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Written by Danath. This story has been reposted with the permission of Danath; subsequent repostings must be made with the permission of Taiko Akito, and posted here. The characters Nemean, Nemean's clone, and Nor are the mental properties of Taiko Akito and may not be used without his permission. http://www.furaffinity.net/user/danath/

Nemean scowled and paced his small prison cell. A massive steel door, charged constantly with electric current, barred the exit. The walls were steel, over two feet thick. High above was a small ventilation shaft. Besides a metal toilet and sink, there was a saggy old mattress.

Hardly fitting accommodations for an internationally renowned villain. Nemean was not happy.

His thoughts wandered back to his clone. The younger version of himself apparently escaped when he'd been captured several weeks previously. He wondered what his younger self was doing. Nemean laughed bitterly - there was little chance his clone would want to break him out of prison.

Even as he thought it, his cell shook. The lights flickered, then died. A blast of electromagnetic energy made his fur stand on end and the ever-present buzz of electricity in the door died. The massive steel gate slowly swung open after a few thunks - the bolts drawing back.

Nemean perked his ears. Screams, thunderous explosions, carnage. A smile spread across his muzzle, framed by his thick black mane. The naked lion, huge and muscular, straightened and faced the doorway.

On the other side of the door, nervous guards in black kevlar aimed energy weapons and stunners towards the door. Six of them in total, they surrounded the opening.

"Don't come out, Nemean! Just stay where you are!"

A booming laugh echoed at them from the pitch black cell. The guards nervously fingered the triggers on their guns as, from deeper in the complex, the explosions continued. Frantic reports came in over their radios.

The huge steel door didn't move for several minutes after Nemean's mocking laughter died.

The guards exchanged nervous looks. They didn't like the silence.

The door ripped off its hinges in a massive blast of telekinetic energy. It flattened two of the guards, who screamed as the massive steel crushed their legs. The massive lion erupted from the cell and, before any of the guards could get a shot off, the muscular male dropped them unconscious, using his telekinesis to fling his body at them. Bodies flew into the walls.

The last guard trembled and backed into a corner, unable to get his shaking paw to fire his weapon. Nemean advanced on him, a massive grin on his face. Naked and imposing, the huge beast towered over the frightened husky.

"Boo."

With a scream of terror, the guard flung his weapon at the lion and bolted across the hallway, disappearing into the dark corridors.

Nemean's mocking laugh followed.

In another part of the compound, a younger, slimmer version of the imprisoned lion tossed the unconscious body of a ferret aside. Dressed in dark kevlar, his slender, though still muscular body moved quickly. He tossed a few more grenades, designed to penetrate and pierce the steel walls of the underground prison. He knew his older version was around somewhere, but that's not why he was here. He was after Nemean's hard drives, his computers, his software, his serums. He needed the research, or he'd be set back years.

More guards piled out of doorways, firing wildly. Using the same telekinetic powers demonstrated by the older lion, the younger male dispatched them easily on his way to the storage vaults.

He got them open and was inside rooting around for the most important research when he heard hooves clopping against the metal floor.

"Nor... I was wondering when you'd show up," the young feline said, voice spitting.

"Give up, Nemean. There's no escape."

The young lion fingered a vial behind his back. It was the first thing he'd grabbed when he got into the storage vault. He walked boldly towards the superhero, who was still shrouded in darkness.

As he drew nearer, Nor's body illuminated from within. Red and blue mesh covered his body. The donkey's frame was tall, muscular, ripped. He was several feet taller than the lion and weighed much, much more. Even more muscular than the older Nemean, Nor was not a superhero to trifle with. Especially now - he had been angry at himself for letting the clone slip through his fingers when he'd captured Nemean, and now was his chance to make things right.

The slim lion's body shimmered. Before Nor could react, the lion reappeared a foot closer, arm outstretched. An unstoppered vial crashed against his face, shattering. A thick purple liquid splashed over the donkey's mouth, nose, and eyes. He stumbled away, cursing. The more he tried to wipe the foul-smelling mixture away, the more it penetrated his senses.

