I've said before that writing is a solitary matter. However, there is a caveat. It can be helpful when you have someone to bounce ideas. A guy who generously provided not only answers to your questions about language but also came up with fantastic suggestions as to where an action might go. So, a tip of the hat to David for suggesting this subject, for his patience, and his stimulating ideas that kept the story going forward. The epilogue is my personal gift to him for all his help.
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Moving swiftly to strike while the iron or rather Dick Grayson was hot, Harry swiftly got them both out of their clothing. By now, the Boy Wonder was a quivering, muscular torso of raging hormones. Harry was determined not to let Grayson ejaculate until he was being thoroughly fucked. With the bots doing their job on Dick’s erogenous zones, it took all of Harry’s efforts to keep the young man’s hands off his pulsing erection.“I promise you’ll get off; just be patient,” annoyed Harry said as he again swatted away Dick’s hands from once more trying to grasp his cock and masturbate.
Harry debated in what position he would take studly Grayson’s cherry. In the end, he decided that he would do him missionary style so that he could see the young man’s facial expressions as he received his first breeding.
Guiding Grayson to lie on the floor, where he had placed a mattress, Harry quickly lubed up his fingers. He gazed at the once powerful, young crime fighter laying there on the dirty mattress. His arms were secured to his sides so he couldn’t masturbate leaving his erection waving about like obscene flagpole. Under the neon overhead lights, beads of purple perspiration covered his body. The light lemon scented cologne Dick usually wore wafted up from his body into it in the air. A steady stream of pre-cum was leaking from his cockhead giving a bright sheen to his thick erect cock. His well-developed pectoral muscles rose and fell as he took in a series of deep breaths. His upper body was hairless except for a thin honey trail of brown hair. It led down his eight pack to end into a well-trimmed thatch of pubic hair that was already moistened with pre-cum. The sight gave Harry an instant erection. Harry reached out to run his hands across those twin pectoral mounds.
“Yesssss,” Dick hissed.
Hary used his thumbs to massage the twin brown orbs of Grayson’s nipples, causing the young man’s body to shudder in heat as they slowly contracted into hard bullet size mounds.
“Cao Wo,” Dick began to cry out as Harry felt him up.
A delighted Harry moved between Dick’s spayed, long, muscular thighs. He took a hold of each of the young man’s ankles and positioned them so that each one rest on one of his shoulders. Spreading them wide, he exposed Grayson’s pinkish, moist anal entryway. “Like a summer rose waiting to be plucked,” he laughingly said as he brought a finger to the entryway. He took a few moments to gently tickle it, delighting in how Dick let out soft almost purring sounds of pleasure.
“Fuckkkkk,” Dick sighed.
“Indeed,” a now thoroughly aroused Harry stated as he gently pressed his finger past those previously untouched gates to penetrate Dick’s anus. “Fuck, it feels like satin ribbons,” he softly said as he began the first phase of fingering out Dick’s hole to get it ready for breeding.
“Oh shit,” Dick softly yelped as his body squirmed under the massage, his internal lining was getting. His outer anus’ ring muscles relaxed under the digital assault. Gently, and with patience, Harry worked one finger, then two fingers, then finally three fingers in and out of Grayson loosening hole.
“Fuck,” Dick gasped, his torso twitching a sexual delirium. Harry reached for the poppers and felt it to the Boy Wonder.
Young Grayson snorted in the fumes like a pro. As Harry intended, Dick was completely unaware of anything other than the pleasures he was experiencing. He was lost in the thrills the bots were giving him, and the poppers were enhancing. “Cao wo,” Dick mumbled. By now to him, the words only meant a way to get more erotic stimulations.
“Say it again,” Harry said at one point as he used his other free hand to grease up his erection.
The bleary eye Dick looked at him and smiled. “Cao wo,” he sighed.
“That’s my jian gou ,” Harry said as he began to ease his shaft into Dick‘s hole.
“It hurts,” Grayson suddenly cried out. He began moving his body forward trying to get away. His actions forced Harry to grab a hold of each of Dick’s thighs and pull him back into place.
“You can,” Harry insisted.
“I can’t,” Dick moaned as his powerful torso squirmed like a fish that was speared on Harry’s erection.
