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The Conquest of Superman - Part 2

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Superman Muscle (deleted member)

03:48 Man-El: Man-El's massive muscle tensed, pulsing with power as, just moments from impact, Superman finally realized the danger he was in, and released a blast of hurricane-force superbreath in a desperate attempt to lessen the impact. But the impact was minimal, Man-El's body slicing through the oncoming wind like a knife, so great was his momentum.

03:48 Man-El: Man-El's fists speared into Superman's core like a meteor, all that kinetic energy transferred into Superman's battered muscle in an explosion of savage power. As the Man of Steel doubled up, speared on Man-El's fist, a freezing blast of Superbreath scoured the construction site, encasing the landscape in ice, bringing winter early and hard.

03:48 Man-El: Man-El charged in the wake of Superman's explosive flight backwards as it tore through the densely built-up downtown area. Throwing his arms back, with a mighty roar, Man-El charged down, aiming to continue his assault, preparing to beat the Man of Steel into submission with his conquering muscle!

03:48 Man-El: Superman though, darted up towards him. Man-El was impressed at the fortitude of the Man of Steel, his heroism, his determination was evident, for Man-El caught the expression pain rippling across Superman's anguished face, still covered in burns.

03:48 Man-El: The two Titans flew at each other, and as Man-El prepared for another mid-air encounter, instead Superman avoided him at the last second, starting to fly tight circles around the elite, battle-forged highly trained Kryptonian commando. Man-El's body, caught in the power of the incredible vortex began to spin faster and faster.

03:48 Man-El: Man-El concentrated then... and rather than fighting the vortex, he synchronized his spin with it's rotation. He strained, employing his powers of flight to spin in place faster and faster until he was in synchronized lock-step with Superman. His hand flashed out at that point, and seized Superman's ankle. Suddenly, it was not Superman who was in control of the rotating vortex, but Man-El!!

03:48 Man-El: With a roar, Man-El, spinning at an incredible velocity, now with his grip on Superman's ankle, caught the sound of a massive metro train flashing along in a tunnel just beneath the street. With precise and perfect timing, he suddenly released Superman sending him streaking down towards the street below, timing it so that just as Superman smashed through the street, and into the subway tunnel, the metro train, loaded with commuters, weighing hundreds of tons would collide with Superman's plummeting muscle!!

04:32 Superman_Muscle: Superman flew so fast in a tighter and tighter circle that he sucked the air from the center of the tornado creating a vortex, but he misjudged the reach of Man-El's long arms as he suddenly felt a powerful hand clamp down on his ankle. Then, incredibly Superman felt his body spinning even faster as Man-El exerted his powerful muscles to the utmost.

04:32 Superman_Muscle: The blood rushed to Superman's head, as he was spun faster and faster, building up to an incredible 100G for force until finally Man-El released him, launching Superman like a missile down towards the ground.

04:32 Superman_Muscle: Superman barely had enough wits about him to bring his arms up to shield his face before he slammed down into the concrete and plowed down, his velocity barely slowing as he body punched through the concrete rock and rebar and came crashing down into a railway tunnel.

04:32 Superman_Muscle: Superman lay groaning trying to pull himself together starting to rise when the light from the approaching train grew brighter and brighter. The driver had just enough time to cry out in shock as he saw the roof of the tunnel cave in front of the train , not enough time to even think about breaking as the train slammed into Superman at full speed.

04:32 Superman_Muscle: Superman's entire body was engulfed in pain once again as the front of the train plowed into him, driving his body back and up, to smash into the roof of the tunnel. Rippling steel hard abs and pecs exploding in pain, as they suffered yet more abuse. The force of the impact of the train striking Superman's ultra dense body, caused the front car to slip from the tracks which led to a massive derailment and pileup as train car struck train car. The death toll when finally counted would be in the hundreds...

04:32 Superman_Muscle: Every muscle of Superman's body ached as if he had been stomped repeatedly by the heel of a titan out of myth. But he knew he had to move before Man-El was upon him once more. Superman gritted his teeth, fighting through the pain as he reached for the front train car, the heaviest as it contained the engine, and with a heave of his massive muscles pressed it overhead and launched himself out of the hole in the subway, flying towards Man-El and then slamming the train car down repeatedly on his head, like a hammer bashing a nail. He paused, chest heaving, sweat cascading down his bruised and battered pecs and abs, causing dust and dirt to streak.

14:59 Man-El: Man-El hovered in mid-air, bringing his incredible velocity to a halt, the vortex surrounding him suddenly out of control, like a tornado, ripping off to his right, tossing cars and people all over the place as it tore through a low row of shops like an F5 tornado.

14:59 Man-El: But the bodyguard of Zod was focused on a series of savage explosions and the flash of flame surging up out of the hole Superman's body had made on it's journey to collide with the Metro train. The carnage was glorious, Man-El got a close up view with his X-RAY vision as the entire block rumbled like an earthquake from the savagery unfolding beneath the surface. Satisfied, his mighty muscles rippled with incredible power, he shot down, one fist extended, his bare chest flexed to the max, ready to unleash further destruction on the Man of Steel!

14:59 Man-El: But... Superman was not to be underestimated!!! Without any warning the huge, mangled front car of the derailed metro service exploded up out of the street, and before even his incredible reflexes had time to react, the enraged Man of Steel smashed the car down on top of him, the force was titanic, driving him, stunned and dazed into the street feet first. He tried hard to shake off the blow but then without pause, he smashed Man-El's awesomely muscled body again, this second blow hitting him head first, causing a ringing in his ears and driving his powerful Kryptonian body partly into the street, then a third blow from the desperately enraged, heroic Man of Steel shattered the asphalt entirely, dropping Man-El down into the subway tunnel, to land heavily on the tracks.

14:59 Man-El: But now, Man-El's battle reflexes kicked into high gear, the instincts honed and mastered over years of intense combat training. He had no time to rest or recover, he must attack, without fail, no matter how much pain he was in or how stunned he was. He shot up out the hole, despite the pain ripping through the top of his head, to find Superman, his chest heaving, sweat and dirt coating his bruised and battered chest, running down in rivulets across the burns still covering much of his ripped and exposed torso.

14:59 Man-El: Man-El, hoping to catch Superman off guard by his unbelievable fortitude , his refusal to quit, even after Superman's savage and effective attack, shot up like a bolt of lighting, reaching for Superman's right arm, seeking to twist around in a flash behind the mighty Man of Steel and wrench that arm up behind his back in a brutalizing hammerlock.

03:06 Superman_Muscle: Superman slammed the train car down, once, twice, three times. Each time with more force than the last, hammering Man-El's invulnerable down through the road surface and tunnel supports and finally down into the tunnel itself. Each blow had struck Man-El's head, one of the few parts of him not protected by a thick layer of impossible to penetrate Kryptonian muscle.

03:06 Superman_Muscle: With a mix of satisfaction and monetary exhaustion, Superman tossed the wreckage of the train car aside and looked down through the smoke and rubble for signs of his opponent, his mighty chest heaving.

03:06 Superman_Muscle: Just then Man-el burst forth from the tunnel in a blaze of fury, flying up in front of Superman, and before he could quite react, Superman felt his right arm being grabbed. Immediately Superman resisted, his herculean muscles flexing to the max, bicep and forearm rippling with mighty steel hard muscle, as he battled to keep his arm from being moved. Sweat dripped profusely from his battle worn muscles, as the two locked up in a seeming stalemate. As the moments ticked, Superman's arm began to tremble at first, then shake from the tremendous strain, and then to his horror slowly began to be forced behind his back, into painful hammerlock.

03:06 Superman_Muscle: Superman flexed and strained, trying to pull his arm free, to no avail, Man-El was just simply too strong. His muscles are too powerful. Superman had not felt such power since Doomsday... maybe not even then he realized.

