Book 2: The Imp’s Hero Playground – Part 8

Book 2: The Imp's Hero Playground

Summer X045

Chapter 32

Dark… Why is it so dark…? How did I get here? What are… these things?

The muscular stud felt pricking sensations throughout his tanned body. As he was slowly awakened from his sedated state, everything was blurry. A large dark shadow crawled across his vision.

What was that?

As he shifted about weakly, the pricking sensation intensified. More shadows scurried over his eyes.

A… Ants?

Memories began to return to the hero. The Kaiju. DayBreak. The Imp. Sliver ants

His eyes opened with shock as he returned to reality. The hero quickly lunged forward, only to find that he could barely move an inch. Thick metallic straps wrapped around his neck, chest, and hips. His forearms and legs were trapped in a strange machine.

As more of the ants crawled across his handsome face and his crimson domino mask, Ember Man looked down to his chest, horrified. His entire body was covered in swarms of the silver insect, coating every inch of his body, barely revealing his maroon costume underneath.

He inspected the contraption he was in. It looked like an open capsule, with the seated occupier facing out. Thick binds would hold the occupier down while their limbs are fastened deep in the pod. He felt the insertions of the cannula in his forearms; some IV drip was attached to him… as though to keep him well-nourished and hydrated.

The room was dark, with the only spotlight focused on his pod. The floor was snaking with countless tubes and wires. A couple of large machinery surround his capsule with flashing indicator lights. A control station was set up a couple of feet from him.

Besides his mechanic prison, there were two other similar capsules. One was empty, and the other one contained a figure in a blue hospital gown. Ember Man squinted his eyes. His fellow prisoner’s face looked familiar.

Velocity?! How did he get here? He was supposed to be receiving medical care back at base.

Despite the scrabbling of ants over his face, Ember Man yelled out, “Velocity! Are you okay? Velocity!”

The other hero was clearly sedated. His eyes closed shut, and his chest was heaving heavily, trapped in the same contraption of his own.

Ember Man tested his binds. Powering up, his body burst into flames, but the army of chameleon ants quickly absorbed the fire. He tried over and over again, increasing his flames’ intensity, but to no avail. The silver ants began to shimmer bright red from the heat.

Amidst the silence, a smooth sliding sound could be heard. Someone had entered the room.

“ARGH! Who is it?!” roared Ember Man, demanding to know who his captors were.

A familiar silhouette appeared before him and stood towering in the dark.

“Huh? Imperial Flame?” called out the bound stud. “Imperial Flame, help me get out of this.”

The sizeable bulky hunk stared coldly at his former mentee.

“Imperial Flame…?”

The hero sorcerer stepped forward slightly into view. He was stark naked. His mountainous pecs and rippled abs stood majestically under the spotlight. His flaccid cock and giant balls hung low between his thick thighs. His eyes were glassy.

A look of worry flashed across Ember Man’s face. Shit! What have they done to him?

Without a word, Imperial Flame climbed into the empty capsule beside the fire Elementalist. A mechanical arm extended from the ceiling. It had a transparent silicone sleeve at the end with a clear tube. With precision, it engulfed the hero sorcerer’s flaccid cock and began stroking the thick member. A strong suction sound could be heard from within the sleeve. The hero’s cock quickly raised to its full length within seconds with the milking pod’s stimulations. Imperial Flame let out a soft moan as he inched toward a powerful orgasm.

Ember Man was mortified at the sight of his mentor getting machine-milked in front of him. Looking at his own pod, he felt a heavy sinking feeling in his gut, with an inkling of what lay before him.


Chapter 33

“Hello, Subject 2735,” came a shallow voice over the sound system.

Ember Man’s eye darted around as he tried to find out who was speaking.

“I see that you are uncomfortable with the Chameleon Ants all around your body. But it’s imperative that we keep your powers under control. Mere silver binds would not have such versatility to contain you.”

Careful not to let the silver ants enter his mouth, Ember Man called out in his deep and confident voice, “Who are you? What do you want?”

The scientist stared back at him in silence. Not a word.

Squinting his eyes, the bound hunk could vaguely make up a petite figure in the dark, behind the control station.

The feeble figure suddenly muttered softly, “Subject 2734, the one you called Imperial Flame, had proved to be of some use. I expect that you will too.”

