"Dr. Cum vs. The SpandeXXX-Boys" by Night Wolf
(sci-fi/fantasy, humor, mind control, fetishes)
Jay didn't hate his job, but he didn't particularly like it either.
In a world of extraordinary people with extraordinary powers Jay was as ordinary as a guy could be. He was nothing special, just Jay, stock boy at the neighborhood grocery store. Right now the only good thing about his job was it was nearly closing time, and Jay was about to get off.
He was working the soup aisle, squatting in front of the bottom shelf as he put out cans of Cream of Mushroom and Chicken Stock. It was simple, repetitive work he'd done many times before, so naturally the 19-year-old found his mind drifting to the things he preferred thinking about. In Jay's case that was the porn he'd be jerking-off to once he got home.
As Jay thought about some particular scenes he liked, the kinky ones that really pushed his buttons, he started to bone up.
Nothing odd there. At his age he could get stiff at the slightest breeze, but it did come on rather suddenly and this was an awkward time and place to be sporting wood.
As Jay was down on his knees doing his job, he felt his youthful cock getting tight in his shorts. In fact, it got so hard, so fast, it quickly became uncomfortable. He adjusted himself, freeing his member from his underwear and allowing his modest, 5- and-a-half inch cock to snake down the right leg of his shorts.
'Ahhh, that feels better,' he thought as he adjusted himself through the fabric.
He straightened his dick out, but didn't stop touching himself. He kept rubbing and tugging on it. It felt good to do it.
But here?
What the heck was he doing?
Suddenly, out of nowhere, Jay was so horny he began playing with himself right in the soup aisle, stroking his dick through the cloth of his pants. He hadn't intended to do it, he just found he couldn't stop thinking of those secret fantasies that turned him on.
The intensity of his arousal quickly grew beyond his ability to contain himself. Why was he doing this? He didn't know and he didn't care. It just felt so good.
He looked up to make sure no one could see him.
One way down the aisle was clear, but down the other way he saw a man, smiling and walking towards him. Normally that would have made Jay stop what he was doing, but not this time.
Jay kept right on playing with himself, even as the man walked right up to him.
He looked up at the Man, who leered down at him, knowingly.
In that instant Jay knew the Man was doing this to him. Somehow, he was making him horny, but he still couldn't stop stroking himself through the leg of his shorts.
"Whaaa... whaaat are... you... doing... to me...?" Jay panted as he rubbed his cock vigorously.
The Man smiled.
"It's almost closing time and I know you were thinking about getting off. Well, good news for you kid. You're gonna get off early tonight."
"Ohhhh..." Jay moaned in pleasure.
The Man leaned in closer, whispering in Jay's ear.
"You forgot to jerk off this morning, boy. Broke your routine. I could smell that load of unreleased cum in your balls the moment I came into the store. I thought you might want to get it out of you. So go on now, let it out. You can do that for me, can't you son?"
"ohhhh... ohhhh..." Jay whimpered. It felt so good, so wonderful, he wanted this so badly. He pulled up the leg of his shorts, not caring that he was exposing his firm, young, naked teen-dick to this naughty man. He was hornier than he'd ever felt in his life and he needed to cum so badly.
The Man grinned, pleased with the show Jay was giving him.
"Very nice. You've got a lovely dick there, boy, and I can tell you like showing it off to me, don't you son?"
"Yes, sir," Jay answered, sounding just like one of the submissive boys in the videos he liked to watch.
"It's lovely to see you this way, but you're not the only one who needs some relief," the Man said.
Placing his hand on Jay's head he gently pushed the boy toward his crotch. The Man opened his fly and allowed his own large, thick manhood to flop out.
"oohhh my gosh..." Jay gasp and stroked himself even faster at the sight of the stranger's impressive tool.
"Suck it," the Man commanded.
Even though Jay had never sucked a cock in his life, he HAD watched a lot of Internet porn and enjoyed many secret whack-off fantasies in which he imagined himself being the boy who was "forced" to suck off another, more dominant man. So instantly, Jay dove right in!
Despite a brief thought of "what would my girlfriend think if she saw me?" Jay found himself eagerly taking this stranger's heavy meat in his mouth. The boy enthusiastically began licking and sucking on it like a well- trained, hungry cock-whore, even as he continued to flog his own dick faster and harder than before.
"There's a good boy," the man teased. "Nurse on that Daddy cock, son. Drink it up like a good boy."
Jay moaned in pleasure, a happy little sub- boy eager to please his master, just like in his fantasies. He did as he was told and he did it so well that it wasn't long before the man started to moan in pleasure as his arousal soon began to peak.
"Oh, yes," the Man cried out. Mere moments later he was cumming hard in Jay's sweet mouth.