03:06 Superman_Muscle: But if he could not move his arm, what about his whole body? With the two still floating up off the ground, Superman suddenly used his flight power to drive himself downwards, able to use not just his arm strength but the power of his flight against Man-El's arm to twist around his side as I dropped and attempt to reverse the hammerlock and apply it to Man-El instead. It was a maneuver he had tested out many times when sparring with Wonder Woman while the two hovered in the air, and he hoped that Man-El would not be as familiar with the added ingredient of the ability to fly and how that affected traditional wrestling and unarmed combat.

04:12 Man-El: Man-El flashed up out of the ground, his head pounding like thunder in his skull from Superman's brutal assault with the Metro car, but he would not be stopped. He seized Superman's powerful arm, twisting around behind, all his colossal strength unleashed against the Man of Steel's right arm.

04:12 Man-El: And Man-El's mighty battle-forged power encountered the stubborn resistance of Superman. Man-El's muscles flexed, his enormous biceps and forearms straining, veins popping out, the muscle filling out and rippling with power, but Superman's own mighty arm likewise tightened into diamond hard power, heroic and unyielding. Both men started to tremble, to sweat, and it seemed at first a stalemate. Then, with a low rumble, the bodyguard of Zod tightened his core, and drew on a fresh surge of power, reinforcing his titanic bicep.

04:12 Man-El: Not even the legendary Superman, not even the Man of Steel himself could endure that power, and Man-El felt triumph as Superman began to tremble like a leaf in the wind, his muscles shaking, losing this battle of strength no matter what he tried.

04:12 Man-El: Man-El began to inexorably lock in the hammerlock, the first step in his plan to control the Man of Steel. But Superman was not a foe to be underestimated. He dropped suddenly, calling on his powers of flight, catching Man-El off guard, but the Kryptonian commando, while well-versed in hand to hand combat, had never trained for fighting in mid-air. But he was a quick learner.

04:12 Man-El: Superman, with his maneuver, reversed positions, and began to attempt to drive the mighty arm of Man-El behind his back in an answering hammerlock. With a roar of power, Man-El flexed every single muscle in his massive upper body, locking it tight, forcing Superman to contend with the herculean task of budging his muscle.

04:12 Man-El: Then, adapting quickly, he did what Superman did not expect, he GAVE the hammerlock to Superman, but as he did so he reached up over his shoulder, and grabbed the back of Superman's head driving it forward, pulling his square, jawed heroic chin over his massive rounded shoulder. Then, he thrust backwards and down, at a high velocity, using his powers of flight to drive the small of Superman's back directly into a steel foundation beam sticking up out of the wreckage of one of the shops demolished by the vortex.

20:58 Superman_Muscle: Superman completed the maneuver, grabbing Man-El's powerfully muscled arm in his and pulling it back behind his broad back. He felt Man-El's arm flex up powerfully resisting his efforts to yank it up tightly, as Superman used his second hand to grab the thick forearm applying even more pressure. finally forcing(so he thought) Man-El to yield as he pulled up the arm tightly.

20:58 Superman_Muscle: As he leaned in against Man-El's powerful back, his head was suddenly grabbed by Man-El's big hand and his face forced into the Kryptonian soldiers diamond hard trap muscle. Just as suddenly he felt himself being pulled downwards as Man-El exerted his flight power. Superman resisted with his own, trying to counteract the pull as he flew upwards. With the two of them pulling in opposite directions the two powerfully Kryptonians began to spin around each other, like a diver doing a tight tuck even as their overall trajectory was downwards with growing speed as Man-El's flight power proved to be even more superior to that of the Man of Steel!

20:58 Superman_Muscle: They crashed into the building below, the spinning motion of their bodies, causing Superman's back to slam into the full length of the steel girder poking up from the ground, rather than the end being driven into his back. Still the impact was tremendous, causing the steel to buckle like a pretzel and Superman to release his grip on the mighty Kryptonian's arm.

20:58 Superman_Muscle: With his head still pulled tightly against Man-El's shoulder Superman reached around the massively muscled torso of Man-El, and wrapped his herculean arms around him in a reverse bear hug and squeezes with all his might. Diamond hard pumped biceps, drove against Man-El's thick lats as his pecs pressed into the thick hairy back.

04:32 Man-El: Man-El felt the impact of the steel beam as it slammed into Superman's back while they were locked, spinning and hurtling towards the ruins of the building. With an almighty wrench, his muscles exploding with a strength and power gained by a lifetime of training and battle, he pulled his arm free as the shock of impact loosened Superman's grip.

04:32 Man-El: Then,as the two mighty Titans slammed into the ground, rolling through the remains of the shattered building, debris spraying out from their path of destruction, Man-El felt Superman reach around from behind and grasp his arms around Man-El's powerful waist, thick, muscled, the very centre of his unbelievable warrior power.

04:32 Man-El: Scrambling up to their feet, the two Kryptonians stood back to front as Superman poured all his power into crushing Man-El's massive torso. His biceps began digging into Man-El's steel-cabled lats, and Superman's burnt and battle-damaged pecs began crushing against Man-El's broad, wide ultra-muscled back.

04:32 Man-El: With a grunt and a groan, Man-El felt the shockwaves of pressure as enough force to crush solid steel was unleashed on his mighty core, pain knifing through his superhuman muscle. Digging deep into the awesome power of his battle-trained, elite Kryptonian commando muscle, Man-El flexed his abs, every muscle, every ab brick turning harder than diamond, holding off Superman's crushing power.

04:32 Man-El: Then, he gripped Superman's wrists with his fists, a grip harder and tighter than steel. With veins popping out on the side of his neck, every muscle in his torso flexing in full relief, a huge surge of power rippled up and down the length of Man-El's fantastically strong and thickly built body. His shoulders, his biceps, his triceps strained with incredible strength as he slowly, deliberately, and with enormous effort and power, began to pry Superman's arms apart as they attempted to stay wrapped around his waist. He spoke as his muscles worked, in between grunts of exertion, "You are ... only ... delaying... the inevitable... Superman.... your defeat and... destruction... is certain... I ... am... stronger.... more determined..... more powerful.... more skilled..... and... you will... bow... before me..."

01:01 Superman_Muscle: Superman wrapped his mighty arms around Man-El's waist and squeezed, herculean biceps digging into his opponents densely muscled sides. His biceps flexed and bulged with the power to crush the armor plating of a battleship as he battled to grind down Man-El's powerfully flexed hard diamond muscles.

01:01 Superman_Muscle: He felt strong hands clamp down on his wrists and grip with a strength that would rend steel like a potter molding clay. Superman felt the tremendous pressure on his arms build and build his position giving him an incredible view as the Kryptonian commando's shoulders and lats rippled with awesome might.

01:01 Superman_Muscle: Superman felt his arms begin to tremble as he pushed his tired muscles to the utmost, trying to keep the squeeze on Man-El as the big Kryptonian taunted him. Only they would have been mere taunts if Superman on some level didn't realize that every word was true. how could he hope to defeat a man with powers like his, who had trained his whole adult life to perfect his physique to build hard, strong muscle, resulting in a man who seemed capable of absorbing unfathomable amounts of punishment and shrugging it off.

01:01 Superman_Muscle: But he was Superman... and putting aside the powers and strength, what made him Superman was that he never gave up no matter the odds.

01:01 Superman_Muscle: The pressure on his arms only increased, and despite his herculean efforts, big biceps pumped to the max, thick veins engorged and throbbing over the massive peaks, he felt his fingers being slowly but inevitably pried apart.

01:01 Superman_Muscle: Superman, suddenly dropped down behind, Man-El bending his knees and lifting the Kryptonian powerhouse up over his own shoulders in a suplex as he sprung up from his bent legs to slam Man-El's head directly into a steel support girder behind him.

03:00 Man-El: Man-El grunted with effort, as he felt Superman's arms begin to lose their battle of strength with his battle-forged, unyielding muscle, the man of steel's grip was nearly broken now... As he prepared himself, gathering his strength for another surge to rip those battleship-strong arms apart, Superman suddenly squatted low, and HEAVED Man-El over his head.

