Spring X044

Chapter 44

“La la la la la~”

Poison Pip sang playfully as he tunneled through the narrow spaces of the Castle. The maze of the old ventilation system had become a playground for the Leader of Woodwind over the last few weeks. Littered along the way were numerous collapsed guards that had become his target practice.

Unlike Dust Devil, Poison Pip was a leader who liked to get his hands dirty. He never wanted to rely on his henchmen as he viewed them as incompetent, so he preferred to do everything himself. After all, if his achievements alone stand out, he will be recognized, right?

The Leader of Woodwind had always been a very ambitious and competitive individual. But what drove his ambition to such extremes, leaving him unable to see beyond his desires? It wasn’t a question anyone would want to answer.

“Hmmm… What do we have here?” Poison Pip said in a sing-song voice as he peeked into the King’s chambers from a vent. “Augh… Mino and Brose are here. How annoying. My my… what have you become, Brose?”

Minotaur and IceBreaker stood guard beside the King’s bed while Ambrose sat atop the naked King, riding and moaning. The handsome Leader of String wore nothing but a purple G-string, which highlighted the leanness of his body.

“How lewd, Brose-y,” Poison Pip sneered cheekily to himself. “You have fallen so much from your usual proud arrogant self.”

After observing the scene for a while, Poison Pip readied himself for the surprise attack. It was going to be one against three. The odds were against Pip, but he could still win if he played his cards right.

*Click*

Pip smiled as he put aside the remote. His plan was now in motion.

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Chapter 45

“What the hell?”

Sweat dripped from his forehead like waterfalls. Lightning bolts flashed past his head. Electric currents arched all over the place. Renegade looked up and saw Voltage charging toward him.

“Why are they not getting sleepier? What is Dust Devil doing?!”

The young Prince ducked to the left and fired a single laser blast at Voltage. It missed horribly as the Electric Elementalist dispersed the electrical discharge.

Out of the blue, Red Titan appeared with his Vulcan Hammer raised high, fully charged. A blinding light shone from its tip, and he swung it down on Renegade.

But quick as a flash, the Prince threw himself to the side and rolled under the attack. With a loud crash, the hammer slammed into the ground and sent sparks flying into the air. The impact to the hard ground caused Red Titan to stumble back and lose his balance.

Renegade jumped up and fired two more shots at the Hero Leader. A direct hit!

But Red Titan’s Exosuit absorbed the damage, and he easily shook off the blasts without a scratch.

Renegade gritted his teeth and turned to bolt. At that moment, Voltage caught sight of his movement and unleashed another round of lightning blasts at the Prince.

“AUGH!” Renegade yelled as the powerful electric blast hit him back, knocking him to the floor. Despite the paralyzing effect of the electric shock, Renegade stood up and dashed again.

Renegade’s eyes narrowed. He had to stay focused and distract the superhero until Poison Pip had knocked out the King.

“You still have a lot of fight left in you, Renegade,” Voltage taunted. “Our Master will enjoy breaking that spirit.”

Renegade smirked and told the fallen Electric Elementalist, “I’ll show you what it feels like to lose, Voltage.”

Voltage scoffed. “There’s one of you and eleven of us. Why don’t you just obediently become the twelfth?”

With a grin, Renegade responded, “Because I’m going to save every last one of you first.”

“Ha!” Voltage laughed. “That’s funny coming from a failure.”

Renegade did not respond. Instead, he charged toward Voltage. A stunning display of speed followed by a series of powerful punches landed on the Electric Hero. His muscles tightened as he swung his fist. And then he smashed into Voltage and sent him flying across the corridor.

Once Voltage was down, Renegade glanced towards Red Titan, who had now recharged his Vulcan Hammer.

“One hit from that thing, and it’s over,” Renegade thought.

The Prince dove behind the nearest pillar and ran to the other end of the corridor. Shots continued to fire off from the long-ranged heroes, attempting to take down Renegade.

He kept running until he came upon an open door. Without wasting time, he barged through the entrance to find himself in a small room. It was the interior of the Castle wall. 

