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Spandex

By Ajax. B. Coriander

Started: October 10th 2020

Finished: December 29th 2021

I bit my lip as I saw that ass in those spandex shorts up close.

The camera feed did not do them justice.

In person that ass was like a perfect peach wrapped up in gold foil, that little stub tail acting like a little stem above that golden fabric. The Doberman was grunting and groaning as he struggled with the tendrils of the plant Miss Venus had given me; one of her 'pet' projects. It latched onto anyone who it didn't know and subdued them with its vines until someone came along and stroked its pot.

I could just see the dog's rump, while the rest of him was buried in those vines. The two of them were locked in battle in my giant greenhouse - a place I mostly just use to grow weed, a lot of decorative plants for the aesthetic, and some veggies for myself, and of course, keep Miss Venus's plant happy and fed. The thorns were clearly cutting away that tight spandex on his body, and I swirled the brandy in my glass as I wondered how long it might be until he was naked in front of me.

I had to admit, the kid must have some balls... Someone that young doesn't normally swing for the king, normally they just go for bank robbers and the like, maybe have a short career after a few bullets prove they were just lucky and not immortal. But no, he'd come for someone on the top 10. I undid my tie- the black silk cloth laying on either side of my white collared shirt. I undid the front button on my suit jacket, letting my belly breath a bit, and I walked over to the plant's pot, crouched, and I gave it a few good pets, before whispering, "good boy."

The plant cooed happily and began to relax, the tendrils uncoiling from around the boy and slinking off across the floor, walls, and ceiling of the greenhouse - returning that unkept Victorian greenhouse vibe. I saw the boy roll out in front of me, he gasped for breath and got onto all fours. His spandex suit was shredded, I could see the cheap fabric hadn't stood a chance against the thorns of my plant. This was not a pup with funding, he was as green as a sprout in spring.

His suit was black and gold, the body being black, the weird speedo part - which I never understood - was gold, before going to black leggings. He had gold short sleeves, and there was some weird logo on the back I couldn't make out- the thorns had done a number on it. The boy stood up, taking away my view, and I had to hold back a groan of annoyance.

"Thank you, citizen," he panted as he tried to catch his breath, he'd clearly struggled the entire time within that cocoon of vines. He was wearing a simple black leather mask over his eyes. I could also see now that he was clearly a Doberman, his pointed muzzle and black fur gave that away.

"I had it under control though... I was going to escape any second. Things like this are nothing for the Gold Defender!" He said in a triumphant tone.

It took all my will power not to break out laughing as I heard that. Wow, this one was really young and dumb. I looked over his athletic build, what was left of the spandex clung to it showing off his every curve. He couldn't have been older than 20. He had to be in his late teens at least, most likely some kid who turned 19 and used his pizza money to buy a costume. That's when it started to slowly dawn on me.

He didn't realize who I was.

He wouldn't be this calm in front of someone who he'd come here to capture. I held back a grin, and decided to take on the persona of a confused butler instead.

"Are you hurt?" I asked, rising in a standing position to match his. "Did the vines cut you any?"

"Oh no, I'm invincible. Little thorns like that would never hurt me, that is my power after all." He said grinning, pride beaming from him as he said that, like he'd waited years to tell someone. "So dumb," I thought. Your power is your wildcard when you're new. No one knows what it is or how to get around it, and he just spilled it. I held back and eye roll and looked amazed instead.

"Wow! That's astonishing! Old thorny there usually leaves a cut or two when someone gets too close," I said watching him as he looked around, trying to take in his surroundings. Clearly, he didn't care about me- to him was just a helpful old man.

"But, what are you doing here?" I asked.

"Is the master of the house home?" He asked gravely. "I tracked some trucks who had been dumping some chemical into a local lake, and I knew they had to be stopped. I'd like to know what he knows about them."

Oh.

My.

God.

