The Naked Superhero - Chapter 4 - Sidekick

As the fleeing figures reached the banks of the Mississippi a tentacle lashed out impaling the hindmost. The figure seemed frozen in place for a moment before penis-tentacles made from his own flesh exploded outward snaring the others. Lacking fresh prey the new components retreated toward The Orgy's main bulk adding their bodies to the city block sized seething mass of penises, butts, mouths, tongues and nipples, as it was moved ponderously toward the Mississippi river bridges.

Governor Troy Masterson handed the binoculars to Sean, his favourite slave and glanced at Avitus, the ex-roman emperor and Whisper, the patriarch of the snakelike Naga who inhabited the surrounding lakes.

"Its virtually mindless. Nothing for me to get a grip on. It..they... are totally focused on sexual gratification and it gets that by infecting and absorbing new victims. Its the same as that thing Talon's weapons created..only larger. Any suggestions?"

Avitus unfolded from his meditative pose. "It is demonic in nature, As such my God, The Elagabalus, has no influence upon it. I am.. probably.. immune to it and it is likely to find my presence uncomfortable. I fear my powers are not sufficient to stop it however.

"Whisper?"

The serpent slithered around raising its human head and torso so that he was at eye level. His voice, in the nature of his kind, was little more than a sibilant whisper.

"It iss consstrained, my children have placed wardss. It cannot passs beyond the Algierss faubourg. Disssposing of it iss your problem."

"Great! Its bottled in with only 10,000 victims rather than the whole sodding city." muttered Sean.

"Show respect Slave!" snapped Troy "The Naga's done more to stop it than anyone else has managed so far. We've had no luck finding Sk8tr, so that leaves SuperTeen..and if he fails we may be glad that its contained.

A double sonic boom thudded across the city. Two naked figures, one hugging tightly to the other touched down on the hot asphalt.

"Someone mention my name?" smiled the smaller of the two figures.

"You've made good time SuperTeen. Who's your passenger?" asked Troy

"Sir, I'm Lewis Lane. I am SuperTeen's new slave."

Troy grinned "Looks like you're not going to be a problem after all."

"No Sir. If you will allow I will suck you off by way of apology." offered Lewis surprising himself with his own eagerness.

"Maybe later. Whisper, please allow SuperTeen through the wards. 'Teen, what we have is an Orgy creature similar to the ones created by Talon's weapons. The difference is size. This one got into a packed cinema and absorbed the audience before we knew it was there."

"No probs bossman. Seeya in 5."

SuperTeen flashed across the waters landing easily on the Algiers side. Ahead of him were what appeared to be several corpses the last of them was obviously recent, the flesh was still stripping itself off and flowing toward the main mass. At a distance the thing looked like a massive orgy. Capable of telescopic vision SuperTeen could see that figures that squirmed sucked and fucked on the thing's surface were not anatomically complete and flowed, morphing. A head sucking a cock closes its eyes its cheeks swelling to become an arse. A penis retracting until it becomes a vagina which is itself penetrated.

Vahid sensed a presence, another person to share his passion with. With a thought he urged the others to send their penises surging toward the newest target. Only this time something was wrong, they could not penetrate the beautiful teenager's naked flesh and the Teen was fighting back ripping penises loose at their root. Parts of the Orgy screamed in silent pain for their lost flesh. Vahid redoubled the effort. This time the penises were each the diameter of a man's arm not attempting to penetrate but to immobilize, draw the target closer into his embrace. He thrust a penis up the victim's arse forcing its way into the soft internal space...except that the internal flesh was as resistant as the outer.

In frustration Vahid surrounded the prey completely, nibbling at the human's nipples and neck, licking every inch of flesh with eager tongues.

SuperTeen gritted his teeth and held his breath as The Orgy flowed over him. Waiting until he felt he was near the centre of the mass, he launched himself upward heading for the icy chill of space.

Lewis watched as the massive ...thing.. seemed to levitate, rising out from the city leaving a trail of debris as the buildings it had filled fell back brick by brick. With mounting speed the mound of flesh accelerated upward.

The teenage slave Sean put a hand on his shoulder.

"Don't worry, flying is not something that monstrosity does by itself. Your Master is kicking its butt."

"I..I miss him"

"Of course you do, youre his Slave. It's only natural for you to feel lost and helpless without your Master's physical presence. All new slaves feel like that."

"Loook" hissed the Naga "He returnss"

Shading his eyes Lewis could see a small speck descending from the clear blue sky, traveling fast, glowing like a comet.

SuperTeen hit the ground feet first hands on hips. The pavement cracking under the impact.

"The Orgy's on its way to the sun" informed SuperTeen "Am I fucking good or what!"

Giving a cry of joy Lewis collided with his young Master hugging him close, bringing the heroic pose to an early end in a tangle of arms and legs.

"I thought I'd lost you, you fucking little superhero" cried Lewis tears in his eyes.

Governor Masterson clicked his fingers, summoning Sean to his side and murmured something in his ear. The Young slave nodded once and ran off.

Lewis had pretty much been oblivious to what was going on around him as he eagerly wrapped his anus around his master's cock, accepting squirt after lubricating squirt of supercum. Their mutual caresses would probably continued at a slower less frantic pace for several hours had he not noticed the audience quietly waiting.

His master was busy doing interesting things to Lewis's nipple.

"Uhh..um Master I think..Aaah! I think we are wanted." said Lewis trying to look at least slightly dignified.

Governor Masterson smiled down at him. "You present me with a little bit of a problem Lewis."

Lewis gulped "I assure you Sir, I will not be revealing your connection to SuperTeen."

Masterson grinned "Oh I know that. You are his slave, you are not mentally capable of doing anything that might displease him. No, that's not the problem.

The problem is this, when I designed SuperTeen, I built in immortality and agelessness. I never dreamed he would fall in love. As things stand he will watch you grow old and die."

"Master!" exclaimed SuperTeen bravely "Turn me back to how I was before you transformed me into SuperTeen."

"No, I have a better solution." replied Masterson, flipping open a palm-pc that Sean handed him and pressing a key. "The Orgy creature was just too large for my reality manipulator device to effect, fortunately Lewis, you aren't."

Lewis felt a strange squeezing sensation, he was getting shorter and his arms thinner. He touched his chin, the stubble was gone, a lock of curly black hair fell into his eyes. Holding his hands in front of him he watched the skintone darken from the wrist down to the tips of his fingers.

"I? I'm younger?" he exclaimed his voice cracking as it went up an octave.

Suddenly like turning on a light he found he could see emotions and follow the threads that linked them. The pure white energy that linked him to SuperTeen and another from 'Teen to Masterson, where many threads merged. Lewis realized with a start that he was seeing the emotions of servitude and lust that bound these people together...and that in someway he was feeding on that lust.

"Look down" suggested Masterson

Lewis looked, feeling a strange tightness in his head.

His naked feet no longer touched the ground...which was, like, awesome.

"Who are you?" asked Masterson

"Sidekick, SuperTeen's younger, hornier umm sidekick" replied Sidekick as he folded up his Lewis Lane persona and put it in the compartment of his newly expanded mind marked secret identity.

"No fucking way are you hornier than ME, slave!" protested SuperTeen

"Yeah! Well lets see who catches who!..Master :-p " replied Sidekick leaping high into the air.

The two fleshtoned blurs shot off into the clear blue sky, circling like dogfighters. Sean turned to his master

"I love a happy ending, but is the world ready for two naked superheroes?"

"It will have to be Sean. Somewhere out there someone has had his hands on one of Talon's demonic bio-weapons. I just hope two of them will be sufficient."