The Telemachus Story Archive

Robin Vs Eric, the Black Manta
Part 2 - We begin
By Kyle Cicero
Email: kysen1@yahoo.com

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Now that Robin’s friends had so spectacularly “outed themselves” to him, the super trio returned to work at their headquarters. The Boy Wonder tried to tell himself that things would get back to normal and that what he had seen made no difference in their work. He soon found out he was wrong! At their first official “post Eric visit by Robin ” team meeting he discovered how much things had changed when Aqualad asked that Eric be made a member of their crime-fighting quartet.

“He…you cannot be serious,” Robin had told his friends when Aqualad proposed the subject

“I think it is a great idea, “ Kid Flash quickly echoed. “Eric would bring just what we need to our team. Some real heat!” He slyly winked at Aqualad who lewdly winked back at Kid Flash.

“And what kind of heat do you mean?” Robin sarcastically asked. He wondered if the “heat” Kid Flash referred too could even be explained in non-sexual terms.

“Look we want him in with us. Case closed,” Superboy firmly said to the now stunned Boy Wonder. “He is in or we are gone got it!”

Faced with an ultimatum of “him or us ” Robin had grudgingly conceded to their request. The trio quickly went to see their new team member & to share with him the good news. As he listened, Eric silently took pleasure in delivering the first, albeit minor, chip at Robin’s authority as the team leader.

On the whole it had been a nerve-racking first month for Robin after Eric arrived. The youthful black manta had maintained a superior smugness towards Robin since the former moved into the headquarters. Nothing was ever said yet Eric’s presence was a perpetual reminder to Robin that he had “lost” to Eric in a confrontation with his superhero compatriots. Even more irritating that month was the clear continual deference his friends had towards Eric in everything. It was as if the teenaged black manta’s every subtle wish to them had the full force of a command.

This submissive attitude bled over into their working relationship with Robin. The latter had grown used to taking charge of missions and setting out lines of attack on problems. Now, after Robin made team decisions, he discovered that his friends would look to Eric to see if the youthful manta also approved of them. Robin hated this constant sensation of implicitly being subjected to “second guessing.” True, until now, Eric had gone along with all of Robin’s plans. Yet, underlying his acquiescence was a troubling subtle statement that Robin was their leader only if Eric consented This growing awareness of his leadership being “tolerated” grated on him even more s time went onward.

Worse, ever since Eric moved in, there had been an outbreak of highly open sexual activities by his friends at their headquarters. Hallway “make-out sessions” among the youthful teenaged superheroes became a common occurrence. Things finally came to a head When Robin walked into their gym only to find Superboy and Aqualad in a mid-fucking session while Kid Flash sat watching and jerking off.

“Yeah fuck his butt Kal-El,” Kid Flash moaned as he stroked himself faster and faster. “Seed that watery hole of his real good.”

“AW fuck,” my chute loves it man,” Aqualad grunted as Superboy moved faster to screw deeper into his friend’s anal opening. “Deeper into me,” Aqualad sobbed as he lay on his back. He had griped each of his ankles with each hand. As Superboy pumped into him, Aqualad quickly pulled his legs farther up then even further apart until his cheeks were stretched wider.

“What are you guys doing!” Robin yelled in disgust.

“Join in or fuck off Robin,” Kid Flash laughed as he beat his meat while keeping his vision fixated on the other two.

  “Yeah just fuck off,” Superboy suddenly huffed as he furiously increased his plowing of a now howling Aqualad. His powerfully muscled thighs flexed as he rammed his tight round Kryptonian rear-end into Aqualad’s quivering arse.

“This is our headquarters not some fucking gay bathhouse!” Robin roared as he completely lost it.

“Robin is quite right this conduct is totally inappropriate,” a calmer voice said behind the Boy Wonder.

 Robin turned to see a smiling Eric standing behind him. Quickly Robin gained control of himself. He realized to his horror that that he had given way to anger right in front of Eric.

As the super teenage trio heard Eric’s words they instantly stopped their actions. Mumbling apologies they slunk out under the disapproving gaze of Eric and the now dumbstruck Robin. Clearly it was Eric’s statement that carried the weight for them not Robin’s.

“I’ll have a talk with the boys,” Eric lightly said in a patronizing tone of voice. “You were quite right to be annoyed.” Saying nothing more he turned and left Robin standing there. Robin went to his sleeping quarters feeling humiliated by the fact that Eric had seen his outburst AND that his friends had clearly shown they could care less about his thoughts or commands.

That night Robin thought about what had occurred at the gym that day. Robin had argued and complained about their inappropriate activities in vain. It was only after Eric agreed with him that it stopped. Knowing Eric had accomplished what he, their supposed team leader, had not only made Robin angrier.

By the second month Robin grew to hate the overt sexual innuendo’s they all made as they all worked out at the organization gym. More annoying was Eric’s quiet smiles as he sat in at their meetings. Robin struggled to not give into his desire to beat Eric to a bloody mess. He had never experienced such an exertion to stay calm in front of others. Maintaining a lid on these emotions grew wearing.

All of this was made worse by the lack of sleep Robin had gotten since Eric had arrived. At night the four of them engaged in highly verbal sexual activities that kept the Boy Wonder up for hours. By that second month the lack of sleep coupled with his friend’s deference to Eric had their effect. Robin grew to be edgy and irritable.  He tried to work off this growing stress by long hours at the gym. These efforts made his body even more physically desirable but left the Boy Wonder even more exhausted. Unable to replenish his energy by getting any proper rest his mind’s defenses grew weaker.

Eric could see his plan was working. Slowly but surely the old self-composed Boy Wonder was mentally cracking apart. Eric moved onto the next phase of his plan. Breaking Robin’s smugness was fun but sexually turning him was the real goal. Robin had, through mental training, been completely resistant to telepathic suggestions. But now he was an easier target for such an attack. It was during the third month that highly disturbing series of "wet" dreams started for Robin. Little did he realize that these nocturnal fantasies were created courtesy of Eric and Aqualad’s telepathic signals emanating from the next room.

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