A Rooftop Somewhere
With a leg hiked up onto the building's brick ledge and the ring being tightly gripped in his right hand, Duke's thoughts were on the city as he glanced out across the various rooftops and streetlight-lit roads of Stone Heights. The neighborhood wasn't as crime-ridden as Oldtown or Portes, but Duke knew that someone shouldn't be walking around at night by themselves.
Duke knew that he couldn't be a hero like Flyby or Scorch, diverting crashing planes, and preventing disasters, but instead doing good deeds where they mattered the most and letting it all snowball together. It was his hope that maybe the people living in "the Stone" could feel just a little bit safer from what he would do, and despite knowing that the task would be difficult and take a while, Duke was determined to use the powers he got from the ring to good use.
Duke stepped back from the edge and slipped off his jockstrap as the ring gave off an vibrating buzz, tossing the discarded underwear into a black and red duffel--one side was embroidered with a white solid "WA Wrestling" logo, which he always brought along with him for these nightly incursions. Without the jock, Duke was left in the buff with only the dim moonlight casted on his dark brown, athletic physique.
Duke brought the small dull gray object as it glowed a faint orange yellow towards the soft seven inches hanging heavily over his cum-filled balls. Although the size of the ring clearly couldn't fit around Duke's thick girth, it mysteriously increased in circumference, until it was perfect for Duke to securely wear around his dick. Still the glow and the size changes weren't the strangest thing for Duke when it came to the ring.
If anything it had to be the vibrations and beating pulses, almost like a heartbeat that made Duke believe that it was alive. Both Duke and Robbie were clueless on the origins of the ring, Duke believed that the ring was of alien origin, but Robbie theorized that the ring was a mystical item. But both knew that the ring was powerful and had to be kept a secret, no matter what.
Right as he was about to slip the ring on, his phone loudly buzzed and chirped bringing him out of his focused headspace.
What the fuck?
Duke thought, snatching up his phone from the duffel bag as the lock screen showed a smiling photo of his Uncle Joshua. Quickly, Duke answered the phone.
"Hey Unc, sorry about not--" Duke said swiftly but was just as swiftly cut off by his uncle.
"D!? Jesus fucking christ, I'm glad you're okay. You don't know how close I was to calling the police. Where are you? Are you with Robbie or Jamal maybe?" Question after question was yelled into Duke's ear, who had to pull the phone back and away from his head, before saying something back.
"Everything's alright," Duke said, trying his best to come up with a believable lie. "I was with Robbie and my phone died...and no one had a charger so---"
"Duke, Duke, Duke. It's fine, I'm just glad you're alright and not...you know." Joshua interrupted again, but this time with a sigh.
The ring vibrated in Duke's hand, but he tried his best to ignore it.
"Yeah, I'll be home tomorrow evening if that's okay?"
"Sure D, but let me know when you get to school and when you leave, maybe if I get off of my shift early we can go out to eat somewhere."
Duke smirked and ruffled his hair with a free hand, "Maybe that Indian place in East Beach?"
Joshua chuckled in response, "Of course...oh!"
The ring buzzed again, although this time with some intensity, but Duke was able to reply with a "What?"
"I forgot to let you know that you got a weekend appointment--Saturday at 11:30 with Dr. De Luca."
"Oh ok, but I got to go now, Robbie is calling for me in the other room. He wants me to watch this new movie he found, so I gotta deal with that."
"No problem D, I love you, bye."
"Love you too, bye." And with that the call ended, although the ring continued to buzz and vibrate away.
Duke sighed, pocketing the phone back into the duffel bag.
He always felt bad, lying to his uncle, but knew that he was ultimately protecting him from the chaotic life of a superhero and whatever kind of enemies he would make, sooner or later.
Let's do this...
And with that final thought, Duke slid the ring down his veiny shaft, until he felt the smooth metallic surface rubbing up against his closely-shaved pubes. He waited for a moment for the transformation to being, having not yet gotten completely used to the process.
Another moment passed and nothing, Duke shifted on his feet and then---
A surge of intense, tingly, bone-chilling, but at the same time red hot adrenaline rushed through his bloodstream that made curled his toes, made goosebumps form, his nipples went stiff and now stuck out like two thumbs on his pecs, the once flaccid appendage in between his muscular thighs was rock hard and throbbing.
He groaned in a mix of pleasure and pain, each sound coming out as a deep growl that made him even harder--he was loving every second of the transformation.
