Kissing Superman

By moc.oohay@4002165recnad

Published on Mar 23, 2006

Gay

The annual event of Easter Hunting was finally underway the local community park of Easterly Elementary School. Superman and Lois Lane were invited quests, and the children were as excited about the egg hunt frenzy, as much as having Superman as guest of honor. It was a pleasure for Superman, who longed for a peaceful afternoon of relaxation with Lois helping the ladies bakery station. Both Jimmy and Perry White had plans to spend this day with their families outside of Metropolis, and Superman was dying to kick back under a shady tree. One of the local women offered Superman a tall glass of pink lemonade before he sat down to rest. As he sat there, watching the children run all around the park with easter baskets, he heard a commotion of two girls screaming. Superman got up and went to where the small argument was. It seems the two girls spotted the solid yellow easter egg at the same time and were fighting over it. As Superman tried to soften the argument between the two girls, little did he know that a strange presence was looming over his pink glass of lemonade. The two girls felt it was not worth fighting over the one egg, and broke the argument. Superman looked at them as they continued with the gradual egg hunting spree, and returned back to his shady spot. Just as Superman was about to take the remaining swigs of his lemonade glass, he noticed he was becoming drowsy. Everything was becoming blurry, and he felt like dozing off. He closed his eyes for just a very short time, only to awaken to a "curious" sound. This was no person walking next to him. It was a sound of a HIPPITY-HOP. He shook his head vigorously and even gently patted it on the side. Wincing his eyes, he looked over to a bush that had a man dressed in a rather large bunny suit. But it looked so real, and not one of the children had noticed it. Instead of picking up the eggs, this huge bunny was placing them along the sides of each bush he passed by. He carried with him a small basket which never seemed to run out. The bunny wore a plaid vest coat with a watch dangling from the pocket side, and it's ears moved in a natural way, making it seem lifelike. IT WAS LIFELIKE! Just then a child bolted from the side and chased after the rabbit, calling it by name. "Mr. Rabbit, oh, Mr. Rabbit!" The bunny got extremely startled and darted under a bush into a vacant rabbit hole. The girl swiftly started after him and did the same thing. She soon fell into the hole without even so much as a scream. Superman got up and became panic striken. The young child fell into a vacant hole! He went over to the bush and examined it. It was alot larger than it looked from the outside, and no sound could be heard from within it. Superman hesitated for a moment, but found himself plunging his body into the darkened opening of that peculiar hole. He went downward and it was total darkness at first. He was amazed that as soon as he fell into it, there was hardly any walls. He reached out, and felt a solid wall made of brick. The hole was so big, he could move his entire body upright as he continued to fall. Finally a bright light showed itself in the cave structure, and it was a fireplace in the wall. This, however, did not last very long as he found himself landing feet first on the entrance grounds. Many doors then soon followed and were structured in different shapes and sizes. Some almost too small for his big body to go thru. At last he noticed a very small door left open at the other end of the long hallway. Just big enough for Superman to stick his head through. When he did that, he saw that same girl running into the forest, and soon disappeared. Superman tried to back his head out of the amazingly smallish door, but found himself stuck. He could hear slight hopping sounds coming from behind him, and he looked hard thru the walls using his X-RAY VISION. "Great, Scott!" he thought. What he saw was something he never thought possible. It was a legion of huge bunny rabbits, all walking about on their two feet, and making a close inspection of Superman's backside. All these rabbits were dressed like people. Some even wore hats! These man bunnies were very real, and they were talking amongst themselves in rabbit talk. They were noticing the round curveous butt that Superman was displaying from their side of the hall, and assumed that this Superman was trapped inside the door's hole. Still using his x-ray vision, he saw a big rabbit come up next to him and touch his red shorts, feeling the rabbit hand touching in and around the open crevice that Superman was helpless in displaying. His cheeks were totally vulnerable at this point, as he found it impossible to move his head back thru the very small entrance. With that the one big rabbit, showed an extremely large hard on and went over to where Superman was struggling so delicately. The big rabbit lowered the red shorts and allowed the gaping hole of Superman to become exposed. Superman couldnt believe that this male rabbit was getting ready to pounce on him. To make matters worse, it seemed as though the other male rabbits behind him were gazing at this gesture longingly, and deciding to become apart of the same ritual. At once, Superman felt, or what felt like a small pickle being forced into his anus. The rabbits ears were going wild with sheer delight at having recieved an "open" invitation to dance. The rabbit soon gasped and tensed it's neck in the air, as it let loose it's rabbit cum. He let go of Superman and let the one rabbit closest to him take over the lead. Superman was getting plunged by a league of rabbits, and all he could do