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** Say It Like You Mean It**

Written by: Dark_Writer

Author's Note:

I love superpowers and the whole superhero culture. So here is my superhero character's premiere story. I hope you all enjoy it. All characters and fictional locations are intellectual property and (C) to me, Zylen Andel. Also this story is strictly being used for entertainment purposes and not meant to infringe upon any known copyrights.

This story does contain sexual encounters...sometimes non-consensual...between adult males with superhuman abilities and powers. If that does not float your personal boat...then please sail on.

As always, I would greatly appreciate any constructive criticism anyone is willing to offer. Life is a learning process and there is always more to learn.

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Winter was fast approaching the bustling metropolis of Blow City.

The citizens are preparing to be bundled up the very next week and are desperately clinging onto the freedom of short-sleeves and shorts. The streets are littered with leaves of brilliant red, orange, and brown colors. Such a curious thing that people see beauty even among dead leaves fallen off of naked trees. Evening is approaching as the sun sets, darkening the city until the streetlights buzz to life, illuminating the concrete and asphalt in a silvery glow. Life goes in the city, despite the chilly breeze and crowded sidewalks and traffic lanes. But there is at least one citizen in Blow City who is not bothered by the heavy vehicle and pedestrian traffic.

Lance Belgers lands gracefully on the rooftop, his large body taking the impact easily. The dark purple scales covering most of his body makes it easy for him to blend into the night. The komodo dragon kneels and looks down at his city, feeling a sense of pride well up in him. This city was alive and he would do all in his power to protect it and its citizens from harm. His seven tail is draped lazily behind him, using it as a counterbalance so he didn't fall off the roof. A long white tongue darted out from behind his cold and dry lips to warm and moisten them. Sky blue eyes scan the sea of faces, ears perked; legs charged and ready to leap at a moment's notice. His entire body is like a cobra...coiled and ready to strike in any direction. Covering the young man's muscular body is a jet black skin tight body suit that matches the color of his hair. He brushes the hair from in front of his face as he thinks about how far he's come.

Life before he manifested was ok for Lance. His mother had been killed in a car accident when he was five, so he and his father became each other's reason to live. The first sign he was different came when he was twelve, when he wished he could teleport and teleported to his mother's grave. It was at first thought that teleportation was indeed the boy's power, but later, after watching a boy in his old neighborhood lift a car over his head he wished for super-strength...and got it. It was his father who first tested the theory of his son's true power and it was discovered that Lance had the peculiar ability to get any ability he said out loud.

Upon discovering his true powers, Lance decided to use them to help others. His father helped train the young man in his powers and in combat, so he wouldn't have to worry about his son. The two argued many times about a codename for Blow City's new hero and both finally settled on 'Outburst'. When Lance was in high-school he discovered another unique aspect of his powers. A friend introduced him to comics, a source of many different powers for him to obtain. But when he said the names of characters he knew had more than one power...he got all of their abilities.

This night, Outburst had donned the power of superhuman hearing so he can track distress calls from any direction, he stays perched listening for the loudest call for help. Suddenly, he could hear sounds of a struggle in the vicinity of the university campus. Outburst smiles, "Please let this be another rape. It's been weeks since I've gotten my rocks off properly." He leaps off the roof, eyeing a steel cable running between two buildings and uses it to catch himself and send him in the direction of a fire escape. He lands on the rickety metal with a loud metallic 'clack' and jumps onto the ladder and rides it down to the ground. Turning down the alley to face the streets he starts running towards the university. Right before exiting the alley he shouts, "SPIDER-MAN!" He throws his hand up and a thin viscous string shouts from his wrist up onto the corner of the building across the street.

Pulling himself up, he uses his now densely fortified legs muscles to further launch himself into the air and above the traffic filled streets. He smirks as people stepped out of their cars and 'ohhed' & 'ahhed' at him. He swings down the alleys of the city making better time than he would be if he was running. He lands on a grassy hill next to the university's parking lot. Thinking to himself how to gather the information he needed in timely fashion without being seen, he closes his eyes and whispers, "DAREDEVIL." He takes out a tiny pellet of dense matter his father's friend made for him and uses the honking horn and shouts of impatient drivers to guide his new radar sense toward a streetlight hanging over the parking lot. Tossing the ball perfectly he shatters the glass of the light and it lands on the asphalt, creating waves of sound pressure that creates an image in Outburst's mind.

The hill drops suddenly toward the parking lot the wave continues encountering nothing until at least ten feet away there were three...sounds like males. There were two large men dragging a smaller man toward a van with its door open waiting for them. Outburst grins with excitement, "Oh boy, a threesome." He opens his eyes, his pupils and iris having vanished under a milky haze as if he was born blind. He asks himself, "What do I use now? I know there's going to be a fight, but I have now idea if those goons have a power and if they do, I have no what powers they have. "Alright, SUPERHUMAN." Outburst waits for his powers to take affect, before leaping over the hill and landing gracefully on the asphalt of the parking lot ten feet below.

Crouching to get his bearings, he sees the van and the three men. The one being dragged was a fox and he was pleading and begging to be let go, but the vulture and the rhino that are dragging him towards the van just laugh. Outburst runs towards them, being careful not to alert them to his presence just yet. He stops a few feet behind the group and quips, "Hey boys, can I join the party too? Or is it just for foxes that don't belong to you?"

The vulture turns as he declares, "You better get out of here if you value...hm?" A sadistic grin spreads of the vulture's curved beak, "Outburst...how nice of you to offer yourself to us." His wings were folded neatly behind him, arms crossed in front of his chest, and legs elegantly standing strong, keeping his average sized frame upright. Outburst notices the vulture's feathers were evenly combed out of the blue jeans and dark green long-sleeved shirt he was wearing. The rhino turns now and growls at the hero, but holds himself back, "Easy Rampage. Lock our fox in the van and we'll have some fun with the city's favorite slut."

Rampage, a large mountain of man did as he was told and threw the fox inside the van, locking him inside the modified vehicle. The rhino is sporting a tight blue t-shirt and large black gym shorts, and judging from the shape of his bulge Outburst guesses this is all that the rhino is wearing.

"So," Outburst questions, "are you two together or what?"

The vulture smiles, "Come now Outburst. Do you really think that we can't find better people than each other to rape?"

"Don't care. I'm just wondering who the bitch between you two is."

Rampage commanded, "Come on Blaque...let's just do him and shut him up for a while."

Blaque smirks, "Well alright then."

Outburst felt himself lift off the ground and fly backward, landing with a harsh thud against the pavement. He notices that Blaque had an outstretched hand before he dropped both of his hands by his side. Outburst stands up, "Ok, you have either Psycho-kinesis or Tele-kinesis." He turns to look at the rhino who looks like he wants to get down and dirty right now. "How about you big boy, let's see what you got."

Rampage charged towards the komodo dragon, bringing both his fists up and trying to pancake the young hero, but Outburst dodges the fists, landing a few feet away. "You don't have super-strength you would cracked the pavement. You charged right into a physical attack, so you don't have a mental or energy based power. So, what is it?"

Rampage growls, "Shut up and stay still!"

"Ok...SHADOWCAT."

Rampage brings his fist up and would have connected with the komodo's jaw, but he passed right through him like he wasn't there. "What the...?"

"Dude, don't you read comic books? SUPER-STRENGTH!" Outburst became whole again and sent a quick jab straight to the rhino's chest, sending the large man back into a lightpost. The rhino catches himself before face planting on the asphalt.

He stands up and says, "Thanks, I needed a little a 'pick-me-up'." He ran toward the hero and this time connected a punch to his gut, doubling him over in pain. Rampage grabbed him and tossed him towards the van. Blaque chuckles, "Time for some fun now." Blaque removes his shirt by hands and his pants by using his power. Outburst looked up and saw that Blaque was now naked and half erect, his black member sat atop smooth balls.

Rampage exclaims, "Yes! I love fucking heroes." He grabbed his shirt with one hand and his shorts with the others and tore them off his muscular body in one tug. His fully erect eleven inch long three inch thick cock bobbed out of it cotton prison and seemed to be just as excited to fuck the komodo dragon as the rhino himself. Looking at the gray skinned rod of sex flesh, Outburst couldn't help but feel aroused at the thought of being fucked by the large rhino, but tried to fight his urges.

"Come on hero..." Blaque waves his hand and levitates the komodo dragon in the air, "...show us your bad side." With his left hand holding his victim in the air, the vulture psychically gripped the body suit with his right hand and rips it away from the hero's sexy body. Blaque smiles as he eyes his victim's genitals, "Very nice hero. Now, Rampage hasn't been laid in weeks." Using his telekinesis Blaque tilts the hero forward so he is floating on his stomach. "So why don't you help him with that?" Rampage walks up behind him and Blaque lowers the komodo so he is lined up with the rhino's hips. He opens the thick muscled legs of the quivering hero, proclaiming, "Now be prepared...Rampage isn't exactly...gentle...with superheroes." The light of the parking lot is enough for the horny rhino to see the thin black stripes running up the reptile's tail and ending just below his neck.

Rampage wastes no more time as he grabs the scaly thighs and plunges his throbbing member straight into the tight ass of the city's most famous hero. Outburst screams as he is split open and forced to take the huge rhino as he savagely humps the still quivering hero. Blaque smiles as he sees the anguish on the young mutant's face. Blaque raises the scaly face of the hero turned rape victim, "What's wrong? Too much for you? Good. I want this to be a lesson to you. Quit now, before you get any deeper into our little circle of friends. They aren't as friendly as we're being." A sadistic smile spreads of his beak "Now open wide, hero." His telekinesis makes it easy for the vulture to put Outburst wherever he wanted him. So, he forces his head still and shoves his cock down the hero's throat, again using his telekinesis to relax the young man's gag reflex and force the young man to deep throat him. Blaque begins to mouth fuck the man drinking his dick, but times his thrusts with those from Rampage so the young man is hit from both ends at the same time.

