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Re-Theming Nor

Written by Taiko Akito Editted by Sev, Super-Fluffy, and Dak All characters have been used with the permission of their owners. This story may not be redistributed without the permission of the writer or owners of the characters.

[Nor really can't just catch a break, can he? x3]

Sev wasn't entirely sure what to make of the remote in his hands. Where he'd gotten the device from, and who, was a mystery in the party that seemed to completely fill the bar that he was in. All he knew was that he'd started dancing on the appropriate floor as his boyfriend went off to get some drinks, and then, during a point when the laser lights went haywire, someone had grabbed his hand and deposited something round and hard into it. Very odd indeed.

The wolf had been afraid that he'd been forcibly given something less then publicly approved, but fortunately he hadn't been given a dildo or needle. It was rather unusual though. Most remote controls he'd seen didn't look like a bone of some kind, and even if they were, they were typically...flattish. This one was round, white, had lots of buttons and, well, looked like a bone. Smelled like one too, he noted while giving it a curious sniff.

He wasn't entirely sure if he was being mocked, though. He didn't really think that it was all that appropriate giving a canine citizen something that was shaped like a bone, unless they walked on four legs and barked. It didn't matter if he was wearing a light blue spandex costume or not, he was still a wolf, damnit, and not some pet pooch...and besides, he was dressed as a superhero. Just because his cape could get twisted up slightly didn't make it a leash.

Still, even when presented with such a dastardly mystery, the canine wasn't about to let it ruin his evening - he'd come to the bar to enjoy a party, to enjoy it with his boyfriend, and to have a damn good time. He'd spent a fair amount of time getting his super-hero costume all designed and made, and he knew for a fact that his was a lot more dignified than a lot of the others dancing about. (He still had no idea who thought it was a good idea to dress up as the Naked Guard, although security seemed to think it was okay, so long as the guy kept from teabagging anyone)

Sev's resolve wavered a tad, though, as he found himself without any pockets to put the bone in...well, without drawing attention to himself anyways. He'd seen at least half a dozen other guys there with what were obviously sweat socks stuffed between their legs, he didn't want to make them look dignified.

"Fluffy?" he shouted out over the music, grunting as some broad dressed in what was clearly too little to be anyone "good" knocked him over into the wall. "Fluffy?!" he tried again, raising his voice further, although all that garnered him was some weird looks. Realizing that the music was probably too high for even his perky-eared partner to hear over, Sev quietly made his way over to the bar instead of trying for a third time.

The room was thick with others, dressed in sequins, spandex, and all sorts of other bits of costume and plastic gear, so travel was painfully slow for the blue wolf. It didn't help that the bar had a taller than average client base too, the back entrance being what was once a loading bay. "Excuse me, sorry!" he said as he wove around a pair of feet parked in his path, the puma they belonged to pulling them out of his way just a bit too late for Sev to care for. "S-Sorry!" he grunted again as he was forced to push his way between two women, although they may as well have been made of steel for all the progress it gave him.

"Oi!" They both shouted in his ears as he failed to get past them, the two of them shoving him back the way he'd came. Sev's arms cartwheeled as he danced back onto the polished floor, through a convenient opening made in the throng of dancers.

"Wooooah-umph!" Sev grit his teeth as he stopped, his eyes shut tight as he got ready for what was sure to be another roller coaster ride. He kept his lids closed as time seemed to stand still, tensing himself up for the throw of a lifetime...only for the the tune to change, and his body to remain lying against someone else. "...rr?"

Finally opening his eyes, Sev blinked through his domino mask at the guy he was lying against...chest to chest for some reason. The wolf didn't remember spinning around after the girls threw him...but then again, neither did he remember ever seeing a cute rabbit's face from up close. Like he was now. Damn, he had a nice smile.

The next thing Sev knew, the rabbit he was lying against was chuckling, a pair of arms were wrapping around his sides, and the two of them were suddenly stepping back and forth, gyrating side to side. It was an intimate dance, which Sev was just going along with, but strangely enough it didn't feel invasive. Almost as though the other guy wasn't trying to come onto him.

"That was a nasty run you had there." The rabbit said, his visor glinting in the still drifting spot lights above, "Glad I could keep you from falling." There was a light squeeze around Sev, and the wolf realized that he was staring at those light purple lips that were talking to him.

"T-Thanks for catching me." he nervously said back, trying to get himself into a better position. "Sorry, I was just trying to get back to my boyfriend. The crowd's wild, you know?"

"Yeah, I know." The bunny shrugged back, still doing the dance with the caught canine.

"Yo-You do?" The casual nature of the reply had shocked Sev more than the acknowledgement that he was taken already. The reply he got only made the wolf's knees buckle in further surprise.

"Yep. You're Fluffy's boyfriend, right?" Sev could only nod back in return, getting some warm laughter in return. "Heh heh, thought so. He said that you were a cute one. Can't say that the outfit doesn't help with that statement either."

Trying not to blush to the compliment, he self consciously pulled at the blue spandex that covered his hips. Hoping that the material didn't hug his muscles too much, the wolf attempted to give a smart reply back. "You, know him?" He was kicking himself to the curb mentally at his slow delivery. The rabbit hardly seemed to notice.

"Yep. We, meet, every so often." There was a subtle wink in the reply that made Sev suspicious, but that was calmly swept away as the statement continued. "He really holds you in high regard, you know?"

"I, um..." Sev sheepishly said back, actually blushing now as he rubbed at the back of his head, finally remembering about the remote as it touched upon his noggin. "Oh, yeah, speaking of which-"

"Ah, you have it!" he was cut off, his dance partner grinning broadly to the oddly shaped device. "I was wondering where my wireless computer remote had gotten to. I swear, you have to bolt something to yourself to keep it on you in this crowd." His laughter further relaxed the blue wolf, even encouraging him to join in.

"Heh, yeah. Can't tell you how many times someone has tried to swipe my phone." Sev laughed back, slapping the folded phone against his thigh. In the process, though, the canine noticed that the bunny did seem laden with quite a number of different devices. Hell, even the azure goggles covering the purple dancer's eyes looked more high tech than most phones Sev had seen. "Nice specs, by the way." he commented absentmindedly. He got a blush to compliment his own from it.

"O-Oh? You like them?" For the first time since he'd crashed into him, Sev found the lapine losing some of his smooth nature, replaced by a bashful smile that just begged to be kissed. The wolf held off, for the moment, starting to have fun with this little game of theirs. "I, um, I made them myself."

"And this, too, you said?" Sev grinned as he held the device up again, wriggling it about for a moment. The quick, shy nod made the wolf want to tease the other all the more. "Must be a real genius to make this." Somehow, the nearly white rabbit looked even cuter as the smile grew on his face, practically glowing to the praise (well, that, and the blacklights floating over them).

"So-something like that, though it's nice to hear..." the rabbit started, before something crossed his mind and dashed away the smile on his face. Sev frowned as they stopped dancing. "Oh dear..."

"What's wrong?" the wolf immediately asked, dipping his head down to try and peer into the visor, attempting to see where his new friend was looking. He could only see the domino mask covering his own eyes instead, in the reflection.

"N-Nothing big, really...I just remembered that I was supposed to meet a friend here, but, I already said that I'd fill in for the DJ here in a few minutes." A glance to where a tall badger stood in the distance, seemingly hovering over the crowd of bobbing, dancing bodies, was all Sev needed to know about where the DJ would be. "I didn't realize what time it was..."

"So, where is he? What does he look like?" the wolf immediately asked, standing on his tip-toes and trying to see over and around the higher members of the bar's clientele, ducking to avoid a swinging tail.

"He isn't here yet." he heard over the pounding drums that had started up, "Or, rather, he's not supposed to be. That's why there's a problem. I need to give him something, but, I can't be late for my set, er, my turn with the music, you know? My pay and all..." The expression on the lapine's face immediately shushed any thoughts or retorts Sev would have had about the horrible planning of the situation, not the least of which was from the way the rabbit's ears just drooped from the situation.

They didn't stay that way for long, the wolf's reply coming in less than two seconds. "Let me find him then. Just let me know what he looks like, and I'll pass the thing along. It can't be hard, even with tonight's crowd." Sev wasn't sure why he was being so fast and friendly with this rabbit, but he did know that if Fluffy liked him, then there was little harm to be had in trusting him. "I'll just ask if he knows...um, sorry, what's your name?"

The reply stalled for a moment, as if the lapine were reconsidering...but, slowly, a smile came across his face, his body relaxed as he started dancing again, slowly. "...Tech. He's a big guy, hard to miss. Dressed head to toe in blue and red. He said he'd be coming in on the roof, too, if that's any help." What distress had been in Tech's words was gone now, replaced with a quiet relief that put Sev's own smile back on the map.

"Big blue and red guy on the roof, got it."

"Oh!" Tech added, finally removing his arms from Sev to reach out and grab the bone-mote. "When you give this to him, be sure to press this button here in." he said quickly, pointing out an obvious red nib, "And make sure he takes it too. He seems to be weirdly sheepish about these gifts of mine."

Sev rose a brow to comment, but before he could say anything about the serendipity of the situation the lapine started again, with that same bashful smile as before. "Really, I can't thank you enough for this. I promise I'll make it up to you for your trouble."

Puffing out his chest and giving a great grin, a fitting image for his heroic costume to wrap, Sev inspected the bone-shaped device for a moment, just to be sure what was where. "No need. Anything for a friend of my big boyfriend. I'll get back to you when I've given your friend this, erm, remote."

Setting off and giving a small wave behind himself, Sev worked his way back through the crowd, leaving Tech to dance by himself. If the wolf had looked back, however, he'd have noticed a sly smile creeping along the lapine's lips. He'd likely have also seen Tech fiddle with a few of the devices so securely placed on his arm, pressing buttons and tweaking switches. It wouldn't be long now...

The smile wavered a bit as Tech looked out to see Sev's ears, the only part of him that wasn't swallowed up by the crowd, to be blocked by the leg of some naked bovine towering above. "Hmm...shame. If he wasn't taken, I'd have asked him out for a drink myself...show him off to Fluffy." He didn't mull over it too much, slowly dancing his way to the DJ stage. Quality devices didn't come cheap to make, and he had a boatload of projects still in need of funding, so he really couldn't afford to be late for his job.