03:00 Man-El: Caught off guard by the well-timed suplex, Man-El's head smashed into the steel girder, disintegrating it, but the impact set off a thunderous ringing in his ears, pain throbbing on the back of his skull, his head still not recovered from Superman's earlier assault with the Metro car. Man-El's broad shoulders and back, dense with muscle, slammed like a meteor into the ground, snapping through the twisted girders with a loud BOOOMMMM from the force of Superman's powerful suplex.

03:00 Man-El: Man-El lay there, dazed, his head ringing, in the shallow impact crater surrounded by the debris of the destroyed shop, fighting through the throbbing pain in his head, his arms splayed out to the side, his mighty chest exposed, huge impossibly dense pecs rising and falling with each breath. But then, suddenly, as the Kryptonian Commando's incredible force of will smashed through the fog in his throbbing head, he suddenly kipped up to his feet, looked across the 10 feet or so separating him and the Man of Steel, who had turned to face him. Their eyes locked for a moment.

03:00 Man-El: Man-El collected himself, gathered his power, his muscles rippling and bulging as he fought off the blow he'd just received, then with a beast like roar, he thrust his chest and head forward, opened his eyes, tapped into the incredible reserves of power at his disposal, and unleashed two ruby red, sizzling hot heat vision rays, the very air starting to ionize and superheat in its wake, directly aimed at Superman's burned and battered face, and more specifically, directly at his EYES.

15:36 Superman_Muscle: Superman let out a gasp of relief as he slammed Man-El down head first into the thick steel beam, getting back to his fist, chest heaving, battle damaged pecs rising and falling on his mighty chest, as sweat dropped down over his rippling muscles, over both the parts of his chest that still sported hair, and the larger patches that had been burned smooth by his deflected heat vision.

15:36 Superman_Muscle: He prepared himself to dodge over Man-El's followup, expecting the mightily muscled villain to immediately close on him and put his superior strength to best use. Instead Superman saw Man-El's eyes glow bright red and he knew what was coming next.

15:36 Superman_Muscle: He did not try to dodge, unsure if he would be able to out fly the beams, instead he planted his feet firmly and unleashed his own heat vision to counter that of Man-El. The two twin beams of destructive red energy lanced out from their eyes and met, mid point between their powerful bodies, nullifying each other in a blast of fiery heat not seen outside the center of a star.

15:36 Superman_Muscle: Superman felt the force of that annihilation like a concussive force bearing down on him as he braced and blasted back against Man-El.

15:36 Superman_Muscle: The point where the beams intersected wobbled back and forth as the two mighty juggernauts of power settled into another battle of power and endurance, one Superman knew he had to win.

15:47 Man-El: The bodyguard of General Zod stood firmly in the middle of the rubble that was once a prosperous shop. His bare chest, thrust forward, his hands on his hips, the tatters of his shredded and incinerated battle suit barely covering his massive core, layered with abs of pure titanium, each one flexed to the max. Every muscle in Man-El was flexed to the max, from his calves, to his powerful quads, to his core, to his colossal chest, his biceps and triceps, trembling with strength, the tension helping him focus, to dig deep, and then deeper into his reserves of Kryptonian energy.

15:47 Man-El: The twin beams of his awesome heat ray vision collided with Superman's answering beams, the very air shimmering with the waves of heat. The steel right next to the collision point begins to drip and melt, the concrete becoming scorched and blackened. Suddenly, Superman's heat vision surged with a new burst of energy and focus, the powerful Man of Steel was unyielding as he unleashed the deadly beams. Man-El felt his energy reserves falter momentarily, and Superman gained ground, the collision point moving suddenly towards Man-El, but Man-El roared, shattering windows and setting off car alarms, and suddenly a new blast of energy surged forth, moving the collision point back steadily, inexorably. The collision point passed the halfway mark, then kept moving, closer and closer towards Superman. There was another surge of power from Superman's eyes, and the collision point slowly started to move back towards Man-El. Man-El gripped his fists, clenched his muscles, and LEANED forward, his chest jutting proudly out, as if to lend strength to his searing rays.

15:47 Man-El: Suddenly, Superman's progress faltered... then stopped, and once more Man-El gained ground.... the collision point was now just two feet away... now just one foot away. The heat from the intersection could be felt coming off in waves, back blasting to sear Superman's already burned torso and face.

02:06 Superman_Muscle: Superman focused his entire being on his heat vision, unleashing fiery devastating beams that would normal disintegrate everything in their path. Except of course another set of equally powerful beams of burning energy, that were out of phase with his own. As the point of annihilation pivoted back and forth between the two it seemed like the two massively powerful titans were locked in a stand-off, but as the seconds turned into minutes, the point where the beams met slowly began to creep towards Superman's face.

02:06 Superman_Muscle: Superman dug deep, his massive muscles flexed in a rictus of concentration, but all he could do was slow down the inevitable approach of the beams as they inched closer and closer to his eyes. If the beams stuck his eyes, Superman knew he would be blinded at best, at worst, his eye sockets would be melted by the incredible heat.

02:06 Superman_Muscle: As the beams got closer, the heat increased until the sweat dripping off Superman's body, literally boiled off his skin. They were mere inches away and getting closer and closer as Superman felt the intense heat burning the skin of his face.

02:06 Superman_Muscle: Suddenly there was a blinding flash of white, that enveloped the entire area, the two battling Kryptonians bathed in the devastating rays of an orbital laser platform, that discharged its gamma ray laser directly down onto the two of them, instantly blasting the surrounding concrete and steel to atoms from the massive power that was unleashed. This was a weapon designed with one purpose in mind - killing or disabling Kryptonians. Superman roared in pain, his entire body felt like it was on fire as he sunk to his knees in agony, what little remained of his super suit instantly incinerated by the blast of energy.

03:25 Man-El: Suddenly, as Man-El was mere moments from overcoming Superman's heat vision entirely and delivering a devastating strike directly into Superman's eyes, the world turned white. Man-El was bathed in the deadly, unrelenting torrent of gamma ray beams, the remains of his tactical suit incinerating in the savage blast, the concrete and steel wreckage of the shop around them vaporizing. All the pain he had endured so far in this battle was nothing compared to the agony as all his Kryptonian nerves were set aflame. His legs buckled under the intensity of that agony, but he DID not fall to his knees. With a roar of agony, Man-El forced his body to obey him, forced through the nerve-searing agony with a will of iron, a will forged in a lifetime of hardship, combat, and training. He WOULD NOT give in. REFUSED.

03:25 Man-El: Step by agonizing step he backed away, until he escaped from beneath the Kryptonian killing beam. Then, he stood, head bowed, chest heaving, regaining his strength, and searched for his foe. There would be time, after Superman was defeated, when the nations of earth would PAY for their arrogance. He would rip their satellites from the sky, one by one.

15:31 Superman_Muscle: Superman's body felt like it was on fire, every nerve ending alight with pain as the energy beam blasted down on them, he sank to his knees, his broad back bearing the brunt of the assault.

15:31 Superman_Muscle: When it passed, wisps of smoke rose from his body and the entire area around them was a smoking fiery pit like someone's idea of the ninth circle of Hell.

15:31 Superman_Muscle: He groaned as he lifted his head up, to see Man-El still standing, hard muscles reflecting the light of the many fires burning around them. Superman lurched to his feet, suppressing a gasp of pain as he charged Man-El, fists flying as he tried once again to beat down Man-El's powerful muscles. His fists flying , striking abs and obliques, knowing he was burning up his last reserves of energy fast.

15:58 Man-El: Man-El, naked now, his tactical suit burned to ashes in the gamma ray laser strike, stood, his strength returning, his powerful muscles recharging, recovering from the brutal onslaught, fires and ashes sifting through the air as sirens blared in the distance. Out of the smoke, staggering, dazed, Superman rushed towards him.