Renegade quickly scanned the area. The interior is like a labyrinth. He would have bought Poison Pip enough time if he had played his cards right here.

Right! Time to –

“Hello, Renegade.”

Renegade felt a heavy shove from behind, and he lost his balance. His feet slipped, and he fell forward. Suddenly, he felt someone grab him by the waist and pull him backward.

“W… what…”

“It’s me.”

The voice was deep and sounded familiar. The man behind him grabbed him in a lock, preventing him from moving.

“Jaguar?!”

“Yes. Do me a favor, Renegade.”

“No! Let me g-! AUGH!”

Another strike to his head, and his vision went dark.

Chapter 46

“Oh! You have such a sweet ass, Ambrose,” King Ramon moaned. He watched as Ambrose smiled widely at the compliment. He couldn’t help but admire the young man’s smooth tanned skin, soft hair, and perfect smile.

“Ride me faster!” Ramon demanded. “Give me that ass of yours.”

Ambrose dropped down onto the King’s lap. He squeezed his cheeks around the King’s shaft and bounced up and down. Ramon buckled as the stimulation intensified.

King Ramon could feel his cock getting harder. Harder than anything else before. He looked at Ambrose’s crotch, wrapped in a skimpy purple G-string. It was bulging with his erection. “Yes, yes…”

“I’m almost there, my King,” Ambrose whispered as he bounced up and down. “Please come inside me…”

Suddenly, Ramon was feeling more lustful than ever. His cock throbbed within Ambrose’s asshole as he pushed in further. Then, he pulled his hips back, allowing the tip of his cock to just the edge of his rim.

“Ahhhhhh~!” Ambrose moaned as he threw his head back.

Ramon glanced towards his two bodyguards – Minotaur and IceBreaker. Their gazes transfixed at the entrance of his Chambers, but… their cocks were raging hard. That was unexpected. Usually, the King would control his slaves’ erections.

“Are you two horny too?” Ramon asked in a deep lustful voice.

“Y-yes… King Ramon…” Minotaur stammered.

IceBreaker didn’t reply, but he nodded his head slightly. He wasn’t much of a talker, even to the King.

“What do you think of my boy toy?” Ramon asked, pointing at a slutty Ambrose, who was vigorously riding his master’s dick. “He has a sweet ass, doesn’t he?”

Minotaur and IceBreaker remained silent, but their bulges throbbed in response.

A wave of intense lust washed over Ramon. He was so close, but he needed more. His eyes drooled over the hot bodies of his two bodyguards.

IceBreaker and Minotaur were both muscular men. Both men were tall and blessed with smooth and large pecs. Their arms and shoulders were well-built with bulging veins. Their heads were covered in thick locks of hair, while their bulging chests were shaved entirely. Their cocks were hard and straining to get out, but they didn’t dare to touch them.

“You two are so fucking horny,” Ramon said. He grabbed Ambrose’s hips to stop the Assassin from riding his cock. Instead, he embraced the Assassin’s slender body, pulling him close to his chest.

“Uhmm…” Ambrose moaned as he sandwiched between the King’s meaty pecs. His ass, filled with the King’s enormous cock, was visibly exposed.

“The two of you. Take turns to fuck my boy toy here. Starting with you, Minotaur.” Ramon ordered.

“But… But my King. Your cock is still in his ass.”

“Exactly. Is that a problem?”

“No… no problem at all…”

Minotaur and IceBreaker were confused, but they obeyed. They couldn’t refuse an order from their King as their eyes shone goldenly.

Minotaur got onto the bed and grabbed onto the slender waist of the String Leader. He could see the King’s fat cock was firmly inserted into the anus.

“Go ahead,” Ramon encouraged.

Minotaur gripped the cheeks of Ambrose’s butt, spreading the ass even more open. He readied his thick cock and pressed the head against Ambrose’s asshole. The head of his cock touched the stretched rim, and he could feel the heat radiating from the hole and the King’s cock.

Readied, Minotaur pushed the head of his cock inside.