Sev, unaware of any slickness on his new friend's part, grunted as he sifted between the various people in the bar. He could see the stairway to the roof, and he could see how to get onto it, although he wasn't really sure if customers were allowed on it. The roof seemed like an iffy place for people of the public to be allowed on. Even getting to the stairs seemed like a forbidden task, given how many people were between him and them.

Nevertheless, in a way that completely benefited his outfit, Sev managed to cross the room without losing his cargo or being trampled on by anyone. He did lose the cape, though he was still debating whether or not that was a bad thing while he climbed the stairs. He eventually settled on looking for it if he missed it before the night was out, although he did doubt that would happen.

"Umph..." he grunted as he forced a door outwards, once he managed to reach the highest step on the stairwell...only to be met by another set of steps heading further upwards. The black doorway had a strangely difficult to grasp knob, as though someone had lubed it up, and the hinges ironically seemed stiff against one another.

However, though he lacked the herculean strength of his boyfriend, Sev did manage to force the doorway open. He closed it behind him as well, just in case someone thought to follow him and complicate things.

The climb up to the roof after that was short, though considerably darker than it'd been to get to the door. It didn't get much brighter as Sev stepped onto the stone laiden rooftop. The sky was surprisingly clear that night, although only the stars shone down, leaving him unable to see much until he adjusted to the darkness. As the cool air rolled across his costume, and Sev palmed his side to make sure that he still had the bone shaped remote, he took a sniff of the dry night to try and tell if he was early.

Two things immediately came to his attention after this; it wasn't about to rain on him, which was good; and he was alone, which wasn't as welcome. The city was teeming with actual superheroes, and consequently supervillains, and many of them had a tendency of just swooping down when someone least expected it. Besides that, the night air wasn't nearly as warm as the party downstairs was, and the slight rumble of the music that managed to reach his ears made him long to return to it.

"When did Tech say that his friend would be here?" he found himself asking his own shadow, wherever it was. He remembered the rabbit telling him something about time and a big guy arriving...but when was tha-

Sev's pondering was interrupted as the sound of something heavy broke the relative silence of the night, the roof trembling beneath his feet as though an earth quake had hit, the wolf fearing the roof would give way beneath him. The sound of gravel scraping across itself certainly didn't help that image, and the wolf found himself dancing away from the entrance to the bar with a yipe.

Glancing back to see what it was making such a heart pounding racket, Sev first saw that the roof had, in fact, not split open to make wood, gravel, and spandex wrapped wolf fall into the party below. In fact, the only thing wrong with the roof seemed to be a small pile of grey rocks sitting on the toes of someone new. The only problem that he had with this, in fact, stemmed from the fact that this new person was behind where the entrance led up onto the roof, and Sev's nose had never lied to him before without some kind of interference.

Taking more offence to the fact that someone had caused him to yipe out loud, rather than finding the newcomer's lack of scent worrying, Sev's ears splayed against the back of his head and his hackles rose. "Alright, who are you?" he growled out to the other male, taking in as many details as he could on a glance, "Where the hell did you just come from?" In his offence, the canine reached for the nearest weapon that he had, and held it like a club, marching down to the man with the attitude of a scorned beast.

The male who'd interrupted the canine's quiet wait rose a brow to this, but rose his hands anyways, not uttering a word.

"Well, come on!" Sev growled again, waving his makeshift weapon in front of himself...and realizing that he was holding a remote shaped like a dog bone in the process. Sev's snarl immediately had a disarming blush added to it.

"I'm...Nor?" the figure slowly stated, still holding his hands up in the air as he regarded the not-so-threatening-device. "I just, jumped onto the roof top?"

"You...jumped?" the wolf dimly repeated, blinking as he at first regarded the white plastic controller in his hands again, before glancing around as far as he could see behind Nor. "...from where? The entrance line up?" The incredulity in his voice was well founded, given that the nearest building was across from the triple-laned highway.

The newcomer just shrugged. "I had a running start." he said nonchalantly, grunting as he shifted in his spot. "Um, you mind not threatening me with that...bone, anymore? I have a rock stuck in my hoof..."

"Um...right..." Sev merely nodded back, slowly pocketing the remote in his sheepishness. He was still wary of Nor, but he didn't try any more shows of bravado considering that he could actually see what the mule looked like now. Part of this was from the fact that the male looked a good foot-ish above Sev's own height, Nor's body framed by the light from the highway's streetlamps. Another part was that Sev could finally recognize that the male before him was, in fact, a mule, and damn muscular one at that. Clearly this wasn't someone he didn't want to tussle with.

However, there was something else that bothered Sev about Nor. Like he was forgetting something on the tip of his tongue...something about the words big, on the roof, and-

"Oh." he muttered as it hit him, the meme that he'd made on the dance floor below. "Big, red and blue, on the roof..." It was the description that Tech had given Sev about that friend who was supposed to be arriving. Looking past the slightly yellow tinge the street gave Nor, the wolf could actually see that, yes, the mule did have some red and blue about him. More of it became visible as his eyes adjusted to the night as well, showing off a strange combination of red and blue that just sort of meshed together. Kind of a strange choice of costume.

It took Sev an extra moment to remember just how he'd threatened the mule with the remote, something that was meant to go to someone whom Nor just so happened to fit the criteria for. It added a whole new level to the blush plaguing the wolf's cheeks.

"Did you say something?" Nor grunted as he hopped around on one foot, obviously trying to pry something from the underside of his foot.

"N-No, nothing." the wolf said quickly, shaking his head just as fast. He fiddled with the remote at his side as he quickly put together an apology in his head, clicking the red button down absentmindedly. The way the night seemed to get infinitely quieter passed him by unnoticed.

"Hey, um...listen, Nor, was it?" he said slowly as he hefted the bone themed device again, half watching the mule struggle around with his foot in his hands atop of the roof. "Listen, we maybe, probably, got off on the wrong foot here..." Sev rubbed at the back of his head as he turned to look at the entrance to the bar, still sheepish about the accidental jump-scare. When he was unable to think of anything else to say, the wolf just decided to skip to business.

"Listen, a guy in the bar said that someone was going to come up here on the roof. Someone big, blue, and red. Now, I could be wrong, but you're the first guy up here, and so I was wondering...do you know anyone who's got purple fur and wears some neat goggles?"

The pause that came after the question was near unbearable for Sev, the blue wolf shifting where he stood, trying to keep the guilt from building up. However, after a point, that guilt began to turn to irritation at the fact that someone, whom he had asked a question to, wasn't talking to him. Worse still, he knew that Nor was still there, the gravel rumbling softly under the mule's still shifting body. Sev had to bite back another growl before he started again, although what he said was something that was just out of his control.

"Hey, how long does it take to get a rock out of your hooves?" he gruffly said to the other on the roof, spinning around and glaring at his silent conversation partner. His tone didn't improve, as he watched the costumed equine continue to rock back and forth. "Oh come on, it can't have hurt that much. If it did you'd have been screaming on the landing."

Nevertheless, Nor continued to rock back and forth, mumbling something under the light rumble of rolling stones. Sev merely rolled his eyes as he held the remote up, finally noticing he'd already pushed the red button in. "Great..." he sighed irritably to himself. Just one more thing about this situation that was eating at his nerves. He was stuck on the roof, holding a computer-dohicky with someone who was acting like he'd just seen into The Ring...and it was quiet.

Suddenly Sev began to wonder if Tech was doing alright. He hadn't noticed it till that point, but the music from earlier had stopped sometime since Nor had arrived. It was unsettling him more than the way that Nor was acting. Best speed things up to check, he decided.

"Um, anyways, I was told by a friend that I was supposed to give you this for something or rather, and- would you stand up!" he growled to the rocking male, clenching the remote tight in his hand. As he did, Sev's thumb inadvertently clenched down on the button marked 'Command', ignoring the red LED that flickered from the remote's end.

Almost at once, Nor ceased his foot-holding rocking, becoming unnaturally still. For a moment, Sev assumed the mule had decided to start to act like a rock...before Nor calmly straightened himself out, and stood up, hands hanging by his sides. Sev wasn't entirely sure what was coming across stronger - the irritation that it was only now Nor was doing something else, and the disturbing curiosity as to why it only happened now.

"Um...good, I-" he started again, before a question nagged at his mind, making him slowly forget why he'd been so short to begin with. "...just who are you anyways?" Sev's hand hadn't left the remote, nor had his thumb left the still compressed Command button.

"I am Nor. I'm a superhero in this city, and I fight crime as it happens."

The response arguably left Sev feeling more disturbed than he had before he'd ask the question, mostly from the robotic delivery that contrasted heavily with the words he'd gotten beforehand.

"Um...great..." he uneasily stated, slowly backing away. "And, um, what, are you, then?" He half expected to get silence as his answer. It would probably have been more reassuring if he'd been right that time.

"I am a mule crossed with a Migorth infiltration unit. Combination method is as of yet unknown. I-"

"Okay okay, just shut up!" The moment that the hero did, indeed, shut up, however, a light turned on inside of Sev's head. It was more of a theory that it was any solid realization, but it made him wonder. "...okay, so...how's that rock in your foot?"

"There is no rock there anymore. I managed to get the last one out less than a minute ago." Sev nodded to this.

"I see...and, how did you get here? On the roof, I mean."

"I ran across the building across the highway, stepped on a streetlight part of the way across, and leaped up here."

Sev nodded as he accepted the answer - even if Nor wasn't a superhero, his legs certainly looked strong enough to make the jump. "Okay...and, tell me Nor, when was the last time you had sex?"

"Three hours, two minutes ago." the mule answered quickly, and honestly if Sev suspected right. A devious grin crossed his face.

The light that had gone on in his head was having an idea form around it, fantasies brewing that he'd left aside for times alone between himself and his hand. It wasn't a good idea, by any stretch, but god damnit, when was the last time anyone got their hands on a remote that commanded a handsome stud and didn't abuse it in some way, fashion or form?!

Forgetting completely about the party below, a smile creeping across his face, Sev slowly leaned back and examined the remote in his hands closer, finally releasing the Command button as he did. "Hmmm...so, you do anything I say while I have this?" he asked himself rhetorically, expecting Nor to agree or disagree. No answer came, but Sev didn't mind as much by that point. Everything was conveniently labelled, and it took him little time to actually scout out the button he'd been pressing beforehand. "Hmmm, how about...you jump up and down till I say stop."

