Winter X045
Chapter 7
In his weakened state, Jaguar could not resist when his mentee grabbed him in a nelson hold. Renegade 's arms encircled his thick, scarred arms under his armpits and secured behind the veteran hero's neck, presenting him before the festive villain, Mistletoe .
Fuck! I can't believe Renegade had so much strength left. That musk seemed to have drained off my powers... I can't hold onto Feral State.
Jaguar growled to resist, but the powered-up Renegade replied by pushing his muscular torso against the hero's back, securing him further. In his desperate struggle, he was forced to breathe in the villain's musk from the jockstrap trapped within his mask, reminding him of the dangers.
This smell... It's making me feel so hot... So weak.
"You're going to love it," Renegade whispered to his mentor, who limped in his firm grip. “Mistletoe smells so good, right?”
Augh… I can’t focus. Can’t get out of Renegade.
Mistletoe admired Jaguar's muscular chest and rippled arms as the hero shuddered.
"These scars...so sexy..." Mistletoe whispered as he ran his hands along the hero's muscular arms. "I wonder what you've been through to get there."
"Get your hands off me," Jaguar snapped at the villain.
Mistletoe let a maniacal grin cross his lips as he felt the rock-hard muscles of Jaguar's back through his tight black costume, giving his slick abs a glide.
His flirty eyes appraised how this seasoned hero's ample bulge pushed up the material of his outfit as his mentee carried him securely. He reached his gloved hand under the horned mask and ruffled up the hero's wiry black hair.
"Jaguar. My first capture of a Kant Guardian," the festive villain laughed to himself with excitement. "If it weren’t for you, Gallant would have been my first Kant Guardian. I love how eager you are to take his place."
Jaguar's face quickly flushed red as he could not breathe without taking in more of the villain's lust-inducing pheromones. His aching need continued to build as his cock strained against the tight fabric of his costume.
God… This stench… So hot... Can't think.
Mistletoe took hold of Jaguar's air filter with one swift jerk and removed it along with the soiled jockstrap. Renegade held Jaguar firmly up into a standing position in front of Mistletoe. Once Jaguar's head was inches away from Mistletoe's face, the villain locked eyes with him, displaying a devious glint of excitement.
"Release me," Jaguar ordered weakly as he tried to pull free, but Renegade was too strong for him. Renegade kept pushing Jaguar up against Mistletoe while the villain hummed in delight. "You this small-time villain... what do you do to Renegade?"
Mistletoe sneered in excitement and could not help himself as he leaned in to cup the hero’s cheeks. His long tongue slid out to lick at the hero's thick, cherry-colored lips.
“G-Get away from – ”
Jaguar could not stop Mistletoe's kiss. The instant their lips touched, he felt an elec tric tin gle of pleasure shoot through his body as the villain's warm tongue invaded his mouth, coating it with his saliva. The pleasure was so intense that all thoughts were flushed out from his mind that moment.
The hero was overwhelmed by the sensation of being kissed by this villain, unknowingly taking in the direct impact of Mistletoe's pheromones.
Panting, the mighty Guardian strained against his mentee's grasp again, but he could not break free... or more like he couldn’t lean in more to the villain's kiss, those intoxicating pheromones. At that moment, he couldn't fathom the feeling of Mistletoe's lips leaving his own.
The pleasure was too powerful, too overwhelming.
The hero could smell a distinctive musk radiating from Mistletoe as they kissed passionately. Jaguar closed his eyes. His body went limp in Renegade's hold. His mind raced at a breakneck pace.
What's going on?
What is all this?
The wetness of his tongue. The softness of his lips. The scruffiness of his beard.
Why does it all... FEEL SO GOOD?!
Mistletoe pulled away from the kiss, grinning wickedly as Jaguar heaved heavily from the exchange. The hero's cheeks were flushed red as he panted in the confusion at the sudden intense pleasure.
"Does it feel good, Jaguar?" Mistletoe cackled with glee as he saw the reddening face of the powerful Guardian. "Do you want more?"
Y-Yes... No... NO! I'm Jaguar. A Guardian. Protector of Kant City.
Jaguar shook his head in denial. He was convincing himself that it was nothing but the efforts of the pheromone. He could fight it. But deep down, he knew the truth. Mistletoe was a different villain.