15:58 Man-El: Man-El roared, and tightened his massive midsection, everyone of his abdominal bricks turning harder than diamond. He was exhausted, in pain, the ongoing battle with Superman had been savage and brutal, and it had taken its toll on him. But he was Man-El, bodyguard to Zod, an elite Commando, trained for battle. His body already was renewing, restoring its strength. And his will was unconquerable.

15:58 Man-El: Even so, Superman's desperate rush caught him by surprise. However, Superman's fists, while backed by deadly power as they smashed into his impossibly strong abs and obliques, were unable to penetrate the powerful muscle. He looked down then as Superman's heaviest blows, his most powerful assaults essentially bounced off the armour of his thick, dense muscled torso. Then, sensing triumph, sensing that Superman's legendary strength was giving out, Man-El reached out his hand and caught Superman's right fist as he threw his next desperate punch.

15:58 Man-El: Then, with his other hand, he caught Superman's incoming left fist. He roared directly into the Man of Steel's face, "YOU WILL KNEEL BEFORE YOUR MASTER SUPERMAN!! YOU WILL PAY FOR THE MURDER OF GENERAL ZOD!" Then, his forearms and biceps exploding with a surge of titanic strength, he began to CRUSH Superman's fists in his grip as he unloaded his awesome strength against the naked, battle-damaged Man of Steel, defender of the Earth, last son of Krypton.

21:30 Superman_Muscle: Superman slammed his fists into Man-El's densely muscled midsection, fighting through the fatigue and the pain that throbbed deep within his body. Every muscle aches. His skin was raw and burned in parches, and in others angry red welts from the multiple blunt force impacts he had endured.

21:30 Superman_Muscle: It was like this with Doomsday, then as now he refused to yield as he fists slamming into abs that made diamond look soft by comparison, ignoring the jarring pain that he felt running up his arms from wrist to elbow as each fist struck unbreakable Kryptonian abs and bounced off. He saw blood on his knuckles and Man-El's abs and felt a surge of elation run through him. Had he finally broken through? Only to have the hope dashed as the sharp pain finally made it up his abused nerves to his brain ... the blood was from his own knuckles, grazed, and invulnerable skin raw from slamming repeatedly into Man-El's armored abs.

21:30 Superman_Muscle: Man-El stood there hands on hips looking down over his massive pecs almost smirking as he saw what little harm Superman was able to inflict. Superman so wanted to wipe that expression off his face as he swung his neck fist towards Man-El's face. Only it never connected as Man-El's hand moved like a blur to block it. And then Superman really felt pain as the pressure on his fist grew and grew as the powerful Kryptonian SQUEEZED. Superman tried to free himself with another punch, only to have that fist easily caught too.

21:30 Superman_Muscle: He gasped in pain as the pressure on his fists intensified, the pain on his arms mounting, as he tried to pull free to no avail. He tried blasting Man-El's chest with his heat vision but the twin beams of energy were feeble in the extreme, barely enough heat to light a candle, before sputtering out completely. Superman realized his energy reserves had been completely drained by this epic battle.

21:30 Superman_Muscle: The pressure on his fists and arms grew exponentially until he could bear it no more, his cries of pain lost amidst the blazing inferno that surrounded them in every direction, and he sunk down to his knees in front of Man-El. "Nooooooooo!"

21:30 Superman_Muscle: His head hung in a mixture of agony and shame amidst a growing realization of just how naked Man-El was in front of him... just how big the man was.

04:16 Man-El: Man-El stood over Superman, engulfing his fists, a smirk forming on his mouth, tendons and muscles rippling with power. His greater endurance, his thicker, denser, more powerful muscle, his superior will and experience, his training all bringing him to this moment, the moment of conquest. Superman's powers lay drained, but Man-El, though battered and exhausted, still had more in the tank.

04:16 Man-El: He knew the moment that Superman unleashed his heat vision in a final desperate assault, the moment the sputtering twin beams barely even registered on his powerful, jutting proud pecs, that he had won. Superman was finished. Moments later, with a final surge of crushing strength against the Man of Steel's trapped fists, the mighty hero collapsed to his knees, screaming out his defiance, a blast of pain and loss and disbelief.

04:16 Man-El: Man-El's awesome member grew erect, standing out, nearly 12 inches long, proud and straight, nearly in Superman's face. It throbbed. Man-El spoke then, as he savagely drove Superman's fists down to the ground with a brutal crunch of muscle, making Superman not only bow, but GROVEL. As Man-El forced the beaten superhero down to his hands and knees, on the way Superman's burned face was forced to brush against Man-El's erect manhood, leaving a trail of precum on his face.

04:16 Man-El: Man-El slowly stood up walking around behind the defeated, groveling Superman, saying, "You never grew up on Krypton, Kal-El. You never learned about the Ritual of Bonding. It would have never been recorded in the data crystals your Father sent with you. Your fool of a father would never have wanted you to learn of it. He considered it a form of rape so vile that he hoped it would be forvever lost. But I, bodyguard of Zod, know this ritual. And now, you will know it too. I will use it to crush your will, to invade your mind, to conquer not only your body, but your very identity."

04:16 Man-El: With those ominous words, Man-El dropped down on the groveling Superman, with a roar of muscle, his arms twined under Superman's armpits, meeting behind the Man of Steel's head in a colossal full nelson. His awesome pecs smashed forward, driving into Superman's upper back like huge rounded plates of solid titanium, thrumming with power. He pushed forward, and smashed Superman's face into the ground, knocking his legs aside.

04:16 Man-El: Surrounded by smoke and raging fires, on a pile of the shattered remains of part of the city Superman had sworn to defend, Man-El lined up his dripping cock with Superman's ass. He snarled then, "GOODBYE SUPERMAN!! PREPARE FOR YOUR NEW LIFE!" With that, he thrust his cock down, seeking to rape Superman's body, mind, and spirit.

14:35 Superman_Muscle: Superman groaned as the full nelson was applied, he desperately tried to pull his arms down, but his famous strength was spent. stamina exhausted by the battle of attrition with the powerful Kryptonian bodyguard.

14:35 Superman_Muscle: He had no choice but to endure. Endure what ever torture Man-El had in store for him, endure and not lose hope. He was Superman, he had been captured before. All he had to do was ensure, and let his body heal, his powers return, then wait.. wait for the opportunity to escape and regroup. Only then could he start planning his revenge.

14:35 Superman_Muscle: He had never heard of a 'Ritual of Bonding' it was not something mentioned in any of the archives his father had included in the spaceship that had rocketed him to Earth all those years ago. He let out a muffled moan as his face and chest were smashed down into the ground, and he felt Man-El's fearsome pecs pressing painfully into his broad back.

14:35 Superman_Muscle: He felt the heat from the Kryptonian victor's cock pressing up against his ass cheeks. If his brain hadn't been more addled he might have been horrified at the violation that was to come next. He tried to flex his ass cheeks, but he felt the thick hard throbbing cock spread them apart with ease.

14:35 Superman_Muscle: He kept on mumbling to himself... endure... endure... endure... you're Superman... as he cried out in pain as Man-El savagely thrust down onto him, impaling his ass on his mighty diamond hard cock, driving it deep inside Superman with one mighty thrust. Superman's ass exploded in pain as he was violently stretched to accommodate Man-Els massive girth, his chest and hips driven into the broken concrete by a single power-thrust.

14:35 Superman_Muscle: He tried to detach his mind from his body, let himself go numb from the pain, keeping up the mantra... Endure... endure... endure..

17:43 Man-El: Man-El thrust his mighty cock deep into the very guts, the very core of the legendary Superman, his mighty arms flexing and rippling with elite, Kryptonian muscle, as his full nelson literally GROUND Superman's face into the rubble.

17:43 Man-El: Man-El's awesome chest flexed and smashed into the Man of Steel's shoulder blades, even as his cock probed deeper and deeper into the very core of Superman. He calmed his thoughts... and focused on entering the mental state needed for the ritual of bonding... First, it required a connection...