The wolf's grin only grew as the mule indeed jumped up and down in the same spot, the gravel below bouncing with each successful landing. There was another part bouncing from the motion that caught Sev's eyes especially, something the canine liked the size of, licking his lips as he wondered how heavy it was.

"And...stop. That's enough." he stated calmly, - he didn't want anyone to come up in the middle of his fun from any noise, party or none - before his voice began to turn to a seductive purr. "Now, take off your costume. Slowly..." Mechanically, the mule stopped jumping, reaching back behind his neck for what Sev assumed to be a zipper. The wolf immediately realized something he missed, quickly adding, "Make a show out of it." His tone made it clear just what kind of show he was wanting.

In stark contrast to his earlier behaviour, Nor's body language swiftly changed, shifting gears from robotic to romantic in one quick second. What had been a dull reach behind the head turned to a seductive rub, the mule's strong chest flexing through the skin tight spandex that covered it, hips cocked lightly to the side. A light tearing sound could be heard as thick fingers slowly peeled away at the straps at the back of his neck, the mule taking the time to flex his arms as he pulled the collar away from his neck.

To Sev's complete surprise, the rest of Nor's neck looked the same as the suit itself. At first he suspected that it was just some kind of elaborate face painting scheme, in case the hero was forcibly disrobed (it wasn't entirely uncommon in this part of town, or so he'd heard). However, that assumption held less and less water as Nor continued to sensually pull his suit apart. An exposed shoulder there, followed by a bit of shimmying and soon an exposed arm, then pecs, finished off with the other arm and shoulder, all gloriously dressed with red and blue patterned beefcake. All perfectly similar to the suit's own design.

The wolf finally dropped the idea when he realized that his eyes were finally adjusting to the night enough to see the colors on Nor's chest, enough to catch sight (and scent) of the little lines of sweat running here and there. Not a single line or smudge tarnished the mesh that covered the stud's body. It was a perfect copy. However, he waited until his sexy dancer finished slipping the spandex past his swaying hips before coming to another conclusion.

"Hmmm...interesting..." he muttered as he noticed the pattern continue on below the tight black thong that covered Nor's groin, brow risen appreciatively. The appreciation came with a bit of respect as Nor spin-kicked the remainder of the suit off his feet, the entire spandex garment flying and twisting itself around a nearby vent. Clearly the hero knew some moves.

It was just amusing that those moves were just as applicable to fighting crime as they were to stripping clothes. He particularly liked the pose that Nor took as he was finished taking off his costume, the mule's hand on his hip as he gave a none too subtle look to Sev. The wolf was too busy admiring the newly exposed muscle to really notice what that look was, though.

"You know, if I hadn't just watched you strip out of your costume, Nor, I'd assume that you were still wearing one..." he muttered to himself, smirking to the small bush at the base of the mule's groin, poking out above the black thong. It was a small tease, but Sev wasn't entirely joking either - even if it was a bit (okay, very) sensual for the public eye, he could actually see Nor get away with wearing something like he was.

Following up on a quick little impulse, Sev closed the distance between himself and his sensually posed toy and slowly reached out to cop the mule's package. The cotton thong was warm, and slightly moist against his fingers as he felt along what was obviously the head of the shaft. He could practically feel Nor's pulse through it as he pressed his palm against the upper curve of the endowment, compressing it lightly. His palm hardly budged inwards.

Feeling like a kid at Christmas, he squeezed at the cupped manhood, licking his lips again as he weighed the bulge in the palm of his hand. It looked all the more delicious with one layer no longer covering it, and the moist heat that radiated from it added an erotic thrill to the already racy experience.

By this point, Sev didn't even care that he was doing this in public, nor thinking about what he'd do if caught. He didn't even bother considering the next impulse he had, skipping straight to his claws hooking at the waistband of the thong and pulling it back enough to allow his fingers to slip inside. He sighed happily as he slowly wrapped his digits about the thick base of the man-sausage, squeezing it like one would another man's hand. The thick pubes tickled his palm lightly as he shook the shaft.

"Ooohh, even your cock is colored..." Sev muttered to Nor, who was still giving him that cocky, sexy expression from earlier, "Or is it always like that?"

Despite being held near his hip, it seemed the remote was still picking up on Sev's words, Nor casually replying, "It's always like that, yes." The wolf rolled his eyes behind his mask, despite the grin on his face.

"Well, then, how about you get it hard for me? Show me how much of a stud you are." the wolf 'asked' as he continued to fondle the shaft, bearing enough mind to actually speak into the remote this time. The response was immediate, Sev watching with hungry eyes as the equine's endowment rapidly began to fill out in his very hand. A similar sequence was happening in the wolf's own spandex leggings, although that was entirely of his own volition, and arguably less impressive than the weapon he was soon left holding. Then again, when one was pitted up against a mule of all things, that was hard to avoid.

"Mmmm, very, very good..." he whispered as he felt over the hammer-hard cock, his heart racing as he began to slowly edge his hand towards the head. "God, you could drive nails with this thing..." Sev's palm slowly jacked over inch after inch of hard mule-cock, as he leaned in against Nor, breathing in the stud's sweat tinged musk. His fingers squeezed tighter against the massive phallus, gaining no purchase as it just seemed to travel on and on. The wolf didn't even need to look at the thong to know that it was probably being strained to its limits by this point, getting ready to snap off at a moment's notice, and if it wasn't he'd have torn it off himself.

Heart racing in his chest, and his ribs slowly heaving as he breathed in more of the manly aroma that the breeze carried off Nor, Sev panted into the remote, so eager he nearly shoved it into his mouth. "Make out with me, now! I'm the sexiest thing you've ever seen, like nobody ever before!"

Any further instructions or comparisons Sev might have had to add to those words were completely cut off, as a large pair of hands clasped his head, and a pair of warm, soft, eager lips met his own. The tongue was what really silenced Sev, though, and made his mind and body go limp in need as the remote holding-hand wrapped itself around Nor's back. This continued on for the next few minutes, in actuality, as tongue, lip, breath, and spit was swapped between the two males' mouths, neither of them being all that quiet about their affections either. No thoughts were shared, no murmurs of love, adoration, or praise ever left one mouth and entered the other's ears. Just pure, unadulterated, lust driven snogging.

It was one of the best Sev had ever shared...well, aside from the ones he'd had with Fluffy. It was hard to beat that big guy at anything when he was around.

Then again, Fluffy wasn't around, although not for a lack of trying; in the time that Sev had met Tech and vanished up the stairway to the roof, the rather dapperly dressed wolf had gotten bored with walking around the bar and decided to look for his boyfriend, drinks in hand. Making his way through the crowd, though, wasn't quite as easy as he'd hoped, seeing as his size made him a prime target for some "appreciative gestures" by some people, not to mention making things difficult to actually navigate.

Things only got worse when he stumbled onto the dance floor, his coat-tails having somehow gotten literally underfoot when he least needed them to be. That wasn't the real problem, however - it was who helped him upright that he had an issue with, given that the bull's costume was the cultural opposite of his own.

To put it in other words, Fluffy had come to the party dressed in what was essentially a black Victorian suit, something that complimented his hair and fur, dressed after the hero Suave - the bull, on the other hand, was dressed in a black army beret...and nothing else. The bovine had, incidentally, also crushed Fluffy and Sev's drinks in his attempts to get the wolf to dance, all the while talking about how he was a superhero where he'd come from, clearly trying to get Fluffy in the mood for foreplay. The only mood the talk put Fluffy into was to clock the fifteen-foot-tall bull man and be done with it.

So he did...carefully, though. As a fellow (though publicly clandestine) superhero himself, Fluffy had some qualms about actually starting a fight with an ally of justice, much less in a crowded area. Unfortunately for him, the "Naked Guard" as he so called himself, happened to share Fluffy's own brand of powers, taking the punch as a step in the right direction.

Nobody was entirely sure how, but what had started as an unwelcome advance quickly turned into a rather heated "sparring match" between the two super-empowered males, although Fluffy was mindful enough to move it outside, making a mental note to avoid that bar in particular the next time it ran a themed night.

This was of no consequence for Sev, who was still happily spelunking Nor's tonsils with his tongue, the mule's cock still rock hard in his hand, dribbling a very steady river of pre over his digits. Nor himself wasn't pulling back any, his hands stroking through Sev's cobalt locks, combing the short braid that hung just before the wolf's collar.

Sev's own hands weren't exactly still either, Nor's speedo having given out when the wolf had given it the final tug that snapped the waistband. When the wolf had last felt it, it had been falling down between Nor's legs. The red and blue shaft was being given a very thorough, tight handjob, practically massaging into it the mule's own pre before it could dribble down to the swinging mangos that lay between the male's legs.

Only, they hadn't been mangos before that point. In fact, normally, Nor only had testicles that were as large as tennis balls. They'd only grown bigger when Sev had clenched his hand about the remote, still pressing it against the hero's back, random buttons being pressed by digit and muscled back alike. Each one seemed to randomly contribute to the hero's massive form, adding muscle to his legs, styling his mane into an impressive, if short mohawk, coloring his white eyes until they were a soft pink, or, indeed, making his balls the size of mangos.

Sev didn't even realize things were changing until he unknowingly pressed another hair related button on the remote, holding it down until he was up to his neck in shaggy mule-bangs. Even then, he didn't notice the change until hair started getting in between the kissing session he and his boytoy shared.

"Hrmph?" he grunted as he opened his eyes, blinking as his mask's lenses offered nothing to see but long streaks of blue and red. At first Sev thought it was just some kind of advertisement or something stuck to his face, twisting his head to the side to try and shake it off. When that didn't work, the wolf pulled his head back to try and swat it away with his hand.

No dice. Having been under the thrall of Nor's worshipping hands for so long, Sev had forgotten that the mule had his head literally in his grasp, and the moment he budged from the kiss he was pulled right back in. He put up with it, seeing as it was what he literally asked for. However, by the fifth time he tried to twist his head away from Nor's mouth, only for the mule to do the same thing and close the gap with a hair wrapped tongue, it was starting to get annoying.

Even when Sev let go of the hero's cock, and unwrapped his arm from Nor's back, the male was just too strong to force off himself! If there was any moment that solidified in Sev's mind that he was controlling a real superhero, this was it, because no-one barring Fluffy had ever managed to hold the wolf when he didn't want to be, and Nor wasn't even half as tall as Fluffy was.

