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The Mentor and the Student: a Bond Tested

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The Teen Titan (deleted member)
White Knight (deleted member)

21:14 The_Teen_Titan: It had been a long time since I had seen my mentor and, under different circumstances, I would have been looking forward to it. I suppose I was still looking forward to it, but just in a different way now. I smirked as I looked down at the city that was safe because of so many of our efforts, but from mine more than some other heroes. And it was time I was given some respect for what I had done to improve things so quickly in my short time as a super for the city. Yes, it was time for White Knight to own up to the fact that his former student had surpassed him. I knew what he was saying behind my back to the others...and he would pay for his words. He would pay for his petty, small-minded thinking. And as I saw a white streak approaching from the east, I knew the time was here....
I watched you approach in that smug way you always carry yourself even while flying. My arms were crossed as I leaned back at the top of the skyscraper. My powerful body rippled in my white and light-blue suit that caught the dying rays of the day's sun. As you came in close, our eyes met, and my smirk widened. "Old man," I called you, a typical name I called you, but the tone was...different today.
21:25 White_Knight: After another successful day of patrolling, I flew through the city intending on going home. Cutting an imposing figure, my body was covered by my usual white suit, its mesh material clinging tightly to my bulging muscles while my white cape fluttered behind me.
I held a finger to a button on the right side of my visor while I chatted with my wife, my laughter interrupted once I saw your large figure looming on top of the building. "Shit..." I muttered to myself before speaking into my visor. "Honey... just gotta speak to the kid... yeah, that one. It will only be a minute, I'll be right there. Love you, bye." I spoke in a hushed tone, but even for a distant my body language was obvious.
Consumed by my own plans for the evening I didn't even noticed that change in your tone, hovering over to your direction until we were standing a couple of meters away from one another. "Hey kid. Where were you last week? You kind of disappeared all of sudden, I was worried about you. Glad to know you're ok though." I looked at you with a smile, wrinkles forming on the corner of my eyes.
"Well... if that's all I really needed to go. Me and Pam have reservations for that new restaurant downtown so..." I pointed my thumb to the general direction of the place while I spoke, hoping you'd leave the stories of your adventures for another time.
21:41 The_Teen_Titan: I smirked even more as you came in and did your typical spiel. You would be so busy with your own shit - as usual - that you wouldn't even notice anything. Such a pathetic loser of a hero.... And this is the piece of shit that's won Hero of the Decade the last two decades? It's time the city learned what a real hero looked like.
As you looked at me and your eyes told me what I already knew, I only smiled and nodded, turning away seeming to wave you off to be on your way...when all of a sudden my body finished turning a full 360, turning all the way around more quickly in that last arc to swing a massive punch to your white-bearded jaw, catching you off-guard and sending you flying in the direction you hand thumbed earlier.
I chuckled and watched you streak across the sky before following you. You didn't crash into any buildings before stopping yourself from the blow, but I was already flying towards you for a follow-up attack. As I soared in at you, you could see the look of rage and hate on my face. "Glad to know that me having disappeared for a WHOLE FUCKING WEEK meant NOTHING to you, old man!!!"
The rage inside me suddenly unleashed like a flood, channeled directly into another punch from my right that was aimed right for the center of your defined, muscled chest on display in your tight suit! My eyes were blood-shot, veins bulging across my body. For the first time in my life, I let my powers go, not held back at all. I would destroy this pretender.... He would pay for what he did to me....
21:56 White_Knight: I let out a brief sigh of relief when you turned around. "Thank god". I managed to think to myself before you surprised me with your attack. Your knuckles hit my jaw with full force, the impact sent me flying down towards the restaurant, a trail of blood gushing from between my bloodied teeth.
As I fell I just barely turned around to look at your direction, clutching to my badly hurting jaw as I muttered in utter confusion. "What the hell's gotten into y-". My eyes widened as you kept on dashing towards me, too confused to even attempt to stop that punch to my broad chest.
"Gaahhh!" I growled, my own voice drowned by the sickening sound of bones snapping under the immense strength of your knuckles. My muscular body finally reached the ground, skidding for several meters until it finally stopped. Once the cloud of dust and debris settled, a long trail of destroyed pavement and wrecked cars with their alarms beeping loudly would be seen. At the end of it, just in front of the restaurant, a large crater was formed.