17:43 Man-El: His cock found it's goal, SLAMMING into Kal-El's Kryptonian prostrate, sending an unexpected jolt of pleasure through Superman, but more importantly, creating the link...

17:43 Man-El: Focused, and ready, Man-El sent the threads of his mind-raping savagery and brutality through that link, smashing into Superman's unprepared brain like a battering ram. He had broken Superman's legendary strength, now, he would shatter the Man of Steel's legendary will. With his energy reserves depleted, the Man of Steel had almost no strength to resist the mind-rape. Like an invading army, Man-El directed his dominance, his power, his incredible force of will, against Superman's own mental defenses, smashing into his resistance, fighting for control of Superman's very soul. Man-El's assault attempted to dominate Superman, to crush, and twist his mind, to force deep into his psyche the idea that he was incapable of resisting Man-El's commands. That he MUST serve and obey and worship Man-El’s superior strength and muscle. That he was more of a man than Superman ever could dream of being. That resistance was useless.

17:43 Man-El: To accomplish this, Man-El needed to smash and destroy the towering fortress of Superman's heroism, his sense of duty. With a roar of fury, Man-El slammed his cock deeper and deeper into Superman, with every thrust smashing into Superman's prostate, establishing the window where Man-El would send a new burst of dominance ripping through Superman's very soul to both tear away the heroism of Superman while irrevocably driving the notion that Man-El was superior to Superman, that Superman had no choice but to submit to Man-El, deeper and deeper into his shattering mind. The bonding would be sealed, completed, when both Kryptonians orgasmed. Now, he slowly, and brutally worked towards that moment, raping Superman's body, raping his mind, raping his very spirit.

01:52 Superman_Muscle: Superman's cries were muffled by the ground up concrete and steel that his face was pressed down into as his ass was mercilessly plowed by Man-El's herculean cock. Each thrust seemed to be harder than the one before, each time penetrating more deeply inside him. His mind reeled at the contradictions as the excruciating pain was mixed in with intense pleasure every time the massive cock was pressed up against his prostate.

01:52 Superman_Muscle: Despite everything, Superman felt his cock start to swell and harden, driven in to thick concrete and steel, with each of Man-El's pile driver thrusts, as his cock reached its full size and hardness, 11" of Kryptonian power, and right now the only part of his once super body that could be called hard.

01:52 Superman_Muscle: With each thrust he seemed to hear a voice at the back of his mind whispering at him to let go... give in... surrender. Hadn't he done enough? He had failed, defeated not through trickery or de-powerment, but because he had faced a superior opponent. Bigger, stronger, faster, more invulnerable, more skilled, more... manly... he wasn't sure where that last stray thought had come from. But somehow it felt right to him. Man-El was the superior man…

09:28 Man-El: Man-El thrust into Superman's conquered muscle, his balls churning and boiling, savoring the moment of his triumph, the deep penetration into the very centre of the noble hero. His body, outmuscled, drained. His legendary strength, depleted. Unable to prevent his savage rape.

09:28 Man-El: With every thrust, with every deep plunge into Superman Man-El sent another surge of domination through the Man of Steel. Deep inside of Superman's mind, sending wave after wave of his superior will, seeking to convince Superman to surrender... to give up... to convince him, at a deep level that Man-El was superior... reinforcing and driving home the simple truth... Man-El was superior. His muscle was superior. His will was superior. His skills and power were superior. Man-El had defeated Superman. Man-El was more of a man than Superman in every conceivable way. Superman MUST acknowledge this. He must give in.

09:28 Man-El: Man-El could feel Superman's will start to crack, as the irresistible dominance of his sheer masculine power started to dismantle his resistance. The legendary hero, the mighty Man of Steel, was hovering on the verge of being totally conquered by the deadliest foe he'd ever encountered. Not by tricks.... not by some clever trap... but by the sheer, irresistible manly power of a foe he could not defeat.

18:59 Superman_Muscle: The constant switch between pain and pleasure then pain plus pleasure was making Superman light headed, almost delirious. He kept up the mantra... must endure... live to fight another day., but it was becoming harder and harder to focus.

18:59 Superman_Muscle: He became more and more aware of the feelings emanating from his steel hard cock as it ground down into the steel and concrete beneath him, how good it felt when it pressed up against the jagged edge of a steel girder his mind wandering... drifting... curious as to what it might feel like pressed up against something even harder, possibly the hardest densest thing around... Man-El's muscles. His cock throbbed desperately as he tried to suppress such thoughts about Man-El. Must endure... live to fight another day. His hard cock was leaking now, as his large balls pressed down into the concrete. He desperately wanted to touch it, but his arms were held fast, in Man-El's unbreakable hold.

18:59 Superman_Muscle: Is this how the world would remember Superman? Utterly defeated and then turned into a fuck toy? All his heroic deeds forgotten.

05:50 Man-El: Man-El felt it, he felt the moment approach, through his connection with Superman, the Man of Steel, hero and defender of the Earth. Man-El felt the rising desire with the Man of Steel. The desire for him, the longing grew within Superman to feel the superiority of his muscle, the unconquerable chest that had not yielded even under the power of Superman's heat vision. The arms and core that had outmuscled and conquered his body.

05:50 Man-El: This was the point... Superman wanted him, and his heroic will to resist, to endure, to maintain his identity as a hero cracked. It was then, into that crack Man-El shoved his cock, his mind, and his own superior will, driving deep into Superman with a thrust so mighty it sent a jolt of indescribable pleasure through Superman. Man-El reached through the cracks in his resistance, and in his mind, COMMANDED Superman to cum. Man-El knew that when Superman came, when he achieved orgasm, the ritual would be complete, and Man-El's dominance over Superman would be deeply locked into the very centre of his being.

05:50 Man-El: His days as the mighty Man of Steel, the powerful and invincible Superman, were at an end; his new role as Man-El's trophy and fucktoy was now about to begin.

20:52 Superman_Muscle: Superman's muffled groans grew louder and more urgent as Man-El's thrusts seemed to become more powerful, building in speed, like a jackhammer driving into him over and over. The war between pain and pleasure was being quickly won out by pleasure as Man-El seemed to know exactly what to do to Superman's body to ignite every nerve with an all consuming joy. It was like Man-El could read his thoughts and emotions and was responding to his needs.

20:52 Superman_Muscle: Superman cried and howled into the concrete and steel beneath his face as his entire body flexed to the consistency of diamond, his ass momentarily tightening around Man-El's massive cock as squeezing it powerfully as in the next instant Superman's cock exploded in a gout of scalding hot Kryptonian cum that blasted a deep crater beneath his body, completely obliterating concrete and steel, as sensors around the globe registered a massive Earthquake with Man-El and Superman at the epicenter.

20:52 Superman_Muscle: Superman kept on exploding, his blasts of cum gouging out concrete, steel and hard granite. His cries of pleasure flattened the few remaining buildings still standing in a mile radius.

03:55 Man-El: Man-El held his final thrust, feeling his balls begin to boil, but he held back... waited for the right moment... and then it happened. Superman's body suddenly went rigid, every muscle tensing diamond-hard, including his ass, tightening around Man-El's monstrous invading cock with unbelievable pressure, sending every nerve of Man-El's conquering body alight with sheer delight.

03:55 Man-El: Then, he heard Superman's scream. Half the city heard that screamed. And then... Superman came. Man-El felt it, felt every single nerve within Superman suddenly light up like a Christmas tree, his conquered muscle, his energy depleted, his resistance shattering, unable to hold back, erupts like a firehose, driving a stream of his Kryptonian seed into the shattered earth beneath him, unleashing an earthquake of unbelievable power.

03:55 Man-El: Man-El waited... riding the orgasm of Superman, but holding back his own... until... it reached its peak, leaving Superman ultimately, utterly completely and totally vulnerable to his assault. Then he struck... he released all restraints on his own orgasm, allowing the dam to burst. His own body turned diamond hard, every single muscle in his mighty frame, every muscle battle-forged, veteran, trained over a lifetime to perfection, built to the peak of perfect strength and hardness on Krypton, but made truly unconquerable beneath the yellow Sun of Earth, his cock stiffened, expanded, splitting Superman's ass even further, then he ROARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRED.