Almost immediately, Nor's bulging maleness grew. Thicker and thicker, until it strained outwards against the black thong he wore, his only real clothing - the mesh covering his body was his true skin, as a result of the accident which had given him his powers. Pure white eyes widened, pupil-less, as a powerful heat built in his loins.

"Now you just relax while that little serum does it's job," the young lion said, his voice a higher-pitched echo of the older Nemean's mocking laugh.

Nor's arms and legs bulged as he flexed rhythmically. His hands clenched and unclenched at his sides as his thick donkey-cock throbbed inside his thong. He stared helplessly as the lion gathered up all the materials he wanted and piled them into a large duffel bag.

"So... what should I call you?"

The young lion froze at the sound of the voice. A grin spread over his muzzle as he turned around.

The original Nemean stood in the doorway, behind and to the right of Nor. Ignoring the petrified, heavily aroused superhero - currently undergoing the effects of a lust-inducing, muscle-strengthening solution that caused temporary paralysis - he strode towards his clone and stood, arms crossed over his broad chest.

"So that's what I'll look like when I'm older," the younger lion said with amusement. "Not bad. And you can call me Alex."

Nemean snorted. "Not very original."

"What can I say, Allen? I'm not original in the slightest."

The two lions stared at each other for several long moments. Alex's toes dug into the floor, readying himself for a fight. Allen's paws clenched into tight fists as he waited for his younger self to make the first move.

They were interrupted by a long, drawn-out moan of lust from behind them. They turned together to view the superhero, who dropped to his knees and reached for his cock, groping himself lewdly even as his body bulged with newfound muscles and power.

The Nemeans glanced at each other.

"Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" the older male asked.

"Of course I am."

"Right, sorry."

"Truce?"

"Alliance?"

The two lions nodded at each other, both grinning viciously, before turning their attentions back to the donkey. Already the older lion's thick sheath was filling out, aroused by the noises the semi-paralyzed superhero made as he groped at the black flesh of his massive cock. It jutted from his thong, arcing beautifully upwards, dripping wildly. His body shone brightly in the dim vault.

Alex purred and stepped forward, licking his lips.

"I have got to ride that beast," he said, pulling at his kevlar armor.

"Really?" the older lion asked, surprised. "Maybe we aren't so alike after all."

Alex scoffed at his older self. "You took it up the rump all the time when you were younger." He tapped the side of his head. "I remember that stallion."

Allen blinked, then slowly grinned. "Guess you're right."

Alex ignored him as he approached the kneeling donkey. He reached out, caressing the superhero's engorged erection. Nor moaned and stared at him blankly, unable to move to resist as the slim lion pulled off the last of his armor, leaving himself as naked as his older self.

He turned around and pushed his rump back, sliding the donkey's thickness between his cheeks. Allen watched closely, purring pleasurably as his erection extended. He pawed it slowly, getting it harder, and grinned at the superhero.

"I think Nor likes his meetings with us," the lion said. "That donkey gets harder than anyone I've ever seen. What did you use on him?"

"The Metabolic Aerator serum," Alex gasped. He was grinding his rump down over the donkey's thickness as the superhero squeezed the base, holding it steady.

"Good choice. It's what I would have used."

"I know," Alex replied, sarcasm heavy in his voice. "Just... a little... more... oooh, yes!"

Allen growled as he watched Nor's thick, spurting erection sink into the young lion's rump, stretching and spreading his rump. The lion's tail twitched, black tip flicking rapidly, as he sat down slowly, working inch after inch inside. The donkey groaned and leaned forward, resting his chin on the lion's shoulder, his huge barrel chest pressed tightly to the curve of the slender lion's backside.

Nemean stroked his erection firmly, feeling the warm length slip between his palm. The younger Nemean's muzzle dropped open in a silent cry of pleasure as he sunk ever lower over the donkey's cock. Nor's body twitched, hips jerking slightly, but the paralyzation held as his biceps and pecs continued to inflate.

The serum provided temporary muscle growth, good for up to a week. When first taken, however, it could paralyze the user for more than three hours. Nemean developed it for when he needed to fight superheroes who relied on their strength. Though he - and his clone - had muscles much stronger than their size would normally allow, it didn't hurt to have a few tricks to back them up.

Nor's body, already muscular and trim, took on dimensions of Herculean proportions. As the slim lion slid lower, he leaned backwards, enjoying the rock hard feel of Nor's chest and belly.