With some difficulty I slammed a forearm onto the edge of the crater and pulled myself out of it to the sound of gasps from the crowd surrounding the scene. My previously immaculate white suit was covered in dirt, with only a few small tears from the fall. Panting heavily, blood trickled down my grayish blonde beard before I wiped it off with the back of my hand. It took me a few seconds to adjust my posture due to the pain radiating from my chest, those standing closer might even catch a glimpse of its caved in center.
"Find shelter, NOW!" My deep, commanding voice roared through the street, giving assurance to the citizens that their beloved hero had it all under control, or at least that's what he wanted them to think.
22:13 The_Teen_Titan: I watched your body fly through the air and then skip across the pavement like I had just idly thrown a stone across a lake to watch it skid to a stop. Chaos ensued below, howls of horror and horns blaring from autos that collided. I slowly flew in, observing the destruction of this false hero in every detail my eyes could take in. Some of your blood was on my white suit, which I hadn't noticed until some of the citizens gasped, pointed, and looked so confused at the brain-breaking spectacle that was happening before them. They would come to understand in due-time, though. This needed to be done.
"Still pretending, eh, old man? Don't want them to know the truth about you?" I asked as my feet finally touched down and I slowly, confidently walked towards where you had emerged like a worm from under a rock. "And do not tell our fair people to flee from this.... You need to tell them the truth, White Knight. I thought you stood for honesty and goodness above all else?" I asked with utter scorn dripping from my words.
It was then that I could see the slight crater in your chest where my fist had connected earlier. "Seems you crumble quickly. So little resolve for one who claims to be a paragon for goodness," I say again.
There is so much confusion in the crowd as they watch two of their beloved heroes fighting each other. And you and I, no less!! We were the pair of heroes that inspired so much hope in the city, the great defender and his young protégé coming in to learn from the best.
"Teen Titan!! What are you doing?!" I heard from the crowd. I couldn't take my eyes off you though even as somewhere in my mind I felt the pang of pain from the voice.
"I'm doing what must be done," I answered as my jaw tightened and my brow furled down in resolve, stepping towards the injured man before me.
22:23 White_Knight: "A teenager rebelling without a cause, that's all." I force a chuckle as I address the dumbfounded crowd, even though I was not pleased at all with this turn of events. You were supposed to play the role of the subservient second best, not to outshine me, let alone attack me and question my worth as a hero in front of the very people I swore to protect. I want to scream that to you, the veins bulging across my forehead and thick neck show as much. But I can't with all of those people watching us.
I open and close my big hands into fists repeatedly, their bulging palms and thick, long finger brushing roughly against one another while their palms become covered in veins. A faint beep buzzes from my visor, likely my wife calling, which I ignore for the time being.
"Listen, kid. I don't know what's gotten into you, but I can't have you behaving like that and putting these innocent lives in danger." I bark at you, my pale blue eyes burning with rage. "But if it's a fight that you want I'll gladly put you back into your place." As I speak I clear my throat and spit towards my side, cracking my knuckles before I get into a fighting pose.
"I'll warn you thought. This won't end nicely for you." Before I even finish speaking, I dash toward you with my raised right fist, aiming for a punch to your kidney as I roar.
22:37 The_Teen_Titan: You try to dismiss me in front of the crowd. You try to play down your own callous disregard for my safety. You try to play that you have control of a situation that you obviously don't.
My rage burns as inferno as you play this game. How could I have been so BLIND to it before?! You come in at me and my endorphins are flowing like a burst damn, my powers on overload as my body reacts even as you move. You come in with blazing speed for the civilians, but I see your moves clearly now, like a game of chess that plays out slowly yet there is no peace to the movement. There is only rage.
A loud THUDDD ripples through the crowd suddenly as your right fist collides with my body, but it doesn't find it's intended mark. It finds my left palm, and my fingers clutch around your fist as I step in and glare down at you. I lean in, glaring down at you with my height advantage as my blue eyes stare into yours.