2734… 2735… How many subjects have this mad man experimented on?

“You can do what you want, but I will never help you in your experiments!” yelled Ember Man defiantly. He was confident that help was on its way. With the high-profilers like Velocity and himself missing, Cindra Alliance will definitely send more heroes to look for the Top Fives. He just needed to endure whatever plans this scientist had.

Almost whispering, the scientist let out, “Subject 2735. I don’t think you are aware of it, but I’m not asking for your cooperation.”

*Click*

Countless mechanical arms began to extend from the ceiling. Each extension was equipped with a different set of tools — one looking more ominous than the other.

Despite trying to maintain a stoic front, the Top Five’s eyes could not help but widen in horror.


Chapter 34

A low vibrating sound resonated across the room. Ember Man could feel that the ants’ movement slowed down almost as though they were entering a trance. The doctor must be using a device to control them. The fire Elementalist shifted about his binds, trying to shake off the insects.

Suddenly, the pricking sensations intensified. The ants began biting and tearing at his maroon hero costume, slowly revealing the hero’s tanned skin beneath. Impossible! This suit is highly durable. How are these insects chowing through them?

Soon, his beautiful tanned pecs were exposed. Two mounts of well-defined muscle rested between the tear across the chest of his hero suit. His dark dime-sized nipples began to taut with the tickling sensations of the ants’ needle-like legs.

A strange warm feeling began to grow within the hero’s chest and spread to the rest of his body. Ember Man heaved, “I… My body feels warm.”

“That’s the effects of the serum coursing through your veins now,” muttered Dr. Grim in a low voice.

“W-what?”

His eyes gleamed with pride as he uttered his explanation quietly, “Subject 2734 had provided me with a constant supply of his aphroditic essence. After I refined its potency, it can induce a sexual frenzy. It will be useful to help draw out your essence in this case.”

The fire Elementalist looked at the scientist in disgust. Indeed, his body was getting warm, and his groin began to stir within his suit. The serum must be entering his body through the drips attached to his forearms. His body shivered with repulsion at the thought of his mentor’s semen coursing through his blood vessels.

“You demon! I’m never giving you anything! Release me now!” as he struggled against his bonds.

Dr. Grim stared back at the hero with his cold and emotionless eyes before returning his attention to the control pane.

This man obviously doesn’t give a hoot. It’s futile to negotiate with him. I must resist whatever vile plans he has until Phantom and reinforcement arrive.

A set of mechanical arms began to approach the bound hero’s body. Ember Man struggled weakly in his binds as two arms with glass caps latched onto his now-exposed nipples and a visor helmet wrapped around his head, covering his eyes and ears. His vision went dark.

With the mechanical intervention, the ants had dispersed from his head and chest. Ember Man quickly tested his powers again. This time, flames exploded from his exposed chest and around his head, scorching the robotic arms and visor.

Yes, the scientist had made the fatal mistake of not fire-proofing his robots. Once a fire breaks out, the villain will be forced to evacuate, and I can escape with Velocity and Imperial Flames.

With that plan in mind, he intensified his flames further, trying to burn down the evil machinery attached to his body. His flames were not as powerful as they usually were, as the silver ants were still nullifying his abilities partially.

*Click*

The scientist pressed a button on his console.

“ARGH,” yelled the fire Elementalist as his eyes bulged from within his visor helmet. Intense pain stabbed at his ears and nipples. Quickly, he felt multiple cold metallic objects slipping into his earlobes and nipples.

Fucking hell! Did that crazy scientist just… pierce my body?


Chapter 35

Dr. Grim gazed at his captive’s body. He knew the veteran hero would retaliate immediately once the ants moved away for his machines to do their extraction work. So he needed to add some measures in place.

Through the glass caps on the hero’s nipples, his machine had pierced and inserted thick silver nipple rings onto the stud’s large tits. Under the visor helmet, the hero would have been studded with eight silver studs on both ears. This should be enough to absorb and contain the hero’s firepower. With the silver piercings in place, the fire elementalist’s flame quickly subsided, absorbed into the metal.

He glanced over to the capsule beside the fire Elementalist. The naked hero sorcerer was moaning like a beast in heat. His massive cock throttled violently in its silicon sleeve, pumping out the nature sorcerer’s precious essence. The essence was collected into a transparent collection tank to be processed.