He really had no idea whose house this was. He had no idea what he'd just walked into. The chemicals he was talking about weren't even bad, they were byproducts from the lab downstairs for my... cloning projects... they weren't any more harmful than chicken soup, they just clogged up the drains if I dump them out here. I was going to need to have a talk with Diego about being more discreet though...

"That's awful! But why didn't you just use the front door?" I asked.

He blushed a bit. It was cute.

"Well... errr... I was hoping to surprise him... be kind of a lurking figure out of the shadows and all that," he admitted like a puppy whose paw had been found in the cookie jar.

This kid... holy shit... this kid. He'd clearly gone into the wrong line of work, if he continued doing this, he was going to get himself killed. That's when an idea began to form in my head, and I felt my sheath start to stir. Leaving this kid to his own devices was going to end up with him as a smear on the pavement somewhere, but I could find a better use for him and that golden peach of his.

"That would have been very intimidating lad, a very fine choice," I said with cheer and praise in my voice. "But that little endeavor won't work now, the master of the house already knows you're here," I said, being careful with my wording. I wanted to see if this kid could maybe give me some excitement tonight. "Why don't I take you to where the master spends most of his time?"

"Oh, thank you! That would be great," the boy said as his stub of a tail wagged behind him. We left the greenhouse and started to go through the main part of the mansion. I wish I could say it was foreboding, and mysterious, but it was pretty generic. The cool super-science stuff, like the stuffed bear with hidden laser beam eyes, and the robot ninja moose were in the main entry way. I hadn't really done anything to this part of the house yet. But it did lead into the study. I pushed open the old oak doors, and led him into the simple room beyond.

I kept it that way by design, it was just the study of an eccentric rich man after all. There were some old oak bookshelves, a walnut desk with a forest green pad, and a laptop on it. There was a fireplace as well, with a generic painting of a hunting scene above it, and the walls were mostly bare. There was also a large glass window behind the desk that looked over the forest on the grounds. The dark of the night made it impossible to see out of.

I could see the boy's ears drip, he was clearly disappointed. "This is where he spends most of his time?"

"Sort of," I said as I walked over to one of the bookshelves, and pulled on the copy of 1984. The doors we entered had a solid steel blast shield fall down over it, trapping us inside. Next the same was done with the glass window behind us. There was a nice solid *THUNK* as it fell into place. The boy clearly began to panic as he watched the rest unfold. He watched as the walls had TV screens flip out, displaying news channels, security feeds, and monitoring stats from my downstairs projects. There were also certain trophies that came into view.

The gun that shot the vat in my failed corporate espionage attempt that released the nanites who made me who I am today. The t-rex skull from my trip to hollow earth. The trophy from the short lived "Evil Awards" that turned out just to be a pyramid scheme... Like, literally, an actual pyramid scheme. Some dufus was trying to capture us to build a pyramid to his god. I'm just glad he waited until the end to spring his "plan" on us, before being vaporized six different ways. A glass case held my first costume, a simple spandex-looking number made out of nanites like the ones I control, it was like one of those original Tron suits, but pure grey. The idea seemed better in the 90s. A few more trinkets came into view, and I took a step in front of the fire place. I grinned, showing off my pearly white fangs, before the fireplace erupted into life behind me in a puff of flame as the picture above it flipped to review a painting of myself in my new costume.

It was purple, with gold highlights, an emblem on my chest that was two Ms interlocking each other. A simple mask resting on my grey wolf face. For effect a black light came on from under it, and highlighted the painting.

The kid looked like he was about to piss himself.

The pure and utter fear filling his eyes was delightful. No one had looked at me like that in years. Not since I decided to retire from villainy and live just a simple life as a rich business owner. Though, somedays I did wonder which job was more villainous...

"You're... you're... M-m-m," he stuttered, taking a few steps back.