"You don't know what's gotten into me?...." I say lowly as the sound of sinew straining and bones cracking can be slightly heard from your hand in my grip. "I was missing for an entire week...lost to the world...and I show back up today and you can't wait to get to a dinner...." My voice trembles with rage as my eyes begin to well with tears. "You were my mentor... You were the closest thing I had to a fa--" I cut myself off. "No. No...."
I see you coming in with a punch with that left hand then as I hold you here in front of the crowd, but I catch that punch, too, another defeating THUDDDD sounding as I catch your other fist. And I stare at you as my mighty form becomes even more Titan-like, using my grip on your hands to angle you back and push you down slowly.
"Take a knee, Knight," I growl as rage and fury fuel me like never before in my life.
22:53 White_Knight: My broad, injured chest expanded and contracted rapidly as I dashed into you, victory was certain and I could almost taste it. I let out a battle cry as my knuckles made contact with you, but in that moment it was as if time stood still.
I looked up to you in utter disbelief, my eyes shifting between your own and your hand as it tightly grabbed a hold of mine. I never liked that you were taller than me, and now the difference seemed even more accentuated. With bloodshot eyes and veins bulging around my forehead, I grunt through gritted teeth trying to release myself from your grip, but as you speak I can feel my large hand being crushed under your strength.
"H-how... ?!" I just barely managed to cough out as I try to put on a brave face despite the immense amount of pain radiating from my hand, so much so that I don't even register the words coming out of your mouth. But I can't just give in to the pain, no matter how intense, not in front of all of these people.
With a roar, I clench my thick fingers of my left hand into a fist, bringing it swiftly towards your large body in an attempt to revert the situation. But once again, as the crowd gasps in shock, you managed to grab a hold of my hand. I let out a bitter growl as we begin a brutal show of strength, my back arched as you keep on pushing against me. The sound of bones snapping is replaced by a disturbing sound of my right hand suddenly collapsing into mush under your grip.
The unimaginable pain forces a blood curdling scream out of me, and in that same moment, just as I am about to fall to one knee, two red laser beams protrude out of my eyes and into yours. "Gahhhhhh!!!"
23:03 The_Teen_Titan: I watch your eyes rage against what is happening, the great White Knight RAGING against the truth. I could see in your eyes you never cared about me. It was all a façade. A play to the people? did you USE the people as well?! That idea enrages me even more, my face contorting with satisfaction as your right hand collapses in my grip and with rage for you using innocents like that!!
You finally catch me off guard as your eyes suddenly burn with brilliant yellow energy, your iconic laser beams firing from your eyes and blasting my own as I howl out in pain from the attack. I spin away, holding my eyes as my heart beats fast with the pain and fury forming a deadly cocktail in my blood. I spin back around, my handsome, young face now covered in some black marks from your attack, but my eyes intact. Still, I can't see clearly, but this needs to end quickly. I have to stop you before you can hurt anyone else!! They told me it would come to this!! Everything!! They told me everything!!!
"YOU DIDN'T EVEN SEARCH FOR ME, DID YOU?!" I bellowed out as my fists swung through the air with speeds that broke the sound barrier, sending shockwaves of havoc in all directions around us, knocking spectators down as they screamed in terror and confusion. Their cries were lost to me, though. It was only your cries of pain that would reach my ears....
23:20 White_Knight: I stopped my attack as you finally let go of my hands, stumbling backwards while I clutched to my right wrist. I looked down to assess the damage done to my right hand and found a disturbing sight. My thick, square palm was crushed in several places, so much so that my hand flopped limply from my wrist unless I held it firmly. But worse than that was the state of my fingers, all bent at painful looking angles while some had their bones sticking out from under skin and flesh. "Shit." I mumbled, testing how much movement I still had on my wrist only to be nearly incapacitated by the pain.
I looked around and saw the faces staring at me, but they weren't faces of adoration and almost worship as I was used to. Some looked scared, others about to cry while some simply filmed everything from their phones. As if the brutal battle between heroes was nothing but some kind of sick entertainment. I looked up to see a helicopter hovering above us, virtually everyone in the city was watching the fight unfold, including my wife and son at home.
"You wanted me to drop everything because of you, huh?? I have a fucking CITY to look after-" Before I finished I had to dig in my heels in order not to let myself be blown by immense force created by your swinging fists while people and cars were sent flying around me, every glass and window in the street shattering at once. To strike you once again with my laser vision would be too draining on me, but my options of attacks were severely limited by my destroyed right hand.