“Time for the extraction of Subject 2735, Ember Man,” muttered the scientist as his fingers ran over the controls.


Chapter 36

Fuck! My flames are being absorbed. FUCK! This is crazy!

Recovering from the piercing pain, Ember Man was still in shock that the villain would go to the extent to pierce his body in an attempt to contain his powers. He could still feel the stinging pain around his large nipples and ears. How can this mad scientist defile his body like some sort of pincushion?

Without warning, the screen in his visor lit up. Scenes of a mass homosexual orgy bombarded the hero’s vision. Hot sexy muscular men were sucking each other off in various positions, licking, sucking, and fucking each other on the floor, in chains, and even on swings. He could see and hear the men’s intense moans and cries of pleasure.

“What the fuck,” stuttered the fire hero.

The hero tried to shut his eyes, but the display and sound shown to him were hypnotic. The deep programming forced the hero to keep watching and watching. He could feel his own dick stiffening within his tight maroon costume.

No, no, no! S-Shit! Must resist! Can’t – Can’t look away! I’m straight. Ember Man is a straight hero! These do not arouse me. It must be the serum.

Despite his constant denial, his member slowly grew painfully erect. The outline of his hard dick, even from within his jockstrap and costume, could be seen pressing outward. The chameleon ants were crawling all around his groin, sending tingling sensations across the throttling member. A small wet spot began to surface from his tip slowly.

“No… no… no…” uttered Ember Man weakly. The hero was getting more disoriented and confused by the hot pornographic scenes and the aphrodisiac coursing through his veins.

“I like women… I like women! I can’t get hard watching this,” His mind began to question his sexuality. “S-shit!”

His vision now zoomed in to focus on three sexy muscular men. One of them was resting on his hands and knees. Metal nipple clamps were biting into the handsome stud’s dark, sexy nipples. His dick was locked in a chastity cage with a thick ball ring to control the man’s ejaculation.

There was a black leather collar around his thick neck with chains attached. The other two men held onto the chains, tugging at them as though they were handling a disobedient dog.

One at the front was slapping the submissive stud’s face, smearing pre-cum all over his striking face. While the other was rubbing his beer-can thick rod along the man’s ass crack. “Mmph,” cried out the collared stud as the two dominating men stuffed his mouth and ass with their hot veiny cocks. The handsome stud in the middle was moaning intensely with pleasure as he was destroyed from both ends with the ravaging face and ass fucking.

“These… men… No…”

Ember Man panted heavily in heat. The scene was incredibly arousing for the fire hero. His face felt hot. His chest felt heavy. His body was now covered in sweat. But the only thing the straight hero could think of was how he wished he was the one being spit-roasted.

“Ohhh… god,” moaned Ember Man as his tenting cock was finally released into the air. The ants had finally bitten through the crotch of his maroon suit. His beautiful dark 9.5′ package bounced free from its confines, erected and glistering with pre-cum, eager for release.

A mechanical arm with a silicon sleeve, similar to the one attached to Imperial Flame’s cock, wrapped around the fire elementalist’s hot rod. The hero let out another soft moan as the sweet comfort of the ribbed sleeve stroked against his erected dick.

The serum of Imperial Flame was proving to be too potent for the fire Elementalist. Despite his powerful abilities, Ember Man’s body was that of a regular muscular man. His mind was only hardened by his countless battle experiences. But these sensations… this sexual torture was something new. His will, unable to adapt, quickly succumbed to the aphrodisiac serum, giving into the gay sex flashing before his eyes.

“No… No… Stop this! Stop showing me these,” demanded the hero as he forcefully attempted to break free from his metal binds. In spite of his words, the hero needed more, wanted more. His straight mind and body were now craving the sweet release, even if it was the homosexual scenes turning him on.

Looking at his latest subject struggling against his desires, Dr. Grim knew it was time to test the mighty fire hero’s limit. His fingers danced across his console, setting up the configuration for what would be Ember Man’s demise.

Mechanical arms began to spin frantically above the bound hero. Even within his visor, Ember Man knew something was coming. Something sinister was planned for him.

Still entranced by the hot spit-roasting of the muscular stud, Ember Man could feel that the glass caps on his newly-pierced nipples began an intense suction. He could feel metal clips latched onto his silver nipple rings. A wave of tingling sensations rocked his body as his sensitive nipples were sucked from his chest.