Older Nemean snorted as a few drops of pre-cum squeezed out his tip, turned on by the sight of his younger self's belly bulging with cock.

"You gonna stand there all night, oldster?"

Allen blinked and grinned at his younger clone. Arrogant, just like him.

"Thanks for reminding me," he said, striding forward.

Alex was about to say something else when Allen gripped his jaw and pried it open with both hands. Before the younger male could complain, Allen's hips thrust forward, filling his clone's muzzle with cock.

Alex struggled for a moment, then relaxed. His eyes closed as he inhaled a familiar scent, tasted a familiar taste, and swallowed thickly around the dark flesh pumping into his muzzle.

Allen grinned as he took hold of the back of his clone's head in his hands, ensuring the younger male wouldn't pull off as he slid back and forth. Alex got into it quickly, lowering himself onto Nor as his older self pumped forward, lifting himself when Allen drew back.

Alex's cheeks bulged with lion-shaft as pre-cum poured down his throat. His belly thickened as the donkey's pre-cum filled his insides. He breathed heavily through his nose, taking air when he could, as he was worked from both ends by the horny males.

Nor, for his part, could feel his thoughts returning. He could still not control himself - he'd not felt anything close to this level of lust. The only thing he could do was shiver and thrust slowly forward, finding pleasure in the feel of the lion's body slipping against his. The tightness around his erection squeezed harder as he leaned his head back. The paralyzation wore off quickly with the superhero thanks to his fast metabolism, but the lust remained, forcing him to continue.

He wasn't really sure he wanted to stop. His eyes locked on the older lion's hips. He leaned to the side some, watching as the original muzzle-fucked his clone. Nor shuddered, erotic thoughts and feelings pushing him on. His hands slipped over the slim lion's hips and pulled him sharply down.

Alex's eyes went wide and squawk erupted from his blunt muzzle as he felt the donkey grip him. His ass quivered, tingling around the huge maleness, as he felt the superhero's powerful body squeeze against him, forcing his head back down over the muscular lion's cock.

Allen grinned as he watched Alex getting stretched from both ends. He gripped the younger male's head more tightly and pulled forward, forcing his erection deep. He didn't stop until he felt his younger self's lips squeeze around his fuzzy sheath. Only then did he relent and pull back.

Alex took a few deep breaths, but managed not to gag after the shaft withdrew. He glared up at Allen with a murderous look in his eyes, though when Nor thrust upwards, it was replaced quickly with a look of lust.

Nor buried his cock inside the slender male, until his huge balls swung freely beneath, occasionally bumping against Alex's swinging set. He dropped one arm down and curled it around the young clone's hips, until his fingers closed on the male's cock. Alex grunted and pushed into his hand eagerly.

Older Nemean thrust forward steadily, using his clone's muzzle roughly. Pre-cum poured from his tip, making a mess of the lion's face. The older male's body flexed as he watched, finding it strangely attractive in more than the usual way.

Nor bucked hard. His balls tightened and he felt his orgasm approach. He clenched Alex's cock tightly, his other arm scraping against the young lion's chest. His cock was a visible rod bulging out the lion's belly, though after the first few blasts of cum, the young clone lost most of his definition there.

Nor's blunt teeth sank into the back of Alex's neck, making the lion struggle as he felt jet after jet of thick, hot donkey cum flood his body. He swallowed constantly around Nemean's cock as well, unable to help himself as his older self pummeled his face.

Allen moaned loudly and pulled Alex forward roughly, hilting so hard his crotch ground into the smaller male's face. His cock erupted, deep in the clone's throat, pumping hot loads of familiar seed.

Alex came as well, unable to hold back, not that he tried. His cock pulsed in Nor's fingers as his arms flailed at Allen's ripped abdomen and thighs, trying to push the lion away so he could breathe again. Cum trickled out of his nose as his belly ballooned, inflating with so much donkey cum, despite the flood gushing out of his filled tailhole around Nor's thick base.

Older Nemean pulled back finally. He held his cock in his paw and pulled Alex's head back with the other, jerking the last few bursts out so that they sprayed the younger male's face. The big male shuddered as he watched Alex's eyes close, tongue hanging out, luxuriating in the warm facial.