Outburst knows he has to get out of this but he finds himself pushing his hips back into the thrusts of the massive rhino. The komodo could feel every vein and ridge of the vulture's cock as he face fucked him and despite the fact these men are supervillains his own cock had gotten fully hard and begged for attention. Knowing that the vulture's telekinesis was holding him aloft, he reached down and started stroking himself. Pleasure now comes from his stroking, the cock in his mouth that was now leaking precum, and the huge dick pistoning in & out of his ass while striking his prostate with every powerful thrust.

Remembering he still has super-strength, he tried to think of a way out that didn't involve kicking Rampage and giving the kinetic absorber more power. The pleasure and the pressure being exerted on him, begins to cloud Outburst's mind. Rampage begins to grunt with effort as his balls tighten in anticipation for his climax. Precum is flowing out of the komodo's ebony member, creating a small puddle beneath its throbbing flesh. Blaque moaned as Outburst's throat clenched itself around his cock, trying to push it out, but he just kept pushing back in and the sensation was almost maddening.

Inside the van, the fox leans, his ears to the door and listens to the two thugs raping the man that tried to save him. He leans "I have to help him." Removing his clothes the fox began masturbating while listening to the sounds of the sexual conflict just feet away from him. He knew he could his abilities to help his would-be-rescuer, but doesn't know if he'll be able to access them in time to save him.

Hot sticky semen floods the gut of the komodo as Blaque reaches his climax, pulling his cock out of the reptile's mouth in order to coat his face with his still spurting cock. Outburst tries desperately to say something that would help him out of this situation, but Blaque anticipated the move, telekinetically shuts his mouth. "I saw what you did when Rampage tried to punch you. You have to say a power in order to have it. And I think you've either lost the super-strength you had...or you still have it, but it would be unwise to use it on Rampage." The vulture steps just outside of his victims arm reach and smiles, relishing the look of determined panic with a hint of increasing pleasure on the young hero's face.

Rampage looks over at Blaque shouting, "turn him around to face me!"

Blaque looks up from the komodo dragon and bows his head towards his partner, "As you wish my friend."

Rampage lets go of the scaly legs, so now the hero is supported only by the bird's psychic powers and his mammoth cock. Outburst gasps as he feels a sudden drop, but the rhino's rock hard dick stopped him. Then a strange sensation creeps into his perceptions, he is being turned over like a rotisserie chicken. When he could see the sky, he stopped moving. Blaque titled the young man up towards Rampage. The rhino smiles as he grabs one of the hero's muscular ass cheeks with one and places the other hand between his shoulder blades for support. Now it was evident to Outburst that he was in for a long night.

Sweat pours down the fox's face as he concentrates on reaching his orgasm before time runs out for his rescuer. He furiously pumps his cock, imaging naked men dancing in a circle around him to help him reach his goal that much faster. From the sounds now pouring in from the outside he didn't have much time. So he decided to pull out the big guns and visualized his English professor a peacock, naked and spread on his desk and waving his finger in an invitation to secure a good grade. The thought of the pretty bird's pretty butt and balls was all the ammunition the fox needed as he reaches his climax, closing his eyes as he cums hard against the door of the van. Then a strange glow emanated from his cock until it encompassed his whole body. His eyes open and are spheres of the same glowing light that envelops his body. The light vanishes and he smirks, "That's it! Finally! I got one that I needed when I needed it."

Rampage had moved to the van and had Outburst pinned between the passenger-side door and his thick muscled body. He was thrusting hard into the young man now. Because Blaque is holding his mouth shut the komodo dragon cannot even moan in pleasure which he would be if he could. Rampage doesn't seem to mind that the hero seems to be enjoying the rough sex against the van, but as long as he gets his, the rhino could care less if he wanted it or not. He screams in triumph as his seed floods the bowels of the city's hero, so now Rampage knows he can claim him whenever he wants him.

Just then the side door of the van is blown off, Rampage and Outburst don't notice, and Blaque dodges the flying door. The fox steps out of the van, his erection hard and dripping. He looks towards Blaque, who is shocked to see the fox looking so strong and powerful. The fox throws both his hands towards the vulture and he doubles over from a sudden attack, He lands harshly on the ground gasping for air. He turns towards Rampage and Outburst, smirking. Running up to the big man, the fox plunges his arm into the rhino's ass almost up to the elbow. He screams at the abrupt intrusion, but feels a rippling sensation against his entire prostate, he roars as he cums inside of the komodo dragon a second time.

Outburst realizes he's moaning out loud and quickly focuses his mind to find the best solution to the problem that is Rampage. His mind is fuzzy and so he grabs onto the first thing he can think of and shouts, "TELEPORTATION!" He closes his eyes and feels an otherworldly sense of nothingness as his body is traveling to his destination. He opens his eyes as he lands on the cold pavement, cum dripping from his abused ass. The fox pulls his hand out of the rhino, who turns and backhands the young fox, making him fly backwards and scrap his skin on the asphalt. Outburst stands up and questions, "Why are you guys after him?"

Rampage chuckles, "That ain't any of you business bub."

"Alright then." The komodo dragon lowers a shoulder charge and watches the rhino, as soon as he starts blinking, he activates his newly acquired power and teleports directly in front of the rhino, who takes the whole impact, and is thrown backward into the van. Outburst teleports over to the fox grabs his arm and teleports them both to the hill overlooking the parking lot. He turns and sees Rampage stand up from the wreckage that was their van and roars his anger, but helps Blaque up and he lifts them up and flies them away. Exhaling a deep breath, the hero turns to the fox, who is starting to regain consciousness. He whispers, "Hey. How are you doing?"

The fox spits some blood out of his mouth, "I've been better."

"Hang on a sec. REACTIVE HEALING." The fox saw the komodo dragon eyes shut and then rapidly blink open and closed, "Ok." He places a gentle scaly hand on the fox's furry chest. For the fox, there were no words to describe how warm he felt as if the hand that had been laid on him was the very hand of God himself. He blinks a few times to try to wake himself up, but he finds that he's not dreaming and he feels one hundred percent better. He sits up and turns to the komodo dragon to thank him, and sees the bloody lip that he himself had being healed on the scaly lip.

"Wow." The fox breathes out, amazed at the display of heroism and bravery from a total stranger. A single tear creeps out from the corner of his eye, "Thank you." his voice low as if he is afraid of frightening such a beautiful creature away.

"As long as I'm around, you'll never have to thank me for doing what's right. I'm sorry you got hurt. By the way, what did you do to Blaque? What's your power?"

The fox turns to face him, enjoying the feeling of the dew covered grass sliding under his naked flesh, "Well I increased the pressure around my hands and threw it at him which caused the air to leave his lungs. Then I decreased the air pressure around him so he couldn't get that much oxygen. It didn't kill him but it did take him out of the fight."

Outburst knowingly nods his head, "So you're a baro-kinetic? That sounds like..."

"No I'm not."

"Hmm?"

The fox giggles, "My powers are more...complicated...than that."

The komodo dragon relaxes, "I've got time."

The fox blushes again, "Well it's kinda like your power where I can get almost any power there is, but how I get them is different. Every time I get fully aroused a light comes from my dick and envelops me...and then I have a power. But the whole thing is completely random, and I have no idea what power I'll get next time."

A grin spreads over the reptilian lips, "You get different powers every time you get aroused? That's a nice power to have when someone is raping you. What do call that?"

"What? I haven't named it."

"Why not?" The komodo asks, "I've named mine. It's Vocal Power Bestowal."

The fox dips his head down, a sign that he is thinking, "Well my power kinda' works like yours so the 'Power Bestowal' part works. But I don't know what to call the first part."

Thinking quickly, a talent of his, the hero replies, "I've got it! Sexual Power Bestowal."

The fox pops his head up with a huge smile on his sexy face, "I like it! That's great! No one'll want to mess with me now that I have Sexual Power Bestowal."

"Well I wouldn't mess with you." The komodo dragon laughs light-heartedly and stands, still naked, "Come on we should get you home. What's your name by the way?" He extends his hand down to the fox.

The fox snaps himself out of his thoughts of how the rest of this night might go, "Um...Redd DeLewis. I live with in the Kingston Dormitory, on the far side of the college."

"Well Redd DeLewis, I want to give you my card before I give a stomach cramp." He pulls a small business card from his pocket and hands it to the handsome vulpine, "Here you go."

The fox reads the card and asks while doing so, "Now what's this about giving me a stomach cramp?"

Outburst walks over to the fox and wraps an arm around his waist, which causes the nervous vulpine to blush furiously. "TELEPORTATION." The word is spoken but the fox heard nothing as he is lost in the sky blue eyes of his reptilian rescuer. In an instant they were in front of the Kingston Dormitory, "Which side? What room number?"

"Is your awareness really that great?" Outburst looks over at the young fox, "Oh...I've had teleportation before, but practice makes perfect and I haven't gotten it in a while."

"Oh right."

"Left side. Room 216." Another blink of any eye finds them inside the young student's single dorm room.

Outburst questions, "Did you know those guys from the parking lot?"

Redd explains, as he walks towards his closet, "No! Those idiots just grabbed me when I was walking from the library back to here."

"Did they say anything to give an indication as to who wanted to kidnap you?"

"No I don't think...WAIT!" Redd stepped out from the closet and tosses the komodo dragon a large soft leather long-sleeved trench coat, "The vulture said a name...White...I think...Carl White! That was it!" The little fox goes back into the closet, "Is he one of you rogues?"

Outburst slips the trench coat on, "Not yet. Is this trench coat yours?"

"No! My ex-boyfriend's...you can have it, though." The komodo dragon smiles as the fox walks out of the closet in a pair of loose fitting shorts. The fox sighs as he sits on his bed and seductively invites, "So...is there any way I properly thank you for saving my life?"

Outburst looks over at the fox and sees that he is eyeing him in a manner that displayed exactly what he was thinking. A heavy sigh escapes the scaly lips, "I'm sorry. But I can't."

