The New Teen Titans vs. the Italian Stallion Chapter six: More Than a Mouthful Evan Andrews 2021
The following story is a work of fan fiction set in the New Teen Titans era in a continuity where Dick Grayson as Robin and Joe Wilson as Jericho overlapped, because screw unitard hero uniforms.
All characters depicted in it belong to and are trademarked and copyrighted by DC Comics and/or its subsidiaries. I am not related to the company and make no claim of ownership over the characters. Suggested casting includes porn stars Vince Rockland as the Italian Stallion and Tony Lattanzi as Maverick. Stallion's minions are played by Vince Ferelli and Leo Gemiani.
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After a couple more incredible sessions on the sybians (the Italian Stallion had decided that his pet Titans should share the experience with each of three of his buddies) the boys were happy and eager when Stallion paired up for his next training session.
Today, Robin and Changeling, naked and hard as a good slave should be, knelt at Stallion's feet as he lounged in his chair. Next to them, Jericho and Speedy knelt before Maverick. The mind-fucked Titans stared up at their masters with lustful infatuation. True sexual submission smoldered in the three sets of green eyes and the one deep blue set.
The fingers of Stallion's left hand ran through the Boy Wonder's head of glossy black hair while those of his right took a hold of Changeling's green locks. With his fingers full of luxurious hair he could control which suck-slave worked on which part of his sexual equipment. After a moment's hesitation, the villain deliberately forced Robin down towards his ball-sack while pulling Changeling up towards the head of his 9 ½ inches of rigid stud-meat.
"Suck me, green boy," the villain said, "And you, Robin start working on those balls."
Neither Titan hesitated but got happily to work. Changeling nursed the bullet-shaped head of Stallion's cock. When Stallion decided the boy had enjoyed that treat long enough, he pushed him away and pulled Robin up so that the Boy Wonder could get himself a taste of fat hard dick. Dispossessed, Changeling didn't even need to be told what to do. While Robin started to tongue Stallion's shaft, working his way up to the sensitive tip, Changeling all but dove onto Stallion's nuts, swallowing them both and letting them bulge out his cheeks so he looked like a chipmunk. The he began to rasp his tongue over them.
In the next chair, Maverick was treating his suck-sluts to a similar sex-banquet.
"Maverick," Stallion laughed, "Your boys look like they're getting Thanksgiving and Christmas dinners, with pie, all at once."
Maverick laughed, "What can I say? They love their work, and if you look closely, you'll see that Speedy is giving Jericho some incredible pointers about what a mouth can do to a cock."
Speedy growled appreciatively in his throat. The archer had wondered if the trainers had caught onto that or not. As a thank you for noticing, he delivered a rapid-fire tongue-lashing to Maverick's frenulum.
"Fuck!" Maverick cried, and he threw his head back, leaving his hands to dangle uselessly at his sides.
Meanwhile, Changeling had Stallion's cock in his mouth again and rasped his tongue around the spongy flesh of the head before diving for the trainer's pubes, swallowing the fat prick like a pro.
"Damn what a slut!" Stallion thought as he thrashed under the feeling.
Stallion marveled at his green teen cocksucking machine. He still hadn't figured out where the boy had come by his skills. It couldn't be from the fuck bench. That machine was just meant to get a slave used to having dick sliding in and out of his mouth. The skill he was showing went well beyond what the boy could have acquired in the Stable, so the handsome villain supposed the kid must have gotten some extra-curricular instruction somewhere sometime. If so, well, that was all the better. If the boy was further along than Stallion had expected, then he was also a few days closer to going to his masters. And so too were his buddies.
Robin had his mouth full of Stallion's testicles, and he looked as content as a sucking calf. Stallion noticed how this slut's technique differed from Changeling's. Robin was methodical and precise where Changeling was enthusiastic and inventive, and for all that both boys were still incredible cocksuckers. And so fucking sexy.
"God, I love my job," Stallion sighed.
Both Robin and Changeling smiled when they heard that, and Maverick let out a chuckle.
"Ditto, boss," he said, "I could do this forever."
"That would be nice," Stallion thought to himself, "But it was not to be. Not with these boys, at least."
"Robin," Stallion said impetuously, "Spit out those balls, get up here, and kiss me."