While you were still blinded, I tore a big chunk of my suit, revealing my right bulging pec, tuffs of graying blonde hairs covering it, and most of my right arm. With shakily hands I wrapped it around my useless right hand, if only to keep it from flopping painfully or worse, from being severed completely. Still fighting against the shockwaves from your fists, I grabbed a large piece of concrete that came undone from the street with only my left hand and attempted to throw it into your direction.
"You were a laughing stock, a before you came under my wing. I MADE you. And I WILL destroy you!" I roared loudly.
11:11 The_Teen_Titan: The carnage continued around us as I unleashed my built-up, wound-up, weaponized rage against you. I saw your mangled hand and how you were clearly unexpecting such a fight from me. Your words again showed me the emptiness of your resolve as a true hero.
"YOU SPEAK OF A WHOLE CITY TO PROTECT!!!" I bellow out as you hurl that concrete at me, but I'm so enraged my clenched fist just pummels straight through it, sending a shower of debris in every direction, some of which just bumped off of you and I harmlessly. Others showered the crowd in a shotgun blow of maiming pandemonium. The civilians were finally getting the picture that this wasn't for them to stick around for. The streets were clearing of people - at least live ones. But your lies again came at me and fanned my rage. I could hear the voice in my head.
"He's going to tell you you're beneath him.... That he made you. He's afraid of your power. He's afraid you'll outshine him," the voice echoed in my head. It drove me to make there be real truth in the world around me, not this fake truth you had made.
"Made me?" I growled as both my fists raised high above and then POUNDED the ground with a mighty shockwave, sending dust and debris up into the air and muffling even some of the sound around us. "You are so fucking blind, old man," I growled as I circled you in the dust. "Right now, you have no idea what the truth is, what reality is. It's time people see how blind you are."
And in an instant, I was in front of you, just inches from your face as I gripped your skull in both of my massive hands, pushing in on your ears to crush your skull slowly in my massive strength. I watched your eyes and relished in the expressions in them. I was waiting for one of two things. One, for your worthless skull to be crushed in my grips, or two...for you to attempt to use your laser vision on me again. I glared at you in rage and contempt as I waited for one of these outcomes to happen. And as I stood over you and my massive frame poured on the power and strength, a strong breeze was coming from behind us as the din became less muffled again.
It was the helicopter from earlier. It had come in closer to record the fight and had dissipated the dust cloud. I looked over my shoulder only for a moment and smirked before turning my gaze back to you. "Seems we're going to have an audience for your demise, White Knight.... Tell them how it was all a lie.... How you meant none of it. Or--" My massive arms and chest FLEXED again as I felt your skull shift under the tectonic pressure I was putting on you.
I didn't need to tell you the alternative. You already knew it....
16:45 White_Knight: "N-no!" I muttered quietly to myself when you effortlessly destroyed the chunk of concrete. I managed to avoid some of the debris that was sent flying towards me, while others would strike at my shoulders and legs like stray bullets, tearing away my suit, skin and flesh in those spots.
I struggled to remain on my feet while you wrecked havoc with your powers, still clutching to my right wrist and keeping it close to my chest, letting out a sigh as it seemed that the terrified crowd had dispersed and fled the scene of our brutal battle. By now my white suit was covered in dirt and blood, with big tears revealing extensive injuries all over my muscular tanned body.
The dust surrounding me decreased my vision, and your taunting and harsh words had me enraged. My pale blue eyes opened wide when suddenly you appeared in front of me, they quickly became red as I was about to charge for another laser attack. But once your hands viciously grabbed a hold of my head, only a few sparks came out from them and my attack was cut short.
I grabbed at your wrist with my left beefy, veiny hand, digging as hard as I could in a desperate attempt to break it and free myself while I screamed in utter agony. Over the years I had experienced some nasty fights and a handful of close calls, but nothing could ever compare to the pain of feeling my skull being slowly crushed under your immense strength. As the pressure increased, blood begun to flow from my ears, eyes and nostrils, you might even feel a dent created by some of your fingers, I could feel my left eye beginning to pop out from its socket. I stared back at you with bloodshot eyes, but they weren't the same eyes you were used to. This time there was only pure fear.