"St-Stomph..." he managed to blurt out when he pushed at the hero's chest, even then only managing to force enough space between them that their lips didn't touch. "Stomph, Nhor..." he growled louder, panting as he began to realize how badly his previous command had been. Groaning as nothing changed, again, the wolf braced one arm between them as he tried to get the remote to his mouth, blindly pressing buttons until he was sure that he had the Command button down. "Ssthhoooop!"

Sev only figured out that his final command had been followed when he grasped that his head wasn't being tugged on anymore. He still needed to force himself out of the mule's grasp, though it was significantly easier than it was beforehand, leaving him a moment to try and drag out a few hairs that had gotten stuck around his tongue.

"Haa...haa..." Sev panted as he relaxed against another duct, looking to the sky as his arms dangled at his sides. Utterly exhausted from the kiss, and the effort it'd taken to break free from it, the wolf decided to take a moment to collect his wits and actually think of what he had done and was about to do next. He couldn't half ass the next command like he had the last one. He needed to think ahead to keep control, or else the remote might end up controlling him.

Down below in the newly renewed beats and jives of the costume party, someone else was thinking on the remote that Sev had, ironically thinking about how to use it as well. Unlike Sev, however, Tech was going more in depth about the device, checking its usage with his goggles' display as he played with the knobs and switches of the music board. To say he was confused by it was an understatement.

"Why would he want three foot long hair...?" the rabbit asked himself rhetorically as he began to scratch one of the disks, playing it back and forth a few times over before starting from another music track. "I'd have thought that would have gotten in the way..."

"Gotten in, the way of what, Tech..." someone panted in the rabbit's ear, making the bunny jump in surprise to the question.

"Gah, don't-!" he started, before glancing behind himself at who it was that had spoken, giving a nervous grin to the roughed up Fluffy. The surprise hadn't stopped his hands, however - quite a bit of muscle memory had gone into playing with turntables and synth dials, leaving Tech as able to play a tune blindfolded as he was to touch type on a computer. "Fluffy...hey...um, how-how are you?" he asked slowly, turning his gaze back to his hands so as to not feel like bolting at the first chance he got.

"Hmph, lousy..." the muscled lupine groaned, casually leaning against the platform that Tech and his equipment stood on, although he leaned back when he heard the wood groan. The wolf looked like he'd gotten into a fight with someone, although Tech didn't want to bet on who won. Personal experience and all. "Sev's gone, I got hit on by some weirdo in a police hat, and my tux is ruined...I look more like a hungover prom kid than Suave..."

The nervousness that Tech was sweating evaporated the moment that Fluffy opened up to him, the rabbit even sighing to himself in relief. He'd been half afraid that the big guy was about to clock him or something.

"Oh, come on, you look better than that." he called back behind himself, after making sure that the microphone on the board was switched off, taking his eyes off the remotes history to devote more attention to the off-time hero beside him. "If you didn't have a boyfriend, I'd totally date you as you are." The wry smile Fluffy gave him wasn't missed by the rabbit's keen eyes.

"Seriously? Torn lapels and all."

"Torn lapels and all."

Fluffy laughed. "Well, that's a relief. And here I thought that you only went out with guys to get into their motherboards."

"Hey, I only did that the one time...and beside, the guy was half-robot. So shoot me that I was curious." The eye roll that Fluffy gave Tech wasn't missed either. "Anyways...you, um...aren't going to stop me, are you?"

"From what?" Fluffy wryly smiled. "Believe it or not, my ears are sensitive enough to catch subliminal messages implanted in music. Had to fight a guy last week who could do that, in case you wanted to know how I know. Your stuff is clean." The statement did away with whatever tension was laden in Tech's form.

"Ooh, good...because, this is legit. I'm not trying to rob anyone or anything." Tech quickly added, though he was marvellously calm in his response. "One punch through the armor is enough for me, thanks. That stuff's expensive to make."

The wolf snickered back, "Oh? And the fact that the good side offers up so many more pleasant prospects doesn't factor in at all?" Tech was silent for a few moments after that, trying hard not to give the wolf any more information. It didn't work as he'd hoped. "Good to hear."

Fluffy clapped his hands together as he surveyed the scene, the tune slowly getting him back into his partying mood. "Well, now that that's settled, I just wanted to ask if you'd seen Sev, and if you could direct me to the washrooms. That Guard guy seemed to think that I wanted to have my ass slapped repeatedly, and I don't want to know what he picked up from the dumpster I threw him in a few times."

The rabbit's left hand was a blur as he lifted his right to point in the right direction. "Just down there, to the left of the entrance. There should be some towels for you, but if there aren't you could just ask Dewy, the janitor, if he could get you some. Tell him that I'll pay him back personally." Tech flashed Fluffy a grin before going back to his job, allowing his hands to go back to a more relaxed pace. "As for Sev, I met him on the dance floor. You have a nice pick in guys. He told me he'd take care of a friend of mine while I'm working here."

"Thanks for that." the wolf grinned back, teasingly giving a quick huff to Tech before scampering off. "Take care!"

Making a quick lull in the music to brush back his ears, blown over his visor by Fluffy's burst of wind, Tech chuckled to himself at the wolf's bravado. For a superhero, Fluffy was really quite a nice guy. It almost made Tech feel bad for using the guy's boyfriend to test a new toy he'd made.

Almost. The fact that Sev was having fun with it helped bolster his spirits about it. Of course, Tech was only doing it for the data...so much useful data...

Back above, Sev was feeling more collected about what had happened, and getting himself ready to have another go at Nor. The erection in his pants hadn't gone down a bit since the kiss, and there was no way that Sev was about to let it fall now. A plan was starting to form in his head, and now that he had his wits about him, he could actually add to it with the remote beyond "you will do this".

The first thing he did was rewind how large Nor's hair was, up to and beyond how it'd been before, until the mule's noggin was covered in a light fuzz. Slowly, the wolf made the strands grow until they were at a nice military cut, and then a bit more beyond that, giving a boyish look to the otherwise studly man. Nor's eyes were fixed too, brought back to the white margins that they had been before, although Sev was tempted to get a pair of sunglasses for them too. He settled on a few bangs instead.

There were other changes that he corrected, like the rather odd shade of green that the mule's balls had become, and others that he added to, like the hero's chest. Nor's pubic bush turned flaming red, and followed up a small pleasure trail; his ass increased a few sizes, while keeping it as hard as a rock; and, in a small personal touch, a few veins popped up on the mule's cock, thighs, and biceps.

When the final touch, a slightly increased cocksize, was done, Sev smirked and blew the end of the remote like he was a western sharp shooter, reaching down to rub his groin through his spandex. "Mmmmm, you clean up well, sexy~" he rumbled to himself, before he flicked down the Command switch, and slowly listed off what he wanted.

"Nor, I want you to pretend something with me. Right now, you are not Nor the supermule...or whatever you call yourself, I don't really care. You are the Flexmaster, a supervillain ready to rule the world with your iron bulges, to flex, hug, and clench about anyone you want to dominate, which is...everyone...hold on a sec, don't move or anything until I say you can..."

The wolf had to stop the instructions lest he started giggling into the remote, not wanting to cause any problems now that he'd gone to such effort shaping his "actor".

"I am your sworn enemy, your arch nemesis, the one who keeps your vile schemes down in the dirt. I am, the Blue Rose! Whenever you see me, you always get ready to fight, dropping anything else you're doing and coming at me with all you can."

Sev took a deep breath as he got ready to continue, forgetting for a moment if he'd actually told the mule to stay in place until told otherwise. He shrugged and merely went on.

"However, that's only in our normal bouts. You see, since our last fight...um...five days ago, when you...sat on my face, I was granted the magic powers of..." The wolf blinked, trying to remember what handwave he'd thought of for his so-called magical abilities. "...the, Eternal Primerose...yes, that's it. Ever since five days ago, I have been granted powers greater than your own, which is why you want to fight me more than ever. You want to do more than you ever have before."

Sev waited to see if the mule's face changed its expression at all, then remembered that he'd essentially made the other into a statue. Kind of a shame.

"However, that's only what you think, Flexmaster. Any time your body touches mine, you'll be unable to press against me. You'll be unable to resist any touch I make, and unable to hurt me at all. You won't know this, just like you won't at all remember being a superhero or the name Nor, until I tell you the phrase "Restart the Upstart"."

Grinning to his plan, Sev was about to let the newly-minted supervillain start up, before a few holes in his logic nagged at the wolf's mind. "Oh, and you can't leave the roof so long as you're Flexmaster, and you absolutely cannot touch this remote. This remote is an extension of myself as far as you care...and, now-oh, wait a moment..."

Grinning to himself, Sev quickly dove down around the entrance to the roof, checking for sure that he could still open it up again before he peaked his head around the way. "Now, turn around, Flexmaster," he said some more, into the remote, watching with a building giddiness as he was treated to a view of that handsome ass' ass, "Forget that I was here, don't think on anything that I've instructed you...and, start!"

Pulling his head back till he could just see around the door frame, the wolf held a hand over his blue muzzle as his toy began to move...the first motion made being a very appreciative butt pat made by "Flexmaster". Sev worked all the harder to keep himself silent from there.

"Ahhhh, Novus Ager...a perfect place for me to start my empire!" the mule laughed sinisterly as he crossed his arms over his chest, flexing every muscle in his torso that he could. "Full of pathetic people just waiting to be hugged into my iron bulges!"

Sev was unable to help himself, whispering into the remote, "Yo-You, you have a strong preference for men...and, and you, you should focus on using your ass, a lot...and you say your thoughts out loud..." He was barely able to keep his laughter to himself, practically needing to bite his hand to keep it in.

"Hmmmm, so many worthless males to please my ass...mmm, and what a wonderful ass it is." Flexmaster continued, reaching back to stroke over his round, hard rump. "I wonder who'll be the first to lap into my iron crack...now, where do I get down from here..." Looking around in wide motions, the mule began to scout out for a doorway, before a stray wind whipped up and around his waist. Raising a brow, the villain instantly went, "What's this? Where are my clothes? My intimidating loin cloth of power!"

The controlling canine was nearly in a fit as he listened to his creation's corny dialogue, practically breathless as he whispered into the remote again, "You...you, you never, ever, wear clothes...too, too weak for, for you..."