"Mater Manipulator!" I said with glee as I crouched down, and slapped my hand on the floor. The nanites in my body seeped into the wood, it was like a dark shadow that spread across the surface, before vanishing into the wooden floor and traveling towards the boy. The dark cloud stretched and grew, before sinking into the hardwood floor. The floor began to distort, and the floor shifted up to encased the boy's legs in wood, before stalagmites of wood shot up and wrapped around his wrists. They weren't strong enough for someone with super strength, but they'd do for this kid. I stood up and let my suit jacket slip from my shoulders. Next, I undid my button up shirt, my bare grey chest coming into view as I moved in closer and started to circle the trapped pup.

"Needless to say, you picked the wrong house to fuck with tonight, kid." I said as the young doberman struggled, making his spandex clad gold rump wiggle, and it made me growl lustfully.

"Pe... people know where I am! Someone will come for you! Colossus will come bursting through your door if I don't show up," he said.

"Colossus is dead, kid," I said as I looked over my young prize. "I saw it happen, and took a potshot at the body to make sure after his fight with Mega Ram."

"But... but that's just a rumor! He's... he's got to be out there somewhere, right?" The boy pleaded, not realizing that also completely undercut his argument that anyone knew where he was.

"Nope. If the rumors are true, he has a kid, but I'm not as in the know as I used to be," I said. "Now, why don't we get some truth out of you, huh?" I reached up and grabbed the back of the boy's head. My fingers flexed, a dark cloud of nanites moving over his skin, before they sunk into him, those subatomic critters working their way into his brain. I focused on the word "Truth" and the little buggers began re-writing his brain. He yowled out in pain, his body feeling like it was on fire as my critters messed with his nerves.

I pulled my hand away and I walked back over to his front. I looked him in the eyes and smiled. "So, does anyone know you're here?"

"No, I am completely alone." He said sharply, and clipped. "In fact, I left my phone at home so no one could track me. I also walked here," he said. The boy's ears flattened, and he whimpered as he realized what he'd said. Clearly, he'd wanted to say something else, but my critters kept him from lying. The only things that came out of his mouth would be truth.

"Is there anything that might link you to this place? Photographs, word documents on your computer, etc." I asked.

"No, I didn't write anything down or take photos, so my identity wouldn't be compromised," he said, the fear in his eyes growing with each word.

"Good, good, so what's your name?" I asked.

"Eric DeFoul," he said.

"Well, Eric, are you really invincible?" I asked.

"Sorta... If I focus, I can keep myself from getting cut or stabbed, but I can lose it if I'm not careful. Like now, I'm so panicked, I can't turn it on. Whatever you did to me seems to be heightening that problem. I've also found if I'm unconscious it turns off. Last year I needed to have my appendix taken out, I was worried that might out me, but it all went smoothly after they knocked me out," the boy said. He whined after that. Clearly, he didn't like me knowing what he could and couldn't do.

"Ah, that explains it. I was wondering how much I'd be able to manipulate your mind, but it looks like that shouldn't be a problem," I said mater-of-factly. I started to continue to undress, laying my clothes on the desk, I heard the boy behind me whimper as I started to strip out of my shoes, pants, and finally underwear. "Relax pup, this will just seem normal to you soon." I said as I walked back in front of him, naked as the day I was born.

"What.. what do you mean?" He asked.

"Well, I can't just let you go, now can I? For one, if you went home, you might be able to tattle on me. I am still wanted by most of the world, even if I am semi-retired." I said with a dismissive wave of my hand, "And two, even if I did re-write your memory to erase all of this, what would be the fun in that? I am an evil villain after all, and a cute pup has fallen into my lap. There would be something wrong with me if I didn't turn you into my little fuck pet," I said with a shurg.

"Your... your what?" He stammered, fighting a little harder against his bonds now.

"Oh hun, it's not like I can just use Howlr..." I said as I walked up to him, my fingers finding the holes the thorns had left earlier and slowly ripping them further apart. "It would just take one semi-decent program to find out who I was. So most nights it's just me and my paw. But now... I can have a fully functioning boy toy. One I don't have to worry about my powers going crazy on, and who can take all sorts of abuse. I can do anything I want to you." I explained as I grabbed his shirt on either side and tore - exposing his muscular chest. "I don't know why the possibility never crossed my mind before, I guess I just never had the right opportunity fall into my lap." I said as my paws slid across his chest, my fingers tracing the mountains and valleys of his muscles. "And you're going to spend a lot of time in my lap, pup..." I said with an evil grin that made the pup wince.

