Payback for Memory Boy for Saving the World

[khembalou22]

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“Take cover!” I hear Galaxy Man yell as he leaps and flies in my direction. I collapse on the dirt and tuck myself in a fetal position while my teammate Power Bomb Girl and the villain Hard Metal Man collide with a thunderous boom in the sky above me. I cover my head and ears tightly in my arms. The earth shattering collision between Power Bomb Girl and Hard Metal Man above sends aftershocks that level what is left of the standing structures in the remote Arizona desert below them. I resign myself to a quick demise until I feel the soothing heft and warmth of Galaxy Man’s large and well-muscled body land on top of me. He uses his body to shield my slight and mortal frame from the devastation happening around us.

“You’ll be okay Memory Boy,” he whispers to me soothingly as I whimper uncontrollably under him. His tight invulnerable body presses down slightly as the aftershocks hit us. Though he must weigh close to a ton, he exercises fine control over his great power so as not to crush me under him.

As the aftershocks ebb, I hear the heated battle between Power Bomb Girl and Hard Metal Man fade into the distance. I can feel Galaxy Man shift his weight to make sure I was still alive under him. My thin 5’4” body is miniscule compared to his hulking 6’11” frame. Tucked in a fetal position, I fit snugly between his crotch and the hollow groove where his muscular chest and hard abdomen meet. I can feel my side pressing against the length of the warm spongy tissue of his groin.

I lay in this fetal position for a few more minutes waiting for Galaxy Man to give me the all clear. The heat and muskiness from his body soothes me and make me feel secure. I open my eyes to peer between my arms and find him on all fours on top of me. His costume is ripped to shreds after his earlier battle with Hard Metal Man. The soft hairs on his muscular chest and abdomen tickle my face. I look down to find the bottom half of what remains of his costume hanging low on his crotch. I can see his dark colored pubic hair and the base of his cock bent down at an angle by the remaining tatters of his costume.

“I think we’re clear,” he says as he stands up. I squint at the brightness of the desert sun to look at him while he offers me a hand to get up. Galaxy Man and I stand side by side to survey the damage our fight with the Hellions just caused. Rows of houses previously standing are now leveled and burning around us. Cars are crushed and strewn everywhere. There are cries from a few victims caught in the line of fire by our conflict with the Hellyans. We will have a lot of explaining to do with the Heroes Examination Bureau on this one.

Galaxy Man looks at me while wiping his hands on the sides of his firm buttocks. “You okay soldier?”

“I’m fine Galaxy Man. And please don’t call me soldier. All this is just so out of my league. I don’t know how you can deal with this. I don’t know if I can deal with this.” My panicky string of complaints brings a look of worry on Galaxy Man’s handsome and chiseled face.

“You’ve only been in the squad for two months Memory Boy. You’ve still got a lot of training to do. That’s why I’m here. I have your back while you grow into your new role as a member of the Heroes’ Squad. You have the potential to be a great soldier Memory Boy and to be a great asset to the Heroes’ Squad’s Eastern Division.” His earnestness and passion as my mentor and as one of Earth’s greatest heroes never fails to inspire me. I instantly reconsider my doubts about joining this team. More than anything, I choose to remain because I want to be close to Galaxy Man, leader of the Eastern Division of the Heroes’ Squad.

Galaxy Man reaches over and gives my shoulder a slight squeeze while looking into my eyes. “I will protect you while you’re still in training and even well after that. Don’t you worry.” His beauty and dedication nearly make me melt.

He looks around to reassesses the damage around us. He absentmindedly readjusts the remaining tatters of his costume in an attempt to cover the massive meat of his crotch. He seems oblivious to the beauty of his near nakedness and to my perverted desire. Galaxy Man’s mind, unlike my own, is clear and focused on the battle ahead. I on the other hand, find myself retreating into distracting carnal thoughts when under duress. I am reminded of the many nights after some rigorous training with him when I would imagine cradling his massive cock in my hands. I think of kissing the tip of his cock and straining to open my mouth wide to engulf his salty warm flesh. What I would do to have him lift me in his powerful arms right now to impale me on his throbbing shaft.

