The New Teen Titans Get Bug-Bombed Chapter Two: Nightwing Gets Buzzed Evan Andrews 2024
This is a fan fiction.
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If you want to conjure an image for Bug Bomb, think John Cena as Peacekeeper—especially Peacekeeper in his tighty-whities. Oh, incidentally, thank you, Iceman Blue, for all your mounted superheroes art.
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Dick came to, his body a warehouse inventory of painfully itching welts where he'd been stung.
"Oooooh," the young hero groaned, but when he went to scratch the itch he found he couldn't move his arms, let alone his hands. Fuck, he couldn't move anything!
Forcing his eyes open, The Titans' team leader saw immediately why. His arms were encased in a sloping wall/table of some sort of—well, he had no idea what the material was. But it was strong, stronger than he was. His body had been bent back on itself and his powerful legs, pressed up alongside his chest, were also restrained by the unknown material.
Fuck,' Dick thought, I'm mounted like a specimen in a butterfly case!'
The only parts of the hero that weren't encased were his head and dark handsome face (thank heavens), his powerful torso (still in his costume), and his world-famous ass.
At least I haven't been fucked,' Dick thought. ...Yet.'
As an experienced superhero sidekick, Dick was an experienced realist.
Immediately, the hero looked to the left, to the right, and then to the left again—because his two partners were similarly mounted alongside him while the rest of the room was empty. Roy, immediately to his left, struggled against the encasing material, but Gar, lying mounted on the slab beyond the ginger archer, was still unconscious.
"Wing," Roy asked between contortions. "What the fuck is this stuff?"
"Hmm." Dick, even restrained as he was, put his brain into Sherlock Homes mode. "Whatever it is, it's hard like concrete, but from the smell--wax and something like formic acid—I'm going to have to guess it's some sort of insect secretion. Have you been able to get loose even a little?"
"Dude, do you think that if I had..."
"Fuck!" Gar, suddenly awake, screamed. "What happened?! And what is this shit?!"
"No clue," Dick said, honestly.
"What it is, Animal Kid...," an older voice cut into the conversation.
"Beast Boy!" Yeah, even in the most perilous situations you could count on Gar to be sensitive about that.
"Whatever," Bug Bomb said as he stepped into the light. "What it is is the material my little friends use to build their hives. The construction industry would give a pretty penny to get the secret of that, let me tell you. All that should concern you just now, though, is that you're my prisoners! You can't get loose unless I ask the Queen to release you by having her workers secrete the counteragent."
So'" Dick thought, There is a way...' but then he really noticed their captor.
Bug Bomb had stripped off his skintight onyx suit and cast aside his ludicrous cowl. Clad in nothing more than a pair of white (and rather emphatically full) white dad briefs, the older villain stared down at his succulent young prisoners. Dick expected him to rub his hands together in delight.
"And you're not going to do that, I suppose," Roy asked innocently. "Ask her, I mean."
"What? Do you think I'd go to all the trouble of capturing you and trussing you all up in this provocative manner if I were?!" Bug Bomb laughed. "Get real, kids. No, since you decided to come visiting without an invitation, you're going to stay as the Hive's guests. Its long term guests.
"Sorry. If I'd known that I'd have brought a bottle of wine. Rosé's always appropriate, right?"
"Silly boy (Arsenal isn't it?) You brought something our Queen wants far more that she's ever wanted alcohol."
The mostly naked villain stepped up and grabbed himself a handful of Roy's junk.
It suddenly occurred to Dick that Bug Bomb might have restrained them in this position with the express goal of leaving their asses and family jewels open to—well, to whatever he was planning. This was not good. He and Roy knew how to cope with shit like this, but Gar was, so far as he knew, a virgin.
"Mmm," Bug Bomb hummed assessingly, still working Roy's junk. "I think that you'll do fine, Kid Arrow."
"Ugh! Fuck, Bugs," Roy quipped. "Tell me you're joking. I may not hang Batman inches, but I'm no bugfucker."
"Of course I'm joking," Bug Bomb said. "I'm a laugh a minute. Or hadn't you realized that?"
As he spoke, the hot daddy villain continued massaging Roy's crotch until the hero's meat woke up and took notice. Slowly, Roy's cock rose and pressed the red fabric out provocatively.
"Ah!" Bug Bomb seemed pleased. "Nine inches at a guess. That'll do just Jim Dandy."
The villain then moved along to Gar and repeated his lewdness by grabbing hold of the young hero's junk.
"Keep your hands off me, you perv!" the green teen yelled at the villain, but of course that didn't achieve anything except to amuse the half-naked older man.
Bug Bomb took control of Gar's family jewels and played them like a fiddle. In mere minutes, the green-skinned kid, too, was hard as steel.
"Wow!" Bug Bomb was impressed as he ran a finger along the distended pouch of the young hero's skintight costume. "You, boy, are going to be the beau of the ball down here. What do you hang? Ten inches? Eleven?"