03:55 Man-El: His cum EXPLODED into Superman's body with brutal force, tearing deep into Superman. The shockwave of Man-El's explosion unleashed a second, more violent earthquake, driving Superman's spasming body deeper into the earth, forming a huge crater, and sending out a shockwave that caused part of the Brooklyn bridge to collapse in ruin.

03:55 Man-El: It felt like a bomb had gone off inside the Man of Steel's abused body. The eruption was so violent that it did severe internal injury to Superman in his weakened state, weakening him even further, the excess cum forcing its way out of Superman's ass around the invading cock, spraying the crater with Man-El's seed.

03:55 Man-El: But at the same time he came... Man-El rode the wave of the double orgasm deep, deep, deep into the centre of Superman's mind, and LOCKED his dominance in place while Superman was utterly helpless to stop him. For the rest of his days, Superman would be filled with the irresistible desire to worship and serve the superior muscle and might of Man-El.

03:55 Man-El: The Man of Steel, the mighty Hero Superman, was conquered. Utterly and Totally.

03:55 Man-El: As the city rang and shook from the incredible double earthquake caused by the two explosions, Man-El lay gasping and heaving on top of an injured, shell-shocked Superman. Then, gathering his mighty power, he released his full nelson on the conquered Superhero. He withdrew his cock and stood in the crater, the city around them burning, buildings collapsed. He reached down and grabbed the back of Superman's head, and looked down into his eyes. He spoke. "Now worship me. Worship your master. Worship your superior. Worship the Mighty Man-El, conqueror of Superman." Man-El dropped Superman's head and stood there, his hands on his hips, his cock still outstretched like a proud flagpole, dripping cum from it's tip. His massive chest was outthrust, the muscles huge and bulging with unconquered power. His biceps, his thighs, his core, ridged with muscle 20 times harder than steel, and he radiated an aura of invincible, cruel power, as his command smashed into the centre of Superman's conquered being.

00:42 Superman_Muscle: Superman slumped to his knees in front of the towering form of Man-El. As if moving of their own volition, his hands reached out to grasp Man-El's titanium hard calves slowly running his hand up and down the thickly haired muscles.

00:42 Superman_Muscle: A small voice in the back of his mind, seemed to call out in horror admonishing Superman, but the voice was like a whisper of a windy day lost in the churning maelstrom that was Superman's mind.

00:42 Superman_Muscle: He had been beaten, utterly defeated, and he knew it. How could he resist such power? Resist such an indomitable will as that which Man-El exuded. Superman's ass throbbed painfully after being stretched to the limit by Man-El's massive cock, his body desperately working to heal damage done to his internal organs by Man-El's eruption of hot seed, even as it continued to drip out of his ass.

00:42 Superman_Muscle: Superman lifted his head up, taking in the breadth and power of Man-El's body looming above him, towering over him like a god. Man-El's cock was still ramrod straight, jutting 12" with a last drip of cum beading on the tip.

00:42 Superman_Muscle: As Superman's hands slowly worked their way up Man-El's mighty legs, he felt his own cock start to harden, the only one of his usually steel hard muscles that still could get hard it seemed. He looked up just as a list drop of Man-El's cum dropped onto his face rolling down to touch his lips.

00:42 Superman_Muscle: As it made contact with his mouth, his tongue instinctively lapped it up, and Superman felt a shiver go through his entire body from head to toe. It felt... amazing... and Superman knew he wanted more.

00:42 Superman_Muscle: "Please..." his parched lips croaked... that small voice inside him, howling in dismay... n... no...no... But he ignored it. He had no choice but to do as Man-El commanded, he knew this to be fact somewhere deep inside the core of his being.

00:42 Superman_Muscle: His hands roamed higher, as he lifted his head up, mere inches now from Man-El's throbbing cock, Superman leaned forward to press his face into the mighty Kryptonian's thickly haired abs, marveling at their titanium hardness.

14:21 Man-El: Man-El looks down on the Man of Steel as he slumped to his knees, and began to worship his powerful muscle. Those hands, until recently, raised in defiance against his might, now lovingly, devotedly worshiping his thick, bulging calves, moving slowly up the rest of his awesomely muscled legs.

14:21 Man-El: He looked down onto Superman, savoring the sight of the man who had killed Zod now reduced to his slave. The mightiest hero in the world, utterly conquered and dominated by his superior muscle. And so Superman was now his Superslave.

14:21 Man-El: He could still sense the small part of Superman's mind, the hero he had once been, recoiling with horror at the irresistible desire to worship his mighty muscle, to serve his new master, Man-El. And that only pleased him more.

14:21 Man-El: He stood, chest heaving, new hair starting to already sprout all over his manly muscle, his body still having stores of energy in reserve to begin healing the damage from the brutal battle and extreme heat his body had endured.

14:21 Man-El: But not so with Superman. But now that Superman was his slave, now that the very core of his mind and will had been irrevocably reprogrammed by the Ritual of Bonding to be his slave, he wanted Superman whole again. And there was a way to accomplish this.

14:21 Man-El: He watched with an evil smile as Superman greedily lapped at the single drop of cum that dripped from the tip of his 12" long Rod of Steel. He could see the effect it had on him, the hunger and desire that it awakened within the conquered hero.

14:21 Man-El: Superman begged for more, the longing and desperate need evident in his voice. As well as the horror and despair that he had sunk so low, being so completely conquered, reduced to begging to taste the cum of the man who defeated him so totally.

14:21 Man-El: Superman moves his head forward, longingly to taste his master's seed. Cruelly, Man-El grabs the back of Superman's head, the Man of Steel's mouth just out of reach of his powerful, all-conquering cock, and the nectar that the former Superman so desperately longed for. He smiled cruelly, forcing Superman to shiver with unfulfilled need. Then, suddenly, he smashed Superman's head forward in one mighty heave, driving his cock deep, deep down Superman's throat, the sensation sending waves of pleasure through Man-El's manly rod of Steel.

01:44 Superman_Muscle: Superman's eyes bulged wide as he felt his head suddenly shoved violently forward, his mouth and throat impaled on Man-El's massive Kryptonian cock of steel.

01:44 Superman_Muscle: He instinctively reached up to grab hold of Man-El's massive quads to try and push himself off, when his muscles refused to obey. it was like something deep inside his core was preventing him from resisting the mighty Kryptonian looming in front of him. Even if his body had been sufficiently recovered to resist (which it was in no way close to) his mind would simply not allow him to resist Man-El thanks to the Kryptonian Ritual of Bonding.

01:44 Superman_Muscle: Superman fought back a gagging reflex as Man-El's 12" cock was easily long enough to press up against and even down Superman's though forcing it to distend to accommodate the thickness.

01:44 Superman_Muscle: Superman bit down, on Man-El's massive rod, some part of the psychic link between the two, coaxing him into the action, with the sudden and complete understanding that such an act would not harm Man-El's invulnerable member, but instead would enhance the pleasure of the fellow Kryptonian.

01:44 Superman_Muscle: Superman's hand began to grope Man=El's titanium hard quads, sliding up and down to his hips and obliques and even up to his wing-like lats. The more Superman felt those planet crushing muscles under his hands, the more aroused he became himself, his body responding to the feel of his powerful master.

04:07 Man-El: Man-El's mighty rod throbbed with pleasure as he forced it's length down Superman's throat, the girth of his massive cock distending the Man of Steel's throat in the process, only adding to Man-El's pleasure. He let out a moan of sheer delight as his hand cupping the back of Superman's head held him in place.

04:07 Man-El: Man-El though, desired more pleasure, and reaching through the link he had forged with Superman's psyche, he urged him to bite down on his rod, not to be afraid of hurting his invulnerable member. As the conquered superhero obeyed the subliminal command, Man-El's entire body shivered with delight and pleasure.