Harry had been prepared for this possibility. He quickly reached out to the nearby device and turned the intensity of the bots upward. Instantly Dick stopped his protestations as wave after wave of stimulations hit every fiber of his body. His previous cries of discomfort dissolved into a series of enjoyable grunts and groans. Harry freed his arms. Dick began stroking his own erection as Harry eased his way fully into Grayson’s guts.
“Oh yeah,” Harry gasped as his shaft was caressed by the warm, moist tight lining of Dick’s once cherry anal guts. Harry was sexually on fire, both from the arousals of what he was doing, and the knowledge of who he was doing it too. He began to slowly rock in and out of of Dick’s butt hole, getting turned on by the various almost incoherent babblings of the drugged-up, turned on Boy Wonder.
When Harry’s dickhead hit Grayson’s prostate, the effect was electric on the Boy Wonder. “Don’t stop, don’t stop,” he begged as he rammed his ass backward to give Harry a deeper penetration. “Cao wo…cao wo…cao wo!”
“Don’t worry, jian gou . I don’t intend to stop,” Harry mockingly, said as he increased the violence of his fucking onto the young man’s sensitized ‘G’ spot.
Soon the two of them were rocking together in a sexual rhythm that brought them ever closer to jointly orgasm.
“Shit I can’t hold out,” Harry finally yelled as he felt himself shooting his spunk into Dick’s butt.
As the first splashes of Harry’s hot cum hit Dick’s now overly stimulated prostate, the young crimefighter let out shriek of his own. His body went rigid. His anal muscles tightened on Harry’s cock, giving it even more sensual pleasure.
“Fucking take it. Going make you fucking pregnant,” Harry howled as that extra squeezing caused him to unload more cum into Grayson’s guts.
“Damn,” Dick yelled. His cock exploded hands free, sending a stream of jism upward into the air then, falling back down to hitting him in his chest and lower lips.
Harry gazed at the blurry eyed, smiling, young crimefighter lying there with his cream on his lower lips and jaw. “That was amazing,” he said as he withdrew from Dick’s ravaged hole. He lay down beside him, breathing in the heady scent of lemons, semen, and sweat.
“More cao wo ,” Dick told him. He was still aroused under the influence of the bots.
“Well give me a few minutes,” Harry laughingly replied. True to his word, a few minutes later he was back fucking Grayson.
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Harry stood over a thoroughly fucked and completely drugged-fucked- up Grayson and smiled at him. “We are going to have so much fun and profit together,” he stated.
“Not if I have anything to say about it,” a deeply masculine voice said from the doorway to the warehouse’s large room.
Harry turned to see Batman standing there. The Cape Crusader looked enraged as he stared at the masturbating Robin and then back at Harry “I had concerns about what’s going on with Dick. I decided to put a tracker on him. When I found he was not at the residence I followed the beam here. I don’t know what is going on or, what you’ve done to my ward, but it ends now,” he angrily said as he strode towards Harry.
“We were having sex. He loves it,” Harry sputtered. The young criminal was paralyzed with fear.
His immobility gave Batman the opportunity to get up to him and grab him. “Your sex with him ends,” he coldly said to Harry.
Robin, who had by now had struggled to his feet, was still in a feral state of sexual arousal as well as the influence of the poppers that had been relentlessly fed to him. His addled brain heard some man saying sex was ending. In his drug induced euphoria, all he could think of was that the man was going to cut him off from sexual relief. Without thinking, he went to his utility belt and pulled out a stun gun. Moving swiftly, he went up to Batman, whose back was turned to him. He hit Batman with the highest voltage the device had in it.
“EEEEOOO,” Batman cried out as he crumpled to the floor into a state of unconsciousness.
Harry gazed down at the feared crimefighter who now had literally been rendered helpless by his own sidekick. “I’ve got to think. I’ve gotta think,” he said. He gazed at Robin, who stood there with a goofy grin while stroking his erection. He had been transformed into a total triad jian gou. Suddenly, Harry had an idea. Moving swiftly to where he kept his belongings, he found a vile that he had carried with him back from Taipei. It contained the nano bots. He loaded up a needle then, went over to the prone form of the Caped Crusader. Flipping him onto his stomach, he pushed aside the man’s cape and injected the bots directly into Batman’s upturned, and rather sexy he thought, rear end. He then quickly went to his remote-control device and recalibrated it to the frequency of the nano bots that were in Batman’s system. Wasting no time, he turned it on to its full power. Within seconds, Batman’s torso squirmed. He began to groan as he came back into consciousness.
