Heronapper: First Come...

*This is just a fantasy story involving hero and villain tropes, nothing to be taken seriously. All characters are 18 years old or older. This is an attempt at creating a story with more campy features.

A group of well-established mid-tier heroes sat at their round table discussing the latest events that threatened their city, Shicago. One of their team members, Red Hare, and several others had gone missing with no trace at all. Red Hare's disappearance from a week ago shocked everyone because nobody could ever contain him. He was faster than the fastest train and nobody else could come close to his speed in this city. They didn't want to call the national upper-tier groups yet because they believed they could solve it given the time.

The group was suddenly interrupted by a bank robbery alarm and they quickly made their way to the address. Once there, they saw multiple masked robbers holding people at gunpoint. Strongbull was the only hero that was immune to bullets and strong enough to hold most people in place. Strongbull quickly approached one of the gunmen and removed the gun from him. He held him in place while the other robbers began to escape. As the heroes tried to approach the escaping robbers, the robbers disappeared. They're masks and cash just fell on the floor. The masked robber that was being held by Strongbull started to get stronger and stronger, almost as strong as Strongbull. Strongbull had to tighten his grip on him and started to struggle in holding him. The robber came close to the strength but with the already disadvantageous position he was in, with his arms forced to his side. The robber was prevented from using his full strength. The robber was taken to a police station and was unmasked and handcuffed. Strongbull then recognized him.

"It's you," Strongbull said.

"You're not going to ask how I've been?," the robber said.

"When did you get your powers?"

"I've always had them."

"Explain how you were able to clone yourself?"

"Who said those were my clones?."

"It's impossible to have two completely different abilities!"

"As far as you're concerned, I'm only strong."

Both of them had known each other for more than two decades. The robber's name is Mark and he was bullied a lot in the past for not having any powers. Strongbull was one of those bullies.

"Do you have more than two powers?" Strongbull held onto Mark's hands.

Mark looked at Strongbull and smiled. Mark then disappeared and everything he was wearing just fell onto the floor, revealing that it was just a clone.

The next day, Mark's name and face appears all over Shicago as he is wanted for escaping police and being involved in the bank robbery. Mark was actually just on the outskirts of the city, casually walking around an abandoned neighborhood. He stepped inside one of the abandoned houses and made his way into the living room. He started walking down the basement and when he turned on the lights there was a line of naked asses and dicks coming out of a brick wall. You can tell from the orientation of the cocks and asses that they were laying on their backs. He walked towards one of them.

"Good morning Captain Beast." Mark said.

There was no response back. Captain Beast was an upcoming hero at just 19 years old. He had super strength and was expected to have greater potential than Strongbull. This caused rumors to spread that he was an actual son of Strongbull that was created from a one-night stand. Mark started to stroke the hero's cock until it got hard. He let go of his cock and let it rest against the rough brick wall and walked away. The hero's cock started to throb from being forced against the brick wall. It gave the hero pleasure each time he throbbed. Since his cock only moved a little bit each time, it didn't cause pain as his head rubbed against the brick. Mark comes back again and brings anal beads, a mason jar, and some kind of pump machine. Mark inserts two metal beads inside the tight hero's anus and the hero tries to move but is only able to flex his ass muscles. There's four metal beads and each one is thicker than the other. It's more like a dildo in that way.

"Sorry, forgot the lube." Mark sincerely apologizes.

He then brings the pump over the hero's erect cock. Mark has trouble inserting the pump because the hero has a thicker than average cock. This just made the machine more effective. Mark turns on the pump and the pump begins to feed itself the hero's cock. It starts to swallow it and move rhythmically up and down. The base of the pump can only go up to the balls and the hero's cock head rubs against three layers of silicone flaps. The dry rubbing against his cock makes him leak precum. The flaps eventually get lubed up from his precum production.

"Damn! Sorry, forgot the lube again." Mark apologizes again.

The hero's ass muscles flex. His anal sphincter begins to contract but fully can't because of the beads. Mark didn't insert the anal beads for some sexual perversion. He did it to prevent the hero from withholding his cum. Mark learned that stimulating a hero's prostate makes the hero give up quicker. The hero's sphincter isn't allowed to fully contract and this infuriates the hero. It makes him feel like he has no control over his body. Mark inserts another bead inside and pushes in deeper into the hero. The hero's cock gets more engorged. The hero is so close to cumming despite trying to fight it. The hero's cock is ready to shoot its cum anytime now. The flaps keep stimulating the already swollen head.

Mark gets a bright idea when he realizes the hero can't feel pain unless his body actually takes damage. Mark gives the hero's ballsack one good punch and the hero's muscles begin to spasm. He begins to shoot inside the tube. The tube quickly fills up with the hero's cum. He turns the pump off and grabs his mason jar. Mark slowly removes the pump and places the mason jar to catch as much cum as possible. Some of it runs down the hero's balls and then makes a river down to his ass finally dripping on the floor. Mark empties the pump as much as possible and can now see how much he collected, 10 oz.

Mark first cleans up the hero's balls with his tongue. He follows the cum trail down to his balls. Mark doesn't like to waste any high-quality hero cum. Mark chugs the entire jar of cum like it was milk. His body begins to temporarily absorb the hero's DNA into his own body. Mark walks out of the abandoned house leaving the rest of them in the basement.