The New Teen Titans Get Bug-Bombed Chapter six: Maximum Effort Evan Andrews 2024
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Dick figured Bug Bomb must be beside himself, what with the success of his project and all. Gallons of cum must have been harvested by now to facilitate the creation of his new improved soldier bugs, and the twisted villain had oodles of ass to breed in his free time.
Today, for example, the nanny bugs were in place once more, thrumming the captured Teen Titans' frenulums towards another devastating and demeaning orgasm. Unlike the beginning of his program (and their ordeal), though, Bug Bomb now had helpers fucking the boys and thereby drive them towards maximum output.
Ollie had his Emerald Archer man-slut cock up Roy's cunt, pumping his former sidekick-- rather mechanically, true, but still emphatically. The fingers of archer's right hand, at the same time, were busy up Gar's butt, stroking the teen's love-nut.
"Oh, fuck, Ollie," Roy groaned in pathetic pleasure while his little green buddy whimpered at his digital violation. "Fuck! It's so good!"
"Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! Yeah, like that! Do me, Arrow!" the green-skinned shapeshifter whimpered.
Batman was equally busy on Miguel and Lagoon Boy, fucking the submarine hero's anus while fingerfucking the more human stud mounted next to him. (Dick watched open-jawed. He'd never seen Bruce in such a condition, and frankly the Dark Knight's buns were worth watching as they repeatedly drove his ten inches of encouragement into the fish-boy.
Bug Bomb himself was busy pounding Power Boy round the bend. The villain would, by preference, have been between Dick's legs, buried bone-deep up his butt, if another senior hero (and his one-time sidekick) hadn't fallen into the villain's clutches and become a bug-driven Hive slave and a pathetic cum-cow, respectively.
Turning away from watching his buddies get tortured into ecstasy-- fucked and milked for their hot young sperm--Dick returned his attention to the man currently fingerfucking his ass. Aquaman, Arthur Curry, was several knuckles deep inside the pride of Bludhaven, while his own cock was busy breeding his former sidekick Tempest, Garth, for all he was worth. Dick had known Garth's mentor to occasionally go shirtless, but seeing the sea king totally naked...? That had never happened before. Given Arthur's svelte blond beauty, it was almost worth the price of admission to see it.
The two sea studs had entered the milking parlor only the day before, Arthur following the ever-so-smug Bug Bomb. The sea-king Hive-slave had carried the unconscious Garth in his arms like a groom carrying his bride to her deflowering—a very apt analogy in its own way. After Arthur had lain Garth on the mount to Dick's right, Bug Bomb gave the room another strip-show as the King of the Oceans lost his skintight costume, ending up jaybird naked. Bug Bomb then worked the hero's wang, and soon he had nine and a half blood-engorged inches to put to work alongside Bruce's and Ollie's meat.
Arthur had watched, as unemotional as Bruce had been, as a nanny bug initiated Garth into the ranks of the Hive's cum-cows. Dick at the next mount, with no further stimulation than that, had gotten hard as well, and his own prick wept a deluge of cock-snot as his old friend was violated. After Garth had cum, Bug Bomb led the sea king into the middle of the chamber.
"Boys, it's time for a show. Aquaman, get down on your hands and knees, and, Batman, I want you at his ass end, and you, Arrow, at his face end."
The mind-fucked hero-slaves assumed their designated positions
"Now, fuck him."
Whimpers escaped both Garth and Lagoon Boy as their former king was reduced to fuck-slave status. Dick at the same time was oddly excited by the vision of his former mentor's big ten inch plowing deep into their submarine ally's tight butt.
"Fuck, Aqualad," Dick gasped as his cock went hard and leapt about in sympathy, "I don't believe what I'm seeing."
"It's..." Garth started, but he couldn't finish. Bruce was now slapping Arthur's firm ass between strokes.
"Look at `em go, Wing," Roy said. "Do you suppose Bugs's had Batman and the Arrow fucking one another in between fucking us?"
"Of course, I have," Bug Bomb said over his shoulder. "If and when this little interlude ends, I want all you heroes to remember how you all became slaves to the Hive's will—your bodies another's to control. And I want you all to know that I've been recording this entire thing."
"Of course you have," Roy said.
Bug Bomb nodded, and then turned his attention back to the spit-roast going on in the middle of the room.
"Okay, slaves, that's enough. Batman, seed his ass. Arrow, fill his stomach with sperm. And, Aquaman, beat your cock until you spill on the floor."
The hero-slaves all complied, and, after they had all licked Arthur's cum off the floor, they followed Bug Bomb out of the milking chamber.
But that was yester-indignity. Today, Arthur was on breeding duty with both his old buddies. Controlled by one of the rider bugs, he had walked shamelessly up to Garth and rammed his cock down to the golden pubes in one fell stroke. The dark sea prince screamed as his virginity was brutally and efficiently fucked away. The nanny bugs on his and Dick's cocks were already thrumming away, their probes firmly ensconced in the boys' urethras, when Arthur got to work.
Although Arthur seemed to be single-minded in reducing Garth to a quivering mass of flesh with his sea-lord staff, the hero-slave had the time and mind enough to spit on his fingers and slide them up Dick's now well-fucked butt as well.
"Ugh! Oh god, Aquaman," Dick moaned, "A little to your righ... IGHT! YES, RIGHT THERE!"
When Aquaman got down to business, he GOT down to business.
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HOLY SEX SLAVES! BUG BOMB HAS ASSEMBLED QUITE THE MAN MILK DAIRY. WILL HE EVER STOP KIDNAPPING AND ENSLAVING HEROES?! Join us next week, same Bug Time, same Bug Channel, for "An Orgy For All Seasons" or "A Cock in Every Pot"!