He-Man in the Labyrinth Chapter 9: Epilogue Evan Andrews 2024
This is a fan fiction.
I was never the big Masters of the Universe fanboy. I was too old at the time it came out. (And face it, the cheap 2D animation wasn't that much of a turn on.) But given the staying power of the lead character in the collective imagination, I suppose I had to visit him in a story eventually.
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He-Man woke, flat on his stomach. Again.
Flat on his stomach, and with his ass full, being pounded by big dick. The champion of Eternia looked back over his shoulder, afraid that he might have fallen back into the clutches of Skeltor. (That bony atrocity would welcome nothing so much as a chance to turn He-Man (and/or Prince Adam) into his sex-slave.)
Instead He-Man saw the determined bearded face and bright orange hair of Cuchulain at his work.
"Welcome back, stud," the redhead said, panting as he fucked the muscular hero's cunt.
"But... I thought... Eternia..." He-Man gasped between the redhead's thrusts.
Cuchulain pulled out and flipped the blond hero onto his back.
"Yeah, I thought that too once," Cuchulain said as he rammed his cock back into the tight pink hole. "Except for me it was Eire, not Eternia. For the Bruce it was Albion. Fuck we were so determined. After a few false Releases we figured it out—we're here forever. All of us. Fucking and fucked, sucking and sucked. We're Slaves of the Labyrinth, bucko, and we will be until the end of time.
"No!!!!!" He-Man screamed, and yet on hearing the truth his cum burst forth and painted stripes across his belly.
"Yes!" Cuchulain cried out. Pulling out, the ginger scrambled to kneel by He-Man's chest. His shaft pulsed and hot male seed spurted through the air to paint the stricken hero's face and pecs.
Offering He-Man a hand, Cuchulain pulled the stud up to a sitting position and kissed the sperm from his face. Then he kissed the hero, feeding the hot jism to him before scooting them both over to the edge of the Slab.
"Why do you ALWAYS get the really hot ones?" the Bruce demanded. Naked, the stud's man-caber drooled and dripped precum.
"I don't..." Cuchulain started, but suddenly a second light flashed, and another body fell onto the Slab.
Mini Muscle.
"Well, look at that," Cuchulain said, and he shot a questioning look at He-Man. "You two didn't try to pull a fast one, did you?"
He-Man shrugged.
"Who cares?" the Bruce said, "It's my turn," and rolling Mini Muscle's body onto his back and pulling him over so that the legs dangled over the edge, the Bruce rammed his hungry meat home.
"Ah!" Mini Muscle cried out as he was filled.
Laughing, the big stud picked the smaller man up and perched him on his big cock prior to laying a mean fuck up the studlet's ass.
He-Man, with Cuchulain's arms around him could only watch in awe as his lover's body flopped about as he rode the man's horse shaft.
"Epona, you're so hot and tight. Still!" the Bruce roared.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Mini Muscle howled. "Oh, fuck! He-Man, save me!"
He-Man had to laugh at that because, well, it was ridiculous. The Bruce was simply taking his due, and Mini Muscle was the last man in the Labyrinth that needed saving.
"Yeah, laugh," Mini Muscle panted. "It's all a big joke to you. Oh, fuck! Bruce, I need to see your face while you fuck me."
Tall and dark Bruce laid Mini Muscle on his back on the slab, and began fucking the stud's cunt again.
"Yeah!" Mini Muscle whined. "My ass needs more of that big dick!"
He-Man, inspired, crawled across slab and started sucking Mini Muscle's 7 ½ inches of olive wood.
"Fuck!" the little stud cried out. "Dammit, He-Man! I always told you to be careful of your teeth!"
At which point, the grinning Cuchulain smothered Mini Muscle's protests by pressing a kiss on him.
"Uuuuuuuuuuggghhhh!"
Mini Muscle still managed to whimper even as the three muscle hunks worked over his body.
But the Bruce could feel how the little stud's ass now clenched at his cock even harder. Almost milking it. Milking him! Driving him, the Bruce, towards shooting a giant wad.
"Yeah, suck him, He-Man!" the Bruce ordered. "Kiss him harder, Cuchulain. I... He's... Oh fuck, I'mmmm...!
With a roar, the big man dosed Mini Muscle's ass, and as the heat of his seed blasted against a sensitive prostate, Mini Muscle shot and striped He-Man's face with cum.
"You've done this before," Cuchulain chuckled as he licked Mini Muscle's ear.
"You knew that already," Mini Muscle taunted.
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The four fucked out men collapsed into a pile and basked in the afterglow. Gentle caresses and languid kisses brought them round again.
"So," He-Man asked Cuchulain. "You said forever." (He'd have asked Mini Muscle, but his lover was busy worshipping He-Man's throat.)
"As far as I can tell," the ginger confirmed. "You didn't think getting out of the Labyrinth would be that easy, did you? The Bruce and I tried for what must have been centuries before we just decided what fucking we liked best."
"Centuries?!" He-Man said.
"Well, maybe it's been longer. Time's uncertain here, you know, and we lost count of how many times we climbed the Stone and ended up back at the Slab," Cuchulain admitted.
"Yeah, after your 10,000th fuck, you quit counting," the Bruce said.
"So, there's no getting back to Eternia," the hero pursued.
"If there's a way out, nobody's ever found it," Mini Muscle said, "And Yeshova knows enough of us have tried. Truth be told, though, there are worse fates than fucking your brains out for eternity."
"Incoming," the Bruce warned, and they all quickly rolled off the Slab.
Two flashes came close together, and two more hot men fell onto the Slab. Two more Slaves of the Labyrinth. The first had shoulder length copper locks and wore a kilt of fox tails, while his naked companion, with an enviably fat dick, had almond eyes like Hiro and like the studs that had spit-roasted He-Man so long ago. Since He-Man didn't remember either of these men being in the Temple, they had to be new inmates. Hot new inmates. He-Man felt his cock get hard again.
He watched Cuchulain and the Bruce roll the newcomers onto their bellies.
"Ugh," Fox Tails groaned.
The Bruce immediately covered the almond-eyed one and filled his pussy with hard cock. Meanwhile Mini Muscle parted the fox tail kilt and (slipping the loincloth aside) pulled the redhead's butt cheeks apart so Cuchulain could properly `welcome' him.
"Ah!" screamed the golden boy. "Shit, you're fucking Genji's ass!"
"Ohhhhhh!" groaned Fox Tales. "Fucked! Llew is being fucked!"
Mini Muscle, infatuated with the novelty of the fox tails, sat on Llew's back, holding him down. As he stroked the fur toys, he shot a lewd glance at his lover. The glance said all too plainly what he'd rather be stroking.
He-Man had to smile at that. He wanted his lover to worship his body again, too.
You know,' He-Man thought as he climbed up and pulled Mini Muscle's face to worship his chest and nipples, For the time being, I think I can live with this all,'
He felt guilty about Eternia, but really, what could he do?
Mini Muscle dropped and took the hero's cockhead into his mouth.
`Oh, yeah, I could seriously devote myself to an eternity of...'
"Cummmmmmmmmming!" He-Man, Champion of Eternia, hottest of heroes, roared as his cock stiffened.
"Cummmmmmming!"
And hot he-man sperm flew through the air.