Ten inches?' Dick thought. Gar has a ten inch cock?'
Batman's former protégé felt his own meat twitch in interest, especially as he knew he was up next and that no secrets would then remain.
"Ten and a half," Gar boasted. "And fuck you!"
Dick shook his head. That boy had no idea when to shut the fuck up. But still... Damn! Gar hung ten AND A HALF inches?! As he took that in, Dick realized that his own cock (nine inches last time he checked) was already filling up. And that without the help of Bug Bomb's hand. Damn!
"Well, I guess I know when I'm beat at show-and-tell," Roy joked, but Dick was trying to understand his own physical reaction to nothing more provocative than learning that Gar was hung like a horse. Yeah, the former Boy Wonder had messed around with guys from time to time (most often Roy) but mostly he preferred the ladies. At a guess, there had to have been something more in the stings that had brought them down. Something that sensitized men so their sexual response could be easily triggered, leaving them open to embarrassing erections like these.
The villain now stepped across to Dick's restrained body, and the hero was surprised to find himself fascinated by Bug Bomb's muscularly mature body.
"Alright, Leader Boy. Let's see what you're bringing to the party," Bug Bomb taunted. "Oops, I see someone started without me."
Dick already knew that he and Roy were of a size, but he didn't volunteer that information. Bug Bomb was having too much fun working on his final prisoner's junk, and as the villain's hand massaged his cock and balls, Dick was, to his embarrassment, definitely getting into it.
"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!" the dark hero gurgled. Damn, this guy really knew what he was doing. He was playing Dick's meat almost as well as Kori did! As Barb had! As Catwoma... well, best not to think about that one.
As the daddy villain's hand took Dick from half-woodie to full sequoia, the hero wanted to resist. Batman's old celibacy training tried to assert itself, but It seemed that Dick'd been right about the bugs including some kind of turn-on juice in their venom. His cock finished filling out and pressed against the fabric of his own costume, the cling outlining his piece rather nicely. At the same time his balls also took a more than healthy interest in what Bug Bomb was doing. His body was getting ready for sex, the way it did when he saw a scantily clad villainess—or heroine if he were honest with himself--and occasionally a villain or hero. Thank heaven his black costume hid that his cock was already leaking precum.
But Bug Bomb had more to him than met the eye. The villain sniffed and leered at the Titans' team leader. Bravado aside, the villain knew he was getting to his trussed up victims.
From somewhere, the daddy villain produced a knife. He stared with insane intensity from the shiny metal of the blade to Dick's meaty bulge spread before him.
"No, don't!" Gar screamed.
"Oh relax, Drama Green," Bug Bomb said. "I'm no homicidal nutcase like the Joker. On the other hand..."
He cut through the crotch of Dick's costume exposing and releasing nine inches of aroused dick and a pair of heavy balls. Extending the cut just a bit further exposed the hero's tight puckered asshole as well.
"...I know exactly what I want," Bug Bomb continued as he stroked Dick's shaft with the dull edge of his blade. "Ah! Definitely another nine incher. Very good. I truly hit the jackpot today."
Chortling over his good luck, Bug Bomb headed back down the line of immobile young heroes, cutting open their costumes and exposing each of their erect cocks, heavy balls, and winking assholes to the light of day—or rather to the menacing light you expected to find in a dungeon. The turn-on venom was working overtime on every one of them. Precum glistened as it leaked from all three cum-slits the minute their shafts flopped out. (Roy, in addition, was suddenly having flashbacks to the last time Dick had fucked the shit out of him.)
"Now, boys, I could go full Evil Overlord here, but in lieu of lengthy explanations let's say we just get on with the floor show. Nightwing, I'll start with you."
Out of the ceiling, a single bug, slightly larger than the ones that had stung them unconscious, dropped onto Dick's muscular chest.
Slowly, the bug (yes, Dick knew the difference between bugs and other insects, but this was not a time to quibble about precise terminology) crawled across his chest. It took it's time getting to the hero's right pec, but when it reached the hard nipple that pressed against his costume fabric (much as his cock had) it pressed against it and began to thrum, vibrating its body until the hero's nipple drove him near to crazy. The other nipple was not left out of the fun for long. The bug crawled across Dick's chest and gave it the same treatment. That done, the infernal creepy-crawler headed south.
The feel of the creature's hooked claws as it made its way down Nightwing's body sent unprecedented sensations to the hero's brain.
`Oh fuck!' Dick thought, and he struggled in vain to buck the thing off of him.
Having no luck with that, Dick subsided and tried to ignore (unsuccessfully) the feeling of the scratchy legs across his body. Bit by bit, Bug Bomb's (the villain now had his hand in his own briefs, playing with himself) little friend made it down to Nightwing's exposed family jewels.
"Bug Bomb!" Dick growled.