"Now tell me, what are you now? Gay, straight, bi? What desires run through that lusty young brain of yours, hmm?" I asked.

"I'm gay... I... I mostly jack off to superhero porn, the weirder the better. It's why I wanted to become one so bad, so when I found out I had powers, I didn't bother to wait... I... I wanted to save some guy and have him just like, go down on me, because of the heat of the moment... or like, fuck some slutty thief." He admitted, the insides of his ears burning with shame.

"Kinky," I said as I leaned down and nipped one of his nipples, making the boy yelp. "But now you've found yourself trapped in a mind control fantasy where you'll be made into the little fuck puppy of a big bad villain." I felt something hard prod my gut, and I looked down to see a golden tent rising from those golden shorts. I laughed, and he whimpered.

"You like that idea, huh?" I asked.

"There... there was a story like that... I must have read it a 100 times... I... I always imagined myself as the villain's thrall," he said in a low whisper, like if he said it any louder it would have been too real.

"Then you're about to be a very lucky puppy..." I said as I squeezed that boy bulge, and then finally ripped the rest of his tattered costume off, leaving him bare except for the simple leather mask on his face. His young doberman cock flexed in the air in front of him above those heavy balls of his.

I took a step back, and started to think about how I wanted to play this... it would be easy just to make him a mindless thrall. Someone just horny for my cock 24/7, but where was the fun with that? It almost felt too easy... and I wanted to have more fun than that. I stroked my chin and let myself fall deep in thought. My own sheath started to grow thick as an idea formed in my head. I walked over to my desk and grabbed a bottle of lube. I walked behind the squirming boy, and my finger traced along his back. I let my finger wander over the valley of his rump, not daring to push between those two scoops of fur and muscle just yet. I grabbed the two stalagmites of wood holding up his arms, and they moved in a way that slightly bent him forward and exposed that puckered hole that lay between those cute cheeks.

I lubed up two of my fingers and set the bottle on the floor. I reached forward and traced one of those slick fingers around that puckered hole. I leaned in and whispered into one of those pointed ears. "Are you a virgin?"

"Yes," the dog, sounding more like a puppy, softly squeaked.

My cock throbbed at the thought of that. This truly was a good night. I teased that puckered rosebud with my finger, circling around it, feeling it clench and quiver against his touch. I reached up and placed my hand on the back of the boy's head as I slid my finger into that untouched hole.

The boy shuddered as the nanites in his skull began to do their work and the skilled finger slide around inside of him. He gasped as he felt that digit touch his swollen pleasure knot and he felt that sensation he'd dreamed of for the first time.

"You are my dog now. I own you. You stopped being free the second my plant grabbed you," I said. "You are to not ever try to escape. You may think about it, but if you try, you will not be able. If I ever say the words "direct order", you must obey. Though, you'll have some choice, if it's not a direct order, you may lie to me or even disobey." I said, my face grinning evilly before I added. "But, if you disobey, I might just have to punish you..." I said with a lustful growl, before continuing.

"You are not allowed to let anyone know you're here. You are not allowed to hurt me, someone who is apart of my bloodline, yourself, or any of my guests. You are allowed to attack intruders or those who want to do you harm, but otherwise you are incapable. You cannot do anything willfully destructive to my property - this includes setting traps for me that would lead to my death or trying to burn down the house with me inside." I always made sure to add that now... Poor Giga-brain never learned that one.

"If you are ever lost, you will always come home. In the event of my death, by causes that were not involved with you in any way, you are free. In the event my death is caused by you in some way, you will become a mindless slut who lives for nothing more than the next cock, doing only what you need to do to survive between being on your knees for countless men."