A goofy, if manly grin was printed back across Flexmaster's face. "Ah, that's right. I never wear clothes. Too pathetic for my manliness!" The male gave another bout of flexes before he finally noticed the door leading down to the bar. "Aha! There it is, that pathetic door! I shall have my empire yet!"

Deciding that he'd hidden long enough, Sev leaped out from his hiding spot with as much drama as he could. He stood proudly before Flexmaster with a proud look on his face, hands on his hips, chin up to the wind, navy blue spandex showing off his figure as best as it could...only for the pose to break as Sev collapsed laughing from the situation, imagining the corniest of soundtracks to be playing over the scene.

He had to hold his stomach as Flexmaster pointed at him, and bellowed, "Blue Rose! Of course you'd stand in my way! Only you would try to stop the perfection that is the Flexmaster!" Another bout of muscle bulging ensued, finished by a quick slap to the muscled ass. "Prepare to be dominated, completely, and totally!"

The situation, funny as it was, quickly became serious again as the muscled mule charged, Sev's laughter cut short as Flexmaster crossed the distance between them far faster than he anticipated. "Aya!" the villain shouted, raising his hands high and bringing them down together in fists.

Sev actually cringed, having forgotten the fail-safes he'd installed, only to hear a great howl of disbelief, and a few light taps against his back.

"What? How is this?!" Flexmaster shouted again, looking at his hands with wide eyes. Sev, rolling his eyes at his own mistake, reached up above him and grasped at the first thing he could Coincidentally, and to his delight, the thing that he grasped was the mule's rather obvious pendulum cock.

"Take this!" the wolf grinned as he tugged on the phallus, pulling it over his shoulder as he rolled away. The oversized mule groaned as he felt himself falling easily, his body doing nothing to balance himself, landing hard on the gravel roof. The wolf added insult to injury by gripping at the mule's tail, giving it a sharp tug. "Heh, who is going to dominate who now?"

Flexmaster growled as he spun around, giving another baritone, "Damn you, Blue Rose!" before attempting a sweeping kick at the wolf's legs. Sev didn't have any time to react, the motion was so swift and practiced. In a normal fight, this would have likely put the wolf in a hospital. Too bad for Flexmaster that his body didn't put any actual strength into it, his hooves bouncing off Sev's ankles like rubber bands. Aside from a startled jump from the impact, the curbstomp nature of the battle made Sev laugh happily out loud before he reached out and grabbed at the same legs that had swiped at him, spreading them apart and lifting them over his shoulders.

The power fantasy broke somewhat from this move, as while the mule's transforming body was programmed not to harm Sev under any circumstances, the wolf couldn't have programmed it to become lighter no matter how far he'd thought ahead. Sev was no weak wolf, but he had to admit, this mule was heavy!

"Umph, you, can't beat me at all, Flexmaster!" the canine growled back, smirking as he slowly stepped closer to the mule, forcing the villain's knees to bend as they advanced his shoulders.

"No, no! It's impossible! Everyone submits to me! I'm indomitable!" he shouted, fear coming to his voice as he tried to force himself away from the wolf. "You-You can't beat me!"

"Oh? Can't I?" Sev grinned, kneeling down over the immobilized faux-villain and forcing the male's knees to connect to his shoulders. The wolf was quietly impressed with how flexible the mule was, despite his heavy muscle mass. "Why? Does someone else have dibs on that ass?"

The equine growled again, trying to have as much dignity as he could while his head was between his legs. "My ass is impossible to beat! Nobody owns it but me!"

"Ohoho, is that so? Nobody at all?"

"Nobody!"

"Well, then, I guess there's nobody to complain if I do this..." Sev impishly grinned as his hands slowly slipped down the mule's legs, still forcing the other into his bent over position, ignoring the tiny taps made against his body by Flexmaster's hands and hooves.

The ass was just about perfect, now that the wolf could examine it up close, and for the first time in a while, Sev actually found himself drooling slightly over a set of twin buns. The curve, the tight divide that separated the two cheeks from one another, and the just barely visible curves made by the muscle that composed both mounds. It was just about perfect, in Sev's mind...well, it would be perfect soon. First he had to handle - or would that be manhandle? - the whimpering stallion in his hands to a position that only needed one hand.

"Hmmm, good ass, but it looks a little dusty..." he commented offhandedly, smirking as he pulled himself back onto his knees. "Let me see if I can get it aired out a bit..." Waiting for just the right moment, when the other realized what he meant...and down the legs went, Flexmaster having barely the time to shout before he was spun onto his front. Chest planted into the roof again, the mule was left trying to sort out his bearings as his legs were spread apart again, and held that way by the canine's own, supposedly superior knees.

"Ooohhh...how...how is this..." The dizzy question was met by a quick and hard slap by Sev, the wolf all but gloating as he pressed his groin up and between the two muscle-globes. His sandwiched cock fit perfectly between them.

"Ah, there we are. Now to dust it out~" the wolf continued, one hand going to the remote while the other reached down and yanked on the mule's tail, pulling it up and out of the way, and forcing Flexmaster to push himself back towards the wolf. The "invincible" male was then subjected to a quick series of slaps by the wolf's own hips, Sev moaning as his shaft was pressed between those cheeks with every buck he made. The villain only whimpered to each hit.

As discretely as he could, the wolf pressed down on the Command key again, and moaned into the bone-mote, "Oohh, cl-clench about my cock, whenever you feel it, against - oh fuck - against, your ass..." Sev didn't even need to finish the command for it to fit into place perfectly, the wolf actually dropping the device as he felt the first clench between those hard mounds. He even gave a slight howl as he felt his shaft being massaged between the ass cheeks, laughing even as he tugged possessively at that tail.

"N-Noooo..." Flexmaster weakly groaned, even though his own shaft was slowly coming to life.

"Oh yes, you sexy fuck! Your ass isn't indomitable. It isn't even a real man's ass!" the wolf growled down needily, leaning against the mule more and more, until he was lying on the other's back. "I think you know what it really is...what you are, Flex-fi-"

"No! No, stop!" the villain shouted out, his bravado from before completely gone, trying to scramble away despite the added weight on his back. "It's not! I'm not!"

"Nooot...whaaaat?" the wolf drawed out, leaning upwards to nibble at the mule's shoulder, snickering to the surprised, unwilling moan he got back. "Teeeelll me, Flex."

Flexmaster panted, and whimpered as he lay there, shuddering as his lips slowly formed the words, a silent word escaping them. The wolf's grin grew as he gave another hard spank with his hips to the mule.

"Louder, Flex! Tell me what you're not." There was a quick whinny from the villain before he slowly cried out, "I'm, not a...fillie!" Despite the sobs that tried to get through, Flexmaster's cock was good and hard beneath himself, already leaking a steady flow of pre, which began to soak in between the rain-proof rocks. Sev could easily smell it.

"Oh? Then why, Flex, is your ass clenching around my dick? Why is your tool so hard for someone who's 'inferior' to you?" Sev growled teasingly as he reached back to his own hips, slowly pulling down the spandex leggings he'd forced himself to wear to this moment. He was glad he'd worn boxers underneath - made the bathroom breaks so much easier to make without having a rubbery surface clinging to his man-bits. "Why is it acting like such a fillie ass...Flexfillie?"

The term made the mule pause, and swallow deep, his voice all but gone as he slowly repeated, "...Flex...fillie...?" There was another pulse of pre from the hidden shaft - Sev had him.

"Yeesss, Flexfillie...my Flexfillie..." the wolf cooed, nuzzling at the broad pair of shoulders beneath himself as he pushed his pants down around his knees, exposing his red cock to the night. Sev shuddered to the first cold breeze that swept across them, his ruff rising to the sensation, but he quickly solved that problem the same way he'd treated his special toy - he bucked forwards and sandwiched his sausage between two warm buns.

"Ooooohhhh, yeesss~" the wolf sighed as the cheeks reflexively clenched around his cock, humping against the quiet mule to feel the muscles massage his length. He couldn't help but close his eyes from the sensation. However, there was one more thing for him to do before he could take the plunge proper.

"Who's my flexing fillie?" he whispered sweetly into Flexmaster's upright ears.

"...I..." the villain whispered back, just as softly. He didn't make another sound until Sev's fingers slipped under his abs, and teased along his throbbing, needy cock. "Ahhh, n-no!"

"Who's my flexing fillie?" the question came again, this time with another mule shuddering-rub. "Tell me~"

Flex's lips quivered, before he slowly, fearfully, said, "...m-me?" as though he were afraid of what were to happen if he were wrong.

He didn't need to wonder after that. Without a single word, Sev reached back and directed his cock's head between the twin, clenching cheeks, seeking out the pucker that they hid. It wasn't hard to find, and surprisingly easy to push into too, leaving the wolf to snicker down into his plaything's ears again.

"Good answer...fillie."

Giving another tug on the mule's tail, the wolf groaned as he gave a hard buck into the other's ass, the soft skin of the pucker giving way, enveloping the meaty intruder with a tight, yet snug fit. Flex gave a gasp as he was spread wide from the shaft, pleasure fighting the nearly broken down domineering attitude that had been programmed in. When the first moan slipped past his lips, however, and Sev's hand returned to his shaft, any and all pretence of what Flexmaster was slipped away.

"Fillie..." he muttered to himself, slowly repeating it to himself, the words changing each time he said them, growing louder and louder. "Fillie...fillie, fill me...fill me fill me FUCK ME!" The shout was punctuated by the mule finally getting the nerve to force his chest off the cold roof, his arms straight below him, his back a bed for Sev to lie on.

The wolf just grinned back to Flex, and reared his hips back again. Pulling his hips till only the pointed head of his cock remained, Sev groaned as he shoved his full nine inches into the welcoming rectum. For any normal man, this would be a very tight fit at best, but as it was abundantly clear at this point, Nor/Flex was no ordinary man. The mule's passage stretched to fit the shaft invading it without a single moment of pain for either involved, clenching about the wolf's cock like a glove.

If anything, Flex moaned louder than Sev did at the entry, going into a long winded series of groans, "Fuck, fuck my ass...fill, fill me up...my fillie ass, fill it up...fill me..." Sev didn't respond, of course, merely pulling his hips back and pummelling the mule's muscled ass like there was no tomorrow, every thrust bringing the sensation of his cock being swallowed almost to the full base by the larger male's pre-soaked anus.