"I.. I n-never lied..." I cough between pained grunts. Before I'm done speaking, my eyes once again shine in bright red, only this time I managed to successfully unleash my laser vision. Once again, the two red laser beams would be directed precisely into your own eyes.
Either through livestreams or media coverage, the entire city watched with bated breath as the brutalized hero fought for his life not against a villain, but a fellow hero and former protégé. In the less wholesome corners of the internet, people even cheered on the fight, enjoying the strong and handsome hero's fall from the top of the food chain.
17:55 The_Teen_Titan: I felt your fate in my hands and I felt it crumbling away. You defied me about telling the truth. You would rather cling to your lies than save your life and stand up for the truth.... You were such an utter disappointment. I stared in your eyes as I listened to your lies. Then those red sparks formed again as you unleashed your lasers at me.
Your lasers did not find my eyes, though. Instead, they burned into the tips of my thumbs but not for long. My thumbs quickly bore down into the gooey liquid of your eyes, gouging them out as I held you there and listened to your howls of pain. I watched my former mentor flail in my grip, your strength gone, your limbs flailing uselessly like you were another human to me. And even still as I held your breaking form in my hands...I cried for you.
The sound of sirens brought me from my stupor as I looked at the remnants of your eyes splatter down your cheeks, across your beard, and then land unceremoniously across your exposed, hairy pecs. I withdrew my thumbs from your still red-glowing eye sockets, but there were no more lasers that would be coming from those ruined eyes. I let you drop to a heap then as I turned to the city that I loved and protected with you. And I cried again for you. And yet I still raged at you, too.
I turned back to you after a few moments, still feeling the aching, throbbing burn of your lasers in my thumbs from earlier. As much as I wanted to believe you could still be saved....I just didn't know.... But I had to try to save you.... It was what you taught me to do. What you and I had done together so many times. So I went to you, knelt down, and picked up your head softly, pulling it to me as I asked you something I needed to know.
"Why didn't you come look for me?" I asked simply and in a defeated tone. The voices already whispered the answer to me, but surely they were wrong.
They had to be wrong.
18:12 White_Knight: This was supposed to be my chance to turn this around, to incapacitate you for long enough to figure out another attack and show you that I'm still the strongest superhero... but whatever hope I still clung to was quickly destroyed along with my eyes as they loudly splattered into a mushy, bloody mess. Your large thumbs took the hit of my laser vision, and as soon as they were forced into my eye sockets I let out blood curling screams of terror. My limbs flailed and convulsed with pain, trying in vain to free myself from that brutal attack.
My muscular body collapsed limply onto the pavement with a loud thud, my eye sockets now empty and covered by blood giving me a sinister appearance. I let out pained grunts and breaths, not yet fully aware that you had blinded me for good. As I laid there, unsure whether I would come out of this alive, I looked back on my career as a superhero, and wondered how people would remember me for. Would my 30+ years of service and stardom stand out against this brutal and gruesome defeat?
When you held my head and asked me that question I remained in silence. Is this really what this is all about? Rage begun to flow through my veins again, launching my left hand forward and in attempt to claw at your face as I roared.
"FUCK YOU".
00:22 The_Teen_Titan: I ask you what I need to and you give me an answer, essentially the answer the voices told me you would give me. You reach up with that left hand to claw at my face and I move quickly in fluid movements in response. There is no rage now. There is only the preprogramed destruction of White Knight in my head.
You won't ever know this, but that week I was missing I was actually captured and being tortured intensively by a whole team of our villains. They chose me to focus on because they told me I was the stronger. They told me I needed to be the one to destroy you. And now I understood why they chose me. I heard their voices in my head, telling me to do to you what they did to me.
So with robotic movements, I grab your left hand and turn you, spinning your left arm behind your back with an abrupt CRACK sounding from your left shoulder as I manhandle you with unrestrained strength. I grab your right forearm and bring it behind you to as well, that mangled stump of a hand dangling behind you. Your bloody, hairy chest was mostly exposed and arched up as I pulled your arms higher with one of my hands. I turned you to the camera, lifting your weight easily as I displayed you to the camera...and then I ripped the ass of your suit off of you. "I'm going to show them how much better I am," I droned coldly in your ear. "They showed me how. I'll show you now," I say as my massive cock begins getting hard with the programming they've hardcoded in my brain. I start speaking then, staring blankly ahead as I hold you in that vulnerable position and hear your sounds of pain.