The doberman whimpered as my nanites did their work, rewriting those bits about him that could rise against me or disobey anything I had told him. I could feel his hole quivering around my finger as more and more parts of his will were lost to the technological onslaught of my might. I feel a little bad for him, he wanted to be a hero, and now he was going to spend his day polishing an old villain's nob. Oh well, I'm doing him a favor... this kid would not have lasted 5 minutes out there. The only reason I'm so low on the top 10 is that I never went out of my way to torture and kill heroes like some of the others did. Sure, I killed a politician or twenty, maybe some cops, but I didn't chuck a school bus of kids into a volcano or anything.

"You're also going to be very horny from now on. Sex is going to be constantly on your mind. Your thoughts will always turn to me doing something to you. Fucking your muzzle. Breeding your ass. Making you whimper under the feeling of a riding crop - whatever, but it will always be ME who is doing it to you," I said as I nuzzled at his neck. The boy gasped as that began to work, I could feel him subconsciously pushing back against my probing finger now, and I added a second to his young hole. He whimpered with need now. "But you are not allowed to try to cum by yourself. You may only do so when you're with me."

I took my hand from his head, and I slid my fingers from his needy hole. He actually whimpered with need as I did, clearly he was already horny. I walked around in front of him, and I took in the sight of him. He was panting, fur dripping with sweat, and his eyes seemed distant. It was going to take him a little while to recover from the rewrites. I looked at his masked face, and I flashed a grin as I saw that leather resting there. I walked up, and unmasked him - that most horrid of fates for any super.

Eric whimpered as a did it, there was a sadness in his eyes, and it made a deep lustful growl rumble in my chest as I saw it. I grabbed a few metal marbles from a jar I kept on my desk, and I cupped the mask in my paws with the marbles. My nanites did their magic and when I unfolded my hands, a shiny black leather collar made from his mask and a metal clasp rested there. There was also a little tag hanging from the clasp, a bone shaped one that simply read: "Property of Matter Manipulator". How fitting was it that the symbol of his heroics was now going to be the symbol of his servitude to me. I walked back to him and locked that collar around his neck. The pup whimpered, and his head hung low.

I touched the floor and the wood melted back into its original shape, freeing the boy. He rubbed his wrists, and he looked around the room. The dog whimpered, clearly knowing how badly he'd fucked up tonight. He looked at me, his head low, and his ears back. "Wh... what now..." He asked.

I walked up to him, and put my hand on his chin and lifted his head up so he could look me in the eyes. "That's up to you puppy. We could just snuggle on the couch, watch Netflix, and order takeout. You could drop to your knees and give the new dick that owns you a good long kiss. Or I could just bend you over my desk and bury my bone in your ass." My paw went to his cock, and I grasped that virgin flesh, slowly stroking it as I kept looking into his eyes. "Whatever you want boy... but think about how good it would be to have me bury my bone in you for the first time. To feel my knot swell against your cute tight pucker, and then to feel my seed spilling into your ass - marking you as mine, claiming you as my dog, as your own pathetic seed from this wimpy little pecker spilled on the ground."

He whimpered, his ears twitched against his head, and he looked down at the floor - but just got an eye full of his chest. "It's... it's not that small..." He mumbled.

"Oh? Really?" I asked as I kept slowly stroking that hard superboy cock. "Look puppy, my whole paw can wrap around it? Doesn't that seem so teeny-tiny to you?" I asked as I just help my entire paw around his dick. To be honest, it wasn't that small, he was about average, but I wanted to fuck with my puppy a bit. Besides, I could feel his dick twitching and pulsing as I said it, he was clearly getting off to being humiliated like that.

"N-no!" He barked.

"Oh, I see puppy is already lying to me now that he can, but just look..." I said as I opened my hand and laid my own dick lay against his, his 5 inches barely stood up close to my 11. I squeezed both of our shafts together and I started to slowly slide my dick back and forth across his young flesh. "See? You barely get halfway to my dick's middle. You aren't even close to where my knot would be." I teased, watching the conflicted emotions on the boy's face. Shame. Desire. Lust. Remorse. It all blended together in this intoxicating mix.