With each buck, Sev's balls slapped into Flex's own monstrous pair, causing another gasp, and another dollop of pre to fly out and into the gravel below. Already a small puddle of the stuff was forming, each drop thicker than water and quite a bit stickier. The staggering amount showing that it would be a spectacular sight when Flex actually reached his climax.

"Umph, umph, fucking, yes..." Sev muttered to himself as he began to push roughly between his toy's cheeks, his fist sized knot insisting on entering Flex's accepting ass. It'd been fully formed for a while now, but he'd held back so as to not screw up this one night opportunity. Who knew if he'd ever see Nor again, much less turn him into an utterly adorable bitch to fuck with?

Unfortunately for Sev, his urges and the inviting nature of Flex's ass meant that any resistance he put up eroded faster than a sugar cube in a pool. It didn't help that a certain ass was begging for his ass to be filled.

"Ooohhh, mo-more! More, fill me!" Flexfillie whimpered, kneeling down until his chest pressed against the rooftop again. As though that weren't enough, he spread his legs even farther than before, tightening his passage about the length of cock that was already in him. "Fill your fillie..."

Those whispers stirred the dominate genes in Sev's blood, making his heart pound even harder, his ears ringing with the tempting words. It was too much for the wolf - fuck him if he never found another opportunity like this, but this was too good a time to pass up!

"You want this, my little rosebud?" he huskily grunted into the ex-hero's ears, giving another authoritative yank at the mule's tail.

"Ooohh, yes, please! More!" The weak whimpers had returned to the previous bellow, although the boisterous cockiness was replaced with poorly contained submissiveness.

"Reeeaaally?" Sev teased, grinding his knot against the pucker till it was just on the cusp of entering, before cruelly pulling it back out.

"Yes, yes, Flex-Almighty yes!"

Sev found himself laughing to this unexpected turn of phrase, although he didn't push forwards anymore than before. "Ahem, who almighty? I don't think a cock-hole like yourself is all that powerful," he grinned sinisterly, looking more of a villain that the transformed Nor did, giving a smack to the rock hard mounds he was grinding between. "Isn't that right?"

Flex panted as his mind raced, groaning as his cock throbbed between his legs, slowly drooling pre into the puddle below himself. "R-Rose almighty?" the equine weakly pleaded, looking over his overly-muscled shoulder to gauge the response to it. He yipped as he felt his new owner slap his ass teasingly along with a half-hearted plunge within, Sev's knot actually slipping in further than before, but kept from entering him completely. Instead of being discouraged, the mule just upped the volume. "Rose-almighty, master of me, please, fill me! Let me cum!"

The blue wolf smirked to the praise laden onto him, actually feeling his head swell a little from it, even if it wasn't his real name being said. "Hmmm..." he hummed as he shifted his hips forwards, again, tortuously slow...until his knot once again pressed against the mule's pucker. "...okay."

With a near feral snarl, Sev increased his grip on Flex's hip and tail, and gave another titanic shove of his hips, forcing his knot as far into the larger male as he could. The result was his bone being buried as close to the root as it possibly could be, with both owner and receiver of it groaning loudly into the night. Flex was especially vocal about it.

"Ooohh, fffuuuucck, yeesss! Yes!" he shouted happily, a dopey grin on his face as Sev popped his knot back out again, before shoving it right back in. Each pop was followed by another grunt from the mule, deep, and sexy to hear in its own right. The sounds slowly turned to pants as Sev picked up the pace. "Umph, umph, uh, uh uh uh uh..."

Sev didn't even need to look or feel to know that Flex was close to his climax, or even smell the other male. The musk that was rolling off the mule could practically be drunk if someone collected enough of it, and, if Sev's cock and knot weren't being clenched by an ass that felt like a virgin's with every plunge, he'd have cum simply from smelling it. With both being offered to him, the wolf couldn't have lasted more than ten seconds with his man-toy before letting out a powerful howl into the quiet night.

It was a sound that managed to slip through insulation, wood, and the music blaring through the bar's speakers, though just barely. Any who heard it would feel an erotic tingle run up their spine, a blessing for fun times to come. For Fluffy, his enhanced hearing allowing him to recognise it, all he was promised was a quiet drive home with neither of them even overtly drunk - that was a promise he rather liked.

At its source, the howl was the final push that sent the manhandled muscled menace into his promised orgasm, the heat from the wolf's load being the icing on the cake for his cock-induced bliss. Letting out his own deep, satisfied groan, enough to make a few pebbles bounce around himself, Flex's massive cock bulged and pulsed, before outright erupting in hot, liquid seed. The thick man-milk was propelled with enough force that it all but painted the mule's cobblestone abs, up to where the massive chest met with the pre-soaked stones.

Needless to say, the puddle under the two was growing at an impressive rate, especially since neither man was minutely endowed.

Twenty seconds after he'd started his howl, Sev slowly began to come down from his orgasm, and his shout to the heavens dimmed as his afterglow washed over him. He didn't even grunt as he eased himself onto his toy's back, he only nuzzled into the bed of muscle as his cum backed up against fist sized tangerine. "Oooohhhh...good boy..." he rumbled happily, lapping lovingly at the V-shaped shoulder that lay just past his chin. His hands let go of the massive mule's form, and slowly went to rub over his own form.

"Th-Th-Thank you, Blue Rose...thank you..." Flex moaned back up to his master, shuddering every so often as another shot of cum would jump from his cockhead and to the whitewashed roof. "I, I...to think, that for so long...I'd have never been, been able to..." The villain's voice was ragged, but the joy was there, and if Sev had looked he might have seen a tear in the corner of those white eyes. "This...this is the greatest moment, of my li-"

"Flex, I want you to stop there. In fact, freeze like a statue, and don't think at all." Sev sighed as he lifted the remote to his lips, thumb pressed tight to the Command button. "Keep cumming, and breathing, but don't think otherwise. Just be my sexy statue-bed..."

And with that command, Flex's praises stopped dead in their tracks. In fact, the only thing that didn't stop about the equine's red and blue body was the heaving of his chest, the beating of his heart, and the quiet stream of cum from his cock. Something about having squash sized balls that few seemed not to consider was that orgasms tended to be rather prolonged. It was a rather messy bonus.

Sev sighed happily as he lay atop of his frozen lay, lavishing in the subtle warmth radiating from the finely furred back. It was such a contrast to Fluffy's own form. The warmth was less apparent, the muscles didn't bulge nearly as much, but the musk was greater, and Flex, or rather, Nor, had such a spice to his scent. Ooohh, and the cum too...

Out of curiosity, Sev shifted himself around so he could actually see how much the hero had pumped out with his enhanced orbs. He wasn't disappointed with the results, to say the least.

However, as the cold night began to pick up, and the warmth began to ebb from his groin, he sighed and reluctantly popped his cock back out from the mule's tight ass. As fun as that had been, Sev was aware of the fact that he'd arrived with someone else to the party, and the more he thought on it, the more he wondered what his boyfriend had gotten up to. The thoughts that popped into his head were rather worrying.

"Okay then..." the wolf sighed as he straightened up, snarling for a moment as he felt his knees protest and his cock be subjected to the cold wind. "N-Nor!" he shouted, before remembering about the remote and brought it to his lips, awkwardly waddling around with his pants at his knees. "Flex, or, Nor, whatever you consider yourself as, I'm going to be giving you instructions. While I do, I want you to suck my cock clean. Start that now, but don't think."

Returning to his earlier robotic movements, the manipulated superhero pushed his chest back off the roof, some rocks sticking to his pecs. Opening his mouth wide, the man all but inhaled Sev's shaft, suckling it like it was a pacifier, temporarily blanking Sev's own mind for a few moments.

"Oooh, fuck, oh fuck, you're good..." the wolf groaned, forgetting that he was still speaking into the microphone of the commanding remote. Even when he caught himself, though, he merely rolled with what he'd said. "Y-Yes, you, you are good, Flex...only that's not your name. Neither is it Fillie, or Flexmaster, or whatever. You're Nor, a superhero. A gay hero...a sexy, super-sucking, tight-assed hero, ooohh..."

The instructions, as they were, were cut off for another minute as Sev enjoyed the mule's blowjob, panting as his hands roamed over the equine's head. The wolf's crimson shaft was rock hard by the time he managed to get himself together again. "Y-Yes...anyways, Nor, you, you will not remember any of this night. Well, before coming to the bar at least...actually, up till you saw the bar, you won't remember anything at all. Not even me, as much of a shame as that is..." Catching himself thinking on another future fantasy, Sev shook his head and continued properly.

"A-Anyways, when I tell you Restart the Up- erm, I mean, when I make you Nor again, properly, you will fall unconscious for...um, five, ten minutes? Anyways, when you wake up, I want you to not think about why you're naked at a bar, nor why you've orgasmed...just think that you've had a great time, and think of how you need to wear tighter costumes..." Unable to help himself from adding a few more things, Sev managed to limit himself to "...and how you need to seduce more blue wolves..." before he pulled himself away from the mule's mouth.

Shivering as the night air touched his wet shaft, the wolf quickly dried it off on the hero's cheeks before he tucked the shaft away back into his costume, pulling his pants up and back in their proper place. Taking his hand off the Command button, Sev carefully began to reduce the mule's form back to how it'd been before...well, as close as he could, anyways. He didn't want to make the hero too small, after all. Wasn't his fault if he "mistakenly" left the mule with a body that was a size larger than before.

"Haa...well, thank you Nor. It was great." Sev sighed happily before bringing the remote to his lips. "Restart the Upstart." He edged back as he expected the hero to come around. To his relief, the command and instructions all worked as he intended it to...although in a rather anti-climatic way.

Nor merely jerked his head back up, took a deep breath...and collapsed where he knelt, a small splat rising from the landing. Sev wasn't sure whether to cringe or to laugh from the comedy in it all.

Still, with Nor's mind restored, the fun had, and nobody the wiser, Sev happily began to walk back to the stairs...only to remember the reason why he met the mule in the first place.

For a moment, the wolf contemplated keeping the remote to himself, to ensure that he and Nor did have a repeat performance in the future. Possibly one with Fluffy involved, if he caught his boyfriend in the right mood...but then the memory of Tech's cute smile tugged at Sev's conscience, and he doubled back to give the remote to its rightful owner.

However, Sev was hit with another problem, seeing as the hero was unconscious and probably wouldn't know the remote belonged to him like Sev did. It'd make things sticky if it was just left behind overnight...