04:07 Man-El: Then, Man-El began to pump his cock in and out, his balls began to boil. He savored the sensation, just as he savored the sensation of Superman's hands worshiping the hard contours of his all-conquering, invincible muscles.

04:07 Man-El: Linked to Superman, he could feel the Man of Steel's arousal begin to grow, feeding into his own arousal. His balls boiled furiously, longing to unload their seed. But this time, he would not unleash his load in a violent burst of destruction, but instead with intent. He grunted, and then UNLOADED his balls, but as he did, he deliberately kept the force under control so as not to further injure his slave, and he deliberately imparted a portion of his energy reserves into his seed, to feed, to nourish, and to heal the conquered Man of Steel. His obedience was now secured. It was time to restore him.

14:37 Superman_Muscle: Superman felt the mighty Kryptonian cock inside him, throb and pulsate, his superhearing picking up the telltales signs of the large balls churning white hot supercum ready to explode inside his throat.

14:37 Superman_Muscle: But he did not try to pull his head free, could not even if he had wanted to thanks to Man-El's big hand holding him firmly in place. All he could do was brace for imminent destruction and pain at the hands of his superior.

14:37 Superman_Muscle: And then Man-El unleashed his explosive orgasm, but instead of massive kinetic force and scalding pain, Superman felt something entirely different, mind numbing power... energy so concentrated that it made sunlight feel like a candle in comparison.

14:37 Superman_Muscle: Superman's body responded to the stimulus as his superhealing was kickstarted, internal organs repairing themselves, torn muscles and tendons knitting back into place, strengthening... hardening, burns, welts and bruises on his skin rapidly fading, even the thick hair on his chest arms and legs starting to sprout.

14:37 Superman_Muscle: He hadn't felt this strong since the last time he flew through the Sun's corona, and as Man-El finished and released his hold on his head, Superman slowly rose to his feet facing the incredibly muscled Kryptonian who had first bested him, then owned him and now restored him.

14:37 Superman_Muscle: His cock was throbbing wildly pressed up against Man-El's densely muscled abs, desperate for release, but he found his could not cum... not without consent from his master. He dared a quick look up, briefly making eye contact with Man-El's impassive gaze before lowering his head back down to where their diamond hard pec muscles pressed together, taking in the sight of how Man-El's bigger harder muscles pressed into his. The thought didn't scare him any more, but instead he felt a thrill run up and down his spine.

19:36 Man-El: As the after effects of a second powerful orgasm began to slowly fade, Man-El looked down at Superman, noting that, like him, his hair had begun to regrow on his slave's manly chest, the burns and bruises faded.

19:36 Man-El: Man-El slowly removed his hand from the back of Superman's head, and stood powerful and strong his mighty, hairy chest thrusting forth, unconquerable. The Kryptonian commando radiated sheer power and dominance. The Man of Steel slowly rose to his feet, rejuvenated by Man-El's powerful seed.

19:36 Man-El: As Superman's cock rubbed against Man-El's abs, Man-El could feel the aching need within the Man of Steel to release his seed, Man-El could feel Superman's awe and arousal at being in contact with Man-El's mighty, chiseled muscle, the very muscle that had utterly defeated the Man of Steel.

19:36 Man-El: It was with a shy glance that Superman asked Man-El to allow him to cum. Man-El reached out then, with his massive arms and engulfed his new superslave. Man-El's awesome chest swelled tighter and harder than diamond, his abs turned harder than cabled steel, and his enormous biceps flexed harder and stronger than the guns of a battleship. With a low growl, he crushed Superman's muscled body against him, grinding Superman's cock up against his mighty, thickly shredded abs, burying Superman's face in the awesome mounds of his unconquerable hard, hairy chest. He growled into Superman's ear, "Feel my power Superman. Worship the might that defeated you utterly. Honor the truly invincible power that has claimed you. You are mine now Superman. Your will, your body, your mind, they are all mine. I expect your instant obedience, and in return you are under my protection. Do you wish to cum, Superman?" Man-El flexed his abs, and ground Superman's thick cock, leaking precum, "Then cum while you ponder my awesome power. There can be no better punishment for you Superman, for the man who murdered my General, than to become my slave. But for you, it will not seem a punishment but a reward. Cum then Superman, as you feel my unconquerable power." Man-El literally grinds Superman's body up against his awesome muscle as he speaks softly into Superman's ear.

14:11 Superman_Muscle: Superman groaned as he felt the mighty Krptonian's arms wrap around his torso and hug him tight, the pressure on his ribs was intense, as Man-El's mighty pecs flex and his biceps bulged with unrelenting power.

14:11 Superman_Muscle: The pressure was also perfectly calibrated, hovering at the point where any more would start to cause real pain and risk of injury to Superman's only recently healed body.

14:11 Superman_Muscle: Superman's 11" cock of steel throbbed wildly as he felt the all embracing crushing unstoppable power of his Kryptonian master. Titanium hard muscle rubbing against steel hard muscle.

14:11 Superman_Muscle: Upon hearing Man-El's command, he could hold it back no more, and his entire body heaved and flexed as his cock exploded against Man-El's unyielding thick armor plated abdominals like a bomb going off.

14:11 Superman_Muscle: Any other substance on the receiving end of such an explosive force would have been shattered at best, totally obliterated at worst, but unsurprisingly Man-El's abs shrugged it off... with ease.

14:23 Man-El: Man-El held his slave against him tightly, his battle-forged muscles, developed over a lifetime of combat and training, turned truly invincible under the yellow sun, held his superslave tightly, yet precisely, feeling Superman respond to his command, unable to resist. His rigid, armored abs shrugged off the power of an ejaculation capable of blasting a crater into solid concrete.

14:23 Man-El: Then, as Superman shuddered from the aftermath of such a profound orgasm, Man-El slowly drew Superman's face up the cleft of his abs, using one finger to tilt the Man of Steel's chin up just slightly and stared into his eyes. He nodded once, sensing the complete and total submission in the former superhero, displacing utterly the noble sense of heroic duty that had once driven him so completely. The Ritual of Bonding and the awesome, unconquerable power of Man-El's mighty muscles had seen to that.

14:23 Man-El: Then, he leaned down, and kissed Superman in a strangely gentle gesture for such a fierce and ruthless super villian. Then he smiled, starting to rise into the air, far, far above the City, holding the Man of Steel in his arms. Below them lay Metropolis, still smoking and smouldering from their savage battle.

14:23 Man-El: Man-El turned his gaze then onto the rotating globe of the Daily Planet. When he had invaded Superman's mind during the Ritual of Bonding, he had ripped all the secrets from his slave's mind. He knew about Superman's alter-ego Clark Kent, and how important the Daily Planet was to him. He spoke then, "It is time now Superman, to leave your old life behind. You will sever all ties with your former life, starting by destroying the Globe that rotates atop the Daily Planet. Show the world that Superman follows a new Master now."

18:37 Superman_Muscle: Superman reluctantly floated away from his master's powerful embrace and stared down at still spinning Globe atop the Daily Planet. He had so many memories of this place, Jimmy, Perry... Lois. But those were Clark's memories. Not Superman's. Clark was... dead. He had died the moment that Superman had yielded to Man-El and the ritual of bonding had completed. Now there was only Kal-El, and he would do what ever pleased his master.

18:37 Superman_Muscle: The still naked Superman flew down to land on the roof of the Daily Planet, mighty muscles rippling with power as the afternoon sun reflected off them. A quick blast of heat vision neatly severed the globe from its housing and Superman floated up above the rooftop holding the steel framed globe in his hands. Superman's mighty muscles flexed as he began to bend and manhandle the steel, twisting and bending it over and over, slowly, methodically, compressing it down, between his hands, until he held a ball of roughly shaped steel in his hand the glowed a dull red from the heat.