The fox looks up, hurt and shocked, "What? Why?"

Outburst explains, "I had a boyfriend a while back. Some of my villains found out and they tortured him until I arrived then they killed him. Then I killed them...and I never want to go back to that place again. So I have to be alone as long as I'm playing the hero." He looks over to Redd as tears sting his sky blue eyes, and slide down the scaly cheeks, "I'm sorry, Redd. I like you, but I don't want to lose anyone else like that again. Good-bye." The komodo dragon vanishes, leaving Redd to lay down in his bed and fall into dreams of a much better ending to the night.

The air is pushed aside as the reptile's body expands to fill the now empty space, "FLIGHT." No sooner had the word been spoken than the hero stopped falling. He levels out and looks into Redd's window looking at him for a moment, "Sometimes I hate being a hero." He flies off towards his home in the suburbs of Blow City landing quietly outside he whispers, "PHASING." He walks through his front door and into his bedroom, hanging the trench coat up on the back of his door. Climbing into his bed he falls into dreams of a much better ending to the night, but knows some of his dreams will come true in the morning.

Dreams of being rewarded with sex for saving the lives of the men in Blow City were rudely interrupted by the shrieking sounds of the alarm clock. Lance opens his eyes, "Dammit dad! Why'd you buy me that stupid alarm clock?!" He gets up and quickly shuts it off; glancing at the red numbers which told him it was seven o' clock. "You gave me an hour to get ready for work and get to the damn-near bottom of the city by eight o' clock?!" A smirk spreads over the youth's lips, "Alright dad. I accept you challenge."

The front door of the large two-story house burst open, revealing the hunky komodo dragon in a tight light blue shirt, black sweat pants, and the leather trench coat Redd gave him, "Damn my spank session ran a little long." He glances at his watch, "Seven-thirty-five! Shit!" The komodo dragon calmly scans the area for any prying eyes, finding none he declares, "Sorry dad. INVISIBLE WOMAN." Bending the light away from his body, Lance renders himself invisible and condensing a disk of unknown force underneath him flies off towards his place of work. Twenty minutes later, he lands a block away from the large building that serves as most of Blow City's stress reliever, a strip club named 'Belgers' Gate'.

Standing in front of the brick building, guarding its patrons from harm, is a bear bouncer named Riley. Lance jogs up, trying to act like he ran the whole here, "Ha! I made it...with..." he checks his watch praying the bear is buying into his lie, "...three minutes to spare."

The bear chuckles, "Nice try kid." Without warning the muscular and well-built bear hits the young man forward and knocks him onto the sidewalk. This kind of violence was their way of communicating to one another. "Remember, I can sense other people's powers. And for you that means your vocal power bestowal, plus whatever power you have."

Lance stands up, dusting himself off, "Yeah, yeah, just don't tell dad, ok?"

"I know the drill, buddy." The very large bear reaches out and hugs the young komodo dragon tightly. The two are very close, Riley being the one that taught Lance how to fight and trained his knowledge of superpowers so he could use his properly in any given situation. Lance had in turn taught the old war veteran that life still has meaning and should be enjoyed to the last drop. The hug is broken and Lance winks suggestively, "See you inside, big guy."

Riley smiles as he replies, "Yes you will." A strong ursine hand swings down and slaps the reptilian ass, "Now go see your dad. He's got this month's paycheck."

"I should also tell him you're abusing his son."

Riley laughs, "He told me to do it, kiddo."

Lance chuckles, his dad was always trying to hook him up with guys he thought would be right for him. He enters the strip club and is greeted with the familiar scents of home as this place has become a very big part of his life. For Lance, the naked flesh on display and familiar faces had become as cozy to him as his father's presence. He felt safe while in these walls, as if nothing bad could ever happen here. Lance smiles as he sees his father talking to some of the strippers that work here, but before he could get to him an orca about his size steps in front of him, "What's your hurry, dude? You can't talk to your best friend for a minute?"

The first thing Lance notices about his friend is the new way he started dressing, still not used to seeing his friend in this style. He is wearing a pair of colorful swim trunks that end under knees, as most people in Blow City wear year-round, but what completed his friends new look is a thin white long-sleeved shirt. Lance grins, catching the undertone in the orca's voice and jeers back, "Well if I could find a best friend I'd talk to him all day."

The orca laughs, "Nice! Remind me not to invite you to my twenty-sixth birthday party next week."

"Ok I'll do that." Knowing the older orca the way he does, Lance questions, "So...what did you really want to say to me, Nathan?"

"Ok well, here it is. You know that I manifested about a two months ago and I've been training my abilities since. But this is what I wanted to tell you, I started my own superhero career."

"REALLY?!" The komodo dragon tightly hugs his friend, "That's great! Do you have a name yet? God I remember mine took forever to think of. Come to think of it have you told me about you powers?""

"Nope, not yet. I have the ability to control the moisture around me and another thing is I can turn my body into any liquid I will."

Lance, clearly impressed, questions, "Can you control other people's blood?"

The orca ponders the question, "I don't think so, but I don't think I'd want to have that kind of power."

"I hear ya. So...your name?"

"Oh right!" The orca stands up and turns his back to the komodo dragon and then seductively looks over his shoulder at him, "Typhoon." Nathan turns to see a smirk on his friends face and a bulge in his loose pants, "Perfect."

"Lance! Come here, son." Lance shakes the thought of bending his friend over a table out of his head and goes to greet his father. His father shares his son's scale pattern, but where his son has dark purple scales he has a much softer mauve color. And instead of black stripes on his back he has light gray stripes, with white scales on his palms, the bottom of his feet, his chest, his stomach, and the under side of his tail instead of lavender like his son. The rest of Drake's scale pattern is obscured by a pair of loose-fitting black sweat pants, "Marcus, Jason, I'll talk to you boys later."

As the son approaches his father he calls out, "Hey guys."

Jason, an average wolf replies, "Ok Drake."

Marcus, a flamboyant deer lovingly bubbles, "Hey Lance!" As Lance watches them walk away he notices their hands are intertwined.

Lance hugs his dad, "So, they finally hooked up, huh?"

Drake laughs, "Yeah they did."

Lance sighs, "What's up, dad?"

The older komodo sighs as well, "I'm sorry Lance. I just can't stand the thought of you being alone."

"Dad, I know you mean well...but I'm not alone. I've got friends and family. So, I don't have a consistent lover...I've got the rest of my life to find him."

Drake smiles, "You're right, son." He wraps his large arm around his son's shoulders, "I heard about 'Outburst's' latest sexcapade. What happened?"

"What do you want me to say, dad? I let myself get taken advantage of? Because I did."

"WHAT?! They could've killed you!"

"I had super-strength dad, I could've gotten out anytime I wanted to. I'm fine, ok?"

Drake growls softly, "I suppose. So, how were they?"

Lance sits down in a chair, "Well the rhino was hot as hell. Apparently he likes fucking heroes...and this hero likes being fucked by him."

Drake sits next to his son, noticing the pants are getting tighter around him, "And the other one?"

"Actually, you might like him...he's a psycho-kinetic. He had great control over it too, I was very impressed." Lance looks over to his dad and sees he has a goofy smile on his face, "Dad?" No answer, "DAD?!"

"Ahh! What is it?"

"Are you mind fucking my rogue's gallery?"

Drake laughs, "So what? Everyone here does."

Lance stands up, "Gee thanks, While I'm defending the city from these clowns you guys are here masturbating to them?" He smiles, "Which one's you favorite?"

"Of the one's that I have met and seen...I think my favorite rogue is Barry Duncan."

"Dad...really? Why him?"

A shy smile breaks Drake's face as he blushes slightly, before answering, "Because I like big & bad boys. And that guy is as big and as bad as they come."

Lance laughs, "Maybe you should go visit him; he does seem to have a hard-on for you. But seriously, dad. About last night...I saved someone. But the guys I fought were trying to kidnap him. When I questioned him at his dorm, he gave me a name. I need to know as much about him as you can find."

"Alright, what's the name?"

"Carl White. Something tells me that he won't be easy to track down, so you might have to use your connections to find out who he is."

"Don't have to." Drake stands and walks to the back area of the strip club where they keep the information on the club, but has also become home to the information about the rogues of each hero using the strip club as home base. Drake stops in front of his drawer and explains, "I've fought that sadistic bastard before. He's manipulative and likes dominating everyone." Handing the folder to his son, "He also has an...unusual...power. He has telekinetic control over semen, although he can control his own with much more precision."

"Telekinetic control over semen? How dangerous was this guy?" Lance asks, looking at a picture of the bleach white brontosaurus.

Drake sighs, "There was this rookie cop who called him a faggot, straight to his face. Without blinking or thinking twice...he ejaculated on command and forced his semen into his lungs until they burst. Another victim, I had previously saved, had his arms and legs ripped off because he wouldn't tell him how to find me. This man is extremely dangerous, but I knew you'll find your way to him eventually. All I ask is that you be careful and keep a clear head about you."

Lance hugs his dad, "I will dad. I'm not looking to settle any score. If I do have to take him down...I'll be nothing but careful." The komodo dragon feels his cell phone vibrate and quickly picks it up, "Hello?"

Lance recognizes the voice instantly as Redd DeLewis' and turns on the speaker phone function, "...to help me! They came back! They grabbed me again. Please help me!"

"Who came back? The guys from last night?"

"Yes! They said they're going to take me to their boss this time."

Upon hearing the fear in the young man's voice Lance balls up his fists, "That's not going to happen. Where are you?"

Redd chokes out through fearful sobs, "I don't know! They-they threw me into the trunk of their Humvee. Just come get me."

Lance asks more towards his father than to Redd, "How can I? I don't where they are?"

"Their license plate is KJS-9437, it's a big blue one. You can use super-speed or something to find us to find us, right?"

The komodo's mind was focused on the sounds he could hear, but most were inaudible to him and his father, "I think so...can you hear anything that'll help me fine tune my search?"

