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The four muscleman had surprised the Man of Steel in the abandoned warehouse, surrounding him, each holding a chuck of green kryptonite. He knew that resistance was futile as the musclemen attached the massive krytonite chains to his ankles and wrists. With his vulnerability again destroyed by the green kryptonite around him and the loss of his super powers from the liquid red and green kryptonite they had injected into him, the Man of Steel was at the mercy of the four giant musclemen. Th blood coursing through his veins and pulsing with every beat wa visible through his super thin skin. As ripped and cut as the musclemen were, the Man of Steel had zero bodyfat and so outshone them all. But what did it matter. The four musclemen had the Man Of Steel totally under their control. Word sure travels fast in the muscle world that Superman had been turned into Super queer because of the drugs. He knew that he would do whatever they wanted him to do and damn, he would enjoy it. The musclemen had stripped the Man of Steel of his skin tight costume reveling at Superman's magnificence while ridiculing the position he was in and taunting him. Superman's skin felt icy cold while his blood ran hot. His skin prickled with anticipation, his nipples went erect, his muscles taut and his super cock started to stir. The green krytonite chains securing Superman's wrists And ankles to the posts continued to drain his powers and sap his strength. He almost felt as though the weakness was entering his body from the chains rather that the chains draining the power out of him. But then the drugs would pulse through his veins in a super spasm of strength. The Man of Steel felt hands at his groin. Shaking his head to clear the cobwebs, the Man of Steel forced himself out of the stupor. Muscled hands were squeezing his cock and balls while tightening a wide cock strap and ball stretcher studded with more green krytonite. New pains shot through Superman's cock and balls; the Man of Steel felt like a hot poker had been shoved into his cock. His screech was ear-shattering and brought the four musclemen into action. They grabbed hold of the Man of Steel's flexing massive right arm, grabbed onto that giant corded left arm, wrapped around Superman's huge thighs and calves, one ground his oversized cock against the Man of Steel's kicking left leg, spreading him wide and holding on, opening his cock and family jewels to extensive work by another. All of the musclemen were ripped, all of them pumped, all Of them naked and all of them hard. They got to work on Superman till they somehow would get the Man of Steel to beg them to hit him in the nuts and to work him over. It was their ultimate sexual challenge. A muscleman jumped between the Man of Steel's hard dented glutes and crams his muscular tongue in Superman's ass and sucks like there's no tomorrow. Hands reach to Superman's pecs and abs and start rubbing, squeezing and pounding. Tongues are all over the Super giant of muscle. In no time, he asks for what he craves: "Bash my balls! Bash my cock! Bash my abs!" Superman screams, unwillingly, trying to squeeze his legs together to cover them, trying to pull his arms down to block the blows he knew were coming to his most sensitive body parts, his big balls. Big as he is, the Man of Steel couldn't hide his super balls, with His entire body being spread open by four muscle studs as big and strong as he was. Or were they now stronger? He looked him in the eye: "You WANT it Supes? You GOT it Supes!" and WHAM! biceps flexes, forearm knots and the pounds of muscle powered that giant fist into an uppercut into Superman's gonads. The sheer pain made Superman try to double up, and he almost did despite the muscle power holding his front open. He screamed at the top of his lungs, his eyes clenched shut, and his cock throbbed. His whole body pumped up, and the studs holding him didn't fail to take note of it. At once, four tongues hit the muscle, and started licking, as the muscleman drew back for more. Pow! Pow! POW!POWW!! four rapid-fire, full-power uppercuts into Superman's aching balls. Superman was howling, and that was what they wanted to hear. It fed their strength and he stud power-thrust 10 quick hard pops into the Man of Steel's groin. His cock was dripping, and he was shaking as he drew back for 10 more pounds. "How's it feel, Superman ," he screamed as he licked and stroked the Man of Steel's giant arm up toward the corded shoulder. Right in Superman's ear he bellowed "Like that action on those stud balls, SuperQueer?" Superman could only groan as the hard blows continued to bludgeon his gonads. "My nuts...my belly...oh fuck...unghh...fuck...god--DAMN my nuts my NUTS!" He kept groaning as another muscle stud went over, stroked the stud's powerful right arm, and took it from Him. A new Stud took his place in front of the Man of Steel, but instead of resuming punching his balls, he turned his punches to the huge pecs and armored