"I bet you do," Mistletoe whispered, his voice low and sultry. "I think you ache for my kiss, scent, and manly musk."
Mistletoe leaned in close to Jaguar's masked face, whispering as his breath tickled the hero's cheeks, "Just ask for it, Jaguar. Kitten-boy."
After a second of hesitation, the veteran hero muttered a husky reply. "Fuck you..."
With that heroic defiance, Mistletoe felt a surge of glee at the idea of emasculating Jaguar more. How much he wanted to see this proud hero crumble eventually.
"Hold him tight, Renegade."
As Renegade tightly pushed the Kant Guardian from behind, the villain molested Jaguar's muscular pecs. He was running his thumbs across Jaguar's firm muscles, testing the hero's reaction as Mistletoe was slowly tormenting his torso by continuing to taunt and humiliate the mighty hero.
Taking off his green-red costume, Mistletoe stood up to the towering hero with his hairy and lean body exposed, only dressed in his green jockstrap and leafy mask. A manly stench wafted in the air as Mistletoe moved closer to Jaguar.
"Don't worry, my fierce kitten," Mistletoe purred as he ran his hand through his own sweaty chest hair and armpits, "You will enjoy this. Bring him closer, Renegade."
Jaguar shuddered as he watched Mistletoe's sweat-stained hands approach to stroke the hero's face. The smell of Mistletoe's musky sweat was overwhelming. It made Jaguar want to gag and puke but, at the same time, lust for more.
God... No. That sweat. That smell. It's so thick I can almost see it.
Jaguar stared intensely at the approaching villain. A surge of disgust and fear rose from the pit of his gut as he pushed back onto his mentee.
I can't! I don't think my mind can take more of that!
"I bet you want it," Mistletoe said, his voice low and sultry as he moved closer to Jaguar. "I bet you want to lick my hand, savor my taste, sweet scent… just like your sidekick once did."
Jaguar remained silent as he clenched his jaws, but he did not deny what Mistletoe claimed. He was using all his willpower not to lunge forward to the musky hand before him.
"You should be thanking me," Mistletoe continued, "I am going to make you into a happy little musk slut for me."
"Get away from Renegade and me - UGH!"
Instantly his mind was shot blank when Mistletoe covered his nose with his sweat-stained hands. A powerful wave of pheromones entered the hero's nostrils and immediately attacked his mind. His body was paralyzed, and he could not move. Jaguar tried to scream, but nothing came out. He knew the brainwashing element in Mistletoe's bodily fluids was not something to trifle with. But it was too late. Even he was unable to resist Mistletoe's pheromones.
"You like that, don't you?" Mistletoe whispered in Jaguar's ear.
The hero's body felt hot and feverish as the villain's hands caressed his face, touching his cheek and rubbing his chin. The villain teased Jaguar with another wave of sensuous-smelling musk that continued to change the hero's mind.
"You're a dirty little slut," Mistletoe whispered. Mistletoe slowly traced his hands along Jaguar's chin. His fingers danced across Jaguar's neck before cupping the superhero's ears between his fingertips. He massaged them softly before stroking over the sensitive inner corners of Jaguar's ears.
Jaguar's heart began pounding faster when the smell continued to invade him, causing an intense rush of adrenaline through him. Each time he was struck by Mistletoe's pheromones, he became more aroused and turned on even further. His lust for Mistletoe was becoming harder to control with every passing second.
He could feel Renegade's lock on him loosening up. He wanted to break free from Renegade so badly, but with the effects of Mistletoe's pheromones still overwhelming his mind, he had no strength to fight against his mentee.
With the super-musky scent of the villain overwhelming his orifices, his mind became foggy, and his body became limp as a doll. Jaguar fell to one knee and trembled like a newborn kitten.
He looked at the half-naked hairy villain standing above him with his muscular legs apart and a smug look on his face. His cock pulsed at the sight of the villain.
His eyes instinctive darted at the villain's pits, his hairy chest, and the thick treasure trail leading down to his green jockstrap. He licked his lips, desperate for a taste of the sweat dripping onto the ground. He desperately fought off his horniness by holding back tears that formed in the corner of his eyes.