18:37 Superman_Muscle: Superman turned to face Man-El looking over at his mighty Kryptonian master hovering nearby, impassive, unyielding, perfect. And then Superman squeezed the lump of steel, compressing it even further, as it began to heat up going from red to orange then to white hot before starting to melt, as hot droplets of steel dripped through his fingers into the roof and starting to burn though it setting raging fires within the building.

18:37 Superman_Muscle: When he was done, Superman looked at his hands, coated in a layer of cooling steel. He blew on them gently, rapidly hardening the steel and then simply clenched his knuckles, making the steel shatter into hundreds of small pieces that blew away on the wind.

07:52 Man-El: Man-El watched, impassively yet with growing pleasure as the Man of Steel flew down to the top of the Daily Planet, his obedience unquestioning, even to this desecration of his old life. Man-El watched with delight as he destroyed the iconic globe, crushing it till it was nothing but molten steel, dripping into the sky scraper housing the Daily Planet like molten acid, burning through the roof and starting savage, raging fires.

07:52 Man-El: As the building evacuated, Man-El caught sight of the staff rushing out to escape the fires, and in their ranks were Perry, Jimmy, Lois... all faces the Kryptonian commando recognized from Superman's mind. The look of shock, horror, fear, and disbelief on their face as they looked to watch the naked Superman destroying the globe was a moment of sheer delight for Man-El, confirmation beyond question that the Man of Steel was his, totally.

07:52 Man-El: Man-El flew down, his own naked muscle and power overshadowing and outshining even Superman's might. The thickness and size, the density and power radiating from Man-El’s hard, hairy muscle was like an aura of invincibility. Man-El landed beside Superman, to examine the raging fires and the screaming crowds. The former bodyguard of Zod turned Superman’s chin towards him, "Well done boy. Now, let's go. I think it is time for us to return to my new home, the Fortress of Solitude, to make my plans." He took off, knowing instinctively that Superman was flying close behind.

07:52 Man-El: As they left the city far behind, nearing the Fortress of Solitude glimmering in the distance, surrounded by mountains of snow and ice, Man-El turned his head to check out the beauty of his naked Superslave soaring through the sky. And as luck would have it, this allowed Man-El to catch sight of the massive ICBM homing in on their position. Man-El felt a surge of rage boil in his body. Man-El darted backwards, his one instinct to protect his property, to ensure that no harm came to Superman.

07:52 Man-El: Man-El flipped in midair to interpose his body between Superman and the missile, just in time. The Kryptonian Commando arched his chest, his massive, proud, dense pectorals flaring and flexing with a mighty surge of unbelievable hardness. Man-El felt his back and shoulders drop down on top of Superman, and braced for the detonation.

14:53 Superman_Muscle: Superman felt a shiver of pleasure as Man-El landed in front of him. Just being near his massively muscled Kryptonian master filled him with a sense of such wellbeing that it erased any thoughts or sympathy he might have for the fleeing occupants of the Daily Planet. They were Clark's friends. And Clark was no more. That small inner voice, the part of his ego he attributed to mild mannered Clark Kent, howled impotently, inside him, but even those pitiful thoughts quietened as Man-El grabbed his chin and looked him directly in the eyes with an intensity and unbridled confidence that banished all doubt from Superman inner psyche.

14:53 Superman_Muscle: Man-El took to the air, heading north as Superman followed, taking in the glorious view of Man-El's powerful legs, rippling with titanium hard muscle and his glorious muscle-butt. Man-El poured on the speed and Superman pushed himself to keep up as the two left a streak of fiery plasma in their wake.

14:53 Superman_Muscle: They began to slow as they approached the gleaming crystal Fortress of Solitude, Superman's home and retreat from the world. Now like his body and soul it belonged to Man-El too.

14:53 Superman_Muscle: Superman eyes lifted up hopefully as Man-El looked back at him, then he frowned as his master's expression turned to rage, and Superman turned to look behind also. Rapidly approaching was an ICBM.

14:53 Superman_Muscle: In a split second Man-El had interposed his body between the incoming missile and Superman and moments later the warhead detonated in a 100 megaton airburst of hydrogen fusion. The sudden detonation was furious and awe inspiring, like being in the center of the sun as the blast front enveloped the two hovering Kryptonians.

14:53 Superman_Muscle: The air around them was instantly turned to plasma, as nitrogen and oxygen molecules were stripped to their basic components, Superman watched in awe as Man-El flexed and hi unconquerable body weathered the onslaught, torso so wide that it effectively shielded the Man of Steel from the brunt of the blast. The few parts of his body that were exposed, were reddened with what looked like extreme sunburn from the intense heat and radiation.

14:53 Superman_Muscle: The blast wave radiated out in all directions, flattening an ice covered mountain top and shattering a glacier, the trapped ice instantly boiling, releasing millions of tons of water that would eventually raise sea levels several feet.

14:53 Superman_Muscle: As the blast passed, Man-El turned to face Superman, heat radiating off his massively muscled chest. But his invulnerable skin was completely intact, a few wisps of smoke rising from his thickly haired chest but his invulnerability had conquered even the epicenter of a hydrogen bomb!

19:24 Man-El: The ICBM detonated, unleashing nuclear fury, the pinnacle of Man's destructive capabilities. The shock wave ripped the very atmosphere apart, turning the air itself into plasma, with a blast of energy as if the centre of the sun had momentarily dropped into the sky. And yet, Man-El had already demonstrated his ability to absorb the prolonged beams of Superman's heat vision with his ultra-dense, unconquerable armored pecs, able to absorb more energy than even Superman was capable of unleashing with his heat vision.

19:24 Man-El: The nuclear shock wave struck Man-El's incredible muscle, and was absorbed. Compared to what he had already endured, this was nothing. When the shock wave passed, liquefying a massive glacier and destroying a mountain, the former bodyguard of General Zod, his incredible battle-forged, ultra-manly muscle only singed from the fury of the most powerful weapon mankind possessed, turned to his slave, making sure he was okay.

19:24 Man-El: Smoke drifted up from Man-El's mighty chest, his hair still intact. He inspected his property then nodded. Other than some burns on his skin that was not covered by Man-El's massive body, Superman was unharmed.

19:24 Man-El: Man-El turned to examine the Fortress of Solitude. But it was still distant enough from the epicenter to have escaped mostly intact. Some minor damage only. Man-El's eyes danced with rage. "For this folly, the world shall know our fury, my slave. But, first we will return to my Fortress. But they will pay, they will all pay. Together, we will see to it."

19:24 Man-El: Man-El reached out, enfolding his property in his mighty arms. With smoke still rising from his singed hair, and his unconquerable, invincible chest radiating enough heat to turn sand into glass, he engulfed his super slave, holding him tightly. He pushed back Superman's head, and kissed him deeply, passionately. "Do not worry Superman, I will protect you, and together the world shall know our power".

Published: 2021-02-13, viewed 199 times.

Comments

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Superman Defeated (deleted member)

2023-03-15 15:45

Oh wow! This can only be described as an epic masterpiece! Not so happy about the ending though!


Man-El

2023-03-15 16:29

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Appreciate the good words!! As for the ending, well, heros don't always win. :)


ErikAtlas (deleted member)

2021-02-13 06:39

The reality that Kal-el/Clark Kent/Superman was raised as an apologist for the human machines of power is laid raw and bare. I am sure this is one of the best Superman stories I've ever read with a conclusion far more believable thank any I've know.

The sheer mastery of storytelling and understanding of male bonding powers in this story is unreal. This isn't just a fanfic about "What if there was a Kryptonite cock ring?" I mean can you even imagine a superman erotic story without Kryptonite mentioned at all? Of course that's fun and there's room for that idea, but this plows into new areas implied in the Kryptonian powers. I can't recommend this story enough. I give my highest compliments and respect for the men that made this one.


Man-El

2021-02-13 09:58

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Honored and grateful good sir! That is high praise indeed. Your pleasure, your insight, your feedback from the reading of our story is a powerful reward for our work!