The slim lion's moans filled the room as he squirmed over Nor's erection. The big donkey clutched him tightly, refusing to release or pull out.

"A little help here," Alex gasped.

Allen wiped his fat length off on Alex's chest before replying.

"You must know I'm tempted to leave you here until he regains his senses and can arrest you like this," Allen said, amused.

Alex growled in response and pulled at Nor's arms.

Shaking his head, the bigger lion helped him. It took a while, but they managed to get Nor's arms from around Alex. Allen helped his clone stand, pulling him off of a massive length of still-erect donkey cock. Alex's gaping rump drizzled cum; his new pot-belly jiggled and gurgled as he took a few unsteady steps. He leaned into Allen for support as he grabbed for the duffel containing the materials he'd collected.

"Let's go," the younger male said, followed by a huge groan as his cock jerked - an aftershock of his orgasm.

Nor remained kneeling, white eyes wide and bulging, body hulking with power and muscle. His huge cock throbbed, still hard, still pumping drizzles of white cum down it's long black length.

"Thanks for the fun, Nor," the older Nemean purred. He patted the superhero on the head as they passed him. "I'm sure we'll see you again soon."

Helping his clone walk, the twin villains made their way out of the prison and back to the base Alex had pulled together during the past few weeks.

It was several more weeks before they heard from Nor again, in a way that surprised both of them.

"Yeah... take you, you little slut!"

Alex bared his teeth at Allen, ears flat at the older male's rough language and even rougher humps.

The slim lion was on his back, black mane framing his face. The older, muscular male was on top, holding Alex's ankles to the sides, as his thickness penetrated his clone's tailhole roughly.

Every night it was like this - Allen and Alex sharing a bed, the rough sex. They were perfect for each other, after all, and though they argued and fought constantly, the partnership was getting them back to where the older Nemean was before being captured much more quickly than either could manage on their own.

"Fuck you!" Alex gasped, head lolling backwards.

The bigger male laughed and ground forward, hilting in his clone. He jerked at Alex's cock roughly, until the smaller lion humped back at him, into his fist. Cum ran between Allen's fingers as his clone came hard, prostate unable to resist the constant pounding.

Allen finished a few moments later and collapsed forward, pinning his clone under his broad and muscular chest. Alex clutched at him, gasping as the pleasure ran through his body. His tailhole burned happily, clenching around his older self's erection.

They were so entangled in each other in the post-coital glow neither noticed the warning alarm, or the strange new scent in the air, familiar yet distinct.

Only when both Nemeans' bodies seized completely, paralyzing them, did either worry. Their eyes flicked at each other, then around, trying to see what was happening as the lights darkened.

Over the metallic floor of their base came the familiar clop-clop-clop of immense hooves. They looked at each other again as they heard a deep voice laughing loudly.

"Why am I not surprised?" Nor asked, stepping into the room.

The lions could just see the donkey from their bed, trapped as they were with Allen still balls deep in Alex. Nor stood taller and straighter than ever. His body was still huge, bigger than before - the effects of the serum apparent from his thick neck to his broad thighs.

"If it weren't for your muscle growing serum and the large DNA donation you left behind, we wouldn't have been able to create this nifty little device."

Nor held a small tube up in his hands. He hit a button on the top and a mist sprayed out.

"A few squirts into the air conditioning system and we knew we'd get you with the DNA Paralyzer," the donkey continued. "Didn't expect to find you both quite in this compromising of a position, but I can't say I'm surprised."

The superhero sprayed the air around them both liberally. The lions could feel their bodies grow taut and tight, unmoving, as the paralyzing side effect of the muscle growth serum froze them.

"Best part is, because of the DNA, we could fine tune it to affect only you two, since you have the same DNA."

The older lion, on top, felt fingers tease down his backside. His tail was lifted. Allen's eyes opened fractionally wider, all the movement he could make.

"You know, I'm still experiencing some side effects from that serum. Doc said it has something to do with my alien components," Nor said.

The older lion felt something warm and heavy slide over his lower back, even as his erection twitched inside his frozen clone.

"Sometimes I just can't control myself."

FIN