Well, it really wasn't a problem, actually. All Sev needed to do was press the Command key and say, "Nor, when you wake up, you'll see a bone shaped remote. You'll take it with you when you leave the bar, and you'll know it's from a friend. Be careful you don't press any of the buttons, and..." Sev thought on that for a moment before shrugging and continuing, "...just call your friend Tech and ask him how it works."

Setting the bone directly in front of Nor's face, Sev took one nice, long look at the mule's beautiful ass. Then, he turned around and scampered off to the door, trying hard to get his cock to not make such an obscene bulge from the memories he'd given himself. On the way down, a thought occurred to him, though, something that nagged at him as he descended back into the somewhat smaller party than before.

"Now...what to tell Fluffy...?" he muttered as he sniffed at his costume's collar, cringing at the obvious musk that wafted from it.

"Tell me what?" a familiar voice replied behind Sev, making the blue wolf yipe and spin around, automatically looking high up to the twelve-foot canine. Fluffy snickered. "Tell me something about how you spent the greater part of an hour with another man?"

Sev couldn't hear any accusations in the larger wolf's voice, nor resentment, but he knew that unless he explained things right, his little fantasy could very easily put a rift between himself and his life partner. It immediately put a small brick in his stomach.

"U-Um...weeell..." Sev twiddled his thumbs slowly, before he sighed and rubbed the back of his head. "I...kind of did a favor for a friend, you see, and..." He paused to guage Fluffy's reaction.

"Go on." the other said as he sat down, taking a drink into his hands and slowly turning it around, patiently. Somehow this simple act put all the more pressure on Sev's mind.

"W-Well...see, I was meant to give something to another guy, and so I went onto the roof to meet him there, and things kind of..."

"Kind of...?"

"...got out of hand." The pause that followed nearly made Sev slap his own face for how badly it sounded.

"...I see." Fluffy growled lightly to himself, taking a sip from his drink as he slowly looked away.

Aware of how wrong it was to end it there, the blue wolf sighed and blurted out, "Fluffy, I realize that it was probabl- no, that it was wrong of me to do that with a guy when you took the time to take us here, on this night...it wasn't fair to you, and, I'm sorry."

Fluffy was quiet after that, still drinking his glass down as he thought. The calm demeanor set about himself was slightly broken as he set his glass down harder than he had to have, the container giving an appropriately loud thunk given its larger than average size, everyone around Sev cringing with him to it.

"...who was he?" The question had been quick, and restrained, faster than Sev could catch.

"Um...pardon?" The meek question was followed by a sigh.

"...who was the guy you were with?"

Again, Sev had to think on this before answering, lest he put his foot further in his mouth. Still, seeing as his boyfriend deserved better than what he'd been given, Sev decided against flowering up his words. Climbing up onto the chair next to Fluffy, and awkwardly adjusting himself, Sev slowly said, "It...was another superhero. A genuine one, really...said his name was Nor."

The name made the grey behemoth beside Sev pause, and blink. The brick in Sev's belly started to feel like a construction zone as he was eyed by Fluffy some more.

"Was he a big, blue and red guy? Had white eyes, no belt or anything?"

The slow question made Sev blink himself, although he wasn't any less nervous than before. "Um...yeah...he was a mule..." The sigh that Fluffy released made him look an inch smaller than before, and a fair bit more relieved. Sev wasn't entirely sure if he should have been happy or worried from it. "...you know of him?"

"Kind of." A small smile crept across the tuxedo wearing wolf's features. "I've seen reports on him, and...well, he's kind of got a reputation around here..." The statement brought Sev to raise a brow in interest, but he didn't ask anything about it lest he step on another nerve. Fluffy answered the question anyways. "He tends to get fucked by the villains he fights...literally, if you can believe it. Its like the guy has a curse on him or something."

"I, um, see..." Sev swallowed as Fluffy turned his eyes back on him.

"Did he look dazed or anything when you were with him? Did he...seduce you or something?" The great wolf gestured with his hands, but what the move meant was lost on Sev, instead racking his brains on what to say.

"He, was...well, he was okay when he got to the roof..." he slowly started, before his mouth go away from him. "But when we started talking, he started acting weird, and...well, he, kind of pushed my buttons till I...started to, um...fuck him..." A large blush covered Sev's white cheeks, and he looked away from his boyfriend to the polished counter top, a whole building of guilt weighing him down.

He honestly didn't know what else to say to his boyfriend, experienced hero as he was, about the remote that he'd been given by Tech. About the way he'd converted Nor, a hero, into a nudist fake supervillain who literally couldn't have harmed him, and turned him into a moaning cum dumpster. About...well, anything really.

The worst part of it was that Sev wasn't entirely sure if, if he had the chance, he'd actually do anything differently if he went back and did it all again. Was it worth that bit of tasteless fun for all the trouble it brought him and Fluffy-

Whatever Sev had been contemplating fled his mind as a pair of ham-sized hands picked him up, and an even larger set of arms wrapped around himself. The warm hug, though, immediately brought questions racing to his head, and he wordlessly looked up to the head of the man he'd just spent the last few minutes explaining himself to. A pair of warm, dark brown eyes peered back to him, pools of wet color that shimmered in the bar's ever shifting lighting.

"...Sev, in spite of all this...of you smelling like you'd just come back from something that really, should just tear at me inside...I forgive you." Fluffy's words were quiet, and gently, but they hit Sev deep inside, and brought a few tears to his face.

Just as gently as he'd spoken, Fluffy pulled the domino mask off Sev's face, and leaned down to give the wolf's blue forehead a kiss, nuzzling between the other's ears with a sigh. "Come on, hon. No crying here, please. It's been said, done, and forgiven..." The smile he gave Sev brought another, slowly trembling smile back on the other's own blue lips. "We came here to party...and so, let's party."

"...okay." Sev whispered back, looking away as he realized just how quiet he'd been. "B-But, um...let's, go to the washroom first...I think I need to wash up a bit..."

Fluffy chuckled lightly, as he stood up and stepped towards the washrooms he'd visited earlier. "You read my mind, love." He chuckled again as Sev's arms wrapped around his large neck.

Epilogue:

As Sev and Fluffy began to patch things up, a process that would probably take more than the night to really settle for good, a certain hero began to shift atop of cold, wet gravel. Nor, none the wiser of what had happened to him for the past hour or so, groaned as he slowly sat himself upright, rubbing at his head and wondering why his mouth tasted of cock and cum. He wasn't a stranger to it - only that night he'd sucked off his boyfriend before going out on patrol - but he didn't remember having it a minute ago.

He also didn't remember being naked on a foreign rooftop. On a rooftop, perhaps, but none like this one.

"...probably Hervy Pervy again..." he sighed as he planted his face into his palm, slumping slightly as he thought back to the anole. "Well, if my memories have been altered or something, at least I-"

"Won't have to worry about side effects?" a certain voice playfully interjected, Nor spinning around in surprise. "Ooh, you've gotten bigger since I last saw you...although I think that it's new to you too."

Nor's hands slowly reached down to feel himself, ignoring the cum and pebbles that was stuck to his chest (very much Hervy Pervy, he thought). His eyes widened as he felt an additional set of abs on his stomach, and he glanced down as he realized that his shaft was...well, wider than when he'd last felt it. "What?" he asked himself quietly as he felt over his enhanced form, thinking quietly to himself 'Very not Hervy Pervy...' as he felt over his definitely rounder rump.

It didn't take him long to ask his present company, "Did you do this, Tech?" Nor was too surprised to glare at the purple furred bunny, as he stepped out into the newly emerging moonlight. "I thought that you learned from the last time that we met!"

The rabbit chuckled as he leaned against a nearby duct, half listening to the music the new DJ was giving downstairs. "No, I didn't do it. I don't really know the guy who did it either, although he did have a good face." he smiled back to Nor, openly admiring the goods presented to him. "I like what he did with your pecs, mind. He has a good imagination."

"What did he do?" the mule grunted, although he couldn't deny he wasn't exactly against the changes that had happened with his form. "I...did he alter my memory at all?" The question immediately put his voice into a defensive, warning tone, his stance mirroring it. "You know what happens when someone tries to get into my mind Tech!"

The rabbit shrugged back, slowly advancing on the hero. "Listen, Nor, I didn't come up here to start anything. I only came up here to talk, and give you something. A peace offering, really." Tech grinned, slowly holding out a small object in his hands. The moonlight didn't offer much, although that might have been because busy lighting Tech's armor like a tinsel Christmas tree under the half-full disk in the sky. The shine was so bad that it was actually a little painful to look at directly. "I also know a few things that are going to make you feel better. No bargains or anything on them."

"...okay..." the hero slowly said as he watched Tech approach, his eyes still watchful of the rabbit. "What are they?"

Tech's smile radiated confidence. Too much for Nor's taste.

"Well, for one, I know that the guy who played with your form didn't alter your mind...much. He didn't learn anything either. Your secret identity is safe...not that it's easy to get from you anyways." he smiled, before he offered the black object in his hands. "And for another, he didn't take the device that let him play around with you. It's right there at your feet."

"Huh?!" Nor's eyes practically bugged out as he jumped away from Tech, glancing down to where he'd been standing to the bone shaped device, sitting in the cool dark rocks. The mule's expression immediately turned sceptical...although he had to remind himself of who he was with. "He...used a bone, on me?" he slowly said, trying hard not to lift a brow to the idea.

Tech laughed back, "Not a bone, silly, a remote control with a wireless adaptor to allow it to connect to even the most secured of computers. It only looks like a bone because that's how the insides fitted together." The bunny grinned, picking it up and holding it out with the other object to Nor. "Although he did use it, yes."

Scepticism turned to a frown for Nor, and his earlier mistrust returned full swing. "Tech...how do you know all this?" The mule felt dim for not asking the question earlier, given his history with Tech. He felt even worse when he realized how much danger he was in with the technology expert holding a remote for computers that weren't designed for outside control. While this wasn't a problem for most people, outside of worrying about a few hidden secrets, Nor had a very specific reason to be uneasy.

He was technically, genetically, a hybrid of an alien computer, and a mule. He hadn't always been, naturally, and it'd actually taken him a small while to really figure out what had happened to him at all. Despite the time that had passed since then, however, he still wasn't sure what exactly had happened. Even with his knowledge before and after the decisive sky dive that had led him to becoming Nor, the process in turning from a mere mule to a hybrid of a shape-shift-capable gelatinous robot with a mule eluded him. All the people he'd ever asked, be they magical, mundane, or alien, had various theories as to how it happened, but without any replication of the results, he really had nothing to go on besides the name of the elusive makers of the machine.