Redd shouts out of panicked fear, "Shit! Hold on." There was relative silence on the other end for a few seconds before, "Yes! I hear propellers in the water."

Drake growls, That could be any place in this city that's near water. What else do you hear?"

"Um..." A few tense and silent moment went by, filling the worried komodo dragon's gut with panic and worry. Sensing his son's anguish, he reaches out and grabs his son hand in an effort to keep him calm. "I hear traffic and...fireworks?"

Drake queries, "Fireworks? Are you sure?"

Lance looks to his father, "I know where he is!" He looks to his phone as if to look at Redd himself, "I'll be there soon. Don't worry."

He closes his phone and turns to leave, Drake calls after his son, "Take Nathan with you."

Knowing his father is wiser than him and not having the time to argue in the first place Lance accepts his father's words trying to hide that anger in his voice, "We'll be fine, dad. Don't worry."

Lance rushes out into the club and spots Nathan about to enjoy the pleasures of a lap dance from a sexy little cheetah boi. The slender cheetah boi, Bart, is wearing nothing but a green speedo, while Nathan is wearing a pair of camoflague cargo pants, and an unbuttoned sleeveless black leather vest. He grabs Nathan's arm, "Sorry Bart, we've got superhero duties." Before either of them could protest, he yanks the orca out of his seat and onto his feet.

Nathan was upset that his lap dance was interrupted, but also knew that Lance would never intentionally do something like this unless he had a very good reason. So calming his mild anger he asks, "What's this about?"

Lance turns to face his friend, "I rescued someone last night that kidnapped again, probably by the same guys, but this time they driving past the concert hall...on the bridge above the bay."

Nathan smiles, "And you thought you'd call in the service of your friendly neighborhood hydro-kinetic? Got it! Let's go." the orca flexes, but not his sexy muscles, but rather his mind. Lance notices that water started materializing from the air around the other male's body. When water completely covers his body, Nathan takes to the air.

Lance smiles, "FLIGHT." He flies after his best friend, "That really is a nice trick, dude."

"Thanks." Nathan happily replies, "Tell me more about this guy you rescued."

Knowing where the conversation was going to end, Lance goes through motions of the conversation in his head, "He's a fox, he's got a power called Sexual Power Bestowal, he's single, and I like him."

"So, why don't you pursue him?"

Lance frowns, reliving the memories of what happened to his first love, "You know why."

Nathan sighs, "Yeah I know. It's just that..."

"Just that...WHAT?! I'm fine, ok?! I've dealt with my feelings and I'm not ready for another relationship yet."

Nathan bites his tongue, "Alright. Lead the way than."

Lance sighs, "I'm sorry, dude. I know you're just worried about me. But when I'm ready, I'll find another lover, but until I am ready I want to be left alone. Ok?"

Nathan turns his head to look at his best friend, "Agreed."

The komodo dragon accelerates in front of the orca and leads him to the bridge he is sure the fox's captors are driving over. A few seconds later they arrive and sees a large blue Humvee traveling down the asphalt. "There they are, Nathan. Let's go." Lance burst forward determined to catch and rescue the panicked fox. He flies in front of the Hummer and lands on the bridge, turning to stare the driver down, he says, "JUGGERNAUT!"

The large military vehicle impacted the young man, but he didn't move. It's the steel and glass of the car the gives instead, folding around the hero's well-toned body. Lance peels himself out from the front of the wrecked hummer, and looks into the cab, seeing Blaque, Rampage, and a new face, a light brown bunny with only one ear. Before the three in men in the truck could gain their composure, Lance breathes through gritted teeth, "SUPERMAN." The large komodo dragon runs to the back of the vehicle and uses his new powers to rip the trunk open and sees the fox from last night bound and with what appeared to be a gag hanging from his neck. The light brown long-sleeved shirt and tight blue jeans torn and dirty with the signs of his struggle both before and after he was put in the trunk. He lifts the fox out and runs a few yards down the bridge.

Nathan lands beside the two of them, "Is he ok?"

Lance rips the ropes away and helps him to his feet, "Are you?" While the fox is trying to get his breath, Lance looks him over for any injuries. The young fox's small stature makes it easy to underestimate him, but up close, Lance could see the muscles under his torn clothes & thick pelt.

Redd jumps forward and wraps his arms around the taller komodo dragon's neck, delighting in the feel of the powerful man as he settled into him, "Thank you Lance! I knew you'd come for me."

"It's ok Redd. Can you fight?"

The fox leans back and looks into the soft blue eyes of the komodo and senses that his rescuer doesn't want him to fight but he also feels that he might have to. So he answers, trying to get all the fear he was experiencing out of his system, "Ye...yeah, I can fight."

Typhoon nervously, asks, "What are you doing Lance? We can't ask a civilian to fight supervillains." He looks at the fox, "No offense."

Red weakly smiles, "None taken."

Lance turns to glare at his friend, "You weren't with me last night, He was the only reason those assholes didn't kill me. He can handle himself anyway."

Typhoon, nods in acknowledgment, "Alright, who was in the truck?"

Lance sighs, "Well, Blaque and Rampage, those assholes from last night....and Contour."

A look of shock pours over the orca's round face, "Roger's with them?"

Redd innocently asks, "Who's Roger?"

"He's my ex." The orca wipes a tear away from his eyes, steeling himself for the conflict ahead, "And he's bad news. He converts all the energy around him into a new type of energy he can change into anything."

Lance places a gentle hand on his friend's shoulders, "Are you sure you wanna fight him? I can try taking him again."

"No! Not this time. It's time we settle this."

"Alright. TELEPORTATION." Lance closes his eyes and concentrates feeling the presence of every living creature on the bridge and pulls them out of the point in space they are occupying and pushes them onto the main land and away from the conflict. He opens his eyes and the group of people is shocked to see they are all naked. Redd blushes and smiles, Nathan bursts out laughing, and Lance shouts to the crowd, trying to not to laugh himself, "Oh my God! I'm so sorry. I'll try your clothes."

But, by this time the three men from the inside of the Hummer had crawled out and assessed themselves. They walk out from behind their wrecked car, Blaque in front with Rampage and Contour flanking him on either side. "Outburst!" The vulture breaks his concentration and continues, sounding even more arrogant than before, "So nice to see you again. If you give us back the fox-toy we'll forget about you trashing my ride and let you live."

Lance sees the avian hunk fold his arms in front of him, the white dress shirt and matching white dress pants contrasting sharply with his dark black feathers. While Rampage was dressed a little more casual, a black sweatshirt that had to be stretched over his massive body, which was apparent by the way the sweatshirt's sleeves have been torn off, and a pair of tight leather pants. The rabbit, who Lance knew as Contour, is dressed like he was going to a club, a simple blue t-shirt and black jean shorts. All together the group looked very stylish and fashionable, but Lance and Nathan know how dangerous the trio is and are looking to end this potential superbattle quickly.

"So you'll let us live...but we have to give you the fox? Well, that's not going to happen beaky. Back off."

"I'm sorry, but he is too valuable to my boss."

Contour, having been staring at the destroyed Hummer, finally lifts his head to look at the group of pathetic heroes who think they can stop his boss' plans...and sees his ex. "Nathan?! What are you still doing with these douche bags? I knew you'd go soft without me."

"I never went soft, you prick. You turned your back on this city...and me."

The rabbit crosses his arms over his chest, looking down his nose at the taller man, "You were the one that left me for the job...and what has being a hero brought you...nothing but your name in the paper." The rabbit twitches and Blaque looks over at him and sees a single tear slide down his fur, "You're so pathetic."

Nathan growls, "You and me, let's finish this."

Contour enthusiastically replies, "Fine. Let's go, bitch." The two charge each other, anger rising tears stinging their eyes at the thought of bringing up a hand against the one that made them so happy at the start of their relationship. Nathan was taller and stronger, but Contour was always faster. He slips under one of the whales punches and delivers a shot right to the ribs, continuing to move forward he spins on his heels and drops back into a fighting stance, before Nathan can even turn around. Rubbing his side he angrily breathes, "Well, you got faster."

"Yeah, I learned a few new tricks." The rabbit runs towards his bigger opponent, keeping his eyes on his shoulders to watch for any movement, he never saw the kick coming. It connected on his shin and took his right leg out from underneath him, sending him flying forward into the orca's arms. Nathan catches the rabbit and turns, using the rabbit's own momentum to get the rest of the full nelson hold on him and secure it at the same time. The rabbit instinctively wrapping his legs around the orca's placing his feet behind his captor's knees, trying to take as much pressure as he can off his neck. Nathan leans down and angrily whispers into the fluffy rabbit ears, "So have I." The taller orca drops to his knees, securing the leporine's feet in between his thighs and calves. Contour physically struggles to free himself but finds it to be fruitless and so sets his mind to work trying to find way out. Nathan leans back and twists putting on strain on the smaller males body that makes it difficult to fully concentrates on finding a way out of this abdominal stretch.

Blaque sighs, "They didn't let us finish our banter. Oh well, straight to business I suppose."

Lance replies, "I guess so. EMPATHY." He turns to Redd, "You ready for me?"

Redd deduces what he means to do to him and nods his head, "Let me have it."

Lance places hand on the lupine's shoulder and concentrates on sending into the fox all the lust and arousal he could muster from his mind. For the fox it is as if he had become a glass of water that the reptile is slowly filling up. Pressure begins building as the pleasure rises in the young man's body, every moment that passes he is being filled to the point of overflow.

Rampage goes to steps forward to begin raping whoever he grabbed first when Blaque holds his hand up, "Wait." He looks thoughtfully at the two heroes, eyeing the tent the fox is pitching in his ripped up jeans, "I want to see where this goes. You can have Lance, ok."

Rampage growls, his sexual frustration apparent even to a blind man, "Fine."

"Al...almo..almost...there. Ghahh!" He pushed himself forward into the reptile, who caught him and held him in the minute afterglow, "Sweet."

Lance smiles, "What do you have?"

Red ponders, "Super-speed."