“Ahhhhhh~!” Ambrose moaned loudly as the thick cock penetrated deeper inside him.

Minotaur pulled back and thrust again. This time, the tip of his dick went past the sphincter until he felt the entire length of his cock inside Ambrose, massaging itself against his King’s dick.

“Uwaaahhh~! M-My ass…,” Ambrose moaned. His handsome young face twisted in a mix of pain and pleasure.

Ramon growled as he watched Minotaur bang Ambrose’s tight asshole.

“Make him scream.”

Minotaur forced the head of his cock deep into Ambrose’s bowels, stretching the ass out. It didn’t take long before he saw the young man’s eyes roll back, and his mouth opened wide.

“Aah~! Fuck! Aaaaaah~!”

Minotaur pounded the ass of his weaker prey. His powerful assault made Ambrose’s head spin, and his hands instinctively clenched onto the sheets.

Ramon could feel Minotaur’s cock stretch Ambrose’s ass and rub against his cock. It was a turn-on watching the powerful beast pound the younger man’s ass, unable to resist the urge to cum.

“Mm~! Ahhhhhh~!” Minotaur finally moaned out. He was getting close.

“Minotaur! Cum inside Ambrose’s ass!” Ramon commanded.

“Aaagghhhh~!” Minotaur grunted as his cock spurted its load into Ambrose’s ass, filling him up with strings of hot white cum.

The King could feel the warm seeds of Minotaur’s semen flowing down his legs as he came. Minotaur pulled out of Ambrose’s ass, and the young man groaned as he felt the air rush back inside his rectum before it closed up around the King’s cock.

With that, Minotaur collapsed exhausted onto the bed.

“Aaaaaah… aaah…” Ambrose groaned as he turned and looked up to see his King.

“IceBreaker. It’s your turn.” The King ordered.

The silvered hair bodyguard approached the abused hole. Even though his paler body was not as muscular as Minotaur, IceBreaker had a much leaner and more defined body. His glistening pecs highlighted his impressive physique, and his defined six-pack starkly contrasted Ambrose’s softness. His long legs and well-developed thighs showed how fit he was, and it all added up to a very masculine figure.

IceBreaker stood in front of Ambrose and rubbed his fingers against his asshole. He whispered over his mask, “I’ll make you scream louder than Minotaur did.”

“Ohhh…” Ambrose whimpered, too weak to even flex the rim of his used asshole.

With a harsh slap on the boy’s butt cheek, IceBreaker forced Ambrose’s asshole open and shoved the tip of his cock inside. He slapped the other side of the boy’s ass cheeks with another smack, making his body quiver and shake.

“Ah~!” Ambrose cried out as he felt his ass being double penetrated once more.

“You’re so tight. Even though you have taken a lot of dicks before,” IceBreaker whispered in his robotic voice.

Ramon was extremely horny now. Given how unfeeling IceBreaker acted, it was like watching a sex machine fucking his boy toy. He could feel IceBreaker’s veiny rod brushing along his own as the bodyguard pounded away.

“Gyaaaaa~!” Ambrose moaned out loudly. His body shook and trembled as he got fucked.

Ramon felt his balls tighten as he watched his boy toy get double fucked. The Assassin was so hard and full that his pre-cum was dripping onto the King’s round belly. His amethyst eyes glazed over with lust, and his lean muscles burned up with tension. The once proud Assassin had a face of a broken man-slut, with his tongue lustfully hanging out.

“Ohhhhhh~! Fuck me harder!” Ambrose moaned as he felt his asshole stretched to its limits. “Don’t stop, I want to feel that big cock inside me!”

“Uwaaahhh!”

Ramon watched as IceBreaker pumped his thick cock in and out of Ambrose’s ass. It wasn’t long until IceBreaker’s cock started to twitch inside Ambrose’s ass.

Before Ramon knew it, the bodyguard had emptied his balls into Ambrose’s bowels. Feeling the renewed warmth of fresh semen mixed with Minotaur’s musky residue in Ambrose, Ramon could not take it anymore. He let out a roar and unloaded his load deep into Ambrose’s rectum. He grunted as his cock spasmed wildly inside Ambrose’s ass.