"It was just a week with them, but it was so much longer than that in my head. And in my soul.... It was a week wondering if you'd come to save me. A week hoping that you would. A week of them mocking me for counting on you. A week of..." I stopped as I looked further into the distance as the memories scared my soul again. "At least you won't have a week to suffer like I did," I say coldly as you suddenly feel my massive alien cock at your virgin hole. "You're a family man. I know that.... I don't want to do this...but I have to.... I have to," I say as I suddenly JERK you back towards me with my strength.
And then and there on live TV, White Knight is speared and raped by his protégé. There is no pleasure in this. There is nothing but a gruesome one-thrust fuck of that massive alien cock up the grizzled, veteran hero's ass. I feel your blood run out along my cock, my balls, and down my leg.
"They want me to destroy your legacy," I tell you as I lift you up to just the tip of my cock still in your ripped, marred hole, and then I suddenly drop you, letting you impale yourself again by gravity alone. I can feel your heartbeat pounding like a hammer up next to the head of my cock as I enter into your deepest parts from behind. It is a demise of a hero that few could have ever imagined. A few except our darkest and sickest foes.... And now it is coming to be....
19:33 White_Knight: With my resolve broken, my once proud and muscular body mangled and destroyed, I start to accept that this is my end. I had imagined you would one day replace me, but I didn't thought it would've happened so soon, and definitely not like this. I arch my head backwards, letting out a roar of pain as you dislocate my left arm, its thick muscular form hanging limply until you hold it together with my right arm behind my back.
That's it, that's my final humiliation. It's what I think to myself as you hold up my battered body for the camera. The city that saw me rise and hailed me as their savior now watched me gurgle in my own blood, reduced to a heap of broken bones and torn muscles. Yet the world is still dark, and in a sick twist of faith is as if my lack of eyesight only heightened my other senses.
"J-just... just end this..." I cough pathetically, but suddenly I feel you tear off a very specific part of my suit. My hairy, hard rock ass is now left entirely exposed, your whispering send shivers down my spine. I try to fight back, to trash against your hold, only to scream at the pain radiating from most of my body.
"P-please... my wife and kid, they can't watch th- GAAAAAHHH!!!" My piercing screams reverberates through the empty street along with the quelching sounds of my insides being torn apart by your member. By the time you slide most of it off my head hangs limply, though my breathing is still heavy. Before I know it, you let me fall back onto it, this time doing even more damage than the first thrust. My deep voice is now hoarse from all the screaming, my thick neck covered in veins.
"N-no... not like this..." I mutter to myself as my family, loving fans and the entire city watches my complete humiliation.
23:37 The_Teen_Titan: Your screams fill he streets as I feel you toss weakly against me, your insides making sounds that we both can hear as you move weakly. You beg for it to end, just like I did, but it doesn't end for you. Our bodies can take quite the beating that normal humans can't, even when they're very clearly outclassed and bested like you have been here. But it's time to make the most grotesque statement with your demise so that the city knows their heroes are no more.
"N-no... not like this..." you beg pathetically to me. It's enough to flare up my rage again despite the twisted programming in my head to fuck you to death like a mindless, programmed weapon. I snarl in your ear as I grab your cape and suddenly rip it from your back, pulling you down more on my member in the process as your feet dangle and your blood drips down onto the ruined battlefield.
"Exactly....like this," I say as I suddenly wrap that cape around your neck from behind. And then I use your own cape to lift you up and down on my cock, slowly fucking you to death as your blood empties out of your body slowly. My mind gets more rageful and vengeful as I listen to your sputters and see the blood coming out of your mouth, dropping onto your once proud chest as you splatter your white suit red. "How does it feel to hang from one of your very symbols, White Knight?" I ask as I continue the slow raising and lowering of you on my cock. "Your own cape is cutting off your pathetic howls of pain, so I suppose that's one gift I'm giving you...letting you keep some dignity so the world doesn't know what a fucking pussy you are." My words are scathing, no longer cut off and distant. "This is exactly what you deserve, you fucking bastard," I growl in your ear as my cock thickens from doing this to you now. Suddenly, something has shifted in my head and I enjoy this. I enjoy letting everyone see you be unmanned, beaten, and raped by your superior protégé that you secretly wanted out of the picture.