“What did you do to me?” Batman gasped as a respectable erection appeared within his briefs
“Something totally unexpected but I think my grandfather will be proud,” A gleeful Harry replied. He watched Batman reaching down to rub his impressive bulge.
“Why am I aroused,” Batman grunted as he focused on massing his growing bulge.
“Now for the training,” Harry stated. He looked over at Dick. “It helps to have two people with this type of operation. As a reward, you get to help me,” he said to the weaving younger crimefighter.
Together, they quickly stripped Batman, who was too engrossed in playing with his erection, to satiate his growing sexual desires, to offer any resistance. Over the next days, Harry along with the constantly drugged and always horny Grayson proceeded to ravish Batman with repeated acts of sexual depravity.
Over time, Batman’s mind shattered under both the sexual assaults and the knowledge that his own ward appeared to be happily taking apart in fucking him over.
Harry reveled in taking Batman’s beefy rounded butt. By the time he was done always fucking his rump doggie style, he had ridden that stallion into a sexual mind-fuck. Enjoying strapping those twin globes of muscle with his belt a fiery red while the bots had the Caped Crusader howling with a combination of pleasure and pain.
For Dick, all he cared about was that he was able to continuously shoot his load. Some small part of his mind had always resented Batman’s superior, patronizing attitude. Without fully cognizant of that fact, he willingly joined in the sexual excitement of pounding his meat into Batman’s quivering anus. At Harry’s suggestion, he even placed a call to Alfred saying that he and Batman were going to be away for a few days on a secret mission so they would not be missed.
By the eighth day, they had achieved their goal. The self-righteous Batman had been turned out into a sexual addict. Harry took pictures of him, wearing just his mask and cowl, using a grapefruit as a pocket pussy in order to get off. He also took a video of Batman sucking the appendage a male blowup doll made up to look like the Joker while occasionally shouting in Chinese that he was an American whore who needed Asian men to fuck him. “Grandfather will love these, “Harry told the blissed-out Dick Grayson as he emailed them to the old man back in Taiwan.
By the time Harry was ready to leave the warehouse and get back to business, he had accomplished what he set out to do. A popper blissed Batman, his swollen lips and his fiery red anal hole both puffy from repeated penetrations, lay crumpled on the floor. Oozing jism from both orifices, he was furiously beating off, still trying to get more out of his balls to end the now, constant waves of arousal produced by the bots.
A deliriously happy Harry went over to Robin and took him into his arms. “I was thinking of making a profit off your ass, but now,” he softly said as he stroked Dick’s cheek. He gazed down at the naked form of the Cape Crusader, who was jerking himself off while, surprisingly fucking himself using the fingers of his other free hand. “I’ll sell off his ass. I intend to keep you to myself. I promise to let you get your rocks off off whenever you want. How is that?” he asked.
Overjoyed at the thought that he could masturbate whenever he wanted to, Grayson smiled. “Shi fu ,” he sighed as he pulled Harry into a passionate deep kiss while reaching down to jerk himself off.
Later that night, Dick helped Harry drain the Wayne Foundation’s financial accounts; together they had Bruce sign away his personal assets and stately Wayne Manor over to Harry. In the end, it was for the best, Harry told Bruce who was now a popper addicted, gooner addict.
While Harry’s dick was energetically thrusting in and outside of his butt, Grayson revealed every superhero’s secret identity, their weaknesses, and the location of their safe houses. Ultimately, thanks to the finances he had secured, and the revelations Dick was giving him, he might soon be the most powerful criminal in the entire country. “What do you think, Dick? Maybe your friend, Flash, is overdue for a visit from you?”
With Robin the Boy Wonder now his bitched out submissive, and Batman a fucking train wreck, what are Harry’s next moves? Who knows what the future holds?
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