It's over... I can't fight him.
"Don't worry, sweetie, I'm not going to hurt you," Mistletoe said as he leaned in and kissed him fully on the lips again. This time it was a more prolonged, more passionate kiss than before. The hero let himself be pulled into Mistletoe's embrace as he moaned softly while sucking the villain's tongue inside his mouth.
His lips felt like they have become a second cock. He couldn't get enough of the smooth, firm texture between his soft wet lips as they massaged his mouth and coaxed him to open wide and suck the wicked villain deeper into his warm, welcoming throat, swallowing the intoxicating chemicals eagerly. A powerful lust rushed through him every time their tongues rubbed against each other with obscene pleasure.
Tremors of pleasure coursed through the hero's body as he felt Mistletoe's fingers pull his shirt off. Bliss came in waves, washing away the veteran hero's will, eroding his defiance.
Then Jaguar finally moaned when he felt Mistletoe's hands on his pants. The next thing Jaguar knew, he could feel the fabric tugging away from his crotch, revealing his black jockstrap. He didn't know how much time had passed, but he did remember feeling so hot all over.
Suddenly, the cloth covering his groin and the pubic area was ripped off, exposing his naked hairy balls and throbbing dick underneath. It twitched and pulsated in anticipation of its impending release as it bounced back and forth before the villain's eyes, leaking precum lewdly.
Mistletoe grabbed Jaguar's masked head and brought his face into his hairy pits. His thick manly scent enveloped the hero as the villain rubbed his musk pit against his handsome face. With his free hand, Mistletoe stroked the hero's exposed muscular chest down to his nipples, which hardened under Mistletoe’s touch. Then Mistletoe brought his strong arms around the superhero's neck and hugged him tightly between his furry pectorals.
The pheromones were so powerful and intense now that even without touching him, Jaguar could not help but moan and moan at the overwhelming rush of pleasure that made him tremble uncontrollably.
"Oh... Fuck... This smells so good." Jaguar breathed heavily as he leaned closer toward Mistletoe's body odor while maintaining eye contact with the hunky villain. The smell was just too much for him right now as he felt a gush of clear liquid on his thigh. His precum leaked out, drenching his balls and dripping on the floor below. It coated the superhero's shaft, glistening like baby oil.
Mistletoe smirked, "Good kitty. I told you that you would enjoy it."
Chapter 8
Renegade swallowed hard as he gripped the muscular body of his mentor, Jaguar.
What am I doing? I... shouldn't be doing this.
He could smell the sexy muskiness of Jaguar as he released his grip on his mentor, causing the muscular stud to tumble forward. Renegade's mind flashed back to when he failed to resist Mistletoe's pheromone powers.
That heavenly manly scent!
He couldn't get enough of that scent! He didn't know why he wanted it, but since that day Mistletoe altered his mind by using those potent pheromones, that scent has been imprinted deeply within him.
He could smell it emitting from Mistletoe.
Intoxicating!
And now his mentor was also experiencing the same as he was.
As the scent filled the room, Renegade was drawn in by the heady fragrance, and his lust grew more intense than ever before.
Mistletoe squeezed Jaguar's face tighter as they kissed passionately. Renegade's cock hardened at the humiliation of his mentor. The mighty Kant Guardian, whom Renegade looked up to so much, was showing a different face. His masked eyes looked dopey and glassy. His mouth was half opened and drooling.
Jaguar was clearly not himself, lost in the villain's chemical concoction of fragrance.
The villain began kissing Jaguar's neck as his hand slid down onto Jaguar's muscular torso, pulling his black vest off. The hardened and scarred body of the mighty Guardian was exposed and vulnerable.
His hands finally grabbed onto the thick black shaft that protruded through the thin fabric of his costume.
I need... What about me?
His touch caused the veteran hero to groan and shiver in pleasure.
Mistletoe. What about me?
Renegade stared at his mentor's hard ass, probed up as he kneeled before the villain.
What am I doing? I can't! I shouldn't be doing this. But Jaguar’s ass looks too tempting. It's just sitting there and so inviting!
Renegade touched Jaguar's round rear cheeks with trembling fingers. Without any inhibitors, he grabbed the waistband and pulled. A hot sexy black jockstrap was revealed.