He could feel paddings were placed onto his abdominal muscles. Six of them, one on each of his six mounts of muscles. Some were placed along the sides of his ribs.

Next, the fire Elementalist let out a surprised moan when he felt something placed onto his set of sensitive balls. It seemed to be more padding — two for each ball, on the front and the back.

“N-No… Get it off… Stop this,” pleaded the powerful fire hero. Despite his constant grunts and protests, his sexually-induced mind was subconsciously excited to find out what the scientist was planning to do with him. But the proud hero refused to acknowledge it.

Without warning, something cold and hard clamped around his ball sack, pushing his large balls away from his body. The clamp tightened around his sack, causing the hero to experience a slow but increasing pain on his strangled scrotum.

“ARGH!!” gritted the hero as the clamp got tightened. Veins popped out across his forehead as the intense pain wracked his muscular body. The scientist intended to seal off his sperm ducts, preventing him from cumming. Once the clamp locked in place, the flustered fire hero was heaving heavily in his binds. “You… fiend…”

Instantly, his visor switched the display. The scene was familiar. It seemed to be a replay. But this time, he was no longer a spectator.

His body was on all fours. He could feel a thick collar around his neck. There were metal nipple clamps on his tanned, muscular pecs.

In front of him was the muscular young man, starting to slap his hard dick onto the hero’s cheeks. He felt something brushing against his ass. The other stud was preparing to fuck his tight ass.

“Shit… no… Please no…” uttered the straight hero as he knew what would soon be happening to him.

He felt the first intrusion into his tight ass, sending a piercing pain through his body. The thick rod began to inch itself into the tight virgin canals of the hero. Tears shot from his eyes as he thought he was being split apart.

“G-god no! Please STOP!”

Once the beer-can thick cock was fully lodged within his ass, Ember Man felt a strange sense of comfort. The comfort of being filled. Being… dominated.

The hip began humping his dark bubble butt at a steady pace. Soon the pain became pleasurable. Each thrust sent a jolt of intense pleasure throughout his body. His straight mind was slowly being withered down from the euphoric experience.

Not letting the hero rest, a thick rod stuffed into his opened mouth. He could feel the head of the dick slammed to the back of his throat. His eyes teared up again. Struggling against his gag reflex, a steady stream of tears flowed from his eyes and merged with his drool. The mighty hero was looking like a hot mess, a man-slut in heat, a slave destined to satisfy his masters.

Was this… was this his place all along? To be submissive? To be owned? To be owned by other… men?

Ember Man’s handsome face was flustered with lust. The hero needed the sweet release of his essence. His cock was twitching and leaking precum in the cock sleeve. The suction of the nipple caps on his sensitive tits was sending waves of pleasure throughout his muscular body.

“Mmmmphff!” pleaded the stud in his hypno-inducing visor as he realized he was not able to speak with the hot stud’s cock in his mouth. His urge to cum was at its peak. His muscular arms struggled, trying to break free, not to escape but just to rub himself off.

In his vision, both of the sexy studs began to pick up their pace. He could taste the salty-sweet precum of the dick slamming against the back of his throat. The deep thrusting inside of his anus was sending the hero into a blissful madness.

“MPFHT!”

The hunk bellowed suddenly as his brown eyes bulged and his hips jerked in shock. Without warning, electrical currents were sent through his metal nipple clamps. His sizeable muscular chest twitched uncontrollably as electricity coursed into his sensitive nipples, frying his entire nervous system with intense pleasure.

Ember Man tenses up. Veins popped out from his forearms and biceps as he strained against his metal binds that kept him still on in the milking pod. He was far too weak to escape or prevent the diabolical sexual tortures happening to him now.

Within seconds, the paddings on his abs erupted in pulsing electric shocks, sending erotic and tickling sensations across the muscular torso. The large heroic form violently twisted and turned in vain, displaying every fine detail of his well-defined physique. Tears continued rolled down his cheeks from under the visor as his screams were muffled.

Like dominos, the paddings on his balls were the final blow to the hero. His swollen balls were packing massive loads of sperms, unable to release. Bursts of current electrified the stud’s large family jewels, crashing the fire hero’s tanned body with intense pain and pleasure, frying his balls and sperms within.