Jay felt the rush of warm, salty, man-cream fill his mouth and swallowed it all, horny, hungry, and loving it. He'd dreamed of this moment all his life, but how did this man know that?
The fulfilment of his own secret fantasy instantly pushed Jay over the edge. The moment he tasted the man's seed, Jay began to uncontrollably shoot his own load. The kid lost it, pumping his teen-boy spunk all over the floor with an intensity and volume only a horny 19-year-old could muster.
He came.
And he came.
And HE CAME!
By the time he collapsed, exhausted, his balls were aching and there were several cups of wet, white, boy-juice covering the floor.
The Man just smiled a knowing, sinister grin as he zipped up.
"I see you've added a new flavor to the soup aisle. Cream of Stock Boy! Nice."
The Man stowed his organ back in his pants, then turned, leaving Jay, spent and exhausted on the floor recovering from the most intense orgasm of his young life.
As he strode off the Man casually looked back over his shoulder at Jay.
"Clean up on aisle 12!"
Jay's eyes snapped open. He quickly got on his hands and knees and began to lick up his cum.
The man just laughed, amused at his own joke.
Out in the back parking lot, behind the store and out of sight, the Man was almost to his car when someone called out his name.
"Hold it right there, Gerhard," the voice said.
The Man stopped, startled, and turned toward the voice.
A familiar set of five young-male superheroes stood there, waiting to confront him.
"You," he snarled. "So how did the famous SpandeXXX-Boys find me this time?"
Shawn, the tall handsome leader of the group, stepped forward.
"You're like a snail, Gerhard. You leave a wet trail everywhere you go."
Gerhard just rolled his eyes at Shawn, "Yes, I know, but how did you...?"
"Cock Hound!" Shawn continued. "He was easily able to sniff you out."
Gerhard briefly looked past Shawn at the lean, handsome, lad with the German Shepherd logo on his uniform. Gerhard knew him all too well.
"Ahhh, curse you, Cock Hound!" he grumbled before looking back at Shawn.
Staring at the leader of the team, Gerhard found himself noticing how handsome and sexy the young man was. Standing there in his skin-tight costume with hands defiantly on his hips in a classic, superhero pose, Gerhard felt he was the sexiest guy he'd ever seen.
'Damn,' Gerhard thought! Shawn really was incredibly good looking. In fact the more he looked at him, the more Gerhard found he just couldn't take his eyes off of him.
At 22-years-old Shawn was the leader of the SpandeXXX-Boys, a team of heroes with sexual superpowers.
Looking at Shawn, there was no ignoring how that skin-tight uniform hugged him in all the right places, showing off each and every one of his large, firm, well-developed muscles. ALL his muscles, including his best one, front and center.
Gerhard found himself staring at the outline of Shawn's large cock in his Spandex uniform and thinking that this handsome young man was the hottest, sexiest person he'd ever seen in his life. In fact, he would do anything for him, just to be friends with him and maybe have a chance to be with him and get naked with him and play with him and have sex with him and maybe they could even....
"Arrrr," Gerhard shook his head and forced himself to look away in angry realization.
Damn it! That was Shawn's sexual super-power and he'd almost fallen for it!
Shawn could make anyone desire him sexually. Man or woman, straight, gay, or anything in between, if you kept looking at him long enough, he could make you intensely horny for him. He could make you want him so badly you'd do anything he'd ask. That was why Shawn, known as "Kid Charisma," was the natural leader of the group.
Gerhard shook it off and looked past Shawn back at Cock Hound, who grinned knowingly.
"I had no trouble sniffing you out," Cock Hound said with pride. "You're not hard, Gerhard. Not for me. In fact, it's pretty obvious, you've gone soft."
"We'll see who's hard!" Gerhard said.
Cock Hound just sniffed the air and smiled.
"He smells scared now," Cock Hound said with some satisfaction. "He knows he's in trouble."
"Don't be so smug, doggie boy," Gerhard challenged him. "Have you forgotten the things I made you do when I had you as a prisoner in my dungeon?"
The smile quickly faded from Cock Hound's face. He shuffled a bit, then looked down awkwardly, blushing.
Oh yeah, he remembered.
"Once I'd used my powers on you, you looked very nice, naked in a cage, crated and kenneled like the naughty little doggie boy you were."
"That's enough, Professor!" Kid Charisma shouted, but Gerhard only glanced at him briefly.
"Oh but you should have seen him," Gerhard continued, turning his focus back to Cock Hound.
"I had you down on all fours like a good, horny little pup, taking it doggie style," he teased. "You were whimpering and whining, howling and begging for more. All you wanted was to be mounted like a little bitch in heat, and you loved it! You remember that, don't you?"
Cock Hound stood silently as Gerhard continued.
"You know with just a thought, I can make you do that again, right here, right now, in front of everyone."