Jaguar did not protest, and so Renegade brushed the hot sexy ass of his mentor before grabbing onto the straps. The tight sexy underwear was instantly ripped away from Jaguar's crotch, revealing a set of hairy ballsack and an eager cock. Renegade eyed the massive globes of muscle on top of his magnificent legs.
"God...," Renegade looked up at Jaguar to see his face was buried into Mistletoe's musky pits and then trapped between his hairy cleavage. A trail of his saliva strung across the villain's furry torso. His mentor was in heat... so was he.
What does Jaguar smell like?
Renegade pulled the muscled globes of flesh apart to reveal a dark pinkish hole that glistened wetly in sweat with anticipation. He had never seen that part of Jaguar before, but it seemed pretty normal to him now.
He pushed his head forward, indulging his mentor’s manly musk with his tongue, causing a pleasured moan from Jaguar.
Fuck! The smell. It's making me crazy! It's alluring... seductive... overwhelming!
I'm getting hornier by the second!
His heart was pounding against his chest as the young, muscled sidekick buried his face further inside. It was too much, and he could not hold back anymore as he lapped at the perspiration around his mentor's wrinkled pucker and plunged deep into his ass.
Jaguar let out a muffled moan between Mistletoe's pecs as Renegade gave his mentor the hottest rim job.
"Oh, Jaguar. You taste so good," Renegade moaned with half-lidded eyes. He was completely out of it with the villain's powerful pheromones mixed in with his mentor's manly musk. It was too much for the young hero.
Renegade eagerly sucked on the sweat-covered skin around the Guardian's dark pink asshole before sliding his tongue inside.
"That feels good," Jaguar mumbled through clenched teeth. His mind could not comprehend the situation. The assault on his body, nerves, and mind quickly corroded the Guardian's conscious will.
As the duo both enjoyed their newfound sexual relationship, Mistletoe slid a hand down to grasp onto Jaguar's thick cock while rubbing its shaft to ensure that it stayed rock hard. It wasn't necessary, as Jaguar was tenting hard just from the mere whiff of the villain's musk.
"Get down, my hunky man-kitten," moaned Mistletoe as he pushed Jaguar's masked head down his mat of chest hair to the trail along his lower abdomens.
The villain's musk was intoxicating for the zonked-out Guardian. His fingers gripped Mistletoe's green jockstrap as his tongue eagerly lashed out and flicked the prominent pungent bulge.
"Mmmm," growled Mistletoe, "I knew you would be a quick study. Savor the taste. I have been wearing this baby for the last three days."
"Ohhh...," Jaguar moaned as the invigorating aroma hit him like a rushing fire truck. His mind instantly clouded up with lust. The smell was driving him mad! It was all he could think about after being dosed by the scent.
The mighty superhero was nothing more than an animal in heat now. He was acting like a horny teenager desperate for cock, and his body had no willpower to stop it from happening. He licked harder to savor Mistletoe's musky fragrance.
"I need..." Jaguar groaned needily as he glanced up at Mistletoe like a kitten waiting for his treat. His ass shook in eagerness, causing his mentee to moan out.
"This is too much. I need…"
“What do you need?”
The Kant Guardian froze in position. A moment of conflict in his mind as he struggled with his surging feelings of lust and heroic values.
Mistletoe smirked as he removed his soiled underwear and placed it on top of Jaguar's head, over his mask. The insides of the front pouch were aptly positioned over Jaguar's nose, covering the manly hero's face with Mistletoe's masculine musk. A heavy warm scent filled Jaguar's senses and caused the powerful Guardian to gasp hungrily for the delicious aroma.
Instantly, his hesitations evaporated.
"Mmmmmm," Jaguar moaned as his eyes rolled back into his head. His body instinctively zoomed in onto the magnificent piece of man-meat before him. Almost like the best cut of Christmas steak, the sight and smell of Mistletoe's erect penis were making him drool with anticipation.
The villain's glistening cockhead bounced hypnotically back and forth along his own rigid shaft.
Without another word, the once-proud and mighty Jaguar transformed into nothing more than a cock-hungry slut.
