Culling the Specks

Story by Zylen Andel on SoFurry

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#13 of Patreon Stuff

This is the next story in a bunch of overdue stories from my Patreon.

This story contains:

Rule 34

Spanking

Cum Milking

Humiliation

Story is (c) to me,

The Flash, King Shark, Gorilla Grodd, and Brainiac are all owned by DC Comics


Culling The Specks

Written by: Zylen Andel

Sponsored by: My Patient Patrons

"You said you had him!" Gorilla Grodd yelled furiously at his soon-to-be ex-partner in crime, King Shark. Like many before them, the duo thought that mixing brains and brawn would be a winning combo.

"He phased through my hands! Can't you just mind blast him?" The massively muscled shark man was still trying to grab the scarlet speedster. Every time The Flash stopped though, it seemed like he was just taunting the large villains.

"Come on, guys, you know how this works. I move way too fast for either of you to catch. I'll make you a deal, if you give up now, I won't pants you again."

Both men roared in anger at the cocky speedster, with King Shark following him through his scent and Gorilla Grodd trying to pin down his swiftly processing mind. There were two of them...they should have the advantage...but still The Flash literally ran circles around them. It was a humiliating experience having been captured and taken to Iron Heights already naked. Neither of the animal men were wanting to repeat that embarrassing event, but what could they do?

"Alright, time's up."

"NO!!" Gorilla Grodd yelled as he tried to blast the human's mind with a wave of psionic energy enough to incapacitate even The Flash. But the wave of energy missed and hit only empty air, which brought a frustrated roar from the great ape. There was a rush of air that whizzed by his large body following the red and yellow blur The Flash leaves behind him when running. But suddenly he became aware of the fact that he felt that cool breeze over ALL his body again. The Flash stopped running and dropped the clothes he had stolen off the villain's bodies, grinning his cocky grin and confident in his victory.

King Shark was ready to tear the hero to pieces, but he pulled at his arm and found them bound with a steel cable the speedster had found time to weld together. A quick step up to right himself proved that the steel cables had also cuffed his feet together and he fell to the ground with a thud. Grodd tried to mind blast the human again after finding his own limbs bound but it resulted in nothing again.

Once again, the superhero appeared in front of them seemingly out of thin air and saluted them. The cry of police sirens began to grow closer to the bound and humiliated villains. "That's my cue boys. Let's do this again sometime soon. I love kicking your butts."

The Flash rushed off to wherever he goes after thwarting a perfect plan. Both Gorilla Grodd and King Shark had prepared themselves for the embarrassment they would suffer being taken in by lesser creatures while their dignities lay bare. What they were not expecting was a flash of light, revealing the person that had hired them for their job. Well, not really a person, more an extraterrestrial cyborg bent on assimilating all data in the universe.

Brainiac looked down on King Shark, then up to Gorilla Grodd. His synthesized voice was as cold and distant as ever, "You have failed me. But you still have use to me. My analysis is I must correct your behavior."

Another flash of light bloomed through the area and when the light faded all three villains were gone, leaving behind the steel cables. In contrast to the city the pair of animal men had just left, they were transported to the alien ship belonging to Brainiac. The ship had a design that left even Grodd's mind aching trying to find meaning in the patterns and the layout. The ship's design was the least of their worries now, however, as once again the men found themselves bound by deceptively strong mechanical tentacles.

The pair hung in the center of the room with their bodies still bare, they would not be spared a moments humiliation. Grodd growled as he saw the cyborg sitting on a simple looking chair in front of them, "We won't fail again! Release us!"

"Silence! You would do well to remember that you are a tool!" Brainiac stared at the ape with frozen callousness. "You yell like a child wanting to prove his worth. And after researching the subspecies known as children, I believe I have a way to correct your behavior."

More tentacles descended from the ceiling behind the men, these tentacles were thicker than the ones holding them. Each had a blub on the end with a slightly curved side that was facing them. Both gorilla and shark tried to make sense of what was going to happen - what they would have no choice but to accept. The wait wasn't long as the tentacles pulled back but held still as if waiting for some unknown event.

_"I believe it is called discipline."_Brainiac relaxed and gave the mental command for the tentacles to start their work.

SMACK! SMACK!

The firm strikes to their exposed rears made both villains groan, neither of them wanting to show any kind of weakness. They had no warning this was going to happen and from the emotionless look on the alien cyborg's face there was no telling how long it would last. The pain seared hotter into the helpless flesh, making their entire bodies feel the burn of each hard, humiliating spank.

"S-stop this, Brainiac!" Grodd pleaded, but the spanks continued.