Maverick gaped. Kissing the merchandise wasn't at all like Stallion. He watched, intrigued as the Boy Wonder abandoned Stallion's scrotum and quickly kissed his way up his partner's muscular body until he could plant a kiss on his master. And what a kiss it was. To this point Stallion had had his way with every other part of Robin's body, but this was the first time he had allowed lip on lip contact. That was too intimate. And here he was not just kissing Robin, but grabbing the boy by the head and holding him prisoner in the kiss.
"Fuck," Robin thought as his knees turned to jello, "This is so much better than kissing a girl ever was. Better than Barbara. Better even than Kori."
Stallion let the kiss cool just long enough to whisper, "Open your eyes, boy."
Robin forced his eyes open and stared into Stallion's liquid brown orbs.
"You have the deepest blue eyes I've ever seen. A man could get lost in those eyes," the villain said before pilling Robin back in for a second round of deep kissing.
"Stallion..." Changeling begged around the trainer's cockhead, "Please. May I..."
"Yeah, get up here, you trollop. Daddy's got enough sugar to share."
The three young men then proceeded to trade off kisses. First Changeling and Stallion. Then Robin and Stallion (again). And finally, all three, their lips slipping against each other and their tongues jousting.
"Now, I want to watch you boys kiss," Stallion told his suck-slaves.
Dazed by the opportunity, the heroes looked at one another for no more than a fraction of a second before Changeling leaned in and lay a juicy smack on his team leader.
"Mmm," Robin sighed as their lips met, "If this is what green tastes like, I could honestly get hooked on it."
Stallion gave them a few moments to savor the taste of each other's mouths before pulling them back in for another three-way kiss.
The trio were all gasping when Stallion husked, "Boys, get back down there. I want you both to work my cock. And while you're at it, don't be afraid to do what you can for each other too."
Stallion didn't proto feed them his load. That was a given in their exercises anymore, eventually, but they knew they'd have to work hard to earn it. The two boys worked out a rhythm, ran with it, varied it, and occasionally ignored it all together as they slathered Stallion's meat with oral worship. They were doing such a good job that Stallion left them to it, not bothering to direct them or make suggestions. Instead, he looked over to where Maverick had his two boys French kissing and jacking each other off in front of him. The younger trainer played with his dick for a while before pulling them apart.
"Enough," Maverick said, "I want to see if you can figure out what to do with some desperately hard nipples.
Apparently they did, or at least they made inspired guesses. Maverick pulled their heads up to his chest and, starting with licks, kisses, and cautious bites, the Titans in no time looked like nothing so much as piglets nursing away on the muscle stud's pecs.
Fuck. The Titans were now clearly free of any inhibitions they might previously have had where man on man sex was concerned. They were literally worshipping their trainers' bodies. It was clear that the slut Titans had given in to unrealized desires. They were not simply following orders; rather they were anticipating what might give delight. Stallion wondered if the four even needed to be restrained any more. Between psychological and chemical techniques, the boys had clearly accepted a new reality, so probably not.
"Maverick, let's see if these bitches are ready to take the next step. Robin, Changeling, I want you to lie down on the mattress there and suck each other's dicks. Think you can do that?"
The boys looked at one another and crawled over to the dirty mattress. They indulged in a kiss but didn't waste any time by grinding away at one another. Stallion had asked for a specific show, demanded it, and nothing would give them more delight that to give it to him. Flipping so he was face to phallus with his buddy, Robin grabbed Changeling's 10 ½ inches and licked around the green plum head. He let his tongue slip under the ridge occasionally to tease the sensitive corona. Changeling shuddered and his cock let loose a flood of precum, but he himself didn't waste time on cutesy tricks like that. Instead, he swallowed half of Robin's rigid meat in one fell swoop. The green teen gagged as he bottomed out, which he didn't need to, Stallion knew. Between his cock and Maverick's, Changeling had more than enough experience at swallowing man-sword. The boy slut was just putting on a fucking show. Robin might have realized Changeling's prowess, or he might not. Whatever, he threw back his dark head and cried, "Fuck! Gar! Yeah! Suck my cock!"
"Gar?" Stallion thought.