Chapter 9
Mistletoe stared down at his throbbing member that pointed up towards Jaguar, who still had a hungry expression plastered on his face as he eagerly sniffed at the musky scent coming from his jock-strapped superhero. He watched Renegade furiously jerking off as he sucked on his mentor's asshole.
"What a sight! The dynamic duo of Kant City before me as sex-hungry sluts. What a dream come true," Mistletoe grinned as he pushed his cock into Jaguar's hungry mouth. "Suck it, you little cocksucker!"
The manly hero gagged and tried to resist, but with no success. Mistletoe easily shoved his whole cock into the hero's throat and began fucking it roughly with his hips, smashing his rock-hard shaft against the hero's gag reflex and making him choke for air. His masked head was held firmly by Mistletoe while the villain pumped his cock into Jaguar's willing throat.
Jaguar was fully aware of what was happening and felt humiliated to be treated like an animal like this. However, even though the taste of the rancid cock juice filled his senses, the potent pheromones filled Jaguar's brain and gave him a sex rush like never before.
The sound of wet sucking echoed throughout the room as the three men made love passionately, and their sexual play became more aggressive. With each thrust that went deeper into Jaguar's hungry mouth, Mistletoe moaned in ecstasy.
Mistletoe was extremely pleased with himself. Seeing the sexy superhero duo, Jaguar and Renegade, ultimately succumbing to their lustful desires without any resistance whatsoever. He couldn't believe how well this plan was working out.
"You have been such good boys today," Mistletoe panted heavily between gritted teeth as he forced himself harder down Jaguar's throat. With each thrust, the hero could feel Mistletoe's large balls bouncing on his chin.
With each deep penetration into Jaguar's throat, the hero gagged slightly, which made the masked villain giggle with excitement. This only added fuel to his arousal and brought his orgasm closer to the brink of exploding inside Jaguar's mouth.
Mistletoe watched as Renegade moved between him and Jaguar, between Mistletoe’s legs. The young sidekick leaned in and licked Jaguar's muscular chest. He let out an eager moan as he lapped away at the manly scent emanating from his mentor’s bulging pecs and defined abs.
His eyes closed when he reached the veteran hero’s leaking cock. His mentor's musk was mixed with Mistletoe.
This is heavenly! Divine!
Jaguar shuddered as he felt Renegade's lips latch onto the tip of his leaking cockhead and gently begin to nibble on it lightly. The hero felt the tingling sensations rippling through him.
While he was getting a mind-shattering blowjob from Renegade, his face was buried pubes-deep into Mistletoe.
The taste. The smell. The pleasure.
It's all too much!
Jaguar's eyes rolled up. He moaned loudly in ecstasy as his thick manly fluids exploded out into his mentee's mouth. Mistletoe held onto his thick neck and pulled Jaguar's head tightly in. Jaguar struggled against the villain’s grip but couldn't escape as he penetrated deeper into Renegade's mouth.
"Oh FUCK!" Mistletoe screamed as he shot a stream of sticky seed down Jaguar's throat.
The Guardian eagerly gulped down every drop that gushed from Mistletoe's cock with a slurp. He enjoyed the salty flavor as it tickled his taste buds and coated the inside of his cheeks with even more mind-altering pheromones.
Mistletoe smiled devilishly after he finally released his hold over Jaguar.
The hero’s eyes fluttered open and collapsed forward, with his cock still in Renegade’s mouth. He glanced at his mentee and saw a splatter of manly cum all over Renegade's costume and the ground around them. The sidekick had jerked himself off while being fed with this mentor's hot seeds.
The apprentice hero had stopped sucking on Jaguar and was staring right at him. Their gaze was locked on one another before the dynamic duo both broke into a smile and turned toward the villain.
"You two look great like that," Mistletoe spoke softly with an evil grin as he saw how both heroes' lips and faces were covered with jagged lines of white jizz. The villain stood with his legs apart, his semi-erected dick still swinging between his thighs. His sexy and sweaty body was covered in a mat of dark hair as Mistletoe flexed his lean body for the two heroes.
Lifting his arms behind his head, the villain spread his toned biceps as if showing off to them. But it was clear where the heroes' eyes were on.
The deep hairy caves of Mistletoe's musky pits.
With a sigh, he stepped forward closer to the two men. "Well, I'm ready whenever you guys are."