"Good. Who do you want? The ugly one or the uglier one?"

The fox laughs, "I'll take the buzzard."

The two of them stand up and look to the two villains, Blaque questioning, "Are you boys ready for your beatings, yet?"

"Yeah, we're ready for your beatings." Lance leaps into the air and, looking at Rampage shouts, "PLASTIC MAN!" the reptile then throws his arms forward and they shoot out like rockets, past the point where normal arms would stop and the rhino watches them as they impact his chest sending him flying back into a Mack truck.

Blaque smiles, "Predictable." He goes to stop Lance telekinetically, but he catches sight of a orange blur and before he knows it he feels a large impact in his chest and flies back himself. Rampage tears himself from the truck and jumps behind the flying vulture and catches him. Blaque grunts, "What the hell hit me?"

Redd materializes beside Lance, "That would be me."

Blaque nods, his mind beginning to race with how much he would enjoy playing with the little fox toy, "Ok. I'll show you what happens to people who disrespect me."

Rampage charges the two heroes and Lance notices that somehow he seems a lot faster than before. Blaque reaches he hand out and picks up Redd with his mind throwing him forward closer to himself, while Rampage gets closer to the komodo dragon. Lance goes to save Redd, but he can't, the humongous rhino is on him with a raised fist. He brings it down and connects with the heroes head, sending the reptile to the asphalt. He turns to see Nathan and Contour in a mercy type gesture yelling at each other, tears flowing from both of their eyes.

A large hand comes down and grabs the young mutant's trench coat, "You're lucky you're made of rubber. That hit would've killed you." The large man turns, using the torque of his arm to increase Lance's momentum as he lets go and throws him down the bridge, he leaps after him.

"Just tell me why did you join these guys?!" Nathan screams at his ex-lover, while both are facing each other still joined in their 'game' of mercy.

"Now you care about me falling in with a bad crowd?!" The smaller bunny was surprising strong for his size and could stand toe-to-toe with the larger whale.

"I've always cared about you, Roger. You left me remember?" Nathan is trying to filter what he is saying, but the raw emotions that tearing out of him is making that difficult.

Roger goes to say something, but bites his lip, losing concentration and allowing Nathan to force himself forward enough to throw the bunny off balance. He falls backwards ont his butt, looking up at Nathan who is standing over him, sweat glistening in the morning sun, "My god...you're still beautiful in the morning light."

Nathan kneels, "I still can be." He reaches a hand to Roger in hopes that he rise to what he once was, but the bunny's hand shoots up past the whale's hand and grips his wrist. Leaping to his feet, all roger had to do was use his turn under the orca's arms and he flipped him onto his back.

"I can't believe you thought I was serious." He laughs, "You really are pathetic. I've found my place in the world and you wanna take that away from me?"

Nathan gets to his feet, turning to face his villain with a determined expression, "Fine then you can't be saved. I'll just.."

"I DON'T NEED YOU TO SAVE ME!" Roger walks over to broken light post with exposed wires, "I've learned to fight my own battles."

Nathan jumps forward to try to stop the bunny's death, angrily screaming, "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!"

Roger laughs as the electricity passes harmlessly through his body and condenses into a green ghostly colored energy vapor around him. He removes his hand from the wires, "I found out a lot more about my abilities that I ever did with you assholes." He brings his up and flattens his palms towards Nathan, "Watch this one, lover." The green vapor as if obeying an unspoken command whirls and collects itself in from on the palms and drops to the asphalt. There it further congeals into feet, shins, knees, thighs, hips, a torso, arms, and a head...with only one long rabbit ear. Smiling, Roger states, "See? I could've never reached my true potential when I was working with you." He places a hand on the green bunny's shoulder, "This is the pinnacle of my achievements so far. Now, you'll get to see why I am so much better without you." Both rabbits charge the orca, who is now very worried about his survival.

Blaque falls to the ground again, "DAMMIT! You fucking prick!" Every attempt the vulture had to tried to gain the upper hand against the super fast fox had failed. His offenses never lasted for more than a few moment and it is beginning to weigh on him. He stands, shaking himself off, "I'm better than this...better than YOU!"

Redd stops in a few feet in front him, "Not from where I'm standing. Why is your boss so interested in me?"

"Stupid boy." Redd furrows his brow, but lets the vulture continue, "It's your power he wants...not you. When he's done with you...he's gonna let me play with you."

Redd growls lightly, "Yeah right. Like I'd you anywhere near me." Red surges forward, too fast for Blaque to stop, and collides with the avian villain, driving him backwards into a car. "The only way you'll get me if I'm dead." He leans down to make his point clearer, "Do you..."

Blaque sudden reaches up and seizes the fox's throat, "Hear you? Yeah." He levitates himself up to his feet, "Yeah, I hear you." He warps the air around his hand into a cohesive force and punches the vulpine in the stomach, using the warped cohesion to accent the force of his punch. Redd doubles over in pain with increasing nausea, "You feel that my little fox-toy? That's called discipline. You'll be getting a lot more of that when my boss is done with you. As for right now, though..." He levitates the fox to his into the air, "...we can have fun." He grabs the fox torn and dirty pants and tears them down exposing his pubic region. "There now, and as long as I'm holding you in the air, you shouldn't have enough friction to use your super speed."

Redd struggled useless against the invisible telekinetic restraints holding him aloft and whimpers as his new villain begins stroking his cock. Blaque smiles as the fox's body betrays his mind, wanting more of his delicate attention. He obliged, masturbating the young fox, while continuing to hold him back with his mind, "You like this don't you foxy? Being bound and helpless while you new master pleasures you? Say it!" He punches Redd in the stomach again with his free hand, "Say it!"

The fox calms himself after suffering another harsh shot to the stomach, hissing, "I'll never submit to you, freak. You'll have to kill me first." The fox spits a loogie at the bird, the only thing he can physically do.

Black winces in disgust at the display of defiance, "You want it the hard way?" He wipes it off his face and looks up at the fox with a look of malice that made a savage chill run down the vulpine's spine, "I can show you the hard way." The vulture throws his hand up and 'grabs' the frightened fox and throws him sideways into a car and brings his arm back to the right and throws him into the support structure of the bridge bringing his hand back center and relaxing his telekinetic hold on his victim. Redd coughs as blood pools in his mouth and runs down his chin and neck. The red viscous fluid exciting the vulture, "Oohhh...you're bleeding. That's good. That's very good. Pain is a very good teacher, my little fox-toy." Blaque bows low, only taking his eyes off Redd for a second, before standing back up, "And I'm it's instrument. Hmm?" He sees in Redd is vibrating, almost humming in his mind's hold. And then he feels it...his hold on his victim is waning, loosening as he vibrates out of his hold.

Redd lands on the ground below where he was suspended, "Yes!" In a flash he's gone, leaving Blaque to try to predict where he attack from. But Blaque never saw it coming as Redd rushes by him, grabs his shirt, and speeds off, makes a u-turn and does the same for his pants, leaving Blaque totally naked as he doesn't wear shoes.

Blaque his nude body and roars, "AHHH! You'll pay for that."

"I doubt that." Blaque is surprised to hear Redd's voice right him, he turns to attack and no is there. Suddenly, a large orange blur obscures his vision and then it vanishes, forcing Blaque to check his himself for damages. It's then that he realizes that the fox had used his speed to manipulate the surrounding materials into items that he used to bind the vultures hands together and then to the bridge. He then realizes that the same thing had happened to his feet, leaving the very dominating vulture on his hands & knees like a sub. Redd appears in front of the bird, "I suppose I'll pay for this as well." The fox runs behind the bent over bird and places his erect cock as the entrance to avian's anus.

"NO! STOP! IT'S NOT SUPPOSED TO BE THIS WAY!" Blaque screams futilely in protest, not because he's never been penetrated, but because he is ALWAYS in control of whatever sexual relation he has. Redd plunges his cock into the Blaque's butt and feels the incredible pressures of his protesting, making the fox moan with pleasure. Blaque is horrified to feel that he is being taken without having any control over it, nausea rising in him over this new and unfamiliar situation.

Lance impacts the trailer of the large truck, falling to his knees, "Whoa...have you gotten stronger?"

Rampage smiles, "I did when you hit me into the truck." He picks up the komodo dragon, "How's about we finish what we started last night, huh?"

"As I recall, you came twice. What's to finish?" He distends and deforms his body until he slips out of the rhino's strong hand.

"I had an itch...had to scratch it. But now, I can take my time and fuck you really good." He goes to punch the reptile, but lucky for him this guy was slow, and he avoids the punch altogether.

Lance flips over the large man running a few feet away, "CALIBAN." He uses his new power to sense the powers of others quickly, because he doesn't have any defensive abilities other than his natural fighting talents. A few moments later, Rampage brings a fist up to bring down on the reptile hero, but even without superpowers, the young komodo dragon is fast. He lands from a back flip and questions out of genuine disbelief, "That's how your power works?"

"Not that you'll get a chance to use it."

"HA! JEAN GREY." Lance brings his hand up and smiles as he flattens his hand, blowing all of the rhino's clothes off.

The now naked rhino looks angrier, as if someone had spoiled a surprise he'd planned for someone else. "Big deal. You'll still never beat me."

Lance raises his palm to face Rampage again, "Not in a physical fight. But..." Using his new awareness of the physical world, Lance lets his consciousness peer into the rhino's body and using his understanding of the male biology. He concentrates, vibrating the big man's prostate, sending sharp rivers of pleasure through his nervous system.

The pleasure is so intense it knocks the villain unto his hands and knees, "Whoa." He looks back at Lance who is smirking in triumph, "That was intense. Do it again."

Lance obliged, but increased his concentration, pushing his new telekinetic ability as far as it will go. Rampage screams as he feels the pleasure of an entire sexual encounter squashed into only a few seconds. His balls tightened and he shot a load of rhino spunk all over the bridge, "W...wow. That's some power kid." Rampage stands up, "But I'm only just beginning." He charges the hero, "You might know how my power works now, but I still got tricks up my sleeves."