I shake my head slightly to snap myself out of my revelry. I need to follow his lead and refocus or my lusty thoughts for him will end up getting us both killed.

“Could you scan for Power Bomb Girl, Memory Boy? I need to make sure she’s okay,” he asks as a he scales the small mound of debris close behind me. I follow him with my eyes as he moves and find myself face to face with his crotch. Up close, I can see a thick fat vein on his cock snaking its way to the base of his penis under his skintight costume. He looks down at me and smiles reassuringly.

I nod my head and look away at the vast desert space. I focus my powers to scan the perimeter with my mind’s eye to track down Power Bomb Girl. After a few moments, I find her a few dozen kilometers away gloating to a weakened and critically injured Hard Metal Man. Power Bomb Girl has injured her shoulder in the battle and is walking in my direction. With her good arm, she grips tightly onto Hard Metal Man’s hair while dragging his broken body on the rough earth under him.

“Power Bomb Girl is okay Galaxy Man. She’s slightly hurt and seems to be unable to fly at the moment but it looks like from what I can see in my mind’s eye that she will be alright.” I turn off my mind’s eye to look at Galaxy Man. My mind barely registers to the reality around me when a loud and powerful thwack snaps close to my feet.

 

[DonQuixote]

Khembalou22,
I like it. A super nerd with a Super Stud fighting the forces of evil.
And a hot chick down the road pitching in for good measure.

Will Memory Boy be able to Blow Galaxy Man?
Will his memory help him recall the manly musk of his protector, when he isn't curled up underneath him?
Stay tuned for the next, exciting adventure . . .

Campy and fun.

Thanks for posting. I look forward the the next installment.

 

[Autolycus]

Certainly different! And it goes without saying that Memory Boy and Memory Girl are both 18 years plus if this story is to continue here!

 

[khembalou22]

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I leap away clumsily to evade another attack and turn around to face my assailants. Before me are Lasher and Convulsion, members of the terrorist group The Hellyans. I recall the files on these villains but have never faced them in battle before. Lasher has a dozen elongating energy coils springing from her spine that she uses to bind her enemies or to whip them into shreds. Behind her holding on tightly to the frozen frame of Galaxy Man is Convulsion. Convulsion can induce painful and paralyzing muscle spasms on his enemies. These spasms can immobilize even super strong and invulnerable heroes like Galaxy Man.

“I can see they have a new recruit in their ranks Convulsion,” Lasher says coldly as she walks in my direction. “What can you do little man? Judging by that move you did there, I can tell you are brand spanking new at this. Are you the replacement for that dead bitch RightWing?”

“Get back and keep your hands off of Galaxy Man!” I cry. I curse myself for not being able to keep my voice from shaking. I just made it clear to these freaks how much they terrify me. From behind Lasher, I see Galaxy Man’s back arch high off the desert floor as Convulsion fires another dose on the hero's body at close range. Convulsion then mounts Galaxy Man’s torso like a steed. Convulsion is clearly aware of Galaxy Man’s powers and does not hold back on the stricken hero. Painful tight balls of muscles in Galaxy Man’s body contract and bulge beyond his control ripping into shreds what is left of his costume. His large cock has sprung painfully erect and turned an angry shade of red, no doubt a side effect of Convulsion’s powers. Convulsion manhandles Galaxy Man’s cock like stirrups on a saddle as he balances himself on the fallen hero’s torso.

“Look at this Lasher,” Convulsion says, “Their leader is fucking hung like a bull elephant.” He releases Galaxy Man’s cock and jabs it like a punching bag. He then strangles Galaxy Man’s cock at its base and squeezes it hard sending a jet of cum flying out of its narrow hole high up in the air to land several feet away close to Lasher’s feet.

“Oh my gawd,” Lasher says as she watches little clouds of dust rise over where Galaxy Man’s semen land. She caresses Galaxy Man’s helpless and naked body with several of her elongating energy tentacles. “Hmm, I’ll have a taste of that after I kill the newbie here,” she says venomously while snapping one of her dozen energy coils loudly between my legs.