This was great. If Robin was letting his buddy's real name slip out, if he were that far gone, then he'd likely be ready to spill almost anything. His other buddies' names maybe. Maybe even his own. And if Robin was that far into submission, then his buddies were, too. Stallion would need to follow this up—but not today, because Robin was getting more than he ever bargained for. Not only was the Boy Wonder in shock at being blown by another Titan; he was ready and eager for more. Both boys, without being told, fell into deep-throating each other's man-meat like there was no tomorrow.
Maverick had, of course, set his Titan suck-slaves to sucking each other, too, and the blond and redheaded slaves were every bit as eager, and competent, as Robin and Changeling—no, Robin and Gar—were. The two trainers cheered on their desperately fellating teen heroes until, at Stallion's urging, Robin and Gar started finger-fucking each as well. They took to it like ducks, and even their current profession as sentient fleshjacks failed to interfere with their mutual anal assault. Speedy and Jericho proved to be no slouches either in the sixty-nine department or the finger-fucking department. Stallion had accepted that Speedy had had prior experience, but Jericho proved to be a fast learner and was picking up Speedy's tricks as fast as the redhead pulled them out. The pair were clearly rushing towards climax, as were their opposite numbers.
"Let me know when you're ready to cum, Joe," Speedy gasped
"Joe, and Gar," Stallion thought as Joe nodded.
"Dick, are you ready to cum?" Gar begged, "Please say yes, `cause I want to cum with you!"
"Dick, and Joe, and Gar. Better and better."
"Yeah! Cumming!" Dick confirmed.
"Cumming! Fuck!" Gar groaned, and both suck-boys proceeded to fill the other's mouth with a hot potent load.
Joe was gasping around 9 inches of the ginger's meat, and Maverick said, "Speedy, he's ready to cum. Are you?"
The archer nodded, and Dick suddenly volunteered, "Roy's always ready to blow a load."
"Roy, and Dick, and Joe, and Gar. Bingo." Stallion grinned.
The blond and redhead suck-slaves groaned and donated heavy blasts of jizzy protein to their buddy's diet.
"Now kiss," Stallion ordered.
The sixty-nine buddies twisted back around and languidly kissed, sharing their white boy-goo back and forth.
"Now all four of you. You'd don't want to be selfish with all that cum."
Grinning, the Titans got to their knees and did their best to execute a four-way kiss. In the process of doing this, they all got tastes of the others' sperm, and that was enough to get their dicks plumping up again.
"Good boys," Stallion said to his sex students, "I'm incredibly pleased with your performance today. And with your positive attitudes."
The Titans sported lazy satisfied smiles as they kept on kissing. They really were good boys. Stallion had just told them so, and he would never lie to them. Yeah, and good boys got rewards.
"Rewards like more cum," Dick hoped.
"You, dogs," Stallion barked, "Stop jacking off and get these four clean. Then bring them back to rest."
"Yes, sir," Leo said, "We'll have them back on the benches in no time."
"Benches? No," Stallion said, "I think we've gotten past the need for those, just like we got past the need to strap them down. Bring my boys back to the mattress here and let them piggie-pile together."
"But, boss..." Vinnie started, surprised.
"It's not like they're going to try to get away," the villain said, "Good boys like these stay where they're put and wait to find out how they can serve their masters next. Don't they, boys?"
Leo looked dubious, but Vinnie said, "Uh, boss, what if they start..." and he made an obvious gesture.
"What? What if they start to go to town on one another? Let them. The more sex they have now, the better they'll perform for their owners later on."
The dogs hauled the Titans up to their feet and led them off towards the shower. Between the spermy kisses and the promise of an erotic shower, Dick's mind never had a chance to realize the import of Stallion's last few words.
"You really think they're ready for the Martels?" Maverick asked as the Titans stepped under the shower heads.
"I think the time they are is getting close," Stallion said. "Don't be too downcast, though. You'll have your sweet blond fuckboy around for at least a little while longer. Enjoy him while you can."
The trainers glanced over at the shower where the Titans were embracing again and masturbating one another as Leo and Vinnie did their best to scrub them clean.
"And that gives me an idea. You want to go join in? Joe's looking definitely fuckable, and my cock would definitely appreciate some time probing Dick's tight ass."
With a laugh, the two trainers stepped out of their leather pants and strode into the shower and what quickly became an orgy.