"It's not the size that matters, it's how you use it..." The dog had said in one last bit of defense.

"Is that the case?" I said with an evil grin. "Then I guess I should make it so puppy can't use it. After all, dogs shouldn't have a cocky attitude like that. Their cock isn't more than a pretty ornament after all, so I might as well make it fancy..."

"What do you mean by that?" The boy asked panicked, clearly his mind going to something more drastic than that. I let go of his cock and it flexed in the air in front of him, a dribble of pre falling from the tip and onto the floor. I walked over to my desk and grabbed some more steal balls from the bowl I kept on my desk. I walked back over to him, and cupped my hands around the balls in my hand. I pumped my nanites into it, and they began to do their work.

"Don't worry boy, nothing too drastic. Something very common for dogs," I said, which I could see only made him panic more. Which made a thrill shoot through my evil heart. I finished what I was working on, but I kept my hands clasped together to let the boy panic a bit longer.

"What... what is that?" He asked.

"A chastity cage of course..." I opened my paws and I showed him what I'd created. The gleaming cage was in the shape of a wolf's head. The muzzle was slightly open so the tip of the boy's needy dicklet would poke out from the end.

"No, no, no!" He whimpered, and started to take a step back.

"What's the matter puppy? You already know you can't play with yourself while I'm not around, we might as well make it, so we don't even have to worry about you finding some way to get that naughty little pecker off," I said teasing him, a wide mean grin on my face.

"I don't want it... please... I won't touch myself, I'll be good," he whimpered.

"Oh, I know that, but it'll be so much prettier than that boy dick swinging between your legs. It'll make you all nice and shiny, and as a villain, I do love shiny things," I said, before starting to toss the cage up and down in my paw. "But I want you to know, this is going on one way or another... you just get to decide how." I paused, and let the anticipation build. "Do you want to stroke your little pecker one last time as a free man, before you're locked up and you're only going to be allowed to squirt between the cage's silver gleaming fangs or is that little nubbin going to be caged and denied that one final orgasm as a man?" I asked, just taking in his features as he heard my offer, letting it all sink in.

"Before it goes on, you should also consider, I can change the design of this thing at any time with a touch. If I want to be mean, I could make it too small, add spikes, give it an odd twist, or anything else my heart desires. If you're a good puppy, I can even make it more roomy. But if you're a bad puppy, well, we can have all sorts of fun." I teased, before I looked him right in the eyes.

"So, what's it going to be puppy?" I asked. "Are you going to lean over my desk so you can play with your little pecker one last time while I pop your cherry or should I just force this onto that hard little dicklet and the two of us go snuggle on the couch, while you're hard, and horny? My big dick rubbing against that cute peach of yours, teasing you, while your horny brain BEGS for me to fill you."

The dog was clearly panicked now, he wondered what he should do. His eyes kept darting from the cage I kept tossing in the air, to the desk, and then to his crotch where his dick pulsed with need. I could smell the fear and arousal he was pumping off. Clearly, while he was getting off to the idea, he was having a hard time accepting it. Finally, the dog lowered his head, and walked over to my desk. He bent over it, and his quivering stump of a tail lifted, acting as the steam for that wonderful juicy peachy ass.

I grabbed the bottle of lube from before, and I walked over to him, my balls swinging heavily between my thighs. It'd been so long since I'd had a nice ass like this to fuck, and I sure as hell was going to enjoy it - besides, the boy was invincible, I doubt I could break him. I squirted some lube onto my hand as I walked, rubbing it along my length. It glistened in the fire light as I sauntered up to that presenting doberman. I lifted my dick and let it flop along his lower back as my paws slide along his sides.

"Just relax puppy, and remember, you're invincible... don't worry about me breaking you." I said, "Well, physically anyway."