SMACK! SMACK!

The degrading show of force was something you did to unruly children not adult men! In contrary to this thought, they were still bound and helplessly getting their ample hides tanned. More tentacles appeared and began to assault all four butt cheeks equally. Double the spanks meant double the pain, which only made it harder for the animal-men to avoid breaking.

Their asses were turning redder every second, but the humiliation didn't stop there. No, Brainiac had done extensive research on ways to teach and discipline men. A sudden tug on their wrists, made both villains bend forward slightly, further exposing their backsides to the punishing blows. The sounds of the impacts seemed to mock the victims as they bounced off the walls making them relive the echoes.

"Let us go, please!" King Shark begged this time, his skin burning like a fire was licking his cheeks.

WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! WHAP!

More tentacles had been created to abuse every inch of the helpless butt cheeks. The number of tentacles performing the spankings meant that now there was a near constant burning pain in their ass. Gorilla Grodd and King Shark struggled and squirmed, but their limbs remained restrained. They wanted to roar and show their aggression, but the pain was getting worse.

"Grrr...PLEASE! NO MORE!!" The massive shark's body trembled and squirmed uselessly in the bindings. The mechanical tentacles easily overpowering him and keeping him under control. The frustration of the situation finally got to him and King Shark felt the tears start stinging his eyes, finally breaking through the last bits of his resistance.

"You think your tears will save you? Pathetic. Your failure was absolute and so your discipline must follow suit."

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WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! WHAP!

He couldn't take it anymore. The constant stinging barrage on his bruised backside proved to be too much to bear and King Shark began to sob. Having seen the painful tears exploding from his fellow bound victim, Gorilla Grodd tried to resist the unbearable pain in his own rear. But the loud smacks and the cries of the man next to him that was sharing his pain cracked his walls as well. The big ape howled and yowled in pain, his barrel chest heaving with the weight of crushing sobs.

Brainiac observed all of this with little change in his cold detachment. He did smirk when he heard both men sobbing like mewling whelps as their asses were blistered. Pain was an excellent teacher for those that could feel it. These pathetic specks did still have their uses, though.

Without another thought new tentacles appeared, this time rising from the floor and in front of the sobbing males. Brainiac was an intelligent being so he decided that it would be best not to waste the time or resources he had.

"I was going to use these tentacles to figure out Flash's genetic structure. However, since I cannot, I will use them to study your genetics instead."

The new tentacles were thinner then the ones spanking them and they went to work rubbing against the naked men's flaccid shafts. The small bit of pleasure was not enough to curb their sobbing, the pain was too great as the spanks continued against their burning hot butt cheeks.

"Pain is not the only sensation that change your fleshy behaviors. Pleasure can work too."

No sooner had those words been spoken than both bound men were inundated in waves of pleasure from the tentacles molesting their cocks. The small tentacles rubbed, stroked, and tugged on the shafts, encouraging them to grow to full size as fast as possible. Despite the scorching pain in their backsides they couldn't stop their dicks from getting hard. The sobs continued but were occasionally broken by soft moans.

What happened next was completely unexpected. One of the molesting tentacles moved up the shaft to the head of each cock, and sank into the tiny hole it found there. Both men screamed in embarrassed fear as they had no idea what this sadistic cyborg would do. But more pleasure followed as the inserting tentacles began to pulse with an energy that made them moan even louder before crashing into sobs again.

"Pl-please...stop this...we can't..."

"You will. You have no other choice."

With ruthless efficiency, the tentacles worked on their bodies. The thick tentacles didn't miss an inch as they covered the helpless butt cheeks in back arching spanks. The smaller tentacles pulsed all over their cocks and pleasured them enough to make the burning subside - but only just barely.

There really was nothing that the formerly powerful criminals could do but squirm and sob and moan into the mix of confusing sensations. Their bodies ached and throbbed like their cocks, but unlike their bodies their cocks found release. But even their mutual orgasms were hurried through and sucked right out of them by the invasive tentacles inside their cocks. Then the confusing haze of buzzing pleasure and searing pain washed over them again. There was no escape and no retreat - they were just tools to be used and studied.

Time blurred in their exhausted minds. Orgasm after orgasm was experienced in tiny waves of ecstasy before being quickly sucked out of them and crushed under the blistering hot spanks. They still jumped and squirmed after each crushing blow against their backsides, the humiliating pain still forcing sobs from the formally proud villains.

As if hearing a question that was not asked, Brainiac broke the song of pain, "The semen I have collected from your biological bodies is most curious. I should release you now so that you can complete your objective. But I will require more semen for study while you are away. At least another hour's worth."

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