Dodging the forceful impacts of his attacks, Lance quips, "But how does that saying work when you're not wearing sleeves? Do you shove your tricks up your own ass?"

Rampage swings his fists down and misses Lance, but hits a car, sending it flying over the bridge, "Actually, I'm going shove them up your ass!"

Lance looks at the large man's erection, dripping precum all over the bridge, "You know it's rude of me to still be wearing my clothes when you're not. Excuse me for a second." The reptile strips, with the rhino watching, "There we go. Now you shouldn't feel self-conscious."

Rampage notices the hero is as hard as he is and chuckles, "You know, you're a weird guy."

Bowing, Lance retorts, "Thanks dude. You're a very sexy man." He stands back up and drops into a fighting stance, "COLOSSUS." Flexing his new mental commands causes his body to transform into sleek metal that he knows grants him increased strength and endurance, while letting him keep his natural agility. He flips backwards and lands on the other side of an empty car. He hits it forward and if flies directly at the villainous rhino.

But Rampage doesn't move instead, he grins and throws his hands forward, absorbing the kinetic energy of the impact as soon as the car touched his hands.

The car is suddenly ripped into two halves and Lance notices his opponent vibrating with little bits of energy flying off of him and then phasing out of existence. "You think I'm sexy?" The energy suddenly dies out and then to Lance's amazement, something starts growing off the side of the rhino's body, Amazement turns into wonder and lust as the reptile realizes the growth is an exact duplicate of the rhino.

Rampage turns to his double and says, "Hey, this guy thinks we're sexy." The double turns and looks over his creator and slaps his bare ass, "He's got good taste. Let's get him."

"Strength won't help me here. MAGNETO." Lance throws his hand out in opposite directions and pulls in any piece of loose metal he finds and tears a few pieces off of nearby vehicles. As the two large rhinos are charging him he is busy molding the metal into useable shapes. Suddenly he flattens his hand and the pieces of metal fly out towards his opponents. Rampage dodges the shrapnel, but the double, is caught. Small circular bands of steel wrap around his wrists and ankles, pulling down toward the metal alloys in the bridge until he's on his hands and knees. His hands are even spaced and provide him good support, while his ankles were pulled apart in order to provide him with support and Lance with access.

Lance was too busy admiring his quick work to notice that Rampage is now behind him. Rampage grabs the reptile from behind, "Gotcha bitch!"

Thinking quickly, Lance pulls the double up to his feet, wrapping metal bands around his forearms, upper arms, shins, thighs, and his waist. Using Magneto's power is all about finesse and Lance had trained extensively in the use of magneto-kinesis just because of how complicated the power is. He usually sets aside a few hours in each day to train the abilities he and his father think need training.

"You may have me..." Lance states, delighting in the warm flesh of the muscular rhino body rubbing against his cooler scales, "...but I've got your double." Using the magnetic fields to move the double's body, Rampage is dropkicked by his double, causing him to release the reptilian superhero.

The double screams, trying futilely to free himself from his metal bonds, "You fucking bastard! I'll kill you!"

Lance lands gracefully and watches the rhinos stand up, "You know what? You need to be quiet." He manipulates the metal bonds so the double knocks Rampage back down on his back, where more large pieces of metal grab the arms and legs of the original rhino, pinning him in a sitting position to an ambulance that's on its side. Smaller pieces of metal come over to the double and wrap around his neck and forehead. "Now we can do something about that mouth of yours." He takes his right hand close it and slides it up and back in the air, and the metal bands around the double's arms bring his arms behind him and up into the air, forcing him to bend forward, to where the throbbing cock of his creator is in his face. Lance walks over and sits beside the original Rampage, using the magnetic fields of the bridge and the bands around the double's neck and forehead to force the rhino down. He looks into the angry eyes of the double, "Open your mouth."

"I'll ki..." The double started but never finishes as his head is forced down over his creators cock.

"Now, be a good boy and drink your master's seed." He looks over to the original, "You can never find good help these days can you?"

"Guess...ugh...not."

Lance looks down and sees the double sucking hard and furious on the rhino cock in his mouth. "Maybe you can find good help." He stands and straddles Rampages chest, shoving his cock down the villain's throat, "Now you be good or I'll castrate you." Rampage has no choice but to give pleasure to the man that is embarrassing him for fear of becoming less than a man. Lance closes his eyes as the rough rhino tongue slides over his manhood, sending jolts of pleasures through his young and strong body. He smiles at the muffled moans of the rhinos, pleasure building within his balls, waiting to be released. With the double's head down and his arms raised up, it creates a seat for the hero as he leans back, shoving his hard dick further down his villain's throat.

Rampage is mildly sucking on the hero's cock, while also working his mind when he notices that whenever Outburst moans his double is able to pull his arms further apart, but then he just regains himself and strengthens the metal bonds. His plan is made in that instant and the information is subconsciously passed to his double, who instinctively sucks harder, trying to synchronize his sucking into his creator's plan. For Rampage, this plan is perfect, it'll let him get even with this punk hero for turning his ability against him and he'll get to fuck his sexy ass again...win/win.

Lance moans again, clutching onto the shoulder of the double as he begins to buck his hips forward as the rhino's tongue expertly dances across his black shaft. The double picks up on the unspoken instruction and licks the base of his master's cock, one of his hottest hot spots, which cause him to jerk upward. This in turn, causes him to bite down a bit on the cock inside his mouth. Lance gasps then grunts as he blows a load into Rampage's mouth. He quickly swallows the warm and silky cream, forcing a bit of his stored kinetic energy to vibrate his prostate. Rampage keeps sucking the reptile's dick, trying to keep his mind hot so he doesn't pick up on what he and his double are planning.

The pressure builds in the rhino's mind as he is forced to suck the hero's cock and his own double is forced to suck his. He feels the now familiar twitch through the reptilian body and knows another climax is coming; his double slows down, this time wanting everything to be perfect. Lance lets out a loud and lewd moan wrapping his legs around the rhino's neck. A few moments later, obeying another instinctive command, the double licks the base of Rampage's throbbing member. He grunts around the dick in his mouth and creams into his double, making sure to charge his jizz with kinetic energy. Lance screams in triumph as he cums again, shooting globs of semen into his reluctant lover.

During the afterglow, the double breaks his bonds, rolling Lance off him and grabbing him around his arms and pulling him away from Rampage, spurts of reptile cum splashing against the gray skin of the rhino's face. Lance realizes what's happening too late to stop any of it, "What happened?"

The double leans in and says, "If you don't want me to snap your neck, you'll release the other bonds." Faced with the threat of death, Lance releases his hold of the metal pieces. Rampage grabs the hero's legs and stands up. The double continues to sit and smiles as he watches the original move up to grab the komodo dragon's hips. Rampage jeers, "Well, we find ourselves here in this same situation again hero. I'm starting to think you've got a hard-on for me."

Lance is almost overtaken by the sheer manly musk of the 'twin' rhinos, "It's only our second date. But yeah, I kinda like you."

"I'm flattered, but this time no ones gonna stop me from fucking you good."

Lance chuckles, "Let's hope this time's better than last time."

Rampage growls, "I'm the best you'll ever have you little slut!"

Lance growls back, preparing himself for the physical tortures he is about to endure, "Then quit bitching and show me how much of a man you are!"

Nathan hits the asphalt and rolls onto his stomach after a harsh double dropkick. He spits a few drops of blood onto the bridge, fuming, "Who taught you how to fight?"

Roger stands up tall, delighting in his small victory and the fact that the orca is looking up at him, "A lot of people actually. And they were all better than you!"

For Nathan, the physical hits weren't that hard to take...it was Roger's malevolent comments that were hurting him more. He gets to his feet, seeing the stains and wholes in his long-sleeved white shirt. "I just bought this shirt yesterday!"

Roger laughs, "Well its trash now. What are you gonna do about it?"

Nathan takes the shirt off and tosses it over the bridge, "That's what you've been reduced to...being happy that you stained my shirt?"

The bunny growls, "YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP! I'M BETTER NOW THAN I EVER WAS WITH YOU!"

A grin appears across the black and white lips of the orca, "You keep saying that, but that doppelganger trick is the only new one you've showed me." Nathan throws his arm back so it's over the water that's under the bridge and begins pulling the water up into a sphere. When the sphere is about the size of large watermelon he pulls his hand back to his side and ball of water floats behind him waiting for his unspoken instructions. "Show me what else you got."

"When did you get a power?" Roger locks eyes with Nathan, feeling his anger boiling in him, "But I'm gonna stick with my doppelganger for now, more fun for me." Through the arguments and focusing on Roger, Nathan let the energy doppelganger slip his mind. That is why the doppelganger grabs him from behind and reshapes itself into an energy band that wraps itself around his upper body and flattens out into a table that the orca is now pinned to and held off the ground.

Nathan struggles for a few moments until he settles back into his furious anger, "You always were a coward."

Roger screams, "YOU SHUT YOUR MOUTH!" More energy grew out of the band holding his upper body and condensed into a penis made of pure energy. The energy dick quickly slid itself into the orca's mouth and down his throat before he could protest. The rabbit captor accuses, "You think just because you fight for the city now, that you're better than me?!" He walks over to his bound victim and asserts, "I still know what you like...and how you like it." He pulls down the whale's swim trunks and tosses them over the bridge as well. Using his command of the energy that's holding his victim up right, he manifests more energy restraints that hold his legs open. Another energy phallus is condensed and forces its way into the orca's ass. Suddenly Roger touches the energy and the whole thing starts vibrating. For Nathan it's as if he was in a massage parlor getting his entire body done...inside and out.

The fake cocks in his mouth and ass are vibrating with such intensity that Nathan's cock is hard and dripping precum within moments. Roger smiles, "Good to see you can still get it up quick." Without another word the rabbit wraps his lips around the erect cock and gently licks the skin while sucking harshly against it. This action drives Nathan crazy and Roger still remembers exactly what buttons to push to make the whale scream his name.

