. Velocity could feel a wave of heat permeating through the air-conditioned room. Gritting his teeth in immeasurable anger, Ember Man spoke with an eerie calm, “W-where is this from? Velocity?”

Feeling the storm surging within the fire Elementalist, Velocity quickly informed from his console, “The video is not live but a recording. Based on our records, it was shot 24 hours ago and originated from Oar’s Rest Harbor…”

“24 HOURS!? FUCK!” exploded the enraged hero literally, as flames started igniting around him. Without a word, the hot-headed hero stormed out of the room.

“Phantom, can you please go after Ember Man and provide backup?” Velocity quickly organized, “Wits and I will get as much information as possible from this video source and we will keep you updated. Please be careful, it might be a trap.”

Phantom nodded in response as he took off.

Velocity shook his head in regrets. It was probably too late. They could only hope that whatever evil plans were in place for Imperial Flame, the experienced hero would be able to endure before they arrive.

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Still transfixed by the scene on the display, Kai continued to peer through the door’s panel. A strong tug pulled him back to reality.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa!” went a frantic Giotto as he dragged his friend quickly away to behind a nearby column.

The door swung wide open as an enraged Ember Man stormed off. Phantom followed quickly after.

“Did you see that?” Giotto asked.

“Yes… Imperial Flame was stripped and…probed in his…,” replied a horrified Kai. “Do villains do this? Sexually tortured their victims?”

“I don’t know, man. I hope not,” Giotto as he tried to comfort his obviously shaken friend.

Deep down, the hunk was dealing with his own set of emotions. How would he be in the same situation…? He thought as he tried to hide his own erection. 

Chapter 7

Clothed only by a skimpy red thong, his teeth chattered and his head started to get murky as the cold set in. The drug had worn off and his member sat shrunken in its small red pouch. His visible set of massive balls swelled up even more as it tried to keep the hero’s ball warm.

Shit… I’m low on magic…

Imperial Flame’s eyelids got heavy as his reserve of magic energy was running out just to keep his body warm for the past 4 hours. His sweat began to freeze across his naked muscular body as the cold sapped the last of his magic powers. His consciousness was slowly slipping.

“Hmmm…” a smoothing voice chimed as a pair of warm arms suddenly wrapped about the rugged hunk’s monumental pecs from his behind.

“What…?” uttered the worn-out sorcerer, struggling to breathe in the punishing cold air.

The figure rested his warm slender body onto the suspended hero’s broad back, giving the hunk the much-needed comfort. Whiffing along the muscled neck, the cheeky face of The Imp popped into the flame sorcerer’s peripheral view. “You smell good… I bet if this room was warm, it would be full of your manly musky testosterones.”

“What do you want?” growled the exhausted well-built hero.

“The little Imp just want to have fun.” whispered the villain into the hero’s ears. “But the doc is only interested in studying you guys… It’s lame! But I get what I want. Fun things to play with!”

Feeling a squeeze on his frozen tits, Imperial Flame let out a stifled groan. “Argh.”

With his cheeky impish face just inched from the rugged hero’s cheeks, “So I get to do anything I want with you as long as you are still… functional for the doc when I am done.”

Leaping from the hero’s back, The Imp skillfully landed face to face with the hero and stared the stoic hero in the eyes. “And… To make this more fun, I will only stop when you tell me what’s Ember Man’s weakness.”

The hulking hero’s eyes widened. Are they targeting his former mentee? Was he just bait? He defiantly spat into the villain’s face. “Save it. I wouldn’t betray my comrades.”

“Oh… That’s why this will be fun.” The Imp’s facial expression changed in an instant. A wide evil grin broke across his now dark face. A sight of a pure maniac.

The slender villain snapped his fingers. Three orange magic circles appeared. Two of them are on both sides of the hero’s head and the third larger one beside the villain. “Meet my Lycan. He’s one of my toys. Soon, you will be one too.” clucked The Imp maniacally.

A Lycan came forth from the magic circle. The same one the sorcerer fought back in his cottage. White fur covered the tall muscular humanoid beast. A massive set of ripped muscled pec and washboard abdominal muscles sat perfectly sculptured in its torso. Taking a closer look, the beast actually looked handsome. There was an exotic mix of humans and wolves. Long white hair hung behind the beast’s head, as his face held a set of piercing blue eyes and a sharp nose. Even with its mouth close, a small canine fang can be seen protruding from its left corner.

“Let’s fuck him up hard, would you?” commanded the villain.

The muscular beast grunted as he moved behind the suspended hero.