He whimpered at that.

My finger went back to his slick hole, tracing around that puckered ring, sliding in again. He was so tense. So tight. I decided to slowly finger him a bit, teasing his hole while my free hand went around and started to tease his prick. The boy panted and moaned at that, his back arching, and his stub tail quivering. He whimpered, and I could tell that moan was subconscious.

I leaned over his back, and nuzzled at one of his pointed ears. "I know this isn't exactly what you'd probably dreamed of, but this is really for the best." I say as I slide my dick along the curve of his back and my thumb teases the head of his dick. "You would have gotten killed pretending to be a hero. I was your first real shot, and look at how badly you blew it." I said as my fingers curled and pressed into his prostate. "And now you get to live an easy life, all you have to do is make sure my dick is well taken care of and I'll take care of you. A life of ease." I say as I let my fingers slipped from his hole, and I lined the tip of my dick up with his tight passage. "Just lift your tail. Cook me dinner. Clean my lab. And you get to live in a highly secure mansion, with your every need taken care of. You'll get that needy puppy hole filled or that pretty muzzle fucked every day. What a life for a good dog..." I said as I slowly pushed into him. He gasped as he felt those virgin depths start to stretch around my cock. He whimpered and I moved my hand up to stroke at his side. "That's a good boy, just let master in..."

I felt him loosen around me, and I felt more and more of my dick slipping into him, inch by inch deflowering that superboy. "Gonna need to give you a proper name after this..." I said as I slowly nuzzled at the boy's neck. "Golden Defender isn't gonna work now that I've pushed past your defenses..."

"I... I put a lot of thought into that name..." He mumbled, "Do you know how hard it is to come up with a name that hasn't been claimed?" He asked.

"I do not my dear pup, I was one of the first, I had a pick of the litter as it were," I said.

I pondered this for a moment as my shaft slowly sank into him, and thought back to when we first met and an idea popped into my head. "Besides, it isn't going to be a superhero name... this is going to be the name for a dog, it should fit that." I mused, while he squirmed under me like the fuck toy he was now. "Hmm... I think Peaches... to match the shape of your lovely ass."

Eric/Gold Defender, now Peaches, whimpered. I thrusted back and forth a bit to rub my dick against that little pleasure walnut inside of him, and that little whimper became a soft slutty moan. It was such music to my ears. I thrusted forward and buried the last of my length inside of him, a warm meaty slap echoing through my office as my hips came to rest on that lovely peach. The dog shuddered and I felt his cock twitch in my hand.

"Good Peaches..." I slipped my hand from his cock, and to his hips. I slid my paws down to rub his powerful outer thighs, clearly the boy had worked out. I moved my paws to his lower back just above his nub. I scratched it there, getting a wag from that little appendage, before I started to slowly pull my cock in and out of him. Slow strokes at first, my monster meat spreading open his insides as he got used to me.

God that ring of flesh so nice whenever it kissed my sheath, and I felt my whole length inside of him. Soon enough, I was moving in and out of him like a piston. That boy's face turned up in a mix of extasy and embarrassment from having a villain take his ass. I'll need to break out my costume one day and show him just how a real villain fucks a captured super, but that would be for another time. For now, I just wanted to enjoy being the first dick to make this conquest into these depths.

The way his body quivered under me with every thrust was just heavenly. I could feel him shudder every time I slammed my dick into him, that pleasure knot inside of him overriding all of the fear he had brewing in him. The longer we fucked, the more his horny puppy brain took over, and he started to press himself back into him. He began to pant while I bred him, god, it was so hot... I should have gotten a dog years ago. I couldn't wait to have this puppy turned into my perfect little cock sleave, so horny, so ready for me just to bend over at any moment and shove my dick in. I want to feel his muzzle quiver around my dick as he rides a horse dildo that churns his insides. I want to watch him lick his pathetic boy jizz off the floor after that time I fuck him to orgasm without needing to touch his little dicklet.