For Nathan it is the most exquisite torture, but in the back of his mind he is screaming in anger instead of pleasure. He is furious at Roger for torturing him this way, but even more angry at himself for enjoying it. Here's a guy who left him for no apparent reason and crushed him emotionally, sucking his cock and raping him with energy. Nathan continues to struggle against the bonds that hold him firm, desperately trying to figure out whether he was going to attack or rape Roger when he gets down.

As if sensing his thoughts, Roger stops sucking and begins nipping at the cock in his mouth with his large flat teeth. Nathan screams in pleasure at the fake cock still vibrating his throat. The bunny smiles inwardly at his continued victory. Soon Nathan would cum and once he does, Roger had it in his head to kill his ex-lover...so this would never happen again and he could finally move on.

The pressure is incredible as Nathan tries to hold back his climax, not wanting to give Roger the satisfaction. Every sensation from the rabbit's blowjob to the vibrating energy dicks within him seems to amplify the longer he goes without climaxing. He fights within his mind against his body as long as he can until he could fight no longer. His climax tore though him and unleashed the largest stream of cum the rabbit had ever tried to swallow. The rabbit downed as much as he could, but had to pull away for fear of drowning. The energy falters and fizzles away.

Nathan lands on his feet, but the euphoria of the climax knocks him onto his hands and knees. He looks over and sees Roger wiping his face off, "What's wrong? I thought you liked being bathed in my cum."

"I used to. But this time I was proving a point."

"What point?" Nathan stands, still shaky on his legs, condensing the moisture behind his back into a ball of water.

"That I could still make you shoot your load better than any of the bitches you're used to sleeping with now."

"Well you got me there." Nathan flattens the ball of water into a disc, "How about I show you what I learned?" He pulls the disc forward in front of him where it rises into a small column.

Roger exclaims, "That's impressive. But how are you gonna get me all the way over there?"

Without answering him, Nathan throws his hand forward and tiny sharp spikes of water shoot out from the disc heading straight for the bunny. Roger blocks instinctively, but the spikes don't puncture his skin, rather, they rip holes in his clothes. While Roger was busy covering his face, Nathan runs up and tears the clothes away from the smaller male. Moving his arms, Roger is startled to see Nathan so close and realizes he is now naked. Nathan wraps his arms around the smaller male, "Come on. Let's go for a swim." He lifts the rabbit off the bridge, turns and runs, jumping off the bridge and into the water below.

Redd continues to pound Blaque's ass as he screams and roars out his anger. For the fox, topping such a strong and dominating male is one of the most exhilarating experiences of his young life. He had always been the one that takes his boyfriends, believing himself to be some kind of expected bottom. Yet here he is, forcing another male to take his entire manhood within him. The feel of Blaque's soft feathers brushing against the fur and his pubes is an incredible feeling, adding to the psychological and emotional highs he is feeling.

Anger, nausea, revenge, hatred, and pain all swirl around Blaque's mind in confusing maelstrom of perceptions. Each sensation settling just long enough for him to perceive it than vanishing just to be replaced by an equally unpleasant emotion. Enough is enough, he had to do something about the not-yet-dead fox that is raping him. Blaque pushes all his negative emotions aside and looks around for something handy. He spots a piece soccer ball rolling out of a car that just rolled over onto it's side because of Rampage. Reaching out with his mind he entangles the soccer ball and launches it backward over his head where it hits Redd in the center of his chest.

There is a lewd slurping sound as the fox's cock is yanked out of the buzzard's butt. He concentrates and the bonds that are securing his to the bridge are ripped away. Standing and turning, he sees Redd already on his feet, "That won't happen again, fox-toy."

Redd crosses his arms over his chest, "What makes you so sure?"

Blaque balls up his fists, "Because I am Blaque! NO ONE DOMINATES ME!" He throws his hands forward to snare the vulpine in his telekinetic grasp, but the fox is still faster than his thoughts. "GOD DAMMIT!" Blaque is sent flying sideways into a car, his head smashing through the driver's window. Blood creeps down the vulture's angry face, "Wha..."

Turning to look the fox is smiling confidently, "Tell your boss that I'm no one's toy anymore."

Rage boils over in the mind of dark feathered villain as he swipes his hand in the blood on his head. "I'll be sure to tell him you said before he gives you to me." Redd is taken a back for a second when Blaque licks the blood from his hand. That momentary lapse is all Blaque needed as he throws his free hand forward and grabs the fox before he can run away. "It's time for you to see what kinds of treats will be in store for you when you are mine to play with." Using his telekinesis, Blaque closes the fox's mouth and nostrils. Redd freaks out after having his air supply suddenly cut off. "Feeling tight yet, fox-toy?" Redd begins to feel the pressure of not breathing, making it hard to think of how to get out of this situation. His lungs began to burn for that oh-so-sweet oxygen, however, Blaque holds his airways closed smiling at the look of pain and torture and fear on his victim's face.

Lance is screaming as the thick rhino cock forces his inside apart, a feeling of pain that is just pleasurable enough to be enjoyed by the reptile. Rampage roughly pounds his cock into the delicious hole the superhero that has thwarted most of his recent crimes. All the rage that is bubbling within Rampage is driving him to want to hurt this man, but not with his fists. Another whimper and more cum drips from the reptilian cock, even after two orgasms.

"That's what great about you Outburst." The double speaks on command from the original, "You're able to go for hours on end."

Lance bites his lip as he rides the villain's massive man cannon, "Well...ohh... I aim to...p-please."

Rampage locks eyes with hero and they share an intimate moment of loving the feel of each other's body and knowing exactly what the other one needed. Lance wraps his thick, yet trim legs around the rhino's waist, feeling every inch of his cock rocket into and out of him with gusto.

The double pulls over a tire and flips it up so he can sit on it, using his wide feet to keep his balance. He gently place Lance's upper body onto his muscular lap and uses his now free hands to play with the oddly fleshy nipples, pinching them and rolling them with his huge fingers.

Breath comes in short ragged gasps as the sexual torture takes it toll on writhing reptile. Stuck between two hung rhinos who like to play with their food, pleasure surges through his body like electricity every time the rhino's hips meet his backside. Every thrust pushing closer to his third orgasm. Any thought of getting away from this hard bodied hunk can no longer be found in his mind...only the sex mattered.

"EMPATHY!" The words sounded desperate as if the very thought of saying the word would bring more pleasure. Rampage suddenly feels lust and need crash over him like a tidal wave and he and his double are both consumed by the desire to get their rocks off. The double stands, grabbing Lance, and bending him backwards so he can suck his cock. One of Lance's hands finds the giant orbs that are the double's full balls and the other hands begins to finger the fake rhino.

Grunts and moans and slaps and slick wet sounds only drive the three males into a further frenzy with only one goal in mind...to cum. Hands grope, rub, slap, pinch, and cradle flesh as if the very act of ejaculating will bring with it end of their 'torture'. Lance finds himself being pounded at both ends, passed between the two rhino hunks and he couldn't be happier...or more horny. The earlier climaxes had coated all of them with seed and yet they fuck and suck as if they had not had a good climax in ages. Each of the men work together with others, Rampage surges into Lance, pushing him further down on the thick rhino cock in his upside down mouth, which causes the double to push back, forcing Lance back down on Rampage's gargantuan cock. Lance's empathetic powers had made lust the only thing governing the large muscular bodies of his captors.

Sweat covers flesh and scales as the workout continues to grow closer to its end. Lance hisses around the cock as Rampage gives his bruised ass a mighty slap. The double continues to play with the fleshy nipples, but in more harsh and desperate manner trying to squeeze the reptile orgasm out through his nipples. Feeling this, Lance bites down on the thick cock in his mouth, eliciting a loud gasp and scream as the double fights to hold himself back. Wanting this session to last as long as it possibly can.

Lance suddenly seizes the opportunity to end this fight, using both his teeth and his ass to bite down on the cocks in his maws. Both rhino scream out in elation as their climaxes rocket through their bodies and flood Lance from both ends. The reptile feels the fluids rush into him and drip out of him when he can take no more. Then his own climax surges forward like water out of a fire hose, it seems to hang in the air for a second before falling onto Rampage's head and shoulder and his own stomach and chest. Rhino seed seeps out Lance's ass and mouth, coating flesh and scales as the pleasure surrounds them and they continue fucking and sucking as the afterglow embraces them.

The double pulls out of Lance's mouth and fades away into thin air, a contented smile plastered on his face. Lance falls ot the bridge and pulls his ass away from Rampage's cock. The wet slurp sending pleasurable aftershocks up and down both of their spines. Lance had always like facing down Rampage, not just because of the sex, but because that even after the sex he still feels stretched and contorted inside due to the rhino incredible cock. Rampage is about to attack the unmoving reptile when he hears the ringin of a cell phone.

Leaving Lance to search for the source of the ringing he finds a cell phone in a hot and sexy red convertible. He opens it, already knowing who's on the other end, "Hey bossman, what's up?"

"Do you have him?" The voice is soft and sensuous, but carries with it hidden razors.

"No sir, Outburst and his orca friend interfered again."

"DAMN YOU OUTBURST!" The man on the other end stops, collects himself and speaks again, "No matter. I've all I need at the moment. Get the others and return to base. Understood?"

"Yes sir." What did Rampage care...he had gotten his rocks off. Still, ending the reptilian hero's life would be the best way to end this day. He turns back to the stop where Lance's unmoving body had fallen...but sees nothing.

Concentrating on the expression of the fox, Blaque doesn't notice Rampage shout, "Hey where'd you go?! Stop hiding!" Nor does he notice the large lead pipe behind him floating into the air by itself. The lead pipe swings itself into Blaque's side, causing him incredible pain. The pipe drops, Blaque falls clutching his side and gasping for air, and Redd falls to the bridge also gasping for air.

Suddenly Redd feels hands grab him and pick him up, "Are you ok?" Lance fades into view.