Gerhard turned to the group, looking at all of them. "I can do that to all of you! I can make it so intense, I'll turn your superhero team into an orgy of horny naked boys tearing off those Spandex uniforms and begging to devour one another's cocks. You'll be sucking and fucking each other without shame or limits. I can make you so aroused there's nothing you won't do to please me and satisfy the lust you'll feel."
"Not this time, Gerhard" Shawn cut it. "We're wearing protection!"
With a fist he rapped between his legs, right below the outline of his cock where his balls should be hanging, but instead there was a clear, metallic clang.
"Your powers can't penetrate our brass balls protectors. Your sex-control abilities won't have any effect on us. You're impotent, Gerhard! Face it, Doctor, the days of Professor Gerhard Cumley as the infamous 'Dr. Cum,' are over."
"Nonsense!" Dr. Cum ejaculated. "No man can over-CUM me!"
He turned to the team and focused his concentration on the handsome young men standing there.
It was clear he was trying to use his powers of arousal to stir them to horny action, but aside from one of the team casually scratching his balls, he had no effect.
Gerhard took in the situation and quickly realized a new strategy was in order.
He decided to run.
He turned toward his car and quickly grabbed the door handle.
Suddenly a whip wrapped around his neck. He grabbed at the lash, trying to pull it off, but to no avail.
"Good work, Leather Man!" Shawn announced.
His colleague, a big, muscular young man in a full leather outfit, stepped forward, having used his whip to capture Professor Cumley as he tried to escape.
"Sam, put the restraining device on him," Shawn commanded.
"You got it," another replied.
"Noo, nooo... you can't do that!" Cumley cried.
Sam, known by his hero name as S-And-M, stepped forward to apply the restraints.
"You can't do this to me," Gerhard protested. "I was just having fun. I just make people horny so they can live out their sexual fantasies. What's wrong with that?"
"Nothing," Kid Charisma said stepping up to his prisoner. "As long as it's their choice!"
"Look who's talking! What about you, you're no better than I am. You all have sexual powers. What makes you so much better than me?" he demanded.
Sam slipped a collar around Dr. Cum's neck, then threw a switch causing it to light up.
"Consent!" Shawn replied, pointing an accusing finger at Gerhard. "You don't respect other people's sexual rights, that's the problem with you, Dr. Cum. That's why we're the good guys, and you're the villain."
"Oh please!" he shouted, then turning and focusing his powers with maximum intensity one last time he projected a command with all his will at Shawn.
"Why don't you... Go Fuck Yourself!" Dr. Cum cried out.
He immediately regretted it.
He gasped. He moaned.
"Oh my god, what's happening... what have you done to me?"
S&M explained. "The collar doesn't cancel your power, it just reflects it back. Now any command you give will only affect you."
With shock and more than a little embarrassment, Dr. Cum suddenly realized he actually had an intense desire to fuck himself! Thank goodness that was physically impossible, except....
His eyes went wide as he realized that somehow, his cock was growing larger, extending back between his legs, growing toward his butt.
"But... this isn't possible! My powers don't work that way! I can't make a man's... ooooooohhhhh."
Gerhard moaned as he realized one of the other SpandeXXX-Boys was standing next to him with a hand on his shoulder. He looked up to see a familiar, very tall, thin man with a wicked grin.
"... oh no ..." he moaned. "Extender!"
Of course, Dr. Cum knew exactly who he was and what his power could do!
"Please, Extender... you can't do this to me!"
The big guy replied in a thick, eastern European accent, "Is my gift to you, Doktor. Every man want nice big cock, no? Or maybe you want I shrink your peepee down to little baby size? I can do that too, you know. So, Doktor Cum, you want me give you nice big man cock or tiny little baby dick?" he smiled.
As The Extender held his hand on Gerhard's shoulder the professor felt his penis growing larger. Not just harder and bigger, as in a normal erection, but longer and thicker, growing and growing, extending until it reached from his front all the way to the back, pushing between his legs and up into the cleft of his buttocks.
Shawn grinned. "Now you can make your command come true, but only for you, Dr. Cum. Only for you!"
"OOOOOohhhhh fucccckkk me!" he cried out as he suddenly felt himself being unwilling sodomized ... by himself!
He squirmed and wiggled his hips as his dick pushed into him and encountered his prostate. In uncontrollable pleasure he began humping himself, looking absurdly ridiculous in the process.
As the last member of the superhero team took hold of him, Gerhard felt a wave of shame wash over him, followed immediately by an even more intense sexual arousal.
"Oh my god... this is so humiliating!" he said, humping the air. And it was humiliating. But it was also turning him on!
"Be careful what you wish for," the last of the heroes said, and of course, Gerhard knew exactly who he was and all about his sexual power.
"Oh please, Humiliator. You can't do this to me! I'm Dr. Cum, I don't know the meaning of the word shame!"