"If you had only cared for me a little, I might have let you pass into obscurity with your title and pathetic legacy, old man. But now, you will die knowing that the city...and your wife....and your child...have watched you fade into death slowly.... I suppose they'll maybe wonder if it was the lack of air...or the internal bleeding that does you in.... Only I will know in the end I guess. Only I will have the satisfaction of knowing how you truly died.... How does that feel....old man?...." I hiss in your ear with all the hatred in my soul that I have for you.
23:09 White_Knight: Due to the sound coming from the helicopter and the winds created by its blades makes it obvious to me that this entire thing is being filmed and most likely watched in full time. White Knight, destroyed, blinded, broken... and now raped. Those who opposed to my ideals are more than likely rejoicing in seeing the handsome, hardworking family man, the model husband and father, in such predicament.
My now gaping asshole, utterly demolished by your cock, no longer offers any resistance as your member slides in and out of it. My screams are muffled by my own cape, its symbolic white fabric now tinted red, as I feel you destroy me from the inside. Bones, muscles, organs, which each new thrust they are torn, broken and destroyed until you can go deeper. Every now and then my brows furrow as I attempt to charge another laser attack, still unaware that my eyes have been long been reduced to nothing by your thumbs.
When you mention my wife and kid my still functioning muscles become tense, rippling and bulging in protest, eager to be put into use. But we have crossed the point of no return, I failed. I failed to look for you, I failed to defeat you. I failed to protect my family and the city.
16:52 The_Teen_Titan: As I feel your body tense up in protest, I know your failure burns hot in you now. I chuckle darkly as your flexing riles my cock to an even bigger state. I turn my hold on you to a full Nelson quickly, but still use that cape to strangle you with. "You're gonna die today, hero," I say matter of fact-ly as I start fucking you harder.
No mere mortal or superhero could withstand this from me, not even you. I start to think now is the time to unleash a special power I have that I've never told anyone about, not even you. I finally unleash the orgasmic power of my alien cock. Yes, it's destroying you from inside, pulverizing your guts worse than even my fists could do because of your rock solid core. But your innards are at the mercy of my cock now stirring your inside to mush and blood. There has never been a moment of pleasure in this for you... Until my cock hums and vibrates inside of you, filling you with a sexual pleasure you've never felt before.
"You feel that, old man? That's a special power of mine nobody knows about.... Except you. And I'm gonna make you cum yourself as you die. The city is gonna see it's hero blow a load to his own demise. That will turn your legacy from one of being the stoic hero to being a bitch who wanted nothing more than to be raped on live TV. Too bad your seed will be shot out on the ground... Cause you're going to need a new heir after I'm done with your family.... But you won't have one.... And your last act in this world--"
THRUST
"--will be to--"
THRUST
"--spill your seed --
THRUST THRUST
"--in vain!!"
THRUST THRUST THRUST
20:46 White_Knight: These thoughts repeat on a torturous loop in my mind while I feel yet another level of pain I wasn't even aware existed. My superhuman durability means I get to survive things that would kill a normal man in seconds, I feel everything as your hidden powers pulverize me from the inside, letting out roars of desperate screams.
I could take the humiliating beating and brutal torture, but the threats to my family have whatever remains of my blood boiling. I struggle to make sense that I'm listening this from the young hero I took under my wing, who had been to my house several times and knows my family. How could I be so blind to expose them to someone like this?
My arms flop pathetically on either side of my head, hanging limply as you hold me in a full nelson. To my horror, the bits of flesh that still connected my smashed right hand to my wrist finally give in after several thrusts. With a quelching sound, its mangled form falls flatly onto the concrete while I feel something different inside of me. Despite the unimaginable pain, my cock throbs and hardens under my suit, until it looks as if it's about to tear from under it.
This can't be happening, not this on top of every other humiliation. This is how I will be remember? It can't be...