“What… What is it doing?” as the hero began his renewed struggles against his binds. His muscular arms were painfully sore from being suspended for the past few hours.

The beast went down on its knees and laid its large furred hands on the hero’s muscular glutes. “No…” let out the exhausted hero as he was defenseless to do anything.

Prying the massive globes apart, a large and long primal tongue brushed against the exposed pucker that sat between the red tong strings. Shocks of pleasure shot through the hero’s body as the Lycan ate his ass hungrily. The rough tongue darted around the hole and slowly penetrated his chute.

The flustered Imperial Flame struggled not to let out a moan as the beast’s tongue started thrusting in and out of his tight rim.

Seeing his beast rimming the hero’s sexy bubble butt, The Imp could not resist missing out on the action. He stepped forward in front of the bound hero and cupped his hands around the massive set of testicles. “So big… So powerful…” marveled the villain as he felt the raw pulsing powers flowing through the balls. He took in a deep breath, enjoying the strong musky scent. “Delicious.”

Imperial Flame gritted his teeth, not showing any sights of breaking. The ass-licking stopped as the towering beast rose. A set of muscular furry hands laid the rest of the suspended hero’s hips. The hero could feel the warm breath of the Lycan breathing down the ripped muscles of his naked back.

“No… Stop!” grunted the defiant hero as he felt a giant prick probed against his hole.

The Imp leaped up toward the colossal hero and locked lips with the surprised wide-eyed hunk. The villain’s tongue wrapped around the hero’s own, gagging the manly hunk’s painful screams. Tears of pain shot from the muffled hero’s eyes as the Lycan violently penetrated his most private area in one quick thrust, followed by another… and another…. and another.

“We will see how long you can last,” smiled The Imp as he released the kiss. A thin drool spilled on the corner of the hunk’s lips. His deep brown eyes squirmed and appeared slightly glazed.

‘The magic is working. I really can’t wait to make this sexy one mine.’ thought The Imp as he looked at the two magic circles by the hero’s head lit up.

As the beast’s massive dick continued to slam against his sensitive prostate, a warm sensation filled the hero’s canal. The beast had seeded him. The hero’s eyes shot wide open and his defiant gaze returned again. “Fuck…”

Chapter 8

The rhythmic sounds of fucking echoed the quiet white room. It has been an hour since the Lycan first breached the hero’s chute. His belly felt warm with the beast’s countless ejaculations. A stream of white cum leaked from his ass down along his tree-truck thighs. Thankfully, the beast’s jizz acted as a lubricant, otherwise, the constant thrusting would have ravaged his tight muscled ass. The beast’s fucking had kept the muscle-bound hunk’s penis rock hard in its small red thong.

“Still as defiant as ever,” The Imp laughed as he leaped onto the hunk’s broad muscular shoulders. The hulking body dipped slightly as the sore muscular arms strained against the binds with the added weight.

“Argh…” strained the sorcerer as he struggled weakly. He had bravely resisted pleasuring The Imp further by maintaining a stoic and tough expression during the sexual ordeal.

The Lycan maintained its thrusting pace, rocking the hero’s body back and forth.

Whiffing the air again, The Imp smiled. “Smells like you are enjoying this.” He leaped down onto a knee, with his handsome mischievous face just right at the red pouch. Clear visible stains drenched the red tong. “Let’s see what is here.”

“No… No!!” the hero let out in a hoarse voice.

The Imp’s fingers quickly grew longer and morphed into a set of sharp nails. With a quick swipe, he cut the bikini strings that held the hero’s last shred of dignity.

Pure white creamy cum poured out as the erected phallus was released. The Imp giggled cheekily, obviously pleased with himself. The hero had came countless times during the past hour. The red pouch had been hiding the volumes of semen that he had ejaculated as the Lycan fucked him.

“Naughty!” chuckled The Imp. Imperial Flame’s face turned red, flushed with immeasurable shame. 

“No…” the hunk moaned as he hung in humiliation. The Imp’s magic circles lit up in bright orange again.

Chapter 9

“Are you ready to talk now? What’s Ember Man’s weakness?”

“Never!” spat the defiant sorcerer as he continue to rock about in his binds.

“Tougher than most people. Let’s see how much you can handle, shall we?”

The slender villain raised his hand. A small magic circle appeared and a small transparent slug appeared.

“I heard that Nature Sorcerers like you use their semen or what they call “life essence” as the source of your magic powers. Is that’s why your balls are so large? I can see why you keep them hanging out there.”

Imperial Flame stared red-faced at The Imp, angered and humiliated.