"You will tonight!" Humiliator said, projecting his power into him with greater intensity, "And you'll love it!"
Suddenly Gerhard felt so sexually exposed and on display. This was embarrassing. This was HUMILIATING! They were all watching him fuck himself, laughing at him! He was mortified. And yet, that humiliation aroused him even more. He was being turned on by being publicly displayed and humiliated!
That was The Humiliator's power; arousal through shame.
"Sam," Kid Charisma called out, "Strip the prisoner fully naked, you know, just to make sure he's not hiding anything anyplace," he added with a wink at Sam.
"You got it, boss," Sam answered.
"Once you've done that make sure he's secure. After all this, we don't want to have Cum slipping through our fingers."
S&M just laughed and began tearing off Gerhard's clothes.
"Oh my goodness, this is so embarrassing!"
Looking at the group Shawn noticed the XXX- Team all seemed to be in good spirits, except....
Where was Cock Hound?
Shawn looked around.
It took a moment before he noticed the young man standing off from the group, head down, facing away.
He moved over to his friend.
"Hey Greg, you okay?" Shawn asked Cock Hound, who continued to stare down morosely.
"Not really. I mean...." Greg struggled to find the words. "Everyone knows Dr. Cum's powers only make you aroused for things you have fantasies about. So now, everyone on the team knows I ... well ... that I like to think about being...."
"Hey!" Shawn cut him off. "Don't do that to yourself, Greg. You're not the only guy who imagines kinky stuff, you know."
Cock Hound shrugged. "I guess not. But...."
"We all have our secret fantasies, and you know what? They're private!
"What Dr. Cum did to you was wrong! No one has the right to expose another person's sexual secrets and make them feel ashamed for who they are, or what they like to read, or watch, or think about when they jerk off."
Shawn put a hand to Greg's face and lovingly turned his friend to look him in the eye.
"Those things are private, just for you to enjoy."
Greg looked at Shawn. "So, you don't think I'm weird?"
Shawn laughed. "I just hope you find someone to share those fantasies with. That's what good sex is all about, you know. Just, having fun, by yourself, or with a friend."
Greg felt himself smiling at Shawn while staring deeply into his eyes. He felt better now, and as he looked at the face of his handsome friend, he realized what a beautiful man Shawn was and just how much he truly loved him. In fact, the more he looked at Shawn, the more he found himself wishing that the two of them could get together, in private, to meet up, and play around, so that they could....
"Hey!" Greg spoke up suddenly. "Are you using your charm on me?"
Shawn blushed. "Well... maybe just a little bit."
Greg smiled, then lovingly put his hand on Shawn's arm. The two friends looked at one another, the love between them strong and sincere.
"So," Shawn asked, raising a leash in his hand. "How do you feel about putting Cum in a cage?"
Looking at Shawn holding that leash in his strong hand, Greg suddenly felt a twinge of arousal.
"I'd love to do that for you," he answered, taking the leash. "Is it okay if I bring this leash back to you later tonight, in your room?"
Shawn just grinned at his friend. "You bet you can, you Cock Hound."
The two young men turned their attention back to Dr. Cum. The evil bad guy was now totally naked, standing there exposed and rather elaborately tied up.
"Damn, Sam," Kid Charisma said. "I don't think the shibari was really necessary. I mean, a simple pair of handcuffs would've worked."
"What can I say," Sam shrugged. "I love my work."
"Ooooohhhhhh," Gerhard moaned causing all eyes to turn to him.
Now completely naked and on full display to all the handsome, young men standing around staring at him, Gerhard's humiliation and arousal was reaching a climax! Dr. Cum moaned loudly in ecstasy as he fucked himself, stimulating his own prostate until he suddenly came in himself!
"Ohhh my god!" he cried out.
It felt incredible, but ... everyone was watching him! Everyone knew he'd just cum in himself! He felt so ashamed, so humiliated by what he'd just done, and that just made him horny again, causing the whole cycle to start over in a vicious, sexual circle-jerk of self-pleasure.
"Ooooohhh no. You can't do this. Oh... fuck my life!"
"Let's get him into the SexMobile and back to the institute," Shawn said.
Cock Hound took great pleasure attaching the leash to Gerhard's restraining collar, then began leading the naked man into the plane. "Looks like I get to take YOU doggie style now!" he laughed, joyfully parading the nude villain up the ramp.
"I'd say, Dr. Cum is about to get his CUM- uppence," Leather Man joked as he coiled his whip and followed them.
"Yeah," S&M chimed-in, pulling a paddle from his utility belt. "This bad boy is over-due for a spanking!"
"In fact," Kid Charisma said to his team as the ramp pulled in and the door closed behind them. "This villain's punishment has been a long time cumming!"
The End ------- Author: CanisNoctis (at) pm.me