He moved one of his hands between his legs. I could see the blush in his ears as he wrapped his hand around his shaft and started to stroke his dick. He clearly was ashamed at how much he was getting off to this. I wondered how much that was just his hormones, his fantasies, and the subliminal thoughts I put in his head. In either case the boy was enjoying himself, regardless of how much he wanted to admit it.

"That's it Peaches," I whispered into his ear, "Stroke that little dicket, cum like a man one last time before I put it in its new home..." My big cock stretched him open, I could just imagine what it must look like. That young muscle stretched so lewdly around my cock as my fat balls slapped against his, those cute fuzzy orbs against my tennis ball sized monster fuckers. I could already feel my knot slamming against his pucker, he wasn't ready for that yet, but I was already imaging how he'd feel trapped around me as I filled him with my cum.

The pup under me whimpered, and then with a loud gasp he came. Thick shots of cum shot from the end of his dick and splattered across the front of my desk. I could feel his insides quivering around thick pole inside of him.

It. Was. Splendid.

"That's it," I growled, "let all of that super spunk out. Enjoy that last orgasm as a free man. I own that dicklet now." I shouted as I fucked him with all my might through that emptying of his spuds. I let him feel my cock slide against his prostate with every twitch of his cock. I could hear those splatters, his moans, whimpers, and pants. It was some of the best music I've heard in years. I couldn't hold back any longer, I grabbed his hips tight, and I slammed my dick inside of him, jet after jet of cum rocketing into him, feeling those virgin insides, claiming him as my own. I howled at the top of my lungs, and I enjoyed hearing the cries of pleasure escaping his lips as I overloaded his sensitive post-orgasm prostate.

I finally started to calm down, panting, and gathering myself before I grabbed him and yanked his muzzle towards me. I kissed him deep and passionately there, letting my tongue explore his muzzle, before I pulled back panting. I grabbed some of the stainless-steel balls from the bowl on my desk, and recrafted them into the shape of a butt plug. I gently eased myself out of him, that tight ass trying to keep me inside as it lewdly left that cum slicked passage. I slipped the butt plug inside, and the boy whimpering as his hot hole felt that cold metal. I grabbed him by the back of his head, and I kicked out his legs from under him so he was on his knees. He whimpered, and I pressed his face into his cum that he'd spurted against my desk.

"Now be a good boy, and clean up your mess..." I said.

The boy's face recoiled in horror, but after a gentle squeeze from my paw, he got with the program. He started to lick his own salty spunk from the expensive walnut wood. Meanwhile I grabbed the chastity cage from the desk. Most of them would have needed a lock or separate parts, but I could change it as needed, so there wasn't a point. This one was just a solid piece that could not be removed without me. I reached under the dog and gave his sheath a squeeze to make sure that he was soft now. I placed the cage close to his junk and the metal began to warp and shift, it wrapped itself around his bits, and began to solidify in place. The pup looked between his legs - quite the sight with fear in his eyes and his own spunk on his chin. He watched as the metal circled around his sheathbound shaft and the neck of his sac. He felt the weight as that solid piece of steel formed on the shape of a wolf's head around his tip, bending it down against his tight black furred balls, and his length was reduced down to a little nub. He whined and he dipped his head.

I smirked as it finished. I gave his balls a little tug, making him shudder before standing to my feet. It was such a lovely sight, but it was missing one thing... I walked over to the tattered remains of his super suit. I pulled out the golden fabric, and walked over to him. I held my paw with the fabric to his rump, and it began to move out and shape around his rump, forming to that wonderful peach, while wrapping around his hips, and leaving him with a speedo, but with a large hole around his crotch so his bits would dangle free as he walked - constantly reminding him of his new place, and give it easy access for whatever I might want to do to it. Plus, I think I'm just really going to enjoy constantly seeing the golden peach that sealed his fate tonight.

"Alright, on your feet, Peaches... it's time I show you around your new home," I said before I created a steel chain from the balls on my desk and clipped it to his collar.