"Fuck..." He growled as the feeling of the transformation was a bittersweet mix of pain and pleasure, and Duke was loving it.
His bones stretched and grew, muscles flexed and expanded in size as they became more corded and veiny; he went from looking like an above-average wrestler to a bodybuilder, although not even close to Coach Reyes' levels.
Duke's arms, biceps, lats, arms, and gut all became bigger--the overall muscle mass of his physique increased within moments. The once six-pack abs were an eight-pack now, but however impressive and cut they looked was being greatly overshadowed by the two mounds of muscle tit flesh above.
His perky pecs were meatier, bulkier with engorged areolas and nipples an inch and a half thick, sticking out from the beefy mounds like thumbs. He raised his hands up and gave them a slight flick, instantly yelping and falling to the ground; they were sensitive as fuck and his dick responded to all of the tantalizing sensations, Duke didn't think that his dick could get any harder.
The phat, perfectly round bubble butt on his behind doubled in size, jutting out even further and looked like a perfect mix of grotesque plastic surgery and natural genetics. His waist was tight and thin, giving him an hourglass figure and that look was amplified by the sheer incredible size of the teen's muscular thunder thighs.
The final phase of the transformation was most definitely Duke's favorite, because it would be the closest to actually cumming that he would get. The first time he experienced his dick increasing, not just in size, but also length was incredibly weird and intense. It felt like an invisible force was at the same time tugging and blowing his cock up with air.
He tried his best to look past his hanging muscle tits, while his erection grew before his very eyes with every passing second. Quickly going from the previous, though still superb 9.5 inches to a staggering 12 inches--a fucking foot long precum spewing sausage. Duke had to wait for a few moments, before he could stand back up onto his feet as the ecstasy of everything washed over him.
I want to cum so FUCKING bad!
He thought with clear need.
His unbelievably large cock swung in between his corded, muscular legs along with a low-hanging, apple-sized pair of balls that were definitely overfilled with thick, dense cum. A big vein ran up the underside of his newly transformed cock, ending right before the cherry red cockhead--exposed by the pulled back foreskin.
Then before Duke could do anything else, the ring vibrated again but a lot more intensely, sending it directly to his taint but most importantly to the tight little knot deep within his hole.
He moaned like a bitch in heat, throwing his head back as he uncontrollably let loose a big viscous squirt of precum onto the gravel.
Then, right before the whole transformation was finally over, an orange and red leather harness with black studs all over instantly shot out of the ring, wrapping tightly around Duke's augmented physique; one wrapped around his slender waist creating a belt, while the others formed an "A" across his chest. The leather straps felt cool and rubbed against his oversensitive nipples making it feel like someone was constantly teasing and keeping him on edge.
Duke looked over himself, flexing the transformed muscles on his new body, making his hands into fists and watching the veins pop almost out of his dark brown skin; he almost didn't want to touch the low hanging appendage--which looked more like a third leg but couldn't resist. He could easily grip the beast, and if he absolutely tried, could definitely suck himself off. That perverted idea made him smirk and his balls churn.
He jumped onto the brick ledge of the building once more, looking out across the rooftops and streets of the neighborhood, but this time was able to see perfectly with his newfound powers. Turning his head and focusing onto the tiniest sounds, he heard a tussle happening at least three blocks away to the east and it definitely sounded like someone was in trouble.
Cracking his neck and stretching his muscles, he leaped off of the building thinking to himself,
Time for Apex to go to work.
3 Hours Later
Duke grunted softly as he effortlessly leaped the gap between two buildings, landing on his hands and feet before taking off to jump again to the next building.
He was having a pretty productive night, having stopped a handful of robberies--most of which were at a chain of convenience stores, while the last couple were local offices. The would-be robbers were both completely surprised and aroused at seeing this overly-muscular vigilante, barely clothed with his dick swinging all out. It was definitely a sight to see and no one's dick was soft, after being quickly defeated by Duke.
The biggest and scariest looking ones offered their numbers to the strapping hero, which made Duke chuckle as he thought back to it.
Not only would the bad guys he stopped be turned on by his presence, but so would the innocent citizens he helped out. Instantly thinking of this very nerdy looking teen he met earlier that night, who hugged him tight and began to grind into his body, eventually doing it so much that the teen brought himself to a messy climax. Duke wished he could fuck the teen, but knew that the ring wouldn't let him empty his balls, unless he took it off. But that would mean risking his secret identity which was an automatic no-no.