was look forward at the open forest, as one small pickle withdrew to find a next. He had heard of the phrase, breeding like rabbits, but he never thought he'd be the one at the receiving END. Before long he felt his head being bobbled in and out of the small doorway, as each preceeding rabbit took turns. After finally dozing off once again and waking up, he felt his butt being tormented even further. This time by larger sausages. He was no longer at that fairytale facade, but inside a small laboratory type dungeon. Lex Luthor came out of the shadows with a very strong grin. "What do you think now, Superman? How does it feel being apart of my little joke? Or as they say. . . the butt of it!" Superman found himself shackled firmly at the neckline, and his big muscular arms were outstretched, also shackled. Luthor's henchmen were having a time behind him using his superbutthole to meet everyone of their maculine lusty pleasures. All the men wore hoods, and were acting out their domination games of fucking Superman's butt. The one on him now was taking it slow and easy, letting his large cock dance all over Superman's open crevice, and allowing it to enter and exit itself at will. "You see Superman," Lex went on, "we had spiked your lemonade drink with a touch of larceny. My own conncoction as it were. Double spiked hallucinogenics, and a small drop of dilluded KRYPTONITE. What you saw in your fevered mind was an illusion. Probably some fantasy from childhood." "YOUR SICK!! Superman screamed. Lex stood before the hulking body of steel unmoved. He was holding onto a black baton over his right shoulder. "It's your opinion Superman. But I'm not the one in need of help. . .am I?" As Lex began to walk away he muttered, "Go to it boys." Superman screamed, but to no avail. Each man behind him took turns at fucking his aching butt. Superman screamed and wriggled around the hard closed shackled table, but found his super powers had been lost to the drink of hallucinogenics and kryptonite mix. Lex left the room, and each man inside took turns to fuck our gaping man of steel. All Superman could do was sweat, and bounce at each heaving movement of hard cock being forced into his spread eagle butthole posterior. He was totally naked at this point, and knew not were they might have stashed his clothes. He wondered why he had "come to". Since the hallucination drugs had wore off, why didnt the kryptonite. Around him he could see sticks of incense close to the walls, and they burned of green filled smoke. Had Lex been clever enough to instill insense with touches of smoking kryptonite. Was this keeping him weak and helpless to these lusty maniacs. Before he could even think further, a large man mounted the man of steel. This one had a cock the size of a totem pole. The man knew of his incredible size length, and gradually stuffed every ongoing inch into the man of steels buttside. Never had Superman ever felt a huge pole of manflesh being stuck inside his orifice. It was so incredibly huge, it made Superman's eyes go crisscross with aching discomfort. He gasped steadily as it made it's venture, sliding itself into the already cumfilled hole. Superman was bent over firmly onto his strong stomach and, although his big legs were not shackled, he was as helpless as a baby. The huge dick made a strong impression on Superman, as he fumbled for whatever interior strength he did have. But the cock got ahold of him and managed to take Superman on a ride. Superman could do nothing as the cock OF STEEL went jammering in and out of him suddenly. The table began it's anguish of banging around, while Superman lay over helpless taking in the monster cock of extreme churning. "OH, OH!" Was all Superman could muster to endure the plunging steadfast power of the rollicking force that drew itself into the hard open area of Superman's spread eagle butt. Some of the men literally clapped and made sounds as if at a rodeo. Superman was being pumped to the hilt, before he could even devise a plan of escape. Superman was being held shackled like a doll, and treated like a slab of meat laying ready to be fucked and nourished. His plans of escape went out the window, as he felt himself being humiliated and abused as being raped like a total woman. His strong head was being forced to bob in and out with no control over his movements. All he could do now was become a witness to the lusty measures Lex's henchmen had made to give themselves an extreme kick in dominating and fucking THE MAN OF STEEL. Later, the last thing Superman could remember, was being forced to take a long cock in his mouth. Before he blacked out. When Superman awakened again, he had been thrown into a garbage canister, dressed fully in his Superman outfit. His butt seemed stuck nesting inside the open garbage can, and unable to get himself up. Just then, the same little girl that had disappeared into that wonderland forest appeared behind him, and asked Superman if he needed some help. She reached out and gave Superman a boost of leverage to haul his huge body out of there. (His butt was so sore.) Superman looked grateful at her, and asked her name. "My name is Alissa, but my friends call me Alice." "Where are we at?" Superman asked. "IN WONDERLAND!" she replied. Superman gazed up at the small towns billboard sign and saw to his amazement. WONDER VALLEY USA population 1,056. Superman asked, "I wonder what happened, I dont remember." Superman thought he heard the little girl mutter, "A rabbit fell into your hole." "What's that?" Superman said in surprise. "I saw you fall into a hole!"

THE END

Next: Chapter 24: Supermans Easter Exchange


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