Having his ass filled to the brim by three dominating men made Ambrose lose control and scream as loud as he could. His orgasmic release burned his dick, but he couldn’t care less. He was in heaven, and he came harder than he ever had in his life. Long gone were any past thoughts of exposing the King and his evil deeds. Just pure sexual lust lingered in his mind.

“Ughh…,” IceBreaker pulled out of Ambrose’s used ass. The swollen pucker slowly deflated back down to wrap against the King’s fat cock, making the boy moan in pleasure. Some of their combined semen leaked out, trickling out of his anus.

“Well…. well… well… What a hot scene we have here,” a voice interrupted. The King looked up from his post-orgasmic bliss and saw a petite figure in green clothes.

Poison Pip laughed and glanced toward a vent, “Just a bit of my aphrodisiac gas is enough to drive all of you horny folks crazy.”

“Y-you? Poison Pip?” Ramon frowned, instantly recognizing the Leader of Woodwind. “Stop him, Minotaur.”

There was no reaction.

The King glanced down at the unconscious Bullman. Three feathered darts stuck firmly on one of his butt cheeks. He turned to IceBreaker and saw his bodyguard wobbling woozily before collapsing. His muscular back had two of the same darts on it.

The King pushed Ambrose away from his chest. The young Assassin was already completely out of it, even without any tranquilizing dart.

“Fuck.”

The King of Rustmore was now defenseless.

Chapter 47

Poison Pip smiled slyly at the helpless King as he pulled out his blowpipe and swung it around cheekily.

“I’ve got you now, old man!”

The King looked at his attacker, and his expression became serious. His golden eyes shimmered as he glared at Poison Pip.

Poison Pip grinned as he fired off a dart from his blowpipe.

*Swish!*

But before the dart hit its mark, it struck against a forcefield.

“What?” Poison Pip uttered in confusion.

The King let out a chuckle and clapped slowly. “I’m sorry to burst your bubble, Poison Pip. But your little plan has failed.”

At that moment, the door to the King’s Chamber burst open. One after another, the brainwashed superheroes enter.

Red Titan entered the room. His teammates were behind him: Elastic Man, Iron Rumble, Aegis, and Voltage from the League of Steel.

“I believe you know our famous League of Steel heroes,” laughed the King. “They are here to apprehend a treacherous Assassin tonight, attempting my murder.”

Poison Pip quickly crouched and got his guard up. A wave of mystic energy burst from his body as the Assassin activated his Blessing of the Mongoose. His physical attributes were heightened in this state.

A look of confusion and panic washed across his once-playful demeanor. This was all too sudden.

Did Renegade fail his mission? Why did I even trust that failure of a hero?

Poison Pip got his answer when Lt. Maverick entered the room with Jaguar. Following behind was Renegade in chains, his bloodied face drenched in sweat.

“You’re here, Renegade.” Poison Pip snickered. “You failed miserably… as I have expected.”

Renegade ignored Pip and glared furiously at his Father. “Father! How could you do this?”

“What?!” Pip looked on in shock.

“Let all these heroes go! This is wrong. This is not the King I know. Not the Father that brought me up,” the Prince shouted.

“Don’t make me laugh. You are just like your Uncle, always an entitled brat. I thought I brought you up better than this. But you have failed me,” King Ramon uttered. “A heroic Prince? An honorable Superhero? What a joke!”

Renegade roared in fury and pulled against his chains, but it was futile. Even if he broke out, he could do nothing amongst the brainwashed superheroes.

King Ramon continued, “It’s time to put you in your place, Renegade.”

“No!” yelled Renegade.

“It’s okay for you to fight. But you will soon be alongside your friends,” the King said with his goat-pupil eyes shining golden.

Pip quickly pulled out a chemical grenade from his backpack. He looked at the King and smiled. “How ’bout we test out some of those new toys I’ve been-! AUGH!”