He then leaned in close enough so only they could hear what he had to say. "Come to Mistletoe."
Both heroes slowly rise to Mistletoe. Their faces were inches from the man's heavenly pits, panting like dogs in heat.
"I don't think I've ever seen such a beautiful pair of musk sluts." He looked at the two men and smirked.
Jaguar and Renegade both licked their lips and inhaled the scent of Mistletoe's hairy pits.
"I'll make sure your Christmas is as good as ever," he grinned deviously. The three stared into one another's eyes as they gently licked their lips at the same time before they sank their faces hungrily into the thick mats of hair in front of them.
Mistletoe let out a soft moan when he felt warm wetness tickled at the base of his pits.
"Ahh, it feels so good! I'm so glad you two came to me this year."
When Jaguar and Renegade buried their faces into Mistletoe's hairy pit, Mistletoe stretched his arms upwards, causing his sweat and musk to drip down their cheeks and chin. Both men savored the delicious flavor of the villain's sticky, sweaty nectar that dribbled over the edges of their mouths.
They both swallowed eagerly, taking every drop of the villain's aphroditic sweat that gushed from the source. Then, they smiled wide as they lapped away at the remaining droplets that covered his skin and hair.
Mistletoe moaned as his cock began to throb and swell. His eyes scanned the backstage and saw a mountain of Christmas garland and wreaths.
A playful grin broke across his face as he knew exactly what he wanted to do with these two zonked-out superheroes.
"Oh yes, Jaguar, Renegade. You're going so fucked up by me that you'll never want to return to the old way!"
The defeated heroes moaned in unison.
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Chapter 10
“Well, I’m so glad that there are jolly folks like you who spread the Christmas spirit all around,” smiled Gallant as he placed a large hand on Oscar’s shoulder.
The chime of a bell informed them that the curtains would be rising soon.
“M. It had been wonderful chatting with you,” Gallant squeezed the man’s shoulder. Something about this masked elf smelled oddly pleasant. “Have a wonderful Christmas, yourself.”
Oscar grinned brightly, “I already have.”
"Oh? That's great to hear."
The curtains were pulled open, and the crowds of families cheered exhilaratingly at the presence of the godly hero, Gallant.
At that exact moment, someone in the crowd screamed, pointing the finger at the stage’s ceiling. Gallant turned his head up and froze. The blood in his veins instantly turned as cold as the blizzarding snow outside.
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Two of the Alliance's greatest heroes were suspended from the ceiling. Their hands were tied behind their backs as thick cable strapped crossed their muscled bodies.
Both masked men's mouths were stuffed with thick bundles of used jockstraps. Their eyes rolled into their skulls while their tongues dangled outside of their stuffed mouths, with drool dripping down their chins. Their exposed cocks twitched every time they sucked air through their clenched lips and dirty underwear.
Christmas tree ornaments were clipped onto their nipples, causing sharp pains and pleasure to ripple throughout both superheroes' bodies as they swung. Their legs spread wide apart, exposing their tight little holes. Between their meaty thighs, both heroes had a string of Christmas garland poking out from their asses, like tails, putting the two muscled kittens on the most humiliating display that any superhero could endure.
The dynamic duo had a choker of black rope around their necks, with a single stalk of mistletoe displayed prominently.
The audience watched on with great horror as the pair swung by ropes that tied them together and spread out. Their groans were muffled when their jaws were forced open. Their cock throbbed with need as the semen dripped down over their ballsacks. They hung helplessly in front of hundreds of people, hoping someone would help them free themselves from Mistletoe's cruel festive prank.
"Oh my god..." Gallant uttered in shock at the humiliating sight of his superhero peers as the camera flashes started to flicker away furiously.
He turned and found that the elf boy was gone. Instead, he found a note in the pocket of his costume.
It read:
Merry Christmas, heroes. It had been so much fun spreading the Christmas spirit again this year. Till next year, M.
Gallant crumbled the paper as he pulled the stage curtains down to savage his peers' tainted reputations. His heart raced as he searched all around the stage to find the culprit. There were many elves onstage who were also wearing masks and tights.
It seemed that Mistletoe had once again escaped under their noses.
Or rather through their noses…
- End of Mistletoe and the Meet & Greet -
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