Not that this stopped people from trying to find out more about him the easy way...in a sense. Nor was surprisingly popular among the technopaths in the city, marked as a challenge to crack; a safe of alien secrets to download. Thus far, he'd managed to elude their methods...although one had managed to come dangerously close to taking Nor's memories for his own.

Nor also seemed to have a bad habit of letting his guard down around those who weren't as big as he was, such as right at that moment. Otherwise, Tech probably wouldn't have had the chance to pick up the remote, and hold it in his all too curious hands.

To be fair, though, waking up naked on a rooftop after what was undeniably sex with no memory of the event probably would have distracted anyone, regardless of the history of the persons they shared that roof with.

The rabbit in the moonlight merely smirked as he spun the black device about, and pressed it against the bottom of the bone-mote. A quick beep came from them both, before the bunny tossed the black bit away and toyed with the remote some more.

"I know because...well, because I made it." he nonchalantly hummed, not taking notice as he stepped into the puddle of cooling mule seed. "It worked well on my test computers, but what doesn't that I make, honestly. I just decided that it could do with some...field testing." The visor that covered the rabbit's head suddenly gained a sinister glare, as Tech slowly lowered his gaze along the hero's body. "I'm quite pleased with the data it gave me."

The ramifications of the supposedly reformed lapine's words made the hero flinch, and for what erection he had to go soft between his legs. "...Tech..." he whispered, although with the lack of wind about it was practically a scream between them, "Put the bone down...you know it works, so...just, put it down. You know what'll happen if someone finds you going at me again. You know I'm never really alone out here..."

Tech merely snickered and shrugged, casually leaning back as he spun the device in the air. "Hmm, like the guys who stopped you from having your little happy fun time here?" The question was punctuated by a light kick of sticky rocks towards the mule, Tech's smile growing ever so slightly as some of them stuck to the hero's cum covered legs.

The expression didn't waver, as the mule broke out into an all out dash, the bluff obviously called.

"Oh, come come now Nor," Tech said as he backpedalled, bringing the remote to his mouth and quickly pressing a key. "Can't we just calm down and talk in a civilized manner? Be good friends and all?"

The rabbit had to hold back a snicker as Nor all but fell flat on his face, the hero's legs refusing to go beyond a quick walking stride, unable to keep up with the momentum he'd started. It wasn't a particularly villainous laugh, but it was more subtle than anything he'd done while still openly "evil", before he'd met the mule. Before they'd had their...well, something that Tech had labelled to the footage of as "Sexy, sticky filing fun".

Despite that, the mule didn't give up, grimacing as he picked himself up and began to start towards the bone wielding bunny again, looking as menacing as he could. It was only a partial success, seeing as his posture was relaxed and casual as could be. His eyes, although blank white patches on his face, held a determination that actually made Tech respect the other a bit more. Not enough to stop his fun, though - just to change what kind of fun it was.

"Tech, give me the remote, plea-"

"Well, since you asked so nicely." he quickly replied, tossing the bone to the hero with that beguiling grin on his face. "By the way, you really need to change your patrol pattern a bit every so often. Your current one made it way too easy for me to pick the right place to work at..."

Nor,not trusting this capricious cooperation immediately, nevertheless caught the remote with precision, avoiding pressing any buttons lest he hit something he'd regret. "Thank you." he nodded, although the statement was a tad curt compared to before. Keeping an eye on Tech the whole time, the hero gripped both bulges of the bone design in his digits, and began to twist at them. All he wanted to do was to try and damage the thing beyond repair, and hopefully learn to find out what allowed it to access his mind as it could.

Nothing happened. Nor's digits merely gripped at the white plastic-like material, sliding the more he tried to turn them. Frowning, having broken larger things with less force, the mule gripped harder, and grunted as he turned with all he could, forgoing the safety of the remote's functions if only to break it.

Again, nothing happened, although this time he caught on to what was happening.

"...how did you make me to not want to break this thing? Those orders didn't say anything about that!" he grunted to the rabbit standing cockily a ways away, as he tried to break the programming that ran through his head. Nor's body continued to flex and twist without any success to that regard, in effect putting on a show for the watching villain of the night.

"You heard what I said," Tech laughed as he admired the effects of his creation. "But your earlier lover certainly wanted to make sure you didn't break that. Said it was from a friend, and I think we both know your attitude well enough to know that you won't break it. Even if you know that it's from me." He hadn't intended to gloat, honestly, but the lapine knew he'd won, and he wasn't even showing all his cards yet. He knew Nor knew as well, but the mule didn't give in.

"Then..." Nor started, examining the device with no small amount of haste, his eyes coming across the same key he knew Tech had used. The bunny dashed that hope as well.

"He also said for you to take care not to push any of the buttons..." Despite his chance to lord over someone for once, to get the power trip he'd desired when he first turned his talents to his own ends, Tech decided that he'd played long enough. Slowly, he began to advance on the hero, even as the mule jabbed at the Command key with his thumb, smiling to Nor's attempts to punch the key down. "Don't worry though, Nor. I don't intend on denying you the remote. I'd made it just for you, after all."

The hero's fist became all the more energetic, the blue and red fist showing some actual power in its swings as it missed the button again and again. Nor backed away, in a futile attempt to gain some time, before he noticed the ledge of the roof nearby, and got an idea. Tech, noticing where the other male looked, merely smirked as he pressed a button on the side of his visor, a program booting up before his eyes in mere seconds. A red light flickered on the remote, as the hero shoved it to the corner.

"Hold your arms, Nor, although stay on your knees." Tech said, with the authority of a Sergeant general. Like a good soldier, the mule's body all but froze up, mere inches away from pressing the device against a surface that wasn't his own body. The rabbit's grin was smug enough to come across in his voice, as his visor's microphone fed it to the remote's Command functions. "At ease, soldier...in fact, why don't you take a nice nap, right where you're kneeling? Don't let go, just kneel, and nap."

Tech didn't need to watch his muted conversation partner, to know that the equine's body was slumped over instead of stiff and straight, instead admiring the scenary about himself. "Mmm, nice signal up here, isn't there?" he asked himself, rubbing his chin thoughtfully, before turning back to the mule on his knees. "Anyways, the remote...I'd always intended for you to get it, you know, Nor. We all have fantasies, you know. Things we'd like to change about ourselves that others can't give us. Wake up, by the way, I want you to hear this."

The hero blinked as he slowly picked his chest up from the rooftop again, groaning as he slowly brushed off the cold grey pebbles atop his pecs. Tech continued, unabated.

"So, seeing as you were the guy who made me realize how wonderful it was to play with a cock you could grow if you wanted, I thought, why not spread the wealth?" The rabbit paused to gauge Nor's reaction, the hero trying to pry his fingers from the remote. Oh, if only Tech could film this event from start to finish~ "However, seeing as that thing is able to make so many changes to you, and I'm fairly sure you're too busy to work out what does what through trial and error..."

The bunny snuck up around the stallion before he continued, reaching around and groping at the hero's chest to Nor's bleary surprise. "You'd best have me as your teacher, no?" he whispered, directly into Nor's upright ears, pressing his chest against Nor's back, breathing down a smooth, muscled neck. "Your friendly, trustworthy, very sexy teacher, Technodood..." Tech's words were once again punctuated by his actions, as he reached down to grope at the slowly hardening shaft between Nor's legs.

The hero could only give back a low, withdrawn groan, trying hard to resist the urges his body had. However, as the opinions laced in his mind began to grow more rampant, and Tech's lips began to kiss away at his neck, Nor shuddered and openly moaned to the attention. He could only hope that his body caught on before too long and reset itself, undid what was being done to him.

Those hopes were soon forgotten as a pair of fingers held his cheek, and turned his head back to over his shoulder, where a soft pair of violet lips met his own blue. The kiss he shared with the needy rabbit removed all restraint he had, leaving Nor the idle plaything of the technosavant.

"Mmm..." Tech all but purred as he pulled away, soft tongue licking his lips of the heady musk left behind, "Hand me the remote Nor." It was given without argument, the mule merely panting as he watched his teacher play with a few settings. "You know how hard I worked on this Nor?"

"A...a, whole weekend?" the big man grunted back, hands hanging at his sides.

"Hmmm...that's time, not effort, but I guess it's close enough." the rabbit shrugged, a light pop coming from the machine as the buttons shifted slightly. "Do you know what always takes me the longest to get right?"

"Uh...um...the...the battery-pack?"

"No, silly~" The hero grunted back as he felt the bone's end, the part with the red LED still flashing away, pressing against his back end. His pucker had tightened right back up after Sev had finished using it, although it still leaked the wolf's cum. The white fluid was more than enough lube to allow the bone to slide a bit into the mule's accepting ass, although Tech really needed to push to get it in. "It's, the...water, proofing...guh!"

Nor let out a long, loud moan as the large, first bulge of the bone slid right up and into his rump, his pucker closing around it and clinging tight. The mule didn't realize he was clamping down on so many buttons, merely feeling them as pleasant bumps pleasing his inner walls. None of them depressed, however, as part of the waterproofing. Only Tech could operate it now...well, save for one button at the bottom.

"Heh...heh heh, like it?" he whispered into the ever upright ears, although he caught on only too late that Nor took it as a command, getting a nod as a response. He didn't mind it, though, getting a much more energetic squirming about the foreign object up the mule's ass. "Good...it makes the second hardest feature worth all the work I put into it."

A mere click proceeded the long, low groan that Nor let off, the vibrations at his backside starting small, and slowly growing as the sole un-waterproofed button was pressed deeper. His pleasure was drowned out by the techno beats below that were growing in volume, the sounds combined the best music Tech had ever heard. Him, alone with the best computer in the entire city, jacking off one of the better lovers of his life while filling his ass with an experimental device. It was practically the bunny's dream date.

Tech knew he couldn't keep the dream going all night like this, - in fact, he doubted he had more than an hour or so - but he didn't mind. If he couldn't get his revenge, he could at least have his fun.

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Sev belongs to Sev Fluffy belongs to Super-Fluffy TechnoDood belongs to Dak Nor, the Naked Guard, and Hervy Pervy belongs to Taiko Akito