19:25 The_Teen_Titan: I hold you in that savage hold, my cock as much holding you as my arms in that full nelson now. You're literally falling to pieces mentally and physically as I hold you in your death throes. As you go silent and I can feel your cock connecting with mine, throbbing harder and harder as my secret superpower takes root in you, I let out a single huff of laughter. My cock thickens inside you as I feel your pleasure through my cock. "So that's what this is supposed to feel like," I say as I enjoy this pleasure in my cock for the first time.
"I should thank you," I say as your blood continues to pour out through your stump of a hand and from your ripped, bleeding, hairy ass. "Maybe you've shown me I'm not meant to be a hero," I growl in pleasure as I take shallow, slow thrusts in you, preserving your life as long as I can as you get to full mast, on display for the video cameras recording everything now. "Thanks for all the lessons, White Knight," I say as I charge my cock up with one final, devastating blow to you. "They'll serve me well as I rape the entire city after you're gone...and it's all because of you that this is possible," I laugh darkly as my cockhead THRUMS inside you with a building power. And suddenly....it unleashes inside you like a nova!!
You feel the energy course from my cock into your chest first of all. A radiating energy that feels like electricity, but only it's laced with the best sexual stimulation you've ever felt in your life. First that energy shockwave hits your heart and your tits, making your nipples feel so fucking alive and your heart starts pounding like you're on the edge of orgasm. Next, it reaches your brain, which slows time down so you can experience each moment as if it were an eternity.
Then the shockwave continues expanding, reaching down to your cock and balls. Through our connection, you not only feel your own cock orgasming, but you feel mine orgasming as well. That's right, you get to feel the orgasm of your tiny cock as well as the mind-bending orgasm of my colossal cock as well. Your final pleasure is doubled, hero. You're fucking welcome....
Finally, you feel that shockwave reach your ass and prostate. You're a virgin to being fucked, and I can even feel the humiliation you have for being fucked like this now that I've unleashed that sexual psychic shockwave inside you. I eat that up like it's fucking steak, devouring your humiliation and how you're turned on by it, how you're confused to be turned on by it, and how the enjoyment of it escalates as you get caught in these thought loops about it.
All of that pleasure ricochets inside your actual body and your mind as the pleasure becomes all-consuming. After the eternity of the moment finally ends, I hear you howling in pleasure death throes as your cock finally FIRES it's load, the force of the explosion RIPPING through your white suit as your meager 5 inch cock is finally on display, firing it's load for the entire city to see now, all while you howl in pleasure. Meanwhile, my cock is firing inside of you, too, my massive cock flexing and throbbing inside of you, acting like a massive flesh stick inside your chest, pounding your heart against your ribcage as my cock fires rope after rope inside you. Finally, your heart explodes inside you from the fierce orgasm and you feel my cum flooding your lungs, not that you need oxygen now anyway with no heart....
As a final attack on your memory, there is one last thing you realize as things start to fade to black - all except that mind-numbing pleasure of your orgasm you're still feeling. You feel your body incapable of holding in my psychic powers, and it finally escapes your body, rippling through the city. As it does, everyone within 50 feet of us suddenly blows at the sight of you meeting your end. Then it expands to 100 feet, more orgasms at your demise. Outward more and more the wave travels as you fade into death and obscurance, remembered now only by the way you made the whole city cum.... What a fucking legacy, hero.... What a fucking legacy....
22:53 White_Knight: Your threat for the future of this city is the last thing I hear. I dedicated my entire life to protecting it and its people, yet in my dying moments I get to hear how it was all for nothing. My weakness and failure in defeating you have doomed them, and now there is nothing I can do.
Despite the wrenching pain and the terrifying realization of what is to come after my demise, I am quickly overtaken by an even stronger sensation. My cock, so pathetically small compared to yours, throbs and hardens so much that it tears through my suit, its tip unleashing a stream of cum for everyone to see. My broad, hairy chest expands and contracts rapidly, my nipples becoming hard and erect as I moan.
My body explodes as you unleash your load, whatever remains of my limbs and body are thrown at different directions, my blood and cum spraying everywhere. While you take in your victory, minor villains come out of the shadows to celebrate, taking my severed limbs and parading it around the city in a sickening celebration. White Knight is dead.

Published: 2023-01-25, viewed 120 times.

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