abdomen of the huge man, pummeling the mighty muscle. Causing this agony to the once invulnerable Man of Steel turned them all on making them work harder. "How's that, Superman? That what you want?" In answer he got unintelligible groans. Superman was crazed. His cock was hard as his pecs, and clear fluid was spurting from his massive super cock, jumping around the air. He screamed something unintelligible. "Speak UP, Superman!!" he bellowed as he power-packed five rapid-fire punches to the hard gut and one to each of the oversized, rock-hard pecs. Giant welts were starting to from on the gleaming torso of the Man of Steel; his skin was turning red of from the pummeling. "Speak up!" "My pecs...my abs...my balls...my nuts...awwwwwwww my nuts!" howled the Man of Steel. "Huh?" he yelled. "Punch me in the balls! Bash my pecs! Whack my abs! Smack my balls! awwwwwwww my nuts!" cried the Man of Steel. Before the Man of Steel had finished the sentence, the muscleman's massive pumped-up arm was flying through the air, with a strong punch to the unprotected, swelling super balls. Five more, rapid-fire. Superman's moaning and spitting all over the stud's ridged belly. Seven more, hard, right! left! right! left! Hard punches to the Superstud's bull nuts, his massive pecs and his rock-hard abs. Superman was mewling like an idiot. His eyes were crazed, his cock purple from being hard, and the hole in the tip distended obscenely, literally spurting clear fluid onto the stud's own beautiful gut and chest, as he moved in closer with his punches. "Cover me with that funk, Superman! Fucking spray me with that super pre-cum," he screamed, crazed by the scene, and rubbing the thick liquid into his muscled belly and chest. His body shone from the coating of sweat and the fluid Superman was blowing at his muscle. He clearly loved it, and his cock was blowing it's own pre-sum back on Superman's pumped and sweaty body. Harder and faster, and suddenly, Superman's pelvis started To move back and forth, he was trying to fuck something, but the only thing there was air, and so he fucked air. He started an especially heavvy volley of hard punches into Superman's gonads, which were giant from swelling and turning purple. Superman's magnificent abs and pecs were covered with bruises and welts discoloring red and purple. He was inches from Superman, and, exchanging his fists for his powerful knee, began slamming his knee into the Man of Steel's balls. He reached out to the pecs and grabbed Superman's nipples and pulled and twisted, kneeing him repeatedly in the crotch. Unimaginable sounds came out of Superman's mouth from the torment now being applied. Superman met every knee drive with a rhythmic grind of his pelvis. And when the Man of Steel felt the clenching fingers at his nipples his head began flailing wildly, his eyes glazed over, his mouth hanging open covering his magnificent neck, chest and abs with thick saliva. The Man of Steel pounded his bloated nuts into the muscle stud's thrusting knee and thigh. "Do it !" "Bring him off!" "Make him shoot!" "Make him!" Four hot competition bodybuilders were grinding cock and balls and tongue on the Stud of Steel whose balls were the target of his crazed lust. Another was bashing his own nuts on Superman's thigh almost as hard as the impact to Superman's own bull gonads. They wanted Superman to sperm! And they knew how it could happen. Very easily. It was simple, and they all knew it. He was just waiting. "How about it, Supes?" "UUngh!" "What?" he screamed at the crazed Man of Steel. "Yeah." Superman drooled and spit. "Yeah WHAT?" he bellowed. "MAKE ME SHOOT!" Superman shouted. "WHAT?" he hollered . "MAKE ME SHOOT OFF! MAKE ME CUM! I GOTTA, I GOTTA ,I GOTTA MAKE ME SHOOT MAKE ME MAKE MAKE, MAKE ME, UNGH MAKE ME SHOOT MY LOAD!" howled the Man of Steel. Superman's pelvis was pumping into his knee, doing as much of the work as he was, meeting every strong power thrust with an invitation, an urging to push his nuts into that flying muscle. About to shoot his load without even touching it, the muscle stud knew what to do. It was time to make Superman blow his battered balls, and he hoped, all over his own muscular chest and belly. He flicked a fingernail over Superman's right nipple. The effect was unbelievable. A hideous expression overtook Superman's face. Spit flew out of the Man of Steel's mouth, a volley of clear fluid blew out of his cock head onto his pecs, and Superman screamed. "aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaawwwwwwwwwwwwwwww aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaawwwwwwwwwwwwwwww" Four musclemen were licking this ball-crazy Man of Steel, and four giant cocks were grinding against some part of his hairless, sweating, spit and precum covered muscle body. He grabbed Superman's swollen balls, and started squeezing with one hand, pounding as hard as he could with his other fist. Superman screamed in a crazed high-pitched voice: "FOR CHRIST'S SAKE, PLEASE, RIP ON MY NIPPLES , GRIND MY