I can tell they are toying with me before they go for the kill. I struggle to collect myself and to breathe in this crisis. I can feel my heart beating rapidly in my chest. I give one last look at Galaxy Man as he screams and arches his back in response to Convulsion’s repeated assaults. Convulsion grips tightly onto Galaxy Man’s swollen large cock as he bounces up and down on the hero’s heaving torso.


“Yeehaw,” I hear Convulsion cry as another fountain of cum involuntarily spews out of Galaxy Man’s cock. “This is like fireworks on the Fourth of July. Not even you can withstand this torture Galaxy Man. Pretty soon you will succumb to these spasms and die,” Convulsion says inciting a chorus of cruel laughter from him and Lasher.

I take my cue as they laugh. I sense that they have underestimated my abilities. I whisper softly to myself to recall key points of my training with Galaxy Man and point a finger at Lasher to send an invisible shot of psychic energy at her. Almost instantly she drops on the desert floor. Spittle and gurgling sounds come out of her mouth. Since joining the Heroes’ Squad, I learned to use my powers in a variety of ways. In Lasher’s case, I stole all her memories except for her first two days on earth as a newborn.

“What the...” I hear Convulsion scream as he leaps off Galaxy Man’s body. “What the fuck did you do to her?” He cries while circling me. This unexpected turn of events catches him off his guard. The cruelty that was in his voice as he rode Galaxy Man’s torso while mocking his ejaculations now has a long whinnying tone to it.

“Figure it out for yourself asshole,” I respond. Be careful and do not be too cocky Memory Boy, I say to myself. Convulsion may now be frightened but he is no less dangerous. He has years of experience as a criminal and as a trained combatant. Reports from the Heroes’ Squad say that he has highly refined control over his powers. He is years ahead of my mere two months in the Squad.

From behind Convulsion, I can hear Galaxy Man’s low pitched and halting groans as he tries to recover from Convulsion’s assault. “Don’t get any ideas Galaxy Man.” Convulsion says as he lets rip another wave of energy at Galaxy Man. This silences Galaxy Man as the energy hits him square over his well muscled and naked body. “This fresh meat is all mine!” he says out loud as he circles even closer to me. If I do not act now, Galaxy Man and I will soon meet our demise.

“What can you do huh, little bitch? What can you do?” he asks trying to read my face as I crouch low on the ground ready for my next attack.

“This!” I cry out as I leap and try to land my fist to his face. Convulsion steps aside and dodges me easily. I follow my initial attack with several more punches but only hit air. I then crouch low to take him down from his waist. Convulsion grabs my shoulders as I rush towards him and throws me off to his side effortlessly. He sends me landing on my head and rolling down several feet behind him. I get up quickly with my skull ringing and a warm trickle of copper smelling blood streaming down the side of my head.

“You’re a fucking amateur! A pathetic newbie! This is what the Heroes’ Squad has right now? You bunch of fucking losers!” Convulsion cries out. “Tell me your name before I kill you!” He mutters angrily as his hands crackle with energy.

“Memory Boy. The code name’s Memory Boy dickhead,” I say. I flash telepathy at him to get a better sense of his timing and direction before he fires.

“Memory Boy?! What the fuck is that? In any case Memory Boy. I can’t say it was nice knowing you, you little FUCKER!” he screams as he points his clawed hands at me.

Covulsion fires a lethal dose of energy at me. I dodge his attack by rolling in the opposite direction of his line of fire. I am reminded of how new I am at this when I miscalculate and hit my knee hard against the clay earth while avoiding Convulsion's attack. I get up wincing, trying to shake off the throbbing pain in my knee to find Convulsion turning in my direction about to fire a second wave. I did not have time to think. I scream and send out a stream of my own powers in his direction to counter attack. Instantly, Convulsion drops to the ground while a wave of his own power flies from his hands towards me.