“Mmphf… No… Mmmphf p-please,” begged the fire Elementalist. His will to resist the scientist’s vile method was essentially eroded. He was foolish to think that he could hold out.

Soon, Ember Man’s hips bucked. His moans became unconstrained and more intense. Drool flowed endlessly from his opened mouth down his thick neck and cascaded across his sweaty tanned body.

The once-powerful hero, who was able to singlehandedly hold back against a Kaiju, was powerless to stop the feelings of shuddering pleasure building up in his loins. He needed release now! His brain was fried from the overwhelming ecstasy and constant denial. He shook his head from side to side as he struggled to push for release, but the tight ball clamp was mercilessly holding back the floodgates.

As the hero was close to breaching the limit of his sanity, the ball clamp released. The intense pressure in his balls sent his sperm painfully gushing through the previously sealed ducts. His balls could be seen slowly decreasing in size as it unloaded its potent contents. Thick pure white cum exploded from the slit of his swollen cock into the confines of the cock sleeve.

At the same time, electric current fried the hero’s sexually-heightened brain through his metallic ear piercing. The fire hero’s eyes rolled back, and his body convulsed uncontrollably. The electro-shock torture to his brain burned the intense split-roasting scene and the overwhelming pleasure into Ember Man’s mind, re-programming the straight hero bit by bit into a mindless slut.

“OH! Mmphf! Ohh… Mmphf, God…!” moaned the fire Elementalist shamelessly as his electrifying orgasm shattered every last bit of defiance he had left. His hips continued to jerk as he poured out ropey strings of thick cum into the extraction sleeve.

His body sharply arched up as the sweet release drained all of his strength. Panting heavily, Ember Man collapsed back into his milking pod. The mechanical arms withdrew from his mouth and ass, leaving his orifices sore from the constant thrusting. The display in his visor turned pitch black.

As his strength slowly recovered, Ember Man shifted among his bind. “Y-you… fiend. You got what you wanted… L-let me go.”

Blinding white light flashed into his eyes. His eyes squinted in reflex.

A hot scene of a mass homosexual orgy played before his eyes. The fire hero could feel the touch of the cold metal on his ball sack again.

“N-no… N-not again.”


Chapter 37

Dr. Grim looked at the monitor. He could see what Ember Man was experiencing. The thick fat rod slapped against his handsome, heroic face again. The hero’s mouth was hung open, his tears and drool dribbled down onto his sweaty shredded body.

His mechanical dildos continued to thrust deep into the hero’s orifices relentlessly. With each thrust, the hero’s large mushroom head was spewing volumes of clear precum into the cock sleeve, siphoning off into a collection tank.

With the clamp around his scrotum, the hero’s balls began to swell up again, unable to release. It began to turn a little purple from the intense pressure building up within. Soft muffled moans of pleasure could be heard over the fucking.

Unknown to the hero, the scientist’s theoretical findings revealed that the fire elementalist’s precum seemed to contain more secrets to his powers than the actual load itself. Hence, to test his theory, the villain intended to milk as much precum as he could without the contamination of the sperm.

Studying the vital readings, the frail-looking man could see that the volume of precum extracted was declining. He pushed up a lever on the console, pumping even more of the aphrodisiac serum into the hero. The villain muttered to himself, “This should keep the extraction going on for a little more longer.”

He looked across to the neighboring capsule. Subject 2736, the muscular stud in a blue hospital gown, began to stir from his slumber.

“Just about time, Velocity.”

A note from Nox:
 
Alright, guys! I know I left you all high and dry in part 7, so I hope this was double-y hot with Ember Man’s milking. I always got mixed feelings on the visor-helmet kinks… I always want to see the hero’s face when he finally gets broken. Any thoughts?
 
I am pausing The Imp series for the upcoming Christmas Special. If you are dying to find out what’s about to happen, early access for The Imp Part 9 and 10 will be available on my Patreon from as low as $3! Otherwise, The Imp series will be running again on my blog in Jan next year.

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Superjock

Hello Nox. Brilliant. There had to be a balance. A quick capture, but a delicious torture. You delivered. The helmet is fine for a story. We’re always imagining anyway. The description of what he is seeing is more important than his face. Yes Velocity is next, my 2nd fav. I do like your creativity. You are villainous because these ideas can only come from a mad genius. LOL. Bye, Superjock

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