In an instant, ginormous hands wrapped around Pip’s petite body and slammed him to the ground. “Ooohh!” said Pip as he felt his head slam hard against the floor. Elastic Man’s timely reaction had halted whatever toxic plans the Chemist had.

Renegade protested and struggled as Jaguar dragged him across the Chamber toward his Father.

“Stop it! Let me go!” Renegade cried.

Jaguar ignored him, slamming Renegade upon his knees before his towering Father.

“I’m sorry, Son, but you cannot save these heroes. They have given themselves to me. It’s time for you to accept your fate too. Your destiny is to be my true heir to Rustmore. To rule over all of the other continents as my successor, as one of my followers too,” the King spoke with a tone of finality.

“No! NO! What is wrong with you, Father?”

“Got it!”

Renegade turned towards the voice. It was Pip. The Mystic glared back with a smile. “Booyah!”

Immediately, a loud boom echoed from within Elastic Man’s fist, and a burst of smoke exploded outwards. It quickly filled the King’s Chambers. Immediately, the closest heroes burst out into violent fits of cough.

“Aegis!” King Ramon shouted towards his brainwashed heroes. Instantly, a pink forcefield wall formed, blocking off the smoke while isolating the King and Renegade.

Safe from Pip’s chemical smog, King Ramon grinned at his son. “Whatever tricks you have is ultimately futile.”

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*Sssshhhh*

*Sssshhhhhhh*

“Huh?” King Ramon uttered in confusion.

Shifting sand washed through the room, followed by a gasp of surprise.

“What?!” barked the King as he noticed a thick dust of golden sand shift and reform around him. Quickly, Ramon realized something was happening.

“You…” the King said with disbelief. “AUGH-“

Renegade couldn’t believe his eyes.

Before him, Dust Devil had emerged from the sand. His left hand firmly wrapped around the King’s neck, lifting him into the air while choking him.

Dust Devil’s face twisted wickedly as he spoke, “I finally got you now. You slippery weasel. So much effort for a fat fuck like you.”

“NO! NOT YOU! Y-YOU CAN’T DO THIS TO ME! I AM THE KING!” The King’s eyes were of pure terror. Something Renegade had not seen before.

“Stop, Dust Devil. Let him go now. This is not-” Renegade uttered before he was too shocked to speak further.

Without another word, Dust Devil reached out with his other hand toward the King’s golden eyes. The King screamed in agony as Dust Devil dug his forefinger into King’s right eye socket and ripped it off.

“AHHHHH” The King screamed as he felt his eye gorged out. Blood sprayed from the King’s damaged eye socket onto Dust Devil’s face. Before he could react further, the Assassin reached for his left eye.

Again, Dust Devil yanked the King’s eye out, spraying blood everywhere. The sight of his Father’s severed eyes made Renegade cringe in disgust.

“What? What did you do to me?” the helpless King cried in pain, blinded.

Grinning, Dust Devil tossed the screaming King aside and held both bloodied eyeballs in his hand.

 “Your eyes were the key to your power. And since they are gone… you’re just another useless human. King or not.”

King Ramon sobbed as he tried to regain balance. His hands nursed his empty eye sockets as blood poured out endlessly. He couldn’t see anything.

“AHHH! BLOODY HELL! FUCK YOU! Give me back my eyes!”

“Rather, these are the source of your powers,” said Dust Devil as he peeled off the Billie Eye Lens from the King’s eyeballs before tossing them on the King’s body. “Finally, mission’s over.”

“F-Father… Father!!” Renegade cried out, completely shocked and unable to help his Father due to the restraining chains. He watched as his Father bled out.

Turning to Renegade, he yelled, “What have you done, Dust Devil?!”

The Assassin looked at Renegade emotionlessly with his cold turquoise eyes before glaring back at Pip’s toxic smokescreen and yawning, “Another day, another time.”

Renegade glared as Dust Devil shot him a lazy wink.

The strange man in dune clothes raised a hand. Before him, an interdimensional portal opened up.

“Thank you, Renegade. You will see us again soon,” Dust Devil smiled before leaving with the artifact.

– End of Book 4: Eyes of a Devil –