"Relax, Nut Wing. The nanny bug there won't hurt you. (Hey, you have a set of stupendous tits, you know that?)"
The bug circled Dick's main show and headed for his balls. It crawled across them, examining one and then the other with its antennae before perching on the right testicle and driving its stinger down into the hero's sensitive flesh.
"Ow! Fuck!" Dick screamed, his body doing its best to arch up at the pain of the sting. "I thought you said it wouldn't hurt me!"
"Hmm. I suppose that depends on how you define hurt," Bug Bomb said. "If a big strong hero like you can't take a simple bug sting..."
"Fuck!" Dick screamed again. The nanny bug had, while Bug Bomb was villainizing, rammed its stinger into Dick's left testicle as well. "Double fuck!"
That done, though, the nanny bug now crawled to the base of Dick's cock and started climbing up the shaft. With every step, if that's the right term to use for a bug's crawling, the tiny claws caught in the hero's sensitive skin, teasing him further.
"Bug Bomb, I'm warning you...!"
"Oh, give it a rest, hero boy. You can't get loose, and you'll have a better reason to scream (and not in pain) in just a second."
Dick had no time to look to see how his teammates were taking it having to witness this most bizarre violation he'd ever heard of, because the nanny bug finally reached his cockhead. Hooking its claws into the rose-purple skin of the hero's shiny sex-plum, it pulled itself down tight against his frenulum.
"Oh fuck no!" Dick screamed, because he could see the writing on the wall.
The nanny bug started vibrating against the most erotically sensitive skin on Dick's body, just as it had against his nipples mere minutes ago. Down south, though, it got a much more emphatic response.
"Fuck! Fuck! Bug Bomb!" Dick screamed. His venom-prepped brain, on receiving these sensations, sent out all that signals that told the hero's magnificent body that it was fucking and cumming time.
"Yes," the villain said archly. "I agree."
He had stepped beside Dick's bondage slab and now leaned down to whisper in his prisoner's ear, "Invigorating isn't it? You want more? Yeah, you don't need to use words. I see from that flood of precum that you do."
"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!" Dick gurgled. The thrumming was so intense now, that Dick was having trouble finding, let alone articulating, words.
The hero's natural lube, previously just glistening all over his fuck-plum, now flowed freely down his shaft. Then the nanny bug unexpectedly inserted a tube into his urethra.
"Holy cock-sounding!" Dick screamed, harkening back to his discarded boyhood as a hero sidekick. "Bug Bomb, what the fuck?! I've never had anything stuck up my dick before!"
[On the next slab, Roy flinched. He had been sounded, more than once, and knew what his buddy was going through. A quick glance at Gar showed abject horror plastered across the little shapeshifter's features. Roy almost felt sorry for the kid.]
"No time like the present to learn, hero," Bug Bomb said. "And relax already. She won't go deep. There's no need to. YOU just need to concentrate on what her thrumming is telling your meat. Got it?"
Concentrate?! It was impossible to ignore. Sensations raced from Nightwing's member straight to whatever part of his brain the bug venom had primed. The dark hero had had some pleasant lengthy sexual encounters in his time, but this obviously was not going to be one of them. He shortly felt the first inkling of ejaculatory inevitability and cried out.
"Fuck, I think... I think I'm gonna shoot!" It was something between a scream and a whimper.
"Of course you are. That why the nanny bug's here doing what she's doing. Her job is to drive you to orgasm and harvest your sperm."
"Harvest my... You bastard! You fucking fiend!"
"You're welcome, I'm sure," Bug Bomb said. "And remember, you're the ones that stuck your noses into my hive's business. Now the Hive's taking its due. You, uh, should be cumming any moment now."
And the villain was right. Dick felt the telltale tingle run up the inside his cock, and he screamed out loud.
"Cuh...! Fuck! I'm cumming. I'm... Argh!"
His member pulsed and shot hot sperm up his shaft... and into the waiting collector tube of the nanny bug.
It felt like Dick was coming forever (though it was actually only a matter of seconds). Between the hero's convulsing shaft and the nanny bug's tube busy suctioning, every drop of the hero's jizz was harvested, filling up a previously unseen pouch in the nanny bug's abdomen—now distended and white.
Dick's body thrashed with the intensity of his release, and when it was over and done, he watched the nanny bug, with its precious load of hero sperm, calmly walk back up his spent body and disappear somewhere behind his head.
Then he collapsed back on himself, panting.
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WHAT A FIENDISH TORTURE! NIGHTWING MILKED AS PART OF BUG BOMB'S FIENDISH PLOT—WHATEVER THAT MIGHT BE. I WONDER HOW HIS BROTHER HEROES WILL FARE?! Join us next week, same Titan—or maybe same Bug Time is more proper, same Bug Channel, for "Arsenal and Beast Boy Join the Party" or "Brothers in Milking"!