Redd blushes, coughing a few times before replying, "I'm fine now."

Rampage walks over to Blaque, "Bossman wants us back. You ok?"

Blaque accepts the rhino's help getting him to his feet, "I'll be fine when I'm healed. Let's go." They fly off the bridge and see Nathan raping Roger with water shaped into tentacles. Reaching his mental presence down to his fellow villain, Blaque rips the rabbit out of the water and away from the battle, "The boss wants us back at HQ. Settle this later."

Roger gets angry, "WHAT?! NO! I CAN BEAT HIM! LET ME GO!"

Rampage grabs and holds the rabbit to take some of the mental burden of flying the three of them off of Blaque's mind, "Sorry, kid. Bossman out ranks the score you have to settle."

Lance places Redd back on his feet, "I'm sorry, you had to fight someone like that. Blaque's a very tough opponent...even for me and I can change powers on the fly."

Redd chuckles, "I'm fine, Lance. He wasn't that tough."

The two hear a rush of water and turn to see Nathan lands gracefully on the bridge, wet, naked, and hard, "I need to get back to the club. You guys ok?"

Lance smiles at the look of lust on his friend's face. "Yeah, we'll be fine, Tell Bart I said hey."

"Right." Nathan jumps off the bridge again and into a column of water that will take him back to Belger's Gate.

Lance wraps an arm around the fox's waist, letting his hand settle on the vulpine's round hip, "I'm with Nathan in that I could use a little action. You feel like joining me in the club?"

Redd blushes, "If I can spend the night with you."

Lance sighs, "You remember what I said last night?"

"Yes I do." Redd replied, "But I'm not asking for a relationship....just a night."

"I don't know."

"What's there to think about? Either you like me or you don't." Redd looks at Lance and sees an expression of sadness and confusion, "But I guess I can wait...for you."

Lance breathes a sigh of relief. He liked Redd, but doesn't want to put anyone in the kind of danger he had put marshal in again. It made him even more apprehensive that he genuinely liked the fox and thought he was hot. "TELEPORTATION." Redd closes his eyes on the bridge and opens them in his dorm room. He holds the fox while he gets over the momentary disorientation, "You got anymore trench coats from ex-boyfriends in your closet?"

Redd chuckles, "Not this time, sorry. I gotta go...classes."

"You really are stronger than you know. You just fought a battle against one of my strongest rogues and you're just gonna carry on with your life. I wish I was ready for a relationship, I really do."

Redd turns, tears stinging his eyes, "Than take a chance with us. That night I met you...I knew...something would never be the same. And I was right, I don't feel alone anymore."

"What happened to waiting?"

"I lied. Sue me."

Lance breaths out a heavy sigh and the fox notices the komodo dragon's body drop as if he had let a tremendous burden slide off of him. "You're right. I've just been too scared of getting too close to someone again. You can take care of yourself, but when I saw you in that trunk, I felt that I had to protect you...I felt the same way about Marshall. I have accepted that he's gone...but I still feel like if we get together I'd be betraying him."

Redd walks up, and gently slides his hand across the scaly face, "You wouldn't betray him unless you cut yourself off from love entirely. I'm sure he'd want to be happy, no matter what you decide to do with the rest of your life."

Lance wraps the fox in his arms, settling his hands on the softly furred butt cheeks, "What about your classes?"

A seductive grin spreads over Redd's face, "I get great marks, so they won't miss me. On the bed."

Lance smiles, tears still in the corner of his eyes, "Yes sir."

Redd locks his door and hangs a red placard 'Do not disturb' sign on the doorknob. Redd turns to the bed and sees Lance laying on his side, wiping the potential tears away from his face trying to send his trepidations and memories of Marshall with them. Right now, he needs to only think about Redd, but the memories persist.

That is until Redd lays down on the bed facing him, and as if sensing his emotional turmoil affirms, "You deserve to be happy too." He kisses Lance's cheek.

"I know, I know." The komodo dragon looks into Redd's eyes and sees the same passion and excitement and happiness as he saw in Marshall's eyes when they were together and about to make love. He lets out one final sigh and breathes out all of his fears and concerns, leaving only ardent anticipation. "And soon I will be." He kisses the fox's lips, passion exploding in both of them. They felt a sudden surge of energy and forgot about their protesting bodies, which were now screaming for action. Sweat from the bridge battle coats the scales and fur on the two lovers, with more sweat already pooling on their skin.

While Red felt the lizard's lips against his, he felt strong hands slide over his sides and down his back and up to his shoulders again, pulling the smaller fox on top of him. The fox wasn't used to getting this kind of attention and he let out a loud moan as the reptilian hands slid back up in between his shoulder blades.

Lance smiles as he looks up into the fox's lust filled eyes, "What's wrong? No one ever touched you like this?"

Redd smiles back down at him, "You're the first. Keep it up."

Lance grins baring his teeth, "If you say so." Hands of a reptile slid over the fur and skin of a sensitive fox, pressing into him and causing all of his nerves to catch fire with passion. Redd presses himself down into Lance, trying to get himself closer so the hands can explore more of his burning flesh. The sex on the bridge was quick, hard, and awkward, but now...they could slow down, be tender with each other, and find out exactly what to do to one another. Redd moans as Lance continues massaging him while placing quick kisses on his neck and shoulders. The fervent fires on the fox's skin spreading to his reptile lover, making him breathe out a lustful moan around Redd's right shoulder.

Redd instinctively begins to grind his hips against the hard body below him, signaling that he is ready for the next step of their love making. The fox pulls himself up onto his knees so he can look down at the sexy reptile that has saved him from a life of being that devious vulture's sex slave twice. "There's no other man I'd rather give myself to than you."

Lance sits up and kisses the fox's stomach and chest, before replying, "I'm glad to hear that...but I want to be on bottom this time." Redd looks surprised and Lance kisses his lips, eager to get the fox inside of him. He whispers into his ear, "I saw you topping Blaque...that was one of the hottest things I've ever seen on this job. I want you to take me."

Redd smiles, "Ok." No one had ever assumed that he wanted to be on top and when he fought Blaque it just came out of him. He was now getting ready to top another large muscled male who is bigger than he is and he feels a surge of savage lust rush through him again,

Removing Redd from on top of him, Lance gets on his hands and knees on the king sized bed. Redd slides his hands softly over the hard scales on his lover's thighs, butt cheeks, and back, "Wow, you are so beautiful."

The reptilian hips suddenly thrust backward and the superhero beckons, "Come on Redd." He wiggles his hips in a tantalizing fashion, "Come and claim me."

Redd slides hands over the soft, yet hard, scales again adjusting his position so he can take the reptile. His penis is hard and fully erect and had been since the intense make-out session. He knows that they both are still loose from the bridge fight, so doesn't bother with stretching him out before sliding forcefully between his scaly mounds. Lance hisses with pleasure and gritted teeth, the fox wasn't as a big as Rampage, but he is still bigger than the reptile thought he would be. His own cock bobs forward and backward from the force of the fox's thrusts into him. Sweat, pre cum, and blood all mix together to create and incredible manly musk the permeates every corner of this room. Redd had never been with a reptile before, so every time Lance hisses he feels a tingle of excitement. He made this male hiss for him, he's making him want to cum, he's in charge...and for a man that is almost expected to be the bottom this is an incredible rush.

Lance feels his body want to protest against such a strenuous activity, but also feels his body screaming for more sex, screaming for more pleasure, and screaming for Redd. WAIT! What was that last one? His body wants Redd. He remembers the only time he felt that feeling...an almost undeniable need to be close to someone else...was when he was around Marshall. He hisses again, this time a mix of pleasure and sadness over his lost love. He had tried to move on, but here he was still thinking about him, even while making love to someone he feels the same connection with. A shiver of pleasure makes him lose his complex thinking patterns and forces him to concentrate solely on the passion and heat of the love making.

Love is a complex and complicated thing, but lust was simple and all-encompassing. It builds inside the room and the bodies of the lovers as hands grope flesh and sheets, moans escape dry lips, and tails slide around each other. It is a sweet dance of fur and scales, of sweat and semen, of love and lust. The bodies now unable to hear anything from the rational minds and are obeying only their own instincts. It is these instincts that Redd hears as he grips Lance's shaft and starts to jerk him off while he continues to slowly yet firmly pound away at his anal entrance. Lance feels a long and hard press into his prostate and arches his back as the pleasure surges through him. He clenches his anal muscles on instinct and at the same time both balls empty and Lance is filled with fox spunk while he shoots his all over his bed sheets.

Redd pulls out and collapses on the soiled bed, with Lance doing the same after crawling over him so he is behind the fox. He whispers lovingly into his ear, "That...was...amazing." Redd says nothing as he presses back into Lance, sharing a long and passionate kiss being drifting off to sleep. Lance sighs, "I think..." He didn't want to say those words, they seemed to be such a final end to the relationship he had Marshall. But somewhere in him he knew, Marshall would never forgive him if he ended up alone because he never moved on. He sighs again, forcing himself to speak, "It's time I moved forward."

The komodo dragon turns Redd's fragile looking face to him, gently waking the fox, "Hmm...what is it, sweetie?"

Lance weakly smiles, tears stinging his eyes, "I need to say this before I lose my nerve."

Redd shakes the sleep away for another moment, "Ok. Then just say it."

"I love you." Lance froze, feeling the weight in his heart suddenly fall away.

Redd kisses him, "I love you too."

Lance watches the fox roll back over and drift back to sleep. He lays his head down and places his nose next to the fox's fur, breathing in his scent. It's intoxicating to him, a mix of the sweat and blood from the bridge fight and the scent of hot sex that hung in the room. If this is how he would spend his days with the fox...he would be happy...happier than he's been in a long time. He closed his eyes, feeling the fox's body press against his with every breath the younger male takes. His thoughts turn to gray as sleep claims him and he floats away into the sanctity of his dreams, assured that his life will now be a little better with Redd by his side.