Convulsion’s energy wave grazes me causing excruciating muscle spasms to erupt all over my body. I hear myself scream in agony. Every muscle fiber in my body is in tight spasmodic knots. Now I can feel the pain felt by Galaxy Man at the cruel hands of Convulsion. My muscles are rebelling against me twitching uncontrollably in painful balls under my skin. I drop on the ground unable to move. I can feel my heart beat erratically in a vain attempt to circulate oxygen to my vital organs. My head is spinning and I am unable to breathe. Under my costume, my cock grows rapidly and painfully. I can feel my crotch getting wet and sticky with my own cum and my prostate pulsing as I drift off into unconsciousness.

 

[DonQuixote]

Interesting spasm attack, constricting ALL of their enemies' muscles.
Did Mental Boy successfully counter attack?
Will our heroes be OK?
Will their cocks ever calm back down to normal, or do they need extreme attention to reset their spasming action, and to drain their balls, first?
Stay tuned for the next, exciting adventure of Good vs. Evil!
(suitable crashing music in the background.)

I'm enjoying you campy run with our super heroes.
Keep it up.

 

[khembalou22]

Thanks

 

[khembalou22]

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Events are spotty after my encounter with Convulsion. While in recovery, I spend most of my time in a drug-induced sleep. There were moments of lucidity when I saw both my moms watching me or Galaxy Man and other members of the Heroes’ Squad hovering over my bed. “Hey. Welcome back soldier,” I heard Galaxy Man once say when I managed to stay awake for a few seconds. I remember trying to return his warm greeting with a wan smile but succumb to the overwhelming need to close my eyes instead.

The dreams I had while convalescing were many with none of them recurring except for one. The dream mirrors the time when I was inducted into the Heroes’ Squad’s roster. It begins in my Physics 102 class on my second semester at Bainlou University. I am sitting next to Tom Phen, the hot guy from Continental Asia. I had just discovered my telepathic powers and experimented by using them on Tom. I focus my powers and make Tom squirm uncomfortably in his seat as I bring forth thoughts of him getting a hand job from a dozen hands belonging to unseen hosts. This fantasy I induce on Tom makes his pants bulge and strain over his uncontrollable erection.

Suddenly, Galaxy Man appears in my dream. But instead of addressing me, Galaxy Man invites Tom to join the Squad instead. I try to tell Galaxy Man that Tom has no super powers of his own. He should not be picked over me. Galaxy Man is oblivious to my existence and leans over to kiss Tom hungrily on the lips to congratulate him as the new member of the Squad. Suddenly, Tom and Galaxy Man are both naked and fucking in full view of everyone in my physics class. Except for me, everyone in the room seems unaware of the events unfolding before them.

While normally I should be excited in witnessing the two men I fancy naked and fucking, I can only feel frustration and anger especially when Galaxy Man flips Tom over the desk with Tom’s legs high up in the air and fucks his tight hole even more vigorously. That should be me on the desk marveling at the sensation Galaxy Man’s cock brings my insides. Instead it is Tom surrendering himself and yelping in agony and ecstasy as Galaxy Man’s massive cock plunges in and out of his anus. I find myself unable to utter a sound even while I am seething and overcome with jealousy. I wanted to scream and demand that they stop. Instead, I am stunned silent while I watch Galaxy Man’s round, muscular ass bob up and down in front of me and his low hanging balls slap loudly against Tom’s butt.

 

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These are really good keep it cumming

 

[DonQuixote]

Why is our hero having such nasty hallucinations?
HE should be the one getting pounded by Galaxy Man's Monster.
Or, HE should be the one pounding his classmate.

Drugs are nasty. They confuse our dreams and our fantasies, and let our nagging little doubts of uncertainty slip into our dreams.

Don't worry, Memory Boy. You really ARE good enough to be a part of the team!
Galaxy Max is proud of you for fighting so valiantly, and for saving him his untold grief as every muscle in his body was wracked with pain. YOU saved him from that.

He will show you his gratitude once you've recovered enough. But, right now, you need to rest, and let your body heal itself.

Let the dreamless sleep of healing overtake you. Let go of the nightmares.

Keep the chapters coming!