ABS AND GET MY ROCKS OFF." He let the nuts hang, started up again with his powerful thigh-to-crotch uplifts, and brought both of his strong hands into play on Superman's pecs. He scratched at the hard nipples. Scratched hard and fast, nail to nipple, and Superman freaked. Superman grabbed his own nuts in one hand, stretching them down into the sac, and flailed away with his other fist, biceps obscenely pumping and flexing, grinding his giant fist into his own balls, as 10 sets of fingers went after his nipples, abs and pecs. One muscleman slid two fingers up the Superman's asshole. Superman went wild, cramming his fist into his balls much harder and faster than any of the musclemen had done. The Man of Steel was pulverizing his own nuts, and he was babbling incoherently. His balls were bending around the fist that was clutching at their base. And that made him cram them even harder. The Man of Steel was hardly aware as the third and fourth fingers entered him. He was concentrating on the hands on his pecs, nipples, and abs ripping them. But when the big thumb entered, the Man of Steel knew it, and he bucked his ass back onto the sweaty hand and forearm, broad with muscle. It slipped into his muscled ass. The Stud of Steel fucked air as his nipples, pecs and abs Were further tortured. No one had touched his obscene, spurting cock. The muscleman shoved hard, and saw the smooth cheeks spread to accept his entire forearm. Two musclemen took over the nipples, biting down on the tortured nubs as hard as they could. Another muscleman took over the abs squeezing and pummeling. And another sucked in the giant balls that Superman himself was squeezing out to him. He got them in the back of his handsome face and chowed down on the bull gonads with his jaw teeth. Superman loved the feeling of that giant forearm up his ass. It was in to the elbow and The muscleman was fucking him full-strength, wrist to elbow, merciless, pumping up his forearm as he packed it up the blond giant's clutching hole, each time stretching it over the bulge just before the elbow. His hand never failed to grind the Super Stud's overgrown, over productive prostate, and it was obvious from the amount of stuff flying out of the Man of Steel's cock head that he was hitting it pretty hard. Superman was heaving, twitching, fucking air, and flexing, coated in sweat and precum. Craving the teeth ripping apart his nipples. Craving the bodybuilder's forearm up his ass. Craving the strong hands working over his abs. And craving the teeth splitting his big nuts in half. Nothing had touched his cock. The Man of Steel finally came. You could hear the cum spurt out of his cock as he finally came. He shot no less than 25 volleys and was actually sobbing and screaming. Every muscle in his super body flexing and straining with each super spurt. The musclemen were there to catch the unnaturally big load. Their magnificent hairless pec-proud chests received the shots Of Superman's sperm. The muscleman kept chewing down hard on Superman's nuts long after the sperm flow subsided, and the action on Superman's pecs and nipples continued till Superman's muscular body was flopping around on the floor like a fish on a deck. Totally spent, drained, and nuts bulging, the Man of Steel collapsed on the floor. His ass still enclosed the grinding arm of the muscle stud who was still deep arm-fucking the Man of Steel, grinding his hand against Superman's prostate. The cum-empty Man of Steel moaned and his eyes rolled back in his head. The four musclemen stood around him. "Go on, guys. Unload it all on me. Give me your cum," shouted the Man of Steel. The first pulled his huge forearm out of the Man of Steel's Ass with an obscene slurp. They were jacking off, aiming toward him. They took their time, and each one came in succession. Kneeling down as Superman opened the mouth on his handsome face. "Feed it all to me man," screamed Superman. His own hand reached back for his ass and thrust inside easily. The Man of Steel pumped his asshole back on his own hand and opened his mouth. They took turns unloading their sperm into his sucking throat filling his stomach. Another, coated in the Man of Steel's cum, stood up and gave him a good drop-kick right in the groin. He repeated it, and Superman wailed. "God Fucking Damn," screamed the Man of Steel" I needed that! My nuts are mush, and my pecs and my abs are creaming in pain. Man you really worked them over. Gave 'em something to think about. Bash me any time, studs!" "My turn now!" yelled a musclemen, finally laying off of Superman's overwrought nuts and scooping his Superman load of sperm off his massive chest, his cock dripping, and feeding it to Man of Steel's hungry, handsome mouth. "All RIGHT!" the stud said. "Turn me to mush!" A muscleman kicked his nuts hard, and part two of began. Superman greased up both of his huge forearms and got them at the ready. He knew what the muscleman craved up his muscled ass. Where would it lead. With apologies and thanks Rex April, 1998